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STORY TITLE Doggie Door Bitch
AUTHOR Tikiman
CODES M/m/f, inc, alcohol, unsafe, impreg
DATE ADDED 9th July, 2005
AUTHOR EMAIL Tikiman@antiqueweird.com
 

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I can't think of a time when I was more drunk. Wow, that wine at Billy's party must have been spiked with something! I stagger up to the back door trying not to make any noise. Then it happens, I trip over one of daddy's plants. Laying there face down on the path, I can't help but start laughing. Even when I can't find my house key everything still seems funny. Luckily we have a doggy door. I remember scrambling in and out of it as a little girl. I'll just go through there.

I push my arms through and my torso barely fits. I've grown since I did this last! Forcing my torso and recently big boobs through the hole scrapes my nipples on the rim. Oooh, I didn't know they were so erect! Must have been the cold night air, or maybe all the petting back at Billy's house. Now to wiggle my hips through.

SHIT!

They won't fit. No matter what I do I can't get them in. Well then I try and back out to similar results. Curse my big tits! OW ow ow! Maybe I'll just lay her for a minute and rest. Then I'll try again. I'm so tired....

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I wake up and my ass is cold. What.... Shit! I'm still stuck in the stupid doggy door. I wiggle and try with no success to get through the hole.

I look around and see if I can see anything that might help me. Hey, was that half sandwich sitting out on the counter a minute ago?

I feel something pull on my jeans. Feels like someone's trying to unbutton the top button. I wiggle and try to shake the hand away. Doesn't work too well and now it feels like they're unzipping me! Shit, now that somebody is trying to pull them down, and panties too! I try and squirm away from them, but my movement is so limited it does no good and only helps them get my skin tight jeans pulled down over my ass and bunched up down at my knees.

I feel a warm breath on my puss as I imagine that somebody must be checking me out up close. A sudden warm wet feeling makes me first jump with surprise, then moan with delight as someone starts licking my clit. I was able to fend off Billy tonight, but it was sooooo hard. I've been so horny all week. I wanted to give in to him at last, but we didn't have any protection and I am at a very fertile time in my cycle.

Up and down my slit the tongue is working. I can feel all the fluids I'm making start to run down the inside of my thighs. Whoever is back there is good! Then I realize that whoever came down for the sandwich must have seen my predicament and decided to take advantage of it! Since dad's out of town this week the only person it could be is my younger brother Mike! I've seen how he's looked at me over the last two years. Trying to peek at me when I'm leaving the shower. And I'm firmly convinced that some of the stains on my sexiest underwear had to have been deposited by him. Now I'm starting to get mad, but Mike's tongue is bringing me so close. The combination of anger and arousal is driving my puss wild. I jam my ass back into his face and start to cum. Shaking and twitching I jam my hand into my mouth not to scream while cumming.

I feel his hands at my hips, holding my ass as it wiggles around. Then I feel his tongue again at my opening. It feels somehow different this time, smoother and hotter. Then I realize that it isn't his tongue. That little bastard is going to take my cherry! I want to try and fight somehow, but the massive cum I just had has sapped what strength I had left. All I can do is weep quietly as his dick snakes into me bit by bit. Then he hits the barrier and stops. I pray he will be content with that far. Don't, please don't, I don't want to be deflowered with my head laying on the dirty linoleum of our kitchen! Thank god he's backing up, he's going to reconsider, he's going to...

OW!

He's going to get a running start at it, that's what he's doing! Bastard!

It burns. It burns so bad. I know I'm bleeding, but does he care?

No.

Little bastard! In, out, in, out.... That's all he cares about. I'm going to have to kill him later, but I start to relax a little while considering the revenge I'm going to have on him. I still have a buzz on from that wine, and his warm thighs against the back of mine feel good. Speaking of feeling good, I'm getting used to my sibling invader. I never knew my little bro was packing such major meat. It feels so huge in me, and starting to feel real good in tjere too. I wish I could get my hand out the doggy door. I want to frig my clit soooo bad. He's pounding me mercilessly, but it's just not quite enough to get me off but still he feels big and so, so good.

Oh yeah, fuck me Mike. Pound me hard. I'm sooo horney to cum again! My head is spinning. Dizzy from the wine, dizzy from being fucked, I just want to cum now. I don't care that's it's my brother. I'm a doggy bitch caught in his trap. I thrust my ass harder at his every pump. His hands at my hips are leaving bruises, but I just don't care. I wonder what Phil Wilson next door would do if he looked out his window right now? He's been ogling me for years, and I haven't helped by teasing him with swimsuits and school uniforms. All I have to do is say hi to him and Mr Wilson tents his pants. I laugh at the thought. Thinking of stripping for him has been one of my fantasies, he's in this early thirties and is so cute, but dedicated to the bitch he'd married.

Oh dear lord, if this is what fucking is like. I might have to try and fuck him anyway. I've got my eyes squeezed shut and am mauling my tits through my shirt trying to get just a little more stimulation. I want to cum. I NEED to cum. Oh Mike who ever thought you were such a good fucker. I moan his name and am startled by his voice from across the room.

"Oh shit sis, did you just call out my name? You fantasize about me? I've jerked off thinking of you so many times, you're so hot."

My head snaps up and I see Mike sitting on one of the kitchen chairs. His pj's are on the floor beside the chair and a bottle of vegetable oil is out on the table. His right hand is pumping up and down on his large oiled dick. In his left hand is the digital camcorder dad got him for Christmas. Fuck, the camcorder with night vision!

My mystery outdoor lover is stepping up the pace. I realize with a start what is going to happen. He's going to cum. Right in my unprotected pussy.

"Mike, pull me through the door. He's going to sperm me and I can get knocked up right now so easily. Please! I have some condoms back in my room. We can go back there and fuck. Just help me!!!"

An evil laugh comes out of his throat. "So the queen bitch is afraid of a little sperm? Well I hope Mr Wilson does spunk you. Spunk you good. You've given him blue balls ever since you got tits on your freckled little chest, teasing him like you do. I hope he gets his nut off in you but good."

MR WILSON! That's who's fucking me?

The thought is enough to get me off. My orgasm starts deep in my vagina and spreads through my body. I moan and wail as my insides quake and squeeze his dick. He slams his full length into me filling me utterly. Swelling, getting bigger and hotter. I scream. I know what's cumming.

Mike stands up. "Is he getting off in you? I can just imagine his face as he unloads in you. I know he's wanted to fuck you for so long. Told me so once while we were tying up his wife. I'll have to show you that movie sometime, but for now go on sis, tell me what's he's doing in you. Tell the camera. You're going to be doing what I say for a while now anyway, you stuck up bitch. You won't want this movie file getting around." His hand is a blur on his dick as he walks over to me. Putting the camera right in my face as I writhe and get off on the baby stick about to unload in me. I can't help it. I feel so dirty, like some cheap $2 whore, but I keep cumming. Oh gods.

I suck a breath into my lungs and yell out, "Yes Mike, he's going to sperm me. He's going to pump his juice into me. He's holding his gun right at the mouth of my womb and he's going to shoot me full of his babies." I feel Mr Wilson jerk in me and a new warmth spreads through me. I wail again as he sends me to new heights of pleasure. I arch my back as far as I can and Mike reaches out and rips the front of my blouse open, scattering buttons everywhere. I wasn't wearing any bra to the party so my breasts spring free.

"Shit sis. Sooo fucking hot!!!!" I feel a gentle warm rain on my front as he pumps his load all over my tits and the kitchen floor.

The dick in me stops twitching and he holds himself sheathed inside me. I start to come down from my orgasm high and collapse on the floor.

I feel cold and empty when he pulls his shrinking dick out of me. A warm feeling washes over one cheek as my doggy door lover kisses the ass that he'd fucked so good. With that last gentle gesture, he's gone.

With a little work, Mike helps me the rest of the way through the doggy door. With my pants off it is a little easier. After wiping up the mess he made on the floor, Mike picks up his pj's and helps me walk to our rooms. Across the house at the top of the stairs, Mom yells down, "Mike, is everything OK? I thought I heard some noise and when I got up and looked out the window I saw some movement out in the garden. Do you want your father's gun?"

Mike looks at me and grins, I can feel his dick poking me in the hip. "Don't worry about it Ma, only a couple of animals getting a little late night loving. They're done now. Go back to sleep, I've got insomnia tonight and I think I'll play a few video games till I get tired again."

"Well I guess I'll have to put in the earplugs I keep for when your father snores. Don't stay up too long honey."

"No Ma, I'm sure I'll sleep really good after I'm done tonight." With that evil smile still on his face he steers us into his room and shuts the door.