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Subject: {ASSM} Suzi Fucks Her Brothers by Katie McN  (f/mm, Blackmail, 1st, Parody, RP)
Date: Tue, 17 Dec 2002 20:10:05 -0500
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Suzi Fucks Her Brothers

By Katie McN <katie@katie-mcnNOSPAM.com>

(c) Copyright 2002, Katie McN


It all started with my tits.

Up until age 12, I looked like a boy with long hair.  
Suddenly, my fairy god mother touched me with her magic 
wand and I started to get curves in all the right places.  
My boobs looked real nice and I loved looking at them in 
the mirror while I played with my nipples and squeezed my 
tits.  I already figured out how to masturbate by then and 
this new game got me hot fast as can be.

It wasn't just my boobs.  My hips were rounding out nicely 
and my ass was filling up my jeans real good.  Some of my 
friends got embarrassed when their bodies started to 
change, but not me.  I loved every minute of it.  Going 
from, "How can we get rid of her?", to "Who is this babe?" 
was just what this girl wanted to hear.

A lot of boys started to look at me which was nice, but I 
could hardly believe it when my two older brothers started 
to check me out, too.  That was so weird.


"Suzi, I think you should wear a bra with that T-shirt."

"Oh, Mom, I hate wearing bras.  They hurt and everything.  
It's just around the house."

Besides, how could I show off my new talents if I had to 
put on a bra? 

I decided that Billy and Bobby were my test bed and I'd be 
trying out all my girls tricks on them first.  I guess 14 
and 15 year old boys don't get much action so I could 
always tell what worked.  Pretty much everything worked, of 
course, and it almost got boring seeing how fast I could 
get a bulge started in their pants.

At first I decided to run everywhere.  My tits got to 
bouncing around and stuff, but I felt stupid always being 
out of breath.  Plus, it really wasn't very lady like.  
Well, I soon figured out how to stomp down on my heel as I 
walked along.  Not enough to be noticed, but just the right 
amount to get my boobies to bounce up and down.  A real 
attention getter.  

Mom was always trying to put off buying me new clothes.  
That was true right up until I started wearing last year's 
blouses that were so tight they unbuttoned as I walked down 
stairs, or skirts that looked like they were sprayed on my 
ass with a paint gun.  I still wore stuff like that 
whenever Mom and Dad weren't around to remind my brothers I 
wasn't a little girl anymore.  The boys started walking 
around like they were the Hunchback of Notre Dame 
replacements.  I just loved it and never let on I knew they 
were both hard as rocks all the time.

Watching television was the most fun.  I'd lay on the couch 
in my nightie and every now and then raise my legs up 
enough so the boys could see I wasn't wearing any panties.  
They had a choice to make.  They could try to ignore me, or 
sneak a peak and get caught with boners when my parents 
walked in the room.  It was fun seeing them scramble when 
that happened.


My brothers tried everything they could think of to see 
what I looked like naked.  I pretended not to notice and 
they came up with all kinds of tricks.

"Sorry, Suzi, I didn't know you were taking a bath.  Uh, 
I'm uh, late for a date and stuff.  Would it be okay if I 
shaved now."

"Excuse me, Sis, I heard a noise and didn't realize you 
were in here changing your clothes.  Uh, when did you start 
wearing underwear like that?"

"Let me open the door while you climb in the truck.  Uh, 
I'm tryin' to learn manners like mom says.  Er, I sure 
think your mini-dress is cute."

Once I learned a new trick, I couldn't wait to try it out 
at school.  Middle school boys were just as easy as my 
brothers to get going.  One big break through came when I 
learned how to pick things up without bending my knees.  
This was a very useful skill for a girl with a lower level 
school locker.  I'd see a bunch of boys making all the 
usual boy noises as they walked down the hall and then I'd 
bend over to get a book or something out of my locker just 
as they passed by.  Silence as they walked by and soon as 
they got to where they didn't think I could hear them, it 
would be nothing but...

"Did you see Suzi's ass."

"Holy shit, would I love to fuck her."

"And, did you notice how her tits were hanging.  She's got 
to have the biggest boobs of any girl in school."


It was fun doing all stuff like that to the boys, but it 
was also taking a toll on me.  The more I teased, the 
hotter I got.  It seemed like I was spending half my life 
with my finger on my clit, and I was really starting to get 
frustrated.  I knew I'd have to do something about it, and 
where better to start than with my brothers?


"I can't wait to tell Dad what you just did.  "I scarred 
the crap out of them.  They didn't hear me sneak into 
Bobby's room and I was able to watch as they sent the story 
off to some newsgroup.  

"Tell Dad what? You don't know shit, Suzi." Billy was 
smirking at me after her turned off the computer monitor.

"Oh, yeah.  Well, you two are the Slut Brothers.  You write 
porn for the web and have your own website.  I even know 
the password is 'jism', so there."

"How did you find all that out?" Billy wasn't laughing at 
me anymore.  I got his attention and he could see Dad 
coming down on him real hard.

"What difference does it make." I said as I started to 
smile at their predicament.  "You shouldn't leave your 
computers turned on if you don't want little sister to know 
your business."

I picked up the hard copy of the story they just posted and 
started to read it.

"Give me that story, Suzi." Bobby was starting to panic and 
this was what I was waiting for.

"I have another copy so it doesn't matter if you take this 
one from me or not.  You guys think you're so smart trying 
to look down my blouse and up my skirt all the time.  I've 
seen you with boners pushing out your pants."

They sure were surprised to find I knew everything they 
were doing.  They went from big brothers to whipped puppies 
in two shakes of a lambs tail.  I felt like I was the queen 
of power instead of little sister.

"You can't tell, Dad you know all this stuff.  He'll kill 
us." It was beginning to sink in and Bobby understood his 
problem.  

I decided it was time to spring my little trap.  "Well, 
maybe if you boys cooperate, I won't say anything."

They bought into me wanting to see what they looked like 
without their clothes on.  They had some problems with me 
wanting to read them their story out loud while they 
stroked their cocks.  I think I just had to say the word 
'Dad' once more before they decided to strip down and go 
for it.

The story was hot and I had no problem getting into it.  I 
wasn't very experienced talking sex to guys, but it didn't 
seem to matter to them very much.  After two minutes Billy 
shot his stuff half way across the room.  Soon as Bobby saw 
that, he joined in and the two of them were spurting all 
over the place.

"You guys ruined everything by coming so fast.  I'm giving 
you one more chance and if you come again, that's it.  I'm 
telling Dad."

I started reading and they started stroking.  

It didn't seem like a lot of time passed before my brothers 
were both ready to go again.  I was getting hot looking at 
them even though I pretended to be into the story.  They 
both had the kind of bodies I liked to look at.  I'd seen 
picture of big dicks in magazines of course, but this was 
the first time I got to look at one up close and personal.

Half way through the story I was wishing I'd made the 
stakes something different.  Here the boys were getting off 
for the second time and I was only watching.

Getting off was right.  They both came again in less than 
five minutes.  Not as much stuff shot out, but they didn't 
seem to care.

"That's it.  You guys have no control and I'm giving up.  
The deal is off and I'm going to tell Daddy about your 
story, and you making me watch while you jacked off."

"You bitch." Bobby looked so cute when he was mad.  "We did 
what you said and you'll be sorry if you try to tell Dad 
anything."

"Ha, there's nothing you can do about it."

"Oh yeah?"

Next thing I knew, Billy threw me on the bed and was 
unbuttoning my white blouse while Bobby pushed my pleated 
skirt up around my waist.  I felt Billy pulling my blouse 
off as Bobby slid my panties down my legs.  I wasn't 
wearing a bra, so I was left with nothing, but saddle 
shoes, white socks and my tiny skirt wrapped around my 
waist like a 
cloth belt.
 
I'd heard that boys could only 'do it' so much before they 
couldn't get it up again.  I guess no one told that to 
Billy and Bobby because they both were ready to go again in 
no time flat.  I pretended that I was outraged and started 
telling them to stop and whatever else came to mind.  I 
didn't say it to loud because I was afraid someone would 
hear me.

"Now it's my turn to have some fun." Bobby spread my legs 
and pulled them into the air.  He lowered himself on top of 
me and used a hand to guide his cock to my virgin pussy.  I 
was so wet and turned on that I hardly felt my cherry when 
it popped.

I got right into it as Bobby started thrusting his body 
against mine.  I felt my lower half press back at him and I 
seemed to lose control.  Just passion at the wheel and lust 
in the tank.

"Hey, Bobby, save some of that for me." 

I opened my eyes and saw Billy's dick right next to my 
face.  He held my head with two hands and pushed his dick 
into my mouth.  As soon as he started to fuck my face, I 
knew what to do.  I started sucking on his cock as he 
fucked my face in time to what Bobby was doing to my pussy.  
I went from a virgin to a slut in five minutes.  

A lot more happened that afternoon.  Fucking, blow jobs, 
hand jobs, taking it up the ass, all of that.  The boys had 
a lot saved up and I wanted every bit of it.  After my fist 
orgasm, I couldn't stop coming.  It turned my brothers on 
to see me lose control and they got into it more, more , 
more.

I felt a mouth on my breast.  A hand in my pussy.  A finger 
in my asshole.  Kissing my brothers never felt like this 
before.  There was not a part of my body unloved.  I got to 
learn plenty about boys and how they worked, how they felt, 
and how they tasted.

I can't remember much after that except for hearing my 
Dad's car pull into the garage and me rushing back to my 
room with my clothes in my hand.  I looked a mess when I 
saw myself in the mirror, but I didn't feel that way.  This 
was all new and different and something I wanted to do 
again and again.

I didn't know what my brothers thought about the whole 
thing, but I figured Bobby might get some ideas when he 
noticed my panties tucked under his pillow.


The End 


Let me know what you think of my story .  .  .

By Katie McN <katie@katie-mcnNOSPAM.com>


Read more of my stories here .  .  .

www.katie-mcn.com

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