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Date: Sun, 29 May 2005 17:16:27 +0000
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Definitely Not Queer
Boy did I live in a strange household, mum had a string of lovers as long as
your arm, dad was a randy sod that ogled even me at times and had as many lovers
as mum. Yet neither of them seemed to mind that the other was unfaithful, in
fact they spent as much time fucking each other as they did having it off with
their lovers. Then there was my fifteen year old brother Tony, he was three
years younger than me and was breaking our parent's hearts, mum was almost
crying over him while dad was virtually tearing his hair out.
"I tell you he is a poofdah." dad snorted as we held a family meeting without
Tony "That boy is as bent as a nine bob note."
"I hope you're wrong," mum sighed, "though I must say he doesn't seem
quite right."
I looked from my father to my mother and sighed, we'd been talking about my
brother for the past half hour and hadn't got any further than my father calling
him queer and mum hoping he was wrong. So far I hadn't heard anything from
either of them to provide evidence of their conclusion.
"What makes you think he's queer?" I asked at last in an effort to move
things on a bit.
"Listen Paula," dad sighed, "how many men do you know that don't at least show
an interest if a naked woman appears in front of them."
"None," I grinned "but Tony isn't a man, he's still a boy."
"Hell," dad swore "at his age I was climbing lampposts in the hope of seeing a
bit of naked female flesh."
That I could well believe of my father, but I was still none the wiser as to why
he had decided that Tony was gay, so I repeated my question and this time got a
straight answer. It seemed that dad had been 'entertaining' a woman and Tony had
walked in on them accidentally, he'd got quite an eyeful of dad's lady friend
apparently and hadn't even raised a smile let alone anything else and it was on
this evidence that dad had decided that his one and only son was queer.
"Damn it," dad growled "I told you all his reading wasn't good for him, I should
have kicked him out on a football pitch or something. Well sod it, I've a darts
match tonight and I'm not going to let this affect me, I'll see you later."
"And I've a sowing circle meeting," mum announced as she stood up "we'll finish
this tomorrow."
Like hell dad have a darts match, he wouldn't know one end of a dart from the
other and as for mum's sowing circle she couldn't sow to save her life. The pair
of them were obviously off to see one or other of their lovers, not that I gave
a care one way or the other, but I did wish that they could at least be honest
about it instead of making up such unbelievable excuses.
Within a couple of minutes I was alone in the kitchen, I gave a sigh as I
thought about the topic of conversation and wondered whether my parents were
right about my brother. I had to admit that he had never really shown an
interest in girls.
I suppose Tony was closer to me than he was to our parents, he was a sensitive
soul and dad's rough and ready manner intimidated him. As for mum she was out so
much that we rarely saw her anyway so it was only natural that Tony had turned
to me when he had needed advice, not that he needed it that often. There was
only one way to settle the matter, I was going to ask Tony straight out, I knew
that he would give me the truth, though I wasn't quite sure what I'd do if he
said he was gay.
Having made my decision I acted on it, marching up the stairs I paused outside
Tony's room, took a deep breath, then knocked on the door.
"Come in." my brother called out.
Opening the door I stepped into the room and smiled at my brother who was lying
on his bed dressed in nothing more than a pair of underpants, in his hands he
held a book that he put on the bedside cabinet as I entered.
"Hi Paula," he grinned up at me as I walked over to the bed "what's up?"
Like I said, he was sensitive and it had been no effort for him to guess that I
had something on my mind, sitting on the bed beside him I took a deep breath and
asked the question.
"Tony," I said bluntly "are you gay?"
Tony burst out laughing though I couldn't see anything funny in the question; I
waited for his guffaws to die down before asking him to answer the question.
"What do you think?" he answered my question with a question.
"I don't know." I sighed, "Dad reckons you are because you didn't react to his
lady friend's bare body the other day."
"If I said I wasn't" Tony grinned "who'd believe me?"
"Well I would, I think." I replied uncertainly "Are you saying you're not gay?"
"Nope." he grinned annoyingly.
"Then you are gay?" I sighed sadly.
"Nope." he grinned even more.
"Jesus Tony," I burst out "what is this, you can't be either straight or gay."
"Well you can be both you know," he laughed "it's called bi."
"Will you give me a straight answer?" I demanded.
"I doubt it would help if I did." Tony sighed "I'd need to prove what I said
was true before dad would be persuaded. For what it's worth I'm not gay and
I'm not bi."
I should have believed him, but there was something in the way he said it that
gave me some doubts. He was right when he said he would have to prove his
statement, but there was only one way I could think of that he could do that.
Unfortunately there was a lack of willing females at that moment in time; there
was only he and I in the house. Then, right out of the blue an idea came to me,
it was shocking and disgusting, but it would prove the matter one way or another
and would involve no one outside the home, in fact it would involve no one but
Tony and myself.
Much to my surprise I felt myself getting excited at the idea of showing off
my body to my brother. I felt that if I couldn't get him going then he had
to be queer.
"See," Tony sighed at my silence "even you don't believe me and there's no way
that I can prove what I say is the truth."
"I wouldn't say that." I grinned standing up.
Turning to face him I started to undress while watching his reactions very
carefully, his first reaction was surprise. Apart from that I could see no spark
of interest as more and more of my skin was exposed to his gaze. At last I was
naked, I stood in front of Tony and sighed, although his eyes were traveling
over my body he was showing absolutely none of the usual signs of arousal. This
made me determined to get a reaction from him one way or another.
I climbed onto his bed and lying beside my brother I began to masturbate myself,
I'd done this before for some of my boyfriends and had thoroughly enjoyed it,
but the buzz I got doing it in front of Tony was more than I had expected. He
watched my every move as I squeezed my tits then teased my nipples before
sliding a hand down to my pussy to play with my clit. He even sat up so that he
could see better when I plunged two fingers into my pussy and used them to fuck
myself to a climax, but apart from that he gave no indication of excitement. He
certainly wasn't hard.
Breathing heavily I lay there and looked at my brother, I was determined that I
was going to get him aroused if it killed me. Sitting up I leant over and kissed
Tony full on the lips, it felt strange kissing my brother as I would one of my
boyfriends, strange yet so exciting that it made my arousal swell inside me
again. After a while Tony began to return my kiss, not over passionately, but it
was at least a return of pressure and I felt pleased with myself.
However, it was not the reaction I wanted out of him so I reached down and
grabbed one of his hands and guided it to my tits, for a few moments I guided
his hands over my mounds and nipples then let him go it alone. There seemed to
be little enthusiasm in his movements, but at least he kept his fingers moving
on my tits and I reached out for his other hand and guided it to my pussy. Once
again I showed him what to do before letting go of his hand and once again he
kept his hand moving on his own, but there was no eagerness there.
Breathing deeply through my nose I reached out again and this time closed my
hand around his flaccid cock inside his underpants, by now I would have expected
his cock to be hard and throbbing. If I had my way it soon would be that way,
slowly I wanked him, letting my hand slide up and down his quite large cock in
easy, exciting motions. It seemed that ages passed before anything happened and
of all things it was I climaxing, Tony's cock was still soft in my hand as I
squeezed it.
His fingers speared into me as I pushed down on them and our lips parted as I
cried out my pleasure. Tony leant over and took one of my nipples into his mouth
and I felt my bliss grow to ecstasy as he sucked and tongued my hard bud. The
fact that he had acted on his own initiative didn't get through to me until
after I was coming down from my incestuous orgasm, and then I felt pleased with
myself for forcing a reaction from him.
Yet his cock was still limp under my hand, I couldn't, wouldn't believe that my
brother was queer, yet it seemed that I was having very little effect on him at
all, which of course made me even more determined to get him going.
Sighing I asked him to lick my pussy, he shrugged as though indifferent to my
suggestion, but moved between my legs and started to lick at me in the way I
would have expected an experienced lover to do. It wasn't long before I was
screaming out my pleasure again as orgasm after orgasm ripped through me. I
became so excited that I forgot who I was with and screamed at him to fuck me, I
pleaded, begged and yelled and eventually I felt the mouth leave my pussy and a
body slide up onto mine.
Sighing I pushed up on the hard cock that was pushing at my pussy, unconcerned
that his underpants had done a vanishing act, and a wave of ecstasy filled me as
it sank all the way into my shuddering body. It felt as though a long, fat
truncheon was filling me. Lord was it a delicious feeling, and when Tony began
to slide his gorgeous cock in and out of me I felt myself overwhelmed by the
pleasure that it gave me. Crying out, sobbing and gasping I tried to move with
my brother, but my body just wasn't mine any more. His movements were long and
slow and they drove me loopy with excitement, I'd been fucked many times before,
but never like this, never with such ecstasy running through me.
It was exquisite and I never wanted it to end, I couldn't even cry out any more,
all I could do was pant and sob as my brother took me. Aeons seemed to have gone
by before Tony began to move faster in me, I could feel my mind drifting away as
my senses faded in and out while my brother fucked me at a faster and faster
rate. Then he was pushing deep into me, his groan right in my ear as he filled
my depths with his hot seed pushed me close to unconsciousness, but somehow I
stayed aware and felt the spreading heat of his juices inside me.
Then Tony was moving again, his cock sliding in and out even as it started to
wilt and for a moment I think I passed out. When I came to again my brother was
still sliding in me, only at a much slower rate, and even as I became aware of
this he pulled his cock from my pussy and knelt beside me.
It took me ages to recover enough to do more than lie on the bed shuddering and
panting in post-orgasmic bliss, in that time Tony moved from between my legs to
sit at my side. When I could focus my eyes I saw him looking down at me with a
huge grin on his face. It was only then that it dawned on me that I had let my
own brother fuck me, I could feel the blood draining from my face, but a scant
heartbeat later I realised that I didn't give a damn. He had satisfied me more
than I had ever been before and I knew that I would do anything to feel that
satisfaction again.
Then I realised that he had fucked me in a way no homosexual could, struggling
to sit up I looked at my brother's smiling face then glanced down at his cock
and gasped. It was semi-erect and growing harder as I watched, yet earlier,
before he had started licking my pussy, I had not been able to get any sign of
life from his cock.
"God I feel knackered." I gasped out as I leant against Tony.
"Are you satisfied?" he asked softly as he put an arm around me.
"Lord yes!" I laughed weakly "I've never felt this good before, but I don't
understand Tony, I could not get one single sign of excitement out of you and
suddenly you're banging away at my pussy like an expert."
"Yeah, well, sorry about that sis, but I couldn't resist it." Tony sighed "You
are gorgeous and I lost it for a while, by the time I came back to my senses I
was well into fucking you."
"That doesn't explain the lack of response before hand." I smiled.
"Oh, that." he grinned "It takes me a long time to get...uh...warmed up, you
know, hard. Anyway, I found out that you girls love a challenge so I sort of
pretend to be queer, all it takes is to not show how interested you really are,
it works almost every time. I've lost count of the women who have fucked me
because they think they are converting me back to straight sex! I've never been
anything but straight, I'm definitely not queer nor will I ever be."
"You sod." I laughed "You got me with that technique of yours, I was so
determined to get a rise out of you because I thought you were gay. God knows
how I'm going to put our parent's minds at rest, I can't just say I know that
you're not queer because you fucked my brains out, they'd have a fit."
"Why not tell them that I've screwed some of your girlfriends." Tony smiled.
"Then they'll ask me which ones," I sighed, "you know how bad I am at lying."
"No lie," Tony laughed, "you can give them a few names."
"Yeah? Like who?" I asked in surprise.
"Let's see," Tony grinned, "there was Linda then Sandy, Moira, Nancy,
Jane, Carol..."
"Jesus have you fucked all my friends?" I gasped.
"All the females anyway." he laughed "They all thought I was queer and wanted
to...ahum...'help' me. Funny thing is that they all came back for more and kept
me a secret from their friends."
"I can't blame them," I laughed "I'd not want to share a stud like you, in fact
I don't want to, I want you all to myself!"
"Greedy." Tony grinned, "There's more than enough to go round and besides, I
like the variety."
"Beast!" I laughed "Okay, so I have to share you, but please Tony, don't let
this be a one-night stand."
"No way sis," he laughed, "you're too damned good for me to leave you alone."
I felt myself glow at his words, the fact that I had begged him to keep on
fucking me did not bother me at all, just as the fact that I was committing
incest didn't bother me, I reveled in the way he made me feel and wanted to
feel that way again. At least I could put mum and dad's mind at rest, Tony
definitely was not queer and I could testify to that on a stack of bibles, I
was still trembling from the sensations he had made me feel. Tony's hand came
under my chin and tilted my head up, his lips came down on mine and I sighed as
I realised that he was going to take me again and I had never been more willing
in my life.
THE END
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