..what are you talking about" you were feeling my ass!"I just couldn't lie anymore, I needed to tell her."All right I was, but I like you Stacy, this ...s really hard for me to say, but ever since you moved in, I had this sorta...crush on you and I just couldn't hold back any longer. No one was home...we were both sleeping on your bed, I had to. I know its wrong because your my sister, but I cant help it." Well, I guess it is my fault for allowing both of us to stay on my bed...and I kinda could. "+ + +If only the mental dirt was as easy to get rid of as the physical dirt,Jack reflected.He had slept in old Mrs. Dunney's bedroom, and that was where thebrothers would usually force themselves on him. Sometimes it was justone, other times all of them, raping him on the double bed, his ass inthe air, face pushed into the faded candlewick bedspread.They were all different. Bill was matter-of-fact about it, while Johncould be quite considerate at times. Dan, the youngest brother, wasjust. A noise from the side breaks my concentration. Looking out through the door into the bedroom I can see him laying there on my bed, covered in only a sheet, his nicely muscled limbs spread out in different directions. He was so handsome – way beyond what I would have normally considered my league. Oddly enough, the small mess of blood at his neck simply made him even more attractive to me now.Although not unattractive, I was normally considered rather ordinary in the looks department.I could be. I now know why my dream had gone all weird and sideways. When my dream started turning sideways is when Amanda started playing with my dick until it got had. I imagine inbetween my dick getting hard and her fucking me is when everyone turned into Amanda. Ok it really didn’t click that moment I sort of understood in my mind that my body was trying to tell my mind that it was being raped and it wanted the mind to understand it. All the sensations that the body was sending the mind while it was.