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I am the 2nd child from a family of five. I have one three years younger sister, one two years older brother; and of course a father and mother. I am 5ft 9", 25 years old, have light brown hair, hazel eyes, a 31 inch or 80cm small bust, lightly brown-tanned skin (which is still peach-soft due to my continuos use of quality, natural body creams) and a nicely shaped ass of medium size. I am naturally highly-sexed and enjoy love-making mostly with my father or brother. My Story In Short When I was very young (10-11) I always heard moans and funny sounds coming out of my parents bed room below. I of course didn't know what these funny sounds were, but later, when I was 12, I figured it all out and knew they were having sex. And faith so had it that soon I my self was introduced to the pleasures of sex, though I first didn't enjoy it at all. It started hen I was 13 going 14 and we were upstairs
at night. We used to play monopoly, my brother, me and my younger sister,
sitting on the floor. My mother would often come around 11pm, stop the game
and get us to bed. We'd then get in and she'd switch the light out. We
then lay still as if at sleep and waited for her to make her double check
to confirm we were at sleep. Soon after she left my brother, lying below
me, would get up, slip his hands under my blanket, and start stroking
my legs and upwards to my vagina. I recall sometimes closing my legs tight
while he tried to force his way up my pussy, and as he couldn't, he started
to finger my ass hole and actually managed to get the tip of his finger
into my ass and rolled and moved it round and back and forth. I don't
recall most of the in-between events, but I clearly recollect enjoying
this more and more as time went on. Most of the time i'd just let him
part my legs and finger me as I closed my eyes and enjoyed it slightly.
Sometimes I even looked forward to his hands strolling up my legs and
up to my pussy. I would then respond through the rotating of my hips to
feel his lovely fingers harder up against my now very soon wet labia.
Every night now he'd climb out of bed and rub my cunt, until one night
he actually climbed into my bed and started rubbing my cunt lying next
to me. He then took a slide downwards, spread my legs slightly and for
the first time started licking my pussy. I closed my legs tight as I was
shocked and couldn't believe him; but he just fought me and probed his
tongue to my snatch as he pushed my legs apart. I soon gave up as he got
his tongue further and I started to rub my snatch up against his mouth
like mad. I had my first orgasm here. I recall a feeling of elevating
pleasure followed by a exploding climax and a lovely relaxed feeling thereafter.
One afternoon I recall, we were playing in the bedroom
when I climbed into bed. He instantly climbed into bed behind me and started
to rub my tits and my cunt. I responded; he rubbed harder and I got wet
moist and wet and moved harder and faster. Now for the first time he got
the guts and rolled on top of me. He parted my legs and slid his cock
into my young, bald and now very wet and slippery cunt and moved it up
and down. I felt his dick's-head ride along my snatch between my lips
and the feeling was wonderful. I felt this sensation deep inside my cunt
and my under belly; it moved through my whole body and I moved and grinded
and rubbed my groin and cunt wildly. He then positioned his dick upwards
and on my belly. Now is penis pressed against my belly while his lightly
haired under-dick rubbed my clitoris delightfully. He just rocked back
and forth for a while then slid his dick back into my grove and fucked
me wildly. He didn't penetrate me but just rubbed his dick so delightfully
through my slit I enjoyed it immensely. From here on we continued to have sex undisturbed, mainly
at night when my sister was at sleep as we shared a room. Until one night
when my dad sneaked in and find my brother just climbing out of my bed
- stark naked. He jumped to the bed and pulled down the blankets, so exposing
my cum-covered belly and groin. He gave my brother a slap on the back-head
and pushed him out of the room. he then leaned on the side of the bed
and had a word with me. I can't recall the exact conversation but I recall
him asking. It was a few weeks after this incident, one afternoon
when I just came home from school and mother was out, that father grabbed
me tight from behind and rube his groin against my bum. This was in the
middle of the hall to my bedroom. I got a shock and froze. Two days later my brother started fucking me again in
his own cunt-ubbing way, not penetrating me. But, to his silent astonishment,
I guided his dick into my cunt and took the full length; in just a few
minutes I had him shoot his spunk into me for the first time, surprising
the uncontrollable groans. This relationship of my father and brother screwing me continues unto this day, The only thing is that we never had a three some, but then I have no particular desire for it either. We fuck several times a week and our entire relationship is consensual. Yes, my father did grab me from behind and seduced rather than freed me into it, but then he also asked me if I wanted to... and I really, though shy fully, did want to and have never regretted it unto this day. I love both my father and brother dearly and, though it was a difficult when my younger sister grew up, we have managed to keep our incestuous relationship secret from my younger sister and my mother. I have had boyfriends and have screwed many guys, and I can assure you that to me there is no greater sexual pleasure than having sex my my father and brother - believe me: it's just sex, but sex of a more prices kind. I hope now you all understand a bit more about me. And I also hope that have been descriptive enough in describing, as good as I can remember them, the sexual encounters with both my father and my brother.
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