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From: Scorpio00155 <scorpio00155@my-deja.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Story - Definitely Not Queer (M/F, inc, bro-sis)
Date: Sat, 16 Dec 2000 20:10:02 -0500
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Definitely Not Queer
by Scorpio00155

Boy did I live in a strange household, mum had a string of lovers as
long as your arm, dad was a randy sod that ogled even me at times and
had as many lovers as mum. Yet neither of them seemed to mind that the
other was unfaithful, in fact they spent as much time fucking each
other as they did having it off with their lovers. Then there was my
fifteen year old brother Tony, he was three years younger than me and
was breaking our parent's hearts, mum was almost crying over him while
dad was virtually tearing his hair out.

"I tell you he is a poofdah." dad snorted as we held a family meeting
without Tony "That boy is as bent as a nine bob note."

"I hope you're wrong," mum sighed, "though I must say he doesn't seem
quite right."

I looked from my father to my mother and sighed, we'd been talking
about my brother for the past half an hour and hadn't got any further
than my father calling him queer and mum hoping he was wrong. So far I
hadn't heard anything from either of them to provide evidence of their
conclusion.

"What makes you think he's queer?" I asked at last in an effort to move
things on a bit.

"Listen Paula," dad sighed, "how many men do you know that don't at
least show an interest if a naked woman appears in front of them."

"None," I grinned "but Tony isn't a man, he's still a boy."

"Hell," dad swore "at his age I was climbing lampposts in the hope of
seeing a bit of naked female flesh."

That I could well believe of my father, but I was still none the wiser
as to why he had decided that Tony was gay, so I repeated my question
and this time got a straight answer. It seemed that dad had
been 'entertaining' a woman and Tony had walked in on them
accidentally, he'd got quite an eyeful of dad's lady friend apparently
and hadn't even raised a smile let alone anything else and it was on
this evidence that dad had decided that his one and only son was queer.

"Damn it," dad growled "I told you all his reading wasn't good for him,
I should have kicked him out on a football pitch or something. Well sod
it, I've a darts match tonight and I'm not going to let this affect me,
I'll see you later."

"And I've a sowing circle meeting," mum announced as she stood
up "we'll finish this tomorrow."

Like hell did dad have a darts match, he wouldn't know one end of a
dart from the other and as for mum's sowing circle she couldn't sow to
save her life. The pair of them were obviously off to see one or other
of their lovers, not that I gave a damn one way or the other, but I did
wish that they could at least be honest about it instead of making up
such unbelievable excuses. Within a couple of minutes I was alone in
the kitchen, I gave a sigh as I thought about the topic of conversation
and wondered whether my parents were right about my brother and I had
to admit that he had never really shown an interest in girls.

I suppose Tony was closer to me than he was to our parents, he was a
sensitive soul and dad's rough and ready manner intimidated him a
little. As for mum she was out so much that we rarely saw her anyway so
it was only natural that Tony had turned to me when he had needed
advice, not that he needed it that often. There was only one way to
settle the matter one way or the other, I was going to ask Tony
straight out, I knew that he would give me an answer, though I wasn't
quite sure what I'd do if he said he was gay. Having made my decision I
acted on it, marching up the stairs I paused outside Tony's room, took
a deep breath, then knocked on the door.

"Come in." my brother called out.

Opening the door I stepped into the room and smiled at my brother who
was lying on his bed dressed in nothing more than a pair of underpants,
in his hands he held a book that he put on the bedside cabinet as I
entered.

"Hi Paula," he grinned up at me as I walked over to the bed "what's up?"

Like I said, he was sensitive and it had been no effort for him to
guess that I had something on my mind, sitting on the side of the bed I
took a deep breath and asked the question.

"Tony," I said bluntly "are you gay?"

Tony burst out laughing though I couldn't see anything funny in the
question; I waited for his guffaws to die down before asking him to
answer the question.

"What do you think?" he answered my question with a question.

"Hell I don't know." I sighed, "Dad reckons you are because you didn't
react to his lady friend's bare body."

"If I said I wasn't" Tony grinned "who'd believe me?"

"Well I would, I think." I replied uncertainly "Are you saying you're
not gay?"

"Nope." he grinned annoyingly.

"Then you are gay." I sighed sadly.

"Nope." he grinned even more.

"Jesus Tony," I burst out "what is this, you can't be either straight
or gay."

"Well you can be both," he laughed "it's called bi."

"Will you give me a straight answer?" I demanded.

"I doubt it would help if I did." Tony sighed "I'd need to prove what I
said was true before dad would be persuaded. For what it's worth I'm
not gay and I'm not bi."

I should have believed him, but there was something in the way he said
it that gave me some doubts. He was right when he said he would have to
prove his statement, but there was only one way I could think of that
he could do that. Unfortunately there was a lack of willing females at
that moment in time; there was only he and I in the house. Then, right
out of the blue an idea came to me, it was shocking and disgusting, but
it would prove the matter one way or another and would involve no one
outside the house, in fact it would involve no-one but Tony and myself.
Much to my surprise I felt myself getting excited at the idea of
showing off my body to my brother, even though I may said it myself if
I couldn't get him going then he had to be queer.

"See," Tony sighed at my silence "even you don't believe me and there's
no way that I can prove what I say is the truth."

"I wouldn't say that." I grinned standing up.

Turning to face him I started to undress while watching his reactions
very carefully, his first reaction was surprise. Apart from that I
could see no spark of interest as more and more of my skin was exposed
to his gaze. At last I was naked, I stood in front of Tony and sighed,
although his eyes were travelling over my body he was showing
absolutely none of the usual signs of arousal. This made me determined
to get a reaction from him one way or another.

Lying beside my brother on the bed I began to masturbate myself, I'd
done this before for some of my boyfriends and had thoroughly enjoyed
it, but the buzz I got doing it in front of Tony was more than I had
expected. He watched my every move as I squeezed my ripe tits then
teased my nipples before sliding a hand down to my pussy to play with
my clit. He even sat up so that he could see better when I plunged two
fingers into my pussy and used them to fuck myself to a climax, but
apart from that he gave no indication of excitement.

Breathing heavily I lay there and looked at my brother, I was
determined that I was going to get him aroused if it killed me. Sitting
up I leant over and kissed Tony full on the lips, it felt strange
kissing my brother as I would one of my boyfriends, strange yet so
exciting that it made my arousal swell inside me. After a while Tony
began to return my kiss, not over passionately, but it was at least a
return of pressure and I felt pleased with myself. However, it was not
the reaction I wanted out of him so I reached down and grabbed one of
his hands and guided it to my tits, for a few moments I guided his
hands over my mounds and nipples then let him go it alone. There seemed
to be little enthusiasm in his movements, but at least he kept his hand
and fingers moving on my tits and nipples and I reached out for his
other hand and guided it to my pussy. Once again I showed him what to
do before letting go of his hand and once again he kept his hand moving
on his own, but there was no eagerness there.

Breathing deeply through my nose I reached out again and this time
closed my hand around his flaccid cock inside his underpants, by now I
would have expected his cock to be hard and throbbing to fill my pussy.
If I had my way it soon would be that way, slowly I wanked him, letting
my hand slide up and down his quite large cock in easy, exciting
motions. It seemed that ages passed before anything happened and of all
things it was me climaxing, Tony's cock was still soft in my hand as I
squeezed it. His fingers speared into me as I pushed down on them and
our lips parted as I cried out my pleasure. Tony leant over and took
one of my nipples into his mouth and I felt my bliss grow to ecstasy as
he sucked and tongued my hard bud. The fact that he had acted on his
own initiative didn't get through to me until after I was coming down
from my orgasm, and then I felt pleased with myself for forcing a
reaction from him.

Yet his cock was still limp under my hand, I couldn't, wouldn't believe
that my brother was queer, yet it seemed that I was having very little
effect on him at all, which of course made me even more determined to
get him going. Sighing I asked him to lick my pussy, he shrugged as
though indifferent to my suggestion, but moved between my legs and
started to lick at me in the way I would have expected an experienced
lover to. It wasn't long before I was screaming out my pleasure as
orgasm after orgasm ripped through me. I became so excited that I
forget who I was with and screamed at him to fuck me, I pleaded, begged
and yelled and eventually I felt the mouth leave my pussy and a body
slide up onto mine.

Sighing I pushed up on the hard cock that was pushing at my pussy,
unconcerned that his underpants had done a vanishing act, and a wave of
ecstasy filled me as it sank all the way into my shuddering body. It
felt as though a long, fat truncheon was filling me. Lord was it a
delicious feeling, and when Tony began to slide his gorgeous cock in
and out of me I felt myself overwhelmed by the pleasure that it gave
me. Crying out, sobbing and gasping I tried to move with my brother,
but my body just wasn't mine any more. His movements were long and slow
and they drove me loopy with excitement, I'd been fucked many times
before, but never like this, never with such ecstasy running through
me.

It was exquisite and I never wanted it to end, I couldn't even cry out
any more, all I could do was pant and sob as my brother took me. Aeons
seemed to have gone by before Tony began to move faster in me, I could
feel my mind drifting away as my senses faded in and out while my
brother fucked me at a faster and faster rate. Then he was pushing deep
into me, his groan right in my ear as he filled my depths with his hot
seed pushed me close to unconsciousness, but somehow I stayed aware and
felt the spreading heat of his juices inside me. Then Tony was moving
again, his cock sliding in and out even as it started to wilt and for a
moment I passed out. When I came to again my brother was still sliding
in me, only at a much slower rate, and even as I became aware of this
he pulled his cock from my pussy and knelt up.

It took me ages to recover enough to do more than lie on the bed
shuddering and panting in post-orgasmic bliss, in that time Tony moved
from between my legs to sit at my side. When I could focus my eyes I
saw him looking down at me with a huge grin on his face. It was only
then that it dawned on me that I had let my own brother fuck me, I
could feel the blood draining from my face, but a scant heartbeat later
I realised that I didn't give a damn. He had satisfied me more than I
had ever been before and I knew that I would do anything to feel that
satisfaction again.

Then I realised that he had fucked me in a way no homosexual could,
struggling to sit up I looked at my brother's smiling face then glanced
down at his cock and gasped. It was semi-erect and growing harder as I
watched, yet earlier, before he had started licking my pussy, I had not
been able to get any sign of life from his cock.

"God I feel knackered." I gasped out as I leant against Tony.

"Are you satisfied?" he asked softly as he put an arm around me.

"Lord yes!" I laughed weakly "I've never felt this good before, but I
don't understand Tony, I could not get one single sign of excitement
out of you and suddenly you're banging away at my pussy like an expert."

"Yeah, well, sorry about that sis, but I couldn't resist it." Tony
sighed "You are gorgeous and I lost it for a while, by the time I came
back to my senses I was well into fucking you."

"That doesn't explain the lack of response before hand." I smiled.

"Oh, that." he grinned "It takes me a long time to get...uh...warmed
up, you know, hard. Anyway, I found out that you girls love a challenge
so I sort of pretend to be queer, all it takes is to not show how
interested you really are, it works almost every time. I've lost count
of the women who have fucked me because they think they are converting
me back to straight sex! I've never been anything but straight, I'm
definitely not queer nor will I ever be."

"You sod." I laughed "You got me with that technique of yours, I was so
determined to get a rise out of you because I thought you were gay. God
knows how I'm going to put our parent's minds at rest, I can't just say
I know that you're not queer because you fucked my brains out, they'd
have a fit."

"Why not tell them that I've screwed some of your girlfriends." Tony
smiled.

"Then they'll ask me which ones," I sighed, "you know how bad I am at
lying."

"No lie," Tony laughed, "you can give them a few names."

"Yeah? Like who?" I asked in surprise.

"Let's see," Tony grinned, "there was Linda then Sandy, Moira, Nancy,
Jane, Carol..."

"Jesus have you fucked all my friends?" I gasped.

"All the females anyway." he laughed "They all thought I was queer and
wanted to...ahum...'help' me.  Funny thing is that they all came back
for more and kept me a secret from their friends."

"I can't blame them," I laughed "I'd not want to share a stud like you,
in fact I don't want to, I want you all to myself!"

"Greedy." Tony grinned, "There's more than enough to go round and
besides, I like the variety."

"Beast!" I laughed "Okay, so I have to share you, but please Tony,
don't let this be a one-night stand."

"No way sis," he laughed, "you're too damned good for me to leave you
alone."

I felt myself glow at his words, the fact that I had begged him to keep
on fucking me did not bother me at all, just as the fact that I was
committing incest didn't bother me, I revelled in the way he made me
feel and wanted to feel that way again. At least I could put mum and
dad's mind at rest, Tony definitely was not queer and I could testify
to that on a stack of bibles, I was still trembling from the sensations
he had made me feel. Tony's hand came under my chin and tilted my head
up, his lips came down on mine and I sighed as I realised that he was
going to take me again and I had never been more willing in my life.


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