#Incest #Teen

By Shelley

Incest: my orgasm woke me up while asleep and later find out my step brother got stuck with me giving me back shot

My name is Lynn. This is my story. I came home for Thanksgiving. I took the week so I could spend time with my mom and stepdad. My mom had married Robert when I was 16. His son Rick moved in with us as well. He was about 6 months older than me and he ended up at the same school as me.

All of my friends drooled over my “new brother”. I saw what they meant but I kept it under control. I needed to look my mom in the eye and that wasn’t going to happen if I was crushing on the boy across the table…

There was one rule after they moved in, my bedroom door was locked every night. Rick had a sleep disorder. He would walk in his sleep when he was stressed and would crawl in bed with other people if he had access. Just to keep things from getting weird it was a house rule.

Now 10 years later I was home for the holiday. I was staying in my childhood bedroom. I arrived on Saturday and it was strange to be there. I had been out of the house since college and lived by myself in the city. It was quiet in the suburbs and I could hear every creak. But it didn’t take long to get used to the quiet and fall into the deep sleep I never got in the city.

Rick showed up Sunday but he was not with his girlfriend. Apparently she was spending the holiday with her boss in Bali. Not on a work trip…

Despite all the drama, dinner on Sunday was laughter and reminiscing.

“That day that Ms. Hollins was trying to teach the Calculus class but she couldn’t even pronounce any of the symbols. Then she called it a cock-sign because Mr. Saunders had terrible hand writing.” Rick laughed as he tried to recount the funny day in our shared class.

We were laughing so hard tears were running down my face. My mom and Robert shook their heads. They went to bed not long after leaving me and Rick alone.

“You look good, Lynnie.” Rick said.

“Little overweight, but thanks.” I said self depreciating.

“Padding looks good on you.” He said laughing as I blushed.

“What happened with Ashley?”

“Her boss finally left his wife and Bali sounded better than my parents house. Go figure.” Rick sighed.

“Sorry.” I said. “Are you moving out?”

“I am thinking of moving back here. Figure things out. I got a job offer in the city.”

“You want to commute from here?”

“No, but it is better than the alternative. Staying where I am.”

“Stay with me. I have an extra room.” I volunteered.

“Really?” He asked.

“Yes, I already know you are a bathroom hog. I am not worried about living with you.”

“Thank you, Lynn, seriously.”

We went to bed and again I fell into the deep sleep I didn’t know I had been missing. It was the orgasm that woke me. It was rocking through my body. A hand was gripping my tit while another hand was fingering me hard and lips were sucking at my neck. The heat of his body was behind me and I was super disoriented. But there was another orgasm building in my body. As I tumbled over the edge I was pushed onto my back and Rick my own step brother was hovering over me and as his cock started to slide over my pussy apparently the wetness on his cock woke him.

“Oh, shit. Fuck. Lynnie. I am sorry.” Rick said sliding off of me and running to his room.

I forgot to lock the door. This is what my mom worried about…

I lay there panting, freaked out but 2 truths were very evident. 1 Rick was very stressed and 2 that was the best orgasm of my life and I wanted more. That was so wrong. I jumped out of bed and locked the door

As I lay there tossing and turning, I considered what had happened. I got up the next morning freaked and trying to cope with the shift that just quaked through me. Every time my eyes touched him I felt my cheeks heat.

All day I did all I could to avoid him including going grocery shopping with my mother. It was awful and everyone was stressed. I came home more frazzled. That night I locked my door and waited for the handle to rattle. It didn’t and I couldn’t tell if that made me more or less upset.

I fell asleep exhausted and slept late, but what was the point of being on vacation if you weren’t going to sleep in. I got up and the whole day I could not keep my eyes off of Rick. All I could think about was finishing what he started. Then it dawned on me that if I got him stressed enough he might do it for me. Take it all out of my hands.

My campaign to stress Rick began in earnest after breakfast. I talked about Ashley, changing jobs, moving… After about an hour, he gave me a quizzical look. It was another hour he kept smirking after each comment. Finally I gave up because he wasn’t hiding his grin.

We had dinner and Rick and I were assigned dishes. I washed, he dried.

“My dad told you my sleep walking was stress induced?” He asked while drying a plate.

“Um, I don’t really recall.” I lied, a blush staining my cheeks.

Rick smirked. “If your door is unlocked, that is basically consent.”

I blushed harder and ignored him. I handed him dishes silently, until the task was done.

My mother bustled in opening the fridge. She pulled out items to prep for the big meal. I offered to help and Rick headed to the family room to watch TV with his dad.

I helped my mom prep potatoes and yams and start pies. After an hour I was exhausted. I decided to head to bed early. As I passed through the family room, Rick smirked at me as I said good night.

I fell asleep immediately. Exhausted from the constant thoughts and activities. It wasn’t until I was woken by a sharp slap to the tit that I remembered I hadn’t locked my door.

“Oh, Lynnie, you dirty little slut, I knew your door would be open.” Rick said from between my legs.

I bit my lip afraid of the passive decision I made. I did not want to think about what leaving the door unlocked really meant but I was in it now. Rick used his finger to rub my clit gently as he watched my face.

“My episodes are triggered by wanting something.” Rick said, “That has been you for a long time. All that extra tits and ass is making it too hard to resist.”

“What are you saying? It is my fault you walk in your sleep?” I asked slightly offended.

“Yes. The alpha beast in me has always been hunting your pussy.” He growled a little bit. “I want to own you.”

Rick kept eye contact as he lowered himself to lick my pussy. “I licked it, I own it. Just in case you think I am joking, I am not. I am moving in with you next week and I am going to set some rules.”

“What?” My pleasured haze lifted slightly.

“You are going to be my little whore. I am going to tell you what I want and you are going to do it. You will be punished for disobedience and rewarded for being a good girl.” He smiled as I shuddered at his words. “Good girl, my little slut.”

I quivered. He began softly fucking my cunt with his fingers. His lips latched onto my clit. I was carried away.

He kept his fingers fluttering against my g-spot while he kissed his way up my torso. Stopping to suck each nipple hard before reaching my neck and kissing his way to my ear.

Whispering against the shell of my ear, “You are so fucking beautiful my Lynnie. I am going to fuck you in ways you cannot even imagine, use you like a whore and worship you like a princess. Feel that pussy squeezing my fingers, you like it. You want me to own you don’t you slut?”

I moaned eagerly. He slid his fingers from my clutching cunt and grabbed fistfuls of my hair. While he stared into my eyes he filled me with his cock. He stayed there nose to nose with me while he pressed his cock deeper and deeper.

“Take all of me, baby girl.” Rick grunted driving harder. “Take all of my dick like it is your job because it is now. This is what you do. Take my cock in any hole I deem.”

“Oh God.” I moaned. I was so full of him and there was more? How would I ever take more?

“Relax Lynnie, you were built to sheath my cock. Breathe with me and relax your body wants more, soon you will crave being so full of my dick you forget how to breathe.” He did tight little thrusts as I inhaled and exhaled. I could feel the iron hardness of him pressing uncomfortably against my cervix. But something about the pain was making me hotter. I wanted to suffer for my pleasure. I wanted to be punished for loving my step brother’s cock filling me full.

“That’s it baby. That’s my good girl. Now I am going to fuck you like I own you.” I tilted my head back while he began to move. Harder, faster, driving me up and up.

I was coming hard within minutes. As soon as I was cresting he pulled out and rolled me onto my hands and knees. One hand fisted in my hair the other fisting my breast he began to fuck me hard. I was moaning and he moved his hand from my hair to cover my mouth.

“Quiet, whore, you don’t want mommy to know you’re spreading your thighs for your brother.” Rick growled in my ear. “Fuck baby, you feel so good wrapped around my cock. I cannot wait to move in with you and let you scream. Scream from the pleasure of this cock.”

I screamed against his palm. Grateful he was quieting me. I was too focused on my orgasms. I didn’t want to think about being quiet. I got louder when he bent forward and bit my neck where it met my shoulder. I pushed his cock from my cunt and sprayed his balls as I orgasmed again.

“Yes, you filthy fucking whore, squirt all over my balls.” Rick plunged back in hard and with a primal energy he began to come. I could feel the hot ropes of his jizz burning across my cervix and cunt.

We collapsed on the mattress in a pile and as I caught my breath I realized he wasn’t wearing a condom. I freaked for a moment. I mean there is no way he wasn’t wearing a condom. He certainly wouldn’t want to impregnate me right? I mean how would we explain it.

“Why are you thinking so hard Lynnie?”

“I was worried you weren’t wearing a condom.” I laughed

“I’m not. Don’t plan to start either.” He said nonchalantly.

“I’m not on the pill.” I said incredulously.

“Good.”

“Please, for the love of crackers, make some fucking sense.” I cried.

“Alright, I meant every word I said. You are mine now. I am moving in with you on Friday. You are coming with me to pack up my stuff and move me into your place. Then I am going to spend all my spare time fucking you.”

“But I could get pregnant!”

“So? You get pregnant. We tell them it was a broken condom from a one night stand and I step up to help you raise it. I am planning to spend our lives together.”

“Because I left my door unlocked?”

“Lynn, go to sleep. I will explain more once we are no longer in our parents house. For now there is nothing more we can do so we sleep. And in an hour or so, I will wake up and fuck you again. Then sneak back to my room before your mom wakes up.”

I sighed at his logic and his complete lack of taking my opinion into consideration. I mean what if this life wasn’t what I wanted? What if I wanted a marriage and real family?

He was right though, there was nothing to do right now so I drifted off to sleep.

It was dark and quiet when I came awake. Literally, came then awake. I was little spoon and Rick was behind me, fucking me gripping my tits dragging me hard up and down his cock.

“Holy fuck, my little slut, I have been waiting to long to get my hands on you. Worth the fucking wait though.”

His growling by my ear was adding another layer of pleasure. I was wrapped in his warmth, surrounded by his power, deep in his emotional cocoon. I felt so safe, seen and needed.

He brought me to orgasm twice more before he unloaded in my fertile pussy. He squeezed me tight and got up. He kissed me gently on the lips before heading to his room. I lay there in the quiet pondering how good it felt to be in Rick’s arms and how wrong it should be, but it wasn’t.

I heard my mom get up to get the oven started and slid out of bed to see if I could help. It was better than lying in the dark trying to figure out whatever the fuck was going on between me and my step brother.

We made breakfast together while we baked pies and prepped the turkey. We had things lined up for finishing touches when Rick came in smiling.

“Good morning ladies. Things look great. I am dying for coffee.” He said with a pointed look at me. I immediately headed for the coffee maker. I grabbed a mug and filled it. I took it to the fridge and added a splash of milk before handing it to him. He smiled wider and dipped his head slightly in my direction. My mom turned to the sink and he leaned forward whispering softly. “Good girl.” Before he left the room.

I felt tears sting my eyes with how happy that made me. I shook my head and tried not to think about him. As the day progressed, he would mention things that he or his dad needed, no orders or requests, just off-handed comments. I would immediately react and the pleased expression on Rick’s face was causing my chest to feel light.

We had dinner and as we sat around the table my mother brought up the black Friday shopping plan.

“Lynnie can’t go shopping tomorrow. We are leaving tonight so we can go pack up my house and move my stuff before Ashley gets back. I want to avoid the drama. With both vehicles we should be able to get everything in one trip.” Rick explained.

“You’re right that is more important than shopping. You guys go ahead and get ready to go. I will clean up.” My mom said. Rick’s dad raised an eyebrow at his son. Rick nodded silently.

I didn’t know what they were saying in their silent conversation so I headed to my room to pack my stuff. It didn’t take long and we were on the road. I took the drive to think about Rick and my new life with him.

I could not figure out why his obvious approval brought me joy. Would that fade? Would I start to resent him? I worried and pondered.

As soon as I parked the car he was there pulling me from the car and carrying me into his house. He took me straight to the bed and threw me down before climbing on top of me.

“I could not be prouder of you. You were such a good girl today. Even my dad was impressed.”

“What?” I asked. “He knows?”

“Your mom is the only one that is going to have issue with this. My dad knew this was inevitable from the beginning. I fought it for your mom’s sake.” Rick said stripping away my shirt. “Now I am going to reward my little slut for being a good girl. You want that?”

“Yes, please.” I panted already wet for him.

“Be as loud as you want.” He smirked. Then he got to work proving that being his good girl was worth it. He had me stripped naked gripping my tits, sucking on one while he slammed his cock hard and deep. “This is mine forever. My sister slut. Take this cock. All of it. Tell me you are my whore.”

“Oh, God, I am your whore Rick. I am yours. Fuck me. Fuck me, own me!”

My shouts were echoing of the walls and he was pistoning in and out of me like a man possessed. I starting coming and he bit my nipple hard causing me to squirt all over the bed. His hand moved to my throat and he rose above me. His grip on my neck was not tight but it was primal and I gushed more cum on his balls.

“Yes, my dirty little whore, give me more.” I looked into his eyes and the intensity of primal his gaze was enough to set me off again. In some piece of my brain I knew the hunter had captured his prey. I felt small and owned. It set me free in a way I could not understand. My head fell back exposing more of my soft throat to his power. My legs fell open offering him deeper access to my womb. My whole body screamed silently, ‘take me’. And he did.

After he finished fucking me he directed me to on what to pack and we got started. He was bossy and efficient. When we had the cars loaded it was very late. He dragged me inside and cuddle with me on the couch until I fell asleep. We napped like that for a while but before dawn he was up and dragging us out of the house.

“Follow me.” He drove to the diner near by and we went inside.

We were sitting at the table when the waitress came over. She obviously knew Rick well. She gave me a raised brow because I wasn’t Ashley.

“So where is your little lady today.” The waitress asked boldly.

“In Bali fucking her boss. I will have the eggs, bacon and hash browns. And she will have the pancakes fruit and a side of sausage. 2 cups of coffee and a large OJ.” Rick said with no input from either of us.

The waitress wrote on the pad and wandered away.

“Okay. What is the deal?” I asked. “Am I your slave? Your sister? Your fake wife?”

“I don’t have a label for it.”

“What are the expectations then?”

“We share a bed. Every night.”

“Okay. But we can fuck other people during the day?” I joked.

“No! You are mine and I won’t share.”

“Okay, I can’t sleep with others. What about you?”

“No. I won’t. If that changes I would let you know before. But considering how long I have wanted and waited for this, I doubt I will want anyone else.”

“For the sake of those of us not in your head, could you start at the beginning?”

“My family has a long line of primal tendencies. We see someone and it is like we know. My dad bucked tradition with my mom and settled down because he got her pregnant. Once that marriage fell apart, he met your mom and knew it was different. The problem is I felt it too about you. He knew it was tricky bringing us into the house together but he had no choice. He wasn’t going to live apart from his mate. When I sleep the veil between me and my primal self gets weak, so I wandered into your room a couple times but Dad found me and made the rule about locking doors. He checked it every night. I moved out, you went to college. I tried to move on, but it didn’t work. Ashley was a cock sleeve with opinions and I didn’t give a fuck when she started sleeping with her boss. She was a buffer to keep me away from you. But the animal finds a way.”

“What you’re like a werewolf or something?”

“No, my family, the men have always just known. It is like some women just know when a guy is creepy. Or they get a feeling about someone dying. It is just a thin spot in the veil.”

“So I am your mate. But you let me go to college and lose my virginity by get date raped by Chad Slorsky.”

“What? Why didn’t I know about that?”

“It isn’t something girls talk about if they can’t press charges. It happens and we move on.”

“Lynnie, I am so sorry. I thought I was protecting you.”

“Finish the story. Describe my role in your life.”

“Lynn, I am very possessive.”

“Ashley would disagree I think.”

“Fine, I am going to be possessive of you. I am going to be demanding of you. I will boss you around. I will spank you when you do not comply. I will fuck you whenever I want. I will dress or undress you as I see fit. I will protect you. I will adore you. I will sleep with you each night. I am in love with you and have been since I was 16. Our life is beginning and you are a decade behind me but I am yours and you are mine.”

I blinked. “So kids. But no marriage?”

“I will marry you tomorrow. It is more about your mom than us. She is the only one we are hiding from.”

I nodded. “I can work on her. Once we have her approval…”

“Full wedding, cake, dress, party. Ring. A big one. Sparkly so that any would be prick will see it from 500 feet away. I want you stamped as mine.” Rick smiled. “You should hurry if you don’t want to be pregnant at your wedding. I am not wearing a condom and you are not on any birth control.”

“I will tell her before Christmas.” I said. I understood what he was saying and it was far too late to rewind now, but it felt like my life was on fast forward.

“Lynnie, listen to me baby. I know this is a lot. Tell me you feel it though.” Rick’s imploring look took me by surprise.

He had been so confident to this point. In charge, steam rolling through all my objections. Not taking no for an answer. For him to show me the cracks in his armor, was touching. I grabbed his hand.

“Rick, I knew I was playing with fire. I knew that I was courting trouble but I wanted to feel myself in your arms. I wanted to feel that whole and that much pleasure. I know I am in the deep end of the ocean, but I jumped off the boat.” I grabbed his hands and stared into his eyes. “In a week, this may not be what I want. But once I have finished processing the dramatic right turn my life just made, I will be right here with you. You were right about being a decade ahead.” For more reach out to [email protected]

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By Shelley
#Incest #Teen