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Chapter 5 by Nosmel Nosmel

What do you say?

Please fuck me in the ass

"Pleasefuckmeintheass" you mumble angrily at your brother, through gritted teeth.

"Come on! You can do better than that! Go on. Bend over first. Present your asshole and ask properly!" your mother exclaims as she begins prodding you into position. "Quick now or you'll have to lube him again!"

You bend over, spreading your cheeks and presenting your asshole to your brother.

"Peter. Will you please be so kind as to fuck me in the ass?" you say, mostly sarcastically, but this appeases mom who begins to walk back to her cooking as Pete begins lining his cock up with your well presented asshole.

As he begins pushing in he leans over close to your ear to whisper in your ear where your parents can't hear.

"You should have just let me fuck your ass last night you dumb bitch." he laughs, "If you thought your ass hurt before..."

In one quick motion he rubs most of your saliva off his cock with his hand, shoves that hand across your mouth with a wet slap, and begins stuffing his now dry cock into your ass as quickly as the increased friction will allow.

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You attempt a muffled scream through his wet hand as he reaches his full depths but your parents pretend not to notice. Your mother flips a pancake while your father awkwardly clears his throat and flips a page. Your brother begins thrusting in and out in earnest with long, slow, exaggerated thrusts, both from the lack of lubrication and to make it that much worse.

Your attempted screams intensify.

*Cough* "Guess her ass really hurts" Your father starts to grumble, now showing concern.

"Don't you stop them! This is how she learns." Your mother replies, placing more pancakes on a plate.

As your abused asshole is loosened more with use he begins to increase his pace, but always grinding extra deep when he reaching the hilt, compressing your spine tightly between his pelvis and his other hand.

Your muffled screams become more pleading and more like cries for help. Your father finally slams down his newspaper.

"Alright! Something has to be done"

What does he do?

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