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My brother told me that he had news and that he was coming over to my place; I could tell from the excitement in his voice that something wonderful had happened. When he arrived, he sat me down and we had a beer; I kept begging for him to tell me his secret. Finally, he told me: his wife was pregnant again. He sat there with a wide grin, waiting for my elated response; but, instead I was surprised at myself…I felt sad and then a tinge of jealousy. Why was someone else having his babies? Didn’t he always tell me how stupid his wife was and much he loved me? Why had he even had sex with her if he hated her so much, not to mention giving her such a gift?! I confessed my feelings and he was sympathetic, cradling me and telling me that he only had sex with her so she’d give birth to playmates for us. It made me feel better as I listened to him explain that he didn’t know that I wanted to be pregnant; and I told him that I wasn’t sure, but he was the only father that I would want for my little one. He promised me then that he would be happy to be the father whenever I decided. Then, we spent the rest of the day planning what we were going to do with the new spawn when she or he arrived. I expressed my desire for a girl since he already had a boy; I wanted to make them have sex with each other as they grew up. We talked about both of his brats, him reminding me that his son was almost old enough to begin fucking in the ass. He held me close and told me that we were going to do that together. Then, I slid my hand over his penis, rubbing it, and smiled; he told me that he would show me right then how he was going to fuck his son. He pushed me on my stomach and began kissing my ass, spanking my cheeks; and, then, he slid a finger…then his cock…into my ass. He pumped inside of me while I rubbed my clit and imagined teaching a little girl how to finger me just right.
Most people think I’m perverted when I mention that I’d love to have sex in a church; but, I my brother finally gave in. It must be something about us Southerners who like this sort of thing. One of my brother’s friends cleaned the local church and offered to give me a key in order to carry out my twisted plan. I walked up to the podium and pretended to preach about the sanctity of sex and how everyone should have more of it. Then, my brother went up to the piano in the upper deck; he started playing “Everybody must get stoned” and we both sang. I found my way up there and we began strip each other’s clothes off; we were so fucking horny that we didn’t even kiss…we just groped at each other. He slid me against the piano keys and began fucking my pussy. I watched his slippery cock go in and out of my eager cunt; and then I’d look down at the pulpit, the red fabric seats, and clench his dick inside of me. I told him to fuck me harder and bite my tits, and he did. I squirted juices all over the piano keys and his pants that were below his knees. My clit, so far pushed out, rubbed against his belly and I came again as he shot his big load of cum deep inside me.
We jumped down below the banister when we heard the door to the church open; women were chattering about flowers and “the bride.” Our eyes grew large. There was about to be a wedding in the church and there was no way for us to get out. When we realized that no one was going to use the piano where we were, we relaxed. As the minister talked about love and Christ, I began sucking my brother’s cock. After he shot all over my face, he fucked me in the ass; but, he had to cover my mouth to keep me quiet. By the end of the wedding, we looked at our mess. There was cum everywhere…hymnbooks, piano keys, and even felt seat at the organ. I giggled and threw my panties under the lid of the piano; the perverted little organ boy was going to have wet dreams for years because of us!
My cousin is expecting her third spawn soon, so it’s time to throw a shower. I watched her open the massive amount of gifts for as long as I could and then decided to walk around the house for a few minutes. I was interested in how they remodeled the place; and, upon opening one of the back bedroom doors, I found the husband. He was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, wearing a bonnet and a frilly dress that resembled a few of the items that his wife was opening just down the hallway. His mouth opened and the pacifier feel from his lips. I rubbed his back and, as a sweet gesture, I handed him the bottle near the bed but it was empty. He said, “Mommy Jo, could you fill it?” I told that I could…but, when I looked around, I didn’t know what to put in it. “You could…” he started but got embarrassed and covered his red face. “Would you give me some juice from ‘down there?’” he asked and pointed to my crotch. I looked confused and he said, “Your apple juice, Mommy Jo.” I agreed and assured my little one; then, I went the restroom and peed in the bottle. He was all smiles when I returned; I lay on the bed and cuddled, holding the bottle up and singing his favorite songs. He fell asleep, so I eased off the bed and put one of the stuffed animals (a gift for the newest spawn, no doubt) beside the sleeping boy. Then, I eased out of the room, locking the door behind me. I wondered if his wife knew about any of this, but I wasn’t going to be the one who told her!
My brother said that he had a surprise and wouldn’t tell me about it all until we got there; he drove for hours and we arrived at a farm. It was beautiful and I thought that we would have a splendid time, relaxing and swimming. Maybe I could even paint something! We went inside the cabin and he directed me to the kitchen. “Here,” he said and tossed me a maid’s outfit. “Oh, and take off your undergarments.” He handed me a piece of paper and went to the bedroom to change; but, when I followed him, he said that I should change there in the kitchen. I read the instructions on the paper and it provided various rules, like always call him “Master” and never look at him in the eyes. It also provided me with chores for each day and time. “You better get started; you’re already behind, girl,” he said as he emerged with an old hat and suspenders. I almost laughed but he berated me and I knew that he expected me to follow the rules. I began my long list of chores, which included fetching water from the well and milking a cow (which I hadn’t done since I was a little girl). Thankfully, my grandparents had a farm and I knew how to do some things!
In the heat of the day, I saw him come out and watch me sweat and struggle; he bent over one of the sheep and began fucking it. I was aroused and also jealous; I was the one working…why wasn’t I being rewarded like that? That night, he told me to fetch the well water and bring it to the tub to bathe; then, clean my filth out of the tub. Then, he led me to the pantry that had a small board in it; that was where I was supposed to sleep. It was uncomfortable to say the least and my back ached; when I saw the kitchen light come on in the middle of the night, I was hoping that my torture was over. He slid my nightgown up and began fingering me. Without giving me time to get wet, he picked me up, put me on the kitchen counter, and pushed his cock inside of me. We went on like this for several days until the end of our vacation. Before we went home, on the porch at sunset, he rewarded me with a beautiful diamond collar to remind me that I was his slave whenever he wished. And, I felt proud, but I was also glad to be going home to my own comfortable bed!
When I was really young, before my brother stuck his penis inside of me, we started what we call now as “playtime.” I can only vaguely remember because it was so long ago. But, he would tell Mom that he would watch me; and, then we’d go to the playroom. He would take my diaper off (and, then, my panties when I got old enough). Next, he would lick my slit. It always felt good and tickled! Then, he’d take his larger fingers and open my bare, pink slit so he could place one of my plastic doll’s feet inside of me. He’d twirl her delicately arched foot inside my little opening and he would pinch my nipples. I always loved playtime. Sometimes, he’d even sleep with me and we would play all night long while our parents were sleeping; the next day they always wondered why we were so tired. Even though I never told them what we were doing, my dad would always say, “Oh, they were just up all night playing.” Boy, that would make my brother and me laugh! And, of course, when he knew I was ready, he snuck inside my room and gave me something better than a doll to put in my cuntie: his cock!
My two female cousins and I decided to go sunbathe by the lake while everyone was having beers and chatting. It was so quiet and lovely out there by the cabin and I was so glad to see my favorite cousins. We laughed at how our parents hadn’t changed a bit. One of my cousins rolled over toward me and kissed me on the lips; it felt sweet and warm…yummy, really. I was startled, though, and thought about my other cousin. But, she didn’t look surprised. The cousin who had kissed me explained, “We talked about it and decided that you should join the family fun that we’re having together.”
I relaxed and enjoyed the kiss while my other cousin took my swimsuit off and rubbed my slit. “Already wet, I see…” she said and I blushed. The gently pushed me against the soft grass and began kissing, sucking me…my nipples, my stomach, my pussy. One of my cousins pushed my legs up in the air and spanked my ass. How did she know that I love spankings?! I was so aroused that I flipped one of my cousins and began eating her moist, delicious cunt. “You’ve done this before…mhhmmmm…” she said as she moaned.
I opened her slit further and sucked her clit away from her pussy; it was so hard and eager. Then, I put two fingers inside of her hole and moved them gently around as I smashed my face against her clit. My other cousin straddled my back and began riding me. I could feel her slick juices against my skin as she kissed my neck. She came hard and collapsed on top of me, forcing me to bury my face even deeper into my other cousin’s pussy, which came…squirting cum all over my face. One of my cousins said, “I think we should do this every day while we’re here.” She winked at me and said, “And, tomorrow, it’s all about you!”
I’ve never told anyone this before, not even my brother: I had sex on his wedding day…twice. He knows about one of the times because it involved him. We always laughed and said that I’d be the prettiest best man there; but, of course, we gave into tradition and I was a bridesmaid.
Before the wedding, I asked for time alone with the groom, and all the guys ogled me but left us alone. I grabbed his bowtie and pushed him up against the dresser, a little of the bourbon spilling. I pushed up against him and told him that it was only right that the most important woman in his life should have sex with him first on his special day. He smiled and lifted me up against the wall, wrinkling the fabric of my dress. Someone was knocking at the door as we grunted, telling them we had dropped something. “We’ve almost got it,” we said when they asked us to open the door. We climaxed in the wedding attire that his stupid bride had picked out.
Not half-an-hour later, the bride asked to speak with me alone. I was wondering if she found out that her husband-to-be had just fucked me and had no intention of giving me up. But, no, she wanted my advice! I don’t know why…but as I looked at her cherry-red lips, and voluptuous bosom, I got so horny! I came closer to her and kissed her on the cheek, then the lips. She didn’t resist; instead, she slid her hands around my gown and unzipped it. We were naked, me licking her cunt and her face in my pussy. She tasted delicious and fresh, so creamy, as she came all over my face. She put a finger inside of me and it stroked my G-spot…I squirted all into her mouth!
Needless to say, there were at least three people that day who were walking down the aisle more relaxed than anyone else!
My grandmother was celebrating her birthday, so all of her friends and family gathered to help her celebrate. We grilled and were having a good time; and, my brother and I decided to slip off and have some fun by ourselves. We snuck into one of the back bedrooms and began fucking; he threw me down on the bed and began licking my wet cunt. I moaned quietly and wrapped my legs around his head; I had missed him while he was on a business trip! His wife and little ones were in the next room, and we were both ‘getting off’ on it. He held his cock, told me to rollover, and…the door creaked open. We both were as still as statues.
Standing there at the door was grandmother’s best friend, Camilla. Instead of closing the door and walking out, she closed the door and put a chair under it. “Well, you dirty little shits,” she said. Then she smiled and told us that she would not tell anyone if my brother sucked her cunt and fucked it. I tried to stifle a giggle as my brother looked at me with surprise. Grandma Camilla slid off her clothes and lay on the bed. “Well, what are you waiting for, sonny? Your sister shouldn’t have all the fun with that delicious cock!” My brother got on his knees and began sucking her clit. I’ve never heard such guttural sounds come out of a woman’s mouth; I watched my brother’s cock stiffen as he crawled on top of her.
“Now ride me like there’s no tomorrow, stud!” She kept spanking his ass, groaning until she squirted all over his pants that he hadn’t bothered to remove. We returned to the party; and, when people asked about the stain on his pants, he would look over at Grandma Camilla who would holler, “That naughty boy just ran right into this little old grandma, and he made me spill my margarita! Can you believe it?” She’d wink, sip her cocktail, and return to her conversation. What a wonderful birthday party, even if I did have to share my brother with Grandma Camilla!
My brother was up for a promotion, and he kept talking about how he was worried that this other guy was going to get it. So, I developed a plan: I went to his boss’s office and I was going to make sure my brother got that promotion! I halfway undressed and reclined on the sofa, barely visible behind the desk. And, just like clockwork (as the secretary had said), the boss came in. His mouth fell open as he looked at me. He was an older gentleman, but still good-looking. I traced my fingernail around my nipples and down my stomach and said, “I was hoping that we could make a business deal.” He quickly closed the door completely and locked it. “You have my full attention…” he responded and placed his papers on the desk. His cock was stiffening as he walked closer to me.
I pressed my chin to his crotch and began explaining the details; he agreed…he had no choice because he certainly didn’t want me to stop what I was doing. He told me that he really wanted me to get on my hind legs fuck my “gorgeous round ass.” I crawled up and bent over the head of the couch, wiggling my ass in his direction, as he quickly unzipped his pants and pushed himself onto me. His hands felt like they were worshipping my ass; he spread my ass cheeks and exhaled loudly. I was thinking about my brother and how happy he would be…my cunt was already swollen and wet. He took the juices from my cunt and transferred them to his cock and my asshole. He gently entered me and began pumping; I clenched his cock inside of me and he groaned. It wasn’t long before I could feel him shoot deep inside of me.
I turned around, kissed him on the cheek, and said, “It was a pleasure doing business with you.” I straightened his tie, fixed my clothes, and walked out with a smile. I wasn’t going to tell my brother about this, but I couldn’t wait to hear his excitement when he found out that he had landed the promotion!