"A slave." Mike grinned drunkenly, "Someone to cater to our every need."
"Well?" I snapped, "What is it you boys need so much?" The other four boys stood up, left the room while Mike grinned up at me without replying, then the others came back, and Mike's grin grew wider. "That's not a bad idea you know Rita," he said, his words slurring a little, "just what we boys need." Gary, Mike, Frank, John and Len all looked up at me with silly grins on their faces and I knew that they were drunk, I snorted in disgust and was about to turn away from them when Mike spoke. They were also whispering together which was always a bad sign as it meant they were up to some mischief or other.
It was only as I finished speaking that I noticed that the boys were passing around a scotch bottle, it was nearly empty yet I was sure it had been full that morning. "Listen here you mob," I said firmly as I stood in the living room looking at my five brothers lounging around, "I'm fed up clearing up after you, you don't make this much mess when mum and dad are around and I don't see why you should do it now, I'm not your slave you know." That in itself was a full time job, five boys equates to a ton and a half of mess, I liked my brothers, but they were a lazy bunch of sods who couldn't seem to do anything without making a mess of some sort and I was getting fed up with running around after them by the fifth day. My brothers had other ideas, however, and I was seriously outnumbered, after the first day I just gave up trying to keep them under control and concentrated on keeping the house tidy. So off they went for two weeks of fun in the sun leaving me, as the eldest, supposedly in charge. There were eight of us in my family, mum and dad, myself as the oldest child and, incidentally the only girl, one set of triplets and one set of twins, thankfully neither set of which was identical, I was seventeen, my brothers were fifteen and fourteen when our parents decided that we kids were old enough to look after ourselves while they had a second honeymoon. Gasping, I put on my boxers, my dick making a tent with them, then I put on my blue jeans and shirt.Caution: This story contains strong Incest Elements of sex between brothers and sister. Soon after that I cummed inside his ass and pulled out. He brought his hand down to just above my cock and started to rub. "Oh yes, oh fuck yes, ohhhhhh!" We both said aloud. We both started to gasp as my huge cock penetrated his tight ass. I popped the head in, not hearing any signs of wanting me to stop, I pushed it in further and further.
I walked over to him and put both of his knees on my shoulders, takinf my one free hand and guiding my dick into his ass. My brother ran his hands down my abs before sitting on his bed, massaging his hard member. I took off my shirt with one hand exposing my abs and chest. "It'd be my honor, after what you did for me" I replied. "Oh dear god thank you bro, I needed that." I said with a weak smile. Until i was sweating and gasping for air. You wanted the treat? Here it comes!" And I cummed, and cummed and cummed. Boy it didnt take long to cum when your having a blowjob. I threw my head back and he sucked the head with his mouth and massaged the shaft with his hand. It was the greatest feeling in the world. I felt his warm soft mouth caress my dick. When my dick got hard, he tickled the head with his tounge then plunged his mouth onto it. But when it came to dick size, I out did him, with an 8-and-a-half inch hard cock, I outdid him by at least 3 inches. He also saw me walk from the bathroom to my room naked sometimes. I took showers and he would just walk in, sometimes I even beat off in the shower.
He grabbed my 5-and-a-half inch soft dick and started to gently rub it up and down. It was still soft, but he was determined to change that. "You sure you wanna suck my dick?" He nodded.Īnd Without furthur ado, he tugged my boxers to my knees and stared in awe at my dick. "You wanna do this?" I asked him, as my jeans fell to the floor, revealing my boxers. He came over to me on his knees as I slowly undid my belt and unzipped my pants. He looked back up at me, and saw me nodding my head. "Well, your in for a treat today, bro." I saw his eyes glance at my croch where my dick was waitng for action. "Ummm, I like the guys cocks' better." He replied. "Which do you like? The guy or the girl better?" He hadnt heard me come in and he jumped and quickly tried to hide it. "So, do you like that stuff bro?" I asked. One day I walked into my room to find my brother snooping through my porn magizines. Okay, so he wasnt little anymore, but I still had the upper hand. He was 14 at the time and he was a very well hung boy. When I was 16, I taught my little brother about dicks.