I’m glad he always offered to drive me places, but I had no idea why my big brother had suddenly started being so nice to me.

I’m glad he always offered to drive me places, but I had no idea why my big brother had suddenly started being so nice to me.

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My big brother came into my room late again to “talk”, but he was clearly making it up as he went along. At first I thought he was lonely, but he stared at my chest more and more and I didn’t want to think about what that could mean. I didn’t have to worry about him thinking about me like that, did I?

My big brother came into my room late again to “talk”, but he was clearly making it up as he went along. At first I thought he was lonely, but he stared at my chest more and more and I didn’t want to think about what that could mean. I didn’t have to worry about him thinking about me like that, did I?

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Leigha could tell from the way her little brother averted his eyes that she had been right about his crush on her. He was the sweetest guy she knew and his shyness had stopped girls from seeing who he really was. But she knew. And while she knew it was wrong, she knew how happy she could make him, and nothing was going to stop her now.

Leigha could tell from the way her little brother averted his eyes that she had been right about his crush on her. He was the sweetest guy she knew and his shyness had stopped girls from seeing who he really was. But she knew. And while she knew it was wrong, she knew how happy she could make him, and nothing was going to stop her now.

Thank you for the e-mails

I’ve been getting a lot of sweet personal e-mails from brothers thanking me for this blog and bravely relating their own stories. This was always an outlet to help me cope with this whole crazy thing and it’s extremely touching to hear that my thoughts have been of some relief to other people in similar situations. 

Those of you know who you are. Thank you!

The rest of you pervs can scroll past and I’ll see you at the next naughty caption!

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"Why am I doing this? Weellll, maybe I’ve noticed you looking at me more often and maaaybe I’ve been enjoying it. Also, maaaybe I spied on you jerking off to Facebook photos of me and I thought it was the hottest thing I had ever seen and have pictured myself either on my knees for that cock or getting pounded into oblivion by it every night since. So that’s why I’m touching you there, little brother. Should I stop?"

"Why am I doing this? Weellll, maybe I’ve noticed you looking at me more often and maaaybe I’ve been enjoying it. Also, maaaybe I spied on you jerking off to Facebook photos of me and I thought it was the hottest thing I had ever seen and have pictured myself either on my knees for that cock or getting pounded into oblivion by it every night since. So that’s why I’m touching you there, little brother. Should I stop?"

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"But they’re SO big, little brother. I know you like big tits because of all the busty girls you bring home. And I know you make them happy because of how loud they get when you fuck them in the room right next to mine. I can see that huge dick of yours all hard, so why won’t you play with me, little brother? Why won’t you fuck me to shut me up?"

"But they’re SO big, little brother. I know you like big tits because of all the busty girls you bring home. And I know you make them happy because of how loud they get when you fuck them in the room right next to mine. I can see that huge dick of yours all hard, so why won’t you play with me, little brother? Why won’t you fuck me to shut me up?"

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Text with picture:
"My room is SO messy, lil bro. If you come clean it up, I’ll stay on my knees for you."

Text with picture:

"My room is SO messy, lil bro. If you come clean it up, I’ll stay on my knees for you."

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Anonymous asked: How do you deal with the hate messages you probably get for posting such a taboo subject here?

The percentage of hateful messages I get is shockingly low. I expected much more, to be honest. But when I do get them, I tend to not even respond emotionally to myself. I stay anonymous to stay safe and therefore I never feel threatened by any messages. I know that hatred is born from ignorance, so I have a hard time getting bothered by hateful messages on the rare occasions that I receive one.

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Anonymous asked: Is there any reason you respond or ignore certain questions? In other words how do you pick what you respond to?

It’s totally mood based. I occasionally go back through older asks, especially if I remember there being some interesting or hot questions, but usually I check my new messages and respond to anything that strikes me at the time. I respond privately about as often as I publish something to my blog, although that varies as well.

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I was lazily going through my little sister’s phone when I came across this. I was about to skip past it fast, but something stopped me. At first I thought there was no harm in looking but soon I was jerking off to a picture of my sister in a bikini and I knew I’d never look at her the same way again.

I was lazily going through my little sister’s phone when I came across this. I was about to skip past it fast, but something stopped me. At first I thought there was no harm in looking but soon I was jerking off to a picture of my sister in a bikini and I knew I’d never look at her the same way again.

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I knew he’d do it. I knew my little brother would break up with that flat skank for me. He always came running to me after she gave him blue balls and I always treated him the way he deserved. I knew I’d get him addicted to my pussy.

I knew he’d do it. I knew my little brother would break up with that flat skank for me. He always came running to me after she gave him blue balls and I always treated him the way he deserved. I knew I’d get him addicted to my pussy.

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"Well? What do you think I meant by ‘let’s go for a swim?’ Don’t tell me I’ve been misunderstanding your pervy stares, little brother. Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t want to fuck me."

"Well? What do you think I meant by ‘let’s go for a swim?’ Don’t tell me I’ve been misunderstanding your pervy stares, little brother. Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t want to fuck me."

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I couldn’t believe that I had just swallowed my little brother’s cum. And I couldn’t believe that I wanted him in there with me. I wanted him to turn me around and nail me to the shower wall with his thick steel cock.

I couldn’t believe that I had just swallowed my little brother’s cum. And I couldn’t believe that I wanted him in there with me. I wanted him to turn me around and nail me to the shower wall with his thick steel cock.

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"Why are you so scared to cuddle up to your big sister? Don’t get so nervous to look down my top. I don’t mind. Why don’t you just cuddle up to me and put one hand on one of my tits, okay? Just rub it a bit. Would that help you feel comfortable?"

"Why are you so scared to cuddle up to your big sister? Don’t get so nervous to look down my top. I don’t mind. Why don’t you just cuddle up to me and put one hand on one of my tits, okay? Just rub it a bit. Would that help you feel comfortable?"

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Growing up, my big brother would always bring over the sexiest models to his home studio to be photographed. Mom and Dad didn’t know, but he had sex with most of them. So when I turned 18 and he asked me if I wanted my own private photoshoot on the beach, I can’t tell you how wet it made me. Whether he had planned it this way or not didn’t matter. I knew exactly how I was going to thank my talented older brother. After years of listening, I knew what he liked.

Growing up, my big brother would always bring over the sexiest models to his home studio to be photographed. Mom and Dad didn’t know, but he had sex with most of them. So when I turned 18 and he asked me if I wanted my own private photoshoot on the beach, I can’t tell you how wet it made me. Whether he had planned it this way or not didn’t matter. I knew exactly how I was going to thank my talented older brother. After years of listening, I knew what he liked.

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