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Tough Love
Copyright 2010 Rachael Ross all rights reserved rache696@yahoo.com
Adults Only
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/rache/www/index.htm
Old time porn without the annoying plot, character development, or
structure to distract the casual reader...If you're not here to beat
off, go somewhere else. -rr

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From the Porn Classics section of Barne's & Noble...
Incest Digest Letter of the Month

Synopsis: An older brother gives his 15yo sister some tough love when
she comes home drunk.
Codes: m/f, incest, first, NC-Sleepy, Preg

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Dear ID,

My little sister came home drunk again. She was only fifteen and such
a troublemaker! Our mom worked hard to pay the bills and keep us fed.
I had to study my butt off trying to get a scholarship my senior year
so I could go to college. Dad was long gone for parts unknown. And
Lori had to go sneaking out of the house to party and waste her life.

Talking never did any good. She thought I wanted to run her life. Mom
was her worst enemy and they hardly even talked anymore except to
yell. I caught my sister shoplifting. Thank God the store didn't catch
her, but I did. There's no way she could've bought a bottle of Chanel
perfume and a bunch of cheap, but not inexpensive jewelry. Lori tried
to tell me that her friends had given it to her and when I didn't
believe her, she got mad and slammed her bedroom door.

Now she'd come staggering home, falling out of her best friend's car
and that girl, Beth, would be lucky if she didn't kill herself trying
to get the rest of the way home. At least our mom was at work and I
didn't say anything when Lori fell on the couch, giggling drunkenly
just before she closed her eyes and passed out. I should have picked
her up and carried her upstairs, put her in her bed and hoped she
didn't get sick when she woke up again.

Yeah. She'd had a good time again. I'd heard some of the guys talking
about her too. Lori wasn't an ugly girl, far from it. That's why she
was so popular, you know. Everyone likes pretty girls and she had a
cute face, golden blonde hair and big blue eyes. A killer body too.
She'd started growing over the summer, out as much as up, and now my
little sister had some firm tits and a sweet round ass, creamy legs
and slender hips. A lot of guys liked her and I wondered if she was
still a virgin.

I told myself I'd get her upstairs after the movie ended. Ignoring her
turned out to be difficult though. Lori had worn a plaid skirt, a
short one that barely covered her panties with her thighs spread the
way they were. Her left leg had fallen off the sofa and her head had
fallen backwards over the padded armrest so she would have been
staring at the ceiling if her eyes had been as open as her mouth. The
cushion arched her back and pushed her braless tits out nicely,
stretching her thin t-shirt tight enough that I could see her dark
nipples through the cotton.

She made my dick hard, I have to admit. I didn't even have a
girlfriend. I couldn't afford one, not the money or the time a girl
demands. It wasn't that I was homely or anything, but concentrating on
school had turned me into a geek for all intents and purposes. Maybe
women like smart guys, but teenage girls like football players and so
I'd spent my high school years jerking off to internet porn and
fantasies about girls who wouldn't give me the time of day.

Girls like Lori.

I pulled out my cock. I thought about it and felt guilty at the time,
but not for long. I called her name, but she didn't even twitch. So I
undid my pants and after a moment, pushed them all the way down my
legs, kicking them off my feet. My boxers too. I sat there naked from
the waist down, holding my aching penis in my fist and stared at my
sister while I stroked it. I loved her, yeah. I'd have done anything
for her, and I'd been trying, God knows. But right then, seeing her
happily drunk I saw her less as my sister and more as the girl ruining
our lives. Hers, Mom, and mine.

That made it easier to stand up and I guess it's kind of a revenge
thing. Like Lori deserved to be mistreated a little. Touching my moist
cockhead to her beautiful face seemed almost like a spanking, but one
that wouldn't hurt her. One she'd never even know about. Nobody would
know except me and God, and He wasn't gonna say anything. A little
payback, that's all, for all the times I'd tried to help her and she'd
slammed the door in my face. For all the times Mom had tried to love
her and Lori had screamed, "I hate you!"

She was tearing us apart and there's a point where all the negative
feelings have to be expressed. Just to get rid of them you know? You
get angry, let it out, and the next day you try again. That's what it
felt like. That's the only real explanation I can give.

I stood at the end of the sofa and rubbed my cock around Lori's open
mouth. Clear precum left a thin glaze on her lips and I'd never been
so hard in my life. My cock seemed swollen larger than it had ever
gotten, long and thick, and dark with desire. My balls felt heavy
hanging between my legs, full of sperm and I leaned closer so that
they fell across Lori's eyes and then her nose. I brought my balls to
her mouth as I stroked my penis and used my other hand to push one of
my testes inside. I didn't leave it there for long, fearing she'd wake
up or jerk in her sleep and bite me, but she took my balls in her
mouth. I could say that much.

My cock fit past her lips too, but not easily and I winced as I felt
her teeth scratching the smooth glans. I got the head of my cock
inside Lori's mouth and gave it a little push and pull action, not
much, but just enough so I'd always remember she'd sucked my cock. I
pulled out of her carefully and I already knew what I had to do.

Getting onto my knees, I pushed her skirt up to see the silver thong
she wore. I didn't even know Lori owned one and I can guarantee that
Mom didn't know. It looked incredible though, the shiny nylon covered
the soft swell of her mound more than her pussy. Her thin labia were
pulled apart as a thin strip ran from the triangular crotch, along her
slit, and disappeared between her pale butt cheeks. She looked so soft
there, the hollows of her thighs where they met her pelvis. The skin
around her pussy looked like silk and the wrinkled folds of her vagina
were right there, scarcely hidden at all.

I kissed her thighs first, inhaling Lori's scent and a wonderful
confusion filled my senses. Soap and baby powder perfume and sweat,
the faint musk of her female sex. I kissed her skin and licked around
her pussy. I pinched her flesh with my lips and teased her with my
teeth. Every now and again she'd moan softly in her sleep, a low
guttural sound that would make me pause. But her body didn't move at
all, only her breasts as they rose and fell with her deep, steady
breathing.

My tongue licked around her thong until I pulled it aside with my
fingers. I'd never seen a real pussy before, not since Lori had been
an infant and that hardly counted. I'd never kissed one, but I kissed
hers. I licked along her slit, splitting my sister's pussy lips with
the tip of my tongue and she tasted slightly salty a little bitter
perhaps and I imagine that to be piss, but I didn't mind. I covered
her small sex with my open mouth, sucking noisily and ignoring her
weak moans. I found her hole with my tongue and found the way blocked.

Lori was still a virgin after all and I played my tongue against her
cherry. I spread her labia with my fingers and I could see her hymen,
pinkish white and shiny with spit. My cock hadn't grown soft and I
hadn't planned on doing any more than that, just kissing her pussy,
that's all. But I had to fuck her. Seeing her virginity filled me with
strange desires and the idea of some other boy, some asshole getting
my sister drunk and popping her cherry in the backseat of his car
filled me with anger. It would happen sooner or later, I was certain
of it, and that guy wouldn't love her. He wouldn't protect or worry
about Lori the way I did.

I deserved to fuck her and I straightened my body, tugging my sister's
hips and turning her just a little more. Her ass sat on the edge of
the sofa and I lifted her right leg and put it over my left shoulder.
I did the same with her left and my cock stood stiffly against Lori's
pussy. I didn't even have to hold it in my hand, like it knew exactly
where to go. I pushed with my hips, gently, very gently, and watched
her lips curl inward as my cockhead found her cherry. It wasn't deep,
but right there like a front door leading to her womb.

With her knees high over my shoulders, I held Lori's thighs and
pushed, holding my breath and feeling both terrified and excited. If
she woke up, I'd be dead. My life would be over. She groaned in her
sleep and jerked with a gasp as my cock tore through her hymen and
half my prick slid into her tight, hot pussy. I froze, watching my
sister's face and her eyelids fluttered and she licked her lips, then
her head fell to the left and her whole body seemed to relax. Even her
pussy seemed to ease up slightly and I pushed again, slowly and
deliberately, staring at our incestuous union as my cock slowly
disappeared into my sister's cunt.

I wish I could say I fucked her for hours, but it was only minutes.
Lori's fifteen-year-old pussy felt too good wrapped around my cock.
The walls of her sex seemed to clasp my cock and pull me deeper, as if
her vagina were a baby's mouth nursing on a pacifier. She'd grown wet
while I'd kissed her and now that foreplay was paying off. I could
slide my cock back and forth easily thanks to the oily juices bathing
my penis. She continued to moan, encouraging me in her sleep with soft
grunts when I'd push the length of my cock inside Lori's body and find
the tender bottom of her sex.

Two minutes, maybe three, that's all it took before I couldn't hold my
orgasm back. I didn't pull out of her either. The idea that I could
knock her up occurred to me, but I didn't care. If she got pregnant,
Mom would blame Lori. I'd blame her too. No one would suspect anything
but that she'd let some boy fuck her while she was drunk. As I arched
my back, thrusting my cock one last time into her no longer virgin
pussy, I wanted her to get pregnant. That would be the best thing for
her. She'd have to grow up and learn some responsibility and maybe
she'd finally understand how much Mom really loved her.

After leaving my still hard cock inside Lori for a good five minutes
while I played with her tits, I pulled out carefully. I saw my penis
stained with blood, but not very much. A trickle of pinkish semen
followed, oozing out of her stretched pussy, but she closed right up
again even as I watched. I wiped around her pussy with a warm
washcloth and pulled her thong back into place, making sure the crotch
really did cover her pussy instead of just her mound. A moment later I
carried my sister upstairs and put her on her bed, covering Lori with
a blanket and kissing her hair.

When Mom came home about 1am, she asked me where Lori was and I made
the usual excuses. My sister hadn't been feeling well and went to bed
early, I lied. Mom didn't need the pain of knowing my sister had
gotten drunk and let some guy steal her virginity.

Three weeks later we got the big news; Lori had missed her period and
the worst part was that she didn't even know who the father might be.
She calmed down after that, staying home and helping around the house,
and even doing her homework. She wanted to be a good girl and the
change in her startled all of us. We were happy again and I promised
Lori that I'd always be there to take care of her and especially the
baby.


Jake. W.
Detroit, Mi.

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