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Subject: {ASSM} Kelly's Poker Party by Rachael Ross (M+/F, Incest, First, Inter, Oral, Anal, Amp, Rom, Preg?)
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Kelly's Poker Party

Copyright 2007 Rachael Ross all rights reserved.
Story Codes: MM/F, Incest, First, Inter, Oral, Amp, Preg?

Kelly's Poker Party
By Rache

So I was sitting there, the way I always am, but at least I had some
company. Mark was there, and he'd brought a couple of his friends. A
black guy named Tony and a guy who looked Irish, all red hair and
freckles named Cal, which was short for Callahan I fond out, since his
first name was Toby and he hated it. I'd never met them before, but it
was cool.

They were all about 20, Cal was 19 I think, going to the junior
college. I'd just turned 18 and I was still in high school, which
seemed ridiculous to me. I couldn't wait to graduate. Mom and Dad were
out of town for a wedding, which was the main reason Mark and his
friends had come by. Raiding my dad's liquor cabinet was a lot cheaper
than buying it.

"So how do you play this?" I asked.

"You never played poker, Kelly?" Tony grinned at me. He was pretty
cute, not really tall, but nice looking with his chocolate skin and
white teeth. A real outgoing personality too, sort of a friendly guy
and I liked that a lot.

"Nope." I shrugged. "I can play cribbage though."

"Cribbage?" Mark laughed. "This is poker night! Everybody bring your
money?"

"Money?" I stared at him.

"Well, you gotta have money." Cal laughed. "That's the point."

"Ahhh..." I rolled my eyes. "I got better things to do with my money
than give it to you guys." I started pushing myself from the table.

"It's not real money, just nickels and dimes, don't go." Tony smiled
at me.

"Wellll..." I shrugged. "I'll try a little."

We were all drinking, the guys more than me. It was fun though,
sitting there and trying to figure out what I was doing. One of the
guys would help figure out how much to bet, or if I should fold, or
whatever. They were trying to be honest too, it seemed like, cause I
was winning. I had like ten dollars in nickels, dimes, and quarters in
front of me and it was funny.

"Well, shoot. I guess we better get serious." Mark said, looking at
the big pile of coins in front of me, and the little ones in front of
me. "No more help for Kelly, she's on her own now."

"That's fine." I giggled. "I'll beat the pants off you guys anyway!" I
was feeling pretty smart right then.

"Beat the pants off us?" Cal grinned and Tony laughed with him. "We'll
see, we'll see."

And sure enough, eventually my luck started turning. Tony won a bunch
of hands, with Cal and Mark winning enough to stay in the game. We
were all getting a little buzzed, not really drunk, but just relaxed.
I was sitting between Cal and Tony and they'd both moved their chairs
a little closer, just a fraction every once in awhile and before I
knew it they were right next to me, the both of them.

"Hey!" I laughed. "You guys are cheating!"

"No we're not!" Tony protested. "We just like sitting by you."

"Yeah, Kell, come on." Cal touched me on my shoulder, giving me a
little rub and I grinned at him.

"You're just trying to see my cards."

It didn't really occur to me that they might be trying to see
something else too. I'm a pretty girl, I know that, with a cute face
and a nice body. A real nice body, seriously toned, even buff you
might say because I get a serious workout every day. My ass is nice
and pert and solid, believe me, I'm proud of my butt, I work it to
death. My breasts are nice too, firm but pretty large and I was a
little self-conscious about them actually, since they were 34D cups.
In high school big is good, but bigger is sort of weird.

I have blonde hair, sorta long I guess. Mostly I keep it in a
ponytail, but that night it was loose. And blue eyes, not dramatic
blue or anything, but nice. Everybody likes me, but my problem is that
I have really bad legs. In fact, I don't have any legs at all hardly,
which sucks even worse than you might think. It happened when I was
seven, riding my bike and ending up under a truck. No use crying over
it 11 years later though, I did plenty of that before. So, now you
know I'm an amputee, with a great body, a pretty face, and no
boyfriend...Cause for some reason boys just don't really want to get
serious with a girl in a wheelchair.

So, I was sort of innocent. I mean I never really had a boyfriend or
anything, as I just explained. I wasn't exactly shy myself, but I was
far from outgoing and I think I intimidated most guys anyway. Even the
guys I was playing poker with, at first they'd been nervous, sort of
like they were walking on egg shells around me, but their drinking and
my determination to have good time got them over that quickly enough.

Maybe too quickly I thought, as it did finally dawn on me that by
trying to look at my cards Tony and Cal were getting a pretty good
eyeful down my loosely buttoned blouse.

"Okay, okay." I grinned. "Move back over, come on...I want to win some
of your money back."

They laughed and joked, but they moved and I still wasn't winning. But
finally I had a good hand, a really good one, and it was right on time
too. I was down to my last quarter, which I'd just anted into the pot.

Mark had the bet and he threw in a dime, which Tony matched and then
bumped to a quarter. I just looked down at the empty table and then at
the three jacks in my hand.

"Can I borrow a quarter from somebody?" I asked innocently and they
all laughed at me. "I'm serious, come on!"

"You can't borrow a quarter, Kelly!" Mark grinned. "You have to play
with your own money."

"But I don't have any more. Please?" I looked around, batting my eyes
and making a puppy dog face, but it was no use.

"Nope, you're out of money, you're out of the game, that's how it
works." Cal said.

"Well...Maybe..." Tony started saying and I smiled at him. "You got
anything worth a quarter? You know, something to throw in?"

"Ummm..." I thought about it. "I have my earrings." I said. "They're
worth way more than a quarter though."

"Don't bet those Kell." Mark shook his head.

"Well, you guys wouldn't really keep them, if I lost..." I looked
around. "Would you?"

"I would." Mark said seriously, cause he was sorta like that.

"I bet you would." I frowned.

"Aw, she's out." Cal said, "Let's play...my bet?"

"Wait, hold on...How about um, my top?" I said, giggling nervously, but
being serious. "Like strip poker, right?"

"You played strip poker before?" Tony grinned at me.

"Well no, but I heard of it." I said. "Come on, my top okay?"

"For a quarter?" Mark stared at me.

"Mmmm...Can I get like a little change or something for it?" I asked
them.

"No." Cal grinned. "All clothes are a quarter except socks...you wearing
socks?"

"No!" I laughed at him and he turned bright red, but I wasn't offended
or anything.

"Okay, so Kelly's clothes are worth a quarter." Mark said, "Okay?"

"Yeah sure." Tony nodded, looking at his cards like he was cool.

"Okay." Cal nodded as well.

"Alright then, umm...do I have to take it off now?" I asked.

"You gotta pay the pot, Kelly." Tony grinned and they all watched as I
sighed and took off my blouse, exposing my plain white bra cupping my
large breasts.

I folded it up and put it in the center of the table. "Okay, I'm in."

I tried to ignore the guys' looks, but I felt a little funny sitting
there in my bra. I kept my cards close to my chest and brushed a long
strand of blonde hair out of my eyes, being brave as I returned their
stares.

"Okay, to me?" Cal licked his lips. "I'm...I'm in...and uh, I'll raise it
a quarter."

"What?" I stared at him and he giggled.

"What your turn." He smiled at me.

Of course everyone stayed in, Mark and then Tony, tossing in their
money and Tony even raised another quarter, so it was fifty cents to
me!

"This isn't fair!" I said, looking at them with pursed lips.

"Fifty cents, Kell." Mark leaned back.

That's uh...Hmmm..." Tony chuckled. "Your bra and shorts, I guess. If you
wanna stay in the game."

"I don't like you guys." I said, frowning as I looked at my cards
again. Three jacks, an eight and a two. And we still had the draw
coming. "Underwear has to be worth more than regular clothes, come
on."

"Well, we agreed..." Cal started, but Tony held up his hand.

"That's fair." He nodded, looking around. "Underwear is...personal." He
said it with a straight face, but then he bust out laughing and even I
had to smile at him.

"How about, okay, fifty cents for underwear then...but that includes
panties too." Mark looked at me and I nodded as we all agreed that was
fair.

"Okay, hold on a sec." I put my cards face down and made funny faces
at them for a few seconds while I worked my panties off, pulling them
out front under the long skirt I wore with a grin.

"Oh, she can't do that!" Cal protested, but Tony just laughed and
nodded and mark just shrugged. "You can't do that, you gotta like take
stuff in order."

"What?" I laughed at him. "How do you know I don't put my dress on
before I put on my panties?"

"Well..." He looked down, grumbling because I hadn't shown him my
tits.

But I was sitting there with no panties on, and it was a little
embarrassing putting them on the table. I mean they were clean, you
know, but they were my little pink panties, with a little white bow on
the front and...It was weird. It was also exciting, which was really
strange. There I was, an 18 year old high school virgin, playing strip
poker with three college guys...Yikes! I kinda liked it.

But I wouldn't have admitted it in a hundred thousand million years.

At least we got to draw cards now and I decided to take two, looking
for that other jack. Mark took one, so I figured he had like a
straight, or maybe a flush, if he'd gotten lucky. Tony took three, so
all he had was a pair of something. Cal took three also, so I figured
I had them beat just sitting there.

"My bet?" Tony asked. "I'll check."

"What's that mean...oh!" I remembered. "My bet, right? Ummm..." I frowned
then and Tony was grinning. "You sneaky..."

I had to bet either a quarter or fifty cents, and I was going to lose
either my bra or my skirt, one or the other. This wasn't working out
like I'd planned at all and I almost quit, but I knew I had the
winning hand so...

"A quarter..." I said. "You guys keep your eyes on your cards." I made
sure I was sitting close to table, as close as I could get, and I
wriggled my butt out of my skirt, wrapping it up finally and putting
it on the table.

"Hmmm...Cal looked at his cards and then at me...and then, "I'm out. I got
squat."

"Quarter to me huh?" Mark rubbed his chin. "Okay. Here's your quarter
and I'll...bump it a quarter. Fifty cents Tony."

"I'm in." He didn't even hesitate. "And, aw, what the hell...let's add a
quarter. So that's..."

"Fifty cents to me." I frowned. But I'd pulled two fives in the draw,
as if by magic, and even I knew it was gonna be tough for anybody to
beat a full house.

"Alright." I took a deep breath. "We're all adults." Then I looked at
mark. "Some of us anyway, Mark close your eyes."

"No way, Kelly. Let's see 'em." He laughed and I blushed, but I did
it.

I removed my bra slowly, actually liking the way I had the attention
of those guys, especially Tony whom I was starting to like a lot. Cal
was okay too, Mark...nyaaa...So I reached behind me, which of course gave
those guys a real thrill, and undid my bra with one hand, pressing it
to my boobs with the other, and then finally taking it off after a
long, long pause.

"Wow." Cal said. "You're uh...Wow."

"Close your mouth, Cal." Tony chuckled, but he was looking at my tits
too and he liked them a lot.

My nipples were hard, which was mildly embarrassing, and pointed like
bubblegum rockets. They didn't sag, for all their size, and I was sort
of proud actually. I'd never, ever shown my breasts to anyone, but
there I was, naked as a jaybird now, with rock hard nipples and three
horny guys. Do you see a pattern here?

I tossed my bra on the table carelessly, I mean once they'd seen me I
couldn't take it back, so I actually relaxed quite a bit and laughed
at their stares.

"Is that it I asked?" Ready to lay down my cards and get dressed
again, because I knew I had a winner.

"Uh, nope...It's a quarter to me and I'll see that, and raise fifty
cents." Mark said.

"Fifty cents?" I stared at him. "You're doing that on purpose! I don't
have anymore clothes!"

"Sorry, Kell...But these cards are worth every penny!" He smiled and I
knew he was bluffing.

"Trying to buy the pot, huh buddy?" Tony thought he was bluffing too.
"I got your fifty, and here's fifty cents more."

"Oh you guys suck!" I said. "A dollar now? To me?" I was sitting on
the best hand anybody'd had all night and they were pulling that
stuff? It wasn't fair and I was so annoyed I even forgot I was naked.
Almost.

"A dollar to you." Tony nodded.

"Well." I shrugged. "I guess I'm out. I don't have anything else to
bet."

"Well..." Mark said slowly. "...you could bet other things."

"Other things?" I looked at him. "Like what? My teeth?"

"No, mmm...how about, I don't know...a kiss maybe? Or...Nah...that's not worth
a dollar..."

"A kiss isn't worth a dollar?" I stared at him in disbelief. "Is that
an insult or something?" I honestly didn't know what to think of it.

Tony and Cal had the good sense to stay quiet, at least.

"No I just mean a kiss, well...everybody kisses." Mark shrugged. "How
about like, mmm...something serious."

"Serious?" I was lost now. "What do you mean serious?"

"I mean like sex, you know. Ummm...like a blowjob?" He said.

"What?" I snorted. "Are you crazy?"

"Well, if you bet a blowjob and you win...You get to pick who goes down
on you, right?" Mark grinned at me. "I mean you could have Tony do it,
if you want...He's still in. Or me...Up to you. Plus you get our money."

"Uhh..." I sat back shaking my head trying to understand him.

"But only if you win, if you don't then whoever wins the hand, me or
Tony...well...you know..."

"You want me to give you a blowjob?" I'd never even touched a boy's
penis!

"Well, duh...You're pretty hot." Mark chuckled and if I could have I
might have slapped him.

"So it's like you guys win either way." I shook my head.

"Well so do you." Mark grinned, depending on how you look at it.

"I won't give you a blowjob, Mark." I shook my head. "Tony maybe," I
seriously blushed when I said that and I couldn't look at him. "But
not you."

"Why not?" He asked.

"Cause you're my brother?" I said, holding out my hand like it was
obvious. "Remember that?"

"Ah, who cares, come on...You're probably gonna win anyway and then you
can play with Tony all you want."

"I don't want to play with Tony!" But I was lying and they knew it. I
could feel my face burning and my nipples felt like they were going to
pop. My sex was greasy and I squirmed uncomfortable in my chair.

"Well, either way. Oral sex for a dollar, you in or out?" He asked.

"I'mmmmm..." I paused, thinking hard. If I had the winning hand, I could
probably clean these guys out. Teach them a real lesson maybe. And I
did have the winning hand, I was sure.

"What? Come on." Mark said impatiently.

"How much for real sex?" I asked, swallowing hard.

"What? Like fucking?" Mark stared at me.

"Yeah." I nodded. "If I said I'd do it with the winner, if I don't win
I mean, how much is that worth?"

"I don't know." Mark shrugged. "Five dollars?" He looked at Tony and
Tony was laughing and not saying a word. He just held up his hands
like he was innocent.

"Don't ask me, man." Tony wasn't saying a thing.

"Five?" I shook my head. "You're crazy, it's gotta be like...I don't
twenty bucks, how about that?" Even that wasn't very much, especially
for my virginity, but these didn't know I was a virgin and I wasn't
gonna say anything, and twenty bucks was probably about all my brother
had anyway. He was always broke.

"Ahhh...well, sure." Mark nodded and took a drink of his beer. "Twenty
is...okay, I guess."

"Okay then, I'll see your dollar...for a blowjob..." I rolled my eyes.
"And raise you guys twenty for um, fucking...But!" I stared at them. No
more raising, this is it, right?"

"Sure uh, okay." Mark nodded. "So twenty to me? Then..." He opened his
wallet for ten, searched his pockets for a crumpled five and some
ones, and finally counted all the change in front of him. He had
twenty dollars and ten cents. "...I'm in."

"I'm...in..." Tony nodded and I laughed at him, thinking I'd just scored
pretty good. About 45, almost 50 bucks altogether, not bad at all.

"Read 'em and weep, boys!" I said, cause I'd heard that in a movie
once and had wanted to say it al night. I laid down my full house and
grinned at them triumphantly.

"Uhhh, that's good." Tony nodded. "But I have four sixes. Sorry about
that." But he didn't look sorry and my smile felt frozen on my face.

"Ohhh...look at Tony go!" Cal laughed, finally finding his voice after
sitting like a lump for twenty minutes staring at my boobs.

"Not bad Tony, but I got this little thing they call a straight flush...
Seven through Jack of Hearts. Ain't that cool?" Mark grinned at us,
and especially at me.

"Bet you were looking for this guy, huh?" He tapped his jack, the one
I'd been missing.

"Well, I guess it's our lucky night Tony, Kelly owes us buddy!" He
gave Tony a high five and I glared at him. "You're not gonna welch out
on us, are you sis?"

"No." I shook my head. "You know me better than that, Mark."

"Yeah." He smiled at me. "You always keep your promises, and hey!
That's why we love you!"

"Well, you're the big winner I guess um..." I swallowed, not exactly
sure how I was supposed to feel about this. I mean I wanted sex yeah,
but not with my brother for one thing. And not because I owed to
somebody for another. I kinda wanted it to be more special than that,
you know?

"I think she's shy." Mark said to Tony.

"Well, you're kinda bein' a dick." Tony told him and I smiled at that.

"Am I?" Mark looked at him.

"Yeah. You gotta be smooth man." Tony shook his head. "You already
know she's gonna do it, right? So be nice."

"It's okay." I smiled at Tony, "Mark's been a dick since he was born.
I'm used to it."

"Shoot." Tony shook his head, smiling back at me. "If you were my
sister...Mmm...I wouldn't be no dick, not like that."

"Yeah yeah...Knock it off." He looked at me. "Are you gonna pay up or
what."

I laughed then, looking at Tony. "See what I mean?" I nodded. "Yeah
okay, ummm...The same time okay? I want Tony to be there. I..." I bit my
lip, looking at him. "I want him to be my first, alright?"

"Your first?" Tony narrowed his eyes.

"I never did it." I swallowed nervously. "So um...You did it before
right? Like you know how?"

He chuckled and I blushed. "Don't worry, everybody knows how, That
ain't the hard part."

"Yeah. I know." I was sounding stupid, the way I do when I talk to
guys I like. "I just meant, you...you're not a virgin too, are you?"

"No." Tony smiled. "But I wish I was now." He was talking softer and I
think we both forgot Mark and Cal were there with us.

"Why?" I asked, smiling and playing with my hair, feeling my bare
breasts just aching suddenly to be touched.

"Cause you're way finer than any girlfriend I ever had." Tony was
closer too and then we were kissing and it was nice, I ain't lying.
Wow!

"Come on." Mark sighed. "Okay, fine both of us. He can fuck you and
you suck me, right?"

"I hate my brother sometimes." I whispered and Tony just grinned at
me.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you." He promised.

"What about me?" Cal was whining like a red headed step-child.

"You shouldn'ta folded, pal." Mark laughed. "Television's in there."
He pointed towards the living room. "Use a coaster too! My mom's a
neat freak."

"You wanna cover yourself up?" Tony asked me as he stood up.

"Nah, I'm okay." I shrugged. "You're gonna see it all anyway, right?"
I giggled nervously and I felt a little scared because this was the
bad part for me, the part in my dreams where it became a nightmare.

"It's okay." He bent over and kissed me again. "You're really
beautiful."

"You say that now..." I smiled weakly, looking into his soft brown eyes.

"No, I mean it and if you don't want to do this, we don't have to.
Mark's full of shit." Tony told me seriously. "You don't owe us
anything."

"Do you want to do it?" I asked him. "With me?"

"Yeah." He nodded. "Long as I can see you again after, long as were
still friends. If it's gonna be problem, then no...I can wait."

"Really Tony?" I think I was going to cry, which sounds totally dumb,
and I even wiped at my eyes for a second, but I didn't.

"Uh-huh." He nodded. "We can go as fast as you want, whatever you
want, okay?"

"I want to do it." I told him. "But I gotta know if you mean it..." I
grabbed my wheels and rolled back in my chair, really hating it right
then, and giving Tony, an the others a real good look at my legs. Such
as they were.

I'd lost them just above the knees and there were some scars, but it
wasn't that bad. Not horrible, except the way my thighs just...ended.
Round and sort of wrinkled, like the end of really big hot dogs you
might say, except that sounds sort of funny, and my legs weren't funny
at all.

The guys also got a good look at my pussy too, but I wasn't quite so
nervous about that. I mean it was private, yeah, but not weird like my
legs. I had a little golden hair their, sort of yellow-brown, and my
clit was hard, like a little pink eraser, but only because Tony...Mmmm...I
don't know, he just seriously made me feel good. Anyway, I was looking
at my legs, and probably they did too at first, but when I looked at
them, all three of them, they were staring at my pussy.

"I mean it." Tony said, blinking and forcing himself to look into my
face.

"Okay." I bit my bottom lip. "Me too."

"Well, I'm glad we got that sorted out." My brother rolled his eyes.
"Come on."

He pushed me towards my bedroom, with Tony following and Cal too, even
though he hadn't won anything. I guess TV didn't sound like much fun,
and I didn't mind really. I know I sound like a slut or something, but
for one thing, I'd been basically dreaming of sex for like 4 years
straight. Some people say only guys have wet dreams? The people who
say that are guys, believe me, girls have them too...We just don't make
a big deal out of it.

For another thing, do you believe in love at first sight? Or if not
that, then maybe love two hours after first sight? Cause I was
thinking that I could seriously be in love with Tony right about then.
I didn't have a lot of experience, true, and he wasn't exactly the
sort of guy I'd pictured myself with, since I was a german-swede and
he was...I don't know, zulu or something. No offence intended. I'm just
pointing out the obvious, which didn't bother me at all.

And also, while I'm on it, I did have this weird psychological thing
about keeping my word. I know some people can say they'll do something
and then change their mind, or forget, or whatever, but not me. I'd
said I'd do it, give the winners blow jobs and even have sex with
them, and I'd known at the time what those things were. So chickening
out later, or stepping up to some higher moral ground didn't really
make much sense. I'd lost my legs and people ha sent me cards and
letters saying how brace I was, you know, the courageous little girl...
Maybe I just always felt I had to live up to that or something.

Whatever it was, I knew one thing...I was finally going to lose my
virginity and that thought didn't bother me at all!

Mark had rolled me into my bedroom a thousand times, probably more.
He'd also carried me a gazillion times, so he knew what to do.
Basically he wheeled me to my bed and just waited until I'd pushed
myself up and out, flopping onto my tummy, which was easiest for me.
To the uninitiated it probably looked like I could have used some
help, but believe me, I didn't need it or want it.

"Ain't you gonna help her?" Cal asked and Mark just gave him a look
like, 'What? Are you crazy?'

I got on my bed just fine and I could have rolled over, but remember
how I said I was proud of my ass? I was laying there on my tummy for
one reason...Just to show it off to Tony.

I'm a little paranoid about getting a fat ass, or a flat ass, which
would be just as bad, so I do physical therapy, like leg curls, and
swimming, but not really swimming, I just sort of float and kick until
my ass burns with the effort. Anyway, I work my butt to death and now,
laying there on my tummy, bare butt naked, I knew it was paying off.
Legs or no legs, a man couldn't look at my firm round ass and not get
excited. Or so I hoped.

"What do you think?" I asked Tony, partly because I wanted to tease
him, and partly because I wanted to make sure he liked what he saw.

"I think you're uh..."

"Fucking hot!" Cal finished for him.

"Yeah." Tony chucked, turning his head. "Fucking hot."

"Shit, I've been looking at that for the last 4 or 5 years, man." My
brother was saying. "You got no idea."

"Really?" I looked at Mark, a little surprised. "You've been looking
at me?"

"Since you were like 13, Kell." He nodded, taking off his clothes
while we talked. "I used to jerk off in your panties."

"That was you?" I stared at him.

"Well yeah." He laughed. "Who else would it be?"

"I thought it was that guy Joel you used to hang out with." I told
him. Joel had been his best friend, but that guy was always staring at
me, he was sorta creepy, like a stalker or something.

"Joel?" Mark laughed. "I dunno, maybe he did. I've been waiting for
this for a long time, sis."

Mark had undressed quickly and I looked from his face down to his
penis, which was hard and long and bobbing up and down as he moved. He
was getting on the bed, sliding up to lean against the headboard,
which was about perfect as it put my head right where his cock was.

"You gonna get undressed, dude?" Mark looked at Tony. "Or am I gonna
do her by myself?"

"Do me?" I laughed. "Are you sure we came from the same parents?"

"I dunno, does it matter?" He laughed. If I was a little weird, Mark
was positively strange sometimes. "Okay, come on Kell, Jesus I used to
dream about this."

"I can't believe your sister's gonna suck your dick." Cal was looking
around for a place to sit while Tony took off his clothes.

"Sit in my chair, its okay." I told him, since there wasn't any other
chairs in there.

"Come on! Suck it." Mark said impatiently, but I ignored him.

I'd never played with a cock before and here was my chance. It was
kind of cute, I guess. Not really big or anything, but hot under my
fingers, and heavy. I guess that surprised me the most. It had a
weight to it, duh...I'm no brain surgeon, but I guess I figured since it
was attached to Mark, he'd sort of be holding it up, right?

"I'm gonna lick you, kay?" Tony surprised me, since I'd been looking
at Mark's dick and I'd sorta forgotten the other guys were there for a
second. "You have the most perfect ass..." He was saying and then I felt
something, really, really nice.

Tony just got on the bed behind me, he must have been lying down too,
and spread my ass and I felt his hot wet tongue across my anus. I mean
he went right for my ass, first thing. I about jumped off the bed! But
I couldn't because Mark had decided to help me out by grabbing my head
and basically pulling my open mouth down on his cock.

So, I was sucking my first cock ever, and it was my brother's. They're
probably all the same though, so that didn't bother me a whole lot.
The whole incest thing, I don't know, it doesn't get me really
excited, and it doesn't turn me off either. Mark liked it though, he
was always calling me sis while we did it, and he hardly ever calls me
that. It was like he had to keep reminding himself that he finally got
what he'd always wanted, sex with his beautiful sister.

The truth was he probably could have had me a longtime before. All he
had to do was say something, or try and kiss me. I wouldn't have said
no, I don't think. I wanted to have sex; all my friends were doing it,
so if it had to be with my brother so what? It would have given me
some good leverage too, some really cool ways to tease him. I really
regret that he didn't have sex with me when I was mmmm...14 or 15 maybe.
It would have been fun.

So I guess he was making up for lost time, because he was holding my
head tight, really making me bob up and down on his thick cock and I
had no idea what I was doing. I didn't know if I was literally
supposed to suck, like he had a big straw between his legs, or if I
was just supposed to mouth it, you know. So I did both and he didn't
really seem to mind either way?

I didn't mind either, except I was gagging sometimes when he hit the
back of my throat, coughing a little too. We just had to go slower,
that was all, and I'd get the hang of it. So I resisted him, just a
little, and stroked his thighs with my hands, and Mark finally did
relax enough to let me figure this blowjob thing out for myself. It
wasn't really very complicated at all, once you got the hang of it.

Tony helped a lot though too, because he was licking and kissing my
pussy and butt like you wouldn't believe. Yes, there are black guys
who like eating pussy, and they do a good job of it. I don't know
where or how Tony learned, but he knew what he was doing and if I'd
had real legs, instead of those useless stumps, I'd have been
squeezing his head hard! As it was I still squeezed him pretty good,
especially when he gave my first real orgasm of my life.

I'd had other ones, I mean I frigged myself often enough to get a spot
in the masturbation hall of fame probably, but this was way better
than any of the ones I'd given myself. Mostly cause I usually stopped
when I started cumming, but Tony just kept on going and it drove me
insane! I was shaking like a leaf, just holding my mouth loose around
Mark's cock, and moaning like crazy. I was wriggling and squirming and
flopping around, but Tony was right there with me, holding my hips and
shoving his big tongue deep inside my quivering sex like there was no
tomorrow.

"Oh god!" I just looked up at my brother, my mouth open and dripping
spit and precum all over his slobbery wet penis. "That was good!"

Mark just shrugged, and pushed my face back down, but he wouldn't know
good cunnilingus from square dance calling, believe me. I loved him
and all, but my brother really was a selfish prick sometimes.

"You ready, baby?" I heard Tony whispering in my ear, and he was
sliding up my back and it felt so good.

"Mmmphh..." I said around Mark's penis, trying to lift my head to say
more, but Mark was holding me down and pushing up with his hips at the
same time.

"I'm gonna fuck you good, Kelly...I swear, you're so hot, baby..." Tony
loved calling me baby, which I didn't mind at all. It was better than
sis anyway. And hearing him talk dirty in my ear, in that soft low
voice of his, it was yummy.

I could feel his thighs outside mine, such as they were and a moment
later I felt the head of his cock nudging my pussy. I was so ready for
it too, like you wouldn't believe. I'd had a really nice cum already
and my pussy was on fire, all wet and juicy and hungry for Tony's big
cock. The only problem, if it can be called that, was that my pussy
was so small.

I'd fingered myself a lot, even inside, just a little, but mostly
playing with clit. I still had my hymen, I knew that, because I'd felt
it just inside and I'd been careful, you know saving myself for Mr.
Right, who happened to be Tony I guess. He was definitely gonna pop my
cherry if he could get his dick inside me. But it seemed to take
forever, mostly cause he wasn't really using his hands, probably. He
was just pushing with his hips, sort of humping my pelvis and poking
around for my little hole.

It felt good, I mean I liked it and it seemed really sexy, feeling his
smooth warm cockhead rubbing me all over, even pressing against my
little butthole once in awhile, but at the same time I really wanted
it too. And mark was really fucking my mouth now. It wasn't even a
blowjob really, he was just holding my face in his hands and pushing
with his hips, sliding his incestuous cock in and out of my tightly
stretched lips. It was easy for me, so long as he didn't go too far
inside, so I didn't really mind.

"Mmmm...Come on baby, open up for me..." Tony was saying and I could tell
he was getting frustrated too after about 5 minutes of playing pin the
dick in the Kelly. So I finally did what he was reluctant to do, or
maybe what he'd been waiting for all along. I reached back and grabbed
his cock, which really filled my hand, I mean seriously, he was thick,
a lot thicker than Mark, and I guided him blindly to my pussy, rubbing
the head around while I tried to adjust my hips and suck Mark at the
same time.

He finally caught me, his cock finding the spot and he new it. Tony
pushed, grunting as his penis split my rather shy and reluctant pussy
and like two seconds after he started I felt him tearing at my hymen.
It wasn't very deep at all, seriously. I hear about those girls who
take like 3 inches of dick before they even touch their cherries? No
way, mine was right there like a stop sign and it hurt when he ran
through it, like being cut with a knife. A dull knife, with maybe a
little hot butter on it.

I groaned and my whole body jerked, as if I might get away somehow,
but Tony was holding me and kissing my neck, kissing my ear. He
whispered how good I felt, how nice and tight and hot my pussy was
around his dick. And then he'd stab me with it, thrusting with his
hips and I'd groan again, little tears coming to my eyes, and then in
the middle of all that, Mark was cumming in my mouth.

No warning or anything, he just did it. I was coughing and I'd
swallowed a big mouthful, and a lot of it was running out between my
lips. What a mess! I even had some of my brother's sperm coming out of
my nose, because it was just like drinking hot salty milk and trying
to breath, you know, I was choking for a second there. It almost hurt,
except Tony's big cock in my too small pussy was making sure I knew
what hurt was right about then.

I sucked Mark a little more once I'd caught my breath, but I needed to
take a break from that. My jaws ached and my tongue was tired and I
had that sort of slimy spermy aftertaste...And I was burping too,
because I'd swallowed a lot of air while I was sucking him off. I
hadn't expected that.

Anyway, Mark gave me a little pat on the head and let me concentrate
on getting fucked, which was what really interested me. I kept waiting
for Tony to stop pushing, I mean it felt like he'd been pushing inch
after inch after inch inside me, but I guess it was just quarter
inches, or maybe he was on the metric system, because I reached back
and there was like a fistful of cock still looking for a home.

"I'm gonna push now, baby...You ready?" Tony asked me.

"W-What?" I turned my face to see him smiling. I wanted to ask him
what he meant by that, like he hadn't really been pushing before? My
pussy felt stuffed! It hurt! Jesus Christ, I should have joined a
convent, you know?

"Here it comes, baby..." and Tony grunted as he gripped my shoulders,
really holding me tight, and he just jammed his cock inside me hard,
with one quick thrust that knocked the air out of me. Literally. I was
breathless, my mouth open, my pussy feeling like a cannon had just
gone off inside it, and he was kissing my neck telling me I was
beautiful.

Men!

But the good thing was that he was in, all the way, balls deep...However
you like to say it, his cockhead was playing ping-pong with my cervix.
It was right there like a lightening bolt that shocked me every time I
moved so much as my little finger. But I couldn't decide if it was
really, really good, or sort of bad, because that lightning bolt made
me cum again...A couple times, because Tony would pull back some, and
just do it all over again, slowly at first, but then faster and faster
and you know what? Pretty soon my pussy didn't hurt anymore, although
the fire was still there, it just felt really nice.

That big black cock just sliding in and out with my hot soft walls
around it, squeezing him. I could feel it, I felt like a horny little
milking machine and Tony could feel it too. He was kissing me hard
now, on the lips and everything, not even caring that I'd just sucked
off my brother. He loved me, or so he said, and I said it back, over
and over while we made love. He was giving a great fuck, just as he'd
promised, and while the pain never truly went away that first time, I
don't remember it so much. It faded away, I felt too good to notice it
and I was just begging for him to cum inside me.

"Do you have a condom?" I asked, my voice ragged and breathless.

"What?" Tony kissed me, rubbing his cheek against mine.

"A condom..." I wriggled my hips, working my pussy around his thick cock
as it stabbed deep into my hungry cunt. "...I'm not...protected."

"N-No..." Tony reached beneath me, filling his hands with my breasts,
squeezing them to make me moan even louder. Thumbing my nipples until
I had tears in my eyes.

"I...Oh god...I'm not protected at all..." I fucked myself back, pushing at
my mattress with my hands, wanting him all the way inside me.

"I...I'll pull out, baby...Oh shit you feel so good around my dick..."

"You promise...promise you'll...uh...pull out?" I turned my head licking
across his soft lips, breathing hard and looking into his eyes.

"Oh yeah...fuck...yeah Kelly...fuck ..."

Oh, we forget all about that conversation. Tony was fucking me hard,
slamming his cock inside me over and over and I was practically
barking like a dog for it. I was his bitch, his slut, his little
legless whore, and I loved it. I couldn't get enough of his dick. And
when he told me he was gonna cum, I told him to do it, to sperm me
good. To cream inside me cause I couldn't imagine life without that
huge cock inside me. I wasn't ever gonna let Tony pull out.

Which was just lust talking, of course, Somewhere inside me, where
Kelly lived, the phone was ringing and a little voice was waiting to
tell me that we'd better stop, we'd better think about what we were
doing. Taking a big load of semen on the back isn't exactly sexy, but
neither is changing diapers at two in the morning.

Unfortunately Kelly wasn't home. She was in lala land playing the
bongos with a little monkey named Orgasm, who just happened to really
know how to do the Samba, you dig? Tony sure didn't want to pull out,
it went against every male instinct in his body. Shoot, if he didn't
knock me up, his caveman ancestors told him, someone else would and
that was bad karma, man. He was gonna cum inside me whether I liked it
or not, probably, but that may be a little harsh. Tony was a pretty
nice guy.

Either way when I felt that first wild spurt of baby gravy deep in my
womb I lost it. I came like crazy and only later, during the
wonderfully warm afterglow of our sex, with Tony's cock still inside
me, still leaking his happy little sperms, did I realize what we'd
just done.

"Tony?" I whispered, laying there pressed deep into my mattress by his
hot damp body. He was still way down in my cunt, which was clasped so
tightly around him that I wondered if he'd ever be able to get out of
me. I could feel the muscles there, those weird little pussy muscles
that I had no control over, contracting and relaxing with tiny spasms
like sweet little orgasms, except they weren't. They just made me feel
really good.

"Hmmm?" Tony had his eyes closed, his chin on the bed next to my face,
a soft smile on his mouth like he was asleep and dreaming something
nice.

"Did you pull out?" I asked him softly, knowing he hadn't. I could
feel him inside me, his sperm in my pussy, in my womb, bathing my
cervix and my uterus and my little egg probably. It made me tremble
with fear, but maybe with excitement too. I could have been pregnant
right then, I thought, pregnant with Tony's baby while he held me,
covered my pale body like a big black blanket.

"Uhhh...Not yet..." He kissed me. "But I will next time, I promise."

"Oh Tony." I sighed. "It isn't funny. You promised." I wasn't really
angry, or even disappointed. I'd wanted it as much as he had, wanted
his cum inside me. It was my first time with a man, my first time
making love, of being...fucked...and I'd wanted the whole ride, just
as much as Tony had. It wasn't just his fault, or mine, it was ours.

"Next time? It's my turn...Come on, dude, let me in...I'm ready!" Mark was
there, of course. I'd forgotten about him. And Cal, who was still
sitting in my wheel chair. He'd bee stroking his own cock while he
watched Tony fucking me and he was still doing it as I turned my head
lazily to look at them..

"Shut-up Mark...We're not done yet." I told my brother, and then
shrugged, as best I could and kissed Tony deeply before I whispered
softly, "Mmmm...next time...but don't forget, okay? It's a bad time for
me."

"Sure baby." Tony smiled and he started moving his hips again, his
thickness moving just a little bit, back and forth. He was going to
fuck me again and I was so ready for it. The brief pain of losing my
virginity was long gone, completely forgotten for the moment. I was so
wet down there and as Tony began moving faster, pushing himself up on
his straight arms and getting a better angle, I could feel his sperm
being mixed and churning inside me.

"You wanna ride me, baby?" Tony asked a moment later and when I just
nodded he stopped and pulled out of me slowly. Mark probably thought
it was his turn, but he was in for a disappointment as Tony lay down
on his back and helped slide onto his chest and stomach. I had my
stumps on either side of his strong thighs, spread as far as they'd
go, and his cock went back inside me easily this time, finding my
vagina which was gaping wide and leaking our juices.

I pressed my fiery nipples against him, my large firm breasts flat
against his body and it was good like that. Tony grabbed my ass and
held me impaled on his cock, rocking my body easily back and forth
while we kissed. He was going to last longer this time, I knew it, I
could sense it and that was fine with me. I wanted to fuck him all
night long, all weekend if I could. I had my mouth on his, my long
blonde hair falling around us like a silky veil, and we kissed deep. I
sucked his tongue like it was a cock, putting my lips around it and
sliding my head back and forth. I bit his lips and sucked them as
well. I let his tongue caress my mouth and fuck me in time with his
big dick. I couldn't ever get enough of kissing Tony.

"Hey...!" I felt someone on the bed and then behind me. I turned to
look and it was Mark. He'd been watching us, watching his friend's
thick black cock fuck his crippled baby sister, and it had finally
gotten to be too much for him. Obviously he'd seen too much porn, or
maybe he'd done this before, him and Tony, I have no idea, but while
Tony held me to his body, kissing me and telling me to relax, that it
was okay, Mark was getting behind me, rubbing his wet cockhead across
my anus, and finally pushing it inside my ass, or trying to anyway.

"Ohhh fuck, sis...You're ass is so...Ugh!...tight!...Jesus...relax!"
Mark Grunted with the effort of stretching my virgin sphincter,
forcing it open and I did try to relax, not a word of protest escaped
my lips, although at least one or two should have.

Giving my brother a blowjob was one thing, and I'd have fucked him
too, maybe, probably...But letting him fuck my ass? I'd heard of it
before, but I didn't think I actually knew anyone who'd done it, you
know? Like my friends in high school, they'd laugh sometimes, talking
about how their boyfriend had wanted too, or how they wondered how it
might feel, but no girl I knew had ever said 'Oh yeah, I got seriously
butt fucked last night.' But pretty soon I was gonna be able to say
that and by my own brother too. Me, the most beautiful girl who never
had a date, who rolled down the halls looking up at everyone, smiling,
being nice and hearing the words I wasn't supposed to.

"Oh man, she's hot..." followed closely by "Yeah dude, but she ain't
got no legs" or conversations to that effect, which weren't meant to
hurt me, but they did, you know. Maybe I just should have given some
away, like convinced a boy to try it, just a kiss maybe, a little feel
of my perfect tits, and then a little more and then a quick fuck under
the bleachers and then word would have spread and I'd let more guys do
me, and more, until I'd been fucked by all of them...

My brain was wandering, but Mark brought me back to reality as his
swollen cock suddenly pushed it's way into my ass with a strange
burning sensation, and just a little discomfort, like...well, sorta
like going to bathroom but different. It actually felt kind of nice
right at the beginning, with just his head there, not very deep at
all, and Tony's cock moving gently inside me, sawing a few inches back
an forth. It was good...And then Mark shoved, really pushed hard and
that did hurt. I gasped and pushed my shoulders up, gritting my teeth
and squinching my eyes and I felt like someone was driving a baseball
bat up my butt!

"Owwww fuck Mark!" I groaned. "Slow...Slow okay....it hurts!"

"Sorry, sis." Mark chuckled, not sounding sorry at all, and then he
pushed again and Tony had brought one of his hands to my head, pulling
me down to his mouth and I resisted at first, wanting very much to
scream, but that wasn't helping me relax. Kissing Tony helped a lot,
that calmed me down, and it gave Mark a little more access into my
rectum, which he put to good use naturally. He rammed his dick inside
me as far as he could, and he wasn't exactly small in the dick
department, but not like Tony either, thank God.

"Ohhhmmm..." I just moaned into Tony's mouth, feeling my ass burn, my
muscles protesting that intrusion into my most private place. And
there were good feeling, I mean wow! I was being double teamed, tag
fucked by two guys at once, and my pussy felt really good now, which
sort of washed away a lot of the pain in my ass, and even that pain
was entirely bad. My body kind of liked the discomfort, a little bit.
But it was the feeling of those two cocks inside me at the same time,
working in and out of my two recently virgin holes, that was driving
me crazy. I could feel them rubbing each other, separated only by the
thin sot layers of flesh between my cunt and ass.

I felt stuffed too. If Tony's cock was big, it felt positively huge
now, being crowded by Mark's which seemed a lot bigger fucking my ass
now than it had fucking my mouth. They didn't have any rhythm, those
two guys, Tony was going nice and slow, like we had all week to fuck,
and Mark was driving his dick inside my ass hard and fast, reaching
around to grab my tits, squeezing them and pulling on them like I was
is pet pony and those were the reigns. I didn't really mind, it felt
good like that. My breasts were aching for some attention, even my
brother's rough and inconsiderate mauling. In truth, everything felt
good for me right then, whether it did or not...Uh, sorta.

"Come on Cal...She's got one more hole..." Mark laughed and I groaned
as he jabbed his dick hard inside me. "She ain't gonna mind, are you
sis?"

I wasn't going to mind mostly because I was cumming right about then.
I'd have sucked a doorknob if someone put it too my lips. My head was
filled with flashing lights and sirens, the riot police beating my
senseless brain with cotton candy clubs. My whole body shook and I
just opened my mouth wide as Cal, who'd been sitting there so
patiently, so quietly that he might have been part of woodwork,
scrambled to get in front of me, kind of standing, but with his knees
bent, presenting his penis which was really wet. He must have been
jerking off for an hour, getting close and stopping, leaking precum
like crazy. He didn't care how he had to stand as long as I'd suck his
dick.

And I did. I took him in my mouth, moving my body, my head as much as
I was able. You have no idea how useful legs are for even something so
simple as a blowjob. Well, neither do I technically, but if you got
'em, appreciate them. Because I've often wished that I had long smooth
legs, just so I could lean over a bit and suck a nice sized cock like
Cal's...without falling over, I mean. But Mark and Tony were right
there anyway, pinning me down to one spot, namely on their hard cocks
as they fucked me, so I wasn't gonna fall anywhere.

Cal was nice, he held my head, pulled my air out of my eyes, and his
fingers were really gentle. he didn't force me, or push to deep, or do
any of the selfish things my brother had liked when I'd sucked him
off. Cal was really sweet and I liked sucking his cock, mostly because
it was just the right size for my inexperienced mouth. Not too thick,
not too long. Just right, baby bear, and I was giving him the best
blowjob I could, considering the circumstances. It was a little hard
to focus with my pussy stuffed with black dick, and my ass crammed
full of incestuous brotherly love dick, but I did okay. Enough so that
when Cal was nice enough to tell me he was going to cum I was able to
swallow most of it without choking.

Funny thing about eating sperm, at first it sorta sucks. Not the
flavor really, which varies from person to person, like Cal tasted
sort of salty-sweet, while my brother had tasted more like plain
tortilla chips, meaning just salty wit no real taste at all, but it's
the texture that gets you. A weir sort of lukewarm Jell-O texture,
much like...well, I won't say cause snot is gross...But once you've
done it a time or two, you barely notice it really. I swallowed Cal
down easily enough and He thanked me for it, which was sweet of him.
I'd have sucked him again, since he'd cum really fast and he'd been so
nice and I'd liked the way being stuffed with three cocks at once
felt...But Mark was getting ready to cum too and he was always such a
demanding person.

"Oh shit, sis...I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna shoot...in your ass...oh
fuck...!" He was loud, like wake-up the neighbors loud and I turned my
face to look at him. "I always...uggghhh..."

He didn't get to finish his sentence because he was shooting his sperm
deep in my bowels just then and I could feel it. Wet and hot and sort
of, I don't know, greasy kinda. He was cumming a lot and he just held
his cock inside my ass as far as he could, while Tony just kept
fucking me slow, my big black love machine.

"Goddamn....oh fuck that was good..." Mark was grinning still, like
he'd never stop, and he pulled his cock out of me slow, which felt
really weird.

I was so used to having two dicks inside me that just having one, even
a big one like Tony's, made me feel just a little...empty.

"Do you want to fuck me there?" I looked up at Cal, who was still hard
and leaning against the wall above my bed, threatening to tear down my
Les Miserables poster. "In my ass?" I asked him.

"Oh yeah, Kell...I'd love to do that." He chuckled, a little
breathlessly and he looked like he thought I was crazy for doubting
it.

Mark moved out of the way, giving me a hard slap on my ass and a happy
chuckle as he made room for Cal. "Get her Cal...I got her ready for
ya! Didn't I tell you guys she was fucking hot? Didn't I? I told you
she'd do it...oh fuck yeah..." Mark congratulated himself and I might
have wondered how much of this he'd really planned, and how much he
was just taking credit for after the fact, because my brother was like
that.

"You okay, baby?" Tony was looking up at me and I smiled, licking my
lips and still tasting Cal's sperm.

"Oh yeah, don't stop...it feels sooooo good!" I giggled and it did, it
felt like I'd been given the best drugs in the world. I was high as a
kite right then on sex and I wanted even more if that was possible.

Cal rubbed my back while Tony's strong hands held my ass, even pulling
my firm round cheeks apart for his friend, and he entered my asshole
easily. I was already hot and hungry for him, and Mark had greased my
butt good with his sperm. All Cal had to do was give a little push and
it was like my ass just sucked him inside, my rectal muscles squeezing
and pulling at him, massaging his cock as it slid inside me so that
Cal was gasping with pleasure.

"Oh man that's...good...Jesus Kell...you feel so good in there..." He
was saying and I just smiled and lowered my head, pressing my body to
Tony's once more and enjoyed the really great fuck that was to follow.

A while later, after Cal had added his sperm to my brothers, really
filling my ass good with it, Tony was fucking me harder, grunting as
he stabbed his cock up and into my womb. I was smiling down at him,
rocking my body and nodding and whispering little things about how
much I loved his cock...How good he felt inside me...How I wanted to
fuck him for the rest of my life...you know, stuff like that.

"I'm gonna cum in a minute..." Tony warned me. "I'm close, baby...You
want me to pull out?"

"No way..." I laughed gently, kissing him on the lips. "If I get
pregnant...I don't care, least I know who the daddy is, right?"

"I won't run." He promised me. "Not from you, baby."

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End Note: I just wrote til I hit 10,000 words and then I stopped. I
hope no one took any of this serious. -rr

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