My Retarded Brother
Natalie Portman
normal except for one thing – my brother, Phil, who at 10 months old
was diagnosed with having Cerebal Palsey. Other than the fact that he
couldn't speak except to form broken syllables and couldn't walk on
his own, he was pretty normal. We even looked alike even though I was
10 and he was 16. He didn't go to public school like most kids and my
mom and dad had a difficult time taking care of him because of their
work schedules, but they never once mentioned putting him in a home.
There were several nights that I would help out by helping my brother
out of the bathtub at night or helping him get dressed for bed. I
always loved my brother and always thought that he really knew what
was going on around him. I could just tell. He had pretty blue eyes
and he smiled a lot when you spoke to him. He loved to take baths and
my parents didn't mind me watching him to make sure he didn't hurt
himself. I remember the first several times that I watched him in the
tub. After soaping himself up, I would rinse him off. Then he would
use the hand rail in the bathroom and hoist himself up. I remember
being really surprised at how big his wee wee was. He was uncut and
had a thick patch of hair around his wee wee and balls as well as a
trail of hail that led down from his navel. He also had hairy legs
and I was in awe at how well built I thought he was even though he
never played sports and never did the stuff normal guys his age.
He would then step out of the tub and I would gently dry him off,
always avoiding his private spots. But after awhile he got use to me
and I finally decided that he really didn't know that what I was doing
was something most brothers don't do. I loved looking at him up close
and admiring his wee wee and balls, often lifting them up with my hand
when my mom and dad weren't around. I'd pull back the foreskin on my
brother's dirk and play with the large head. I loved the way it
opened up at the end and how heavy they felt. I would get my brother
to spread his legs while I dried him off and really enjoyed getting
down between his long legs to inspect him. There were many times I
felt really bad about this, but every bathtime that I got to ‘watch'
him, Ijust found myself more mesmerized by my big brothers body.
Then one night after I rinsed him off and helped him out of the tub,
he sat on the commode as I started to dry him off. He just looked at
me with that blank stare and smiled as I dried his hair. He had light
brown hair like me and I've ALWAYS thought my brother was good-
looking. I remember getting down between his legs to dry him off
‘down there'. That night I spent a lot more time than normal on his
wee wee and balls. I remember reaching up and gently pulling the
foreskin back on my brothers wee wee and pumping it back and forth in
my little hand. Suddenly to my surprise, he started to get hard. I
was shocked since all the times before, nothing seemed to arouse him.
Now I was sitting there staring at a good sized 7 inch wee wee. It
was sooooo incredible and the more I played with it the more he just
rolled his head back and moaned, his eyes half closed. Several times
he tried to speak but nothing made sense of course. I remember
locking the bathroom door as I masturbatateded my brother's hard wee
wee. I could see this clear stuff on the tip and bent over and gently
tasted it with my tongue. I like the feel of it and decided to stick
the head of his wee wee in my mouth! It was incredible! I then
started running my tongue around his wee wee head and feeling it pulse
in my mouth. By this time my brother was rolling his head form side
to side and all this salty stuff was on my tongue and running down my
throat. Then without warning he just started blowing his load into
my 10 year old mouth.
‘Oooooooooooooooooooooo!' He cried out squeezing his legs together
almost crushing my head. Suddenly his fudgeing cum was everywhere.
In my hair, on my face and neck and shirt. I looked up at my brother
still surprised as shoot that he'd cum. He just had a happy contented
look in his eyes and I hurriedly cleaned him up. I already knew about
sex from looking at my Dad's porno magazines and masturbatateding off
with a cousin who was also my age, even though we couldn't cum of
course.
Later that night I wondered if that was the first time my brother had
ever cum and I felt bad about doing it, but still couldn't wait to
mess around with him some more.
The next couple of nights my Dad was home and he washed him, but soon
after they put me in charge again. In no time I was down between my
brothers legs masturbatateding on his wee wee and sucking his fat wee
wee head listening to him grunt and moan and his head roll back and
forth on his shoulders. This time I took my time and really sucked
him good. I pulled his legs apart and sucked on his hairy balls
loving the way he smelled before I washed him. Since he couldn't
clean himself he often smelled sort of funky. I also pulled my pants
down and placed his hand on my hard 10 year old wee wee, but he
couldn't grip it. That was fine, I just loved the thought of having
sex with him without anyone every knowing it.
In only a few minutes he was shooting his load and this time I moved
back to watch him cum. I was AMAZED at how hard he came, shooting
rope after rope of thick sticky cum all over his chest and stomach.
The whole time his eyes were closed tight and his face all contorted.
It smelled wonderful too and bent down to taste it. It was sooooooooo
good and that's when I started becoming my brothers cum dump. Then it
was easy to get him to get into the bathtub of hot water which I let
run while we played around so no one would hear him moaning.
Then later that night after he was tucked into bed, I would sneak into
his room and sleep with him. He was so warm and he would roll over
and put his arm on my chest. I know my brother loved me. I would
reach down into his pajama pants and play with his wee wee until he
got hard, but making sure he didn't cum in the bed.
This went on for almost a whole year until I was 11 and by that time
my parents had decided to hire a sitter for Phil. I was pretty
pissed off since I wouldn't get to wash him anymore, but thought of
other things I could do with him.
Right before this change happened though, I had Earl, my other cousin
from out of town stay over for the weekend. It was then I told him
about messing with Phil and sucking on his wee wee. My cousin Earl
and I were already naked and playing with each other's wee wees. He
seemed to get really excited then and asked me everything I did to
him. He especially liked the part about watching Phil cum since Earl
was fascinated with being able to cum since neither of us could at the
time.
It was then that Earl suggested that we go and ‘look' at Phil. I was
kind of nervous since Phil's bedroom was right next to my parents and
I knew how much noise Phil made when he got excited. But the more we
played with each other's little dirks, the more horny I got for my big
brother.
"Okay then," I finally said. But you can only watch and don't do
anything to scare him.
Earl agreed and we ran upstairs in our pajamas with our wee wees
sticking out the fly. At the end of the hall I closed my parents
bedroom door and then we went quietly into Phil's room. There was
enough light coming through the window to see him laying on his side.
I went over and gently released the side rail of his bed and we
climbed up next to him.
Phil woke up and made some noises but started to smile so I knew he
was happy to see me. He didn't even seem to notice Earl who already
had his pajamas pulled down and his little wee wee sticking straight
up. I then reached down and undid Phil's pajama pants and pulled them
down. My brother's beautiful body was exposed and his large wee wee
was nestled between his legs.
WOW! Earl whispered seeing a 17 year old's wee wee for the first time.
"It's really neat!"
I reached down and gently began stroking my brother and in no time he
was rock hard and sticking straight out.
"fudge-in-A! Look how big it is!!!!" Earl said masturbatateding on
his own wee wee. "He's a fudgein monster!"
I just grinned use to manipulating my brother's wee wee. I got Phil
to roll over on his back more as I continued masturbatateding him off.
The foreskin pulling back and exposing a shinny wee wee head already
leaking precum.
"See, if you hold it right here under the head, just like this he
really likes it the most." I said gently squeezing my brother's hard
wee wee between my small fingers. Earl quickly followed suit and
wrapped his hand around the base of my brother's wee wee and started
masturbatateding him off.
Suddenly my brother moaned and jerked his hips up and I fell back
knocking over a water bottle by his bed. It fell against the wall and
made a loud ‘bang'
In no time I heard footsteps in the hall as the door to Phil's
roomswung open. My dad just stood there for a minute in his boxers
with his hair messed up. His eyes got real wide when he saw us
masturbatateding off my big retarded brother. Earls pajamas still
down around his ankles. In no time we were out of Phil's bed knowing
we'd been caught. My dad was just beside himself. He didn't even
know what to do, but kept looking at my brother's hard wee wee
sticking straight up leaking precum. He looked so shocked and I
think it really was the first time he'd seen Phil hard. I wondered if
he even knew he ‘could' get hard.
My dad sent us back downstairs and told us never to mess with Phil
again. That it wasn't right and a very bad thing to do. I took it
the worse since I'd been playing with Phil for almost a whole year and
thought for sure my dad would know now.
Earl was so embarrassed and begged my dad not to tell his folks. My
dad just went back up to bed and never did ground me or spank me for
it.
After the sitter started working with us, I never really thought about
fooling around with my brother. I was starting Jr. High in the fall
and had finally found out how to masturbate, so I did it every day.
Then one evening I came home late from a friends house. Misty's car
wasn't in the driveway and neither was my moms. I thought they'd gone
out shopping since my dad was home from work. I came in through the
back door of the house and up the stairs when I heard moaning from my
parents bedroom. I knew instantly who it was and could never mistake
my brother's sounds of excitement. But what could he be doing? I
knew the only one in the house was my brother and my dad. Surely
nothing could be going on in there.
I slowly came up the stairs and tiptoed down the hall to my parents
open bedroom door. That's when I got the absolute surprise of my
entire life. My dad was standing at the foot of the bed with his suit
pants down around his ankles. He had my brother laying on his back
with his legs pushed up in the air and was pumping his hard wee wee in
and out of my brother's butthole!!! He was fudgeing my brother in the
butt!!!!!
"OH fudge!" I thought not believing what I was seeing. My brother was
laying there on my dads bed with his eyes staring up at the ceiling,
his head rolling back and forth with his tongue hanging out. His wee
wee was rock hard and sticking straight up toward his stomach. My
dad's hairy legs and ass was pumping back and forth and I could hear
the sound of his wee wee sloshing in and out of my brother's ass. He
was so lost in what he was doing he didn't even hear me. That ‘s
when my dad's wee wee slipped out of my brother's butthole and for a
moment I saw it fully hard. Holy shoot! My dad was almost 8 inches
and the head was all red and wet. He quickly placed the head back
against my brother's butthole and shoved forward again, burying his
dirk up his older sons' ass. My brother let out a moan then and my
dad reached down to masturbatated on his swollen wee wee.
Suddenly my dad started panting and fudgeing him like a masturbatated
hammer – my brother's eyes were rolled back in his head. I watched in
disbelief as my dad shoved forward one last time – his eyes closed
tight as he moaned out loud.
"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Suddenly I watched my brother's wee wee
start blowing a wad a cum the way he always did. It shot so far some
landed on his face. My dad continued pumping my brother's wee wee in
his hand while cumming up my brother's ass! Suddenly I began to cum
in my pants without even touching myself shooting all in my underwear
and down my leg. I then quickly turned around and ran back downstairs
and out the back door and then stayed in the woods for several minutes
waiting for my dad to ‘finish.'
I saw the light in their bedroom come on and then made my way back
around to the front of the house. I came through the front door and
made a lot of noise hoping he had Phil back to being dressed. My dad
came down the stairs with his suit pants on. His hair looked damp but
other than that he seemed normal. I couldn't help but feel the blood
rush to my face as my dad smiled at me. I smiled back reaching for
the pot on the oven still not believing I had witnessed what I had.
I couldn't believe that all along my Dad had been doing what I'd been
doing. Messing with my brother Phil.
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CindyLover
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Finish this sentence: "People having sex with retarded relatives is
on-topic for newsgroups about wrestling[1], Nintendo and "Dark Angel"
because..."
CindyLover
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