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Story with non-consensual sex between males. Don't read it if you're not legally allowed to or if it might disturb you (I don't include any of those nice disturbances in your crotches, of course).
Part 18
I was sitting in the kitchen finishing my glass of milk when I heard the front door and a few seconds later Carlos walked into the kitchen. "You're home early", I remarked. I was surprised to see him home so soon, as he always stayed out late on Friday night. "Yes... there's something I need to look into", he replied. For a second, he just stood there, looking at me, then held my head up to examine my bruised face and puffed lips. "Looks like you had a rough day", he said. I resorted to the plausible explanation I had already devised: "I was in a sort of a fight at school." My heart sank when he grinned and replied "That's not what I heard from Vitor..."
I didn't say anything. He picked up my glass of milk, almost empty now, and went on "I hear you developed quite a taste for milk... not exactly this kind, though."
I tried desperately to explain myself. "Please, Carlos, they made me do it, I swear, I never wanted to do any of those things!" I started to cry, but that didn't seem to move him. "What about last night when I caught you jerking off and fingering your arse? Was there anyone forcing you to do it, you little slut? And did the guys force you to shoot your pitiful little load with a cock up your arse?" I knew there wasn't much I could reply, and just looked down, ashamed, tears running down my face. "Please don't tell mom and dad, Carlos, please!!!" I pleaded desperately.
"Don't worry, I won't", he reassured me. "Not as long as you stop being a pain and learn to be nice to your big brother..." At first I didn't even realise what he meant, but then I saw him rubbing his crotch and it struck me like lightning. I looked up at him in a mix of shock and disbelief. "Carlos, you can't be serious! You're my BROTHER, for God's sake!" He just grinned down and replied, "Yes, exactly. That gives me more right than any of those bastards you've been putting out for, don't you think? Besides, I'd be an idiot to go around starved for pussy when everyone's jumping my own fag little brother."
He proceeded to open his trousers and release his semi-hard cock. I turned my face away, and was stunned when he slapped me angrily and grabbed my hair to make me face his crotch. "What's the problem, bitch? Don't you like it because it's smaller than Vitor's? Is it not enough for you?" I tried to argue with him, but he shut me up bluntly: "Listen bitch, you either start showing me right now what a good little cocksucker you are or I'll just have to inform mom and dad on your dirty doings, understood?"
I had no choice, so I just bent forward and took his cock in my mouth. I tried hard not to think that I was sucking off my own brother, just any other of the guys I had had to please. In fact, he was just as rough as any of them, holding my head and fucking my face hard, forcing his cock into my throat. It didn't make it any easier that he kept talking dirty to me. It wasn't so much the foul language (I was getting used to that by then), but the fact that he started calling me his little "sister" and "Alexandra".
Any hopes I had of sucking him off and getting it over with were brushed aside when he suddenly pulled me to my feet, turned me around and bent be face down over the kitchen table. In no time, my pyjama bottoms were off and next the top was pulled over my head. He ran his hands over my smooth naked body, then pushed a finger into my hole. He whistled appreciatively when he felt it being wrapped around by the puffy arse-lips and slide easily into the hot tunnel, still lubricated with K-Y. "That's my bitch, you keep your pussy juicy and ready all the time, do you? You're one hungry little whore!"
His finger slid out and right away his hard cock replaced it, rammed mercilessly all the way into me. I screamed in agony, but he just slammed harder in and out. "Tell me who else fucked this cunt so far, sis", he commanded. It was clear he already had the whole report from Vitor, but he enjoyed putting me though the humiliation of having to confess it. I did hate having to recall and admit it all, but a couple of hard slaps on my already bruised arse-cheeks was all the incentive I needed. "There was old Thunder, at school..." He laughed and mocked me for it. "Shit, I would have popped your cherry this morning instead of saving it for Vitor if I knew you were going to give it to that nasty old fart. Who else, bitch?" He urged me with another hard slap and I revealed my mishap in the school toilets, "rewarded" with a few more slaps.
When I came to the last situation with Vitor, Miguel and Luis, he made me recount it in detail, asking for clarifications and obviously turned on by the recount. Each time he also seemed to pound me harder and harder, until at last he buried his cock deep inside and let out a long loud grunt, as his cum gushed inside me. My whole body cringed at the thought that my own brother was dumping his cum-load inside me, but I think for him it must have been even more of a turn on.
He eventually succumbed on me, exhausted. "My sweet Alexandra, this was definitely the best fuck I've had in my life!" he muttered breathlessly, "You're the best!" I felt proud. I actually felt proud that my own brother was using me as a girl and complimenting my sexual skills!
Then, to my even bigger surprise, he turned me around, gave me a long wet kiss in the mouth and proceeded to pick me up in his arms and carry me to the bathroom.
He stripped naked and started the shower running. I stood there, not knowing what to do, unconsciously admiring his strong hairy body. With another kiss, he carried me to the shower and embraced me as the warm water cascaded on us. After all I had been through and his own roughness just then, his tenderness felt so strange and irresistible. When he asked me, in a gentle loving tone, "Do you want to be my girl, Alexandra?" I didn't even think of how demeaning it was to deny my own manhood. I just whispered "yes" and hugged him tight, my lips eagerly searching for his.
Deep inside, I had always admired and loved my brother, and if complying with his sexual needs was the price to pay for his love, or at least some tenderness from him, I was willing to pay it. Looking back, it's so strange to think how all the things that felt wrong and dirty and degrading with the others could at that moment feel so right with my own brother!
As we hugged and kissed, I felt his revived cock poking against me. Voluntarily, I slipped down to my knees and took it lovingly in my mouth. I wanted so bad to please him, to give him the best blowjob he'd ever had. I think I did a good job, for, in just a couple of minutes, he was panting heavily and his cock was leaking pre-cum in my throat.
When I felt he was getting closer to shooting, I stood up, turned around and spread my big round arse-cheeks apart. "Please cum in my arse, Carlos" I pleaded. "Where is it that you want me to cum?" he taunted me cheerfully, teasing my puffed-out arse-lips with cock-head. "In my pussy! I am your girl, Carlos. Come in my pussy, please!" I had to bite my lip to endure the pain when I felt his hard cock rammed forcefully up my raw arse, even with the K-Y and his first sperm-load lubricating me inside.
For a moment, he stood still inside me, just enjoying the hot tightness of my rectum hugging his shaft. At the same time, I guided his hands to my sensitive nipples. I had come to loathe the sensations my little buds produced, and how they had repeatedly betrayed me into surrendering to men's rape and abuse; but now I was eager to show Carlos this little secret of how he could best use me for his pleasure. Sure enough, as soon as I felt the sharp pain of his fingers compressing my nipples, my little body jolted and my sphincter contracted around the base of his cock, pulling it even deeper into me. He moaned loud and pinched harder, indifferent to my painful whimper. "Oh baby, your cunt is so fantastic!" he moaned, making me glow with pride.
His cock started moving inside me, slowly at first, then pumping harder and harder. He pressed me against the tiled wall of the shower, his hard cock pulling me off my feet while his fingers mercilessly mauled my sore nipples.
Again, my little prick, in spite of the pain, stood stiff from my hairless crotch. Only this time I wanted it to. This time I was happy my hard penis would show my brother how much I wanted him inside me. Even more than that, I wanted to cum for him without touching myself. I wanted to orgasm for him like a girl would, just from taking his hard cock in my pussy.
I could feel him getting ready to shoot, and I eagerly pushed my round smooth arse back against his crotch, wanting to take his cock deeper and harder inside, so it would make me orgasm with him. I reached my goal, as the last forceful thrusts of his shaft took us both together over the edge, him shooting his cum-load deep inside and me spewing my boyish sperm against the tiled wall, before we finally regained our breaths in each other's arms, under the warm shower.