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A Thousand Words Aren't Enough

By: YKN4949



My eyes opened, but I shut them again quickly as the light from a window blinded me. I groaned and reached for a pillow behind my head. I threw it over my face, trying to block out the light. The slight movement of my head dropping made my head pound viciously and my stomach turned. I felt like I was going to puke. The whole room felt like it was rocking slightly and I had intense vertigo. I groaned loudly and tried my best not to move. The only time I ever felt like this was when I used to get wasted back in college. A hangover of epic proportions. But I was 31 now and didn't drink to get blitzed. I hadn't gotten drunk last night, had I?

Suddenly, the room started spinning faster. This time it wasn't a physical feeling. I was lost. I suddenly realized I couldn't remember anything about the previous night. I pulled my pillow off of my face and willed my eyes open. My head felt like it was caught in a vice and I my eyes burned, but I looked where I was at. My childhood bedroom? What was I doing here? Why was I hungover? I had never been so confused in my life.

"What the fuck did you do Bianca?" I asked myself, but then had to clamp my mouth shut to avoid getting sick. I put my hand over my face and tried to think. The previous night was one long, black spot. But I tried to think back earlier. What was the first thing that I could remember?

I then remembered why I was in my childhood bedroom. Or at least, I thought I remembered why. Parts of the previous day were coming back to me. It had been a Friday. I'd gotten off of work early because the power went out at the office. I'd decided to give in to my mother's constant nagging about how she never saw me anymore and go home for the weekend. I'd decided to make it a surprise and just drove the three hours to their house. I'd gotten in and found out that mom and dad were out of town for the weekend. My little sister Sofia told me it was a romantic getaway they'd planned for a while. I guess I really didn't pay attention when my mother talked on the phone. Sofia was 18 and a senior in high school so she was at home for the weekend. My little brother, Nico, who was 21 and in college had been home as well to visit his girlfriend. 

I remember offering to take them both out to dinner since my plans of spending time with mom and dad were shot. My parents had had me as an accident when they were teenagers. They got married and raised me but avoided having other kids until they were older and better able to handle it. As a result, I was much older than my siblings and we had a different kind of relationship. They were too young to have been playmates when I was a kid, I was like a third parent. As they got older I liked to sort of be a "fun adult" in their lives, different from my parents. So a free dinner for the kids sounded like a good idea. I didn't see them as much as I liked, so I was actually sort of happy my parents weren't around. I'd get credit for coming over and being with family without having to talk to my mother about why I wasn't married yet. I was pretty sure that my brother and sister had accepted the offer. After that, I couldn't remember a thing. How did I get from a dinner out in the burbs with my siblings, to hungover in my old double bed?

I felt incredibly hot now and realized that, despite the fact that it was June, I had my big winter blanket over me. I don't think my mom had changed the sheets after I'd visited in February. Regardless, the blanket was absolutely killing me and I shoved it off. I found that I was naked under the sheets. I sometimes slept naked in my apartment, but never at my parents' house. I felt a cold sweat forming on my skin. I just had a sense of foreboding. The headache felt worse than ever and my stomach was knotted up.

A slight buzz in the room blasted through my head and I stopped thinking about my naked body. I felt confused for a minute and then looked over at the nightstand next to my bed. My phone. I'd just gotten an e-mail or something. I reached over to my phone and clicked on the button. Maybe I'd gotten some texts or something the previous night that would give some indication of what I'd done. Maybe an old friend was in town at the same time and I went out drinking or something. I entered my password and the screen lit up. I saw instantly that my phone was open to the picture app. There was a photo on display. As my eyes adjusted, I saw the picture. I gasped at what I saw.

It was a side profile shot of a woman. She was on her knees. She was around 5'2 and weighed about 120lbs. She had very long black hair that was very straight and was slipped behind her small ears. She had big dark eyes, a small slightly aquiline nose and thick red lips. Her skin was a dark olive color and very smooth. She was completely naked in the photograph. From the side view I could see that she had perky 34-C breasts. The bottom of her breasts were rounded and heavy while the top of was sloped, giving the breasts a teardrop appearance. Her areolas were somewhat large and a dark red, almost brown. Her nipples were long and looked hard in the picture. Her arms were thin and taut. Her stomach looked flat and she had a glittery bellybutton ring. Even from this angle you could see a slightly voluptuous build with a narrow waist and wide-set hips to go with her large (for her frame) breasts. Her legs looked somewhat short compared to a long torso (for her height) but they were thin and muscular. She had very small feet. There was no question about the woman in the photograph. She was me. There could be no confusion on that point.

I don't make it a habit to keep naked photos of myself on my phone. And I had dated anyone or even hooked up with anyone in months so there was no reason to take naked photographs. But that wasn't why I was shocked by the photograph. I knew what my body looked like naked. No, what shocked me was the rest of the picture. My hands were lifted up and away from my body. My left hand was gently cupping a pair of testicles. My right hand was wrapped around the shaft of a penis. The tip of that penis was inserted between my thick red lips. The penis in question looked pretty large, probably around 7 inches (though it was hard to see how big the tip was, because it was in my mouth) and had large, low-hanging balls. 

This, in and of itself, was quite shocking. I hadn't, to my knowledge, given anyone a blowjob in nearly a year (I had broken up with my last long-term boyfriend at around this time the previous year). Further, I could see on my calf the small nick I'd given myself the previous day while shaving. This wasn't some old photograph. This had just happened. And I had no recollection.

But that, by far, was not the largest surprise in the photograph. The penis in the photograph, as most penises generally, was attached to a man. This man was extremely tall, probably around 6'4, but also exceptionally thin, probably only weighed a scrawny 135lbs. His legs were thin, gangly, and only had a gentle sprinkling of blonde hair. His stomach was very thin and he had a chest with well-toned but small muscles. His arms were long, but somewhat bony. He had a long neck. His face was youthful with a slightly pug nose, blue eyes, and short blonde hair.

I have always taken after my Italian father with dark features, dark hair, and a small build. My brother, on the other hand (and despite his Italian name) took after my Swedish mother: light skin, blonde hair, incredibly scrawny thin but exceptionally tall. The body attached to the cock that was in my mouth in the photo, belonged to my brother. There was a photo on my phone was of me, the previous night...giving my little brother a blowjob! 

Once the full realization of what I was looking at dawned on me, my hands felt weak and the pain in my stomach intensified. The phone dropped from my hand and I heard it clatter on the laminate floor. A thousand thoughts were running through my head all at once, tripping over one another and leaving me completely unable to process what was happening. I just sort of sat, frozen on my bed, staring at the wall while my mind reeled.

Nothing in my life could have prepared me for what I had seen in that picture. I had never done anything in my life even remotely as fucked up as blowing my brother. I had never had even the slightest thought about my brother in even a vaguely sexual manner. Hell, I was the most straight-laced of all my friends in terms of sex. I only fucked people I was dating for more than a month, I didn't do any weird kinky stuff, I was vanilla and boring. And I liked it that way. This was beyond kinky. This was...an abomination.

I couldn't imagine any scenario where anything even remotely like this could happen. I couldn't imagine myself getting so drunk while I was at home to visit family that I'd black out. I couldn't imagine that even if I had gotten blacked out that I would have slept with anyone. And I couldn't imagine that if I slept with someone that the someone would be my brother. But...there was the photograph. It was plain as day. I had stared at it for several minutes. There was no question about what I was seeing. I had...performed fellatio on my brother.

It is hard to describe the feelings that I had as these thoughts raced through my mind. I was disgusted, first and foremost. I had seen physical evidence that I'd broken once of societies greatest taboos. I had done something that I deemed morally and physically repulsive. I was confused because I couldn't remember anything about it and couldn't imagine a situation in which it could occur. I was embarrassed and felt like I was stupid. I was disappointed with myself for failing to uphold a standard I didn't think would ever be a challenge. And I was angry. Angry and myself for doing such a repugnant act and angry at...

Suddenly I thought of something. I quickly fumbled down around the floor and found my phone once again. I pulled up the picture (wincing as I saw it again. There was still no doubt about it). There I was, on my knees, sucking my brother's cock. But he wasn't stopping me. He had one hand on my head and another one on his hip. He was looking down at me, a smile on his face. I had clearly been drunk or sick or something the night before. I had done something I wasn't supposed to do, but I was clearly not in control of myself. My brother had seen me in this condition and apparently taken advantage of me! He was 21 years old, he wasn't a kid anymore, he knew right from wrong. And this was so clearly wrong.

Suddenly the conflicting emotions and the scattered thoughts all crystalized into one thing: a white hot hatred for my brother Nico. All of the anger, the disgust, the disappointment, and embarrassment that I felt for myself was now multiplied several times and then dumped back onto my brother's back. I felt my Italian temper rising and my cheeks got white hot. A sudden burst of adrenaline shot through my heart to accompany my anger. My headache subsided and my stomach felt like iron. 

I jumped up quickly from my bed and headed for my door. I didn't even bother to get dressed. I was so angry, I needed to act that very second. I opened the door to my room and headed out into the hallway with only my cell phone in my hand. My brother's room was just next door. I didn't bother to knock, I just walked right in.

I don't know what, exactly, I was planning on saying. When I get really angry, I just sort of act without thinking. I knew that I needed to tear Nico a new one. In fact, I was afraid that I was so angry I would never speak to him again. This was not some little thing. It was the kind of action that could destroy a relationship. Nico needed to know that I felt violated by what he'd done that that his actions were inexcusable. Of course, I was not in any position to state it that eloquently.

"Hey fuck-head, wake the fuck up!" I yelled as I slammed the door behind me. Nico's room was very small, just wide enough to slip his double-bed inside. It was mostly cleared out because he had taken most of his stuff to college, so my voice and the sound of slamming door reverberated through the small room.

Nico was lying on the bed with his own pillow covering his face. He was also naked and lying on top of his sheets. He was so tall that his feet almost hung off the end of his small bed. His dick was now soft and lying across his right thigh limply. But as the noise of my voice and the slamming of the door shook the room, Nico bounced up in the bed, flinging the pillow off of his face.

"Ah shit," he said, his voice sounding hoarse, "What the fuck? Where am I?" he asked. His eyes were just barely open and he sat up groggily in the bed. He rubbed his eyelids. "I am fucking...hungover."

I crossed my arms in front of my breasts, and tilted my head to the side. I was willing to wait for him to get his head straight. I wanted him to be fully aware of the shit storm that was about to rain down on him. My heart was humming in my chest and the adrenaline had completely eaten up my hangover.

"Morning you fucking asshole," I said, the word spitting out of my mouth like fire. 

"Christ...Bianca? What the hell? I am naked?" he said, sounding panicked. He quickly picked up his pillow and set it across his lap, "What are you doing in here? What is wrong?" He said, put his hand on his head, like it ached horribly. Poor baby. Then he finally looked up at me. He screamed, "You're naked too!" he said. I rolled my eyes.

"Don't sound so shocked you...pig!" I yelled at him. I took a half-step forward into the room so that I was only two feet from the foot of his bed. 

"Why are you naked in my room? What the hell is going on?" he asked, wiping his eyes.

"You can stop the fucking act, we need to talk about this!" I yelled back at him. I held up my cellphone.

"Talk about what? About you barging into my room naked while I am naked? Not much to talk about, get out! I feel like shit," he said. I guess I shouldn't have expected him to confess right away. 

"It isn't anything we haven't seen before, apparently," I shot back. 

"What? Bianca, what is going on? What happened last..." he started. But I was tired of his bullshit. I had the photograph loaded up on my phone. I quickly whipped it at him. The phone went sailing across the room rapidly. It was headed straight for Nico's face. Good. But at the last second he lifted the pillow up out of his lap and blocked it. His cock flopped around and I saw that it was even bigger than I had supposed in the photograph, maybe 7.5 inches, though I ignored that I noticed it.

"Shit Bianca, you've fucking lost it," he said incredulously.

"No you have, you fucking pervert," I shot back.

"Pervert?" he said, his eyes narrowing.

"Stop pretending, it is as clear as day," I said, pointing to my phone. Nico dropped the pillow and reached down on the bed where my phone had landed. He lifted it up and looked at it. His eyes instantly got wide, "Didn't remember leaving evidence?" I asked.

"Oh my God Bianca! What the hell is this?" he said, he looked up at me. I must admit, his face registered legitimate shock. What a fucking actor, my pervert brother. 

"You tell me?"

"What do you mean?" he asked, "is this was it looks like?"

"Is it you taking advantage of me while I am drunk and forcing you give you a blowjob? Yeah, that is what it is," I shot back at him. Nico's eyes got wide and his mouth dropped open. He dropped the phone onto his bed and started shaking his head.

"Bianca...Christ...I have no idea where this picture came from," Nico said. He was looking directly at my eyes, a bold move for a liar.

"So what? Were you sleepwalking and your cock just found its way into your older sister's mouth? My god Nico! What the hell is wrong with you. This is not a thing that people do! You are disgusting!"

"It is disgusting, but I didn't do it!"

"You clearly did! I can see your dick in my mouth in the picture, can't you?"

"Do you remember me doing that? I don't remember anything from last night. I remember you getting in around 6 o'clock and then I remember you standing in my doorway naked screaming at me!" Nico yelled back. I suddenly felt thrown back. That was exactly my experience, how would he know that?

"I don't believe you," I said, "Just tell me what you did, so that we can try...maybe...someday...to have a brother-sister relationship again." 

"Bianca, I don't know what is going on. I don't remember anything, do you?" he said. He looked at me pleadingly and I was surprised to find that I he sounded honest.

"No. I remember leaving to go out to eat last night. That's it," I said.

"I don't even remember that," Nico said, "Bianca, I don't know what the hell happened." I felt the anger falling slightly. I still did not know if I believed him. But...his experience was so much like mine. He looked around his bed and found the camera again. He looked at the picture and I saw him wince slightly.

"That honestly doesn't bring back any memories?" I asked. Nico looked at the camera for a few more seconds. His cheeks grew very red but he shook his head. "Actually, come look at this!" Nico said. For a moment I hesitated. Then I walked over to his bed, turned and sat down at the foot. He scooted up so that he was sitting next to me and shoved the camera back under my nose. 

"Why am I looking at this again?" I asked.

"Two things," Nico said, "First, look at both of our eyes." I looked back down at the photograph, focusing on my eyes. I avoided looking at anything else. They looked like my eyes but...strange. I turned and looked at Nico's blue eyes. Here the strangeness was even more pronounced. They looked...glassy and unfocused.

"We look zonked out," I said, looking over and Nico he was nodding at me seriously. We both looked like we didn't know what was going on. Maybe he really hadn't masterminded this. But what had happened? My anger was now gone entirely. Replaced by confusion.

"And look. I mean, here you are in the picture and here is me. Neither of us is holding the camera. You can tell this is the basement, right in the billiards room near Sofia's room. I don't know if your phone has a time-shoot, but even if it did, there is no table or anything from this perspective down there. Someone else took this picture," Nico said. I had never even considered that. I had just seen the picture and the seen...what I was doing to my brother and assumed that he had been behind it. But now I didn't have any doubt. He hadn't been lying to me. He was as much a victim here as I was.

"Oh Nico," I said, "I am so sorry." Just as my anger comes on quickly, so does my remorse. Especially when I get angry at the wrong person. I didn't think, I just turned quickly and wrapped my arms around my brother's neck. I pulled him in closely for a hug. I just wanted him to know that I was sorry and that he didn't deserve the epithets I had been hurtling at him.

In doing so, I had completely forgotten the situation. I didn't realized that both my brother and I were naked until I felt my bare breasts rubbing against Nico's bare, hairless chest and felt my bare arms against the expanse of his back. I felt my cheeks get red but felt too awkward to release the hug as quickly as I wanted to. So, for a few seconds I just felt my bare nipples press against my brother and felt the heat of his body.

"Sorry Nico, I just felt bad about the terrible things I said," I explained as I inched away from him.

"It is...uh...okay," Nico said, I could see his cheeks were also red. More importantly, I noticed something else. I had noticed (without trying to notice) while I was talking to Nico about the photograph, that his cock was lying limping against his left thigh. But now, as I pulled away from our hug and my breasts moved off of his body, I saw that it plumper than it had been before, it was sitting up slightly between his legs. It wasn't erect, by any stretch of the imagination, but it wasn't really soft either. 


A Thousand Words Aren't Enough



I tried to tell myself that it wasn't a big deal. He was still a young college kid. He was thin, lanky, and a bit nerdy. I was pretty sure his experience with breasts was pretty limited. It was just a totally physical reaction on his part. Not real arousal, just an accident. But no matter how forcefully I made these arguments to myself, they didn't explain my own reaction. Both in feeling my breasts pressed against my brother, and then seeing the physical reaction my touch had caused I felt...strange. If I was being honest with myself I'd have to admit that my mouth felt a little dry, my nipples were hardened a bit, and I felt juices flowing between my legs. I wasn't a hormonal college kid, I was a 31 year old woman. I shouldn't have those reactions to my brother. Regardless of the situation.

But there was definitely a feeling in the room now. A tension that had not existed there before. Or at least, hadn't been noticed. Even when I had been naked and yelling at my brother, it had still just felt like we were siblings in the middle of a giant, weird fight. Something felt different now. There was something in the air. It wasn't a bad atmosphere, but I could tell instinctively that it was wrong. I tried to deflate it.

"So...obviously you and I didn't take this. And we can't remember taking it. Who do you think did?" I asked. I ignored Nico's cock, which was about half-mast now. I figured he wanted to cover it up, but it would be more awkward now to do so. So we just pretended that it wasn't there. The tension stayed in the room, but it dissipated slightly.

"I don't know. Can you remember if we were with anyone last night?" He asked, and I shook my head. For the next twenty minutes my brother and I sat naked in his room discussing the situation. I noticed that occasionally I would see his eyes dart to my chest or to the shaven area between my legs, but he tried not to do it. I felt strangely flattered when he did it, even if I knew it was wrong. For my part, I occasionally looked at his body, but told myself I was not. I could not tell what was happening, so I just denied it all together. Staying naked somehow made it easier, like we were proving that it wasn't an issue.

Regardless, after twenty minutes, we had no idea. Neither of us could remember anything specifically. We could think of anyone who would wish to do something like this to either of us. We couldn't even figure out how someone had managed to knock out our memories or what they'd use to do it.

"It just doesn't make any sense," Nico said after we'd been around the issue several times. He shook his head and looked up at the ceiling. I bit my lip. We both wanted to know what had happened, there had to be some way...

"Hey, hand me the phone," I said, tapping his thigh with the back of my hand. He quickly turned the phone over to me. I figured there might be some sort of clue. I looked down at the picture again. I grimaced, but it was really more of an affectation at this point. I was no longer shocked by it. In fact, honestly, it was having some strange affects. I looked pretty good in the picture...Nico's cock was pretty big and...No, I shook my head. That stuff didn't matter. It was about clues.

I looked at it for about five minutes, my eyes scanning over the various areas in the background. I was looking for a reflection or something. But the wood paneled walled betrayed nothing. I didn't really see anything else that was of interest, except...

"So you said there was like no flat surface here to put the phone on right?" I asked. Nico nodded, "So what is there? Like where would someone be to take this picture?" I asked. Things had been moved around a lot since I'd moved out of the house. I couldn't even remember the last time I was in the basement.

"Um...from there it would be..." Nico said, looking at the picture intently, "Someone sitting in the recliner." He said. I had been almost positive I saw something. Nico's explanation seemed to confirm it.

"So that would make this..." I said point to the bottom left corner of the picture.

"The foot rest on the recliner," Nico said, "Oh I see! There is a little bit of someone's shoe, you can see someone's shoe who was sitting on the recliner. It was a pink sneaker!" Nico said. That was exactly what I was seeing as well. I felt my cheeks flush and my eyes get wide. Nico looked at me nervously. 

"What?" he asked. It was the one person we'd never even thought to consider. The one person it seemed impossible to blame.

"Sofia wore pink shoes to the restaurant. I remember making fun of her for it on the way out the door. It is just about my last memory," I hissed. Once again, my anger was totally in control now. Given what had happened with Nico, I guess I should have been in better control of myself. I guess it was possible that Sofia had a good explanation. But I was not in the mood. All of the anger that had subsided while I was apologizing to Nico and then investigating the problem all came flooding back to me instantly. My heart was humming, my fingers felt like they were vibrating, and I was livid.

I didn't know the exact connection or why it had happened. All I knew was that my brother and I had been knocked out in some way and, as a result, I had given him a blowjob. My sister was there. She saw it. She took pictures of it. I couldn't imagine that she was taking pictures on my phone while she was also conked out somehow. That just didn't make any sense. I could not even begin to fathom what possible reason Sofia could have for what she did, and frankly I didn't care. I was just as disgusted by her as I had been with Nico. In fact, I was angrier now because she'd made me unjustifiably fly off the handle at my brother. And her kind of perversion was even weirder. She wasn't even trying to get off! She was just trying to get a vicarious thrill by watching me blow Nico. She was gross. I stood up quickly from Nico's bed.

"That little bitch!" I said, I started to walk to the door. Once again, I was on the warpath.

"No, Bianca, wait!" Nico said, "Get yourself under control first! Put some clothes on!" he begged. I ignored him and pushed open the door. I walked out into the hallway, my eyes aflame. I heard Nico swear behind the door and then I heard him opening up his dressers, apparently taking his own advice.

My parents lived in a split level, so I walked out of Nico's room and moved down a hallway. I looked in every direction as I walked, looking for Sofia. I was seeing red. I was thinking about smacking her. I had been like a second, fun, mother to her. How could she do this to me? How could she want to? I walked down the stairs towards the front door, then turned and took the remaining stairs into the basement. 

I found myself in the billiard room, the scene of the crime. It smelled like chalk and old potato chips, but I thought I could catch an undercurrent of sex on the air. I looked where I was kneeling in the picture and felt my flesh crawl. Sofia had violated me. I walked up to her room and barged inside.

"You little Cunt!" I yelled. But, when I got inside, I saw that her room was empty. The bed looked slept in but she was not there. I looked down at my phone. Once again I saw myself blowing my brother, but I exited out of the picture. I saw that it was nearly 1:00 p.m. Whatever had been used to knock me out had been powerful. Sofia was clearly awake. I turned to walk out of the room. Nico was standing directly behind me and I jumped. He had thrown on a pair of large sweatpants and rushed down after me. I could still see his half-hard cock through the sweatpants material.

"Bianca, wait...you are going to do something you'll regret. There is probably a good explanation!" he said. Nico would never do anything in his life to help Sofia, especially when she deserved trouble. I must've looked like I was going to kill her.

"I'm not going to hurt her, I am just going to teach her a lesson," I said and went to walk past Nico. He put his hands on my shoulder (almost touching my breast) to stop me.

"Hold on!"

"Get off of me Nico!" I yelled back. Suddenly I heard a faint voice to my right. It was coming from outside. There was a door in the basement that led to the backyard. I wiggled out of Nico's grip and starting walking to that door. She was out in the backyard. By the pool. I could tell it was her voice. Nico started running up behind me.

"You can't go outside Bianca, let me bring her in and we can talk to her!" Nico said.

"Mom and dad's closest neighbor is half a mile away and the whole yard is surrounded by trees. I am going," I said over my shoulder without stopping. In a moment, I pushed open the back door and walked out into the back yard. The basement door opened onto a concrete patio that surrounded my parents' in-ground pool. As soon as I walked outside I saw Sofia, lying on one of the deck chairs. She was wearing a pink bikini and a pair of oversized sunglasses. It almost looked like she was napping, though I'd just heard her talking to herself. How peaceful.

If I took after my father and Nico took after my mother, Sofia was an amalgamation. Like me she had my father's dark olive skin and Italian features. By that I mean, she had an aquiline nose and very large, ovular dark eyes. Her lips were very thick like mine and, in fact, we had very similar faces. She also had very long black hair. However, in body shape, she was more like my mother. She was tall and willowy, rather than short and curvy. She wasn't nearly as tall as Nico, but she was tall for a girl at around 5'9. She probably weight about as much as I did, about 120lbs. She had very thin arms, small but perky 34-A breasts, a long thin torso, a very narrow waist, only slightly wider hips, and long slender legs. She had the build of a model. And she just looked so beautiful and carefree sitting by the pool.

"Bianca! Why are you out here naked!" she asked, clearly indicating that she was not sleeping in her chair. I sensed a nervousness in her voice and she sat up quickly in the chair. She adjusted her sunglasses but kept them on. Nico ran up beside me and stopped. He looked at Sofia. His eyes looked angry, but not nearly as angry as me. He was still willing leave her un-maimed. 

"I thought you liked me this way, you little shit!" I yelled back.

"Calm down, Bianca," Nico said, reaching over and placing his hand on my arm. It felt soothing, but I didn't want soothing, I pulled away.

"Nico, what the hell is wrong with her?" Sofia asked, but she looked around nervously as she spoke. This conversation felt much different than my conversation with Nico.

"What is wrong with me?" I asked, before Nico could respond, "What is wrong with you, you little pervert?"

"What the hell is that supposed to mean..." Sofia said uncomfortably. Her voice was quaking and she pulled her legs up to her chest, almost a fetal position. I was much more fired up now than I had been earlier, I didn't have time for games.

"I mean this!" I said. I took my phone and opened the picture back up and then tossed it to Sofia. Sofia, never particularly athletic, caught it awkwardly and then looked down at it. Her mouth hung open.

"Oh shit!" she yelled.

"Yeah oh shit!" I shot back.

"No Bianca!" Sofia said. She quickly stood up from her chair and tore off her sunglasses, "I didn't mean for you to see this. I thought I got rid of them all!" My mouth dropped open.

"She was right! Bianca was right! Oh my God Sofia, what the fuck?" Nico asked. I turned and looked at him. He blushed and couldn't meet my gaze, "I thought you overreacted again. I thought there would be an explanation," he mumbled.

"No there is guys. Oh my God, I am so sorry!" Sofia said. Her face looked pained and I could already see tears welling in her eyes, "I have been out here all morning a nervous wreck. I was just out here trying to calm down, talk myself out it. I thought I'd taken care of it all," She said.

"Oh we clearly gotten taken care of," I said.

"Just listen, it isn't as bad as it looks," she said and I raised my eyebrows and leaned in towards, "I mean, yes, it is as bad as it looks, but I am not as bad as I look. You don't understand," Sofia whined. I crossed my arms in front of my chest and sort of raised my hip, tapping my foot on the concrete.

"Then make me understand little sister," I said angrily, "Because all I know is that I woke up this morning from a black out, the last thing I remember is going to dinner, and there was a picture on my phone of me giving my younger brother a blowjob and that you took the picture." Sofia hung her head now, looking at her feet. Her body was trembling and she looked very nervous. Good. She deserved it.

"Okay, so listen...I didn't intend any of this, it just sort of happened?"

"You didn't intend an incestuous porn shoot, you just fell ass backwards into it?" Nico yelled back, and I was happy to see he was on my side now.

"No guys, listen. Don't interrupt. I am so sorry, but I will explain what happened, just listen," Sofia begged. Nico looked at me and I shrugged.

"Alright, spill it then," Nico said.

"Okay, so last night we went out to dinner like you said," Sofia started, pointing towards me, "And we got there and ate and everything and then you remembered, Bianca. You remembered that you hadn't been home for Nico's 21st birthday, so you offered to buy him a drink. And then you both got drinks. And I asked if you would buy me one too, because I was getting left out.

"And I am guessing I said 'no,' right?" I said. I had no idea where this was going. Sofia nodded.

"But you didn't just say now. You kind of laughed and said there was no way," Sofia said.

"Probably because it is illegal and I would get arrested for buying an 18 year-old high school student a beer in public!" I said. I had no recollection of this at all.

"Whatever, I just felt left out. And you guys were super not cool about it. Like you each bought two drinks and even asked if I would drive home. And then when I asked for just a sip you both laughed and said I couldn't handle it." 

"So you decided to try to trick us into fucking?" Nico asked hotly.

"No...you said you'd listen, so just listen. I am an adult too, I don't need to be treated like a kid," Sofia said, "So I decided to teach you guys a lesson. I was just so angry at you guys. I wasn't thinking straight. I just wanted to do something." Well, that sounded familiar.

"So you guys said I couldn't handle it," Sofia continued, "So I was going to prove to you were the ones who couldn't handle it. So I had these pills..."

"Pills?" I asked. I couldn't imagine my little sister with drugs. I mean, I know she was 18, but...she was my baby sister. This was insane.

"So there was this new date rape drug in school and yesterday the Sheriff's Department came in and raided some lockers. They found some of it and brought it into the principal's office. I work in the office during fifth period instead of study hall. The deputy who found the drugs went in to talk to the principal and he left the pills sitting on the counter. The secretary was out, so I was alone in the outside office...I was just curious so I went and looked at them. I was holding a few of them and the principal's door started to open. I was afraid I'd get in trouble, so I just slipped them into my pocket and sat back down. I was going to get rid of them, but I forgot they were in my pocket until dinner yesterday. And so I thought I'd slip them in your drink (and I did, when you were in the bathroom and Nico was flirting with the waitress) so that you guys would black out and then I'd tell you that you couldn't handle your alcohol and that I was just as much an adult as you guys are."

"You gave us drugs?" I said. I was past the point of being angry now. I was hurt. Really hurt. How could she do this to me? And to Nico?

"I know it was dumb, but I wasn't thinking. I just wanted to get a little joke over on you guys and I was really angry because you treated me like a kid. I knew it wasn't dangerous, I heard the deputy talk about it. You'd just wake up the next day and be sick for a little bit," she pleaded.

"You are insane! You don't know anything about this stuff! We could have been hurt! We were violated. How the Hell did that happen? Did you decide to escalate your little prank?" I asked. Sofia raised her hands in protest and shook her head.

"No! It wasn't like that at all. After I gave you the pill, that was the end of the joke. I thought I'd take you home and it would be over. But the pill like...increased the alcohol effect. You like...got really drunk really fast. And you guys were loud and annoying at the restaurant and everything. I had to take you out. But it wasn't really bad there, it was kind of funny," she said and smiled slightly.

"Not laughing sis. Finish the story" I shot back. My heart was pounding away now, I knew, at least to a certain extent, how this story ended. But I kind of hoped for a twist or something. Some way in which I didn't blow my brother.

"I know, I am sorry," she said, dropping her head again, "Anyway. You guys were real drunk in the car and just saying silly nonsense. But it wasn't a big deal. I was just going to take you home and put you to bed. But as soon as you got in the door, you guys were like crazy. Just running all over the place and acting nuts. You were both talking a lot. And then..." Sofia said and she started to trail off. Nico and I both leaned in towards her.

"And?" Nico asked.

"So I did some research on this date rape drug this morning...after...Anyway, I learned that it is becoming popular because it doesn't just erase you memory and knock you out. It like...lowers inhibitions or something...and makes you like...want...to sleep with people," she said. While she spoke her cheeks got very red.

"What did we do?" I asked.

"At first you guys just went down to the basement to play pool. But you didn't play. Like you both just started taking your clothes off! And like, there was no reason for it. You didn't even talk about it. You just got naked. And then you were sort of prancing around the basement naked and jabbering away. I just thought it was funny, because you weren't doing anything. So I got you to unlock your phone. I was just going to take some pictures of you dancing around naked, so I could make fun of you about it later," Sofia explained. Her words dribbled out of her mouth and I felt my throat getting tight.

"Really fucking funny Sofia. Want to make fun of me now?"

"I was just taking pictures of you dancing around!" Sofia said, "And that was all. I didn't even plan that part, but I didn't think it was a big deal. Then, like all of the sudden you bumped into Nico. And it was like you didn't even think about it. All of the sudden you dropped down to your knees on the floor. Before I had a chance to do anything, you were already...started. I was just clicking away pictures so...I got one. Then I jumped up off the chair and ran over to you. I knew I had to stop it; I really didn't want it to happen. I didn't even realize it could happen; it never even crossed my mind. But when I came over you and Nico like...pushed me away. I could stop until...Nico was finished..." Sofia's words came out of her mouth in fits and starts. Her face was as red as I'd ever seen it and she couldn't meet my gaze. I could barely breathe, I was so livid. Somehow, knowing exactly what had happened was worse. We'd been completely out of control, no one planned anything, I'd just done something terrible because my sister had violated me. I felt sick again.

"So what happened after that, is that the end?" Nico said, his voice sounding embarrassed. I hadn't even considered the possibility that it could get worse. Now I was terrified. What had we done? Sofia twisted her hands in front of her breasts and shrugged.




A Thousand Words Aren't Enough



"Pretty much," she said nervously.

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"Well, once Nico was done and you'd swallowed it, Nico was like...tired. You wanted to keep going. Like you were lying on the floor with your legs spread and stuff...I am sorry. But I pushed Nico up the stairs and closed him into his room. You followed and you were saying...stuff about what you wanted. But once Nico was out of sight you like...forgot about him. So I started to lead you over to your bedroom too. When I got to the door you...you grabbed me and you pulled on my breast and kissed me...with your tongue," Sofia said. She could barely get the words out and she was crying pretty hard at that point. Her shoulders were slumped and her legs looked weak.

"Serves you right," I said, but I couldn't really believe it. I'd never had any sort of homosexual urges, and especially not for my sister. What the hell kind of drug did she give me?

"Well, I got you into your room and when you laid down, you fell right asleep. So I went and got your phone. I thought I deleted all of the pictures and put the phone in your room. But I guess I missed the last one. The worst one. When it stopped being funny," she said.

"It was never fucking funny Sofia, how can you even say that?" I said. I had to resist the urge to lift up my hand to smack her. 

"I know Bianca, I am so sorry!" Sofia said. Finally, her knees gave way and she collapsed down onto the concrete patio. She buried her face in her hands. I could barely make out her words. I heard her say "sorry" at least a half a dozen times and heard her swear that she didn't know what was happening and that she probably would have told us anyway, even if the photo wasn't destroyed, because she felt so guilty. And she promised she would never do anything so stupid again. She said over and over again that she would do anything for us to forgive her and that she would never talk about any of it again. 

Sofia had always been a ridiculously transparent girl, there was no deceit in her, this wasn't an act. She felt like shit. I let her feel. I stood in front of her with my arms crossed looking down at her. I didn't say anything, I just let her wallow. It wasn't nearly punishment enough, but it was a start. But what was a just punishment here? Abandoning my sister forever? Smacking her? I didn't know what was appropriate.

"Alright quiet!" I said, as I thought about it. Sofia instantly became quiet, but stayed on her knees with her face in her hands. I needed to think about how to handle this.

I looked over at Nico and he stared back at me and shrugged. He seemed to be saying that he had no idea what to do next. This was not a situation anyone planned for. But I was the eldest child, I was a full decade older than both of them. I had to take charge and figure out what to do. But that was not an easy decision.

I really didn't know what I was thinking or feeling as Sofia begged for forgiveness. She had hurt me. There was no doubt about that. And I felt that hurt. Not so much what she had done, but that she had so little regard for me and for my brother. It felt de-humanizing. And on the surface this was all I could feel: intense disappointment and blind rage. 

But, deep in my heart, I could see she acted impulsively while she was angry and did something truly reprehensible. I knew that. I'd done that. Hell, just a few minutes ago I'd almost broken my brother's teeth with my phone for no reason. And she had taken an action without fully thinking through the consequences, I totally believed that she was telling the truth. She didn't expect what happened to happen. She did something dumb and it spiraled out of control, but that is what being 18 is about. Nonetheless, the consequences were...terrible and absolutely enraging.

While on the surface all I could feel was anger, inside I was torn. Part of me wanted to tear my little sister apart. To absolutely kick her ass and then never speak to her again. If it was anyone but my sister, that is what I would have done. But, another part of me understood what had happened and, even if I couldn't condone it, I at least knew that she hadn't really wanted to hurt me. And, despite myself, I loved my sister. I was angry that it was causing me pain to hate her right now. She was my baby sister, someone I'd looked out for and loved for her entire life. She, and my brother, were so important to me that I couldn't stand myself to be angry at her. I wanted to forgive her and get passed this, but I didn't know how. I just needed to find some way to...

"Make it even," I said aloud, my voice having the acidity that came from my most outward feelings. I didn't even realize I'd said anything until I saw both Nico look over at me.

"What was that?" Nico said nervously. 

"Make it even," I replied, more loudly this time. At first I didn't even realize understand what I was saying, it was just an extension of my thoughts. But, as that thought bubbled to the surface, it got caught in the whirlwind of my anger. Suddenly, I began to think of ways of making us even, setting us straight so I would be in a position to forgive myself. Take my pound of flesh so that I knew justice was served, but free myself to somehow put it behind me. But, given my intense and justified anger, this was going to be no normal punishment. I needed to make her feel all of the horrible things I'd been feeling since I woke up.

"What do you mean?" Sofia said now, in a very small voice. She pulled her hands away from her face and looked up at me. Her pretty face was a bit puffy and red and there were tears streaming down it. Hearing her speak and seeing the false innocence of her face fanned the flames of my rage.

"I mean you wanted us to treat you like an adult while you were acting like a child. I mean that when adults make mistakes they have to pay for those mistakes. You want to be an adult? Time to take your lumps," I yelled back. Sofia recoiled.

"You aren't going to tell mom and dad are you?" She asked. Something about the childish nature of that fear made me angrier. This was so much bigger than whether mom and dad would be angry.

"You wish you little cunt," I spat back and she winced. The tears rolled more freely now. No, tattling on my sister was certainly not enough. And I wasn't really sure I wanted my parents to know about this. I just needed to make things even.

"Nico," I said turning to face him, "drop your pants." Nico blinked twice and looked at me incredulously. He looked at Sofia and then shook his head.

"What?"

"Sofia says she wants to apologize and she will do anything to get our forgiveness. Well, she is going to feel exactly how we felt. Sofia is going to suck your cock," I said. I honestly don't know where this plan came from. It wasn't really a plan. It was an expression of pure anger. Sofia had drugged us purposefully and made us do unspeakable acts accidentally. I didn't want to physically harm her, so I wasn't going to drug her. But I sure as hell could make her do something she wouldn't like, and I could do it on purpose.

"She can't do that...she is my sister!" Nico said, his eyes wide. He looked down at Sofia again.

"So am I. And I sucked your dick. Apparently to completion. So you've already crossed that barrier. And I am not asking you to do it for fun, we are getting even!" I said.

"Bianca, I can't do that...I've never..." Sofia started and then trailed off.

"Do you ever want us to forgive you?" I asked.

"Yes, but..."

"And do you want me to forget to tell mom and dad..."

"Well yeah, I mean..."

"And do you ever want us to speak again or do you want this to be our last conversation?"

"What," Sofia said, her voice cracking. She looked up at me so pitifully, her lip pouting, that I almost broke right there. But part of me meant what I said.

"You broke our relationship Sofia. This isn't like when you 'borrowed' my car last summer. I can't even look at you again unless you make this right. You need to feel like I feel!" I said. There, I'd said it. She needed to understand the stakes.

"I don't think I can do this," Nico chimed in.

"You want to be the first man in history to turn down a blowjob from an 18 year old girl whose built like a Victoria's Secret model? " I said, my acid tongue once again spreading to Nico.

"Yeah but..." Nico started, his face looked deeply conflicted.

"I will do it," Sofia said and Nico stopped. We both turned and looked at her. Sofia was looked up at both of us, her eyes wide, "You are right Bianca. I said I'd do anything. I don't want to...but I'd rather do this than break up our family. I never meant to hurt you guys. But I am a grown-up. I will take responsibility for it." Sofia said. I had to at least respect that. I looked over at Nico, his eyes were wide and he wasn't moving. He had apparently realized that it wasn't just me being angry, this might actually happen. I knew, in deep in my brain, that he'd been aroused when I was in his room. His body was calling shots over his head. His ability to protest was diminished.

"Nico go walk over into the grass. Sofia crawl over to him when he gets there," I demanded. Both of them looked at me for a second. It seemed like they were about to balk. I recognize now how weird the situation was, and how outlandish my order. But at the time, it all seemed so rational. I guess my certainty convinced my younger siblings. This was going to happen. After a moment Nico walked out toward the grass. As he walked, he pulled his pants down. They slipped off of his hips and down his legs and he sort of walked right out of them. His cock was sort of at half-mast. He stopped and turned around to face us again. He still looked nervous, like he kind of wanted to put a stop to the whole thing, but also like he was excited. It was, after all, a blowjob. This one he'd remember.

Sofia looked over at Nico and then turned to me. My arms were still crossed over my tits and I stared down at her impassively. She had her orders, I wasn't going to tell her again. She was sort of kneeling already so she put her hands on the hot concrete patio. She winced a little and then turned towards the grass. Nico was about ten feet away, standing in the grass. Sofia hesitated for a moment and then, slowly, she started to crawl towards our brother.

She moved slowly at first, moving one hand, then one knee. He arms were shaking and her face looked tight. She looked like she was heading for the gallows. I stood on the patio and watched as she moved. Soon, she was directly in front of me, her ass up in the air. Suddenly I realized something. This wasn't quite fair. 

When she was about five feet from my brother and already in the grass in the back yard, I walked off the patio and caught up with her quickly. She sensed me and stopped moving. She looked up at me and I could tell she thought I'd reconsidered. I reached down toward her back and made as if to rub it. I even smiled at her. She sighed.

"My tits and pussy were out. Yours will be too," I said smiling into her face and, at the same instant, I unhooked her bikini top. Sofia's face dropped as the bikini top slid off of her shoulders and landed on her hands. My sister's breasts were now exposed. They were much smaller than mine and had a slightly different shape. They were round little mounds of flesh with small, red areolas. Her breasts were so perky that even as she crawled on her hands and knees, her breasts didn't so much dangle below her as sit a little higher. Her nipples pointed forward slightly. Her skin was incredibly smooth. But she wasn't done yet.

"Keep crawling," I ordered. I moved so that I was standing behind Sofia. While she continued to lumber forward slowly, I reached up and put my hands on her hips. Her skin felt warm and soft and my fingers sunk slightly into her flesh. Her bikini was tied on at either hip, a sexy design. I quickly grabbed the strands and pulled them at the same time. The bikini bottom sort of came apart and dropped down into the grass between Sofia's legs. This time she didn't stop crawling.

I looked at Sofia's ass as she crawled towards our brother. I could see her pussy between her legs and could tell that, like her big sister, she kept her mons pubis shaved bare. Her labia were tight and red and looked remarkably like my own. I could also see her round ass cheeks bare, with the smooth expanses of olive skin. I could even see the little red kiss of her asshole. Good. She was just as exposed as I had been the night before. But she was still moving very slowly toward Nico. I decided hadn't had enough.

I walked up next to her and slapped her on the ass as hard as I could with an open palm. A loud cracking sound reverberated through the backyard and Sofia screeched in pain. My hand felt white-hot and I could see a red mark on Sofia's ass, "Keep moving!" I yelled. Sofia kept scrambling forward. I felt a strange sensation, a kind of excitement that felt both familiar and completely alien. I chalked it up to the satisfaction of starting my revenge.

Regardless, Sofia now stopped on her hands and knees at Nico's feet. He sort of towered over her and he looked down at the top of her head. Sofia's ass was very red now and she was clearly holding back more tears. Nico's cock was now completely hard (it is never hard to convince a boy to do anything that might result in a blowjob) and he looked at me expectantly. I was going to have to run this show. I walked up so that I was standing next to Nico, looking over my sister. 

I heard her sniffle. For the briefest second, I considered exactly what was happening here. I was naked, in my parents' backyard with my brother and my sister. I was having some very strange sensations and I was about do something extreme and in anger. What the fuck was going on? But then the image of the picture from last night flashed back into my head. The anger was still there and it was still overwhelming. However crazy this was, I was going to ride that crazy.

"Get on your knees," I said flatly. I could see Nico's body tense as I spoke, he was clearly anxious. Sofia looked up at me, her big eyes shining like glass.

"I don't know how to do this," she said, "I don't..."

"What? Do you think there is a course on it or something?" I asked pointedly. As I spoke I bent over quickly and stuck my arm into Sofia's armpit. I wrenched her up quickly and she shrieked. She was pulled up quickly to her knees. As her head rose, the side of her face and then even the side of her neck brushed against Nico's cock. Nico groaned and Sofia recoiled slightly. But soon she was up off of her hands, facing Nico and me.

"Ouch!" Sofia protested and she shook hand off her arm. But she stayed on her knees. Sofia's breasts, no longer dangling, sat up high on her chest. I noticed that her dark nipples looked hard and I wondered if it was because of the gentle breeze. From my angle, I could see her slightly from the side and noticed the gentle curve of her body and her high, muscular ass. Regardless of everything else, I hadn't been lying earlier, she had the body of an underwear model. I was surprised that I found she looked...good. 

I shook off the thought. I had more important things to worry about now. Given the slope of the yard, Nico's cock was about level with Sofia's breastbone. The pink tip of his cock was probably only four inches from his sister's tits. His balls hung low and heavy and I thought, briefly, "Nico has a pretty nice package." But I didn't really didn't ruminate on that thought long. Sofia needed to get moving. She looked forward at it for a second and then she dropped her eyes.

"His cock is big but it doesn't sit on his feet," I said sharply. I heard Nico laugh nervously. I hadn't been trying to compliment him, but I guess he took in that way. Men. 

"I don't know what to do!" Sofia said, "Bianca, I don't think I can!" I chose to ignore the second statement. She could. And she would.

"Take your hand and grab around the base of his cock. Do it quick or this will get worse!" I responded. Sofia nodded nervously. 

"It is okay Sofia, just do this and it will be over," Nico said. I was about to tell him that we were punishing her, not just trying to get his rocks off, but Sofia bit her lip and started to lift her right hand. Maybe Nico's good cop to my bad cop would make sure that this got done. I bit my tongue.

Sofia's hand moved slowly up from her side and then shakily started to bridge the distance between her body and Nico's. Nico was looking at Sofia intently, his mouth pursed. I found that I was holding my breath. For a moment, Sofia's hand hovered over Nico's cock. Then, slowly, her hand lower down on top of it. Her palm landed on the top of Nico's shaft and then she quickly wrapped her fingers around it. Her thumb and a couple of fingers sunk into Nico's scrotum. Her hand closed firmly, but it didn't look like she was squeezing either.

"Oh fuck!" Nico groaned and looked down at Sofia. She looked a little startled.

"Keep your hand there!" I ordered, and she complied. She then looked up at me nervously and shrugged her shoulders. I gave her a sour look, "Well it isn't rocket science. Girl's stupider than you have sucked a cock. Of course, girls smarter than you have done it too, you saw how I did it last night, just do it! I don't want to hear anything else but the sound of you sucking your brother's dick. Got it?" responded. 

Sofia nodded and then turned and faced Nico's cock again. She put a little pressure on the top, pulling Nico's cock down slightly. He groaned and closed his eyes. Sofia took a deep breath and eyed Nico's cock for a moment. She bit her lip for a moment and shook her head. She said something to herself, but I couldn't make it out. Then she started to lean forward. Just like when she was crawling, she leaned forward slowly. I wanted to yell at her to go faster but...at the same time, I wanted to see this happen. I told myself it was so I could really savor the revenge.

Sofia's thick lips slowly closed the gap between her and Nico. She kept her eyes open so she could see where she was going. I saw Nico's hips rocking slightly, trying to get some resistance from Sofia's hands. It was clear her slow motion was torture. But a good kind of torture. Eventually, Sofia's lips were just a fraction of an inch from the tip of our brother's dick. She looked up now at Nico and I, perhaps waiting for one last signal to stop. But Nico was still breathing slowly and expectantly and I was staring daggers down at my little sister. She deserved this.

Sofia pushed forward slightly and I watched as her thick lips pressed against Nico's hard cock. A gentle kiss against the tip of her brother's penis. Nico moaned loudly. Sofia pushed back slightly. I saw a thin string of pre-cum now attached the opening of Nico's cock to Sofia's fat lips. She seemed to sense it too and instinctively she drug her tongue across her lips, to break the connection. It was only after the deed was complete that she realized what she'd done. As her tongue slipped back in her mouth, I saw her eyes widen at the realization she was tasting the salty flavor of our brother's precum. I still had some of that in my belly from the previous night, I knew it. She was going to need a lot more to get even.

"Put the tip in your mouth now," I ordered. I felt my breathing coming shallowly and my body felt...strange. Part of me knew that my nipples were so hard that my breasts ached and I felt a strange tension between my legs, but ignored it, focusing on Sofia and Nico.

Sofia opened her mouth slightly and then breathed out her nose. Finally, she moved her lips forward again. I steadied myself by placing my hand on Nico's shoulder and leaning in. I wanted to see this. The way that she'd seen me. Nico's shoulder felt warm and I could feel the lithe, but strong, muscles underneath. 




A Thousand Words Aren't Enough



Sofia's lips touched Nico's cock again and once again, Nico groaned. But this time, Sofia's lips parted. I watched as the pink tip of Nico's cock sunk into Sofia's mouth. I focused on the way her thick lips spread to allow him inside and then closed more tightly again as the mushroom tip got inside of her. 

"Oh fuck!" Nico moaned and opened his eyes. He looked down and saw Sofia's eyes looking up at him. 

"Swirl your tongue around on the tip of his cock like the little whore you are," I said. I watched Sofia's mouth and I could she her cheeks moving slightly. I felt Nico's muscles tighten underneath of my palm and I knew that Sofia was following my instructions. My little sister's hot pink tongue was moving around the tip of our brother's cock, tasting his salty skin and swallowing down some of his pre-cum.

"Oh fuck, if she's never done this before, she is a natural," Nico said to me. I don't know why, but before I could fully register his words, I felt a pang of jealousy. Jealous of whom or what I couldn't say. But I decided to take it out of Sofia.

"That is enough on the tip," I ordered, "Did I deepthroat Nico last night?" I asked. Sofia's eyes shifted so that she was looking at me. She seemed to sense that I didn't want her to take the cock out of her mouth so she just nodded slowly. Nico's cock bounced up and down as she did so and he moaned. "Then I want you to deepthroat him too," I said. Revenge meant giving her everything I had gotten. 

Sofia's eyes refocused so that she was facing forward. About an inch and a half, maybe more, of my brother's cock was already in my sister's mouth. I saw her tongue slide out from underneath of Nico's cock, lubricating his dick and wetting her lips. Nico was right, she was a natural. I watched as her tongue slid along Nico's urethra and felt myself wondering what it felt like.

I didn't have much time to think. After a moment of preparation, Sofia started to slip Nico's cock further and further into her mouth. I watched as Sofia's pink lips slid across the pale white skin of our brother's cock. Inch by inch the cock disappeared into Sofia's mouth, sliding across her tongue. However, when about three inches of Nico's cock remained outside of Sofia's mouth, she simply stopped. She still had her hand wrapped around the base of Nico's cock, her lips were against it.

"Oh keep doing that with your tongue!" Nico groaned. I felt angry, this wasn't what I asked for.

"That is just deep in your mouth, I want it in your throat. I know how to deepthroat, I know you saw me go all the way in," I said. Sofia looked over at me ashamedly, letting me know that I was right. Her hand slipped from Nico's dick. She stuck her lips out slightly, stretching another half inch of cock into her mouth, but stopped. I felt my rage boil over again.

"I said throat-fuck your brother you little shit!" I said. My left hand slipped off of Nico's shoulder and I dropped down into a squatting position next to him. I kept my left hand against Nico's hip for balance and, and the same time I reached out my right hand placed it on the back of Sofia's head. I pushed sharply and heard a gurgling noise.

"Oh yeah, thank you!" Nico said. He moved his hand down now and placed it on top of my head, balancing himself. I ignored it. My hands sunk into Sofia's hair and I felt my fingers and thumb press against the back of my sister's head. I applied constant pressure to the back of Sofia's head, driving the cock deeper into her mouth. Sofia didn't try to resist, she just let me press on her head. I looked on closely, watching as more and more of Nico's cock slipped between Sofia's lips. 

Not that it was easy. I could feel the muscles in Sofia's neck tighten and I could both hear and feel her gagging. There were choking noises coming from her throat and I knew that Nico's cock was pressing against the back of Sofia's throat. She let out a garbled breath. I could see her eyes watering and I knew what she was feeling. I could have told her to try to open her throat, but I didn't. Instead, I kept the pressure on. Despite Sofia's gagging and choking, after a few more seconds of pressure, I watched Sofia's nose press into Nico's stomach and her chin rest against his balls.

"Oh fuck Bianca, thank you!" Nico said. I kept the pressure on Sofia's head for a few more seconds. She was still gagging and her eyes were completely blurred. But, I didn't want her to pass out from asphyxiation with our brother's dick in her throat so I finally released her. Instantly, Sofia's pulled her head back. I was only a few inches from her face and I could see Nico's cock slip halfway out of her mouth. His dick was now coated in her thick, gagging spit. This close, I could smell the aroused, earthy scent of my brother's cock and wondered if I could sense it on my sister's breath.

"Keep putting that cock in and out of your throat like that. I don't care how much you choke. If I have to help you again, I am going to be pissed!" I said. Sofia reached both of her hands forward and placed them on Nico's thighs to hold herself, I moved my own hand slightly to give her space. The tip of Nico's wet cock was still in her mouth and I watched her breasts heave as she caught her breath. 

After a few seconds, she seemed to have caught her breath. Her eyes were still a little bit wet from choking and her hair was mussed from where I hand shoved her, but in her eyes I saw new determination. It was too late now, this had already happened. She'd learned that this was actually going to happen, so she just needed to get it over with. I watched as her lips once again started to slip down the length of Nico's cock. I watched as the spit that had collected on Nico's shaft sort of collected on her lips as, inch by inch, it disappeared inside her face. 

Once again, when Sofia had only about three inches of our brother's cock left, she stopped. But this time, she didn't waiver. Instead, I watched as she closed her eyes tightly and then started to push her head forward. She shook her head to the sides, driving the cock in deeper while she gagged. Sofia's body convulsed as she choked on our brother's cock. But she didn't stop. Soon, she once again had Nico's cock buried in her throat, she left it there. 

"Oh fuck Sofia, every time you choke it squeezes my cock, don't stop!" Nico begged. Now his hands left his free hand left his side and it found its way to the top of Sofia's head. Nico was using both of his sisters to hold himself up while Sofia deep throated his cock. When Sofia couldn't hold out any longer, she slipped Nico's cock back out so that just the tip was inside of her, and she breathed deeply.

But she no longer needed any prompting from me. As soon as she caught her breath, my sister immediately started to slip Nico's cock back down her throat. She seemed to be getting the hang of it as well, going deeper faster than ever before. She was still choking and gagging and her eyes were watering but she didn't stop.

For a few minutes, I just admired my handiwork. I watched as Sofia's mouth slid up and down Nico's cock. Sometimes she would leave just the tip in her mouth and swirl her tongue around as I instructed earlier. Other times she would slide Nico's dick in and out of her throat quickly, sometimes even bouncing it off the back of her throat (and gagging harshly). Still other times she would just bury his cock deep in her throat for several seconds at a time, gagging and squeezing around it. She was pulling up a lot of thick, sticky saliva from her choking and I watched as it drooled out of her mouth in thick white strands. Most of it hung from her chin, looking dirty and depraved. Some dripped down onto the ground as well as Sofia's thighs, breasts, and neck. 

It was, without a doubt, the dirtiest thing I'd ever seen. Forgetting anything else, it was just the messiest most depraved blowjob I'd ever seen. Not that I'd ever seen anyone else give a blowjob, I just meant that I never gave anything even close to that naughty. But obviously, the biggest issue was the fact that I was watching my two younger siblings engaging in an explicit sexual act. I mean, that had been the plan I suppose. But seeing is so much more than just thinking. Watching my brother's dick slip in and out of my sister's mouth was...indescribable.

"All the way in Sofia, you are so good!" Nico said as Sofia shook her head back and forth, willing Nico's dick deeper and deeper into her throat.

I can't really explain what I felt then. I heard Nico speak and the first thing I thought was that the goal hadn't been to get Nico off or give him the best blowjob of his life. The goal was to punish Sofia. I also felt an intense wave of jealousy, that felt so alien. I could not tell where it came from or why, I just knew that it was debilitating. I was feeling other things as well, things that I was reluctant to put a label on. I was watching Sofia deepthroat our brother's cock and I was experiencing the sights, sounds, and smells of sex. Sofia had decided to just do what I said and so she was giving it her all. Nico was clearly enjoying himself, despite his earlier protests. There was just an energy in the air that I was responding to. But I refused to accept that, instead I focused on the jealousy.

I told myself that I wasn't jealous because my siblings were having great sex and I was just a bystander. I refused to even let myself think it. I wouldn't have even considered that I was jealous that Nico loved the way my sister made him feel and that he couldn't even remember what I had done to him. I didn't consciously consider whether the fact that my hand was on my brother's firm ass, feeling his muscles tighten, had anything to do with it. For that matter, it was beyond comprehension that I would be jealous of Nico, because he was touching such a ripe young woman, and getting her to do whatever he wanted. Instead, I convinced myself that I was jealous because Nico was basically administering the punishment. I'd set the stage and now my role was over. I wanted my chance.

"Okay stop," I said, looking at my brother and sister. Nico's cock was all the way inside of Sofia's throat, but at my words she carefully pulled it out. His cock was still against her lips, but she didn't move. Nico kept his hand firmly on Sofia's head and looked at me angrily.

"Shut up Bianca! I was going to cum!" Nico said.

"We aren't here to make you cum, you pervert. We are here to teach Sofia a lesson. Now it is my turn to teach her," I said.

"Come on, I am like a minute away..." Nico begged. I 

"Quiet Nico, and watch. You might enjoy this," I said, hoping to get him off my back. I slipped my hand off of his ass and then sat down in the grass next to him. I spread my legs wide. The instant I did so I could feel the heat emanating from my body and I could smell the tangy scent of my sex. I looked down between my legs at my bare pussy. My labia were red and looked swollen with excitement. My clit was hard and aching. The insides of my legs were soaking wet. I couldn't deny what was happening to my body. I told myself that I was just happy to be punishing Sofia and ignored it. It I hadn't been so far gone, I wouldn't have believed my own lie.

"Now eat my pussy," I said. I told myself that this wasn't about receiving physical pleasure. Clearly, Nico had been unable to control himself, he forgot what we were doing. I was going to punish Sofia and I wasn't even going to enjoy it. My obvious physical excitement and the feeling of anticipation and the longing I now felt inside of my chest were immaterial. I pretended like they didn't exist.

To deflect anything thoughts about this, I looked over at Nico and his eyes grew wide. He had been looking at my body as I splayed myself out, but now he took a step back, so he could get a better view. A blowjob might have been was he desperately wanted, but he would settle for seeing his sisters in a lesbian embrace. I saw his hand move up and wrap around the base of his cock.

"No!" Sofia said, wiping some drool from her chin with the back of her hand. Her eyes were still wet and there was still spit on her tits as she looked at me incredulously.

"No? I don't think you are in a position to deny anything," I said. Sofia crossed her arms in front of her small breasts.

"I am not doing that?"

"Oh the moral high horse now? I just watched you blow your brother!" I shot back. Sofia winced and looked at Nico's dick. She let out a sigh and then shrugged.

"You did that last night. So that is fair...I guess. But this is more. You are asking me to do things I didn't do!"

"I got drugged. I didn't drug you. You still owe me," I shot back. Sofia's eyes dropped. I had her there, "Even if you were even with Nico..."

"I didn't cum..." Nico whined.

"Quiet," I said to him, "Even if you were even with Nico you aren't even with me," I said. Sofia looked over at Nico, maybe hoping he would say something to stop me. Maybe she felt like she was all paid up. But his eyes just roamed our bodies. I think she realized that it didn't matter when she thought she should be forgiven. It mattered when we were done with her. And I was still angry.

"Okay..." she said, sounding like she was a little kid and I'd just asked her to clean her room. I looked down over my body: my large pert breasts, my flat tummy, my feminine hips, my tight pussy, and toned legs. Was it such a terrible thing? I felt this compound my anger. She'd suck on Nico's cock with little complaint, but there was something wrong with me? As Sofia started to crawl over to where I was lying I suddenly had an impulse and I gave in to it.

"No, you don't get that anymore," I said and then I rolled over quickly and got on my hands and knees. My head was facing away from Sofia and my legs were pointing in her direction. My breasts were hanging down between my arms and my ass was up in the air. I turned and looked over my shoulder.

"You had your chance. Now you have to eat my ass," I said, "You need to lick my asshole Sofia."

"Damn, that is dirty!" Nico said and it was hard to tell if he was disgusted or excited. I don't know where this demand came from. I had never been much for anal play. I actually broke up with a guy once because I didn't feel 'sexually compatible' with him because he wanted anal sex and I wouldn't give it. No matter how much he talked it up and explained how everything worked, I had no interest. I had never licked anyone's ass and never had my ass licked. I'd never even had the desire to do it. But somehow, it seemed like the right thing for my sister. It seemed like a very justified punishment at the time.

"Oh god!" Sofia said, "I..." she sounded like she was about to protest, but then she trailed off. I wonder if she was afraid of how much worse it would get if she didn't do what she was told. As a result, Sofia kept her mouth shut and crawled over, dripping spit, to where I was on my hands and knees.

I spread my legs slightly so that she could fit between them. I felt her knees slid in between my calves. I knew she was kneeling behind me now, I could feel the heat of her body. I looked over my shoulder again and I could see my sister, kneeling with her hips about two feet from my ass. She was looking down at my ass. I knew that she was seeing a little pink rosebud of an asshole between two big mounds of flesh that looked very much like her own body, if a little thicker. She looked nervous and uncertain. But also beautiful. 

"Okay," she said and it wasn't clear if she was speaking to me or to herself. She lifted her hands. I looked forward now, and closed my eyes. I wanted to savor this. The first thing I felt was Sofia's hands press, at the same time, into either of my ass cheeks. Her fingers were cool, probably from nerves, but her palms were warm and sank deeply into my flesh. As she pushed into them, my ass cheeks spread slightly and I could feel the breeze against my exposed asshole. I moaned slightly. I couldn't help that it felt good.

"Bianca, you have a pretty body," I heard my sister say. I felt taken aback. That was such a strange thing to say at that moment. I wondered if she was trying to butter me up for some reasons. But I also felt a surge of pride and suddenly felt sexy. Everyone likes to be told they are pretty, especially when they are naked.

"Be a good girl and do what you are told," I responded, but not as harshly as before. Her words didn't make me want her to act less. In fact, I wanted it more. 

I felt Sofia squeeze a little on my ass cheeks, but she didn't talk back or even sigh. Instead, I could feel as she started to bend over towards me. I felt more pressure on my hips and thighs as slowly Sofia started to lean in towards me and her weight pushed against me.

After a few seconds, I felt Sofia's hair tickling my ass cheeks as she bent her head over me. As she continued to lean forward, I felt more and more of her silky hair caressing my cool skin. Next, I moaned and arched my back as I felt Sofia's hot breath. I felt it first as she exhaled across my back, then more intense as she breathed out against my anus and my wet pussy. After exhaling, she breathed in through her nose I wondered if she liked the way my sex smell. I could sense my arousal from where I was propped up, I imagined it was intense where she was leaning. Next I felt smoothness of Sofia's skin as her face pressed against my ass cheeks. I could feel a little bit of wetness, as some of her saliva was still on her chin. Her face was now buried between the mounds of my ass and I could feel the heat from her body and the gentle caress of her hair draped all over my hips.

Sofia hesitated for a second at that point. I looked over my shoulder briefly and I could see her face, buried in my ass, and I could see her eyes closed. She didn't look pained or uncomfortable. She looked like she was concentrating, or even at peace. Then I felt a soft warmth against my anus. For a moment, it spread out so that it covered all of my crinkled little hole. Sofia had planted a kiss on my anus. I felt a strange warmth wash over my entire body. All of the nerves there seemed to fire twice as powerfully as ever before. The sensation was so intense.

"Oh...fuck..." I moaned loudly. Without thought, I brought my left hand up off of the grass and found my left breast. They still ached with desire and I quickly grasped it. My fingers sunk into my own hot flesh and I felt my hard nipple against my palm. I pushed my hips back instinctively, my body chasing the sensation Sofia had given me. In the very minor amount of exploration I'd done with my anus in the past, nothing had ever felt good, let alone wonderful like this.

Sofia seemed to take note of my reaction and knew she was on the right track. Just a few seconds after I felt her gentle kiss, I felt an even more powerful sensation. I felt a hot wetness against the gentle folds of my anus. My body trembled and I felt a shiver run up my anus to my spine and then all the way to my neck. I threw my head back and gasped. Sofia had licked my anus. She'd just barely poked her tongue out as drug it across, but she'd done it. And it felt amazing. My hand squeezed tighter on my breast.

"Oh yes, Sofia don't stop," I begged. Sofia's head stayed buried between my ass cheeks and I felt more of her hot tongue spill out from between her soft lips. She left it limp and thick and I shivered again as I felt the wetness spread out on my anus. She began to swirl her tongue around on my anus gently, just letting it circle around her lips and scrape across the folds of my anus. Each movement of her tongue seemed to activate a new set of nerves and I felt my body growing tenser and more excited with each lap of Sofia's wet tongue.

The Sofia did something I was not expecting. After several minutes of running her tongue up and down my anus, she changed her routine. Rather than circle my anus lazily or lap at it gently up and down, I felt Sofia's tongue grow hard and rigid against my anus. Her hands slipped off of my ass cheeks and instead wrapped around my thighs, pulling me in towards her. I felt her breasts press against my upper thigh and she dropped her body lower and lean into towards me.




A Thousand Words Aren't Enough



I felt an intense pressure mixed with a wet warmth on my asshole. I felt my hips shaking, but Sofia held me tight in her arms. I looked over my shoulder and I could see Sofia's eyes open and looking at me, but her face was buried more deeply in my ass than ever before. Her eyes didn't look scared anymore or nervous. They didn't look angry or upset either. I saw something else inside of them. Some sort of...desire.

I didn't have time to ponder what that meant. Instead I moaned deeply as I felt the pressure give way. I felt a slippery feeling inside of my body and I knew that my sister's tongue was planted inside of my asshole. I could feel at least an inch, if not two, of her thick wet tongue wiggling inside of me. I could feel my insides squeezing her. I wondered what I tasted like inside, if Sofia liked it. For some reason, I wanted her to like it. Sofia pushed harder and more of her tongue slipped inside of me. I didn't realize how much I could feel inside and my nerves surrounding her hot tongue felt like they were bursting. Sofia pulled her tongue out slightly, and the sensation of her tongue leaving me was almost better than going in.

"Oh God Sofia, in and out just like that," I begged. My hand was still grasping my breast. My nipple felt like a pebble against my palm. I needed something more, it was too intense. Without thinking I craned my neck down at the same time I lifted my breast up. My breasts were enough that I could tilt my nipple all the way up to my lips (though I rarely ever did so). In a matter of seconds I felt the hard little nub press against my lips. I gasped as Sofia started to bounce her head between my ass cheeks, poking her tongue in and out of my asshole, making my insides slippery and tense.

As I closed my mouth after gasping, I felt my lips close around my nipple. I felt the tense, taut skin of my nipple against my lips and I dragged my tongue across it. My skin tasted sweet and salty at the same time. I moaned again at the sensation that ran through my body. I felt like my tongue and my sister's tongue were working together. My actions in gently lapping at my nipple contrasted and complimented with my sister's tongue jack-hammering in and out of my asshole. Each movement from each tongue backed up the motion from the other.

For a minute or more (it could have been hours, for all I could tell), I just stayed in this position. I rocked my hips back, shoving my ass into my sister's face. Her tongue would slip in and out of my ass, going deeper each time. Her hands held me close, pulling me in and I could feel the hot breath from her nose against my flesh. Her breasts were against the backs of my legs and felt warm and soft against my skin. At the same time my left breast was lifted into my mouth and I sucked on it gently, my tongue swirling around the dense tissue. My other breast swung beneath me as I rocked. The air in my parent's backyard was filled with the sound of moaning and sucking, as well as the wet slurp of Sofia's tongue in my asshole. Even outside in the breeze, I could smell my arousal on the air and, I thought, my sister's as well.

I could have stayed that way forever, and just ridden the sensations that I was feeling at that moment. But at one time, as I gasped, my eyes opened. I saw Nico standing in the grass, a few yards away. He was looking at Sofia and me intently. His mouth was pursed and his muscles looking tense. His right hand was moving up and down the long shaft of his cock while he watched. 

I wasn't surprised. He was a boy and we were giving what I was sure was a hell of a show. I suddenly felt extremely guilty. Not for what I was doing to my sister. I still believed I was in the right. But Nico. I knew that I had pulled him away from Sofia because I wanted to punish her and this really wasn't about his pleasure. But I had stopped him right in the middle of getting what I was now getting. What was the harm in feeling good while doing this? I felt bad for ruining it for him.

But what was I supposed to do? I felt Sofia's tongue slip, once against, deeply into my asshole (why had I not been more into this in the past?) and I knew that she was busy with me. I wasn't going to let her go back to Nico now. But what could I do? I let my nipple fall from my lips. Now both of my breasts swung in unison below me.

"Nico, come sit here in front of me," I prompted. For a second Nico's eyes stayed on me and Sofia and his hand continued to stroke. But then he seemed to register what I was saying. My eyes rolled back in my head and I groaned at Sofia's motions, but I managed to pat the grass in front of me with my now-free left hand as I looked at Nico. He realized what I was suggesting and quickly moved over towards me.

I don't know if I can really map out my thought process on this turn of events, but I will try. I knew that Nico was in need and that I had been a bit bitchy to him. I knew that I should make Sofia do it. But I also knew that I was "punishing" her and that I didn't want to stop. So the only person who could help Nico...was me. I knew it was wrong to do what I did next and that technically it was the reason I was angry Sofia in the first place. But I figured that, at this point, the Rubicon had already been crossed. I'd already done this with my brother (even if I couldn't remember) so no harm would be done. I did not consider whether I was enticed by my brother's long, hard cock or if I wanted to prove I could give better head than my sister. If these thoughts existed, they were beneath the surface.

Nico quickly moved over towards me, his cock bouncing awkwardly as he almost ran. I sort of smiled and laughed at him. In a moment he was standing in front of me and then he sat down quickly. Nico spread his legs and scooted forward in the grass. He moved forward closer to me as his legs extended out on either side of my body. In a few seconds, Nico's hard cock was just a few inches in front of my face. It still glistened from my sister's saliva and I felt my mouth watering. I pretended I was just doing this to even things up. Sofia continued to tongue at my ass, making it easier to pretend.

"Bianca, are you really going to do this?" Nico asked. I looked up at him. I could see excitement in his eyes, but also unease. It was clear my brother was feeling conflicted. He was being overwhelmed by the situation. He knew what was right, but also what his body was telling him he wanted. I never considered whether I faced that same situation. I knew what I wanted.

"Don't worry Nico, I will be gentle," I said, consciously pretending like I didn't understand his concern. I reached my left hand forward and slipped it carefully through the grass. Soon my hand slipped between the apex of my brother's legs and I felt his heavy balls weighing in against my fingers. In a moment, both of his testicles, hot and full, were sitting in my palm. Nico groaned and I squeezed my hands around them loosely. I massaged my brother's balls gently with my hand, feeling their weight. I'd never had any particular affinity for balls before, but I loved the way my brother's felt in my hands.

While keeping my ass up in the air, I bent my head forward. My brother's cock twitched as I moved towards it and I could see the muscles in his legs tense. I could smell the clean, masculine scent of his body and I felt my body react (even if I did not acknowledge that reaction). Soon, my pouty lips were only a half inch away from my brother's cock. I pressed my lips together briefly and blew. My brother moaned as the saliva on his cock and my breath cooled his skin. I saw goose bumps on his skin.

Like I said, I'd never liked giving blowjobs. But now I felt like I'd never felt before. My mouth was almost dripping and I desperately wanted to know what my brother tasted like. I told myself that the curiosity was natural. I'd sucked his cock the day before (against my will) and had an experience I could not remember. I was just trying to fill in the gaps of memory now. I leaned forward and kissed the tip of my brother's cock. His skin was very warm and felt taut against my lips. I felt my lips sort of melt into the tip of his cock and I could feel the sticky warmth of his pre-cum as it smeared across my lips.

I poked my tongue out of my mouth and drug it across my lips from left to right. My brother's pre-cum collecting on my tongue. Incidentally, the back of my tongue slipped across the tip of my brother's cock. Nico moaned I could see his hands clench in the grass on either side of his body. I slipped my tongue back into my mouth. I could taste my brother's seed on my tongue. It was very salty and had a strong, earthy flavor. I loved it. I'd always been a spitter. I'd never swallowed any cum of any kind before. But I swallowed down my brother's pre-cum now, and wanted more.

My lips were still kissing the tip of my brother's cock (and my sister was still tonguing away at my ass, for that matter, though now she had returned to lapping at my anus lazily, her mouth apparently tired). I opened my lips and let my mouth move down. My brother's cock slipped into my mouth. I let my tongue swirl around on the tip for a moment and let him savor the sensation. 

But I wanted him all inside of me. I kept my lips right around my brother's wet shaft as I pushed his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth. I felt the silky skin of his cock with the hard, ropey muscles underneath and they slid across my tongue. I made my tongue undulate underneath of his cock and kept my cheeks tight against him, giving him plenty of resistance to press again. Nico was groaning loudly and his legs felt like the muscles were tight enough to burst. My brother's cock tasted salty and dirty against my tongue and I loved every facet of it. My nose was just inches from his hair now, and I could smell the sharp scent of male arousal. I pushed farther.

I hadn't been lying to Sofia. I knew how to deepthroat. I did not do it very often because I rarely saw what the woman got out of it, but now I wanted to show off a bit. Sofia was a little bitch, barely more than a girl. I was a woman, and I was going to show her (and Nico) how this was done. I felt the bulbous head of Nico's cock as it pushed into the back of my throat. I gagged slightly but controlled the reaction. Instead, I opened my throat. I kept pushing at the same pace. Nico's cock slipped deeper and deeper into my throat. Soon, I felt my lips pressing into my brother's hair, my nose in his belly and my chin against his balls (and my fingers). But I wasn't done then. While still trying not to choke, I slipped my tongue out underneath of Nico's cock and over my teeth. I gagged slightly, but soon I felt my wet tongue pressing into my brother's scrotum, rubbing at his hairy balls.

"Oh my god Bianca...Oh my god! This is...I can't..." Nico groaned. If I could have smiled I would. Instead, I just pushed my brother's cock back deeper into my throat, bouncing it against the back of my throat while I held my breath. The taste, the smell, and the feel of his body inside mine was...unbelievable. I wished I'd never have to pull his cock out so I could breath.

But I was reminded that it wasn't just me and Nico this time. While my tongue grazed my brother's scrotum, I felt Sofia's tongue still working on me. Sometimes it was just the gentle lapping and other times she probed her tongue hard inside of me. But, after a while, I could tell she was watching me suck Nico's cock. As I pulled back slightly for a moment to catch my breath, I felt Sofia stop entirely, she even pulled her face out of my ass for a moment.

"Wow, Bianca..." was all she said. I could not tell from her tone if she was upset that I was now voluntarily doing the thing for which she was being punished or if she was...impressed with my ability to hold Nico's big dick in my throat for long periods of time. I didn't care. What she was thinking or wanted or whatever didn't matter. I needed her to know she was still being punished. 

Just the tip of Nico's cock was now in my mouth, as I caught my breath. I was swirling my tongue around on his tip. Again, I had an impulse and just gave in to it. I very quickly pushed my head down towards my brother's lap. I felt his cock slip quickly across my tongue and down my throat. I moved forward so quickly that I didn't have time to control the muscles in my throat. I felt Nico's tip press harshly against the back of my throat. Instantly, I started to gag. I felt my body convulse, eyes water, and my throat squeeze shut around my brother's dick. He moaned loudly as he felt it. But even as he was moaning, I felt my mouth filling with thick, sticky saliva. This was what I wanted. I quickly slipped my lips back up my brother's cock, keeping my lips close to his skin and keeping the viscous, choking spit in my mouth. When I got to the tip, I bathed my brother's cock in the saliva briefly, swishing it around on his skin. Then I pulled off. Nico groaned.

"I'll be back," I said and patted his thigh. It came out sort of garbled because I was trying to keep my saliva in my mouth. I turned and looked over my shoulder. I saw Sofia, kneeling behind my ass with her hands still sunk into my cheeks. Her eyes were very wide.

"Who told you to stop?" I asked harshly. Sofia shrugged nervously and looking around.

"Sorry," was all she said and then started to lean back towards my anus.

"No!" I yelled back and she froze. We couldn't just pretend like she'd never stopped, she needed additional punishment, "Open your mouth," I said. Sofia looked at me like I'd spoken a different language. "Do it!" I yelled. Instantly, Sofia's mouth opened. As soon as I could see her pretty pink tongue I threw my head forward slightly and spit. The big wad of sticky saliva (and a little bit of pre-cum) sailed through the air quickly. Sofia instinctively flinched, but she kept her mouth open. I had aimed very well and, as I watched, I saw my spit splatter into Sofia's mouth (and across her right cheek).

"Shit!" Sofia yelled, clearly not ready for it. I could still see my white spit on my sister's tongue. She looked like she was about to spit it out.

"Swallow it!" I said. Sofia looked up at me, her eyes looking hurt and confused. For a moment, I could almost see it in her eyes, a will to defy me. But, she looked around the backyard. She knew there was no way out. And being willful would just make the punishment more severe. She closed her eyes and I watched her throat move as she swallowed it down. I noticed that she make a slight face and thought that she didn't like it. But then she moved one hand up to her cheek and, with her index finger, scraped the remaining saliva into her mouth and swallowed it down. My body reacted to my sister's dirty actions. That was hot.

"Get back in my asshole," I said. I felt Sofia's hand, not a little damp, return to my ass cheek as she started to lean forward. I didn't bother to watch, I knew she was going to do what she was supposed to do. Instead, I quickly turned back to my brother. He was looking at me, his eyes wide with surprise. I guess I should've been surprised too. Like I said, my sexual tastes had always been very vanilla. Nothing even remotely kinky for me, thank you. Now I was in the middle of messy, spitty, threesome with my siblings. I couldn't explain it then. All I can say now was that, having passed the world's biggest taboo (sex with a relative) without my consent, doing it again or crossing other lines seemed less daunting. And while it felt good, I was going to do it.

I didn't waste my time worrying about it though. I gave my brother a dirty smile and then, once again, dropped my head down between my brother's legs. I stuck my tongue out and tapped the tip of his still-hard cock gently and he moaned. At that same instant, I felt Sofia's tongue find its way back to my asshole and I moaned as well. Then I quickly slipped the tip of Nico's cock back in my mouth. In a short time, it was buried in the back of my throat once again.

For a few minutes, the whole clan stayed in those positions, committing those acts. My brother sat on his ass in the backyard, his hands sunk into the grass, staring forward. I was on my hands and knees in front of him with my eyes closed. I bobbed my head up and down on my brother's cock, swirling my tongue around his shaft and sometimes deep throating him for long periods of time. My body stretched out above the grass and then my sister knelt behind me. Her fingers were sunken into my ass cheeks and she was leaning forward intently. Her face was completely buried in my ass, her tongue probing and lapping by turns. My pussy ached as she did this and I could feel liquid dripping from my labia into the grass. Nico groaned while I sucked his cock and I added my own moans (vibrating around Nico's cock). Sofia was quiet except for the slurping sound of her tongue working its way into my asshole. The smell of sex filled the air. But it couldn't last forever.

"Bianca, oh my god!" Nico yelled. His cock was about halfway into my mouth and my tongue was furiously sliding up and down his urethra. I opened my eyes and saw Nico's hands squeezing intently on the grass. I felt his muscles trembling and he started to thrust his hips up erratically. I kept his cock in my mouth and kept my tongue moving at the same rate. I heard Nico breathing raggedly and then he went completely stiff, his entire body rigid. Finally, he let out a low groan. I felt Nico's urethra expand against my tongue and felt his balls seize up in my hand.

"Bianca!" was all he said. Then I began to feel it. A hot, hard spurt of liquid shot into my mouth and splashed against the back of my throat. I moved my tongue up toward the opening of my brother's penis just as the second thick jet of liquid splashed out. The salty, earthy flavor I'd tasted in his pre-cum was back, but a thousand times more intense now. I felt my brother's hot jizz spray against the insides of my cheek and coat my teeth. It was very thick and felt intensely hot. More and more spurts of cum found their way into my mouth and I took them all. I felt it collecting in my cheeks and covering my tongue. I could smell it in my nose. It was divine.

Finally, my brother gave one last thrust of his hips and the last bit of cum was added to the mouthful. I swirled my tongue around Nico's cock and he squirmed uncomfortably, too sensitive. I smiled and slowly slipped my brother's dick out of my mouth. It glistened with my spit and his cum. But now that it was out, I could feel just how full my mouth was with my brother's jizz. I swished the big mouthful around for a little while, letting it slip through my teeth and across my tongue. I'd barely been able to tolerate cum before, but now it was delicious. I desperately wanted to swallow it down, to feel it warm in my belly.

But I couldn't. While Nico collapsed down, lying on the grass and catching his breath, I started to rise up onto my knees. As I did so, my ass dropped and moved forward. I felt Sofia's hot tongue slip out of my asshole and soon her face moved out from between my cheeks. Without my ass cheeks to hold herself up, Sofia sat back in a kneeling position. I turned quickly so that I faced my sister. Still up on my knees, I moved over toward her quickly.

I can't say that it was a plan, that would be giving it took much credit. But as soon as Nico's tasty cum started filing my mouth, I knew exactly what I was going to do with my brother's load once I had it. Share it with my baby sister. I crossed the distance between us rapidly. Because she was sitting on her knees with her ass resting on her calves and I was straight up from the knees, the height difference between us was neutralized. Sofia was looking directly into my eyes. I found it impossible to read her face.

I didn't slow as I came closer to her. I wanted to be very close. In a matter of moments, I threw my arms out from my side and quickly wrapped them around my sister's neck. I wrapped all the way around so that my elbows crossed on the back of her neck. As I pulled myself in towards my sister, I felt my breasts press into my sister's. I felt my long, hard nipples sink into her flesh and felt her hard little nipples press into mine. Her flesh felt so hot against mine. Sofia's body smelled thickly of sexual arousal and the scent filled my consciousness. She was still sticky with sweat and spit.