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 ï>¿Aiko and Her Seven Brothers byElderDirtÂ(C)

   My name is Aiko and I am the only daughter of a family with eight
children.  My father was a strong-willed man who ran a rather successful
bakery which required a lot of employees to do the baking, packaging and
distributing of the goods, and manning the store.  In his mind, the best
employee for his business was a relative, and that the best relatives were
his own children.  With that business plan in mind, he went about making
his future employees.

   Fortunately, my mother was an obedient and supportive wife who
accommodate my father's desires by having his children, one right after the
other.  The first was my eldest brother, Ichiro (26), who as my father's
heir and learned from an early age all of the aspects of the family
business starting in the bakery by mix and baking the dough, processing the
goods, then progressing to the counter for sales experience and
distribution.  Ichiro swiftly became the family's brains and possessed the
needed business acumen especially in terms of financial management and
gauging supply and demand for our family's baked goods.

   A year later, Jiro (25), my second oldest brother, was born.  Whereas
Ichiro was the brains and upon whose shoulders the future of our family
rested, Jiro was its face.  He clearly dominated the front end of the
business, interacting with customers and vendors as he sold our goods in
our storefront and through various outlets.  With a cheerful personality
and likable persuasiveness, Jiro made sure that a customer never left the
store empty-handed and the vendors always promoted our baked goods.

   I (24) followed Jiro in the subsequent year and then Taizo (23), the
strong-willed one, was born after me.  He was the family business' backbone
as the no-nonsense foreman of the production operations.  He was forceful
and had no qualms bucking heads with his two older brothers.  While they
argued with Taizo, they were aware that he knew what he was talking about
when it came to baking goods that distinguished our family products from
the competition.  After making his point, Taizo readily acknowledged and
Ichiro's overall management and Jiro's salesmanship.  If things became
stymied among three, I was called in to soothe ruffled feathers and lower
manly testosterone levels.

   Shiro and Shinji (22) were identical twins and thought so much alike
that they often acted as one in silent dedication and efficiency.  As such,
they were the arms and hands that made the perfect bakery workers who took
to Taizo's directions and worked long and hard to produce quality bakery
goods needed by Jiro to sell and for Ichiro to work into his grand scheme
of profitability.

   Rokuro (21) was the sixth son of the family.  He was the family jokester
and had a restless crazy streak in him.  As such, he could not stand the
monotonous back-end production factory nor the mind-your-manners front-end
of the operations.  Rokuro was therefore designated as the legs of the
operations, making deliveries and picking up supplies.  His job had him on
the road with different destinations to make, and this kept him alert,
engaged, and out of trouble.

   Shichiro (18) was the baby of the family and pampered by all.  Because
he was deliberate, reserved and studious, our parents decided that Shichiro
would become the lawyer that the family lacked.  This task was widely
supported by his older brothers since none of them had the inclination nor
aptitude to endure the necessary years of education.  From an early age,
Shichiro was encouraged to further his education and was groomed to become
the legal expert who would protect the family in contractual and adverse
legal actions.  He was viewed as a long-term family invest and Shichiro
accepted his lot in life.

   And so, it was that everyone had a role to play in the family's business
-- to include me.  From an early age, my mother ingrained in me that the
sole purpose in the life of a Japanese woman was to serve her menfolk.  In
the beginning, I tended to my younger siblings whether that involved
feeding them, changing their soiled diapers, or bathing them.  As I grew
older, my obligations included washing, drying, and ironing their clothes,
cooking for them, and providing them a warm and loving home life... 
something that I would continue to do as time went on but in the most
unexpected way.

   ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

   I can vividly recall my twenty-first birthday when my mother took me
aside on one of our infrequent private sessions.  "Aiko-chan, you are a
young woman who is pleasing to the eye.  Because of your sweet charm and
manners, I have seen many young men...and even older ones...adore you with
hopeful hearts.  They are like bees swarming around honey, hoping for a
sweet taste and for an even sweeter poke with their sharp stingers.

   "Before his passing, your father and I gave your future a great deal of
thought regarding the role you would perform in this family and our
business.  The plan that he devised and instructed me to tell you at the
right moment, was not made lightly.  However, before I tell you what your
father's and my wishes are, I must tell you something...Aiko-chan, I have
just learned that I have terminal cancer.  Now, now...stop that fretting
for my cancer is too far along and there is nothing you can do.  I do not
have long to live so you must but listen to your parents' wishes for you
and obey.

   "I am worn out having birth eight children and by the pain that I
suffer, Aiko-chan.  Since your father's passing, I have shouldered the
burden of the family's business until my children were mature enough to
assume their familial responsibilities as they are now.  As soon as I tell
you what I must, I will be free to follow your father as I did in life,
always three steps behind him and one to the side.

   "Ah, but I digress.  Aiko-chan, do you honor this family, your parents,
and our dying wishes?  Do you wish our family business to prosper?  Are you
willing to selflessly serve and contribute to the good of all as your
brothers are doing?  Do you love your brothers above all others?"

   "'Hai' (Yes), mother, I do."

   "Good, you must remember that in the years to come.  Tomorrow I will
take you to Doctor Fujiwara in the city and will ask that you be put on
birth control pills which you will take daily as directed.  Why?  Well, as
your father prepared your brothers to assume their adult roles in our
bakery before he passed away, so I must prepare you for you to assume your
most important adult role in our family's business.

   "I must tell you of the two tasks set for you by your father and agreed
upon by me.  The first is that you shall sacrifice yourself by not being
seeking marriage or being open to love outside of the family."

   "But, why mother..." escaped my lips before a sharp slap to my cheek was
decisively delivered.

   "Hush, you silly girl!  Listen!  You do not need to understand this
obligation that your parents have placed upon you.  You do, however, need
to accept and fulfil your responsibility to the family.  Your primary
purpose in life is to keep your brothers happy and working together as one.
You cannot do so if you are torn between a demanding husband, maintaining
his house, and tending to his offspring.

   "Aiko-chan, your second task is to be the glue that holds the various
pieces of my womb together...for the purpose of your father's legacy, our
business, and this family.  After I am gone, you will become the woman of
the family who will maintain the house by doing all household duties and
tending to your brothers."

   "Mother, I promised will do the cleaning, washing, cooking and other
household chores.  I will remain single as you ask and dedicate myself to
caring for my brothers and our family business.  But...I still do not
understand why I must be the pill."

   "You are the only girl in a family with seven boys who are entering
manhood and eager to explore life as young men do.  However, Aiko-chan,
they must not stray to find female companionship.  Girlfriends and
especially wives are often petty, distracting, and divisive.  They will set
brother against brother and disrupt the harmony needed to work as one.  You
are to prevent your brothers from marrying so that they will be able to
focus on the family and their business responsibilities."

   "But...how will I do this, mother?

   "Aiko-chan, your name means 'beloved child' and you are 'kawaii'
(pretty).  It is natural that your brothers especially the older ones,
should be drawn to you and desire something beyond a usual brother-sister
relationship.  And this is good for it will make the second task much
easier to accomplish.  Your second task, Aiko-chan, is to serve your
brothers' needs and manly urges...and satisfy them.  If you are truly
selfless and sacrifice yourself willingly, then your brothers will find
comfort in your arms and between your legs.  They will have no cause to
stray and shall remain contently in this family."

   I sat there stunned at what my mother had just said and was asking of
me. Finally, I to stammered, "Mother...do I...understand you...correctly?
Are you speaking of...incest?  Sex between my brothers...and me?  Is it not
illegal?  If others found out...it would bring great shame..."

   "Silence, foolish girl!  Those who are outside of this family will not
know what happens with the walls of this house if you and your brothers are
discreet.  Pay the outsiders no heed for they do not matter.  All that
matters are our family and our business.  Aiko-chan, you must seduce and
make a lover of each of your seven brothers.  With you as their live-in
sister-wife who freely shares her bodily delights to all and available to
them all day or night, your purpose in life will be achieved.  Do you not
agree?"

   "Ahhh...hai, mother.  I mean I do love my brothers...and must admit that
I find them to be handsome and physically manly.  It is just that I have
never thought of them as...  lovers.  It would seem so...strange...to
'pillow' (make love) with my brothers.  Yet...hmmm...I guess -- no -- I
know that father and you know what is best for me and what role I must
perform within the family and our business.  Mother, I shall do my best to
discharge my great responsibility.  But...please advise me as to what I
might do."

   "Good, now listen.  You will start with Ichiro since he is the eldest
and it is his birthright to be the first even when it comes to deflowering
his adorable sister.  He has always been protective of you and has a
special affection for you.  Play to his feelings for you and on his desires
to lay with a young pretty woman...who will be you.

   "After you have seduced him, share with him of your two tasks as set
forth by your parents.  Ichiro of all the brothers understands family
obligations.  Tell him that by coupling with you, he honors his parents'
wishes and protects the family and its business.  As an incestuous partner,
he will add a sense that what is done within the family is for and will
stay within the family.

   "Then go to Jiro.  Of all your brothers, Jiro is the one who looks at
you in more than a brotherly-sisterly manner.  You must be coy with
him...flatter him...tempt him with your innocent bodily delights.  Then at
the right moment, let it slip that Ichiro has already had his way with you.
Jiro is an opportunist who besides not wanting to miss out on your sweet
body, will also try to steal you away from his eldest brother.  However,
once ensnared by your feminine charms, he will prove an able and willing
accomplice to ensure an incestuous family environment.

   "Taizo may prove to be a problem.  Because of his stubbornness when it
comes to his eldest brothers, he may oppose communal incest just because he
may not wish to share you with his older brothers.  Should this happen you
must use your feminine wiles to convince him that you must be shared by all
of your brothers since not doing so would result in family disharmony and a
breakdown needed cooperation.  If there is one thing that Taizo understands
and values, it is teamwork.

   "Shiro and Shinji will do whatever Taizo tells them to do and as such,
they will look forward to sexually enjoying you.  Rokuro is a rascal, but
he is too smart to pass up a willing older sister who will take care of his
excess masculine urges.  Do not be surprised if he beds you often for it is
in keeping with his chaotic nature.

   "Shichiro is but a boy; however, seeing his older sister coupling with
his older brothers, he may grow up quickly.  Yet, do not seduce him.  Be
tender and understanding with your youngest brother for of all of the
brothers, he has the longest road to tread.  Aiko-chan, Shichiro is shy and
unsure of himself except for his studies.  For his confidence and sense of
masculinity, it is important that Shichiro, not you, initiates any
incestuous intimacy."

   "Hai, mother, I shall take your advice and figure out the best way,
time, and place.  For Ichiro, I may offer to bathe and massage him and then
let him 'seduce' a nude and acquiescing sister who only seeks to please her
oldest brother.  As for Jiro...hmmm...  perhaps when I am nonchalantly
changing clothes before him.  And Taizo...perhaps when I need help in the
storage shed in the back of the store.  Yes...I will work it out, mother."

   "One last word of advice, daughter.  When you couple with your brothers,
you must do so willingly and shamelessly.  Do not hide or seek privacy when
you are taken by your brothers.  Coupling with you must become as normal as
eating and drinking.  After a while of having others watch you engage in
sex with one brother or another, all will come to accept such activity as a
normal part of the day and that you belong to all.  Why would they seek
another woman when they have a pretty sister who may be willingly be
'taken' any time, place, and way, 'neh' (okay, right)?"

   "Hai, mother, hai!"

   ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

   As planned, I became intimate with all of my brothers except Shichiro.
Once we quickly got over the initial awkwardness of being sibling-lovers
and the forbidden nature of our acts, my six brothers and I coupled freely
and openly.  They were always eager and excited to explore and penetrate my
feminine body, and I was always willing to let them.  Our often-spontaneous
sex occurred whenever and wherever the urge happened to seize one of my
siblings.

   When our ailing mother stumbled across us while I was sexually engaged
with one of my brothers, she would ignore us and in so doing, lend her
approval of our incestuous intercourse.  However, to ensure that we
explicitly understood and kept our parents' final wishes, our mother while
lying on her death bed, gathered children and made us swear that our incest
would be a family secret.

   With her passing, I became the woman of the house and sister-wife to my
brothers.  The night after her memorial services and observed mourning were
held, the six brothers with whom I had laid, visited me and, one after the
other, had their way with me.  Shichiro, the youngest, was the last to come
to me and just shyly crawled under my futon clothed in his pajamas to
snuggle next to me before falling asleep in my comforting embrace.

   Before the morning light of the next day came, I gently slipped from
under a slumbering Shichiro's arm and rose achy.  My raw womanhood freely
oozed with the accumulated seed of my siblings and having made my way to
the bathroom, I squatted to expel as much semen as possible, then washed my
ware-me (pussy slit) before wiping with a damp towel to rid myself of any
sweat and semen.  After performing my morning bathroom ritual, I put on
light makeup and pinned my long hair up before donning on panties, a bra, a
thin house dress, and a light kitchen apron.

   I had prepared a sumptuous breakfast for my brothers who had gathered
and were eating before going to work.  I was surprised by Ichiro coming
behind me to cup my household dress and squeeze breasts.  "I want you,
Aiko-chan..." was all he uttered as he pressed his tented trousers against
my behind.  Looking back at him and then at those who watched was
happening, I nodded slightly and murmured a soft breathless "hai."

   Ichiro took me with my house dress pull up about my waist and my panties
pooled around my ankles.  "Ahh, Aiko-chan.  You feel so good," slipped from
his lips as I was bent over the kitchen table and felt his manhood enter my
chitsu (vagina) that was still semen-moist from the night before.  Ichiro
vigorously humped me and no one in the dining area said a word as they went
about eating their breakfast and slyly watched us.

   When Ichiro finally came and shot his seed into me, I dropped exhausted
to my knees only to have my hair grasped and my head lifted and tilted
back. His slimy organ filled my open mouth and before long I was sucking on
Ichiro's spent manhood.  I then felt strong hands gripping my waist and
when I was on my hands and knees, being suddenly filled with Jiro's full
erection.  Looking over my shoulder as my gripping fingers and slid up and
down my oldest brother's member, I saw my other brothers milled around us,
waiting for their turn with their hands thrust into their tented pants. 
When I returned to sucking on Ichiro, I saw out of the corner of my eye,
Shichiro quietly slip out of the house.

   That morning, we set in place a new unspoken morning routine in which
all who desired, were 'serviced' by me when I aroused them from their
futons, served them their breakfast, or bid them goodbye.  I made up for my
resulting sexual exhaustion with short naps in the early afternoons. 
However, these sessions were often interrupted by Jiro and especially that
scoundrel Rokuro would stop by during the day to relieve themselves of
their manly seed into my accommodating body.

   The after-work afternoons and evenings fell into distinctive periods.  A
few of my brothers chose to couple with me immediately after work to
relieve their work tension and relax.  Some treated me as dessert after a
satisfying dinner, and then there were those who used me before relaxing in
the 'ofuro' (bath/hot tub) next to my bottom floor bedroom or before
falling to sleep in their bedrooms upstairs.

   While I slept in my own bedroom, it was not unusual to be visited by my
bashful Shichiro.  Because of his shy nature and his 'hesitation' to make
love to me, his older brothers teased him terribly, embarrassing him to no
end.  The only refuge he could find was in my bedroom and snuggled on my
comforting shoulder.  However, remembering the advice given to me by my
mother, I let Shichiro determine the degree of intimacy which so far had
been limited innocent sweet kisses of gratitude and peacefully sleeping
with his older sister.

   I had thought that during my menses that I would be given some respite
from my brother's carnal demands.  Yet this proved to be a faulty
assumption.  While most were satisfied for relieving themselves into my
sucking mouth, rascal Rokuro made no bones about coupling with his bleeding
sister while describing the act in vulgar humor and gory detail to all
present.

   It was during one of my monthly flows that Jiro discovered my anal
orifice and after lubricating it well, proceeded to 'break it in' as he
sought to go one up on our older brother.  For the ensuing period, being
taken in my behind was the rage among brothers; however, with the exception
of Jiro and the twins, the novelty of anal sex eventually wore off.  Still,
I needed to be prepared at all times to accommodate the amorous desires of
my brothers.

   ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

   This particular day began with me getting up before all others and
feeling amazingly refreshed.  Surprisingly, no brother had visited me
during the previous night and I could not help but wonder if the good sleep
as a fortuitous portent of things to come.

   Having lived three years as my brothers' sister-wife, I had added other
preparations to ready myself for the possibilities of a new day.  After my
regular bathroom routine, a morning douche and cleansing of my anal track
were done before I thoroughly lubricated my nether orifices, the inside and
outside.  I had learned to forego panties so I did not have to replace
those that were torn from me by an overly eager brother, and I wore no to
give better access to my modest breasts that need little support.  My loose
cotton house dress and simple thin apron were fell to my mid-thighs and
could easily undone, pushed up, or simply removed.

   In the kitchen, I prepared breakfast for my brothers.  Miso soup with
tofu and seaweed from the previous night had been reheated in a pot on the
stove.  I lay out the bowls and hashi (chopsticks) next to the cooker that
held the steamed white rice.  An assortment of pickled vegetables and
ferment soybeans are set out on the dining table along with the slices of
fried egg rolls and portions of fish.

   I had just finished a bowl of rice with some fish and was about to wake
my sleeping brothers when I heard the back door open and saw my eldest
brother walk into the kitchen to slump into a chair.  "'Oniisan' (older
brother), are you just coming home?  All this time I thought you were
asleep in your room.

   "Hai, Aiko-chan, I was out all night with banker Mizumoto-sama drinking
and entertaining him to secure a loan to purchase new equipment for the
bakery.  We ate, drank, caroused with bar girls, and sang karaoke all
night...sigh, what an utter boor Mizumoto-sama is.  He extracted every yen
he could from me, making me flatter and cajole him before he finally agreed
to acceptable terms.  And when we were surrounded by his female
'companions,' all I could think of was how I had my beautiful younger
sister awaiting to pleasure me at home."

   "Ah, you flatter me...and congratulations on securing a much-needed loan
for the family business.  Come...you must be stressed...and need to sleep
to at least mid-day...do not worry, the operations can manage for at least
half a day without you.  Here, let me massage your head and shoulders so
that my before my oniisan goes to bed."

   "Aiko-chan," said Ichiro as he took my hands from his shoulders and
pulling them and me across his body, place my fingers on his obvious
manhood.  Kissing me tenderly, he then whispered, "It is not my head and
shoulders that need your massage...."

   "Hai, Oniisan, I feel your urgency," I teased as I stroked his bulge
before hastily undoing his pants before pulling it and his tented underwear
down to his ankles.  Grasping and pumping his hard shaft, I whispered,
"Perhaps your little sister can help her eldest brother to relax by doing
this..." And with that I opened my mouth and lowered my head, taking
Ichiro's engorged manhood between my sucking lips.

   "Ooh, yes, Aiko-chan...you are far better than the 'yariman' (sluts) at
the bar..."

   My head flew back in shock, letting Ichiro's manhood escape my mouth as
I squeezed him tightly.  "What?  You let a yariman place her filthy mouth
on your 'chinpo' (penis)?"

   "'Itai!  (That hurts, ouch)' gasped Ichiro as he jerked at my squeezing
grip and sudden anger.  "It was Mizumoto-sama's fault!  He had his favorite
yariman sucking on him and laughed at me as I struggled to fend off two
such women.  He laughed louder when one yariman held me down while the
other managed to unzip me and pounced me unexpectedly before I managed to
stop her.  But, don't worry...she only got one suck before I pulled out,
saying I needed to go to the restroom.  There I washed my chinpo and wiped
it clean."

   "Hmmph!  You best be telling the truth, oniisan!  I don't want any
filthy diseased 'yÅ<<jo' (a lowly prostitute, hooker) infecting my oldest
brother...and for that matter, me!  Hmmph!  I bet she could not do this as
I do?" And with that said, I proceeded vividly remind my oldest brother of
my feminine joys that were his for the asking.

   Ichiro's body jerked when I swallowed his entire length with practiced
ease and then trembled as I repeated my head bobbing again and again. 
"Oooh, Aiko, why would I have need of a yariman at some sleazy bar when I
have a one for a little sister.  Why don't you show me that you are better,
my little 'sh�gi' (prostitute, call-girl)?"

   "Hmmph, shogi, huh?  I'll show you..." With that said, I gathered my
dress about my waist and straddled my eldest brother's lap.  Then grasping
his rock-hard cock, had his flange head plowing my sopping wet ware-me
(pussy slit).  "Is not this far better than any shogi?' slipped from my
lips as the first chinpo of the day slowly spread and sank into my
'josei-ki' (pussy).  "You'd best not forget your sister-wife at home and
what I have to offer my oldest brother...whenever he wants it... 
disease-free ...and for free.  Hmmph!" I bounced lewdly on my brother's
embedded cock, rejoicing in the feeling of him churning my flowing wetness
into a heady foam.

   "Hai, Aiko-chan, how can I forget.  I was your first to take you and
make you a woman.  I remember how you wanted us to bathe together...how you
soaped my body and especially my chinpo...shamelessly rubbing your sweet
pointed 'oppai' (tits) against me.  How tight you were that first time...as
you are now.  Ah, you were so enticing that by the time you told me of our
parents' plans for you in terms of the family and our brothers, I could not
help but agree, you little 'kitsune' (fox).

   Kissing me deeply as his hands gripped and squeezed my buns, pulling me
to him.  "By the way," Ichiro murmured as his lips found my throat, "did
you remembered to clean your nether orifices this morning...and lubricate
them well...given your lusty brothers?  You have?" asked Ichiro as he
kissed and then enthusiastically sucked on my rigid nipples.  "Good
girl...we cannot afford to have our in-house yariman inadvertently hurt
while pleasing her brothers."

   "Good morning!" was uttered and turning my head I saw Taizo enter the
kitchen and nonchalantly beginning to make his bowl of rice before moving
to the dining table.  "How's Aiko-chan, Ichiro?  Is her 'manko' (cunt) as
tight as ever?  She is?  Good!  I'm after you so please lubricate her well
while I eat my breakfast.  Because I have to open up the production line, I
will not have time for foreplay to make her juicy."

   "Hey, Taizo, you'll be happy to know that I got old man Mizumoto to make
us that loan so that we can get the machinery you wanted," Ichiro said as
he spoke over my shoulder while I began to enthusiastically bounced on his
embedded manhood.  "It took me all night long...but I got it.  Aiko-chan
was just 'congratulating' me before I catch some sleep...I should be in by
mid-day.  Forgive me, Taizo, but I think our sister is very demanding this
morning."

   "Ooh, Ichiro, stop talking...I'm so close..."

   "Oh, Aiko-chan, my little kitsune!  Thinking of you and the special way
in which you 'arouse' our brothers, you house-sh�gi...you make me ready to
cum!  Hai, I'm going to cum...and give my horny sister what she so richly
deserves...and wants.  Oh, yes...oh, yes..."

   "Me too, Ichiro!  I am close to cumming!  Hold on...a little
longer...yes...yes!  Oh, Ichiro, shoot!  Fill your yariman sister with your
hot white sticky seed!  Cum, Ichiro!  Arrghh!  I'm cumming!  Shoot,
brother! Fill my manko with your seed!  Arrghh!!"

   Ichiro grasped my buns and violently yanked me to him as he crammed
himself deep between my legs.  I could feel his sudden burst of hot sticky
cum filling my churning pussy as I jerked and shuddered with the spasms of
my first orgasm of the day.  Resting limply against Ichiro's shoulder, I
whispered, "Better than any bar yariman, neh?  Off to bed with you,
oniisan...and don't you dare dream of any yÅ<<jo...except me."

   I lifted myself from Ichiro's throbbing and immediately felt his semen
begin to seep out of me.  However, before I could wipe myself, I was spun
around and bent over the kitchen counter by Taizo.  "My turn, 'oneechan'
(older sister)!" grunted my brother who abruptly thrust his stiffness into
me recently vacated pussy.

   I whimpered childishly under Taizo's forceful humping, his groin
slapping loudly and quickly against my quivering buns.  My dress and apron
were promptly push up to my armpits.  "Ah, I don't know why you bother to
dress at all, Aiko-chan.  Clothes just get in the way," said the always
practical brother as he exposed and groped my pointy oppai, squeezing and
milking them by tugging and tweaking on my extended stiff nipples, making
me girlishly whimper.

   "Ho, Taizo, there's no need to be so rough with our fragile sister.  She
can't exactly run away bent over the counter, neh?" smirked Rokuro who
poured himself a bowl of miso soup, slurping it loudly as he watched Taizo
fuck me like a dog takes his bitch-in-heat.

   "Uh, uh," grunted Taizo as he pounded into me, "Rokuro, don't forget you
need to drive into the city to pick up a load of sweet rice from the
distributors.  When you return to the shop, take our freshly baked goods to
our various vendors.  Instead of bothering my morning session with our
oneechan, you should be getting ready to push off to beat the morning
traffic."

   "Ah, I cannot even eat my breakfast...ah, Aiko-chan, if you possibly
can, can you make me two...no three...onigiri (rice balls) for the road
while I use the toilet?"

   "Hai, Rokuro," I uttered and nodded as I lifted my chest from the
counter.  "Excuse me, Taizo, but I need to go to the cupboard and then the
refrigerator."

   However, instead of releasing me, Taizo just grunted and gripped my hips
even tighter as he shoved himself even deeper into me.  Unable to dislodge
him, I could not straighten completely and was forced to move bent over
from the waist while Taizo continued his humping of my josei-ki, tossing me
about with his rapid thrusts.  Holding on to counter and chair backs, I
awkwardly scuffled about the kitchen, gathering all of the ingredients and
make it back to the kitchen table.  I somehow managed to quickly stuff and
then shape the onigiri, flavored them with fish flakes, and wrapped them in
nori (thin sheets of seaweed) before wrapping them in plastic wrap.

   Fortunately, I was able to do so before Taizo began to furiously take me
so forcefully that my dangling breasts flopped violently on my heaving
chest.  His groin slapped sharply against my quivering buttocks, forcing me
to grab the table edge so that I wouldn't be thrown forward.  Before I knew
it, my brother uttered three guttural grunts, lifting me with three vicious
thrusts that slammed me against the table.  My well-abused sex was
immediately flooded by Taizo's copious semen load that when added to
Ichiro's previous deposit, dripped freely from my dilated chitsu.

   "'Domo' (thanks), oneechan," Taizo breathlessly mumbled as he kissed my
exposed back while playfully rolling my extended nipples between his
fingers.  "Domo.  Now, that I have started the day properly, I can begin
work.  Aiko-chan, can you please wake the sleepy twins when you can?  If
not, I will have started doing everything by the time they make their way
to the shop.  Now I must go." And with that Taizo withdrew, squeezed my
oppai one last time, pulled up his clothes and quickly exited the house.

   I had just straightened my clothes when Rokuro returned to the kitchen.
"Domo, Aiko-chan, for making me my onigiri while you were being molested by
our brother.  Ah, how I envy him for being able to avail himself of your
delicious josei-ki...but, alas, I need to be on the road soon...

   "Ah, but, perhaps...I am so swollen that I might burst at any moment. 
Maybe, Aiko-chan..." said Rokuro slyly.  "We may not have enough time for a
full morning delight session, but perhaps...my caring older sister might
find a way to take care of this tremendous and certainly uncomfortable
bulge in my pants, neh?  My chinpo is so hard and full I might mistake it
for the truck's stick shift.  You wouldn't want me on the road in the
family truck and get into an accident, would you?" With that Rokuro hastily
undid and dropped his pants and underwear and his sizeable chinpo sprung
and bobbed before my startled but appreciative eyes.

   "You are always such a sly one, Rokuro, to take advantage of me.  You
know that Ichiro and Taizo have had their way with me and have aroused me
greatly," I moaned enticingly, knowing that talking suggestively to Rokuro
excited him greatly.  "You are so terrible to flaunt this humungous chinpo
of yours, making my mouth water..."

   My hand closed around and began sliding up and down his fleshy shaft as
I uttered in a helpless tone of voice, "You know that I am such a wanton
'yÅ<<jo' when it comes to you." I quickly masturbated my brother faster and
faster before my lips latched on to and urgently sucked on his flanged
penis head.

   "Don't be a meanie, Rokuro," I pleaded childishly when I released him
from my mouth.  "Let me taste of your yummy semen...so hot, thick, and
sticky...please?  I want you so badly.  Shoot, Rokuro...cum..."

   I never got the chance to finish my entreaty as Rokuro grasped my head
and shoving his chinpo between my lips, exploded scalding semen into my
welcoming mouth.  So profuse was his discharge that I had to gulp and
swallow as quickly as I could.  When his hips finally stopped bucking and
he released my head, I pulled back and gasped desperately for air, letting
his still-hard cock slipped from my grasping lips.

   "That was 'oishi' (delicious)!  I had dessert for breakfast...yum. 
Hmmm, do you feel better, Rokuro?  You do?  Good.  Hmm, then you should
best be off with you to avoid traffic.  What is that?  After work? 
Certainly...neh?"

   "Hai, Aiko-chan!  I will definitely be 'recharged' by then.  Domo...for
relieving me." With that said, Rokuro pulled up his pants, grabbed his
three onigiris, and hastily left the house.

   "Ah, what a puddle of manly emission I have leaked," I said to myself as
I took off my apron to wipe the floor of my drippings.  "And I think there
is some more by the kitchen table where Taizo took me.  Oh, well, I'll get
that one later...I had best get the twins up before Taizo gets mad.  Hmmm,
I wonder where Jiro could be?"

   I was just about to climb the stairs to the second story when I met
Shichiro who was descending with his bashful smile and downcast eyes. 
"Good morning, Aiko-chan.  You must have been 'busy' so early in the
morning.  I can see this by the slight glistening of your skin, the flush
of your face, your mussed hair, and a wrinkled dress.  Hmmm...  domo for
taking such good care of us."

   "Hai, Shichiro-chan," I chirped to my cute bashful eighteen-year-old
little brother who was dressed in his school uniform.  Pressing my thighs
together so as not to leak some more, I hastily continued, "Breakfast is
laid out for you...help yourself.  Taizo and Rokuro have left already.  Are
there any upstairs who have not yet gotten up?"

   "Ichiro just came and promptly fell asleep.  Jiro is up and using the
bathroom and should be getting dressed.  Shiro and Shinji are still asleep
although I thought I saw Shiro stirring." Then after a pause, Shichiro
mumbled, "Aah, Oneechan, I must quickly eat and go for we have our final
examinations today.  Would...could I...'see'...you I after I return from
school?"

   "Of course, Shichiro-chan, you are my baby-brother and you can see me
anytime...day or night.  Now, go eat...for I must waken your brothers for
work.  Have a nice day and study hard, Shichiro-chan, I look forward to our
meeting this later this afternoon."

   Bowing to my youngest brother, I ascended the stairs and softly knocked
on the bathroom door.  "Jiro-san, your breakfast is..." The bathroom door
unexpectedly open and I was quickly pulled into the room by a completely
naked Jiro.

   "Jiro-san, what..." was all I could utter before I was pressed against
the sink counter and kissed passionately by my older brother.  My dress was
pulled up, over my arms and head, and then discarded.  I moaned when my
neck and shoulders were kissed and then gasped loudly when one of my stiff
red nipples was inhaled and tugged from my sweat-glistening chest while my
other perky mound was fondled.  Of all my brothers, Jiro knew that suckling
and caressing my perky breasts short-circuited any objections or resistance
that I might have, and he was an expert when it came to doing so.

   Clinging to and kissing Jiro, I molded my naked body to his
hard-muscular form feeling his enlarged manhood pressing against my
stomach. Although I felt myself greatly aroused once again, I managed to
pull my lips from his to mumble, "Please...Jiro-san...not now.  Breakfast
is ready.  So, please help yourself...I must wake up the twins."

   "'Dame' (not so, no), Aiko-chan.  The repast that I wish to help myself
to is not set out on the dining table.  His hand slid down my belly to cup
and squeeze my sopping wet ware-me before slipping under my thigh.  Lifting
my leg, Jiro abruptly inserted his rigid manhood into my twisting sex,
making me cry out in surprise and joy.

   "Hmmm," he moaned as he effortlessly pierced me to the core, ramming me
repeatedly so that I was virtually seated on the counter edge, Hmmm.  "I
see that at least one or more of my brothers has already greased your juicy
manko by the way you are so loose and slippery.  This will not do!  I need
a tighter sheathe for my katana this morning."

   Then before I could respond, Jiro yanked out of my pussy and pulled me
off the counter, pushing me against the door so that the side of my face
was pressed against its wooden surface.  Jiro parted my legs and pulled my
hips back before spreading my buttocks.  I knew that my 'k�mon' (anus) was
clearly visible to Jiro and instantly knew what he desired.  I still cried
out in surprise, however, when his finger wormed its way into my puckered
opening.

   "What a lovely k�mon you have Aiko-chan.  While it is still closed, it
glistens and is slippery but not with sperm.  Did you clean and lubricate
it this morning after relieving yourself?  You did?  Ah, you have learned
well from the time I introduced you 'jÅ<<kan' (sodomy).  However, just so
you do not make too much noise when I enter your anal tightness, let me
give my chinpo an extra coating." With that, Jiro pulled out a tube of
lubricant from a counter drawer and squirted a glob over his flanged penis
head and down its shaft.

   Despite the added slipperiness and knowing what to expect, I could not
help but issue a shrill whine as Jiro's penis head was pressed into and
parted my anal pucker.  Experience and Jiro had taught me to relax and
accept what was about to happen for there was no denying my persuasive
older brother when he wanted something especially my squirming k�mon. 
Still, when his meaty eel slithered through my sphincter ring and into my
tight rear orifice, I couldn't help but whine loudly.

   Making no effort to muffle my childlike sounds gasps uttered, Jiro
steadily pumped back and forth, gradually loosening my nether orifice until
I could take all of him with ease.  His fingers found my throbbing
clitoris, and massaged and strummed it until my hisses of wincing pain
became of groans undisguised pleasure.

   "Ah, Aiko-chan, you have a k�mon that was meant to be 'used' by a man.
What a lucky brother am I to have a brazen yariman for a sister who is
always willing to be...as the ganji say...to be 'butt-fucked!'"

   I sought to respond in a fervent denial of Jiro's description of me but
my mouth could not work properly as waves of indescribable eroticism
overwhelmed me.  I twisted with each stroke delivered between my quivering
buttocks and his rapid stroking of my love pearl.  Panting breathlessly, I
began to tremble and jerk uncontrollably...the telltale signs of my rapidly
approaching climax.

   By his harsh breathing, I sensed that Jiro too was close to a tremendous
ejaculation into my bowels.  All he needed was that little spark of
flattery that would ignite the wildfire of his loins.  With a meek but
slutty whimper that never failed to heighten Jiro's sexual arousal, I
pleaded, "Oh Jiro-sama!  Ohh, please, oniisama (esteemed older brother),
please be kind in ravaging little sister's k�mon.  You are so big in my
little...oh, it hurts so much...that is why it is reserved for only you. 
Oh, oh, oh...oniisama...please be gentle."

   I was savagely slammed against the bathroom wall as Jiro repeatedly
crammed his hard-on between my butt cheeks causing me to rise to the balls
of my feet.  His fingertips furiously flew over my throbbing love pearl,
causing me to jerk wildly.  Then with a sudden lunge of his hip, he drove
deep into me as his manly sperm spewed in my rectal channel and like
petroleum being spray on a raging fire.  I erupted in a furious orgasm that
caused me to buck and shake violently.  Completely exhausted, I slumped in
a spent heap at Jiro's feet.

   Jiro's slimy manhood nudge the length of my lips until I caught the
not-so-subtle hint and opened my mouth to admit his still throbbing
man-meat into my mouth.  "What an obedient and loving sister.  Make sure to
suck and lick me clean...I can't visit clients with sticky underwear. 
That's it...such a good little sister...always taking good care of her
brothers.  But enough...stop...for if you make me hard again, I will be
late for my appointments.  Now, I must eat my breakfast for I have much to
do today.  Domo, Aiko-chan, for your bodily morning delights."

   "Hai," I whispered breathlessly with a slight nod as I sought to compose
myself.  "Have a nice day, Jiro-san."

   I was so drained that I did not know how I managed to stand.  I was
vaguely aware of Jiro's recently planted seed seeking to ooze slowly from
my dilated k�mon and trickle down my inner thighs.  Not bothering to
dress, I staggered out of the bathroom to the twins' bedroom.  There I saw
Shiro sitting up, rubbing his eyes as he yawned and Shinji still sleeping
on his futon.

   "Hey, you two!  Time to get up!  Come on, Shinji, wake up.  Taizo will
be extremely mad if you two are late for work.  Breakfast is ready...come
on...get going!"

   "Not so loud, Aiko-chan!  I'm up already...hey, you're naked!  Hey,
Shinji, look at our oneesan...she naked...on our bedding!  Hey, wake
up...ah, Aiko-chan, he's dead to the world.  Maybe you could rouse him...by
'arousing' him your special way...you know..." With that said, Shiro made a
gesture of an open grasp with his hand which he jerked up and down while
opening his mouth over his motion.

   "Sigh!  I swear that even though the two of you are twenty-two-years
old, you are still naughty little boys.  The things an older sister must
do..." With that, I pulled down Shinji's covering futon and then yanked
down his sleep pants and underwear.  Kneel at his hips, I grasped his
flaccid chinpo and began to slowly tug on my younger brother.  I was
pleased when Shinji moaned sleepily when his member began to swell in my
finger-ring.  I lowered my head and took him into my open mouth.  Sucking
his hardening chinpo into my mouth, I then swallowed him until my lips
touch his hairy groin.

   Just when I thought I had awoken Shinji from his deep-sleep, he tossed
and turned, causing him to slip from my lips.  "Shinji, wake up!" I said as
I reposition myself between his splayed legs and grasped his sway penis
again.  "Wake up!"

   However, before my lips could latch on to Shinji's cock, I felt strong
hands gripping my waist and myself being mounted by another.  "Shiro!  What
are you doing?" I gasped as I looked over my shoulder.  "Stop that!  You
need to go to..."

   My protest was cut off in mid-sentence by a thick long erection being
thrust into my well-used sex.  "Sorry, oneesan, but the sight of you naked
with your bare butt stuck up in the air while you suck on my twin's chinpo
is too much.  Ahh, and the fact that my chinpo is already coated with
sperm, I know that I am not the first brother to have used you this
morning. Hmmm, and by the white cum I see leaking from your open k�mon, I
would say that you have had a rather busy morning."

   When I sought to lurch forward to escape Shiro's impalement, one of my
stiff nipples was latched on by a pair of lips while the other rubbery
cylinder was pinched and rolled between someone's thumb and forefinger. 
Looking down, I saw Shinji's mischievous grin and twinkling eyes.

   "Good morning, Aiko-chan!  You and Jiro were making so much noise in the
bathroom that we decided to set this trap for you.  And when you staggered
into our bedroom naked and smelling of sex, you fell right into our hands.
Hey, brother, I am ready!  Are you ready to switch?  Good!  Now!"

   I don't know how the twins did it but suddenly I found Shinji's
fully-erect chinpo that I had unwittingly sucked in iron-hardness, buried
in my chitsu, and my buttocks being spread for my k�mon pierced by Shiro
engorged chinpo.  The twin sighed loudly as their manhoods penetrated my
nether orifices at the same time, rubbing against each other, separated
only by a thin wall of flesh within my body.  They then proceeded to take
me in tandem harmony, making them...and me...toss in utter ecstasy until we
burst into flames the uninhibited and sinful lust.

   I was bathed in the sweat of the twins' and mine, and consumed by the
stimulating sounds and heady aroma of sex.  I don't know how many climaxes
I skimmed through while sandwiched between the twins...all I knew was that
I was convulsing and deliriously out of my mind.  Shiro grunted loudly and
my bowels swelled with his ejaculation.  That triggered his brother orgasm
as Shinji groaned loudly as hisuchinpo was driven into my manko, adding his
sperm to that of his older brothers.

   Chuckling at their successful double-penetration of me, the twins
withdrew and my nether orifices obscenely gushed from with the collective
cum of my brothers.  "Domo, oneesan!  You were the most unexpectedly
pleasant way to start the day.  We must do this again...soon.  Have a nice
day..." and soft snickering was the last what I vaguely heard.  Spent, I
collapsed in utter fatigue, unable to move from the twins' futon and
quickly drifted into a welcomed slumber.

   I don't know how much time passed before I was rolled over on to my
back. Barely able to open my sleepy eyes, I saw Ichiro's face looming over
mine.  "Don't worry about lunch for the brothers, Aiko-chan.  I ordered
bentos (boxed lunched) for them and have informed them that after work we
shall have beer to celebrate the obtaining the loan for our business.  It
will also give my little sister a much-needed chance to recuperate so that
she can continue to serve her family...by 'pleasuring' her brothers.  Rest
well, Aiko-cha, for when your brothers and I return from drinking, we may
wish to cap our celebration by having a 'rankÅ� pÄ�tÄ<<' (sexual orgy) with
our favorite sister."

   With that, my eldest brother spread and knelt between my limp legs. 
Draping my thighs over his, he leaned forward to spread my ware-me wide. 
With a grunt, Ichiro easily penetrated josei-ki and proceeded to take me,
his large body sliding on mine, crushing me to the futon beneath.  This was
no pillowing...no coupling.  I was as the ganji say, "fucked" --
fast...hard...and...mercilessly like a yÅ<<jo would be.

   When Ichiro left me, I cried pitifully.  I had fulfilled my parents'
wishes for my brothers were still single and with me as their available and
willing sister-wife, were not like to stray.  I had become the glue that
held the brothers together...even if that glue consisted largely of their
ejaculated semen.  Yet, having been used by six brothers this morning, I
felt like the house shogi that my eldest brother had called me...selling my
body to my brothers for the sake of my family and its business.  This
realization saddened me deeply as tears seeped from my closed eyes.

   I must have cried myself to sleep for it was Shichiro, calling my name,
who roused me.  "Oneesan!  Oneesan, are you okay?  It's in the late
afternoon and I have found you naked, disheveled, and covered with semen.
This is not like you, Aiko-chan.  Is something is wrong?  Has one of my
brothers done something to make you sad?

   "Come, Aiko-chan, I will help you.  Let me help you down the stairs to
the ofuro so you may cleanse yourself, bathe, and relax.  Come, stand up
and put your arm around my shoulder so that I can help you."

   Walking me carefully down the stairs to the ofuro, Shichiro sat me on a
stool outside of the bath while he undressed and filled it with steamy
water.  Then letting down my hair, he used a small bucket to pour water
from the tub over my head and body.  Surprisingly, he caringly shampooed my
long hair before rinsing it thoroughly.  Using a soapy washcloth, he washed
and rinsed me with an endearing sensitivity and utmost concern.

   "Aiko-chan, you're so beautiful...and loving...always taking care of
us...even though some of my siblings may not 'appropriately' show the
proper appreciation you deserve.  Please let me say that I love you,
Aiko-chan, not only as a sister but as a woman too.  Now, could you please
wash your...ware-me...and after I rinse you, please enter and rest in the
ofuro."

   As I gently washed the dried semen from my pubic hair and between my
legs, I asked, "Domo, Shichiro, for being so kind.  But earlier you had
asked to 'talk' with me.  Can you tell me what you wanted to talk about?"

   "Aah, it can wait, oneesan.  Here let me rinse you...now, why don't you
soak in the ofuro?"

   "No, Shichiro, your kind caring was what I needed.  Let me return the
tenderness you shared with me by washing you.  Then we can soak together in
the ofuro, neh?"

   As I wash Shichiro, I could not help but notice that he sought to hide
his chinpo under a washcloth.  "Shichiro, if you love me so much, why
haven't you sought to be 'intimate' with me.  You know that I have
willingly coupled with our brothers and have not sought to hide it or to be
ashamed of doing so.  You do know that I would let you do whatever you
asked of me."

   My youngest brother turned a bright red and I knew that it wasn't from
the steamy water that I poured over his youthful but extremely lean and
muscular body.  "I...have wanted to, Aiko-chan...and my brothers are always
egging me on or making harsh fun of my virginity...  especially when I have
such a lovely and willing sister like you," hesitantly tumbled out of his
mouth as Shichiro hung his head.  "I am...ashamed...of my sexual
ineptness."

   My soapy hands casually brushed aside the wash towel draped loosely over
his loins, and my fingers wrapped themselves around an amazingly thick and
long chinpo.  Nonchalantly masturbating Shichiro under the guise of washing
his privates, I softly murmured.  "You know you can come to me at any
time...and if you desire more privacy, visit me at night.  Believe me
Shichiro, from what I hold in my hand, you have without a doubt the largest
chinpo of the family.  You have nothing to be ashamed of," I whispered
before kissing my youngest brother to reassure him and was amazed when he
returned it with a kiss of unspoken desire and urgent need.

   "I...Aiko-chan...I wish to be...intimate with you...but, do not know..."

   "You wish to make love to me, Shichiro?" When my little brother nodded
his head, I simply said, "Then lay down on your back and let us do so."

   Shichiro complied but was unable to look at me as I washed his loins
clean while continuing to stroke his manhood that stuck up from his groin.
I lowered my head and took the bulbous head of his cock into my mouth,
enjoying his uttered moan of delight and how his hips jerked upwards to
thrust further down my throat.  I shamelessly suck, licked, and swallowed
as much of my youngest brother's chinpo as I could until his slender but
muscular body trembled with anticipation.

   "Shichiro?  I long to feel your enormous manhood deep within my
shameless body, but only if you want to.  Do you want to rid yourself of
your virginity and become a man?  Do you wish to be my special lover?"

   "Hai, oneesan," utter Shichiro who meekly nodded, "I've wanted you in
the worse way...for so long...you are so beautiful...so desirable..."

   Straddling his hips, I squatted and reached between my spread legs to
grasp the veiny shaft of his penis.  Rubbing it up and down my sopping wet
ware-me, I finally lodged it at the entrance of my chitsu.  "Then raise
your head, Shichiro, and open your eyes.  Look between my spread legs to
see your large hard chinpo pierce my hot wet manko..."

   Bracing my forearms on my spread thighs, I steadied my wide squat and
slowly lowered my womanhood upon the meaty flanged head of his throbbing
monstrous chinpo.  However, even though my josei-ki had been repeatedly and
vigorously used by brothers a few hours ago, I struggled at first to
accommodate the sheer size of my youngest brother.  Whimpering pitifully as
I determinedly pushed down, I felt myself being slowly stretched by and
impaled on what felt like a huge pillar of flesh.

   "'Sugoine!' (Unbelievable!) You are so...enormous...within me...touching
parts of me that your brothers never came close to!  Do you see, Shichiro,
how you penetrate my chitsu...sinking into me?" I moaned as my hips
gradually moved up and down in my crouching position, leaning back to grasp
his thighs for support and to provide my youngest brother with a clear view
of his manhood disappearing into me.  "You are...sugoine!"

   I cried out and shuddered when I sat down and took Shichiro's entire
length into my body.  As my pubic hair ground against his, I leaned forward
to rest upon my brother, letting my stiff nipples drift across his beating
chest.  My lips found his and I tenderly kissing him until he returned my
kisses with appreciation, passion and undisguised lust.

   Then lifting myself, I began to undulate my hips and reveled as
Shichiro's embedded chinpo slid back and forth within me.  My ware-me
furiously ground against his groin as I couldn't stop myself from taking my
brother into me over and over.  His moans of raw new pleasure, the
squishing sounds of my sexual excitement, and the hot breathless pants that
issued from my parted lips filled the tiled bathroom.

   Shichiro began to drive upwards and searing jolts of never experienced
ecstasy surged through me.  His thrusts into me were so rapid and
forcefully that my modest breasts jiggled violently and I would have surely
been bucked off his straddled hips if Shichiro was not firmly holding my
upper thighs.  I felt my insides being twisted tighter and tighter and then
Shichiro issued a deep guttural grunt and drove his massive organ deep into
me.  As his massive ejaculation exploded deep within my churning chitsu, a
mind-rendering orgasm instantly consumed me.

   I dropped limply on Shichiro, still shivering with the aftermath of my
gut-wrenching convulsions.  My youngest brother held me tenderly and
caressed me as his lips found my shoulder, neck, and mouth.  Our tongues
danced a sultry tango for unlike my other brothers, Shichiro kissed me
lovingly and leisurely as a man would kiss his lover.  I responded a
gratitude and passion that I had never expressed, knowing that I was
wanted, needed and loved.

   However, as I slowly regained my wit, I felt this undeniable throbbing
fullness in my womanhood.  "Shichiro?  You did cum, didn't you?  I could
swear I felt your forceful discharge deep within me.  Did you?"

   "Hai, oneesan, I did.  However, I have learned that in...'self-inducing'
myself...that I can ejaculate and...  well...still remain hard...to cum
again."

   "Ha!  So, you could take me again...if you desired to do so?" I asked in
utter amazement.

   "Hai, Aiko-chan, I could.  And if you are so inclined if you would
further indulge your youngest brother's sexual education."

   "Oh, I would love to, Shichiro-chan, but I fear I may not have the
necessary strength for you have worn me out," I regrettably admitted. 
However, the dejected look on Shichiro's face broke my heart, and so I
softly said, "However, if you are willing to do the 'work,' then I would be
willing to accommodate my sweet youngest brother's desire."

   Rolling off of Shichiro's still-hard cock and sighing as I felt his
copious sperm deposit gush from my ware-me.  I managed to kneel facing away
from him, and then lowered my face to rest on my folded hands that were
placed on the tiled floor.  With my buttocks high in the air and giving
Shichiro an unobstructed view of my josei-ki, I purred, "Mount me
Shichiro...like a dog mounts his bitch...although...given the size of you
chinpo, it would be more like a bull mounting his heifer."

   Shichiro took me without hesitation or reservation.  He was now a man
who after having sampled his first taste of his older sister, and was going
back for seconds.  When he had finished with me, I was so exhausted that I
could just lay there while Shichiro washed me again, kissing and caressing
me tenderly.  By the time we finally leisurely soaked in the ofuro, the
once steaming water had become tepid.

   When my brothers returned home, drunk and noisy, Ichiro came to my room
to fetch me for the promised rankÅ� pÄ�tÄ<<.  He, however, found me lying
naked on my sleep futon with a slumbering nude Shichiro lying partially on
me.  The look on my oniisan's face was one of surprise, then delight, and
finally understanding.  When I silently shoo him off with a wave of my hand
so as not to disturb our spent youngest brother, Ichiro smiled and nodded.

   I heard loud grumbling outside my door and Ichiro's muted but calm voice
as he described what he saw in my room.  The bedroom door opened once again
and, one by one, the brothers stuck their heads in to peek at a sleep naked
Shichiro snuggled in my embrace with his still-large chinpo lay limply on
my thigh and still oozing with his sperm.

   Rokuro had the audacity to approach to have a better look at our
youngest brother's manly endowment.  With widened eyes, he held his hands
apart to signify Shichiro's size and looked questioningly at me.  When I
nodded, he clapped his hands over his mouth to stifle his chuckling.  After
he shared what he had seen with the others, I heard the group trudge up the
stairs, and soon the joking and loud talking were replaced by snores of
sleep.

   ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

   Many days later, I knelt before the family altar in the small alcove off
to the side of the house.  My brothers had gone either to work or to school
and I had a quiet time to meditate and pray.  I lit the incense, rang the
bell to call the spirits, and bowed to the name plaques of my departed
parents.

   "Father and Mother," I murmured respectfully, "Thank you for blessing
this family and business with seven handsome, healthy and happy brothers.
This year was particularly successful with new equipment to produce more
quality goods, an expansion of our vendor-base, and greater harmony among
the brothers.  Shichiro has passed his examinations and has been accepted
by a prestigious law university in Tokyo, and we are so proud of him.

   "Mother, as instructed, I deferred the offers of marriage that I have
received...and there have been more suitors than I had imagined...  to
Ichiro, as my eldest brother and head of the family.  He has respectfully
declined each request without providing a reason as to why.  However, when
pressed by one persistent suitor, Ichiro has just said that it was 'a
matter of the family business.' He now fully acknowledges the important
role that I perform for my brothers, the family, and our business.

   "I now can say that I have completed my second task with the pillowing
of an innocent Shichiro when he expressed his desire to be intimate with
me. Having lost his virginity to become a man, he is now is confident in
terms of standing up for himself and seduces me whenever the urge is upon
him...and his urges are often as he seeks to make up for the lost time. 
Oh, father, you would be very pleased to know that your youngest son
is...well...shall I say.  is 'bull-like' in the size of his manhood and is
'bull-like' in rutting with his submissive older sister.

   "Mother, as you instructed me, my coupling with the men of the family
has become second-natured and accepted by all.  My brothers have, however,
taken to rankÅ� pÄ�tÄ<< with me to celebrate special occasions such as
Shichiro's law school acceptance.  During such sessions, I brazenly
pleasure all of my brothers -- singularly, in pairs, or as threesomes.  I
willingly participate in such sessions since they foster the group spirit
and cohesion that you so desired, and to ensure that none of my siblings
have cause to desire another woman outside of the family.

   "There is, however, one thing that you did not foresee and therefore
plan for.  After the last rankÅ� pÄ�tÄ<<, we lazily lounged in exhausted
nakedness when someone...either Rokuro or maybe Jiro...commented that he
would like to hear the patter of little feet and the laughter of the next
generation.  This sentiment was roundly echoed by my siblings who then all
looked at me for as Shiro put it, I was the only family member capable of
bearing children.

   "When I admitted that I had never considered the idea but was not
opposed to the possibility, a lively discussion that ensued.  All agreed
that the next generation would eventually be needed but the question then
became how this would be done.  Who would be the one to impregnate me?  How
would we prevent outsiders from discovering that the children were a
product of incest?

   "To my amazement, it was Shichiro who proposed a brilliant plan.  His
plan revolved around me being married off to a mysterious rich husband who
wanted to invest in the family business and could only do so by becoming a
member of the family by wedding me.  My fictitious husband supposedly lived
in Tokyo where he ran several businesses and had investment ventures
throughout Japan and in other countries.  His financial projects required
him to constantly travel and he was often out of the country.

   "As a result, I lived in my family home and with my brothers, rather
than living in a large city all by myself.  When my husband returned to
Japan or was available, I dutifully paid him conjugal visits that would be
sufficient enough to explain my pregnancies.

   "Shichiro said that I could stay with him while he was be going through
law school and then studying to pass his bar examination.  This brought a
heated discussion as to why Shichiro should have me all to himself during
such visits; yet, none could figure out where else I might stay to while
supposedly having my conjugal visits.  To soothe ruffled feathers, I
pointed out that while Shichiro would be the only one to have me during my
visits, he would not have me for much of the year as his brothers did. 
That quieted the objections.

   "To further confound the truly suspicious, Ichiro and Jiro let it be
known that my marriage was primarily a 'business arrangement' which was in
keeping with Ichiro's earlier refusals for my hand.  The family's business
enjoyed financial support for a silent partner who in turn received a
portion of the business profits while enjoying the pleasures of my body.

   "It was also 'confidentially' disclosed that my husband being a man of
wealth, had a desire to have sire many offspring.  To further spice the
gossip, there were hints that he had kept-mistresses in other major cities.
Of course, those who were privy to such information subsequently spread it
until our fabricated tale became accepted common knowledge.  The town
residents shook their heads at my predicament and pregnancies but
nevertheless understood the age-old custom of a rich man's prerogative and
his wife's lot in life.

   "While my absences from the family were hard on my brothers, the make-up
sessions when I return more than made up for their short periods of
abstinence.  Having gotten off the pill, all of my brothers are eager to
pillow with me so that one of their deposited sperm might be the lucky one.
It has been agreed by all, however, that whose sperm impregnated me did not
matter for the child that was conceived was 'of the family and for the
family.'

   "Forgive me, father and mother, but it is almost the end of the workday,
and my siblings will be returning home for a hot meal, to relax, and to
have their sister-wife pleasure them and relieve the pressure of their
loins.

   'Domo arigato gozaimasu' (Thank you very much)," I intoned "for setting
my feet on the path of serving and pleasuring my brothers.  I look forward
to the next leg of my life's journey in which I birth the next generation
of this family.  Our family is truly blessed by being held together by
sperm deposited in me by my loving brothers."