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Me, My Brother and Our Dad - 1
by BlkIrishGirl (blkirishgirl@hotmail.com)
***
This is the true story of how I began having sex with
my brother, and later with my dad. (Mf, mf-teens, ped,
inc, rom)
***
PART 1
-= Chapter 1 =-
Growing up for me was confusing, frustrating and often
times an extremely lonely experience. The difference
between then and now is that I've learned I have no
control over what others think or say about me,
neither do I any longer care. Allow me to explain; in
all the boxes indicating race I was told to always
check Black, though my skin is Caucasian white. By the
sixth grade I stood five –seven in my bare feet, today
I stand six foot four. Additionally, I had DD cups, 34
inch hips with matching thighs, and wore size eleven
shoes. My Irish red hair hung below what my big
brother always called my "Clydesdale" booty.
My mother, a Cardiac Surgeon, is a native Irish
Catholic aristocrat. My father a six-foot-eleven Army
Neurosurgeon is a Black Country boy from North
Carolina. They met while he was on a Special Duty
assignment in Ireland, in the hospital where my mom
worked, both are now retired.
My early to late teen years were spent traveling
around the world from one Army base to the next. I was
never in any one place long enough to have or make any
real friends. In those rare occasions when we were
stationary for any extended period of time, I still
lacked true friendships. My peers were either
intimidated by my size or... thought that my family
was just too complicated or too weird to deal with.
I was too White for the Blacks and to Black for the
Whites. On top of that my brother, born of the same
parents as myself, who by the way stands six-ten, like
my father is only a shade away from being coal black.
He of course never gave a shit about what other people
thought about him. He never had any trouble finding
associates or hangout partners. He's always been one
fine piece of Black Angus beef, a damn fine piece!
Girls of all races where always on his dick like bees
on a honey comb.
During those years I struggled with low self-esteem.
Were it not for my big brother's constant support and
uplifting attention, Heaven only knows what I might
have done. Excelling in academia, sports, and a well-
deserved reputation as a legitimate stud, his
popularity followed him everywhere we went. Bitches
blew up our phone twenty-four-seven trying get at the
meat, but to me he was just my big brother. A kind and
loving big brother who would often tell his associates
and his bitches he wasn't going out. Instead he was
staying home to spend quality time with me, his little
sister. Those times truly made the difference in my
life. They were what kept my Spirits up and gave
balance to my life.
I remember graphically the day our relationship
started to cross the line. Until then we'd never been
anything other than average siblings. It was a
Saturday, late in July; the temperature was a 102 with
a heat index of 115. As fate would have it on that day
of all days; the air-conditioning was on the frits.
Before leaving for work early that morning, dad had
called the repair company. Yet, here it was midday
afternoon the hottest part of the day and no air!
My brother had the luxury of at least walking around
topless in his loose fitting basketball shorts.
Thinking only of the heat I too wore a pair of short
shorts and a bra-less tank top. On the surface it was
a normal day amongst siblings, but the extreme heat
changed the game. The acute outside temperature of
that day, transformed the direction of our
relationship.
Seeking however minimal relief, we bore a new path
back and forth to the refrigerator. My parents kept it
stocked with cold water and soft drinks. We also had
stand-alone floor freezer and on occasions this
particular day. I'd open it, bending over as far as
possible just to soak up the coolness. Then came the
turning point.
I can literally remember feeling as if someone was
standing behind me staring at my ass. I turned around
there stood my topless brother! He's a heavy sweater
so his huge hard muscular athletic body glistened,
almost glowingly with hypnotic droplets of sweat.
Vividly, I remember standing there frozen in my steps,
mesmerized by the sight before me. In that split
second of time I wasn't looking at a brother. I was
still a 100% virgin; no man had ever touched me. Yet,
I saw only a body that I felt should be next to mine!
Uncontrollably I envisioned erotic, raw, and
animalistic scenes of forbidden lust. They were quick
and as suddenly as they'd come so they went.
I may have been able to get pass it all had not my
brother started kidding me about having a "great pair
of hard nipples", nipples, which by the way he didn't
seem to be able to take his eyes off of. For some
reason I wasn't embarrassed and made no effort to hide
or cover myself. Finally the doorbell rang and the
moment was over.
The repairman had arrived, the air conditioning was
eventually repaired and evening came. My parents
returned from work deciding they would do dinner out
and take in a movie as a couple. My brother having
devoted that day to me thought a movie sounded great.
Our parents went on their date and we went on ours.
Though night fall had come it was still extremely hot
and humid. The movie we were going to was at a drive-
in theater.
Thinking that it would be cooler than pants or shorts,
I decided on a short bra-less spaghetti strap
Sundress. My brother wore another loose fitting
basketball shorts set. We arrived at the theater about
ten minutes before the first of a double feature was
due to start. My brother ended up parking in a far
corner section of the grounds, because the place was
crowed. With ten minutes before start time we walked
to the concession stand for monkey junk. Upon
returning to the car as always he opened the door for
me.
Getting in, my legs parted in the seat which gave him
an unobstructed flash of my blue silk G-string
panties. His eyes lit up like two brand new shiny
silver dollar bills. Though neither said a word our
eyes meet in a telling story, and Destiny had spoken!
Somehow we both knew that our lives as mere siblings
would soon come to an end! Attempting to put into
words the ranges of emotions I experienced within
those next twenty to thirty minutes, of that first
movie would be futile! At best all I can tell you is
that I was HOT! My body literally felt as if it was on
fire!
I fought desperately to deny what was happening within
my Soul! Hypocritically I told myself that the sexual
tension between us did not exist, but it did. I knew
it and so did he! The only question was who would be
the first to cross the line of carnal taboo. The
suspense taking place not on the screen but between us
was intensely brutal.
The car we were in though virtually brand new at the
time was an old school Caddy. Large long spacy seats
front and back, meant we had plenty of room.
Apparently only the fear of rejection prevented either
of us from initiating the inevitable. Then suddenly
there was an extremely loud thud within the theater
speaker placed on the passenger side, my side of the
vehicle. The alarming sound was matched by an equally
unexpected and frightening scene on the screen.
Instantly I jump to my big brother's side and hung on
for dear life; it was purely a matter of reflex action
or reaction. Instinctively he went into protector
mode. Placing his powerful arms around me and holding
me ever so tightly. He looked into my eyes as if to
tell me everything would be alright, but that look
didn't last long. Our eye contact was broken, after
he'd noticed my Sundress had risen up beyond the hem
of my panties. His eyes returned to meet mine but this
time they possessed a completely different look.
I was young, virginal, and in many ways naïve but I
was far from stupid. Instantaneously we both knew we
were on the first page of forbidden story. I wasn't
exactly sure what to expect next, but I knew it had
nothing to do with my being his little sister.
Simultaneously his tongue plummeted down my receptive
throat and his free hand inside my underwear. His
profoundly masculine and now morally corrupted hand
began groping, palming and vigorously massaging my
feminine folds. He ignited fires within me every woman
should experience, at least once in her life!
My brother is a true Alpha Male; he took control of
the situation and of me! Suddenly he withdrew his
members from my willing orifices. Firmly he placed me
on my back in the seat, and then lifted my dress just
above my breast. After my double D's had been freed
from their restraints, he effortlessly ripped apart my
flimsy little G-string. I laid there excited, frighten
and vulnerably exposed in anticipation of what might
come afterwards!
Sensing my extreme nervousness he slowed down the
process. After all we were only in the early stages of
a double feature movie. There were at least three
hours left. We were in a big Caddy with heavily tinted
windows and more than enough room to accomplish our
business. Silently, as we'd both understood we'd
passed the point of no return. He sat there looking at
my expose nudity as if he simply wished to soak in the
sights. "God you're so beautiful so very beautiful",
he said.
Assuming he stared as long as he could take it. He
began to genteelly caress my tits, massaging them with
the utmost finesse. Taunting and teasing one nipple
then the next. I watched him, his eyes and his facial
expressions of joy and pleasure as the heat and
wetness of his mouth began to travel from one tit to
the other. I watched as my big brother greedily sucked
my breast until my own eyes involuntarily closed. His
touch sent me through worlds of never before dreamed
of ecstasy. Surely life had no greater pleasures than
that which
I was experiencing.
He began to moan and to grunt as he suddenly attempted
to swallow one entire tit then the other, an
impossible feat nonetheless he tried! Back, forth and
in between he went determined not only to climb but to
conquer my Twin Mountains of flesh. Mountains which
had somehow seemed to instinctively begin to heave and
thrust their selves into the darkness of his forbidden
and seemingly starved jaws! The genteelness of a
loving older brother had abruptly vanished from his
thoughts. I too had crossed over into turbulent waves
of God forsaken fervors of extreme lust! Animalistic
grunts and pants now spewed from my own throat as well
as his.
Astonishingly, out of nowhere I felt one and then two
of his fingers plunge deep inside my pussy with great
wrath and indignation (remember my brother is huge and
so are his hands and fingers)! Apparently he'd
premeditatedly planned the move and rightful
anticipated my reaction. I attempted to scream bloody
murder but as soon as I opened my mouth to do so. He
embedded his tongue deep within my oral cavity to
muffle the sounds of my painful reality.
As my brother continued to tongue whip my mouth while
finger fucking me with insane rhythmically hard and
deep strokes, the pain soon subsided. Atomic Bombs of
desire, begging to be dropped began to swell up inside
me! I was clearly on the edge of a catastrophic
explosion from within. I was right there! Then he
stopped! Crawling onto his knees on the floorboard he
got into position between my legs. Like a cliff diver
off a mile high rock he dove tongue first into the
heated crevice of my never before eaten pussy! "Holy
Shit!" Were the exact words that leaped from my lips!
Make no mistake my brother knew what he was doing! Not
that I'd known the difference at that time but trust
me he knew! His French kissing of my vaginal area sent
me into a cosmic orbit of the first kind. OMG! When he
suddenly engulfed my clit and held it between his
lips. Then began lashing it with the tip of his tongue
while fingering me, I was done! I literally lost my
damn mind! "FUCK ME! (HIS NAME) OH GOD PLEASE FUCK ME!
(HIS NAME) FUCK ME NOW!" I begged in agony of a needed
unknown carnal eruption of a primitive nature!
Ordering me into the back seat of the car he was more
than willing to oblige me. He had me lay on my belly
face down into the seat. He removed the last piece of
covering on my body, my dress. As I settled there butt
ass naked on the leather seats face down and ass up. A
loud smacking sound filled the car and my ass begun to
sting. Several quick lashes of his tongue lapped the
core my pussy.
Forthwith he straddles and mounted me. I felt the head
of his dick, a dick I'd still yet to see pressing
against the opening of my slit. He moved slowly and
patiently as I squealed and squirmed beneath him.
Since he'd broken through hymen with humongous
fingers, there was nothing to break through except my
tightness. Soon I began to relax as I felt him moving
inside me. It wasn't long before my hips began to sway
back and forth in harmony with his slow short circular
strokes.
Mentally my mind was a blank; I was oblivious to all
but the dick. That magnificent piece of meat working
its way deeper and deeper into my psyche and my pussy
became the totality of my world! As he begun to
increase his tempo he gripped my hips in an
inescapable death lock. Grunting, groaning and
breathing like wounded beast he started to pound me!
Deep dicking me with powerful earth quaking thrusts of
ill intent!
There was nothing in his battering of my womb that
indicated he was my loving sibling. In fact there was
nothing loving about his plummeting of my insides at
all! Each stroke was deeper and more powerful than its
predecessor. At several points I tried to get loose
from his grip as I pleaded with him to stop! Or to at
least show me some mercy but his grip was to strong
and my pleas feel on death ears! At one point Tears
poured from my eyes as I squeal into the plush leather
seats. Yet he continued his thoughtless assault on the
interior of his own little sister's tight pussy!
Realizing there was nothing else I could do, I
surrendered to his overpowering domination of my body.
Turns out it was the best decision I'd ever made in my
young life. There was a point after my submission that
I could never explain. All I know is before I actually
became aware of my own actions. I was slinging pussy
back at him like a major league pitcher throwing heat
across home plate! "THAT'S IT NASTY LITTLE BITCH! COME
GET THIS DICK HO!" he growled. At which point I became
the aggressive one.
My brother couldn't ram any more meat up in me, than I
was already smashing up myself. Lustful vulgarities
filled the air as we taunted one another. I'd bark and
dare him to fuck me with the full wrath of his might,
and he'd degrade me with wicked nasty name callings.
The nastier the names, the harder I'd buck into the
dick. With ten and a half inches of thick iron hard
dick battering me as if I was a fifty cent whore and
words to support the disposition. I literally began
screaming and squirting all over my brother's dick!
Shaking with violent orgasmic spasms and thunderous
tremors, I'd collapsed into the seat motionless. Oh
the other hand, my brother continued to hammer away
for what seemed like eternity. Finally! I felt the
powerful continuous streams of his incestuous seed
ambushing my womb.
-= Chapter Two =-
After we regained our senses we decided to head home.
We were hoping to beat our parents there and maybe
have time to fuck again before they arrived. We had no
such luck, and as we pulled in the drive both their
cars were there. With all hopes of getting my
brother's dick balls deep up my pussy again, that
night anyway shattered. We decided to go upstairs and
head for the showers, and no not together.
As I walked passed my parents room I heard the wildest
shit. Mom was moaning loudly and dad was saying
something about a black dick up her ass! Apparently
they were unaware that we'd return home. Since I was
feeling dangerous, I placed my ear to the door trying
to hear them better. The door wasn't completely shut
and the pressure of my body against it caused it to
open enough for me to see what was going on.
Holy Shit!
My mom was on all fours butt ass naked on the floor.
My dad was straddling her reverse saddle style. He was
knocking dust out of the bottom of her asshole with
what looked like an elephant's dick! He'd jab her
balls deep pull out to the head, and slam it back
home, over and over. My knees went weak from the
sight; it made no sense to me how any woman could take
much dick up her ass and not pass the fuck out!
I thought my brother and I exchanged some nasty words,
but our parents were saying words to each other I
never dreamed existed. It was the most erotically
exciting scene I'd witness in my life; my brother had
to see this! I eased myself away from the door and ran
to my brother's room. Without knocking I opened his
door, and there he stood naked as the day he was born.
I'd come to tell him about mom and dad but the sight
of him caused me to freeze in my tracks. I had felt
that dick thrashing me, but this was the first time
I'd truly gotten a real look at it... It was
magnificent, it was thick, long and calling my name.
OK the voice belonged to my brother as he quietly
summoned me and like an obedient servant I went. He
took me in his massive arms and after sticking his
tongue in my mouth he kissed me passionately. As his
heated spit became one with my own, heated secretions
began to leak from my pussy. As he withdrew his tongue
from my mouth he placed his mammoth hands on my
shoulders. Forcefully he pushes me to my knees and
orders me to "SUCK MY DICK BITCH!"
If nothing else I certainly had a good view of the
dick then. I was face to face with it but had no idea
what to do with it, or for it. I'd never had a dick in
my hands less lone in my mouth. Not that I didn't want
to suck it. Hell I was willing to do thing to make him
and that dick happy, I just didn't know how. I looked
up into my brother's eyes and nervously told him that.
"JUST OPEN YOUR MOUTH SWEET LITTLE SISTER and I'LL
TAKE CARE OF THE REST!" he assured me.
Just open my mouth ok that I could do and so I did.
He pushed his meat pass my lips and began to slowly
move it to and fro. It went in semi- hard but soon I
could feel it hardening, stretching and filling my
mouth to capacity. Once I'd gotten over the idea of
having a dick in my mouth, I really started to love
the feeling. The heat, the hardness, the overall
texture and unusually odd pleasure I felt having a
dick, my brother's dick at that in my mouth, was
incredible. Wrapping both my hands around it and
meeting the motions of his hips, I relaxed and started
to get into it. That didn't last long though, my
brother grabbed both sides of my head with authority
and begun fucking my mouth and my throat in the exact
same fashion he'd recently fucked my pussy,
relentlessly and without mercy!
I'll give him credit, obviously in consideration of
our parents being only steps away. Between my choking
and gagging behind his nuts deep plunges down my
throat, he'd give me time to at least catch my breath!
Remembering the lesson of the drive in, I simply
submitted to his domination of my mouth.
Soon I realized I loved being used like that; I craved
to be used as an instrument for his pleasure, as an
outlet for his depraved and animalistic sexual lust!
In that moment I learned the truth of myself. Truth
that was only accentuated when I felt my brother's
dick start to swell and pulsate in my mouth. It was as
if a Dam were about to burst wide open. Eventually as
he erupted filling my mouth with the most delicious
tasting juices I'd ever tasted.
I knew right then and there that I was born to be a
slut! If for no one else; I was surely my brother's
whore for life! I knew my mouth and my pussy would
forever be open for his use whenever and wherever.
Though my brother unloaded virtual gallons of
sweetness in my mouth and over my face, he was still
hard and ready to fuck. He literally picked me up off
my knees and bent me over his bed. He entered me from
behind and proceeded to fuck the shit out of me! I
assume the danger of the situation played a major part
in his not lasting long.
Within minutes he was blasting, yet another ton of
family seeds inside me. We never got back to watch our
parents, but they didn't catch us either. We'd gotten
through that episode safely.
Over the next couple of weeks after our parents went
off to work we fucked almost daily. No matter what I'd
suck his dick once or twice every day without fail. We
did this up to a week beyond my cycle's normal
appearance and I hadn't had it! The short story here
is I was two weeks behind schedule. You can imagine
the terror of emotions we both experienced during
those two weeks!
My parents were sure I was still a virgin. The thought
of telling them that was no longer the case, and that
my brother, their own son, had knocked their daughter
up, was an extremely terrifying prospect. However, my
cycle came and we never got there. Young but not
stupid, I knew it was up to me to cover my own ass.
My brother is a man like any other, he knew I'd spread
my legs for him anytime and anywhere he asked me too.
I knew I'd be getting fucked and fucked often, so I
went to my mom. I told her I was still a virgin but I
thought I'd take her up on her offer to get on the
pill, just in case. I convinced my brother to use a
condom until the pills had a chance to get into my
system.
Soon summer was over and everyone went their separate
ways in the morning. My parents to their perspective
work places and my brother and I, to our prospective
schools. On average I'd get home first, then my
brother (after whatever sports practice) and much
later, our parents. Like I said he was a certified
stud and once school started. The bitches started in
on him like arrogant roaches on a sugar covered
kitchen floor. They were throwing so much pussy at him
that he seemed to have forgotten about me. Had the
excitement of our incestuous affair ended, was the
thrill gone for him?
We were well over three months into school and he
hadn't fucked me. Neither had I sucked his dick in
weeks. If I wasn't sucking his dick then who was? I
had become his little sister again and that was cool,
because I was his sister. At the same time I'd gotten
adapted to being his secret whore too! Publicly, I
played it off as if it wasn't any big deal. Privately
I was a whore in heat and a scorned bitch on fire! In
other words, I was one dangerously devious Bitch!
I'd been shopping on several occasions with my mom to
Lingerie boutiques. I'd listened carefully, as she'd
told me how a woman needs to buy things from time to
time to keep or reign back in her man's attention.
That was exactly what I needed to do reign back in my
big brother's attention. So off to the boutique I went
with a plan. I walked in and out knowing precisely
which outfit I was going to buy. It was a black cup
less bra and crouch less panty set with matching
stockings and garters.
I laid in wait, in all about 3 more weeks until the
time was perfect to implement my scheme. It was a
Friday; I'd gotten home from school. First mom called
saying she was going out with a couple colleagues
after work and she's be home late. Then dad called
saying his Commanding Officer had called for an after
duty meeting, and he didn't know what time he'd get
home. As soon as I hung up the phone lights started
flashing in my head. This was the time!
On average I knew I had about two hours before my
brother came home from practice. He'd be hungry as an
under feed ox. I fried his favorite dishes pork chops
and gravy (enough for the family); along with some
instant mashed potatoes and open up two large cans of
greens. I took a nice hot shower and afterwards. I put
on the outfit with the right touch of perfume. Then I
turned on the TV and laid in wait of my prey. I heard
his car pulling in the drive and gave him just enough
time to get to the door. As he opened it I bent over
the TV as if I was removing a movie from the player.
Holding my ass up in the air proudly and spreading my
legs wide, my freshly shaved pussy lips greeted him
with a smile. "OH FUCK! Wow sis you look hot as hell
what's this all about?" or something to that effect
were his paraphrased words. "Oh nothing I was trying
on this outfit a friend brought me. Go shower so you
can eat while the food's still hot. I'll fix your
plate," I coyly responded.
"Shouldn't you put something on mom and dad might come
home and catch you in that thing" he said. "You're
right I should at least put something on over this" I
replied reaching over and putting on the sheer
matching jacket I'd also purchased. Teasingly I smiled
at him asking "how's that". He shook his head in awe,
and then headed for the shower.
The horny bastard was back before I could get his
plate on the table. That was the fastest shower I've
known anyone to ever take! He returned wearing a terry
cloth shower/beach bottom, (think skirt or kilt type).
He sat down and waited for me to bring him his plate,
something I took my time doing. I did my best to taunt
and tease him with seductive hip movements and
prideful chest struts.
Inside I was boiling over with excitement and deviant
thoughts sexual temptations. My extra-long nipples
gave me away, but as always they worked their magic on
my brother. He loved them and whenever they're in full
erection his eyes locks in on them like heat seeking
missiles. I placed his plate on the table in front of
him. I made sure to brush my tits against his face and
purposely slid a nipple across his lips.
As I walked to and fro fixing my own plate I could
feel his eyes glued to my ass. My plan was working,
and I had his undivided attention. I sat down beside
him as was the norm when eating in our house. Out of
the corner of my eye; I could see just how well it was
working. He had a tent in his kilt the size of
Geronimo's tee-pee! I knew whatever happened from that
point on would be between me and his dick, and that he
would no say in the matter.
I "accidentally" dropped my fork and mistakenly kicked
it under the table. I had no choice but to get on all
fours and crawl under to retrieve it. I crawled under
alright; I even grabbed my fork. However, on the way
out I dove under his kilt and tried to swallow as much
of his dick as I could in one big gulp! "OH FUCK!" he
screamed! Determined to make him pay for ignoring what
he had at home all this time, me. I attacked his meat
like chicken head crack ho jonesing for a pipe. My
assault on his dick was relentless.
I slobbered, sucked, licked and bobbled my head up and
down on that dick, not for his pleasure, but in
vengeance! I'd never sucked his balls until then! I'd
never licked asshole until then! Before that evening
was over, I wanted to make damn sure he'd regret
fucking those other whores. He'd learn that if it was
a slut he wanted, there was none better than the nasty
cum swallowing bitch sleeping in the room next to his!
I was hell bent on proving to him that the best dick
sucking ho in town was me, his own little sister! Like
I said it was between me and the dick! If my brother
didn't think of me first the next time he got horney,
his dick damn sure would!
I had him moaning, groaning, squirming and squealing
like a lost little bitch! It was as if generations of
slut genes had overtaken me. I shocked and surprised
myself, as I unleashed every ounce of raw nastiness
within my soul on the dick in my mouth. I told you
earlier, my brother has a ten and a half inch dick and
I lie to you not. On several occasions during that
episode I swallowed at least nine and a half of them.
The last time I did brought eerie screeches and wails
from his lips as buckets of hot lava began gushing
down my throat. I won't lie! I gulped greedily trying
to swallow it all, but it was more than I'd ever
gotten out of him. I just couldn't do it! Some spilled
out of my mouth and down my chin. But I made sure he
saw me licking and wiping the escaped cum, and placing
it back in my mouth where it belonged!
"WHAT THE FUCK HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU?" he exclaimed. I
refused to answer him with words. I merely rose up
from my former position. Taking him by the hand I lead
him to the plush carpeted family room. I had him sit
in daddy's recliner and then I Removed his kilt. I
started kissing him while straddling and gridding my
wet pussy back and forth across his spent dick. He
responded immediately as it quickly stood up at
attention. I spun around and impaled myself on him.
I started to ride him hard by relentlessly slamming my
pussy to the hilt against his pelvis with complete
abandon. Until that point in our relationship whenever
we'd fucked. He'd manhandle and fucked me but right
then, he was the one being fucked. I proudly dominated
him that is until; my brother's Alpha nature took
over. Abruptly he lifted me up off of him as if I were
a paper doll. He placed me on the floor my back
against the carpet, and my long legs stretched out
over each shoulder. He pushed my knees into my chest
and commenced to wailing away at my insides.
He pounded my pussy savagely as if he were trying to
shatter my cervix. Though my pussy was soaking wet and
getting wetter with each thrash, it didn't change the
fact that my brother has a big dick! Each time he hit
bottom it felt like a wrecking ball was tearing
through the walls of my womb that shit hurt like hell!
Fuck yea it hurt but I wasn't about to tap out.
I refused to admit that the concussion creating force,
that he was slamming into me with could actually
cripple me for a days afterwards. Instead I closed my
eyes and called up those skanks, sluts and whores from
generations gone by. I wanted him to know had as much
tramp in me as he thought he had stud in him. I wasn't
about to be out done or out fucked, not that night I
wasn't! Vocally we were loud and once again vulgar,
as we continued the physical and mental contest to see
who would back down or collapse first.
I thought myself victorious when he finally ceased his
attempted destruction of womanhood and pulled out of
me. Yet nothing could have been further from the
truth. He quickly flipped me over onto my stomach and
lifted me to an all fours position. He then started
finger fucking me while simultaneously stabbing the
depths of my asshole with length of his tongue. This
unexpected act sent me into a spirit-stunning cosmic
state of weakness and astonishment! It was as if all
my senses had been pulverized in a massive high speed
train wreck!
I was in a place I'd never been and experiencing a
level of arousal and excitement that had stripped me
of all sanity! Frankly, it's a miracle that I didn't
injury him, his deep penetrating wet jabs had caused
me to go bulk wild! What was happening between us was
beyond incest and beyond forbidden, it was downright
NASTY! OMG, it was vulgar, despicable and it didn't
stop there! Soaked fingers first one then two and then
three, left my pussy and replace the darting tongue in
my ass.
That feeling caused me to become totally unglued. For
some reason I envisioned flashes of my father pile
driving his dick up my mom's ass! Before I realized
what I was saying, banshee wails of desperation spewed
out of my mouth. "FUCK MY ASS! OH GOD PLEASE FUCK ME
UP THE ASS!" I was literally begging my brother to
fuck me just like our father had fucked our mother, up
my asshole!
I know many say they felt pain the first time someone
stuck a dick up their ass but I felt only desire. I
felt an intense need to be taken by my stud brother in
the ass like a Jezebellian whore! I'll admit I was
tight back there and getting all that dick up my ass,
was no cake walk. My brother took the time to spend a
few more minutes licking and French kissing my
opening. He made sure to saturate my hole then came
the head of his dick.
He entered me slowly only pushing about half way in
and then began slow humping me. Allowing me some time
to adjust before going deeper and increasing his pace,
he eventually reached his balls deep goal. I loved the
feeling of being so personally violated, it exited me
beyond words. I can't speak for him but I was in
heaven! As his speed increased and his thrust became
more powerful, I bulked and begged him to fuck me like
the whore he knew I was, and that just what he did! He
BITCH FUCKED me up the ass just like daddy...
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU TWO THINK YOU'RE DOING!?" the
voice of our father supremely boomed...
To be continued?
blkirishgirl
blkirishgirl@hotmail.com
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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