Misty - Sex Stories

Misty

... awake with my brother fucking me. We hadn't done this in over a week and I liked what he was doing so within minutes I started to cramp and jerk as I climaxed. Payne groaned behind me and I felt the familiar rush of his discharge. Just as we calmed down my bedroom door opened and mother came in. She shrieked as if someone was attacking her then screamed at my brother to get away from me. When he scrambled out of the room she asked me in a panicked voice if I was okay, if he hurt me. I was scared but I told her no, we were just doing what we normally did. That sent her into a fit of gasping then she told me to stay in my room then slammed the door shut. “Twenty minutes later I was still cringing in my room when I heard my dad yelling at Payne. My father started beating my brother and he was crying that he hadn't done anything wrong. My dad was screaming about what fucking perverts we were to be fucking each other, how it was bad and immoral and that he should never touch me again. That’s when I figured out what incest was and that it isn't normal. The beating lasted forever then all was quiet. Very shortly after that my father came to my room where I was still lying in bed. I was too afraid to get any clothes on so I was naked, still lying in the spot of cum where Payne had fucked me. He ripped the blankets off then looked at the messy sheets between my legs. He grabbed me by an arm and flipped me over the edge of the bed, face down, my feet on the floor, my ass the target of ...

... his rage. “My father beat me hard with his leather belt. I was screaming and every time he hit me I begged him to stop, that I would never do anything like that again. When he finally stopped strapping my ass and legs he stood back and stared at me, I was looking over my shoulder in terror at him. He turned around, shoved my mother out of the room then slammed the door. He turned back to me, pulled his pants down then put his stiff cock into me, it was huge and hard and he wasn't being gentle at all, even though I still had my brother's cum in me it hurt like hell when he rammed it in.” Misty paused to sigh deeply then continued the saga “He fucked me; he raped me while I was still crying. He screwed me hard and fast, swearing at me, calling me every filthy name he'd ever heard. I was begging him to stop, that I didn't want to do that with him. All of a sudden he stopped moving with his cock jammed all the way inside, I could feel it pulsing as he emptied his balls. When he was done he pulled out, pulled up his pants then left the room. When he went through the door I could see my mother standing in the hall, her hands over her mouth, her eyes wide with disbelief at what she had just heard, what he had done.” Misty looked stressed as she told me her story, I was dumbfounded, I didn’t know what to say. She continued “After he was done with me I didn’t leave my room for two days. Mom came in and gave me some food and water but I stayed there. I finally got brave enough to leave ...