Breed Me Big Brother Chapter 1: Little Sister Begs to be Bred

Breed Me Big Brother
(An Incestuous Harem Story)
Chapter One: Little Sister Begs to be Bred
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!

I was so bored.

It was Sunday and my book wasn’t holding my attention. I lay on my bed in my bedroom, my Kindle resting on my naked stomach, my small breasts rising and falling. They were little mounds, small handfuls of titties that had barely sprouted. It kept me looking girlish and childish, younger than my nineteen years.

Which was good, because I enjoyed being my older brother Clint’s little sister. His little princess.

I had my right leg balanced on my left knee, my foot swinging from side-to-side as I tried to concentrate on my newest romance novel. But I just couldn’t get into it. The poor girl was in love with her step-brother (it was never her real brother, always step-brothers which I thought was a real shame) but he was ignoring her. All it did was make me think of my own brother.

Where was he?

My little cunny grew hot and wet. I squirmed my thighs, my snatch freshly shaved this morning, the slit girlish tight. I bit my lip, my toes curling. I set my Kindle to the side, staring at my flexing toes, rolling them over and then straightening them again. I shivered as a wave of heat washed through me.

Now I was bored and horny.

I snagged my glasses off my nightstand, put them on, and brought the world into sharp focus. I didn’t need them to read, but everything farther than a foot away was blurry. I sat up, my light-brown hair, gathered in a pair of pigtails, swaying alongside my head. The ends brushed my hard nipple, sending tingly delight through my body. I shivered and flounced off of my bed, darting naked to the door.

Going naked through the house was very common. Our family was different. My mother, my sisters and half-sisters, my aunt, and the other women were all part of Clint’s harem. Even the two lesbian sisters, Juana and her sex-slave Carmelita, who lived with us went around naked. (They moved in with us after their parents kicked them out for being lesbian lovers last week).

I searched for Clint through the main house and didn’t find him. The only people that were home were my half-sisters Melody and Pam. Our dead father was like his son, Clint, a horndog. He’d turned my mom and her sister, Aunt Vicky, into his sex slaves. They then would find other women for him to love. Melody was Aunt Vicky’s oldest daughter and Pam was half-Japanese, her mother one of those Asian women my mom found for my dad to enjoy. We only learned Pam was one of our sisters a year ago. Clint had fallen in love with her hard. Melody and Pam were his girlfriends. Lee, Mom, Aunt Vicky, and Pam’s mom were his sex slaves. My oldest sister Zoey and her girlfriend Stefani where his lovers.

And I was his little princess!

“Hey, Cupcake,” Melody said, lying naked on Clint’s bed in the master bedroom, lowering her phone. She was the only blonde member of the family, her sandy-blonde locks falling loose around her face instead of gathered in her usual braids. She had her thighs parted, a landing strip of gold leading to her shaved pussy. She didn’t have a tight slit but instead her inner labia blossomed out, looking so yummy. “What you up to?”

“You know where Clint is?” I asked, squirming my hips back and forth.

“Looks like someone’s got a hot pussy,” Pam said, setting a tablet onto the nightstand. She was a petite girl with round breasts, her skin that pale-dusky olive tone from her Japanese mother. She had her silky-black hair gathered in a thick, French braid that draped out around her.

“I don’t know where Clint is,” Melody said. “Maybe he’s next door watching the children with our moms.”

I glanced at the window, rain falling hard. I so didn’t want to have to go outside. Our family owned three houses next to each other. One was the main house I grew up in, the next was Aunt Vicky’s house, and the third Clint, through Mrs. Hiragawa, bought last year so our growing family had room to expand.

Melody and Pam had both borne our brother children. They were so lucky. I wanted to have his baby. Lee, my bratty half-sister, was pregnant, and so was my mom. They were both starting to show and it just was so unfair.

On an impulse, I threw myself between my two half-sisters. I snuggled between their naked bodies, wiggling like a child between her parents. I breathed in their perfume. They both smelled so good, sweet and flowery. Melody smiled at me, turning onto her side, her round breasts swaying before me, her thick, dusky nipples suddenly right before my face.

I pushed up my glasses as I stared at her nub.

“What’s up, Cupcake?” Melody asked as Pam did the same thing, her round breasts jiggling on the other side. She had darker nipples, a rich brown that made my mouth water. “You look so pensive.”

“I just want to have Clint’s baby!” I said, kicking my legs as I lay between them, my thighs brushing their legs. “It’s not fair! I want his baby so badly. You both had his daughters. And they’re so beautiful. I just want to have his baby and love him or her!”

“You’ll get your chance,” Melody said, her hand resting on my belly. She slid it up my body, sending a wave of heat through me. My sister reached my breast, rubbing my hard nipple. “Just be patient, Cupcake.”

“Easy for you to say,” I muttered. “You’ve already had his daughter. And Christie’s so beautiful. I just want to have one of his beautiful children!”

“You will,” Pam added, her hand sliding up and down my left thigh. Tingles raced up my skin, making my pussy tingle. My toes curled and wiggled as my pussy grew juicier and juicier. “When Clint says it’s time. If every woman in his family gets pregnant at the same time, people will ask question.”

“People already ask questions,” I muttered. “I’ve heard the rumors. Half the school thinks I’m already fucking Clint. They’re fine with it. Incest is spreading! Everyone secretly loves it! I just want to have his baby!”

I knew I sounded petulant, but I just didn’t care.

Then Pam’s hand reached my shaved pussy. My Japanese half-sister’s smile transformed from a supportive to a naughty smile as she rubbed my hot flesh. Tingles raced through my body. I let out a little whimper as she rubbed at my plump vulva, stimulating my tight slit. Her finger parted my folds, stroking my inner petals.

And my clit.

“You’ll get your baby, Cupcake,” Melody said, her fingers rolling my nipple between them, adding more tingles.

I let out little moans. Their touch felt so nice. My head turned, staring at Melody’s nipple right before me. That dusky nub beckoned. I licked my lips and then latched on. I engulfed it, loving the feel of it in my mouth. My cheeks hollowed, and I nursed.

Melody’s creamy breast milk squirted into my mouth. I savored the sweet, hot treat spilling into my life. I suckled away, my frustration melting. It was so relaxing nursing from a breast. Especially my sister’s breast. I gulped down her milk. I loved how it felt in my mouth, how it coated my tongue and teeth. The flavor was so delicious, sweeter than normal milk, with a cantaloupe flavor that added an exciting delight to it.

I gulped it down as I suckled with such hunger. Pam snuggled closer to me, her fingers sliding faster and faster up and down my slit, brushing my clit, stroking my petals. Her nipple brushed my cheek as I suckled hard.

A shiver ran through me.

I released Melody’s nipple, turned my head, and latched onto Pam’s, my glasses shifting on my nose. She let out such a soft sigh, her slanted eyes squeezing closed as her milk squirted into my mouth. She tasted similar to Melody, that same sweet and rich delight. It was so subtle, hard to quantify, but she had a melony flavor to it that made my pussy clench hard, her fingers stimulating my snatch.

“Mmm, Cupcake, don’t you just feel better,” Melody asked, her fingers rolling my nipple between them, making me tremble and whimper about Pam’s nub.

“I think so,” Pam said. “She’s getting all warm and juicy in her cute cunny.”

Her finger rubbed on my clit. She concentrated there, circling it, making me squirm and moan. I suckled as hard as I could about her nub, her milk squirting into my mouth. I suckled with such delight as she rubbed my bud, sending sparks shooting through me. I let out such whimpers of delight, savoring the pleasure she gave me.

Melody’s hand suddenly shot down from my breast to shove between my thighs, joining Pam. Melody didn’t rub my clit or stroke my pussy lips. Instead, she shoved her digits deep into my cunt. I whimpered about Pam’s nub as my sister’s digits filled my snatch. She pumped them in and out of me, making me squirm and undulate on the bed.

My mouth popped off Pam’s nipple. “Oh, I… I… You’re both so amazing! I want to have breast milk! I want to nurse Clint and you and my baby!”

“You will, Cupcake!” purred Melody, pumping her fingers in and out of my snatch. Such pleasure rippled through me. “Mmm, your hot, little cunny will be bred by our brother.”

“Yes!”

My mouth engulfed Melody’s nipple. I suckled with such passion. I shivered and writhed, my pussy clenching down on Melody’s fingers while my clit absorbed the wonderful massage Pam gave me. I nursed with such enthusiasm, the creamy treats pouring down my throat and warming my belly.

The pleasure built and built within me. The heat from the milk in my stomach melted down to my pussy stimulated by my two sisters. Their fingers stirred up such passion in my flesh. My hands twitched. They reached out, sliding down my sister’s bellies and shoving between their thighs.

Pam had a thick, black bush, her pubic hair so silky beneath my fingers before I found her juicy snatch. She let out a moan as I jammed my digits deep into her snatch. My other hand found Melody’s shaved snatch, stroking her wet pussy lips, making her moan and gasp.

I penetrated her pussy, too.

“Ooh, Cupcake,” Melody moaned as I matched the thrust of her fingers into my pussy. Such juicy sounds filled the air. “Mmm, yes, yes, you have such delicate fingers.”

“So delicate,” Pam moaned, her pussy clenching down so hard on my digits. “Oh, yes, that so nice.”

My mouth popped off of Melody’s nipple.