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The Unfortunate Brother

by Isabella

Story code: m/ff, f/f, incest, under age sex, bro / sis, Exhibitionism, Voyerism

We were twins, the non-identical kind fortunately, well fortunately for me that is. My brother and I were different in so many ways, the most noticeable was that he was a boy and that I was a girl, but, having said that, the most asked question from my friends at school was, "Are you and your brother identical twins?" 'Well 'Duh!' I sometimes said yes, just because, if they were so stupid, no one was paying me to educate them!

There were other differences too, I was born first, men kids often said that I stepped on Robert's head as I forced my way out of our mother ahead of him, they put the fact that Robert had 'educational problems' to me escaping first, could be true, but probably not. Life is, after all, a lottery, we all draw a ticket at conception and took the prize we won at birth, or not!

Our parents put everything into my education, I guess they were making up for Robert's shortcomings or it could just have been that I got one of those winning tickets at birth that read, Doctor, Teacher, President or Scientist, just tick required box. I went to Saint Bernadette's school for young ladies; I won a full scholarship, including boarding as the school was so far from home.

Before I left for school I spent as much time with Robert as I could, I managed to teach him to tie his shoelaces which mum and dad had tried for years to do and failed. It was hard going off to school so far away from my home and my family when I was only eight years old. The house mother at my dorm introduced me to Rebecca; I had been drawn to share a room with Rebecca, "Learning to live in harmony with a stranger is character building!" Or so I was told.

Rebecca had been at the school for a year already, I found out that I was her eleventh roommate in the year and the school was only open for thirty-five weeks a year. I found out that first night why Rebecca had been through so many roommates in so few weeks when I was woken at around two o'clock in the morning with Rebecca trying to tickle me in between my legs. My reaction was automatic and involuntary, I raised my knee rapidly and caught her in the stomach, sending her flying off of the bed and resulting in her cracking her head on the floor quite badly.

I went to complain first thing in the morning but it was made clear in the nicest possible way, that I was a charity case while Rebecca's father was paying full tuition fees. And so began a battle of wills between Rebecca and I, her trying to have sex with me almost every night and me fighting her off, it got quite a few laughs when Rebecca would go into class with a black eye or cut lip and everyone, including the house mother knew that it had been me fighting her off in the night.

Eventually Rebecca gave up her nightly attempts to screw me, she discovered a way out of the school and that the local village had several boys who were more than willing to play Rebecca's games, she cut back on her attempts to get into my panties to once a week or even less.

I was at home, just before I was eleven, the boarding school closed for vacation a week earlier than public schools, Roberts school was holding an end of year dance or homecoming dance as we often call it, Robert hadn't been invited to go with any of the local girls and even though he had asked several girls to go with him he had been turned down by all. On the day, he would be the only eleven year old who didn't go to the dance, well, he and me, I had asked Robert if we could go together, that just made him cry, "What kind of loser has to go to the formal with his sister?"

There was just twenty-four hours to the dance when I got desperate and also, out of desperation, I had one last idea. I phoned Rebecca, she lived three hundred miles away but her father was one of the richest men in her city and he gave her every indulgence. The deal was simple, 'You take Robert to the dance and next term I won't fight you off!'

Because of the distance that Rebecca would have to travel she couldn't return home after the dance so we had to make up a convoluted excuse for her to stop over at our house for a few days over Christmas, I would have to admit to having invited my roommate to stop over and had then forgotten all about it. To make it convincing, Rebecca arrived at our local railway station on her own and phoned our house to ask where we were.

I got an almighty dressing down on the drive to the railway station from my father, we didn't really have the room for guests, well, we did while I was at school, naturally. My single bed had been swapped for a very small double bed, I think they called it a three quarter bed, so that there would be somewhere for guest to sleep if they needed too, even if it was a little cramped for two adults.

Rebecca definitely played her part well, she was indignant at being left on the station platform for so long, at being forgotten abut and at the small size of her accommodation. Even at school, the room we shared together was three times the size of my bedroom, "We'll be on top of each other all night!" Was her comment to my mother when she guided Rebecca to my room.

We ate lunch together and Rebecca asked what there was to do in the evening for entertainment in our small town, we all looked at each other blankly, we really did live in a small town with nothing much going for it, then Robert in his own simple way said, "I could take you to my school dance, if, if you would like?" "Yes please Robert that would be lovely!" Rebecca had, of course, come prepared for a formal dance; she actually had three ball gowns in her trunk and two cocktail dresses. Robert wasn't so fortunate though, he had no real formal clothes, he wasn't the kind of boy, or should that be young man who ever went to formal occasions.

I had to say young man because, even though he had the mental age of a six year old, he certainly had the body of a young man, I had never seen it before, not until he walked into my bedroom as Rebecca was changing into her formal dress, she was just stepping into the dress and I was holding the bodice open for her. Robert walked in, he gasped at seeing Rebecca in white stockings, white suspender belt, white bikini panties and white uplift bra. The dress was coral pink and had a really low scooped neckline, front and back. Rebecca just giggled at Roberts reaction, one leg in the dress and one still out of ot so I couldn't pull it up to cover her body from my brother's view.

Rebecca's eyes were fixed on the front of Robert's trousers as were my own, he had certainly grown in my estimation in the past ten seconds. I was still a virgin and had only ever seen my brother's cock in the flesh as it were, up to the age of around six or seven and he had never gotten a hard-on before in my sight. Rebecca wasn't as innocent as I, she estimated that she had been with ten of the village boys around the school and more besides in her own city but she was very impressed at the size of my twin as he stood there looking at her with drool on his chin. Rebecca stepped over her dress and walked to the door to close it, not as I thought, to close my brother out, because she took his hand and pulled him into the room before closing the door.

"Do you like what you see Robert?" She asked him, Robert got that goofy look on his face whenever he was embarrassed and nodded his head. "Have you ever seen any other girls dressed like this?" Robert still said nothing, he just shook his head and even more drool fell down his chin, Rebecca said, "My mother dresses like this all the time Robert, I see her, don't you ever see your mother dressed like this?" Robert blushed a deep strawberry red and shook his head even harder. Rebecca made a point of not putting her dress on, Robert just stood there fully erect for the whole time that Rebecca did her hair, did her make-up and even went through trying in six pares of shoes before we heard my mother calling for Robert.

As soon as Robert ran from the room Rebecca stepped into her dress and I pulled it up her body and helped her to fasten the dress up. Rebecca stood in front of the mirror and carefully pushed the cups of her bra from sight, allowing more of her breasts to show over the top of the neckline of the dress. "You're going to owe me big-time for looking after your brother tonight!" I had planned on thanking Rebecca with perhaps one or two nights of not fighting her off but she made it clear that she had other plans.

My mother had pulled in a few favours and had got Robert a new suit, not made to measure of course but fortunately it fit him reasonably well for off the peg. When he took Rebecca's arm and my father took their photograph I saw the front of Robert's trousers tent up and stand away from his crotch. Rebecca wasn't actually very pretty but she dressed well, had very expensive clothes and accessories all the other things that money could buy, Robert didn't care though, he was like the king of the world as he walked Rebecca out to the limousine (well, Ford Galaxy Taxi to be more precise). All I could do all evening was read my book and make notes for the report I would have to write before returning to school.

Robert and Rebecca got home at eleven o'clock, Robert was totally clean, not a spot of drool on his chin, I had never seen Robert without his trade mark drool and after five hours in a food and drink enriched environment, there wasn't a spot or blemish on his clothes. Mum and dad were speechless, I was too, it was beyond comprehension, my brother could just walk through the food court at the supermarket without touching anything and he would come out looking like a fruit salad.

I went to my room with Rebecca, "How did you do it, I've never seen Robert so clean and tidy after five minutes, never mind five hours, so come on, how did you do it?" "I just told him that if he wanted to touch later, what he had seen earlier, he had to keep himself clean and tidy and try and behave like a 'normal' boy! He's actually quite a good dancer; he pays a lot of attention to what he's doing and less time trying to show off to the other lads!"

I had to help to extract Rebecca from her dress, she pulled a negligee on over the top of her underwear, then she set about retouching her make-up, putting an extra coat of sealant on her lips. We listened to my parents as they wished Robert a good night and then they went to bed, Rebecca counted to one hundred and then there was an almost silent tap on the door to my room. Rebecca went over and opened the door, Robert gasped again as he saw Rebecca standing there in her sexy underwear covered in just a sheer white negligee that covered absolutely nothing from my brother's view.

Robert almost pushed Rebecca out of the way in his rush to get into the room and close the door behind him, he looked at me nervously and then reached out a hand to Rebecca's chest, he felt her breast through the flimsy gossamer of the negligee and the course stiff material of the uplift bra. Rebecca looked at me and smiled, "Wouldn't you like to unwrap your present Robert, your present for giving me such a lovely time tonight?"

I just stood there, mouth wide open as my brother opened the negligee and slipped it off over Rebecca's shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I was on auto pilot, as the pool of white netting hit the floor, I stooped down and picked it up for her and hung it on a hanger. I watched as Rebecca taught my brother how to unfasten her bra, he asked if he shouldn't turn off the lights as he looked over his shoulder at me, she said, "No, if you want to play with me you have to do it my way, and if your sister wants you to have this very special present from me, she will also have to play by my rules tonight too!"

I continued to stand watching my brother as he 'unwrapped' Rebecca, I could see from his body language that he was concerned that I was there watching him. He was torn between looking at Rebecca's gradually revealed body and checking on me to make sure that I wasn't mad at him for being naughty with my friend. I was also picking up the rest of Rebecca's virgin white clothes as Robert dropped them to the floor.

When Rebecca was finally naked, she pulled herself away from Robert's exploring fingers and told him to undress. He was wearing his pyjamas with underpants and vest under, again he was torn, he wanted to get back to exploring Rebecca's body but she had removed herself from reach, then Robert remembered me as he slipped out of his pyjama top. Rebecca was now standing behind me so Robert didn't have to divide his time between looking lovingly at Rebecca and worriedly towards me.

Rebecca was unfastening the buttons down the front of my blouse, she exposed my bra, far less adult than her own, it was powder blue, full cup and at least two sizes smaller than her own. Robert slipped out of his pyjama bottoms, I felt like laughing when I saw his tiny 'Y' front pants (why 'Y' front when it's more like an upside down 'Y' at best) but Rebecca's hands cupping my breasts through the thin material of my bra stopped me dead in my tracks. Also seeing the huge bulge in Roberts underpants also stopped me wanting to giggle at him.

Robert took his vest off, he didn't have bad muscle tone for a boy of his age, not that I had a great deal of experience of boys of his age but his packet looked massive through the thin material. Rebecca had her hands on my ribs and was now lifting her hands and with them my bra cups, up and over my head, so now my brother and I were both standing there topless looking at each other as Rebecca pulled both of our strings.

I didn't feel my skirt fall to the floor but almost tripped over it as Rebecca pushed me towards my brother, now the both of us only had one item of clothing on, I in my powder blue bikini panties (that matched the bra that had just been removed) and Robert in his almost white 'Y' fronts. Rebecca pushed me right up to Robert and told him to kiss me, it was the first kiss ever from my brother that wasn't full of slobber and dribble.

Rebecca then whispered to Robert to take my knickers off, I felt Roberts hands tremble as he touched my body, feeling around for the waistband of my panties, then he looked deep into my eyes as he pushed them down, the tremble left his hands as some inner strength took over him. Rebecca took my hands and placed them on Robert's underpants, she kissed my ear and whispered, "If you want your brother to fuck me then it is up to you to get him ready for me!"

I had a good idea that this would be Robert's only opportunity to feel loved by a girl or woman, very possibly in his life, and I could make it happen for him. If I were being truthful with myself, seeing how big Robert was through his clothes had made me want to see him in real life too, especially the new Robert that Rebecca had brought out tonight.

I started to push my hands down, taking Robert's under pants with them, Rebecca felt the movement start and she put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me down so that I was following Roberts pants. I tried to keep looking into Roberts eyes even though I really, really, really wanted to look at his monster cock. I watched as Rebecca leaned in and kissed Robert on the lips. Rebecca's hands were now on my head, even without looking, she was able to guide my face so that my mouth lined up with Robert's cock.

Robert was working on instinct, as my lips touched his cockhead he thrust his hips forward and his massive cock head buried its self into my mouth. Robert was lucky that his body had instinct on its side, I didn't, I had heard rumours that some girls performed an act called a blow job and even at an all girls school there were long and detailed debates on what a girl would have to do to give a boy pleasure with her mouth, in the past I had listened without commenting, mainly because I was the only one who didn't believe it was possible to give a man sexual pleasure with my mouth. Robert was proving me wrong though, his eye and his mouth may have been with Rebecca but his cock was thrusting in and out of my mouth.

I had studied human reproduction at school, I knew the mechanics of how men worked but it still didn't stop me jumping out of the way when a volcano of hot semen spewed out of my brother's cock and into my mouth. There were several more eruptions of scalding hot semen from the eye in my brother's cockhead that splattered down over my face, breasts and belly, I watched as Rebecca slipped her finger tip over Robert's cock head, scooping up a ball of semen and raising it to her lips to taste my brother's juice.

Robert looked first at Rebecca as she tasted his semen, then down at me, his smile broadened when he saw the look on my face from the shock and disgusting taste in my mouth and then the strings of his juice all over my face and body, he finally laughed out loud. "Hey big boy, why hasn't this started to droop yet?" Rebecca said as she cradled Robert's cock in her hand, Robert just shrugged his shoulders and then reciprocated and cupped Rebecca's cunt in his own hand. Rebecca taught Robert how to finger fuck her and I just carried on laying there on the floor watching my brother and my roommate as they seemed to dance around my room pleasuring each other and it seemed to go on and on for hours although I realised that it was probably less than twenty minutes, Robert fired off again and even though Rebecca was in the throes of an orgasm, she still had the presence of mind to aim his cock in my direction, covering my face and tits once again in my brother's spunk.

Once again, Robert didn't flag, his cock remained hard, Rebecca just laughed out loud and pushed him over to my bed and rolled on my top sheet with Robert, I propped myself up on my shoulders to watch as my brother was eased by Rebecca on top of her, she had to do every bit of the work to line my brother's cock up with her cunt and then Robert's instinct once again took over and he started to hump into Rebecca's cunt.

It was exciting to watch the actual sex act but after an hour, not a span of time that seemed like an hour but a measured hour, it started to get boring for me, not for either of the other two though. We were fortunate that both of our parents were heavy sleepers and that Robert's bedroom separated their room and mine as, once Rebecca got into her swing of chained orgasms, she became noisy like a motorcycle revving at full bore, and not one of those Japanese sewing machines of a motorcycle, she was a full throated Vincent Black Shadow of a motorbike.

I was tired, desperate to go to sleep but couldn't make it on the floor, I could have gone into Robert's room but there was no way I could face sliding into his bed sheets, not how he usually was. I pushed the two of them over to one side of my bed and slipped on at the side of them. Robert's energetic fucking was causing the whole room to rock, not just my bed, so I was rocked to sleep against all the odds, including my roommate's orgasmic vocalisation.

I really should have taken a shower before I went to bed but the bathroom was opposite my parent's bedroom and I couldn't risk waking them so I went to sleep in the nude so as not to mess up my nighty. I woke several time in the night, Robert was still fucking Rebecca, I think that one time that I woke up, Robert was actually fucking Rebecca while she too was sleeping. At six o'clock in the morning the shaking of the bed became worse and it woke me again, this time the awakening was very rude, Robert was still fucking after almost six hours non-stop bit this time, he wasn't on top of Rebecca, he was on top of me, Rebecca was guiding his cock into my vagina and encouraging him to do me.

I have no idea why I didn't push my brother off of me, as his cock forced its way into my very dry pussy, I was too sleepy and confused to do anything at all as the pain hit me and by the time I woke up enough it was too late, I was no longer a virgin and no longer in control of my body enough to prevent the incest taking its full course.

Robert climaxed into me without my giving it a second thought, only the disappointment that now he had climaxed he would stop but I was wrong, he didn't even slow down, I was having a chain of my own orgasms but like my brother I was doing it as silently as possible. I took another load of his spunk before we both had to hold our breath as we heard Roberts door being knocked by our father, telling him it was time to wake up, then he knocked on my door, "Girls, girls, it's time to get up now!" I managed to control my breathing enough to shout out that I was awake even though Robert just didn't want to stop pounding into me.

Rebecca managed to hold her laughter in long enough for my father to be half way down the stairs before she let it out loud. I made Robert get off of me even though he didn't want too; he had been fucking all night long and wanted to carry on. Robert had taken my cherry and there was a brown ring of dried blood Around his cock and palls and matted into his pubic hair and his still very long and fat cock was slick with a mixture of his spunk and my maidenhead blood, bright red, it ran through my mind, 'shit, if his cock is that red what are my sheets like?'

Covered in bright red and dark brown patches was the answer! I stopped Robert putting his under pants and pyjamas on, I would be able to explain away my bed with a stomach cramp in the night and an early period taking me by surprise but Robert didn't have that excuse, period, at least my mother wouldn't know that I was slap bang in the middle of my cycle not at the end, or anywhere close to it, there was something nagging in the back of my mind about the point in my monthly cycle that should have had some significance to me but I couldn't for the moment recall what it was.

I helped Robert to rush into the bathroom; I could hear my mother and father talking in the kitchen so I knew it was safe for us both to be running around the upper floor of the house in the nude. Robert wanted a bath, it would take too long to run that, he didn't like showers until Rebecca came in and took him into the shower; they washed each other for a few minutes before I hurried them along and gave Robert his clothes for the day.

Robert was very taken by his all night fuck fest, he had loved fucking Rebecca all night but he told me as he dressed and we were alone that he liked doing me the best because I felt nicer to his willy. The fact that Robert had waited until we were alone to tell me that was a huge step forward for him, his problems often manifested themselves in poor social graces, in the past he would have thought nothing of telling me that it was better to fuck me than Rebecca in front of her but not only did he thank Rebecca for her special present but he also didn't mention anything to our parents either.

The only hint that our parents would have been able to pick up on if they had been alert enough would be the little looks that Robert kept giving both Rebecca and I and the little touches that had to be patted away from time to time. We were all taken to the cinema by my mother, she wanted to sit in the middle of the auditorium but Robert insisted on pulling Rebecca and me up to the very back row, the darkest point in the cinema. Even though our mother was right there, Robert practiced his finger fucking skills, first on Rebecca who was sitting the furthest away from mum and then, when he had given her a climax, he did the same to me and my arm was brushing against our mother as I tried to make my orgasm as silent as I could.

At one point the screen went totally white, the cinema was lit up totally for a few seconds, I looked down at Robert' lap and all o could see was the back of Rebecca's head as she gobbled my brother off. Robert put his hand on the back of my head and tried to pull it down to his lap when Rebecca had brought him off but I had to refuse him as there was no way our mother wouldn't see me bent over my brother's lap that way, even in the darkest seats.

Rebecca and I had to tread carefully around Robert for the rest of the day, he had only got off once in the cinema and wanted more but it just wasn't safe. We were sent off to bed at ten o'clock, our parents didn't go to bed until midnight, they checked in on Rebecca and I as they passed my room, I pretended to sleep as did Rebecca, I heard Roberts door open and my father tell Robert to turn the sound down on his TV and then the bathroom routing from both parents and as soon as the door to my parents room closed Robert was in my room before the sound had finished echoing around the landing.

Robert was already naked as he came through the door and Rebecca and I were both naked in seconds too. It was yet another night of fucking, all night long but this time Rebecca insisted on us both taking our turn with Robert, one delivery and then fresh pussy, Robert yo-yoed between Rebecca and I all night long. I forced Robert to leave the room at five o'clock so that there was no chance of us getting caught in the morning.

Rebecca said, "I'm going to miss your brother when I have to go home this afternoon, I think I may have left you with a bit of a problem for the next two weeks though, he seems to be a fucking machine, unstoppable and insatiable!" My only response was, "We've created a monster, what is he going to do when I go back to school after the New Year?" "Perhaps your mother will take over the role; she looks frustrated to hell if you ask me! Have you ever heard them fucking before? Ever even?" I shook my head, they had one 'litter', not good odds really, fifty percent success rate so I could see why my mother might not be too keen on trying that again.

After breakfast Rebecca took my hand and pulled me up to my bedroom, she put a chair under the door handle to give us privacy and I had to start to pay her back for turning my brother into a man. I could hear Robert pacing up and down the landing and he kept trying to get into my room as I had my head buried between Rebecca's thighs licking Robert's juice out of her cunt.

Rebecca wasn't a selfish lover and she took turns between my thighs as much as I did her, we spent several hours loving each other as only girls can and the whole time, Robert was pacing up and down on the landing.

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