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Subject: {ASSM} My Sex Life #5b (True,mtt,oral,bd,exhib,incest)
Date: Wed, 16 Jan 2002 18:10:03 -0500
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Sex
                  The great obsession.
                  These are the stories of my lives.  
                  Its permutations of cocks and cunts, holes and moans
and
    slick fluids.
                  The Internet affords me an opportunity to cater to a
    virtual exhibitionism.  I am able to fuck and get fucked in
public.
    There is no kinky activity I have to hide away for fear that my
    "normal" friends would consider me a deviant reprobate.  All of us
    voyeurs can watch as I relive My Sex Life and expose all of the
perverse
    things that I have done and that have been done to me - things
that
    I have never told anybody.
                  All of the stories written here are true.  I have
been
    eroticized all sorts of details in order create hot sex - but the
the
    actual "scenarios" happened.  In truth, sometimes the reality was
    far less interesting, exciting or pleasant.  But my purpose is to
    make you hard and wet.
                  I started writing these stories about six years ago.
 I
    picked it up again last year and decided to reprint the whole
thing
    again in order to fill in the missing links and because its still
    nostalgic.
                 If you would like to comment on these stories,
criticize
    them, or whatever, send inquiries to strangesub@yahoo.com

    My Sex Life #5b 

                        Greg and his Brothers
    My brother Mark had gotten dressed and was leaving after having
fucked my hot brotherly mouth and filled it with his sticky cum.  My
oldest brother, Jeff was still manipulating my hard meat, his hand
slicked with vaseline.  Jeff was completely dominating this whole
scene, but as Mark reached for the door handle, I had a moment of
panic.  After all, my mother had just been outside a few minutes
before.  Who else might be there now?
    "Jesus, Mark," I said, sitting up, as he opened the door.
    I could see the empty hallway as he slipped out.
    God.  Fuck it.  I was so hot and Jeff was driving me crazy with
his fucking hand.  This whole thing was probably not really Mark's
scene.  He was a private person.  I'll bet he would have been happier
if Jeff had not come in.  After that, I suspected he just wanted to
get his rocks off and leave.  I, on the other hand, was into being a
total slut, even if I didn't realize it at the time.
    "What they teach us in the army is discipline," said Jeff,
answering my question, his hand still on my throbbing manhood with a
grip of steel.
    Using my cock as a lever, he pulled himself around to a sitting
position on the bed, his back
 against the wall, his legs spread on either side of me.  He pushed me
around  to set on my knees, my hard member standing out from my body
with his fist still around it, squeezing painfully.
    "So, you like sucking cock." 
    I sort of shrugged and nodded, not sure of where he was going.
    "Are you homosexual?"  He bent my throbbing meat over painfully,
eliciting a moan of lust from my lips.
    "I-I don't know,"  I panted, so turned on by the whole slutty
scene.  "I, I think about girls a lot....."
    He loosened his grip.
    "Huh, Ohh," I breathed in relief.
    "Well, we'll see what you are.  This certainly turns you on."
    I nodded my head, thinking about the number of bondage and dungeon
porno books he had, wondering what he was going to do next.  He moved
his hand, still slick from the Vaseline on my body to his own large
penis.  God, it looked huge!  It was only because he was hairy and
superbly muscled that his dick looked twice as big as mine, but it
did. He wrapped his fingers around it and began stroking himself.
    "Now," he said, "Lick my nipples."
    "What?" I said, not sure if he was joking.
    He quickly reached out and slapped my cock, looking into my eyes. 
I gasped in pain at the erotic titillation.
    "Follow orders.  Now do it."  he commanded.
    I stretched forward and stuck my tongue out to lick at a nipple. 
This was bizarre.  Was he a homo?  He had his hand back on his shaft,
sliding it up and down.  His grabbed my head with his other hand and
pulled my face into his hairy chest, hard.  My mouth was on his nipple
and as my teeth were pulled into it he gasped and moaned, "Yeah!"
    What was this, I wondered? As he let go, I pulled my face off his
chest.  "I thought only woman...AHHHH!" I interrupted myself as he
slapped my cock again.
    "You don't take orders very well, do you?," he said.  "You want to
know what this feels like?"
    He reached out and took each of my hairless boy nipples between
his fingers.  Then he sharply twisted and pulled.
    "HUHHHHHhhh!"  I inhaled piercingly.
    The erotic pain was intense.  I never knew my nipples had feeling
to them.  My cock jerked with
 excitement.  He continued pulling me down by my nipples to his large
manhood slick with the combination of my vaseline and his own juices. 
I opened my lips as he thrust his meat into my mouth and let go of my
boy tits.  My hands went to his shaft and balls massaging them,
holding them, trying to control his cock as he drove it in and out. 
Then, just as quickly, he grabbed my hair and pulled me off of him. 
It hurt a little, but I was getting really hot at this display of
savagery.  Jeff looked me straight in the eyes as my hands played with
his large tool.  He took his vaseline slicked middle finger and shoved
it in my mouth.
    "Suck on this, little brother," he said intensely.
    He started rubbing around the inside of my mouth, massaging my
teeth and gums and tongue.  He added his thumb. God!  These were in my
ass! I could taste and smell the odd chalkiness overlaid with greasy
vaseline and sex.  I was repelled, but my captive 15 year old
horniness kept me sucking his fingers and worshiping his adult cock
with my hands.
    "God, you are nasty," said my brother.
    He took his fingers from my mouth and once more pushed me down to
his phallus.
   "Lick me," he said, grabbing the outside of both legs and lifting
them up in a V.
   I tongued his engorged crown and pisshole.
   "Lower," he ordered, sliding down on the bed slightly.
   I licked down his pulsing shaft, tantalized by its hardness.
   "Lower," he said again
   I started trying to take his large balls into my mouth, my dick
inflamed with a throbbing lust.
   "Lower," he demanded once more, sliding down the bed more and
spreading his powerful legs farther apart.
   I was staring at his puckered asshole.  I didn't want to go this
far. But I was enslaved to my brother's will and my own hot cock.  I
moved onto my belly, put my hands on his asscheeks with my thumbs
toward his hole and moved my face in.  I stuck out my tongue for a
tentative lick.  It was pungent and musty.  I felt my mouth dry up as
the surface of my tongue ran over his anal opening.
    "That's right," he sighed. "Lick it good, little brother."
    He pushed his butt into my face, my nose buried beneath his balls.
    "Ohhh God," I moaned as I started lapping at his asshole.
    My saliva came back and I began to try and thrust my tongue into
his ass.  He spread his legs to accommodate me and I did the same with
my hands.  I slavered his ass with my saliva.  I could feel the tip of
my tongue rimming his tight butthole.  He moaned and moved his ass
back and forth as I continued my depraved ministrations.  This was
insane!  I was disgusted and I couldn't stop.
    There was a knock on the door from Jeff's room next door.
    Jeff let his legs fall, jumped off the bed and motioned me to
stand by the wall in the corner of our room where the adjoining room
door opened inward, blocking the view.
    As I dashed over there, Jeff said, "Wait a sec," and grabbed a
towel from the bathroom.
    He said "Come in," and started wiping the front of his sweaty body
with the towel in a parody of drying himself off.  He was standing
sideways to me, in front of the adjoining room door, and I could see
his erect penis behind the towel.  My cock was still rigid and
throbbing as I stood with my back to the wall, the taste of my
brother's ass still in my mouth.
    My heart was pounding  and I was stunned when I saw Jeff smile and
say, "Go ahead and clean up.  When you're done, you can come in here."
    He didn't even have the towel wrapped around him, for God's sake! 
It had to be obvious to the
 maid (who else could it be?), that he was naked!    Oh Jesus, I
thought.
    Jeff scooped up the handcuffs and ties from sight as he walked
back to me.  He had left the door open!  And I could hear the maid
bringing her stuff in.
    "Jeff," I whispered, "This is nuts!  She could just walk in here."
    "That's right," he said, pressing me against the wall with his
body, his stiff manhood pressing into mine.  "Just don't draw her
attention.  You don't seem too worried."
    He reached down and squeezed my hard cock painfully.
    "Uhhh,"  I moaned into his chest.
    "Shhhhh," he said letting me go and turning me around.  He grabbed
my arms, pulled them behind my back and clicked the handcuffs back on.
    "Jeffff," I whispered savagely, "I...."
   "Shhh," he said admonishing me, putting my hand over my mouth as
turned me back toward him.  "Be quiet."
    I heard the sound of a vacuum cleaner from next door as Jeff
picked up one of his thin black ties.  He kneeled before me and
started pulling my balls down and twisting them, but as he did so, his
tongue licked at the tip of my cock.  I almost erupted right there as
he lapped at my crown and my mind started whirling.  Then I felt him
tie up the top of my scrotum and Jeff stood up.  I looked down and saw
the tie hanging between my legs and felt the one end tied around my
nut sack.  Jeff turned me around, half way this time, reached between
my legs and pulled the tie back, stretching my nuts.  He pushed me to
my knees and then pulled the tie up the crack of my ass until my balls
were under me and my dripping prick was pointing to the floor.
   God, it was weirdly painful, but it also erotically charged.  I
felt him tie off the tie to the chain of the handcuffs.  He stepped
around to face me.  I tried to remember if I had read about this
scenario in any of his bondage novels, but nothing came to me.  In
Jeff's books, it was usually the women who were getting their tits
tied up and their clitorises tortured.
    "Are you all right?" he asked, showing a brotherly concern for the
first time.
   I almost laughed.  I would have if my heart had not been racing, my
cock jerking like a wounded animal and my mind thinking of nothing
else except for my cock and his cock.  I just nodded.  The way he had
tied me off, I tugged on my nuts every time I moved.
    "Put your back against the wall," he whispered.
    I twisted around, moaning as my manacled hands stretched my bound
testicles until the soles of my feet were against the wall with my
hands resting on top as I sat on them with my naked ass.  I couldn't
slide down the wall any farther to stop pulling on my ballsack.  I
felt bound and perverted and totally dominated.
    "Good," he said smiling, and slapped my face with his dick,
leaving a wet, sticky trail of precum,  "Now suck me."
    He positioned his tip at my lips and put his hands behind my head.
 I stuck out my tongue again to lick him, but he pulled back and made
me reach for him. This had the effect of pulling my arms, which pulled
my balls and I groaned in carnal pain.
    "Shhh," he said, driving forward and pulling my mouth onto his
cock, ramming it into me, pushing my head against the wall.  "We don't
want to wake the neighbors."
    I frantically sucked on my brother as a part of my mind realized
that the door to the rooms was still open and the maid was still
cleaning.  My entire body trembled with feverish excitement as
everything overwhelmed my senses.
    My brother pumped his hips back and forth, using my mouth to fuck
his meat, driving it into my throat and back to my lips.
    My handcuffed wrists pulled my nutsack painfully with every
motion.
    The tie slid up and down my slippery ass crack, over my sensitive
anus.   My quivering penis bounced on the carpet as I was abused with
my brother's hard cock.
    The maid could walk in now, any second, and see me, a child slave
to my brother's sick fantasies.
    My breathing was labored and tremors were racing through my
sensually overloaded body.
    My tongue and lips worked and I sucked on Jeff's hardness in an
orgiastic frenzy, my face caught between his hands, my head and back
against the wall.
    His hips thrust and drove his cock deep into my throat and he held
my head there as I struggled to breathe.  He pushed harder, burying my
nose in his hairy groin, his balls pressing into my chin, wriggling
his hips as I felt his cock swell to orgasm.  I began jerking, short
of breath, my scrotum pulled agonizingly as my cock was ground into
the rug.
    Then he pulled his prick from my mouth, letting go of my head and
grabbing himself.  He squeezed his organ, softly moaned in an
obscenely contented fashion and a huge wad of cum shot into my mouth,
just as I gasped for breath.  I coughed as I inhaled his cum.
   Splat!  Another shot of jism flew onto my cheek.
   Jeff continued squeezing his hose, spraying his spunk onto my face
and chest as he shuddered in pleasure.  Finally, he moved forward and
wiped the oozing tip of his cock on my hair.  I hung my head down, my
insatiable hard on jumping with a life of its own.
   Jeff picked up the key, walked behind me and unlocked the cuffs. 
As he did, he whispered in my ear, "Good job, br'er."
   I grabbed my own throbbing cock as he walked over to his bathing
suit. I started pumping my erection, his tie still tied to my balls as
he pulled on his suit.  I laid back and felt my orgasm begin to swell
as I heard him say "I'll see you later."
    The door opened and closed as I milked my cock.  My hips rose from
the floor and I groaned as the maid walked into our room.
    She stared at me in horrified fascination as my spunk flew into
the air, splattering my chest, adding to Jeff's sticky load.  I
squeezed my dick hard in mortification as I rolled over, exposing my
naked asshole in its slick nastiness, but shielding my shuddering
prick as I pumped my load into the rug.
    When I had finished cumming, I glanced back over my shoulder and
saw her still staring at my naked ass and cum stained face with a look
of bewilderment.
    "You should not be doing that." she said to me and went back into
Jeff's room, closing the door behind her.
    God, I felt so nasty.  I collapsed onto the rug, wallowing in cum
and degradation.
    I made it up to go swimming and we all acted as if nothing had
happened.  It was wild.
    Mark was diffident about the whole thing and showed no interest in
repeating our little escapade.  I couldn't look at the maid again the
next few days we were there and I had the feeling the rest of the
staff was laughing at me.  I told Jeff what happened to me with the
maid and how humiliating it was, but he just laughed and said he had
given me a chance to make it with her and I "blew" it.  I tried to
stay mad at him, but he was my older brother and I worshipped him.  I
probably would have let him tie me up and have me blow him in the
middle of the lobby, but he didn't initiate anything further.  I
suspect he was a little worried about what he had "done" to his little
brother.  I secretly hoped that we could have sex again, but as was
usual in our family, we didn't talk about it at all.  The only
conversation I had about it was Jeff teasing me about the maid.  As he
was off to the army after the vacation, it was many, many years before
we talked about it again.

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