# More Tainted Love

Author: jimkoyot
Tags: Creampie, Incest, M/F, Stretching

So I had this idea trapped in my head for a while. It's a short little thing. I went for a different approach: first person with ambiguous identity. I didn't want to paint a character beyond basic things like size and gender.
Anyways, enjoy! Read, comment, rate, whatever you want!

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I woke up screaming. &nbsp;It happened again; the third time this week and it was only wednesday. &nbsp;Well, technically Thursday now that it was 2AM. &nbsp;This damn dream just will not leave me alone. &nbsp;it has been 10 years since I was rescued but still it haunts me. &nbsp;I should not have survived the encounter. &nbsp;By all rights I should have died and there are times I wish I did. &nbsp;All of these memories and more come back every time I have the nightmare. &nbsp;I wish they would stop.

I hear a light knock on my door frame. &nbsp;The door to my room was open and my little brother by two years was standing there. &nbsp;My father stopped coming in years ago when he realized there was nothing he could do to help me. &nbsp;He tried, don't get me wrong, but he could only save me once. &nbsp;He saved me from death, but he can't exorcise my demons.

My brother, though, still comes to check on me. &nbsp;I was missing for over three years. &nbsp;He was only five when I was taken but I think he was more excited to have me back than anyone. &nbsp;We had always been close. &nbsp;Enough so that three years of torture was not enough to break us apart. &nbsp;Hence the reason he is standing in my doorway. &nbsp;10 years and he still checks on me.

"That was a bad one, wasn't it?"

I could only nod my head in agreement. &nbsp;It had been bad. &nbsp;He came over to sit on the side of my bed anyways.

"You hit my wall a few times. &nbsp;Must have been putting up a hell of a fight. &nbsp;You sounded like you were choking though. &nbsp;Sometimes I think you are dying just from the noises you make. &nbsp;But you still come back to me."

He stroked my cheek and put a small smile on my face. &nbsp;The simplest of gestures was all it took. &nbsp;If only I could meet someone who could do what he does for me. &nbsp;Maybe then these nightmares would fade.

"Hey. &nbsp;Sorry I woke you. &nbsp;The dreams have been frequent the last few weeks." &nbsp;And they had been, too. &nbsp;I know I sound like crap. &nbsp;Lack of sleep has been doing that to me. &nbsp;It is hard to sleep when you're afraid of the dreams. &nbsp;I tried the sleeping pills, too. &nbsp;All they did was make it harder to wake from the nightmare. &nbsp;Never again is all I have to say.

"I care too much about you to let this bother me." &nbsp;He pulled me into his chest and held me close. &nbsp;He had grown so much. &nbsp;I felt like a child in his arms. &nbsp;He was even bigger than our father. &nbsp;It was like being held by a bear of a man. &nbsp;A big soft teddy bear. &nbsp;Albeit a teddy bear that could throw me like a football.

"I'm still sorry. &nbsp;Thank you though. &nbsp;I feel better now. &nbsp;Go back to sleep. &nbsp;You'll need your sleep for this weekend."

With a gentle kiss to my forehead, he left my room to head back to sleep. &nbsp;This weekend was going to be exhausting. &nbsp;Particularly with it being his birthday. &nbsp;The big 1-8. &nbsp;I think dad hired a stripper to commemorate the event too. &nbsp;Leave it to a cop to make it inappropriate.

I was so thankful to not get a nightmare the rest of the week. &nbsp;I actually slept well enough to have some energy come Saturday. &nbsp;The festivities lasted all day and well into the evening. &nbsp;When most of the younger crowd had shuffled out to head home, that was when the problem arrived. &nbsp;This tall, slender stripper with obviously fake tits came over. &nbsp;She had a bouncer just in case but when he got one look at my dad and brother I heard him whisper to the stripper "sorry babe, you're on your own." &nbsp;It made me smile a little bit.

Our father whooped and pulled out a wad of bills from his pocket. &nbsp;I left immediately and my brother soon afterwards. &nbsp;Dad had to buy him a lap dance, though, and I think the girl had more fun with him than anyone else knowing this big hunk of meat was fresh on the market. &nbsp;

I was getting depressed. &nbsp;I didn't even get an 18th birthday party, mainly because I had no friends, and everyone gets uncomfortable around me when sex is even thought about. &nbsp;I understand their reservations but I'm 20 now. &nbsp;I should be on the dating scene, getting laid, having fun. &nbsp;I'm even in college! &nbsp;But no. &nbsp;Everyone in the city knows who I am. &nbsp;If they don't, someone tells them. &nbsp;So instead I am pushed aside like old laundry before anyone even gives me a chance.

Maybe it is because I am scarred and ugly. &nbsp;I have a hard time looking in a mirror without crying. &nbsp;Every time I do I see the tube coming out of my nose. &nbsp;I see the dried spunk covering me. &nbsp;It makes me feel dirty, used. &nbsp;Damaged. &nbsp;As much as I dislike seeing my own visage, I still have a full length mirror in my room. &nbsp;It is behind my door so that I do not see it often, but it is still there.

With the image of the stripper fresh in my mind I stripped down to my underwear and looked into the mirror. &nbsp;I knew I shouldn't but I needed to compare. &nbsp;For a second I just saw myself. &nbsp;My brother always told me I looked pretty and for a second I saw it too. &nbsp;Then the memories came back. &nbsp;I immediately stepped away from the mirror and buried my face in pillows. &nbsp;I didn't want to cry. &nbsp;Not on my brothers birthday. &nbsp;The tears came anyways though. &nbsp;Moments later so did my brother.

"You must have ESP for when I'm upset." &nbsp;Tears may have been running down my cheeks but at least I wasn't a sobbing mess.

"I figured the stripper would instill at least some bad thoughts. &nbsp;I was coming in whether you were upset or not though."

It made sense. &nbsp;He does know me pretty well anyways. &nbsp;I wasn't expecting him to scoop me up off my bed and plant me in front of the mirror again though. &nbsp;He rubbed a hand over my face and another over my body. &nbsp;The warmth of his touch kept me soothed and the demons away. &nbsp;It was nice.

"I have this magazine that I've stashed for years. &nbsp;I'm going to open it up and I want you to compare yourself to what you see."

He opened a playboy to the centerfold. &nbsp;Out popped a beautiful woman in nothing but her birthday suit. &nbsp;I'll admit, even I was turned on a little. &nbsp;With it dangling next to me, though, I couldn't help but notice similarities between herself and me. &nbsp;Sure I wasn't a blonde and my breasts were nowhere near the same size, but we both shared a similar body. &nbsp;I never realized just how nice I kept my body. &nbsp;All of that time spent exercising with nothing better to do seems to have a plus side.

Suddenly I could feel a pressure on my lower back. &nbsp;It took me a second but when my brother shifted my eyes widened at what it was. &nbsp;My brother had a hardon from looking at me in the mirror! &nbsp;I was shocked and confused, but not disgusted. &nbsp;He was, after all, the only man who ever showed me tenderness.

I looked at my brother in the mirror and rubbed my back against his boner to see how he would react. &nbsp;He blushed but did not move away. &nbsp;Instead he wrapped his arms around me just below my breasts and pulled me into him. &nbsp;He was definitely a sizable man from what I could feel and I was already feeling a little frisky from the playboy. &nbsp;I wondered what his intentions were as he dropped down to his knees behind me so we were close to the same height. &nbsp;He was still a few inches taller than me though.

"All of those years of helping you through your worst moments, seeing you at your lowest, and here I am getting a boner because I have you mostly naked in my arms."

"I'm sure most people would find that disturbing. &nbsp;I find it flattering you can still be attracted to me after everything."

"The past means nothing compared to the present and presently I have the world's biggest tease rubbing against my wood. &nbsp;God I need to get laid."

I picked up a foot and started rubbing it along the tent of his pants. &nbsp;I got a hearty grown out of him when I used my toes to rub and squeeze his bulbous tip. &nbsp;It felt empowering to know I was turning him into putty. &nbsp;His bone was starting to jump when I caressed the tip now and I felt a small wet spot on his shorts. &nbsp;There wasn't much material between his glans and my foot so I figured he didn't have underwear on today. &nbsp;I used that to my advantage as I hooked a toe in his waist and pulled them down and over his bone. &nbsp;As the soft pads of my foot brushed over his tip he pulled me tighter into his arms. &nbsp;I never wore sandals or exposing footwear so the pads were as soft and supple as ever. &nbsp;I hooked my arms around his neck, pulling his head down and into my shoulder gently while I continued my ministrations. &nbsp;He was breathing heavy as he took in my scent and started nibbling on the sensitive skin there. &nbsp;His arms fell away from my torso and scooped me up by the backs of my legs. &nbsp;It surprised me enough to get me to squeak but I soon realized it freed up both of my feet to roam. &nbsp;With his pre starting to trickle out steadily now, I had a good supply of lube to get some better pressure and control into the action. &nbsp;I wasn't ready for what happened next though.

He lowered me down a little further than my feet could reach him and I thought he was getting tired from holding me until his erection pressed against my mound through my thin panties. &nbsp;His heat radiated through the thin fabric like it was a lump of burning coal. &nbsp;He buried his nose into the corner of my neck and started rubbing me through the fabric. &nbsp;His bone was hard enough to get plenty of pressure to give me pleasure. &nbsp;I steeled myself waiting for the inevitable panic attack from the contact but it did not come. Instead I started to get wet and soak through my panties. In no time I was adding my own heat and juices to the mix coating his wood.

"I'm sorry sis. &nbsp;I need you so bad. &nbsp;I have never wanted anyone so bad as I want you right now, right here."

I reached down and pulled my panties to the side, "then take me."

His movements started pushing his tip up a little and it pushed my labia apart enough to directly brush against my clit. &nbsp;The jolt was electrifying and I arched my back, angling my pelvis in just the right way to slide him in on the next thrust. &nbsp;At least that was the idea. &nbsp;That thrust hit my pelvic bone, stretched my opening in an awkward way, and sent a shooting pain through my pelvis. &nbsp;I couldn't stop the yelp that snuck past but it was enough to get my brother to stop in his tracks.

"I'm sorry! &nbsp;I didn't mean to get so overzealous. &nbsp;Let me make it up to you."

I didn't even get a chance to object before he slipped his hands to just under my rump and started rubbing at my mound. &nbsp;It felt too good for me to object so I just leaned back against his chest to enjoy the ride. &nbsp;The hit didn't deter my amorous intentions as much as either of us thought and quickly I had a little dribble of my lubricants dripping from my lips. &nbsp;Brother used the excess to push past my lips and worked a finger in my hole. &nbsp;It wasn't a dick but it still felt good. &nbsp;He worked the finger around as deep as he could and still hold me up. &nbsp;He was doing a good job of it but I really wanted more.

"Set me down. &nbsp;You'll get better leverage and I can turn around to look at you."

Sexy may not have been in my repertoire but I got no remarks on the matter. &nbsp;He let me stand on my feet and only gave me a moment to balance myself before his hand was upon my mound again. &nbsp;This time the finger went deeper and hit more delicious spots that I couldn't reach myself. &nbsp;I couldn't stop the moan when he started swirling his finger around. &nbsp;Now that I was facing him, I took his member into my own hands. &nbsp;Surprisingly he was still moist from my juices and it gave me some lubricant as I started to rub him to full mast again. &nbsp;He had already been getting hard again but it wasn't the rock hard bone that hit my pelvis bone yet. &nbsp;I wanted him in all his glory when he took me again.

Now I wanted him. &nbsp;I was wet, worked up, and craving something more in me. &nbsp;I stopped his hand from playing with me. &nbsp;Once he was upright and looking at me funny I jumped up and latched onto his neck, wrapping my legs around his waist. &nbsp;It surprised him to say the least but he recovered without dropping us on the ground. &nbsp;I had landed in just the right spot to run myself on his dick again though it was with some difficulty. &nbsp;I didn't have the right angle to get him in without having free hands. &nbsp;He one upped me by lifting me by the legs again but he walked us over to lean me against the wall. &nbsp;With me mostly pinned this way, I watched in fascination and awe as his dick slowly spread me apart. &nbsp;The sensations were glorious as inch by inch worked into my body. &nbsp;There was a little pain from being stretched but it was a good pain. &nbsp;Closer to the burn of a workout. &nbsp;I felt my insides shift and pull when he hit bottom and paused. &nbsp;He was mostly in and I felt amazingly full. &nbsp;I haven't had anything in me this big since I was in captivity. &nbsp;Back then it was painful. &nbsp;Not any more.

He pulled back until just the tip was in and pushed in with deliberate force. &nbsp;I gasped at the sensations. &nbsp;Never had I felt so full. &nbsp;It was almost uncomfortable but the pleasure easily overshadowed any I had felt. &nbsp;I couldn't believe either that by the fourth thrust I was already building for an orgasm. &nbsp;By the sixth I was crashing down in the maelstrom of ecstasy. &nbsp;How I came so fast was beyond me. &nbsp;A second was building up within a few more thrusts anyways. &nbsp;This kept up until my tenth or so orgasm, I lost track.

"Oh god, sis. &nbsp;You feel so good! &nbsp;I'm not going to last much longer!"

"Don't hold back! &nbsp;Cum inside me, I want to feel everything!"

"Won't you get, yanno, pre--"

"I can't get pregnant you dolt! &nbsp;No uterus. &nbsp;Now shut up and fill me up!"

And boy did he! &nbsp;That first shot hit with such pressure it actually stung a little. &nbsp;His orgasm kept dragging out and every second another shot of his jizz would pump into me. &nbsp;It got so much I could feel it pushing out past his dick and running down my butt crack. &nbsp;That part wasn't too pleasant but everything leading up to that point was beyond enjoyable so I could excuse that little bit.

"Oooh god, that was amazing."

"You're telling me! &nbsp;I haven't cum that hard in ages! &nbsp;I know it was your scars but they make for some great sensations during sex. &nbsp;Ribbed for his pleasure, yo."

"Cute, bro. &nbsp;Could have done without that. &nbsp;So what's next?"

"Well I usually jump in the shower at this point. &nbsp;We may need to get s towel on the carpet though..."

"Totally not what I meant you ape. &nbsp;No, where do we go from here? &nbsp;I mean, I couldn't keep you off the market. You're my brother! &nbsp;There would be too many questions..."

"Oh yeah, forgot about that. &nbsp;Well, I have a friend you might be interested in. &nbsp;He has had a bit of a crush on you too. &nbsp;Want his number?"

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