Perverts 'R' Us

Tears - Part 2

By Anonymous ( Bro/Sis incest, Rape, Crying )

Note: All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious.

I got home late from football practice and headed straight for the shower. The damn door was locked and I could hear the water running. I ducked downstairs and found the snitch-bitch sitting on her fat ass in the den.

"Who's in the shower?"

"Kathleen."

I never have been able to figure out why the dumb cunt always uses Kat's full name when no one else does. Just to be irritating probably.

"Jeez! You stink Drew, don't you ever bathe? Or haven't they taught you jocks that trick yet?" She snickered at her own lame humor and I left without another word.

I headed back upstairs imagining my sexy little sister naked and wet with cascades of water streaming over that perfect little body. I felt myself hardening painfully.

It had been a week since I'd first taken her. She had told no one, just like I knew she wouldn't. She'd never told our parents on me no matter what I did. Despite the attack, my sister still remained my personal little toy, only now we were playing on a whole new level. I had no illusions that she enjoyed it, but then I didn't want her to. I enjoyed her pain and her tears far too much. It seemed she was willing to give them to me. I admit I was excited about seeing how far I could go without her telling or me being caught.

I hadn't had another opportunity to take her again, but I was determined to get inside her soon. I had stubbornly refused to jerk off for the past 6 days. I was saving it all for that hot, tight, bare little cunt. Consequently I had a Grade A case of blue-balls and was seething with frustration. I detoured through the kitchen long enough to grab a slim Phillip's head screwdriver before heading back to the bathroom.

I got the lock open easily and slipped inside the steamy bathroom without a sound. I relocked the door and quickly shed my clothes before approaching the shower. I could make out her silhouette and my hard on twitched in anticipation, the head drooling with excited pre-cum. She was turned away with her head under the spray as I eased open a corner of the curtain.

I slipped in behind her and was already reaching for her mouth as she spun around. Her feet slipped on the slick tub bottom and I caught her around the waist with my right arm as my left hand sealed her mouth shut. I looked into her stormy eyes and smiled. I lifted my hand and quickly replaced it with my mouth. I invaded her immediately. My tongue lashed at hers while she struggled to free herself from my arms. I had both of them wrapped around her now and I lifted her slight frame right off the floor. I wrapped her legs around my waist and she tried using them to push off the back of my thighs and strain away from me. I crushed her against my throbbing erection even tighter. My hand was ready as I lifted my mouth from hers. Instantly her cry was cut off.

I backed her against the wall and pinned her against it with my weight. I whispered in her ear, "Sweet little Kat. Don't you love me anymore?" I could see the crystal tears running from the corners of her silvery blue eyes and I licked at them. "You know I love you. You know how much. I showed you how much last week. I want to love you again, sweet Kat, I'm going to do it right here with our big sister down stairs." I rubbed my raging cock against her bald little pussy and directed a dark and evil smile down into her terrified eyes.

I groaned as the tip of my cock parted the soft petals of her tiny mound. I lifted her higher and brought my mouth to a sweet budding tit and bit down hard on the blood engorged tip. She squealed in pain but the sound was muffled against my hand and lost in the roar of the shower. I ravaged her breast until I tasted the salty metallic tang of blood and pulled away. She was whimpering into my hand, her closed eyes streaming tears. I licked at the tiny trickle of blood seeping from a small tear along the top of her nipple. I grinned and slid her down my body once more. I nudged my cock into her too-tight opening and pressed just the tip in. She wasn't exactly dry but she certainly wasn't wet either, her girl glove being more sticky than slick, what moisture there was eased my passage not a bit. I let go of her mouth. She gasped and her eyes popped open again. I stared into those eyes as I forced her down while pushing up into her small resisting center.

I controlled her with that gaze. She didn't cry out, though she did cry. She also whimpered and gasped and bit down on her lip as I forced more and more of my length into her vice-tight sheath. I could see her jaw clench as she fought to keep from screaming. I whispered, "That's it slut. Hold it in. You don't want that Bitch in here do you? You're mine Kat, I own you. I'll take you when I want and you'll take it. Isn't that right cunt? Don't I own you? Isn't that why you didn't tell Mom and Dad?"

I forced another painful inch inside her savagely stretched pussy. "You knew they wouldn't believe you. You know they're jealous of us. They hate that I love you and that you love me more than we love them." I jerked my hips up rhythmically, forcing myself in a millimeter at a time, my flesh dragging against hers painfully. I leaned my face closer to hers, still staring into her eyes. "You love me too don't you...oh yes...you still love me more than anyone." I was almost buried inside her now. "I'm gonna get it all in bitch, all of it. Every...last...inch...oh...yeah....hold it bitch, hold that scream... fuck... just... about... there..."

With each word I twisted my hips and jerked up, forcing my meat deeper into her body. I felt the last barrier give and rammed upwards. I grabbed her shoulders at the same moment and pushed down until, with a deep groan, my balls met her splayed ass. "Yessss!! Oh fuck...you feel so good...you're so fucking tight...aaahh it hurts...oh hurts so fucking good!" I looked into her face again and saw she was sobbing silently, her head thrashing back and forth as she gasped wildly. I had her impaled on my entire length and pinned to the wall with my hips. I grabbed her head and held it still, forcing her to look into my eyes once more.

"You feel me baby? You feel me deep in your baby womb?" I massaged her now distended lower belly. I pulled back slightly and I felt the small bulge move as she whimpered. "Oh, yeah...so deep inside...my cunt...my sweet baby cunt...it's my fucking cunt..." I began to thrust back and forth now, my mouth muffling her shrieks. I inhaled the sounds of her pain. I breathed them in deeply as I forced them from her body with my cock. Her tears continued to fall, mingling with the spray off my back as the shower sluiced over me. I hammered her against the hard tile bending low at the knees and thrusting up hard to force the deepest penetration I could manage. She was writhing all over my cock, her pain forcing the movement which was further stimulating my pained pleasure in her tiny 11 year old pussy. My strokes lengthened and quickened as I felt my crisis approaching.

I breathed in her ear, "I love you baby, I need your pain. Give it to me, go on, give it to me." Her piercing shriek forced the boiling cream in my balls up my shaft and deep into her child's womb. I groaned and continued to hump into her as my rod finished draining and withered within her.

A pounding on the door alerted us to the Bitch's presence even as I pumped the last of my spunk deep inside her.

"Kat, Kat! Are you OK?"

"Answer her, tell her your fine."

"I'm OK, I just slipped and banged my knee. I'm fine now."

As the bitch continued to ramble, I pulled my cock from my baby sister's cunt and eased her to the bottom of the tub. I knelt over her face, diverting the shower spray away from her. I thrust my soft cock, covered in bloody cum, into her mouth. "Suck it clean whore," I whispered down at her. She was so beautiful then. Her golden hair was plastered to her face, neck and shoulders. Her nipples were bright red and swollen, one still trickling blood and she had bruises in all stages of healing sprinkled randomly over her belly, thighs, arms and legs. Water and tears mingled and ran down her face, her luscious berry tinted lips slowly closed around my cock and she tentatively licked around the head.

Last Saturday I had merely rammed my dick down her throat, enjoying the sight of her choking on it. She passed out before I could come in her mouth so when she came around a few minutes later it was with my raging prick deep in her belly once again. But this was different. I was making her do it this time, not just lay there and take it. She was now an equal participant. We both knew she could have called out to my sister and it would have ended, but she didn't. I knew she was hating what was happening, but she hated our sister more. She'd never turn me over to the Bitch, no matter what.

I whispered instructions and pinched her damaged nipples roughly as she followed them. I felt myself growing hard again. I smiled, that lusty evil smile, again. I pulled out of her mouth and dragged her up to her knees. I stood and thrust my cock at her lips again. I continued to softly instruct her in how I wanted my cock sucked. I couldn't hear the bitch anymore and assumed she had gone back downstairs. I moaned softly. It was my turn to keep quiet as my little sister's tongue worked its magic. She needed less instruction now, mostly having figured out what to do on her own. She slid her tongue up and down the underside of my shaft, nearly forcing an ecstatic scream from my throat. She swirled her tongue around the head and then sucked the entire length into her throat.

I groaned louder this time and grabbed her by the hair, forcing her face closer and my dick deeper into her. I started rocking my hips back and forth, gently at first but then faster and faster until I was forcefully deep fucking her throat. She choked and sputtered and gasped for air as I jerked back and forth in a rising frenzy. I could see her skin turning dusky as another crisis approached. I pulled out and sprayed my sticky goo all over her face. Collapsing down into the tub she was too busy fighting for air to notice anything.

At that moment I wished I'd had a camera with me to capture the scene. It was beautiful. She was beautiful. Her eyes streamed tears, her lips were swollen and red and she was struggling to catch her breath while sticky white gobs of cum dripped down her face and off her chin. I savored the moment. I pulled her into my arms and under the shower spray. After a long lingering kiss, I rinsed her face off and then directed the hand-held sprayer to her pussy. After I rinsed her out, I soaped her unresisting body all over and rinsed her again. She sobbed softly in my arms and I savored each tear. Her ivory skin was like wet satin under my fingers and I took my time stroking her everywhere under the cooling spray.

Eventually her tears subsided and I turned off the water. I grabbed the towel she'd brought with her and dried myself then her with it. I lifted her out of the tub and set her down on shaky legs. I straddled her naked flesh settling my groin against hers. I leaned close, softly nibbling on her neck.

"Sweet, sweet Kat." I licked her ear, my voice rough and husky, "Just wait till Friday. Mom and Dad are going out again!" I grinned as her head jerked up and her eyes welled with tears.

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