Elaine | Date: Feb 11, 2009:

My family background is pretty fucked up and I grew up with a drunk father who pimped out my mother and abused her physically. The only “good” family I have is my brother who always protected me even though he was younger than me. When he hit 17 I asked him what he wanted for his birthday and he said me. I felt a little weird about it but we always joked that we had different fathers so it was okay. He was living in a foster home at the time and the people didn’t pay us much attention. They had a daughter of their own who was maybe 15 at the time and my brother was fucking her and me and sometimes at the same time.  Then a year later he joined the Army and I didn’t see him for a couple of years. Also I’d gone out to California and got married to a real loser like my dad. My brother did college and got a fine job in Chicago and he got married to a real middle class lady. Soon he came to visit me in LA and when he met my man he figured out what was down and took me wit him to Chicago.  His wife was real cool and friendly and had no problem letting me move in with them till I got re-settled.  Sure enough, my brother starts sneakin’ into my room after a few days and starts fucking me. I felt bad to his wife, but needed the love.  Then his wife is making us coffee one day and comes out and thanks me for fucking her man. I’m thinkin’ “what!” She tells me she loves my brother an all but can’t take his big cock all the time, especially when she’s on her period. Turns out my brother said he’d fuck me if she wouldn’t and she said, “go ahead!”  I did real well with them and got a job and my own place and have my own man now. But until I left their house I was fucking both my brother and his wife. I want to tell my man because my brother’s wife wants to fuck him, but I’m too scared. This is the first time I’m telling anyone this and I hope I’ll be able to tell him to without losing him.