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Note: Mixed Bag is a compilation of stories by Rachael Ross and
contains a Foreword and 65 chapters. It is being posted to ASSM
largely in sequence. See MB00 for a table of contents. All stories
copyrighted 2008 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. rache696@yahoo.com
visit my website at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/rache/www/index.htm and see my
blog http://anarchyforbeginners.blogspot.com/ for additional
information. Thanks. -rr

Note: This was posted before chapter 43 was available for posting.
That chapter has subsequently been published at various sites and can
be found on my website in its entirety. I'm posting this to ASSM
largely to maintain continuity with my MB posts. Thanks.


Adults Only

Mixed Bag - Chapter Sixteen



Girl Fag Teaser

by Rachael


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Story Codes: M/f, Incest, Romance

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    "I, um...I want to go out tonight. Okay?" I asked Steve and we were
maybe halfway to Seattle and I'd been putting it off.

    "Yeah, right," Steve snorted, giving me a look like I was crazy.

    I'd been sort of expecting that though and formulating a plan all
morning, but I wasn't sure I had the guts to try it. Probably I was a
little crazy after all the weird stuff that had happened on our little
road trip. Being down in Klamath had been a real bummer, even when I
thought it had been fun, it really hadn't been. Except for meeting
Jared and Ben, but that had turned out to be sorta bad too, since I
could be pregnant now.

    I never did call Amy, although I sorta wanted to just to figure
out why he was like he was. That and apologize to the guy for my
brother being such a butthead. I didn't call though. By the time I was
done calling everybody else it had been sorta late. Lisa had wanted to
have sex with me and Steve at the same time. She'd put on her collar
again, making sure I saw it, but I'd slept on the floor. I fell asleep
listening to Steve and Lisa talking about nothing important, they
didn't have sex, and I was wondering why I wasn't happy.

    "What are you guys gonna do?" I wondered, but I already knew the
answer. My brother was gonna baby-sit me.

    "Just relax," Steve said. "Watch some free HBO and..." he grinned at
Lisa who was in the front passenger seat.

    "Then...how about if Lisa goes with me?" I said slowly. "You can
relax and she can make sure I don't get in trouble, right?"

    "You and me?" Lisa turned around and I could see she liked the
idea a lot. She was all smiles, but Steve wasn't.

    "Goes with you where?" Steve asked. "To meet that fag in the dress
again?"

    "Steve..." Lisa frowned at her boyfriend.

    "No," I stared at my brother's eyes in the rearview mirror. "I
just want to see some friends of mine. They're girls, okay? I just
want to have some fun."

    "Fun? Is that what you call it?" Steve asked me. "You've been
getting in trouble since we left home."

    "I have not!" I frowned at him. "It isn't my fault anyway. None of
it is."

    "Then whose fault is it, huh?" Steve shook his head. "You had sex
with a fag. You fucked two guys you never saw before because they were
cute. You fucked Lisa's brother...How much fun do you need, Ann?"

    "What are you trying to say?" I was turning red and wincing
because I didn't want to cry. "I'm a slut? Just say it, then. God!"

    "Okay," Steve was darkening too. "You're a slut."

    "Fuck you," I breathed.

    "And you're not going anyplace with anybody," Steve finished.

    "You fucked me too, remember that?" I told him, cause I wanted the
last word.

    "I love you," Steve said. "It's not the same thing. Those other
guys..."

    "You're my brother," I said loudly, cutting him off. "You're not
supposed to love me like that!"

    "Ann..." Lisa had been pretty quiet and now she was reaching out,
wanting to comfort me and end this stupid argument. But we were hot
for it, being brothers like we were...even though I was a girl.
Sometimes we just had to air it out, you know?

    "You're just jealous," I said to him, ignoring Lisa. "You don't
want me to be with anybody else, do you?"

    "What?" Steve snorted. "I don't care if you have a boyfriend or a
girlfriend, or whatever. But you can't go around having sex with
everybody."

    "You probably wish I was pregnant too," I crossed my arms over my
chest. "With your baby, right? You wanna put a baby in me? I'll let
you do it..."

    "Ann! Stop..." Steve was almost yelling because I was being sort of
loud.

    "I'll let you do it right now," I said, undoing my jeans and
lifting my butt. "Pull over and fuck me. Go ahead! I don't care. I'm
just a slut anyway!"

    "Ann..." Lisa was trying to say something, but I couldn't even hear
her.

    "Fuck!" Steve hit the steering wheel with his fist. "Why do you
have to be so crazy?"

    "This what you want?" I was spreading my legs with my pants and
boxers down around my calves. "Come on! Fuck my pussy, Steve! I know
you want to!"

    Steve pulled over to the side of the highway hard and fast,
locking up the anti-lock brakes in the gravel with a crunchy growl.
While I was still sort of lurching to a stop, practically falling on
the floorboards, Steve was already getting out of the Expedition and
opening the passenger door.

    "Yeah, that's what I want," he breathed and he was pushing me
down, fumbling with his pants and I was just laying there on the big
back seat staring up at him.

    "Fuck me! Go ahead!" I dared him and I felt like we were going to
fight.

    I was shaking with anger and adrenaline and my hands were balled
up into white-knuckled fists. I almost hated him right then. I
couldn't stand the sight of my brother, but I was looking at him
anyway and I couldn't stop. I wanted to hit him and kick him and
scream at him. I didn't know how we'd gotten like this or what was
driving me, it was like my pent-up anger and frustrations were coming
out all at once.

    "You're a slut," Steve was saying. "You wanna be fucked like a
slut? I'll fuck you!"

    "God! I hate you!" I hit his arms with my fists and kicked at him
uselessly with my legs all tied up in my jeans.

    Steve was just as mad as I was and he fell on top of me, pushing
and pulling at my body with rough hands. He did it fast too. I barely
had time to think or understand that he was really going to do it
before I felt his cock thrusting into my too small pussy. It hurt a
little, just cause I wasn't really ready for him, but I was wet
enough. I gasped and then I came hard. My orgasm was immediate, with a
rush of pleasure followed by Steve's mouth covering mine. His tongue
filled me and he was grunting and stabbing his cock into me over and
over, stretching my sex around him. It was desperate, the way he
fucked me, and I had my arms around his neck. I kissed his hot face. I
kissed his lips and cheeks, and his eyes. I was kissing him the same
way he was kissing me and I couldn't breathe at all.

    "I love you," I said and I'd been saying that endlessly, ever
since he'd entered my cunt with his incestuous cock.

    It was a short fuck, lasting just a minute or two at the most
before Steve was cumming. My orgasm was still going, or maybe it was
another one, I couldn't tell. I just felt on fire and his sperm was
inside me again. He was telling me he loved me and that he was sorry.
We were all tangled up; with my knees spread wide and my ankles bound
by my pants and underwear, trapped beneath Steve as he kept his cock
inside me. The door was still open, with cars and trucks whooshing by
every now and again and I shivered with the cool air moving across my
flushed skin.

    "Move your foot," Lisa told Steve and then she was closing the
door behind her fiancé. She got in the driver's seat and the motor was
still going. "I'll drive for awhile," was all she said.

    "I'm still mad at you," I breathed.

    "I know," Steve nodded and we were just whispering and hardly even
that. Our lips were touching and he was still all the way inside me.
His cock was snuggled up against my womb, leaking sperm and pulsing
every now and then.

    "Are you gonna pull out?" I asked him, feeling my pussy wrapped
comfortably around him. I was a mess inside and stuffed with his
swollen cock, but it felt good. Like nothing else in the world.

    "No," he kissed me softly. "Not yet."

    "You're gonna make me pregnant," I told him.

    "Not if you already were," Steve said. "You just took that pill a
couple hours ago anyway, so..."

    "But that's what you want, isn't it?" I stared into my brother's
eyes. "What I was saying? It's true, isn't it?"

    "I love you," he nodded. "I can't help it."

    "Do you love her?" I asked him softly, meaning Lisa.

    "Not like you, Ann," Steve offered without apology and I closed my
eyes, feeling him starting to move inside me, fucking me slowly.

    "You can't have me," I sighed and I was moving with him.

    We didn't talk after that, we just made love and my brother was
gentle and loving and I might have cried, but I didn't. I was letting
him have me and lifting myself to meet his cock. I burned beneath him
and Steve was a long time coming. He wanted to last as long as he
could and everytime he made me cum, my brother would stop moving and
watch my face, kissing me and waiting until the spasms in my cunt
faded away, then he'd start fucking me again.

    I didn't tell him, but I'd already made up my mind that this was
going to be the last time I had sex with Steve. Maybe he understood
that, I wasn't sure, but it seemed like it. This last time was going
to have to last us the rest of our lives and being just fourteen like
I was, that was going to be forever. I was broken though, something
somewhere inside me wasn't working and I had to fix it and being my
brother's girlfriend wasn't helping. I'd have to make him realize
that, but not right then. Not while he made love to me for the very
last time.



The End

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