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Subject: {ASSM} Just looking for love. Part 1 and 2 (Incest, f/mmmmm. bro's and sister)
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Date: Sun, 16 Aug 2009 16:10:14 -0400
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From the author:

This story starts of slow, but you will be glad you stuck with it.

GK









Just looking for love.

By: GKShadow



Brandy's left hand pulled in on the clutch lever. As her right leg balanced 
the weight of the drag bike between her slender legs.



This allowed her left foot to push the shift lever down connecting the eight 
hundred plus horse power engine to the trans and the trans to the rear tire 
causing the Fat Lady to jerk and sink down as the built to the hilt mill 
stood ready.



She placed both her feet firmly on the black top as she held the only thing 
keeping the Lady in place.



She shoved her buttocks back as she lay her long six foot slender body on 
the fuel tank as her face went tight into the instrument panel.



Brandy's eyes, mind, and soul focused her hole body on the Christmas tree of 
lights just to her left.



With a slight push her front wheel broke the beam triggering the white light 
at the top of the tree signaling her ready ness. In seconds the second white 
light came on signaling the ready set go would start in two more seconds.



With the first green light her right wrist cracked the throttle causing the 
Fat Lady's raw power to jump to attention. She could fell the newly found 
power her brother's had unleashed in the Lady.

She knew at this second in time the Lady was the most powerful drag bike in 
the world.



The lights on the tree started to move. The first red light flashed on. Then 
the second just under the first.

Amber, amber Green.



The tree lights moved with perfect timing as did Brandy's fingers off the 
clutch; her wrist rolled the throttle and time froze.



She started to relax at the first amber light. By the time the green hit the 
rear tire was starting to crinkle from the torque the Fat Lady had just 
released.



She could feel the Lady starting to move away from the line the G-Force 
pushed her back side tight into the seat.



It felt like a perfect light her mind told her not taking her focus from the 
task at hand.



Her foot was at the shifter as her eye caught the tachometer needle 
approaching the shift line. She felt the sweet spot and slammed the shifter 
causing her to grip tighter around the handle bars, fighting the 
acceleration that was trying to pull the Fat Lady out from under her.



The surge of raw power lift the front wheel off the asphalt causing the 
traction bars to push down on the black quickly moving away from her and the 
Lady.



Again she felt the sweet spot and Brandy slammed another gear causing her 
eye's to water as the force pushing at her seamed to double every second.



He eyes were blurred as the force seamed to be more than she could handle. 
Never before had she turned the Fat Lady out full like this.

Every tenth of a second seamed to push at her harder and harder.



It had taken a lot of arguing to convince her brothers to set the Fat Lady 
up, no holds bared.



Let's go for it. This isn't just another drag race, it's the grand daddy of 
all Nationals for Gods sake.



Nothing could stop her until her brother's gave in.



Everything was tweaked for maximum power and speed. She would allow the Fat 
Lady to pull her and push it's self beyond the laws of physics and nature.



The front wheel hadn't started to settle down like it normally would have by 
now.



Then she punched another gear and the wheel came up further.



It was past the maximum safe level her instincts told her. It couldn't be or 
I would go up and over her mind said. Any further and she knew she ran the 
risk. Her first instinct was to back of the throttle, just a little.



'NO!' her mind screamed.



She forced herself to concentrate and focus trying to control her fear.



Then the thought of letting her brothers down became more fearful than 
racing a drag bike. She new in her soul the Lady wouldn't let her down. Then 
her fear was gone and her mind was back in the race.



Two more gears ran through her mind, just two more gears. Over and over she 
pushed the impulse to get of the throttle out of her mind.



Bam! The Fat Lady surged forward faster and faster.



Only one more gear to go and again her body and mind told her to back off. 
But she couldn't. What would she say to her brother's after the display she 
had put on in front of them, trying to convince them she was ready.



The acceleration was trying to rip her hands off the grips, then BAM the 
last gear.



The Fat Lady was screaming more than she had ever dreamed she could as she 
saw the red light glair telling her the nitro had kicked in.



Brandy knew the Fat Lady had just gone from eight hundred horse power to 
sixteen hundred horse power and she could fell it.



Over half way down the track she felt a pain in her left leg. But her mind 
wouldn't let her fell it anymore. She knew she had to let the Fat Lady 
finish what she was built to do.



She tried to push her body forward up the tank as far as she could; her mind 
told her to push the front wheel down. As though her hundred and forty five 
pounds would make a difference agents the G-Force the Fat Lady was 
inflicting on her body.



She was thin, yes but strong. Never before had the Fat Lady pushed agents 
her so hard as her mind told her it would be over in another half second.



The finish line was a blur as it flew under her. She rolled the throttle 
down quickly as her thumb flipped the kill switch that stopped the fuel and 
spark to the engine.



She didn't see the time and speed because she flew by so fast.



The shoot caught and the Fat Lady was pulled back like it had run full force 
into a brick wall.



This threw Brandy's body forward into the gages. She had prepared for the 
jolt but it was more than she had ever expected.



Her face shield hit the tachometer before she could do anything about it. 
She wondered if she had released the shoot to early.



She could tell she was really moving. She knew she had gone over two hundred 
miles per hour. Had she opened the shoot to early? Was the Fat Lady moving 
slow enough for her to really take control?



As she finally rolled to a stop, she looked back over her shoulder to see 
her opponent still way back on the track.



He must have blown an engine she thought as her foot pushed the kick stand 
down.



She could taste blood in her mouth and the pain came back to her leg as she 
put her full weight on it.



Her crew of brother's pulled up in an old truck. Her brother Paul was of the 
truck and at her side before the truck had come to a full stop.



"You did it!" Paul screamed as he came to Brandy's side.



Paul grabbed Brandy and swung her around three times before sitting her 
down. He pulled back and looked at Brandy as she removed her face shield.



Paul one of her other brother's was screaming she had broken the record.



Brandy smiled at John as he said.



"Your bleeding."



Brandy tried to tell Paul she bit her lip.



Paul grabbed Brandy and lie her down on the asphalt.  He began to assess the 
severity of the peace of metal sticking out of her leg.



Brandy looked at her leg for the first time, remembering the pain she had 
felt during the race.



She felt the pain return as her mind began to realize her injury.



It looked like a peace of motor block from her opponents drag bike. It had 
to be she thought.



Then Brandy's mind heard her brother, Paul's voice screaming. She asked 
looking into her brother John's eyes.



"I broke. what record?"



"Well Miss Brandy Ann Miller." John replied.



"No other person in the world has gone a quarter mile. on two wheels that 
is."



"John. please."





John started over with the long version when Brandy shook him and pleaded.



"You broke the worlds record for the quarter mile."



"Me. I did?"



"Yes you did!"



Ted another brother said they did and went into an explanation about how 
they were a team when Brandy screamed.



"I broke the record... what did I do?"



"Two hundred ninth eight point nine two miles per hour. In four point two 
two seconds. that is six miles per hour faster than the old record.



Oh my God was all she said the was speechless.



She lay her head back as John and Paul placed her on a stretcher.



She did ask how the other driver was even though she couldn't remember his 
name.



John assured her that Greg was fine.



The pain in her leg didn't seam to hurt as much when she thought about 
braking the worlds record.



Brandy said a silent prayer giving thanks to God, the Fat Lady, and her 
brother's for having faith in her.



Not to mention her sponsors.



Plus she had learned a bit about herself. She also learned her brother's 
loved and had respect for her.



She saw her brother's, especially John in a new light.





Part 2.



For the past weeks everyone congratulated Brandy on braking the record. She 
liked the attention, but it was her brother John that she really liked 
getting it from.



Brandy knew John was her brother but she felt different when he was near. 
Something she didn't fell when her other brother's were close to her.



She didn't understand why she tingled when he touched her, even a casual 
touch made her body fell like it was going to melt.



Brandy soon realized these feelings were of a sexual nature. It scared her 
to think her brother turned her on. None of her other four brother's made 
her fell like that, why John.



She thought he was the nicest of her brother's and he probably was the best 
looking.



Then it hit her, it was a chemistry thing, it had to be. He just had 
something she needed?



Brandy found herself masturbating in bed and she could only think of her 
brother; John.



The muscle book didn't take her mind of her brother. Normally she would 
finger herself looking at the muscular guy's in the books she had, but this 
time and for a while now, it didn't work.



Her mind kept going back to her brother.



Brandy could only wonder if he felt the same way about her, if he did he 
really didn't show it. She thought and thought, how could she find out.



The only way she even thought might work would be to dress sexier when he 
was around and see if he reacted. But when was she only around him, her 
other brother's were always around too.



Then she thought that really didn't mater, she only wonted to see John's 
reaction. She really didn't care what her other brother's thought.



Brandy looked through her wardrobe to find a suitable out fit. Normally she 
wore blue Jean's and a t-shirt. She looked and looked she did find a pair of 
shorts that she didn't remember having.



She tried them on and you could see her underwear sticking out the back, 
they were smaller than the panties she had on.



She removed her panties and tried to find a smaller pare to wear but couldn't 
find any small enough to work.



So she decided the only thing she could do was not to wear any.



She put the shorts on and looked at herself in the mirror, she turned and 
could see the lower part of her ass sticking out. And when she looked at the 
front she couldn't believe how the material sucked up into her pussy and 
made her lips stick out.



You really could see every curve her body had, even the ones most girls didn't 
wont to show. She looked at her body, she saw a six foot tall girl of 
nineteen. She liked the way her body had filled out for her height.



At one time the boys at school called her bean pole or zipper, she asked why 
they called her zipper and they said if she stood side ways and stuck out 
her tong she looked like a zipper.



She would usually find a place by herself and cry. But she had enough of 
that. She saw a sexy girl in the mirror looking back at he.



She had short black hair, her breast were working there way to a "C" cup and 
none of the boy's called her zipper anymore.



After a while she got used to the shorts and didn't fell as uncomfortable as 
before. She looked for a top but again her wardrobe hadn't offered up much.



She then thought. Mom had lots of close and I know she wouldn't care if I 
wore some of her stuff.



Brandy's mother wasn't around much because she worked sixty to seventy hours 
a week. If not at home working she was at work, working.



Brandy riffled through her mother's close. She found lots of stuff that fit 
her but none were sexy enough for the task at hand.



She knew she was going to have to modify some of the things she found. She 
picked blouses she hadn't seen her mother ware in years and knew she would 
never miss them.



Then she found what she wonted, it was a sheer blouse that if she wore a 
braw you could see it through the material, and if you didn't you really 
couldn't see her breast unless the material was pulled tight agents her 
body.



Brandy had everything she needed. All she had to do was get the courage up 
to put her plan into motion.



It took her three days to get the courage up, it didn't hurt that everyone 
was off trying to find parts for the Fat Lady. It was the best chance she 
had to find out what her brother John thought with out her other brother's 
around.



Brandy grabbed the shorts and blouse from her drawer and tossed them on the 
bed. She hurriedly removed her close and pulled the shorts over her well 
formed ass and then pulled the blouse around her shoulder's.



She tied it around her waist and only buttoned one button so it didn't cling 
to her breast.



Brandy started out of her room when she thought she hadn't thought of shoes, 
she had to ware shoes to the garage, if she didn't anyone would think she 
was crazy. You couldn't walk around in the grease spots without shoes.



Brandy knew any girls legs looked better with heals, but she couldn't wear 
high hells to the garage. Then she found a pair of her mother's wedge heal 
shoes, yes this is perfect she said out load.



As Brandy walked to the garage she almost changed her mind a hundred times. 
It was the lust that kept her going.



She could fell the tight shorts rubbing agents her pussy and it was giving 
her the nerve to keep walking because it felt so good.



Brandy was at the door, she put her hand out and took hold of the door knob. 
She turned the knob and swallowed hard as she pulled the door open.



She saw John working on the Fat Lady. He was on his back trying to push a 
wire though a small hole under the bike.



She walked to his side and asked how he was doing.



John answered before he saw Brandy, fine he said. Then he turned his head 
away from the work he was doing and his eyes fell on Brandy's crotch.



He was shocked at the tight shorts she was wearing, but he wasn't sorry. He 
looked at the lips pushing at the material and stopped what he was doing to 
admire the view, and let his mind take a picture he could keep forever.



John forced himself to move his eyes off Brandy's pussy and followed down 
her legs and then back up to her face.



He blinked his eyes and said.



"Dam Brandy. you look. amazing."



"What this old thing?"



"Yes. doe's mom know your dressed like that?"



"Like what?" Brandy turned around so her brother would see all of her.



"I'm sorry. I didn't mean."



Brandy liked the reaction, but then cut in.



"If you Don't like this I can go put my blue Jean's back on?"



"No. it's. just."



"It's just what John."



Brandy said sarcastically as she put both hands on her hips and twisted her 
body letting one knee stick out so her crotch was more open.



"Brandy. I just haven't seen you wear things like that before."



"Well. do you like it?"



John hesitated for a moment and then said.



"Yes. very much."



John realized Brandy had dressed like that for him, he didn't know why but 
he wasn't going to complain. For the first time he realized how sexy his 
sister was. He looked her up and down and just had to say.



"Brandy. your. well. hot!"



"Thanks John. I was wondering what you would think."



"Really. you dressed like that for me?"



Brandy didn't say anything for a while. She had her head down and was 
twisting her body back and forth, with her hands behind her back when she 
said, trying to look shi and she normally was.



"Yes."



John couldn't believe it. How could he be so lucky. He hadn't ever thought 
about Brandy as a girl, now he saw her as a hot and very, sexy girl. His 
mind was starting to fuzz over when Brandy said.



"Why Don't you get up from there and take a closer look?"



John stood and walked the few short steps to his sister. He stopped in front 
of her as he wiped his dirty hands off on a shop towel, when Brandy asked.



Brandy didn't know where she was getting the nerve, maybe it was John's 
reaction to her. She turned slowly again holding her arms out and asked.



"Bet you didn't know your sister looked like this?"



"Why are you doing this Brandy. it could lead to."



"John. it could lead to what?"



John didn't say anything because he knew Brandy knew what it could lead to.



"John. okay I'll be honest. the last few weeks. ever since the race. I. well 
every time you are close to me. I get this tingling. well I figured the only 
way I could find out. if you felt the same way was to dress like this."



"Brandy. I had no idea. I have to say, I never really thought about it. but 
now. well yes."



Brandy was glad to hear her brother felt the same, then she asked.



"Now what?"



John looked at his sister and smiled a soft smile, as he reached out and 
grabbed Brandy and pulled her to him. His lips met hers and they kissed a 
long kiss.



Brandy melted in his arms as she pushed her tong into the mouth of her 
brother.



She felt the tingle rush through her body as the kiss pulled her mind and 
sole deeper into a heavenly state.



She was his and didn't care who knew it at that moment.



John kissed his sister like she was his girlfriend and loved the fell of her 
body agents his.



At that moment he didn't think of Brandy as a sister, his body only felt the 
hot body in his arms.



He let his hands move down until they were resting on her hips. Then he 
moved them down until he felt the flesh below her shorts.



He squeezed her ass that was exposed and he knew he had a hard on but then 
he felt it jump to attention. He pulled his sister closer and forced his 
manhood hard agents her body.



Brandy felt her brother's bulge and melted even more from it's heat. Even 
through the close that separated them she couldn't wait until she could fell 
him in the flesh.



She pushed herself away breathing hard and started removing her close, when 
John said.



"No. No. not here. lets go to my room."



Brandy's mind snapped back from her unbridled lust and agreed with her 
brother. John walked her out the door, when he said.



"No. go to your room. I will meet you there as soon as I shower.



"Hurry John. everyone will be home soon.



"I will. believe me."



John ran to the bathroom and took the fastest shower of his life. He grabbed 
his close and almost ran, to Brandy's room.



When he was at the door, he opened it slowly. He saw Brandy lying naked on 
her bed, he had to stop and admire how lovely she was.



She was on her side and was looking at him like; what are you waiting for.



He moved quickly and dropped his close on the floor beside the bed. In an 
instant they were kissing again.



Brandy saw John's hard cock as he moved to her, as they kissed she put her 
hand on it and began to stroke it.



She could fell the heat between them, she rolled on her back and pulled John 
on top of her.



That was all it took. John was between her legs in an instant and she felt 
him aiming his swollen member at her love hole.



She moved her legs further apart and felt; he had found the spot he was 
looking for.



She realized how wet her pussy was when she felt his cock push it's way in 
with little effort.



She felt him go deeper and once again her mind was lost.



She wasn't a virgin, although she had only done it a few times before with 
an older guy she knew from the track.



Brandy felt her brother's cock pull and then push it's way in until she knew 
there was no more to go.



She felt his balls rest on her bottom and it felt good, much better than the 
guy at the track. Maybe it was due to the fact that they were naked, she had 
never had all her close off when she got it at the track.



The man she fucked would most of the time tell her to bend over something 
and he would pull her pants down and fuck her from behind until he shot her 
full of cum.



She was on the pill because the guy told her to get them, she liked the 
fucking he gave her but she knew there should be more to love making.



John was really giving it to her know, her legs were flopping in the air 
like two pendulums swaying in unison. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the 
love making.



John was like a man possessed he was fucking her like a maniac. It was much 
better than she had ever had, but most of all it was loving to her.



She knew her brother loved her and that was the best part.



It wasn't long when John stopped and rolled her over and had her get on her 
knees, he drove his cock in her and began to pound in and out faster that 
her other lover, ever had.



Brandy's body couldn't take it, she felt the orgasm build and then explode, 
one after the other. She knew from now on she was John's, any time he wonted 
her.



John fuck his sister harder than any girl he had ever had. This truly was 
the best peace of ass he had ever had.



When he was ready to cum he told Brandy and she told him it was okay because 
she was on the pill.



John shot his load in his sister and kept fucking her as long as he could, 
he went for sometime after he had cum.



His body couldn't take anymore and he clasped on her, he felt his shrinking 
dick slip out of her. Soon his energy was back and he pushed himself up and 
said.



"GOD. thanks sis. that was fucking fantastic."



Brandy didn't say anything as she watched her brother grab his close and 
head out of her room.



She lay there with her legs still open, her pussy was leaking her brother's 
cum. She could fell it stream out and down over her pert little ass hole.



But she felt loved, and that was what was important.



Brandy could faintly hear the shower running when she heard the old truck 
pull up and her brother's started talking.



She felt her naked body and slowly pushed herself up and got a towel that 
was on a chair beside her bed. She cleaned her pussy so the liquid didn't 
run down her leg, more that it already had.



She could smell the sex in the air, it smelt like someone had gotten fucked 
really hard. She smiled and said out load.



"I did."



The next two days John didn't act any different towards Brandy than he ever 
did. She was confused, but then she thought he has to because he is my 
brother, if anyone found out we made love it would be disastrous.



This set her mind at ease, she knew he loved her, she just couldn't figure 
out why he left after so fast. Then it hit her he knew everyone would be 
home soon, and they were.



It was the week end and most of the time her brother's would have dates and 
even mom and dad would take in a movie. They usually asked Brandy if she 
wonted to see a movie.



Some times she would go but it wasn't uncommon for her to stay home by 
herself.



Would John stay home this week end? Her mind wondered, but she had to turn 
her parents down on the movie just in case.



John told Brandy he had to take Kathy to the book store, but he would be 
back as soon as he could.



Kathy was John's girlfriend and Brandy knew he really liked her maybe even 
loved her. She hadn't thought about Kathy, would John stop seeing her?



Brandy had the house to herself and took a relaxing bath and put on her best 
perfume and waited for John on the front porch.



She had a short blue Jean skirt on and didn't bother to put panties or a 
braw under her white blouse.



Soon John pulled up. Brandy held her knees apart so John could see she didn't 
have any panties on.



John said they should go way back in the field where there was and old 
wrecked car, and that they could stay as long as they wonted to.



Brandy smiled and they ran off hand in hand.



John ran so fast Brandy thought she would fall but she made it to the car. 
It wasn't really wrecked it had just broken down and the person had just 
left it.



John opened the back door and Brandy moved to get in when John grabbed her 
hips and stopped her half way in.



He pushed her short skirt up and then pushed his face between her ass cheeks 
and began licking her pussy lips.



Brandy was surprised because no one had ever done that before. The guy at 
the track just fucked her and walked away. He never took the time to get her 
worked up. This told her John really loved her because he was interested in 
her first.



Brandy let her head and face fall to the seat, she spread her legs and 
enjoyed her brother's tong.



Brandy thought what it must look like, her bent over with her face in the 
seat and her feet spread apart, with her brother on his knees and his face 
buried in her ass.



It was hot to envision the picture in her mind and she came just thinking 
about it.



John ran his tong up and down her pussy many time and stuck it in as far as 
it could go. He tried to play with her clit but it was hard in this 
position.



She turned her body and laid on her back; John's tong only left her pussy 
long enough for her leg to pass his face.



Then he cupped his hole mouth over her slit and was sucking her again.



She lift her right leg up and rest her heal on the door frame and just lift 
and held her left up.



Again she came and then John stopped sucking her pussy and dropped his pant's 
an shorts to the ground then stepped out of them.



Brandy knew it was time, he wonted to fuck her again. She felt so worm 
inside and loved.



He grabbed his cock and pushed it at Brandy, she spread as wide as she could 
and when it touched the lips of her pussy she through her left hand on the 
back of the back seat and her right clutched the back of the front.



She felt his hard cock push it's way into her body. It was wonderful, she 
slid her ass to the edge of the seat so John could get it all in.



He began to pound in and out of her. She cried out how good it felt and he 
seamed to pump faster.



"Give me more." she screamed."



"Oh God." was next.



Brandy couldn't count how many times she came, or was it one continues one?



She didn't know or didn't care, as long as this never stopped.



She could tell John wouldn't last much longer. She felt that expected 
swelling of his cock and then she felt it pulse and knew he was squirting 
his cum in her again.



She was in love and pleased.



Brandy was surprised John had gotten verbal this time, she tried to remember 
what he was saying but most was under his breath. She did hear him say just 
before he came.



"God sis. you . are. a. fine. peace. of ass."



When Brandy really realized what he had said, he was still in her and slowly 
fucking in and out of her, waiting for his dick to go down.



Brandy's eyes opened and she looked at her brother's face. He had his eyes 
closed and was making a face every time he pushed in her.



Was she just a peace of ass to him? Didn't he love her?



Her mind went back to the first time, had he got off her and went to shower 
like a guy would a prostitute?



Was she just a peace of ass? A way for her brother to get his nuts off?



Brandy knew the only way to find out was to ask him, so she said.



"John."



It was a bit before John pulled out of her and said.



"Ya. sis."



"You said I was a fine peace of ass."



"Ya. you are."



"Is that all?"



"What do you mean?... Is that all. I'm just a peace of ass. for you to 
 fuck?"



John pulled up his pants and looked at her, then said.



"Ya. I guess."



"God Dame it John. I thought you loved me?"



"Brandy. I do. I love you. like a sister. you know that?"



Brandy sat up and pulled the short dress down over her once again leaking 
pussy. She then stood and looked John in the eyes, when he spoke again.



"God sis. I figured you were giving it to all of us."



"All of who?"



"You know all your brother's."



Brandy was so mad she couldn't speak for some time.



John was acting so nonchalant about it and that made her even madder. But 
she had to say something and did with out thinking.



"Ya. so what if I am?... no need to hide it know. you should bring them all 
down here and I'll fuck all of you at the same time."



John looked at his sister and wondered if she meant it. He thought that 
would be cool. He knew none of them would mind, because all of them had 
fucked girls in the barn before. He had to ask.



"Are you serious?"



Brandy was furious he would believe her, she spoke before she realized it 
again.



"Hell ya. tomorrow. all of you cum down here and I'll fuck all of your 
brains out."



Brandy straightened her close and walked back to the house. John was back 
behind her.



She was so mad she couldn't cry.



At the house she hit the shower before John got there. He better not come in 
her thinking he is going to get more, ran through her mind.



Slowly she lost most of the anger she was felling before.



She remembered what she had told John. What would she do if all her brother's 
really wonted to take her down to the old car?



She thought about the five of them, one at a time. She thought hard if she 
would fuck each of them. She went down the list and her honest opinion was 
yes why not, she loved each and everyone of them.



Brandy was shocked at her conclusion, she would fuck each and everyone of 
them she thought again.



She loved them and realized they loved her also, even if it was different 
for a guy.



The next day after all the choirs were done everyone was at the supper 
table.



Brandy looked at John and knew she couldn't stay mad at him. She gave him a 
quick smile when he looked at her and he smiled back. Then she looked at her 
other brother's one at a time and each looked at her and smiled.



With each one, she realized, she would fuck any one or all of them.



After supper she went to her room and put the short blue Jean skirt on and 
made sure she didn't ware ant panties or braw. She knew when John saw her 
walk out the door, he would know where she was going.



When she got to the car she opened the back door and lay down in the back 
seat.



It wasn't long and she heard her brother's talking as they got closer. It 
sounded like all of them.



John was the first to look in the car, she pulled the front of her skirt up 
and raised her ass so it was way up around her waist, she placed her left 
leg up on the back of the seat and rest her right on the back of the front 
seat.



She was ready for them, John place a hand on the door and then she saw her 
youngest brother come into view. He had his pants off and John guided him 
into the car.



Her youngest brother had a big smile on his face, she smiled back at him as 
he crawled on top of her.



He didn't take the time to kiss her; he just guided his cock at her pussy 
and soon was fucking her hard.



He finished and the next oldest was on top of her. He fuck and fucked, she 
thought he was going to go on forever and she really didn't mind.



She really wished it would last forever.



Then the next and the next, none had taken the time to kiss her or anything 
they just got a nut in her and crawled off.



It was John's turn and he did the same; wham bam thank you mam.



When he came in her she knew she had to be full of cum, but she didn't care, 
she was loved.



Then when John had finished she thought it was over but the first three 
wonted more. In order they did it again and Brandy put her arms around there 
neck and told them she loved them.



Then it was over, she took her time then manage to get up; she slid to the 
edge of the seat and stood, not letting her legs come together, she watched 
as the cum streamed out of her pussy.



She thought it would never stop. John held out a towel and she took it.



Her brother's watched as she cleaned her pussy, then she said.



"I couldn't think of a better way to thank each of you for helping me win 
the race. I just wont you to know. any time your girlfriend's Don't take 
care of you. you can get some pussy right here. because I love all of you."



Her brother's all said thanks and they all walked toward the house. One put 
his arm around her shoulder and played with a tit, another two played with 
her ass and one fingered her pussy as they walked.



Brandy wasn't sorry for fucking all five of her brother's, however she did 
think there would be a little more kissing.



Each of her brother's, ever now and then would give a certain smile and the 
two or three would go off someplace secluded and she would fuck there brains 
out.



It wasn't long before one introduced her to anal sex, so of course it wasn't 
long after that when they were home alone on night, she had one brother in 
her ass; one in her pussy, and another in her mouth, with a dick in each 
hand.



For just one girl, she knew, she had the best fucked brother's, in the 
county, maybe even the state.



The End.

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