This Story is ENTIRELY fiction, all person(s) in this story are entirely fiction, and not based on real life events or known people.
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Hi, I'm Amanda, but go by Mandy or Baby to my family. I'm the youngest girl (at a tender age of 18), my older sister Kimberly (whom I refer to as sissy) is the oldest, she's 23. Sissy and I have two stepbrothers, Nathan, 21, and Donald, 25- their dad married our mom when I was a newborn and nathan was pretty much and infant, Sissy and Donald remember their birth Father and Mother, although both were killed in a plane crash on the way to Texas. That's where our mom and their dad met- it was a most tragic incident that left us without a father and Nathan and Donald without a mother. We were all lucky to have survived that horrible crash and SO VERY lucky that our parents met and fell in love.
Growing up the four of us have always been very close, mom and dad always bathed us together, let us sleep together do everything together... We have always been very loving of one another, and the boys have always protected us... Especially Nathan, he's always been so loving and so protecting of me, no one or nothing could ever harm me as long as there was a breath of air in Nathan's body. We didn't find out we weren't biological brothers and sisters until I was 18, that was when the decision was made. Our mother and father sat us down and told us that Nathan and Donald weren't our biological brothers, and that Dad, wasn't our biological Dad. At first I was devastated, I mean, my whole world to me at that point was somewhat of a lie... but on the same token, I was slightly relieved.
For a few weeks, I'd been having a recurring dream about Nathan, I had been developing feelings that I felt weren't natural for a baby sister to feel for her big brother. I'd been very lonely, we'd moved to a new town about 200 miles from our old home, into a new area where dad was transferred... The home we lived in was huge, very beautiful, but very lonely at night when everyone was at work. I especially missed Nathan, he would always come into my room at night and talk to me to cheer me up, but now, he was working late, and I was longing for him.
One night, I felt a strong urge, I needed Nathan, and not as a brother, but as my lover. Even thought he was only my "step" brother, he was raised as my brother... I didn't know what to do about the feelings I had, I would look in the mirror at myself, at a petite 5'4, and 135lbs, I looked pretty sharp, my big brown eyes looked so innocent as my long blonde hair fell over my tiny shoulders, my breasts, very large for my frame, a massive 38D were shown off very nicely in the little baby doll nightie I had on. I could just practically feel Nathan's big strong hands on them, caressing them... I would feel so secure if I had him to be my first.
His large frame, a tall 6'4 and 235lbs, made quite a good sized man, and dark brown hair brought out his kind and loving blue eyes. I could just see those baby blues looking into mine as he enters me, taking my little cherry from me... OH that was too much I though, I feeling my little virgin pussy getting wet...
So unsure as to what to do about or with Nathan, I go to my wise Sissy's room for advise... As I'm walking down the hall I hear moaning coming from her room, I peek into the darkness and see Donald on top of her, his lips wrapped around her hard nipples, licking and sucking them so hard...
