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 Hi, if you're under 18 years of age or are offended by incest, pedophilia
or rape, read no further.  On the other hand, if these subjects are your
thing, I hope that you will enjoy my latest story.

   I want to share a story about a time long ago when my horny and much
older brother took full advantage of his time alone with me when I was very
tiny and impressionable.

   I was practically still a baby when Mark moved back into our house. 
Mark is my older brother from another father and at that time he was going
through a separation from his wife and as a result had temporarily moved
out of their apartment and into our house.  I didn't know Mark very well
because he had moved out years before, way before I was even born.  But I
was thrilled that he was now going to be living with us.  I even thought
this might be a good opportunity to bond with my older brother.  Besides,
at the time, I think I was really in need of a father figure especially
since my real dad had recently divorced my mom and moved away.

   Late one night, me, Mark, my other brother, Mike who isn't much older
than me were all watching some TV in the living room while my mom was
preparing to leave the house on a date.  I can remember that as she walked
out the door my mom shouted something to Mark about her staying out late
and to not let Mike and me stay up past our bedtimes.  Mark shouted back
his okays and with that she was off.

   I sat at one end of the couch while Mark sat at the other end.  I recall
that as we watched TV I was sucking enthusiastically on a lollipop.  And as
I continued licking, slurping and sucking on my lollipop, I noticed that
Mark had stopped paying attention to the TV and was now staring intently at
me.  Even though the room was dark and that I wasn't looking directly at
Mark, I could still see his reflection off the coffee table glass that was
in front of us.  He had a bed sheet draped over his lap and I could see
some aggressive movement taking place from under the blanket not to mention
the steady vibration flowing through the couch.  Though I didn't realize it
at the time, Mark was actually beating off to me sucking on that lollipop.

   The night progressed and I continued to ignore Mark's strange behavior.
Mike on the other hand, lay on the floor--his eyes glued to the TV and he
wasn't paying any attention to Mark and me.

   About an hour after my mom had left but much sooner than our usual
bedtime, Mark announced to Mike out of the blue that it was his bed time
and that he'd better go turn in.  Mike protested and complained about it
being too early for bed but Mark wasn't hearing it.  As Mike headed to the
bathroom to brush his teeth, Mark shouted "never mind that, just head
straight to your room, shut your door, and don't come out the rest of the
night."

   I felt awkward because Mark had not said anything to me about me going
to bed so I started to crawl off of the couch to make my way to my room but
as I did that Mark called on me silently.  "Knolee, sweetheart, come here."

   "uh, huh?" I said curiously as I approached him.  "I didn't mean for you
to go to bed, sweetie only your immature brother.  You see, I think deep
inside you're much more mature for your age and "grown up" far more than
your brother, Mike and I think you should be allowed to stay up much longer
than he."

   "Really?" A smile formed on my face in delight that Mark actually
thought I was mature for my age and that he'd even used the words "grown
up."

   Oh, how naive I was.  How could he really think I was mature, until just
recently I had still been in diapers and sucking on a pacifier.  Unbeknown
to me, Mark was super horny and was now cooking up a plan to rape his
little baby sister.

   "Sure, Knolee.  As far as I'm concerned, you're a grown up little lady
and should be treated as such.  Unless...  maybe you think I'm mistaken and
should just treat you like your immature brother, Mike and send you off to
bed?  Is that what you want, Knolee?"

   "Oh, no...  no!, please don't send me to bed.  I can be grown up and I
can do grown up things too." My words made Mark's face just light up with
excitement.

   "Great, Knolee.  So...  I think the first thing you should do as a grown
up is to remove all your clothes.  "huh?" I said with an open-mouth shocked
look on my face.

   "It's ok, Knolee.  Trust me.  That's the sort of thing grownups do when
their alone and the little immature kids are away.  Here let me help you.
Mark turned on the lamp next to where he was sitting then reached over,
lifted me into the air and placed me on the coffee table in front of him. I
had no idea what he was doing and why but just dismissed it as some type of
normal grown up behavior and so I just stood there on the coffee table
frozen like a statue waiting for Mark's next move.

   Mark stood up in front of me and with a look of nervous anticipation he
began to unbutton my shirt and then started to remove other pieces of
clothing off me anxiously as if eagerly unwrapping a present.

   When Mark had me down to my sox and panties he stopped and sat back down
on the couch and just sat there quietly for a moment taking me in with his
eyes as if trying to decide whether he should do this or not.  Finally
after thinking it over for a minute or two, Mark stood back up and with
shaky hands he slid his fingers inside my panties and began to slowly lower
them.  I could see the look of pleasure on his face as he reveled my little
girl parts.  I heard him say something about how he loved pink skin and
hairless cunts.

   Just then out of nowhere, Mark crouched down and buried his nose between
my legs and cupped my ass cheeks with his cold hands and pulled me in
tightly, grinding my young pussy against his face while he breathed in
heavily.  I could feel the prickly points of his facial hair against my
smooth skin and my mind was racing to try and figure out why he would want
to smell me down there.

   After the weird smell thingy, Mark picked me up from the table and
placed me on the floor in front of him.  He cupped my chin with his left
hand while he reached into his boxer shorts with his right and pulled out
this huge semi hard thick monster from his fly and then started running it
around my face and across my lips as if trying to intimidate me with it
which I must say was actually working.

   Mark then sat back down on the couch and brought me in closer between
his knees.  He wasted no time, he reached over for my hand and wrapped it
around his now very stiff rod and began an up and down regimen.  As he
masturbated himself with my tiny little hand he moved my hair away from my
face and brought me in to meet his lips with mine.  His tongue aggressively
trying to force its way between my lips; after a short struggle I gave up
and just opened up and let him explore the inner regions of my mouth.  Mark
was actually making out with his baby sister and he was savoring every
second of it.

   He let go of my hand but then gave it a sharp tap as if to indicate for
me to continue stroking him and so I did as I was instructed.

   I continued jerking him off while our mouths were locked together and
our tongues were caressing one another.  Both his hands now free, he
started rubbing my shoulders and then my back all the way down to my perky
pink tushie.  He hungrily fondled my ass, legs and cunny.

   I wondered how much more "grown up" the situation would get but didn't
have to wait long to find out.  Mark released my mouth just enough to say
some stuff but continued savoring my lips and tongue while speaking to me.
"Oh, Knolee you're so fucking hot and pretty.  Your mouth tastes like
candy. I bet you suck a good dick don't ya baby?...Or are you just a little
cock tease like the rest of the bitches I meet?" I wasn't replying to him
only because I had no idea what he was saying to me.

   By now he was squeezing my hand tightly over his rock hard cock and
stroking himself even harder while with his other hand he was fingering my
asshole.  I didn't mind the stroking and mouth assault but the finger in my
ass was painful.  Luckily, he wasn't in my ass very long

   Mark then grabbed the sides of my head with his hands and forcefully
began to pull my face down on his awaiting cock.  Fear rushed through my
mind and as my eyes came closer, I could actually see it twitching in
anticipation.  The head was red and covered with precum.

   "Knolee, you fucking tease...open your fucking mouth...." His cock
pushing against my closed lips; he had to tell me twice because I wasn't
responding to him as I was frozen with fear.  He decided to take matters
into his own hands.  He cupped my chin with his hand and squeezed the sides
of my jaw firmly with his fingers and thumb until managing to force open my
mouth and then began to raise his hips while forcing my head down with his
other hand.  By that time, I had finally decided he was going to have his
way one way or another so I just opened up and let his cock pass my lips
and into my hot, moist steamy mouth.

   "oooooh you hot little cunt...  that feels so fucking gooood!  I can
feel your baby teeth, tongue and throat.  You're such a good little
whore..oh, that feels so unbelievably good." I heard him exclaim as he felt
my lips wrap around his stiff prick.  He immediately started bobbin my head
up and down and was pushing up into me, fucking my mouth like a young tight
pussy.  In retrospect, it must have been a long time since he'd gotten any
pussy because he was fucking my face without regard and with such lust.

   Almost immediately I felt the head of his cock pushing aggressively
against the opening of my throat.  I was scared and didn't want to swallow
his cock.  I looked up at him hoping for some mercy but that actually
backfired.  He must have liked me looking up at him because he asked me to
continue looking at his face while he continued fucking mine.

   I soon grew tired of resisting so I relaxed my throat and just let him
slide in deeper which of course was what he wanted all along.

   "Fuuuuck, Knolee you learn quickly.  Yes, breath trough your nose,
baby..yeah just like that." My lips reached the base of his cock and the
curly hairs tickled my nose.  By now his thick finger had once again found
its way into my tight asshole and he took pleasure in caressing my ass
while fucking into my mouth.

   Time passed and by now he was pulling me all the way up off his cock and
then shoving me back down filing my throat with his thick cock each time
and was moaning with every down stroke; all the while continuing to shout
profanities at me.

   Finally, my very horny brother held my head down one last time and I
could feel his juice flowing down my throat pipe.  "Swallow, baby,
swallow"..Is what he was saying to me while pumping into me like a car at a
gas station.

   It felt like an eternity but he finally pulled out of my mouth and sat
back in the couch with a big smirk of satisfaction permanently implanted on
his face.  I licked around and felt cum oozing down the sides of my lips.
It didn't taste bad and I was just glad the whole ordeal was finally over.

   "Knolee, sweetie that's the best blowjob your brother has ever had." As
if I had a clue to what he was saying.

   "I think I'm going to stay here permanently now that I've discovered you
my new little fuck toy.  You and I are going have so much fun together,
Knolee.  But let's keep it a secret ok.  And go to bed young lady.  Your
mom will be home any minute and will kill me if you're still up.

   I was exhausted and my jaw was sore because of the assualt, so I
sprinted off to bed.  For the next two years, Mark had his way with me at
any given chance and always made sure to make me promise I wouldn't tell my
mom.  Eventually though, my mom discovered suck marks on my inner thighs
and neck and got suspicious and she kicked Mark out of the house.

   I didn't mind Mark so much while he was there because he would take me
and my friend Susie to the zoo and other fun places and would buy us stuff;
just as long as we would let him touch and do naughty things to us. 
Ultimately, he even got to nail poor little Susie but that is a story for
another time.

   Hey guys, I really enjoy sharing my memories with you.  I have to say,
it's a real turn-on for me.  And the best reward I get is when you send me
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