The Alternative Endings

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This was an experiment of sorts, five short stories starting the same but all taking a different path, I’m not sure it works, but I enjoyed writing it.

Thank you for taking the time to read.

All characters are over 18.

Spying.

“God I need a wee,” I grumbled to myself, I had just woken up with a full bladder and now couldn’t get back to sleep. I didn’t want to get up, to leave the snuggly covers, it wasn’t exactly warm, but if I didn’t I’d probably wet myself.

I groaned as I got out, swinging my thin naked legs over the side and standing up, I adjusted my pyjama shorts, pulling the crotch out of my ass crack. And straightened my baggy t-shirt.

I stumbled out of my room and into the toilet, I dropped my shorts and unceremoniously plonked myself on to the toilet. I groaned and instantly felt the relief as the warm urine exited my body, the yellow stream tinkering off the toilet bowl. That felt good. I absentmindedly brushed my long dark hair behind my ears.

As the stream slowed to the final drops I heard a noise, it sounded like the TV, but it was really late, I couldn’t imagine our parents would still be up, and it was way too late for Tom, my brother.

I wiped and stood up, pulling up my shorts. I didn’t flush, I just tiptoed out the bathroom and downstairs. As I walked along the hall, I could hear a woman moaning, it sounded like the tv.

“Oh fuck that’s so good, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” the woman was saying, I covered my mouth, nearly gasping. She sounded like she was in such pleasure, so happy and content. I felt a familiar feeling between my legs, the one I get when I have to touch myself.

The door was open and I carefully peered in. It was a good job I had my hand over my mouth because I nearly squealed. Sat on the sofa, laptop open on the arm, was my brother and in his hand was his cock, sliding up and down the shaft as he wanked happily away to the porn on the laptop.

I nearly giggled, a nervous reaction to the scene before me, and I couldn’t stop staring at the throbbing shaft in his hand, I didn’t really know inches, it just looked quite big with his fingers wrapped around it. On the laptop was a gorgeous blond woman getting fucked from behind, screaming in ecstasy with each thrust.

I stood transfixed, my eyes flicking between the screen and my brother, I desperately wanted a closer look at that cock. I reached down and cupped my pussy through the fabric of my shorts, I groaned quietly as I pushed my fingers against the cloth, pushing it between my now leaking pussy lips.

My brother stopped wanking, releasing his cock and searched for another video, obviously that one not good enough, his cock was standing tall and twitching.

I pushed the fabric of my shorts aside and pushed a finger into my tight wet opening, my finger sliding between my hot engorged pussy lips. I felt inside myself for a bit, coating my finger before running up my slit and touching my sensitive clit, I groaned again to myself. Suddenly…

I became overcome with lust, desperately wanting to orgasm as I feverishly started to attack my clit, rubbing vigorously.

I watched as my brother selected another video, a dark haired petite girl, looking a lot like me, grinding on the lap of a young man. Tom took hold of his cock again and started wanking.

I lifted my t-shirt up and stuffed the fabric in my mouth to stop me from groaning, exposing my flat toned stomach. I moved down to my now soaking cunt and pushed two fingers in, pushing deep to coat them in my juices, and then moved back to my clit, resuming my desperate playing.

My brother was going for it too now, his cock looked so hard in his hand, I imagined going in and sitting on his lap, his cock entering me. I knew it was so wrong to spy on him, to fantasise about fucking my brother, but right now I didn’t care. I watched as he lifted his t-shirt, his hard abs glistening in the light.

The hand in my shorts was still working its magic on my clit, an orgasm building. I was mesmerised by my brother wanking, I wanted to see him cum.

I got my wish moments later, his cock ejaculating onto his stomach, jets of cum streaming in an arc. He groaned loudly.

I bit down hard on my t-shirt, the sight before me too much as I orgasmed hard, squirting into my pyjama shorts, a wet patch spreading and soaking the crotch. My legs shook and I stumbled out of sight, leaning against the wall as I came, my thighs trembled too much and I slid down the wall onto my ass, my legs clamping shut on my hand.

I sat there groaning quietly into the t-shirt stuffed in my mouth, my pyjama shorts well and truly drenched in my cum, my legs still spasming. I opened my legs, looking at my soaking shorts, that was the most amazing orgasm I had ever had, the first time I had squirted anyway, wondering if everyone could do that, I’d have to ask my friends, maybe leave out the spying on my brother bit.

I had to get out of here, my brother was finished, I didn’t want to be caught in this position. I unsteadily bahis firmaları pulled myself up and stumbled quietly upstairs to my room. I fell onto my bed and lay there, I replayed the event in my head, eventually falling asleep with a smile on my face.

The End.

The Experiment.

“God I need a wee,” I grumbled to myself, I had just woken up with a full bladder and now couldn’t get back to sleep. I didn’t want to get up, to leave the snuggly covers, it wasn’t exactly warm, but if I didn’t I’d probably wet myself.

I groaned as I got out, swinging my thin naked legs over the side and standing up, I adjusted my pyjama shorts, pulling the crotch out of my ass crack. And straightened my baggy t-shirt.

I stumbled out of my room and into the toilet, I dropped my shorts and unceremoniously plonked myself on to the toilet. I groaned and instantly felt the relief as the warm urine exited my body, the yellow stream tinkering off the toilet bowl. That felt good. I absentmindedly brushed my long dark hair behind my ears.

As the stream slowed to the final drops I heard a noise, it sounded like the TV, but it was really late, I couldn’t imagine our parents would still be up, and it was way too late for Tom, my brother.

I wiped and stood up, pulling up my shorts. I didn’t flush, I just tiptoed out the bathroom and downstairs. As I walked along the hall, I could hear a woman moaning, it sounded like the tv.

“Oh fuck that’s so good, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” the woman was saying, I covered my mouth, nearly gasping. She sounded like she was in such pleasure, so happy and content. I felt a familiar feeling between my legs, the one I get when I have to touch myself.

The door was open and I carefully peered in. It was a good job I had my hand over my mouth because I nearly squealed. Sat on the sofa, laptop open on the arm, was my brother and in his hand was his cock, sliding up and down the shaft as he wanked happily away to the porn on the laptop.

I nearly giggled, a nervous reaction to the scene before me, and I couldn’t stop staring at the throbbing shaft in his hand, I didn’t really know inches, it just looked quite big with his fingers wrapped around it. On the laptop was a gorgeous blond woman getting fucked from behind, screaming in ecstasy with each thrust.

I stood transfixed, my eyes flicking between the screen and my brother, I desperately wanted a closer look at that cock. I reached down and cupped my pussy through the fabric of my shorts, I groaned quietly as I pushed my fingers against the cloth, pushing it between my now leaking pussy lips.

My brother stopped wanking, releasing his cock and searched for another video, obviously that one not good enough, his cock was standing tall and twitching.

I pushed the fabric of my shorts aside and pushed a finger into my tight wet opening, my finger sliding between my hot engorged pussy lips. I felt inside myself for a bit, coating my finger before running up my slit and touching my sensitive clit, I groaned again to myself. Suddenly…

A sudden urge came over me, one that I knew was wrong but I couldn’t help it, I wanted to see it up close, to touch it, to hold it in my hands. I took my hand out of my pyjamas shorts and walked into the living room.

My brother spotted me, his eyes first taking in my body, then his eyes widened, and he panicked, slamming down the laptop lid and trying unsuccessfully to hide his cock with both his hands.

“What the fuck sis,” he said, his cock still slightly visible in his hands, he saw where I was looking and moved his hands around some more. He looked over me again, my baggy t-shirt hung over my shorts, making me look naked underneath, my slender legs bare and enticing.

“No point hiding it now,” I said. I strode over and knelt in front of him.

“How long have you been there?” he asked, he looked confused, his eyes following my every move.

“Long enough,” I answered, “I want to see it closer.” I parted his knees, running my hands up the insides of his legs.

“But you’re my sister!” he blurted, he weakly pushed my hands back, but he had to release his cock and it sprang up, I grabbed it with one hand and all the fight ran out of him, he groaned at my touch.

“I just want a closer look,” I said, “it’s only a cock, I’ve seen loads online, I just want to see a real one.” I had always wanted to save myself for someone special, never wanting to go too far with just anyone, I had kissed and messed about with a few boys in my life, but never this far.

Now I couldn’t stop myself, I had left it too long and was desperate for it. Who was more special than my brother though, right? Telling myself that it was alright.

I pulled the skin down on my brother’s cock, the head red and throbbing in front of my face, I started slowly stroking him, my hand looked small wrapped around his shaft. My brother watched me intently, now his sister was wanking him off, instead of himself.

A small blob of precum had squeezed out the little slit, kaçak iddaa I used a finger on my free hand to wipe it up and tasted it on my tongue, it was slightly salty and sticky, I liked it.

I bent further forward and licked the head of the cock, tasting more of him, my brother groaning. I had watched many blowjobs online so roughly knew what I was doing. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed him in, the hard warm shaft sliding over my tongue, the head reaching the back of my throat.

“Oh god no,” Tom said weakly, as I started slowly bobbing my head up and down, wanking him off with my mouth. I was so wet now, I could feel it. I reached down with my left hand and pushed it into the waistband of my shorts, feeling my slit, my fingers sliding between the lips easily, I groaned, my mouth vibrating on my brother’s cock. He pulled his t-shirt up, revealing his toned stomach, a fine six pack.

My brother groaned as I continued to give him what I felt was an awesome blowjob, as I played with my clit. After I while though I needed more, I wanted to feel his cock against me, it would be wrong to have intercourse but I was sure we could stretch to a bit more.

I stood up, my brother’s cock slapping against his stomach. I tied my t-shirt in a knot under my breasts, showing off my thin waist and flat stomach. I straddled my brother’s lap, his cock lying down between my legs, pushing against the crotch of my pyjama shorts.

“We can’t do sis,” he said, but not fighting me off very hard, I thought.

“It’s okay, it’s not incest unless we fuck,” I said, I think that was right anyway, “this is just experimenting.”

“I’m not sure…” the last part of whatever he was going to say was lost in a groan as I pulled my pelvis back, the skin of his cock peeling back with the help of my pussy lips through my shorts. His shaft was pushed into me, between my engorged lips, only the wet fabric separating brother and sister.

I started grinding into him, the head of his cock visible, sticking out from between legs, pressed against his hard stomach. He grabbed my bare waist, pushing and pulling me back and forth faster and faster, I felt my orgasm growing.

I stared at our parts pressed together, grinding hard into each other. My brother groaned loudly and I watched in fascination as cum shot out of the end of my brother’s cock, jets covering his stomach.

The sight was too much, and the feeling that I had made someone cum pushed me over the edge. I orgasmed into my shorts, pleasure racing through my body from between my legs, my juices covering the fabric against my brother’s cock. I arched backwards, thrusting my small breasts out, my ribs exposed and protruding as I stretched , my head flung back, holding in a scream.

My body shook, my thighs trembled, my brother’s cock still twitching and ejaculating between my legs.

I leant forward again, my breathing heavy. Tom was staring at my body. We stayed like that for a little while, both our orgasms subsiding, I wanted to run my finger through his cum, but thought that was too dirty so I resisted. I could feel how wet my pyjama shorts were, I had soaked them through.

“Well, as experiments go that was pretty good,” I said, breathlessly.

“Uh yeah,” replied Tom, finally looking at my face, “maybe don’t tell anyone about it.”

“No shit,” I said, standing up, “that would go down well, hey mum, I dry humped my brother last night.”

“You’re a funny fucker aren’t you,” my brother said, adjusting his cock back his shorts, cum still visible on his stomach.

“Yep,” I said as I turned and walked out, hoping my brother was staring at my ass on the way out.

The End.

Unexpected Surprise.

“God I need a wee,” I grumbled to myself, I had just woken up with a full bladder and now couldn’t get back to sleep. I didn’t want to get up, to leave the snuggly covers, it wasn’t exactly warm, but if I didn’t I’d probably wet myself.

I groaned as I got out, swinging my thin naked legs over the side and standing up, I adjusted my pyjama shorts, pulling the crotch out of my ass crack. And straightened my baggy t-shirt.

I stumbled out of my room and into the toilet, I dropped my shorts and unceremoniously plonked myself on to the toilet. I groaned and instantly felt the relief as the warm urine exited my body, the yellow stream tinkering off the toilet bowl. That felt good. I absentmindedly brushed my long dark hair behind my ears.

As the stream slowed to the final drops I heard a noise, it sounded like the TV, but it was really late, I couldn’t imagine our parents would still be up, and it was way too late for Tom, my brother.

I wiped and stood up, pulling up my shorts. I didn’t flush, I just tiptoed out the bathroom and downstairs. As I walked along the hall, I could hear a woman moaning, it sounded like the tv.

“Oh fuck that’s so good, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” the woman was saying, I covered my mouth, nearly gasping. She sounded like she was in such pleasure, so happy and content. I felt a kaçak bahis familiar feeling between my legs, the one I get when I have to touch myself.

The door was open and I carefully peered in. It was a good job I had my hand over my mouth because I nearly squealed. Sat on the sofa, laptop open on the arm, was my brother and in his hand was his cock, sliding up and down the shaft as he wanked happily away to the porn on the laptop.

I nearly giggled, a nervous reaction to the scene before me, and I couldn’t stop staring at the throbbing shaft in his hand, I didn’t really know inches, it just looked quite big with his fingers wrapped around it. On the laptop was a gorgeous blond woman getting fucked from behind, screaming in ecstasy with each thrust.

I stood transfixed, my eyes flicking between the screen and my brother, I desperately wanted a closer look at that cock. I reached down and cupped my pussy through the fabric of my shorts, I groaned quietly as I pushed my fingers against the cloth, pushing it between my now leaking pussy lips.

My brother stopped wanking, releasing his cock and searched for another video, obviously that one not good enough, his cock was standing tall and twitching.

I pushed the fabric of my shorts aside and pushed a finger into my tight wet opening, my finger sliding between my hot engorged pussy lips. I felt inside myself for a bit, coating my finger before running up my slit and touching my sensitive clit, I groaned again to myself. Suddenly…

I tried to scream as a hand covered my mouth and an arm wrapped around my waist, my petite frame easily lifted off the ground and carried a few metres down the hall. I felt something hard pressing into my ass as I was swept along. I was spun around against the wall, the hand still clamped over my mouth to stop me from making a noise, my eyes opened wide as I saw my assailant.

My dad had grabbed me, his face angry, I had been caught spying on my brother, my hand inside my shorts. He slowly released me, his finger going up to his lip, telling me to be quiet, his eyes still accusing. I couldn’t meet his eyes, shame forcing me to look down. My eyes travelled over his body, he was naked apart from his boxer shorts, I spotted the hard thing that had been pressing into me, the bulge protruding from his groin, was that from watching me, I thought.

I couldn’t stop myself from reaching out and touching it, feeling the hard shaft through the fabric, my dad pulled away slightly but then stopped himself, my hand still exploring his length. I looked up and he looked shocked, his mind whirling, but as I pulled the skin down over his penis head through the fabric, his surprised features gave way to pleasure.

I looked over his toned body, running my other hand through his chest hair, then over the contours of his abs. I pulled his boxers down, his large cock springing free, it looked hard and angry. I stroked it, moving the skin up and down, slowly wanking my dad off.

I was just wondering where I went from here when my dad stepped forward, grabbed me by my skinny hips and lifted me off my feet, pressing me against the wall, I instinctively wrapped my legs around him, his pelvis ground into my crotch, his hard cock resting between my legs, the shaft rubbing between my swollen pussy lips, only the fabric saving us from incestuous intercourse. Not for long though.

My dad lifted me up further with one hand on my ass, and expertly moved the crotch on my pyjama shorts aside, he positioned the tip of his penis between my lips, stretching my virginal hole around it as he eased slowly in. I closed my eyes, gasping in pain and pleasure, my abundant juices helping him to slide into my tight hole without too much resistance. It felt so amazing, filling me up more than my fingers had ever done.

I watched his face overcome with lust as he lowered me down, my cunt taking him deeper. I bit my lip hard, trying desperately not to scream, I nearly orgasmed, the cock inside me bringing me quickly to the edge. My dad reached up fondling my small pert breasts through my t-shirt, as he started thrusting into me. No slow start for me, my dad’s lust had overcome him, plus the fact my brother was just down the hall, and my mum upstairs added to the urgency.

My dad pounded into my bony pelvis, his strong hips forcing the cock into me with every thrust, he buried his face into my slender neck. I nibbled at his ear lobe, biting too hard and he gasped. His cock filled me up, it felt so amazing as it slid in and out of me, bringing me quickly to the edge.

“Yes daddy, I’m going to cum,” I whispered in his ear, and I did, my legs squeezed hard around him and shock violently as I orgasmed, I buried my face in his neck to stifle a scream, my pussy flooded with my juices, the pleasure coursing through my body.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I groaned into his neck. My body shaking violently, my cunt contracting on his hard shaft.

It was my dad’s turn to groan as his cock exploded inside me, ejaculating hard into my virgin cunt, coating my insides with his sticky warm cum. I loved the feeling of making my dad orgasm, of using my body to turn him onto the point of ecstasy. I gripped him tight, the orgasm’s still running through both of us.

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