They were my best friends, but they grabbed and it cost me a lot. My name is Gloria and I’m 18, brown, and what I’d call a lucky girl. My only problem is that I’m shy. I was only dating once and it was a disaster. I couldn’t talk to the boy at all. It was my 18th birthday that all my girlfriends gave me a surprise party in one of their homes. The girl’s parents were out of town, so we had her house alone. I didn’t know it at the time, but it was gonna be a makeup party for me where my friends were gonna try to catch up and break my shyness. They all had friends and they knew that I was probably the best girl at school who was still a virgin at my age.
On the day of my party, my parents had a phone call and they had to leave the city and wouldn’t be back until midnight tonight. Even if they didn’t want to, they had to leave my 12-year-old brother at home. If I left the house, I should take him with me. I still didn’t know about my surprise party, so it wasn’t so important to me and I told my parents I was watching Kyle. He didn’t really bother me so much and there was such a difference of age between us, we didn’t see each other as much.
I had a couple of girlfriends coming to my house around 1:00 in the afternoon. They seemed upset that I had to look at my brother today. I mean, they told me to come to a girl’s house. I told them I had to bring Kyle with me and they knew it was the only way they could get me to the party house. I brought Kyle and I heard about a friend of mine, thinking we were gonna play records and watch a movie. When I got there, I was caught by surprise. The house was made with balloons and party favors all over the house. I had my five best friends there that I knew for most of my life. Because the girl’s parents were gone, we had wine, beer, and her father’s drinking bar to sample. It was gonna be a very fun party, I was sorry to have to watch Kyle all the time.
The girls took Kyle to a back room where he had a video game he could play and many DVD movies he could watch. It was the girl’s fathers’ play room. Kyle loved her and we didn’t hear her all afternoon. We started drinking wine, then we tried beers, and as the last step, we prepared stiff drinks using coke and 7-up like mixers. It was fun and the girls opened my gifts while we were sitting in the living room and drinking another huge bottle of wine. It all made us feel very mature for our age. I was told the girls had a surprise for me. They didn’t tell me what was there until they brought me back to one of the rooms in the back. There were three different clothes on the bed. I looked and they had a very short dress with heels and stockings, a small micro skirt that seemed to be about 4 or 5 inches long if that, and then a frilly pink night outfit that seemed to be just about to see thru.
The girls seemed to attack me while we were laughing together. Suddenly, someone held me on the bed while the other girls undressed me and started shooting them on my legs. I was fighting them, but not at all. It took two minutes for my friends to take everything away, but my bra and my panties. I started to wonder what the girls were doing and they told me that I was the only virgin left in the group. As they laughed and held me up, told me today was makeup day and they were going to show me how much I could look at if I tried a little harder and wore more exciting clothes. I was pushed and another glass of wine was pushed into my hands. They told me nothing could start before I finished it. It was one of those big jokes and at first I didn’t think they were serious. The girls all took turns holding the glass to my lips and five minutes later the big glass was empty and the wine was in my belly. I felt drunk after drinking all that white wine.
They took the first outfit that was a short red dress with white hose and white heels. Very slowly they dressed me and took me to the bathroom and arranged my hair and started to make me look on my face. I felt that one of the girls was pulling my hands in her turn and as my makeup was put on, she cut my nails and painted them with a brilliant fingertip. I’ve never had so much pity in my life. This first outfit took them more than an hour to do everything they wanted. They raised me and walked me in front of a big mirror. I laughed first when I saw myself, then I looked hard and I knew I looked really good. The girls put me against a wall and one of them started taking pictures of me in my first new outfit and with my makeup work that the girls gave me. I mean, all the girls put me four more pictures. I had so much fun and my girlfriends too.
After 90 minutes, the girls brought me back to the room and I was pushed back on the bed while they stripped me the short dress and removed my hose and heels. They lifted me up and I hit the NO head because they gave me this huge glass of gag full of wine. They told me I had to finish before they put me on the next outfit. It took me all five to really press me and push me the glass to my lips before I could finish this wine again. Everyone yelled at me and hit me on my back while I turned the glass down to show them it was empty. I really felt the wine now that the girls held me up and I took the micro mini skirt around my waist. It was a type skirt that most people would call a SCHOOL GIRL skirt. Colourful multi with a large pink belt. This skirt was so tiny that she barely covered my ass cheeks. The girls found him in the back of one of the shopping mall stores. They bought it first as a gag gift, then when they came with this plan to give me a kidney, they decided that the skirt would be part of one of my outfits.
They bought a small white top they saw in a store that was made to bind around the front. They put my top on my bra, but they saw it like shit. I laughed like a friend of mine who undressed me and pulled him out of my shoulders. She then wrapped the white top on my body and another girl tied her to the front with a very cute bow. I risked a storm and my girlfriends too. I was up and my ass’ back barely showed me. The skirt could never be worn in public. My white panties were all the girls could see back while they stood me up and turned me around. They all shook their head and said it was really stupid. As two girls held my hands and waist, one of my friends reached under my skirt and just tightened the big white panties right down my legs. They pushed me back on the bed and slowly the high white thigh hose and the white heels that I had worn earlier were put back on my body again. I got up and I went round for the girls. From the back, they were able to see the back of my ass cheeks and every girl out there slutted and said it would be a dream outfit of a guy.
I was taken to the bathroom where the girls went to make my face with more makeup and make me look like someone wanted to give their body. They asked the girl who lived in the house if she had a perfume. She ran into her room and came back with a large bottle of cheap perfume. They sprayed me and finally got me out of the long mirror. They didn’t turn me around to see how my ass turned my back, but they showed me how much I could look at if I was taking time and made up. Most of the clothes in my closet were pants and sports outfits. I was guided to the same place they took the last photos and just as before they posed me and started taking pictures. They made me turn my back to the camera and look behind my shoulder. I was more drunk than wine. Every girl put me in the very bad outfit. The girls have had a good time and they have never seen anyone of us as hot and nasty as me in this little outfit. I forgot I didn’t even have panties.
The girls brought me back to the room and I threw my head back and forth, because that huge fucking glass was still filled with wine. I was so full of liquids that I would never empty it again. The girls wouldn’t take the NO for an answer. I had another outfit to put on it. They had to force the huge glass to my lips. It would be near a bottle of wine poured into my stomach. It took 25 minutes for all the girls to turn around with me to get the glass empty. When they did, I was done for the day. My body already absorbed the wine that was in my stomach and now another big glass had just joined the first two. The girls picked me up and were about to put me on a frilly pink bed on me when one of the girls just asked me who I thought most at school. They all laughed when I told them the names of the boys, a big sports star of our school who met most sexy girls on campus. She knew the boys’ phone number. They helped me and took me to the living room. They were laughing and telling me they were gonna fix me with my school dream. Normally, I would have fled and hid in a closet, but today I just smiled and let my mind run away with the wild thoughts he had.
The girl called her and filled her up on the story. They told the guy how it was my birthday and I was sitting on her in the hottest outfit the girls had ever seen. The guy knew who I was, but I wasn’t his type. No matter how much my girlfriend tried to bring him in, he continued to apologize so he couldn’t. That’s when my girlfriend asked him if he could at least talk to me and maybe pretend that he was going to pick her up at a hot date. My girlfriend also decided to let her know that I was really drunk and that I could have gotten rid of the words. There was a lot of laughter on the other side of the phone, but the guy said okay. I put the phone in my ear and my eyes became huge when I heard my dream that speaks to me and wishes me a happy birthday.
I was talking to my dreamer and for once I was not as quiet as a rock. For one reason, I just had the opposite personality when I was drunk so I did when I was sober. The boy from the other end told me that he heard that I was dressed very hot and that I should dress like that all the time. He asked me what I was doing tonight and I didn’t say anything. I then had my secret desire fulfilled while he invited me for a romantic dinner party and a movie. He really built me by telling me that there were a lot of projects for us and that it was time I had a boyfriend in time in my life. We talked three minutes, but it seemed like an hour. The boy who was my FANTASY MAN told me to really look good for him and he picked me up in an hour or so for a very fantastic evening. He gave me the phone to my girlfriend who called him. My girlfriend told her friend that I looked sexy and I should come to her place to see for him. The boy had seen me for five years, I never dressed up and I never spoke to anyone. He wasn’t gonna be stuck in something like that. He made more excuses and said he’d see the girl at school on Monday. They hung up and the second they started yelling that I was dating the cuteest of the school.
The girls couldn’t calm me down. Everyone was gonna learn that I was a very strong DRUNK. Some people have calmed down, people have burnt. It surprised my friends that I’d be a little drunk, and a little odious too. From despair, one of the girls filled the big glass almost halfway through wine and pushed it to my lips. Alcohol in my body was already driving my level of alcohol in the blood and now to calm me down, they pushed me more wine. Everyone jumped when suddenly there was a blow on the bedroom door. One of the girls said, “Man could do it.” The door was opened and there standing about four feet high was KYLE, my younger brother. Everyone forgot he was there. For more than four hours, he had been completely silent downstairs playing video games and watching movies. The girls were surprised to see him and he took a few steps in the room he turned to see me lying in the middle of the bed. Kyle stopped in his tracks and looked at me. He surprised the girls by saying ‘WOW, SIS LOOKS GREAT’. The girls laughed that even a 12-year-old boy would say the same things as one of their friends. Kyle took another step and then he froze like he had the perfect angle to see the little skirt I had on. In front of his eyes, there was a small piece of black hair and Kyle knew exactly what he was looking at. None of the other girls knew he could see as much as he could see.
Kyle made the girls laugh again and said I looked like one of the magazine girls. We asked him how he knew it and without failing a beat he said that his father kept magazines hidden in his closet and he looked at those when he could. The whole room burst out of laughing. Someone said the guys have only one thing on their head, look how they start young. One of my friends grabbed Kyle’s hand and told him it was time to get back down. They just left the room when the girl with the camera in her hand ran in front of the room and asked Kyle if he would like to have his photo taken with his sister for his 18th birthday. A big “YOU BET” came from Kyle’s lips when he got into the room. The girls helped me and placed me under a beautiful picture in the room. They brought Kyle to stand by me and they all laughed like he looked at me in total astonishment. He could see the little white high I had on. The girls told her to put her arm around her sister and smile at the camera. Kyle came to my chest and he had the biggest smile that a child his age could have. Everyone remembered when Kyle said I was beautiful.
One of the girls whistled at all my girlfriends and they all agreed. They wanted more pictures of Kyle with me. Someone put the glass of wine to my mouth and I drank about half for them. Then my hand was caught and I was helped get out of the room. My brother followed just behind me and all the girls hid their laughter while my skirt flashed my naked ass all along the stairs. They kept Kyle and saw his eyes not leaving me ass. After we went down, I was helped to the couch and Kyle was pushed by me. I was so drunk now. I didn’t say anything. I yelled at a date that brought Kyle upstairs. They had Kyle pose with me with his arm around me, with us holding hands, and then with Kyle kissing me on the cheek. They looked at my eyes and it was easy to say that I was completely wasted. My eyes were open but barely. Just to have fun, one of my girlfriends said that my DATE for the night was here and my eyes widen a bit and a rush of excitement went thru my body. I felt the arm around my body and said the name of the very strong boys who once again brought my girlfriends to cry with laughter.
One of the girls whispered to my brother and asked him if he would like to be his sister’s date for the night. Kyle gave him a big smile and said I looked like one of our father’s magazine girls. The girl arrested Kyle and asked him if he liked to pretend I was one of those girls in his daddy magazine. He shook his head back and forward so fast that it was a view to see. My brother didn’t know anything about girls, but my five girlfriends were about to learn, so he should know. My head was pushed back on the side of the couch while my brother was guided to my head. We told him to bend and kiss his magazine on his lips. Slowly Kyle moved to my lips with his and never took his eyes on my nipples that he could see thru my blouse. While his lips were hanging on mine, the flash went away and someone whispered in my ears that my dream date was trying to kiss me for the first time. What started as a little peck turned into a big kiss while I pulled Kyle’s head closer to mine and gave him a big wet kiss. I’m afraid of my brother. The girls had been drinking with me all day because they never let go so far. It was crazy, but it was really happening and it happened to me. A long afternoon drinking had become crazy and unfortunately I was so drunk that I couldn’t prevent these things from happening.
Everyone could see Kyle keeping my eyes on my chest. One of the girls came and told Kyle that he should feel how firm my two breasts were. It took Kyle three minutes to find the courage. Suddenly everyone calmed down when Kyle slipped his hand under my thin white shirt and his two hands felt my boobs thinking about the school boy. He started an immediate response in my body. My eyes turned and the juices of my body started working exactly as they were supposed to. In other words, I started to be very wet downstairs. The girls murmured a lot because they took some pictures of Kyle feeling up. They all agreed that I would not see any of these photos, in fact, they made a package to never tell me that my brother had seen me dressed like I was. My nipples immediately grew as hard as a rock in Kyle’s hands. They told him to kiss me like he was playing with my boobs and he did it perfectly. Then, in a movement that shocked the girls my young brother took his hands and right in front of everyone began to detach my summit. One of the girls whispered that they should stop everything, but the other four girls wanted to see how far my brother was going. In twenty seconds they discovered, my top was opened and my young brother started licking my breasts and sucking my nipples in his mouth. All my friends were surprised that he knew how to do that. They forgot he’d been watching my dad’s magazines for a year.
One of my friends asked Kyle if he liked his pretty magazine. Kyle smiled big and said it was the best day of his life. Each of my friends fell on the floor with pains on their sides. They haven’t laughed so hard for years. With all my friends laughing, Kyle was told I was a sexy playboy model tonight and he wasn’t shy about what he wanted to do. Some of the girls went off, but two of them always wanted to see what the 12-year-old boy would do. Kyle licked my boobs for about five more minutes and unknown to anyone inside my short skirt was soaked with my own juice. I wasn’t moving, but I had dreams that were just like the guy I dreamed of was here with me right now. Kyle looked at the girls and they were just sitting at about five feet whistling each other. He put his hand to the bottom of my skirt and quickly rose up around my waist. A large number of giggles filled the living room as my friends looked at my brother astonishing from the view in front of him. My brother looked at my sweet black hair mound. That was when one of the girls said they had to stop and she told the other girls that she had gone far enough.
Like pulling a plug on a TV, they removed my brother from my body and tied my shirt to the back closed. My brother flew away from the room so that the girls let him go so far and stop him like he didn’t mean anything. No one knew my brother was a little early on his age when he came to sex. My father’s magazines caused this. He read the stories in my father’s magazines and checked all the girls who had shown everything. Kyle had already started masturbating and he was 12. Kyle was in the games room where he spent most of the time. The girls took me to the room in which they dressed me. Right after I got in the room, the phone rang and it was three of the girls. They wanted to meet us all for a late lunch. Everyone was hungry because everything we had done so far was drinking beer and wine. One of the girls started to undress me and put me back in my normal clothes. We told him to stop because they had to run if they were gonna meet the guys in time. In a second decision, they decided that they would let me dressed in my outfit and just threw a blanket on me. I was shone and snored the fourth or fifth breath.
The girls met and one of them went to the game room and saw Kyle again playing video games. She told her they were going out, but they’d be back in a little over an hour. That’s all we told Kyle. He didn’t say a word or went back to look at the girl. He waited until he heard the entrance door close, then ran into the living room and looked through the window. He just opened the curtain and saw my five girlfriends walking around the parked cars in front of it. He noticed I wasn’t with them. He was stuck in the window until the girls ran out of sight. Kyle ran upstairs and saw the door closed to the room I was. He opened it slowly and looked. Now he saw me on the bed with a blue leaf on my body. He came in and saw how I looked to sleep. He shaved my shoulder and I didn’t move. Without even trying again, he began to pull the blankets of my body and a big smile came to his face while he saw the white shirt seen thru on me and then the little skirt with the top tip of the thigh looking. He pulled the blue leaf on the bed. I still had my heels. The girls were gone fast.
My brother was like a kid in a candy store. It took 20 seconds to detach my top and open my shirt to see my firm round breasts. His hands began to slightly rub my nipples and he looked as everyone grew up a long inch and raised up high and straight. He watched the clock near the bed and made a mental note of time. As he did downstairs, he pulled my skirt and again saw that I had no panties on my body. This time he looked at the side of the dress and found the little hook and zipper that kept my skirt around my waist. He had to learn to disconnect me, but once my skirt was defeated, he used both hands to stir my legs. He raised my feet to get the skirt on them then he sat the skirt on the floor next to the bed. He didn’t think he turned me back to see if I’d wake up. If I killed him. I was too drunk and I was asleep. My brother wanted to see me in the same position as our father’s magazine girls. It took about three minutes of hard work to get my arms out of the fine white tie around the shirt. Finally he could look down and see my whole naked body. I still had heels and hose, but it made me more sexy.
My boobs were sucked for a few minutes and I’ve been thinking about the guy I spoke to on the phone. A beautiful dream began where I had come out with my dream of school. Then my brother brought his hand back into my pussy and he slowly ran his fingers twisted the thin black hair that covered my entire area of pussy. My brother pulled his hand and saw it was rather wet. My legs were spread out and the next time my brothers moved between my legs, he found out exactly where I was wet. He moved between my legs and slowly opened her lips with her two hands. Everything was very pink and totally wet. Like a six-year-old boy, my brother would have done it, Kyle started to explore my pussy with his fingers and after some tests he pushed a little finger about half a inch into me. I felt so hot and tight and the smell filled his nose with the aroma of what all sex would feel. My brother wasn’t very old, but he had all the curiosity of a much older boy then he. I would never have guessed that my little brother was mad at the age he was. I should have remembered that I started thinking a lot about boys like I’m 13. And I didn’t have magazines to speed up the process.
My brother fingered my wet pussy and rubbed my tits while he looked at my body and thought I was the best girl he had ever seen. My brother wouldn’t look at me after today. I’d be his fantasy for years. 20 minutes had passed and Kyle knew he had to dress me in 25 minutes. He didn’t want my girlfriends or someone else to know that he came to play with my very drunk body. Kyle had a tough kid in his pants that killed him. He had never heard of blue balls, but after playing with me for 20 minutes, he had a business that actually hurt his little balls while moving around the bed. I don’t know why Kyle decided to push things further, but he unplugged his blue jeans and pulled them out of his legs. He slipped his underwear down and his three-inch tail pointed straight into the air and it was as steep as steel if possible. His dick had never been so hard and it was pulsating and hurting as it had never before. Kyle moved on to bed and stretched my legs on 24 inches. He landed on me and with his right face on my boobs, his cock rested on my very wet pussy.
My breasts were one at a time sucked in my brothers’ mouth and with his hand, he slowly pushed his little dick without hair between my legs. The second the tip of her dick felt the heat of my pussy, a feeling like never before pulling my brother’s body. He loved my hard nipples and ran his little dick and pussy lips. My hot slippery juice spilled my pussy because of everything my brother was doing to me. Kyle was happy to keep doing what he was doing, it seemed fantastic to him. Then on one of his long slides of his dick, the tip shook at the hot opening of my pussy and the feeling went from great to OUT of this world for my brother. The tip of his dick was just where all the hot slippery juices left my body. From this point in time instincts took over. My brother started moving his hips forward and on an inch of his dick easily slipped into my tight pussy. My brother stopped kissing my nipples and moved on his elbows to look down and see where his dick was exactly in my pussy.
He could see my lips of the pussy spread open and his dick about 1/3 in the way inside me. Heat and humidity were different from everything he felt, even when he used the lotion to masturbate. My brother tried to push more of his dick inside me, but he couldn’t get it to go further. He retired and pushed back. Once again his dick shook on an inch and stopped. It was fantastic, even if it was my pussy. My brother had no idea what he couldn’t get into me deeper, he didn’t really care. One inch was full. My brother used my body to learn how to fuck a girl. He started shooting slowly and pushing in and he knew it was a million times better then using his hand to fuck himself. My brother looked at all the blows of his dick while he shot himself all the way and then pushed back into me hard until my body stops his movement. Kyle had a view for which every guy would die. My pussy opened and closed on his little dick and he could see even clearer white juice start to cover his dick and run on the sides of my naked cheeks.
Kyle started thinking about magazines and he wanted to try as much as possible. He picked up my legs in his arms and raised them slowly. My ass is up in the air and slowly it has my legs on my chest. When he started kissing me again, he found out that this position made my pussy even better as he fucks me 30 seconds before. He could see everything now include my tight little ass. Kyle once again started kissing me in slow but hard shots. The big difference now was that Kyle had all his body weight to press me with all the little shots. He couldn’t take his dick’s eyes off while he pushed his dick, then pulled it off. I was soaked and he’d be surprised how the juices just covered his dick and then I fell in the ass in small moisture balls. For about 40 seconds, nothing really changed. He fucks me harder, but my body just made it easy for him to get me in a centimetre. It’s when Kyle looked to really get that familiar feeling in his body that serious things took a turning point for the worst.
Kyle’s balls began to swell as pressure accumulates in his body. If I felt so hot and wet that my brother fucked me like he was posing me. It was like he felt his orgasm close that he was excited and went out completely from my body. He lined his dick with my pussy and took him ten seconds to come back to me. He was so close before he left me only once he got in, he fell on my body. It was the final straw for my very tight pussy. My brother had stretched my anthem a few times, but he never let go. This time he really worked, he fell on my body and his slender dick was more up to the challenge of throwing my hymen and slipping two more inches into my pussy. My brother didn’t know what happened while he felt all his cock devoured by my pussy. He put so much heat around his dick that he barely got out once again and then he shook really hard as the balls started to pulse and with every pulse hard a big cum glob shot directly in the back of my wet pussy. I would never know, but it would be my brother who took my virginity and my brother who filled me with his sperm first. I started moaning a little of the pain that suddenly filled my mind. My brother stopped instantly, but his sperm continued to shoot in my pussy.
Kyle looked at my face and he had a little look of pain on her. I never opened my eyes and Kyle was afraid to die that I would wake up. For about three minutes, he doesn’t move a muscle. As my face came back to normal, always so slowly Kyle started moving and slowly he pulled his tail out of me. His dick was covered with his white sperm and the remains of my maid. He was scared when he got up and cleaned his dick and brought a wet fabric and cleaned me. He barely made me clean when his dick was up again in the air. Kyle knew maybe he had ten minutes before he started dressing me. He tightened my legs on my head and slowly folded me in half. My heels were about one inch or two of my ear. Every little private part I never wanted to see was open and in the full view of my 12-year-old brother. He slowly guided his dick to my pussy and once he was in me, he looked at each stroke as he fucked me much faster then the first time he did it with me. He was driving me for his pleasure now, not even thinking if it hurts me or not. Fortunately, it was not thick enough or long enough to really hurt. It took my brother about six minutes of quick sex to swell his balls again and he flooded me for the second time tonight with enough young sperm to get 1,000 pregnant girls.
As soon as he pulled a second shot, he jumped me and took a wet cloth and spent about four minutes firing me. He kept watching his white sperm slowly escape from my pussy. He eventually folded a towel of paper and pushed it inside me to soak a lot of his sperm. It’s amazing what a young man of my brothers can find when he has to. It worked perfectly. When he pulled the paper towel out of my pussy, I didn’t run another drop. He spends a few more minutes tearing me and drying me. It was harder to get my dress back, so it was to leave me. He saw a big wet spot on the bed and tried a lot to dry it. I was completely wet, but the wet spot was huge. Once again, my young brother found him alone. He went to the bathroom and had my girlfriends hairdryer. He looked for an extension cord and once he found one, he put the hair dryer extra hot and blowed the spot. He recovered everything before entering the room. He put the blanket on me and finally closed the door and went back down.
The girls didn’t come for an hour. Later, once my brother wanted to come and come with me, but he was too worried that the girls would catch him. When my girlfriends came home, they ate a big meal and the first thing they did was to dress me in the clothes I was wearing here earlier. They almost dragged me down the stairs and went out in my car. They went to get my brother and told him to never say what happened that day or everybody would be in trouble. My brother was happier than ever talking to anyone. A girl drove my car home like the others followed behind. The girls helped me in my room and put me on my bed. They still told my brother not to talk to anyone today. They all told Kyle that he was lucky to see what he did today. The second they left my brother was by my side. He tested me and saw that I was still asleep. He made me naked so fast that it would make your eyes water. He ran into his room and got the cheap digital camera he had for his last birthday. I would never know, but he’d end up with more than 100 photos of me completely naked. He would use them several times to masturbate with and to remember the day he fucked me four times, YEP, four times. He used an hour to fuck me and run away with his camera. I would be dead to see the pictures of my young dick brothers buried in my very wet pussy.
Even my brother knew his life would be over if our parent or I discovered the pictures. He kept the memory stick with the photo behind an electrical socket in his room. It would take about ten minutes to get it back and ten minutes to set it up. He only looked at them after midnight with his locked door. Growing up, they would be his most expensive possession he ever possessed. I was lucky I never got pregnant. It would have been a disaster. The first real boyfriend I made love, I told him I was a virgin and it surprised me that he could easily slip into me. After making love this first time, he told me that I would never have been fucked but I didn’t have my maid when he fucked me. He had been with another girl and knew how painful the first time could be. We never talked about it and I always thought he took my virginity. I moved to 19 and I never saw my brother grow up. I was surprised this month when my brother invited me to his wedding. He said I could stay with him until the wedding day. I wonder how he’s changed all these years. Kyle must have had his favorite fantasy at his wedding. He still had hopes that he would live his fantasy once again.