My favorite brother

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My brother and I have always been close. We grew up in a small suburban town where you know everyone and everyone knows everything about everyone. Secrets are hardest to keep when you live here. It’s amazing how we’ve kept ours so long.I’ll start off with telling you a little about me. My name is Carson, I’m 5ft. 3in., with super long, down to my butt, dark brown almost black hair. I have been a dancer all my life so I’m very flexible and in quite good shape. Now a little about my brother. Unlike me, who took more from my moms side, Ryan is 6ft. 1in. and all muscle. He was Mr. Jock in school and the type of guy the girls would kill for. He has longish shaggy blonde hair and Hollister model looks. My mom swears to god that he was born with a six pack, but her and my dad were hippies so she might have just been high.I walked in to our well furnished living room. Probably to well furnished because at least once a day someone stubbed their toe on something in there. I dropped my brick of a backpack onto the couch and headed to the kitchen to get a drink. My brother walked through the patio doors all sweaty. He looked over at me and said “Hey sis.” He was barely, if even, 200 days older than me. Our parents bred like rabbits for a couple of years. One thing I forgot to mention was that we have four younger sisters and two younger brothers. Brooklyn who is also less than a year younger than me was currently on a 3 month field trip to Paris for her French class. After Ryan, Brooklyn, and I were born our parents apparently found a magical thing called a condom. There’s 6 years between Brooklyn and Marie. To clear up any confusion all my brothers and istanbul travesti sisters are: Ryan-19, me-18, Brooklyn-17, Marie-11, Clara-9, the twins Josh and Zack-7, Joli-4, and Ashton-1. In all its 10 kids. “What’s your plan for the day?” Ryan asked as he grabbed a Gatorade from the fridge. “Oh, nothing much, I’m just completely stoked that it’s summer vacation,” Today was my last day of High School and it was awesome. “It’s going to be nice having you around more often,” he said as he stepped a little closer than most brothers should. My DD breasts were lightly touching his chest. “Home home we’re home,” My mom chimed in a sing-song voice from the living room. Ryan quickly stepped away and scratched his head to make it look like he wasn’t just pressed against his sister’s chest. Soon enough 5 little kids came running in to greet us. Mom quickly handed me Joli so she could start dinner. Dinner went bye like a flash. Soon we were getting the little kids in pj’s and sending them off to bed. Pretty soon it was just me, Ryan, Mom, Marie, and Clara. Since it was officially summer vacation mom was letting Marie and Clara stay up for as long as they wanted. They were both dead by midnight. Ryan and I carried them to bed and mom was soon to bed. Dad was on a business trip to Seattle for 2 weeks so mom got the master to herself. Even though there are 10 kids there’s only 5 bedrooms. Our parents really didn’t want kids and they are not about to sell this house, so Ryan, Brooklyn, and I share a room, but since she’s gone it’s a lot easier to live in there. Most 19 year old guys would hate to share a room with their sister’s, but istanbul travestileri I don’t think he really minds it. Once mom went to bed Ryan and I went up to our room and popped in a movie. We both sat on my bed with a bowl of popcorn and a big fluffy comforter. “What are your plans for the summer,” Ryan asked after a while. “Umm, hanging by the pool, shopping…..” “fucking some random guy,” Ryan added in. “Hey I don’t go out and have random sex with guys. The only guy I’ve had sex with was Josh and that was once when I was 16.” “Your best friend Josh??!!? Since when do you like him?” “I don’t, we were both 16 and virgins and we wanted to see what it was all about.” Ryan just smiled. Pretty soon I was dead asleep.I woke up still wrapped in the comforter and with Ryans arm wrapped around me. I snuggled closer to him and he said “Morning sunshine,” “Hey what time is it,” “Just after 9” I hopped out of bed and walked over to my dresser. I grabbed a bra and some panties, a tank top and some booty shorts. I walked to my bathroom to get dressed. I heard some grunting and heavy breathing coming from my parents bedroom which was connected to my bathroom. I cracked the door open just enough to see my mom in doggie position with my dads huge dick buried deep into her cunt. I very quickly got wet. I quickly stood up and almost ran to get my brother. “You have got to come see this,” “What is it?” Ryan said as he got up. “Come on,” I said as ran back to the door. Ryan quickly looked through the crack. By the hard-on quickly tenting in his pants he liked what he saw. We watched our mom get fucked for so long but never really did anything. travesti The next couple of days went by quickly with nothing really happened. One morning I got a call from Rick, Hottie Mc. Hotter Pants, he wanted to know if I would go to the movies with him on Friday. I said yes and as soon as I hung up the phone I started screaming. “What the hell is wrong with you?” Ryan said as he ran into the kitchen. “Sorry Rick just asked me to go out with him to the movies on Friday,” “Wha’d you say?” Ryan said genuinely disappointed. “Yes!” “Oh, ok,” “What’s wrong you look sad?” I said as I walked up and gave him a hug. “Oh, nothing…. I’m happy for you,” I went shopping with mom on Thursday and found the cutest shirt to wear with some skinny jeans and wedge heels. Ryan seemed a little distant from me lately. Ever since the phone thing he hadn’t really talked to me. Rick came to pick me up at 6 p.m. “What movie we going to?” “Oh, well, I wasn’t really planning on taking you to the movies,” “Where are you taking me then?” “You’ll see,” He said as we drove off toward an industrial district part of town. He parked the car behind a building and leaned over to kiss me. I let him kiss me for awhile. After a bit he started to feel my tits. Soon he was trying to take my shirt off. “Rick, can you slow down,” I said as I pulled back. “Baby what’s the matter? Its ok nothings gonna happen,” He went back to trying to take my top off. “Stop it Rick!” I yelled as I pulled back. “Come on baby.” He was soon on top of me pushing me back further and still trying to take my top off. “No! Get off of me! I wanna go home!” I screamed as he continued to try and undress me. In the blink of an eye the driver seat door flung open and Rick was pulled out. I sat up with my shirt half off and hair messed up. I looked out and Ryan had Rick by the collar yelling “Don’t you ever touch her again! You here me!” Ryan was yelling at him.

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