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Brother Takes My Cherry
Incestuous Harem: Clint forms a harem with the women in his family.
James Wilson
I heaved a sigh of relieve when Professor Samuels's class ended. I wasn't a fan of history, even with the delight at looking at the busty Professor Samuels, her breasts almost falling out of her low-cut top and bouncing as she moved around. She dressed like such a wanton woman, like she wanted every nineteen-year-old boy in her class ogling her.
I was glad it was time for lunch. I stood with a groan, needing relief. And not the masturbatory kind. Well, I needed that, too, but I wasn't about to jerk off at school. I needed to vape. And I knew just where to do it. I had found the perfect spot in these bushes behind the gym. No one went back there.
"Remember, Chapter 2 needs to be read by the end of the week," Professor Samuels said, her black hair spilling about her shoulders, a lush smile on her lips. There were all sorts of rumors about her. That she fucked her nephew, Clint. That he fucked his sisters and his cousins.
Well, everyone knew he fucked his cousin Melody. He had knocked her and Pam Hiragawa up last year. The man had strutted around school with both of them on his arm, a huge grin on his lips. I mean, who wouldn't strut if you had two hotties on your arms. Two girls that let you fuck them together. The fun he must have.
This wasn't helping my cock out.
"James, I hope you do better on the next quiz," Professor Samuels said as I walked out, flashing me a grin.
"Yeah, yeah," I said, giving her a nod, my mouth suddenly dry. I didn't know what else to say to her. Those tits... They just swayed back and forth. I swear she wasn't wearing a bra. I knew who I was fapping to the moment I got home.
I moved quickly through the halls of my college, heading down the stairs to the first floor, moving through the tide of students as I headed away from the cafeteria. My stomach growled, but I could eat after I vaped. Ten minutes of peace from the stress of the class. I had a great vanilla-cherry juice already loaded in my vape pen. The nicotine rush would be amazing.
It was almost as good as jacking off.
I burst out the back doors of the school, walking casually across the field. I figured if I walked casually and didn't look like I was sneaking, no one would think it was weird or anything. I nodded to a few classmates as they crossed the field from the gym, heading into the main building I just departed. I walked calmly. I had every right to walk in this direction.
My heart thudded quickly. I still felt like I was doing something wrong. Well, okay, I was doing something wrong. Cigarettes, even e-cigarettes, were not allowed on campus. I mean, I get real cigarettes. Second-hand smoke was nasty. Those things would kill you. But vaping was something else. Something pure. It didn't have all those carcinogens, and there were no health risks to others around you. Or even to myself. But some people saw it as the same as cigarettes.
Narrow-minded idiots.
I moved behind the gym. Here I paused, looking around if anyone saw me. Then I headed into the thick bushes. They were rhododendrons with broad, green leaves. In the spring, they would bloom with large, colorful flowers. But they were perfect to keep me hidden. And there was a little path that moved back here leading to old beer cans.
I wasn't the only student who had ever discovered this perfect spot.

It was peaceful in here. I could just see glimpses of the world outside. I pulled out my phone, popped in my earbuds, and put on nice, mellow R