Filthy Shorts Ch 03

Filthy Shorts is a series of vignettes. There may be loose ties but there isn't any particular order.

ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER 18!!!

THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION, ANY SIMILARITIES TO PERSONS OR PLACES IS COMPLETELY COINCIDENTAL!!!

This story contains incest. If this isn't your cup of tea please move on.

I write primarily for myself. I'm not very good but I hope you enjoy.

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Lots of Love, Casino

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My name is Nikki, I'm a 23 year old goth lesbian that just broke up with her live-in girlfriend. We had lived together since We were 18 but I found out she was cheating on me. 'Fucking slut.' We had been together since high school.

I had nowhere to go as her name was the only one on the lease and I didn't want to stay with my mom. My brother was a bachelor and well off. He had a huge house in the suburbs, with a pool and everything. He was always there for me.

I knew he would let me stay there, no questions asked, but that wasn't the problem. And no he wasn't abusive or a pervert. He was never inappropriate with me, in fact it was the opposite. He was my guardian and protector growing up and I loved him. There lies the true problem.

I suppose I should explain. In high school, there was an incident my freshman year. I was a 'normal' girl then. With my pigtails and plaid skirts and white blouses, gushing about boys and who I wanted to take me to the dance.

That all changed one fall afternoon, it was after the last period of the day and I wasn't at the bus where I was supposed to be. My brother, a senior, was worried and came looking for me. I was in my English class and the teacher had pinned me to the wall. His hand was up my skirt and the bastard was aggressively fingering me. I was screaming for him to stop as my brother burst into the room. My brother was on the football team and let's just say he beat my teacher so badly, he was never the same after that. Especially when the piece of shit was murdered by his cellmate in prison for being a pedophile. I know that you should never wish people ill upon people, but when I found out he was dead I was elated.

But from that day on, I hated men. All of them. With one exception, my brother, Kyle. He was my hero, my protector and I loved him.

Even though I was still attracted to men, there was no way I was going to put myself in a position to have to trust one. So I decided I would only date women.

I changed my image and my friend group over the summer. I started listening to goth, punk and industrial music. I got my black hair cut into a fade and started styling my makeup in the severe goth style. I started wearing all black and started hanging out with girls with similar music taste.

It was nice to find a new group of friends. One of the girls, Tina, thought I was cute and we started hanging out all the time.

I was avoiding the inevitable though. My brother was going off to school and I knew it was going to be hard. Even though I was hanging out with Tina all the time, I insisted that my brother and I have one movie night a week.

Despite my tough girl exterior, he knew I was still fragile after 'the incident' and he made sure he was always available for movie night. In fact, he made himself available whenever I wanted, but I made sure not to abuse that privilege. I didn't want him to resent me.

We would order pizza and drink sodas. I wanted to try watching a show on Netflix. We decided to watch Ozark. I decided that the character Ruthie was my spirit animal. He would always let me snuggle up to him and he would put his arms around his little sister. He always made me feel safe and loved.

The afternoon he left for school was the single worst day of my life. Yes, even worse than the 'incident.' After he backed out of the driveway, I ran to my room and cried. I was inconsolable for days. My mom was worried and my brother called me daily to check in on me. It helped but never completely filled the loss I felt in my heart.

The only time I felt complete was when my brother was home for the holidays or summer. I missed him so much that it would piss off Tina. She couldn't ever understand the bond I had with him.

With my stuff packed into my car, I called my brother. He picked up after two rings. God I loved him, he always picked up. Even if he couldn't pick up right away, he would always call back in ten minutes.

"Hey Nikki. What's up?" He was cheerful as always, but he still had concern in his voice.

"Tina cheated on me and I need a place to stay, big brother. I don't want to put you out, but can I stay with you?"

"Of course, consider my place your place."

"I promise I won't stay too long. I just need some time to find a new place."

"You're always welcome here and you can stay as long as you like. I'll make up one of the spare bedrooms for you."

"Thank you so much, Kyle, you're a lifesaver."

"Love you, sis. See you in a bit."

"Love you, big bro." I was excited to see him. It has been a while. Tina was super jealous of my relationship with Kyle and hated it when I visited him. I stopped hanging out with my brother regularly to keep the peace. Little did I know she was trying to have her cake and eat it too.

Just as I was about to hop in my car, Tina came out, her eyes were red from crying. "Please don't leave me Nikki. Don't throw away 8 years like it's nothing."

"It's too late Tina, you already threw our relationship away when you fucked Tonya. We're done." I said flatly, without any emotion, even though I wanted to cry.

She dropped down onto her knees on the lawn begging me to stay. "Please, Nikki. Please don't leave me."

"Good luck, Tina. I hope Tonya was worth it." I hopped in my car and drove off, leaving her in tears on the lawn. I cried a little. After all, we'd been together since high school.

It took about a half an hour to get to Kyle's place. I pulled in the driveway and just grabbed a small duffle bag, figuring I could get the rest later.

I knocked on the door and Kylie answered of course. "Hey, sis." He wrapped his arms around me in a tight hug. I dropped my duffle bag and returned it. I cried on his shoulder for a little then I noticed his scent. His masculine cologne mixed with the natural oils from his skin combined to create an intoxicating concoction. I found myself sniffing him like a feral animal. Worst part of it, I was aroused, my little black thong was soaked through. I could feel the testosterone emanating from him. I had never been this horny ever and Tina and I had plenty of fun in bed. This was a completely different level of sexual attraction.

He laughed softly, the said in a low tone. "Do I smell bad or something?"

That broke me from my reverie, "No, but your cologne smells amazing." I continued sniffing him in my animalistic way.

"Yeah, I liked it too. It's Creed by Aventus."

I had heard of it before and knew it was rather expensive. "Well you smell wonderful."

"Come on, let's get you settled." He picked my duffle off of his front steps. "Is this all you have?"

"No, silly, I'll get the rest of my stuff later. I really want to catch up with you first. It's been so long since we've been together." I grinned like a goof, overjoyed to be with my brother again.

His house was mid century modern with wonderfully appointed modern Swedish furniture. He took me upstairs and showed me my room. It was beautiful with a comfy queen bed, a settee against the wall, a dressing table and a walk-in closet. There was a lovely balcony overlooking the pool. It was a perfect landing spot for this rough patch. "It's wonderful, Kyle! What an inviting room." While I had been in his place a few times, I had never seen any of the bedrooms. Tina hated visiting, so our stays were brief and we never stayed overnight.

"I had this room decorated with you in mind." He smiled. "I'll let you get settled in."

Then I had a naughty idea, "Will you go swimming with me?" I bit my lip, giving him a sultry look.

He seemed a bit confused by my look, but shrugged, smiling, "Yeah sure, I'll put on my suit and meet you out there." He left my room, shutting the door behind him.

I giggled and wiggled out of my skirt and pulled my top off. I stood in front of the mirror in just my thong, I could see the wet spot clearly. I put my hand down my panties and rubbed my throbbing clit. I was so fucking horny. I shook my C-cups in the mirror admiring the jiggle then I turned, bouncing my bubbly ass in the mirror. I peeled off my thong, my bald pussy glistening with my juices.

I heard a splash from my open sliding door, walking towards it despite my nudity. Kyle was swimming laps in the pool. He was fast, smooth and made the task look simple. His rippling arms looked perfect cutting through the water. I leaned on the railing, the breeze tickling my tits.

After ten laps he took a break, I hollered to him, "Looking good, big brother!" I squeezed my tits together with my biceps.

He looked up and, surprised by my nudity, turned away. "You forgot your bathing suit, sis." He shouted, then stifled himself, hoping his neighbors didn't hear that.

I blew him a kiss and retreated back into my room. I was glad I put my bikini in my duffle bag. It was a black thong string bikini that showed off my ass cheeks nicely. I smiled bitterly remembering it was Tina's favorite. Then I brightened up, maybe now it could be my brother's favorite. I smiled and pulled it on, tying the strings in a simple bow. I didn't want to double knot it so I could untie them easily.

I made my way down to the pool. Kyle was swimming laps again and didn't notice me. So I sat on the side of the pool kicking my legs in the cool water. My tummy was all butterflies watching his powerful frame move through the water. I was trying to be a good girl and not play with myself but to say it was difficult would've been an understatement.

When he was done he stood up in the shallow end water streaming down his muscles. I giggled like a schoolgirl.

He turned towards me. "What's so funny?" He wasn't mad or anything, just asking why I giggled. His eyes looking me over gave me a thrill making my pussy tingle.

"I don't remember you being so muscular and taught." I said biting my lip, the crooked my finger beckoning him towards me.

"I don't think I've ever seen you in a bikini." He trudged slowly through the water towards me. I spread my legs so he could stand between my knees. I wrapped my arms around him and looked up into his eyes. I put a hand around the back of his neck and brought his lips to mine for a kiss. It was not a normal sibling kiss, it was warm, luscious and entirely too long to be anything but romantic.

He slowly pulled back, his eyes a mixture of confusion and passion, "Woah, Nikki, what was that?"

"A little thank you for letting me stay with you." I grinned slyly, pulling him down for another kiss. It was wonderful kissing my brother. We really got into it and I slipped him my tongue, feeling my nipples harden.

He pulled back again, "Wow... uh... um... okay. You are welcome. I'm... I'm... gonna swim some more laps."

I jumped in and went under water to cook off. Then I swam over to a ladder. Climbing out, I felt the water streaming down my body. I knew my brother was watching my ass cheeks jiggle and bounce with the effort I went over to a lounge chair and laid down. I heard him start swimming laps. I decided to turn my naughtiness up a notch and took off my top.

After about 20 minutes he stopped and stood up again in the shallow end. He was breathing heavily from his efforts, water streaming down his body again, giving me another wonderful show.

He saw me topless and rolled his eyes. "Don't you think you should put your top back on?" He strode out of the pool over to me, looking down at my body.

"I don't want tan lines." It was a little of a bratty response. I wanted to tease him to the max.

"Since when do goth girls want a tan?" He raised an eyebrow.

"I want to try something new. Do you have any bronzer, dear brother?" I gave him my patented doe eyes. "I think I could get my olive skin to a gorgeous golden in no time."

He rolled his eyes, "Oh my God, you've been here an hour and you're already giving me the brat routine."

"Oh, big brother, that's because you love it." I turned over onto my stomach, "Would you be a good boy and do my back for me?" I giggled again, wiggling my ass.

He sighed and went to the pool house. He emerged moments later with a tube of bronzer. I heard him squirt some bronzer into his hand warming it up. The I felt his strong hands work my arms and shoulders, working my neck, back and sides, he gently caressed my side boob making me moan. He was working the small of my back when he stopped for more bronzer.

I reached down and untied my bikini bottoms, pulling them off and dropping them next to my lounge chair. "Can't have any tan lines you know." I whispered, "Oh and don't forget my butt cheeks."

I felt him moving lower, rubbing my ass cheeks and down my legs. His hands felt magical on my inner thighs. As he moved his hands up I arched my back making his hand bump my pussy.

"Oops, sorry sis." He said sheepishly.

"Why would you be sorry?" I giggled and turned over onto my back. "Now you need to do the front."

"Uuuhhhh... shouldn't you do your own front?"

I shook my head, "I want my brother to do my front."

"You want me to rub tanning oil all over your... body?" He said it softly, not believing what I was asking him to do.

He was kneeling on a towel beside me and I touched his cock through his Speedo, feeling a real dick for the first time. He felt long and thick, pulsating and throbbing with the gentle touch. "I'll do your front if you do mine." I squeezed his cock for emphasis, spreading my legs slightly. I whispered, "Don't forget the most important spot."

He started on my tummy and ran them up my sides cupping up underneath my tits. Then he ran his slick fingers over both breasts, four fingers rubbing over each nipple.

"Ooohhh," I cooed as I squeezed his dick again.

He worked down the outside of my legs, then up the inside, brushing so close to my labia that I wanted to scream. "You might want to stop squeezing my cock, if you know what's good for you."

I smiled, "What would you say if I thought your cock was exactly what I needed?"

"I'd say you're crazy." He moved to the middle of my lounge chair, gently spreading my legs. He kissed and licked up the inside of my left leg, then my right leg. He gently blew on my pussy, warning me what he was going to do next.

"Please, Kyle, eat my pussy. I need you so badly. I need my brother's mouth on me." I was shaking with excitement and need.

Then I got a surprise, he first teased my tight little butthole with his tongue before flattening it against my slit. Then he dragged it up my cunt lips before swirling his tongue around my clit.

"Oh my God, YES! KYLE! Don't stop! Make me cum! Please... please... make me cum!" I was so close and he was just getting started.

He pushed my legs back tilting my pussy up and opening me for better access. He drilled his tongue into my tight hole, tasting my depths with a thirst Tina never had. My forbidden sister peach was now his for the taking. From that moment, I knew I would never deny him. I knew I would let him fuck me whenever, wherever however he wanted. I would be his sex slave for life.

He latched onto my clit like a new at his mother's nipple. Sliding two fingers deep into my pussy, his fingers ran roughshod over my G-spot making my entire body quiver and shake. I bit the palm of my hand so I couldn't scream, alarming his neighbors. I whispered as my body screamed and thrashed, cuming harder than I ever had in the past. "Fuck... Kyle... fuck... I'm cumming." Then I blacked out. Only for a moment though. I could feel my pussy juices slowly trickling from my hole to his waiting mouth as he licked me clean.

He ran his finger tips slowly over my body, caressing me with a love I had never felt before. "Do you feel better now, Nikki?" He smiled, his face covered with my cum.

I couldn't say anything, I just smiled and nodded. He made his way to my lips and kissed me. I tasted myself on his tongue.

He slowly stood up and made his way back to the pool. Diving in, he started swimming more laps, leaving me in the warm summer sun. I drifted off to content sleep.

I woke up at dusk completely disoriented. I finally recognized that I was in the bedroom my brother made up for me. I was still naked but underneath a set of crisp cool sheets. My pussy was still tingly and my horniness had not waned. I still needed a good fucking from my brother. I slipped on a loose midriff tank top with a Ramones album cover on it and a tiny white sheer G-string. Not sure why I bothered with the G-string, it didn't cover much.

I went downstairs and found him in the living room watching the Twins game. His eyes bugged out when he saw my panties, then he laughed gently taking a pull from his beer, "Why did you even bother with underwear?"

I giggled and said, "I just asked myself the same question." I grabbed his bottle of beer and finished it, setting it on a coaster on his coffee table. I straddled his lap facing him and gave him a passionate kiss.

"Did you have a nice nap?"

I sighed contentedly, "I most certainly did but I'm still a very horny girl. Can you help me with that?"

"I don't know what on Earth has gotten into you, sis. You've been a lesbian your whole life and now you're straddling my lap kissing me.

"You're the only man I'm attracted to. Probably the only man I'll ever be attracted to." I started unbuttoning his linen shirt.

"I know I shouldn't have gone down on you. It was wrong, it's incest for Christ's sake."

"Something that feels so right can't be wrong." I could feel him getting hard beneath me, kissing his neck and whispering in his ear. "I want to feel you inside me, big brother." Then I stroked his hard cock through his shorts. "Or should I say enormous brother." I giggled while kissing his neck.

"You're sure you want this?" There was true concern in his voice, "Once we cross that line, there's no going back. It will change our relationship forever."

"Yeah," I nibbled an ear lobe whispering into it, "For the better." I pulled my tank top over my head, freeing my girls. I grabbed the back of his head and pushed my tits in face.

He went back and forth between my two nipples, licking and sucking, making me dizzy with desire, "Oh, God, Kyle!" I moaned, but I could no longer take it. I got down on my knees and pulled off his shorts, he wasn't wearing underwear and his glorious member slapped back against his stomach. It was enormous! Six throbbing inches of pure manhood as thick as my wrist. I took it in both hands, stroking it slowly, marveling at its girth. "Jesus Christ, Kyle! It's incredible. Much bigger than any dildo Tina ever fucked me with."

He smiled, as I started at the base and ran my tongue all the way up to the tip, swirling it around the head. Then I sucked his swollen head into my hot wet mouth.

"Geeeeeeezzzz... holy shit your mouth feels so good, sis." Then he laughed, "Never thought I'd ever say that in a million years."

I sucked his cock for a few more minutes before I couldn't take it anymore, I stood up and straddled him again, "I can't take it anymore, I need to feel my brother inside me."

He shook head, "And I never thought I would hear those words coming out of your mouth."

I giggled as I gripped his cock between my legs, slowly impaling myself. He was so fucking big, I got about half of him inside me and I had to take a break. My legs were quivering and shaking, "Holy fuck, Kyle, your so fucking big." I wiggled my butt enjoying his thick invading member. Then I slid the rest of the way down, feeling the tip of his dick bump my cervix. He filled me so wonderfully.