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Subject: incest story: "MY BROTHER'S GIRLFRIEND" {fmf, inc} 607817
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Date: Wed, 10 Jun 2009 04:23:36 +0000
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MY BROTHER'S GIRLFRIEND
My brother, Tom, was a hunk and a half. He was one of the
best-looking guys I had ever seen, and I really got turned on by
looking at his body a couple of times.
He had blonde hair that was cut short, and his eyebrows were dark,
like mine. There were light downy blonde hairs on his legs, and his
chest was completely hairless and muscular. The few times I had seen
him at the beach in a bathing suit, all the girls' (and some of the
guys') eyes turned as he passed by.
I could only guess about his pubic hair, but I presumed it was like
mine --- not blonde, but a darker, richer color --- like my eyebrows,
a truly dark blonde.
He had a girlfriend. The bitch was a truly nasty little snot that I
couldn't stand. I knew that she was going to hurt him, and probably
wouldn't put out for him unless he spent all kinds of money on her.
There were a thousand things about her that I hated, but probably the
one thing that I hated the most was that I was jealous. I wanted my
brother.
It was a shock to me when I first realized that I wanted him. It
happened slowly, over a long period of time. Then, when I got over
the shock and slowly began to accept that it was OK for me to want my
brother, I decided that I was going to have to do something about it.
His girlfriend, Clara, and he were out on a date, and he came home
very late, as usual. The first thing that he did was go take a
shower. Probably to beat off in the shower, I thought, because I knew
that the bitch wasn't putting out for him. That is, not unless he
spent a lot of money on her, hard-earned money he got from his job
slinging burgers down at the drive-thru. Yeah, she was a real bitch,
all right.
I had gotten out of bed, and was standing in the hallway, right next
to the bathroom door. I was hesitating, wondering what to do.
I was wearing a nightie, made of some really thin, see-through
material. I tapped lightly on the bathroom door when I heard the
water go off.
"Who's there?" Tom asked, keeping his voice down. His voice sounded
kind of choked or something.
I took this as an invitation. I opened the door, and my eyes were
greeted by a sight that I thought I would never see. He had slid back
the shower stall, and he was drying himself. His cock, a big, fat,
juicy-looking dick, was sticking straight up in the air. He looked at
me, his mouth hanging open.
I took a step into the bathroom. I knew that he could see through my
nightie, and I just stared at his cock. He didn't move, didn't say a
word. I pulled my nightie over my head. He stared at me with wide
eyes as I stepped into the shower with him. I took the towel out of
his hand and tossed it on the seat of the toilet. Then, I closed the
shower stall.
I turned the water on again, adjusting it to where it was nice and
warm. I took the soap and worked up a lather, and I pressed my hand
to his hard cock. I stroked it a few times and rinsed it, and then I
knelt in front of his hard meat. I guided his dick to my mouth,
moving my tongue around the head of it. I cupped his fat balls in my
hand, thinking of what his bitch girlfriend, Clara, was missing.
I began to move my mouth up and down, and he started grunting. He had
obviously been playing with himself, and was probably ready to cum,
anyway. His knees shook and he whispered, "Oh, Suzy!"
His cock suddenly jerked in my mouth, and his spouting cock filled my
mouth with hot cum. I swallowed some of it, and let some of it run
down my cheeks, just for effect. I looked up into his eyes, and saw
him watching my face as my lips wrapped around his dick. Then, when
he finished, I pulled away, and started soaping myself. Soon, as I
knew he would, he took the bar of soap from me and really gave my
pussy a good lathering, moving his fingers to my cunt from behind. He
even stuck the bar of soap in the rim of my ass hole, sending shivers
down my spine. Then, he directed the spray of water on my pussy, and
rinsed it real well.
He whirled me around and knelt in front of me, letting me watch as his
tongue flicked out and began licking my pussy. I spread my legs
wider, giving him really good access to my goodies, and soon, my legs
were shaking, and I, too, came with a loud groan.
Then, his cock still hard and throbbing, he spun me around and bent me
over. I could feel his cock pressing against my cunt, and he shoved
it in, deep. It was hard and throbbing, and he grabbed my ass and
pulled me toward as he thrust forward. His thrusting sent waves of
delight through me, and I came again and again as I felt his cock
slide in and out of my hot pussy.
His knees began to shake, and amidst a lot of groans and other
animal-like noises from him, he came again, this time filling my pussy
with his hot cum.
He continued to thrust as he came, and I came again. I pulled away
from him then, exhausted. I turned the spray of water on the both of
us and rinsed us off. We stepped out of the shower and dried each
other, and then we both went to his room.
"What the hell brought all that on?" he asked, looking at my naked
body, his cock still sticking up in the air.
"You and Clara. I know she's not putting out. She's a bitch," I
said.
He frowned. "I haven't dated Clara in months, and you're right ---
she never put out. I wouldn't fuck her if she did, anyway! She's
about two months pregnant with Joe's baby."
I couldn't believe I was hearing this. "Huh?"
"She was just a friend, you know, of Joe's, so I dated her while he
was away with his parents."
"Oh." What else could I say?
--- Suzy P., Omaha, NE
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