Feature Writer: Unknown
Feature Title: Effeminate Brother
Uploaded: http://jilliciouserotica.blogspot.com.au/2012/04/effeminate-brother.html
Story Codes: Incest, Brother-Sister, Effeminate
Effeminate Brother
My parents must have known he would turn out effeminate. Otherwise, why the fuck would they name their son Leslie? My little brother has got to be the most metro-sexual guy I have ever met. When I was younger I didn’t think anything about it. What girl would question why their brother wants to play with a Barbie doll? At the time I had no problem with it. He would even put on my dresses on a whim whenever I wanted a sister to play with.
Sure, when we were younger we were just playing around. As we got older I began to realize that some of the things he was interested in wasn’t normal for most men. He loved painting his nails, flowers, and lacy things. He had a natural flair for cooking and an eye for interior design. My brother also decided he was more interested in band than sports. Playing in the school band isn’t really that big of a deal. My brother didn’t even want to do anything remotely masculine in band; he wanted to play the flute.
Leslie wasn’t exactly a ladies man who was known for loving ladies. Matter of fact my mother would often talk about him once he left the room. “I’m just waiting for that boy to come out of the closet,” she would say. My dad would just laugh and mumble about how his boy was more of a girl than me.
My brother graduated high school as a lonely virgin and that is when I knew I had to do something for him. I knew I couldn’t let him run off to college without knowing more about his sexuality. I figured I would simply give him the push he needed. I had all the parts I thought he wouldn’t enjoy and all I had to do was confirm it.
Finding a good moment to pull this off wasn’t hard at all. Leslie loved coming into my room just to chat. All I had to do was give him a reason to realize he loved men, just like me. Talking to him could then include boys and their cocks, giving me a near perfect little sister. It was also summer time, with him having just graduated, I only had to wait for our parents to leave for work.
I decided to sleep in and wait for Leslie to come wake me, it really wouldn’t take him long. He was just that kind of guy who hated sitting around by himself. Let’s just say he had a hard time getting other guy friends at the school, probably because he reminded them of their girlfriends. So I was really his best friend. If given a choice he would choose to hang out with me than anyone else. Like I said, one summer morning I decided to sleep in for a while.
Leslie was like clockwork. I had only been laying in my bed waiting for him for about an hour. He came bursting into my room followed by the fresh scent of French Toast. “Wakey, Wakey,” he said loudly. “I made breakfast.”
I pretended to be groggy, rolling over slowly as if I had just woken up. “Ah,” I replied, “you are so sweet.”
“Anything for you Pam,” he replied as he sat down next to me.
I took a few bites of food, using as a springboard for my intended conversation. “You know it is stuff like this that gets everyone to say you are gay?”
Leslie sighed, “Do we have to talk about that right now?”
“Why not,” I asked? “You will have to figure it out sooner or later. Best to do it before you get to college.”
“I’m not gay, I’m pretty sure I like women.”
“Pretty sure?”
“Yeah, I love hanging around girls and all but not one of them has shown interest in me.”
I couldn’t help but laugh out loud hearing his comment. “Oh, sweetie,” I said, “you have to show interest in girls before they show interest in you.”
“How exactly am I supposed to do that,” he asked? “I’m not just going to walk up to a girl and ask to see her boobs.”
Ah, my brother, he was the epitome of the nice guy. Unless I started manning him up a bit he was going to have a rough go of things. “Well,” I retorted, “if you saw a woman’s boobs would your dick get hard?”
“Pamela,” he exclaimed! “Don’t be so nasty.”
“See, that is the problem. You are too respectful to women and you need to learn to be more powerful.” Without missing a beat I pulled my nightie off, exposing my nude breasts to my brother.
Leslie jumped up off my bed. “What are you doing,” he asked in shock?
“Do my titties make your cock hard?”
“Don’t do this,” he said, “this is wrong on so many levels.”
“Why is it wrong? Because I am your sister or because you might be gay?” I jumped up off the bed as my brother had done, my tits swayed as I moved. “You can touch them if you want.”
“Pam, stop this now,” he said.
“Answer my question first. Is your cock hard looking at my tits? If it is then why in the world wouldn’t you want to touch them? I bet it would be the first time you have fondled boobies.”
“Of course I am hard. Now put your shirt back on.”
Instead I pulled my panties off. “Does this make it more hard or does it make it go limp,” I asked? I lifted my leg in the air so he could get a glimpse of my pussy.
“If you don’t get dressed then I’m leaving,” he said.
“I’ll get dressed,” I replied, “but I want you to prove it to me. Show me your hard cock.”
Leslie seemed to have given in to my demands. “Fine,” he said, “but after I show you then you really need to put some clothes on.”
I was flabbergasted by the sight of my brother’s cock. I had seen my fair share of dick, even sucked quite a number of those, but none of them quite looked like Leslie’s. His dick wasn’t overly long. I would say it was the average six inches. The damn thing had near the same circumference as it’s length. Now I didn’t pull out a tape measure and get accurate numbers, but I can tell you this, that thing was fat. A fucking Sherman tank of a dick sat between my brother’s legs.
“Holy fucking shit,” I exclaimed!
“What,” my brother asked? “Whats wrong?”
“That is the fattest cock I have ever seen.”
“Well, its hard. So can I put it away now?”
“I have a better idea,” I said. “Let’s find out for sure if you are gay.” I lay back on my bed and spread my legs, presenting both my pussy and ass to his view. “Why don’t you take off all your clothes and choose which hole you would prefer, pussy or ass?”
“Pam,” he said, “you really need to stop this. I can’t hold out much longer.”
“I don’t want you to. I want you to choose. Either you fuck my ass or my pussy. Pussy means you want women and ass means you would go for men.”
“What does ass have to do with men,” he asked?
“That is the only genital hole you will be fucking if you choose men. Choose women and you can have a luscious lubricated cunt like mine.”
Leslie was still being inconclusive about taking me. I put my legs down and sat up. Then I reached out for him and pulled him in closer to me. “Let’s get those pants off,” I said as I pulled downward on his jeans. My brother began to give into my insistence, after his pants dropped to the floor he stepped out of them.
I took his hard shaft in my hand and gave it a little stroking adoration. “I don’t know if we should do this,” he said. “You are my sister and I would feel like I took advantage of you.”
“With a cock like that you can take advantage as many times as you would like,” I said. Then I opened my mouth, near as far as I could get it, and sucked in my brother’s cock head.
The thing was so fucking fat I didn’t have much room to move it around in my mouth. I could swirl my tongue around his cock head and suck the thing in further, but it was a tight squeeze. I sucked and sucked on my brother’s dick, despite the uncomfortable feeling of my mouth stretching to accommodate him. I grabbed his ball sack with one hand and began giving them a light massage. With my other hand i would stroke his cock vigorously when I needed to pull his dick out of my mouth. I worked his cock furiously until I began to feel his cock grow harder, a consideration I had ignored earlier.
I pulled his cock out to my lips and began jerking him, desperately seeking his cum. My desperation for his man seed quickly dissipated as the first shot slammed against the back of my throat, it was such a powerful flow. I closed my lips further and was able to slow down his cum. Despite my barely open lips most of it had found its way into my mouth. I’m not much of a swallower but I knew I had to make an impression on my brother. I wanted to help him know for sure, no questions asked, if he was a gay man. So I did the only thing a good woman could do, I swallowed that load without complaint.
Leslie was exhausted, he collapsed on my bed. I cuddled up to him and pushed his shirt upwards. “Let’s take this off too,” I said.
“I thought that was it,” he said, “I thought we would be done now.”
“Oh, you are such a cute little brother,” I affirmed. “But I think we just got started. After today you will be able to say with confidence that you either like women or don’t.”
“Seriously,” he exclaimed! “I really am not gay. I just don’t like sports. I would rather go to the opera than to a baseball game.”
I pushed my brother’s shirt upwards as I kissed up is body. Between each kiss I would add one word of my response to him. “It isn’t… just… sports… People… think… you… are gay… cause… you are… feminine.”
My brother finally helped me remove his shirt from his body. Together we lay naked, touching, cuddling, and holding. “Then how am I supposed act? Am I supposed to chase balls around a field? Am I supposed to laugh at people who like culture? I guess I could be less feminine, as you say, but it just isn’t me.”
“First things first, little brother. Your cock is going to get hard again real soon. The sooner the better as far as I’m concerned. And when it does I want you to man up and put it in me. Let me have it. Don’t hold back, just ram it in there.”
“How is incest supposed to help me be more like a man?”
“By taking what you want. Just take it from me. Take my pussy like you need it. Don’t look at it and respect it, it doesn’t need your respect, it needs your cock. Your big sister needs your cock too.”
Leslie’s dick began to stir with my dirty speak. I could tell he was getting excited thinking about it. “You won’t be mad at me later? You know, for doing it with you?”
“No, sweetie, I’ll be mad at you if you don’t take what you want.”
By this time Leslie’s dick had become hard once again. All young guys seem to have an incredible cock restoration power, and Leslie was no exception. I rolled over on my back and opened my legs for him. I pulled on him, motioning him to get on top of me. I could feel his dick poking around my soaking wet slit.
“I can’t just fuck you,” he said.
“Why not? Are you gay,” I asked?
“No, I just imagined my first time would be with a woman I love and not with my sister on her bed.”
“I love my little brother. Don’t you love your big sister?”
“Yeah, but I meant romantic love.”
“What do you need to do to get that?”
“I don’t know,” he replied, “maybe kiss you.”
“Don’t tell me about it,” I said, “just do it. Take what you want.”
My brother’s lips pressed up against mine. He was going for his usual romantic mantra, an overload of respect for women. In this case I didn’t mind so much, I just waned him to get in me and fuck me like the dirty girl I am. One thing was for sure, I wasn’t going to miss out on trying such a wide dick.
As we kissed I could feel his cock begin to slip around my cunt once again. I put my hands on his ass and helped guide his dick to my pussy entrance. He stopped and looked down at me as if he was once again asking for permission. I only nodded my head affirmatively and pushed harder on his ass. My own brother’s huge fucking cock stretched open my pussy to make room for its girth. It wasn’t exactly like loosing my virginity again but it sure felt similar.
I couldn’t help but moan and grunt loudly as his cock completely filled me. “What’s wrong,” he asked.
“Not a fucking thing,” I said annoyed. “Don’t worry about me and just fuck me. Give it to me as hard as you can.”
Leslie pulled his cock nearly out of my cunt, I could feel the void it had created. Then he slammed it back into me and I moaned very loudly in return. Each thrust of his manhood produced similar results. My pussy barely had time to recover from the vacating of the majority of his cock and my vocal cords lost all ability to be silent with each complete re-entry. My brother started moaning in near concert unison with me as he continued fucking me. I knew he was enjoying it, maybe more than I was, considering it was his first time.
“I’m fucking my sister,” he yelled! “Fuck you, fuck!”
I had a hard time responding, with my body doing as it wanted during the fuck. However, I was able to get out a response to him, “Take your sister’s pussy,” I screamed. “FUCK ME FASTER!”
He pounded my pussy even harder with his dick. Slapping noises started emanating from between us as we both moaned louder. My pussy was at the edge, just a few more thrusts and I would be in orgasm heaven, I could feel it building up. I shrieked loudly as my body shook underneath my brother. My pussy began, as impossible as it may seem, squeezing my brother’s dick. I heard him begin to moan more loudly, his breathing was more shallow, I could tell he was about to cum. Just as my orgasm finished I felt my brother’s cock begin to spasm. His sperm moved quickly into my womb. It was traveling at such a high velocity I felt as if he was poking my insides with his finger.
I held my brother as his orgasm finished. Together we ended up laying there for some time. I could feel him beginning to soften but his cock was so wide it didn’t slip out on its own. I started rubbing his ass as he caught his breath. He began kissing my lips again, we made out for quite some time until he laughed a little.
“What is so funny,” I asked?
“Do you believe me now? Do you really think I’m gay?”
“I have my doubts.”
Leslie appeared to be disgruntled by my response. He got up quickly, creating a sucking noise as his cock completely left my pussy. “Well, if a guy fucking his own sister doesn’t change your mind then I don’t know what will.”
“We have all summer to figure that out,” I said as I reached for him. Leslie lay back down next to me and I cuddled up to him. “I may be convinced but now we have to man you up a little to get other girls interested.”
“What is the best way to do that,” he asked?
I laughed at his question. “Easy,” I replied, “we just show them your cock. Any girl who turns that down is either stupid or not worth going after.”
My brother laughed as well then said, “Yeah, but I can’t just go around flashing my dick at random girls.”
“True. Just stick with me this summer and I’ll help you out. Unless you are willing to just fuck your sister for the rest of your life.”
THE END