Subject: STORY : Beverly Hills 90210 - Brenda Returns - MF,NC,SM - By ?
Date: Mon, 8 Feb 1999 16:00:26 +0100
From: "TV Fantasy Admin"


Brandon felt angry. Here he was, always the perfect gentleman, always
perfect son, always the perfect host. And what had it gotten him? His
had very little respect for him, his girlfriend cheated on him, his
took advantage of him. Brandon was tired of being the "nice" guy.

He was picking his sister up at the airport, and he had already decided
Brenda would be just the start of his change.Brenda didn't really know
why she
had to fly in. It was just another holiday to her, but her parents had
so she had complied. Brandon smiled with an evil glint in his eyes when
he saw
Brenda. She still looked pretty, and her body was just as firm and lush
as he
remembered. He was going to have some fun.

Brenda kissed her brother, and they talked about friends, family and
the holi-
days as they gathered her luggage. Brena didn't bother to help her
load her luggage in the car. Brandon unzipped his pants even as Brenda
got in
the car. He looked around one final time, and he was glad that he had
an area that was a little further away, an area a little bit darker.

Brenda already had the music on in the car. She had always been able to
out her brother, and she had sensed some of his hostility ever since
she got off
the plane. She listened to the music with her eyes closed.Brandon got
in the car,
then just sat there. He knew that Brenda would eventually look over at
Brenda started to wonder why the car wasn't moving, and when she opened
her eyes
to look at him, Brandon slapped her as hard as he could.Brandon enjoyed
the look
of shock on his sister's face as he started to slapher again and again,
and as
she began to cry, he viciously brought her headdown, then thrust his
prick in her
mouth. Brenda had a wild look in her eye as she started to choke and
gag. Her
brother? Brandon? Could her own brother actually be forcing her to work
on his
prick. Brandon started to thrust in and out of Brenda's mouth. It felt
so soft,
so good! He moaned as he started to work in and out even faster of
Brenda's velvet
glove mouth.Brenda felt sick. Her own brother had his fingers tangled
in her hair,
and he was forcing himself down her throat. How could she fight her own
Brandon went faster and faster. He felt so powerful. To be able to look
down and
see his sister's pretty face filled with tears, to hear her chokes and
gags, to see
her mouth fill with his prick, was an overwhelming feeling.Brenda
started to cry.
She pleaded with her eyes for her brother to stop what he was doing,
but he either
wasn't listening or just didn't care.

Brandon went faster and faster, until he felt a force gather and he
shooting his jizz down her throat, across her face and in her hair.
Brenda's tears
mixed with Brandon's jizz. She had sucked off a lot of guys,but she had
never had
one leave come on her face. She cried in humiliation as she felt
Brandon pull his
prick from her mouth, then start to rub his jizz in.Brandon stayed
where he was,
even after he pulled his prick from the mouth ofhis sister. He watched
her curl up
against the seat, he listened to her cry.Brenda didn't know it, but it
was her plain
jeans that had her brother excited. After spending so much time with
girls who liked
to tease, he was with a woman who didn't.Brandon stared at Brenda, then
he started to
move towards her.

Brenda thought Brandon was going to force her down on his prick again,
but he had
something even more wild in mind.Brenda brought her face up when her
brother started
to slap her again, and the pain was so much that she didn't feel him
rip her sweater
off, at least at first. She screamed when she felt the cool air on her
chest, then
screamed again when she felt her bra rip off.Brandon had always enjoyed
the sight of
his sister's body, and he did so now,watching her nipples harden. Then
he slapped her
again and tried to unzip herjeans.Brenda now fought with her brother as
he tried to
rip her jeans down. She keptup a good battle until Brandon pinched her
nipple as hard
as he could. Brendascreamed as her jeans were ripped down.

Brandon stared between Brenda's legs. He had always known she had some
hair down there,
but now, up close, he could see she had quite a forest. The browncurls
overwhelmed the
hem of the white panties that she wore.Brenda tried to slap her brother
as he ripped
her panties off, then threw themin the back seat."Welcome home, sis,"
said Brandon as
he grabbed her thighs and spread heropen, spread her wider than any man
ever had.

"Ohhhhh Goodddd!" she screamed, the shrill voice even louder in the
"Nooooo! Brandonnnnn! Pleasseee! Stoppppp! Ohhhhhh! Itt hurrtttss!"

Brandon thrust down and in his dry sister, sinking deeply and quickly
in her pussy.
Brenda shot off the seat in pain as her brother slowly started to
workin and out of
her.Brenda was no virgin, but she was scared and she was dry. She had
never seen this
side of her brother, and she didn't like it. She screamed again as
heworked in and out.
Brandon started to go faster and faster, knowing that he couldn't last
verylong. After
all, this was his sister! And god was she a lot tighter than
hethought!Brenda screamed
in agony as her brother worked in and out of her. Brenda'smind was
filled with pain,
while her face registered disgust with what herbrother was
doing.Brandon felt so good,
so overwhelmed. He enjoyed being able to look down andsee his prick
enter his sister,
he enjoyed listening to the screams of hissister, he enjoyed the feel
of her pussy as
he roughly fucked her.Brenda slapped her brother, then kicked him,
trying everything
she could toescape the pain. But Brandon had her spread on the car
seat, he was fucking
her brains out, and she was helpless to stop him.Brandon went faster
and faster, then
peaked suddenly, sending his hot jizzdeep in the pussy of his crying
sister, who moaned
as he continued to work inand out of her.

Brenda had a lost look on her face, crying as she felt her brother pull
hisprick out of
her. This had never happened to her, and she had never expectedher
brother to do something
like this.Brandon didn't care. He watched Brenda try to hold herself,
curling into aball a
gainst the car door. It was then that he spied just a bit of her
ivorywhite ass.Brenda
could feel her brother shifting his weight, and she wondered if
shecould survive another
attack. It was only when Brandon slapped her, thenpushed her on her
stomach that she
started to really fight.

"Nooooooo!" she shrieked. "Noootttt thhhatttt! Plleasseee!

Brandon stared down at the ass of his sister, then reared back and
thrust ashard and as
deep in her ass as he could, moaning with both pain and pleasureas he
did.Brenda saw stars
as she felt her brother thrust in, then slowly start to workhis prick
in and out. The pain
was incredible, much worse than she hadexperienced before.Brandon
worked in and out of his
sister's ass now, working slowly, wanting hisprick to enjoy every
moment while his sister
shrieked in agony.Brenda's brown hair flew everywhere as she wildly
shook her head, the
teen vainly trying to handle the most intense pain that she had ever
didn't know which he enjoyed more: watching his prick enter hissister's
ass; listening to
her shriek in pain as he fucked her ass; or thefeeling on his prick as
he went in and out.
Brenda cried in shame, pain and humiliation. Her own brother was
fucking herass, and she
couldn't stop him. He had forced her to suck him in a act
ofdegradation, and she had felt
so used and humiliated when he fucked her,almost like he was using her
as his whore.

Brandon went faster and faster, his prick overwhelmed with sensation
until he peaked now, shooting wave after wave of his jizz deep intothe
tight, clenched
ass of his sister, who again started to whine as he rodein and
out.Brenda had started to
lose touch with reality while her brother was in herass, and the
feeling continued even
now, as he pulled his prick out of her.She didn't know he would reach
over, pull her up
by her hair, then slap heragain."Stop that god damn crying," he roared.
"Or I'll give
you something to reallycry about."Brenda kept her tears silent as the
car headed for
home. When they got there,Brandon smiled at the sight of all the cars.
Friends of his
sister. They wouldbe sorry now.Brandon slapped his sister as he helped
her out of the
car. He dressed her as best he could, then forced her up the walk to
the house. He had
that evil smile on his face again.


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