My Brothers Sinful Obsession with Me Began When I Was Just 9 Years Old

When I first met Sebastian, I knew he would be mine. I was seven years old, and his father had just started dating my mother. Of course, Sebastian did not know this, and being a 12 year old, started dating my 12 year old sister. They broke up after two weeks, but instead of turning to me, he started dating my 10 year old sister. Now when I say dating, I mean little kid dating, where you are “going out” and don’t actually go anywhere or do anything. Basically they held hands and rode their bikes together. I eventually forgot about it, and his dad moved in with my mom, taking him and his sister with him, and we became a family. His dad was my dad, he was my brother. But a part of me never forgot my crush. When I was 9 years old, my mother gave me a book to read. I always read her books, I was a bit of a book worm as they call it, so this wasn’t weird. However this book was one called “Flowers In The Attic”. You’ve probably heard of it. It’s about how two brothers and two sisters get locked in an attic, and the older pair of siblings start having sex. Needless to say, I was confused, excited, and had no clue what I was reading. One of the nights I was reading, Sebastian climbed in bed with me so he could read another book. Yes, this was weird. Sebastian did not read. But I was curious, and after a while, I put my book down and pretended to be asleep. It didn’t take long for Sebastian to make his move.

Not long after I started “sleeping” I felt Sebastian’s hand travel down my body, and under my pants. He started rubbing on my clit, and I had no idea what I was feeling, I just knew it felt good. He put his hand a little further and stuck a finger up inside me. This kind of hurt a little, but I was “sleeping” so I just went with it. He alternated between flicking my clit and fingering my pussy for a bit, but must have decided I was sound asleep, because he started pulling my pants down. I even rolled a bit to help him, keeping my eyes closed and being “asleep”. He took my hand and placed it on his dick, holding it in his own and rubbing up and down, jacking himself off using my hand. He then laid on top of me and tried to stick his dick into my pussy. I was 9, and scared, so pretending to be asleep still, I shut my legs tight and refused to open them. Of course now I know he must have known I was awake, but at the time, I wasn’t thinking, I just held them shut with all my might. He gave up trying to open my legs and just started thrusting against me. A few minutes later, I felt something warm and sticky all over me, and he got up and left.

I never told anyone. Don’t ask me why, because I don’t know. A few nights later, we were all in my sister’s room, in the dark, telling scary stories. He was laying in bed with me, under the covers, and the next thing I knew, his hand was in my pants. Again, I could have said something, but I didn’t. He started rubbing my clit between his two fingers, and then would stick a finger in my pussy, shoving it in, taking it out, shoving it in, taking it out. That hurt. I liked it when he was playing with my clit though.

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