I sat there on the bed, next to my brother, Ted, watching him in fascination as his body finished convulsing through the end of his involuntary induced orgasm. His climax had filled the palm of my hand, and I felt the hot, sticky c*m splattered almost up to my wrist. "Oh, Gawd," I said to myself, "I want to taste his c*m so bad."
I struggled with the thought of it. He was looking at the wall, not at me! I could easily slurp up his c*m and he'd never even know I'd done it. But, was that incest? Was licking my hand filled with my brother's c*m incest? I finally shook my head in the realization of what I was about to do and slowly lifted my hand to my mouth and tasted the seed from my brother's c**k. My face turned red and I felt hot, and as that heat spread across my chest I couldn't stop m
