I thought I was just having a wet dream until it was too late

When camping with my family my horny little brother (13) took advantage of me in my sleep

About 2 weeks ago my family and I went camping, school just ended and I finished my junior year in high school. We used to camp every once in a while and always had 2 tents. When I was younger me and my little brother got divided between our mum and dad because it was inconvenient to stay more than 2 in either of the tents, but since I was about 15 I became the one responsible for my brother and our parents enjoyed their privacy.

I am 17 now and my brother is going to turn 13 this summer but he is already slowly outgrowing me. I guess I inherited my height from Mum it seems and as for now we are both 5’ 3, but Dad is just a little under 6’ and my brother seems to be going the same path, he already broke the 5’ over 2 months ago.

So since my little brother became not so little it felt a bit awkward with him in our smaller tent but still manageable. After building up the spot and having some dinner over a campfire we headed to sleep. I was able to put away my shorts and t-shirt already stinky from my sweat and the campfire and put only my pajama shirt to my panties. The thing is we don’t have normal sleeping bags like normal people do, we had an old one from our parents which is doubled in some weird way. Nonetheless, I was pretty tired and fell asleep quickly.

Later that night I felt weird subtle rubbing pressure against my panties and ass. I was still sleepy and thought I was just having a wet dream since I just finished my period about a week earlier. Needless to say, I got wet and enjoyed it whilst still lying half asleep, the only thing I did was to move my hips slightly, and by doing so exposed my swollen pussy to more of the pressure, which turned out to be a terrible mistake.

I was still a virgin and I did not expect that to change any soon, probably not until college. I consider myself decent looking with my 106 lbs, but I was always a little clumsy in my social life. The only two dating experiences I had from high school were dating for a few weeks and I only ever kissed only handful of times. That’s why I never even saw any reason in taking pills, they would just make my moods swing even more. When I was 16 I started reading erotic short stories or just using my fantasy to turn myself on and masturbate. Soon I started having all sorts of wild dreams during my fertile days and couldn’t put them out of my head for days. When my grades started to regularly suffer because every month I was constantly distracted for a whole week by horny thoughts I decided to put an end to it. That was till the end of the year and a couple of weeks before camping.

So after almost a month of not touching myself, I felt incredible. Needless to say, I wasn’t thinking, firstly it was my body thinking for me then and secondly, I was so sleepy that I thought it was just a dream. I just laid down, stayed quiet, didn’t move, and enjoyed the ride. As the grinding continued over my now-soaked panties it was gradually moving my a bit loose panties aside and after a while, I felt it pressing and sliding over my wet and swollen pussies lips. I was breathing with my mouth wide open to be able to get enough air, it was then that I also noticed skin pressed against my leg and realized it was my little brother. I wondered whether it was his finger or was he just riding his dick over my pussy?! But I just stayed still and didn’t care, it was just a dream after all, why shouldn’t I at least enjoy it?

The grinding tease continued for another couple of minutes over my bare pussy and I felt I was nearing the edge, but then I felt electrifying touch grasping my hips and sudden thrust stretching my inside and spreading warmth through my body. I bit my lips and clenched the sleeping bag I held in my hand as hard as I could. The pressure went slowly out of my pussy and back in. I knew I wasn’t going to last any longer. When it went out for the second time I felt my orgasm already on its way. The second thrust, a little faster and deeper than the first, electrified my entire body. All of my muscles went tense, my virgin pussy holding what I now realized was my 12yo brother’s little penis inside me tightened and squeezed his cock deep inside my dripping wet pussy. I felt him instinctively grabbing my hips strongly and pulling himself entirely on my body sighing into my hair. He busted whatever started to develop in his little balls inside me. I felt warmth flooding all over my body. The last thing I remember was feeling euphoric and noticing that I am breathing heavily with my mouth wide open and a smile on it.

When I woke up my brother was already outside with Dad. I quickly changed and noticed white sticky stains on my ass and under me. “I must have gotten wet last night,” I thought to myself a little embarrassed, and tried to clean it up a bit. I was used to waking up soaked and sticky after having wet dreams so it didn’t really surprise me.

We spent the day hiking, playing board games and ended it with a little bbq. I went to the tent shortly after since it was already pretty dark and felt exhausted from all the walking around the forest. I was just undressing my sports bra when I heard my brother approaching the tent. I panicked in shame from what still thought was just a wild dream and just hid inside, or rather under, the sleeping bag only in my panties. I tried not to worry about it but fell asleep from exhaustion before coming up with some solution.

This night I felt rather a bit cold breeze over my left nipple and a warm tickling on the other one. I was laying on my back feeling weight pressing my entire body to the ground. My brother laid on me like a baby and was sucking on my boobs. I thought to myself that my dreams must be punishing me for not putting my shirt on before sleep. After a short moment, I noticed his bulge on my thigh which he instinctively started rubbing. All that made me wet and dripping quickly and I navigated my fingers there running over my clit, pushing my panties aside. Maybe it was some 6th sense or he noticed my hand, or maybe he just became so hard and horny he couldn’t hold back, but shortly after he rolled his little but hard cock out of his boxers and move himself up a little, grinding once more against my bare wet swollen pussy. I spread my legs, making some more space for him and making myself more comfortable. In doing so he grabbed me by my shoulders moving himself up a bit and slit inside me in the process. It felt better than the last dream, I thought, and enjoyed it with my mind completely emptied for about 15s.

This time he started slowly as before but then started gradually increasing his pace leaving me breathless for a bit. However, soon, I became terrified, I remember my dreams never were so lucid. Yes, they were weird, weirder than this, but I always knew they were dreams. Now I realized I can participate, and control my body and thoughts. Although it was harder to think with each thrust I just realized it isn’t a dream, yesterday wasn’t a dream. He took my virginity. The white stain wasn’t from me it was from him, he came inside me. I became dreaded by the horror. I noticed him grabbing my body firmly again similar to the last night, he was about to cum inside me again on my most fertile days. I screamed his name hysterically and try to push him away, but he was too heavy and holding on my tight and it was already too late. As I pushed my legs together to gather strength it squeezed him inside me, he burst his cum deep inside me again and collapse on top of me. I started to sob and cry in despair whilst he fell asleep, lying there on me.

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I barely came out of my room for the past 2 weeks, yesterday my friend brought me a pregnancy test which turned out to be positive. I told her I met this guy when camping etc. etc.

I can’t get an abortion in my state and either way I would have to tell my parents, which obviously can’t be the truth. I can’t tell anywhere my little brother raped me because it would be me who ends up framed as the rapist. So the most plausible scenario is to keep it and say I got knocked up by a boy I knew for only a few hours over the weekend we were camping. I can’t even think of having that child. I want to just leave somewhere the day it will be born.

But I will still spend my senior year pregnant with a backstory of a worthless slut, hated by everyone including my family.

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