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I Am My Brother's Slave

Copyright© 2021 by Vanessa Evans

Chapter 3

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 3 - 18 yo Girl gets thrown out of her home by her mother so she goes to live with her brothers.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual   Fiction   Incest   MaleDom   Gang Bang   Anal Sex   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex   Public Sex  

We walked to one of George’s mates houses first, the walk was okay except that I had to keep putting the shoulder straps back in place, I was happy that I didn’t need to take a bag with me so I had both hands free.

George’s mate, Will, looked vaguely familiar and I wondered if he was one of the guys who had gang-banged me at the party. He said hello and complemented me on my dress which I didn’t understand because it’s horrible. We’d gone in the back door, to the kitchen and Will quickly thrust beer bottles in each of our hands, me included. I didn’t want to drink but I didn’t want to be impolite so I took it and took just a very small sip.

That left one hand free to keep my shoulder straps in place.

Then we went into the lounge where there was 3 other guys and Logan introduced me and I had 2 things to think about. Had they gang-banged me and what was I going to do as the first of them stuck his hand out to shake mine again.

His hand was really shaking mine and the inevitable happened. Fortunately, one arm was stretched out in front of me and the other, holding the bottle, was bent at the elbow and the dress didn’t hit the floor, but it did go down far enough to expose my tits and butt, the bib covering my pussy.

“That’s quite a dress you’ve got the Ella;” the man said still vigorously shaking me hand.”

I managed to extract my hand and single handed pulled my dress back into place.

“You should wear that dress the other way round Ella.” The second man said as he did the same thing with the same results.

“I don’t think so, I’ve got enough problems with it as it is.” I replied.

“In that case you should just take it off Ella.”

“I’m not doing that.”

“Maybe later then.”

The third man stuck his hand out and after I’d got the shoulder straps back in place I put my hand out hoping that his handshake would be a gentle one.

It wasn’t and the same thing happened.

By then George had come over and he said,

“Just take it off Ella, it’s okay for girls to be naked around guys. You can put the dress back on just before we leave.”

I looked at George and thought,

“It would make sense, it’s bound to fall off again and I’m sure that I’ll have mega problems with it in the pub and it’s more than likely that all of these guys have seen me naked before. Hell, they’ve all probably fucked me before so it’s not likely that they would see anything that they haven’t seen before.”

So I shook my shoulders and down went the dress. It was still held up by the arm that was holding the beer bottle so I passed that to my other hand and the dress totally hit the floor. Stepping out of it I heard one of the guys say,

“Glad to see that you’ve got rid of the bush Ella.”

It was just confirmed that at least 1 of the guys was in on the gang-bang.

“So you like being naked with half a dozen guys round you do you Ella? It’s turning you on isn’t it?”

“Yes,” I quietly replied, “how do you know?”

“Well, for starters you nipples look very hard and the other obvious thing is that your standing with your feet apart and I can see your juices on your pussy and inner thighs. On top of that a lot of girls get turned on when they are naked with a bunch of clothed guys especially if they want the guys to fuck her. I bet that your nipples and clit are tingling aren’t they?.”

“Yes.” I quietly replied and I think that I was blushing a little.

“What’s that pink thing that we can see?”

I’d bent the antenna up in front of me and discovered that it would stay there but pushing the front of the dress out which pulled the back of it against my butt.

“It’s a vibrator.” I quietly answered.

“Is it switched on?”

“No.” I quietly answered.

“I’m sure that we can solve that problem, who’s got the control?”

“George, but it’s not a problem. I like it as it is thank you.”

“Maybe not for you Ella. GEORGE, where’s the control for the vibrator?”

I hadn’t planned on drinking any of that beer but right then I needed a drink so I took a big swig of it then put the bottle on the table.

George obviously thought that it was a good idea for the vibrator to on because he got his phone out and seconds later I gasped as George turned the vibrations up to full and left it like that.

Oh gawd, that thing was both horrible and wonderful. It seemed to be attacking my nerves and sending shock waves to my nipples and my clit. Those three parts of me needed holding but I only have two hands. My left hand grabbed my right tit and squeezed and my right hand pressed on my pussy, one finger going inside me alongside the antenna but that was vibrating as well and my hand was transferring some of the vibrations to my clit which just made things worse, or was it better.

My hands couldn’t stop the vibrations so I tried moving my weight from one leg to the other and back but that didn’t help, or did it? Before long I realised that an orgasm was starting to build. I did and didn’t want that right then.

I was naked, just about dancing and holding my tit and pussy in front of 5 clothed guys and an orgasm was building deep inside me. I didn’t really want to cum in front of them but unless George turned the vibrator off it was going to happen.

On and on the vibrations went and the orgasm got closer and closer. I dropped to my knees then fell backwards so that I was flat on my back on the floor. I could feel my legs trying to push further and further apart.

I swore a couple of times then shouted,

“I’M CUMMING, I’M CUMMING, I’M CUMMING.”

My pelvis went up, my arms and legs went rigid and I stopped breathing. Seconds later I gasped for air and my muscles relaxed but the vibrations were still there. I heard someone say,

“Do you think that she can give us another?”

And I realised that if George didn’t switch it off there was every chance that I would cum again.

“Please George.” I said but one of the guys interpreted that as to me wanting more and he said,

“Leave it on George.”

He did and the inevitable happened quite soon. Again I shouted and then went rigid as the orgasm hit me like a train. Again I stopped breathing and only relaxed because George took pity on me and switched the vibrator off.

“Oh my gawd.” I said, “that was...”

“Awesome.” One guy said.

“Embarrassing.” Another guy said.

“Just for us.” The third none family guy said.

“Yes, all of those.” I replied. “Wait, no, I didn’t do that for you lot, George made me do it.”

“Go on Ella,” Will said, “tell us that you didn’t enjoy it.”

“I did.” I quietly replied.

“I think that you really enjoyed putting on that show for us Ella,” George said, “and that you’d be happy to put on a repeat performance whenever we tell you. Tell me that I’m wrong Ella.”

“I can’t say that.” I quietly said.

“Come her Ella, give your big brother a big naked hug.”

I did, then when we broke I said,

“I’m really glad that I came to live with you.”

“Good because we are glad that you did, you’re not the only one who is having lots of fun.”

“It’s happy families time over there.” I heard Will say.

“Fuck off.” George replied. Then he turned to me and said,

“I meant what I said Ella but I only said it to you because at that moment I thought that you needed it.”

“I did need it, and I also have to say that I love every minute with you and Logan even when I’m doing what I just did, especially when I’m doing what I just did,”

“So you’re game to do it again Ella,” one of the guys said, “or to let us all fuck you again.”

“Woah there guys,” George said, “there isn’t going to be a gang-bang here tonight, that will have to wait until the next party, we’re going to the pub in a bit.”

I was both happy and disappointed. I hadn’t remembered anything about my first one and I wanted to know what I had missed.

Another guy turned up a couple of minutes later and when he saw me he said,

“Ella, still got no clothes on I see and you got rid of that ugly bush. I like the vibrator and you’re looking hot girl.”

“Thank you.” I said and knew that he was one of the ones that gang-banged me.

I picked up my beer and had another good swig.

After the guys had finished the beers that they had someone said that it was time to move on so I put my half finished beer down and put my dress back on.

As we walked to the pub with me with one hand on my stomach to stop the dress falling off, the last guy to arrive, Trevor, was talking to me.

“So do you like living with your brothers Ella?”

“Yes I do, it’s much more fun than living with my parents.”

“So you like all the nudity and the sex?”

“I do. I’ve done a lot of things for the first time and they’ve all been great.”

“What about your initiation at the party?”

“You mean when you and the other guys gang-banged me Trevor?

“How do you know that I was part of that?”

“You just about told me so back at the house and you’re not denying it.”

“Bright girl, so did you like the gang-bang?”

“I don’t know, I can’t remember much about it I was drunk and passed out.”

“Yes you were, in a way it was like fucking a bag of bones but you did cum at one point?”

“Oh, did I, I don’t remember. Can a girl really cum when she’s passed out?”

“I guess so, or maybe you weren’t passed out, just the booze blocking your memory.”

“Maybe, whatever it was I can’t remember it.”

“But you’ve had lots of orgasms since then haven’t you?”

“Thousands, well it seems like thousands, even the neighbour and the shop keeper have given them to me. And I had a couple back at the house before you got there.”

“Did those bastards gang-bang you before I got there?”

“No, George used this vibrator inside me to make me cum. Can you see it as we walk?”

“It is hanging down a bit but I wouldn’t worry, most people won’t even see it.”

“Good, it’s bad enough having to walk around in this horrible dress but having that thing hanging down makes things worse.”

“That dress isn’t so bad, it does show off your assets, your nipples are showing right now.”

“I know, they won’t stay covered when I’m walking and my hand is there to stop the whole think falling off me.”

“Those shoulder straps do seem to have a mind of their own. Maybe you should just let it happen and carry the dress over your arm?”

“And get arrested for public indecency? No thanks.”

“Yes, the coppers around here are real Jekyll and Hyde characters.”

“What?”

“Never mind. We’re here now, don’t worry about the bouncers seeing your tits they’ve seen thousands of them.”

The bouncers did look at me but they didn’t say anything and when we got inside I saw that the place was crowded. There was a big football match on and it seemed like half the city was there watching it. The guys that I was with had to almost force their way in, and to find somewhere where we all could stand.

Two of the guys went off to get some drinks leaving the other 4 and me to just stand there, the guys watching the big screen TVs and me feeling a bit out of it.

“Well,” I thought, “there no chance of anyone seeing that pink thing sticking out of my pussy in here, hell, I could let the dress fall off me and no one would notice my naked body.”

It took forever for the 2 guys to return with the drinks and I wasn’t exactly please to see that they’d got a pint of beer for me. Bottled beer doesn’t taste that bad but I quickly found out that beer in those big glasses taste so different. I managed a couple of mouthfuls then started looking for some way to leave the rest.

Almost as soon as we went into the pub the shoulder straps of the dress had dropped off my shoulders and the only reason that the dress had stayed on me was because I held it in place with one hand on my stomach and that hand stayed there all the time.

That is until someone scored a goal and the whole room erupted. Arms went up in the air and people were jumping up and down and someone knocked my arm that was holding my dress in place. Gravity took over and the dress started to fall off me.

Fortunately I was still holding my pint glass and my bent elbow stopped the dress from falling right off, it just dropped enough for my tits and most of my butt to be exposed. I frantically started to pull it up with one hand which was not easy. I just about made it by the time that the cheering died down and I don’t think that anyone realised my predicament. I hoped that there wasn’t going to be another goal.

Shortly after that more drinks appeared but thankfully, whoever bought them must have seen that my glass was still nearly full and didn’t get me one.

I was feeling a bit left out of things as it appeared that I was the only person there who wasn’t interested in football and I was happy when the game stopped for a break. Our group turned to face each other and started talking to each other. Most of it was about the football but not all and I did get included in the conversation a bit and I did drink some more of my beer. I decided that it was an acquired taste because I started to like it.

It wasn’t long before the game started again and it went on for hours, well that’s what it felt like. Fortunately, my suspicions that someone might score again were right and I was prepared for another knock that would result in the dress falling again and I managed to keep it in place when the whole pub erupted 2 more times.

Finally the game ended and some people started leaving and leaving space for us to expand. In fact we even managed to get a table to sit around. I could finally take my hand from my stomach and not worry about the dress falling off me.

I finished my beer and managed to tell the guys going for more not to get me one. I didn’t say so but I was starting to get a bit light-headed.

Unfortunately for me those guys did get me another pint of beer and I found it hard not to drink it. By the time it came to leave I was definitely light headed. When I stood up to leave I nearly fell back onto the seat, and I’d forgotten to hold the dress in place. When I was sat again I was topless.

“Come on Sis.” Logan said as he lifted me up and pulled my dress up for me.

With his arm round me, and holding my dress in place, Logan helped me out and on our way home. When we got near to our street Logan asked me if I could walk on my own okay. I said that I could so Logan let go of me.

I stumbled a bit as I walked out of the dress and the next day I was happy that Logan had picked it up for me.

I walked the rest of the way home naked apart from my shoes.

I remember being on my back on the kitchen table with one of my brothers fucking my pussy and the other fucking my mouth. Then they swapped ends and I ended up with 2 loads of cum in my pussy and 2 in my stomach.

I managed to get upstairs and to the bathroom where I had a pee then went and got into Logan’s bed. I went out like a light.


I woke up in Logan’s bed with him snoring beside me. When I remembered what had happened I got up and frantically searched for my dress. I didn’t want to have to go to Blackpool with absolutely nothing to wear. Fortunately I found it on the floor behind the sofa.

I went to the kitchen and saw the pink vibrator on the worktop getting charged. I silently thanked my brothers even though I couldn’t remember it being taken out of me. I had drink of water, put the kettle on then went and lay on the sofa.

Some time later I woke again to see Logan staring down at me.

“You need to get yourself cleaned up, the full works then put what you’ll need in bag. We’ll be leaving in about an hour.”

“Thanks Logan.” I replied then got up.

But before going to the bathroom I needed a coffee so I went and made one then took it to the bathroom.

Thirty minutes later I was ready, standing in the lounge totally naked and holding a plastic bag with my pills, toothbrush and shaving things in it.

“I’m ready.” I announced.

“Vibrator?”Logan asked.

“I ran and got it and the charger and put them in the bag.”

“You can spent the week naked like that if you want Ella,” George said, “but you may want to take the dress.”

I cursed myself as I ran to where the dress was and stepped into it.

“Let’s go.” Logan said and we all went out and got into Logan’s car, me in the back. It only has one door on each side so I had to climb into the back, George slapping my bare butt as I bent to climb in.”

“Take the dress off Ela.” George said.

“You want me to travel to Blackpool naked? People will see me.”

“Probably, and don’t forget to put the seat belt on.” George replied.

“And put you’re vibrator in, George is going to help the journey go faster for you.” Logan said.

I did, and George did, as soon as we’d got out onto the open road I felt the vibrations start. They weren’t strong at first but over the next half hour or so they got stronger.

“You’re not allowed to cum in the Ella,” George said, “so let me know if you’re getting close.”

A few minutes later I said,

“I’m getting close George.”

The vibrations stopped but a few minutes later they started again.

Four times I had to say that I was getting close until they stopped when we stopped at a McDonalds for a drive-thru meal. I’m sure that the guys taking the money and then handing us the food and drinks saw me in the back but they didn’t say anything. Although at that moment I could easily have jumped out and made myself cum right there in the drive-thru.

The vibrations started again when we’d finished eating and George kept edging me for most of the rest of the 3 hour journey.

I saw a few people looking at Logan’s car as we got overtaken but I couldn’t tell if they’d seen me. although I was sure that one lorry driver saw me as we were overtaking him, he honked his horn and gave me the thumbs up sign.

George switched off the vibrator when we got close to Blackpool leaving me a very frustrated girl.

We arrived at the farm late afternoon and once out of the car Logan gave me the dress to put on. He’s stopped outside the farmhouse so that we could go and let the farmer know that we’d arrived and to get the key.

It was only as we walked to the farmhouse that I saw what turned out to be the farmer standing near a bush watching us. I guessed that he must have seen me get out of the car naked then put the dress on.

The farmer came with us to show us where we could get water from and where to empty the chemical toilet. As we were walking I heard him talking to Logan,

“Did the girl travel all the way here naked then?”

“Yes she did, she doesn’t like clothes. You’ll probably see her running around without clothes on, will that be a problem for you?”

“No, and not for my boys but if I were you I’d keep an eye on her when the boys are around, they’ll probably try to service her.”

“Thanks for the warning.”

“Right, tap and that’s the drain for the toilet. I’ll run a hose into the field tomorrow so you won’t have so far to walk for water. If there’s anything else that you need you come and see me. There’s no one in the other caravans at the moment but I’m expecting some people with tents to come in a couple of days, I’ve also got a booking from some young men from Manchester as well. They should arrive tomorrow.”

“Okay, we’ll keep our noise down and we promised that we’d keep the place clean, the girl will do that.”

“Good, there’s a bus stop at the end of the drive and the buses from town run until the early hours. Just come and ask it there’s anything else. Oh, I know that you city folk don’t get to see farm animals very often so you’re welcome to wander around the farm and see them but please, if you go through a door or a gate, shut it behind you.”

“Thank you.” Logan said.

“Yours is the second van on the left. Have a good holiday.”

With that the farmer turned and left us and Logan went to get the car.

“May as well start as you intend to go on Ella, get the dress and the shoes off.”

“I might stand in some cow shit or something.”

“Then you’ll have to go to the tap and wash it off.”

“Go to the tap naked?”

“Yes Ella, if anyone sees you just smile at them.”

Although I’d mildly complained I was starting to like the idea of people there seeing me naked. I wondered what the farmer’s boys were like and if they’d like seeing my naked body.

George and I walked to the caravan, me watching where I was putting my feet. As we got there Logan arrived in the car.

The caravan wasn’t that big, but it certainly wasn’t the smallest that I’ve seen and inside it looked quite nice. We had to lift out a couple of chairs, a table and a couple of loungers to be able to get inside.

“Where’s the bedroom?” I asked.

“You’re standing in it.” Logan said, “you take the table down and use the seat cushions as a mattress. You’ll be sleeping in the middle Ella and us on ether side of you so whichever of us get to you first fucks you, or we may share you like we did last night.”

“Where’s the bathroom?” I asked.

Logan opened a door and I saw a very cramped shower and toilet.

“That’s small.” I said.

“You could always go and shower at the tap Ella, I’m sure that the farmer would like to watch you.”

“I’ll struggle in there.” I replied.

Logan turned on a tap and we could hear a pump working but no water came out.

“Take that container and go and fill it at the tap Ella.”

“You want me to go to the tap like this? The farmer or his boys might see me.”

“And that would be a bad thing because?”

“Okay I’m going.” I said thinking that maybe it wouldn’t be a bad thing if they did see me naked.

Off I went swinging the carrier in my hand. I looked around and was and wasn’t happy that there was no one else around.

I didn’t realise how heavy water is until I had to carry the container back and my arm ached a little when I got there. Logan tipped the water into a tank from outside the caravan then he told me to go again and that I’d have to go 2 or 3 times a day. Maybe more if I kept the shower on for too long.

Suddenly the idea of showering at the tap didn’t sound too bad.

After 2 more trips and with aching arms I sat on one of the chairs outside rubbing my arms to get some life back into them. As I sat there I looked around. Apart from the farm buildings I couldn’t see any other buildings, it was so peaceful and the air was so fresh. I nearly nodded off to sleep but George brought me back to reality with the vibrator.

“Bloody hell George, I nearly had a heart attack.”

“Don’t get too comfortable Ella, we’re going into town. Get cleaned up then sort out what you’re going to wear.”

“You always were the funny one George.” I replied.

“Do I leave the vibrator inside me or do I pull it out?” I asked.

George told me to take it out and put it on charge which I did. Then I put my dress and shoes on and we walked out of the farm, me holding my stomach to keep the dress from falling off me. We could see a bus stop down the road and when we got there Logan read the timetable on the post and we only had about 5 minutes to wait.

It only took about 15 minutes before we were dropped off right in the centre where thousands of people were walking about so George and Logan decided to explore a bit. We walked passed a lot of the sort of junk shops and arcades, then in the window of one of the junk shops I saw a mannequin wearing a long T-shirt.

“Can you buy me one of those T-shirts please guys, I can wear it as a dress.”

“I was expecting a firm ‘NO’ but Logan said that he would buy me one. I was so excited as we waked in and looked for the racks with the T-shirts. What both Logan and George actually bought me was 2 dresses, both black.

One is a nice looking mini dress complete with short sleeves, a collar and a ‘V’ neck. From a distance it looks like the stereo ‘little black dress’, but when you get close up you can see that it’s made of fine mesh and you can see straight through it. To people nearby I may as well be naked.

The other dress is a tube dress, black and made of some sort of thin stretchy material. It looked way too small for me but Logan said that it would stretch to fit me and that it would stay in place because it was stretchy.

George told me to try on both dresses and I was eager to do so. The thing was, there was no sign of a changing room and the sales man was busy with other customers so Logan told me just to drop my dress and try on the new ones.

Within seconds I was naked in the main part of the shop and pulling the first dress on. I knew by then that it was see-through close up but that became very obvious when I looked down at my chest. I could see every detail of my nipples and areolae. Just after I’d pulled it on a young man walked passed us and I heard him say, “Very nice.”

I didn’t know if he meant me bare or with the dress on.

“Really, you want me to wear this?”

“Yes we do.” Both my brothers replied.

Try the other dress.” Logan said.

I quickly pulled the see-through dress off then put the tube dress on. It’s fair to say that it was a tight fit so I knew that it wouldn’t be dropping off me, and it is comfortable. I pulled the top so that it covered my tits, ignoring my pokies, then I started to adjust the hem.

I soon found that the dress has 2 halves to it, one half being a good 10 or 12 centimetres longer than the other.

“The long side goes at the back.” George said so I shuffled the whole dress round until the longer bit covered my butt. I then pulled it down so that the front part covered my pussy.

“You look good in that.” George said.

“Thanks,” I replied, “I’m a bit worried because I had to stretch the material to cover both my tits and my pussy.”

“It will be fine Ella, you look great.” Logan said with a smile on his face.

When I wore that dress the next day I discovered that when I started walking in it the hem line worked it’s way up and if I didn’t keep pulling it down it worked its was high enough for my slit, bald pubes and probably my clit to be on display.

Not realising that last part at the time I was so happy to be getting at least one (the tube) dress that I would be decent in and when I told my brothers that I was happy George said,

“Good, we’ll get both. Put your dress back on Ella.”

I quickly got naked then put my barrel dress back on, pleased that I wouldn’t have to wear it for much longer and ignoring the 2 teenage girls that were looking and giggling. I left that shop with one hand on my stomach and the other holding a bag with the dresses in.

From there we kept walking. Taking in the atmosphere and deciding which place to get something to eat. Suddenly a young man walking towards us collided with my shoulder and the impact and the shock caused me to loose grip on my dress and down it went.

I screamed and both Logan and George turned to see what was wrong with me. Dropping the bag with the dresses in I grabbed for the dress and quickly pulled it up but George and Logan weren’t the only people to look at me, I saw 2 other men looking and smiling.

As we got walking again I asked George if I could put one of me new dresses on.

“Where.”

“Anywhere, here if I have to.” I replied.

“Okay, right here on the pavement with all these people passing.”

I was hoping that he’d at least let me go into one of the little alleyways or even behind a parked car. Then I had a brainwave, I got the dress that was on the top in the bag and opened it up. Then I let the straps of the barrel dress slide right off my arms one at a time whilst I held the dress with the other hand.

“Can one of you hold my dress up whilst I put the new dress on over my head?”

Logan stepped forward and put a hand on my left tit over the dress. I wasn’t too happy that he was doing that in public but it was a means to an end so I lifted the new dress, put my arms up inside it and was about to let it slide down me when Logan let go. The barrel dress hit the pavement and the new dress was still high in the air.

I quickly let go and moved my hands down to pull the new dress into place. I gave a big sigh of relief as the dress fell into place. Okay I knew that it was see-through to anyone who got close to me but I could just keep away from people. Besides, as someone had told me recently, most people see what they expect to see and their brain doesn’t register exactly what their eyes are seeing.

Giving a big sigh or relief I bent over and picked up the barrel dress and asked George if I could get rid of it.

“Angie won’t be too pleased.” Logan replied.

“I can tell her that it got caught on some barbed wire at the farm and it ripped.” I replied, pleased that I’d thought of that so quick.

“Okay,” George said “but then you’ll be down to just 2 dresses, you can wear that one at night and the other one during the day.”

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