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My Family
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Straight Female / 26
I was 12 the first time it happened. I was lying in bed, when my brother, who was 16, shook me awake.
"____, what is it??" My brother was straddling me.
"Shh, you'll wake mom and dad." As he said this, he was unbuttoning my night-shirt. My heart was pounding, as he opened my shirt, exposing my chest. Needless to say, I was confused by this. "Oh, God, ____, you're so fucking hot!" my brother whispered. As I lay there, wondering what was going on, he leaned down, and started kissing my chest, and sucking on my nipples. My breasts had just barely started to come in. As this was happening, I started to feel a tingle in my pussy. My brother started kissing down my stomach, around my belly button, and then slid down my pajama pants. I then felt him doing something down there; something that made a wet sound. The tingle grew into a weird feeling I'd never experienced before. It felt a little like I had to pee. This feeling reached its peak, and I covered my mouth, to keep from crying out. He kissed his way back up, all to the way up to my neck. "God, I've wanted to do this for so long." I then felt something stiff press against my pussy hole, and then push its way in. My brother grimaced, and started thrusting, and the stiff thing went a little deeper each time. It hurt, but also felt a little good, too. Finally, the thing popped out of me, and I felt something hot and wet splash on my stomach, and then my brother leaned down, kissed by forehead, and said, "Goodnight, ____."
This happened a number of times over the next two years, until he went to college. I always felt dirty and guilty between incidents, but when it would happen, I was unwilling to stop him.
Since then, on the rare occasions we get together as a family, my brother will wait for mom and dad to go out, and start feeling up on me. I'm always unwilling at first, often pleading, "____, not again," but he always breaks down my defenses with little effort. I hate my brother, but am unable to stand up to his advances, especially knowing how good it'll feel once I let go.
"____, what is it??" My brother was straddling me.
"Shh, you'll wake mom and dad." As he said this, he was unbuttoning my night-shirt. My heart was pounding, as he opened my shirt, exposing my chest. Needless to say, I was confused by this. "Oh, God, ____, you're so fucking hot!" my brother whispered. As I lay there, wondering what was going on, he leaned down, and started kissing my chest, and sucking on my nipples. My breasts had just barely started to come in. As this was happening, I started to feel a tingle in my pussy. My brother started kissing down my stomach, around my belly button, and then slid down my pajama pants. I then felt him doing something down there; something that made a wet sound. The tingle grew into a weird feeling I'd never experienced before. It felt a little like I had to pee. This feeling reached its peak, and I covered my mouth, to keep from crying out. He kissed his way back up, all to the way up to my neck. "God, I've wanted to do this for so long." I then felt something stiff press against my pussy hole, and then push its way in. My brother grimaced, and started thrusting, and the stiff thing went a little deeper each time. It hurt, but also felt a little good, too. Finally, the thing popped out of me, and I felt something hot and wet splash on my stomach, and then my brother leaned down, kissed by forehead, and said, "Goodnight, ____."
This happened a number of times over the next two years, until he went to college. I always felt dirty and guilty between incidents, but when it would happen, I was unwilling to stop him.
Since then, on the rare occasions we get together as a family, my brother will wait for mom and dad to go out, and start feeling up on me. I'm always unwilling at first, often pleading, "____, not again," but he always breaks down my defenses with little effort. I hate my brother, but am unable to stand up to his advances, especially knowing how good it'll feel once I let go.
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