* WARNING -- This story contains incest and, in this chapter, sexual activity of a non-consenting nature. In further chapters this non-consent is explained to reveal something different. If you feel this may offend you DO NOT READ THE STORY!
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I remember the first time you caught me being, what you would call, a slut. You had come home, drunk as usual, on that Friday night, but a lot earlier than me or either of my brothers expected. I can still see the look of shock on your face as you walked in to the living room. You eldest son, Jason, 23, and your younger son, Chris, 21, both sat on opposite ends of the sofa, both with their trousers unzipped and their big, hard cocks out. And me with one small hand around Chris's cock, wanking him off and my other hand and mouth working Jason's at the same time. Jason had his hand on my head gently fucking my teenage mouth and moaning, "Fuck sis, that is so good!" Chris was relaxed back watching me jack his cock, he sighed and said. "I don't know why but it always feels so much better when its our little sister's hand around my dick." They both laughed.
"One day you're gonna let us fuck you," said Jason smiling down at me. "I mean you are old enough Anna, you're 18 now."
I lifted my head to tell them that what I was doing was already bad enough on many levels but to actually let them have intercourse with me would be just so wrong. Before I could say anything I saw you standing, mouth open, shocked, in the door way. I felt my face flush as I immediately stood up. The boys turned to see what had interrupted their special sister time.
"Oh fuck- " Jason moaned, burying his head in his hands. A mild reaction I thought, considering our father had just come in and found his daughter sucking and masturbating her older brothers.
"Dad!" Chris immediately stood and zipped his still hard cock back in to his pants.
"Daddy..." I started to try and calm you but I knew it was too late.
"Shut the fuck up, all of you!" you shouted. I could see you shaking with anger, or another negative emotion. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?"
I looked towards Jason who was not looking as cocky as usual, but still managed to appear slightly nonchalant. We all knew better than to try and talk our way out of this. Any excuses would just result in you getting angrier. Jason was an athletic 23 year old but even he would be no match for you in a physical confrontation. You towered above all of us, especially me, and your face was still a mixture of shock and anger. Not a good combination.
"Do any of you have any fucking idea what this is?! Its fucking wrong!" you yelled, still shaking. "My own kids for fuck's sake! Fucking each other! What is wrong with you?"
"Dad we never actually-" Jason began but didn't finish his sentence before you had him out of his seat and up against the wall.
"What Jason? You never actually fucked your sister?" you spat as you screamed in his face. "Well isn't that big of you?"
"Daddy, please, let him go." I moved towards you cautiously. You snapped your head round to look at me and I drew back. I had never seen that look in your eyes before. It was one of utter rage, but something else was there...disappointment? I couldn't read it.
You stared at me for a few seconds, maybe trying to calm yourself down, maybe thinking about what to do next. Then you made your decision and you came at me with a renewed force.
"You little whore!" you yelled, reaching out and grabbing my shoulder. I had tried to retreat and duck out of the way but you were too fast and too strong. Your fingers dug in to my shoulder, bruising me immediately, your other hand grabbed my hair and snapped my head back. You turned me to face my brothers. "You want to be a whore Anna? Is that what you want?" you looked at Jason and Chris who both stood still with shock. "And you two? You want to turn your sister in to a cheap fucking slut? I tell you what," you laughed maniacally, "why don't I get some of my friends round? Let you fuck them too?! Charge them to fuck my whore daughter?!!! What about it Anna? If you can suck your brothers' cocks you can fuck a few old men, surely??"
The room went quiet but the tension rose. I could see Jason wanting to stand up to you and get me out of there, I saw Chris wanting to try and calm things down but neither dared do anything. I knew you were looking at them, daring them to try and confront you.
I started to cry, I couldn't help it. I knew it would make things worse but the tears just rolled from my eyes. You were pulling my hair so hard I thought it would rip from my scalp, and your other hand was gripping my shoulder viciously.
"What the fuck are you crying for you little slut?" you whispered nastily down my ear, the alcohol stronger than usual on your breath "Because daddy caught you with your brother's cock in your mouth? Well I tell you what you should be crying about. You should be crying because you are a little fucking whore, my own baby girl, turned in to a cheap common whore."
I sobbed as you yanked my hair harder. "You two!" you yelled at the boys, "sit down on the settee NOW!"
Both boys did as they were told. None of us had ever seen you like this and it was scary.
"You want to see how much of a slut your sister is?" your breathing was ragged as you pushed me forward to the settee and down on to my knees. You forced my face in to Jason's lap. "Come on son, get your dick out for your sister, she loves sucking cock apparently. Fucking do it Jason or I swear to god I will hurt her more!"
I nodded at Jason through my sobs of humiliation and pain.
Jason reluctantly reached in to his trousers and pulled his flaccid cock out.
