Date: Mon, 13 Jan 2020 01:18:31 +0200 From: Ryan White Subject: Sweet Revenge Hey guys. What up?? Fuck life.. Its short enough! My readers seems to love bisexual stories. I've received many requests for Adult Youth ones so here is one I wrote this afternoon. Hope you like it. A teenage high school girl finds out her boyfriend is cheating on her and gets the sweetest REVENGE... ...FUCKING HIS 11 YEAR OLD BROTHER!! Any emails, or feedback?? Please shoot me a note at liciousryan@gmail.com Peace out, Ryan SWEET REVENGE See, it all started very innocently actually. My boyfriend and I was going to go out that night and he promised me a good time for our 3 week Anniversary. Hey, I was nineteen at the time and didn't worry about how I treated life. To me, three weeks were a lot, considering I had been through nearly the entire football team at school and occasionally fucked some random teenage boys that lived near my house in high school. Oh my god. There was something about a young boy having his first orgasm in your vagina, mouth or the best, in your ass...that wonderful, serene look that enveloped them as they plunged their rock ass hard teen pricks inside you for the very first time. Feeling that warm, soft hole of gooey pussy goodness sink into their fuck sticks like only nature had intended. Maybe I was a slut at the time. Could be. But I was young and full of female hormones swimming through me, as well as the cum of young boys nearly four times a week. But even I didn't think that what happened, ever, ever would. It all started that day my boyfriend Dylan and I had an arrangement, to meet at his house on the afternoon of the anniversary. Now, see, he must somehow have gotten the total wrong end of the stick, and thought we would have met up only in the evening. Know why? I'll tell you. I had put on the best casual outfit that I had, with my boobs clearly on feature. They literally were more out than in. Still to this day I'm known for my knockers. Meant for Dylan's eyes only, I pressed the doorbell hanging out side their front door, only to be met by two innocent little brown eyes. Eyes which probably went straight towards pumping blood into his little boy crotch. Spiky hair, waaaay too long for a kid his age. He was holding a peanut butter and jelly sandwich in his hand. That soon changed however as his meal fell out of his fingers the moment he laid his eyes on my nineteen year old boobs. How the fuck was I supposed to know Dylan's kid brother Brax would be home that early? The kid usually had karate practice in the afternoon's but it seemed like he had arrived home only a few minutes before I had gotten there. He was still in his middle school uniform. I didn't think much of it at the time, to be honest, I found it really funny, the little shit being mind boggled about seeing me in very, very, skimpy clothing. His eyes seemed on pause as I entered. "Brax, do me a favour and scram? Dylan and I have a date." I said before ruffling his hair playfully and walking to Dylan's room. "No! You can't go in there! Please don't go in there, Kylie!" The boy hissed, his eyes flickering between my boobs and the stairs leading to the bedrooms upstairs. I turned around and saw how nervous he was. How cute. The kid was 11. He was clearly growing up and had the total hots for me. He obviously didn't want me to leave him and be with his brother. There was something so very sweet about that. A little eleven year old boy losing his kiddie heart over his brother's nineteen year old girlfriend. Oh well. The kid could dream. "Brax...I have to go up there because Dylan is there. We're going out tonight. Okay? Now be a good little boy and go get me something to drink. Mineral water will be good. Dylan said your mom also drinks it. Thanks!" Making my way up the stairs I saw Brax not moving an inch. He was shaking and just staring at me. Like he really didn't know what to do. Poor little boy was frightened for some bizarre reason. Anyway, it was Dylan's dick that I needed right now, not whatever little cocktail sausage that Brax must have had. I heard running feet sounds behind me and like a flash, Brax had bolted up the stairs. "Kylie, just trust me. Don't go in there." "Why the bloody hell not?" "Because..." When he didn't speak, but just casted his young eyes toward the floor, I began to worry. This wasn't just some young kid with a crush. He was truly scared of me going into Dylan's room! But why? We've done this numerous times and Brax always minded his own kiddie business. That's when I heard it. "Ahhh fuck you suck cock so good..." "You know it, stud. Want me to suck these big balls?" "AHHH FUCK! My girlfriend NEVER does that...oh my god I'm gonna cum..." That's when I needed to see it for myself. It was our damn anniversary and he was getting a blow and ball job from some slapper?? I crushed the bedroom door open and SURE ENOUGH my seventeen year old boyfriend of three weeks was laying naked on his back, his damn eight inch dick sky high in the air, throbbing like it had never had when having sex with me, and this older woman was slurping on his balls like her life depended on it. "Kylie!! What are you...fuck I can't hold it!" Dylan managed to give the slut that was sucking his teen balls SOME kind of warning before he erupted right in front of my and his kid brother's eyes. There was so much sperm, the woman looked like she was creamed into a vanilla fudge sundae. Yet again, he had never cum so much when with me. I felt used. Humiliated. But most of all, I wanted to hurt him in that moment. As much as he had hurt me. "Kylie, this isn't what it looks like. I can explain! You see, I wanted to get some tips..." "Save it, Dylan. You can have her. I don't fuck losers", and with that I was it of there. As I ran down the stairs I heard something about Dylan shouting at Brax because he didn't warn him. That's why Brax was a nervous wreck! He didn't know what to do when I arrived. Dylan probably told him to warn him when I came around, but...oh my god...little Brax did seem to be a LOT more interested in my breasts than warning his brother. I smiled. If Brax was a few years older, then maybe I'd do him. But not right now, for Heaven's sake. Poor kid was only eleven after all. I tried for two weeks to get some kind of revenge on Dylan. Believe me, I wanted to hurt the mother fucker so bad. I just didn't wanna go to jail for assault. Hahaha. Jokes. Nothing I did seemed to work. I spread the story amongst my closest friends that Dylan had paid a prostitute to have sex with him. Sure enough, the story got out but that only ELEVATED his status As a stud in school. Boys admired him and girls looked at him with a new kind of respect. Even my own damn best friend Shelly asked me why would. Dylan pay for a hooker if he was satisfied with the sex I gave him. God knows I felt cheated. He couldn't get away with this. I couldn't seriously and literally hurt him, but there HAD to be some kind of way. Then it hit me like a teenage cock freed from boxer shorts. I had to get back to his house when his parents nor him were around. There HAD to be some kind of...anything hidden inside his room which he didn't want anyone to know. No seventeen year old boy had nothing to hide. They always do. I wanted revenge. And I would get it. Later that afternoon I arrived at Dylan's home and rang the doorbell. Dylan was at football practice, there was no way he'd be home. And of course his parents were at work. Only one I knew for sure would be home was Brax. His Karate lessons were cancelled at his school because of non interest. Now he had literally NOTHING to do. Or so I thought... "Hey you," I said in my most charming voice I could muster. I was relying on the kid to help me. "Hey Kylie. I thought you and Dylan broke it off? He ain't here." "We did. Yeah...remember the other day when we caught him fucking that slag?" Nodding, he was as cute as before. His hair were floppy, spiky with hair gel, his school uniform was a little messy from during the day. His eleven year old body fitted just perfectly inside it. Even at that tender age I could see he was skinny, but not like that anorexic stage. He was quite tall for eleven. I hadn't had sex in a week. "Well I heard he gave you a hard time over not warning him I was here. Am I right?" "Yeah! He was so mean, Kylie. I almost hit me!" Nice. Exactly what I wanted. He was as pissed at Dylan as I was. "Okay, so I wanna teach him a lesson. Never ever to mess with you or me again. Wanna help me?" The eleven year old's eyes lit up in sheer excitement. So did the small lump inside his trousers. "Sure! I know where he hides his photos he takes of himself naked!" "Wait what? How the hell do you know that? Why would Dylan take pictures of himself?" Brax smiled deviously and leaned forward. His breath smelled like Coke and peanut butter. For some mad reason my pussy quivered. "He sends them to older ladies pretending to be in college!" He said with Great satisfaction. I was in shock. Dylan was a total piece of garbage! If the girls at school who flocked behind him like he was Little Bo Peep's hot Older brother heard he preferred OLDER ladies over them...he would be RUINED. His name would be mud. Best of all, the ladies would get in trouble for having sex with a minor. It was perfect. That would teach the bastard. "Come on, help me find them!" I said to Brax as we headed off to Dylan's bedroom. As we entered, Brax held out his arm, showing me to stop. He walked three steps into the room, and knelt down. One of the floorboards were loose. He securely took it out and stood up smiling. Inside was a lot of photos, magazines, even some DVD's. I just wanted them photos to expose Dylan for the scum he was. I knelt down. Out of the corner of eye, I caught a glimpse of Brax in the mirror. He thought I was facing down. Clearly. He was looking at my ass. In front of his trousers a lump was suddenly created. The little shit was hard! Because of me! As I looked at the photo's a plan started to form in my mind. These photos would ruin Dylan. If I should sleep with his kid brother...that would BREAK him. He'd never live THAT down. I stayed on my knees, but I dropped the photos back into the hole in the floor. I turned towards Brax, still smiling his ass off. I reached out and pulled him close to me. He immediately started shaking. His eyes were flickering with fear and excitement. "What...what are you doing, Kylie?" He whispered. "Getting revenge... I whispered in his ear. He trembled. I slowly started to untie his school shirt. Button by button his lanky, yet boyish body appeared before my eyes. Believe it or not, at only 11 years of age he already had the slightest makings of a future six-pack, thanks to his karate training. I spread my hands open and with one swift movement, glided my fingers over his boyish torso. Hairless, smooth, pure boy in every sense. Brax sighed and his stomach rumbled. I glanced once more at his kiddie dick. He must have been ready to burst by now. "What do we have here, Brax? Is that a woody in your pants or are you just happy to see me?" I whispered to the young pre teenager. Brax's dick throbbed as he felt my fresh minty breath on his face. He wanted to answer but his voice was somehow missing. I gently brought my hand upwards and ran my hand through Brax's smooth brown hair, feeling it fall through my fingers, clean as ever. Brax sighed deeply, he couldn't quite understand what I was playing at...until I smilingly lifted up his face and looked him straight in the eye. "I want you, Brax...I've seen you're a naughty boy, checking me out and all..." I whispered once more before lightly placing my full, red lips on his, giving Brax his first full French kiss. The young boy almost fell back against his brother's bed, but I pulled him up and kept on kissing him, running my hand through his hair and caressing his young pre-teenage chest with the other. Brax was a male after all, and only a solid stone rock would have not responded to such a hot girl like myself's attention. He started to kiss me back, and when I brought both his hands to my breasts, he broke the kiss, breathing deeply, searching frantically for air. "You wanna touch them, Brax?" I asked. Brax quickly nodded. He explored my tits like the lust hungry, curious boy that he was. I then decided that I had enough. He pushed him off me and tore off his school trousers, seeing the button's scatter all over the wooden floor. I reached out and glided my palms over his stomach, letting Brax breathe in deeply, being touched for the very first time. I then proceeded to lick the eleven year old boy's stomach, all the way from the navel right to the top of his semi ripped chest, his body shuddering underneath my tongue. "Kylie...this ain't right..." Brax finally managed to get his voice back, but I was having none of it. I leaned up and kissed him again, sticking my tongue into his mouth, kissing the fucking spit out of him. Brax kissed me back, and getting a bit braver, he placed his arms around my shoulders, Lightly caressing it as we kissed. I released him and got onto my knees, and took hold of his 3 inch stone hard nail of a kiddie cock. "Kylie, I'm...I've never done..." "Then it will be so much better, right?" I said, smiling up at him. "Brax, please don't be afraid. Look, you don't have to do anything, okay? Just leave me to let you feel good. Please, don't be scared." I took the hard cock in my hand, and once more she heard Brax sunk in his stomach. She then slowly slid the foreskin off the pre-teenage dick. "Oh fuck...oh man, oh man..." Brax moaned as I tossed off his teenage dick. When the foreskin was as far as it could possibly go, took the dick head inside my mouth. "Holy fucker! Oh fuck, Kylie!" Brax grabbed my blond hair to hold on to, having his dick sucked on for the first time. I loved the sweet-sour taste of the eleven year old's dick, sucking it very, very slowly, while tossing the dick off while doing it. I slurped the dick as if it was a lollypop, tasting the essence that was Brax's pre-cum. Suddenly I pulled my mouth off Brax's cock, leaving it glimmering and rock hard, still standing proud from the boy's groin. I then stood up, still tasting Brax's pre cum and dick taste in my mouth, and started to undress. Brax held onto his wet dick and slowly started to jerk himself off as I removed my jacket, then my blouse, and then my jeans, followed ever so slowly by my panties. One by one joining each other on the floor. Brax's dick was as hard as steel, and as warm as fire in his hands while he jerked off to this beautiful girl. Naked as the day I was born, I walked over to the young pre teen, and pushed him further onto his back on top of Dylan's bed. Brax was flabbergasted, as he held his dick straight up...surely she wasn't going to... I closed my eyes once more, thinking back to when I found Dylan on this very same bed, his dick sucked by that slapper. How I had suffered, seeing my once sexy boyfriend flash before my eyes. Well wasn't this cosy. I had his eleven year old kid brother about to fuck me. I smiled, before climbing onto the bed, and still holding Brax's dick straight upwards, I desperately lowered my ass down onto the eleven year old, iron hard cock. "OHHHHHHH my GOSh!!! OHHHH SHITT!!!" Brax screamed, before I placed my hand over his mouth. The youngster's dick was fully buried inside my, and I could feel every inch of it, stretching into my bowels. Brax was having the time of his life! I began to slightly twist and move my ass onto the stiff dick, making more passionate moaning come from the youngster. I then started to lightly bounce up and down the rock hard cock, really riding him. Brax could feel the sperm boiling and turning in his balls, he wasn't used to this kind of stimulation! I kept up bouncing on his cock, enjoying every minute of it. I took my hand off Brax's mouth to caress his chest, thanking him for giving my this pleasure. "Kylie...I'm sorry, I'm gonna, gonna...AHHHH!" I immediately clamped my ass down on Brax's dick as much as I could, squeezing the red hot organ even more, before I felt a volcano of warm watery lava shoot into me. He was Dylan's bro alright, gosh, there was so much, it started to leak from my ass. I quickly pulled myself up of the spurting dick, and I dived onto it, slurping up all the watery, sticky goodness that was still pouring from the spent kiddie dick. I never expected he could cum already. I swallowed everything that she could get my tongue on. Brax was breathing hard and fast, but I stood up and gave him a huge hug, stroking his wet hair away from his sweaty face. That was about the time I saw Dylan enter his bedroom, still in his football uniform. His body turned as stiff as his kid bro's dick. His face was a mixture of confusion and anger. "He's so much better than you..." I said, with the taste of sweet Satisfaction. THANKS FOR READING!!! Liked it? Any ideas for more? Sent them to me!! liciousryan@gmail.com