Teasing Sister Gets Punished - Incest/Taboo
Sister gets taught a lesson by younger brother and Dad.
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Teasing Sister Gets Punished by Brother and Dad
It was near midnight on a warm summer night with me and my younger brother Jeff sitting on the long bench seat of his 1983 Oldsmobile, which was parked in the driveway just below Mom and Dad's second floor window.
Jeff had recently turned eighteen, and I was twenty-one and entering my senior year of college.
Jeff had earned a football scholarship out of state, and would move away to start two-a-days on his new team in three weeks. Meanwhile, I was on summer break and preparing for the Miss Carolina pageant, which would award a scholarship to the winner, and really help with my grad school expenses next year. Needless to say, we were both in excellent shape.
He was sitting behind the wheel grinning ear to ear with me slowly stroking his thick eight inch cock, and I was leaning my head over his lap about to grudgingly taste my own brothers cock for the first time in order to avoid his recent blackmail.
Earlier today he had been snooping in my phone while I was showering and found a selfie video of me diddling myself. Of course he sent a copy to himself and refused to give it back. In fact, he was threatening to upload it to the internet, effectively ruining my pageant chances and hometown reputation as a good girl.
I knew that my poor parents would go berserk and lose their precious social standing if that video surfaced. Worse, since my father was a pastor, it would also end his career, and destroy our close relationship. He would never again look at his precious little girl the same way that he always had.
I would do anything to get that intimate video back, and my smartass little brother damned well knew it.
Looking down at the rock hard schlong awaiting my attention, it was the hardest thing that I could ever imagine having to do, but after hours of arguing and tearful begging, I had promised to "please him" just this once in order to get the video back into my sole possession.
So I slowly licked Jeff's balls and softly kissed the side of his manhood up and down and around his shaft, using a lot of lip, taking my time to please him. Then I slowly lowered my wet mouth over the warm rubbery helmet of my younger brother's stiff cock, taking him like a treasured lover into my devoted mouths loving embrace. Despite the outrage of being forced into this, I was determined to do a good job even while my mind was shocked at the surreal and impossibly taboo circumstances.
I tasted my brother's slippery salty pre-cum as my pink lipstick caressed his purple knob. Then I slowly sucked and licked the underside of his helmet, caressing his maleness with my warm velvety tongue, making him moan softly.
I could feel Jeff's cock veins rubbing against my full lips as my head slowly moved up and down his warm cock skin. To his delight, I, his own sister, was sucking his dick. I was lowering myself to such shameless depth that I would definitely struggle to look into his eyes for weeks, or maybe even for the rest of my life.
While I stretched my young mouth over his hard girth, Jeff slid his fingers into my long luxurious auburn hair, relaxing and absently combing my hair with his fingers while I serviced him like a lowly chamber slave.
Then after five minutes of him enjoying his sister's best effort to coax an orgasm from him, Jeff gripped my proud tresses and pushed me down to shove more of his meat into my already stretched mouth.
I grunted "Mmppffff!"in protest, as he pushed my face impossibly far down onto his baby maker, and almost gagged from the choking reflex. It was all that I could do to breath and avoid my teeth touching his proud erection. When he had pushed my head down enough to shove himself all the way inside my blushing face, he held me there, knowing that I couldn't get any air. I tried to breathe through my nose, but it was not enough, his dick was just too big, and tears started streaming out of my eyes, messing up my mascara as I started the "drowning" panic.
I tapped frantically on his leg with my palm until he generously allowed me to come up for air.
Sobbing, I collapsed onto his muscular thighs, gasping. I could smell his musky balls touching my nose and tickling it with his male pubic hair, and I could feel the heat of his muscular legs and loins on my flushed cheek.
This was harder than my little inexperienced mind had thought it would be.
"Aaahhh... ," he said with relaxed and happy satisfaction as he stroked my hair, "Your mouth is magical."
I felt like a shameless cheap slut.
Then he decided that my brief respite was over and he grabbed my hair again and lifted my head up and turned it back to my womanly duties. He aligned my face with his rigid manhood again and said, "Open wide sis, you're not done yet," then he pushed me back down again onto his hard member until his cock touched the back of my throat. I had practiced deep throating with a cucumber, learning to take all of it without gagging, just to be a perfect wife someday, but I had never imagined needing the skill for my own brother.
"That's my sweet sister," he continued, " ...suck that fat cock... suck it like the worthless tease that you are."
As I looked down at Jeff's curly black pubic hair and thickly muscled leg a few inches away, my faced burned beet red with embarrassment. I hadn't bargained for his dirty talk. "Really!?" I thought, "Is the extra humiliation really necessary while I do this unthinkable act? His own sister? How dare he!?"
Then my shame was increased when I felt his free hand move to my waist and started sliding up under my shirt and along my back towards my bra clasp.
"Mmmfff! ...uh...uh!..." I muttered around his hot schlong in an attempt to say "no" to his unclasping of my sexy blue bra, but his grip on my hair held my mouth onto his manhood and kept me from raising my head up to protest. It was all that I could do to breathe with his fat dick shoved in my mouth.
He expertly unclasped my bra and it popped loose, allowing my full young breasts to fall and hang like plump fruit below me. I got goose bumps of fear when they suddenly became vulnerable to his grasp.
My rude little brother had been checking out my firm c-cup boobs ever since he turned eighteen a few months ago when he had accidently seen me topless in my bedroom during my college Spring Break at home. Ever since that day it seems like he couldn't stop thinking about them.
He had been trying to peak down my shirt and practically drooled at my cleavage every chance he got. In fact all summer he had been whispering in my ear what nice tits I have, even with my parents nearby. I was terrified that they would hear him.
So with a groan, I knew exactly where that hand that had just freed my supple bosom was going next. He had waited a long time to feel me up.
Jeff was usually a sweet younger brother, but when I refused his early summer attempts to untie my bikini top or grab my ass, he had changed into a sexually frustrated troll. As hot as he is, he could get lay a lot of other girls, and frequently did. But no matter how patiently I explained that as a sister I was strictly off-limits, he had still remained very hard headed about accepting that obvious fact. It was as if I was a major challenge now, lighting his competitive fires and making him determined to add a notch on his bedpost using my initials, just like he did with the teeny-bopper girls who had ended up underneath him on Friday and Saturday nights lately.
So for weeks now he had been acting like a jerk to me, despite my every effort to appease him. In fact, the more that I sunbathed to prepare for the pageant, the more that he hung around the pool brooding about being denied my sweet ass and firm tits just a few feet away.
In all honesty, when I got tired of his bad attitude I had played a part in aggravating him by teasing him with the tiniest, thinnest bikini tops that I could find, and my hard nipples were very pronounced when I came up out of the chilly pool; plus I wore a thong bikini bottom whenever he was going to be home, just to drive him crazy. I also spread my legs wide when applying suntan lotion, and misted myself to stay cool, knowing that the water would bead on my partially exposed breasts and get him all hot and bothered. I showed him no mercy, thinking that if he couldn't handle it then he shouldn't be watching.
As if punishment for my earlier rejections, Jeff now slid his hand under me and started massaging my hanging breasts, squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples.
My heart sank as I felt him circling my erect nipples with his finger. My own brother was not only making me blow him, but now he was also taking it a whole extra step further by squeezing my melons as if I was one of his casual hookups.
Right then I wished that he was a kinder person and would feel sorry for me. But I knew better. This was my come-uppance. No whining allowed. In fact, the more outrageous and humiliating this was for me, the more power he gained in our years-long sibling rivalry.
"Massage my balls whore," he suddenly ordered, to my shock.
Coming up off of my brother's immense wet boner with a start, it plopped out of my mouth and I was ready to cuss him out. But his grip on my hair was firm and he pushed me back down onto his dick until I had a mouthful again. "You're not done yet!" he snarled, "Get busy or I'll put that graphic video of you flicking your little bean on every free porn site that I can find!"
Hot tears welled up in my eyes and I wanted to scream at him.
But knowing better than to piss him off, I instinctively continued to suck on his enormous penis and tried to please him, just as he had cruelly negotiated with me to do. He was an asshole and owned me now, at least for the time being, and there was absolutely nothing that I could do about it.
"Massage my fucking balls skank!" he ordered again as he held my hair and jerked my head back and forth. He was treating my like a dog just like I had overheard him treat his cowardly little wisp of a girlfriend. When I had admonished him about treating her so bad, he had just laughed and told me that it was her "Slut Training," and it was "for her own good."
Now, to my horror, I, pretty little Jenny, had fallen under my own brothers ruthless thumb and I was the one getting his rude "slut training."
Fearing more hair jerking, I obeyed his demand, cupping and caressing his big balls lovingly with my left hand, as my right hand slowly stroked his meat and my head hung over his lap and slowly bobbed up and down on his hard schlong. My shame was a train wreck of powerful emotions, yet I had no choice but to obey my little brothers rude commands and service him obediently as ordered.
"Mmmmmmm...you've been holding out on me sis! You suck cock like a pro!" he said.
My embarrassment was beyond measure, and my mind couldn't wrap around this impossible situation. So I rationalized it, probably as a coping mechanism. The way that I saw it, the only way that I had of fighting back was to pleasure him so well that it would ruin him for any other mouth for the rest of his miserable life. Right now, with his hard cock in my mouth and his fist holding my hair, that little future "victory" was of little consolation; but it gave me something to cling to as I slurped and stroked my brothers meat as good and enthusiastically as possible in an effort to get him to cum quickly.
Several minutes passed, with me blowing my little brother for all that I was worth. My mouth and jaws were getting sore and tired, and he was playing with my tits the whole time. I just wished that any minute now I would feel his thick penis start jerking and that he would spew his salty cum into my pretty mouth. I just wanted to get this epically humiliating treatment over with and move on with my life. I had already decided to suffer through swallowing my brother's hot sperm rather than give him an excuse to make me do this all over again.
But before he could cum, he pulled my hair to get my mouth off of his throbbing fuck stick, jerking my head up, allowing me to catch my breath. His dick was just too damned thick to breathe around!
"Very nice sis," he said, as he wiped my spit off of the tip of his jumbo sex hot dog onto my red cheek.
"Now get in the backseat and strip those skinny pants off."
"Huh?" I blurted out.
"You heard me," he said coldly.
My mind was blank. He was kidding. He had to be. There was no way that I was going to let my own brother fuck me!
I sat up and looked at my brother with doe eyed disbelief. "Jeff...," I stammered as I tried to form words in my head. "I'm a virgin..."
"Awesome!" he said sternly as he reached out and lifted my chin forcefully, "Now take off all of your clothes and get your sweet little ass in the backseat, it's time to get fucked!"
"...Seriously?..." I whined, and the evil smirk on his face told me that I had just made a tragically stupid strategic error...he would be even more turned on now that he had me begging.
"Move it, before mom or dad come out to see why we're not coming in," he barked.
I stared at him in blank shock, like a prisoner just told to go stand in front of a firing squad.
"Get your fucking clothes off like I said!" he roared in the confines of the car. "Or would you like to become the most famous masturbator on the web?"
I burst into tears and lowered my chin to my chest and sobbed. There would be no argument. He had me, and he knew it. I would do anything to prevent that private video from being uploaded onto the internet.
As if to emphasize his domination, he took a fistful of my thin t-shirt and jerked at it, barking his stern order, "Clothes off!"
Slowly raising my shirt over my head, it felt like an out-of-body experience. I felt like my actions were not a part of my mind, like my body robotically operated out of necessity, regardless of my inner child's desperate desire to run away screaming.
With my shirt off I clung to my loose bra, holding it to my heaving breasts, and stared at Jeff, begging with my eyes for a glimmer of understanding, forgiveness, or mercy. I was experiencing what my psychology professor had called "The delusion of reprieve," in which the condemned will foolishly believe against all odds that something or someone will save them at the last possible minute before a horrible fate befalls them.
But Jeff was not about to "save" me. Hell, he was entranced and loving every second of my humbling humiliation. In fact, he had told me during our earlier argument that he had jerked off a dozen times while thinking about taking me. So I knew with a sense of dread that he was not about to let me off the hook now.
He stared at me holding onto the bra to cover my breasts and whispered menacingly, "Off!"
I obeyed, with all possible humiliation. When my bra cups fell forward and I shyly slipped the blue straps off of my slender arms, Jeff stared at my tanned breasts and up-turned nipples with genuine appreciation; he actually had a little saliva on his mouth, like a steaming steak had just been put in front of a fat man at a fancy restaurant.
He reached out and took one of my long rosebud nipples and jerked it, pulling me into him. Then he grabbed my hair and forced me to kiss him. Still in shock, and afraid of him, I kissed him back with warm tears rolling down my cheeks.
"Look who's about to give up her precious little honey pot to her stud brother!" he teased, releasing my sore nipple.
I shrank inside and tried to cover my sore nipple.
"Now, get your cheap ass naked... just like in the video, and do it NOW!" He hissed an inch from my face.
I was lost. I couldn't move.
He lost patience with me and just took matters into his own hands.
Staring into my miserable helpless eyes, he roughly pushed me onto my back on the front seat and he reached down to unbuttoned my cute capri pants. Grinning like a mad man he tugged at them until he had them sliding down my tanned legs.
I lay back on his front seat enduring the impossible, squeezing my eyes closed as he roughly took my pants off, but I caught my pink panties just in time, preventing them from sliding down with my pants. I didn't want my own brother to see my pussy.
When I was pant-less, Jeff looked at my slender toned legs and thin panties with a lust and fire in his eyes that I had never seen before. Then he grinned and raised his eyes to mine. "Panties too!" he ordered.
"Please Jeff..." I squeaked.
"You stupid little bitch, either take them off or I'll rip them off!" he commanded, reaching towards my panties.
His dick had been bouncing like a stiff spring as he took my pants off, and it was like this evil thing just waiting for my pussy to become naked and vulnerable. I became even more worried when I looked at his face. My brother was wide eyed at my nudity and sweating with anticipation of deflowering his own pristine sister.
My mind just couldn't believe what was happening. My own brother wanted to be the first to take me! He wasn't himself. Normally he would be rude and tease me pretty bad, but this was different. It's like he had snapped and was feverishly desperate to have his manhood between my legs, taking my unspoiled virtue before a future husband could have it. It was like once I had pleasured him with my mouth and he had a good look at my body, some carnal reptile had percolated up from the deep catacombs of his Cro-Magnon psyche and he was hard boiled and absolutely determined to mount and breed me.
For a fleeting moment, I considered screaming and trying to get out of the car. But then I remembered the video and I felt exhausted and helpless. My hopes flickered out and the bottom just fell out of my soul like a rock bouncing down the side of the Grand Canyon until nothing was left, not even a sound.
He grabbed the waistband of my delicate panties and was about to rip them off of me.
Desperately grabbing his thick wrists, I shrieked, "Ok!... Ok Jeff!... I'll do it...just let me do it...please!" I begged, with my voice trailing off.
I fingered the lacy edge of my panties nervously and slid them down an inch while he watched in rapt attention. I would have to grudgingly surrender my panties, and he knew it, but it was like the last touch of a dear friend sinking below the water... my hand trembled and refused to move further. He saw my pause and lifted his cold eyes to mine. His feral facial expression said that his patience was exhausted, I had no more time.
Crying softly, I closed my eyes tight and raised my little butt... slowly...impossibly... sliding my light pink lacy panties down off of my neatly trimmed pussy, over my slender hips until slipping them down over my thighs. I was heartbroken, feeling as exposed and powerless as a condemned prisoner being made to bow and have the hangman's noose slid over his neck. Bending my knees to get the pink panties over my ankles, I looked forlornly at Jeff again, hoping that he would take pity on me. But he stared at me out of cold wolf eyes and a pitiful sob escaped my throat. There was no hope. Jeff would take me. I dropped the panties on the floor board and shuddered.
Jeff stared in awe at my tiny runway trim and my puffy little pussy lips. He had such a wild and hungry look in his eyes when stared at my womanhood that I instinctively covered myself with my hand.
Slowly raising his head, he raked my body with his eyes as if licking me full length with a giant tongue. He stared into my face with a faraway wildness in his eyes, wet his lips before calmly ordering, "Give them to me," pointing down at the panties.
I felt helpless, out of my element. Like a meek little mouse, I picked them up and obediently handed my own brother my prettiest pink panties while I squeezed my knees tight to avoid exposing my sex. Then I watched in horror as he stared me in the eye and raised them to his nose to smell them. Seeing my little brother inhaling my girl scent from my panties made me cringe and blush. Nothing could be more embarrassing.
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"Mmmmm...verrrry nice!.." he said. "I hope your pussy tastes as good as it smells."
My eyes went wide at his comment and all that I could do was stare at him. I wanted to roll up into a tiny ball, like a rolie- polie, and close my eyes to make it go away.
Jeff rubbed my panties against his cheek. "Now climb over the seat and lay down in the back while I get undressed."
Like a slave in a trance, and too scared to disobey, I complied with his demand. My mind raced. I wanted to buy some time to figure a way out of this impossible situation. Maybe I could calm him down in the backseat. Maybe I could offer to suck him more and swallow his seed?
I was leaning over the seat and climbing towards the backseat, feeling his eyes on my ass and pussy, when he ordered, "Stop!" as I was half in front and half in back.
I was bent over at the waist with my hands sinking into the cushions of the back seat, my thighs against the front seat, and my ass and pussy were right at eye level to my lecherous brother. It was a bad position. He could see everything. He could touch everything. This would not "calm him down."
I felt his hands caressing my back side and squeezing my perfect little ass, the product of many soccer practices and dance lessons.
"Mmmmm...such a sweet ass my sister has!" he said.
I squeezed my eyes shut and endured it.
Then Jeff ran one of his big hands under my virgin pussy and felt my warm shaved vulva. He was savoring the moment, slowly rubbing his big hand back and forth, with one finger sliding between my outer lips and gently rubbing my sensitive pearl.
"Please...no..." I begged, but he kept rubbing, and after a minute, to my dismay I could feel my little girl getting slick from the attention and my clit stretched out a rigid half inch as if begging for his caress.
I squeezed my thighs against his hand, but he cruelly pinched my tender thigh with his other hand and pushed my legs open.
"Please don't Jeff!" I cried. "Oh god, please don't... I'll do anything...I'll even swallow!"
"Shut up skank, I'll do whatever I damned well please!" he roared. I hated that word. There were girls in high school that put out and dressed like hookers, but I had always dressed properly, went to church, made straight A's, and never let the boys touch me below the waist.
I didn't know what to do. He kept rubbing me until I squirmed and I was panting and my tender little muff became even more squishy and my clit became a throbbing rock hard pencil eraser. I was involuntarily squeezing and releasing my thighs, holding my breathe, and clutching the backseat while making little circles with my head.
Jeff chuckled, "Goody two shoes likes brother stroking her cheap snatch doesn't she?"
Angry at his manipulation and degrading treatment, I wanted to fight him, but then I recalled the deal he had forced me to make with him, and I knew that welshing on it now would make this much worse for me. If I broke my promise now he would show me no mercy. He would triple what I would have to pay later. I was hopelessly trapped.
My brother kept massaging my girl sex and I bit my lip as a tiny orgasm made me flinch and gasp. I was squirming and panting and obviously wet.
"Tell me you like it! ... Admit it!" he ordered, as I lay helpless over the seat back with my rump sticking up, giving him perfect view and access, and his hands groping my ass and female crease like I was one of his bimbo dates.
Biting back my anger, and remembering my only consolation, that of ruining him for another woman, I confessed the truth, "Yes Jeff... I.. like it. Goddamn you! Now will you please stop?"
"That's my little pet," he said, gloating in his new found power over me, "And the answer is 'not only no but fuck no!'... I'm not going to stop until I've roughly tapped that cheap little poo-nanny of yours like all of the nasty little whores that I conquer!"
My head hung in despair.
Then he stopped rubbing and slid his finger down my crease probing for my pussy hole until he found it. A tremor went through my body as his finger started to slide inside me. At first my inexperienced little girl was too tight, but his thick middle finger was insistent, and he kept working his thick finger in and out in tiny increments until it gained access.
"Hunnhh!!" I gasped in surprise and pleasure, as he slipped a finger in and violated my most priceless and private place as if he owned it.
Jeff chuckled an evil chuckle, like a mugger finding a victim's purse stuffed with cash, "You're tight sis!" he observed, complimenting me.
To my mortal embarrassment, I felt pride in my tightness, and forgetting who was handling me I let it slip, "Thank you..."
Where he had learned it I don't know, but for the next few minutes he fingered me expertly, rubbing my clit with his thumb, massaging my G-spot, and his little finger massaged my tight brown button.
Helpless, I moaned and squirmed and gasped. It felt soooo.. good. Without wanting to, I got very wet for him.
Suddenly the light switched on in my parent's bedroom, casting light down onto the trunk of his car, which I could see through the back window.
"Jeff!" I exclaimed, "Look!" and I pointed at the light cast onto his car.
"Hand me my clothes!" I said as I tried to twist and come back over the front seat.
"Get back there!" Jeff hissed, "You're not done yet!" he barked as he pushed my head forcefully, sending me back to my hanging position.
"Jeff!" I begged, speaking down to the back floor board, "Mom and dad are awake!"
"So?" he sneered.
To my astonishment, I felt Jeff grab the hair on the back of my head and lean over me, trapping me against the front seat, with his rock hard dick pressing against my pussy lips. I couldn't move forward to escape him because of the seat back and his grip on my hair, and I couldn't move back because his body was in the way.
"Jeff, please...I mean it...they're awake!" I cried in panic.
"So what?" he sneered, "I've waited a long fucking time to slip my dick into your sweet little douche canoe, and if they want to watch it, then that's fine with me!"
Stunned into silence, I was shocked at my brother's callousness towards me as he began to rub his big hard manhood on my pussy and pull on my hair, forcing my head up backwards until my neck was stretched tight.
His rigid hot cock rested lengthwise inside my first layer of damp cunt lips and his enormous girth rubbed the full length of my outer vagina, including against my erect clitoris, just like his hand had, making me gasp with involuntary pleasure.
"You like this don't you?' he said, "You like your brothers cock rubbing on your pussy don't you!?"
"No..." I moaned, trying to deny the obvious, as his member massaged the outer valley of my juicy pussy and lit up a thousand happy nerves in my feminine pleasure centers.
I squirmed in response to his man-handling of me. It was inappropriate. It was wrong. It was involuntary...
But it was effective...I was getting turned on... by his masculine voice, his domination, and the forced pleasure that his member was delivering to my snatch with every sliding massage of my clit and outer lips.
My instincts against incest wanted it to stop, but my body was too excited, it craved the attention. My own brother was cruelly rubbing my pussy with his magnificent cock and it felt good...sinfully good...amazingly good...
But he was my brother!
Still...the more he rubbed, the more I lost my inhibitions and the more I squirmed against his meat. I wanted more...I needed more...
My womanly instincts from a thousand generations of female ancestors started to take control. Like a cave woman clad in a fur skirt, holding out for the real man who could take her, my loins burned with sexual need. He rubbed his hard dick against my womanhood with confident domination, he was a man with no apology for being one and taking what he wanted by force. Soon my womanly instincts were responding, taking charge of my mind, wanting his coupling.
I groaned... I didn't start this... but now I wanted it... I needed Jeff inside me... it was breeding time, and like it or not the dominant alpha male had me ready to accept him.
I whimpered and pushed my wet pussy back against his hot cock.
Sensing my need, he went for the home run, the ultimate conquering of his sister.
"Beg for it," he said.
I couldn't do it. I bit my lip rather than beg, even though my ragged breathing and willingness were almost a written invitation for Jeff to slide his manhood into me.
I writhed and moaned, trying to position my pussy for penetration.
"Beg for it!" he repeated.
I just couldn't. There was no doubt about my readiness, I was breathing heavy and desperate to be mounted; but begging my own brother for it was still too much humiliation, it was still too much shame.
I just lay there helpless, bent over the back of his seat, trapped on top of the seat with my hands pushing into the rear seat cushions and my tits hanging down. My knees were either side of my brother, he had me by the hair and I could feel his manhood getting even harder as he rubbed his big strong dick on my vulnerable sex.
Then he reached around to squeeze my tits with his free hand, rubbing my hard nipple between his thumb and middle finger.
I moaned and gasped. "Please fuck me," I silently mouthed to the backseat.
"I can't heeear youuuu," he teased, "Say you want my cock inside you!"
I squeezed my eyes shut and ground my pussy against my brothers cock. My mind could not believe this was happening to me, but my body was betraying me. "Just fuck me!" I thought. I was presenting myself to him, wasn't it enough? Didn't he want some pussy?!
I moaned a little more and wriggled against him, pushing my wet pussy against his hard dick, signaling my willingness, maneuvering for insertion. I couldn't help it. It was wrong, but I needed it, almost frantically. I wanted his big hard dick inside me.
"Beg for it!" he ordered again, as his member slid along my slick pussy lips.
And I held onto my pride.
Then he rubbed my pussy and clit some more with that amazing dick of his and my resistance weakened.
He kept rubbing and pulling my hair and massaging my hard nipple.
"Stop..." I said, very weak and unconvincingly.
"Beg me to fuck you.." he demanded, as he mercilessly rubbed my needy cunt.
I melted, just like he knew that I eventually would. My pussy was aching for insertion, and my lust had full control of me.
Jeff ground his massive cock against my helpless little girl.
I moaned and shivered. My pussy was drenched.
My butt was pushing against him, begging for more cock... and there was only one way to scratch that itch...
My breathing was halting and labored now, my pussy was hot, and little gurgling sounds came from my throat whenever the crown of his cock pushed against my clit... I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted to cry. My mind thought it was so cruel, and I silently begged inside my head, "Just put it in meeeee!!!" but I couldn't say it out loud.
Jeff could feel my desperation and he knew that he had me. I was almost bucking now, whimpering and gasping, whining like a dog.
"All you have to do is ask for it..." he repeated patiently.
I couldn't.
Then I did.
He rubbed and rubbed... And I broke. I choked out a frustrated sob of defeat.
"Jeff...Please put it in me..." I whispered, and closed my eyes in shame.
"Not good enough!" he answered. "Say 'Please fuck me little brother, fuck your sister, I want to put out for you!' " he teased.
My head was spinning. My pussy was screaming for cock. I trembled with desire. His rubbing was driving me crazy with lust. I almost cried out from frustrated womanly sexual need.
Finally my mind cracked. I didn't care about anything but getting that cock inside me. Broken, my surrender came out as a desperate plea. "Jeff...please fuck me...fuck your sister...fuck your sister...fuuuuck meeeeee!! Pleeeeease!!!" I panted and begged as I pushed my pussy hard against his shaft.
He rubbed some more.
"Jeeeffff!!!...Pleeeease!!...F-fuck meee! ...I..hunh!... I want to put out for you!!!" I huffed and squealed.
"That's a good little slut," he snarled as he reached down and guided his swollen purple head down the outer length of my slick pussy to the forbidden entrance.
"Now beg me to make you a woman," Jeff ordered.
"Jeff... little brother... take my cherry...make me a woman..." I obeyed through throaty gasps.
Then with a push, my own brothers bulbous cock head slid just inside me, tapping me, sliding in between my good girl dancers legs, making me groan deeply with mind blowing pleasure.
After several pushing probing strokes, my tight little pussy stretched enough to accommodate his heavenly girth, and once he was at full depth inside me I was a total babbling mess, lost in pleasure, writhing and gasping, swimming in carnal dopamine, unable to think or speak.
Jeff hammered away at my off limits privates with abandon, and I spread my legs even more, helping him take me, surrendering my pussy, gleefully giving him permission to breed me. He stroked and fucked me until my pussy juices ran down my thigh. I kept his rhythm and arched to give him unlimited access to whatever he wanted.
Knowing that he had conquered me, he became even more aroused and started pistoning in and out of my velvety vagina faster and faster until the gates of heaven opened up and I moaned like a dirty slut through my first brother-induced orgasm, "OOoooooooooohhhh!!! Huh!...Huh!!... YESSSSS!!!" I cried, as a tidal wave of ecstasy washed over and through my body and soul.
While I was being used hard and loving it, something caught my attention in my peripheral vision, and my eyes went to the side as the front lawn was illuminated by the porch light coming on. Oblivious, Jeff continued to shove his glorious cock deep into my petite body.
I frantically tried to sit up, saying, "Dad's coming out!" but Jeff held me down and said, "Lay down or he'll see you!" as he continued pumping away inside me.
I lay my head down forward, with my brother controlling my head with a fistful of hair, and my tits swinging like twin pendulums. He was too strong, I couldn't get up.
I was wet, I was moaning, I was getting fucked... by my own brother... and the realization mortified me as much as it excited me. Plus, I was making a lot of noise, and I just couldn't help it.
Jeff chuckled, "I told you you were a cheap slut," he said, as he drove home deep into my helpless vagina, making me gasp.
His thick cock stretched my tight little vagina and sent pleasure coursing through every fiber of my being.
"Jeff?" I heard my dad say from the porch, as my brother pounded away at my womanhood.
"Yeh?" Jeff yelled, breathing hard and humping me harder.
"What are you doing?" dad asked, yelling loud enough to be heard but not enough to wake the neighbors.
Jeff didn't answer, he just held my hair and fucked me from behind. We were both damp with sweat and the musty smell of sex filled the car.
I was panting and moaning, trying to be quiet, but feeling every inch of my brothers manhood filling me up and stroking my tight vagina.
My clouded mind raced. What if dad comes to the car!?
"Jeff?" I heard dad, now next to the closed driver's window.
"Dad! I'm busy!" Jeff gasped, as he conquered my slash with increasing tempo and force, making me moan, and I could feel my pussy ramping up to an orgasm.
"What's going on in there?" dad insisted.
"Dad! I'm fucking a girl!" Jeff shot back. "Leave us alone!"
My orgasm was almost there. Jeff holding onto my hair and fucking me right next to my dad was lighting up something in me that I didn't know was there...something wrong...something outrageously taboo...something very risky. It turned me on immensely and I started to lose my mind.
"Oooooooooooohhhh!" I groaned as the pleasure wave grew, and Jeff fucked me even harder. His cock was almost bottoming out inside me and his pelvis was making slapping noises against my surrendered ass.
"Who is she?" dad asked, as if this was the normal thing to talk about while his son is getting some in the driveway.
I moaned again, losing track of space and time, wanting, needing, offering myself up to the last person that I ever thought would fuck me. At the same time I silently prayed, "Oh God, Please don't tell him it's me!"
"You don't know her!" Jeff said breathlessly as he hammered away at my tight soaked snatch.
My tits were bouncing like crazy and I tried to hold back my moaning, but in holding my breath it came out very loud when I finally exhaled. "Oooooooooooooohhhhh!!!!"
Hearing my loud moaning, Dad leaned over to look in the side window, and I turned my face away just in time. I lay there hanging over the front seat, knowing that my dad had a front row seat to his little angels deflowering. He could see my tits swinging back and forth violently and watch my little ass sticking up and bouncing every time Jeff thrust into me. I prayed that he wouldn't recognize me, completely naked and getting the daylights fucked out of me by my own brother.
"Are you being safe?" dad asked, to no one in particular.
With my head turned away, I shook my head yes, lying, still avoiding him seeing my face. His question made me suddenly realize that in the heat of the moment my brother had taken me bareback! Worse, I was not on the pill!
As if thinking the same thing, Jeff suddenly seemed to comprehend that I was vulnerable to his rough breeding, and it turned him on even more. He launched into me with increased enthusiasm. Like a stud frenzied by the smell and feel of a mare in heat underneath him, he rammed me from behind with new lustful vigor. My gorgeous tits swung even more wildly back and forth, giving dad quite a show, as he unknowingly watched his precious little girl getting roughly nailed by his rude son.
I moaned and panted and clenched my pussy around my brother's big fast moving dong, pleasuring him, giving it up to him, writhing in sexual nirvana, gladly turning out my pussy to my own brother like a bitch in heat while our dad enjoyed the show.
"Ok... well... as long as you're being safe," I heard my dad say eventually, but he didn't leave. He just stood there and watched my tits swing and my brother's big dick pummel my neatly groomed slit.
Jeff laughed as he pounded me from behind, whispering "You act all sweet and innocent, but spreading your little legs for me in front of dad almost makes your pussy so tight I can hardly bang it!"
I was too overwhelmed to argue. I whispered back, "Just fuck me Jeff...just fuck me..."
"Admit it... you're a slut!" Jeff demanded in a harsh whisper between breathes, as he jerked my hair and gloriously buried himself in my hot wet fleshy cock glove built for his pleasure.
"I...Unh!...Unhh!...am ...a...ss...Uhn!! ..ss...slut!" I admitted in a hushed tone, as he thrust emphatically, powering his sausage into me.
Approaching his orgasm, Jeff pulled my hair harder as he rammed his cock deep inside me and exploded.
Orgasming inside me, my dear brother strained and held his breathe and buried his manhood deep inside his sisters pussy. He began shooting his load deep into my unprotected cervix, where his sperm would frantically swim to seek out my fertile egg. "AaaaaaaaaaagghhhhHHHHH!!!!!!" he groaned as he delivered his sticky seed into me, each pump making his huge cock twitch and jump powerfully against my pussy walls, sending more of his man gift deep into my small unprotected body.
His powerful ejaculation, his moaning, and his cock swelling up caused a chain reaction in my steaming wet pussy, which sent me over the edge, erupting into the most powerful orgasm of my young life.
"AAAAAAaaaagghhhhHHHHHHHH!!!!!" I screamed, as my vaginal walls violently contracted around his cock and sent me to the moon while it dutifully squeezed and milked every drop of my brother's healthy semen out of his throbbing rod.
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Cumming with him, I almost lost consciousness. My brothers fat cock was that good.
He gradually slowed and stopped, the sticky payload was now delivered deep into my cute snatch.
I could just hear his masculine body's play-by-play announcer: "Nut sack is satisfied, balls have been completely emptied inside sister. Mission accomplished."
My pussy still vibrated with the pleasing after tremors of tiny orgasms. My brother had banged me like a cheap drum, and that was just fine with me. I felt content, warm, loved. The sexual afterglow was a warm velvet-lined cocoon, turning me into a beautiful butterfly, and the lingering pussy tingles were a reward for my loyalty and sacrifice.
Spent, we finally both collapsed, me onto the back seat, and Jeff laying on my back. We were hot and slick with sweat. I still had my head turned away from dad to protect my identity.
Dad just stood there and from my peripheral vision it looked like he was stroking himself!
Then the driver side door opened and the dome light came on.
I kept my face turned away to protect my identity and my heart was pounding a mile a minute. I couldn't believe that my dad just opened the fucking door like that!
"Damn son, " I heard dad say, "you really stoinked the hell out of that girl!"
"Yup," Jeff said proudly.
Then Jeff climbed back off of me and got out of the car, leaving my ass and pussy bathed in light for my dad to admire.
"Your cum is running out of her pussy..." my dad remarked. I could tell that he was lingering, making small talk when any decent pastor would not even be outside right now. I was frozen like a bird on a wire, unable to think. This was not happening. It couldn't be!
Jeff could tell that dad was loitering and fascinated, and knew that dad had no idea who I was. There had been many times when I could smell whiskey on dads breath in the evening and I knew that he had a bottle hidden somewhere in the house. I suspected that this was one of those nights.
"Who is she...?" dad inquired, as if I wasn't even there. He must think by now that I was a cheap local slut still bending over just so that he could enjoy looking at my ass and beaver.
Jeff busted out laughing so hard that I thought he would roll on the ground. He knew how mortified I must be, and how trapped.
"She's just a ho that wanted some dick tonight dad, I never even got her name," Jeff volunteered.
My face turned a brighter shade of crimson and I could feel Jeff's cum running down my leg.
"No kidding..." Dad offered, as if we all had the rest of our lives to hang out and discuss what a whore I am.
"Yup," Jeff said, "feel how tight that ass is..."
Facing the back seat, my eyes went wide as saucers at Jeff's crazy suggestion, then my face went white when dad responded, "Really? Is that ok?"
"Hell yes dad!" Jeff encouraged, knowing that dad was in his cups and that I was in an impossible situation. "She loves to be touched, in fact you should also put a finger inside that gorgeous young poontang and compliment her on how tight she is!"
"Wow!" dad replied in excitement, " I would really like to do that!"
"Go ahead dad, she's waiting on you!" Jeff implored.
I hung over the seat and my mouth fell open when dad leaned in and ran his hand over my firm ass. I thought I would pee myself in shock and fear.
"That is nice!" he exclaimed. Then he put both of his knees on the seat and groped my ass with both hands, squeezing my bum like two loaves of bread. "That's real nice!"
I trembled with horror. This wasn't happening, it couldn't be!
"Finger her a little bit," Jeff said, which brought tears of hateful shame to my eyes.
Then I felt dad run his right hand down my ass cheek and underneath to my shaved pussy. He slid his middle finger between my pussy lips, unknowingly touching his own daughters pussy, and rubbed my brothers cum around the outside of my little girl as tear drops fell onto the seat below my face.
"She's slick!" dad exclaimed.
"She's excited," Jeff replied with a smirk in his voice.
Oh how I hated him!!
"Feel how tight that tiny pussy is dad," Jeff said as he suppressed his laughter.
I prayed silently, "Please no, please no, please no!"
Then dad slid his thick finger down my snatch and with a little effort slipped his middle finger inside me. Mortified, I automatically flinched at the violation. But when I flinched it caused my bum to go towards him, driving his finger deeper into his own daughters slash.
"See?" Jeff laughed, "She loves what you're doing!"
"I see that!" dad answered, as he began to slowly finger me.
I suppressed a sob, and when it came out I clenched my jaws and it sounded just like a moan!
"You have her revved up dad...be kind and fuck her ..," Jeff said in a mirthful tone.
My mind raced like a locomotive! Why was Jeff doing this to me!!???
I heard dads zipper go down, and before I could think, he leaned over me and grabbed my tits roughly, squeezing them hard, and his warm hard dick was rubbing my crease and lighting up the nerves in my clit. I couldn't believe what was happening!
Then dad reached back, lined up his cock head with my vaginal opening and pushed. It wouldn't go, he was too big. But he kept the pressure on, and centimeter by centimeter his enormous head slowly eased inside me. As the knob of daddy's thick Johnson gained total entrance into my helpless muff, my body suddenly shivered with unbounded pleasure. This time to my ever-lasting shame I did moan, "Ooooooohhh..."
"Little girl likes that fat dick inside her doesn't she?" my dad asked me in his slurred voice, right at my ear. I could smell the whiskey on his breath now. I held my breath as his eight inch schlong slowly stretched my pussy until it buried itself deep inside my quivering body.
"Talk dirty to her dad..." Jeff chuckled.
I almost feinted. My dad was inside me. He was really inside me. In my worst nightmares this would never have happened! Yet here I was, butt naked, bent over Jeff's car seat with his sperm inside my pussy, putting out for my own father as he roughly squeezed my tits!
Daddy slid in and out slowly, with satisfying noises right next to my ear. "You're soooo tight!" he complimented me. I blushed a new shade of crimson.
Dad had his head next to my right ear, and Jeff opened the passenger side back door, looking right at my turned face, laughing at my outraged eyes, and started filming our copulation with his phone.
I silently mouthed, "Please no..." to Jeff, but he was enjoying this too much.
"Make her cum dad," Jeff cheered.
This made dad increase his tempo and he thrust deeper into me, slapping my ass with his flat belly, driving me into the seat cushion with force as he huffed and panted, bottoming out inside his own daughter's tight pussy.
"Goddamn she's tight Jeff!" he roared in my ear as he hammered at me mercilessly with his big hard sausage.
My boobs hurt from his squeezing and my pussy was stretched to its limit. Daddy was big, real big.
I started to feel an orgasm building inside my traitorous pussy, and I was begging against it. But dad pummeled me and then he started talking dirty, which shocked me.
"Take that you filthy sinning bitch!" he yelled drunkenly as his cock raked against my g-spot and made me grunt.
"Yeh baby, take that fucking monster cock!" he sermoned, "Spread those slut legs for some tube steak and let a real man show you what you are!"
I cringed at his insults, but they turned me on, and I started responding to his thrusts with backwards thrusting and twisting of my own. I got so lost in our frantic fucking that I forgot that Jeff was filming the whole thing.
"Unhhh!" I moaned, "Mmmm hmmmm!... unhhh!" as daddy grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my neck back, just like Jeff had, and forced me to surrender my pussy.
"You like that don't you slut!" dad said.
I just shook my bobbing head "yes," and squeezed his meat with my stretched sex. I could feel his sweat dripping onto my back now, and the car rocked with the force of his slamming into his daughter.
He pinched my poor nipple harder until I squeaked and he ordered between grunts, "Squeeze that goddamn cock with that stinky snatch you little bitch, or I'll twist this fucking nipple off!" I was stunned at his crude harshness, but I was completely helpless and it hurt horribly. I desperately complied, making good use of all those hundreds of kegel excercises I had dutifully done for the benefit of my future husbands pleasure. I squeezed dads cock with massive effort until I orgasmed like a fire hydrant, "Aaaaeeeeeeiiiiiii!!!!!!!!!" I screamed, almost losing consciousness.
Dad laughed, "I knew I could turn you into a shameless little hussy!" he bragged as he pummeled away at me.
Then he slowed down and slid his cock out of me, it exiting my soaking hot muff with a plop, before running the rubbery tip up to the entrance of my virgin bum.
I shook my head violently "No," and tried to reach back and push his cock away from my back door, but he just grabbed my arm and chicken winged me. I couldn't dare speak and give myself away, but there was no damned way that my own dad was going to fuck me in the ass!
I mumbled loudly, "Huhhhh UHHHHH!!!!!" and shook my head "No" fiercely while bucking like a wild animal.
Daddy held me fast with his strength, and Jeff laughed hysterically, "Fuck that ass dad!! She loves it!!"
I was feverish with determination to prevent this outrage, but dad pushed my arm hard until I gave up struggling, then he used his other had to guide his swollen cock to my virgin brown button, and my own fathers dick pushed into me, making me scream. He was going to rip me in two.
"Relax bitch," he slurred, "and it will feel a lot better."
I cried and collapsed, beyond forlorn, and dad slid that massive dong deeper into my teeny butthole.
With tears streaming down my face from the shame and abuse, I hid my face as daddy lectured, "This is what happens to bad girls!" Then he slid partway out and then back in, as my butt stretched to accommodate him and it became easier to take him.
Soon he was fucking me hard in the ass, dripping sweat onto my back, and grunting with each thrust.
I looked over at Jeff, directly into the camera, and bounced to and fro from dads pounding.
Dad let go of my arm and grabbed my hair again, holding my hip with his other strong hand as he humped my helpless ass.
I began to moan as my numb arm helped me hold myself up and my tits swung in time with the violating, and Jeff mercilessly filmed it all.
"Cum for me slut!" daddy ordered, yanking my hair and pistoning roughly into my ass like I was a bad dog.
The outrage, abuse, manhandling and feeling of his massive tool buried in my ass turned me on more than I would have ever believed. Then I felt his cock swelling and I knew that my dad was about to shoot his load inside me. Every nerve in my body lit up and I moaned a desperate wanting moan.
"I want to cum in that pretty mouth!" dad yelled through his panting.
Before I could move or speak, he jumped over the seat like a cat and stuck his big tool in my mouth and shoved it all the way to my tonsils.
Immediately his hard meat bucked and throbbed in my little mouth, squirting his hot sticky jism down my throat.
Surprised, I quickly threw one hand over my face and started gagging at the ass taste and the sperm hurtling down my throat and filling up my mouth. "Aaaauuuggghhhhh!!!!" dad bellowed as his ejaculate rocketed out of his thick penis and headed for my stomach.
When his thick white spore ceased streaming into my mouth, dad let go of my hair and slid his fat dick out until it swung down and hit his leg.
I collapsed downward coughing and gagging until I was throwing his cum up on the back floor board.
Jeff screamed, "You fucking skank! Stop messing up my car!!"
Dad rumpled the back of my hair like a dog and slurred, "Its ok my horny little slut, you'll learn to swallow man gravy like a good girl someday." Then he climbed out the open door and commented to Jeff, "That's a lively little whore son, bring her around again soon!" then he stumbled back into the house.
The porch light went out. Show's over. One ticket per customer. I could hear the play-by-play announcer in my head again, "Come back next time when your good daughter hands her panties over to a black priest and lays back onto a church pew to be willingly used by the all black choir. Whatever show you want, she'll undress and give you."
Before I could regain my composure I felt the front seat move and Jeff placed his cocks hard mushroom head at my pussy entrance again, pushing into me and then shoving it home to the slick depths of my tender young box before I could stop him.
"No!" I yelled in outrage. "Oh my god!! Haven't I done enough??!!"
Jeff put his big palm on my back to prevent me from getting up, and said, "Stay there! Just let me get off inside you again. After watching that crazy show, I need some relief! "
I was dumbfounded. My womanhood was being used against my will again!
I struggled against him until he took a handful of my hair and yanked my neck taught and slapped my ass hard enough to leave a red hand print.
"Take it you fucking skank!" he yelled. "This is what you get for puking in my car!"
Then he powered into me and continued the hard spanking.
My ass was on fire, but I couldn't stop him. He held my hair and ruthlessly spanked me while his stomach repeatedly slapped my ass from driving his dong into my helpless girl valley.
He grunted and yanked and spanked, screwing me against my will as I resisted with futility. Then something snapped in my brain with madness beyond the clinically insane, and my resistance suddenly turned into a desperate need. I had to have what he was doing.
The rough masculine overpowering by his superior strength and hard use seemed to combine with the cruel spanking to flip a secret switch in my cranium, instantly killing off the good girl and bringing forth a retarded slut that I never imagined existed in me.
My body bounced repeatedly off of the seat and my tits flew like a mad pendulum as Jeff fucked me senseless. My dignity went south for the winter and I grunted like a dumb oxen, my mouth fixed in an open position like a howler monkey, as wave after wave of bliss rocketed from my pelvis to exit my vocal cords with bizarre pre-human vocalizations. "Uhhhh!!...hunh!!...ruuufrmphhhh!!... muweabbbbllluuuhhh!!!!..." I cried to the universe as my female ejaculate splashed and shot out of my snatch around my brothers dong.
Sensing my loss of humanity and quick descent into a powerful bestial carnal fever, Jeff increased his thrusts and jack hammered away at my shameless slit. My mind was broken and I could barely hear my own unintelligible slutty screams. My pussy was feral now, swollen and vibrating, clutching Jeff's throbbing dick like a rope over a cliff. I was akin to a drugged carnival water buffalo being fucked by an elephant while the ringmaster abused my flanks with his cruel whip. "Ar..uuhhhh...duhmubbbb...!!!! I bellowed in mind-erasing pleasure as Jeff's sweat dripped onto my arched back and my slobber rained onto the seat below me.
Over the next ten minutes Jeff screwed me without mercy as I lost my mind. He would make me cum like a thousand volts of electricity was blasting through my animal pussy, then like a violent ocean storm, when that orgasm wave crashed another would immediately take its place. He spanked me and fucked me, and pulled my hair, ramping me up all over again and again until I was a shameless moaning wild slut, thrashing and begging with babbling tongues for more of this incredible incestuous union.
Finally Jeff groaned, gripped my hips tightly, and buried himself to the hilt in my little girl, grunting and forcefully injecting his sperm into me, depositing more of his brotherly berry between my little tanned legs and deep into my innocent body.
Then he slowly slowed his hammering away at my sore quivering snatch and gasped, "Goddamn that was hot!!"
My face was pins and needles from hyperventilating, and my mind didn't know where I was. I slowly regained consciousness and my raspy breath slowly began to ease into something normal and human. I could feel my sore pussy quivering, as if to say, "I surrender!"
Once we had both caught our breath, Jeff's spent dick finally became flaccid and slipped out of my sloppy sperm-filled cooch. He got off of me and sat back down on the front seat.
He was just sitting there behind the wheel watching my lithe naked body as I struggled to climb backward onto the front seat.
"Thanks for the help," I said as I managed to scuttle backwards and flop into a sitting position next to him.
I sat down and looked between my legs, where his thick white milt was slowly oozing out of my little abused vagina and onto the vinyl seat. My little girl was puffy and as red as my sore ass felt. I could feel dads salty deposit coating my tongue and teeth too. I knew that I had swallowed most of a full load of ropey ovum from daddy, and threw up some as well, but a lot still coated my mouth and stuck to my chin.
Still in shock, I looked over at my brother, and of course he was grinning like an idiot.
We both knew that my freshly carved initials would be on his bedpost tomorrow.
As if making a peace gesture, he silently offered me my pink lacy panties.
But I knew that it was just good sportsmanship. They were his trophy. He had won the whole game with his ultimate sibling rivalry move... black mailing me, banging me bareback while dad watched, then sharing me with dad, fucking me senseless again, and maybe even knocking me up. The play-by-play announcer chimes in my head, "Checkmate! Pretty petite sister was made to come across for both brother and dad, and better yet... she was made to beg for brother's hard cock and take dads meat up the ass until she practically swooned from the fantastic orgasms, all the while panting, squirming, moaning, and screaming for more like a sex deprived whore... Game over!"
Recalling all of that silent cock teasing by the pool that I had put him through, I just ignored the panties that Jeff held out to me and whispered to him, "Keep my panties Jeff. You won."
"Besides," I added with my most enticing cheerleader smile, "You would just take them off again."