Amanda’s Diary: Book 1

My name is Amanda, and today I’m 17 years old. I developed my body very 
young; puberty hit me hard when I was only 13. I rapidly developed 36B cup 
breasts, and thanks to my mothers genes they remain perky and firm. I had 
green eyes and stand about 5’6’’ tall. I’m around 117lbs too, and my white 
skin is disrupted only by the few freckles on my face and shoulders. I have 
very dark brunette hair, and its long, about half way below my shoulder to 
my elbow. I was 12 when my mother left our family, and this is where our 
story begins.

Chapter 1: A family divided

	Amanda looked at the images on her computer screen intently, wondering how 
it worked. She had seen mother feeding her younger brother Ryan at the 
breast just last year, but how did it work? Amanda curiously toyed with her 
nipples through her thin tank top. Her mother had left the family when 
Amanda was only 11, now she was approaching her 13th birthday. Her little 
brother Ryan needed someone to take care of him, Dad was always away on 
business and since school had just let out for summer, it was Amanda’s 
responsibility to watch over her baby brother. He was 8 years old now, and 
missed his mother very much. Late breastfeeding had always been a tradition 
in the Brochinsky family, Amanda herself was weaned at age 8. However, Ryan 
had to wean ate age 6, when mother left, and he wasn’t happy.

	Amanda was still not satisfied with her breasts, she wanted bigger, fuller 
breasts, but she was far too young to get implants. That’s when internet 
research led her onto the topic of induced lactation. She learned through 
nipple stimulation and the use of an old pump still in her mothers’ room, 
she could begin to make milk as if she had given birth. She had read this 
would also dramatically swell her breasts, which she was desperate to do. 
Male attention was something Amanda thrived on.

The Brochinskys lived in a semi-rural environment. Amanda was going to 
finish her last year of junior high school when the summer was over, and 
Ryan was still in grade school. The nearest house was about a quarter mile 
away, and the nearest friend of Amanda or Ryan lived about half a mile.

	Although the Brochinskys lived on a farm property, their father was a 
traveling salesman who worked for a big business firm called Tec-Med., 
selling medical supplies to hospitals and other medical organizations. He 
had to work twice as hard since mom had left the family, and he was almost 
always gone on business. Amanda had bathed Ryan since age 6, as he refused 
to take a bath on his own. Sometimes Amanda would take a bath with him to 
save water and time, and the brother and sister were not at all shocked by 
seeing each other naked. In fact, neither of them had ever been told it was 
wrong, because they never talked to anyone about it. Amanda knew it was 
strange, but Ryan thought it was completely normal. And being that Amanda 
for what ever reason developed a very perverted young female mind, neither 
of the siblings was going to stop the behavior.

	Amanda finished printing the instructions. It was 8:00 in the morning when 
her father left, Ryan was still asleep, and Amanda decided to try out her 
plan. She walked into her mothers’ room and began searching. After fumbling 
through the closet she found a hospital grade double breast pump. Amanda 
shut the door, plugged in the pump, and removed her tank top. The glassy 
suction cups felt cold to her warm firm breasts. She applied the cups and 
turned the suction on medium power, her nearly 13 year old nipples being 
drawn into the cups. Amanda recited the instructions on pumping aloud to 
herself, “20 minutes at a time, 3 times a day, 7 days a week.” It would be a 
month before Amanda saw results, but she was patient and absolutely 
determined to make an impression on the boys at school next year.

	After Amanda finished her first cycle, she went downstairs to cook 
breakfast. She was used to acting as a mother now, every day she became more 
of a parent to Ryan. She cracked some eggs into a frying pan and began 
cooking. She laid out some plates on the table for her brother and herself, 
and grabbed a button down shirt to put over her skimpy tank. She carefully 
buttoned it up before returning to the pan. When the eggs were done she put 
2 on each plate, and ran upstairs to get her brother.

	“Ryan, wake up sleepy head,” her innocent, cheerful smile widened as she 
awakened her brother. She found him to be adorable, as a mother looks upon 
her baby boy, curled up in bed, wrapped in blankets.
	“Breakfast already?” asked Ryan, not aware of how much he had slept.
	“Yeah silly, it’s like 10:00 or something, come on I made eggs,” Amanda 
kissed her brother on the cheek before moving back out of the room and down 
the stairs. It was not an unusual behavior, as I mentioned before Amanda was 
highly adapted to motherly actions with her brother, and at this point she 
had no sexual ambitions regarding him what so ever.

	“You cooked these really good Amanda!” Ryan had always loved friend eggs 
for breakfast.
	“Really well,” she corrected her younger brother, “Cooked them really 
well,”

	Ryan innocently rolled his eyes and smiled, Amanda giggled at her little 
brothers’ lack of grammar.

	This was a normal daily routine for Amanda and Ryan, but now things were 
beginning to change. It had been a month since Amanda started pumping, and 
she was starting to see results. Results that were clearly visible.

Chapter 2: Changes

	Amanda got up on her regular schedule, 8:00. And began pumping. Her breasts 
had swollen from a 36B to a 34C in the past 3 weeks, and they were beginning 
to secret a cloudy white watery fluid into the pump that resembled diluted 
milk. She was getting very excited, and she still had another 2 months 
before going back to school. Surely her breasts could swell up a little more 
before school started. The problem now was that she needed to shop for new 
bras, as she had outgrown all her old ones. Putting on the same T shirt she 
wore yesterday she walked out to the old station wagon her father had left 
her for when he went away in the company car. She got in and started the 
car, letting it warm up a bit while she put her purse down and put on her 
seatbelt, briefly adjusting the mirrors.

	At 11:00 she was on her way back from the mall, she had used her payment 
from her recently quit job at the local supermarket to buy a new pair of 
shoes, some jeans, and of course a great deal of new bras. She needed to get 
home however, as Ryan would be waking up soon and she hadn’t showered last 
night. It was a pain in the ass showering at her house. Only one working 
shower in the whole house, and only 10 minutes worth of hot water at a time. 
She and Ryan often bathed together because Father complained about the water 
bill. Amanda pulled into the driveway and parked the car. She grabbed her 
purse and 3 shopping bags of clothes and walked in the front door, 
thankfully she had remembered her key.

	“Ryan! You’re filthy! Where have you been?” Amanda was shocked when she saw 
her little brother in the kitchen getting a glass of water, he had mud 
stains all over his legs and up around his shorts, grass and tears all over 
his T shirt.

	“I was down by the creek again, sorry Mandy.” He looked at the ground, 
slightly ashamed. When ever he made a mess Amanda always felt obligated to 
clean it up.

	“I’ve told you not to go down their! You ruined your clothes,” Looking 
slightly irritated, but not mad, Amanda put down her purse and shopping bags 
n the kitchen table. “Come on Ryan, you need a bath, and quite frankly so do 
I.”

	Amanda started the hot water as Ryan undressed. He tossed his stained and 
torn clothes into the dirty laundry hamper beside the sink, and climbed into 
the tub. Thankfully the water was hot; sometimes the old pipes in the house 
were not so cooperative. Ryan climbed into the tub and sat began rinsing the 
mud off his body. It ran down the drain with ease, but he still needed an 
actual bath. Now that the mud and free floating dirt was gone, Amanda 
plugged the drain and began to take off her jeans and T shirt. When she was 
fully naked the tub was filled, and she turned off the faucet. She climbed 
into the tub and sat behind her brother, her knees up and spread slightly so 
he was sitting directly in front of her, his but nearly touching her 
womanhood. Amanda began to wash her little brother, using the soapy 
washcloth all over his back and shoulders, then letting him duck down and 
rinse himself while she did her own upper body.

When they finished bathing they both got out of the tub and walked into 
their bedroom. The farm house was small and Amanda and Ryan had to share a 
room. That’s why she used the pump in mothers and fathers room. She put on a 
clean pair of panties and jeans then helped her brother get dressed. As she 
walked down stairs topless, carrying her T shirt in her other hand, her 
brother began to take more notice of her swollen breasts. He didn’t say it 
out loud, but he was silently asking himself how they had seemed to get 
bigger so quickly. Amanda put on one of her new bras and slipped on her T 
shirt. Then she set about making lunch for Ryan and father, who would be 
returning home for a few days before his next leave.

Chapter 3: Dairy Cravings

	It was now week five, and Amanda’s breasts had reached 36 C cup. She was 
finally satisfied with her breasts, and out of the pump now flowed warm, 
creamy, nutritious mothers’ milk. She really didn’t know what to do with it 
and almost always ended up pouring it down the kitchen sink drain. Her 
birthday had passed and she was now 13, and she was proud of it. Father had 
gone to an out of state conference and she was alone with Ryan for the week. 
After dinner, she sat down on the couch and looked for a movie.

	“What cha’ watchin?” Asked Ryan, as he curiously entered the room.
	“Some old scary movie, wanna come watch with me?”
	“But I don’t like scary movies,” Ryan blushed, slightly embarrassed.
	“Oh come on, I’m supposed to be the girl. Come watch with me its not that 
scary,” Amanda patted the seat cushion next to her gesturing for her little 
brother to come sit next to her. Ryan climbed up on the couch and began 
watching the old slasher movie. It proved to not be very scary at all, and 
Ryan was getting sleepy. Amanda paid no notice as he drifted to sleep, 
slowly leaning over as he lost attention, his head falling to rest on her 
firm swollen breasts.

	When the movie was over Amanda decided it was time for bed, she carefully 
lifted Ryan into her arms. It was not an easy task, but he was still much 
smaller than her. She began carrying him upstairs in a way that a mother 
cradles her baby, and Ryan partially awakened. He pressed his cheek against 
Amanda’s nipples, standing firm through her bra and T shirt, it was a 
subconscious behavior. Amanda got upstairs and tucked Ryan into bed, before 
walking across the room to her own bed. She through off her T shirt and 
jeans and climbed in for the night.

	At 3:00 in the morning she was awakened by Ryan tugging at her arm, she 
rolled over to see what he wanted.

	“I had a nightmare; can I sleep with you tonight? I’m scared.”
	“Aww, sure you can,” Amanda pulled up the covers and let her little brother 
climb into bed with her. She had one arm under her pillow and the other 
around her brother, comforting him so he could go back to sleep. She fell 
asleep very quickly, but Ryan was awake a bit longer. He pressed his head 
gently against her breasts. He silently thought to himself, “These are 
bigger than moms, but how? They weren’t a month ago,” As he fell asleep he 
inadvertently began sucking the outside of Amanda’s bra, he dreamed of 
feeding from the tit again, as he had never really gotten over his cravings.

	Summer was wearing on now to the last 3 weeks before school, and an awful 
storm came down one night. Father had to stop at a motel out of state 
because it was so dangerous, thunder and lightning rang on like explosions. 
Amanda sat on the couch, watching old VHS tapes hoping the power wouldn’t go 
out. Ryan hated thunderstorms, and he held onto his sister ever so tightly. 
All at once there was a massive blast of lightning and everything went dark, 
the power failed. Ryan stifled a scream and began to whimper.

	“It’s okay, it’s only a storm,” Said Amanda, desperately tying to sooth her 
7 year old brother. Ryan continued to whimper and from the sounds outside, 
the storm was going to continue all night. After about 20 minutes of 
listening to Ryan whimpering Amanda’s motherly instincts took over her. She 
took off her t shirt and unattached her bra.

	“What are you doing Mandy? We can’t take baths now,”
	“Shhh,” she said, gently nudging her left breast into Ryan’s lips. Without 
asking further questions Ryan latched onto the nipple and began to nurse. He 
didn’t care about anything else at that moment. He had been so aggravated 
when mom left him and forced him to wean immediately. Amanda began to smile 
and relax as her younger brother fed from her breasts. Neither of them 
noticed the horrible storm anymore. Amanda put one hand under Ryan’s head 
and another under his but and nudged him up onto her lap; he nursed like a 
baby for almost a half an hour.

Chapter 4: Becoming a mother.

	School had started for Amanda and Ryan, but Amanda had to get up earlier 
then Ryan. Dad would sometimes arrive home at 4 in the morning or something 
and leave about mid day. Never taking the time to talk to Ryan or Amanda. He 
had to volunteer extra hours to get the pay he needed. He brought home 
groceries and some extra money if he could spare, and left it on Amanda’s 
nightstand. But now Ryan was more than ever in need of a mother, and Amanda 
was determined to help him. He was entering 3rd grade and she was in 8th. 
Everyday he came home and Amanda would cook dinner, and if necessary help 
him with his homework. After dinner if he behaved she would let him nurse 
for as long as he wanted.

	Amanda truly became Ryan’s mother. Ryan even started calling her mom, not 
sis, or Mandy, or Amanda, just mom or mommy. Over the months of school 
Amanda taught Ryan how to be more polite and how and how not to engage in 
conversations with various people. He learned so much from his new “mommy.” 
One day Ryan was out in the yard after school playing with an old baseball 
bat his father had left in the shed. He started hitting the ball around in 
the yard, but he was too close to the house. On one particular swing he sent 
the ball through the living room window. He ran inside and hid the ball 
before Amanda got home from her club at school. When she did return home she 
was not happy.

	“Ryan! Come down here this instant!” she shouted up the stairs. Ryan came 
running down into the living room. Amanda was standing next to the window 
with a very upset expression on her face. She stared Ryan right in the eye, 
Ryan trying to stare back without showing his guilt.

	“Did you do this?” she pointed to the broken window pane. “Did you?”
	“It- it- wasn’t me mommy, honest,” he began to turn red with guilt.
	“Then who was it?” Amanda asked, now sounding more sarcastic. Ryan didn’t 
respond. Amanda knelt down in front of him, still starring into his young 
eyes. “I know you did this Ryan. Don’t you ever lie to me again, lying is 
wrong.”
	“Nobody cares what you think you’re a girl!” He shouted into her face, now 
crying with guilt.
	Amanda gasped in shock. “How dare you!” She grabbed Ryan before he could 
say anything else. Taking him over her knee she forced his pants down a bit 
and began to spank him. *SMACK*
	“Don’t you ever say that! Ever!” *SMACK*
	“Alright I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I won’t say it again!” Amanda stopped before 
her third strike; her little brother was starting to cry. She let him down 
and pulled his pants back up, before he could say anything else she picked 
him up and sat on the couch with him in her lap.

	“You can’t lie to me anymore, okay sweetie? Mommy doesn’t want to hit you 
but you can’t lie, and you can’t talk to people that way.”
	“I’m sorry mommy, I’ll never say it again I promise.” Amanda opened her 
blouse and unhitched her bra, letting Ryan nurse to take his mind off of his 
sore bottom. She hated to hit him like that, she almost cried from the 
thought of it. But she would never have to do it again, Ryan had learned his 
lesson.

Chapter 5: Growing Up

	Over the years Amanda and Ryan developed an unbreakable mother and son 
bond. She was now 17, and school had just let out for another summer 
vacation. She would finish high school when she went back in 3 months. Ryan 
had graduated 6th grade and was going to be a 7th grader. He was now 12 
years old. Amanda could no longer pick him up and cradle him, but she still 
nursed him occasionally. She considered weaning him many times, but she 
couldn’t bring herself to do it. The bond it brought between her and her 
little brother was far too valuable. One day when Amanda and Ryan were 
bathing Amanda noticed something. Ryan had a massive erection. She was 
confused at first, wondering whether that was normal for a young boy. He had 
some degree of pubic hair now and was bigger than Amanda. He stood 5’7’’ And 
weighed about 125lbs. His voice had also started to drop.
	“Mom you’re so pretty,” he said, as they rinsed each other off under the 
old shower head.
	“Thank you sweetie,” Amanda had never taken the time to determine her 
definite opinion on incest, but she knew she was interested in Ryan’s 6 inch 
hard cock. As the two got out of the shower and dried off, Amanda went into 
their bedroom. Ryan dressed and went downstairs to continue a movie.

	“Finally,” she thought to herself, “All alone.” Amanda closed her bedroom 
door but the lock didn’t work. She took off her towel and rather then 
getting undressed she lay down on her bed completely naked. She began to 
finger herself intently, moaning slightly as her clitoris became stiff and 
excited.

	It was getting late and Ryan’s movie was almost over, after which he 
planned to go to bed. Amanda was fingering herself furiously now, moments 
from her climax.

	“Ohhh, ohh yes…. Yes! YES! MMMM!” She barely held in her scream of pleasure 
as she finally came, unfortunately she had forgotten once again, that she 
was a squirted. “OH shit!” she yelled out in embarrassment as her lubricants 
shot out across her bedspread. She soaked her entire bed in the period of 3 
seconds. Still breathing hard she got up and slipped into some panties and a 
bra, and began removing the sheets. Ryan’s movie had come to an end, and he 
was headed upstairs. He ran into Amanda just as she was exiting her bedroom 
door with a bundle of sheets.

	“What are you up too mom?”
	“ohh- umm, nothing I just wanted to change my sheets they are getting 
dirty. I don’t really wanna have to go get another set from down stairs 
could I just sleep with you tonight honey?”
	“Yeah sure,” Ryan walked into his room as Amanda threw the sheets into the 
bathrooms dirty laundry hamper. She came back into the room still in her bra 
and panties; Ryan was in boxers and a t shirt, already in bed. She climbed 
in to join him and they pulled up the covers.
	“Thanks sweetie,” she said as she began to drift off to sleep. Ryan leaned 
his head in a bit and pulled down her bra, he started to gently suck on the 
nipple. “Ryan stop that, aren’t you getting a little old for that?”
	“I’m sorry mom, it just tastes so good.”
	“Well it’s suppose to, but it’s not normal for a 12 year old to still be 
nursing. Now go to sleep”
	In the night Ryan couldn’t fall asleep. Amanda was out in minutes, but Ryan 
lay awake with a ragging boner. He didn’t care that it was his sister he had 
his arms around, he wanted to have sex with her. He wanted her more than 
anything in the world. The head of his penis poked through the slit in his 
boxers and pressed lightly against Amanda’s panties. Ryan leaned in a little 
bit and very gently, as not to wake her, continued to suck on her nipples. 
After 10 minutes of this he shot off a white load across Amanda’s inner 
thigh and panties. He was embarrassed but relieved as he began to go soft 
again, and he too drifted off to sleep.

	“Ryan, wake up sleepy head,” Amanda was standing up over the bed, having 
changed her cum stained panties.
	“What’s up mom?” Ryan said casually as he started to wake.
	“You had a wet dream last night, and you sort of dreamed all over me, if 
you get what I mean.”
	“What?” Ryan blushed, he remembered what had happen but he pretended not 
to. “Oh, uhh…”
	“You need to masturbate more so that doesn’t happen.”
	“But mom I can’t, I’ve tried jerking off and it just doesn’t feel good. Can 
you show me a better way to do it?”
	“I really shouldn’t, I mean…I’m your sister. Oh fuck it, you would have 
gotten me pregnant if I hadn’t had panties on.” Amanda sat down on the bed 
and pulled down the blankets. She then pulled Ryan’s cock out of his boxers 
and started pumping it hard and fast.

	“Ohhh mom, that’s amazing!” Ryan sat up and turned his body so he was next 
to her.
	“You can’t tell anyone I showed you this, I think it’s illegal. We are 
still brother and sister you know.” Amanda looked worried but thinking about 
how she honestly could have gotten pregnant last night motivated her to do 
this.
	“You’re not my sister,” Said Ryan, “You’re my mom.” Ryan’s hand began to 
reach around Amanda’s back, coming around her side very slowly.
	“Yeah I know I know, but this is still wrong. You need a girlfriend to do 
this for you.”
	“I don’t want a girlfriend yet, they are annoying. I’m happy hanging out 
with you.” Ryan’s hand reached around and dove suddenly into Amanda’s 
panties; he started to finger her rapidly. He had learned well from all the 
time he spent spying on her

	“Ohhh god!” Amanda let out a slight yelp of surprise, but it felt amazing 
and she wasn’t about to stop her brother. Ryan began to kiss her up the neck 
as she jerked him off, and for a moment Amanda seemed to forget they were 
related. She went down on his cock as it was now fully hard, and almost 
immediately he shot a jet of white steamy cum into her throat. He tried to 
hold it but Amanda was too hot for him.
“MMM- *gulp*” Amanda swallowed his load before sitting up again. Ryan was 
still fingering her and kissing her neck. She began to come back to reality 
again however, and the moment of erotic taboo was over.
	“Stop it, Ryan stop- please,” She got up and began putting on a T shirt and 
jeans. Ryan stood up, not sure what to do now.
	“What’s wrong, babe?” That was the first time he had ever addressed Amanda 
by a flirting name, but she took little notice of it.
	“This is incest okay, it’s wrong. I know our family is torn apart I know 
I’m sort of like your mother but by blood I’m your sister and either way 
it’s wrong for me to do these things with you.” She seemed somehow worried 
and upset with herself. Ryan stood up and walked over to her, he gave her a 
big hug and began to whisper back in her ear.
	“It’s okay, it doesn’t matter. It’s not like we had sex, and you were just 
teaching my things that’s all. Don’t be so hard on yourself”
	“You don’t understand-”
	“I do, and it’s okay.” He kissed her cheek lovingly, and let go. He got 
dressed while Amanda was left standing in the room, pondering how her 12 
year old brother had developed such a confident sexual opinion. And 
pondering still if she could go farther with him. She couldn’t deny to 
herself that she wanted his cock, but she felt it was some how wrong. Ryan 
on the other hand, would jump at the opportunity to mount his loving sister, 
and have full on vaginal intercourse with her.

Chapter 6: Sexual Tension

	Father finally took a vacation for the first time in over 3 years. He was 
so happy to be home again, and he had gained several promotions and was 
making better pay now.

	“Amanda! I have something for you!” Father held in his hands an ipod, 
something he could never afford that Amanda had wanted for a long time.

	“What is it dad?” Amanda walked into the kitchen and hugged her father. “I 
haven’t seen you in such a long time.”
	“Here you go sweetie, I knew you wanted this for quite a while.” Amanda 
hugged her father again, the smile on her face spread wide as she held the 
small device in her hands. “Thank you so much daddy!” She kissed him on the 
cheek and ran upstairs to start loading her music on to it.

	Father cooked dinner that evening before packing his bags. He had played 
catch with Ryan for an hour, and after some over dinner communication with 
Ryan and Amanda he decided he could get an apartment out of state so he 
could spend more solid time working. It would be easier for him and he was 
now confident with Amanda’s ability to parent. He told her she could 
graduate high school and start college when she felt like it, as he was 
going to regularly mail home money for the 2 to use. Amanda’s part time jobs 
only brought in so much.

	The next morning Amanda opened her eyes. Her brother was sitting on the 
bed, not facing her however. He was jerking himself violently to a picture 
of her. Suddenly an incredible feeling of guilt came over the young girl. 
She rolled over in her bed and was tormented by her thoughts. Different 
things kept running through her mind. “I want him,” “No it’s wrong!” “I want 
his cock!” “But I can’t!” She felt awful for breastfeeding him. She now saw 
that as a result of her wanting bigger breasts she had brought incest into 
her home.

	“Huhhhhh uhhh o god YES!” Her brother finished masturbating and shot out 
some more of his cream onto his pillow. He flipped over the pillow to hide 
his seeds, and then went downstairs to see if there was anything good on TV. 
Amanda’s thoughts had tormented her too long, and now the desire for sex was 
getting stronger and stronger. She never actually had a boyfriend, when she 
started feeding Ryan all her time was taken up by posing as his mother.

	Amanda looked down at her large swollen breasts. They stood perky and firm, 
and bigger than 2 days ago, she forgot she had not nursed Ryan in so long, 
and she threw out the pump years ago when it broke. Her sex drive was 
immense, a beautiful 17 year old lactating virgin, desperate for male 
attention. But from her own brother? Would she really sink that low? The 
girl sat up in bed and debated with her own thoughts, but her sex drive in 
combination with the pain of her over swelled utters won out in the end. She 
made her way downstairs into the living room.

	“Mornin’ mommy,” Ryan looked up to Amanda as she entered the room. She 
moved over to the couch and sat down next to him.
	“Stop calling me that, I’m your sister,”
	“But mom I-“
	“I told you to stop,”
	“Sorry Amanda,” That was the first time he had addressed her as his sister 
in over 3 years.
	“I need to nurse you again, my tits are swollen and they hurt and I have 
nothing else to do with the milk, please just nurse for a while so the pain 
stops-” Before she could finish her sentence Ryan was undoing her bra and 
latching on. He gulped down as much milk as he could before moving to the 
other breast. Suddenly Amanda realized he was on top of her lap, and his 
hands were feeling her ass cheeks, but she couldn’t bring herself to stop 
it. Her idle hands went down to his crotch and began to feel his swollen 
cock. Ryan leaned in suddenly and planted a wet open mouth kiss on her, she 
returned the favor. Both siblings were engulfed in a rage of erotic passion; 
uncontrollably they grabbed each others bodies. Ryan wiped out his cock and 
Amanda sucked him off. Deeper and deeper, harder and faster. He shot a jet 
of white cum into her mouth which she swallowed eagerly.

	Ryan sat up again and started undoing her pants, she slipped out of her 
jeans and so did Ryan. However, when he started to pull down her panties, 
she stopped him again.

	“What’s wrong baby?” Ryan spoke with cockiness in his voice as he kissed 
her neck.
	“I can’t do this!” Amanda sounded as if she was on the verge of tears. “I 
just can’t, we are related!” She got up and ran upstairs into the bathroom. 
Hoping that a nice warm bath would bring her senses back to normal.

Chapter 8: Tension Brakes

Ryan took of his boxers so he was completely naked, and walked up stairs. 
Amanda stood in the shower with her head against the porcelain wall, the 
warm water running down her back. Ryan carefully opened the door, and very 
quietly he snuck in behind Amanda. Before she could realize what was 
happening he was standing behind her in the tub, his hot ragging organ 
pulsating against her but crack.

	“Come on, I know you want it,” The words were almost frightening coming 
from her 13 year old brother. But Amanda knew she wanted it. Every inch of 
her body wanted nothing more than to have every possible kind of sex with 
her brother. She wanted him to cum inside her, flooding her ovulating womb 
with his seeds. She had never taken birth control in her life, and she 
didn’t care. Rather than respond to her brother, she simply leaned her but 
out a bit so it pressed harder against her brothers’ cock. He leaned forward 
and started kissing her again.

Amanda’s brain was going mad, mentally shouting at her for letting this 
happens, going berserk. She felt the biggest urge of guilt she had ever 
felt, but at the same time her body was begging yes. Her body was telling 
her to have sex, her motherly instincts that had been stuck in overdrive all 
her life told her she was ovulating and she needed seeds. Her brothers seeds 
to be more specific.

Ryan continued kissing Amanda’s neck as his hands moved up in front of her 
and began grabbing her swollen breasts. Tiny jets of milk shot out of her 
nipples, and Ryan’s cock became so hard he feared it would burst at the 
seems if he didn’t have sex with his sister right then and there. Amanda 
closed her eyes tight, she knew her brother would do it, she just knew, and 
he did. In one quick motion Ryan pulled back, bent his knees slightly and 
pushed forward again. His cock passed under Amanda’s but hole and up to her 
vagaina, where her hot pussy lips were already soaked. His cock pushed up 
into the lips and then slid inside her; Amanda and Ryan were no longer 
virgins.

Ryan immediately began pumping in and out of his sister, determined to blast 
her with his potent seeds. Amanda pushed back against his body with her 
tight round ass, her soft yet firm cheeks pressing into Ryan’s waist only 
made him hornier. Amanda’s face became red as she was flushed with pleasure, 
she started to moan softly as her brother pushed deeper with each thrust.

“OH god Ryan, Yes! Don’t stop! Cum inside me!”
“I love you so much Amanda, you’re the best sister a guy could have,”
“Ryan, I wanna have your babies.” With that being said, Ryan’s sex drive 
blasted through the roof. He pulled back and shoved forward with immense 
force, and his cock pushed into Amanda’s cervix. He felt the muscles begin 
to part and his cock passed into her womb. The cervix contracted hard on 
Ryan’s cock and began to milk him like he was milking his sisters’ tits all 
over the porcelain wall. He could practically sense the millions of eggs 
floating around inside Amanda’s warm womb.

“OH YES! YES! HARDER!” Amanda screamed in orgasm as her cervix was parted. 
Her hips bucked back and forth with her younger brothers. She had some 
immense drive in somewhere, and she didn’t know where it was coming from, 
but she was determined to get pregnant. “Deeper baby! Cum inside your sissy! 
I know you want to!”

“Oh god yes Amanda! I wanna cum inside you; I wanna knock you up so bad!” 
Ryan thrusted as hard as his young immature body would allow, and finally he 
began to feel a tingling sensation in his balls. “Oh sis, I think I’m gonna 
–”

Before he could finish his sentence, Amanda came violently. Her body 
shivered and vibrated like it was possessed and her lubricants ran lose.
“OH SHIT!” Her pussy lips parted briefly and there was a powerful explosion 
of lubricant all over the tub. It sprayed out across the porcelain wall and 
tub basin, and most of all; it sprayed out across Ryan’s cock. After hearing 
his sister scream in pleasure and feeling her lubricants jet out all over 
him, the tingly sensation in Ryan’s balls became a burning fire in his cock.
“I’m gonna cum! Amanda I’m gonna cum inside you!” Amanda quickly pushed down 
against the wall and backed her pussy down onto Ryan’s cock as deep as it 
could go, her cervix made one final contraction and her younger brother went 
off like a rocket. “YES!” His yell was almost a roar of pride as his white 
hot jet of seed sprayed into Amanda’s womb. The sperm cells swam free into 
her well lubricated womb and began seeking out her eggs.

Somehow, as Amanda turned her neck to the side and Ryan leaned in over her 
shoulder. Somehow, as the brother and sister locked in a passionate open 
mouth loving kiss. Somehow, they both knew they were going to be parents.

TO BE CONTINUED

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