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Amanda woke up naked in her father's bed with a tender, well-fucked pussy and the lingering taste of cum in her mouth. She felt degraded, like a discarded whore. She looked around the room, and upon realizing her father wasn't there, she began to plot her escape. Sh would leave before Round Two could ever occur. She couldn't take any more. She would no longer be used by her father and brother against her will. She knew they would never stop, no matter how much she protested, and she knew they would never let her leave. That was why she had to run away. She would miss her mother, and she had no idea where she would go, but anything was better than living like this; a slave to them.

She got up and dressed in one of Aaron's shirts and a pair of his boxers. (The last thing she needed was to be caught in the hallway naked by either of her horny family members.) She quietly opened the bedroom door. Peering down the hall in both directions, she saw no one. So she tiptoed to her room and closed the door behind herself. She changed her clothes, putting on the first sundress she saw, and some panties. Then she grabbed a duffel bag and shoved her most beloved belongings into it. She slipped on some shoes, grabbed the bag, and left the room. She quietly made her way down the stairs, watching carefully so that she could avoid Aaron or Alex, if the need arose. She just needed to make it to her car.

She made it through the living room and to the foyer with no problem. She reached out and grabbed the knob of the front door, sensing freedom on the other side. All she had to do was reach out and grab it. All she had to do was be brave. She glanced behind herself, half expecting to find Aaron or Alex having walked into the living room just in time to catch her. But she saw no one. She turned the knob and stepped out into the warm sunlight.

And she also ran right into Alex.

"Going somewhere?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. He was dressed in just basketball shorts and was covered in a light sheen of sweat. He had probably been outside playing basketball in the back yard.

She tried to sidestep him, but he would not allow it. He cut her off and tugged at the strap on her bag, sending it falling to the ground. He looked at the bag, then at her. He frowned.

"Amanda, you weren't going to leave me, were you?" he asked, with what could possibly have been mock hurt.

"Get out of my way," she snarled, pushing at his chest. "I hate you! Do you honestly think I'm going to let you and dad just keep raping me?!"

"We do not rape you - we play with you, and you love it," he argued.

"I DON'T LOVE IT! I never have! I'm leaving, and I'm never coming back!"

"Okay," he said, as though just humoring her, and smirked.

She tried again to sidestep him, but he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him. She was disgusted to feel that he had a hard-on. He was always hard or one touch away from being hard.

"I want to give you a big, long, going away present," he said, grinding his erection into her. "I want to feel your tight pussy one last time. If you're nice about it, and you make your baby brother feel really really good, then you can leave and I won't tell Dad anything."

She didn't want to make any deals with him, and she surely did not want to have sex with him again. But she didn't see how she had any other choice.

"Okay," she said, looking up at him in acceptance.

He smiled and his eyes took on a lust-filled glimmer.

"Good," he said, running his hand down her back to grab her ass. "Let's do it out here."

He walked her around to the back of the house, and she thought that it was a good thing they had high fences. She didn't want the neighbors catching a glimpse of the degradation that she was about to endure.

Alex walked over to a lounge chair by the pool, and he pulled down his shorts and boxers. His cock sprang up, hard and straight. She knew what he wanted her to do. She sank to her knees in front of him and took it in her hand. She licked it like he liked it, slowly running her tongue up and down on all sides of it. Then she licked around the head before taking it in her mouth. She hated the way her pussy started to tingle as she sucked on his cock. She knew that this was dirty, wrong, and perverted, but she couldn't help but feel her pussy tighten as she slid her mouth up and down on his cock.

"Aaahhh. Yeah, that's so good," he moaned, brushing her hair aside to keep his view unobstructed. "You're so good at this. Don't stop."

His cock got harder and longer as she sucked and tongued it. She found a comfortable rhythm and bobbed her mouth up and down on his hard tool, tasting the precum oozing out as he got more and more excited.

"That's it. Fuckin suck my cock, just like that," he growled, shoving it into her mouth. "You dirty bitch, you love this, don't you?"

She thought about that question as she ran her tongue back and forth on the sensitive underside of his cock's head. It was true that on some level her body responded to this, but her brain was completely detached. She thought she might enjoy it mentally if the cock she was sucking wasn't his. He had a good-looking and well-sized piece of equipment, but the fact that it was attached to him just ruined it. Even if he wasn't her brother, he was still the biggest jerk she had ever met.

Oblivious to her contemplations, Alex was enjoying gently fucking her mouth. He moaned and whimpered as she sucked him and massaged his balls. Then he pulled his cock out of her mouth and lay down on the lounge chair.

"Come ride me, sis," he ordered.

She reached under her sundress and took off her panties, while he watched lustfully. Then she straddled him and ignored the smug look on his face as she pushed herself down onto his cock. He bit his botom lip and squeezed his eyes shut in pleasure as she eased herself all the way down. He cupped her ass in his hands and squeezed as she started to rock up and down on his cock.

"Oh God," he groaned. "Your pussy is the best. Hold that dress up so I can see it."

She pulled up her dress and held it, so he could get a clean view of where their bodies met, and she saw how much he liked what he was seeing. She stifled a moan of her own as she rode up and down, and his dick repeatedly hit just the right spot. It felt really good, and she could feel her pussy leaking more and more juices as she bounced up and down on her younger brother's stiff cock.

"Tell me how good it feels," he demanded.

She didn't say anything, she just kept riding, hating how much her body was loving it. He gave her a stinging smack to the ass that made her cringe and scream, but she did not stop fucking his cock.

"Tell me," he said, and spanked her again. "Tell me you love my cock."

"I love it," she gasped. "I fuckin love it, Alex."

"I know you do," he said, cupping both her breasts in his hands and fondling them as she bounced faster. "You don't really want to leave. If you left you'd be dying for this cock. You would crave it so bad you wouldn't be able to stand it."

She wanted to laugh at that statement, but she didn't have time to think about his silly ego trips. All she could think about was the intense pleasure building inside her cunt and spreading all throughout her lower body. Her legs were getting tired but she could not stop humping that long hard dick.

She heard herself moaning continuously and loudly, but she ignored it. She just wanted to cum now. She didn't even protest when Alex pulled her down to him and kissed her, shoving his tongue in her mouth and wriggling it around to fully explore. She let him do whatever he wanted, while she concentrated on rocking her hips up and down.

"God, your pussy is so good," he groaned. "Harder, Mandy."
She braced her hands on his chest and rode harder. They both moaned and groaned as their bodies collided again and again. The pleasure built and built for Amanda, and she found herself getting closer and closer to an orgasm. She couldn't help how desperate she was to get off. She was too close to resist, she just kept riding him until her orgasm hit, making her entire body tense up and her inner muscles squeeze over and over in a powerful release that made her cry out loudly.

"Mmm, I'm gonna cum," Alex moaned.

She climbed off of him, deciding to just jack him off onto her tits or something. She knelt by him, leaning over him and stroking him with her hand.

"Ohhhh fuck...Here it comes, sis. Open your mouth," Alex grunted, thrusting upwards as he squirted his hot juices into her open and waiting mouth. She swallowed, simply to prevent a mess. After the last squirt Alex relaxed with a satisfied sigh.

And then a voice broke the silence.

"That was so erotic," Aaron said, from behind them.

Amanda thought she must be hearing things, she turned to look. Aaron was standing there in a white t-shirt and some basketball shorts.

"I came down to shoot some hoops with Alex, but this kind of family fun looks good, too," he said, smiling and sporting a huge tent in his shorts.

She looked back at Alex, who only grinned.

"He's been standing there watching for a while," Alex whispered to her, mischievously. Then he laughed.

She glared at him. He'd known their dad was going to come down to play ball with him, that was the only reason why he'd suggested they have sex outside. He'd never intended to let her leave. And now, any hope of escape was gone. He'd tricked her, so he could get off in her and laugh at her - his two favorite things to do.

"It was so exciting to catch my kids in such a display of mutual love," Aaron said, walking over to stroke Amanda's hair.

"Well, I had to show Mandy what she'd be missing if she left us, like she was trying to do," Alex tattled. "She had a bag packed and everything. It's a good thing I caught her."

"What?" Aaron asked, taken aback. He looked at Amanda, a hurt look on his face. "You were going to run away from home?"

Tears brimmed in her eyes. Even though she'd partially expected it, Alex's betrayal still hurt. And her father's accusing eyes bore into her, making her feel guilty and rotten to the core. Even with all he'd done, Aaron was still her father, and it hurt to know that she'd disappointed him.

Aaron grabbed her by the arm and roughly dragged her inside. She was panicking; her father hadn't punished her for anything in years, and now she had the distinct feeling that she was going to get it.

"I'm sorry! I shouldn't have tried to just leave like that, but I knew you'd never listen to me! You'd never let me go! And I just can't take this anymore!" she cried, as he pushed her into the master bedroom. "This is wrong, what you make me do, and you know it!"

Aaron shut the door, leaning against it.

"What's wrong is the fact that your mother only went to that business conference so she could have an excuse to spend three days fucking her boss!"

Amanda took a step back, her mouth opening in shock. Her mom wouldn't do that. Would she? No, this had to be another one of her dad's ploys to make her feel sorry for him. Just like that first time when she was 12 and he told her that he was lonely because mommy worked too much and never paid attention to him anymore. She'd let him touch her because it seemed to make him happy. But she was not falling for it this time.

"She's been sleeping with him for years!" he yelled, looking incredibly hurt and angry. "That's why she never wants me anymore. She thinks I am too stupid to figure it out, but I've had her followed, I know it's true. All those nights she 'worked late' were spent at fancy hotels with her boss."

Amanda thought this over. She'd seen her mom's boss before. He was a very handsome and rich man. But he was no more handsome than her father. Still, there was the rich part. Her dad had money, too, but her mom's boss was a multi-millionaire. Her mother wasn't the type to be impressed by that, was she? She loved Aaron! But if he'd really had her followed, maybe it was true...No, it couldn't be!

"I don't believe you," she said, shaking her head.

"I'm not surprised," he said, with a bitter laugh. "I guess you really are just like her in the end. I always thought she'd be the one to run out on me, not you. But if Alex hadn't caught you, you'd be gone. You know how much I love you, but the minute I turn my back you betray me! Just like her!"

"N-no, I...It's not like that," she said, finding herself moving towards him. She felt so guilty. He just looked so distraught, she couldn't help wanting to comfort him.

"I've tried so hard, but neither of you love me," he said, dropping his head, sorrowfully.

"That's not true," she said, trying to hug him, but he grabbed her arms, stopping her. "I do love you! I'm sorry, Daddy!"

He stepped aside from the door. "No, you're right. I am horrible. I've forced you to give yourself to me. You never wanted to be with me. You've never loved me like I love you. I see that now. I won't keep you here if you really want to go that badly. So, go on, go."

He opened the door for her. Amanda knew that this was probably the only real chance she'd ever get to leave, and she should take it. But when she looked into his green eyes, so filled with pain, she felt powerless. Unable to move. All she could think of were all the times her daddy had been there for her. There had never been a time when she was hurt that he didn't comfort her, never a time when she'd needed him that he didn't drop everything to be there, and she couldn't just leave him now.

'I have to! Or else I have to accept that I am just as sick as he is,' she thought. 'I should just go. Why should it be any different now than it was earlier? I was almost gone. But that look....Why is he doing this to me?!!'

"Don't worry about me," he said, giving her puppy dog eyes. "I will be fine here alone."

She knew that whether her mom was cheating or not, she'd been neglecting him for a long time. If she left, he really would be alone. Either that or he would have to give up on Mom entirely and find someone new. The thought of her dad sleeping with some new woman made her feel strange. Angry. Sad. Jealous. And she hated it. She hated him for making her love him so much, and then turning that love into something so twisted!

She made up her mind to go, but for some reason her hand didn't get the memo, because it reached out and closed the door. Aaron's face brightened.

"I'll never leave you, Daddy," she said. And she knew then that it was true. Even if she had to put up with Alex, she could never abandon Aaron. He wasn't like Alex, he really did love her and need her.

Aaron broke into a smile, that same smile that made her teachers and all the checkout ladies at the supermarket blush and stutter. She wasn't exactly immune to it either. He pulled her into his arms and held her.

"I love you so much, sweetie. You've made the right decision. You belong here with me. No one will ever love you as much as Daddy," he murmurmed.

She stood there with her arms wrapped around him and her face buried in his neck, and being so near him made her throb between her legs. She'd never felt this before, really. She usually only felt the physical sensations he brought on when he was inside her and she couldn't help it, but right now what she felt was a sort of yearning for him that surprised her. She supposed that since had accepted that she would always be with him, her body was embracing it.

She felt his big strong hands sliding up and down her back. She felt him getting hard from touching her. He brushed her hair aside to kiss her neck, as his hands slid underneath her dress. Her eyes drifted closed as she thought of nothing but the sensations of his hands cupping and squeezing her ass while he sucked and licked on her neck in a way that made her whole body feel weak.

“Oh my God, you make Daddy's cock so hard,” he told her.
“Really? Let's see,” she said.

She knelt in front of him, pulling his shorts and boxers down. She found that he was quite hard. She took his cock in her hand and kissed it, then began stroking it up and down. She looked up at him while she licked up and down it.
“Ahh fuck....God....” he moaned, as her tongue rolled around the head of his cock. His hands ran through her hair and down to lightly squeeze her breasts.
“Yes, don't stop,” he said, eyes closing in bliss as she took him into her mouth.

She wondered why she was doing this when she didn't have to, she just wanted him to look happy again. Be happy again. She sucked, slobbered and licked all over his cock, rubbing it on her full lips and sliding it deep into the back of her throat. On and on she went until he was moaning and quivering. She pushed him into her throat and suppressed her gag reflex, sliding it in and out a few times and fondling his balls with her hand. He was breathing hard now and probably doing his best to try not to fuck her throat. His body was all tensed up now and she knew he was close. He grabbed a handful of her hair.

“Ahh! AHH! AHHH!! FUCK!” he cried, starting to cum like crazy. His creamy white fluids ran out of her mouth and down her hand yet still more came spurting out as she kept pumping him with her hand, finishing him off.

As he caught his breath she licked him, cleaning him off and licking his cum off her hand. She really wanted to fuck him really desperately now.

“Oh baby, you're so good to me," he said, pulling her up to her feet. He stepped out of the shorts around his ankles, and led her over to the bed and sat down with her. She knew what was about to happen next, and for the first time, she didn't dread it. She welcomed it. He said something, though, that surprised her. "But you've also been very bad today, as well. You tried to run away from home, little girl, and I am going to have to punish you, you know?"

Amanda's eyes widened. She was still in trouble? Still? After that?

"But Daddy, I'm sorry! I want to make it up to you."
"I know you do sweetheart," he said, eyeing her lips hungrily. He took her face in his hands and ran his thumb over her plush bottom lip, looking at her intensely. "But I am still your father, so regardless of how much I want you right now, I am going to have to discipline you first."
She nodded, obediently. She knew he was getting off on this whole situation and she decided to let him have his fun.
“Now, come here,” he said, laying her across his lap face down just like he used to do when she was a little girl. He pulled up her dress and caressed her ass lovingly before giving her a firm smack to the ass. She hadn't expected it to hurt, and she yelped. "Ow!"

"Take it like a big girl," he said, teasingly, and gave her another stinging smack to the ass. The spanks came one after another, and she just tried to withstand it. Aaron had never gone easy on her when she was over his knee. The only difference this time was that she was feeling arousal along with the pain, and she could feel him getting hard beneath her thigh.

Neither of them noticed the door open, as Alex decided to spy on them. He'd wanted to watch his sister's punishment, and now that they were away from the door, it was the perfect time. He eased the door open a crack, spying the sexy view of his sister laying across his father's lap. Aaron was spanking her beautiful ass red, and Alex knew it hurt. He also knew it was turning Amanda on. He couldn't help but slide a hand into his shorts and grab his cock, stroking it. He'd known that Aaron would never let Amanda leave them. He knew their dad would reel her right back in, and he had. He felt so proud of him.

Amanda didn't understand it, but her pussy was getting wetter by the minute. Aaron ran his hand over her ass and slipped his fingers down to her pussy. He dipped a finger in, and she groaned into the bed, where she'd buried her face. She couldn't recall having ever been so turned on. He slid in another finger and then slowly pumped them both in and out, rubbing her insides. She started to quiver and beg.

"Oh please, Daddy, please?" she whimpered, not having any clue what she was begging him for. To stop? Not to stop?

His fingers retreated then, and he gave her another round of stinging smacks. She cried from how much it hurt and how turned on she was. She felt him start to rub her clit. She yelped and then moaned, pushing herself against his hand over and over. He pushed two fingers back into her, putting pressure on her G-Spot.

“Ohhh God...Daddy...!!” she cried, squirming on his lap as he leisurely finger-fucked her. Then she got another spank to the ass. On and on it went like this getting spanked and fingerfucked until her juices had soaked his hand and thigh. Her moans were now high-pitched and desperate. She couldn't have been more turned on if she were plugged in, and she made up her mind right then and there that she would never let anyone else have her Dad. Who else could do this to her but him?

"You've taken your punishment like a good girl," Aaron said, with pride. "Now, would you like to sit on Daddy's lap?"
"Yes!" she cried, still shaking a little.

She sat up and he pulled her onto his lap so that she was straddling him. He pulled her dress up and over her head, tossing it to the floor and leaving her naked. As his eyes roamed over her, she took off his shirt. She ran her hands over his chest and shoulders as his hands roamed her skin like they had done so many times before. Only this time, it didn't make her feel guilty or dirty. It just made her feel loved. He kissed her deeply, and she wrapped her hand around his erection, stroking it. He moaned into her mouth and took her hand away. She was confused for a second, until he pulled her up against him, moving his cock to her entrance. She sank down onto it, feeling intense pleasure as she was filled by him.

She started to move herself up and down, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. His hands cupped her bottom helping her. Pleasure spread through her body and she no longer cared whether it was wrong or right. There was only the intense need that she felt that needed to be assuaged. Her hips moved faster, bringing moans from both of them. Her hands worked their way up into his dark hair and pulled, hard. Aaron's eyes darkened with lust. He reached between them and found her clit, rubbing it. She started to moan loudly and ride him faster.

It was at this moment that Alex began to feel less pride and more jealousy. He had watched them have sex numerous times before, but there was something different about this time. There was something different about her. She wasn't just going through the motions anymore. It was almost like she needed this. It was almost like she loved him. Alex then realized that there was one thing that would feel even better than forcing her to give herself to him - experiencing what Aaron was experiencing right at that moment. Having her her give herself to him completely and totally without reservation. He wanted more than anything to join in this experience.

He opened the door and walked in. Since Amanda's back was to him, Aaron was the only one to see him. Instead of welcoming him in, like he always did, Aaron shook his head and waved him out. He was shocked, he had never been left out before. This was the first time, and he was afraid that it would not be the last. Angry, Alex left the room, slamming the door behind himself.

Amanda jumped at the loud sound. "What was -" she began, but Aaron crushed his mouth to hers in a deep kiss. He laid Amanda on the bed on her back and thrust himself into her hard. She rolled her hips against his and exploded in orgasm, her body shaking and copious juices seeping from her. Aaron kept pumping her, getting closer to his own release, and loving the way she was moaning and crying out desperately.
“God yes! More! Harder!” she cried. “Dont stop!"
Aaron gave it all he had, he didnt hold back one bit and that was the way she wanted it. Faster and harder he pumped her until they were both screaming out four letter words of ecstasy.
“I'm gonna cum, baby,” he warned her.
She was on the verge again herself.
“Cum in me?” she asked.
He started to pump her more rhythmically as if set on that goal, and the idea of what was to come set her off. She came again, and this time was milder than the first time but lasted longer. Aaron came with her, spurting again and again inside her, filling her. They lay on the bed motionless afterwards, trying to catch their breath.
"That was so good..." Amanda began. "I don't understand..."
"Shhh. Everything is going to be just fine," he told her, just like he always had, holding her close and stroking her hair. "Don't worry. I love you."
"I love you, too, Daddy," she said, and kissed him.

Meanwhile, Alex sat in his room on his bed with his cell phone in his hand. He brought up his mother's number in his contacts list. He thought long and hard about what he was about to do, and what the consequences would be. Then he thought about it again.

Then, he pressed Send, and the number dialed.

"Hello, my darling Alex!" Ann answered. "I'm on a break. What's up?"
"Mom, there's something you should know..."
8 comments

Anonymous readerReport

2014-12-01 14:59:57
Oh damn nice story I love it can't wait for part 3 please update soon

Anonymous readerReport

2013-12-28 06:05:19
This is a really good story can't wait for number 3

anonymous readerReport

2013-09-21 10:06:00
weres number 3 at

anonymous readerReport

2013-09-20 17:30:10
If they (mom and dad) get divorced, Mandy should stay with dad and the court makes Alex go with mom...lol.

anonymous readerReport

2013-09-19 20:31:29
Awesome story write more please

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