Lahat ng Kabanata ng “Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?”: Kabanata 531 - Kabanata 540

I could feel an orgasm beginning to build deep inside and even that felt different. The feeling had started awhile ago and rather than speeding up so it would crash through me, I continued to let Mark go slow and easy letting it take its time. I found that rather than being a tease the slow build up felt damn good. Taking my hands I placed them on either side of Mark's face and pushing him up from my neck looked up into those gorgeous hazel eyes and flawless features thinking my god he really is beautiful. I parted my lips for him and Mark lowered his mouth to mine as once again we shared another long passionate kiss. We had never kissed like this, so slowly and sweetly. For that matter we had certainly never fucked like this we...The thought hit me like a shot. That's because we weren't fucking we were... making love. My brother was making love to me. Even as we continued to kiss, our bodies moving in perfect harmony, a rush of thoughts flooded my mind. Was Mark doing this on purpos

Dad was at an all day golf tournament and mom said she might go do a little food shopping but that was about it. I told her that I had been thinking about how we used to go to Marchetti's Italian restaurant on Sundays for lunch all the time when we had our "girls" days when I was younger. Mom laughed, thrilled that I had been thinking of it, and said we would have to go whenever I could get time to come back home. Despite being upset about Mark I couldn't help but smile when I asked her how about I pick her up at noon?Mom had sounded as if she had won the lottery. I further made her day by asking if she would mind some company for a couple of days. After excitedly telling me that she would love to have her "little girl" come stay with her and that she would get my old room ready mom asked if I had already seen Mark. I told her I was calling from there and she asked if maybe Mark would want to come to lunch that she hadn't seen him in months and the two of us together in well over a y

"Please forgive me sir I just wanted to..."I stopped as Mark grabbed me roughly by the chin turning my eyes up to meet his."Oh is that you're game today sis?"Before I could answer Mark flicked his left hand out in a backhand slap catching both of my tits and sending another wave of pain through them."You want to be treated like one my fucking whore's?""A disobedient whore." I hissed out as he was squeezing my jaw too hard to open my mouth all the way."You want to see how I punish my little girl's sis?"Our eyes were only inches apart and I had no doubt that I was going to feel this one for days to come. Putting out my lip I whimpered;"Please don't hurt me sir I'll be good I...""Shut up whore, you're mouth should only be open to do the only thing you're good for!"Mark's hand switched from my mouth to the back of my head. Stepping back he yanked my head forward and down at the same time placing his other hand on my stomach, bending me over but keeping me on my feet. He had brou

As I stood there with tears in my eyes, my heart aching for him he entered his bedroom, and closed the door behind him.Turning away from the door I made my way into the living room and sat on the couch. As I tried to control my emotions I turned to look at the glass coffee table next to me. On it was a framed 8x10 photo of Mark and I when we were teenagers. The picture was just of our heads our faces pressed side by side. At that age our resemblance was unmistakable. I was flashing my best big crooked smile and Mark was smiling as well but it was a shy nervous one that I found adorable. It had been taken the day he had officially come to live with us. The day fate brought us together to take care of each other.That was more than I could handle. I burst into tears putting my head in my hands to try to muffle my sobs so Mark wouldn't hear me. Not only had I broken his heart last night, but had just made it worse. I should have never fucked him. Mark had been right in the shower; I nev

Mom was very proud of my brother and bragged to her friends constantly about her good looking son the lawyer. A year ago Mark had made New England magazine's list of eligible bachelors and mom had carried around a copy of the magazine in her purse for weeks. According to her she had no idea what dad and Mark had fought about, just that dad wouldn't say what it was telling her she was better of never knowing what her "son" and mom said he had stressed "her" son was capable of. For all dads bluster and bullshit my mother was everything to him and for him not to share something with her was big. What the hell had Mark done? I told her I would try to get an answer before I left whether I really could with the other more important situation looming I wasn't sure, but I owed it to her to make an attempt.After shopping we returned to mom's house where we sat on the porch for awhile and reminisced about how things were when Mark and I were teen agers and some of the things we had done. It wa