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(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 *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 76