Date: Sat, 12 Jun 2004 23:37:21 -0400 From: katy putain Subject: Katy's Brother Katy, Aaron and Tom By Katy Putain MMF; MF incest I've fucked around a lot with my little brother over the years, but, like they say, it's never as good as the first time, right? I'd just turned 17 and I was doing it with one of the guys from my senior year, Brad Campbell. Black dad, white mom, gorgeous as fuck, hung like a stallion. Used to like to fuck me between my tits and shoot a load into my waiting mouth. I'd moved on to Brad from Kyle Shearer: blond curls, black pubes, built like a bulldozer -- ok, so my tastes are broad. I'm a sophisticated girl! Kyle had recommended me as a tight-pussied bitch, and word sort of spread from there. After Brad, I moved through the senior grade canoeing team, but at the time I was pretty much a one-guy bitch -- now I think about it, probably for the only time in the ten years or so since. Brad kept me satisfied and I'm the kinda girl who takes a lot of satisfying. My kid brother Aaron copped it a bit at school from the other guys. He was 14 and he hated it that his sister was known for her pussy skills. He threatened to tell Mom and Dad, but I persuaded him that that would make things a hell of a lot worse - I loved cock, I loved guys' bodies, and I loved exploring with more than one, and I wasn't going to quit because Mom or Dad told me to. If he told them everything he knew (which wasn't the half of it), life at home would just become miserable, so he realised he might as well grin and bear the shit at school. There were worse things than being known as the school-bike's brother, after all. I suggested he start doing some exploring of his own. I'd watched his body changing and since he'd made the junior canoeing team, he was hardening into a little teen spunk. I didn't really think about bedding my own kid brother --I was too busy with Brad anyway- but I'd noticed he was getting hot and once, when I was leaving school late after giving Brad a blow in the toilets before he headed off for footy training, I came out to find Aaron and his mate, Tom Shearer, Kyle's brother, changing in the locker room before going down to the river. Tom Shearer was 13 then. He was a virgin version of his brother -- dimples, including one in his square chin, blue eyes, snub nose, and quick to redden with embarrassment and shyness. I'd cured Kyle of that hopeless habit by burying his red face in my shaved pussy and making him eat it till I came in his mouth. He got my cunt-juices for dessert. In the locker room that afternoon, after blowing Brad, I was still hungry for more. I would've had Tom then, I know, if Aaron hadn't been there, but I just let Tom know I'd noticed how hot his half-naked body was by giving him a good hard look right in those blue eyes. After that, it was only a matter of time. I've always had a hungry pussy. I began shaving it when I first started sprouting pubes and my uncle Col told me a girl should keep herself nice `n' smooth. Col was sweet to me, so I let him look at my fresh shaved pussy a coupl'a times when he came over for dinner. I came out of the shower one time and he was sitting on my bed with a big stupid grin on his face, so I lifted my towel and flashed him a look at my cunt, which was red from the hot water and my fingering myself under the shower. Said it lasted him a month of jerks. I'd just showered the night Aaron brought Tom home after an extra round of canoeing training. It was summer and it was hot and it stayed light till late. Mom and Dad had gone to the movies -- said it was cool in the cinema. I heard the back door and I went to the hall in my towel. I hadn't dried myself and I'd just shaved my pussy and moisturised my skin. I'd been fingering myself when I heard the door. I stood in the hall. At the other end, where the hall opened into the kitchen, stood Tom. He was in his light grey spandex shorts and a t-shirt. I could hear Aaron at the fridge. Tom looked at me and went about as scarlet as he could. I saw him swallow as I reached up, tugged my towel apart, and opened it wide with both hands. The cool air in the hall and my sense of Tom's embarrassment made me hard. My nips were erect and my clit stiffened. I spread my legs a little to show him my wet cunt. I could see Tom's cock tenting his spandex shorts. He reached down a hand to adjust himself, and it must have been then that Aaron realised something was going on. He shut the fridge door and appeared in the hall next to Tom, a bottle of ginger beer in each hand. "You fuckun slut," he breathed. Sort of hissed it. Then: "Fuckun stop it, slut! Fuckun cover it up!" I didn't. My little brother swallowed hard, and I realised he was barring up, too: my kid brother was getting a woody checking out his sister's pussy `n' tits. I was thinking of the way Kyle's lips opened, and stayed open, as he checked me out when I spread my cunt and lay on the bed. That's how Tom Shearer looked at me now -- his 14 year old cock flying the flag, his throat red as a sparrow's, his finger's touching the smooth line of his balls, and his lips parted at the sight of me. My ex-fuck's little brother wanted me, too. "Looks like Tommy doesn't want me to cover it up," I said. "Looks like you're pretty keen to keep watchin' the show, too, Aaron." The white t-shirt was tight over my little brother's broad chest. I knew then what I wanted: the show in the hall wasn't nearly enough. I wanted them both. I wanted their two virgin cocks inside me. I dropped the towel and reached up to cup my breasts in my hands. I spread my legs again, straight, and stood there, my thumbs fingering my erect nipples. I was starting to turn myself on: if I didn't get some virgin cock soon, I'd have to get my fingers inside me again. Aaron was breathing pretty hard. He was holding the cold bottles of ginger beer so tight he could have crushed `em in his hands, I reckon. I did think he might start crying, and I was alert enough to know I needed to handle things carefully, but fast. No time for Tom to think twice -- and if Tom was in, Aaron was in. "Come on, you two. Get that spandex off. You're lookin' awful uncomfortable standin' there like that." I went back into the bathroom. Seemed like about a second before Tom appeared in the doorway. I stood facing the mirror, so I could see his reaction over my shoulder. I bent forward, spreading my legs, and pushed my fuck mound back, opening my wet red pussy for my virgin boy to get a good look. "Kyle said you were a bitch," Tom breathed. There was spit on his bottom lip. He could've dribbled, I reckon. "Kyle liked to taste my bitch-hole before he got started on me," I told him. He was red fit to explode, but he was on his knees behind me just the same. He was out of sight in the mirror as I felt his snub nose press at my pussy lips. I closed my eyes to savour his first lick. That was a boy tongueing me, a 13 year old boy. Well, he began lickin' and took to munchin' in about five seconds. I spread my thighs to give his head access and he breathed hard through his nose as he shoved his mouth into me. I opened my eyes to see Aaron standing in the doorway, or leaning -- his arms were raised and he was pressing into the doorway. For support, it could've been. "Oh, Aaron," I did manage, "Tom's... Tom's a nice boy..." Aaron's cock was stretching to the waistband of his spandex shorts. I could see the outline of the cock head and a wet spot at the tip. I wanted to taste my little brother's pre-cum. He was peeling his t-shirt off, lifting it over his head. There was light down of blond hairs on his broad young chest. Aaron was watching his best mate, Tom Shearer, eat my pussy like it was his last meal. The sound of Tom's hard breathing and slurping at my sloppy fuck mound was loud in the bathroom. I heard him squirming on his knees under me and I looked down to see his face appear between my thighs. He'd adjusted himself to sit under me. I lowered myself a little to grind myself into his beautiful mouth. Looking over my shoulder, I could see Tom's hard cock in his shorts, a wet spot spreading at the tip, just like Aaron's. "Aaron," I said. "Aaron... give Tom some head, baby. Go on. Give him a little head." Aaron was rubbing his cock through his shorts with one hand, and stroking his downy chest with the other. He was making me so horny, I shoved my cunt even harder into Tom's face. I felt his nose and tongue inside my loosening twat. "Aaron," I was more authoritative this time: "I said, Give Tom some head." Aaron slipped his shorts from around his hips, freeing his smooth young hard cock. A trail of cum spread from the pin-prick hole at the crown of cock, down into his shorts. His pubes were black and shining with sweat. In the mirror, I saw him get down on his knees. But I had to see everything. I turned around and spread myself on the vanity cabinet, leaning back on the edge of the sink. I spread my dripping pussy with my fingers. Tom didn't miss a beat; he was as hungry for my shaved bitch-hole as his brother had always been. With his own shorts around his thighs, Aaron reached his hands and slid Tom's shorts from his waist. Tom lifted his ass off the tiled floor to allow Aaron to peel his shorts down his legs. Tom's beautiful, cut cock, leaking a wad of pre-cum, fell onto his smooth, hard stomach. His shorts got as far as his knees. Aaron looked up at me, his hands on his mate's thighs. "Do it. Take his cock in your mouth." I was ordering him. And he was ready to obey. Aaron's hands slid up Tom's thighs, his thumbs sliding under his hairy brown ball-sac. Tom was moaning as he slobbered into my pussy. Aaron lowered his head over his mate's uncut cock and licked at the spittle of semen dribbling down the virgin shaft. My little brother's broad shoulders bobbed over Tom's cock as he began to suck. Aaron's back muscles stretched and his hairless butt tightened. He was blowing his best mate. "Suck him, Aaron. Suck Tom's cock. Swallow him right to the base." I was so loose and wet over Tom's mouth, half his face was buried in my pussy. As I ordered Aaron to work on Tom, I was craving his cock myself: "Suck it, you little bitch. Eat cock, fag boy." Tom left off eating me for a moment to watch Aaron going down on him big time. "Suck my cock, Aaron. Oh, man! Fuckun' suck me, faggot!" Aaron was sucking cock like a faggot born `n' bred. His fist worked Tom's shaft while his mouth slid across the head and swallowed, over and over. He was enjoying himself way too much: it was obvious he was living a fantasy at long last - he'd thought about sucking his mate's cock for years! Maybe my kid brother really was a fag! I was hungry for Tom's boy-cock, too. Sliding over his curly hair, gone flat with sweat, I got down beside Aaron, forcing Tom's thighs wide apart. His shorts slid off one ankle. "Don't hog him, baby," I whispered in Aaron's red ear. He left off sucking and gasped for air, his hand still clenched around his mate's pubescent balls. I took over, sliding my ex-boyfriend's brother's cock down my throat. He was wet with Aaron's saliva. As Aaron's hand released Tom's balls, I grabbed the thick teen shaft in my fist and started stroking him in time with my sucking. Tom was moaning and whimpering like a kid. Which he was -- I was so turned on by the idea of giving this hot 13 year old head, I started fingering my pussy with my free hand, spreading my knees on the tiled floor between Tom's legs. I realised mine weren't the only fingers getting to work in my dripping pussy. Aaron had gotten behind me and was reaching up, slipping his hand sideways into me, and splaying his fingers wide inside. His thumb stroked me hard clit as he dug his open hand deeper into my wet cunt. "You're the only little bitch here, sis," he muttered, recalling how I'd urged him on to suck Tom's cock. He pulled roughly out of me and settled both hands on my hips. I felt his thighs press alongside me as he crouched and prepared to enter me like dog. "Yeah, mount her, Aar'!" It was Tom, in between moans. He pressed down on the back of my head, keeping me working on his thick, teen cock. "Mount the bitch! Fuck her the way she wants it, man!" Aaron ploughed his virgin 14 year old cock into my waiting pussy. I felt the head stroke my clit as sank into me, his thighs sliding along my hips. My kid brother shafted me deep. He had a broad cock, long and smooth and satisfying. One hand reached from my hip and settled on my shoulder, pulling me back to his stroke. I went with him, sucking and tugging his 13 year old mate in my mouth, taking them both ends, like a true bitch. "Oh, man!" cried Tom. "Shit, man, I wanna have a go! I wanna see if she's as good as Kyle reckons she is, man!" I was determined to be better than Kyle ever said I was. As Aaron withdrew his cock, evidently thinking of swapping, and Tom released my head and started to get out from under me, I put a hand on his beautiful thigh. "Wait," I said. And licked my lips. "There's room enough for both of you." I pushed him back to the floor, his head against the door of the vanity cabinet. I moved over him, crouching on the balls of my feet, and took his young, unfucked cock in my hand. "C'mon, baby. You wanna press your cock against Aaron's inside my pussy, don't'cha?" I teased them both into rock hard boners. Pressing Tom's cockhead up against my clit, my whole cunt running with juice and Aaron's pre-cum, I lifted my butt so that my little brother could re-load himself. He moved his thighs alongside my hips again, and reached under me to touch his mate's shaft. I could feel him rubbing at Tom's crown inside my fresh-shaved, wet-fucked pussy, and Tom closed his eyes at the pressure of Aaron's fingers. "Yeah, take us both then, bitch," hissed my brother right against my face. And he plunged into me from behind, doggy-mounting me again, only this time slamming his shaft up against his little teen-horn mate's, and forcing him deeper into me at the same time. I was being double-fucked by two teenagers... and having incest with my hot kid brother. I rested my hands on Tom's broad pubescent chest as he reached up and took my tits in his fists, squeezing them and sliding his fingers down to drag hard on my stiff red nipples. Aaron fucked me hard, holding my hips as he slammed me repeatedly, the friction of his shaft driving Tom wild under me, their cockheads pressed close inside me like a fist. I was so filled with cock, I couldn't contain my orgasm. There was cum all over the tiles; it was running out of me. Aaron kept pounding me from behind, tearing my fuck-mound open and shoving himself hard up against Tom's passive tool. Tom whimpered like a puppy as he unloaded his first dump inside a pussy and Aaron panted against the back of my neck as he shot into me, spilling his spunk deep inside his big sis's bitch-hole, and smothering his mate's cock. As the boys slid out of me, their two hard cocks caked in each other's hot cum and my pussy-spill, I slid a hand up each shaft, base to crown, scooping their virgin loads onto my fingers. "Here, boys," I ordered, "taste each other." And I forced my fingers into their mouths, giving them both a real taste of each other's spunk. I looked at Aaron as he leaned back on his haunches, out of breath, his hairless chest heaving, his teen tool still dripping and twitching, fresh out of my gaping pussy, his beautiful lips smeared with Tom's cum. And I thought to myself: I'm gonna look forward to teaching you some real clever tricks, baby brother. END