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brotherly love During the first few months of our budding relationship Daddy and I did nothing but immerse ourselves in each other. There wasn’t much talk about outrageous taboo fantasies it was just about the two of us exploring each other. When it did finally come out that I had been molested quite extensively by my biological father it was all part of a trend at that time. Our Daddy relationship was just starting and we were basically setting the ground rules for our immediate future. I knew Papa wanted to film porn with me which was fine but he had also been a swinger and into BDSM which was not for me. Our incompatibilities were no big deal though and things were coming together nicely. I felt free and open so when it was suggested I begin pursuing something with my brother while we were together during a rare visit I eagerly hopped on the opportunity. My brother had a wife and kiddo that I would spend time with but eventually he and I always wound up alone together. On this particular occasion we were in his truck and he was driving into our small town to the store. Sitting next to him in the seat I did my best to conceal my intentions by babbling incessantly. Yes I was nervous and hopefully he couldn’t tell. The plan was really simple actually I just wanted to kiss him on the cheek but also run my hand up his thigh and see what he’d let me get away with. We joked as he drove and it was quite natural for me to scoot closer and even cuddle up. When the time came and I made my move I admit it was a bit awkward but very effective. While I leaned over and gave his cheek a smooch I let my hand wander up his thigh. I got a good lingering handful of his semi-erect penis before he reached down and stopped me. There was a short paused before he quietly said, “Don’t do that again” but I could look down and see that his cock was rock hard and bulging in his pants. Not wanting to upset him I didn’t reach out or even comment on it but I did sit back in my seat and spread my legs open. Since I was wearing a pretty short dress it showed off all of my thighs but didn’t quite reveal my pussy. I didn’t pull it up further to expose more and I didn’t play with myself I just let my brother drive and kept my legs open. Like an invitation is what Daddy calls it. A few minutes passed before my brother accepted mine. His hand suddenly shot out and gripped my knee and then moments later was plunging beneath my dress. He fumbled until he had my pussy lips in his grip and then pulled and twisted in a way that seemed on the border of punishment but for me felt fantastic. I didn’t hide the fact that it felt good and not only let out audible gasps but also spread my legs wider for him. He pinched and pulled for a few more moments and then it was over. Just as suddenly as he’d began he stopped. Moments later we were pulling into the grocery store parking lot and I watched as he reached down and adjusted his dick in his pants. It made me very proud to have do that to him but it also made me excited I would have something fun to share with my Daddy when I got home later. He would ask about my time with my brother and I would have something juicy to whisper to him while he fucked me. |
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11/3/2022 5:09 am |
Good Daddy Breeding-Baby
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 that is such a hot story.... again. You never talked about it afterwards with your brother? or about what your father did to you? Maybe he got molested too and would be happy to share that with you? Just an idea, though.When you come to a fork in the road, take it. __Yogi Berra
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