I’ll teach you how to be a good girl

I wasn’t a very well behaved child and I didn’t understand why, I was just being me, so my big brother offered to teach me how to be a good girl.

When I was little I was lucky to have a big brother to teach me how to be a good girl.

I guess I was a bit of a brat when I was little, mom was always yelling at me for being silly and answering back, and I got spanked, grounded and sent to my room a lot.

I was in my bedroom one morning sulking because mom had yelled at me again before she left for work, yelling at me for not cleaning up my toys or my room, my brother, Sean, came in to check on me and make sure I was tidying up, “If you promise not to tell mom, I’ll teach you how to be a good girl. Would you like that?” he asked.

Of course I wanted to be a good girl, I didn’t mean to be naughty I was just a kid expressing myself.

“You have to do what I say though. No complaining or answering back.” He said.

“Okay.” I said.

He took my hand and walked me in to the bathroom where he took off his clothes, then he got in to the shower and turned the water on, he didn’t close the shower curtain and he told me to watch him showering, I noticed his cock which I’d never seen before but I didn’t say anything about it because he told me to be quiet.

When he was done showering, he faced me and asked me stand next to the shower in front of him, he reached down and wiggled his cock, “Wash my cock for me.” He instructed, handing me a sponge and some soap, “Come on. Good girls do this. You want to be a good girl, don’t you?” He said.

“Yeah. Okay.” And I lathered the soap on his cock and balls and began to scrub it for him as he asked.

“Put the sponge down and just rub the same on it with your hands.” He said.

I did as he asked and his cock got longer which meant there was more to wash, he was breathing strangely and making silly noises as I rubbed it, and then something came out of it and splatted all over the front of my face, “Ooah – that’s it. Good girl. It’s clean now.” He said.

I rubbed the stuff off my face with a towel and then he told me to go back to my room and continue tidying up, so I did.

An hour later he came back in to my room, I’d managed to tidy half of it up, and he said he was pleased with me, and that mom would be happy with what I’d done, which made me smile, he had some peanut butter sandwiches with him and he sat with me on my bed and we ate them.

He finished his sandwich quicker than me, I was only half way through mine, and he asked me if I still wanted him to teach me how to be a good girl, I said yes, then he stood up and asked me to kneel down on the floor in front of him.

Then he dropped his shorts and exposed his cock again, it was already big, he took my half eaten sandwich off me, and he wrapped it around his cock rubbing the peanut butter along the length of it, I was a bit disappointed because I’d spent ages cleaning it for him in the bathroom, and he just dirtied it again, once his cock was covered in peanut butter he threw the mangled bread on to the floor, “Lick the peanut butter off my cock.” He said.

“Why?” I asked.

“Because that’s what good girls do.” He replied.

“Okay.” I replied, and I started to lick around the outside of his cock.

He then instructed me on how to do it properly, he held my head, slid his cock in to my mouth, and then showed me what to do by moving my head forward and back and such on his cock like it was an ice-pop.

After a little while he started breathing strangely and making silly noises again, then he held the back of my head so I couldn’t move it, and I felt warm go in to my mouth, there was a lot of it and I had to puff my cheeks out to contain it all, when he finally let go of my head, I fell backwards on to my butt and was about to spit it all out.

“Don’t spit it out!” he snapped, “Bad girls spit. Good girls swallow. You have to swallow it.” He said.

So I just gulped it all back and swallowed every drop, it wasn’t very nice though, and formed bubbles in my throat that made me cough a few times.

“Good girl. Now, you better finish the rest of your tidying up.” He said, then he left me to continue with my tidying.

Another hour or so later he came back, this time he brought me a glass of juice, I’d finished cleaning up my room and he said I’d done an excellent job, which again made me smile.

“All that tidying up has made all your clothes dirty, let’s take them off and put them in the wash.” He said, then he helped me out of my clothes, even my panties, which weren’t dirty, then, once I was naked, he asked me to lay down on my bed and rest.

Then he took his shorts off, once again exposing his cock, and he got on the bed with me, opened my legs and started licking my pussy, “Why are you doing that?” I asked.

“Good girls have clean pussies. I’ll clean it for you.” He replied.

I thought it was an unusual way to clean my pussy, but, “Okay.”, and it did feel nice when he was licking it.

He licked me for a while and then stopped, rubbed it with his hand and then pushed a finger inside me, “Ouch – what are you doing?” I asked, feeling the sharp pinch of his finger entering me, “I’m trying to get the dirt out.” He replied.

He moved his finger around inside my hole and it made me feel all tingly and I was then breathing strangely and making silly noises just like he did earlier.

“I can’t reach it, my fingers not long enough. I know, I’ll try and get it with my cock.” He said.

“Okay.” I replied.

He climbed on top of me, pushing his hips between my wide open legs, he was taller and wider than I was, the width of his hips really pushed my small legs apart, I could barely get them around him, and my head was rubbing against his chest.

Then he pushed his cock in to my hole, “Oh-Ungh.” I moaned out, I could feel his cock making my hole wider and filling a gap inside me, we started rocking, his bum was bouncing up and down and his cock was moving in and out of me, I was moaning uncontrollably because every time I felt his cock move inside me, my brain went crazy, it was a completely new experience but made me feel sort of happy inside.

He had sex with me for ages, at least it felt like ages, then he groaned loud and stopped, I felt something warm under my belly, I guessed that the white stuff had come out of his cock and inside me.

“I got it. I got it. Good girl. It’s clean now.” He said.

After he finished ‘Cleaning the inside of my pussy’, he told me to go get a shower and dressed in to some clean clothes.

Mom eventually came home, she was happy that I’d cleaned up my room, and she saw that I was a little bit less hyper, because my brother had tired me out with sex stuff, though mom didn’t know that, neither did I at the time, I didn’t know what he was doing was sex stuff.

The next day I went to the shops with mom and I asked her if I could have some money to buy Sean a present, I didn’t tell her why, mom praised me for being so thoughtful and sweet, I bought a big chocolate bar and gave it to Sean and thanked him for teaching me how to be a good girl.

I’m a lot older now and realise that he was actually sexually abusing me, but it was a long time ago, and I kick myself sometimes for being so gullible at that age, I don’t hate my brother though, he taught me a lot, and I love him for it.

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