Date: Thu, 18 May 2017 12:32:26 +0200 From: lope paris Subject: My whore brother My whore brother Chapter 1 REMINDER: NIFTY OFFERS US SOME VERY VERY GOOD TIME: please give it back : http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is pure fiction. It was 8pm on a Monday evening when I took a decision that turned my very quiet 11yo smart kid life into that of the slut I had unconsciously always dreamt I would be. Dad had left for a one week business trip in Europe in the morning and Mum had decided at the last minute to accompany him. Gus, my 19yo brother was God knows where enjoying our parents' absence with some friends. My parents had been very clear on the fact that Gus was to take good care of me and bring me wherever he goes but you may imagine how things are between two brothers with a 8-year age gap... Don't get me wrong, Gus has always very nice to me but who can blame him for leaving me behind and meeting up with friends? Being alone at home with no home works left to do, I ended up doing what 99% of kids my age do nowadays: I opened a book and started reading!... Kidding of course. I sat in front my computer and started viewing some stupid videos. Without really knowing how such a content was suggested to me on Youtube, I was intrigued by a video called "bubble butt white bitch". Watching this video literally changed my whole life... for the best!!! On the video, I could see two young guys. The first one was a 20ish blond thin guy naked, with only a black G-string on, facing a brick wall, with his hands on the wall, his arms stretched as high as he could just to fully display his big fat bubble butt to the other guy, who was filming and commenting. "Yeah bitch, make your man proud and shake that butt. Dance for me bitch". The blondie was not talking at all and just kept shaking his butt until the one filming got closer and started to slap blondie on the ass while swearing at him. After only 30 seconds of watching, I got scared because the computer was one I shared with my parents and decided to close everything and erase the history. But a seed had been planted. I could not get the video out of mind. Everything on that footage was new to me and may have shocked some but all seemed so right to me. The more I thought about it and the more I realised that I clearly identified myself more to the blondie than the one swearing and recording. I had never felt attracted to guys, and neither to girl but picturing myself butt naked being called a bitch while getting slapped by another guy actually made me horny... I divagated for a while on that thought and ended up with a huge boner. I had started to masturbate a year ago and had had my first real ejaculation a couple of weeks. As you all know, my favourite activity was to jack-off every time I could! Guided by my hormones but still decided not to leave track on the family computer, I decided to make my own video rather than to go back on viewing "bubble butt white bitch". I headed to my parent's room and it took me no time to find one of my Mum's underwear, which I put on. I liked the feeling of it on my butt crack and played a little with the string before returning downstairs, only wearing my mum's underwear. I wanted things to be as real as possible and knew exactly where to go. My dad had installed a brick barbecue in the backyard of the house and I was decided to use that wall to feel as much as possible as the bubble butt with bitch of the video. The weather was really nice so there was no need for me to put anything on. Plus, the backyard, which is a big one, is surrounded by high wood fence so that no one can see our yard from the outside. I went straight to the brick wall and faced it without thinking. I put my arms in the air and leaned my hands on the wall. I started shaking my ass and talking to myself to feel even more aroused: "good bitch, move that ass and make your mam happy. Be slutty you will feel happy". I could not resist anymore and started slapping my right ass with my right hand. It had been years since my dad had butt-slapped me and for the very time I enjoyed it a lot. I hit me stronger and stronger while talking dirty to myself. My cock was rock hard and I simply lost it... I started to stroke my cock while licking the brick wall and almost yelling, you are such a fucking white bitch, move that ass for your daddy. I had not seen time passing and it was now almost 10:45pm. * * * My parents had left town for a week and I was in charge of both the house and my 12yo little brother Josh. The kid is a smart and serious one. I know my parents had clearly said that everywhere I go he goes but come on he is 11yo and do not know anything about life while I am 19yo and have trying to nail one of my classmate, Marisha, for the last two months. How could I refuse when she called me and asked me to join her and some of our common friends at a last-minute called "gathering" because she was afraid to get bored without me... ?? How could I ? I left the home and Josh around 7-ish and arrived at Markus' place some 20 minutes later. We naturally drank, too much, and smoked, too much. Although I had come for her, Marisha got bored because she did not drink or smoke anything. She was sober and surrounded by drunk and stoned young adult as me... Not surprisingly, she left way earlier than the end of the "party". Around 10-ish she lured me into thinking that if I drive her back home, we could maybe mess a little around... But girls are girls, and the only thing I was allowed to do was to finger her (one finger) in my car while kissing her for 3 minutes before she hopped off the car and said she was disappointed I did not respect her enough to wait until she is ready for more... I will never understand girls... Not only was I drunk and stoned but I was now horny as hell and very very very mad. Instead of a warm pussy, the only thing I would get was a Kleenex and my right hand. I was tempted to go back to Markus to see whether I could score someone else but finally opted to go back home to at least check on Josh and then unload my balls. I did not want my bro to see me like that on the very first night I was supposed to be in charge and therefore parked my car two blocks away and decided to use the backdoor o-in the garden not to wake him up. The front door is a noisy one. I could not believe what I saw next. When I opened the backdoor, I saw Josh, my little bro, all naked, wearing a girly G-string, facing our barbecue, licking it while stroking his one shaft and apparently talking to him. I could not at first listen to what he was saying. I was shocked and could not say anything. Quite to my surprise, my body talked before my brain. I started my dick growing instantly and before my brain had the time to tell me that something was wrong I was slowly moving towards Josh. I could not take my eyes off of his cute, hairless bubble butt. That's when I finally heard him talk. "Be a slutty bitchy bitch for your daddy, shake that ass, show daddy your nice pink cunt and make him happy". I could not believe my hears. My little brother was wearing women underwear in the middle of our garden and wearing at himself like if he wanted to be someone's slut... It was too much. One step closed and I could now see his right ass was red and bore the mark of a palm. Either he had slapped himself or someone had... My cock was rock hard and I was remembering how good it was to have my finger inside Marisha and how a fucking bitch she had been to tease me like that. I did not want to feel more frustrated. I slowly took of my T-Shirt and did what I would never thought I could and would do: give my little bro exactly what he wanted by rapping him right here against our backyard brick barbecue. His left hand was facing the wall he as licking while his right hand was busy stroking his cock. He was too busy being slutty to notice me. In one very rough and brutal move, I pressed him with my whole body against the brick wall while making sure to block his left hand onto the wall. * * * I had never felt that way before, I wanted to eat the wall, to feel my ass hurting and to be the biggest whore of all time. My prayers were heard. I had heard some noises in the garden but had not paid any attention. Luckily, I guess. In the middle of what could have been my last final stroke before the biggest dry orgasm I would have had, I felt a massive body pressuring me violently against the barbecue wall. I had no time to react. The person attacking me had already blocked my left hand with his big hand. Very strangely, I did not try to push the person back. You might call me dumb but I think that I unconsciously blocked any reaction in hope that my resilience would scare my assaulter. I was wrong. I could hear some heavy breathings close to my right hear. The person was most definitely a guy and I could smell alcohol. The first pleasure wave invaded my whole body when I felt the hand of my assaulter on my right ass. The assaulter was caressing the red marks of my ass which I had created while butt-slapping me. The assaulter had noticed that and was making sure I understand he knew. The second wave of pleasure, which still did not lead to any reaction of mine, was when I felt the cold buttons of the assaulter's pants pressing my butt crack harder and harder. The assaulter was not violent but firm. I was slowly abandoning me to him and I was sure he felt him. * * * Josh had not said a word nor resisted my assault. He wanted everything and his absence of reaction made me even more mad. I now had his right ass in my hand and was squeezing it hard. I was not anymore pressurizing his left hand but he still had it on the all. The kid was a whore, no doubt any more. I did not want him to realise it was me and cover his face with my T-shirt. I was mad, drunk and stoned and decided to destroy the little boy, after all I needed it and he wanted it badly. After making sure that my T-shirt was on his face and that he could not see mine, I released the pressure of my body on his. Josh stayed glued to the barbecue. He was testing my limit and I was about to give him exactly what he wants. I grabbed his hair slowly and had him turned around so that he faced me. I pushed him back onto the barbecue and put my left hand on his neck. I slowly started to strangle. My grips becoming stronger and stronger on his cute little neck. Still no noise or reaction from him. With my right hand, I unbuttoned my jeans, but for the upper button not to have to fight with my pants sliding down. I managed to take my fat and beast cock out. I had a nice 19cm shaft, all veiny with a fat head. The cunts love it and there was no reason why Josh would not. I was now literally strangling my little bro. Once my cock out, I forced him to open his mouth, without saying a word, by pressing on my T-shirt where he had his pervert mouth and forcing the fabric inside. Josh first reaction was to moan... I could not believe it and was sure that he had not controlled that. His brain and body had talked for him: he was enjoying it as hell. I did not need further approval. I took one of his hand and put it right on my wet cock. At first, Josh's little hand remained motionless on my shaft but slowly started to stroke it. The kid had no limit. * * * The third wave of pleasure came when my assaulter started to strangle me against the wall and that I could hear him unbuttoning his pants. I felt the fourth one, which probably was the strongest, when I realized that he had put my hand on his dick. An hour ago I had not even ever thought of interacting with a guy and now I was butt-naked, wearing my mum's underwear with my very first cock in my hand and enjoying it as never before. At first, I just left my hand on his cock without moving, not sure what to do. It did not last long and I slowly started to jack my assaulter off. I could feel the pressure on my neck getting softer and knew I was doing good. I don't know what I was thinking when I said what I said next. My assaulter had still not said a word and I thought that if I started to talk, maybe he would also say something. I could maybe know who it was thanks to the voice although I could not see his face. "Please daddy, make me your slut" was the smartest thing I could think of." * * * Josh was now stroking me for good and I was not sure if I could last long. I was almost not touching him anymore. He was doing that on his own... And he wanted more. Josh eventually broke the silence: "Please daddy, make me your slut" was the smartest thing I could think of." I could not believe that, he was challenging me now. I did not think long and brutally took his hand off me while putting my hand back on his neck. He looked surprised but did not resist. I grabbed him by the shoulder and turn him back. He was now again facing the barbecue. I pressed his head hard into the brick wall while spreading his legs with my foot. There was no turning back. While violently pressing hiss head into the wall, I spat on my right hand and wetted my cock. I put a finger below the string of his slutty underwear and moved the string to his right ass. My cock was now resting on his left ass. His ass was cold, cute and pink. I wanted to hurt him badly. I spat on my fingers and put my spit on his cunt. Josh's only reaction was to present me his cunt some more. I released him from the pressure and guided my cock to his butt crack. It was warm. * * * His cock was now pressing my butt crack. For the first time since the assault I felt nervous. Yet, I did not resist or tried anything stupid. Quite to the contrary, when the assaulter had not his hands on me anymore. I slowly removed mine from the brick wall and placed them on each of my ass. I then started to spread my ass away, to make sure the assaulter understands that I was his slut. * * * Josh was not just being passive. He was now spreading his ass apart so that I could ravage him some more. I did not know whether he had already been fucked but could tell he wanted it and knew exactly what was happening. I could not resist anymore. I grabbed his hair and pull his head backwards while pressing hard on his body against the brick wall with my hips. My cock was breaking in his hole. That is exactly when he said "Please, my brother will be back anytime soon, make me your bitch, please do". Josh did not know I was the one starting to fuck him and that unlocked the last lock I may have had at that time. I brutally penetrated him with all my 19cm of fat juicy cock. He gasped and I felt some tension. He was now going to resist but it was too late. I was too strong and focused. With all my body I pressed against him facing the brick wall and started to take my cock off his freshly destroyed cunt. I could feel it was hurting but did not care. I took my right hand and forced him to open his mouth under my t-shirt and put two fingers in it. My cock was not fully out and with no hesitation I ferocity put it back. God, it was the first ass I fucked and god they were so good. After only one of my stroke he was accepting my male stick. His anal ring was not tensed anymore and quite to the contrary already sucking my cock in. I could not believe that. My little brother was the biggest slut ever !! Josh was crying I could tell but still his cunt was more than accepting me. The little bastard started to lick on my fingers over my Tshirt and this was too much for me to bear. I erupted as I had never did before. I literally repainted his hole with nine heavy and creamy spurts. It was by far the best orgasm I ever had. Even after emptying my balls I was still rock hard in his creamed cunt. I put my cock back and turned him back once more. I could see some of his tears had wet my T-shirt but he was also smiling. I strangled him again and pushed him down until he was on his knees. I was still hard and the little fucker need to clean up his mess. I put my Tshirt up a bit on his face just enough to free his mouth. The little cumbag did not need any order or explanations. The second the T shirt was not on his mouth, he opened it and took his tongue out. I move my hips forwards and buried my fat cock full of sperm deep into his virgin mouth. He gagged but did not renounce. He cleaned everything and ended up that dream fuck as perfectly as he had handed the rape by thanking me. I buttoned my jeans up and left him there. I headed inside to pour me a glass of alcohol to calm down. * * * With the taste of cum still in my mouth, which I liked more than anything else I had tasted before, I eventually stood up. The assaulter had left a few minutes ago. While doing so, I took off the piece of fabric the assaulter had put on my face. I almost collapsed when I realised that the fabric belonged to ... Gus. I had just been raped by my big brother, had enjoyed it more than anything I had done in the past, and was now full of his sperm and naked in my garden. I did not know whether Gus had left or not and did not know whether he had realised he had left his T-shirt with me. I did not know whether he was still looking or not and surprisingly did not care. He had raped me with my full consent after all. I acted, once again, without thinking, just as if my hormones were in charge. I headed back home and found him, shirtless, in the kitchen. He was drinking a glass of bourbon from my Father's special bar. He looked at me without saying a word. He was beautiful. I wanted him to use me again right here right know. We stared at each other and I broke the silence. I went to him and handed him his T-shirt: "I think this T-shirt is yours no? I just found him nearer the barbecue where I was looking for my pants". He took the T-shirt and thanked me while whispering to me as follows: "I hope you found what you were looking for kiddo". When saying that his right hand caressed my shoulder and slowly get down on my back until he reached my crack. I did not say anything but stared right into his eyes. Gus then fingered me deep and roughly while also staring at me. He did not say a word, removed his fingers from my crack and brought them to my mouth. I opened it, licked his finger cleaned and could not resist to smile. His finger was now cleaned so I moved away and wished him good night. When I was about to leave the kitchen, I stopped and turned to him. I locked his look, fingered me and licked my own finger cleaned while adding "I found exactly what I want big bro". I had school tomorrow and had to wake up at 8 am so I hurried up in my room. I feel asleep without even taking a shower or brushing my teeth. Hope you enjoyed it. Please write to me if that is the case, if you wish the adventure to continue and if you have any idea about what could Josh, Gus and others experience: hugopompeuse@gmail.com Many thanks.