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Little Sissy Prick

by Matchead (address withheld)

***

I know what they say about it not being your fault;

that you are the victim and are in no way responsible
when someone forces you to have sex. Still... I would
still be a virgin if only I had not taunted him so.
(m+/f, teens, inc, blkmail, nc, rp, 1st, oral, unsafe-
sex)

***
I know what they say about it not being your fault;
that you are the victim and are in no way responsible
when someone forces you to have sex. Still, I cannot
help but feel somewhat to blame. I, after all, did
stupidly put myself in a bad place and even if
circumstances did play a part in what happened, I would
still be a virgin if only I had not taunted him so.

My brother, Howie, and I had a typical roller coaster,

sibling rivalry relationship. We had the usual
childhood fights and were always bugging one another.
On one day in particular the advantage fell my way and
from then on I did everything I could to exploit it.
You see, I walked in on my brother in the bathroom.

The door was shut and locked but he had somehow not
pushed the door all the way into the jamb so that the
latch had not engaged. I was in a hurry to use the
facilities and he was taking the usual "forever" in the
morning. I was yelling at him, through the door, to
hurry up and he just told me to, "Go away, you stupid
bitch."

I grabbed the door knob and raised my fist to bang on

the door. The knob didn't turn but I felt the door move
a teensy bit. Immediately I knew what had happened and
pushing hard I burst into the room. The total look of
surprise on his face was fantastic as was the immediate
crimson blush of embarrassment that followed.

The little dweeb was standing in front of the mirror, a

girlie magazine open on the counter and a pair of my
used panties from the hamper held to his nose. His
pants were about his ankles, his hard-on tightly
gripped in his fist and his hand was jacking it at
rabbit speed. He gasped, while turning slightly toward
me in his surprise and at the same instant blasted off
his gooey, white stuff all over the floor and counter.

He tried to back up and turn, but with his legs

encumbered by his jeans, only succeeded in falling
backwards. He reached back and was able to break his
fall, but ended up on his butt with his stiff prick
jutting up from his hairy patch, pumping his cum all
over his legs, chest and balls.

I, as his older sister, did the only thing that I

could; I broke up howling in laughter while pointing at
the him in his predicament. The funniest thing, to me,
about the whole situation was the size of his unit. It
was incredibly skinny and not particularly long,
reaching four and a half inches at most.

"What's that?" I demanded, pointing at his deflating

penis. "Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo," I laughed at him as I
continued, taking advantage of his discomfort, "I
caught you beating off!"

He squirmed, trying to cover up while at the same time

attempting to pull up his pants. The job wasn't made
any easier by the sticky goop all over his legs. "How
did you ever get that puny little thing to work?" I
went on. "It looks like a sissy's prick; a little sissy
prick!"

The look on his face told me that I had really hit a

nerve. I knew I could exploit it to great advantage. He
eventually got his pants up and pushed past me to run
and hide in his room. I, in the mean time, was doubled
over nursing a side ache from laughing so hard at my
brother and trying not to pee my pants.

~ ~ ~ ~

It was Saturday morning and Howie was taking a shower.

Our parents were gone for the day and there were just
the two of us in the house. Once again I was in the
mood for some sadistic teasing. I waited in Howie's
room for him to come out of the shower. I was just
wearing a terry cloth bathrobe and planned on
embarrassing Howie. He entered the room, as I expected,
wearing only a towel. I was hiding behind the door and
snatched it off of him as he went by, leaving him
totally nude. "Hey." he yelled as he immediately tried
to cover up.

"What'cha trying to hide there, little brother?" I

asked. "Whatever it is you sure aren't having much
trouble covering it up It must be pretty puny." I
continued.

"Leave me alone!" he shouted.

"Aww, come on; I just want to see what ya got," I said.

"Tell you what. You let me see and I'll let you see," I
dared. To show that I meant business I peeled aside the
top of my robe and exposed my right breast. "What d'ya
say?" I asked.

His eyes went round as he stared at my erect nipple.

I've got a thirty five inch bust line, and very cone
shaped breasts that stick up and out slightly to the
side. My nipples are several shades darker than the
creamy colored skin of my perky chest. I am five foot
eight and really watch my weight with diet and a lot of
exercise.

Our whole family is a bit neurotic in that way and we

are all in top shape. I could tell that the little bit
of flesh that I had exposed to Howie was definitely
having an effect on him and that the promise of seeing
more would make him putty in my hands. I figured a
little flash on my part was worth the embarrassment I
planned on dishing out in just a few moments.

"Well, wha'd'ya say? Want to see more?" I asked again

as I teased him by slightly pulling aside the top of my
robe starting to expose my left tit to my brother's
saucer like eyes.

His mouth fell open as his hands fell away exposing his
childlike phallus to my eyes. It appeared to semi-erect
although it was a bit hard to tell, it was so small. I
kind of felt sorry for him but not enough to not
continue with my plan.

"Fair is fair." I said as I peeled open the top of my

robe exposing both of my pointy tits to his eyes. His
eyes flicked back and forth between my two cones as he
took a couple swallows. "Oh, but I'm still not being
fair am I?" I continued. "You are showing all your
stuff and I haven't shown you mine."

I smiled at the dumb look on his face as I slowly

peeled open the rest of my robe and let it drop to the
floor about my feet. I now stood not five feet from my
brother totally exposed. His mouth opened even more as
he started breathing heavily through it. His penis
quickly rose to it's full miniscule length as Howie
stared at my chestnut brown hairy triangle.

"Here," I said, as I lowered my right hand and dipped

the middle finger into my slit gathering some of my
moisture onto the digit. "I know how you like my
scent," I said as I walked over to where he was
standing. "So let me add a little smell to what you're
seeing." I continued as I wiped off my juices, in one
quick movement, on to his upper lip.

His nostrils immediately started to flair as beads of

sweat appeared on his brow. "Oh. I'm still not being
fair." I said as he continued to soak up my nakedness
with his eyes and sniff my musk into his nose. "I can
see it all hanging out but you can't 'cause mine is all
covered up. Tell you what..." I said as I turned and
walked to his bed. Spreading my feet, I bent over at
the waist and rested my hands on the bed covers. "That
better?" I asked as I looked over my shoulder at
Howie's dumbfounded expression.

I could see myself in the mirror that hung on the back

of his bedroom door. My pussy was totally exposed to
him now. My pink hole was slightly gaping open and to
my surprise it glistened wetly and a bit of my
slickness dripped out to the opening. My darker inner
labia were pulled apart by my wide leg stance. Being
quite long, they hung like velvety curtains on either
side of my virgin hole. It was all framed by two hairy
and very puffed up outer labial lips.

Looking at myself made me realize that my brother was

not the only one excited by the situation. A weird
squeaking sound came out of my brother's gaping mouth.
His pecker now started to bob up and down, sort of like
a little heart beating and a bead of moisture glistened
at it's tip.

I turned my head, facing forward and tried my best to

contain myself but it was too much and I broke out in a
loud guffaw. Glancing over my shoulder at my brother I
saw the look of confusion on his face. Not being able
to hold back any more I sprung my trap.
I now let loose with a howling laugh as I said, while
looking over my shoulder, "Is that ALL you've got? What
a puny little pecker ya got there bro. Why, I've seen
bigger meat on the babies I sat for! How do you ever
expect to satisfy a woman with a sissy little prick
like that?!... Though, maybe it's just my fault. Here,
let me try to give you a better show." I went on in
laughter as I started to rotate my hips first in a
little clockwise circle and then a swing to the left
followed by a little counterclockwise circle and swing
to the right.

I watched the repeated movement in the mirror and could

see my lips opening and sliding in a very seductive
way. I was now starting to drool moisture out of my
hole and down toward my clit.

The look on Howie's face was to die for. He looked

confused, dumbfounded and embarrassed all at the same
time. I knew that I had gotten him good this time and
tears of laughter started to stream down my face as I
now buried my head on his bed. My body was shaking with
laughter at the look I had seen on Howie's face as I
continued to repeat between laughter "What a little
sissy prick!"

I was having a grand old time at my brother's expense

when I heard a growl-like sound come from behind me.
Suddenly I felt myself being shoved forward by two
hands on my ass cheeks. I landed face down on Howie's
bed with my waist on the edge and my legs spread and
over the side.

In what seemed like no time my legs were kicked out

farther to the sides and Howie was on my back. He
pushed at my elbows and before I knew it my hands were
over my head and both wrists were in the powerful grip
of Howie's left hand. My brother is on the wrestling
team and I've seen him make a similar lightning quick
move before, only joking with his friends. I felt him
reach down between us with his right hand as he said
into my ear, "Hey sissy, how about a little prick."
With that I felt the head of his penis being drug
through my labia and positioned at the entrance to my
hole.

"Howie, NO!" I screamed as I felt his hips lunge

forward and my hole stretched. He had the head of his
penis just barely pushing into my vagina. He hadn't yet
really entered me, and still my virgin hole felt
stretched to the point of tearing. I felt a burning
pain in the delicate tissues at it's entrance.

For all the shit I was giving him about being so small
he sure felt HUGE at the entrance to my most cherished
place. 'How can this be hurting so much?' I thought to
myself. 'I must be incredibly small down there myself
to be feeling so much discomfort.' All this passed
through my mind in but the moment that Howie held his
breath following his initial assault at my center. I
felt his hot breath on my right ear as he let out a
ragged sigh.

"Howie..." I gasped as he held himself pressed into my

divot. "Howie, please..." I begged as he panted into my
ear. "don't..." I continued as I realized my labia had
been pulled and stretched in somewhat with the initial
slight intrusion of his penile head. "You mustn't..." I
went on, "it's incest."

He continued to grip my wrists over my head and to keep

his dick head just splitting my entrance. After
listening to a few more ragged breaths in my ear I said
"Howie it hurts... you're too big."

"What... this?" he croaked into my ear as he emphasized

his words by nudging his hips forward once again.

"AAH..." I cried out as the movement caused the head of

his prick to pop through the stretched ring of burning
tissue. I felt the taught band snap tight around the
bulbous head of his dick holding it firmly in place. He
now had the head of his penis in my vagina. I gritted
my teeth at the pain it's presence was causing. "Oh, it
hurts." I cried through clenched jaw. "Please take it
out, take it out!" I pleaded. His breathing became more
panting-like and he made no move to withdraw. "You're
ripping me apart."

Taking a deep breath he growled "How can I be ripping

you apart with 'this' sissy little prick?" With the
word 'this' he shoved in another half inch or so and
pushed up against my barrier. A pain shot through me as
I felt the stretching intruder probe deeper up my tight
passage. Through my clenched teeth a let out a gasping
moan.

'Oh, God,' I thought 'my HYMEN!' His probing penis was

now pressed into these delicate tissues. "HOWIE, STOP!"
I cried out. "I'm a virgin!" He didn't shove it in any
more, although I noticed I could now feel the invader
twitch and pulse in place.

Each throb caused a corresponding throb of pain to be

felt in my stretched and gripping hole. He continued to
hold in place, neither advancing nor withdrawing. I
started to plead once again "Howie, pleas..." but was
cut off by the sound of the screen door banging shut.
"No!" I whispered as I heard the thumps of heavy boots
running up the stairs.

"Hey, Howie; look what I just got..." as the door flung

open he stopped in mid-sentence. "DAMN Howie!"
exclaimed Bill Baxter; Howie's best friend. I closed my
eyes as hard as I could and tried to will this horrible
nightmarish turn of events way. It was bad enough that
my brother would do such a thing to me, but to be
caught by someone else with my own brother's dick
sticking up my twat was too much.

"Please Howie." I begged.

"How long you been fucking your sister, Howie?" asked
Bill.

"Please." I begged my brother.

"Shit Bill, we're not fucking; just wrestling." replied

Howie.

"Please." I begged.

"Well you got your dick up her cunt. It sure looks like
fucking to me."

"Please."

"It was just an accident, Bill. I hardly got it in

her... 'sides, she's still a virgin." he said as I felt
him start to pull out. 'Thank God.' I thought as I felt
my labia turn out and the head start it's exit from my
hole.

"Pop her cherry, man; you heard her beggin' for it."
Bill said as he approached the bed. "Let me give you a
hand." With those words Howie's hips shot forward
driving his dick violently up my hole. I saw stars as a
searing pain exploded from my vagina. Just like that,
my cherished hymen had been ripped apart and my brother
was suddenly embedded all the way up my violated hole.
"There ya go." said Bill.

"Fuck!" cried Howie.

"AiEEE!" I cried out.

"Well you sure are fucking her now!" said Bill.

The burning in my hole was so intense. It felt as if I

my insides had been stuffed with a huge, hot pole. I
had a hard time believing that my brother's small penis
could cause so much stretching and pain. Then the
realization that I was no longer a virgin came to the
forefront of my mind. I thought I was going to be sick.
I had my brother's stiff prick fully buried up my cunt
and I had his best friend to thank for it. "Howie,
please." I begged once again.

Howie responded this time and slowly pulled out. "God,

damn!" he said and then he paused. He stopped with his
prick's head still in me.

"Please." I continued to beg.

"Fuck, you're tight... aww fuck it." he said as he

suddenly slammed forward to once again bury himself in
my slick hole.

"Oomph, no, Howie, NO!" I cried to no avail. Howie now

started to pound in and out of my abused hole.

"Yeah, she was cherry." came Bill's voice from low

behind us as Howie fucked my burning pussy. He walked
around to the front of the bed and said "Let's see her
face." Howie pulled back at my hair forcing me to lift
my head and sway my back. Bill could now see my tits. I
could feel them jiggle each time Howie pounded his hard
prick into me. I opened my mouth but kept my eyes
tightly shut so as to not have to look into Bill's
eyes. I had to protect myself from that humiliation.
"She looks like she likes to fuck." said Bill. "How's
the ride?"

"Umm," was Howie's strained response as he pounded

away, "gonna blow." With that he pulled on my hair,
back and to the side, forcing my head to the left.
Suddenly his mouth covered mine and his tongue wormed
it's way past my lips. As he French kissed me he
slammed his pelvis hard up to mine and held himself
there.

I felt a bloating and twitching from his penis and then

a sudden warmth flood my vagina. Howie moaned into my
mouth as he tried to shove his tongue down my throat.
He hunched his pelvis at mine as his penis continued to
dump it's load. Slowly, as the twitching of his penis
subsided, he released my hair and let me lay back down
on the bed. I felt his weigh crush me to the mattress
as he started to relax.

I felt his penis slowly go limp and slip from my folds.

I was in a daze. My brother had just given me my first
fuck. He had taken my virginity and ejaculated into my
virgin cunt. Well, I was a virgin no more! And to make
matter worse, he had raped me in front of his best
friend. I didn't even have the luxury of knowing that
the secret could be kept in the family, so to speak. As
I felt his cum start to leak out of my hole I tried to
slip my wrists from my brother's relaxing grip. At the
same time I heard Bill approach and felt him shake
Howie's shoulder. Instantly Howie's grip returned.

"Get up man." said Bill.

Slowly Howie roused himself and climbed off my back and

to the side. As I started to rise up myself I felt
another body climb on my back as Bill said "My turn."

"NOO!" I shouted as Bill shoved at my recently vacated

hole. "No, no, no!" I repeated as Bill stabbed at my
gash with what seemed like his fist. I squirmed and
bucked underneath him as I struggled to get free. I
felt my pussy lips being spread with the fingers of
Bill's left hand as he shoved at my hole with something
way too large to comfortably fit.

With a mighty shove and grunt from Bill he succeeded in

entering my vagina. I screamed at the top of my lungs
and retched. The pain was like no other I had ever
experienced. Fighting my stomach to not throw up, I
tried to let my battered pussy adjust to the massive
intruder. Though Howie's penis had caused a burning
pain on his entry into my cunt, this thing that was now
inside me had set my hole on fire.
"Fuck, you're tight." said Bill. "You're about to pinch
my dick off." That answered my question. It was just
his penis that was causing all this pain. I thought for
sure that he had shoved his hand up inside of me! I
tried to calm myself and get my stretched and sore
pussy to accept his massive girth.

Before the burning had much of a chance to abate Bill

started shoving it in and out of me. Luckily the juices
that my brother had left behind somewhat helped to
quickly lube his shaft and ease it's passage. My long
labia were mercilessly pulled in and out with each
stroke he took.

Without the slickness of my brother's cum I am sure

that they would have been pulled off. My brother
finally let go of my wrists as I was not about to be
going anywhere; being pinned to the bed with Bill's
fully imbedded penis. Bill snaked his hands under my
chest and grabbed hold of my tits. Lifting my chest up
off the bed, Bill pulled at and played with my nipples,
all the while pounding his hard dick up my burning
cunt.

Still with my eyes shut tight, I heard my brother say

"That sure looks good. It would make a pretty picture."

"Feels good too." replied Bill. I no longer cared as

Bill continued to pound into me. I just wanted to
survive this ordeal. Suddenly I realized that the
sooner Bill got off, the sooner it would all be over.
Settling on a plan of action, I started driving my
pussy back at him with each stroke he took. "Fuck,
yeah." Bill commented on my sudden animation.

The room was soon filled with the sounds of our

combined heavy breathing and the squishy smacks of our
pelvises joining. My plan paid off as it wasn't long
before Bill grunted and practically twisting my nipples
off, shoved his dick as far into me as he could and
busted his nut.

Once again I felt a warmth bathe my vagina as Bill

ejaculated into my fertile hole. Again and again his
fuck pole lurched and squirted out warm gobs of his
impregnating stuff. Soon my twice filled pussy was
leaking out much of the cum that both these teenage
boys had put in there. It dribbled down my mound and
dripped onto the bed in front o!
f me.

"Damn, your sister is the best fuck ever." said Bill to

Howie; and to me he added "I love your tight virgin
pussy."

'You stupid shit.' I thought to myself, 'I'm no longer

a virgin, thanks to you.' He rolled off of me and onto
his back on the bed. As his penis slipped from me the
burning eased and my battered pussy started to throb.
It was definitely a relief to have the painful
stretching replaced by just a tolerable soreness.

Looking to my right I saw Bill's blood covered and

shrinking penis lying across his belly. I could not
believe that something so huge had so recently
stretched and poked my cunt. The monstrous thing looked
to be nine inches long and as big around as my wrist!

Seizing the opportunity given me, I jumped up from the

bed and ran out the door. Dashing into the bathroom, I
locked the door and propped a chair up under the door's
handle. Now knowing I was finally safe, I attended to
my abused genitals. Grabbing a hand mirror, I looked at
my gash. I was a gooey, bloody mess. My labia were
swollen and red; showing signs of the friction they had
just lived through.

My pussy no longer was recognizable as my own. What was

once a tight slit running between my legs now was
replaced with a gaping maw. I could look right up my
vagina and see my cervix. All over were slimy deposits
of blood streaked, whitish blobs. More of the shit
drooled down out of my gaping tube to run down my legs
and drip onto the bathroom floor.

Turning my attention to my poor, abused nipples, I saw

the little cones puffed out like never before. They
were extremely red where Bill had twisted and pulled
them as he fucked me. I now realized they too were
throbbing in unison with my fucked hole. I heard my
brother and Bill, laughing, run down the stairs and out
the front door.

At that point I turned away to look in the above sink

mirror. On seeing my own reflection in the looking
glass the recent events of the morning washed over me
and made my stomach flip-flop. I gagged into the sink,
not able to bring anything up and then collapsed to the
bathroom floor and broke down crying. As I hugged
myself in a fetal position, I cried for my lost hymen.
I cried for my sore, abused nipples and pussy and I
cried for my lost innocence. I stayed there for I know
not how long before venturing out to lock myself in my
room to cry some more.

I could not believe how stupid I was to have brought

this on myself. What if I had not teased my brother so?
What if I had not exposed my tits and bush to him? What
if I had not gotten totally naked with him and taunted
him with my pussy? What if, all along, we had had a
peaceable, loving sibling relationship? So many 'what
ifs' ran through my mind that afternoon I lost count of
them all.

Nothing would be the same now; not the relationship

between my brother and me, not the way Bill looked at
or treated me, not my cum filled, stretched out pussy,
not my confidence in myself and not the way I saw
myself. Off and on I cried to myself for a week and a
half.
~ ~ ~ ~

It was a Wednesday morning, after third period, when I

found the photo spread in my locker. They had been
stuffed through the door slots and were sitting on top
of my books. I gasped and quickly covered them up,
glancing around to make sure no one else had caught a
glimpse.

Running to the bathroom I secreted myself in a stall

and stared in disbelief at the pictures of ME! There
was a close-up from below and behind of my bloody pussy
lips, a cock up my twat, being deflowered by my
brother. There was a side shot of Howie mounting me
from behind. There were close-ups of my face with my
eyes shut and my mouth open, giving the impression that
I loved what my brother was doing to me.

There is no doubt who the participants were in the

pictures and what we were doing. God; the ones of me
and Howie French kissing as he fucked me were
disgusting! There were pics of my fresh fucked, gaping
slit oozing big globs of bloody cum while my brother's
red prick dangled beside it. There were shots of Bill's
big dick splitting my gash and filling me up. Just
looking at Bill pulling at my nipples as he fucked me
silly made my pointy tips ache anew.

As the visual evidence of my first fuck sank in I

noticed the note slipped among the proof sheets. It was
short and simple; just telling me when and where to
show up. As I stared at the sheets in my hands I tried
to figure out how could this be? Then I remembered Bill
being all excited when he first ran up the stairs and
entered the room, saying he had something to show
Howie. It must have been a digital camera and I, with
my eyes shut, posed so nicely for them both!

I walked around numb and in a daze for the rest of the

day. At 2:30 I arrived at the deserted back of the
stage off the auditorium in the boy's costume change
room. As I entered, I notice that there was nobody in
the room. It was lined with clothe racks filled with
costumes. In the middle was a large table. A few
scattered chairs finished off the room.

Just as I was beginning to hope that maybe he wouldn't

show, Bill entered, closing the door behind him. As he
turned the latch, locking us in, my heart sank to the
pit of my stomach. Looking me over, Bill said, "I see
you got the pictures. They came out kind of nice, if I
do say so myself. If you want to keep them from being
plastered all over the school you'll walk to that table
and lean across it... after first taking off your
panties. I need some more of that tight pussy of
yours."

My mouth fell open and I stood and stared at him.

Raising his voice a bit he ordered, "NOW!"

As a tear rolled down my cheek, I turned and walked to
the table as told. I reached under my knee length skirt
and pulled down my panties. Kicking them off, I leaned
face down across the table. I heard a rustle of clothes
behind me and Bill's chuckle. He stepped up behind me
and kicked my feet out to the sides. I flinched as I
felt him flip my skirt up across my back and run his
hand over my naked ass. I flinched once again as he
leaned in and touched his penis head to my pussy lips.

With cock in hand he then started rubbing the head up

and down; up and down my pussy's gash. He kept this up
for two or three minutes, going slightly deeper as time
went on until he was traversing the bottom of my cleft
from asshole to clitoris and back again. From the
moment he touched me with it, his penis was leaking out
a slimy wetness with which he painted my gash. He also
started to dip into my wet divot and accumulating my
dew on his dick head, spread it about.

As if to betray me, my hole started to add more of it's

own juices to the quickly moistening dance his dick was
making with my pussy lips. Then on one pass through my
divot he stopped and slowly applied pressure. As my
eyes sprang wide open I felt his head push through my
folds and begin to sink into my cunt hole. A groan
escaped his lips as his dick sunk deeper into mine.

I was surprised that I did not feel the same pain as

last time. The stretching of my vagina was still there
but the burning and soreness were gone. He paused,
pulled back slightly and then continued forward once
again. This pattern was repeated several more times
before he bottomed out in me.

"God damn girl, you've got the tightest pussy." said

Bill as he started a slow fuck of my hole. I felt him
slide his massive dick almost all the way out of my
pussy before reversing direction and fully burying
himself in me. I once again noticed how my long, slick
labia would follow the passage of his massive pole;
pulling out and puckering in with it's movement in my
cunt.

Bill was now moaning constantly and starting to pant.

He picked up the pace with which he fucked me and soon
was smacking my bottom with his thighs each time he
bottomed out in me. "I'm gonna cum." said Bill as he
really started to pound away.

'Oh, FUCK!' I thought as the danger suddenly dawned on

me. In my shock I had only concentrated on what would
happen if the photos got passed around the school. When
my brother and Bill first fucked me I had just finished
my period. Now I was entering the fertile phase in my
cycle and I could get pregnant. "Bill, NO," I pleaded,
"don't cum in me. I could get pregnant."

He continued to pound away in me.

"Please Bill, please; I don't want a baby."

If anything Bill sank harder and deeper into my pussy.
"Bill please," I added with a sob, "don't fuck a baby
into me. I'll do anything you ask!"

With a mighty groan from Bill I felt the full length of

his dick lurch.

'Fuck!' I thought 'He's cumming.' My heart sunk as I

waited for the walls of my vagina to be bathed with his
hot, impregnating goo.

Suddenly Bill yanked himself from my pussy and blasted

my bottom with his spunk. 'Thank God' I thought.
Grabbing his cock, he pressed it's head to my butt hole
and went off again, coating my puckered hole and
forcing some to shoot inside. Pressing a little harder,
his third shot went through my asshole and into my
bowels lubing it with his slippery deposit.

With a sudden lurch he chased the cum wad up my butt

with his lurching dick head and crammed his penis in
me. "NoooaAGH!" I uttered as my bowels were speared by
his penis. The memory of the pain of my first fuck
returned as I thought my ass had been ripped apart.
Bill hunched at my butt as he fucked the last of his
cum up my poop hole.

When his dick stopped pumping, Bill sighed and laid

across my back. I softly sobbed my tears onto the table
top as he slowly shrunk and eventually popped from my
poop chute. I puckered my burning sphincter to try to
keep the cum from dribbling out.

Finally Bill climbed from my back. "Howie may have been

the first in your pussy but I think your ass was cherry
until I got there. You're one tight bitch in all your
holes. Thanks for the fuck." said Bill as he dressed.
Before walking out of the room he said, "Keep the
photos. I can make plenty more." He left me crying. I
dressed and quickly walked home. I did my best to avoid
seeing anyone and once home, hid crying in my room
wondering how much further into Hell my life could
sink.

Three days later I found out.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

I came home after school and headed for my room. I

heard Howie shout out my name from his room. He
beckoned me and in disgust I went to his door. "You're
very photogenic, Sis." he said from his bed as I looked
in his open door. "Bill told me about your little get
together the other day." My stomach started to turn. "I
can't let him get one up on me, with my own sister!"
Looking at him in disgust, I waited for the shoe to
drop.

"So how about a blow job?" It was more of a demand than

a request. I stood there, mouth agape. "Come on; I
don't got all day" he said as he unzipped his jeans and
pushed them and his underwear down his legs. Kicking
them off he spread his legs and ran his fingers over
his inflating penis. Propping his head up with a
pillow, he wagged his member at me and asked, "Remember
the photos?"

Resigning myself to my fate, I dropped my schoolbag in

the hall and entered the room. Howie smiled as I sat
down on the bed and, taking him in hand, leaned over
it. I could smell his funky scent as my mouth got close
to his little head. He was not fully hard but I could
feel it growing in my grip. With a sigh of the
inevitable, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue.

My first taste was not as revolting as I thought it

would be. Seeing no way out of this I decided to get it
over with as quickly as possible. Popping Howie into my
mouth, I started sucking and bobbing up and down on his
pole. He was soon fully erect. I added a licking motion
with my tongue on the underside of the head. I had
heard the girls at school talking about this move and I
got an approving moan from my brother.

I started to discern a new taste as he soon leaked his

slippery precum onto my tongue. Howie tangled his
fingers in my hair as he guided my movements on his
hard, skinny pole. It didn't take long for Howie to
start grunting as I bobbed away. "Fuck, yeah. Here it
comes!" gasped Howie as his dick began to jerk and spit
into my mouth. Pushing my head down so that he was
fully in my mouth, Howie blasted his load onto the back
of my tongue and down my throat. I gagged and some of
his goo shot out my nose. Gasping for breath, I tried
to swallow as quickly as I could to clear my mouth and
take in a breath of air.

As Howie stopped pumping he let go of my hair and

collapsed on the bed. As I got up and wiped my lips
with the back of my hand, Howie said, "You give one
hell of a blow job! I'm gonna enjoy fucking all of your
holes, Sis." I fled his room and locked myself in my
bedroom to once again cry myself to sleep on my bed.

~ ~ ~ ~

The next two weeks I lived in terror of when Bill or

Howie might approach me or what they would make me do.
I dreaded coming to school for fear I would find my
image plastered all over the place. I became withdrawn
and depressed, not knowing when I might be raped once
again or if my secret shame would become known to all.
The only good thing that happened was that my period
arrived on time. I had been worried that Bill might
have gotten me pregnant the last time he fucked me. I
felt somewhat safe from my tormenters for the few days
that I had it.

I was finally enjoying one of those rare times when I

was alone for the day in my house. My parents were gone
with my brother for the day and I had no plans. I had
not been expecting anyone when the doorbell rang. When
I came to the door I got a bit of a thrill seeing Frank
Bailey standing there. He was a guy in my class that I
had gone to school with for several years now. I
thought he was cute and I believed he had a thing for
me.

He was always looking at me kind of goofy-like whenever

I saw him. He was someone I could see myself going with
although nothing ever happened between us. Giving me
this funny grin he said, "I got the pictures and I
thought we could spend a little time together."

Once again my world came crashing down around me.

Somehow he had gotten a copy of them. I understood that
he was now using them to blackmail me! How could he do
this to me? But then I remembered what he must have
seen; of course he would want in on the action. He knew
he had me over a barrel and could make me do whatever
he wanted. I felt absolutely defeated!

Now knowing that I was to also become HIS fuck toy I

simply said, "Follow me." and turned to climb the
stairs. Closing the front door, he followed me up the
stairs and into my room. I just walked to my bed,
turned toward Frank and started to unbutton my shirt. I
heard a gasp as I shucked my blouse and quickly
unclasped the front catch to my bra.

I heard a groan as I peeled the covering cups from my

cones and dropped the lacy garment to the floor.
Wasting no time, I unbuttoned my pants and pushed them,
along with my underwear, to the floor, kicking them
aside. Closing my eyes, I raised my face toward the
ceiling and stood there waiting. "Well, aren't you
gonna fuck me?" I finally asked as the seconds ticked
by and nothing had happened.

"Damn!" said Frank as he approached me. "I'm gonna love

you." A few more seconds passed and then he added in a
hoarse whisper, "You're beautiful." I continued to
stand there with my hands at my side and listen to his
ragged breathing. Suddenly I felt a hand laid
tentatively on my left breast.

It barely touched me, hovering and cupping my roundness

in his palm. His feather soft caress explored my whole
tit now and his fingers lightly plucked at my nipple.
"God, you're beautiful." he whispered again. His other
hand now touched my right hip and slid up my stomach to
also cup my other mammary.

Gently he fondled both breasts with his warm hands. The

light exploration of my nipples soon had them both
erect. "God, you're beautiful." he repeated as he
lowered his mouth to my breast and sucked in the right
nipple. My eyes shot open and I looked down to watch
what he was doing to me. He gently suckled at my teat,
rubbing his tongue across the erect end of the puckered
tip with each slow and long pull of his mouth. He
continued to feel my other breast with his right hand
as he mouthed me.

After a minute or more of this he switched to planting

little nibbling kisses all around my breast. He then
worked his way to the other side and started suckling
there. While he was occupied with my mammaries I
noticed the effect his attentions was having on my
crotch. I started getting slick and SO wanted to touch
myself. Having finished bringing my left nipple to
maximum engorgement, Frank began kissing all over the
rest of the teat.

Looking up at my face, he stopped, in mid-kiss, when he

saw me watching him. Never breaking contact between his
lips and my skin, he smiled and started kissing down my
belly. Briefly pausing his explorations to flick his
tongue into my belly button, he continued down my
quivering stomach to kiss across my hairy patch and
plant a long, deliberate kiss on my clitoris.

A chill ran up my spine, and then, once again, he

smiled up at me. Softly pushing on my hips, he backed
me to the edge of the bed. His continued and gentle
guidance caused me to sit down on, and then scoot up
the bed. He was right between my legs. He let go of my
hips and shifted his hands to inside and under my
thighs.

I laid back as he brought my knees up and to the side.

He bumped a bit closer to me and leaned down to kiss my
inner left thigh. He started in the middle and moved
toward my knee before reversing direction and working
his way to my hairy center. Each kiss brought him
closer and closer to my pussy. When the next kiss could
have brought him onto my lips, he shifted to the middle
of my other thigh to start the process all over again.

I gripped the bed spread into tight balls in my fists.

The slow, light kisses continued from side to side with
him concentrating closer to my pussy lips each time he
would change legs. Finally he was hovering all about my
labia with the edge of his lips just touching my now
puffy outer labia with each kiss he placed.

I wanted him to touch me there so bad that I was now

pushing my bottom off the bed, trying to get my cooch
in contact with his lips. I was at the point of crying,
I was so frustrated, when he finally kissed nothing but
labia. Each kiss now landed on nothing but this
sensitive tissue. A sigh escaped my mouth as he also
started adding little flicks of his tongue into the
kisses.

Working his way closer to my inner lips, each touch

became more licks and less like a kiss until he finally
ran his tongue right up the middle of my crack and
across my engorged clitoris. The biggest sigh escaped
my mouth as he now concentrated exclusively on my
hairless, smooth tissues. It felt so good! No one had
ever before so gently touched me there.
I let go of the bed clothes and grabbed his hair
instead. Pulling his head toward me, I forced his mouth
into my mound. He got the message and now licked with
abandon. A mighty tension built up in me. His tongue
next dipped into my dripping hole and he lapped up my
juicy offerings. When he was thoroughly satisfied that
I was cleaned out he flattened his tongue and, covering
both inner labia, slowly licked up to my clitoris,
which he then batted about with the tip of his tongue.
That sent me over the edge.

Arching my back, throwing my head back and closing my

eyes, I crushed his mouth to my cunt and let go with a
throaty groan as my orgasm washed over me. My body was
wracked by spasms as Frank continued to pommel my clit
with his tongue. It was the biggest cum of my life!

As my mind cleared and I began to slide down from on

top the waves of orgasmic spasms, I realized that Frank
had climbed up my body and lay down upon me. He was now
naked and settled his hips between my spread legs. So
this was it; Frank was now going to rape me. I was
totally caught off guard by the wonderful things he had
done to my pussy with his mouth.

I never got any enjoyment from the times my brother had

raped me or forced me to suck his cock. I surely never
would have chosen to have Bill shove that huge fuck-
pole of his up my raw pussy and never in my wildest
nightmare have it violently crammed up my tight ass. So
to have Frank actually give me pleasure was, just so
out of the blue. And the pleasure he gave me; it was
incomparable to anything I could have dreamed of. I was
almost starting to feel grateful for what he had done,
but now it was time for the pain and I braced myself
for it.

Once again Frank started kissing me all over my tits.

He made sure that my nipples, which had gotten all
wrinkled and at attention from my recent cum, remained
that way. When he was thoroughly satisfied that they
were totally erect, he paused to stare into my eyes. He
had that look again; the funny one that I often caught
him giving me whenever we bumped into or shared classes
throughout our school day.

He then raised up on one stiff arm and, still looking

into my eyes, brought his erection into contact with my
engorged labia. He slowly probed my leaking gash until
he lined up with my wettest place and, with a groan,
slipped in. He stopped after getting just the head
inside.

Climbing just a bit more up my body so that direct

pressure was brought to bare on my clit with the top of
his dick, and while holding himself off me on
outstretch arms, he started fucking my pussy's entrance
with just the bulbous head. Staring between my titties
at my split gash, I watched as he fucked just the first
half inch of it in and out of my pussy. The feelings he
was causing in my cunt were just divine.
Returning my gaze to his eyes I saw that goofy look on
his face, now plain as day. "You know..." he whispered
as he continued the little fucking motion with his
dick, "I became infatuated with you... oh, God... the
first time I saw you." He looked to pause in the middle
of a thought as his dick's tip teased my cunt and clit.
"I joined the yearbook committee... to get closer...
ahh... to you and learn more about you."

'Oh, fuck. He's a stalker!' I thought to myself.

He continued, "The more time I... spent with you,

umm... the more impressed I became with you." He kept
pausing when he talked to savor and verbalize his
enjoyment of fucking me and to my chagrin, the fucking
he was giving me was really juicing me up; starting to
send chills through my spine.

"Who would have thought... that joining that

committee... would be such a... aaa... turning point in
my... life... and I could not... oh, God,... in my
wildest fantasies... have imagined that bringing the
yearbook proofs... to you today would have turned this
day... oh, yeah... into the best day of my life."

"What?!" I gasped as my eyes sprung wide open. 'Did he

just say what I think I heard?' I thought to myself.
'He doesn't have a copy of the rape pictures! He wasn't
here to blackmail me! He was here on yearbook committee
business and I invited him to my room, stripped naked
in front of him and asked him to fuck me!' These
thoughts shot through my mind in that instance of
enlightenment.

Momentarily stopping all movement of his dick he said,

"What I'm trying to say, Misty, is that I fell in love
with you, spending time with you working on the
yearbook. Being here with you in my arms... in you...
has made me realize how I'm so deeply in love with
you..." He didn't finish the thought as his voice
trailed off. He just resumed to gently fuck the
entrance of my gushing pussy.

Looking into his eyes, I now realized for the first

time what I was seeing. That goofy look was adoration
for me. It was love. He truly WAS in love with me! He
wasn't raping me; he was making love to me! I suddenly
realized that everything he had done to me had been FOR
me. He hadn't hurt me. He wasn't using me, my body, to
just satisfy his needs; he was doing everything he
could to meet MY needs.

A light went on in my mind when I realized that this

was what sex was supposed to be like. It was not about
pain and humiliation. It was about giving and sharing.
Frank was trying to show me how much he cared for me
with everything he did. And what he was doing was
amazing! With the realization that I was being made
love to, I let myself go and melted into his arms, into
his body and into his eyes. I reached up and pulled his
lips to mine.

That first kiss was simply divine. I locked my legs

around his and arching my ass off the bed, fully
imbedded Frank's penis in me. With a moan from Frank I
shoved my tongue into his mouth and started driving my
hips at him, forcing him to fuck his stiffness deep
into my sucking passage. Breaking our kiss he gasped,
"Oh, God Misty... I can't hold back any more."

"Do it." I said.

"But I could make you pregnant." he groaned.

"Do it." I repeated. "It's okay. I'm safe. Cum in me.

Fill me with your cum. Cum with me." With those last
words as he continued to poke at my puss I was swept
away. I thought that I had had an intense orgasm before
when Frank had licked my slit and clit. I now realized
that what I had experienced had just been and orgasm of
the body. What I was experiencing now was an orgasm of
the mind and soul. It was an experience beyond accurate
description. I was just swept away by it's intensity.
My pussy started a tight contraction around Franks
imbedded penis.

That is when, with a mighty groan and a hoarse

exclamation of, "Oh, Misty, I love you. I love you."
that Frank's penis started jerking inside of me. I felt
it spurt it's warmth deep into my vagina and push me to
unimagined orgasmic heights. Together we came. Together
we shared our bodies. Together we shared our pleasure.
It was as if my heart opened up and we melted into one
being.

My vagina grabbed and sucked at his lurching hardness

and drank his spewing seed deep within me. I pulled at
his head, my fingers intertwined in his hair, to get
his tongue and mine as far as possible into one
another's mouth. I felt my nipples trying to bore holes
into his chest. My legs grappled with his to keep his
groin firmly pressed into mine. We were truly one. I
was in heaven.

After the twitching and jerking and sucking and groping

eased and my orgasm fell away, a mellowness and total
satisfaction unlike anything I had know settled over
me. I totally relaxed all my muscles as Frank settled
onto me, draping his body over mine.

"Misty, oh Misty. God, you're incredible!" Frank

stroked my hair as he nibbled my lobe and continued to
whisper his love for me into my ear. As I lay with him
in my arms my mind drifted over the pleasure and pure
joy I experienced over the past few minutes. I felt all
over warm and totally content. But, like the annoyance
of a persistent mosquito, a realization that something
wasn't right crept into my mind. Slowly the veil of
satisfaction started to lift and I began to remember
from where this unexpected delight came.
Then, in a rush, the memories came crashing down to
crush me under their weight. I remembered my brother's
rape of my virgin pussy. I remembered Bill fucking my
raw hole and me having to take his big cock up my
asshole. I remembered having to suck my brother and
drink his cum. I thought about the pictures and my
willingness to strip naked and let myself get fucked
because of them. Overwhelmed, I let go and started
bawling my eyes out.

Frank became distraught over me and was beside himself

to find out what he had done wrong. He begged and
pleaded with me to tell him what he had done. He
thought he may have hurt me. When I finally wiped my
tears and looked into my his eyes I saw the hurt there.
What I saw was the concern for a loved one's pain;
Frank's concern for me. Suddenly it all just spilled
out of me; the whole story. I watched his eyes as I
told my tale of horrors. They went from concern to
shock to disbelief and back to concern again. Finishing
my story I said, "... and then when you came to me and
said you had the pictures..."

"God, Misty, NO!" Frank exclaimed. Then his eyes went

saucer round and putting his hand to his mouth he said,
"Oh, fuck, I raped you! I'm a rapist too. I never... I
would never... I never planned for this... I didn't
want you this way. Oh, Misty..." His voice broke and he
covered his face. "God, you must hate me."

"No I don't, don't you see? Frank, you taught me what

love really was. You weren't like them. With you it
wasn't anything like what it was with them." I said.
Grabbing his wrists and pulling his hands from his face
I said as I stared into his hurt eyes, "You said you'd
love me and you did..." and finishing in a whisper I
said, "it was wonderful."

A look of steel came onto his face and into his eyes.
He nodded to me and with resolve he said, "Misty, I've
got to go. There is something I must do." Drawing my
hands to him where I gripped his wrists, he gently
kissed the inside of each of my wrists and then placed
a slow lingering kiss on my forehead. He then got up
and got dressed. Heading toward the door of my room, he
paused and turned. Looking toward me he said, "It will
be all right." Pausing a moment more he added, " Misty,
I love you." And then he was gone.

I didn't really know what to make of it all. I lay on

my bed for the longest time and relived the wondrous
things that Frank did to me... for me... with me this
morning. As if on it's own, my left hand reached up to
cup my breast and pluck my nipple between my first two
fingers. My right hand slid across my belly to dip my
middle finger into my crease and feel the copious
amounts of now runny cum dribbling out of my satisfied
pussy.

I soon found myself smearing the slippery deposit up

and over my hardening clit. It wasn't long before my
full attention was on my throbbing bundle of nerves.
Flicking my sex bud with my finger tip, over and over,
I relived in my mind the tongue lashing Frank gave my
juicy center. I felt all over again the kisses and
caresses.

My breathing quickened and my butt pushed up from the

bed as the tension built in me. My fingertip now
flicked my clit with machine gun rapidness as a
squeaking groan escaped my lips. Remembering the look
in his eyes as Frank held his penis in me and
proclaimed his love for me brought me to a climax once
again.

Spasms ran though my cunt as it grabbed at Frank's

absent penis. Oh, how I so wanted him there once again!
I rode the waves of my orgasm as they washed over my
body. As the high tide of my cum receded I drifted off
to a satisfied sleep with my lover's name on my lips
and his sticky jism oozing from my cunt.

I didn't see my brother when he came home that

afternoon nor the next day either. Late Sunday night I
heard a ruckus coming from the living room downstairs.
My parents were very upset about something with Howie.
I didn't care and stayed in my room. I had no desire to
see my brother.

I did, however, catch a glimpse of him as he headed out

the door to school the next morning. I was a bit
shocked at the way he looked. He had a fat lip and some
significant bruising about his face. Asking my mother
what had happened, she only said that Howie had gotten
into some kind of altercation and he wasn't being too
forthcoming about the circumstances, other than to say
that they needn't worry; it was a one time thing.

There was a bit of a stir in school and quite a few

people asked what had happened to my brother. The
really curious thing was what happened the next day. I
literally almost ran into Bill on Tuesday while
hurrying to a class. I was shocked at the pummeling
that he had obviously taken on his face.

When he saw me his eyes got real big and he practically

fell over scrambling to get out of my way. He ran down
the hall and slipped into a classroom. I had a very
strong suspicion of what had happened. I hurried off to
the last class of the day as I pondered both my brother
and his friend's similar appearance.

Shortly after I got home from school my doorbell rang.

My heart skipped a beat as I opened the door to find
Frank standing there. Handing me a paper bag he said,
"It should all be there; God help them if it isn't."

"What?" I asked as I opened the bag. Inside I saw a

silver looking metal box, a camera flash memory card
and several CDs.

Returning my gaze to Frank's eyes he said, "That's

Bill's hard drive from his computer and the chip from
his camera. He assures me that ALL the copies of the
photos are on them or the CDs. Neither of them will
ever bother you again.

My sight was quickly blurred as tears welled up and

spilled from my eyes. "You did this for me?" I choked
out.

"Of course... I would do ANYTHING for you... I love

you."

I dropped the bag and pulled him into my arms as I

poured out my tears of relief. Soon I was covering his
face and lips with kisses as he hugged me close. We
stood in the doorway for several long minutes in a long
hard embrace. Breaking the hug Frank took my hands in
his and with that goofy look again in his eyes said,
"Misty, I want to get to know you proper. Will you go
out with me on a date?"

I waited but a moment before I snatched up the bag and

pulled him in the door, closing it quickly. His hand in
mine, I led him up the stairs to my room. Pushing him
inside, I closed and locked the door. Throwing the bag
in the corner, I walked to the bed and turned to face
Frank.

Keeping my eyes on him the whole time, I stripped out

of all of my clothes. My heart pounding, breathing
heavy and staring into his eyes, I asked in a lilt with
a half smile, "Well, aren't you gonna fuck me?"

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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