Date: Sat, 03 Feb 2007 22:03:57 +0800 From: Aussie Teacher Subject: My Brothers and I - Part 25 Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains explicit sexual acts between a teenage girl and her teenage brothers. If this type of content offends, or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure, but if you wish to re-post it at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2005 Aussie_Teacher, All Rights Reserved. Please mail to aussie_teacher@hotmail.com if you have any comments on this story. Please, if you are not at least 18 years of age, do not add me to your list or send me e-mails. If you do not have a profile you will be deleted/ignored. I say this because of a growing number of people sending me messages and chatting on MSN, only to later have them say they are under 18. ---------------------------------- It was not until the next morning when we were having breakfast, that we heard on the radio about a school student being killed when his car ran off the road. His name had not been released, but the accident happened not far from Peter's school. We all sat stunned as we wondered if it were Peter or not. I tried again to ring his mother but still no one answered. I rememebred I had his grandmothers number so I rang there. "I'm sorry Dear, the family has suffered a tragedy last night and I can't really say anything more about it" the woman's voice wept as I knew it was Peter who had died in the accident. ----------------------------------- For the next few days we kept trying to ring Mary's house, but no one ever answered it. After a few days we even drove over there to check, but there was no sign of anyone being at home. We watched the papers and when we saw the funeral notice it confirmed our worst fears. Mum made arrangements to be released from hospital for the day so she could attend the funeral and we all went along to pay our respects. When we arrived there we could not see Mary or the girls, and this had us stumped, as they should have been there as well. Just as the coffin was about to be closed after the allotted time for people to view Peter's body for the last time and pay their respects, Jake told me to turn around and look at the door. As I turned around I saw Mary being escorted into the Chapel; she was handcuffed and being escorted by two police officers. Behind her were Cathy and Megan, and they were being escorted by two very 'matronly looking' women in business suits. Not having a clue what was going on, and not being able to ask at that time, we took our seats as Mary and the girls were escorted to the coffin. The service was very short, and very little was said about Peter's mother, like you normally would expect. As the curtains closed, and Peter's coffin was no longer visible, Mary began screaming and was quickly taken out via a side door. We never saw her again when we went outside soon after. People came and said a few words to the girls, and we guessed by their ages that they were the grandparents and other family members. When we finally had a chance to speak with the girls, we asked the two 'escorts' if we could speak to them privately. After much consultation, as well as the girls telling them we were all close friends, the women agreed. "What's going on?" mum asked them. "When Peter's car crashed and the police arrived he was already dead. They found his licence and presumed he still lived at home as that was the address on it, so they sent two officers to come and get mum and tell her, as well as to identify his body" Cathy answered as the tears streamed down her face. As we all tried to console Cathy, we knew we would have to wait to find out the rest of the story, and why their mother was handcuffed. After a few minutes Megan settled and said she would tell us the rest. "When they knocked on the door, our mother thought it was Peter, as he had called and said he would be there to pick her up. She called out that she was busy, and to just come on in as the door was not locked. When the police came in none of us realised at first as we were all 'busy'" Megan explained, as she began to weep again. "Why? What was happening? What do you mean you were all too busy?" we all began asking the girls. We waited a few more minutes for them to settle a little before I held Megan's hand and asked if she could tell us the rest of what had happened. It took another 10 minutes of them both stopping and starting, crying and hugging each other, before we had the whole story and why the police were there. It turned out that the reason Tom had not been coming around was not his work, but he had started seeing Daddy more for fun and games. Over the course of a few months, they had been video taping a lot of their sex with each other, as well as with the girls and Mary. No one ever suspected, but Tom and Daddy were then editing the tapes and selling them to porn producers. When the police arrived, and Mary mistook them for Peter, they were in the middle of making a sex movie when the police walked in the room. Apparently Mary was on her back on the floor and Cathy was licking her cunt as Daddy was fucking Cathy from behind. Megan was sucking her mother¡¯s tit while she fingered herself, and Tom was masturbating over Megan, while two cameras were filming the entire thing. "That's it baby, Lick your mothers cunt while you're getting your cunt fucked hard!" Tom had apparently just screamed as the police entered, Megan explained. After the initial shock at what they had seen and heard, the police arrested them and called for another car as they needed help. They confiscated the video equipment as well as all the tapes and even the computer where Tom had many more in the process of being edited. It was not until much later, at the police station, that they found out the reason the police were there in the first place. Daddy, Tom and Mary were all being held until all the evidence was checked, and after placing large bonds, Tom and Daddy were released on bail, but Mary did not have anyone to help her with her bail, and she was still being held in custody. The police allowed her (under escort) to attend the funeral. The girls were being held in a youth detention place and were supervised at all times. Mum told them not to worry, and then promised her she would help get the money to get their mother out of jail. Just then the two women came over and said it was time for them to go. We were all shocked at what had happened, as well as worried about what would happen to Mary and the girls. Two days later mum was out of hospital and she arranged for bail to be posted for Mary, but she was not able to get the girls released as the court said they would be in danger if Tom, Daddy or Mary got near them. We did not understand at the time, but presumed Mary would tell us more, but once released, we never saw her again. Their initial hearing was set for the following week. Mum went along to hear all the charges, as well as give Mary support, but when the time came, only Tom appeared. After much deliberation the judge ordered a warrant for Daddy and Mary's arrest, and then he adjourned and said a new date would be announced as soon as the other two were caught. Tom had his bail cancelled and was 'cuffed' and led away. It was nearly two weeks later when we heard that Mary and Daddy had been found. Their naked bodies were discovered by some bush-walkers near where we had all been camping for our holidays. Police were still investigating, but a murder suicide was suspected as there were no signs of a struggle, and there was a rifle next to one of the bodies. Tom's trial date was set and a few months later he was sentenced to five years in prison for the production and sale of pornographic material. After Cathy and Megan were told they would be released into the care of their family, they were then told a few days later that their grandparents did not want to have anything to do with them as they were too ashamed at what they had done. When we heard about this mum sought permission to 'foster' them, and eventually they were released to mums care. Things were looking very glum for all concerned, and living in a house with so many of us was very hard to do, but then an insurance policy was settled that Mary had on Peter, and soon after Daddy's will was finalised and we got a shock at the money he had stashed away, as well as his super-annuation payment. This made things easier, and soon mum was planning on building a new, and bigger house, in a new estate that was being created on the other side of town. As time passed, and money was not so bad as before, mum decided to buy two homes, side by side, so that Jake and Julie would have a house of their own where they could raise their baby, and have her next door for help. Mum had already started proceedings to legally adopt Cathy and Megan, and the day she was granted permission she was also surprised that their mother had money tied up in a trust account for her kids, and it was now going to be released to her. It was about 2 months after Peter's death when Cathy and Megan both seemed to take ill at the same time and none of us seemed to know what was wrong with them. That is, none of us kids, but mum had her suspicions. She took them to a doctor and when they returned we were greeted with the news. "Looks like we are going to have to get another house everyone. Cathy and Megan are both pregnant!" mum laughed as they all returned. A few months later we all moved into our new homes. While we all lost loved ones over a short period, the pain still remained, but life had to go on, only now life was not going to be a struggle any longer. Cathy and Megan did not know if it were Daddy or Tom that got them pregnant, but as they were the only two guys they had been having sex with for some time, it had to be one or the other or maybe each had fathered a child. A DNA test eventually showed that they did in fact both father one each. So there we all were, people from three different families, but the offspring were all related by blood in one way or another. I continued to have sex with Tim for almost another year, and sometimes Mike would come over and stay and he would join us. Jake and Julie, Cathy and Megan, all seemed to take things easier. Jake and Julie were doting parents and they never left each others side, and the girls were getting busier with their babies. After their babies were born they did not seem to take an interest in guys. They always hung out together, and eventually they told us they were happy just being with each other. Jake and Julie got married when they were both 18 years old, and the following year I married Mike. It happened suddenly one day. Tim had stopped joining us, and had not slept with me in over six month. Mike suddenly said to me he wanted to marry me. When I got over the shock and saw that he was serious, I asked him how his other friends would feel about him. "Haven't you noticed anything girl?" he laughed. "Do you realise that neither of us has even cared about being with anyone else for the last six months? I think it is time we made it official! Anyway, I have been in love with you since that first day when you tricked me, and sat your arse on my cock!" he added as I began to see that he was right. We had a private wedding in the back yard, and even though it was just 'family' there were a lot of us. Mum and my brothers, the girls and Julie and all the babies as well as Mike, Mike¡¯s family and me. It was a joyous day and one that everyone seemed to enjoy a lot. Julie's father was to be released on parole six months after my wedding, but sadly he was killed in a fight in prison. It turned out that a group of men were fighting over a new, and younger prisoners arse. Tom got stabbed and bled to death before anyone could get help. The killer was never identified, as there were so many men that they could not find the culprit. When Julie received the money from her fathers Estate, she said it was only fair that she buy a place in the estate for Mike and I, as mum had got one for them. We were lucky to get one in the same street, but not next-door, which we would have like a lot. We moved into the house and the following year I was expecting the first of my three beautiful children. Mum was now alone with her twins and Tim, and to this day Tim has never sought out a girlfriend, or boyfriend for that matter. He seems content to stay with mum and help her raise his little sisters. Even though they both deny it, we all suspect that Tim is still sharing our mother¡¯s bed to this day. Each year at Xmas we all go away together on a camping trip, but unlike when we were all younger, we never let the children out of our sights, and we are always close by when they are playing as we all decided a long time ago, that our kids were not going to get a chance to have their genes lead them down the path we had all been. Yes, we had lots of sex and lots of fun when we wee younger, but we also had lots of ssadness follow us. The End ------------------------------------------------------ I hope you have enjoyed this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. It started out as a 1 part short story, but after a year of getting so many comments, I decided to continue the story. Most of it flowed easily, but near the end I was having trouble looking for a way of finishing the story in such a way that it can not go further. Then again, I suppose the youngest brother and mum still have a story to tell (maybe). I hope the ending was satisfactory to you all. I have written a number of stories which are posted on Nifty, and for some reason I am not listed in the 'Author List' so they are hard to find. If you want to read more, then feel free to e-mail me and I will send you a list of links to the various parts of Nifty where they are located. Also there are other stories posted on another site which are either not containing gay/bi scenes (which are not acceptible on Nifty) or they contain characters that are over the age of 18. Feel free to ask for a link to there as well when/if you write. Feedback is always wanted and sometimes my stories are based on readers suggestions or fantasies, so let me know if you want a story written and I will see what I can do when time permits.