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Date: Sun, 27 Nov 2005 13:01:54 +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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