All characters are over 18.
"Bunny, I told Marc you with your homework. Your brother is real smart."
"No mom. Marc and his buds always tease me about my purple hair and pointy tits." My perky boobs did stick out like rockets, with sharp pink nipples, like an inch long. In gym class were always the longest.
Once my brother's buddies got drunk and said they wanted to screw me... called me a jizz hole... a fuck socket... a sweet piece of fuck-candy. They stared at me like I was naked.
I told mom. "Oh honey, that's just how guys are. Tits and twats drive 'em crazy."
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"Now Bunny, what's this homework assignment?"
"We'll Mom, I have this S.A.P. thing at school. Sexual Assault Protection."
"Bunny's gotta practice getting raped." Marc grinned at me. "Who'd want to rape you anyway? Have you seen your hair? It looks like purple weeds."
"Fuck you Marc! Now I just gotta like practice fighting off a rapist."
"Ha, you shouldn't fight him. You should thank him."
Mom smacked Marc. "Help Bunny with her homework. Now!"
"Him?" I giggled and let my eyes go to his zipper. "He doesn't have anything down there a girl would be afraid of. Janey told me all about your pencil prick. That every time you guys screwed, she fell asleep."
"My prick is monster big. I'll show you!"
"Whatever dude. You're still gonna help me with my homework right? You really have to try and rape me. Like when I'm not expecting it."
"Got it." Marc laughed. "But no cheating. Don't wear like eight pairs of panties and three bras and..."
"OMG! You ain't never getting that far!"
"So you want assaulted when you're least expect it?" He rubbed my neck. "You look tense sis, so we'll start with a massage." Marc sat me on his bed, massaging my shoulders. "I told you that you'd like it."
"Yeah, but if you think you're going to like surprise me and jump me or something..." I glanced over my shoulder. Marc flashed an innocent smile.
"Never sis, I just like to massage pretty girls. And you'd be one hot twat if it wasn't for your hair."
"I'm not a twat! And lots of guys like my hair."
"Sure. Blind guys." Marc massaged my back but his fingers kept catching on my bra strap. "Bunny, can you take that damn thing off?"
"My bra? I ain't getting naked for you."
"I didn't say get naked, just lose the bra."
"You gonna play nice?" I asked, feeling goosebumps on my tits. "Okay, but don't look. I ain't showing you my boobs." Marc turned his face away. I pulled my bra off and threw it at him.
"Thanks stupid." His hands massaged up and down. It was definitely better without my bra. "Now lie down for a deep massage." Marc pushed me forward, laying on my back. His hot breath on my neck made me shiver. "Sis I'll tell you a special secret. It's about you."
"Me?" I giggled, and for some reason my nipples hardened, and my pussy itched inside... Taking a deep breath I waited.
"First let's take off your blouse."
"No!" Marc tugged at my blouse. "Stop, you're gonna pop the buttons. Okay I'll fucking take it off. Don't look." Squishing my tits on the bed, I slipped off my blouse, leaving only my plaid skirt and pink panties. My bare back was ready for massage.
Then I heard Marc unzip. He yelled. "Don't look!"
Of course I looked. My brother unzipped his pants! I almost sat up but remembered I was topless. "Marc, why are you standing there in your boxers?"
"Sis you've seen my boxers a zillion times." It wasn't a big deal, except for the bulging cock lump... and I was on his bed half-naked!
"Marc is this a massage or rape practice?"
"Both." My brother straddled my butt. His strong thighs made me tingle all over. "Your skin is so soft, Bunny. It's like warm silk." Marc's hands moved to my sides, his fingertips rubbing the sides of my tits. It felt sorta good and made my nipples throb.
"Here's my secret. When I see a girl I might like to, you know... I always compare her to you." Marc breathed into my ear. "How she looks. How she feels inside..."
"WHAT!!?" I clenched my thighs shut. "You wonder how I feel inside?"
"All the time, your pink hole. I'm sure it's warm and silky. Like pink silk." He leaned over me with his lump rubbing my thigh and kissed my cheek, then the jerk bit my ear. "Ouch!" When I turned to stop him, our lips smashed together... Wow. The kiss was an electric jolt, his tongue thrust between my lips, twirling against mine.
This wasn't a brother-sister kiss. This was a fuck-me-to-death kiss. I felt Marc's boner on my thigh. Without thinking, I lifted my hips, thrusting up to meet his lump. Then his bulge touched my moist spot...
My pussy quivered... It needed to feel something inside... something long and hard. We kissed like lovers, breathing each other's breath. Marc squeezed my tits and nipples. When he lifted my skirt it felt sinfully delicious. My pussy throbbed with the wicked urge to screw my own brother.
Marc pulled off my pink panties. The cool air made me shiver. He was the first guy to see me naked, and his piercing stare made me dripping wet. "Go ahead, touch me." I shivered as his hand stroked my peach fuzz... Marc rubbed along my moist slit and his finger slipped inside.
"Oh bro, that's the spot!" He straddled me. His chest on my back, his face in my hair, and his rigid prick pushing between my thighs. Marc's boner was HUGE!
"Bunny you know what I want!"
"Oh yes brother. Stick it in my pink hole--Hurry!" His prick pushed into my anus!!? "WHAT? No bro. OUCH! Not that pink hole! Not up my ass." I looked back pleading, but he didn't stop. "Please Marc, don't stick it in my asshole!"
Marc's cock thrust up my helpless rectum and all the way up my anal canal. I screamed and Mom knocked on the door. "Marc? Bunny? I heard yelling. Are you two fighting again?"
"No mom we're uh... just working on my rape homework."
"Oh, that's nice dear." She jiggled the doorknob. "You two try and be good, I know it's hard."