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Archive-name: Family/bigbro.txt
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Archive-title: Big Brother
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I'm sick and tired of all the hypocrisy surrounding incest in the media. I
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hate to get up on my high horse about it and let some of my own personal
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secrets out of the closet, but I feel I just have to. My brother and I have
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been having sex together for years and we've always enjoyed it and suffered no
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ill effects.
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We are from a normal, middle class family and are not degenerate perverts as
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so many people believe practitioners of incest must be. Sex with my brother,
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while kept secret from the rest of the world, including our parents, has given
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us a lot of happiness and well being. No one is abusing or exploiting each
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other as in so many other relationships we see around us. We are both very
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happy and well balanced for the experience.
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Our first physical contact came when we were both over 18. We were used to
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seeing each other in various stages of undress since we came from a family
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where nudity was very casual and accepted.
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One time when our parents were away for a few hours he met me wrapped in a
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towel as I came out of the shower and he was heading in to take one. Bill
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playfully grabbed my towel and pulled it off me as I brushed past him and I
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did the same to him in retaliation. There we were, standing in the hallway by
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the bathroom, completely naked, completely alone. I think it was then we first
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realized our tremendous attraction to each other. I know my breathing was
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coming harder than it ever had in my life when I saw his big cock.
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That led to a little innocent grabbing and poking as we stood there, and the
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next thing I knew we were rolling around on the floor, tickling one another.
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My pussy was getting hotter and wetter by the minute and since I had already
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had sex with one of my boyfriends, I knew what this was leading to.
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Bill's dick was getting hard, I could feel as it brushed against my thighs,
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and I could tell he was a little more serious about this than he pretended to
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be.
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At one point he finally got me down on my back and pinned me with his knees on
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my shoulders. He was sitting right on top of my ripe, full tits when he put
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his weight down, and my nipples were hard. I couldn't help sticking my tongue
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out and giving his balls a few playful licks so that he'd let me up.
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He did, like he was scared at first, as I could see his cock was very hard and
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throbbing and he was probably scared we'd gone too far.
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I didn't care. All I wanted was to wrap my lips around that cock of his and
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suck it. It just seemed so right, so natural to do this, as opposed to the
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times I'd been made to suck my boyfriends, which always seemed forced. Those
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times we'd be parked or at a drive in movie, and when I sucked them I always
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felt I was servicing them, giving them relief without getting anything for
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myself.
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Bill stood up but I grabbed his leg and kept him from getting away. I sat up
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on the floor and got my arms around his thighs. Then I put my lips on his
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cock. Instinctively, bill reached down and held my hair and the back of my
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head as my free hand caressed his swollen balls.
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But suddenly Bill pulled away and jerked his cock from my mouth. He said
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later, "It was all just a joke, right?" But I was determined to take our sex
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play one step farther.
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In the days and weeks to come, I couldn't get the thought of how sweet his
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prick had tasted out of my mind, and I masturbated a lot at the thought of his
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prick inside me. I knew he was doing the same because I could hear the soft
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moans coming from his bedroom late at night when our parents thought both of
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us were sound asleep.
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But because Bill still thought he wasn't ready and because of our busy
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schedules, I was forced to resort to the role of aggressor, which I had never
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enjoyed before. I would dress in my scantiest, tightest outfits whenever Bill
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was around, and I gave up dating temporarily to maintain that fine edge of
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horniness that turned me on. I was continually rubbing against him whenever we
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passed in the hallway reminding him without words of what was in store for him
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if he'd only give in.
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Finally one Saturday morning I got him alone and came on strong. His cock was
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very erect beneath his undershorts, and within minutes I was straddling him,
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my pussy encircling and devouring every thick inch of his hard, throbbing cock
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till he exploded his sperm inside me.
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Since then, we've averaged having wild sex together as often as two or three
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times a day whenever we're together. Sex has become an important part of our
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relationship, and Bill enjoys it just as much as I do.
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I'm somewhat of a semen freak, and Bill has an abundant , seemingly never
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ending supply, so we're always doing things like letting me suck him off and
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rubbing his come into my tits.
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Now that I'm living in an apartment on my own, Bill drops over for frequent
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visits. Recently I experienced the special pleasures of a threesome when he
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brought one of his dates over. Most of the action was between Shelly, a sweet
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coed he'd met at school, and me while Bill watched and urged us on. I doubt I
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ever would have had the special pleasure of tasting a girl's hot cunt if it
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weren't for Bill. I wish I could teach the guys I go out with to be half as
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good a lover as Bill has turned out to be.
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Incest may be wrong where a parent forces a child to participate or where
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people suffer afterwards from shame, but in our case of incest between my
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brother Bill and me, things really turned out for the best.
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