0 comments/ 244191 views/ 7 favorites How The "Sweet Throat" Thing Began...Ch. 1 By: sweet throat(f) There are many stories in Literotica about Incest, but most I have read appear to be fiction. Mine are true stories of real things that happened to me. I've kept a diary over the years, so now it's just a matter of writing about those things and expanding them with recollections of conversations and sequences of events....not always easy. I hope these next fours stories come out okay.... It's been very difficult trying to decide how...where, etc to start this...I think I've sat here "thinking" how to start and every way I think of starting sounds hokey to me... It all started in high school, I started getting attention...the kind of attention I couldn't understand at first...all from boys...and at home particularly from my older brother. His name was Jim. He was 2 years older than me, and a real jock. He was big and muscular and very handsome, but also very crude and nasty. I think he got that way from hanging around his teammates in base/foot/basket ball... He started by telling me what a cute ass I had, and then it was comments about my breasts...that were growing faster than the other girls were I knew by far! By the time I left home, after high school, I was in a "d-cup" bra! Now, at 34, I've tried...and chickened out...of having a "reduction" to get rid of these "dd's!" Anyway, the thing that got to my brother was my lips.....my mouth....my face.... He was always making fun of my mouth...calling me "fish lips" and telling me I better invest in a pair of knee pads soon, etc. It started out harmless at first....I like bananas...and he liked to watch me eat the bananas... My younger brother Randy, later told me that he used to pick out the "morning" banana for me by helping Mom pick the biggest ones at the store. I am a "real" blonde, by the way... I think they made up all those blonde jokes thinking of me... I was and still am an air head... Anyway, it took, and I'll bet...about 2 or 3 months for me to catch on to why he liked to always be there at the table when I had breakfast. Well...one morning, I was ready for him to be there.... I just kinda sucked on the tip and when I got eye contact with him, and then pushed it all the way in my mouth and down my throat...and didn't gag....I just swallowed the thing whole...in the middle of it disappearing into my mouth, he was gasping something like "holy shit" and my father looked up from his morning paper just as it disappeared down my throat.... When I licked my lips and smiled...Daddy fell out of his chair, spilling coffee all over himself....Jim and Randy gave me a standing ovation. Funny...huh?! I remember one night when I was in my room....It was a very warm night...I was wearing a blue chiffon nightie and had the lights turned off and my door closed. I was between my bed and the open window...full moon...It was beautiful.. I heard the door open, and it was my brother Jim. He slipped in....I think he thought I was asleep...until he saw my silhouette against the window lit up by the moon. He stammered around telling me he just wanted to talk to me about stuff....and I told him to get out. But, he was moving towards me as he was talking, not making any sense as I remember...just telling me to be quiet or Mom and Dad would think we were together consensually! I threw something at him...a book I think.... He caught my arm and forced me down on the edge of my bed. I was sitting there eye-level with the hard on that was hidden only by the flimsy material of his pj bottoms. My god....He was hung....His cock had to be monstrous!! Since I had never seen one before...duh...I'm sure... He let go of my wrist and grabbed me by my hair with one hand and reached in his pj's and pulled it out and pointed the blunt head right at my mouth, which by the way was wide open in surprise... I had no idea what was happening for sure, only that I was completely dumbfounded! He started rubbing the tip over my lips while he held my head....telling me that he knew I wanted to suck his dick...that EVERY girl in school wanted to suck his dick. He said his dick would look much better going down my throat than a banana....and that none of the other girls could throat him...but he bet I could! Then the bathroom door shut in my parent's room, which is next to my room, and we could hear Daddy peeing..... He told me to shut up and not ever tell anyone about this and then he left my room... I'll never forget the first taste of precum smeared all over my lips that night....I licked them clean...It wasn't THAT tasty, but not bad....just unbelievable how HOT I was after that!!! He wasn't around much the next day, and I can't remember how long it was before the subject arose again...but it did....a number of times. A few months later, I think....I stayed home from school for something...Jim didn't know. He brought home one of his bimbo girlfriends and fucked her in my parent's bed. I was in the bathroom while it was going on...YES, I saw almost the whole thing!! The part that was so bizarre about it, was what the girl said as she was sucking him off.... Something about "ME" having the hottest mouth in school, according to an underground vote by the boys., but that SHE could give better head than me no matter what anyone believed. I remember frigging myself to death on the floor of the bathroom after they left. I was soooooo excited about what I saw...and heard!!! * * * * * More to come...I make the varsity cheerleading squad, and the "hazing" I have to go through to be accepted. The date was to be with Lester "the molester", Mr. Rich kid, nerd...., then the surprise of my life...Sean Tranor...and finally, Daddy... Let me know if this is what you had in mind for me to write about....I'll try to post more as I have time. How The "Sweet Throat" Thing Began...Ch. 2 I promised to follow up with Lester...right? I remember I was lying by the pool one afternoon, sunning...alone...or so I thought. It turned out the next door neighbor was watching me. Funny now that I remember back...He was on a step ladder that toppled over. I think he was sorta watching me and playing with himself...*S*...The ladder fell over...That's when I found out he was looking at me...I went to the fence and asked if he was okay, and his "wife" told me he was just fine...that he had spent enough time out today...I heard her chewing him out as they went inside...Giggle... The phone rang as I got back to my lounge chair...It was Lester...We called him "the molester" cause he was this dorky looking rich kid that was always trying to act cool with the girls and always struck out...He told me about the new van his folks had bought him and wanted to know if I wanted to go to the drive in movie with him. I didn't...but he told me THE Sean Tranor, football hero/qb stud etc, was gonna be there to check out his van and If I was with him I might get to talk to him... Sean is/was the exact opposite of Lester...He was big and good looking and from a poor family. Lester would buy beer for him and other stuff...so anyway, I agreed to go with him. What was scary, was that he was my very first date alone with a boy! I remember panicking as I almost overloaded my brain, trying to decide what to wear out...I didn't want to be to sexy for HIM...but definitely wanted to impress Sean! I ended up wearing jeans and a very soft mohair sweater with no bra...My tits moved around just the right amount inside it to keep the nipples hard... My daddy made Lester come in the house from his van to pick me up...He was gonna just sit there and wait for me to come out...I love my Daddy...He told Lester to have me home by midnight or die...He took me to McDonalds for "dinner"...Oh, whoopie...then on to the movie...It started about 9pm as I remember...Lester's van was really a kick...It was really plush up front...with a curtained area right behind the driver/passenger seat...and behind that was a cushioned bench and floor to sealing carpet...thick and soft.. He started off by trying to kiss me and touch me...in the front...I kept asking him about Sean...and he kept pawing me and telling me to wait...grrrrr...Finally after him groping and ME slapping him...He got really pissed and told me he was gonna take me home...and of course I didn't want too...with out seeing Sean... So, I told him okay...but nothing serious was gonna happen...I let him get his hand on my breasts...and kiss me...but when he started trying to undo my jeans I yelled at him...He gets this hurt look and looks down at the bulge in his pants and tells me that I am the cause of his very painful situation...Oh, great...Now what? He told me that I needed to help him out...Me...I'm dumb...There IS something to the blonde thing...Trust me...I couldn't talk...just stare as he unzipped and pulls out his cock...and starts stroking it...It's big and hard and all purple...I felt weak and dizzy and like I was being drawn like a magnet to it...The next thing I know...He's saying come here and touch it and I find myself on my knees between the two seats reaching for it... When I took it from him and wrapped my fingers around the shaft, I'll never forget the feeling of power I had at that moment...I was responsible for his hard on...and I didn't know what to do!!! He started running his fingers thru my hair and telling me to kiss it and lick it...which I did...and so when he pulled my head to his crotch...I opened my mouth and took his cock and sucked on it...He came almost immediately. I was pounding on his legs trying to pull back but he had my hair...and his cock deep in my mouth...so I swallowed...I was all of a sudden afraid I'd get his cum on my sweater...so I worked really hard and making sure I swallowed every drop...which worked a different way...He thought I was REALLY enjoying it...I didn't mean to...but couldn't help it...I did. As he was zipping up, he asked me if he was the first cock I'd ever sucked...I just nodded as if in shock...I remember the thoughts going thru my mind...I was a slut...I gave blowjobs...I swallowed cum...Omigod...what were my friends going to think of me if he told everyone!!?! As I sat there...in shock...he got out of the van and told me he was going to the snack bar and did I want anything...I just shook my head and sat back in the seat...with a zillion questions going off inside my head as I sat there...Oh, shit...What had I done... I'll follow up with him bringing Sean back with him from the concession stand...next time...