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What are you supposed to do when your brother makes you so wet you go weak at the knees?
Before all this, I barley even knew what incest was. But now, I don’t think I could live without it. My brother used to just be my big brother Nathan. But after that day, it was never the same. Before all this we were just like normal siblings, teased each other occasionally, aggravated each other, just your normal brother/ sister relationship. He was a senior and I was a junior, but it was so much more than what people saw. You know what I’m getting ahead of myself. I’ll start the day it all began, first day of junior year.
“Alright mom, I’m off,” I shouted going down the stairs to the front door. “Alright honey, see you la-“ she called out as I walked out the front door and into my car. Which was a black Camaro, I worked so many hours, I forgot what else there was to life. I sped down the street and headed towards my personal hell, or high school, whatever you want to call it.
I parked in my usual parking spot, which wasn’t too far from the front entrance, but like every other student, I had to walk through the courtyard. Which was filled with girls that couldn’t hide their dirty stares, drooling freshman that couldn’t get a clue, and the worst, douche bag cat callers. I mean don’t get me wrong, I like a good compliment or two, but what I don’t like is when I get whistled at like a dog, and/ or get told that someone wants to play with my ass like bongos. Where does that line even come from anyway? Now I’m not going to lie, I’m not exactly ugly. I had long, naturally wavy, blond hair that went to my waist, silver eyes that I got from my dad, with cream colored skin, so I was pale, but not so pale to where you could see my veins. I was short, I stood at a good 5’3, so that made my already, pretty big boobs look even bigger. I was a size C, and my boobs were really perky. And yes, they were natural, I get it from my mom. I had played volley ball from 7th to 9th grade, so my but looked like a bubble stuck on my back, I didn’t have an hourglass figure, but I had some curves.
My phone buzzed in my back pocket as I slammed my door and locked it. It was from my vey perverted best friend, Anna. Which said, “Hey sexy, wanna get it on in the bathrooms? ;)” I laughed and rolled my eyes. I began to type a reply when my face hit something hard. “Woah Em, watch it!” a deep voice said in a bit of an annoyed tone, but I could tell it was fake. I knew exactly who it was. “Sorry twa-, oh I mean Nathan,” I said sticking my tongue out at my brother. He chuckled and began to walk away, “Okay, whatever.” He flipped his jet black hair out of his jade eyes, which he got from mom. Nathan was tall and lean, he stood at 6’2, and he did have some muscle, along with a lip ring and an eyebrow piercing.
He walked over to his group of friends who were laughing at something, then they all gave him the “wassup” nod. “Hey Emily,” I turned to see Lucas, Nathan’s best friend, smirking at me. I smiled and waved at the group. I was cool with all of them, but sometimes Lucas got a little too close. I always just shrugged it off and assumed he was just joking around.
The day went by terribly slow, it was the first day of the new school year, so today was filled with syllabuses, new kids, and a good nap in 5th period. Luckily Anna and I had a few classes together so the day wasn’t too awful. After the final bell rang I rushed out of the school to get to my car and go home.
I pulled up to my house and as soon as I got in went upstairs to my room to change. I cracked the door and pulled off my t- shirt. I heard Nathan and Lucas’ trucks pull up. Lucas came over after school usually to hang out. After I wiggled my skinny jeans off, I was left in my matching lace, black bra and underwear. I was about to slip one of my old t-shirts when I heard my door creak open.
“Hey you,” a male voice said in a smooth tone. I turned around to see Lucas leaning against the doorway with his famous smirk on. “Oh uh, hi Lucas,” I said confused and a little bit uncomfortable, “What are you doing in here?” “Oh Nathan’s doing some shit that he said was going to take a while, so I came up here,” he shrugged and walked closer. “Well, okay. I’m going to change, then you want to head down stairs and watch a movie?” “Why? I like you like that,” he said in a lower tone, looking me up and down. Okay, that was creepy. “Ha- ha, very funny.” “Come on Em, let’s have some fun,” he said stepping even closer to me. I could feel his body heat on my bare skin, and instead of making it a little warmer, I got chills all over my body. “You mean like a board game? Sure! Yeah! How does Candy Land sound?” I laughed nervously and walked to my dresser.
All of a sudden his arm was around my waist, and my back side was pressed against his front. “You know that’s not what I mean,” he whispered in my ear, moving his finger in a circle around my hip bone. “Okay, seriously Lucas, stop joking around,” I said firmly trying to wiggle out of his grasp. I stopped as soon as I heard him groan in pleasure, I suddenly realized what I just did. I mean don’t get me wrong, Lucas was hot, but I wouldn’t lose my virginity to him. Yes, I’m a virgin, but only because I’m not some slut who just gives I away, I at least want my first time to be special. The farthest I’ve ever gotten sexually is masturbating.
“Get off Lucas!” I said angrily trying to push myself off of him. Next thing I knew, I was pinning me on my bed. His mouth was hovering over mine, he had one hand over my boob, and his leg in between my legs right on my pussy. Something was poking my thigh, and I didn’t have to look down to know what it was. Then he started to harass me. His lips slammed onto mine, the kiss was not enjoyable at all, it was forced and rough, his tongue was trying to dance with mine, but I refused, which he really didn’t seem to notice. He hand was massaging my boob, squeezing it and moving it in a circular motion. His leg started moving, rubbing against my pussy, which had never been touched by anyone else but me. I tried to scream out for help, but it was kind of hard with someone else’s mouth covering yours. My eyes began to get glassy, so this was it? This, was how I was going to lose my virginity? Rape. What a great story to tell the grandkids.
Very slowly, with the hand that was molesting my boob, Lucas moved his leg, then he moved my underwear to the side and began rubbing my pussy against his hand, and sticking his finger in me. By this point, tears were streaming down my face.
“What the fuck is going on?!” I heard a deep voice yell from my doorway. Lucas suddenly stopped, and just as fast as he started, he stopped and just stood up by my bed. I quickly scurried to the very corner of my bed trembling with my knees to my chest, sobbing. “Nothing man, just messing around,” Lucas said calmly, just brushing off what just happened like it was nothing. “Get the fuck out, before I beat your ass so hard, people in college are going to ask you why your limping,” the voice growled and took a few my steps into my room. I heard footsteps walking away, down the stairs and out the front door.
“Are you okay?” the growling voice from before said, suddenly soft and caring. I looked up from my knees to see Nathan walking towards me. I broke down and began sobbing again. He suddenly was by my side with his arm wrapped around me and kissed my head. A small smile formed on my lips. He used to kiss my head just like that when mom and dad were fighting. “Thanks,” I said hoarsely from crying. “I’m going to take a shower to wash the creep off me,” I said, giggling a little bit trying to lighten the mood a little. He chuckled and helped me up off the bed.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” he asked raising his pierced brow. I just nodded and gave him a small smile.
After my shower, my skin was all red and blotchy from scrubbing so hard. I sighed as I dried myself off and changed into some underwear and an old shirt. I went into my room and realized I had left my phone in the bathroom. “Ugh,” I sighed and tromped my way back to where I had just came from. I could hear water running and figured Nathan was in the shower. I guess it wouldn’t hurt if I just ran in really quick. I opened the door looking around for my phone on the sink. A-ha! There it is. I thought smiling and grabbing it. All of a sudden something ran into me, and whatever it was knocked us both on the ground. “Ow,” I groaned, and looked up at whatever attacked me. My eyes widened as I saw Nathan in only a towel wrapped around his waist. I guessed he realized that someone was under him. He snapped his head toward me and had the same look of horror on his face. “Uh, hi,” he laughed nervously. I just giggled then stopped when I felt something touch my leg. My eyes traveled down to the source and became big when I saw Nathan’s… little friend, was hard. He started to get up, obviously not noticing he had a tent on his towel.
“Sorry, I just came to get my phone out,” I said breathless, not really disgusted, but kind of aroused. “Nah, it’s all good,” Nathan said wrapping the towel a little tighter, exposing his rod even more. I laughed nervously trying to play it off like it was nothing. But it was something, I could feel a wetness beginning to grow in my underwear. “Well uh, good night, see you in the morning,” I grinned nervously and hurried off to my room.
As soon as I got in I shut the door and ran my hand over my pussy. Sure enough, my hand came back dripping. What the hell? Was I getting turned on by my brother getting turned on by me? No, no, that’s just weird. That couldn’t happen, but yet, it’s happening.
I’ve never been this wet before, not even when watching porn. I then remembered that Nathan had a boner. My eyes widened as an idea came to my head. I quietly slipped out of my room and padded across the hall to Nathan’s. I slowly cracked the door open and my eyes got even bigger than they did when the little mishap in the bathroom took place.
There was Nathan, lying on his back, jacking off one of the biggest dick I had ever seen. It was at least a good 8 inches. My heart started racing as I saw him coming closer and closer to an orgasm. Imoved my hand to my pussy and began stroking it with my middle finger. Finally it happened. And my eyes went the widest they’ve ever gone and my mouth shot open, when I heard the words come out of his mouth, when it finally hit.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck yeah Emily. Oh god,” he whispered as a huge load of jizz shot out. As soon as he was finished his eyes widened as well, realizing what he had just said.
Oh god, if I wasn’t wet before I was sure as hell wet now. I quickly went back to my room and quietly shut the door. I padded to my bed and instantly began to rub myself. Masturbating had never felt so good than it did now. In almost exactly one minute, I came harder than I’ve ever came before. My body jerked and shook as I called out a name I never thought I would call out as I orgasmed.
“Nathan, oh god yes Nathan. Shit.” Oh big brother, what have we gotten ourselves into?
26 comments

Anonymous readerReport 

2016-02-19 04:11:43
I want to know what happens next in the story .

Anonymous readerReport 

2016-02-15 04:50:01
When is there going to be another one???

Anonymous readerReport 

2016-02-02 03:59:24
Yeah hell just ignore everything quality doesn't matter right! Yes you shouldnt even bother trying, its easy to see you have no pride or self respect in your work. Dont worry there are plenty of imbeciles who squirt in their pants at the mere sight of words like fuck, pussy, and ass!!
To below comments: Since when did using a screen name make you any less anonymous? You think every person with a screen name like "Barbie" are always women? I can answer my own question as I'm sure you are ignorant enough to think that Donsdick! How original and unanoymous youve been.

Anonymous readerReport 

2016-01-13 01:51:27
I agree with Don ignore the spelling, spacing and grammer nazis, Amber. I've never seen such a large group of people on any website who complain so much about the tiniest errors. I could understand if it was a big wall of text with no paragraphs but I read your story just fine.
Take as many parts/chapters as you need and don't rush to a payoff/ending, make people WANT to read the next part is what all I would say. This was a great start to a story, thank you for writing it.

Don'sdickReport 

2016-01-12 14:38:35
Great start! Pay no attention to the idiots who always criticize as 'anonymous'. Most of them are 'wannabe' fat, old, English teachers.
Thanks for the paragraphs, spacing between them would make easier reading for us older folks, too.
I like the story line and can see a great developing writer here, Amber.

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