From exvio@aol.com Thu Mar 11 16:38:20 1999
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Subject: nc17-melissa's evil brother-ch1.txt
From: exvio@aol.com (Exvio)
Date: 11 Mar 1999 21:38:20 GMT

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					Melissa's Evil Brother



                                  Chapter One



     Mike was feeling both tired and frustrated.
     He had been out on the town with his girlfriend, but she had let
him go no further than kissing when she had pushed him away. She had
explained that she never let any man go further unless they were willing
to marry her.
     Mike rolled his eyes. He was young and good looking, and he was
certainly not going to marry a woman just to have sex with her. Not even
someone as good looking as his girlfriend.
     Mike got out of bed. He was thirsty, and needed a drink. What he
really needed was someone, anyone to fuck. As he padded to the door and
opened it, he turned off his light, careful not to wake his sister.
     His sister. There was another problem that Mike didn't know how to
handle or deal with. His friends talked about his sister all the time.
She was a slut. She was an insult to sluts. The way his friends told the
story, his sister would fuck anything on two legs, male or female.
     Mike had never been very good at hearing stories like these, but
here, now, tonight, he recalled every one of them. As he walked down the
hall to the bathroom, he started to get hard.
     Mike knew instinctively that it was wrong for him to think about
his sister, but after the night he had had with his girlfriend, he
couldn't shake the thought. Why not?
     Why not him? Melissa had already fucked a lot of men and more than
a few women. From what he had heard, she had pulled several trains of
his friends, taking on ten, fifteen, even twenty men one after the
other. So why shouldn't she fuck him?
     Mike downed several cups of water, then noticed the door to the
bathroom was slightly open from Melissa's room.
     To Mike, the open door was a sign. A sign that told him he was
right. A sign that was shouting "Fuck your sister!"
     Mike opened the door, his eyes quickly adjusting to the semi-dark.
Melissa had left the drapes open, and there was a full moon. Mike
quickly found Melissa's bed, and saw his sister. He nearly shot off.
Melissa lay on top of the covers in just a small white tee shirt.
     His eyes started to run down the body of his sister. Her angelic
face, the face that let her get away with so much. Her brown hair, thick
and spread out under her head. Mike had always suspected that Melissa
never wore a bra, and now, seeing the light pink circles under the tee
shirt, he knew he was right. His eyes stopped when they came to
Melissa's waist. Melissa's tee shirt had gathered up and he could see
between her legs!
     Mike just stared dumbly at the thick line of brown pubic hair on
Melissa's pussy. He had never seen someone with such a thick bush. It
ran all the way up to about an inch below the top of her pussy, where it
was a light pink.
     Mike stopped thinking then. His pajamas were quickly shed as he
walked to the beside, his hardness leading the way.
     One minute Melissa was sleeping peacefully, the next she screamed
in pain.
     Mike rolled on the bed, spread his sister's legs, then thrust down
and in as hard as he could.
    "Get off me!" screamed Melissa. "God damn it! Mike! Noooooooo!
Stopppp!"
     Mike started to slowly thrust in and out. Melissa was dry and it
was very slow going for him as he started to fuck his sister.
    "Stop!" Melissa screamed. "Pllleeeasseee! Miiikkkkeee!"
    Melissa continued to shake and try to fight her brother as he went
in and out of her.
     Mike tired of the fighting and the screams. He now slapped Melissa
back and forth several times.
     "Shut up!" he yelled. "You fucked my friends, you can fuck me!"
     Mike was surprised how tight his sister really was. He knew part of
it was her being dry. But for all the stories his friends had told him,
he expected this to be much easier.
   "Heelllpppp!" screamed Melissa. "Ohhhh stopppp!"
   Mike went faster and faster. Though he had been fucking his sister
for less than two minutes, Mike was near the edge. It was a combination
of Melissa's screams of pain, the tight feel of her pussy, the toucvh of
her soft, brown pussy hair and his own frustration.
     Melissa felt so devastated. She loved to fuck, but she had never
thought about her brother in that way. This was so wrong!
     Mike went faster and faster, moaning loud as he did. Mike shuddered
as he stroked down and deep, and he peaked now, seed shooting deep in
the mound of his sister.
    Mike continued to go in and out of his sister even after he had
peaked. He was srtill very excited. He looked down, seeing the agonized
look on Melissa's face, the feel of her nice looking tits, the feel of
her pussy as he rode in and out.
    Melissa just moaned in pain as her brother collapsed on top of her.
She cried even more now, the impact of what her brother had done
starting to have an impact.
     "Why?" she moaned. "God, Mike, why? I'm your sister!"
     Mike just looked down at his sister, then he came up and tried
to kiss her.
     "Get off me," she yelled. "You bastard!"
     Mike slowly pulled himself from Melissa's pussy, and he now sat up,
smiling.
     Melissa saw the smile. "You god dmaned bastard!" she screamed as
she rolled to the other side of the bed. "I'm telling mom and dad, and
I'm calling the police."
     Mike now stood. Melissa tried to stand, but Mike pushed down on her
head. She looked up and blanched.
      "Oh, God, nooo-mmmf!"
     Mike now thrust his manhood in Melissa's mouth.
     "Lick me, you whore!" he yelled.
     Melissa choked and gasped as Mike started to thrust in and out of
her mouth. She tried to escape, but Mike quickly wrapped his hands in
her hair, then started to pull her closer into his groin.
     Melissa gasped for air, struiggling with her brother as he thrust in
and out. She didn't mind giving a boy a blowjob, but her brother was
raping her mouth, forcing himself down her throat again and again.
     Mike went faster and faster. He still couldn't believe he was
forcing his own sister to suck him, and he was surprised even more by
the feeling of control he had.
     Melissa's chokes and gurgles continued to fill the room. She kept
trying to avoid her brother, but he had Melissa clearly pinned to his
groin.
     Mike looked down. His sister's tear stained eyes, the shocked look
on her face, the feel of her cool mouth as he thrust himself in and out
of her mouth, all excited him even more. Mike peaked now, sending wave
after wave down the throat of his sister.
     Melissa felt her brother's jism, and she noticed that he stopped
thrusting in and out, forcing himself down her throat, holding himself
there until she had no choice but to swallow him.
     Mike felt and heard Melissa swallow him, and then he surprised and
disgusted her even more. As he pulled his manhood from her mouth, he now
dried himself in her brown hair.
     "That was pretty good," said Mike. "You weren't as good a fuck as
the guys said, but maybe we can practice to make you better."
     Melissa just stared at her brother.
     "You raped me," she said quietly. "You raped me, then forced me to
suck you. YOU BASTARD!"
     Melissa started to cry and scream at her brother. Mike stood,
looking down. He slapped Melissa again and again. Then, when a tiny drop
of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth, he gave her a final slap
that made her nearly fly off the bed.
     Melissa was so devastated. She didn't know what to do. She had said
no. Her brother had raped her anyway. She had screamed and fought, and
he had still forced her to go down on him.
     Mike was about to head back to bed when he turned to look down at
his sister. His last slap had turned her almost completely, and he was
now staring at Melissa's rounded pink ass.
     Mike had always had a fascination with asses, and now, as he stared
at Melissa's, he realized he just had to. He had to fuck his sister's
ass to feel complete.
     Melissa felt her brother coming up behind her, but she thought he
would just fuck her again. She was wrong.
     "Ohhhhh Goooodddddd! Noooooooo!" she screamed. "Stoopppp! Yoouuu
arrreee tooo biiggggg!"
     Mike came up behind Melissa, then thrust into her ass. Or rather,
he tried to. Melissa's ass was tight, so tight he couldn't enter it on
the first thrust. Or the second. It was the third time that proved to be
the charm. He thrust as hard as he could and entered Melissa's ass.
     "Nooooo!" she chanted in pain "Stop! Mike, pleassseee!"
     Mike started to thrust in and out as hard as he could and as fast
as he could. Melissa was much more tight back here, and he knew he
couldn't last very long.
     Melissa tried everything she knew to get her brother out of her
ass. But everything she tried seemed to fail, and she realized she was
exciting him even more by shaking and crying.
     Mike looked down, watching as his prick went in and out of his
crying, screaming sister. He didn't know which was better, the sound of
her crying, the feel of her ass on him, or the wild way she shook her
head, the pain overhwelming her. Melissa's brown hair was everyqwhere as
he wildly thrust in and out.
     Melissa screamed and groaned. She knew complete devastation now. No
one had ever fucked her like her brother had, and the feeling of
humiliation and pain was unlike anything she had ever felt before.
     Mike went faster and faster. He moaned as he peaked now, again
shooting wave after wave into the tight, tanned ass of his sister.
     Melissa tried to scream and cry, but she was screamed out as she
felt her brother continue to work in and out of her ass. She lay there,
tears running down her face.
     "That was a lot better," said Mike, trying to nuzzle Melissa's neck
as he lay on top of her back. He pulled his manhood out slowly, enjoying
the tight feel of Melissa's ass as long as he could.
     Melissa didn't even react now, and Mike knew his sister was going
into shock. But he suddenly had a plan. He would get all the pussy he
wanted from his sister.
     To do this, he knew he would have to break Melissa, break her
spirit. He had found the one he thought would do it. What if the men and
women in his sister's life were encouraged to do what he had done? What
if they took what they wanted when they wanted.
     Mike started to get excited about this idea, and he thrust back in
Melissa's ass.
     "Bastard!" she screamed.
     As Melissa started to shriek again, Mike heard footsteps approach
the door. He now turned his sister, so she would have to look whoever it
was in the eyes as he fucked her ass.