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Incestuous Acident Sent
in by Kirsty
The first time my little brother and I fucked,
it was an accident, really. Certainly we never meant
for it to happen; we'd never thought of each other in a
sexual way until that night. Now we're
inseparable.
It happened when our folks went out of
town for the weekend a couple of months ago, and we decided
to have some friends over for a little party. My
buddy Debby brought the beer, and Jerry's friend Bob
brought his luscious self. We danced and smooched a
little, then we played some cards, and we went through a
twelve-pack between us. That was more than
enough for me: I was really blasted by then, and I made it
clear to hunky Bob that I was perfectly willing and ready
for a little action. I even massaged his crotch with
my foot while we were playing cards.
At seventeen,
I'm no virgin. I like sex and make no bones about
it. I'm tall, and have a good body.
My boyfriends find it irresistible.
That night I was
wearing a halter-top, which left my flat midriff bear, over
a pair of denim shorts cut just below my crotch. I have to
admit that I was disap- pointed that my dreamboat didn't
seem interested. Finally about midnight, I decided to turn
in.
I made my way back to my bedroom, which I had
planned to share with Debby; but I'd already let her
know in my subtle way that if I got lucky she should
sleep on the couch. I was still hoping that Bob
joining me, so I went to bed nude. I tried to keep
myself awake for him by fingering myself, so I'd be good
and ready, but after about a half-hour I finally fell
asleep.
I woke up suddenly, some time later, when a
taut, slim masculine body slipped in beside me and pressed
its length up against my backside. 'About time, Bobby,'
I thought. I pretended to be asleep, although I kept
my eyes open. It was pitch black in my room, so
Bobby wouldn't be able to tell I was awake. I wanted
to see what he'd do.
What he did first was run his
left hand up along my side, from thigh to arm, then reach
forward to gently cup my left breast. All this time,
his cock was a long, stiff presence against one butt. It
was thril- ling, the anticipation, I was looking forward to
so really good sex. I just love first times, they're
so intense, and I really had a major crush on
Bobby.
I shifted a little, as if in my sleep, and his
rod slipped into my bare ass-crack. He began tweaking
my nipple, and the sensations exploded through me
from the top of my head straight to my pussy. Soon I
gave up any pretense of being asleep and started
moaning. I rocked insistently back against his boner, which
by now felt as big as my forearm.
A few moments
more of this, and I'd had all could stand. I rolled
over onto my hands and knees and presented my behind to
him. He caught on quick, scrambling up behind me and
sliding the length of his wonderful cock along my gooey
slit. I waited breath- lessly for him to slide it in,
but he just kept moving it up and down my slit. The
bastard was toying with me!
Finally I reached back
between us and shoved his monster cock into my hole,
pushing backward decisively until I felt his pubic bone
brush against my ass. He was in me to the balls, so
deep it felt like he was impaling me to the core.
We started our back and forth rhythm very slowly,
very carefully; he was so damned big I almost couldn't
take him! Eventually, though, my cunt produced
enough extra lubrication to accommodate him, and soon he
was pounding into me like a jackhammer. I came
within seconds, and my cunt spasmed so tightly around
his cock that he yelped -- a little pain and
pleasure mixed -- and he came with me, filling me to
overflowing with his sticky spunk.
I thought that it
was over -- but much to my surprise my stud remained hard,
and started thrusting into me again. I was
delighted!
Over the course of the next half-hour, I
must have come four times, and he came once more that I
know of. After my fifth time he was still hard as a
flagpole, but my pussy was getting sore, so I reluctantly
pulled myself off him. I wanted to let him know how much I
appreci- ated him, and I could see that he was still hard
as iron, so I pushed him down on his back and began
suck- ing his cock.
I could only handle about half
of his uncircumcised length, and I know for a fact I can
deep-throat any cock less than five inches long. I
went to town on him, slurping and licking with all my
strength and pulling his foreskin up and down with one hand
while I fondled his balls with the other. I wanted to
make him come in my mouth.
God, he had some kinda
staying power. He grunted and groaned and squirmed
under my ministrations, but still held back. After
ten minutes of this my jaw was starting to get tired. I
pulled away long enough to say, "Come on, baby, give momma
some juice, I'm gettin' thirsty." It was the first
time either one of us had actually spoken since we'd
started fucking an hour before.
My lover jerked,
then suddenly jumped back off the bed. "K-Karen?" a
familiar voice asked. Then he flicked on the bedside
lamp, and through the dazzle I could see my mystery lover
standing there.
It was my 15 year old little brother,
Jerry!
Only he wasn't so little anymore. The
man-meat hanging between his muscular legs was at least
nine inches long and probably three inches thick. No
wonder it was such a tight fit. Only then did I fully
realize what we'd done. I'd just fucked my brother -- not
once, but re- peatedly!
His eyes wide, he said, "You
were supposed to be Deb!"
I said, "She's asleep on the
couch! I was expecting Bob!"
He looked at me like I
was crazy. "What are you talk- ing about? Bob's
gay. You think I wanted competition with Deb around?
I've wanted to fuck her for a year, and this was my
chance!"
Bob, gay? Well, that explained his lack
of response earlier. I started to laugh, and after a few
seconds he joined in. "What a fuck-up," I
gasped. I looked at his still-hard cock, and licked
my lips. "Well, I'd say you got a little more than
you bargained for, hmm? Any complaints?"
"No
way," he said, rubbing his prick. "You were
the best I've ever had, Karen."
"You're not so bad
yourself little brother," I purred. "I think my pussy'll be
sore for a week." I licked my lips again as I stared
at his rampant manhood. "You know, that must really
be uncomfortable. Want some help with it?"
He nodded
quickly. I pulled him back to the bed and pushed him
gently down upon it. "Now," I whispered, "Let's
turn off the light and pretend we don't know each other,
and finish what we started." I flicked off the lamp
and went down on him in the dark.
When he came a minute
later, he spewed enough jizz down my throat to ease any
cock-sucker's thirst. I smiled at that thought as I
swallowed his come.
His cock deflated, but by then the
very thought of fucking my brother had me hot and horny
again, sore pussy or no. I licked him back to
hardness, then climbed on top of him and impaled myself
once again on that wonderful cock.
I rode him like
that off and on that until almost dawn, and I lost count of
the number of fantastic orgasms his meaty organ wrung from
me. We never said a word, just gasped and moaned and
giggled and came all night until we were the early hours of
the morning.
He made his way back to his own room
before the morning light arrived, and I awoke with a
sopping cunt and the wonderful memory of a night of the
best sex I'd ever experienced before. I had to
finger-fuck myself before I could get out of
bed.
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We've made love everyday since, but carefully,
because we have to work around our parents'
schedules. We've done it in every room of the house
at least once, including the kitchen (breakfast!) and both
bathrooms. One day he bent me over in the garage and fucked
me quick and hard while our folks were in the living
room, and later that week I blew him in the attic while
we] were supposed to be cleaning up the place. Mom
came in just as we were finishing, and I had to turn
away with a mouthful of cum while he hurriedly zipped
up his pants!
Danger or no, I know my BIG little
brother, and I, will be lovers now from now on. We
love each other now more than ever, and that monster cock
of his is just too big and talented for me to ever let
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