Pervert Brothers

My friend had a brother that sexually harassed us, but mine wasn’t perverted like him.

Okay, I know “Boys will be boys,” but when he flashed me from the back yard, that was it. I had just left their house, when I heard him yell over the fence. Just “Hey!” but then he pulled his pants up, and ran.

I was so pissed that I ran right home, and told my brother. He was all ready to run off, and kick his ass, but I said “No, don’t.”

“Why not?”

“Because you can get in trouble, he’s only 12, and you’re a teenager. So, he can tell, and get you arrested for beating him up.”

“Then why’re you telling me this?”

“Because, I’m just mad, and I had to vent. Thanks, but don’t run off, and do anything stupid, okay?”

“Yeah, since that would make me just as stupid as him.” He was satisfied with that, but then he came over with me, to make sure it happened again. I mean, there was no way he’d do it in front of my brother, but then he got the bright idea to get a wig out of her costume drawer.

Well, he saw it when we got to her room, and got it out. Put it on, and asked us “How do I look?” His voice cracked, trying to sound like a girl, but then we giggled, and got out the makeup. One thing lead to another, until finally we were playing full on dressup.

High heels, and stockings, and everything. She laughed, and said “This is so nice, my brother would never let me do all this, and he’d probably get a boner, or something.”

She felt comfortable changing in front of him, and even letting him borrow her underwear. She didn’t get naked, and she changed behind the door, but he didn’t even try to look at her, in her underwear. We had to borrow some things from her mom, like the high heels, and the bra, but surprisingly, her panties fit his hips.

They’re “A little tight around the legs,” but he pulled the sides out through the dress, and put up with it. Then, her brother got home, because he was on permanent detention, and he had to walk all the way home from school. Their parents were both at work, which is why he got away with so much after school, because they weren’t around to stop him.

“Hey ladies!” He burst in, and then he looked down, at my brother’s legs. The high heels, and the pantie hose. He even shaved his legs, and crossed them, sitting on her bed. The front of the dress popped out with the bra stuffed, and he waved his hand.

“Oh, hihihn!” Fake polished nails, foundation, blush, lipstick, mascara, eye liner, shadow, and even grease pencil over his eyebrows. Under the bangs of the princess wig, but the giggle was so perfect, it was amazing!

I just shook my head, and shut my mouth. “Get him!”

“What?” His sister grabbed him, and twisted his arm, so I grabbed the other one, and he yelled.

“What the hell, let me go you bitches, or I’ll kill you!” He fell back out the door, but we wrestled him to the ground, while his sister tickled him. Then, my brother came out, bent over him, and held him down. He was still yelling, curse words, and threatening us, but he couldn’t fight all of us.

You know, I actually think that me, and her probably could have handled him, without my brother involved, but he didn’t say anything. The little one spat in his face, and called him “Dyke bitch,” so his sister slapped him, and told him to “Watch your mouth!” Then, “Get his belt.”

Looking up at me, but I didn’t have to think. My brain kinda shut down, but she gave me an order, I could follow, and you know what? We never even talked about this kinda stuff. I wasn’t really into BDSM before, and with all the sexual harassment, we never even talked about Boys that much.

Just that little monster, terrorizing her, and me. The only friend that would even come home with her, for moral support, but we’re not talking about normal pre-teen boy stuff. He didn’t just sneak into her room to hide, and see her naked. While she was in the shower, he got under her bed once, but then he popped out when she was changing, and flashed his dick at her.

He had a boner for her. Not for me, which is even sicker, but when he flashed me through the fence, it was still floppy. “Help me roll him over, tie him up.” I had the belt, so they had to hold his elbows back, while I tried to hold his wrists. “No, up around the elbows. Like this.”

He was really yelling now, but he ran out of nasty shit to say, so it was just “AHHHH! RAH!” Barbarian berserker war cry stuff. I don’t know, I don’t play those games, but that’s what it sounded like to me. Some orc from Raid Shadow Legends with 2 big axes, and not nearly enough fur to cover up much more than his crotch, but the female ones didn’t wear much more.

“ARHM!”

“Put a sock in it!” She wasn’t telling me, she got a rolled up sock from somewhere, and stuffed it in his mouth. It turned out to be from my brother, he pulled it out of one of the bra cups while I wasn’t looking, but it all happened so fast, it didn’t occur to me that he was in on it.

The whole time, I mean not her brother’s sick attempts to trick her into something incestuous. Also, he was too much of a coward to touch you, her, or anyone. He just looked, and flashed his little wiener, but then “Pick him up, help me get him back. Uh!” he kicked her, so she said “Grab grab his legs,” and my brother didn’t say anything.

At all, the whole entire time, and I guessed it was so his voice didn’t give him away. “UPH!” He turned, and looked at me, when I copped a feel. Surprised, and the look on his face was so great, I couldn’t help laughing.

“He’s not even hard yet. What’s wrong, you can’t get it up for anyone but your sister? No wonder she turned into a lesbo, and got a girlfriend.”

“Huh, yeah.” She went over to my brother, and put her arm around his waist. It was really incredible, honestly. The transformation he went through, but the belt really helped make it look like he had hips, and then the skirt flared out from there. “Oomhn!”

When I looked back, they were kissing, and they turned their heads around the other way, so I could see their tongues rubbing together, and I couldn’t even tell which was which.

“SNH!” He closed his eyes, and started shaking, but when I checked again. “Huh, that did the trick.” I rubbed it hard in his pants.

“Huh, I bet you want to watch her, get it on with her lesbian lover,” and I played along until then, but I got it. At some point in there, what the plan was. I know my brother’s not gay, a drag queen, or even a transsexual. I had no idea that he was into crossdressing, because we haven’t given a makeover in years, but he was always down to play dressup. When we’re little kids, before he even started puberty, but of course I had no idea that he played it without me.

Let alone with who, but I was starting to think that there was something I was missing here. Not his dick, but here I had a boy, I hated. Tied up, and pinned under me, with a hardon, so I shook my head, and got on with opening up his pants. “Huh, lets see this little thing, is it bigger when it’s hard? It feels a little bigger, I guess.”

I looked up, and the look on his face. After the mean look he always got, whenever he busted in, or the 1 time he flashed me through the fence. Then, his wide eyes relaxed a little and he smiled. I giggled, and dug in his open fly. His underpants to yank them down, and pull it out. Squeezed it as hard as I could, but it slipped out, and I hit him in the pubes before I realized it.

I never beat off a boy before, I never even watched a boy beat off, because my brother wasn’t the kinda pervert that did that in front of his little sister.

“Ugh!” She grunted, and coughed, then my prisoner looked over to see her pull down the cock again, and suck on it some more.

“Uph?” I pulled his head over, and smacked him.

“Don’t look at her, look at me.” He closed his eyes, and sniffed. I grabbed him, and jerked it a little more carefully, this time. So it didn’t slip out, but then I got used to it. How long it was (Measuring my palm, knuckle to knuckle, it couldn’t have been much more than 4 inches.) He sniffled, and snot ran out, before tears ran down from the corners of his eyes, but he started crying?

“What’s wrong with you, crying like a baby, you ungrateful little shit! I don’t know why I even bother, jerking you off if this is the thanks I get.”

“UHN!” He was kinda propped up, on his elbows. I don’t think he could actually lay down flat, with the belt between them like that, but he could let his head hang. I think he arched his back too, but that might have been the belt. “SNH!” He sniffed real loud, and I looked down when something slipped under my fingers.

“Huh!” He started cumming, and I missed it, but as soon as I saw more dribble out, I got off his lap, and scooted down his legs. So I could suck it off the head, and catch the next drops. Licking the peehole, so the last drops hit my tongue, and ran down around my cheeks to collect around my lips. “Ooloolooloom!” I licked it around and round, until he started grunting, and twisting his hips to pop it out.

“Holy shit, she’s a natural!”

“I told you she could handle it.”

“Yeah, I didn’t give you enough credit.”

“Wait, when did you talk about me. What am I even doing here?” I scooted back on my knees, and curled up in the corner of the bed. He was still trying to pant, and puffing his cheeks out around the sock, but now that my anger was fading, I realized that I just committed some sort of crime.

A sex crime, I didn’t know whether to call it rape, but it was definitely assault. “You totally dominated him!” She squealed with glee, and jumped up and down. Grabbing my hands, and pulling me off the bed, so I tried to laugh, and even jumped up and down with her, but it was bondage. Domination…

“You all right man?” My brother pulled the sock out, and his voice sounded so weirdly calm. Gentle, and reassuring, that it was just too familiar. After all that weird stuff just happened, and I did most of it, but she ordered.

Me around. “Huh!” I looked back at her. “You’re. A.” I shook my head.

“I don’t know what you’d call it, we don’t really have to bother with labels anyway.”

I snapped my fingers, “Dominatrix.” I remember her saying I totally dominated him, and she was right. I’m not a natural, I was just so pissed off that I really wanted to hurt his feelings, and the rest of it? Okay, that came pretty naturally but if anybody had done that to me. Well, they can’t brutally beat me off, and suck up the cum when it starts dribbling out, but. “Huh!” I touched my lips, and then I felt a little that drooled down from the corners of my mouth. I can’t believe I did that, but then I tasted it, and let it slip out out of my lips with a loud smack.

I didn’t just give my first hand job, and blow job. I took it, but he deserved it, and she made me do it. Hell, I had no idea what kind of perverts they were.

I never even thought about what kind I could be. At least I had a little bitch, to practice beating the cum out of until his dick got bigger.

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