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Jelly Crisis
By Duane O’Day
My name is Chelsea and I’m in a pickle.
My baby brother, 11 year old Dougie is throwing a fit. I’m going to be in big trouble if he tells Daddy I didn’t feed him again. We have creamy peanut butter and we have strawberry jelly. But we don’t have bread!
We’re in the kitchen, home alone. Summer beak just started and Daddy’s at work. I just turned 13 and Daddy makes me babysit, he says family keeps it close.
I’ve learned a trick that ends Dougie’s squealing. I roll up my shirt so he can ogle my pale, sister tits. I’ve got a good sized rack and I love showing off under tight tee-shirts. Dougie noticed first, he’s my number one fan. Sometimes I sit on the floor between Dougie’s legs on the sofa and have him comb my scarlet hair. I feel Dougie’s bulge under his sweats. I know it’s dirty but sometimes I grind my cheek on it through the fabric.
Dougie goes into what we call ‘silent mode,’ in the household. He stares at my big tits slack jawed. Douglas, my brother is mentally retarded. He’s a woodpecker on an aluminum pole. Duh level intelligence.
So I know it’s wrong but … Dougie’s kinda hot. He’s already much taller than me and thick in the trunk and legs. Being devil-honest it makes my bare teeny snatch really horny thinking of riding my stupid brother. Letting him fuck my brains out. I think about it even though it’s sick.
I figured it out! I know what to do for lunch. I have Dougie strip and I do too. I’m super fast because I’m only wearing shorts and a tee, I never wear panties during the summer. Sometimes i think I’d be a good little stripper. I get so wet. I have to air out my ravenous little cunt. Because we need our clean clothes for later! I know brother eats sloppy because I’ve seen him slurping ravioli. Sometimes I sit at the dinner table and spread under the obscuring tablecloth. I listen to Dougie sensual full lips sucking up pasta. Dougie’s blonde and has abs and his forearms are sexy, always a pussy soaker since I was younger.
Stripped Dougie is a hung-hunk. He has glittery silver braces and a big nose. Makes him look like a scrappy surfer. The kind of young man I’d wiggle my little pussy at. I’m completely sexually attracted to Dougie’s muscle hardened body. But I like his goldfish brain too. Because I’m going to fuck my stud brother every chance I get. I leer at his cock. His godly, thick, pink and yummy Big Boy dick. He’s flopping deliciously as Dougie turns his hips childishly in anticipation. I think of all the times he accidentally walked in on me in the bath. I’d pretend to be pissed but I loved his pervert attitude.
I should have begged Daddy for brother and I to take a bath together. He was big when he was a youngster. Hairless and ridiculously large, an apricot toned cucumber between his legs. Save water and let me tug his juicy cock under the bubble bath. My saving bastion is that under his retard brain, he has impulses. He’s honest as a dog. We want each other.
‘Peanut butter-jelly,’ I say and turn my back on Dougie. I spread my legs apart and touch my toes. ‘Remember how we used buns once? Here’s buns Dougie. Make a sandwich like a Big Boy. We both know what a Big Boy you are,’ I whisper as he frantically shuffles behind me.
My hair is draped over my eyes. The fucking patio is wide open as I try seducing my enormously hung brother. Broad daylight incest because he drenches my nubile snatch. I hear his dick slapping his knees as he eagerly sways his hips and picks up the peanut butter jar.
Brother slaps a glob of creamy peanut butter on my ass cheek interior. It feels filthy and my juicy cunny cascades nectar like a wrung sponge. He slaps cool jelly on my opposite ass cheek interior. He’s rougher with the application and my dolly-body fuck near cums. Baby Brother is hungry. He kneels. His Big Boy hands tease and fondle my curvy dumper.
‘Fuck what anyone thinks Dougie, we can do it,’ I look between my legs at Dougie on his knees. Kneeling Boy about to eat my—
‘Smash! Smash! Smash!’ Dougie hoots like a delinquent and slaps my ass cheeks together in a brutally hard spanking. I feel the peanut butter and jelly splash and smear between my cheeks. It’s sticky, vile, regressing to feel that accidental bathroom feeling.
‘Fucking retard!’ I screech but hold my position. Because the hard smacks vibrated my sweltering pussy and my eyes roll. It’s the mess between my legs, something disgusting and freeing about it. I have an orgasm that shudders my body into my hands and knees. I’m gurgling as my pussy purrs and burbles.
My pussy wants brother’s squared jaw against it. But the Big Boy shoved his half-erect dick up my asshole. The peanut butter oil and jelly are the deplorable lube. I scream and try to crawl off his dick but he pulls my hair. His freehand sinks into my ass cheek and holds me there. He chuckled dementedly and he’s drooling between my shoulders. Like a stupid animal. Albeit one that admittedly outwitted me.
He laughs at me like a deranged retard. His increasingly hard cock shoves into my belly. My cunt inflates with pleasure from this surprising anal deflowering. I wonder if the Devil is in Dougie to punish me. I’m harpooned on his giant penis. I realize he was half-hard going in—perhaps the only way to fit it. I feel like I’m taking a fat shit in reverse. His big weiner is owning and stretching my peanut butter shithole.
My entire body tingles. I know I’m going to lose control, squirt and piss if Dougie does this. I don’t know that fully engorged his thick penis won’t rip me apart.
‘Dougie, Dougie, sister needs you to take it out. Take it out now Dougie, listen to sister. It’s the wrong hole, you hurt sister stuffing her, okay? Okay Dougie?’
Dougie released my hair and tussles it. Big Boy is finally back, my biggest fan, my baby brother. His hips draw back as though he’s going to withdraw from my aching, dick-stretched anus.
But Dougie drives his hips forward. His strong fingers sink into my shoulder blades. He rapes his big sister anally in the afternoon light on shag carpet. A degrading and painful tip to hilt penetration. He’s ruining me and it’s agonizing and I feel him shoving my insides. I swear his cock is going to appear in the back of my throat. My pussy bursts with 6 more violent, mind-decaying orgasms. When Dougie finally splurts from my inside out formerly tight anus it sounds repulsive. He helps me to stand up.
My brain short-circuits from being raped up my gutter. I was outsmarted and raped my my big dicked retard brother. I just want to surrender to being a stupid fuckhole to save future humiliation. Speaking of which …
My gaped asshole farts out peanut butter and jelly and it sprays between my thighs. I begin sobbing in despondent, utter humiliation while Dougie laughs stupidly at the malfunction of my young, ruined fuckhole. His filthy jellied penis, still rock hard, rubs my tummy like a barracuda.
Dougie grips my head and pushes me down to a subservient posture on my knees. ‘Have your peanut butta sista,’ he chortles dumbly. His massive wobbly knob is dripping in front of my chin. It’s streaked with red jelly and blood from tattering my asshole.
I don’t think the old me would have done it but the new me … the brain cells leftover say … suck and procreate. I’ve been reduced to a bimbo at 13, a subjugated concubine. My hands grip Dougie’s ass as I feed hungrily on his fantastic meat. He’s been a Big Boy for a while now. And my pussy has always been a boiling honey snatch.
My mouth wraps around the head of Dougie’s big, messy dick. It’s a fucking jawbreaker. My tiny maw stretches and embracing the raunchy flavor. I’m a pornstar at 13. A gaped little anus turned inside out. An incest rape slut. I feel the sloppy texture of the clumpy mess on my crotch. I release a tinkly few droplets of piss without thinking about it. Only natural to do both. I’m blushing a fluorescent rose red. I’m destined for defilement and usage.
Drool flows down my chin as I throat Dougie’s thick, ass flavored—and jelly sweet—savory boy cock. My slathering mouth foam splats down on my tits.
He chokes me with his cock and I gladly allow it. A submissive little girl. When I wake up I’m on his neatly made bed in a cloth diaper sucking a pacifier. Fucking god, I’m sore all over. My blow-out asshole throbs but someone considerately cleaned the mess between my legs and applied silky baby powder. It feels clean and slick by my bald, diapered little bunny. It feels good on my nympho lips. I’m a disgrace. My mouth suckles the binky, I’m ashamed that when I’m defeated I’m so prone to suckling. Still a whore eager to offer a hole. The baby powder is overzealous, it feels soothing between my bruised cheeks.
‘Feels good! Feels good!’ He croons brokenly as he bashes my tonsils. Dougie has ruined and regressed me. My shame is too much to face. Any willpower I have left cowers up to facing this extreme shame.
The pacifier is one of Dougie’s retard calm-down toys. His gnawing on the nipple is apparent. I think of him gnawing my pulsing clit and my velvety pussy opens like an easy bunny hole. I didn’t know he still needed diapers sometimes. He senses I awake and enters the room. His cock is still full, gloriously clean. Dougie comes to the edge of the bed and I reach up grasping for it.
Dougie’s Big Boy cock. I want my warm mouth around it. I want my brother’s yummy molten cream. He was the first one to ever be erect because I giggled. My first hugs and kisses. I feels natural to surrender my soul to my studly, god-bodied brother.
He plucks the binky from my lips and slides his hairless, sumptuous suckable cock down my teenage whore throat. My legs automatically spread wide. My pussy bubbles with slutty fluid. It seems like when any hole is stuffed my pussy naturally agrees and lubricates. His hands are in his hips. It’s a dominant stance. My cunt trembles looking at his big hands and jacked forearms on his hip. I feel my swollen clit pushing and demanding attention. I want penetration. I need a pussy fucking or I might go into shock. I need a cock inside any hole. I need a cock, now.
But that’s Dougie’s pussy and it’s his choice when to use it. He’s fucking my mouth drool flows down onto my cheek. The mixture of baby powder and pussy juice feels sacrilegious and venomous. I cum from my little brother fucking my face.
I’m just here to suck, I drowsily think as Dougie continues skull fucking me. I love on Dougie like he’s a baby bottle that has to reach my tonsils. I fondle Dougie’s big balls. I feel myself slide into an abyss of blasphemous desires as Big Brothers bludgeon of a cock is my baby bottle. My yummy cream is inside.
That’s all that remains. A broken assed slut with a booming little Lolita body. She can suck and spread. She’s a willing object.
The sheer wrongness of my suckling mouth, imagining brother’s bottle thick cock as a baby bottle makes me squirt wetly and piss myself. Tears slide down my cheeks immediately. I just got off to the unimaginable and all my sick cunt could do was gush and explode.
Brother watches the warm wetness spread on the diaper. He grins in a purely retarted way that feels utterly worthless. He’s bested me and put me in my place. I wallow in the warm fluids my snug teenage slut body gurgled out. He’s abused me and broke my body and mind. And all thinking about it does is make me cum.
I chug my brother’s sweet, salty cream load, burst after burst, his stallion cock splatters a gallon of frothy boy cream down my whore gullet. Afterwards, I lovingly lick his tip clean. He pets my hair and tussles it playfully as he looks into my eyes. I surge up and suckle his thick retard tongue while his jizz spreads like buttermilk in my tummy.
Dougie joyously slobbers on my lips kissing me desperately. I pump his cock a little, my kitty is soppy and begging for a big raw Dougie if he has anything left. I beg for his cock in hushed, whispering insanity. Pussy-whipped by my Big Boy baby brother and his huge cock. I think he might harden and fuck me again. He’s a true two-hander, my slippery hands can barely contain his surging girth. Until we hear the front door creak open.
‘Oh God,’ I whisper wearing a soaked diaper with cum between my teeth. I release a taboo pearl of sudsy crema run out my pink slit thinking of Daddy seeing me like this. I think of how hot it is when he just touches his worn leather belt and addresses me sternly.
‘Daddy back from work,’ Dougie clarifies with his signature grin. I still think his braces are really fucking hot.