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but suddenly your hands are pinned behind your back and you're lifted off of you feet. and placed directly in front of the chair your dad is passed out in. you try to escape their grasp as they unzip your dad's jeans, forcing your head down on his cock. your dad drunkenly moaning as you take him in your mouth, the men forcing your head up and down along his cock. having no choice but to feel your daddy grow hard in your mouth.

“Stop…stop you’re hurting me! Fucking asshole! I hate you let me go!”

when I try and struggle he covers my mouth and holds me in place. the more I struggle the hornier he gets so to shut me up he slides his big brother cock in my cunny and rapes me.

the tears streaming down my face, my whines and desperate whimpers go unheard as he uses me roughly and kisses my tears away as he breeds me, his hot cum in my little tummy. >-<

Dad that checks on his teen son often, it worries him how sexually pent up his kid is. Always jerking off, always seeking for a new stash of porn mags or videos. he can't stand it, it's almost too painfull how similar he seems to be to when he was once young. he comes into his room, messy and disorganized, the lack of chores and his extreme laziness drives him mad sometimes but he can forgive it. It still frustrates him, seeing his kiddo sitting down on that damn computer all day long, wasting away his youth. He calls him, tells him to sit down. to have a chat. 'Champ.. I'm growing a bit concerned.. You haven't been going out lately.. haven't been making friends..' his voice replicates the worry he has been feeling lately, but his teenage son is more-so confident, talking about how his videogames are so much better, how his online friends circle understands him much more than his friends at school. His grades have been dropping, too. but that's far from the subject he wants to touch upon. 'I've noticed.. you're growing curious.. y'know, about girls and.. boys..' he can see it on his kid's face, the rapid flushing of his cheeks, the looking down, the shifting. He places a comforting hand on his thigh, massaging it as he warmly smiles. He is just like him, isin't he? 'Oh.. kid.. I see so much of myself in you i- i really thought you'd be more like your mother..' he chuckles, but his hand dosen't leave. The father can tell it's making his teenage son nervous, but he refuses to let go. he keeps insisting, growing closer in proximity to his kid's ear.

'Listen, i know it's a very.. new thing for you, all this- sex stuff. I used to be as eager as you when i was your age! But you know.. people grow.. experiment..' his hand inches closer to his kid's crotch, a gentle question from him, subtle, snaps him back to his senses. He covers it up, a new comforting palm resting on the son's back. 'Oh- no no, don't be like that.. i'm just tryin' to help kid.. You see, you're going to need someone to guide you.. especially when it comes to boys.. You know it'd make me so sad if you just- went with some asshole and..-' He looks at him, so tender, so young. The same hand that danced dangerously close to his kiddo's crotch rests on the boy's cheek. All red and puffy, so soft. The dad finally picks his kid up, surprising him with a tight embrace as he sets him on his lap. Chubby, hairy and aged arms, tanned and damaged by years of summer sun hug his son tightly against his broad chest, his nose picking up on the musky smell of his boy's shampoo. Dad's cock has been aching inside his old, vintage shorts, the plush bum teasing him not bringing in any help. 'Remember when i used to hold you like this? When you were just a kid.. a curious.. cute kid.' His breath is heavy on the back of his son's neck, mature hands unzipping and tearing down at his baggy pants and underwear. He still wore those spiderman boxers. 'You've always been such a cute little kid.. you know that..? Always so curious, so brave.. be brave for me, 'kay? Just for once, kiddo.' His brash squirming and fighting against him is easily muffled down by his own strength. He knows his son can't fight him back, not his own dad.

A sigh of relief washes the older man over as he finally liberates his hard, aching dad cock, the tip glistening with pre-cum from watching his boy get so uncomfortable and unsure. He didin't know why it made him stirr deliciously when his kid cried or bited back at his own, scolding remarks. Watching his tears damp his rosy cheeks alone, could make him cum. 'C'mon- kid..- Let dad help you out.. you're gonna feel real good hun.. just- stop, stop- stop squirming. calm down.. daddy is just helping you find what you like.. see? I'm not putting it in yet- no, no- champ, this is what all dads do.. come on, let's- let's find out if you like- mmmmfggfffuck- b-boys..-' His tip broke him in, holding his hysteric, complaining son down as the father slid his dick in inch by inch. It felt good to finally stretch him out, his little body trying so hard to fight the inevitable. He was born to be broken and stretched like this. 'Theeere you go.. you're such a brave boy! See? You've taken me in fully.. That's my boy- my sweet, fuckin' boy..' He thrusts once, causing his teen son to enter into a shock, still unable to process any of this. But god was he tight, his teen, tight hole embraced his girthy dick like he could never imagine, every pump pushing him closer to breed his own kid with his loads of cum. 'Ooow- that's it, that's it.. Come on- touch yourself like da-fuck! like daddy taught you.. that's a goood boy.. good fucking boy..' he can feel him spasm and milk him, every stroke of his dick causing his little boy cunt to drool all over. He asks him if it feels really good and, inbetween sobs, his son incoherently answers yes with a weak nod. He holds him tigh, very tight again. plunging his full cock to the hilt this time. 'Been tellin' ya.. this would feel so good.. mmmmf-fuck son.. you truly- uughh..- truly were made to be fucked by older guys like your- your dad here..- haah..~ aahhhmmmf..- just- just like i said, alright..? Don't- don't tell your momma about a thing.. 'kay? Good.. that's my brave little boy..' He kisses his forhead, tenderly, filling his son up with his cum. The loud sounds of skin against skin filled the room but now, it was just his poor kid squirming and mewling, tears rolling off from his face.

you try to call out for your boyfriend, but he shoves your face hard into the pillows. his cock is so much thicker, he has to stop and spit on your pussy before you can fully take him. you try to kick your legs out, but he's mounting you, holding you down, you can hardly breathe. but he's not like his son, he knows what he's doing. by the time he lets you catch your breath, you're moaning for more. he makes you cum so hard, you don't even notice your boyfriend enter the room again.

Little sis knowing her big bro is protective but she never understood why. So when she was flirting with that guy her big brother was the last worry on her mind. She got his number and she felt confident. She doesn't notice the glare her big brother is giving, how his knuckles are turning white, and how angry he is. She falls asleep texting that guy and being excited someone was interested in her.

Little sis thinks she's having a dirty dream and that's why her body feels so good. She's slowly starting to wake up and it's not going away. Matter a fact it's getting more intense, she can't shake that feeling off. Confused she whines as she wakes up, the room is hot, there's weight on her back, she can't move, and it feels good. Then she hears him, my little sister. Her heart speeds up and she grabs the sheets. My girl, my cunt, and my responsibility. She looks behind the best she can to find her big brother fucking her.

Her eyes widen and they quickly tear up. She's still a little out of it but she tries to sit up, only to fail as big brother shoves her head back down into her pillow. She tries to kick and squirm but it's another fail as big brother keeps fucking her. Don't you ever pull some bullshit like that again, do you understand me? He leans down, his weight is on her, and he's growling into her ear. She can't even respond as she's panting, her eyes rolling back, he's grinding his cock into her, and it's hitting too deep. That sensation where she wants to run from it but it feels too good.

Little sis thinks she has a choice, he laughs bitterly. I wanted this to be much nicer for you but you decided to play games. Her body is shaking in so much pleasure as an orgasm is forced through her. She's gripping the sheets and babbling nonsense. I wanna say her words make sense but they are nonsense to big bro. Stupid little stops, too much, and why's but big bro ignores them. Not like little sis actually means them as she's cumming. Look at the mess you made and it's all mine, he grips her hair and fixes his position. Starts properly fucking into her again, a loud noise leaves her lips.

"I'm working," I tell him.

"Don't let me stop you," he replies.

I try to focus on my work as his hands start to explore, slipping under my shirt, even caressing possessively around my neck for a brief, distracting second, before it groped downwards. I tried to ignore him as his hand dipped below the waistband of my sweats and caressed me through my boxers. I tried to ignore him as he pulled away and then slipped into my boxers to stroke my now-leaking cunt. When his fingers curled into me, I whimpered.

"Please, I need to get this done..."

He hummed with a tone of amusement that sent a shiver down my spine, but took his fingers away. I bit my tongue against a whine of frustration.

It doesn't take him long to start his mischief again. He shuffles me around, and I can hear the clink of his belt, and when he's finished jostling me, his hard cock is standing at attention between my legs, pressing against my cunt, only the two thin layers of my boxers and pants keeping them apart. I bite my lip, but try to focus.

Then, he starts to slide my bottoms off. Both the sweats and the boxers at once, he shimmies them down just to my thighs, and repositions his cock so it rested against my dripping cunt. It's hard to read what's on the page in front of me, especially as he starts to rock his hips just so, sliding his cockhead between my folds.

"Still working?" he asks me.

I blink back to the present, and grip my pencil. "Yeah. Still working."

He hums again. For a moment, I can manage to clear my thoughts. His teasing feels good, and it's monotonous enough to shove to the back of my mind.

Then, he lifts my hips, and slides me down on his cock. I can't help the low moan that leaves me as he stretches me out, filling me until I'm fully seated. I whimper his name, pleading, though I'm not sure if it's for him to stop or to keep going.

"Don't mind me," he murmurs against the shell of my ear. I could laugh at the irony, if I weren't otherwise preoccupied. He doesn't move anymore, but now no matter how much I try, I can't focus on what I was doing. Not with his cock inside me, his hands still idly roaming.

I tremble, and roll my hips. "Please."

"I thought you needed to work," he says, innocently.

"Please, I need you," I whine. "Please, fuck me."

His hands tighten on my hips, and he holds me in place as he thrusts up into me, drawing out another obscene sound from my lips. Soon enough, he shoves me forward, bending me over the desk and scattering the open pages, textbooks, and pencils. He leans over me, and buries his cock deep as he breathes in my ear,

Loving the idea of getting bred by my brothers. Being out at the mall but my younger brother gets needy and our older brothers can tell. They laugh and tease him for being so desperate. I'm the one that gets it the most though. Why are you laughing at him? Yeah! Acting like you can't be used. You should've kept your giggles to yourself. Having to let little bro use me in a corner where hopefully no one sees. Wait! This is too public, what if someone sees?! My skirt gets flipped up, panties to the side, and he's pushing into me. Once one of them has started of course the others need their turns too.

Getting fucked by each one of them, having to cover my own my mouth, grabbing the wall for balance, and shaking. It's too much, you can take it. It's my turn next, wait no! I wanted next, I'll go last. Glaring at them as they take their turns, until I finally can't hold myself up, and fall onto the ground. They don't stop using me, just fuck me into the corner on the floor. Finally it's the oldest turn and he yanks me to stand up again. Stand up little sis that floors dirty, she usually takes us so well, huh maybe it's out being in public, yeah maybe she's extra stimulated by the risk. Oldest bro is pushing into my full and used cunt.

He's the last one to fill my cunt with cum and pulls out. I'm barely holding myself up as cum drops from me and they all smile smugly. No more...please...fuck I'm too full. Ive never seen her drip that much cum, we did a good job, press on her lower stomach I bet she'll drip like crazy, think we all out did ourselves. My panties get pulled back into place and my cunt gets slapped really making a mess of the fabric. My skirt gets pulled back down and I'm dragged back to the public. Having to pretend like all my brothers didn't just breed me. I can feel the mess between my legs as I'm made to walk around.

I know this would hurt but it sounds amazing

She’d suck his cock like her life depended on it. She can barely take him in her mouth! She definitely cannot take him in her cunt. She’s looking up at him while bobbing her head, her knees hurt, she’s all messy, and her throat is probably bruised. Something in her is enjoying this, she even enjoys his size, but she’s nervous to take it. Just like that little sis, he moans and pushes her head onto his cock purposely not letting her up. She gags and chokes on it, hitting his thigh needing air. Panting when she’s finally let up, told you to stop doing that! I’m going to keep doing it until you let me fuck you.

And I told you that’s not happening! Mom and dad told us to bond, now you wanna listen to them? Now I wanna be deep inside you, that’s not going to fit, then we’ll make it fit. She’s getting dragged by the hair up onto his lap. He’s forcing her panties down her legs then forcing her legs open. Big bro! Wait! Please! She squeals and thrashes trying to get away but he doesn’t let her. The more you move the more it will hurt. He’s dragging the tip through her slits making sure she’s wet before trying to push in.

Just like little sister thought it doesn’t go in on the first or second try. She’s panting and hoping maybe he’ll give up but no. On the third try she’s getting split open by her big brothers cock. She gasps and digs her nails into him, begging him to stop but no. He keeps pushing her down onto his cock. Both of them whine as she’s forced down onto him. Taking his whole length, she’s shaking, eyes rolled back, and crying as she hugs him. She’s so full she’s already gone dumb.

They hold onto each other tightly. Big brother can barely take the grip his little sisters cunt has on him. He’s so close to cumming already but he holds back. Ride me, he spanks her making her cry. She tries her best but the was she feels everything is too much. It’s too much…I’m too full, she chokes out. Then a moan is forced out of her when big bro grabs her hips and makes her ride him. Just a couple minutes, just a couple minutes and you can take a break…I just need to cum. He pants and fucks into her, little sis swears he’s hitting her cervix.

being forced to share a bed with your big brother in the same hotel room as your parents. you're about to sneak off to shower, with the idea that he'll follow you, but the second your father starts snoring, your brother slaps his hand over your mouth and forces himself inside you. you've only used your hands on each other, he always promised it wasn't wrong that way, it was just siblings taking care of each other.