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Even when I was a little girl, before I reached my teens, I used to be curious about sex. I didn’t really know how it all worked, but I couldn’t help touching myself at every opportunity. The first time I discovered that I had a hole down between my legs where I could put my fingers – well, I thought it was the greatest day of my life. I wanted to tell everyone about it. I even thought for a moment I might be the only girl in the world to have one, but then realised it must be some wonderful treasure that every girl had.

But it still took me a little while to work out that it wasn’t just a place for me to put my fingers. My best friend Tina, an Italian girl whose body developed a lot quicker than mine, seemed to have all the answers. She told me all about how boys have a penis that goes in my special hole. I was only 11 at the time and didn’t much like the sound of that. In fact, at first I didn’t even believe her, but a few days later she showed me some porn mags that she’d found under her older brother’s mattress. Well, that made it all very clear, though I didn’t really like what I saw. Those big penises looked much too big for my little hole. I thought it would hurt, even if the girls in the magazine seemed to like what was happening.

I was in no hurry to have something like that happen to me. But I did get curious about boys’ penises – or their cocks, as Tina said they were called. The cocks in the magazine were very big and hard, so how come they don’t bulge out in every boy’s pants? I asked Tina and she explained how they only get big when boys got excited, like when they wanted to put their cocks in a girl’s pussy – which is what Tina said I should call my special hole.

What Tina taught me was interesting, but I didn’t want any boy putting his dirty thing in me. After all, didn’t they use their cock to go to the toilet? It seemed all very yucky to me.

For the next few years I got more and more curious about sex – and about boys – but I was able to keep myself happy with my own fingers, especially after I found the little nob just above my hole. (My clit, as explained once again by Tina.) That made playing with myself very nice indeed. Tina was different. I know she lost her virginity when she was only 14 and had sex regularly after that with lots of different. She used to tell me all about it, which got me more interested in boys. But by the time I was 16, not only was I still a virgin, I still had never seen a cock. Tina made me feel embarrassed about having so little experience. I realise now that I was still very young, but Tina’s active sex life made me feel like an old maid! That’s when I did something very silly.

My brother Nick was two years older than me. We’d never really had much to do with each other. Some brothers and sisters are close, some go their separate ways. That’s what Nick and I were like. We didn’t dislike each other, we just didn’t have much in common. But Nick was a boy and I thought, well, if I want to see a cock, there was one in the house I might be able to get a look at. I just wanted a peek, that’s all.

So this is what I did. One Friday evening our parents were out. It was about 6.30 and Nick was about to take a shower because he was going out too. I was staying home to do some homework. While Nick was in his room undressing, I slipped into the bathroom and hid in the small broom cupboard opposite the shower. I left the door open just a little so I could see out. Nick came in with the towel around his waist. I was surprised right away how muscular he was – you never notice things like that about your own brother. He turned on the shower taps and dropped his towel. Well, there it was. His cock. It was soft and floppy, just hanging there. I almost laughed. It looked like such a silly thing, not pretty like my pussy. But it did hang down quite a long way, which made me think it might get very big if it got hard.

That’s when I realised my first mistake. I wasn’t going to see his a hard cock because he wasn’t going to get excited just having a shower. I felt really let down. But then I got surprise – I found that girl’s aren’t the only ones who play with themselves.

I watched as Nick got into the shower. Through the clear glass of the shower, I saw him wash his hair and then wash his whole body. Then he started to wash his cock. He seemed very concerned about getting it as clean as possible, because he rubbed it a lot with the soap. Then I saw what I had hoped for – Nick’s cock was starting to rise. He put the soap down and started to rub his cock even more. So this is what boys do, I thought, getting very interested. His cock was very big now, I’d say at least 8 inches, and he was pulling the foreskin back and forth down the shaft. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be moaning to himself.

Suddenly he groaned – and splat – white goo shot out of his cock and splashed against the glass door of the shower, directly at me. I couldn’t help myself. I gasped – then laughed. It was just a short laugh, more out of surprised than anything, but Nick heard it. I held my breath, hoping he’d think the noise came from outside. But he looked towards the broom cupboard and saw it was slightly open. Dripping wet, he stepped out of the shower and pulled the door open. He was bright red with a combination of embarrassment and fury.

“You fucking little spying bitch…I bet you’ve been doing this for years”

He pulled me out of the cupboard. I thought he was going to hit me. I noticed that his cock had gone soft. Suddenly he calmed down. Somehow this was even more frightening.

“Yes, anything, anything at all. Do you want me to clean your room or, or…”

“Right then, you’ve seen me without my clothes. So I want to see you the same way.”

What choice did I have? I’d gotten myself into this mess, I suppose I deserved my punishment. I started to undress. I only had on a t-shirt and denim skirt, so it took just a few seconds before I was standing in my bra and panties. I stopped for a moment, looking at my brother with pleading eyes. He wasn’t going to change his mind.

Though I was 16, I wasn’t like Tina. I was still developing. My breasts were small, just a handful really. When my bra came off, they just stood there, light and springy, not flopping down like Tina’s would. Nick didn’t seem to mind.

Also, unlike Tina, I didn’t have a hairy pussy. Just thin wisps of blonde hair curling around my pussy lips. When I dropped my panties to my ankles, Nick gave a little gasp. His cock, which had been lying soft between his legs, suddenly started to find new life.

“Oh Sis, you have a very nice little body. Your pussy looks very soft and sweet.”

Standing naked in front of my brother – the first boy to ever see me nude – made me blush. I put my hands in front of my pussy. I started to shake a little. I was close to crying.

I’m not sure if my brother had originally intended to go any further, but seeing me nude gave him ideas.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me into my bedroom, which was directly opposite the bathroom. I started to cry.

He pushed me down on the bed. I just lay there sobbing. I was petrified. I looked down and saw his cock had grown huge – bigger than it had been in the shower. It seemed to be throbbing. He pulled my legs apart with his hands and then put one of his hands on my pussy. It was the first time anyone else had touched my pussy, and it sent a burst of excitement through my body. Suddenly I could feel his fingers pushing into me – first one finger, then two. He was pushing his fingers in hard, not gentle like I do it, and it was hurting. I started pleading with him through my tears.

“Please Nick, don’t…I’m a virgin…I’ve never done it with a boy…please don’t.”

I was blubbering madly now, but it didn’t stop him. I could feel his cock pressing at my pussy lips. I put my hand there to try and stop him. Then I thought of something that made me panic.

“No Nick, no…you can’t! If you get me pregnant something terrible will happen…I’m your sister…you can’t…please.”

He had pulled my hand away and his cock had started to push past my pussy lips. I could feel its head just entering me, when suddenly he stopped. He stepped back, angry. His cock looked red raw.

“Oh fuck. You smart bitch. You fucking smart bitch. You deserve to be fucked.”

He stood there panting. I didn’t move. He looked around the room, from side to side, then saw what he wanted on the bedside table.

He put his hands around my hips and in one fast movement turned my over onto my face. I didn’t know what was going on. He pulled my legs apart. Then I saw him reach over to the open jar of face cream that was on my bedside table. He dug his fingers in and took out a huge dollop of cream. I shivered with shock as I felt him rub the cream on my asshole. I genuinely had no idea what he was doing.

Suddenly I felt his finger slide deep into my asshole. It hurt. I jumped up, but he slapped my rear and told me to lay still. Now I was seriously frightened. This was something I’d never even dreamed could happen. He got more of the face cream and rubbed it on my ass. Now he was sliding two fingers deep into my ass. The more I resisted the more it hurt.

“Relax Sis…it won’t hurt if you relax. And you won’t get pregnant this way.”

I held my face in my hands, sobbing. He reached over and took another dollop of face cream, this time to rub on his cock. Then he parted my ass cheeks with both hands and I could feel his cock pressing against my tiny asshole. He pushed his cock hard against my hole. Even with all the face cream, it was still tight. And it hurt. Then he gave one big push. My body burned. It was like a red hot poker was being forced into me. I bit the blanket and screamed. Nick groaned. I pushed my face onto the blankets to muffle the noise I was making. I could feel his cock slide all the way into my ass. I wriggle my hips, trying to get free, but he was too strong. He let go of my head and held my hips tight with both hands and drove his cock into my ass, harder and harder. I was crying with pain. He kept plunging his cock in and out, in and out, in and out. Then he groaned loudly. I could feel his hot cum squirting inside me.

Nick pulled his cock out of my ass and let the cum squirt over my gaping ass hole. It almost felt soothing. Then he plunged his cock into me again, all the way, almost ripping me open, pumping the last drips of his cum deep inside me. Then he pulled his cock out and fell on me, exhausted. I was exhausted too. And very sore. I could hardly move. But, I thought, at least it’s over now.

Nick got up quickly. He left me there, lying on the bed. In truth, I was almost unconscious. Not just the physical pain but the mental trauma had left me a wreck. I fell asleep or passed out, I’m not sure which.

Through the haze, I thought I heard voices talking. And laughing. I opened an eye. I could see Nick, but now he wasn’t alone. His friend Steve was with him. Steve had come over to pick up Nick for their night out. But Nick had decided to show him something first – me.

“Shit. She’s great. Man, who would’ve thought your little sister would grow up like that? That’s a sweet pussy.”

They both laughed. I could feel Nick’s cum dripping out of my ass. I was still lying on my stomach, with my legs apart, everything on show, the way Nick had left me. I started to close my legs and pull the sheet over myself. But then I felt a hand stop me.

“Not so fast little sister. Steve’s never fucked a virgin, so I told him today’s his luck day.”

I was numb by now. The words just went through me. I hardly noticed that Steve was already undressing. Nick rolled me over again, onto my back. He slipped his fingers into my pussy.

When Steve dropped his pants, I could see he was already hard. His cock wasn’t as big as Nick’s, but it was still 7 inches. I didn’t resist as he pulled me to the side of the bed. There was no energy left in me, no strength. He stood beside the bed and lifted me up a little, bringing my pussy up towards his cock. He held my ass cheeks in his hands as he pressed his cock head against my pussy lips. A moment later, I was no longer a virgin. He pushed his cock roughly into me – all the way with the very first thrust. Even exhausted as I was, it still sent a sudden stab through my body. I had fingered myself every night for five or six years, so my pussy had stretched a little, but it was still painful for a few moments. Steve rammed his cock into me hard. Unlike the assfucking Nick had given me, this felt okay. I wasn’t in any state to enjoy it like you’re supposed to enjoy your first fuck, but at least I wasn’t in screaming pain like I had been a few minutes earlier. After only a couple of minutes I felt Steve’s hot cum squirt inside me. He groaned.

They talked as if I wasn’t there. In a way, I wasn’t. It was like I was watching all this happen to someone else. I felt numb, disembodied. Was it over now? No, it wasn’t. Nick had more plans.

Steve didn’t have to be asked twice. I didn’t say a word. This time I didn’t even resist when Nick rolled me over and started rubbing face cream on my asshole. A moment later, Steve’s cock was hard up my ass. It didn’t hurt so much this time. Nick’s big cock had stretched my asshole, so Steve’s cock slid in fairly easily. But then Nick decided Steve was getting more than he was getting. He wanted some of my pussy, sister or not.

Steve pulled his cock out of my asshole. Nick rolled me over and opened my legs. Without any delay, he rammed his cock into my pussy. I was full of Steve’s cum, so Nick’s bigger cock slid in without any pain at all. He pumped his cock into me three or four times, then, in one quick movement, picked my up. For a moment he was holding me in the air, ramming his cock deep into me. Then he sat on the bed, before laying back with me on top of him.

I gasped as I suddenly felt Steve’s cock slide into my asshole. Nick pumped my pussy hard, Steve slid in and out of my asshole. I felt like I was being ripped apart. Both of them were laughing.

Then they both groaned at exactly the same time. Both my holes felt the hot gush of their cum squirting into me. They kept pumping into my holes. Cum seemed to be pouring out of them in bucketloads. They pulled their cocks out of me and left me slumped on the bed. Cum was dribbling out of my ass and pussy. They saw the cum and laughed.

They got dressed and left for their night out. I pulled the sheet up over me and fell asleep. At around midnight I heard my parents come home. My mother looked in to see if I was okay, then went to bed. I didn’t get up until late the next morning. My brother was already up. He just smiled at me and said hello. I didn’t say anything.

Well, I had hidden in the bathroom cupboard because I wanted to see a boy’s cock and I ended up seeing two. Over the next six months I got to see a lot more as well, because my brother brought other friends home with him whenever my parents were out. On one evening he had four friends over and all five of them did to me what Nick and Steve did on that first night. And a lot more. I’d heard of blow jobs, of course, but I never expected to be swallowing five loads of cum on one night. After the first couple of times, my asshole got so stretched that being assfucked didn’t hurt anymore.

I should have told my parents but I didn’t. I was too afraid. I didn’t want them to know what had happened. And in the end, I just got used to it. One of Nick’s friends was nice to me, and I let him fuck me once when Nick wasn’t there. It was the first time I actually enjoyed being fucked. About six months later Nick and his friends had all left town to go to different colleges. When Nick came home, I’d got up enough courage to say no. He knew he’d be in trouble if I ever told anyone, so he didn’t push.

I suppose I’ve gotten over it. I’m now 33 and live a fairly normal life. I’ve been married and got divorced, which is normal nowadays. But I have, on a few occasions, got myself into group sex situations. Once at College with three footballers, and once with four of my husband’s friends when he was away – which didn’t help our marriage. It’s something I find hard to resist. And, now that I’m divorced, I probably don’t have to. But I haven’t talked to my brother for ten years. I hope he rots in hell.

Curious Teen Gets More than She Bargained For

by Nicole Eastman