Today is my 2nd Year Anniversary and it's the day that I show my own work of writing instead of a fanfic I hope everyone likes it. The first part of this is a diary entry which my school critics have called it heartfelt and judging by how long this one takes, I may fuse the diary entry with the whole story. One more thing the descirption in this diary entry will include a description of the person who wrote this.
Disclaimer: this story is MINE! It is copyrighted by the government and if anyone steals it your butt will be in trouble. SO DON'T THINK OF STEALING!!!!!!!!!!
September 30, 2006- My name is Amanda Kelly Harris
18-Years Old
Race: W
Hair: Black
Height: 52"
Body Tone: Tan and lean
Dear Diary,
I wite all of these feelings of pain, love, and heartache. I live in this house by myself hiding away from pain in my heart, worrying about someone I can never be with for love, most people like me are so scared to admit these things, but I'm not scared to admit to myself that I love this person-my little brother, Jameson Harris. My little eight-year old brother whom I secretly loved since the day he was born when I was ten years old; there was something about him that I loved, the kind of brother who never got in my way just only someone who looked up to me for motherly guidance mostly for the fact that my parents were alcoholics and he had no other person to look up to other than me.
Every night since he turned two, I let him sleep with me on my bed just to comfort him and prevent a sadness that would be brought upon him. When I turned seventeen on the last day of high school, my parents kicked me out for Alabama, but I also knew they did it just to tear me and I hated them for it and what they would do to my brother.
My heart aches for him, I can not live without him, I'm in the darkness for he is my light, and I have since made this vow that if he comes to me or if I come to him, I will have him in my arms as he hears the words "I love you, brother." Maybe he will accept them, maybe he won't, if he does I'll be happy and I'll make him happy.
Until then I will love him and dream of him from Alabama.
Little Brother by Seth Millis (a.k.a vegitoth)
Sunset was shininig bright through a window, a young girl was sleeping on the couch, clad only in a lace bra and garter belt, dreaming of her little brother holding her tight while she held him tighter. Amanda Kelly Harris was a soaring college graduate at eighteen years old, she had a nice house in Alabama, went to college in Audburn, and graduated near her eighteenth birthday. But with all those accomplishments, she still wasn't happy, not without the boy that she loved with all her heart; her little brother, Jameson Harris, eight years old as far as the eye can see but to Amanda's opinion he had the beauty of a man, he is so far away from her in Mississippi, while she lays on her couch dreaming of him in Alabama.
It had been a nice peaceful slumber as the dreams of Amanda's little brother kept her happy as she slept with a smile on her lips. But admist of the slumber, her doorbell rang so loud that she heard it from her living room, it woke her up and caused her to run to her door and opening it to find a woman in a black police uniform, wearing a Mississippi police badge, and holding hands with a young brown haired boy by her side.
"Ms. Amanda Harris, I got horrible news for you, your parents died in their sleep drunk last week, I'm with your brother to name him as your guardian."
Though it didn't bother her much, she was saddened that her brother had to be there for the whole thing, Amanda reached for her brother to hug him. "Does he have any extra clothes with him, officer?" Amanda asked.
The officer nodded and walked to police car to get a sports duffel bag that contained all of his clothes. When the cop drove away back to Mississippi, Amanda walked back to the couch finding her little brother sitting on the same spot where her head rested when she took the nap, in her opinion it was a very appealing sight to admire. She took a seat on the couch again and motioned Jameson to come sit on her lap which he did so and wrapped his small arms around her lean waist for a hug, "I missed you, Kelly," Jameson sobbed through his sister's shoulder.
"I missed you more, brother, more than you can imagine," she replied while kissing his hair smelling the cleanliness of it, suddenly it hit her with realisation "Tell me everything, tell me what mom and dad did to you since they threw me out of our old house."
Jameson gladly told his sister about what their parents did to him, what they did to him, what they did to him was inhumane and barbaric, whenever he played outside, he either got hurt or scraped and it wouldn't pay attention they'd be so wasted and drunk, when he was hungry he had to cook for himself worst part was he had little experience on that matter, but the worst thing that always happened before he reunited with his big sister, his parents would beat him senselessly for no reason whatsoever. Jameson showed the scars, the bumps, and the bruises to his sister to prove it.
Amanda was shocked in a way you've never seen beofre, at the same she was furious at her parents for doing that to him, though she never it to her brother, all she really did was kiss every bruise, cut, and scrape and kept doing so until the door bell rang with someone outside yelling "Your pizza is here," at that point Amanda got up and got her money for the pizza. As she sat the food on the table, Amanda looked at her brother and said "After what you've been through, I guess you're hungry."
The boy nodded and marched himself to the kitchen grabbed a slice of pizza. There was possibly one of the most polite conversation coming from the table mostly about school, friends and Amanda's new job as a real estate agent for Coldwell Banker. Shortly after dinner was through, Amanda Kelly could only giggle at the pizza sauce all over his face causing the young child to blush in embarassment which was soon queled when Kelly kissed him on the cheek and whispered in his ear "Upstairs, next to my room there is a big bathroom with a big shower, first I want you to follow me to my room so I can give you some pj's, then I want you to take a shower, after that I want you to meet me in my room after you get done."
The child did so by following his sister to her room soon realising that his sister had been shopping clothes for him before he came to his sister, it made him think that his sister knew he would come to her and would prepare herself for him to move in. It spooked him out at first, but then he began to wonder what his sister was feeling for him. She soon led him next door and introduced him to a nice big bathroom with a shower and a big hot tub, when he took the shower, Kelly left for her room to apply some makeup on her face, and made phone calls to her best friend and manager at Coldwell Banker for help on school transfers and a breakfast get together for her, her brother, and her boss.
She went to her closet discarding her garter belt and bra in exchange for an ultra soft silk robe, but soon after putting it on, she turned around to find her brother outside the door with those pj's which Kelly found super cute seeing him look like that.
Amanda motioned her brother to sit on the bed which he complied by doing so while Jameson watched his big caring sister light candles across the room but he didn't realise that the scent was his favorite ice cream flavor French vanilla. Oh that smell brought him back to the days when his sister took him to an ice cream shop and bought his first ice cream cone of the same flavor, it was that ice cream flavor that pretty much bonded their relationship as the rare type of brother and sister.
Suddenly in midst of what he was smelling, Jameson soon found himself on Amanda's lap, needless to say, he was being enveloped into sister's warmth as he heard his sister's words.
"Jameson, I need to tell you something, ever since the day you were born, there was something in my heart that made it flutter to see you when I first held you in my arms, our parents always drank which gave me the opporutunity for me to hold you, feed you, and count your fingers and toes, mostly to make you feel loved, adored, and happy. When our parents sent me away, my heart began to ache for you making me sleep in tears as I dream of you and me playing together. What I'm really saying is, I'm in love with you, I need you, and I want to kiss you."
You can only imagine how flushed the boy was when he heard those words coming out of his sister's mouth, he was in second grade now and before he came to Alabama, he was friends with the kind of people who thought that kissing was gross and girls had cooties. He was being flat-out honest by saying "People kept telling me that kissing was gross."
Amanda could only laugh at her brother for the words he said, "Silly boy, kissing ain't gross it is actually the most beautiful experience you could ever savor. Let me show you, little brother."
She didn't realise that when she slowly took the plunge and kissed that she gave Jameson's very first kiss, the feeling he felt was sweet and breathtaking as the boy felt his big sister's love for the first time, it didn't take Amanda long to unbutton her little brother's pajama shirt and slipped it off of him while she savored her hands feeling Jameson's baby soft skin until her hands mat his and led the same hands to the silky fabric of her bathrobe and tie, Amanda broke the kiss and whispered "Untie the robe and slip it off of me, but don't be afraid, I'll help you along the way."
Jameson did what he was told but he was shy at first until he realised what his sister meant when she said she'd help him with the robe; and help she did, when the robe was untied, her little brother reached for her neck and tried to slip the robe off of her, but out of shyness, it took him a slow pace but luckily his sister assisted him by grabbing his hands and slipping off the robe, making him realise that she wore nothing under her robe, but it didn't matter as he felt the warm gentle touch of her skin causing the both of them to moan in unsion at the contact. With Amanda's robe dicarded, she proudly showed off her body to Jameson which in turn he blushed with shyness though he never got his eyes off of her as she somehow knew that she didn't mind though Amanda was a bit flushed as well because she still had her innoncence as she saved it for her brother.
"You're pretty, Kelly," Jameson stated.
Amanda's heart could only flutter at his words, which lead her to give him his next reward of pleasure when she slowly took his pj pants off leading him to full glory and a turn on.
"It is time for you and I to make a mark that will last forever, once it is done you and I will not get it back," Amanda whispered while laying her back down with Jameson in her arms "Push your hips upward I'll help you," Amanda placed her hands on his hips as Jameson entered her at a gentle pace until a ripping sound was made.
It hurt her to the point when she shed a tear or two, Jameson being naieve asked his "Kelly, what are you crying for?"
"You, you complete me, but I cry because it hurst for the first time, after that it wont hurt but it will feel good, when I say go, raise your hips up and slam down on me as hard as you can and keep doing so until either you or me scream."
It took a while for her to adjust enough for her to give the word go but her brother patiently waited for her, but finally there was a big gasp of pleasure coming from Amanda which she barely got 'go' out of her mouth but luckily her brother got the message and he slammed her hard like she told him too.
You'd probably expect loud sound and noises all through the night, but in midst of all this happening it was completely quiet only with kisses, whispers, and breaths. The climax reached that night was also quiet, so quiet you could only hear a pin drop; when that was done, Jameson was cuddled up in a blanket fast asleep as his sister wathced him slumber.
"Sleep tight, little angel," Amanda whispered as she slept in the dark.
Little Brother (Lime, Incest warning, and SAP)
Moderator: Melville's Best Friend