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Incest - My Brother-In-Law

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Chapter 1

My life is change now and my sex life is very mess up. I keep this from my family and I feel that I will always be in the dark with this for it will shock my family and destroy this small town I live in. I am 22 now and finally need to let this out. I have change names but the story is true. I am from a small town in North Dakota pop about 30,000. I lost something to someone I trust and now it wont stop.

My name is Billy I am the youngest in a family of 3 of girls. My oldest sister is 28 married and lives in Wyoming wi

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th 2 kids. My second sister 26 lives here still and will marry this summer.I guess you can say we are country family for the town is small and the place that everybody hangs out at is Wal-Mart or Taco Bell.I just trun 19 and was going to collage about 50 miles from here but it was just a jr collage. Mark was going to marry my second sister. He was really cool and was great looking but was a real country boy.Peggy my second sister was very quit andskinny she was about 100 pounds but Mark was her first and in this small town you just get married and have kids and work at the local mill or on your familys farm but if youare luvky you get out like my oldest sister. Lets Begin..........

I was home one day just watchin TV. Dad was at work and my mom and sisters where out getting ready for this weekend wedding. I was enjoy the summer break before I started school again. I took about a year off when I graduated so I could help out at the house because my dad was ill.Later in the day Mark stop by andwe talk. He was really a nice guy always ask me if I need anything or we talk about my future. I remember I was just in shorts and a t-shirt. We joke about my love life and I got mad and we startedwrestling. for a few mintues it was in the living room but he pick me up and took me to my room. Once there he slam me on the bed but I never thought nothing about this for we in school never really got into sex ed or rape or anything about sex.He was behide me and had his legs wrap around me and was hold my hands above my head with one hand and the other was tickling me. I was just having fun when I felt him go up my shirt and grab my breast. We stop and not one word came out. He lean to me and told me if i like what he was doing. He was rubing my tits and make my nipple get hard. I could not answer just laid there and let this guy who was going to marry my sister feel me up.

He role me on my stomach and got on top of me. I was so scared for I never thought about sex for I was still a virgin and only had one boyfriend for 2 years. He started to push against my ass and I could feel his cock. One hand was up my shirt and still rubin my tits and the otherhand made its way down to my ass. He started to feel my ass and rub on it from the outside of my shorts.He kept telling me that this would be our secret and it will feel good and I would like it. He grab one on my hands and pull it to his cock. Unbotton my pants and put your hand inside. I did what he said for I trust him. Once in his pants I felthis cock. Not my first time for my boyfriend would ask me to jerk him off and we would trade jerk off and him finger me but I want to save myself for my husband in the future.His cock was bigger then my boyfriends and he knew what to do to make my body tingle. I started to feel hot inside and without think started to jerk him off. He pull down my shorts and place his cock right betweenmy legs under my pussy and started to pump. I felt is cock rub against my pussy and I knew he could feel me getting wet. I laid there think that this was wrong but I love Mark as a brother and I was scared to stop.

He reach under me and with his finger was going inside my pants. I told him No and please dont but he just told me to trust him so I did. I felt his finger push in and I let out a sound of relief to let him know that it felt good. A few seconds later I felt 3 fingers in me and I started to feel the pain and pleasure. My panties where so wet and I was daze in plaesure and my mind wanted him to stop but my body wanted more. We heard a door open andvoice of my mom and sisters wher in the house. Mark jump up and quickly ran to the bathroom. I fix myself and went out to see them. I was so speech list that whenmy mom ask a question I could not focus. Mark came out and gave me sister a hug and kiss. Well the wedding came and went and Mark move in with us so they could save up and get thereown place.

About 1 month later I had not really thought about what happen and was just trying to get ready to start school. I wasasleep one morning and was awoke by someone touching me. I open my eyes to see Mark there standing in front of me with just his boxers on. Everyone is outside in the back he sad and pull the covers down. I was just ina long shirt and panties. I just look at him and he pull up my shirt to see my panties. He started to rub my ass and rub his cock. I told him please Mark I love you so much and I knew this was wrong.This will be our secret and you know you want it. I felt his hand make its way to the front of my pussy. I told him to stop or I was going to tell. He said he would lie and denie it. I was so scared and could not belive this was happen to me. I grab his hand as it felt my hair and pussy and try to stop him...........

Chapter 2

I close my eyes to see if this was just a dream. I felt his other hand reach up my shirt. Strange but I started to open my legs and hold my his hand in my panties and let him explore my pussy again. I lean up a little so he could get a better feel of me tits. He push his fingers in my pussy and again it hurted with him and now I was push his hand with my. A few mintues later he just stop and look at me and smile and walk out. I laid there so confussed and wonder what was going on. I went to school and my sister and Mark finally move to there own place. My sister had a party to let the family know she was pregnet. Everyone was there from both sides of the family. As later it got people started to leave and once it was just me and my mom and my sister and mark. My sister ask if I would help her clean up and stay the night. I agreed not remembering about Mark. As we finish my sister went to take a shower.

I was in the kitchen finishin up when Mark came in and gave me a hug. He kiss my neck and rub on my ass. I push him away and went to the livingroom. He push me against the couch and lean me over the arm rest. I told him no but he had this look that made me scared and I thought he was going to kill me. I just kept tellin him no and and he just kept trying to pull my pants down. He let go and I got up. We just look at each other and then he pull his cock out. I saw him just start to stroke it and look at me. Icould not stop lookin at it and watch. He told me to pull my pants down and let him see my pussy. I dont know what came over me but I did. I pull then down and my panties too. I watch as he got closer to me and touch me. Now I started to think about him in a different way and was getting turn on. He reach out to grab my hand and bring it to his cock. I went rightto it with no fight and begin to jerk him off. I went faster as he went deeper in my pussy with his fingers. He shoot his load all over the place and I just watch. It was alot and I was so wet. He told me thathe would tell my sister to go over his folks house tomorrow morning and get some stuff. I just nod my head.We clean up and went to sleep. I stay awake all night . About 10 am my sistercan in and I pertened to be a sleep. She ask me if I wanted to go with her to Marks parents house. This was my chance to stop this and with this I could tell her everything but before I thought what to say the words NO, IM STILL SLEEPY came out.She told me Mark wouldmake breakfest and to get up for she would be back in about 2 hours.

As she walk out I was shock to know how I have become with this and knew it was wrong butwanted it to go on. I laid there and could hear Mark tell my sister to get this and that and make a run to the store before return. I heard her leave and got scared. My heart was pump fast like a train nonstop but as I reach down to touch my pussy it was hot and wet. Mark open the door and came in. I look at him and he pull the covers off me and told me to follow him..............

Chapter 3

As we got to his room he started to get undress and when he pull his boxers off for the first time I saw him naked and his big cock. He walk me over to the bed and pull my shirt off and my shorts off. I try to cover myself for not even My Ex boyfriend saw me naked. He had me sit on the bed and his cock was right in front of me. Suck my cock he said. I look up at him dont worry I know its your first time you will learn. I was so turn on now I just ask WHAT DO I DO FIRST? Suck it like a loly pop. I took it in one hand and begin. I felt him lean down and rub my pussy and suck my tits. I was so turn on now that I open my legs so he could get a better feel. He grab the back of my head and started to fuck my mouth. Just relax and hold my ass as I did I felt his cock hit the back of my mouth and I gaged alot. We stop and he told me to get up and sit on his face. As he laid down I cold feel my pussy juices run down my leg and feel and think about nothing but just want him to fuck me.

He position me with my pussy on his face and told me to suck his cock. I did and when he started to eat me out I was going crazy.I felt his toug go up to my ass and this was so good when he lick it.I keep mounin and talkin about how good it felt. I felt this sensation in my body like I had to pee but when I release it it was like nothing from this world I have ever felt. I was breath hard and Mark was eat me fast and harder I was now yellin and want more. I got up and turn around and told him that felt so good and the first time we kiss. He roll me over and got between my legs and started to rub his cock on my pussy. I know you are still a virgin but once I fuck you this will be our secret. I just was so ready and want to feel him fucking me with his cock I just told him yes.

I felt his cock push in and it hurt but my pussy was so numb from him eating me out that it went right in and I felt a pop in my pussy and held him tight and whisperd in his ear dont stop. Mark started to pump and I could feel my pussy getting strached and my pussy getting fited for his cock. My legs wrap around him and I was yellin loud now with pleasure I told him dont stop. I grab my ankles and held on for my first fuckin. Mark was really pumpin me and I was lost out of my mind with lust and pleasure. I release again and this time it was better then the last one. I was going crazy and he was still pump me faster and harder and now I could hear him fuckin me from the wet pussy sound to the yellin I was doing and the slap from his balls against my ass hole. I going to come open your mouth I did and he pull out and force me to suck it and I felt his cum in my mouth and I try to swallow but just could not keep out with the loads that was comein out.

Chapter 4

We laid there and just wanted to catch our breath for I just had the best fuck and the first of my life. I fell in love with Mark that day and want him to fuck me all the time. We kept fuckin and it got better and more hotter then ever. Mark would call me and we would have phone sex. I would learn how to fuck and everthing he wanted me to do with him. He video tape him fuckin my sister when she was 4 months pregent. We watch as he fuck me and I suck his cock. Mark told me about his pass and the sex with his sister. I was shocked and told me that they still fuck. I seen his sister in a different way now and when I would stop by my sisters house she would tell me that he was over his sister house to help her with something. I know what they where doing.I thoght about him night night and about his sex life and what he was doing to me. One day we where fuckin and he called me his sister and that really shocked me. Then it got different I came over one day and he made me wear his sisters bra and panties. I did and he fuck me so good that I must have cum about 3 time.

I watch his video with his sister and him fuckin and his sister would call him daddy.That got me think so I ask Mark if his dad had sex with his sister and he just said it was not my buissness. My sister had the baby and it was a girl. Mark still fucks me I got a boyfriend now but the sex sucks but I think about mark when we have sex. I dont know why I still fuck him and think that he still fucks me and my sister and his sister. Is there anything else that in his family that he is hiden. I want to stop but Mark wont let me go and there is times he gets real brave and has me suck his cock when my sister around or my parents. My life is gone and I need to get out of this but the lust has taken over and when Mark makes the first move I just want to fuck him.

The End

This story was originally written by "Billy."

Grandma's Rose (Part 2)

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“That’s good, cause it was mom’s idea; she is really taken with you … ” she said excitedly, “And now young man, we better tuck you into bed you had several long days…” she stood tugging me upright. We walked down the hallway, mom’s arm around my waist till we came to the spare bedroom, she slid her hand down taking mine leading me in and softly closing the door she whispered, “Grandma says I should be very proud of you … she also says you have some pretty unique talents for such a young man and I do owe you big time for taking care of mom &helli

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p;”, with that she clicked off the room light. 

The room is dark; mom is slowly pushing me back against the door. With unmitigated surprise my mothers lips kissed my cheeks wildly, her lips brushing mine as she flooded me with a torrent of emotional kisses, breaking infrequently to pant out endearments in my ears, “My son…”, “…Teased you for so long…”, “Mommy always wanted you so bad…”, “…I am so wanton of your love …”, “Say you want me … or should I walk out the door to my own room?”

The seething heat of her passion was over-whelming as her incredible tailored suit wrinkled against me as she pressed withering against my body – heightening my years of pent up cardinal desires for my own mother! How could I not willingly embrace this opportunity of suppressed love when but a mere half-a-day ago I was fucking my own grandmother’s boiling cunt where this wild womanly sexual spirit had been spawned? Time froze, emotion swept over me so no breath could be inhaled, my heart like a volcano ready to erupt, knees of mush as my chosen woman of desire softly kissed my cheek as she took a quick intake of breath withdrawing back as her arm moved from my cheek … (why oh why was I frozen in time when my mind screamed … react!) I could feel her hand on the door knob … “Oh mom … I do want you…” my timid whispered voice shook with suppressed desire. “so badly  do I want you … that you will be disappointed in me …” 

Those simple words choked with deep hidden emotion drew mother to me like a moth to a light. Her fingers found my lips to silence my unspoken concerns. With (sniffling) emotion she commanded, “Nod your head yes or no if you desire me?” a positive up and down nod of affirmation was given.

Thus receiving that blessing her hand led me towards the bed where she gently pushed me down.

Her arms circled my neck again smothering me with a volley of passionate kisses, the wetness of her cheek told me her fear at near rejection or the sheer happiness of sinful acceptance; my brain told me not to sway to the negative but embrace the limitless positive of this fluidic moment.

Mom slowly laid me back upon the bed as she followed me to a mutual sensual position wince she unleashed her passion in a breath-taking open mouth kiss that filled the room with a timeless array of fireworks; through it all I inhaled her perfume and erotic musky aroma that accompanied her arousal state that tormented me since I could first remember. Untold time passed as we embraced, tongues swirling or exploring each others mouth, panting breath and hands that lingered caressingly across each others willing bodies; the forbidden desires caused mother to reach an orgasmic release that shook the bed and thus stifled cries of, “Ohhhh’s and Ummm’s … ohhhh son …” as my lips covered her face, lips, hungry mouth and having just started down her neck. “Oh sweet child … ” as my hand cupped her breasts held behind the tailor suit till with trembling fingers began to unbutton her blouse, “…oh yes!”

Thus revealing those inviting mammary behind a lacy red bra that so often teased me in the open at unexpected but appreciated times throughout life, those that I suckled as a child.

My arms embraced mother as inept fingers unhooked her bra allowing my hungry mouth easier access to her womanly attributes. Was it “I or the moment of forbidden passion” that caused yet another sexual orgasmic release screech from my mother as my mouth closed over her hardened nipples? Her breasts and nipples so much supple then her mothers. With abandonment I feasted on her, like a caged animal pawing to receive nourishment withheld to a point of starvation. The power in my arms held her tightly ensuring I did not lose her as she loudly screamed in the throes of yet a series of mind-blowing inner orgasms. Her thrashing legs – hip pumping – ragged breath cascading her primal bellowing “Ohhhhh UMMM EEEE … Ohhh CHRIST (between clenched teeth)  …. JESUS … I’m Cummmming … SON … jezzzzz … EEEIiiiiiiouuuu … OH MY GOD … OhhEEEiiiioouuuu” that left her weakly panting as she begged, “ohh Patrick … just hold me for a few minutes …I’ve never …oh (raising her voice loudly) … Oh gezzz Mother, you were so right …” as I softly kissed her exposed flesh of her neck and chest with honest passion. 

“Patrick … son … if … when … when you take me … which I so want … (her voice trembling as my fingers tracing across her exposed belly each time slipping towards her wondrous groin still clad in its tailored suit) … I’m leading you into incest so willingly … do you want your mother that badly …” she shuddered as my finger slowly undid her skirt waist band. “Why (again another shudder and quick intake of breath as the last button let go) … was it my teasing …?”

As my hands slowly slipped up the outside leg gradually pushing her skirt up revealing she wore nylons and garter belt yet compassionately providing lingering ghostly kisses to her exposed skin paused long enough in the darkness enveloping this mother – son uniting to answer in a soft whisper. “Mom (kissing her hungrily on her lips once again tongues entwine sensually) … Mom …  I remember your warmth or security when I was scared, the times as a small child (another sensual kiss) …when playing hide-and-seek I’d hide under your robe or dress … (another longer sensual mouth kiss) or the times when I was sick or just wanted company (another kiss as my hands caressed her bottom) … I remember each time your aroma, your special scent and once … (another open mouth kiss)… when hiding under your robe for a long time a drop of wetness (a long tongue entwining far reaching down the throat type that left each other panting for air) … I … I … think I fell in love with the woman … (I felt her starring in the darkness) … since then I cherished those moments when you’d reveal yourself to me … (another halting pause as my fingers brushed her slit held within red clad panties feeling the wetness we had made) … wanting you so badly, ashamed that it was forbidden (another lingering … this time a dry mouth kiss on the lips) … the guilt I felt for wanting you so badly (head snuggled to her chest) … I’d willing go to jail to just once have that opportunity to fulfill that desire in me!”

“I … I want you … I’ve always known from your birth … God forgive me son … I encouraged it so much … each year … if .. if … (ever so quietly whispered) … you want me as badly, take me now…”

Words were no longer needed as I slipped over mom’s willing opening legs; my head bending to inhale the power of her forbidden treasure, my tongue licking her engorged pussy lips for long minutes that felt like hours I feasted on her nectar soaked panties, almost chewing through them. My inner self, rejoicing to mom’s whining of heated desire. With shaking hands, my fingers slid what remained of her panties to the side to tongue the object of my wanton quest, my mothers’ cunt. With tenderness learned from grandma I ate my mother out with passion. Willing myself to please her beyond all doubt that I should be her man. My tongue licked softly at the folds of her pussy lips, juices flowing unheeded and much relished as my tongue flicked, flittered and dove into from wince I came. Her screams of thrashing sexual frustration mounting by the minute as I suckled her clit (at least 2 ½ inches long) into my mouth; I nibbled, sucked, tugged and thrust my tongue beneath the hood of her clit. My incestuous feeling poised my whole oral endeavours to relieve my mother of her forbidden nectar.

A continual low to high moan mounted to screaming of “Ohhhhh …UMMMEEEE … Ohhh CHRIST… JESUS … I’m Cummmming … SON … jezzzzz … EEEIiiiiiiouuuu … OH MY GOD … OhhEEEiiiioouuuu” accompanied by wildly thrashing legs. Her spread was incredibly wide as she thrust up her swollen, red engorged cunt. Unrelenting my tongue speared her vaginal opening like a jackhammer and other times reaming the cream from her silken stretched walls. As my animal lust flourished my greedy fingers pulled her lips wider to feed my hunger for mother. The sheer magnitude of her daisy-chained orgasms frequently caused her to pass out only to awaken screaming for mercy as I tongue bathed her to another.

In the process of trying to devour her hot creamy juices much of which slipped into her ass crack my tongue slipped lower to her puckered rose bud. Poor mother, her lust crazed boy just tore her panties with his teeth to access her rectum. I was the hunter seeking its pry as I thrust my tongue along her crack to force its way into her possibly virgin territory. She BEGGED loudly, “OHHH mother, MOTHER … Ohh – GOD HELP … Ohhhh EEEiiiiiiii…” as orgasmic wave upon wave crashed on her shore.

My desire for my mother was out of control, my release was calling as my swollen gorged cock begged for release from the confines of my jeans. Wildly I tore at the button and zipper shaking like a snake shedding its skin till they collected about my shaking knees and I knelt between mothers splendid thrusting mound (I knew she had a nicely trimmed mat of hair from previous viewings as well as licking her nectar from her pussy bush). I started as a hand brushed my buttocks and soon forgot as the head of my cock touched mom’s gapping sloppy tunnel. I thrust sinking in deeply – freezing to savour the incredible heat and welcoming creamy walls of mom’s cunt. The thought held me in its grips that I was indeed fucking my mother. Her thrusting hips slowly edged down further along my swollen cock dragging me deeper as I began to meet her thrusts as grandma had taught me; mom’s ragged panting cooed and crooned endlessly. Her cunt welcomed me as I thrust in and out my balls slapping against her bare ass, the head of my cock slipping into a tighter access then before, I knew not where I was but it must be heaven. I shuddered and shook withstanding the urge to spill my seed in my mother, I wanted this moment to last forever but mother nature was like a bitch-in-heat forcing mother’s cunt walls to spasm washing her own son’s cock with her creamy juices the intensity was too much and I shot my load in spurts splashing mom’s depths; her cries in a horse voice now, “Ohhh Mother, he’s just splashed his seed in me … my own son …” and proceeded to scream her maternal “JESUS … I’m Cummmming … SON … jezzzzz … EEEIiiiiiiouuuu … OH MY GOD … OhhEEEiiiioouuuu” to which in true animal lust and one swollen hard cock I again rode mother’s willing cunt; I was buried to the hilt and our combined juices made her more than accessible as I fucked her and fucked her.  

I became aware of a hand softly rubbing my back, I was startled slowing my thrusts into my mother, grandma was sitting beside us holding mom’s hand made me more delirious with lust and continued to hump mom furiously. This time I felt the urge building leaning to mom’s ear, “I need to cum …”

“Oh yes Patrick, cum … cum in mommy … fill mommies cunt with your seed … I’m yours, we promised each other … oh god … (panting) …mother he’s so big … JESUS … I’m Cummmming … … jezzzzz … EEEIiiiiiiouuuu … OH MY GOD … OhhEEEiiiioouuuu”

I exploded, cum squished out around my thrusting cock as I filled mom again and again, never before while masturbating or unloading into grandma had I ever cum this much, the sheer knowledge of doing it with my willing mother urged me to keep fucking her till what may have been mere minutes I soon the urge to again unload in her… Exhaustion and excitement hit me like a ton of bricks and I collapsed onto mom, her legs moved and circled around my waist locking me into her womb. I welcomed sleep.

I awoke much later with a smile on my face as I realized I was still locked deep in my mother. Voices clawed through the haze of sleep, “… oh mom, I never thought … your grandson I’m sure just made me pregnant …”

“Did he, such a good boy …”, grandma said with warmth in her voice.

“Oh mom … (whispers, unheard)

“Welcome it precious girl, let him put in as many as he wants into you … (again inaudible whispers) … who cares who know, do you want him to fuck you … (“oh gezz yes mom” purred mom passionately). then let him impregnate you anytime he wants, encourage it … he certainly wants you bad enough … (again inaudible whispers) … he certainly creamed my old beaver, never heard of any man who had so much seed …” 

The thought that I had could have made mom pregnant was exciting, my cock stirred and twitched excitedly as I slowly began a gentle thrusting into her now know unprotected cunt. I shift my head as a fucked in and out of her as I nuzzled to her excited breast sucking her swollen nipple into my mouth.

Mom’s legs tightened again around my waist as she met my thrusts and a good  rhythm developed. 

“He’s definitely horny mom” whispered mom with a huge smile lightening her face in the feeble light of early morning. 

“Encourage him, make him worse … welcome his seed … when your too sore, send him into me (bending down to kiss mom’s forehead) … between the two of us we should keep him quite happy…”

grandma chuckled, “… if your willing to share my daughter!” 

“Patrick, Patrick … ” mom whispered into my ear to wake me, “are you awake … mommy wants you …”, to which I slowly showed her I was awakened and murmuring (good morning mom) around her breast that I was still sucking. 

“…mmmmm … my son … did you enjoy mommy last night?” she asked passionately as she thrust up her hips more into my already deeply thrusting cock.  

“You were an angel of mercy mom, I loved every second of it … you sure can kiss…” I whispered into her ear, having relinquish my hold on her nipple…” 

“And what would my son like to put into mommy …?” she purred. 

“Honestly mom? … then I’d love to put babies in you and keep you naked all the time, so I can always eat you …” I responded with great zeal. 

“Then we better stay here at grandma’s a few more days so you can make sure I’m pregnant, would you like that?” mom whispered hotly into my ear. 

My answer was the really lay into her hot cunt, my thrust pushed deeply as I felt the bottom part slide into that tighter area again.

“That’s mommy’s big boy, your in my cervix … can you feel it … (nodding my head yes) … then fill me with your seed, make mommy pregnant … I’ll have all the babies you want …” she whispered.

I picked her legs up lick I’d seen in the magazine, drawing mom’s knees up by her shoulders, I fucked her repeatedly, I was determined to make her pregnant. The more she whispered and coaxed me to cum, the deeper I pushed until the forces of nature caused my cock to spurt boiling cum for the second straight time since grandma left the room. 

Mom welcomed my cum, “Ohhhh yes, (screaming her banshee cries of passion) …seed me with your baby juice … you have mommy so sore already that if you need to cum again you may have to use grandma…”she smiled as she kissed me, “Think you can manage her too son?” 

“With your encouragement I can do it all day long mom…” 

A footnote in time: We spent three more days at grandma’s house. Mom was definitely pregnant having missed her period after many in-depth sessions that even grandma begged for mercy. I graduated high school with mom’s belly only a month away with our child. Grandma lives with us and I continue to feast many times a day on both their nectar.

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Sister / Daughter
 
Brother -


Mom was away for the night.


His eyes were shivering in fear, or was it anticipation.  He was nervous and for whatever reason, I had little care.  He was a boy, a thirteen year old boy.  You can’t break one of those.


It was dark in his bedroom.  I was sure it was warm but my skin still crawled with millions of shivering bugs.  All I wore was two thin pieces of cloth, one draping down from my shoulders to the second one hugging my hips and looping between my legs.  I was sixteen, but still so vulnerable to my little brother in just those two cutlets of fabric; in the dark, walking slowly to his bed.


His eyes were shivering.


Reaching the mattres

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s he laid so soundless on, I ran my bare fingers over the sheets I helped mom pick out to fit his new queen sized birthday bed.  My fingertips coiled under the rims of them and lifted back.


Father -


He was sound asleep.  The pill I slipped him made sure of that; or at least made sure that if he woke up, he wouldn’t remember in the morning.


I stared at his massive masculine body under the sheets. 


“Daddy,” I whispered in a cooing voice.  No reply.


Standing by his bed in my thin panties and nightgown, I pulled back the sheets.  His naked body stared aggressively at me from its side.  I breathed in and pulled my hands back to myself to undress.


Brother -


I ran my hand up under his shirt.  His body was delicate and young; so little experience.  My lips lightly tapped the side of his cheek as I gently released my warm humid breadth onto him.  His undefined nipple slid into my hand.  He remained motionless.


My panties increasingly felt tighter and tighter.  My body instinctively pulled itself onto the one next to me.


“Brendan,” I moaned with more air than sound as I pushed my lips to his.  His shirt returned flat as my hand pulled out to throw the sheets from us.  His half limp penis twitched under my skin tight underwear.  They grew even smaller.  I began shifting over his pelvis hoping to loosen them.


His lips were so small and soft. The arms attached to his torso lifted as my muscles easily overpowered his.  He was a doll to be used at my leisure.  


Father -


On my knees, completely naked, I pushed my mouth around one of my dad’s testicles.  It was so big and warm.  My tongue danced in the wrinkles as my nose breathed in the base of his cock.  He was intoxicating.  


Quickly enough, I found my body naturally pulling off his testicle and my lips tracing up his shaft for entry.  The faint liquid accumulating between my legs chilled my pelvis as it evaporated. 


As my mouth broke apart to inhale the soft head of my father’s cock, I ran my hand down my spine to my bare butt sticking out into the open air.  I could almost fit four inches of his huge member into my mouth.  At least two or three more remained untouched.  


I sucked in around it as my fingers rode down my butt crack and dipped into my vagina.


Brother -


My lips broke contact with his only to tug the shirt from his tiny chest.  As that one interference dropped from my hands to the floor, my soft wet lips pushed back into his.  In a slow slice, I cut his mouth open with my tongue and gently dropped it into his face.  Pulling his jaw open with my hand, I savored the feeling of my saliva dripping into his throat.  


His glossy eyes were trembling.  I stared into them knowing deep down inside him, he was truly loving this.  Someday when I was out in college, he would only be able to masturbate to my memories.  As his friends wallowed in his relations to me hoping just to see me up close, his head would be filled with these many nights.


He could take no more and I heard in the deep silence the sound of his throat open and close to suck down a pouchful of my salivation.  I twisted my head and pushed my lips to interlock his.  Leaving no airway to breath from our mouths, I could feel him pulsing his life into my face through his nose as he could feel mine.  My tongue pole danced on his.


I moaned into his throat not being able to take my increasingly shrinking underwear.  I was swollen and wet; my hips were boiling.  Releasing the grip from his jaw, I reached down to my legs.  The fabric scrunched and bunched down my sides.  I broke our kiss and pulled back leaving a trail of my untamed saliva dripping down his chin and chest.


Father -


My body climbed up over his as my bottom lip dragged up his hard chest.  That tiny glaze of euphoric sweat I just sucked from my dad’s sex organ was driving me mad.  I coated it with my saliva and now I wanted my insides coated with it as well.


Our lips met and I moaned over and over into his mouth my position under him.


“Dad, no dad.  Don’t put it in me.  Please dad stop.”


My hand struggled to grip his soaking penis as I attempted to press it tightly into my slit.  My breathless cries for him to not rape me fell to his unconscious body.  I brought my eyes up from my night clothes draped onto the floor to my father’s face.  His cock squeezed into a halt between the tender inflamed lips inset beneath my ovaries.


“No dad.  Please, I’ll do anything, just don’t…  Oooooooooooooooh!” I moaned as quietly as possible while I pushed my body back into a solid steaming pipe.  My eyes closed, I felt my father’s body below mine, so strong and commanding.  “Daddy,” I cooed.


Brother -


My panties left my feet as I pressed my mouth into the springy trampoline just above his boxers.  Just inches below laid his sex organ.  Just seconds before I uncovered it into the open air.


As I pulled his underwear down his pelvis, I dragged my lips down as well.  Through the light new grown pubic hair and onto his penis, my mouth traveled before stopping.  His boxers though didn’t. 


He was hard, but not as hard as I knew he could get.  He held too much resistance in his mind.  My lips broke open and my head fell down onto his shaft.  He was in a catacomb of hot, humid, oh-so-soft tissue sucking and licking at his most sensitive body part.  It was one of the happiest times for me when I heard him give out that audible moan.


His little penis was in my mouth.  I loved how compact it was because I could fit the whole thing in.  Twirling my neck left to right, my tongue spiraled around the shaft with increased focus on the head.  


Brendan couldn’t stop moaning.  His hips involuntarily shivered and tensed.  I was making him so happy.  


And then he released that groan that was almost a cry.  That male reproductive organ in my mouth grew just a tiny bit more and I felt my brother pump his hips into my face once.  His thick hot semen shot into my welcoming mouth.  I knew it wouldn’t be much so I sucked at him extra hard to get every bit of it to funnel down my throat.  


Father -


My body thrust up and down onto the massive object penetrating me.  I was naked.  Dad was naked.  We were having sex.  We were fucking.  Daddy and daughter.  I would feel that same juice inside me that mom felt when she and he conceived me sixteen years ago.  


“Dad.  Please, at least don’t cum inside me.  Please stop.”  It was the same stuff that made me.  


My fingers pads pressed hard into his chest as my eyes squeezed tighter and tighter shut.  I repeated those words inside my head over and over, ‘Dad, don’t cum in me.’  My body pumped harder and harder into his stiff frame.  I was naked.  He was naked.  My dad and me.


I was seconds away from losing control.  I moved faster and harder.  I wanted him to cum deep into me so bad. ‘Dad, don’t cum in me.’  My face inhaled his chest.  Pound, pound, pound.  That was it.


My body thrust into orgasm; my vagina squeezed and convulsed onto my dad’s cock.  Seconds passed before I felt a hot stream of liquid splash into my cervix which blew me immediately into another orgasm.  Dad was cumming in me.


Squirt after squirt of his hot milk splattered into my ending wall.  The layers and walls of my tissues, muscles, and organs, all convulsed and ripped at the external object casting them aside.


“Daddy, daddy, daddy,” I cried breathlessly into his pecks as my breasts smeared themselves below.  It was minutes before my body broke the gyrations into my father’s hips and my mind broke the repetitive words of my father’s title over me.


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In the silence of the room I heard someone shift their bare foot over the carpet.  With fear, I instantly looked back to see who must have walked in while I was in my high.


“Looks like things got a little out of hand,” Amy said.


“Sorry, I couldn’t control myself,” I replied caught in the act.


“It’s okay.  I got a little carried away too and accidently ate Brendan to completion.”


“Must be the twin thing; both losing control at the same time.”  


Amy smiled to me.  “Well, I think we effectively mastered that over years of practice more than us being twins.”


“Either way,” I grinned back, “I could use a little brother to just cuddle anyways after what dad and I just did.  I won’t force him to push out another one.”


“Yeah, well if I can’t squeeze another one from dad, than you still owe me one back in our room.”


“Well in that case,” I teased, “don’t try too hard.”


I slowly pulled my body off the pipe impaling me leaving a line of cum connecting me to my father.  I cut it with my fingers and crawled from the bed to put my panties back on.  


“I’ll let you clean that up.  And see you in an hour.”


I smirked as I walked past her staring at the reflection of my breasts on her body.

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Sarah's Present for her brother (Part 3)

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Hi to everyone. I'd like to thank all of you that have posted feedback on my past few stories, and hope everyone enjoys reading and masturbating to this story. My AIM is Carolina3771, email is Carolina3771@aol.com, feel free to IM me or send an email if you'd like to chat or leave feedback.

Sincerely,

Sarah M.

 

 

It had been 6 months since Ben's birthday party, the first time I'd sucked his cock and the first time we had fucked. During those 6 months I hadn't seen Ben because of my work and his school, but we had kept in touch to say the least. Through IM's, phone calls, emails and webcams we'd continued to develop our relationship. And now here I was, driving home to spend the Christmas vacation with him and my family. I pulled in

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to our driveway around 7 pm just as the snow began to fall. Dressed for the weather I was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans, a blue thong, a white turtleneck sweater and a blue bra along with knee high boots. Grabbing my bags from the backseat I hurried up to the door and walked inside.

My parents were sitting on the couch in the living room watching TV. They smiled and got up as I walked in.

"Sarah! Welcome home sweetheart!" My mom said as she wrapped me in a hug.

"Thanks mom, it's great to be here.....hi dad." He smiled as he also gave me a hug.

"Welcome home darling." He said as he took my bags.

"Is Ben home?" I asked. "No, he's still over at one of his friend's houses." My mom answered. "I don't think he knew you were going to be home tonight."


I smiled, "Yeah, I thought I'd surprise him." She smiled and gave me another small hug, "I think it's just great how the two of you have grown so close Sarah. We never thought he'd get to know his older sister like he has." I couldn't help but smile at her understatement, and couldn't begin to imagine what she would do if she ever found out how close of a relationship we had.

"It works out great that your going to be here so soon, I didn't really want to leave him here by himself all day tomorrow while your father and I are at work, especially during the holiday season, but now that your here he'll have someone to hang out with," my mom said.

I couldn't help but smile as the possibilites began to run through my mind. Having the house all to ourselves until 6 pm was a wonderful surprise. "Well I'm sure we'll find plenty of things to do together," I said. "When will he be home?"

"Well he's spending the night with his friend, but Janet is going to drop him off tomorrow morning."

I smiled, "That sounds great." I went and sat down with my parents in the living room after unpacking. We talked for awhile before they went to bed and after awhile I went up to my room. After checking to make sure I still had plenty of birth control pills I took off my clothes and looked at my body in the mirror. I wanted to make sure it would be perfect for the inevitable fucking I would be getting the next day. I had lost most of my tan but I was still kind of dark. My butt was firm, but nice and round as well. My hair was wavy and dark, coming down to my shoulders and my pussy was trimmed into a neat strip of hair. Satisfied, I went to sleep, eager for the next day.

The next morning I woke up around 7. My parents were just heading out of the door and I hugged them both good bye. I went and took a shower and put on pair of blue panties and a blue bra. I had just finished when I heard a car door close in the front and a moment later the front door opened and closed downstairs.

"SARAH?!?!"

I walked out of the bathroom as I heard him running up the stairs. I saw him look down the hall and see me. Wearing a pair of jeans, tennis shoes, a long sleeved shirt and a black jacket, he looked just like the sweet 14 year old kid I loved. I smiled as he ran to me.

At 5'2" he only came up to my chin as he wrapped me in a hug, his cold clothes and hands were like ice against my body but I hugged him back tightly.

"I missed you so much," I said

"Me too Sarah, I've been wanting to have you back so badly!" he said.

He let go of me a litle bit and stood back to look me over, "damn, Sarah, you are sooo hot."

I smiled, "We've got the house to ourselves until 6 pm"

He grinned, "really?" I nodded, leaning down I pressed my warms lips to his. As our lips pressed together his tongue slid into my mouth as we made out. Backing up a bit after a few moments I grinned, "Now we can be as loud as we want...and we don't have to worry about any 'accidents.'"

Taking his hand, I led him back downstairs to the living room. Looking around, there were large windows looking out over the front yard but I didn't care. Instinctively he began to undress, shedding his jacket, then his shirt, and then his shoes and jeans until he was down to his underwear. I smiled at him and undid my bra, letting it fall down. Then, sliding my panties down and stepping out of them, I revealed my nude body to him again. He stared at my nude body and I could tell from the hardening cock in his tight white underwear that he was enjoying it.

Grinning, "Your turn." Looking up he smiled, "Ok." Grabbing his underwear he pushed them down and stepped out. His hard young cock looked like it had grown a little since we last fucked. It now stood hard and erect at 5 in. and average width, surrounded with a good amount of brown pubic hair.

He sat down on the couch and looked up at me, "suck my cock Sarah." I gave him a smile and then got down on my knees. Leaning down I slid my lips and mouth over the length of his hard cock. He moaned as I used my tongue to lick the underside of it in my mouth.

"Fuck Sarah, that feels so good!" He groaned. After a moment I started sliding my mouth up and down on the hard shaft, enjoying the taste and feeling it pulsing in my mouth. After a minute or so he began to moan and I felt his cock beginning to throb. Thinking he couldn't possibly be ready to cum already, but suddenly he groaned out, "Fuck, Sarah I'm.....I'm CUMMING!!!" I felt his hot cum shoot into the back of my mouth as I began to swallow. Thick cum sprayed in my mouth, filling it as I swallowed it. After a moment, his cock twitched one more time then he relaxed.

"I...I'm sorry. I didn't think I would cum that soon." he said, blushing. I smiled though, "Don't worry baby, it's ok."

He smiled, "Thanks Sarah....but don't worry, I'll be ready again in no time! Ummm, do you want me to go down on you?" I grinned, "that would be great." Standing up I sat down on the couch, sliding my hips out to the edge and spreading my legs. He stood up and walked to the kitchen for a moment. I was confused until he came back with a large cup and a smile.

"I know how much you cum, so I don't want to make a mess." He said.

I laughed, "That's a good idea. Think you can make me cum?" He smiled, "I think so, sis."

I leaned back as he lowered his mouth to my pussy and began to lick. It was electrifying as he put his lips to my pussy and ran his tongue along my slit. I wasn't expecting much, and was thrilled when he slid a finger in the bottom of my slit while he began to flick his tongue over my clit.

"MMM, fuck Ben, that feels amazing.....yesss, lick my clit baby!" Soon I was rubbing my breasts and moaning as Ben surprised me with a skill I had no idea he had. He continued relentlessly, passionately eating my pussy as I moaned with delight and ecstasy. Within minutes I was feeling an orgasm building inside me.....coming close and closer to a climax.

"Ohhhh fuck Ben, baby that feels so good, yesssss..............Oh Ben I'm gonna cum!" I moaned out. He brought up the cup to my pussy as he continued to rub my clit. I screamed out as the climax washed over me and my pussy gushed the clear sweet cum into the waiting cup.

As I relaxed from the orgasm I looked down, Ben was holding the blue dixie cup nearly 3/4 of the way filled with my cum.

Ben was looking at the cum in amazement. "You.....you always cum like this?" He asked.

I nodded, "Yeah, mostly." He looked up at me, "You always swallow my cum for me Sarah...," and then in a move I never expected he brought the cup to his lips and began to drink my cum. I watched in shock and complete love as my brother drank my cum. It took him a few moments but finally he had finished all of it.

"Ben, that was....that was so hot, baby." I said, breathlessly. He smiled, "it tasted.....weird. But I'm glad you liked it." I leaned down and pulled him close in a hug, his face buried in my breasts. After a moment of the embrace he stood up, his cock was solid hard again and he was smiling.

"Sarah, let me fuck you." He said, with a determination in his voice. I smiled and stood up, walking to the back of the couch. Bending over I presented my pussy for him to fuck. He positioned himself behind me, and then, with one solid thrust he shoved his cock into my pussy; the first cock I'd had since the first time we'd fucked.


"Ohhh FUCK Ben!" I groaned as his small cock thrust inside me. He moaned as he began to pull out and then thrust back in, "Sarah, your so fucking tight!" His pace quickened as well as the strength of his thrusts. Soon I could hear the slapping noise as his hips hit my ass and pushed me and the couch further and further.

"Fuck me, yessss, yessss, fuck my pussy Ben!" He continued to slam me, harder and harder. Suddenly his thrusts slowed until he stopped. I then felt him press his cock against my ass and begin to push. Although I had never had anal sex, I didn't resist as Ben began to shove his cock up my ass.

"AGHHHHH!!!! Fuckkkk!" I groaned out as he shoved all 5 inches inside me. Soon he was pounding his cock in and out of me as I remained bent over, taking it, and despite the pain, enjoying it. As his hard cock slid in and out of my ass he reached around, groping my breasts.

"Sarah, your ass is so fucking tight!" He said.

Through grunts and groans I managed to reply, "Your f-f-fucking me....soo......hard Ben. Y-Yesss, fuck....my tight....ass"

Soon I heard him begin to groan louder and louder, "Fuck.....ohhhh damn....Sarah....I...I...I'M CUMMING!!!" I felt his cock throb in my ass and felt the warmth of his cum exploding inside me.

"MMMMM Yesss baby! Cum in my tight ass!" I felt him hold steady inside me, unloading the last of his cum. Then he pulled out, giving my ass a playful slap he walked around to the front of the couch and sat down, his cock still hard.

"Sarah, that was amazing. Your the best sister ever." He said with a smile. I walked around to the front of the couch, smiling, I got on my knees infront of him.

"Well the best sister ever wouldn't let her little brother's cock go un-cleaned." Lowering my mouth and fighting revulsion I suck his cock clean.

As he looked down at me, and I looked up at him, it was clear that the two of us loved eachother more than we could know, and would never, ever, deny the other anything that would make them happy.

 

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Part IV will be coming out soon, I hope ya'll all enjoy.

Inside Me: C06

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Inside Me

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I woke up alone again the next morning. I couldn’t understand how he could leave me without me knowing all the time. Was I that heavy of a sleeper? If I was, Ean could do a lot to me in my sleep and I wouldn’t know. I knew he wouldn’t do anything on purpose though.

In the shower as I washed my body off, I declared that after last night, Ean would never approach me for sex; at least not for several weeks while he tried to put his head around things. It was up to me. And I only had one more night that I could sleep with him before mom came home.

The car ride to school was silent. Montana kept to herself in math class. I think she could see that something not so great happen

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ed the last night. She also seemed to be trying to understand the math. She had trouble with the math but it wasn’t from her disinterest; it seemed that she was just slow to taking in new concepts. But she sure did love new concepts. Even if she didn’t understand what the teacher was fully saying in the front of the class, the way she looked, I knew she could understand the potential that knowledge had. She would be a true genius if her brain just clicked things together a bit quicker.

I stood in the lunch line alone that day as I had always done previously. I wished Montana didn’t pack her lunch every day. For the first third of the lunch period, we were separated because of that.

Sitting down at the table in the corner against the wall Montana had found us, I immediately heard her question me about how it went the last night.

“I screwed everything up. He’s so confused about how he feels about me and I just told him to stop it. I basically yelled at him. It’s never going to happen now.”

Montana looked saddened. I always felt that she actually did want to be first with him, in her wildest dreams, but my confessions seemed to have made her forget about herself for a moment.

“You have to do it to him,” she said firmly. “It’s like those older guys that can’t propose to their girlfriends because they’re scared. You have to push him and force him. You know him best and if you think that after what’s done is done, he’ll like it, then do it. Just like he did to you. You were scared so much you said when you were on his bed naked below him but he knew that you would like it in the end. You have to do the same to him. That’s why he said he trusted you.”

I didn’t think Ean really knew that I would like it when he masturbated on me. It was like he forced himself into the zone and did what needed to be done and asked for forgiveness afterwards when he came out. He saw only two outcomes from what he did. I would love him or I would hate him. But to him, either outcome would be a blessing. At least then, he would know where things stood.

Montana was right though. Only two outcomes would come from me forcing sex on him. One bad, one good. I didn’t want to think about the bad one, but at least then, I wouldn’t be stuck in limbo.

“One problem though,” I started. And it was a big problem I had hoped my brother would take care of. But if I was taking charge, then I should have the answer.

“What?”

“When he, if I can get him to, you know, cum inside me, I could get pregnant.”

“Hmmm, I never really took that seriously when I fantasized about him.”

“Hey, that’s my brother.”

“You can’t stop me from thinking about him. Also, doesn’t it make it better knowing that your man is sought after by other girls?” She had a valid point. “Make him wear a condom I guess.”

“What if he doesn’t have any? Besides, I don’t want something covering that thing up, I want just that thing inside me and, I, you know, I want to feel the liquid inside me.”

“I love your attitude,” she smiled. I blushed. “You can start taking the pill. Birth control. I take it.”

“Why do you take it?”

“To regulate my period. Ask your mom. Say that you’re getting really annoyed about your period and you want to do something about it.”

“But if I’m going to do this thing, it has to be tonight. My mom’s coming home tomorrow and we can’t sleep together anymore. Also, I just have to get this over with, it’s killing me.”

“When was the last time you had your period?”

“A week ago,” I rounded down to. Montana cringed a little as I said that.

“Don’t worry about it. It will just be once and then you get the pill. How many pregnant girls do you see in this school? Lots of them have sex.”

“Yeah, I guess.”

The bell rang ending lunch. I had eaten about half the food I planned on eating. I was at least getting a little better with eating and talking at the same time. I usually never had anybody to talk to during meals at school.

I guessed right when I left the school building at the end of the school day. I would be walking home that day. I wished Montana could at least walk with me. Twenty lonely minutes in thought. Unfortunately, she had to rush to the middle school to pick up her sister and walk home with her. I guess though it was pretty fortunate too. If she walked home with me, she would walk straight into my house and start flirting with Ean. I refused to think about how Ean would react to that.

I arrived home and immediately began my homework. At least it would kill some time. Montana called pretty soon after asking for help on her math homework. I liked that. It took an hour of explaining for her to finish the worksheet I finished in fifteen minutes. After that, our conversation faded off into meaningless rambling.

By the time I hung up and went out for dinner, a plate of food was already alone on the table. Had Ean called me to dinner and I just not heard him or did he just not call? Both were very bad things.

I ate and cleaned up my dishes. I went to Ean’s room to check on him. I opened his door and looked into the dark room. He was already in bed. I walked in leaving the door ajar a bit to let some light in. I didn’t know why he was going to sleep this early but he certainly wasn’t going to keep me from sleeping with him.

I started undressing right there. Off with my shoes, my socks. Down with my pants. Goodbye shirt. Good riddance stupid training bra. I wasn’t a little girl anymore. It was getting too tight. I was in my panties then. I didn’t need my nightgown. Pulling the covers back from the mattress, I crawled into bed with my brother.

It was amazing. The silky sheet rubbing against my bare body felt so good. I scooted closer and closer to Ean. Pressing my body into his, I wrapped my arms over him. Stupid boy, I could tell he was only pretending to be asleep. He jerked ever so lightly as I could only imagine he realized I wasn’t wearing a nightgown.

His body faced away from mine. I was almost spooning him but it was hard with his big frame. If he was going to pretend to be asleep, then I could have some fun. I ran my fingers gently down his shirt to the bottom rim, where I tucked my hand under the fabric and pulled back up. He skin was amazing.

My belly was flat and tender, his was groovy and hard. He was so warm. I rested my palm on his chest, his nipple. He still faked sleep. Under the covers, I pulled up my entire body onto his. The mound between my legs pressed into his hip, my naked nipples slid over his arm. I shifted more and more of my body weight onto his front-side until he fell onto his back. My panties scooted onto his hard penis below his boxers. I pushed up and supported all my weight onto my knees.

I tried lifting the shirt from him but he stopped faking his sleep and pulled his arm up to a reading lamp next to his bed. It flicked on. A lamp had never been there before. He must have actually been starting to unpack his college stuff. A very good sign for me.

“Maeghan,” he said looking up to me.

“What?” I asked a little too angrily.

“What happens after this? I trust you; I really do, but, what next?”

“Just trust me. Just trust that I know something that you don’t. I’ve always done that for you. Do that for me now.” I didn’t know a thing but I did know that I wanted this more than anything. I had never felt more confident in myself that I was doing the right thing. Besides, Ean told me to do this. He told me to do what I had to do. If anything went wrong, he said he would protect me. In a way, all his trust in me was being put onto all my trust in him. Neither of us really knew what we were doing. This had better have been the right thing to do.

“You’re a virgin; it’ll hurt,” he said. I winced in shame and embarrassment.

“Well, I, I, um…”

“Who –“ His face immediately contorted into anger.

“My hairbrush. The one dad gave me.” Ean’s face shifted into a smile as he peered down to my panties.

“Beaten to it by a hairbrush.”

“I was thinking about you though. That was when I realized I like you so much. It was the first time I thought about, well, doing this, with you.” I pushed at his shirt again. This time he lifted both his arms up and let me peal it from his body. The warm light from the reading lamp mixing with the creeping light through his bedroom door made his body look golden and smooth.

I was about to see my brother completely naked for the first time; absolutely no clothes on. I was about to be completely naked too, on top of his completely naked body. The covers over my back flew behind me with my arms. Nothing was going to obstruct my view of this.

I wanted to be naked first. I wanted to be buck naked when I pulled the last piece of clothing from my brother. My panties slid down my legs under my thumbs. I rolled away real quick and nearly kicked them across the room. Ean didn’t try to move though. He just stared at me. He absorbed me. I felt almost childish for being so excited as he watched so calmly but I didn’t care. He was lying on the bed motionless with a gigantic boner. He was my new toy.

In no time, I had his boxers off and was standing on my knees to the side of him. This time I would stare at his naked body. Wow! He looked amazing. I wondered if I looked that good to him when he stared at me naked. I hoped so.

Ok, enough staring. I would do more later. It was sex time. I climbed back over him. I couldn’t wipe the giant grin off my face for anything. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. I had to make sure just one more thing though.

“Are you a virgin too?” I asked him.

“Yes. I wanted to wait so it was the most special person in the world that would take me first. Watching you, I, I, I’m sorry we didn’t do this sooner. I love you so much. I love you Maeghan.”

After those last four words, I through caution away and grabbed the giant pipe below me and pressed it into my soft, small crack. I didn’t want this to be a slow entry anymore. I didn’t want to savor every second of him slowly moving into me. He said he loved me. It was literally my dream come true. I wanted him inside me that very second.

I dropped my entire body weight onto his organ and regretted it all the second I did. I had never remembered so much pain in my life. Every organ in my body tensed and screamed from the sudden invasion. My muscles seized at the unexpected intrusion. The more pain I was in, the more my muscles clamped down. The more my muscles clamped down, the more incredibly painful it was to fit such a massive object into my small body. And through it all, I swear I felt something inside my vagina rip apart. Literally, rip open.

It was the feeling of burning and stinging from something not mine seeping into an open wound. Was I really that small? Was I really that tiny? What had Ean really meant when he said I was only fourteen? Was my fourteen year old body really not built to handle him?

I could only imagine the worst. My overly tiny vaginal tube, my pampered and soft tunnel, a giant gash inside it like an abused teddy bear. Cotton leaking out. My insides being held in only by the pressure of my brother’s penis holding them back. I could feel it all.

Ean was holding me tight on his chest; squeezing me. Kissing the top of my head.

He would have to take me to the hospital. My organs would want to fall out of my vagina. I would have to hold them in. My brother ripped me open when we were having sex. Everyone in the emergency room would stare at us. What if he didn’t take it out of me? What if he thought he should leave it in for safety? He would walk into the hospital with me impaled on his penis. ‘My little sister needs help, her vagina is split open. We were having sex.’

I wanted to die. The pain was so much. Burning, stinging, soreness, cramping. So much pain. I could feel wetness leaking from my hole. I knew it wasn’t my special wetness. It had to be blood. My blood. I broke myself. I would never be able to have sex again. Why didn’t I listen to Ean? I was just fourteen.

“Ean,” I cried into his neck. “I’m open, I can feel it, I ripped my vagina open. I need to go to the hospital.”

“It’s ok, everything is ok,” he consoled me. “You went way to fast. You didn’t even have yourself wet first. You were running dry.”

“I can feel the pain and blood. It stings. Like if you poke inside a cut. It’s broken open inside me. I need to get it sowed shut.” Ean chuckled very softly.

“It’s ok. I’m just bigger than your hairbrush, that’s all.”

“I don’t understand,” I cried. I wanted him to tell me what was happening. He was so calm. I was going insane with my explanations on what was happening. He was older than me, lots smarter.

“You’re hymen; it’s a ring of skin inside you. You must have just broke or sliced a little tear in it before. Now, well, now you ripped the whole thing apart. You’re feeling me resting against that open tissue. And you’re probably pretty sore from not being wet. And seriously, you weigh a lot because I didn’t think my penis could fly through something that small that quickly. I’m a bit sore too.”

I tried cracking a smile to that but it was all way to painful.

“Are we still going to have sex?” I trembled.

“Not tonight, you won’t like it at all. It will hurt too much. Let’s just fall asleep for now. But we will have sex. I promise you that.”

I smiled faintly to that. My entire body was shaking. Between the pain and fear, I didn’t have room for the embarrassment I had just thrown myself into. I was sore as hell. The stinging pain from my open wound was dying down. But the burning was still there to accompany the soreness.

Blatantly enough after what my body had just went though, I was just worn out. I remembered falling asleep on top of Ean. It was the first time I fell asleep before he did. I just remember the soothing feeling in my pelvis of that giant intrusion slowly retreating. Slowly shrinking inside of me. Ean wasn’t moving at all, but his penis deep in me slowly lurched out. As it deflated, so did my mind. And I fell into the great luxury of painless sleep.

I woke up in my bed; in my bedroom. Something warm and wet was smothering my vagina. I looked down to Ean. He had a wash cloth wiping me between my legs. I noticed some new red stains on it. He looked at me then pulled up the wash cloth and tossed it over to my laundry basket. We were both still naked.

“Why are we here?” I asked a little scared.

“Do you still want to have sex?”

“Stop asking me that. If you want to have sex with me, just do it. I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to say it like that. Are we going to have sex now?” He looked like he wanted to ask me another question, but then he seemed to hit a revelation.

“Yes.” He pulled out a strange small square from behind him. It had the indentation of a ring in it.

“Let me see that.” Ean passed it over to me. I checked the writing on it. I was right. It was a condom. I threw it across my room. “All or nothing,” I said.

“But you could get –“

“I’m on the pill,” I splurged. He looked at me curiously.

“You are?”

“Yes, to regulate my period. But it also makes it so I don’t get pregnant.” Ean seemed satisfied with my answer. I just had to get mom to get me on the pill, and soon. “Now do me. And why are we in my bedroom?”

“I just thought, maybe, that you would feel more comfortable. Also, kinda, it feels, mmm, I don’t know, it was for you.” He was so cute like that. That little pervert. Wanting to have sex with his little fourteen year old sister in her little fourteen year old bedroom.

My bed wasn’t really big enough to hold both of us side by side like his could, but it didn’t matter because I had no plans to be side by side with him in my bed. I didn’t think he did either.

“Well, get on top of me big brother, I need to learn how this thing works. They didn’t go into the details in middle school last year.” Ean started climbing on top of me.

“You don’t have to rub it in you know.”

“Why, I’m fourteen and I’m in love with my nineteen year old brother. I want to lick his body clean in my dreams and wake up to him cumming inside of me.”

“It’s different for me to like you though.”

“Shut up and do me. The fact that you like me for these added reasons just turns me on even more. Your little sister got all scared and couldn’t have sex right last night; you better show me how it’s really done. I don’t want to hurt myself again. Pwease big bwuver.” His hanging penis was teasing the slit of my vagina.

“Geez, I don’t want a toddler,” he remarked to my satirically young impression. I figured I should hold up a bit on the young thing. I didn’t want to accidently put images of me in his mind that would make him feel guilty.

I reached up and took a hold of his neck, dragging it down to me. Slowly as his face lowered to mine, his organ sunk into me. I was much wetter than last night, and his slow movement was much more inviting to my body.

In jerking motions, my pelvis’s muscles pumped open for him. Like a ball rolling slowly down the stairs or chambers opening one by one in a tunnel, my body cautiously let him inside me. It was the first thing it ever willingly let deep into my body. My hips were almost bucking at him from the jolting muscles. I wasn’t humping him, just gently easing him in one bump at a time.

Ean’s lips pressed into mine. It was heaven. Then I felt his pubic hair pressed hard onto my mound. He stopped. He was all the way inside me. I was so full. Wow! He was big or I was small. Whatever way it was, just wow. Without all the pain of last night, the massive intruder in my body felt amazing. Wow!

It was hard to keep kissing with the giant smile on my face. Ean was nibbling at my bottom lip. His hands were roaming free over my little breasts. It was all really strange though. I felt like I should be seconds away from the most amazing orgasm of my life, but I wasn’t. My mind was somewhere else, drawing from some other amazing pleasure. All the stimulation on and in my body was being diverted from that most amazing orgasm and into something else.

Ean started pulling back out. I was having sex. I was having sex for the first time in my life. I loved it. It was beyond anything I could have had ever imagined. No dream could ever compare to it.

I could feel him almost about to leave me completely. A sudden bulge pulled my open lips apart. It had to be his head. That giant purple mushroom. Then he pushed back in. I couldn’t help but release a moan. Ean pulled his teeth up with my bottom lip still in them and then let it loose. He dropped his lips back down and pushed his tongue into me.

His fingers and thumbs were rolling my rock hard nipples between them. I could feel my orgasm impending, slowly building, but it wasn’t as fast as I thought it would be. All that extra stuff, all the super amazingness of it all, almost everything of it was going somewhere else. I could feel it and it felt so amazingly wonderful. It wasn’t that great tingly feeling all over my body. I sure as hell did have that but almost all the pleasure I was getting from him was building up deep inside my tummy. My mind too it felt like. I felt so incredibly full everywhere.

Ean’s tongue felt so amazing. I tried every technique with my own tongue to match him but nothing worked. Eventually I just started licking his tongue. It was from him and it was in my mouth. I wanted to taste every bit of it.

My nipples were being squeezed harder and harder in his fingers. They were little pebbles, small rocks in his grip and he fought to crush them. I let off no sign of pain. It was the most pleasurable thing I had ever felt, ever. Well, beside that massive penis of his, slowly pumping in and out of me. I was so close to orgasm. Even with next to all the joy I received from it all, all of that gone somewhere else, he still drove me to the top.

I pulled my head back, pressing it as hard as I could into the pillow. Ean’s tongue rolled from my teeth.

“Cum in me. Hurry if you can, I’m going to explode soon.” I was breathless. I barely could finish what I said. Ean was smiling so big at me. He looked happier than I had ever seen him before. His slow pumps into my body began speeding up. The muscles in my neck gave and my head rose back up in the fluff of my pillow.

Ean went back to biting my bottom lip. His thrusts kept increasing in speed. Then he stopped rolling my nipples between his fingers. His thumbs just pushed them into my body, into my breasts. I watched his eyes retreat into the back of his head. His teeth let go of my lips. I was thankful for that. I was scared that he might bite a bit too hard when he started going off.

He was out of it. He kept thrusting into me but that’s all he did. I didn’t know if I would feel his cum inside me or not but so far I didn’t. It was like his mind was taking in every single detail about the entire situation before he would go off. And then it happened.

Bam! His pelvis slammed into my mound and he stopped. Boom! Oh my goodness. Searing liquid poured into me. I could feel it all. All of a sudden, I could feel an amazing heat deep inside me. It kept growing and growing as I could only imagine he kept shooting into me.

“I love you so much Maeghan. I love you so much. Thank you.” I didn’t know how he managed to talk. His eyes were still gone into nowhere. His voice trembled as if he was, well, in the middle of the most amazing orgasm of his life. There was no way he could possibly be thinking. What he said had to be the most deep rooted thoughts in his mind, something so primal that even in a state of unconsciousness, he could speak clearly. He loved me.

And that was it for me. All that most amazing pleasure that was siphoned away from me, all that fullness deep in my gut, all over my mind, every single drop of it exploded from me. What happened to my body, what I felt, it was indescribable. I have never ever in my life heard of any words that could ever come close to describing even the bare outline of what I felt right then. And then I was out. I left my body. I went into the most deep amazing sleep I would ever remember.

e.l. hanes

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Sarah doesn'treach her destination

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Hello,  my name is Sarah and I’m a 27-year old woman.  To describe myself, I am 5’6” tall, 125 lbs.  I have a fairly athletic body from working out twice a week, and an all-over tan from a tanning salon.  My eyes are a piercing light blue that compliment my inquisitive grin and my hair is dark brown, wavy, and comes down past my shoulders.  I’m  a 32 C cup, and I keep my pussy trimmed to a neat bush.  To be embarassingly honest I’ve only been laid twice this year and it’s already July.  Both times were with co-workers and were merely business related.  That is not to say t

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hat I do not put my 5 inch dildo to good use nearly every night. 

 This is the story of my vacation last year to West Virginia.  Well, I should say that it was the beginning of my vacation because I didn’t get very far.  I was supposed to go up to a cabin my family owned to clean it up a bit and while I was at it I was going to spend a few days relaxing.  I was in the mountain region when I left the interstate to fill up on gas.  Me being my usual self had allowed my car to get down to nearly empty before pulling over, so when I saw a single sign for a gas station I immediately took the exit.

I went nearly four miles when the same kind of sign said to turn right down a road.  Seeing as that I was now almost empty I really had no choice and so I took the turn.  Another three miles later another sign said to turn left down an even more deserted looking road, but I followed the sign anyway.  I was nearly four miles down this road when my front two tires blew out and I nearly lost control of my vehicle.  It skidded to a halt nearly 75 yards down the road.  Trembling, I slowly opened the door and stepped out.  I took a look at the front two tires and realized why I had lost control, but even worse was the fact that I was practically eleven miles walking distance to the interstate, so I had little choice but to hope that the gas station was nearby.  After locking the doors of my car, I started off in the direction of the gas station.  I had walked about a mile when another sign said that the station as only one more mile down the road.  It was the summer time and the temperature was pretty high as I walked farther and farther down the road.   I was wearing a denim skirt that came down to mid-thigh, a pair of black flip-flops, a white tank top, a sheer white thong, and a white bra.

By the time I came around the corner and saw the old station I was sweating and terribly thirsty.  As I walked closer I saw the faded sign hanging from the roof of the filling area.  It read “Wilson’s Tire and Gas.”  Just behind it was a large two story house that looked like it must have been built at least a hundred years ago.  I walked into the front door of the gas station and found a young man, most likely in his early 20’s sitting behind the counter watching a black and white television.  He looked a little surprised when he turned and saw me.  I was slightly un-nerved when he failed to say anything but instead opted to look me up and down a few times.  Finally I broke the silence,

“Hi, ummm, I was trying to drive here to get gas but something popped two of my tires a couple of miles down the road that way…could you help me?”

He stared at me for a few more minutes before grunting, then said,

“Sure thing miss, wait here a second, alright?”

I nodded and he turned and walked into a back hallway behind the counter.  No more than two minutes later a woman, by the looks of it in her late 40’s walked in, followed by 4 guys. 

She smiled at me, “Darling you look absolutely dehydrated.  Pete here told me what happened,” as she indicated the 20-year old that had been behind the counter.  As I glanced over the new arrivals I noticed they were all wearing the same basic outfit of tattered jeans or over-alls, and a dirty white t-shirt.  The lady was wearing  a white, dirt stained, sleeveless summer dress than came to her calfs and no shoes.  As I looked her over more closely she had strawberry blonde hair, very tanned, and a modest chest, either a b-cup or a c-cup. 

I smiled, hoping they’d be able able to help, “I really am thirsty, but do ya’ll know if you can fix my car?”

“Oh, I’m sure we can, but where are my manners.  I’m Eleanore Wilson, these are my sons Tommy, Jake, Jed, and of course you’ve met Pete.”  As she called their names out she indicated each of them.  Tommy and Jake were by the looks of it in their mid-30’s, tall, average weight for their height, but incredibly ugly.  Jed was probably in his late-20’s, easily 250 lbs., and only around 5’6”, but equally as ugly as his brothers.  And pete was skinny, nearly 5’10”, and with a permanent confused look on his face.  I hid my judgments though and smiled at each of them in turn, “It’s nice to meet all of you.  I’m Sarah.”

They all muttered their responses before Eleanore spoke up, “Well, you have got to be tired as well as thirsty so Tommy, you take the tow-truck and run get Sarah’s car while she relaxes inside.” 

He seemed as if he as going to say something, but turned instead and walked out the front door and around the building. 

Eleanore smiled, “Come on dear, we’ll get you something cool to drink.”

She led me and the three guys through the back hallway outside, and into the old house.  I couldn’t help but notice how condemned the place looked, but nevertheless gladly accepted the chair offered to me at the old kitchen table.  Jake got me a glass of water from the fawcet but I was so thirsty by this point I didn’t really care.  I quickly drank it down as Eleanore sat down beside me.  It was a bit unnerving as the guys continued to stand. 

I searched for a reason to break the silence that had ensued, “So do you have an idea how much the tires will cost?”  She glanced up at the guys then smiled.  “Actually I was just about to bring up that subject, dear.  You see…living here, with these four grown men, it is so difficult to keep them sexually satisfied.  Afterall, I am just one woman.”

I looked at her for a moment with a confused expression before blushing.  “I’m sorry, I um, I thought that you said they were your sons.”

She continued to smile, “Yes, that’s right, they are.”  It took even longer for this to compute before I finally believed that I had heard right.  “You mean you…have sex with them?  Incest?”

She nodded, “That’s exactly right, but now we need to come back to the subject of how you are going to pay for the tires.  I’ll try to put this as plainly as possible.  You are going to do whatever we want, the only difference is whether you do it willingly and confess on video that this will be the payment for your repairs.  Or, we destroy all evidence of your car, lock you in the cellar, and continue to rape you again, and again, and again.”

Suddenly all of it seemed so real, the feeling of dread spread throughout my body and before I knew it I was trembling once more.  “You can’t do this….it’s…it’s illegal, you’ll get caught.”

She only smiled, “How much are you willing to bet on that?  Your freedom?”

My lips were quivering but I did my best to maintain a brave front, “and what assurances do I have you’ll release me when your done?”  Once more she smiled that evil grin, “Only the word of the Wilson family.  But  that’s enough, isn’t it?”

I had to fight back the tears that were coming as I nodded.  Pete left and came back with a video camera and a piece of paper.  As I read it I realized it was a script of what I had to say.  He stood against the wall, ready to record. 

Eleanore stood next to me, “Memorize that and when your ready we’ll film.  But you have to sound as if you mean every word.  No whimpering, no crying.”

After a few moments I fought back the last of my tears, dried my eyes, and prepared to sell myself.  Eleanore gave Pete the que and he pressed play.

I stood up as qued and began to rehearse what I had memorized, “I Sarah McAdams willingly commit my body to the use of the Wilson family.  Eleanore, Tommy, Jake, Jed, and Pete; to use it as they see fit for the time period of 24-hours starting at 11:00 a.m. of this day.  This will pay in full the price of the two tires and the labor fee’s required.”

Pete pressed stop and Eleanore smiled.  “That was perfect dear, and look at the time.  11:00 a.m.”  I glanced at the wall and she was in fact correct.  Tommy returned at that moment and Eleanore said, “Well now that we’re all here, let’s get down to the fun boys.”  They all laughed as they looked me over.  Eleanore opened a door in the kitchen with a dimly lit staircase leading down, she waved her arm “After you darling.”  They led me down the stairs to a surprisingly well lit, yet filthy looking cellar.  It was completely barren concrete except for the center of the room.  There, there were four metal poles, each standing vertically at about 3 ½  feet tall, and forming the four corners of a square.  Two of the poles were connected by a horizontal pole, and the other two had loops at the tops with hand cuffs connected.  The only other object was a rectangular metal table sitting at 3 ½ feet tall as well.  And on top of the table was a platic box full of objects.  It was to the four poles that they directed me, and I suddenly realized what it was for. 

Eleanore suddenly said in a commanding voice, “Ok slut, time to get naked.” 

I turned to look at them.   They were all eagerly watching me, every move.  Nervously, I  lifted my tank  top up and over my head.  I could hear a few of them begin to breathe heavier and with horror noticed bulges forming in their pants.  I then unzipped my denim skirt and let it fall away to the floor.  Down to just my panties, their bulges were now even more prominent.  I tried my best not to tremble as I reached up and undid my bra…when it felt to the floor and my bare breasts were revealed Pete began to rub his hard on through his overalls.  Shedding my last hope of dignity I slide my thong down to my feet and stepped out of both it and my flipflops.  They were all grins now. 

Eleanore walked over, “doesn’t she look delicious?”  They all yelled their approval as I blushed.  “Now let’s show her what she’s gonna get.”  With that she slid the shoulder straps off of her shoulders and let the dirty dress fall to the floor.  I stared at her body which had definitely seen better days.  Still she did have an attractiveness about her.  Her chest was about a 34C but they were sagging now.  Her nipples showed the roughness with which her sons must have used her.  Her stomach had stretch marks but she also had an all over tan.  To my surprise she was shaven down there and when she turned, her butt was still in relatively good shape. 

As I looked to the guys, they too began to undress.  They removed their shirts, overalls, jeans, and shoes.  They were dirty, hairy, and there was a foul odor coming from most of them.  I looked down to b/w their legs and wasn’t in the least bit surprised to see that they were all relatively well endowed.  Pete was the first I looked too.  His already hard cock was nearly about two inches wide and six long.  His body was lanky and he had the least hair.  Jed’s fat body was covered in hair, but he also had a six inch cock that was nearly three inches wide.  Both Jake and Tommy, living up to their previous appearance as twins, had about 9 inch cocks that were 2 and a half inches thick.  What surprised me the most of all though, was that all of them had enormous balls.  As I looked them over with dread I could only imagine how much semen thoughs balls could create.  The smallest of them, Pete’s were the size of small plums, while the largest, jake’s were easily the same size as tennis balls.

Tommy walked over with Pete and pushed me to the bar, I already knew what the position would be though.  They bent me over the bar, and with my arms stretched wide  as if I was going to give the floor a hug, they cuffed my hands to the other two bars.  My body was bent over at a 90 degree angle and to ensure that I couldn’t move they cuffed my ankles to the base of the two poles connected by the bar.  It was then that I began to tremble once more.  The ultimate reality of the situation was plain to me, I was going to be raped.  Shedding any self respect I had left, I begged.

“Please!!!! Please don’t, I…I can’t do this, I’m begging you DON’T!”  Tears were welling in my eyes now and I sobbed.  “Please I don’t want this!”

I heard foot steps and heard the box on the table rattle as something was pulled out of it.  Still sobbing I tried to crane my neck to look at what was happening when Eleanore suddenly shouted, “SHUT UP BITCH!”  With a loud slap my ass was lit aflame as Eleanore cracked the heavy, long, flat wooden paddle against my ass.  “SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP!!!!!”  Crack!  Crack!  Crack!  I cried out in pain as it felt like my ass was burning.

Struggling, I stifled my cries of agony.  “Now, that’s better, isn’t it?”  She walked over infront of me.  “You’ll learn to do as your told for the next 24 hours, do you hear me?”

I looked up at her, my eyes full of tears, and nodded.  With that, they began.

Jed walked up behind me as Pete moved infront of me.  I looked up into Pete’s eyes as he brought his cock to my face.  “Open your mouth, bitch”  Fearful of any more retaliation I did as I was told.  I expected I was going to have to suck his cock, I was wrong.  He was going to fuck my mouth.  With no preamble he put his cock in my mouth and thrust.  I nearly gagged as 4 inches suddenly slide to the back of my mouth, and then with another thrust, all 6 inches were inside and I was gagging and gasping as his thick hard cock was pressing down my throat.  I could feel his balls hitting my chin with every single thrust.  I was only partially aware when I felt Jed’s fat cock press against my pussy.  With one loud grunt he shoved the head inside, then two inches, three, four…

With no actual interaction in months my body was desperate to feel something.  And these fat cocks were exactly what it wanted.  Horrified, I felt my pussy growing soaked as Jed’s cock begin to slide in and out with more and more ease.    “Fuck, this bitch is great Mom.  Her pussy’s already soaked through and I just started on her!”

Eleanore laughed a derisive laugh, “That’s youth Jed, something she’s full of.”  Seeing her other two son’s Jake and Tommy just stroking their cocks while they watched, she smiled and said, “Oh boys you look too sad.  Here, come and put those big things to good use.”

With that she bent over the table as they approached their mom from the front and behind.  She opened her mouth and Tommy grabbed her head.  He began to force fuck her just as Pete was doing to me, but she was obviously a pro.  She didn’t gag, she didn’t choke.  And from the corner of my eye I could see a loving look in her eyes as her oldest son used her.  From behind, Jake didn’t even bother with his mom’s loose pussy.  Instead he went for something far tighter, her ass.  In between the thrusts from Pete’s cock, and my own gagging, I still watched Eleanore’s eyes.  As Jake shoved his cock in I saw the pain in her face, but she laid there and took it.  All 9 inches dissapeared inside her.  He laid there on top of her, enjoying the sensation of her muscles clenching around his massive cock.  Then he pulled out until only his head remained inside and began to pump her. 

Which is exactly what Pete and Jed were continuing to do to me.  And to my further humiliation, I knew I was going to cum soon, all over Jed’s cock.  He continued to pump, again, again, again, his massive balls slamming against me.  It was one of the best feelings.  Far better than the small dildo I owned, and my body agreed.  It began as just a feeling, then it developed, I began to moan louder and louder as it rose.  Moments later I was crying out in ecstasy,  yet muffled by the cock filling my mouth and sometimes my throat.  Jed suddenly realized what was happening when my pussy began to spasm, clenching wildly on his cock.  He pulled out in amazement just as my pussy gushed.  A jet of my pussy juice shot out in one continous stream and my knees gave way.  Or they would have if I wasn’t supported by the bar. 

Everyone stopped and watched in amazement as it happened, it was unlike anything they’d seen from a girl before.  Jed began to yell, “Did ya’ll SEE THAT!  I fucked her so good SHE came!”

Everyone laughed, everyone except for Pete at least.  My moans had pushed him over the ledge and now it was his turn to cum.  But his cock was at that moment buried down my throat.  When his cock began to shoot it’s hot gooey cum, it wans’t in my mouth.  It was directly down my throat.  I tried to swallow anyway, but gagged and coughed.  Everyone’s attention had now shifted to Pete as he came down my throat.  His entire cock buried in my mouth.  I thought I was going to suffocate but then he finally pulled out, empty of all his hot cum.   As Pete stepped back and leaned against the wall Jake took this as his cue.  He pulled out of his mom’s ass and began to walk over to me. 

Exhausted from my orgasm, I looked up weakly, knowing what he was about to do.  “Please, not that….it’s been in her ass.”  He looked down at me and grinned, but he did seem to realize that fucking my mouth like his brother had would basically kill me. 

“Just suck it, slut.”  I opened my mouth and he stepped forward.  It was awful, the taste, the smell.  But the sooner he came was the sooner he pulled it out of my mouth, that was the only thing that mattered.  I started sucking the massive head.  Using my tongue to lick it, kiss it, suck it.  Then I worked on the shaft, licking and kissing and sucking as much of it as I could as if it was the most delicous thing in the world.  He moaned, “Ahhh fuck yeah!  That’s the way to suck it bitch”

Behind me Jed had continued his fuck fest in my pussy.  Slamming it in and out he grinned at his brothers.  The sound of the squishing and slurping noise as it rammed in and out of my soaked pussy was so humiliating to me, but it just made them all the happier.

Mere moments later he hunched over me and I knew he was close.  His moans began to increase and I could feel his cock throbbing inside my pussy.   He shoved all the way forward and with a loud groan, yelled, “AAHHHHHHHHHH I’MM CUMMMMINGGGG!”

His hot sperm flooded me, shot, after shot, after shot filled me, adding it’s own wetness to my already soaked pussy .  I moaned as this stranger came unprotected inside me.  And he loved it, “That’s right slut!  I’m your fucking daddy now!!!!  And your gonna be a mama I think, that was the biggest load I’ve gotten off this week!”  The remainder of his cum began to drool out b/w my legs as I continued to suck Jake’s monster.  Tommy pulled out of his mom’s mouth, realizing I was now open from behind.  Jed took his place as his mom licked my juices and his cum off of his cock.

Jake pulled out of my mouth and began stroking his cock, looking down at me he grinned.  “Ready for dinner Sarah?”  Knowing he wanted to hear me plead, I instead looked up at him and nodded.  He began stroking faster and faster.  Suddenly he put just the tip in my mouth, and I instinctively wrapped my lips around it.  Then it happened.  It was more cum than I’ve ever seeen before in my life.  He started shooting the huge thick ropes into my mouth and I obediently tried to swallow.  One mouthful, two….three….then I started gagging on all of it.  He pulled out, still cumming, and started spraying my face and hair.  It was like a hose had been turned on and couldn’t stop.  He coated my entire face in his sperm.  As the last few shots landed on my shoulders he stumbled back, exhausted. 

I heard Tommy rummaging through the box, and turned, my face still covered in fresh cum.  Tommy was pulling out a tube of KY Jelly.  My heart stopped, knowing he wouldn’t be using that for my pussy.  This was going to be the main event as the rest of the family gathered around. 

“NO!!! NO!  Please, you’ll kill me!”

Eleanore grinned evily, “what did I tell you about screaming?”

I looked around to anyone for help, but Pete was now filming, and Jed and Jake were on either side of me now, grabbing a breast each they began to fondle them, twisting my nipples as they rubbed their cocks on me.  Behind I felt Tommy’s large hand begin to spread jelly around my ass, with a shudder I felt him slide a finger in, lubing my inside too.  Then he began to lubricate his massive erection.  I stared in horror into Eleanore’s eyes, but she smiled and knelt before me.  I was confused until she began to lick the cum off of my face, eating it.  When I felt Tommy’s cock press against my tight ass Eleanore stood up, then turned around, bending over she said, “Since you decided to scream earlier, I’ll make sure you can’t this time.”  With that she leaned back, pressing her ass and pussy into my face.  With her free hand she began to rub her clit.  Jed and Jake took her hips and pressed the back of my head forward, ensuring I couldn’t move my face. 

Behind me Tommy’s massive head began to stretch my ass.  I screamed, but it did no good, except to give added pleasure to Eleanore.  Slowly he began to penetrate me more and more.  I nearly feinted as my ass was stretched to the limit by his monster cock.  Eventually I was broken down to nothing more than painful sobs as they used me like a cheap slut.  The more I moaned, the more the smell of Eleanore’s pussy and ass filled my nostrils.  Once Tommy had filled six inches inside of me, he began to pump.  He wasn’t gentle and he didn’t care if it hurt me, he just wanted to cum.  Slowly my body adjusted.  After four minutes the pain was slightly subsiding.  Four minutes after that Eleanore had cum on my face and Tommy pulled out.

“Ready to suck your own ass, whore?”

He walked around infront of me, the remants of cum and his mom’s juices still smeared on my face, I knew what I had to do and opened my mouth.  He slid two inches in and I began cleaning his cock.  Once again I was humiliated, forced to lick my own foulness off of his cock.  Eleanore went to the table where the box sat and pulled out a cup and walked over to me.  Getting on her knees she burid her own face in my pussy and began to lick and rub my clit.  I had no idea why she was doing it, but after being anally raped this felt amazing.  Still sucking Tommy’s cock, I suddenly felt an orgasm beginning to approach.  I began to moan, louder and louder.  Tommy pulled his cock out as I reached my orgasm, and Eleanore moved her face and raised the cum…it caught all of my cum which filled nearly half the cup. 

I realized what they were going to do.  She passed the cup to Tommy who began to stroke as he looked at me.  When he came it was just like his twin; a massive flood of hot man cum filled at least a quarter of the cup.  They took turns fucking me again.  When one would get near to an orgasm he would pull out and shoot his load in the cup.  Finally they had all finished and the cup was filled to the top.  Eleanore took the cup and crouched down infront of me, showing it to me.  It was about a 30 oz. cup and it was filled halfway with my cum, and the rest was full of semen.  She smiled as she looked at me, “I’ll make a deal with you Sarah, if you can drink this entire cup in less than….let’s say two minutes, without spilling a drop.  I will switch places with you.  For the rest of the time you owe.  But, if you spill even a drop or don’t finish…you have to stay for another day.”

I looked up at her, then the cup.  “Ok, fine…it’s a deal.”

Jed unlocked the handcuffs and I shakingly stood up.  Eleanore passed me the cup then took Jed’s watch.  “Ok, one…two…GO!”

I brought the cup to my lips, the mixed smell of the still warm semen mixed with the sweet scent of my cum made for an odd smell.  Nevertheless, I quickly began to drink.  It was hard, the semen was difficult to swallow in such a large amount but luckily my much thinner cum made it possible.  I quickly drank as the seconds passed.  At the one minute mark I was halfway through but had to take a break.  I looked at Eleanore with her smug smile as she counted.  “59…58…57…,” I brought the cup back to my lips and started drinking again.  The salty taste filling my mouth.  Her sons were stroking themselves again…”10…9…8…,” I drained the last of it and swallowed.

She looked at me with a sneer.  “Impressive, your quite the slut aren’t you city girl.”

I gave her a smile, “You know what to do.”  She nodded and walked over to the pole.  Tommy smiled as he handcuffed her in.  “Damn Mama, that slut got you bad.”  I smiled over at Tommy, then walked over to the box.  Inside were all sorts of toys.  “So I suppose you use all of these on your captives?”

“Of course not, just the ones that won’t behave.” Eleanore said.  I looked to Pete who was standing behind her, he shook his head.  I reached in and pulled out a 10 inch strap on dildo.  It was a monster, 3 ½ inches wide.  I began to strap it onto me.  Once it was snugly attached I walked over to her.  Holding her head up by her hair I smiled. “Suck it bitch.”

She opened her mouth and I shoved it in.  She groaned as it stretched her mouth wider than it had ever been stretched.  She began to choke and I shoved it deeper.  After 20 more seconds I pulled it out.  I walked behind her and lined up with her ass.  Without warning or gentleness I slammed it into her.  She grunted but still wouldn’t scream. For 15 minutes I hammered it in and out of her ass but still she wouldn’t even whimper.  Finally I pulled the dildo out of her ass and looked down.  While my ass was definitely loose after the raping I had, hers was literally gaping.  I stood there looking at what I’d done to her.  I took off the strap on and put it down on the table.  I realized there was a foul stench in the room, and it didn’t take me long to see why.  All of the fucking and sucking had caused everyone to start sweating.  I looked at the four guys, their hairy bodies were soaked, and it was obvious they hadn’t bathed in days, maybe a week.   

“Why did ya’ll rape me?”

Eleanore groaned, “I told you.  Their boys, they need more than one woman to fuck.  You’ve seen how big they are, I can’t handle that full time.”

I looked down at her.  I gently slid my hand over her soft butt.  “What if I have a deal for you?”

She tried to crane her neck around, “A deal?”

I motioned to Tommy, “Uncuff her.”  He got the keys and released her.  As she leaned up she clenched her ass.  “Agh, that hurts.  You fucking slut.” But this time I didn’t hear any real hate in her words. 

I grinned, “You were going to do it to me.”  She sighed, “Well…..true.  So what is this deal? Why’d you let me go?”

I looked at the boys, “Can we talk privately?”  She looked at them too.  “Sure, boys, give us some time, ok?”

“But mama I’ve still gotta cum some more,” Jed said.   I looked at her.  “How much do they cum?”

She shrugged, “usually 10-12 times a day.” 

“How much of that do you swallow?” I asked.

“Usually 7 loads apiece, so, 28 loads.  Probably seven or eight of those cups we just used.”

I stared in disbelief.  “Wow.  That’s… impressive.  Umm, do u need some help finishing them off?”

She smiled, “Sure…the usual position?”  I grinned.  “Perfect.”  We both bent over.  Tommy and Jake got behind each of us and lined their still hard cocks up with our pussies.  In front, Jed got infront of me and Pete got infront of his mother.  I reached out and took Jed’s fat cock.  Lifting it up, I looked at his filthy, hairy, sweat covered balls.  Leaning forward I ran my tongue along them, the taint of his balls covered my face, but still I licked and sucked on them.  Next to me Eleanore was deep throating Pete’s cock while she fondled his balls.  I finished bathing Jed’s balls with my mouth and then took on the task of sucking his cock.  Both Jed and Pete were groaning with pleasure and behind us Jake and Tommy slid their huge cocks inside.  I orgasmed within the first 15 seconds and Jake laughed and yelled when I came in another torrent of cum.  After receiving another five minutes of pounding Jake let go of his load inside my pussy.  I felt as his hot sperm washed through my insides, filling me up. 

The next moment Pete began moaning out and I saw, out of the corner of my eye, his cock pulsing inside his mother’s mouth.  Knowing that she was swallowing her son’s cum threw me over the edge again and I came for the fourth time in an hour.  Next it was Jed’s turn to let loose.  He gave me ample warning this time, yet it still was nearly not enough.  I swallowed and swallowed and swallowed as his balls pumped their cum into my hungry mouth.  Jed, Jake, Pete and I watched Tommy fucking his mom.  It was so amazingly hot to hear a man telling his mother that he loved her pussy so much while he fucked it.  While I waited on them to finish I gave Jake and Pete’s balls a tongue washing while Eleanore watched.  Only seconds later Tommy moaned out and filled his mother’s pussy with his cum.  

When Tommy was done cumming I sucked the cum off of his cock and Eleanore sent them upstairs to get ready for dinner.  She walked over and leaned against the table, still nude.  I smiled at her and she returned it.  “You really like this stuff, huh girl?”  I grinned, “it has it’s pleasures.  Then again I also still have three different guy’s cum in my pussy.”  She smiled, “I can take care of that.  Spread your legs.”

I did as she said and she got down on her knees between my legs.  She looked up at me and then pressed her mouth to my pussy.  She began to lick, and suck, and suddenly I could feel as most of the cum still inside me began to seep out and into her mouth as she ate it.  Not only that but it was also getting me soaking wet…again. 

I gasped, “Eleanore, I’m gonna cum.”  She looked up at me, but kept licking.  I felt it begin to build and then before I knew it another orgasm was rocking my body and Eleanore’s open mouth was catching most of my cum.  She swallowed and swallowed my juices as they came out of me.  Exhausted I fell back on the table.   

She climbed up next to me, and leaned against the table.  I grinned, “that was…great.  Want me to try it on you?”

She laughed, “well I have a couple of days worth of cum inside me probably.”  I laughed and slid down to the floor, moving between her legs, I looked up.  Still looking into her eyes I pressed my mouth to her pussy and began doing what she’d done to me.  At first it was just a few drops, then a torrent of semen washed into my mouth.  I swallowed and swallowed until nothing was left.  I stood up again and leaned back on the table with her.

“So, you have a deal, huh?”  I nodded, “that’s right.”

“So what is it?” She asked.  I sighed, “You see, when ya’ll uhhh, detoured me, I was on my way to my family’s house in the mountains.  Next week, my mother, father and little brother are going to be coming up with me.  I…I want you to capture all four of us and…”

She grinned, “You want us to make ya’ll fuck eachother?”

I smiled, “yeah…like make my dad fuck me.  And I want my mom to suck off my little brother.  And I want to suck him too!  And I want to see you use your mouth on their cocks.  And get your sons to fuck my mother in all of her holes!  And you have to make us do a lesbian thing.”

She laughed, “Ok, Ok, I get it.” 

I smiled, “so do we have a deal?”

“Definitely…just make sure your driving, and pretend like we’ve never seen eachother.”

“It’s done.”

She smiled, “So you know you still have another 22 hours you owe us.”

I laughed, “No, you owe me….but,” I reached over and grabbed the massive dildo, “interested in revenge?”

She grabbed it and put it on, but grabbed a tube of KY Jelly and began lubing it up as I bent over the table.   I gripped hard to the edge as I felt her slowly press it inside me….then slowly building she began to pump me harder as I groaned and moaned.  She laughed, “oh come on, you did this to me for 15 minutes…”  And with that she began slamming it in.  I fell to the floor, but she followed me down.  As I lay there moaning she continued to plunder my ass.  And I let her…..

Part II Will be coming shortly.

Kiku

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Kiku (MF, M-sex doll, pedo, seduc, cons, viol.) 

Dave Hartman grew tense as he saw the UPS truck pull up. The middle aged
receiving parts manager had placed the order nearly three weeks ago. He had
taken a two hour lunch break from work to get the package. He hoped,
prayed, and wished, that the UPS man would not start a conversation about
what was in the large box he was receiving today. Dave had saved for two
years to get the high priced item and the last thing he wanted was to talk
to someone about what was inside the box.

The UPS man stepped into the back of the truck and opened the rear doors.
Dave went outside to meet him. Dave was grateful, but not entirely
relieved, when the UPS man acknowledged his presence, then prof

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and carefully took the five foot, five inch, by three foot box from the
rear of the truck and carefully placed it on a hand truck.

"Where do you want it?" the UPS man asked.

Dave pointed to his open doorway. The UPS man wheeled the box inside and
placed it just inside the doorway. The UPS man handed Dave a clipboard and
Dave signed for the box. The UPS man then headed back to his truck and left
without further conversation. Dave sighed in relief and hurried indoors.

He closed his front door and examined the box. He then took a box cutter
from his pocket and started a careful incision of the box. He cut away one
entire side of the box and peeled away the cardboard to reveal a green box
that closely resembled a trunk. He removed the green box from the
cardboard, then examined the bill of ladle taped to the box. The bill of
ladle had his information, along with a pricing inventory of the box's
contents and instructions for complaints/damaged goods. That done, he
examined the latches along the seam of the green box. Nervously, he opened
the four latches and opened the box.

She stood five foot one, with perfect brown hair, and a doll like face that
actually looked more human than doll. She was dressed in a mid thigh length
pink dress. She had been advertised as anatomically correct, lifelike, and
with a price tag of seven thousand dollars, but Dave had sprung for the
deluxe package-which had the tag line, "her insides are warm". Dave looked
over his shoulder to make sure that no one was looking, then he lifted the
hem of the dress.

She had a red velvet thong on. Dave pulled the thong down and looked at the
hairless pubic area of the doll. It looked like the real thing. He felt the
slit with his middle finger, then found her opening. He forced his finger
in the tiny opening and found that not only was it warm, but slightly moist
too. He grew excited and checked his watch. It was forty minutes until he
was due back at work, and it was a twenty minute drive.

He closed up the green box and placed it in his "secure" closet, which he
locked with a deadbolt. He locked up his house and headed back to work, but
not before stopping for a sandwich on the way.

The next four hours at work seemed to be an eternity. Dave couldn't wait
until he got home to play with his new toy. When five o'clock finally came
around, Dave hurried from work to his home. Once there, he took the box
once again from his closet. He paused for a moment to close his window
shades, then returned to the box. He carefully took her from the box and
sat her on the couch.

He marveled at the craftmanship. He had sent in pictures of what he wanted.
Although she somewhat resembled Miley Cyrus, she was taken from pictures of
a preteen model named Sandra, when Sandra was twelve years old.
Fortunately, he had the full series of nude shots of her taken at that age,
full frontal, side, and back. A moment later, he started undressing her,
savoring the moment. He especially enjoyed taking off the maidenform bra,
designed to hold in the precious A cup puffs of flesh. A moment later, he
had the thong off too.

He then stepped back to admire the doll again. The maker had made her
breasts with the light beige puffy nipples. He especially enjoyed that
feature of her. He looked between her legs. Kneeling before her, he spread
her legs and leaned her back as he placed his face up against her preteen
like pudenten. He licked her outer folds, then pushed his tongue against
her opening. Like it had been earlier in the day, it was warm to the touch.
He licked her for a moment, then opened his pants.

He paused. He was ready to deflower his doll, but somehow, it didn't feel
right. He looked her over for a long moment, then closed his pants and
dressed the doll. He then lifted the doll and took her to his bedroom. He
sat her on an ottoman next to the bed and went out.

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The Doll House was jumping. Destiny greeted him at the door. His regular for
the past three years, Destiny worked as a waittress/dancer. For certain
customers, she would put away the change belt and carrying tray for a
little while. She gave him a kiss and they hurried to her little cubby.
Inside the cubby, she locked the door, then allowed him to undress her. Two
minutes later she was fully nude and laid back on the small couch. He
placed his head between her legs and proceeeded to eat her out.

Destiny especially enjoyed his skill at eating pussy. Dave was the only
customer that did that. Dave knew how to get her excited and in minutes had
her on the road to orgasmic bliss. After her first orgasm, Dave mounted and
entered her. Inside of a minute, he shot his load in her, catching both of
them by surprise.

"Rough day at work?" she asked.
"Something like that" he answered.
"I won't charge you extra if you want to continue."

Dave smiled and resumed humping her.

A half hour later, when they had finished, Destiny took a wipe from her purse
and cleaned herself. Dave was the only customer she let go without a
condom.

"So, rough day?" she asked as she continued to clean.
"Actually, I saw someone like you. It got me excited" he lied.
"Awww, that's sweet" she said as she paused to kiss him.
"So, how's school?" he asked.
"Three semesters, and I'm finished", she answered.
"What about a boyfriend?"
"You are my boyfriend."
"Not really."
"A girl has to make a living, you know."
"I think you enjoy the work."
"Dave, I'm a mess. You don't want me."

He stood and gave her a kiss, then handed her her fee.

Dave stopped for some take out on the way home. Taking it home, he gobbled it down while watching the local 9 p.m. news. Afterwards, he read two chapters of a thriller he was reading, then turned in.

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She came to him in his dreams. He never saw her face, but she climbed on his back and began kneading his flesh, destressing the muscles and tendons underneath. Expertly, she worked down his spine, eventually coming to his glutes. Lovingly, she worked his glutes, making tiny circles. Eventually, she worked his thighs and calves. When she reached his ankles she whispered "turn over".

He rolled onto his back. A moment later, he felt his dick enter a warm wet cavity. He never felt so aroused, but the feeling was all too brief. She rearranged her body, then positioned herself above him. She lowered herself gently, slowly taking his dick into her all too small vagina. When her tiny pussy was filled to capacity, she began pumping him. He felt her tiny hands on his chest as she balanced herself to work her hips on him.

He quickly reached the point of no return, emptying his seed into her. He tried looking up, but she seemed to vaporize into the night.

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Morning seemed to come too early. The alarm woke him from a deep sleep. As he struggled to find a reason to rise, he reminded himself that it was Friday morning and he only had to survive eight meaningless hours at work. He sat up and looked at his new purchase, still sitting on the ottoman.

Getting up to start his day, he paused briefly in front of her and kissed her forehead. He made a mental note to shop for some lingerie on the way home. He gently touched her head, then started his morning routine.

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That evening, Friday evening, when he got home he had the lingerie. He went to the kitchen first and made his dinner. After dinner, he went to his bedroom with the lingerie. He dressed the doll in the lingerie, and once again admired the craftmanship of the doll maker. He smiled and lifted the doll, taking her to the living room.

He popped one of his favorite war movies in the DVD player, then sat next to the doll. He put his arm around her, as if she was a movie date, and started watching the movie. Twenty minutes later, his arm started going numb, so he placed the doll in his easy chair, and he laid on the couch to finish the movie.

Three hours later, the movie finished. As he stood up to leave the room, he thought he saw a smile on the doll's face.He smiled and went to his bedroom where he turned in for the night.

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She came to him again in his dreams. In his dream, he was laying on a couch watching a movie.

"Can I join you on the couch?" the little girl asked.

"Is it ok with your father?" he asked.

"He's asleep, I don't think he'd mind" she answered.

He shifted, and she backed into him, spooning up against his body. He could smell the freshness of her hair, and this was arousing to him. He placed his right hand on her shoulder. Her softness was pleasing. He slid his hand down and started caressing her arm.

She placed her left hand on his hand and guided the arm down her body to her hips. She pushed his hand just past the hem of her nighty, then pulled his hand back up so that the fabric of her nighty was pulled up above her hips. By touching her bare skin he could tell she wasn't wearing any panties.

Her hand left his hand and went behind her body to reach into his underwear. She found his member, now stiff, and guided it between her legs. As his member entered her, she let go with her hand, and pushed her hips into him. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pushed her into him.

The love making between them was slow and gentle. He could hear her gently mewing. He increased his speed and delivered his load into her.

They laid together for several moments as their breathing returned to normal. She pulled his arm to her lips and gently kissed him several times. Then she disengaged from him and disappeared into the ethers of dreamland.

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He woke up feeling exhausted. He got up and relieved himself in the bathroom, then returned to his bed. The light of dawn came through the windows. He closed his eyes and drifted back into the bliss of sleep.

He woke up three hours later feeling better. He rose and went into the kitchen. He placed bacon in his frying pan. As it began to fry, he went into the living room. He retrieved the doll and sat her at one end of his kitchen table. He returned to cooking and put together a lumberjack's breakfast.

He sat at the table and began to dig into his breakfast. He was several bites in when he heard a child's voice:

"Do you have any more cookies?"

He stopped in mid bite and looked around. Slowly, he rose from the table. He looked around some more, leaving the kitchen briefly to see if there was a child in his house. Seeing no one, he returned to the kitchen and quietly sat at the table.

Carefully, he lifted another bite to his lips. His eyes were up and he was alert. He saw her move as the doll asked again:"Don't you have any cookies?"

He jumped up, backing away from the table. He stared at her in terror. Summoning his strength, he asked:"You can speak?"

"In seven languages, but you prefer English, yes?" she answered.

His mouth fell open.A million thoughts ran through his mind. He could only ask the obvious:"Are you alive?"

She got a confused look on her face, "what is...alive?" she asked.

"You know...breathing, a heartbeat, blood."

The confused look persisted. "I don't know" she answered.

"Do you have parents?"

"Parents? no. I was programmed to please you."

"Please me?"

"I am interested only in you. I can talk to you, or remain quiet-if that is what you wish. I can sing, dance, play piano. I know over one thousand songs. I can do chores for you, clean your house, cook, and wash."

She stood, stepped from the table, and removed her top. "And I can love you."

She stepped forward and locked lips with him.Dave had kissed a lot of girls and women. This kiss was as good as the best he ever had, however, the thing that was different was her taste. Although there was moisture in her kiss, she didn't taste like a human, she tasted like a doll.

He broke the kiss. "Come on" he said as he took her hand and led her from the kitchen.

They went into his bedroom. There, he undressed, then removed her thong. He laid her on the bed. Spreading her legs he began eating her out. She responded to his touch, moaning softly.Although Dave had slept with twenty some women, he had never had sex with a girl. Her childish moaning aroused him. Not only was his dick hard, but he felt the tightening in his perinium that indicated to him a truly hot erotic experience. He stopped eating her out and he mounted her.

"Oh Dave" she whispered as he entered her.

Once he was inside her he began pumping her, slowly at first, then increasing in speed and force. She moaned in a louder tone while she caressed him.

"Yes, yes" she whispered.

He felt his cum rising and he shot into her, four long satifying spurts followed by two small spurts that sent satisfying tingles up his spine. He collapsed on top of her, breathing hard. She held him, gently kneading his shoulders with her fingers.

She waited for his breathing to return to normal. "Do you have any more cookies?" she asked.

"What is it with you and cookies?"

"I need the sugar and gluten."

"What do you run on?"

"Cookies, and water."

"No, I mean your power source."

Her face wrinkled up. "I don't know what you mean" she answered.

"Do you plug in, do you run on batteries?"

"Not that I know of. As long as I get cookies and water every day, I'm fine."

He turned her over and carefully scanned her, starting at her skull and working down to her feet. A little confused, he laid her back on her back and placed his ear on her chest while placing fingers on her wrist as he looked for a pulse. Confused he had her get up and put the pink dress back on while he got dressed himself. Then he drove her to the local drug store.

There is a machine to check blood pressure and pulse. He had her sit in the chair and place her arm through the loop. He pressed the button and watched the cuff inflate. Numbers came up, but nothing that indicated her blood pressure. She got a pained look on her face:"It hurts Dave" she complained. Dave hit the abort button. The blood pressure cuff deflated. She pulled her arm out of the loop and winced as she rubbed it.

Dave grew even more confused. How could she not have blood pressure, but feel pain? Another machine, much smaller, checked someone's pulse by inserting a finger in the machine. After seven fingers and no readings, he gave up.

Dave ended up buying a couple of packages of cookies, a case of bottled water, and a stethoscope. In the car, on the way home, she smiled while munching the cookies and drinking the water.He looked at her with concern.

"You're a mystery to me" he said.

"How so Dave?"

"I don't even know your name."

"It's Kiku (pronounced kee-koo), but you can call me anything you like. I am yours."

He was quiet for a moment while he thought. A disturbing thought entered his mind.

"My younger brother is coming over today" he said, "he's going to ask questions. How am I going to explain you? I can't say that you're a long lost relative."

"In the bottom of the case I arrived in" she explained, "you will find a birth certicate and adoption papers. They are legal. They are from the Genko Prefecture of Japan, where I come from. You paid for the deluxe model. I am the deluxe model. With the deluxe model you get the papers."

He was staring at her in amazement, so much so that he now only noticed he was running off the road. He swerved and straightened out.

"Dave, are you ok?" she asked.

"No" he answered in a stern tone.

The rest of the drive was in silence. When they got home and went inside he took the stethoscope out and carefully checked her. He didn't hear a heartbeat or pulse, but he thought he heard the whirring of some kind of motor in her.

The whole time he checked her out she looked at him with curiousity and concern. Finally, he stopped and looked at her while he gathered his thoughts. Finally, he broke his silence with a question:"Why didn't you move or speak the first couple of days I had you?"

"I imprinted off of you. It's part of my programming."

Dave sat back. This was a type of technology he had never heard of, something so advanced that it was, well, just too good to be true. During his military days, he had visited Japan and noticed that the electronics there were well advanced of anything elsewhere in the world. From reading Popular Mechanics he knew that the Japanese, almost obsessed with robots, were light years ahead of anyone else in this respect. While Americans and Germans made robots to work in factories, and experiments were going on with robots that did surgery, Dave remembered that the Japanese were working on robots that served in the home. Had he stumbled on the perfect prototype? He had paid twenty percent more than the regular asking price noting that the more expensive dolls offered had the human like joints and not those horribly ugly joints like G.I. Joe dolls of nearly forty years earlier. Also, for the extra price, he could pick the features he wanted, like face, breasts, and the like.

Dave leaned in and kissed her. She returned the kiss and he noted that she was rubber, latex, and her teeth were made of something like enamel, but not enamel. She started to take off the dress. Dave stopped her, reminding her that his brother was due within the hour. He remembered the papers she had mentioned and had her go to the case and get them.

He looked at the papers and tried to make sense of them as they were written in Japanese.

"Can you read these?" he asked.

She translated the papers for him. He listened, not sure if he should trust her. The adoption papers were in Japanese legalese, but it sounded like there was a transfer of authority from Goya Industries to him. When she finished, she looked at him with a look seeking approval. He kissed her, feeling her raise her hand to his neck to gently caress his neck and ear.

 

Dave's brother James, arrived just before noon. Dave was estranged from most of his family due to creative diferences. Dave considered their lust for money repugnant as their lust was the basis for most of their decisions. James, because he lived close to Dave, came over every couple of weeks to make sure Dave was alright.

When James arrived Dave let him in and instantly introduced him to Kiku.Kiku nodded her head and extended her hand. James already had a look of surprise from Kiku's presence, but his surprise grew when Dave told him that Kiku was a doll.

"What?" James asked, completely astonished.

"You're a nurse", Dave told him. "I bought a stethoscope. You listen to her, you tell me."

Dave retrieved the stethoscope and gave it to his brother. James had Kiku sit down, then he checked her. He placed the stethoscope several places on her chest, her back, wrists and elbows. He held the stethoscope to his own chest and wrist to make sure it was working.

"How much did you pay for her?" James asked. Dave told him. James whistled, then added:"I'd say you got your money's worth. You know I'm going to have to tell Stacey about this."

"I wish you wouldn't."

"What can I say, I'm married, and you know how Stacey is. She's going to want both of you over for dinner."

Dave groaned. "And you guys wonder why I'm single."

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Stacey did call a little while after James left. Stacey started in, inviting Dave and Kiku over for dinner. Dave tried to decline and to hold off Stacey, but she was persistent and he finally gave in, telling Stacey about Kiku's very different dietary needs.

After the phone call, Dave told Kiku about his family and what to expect at James' house. The most difficult part of the upcoming dinner was going to be that James and Stacey had two children-twelve year old Connor and eight year old Samantha. Clearly they were going to be curious about why a grown man would need to buy a doll. Dave wished that Stacey would respect his privacy.

When Dave and Kiku arrived at James' house, they stayed together and in James' living room where they talked to James, and Stacey intermittingly-as she prepared dinner. Eventually, Connor came in and was astonished at Kiku. Predictably, he tried to seek permission to have Kiku come with him, but Dave anticipated that, politely declining. As well intentioned as Connor was, children are accident prone and Kiku cost way too much to be involved in an accident. Disappointed, Connor stomped off.

Minutes later, Samantha came in the room with a doll. She sat next to Kiku and tried to start a conversation about dolls and the interests of girls. Although Kiku was unfailingly polite, she didn't share the interests of Samantha. Samantha was taken aback at that. To Dave's relief, Stacey announced dinner was ready.

During dinner, Connor and Samantha kept their eyes locked on Kiku. Naturally, the subject of her diet came up and Kiku explained that the sugar and gluten in the cookies powered her internal machinery.The subject of her price came up next and Dave carefully sidestepped the figure, except to say that Kiku was expensive. Almost predictably, Samantha asked if she could have a Kiku and Dave used his eyes to signal James that the price was prohibitive. James got Samantha to retreat off her request.When dinner was over, and the adults were alone with Dave, the subject of her price came up again.

Dave confessed that Kiku was a sex doll, which elicited the look of panic in Stacey's eyes.

"Listen" Dave told her, "I've never touched anyone's kids, including yours. I bought Kiku so that I would never touch anyone's kids. You would never have known about Kiku, but you invaded my privacy and dragged me here. I thought I was just buying a doll, but no one was more surprised than I was that she's a walking talking humanlike presence. She's perfect company, and by the way, she cost almost nine thousand dollars. Still want to buy one for Samantha?"

James and Stacey were blown away by Dave's revelation and were clearly going to need time to get over what they had just learned. Dave thanked them for dinner and left with Kiku.In the car, on the way home, Kiku sensed stress in Dave and asked him if he was ok. Dave opened up and told her about his disfunctional family. Kiku listened and was the perfect attentive partner, comforting Dave.

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Dave took Kiku to church the next day. Dave usually sang in the choir. He took Kiku into the choir room with him before the service to introduce her as his new adopted daughter, and explained why he wouldn't be singing that Sunday, but that he would be sitting in the congregation. The choir, and other church folk were non judgemental, but Dave did see the looks that several women shot his way. Clearly, the bias against single men wasn't going to go away until long after every pedophile had been hunted down and nailed to a cross.

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Things turned sour for Dave and Kiku a week later. Answering a knock at his door, Dave found a couple of Japanese men, with a large crate, on his doorstep. One was the continually bowing type steeped in Japanese tradition, but the other was more Americanized.

"Please pardon the intrusion" he began, "but there has been a mix up."

He went on to explain that Kiku had been given an internal computing unit destined for a doll to be delivered to Russia. The Russian buyer had paid far more than Dave had for the computing unit accessory and the men wanted to swap out another doll for Kiku.

"No", Dave refused. He went on to tell the men that he had paid a top price for Kiku, and her abilities were a pleasant surprise, but he had paperwork to prove he had paid a lot for Kiku and an American jury would see things his way.The men couldn't argue with his logic and left after apologizing again for the intrusion.

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Several days later, Dave saw something that alarmed him. He lived near the end of a cul de sac, and as he got ready to leave for work, he noticed a man in a car watching him. He went back inside and went into his secure closet, taking out a high powered handgun and shoulder holster. He placed both inside his suit jacket, which he decided to keep on that day at work. He also had Kiku get dressed and join him in leaving for work. He took a book with him and on the way to work instructed Kiku to stay in his office and read the book so that she would finish the book by the end of the day.At work he made the excuse that he had taken Kiku out of school for the day because of a disagreement with her teacher, but that many didn't know he had a daughter had him explaining that he had quietly adopted her. The whole time though, he was going over in his mind what he would do when he got home.

When he got home, the first thing he did was have Kiku go back in her crate, which he locked in the secure room. He also laid the crate down, instructing Kiku not to move or speak unless he told her to. While he was in the closet, he also took out an M1A1 assault rifle, six loaded magazines and an assault vest. He went into his bedroom, changed into battle fatigues, then went into the kitchen.

He knew that sunset that night would come at six thirty. He also knew it was rare to see anyone on the street in his older neighborhood after eight thirty. He also knew that a neighbor's pool light and a street light shined in his back yard, and that home invaders coming after Kiku would most likely, and foolishly, try their assault through the back yard.

Dave had an older country esquire home with an open kitchen that faced into a large back yard. The onetime Marine took up station behind a counter in the kitchen, and he waited. He had already dialed 911 on his cellphone, he just needed to press send.A little after nine it happened.

First, he heard his front door being kicked in. He pressed send on his cellphone and placed it face down inside an open cabinet. Seconds later, he saw the shadows coming toward the kitchen, reflected in his oven door. The man, or men, at the front of the house were having to navigate a dark house that they weren't familiar with. He knew that the shadows approaching him knew of the raiding party at the front of the house. Because they didn't know his location, he was in the advantage.He waited until they were just upon the back door.

Slowly and quietly, keeping low and mostly behind the counter, he took aim at the back door. He had a good target and the advantage of surprise. In rapid succession, he fired off four rounds and moved to his pantry. He knew he had hit his targets because he heard them yell and fall. He had also lost his night vision.

When he ducked in the pantry, he left the door open a sliver. He hoped to regain his night vision and the two minutes he was blind seemed as an eternity. As he regained his vision, he noticed a shadow move past the pantry and towards the back door. The shadow was checking out his fallen comrades. He took aim and fired off two shots. The shadow fell and he dashed out of his pantry.

With his rifle pointed forward, he moved quickly down the hall to his bedroom. He could hear sirens coming towards the house, and he didn't know how many more would be targets were in and around the house. His vision still had spots in it, but it was functional. His instinct told him to move towards his carport. He doubled back and headed that way. Sure enough, his instinct was dead on, there was a figure in black in the carport, looking like he was debating to stand or run. They both saw each other at the same time and fired.

Dave heard the man scream and fall. Dave quickly advanced on the man, kicking his weapon away. The man was clutching his shoulder and cussing in another language which Dave guessed to be Russian. Dave pointed his weapon at him in a no nonsense manner, letting him know it would be deadly to try to fight further. Just then a half dozen Police cars came screaming to a halt outside his home. Police Officers, drawing their weapons, got out of their cars screaming for him to drop his weapon. Dave complied, laying down his weapon and becoming submissive to their demands. Although they cuffed both Dave and the shot man, Dave let them know that there might be more armed men in and around the house. An armed party was quickly put together and a search carried out.

A dozen more Police cars arrived on the scene and a shift commander began sorting out what had happened. Inside of ten minutes the cuffs were off of Dave, but there would be many more questions. A detective soon arrived on the scene and joined the shift commander in questioning Dave. Dave finally decided to answer many of their questions by opening the crate and showing them Kiku. When the detective saw Kiku, he grew ashen. He placed his hand on his pistol grip and ordered Dave back while he yelled for an EMT. Several minutes later, an EMT on the scene arrived at the closet and looked over Kiku. After a long moment, he pronounced that Kiku was a doll, and not a little girl in a box.

Although the pronouncement of Kiku as a doll cleared Dave of being a murderer, both the shift commander and the detective treated Dave like a suspect. James' arrival on the scene only led to more questions, which went on till past one in the morning. After the Police left, James told Dave he had been watching the late news and saw his house reported as the scene of a shooting. James was surprised at the courage of his older brother, taking down the attackers.

"You would protect your kids. I was protecting mine" Dave said.

"Speaking of which, where is she?"

Dave led James over to the crate. "Ok Kiku, you can get up and speak again."

Kiku rose from the box and hugged Dave. "I missed you" she volunteered.

James smiled and decided to leave. He was happy that his brother had finally found love. Although she wasn't a flesh and blood woman, she was a loyal mate, and now more his than she had ever been. It only mattered to James that Dave was happy.

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It would be weeks before the Police questions stopped. The questions did lead to a Russian crime boss being taken down. Dave and Kiku went on to a happy life together. Although Kiku never aged a day, it didn't seem to bother anyone because her growing wisdom of humans taught her to handle every situation with grace and dignity. Stacey even went on to become one of Kiku's closest advocates and friends because of her loyalty to Dave. Connor and Samantha considered her a friend and sibling, making her part of the family and educating visitors to Thanksgiving Dinner that sometimes love can be found in non conventional ways.

The End, or is it?

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Inside Me: C05

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Inside Me

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The countdown was on. I could only assume he wanted to have sex with me. He never tried though. The weekend came to pass. I slept with him Friday night. That was a given. I wasn’t about to leave him after that. Saturday night was a bit awkward. Pretty much the whole of Saturday was awkward.

Ean somehow managed to recess back into his own mind. It seemed he only spoke his emotions in extreme highs. If not stimulated to the max, he regressed within himself and seemed to be in thought at all times of the day. I knew he was confused, he said it himself, but him keeping to himself trying to figure everything out was so tense.

I couldn’t read a book, I was
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living the greatest story I ever set my eyes on. There was nothing to kill the time. I smiled a lot Saturday. I mean I smiled a lot. I was so happy. I tried smiling to Ean but he always returned half-confused smiles and went on. I brought on a few short conversations with him but nothing about the day before. I was getting a little scared about us by nighttime. I nervously asked him if he wanted me to sleep in his room. He said I could if I wanted to. I wanted so badly to hear him say yes but at least he didn’t say no. I wasn’t about to say no to him. I fell asleep in his warm, firm arms.

Sunday at breakfast I had a terrible revelation. He had said that he would trust me in this relationship. Was he waiting for me to make a move? Did he want me to take control of him? I would never be able to give him orders to undress in front of me. I could never do what he did to me. I’m not saying he did anything wrong, he did everything right, but he was Ean, I was me.

What if he was just planning his next move? If I stepped up and asked for him to have sex with me, would he back away? Was he ready for sex? He had planned it for so long and just like that, pop, his girlfriend was dead and he was all alone. If I took charge and he still wanted control, would he talk me down back into my place? Was he waiting for me or planning his next move? I wanted to go back to school. I wanted to talk to Montana. She knew stories about Ean. She knew intimate details about his relationship with her sister.

Mom called. She was coming home on Wednesday. The trial was coming to a close soon. Mom said though her boss was talking about an upcoming Supreme Court case with her as he read through her notes. She thought this trial was just a test to see how she would fare; it was the first court case she ever had to cover and did think it was a bit out of the blue. If she did her job well enough, she might get a trip to Washington D.C. She seemed worried about me on the phone until I told her that Ean was doing better than ever. He was still reserved but he talked to me and smiled a lot more. I was helping him a lot. Luckily she was on the phone and couldn’t see the giant grin on my face when I said that.

Sunday night I wore the thinnest, silkiest panties I had. I asked Ean if he wanted me to sleep with him.

“If you want to?” he replied. I hated that. He knew I liked him. He knew I wanted everything with him. Hadn’t I proven that earlier? Why was he still treating me like I had doubts? Why was he giving me every option to back away from everything? I never would. Didn’t he know that?

I climbed under the covers with him after I turned his light off and hugged him extra tight. I didn’t let go either. I hugged him for as long as I could. I wanted to see what he would do. He did nothing. He just hugged me back until he fell asleep, then I did too.

Monday morning I took a shower before school. Ean was going to drive me. He had woken up before me and left the bed without me knowing.

I turned the shower water off and opened the glass door to get my towel. The bathroom door opened. I immediately gasped. It had to be Ean but I still had never had someone walk in on me in the shower. Sure enough, Ean walked into view. I pulled the towel over my body to cover up.

He pushed the toothpaste tube and a cup from the sink’s countertop, across from the shower, back to the wall and backed into it to sit down. He settled himself down and just stared at me.

I was naked behind my towel. Soaking wet, and I would have to move and touch myself in easily imaginable provocative ways to dry off. I could close the glass shower door and dry off behind the fogged, distorted barrier but I just couldn’t. Ean was staring at me. I was so embarrassed behind my towel. I was just a meek little girl. Why was he doing this to me?

He wouldn’t stop looking at me. I knew he would sit there all day. Closing the shower door on him would make me wish death on myself. I knew he would shun me for it. I would just feel more awkward behind the glass. I wouldn’t be able to look him in the eyes when I opened it again.

I slowly dropped the towel. My tiny breasts came into his sight. More and more until the tiniest patch of fuzz was revealed between my legs. I looked at him to see if he showed any emotion to my actions. As expected, he didn’t.

I tried my best to ignore his existence and dry myself off normally. It was the most embarrassing thing. I had to lift my arms to dry under them. They were great poses for my little breasts to humiliate themselves. Drying my back was the worst. I had to run the towel between my butt crack to dry that too.

I got to my first knee when for some strange reason, I started to smile. I was beyond embarrassed splaying myself out like that but I couldn’t help but smile. Ean was watching me. Why would he watch if he didn’t like it? He wasn’t talking to me. He wasn’t probing my mind. He didn’t just like me because we got along so well. No. He was watching my body. He wanted to see my body. How could I not smile to that? My brother was lusting after my body. Wow! What a way to start off the week.

I was so happy. I felt like a little girl getting a kiss from the hottest movie actor I could have ever dreamed just to see in the distance beyond a crowd of thousands of people. I felt hot. More confident than ever. The most perfect guy in the world wanted my body.

I threw the towel over the shower door and stepped out. I walked to the toilet seat lid where my clothes sat. Ean’s eyes followed. I picked up my tiny little pair of panties. They looked so small before I put them on. Fresh from my dresser after a fluff dry.

I leaned forward and lifted my leg to slip it through the little hole. Ean was watching me. I looked back at him. Not to his face that time. I knew his face showed no emotion. I looked to his pants. That place, I found to show a massive amount of emotion the other day. I found it again. What I never really noticed before was now impossible not to notice. He had the biggest bulge between his legs. I couldn’t stop smiling.

I finished dressing. I didn’t even bother getting a bowl of cereal. I knew I couldn’t eat it. I wasn’t hungry after an event like that. Ean followed me around as if he was lost. I had the biggest smile on my face and I couldn’t wait to get away from him. I couldn’t look at him. My face blushed deep deep red if I looked at him. I could feel the blood in excess there.

Somehow Ean’s emotionless face made it almost funny. He could be thinking anything. We could have just done the dirtiest thing in the world, and if he walked out in front of our grandparents, they wouldn’t have a clue. I felt so safe with him. Like I was allowed to show what I was feeling at the time and he would protect me from what the world might throw at me because of it. I was his little sister.

Finally it was time to leave. My body was shaking in excitement. I couldn’t wait until second period. I had to talk to Montana. I didn’t know what I would say; I couldn’t tell her the truth, but I had to tell her something. I couldn’t hold all this joy in. I was going to explode. I was so jittery on the drive to school.

Ean pulled up and stopped in the road before the high school. I opened the door and got out.

“Bye!” I said to him the happiest, most excited voice. I closed the door and quickly walked away. I thought about how I should have said, ‘I love you,’ to him as well but I thought the shriek in my voice showed him how happy I was.

First period flew by as I paid no attention to the class whatsoever. Second period came and as soon as Montana saw my face, she rushed over and asked me what happened.

“I have the most amazing brother in the world.” I replied and quietly as I could.

“What, did he buy you something really cool?”

“No, but I can see why your sister liked him so much.” I was shaking then. I didn’t know if it was from excitement or fear. Had I just said too much? Montana just stared at me in disbelief.

“Did you two have, you know?”

“No,” I whispered loudly. “Your sister never did either.”

“Did he touch you?”

“No, well yes, once only and that was an accident a while ago. But he, I, I just love him.”

The bell rang to start class. Montana stared at my over excited face with the most curious gaze. The teacher apparently noticed the tension between us on what could be a very long conversation.

“Girls, I trust it can wait until after class.” I shot my head over to a serious adult’s face. I tried my best to calm down for the few seconds she stared between us. She looked happy enough at our new attention to her and turned away.

“Lunch time,” Montana whispered to me. “You better be there early.”

Math seemed to drone on. With Montana sitting next to me, it was hard to reflect on Ean. She appeared deep in thought. She appeared to almost guess at least to the degree of what might have happened between me and my brother, if not the actual thing. She looked happy though. Even though I thought she knew that when I said I loved him that I meant a bit more than in a family way, she seemed to have accepted it. If she could accept it and maybe help me, she would be the most amazing friend. I didn’t think I could handle her shunning me for liking Ean. I really wanted a girl friend. I never had one before and having one now that would accept something like that would be beyond amazing.

The next thing I remembered was walking into the cafeteria. My mind was so far in on itself. Then I was walking from the cashier with my tray. I was broken from my zone to Montana waving me to her table. She was alone against the wall in a corner. She had already eaten her packed lunch.

“You can’t hog him to yourself you know,” she said as I sat down. “He’s in college and you’re just a freshman in high school.”

“What?” I played innocently.

“Hmm, let’s see,” she started sarcastically, “what could make a freshman girl glow like she just discovered her first orgasm. And then tell me that she loved a guy so much that she also just called the most amazing person ever.”

“Not so loud,” I whispered. She figured something out.

“My sister did go out with him for over a year you know. Just because they never had sex doesn’t mean she was never satisfied. She didn’t give me details but she told me some stories.”

“Do you think it’s weird,” I asked, “you know, that I like him so much?”

“If I had a brother like him, I would have raped him in his sleep by now if he wouldn’t let me do it to him while he was awake.” I felt my face rise dramatically in temperature as she said that.

“Really?”

“You’re too coy; I would definitely have had me a piece of him by now.”

My face had to be glowing in embarrassment. “How… How would you go about doing that?”

“Shoot, according to what you and my sister say, he’s a virgin. Why would I tell you how to break him in? Let me come sleep over this weekend and I’ll prepare him for you.”

I could see in the way she prided her face that she was mostly all talk. I knew she would cower at his feet if she ever actually met him. I was pretty sure she knew it too but I thought she would try anything to at least let him know she existed. I wasn’t letting her near him though. She was my friend. Ean was my lover, or he would be. They didn’t need to know each other; they both had me.

“How far have you gotten with him?” she asked carefully. “You said he touched you.”

“Accidentally. When he was sleeping, I was in bed with him. He thought I was your sister and kind of acted it out on me.” Oh sweet victory. The look on Montana’s face made me almost laugh in happy embarrassment. “He just cupped me down there and – and he kept moving. His thing was moving on my leg and then I let go. He woke up to me moaning.”

Montana’s hands were under the table and her arms were tense. Her face made me want to die in laughter. I had never made someone so jealous before. It felt so amazing that for once, I was the main attraction to a story that would make other girls ping in jealousy. I had to keep going. I couldn’t hold back. It felt so good. I felt soo special.

“On Friday, last week, a couple of days ago – don’t even ask me how I got naked, but I was on his bed completely naked. He was on his knees over me. He had his pants and boxers down on my legs. And he cummed all over my body. It was on my breasts, my ribs; some was seeping into my belly button. It was so warm. He hugged me so tight even though I was so dirty from him and he said he would always protect me no matter what I did. And we fell asleep together like that. Naked in his arms with his sperm all over my chest.”

“Stop it, please stop. You’re killing me.” Montana was in shock. “Don’t even tell me why you were so happy this morning. Seriously, I will give you all my allowances for this entire year if you just let me sleep over at your house once when he’s there.”

“Well, my mom is away so it’s just been me and him for the past week. And I get until Wednesday with him alone some more. After that, mom comes home. I don’t think I could do anything soon.” More like never.

“Could you do at least one thing for me than, and I’ll try to give you advise on stuff I learned about your brother from my sister.”

“What?”

“Call me tonight and tell me what happened that made you so happy this morning.”

I smiled and blushed deeply. “You can never ever tell anyone about this stuff.”

“I won’t, I promise.”

“Can I trust you more than your sister’s ability to keep secrets about my brother?”

Her face went flush. “We had a sister thing, we could trust each other, she never told anyone other than me. But I have a little sister in the seventh grade. I don’t want to lose her trust and I know she can be trusted. It’s a sister thing.” I looked nervously at her. “It’s like you and your brother, you trust each other. So do we.”

“Fine,” I gave in. I really wanted a friend to talk to about this stuff. “You don’t have any special bonds with your parents do you?”

“No, I would never ever tell them anything like that. Besides, if I told them, they would never let me over to your house.”

She was persistent.

The lunch bell rang and I hadn’t taken a single bite of my food. I hadn’t eaten breakfast either; I was actually hungry then.

School ended and I rode home with Ean. The call I was supposed to make that night turned out to be an hour after school. It was a nice gesture for Ean to pick me up from school but at home, he reverted back to his mind. I felt almost guilty that he drove me home, almost as if he felt he had to.

To kill that thought and the boredom of no homework, I called Montana. The sounds of a young girl yelling in the background faded as it sounded like she closed herself into her room. Retelling the story of what happened after my shower didn’t really sound all that interesting, but Montana assured me that were she in my position, she could fully understand why I would be so happy.

The conversation turned into me asking for advice on how to get my older brother to have sex with me. Montana reluctantly accepted that I wasn’t going to let her anywhere near Ean if she didn’t at least try to help me first.

“Try going to bed with him naked.”

“I’ve slept with him naked before.”

“Don’t were any panties then, just a nightgown.”

“He won’t know unless he touches me and he usually doesn’t. Also, that sounds kind of slutty.”

“I don’t know. Just push it in you when he’s asleep and hope he has another dream about my sister.”

“He said if I let him take advantage of me again while he was asleep, he wouldn’t forgive me.”

“Oh.” There she heard it. Just a piece of what was complicating everything. Even though Ean did all that stuff to me, there was so much more that took away the fairy tale aspect of it.

We ended the conversation after a few hours not really accomplishing much. But when I hung up the phone, I felt happy. I didn’t feel alone. I wasn’t lost in a filling thought like after I closed a good book, but after that almost meaningless conversing for hours on end, I still felt full.

Ean and I ate dinner together; he through some chicken and potatoes into the oven. Afterwards, we watched TV for the last few hours of the day.

When I came from the bathroom, I walked directly into Ean’s room. I wasn’t going to ask him if I could sleep with him that night; I was just going to do it. Ean was already getting into bed. The light was still on. I smiled. He was expecting me to come. I liked being expected.

I climbed into bed with him after flipping the light switch. We laid apart for a few minutes in the silence.

“Why haven’t you had sex with me?” I asked him.

“I didn’t know it was my job.”

“I’m not going to do it to you. If you want it, you can come and get it.” I hoped that didn’t sound too bad. I didn’t mean to sound so snobbish.

“You’re my sister. This can’t last forever. We can’t get married. It’s all pointless.”

I laid in silence. He was absolutely right and I knew it. I didn’t want to accept it though. After what we had done together, if we just stopped, I wouldn’t be able to go on living.

“So,” I said. “You never just do something without thinking. Just because you can’t see the end doesn’t mean it’s not worth starting. I think we should do it. It’s the only logical thing in my head right now. It’s been the only logical thing in my mind since before you came home. Since after your girlfriend died. I bet you had everything planned out with her. I bet that wasn’t in your plans. Why do you feel like you need to trust me? Right after everything you know to be true fails, why do you think your mind wants you to look somewhere else for an answer? You’re the smart one always listening to your brain. Why don’t you listen to it when it tells you that you failed, that you need some help? I want to help.”

“You’re fourteen.”

“So!” I raised my voice. “Are you appalled by my little body? My small breasts. My fourteen year old body. Or is it my fourteen year old mind. Am I just too stupid for you; even though I’m your sister? Even though our dad is the same person. You cummed on my naked body and said you trusted me. Now I’m just fourteen. You don’t make any sense!” I waited for a reply. Something. Anything. I just wanted him to say something. I didn’t mean to say all that. I didn’t know where it all came from. I never thought about that before. Why did I just say all that?

“I’m sorry Maeghan. I’m just confused.” I felt the bed shift as he rolled away from me. Those were the last words spoken that night. It felt like all the stuff we did before, him touching me, me stripping for him, him masturbating on me, me drying myself off in front of him, all of it, it was all just children’s games compared to what just happened. I wanted a deeper relationship with him but I didn’t think deeper meant this complicated.

I had it all planned out. I wanted to have sex with him. I would do anything to make that happen. But I never really planned anything out. What was Ean feeling? He was so confused. His last plan with Crystal ended with her dead. Now his new plan - I didn’t think he had a new plan. Maybe he couldn’t piece one together. He was alone. All he had was me, but he thought nothing could happen because we were related. The guy with all the answers had nothing left and I called him out on it. Why did I have to speak?
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After the Rape (Part Two)

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It had been about six months since that fateful night that my mom and brothers burst in and caught dad making love to me. During those six months Daddy never touched me again and he apologized profusely to mom but no matter what he did mom had resolved within herself that she wanted nothing to do with him again. Six months after that night mom packed her bags left, we never saw or heard from her again.

 

After moms departure we all had a lot of adjustments to make and it was a little hard. Dad still did hadn’t touched me at all and things were starting to get as normal as was possible but the one
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thing that did stand out was Daddy and his new attitude. He was different somehow but it was hard for my brothers and I to put a name to the change in him. I took over moms duties with lots of help from my brothers and the days of being scared to death that mom would report dad to the authorities were long gone.

 

Then one night I was in bed asleep and I woke to find my brothers standing over me both naked and very hard. As soon as my eyes opened one of my brothers said “Be quiet Tabby or dad will be furious.” I looked at them, very surprised at seeing them in my room and was just about to tell them to get out of my room or I would tell Daddy, when Ryan grabbed my legs and spun me around so that my legs hung over the side of my bed. Before I could utter a syllable Ryan had his head buried between my legs in a feeding frenzy.

 

I was in immediate heaven as I felt his tongue wildly licking its way through my slit causing my pussy juices begin to flow. My other brother Bryan crawled onto the bed and straddled my chest pinning my arms at my side and had his huge dick less than an inch from my mouth guiding it to me when the door to my bedroom burst open and dad barged in. “Get the hell out of here!” he yelled at my brothers. “Get out of here now!” Needless to say Bryan and Ryan ran out of my room as fast as their legs could take them.

 

 “Tabby baby are you ok?” he rushed to me as I lay there with my legs spread apart. “Yes Daddy I’m fine.” He looked at me with concern on his face and suddenly he embraced me, holding me very tight. As he held me in his arms for a while rubbing my back in a very soothing manner it suddenly dawned on my dad that I was naked. As soon as he realized that he was holding my naked form her jumped back as if my flesh burned him but it did not escape my attention that my dad was suddenly hard as steel. He was only wearing a robe and I could see his big dick peeking out through the opening in his robe.

 

Without a moments hesitation I reached out and grabbed his dick and began to stroke it while looking up at him. I wanted to feel my daddy in me again it had been too long and I couldn’t take it anymore. “No Tabitha” he said to me rather sternly but I was not listening to him and I got off of the bed and on my knees in front of him and engulfed his dick in my mouth. “Ooooh Tabitha baby” he said “We shouldn’t do this anymore” and he tried to pull away from me but as he began to pull his dick out of my mouth I grabbed his butt cheeks and pushed him into my face and sucked in with all of my might on his dick and his knees buckled. “Damn!” he practically growled as he gave in and grabbed the back of my head and began to fuck my face.

 

He moved his dick in and out of my mouth with long slow strokes as he repeatedly thrust into my mouth and down my throat. “Daddy’s dick feels so good in your mouth baby” he said to me as I watched his head go back and his entire body relax. “Its been so long baby” Daddy moaned. “I missed you so much.” The more Daddy talked the deeper I took him dick into my mouth until I was deep throating him. When daddy couldn’t take it anymore he pulled me to the bed and lay me in it gently. He spread my legs and looked me in the eyes as he put the head of his monster dick between the lips of my hot pussy. I wanted Daddy so badly that I was open hot and ready. “Do you want Daddy to make it all better again Tabby?” he asked me. “Yes Daddy” I said as I eagerly shook my head yes. “If you really want it, then ask Daddy to make it all better” he went on. “Daddy make it All better for me” I said. “Say it like you mean it Tabby!” he commanded and I did just as he told me to do. “Daddy Please make it all better” I said louder and more desperately.

 

At this point my little pussy was on fire and only Daddy could put it out. He looked at me with a smile just before saying “Ryan and Bryan get in here now!” I could hear footsteps running down the hall towards my bedroom as my brothers approached. As soon as they stepped into the room I could see the shocked looks on their faces as they stood there watching Daddy grab my legs and place them on his shoulders. “It’s time you boys learned how to properly make love to a woman” he said moments before he thrust into me. I was so horny for Daddy after having waited six months for him that I begin to orgasm instantly. My pussy began to clinch tightly on Daddy’s dick and he growled out in pleasure.

 

He kept his firm grip on my legs as he thrust in and out of my pussy with precision. “Mmmm, Daddy missed this pussy” he moaned as he began to pick up the pace. “Tell Daddy you missed his dick Tabby” he said and I obediently did just as he asked. Those words must have turned him on a lot because he began to pound into me  with force like I never felt before and I could feel the white hot embers building again, my daddy was about to make me cum. I began to arch my back and grip tightly onto the sheets when suddenly Daddy stopped. “Noooooo, Daddy please don’t stop” I begged but he refused to listen to me. I tried to lift my ass off of the bed in the hopes of getting him back inside of me but Daddy held me at bay.

 

“Come here Bryan” daddy called out to my older brother. “Strip off your clothes. As soon as Bryan stepped out of the boxers he had on, I could see his dick spring out and it was hard and sticking straight up at him. From my position on the bed I had a first class view and I could see that even though Daddy was big, my brothers were already his same size in girth but longer by about two inches or so. “Have you ever had sex before?” Daddy asked my brother. “No sir” Bryan quickly answered him. Daddy stared at Bryan for a brief moment to see if he was indeed telling the truth. Once satisfied that he was being truthful, Daddy told him to climb on the bed. He backed away from me and released my legs and spread them open. He helped my brother into position between my legs and positioned his dick right at my opening. “Now do what comes naturally son: he said to my brother as he patted him on the back.

 

I lay there shocked and stunned but still wanting dick badly and I loved my daddy so much that I would fuck whoever he told me to if that meant he would love me too. My brother Bryan lay down between my legs and brought his mouth to my breasts and began to suckle. He licked and sucked and bit on my nipples until I thought I would burst. He gently moved his dick back and forth in my slit for a while teasing me like crazy until without warning he suddenly thrust into me. “FUCK YES!” he moaned as he got his very first taste of pussy. “FUCK YES, FUCK YES, FUCK YES” he repeated over and over and over as he thrust. Out and in and out and in he continued for about five minutes. That was as long as he could last in his first taste of pussy before he and I for that matter began to say “I’m cumming” And just as I was about to cum for the second time that night Daddy pulled Bryan out of me.

 

“Daddy PLEASE, PLEASE let him fuck me some more. I need this daddy PLEASE! But Daddy ignored my pleas told Bryan, who was as disappointed as I was at not getting to orgasm, to get off of the bed and not to touch his dick.  Daddy then told Ryan to climb on the bed. Ryan raced to crawl between my legs and had his dick at my opening ready to slide in but Daddy told him to wait. I thrust my hips forward desperately trying to get Ryan’s dick in me but just like Daddy he refused, until Daddy would tell him it was ok. Daddy asked Ryan the same question that he asked Bryan minutes before and Ryans answer was the same. Daddy stood right beside the bed looking intently at me as he stroked his big dick.  He knew how bad I wanted to cum but he was enjoying the exquisite torture he was inflicting upon me. When Daddy said it was ok, Ryan began to suckle my breasts just like his twin did before him and again I was in ecstasy. I gripped the sheets and thrust my breasts forward in an attempt to get more of them in my brothers mouth when suddenly Ryan thrust into me. “YESSSSSSSSS!!!!” I moaned as the intense pleasure of his dick filled me to the core.

 

Unable to control himself as he got his first piece of pussy, Ryan suckled and licked my breasts with wild abandon and he rammed his dick in and out of me over and over. He was a wild primitive as he fucked me like he would never get pussy again. “Say my name” Ryan called out, “Say it! He began to yell as he was getting close. He rammed faster and faster and began to make a primitive growling sound as he neared his orgasm and his wildness and roughness took me to higher and higher heights and just as we both began to scream out we were cumming Daddy quickly pulled him out of me. “Daddy PLEASE!” I screamed in frustration. “Please.” But again he ignored me. He removed Ryan fro  the bed and instructed him not to touch his dick as well. He then told me to get up from my current position and get in the bed on all fours. I did as I was told desperate for that release that he would not allow me to get. He then told my brothers to both take a position either in front of or behind me. Bryan quickly went to my mouth and Ryan hurried behind me both as anxious for their release as I was for mine.

 

“Put your dick in her ass” Daddy said to Ryan. I looked back in time enough to see my brother place the head of his dick at the entrance to my ass and then I felt the plunge. My whole body became weak and not from pain but pleasure. The rapists had already opened my ass so when my brother rammed into me, I was hot and ready for him. He fucked my ass with the same wildness he did when he was in my pussy and I was loving every minute of it. Then Daddy told Bryan to put his dick in my mouth. Bryan did not hesitate and before I had time to catch my breath my mouth was filled with my brothers huge dick as he held my head in place so I that I could not move. I sucked him for all he was worth I was so turned on. I could feel my orgasm beginning to build to a fever pitch but my brothers who were fucking for the first time beat me to the punch as I felt my mouth and ass being filled with cum simultaneously.

 

“Nooooo. Nooooooo. Nooooooo” I cried out as their bodies thrust and thrust emptying their nutsacks of their hard and powerful orgasms. When the twins were spent and could no longer do anything, Daddy told them to release me, get off of the bed and watch him. He lay me back on the bed and spread my legs open again but this time there was no teasing going on. Daddy was so horny from watching his kids fuck each other that he quickly plunged deep into my pussy and began to fuck me like mad. “Look at me!” he demanded. “This will always be my pussy to control Tabby do you understand me” he said as thrust his deep into my womb. “Yes Daddy, yes Daddy, yes daddy, yea daddy” I said with each thrust. “I control when you cum and when you don’t” he said angrily, “This is my pussy, my pussy, my pussy, my pussy.” Daddy plunged deeper and deeper into his little girl over and over and over again. I could feel my pussy begin to pulse as the orgasm was nearing with a vengeance. I had been teased and tormented and denied release for so long that as my orgasm intensified in its preparation for release, it began to hurt but in such a good way.

 

“Yes daddy, yes Daddy, fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy” I chanted. I was so close to exploding that I was like a wild beast. I fucked my Daddy back with everything I had in me, thrust for incestuous thrust. Then Daddy looked me in the eyes and said to me “Tabitha I want you to cum right NOW!” and with those words I could feel him shoot forth his sperm deep into my womb. “Take Daddy’s cum baby, take it, take it” he said through strains as he shot off his babies into my womb. At the feel of that first shot Daddy unloaded into me, I lost all control and exploded in a volcanic eruption. “DAAAAAAADDDDDDDYYYYYYY!!!” I was cumming so hard that I felt my own juices spew out of me. I could feel my pussy squirting my juices all over my Daddy. When he felt my liquids overflowing out of me and he realized he had made me squirt, Daddy began to cum again instantly. “FFFUUUCCCKKKKKKKK YYYYEEESSSSSSSSS” he growled as his body twitched and jerked while he filled his baby girl with more of his seed.

 

Daddy and I came like that for more than five minutes and by the time we were done we were drenched in sweat. For a few minutes Daddy rested in top of me unable to move with his dick still inside of me, then out of the blue he spoke. “We are a family and we will do everything together including have sex. What happens at home stays at home, no one is to know. We will go out of our way to please Tabby as much as she needs it. I want us to please her so well that she looses all memory of ever being touched by anyone but us. But boys” he said turning his head slightly to see the boys, you are not ever to cum in her pussy unless I say you can, do you understand me” he said giving them both stern looks to let them know he meant business. “Her mouth and her ass is fine but Tabby’s pussy is mine.” Then dad told the boys to go to their rooms and I could feel his dick getting hard again inside of me. He looked me in my eyes and smiled down at me. “Now that you have been thoroughly fucked, let Daddy make it up to you by making love to you” and he plunged deep into my womb again.

 

 

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Inside Me: C04

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Inside Me

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I was quietly reading my book on the recliner in the living room. Ean was off probably in his room. It was the summer, quiet, lots of free time. Mom was at work. Dad was still in the hospital. He was getting better. That’s all I knew. I was a year over a decade old though. Adults like to lie to children.

My peaceful reading was disturbingly enough interrupted by the phone ringing in the kitchen behind me. By the end of the first ring, Ean was bouncing from his room. Probably expecting a call from a friend. Before the third ring, Ean picked up. With his mumbled words, I was able to reintegrate my mind into the book. Top of the page.

Bottom of the page. I turned it. Ean walked past me
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and sat on the couch off to the side before me. I looked up to him. He looked a little disturbed but not quite. I never could read his emotions. He sat silently staring toward the floor. He was deep in thought for sure.

“Who was that?” I asked.

“Mom just wanted to call and say that she would be home early,” he replied monotonously.

It seemed boring enough. We were probably going out or something when she got home, that would explain why Ean looked to be just waiting with me. His deep state of thought, that was nothing new. Mom probably said we were going out to eat and gave him the choice of where. He was probably weighing the pros and cons of each restaurant in the city.

My mind faded back to the story before me. Fifteen minutes passed by, maybe half an hour; time is in a quasi state when you’re into a good book. Ean stood up and walked to me.

“Stand up,” he said. I looked up.

“Why?”

“Do you trust me?” That question from his mouth. Those words. Whenever he really wanted me to obey him, he always asked me if I trusted him. He was the smartest person I knew besides dad or mom. He never hurt me. Any jokes he did play on me always left me laughing in the end. I trusted everything to him. He was my only friend.

I put my book onto the side table next to the recliner and stood up. Ean immediately grabbed me and pulled me into his body. He whispered down into my ear.

“Dad died. Just awhile ago. I’ll always protect you.”

He was too serious. He would never lie about something like that. Dad died. No. Why?

My arms instinctively wrapped themselves around Ean. He was so big. So warm. Comfortable. I couldn’t understand a thing that went through his mind. I didn’t know why he did it the way he did, but for some reason, it felt the easiest for me. Just me and him. Standing alone hugging each other. My silent tears in soaking through his t-shirt onto his ribs.

I didn’t want to be alone then and I didn’t want mom. Mom must’ve been crushed. I would be ashamed to cry in front of her. Ean was so strong. He was my best friend. My only friend. I missed dad so much.

The distinct muffed sound of the garage door opening moved through the silent house. I continued crying into Ean’s body. Every time I tried to toughen myself up to face mom, Ean squeezed me a little harder into him. He was pressing my emotions from me.

The door opened from the garage. I meekly turned to face mom’s torn face as she entered. She looked from me to Ean. She looked almost surprised and distraught that I was in his arms, that I was crying, that I knew about dad.

“She’s stronger than you think.” The words reverberated down the bones of my brother into my jaw. Mom almost ran to us and wrapped her arms wide around our bodies.

I never really understood my brother. The more pressure you put on him, the more amazing things he did. I would be scared of his uncanny ability to manipulate any situation he wanted if I wasn’t his little sister. He swore to protect me. He was my big brother. The only thing better than having that knowledge yourself was having a big brother that did. That way I would be free from the burdens I always imagined he suffered from, but I would reap the rewards of his generosity.

I had never seen somebody look so calm in such distressing situations. He held in all emotion while moving and talking to benefit everybody around him. I would say he was incredibly selfless, but my inability to understand why he did what he always did kept me from knowing whether he was enjoying it all. What looked like nobility to me could all just be an interesting game to him. Either way, he was my big brother and I was in love with him.

Three more days had passed and the first week of high school concluded. I had chosen to take up residence next to Montana in math class. Unassigned seats had to be the best part of high school. Montana had personality, at least the kind I liked, but her math skills weren’t all that great. She wasn’t shy about that fact either.

When she suggested that maybe she should come over some time if she needed homework help, I questioned whether or not she was just bluffing confusion in math to sneak peeks at my brother. She did talk about him a lot. At least more than I wanted her to.

Apparently her and her older sister Crystal had always been a bit distant emotionally. Crystal fell into a bad crowd according to her. My brother was the best thing to ever happen to her but unfortunately he came too late.

Montana had a weird view on her sister’s death. She missed her and went very distraught when she first heard about it, but her mind played it down fairly quick. I didn’t want her anywhere near Ean. She only brought him up a few times about what her sister mentioned about him over the phone but the times she did talk about him, she raved. I loved her as a friend; the first real one I could ever remember besides my brother, but I thought it best to keep her at somewhat of a distance.

Ean was my best friend. Montana was a real friend. My only two friends. I had to keep them away from each other. Apart, they both relied on me so much. That was best. I had to make sure they didn’t meet.

It was the end of a four day week of school. What I thought would be the worst week of my life turned out to be one of the best. Dinner wasn’t the best though. Macaroni and Cheese. Also Ean kept to himself mostly after we fell asleep together. He looked better though.

I was walking from the kitchen to my room when he called me.

“Maeghan, come here.” I stopped at his room just before mine and walked into his open door. I looked at him waiting for a question. He just sat on the end of his bed looking at me. “Take off your clothes.”

My stomach turned to stone. What? What did he say? No question, no revelation, just an order, to do that!

“Right here. Get naked for me.”

I was speechless. My body was stiff and very heavy. What was happening?

“Do it – or get out of my room.”

He gave me a choice. The absolute hardest choice in the world. I wasn’t in a horny mood at all. If I had been, I still wouldn’t know what to do. I had to think back to what we did before that week. Everything we talked about. Everything I promised I would do for him. I was in the heat of the moment then. I was just an ordinary girl now. Just his fourteen year old sister.

Ean just stared at my face. Was he testing me? Was he checking to see if I was telling him the truth earlier? Seeing if he could trust me? He didn’t have to ask me verbally. This was a matter of trust. Could he trust my word? All the confusion I caused him with that night. It was now. Did I really mean what I said or just say it to make him feel better?

I meant every single word of it. Even if I wasn’t horny right then, I would be in time. I would be when I left the room and thought about all the possibilities of what could have just happened. He was my brother. I loved him. I wanted to fall asleep every night in his arms. I wanted to lose my virginity to him. I would show him how serious I was. I would damn right show him how much I loved him. How much I liked it when he touched me that night. He could trust me. If he was having mixed thoughts of me, I would make it very clear what thoughts I wanted him to promote.

I moved back my left leg and stepped on the heel of my right shoe. I lifted and pulled my foot out. I repeated the motion to remove my other shoe. I worked slowly. Ean was staring at me. I didn’t know how far he would let me go. I hoped he would tell me to stop soon enough and we could just cuddle. I felt weird and embarrassed standing in front of him slowly taking my clothes off. Although, a tiny thought stood at attention in the back of my mind; a hope that he wouldn’t tell me to stop at all.

I crouched down and lifted each foot one at a time to remove my socks. I was bare foot now. Standing before him in my jeans and a t-shirt. The moment of truth. I had to choose between my pants and shirt. He had seen me in my nightgown plenty of times; that showed off a fair amount of my legs. Pants next.

I unbuckled the belt and pulled it apart. Unbuttoned, unzipped. Ean stared at me. Not my face now, my hands. My shaking hands as they fumbled just in front of my pubic region. I slowly bent forward as I pushed my pants down off my legs and stepped out of them.

His door was open. I didn’t know why but in the empty house, I would’ve felt a little less awkward if his bedroom door wasn’t wide open.

My heart was beating soo incredibly fast. I didn’t know how I would survive this. He was so emotionless. Watching me so calmly as I got naked so slowly in front of him. I knew he could see what it was doing to me. He sat and watched me being tortured half to death.

I slowly lifted my shirt off my torso. I pulled it over my head and off of my arms. I dropped it. I was in my underwear then. My thin panties and a training bra. Mom said when she returned we would go buy some new bras for me. She said I was just about an A-cup. I felt so ashamed. So young. So embarrassed standing before of my older brother in those two pieces of fabric. His eyes scanned me. He still didn’t move or say anything. He wanted me out of those as well.

I reached behind me to take off my bra. I thought that made me look most childish in front of him. That embarrassed me the most. It fell off my arms to the ground. My little breasts were chilly in the open air. They were sweating.

Might as well end it. In one slow fluid motion, I removed my panties. I stood in the midst of the pile of my clothes. I was completely naked in front of my brother. He stared intently at my small flat body. It’s almost boyish figure.

“Come here.”

I was about to vomit from anxiety. I eagerly walked to him. I wanted him to comfort me. Tell me that I did a great job. Tell me that he loved me and everything was perfect now.

My naked body almost fell into his arms. I was so weak. I couldn’t stand up anymore. He held me. He supported all my weight. He pulled me back onto the bed with him. My naked body flipped over onto my back. I was drug up the mattress; my head rested on one of his pillows. He pulled off of me and sat crossed legged next to me on the mattress, staring down at my naked little body.

“Masturbate for me.”

My chilled tummy inhaled deeply. Why did he not stop? Why did he just not end this somehow? He was dragging me into something I didn’t want to do but I knew I could never deny him. If I did, everything would be lost. He would never trust me again.

My eyes were watering. My face trembled. He could see it all yet he remained emotionless, staring down at me. He was waiting. What if I just started crying? Would he stop then? Would he comfort me? Would he tell me everything was ok?

He said I was stronger than mom thought. I was his little sister. I was like him. I was strong. I had to go on. If I cried, what if he left? What if he just shunned me as a little girl? What if he thought he hurt me? He would leave for sure and never come back.

I reached my hand down and pressed it against my slit. I ran my finger up inside just the crack. I found my clitoris. Only that could give me pleasure in the state my mind was in then. I rubbed the little button for about a minute before I noticed Ean moving. I was trying to only stare at my body and forget he was even there.

I looked over at him uncrossing his legs and sitting up. I kept rubbing myself. My mind couldn’t deny the pleasure of the body. My nipples were becoming erect. Ean stood on his knees beside me. He unbuckled his belt and popped loose his pants button.

I was becoming scared shitless. What was happening? What was he going to do? I wanted to lose my virginity to him for sure but not right then. Not like that. Tears welled up in my eyes. I couldn’t stop him. I wouldn’t stop him.

He unzipped his pants. I was about to see it. For the first time. Then I would lose my virginity. I was crying. I would have sex for the first time crying. My brother would have sex with his little sister as she cried. He wouldn’t do that. He couldn’t. I had to trust him. He was too smart. He had to have a plan.

In one swoop, his jeans and boxers fell. His massive hard penis bounced before me. I say massive but I had no real idea in comparing it to the normal size. All I knew was it was way bigger than anything I ever attempted or even thought about putting inside me.

Ean reached over and scooted my naked body a little more toward the center of his queen bed. Then he pulled one leg over me. His pants and boxers were pulled down and resting on me just above my knees. I diligently kept rubbing my little mound. My fingers lingering in my brand new pubic hairs. I kept my hand as closed over my vagina as possible. I didn’t want to lose my virginity like that.

Then he dropped over me onto his hands and knees. He reached one hand out and then back before sitting back up on his legs. A small bottle of some kind of lotion or something was in his hand. It tipped and a line of its contents oozed onto his hand.

Ean closed the bottle and tossed it into my pile of clothes. His lotioned hand then squeezed around his penis. He rubbed around the whole length of it a few time twisting and turning his hand before he began just moving back and forth repeatedly.

I didn’t know what to think. I was completely naked on my brother’s bed masturbating at his command while his hovered over me stroking his penis. I hated it and loved it. If only I knew what he was thinking. If I knew more, I could just enjoy everything about the moment. But the anxiety, curiosity, everything I didn’t know was eating away at me.

When I had an orgasm I got really wet. Boys shoot something out I learned. That made babies in girls. Semen. Sperm. I had to say one thing at least, I was getting really excited to see what would happen when he had an orgasm.

His hand moved back and forth over his penis as he stared down at me. At my body. I couldn’t help but blush. He was masturbating to me. To my naked body. My fingers picked up pace on my own masturbation.

Then Ean started rocking and bucking his hips back and forth. He was going to do it. He was really going to have an orgasm. Right there. Right on top of me. I stopped everything and held my breath. My fingers stopped moving. I stared at his sex organ as in bounced in and out of his hand. He was squeezing it hard. Then he stopped. Just as he pushed out toward me he stopped and held it there.

I couldn’t describe it at first but something shot out of the little hole at the tip of his penis. A jolt of some liquid flew through the air. Then another one. A searing hot splash of some thick goo pounded into my breast. I wanted to look and see what just happened there but I wouldn’t for the life of me pry my eyes from the engorged purple mushroom poking from my brother’s hand as it squirted more and more stuff toward me. Semen. Sperm.

The liquid soon stop shooting from the penis and eventually started oozing out. Ean dropped back to his hands and just hovered over me. I didn’t look to see where he was looking. I stared and stared at the hanging monster now over my stomach. It leaked that white liquid onto my belly. I could feel the hot feeling of it seep into my belly button. They called it cum. I sometimes called my own liquid that when I got wet but guys really owned that word. They really know how to use the word for all its worth. That was something to be proud about. If I could do that, I would be doing it every hour of every day. It looked so amazing and so powerful. So much pleasure.

The penis slowly started shrinking above me. More semen leaked from the collapsing cylinder onto my belly. I finally pulled my eyes from it and looked down my body. It was on my breast. It was all over my body. So much of it. It was amazing.

Ean collapsed his right arm and rolled to my side and onto his back.

“Do you hate me?”

I was speechless at his voice. What he just put me through. I stripped naked for him while he sat and watch fully clothed. I started masturbating for him as he watched me cry in shame. He cummed all over me. My body was littered with my older brother’s sperm. I never felt more alive in my life. I wanted to marry him. Spend every day of my life with him.

“I never loved you so much. I’m never going to let you live this down.” I said breathlessly. “I want you so bad and you’re the only guy I’ve ever wanted. You can never do anything that will make me think otherwise.” I wanted to roll over and hug him so bad but I didn’t know if he would get mad. My body was coated in his sperm. “How often do you do that? Masturbate, I mean.”

“Not any recently. That was the first time in a long while. I’m just so confused.”

That was the first time in my life I had ever heard him say that. Ean, confused. Wow! I must really have an impact on him.

“Are you still a virgin?” he asked.

“Of course I am. You know I don’t have any friends. Who would want me?”

“You’re amazing!” he butted in. “You’re amazing. You’re so unique and intricate. I know people don’t understand you but I love that. Don’t even get me started on your body. When did you get so hot? I was scared to death you would leave me after this. You’re amazing. If you pulled your head of a book every now and then, you would notice the boys looking at you. Their all just intimidated because you already know what you want. You’re too powerful for them. I was scared you didn’t really love me like you said.

“Damn it. You really know how to screw up my mind. I still don’t understand how I feel about you, but something about you says for once in my life, you actually know more, and I should trust you.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. A blessing and a curse in one. I liked power but I like him having power even more. I hated responsibility. But I really got to him. I was getting my wish. If anything went wrong, it was my fault though.

Ean’s body rolled over onto me. His semen smeared into his shirt as he hugged me so tight.

“I’ll always protect you. I trust you Maeghan. I trust you. I grew up alone with a distant father to guide me. You do whatever you think you want. I’ll guide you. I’ll help you. I’ll always protect you. You’re my little sister. I’d expect nothing less from you than to give it your best shot.”

I was scared and comforted at the same time. All I could do physically at the time was cry. Cry and agree with him. Trust him.
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