My brother, Brian, is 4 years older than me, and if I can remember right this
happened one Saturday morning. I got up around 9 and as far as I knew, I was
home alone. I didn't mind walking around in my little halter top night shirt and
panties. By the way I am 5' 2" 90 pounds, short reddish brown hair and
green eyes. I've got a small chest but I am happy with my looks. Anyway, I
thought my brother was at football practice, my mom at work and my dad was gone
for the weekend. I went down the hall and started downstairs to see if mom left
some coffee. She doesn't like me drinking it but I sneak it when she's gone. I
only got down a couple of stairs when I heard something that made me freeze. I
couldn't tell if it was a voice or a sound or even where it came from. I was
scared someone was in the house. Then I heard it again. Kind of a cut-off moan.
I quietly turned back up the stairs and went back toward the bedrooms. Then I
could hear the TV softly coming from my brother's bedroom at the end of the
hall. Again he made a noise almost like he was choking. I got down on all fours
and crawled to his bedroom door. I knew he couldn't see me because he bed was
near the door and his TV turned away from the door. I had to push it a little to
see in and saw him laying on his side on the bed watching TV. Then I realized he
was beating off! I tried not to laugh as I got up, then he said something that
made me more curious.
"Yeah, take it! Take it you little arse whore!" and he began pumping
his arm harder. As I stood up I could see the TV. I had to see what he was
watching. On the TV was a woman with pretty, long dark hair, laying naked on her
back on a counter. I could tell she was getting screwed pretty hard as her huge
boobs bounced. Then they showed her pussy. Instead, I saw something I had never
seen before, up to that time at least. She was being fucked up her butt by a guy
with a pretty big dick. And most exciting was that she was enjoying it! She kept
telling the guy she loved him pounding her arse. I couldn't believe it. I got
kinda engrossed in watching it until my brother had at last had enough. He laid
back on his back pumping away at his dick (which I had never seen hard before
and couldn't believe the size!) and groaned again loudly. He was muttering
something about "Take my cream deep in your arse, you little anal
whore!" and starting coming. He shot way into the air and I couldn't
believe how much. The woman on TV was crying out with him about loving it in the
arse as he finished coming. He laid there jerking and still holding his dick
long after the cum stopped coming out as he came down. I decided to take the
time to sneak back into my bedroom and leave him to clean up. I went into my
room and got back under the covers and made all kinds of noise as if I just woke
up. I heard him come down the hall and slam the bathroom door, then the shower
started up. I decided to stay in bed a little and wait until he got out of the
shower. As I laid there, with the sun falling across my chest, I began to think
about what I had just seen. My brother liked anal sex! I wondered if that's why
him and his girlfriend had split up. I had never thought about that before,
taking a dick in the arse. I had had sex once and wasn't impressed. He was older
than me and came quick. He hurt me going in and with every thrust, and I hadn't
tried it since. I played around by myself and liked that. As I kept thinking
about my brother beating off to anal sex movies I slipped my hand down under the
covers and into my panties. I was a little surprised to find my pussy so wet! I
hadn't wanted to admit that I was turned on by it all. I decided to just to go
with the flow and started rubbing my pussy. There is really something about
pleasing yourself. Only you knows how to do it, and how it feels the best. I was
already used to experimenting with different ways to make it feel good, either
with a finger in me while I rubbed my clit or pinching my nips while I rubbed. I
liked exploring my body. So it seemed ok as I rubbed my clit to slide my other
hand down the back of my panties. I raised my butt off the bed and began by just
running my finger along my butt crack. I didn't exactly know what to do. I ended
up rubbing near my pussy, between my butt and my pussy. I was starting to
tremble as I rubbed my pussy. I couldn't believe how excited it was, being
naughty. I suddenly came, it came on so suddenly. My knees buckled as I came,
clamping my eyes shut and trying not to cry out.
So that was my first experience with anal sex, but certainly not my last! After
that I began to think about anal differently. It became exciting thinking about
doing something that was dirty and not everyone talked about or did. I became
more bold the more I thought about it too. I tried touching my hole as I rubbed
my pussy. I loved it! and almost came right then. After that I started to rub my
butthole every time I masturbated. I snuck into my brother's room once and found
his stash of pornos, not surprisingly they were all anal movies! I watched a
couple while he was gone one time. I saw two women doing it on a motorcycle with
a strap on dildo. One girl laid across the seat and the other shoved the dildo
up her butt. The first girl, kept telling her she loved it up her arse. I
couldn't help it and started to rub my pussy AND my butthole as I watched. I was
really getting into it, even rewinding it when the girl first shoved it in deep,
when my dad came home. He called up to me that he was home and quickly pulled my
pants up. I ran for the bathroom calling to him that I heard him and I was going
to take a bath. Once the door was safely slammed shut, I cursed my dad. I was so
damn close! I laughed it off and stripped as I turned on the water. Laying in
the hot water, thinking about the movie my horniness came back. I couldn't help
but start rubbing my pussy again. For some reason in the hot water, it felt wondrous!
I ran a finger over my butthole and couldn't help but shiver. I kept up both
fingers getting my pussy good and wet and teasing my butthole with my finger. I
had come to a decision. I wanted something up my butt. But I didn't know how to
do it. Or what. I wasn't sure about how to do it, only thing I knew was in all
the movies I had watched, the girls had greasy buttholes, so I knew I needed
lube.
I looked around the bathroom and found the body wash. I squeezed a bunch into my
hand and rubbed it on my hole, trembling with excitement. But I found as I tried
to slide a finger in, most of the body wash diluted in the water. I needed
something else. I pulled the plug on the tub and stood there towelling off. Then
I thought of the vaseline in the medicine cabinet. I grabbed it and stuck my
finger in. I stood there ready to do it, but not sure. I had one leg up on the
tub side, and a huge glob vaseline on my finger not sure if I wanted to do this.
I thought of the movie again and rubbed the vaseline onto my butt. It was cold
at first and my butthole tightened up, but I kept rubbing it and it warmed up. I
could feel my wetness running down my leg and jammed another finger into my
pussy. There I stood, my leg on the tub my finger in my pussy and another finger
slowly working into my butt. As it crept into my butt, I could feel a funny
feeling in my butt, like I had to go, but I was so horny I kept pushing it in. I
was really getting off on my fingers when it suddenly occurred to me I didn't
lock the bathroom door. I didn't care, I was in ecstasy! I had my whole finger
in my arse now and two in my pussy. I was so wet they slid right it. As I fucked
myself with both fingers pumping into my own holes, I began to think about a big
dick sliding into my tight arse. I could see my lover coming up behind me and
roughly shoving me forward, bending me over the bathroom counter. He would grab
me around the tits so he could whisper in my ear that he was going to anally
rape me and I would tell him "Yes, take my virgin arse!" He would
roughly spread my legs and rub my arsehole with his thumb. Then I would feel the
heat of his cock against my cheeks. I would feel his hot breath in my ear when
he told me to beg him to anally rape me. and I would jut my arse toward him and
beg for him to ream me out. Suddenly I heard a car door slam. I opened my eyes
and looked down to the driveway. My brother was home! He'd be coming upstairs in
a minute. As I watched him, my fingers still pumping into my holes even faster,
I came. God, did I come! I felt it running down my legs. My knees threatened to
buckle. I moaned, loudly too. I felt my pussy contract on my fingers and my
horniness made me shove my finger even deeper into my arse which had also began
to squeeze my finger. I watched him as he got his stuff out of his car and head
inside. I knew what I wanted to do next.
I ran out of the bathroom and across the hall to my room. I left my clothes,
especially with my bra and panties on top, in the bathroom on purpose. I jumped
under the covers naked and listened as my brother came upstairs. He walked past
my room and never even looked into my room. He tossed his stuff on his bed and I
heard him come back. I thought maybe he'd look in this time but he only went
into the bathroom. I watched as he started to take off his shirt and as he threw
it on the floor noticed my clothes on the floor. He turned around and looked at
me as he closed the door. I listened as the shower started up and realized that
if I was going to do this I didn't have much time. I made up my mind and the
wetness between my legs helped my decide. I got up and peeked down toward the
stairs. I could hear the TV on downstairs. Hoping my dad would be busy for a
while I tiptoed naked into my brother's room. Before I lost my nerve I knelt on
my brother's bed and moved into position with my head on his pillow and my arse
in the air. I wonder about covering myself up and hiding until he came in, but I
didn't have a chance to think about because the shower stopped. I sat there, my
anticipation and my horniness making me shake, with my bare arse in the air.
What would my brother do? Freak out and call my dad, probably. But I didn't
care. My arsehole was still tingling from my finger and I wanted more. I laid
there thinking about him entering me when the bathroom door suddenly opened. I
heard Brian walk in and braced myself for his reaction. Instead I heard him
towelling his hair. He shut the door behind him and I waited until he dropped
the towel.
"What the fuck?" he hissed at me. "What the hell are you
doing?" He grabbed his towel off the floor and quickly draped it over my
bare arse. I froze, I couldn't even speak. As I laid there naked, he smacked my arse
as he again asked me what the fuck was going on.
"Look," I started, muffled by his pillow. "I watched you jacking
off to an anal movie, and I got so horny. I've been thinking about it and I want
to try it. I know you like it, I found all your movies. I even watched a few and
rubbed myself. Please don't get mad Brian." I begged.
"What the fuck?" he said again, dazed by what I said. He sat down on
the bed and I noticed he only had a towel wrapped around his waist. With the
split in the front where the two towel ends met I could see his cock. It made me
want it more.
"Please, Brian. I am so fucking horny. I want this. I wanted to do it with
someone I could trust instead of some of the shitheads at school. Please, I want
this bad." I told him. I even shook my arse so the towel slid off.
"Look, at it Brian. My arse is so tight. I've already had my finger in it,
and it made me cum. Look at it, play with it, lick it, suck it, I don't care. I
want to be your anal whore. " He had started looking at it as I was
talking. It was as if he was having a conversation with my arse and not me. I
knew using his term of "anal whore" would get him. It was as if I
presented him with something he always wanted, but could never have. He leaned
back on the bed and look me straight in the brown eye.
"Do it, lick it." I said. That's all he needed. He got behind me on
the bed and grabbed my hips. Lowering his face to my arse, I felt the warm, wet
softness of his tongue on my arsehole. It sent a shiver through me that I
couldn't control. He tongued and licked my hole like a thirsty man taking a
drink. It felt so great, at one moment I thought about my dad walking in and
finding his son giving his daughter a rimjob and I didn't care. He would stiffen
his tongue and stick it in my hole as far as it would go. I could feel a mix of
his saliva and my pussy juice running down my leg and I was in heaven.
"You like it don't you?" He said. His voice was husky. "You
little whore. You like it don't you?"
"Yes, god yes!" I shouted into his pillow. "Don't stop!"
"Oh, but I have to stop." My brother said getting off the bed.
"Because its time for me to spread that tight little arse and fuck you
deep." I shuddered again. I raised my head and watched him. He went to his
dresser and dug around. He pulled out a bottle of something and came back to the
bed. As he turned, I saw his cock. It was hard and erect, pointing at the
ceiling. It was huge, at least it seemed to me since I knew it was going in my arse.
He poured so clear stuff onto his hand and rubbed it on his cock.
"Like it? Its going all the way into that tight arse." Brian said as
he stroked it with lube. "Start rubbing your pussy, it will make it easier
for me to get in." He said getting back behind me. I rubbed my clit like I
did in the tub and felt the coldness of the lube as he let a long stream drip
out of the bottle and onto my arsehole. I shivered again from the cold and
anticipation. I was finally going to get that gorgeous cock up my arse. As he
used his finger to spread the lube around my arse, I reached back and spread
both my cheeks. He liked that.
"Ooo, yeah, nice arse, you little anal whore. You are going to like taking
all my cock."
"Yes, I want it. All of it." I yelled into my brother's pillow. I felt
his finger pushing lube into my hole. He began pumping his finger in and out of
my anus while he dripped more lube onto it. After I was good and slippery and
opened up he said. "Beg me to fuck your arse."
I lifted my head as I spoke. "Please, Brian, butt fuck me. Make me your
little anal whore. You can fuck my arse whenever you want. I want to feel you
deep in my arse."
That's all he needed. I felt the hot tip of his cock at my hole.
"Push it in. Now," I said. I started rubbing my clit again, going like
mad.
I felt his cock spread my hole and start sliding in. I gasped a little as I felt
it opening me up. My brother started pumping it in and out, going deeper each
time. It felt like nothing I had before or since. I could feel it sliding in and
out of me, and once I was open it didn't even hurt. I loved it though as he slid
in and he reached a certain spot. It sent waves of pleasure through me and I
told him to speed up.
"You want it faster little whore? Deeper too?" he asked.
"Yes, god, faster!"
One wave would hit and before it went away he was thrusting into me and another
wave would come. Soon they built up until it was all I could feel. I was jamming
on my clit, and I found myself muttering a kind of growl under my breath as I
felt the intensity build.
"Oh, god, that tight arse is going to make me cum, you little bitch!"
My brother announced. That brought me back to thinking about him. I was even
more turned on knowing my arse felt that good to him too.
"Yeah, baby, cum for me," I told him.
That made his cock jump in my arse.
"Yeah, you want me to come in your arse, anal whore?" he asked
hoarsely.
I didn't know. I hadn't thought about that. It sounded kinky to have him fill my
arse with cum. But I didn't have time to answer him.
"Oh god, Karen! I'm coming! I filling your tight little arse! Oh, god you
little anal whore. I am going to fuck your arse everyday!" He said more but
when my brother comes, he can't even remember what he says, just keeps mumbling
dirty talk to me. I should know, he has been stretching my arse for three years
now. Anyway, back to the story.
As soon as I felt his first shot of sperm fill my insides, I felt a rush of
adrenalin knowing my brother's seed was in me. I felt my pussy tighten and I was
coming harder than ever. I already had my face buried in his pillow, and I used
it to bite down on and muffle my own screams. My brother pulled out of my arse,
holding my cheeks apart and looking at my stretched hole.
"God that's a beautiful sight!" he said. He has seen it quite a bit
since.
One morning during spring break, I woke up late in the morning with the sun
shining through my window. I laid in bed and wondered what I might do today as I
stretched under my covers. I could feel the soft rustling of the covers against
my body and smiled to myself. The night before, in the tub, I decided to give
myself and my brother a little treat. I shaved my pussy bald!
It felt great as I gently stroked the razor up and down my lips and abdomen,
even more so because it was Brian's razor and shaving cream! Once I got out of
the tub, I rubbed in some aloe lotion and thought about how surprised my brother
would be when I showed him. Then I crawled into bed for the night. The next day,
I was surprised at how good the covers felt against my bare honeypot. I slept in
the nude just to tease myself. I got out of bed and streaked across the hall to
the bathroom. As I sat there peeing, I heard someone moving down in the kitchen.
After I finished, I stood up and looked down into the driveway. My folks' cars
were gone, they were at work, but my brother's car was there. As I started to
turn away from the window, I caught my own reflection in the big bathroom
mirror. I have said, I have a small chest, but I think I am pretty. Standing
there naked with my bare pussy showing was turning me on. I ran my hands over
myself, thinking about my brothers reaction to my little present. I went back
into my room and slipped on my halter top night shirt that lets my tummy show. I
went downstairs and into the kitchen. I could see the TV from the kitchen but
not my brother, who was on the couch around the corner.
"Morning," I called to him.
"Hey, Karen," he called back. I stood at the counter that separated
the kitchen from the living room pouring myself some cereal. Fortunately, the
counter hid my lower half because my brother got up and got the TV section of
the paper from off the counter. I calmly stood there with my bare pussy pressed
against the cold cupboard, hoping my brother didn't notice. My pulse was
pounding! He kinda smiled at me as he started back for the couch. He was wearing
just his sweat pants from football practice. I had to admit, he had a nice
chest! I decided to take a chance. With my whole body quivering, I walked around
the counter to the stools at the counter and sat down with my cereal. The stool
had a high back, and I sat turned away from the TV so Brian couldn't see. Just
as I started to calm down, Brian stood up again.
"So, what you got planned today?"
I almost choked on my cereal, as he stood only five feet behind me stretching.
"Oh, I don't know." My bare feet were nervously tapping the stool leg.
"Maybe shopping," I had to do it now or never. I some how got up the
courage and started to turn the stool with my legs as I held my cereal bowl and
kept eating. He was looking out the window as I turned to face Brian. I brought
my legs up and rested my feet on the stool as I nervously chewed waiting for him
to turn and look at me. As he turned back, he started to say something about
giving me a ride when he noticed. He actually did a double take looking at my
bare pussy.
"Holy shit!" he grinned at me.
I smiled back, coyly twisting back and forth in the stool with my feet on the
stool and my legs spread. "What do you think?" I asked him. I already
knew as he adjusted the crotch of his sweatpants that suddenly seemed tighter.
"So how do you like your little present?" I itched near my pussy with
the handle of my spoon. God shaving itches!
"Let me show you how much!" He walked over to me and grabbed my bare
waist pulling me closer to the edge of the stool. He got down on his knees in
front of me and buried his face in my crotch. I rested my feet on his bare back
as he began to swirl his tongue around my arsehole.
It felt so good I almost slid out of the chair! He was lapping at my arse like a
thirsty dog, making saliva run down my cheeks and squish between me and the
stool. All the time he was talking dirty to me, saying stuff like, 'You know how
bad I want to fuck your arse?' and 'I can't wait to ream you and cream you'. He
loved talking like this, know it got me juiced up. I just love the feel of him
cumming in my arse. He will let out a yell, and I feel him tense up and he
shoves it all the way in and holds it. I can feel it swell in me, and start to
pulsate. Then his hot cum sprays in my arse and I am in heaven!
I was still holding my cereal spoon and I used it to bite down on to hold in my
screams of passion. I love to pretend that I have no reaction to him rimming me,
it makes him try harder! He kept looking up at me, watching my reactions. All I
could see was his eyes, since the rest of his face was buried in my crotch. He
could tell I was loving it, which is why he stopped!
"Ok, little whore," he said standing up with an evil grin. "Get
over to the couch," I stood up as he stepped back and let me pass. I braced
myself as I scooted past him. Then he did it. I felt the stinging slap of his
hand on my arse. I knew he loved to spank me every once in a while and say,
"How's my arse today?"
I went into the living room, hoping no one was looking in. We had a huge window
that looked out outside and only lace curtains that if anyone walked by, they
could see in.
"How do you want me, sir?" I asked, playing the innocent like I knew
he liked it.
He grabbed my shoulders and turned me around so I was looking outside. "On
your knees, on the couch, my little anal fuck." his dirty talk was really
getting me going, that and knowing he was getting me ready for a good hard butt
fucking. I got on the couch, looking out the window with my hands on the back of
the couch. I just realized we didn't have any lube. He didn't seem to care. I
heard him untie and drop his sweat pants. I couldn't help shivering. I felt him
coming closer to me, my bare arse pointed at him. Suddenly our neighbours across
the street come to get his mail. He didn't seem to notice, and I had to sigh in
relief. It was a shock when I felt Brian's cock stab against my arsehole. He
slowly rubbed it up and down my crack getting it wet from all the saliva from
his tonguing me.
"You want it?" he asked. I started to get into his rubbing it up and
down, moving my hips with him. I nodded in response to him.
"No, I want to hear it, little whore." He stopped moving, and let me
rub my arse on his cock. I was breathing harder along with my hip moves. God I
wanted him. It was turning me on more knowing that any time someone could see
us, or worse my folks could come home! I reached down and slid a finger in my
pussy as I kept rubbing my arse against my brother's dick. I even tried shoving
my arse against it, trying to get it in, but he would pull it away, teasing me.
"No, no my little anal tease. I want to hear you to beg for it." Brian
could be evil when he wanted! "You stay here." I heard him walk back
toward the kitchen. I turned my head a little a saw him standing naked in the
kitchen watching me.
"I knew you'd peek. Don't watch, little whore." He ordered me to stay
there with my arse waiting for him. To tease myself and please him, I turned
back and rested my chin on the back of the couch as I listened to him digging
around in the kitchen. Finally he came back.
"Are you ready?" he asked me.
I could only nod. I didn't know what he had planned for me, but I couldn't help
but shiver waiting for him.
I could feel something suddenly drip onto my arsehole. Something cold and thick.
Brian commented on how good it looked and suddenly I felt his warm tongue
replace the cold sensation on my hole. I snuck a peek around and saw him holding
a squeeze bottle of honey in his hand while he was licking it off my arsehole
and the little that ran down my bare cunt lips.
Then I felt him stop and push the nozzle of the bottle in my butt and squeeze. I
couldn't help but squeal and clamp my arsehole in response to the cold honey. As
it warmed up from the heat in my arse, I could feel it slowly run out of me and
Brian knelt in and licked it out. He tongue was magical on my arse. He would
drive it into my arse as far as it would reach, then he would open his mouth
wide and put it over my arsehole, rubbing his teeth over my hole. My legs shook
so bad I almost slipped off the couch. Now I had two fingers crammed into my
snatch, going like mad. Suddenly he pulled away just as I was building up a
massive cum! I heard him messing around with a plastic bag as I opened my eyes
that had been clamped shut about to cum. Just as I was about to complain, I felt
something ice cold start to slid in my arse. At first it was numbing cold.
"Brian, what is that?" I asked him. He didn't answer just kept moving
it in and out of my hole. I heard him toss the bag onto the couch next to me and
I had to look. Frozen french fries! Just as I was about to ask him what he
planned on doing, I felt his hot breath on my arse again as he leaned in and ate
the fry! He did this three or four times, starting with the coldness of the fry
that made my little pucker hole tighten, then his mouth eating it. I loved it,
as weird as it seems. Then he moved up. Next I felt him put another cold thing
against my arse, although as he pushed it into me, I noticed it was bigger. This
time it was a hot dog he anally fucked me with. God it was great, long enough to
reach deep into my arse and small enough to be comfortable. He slowly fucked me
with it, driving me nuts. Somewhere in there the phone rang and I mumbled
something about him never getting my arse again if he stopped to answer it.
One after another my brother stuffed food up my arse, first the fries, then the
hot dog. Each time they got bigger and so did my hole. After fucking me with the
hotdog, which felt great, he moved to a pickle! The bumps on it pushed me it
ecstasy and with the my fingering my cunt and the pickle tightly gripped in my arse,
I came. God did I cum! It was the first time I actually squirted when I came.
Not much, but my brother licked it all up as it ran down my leg. After I
recovered, still quivering from my orgasm, he told me to grab my cheeks. I knew
he loved to stand back and look at my hole while he stroked his cock.
"Damn, that is a fine arse," Brian said. I could feel it stay open as
he pulled out the pickle. "Don't move, Karen. That open hole is just asking
to be fucked. I want to ram it in."
My arse was screaming to be stretched and I forgot my place as the subservient
anal whore. "Then fuck my arse, Brian! Do it now!" For emphasis I
yanked my cheeks open even further. That's all he needed. I felt him walk up to
me and his cock head teased my already open arsehole. Then he suddenly shoved
the whole thing into me. I couldn't even speak it felt so good! I gasped as he
pulled it all the way out and then jammed it all the way in again.
"Please, Brian, ream me. Fuck it hard!" I had to beg him. I love it
hard!
"I know you like it rough don't you, little whore." Brian was teasing
me, jamming that whole fat cock in my arsehole, then sliding all the way out as
he stared at my stretched hole. He began to stab me with his cock faster and
faster, building me up again to a orgasm. Just as I was going over the edge, he
pulled out.
"Roll, roll over, little bitch! Roll!" Brian yelled at me. I didn't
get it at first until he shoved me over. Suddenly his cock was in my face. This
was new to me, I didn't know what he planned on doing at first. Normally he came
in my arse, which I love cuz I can feel it run out of my arse for hours
afterward and remind me of the reaming I got from him. But suddenly a hot, white
rope of cum shot out and sprayed across my face. It kept cumming, stream after
stream. I couldn't believe how much cum my brother shot on my face! It got in
one eye, but he loved the site of my cum-covered face. He let out a animal
scream that made me cum too, as he squatted over me jerking his cock onto my
face. I started to howl as I came, getting some of my brother's cum in my mouth.
Brian told me later that it was the most intense orgasm he ever had.
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