De-flowering in the attic
This is UNEDITED! Ok, I usually don't write this bad, but i was in a hurry... This is dedicated to my good friend James...
Oh yeah, and I don't own these guys, but damm, if I did...
It had been six months since mom had locked us in that room upstairs at Grandma Helena's house. The time seemed to stand still as we waited ever so patiently for mom to come back and get us from the huge estate. She told us that as soon as our grandpa had passed on, we'd be free to come out, but we were beginning to loose hope that that day would ever happen.
So we filled our days with reading the many books mom left for us during her increasingly infrequent visits. My brother Gerard and I had found another activity to keep ourselves occupied, however, we had managed to keep that a secret from our younger brother, Mikey.
Late at night, after Mikey was sound asleep, we would quietly sneak up the old wooden stairs to the attic above the bedroom we were locked in. The attic was huge and probably spanned the entirety of the large house. There were trunks full of old clothes, dusty boxes and antique furnature, including the old iron bed where he first fucked me. It was late at night while we were trying on old fashioned dresses and suits when I first saw him eyeing me. I caught the reflection of his lustful glance in the mirror I was checking myself out in, so I ever so slowly unzipped the back of my dress without letting on to him that I saw him there.
His hazel eyes widened as I let the dress fall off my pale shoulders and then on down to the floor. His mouth dropped open slightly as and I saw that he was watching me very intently. Istarted to fondle my breasts for him, not letting on that I knew he was watching. He reached down and tugged on his pants and that's when I knew that he really did want me as much as I wanted him.
I saw him take a step toward me and he hesitated a bit. I smiled playfully at him and licked my bottom lip seductively. I was wearing nothing but white cotton panties and I knew I looked good to him. And he looked good to me too. He was still a bit chubby but in a very sexy way and his black hair hung just below his shoulders. Wavy and almost pretty.
He brushed a lock of hair out of his face and he seemed to freeze, not knowing what to do next.
I sauntered over to him and we stared into each other's eyes for a minute. I knew he would never make a move on me so I softly kissed his full pink lips and pulled away to gauge his reaction. A mix of shock and lust filled his face and I pushed my lips into his again, this time parting them slightly so I could slip my tongue into his mouth. He jumped when he felt it and pulled away a little but I only returned his gesture with more force.
I slipped my right hand around his neck to steady him until the shock wore off and he was able to get into a good rhythum with me. He was a very good kisser. I wasn't sure what to expect, as I had only read about kissing like this in one of the romance novels my mom had left, but it felt very good and very dirty at the same time. Gerard seemed to like it too because he relaxed a little and started to breathe out of his nose, instead of holding his breath like he was before.
He paused for a moment and said, "We can't do this,"
I simply smiled and put my arms around his waist and told him that I wouldn't tell if he didn't.His desire for me was stronger than his will to not fuck his own sister so when I took his hand and led him over to the old antique bed, he raised no objection.
I lay down on the bed and took off my panties, looking into his eyes the whole time. I helped him out of the old WWII uniform he had tried on and eased him onto the bed beside me. He was still in his boxers and I knew he was scared. I suggested we get under the covers because I could tell he was modest. I pulled the down comforter over our bodies and I turned to face him; he held his head up by his left arm. I pulled him down to kiss me again.
We kissed passionately for a second time and it seemed to go a little smoother. Gerard started to shake slightly from his nervousness. I reachred under the covers and pulled down his boxers and he gasped as I touched him for the first time. He was so hard I was sure he wasn't going to last until he was inside me so I knew I had to move quickly. He wrestled out of his shorts and I grabbed onto his full waist and pulled him on top of me. I could feel him leaking onto me as or bodies met and I spread my legs slowly to accommodate him and he gasped as the tip of his hardness grazed my opening just slightly. He looked up at me fearfully and I smiled as I guided his body in the right direction. He entered me slowly at first but his desire took over and he thrust hard into me with a muffled groan. The bed made an awful creaking sound and he stopped for a minute, as we didn't want to wake Mikey up.
I tightened my muscles around him and it was more than he could handle. With one hard push he lost all control and shot his hot juice into me with a moan so loud I was sure he had woken up our grandfather two floors below and on his deathbed.
However, since that first awkward night, we have perfected our lovemaking to an art, often fucking for several hours before collaping in estascy together in each others' arms. I even let him penetrate me anally, which he said he maybe liked better. due to the fact that my hole was tighter in just that one spot and it felt different and much more erotic that way. (Or as James says, "He's an arse sort of guy"
Alas, we had become bored from having our way with each other in every position immaginable.
I had seen the way he looked at Mikey. I should have felt jealous, however, I had to admit, I myself had been checking him out. The two slept in the same bed, I, in another bed in the same room and I would often see Gerard put his arm around Mikey in the middle of the night when he thought I wasn't looking.
One night while I lie on my stomach with Gerard pounding me hard in the arse I heard him whisper ever so softly, "Mikey".
"We should invite him to join us," I said, smiling and turning to face him.
He looked at me surprised, as he didn't think Had heard him whisper our brother's name.
"we can't do that," he said.
"can't we," i asked him. "He's of legal age of consent. He can decide for himself."
I took his hand and led him down the stairs to where Mikey was sleeping.
We were still both naked as we crawled onto the bed on either side of Mikey. He was dressed in just his underwear and a tank top and Gerard slipped his hand up under Mikey's top leaned down to whisper in his ear.
Mikey woke slowly and saw us beside him and looked at Gerard with a confused expression.
"we have a surprise for you," he said witha sexy smirk and I bend down and pressed my lips against his.
Mikey jumped at my touch but Gerard held him stationary as we grew more and more confused. Gerard went in for a kiss this time and Mikey was unable to resist his larger brother, but he squirmed underneath him as Gerard opened his mouth and forced his tongue down the throat of his younger brother.
While the two kissed I fumbled with Mikey's underwear and he pushed Gerard off of him and shouted, "What in the hell is going on?!?"
"We are going to fuck you. That's what's going on," Gerard said, smiling.
"Oh God no," Mikey said, pleading with us to stop.
"Please tell me this isn't happening," Mikey whined.
"Oh it's going to happen," I said.
I pressed my lips onto Mikey's neck and Gerard took off his pants, Mikey pleading with us to stop. The more he begged us the more we determied to continue and he was defenseless against the two of us. I tried to kiss him again. To force my tongue into him this time but he bit me hard on the bottom lip so bad it drew blood. I wiped the blood across my arm and said, "Oh so this is how it's going to be."
"I want him first!" I said to Gerard, who was tearing his shirt from his pale hairless chest and Gerard knew I meant business.
I never fucked around when it came to sex and Gerard was well aware of that. Gerard moved off of him as I crawled down under the covers and started to bite the tender skin on the inside of Mikey's upper thighs.
Mikey tensed up because he knew he was about to get a blowjob from his own sister and there was nothing he could do about it.
But somewhere deep inside he felt the desire too because as I felt my way up his body, I could tell he was already hard and wanting it just as ba as we were.
I licked a stream of spit up the side of his hard shaft and he moaned loudly, trying to wiggle away from me. Gerard held him in place while I took his entire length in my mouth and then sucked as hard as I could, wanting the pleasure to be all his.
"Oh God, Holy FUCK," Mikey practically screamed.
"Stop, please," he yelled at us, but as he did he arched his hips toward my mouth, burying his hardness deeper in my throatg, almost causing me to gag.
Mikey continued to struggle and plead with us to stop but soon he lost his will to fight and gave in to his lustful desire, moaning and breathing harder and harder as I sucked and Gerard kissed him in between his delicious sounds.
When he came it was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. See, Gerard was normally pretty good at controlling himself when it came to that final moment, but Mikey, ill-prepared to deal with such enormous pleasure (and we knew this because we liked to hide on the stairs and watch him jerk-off when he thought we weren't looking) and he really damn near couldn't handle it when it happened. I think it was a mixture of getting his first blowjob, and the fact it was his sister, and that he was about to come in someone's mouth that had him so wound up but suddenly he started throbbing and he let out such a wild-sounding noise that Gerard had to put his hand over his mouth to shut him up.
I didn't think he was ever going to be finished and he screamed out with every pulse even though Gerrard was still holding his mouth. I swallowed his load, barely. Gerard never came that much. But then we fucked enough that it didn't really have time to build up. Last time Mikey jerked off was sometime last week so that gives you some idea of how much I had to accommodate.
"Oh my fuckin God," Mikey said, exasperated. I don't think he realized it wasn't close to being over.
"That was..." Mikey breathed.
"Oh, but we aren't through," Gerard said.
"What," Mikey asked confused.
"It's his turn," I said, wiping Mikey's cum from my lips and rubbing some onto Gerard's mouth.
"Oh God NO!" Mikey said.
"Oh yes." Gerard said and before Mikey knew it he was on his stomach and Gerard was licking his fingers.
Mikey started to cry because he was scared So I leaned in to breathe in his ear.
"Just relax and this will go a lot easier,." I said and I began kissing him all over is neck and in his ear while Gerard prepare to insert a finger into his hole.
Now if you thought Mikey screamed Holy Hell when he shot his load into my mouth, you couldn't imagine the noise he made when Gerard stuck his index finger into his ass pucker. I think even some of the dead people in the nearby cemetery heard him yell.
Gerard must have hit the right spot inside of him, though, because it wasn't a scream of protest. No. He liked it.
"Can I stick another finger i?" Gerard asked, giving up a littlebit of control.
Yes," Mikey said breathlessly and Gerard stuck a second finger in and started stretching out his hole.
I could tell Gerard was fuckin horney because he got that look on his face that he does when he's about to fuck me after it's been a few days and I could see he was dripping.
Finally he could stand it no more and he entered Mikey with a muffled groan while Mikey squirmed from the strange sensations he was feeling.
Gerard thrust into him slowly but I could tell it was different from when he was fucking me. This was much much dirtier.
I crawled over Mikey so I was straddling him facing Gerard so I could kiss him as he was fucking his brother. His mouth was hot and I grabbed either side of his head and moved with him in time with his thrusts. He pulled away and looked down and paused for a moment and then quietly sighed as he came hard into his brother's soft ass. Mikey felt it too and he groaned.
Gerard continued to ride him slowly sighing and making this really hot "Mmmmm" sound.
Mikey was panting by that time and sweating like crazy as Gerard pulled out of him.
We were all very tired by that time so Gerard and I lay on either side of Mikey and we all fell asleep.
The next morning Mikey woke up and said, "hey guys, I had the wildest dre..."
And then he realized it wasn't a dream because we were all naked in be together.
So then our mom came and let us out, finally, and we got a house together in the city where no one knew us and we lived happily ever after, fucking the living shit ot of each other any chance we could get.
The End