Motherfucker: Part 3 by rat_race

Jenny immediately pulled off her T-shirt and took her panties off to get buck-naked again, leaving her brother as the only person in the room who was still fully-clothed. And I could see that he was turning all sorts of shades of red from pure embarrassment.

“Well, what’re you waiting for, Greg?” Jenny barked out at her older brother. “Now that you decided to crash my God damn party, you might as well take your fucking clothes off and join the party.

“Allow me to introduce you to everyone,” Jenny said to Greg while he was slowly and hesitantly undressing himself and dropping his clothing onto the bedroom floor. “This is my older brother, Greg. And Greg, this is Carl, my new boyfriend. And this is Carl’s mother, Janie, and her next-door neighbor, Fran.”

Greg went around shaking everyone’s hands as he was being introduced to each of us, which felt really weird, considering the circumstances.

Jenny went on to explain to her big brother, “Well, this is basically what’s happened so far. Before you got here, Janie and Fran 69’d with each other, eating out each other’s pussies. And that was an awesome sight to see, to be sure!

“And then Carl fucked Janie. And then Carl fucked Fran. And then Janie and I 69’d with each other and ate out each other’s pussies, before Carl fucked me.

“But unlike with Janie and Fran, Carl pulled out of me right before he was just about to cum inside me, and he squirted sperm all over my lower abdomen.

“But that was really my fault, because I lied to him, and I told him that I wasn’t using any birth control. I did it because was trying to turn him on more, but that backfired on me.

“So Carl was just beginning to fuck me again–this time, so that he could cum inside me, like I was wanting him to–when you pulled up in your car and started honking that God damn horn of yours like a fucking moron, and brought everything to a grinding halt.

“So the way I see it, you owe us all big time! So how are you gonna make it up to us? Well, first of all, you need to take off your fucking pants and your underwear like a big boy, and show us your God damn package.”

Jenny shifted her attention to the rest of us in the room and said, “You guys want to see what Greg’s package looks like, don’t you?” And we all nodded our heads in agreement, looking around at each other for approval.

“First, I’ve gotta warn you, my package doesn’t look like most other men’s.”

“Well, big brother, why exactly is that? Why don’t you go ahead and pull your pants down, and let us finally see this unique-looking package of yours.”

Greg pulled down his pants and his boxer briefs down around his thighs to expose his package to everyone. And at first glance, it looked like the average size, circumcised penis that one would find gracing the crotch of most American men nowadays.

But then I noticed that Greg had shaved his entire pubic area–except for his balls. And that’s when I instantly assumed that Greg was gay.

“Why didn’t you tell us that your brother is gay?” I asked Jenny.

And she replied, “Because even though I suspected it, I wasn’t 100% sure of it myself, until now. You are gay, right, Greg?”

“No, sis, I’m not. But I do prefer having sex with other men, instead of women.”

“Wow! That sure changes everything. So then women, and their tits and their pussies don’t turn you on?”

“Of course, they do. It’s just that I’ve been very hesitant to try to have sex with women, because I wasn’t sure how well they would accept my curse. It’s called hypospadias, and I was born with this permanent condition. Take a close look at the tip of my dick. Do you see a piss-hole slit anywhere?”

“Oh, my God!” Jenny remarked. “How do you pee?”

“Oh, I do have a piss-hole, believe me. But it’s not a small slit at the tip of my dick, like it is for other men. It’s not even located on my dick-head.

“My piss-hole is a tiny, circular hole located on the underside of my shaft, just below where my dick-head connects to my shaft. My urethra’s actually inside the fold of my foreskin, and that’s what protects it. Here, I’ll show you guys.”

Greg held his slowly-stiffening shaft straight up in the air, so that we could all see the entire length of the underside of his growing penis. Then he retracted his foreskin all the way back, as far as it would go down his dick-shaft, to show us the small, circular, gaping hole that obviously served as his piss-hole opening.

“As you can image, throughout my life, I have been extremely self-conscious and ashamed about letting any woman see what my deformed dick looks like. I can only hope that you ladies don’t find the look of my dick to be so disgusting that you don’t want to have sex with me.”

“Oh God no!” Jenny reassured her brother. “I want that sexy-looking dick of yours in my pussy so badly I can barely stand it. The truth is I’ve been fantasizing about fucking my big brother for years. I don’t really care that your piss-hole’s not on the tip of your dick–or that it’s round, instead of being a small slit–just as long as your package is fully-functional. It is, fully-functional, isn’t it?”

“Oh, you don’t have to worry about that, sis. My package is definitely fully-functional. It’s just that I always felt much less ashamed letting other men see my strange-looking dick. And they have always been very accepting of my ‘uniqueness.’ And that’s why, up until now, I have only had gay sexual relationships.”

Upon hearing her brother say that, Jenny suddenly exploded right into his face, yelling at him, “You’re a fucking liar! You haven’t just been having sex with other guys. You’ve been having sex with women too.”

“Oh yeah, miss smarty pants? What women have I been having sex with?”

“There’s only one woman that I know of, for sure. You’ve been fucking our mother!”

“Hey, that’s not true!” Greg barked back defensively.

“Don’t try to deny it, Greg. Mom confessed that to me herself. She told me that you two had been secret fuck-buddies for over a year now. And she said that you had gotten pretty good at fucking, too. And believe it or not, she said that she wouldn’t mind it if I took you for a test drive sometime myself.

“Well, big brother, I’m ready for that test drive now. I want you to prove to me just how good you are in the sack. I want you to fuck me in front of Carl and the other ladies in this room. Come on. What do you got to lose but a little bit of sperm? Just as long as you lose it inside my vajayjay, I’ll be a happy camper. What do you say, Greg? Are you up for a roll in the hay with your little sister?”

“God damn it, sis, this is some twisted shit! You can’t ever tell anybody that we did this together. Promise me.”

“I promise. I won’t ever tell anybody. Now, get over here and let me play with your weird-looking dick, and get it nice and hard, so that you can fuck me in front of my boyfriend.

“And don’t even think about backing out now, or I’ll tell your little gay-boy lovers that you’ve been fucking your own mother. I’m sure it would thrill them to find out that that’s what you’ve really been doing late at nights when you sneak into Mom’s bedroom, and climb into bed with her. How long have you been secretly fucking Mom?”

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