Wincest fic: "so rehymenated"
Title: So rehymenated
Author: maddonna001
Rating: NC-17
Summary: total crackfic, Sammy pops rehymenated Dean's cherry
Beta: none, all mistakes are mine
Warning: crossdressing
A/N: this was originally a prompt at capslock_spn where I made a fandom secret post about this and someone suggested I should write it. I did.
As Sam left Dean with Jamie at the bar, walking back to their hotel room, he started thinking. So rehymenated, huh? - Sammy thought. That was ridiculous! Okay, Dean had no scars, none of his bones were broken again but what was it that could have been grown back and hasn’t been there before? Then it hit him. Dean had his foreskin grown back!
At this point Sam really started to envy his brother. He has always been fascinated with uncut dicks, read about how more intense sex feels when you have that tiny bit of skin on your dick how smoother it feels when you’re jerking off, the sensation of your own skin caressing the edge of your cock, instead of your rough fingers. That’s why he preferred his porn to be European, nice uncut cocks. Damn, Dean was indeed a lucky bastard. And so was he…
He could not wait to take „the new car to a ride”, he wanted to be the first person to have a closer look. And if getting Dean laid tonight meant that his latest conquer needed to wear that stupid German tracht, he was damn sure he’s going to get one.
The good thing about Octoberfest is that it’s all about tourists and you can get everything for the right money. That’s how Sam ended up owning an extra large size pink tracht with matching white blouse and pink stockings and pink bows to tie his hair into two pigtails at 1 am.
Carefully getting dressed, doing his hair, applying some cherry flavored lip gloss on his mouth he called Dean.
„Yeah?” - Dean answered the phone with an extremely hoarse voice that somehow reminded Sam of Jack Bauer. Sam started to wonder if that meant Dean having an alcohol problem lately.
„Dean, are you there? I need you to come back to the hotel ASAP, I think I have a lead of what we’re dealing with” Sam said. He didn’t want to sound suspicious.
„Dude, can’t it wait? I was just about de-hymenated” Dean sighed to the phone.
„No, Dean, it can’t wait, you need to come back NOW!”
„Jeez, bro, chill, I’m on my way” And with that, Dean hung up.
While waiting for his brother, Sam carefully made the bed, put a few candy flavored condoms on the nightstand along with a big tube of cherry flavored lube - popping cherry, isn’t it ironic?
Suddenly the door opened and Dean entered, wearing lederhosen. Sam almost cracked up but he needed to focus on his goal.
“Sammy, wha? What are you wearing? What is this?”
“I could ask the same, Dean. Have you been playing some kinky game with this Jamie girl? Why not playing it with me? I guess we are both dressed for the occasion.”
Dean was speechless. How did that bastard Sammy know he had a kink for tracht dresses? The pink skirt showed Sam’s long tanned muscular legs, his smooth skin - wait, has Sam been waxing his legs? - and the two cute pigtails his brother tied his hair to…Damn, Sam was fuckable.
“You know Dean, it took me a while to figure out what you were talking about when you said rehymenated. So come on, let me unbutton that cute opening on your lederhosen and let me have a closer look “ And with that Sam kneed in front of Dean, and started undoing the buttons. Under the lederhosen, Dean was going commando. Sam took Dean’s erect penis in his hands and pulled it out of the trousers. His brother's foreskin was indeed intact. Having Dean’s rod in his right hand, he pinched the foreskin between his fingers with his left hand and started caressing it, pulling back and forth.
Dean hissed. “Suck it Sammy”
Sam didn’t need to be told twice, he put his brother’s member in his mouth, flapping his tongue along the slit and the skin. The feeling was new and magnificent. Dean grabbed Sam’s pigtails and started fucking his brother’s mouth.
“That’s it Sammy, suck it good. The best cocksucker. Have you been practicing while I was away? I bet you did. You cockhungry whore”
Sam moaned around Dean’s dick, slurped, his eyes were watering from the pleasure. Dean suddenly pulled back and coated his brother’s face with his hot seed, painting Sammy with white thick ropes.
While Dean tried to regain consciousness, Sammy led his brother to the already made bed and started removing Dean’s clothes.
“Did you really think getting de-hymenated only meant getting a blowjob? Well, you better think twice big brother. Because I’m about to pop your ass cherry with this cherry flavored lube so bend over.”
“Oh God, Sammy, you’re gonna be the death of me”
“I already am, don’t you remember? You died for me. Now shut up, get on all fours and spread’em”
And Dean did so. Sam poured some lube onto his hand and massaged it into Dean’s puckered hole.
Climbing on the bed, Sam kneed behind Dean and started licking Dean’s ass crack, spreading his brother’s ass cheeks with his huge hands, thrusting his tongue inside Dean’s rosebud. Dean moaned loudly and started begging for Sam to fuck him.
“What, you don’t need my fingers, big brother?” Sam asked.
“Come on Sammy, I’m not gonna break, just fuck me already.” Dean said.
So Sam lubed up his cock, leaving the condom untouched on the drawer and thrust inside Dean’s warm welcoming body. He stayed still for a moment, then drew almost fully out, then thrust back. Setting up a relatively quick pace, fucking Dean’s brains out.
The sounds the brothers were making were highly erotic, all you could hear were moans, sighs and Dean shouting “Yeah, Sammy, harder, oh so good” to which Sam always answered with “who’s the cockhungry whore now Dean? You are!”
Sam reached forward, grabbed Dean’s pulsating member and started jerking the foreskin on it with each thrust of his hips and Dean came with a shout, spurting white semen all over the bedsheet. Feeling Dean’s ass clenching around his own prick, Sam also came. Pulling out, Sam sat on the bed, next to Dean and said
“Now, that’s what I call cherry-popping. Did you know that in German slang “poppen” means fucking?
Author: maddonna001
Rating: NC-17
Summary: total crackfic, Sammy pops rehymenated Dean's cherry
Beta: none, all mistakes are mine
Warning: crossdressing
A/N: this was originally a prompt at capslock_spn where I made a fandom secret post about this and someone suggested I should write it. I did.
As Sam left Dean with Jamie at the bar, walking back to their hotel room, he started thinking. So rehymenated, huh? - Sammy thought. That was ridiculous! Okay, Dean had no scars, none of his bones were broken again but what was it that could have been grown back and hasn’t been there before? Then it hit him. Dean had his foreskin grown back!
At this point Sam really started to envy his brother. He has always been fascinated with uncut dicks, read about how more intense sex feels when you have that tiny bit of skin on your dick how smoother it feels when you’re jerking off, the sensation of your own skin caressing the edge of your cock, instead of your rough fingers. That’s why he preferred his porn to be European, nice uncut cocks. Damn, Dean was indeed a lucky bastard. And so was he…
He could not wait to take „the new car to a ride”, he wanted to be the first person to have a closer look. And if getting Dean laid tonight meant that his latest conquer needed to wear that stupid German tracht, he was damn sure he’s going to get one.
The good thing about Octoberfest is that it’s all about tourists and you can get everything for the right money. That’s how Sam ended up owning an extra large size pink tracht with matching white blouse and pink stockings and pink bows to tie his hair into two pigtails at 1 am.
Carefully getting dressed, doing his hair, applying some cherry flavored lip gloss on his mouth he called Dean.
„Yeah?” - Dean answered the phone with an extremely hoarse voice that somehow reminded Sam of Jack Bauer. Sam started to wonder if that meant Dean having an alcohol problem lately.
„Dean, are you there? I need you to come back to the hotel ASAP, I think I have a lead of what we’re dealing with” Sam said. He didn’t want to sound suspicious.
„Dude, can’t it wait? I was just about de-hymenated” Dean sighed to the phone.
„No, Dean, it can’t wait, you need to come back NOW!”
„Jeez, bro, chill, I’m on my way” And with that, Dean hung up.
While waiting for his brother, Sam carefully made the bed, put a few candy flavored condoms on the nightstand along with a big tube of cherry flavored lube - popping cherry, isn’t it ironic?
Suddenly the door opened and Dean entered, wearing lederhosen. Sam almost cracked up but he needed to focus on his goal.
“Sammy, wha? What are you wearing? What is this?”
“I could ask the same, Dean. Have you been playing some kinky game with this Jamie girl? Why not playing it with me? I guess we are both dressed for the occasion.”
Dean was speechless. How did that bastard Sammy know he had a kink for tracht dresses? The pink skirt showed Sam’s long tanned muscular legs, his smooth skin - wait, has Sam been waxing his legs? - and the two cute pigtails his brother tied his hair to…Damn, Sam was fuckable.
“You know Dean, it took me a while to figure out what you were talking about when you said rehymenated. So come on, let me unbutton that cute opening on your lederhosen and let me have a closer look “ And with that Sam kneed in front of Dean, and started undoing the buttons. Under the lederhosen, Dean was going commando. Sam took Dean’s erect penis in his hands and pulled it out of the trousers. His brother's foreskin was indeed intact. Having Dean’s rod in his right hand, he pinched the foreskin between his fingers with his left hand and started caressing it, pulling back and forth.
Dean hissed. “Suck it Sammy”
Sam didn’t need to be told twice, he put his brother’s member in his mouth, flapping his tongue along the slit and the skin. The feeling was new and magnificent. Dean grabbed Sam’s pigtails and started fucking his brother’s mouth.
“That’s it Sammy, suck it good. The best cocksucker. Have you been practicing while I was away? I bet you did. You cockhungry whore”
Sam moaned around Dean’s dick, slurped, his eyes were watering from the pleasure. Dean suddenly pulled back and coated his brother’s face with his hot seed, painting Sammy with white thick ropes.
While Dean tried to regain consciousness, Sammy led his brother to the already made bed and started removing Dean’s clothes.
“Did you really think getting de-hymenated only meant getting a blowjob? Well, you better think twice big brother. Because I’m about to pop your ass cherry with this cherry flavored lube so bend over.”
“Oh God, Sammy, you’re gonna be the death of me”
“I already am, don’t you remember? You died for me. Now shut up, get on all fours and spread’em”
And Dean did so. Sam poured some lube onto his hand and massaged it into Dean’s puckered hole.
Climbing on the bed, Sam kneed behind Dean and started licking Dean’s ass crack, spreading his brother’s ass cheeks with his huge hands, thrusting his tongue inside Dean’s rosebud. Dean moaned loudly and started begging for Sam to fuck him.
“What, you don’t need my fingers, big brother?” Sam asked.
“Come on Sammy, I’m not gonna break, just fuck me already.” Dean said.
So Sam lubed up his cock, leaving the condom untouched on the drawer and thrust inside Dean’s warm welcoming body. He stayed still for a moment, then drew almost fully out, then thrust back. Setting up a relatively quick pace, fucking Dean’s brains out.
The sounds the brothers were making were highly erotic, all you could hear were moans, sighs and Dean shouting “Yeah, Sammy, harder, oh so good” to which Sam always answered with “who’s the cockhungry whore now Dean? You are!”
Sam reached forward, grabbed Dean’s pulsating member and started jerking the foreskin on it with each thrust of his hips and Dean came with a shout, spurting white semen all over the bedsheet. Feeling Dean’s ass clenching around his own prick, Sam also came. Pulling out, Sam sat on the bed, next to Dean and said
“Now, that’s what I call cherry-popping. Did you know that in German slang “poppen” means fucking?