This FICTION story contains elements of non-consent, incest, abuse, humiliation and other darker types of kinks. If such things offend you, please do not read. This story is meant for entertainment only for those that can tell fiction from reality.
In a daze, I stare forward. I gulp, swallowing the spit that have collected in the back of my throat. My parents just went outside to start the barbeque. I know what that means. It means he will be coming any moment.
3 months ago when I went to take a shower, my 18 year old brother fucked me. I'll spare the details, but he forced fucked me, his 19 year old sister. I was so shocked at the time that I didn't know what to do. But he did. He got mad at me after. Told me what a horrible sister I was for keeping something like that away from him. Said he was going to take my pussy whenever and wherever he wanted and that I would have to take it.
Since that day, he's changed. Whenever it is just he and I, he uses me. And he's done so much too. Every time he finds me, I never know what he'll do or want. Sometimes it is just for me to show my breasts or maybe my womanhood, but other times it's to fuck me in some humiliating position while naked. Other times it's to whip me with a flogger.
When he is around my parents and I, he's normal. He's the caring brother I've always had. He listens, laughs and is his normal nerdy self. But when it is just he and I, he's different. Like he is a completely different person. He becomes dominate and mean, taking what he wants and not caring if he hurts me. In fact, I think he likes hurting me.
Let me give you a few examples of things he has done. For one, nearly every night he comes into my bedroom once our parents go to bed. There he does as he wants but it always ends with him fucking me until he cums in me. During the day, when our parents leave the room, even if its just for a moment, he'll make me lift my shirt and bra to expose myself and not lower it until we hear our parents coming back. Sometimes when I come home from school he makes me insert a wireless dildos, which he controls throughout the rest of the day as he wants no matter where I am.
Of late he's not been as bad. He normally only uses me a few times a week. This could be because I've started to hang around my parents like glue. Or I'm out of the house where he can't get me. Been doing my best to get out of this house where he lives and can't wait until college starts up again. It's just for this semester they have virtual classes with the dorms closed.
As I knew he would, my brother enters the kitchen. I would have gone with my parents outside, but they asked me to put the chips for dinner into bowls, and it would look weird if I took everything outside when we will eat inside.
You might ask why I don't do something about him. Why not tell my parents or even the police? Why not slap him? Why not punch and kick him when he tries to do something? Well, my answer is one I can't really explain.
When he becomes that other person, I get scared. He's just so stern and demanding. It scares me to disobey. That I don't want to find out what he will do if I don't do as he wants. Not to mention how crazy the whole thing is. For him to do what he does to his own sister. Even to think like he does, I mean, he seriously thinks I was hiding how good my womanhood feels from him...it's crazy. Crazy and scary.
Without saying anything he walks up behind me as I face the counter and grabs my hips in a rough grab. With force he spins me around so I'm made to face him, getting dizzy at how fast I'm spun.
Not even looking at me, he unbuttons my pants and yanks them down. Then my panties are yanked down to my knees to expose my womanhood to the kitchen. And as he normally does, he lifts my shirt and then bra so my breasts bounce free. He does love my boobs for some reason. Like he always wants to see them.
I put my hands to my face as my brother kneels down and puts his face against my pussy. I feel his tongue start to dart over my clit, pressing hard on it. Then he starts to flick it left and right, pressing hard as he does. He's eating me out again.
In the past month, he's gotten interested in oral sex, but only on me. He's licked me more times than I can count. It makes me wonder if he's using me for practice. Like he wants to try it with a girlfriend and wants to make sure he's good at it first. He is getting better and I think that's because he listens to my body, as no matter how hard I fight the feelings, I do get aroused and often cum. And yes, it is very humiliating and embarrassing to cum from your younger brother.
He keeps licking, treating my womanhood as his private place, the sounds of his tongue wagging clearly heard. Then the door to the backyard opens, and my brother calmly stops, stands and jerks up my jeans. He spins me around just as our father comes in.
"Hey, don't fill up on chips," my father tells my brother as he enters the kitchen. My father witness nothing but my brother leaning over me to take a handful of chips from the open bag in front of me. I keep my hips pressed against the counter to hide that my jeans are unbuttoned. With trembling hands, I pour the chips into a bowl, not looking at either of them.
"I won't, I won't," my brother responds, chomping on the chips. My father then asks if he can watch the grill, and the two go off together, leaving me alone. I finally am able to pull up my panties and then button my jeans, my womanhood feeling very tingly from the brief interaction.
What I think really concerns me about my brother is how he keeps doing more each time. At first it was just sex, and maybe a spanking. Then he started to get toys to use on me. Next was true blue BDSM acts with rope and floggers. He's even threatened taking me outside for a walk or fucking me in front of strangers. I don't know how far he'll go or what he's capable of doing.
Once I get the chips into their bowls, I put them on the table then go outside to be around my mom to protect myself. This leads to the food getting grilled and us having dinner together. It's much like any dinner together, much talking, much asking about how classes are, much debating COVID and the state of the world.
After dinner my parents suggest we all watch a movie. We all move into the living room at this, with my parents sitting together on the couch, me in a chair to the left of the couch and my brother in one on the right.
My parents pick some goofy looking romcom movie that I've never heard of before. It ends up being from some Nordic country as it is subtitled, not that it means it's bad. Just means there's a bit of reading to do.
The movie is very boring. Slow and boring. Not to mention the plot doesn't really make sense. I end up on my cell within minutes, checking Facebook, going on discord and texting friends. Across the way I see my brother doing this as well as my parents try to get into the movie, but even they are having issues.
