Flock of birds

When his erection was completely inside of me, he halted for a moment and took my face between his hands. I felt his erection throbbing deep inside of me as my muscles tried to regain their original form.

"Oh, god, Floor. You feel so good!" he whispered.

"You feel so good inside of me!"

I pushed my lips against his and, as his tongue entered my mouth, I felt him pulling out. He gently slid back into me and I panted as he started to gently fuck me. I felt his erection sliding in and out of me, stretching me as my body slowly adjusted itself, as if it knew to whom I belonged, as if it knew he belonged inside of me.

"Fuck me harder! Rape me!" I gasped as I felt him slowly withdrawing.

With a grunt, he thrusted himself into me and I screamed as I felt the impact of his glans against my fertile womb. I pulled my legs up, my thighs besides my breasts, offering myself to him, encouraging him to fuck me harder.

"Oh, god! Oh, god, yes! Fuck me, hard!" I groaned.

He took my ankles in his hands and pushed them beside my head, bending my body until I lay folded under him, obscenely opened and his girth between my legs, stretching me and pounding relentlessly into me. I panted and moaned, uncontrollably as he thrusted into me as I lay helpless beneath him, my legs in his strong hands and his strong massive body over me.

"Oh, oh, oh, god! Oh!" I screamed as he fucked me.

I heard his grunts and looked into his eyes.

"Oh, god, Floor! Oh, I'm cumming," he grunted.

"Cum in me! I want your seed inside of me!" I gasped

My body stiffened and convulsed around his throbbing and squirting erection as he bellowed my name while filling my fertile womb with his hot sperm. My body was shaking as my muscles milked his, uncontrollably, pulsing erection and I almost lost consciousness as I cried out his name.

After long moments of orgasmic bliss, I relaxed my body, placed my legs on my bed, with him between them and still laying on me, his waning erection still inside of me as I looked into his eyes and smiled.

"Kiss me," I whispered.

He grinned and kissed me as he held my face between his hands. We lay, for what seemed ages, just kissing and caressing each other with his flaccid penis between my dripping wet folds. I felt my fluids, mixed with his, flow out of me and onto my sheets but I didn't care!

All I could think of was how he took my virginity, how my brother had fucked me.

I finally got what I had been wanting for so long. After a while, he rolled off of me and lay beside me, on his side, softly running his fingers over my skin as he looked at me. I felt so comfortable and loved being naked together, it felt as if having my naked brother beside me and loving me was meant to be! I felt tears flowing and he looked at me, startled.

"What is it? Did I hurt you?" he asked with a trembling voice.

I shook my head and smiled through my tears. "No. It's just, I love you so much!"

He smiled at me and softly wiped away my tears. "I love you, too, Floor!"

He softly, and lovingly, kissed me again...I was his!

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"Oh, my! What a mess. I need to clean up," I giggled as I sat up and looked, between my legs, at the puddle of our fluids, mixed with my virginal blood.

I swiftly put my stained sheets into the washing machine and hoped I could get everything clean before our parents returned. I had already made up a story about how my period started sooner than expected, I just couldn't think of a reason why it was on my sheets while my brother was with me.

I giggled, nervously, as I felt my sensitive cunt throbbing, still regaining its original form after my deflowering. It hurt, badly, but it was a pleasurable pain because it was Thomas who caused it by taking my virginity. I gently caressed myself, feeling our fluids sticking to my thighs.

I slipped into the bathroom, where Thomas was taking a shower, and opened the door of the shower stall. I smiled at him as I entered and pressed my sweaty body against his wet slippery body.

He gently started washing me as I rubbed my body against his reviving erection. I slid my wet, soapy body up and down his hardness, my small breasts on each side as I pushed them together, trapping him between them. I looked up and smiled as I stroked him slowly between my small breasts.

I kneeled before him and took his penis into my hand, cupping his balls with the other. I softly kneaded him as I looked up and opened my mouth while I rubbed his glans over my lips. I smiled as I licked along his full length.

He laid his hands on each side of my head and watched how I took his glans into my mouth while I softly stroked him.

He moaned softly as I started taking him deeper into my mouth, licking his penis and sucking him while I caressed his balls. He gently slid into me and, as I felt his glans bumping against my throat, I started gagging.

I felt tears running down my cheeks as I forced him deeper into me. My saliva was running over my chin as my nose bumped against his pelvic bone, his throbbing erection deep inside my mouth. Slowly he retracted and looked at me.

"Are you ok?" he asked as he looked at my tears.

"Yes, I want you to fuck my mouth," I whispered as I opened my mouth and took him inside me again.

He gently slid back into me, holding my head in his hands. Again I gagged as he entered my throat and started pulling back but I grabbed his buttocks and pushed him into me, forcing his dick deep inside of my throat.

"Oh, god, Floor!" he grunted.

He started to fuck me harder, sliding his erection in and out of my mouth, cupping my face and raping my mouth. I loved being used and raped by my big brother! And I loved the feeling of my brother's throbbing erection inside of me!

The bathroom was filled with the sounds of his grunting as he face-fucked his baby sister while my choking and gagging sounds completed the symphony of our incestuous union.

Thrust after thrust, I took him inside of me, welcoming his erection, coercing him to fill me, again, with his sperm. I massaged his balls while my other hand was between my legs, stroking my clit and penetrating my sensitive wet hole as I moaned with every thrust.

With a loud grunt, he forced himself deep inside of me and I felt his penis swell. Hot jets of liquid squirted into my throat and I moaned as I swallowed his seed, enjoying how he trapped my face between his hands, his penis deep in my throat, squirting his seed into me and I came with his squirting dick buried deep inside of my throat.

Panting, he looked at me as he retracted his penis. I smiled at him and licked my lips as I stood up and pushed my wet body against his, wrapping my arms around him. For some moments we just stood there, enjoying the hot water flowing over our bodies, as our hands caressed each other.

"I love you, Floor," he whispered.

I smiled and nestled my face against his chest.

"I'm yours," I whispered back.

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Right after my sheets were back on my bed, I heard our parent's car pulling up. We were clothed again and the open windows had expelled the scent of the incestuous sex that had filled my room.

Nothing could make them suspect that their son had taken the virginity of his baby sister and filled her fertile womb with his hot sperm. Or how she had forced him to fuck her sweet face, willingly opening her mouth, taking his throbbing erection deep into her throat and swallowing his seed as she fingered herself to a blissful orgasm.

We were sitting at my desk when we heard a knock. It was our father, asking how the plans were going and we smiled. We had a plan, although we had spent less time on it than planned. We had agreed to hire a contractor to clear the terrain of the stables.

We then would sell most of the land, only keeping a large patch around the farmhouse to become a garden.

The farmhouse, itself, would be rebuilt. Only the outer walls would remain. For 'appearance' it would be divided into two separate houses that would share the livingroom and kitchen. The only thing that would be truly separated was the two bedrooms and two bathrooms... we figured it would look more convincing that way.

At the backside of the farmhouse, we planned an expansion which would providing room for an office. In the garden we had planned a swimming pool and a large terrace.

Thomas had calculated that the money we would earn by selling the land would cover most of the plans and, during the coming months, everything would be set into motion so we could move into our home after Thomas' graduation.

Those months were long. I often travelled to Delft to be with him, to be fucked senseless by my big brother, to get myself filled with his seed and return home, sore and almost crippled by his large erection, with his seed trickling along the insides of my thighs.

It was worth waiting and, after a few months, he graduated and I moved out to be with him, the love of my life, my brother. It's been twenty, happy years.

Two birds, too stupid to conform themselves to the simple rules of the flock.

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Epilogue:

The story is situated in the Netherlands, and I realize the name of the girl is a bit strange but, in the Netherlands, it is a common and sweet name.

I didn't want to change it in the translation because I wanted it to be a real Dutch story, with ditches, duck decoys, knotted willows, snack bars and girls named Floor.

I could have easily relocated it to the US but I don't know enough about the US to create a believable story.

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