Sex Education (1)

NOTE: THIS STORY CONTAINS INCEST AND UNDERAGED SEX. If you are not interested, please don’t read it! This is a work of fiction and fantasy; I in no way condone actual incest.

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I woke up to the sound of people yelling. Seeing as my family lives out in the middle of nowhere… and our closest neighbor lives a good half a mile away… it could only be my family. This was becoming a common thing in our house. My mom would get mad at my dad for some reason … always at night time … and then the whole house would be in an uproar for hours at a time. I usually just hide in my room.

My name is Kaitlin. I am sixteen, 5 foot 4 with long brown hair and 34C breasts. My family has two kids, me and my older brother Jonathan. Jon just finished his freshman year of college and he’s home for the summer. Jon is hot. He plays rugby at college and he’s tall with dark hair. Ever since he came home for the summer all he talks about is how he misses school and misses be around other people. I think he really misses the girls… I went to visit him at school once and he kicked me out the room for hours at a time whenever a girl would come over to visit! Somedays I would sit at the library for the whole day while he got to have fun!! I, on the other hand, don’t get to get to do anything fun. Me… well, mom decided to home-school me when I entered 6th grade and started growing breasts! I fucking hate it. I feel sorry for my dad too. Dad’s a carpenter. He looks just like my brother…. only older… and he’s always tan from working outside. I think my dad is hot but apparently my mom doesn’t like him anymore. They argue every-night now that Jon is home and my dad always ends up sleeping in the living room. My mom is a bitch. If someone loved me like Dad loved her I wouldn’t make him sleep in the living room!!

I listened for a while until the yelling stopped. I heard the door to my brother’s room open and close. My brother and my dad started talking softly across the hall. I couldn’t hear what they were saying but at least the yelling had stopped so I curled up and went back to sleep.

I woke up later when my arms were pulled over my head. The light glowed softly in the corner of the room. “what? what’s going on? Daddy?” I asked sleepily. Daddy was kneeling on my bed next to me holding my arms over my head. I felt pressure on my legs as my brother crawled on the bed and settled over them, pinning me to the bed and resting his head on my belly. I turned my head when I heard a noise in the corner. My mom was naked and bent over a stool backwards with her arms and legs tied together underneath. She stared at my furiously and screamed “BITCH! You fucking whore!!”

Daddy let go of my hands and got out of the bed. He went over and shoved something into my mother’s mouth. She kept glaring at me but now she couldn’t talk. He then walked back over to the bed and resumed his position holding my hands back. I stared at mom, confused, until daddy made me look up at him again. “Shhh, Kat, don’t look at her sweet heart. Just listen to me.” “Daddy” I asked, “what’s going on?” I looked nervously between him and my brother. “Well baby,” said dad, “you know how your brother likes to spend time with girls at school?” asked dad. “Yes,” I said… thinking about those long waits in the library. “Well,” Jon said, “I’m getting pretty horny being home and I’m tired of my hand!”

“What??” I asked, confused. What did his hand have to do with it? My dad started laughing softly. “Oh my little innocent,” he said. Don’t worry, you’ll learn about this really soon. “Baby,” dad sad, “we need you honey. Mommy won’t let me in her room because I wanted her to help your brother out. Will you help us?” I didn’t understand what he was talking about but I nodded anyway. Yes, of course I would help my dad and Jon with whatever they needed. I knew that my mom was being mean to them. I wasn’t going to be like my mother!

“Oh baby” dad groaned, “you are so perfect.” He looked down at me. My tank top had come up in my sleep so that it sat just below my breasts. With my arms pinned over my head my breasts jutted out, my nipples still soft from sleeping. Jon rubbed his chin into my crotch just above where my thong sat. I stared at him… what was he doing? “Shhh,” he said, “I need you Kat. I need to have you Kat.” I nodded wordlessly as he lowered his head and started tonguing my belly button. Slow heat spread down into my pussy as I watched his dark hair twist around my navel.

Daddy pulled my face up to look at him. He twined his fingers through mine above my head. “you are ours now,” he said, “all ours.” Still confused I said, “Daddy, I was always yours!” He smiled gently and lowered his head to my ear. I felt his tongue come out and caress the skin right below my ear. Shivers rushed down my arm and I heard someone moaning softly. It was me! I looked down and saw my nipples tenting my tank top. Daddy saw it too. “Yes baby, look at your pretty nipples.” “what? Daddy, what are you doing?” Jon laughed from my belly, “You don’t get to ask what and you don’t get to say stop,” he said, “just let us love on you.” With that he lowered his head and started tonguing his way down, avoiding my panties and what lay beneath them until his head rested on my thighs. Gently he traced my skin with his tongue and blew on the tender flesh of my inner thigh. “oohhh” I said, as the warm feeling in my pussy increased.

Daddy laughed next to my ear and whispered “do you like that Kat? Do you like your brother’s head between your thighs?” as he suckled on my ear lobe. I nodded wordlessly as more shivers raced across my skin and my nipples got larger. Dad moved so that one hand held the two of mine over my head. He lowered his other hand down to my shirt and lightly traced my breasts through my tank top. “So pretty” he murmured in my ear. Around and around my breast his fingers traced, always avoiding the nipple. Heat circled inside me and I felt something deep in my belly quiver and tighten. “Please,” I begged. I didn’t know what I needed but I needed something! “Please what?” daddy asked wickedly. “Please, I need you, touch me!” I begged as I watched his hand circle closer to the nipple. Lightly he traced his thumb over the crest of one breast. My back arched into his hand, filling his palm with flesh. He let go of my arms and moved down my body so that his head sat right on my breast. Brother and I watched him intently. I begged him silently to touch me, caught up in all of these teasing sensations. I blew over my nipple and I watched it plump against my shirt. Giving the same treatment to my other nipple I stared as they stood out on my chest.

From my thighs brother groaned, “I love your breasts Kat, let me touch them!” Without waiting for permission his arm come up and captured my left breast. He teased it with his fingers and rolled it beneath his thumb. I mewed as these fingers that seemed to tear me to a million pieces inside. “please, please, please” I gasped through parted lips. Daddy started down at the breast quivering underneath his hand and then lowered his head. His tongue came out and caressed the nipple through my tank top. I arched my back into his hand. He lowered his head and suckled. My head fell backwards and I arched sharply. “Oh god” I groaned. “Yes!” My hands came down to hold him to my breast. Brother continued to play with my other breasts. Heat spiraled through my belly and I began to move my hips in time with Daddy’s sucking. “Oh god, oh god, oh god. Daddy!” I groaned as he increased his tongue on my breast, sticking more of it in his mouth and then coming out to lollipop the nipple with a gentle swirl of his tongue. He looked up at me, my nipple between his lips. “Sweet” he growled, “my little baby has sweet nipples. I love your candy” I stared at him helplessly as he continued his torture. Groans and mews poured out of my mouth and I opened my mouth widely as brother moved up to give my other breast the same treatment.