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I finally had the chance to sit down and type this paper that was due yesterday in my English Twelve class. If I wanted to graduate from the twelth grade, I'd better get on the ball. I had been slacking off a bit, but knew I'd get back on. I sat at the computer desk. Drink to my left, snack at my right. In stomps my nineteen year old brother, Josh.

Josh stood five feet ten inches, 215 pounds, brown hair and light brown eyes. If he only wasn't my brother. I had often found myself fantasizing about him, but then erased it out of my mind.

"Hey, Em?" He called.

"Yeah?"

"I really need to e-mail Ashley. Can I borrow the computer for about ten minutes?" I knew ten minutes meant about ten hours.

"No! I really have to type this paper."

"You're a real pain. I just need to tell her that I agree that we should call it quits and I'm sorry for arguing." He plopped down on the sofa. I looked over my shoulder and could tell that that wasn't what he had wanted to do.

I got up, "Sure, but only ten minutes." I wanted to take a quick shower anyway and this would give me the opportunity. I headed up the stairs and Josh ran past me to get something from his room. His smell had me going. I haven't had a boyfriend for about a year and I was over the top with horniness.

I got undress in my room, through a robe on and headed towards the bathroom. My brother bumped into me and my hold on my robe let go and I was standing revealed to him. His eyes wide, "I...I.. I always dreamt about what you looked like underneath..." He grew closer to me and I could sense that he was about to kiss me.

"Josh! I'm your sister!" I moved swiftly into the bathroom door, but before I could close it Josh came in.

I wanted it, but I didn't know what to do. He took over.

Josh pulled off my robe and began kissing me in places that no one ever has. He sent tingles up my spine as he went down and nibbled at my clit. Moan after moan came out and I never wanted it to stop. Just as I thought that, it did.

He got up kissed me and I could taste my juices on his tongue. Then he picked me up and put me on the counter and began to unbutton his pants. When he pulled them down, I couldn't believe the site in front of me. He had to be about 7 inches long and very wide. I had never see the likes of it. No way was that going to be comfortable.

He must have read my mind, "I'll be very gentle. But if you don't want to-"

"Shhh. I do."

With that he made circles with the head of his cock on my clit to make the entrance easier. I thought I would loose it right then. He looked into my eyes, held my waist and gently made his way into me. I wanted to scream, but held it in. "The pain will go away soon." And it did. I nodded and he began to slowly move in and out of me.

"Harder." I whispered.

"What?"

"Harder. Fuck me harder!" Getting the clue he picked up the pace and fucked the brains out of me. It felt so good. We both were about to come with the way we were breathing and he started to pull out of me.

"No!"

"What? Do you want to get pregnant?" He was shocked. Panting.

"Pill. No make me cum!" So he began again and seconds later we both were screaming out obscenities of lust.

Josh pulled his soft penis out of me and I dropped to the floor. Panting. I reached out and put his cock to my mouth. "Oh my goodness that feels so good, Em." He grew harder in my mouth and I felt him pulsing and as soon as it began, it ended. I swallowed quickly, surprised. But it tasted and felt so good. "I'm sorry." He apologized.

I said nothing. It was good. I wanted more, but I had to get that homework done before anything else happened. This reenergized me. As I walked out the bathroom, I wondered if Josh would do this, if I could get dad in on it.

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Familyluv2114uFamilyluv2114uover 5 years ago
Mmm

For someone who never experienced incest you DO have a great imagination like you stated in your profile,with that said you definitely have a newfan in me and me and my dick can't wait to read the rest of your work Songbirdie

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 8 years ago
Homework help

The point? Homework can be helpful, but as copywork and rote memorisation it can be one huge waste of time and effort. (Really, who goes around quoting classic poetry anymore?) And summer assignments? Back in the '50s and '60s the very notion was confined to nightmares. Now if the real idea behind homework these days is to convince kids (like it says at <a href="http://yourhomeworkhelp.org/do-my-algebra-homework/">Do My Algebra Homework</a>) that their schools are their wardens, much as all too many of their employers would be, it's succeeded brilliantly, but at the price of producing a lot of unhappy campers. Including parents.Schools are not fiefdoms.

I encourage parents of public school kids who believe the amount of homework is out of control in their school district to attend their local school board meetings and ask about the district's homework policy. If there is no policy, ask for one. If there is a reasonable policy, ask the administration to audit what is being assigned. Ask that a reasonable policy be enforced.

Writing 20 spelling words 30 times each??!! Is there any value in that?

I serve on our local board. Parents complained about the amount of summer homework given and we actually amended the policy. It was fascinating, especially at the HS level, for administrators to see what the summer homework load of an honors or AP kid looked like. Teachers grumbled at the limits, but everyone got used to it.

I have been very lucky never to have to get involved with any of my 3 kids homework (youngest now a freshman). My kids have no learning issues and are organized, so I never said when or how it had to be done. It gets done, so what difference does it make? I watch this phenom and wonder when things changed. Our parents never did homework with us. Why do parents have to be so involved now? What if you just left your kids to it? Would it not get done? If sitting at the kitchen table doesn't help them "focus," let them do it in front of the TV. How much focus does one need to copy a spelling word 30 times?

jott50jott50about 9 years ago

i gave it a 3 simply because it was soooooooooooo short. good start tho.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 10 years ago
dafuq?

stupid story!!!

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 15 years ago
Too rushed

Moves along way too fast. Needs a ton more character development, among a ton of other things.

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