I guess the best way for me to start is to give a little
background. My name is Ashley and I have a little brother named
Ben. He was a good bit younger than me, but we'd always gotten
along amazingly. At the time that this occurred I was 25 years
old and working as a teacher at a private school teaching history
to grades 5 through 8. Ben had just turned 12 and was looking
forward to starting the seventh grade next year. We lived in a
smallish city that was a suburb of a larger one in a certain
southeastern state that doesn't have the best of reputations. Our
family was semi-affluent and neither Ben nor I wanted for much
growing up. Our parents loved both of us very much, but they both
worked hard as the co-founders of a small business that had grown
over the years. They always traveled a lot, but this summer was
going to be especially important as they sought to expand into
new territory. Since I lived in the same city and taught at the
school Ben went to, it was never that much of a problem though.
When they went out of town, he would just stay with me. By that
point I'd even made up a room just for him in my little house. To
make things easier, I offered for Ben to come and stay with me
for the whole summer since they were going to be gone for most of
it anyway. They were incredibly thankful and Ben was thrilled.
Although we both got along with our parents, Ben and I got along
with each other even better.

Appearance wise, we were the mirror image of our parents at their
respective ages, so it was pretty neat getting to know what we
were going to look like one day. Well, it was better for me than
for Ben. My mother was tall, blonde, and beautiful, even at 45.
If anything, she seemed to gain an elegant attractiveness more
and more with each passing year. My father was handsome in a way,
but it was very evident what sort of heritage each of them had.
Mom came from a Scandinavian bloodline, while my father came from
a Sicilian one. He was a couple of inches shorter than her, with
dark hair and had gained a good bit of weight around his
mid-section. Still, they were an adorable couple.

At 25, I was 5 feet 7 inches tall with honey blonde hair that I
usually wore straight and down past my shoulders. I don't mean to
sound arrogant, but I follow in my mother's footsteps of beauty.
I wasn't the "gorgeous" type, but more of an all-American blonde
sort of attractiveness. I had an extremely outgoing personality
that matched my kind, blue eyes and innocent but curious smile. I
don't exercise very hard, but I do try to go to the local gym at
least two or three times a week and I watch what I eat. That's
paid off as I've stayed in good shape with a slight hour-glass
figure and weigh around 130 lbs. My favorite feature though,
without a doubt, is my breasts. They're my ideal size at 32D with
quarter sized dark nipples and hardly any sagging.

Ben, like my father, was a little smaller than average, but
nothing to be embarrassed over. He was about 4 feet and 7 inches
tall and weighed close to 70 lbs. He had the same dark hair that
was common for the males in the family which he usually wore
pretty short. He was cute and he had a few friends but at that
point almost all of the girls were still a lot taller than him.
But, I was sure he'd do the same thing that my father had done;
grow a little more and then develop a witty personality ...
exactly what my mother had fallen for.

My parents were at least able to stick around for Ben's birthday
and we all went out to eat and then to a movie before calling it
a night. We said goodbye to our parents and then Ben & I headed
back to my place. I had to admit I was looking forward to having
some company through the summer. Most of my friends had moved
away and never returned after college like I did. Those who did
still live in the area weren't really the sort that I wanted to
hang out with though. I'd dated a few guys, but I'd been single
for a few months. So, to spend some quality time with my little
brother seemed like the perfect solution.

We both went to sleep pretty early that night and were up early
the next morning. It was something that our parents had instilled
in both of us. I walked into the kitchen to find Ben sitting at
the table eating cereal and watching TV.

"Morning, Ben" I said as I pulled a bowl out of the cabinet and
made myself some cereal before sitting down across from him.

"Hey sis! Sleep well?"

"Omg, sooo good! The second full day of summer and I'm already
getting lazy" I said, laughing lightly.

"I won't tell mom or dad ... this time," Ben said, keeping the
humor going.

"Well thanks for that. So, twelve years old ... you're almost an
adult now!"

He laughed, "Yeah, I'm thinking about going and picking a car
today. You know, just to look at for a couple of years until I
can actually drive it."

I grinned a little, "That sounds like a great plan. But, what
would you really like to do today?"

He thought for a moment before I saw his eyes light up, "Can we
go hike the trails? I've been wanting to find some new ones for
weeks but dad's been busy."

I hesitated. I knew he was talking about going up to the local
mountains, but the summer heat had already set in and I wasn't
big on the outdoors. "Really? Hiking? Why can't you be a normal
boy and destroy your brain playing video games? I'm a teacher, I
wouldn't steer you wrong Ben."

He laughed, "Come on sis, pleeeease? You can consider it my
birthday present."

"Your birthday present? I bought you a $150 gift card!"

He laughed, knowing I wasn't actually offended, "Ok ok, it can be
my second birthday present!"

I sighed. It had been a few days since I'd been to the gym and I
could use the exercise. Plus, I really shouldn't be discouraging
him from outdoor activity. That's a pretty rare trait in kids
these days.

"Fiiine, you win this time," I said, grinning and giving him a
wink. "Finish breakfast and then we'll get changed."

His face practically beamed, "You're the best, Ash!"

We finished eating and then both went to our rooms to get
changed. It was going to be a hot day so I opted for a pair of
tight black volleyball shorts I'd had since college, a black
sports bra and a white running tank-top with a pair of running
shoes. As I glanced myself over in the mirror, I knew that the
very short shorts were a little revealing, well, a lot actually,
but I'd always been proud of my body and showing it off. 
Besides, it would just be me and my little brother.  I met Ben in
the living room to find him wearing a similar outfit of some
running shorts, shoes and a t-shirt as well as a backpack.

"All ready?" I asked with a smile.

"Definitely, let's do this sis."

We packed into my SUV and headed for the mountains. Ben had
printed out some maps that he'd thought looked promising so we
spent close to an hour trying to find our way to where they were.
We had to go down some old dirt roads, but we finally pulled into
a small field at the foot of one of the mountains. I had to
admit, while I'd initially been reluctant, the idea of spending
the day in the mountains was growing on me. It was a beautiful
day, if hot, and this was definitely not a usual trail. My phone
chirped just as we were getting out of the car as Mom sent us a
message saying that she looked forward to seeing us when they got
back in a month and a half. I tried to respond, but the service
was already too sketchy at that point. We put a few bottles of
water in our backpack and then set off.

The trail started off easy enough and we enjoyed the breeze as we
hiked along.  Although we regularly hung out during the school
year, it was still nice to chat as we made our way up the
steadily inclining trail.

"So, looking forward to next year?" I asked.

"Totally," he replied, "Mom said you'll be my history teacher."

"That's right.  It'll be nice to have a good student for a
change." I said with a laugh.

"What, you mean you don't love teaching all the spoiled kids I go
to school with?"

It was a well-known fact that most of the students at the school
came from wealthy families, and they had been raised without ever
hearing the word `no.'   Which, of course, made teaching them a
nightmare most of the time.

"Well, let's just say it will be great to have one who's actually
cleaned his own room once in his life." I said with a laugh.

After a while I noticed that Ben had fallen behind me a few paces
whereas before we'd been walking mostly side-by-side.  As I
glanced back at him, I found his eyes not looking ahead, or down
at the trail, but instead obviously at my ass.  I laughed to
myself but didn't say anything.  Sure, it might seem creepish or
perverted, but after teaching boys close to his age for several
years, I'd grown use to their glances and stares.  I certainly
wasn't a feminist that found it demeaning or insulting, but
instead always thought it was cute.  After all, I put forth quite
a bit of effort staying in shape, and seeing people, even younger
boys, appreciating it was rather flattering.  Of course, I'm sure
the school probably would've fired me if they knew I felt that
way, and I certainly didn't do anything to discourage it.

What was left of the trail, if it had even ever been one at all,
became rougher as we ascended, but the scenery was incredible and
neither of us were close to being ready to turn back.  We were
just nearing the crest of a ridge when I heard Ben slip on some
loose soil behind me and took a slight tumble. I laughed at
first, but as I heard him groan and hold his ankle I realized he
was actually hurt. I ran over and knelt beside him.

"Are you ok? How bad is it?"

He groaned, but sat up and rotated it around, "I don't think it's
too bad, it just got twisted a little. I should be able to make
it back."

I rubbed his back and smiled, "Awww, my tough little trooper."

He laughed and shoved me lightly, "Jeez sis, way to make a guy
feel weak."

I knelt under his arm and helped him up. He was able to put
weight on it, but he winced when he did. We made a makeshift
walking stick for him and started our much slower return. We'd
gone maybe a hundred yards, and weren't being particularly quiet
when we came around a group of trees and almost ran into a couple
of men. We were both more startled than they were and Ben nearly
fell backwards. They looked rough, maybe in their mid-to-late
30's and were both large, both in size and weight. The most
disconcerting thing, however, was that they both had some sort of
shotguns slung across their backs.

"Well howdy," one said as he looked us over. He was every bit of
6 feet tall and had to of weighed at least 260 lbs. The other one
was maybe an inch or two taller and had an even wider girth. The
taller one was wearing some faded camouflage pants and a white
t-shirt that had had a beer logo on it once, but was so faded and
stained now that it was most unreadable. The shorter one was
wearing some faded, loose fitting jeans with holes in them and a
faded black shirt. Both had scruffy facial hair like they hadn't
shaved in a few days, and matching eyes that looked ... hungry,
if that makes sense.

I finally found my voice and spoke for Ben & I. "H-hi, I'm sorry,
we didn't see y'all on the trail."

The shorter one snorted, "Trail? This ain't no trail, this is
private property."

I glanced over at Ben and he shrugged, "Oh, well, I'm sorry ...
we didn't know. We'll be out of here as soon as possible though."
I said, feeling more and more uncomfortable as their stares
roamed over my body.

The taller one finally spoke, "Yeah, I bet you would. Hey Billy,
what d'ya bet these two trespassers are why we ain't seen no deer
today. Loud as they were, I bet they done scared 'em all off."

The shorter one, Billy, nodded and spit some tobacco onto the
ground. "I reckon you're right. You inconvenienced us by your
trespassing lady. Around here that means you owe us something.
Why don't you and your little friend come with us and we can ...
work something out." He said with a malicious grin.

I'd been on edge before, but as he uttered those obviously
threatening words my natural survival instincts went into
overdrive. Every fiber in my body wanted to run ... I knew I
could outrun them, but they might shoot me. But there was no way
that Ben could with his ankle in the shape that it was, and there
was no way in hell I was abandoning him. In the space of a couple
of seconds my mind raced, I knew there had to be a way to escape,
but I couldn't think of it. As if to end my mental panic, the
taller one reached over his shoulder and grabbed his shotgun. In
a moment it was leveled at us. I heard Ben gasp next to me, and
as I reached over to grab his hand I could feel him trembling.

"My brother wasn't offering a suggestion, bitch. Now you best
move. Got it?"

I nodded, my heart racing and fear threatening to cause my body
to freeze. I knew I had to be strong though, for Ben if nothing
else. "O-ok, w-w-we're moving," I said, barely able to even utter
the words as the shorter hick began to lead us down a path we
hadn't even noticed before. I had to help Ben as we made our way
down the slope, unsure of what awaited us, but after all of the
things I'd read in the news; I knew it couldn't be good.

The taller one pulled Ben's backpack off and began to search
through it as we walked. He found my school ID and phone in the
bottom of the bag and I'd wished I'd passlock-protected my phone;
not that it would have really mattered though.

"So what is he? A student?" He asked as we made our way down the
mountain.

I thought for a moment, not sure if telling the truth was the
smartest option or not, but I figured it didn't really matter
anyway. I shook my head, "No, he's my brother."

He laughed, "Damn kid, you've got a hot sister. If she'd been
your teacher I'da thought she'd brought you up here to fuck."

Ben hadn't spoken since the top of the mountain and I was almost
more afraid for him than I was myself. He got to my phone and
started to peruse through it before he started to laugh. "Billy,
you ain't gonna believe this shit!"

Billy looked over his shoulder, "What is it Troy?"

"Their parents are gonna be gone for one and a half months! Plus,
she's a teacher. Ain't nobody gonna be lookin' for these two for
a while!"

My heart sank, but I saw a glimmer of hope too. If they were
worried about how long it would be before anybody would be
looking for us, it might mean that they didn't mean to ... well
... kill us. Or maybe I was just being too optimistic.

We walked on in silence for another twenty minutes and I could
tell it was starting to wear on Ben. He didn't say anything, but
his face was grimacing with every step. Finally, we stepped out
from the woods into a clearing. There, ahead of us was something
I didn't exactly expect. There was a large, two story white farm
house that had seen better days, but even in its condition it
seemed out of place out here in the middle of nowhere. I started
to wonder just how old it was, but then I noticed they weren't
leading us to it. Behind the house was a small cinder-block shack
with a metal door. It couldn't of been more than 10 ft. by 8ft.,
but it was definitely where we were heading. My heart started to
race again as we neared it. Troy had us stop short as Billy began
to undo the padlock on the door. He opened it and then Troy
shoved Ben forward. I started to reach for my brother as they
pushed him in but I felt the barrel of Troy's gun hit down on my
hand.

"Ash!" He screamed as they started to push him in.

"Stay where you are, bitch!" He growled.

Billy meanwhile dragged Ben inside. I heard the rustle of chains
and then Billy came back out and closed the door. He looked me
over for a moment.

"So that's your little brother, huh?"

I nodded, "Y-yes."

"So the last thing you'd want is to see anything happen to him,
right?"

I nodded again, and started to realize where he was going with
this.

"Well, you're a smart girl. Tell me, what do you think we've got
planned for you?"

The fear that I'd been experiencing all the way down the mountain
had disappeared, probably because I'd come to terms with what was
going to happen.

I looked from him to his taller brother Troy, "You're going to
rape me."

They bothed grinned devilishly, "Ding ding ding, we've got a
winner, Billy. I knew a teacher'd be smart." Troy said

"Well you're right about that, girl," Billy said, "But there's a
twist. You see, we don't like having to hold our girls down and
worry about them resisting. So here's the deal; you're going to
go in there and strip in front of your little brother. Then
you're going to let us fuck you as hard and as long as we want,
and if you fight us, resist us, or do anything like that, we're
going to chain you up and have our fun with your little brother
instead. Got it?"

It was both the best & worst news I could have received. On the
one hand, my fears that they were going to assault Ben were put
to rest, but now I also knew I was going to be raped for sure.
But if it meant keeping my brother safe, I'd gladly do it.

I nodded, "Y-yes, I ... I understand and I'll do it."

They grinned. "Good ... now your brother's waiting," Billy said
as he opened the door.

I stepped inside. The smell of dried cum was heavy in the room
and as I looked around I could see why. The floor was carpeted,
but there was hardly a spot that wasn't covered in the crusty,
hard dried substance. On the right wall was Ben, both of his
hands were handcuffed to the base of the walls. It didn't look
uncomfortable, but he couldn't move them more than a few inches.

His eyes lit up as I walked in, but they were full of fear, "Ash!
Ash what are they going to do?"

I looked over my shoulder and saw them walk in after me, closing
and locking the door. I walked over to Ben and knelt down,
hugging him and putting my face next to his.

"Everything's going to be ok, Ben, I promise, but ... but I have
to do this. Everything's going to be ok." I whispered again, then
stood up and stepped back. He had a confused look on his face ...
he didn't understand. I looked over my shoulder as Troy and Billy
nodded. I turned back to Ben and reached down to grab my tank
top. I lifted it over my head and tossed it to the floor. A day
ago I never would have thought there could be something that
would make me strip in front of my brother, but I never imagined
I'd ever be in the position that I was then. Ben had a confused
look on his face still, but he started to realize what was
happening and he had the decency to look down.

"Uh uh, kid. You're gonna watch. Now look at your sister." Troy
bellowed. Ben looked back up at me with the most pained look on
his face. I didn't want to do what I was about to have to, but if
it meant him not getting hurt, then I would gladly do it. I
gripped my sports bra and in one quick motion it was over my head
and my large breasts were bare before him. He couldn't help but
stare, as bad as it made him feel ... he was a 12 year old after
all. I quickly pushed my running shorts down and felt my entire
body exposed to the three males in the small shack. I looked at
Ben one more time and saw the guilty look in his eyes; enjoying
the view, but knowing he shouldn't.

I turned to Billy & Troy and they grinned. "Damn brother, she's
gotta be the hottest one since that little redhead mommy."

"Not a single hair on her body neither. You always shave your
cunt, girl, or were you just hoping you'd get picked up by some
mountain men?!" Billy said, nudging his brother.

I stood there in humiliation as they gawked and joked about my
body, but they finally were ready to do what they'd brought me
here for. They both lifted their shirts over their heads,
revealing their hairy bodies, matted with sweat.

"Go ahead and get on your knees, bitch," Troy ordered as they
undid their pants. I dropped down to them, waiting to see what it
was that was going to be penetrating me shortly.

Billy dropped his first. A thick, 6" cock surrounded by hair
sprung out as he stepped out of his shorts, but as I looked to
Troy, my stomach dropped. A hard, easily 7" cock as thick as a
bottle of water was standing straight out. My pulse started to
race in fear. I'd had sex before, lots of times actually, but
nothing that big! It wasn't as if I had a choice though, but they
could see the fear in my eyes as they walked over.

"Get like a dog, girl ... you're going to take it from both ends"
Billy said as he pushed me forward. I didn't want to look at Ben
... I didn't want him to have to see this, but they moved me so
that he was directly to my right, just a few feet away. I got on
all fours as Billy got down on his knees. I could smell the
pungent odor of his body as he suddenly gripped my head and
started to push it down.

"Open wide, bitch. And remember, any biting, and you'll be the
one hurting." I opened my mouth wide and felt the head of his
cock pressed into my mouth. I'd given plenty of blowjobs before,
and it was actually one of the things I was best at. At that
moment, I was never more thankful that I'd learned to suck cock
from an early age. I felt him push inch after inch into my mouth
and despite the foul smell, I was able to handle it extremely
well, even as I felt the thick head press to the back of my
throat.  He paused there for a moment, then, with one final
thrust, shoved the tip of his cock all the way down.

His hands gripped my head tightly as he suddenly pulled back
until just the tip was in and then thrust all the way forward,
holding it there for a moment before repeating the process,
working up to a steady, rough rhythm.

"Ohhhh FUCK! She can take a cock in her mouth, brother!" Billy
groaned as he fucked my mouth.

Troy got on his knees behind me and I felt his rough, calloused
hands run over my butt. He spread the cheeks and looked at my
hairless pussy.

"Yeah? Well let's see how her cunt can take a cock!" He brought
his thick, heavy shaft to my slit and rubbed the head up and
down. My pulse raced in anticipation and fear as he began to work
the thick head of his cock into me. Once he had the head in I
felt his other hand grip my hip and with no more warning, he
thrust with all his might. Pushing with his hips and pulling with
his hands, he impaled me, stretching my pussy wider than it had
ever been and going deeper than a cock had ever gone. My body
tensed and I fought the urge to resist as I let out a muffled
scream. The agony was overwhelming as it felt like I was being
split in two. There was no lubrication as he thrust over and
over, hammering his cock deeper into me. Finally I felt his hips
press against my ass as he fit the entire 7 inches inside of me.
My body was trembling as he suddenly pulled back and slammed
forward again, eliciting a new agonized scream. I didn't want Ben
to see me like this ... being raped and used for these hicks'
pleasure, but I had no choice. Billy continued to fuck my mouth,
filling the room with the wet slurping and gurgling noises as
Troy raped my pussy, building up a steady, painful rhythm.

Ben watched as I was fucked from the front and the back, seeing
Billy's balls slap my chin and Troy's hips slam into my ass,
causing it to ripple with every hit. I had no idea how long it
had been, but it felt like an eternity before Billy's grunts
began to get louder and I could tell he was close. After only a
few more minutes, he pulled out until just the tip was in my
mouth and gasped, his body shaking as his cock began to explode
into my mouth. Ropes of thick heavy, pungent-tasting cum sprayed
over my tongue, filling my mouth. I felt each hot blast spray
inside me as I let him cum, pumping his heavy load out. His body
jerked a few more times before he slide his cock out with a loud
sigh.

"Let me see it," he commanded. I looked up at him and opened my
mouth, revealing the massive load of cum he'd given me. "Mmmmm,
you're a damn good whore. Now, you know what to do ... don't
cha?" It was humiliating, but I knew what he wanted. I closed my
mouth and swallowed, feeling his thick, salty load going down my
throat as Troy painfully fucked my pussy.

Seeing his brother cum pushed Troy closer towards his own orgasm.
His pace picked up and I winced as he slammed into me, over and
over. His grip on my hips tightened and he slapped my ass.

"Yeah, that's right bitch, I'm almost there ... I'm about to pump
your cunt full of my seed!"

I gasped as he thrust in, harder and harder before he finally
slammed all the way forward and groaned, "AGHHHHHHH
YESSSSSSSSSSSS! TAKE IT! TAKE MY CUM BITCH!" His cock pulsed
inside me, pumping his load deep inside me. I could feel each
powerful, hot blast spraying into my pussy.

He held it inside me, jerking a few more times before finally
pulling out, his long, hard cock hanging limp between his legs,
panting from the exertion.

Billy stood up, recovering from his own orgasm. "Dammit brother!
She's even better than that redhead!" He looked at me before he
reached down and dragged me over to the wall next to Ben where
another set of handcuffs were connected to the base of the wall.
He cuffed my hands into them and stood up again. "We are gonna
have some fun with you this summer," he said with a devilish grin
as he and his brother grabbed their clothes and went for the
door.

"Don't worry though," Troy said, "We'll be back later."



  
The Hills Have More Than Eyes, Chapter 1 -  Inc, Bro-Sis, Young-Old, Rape