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Just Like My Sister
By Ucclear (uccllear@inetworld.net)

***

A brother and sister are taken in by a relative who 
abuses them so they turn to each other for solace. 
(M/fm, bi, nc, rp, inc)

***

The bond between brother and sister is one that can 
never be broken. Most guys I know love their sisters, 
whether older or younger but the relationship my older 
sister Dawn and I grew to have that one summer will 
forever be in my mind as something special and unique. 

She was just a couple of years older than me, willowy, 
with light brown hair, fair skin that always seemed too 
perfect, and a baby face that had pouty lips. Ahh, her 
lips! My sister had this pouty expression that always 
looked like she either hated what she was doing, or 
felt sorry for you. The kind of face that starts a 
fight, you know? Or gets the neighborhood boys hanging 
around when she was out in the summer sun, pushing a 
lawnmower, the cut grass sticking to her fresh-tanned 
legs. She would give them a smile, and maybe bum a beer 
from them. The neighborhood boys didn't come around 
much though - my uncle Tony was (is) a real 
intimidating bastard.

My Mom and Dad live out in another state. They're okay 
people, except when Dad lost his corporate job, the 
stress level climbed pretty high around there. Dad 
started hitting the sauce, then hitting Mom. Mom has 
always been a little too religious and meek to stand up 
for herself, but when Dad started slapping around Dawn 
and me, she put her foot down and sent my sister and I 
to live with our uncle Tony until they could straighten 
things out. 

Uncle Tony's a big guy, a contractor. He's dark and 
hairy (got a hairy back too.) 'Keeps his face shaven 
though. Doesn't like wimps. He likes to spend his spare 
time working on cars, lifting weights out in the 
backyard and cleaning his gun collection. Our first 
day, I kinda liked him. He was big and rough. Seemed 
like a nice guy. Maybe it ran in the family though, 
when the guys drink, the dark side comes out. He had my 
sister bent over the kitchen table. Her white denim 
shorts were squirming around. He was smacking her ass 
with his meaty hand. "I told you to go to the store an 
hour ago!"

"Owww! I'm sorry uncle Tony, I was getting dinner 
ready!" He slapped her butt again, then started running 
his hands up and down her behind.

"I'll bet you been letting that kid from up the block 
touch you back here..."

"No uncle Tony, I've been good... Owww!"

"'SMACK' I oughta strip these shorts off you and give 
it to you good right here, satisfy that little 
curiosity of yours, huh? Would you like that?"

"No..."

"NO WHAT?"

"No Sir..."

"Then get going! Hurry up or you'll be spending the 
night in MY bed." Dawn grabbed her purse and ran out 
the door. That night she managed to piss him off again 
about something. I was already in bed reading my latest 
Thor comic, when I heard my sister getting the belt 
from Uncle Tony. I kind of huddled down. The place was 
so much quieter when he wasn't around. He was like a 
palpable presence in the place. He was the man of the 
home. I have to say here, that Tony never slapped 
either one of us in the face. Whenever he hit Dawn or I 
it was always our butts, lucky us. I dunno why I have 
to make that distinction now...

Dawn and I shared adjoining rooms. I had turned off the 
lights and settled down. Dawn came in sometime around 
midnight. I felt her slip between the covers of my bed. 
She curled up with her face in my back and cried a 
little. I remember when she and I were both very small, 
we used to sleep in the same bed. We played giggly 
little games then. Sometimes becoming adventurous and 
explorative with our hands. Little kids, you know? Dawn 
was looking for a little comfort now. I gently kissed 
her shoulder. I stroked her with my hands.

She and I were about the same size and build now. My 
hands wandered down the groove of her back, her hips 
that were just beginning to show signs of womanhood, 
her smooth, rounded mounds that were decidedly two of 
the most wonderful things I have ever touched. They 
were hot. He had spanked her bare-bottomed. I could 
feel hot stripes drawn on her ass with the belt, or his 
hand, the temperature was great. She winced a little, 
but let my hands explore. It was warm. I had the 
blanket pulled over us. I could hear music from Uncle 
Tony's room. 

"You used to kiss me Davey." She suddenly said in the 
dark. 

I understood. I began gently kissing her neck, trying 
to comfort my grieving sister. These were not the 
playful "childhood pecks" though they started that way. 
I kissed my way down her back. My face felt the heat of 
her spanked ass. I could smell her sweat. I could feel 
her self-consciousness, her nervousness. My face moved 
to her reddened mounds. I kissed the prints from the 
belt there. She was so soft. She lifted one leg. 

A sudden feeling of heat, a smell of her musk. She 
shifted her hips. I could barely see there under the 
blanket, but my sister's very wet and swollen womanhood 
was there. It was not the bare, pink, slit I had played 
with as a small child, but a furry, wet, musky place, 
the most intimate place a woman can share, the holy of 
holies. She had calmed down. I tentatively kissed her 
thighs. The heat radiating from her was incredible. I 
could hardly breathe, under the blanket, between my 
sister's legs. 

I kissed her tummy, her fur tickled my neck. She 
giggled. I gathered my courage and dipped my head down. 
I was no longer the comforting brother. I was 
exploring. My mouth contacted her wetness. So WET! So 
HOT! She was gaping. My mouth easily pushed her lips 
aside. She tasted so sweet. 

"Be careful," she said. 

I had no idea what I should be careful of. I was 
sucking up her sweetness. I was in heaven. There was no 
other place I wanted to be. She was gently moving her 
hips as I explored with my lips and tongue. I pushed my 
mouth forward. She squirmed and arched her back, 
running her fingers through my hair. Her thighs clamped 
my head. 

"Uh, Dawn..." I muttered (I don't think she heard me) 
her fluids were flowing freely. My mouth and nose were 
filling with it. Her thighs remained clamped around my 
head. She was moving her hips and thrashing. (I think 
this is what they call "orgasm"?) 

"Ohhhhh... Davieeee!" She moaned. I was trying to pull 
my head out. My mouth was jammed between her labia. She 
flexed and hot salty fluid filled my mouth to bulging, 
I reflexively swallowed. I gulped. More salty fluid, 
thick, with a starchy smell filled my mouth and went 
down my throat. I felt weird. I felt like I was caught 
in a venus flytrap. 

Sometime later learned that Uncle Tony made good on his 
promise to Dawn. After he had spanked her good, he 
herded her to his room where he stripped and had fucked 
my squirming sister. What I had just tasted and 
swallowed was the hot load he had left in her. 

We slept in each other's arms that night.

What do you do after that? We went on with our new 
lives. A new school, some new friends. Uncle Tony was 
the man of the house. He yelled at me occasionally, 
calling me a wimp for not playing sports, or beating up 
the little kids in the neighborhood. He didn't like my 
comic book collection either. Dawn and I occasionally 
slept in the same bed, but didn't share a moment like 
that one night until the summer came. 

I had just come in from riding my bike with some 
friends back in the wooded hills nearby. I was pretty 
grungy and dirty and thought I should take a shower 
(like I just "worked-out" right?) It was afternoon. I 
got dressed in a towel, made my way to the bathroom, 
whistling. The house was quiet except for the shower. I 
figured it was Dawn. "C'MON Dawn! I wanna take a 
shower!" I waltzed into the steam filled room and 
flushed the toilet. 

"Aaargh! YOU LITTLE SHIT!" It was Tony! The shower 
stopped. My uncle stepped out. He was not ashamed, 
rather he seemed quite proud of his body. Uncle Tony 
was more than a head taller than me. Considerably 
thicker everywhere too. Well muscled. Dark hair was 
everywhere. His skin was dark, too from working in the 
sun. 

As he stepped from the shower, my eyes were drawn to 
the mass of dark hair around his manhood. His cock was 
huge. I remember the way it swung as he stepped over 
the edge of the tub. It didn't hang limp and pink like 
my hairless member, but stood out with authority, as 
though it could come to life any second. I remember 
that he was circumcised, the head of his cock was red 
and as large as a plum. I couldn't take my eyes off of 
it. I felt like a rabbit in the headlights. 

He cleared his throat. "Where the hell is your sister?" 

"I dunno, I just got home."

"Are you gonna stand there, stud? Or did you come in to 
wash your skinny ass?"

I fumbled with the towel, I didn't want to get any 
closer to him. I hung the towel, kind of nervous being 
naked now, and got into the shower. I could still see 
him; the shower door was still cracked. I couldn't take 
my eyes from his massive dick. It must have been eight 
inches long and as thick as my wrist. I couldn't 
imagine what it would look like hard. 

My next thought made my knees weak: he's put that thing 
in my sister. He pulled up his underwear and tucked his 
weapon away. I was in my room afterwards, dressing, 
when he came to the door. "Are you going to try out for 
football when school starts?" 

"Probably not. I'm not big enough."

He was buttoning his shirt. He sneered, "Yeah, your not 
big enough. Come over here." He ordered me over by 
where he was standing, before Dawn's dresser mirror. I 
was clad only in my underwear. He motioned for me to 
look at my reflection. He was standing behind me. "Do 
you see that kid?"

"Yeah."

"That kid has the body of a fifteen year-old girl. You 
might get bigger if you try some athletics, David." 

I felt like, with the mirror there, I was caught 
between two Tony's. "Are you gonna sit in the bleachers 
behind the cheerleaders? Hm? Are you gonna help them 
cheer on the men?"

"I dunno..."

"Are you gonna go to the parties after the games? Are 
you gonna wait for the linebackers to ask you out like 
a cheerleader? Are you going to stare at his bulge in 
his football pants?" 

"Nooo!"

He reached down onto Dawn's dresser and picked up a 
lipstick. He twisted it open. He pointed the little red 
prick at my mouth. "Are you gonna get all gushy with 
the girls over your new boyfriend?" He confidently, and 
gently held my face with his other hand, while he 
gently painted my lips with the lipstick. I never took 
my eyes off my reflection. "After he wins a game, are 
you gonna suck his dick in the backseat of his car at 
the movies? Are you gonna let him shoot his cum into 
your throat? Hmm?"

I just shook my head. The girl in the mirror shook hers 
too.

"Then you'd better figure out what you have between 
your legs, David. A dick or an cunt. Your sister has a 
cunt. That's why I'm turning her into my bitch. Because 
though she won't admit it, she loves it."

I crossed my arms and shook as he began to leave. He 
stopped, pointed at a box of mini-pads Dawn had at the 
foot of the bed. "When does she start using these?"

I mumbled, "She just stopped a couple days ago, I 
think." 

He smirked, and left.

I started to walk back to my room, then I stopped, 
looking at Dawn's panty hose lying on the bed. I picked 
them up, feeling the softness and stretchiness. I 
couldn't help myself. I sniffed them. They smelled of 
her musk. I slid them up my legs. My stiff prick had 
never be harder in my life. I got into her bed and 
pulled the covers over me. I could smell her 
everywhere. I wet a finger in my mouth and put it 
between my legs. 

**

A few nights later, I had gone to bed early, to read. 
As midnight crept up, I could hear Dawn and Uncle Tony 
talking in the living room. Sounded like she was 
telling him off about something. I heard a muffled OH! 
And then I could hear him pulling her up the hall. I 
shrunk down under the covers. They were going to his 
room.

I crept out of bed. Up the hall, Tony's door was open a 
little bit. I peeked in to see Dawn kenneling down on 
her knees between my Uncle's legs. He had his back to 
me, and it looked like he was sitting on her hands. The 
head of his dick was in her mouth, seriously stretching 
it. I mean, I didn't know her mouth opened that far! It 
looked like she couldn't take any more of his cock, so 
Uncle Tony was just stroking the hard shaft. 

His dick looked dark red, the head was purple, the 
veined shaft was about ten or more inches long! Dawn 
looked like she was crying as our uncle jerked off in 
her mouth. It didn't look like she was going to be 
mouthing off again this evening. "Are you forgetting 
who's taking care of you and your brother?"

"Hmmmph!" She replied. Her face was red. Her eyes were 
pleading with him. 

"Ohhhh... If you're gonna mouth off to me about how I 
spend your parent's money they gave me for you two, the 
least you can do is open it a little wider..."

"MMmmm...Mmmmm!"

"Ohhhh yeah Dawn! You're such a sweet little number. 
Your mamma did right to send you to me..."

"Mmmm..."

"Ohh, almost baby! Do you want this in your mouth or in 
your belly?"

"MMMHHH!!!"

"Gonna...cum now honey... swallow every drop now... 
Unnnhhh!" 

Dawn shook her head from side to side but Tony thrust 
his dick against the back of her throat, she started to 
gag and her eyes went to me as he filled her throat 
with his cum. I saw it leaking from around her lips. I 
knew she had to swallow all of that with her mouth 
already full. He was injecting her stomach full of 
sperm. Dawn had closed her eyes but Tony had seen her 
looking. I scampered backup the hall as he turned 
around. 

**

Sometime later that night I crept back up the hall. 
There was quiet music playing in his room. I could hear 
a mild smacking noise and some muttered voices. I 
peeked through the slightly open door. I could see 
Dawn's diminutive white body under his hairy dark one. 
He had her on her belly, with his hands on top of hers. 
He had elevated her hips with a pillow. There was a 
pleading look on her face. His ass was humping up and 
down. From this angle I could see his ball sack rising 
and falling and slapping against her ass. She must have 
been taking it deep. He seemed to alternate his strokes 
from rapid and shallow to slow and deep. Dawn was 
groaning. It looked like he was keeping her on the 
verge of orgasm, but never letting her have one. She 
kicked her legs from time to time in a token effort to 
escape. There was only moonlight shining on them from 
the window. "Ohhhh uncle Tonyyyy... pleeeease..."

"You like this, don't you honey?"

"yeh-hes...but I'm only a girl... ohhhhh!"

"A very ripe one, Dawn. Uhhhhh... when do you start 
your period...?"

"Ohhhhh...I just had itt..."

"Good...I want you in my bed every night now. You're my 
bitch..."

"No uncle...please..?"

"You need to be kept full...you're too mouthy with 
me..."

"Uncle I'm sorry...OH GOD! I'll be... I'll be good!"

"You'll be very pregnant in a month... Ohhh Yeaahhhh!" 
Uncle thrust forward hard. Dawn thrashed around, moving 
her little arms and legs. Uncle Tony's cock was holding 
her in place though. I couldn't tell if her expression 
was pleasure or pain as he injected her full of his 
seed. I ran back to my room to jerk off again.

**

Dawn came into my darkened room a little while later. 
She jumped under my covers and cuddled with me. I 
kissed her neck and face and hair. Then she offered her 
mouth and I kissed that too. Her lips were so soft. Her 
perky young breasts pressed firmly against my chest. I 
put my hands around her waist. My soft cock (soft from 
all the jerking off) rested against her tummy. "Lay 
back Davie," she said with sudden authority. I lay down 
and she moved the pillow away. My sister towered over 
me in the bed and moved to straddle my face. 

I reached up to touch her pussy but she gently and 
firmly moved my hand away, instead opening her labia 
with her own fingers. She rubbed her belly with her 
free hand and played with her clit with the other. She 
was getting a little excited. She lowered her hips a 
little. I felt a hot syrupy fluid hit my mouth. She 
stopped my hand again and spread her labia wider. 

Her pussy was just out of reach of my lips, but she 
pushed and a thick glob slopped from her against my 
mouth, most of it I took. I twisted my face, I was a 
confused mess of emotion but the hot, salty taste was 
enticing. Dawn simply kept pushing this stuff out and 
filling my mouth. I swallowed. She was working her self 
into an orgasm. When she finally came it was just her 
own hot, liquid I was tasting. 

This went on for a long time. We would be fairly normal 
during the day, I noticed Dawn was rather deferring to 
Uncle Tony. She didn't talk back to him at all, in 
fact, she took a rather corrective tone with me one day 
when he ordered me to cut the grass in the backyard and 
I whined that I had plans for that afternoon. "David, 
don't talk back to Uncle Tony! Ooooh, just wait till 
later, mister." She glared at me. 

I cut the grass. That night, after Tony had fucked her, 
she came to my room and cuddled with me for a while. 
Then she got up and ordered me to get on my knees at 
the foot of the bed. I thought it was just a weird 
game, but I did it anyway. She walked slowly across the 
room, shutting the door.(where did she learn to walk 
like that?) She leaned against it seductively, pushing 
her ass out. Her feet were together. She looked back 
over her shoulder at me and said in a seductive voice: 
"You know what to do little brother." 

I knew. I crawled across the floor on my knees to her 
waiting behind. I put my mouth up to her nether 
regions. I put my nose up to her ass. My mouth was 
pressed against her mound. I thrust my tongue into her 
gaping wetness. Then she moved her ass around on my 
tongue. Right then I knew we were perverted as hell. I 
popped my tongue out and it was followed by a hot jet 
of syrupy, salty fluid, filling my mouth and going down 
my throat. I moaned with her. 

She was getting genuinly bitchy. I think she knew he 
was making her pregnant. She strutted around the house 
in slutty outfits for him. He even started kissing her 
in front of me! She would always pull away in shame 
though when she saw me staring. After that, she turned 
from my sister into a bossy bitch. Toward the end of 
the month she came in after her fucking and roughly 
started to kiss me and shove my arms and legs around. 

I didn't want to wrestle so I was pushing her back. She 
just kind of groaned and whined and got really weird on 
me. She pushed me down and I just decide to play along. 
She climbed on top of me, I was on my stomach. She just 
grunted and groaned some more. She pushed my legs apart 
with hers. (Maybe she thinks she's a man, I thought) 

I could feel her breasts pushing into my back. She 
reached down and was playing with herself. My stiff 
cock pushed into the mattress. I felt something wet hit 
my asshole! She was pushing his hot load out onto my 
anus. It felt sooooo weird but I was grinding my cock 
into the sheets.

Wicked thoughts went through my mind. My sister was 
inseminating me. We came together with that one. 

She got pregnant. Uncle Tony was proud. Dawn just got 
hysterical, then really withdrawn and weird. She would 
strut around the house in this baby-doll blue nightie. 
As the months went by her belly started to push it out 
and her breasts would fill the top to stretching. She 
was beautiful and pouty though. She dropped out of 
school. Uncle Tony would come home early in the day. 
Dawn would be watching T.V. and eating junk food. He 
would fool around with her by sucking on her tits and 
running his meaty fingers in and out of her ass and 
pussy. (I saw all of this from around the corner, of 
course.) 

He would do this for a while to get her hot, then drag 
her off to his room, leaving the room smelling like her 
musk. I would sneak down there after school to see her 
bent over, her belly and breasts swaying against the 
sheets as he pushed that huge, wet tool into her. She 
would thrash and groan but it was obvious that she 
loved it. He was really "keeping her full" now. He had 
really won her over. She and I didn't even talk 
anymore. 

Some of her friends came by, but I knew she and Uncle 
Tony were fucking in the bedroom and I told them she 
wasn't home. Shit really hit the fan one day when a 
counselor from the school came to find her. Her 
pregnancy was found out but she and uncle made an 
excuse that she got knocked up by some boy at school 
and the family was going to ship her back to mom and 
dad. I went along with it. It seems the counselor 
called Mom and Dad and then things really got messed 
up.

When the smoke cleared, Dawn went back home. Our 
parents believed the story Uncle Tony told them. He 
wasn't too popular now. He and Dawn talked at night on 
the phone once in a while. I could hear her getting him 
hot. I listened to him talk dirty to her about how he 
was gonna come get her and fill her mouth with his rod, 
etc. I went from wearing Dawn's panty hose to wearing 
that baby doll nightie too with a pair of her panties.

One night I was in the shower getting soaped up, when 
Uncle Tony came in. I had left the shampoo on the 
counter next to the sink. Tony was washing his hands 
and face there. I leaned out to get the shampoo when I 
saw his face in the mirror looking at me. He was 
dressed in his underwear only. The front of it bulged. 
My eyes were caught again. He picked up the shampoo, 
opened it and put a glob of it onto his meaty fingers. 
"You and your sister look a lot alike, David." "Y-
yeah...Mom always said so..."

"Need some shampoo, huh?"

"Yeah..."He was looking right into my eyes.

"Why don't you turn around and show me that girl's ass 
of yours?" I nervously turned around. The hot water 
stung my face. He reached in and turned the hot water 
up. It was really too hot then. I was squirming around 
a bit in the steam. I heard him "Shush!" me like a 
mother to her child then and he pressed the hand with 
the shampoo gently against my ass, slowly working his 
hand up to my anus. I gasped as I felt the contact, and 
moaned as one of his big fingers found my asshole. He 
pressed slowly, inexorably upward, until my ass opened, 
I groaned and grasped the walls of the shower as he 
deflowered my asshole. "That's not so bad, is it 
honey?" He asked. "N-no... it hurts a little... OH!"

"Yeah, not so bad...I think you're ready to take your 
sister's place." He was stroking his big finger in and 
out of me. I was dancing on the end of it as the hot 
water showered down on me. "H-uh?" I moaned. "I said 
you're ready to take your sister's place in my bed." 

I just groaned at the thought. I wanted to. I swear I 
wanted to. To be made helpless by this man. This real 
man. I wanted to be my sister. I wanted to feel his 
dick in me, taking over my life, filling me with what 
he wanted. I wanted to be dominated and filled. My cock 
erupted then in the shower. "Get finished up. Come to 
my room."

I got dressed in the nightie and panties. I put on the 
lipstick. I had a hard time looking at myself in the 
mirror. All I could think about was him. I was not just 
shaking, I was trembling as I walked up the hall. I 
timidly knocked on the door to his room. He said "come 
in" I walked shyly in. He smiled. He was in the bed 
with a book or something. He laid it aside and motioned 
to get under the covers. His room was so hot. There was 
a little light from a reading lamp next to the bed. He 
shut this off. "Get in bed." He said simply. 

I bit my lip and gradually slid into the sheets. I felt 
his strong arms and hands wrapping around me. He pulled 
me close, kissing me on the mouth. His mouth felt 
strong against me. He was on top of me. He was so much 
more powerful than I. His thick cock pressed against my 
thighs. He stroked and fondled me for a while. "Your 
face looks just like Dawn's on that pillow." 

I was scared. I was ashamed. At least Dawn had put up a 
fight. I was such a sissy. He mounted my chest. "Have 
you decided what you have between your legs?" 

"I... have... a cunt."

His enormous cock was suddenly suspended, waving over 
my face. NOW I was fighting. There was no way that 
thing was going to fit in my mouth! He pushed my arms 
down so he could hold them with his legs. Then he 
started stroking that big cock. I saw a drop of some 
clear fluid appear on the tip. The head of his cock 
looked so huge and pointed. He made me suck on it to 
get it wet. 

I was squirming, and thinking about how that flanged 
wedge had neatly and efficiently spread and stretched 
my sister. I looked at the shaft. I thought how that 
veined column had stroked her and stroked her. I was 
shaking, trying to get my hands free. His balls were 
huge, now he was ordering me to lick them. They were 
hairy and red and looked as large as eggs. I thought of 
what might be boiling in them. Soon, my ass would be 
stretched around the base of that shaft, and those 
balls would be emptying into me. I fought him but once 
I had tasted his cock, he stripped my panties from me 
and got my legs spread. 

"Looks like you'll be trying out for cheerleading this 
year." He sneered, steering his dick to my ass. 

I squirmed pretty good but when I felt something hard 
and wet pressing firmly against my asshole, I stopped 
and he began to push.. It took about half an hour from 
the time he finally placed the head of his manhood 
against my quivering asshole, to the time I was finally 
impaled. My asshole was spread as wide as my mouth 
could open. I could feel him throbbing deep inside my 
belly. He started to stroke. I was in pain but he 
fucked me and fucked me. I felt how his shaft sort of 
moved easily within its sheath of skin. I could feel 
those hairy balls resting against my ass. I yelled and 
thrashed as he made me into a woman.

"Unh! Unh! Unh! Are... you ready... Dawn?"

"OooooooAhhhhhaaaaa.... uh?... uh... uhhh!"

"I'm going to fill you with my semen, honey... lift... 
lift your legs."

I obeyed.

I cried as I got injected. It felt like a hot syrup 
enema. I knew this was only the first night. I would be 
spreading my legs for this treatment again. Even if I 
wouldn't let myself, I knew he would force me to. I 
came against my stomach. He rode me.

The front door slammed open. I heard men running into 
the house. There were some flashing lights. "SHERIFF'S 
DEPARTMENT!!!"

Uncle Tony had been wanted on two counts of statutory 
rape over in the next state. Dawn had finally come to 
her senses and told Mom and Dad what was up. I don't 
know if the sheriff's deputies told them how they found 
me, all dolled up and freshly fucked, but I live with 
that memory. Uncle Tony went to the slammer for a good 
long time.

Mom and Dad worked things out, the scandal made things 
kinda scary again. Dawn's baby happened to miscarry. 
Dawn was okay though. It's weird what happens to us 
when we go poking around in the back of our minds huh? 
Even dangerous, when you let other people in on it...

End

Author's Note: I don't know what corner of my mind this 
story came from. Like it says above, it's dangerous 
poking around in the corners of our minds, and letting 
others see it. I really don't condone the actions of 
the FICTIONAL character of "Uncle Tony" but the gist of 
this story is sexual exploration. 

These stories we write are sexual, and as such appeal 
to a very primal instinct in all of us. Our reaction to 
it might be a little more extreme than most subject 
material. Let it flow. Read what you like. Make up your 
own mind. Spare me the proselytizing.

Ucclear 

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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