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Chloe 17

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Chloe was excited as she bolted from bed. It was her 18th birthday! She'd been looking forward to today, as her mom had promised to take her dancing at a little 18+ club downtown. Her family were all pretty fit, and Chloe looked forward to a few solid hours of fun with her mom. Okay, maybe her mom might have added on a few pounds, and some burnout, from the endless work that came with providing for 5 kids. But the lady was still hot!

The work had gotten better in the past few years, as each of Chloe's brothers became an adult and started contributing to the household. Mom never asked them to, they just did it because they were raised right. There was an unspoken rule that nobody should move out until they were really ready, and Chloe's mom was happy that they were all still here, still close, had dinner together regularly, and helped each other. Now, the bills were lining up much more easily than for the two decades prior. She seemed happier, like a weight was off her shoulders.

Chloe hoped to offer her the same bit of relief. Just a little bit extra, and maybe take some weight off the boys too, though they were young and could take it. If they stuck together, maybe they could each have a little nest egg to get them started with a family. That was the idea, at least.

They all got along so well, it made Chloe happy. The only real tension was from the pranks. Chloe's four brothers were a handful, full of boundless energy, and took some of that energy out on each other. There were the usual ice buckets in the shower, whipped cream on the hand at night, buzzed heads, and toothpaste Oreos. But these were mostly harmless. Chloe and her mom were never the target, so it was largely background noise.

As Chloe got dressed for the day, a lazy Saturday, she checked herself out in the mirror. She was tiny, as were most of her female relatives. Elfin features gave her what she considered to be an elegant, delicate look, and bright green eyes peered out from under her thick, wavy brown hair. She was a hair shy of 5', very slender, with breasts in the middle of the B-cup range, and a little bubble butt. She was proud of the way she looked. She was an athlete, and she was fast, despite her height. Her legs were toned, and always caught attention when she wore sundresses, a favorite of hers. The little triangle of neatly trimmed pubes at the top of those legs was a naughty little addition from the night before, her pussy itself fully shaved.

Sighing happily, she threw an Anti Flag tee shirt and some admittedly tiny white panties on. She could tease her brothers a little, they were harmless and it was fun. If they looked, well...they were allowed. It helped that they were all hot, endless soccer training for a local league kept them in great shape. The five of them ran together often.

Chloe headed out of her room, and immediately froze. Something was off. She could hear raised voices, no, just one. Her mom. She rarely yelled, so that was odd. And it was Chloe's birthday, so they would normally all keep it civil. She could smell her mom's iconic cinnamon pancakes, a birthday classic, so nothing out of place there. Just the...yelling? No, it was more like a panicked whisper.

Chloe got downstairs and turned a corner, and the source of her mother's consternation immediately became clear. Her brothers were all crowded around the kitchen / dining room space, just as tall as Chloe wasn't, naked as the day they were born. Just tanned, toned, naked guy flesh, everywhere.

Fucking yum.

Gill, the oldest, was 22. He was casually drinking coffee, leaning against the counter, ignoring his mom. He was lean like the rest, and the green eyes they all shared were sparkling in Chloe's direction. He was the most confident of the four, and he flexed his hard dick for her as she watched. Her gaze was drawn to his ballsack, it looked so full.

Ryan was 21 and the only one above 6'. He was behind her as she entered, and she could feel his gaze where it always settled, her jiggly little ass. Chloe looked over her shoulder at him, and watched his otherwise soft dick twitch at the little peek of her butt under her shirt. She gave him a shy smile and kept her butt faced in his direction. She liked the way he looked at her butt. He was quiet but witty when his brothers weren't talking over him, and his eyes could always be trusted to follow a good butt.

Dante was 20, and in the process of watching his youngest brother and mother arguing about the sudden nudity. He turned to Chloe and smiled at her, making her heart skip a little beat. They always got along the best, and she did NOT have a crush on him. His shoulders were broader than his brothers', and he seemed the most sturdy of them all. Those green eyes were the same as the whole family, but she swore his were the prettiest, and they shone the brightest for her. Or, she thought they did. Maybe she just wanted them to? He made, just, intense eye contact, and her eyes flicked lower and she watched him harden in front of her eyes. Fully hard in seconds, he throbbed while she just stared. Gulped. Didn't think about that thing in her mouth. Nope.

Gio. Mile-a-minute, crazy clever Giovanni, was 19, and was, no fucking question, the mastermind of this whole thing. He was the shortest, and usually the hardest to figure out. He made science stuff, he did art, he dominated video games but got bored, just excellent at whatever caught his attention for that given moment. He was hard as a rock as he explained to his mother that this was fine, this was normal, no big deal, really. He turned, and his twitching dick swatted his mother on the ass. He saw Chloe and shouted "Happy Birthday, baby sis!" And promptly went to hug her. Stunned, she did nothing, and soon had her littlest big brother just blatantly rubbing his cock on her shirt. That triggered a cascade of naked boy hugs, one after the other and eventually all four together. They never minded contact between each other, and this was no different. They were all hard and pressing into her and she was so, so red.

She was also a fucking puddle in her panties.

She subtly ran her finger along the spot Ryan had been as he hugged her (surprise, surprise!) from behind during the group hug. He had left a trail of precum on her ass.

The puddle got worse.

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Her mom was dressed in mom jeans and an old tee shirt that looked like it was probably one of her brother's. It didn't hide the fact that her ass was to die for and her breasts were huge. She had a nice amount of padding that just made her look like a MILF. When her mom turned to face Chloe, she was once again made jealous of the beautiful woman's beautiful face. Full, Italian lips, creamy white skin, eyes that could communicate volcanic formication across a crowded room, and a light dusting of freckles that seemed to imply innocence. This woman was the epitome of the sexy-but-innocent pinup girl as she fucked the life out of your husband.

"Mom?" Chloe asked, leaning in close to her mother, once she'd extricated herself from the tangle of arms, torsos, and cocks. "Is this the Twilight zone?"

"No! They are insisting they are allowed to be naked in their house. Everyone is an adult, so they say it should be fine. Bullshit, it is not fine, I didn't sign on to see dicks! Dicks everywhere!" She gestured with the frying pan, somehow perfectly flipping the pancake as part of the gesture. Patricia, Chloe's mom, was a 39 year old nurse. She and Chloe's father had had Gill at 17 and 18, respectively, and apparently decided they liked the way Patricia looked pregnant, because they just kept doing it. Of course, when Chloe's dad, the sexy Spanish boy Luca, died just after Chloe was born, that left Patricia with an...inconvenient number of kiddos. She had gotten very good at being a mom, very fast, and despite her constantly frazzled appearance, she was extremely dependable. Chloe thought the world of her. She just wished she had her mom's bouncy fucking rack.

She's not hot. She's not hot. Neither are the throbbing, leaking cocks with their full, sexy balls, explicitly hard for you and your mom. Nobody in this house is hot as fuck.

"Mom, I don't think we can fight this. Look at those fucking smiles. They're already having a blast, and the more we fight the more fun this is. We would have to make no big deal out of it, that would be our best chance to take the fun out of it. Besides," she leaned in even closer to whisper, "those dicks are so fucking hard for us. Tell me that's not hot."

Her mom laughed, and everyone stopped to listen. It's just what you did when Patricia Jennings laughed. It was this deep, sexy, genuine sound from her throat that just gave people goosebumps. "Chloe, you're a bad influence," she whispered back. Patricia glanced back, and that glance became a lingering stare at the cocks, and the beautiful bodies of her boys. "Fuck me," she said under her breath.

"If you're not careful, probably," Chloe said, beaming as she made her mother laugh again. "Thanks for the happy birthdays, guys. You make me feel very, uh, noticed." She looked from dick to dick. A slightly forced laugh rang out through the room. There was definitely no sexual tension running through this family of six, no sir.

Chloe ate with her family, and the tension died down a little as the fun bits were hidden below the table. Neither Chloe nor Patricia were very good at hiding the fact that they liked the view, and that only made things worse. It turned the boys from mischievous to downright incorrigible, reveling in the flustered looks.

After a delightful breakfast, Chloe was left with a conundrum. She had nothing planned for the day, other than dancing tonight, but she desperately needed a reason to go to her room and finger herself into a coma.

She settled on the very elegant, "See you guys later!" And she just went to her room and locked the door. It had been like twenty minutes since she left her room for the morning. Her panties hit the floor with a wet sound, and she lay on her bed with her ass in the air as her fingers immediately dove into her pussy. "Fuck! Why are they so hot?" She moaned into a pillow as the first waves of orgasm hit, her pussy clamping down on her fingers in a way that, she was sure, would drive guys wild. Whenever she got around to fucking one.

Panting from her first of what she knew would be several orgasms, she turned her focus to her new memories, slowly circling her clit with her fingertips as those dicks bounced through her mind. They were all around the same size, a solid 6 inches, with a little variation in length and girth. Watching them harden and leak, bob and move, was captivating. She couldn't even pretend otherwise, she loved it.

Chloe was a careful person, very thoughtful and calculating. So, giving some thought to it, she decided she'd cum once thinking about each brother. They deserved that, they'd been good to her for her whole life. One little cum each, like a good little sister, and then she'd put those thoughts out of her mind.

Gill. She loved that sexy confidence and the...swagger with which he walked. She now knew he had a tight butt, which made the swagger a little hotter. He was the slut of the family, occasionally bringing girls around to his bed, and more often talking his way into theirs. All of her brothers had every reason to be confident, they were fit, hot, and had perfect dicks for actual fucking, cute dicks that she'd love to have in her hand or holes. The porn monstrosities were scary. But Gill, he knew how to use it, and those balls were so full.

Gill had always been the father figure in Chloe's life, despite only being 5 years older than her. He patched up her cuts when Patricia wasn't home. He read bedtime stories to her. He even called her Little One when they snuggled, though that was rare lately. The image of him calling her Little One while on top of her, pushing that beautiful cock inside her, filling her with cum...that image set her off like a bomb. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, Giillll!" She whined, biting her pillow to stop the sounds from carrying too far as she rubbed her clit in circles, her ass waving in the air, towards the door.

"Hnnngh. Ughhh. Okay. Okay. That was too fucking good." She found herself wondering how she'd never thought about them while masturbating before.

A little water, some self examination to determine that, yes, she was still horny, and she was back in position, face down and ass up.

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As was appropriate while fantasizing about Ryan.

He was an ass man, through and through, and, while he could be found staring at any quality ass, he seemed to have a penchant for Chloe's ass specifically. He might be the biggest incest perv in the house. Maybe. Chloe had tested it, bringing a similarly built friend over for a backyard barbecue, but Ryan's eyes were always locked on Chloe's ass. She knew her butt looked good, for its small size, and she dressed in tight fitting items to showcase it. Because her ass was small, she could get away with only wearing leggings or thin yoga pants, despite school dress code. It wasn't as pornographic as the girls with the jiggling, glorious booties that Chloe herself wanted to grab and squeeze and do other dirty things to. No, with Chloe's butt, only guys who are really into that would be looking, so she got away with the teeniest shorts, the tightest, slinkiest leggings, even shorter dresses, because Chloe was tiny! Tiny dresses were for tiny girls. Besides, who would even notice?

Ryan would. He always looked so hungry for her ass, and Chloe loved to show him. From bikinis that dug into her cheeks as she left the pool, to tee shirts with panties that happened to ride up around him, to yoga pants that drew threadbare and thin as she bent over, pantiless, to grab things. She loved that look in his eyes that suggested the dirty, nasty things he would do to her butt.

So as she masturbated, ass naked and in the air for him, should he somehow open that locked door, she started running one finger around her asshole. She'd lube up with some of her copious pussy juice from her stunningly pink little hole (she could see it in the mirror from here), and run that finger up and around her asshole. Around and around it would go, lubing her further and softening that clingy little hole up, readying it for Ryan's hungry cock. Feeling extra naughty, Chloe plunged that finger inside for the first time in her life, and promptly discovered that her ass was super fucking sensitive and that it felt incredible. There was a delicious stretching sensation as she grew accustomed to the digital invader, but with more girlcum as lube, that finger eagerly explored her rectal depths. That stretch was soon her best friend as another digit joined the first, and she screamed into her pillow. In her mind, Ryan's talented fingers and needy cock were the ones deep inside her, and she called his name, too.

The intensity of that orgasm also revealed an interesting thing. When she screamed, if she came hard enough, that scream cut out completely, turning into a breathless whisper that just kind of poured out of her.

Feeling extra horny, she sucked her fingers clean, and found she definitely had it in her to finish her marathon of masturbation. For next up was Dante.

Fuck. Dante. That boy was tasty. They'd been outright flirting, off and on, for months. That perv, hitting on his little sister. But his green eyes (her same goddamned eyes, it wasn't fair he could do this to her) were so pretty, and his smile, the one he hid from everyone else, it lit her up inside. Gave her butterflies. A few weeks ago he'd asked her out, taking her to a park, just to walk around and hold hands and pretend it was a date. It wasn't a date. Nope. But, now that Chloe was being both horny and honest, she admitted that was a date and that she'd give him her virginity with no regrets, if it ever got to that point. He was both her dream man and the brother she knew best, so it wasn't like she was imagining a perfection that wasn't there. She knew him. Knew he would be her match, just right.

Chloe came again, fingers gently pressing into her pussy, imagining him making love to her. Declaring his love for her, and her saying it back to him as they came together in a fervent crescendo, him filling her up with his seed and...and his child.

Her mind went blank with white fire on that one. She made not a sound as she screamed her lungs out to the ceiling, laying on her back with her legs spread wide, imagining her Dante making love to her, impregnating her. Her brother, the boy who made her heart pound.

Chloe eventually calmed down, slowly becoming aware of a wet spot forming under her slender figure. She'd been absolutely gushing cum. Oh well, that was a problem for another time.

She found herself wanting to linger on Dante a little longer, but this would NOT be the first time she'd thought of him in that way...so she moved on. Thankfully, Giovanni was actually the most likely to talk her out of her panties, so it wasn't very hard to use that as fuel for her fantasies.

Gio was fucking brilliant, in ways that scared all the rest of them. He'd picked up small engines for a week and assembled a functional lawnmower from flea market scraps. A quick perusal of an anatomy textbook gave him amazing massage skills. And he was just so persuasive. He could convince you that the thing you were doing for his personal project was specifically more helpful to you than to him.

He'd been teased about being a virgin one time by his brothers. Once. He asked them to name a girl at his school, any girl. He'd lost his virginity to her in under a week. She'd talked about it to whoever would listen, said his motor mouth was very talented, and that it had been an amazing night.

So, now, Chloe was imagining the scenario where he set his sights on her. He'd always been beyond her, kinda intimidating, as if he had no thoughts to spare for her. Of course, that wasn't actually true, as he was a delight to be around and hung out with her freely, but she felt unworthy of his time. But the idea of him turning that planet mind to the task of making her naked and quivering beneath him, fuck, that was a spicy idea. She liked the idea of him coming at it tangentially, trying to convince her that no, she didn't need to wear panties right now. Yes, she did need to bend over, and no, it wasn't weird his tongue was in her ass. That's where tongues should be.

Chloe wasn't sure why, but she thought Gio might be a perv, too. Ryan was all about ass, but she imagined Gio would like whatever is dirtiest at a given time. So starting his seduction of his baby sister with a tongue up her tight, horny asshole, that felt like his speed. Imagining him finishing the sexual encounter by fucking her ass, never once touching her pussy, as if as a challenge to himself to take only her anal virginity and only that, filling her tight butt with cum...that set her off for the final time. "Fucking Gio!" She shouted into her pillow, which was their catchphrase for his bullshit. Seems appropriate that it would be the capstone to the most intense masturbation session of her life (so far), given that the little bastard was definitely responsible for the nudity of her brothers, and therefore her own horniness.

Chloe was left shaking and panting, the water she'd brought into the room for her hydration long gone. She was idly pulling on her perky pink nipples, enjoying the slight pain the pinching brought.

She took stock of her feelings. She felt inflamed with horniness. She felt a level of delicious sluttiness, masturbating to thoughts of her brothers, letting their names fall from her lips as she came. If they were listening, and they might, they would know. But, wouldn't they know anyway?

She was also a little scared. Scared of what was coming, with this big change to their home, their family. The boys were clearly having fun, primarily at their mother's expense, by showing off, and there was no shot of them packing their dicks away. Things were nearly overtly sexual now, and her safe home suddenly felt both exciting and dangerous.

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