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Warning: The following story contains explicit descriptions of
rape and incest.  If you find this kind of material objectionable
or if you are not of legal age, please do not read this story.




                         Pop Goes the Cherry 1
                            Kimberlee's Story
                     Posted by Harli69@Hotmail.com



Poster's note:  This is from a collections of stories I'm putting
together.  It feaures true stories of what real women experienced
during the first time they had sex.  I thought it would be revealing
to have other women share the details of what is a pivotal moment in
every woman's life.  I repeat: this is a true story.  Trust me. :)

                                                    Harli



                              Brotherly Love

My first time, huh?  I can't believe I'm telling anyone this.  Oh well, I
guess they say confession is good for the soul.  You see my first time was
a little weird.  My first sexual experience was with my stepbrother.  All
together now: Ewwww.  But it really wasn't as bad as it sounds.

My mom married Jimmy's dad when I was 16 and he was 15.  I wasn't crazy
about anyone replacing my dad, even if it had been three years since his
death.  However, Bob was about as good a choice as my mom could have made.
He was an accountant who could be summed up in one word: solid.  There was
nothing spectacular about him, but he was a good provider and he made my
mom happy.

Jimmy , however, was nothing but a pathetic twerp.  He couldn't seem to
take his eyes off me.  He didn't even try to hide the fact that his line
of sight was always focused on my tits or my ass.  Don't get me wrong, I
was used to guys always checking me out.  One of the reasons that I was
still a virgin was that just going out with me would make a guy's
reputation.  I didn't need to put out to keep the guys chasing me.  But
Jimmy wouldn't have been able to even get me to talk to him if he wasn't my
step-brother.  As it was, I barely tolerated him and his constant
staring bordered on just plain creepy.  I tried mentioning this to Mom,
but she just said "Don't worry dear, he's just being a boy, give him a
little time to get used to having a new sister."

Well, Jimmy's way of "getting used" to his new sister was to go through
my panty drawer whenever I wasn't in my room.  I thought about confronting
him, but I decided on a better plan.  Given that he didn't stand a chance
of ever seeing a real live female body up-close and personal, I was going
to give him a reason for living.  I was pretty sure that he was going
through my diary also.  So I wrote about some "special" photos that I took
for my latest boyfriend, Rex.  Since Rex was already old news by then, I
never had to give them to him.  Instead I hid them behind my dresser where
no one else could possibly find them.  Needless to say, they disappeared
within a day.  I don't know what Jimmy was hoping for, but these photos
provided ample proof that I didn't stuff my bra, but I did trim my bush.
In addition, they gave him a view of his loving step-sister that normally
only her gynecologist received.

I thought that would hold the horny little toad for awhile.  I was
wrong.  A few days later I was taking a shower when I thought I heard
the bathroom door open.  "Couldn't be," I thought.  No way in Hell I'd
forget to lock door with Jimmy around.  But sure enough, the shower
curtain was suddenly yanked back.  I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Jimmy looked like a deer caught in the headlights; he wouldn't stop
staring wide-eyed at me or release his deathgrip on the shower curtain.
"Oh God sis, I'm sorry.  I thought someone left the water running.  I
had no idea you were in here.  I swear I would never have done this on
purpose."

Giving up on wresting the shower curtain away from him, I shoved him out
of the way and lunged for a towel.  "What's going on here."  Mom cried as
she ran into the bathroom.

"I forgot to lock the door and Jimmy accidently surprised me," I lied.
"Sorry I over reacted."

"That's O.K. dear, accidents happen.  I'm sure Jimmy didn't mean any
harm.  We all just have to get used to each other."  Jimmy just smirked
at me.  I gave him my best 'you're dead you little pervert' look in reponse.

Knowing Mom, even if she believed that Jimmy had done this intentionally,
she would have chalked it up to 'boys being boys' and just scolded him and
told him not to do it again.  I wanted him to pay and pay good.  I wasn't
about to stand for him humiliating me.  I already had the beginnings of a
plan that would make him reget that he'd even thought of violating me.

The next day I had to give him a ride home from school.  He ogled me
all the way home.  It didn't bother me as much as usual since I knew that
I would soon have my revenge.

I plopped down on the sofa and turned on the T.V.  Jimmy headed to the
kitchen.  "Hey sis, want a soda?"

"Sure, thanks."  Was Jimmy being nice to me?  It didn't matter.  Nothing
was going to save him from my wrath.

Jimmy plopped down next to me and handed me my soda.  It tasted a little
off, but I didn't think anything of it.  This hour's topic on the Springer
Channel was "Damn son, your wife sure is tight.", but for some reason I
just couldn't concentrate.  I felt myself fighting to stay awake.  "I'm
going to go take a nap."

"O.K. sis."  I made sure to thrust my tits in his face as I got up.  I
knew I had a reputation among the school losers as a cock-teasing bitch.
I also knew it was true.  I liked the idea that everyone wanted me, but
nobody could have me.  It was one of the perks that went with having a
body like mine.  Well, Jimmy had pissed me off.  He was about to see
cock-teasing taken to a new high.  Then he'd find out I was more bitch
than he would have thought humanly possible.





When I woke up, Jimmy was sitting on my bed.  What the fuck?!?  "Get
the hell out of my room," I tried to say, but something was in my mouth
stopping me from speaking.  I tried to reach up and pull it out, but
my arms wouldn't move!  I tried my legs, but they wouldn't move either.
I flailed around wildly, but I was securely tied down.  As I did this
I realized I was completely naked!  The bastard was dead.  I was going
to just rip his throat out.

"Hey sis, have a nice nap?  I was afraid I might have given you too
high a dose, but I see you're fine now.  Say, could you try to break free
again, I loved what that did for your tits."  I just glared daggers at
him.

"Well, now that you're awake I guess we should go ahead and move
on to the main event."  Main event?  Oh god!  The wetness between
my legs suddenly left little doubt what he had been doing while I was
unconscious.

I stared at him in horror as he stood up and unzipped his pants.
I started screaming and flailing my head.  If I could just get him
to remove my gag, I had a chance to prevent disaster.  I wasn't going
to even try to convince him that things would be alright if he just
let me go.  He'd already crossed the line and he knew it.  But luckily
I had a Plan B to fall back on.

"You want to say something, don't you."  I nodded feverishly.  "O.K.,
but one attempt at a scream and it's the last chance you'll have to say
anything."  I nodded agreement.

As soon as he removed the gag, I mustered up my best attempt at a
tempting smile.  "Look Jimmy, I'm sorry I've been so mean to you, but
I'm ready to make it up to you.  Don't rape me and I promise you something
better."  I gave him another breath-taking smile.

"Hmm, better than feeling your cunt walls hugging my cock?  This
I've got to hear."

I didn't let Jimmy get to me.  "How come you didn't fuck me while
I was unconscious?  Because you wanted me awake and moving.  Well,
fuck me now and you might as well be fucking a dead fish.  But, I
can do something better.  Promise not to rape me and I will give
you the most enthusiatic mind-blowing blowjob I've ever given."

Which was literally true since I'd never had to give a blowjob.  Like
most of my friends that was my Plan B.  If I'd ever been forced into
a situation where I couldn't get out with out getting fucked, I was
ready to convince the guy that a blowjob would be a much better choice.
Those of my friends who'd had to use Plan B assured me that despite
the initial nausea I'd feel, it really wasn't that hard to fake enjoying
giving a blowjob.

Jimmy thought about it.  "So if I promise not to actually fuck you,
you'll give me the best blowjob that you possibly can?"  I smiled
seductively and nodded.  "It's a deal."

He straddled me and put his cock within easy reach of my mouth.  I
thought about asking him to untie my hands so I could service him
better, but I didn't think even Jimmy would be that stupid.  So, I
did the best I could. I started by kissing and teasing his balls.
Then I kissed my way up his shaft and ended up with his entire dick
in my mouth.  Fortunately, Jimmy wasn't that well endowed.  Not
sure what to do next, I just pumped my head back and forth on his
pole.  I figured it was probably most important to keep smiling.
It wasn't like Jimmy would know how a blowjob was supposed to go.

Shortly after I started, he surprised me by suddenly starting to spurt
into my mouth.  I had to struggle to suppress my gag reflex.  As he pulled
out of my mouth, I caught myself just in time before I spit his cum out.
Instead I swallowed hard and smiled. "First I claw out your eyes, then
I rip your throat out," I thought to myself.

"Thanks Kimberlee, that was fantastic.  It might really have been
better than fucking you."

"Of course it was.  You wouldn't have wanted to fuck me if I wasn't
going to be into it at all.  I'm just grateful you let me stay a virgin."

Jimmy froze.  He got a strange expression on his face.  The next thing
I knew he lunged for the gag and shoved it back in my mouth.

"Sorry sis, but that changes everything.  You didn't tell me you were
still a virgin when we made our deal.  My god, you can't seriously
expect me to pass up a chance to pop your cherry?"

I went wild.  I was going to break free no matter what.  No way in Hell
this pathetic freak was going to take my maidenhead.  But it was no use.
I finally slumped back in defeat.  "Damn Kimmy," Jimmy laughed, "give
me a chance to get on first."

Completely out of options, I just lay there as still as I could.  I
didn't even try to resist while he positioned himself between my legs.
I couldn't help wincing as his cock punched through my hymen.  But then I
caught myself and remained motionless while he thrust back and forth into
me.  Fortunately, I was wet enough from Jimmy's earlier ministrations that
I was able to take a prick like his without further damage.

When he was done, I just continued to lay there.  I wanted to conserve
my energy.  Now that he was done, he was going to have to untied me.  I
wanted him to think that he had taken the spirit out of me.  But, as soon
as I was free, I was going to beat him into a bloody pulp.  I was bigger
than he was, and I was a hell of a lot more motivated.  Then he was going
to find himself tied to a bed with me shoving Mom's vibrator in and out of
his ass.

I continued to lie there meekly, but once Jimmy had his pants back on,
he headed to the door.  What the hell?!?  He couldn't leave me like this!
Even our parents couldn't let something this serious slide.  When he
flung the door open I just stared in horror.  There was a crowd of boys
from school outside my room.  "Who's first,"  Jimmy called.

I heard a familiar voice call, "I am."  This couldn't be happening.
That was Rex's voice.  But sure enough, Rex entered the room and shut
the door.  "No fucking way!  The little twerp actually pulled it off."
My heart sank as Rex pulled down his pants.  "Guess what you stuck-up
cunt.  You finally can't avoid putting out for me."  He climbed on top
of me and the nightmare continued.





After what seemed like hours, I heard a new voice outside.  Thank God!
it was my mom.  "Jimmy, what are all these boys doing up here."

"Oh, Hi Mom.  I tied up Kimberlee and these guys are paying me to let them
fuck her."

"But Jimmy, you know better than that.  Kimberlee is supposed to do
all of her homework before she entertains any friends.  Now I want
all of these boys out of her now."

"But Mrs. H., I haven't had a turn yet", I heard one of the boys whine.

"How many of you boys haven't gotten to ride Kimberlee yet."

After a pause, I heard her say, "All right, you three can stay, but
I want the rest of you to go home now.

"I'm going in to talk to my daughter.  Jimmy, go to your room.  We'll
talk about this when your father gets home; you can't just use our home
to do business without asking first."

"Sorry mom, it won't happen again."  I could almost picture the smirk
on the little shit's face.





Then the door swung open.  Tommy was so startled he jumped up off me
and stood there staring at my mom.  He'd been so wrapped up in what he'd
been doing that he hadn't heard the conversation in the hall.  Before
he could think of a way to explain what he'd been doing, my mom told him,
"Go ahead and finish what you were doing young man, I'll wait in the hall
until your done."

Tommy crawled back on top of me and stuffed his package back in my box.
Then he started humping away.  It didn't take him long to finish.  After
he was dressed, he bent down and kissed me on the cheek.  "That was awesome
Kim.  Damn, you're a fantastic lay.  I've been wanting to do this with you
for ages.  Boy, this was the best five bucks I've ever spent."  I tried to
muster up the energy to cuss him out, but Mom's apparent betrayal had
drained the spirit out of me.

After Tommy left, Mom came back in.  She came over to me and sat down on
the bed.  As soon as she removed the gag, I blurted out "Mom, they raped me,
they tied me down and raped me."  I was barley coherent through my tears.

"I know dear.  But there's just three more boys who want a shot at you
and then you can get cleaned up and do your homework."  I looked at
her in stunned disbelief.  "You're not my little girl anymore.  Now
that you've had a man inside you, you're a woman.  As a woman you have
to live up to your commitments.  You have three young men out there who
paid good money to get some pussy and you have an obligation to give
it to them.  It just wouldn't be fair if their friends all had a piece
of you and they didn't."

I tried to reason with her again.  "But Jimmy drugged and raped me."

"Yes, Kitten and he'll be grounded.  He had no right to turn you into
a cheap whore against your will.  If he'd wanted to pimp you out,
he should have gotten permission first.  I'll also make sure he gives
you half of whatever he made today."

This was just too surreal to be happening.  "Half?!?  I should get
all of it.  I did all the work."

"Don't be silly, Pumpkin."  Mom gave me her exasperated 'I can't believe
I have to explain this' look.  "Pimps always get the money.  Whores like
you get what you're given.  Jimmy did the real work.  All you had to do
was spread your legs and lay there.  Now then, since he did forcibly rape
you and force you to turn tricks against your will, I think it only
fair that he should have to forfeit half the money, but making him
give you all of it just wouldn't be right.

"I know you didn't want to be a whore, but I'm sure Mommy's Little
Trooper is going to be the best whore she can be.  I expect you to do
your best at whatever you do no matter what.  So, Cupcake are you going
to give these young men a fuck to remember.?"

"Yes Mother." I replied numbly.

"That's my Kimmy.  Make Mommy proud.  But remember, just because
you've taken an afternoon job, that doesn't excuse you from doing your
homework, I still expect it done before you eat supper."

She tried to give me a hug, but the ropes interfered so she settled
for just mussing my hair.  Then she replaced my gag and left.  "Who are
you?" I heard her say from the hall.

"Hi maam, I'm Johnny.  I heard Kimberlee was selling her ass and I came
over to see if I could still get a piece.  I'm not too late am I?"

"Of course not dear, I'm sure her little cunny can handle one more."






The next boy in was Freddy March.  "Gosh Kim, you're even more beautiful
than in those photos Jimmy showed us."  He just stood there and stared.
"God," I thought, "Just get it over with."  Eventually he dropped his
pants and came over and crawled on top of me.  "Finally, now stick it
in and get it over with."  But, the fucking geek had to grab my breasts
first.  I just gritted my teeth and waited as he mangled my poor titties.
He even had to be sure and spend time sucking on my nipples.

Eventually a 'Hurry it up in there' call from outside spurred him into
burying his man-meat in my waiting love tunnel.  Fortunately my honey pot
was overflowing with the other boy's sperm and the extra lubrication meant
I had no trouble taking Freddy's ten inch fuckshaft.  While he was pounding
away at my loins I just drifted into a sense of complete detachment.  The
remaining boys pretty much just blurred together, although I could have
sworn there were a hell of a lot more than just three more.

After that first time, Jimmy and I were never intimate again.  The
night after we were together he suffered an accident while he was
asleep.  Although they were able to reattach everything, he seemed
to lose all interest in my body.

Mom and I also seemed to grow apart despite me being a woman now.
Despite all the physical therapy, Mom never seemed to recover from her
unfortunate fall down the stairs.

School was fine though.  By dressing down and letting my appearance go, I
was able to keep the boys at bay.  I never particularly liked any of the
girls anyway.

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