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The Family Whore



By

Riley Reid









Copyright © 2018 by Riley Reid
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Warning: This book is only appropriate for adults. It contains extreme language and subject material. All characters are above the age of 18, consensual and fictional. None of the following events actually took place.













Prologue



Daddy had already left my room, but his sperm was still dripping from my pussy. I scraped a little bit of the white liquid onto my finger and smeared it on my tongue. It was still warm. I loved the taste of daddy’s cum. My heart was racing from the orgasm I had, but it was a close-call as well, because mom decided she wanted a late night snack. Just after Daddy had unloaded inside me we heard her footsteps in the hall. I hated rushing, but the sneaking around was a lot of fun.

I pulled the covers over my naked body and just laid there for a while. The last thing I wanted was to run into mom on my way to the bathroom, so I just played with the sticky cum against my pussy lips, enjoying the moment. The thought of drifting off to sleep came to mind, but my bedroom door creaked open again. This time it was my brother, Matthew.

“Kimmy, are you still awake?”

“Jesus, Matt, don’t you know what time it is? What do you want?”

Ordinarily I wouldn’t get so excited, but I was still naked and the smell of sex lingered in the air.

“Can we talk?”

“Are you serious? Now? Just go to bed, we’ll talk tomorrow.”

“Please, Kimmy. It can’t wait.”

At first I thought he was going to ask what dad was doing in my room. Maybe he had seen something, given that he was still wide awake. But Matt had something else in mind.

He softly closed the door and came to sit at the foot of the bed. Matt was the innocent kind. He excelled at school and made good friends. As you can figure out by now, I was a little more daring.

“Can you teach me about sex?”

“What the fuck? I thought dad already had this talk with you years ago. Do you know how weird it would be?”

“As weird as fucking your dad?”

I didn’t see that one coming. Denying it was useless, because Matt sounded way too confident.

“How long have you known?”

“It doesn’t matter. But I’m asking this as a favor. Don’t let it turn into blackmail.”

“Ugh, you’re disgusting, you know that?”

Matthew had me dead to rights. If mom caught the slightest hint that I was fucking daddy at least three times a week, she would go mental.

“Are you gonna help me or not?”

“Fine. What do you want to know?”

“I already know how it works. I just need you to…show me.”

“Oh God you must be kidding. I’m not going to show you!”

“Come on, Kimmy, I’m begging you. I’m too scared to ask anybody else and I don’t want to be an eighteen year-old virgin anymore.”

“So it’s just easier to nail your sister, is that it?”

“It’s not like that, Kimmy, and you know it. Apart from the fact that you’re fucking hot, I don’t want my first time with my girlfriend to suck. Besides, it’s not like I’m going to parade it around town. In return I’ll do whatever you want. I’ll even delete the picture I have of you and Dad fucking on the kitchen table.”

I couldn’t really blame Matthew for being desperate. My hormones were making me do all kinds of things and I had no problems finding partners - and Matthew was quite handsome. His facial features were exactly like Daddy’s, plus he had that naturally toned body. I’d be lying if I said the thought had never crossed my mind.

“For the record, I’m not doing this willing. And don’t think for one second I’m going to enjoy it.”

“I don’t expect you to.”

“So what? Do you want me to jerk you off or something?”

“That would be a good start.” Matthew clearly had no problem with what was about to happen.

“Then take off your shorts you little roach.”

Eagerly he pulled off his underwear and settled back on the bed, his dick semi-hard. Covering my nakedness as best I could, I reached forward and took it in my hand. It jumped to life underneath my fingers, and even though his size and girth was impressive, I tried to look very uninterested.

Like a lifeless doll I pulled on his cock - but I wasn’t completely disconnected. I felt the blood pumping and his erection getting increasingly harder. I also noticed how big it finally was at full attention. Pre-cum covered the head, which started to make a slight slushing sound every time I plunged down the foreskin.

Matthew leaned back with his eyes closed, while I maintained a bored expression. This silence didn’t last very long.

“Can I see your tits when I cum?”

“No, you can’t.”

Strangely enough Matthew didn’t push the subject, although he seemed disappointed. For some reason I felt guilty – heaven knew why – so I dropped the hand pulling up the sheet. Matthew’s eyes widened as the sheet slid to my naval, exposing two nipples that were surprisingly hard. I didn’t have the biggest breasts, but I was very proud of their firm shape and perkiness.

Within a few seconds after exposing myself I felt a different kind of throbbing in my hand. The tempo was changing because Matthew was getting ready to unload. His eyes were fixated on my tits as the liquid rose from his balls and flooded my fingers. It was thick and incredibly hot. And there was a lot. For the first time after becoming sexually active I actually wondered when his load was going to end.

Matthew jolted with pleasure underneath my grip and I squeezed a little harder, just to give his orgasm more edge. I’d find the damage of his sperm early the next morning, which had ruined my bed sheets and a section of my carpet.

“Holy shit. It was even better than I imagined it would be.”

“Great. Don’t tell a friend. Pass me that box of tissues on your way out.”

“Thanks, Kimmy. I really appreciate it.”

“Yeah whatever. Just get the fuck out.”











Chapter One

Becoming the Slut



That’s pretty much how I became the family slut. Between my dad and my brother I would have my work cut out for me – or so I thought. I expected Matthew to gloat just a little, but he acted as if nothing happened. He didn’t even come to my room the next night, which was unsettling. I knew I should’ve been relieved, but for some reason I couldn’t shake his sudden distance. He was the one that wanted it, so why is he pulling away now?

A couple of days had passed until I finally confronted him about it, although I took an indirect route. We were watching a movie while mom and Daddy went out for a romantic dinner.

“I’m glad you’re past your sex lesson phase. I told you it’d be weird.”

Matthew didn’t reply. In fact, he looked a little pissed off.

“Now you’re mad at me? Just be glad we didn’t actually have sex. Then it would be even weirder.”

“Just quit it, Kimmy. I didn’t feel weird and if…”

“…and if what?” I inquired curiously.

“Nothing.”

“Don’t be such a fucking baby. If what?”

“The whole point was to learn how to…you know…satisfy a girl. But you just sat there, looking disgusted. So I won’t be bothering you anymore. Happy?”

“Well, what did you expect? Did you want me to rape you and scream your name at the top of my lungs?”

“Just forget it.”

Matthew got up and stormed out of the living room. A few seconds later I heard his bedroom door slamming shut.

We didn’t have the same sibling rivalries like other families, and I really hated fighting with Matt. Also, I began feeling guilty again because I’ve never respected borders or restrictions – especially if it was related to sex – so why couldn’t I just break one more?

It’s not like the thought of fucking Matt didn’t do unholy things to my pussy.

And before I knew it, I was opening his bedroom door. He laid on his bed with his eyes closed and his headphones droning in his ears. Without speaking I locked the door behind me and took my clothes off. He still didn’t notice me when I hovered over him, so I ripped the headphones off.

“What do you think…” Matthew lost his trail of thought as he saw my naked body.

“I’m gonna teach you how to fuck a girl properly. Now get your clothes off.”

I waited while Matthew distrustfully got undressed and laid back, but he wasn’t even close to hard. He was incredibly nervous though.

“Just relax. It’s not rocket science.”

I climbed on top of him and pressed my body against his. I made sure he felt my hard nipples poking his chest. This sparked some life from his cock, which was now getting hard between my thighs.

“Do you like this?”

“Yes.”

“I can tell.” I giggled a little bit, showing him I was enjoying it too.

“Would you like to kiss me Matt?”

As he nodded I moistened my lips with my tongue, then pressed them against his. But when I stuck the tip of my tongue into his mouth I felt a distinct jolt shoot through his dick, probing the lips of my pussy.

For a few minutes I just laid on top of him, allowing the sweet kisses to turn into a slutty exchange of spit. It finally ended with me sucking his tongue. My pussy had been ready for that moment before I even got undressed, but now it was soaking.

“Tell you what, Matt. Let’s just focus on making your first time special. I’ll give you some pointers the next time.”

I didn’t wait for him to answer as I rose up and reached down, placing his cock within the grasp of my pussy lips.

“If you liked the way I kissed, then you’re gonna love what comes next.”

With a deliberate slow pace I plunged down on his hard cock. My pussy may have been wet, but it wasn’t prepared for something that huge. With Daddy I usually made sure I could take it. I didn’t expect Matthew to be exactly the same size.

It took a couple of strokes to get it deeper than just the tip and Matthew wasn’t complaining. He just kept his hands on my thighs, putting pressure on my lower body to sink down more. Eventually the walls of my pussy allowed him complete entrance, which caused him to groan with pleasure.

“Oh God, Kimmy, it feels fucking amazing.”

His cock expanded inside my pussy and throbbed against the tight flesh. I felt every curve while sliding up and down, covering it with my white cream.

“Do you feel my wet pussy, Matt?”

“Fuck yes. It’s all over me.”

“That means I like it.”

The more I grinded my hips the thicker my cream got. At first I rode his cock with a sensual twist, then I went into a cheeky pornstar position where I lean on his chest and rapidly thrust the tip of his dick, using just my hips. But the latter position didn’t last very long.

“I’m gonna cum, Kimmy.”

Before I could deliver the last blow I stopped the thrusting completely. I wasn’t going to let my brother cum that quickly. I wanted him to remember his first time for years to come.

I allowed his cock to pop out of my pussy and laid down beside him.

“It’s time you do some of the fucking my gifted brother. Now, take me like a bitch in heat.”

With my back to Matthew, I rubbed my ass cheeks against his erection, gradually moving higher. After reaching the perfect angle, I guided him inside me again, and like a true virgin, he made a hard entrance. He literally drove it in where my pussy showed resistance.

I couldn’t tell him to calm down, because I could barely breathe. And just as I instructed, he fucked me like a bitch. Matthew wasn’t taking any prisoners as he pulled back and loaded his cock like it was a shotgun, only to release it with a blast I thought would rip me open.

Bam-bam-bam.

My ass cheeks smacked against his pelvis and my tits were being squeezed by his strong fingers. If I didn’t know better, I’d say he was trying to crush them.

“Fuck me, Matt. Come inside me.”

My words were barely cold when I could feel his cock exploding, releasing ropes of hot white seed. Each blast brought on a deep and deliberate thrust from Matt. For me, it brought on an orgasm I still can’t describe. Matthew folded his arms around me as his body contracted, and I just laid there, accepting the big amounts of fluid filling my pussy.















Chapter Two

Back to Daddy



I wasn’t sure how Daddy would react if he found out about Matthew, so we kept it to ourselves. That meant Matthew had to wait for moments when Daddy wasn’t fucking me. I have to say, Matthew was a quick study. It didn’t take him very long to make me climax by simply using his tongue and he was gaining a lot more confidence. Our sexual relationship had reached a point where he trusted his instincts. In other words, we were fucking for pleasure after the seventh or eighth time.

Unfortunately we also started getting reckless. Mom was working out of town and Daddy made some plans with friends, so we tested out different rooms. We were just about to start humping each other on the living room couch when my dad walked through the front door.

“What is going on here?”

Daddy wasn’t a drama queen. With calm and collected thoughts he entered the living room, sat down on one of the couches and stared at us.

“Well? Is somebody going to explain?”

We just looked at him with blank expressions. What could we say? Like a naughty little girl I scrambled off Matthew and fixed my clothes. Matthew was already naked, so he just covered himself with the nearest cushion.

“Please don’t be mad, Daddy. I was just teaching Matt how to make a girl feel good.”

With some disbelief Daddy shook his head.

“You leave me no choice, Kimmy, I have to punish you.”

“What do you mean Daddy?”

“I mean Matthew needs to take a drive for an hour or so, while you take your clothes off and get on your hands and knees. Now!”

Obediently, I followed Daddy’s orders.

I could handle anyone being mad at me, but not Daddy - so I did as he asked.

Matthew, on the other hand, got dressed as quickly as he could, grabbed his car keys, and ran out the door – leaving only me and daddy.

My pussy was getting soaked all over again.

“Turn around.” Daddy barked.

And from behind me, I could hear Daddy’s belt buckle coming undone. Then I felt his hands on my ass, followed by his tongue sweeping between my cheeks. It wasn’t the first time he had stuck is tongue into my asshole, but it never went further than that. My pussy kicked into high-gear as a reflex because I knew how Daddy was going to punish me – and I liked it.

Then came the distinct sensation of Daddy putting his dick away inside me. I gasped for a second as the massive muscle separated my soft pink flesh, only to have him grab onto my hair and push my head down. Daddy fucked me harder than ever before, but he wanted something different that night, and he only used my pussy to get his dick wet. First, I noticed his fingertip probing my asshole, going deeper with every hard thrust.

And before I could even get used to the idea, Daddy pulled out and repositioned his cock where his finger was.

Instinctively, I screamed. It was painful and exhilarating all at the same time, and I wanted Daddy to drive as deep as he could.

Then Daddy started rubbing my clit.

In fact, he started drilling my tight little asshole like a madman, while using circular motions to stimulate my swollen bud. It was the strangest and most intoxicating build-up to an orgasm I ever had, and all I could think about was getting more.

While clenching my ass cheeks around Daddy’s throbbing shaft, I began to cum, squirting clear liquid all over the carpet and on Daddy. My body convulsed underneath his weight as I released every sound in my lungs.

My head was spinning in a million different directions.

But Daddy wasn’t finished yet.

He pulled me to the floor and positioned me on my back. Then he looked at down at me with the most lustful expression I’ve ever seen.

“You want Daddy to cum inside you, princess?”

“Please, Daddy, I want all your juices inside me.” I beg for his seed through my panting.

Hungry for my cunt, Daddy penetrated me again. And while he sucked on my stiff peaks, he rammed me hard against the carpet. I could feel the rug burns starting on my back, but I didn’t care. All that mattered was the slushing sound of juices, turning to cream every time Daddy ploughed into me.

“Come on, Daddy. Cum in your sweet princess.”

Those words always did the trick, because Daddy groaned with delight as his warm seed burst onto the pink flesh of my pussy. With every load, he pushed it deeper and deeper. There was no way I could ignore the hot waves coming from his throbbing cock, and he made sure of it.

“Oh fuck, Daddy, that’s it, fuck!”

Daddy fell down on top of me while leaving his pulsating cock inside, allowing the last few drops to leak into the core of my cunt.

He considered me punished for sharing.



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