Message-ID: <24708asstr$961125045@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: notjohnrocker@aol.com (NotJohnRocker) X-Original-Message-ID: <20000615182356.19340.00000145@ng-cg1.aol.com> Subject: {ASSM} Brother Fucker Date: Thu, 15 Jun 2000 23:10:52 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, gill-bates My sister is 7 years older than me. She got knocked up at 16, married, and by 19 she was back at home, divorced with two kids. Sis is one horny bitch. She still got in trouble and after her second abortion, Mom told my sister that if she fucked around again, she was out on the streets and her children would be put up for adoption Now I was 13 and Sis was 20 by the time this shit hit the fan. Sis doesn't have much of a face but her body is strictly out of an R.Crumb cartoon. I fell in love with her tits when they first came in -- she was 11 or 12 and I was 4 or 5. I looked forward to the day I would get my grubby little paws on them. Oh, I knew I would. The day Mom made this announcement coincided with the day I finally explored my sister's dresser drawers. Lots of fancy panties and sex toys, with a homemade video that I had planned to view and a dozen porno novels -- each featuring some girl get spanked or caned or whipped on the cover. I bided my time, waiting for my sister to fuck up. It took all of 24 hours. While Mom was at work, I caught my sister going down on her latest boyfriend. A Polaroid flash told her she was busted. The boyfriend threatened me, but Sis told him that would only make things worse. She calmed him down and sent him away with a whispered promise (I assume, I didn't actually hear it) of the whole thing blowing over soon. "So what do you want," Sis said. Her blouse was open and I stared at her black lace bra, remembering the times I watched her nurse my niece and my nephew. She noticed that and smirked. "I suppose you want what he was getting," Sis snickered. "Well, I guess it is time our little boy grew up." She shrugged her blouse off. It was 9. The kids were in bed. Mom wouldn't be home for 3 hours. "Lose the jeans, too," I ordered. "You ain't getting off that easy. There are some new rules around here. I'm the man of the house." "I'm not fucking you, you're my brother," she said defiantly. I just slipped off my belt. "Get your ass over my lap, Sis, it is time for your first lesson," I said, slowly wrapping the belt aroun my hand. The mixture of shock, horror and eagerness made her plain face glow. She shucked her jeans, revealing black panties that matched her bra. I took my time, rubbing my rock hard cock into her bare tummy, only my jeans separating the two. "Not too hard," she demanded. That was met with a welt-raising smack. The air left her lungs in a second. The next smack was not as hard, just enough to get her breathing again. Her low moan of pain was music to my ears. Baby brother was getting some vengeance "Three more shall do for tonight's lesson," I said casually. Her butt bucked as I smacked it three more times. I pulled back her panties to admire my work. Five red slashes punctuated her bottom -- the first was so deep it almost drew blood. Then I pushed her off my lap and on to the floor. She looked up at me with dewy eyes and a newfound respect. Her lipstick was smeared. "Shall we go to your room and play with your toys?" I asked lewdly. Again, surprise registered on her face. "First I must o this," she said, madly unzipping my fly and gobbling up my cock. As she fellated I could see why her boyfriend was angry. She was good. I came quickly and she started to gag on my cum. With her mouth full she asked, "Permission to spit." "Permission denied," I said. "Please," she half-heartedly begged. "I see you need another lesson," I said, pulling her upon my lap. This time I used my hand against her bare skin. The welts felt soft against my hand. Then we went to her room, taking care not to wake her children in the next room. "OK, Sis, there's your dildo, use it," I said. She took it out and lubricated it, then bent over and slowly snaked it into her anus. I was mesmerized for a while, then I pulled out a vibnrator from her drawer. I pushed her on her back as she pushed the dildo in and out of her ass. She spread her legs wide. Her pussy was bald. It gobbled up that vibrator. I shed my pants and slipped between her legs. "Oh god," she moaned. "Not you too? I love it." I slipped my dick next to the vibrator. Its vibrations, though, quickly brought me to near orgasm. I shut it off but kept working it in and out of her cunt along with my dick. Her screams of pleasure were so loud, they woke her children up. They were at the door bleary eyed as they watched their uncle come all over their mother's tummy. She yelled at them to get back to bed and they skedaddled. I stuck my dick in her mouth. She used her hand to collect my cum from her stomach, then licked her fingrs clean. We went to shower togther. "There's something I want you to do," Sis said. "It's kinky." "Kinkier than getting your ass tattooed with a belt or fucking your brother," I snickered. "Yes," she said. "Pee on me." She got in the shower and laid on the floor. I sized this up. She had a need to be abused by men that fit my evil 13-year-old mind. "One condition, Sis," I said. "What's that?" she said. "No more boyfriends," I said. "Just me." Her smile was wide and glowing as that first spray of urine hit her face. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+