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Archive-name: Family/cindy.txt
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Archive-title: Cindy
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Cindy felt herself getting wet. She slipped her finger deep in
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side the soft folds of her pussy and moved it around, massaging her
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still-intact hymen.
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"That's nice," Billy said, grinning down at his naked sister.
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"How long have you been playing with yourself like that?"
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"Ever since I was nine," the teen-aged girl answered defiantly.
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"Ever since I saw you playing with yourself in the bathroom that after-
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noon, when you thought you were alone and no one could see you!"
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"Yeah, and I'm glad you did see me," he answered. "I'm only sorry
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you took so long to come and tell me about it."
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"Well, I did. Now get down here and help me!" Cindy rubbed her
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pussy-lips furiously. "You know I like it better when you do it!"
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"Sure, Sis," Billy said, still grinning. "But you'll have to do
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me when I'm done doing you, you know."
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"I know! I always do you last. It's not fair!"
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"Life isn't fair, little sister," Billy said, stretching out be-
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side the young girl. "You take what you can get."
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"I want to come, now!" Cindy said without a trace of shame or dis-
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comfort.
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Billy slipped his hand onto Cindy's breast. The young flesh was
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firm and resilient to his touch. Her little pink nipple grew hard and
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stood up stiffly at the touch of his finger. The surrounding pink au-
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reole puckered and shrank, making the nipple stand out even further.
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Cindy shivered at her brother's touch. She had touched herself in
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the same places and in the same way many times in the past, but it nev-
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er felt as good as when her big brother Billy did it instead.
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Billy leaned over and placed his lips on Cindy's breast. He slow-
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ly kissed and teased the soft flesh, leaving a trail of saliva around
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the glowing mound. Expertly, he gradually approached the nipple, feel-
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ing his sister's excitement growing more and more intense the closer he
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got to the sensitive spot.
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"Ooooh, yes, Billy," Cindy moaned. "You know how to do me. Do me
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now!"
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Billy's lips fastened on the sensitive spot and he began sucking
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mightily.
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"Oh!" Cindy gasped.
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Billy played his tongue over the young girl's nipple. It tasted
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sweet in his mouth. That fact that it was his own sister, young,
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pretty, and a virgin, made him even hotter. His cock was as hard as
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iron. He wanted to come soon, but he knew he would have to wait until
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he had satisfied Cindy's growing lust. That way he would be able to
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come and then just relax and let the warm waves of pleasure carry him
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away without having to trouble himself about anybody's orgasm but his
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own.
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Cindy wrapped her arms around her big brother's head, pressing him
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harder against her breast. She loved the feel of his lips on her tit-
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ties. She loved the way he sucked on her nipples. In fact, she loved
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everything about him. She loved the way he brought her to orgasm and
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made her come over and over again.
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"Do it harder, Billy," she whispered, encouraging him."You know
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how I like it."
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Billy sucked hard on her little pink nipple. He drew it deep into
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his mouth and played his tongue over the hard little tip.
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"Oh, yes, Billy," the girl moaned, "use your teeth!"
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Billy sucked even harder on his sister's nipples. He chewed gen-
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tly around the puckered aureole, feeling it get harder as he did so.
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He ran his hand over the girl's breast, enjoying the firm resil-
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ience of her flesh. He squeezed and pinched it playfully. She twisted
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and writhed under him, obviously enjoying their incestuous liaison.
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Billy let his hand leave his sister's breast and travel down her chest,
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over her ribcage, across her flat, muscular stomach, and finally down
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to her hot little crotch.
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"Mmmmm, yes, Billy," Cindy moaned, spreading her thighs apart to
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allow him access to her hot, virgin cunt.
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He was amazed, as he always was with her, at how hot and wet her
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cunt was when he touched it. He let his fingers play with her pubic
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hair. It was soft and silky, like a kitten's fur, he thought. How ap-
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propriate that his sister should have kitten's fur on her little pussy.
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He let his middle finger find Cindy's slit. The lips were soft
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and swollen with excitement. He pressed against her virgin cunt-lips
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and felt them immediately surrender and allow him entrance.
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Cindy's cunt was hot and ready for his ministrations. Cindy was
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more than ready herself; she was eager. Billy's finger awakened de-
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sires in the young girl that only months before she didn't even know
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existed. Now, she thought she might never get free of them, or if,
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indeed, she would ever want to be free of them.
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Billy let his finger slip between Cindy's cunt-lips. Her pussy
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opened and let him in easily. He pressed forward, forcing his finger
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deeper into his sister's virgin cunt. She gasped and moaned softly as
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he pressed further in. Her cunt was tight, so tight that he could
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barely squeeze more than the first knuckle past her hymen. Feeling her
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slick, thick, cunt-juice flowing around his finger, feeling her cunt-
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walls gripping him, watching her sweet young face beneath him contort
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ing with such pleasure that it looked like pain, all this was nearly
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too much for the teen-aged boy. It was all he could do to restrain
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himself and not fuck his little sister right there on her own bed.
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Instead, he pulled back from her a little bit and said, "Cindy,
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honey, I'm going to give you a special treat."
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Cindy opened her eyes wide. Billy had a strange look on his face,
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one she had never seen before. She didn't know what to expect, but she
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did know what she was afraid of.
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"No, Billy," she said, her voice shaking with nervousness. "Don't
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do it. If you put it in me that would be incest and that's wrong."
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"Don't worry, Sis, I'm not going to fuck you, not yet, anyway."
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He laughed at his little sister; she looked so relieved and so sexy, he
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was tempted to go back on his word immediately, but he didn't.
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"Besides," he continued, "how would fucking be any different from
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what we've been doing? It's all just sex, anyway."
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"No, Billy," Cindy was adamant. "What we're doing is just fooling
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around. We've never done anything, you know, serious, yet."
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Yet. The word echoed in Billy's brain. Then, he made up his
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mind. He would fuck Cindy. Not today maybe, and maybe not tomorrow,
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but some day he would take his little sister's cherry and she would
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thank him for it.
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"Don't worry, Cindy," he said soothingly, trying to reassure the
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nervous young girl. "That's not what I meant. Here's what I meant."
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Without any further warning, Billy slid down the bed until his
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face was level with his sister's crotch. He climbed between her legs,
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forcing them further apart, and put his mouth just inches from her
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cunt.
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"Billy," she gasped, "what are you doing?"
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"Nothing, yet," he grinned up at her inquiring face, "but you'll
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like it when I do you, I guarantee it!"
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Using both his thumbs, Billy spread his sister's pussy-lips apart,
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revealing the wet, pink folds within. He bent down and breathed gent-
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ly, blowing his warm moist breath over Cindy's sensitive flesh.
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"Oh Billy!" Cindy gasped. "What are you doing? That feels won-
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derful!"
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"You ain't felt nothin' yet," Billy chuckled and immediately went
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to work on the willing young girl. He placed the tip of his tongue at
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the bottom of her tight little slit and gently licked. He ran the tip
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of his tongue from the bottom to the top of her slit in one long, con
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tinuous motion.
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"Billy! What are you...Oh Billy, that's wonderful!" Cindy gasped
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and moaned with pleasure. She had been nervous about her big brother's
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intentions at first, but now, she no longer cared what he did, just as
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long as it continued to feel as good as it did now.
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Smiling inwardly, Billy continued his erotic stimulations. Cindy
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was obviously a willing student. Her reservations about fucking, al-
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though inconvenient, were easily understandable. Billy knew that in-
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cest was wrong, sinful, and taboo. He knew that practically every so-
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ciety had outlawed incest. He also knew that he didn't care.
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Billy licked up and down his sister's cunt, savoring the sweet
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taste of her virgin pussy-juice. First, he explored the tight little
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slit itself, licking just where her soft, pink cunt-lips joined. He
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licked softly at first, barely touching Cindy's quivering flesh, teas-
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ing her to greater heights of erotic pleasure before moving on to more
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sophisticated delights.
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Cindy immediately abandoned herself to the exciting new sensations
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Billy was providing her. She purred softly, deep in her throat, and
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spread her thighs apart so that Billy would have no difficulty in
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reaching the most sensitive parts of her virgin cunt.
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"Ooohhh, Billy, I had no idea sex could feel this good."
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Billy didn't answer. Instead, he took both his thumbs and gently
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spread his sister's cunt --- lips apart, revealing the wet inner folds
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to his incestuous gaze. Cindy's cunt was slippery with her thick vir-
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gin cunt-juice. The outer lips were soft and puffy, swollen with her
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newly-awakened eroticism. The inner lips, which Billy was now seeing
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for the first time, were a deep, dark pink color, gorged with blood.
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"Billy!" Cindy's voice held a note of urgency. "What are you do-
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ing down there? Lick it some more like you were doing before!"
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"Okay, little sister," he answered, leering up at his sister's
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lust-distorted face. "But you'll have to do the same for me when I'm
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through with you."
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"Yes, Billy, you know I will! Only hurry up, I want to come!"
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Billy dove back to his task. He licked up and down the insides of
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her outer cunt-lips. He extended his tongue to the utmost and started
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licking the soft inner folds of the young girl's slippery wet pussy.
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Cindy moaned and groaned above him. She had never felt or even
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imagined anything as hot and good as her brother's tongue licking at
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her pussy. She tried to hold still so as not to move away from the
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source of her new-found pleasure, but her hips began to undulate and
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gyrate with a life all their own. Cindy could not help grinding and
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bucking her hips in a tight little circle, rhythmically pressing her
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cunt hard against her brother's licking mouth.
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"Billy, that's so good, so good. Do it harder, Billy, do it deep-
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er. Do me good, Billy, you know I like it!"
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Billy plunged his tongue deep into his sister's cunt. Cindy
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gasped with pleasure and grabbed his head with both hands, holding him
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still while she ground her cunt against his mouth in a wanton display
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of lust.
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"Billy, yes!" she cried out. "Yes, that's it! I'm coming! Billy
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this is....you're wonderful!"
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Billy lapped avidly at Cindy's pussy. Her virgin cunt smelled so
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sweet, her pussy-juice was so thick and tasty, he was nearly intoxicat-
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ed with pleasure. He plunged his tongue deep into her vagina, licking
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out the virgin cunt-juice he found there. He forced his tongue deep
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into Cindy's cunt. He ground his mouth against her swollen pussy lips.
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He sucked and swallowed her cunt-juice with incestuous delight.
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"Billy! Yes! I'm coming!" Cindy called out. "I'm comiinngg
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nowww!
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The young girl's hips bucked and spasmed under him. He had to
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wrap his arms under her thighs to hold on. Her cunt-juice flowed in
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copious spurts over his tongue and down his chin. He lapped up all he
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could, savoring the sweet flavor his sister's virgin come.
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Cindy moaned softly and continuously, tossing her head from side
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to side on the pillow. The force of this orgasm was greater than any
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thing else she had ever experienced before in her life. It left her
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panting, weak, and wanting more.
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Billy slowly stopped his licking of Cindy's cunt. He watched with
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fascination and delight as his sister's cunt slowly stopped its spas-
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modic contractions. Billy didn't have a lot of experience with girls.
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In fact, none of the girls he had ever dated had ever let him do more
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than feel them up over their clothes. He had never even seen a girl's
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breasts before Cindy's. And now, he was doing more than just seeing her
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breasts, more than just touching her cunt. He was breaking her in. He
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was turning his little sister into one of the hottest numbers in
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school.
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He relished the knowledge that he was introducing his sweet sister
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to the mysteries of sex one by one. He knew he wouldn't stop until he
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had finished her initiation completely.
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Two:
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Billy's cock was raging with unfulfilled lust. He got up and
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stood next to the bed, gazing down at the lewd display his little sis-
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ter presented to him.
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Cindy opened her eyes, her long lashes fluttering as she regained
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her composure.
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"Billy," she breathed. "That was the best you ever did me." Her
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pale blue eyes grew wide with surprise at the memory of the unexpected
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pleasure her big brother's tongue had given her.
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"Yeah," Billy leered down at her. "Now it's your turn to do me
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the same way."
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Cindy looked up at him. She wasn't used to Billy being so domi-
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nant, so demanding. They had endured the usual rivalries that siblings
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are wont to have. Billy had always bested Cindy in sports and Cindy
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usually got better grades in school. When both the children had en-
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tered their teen-aged years their earlier animosity and competitiveness
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mellowed into a friendly acceptance of each other. Now, more recently,
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that acceptance was replaced by a growing, mutual, incestuous desire.
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"I'll do you, Billy," Cindy said softly. "Don't worry. You know
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I like it when you come. I just don't want to do the 'f-thing' with
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you; that would be bad."
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"The 'f-thing'," Billy mocked her. "Ha! You're such a scaredy-
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cat you can't even say the word! What makes you think I'd even want to
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fuck you anyway?"
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"Billy! Be nice!" Cindy sat up on the bed and turned her face a-
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way from her jeering older brother. "It's so nice when we can be to-
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gether like this, why do you have to spoil it?"
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He looked down at Cindy and immediately regretted being so
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thoughtless. Cindy's pale shoulders shook slightly with repressed
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sobs. He had really hurt her feelings. All he had wanted to do was to
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shame her into being more sexually aggressive, or at least less ihhi-
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bited.
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"Cindy, baby, I'm sorry." He sat down next to her on the narrow
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bed and put his arm around her shoulders. "I don't know what came over
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me."
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Cindy shook her head and twisted away from him. Her soft blonde
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hair glistened in the afternoon sunlight as it fell forward, hiding her
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face from her brother's concerned gaze.
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Billy slipped off the bed and kneeled on the floor in front of
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Cindy. He cupped her face in both his hands and forced her to turn and
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look at him. Two shining rivulets of tears ran down Cindy's pink
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cheeks and dripped onto her flat, smooth belly. Her firm little
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breasts, the size of grapefruits, jiggled slightly with each shaking
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breath the young girl took. Her nipples had gotten soft and disap-
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peared in the surrounding pink aureoles. Her pussy, too, had returned
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to its unexcited state, the soft, pink lips were no longer swollen and
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the narrow slit was almost fully concealed beneath the wispy blonde pu
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bic hairs. Seeing her like that, frightened and vulnerable made Billy
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more determined than ever to have his way with her. But he knew he
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would have to be careful and patient, so as not to frighten her away.
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"Cindy, please listen to me," he entreated, "I'm sorry. Really, I
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am. It's just that...I don't know, when you get me so excited like
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this...I guess I go a little crazy."
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Cindy allowed herself to look at him. She really did love her big
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brother, more than anything or anyone else in the whole world, more
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than their parents, even, who never seemed to have any time for their
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two children anymore.
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"Billy, I love you, too," she said, wiping the tears away from her
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eyes. "But sometimes when you get mean like that...It scares me."
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"I know, baby," he said soothingly, "I'm sorry, I promise not to
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be like that again."
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He petted her hair as she sniffed back her tears and gave him a
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brave little smile. He let his hand run down to her shoulder and then
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onto her breast. She gave an involuntary shudder at the contact.
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Billy placed his other hand on her other breast and squeezed them
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both, gently but firmly. Immediately, Cindy's nipples began to harden.
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Her eyelids fluttered and she took in a long, shaking breath.
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"Oh, Billy," she said, softly. "I love when you touch me."
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He leaned forward and placed his lips gently on first one pink
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nipple, then the next. Cindy shuddered slightly at the erotic contact.
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She felt an electric thrill course through her as first one, then the
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other nipple stiffened and got hard between his lips. She felt his
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tongue play over the hard little tip and her pussy started getting wet
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again.
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"Cindy, please..." he stood up once more before her, his cock
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still rigid and sticking out in front of him.
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Cindy looked up at her big brother. The two teen-agers looked al-
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most enough alike to be twins, except that he was two years older than
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her fourteen and four inches taller than her five and a half feet. She
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had grown soft, voluptuous curves where he had grown muscles. They
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could have been a stylized Adam and Eve in a modern garden of Eden.
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"What, Billy?" Cindy asked, hesitantly. His stiff cock hung just
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inches from her face but she was still unsure as to what he wanted her
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to do.
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"C'mon, Cindy!" Billy nearly wailed in frustration. "You know...I
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did you with my mouth, now you do me the same way."
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"But, I don't know how, Billy."
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"Just kiss it, like I did for you."
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"Okay...I guess."
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The young girl leaned forward. The musky scent of her brother's
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cock reached her nostrils and sent a thrill of incestuous lust through
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her. The purple head was just inches from her lips. She could see the
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blue, blood-engorged veins twisting in their serpentine paths around
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the thick, hard shaft. It looked so hard, so hot, so...obscene. She
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felt a nearly uncontrollable desire to finger her cunt and frig herself
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to another sweet orgasm just from looking at it.
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She reached up with her right hand and grasped the shaft gently in
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her fist. Slowly, uncertainly, she leaned over and planted a quick,
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chaste kiss on the swollen tip. At the touch of her lips, the massive
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cock twitched and throbbed in her grasp. She pulled away from it,
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startled by its sudden, almost violent response to her kiss.
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"No, Cindy," Billy said. "Really kiss it. Use your tongue, like
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I did for you."
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She looked up at him. Her big brother was so strong and handsome,
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she would do almost anything for him, anything he asked of her. And
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although she had some reservations about going all the way with him, he
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made her feel so good when they were together that she was sure she
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would do it if he were to ask her nicely.
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She smiled up at him with a mischievous expression on her fact.
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"You mean like this?" she asked.
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She parted her lips slightly and let the bulbous head of his
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throbbing cock enter her mouth. The taste of his sex-flesh excited her
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more than she thought it could. Her eyes closed and her head swam.
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She felt dizzy and disoriented. She held onto his cock as a drowning
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person would clutch a life-buoy. As if of its own accord, her tongue
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sought and found the cock-head in her mouth and teased it.
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"Oh God, Cindy!" Billy cried. No one had ever licked his cock be-
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fore and it felt better than he could have imagined. "Deeper, Cindy,
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honey, suck me deeper."
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Cindy didn't have to be told. Her first taste of her brother's
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cock convinced her that she liked it and that she wanted more. Eagerly
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she opened her lips wider and let all of his cock-head slide into her
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mouth.
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Billy gasped and lurched forward, instinctively trying to put even
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more of his cock into his sister's sweet young mouth.
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Cindy gagged slightly and retreated, pulling back from Billy's
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thrusting cock. She kept a firm grip on it with her right hand, keep
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ing Billy from shoving it completely down her throat, but at the same
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time she was very careful not to let the head slip out of her mouth.
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She held it there and started to swirl her tongue around the swol-
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len head, enjoying the salty, musky flavor of this forbidden fruit.
|
||
She swirled her tongue first one way, then the other, feeling the
|
||
throbbing member grow even larger in her mouth as she did so.
|
||
|
||
Billy groaned with pleasure. Seeing his sweet young sister suck-
|
||
ing on his cock gave him almost as much pleasure as feeling her tongue
|
||
licking it. He struggled to keep his knees from buckling under him as
|
||
Cindy continued on her maiden voyage in cock-sucking.
|
||
|
||
"Yeah, Cindy, that's it, honey," Billy encouraged her in her ef-
|
||
forts. "Now lick it some more, baby, not just the head."
|
||
|
||
Cindy pulled her mouth from her brother's cock momentarily. She
|
||
stroked the shaft slowly with her right hand. "What do you mean, Bil-
|
||
ly?" she asked, innocently.
|
||
|
||
"You know what I mean, you little tease. You know you like it.
|
||
Now do me good, like I did you!"
|
||
|
||
Cindy smiled up at her brother knowingly. Her reservations and
|
||
inhibitions were slowly disintegrating in the face of her new-found
|
||
erotic lust.
|
||
|
||
"You mean like this?" she asked coquettishly. Lifting her broth-
|
||
er's cock with her right hand, she placed the tip of her tongue at the
|
||
base of the shaft, right where his ball sack joined the penis. She
|
||
licked from the base to the tip in one long, continuous motion.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, yeah, baby, like that," Billy moaned. "Do it more."
|
||
|
||
Obediently, when she got to the tip, Cindy ran her tongue down one
|
||
side of his throbbing prick and then back up the other. She held it
|
||
like a popsicle and licked it all over, covering it with her saliva,
|
||
leaving it slick and wet. Up and down, licking around the pubic hair
|
||
and flicking his balls with her tongue, Cindy teased her brother to the
|
||
edge of ecstacy without taking him all the way to release.
|
||
|
||
This was a new, exciting game for the teen-aged girl, one she knew
|
||
immediately she was going to enjoy very much. The feel and taste of a
|
||
male organ in her mouth sent tingles of pleasure all through her body,
|
||
but especially between her legs.
|
||
|
||
"Now suck me deep, Cindy," Billy said, hoarsely. "Suck me as deep
|
||
as you can and I'll come in your mouth."
|
||
|
||
Cindy needed no further encouragement or instruction. Hungrily,
|
||
she opened her mouth and let Billy's cock slide in. She thrilled at
|
||
the feel of his hot flesh passing between her lips. She teased the
|
||
swollen head with her tongue, savoring the now familiar musky taste of
|
||
his sex.
|
||
|
||
"That's good, baby," Billy groaned. "That's really good. You're
|
||
gonna be a really good little cock-sucker."
|
||
|
||
Cindy was hardly listening. The blood pounded in her ears and
|
||
made her head swim. Her cunt was wet and itching. Her excitement was
|
||
growing along with billy's.
|
||
|
||
"Deeper, baby, deeper," Billy groaned.
|
||
|
||
Cindy dropped her right hand to her cunt. With practiced famil-
|
||
iarity her forefinger found her clit and started rubbing it. The soft
|
||
heat of her orgasm quickly reasserted itself and began growing deep in
|
||
her loins. Her pussy was still wet with Billy's saliva and her own
|
||
come-juice. Her clit slipped around under her finger, almost too slimy
|
||
for her to frig. She fingered it as best she could, relishing its
|
||
erotic slipperiness.
|
||
|
||
"Rub my balls, baby," Billy said.
|
||
|
||
Obediently, Cindy cupped Billy's huge scrotum in her left hand.
|
||
His balls felt heavy and full in her small hand. She could imagine the
|
||
load of creamy come they contained. She wanted to taste it. She want-
|
||
ed to feel it filling her mouth.
|
||
|
||
"That's it, baby, that's it. I'm almost there," Billy moaned.
|
||
|
||
Frantically, Cindy bobbed her head up and down on her brother's
|
||
cock. She sucked it as hard as she could, forcing her head down on it,
|
||
taking as much of the rigid shaft into her mouth as she could.
|
||
|
||
Billy's breathing was becoming labored. He gasped and moaned as
|
||
Cindy sucked his prick. Amazingly, his prick seemed to grow even big
|
||
ger as she sucked on it. She couldn't get it all in her mouth. She
|
||
had to open her jaw wider; it stretched her lips apart. The big, bul-
|
||
bous head pressed against the back of her throat, threatening to choke
|
||
her if she weren't careful.
|
||
|
||
"Here it comes, Cindy, don't let go of it," Billy groaned, his
|
||
voice thick with lust.
|
||
|
||
Cindy was in an ecstacy of incestuous pleasure. She sucked hard
|
||
on her brother's prick, trying to draw his come from him into her
|
||
mouth. She gently squeezed his balls in her left hand, as if to force
|
||
the come out and into her mouth. With her right hand she frantically
|
||
fingered her hard little clit.
|
||
|
||
"Yeah, baby, yeah, baby, yeah, yeah," Billy gasped, nearly inco-
|
||
herent with orgasmic pleasure.
|
||
|
||
Billy's prick pulsed and throbbed in Cindy's wet sucking mouth.
|
||
First one, then another and another spurt of milky come erupted from
|
||
his thrusting cock.
|
||
|
||
Cindy moaned with fulfilled lust. Billy's come was thick and
|
||
sweet on her tongue. She swallowed it as fast as she could. The musky
|
||
flavor filled her mouth and made her dizzy with drunken pleasure.
|
||
Immediately, she felt her own orgasm approach and then quickly arrive.
|
||
Waves of hot, liquid pleasure coursed through her belly and down to her
|
||
cunt. Her own pussy-juice poured thick and warm from her cunt over her
|
||
hand.
|
||
|
||
"Suck it, baby,!" Billy rasped. "Drink it all, don't spill any!"
|
||
|
||
Cindy didn't have to be told. She didn't want to waste a drop of
|
||
Billy's delicious come. She wanted to drink it all, and more. She
|
||
swallowed hungrily, avidly, taking as much of the thick liquid into her
|
||
mouth as she could.
|
||
|
||
It was more than the young girl could hold, however. Thick rivu-
|
||
lets of sperm ran from the corners of her pretty little mouth and
|
||
dripped from her chin onto her plump young breasts. She gulped and
|
||
swallowed as quickly as she could, drinking the incestuous scum with a
|
||
lecherous pleasure that surprised and delighted her. Finally, when she
|
||
had sucked her brother's prick dry and her own orgasm had abated, Cindy
|
||
let go of Billy's cock and lay back on the bed.
|
||
|
||
With her right hand she was still idly fingering her cunt. With
|
||
her left she smeared the drops of Billy's come around her on her
|
||
breasts, enjoying the sticky, slimy feel of it. Billy still stood be-
|
||
fore her. His cock was still long and half hard, but now it hung down
|
||
between his thighs, wet and shiny from his come and her saliva. Cindy
|
||
licked her lips, savoring the last few drops of her brother's sperm
|
||
that still hung there.
|
||
|
||
Cindy was in a heaven of delight and wonder at her new-found sexu-
|
||
al power and capacity. She was able to make her big brother come in
|
||
her mouth! She was able to satisfy his desire and her own at the same
|
||
time! Cindy knew at that point that she had found the ultimate in sex-
|
||
ual pleasure. She wanted nothing more than to do this as much and as
|
||
often as she could.
|
||
|
||
Three:
|
||
|
||
Two weeks earlier, Cindy had been introduced to the mysteries
|
||
of sex and incest by her big brother Billy. One afternoon Cindy had
|
||
come home from school early. Her physical education class had been
|
||
scheduled to participate in an intra-mural track meet but the meet
|
||
had been canceled because of rain. So, unexpectedly and with noth
|
||
ing to do, Cindy had arrived home a full two hours ahead of her usu
|
||
al time.
|
||
|
||
Putting her schoolbooks down on the kitchen counter, Cindy
|
||
quietly headed up the stairs to her bedroom. She was moving slowly,
|
||
deep in thought. She was thinking about how disappointed she was
|
||
that the track meet had been canceled. However, her disappointment
|
||
wasn't just over the contest, she realized. She had also been look
|
||
ing forward to changing clothes with the other girls in the locker
|
||
room, and then showering with them after the meet.
|
||
|
||
Cindy had only recently begun to blossom into womanhood. Other
|
||
girls in her class had begun developing already. Marla Brown had
|
||
even started wearing a bra last year. Some of the kids had accused
|
||
her of wearing falsies but Cindy knew Marla's breasts were real.
|
||
Marla had her gym locker right next to Cindy's and Cindy had the op
|
||
portunity to watch Marla develop from flat-chested pre-pubescence
|
||
into succulent, ripe, near-womanhood.
|
||
|
||
With growing dismay, Cindy saw her own breasts remain flat, un
|
||
distinguished little mounds, while Marla's quickly grew into lus-
|
||
cious, melon-sized breasts with hard pink nipples right in the cen
|
||
ter of each. Then, suddenly, miraculously, in the course of one
|
||
summer vacation, Cindy's breasts had begun to develop also.
|
||
|
||
That September, when she returned to school, Cindy took advan
|
||
tage of every opportunity that afforded itself to compare her
|
||
breasts with the other girls. Hers were not the biggest breasts in
|
||
the school, she didn't want that, but they were among the best
|
||
shaped and best proportioned among all the others. Cindy was very
|
||
proud of them.
|
||
|
||
That was why Cindy was feeling disappointed that afternoon.
|
||
She had hoped to use that opportunity to compare herself with the
|
||
girls in the other classes, girls she normally didn't have the op
|
||
portunity to change clothes or shower with. Now, it seemed, she
|
||
might never have that opportunity and she would have to just guess
|
||
what they looked like under their clothes.
|
||
|
||
She was also aware, even though it was only a vary faint aware-
|
||
ness, that the idea of seeing those other girls with their clothes
|
||
off made her sexually excited. The first time she had gotten a-
|
||
roused was one afternoon after gym class when she and Marla were
|
||
getting out of their gym suits.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, darn it!" Marla's back was turned to Cindy.
|
||
|
||
"What's wrong, Marla?" Cindy asked.
|
||
|
||
"It's this stupid bra," Marla said, turning to face her friend.
|
||
|
||
Marla was about five feet, four inches tall, a little shorter
|
||
than Cindy. Both girls had fair skin and slender bodies and could
|
||
almost be taken for sisters. They both had pert little noses set
|
||
above wide, full-lipped mouths. Each had a naturally innocent, ex
|
||
pectant look on her face. However, Cindy's hair was pale, honey-
|
||
colored blonde and her eyes ice-blue while Marla's hair was fiery
|
||
red and her eyes mischievous green.
|
||
|
||
Marla held the bra in question out for Cindy to have a better
|
||
look at it. Both girls had finished their showers and were getting
|
||
dressed. Cindy was already buttoning her blouse but Marla had so
|
||
far only put on her panties.
|
||
|
||
"I don't know what's wrong with it," Marla explained. "When I
|
||
try to hook it in back, it pinches me in front. Can you help me,
|
||
please?"
|
||
|
||
"Sure," Cindy replied, a little uncertainly. "What do you
|
||
want me to do?"
|
||
|
||
Marla looked her long and steady in the eye before answering.
|
||
The delay made Cindy think that she wanted to say something other
|
||
than what she finally did say.
|
||
|
||
"See if you can hold it down under my boobies while I hook it."
|
||
|
||
"Sure." Cindy held down the bottom edge of the bra.
|
||
|
||
"No, it's still pinching me," Marla complained, "see if you
|
||
can fix it."
|
||
|
||
Obediently, Cindy slipped her fingers under the white material
|
||
and pushed her friend's breasts up and out the way. The contact of
|
||
her fingers against the soft flesh sent electric shocks through her.
|
||
She felt her cheeks glow red. She cast her eyes down, not wanting
|
||
to let her friend see the excitement and uncertainty she had a-
|
||
roused.
|
||
|
||
"That's better, thanks, Cindy," Marla said as she hooked the
|
||
bra straps together behind her back. The motion made her breasts
|
||
stick out provocatively in front of her.
|
||
|
||
Cindy couldn't take her eyes off her friend's voluptuous body.
|
||
She even thought she could see Marla's nipples get hard and stiff
|
||
beneath the soft fabric of her bra.
|
||
|
||
Cindy had heard about lesbians, women who liked other women and
|
||
not men, but she never thought of herself as one. That incident
|
||
with Marla, although never repeated, had made her doubt and wonder
|
||
about her own sexuality. Cindy thought she liked boys. She had
|
||
never dated one, it was true, nor had she ever kissed or even
|
||
touched one, but she always had thought that it was just a matter of
|
||
time. She was still young, she told herself, practically still a
|
||
kid. She still had plenty of time.
|
||
|
||
Besides, all the boys in her class were still just that, boys.
|
||
They were all too immature to be taken seriously. And all the older
|
||
boys, well, Cindy guessed, they just hadn't gotten around to notic
|
||
ing her yet, that was all, she told herself.
|
||
|
||
Such were the thoughts that were swimming through Cindy's mind
|
||
that afternoon as she climbed the stairs to her room. She walked
|
||
down the hall, lost in wondering about herself and other girls, her
|
||
self and boys, and just herself and sex, when she heard what she
|
||
thought were strange noises coming from Billy's room.
|
||
|
||
She couldn't tell what the noises were. It sounded as if he
|
||
were sick or exercising, or both. She could hear him groaning as if
|
||
he were in pain, but at the same time he was panting as if he were
|
||
working out or something like that.
|
||
|
||
Quietly, Cindy crept down the hall to her big brother's room.
|
||
the door was slightly ajar and she put her eye to the crack so she
|
||
could see inside. What she saw was like nothing she had ever seen
|
||
or imagined before.
|
||
|
||
Billy was lying on his back on his bed. His pants were around
|
||
his knees and his right hand was on his crotch. In his left hand he
|
||
held a magazine. Even from across the room, Cindy could see he was
|
||
looking at pictures of naked women.
|
||
|
||
Billy's right hand started to move and Cindy watched in fasci-
|
||
nation. Billy was masturbating himself! Cindy had seen him mastur
|
||
bating once before but she had been too scared to say or do anything
|
||
about it at the time. She had started playing with herself down
|
||
there between her legs, but she didn't know what she was doing, only
|
||
that it felt good.
|
||
|
||
Even to her totally inexperienced eyes, Billy's cock looked es
|
||
pecially long and thick. The helmet shaped head was the size and
|
||
color of a ripe plum. Billy's hand moved up and down, pulling the
|
||
loose skin over the thick shaft in a steady rhythm.
|
||
|
||
Cindy stared as if she were hypnotized. She felt rooted to the
|
||
spot. She couldn't have left if she had wanted to, and she didn't
|
||
want to. A new sensation was coursing through her body, one she had
|
||
never felt before.
|
||
|
||
Cindy felt fluttery in her stomach, like butterflies only more
|
||
intense. At the same time she felt her knees get rubbery and a sen
|
||
sation of great heat began to grow in her thighs. Her little pussy
|
||
was hot and itchy. She felt she had to touch it, rub it, do some
|
||
thing to relieve the burning itch that was growing there.
|
||
|
||
She pulled her skirt up to her waist and slipped her hand in
|
||
side her panties. Her fingers moved down her flat belly and found
|
||
the few wisps of pubic hair that had started to grow on her still
|
||
undeveloped pube.
|
||
|
||
Involuntarily, Cindy gasped with pleasure. She had never de
|
||
liberately touched herself there before. Only when she was washing
|
||
herself or drying off after a shower had she ever touched her pri
|
||
vate spot. Well, except when she had to dry herself after taking a
|
||
pee, but that didn't count, it was too dirty.
|
||
|
||
This was dirty, too, she thought. But the thought did not stop
|
||
her. She was too excited by what she saw her big brother doing to
|
||
be able to stop herself from doing the same thing to herself.
|
||
|
||
Cindy's left hand moved under her panties to join her right
|
||
one. With the first and second fingers of her left hand, she spread
|
||
open her little pussy lips and with the middle finger of her right
|
||
hand she explored the soft, virgin folds within.
|
||
|
||
Involuntarily, she caught her breath, making a sharp gasping
|
||
noise. She had never thought that simply touching herself could
|
||
feel so good. She closed her eyes, savoring the new sensation. But
|
||
when she opened them, Billy was standing at the door, glowering at
|
||
her.
|
||
|
||
"What the hell do you think you're doing, you little sneak?"
|
||
|
||
"I...I..." was all Cindy could manage to stammer.
|
||
|
||
They stood there like that for only a moment or two, Billy with
|
||
his dirty magazine in one hand and his cock in the other, his pants
|
||
still around his ankles, and Cindy with her skirt up and both hands
|
||
inside her panties. Finally, they both laughed. The scene was too
|
||
funny to be taken seriously.
|
||
|
||
Soon, they were both lying together on Billy's bed, naked. At
|
||
first, Cindy had felt a little self-conscious about undressing in
|
||
front of her brother but Billy's easy confidence had won her over.
|
||
|
||
Without saying anything or even waiting to see how she felt
|
||
about it, Billy had calmly stripped out of his clothing. He kicked
|
||
off his shoes and stepped out of his pants and undershorts. Then he
|
||
sat on the edge of his bed and pulled off his socks. Finally he
|
||
pulled his shirt off over his head and lay down on his back.
|
||
|
||
Cindy sat immobile, watching his every move. She was painfully
|
||
aware of how much more mature he was than she. His firm body was
|
||
finely muscled and perfectly proportioned. There wasn't a single
|
||
hair on his chest or stomach, but a thick bushy growth of fine brown
|
||
hair framed his rigid cock and half covered the tight, wrinkled
|
||
ball-sack below.
|
||
|
||
Billy put his hand behind his head and looked at Cindy expect-
|
||
antly.
|
||
|
||
"Now it's your turn, Sis," he said. "Get undressed."
|
||
|
||
Shyly, almost reluctantly, Cindy stood up from the bed. With
|
||
trembling fingers she removed her blouse and skirt. Then she bent
|
||
over and took off her shoes and socks.
|
||
|
||
Billy could see the shape of her firm young breasts within her
|
||
bra when she bent over. He licked his lips. He hadn't planned on
|
||
introducing his little sister to sex, but now that it was happening
|
||
he was sure he would enjoy it.
|
||
|
||
Cindy stopped undressing and just stood there for a moment,
|
||
nervous, unsure of herself, not knowing whether she should continue
|
||
or just leave. There was something about this that was wrong, she
|
||
knew. Sex was something that she had heard a little about but not
|
||
enough to understand what was happening. Sex, however, was some
|
||
thing that married people did together, or maybe boyfriends and
|
||
girlfriends did if they were really in love. But brothers and sis
|
||
ters weren't supposed to do it. She was sure that was called incest
|
||
and that it was wrong. But something else, she couldn't say exactly
|
||
what, was drawing her on, compelling her to do exactly what Billy
|
||
wanted her to do. Something was making her like the strange, flut
|
||
tery feeling she had in her stomach.
|
||
|
||
"Come on, Cindy," Billy urged her, "strip. I got naked for
|
||
you. I want to see you naked, too."
|
||
|
||
With a shy little smile on her pretty pink lips, Cindy reached
|
||
behind her and unhooked her bra. She pulled the white cotton mate
|
||
rial away from her chest and let it drop to the floor. She took a
|
||
deep breath and straightened up, pulling her shoulders back to ac
|
||
centuate the high roundness of her firm young breasts.
|
||
|
||
Billy drew in his breath. Cindy's tits were even prettier and
|
||
better shaped than he could have hoped. They were perfect twin
|
||
hemispheres, standing high and proud on her chest. The nipples were
|
||
hard and pink and perfectly centered in their crinkled pink
|
||
aureoles.
|
||
|
||
"Come on," Billy said, almost in a whisper, hypnotized by his
|
||
sister's beauty, "the panties, too. I want you totally naked."
|
||
|
||
Cindy trembled slightly. Something about the way Billy was
|
||
looking at her, something about the way he said "naked" excited her.
|
||
She looked at his cock. It was still stiff and hard between his
|
||
legs. It twitched as she looked at it. It seemed to be beckoning
|
||
her on. She hooked her thumbs under the waist band of her panties
|
||
and slowly pulled them down. Slowly and for the first time, Cindy's
|
||
virgin pussy came into view before a boy. A few wisps of blonde
|
||
hair half covered the soft outer lips of her cunt. As she exposed
|
||
her private parts, Cindy felt her little clitoris begin to throb and
|
||
stiffen. Flushed with embarrassment as well as excitement, Cindy
|
||
lowered her eyes, hoping that Billy couldn't see how excited she
|
||
was. When Billy didn't say or do anything she looked back up and
|
||
continued her self-conscious disrobing.
|
||
|
||
Cindy watched her brother as she stripped for him. His eyes
|
||
were fixed on her crotch. She wriggled her hips slightly as she
|
||
pulled her panties down. Billy's cock twitched and seemed to grow
|
||
even bigger as she did so. Billy liked what she was doing! She
|
||
didn't know how or why, but somehow she was getting her big brother
|
||
as excited as he had gotten her. This awareness gave her a sense of
|
||
power that she had never experienced before, and she liked it!
|
||
|
||
Finally, Cindy was as naked as Billy. She walked over to the
|
||
bed and lay down on it next to her big brother. She shivered
|
||
slightly and covered her breasts with her hands. She looked at Bil
|
||
ly expectantly and then moved her hands back down to her sides.
|
||
|
||
Billy licked his lips and gazed raptly at his sister as she
|
||
slowly exposed her naked ness to his lecherous gaze. She might be
|
||
virgin, he thought, and she might be scared, but she was a natural
|
||
sex-kitten and he was going to enjoy breaking her in, slowly, one
|
||
step at a time, until she begged him for more.
|
||
|
||
"I guess it's time you learned about sex, Cindy," Billy said.
|
||
"This is my cock. Do you want to touch it?"
|
||
|
||
Cindy didn't say anything, she was too nervous. She just
|
||
stared at the massive tool that sprouted out from between her broth
|
||
er's legs like a miniature baseball bat.
|
||
|
||
"Don't be scared, Cindy," Billy reassured the timid young girl.
|
||
"It won't bite."
|
||
|
||
Tentatively, she reached out and touched it. The velvety flesh
|
||
felt incongruously soft to her touch, and hot, hotter than any other
|
||
flesh she had ever felt, except for the heat she had felt in her own
|
||
pussy just moments before.
|
||
|
||
Cindy's soft, cool fingers grasped Billy's cock just below the
|
||
head. It twitched convulsively in her small hand. Frightened she
|
||
pulled back.
|
||
|
||
"What's the matter, Cindy? Scared?" Billy's voice was
|
||
jeering, shaming her into continuing against her moral instincts.
|
||
|
||
"No, I'm not scared," the young girl lied. "It just surprised
|
||
me, that's all."
|
||
|
||
"Do you know what I was doing?" Billy asked.
|
||
|
||
Cindy said nothing. She looked alternately from her brother's
|
||
handsome face to his rigid cock. She held it in her tiny fist as
|
||
she had seen him doing and gently pulled the soft skin up and down
|
||
over the stiff shaft.
|
||
|
||
"It's called jerking off," Billy said, ignoring her silence.
|
||
"I was jerking off. Do you want to know why?"
|
||
|
||
"Why?" Cindy's voice was barely audible. She was completely
|
||
engrossed in Billy's cock now. It was the most fascinating thing
|
||
she had ever seen. She wanted to learn all she could about it.
|
||
There was something about it, she didn't know what, that made her
|
||
feel all funny between her legs. She had a nearly overpowering urge
|
||
to touch her pussy again. She didn't know why, only that she wanted
|
||
to.
|
||
|
||
"When a guy jerks off," Billy continued, "he makes his sperm
|
||
shoot out. It's called come, jizz, scum, and a lot of other things.
|
||
When it squirts out, that's called coming. It feels real good.
|
||
Would you like to see me come, Cindy?"
|
||
|
||
"Sure, I guess," the girl replied.
|
||
|
||
"Okay, only, you'll have to do it for me," he said.
|
||
|
||
"What do you mean?"
|
||
|
||
"I mean you'll have to jerk me off if you want to see me come.
|
||
It feels a lot better to have girl do it than to do it myself."
|
||
|
||
"But I don't know how, Billy."
|
||
|
||
"Well, I'll show you, Cindy. That's what big brothers are for.
|
||
You just grab a hold of it like this..." He took her hand and
|
||
placed in on the shaft of his throbbing cock. "Then you move it up
|
||
and down like this..." He guided Cindy's small fist in a gentle
|
||
rhythm.
|
||
|
||
"Wait, Billy, it's hard for me to reach you like this and I
|
||
can't see."
|
||
|
||
"Well, then move so you can reach me."
|
||
|
||
Cindy settled herself comfortably at her brother's side. She
|
||
sat cross-legged at his hips facing his crotch. She took his cock
|
||
in her right hand. She could hardly reach her fingers around the
|
||
thick, swollen shaft.
|
||
|
||
"That's good, baby," Billy said. "Now jerk me off like I
|
||
showed you."
|
||
|
||
Cindy moved her hand up and down on her brother's prick, moving
|
||
the loose skin in a gentle steady rhythm.
|
||
|
||
"Yeah, that's it, Cindy, that's it," Billy moaned. "I'm gonna
|
||
come for you, just like you want me to."
|
||
|
||
Cindy stared at Billy's cock, fascinated by it, and by the pow
|
||
er she had over it. She loved the feel of the soft, velvety skin
|
||
moving over the steel-hard shaft. As she moved her hand faster, she
|
||
saw the bulbous head grow bigger and even more swollen with each
|
||
stroke.
|
||
|
||
She gripped the shaft tighter and slowed the movements of her
|
||
hand. She held this cock just below he purple helmet and squeezed.
|
||
Billy moaned and tossed his head from side to side on the pillow. A
|
||
drop of clear liquid appeared at the piss-hole. With her left fore-
|
||
finger, Cindy touched the droplet. It was hot and oily to her
|
||
touch. She smeared it around Billy's swollen cock-head. The slimy,
|
||
oily feel of it excited her even more.
|
||
|
||
"Is this scum, Billy?" she asked in her high, piping voice.
|
||
|
||
"Not yet, Cindy," Billy moaned. "Keep pumping. Keep jerking
|
||
me off. I'll give you my jizz, lots of it. I'll come for you, Cin-
|
||
dy, just jerk me some more, I'm almost there."
|
||
|
||
Cindy renewed her pumping with enthusiasm. Seeing Billy in
|
||
such transports of pleasure thrilled her as she had never been
|
||
thrilled before. She felt her pussy getting hot and wet just watch
|
||
ing him. Feeling him in her hand gave her even greater pleasure.
|
||
|
||
"Are you coming yet, Billy?" she asked breathlessly. "Come for
|
||
me now, Billy," she urged him.
|
||
|
||
"Yes, Cindy, yes!" Billy gasped.
|
||
|
||
His cock erupted in Cindy's hand. Great white streams of come
|
||
shot from his prick and flew through the air. One hit Cindy in the
|
||
cheek, another landed on her breast and a third splattered on her
|
||
thigh. Cindy squealed with pleasure at seeing the physical evidence
|
||
of the success of her ministrations to her brother's desires.
|
||
|
||
Billy kept moaning and coming. Drops of come splashed on his
|
||
chest and stomach and thighs. Cindy's hand was covered with the
|
||
hot, milky fluid but she kept on pumping his prick anyway. She kept
|
||
milking her brother's cock until he had no more come to give her.
|
||
|
||
|
||
|
||
Four:
|
||
|
||
"That was good, Cindy," Billy said, wiping the jizz from his
|
||
chest with a handkerchief. "Are you sure you've never done that for
|
||
anyone before?"
|
||
|
||
"That was the first time, Billy, honest," the teenager replied.
|
||
"Was I really good?"
|
||
|
||
"You sure were, Cindy. You were so good, I'm going to give you
|
||
a treat. I'm going to do the same for you."
|
||
|
||
"Okay," the young girl said, eagerly. "Will I squirt scum,
|
||
too?"
|
||
|
||
Billy almost gasped in surprise at his sister's naivete.
|
||
|
||
"You mean you've never had an orgasm?" he asked, incredulous.
|
||
|
||
"I don't know...I mean...I guess not," she stammered.
|
||
|
||
"Well, if you don't know then you haven't. If you had, there
|
||
wouldn't be any question about it in your mind."
|
||
|
||
"Then I haven't, Billy," the girl said. Then she added eager-
|
||
ly, "But I want to have one. Please give me an orgasm now."
|
||
|
||
"But you were playing with yourself when I saw you," her broth
|
||
er said, pulling her down on the bed to lie beside him. "Why were
|
||
you doing that if you've never come?"
|
||
|
||
Cindy knitted her brows in thought. She hadn't given any
|
||
thought to what she had been doing, she was only following her
|
||
instincts.
|
||
|
||
"I don't know why, Billy," she finally said. "When I saw you
|
||
pulling on your thing like that, it...I don't know...it made me feel
|
||
all funny inside...and itchy...down there. I just had to touch it,
|
||
it felt really good when I did."
|
||
|
||
"I'll bet it'll feel even better when I touch it for you."
|
||
|
||
Slowly, Billy reached over and placed his hand over his sis
|
||
ter's crotch. She sucked her breath in sharply at his touch. It
|
||
seemed to send an electric shock through her whole body.
|
||
|
||
"Does it?" he asked. "Does it feel as good as when you touched
|
||
it, does it feel better?"
|
||
|
||
"Oh, Billy," Cindy sighed, her voice quaking with excitement.
|
||
"It feels wonderful!~"
|
||
|
||
"This is nothing, Cindy," Billy said, confidently. "I'll make
|
||
you feel things you never even imagined."
|
||
|
||
* * *
|
||
|
||
The young girl trembled inside. This was her first initiation
|
||
into the mysteries of sex. She knew that boys and girls did things
|
||
together. She knew that lovers kissed and touched each other in
|
||
private places, but that was all she knew. She had no idea what it
|
||
was exactly that they did. She had heard kids at school whispering
|
||
and laughing about "making out" on dates. She knew some girls were
|
||
"easy" and some boys were "hunks", but she hadn't a clue as to what
|
||
any of that meant.
|
||
|
||
She had wanted to experiment, just like any other girl her age,
|
||
but, like many other girls, she was shy. The fact that she was a
|
||
little late in developing made her even more shy. Cindy watched
|
||
other girls in her class develop into rip young adolescence. She
|
||
had stood by in sad frustration when other girls started wearing
|
||
bras and tight skirts and pants, showing off their figures like
|
||
trophies.
|
||
|
||
Cindy had no figure to show off. She remained flat-chested and
|
||
dateless while other girls giggled and flirted and were taken to
|
||
movies and on picnics, leaving her behind with no one to talk to or
|
||
commiserate with.
|
||
|
||
Then, last summer, finally, Cindy began to grow. One day when
|
||
she was taking a shower, Cindy happened to notice that her nipples
|
||
were every sensitive. She was rubbing her chest with soap when her
|
||
hand passed over her nipple, a tingle went through her, a sensation
|
||
she had never experienced before. She looked down to see that her
|
||
nipples, which had been nothing more than two tiny pink buds, had
|
||
gotten much bigger. Seemingly overnight, they had grown from the
|
||
size of dimes to that of silver dollars, and they stood out from her
|
||
chest slightly, as if they were puffy or swollen.
|
||
|
||
Fascinated, Cindy ran her fingers over her nipples. They tin
|
||
gled and sent a slight shudder through her. She picked up the soap
|
||
again and made her fingers all slippery. Then she touched her nip
|
||
ples again, this time using just her fingertips. She teased her
|
||
nipples, drawing them out from her chest and twisting them a little
|
||
at their centers.
|
||
|
||
Quickly, in response to her self-fondling, the tips of her nip
|
||
ples became hard and began to protrude from the center. The sur
|
||
rounding flesh, the aureoles, grew crinkly and puckered. The deli
|
||
cious sensations increased and became more intense. Cindy's breath
|
||
ing became slower, more labored. Something new was happening. She
|
||
didn't know exactly what it was but she knew that she was finally
|
||
growing up and that this was an important part of it.
|
||
|
||
She might have played with herself to the point of giving her
|
||
self her first orgasm that first time in the shower, but Billy had
|
||
interrupted her by pounding on the door and insisting that she hurry
|
||
up and let somebody else use the bathroom for a change.
|
||
|
||
Then, as the weeks went by, Cindy was amazed and delighted at
|
||
the changes that quickly overtook her fine young body. Her nipples
|
||
continued to grow and swell. The flesh beneath them also grew and
|
||
filled out until she found herself endowed with full firm breasts.
|
||
They were round and high on her chest like two halves of grape-
|
||
fruits, and in the center of each, a firm, pink nipple poked out its
|
||
sensitive tip.
|
||
|
||
Cindy noticed too that her hips were growing as well. Instead
|
||
of the slim, almost boyish figure that she had all of her life, Cin
|
||
dy saw that she was beginning to develop the hips and legs of a wo-
|
||
man. Her dungarees, which she still wore every day, fitted her more
|
||
tightly than they ever had before. Her buttocks became firm and
|
||
round just as her breasts had, and now her jeans stretched tightly
|
||
across them, clearly outlining the succulent ass-cheeks within.
|
||
|
||
Each night when she went to bed, Cindy would finger her nip-
|
||
ples, her new toys, teasing them to exciting hardness, reveling in
|
||
the delicious, sexy feelings her ministrations gave her.
|
||
|
||
One night, while she was thus playing with herself, twisting
|
||
her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, making them stand
|
||
up stiff and hard in the centers of her breasts, she felt a strange
|
||
new sensation. A kind of warm, itchy feeling made itself known be
|
||
tween her legs. Cindy squirmed and rubber her thighs together.
|
||
This was something new, something she had never experienced before.
|
||
She let one hand roam down her body to her crotch. There, much to
|
||
her surprise, she felt the beginnings of soft, downy pubic hair be
|
||
ginning to grow.
|
||
|
||
With rising anticipation, Cindy ran her fingers through the
|
||
silky growth. It felt good to touch herself there. She pulled the
|
||
covers back and raised her night-dress above the waist. She saw
|
||
her pussy as if for the first time. The lips were pink and swollen,
|
||
there were drops of moisture oozing out from between them. Startled
|
||
and a little afraid, the young girl pushed her night-dress back down
|
||
and pulled the covers back up to her chin. She was excited, but at
|
||
the same time she was frightened. She wanted to continue exploring
|
||
these new developments but for some unknown reason she felt that she
|
||
shouldn't. Something in her told her to stop, to wait. Somehow she
|
||
knew she would rather have someone else lead her along this path of
|
||
exploration, but she didn't know who that would be.
|
||
|
||
At the same time, Cindy noticed that she was growing hair in
|
||
unexpected places on her body. The soft peach-fuzz on her legs grew
|
||
darker and coarser, requiring her to begin shaving her legs. This
|
||
pleases her almost as much as her newly grown breasts. Not that it
|
||
felt good, but because it was an outward confirmation of her
|
||
maturity. It was something that she could talk to her girlfriends
|
||
about openly and without embarrassment. Everything else about her
|
||
development, her breasts and the new sensation they gave her, she
|
||
was more reticent about. For some reason that she could not
|
||
understand, she was reluctant to talk about sex to anyone, not her
|
||
girlfriends, of whom she was still slightly jealous for having de
|
||
veloped faster than her, and certainly not to the boys she knew.
|
||
They would never understand, she felt sure. They would probably
|
||
just tease her and make her feel even more uncomfortable than she
|
||
already did.
|
||
|
||
* * *
|
||
|
||
Billy's fingers moved gently on his sister's crotch. He played
|
||
with her silky pubic hair, twisting it gently around his fingers.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, Billy," Cindy sighed, "you're right, that does feel better
|
||
than anything I've ever felt before."
|
||
|
||
She sighed and closed her eyes. She felt good and safe and
|
||
warm. She was happy that she had waited to have someone else do
|
||
this for her. She would never have guessed that it would be her
|
||
brother, though. Billy had always been so...so impatient with her,
|
||
so much like a mean old big brother that she never thought he could
|
||
be so gentle and understanding as he was now.
|
||
|
||
"It'll feel even better, Sis," Billy said, "just you wait."
|
||
|
||
He leaned over and looked at his younger sister, his lust ris-
|
||
ing. Her eyes were closed, a look of happy anticipation on her
|
||
face. Her firm young breasts rose and fell with each breath. Her
|
||
flat tummy quivered as he ran his fingers over her virgin cunt.
|
||
|
||
Bending down, Billy placed his face right over Cindy's breast,
|
||
the one nearest him. He puckered his lips and gently kissed it.
|
||
Then he flicked the nipple with his tongue.
|
||
|
||
"Oh!" she gasped.
|
||
|
||
Then he licked around the nipple, feeling the aureole crinkle
|
||
and pucker beneath his tongue.
|
||
|
||
Cindy began to breathe more quickly. Her chest rose and fell,
|
||
pressing her breast into her brother's face. Billy parted hips lips
|
||
and let the nipple slip into his mouth. He ran his tongue around
|
||
the hard little tip, exciting it even more.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, Billy," Cindy moaned. "Do that some more, it feels so
|
||
good."
|
||
|
||
He sucked, drawing Cindy's nipple into his hot, lusting mouth.
|
||
He nibbled gently around the aureole, making Cindy gasp and squirm
|
||
with delight. He teased the nipple with his tongue, flicking it
|
||
back and forth over his sister's taut young flesh.
|
||
|
||
"Billy, Billy, Billy," Cindy wrapped her arms around her broth
|
||
er's head, holding him against her breast, not wanting to let him
|
||
go, not wanting him to stop giving her these wonderful new sensa-
|
||
tions.
|
||
|
||
"Do the other one, Billy," she said, eagerly, "do the other
|
||
one, too."
|
||
|
||
He raised his head and let her nipple slip from his mouth with
|
||
a wet, slurping sound. It quivered there, glistening with his sali-
|
||
va. Then he leaned over and started working on her other one.
|
||
|
||
First he kissed her breast. He kissed around the circumfer-
|
||
ence, nibbling on her resilient young flesh with his lips and teeth.
|
||
Gradually he worked his way in to the center, making a slow, wet
|
||
spiral of nibbles and licks.
|
||
|
||
Cindy was in a daze. Her breath was coming in shallow, ragged
|
||
gasps. The blood pounded in her ears. Her mouth hung open, her
|
||
lips were dry. Her mind was centered on her left breast, nothing
|
||
else in the world mattered, just her aching, quivering breast, and
|
||
her brother's hot, questing mouth.
|
||
|
||
"Do it, Billy," she urged him, "Suck it like you did the other
|
||
one."
|
||
|
||
Billy held back. As much as he wanted to suck his little sis
|
||
ter's breasts, he liked hearing her beg for it. It gave him a sense
|
||
of power and control. He would suck her tit all right. He would
|
||
suck more than just her tit. He would do more to her and for her
|
||
than she knew or could imagine, but when he was ready, and not be-
|
||
fore.
|
||
|
||
He moved his mouth away from Cindy's rigid nipple. He buried
|
||
his face between her soft breast mounds and kissed her there, enjoy
|
||
ing the feel of her soft, hot flesh on his face.
|
||
|
||
Cindy moaned with frustration. Billy was being mean to her.
|
||
She had jerked him off and given him what he wanted. Now he was
|
||
teasing her, denying her the satisfaction that he had promised her.
|
||
|
||
Still holding his head in her arms, Cindy pulled Billy's head
|
||
back to her left breast and jammed her nipple against his mouth.
|
||
|
||
"Come on, Billy," she pleaded, "please suck on it."
|
||
|
||
"Suck on what, Cindy?" he asked, teasing her, his voice muffled
|
||
by her breasts.
|
||
|
||
"You know," she said.
|
||
|
||
"Yeah, I know, but I want to hear you say it. Suck on what."
|
||
|
||
Cindy hesitated. She had never used dirty language before.
|
||
She wasn't even sure what it was exactly that he wanted her to say.
|
||
|
||
"Say it, Cindy," he commanded her. "If you don't say it, I
|
||
won't do it."
|
||
|
||
"Suck on my tittie, Billy, please suck on my tittie!"
|
||
|
||
Billy opened his mouth and sucked as hard as he could. Cindy
|
||
gasped with pleasure. He sucked fully half of her breast into his
|
||
mouth and held it there. The skin was stretched tight, pressing a-
|
||
gainst the hard ridge of his teeth. He ran his tongue around the
|
||
rigid nipple, teasing it mercilessly.
|
||
|
||
Still holding onto her brother's head with her right arm, Cindy
|
||
placed her left hand over his where it rested on her crotch. She
|
||
pressed it down, forcing him to rub her pussy. The friction sent
|
||
jolts of pleasure through her, sensations so much better than the
|
||
ones she had give herself that there was no comparison.
|
||
|
||
This was what she wanted. This was what she had asked for,
|
||
and it was better than she had dared to hope for.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, Billy!" Cindy cried out. "Billy, I think I'm going to...I
|
||
think I am...Oh, Billy, I am!"
|
||
|
||
Cindy's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. Her chest
|
||
heaved. She tossed her head from side to side. Her hips jerked
|
||
spasmodically. Waves of hot, liquid pleasure coursed through every
|
||
fiber of her being. She felt her pussy muscles contracting rhythmi
|
||
cally and she began rubbing herself up and down against her broth
|
||
er's hand, still pressed firmly against her cunt.
|
||
|
||
"Billy, I'm coming!" she cried out in ecstacy. "You did it!
|
||
I'm coming, I'm commminnnggg, I'm commmminnnnngggg!"
|
||
|
||
After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure, the crisis
|
||
slowly passed. The overpowering waves of lust gradually subsided,
|
||
leaving her spent, seating, transformed forever from an innocent
|
||
young girl to a lusting, libidinous teen-ager.
|
||
|
||
|
||
Five:
|
||
|
||
"That was wonderful, Billy," Cindy sighed. "You were right, I
|
||
never imagined anything could feel so good."
|
||
|
||
Billy smiled down at his sister. Her voluptuous young body seemed
|
||
to glow with sexual satisfaction.
|
||
|
||
"I told you you'd like it, Cindy," he said, "and I have even more
|
||
in store for you, lots more."
|
||
|
||
Cindy sat up and put her arms around her brother's neck. She
|
||
kissed him affectionately on the cheek.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, Billy, thank you." She kissed him again and buried her face
|
||
in his shoulder. "But...let's not go too fast, okay? I mean...I don't
|
||
know what I mean...it's just that...I'm feeling a little scared now."
|
||
|
||
"What's there to be scared of, silly?" Billy asked, stroking his
|
||
sister's hair.
|
||
|
||
"I don't know...it's just...what we did, wasn't that incest?" she
|
||
asked.
|
||
|
||
"That depends on how you define incest," he said. "And even if it
|
||
were incest, what's wrong with that?"
|
||
|
||
"But...incest is when you make love with somebody you're related
|
||
to. And that's what we just did, wasn't it? And incest is wrong,
|
||
isn't it?" she stammered.
|
||
|
||
"Who says so?"
|
||
|
||
"Why, everybody says so, don't they?"
|
||
|
||
"Cindy," Billy laughed gently, "you really don't know much, do
|
||
you?"
|
||
|
||
"Well, I haven't had much experience, no," she said, averting her
|
||
eyes from her brother's gaze. "In fact, I hadn't had any experience at
|
||
all...until today."
|
||
|
||
"Well, first of all, Sis, what we did wasn't making love. We were
|
||
just fooling around a little."
|
||
|
||
"Really?" she asked, her face lighting up with relief. "What we
|
||
did, is that what the kids mean when they talk about making out?"
|
||
|
||
"Yeah, that's right," he said, "we were just making out."
|
||
|
||
"So, what's making love, then?" she asked, looking puzzled.
|
||
|
||
"Making love, he said, smiling, is when I put this..." he placed
|
||
Cindy's hand on his cock, "into this..." he placed his own hand on her
|
||
cunt.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, I get it." The light of understanding began dawning in her
|
||
eyes. "And making love is the same as, as...fucking?" Her voice
|
||
dropped to a barely audible whisper.
|
||
|
||
"Yes, making love is the same as fucking," he laughed. "What's
|
||
the matter, are you afraid to say it?"
|
||
|
||
"Well, no, it's just that I don't like it, talking dirty, I mean.
|
||
I like making out...with you that is."
|
||
|
||
"There's nothing wrong with talking dirty, Cindy," he said, look
|
||
ing her straight in the eye. "Words can't hurt you. Besides, I like
|
||
it when you talk dirty. I like hearing dirty words coming out of your
|
||
pretty little mouth."
|
||
|
||
"Well, I don't like it," she said pulling away from him. She re
|
||
moved her hand from his prick and took his away from her crotch. Then
|
||
she looked back up at him from beneath lowered eyelashes, a mischievous
|
||
glint in her eye. "Not all the time, anyway," she added, coyly.
|
||
|
||
The two teen-aged children sat on the bed, looking at each other's
|
||
nakedness. Cindy felt that it was time for her to leave her brother's
|
||
bedroom, but she didn't want to, not yet anyway. There was still more
|
||
she wanted to learn from her big brother, and yet more that she wanted
|
||
to do with him.
|
||
|
||
"So, why do you say that incest isn't necessarily wrong?" she
|
||
asked. "Everybody else says it is."
|
||
|
||
Billy leaned back against the wall. He knew he would have to be
|
||
careful, go slow take his time. He wanted to fuck his little sister,
|
||
he wanted to fuck her more than he had ever wanted anything before in
|
||
his life, but he knew he would have to wait until she was ready. He
|
||
didn't want to spoil it by scaring her. If he scared her too badly, he
|
||
might never get the opportunity to fuck her, and Billy was determined
|
||
to fuck his sister.
|
||
|
||
"In ancient times," he began, "the Egyptians always practiced
|
||
incest. In the royal families brothers and sisters practically always
|
||
married each other, that's how they kept the political power for
|
||
themselves."
|
||
|
||
"But we're not royalty," Cindy retorted. "We're not even Egypt-
|
||
ian."
|
||
|
||
"No," Billy laughed. "We're not. But later, in the middle ages,
|
||
fathers used to fuck their daughters all the time."
|
||
|
||
"Really?" Cindy's eyes went wide with wonder. "They didn't teach
|
||
us that in school."
|
||
|
||
"It's true, though," Billy replied, "I read it in a book."
|
||
|
||
"And just because you read it you think it's true, huh?"
|
||
|
||
"Yes, I do. In the book it said that it was considered the fa
|
||
ther's right to take his daughter's maidenhead, that's what they used
|
||
to call a girl's cherry, or virginity, before she left the family to
|
||
get married. And sometimes, if they were serfs, you know, like slaves
|
||
almost, the lord of the manor would fuck the girl on her wedding night,
|
||
even before the bridegroom had a chance."
|
||
|
||
"Gosh," said Cindy. She was starting to believe what her brother
|
||
was telling her.
|
||
|
||
"Not only that," he continued, "but back then, girls used to get
|
||
married before they even reached puberty, when they were younger than
|
||
you."
|
||
|
||
"Really?" Cindy was astonished. "You mean, if we were serfs or
|
||
something back in the middle ages, Daddy would have...you know...done
|
||
it to me...already?"
|
||
|
||
"Probably," Billy replied. And if he hadn't, I would have, he
|
||
thought to himself.
|
||
|
||
"Golly," Cindy said, "I'm glad we're living now and not back
|
||
then."
|
||
|
||
"Heck, Cindy," Bill went on, warming to his subject, "even these
|
||
days, right here in the United States, incest goes on all the time."
|
||
|
||
"No," Cindy couldn't believe what her brother was telling her.
|
||
|
||
"It's true, Cindy," Billy insisted. "You've heard about poor
|
||
people, down in the South for instance, who have families with six or
|
||
eight kids and who all live in a three room shack."
|
||
|
||
"Yeah, Mrs. Arnold showed us pictures of share-croppers' families
|
||
in Social Studies class," Cindy replied, a trace of doubt in her voice,
|
||
"What about them?"
|
||
|
||
"Think about it, Cindy. They've got no television, they can't af
|
||
ford to go out to the movies, they've got nothing to do all night, they
|
||
have to go to bed early in order to get up and work the farm, and they
|
||
sleep four and five to a bed. Incest goes on all the time!"
|
||
|
||
"You mean between brothers and sisters?" Cindy believed him now.
|
||
Wonder, excitement, and fear showed in her wide eyes all at once.
|
||
|
||
"You bet!" He had convinced her. Billy tried to keep the triumph
|
||
out of his voice. He wanted Cindy too see him as her wise older broth
|
||
er who was gently teaching her, leading her from childhood into
|
||
maturity. "Incest goes on between brothers and sisters, fathers and
|
||
daughters, mothers and sons, just about any combination you can think
|
||
of."
|
||
|
||
"Gee, Billy, I'm glad we don't live like that. I mean, I like
|
||
what we did together, you know," she blushed, "but I wouldn't like it
|
||
if I thought I had to or if we didn't have any choice."
|
||
|
||
"I'm glad too, Cindy. I wouldn't want anybody fucking you unless
|
||
you wanted him to, not even Dad. And speaking of like what we just did
|
||
together, we still have a little time before Mom and Dad get home from
|
||
work."
|
||
|
||
"Time for what?" Cindy asked.
|
||
|
||
"Time for more making out, of course," Billy answered. "All this
|
||
talking about incest and taking young girls' maidenheads has gotten me
|
||
all horny again."
|
||
|
||
Sure enough, when Cindy looked down at her brother's crotch, she
|
||
saw his penis stiff and hard again, just as it had been before.
|
||
|
||
"Do you want me to...jerk you off...again?" she asked.
|
||
|
||
"You bet I do," he answered, a big grin spreading across his face.
|
||
"And I've got a treat in store for you, too."
|
||
|
||
Billy got up and walked across the room to his bureau. There was
|
||
a mirror above it, attached by a hinge. He adjusted the mirror so that
|
||
Cindy could see herself reflected in it while she sat on the bed.
|
||
|
||
"Can you see yourself in the mirror?" he asked.
|
||
|
||
"Yes, why?" Cindy blushed. She had looked at her naked body in
|
||
her own mirror many times before, noting each time how her young body
|
||
was developing into womanhood, but always when she was alone, never
|
||
with anyone else in the room with her.
|
||
|
||
"Because it's more fun when you can see as well as feel, that's
|
||
why."
|
||
|
||
It was true, Cindy realized. She admitted to herself, without any
|
||
false modesty, that she was a beautiful, sexy young girl. The sight of
|
||
her own firm, round breasts, with their soft, pink nipples poking
|
||
proudly from the centers started to excite her sexual feelings again.
|
||
|
||
She turned on the bed so that she was facing the mirror full on.
|
||
She opened her thighs slightly. The soft, blonde hair on her pussy was
|
||
still damp from her previous orgasm. Her pussy-lips were still pink
|
||
from her recent excitement and seemed to grow fuller and redder as she
|
||
watched.
|
||
|
||
She pulled her eyes away from her own reflection and looked at her
|
||
brother. Billy was still standing by the bureau, watching her, a lech
|
||
erous grin on his face. His right hand was on his cock, slowly strok
|
||
ing the stiff member with long, slow pulls of the skin.
|
||
|
||
"See what I mean, Sis? It's nice to watch yourself. It makes it
|
||
more exciting."
|
||
|
||
"Yes, it does," she admitted. "But don't you want to watch your-
|
||
self, too?"
|
||
|
||
"That's the whole idea, Sis," he said, walking over to join her on
|
||
the bed, "this way we can both watch."
|
||
|
||
Billy sat next to his sister and put his arm around her shoulder.
|
||
He pulled her to him and she slipped her arm behind him, nestling her
|
||
self to his side. They gazed raptly at their refection. They were
|
||
beautiful, perfect examples of the male and female forms. They were
|
||
both blonde and slim, with perfectly proportioned bodies. Cindy knew
|
||
that her breasts and hips would continue to grow and fill out, but even
|
||
now, in its adolescent state, her body was flawless, perfect in every
|
||
respect.
|
||
|
||
"We look good together, don't we, Sis?"
|
||
|
||
"Yes, we do, like those Greek gods I was reading about in school,
|
||
Venus and Adonis."
|
||
|
||
"Or Adam and Eve," Billy suggested.
|
||
|
||
Adam and Eve, Cindy thought. If we had babies, I wonder if they
|
||
would be as beautiful as we are. No! She stopped herself from even
|
||
thinking about that. She wouldn't go all the way with Billy. That
|
||
would be incest and no matter how Billy tried to justify it to her,
|
||
Cindy still felt it was wrong. What they were doing was just fooling
|
||
around, and that was okay. It had to be okay, it felt so good, and
|
||
anything that felt that good couldn't be bad.
|
||
|
||
"What do you want to do, Billy," Cindy asked, snuggling closer to
|
||
him. "Just sit and look at ourselves?"
|
||
|
||
"Why don't you play with yourself a little? Let me watch you do
|
||
it?" he suggested.
|
||
|
||
Cindy needed no further encouragement; her natural reservations
|
||
had already been overcome by Billy's description of incestuous
|
||
practices. She put her hand between her legs and started rubbing her
|
||
pussy. The lips were still moist and swollen. She let her middle fin
|
||
ger slip inside the outer lips. She let it slide slowly up and her
|
||
slit until it countered her clitoris. She gave an involuntary gasp at
|
||
the contact.
|
||
|
||
"Feels good, doesn't it, Sis?" Billy said, watching her every move
|
||
in the mirror.
|
||
|
||
"Yes...yes it does, Billy."
|
||
|
||
"What's that you're touching?"
|
||
|
||
"It's my...my clit, Billy."
|
||
|
||
"And you like touching your clit, don't you Cindy?"
|
||
|
||
"Yes."
|
||
|
||
"Say it, Cindy. I like hearing you say it."
|
||
|
||
"I like touching my clit, Billy. It makes me hot."
|
||
|
||
"You like being watched while you do it, too, don't you, Cindy?"
|
||
|
||
"Oh, God, yes, Billy," Cindy gasped. "I like it when you watch me
|
||
playing with myself. I like fingering my clit in front of you like
|
||
this. It makes me all hot and horny. I think I can come again, real
|
||
soon!"
|
||
|
||
It was true. Cindy was hotter than she had ever been before. She
|
||
had always been naturally shy, but being with her brother like this,
|
||
she felt safe. She felt she could do or say anything and it would be
|
||
all right, more than all right. It was what Billy wanted and it made
|
||
her hot, too.
|
||
|
||
Cindy massaged her clit with her forefinger. She rubbed it around
|
||
the base, first on one side, then on the other. She dipped her finger
|
||
into her slit and scooped out some of the pussy-juice that was starting
|
||
to ooze out of her again. She rubbed it on her clit, making it wet and
|
||
slippery. Her clit became hard and distended. It poked its head out
|
||
of her slit. She rubbed it furiously. Her hips began to writhe on the
|
||
edge of the bed.
|
||
|
||
For the first time in her life Cindy understood why women would
|
||
pose nude for magazines or act in pornographic movies. It made her
|
||
feel wanton and cheap to expose herself this way in front of her
|
||
brother, and she liked the feeling, because it also made her feel hot.
|
||
|
||
And it made Billy hot, too. With his arm around her back, he
|
||
reached under Cindy's arm and squeezed her breast with his right hand
|
||
while he pulled on his pecker with his left. Cindy was coming along
|
||
nicely, he thought. She was quickly responding to this initiation.
|
||
She was already talking dirty with very little encouragement on his
|
||
part, and she obviously enjoyed sex with him. Her face was flushed and
|
||
her breath came in rapid, shallow gasps. She was fingering herself fu
|
||
riously and was quickly approaching her second orgasm. But he wanted
|
||
to be the one to give it to her. He wanted to be the one she looked to
|
||
for sexual fulfillment.
|
||
|
||
"Are you almost coming, Cindy?" he asked.
|
||
|
||
"Yes, Billy," Cindy said, softly. "I'm almost there. It feels so
|
||
good. I like you watching me while I come, Billy."
|
||
|
||
"Don't come yet, honey," Billy said. "I want to do something else
|
||
for you." He dropped his hand from Cindy's tit and placed it over her
|
||
hand, preventing her from frigging herself.
|
||
|
||
"What, Billy? I want to come so bad!"
|
||
|
||
"Here, sit on my leg, yeah, like that."
|
||
|
||
Cindy did as she was told, and straddled Billy's right leg with
|
||
both of hers.
|
||
|
||
"That's it. Can you still see yourself?"
|
||
|
||
"Of course I can, Billy." Cindy started rubbing her pussy back
|
||
and forth against her brother's muscular thigh. "Is this what you
|
||
meant? Is this what you want me to do?"
|
||
|
||
"No, but it sure feels good, doesn't it?"
|
||
|
||
"Yes, it does, Billy. It feels good to rub my pussy on your leg
|
||
like this."
|
||
|
||
"Here's what I want you to do..." He took Cindy's left hand and
|
||
placed it on his rigid cock. "I want you to jerk me off like you did
|
||
before while you play with yourself."
|
||
|
||
The touch of Billy's hot organ in her hand sent a new thrill of
|
||
excitement through Cindy's already over-heated body. She squeezed the
|
||
big member gently, relishing the hot, silky feel of his flesh in her
|
||
palm.
|
||
|
||
"Billy, your cock is so big, and hard. I like touching it, Bil-
|
||
ly."
|
||
|
||
"Jerk me off while you frig yourself, Cindy. I want to come,
|
||
too."
|
||
|
||
"And you're just going to sit and watch while I do all the work?
|
||
That's not fair, Billy!"
|
||
|
||
"No, I've got a little treat for you, Cindy, just wait."
|
||
|
||
Cindy didn't know if she could wait. With her right hand she re
|
||
sumed tickling her swollen little clitoris. The lovely, wet, sexual
|
||
sensations began building again. With her left, she stroked her broth
|
||
er's huge cock. She could barely get her fingers around the thick
|
||
shaft. It seemed to grow longer and harder with each stroke of her
|
||
hand.
|
||
|
||
Cindy stared at their reflection in the mirror, fascinated and ex
|
||
cited by the lewd wantonness of the spectacle she saw there. Two teen-
|
||
aged children, brother and sister, naked and horny, and she, little
|
||
virgin Cindy, was bringing them both to orgasm.
|
||
|
||
Billy reached up from behind her and began fondling Cindy's
|
||
breasts, one in each hand. He squeezed and kneaded the firm young
|
||
flesh. He pulled and pinched her nipples, making them even harder than
|
||
they already were.
|
||
|
||
"Do you like this, Cindy?" Billy asked. "Tell me."
|
||
|
||
"Yes, Billy, I like jerking you off while I play with my pussy. I
|
||
like seeing us in the mirror. It makes me hot, Billy. I feel hot and
|
||
wild."
|
||
|
||
"Lick my finger, baby," Billy ordered her. "Make it wet."
|
||
|
||
He released Cindy's right tit and raised his hand in front of her
|
||
face, the middle finger extended in an obscene gesture.
|
||
|
||
Seeing her brother making the "fuck-you" sign in her face while
|
||
she pulled on his prick and fingered her pussy at the same time gave
|
||
Cindy a new thrill. It was so dirty, so obscene, it made her feel
|
||
cheap and whorish. She felt like a little slut, and she liked the
|
||
feeling.
|
||
|
||
Cindy opened her lips and extended her pink little tongue. She
|
||
licked Billy's finger from the base to the tip with one long, slurping
|
||
lick.
|
||
|
||
"Lick all of it, baby. Get it wet all over."
|
||
|
||
She licked it again from top to bottom, then she licked the sides.
|
||
She twisted her neck, trying to lick the far side but couldn't reach
|
||
it. So she opened her mouth and took his whole finger inside. She
|
||
sucked up and down on Billy's finger, enjoying the feel of it on her
|
||
lips and tongue. She knew instinctively that she would do this to Bil
|
||
ly's cock, too, and she was looking forward to it.
|
||
|
||
"That's good, baby, really good," Billy said, appreciatively. He
|
||
removed his finger from Cindy's mouth. A droplet of saliva hung from
|
||
her lower lip.
|
||
|
||
I even look like a little whore, Cindy thought to herself.
|
||
|
||
Billy took his wet finger and placed it at the entrance to Cindy's
|
||
cunt. He moved it up and down, teasing her puffy young cunt-lips.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, Billy, that feels good," Cindy moaned happily.
|
||
|
||
"This will feel even better, Sis."
|
||
|
||
Slowly and steadily, Billy swirled his finger around inside Cin
|
||
dy's pussy-lips. Deeper and deeper he slipped his finger inside his
|
||
sister's virgin cunt.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, yes, Billy, push it deeper," Cindy moaned. "Your finger
|
||
feels good inside me."
|
||
|
||
"Inside what?"
|
||
|
||
"Inside my cunt, Billy. Your finger feels good inside my cunt.
|
||
Push it in deeper, Billy, I like it. I like your finger in my cunt."
|
||
|
||
Billy forced his finger further into Cindy's pussy. The young
|
||
girl moaned and squirmed, rubbing her buttocks on his leg. Soon his
|
||
finger encountered her hymen, her virgin membrane, her cherry.
|
||
|
||
"Ouch!" Cindy gasped.
|
||
|
||
"What's the matter?" Billy stopped his probing finger. "Did I
|
||
hurt you?"
|
||
|
||
"Only a little, Billy. Don't stop. It still feels good. Don't
|
||
stop what you're doing."
|
||
|
||
"Do you know what it's called?"
|
||
|
||
"No, what?"
|
||
|
||
"It's called finger-fucking, Cindy. I'm finger-fucking your vir
|
||
gin little cunt."
|
||
|
||
"Keep it up, Billy. Finger-fuck me some more. Finger-fuck me
|
||
'til I come!"
|
||
|
||
Billy continued his exploration of his sister's cunt-hole. Her
|
||
smooth inner folds were wet, and tight, and juicy. He swirled his fin
|
||
ger around, feeling her gooey cunt-juice drip down his finger and onto
|
||
his hand and wrist. Finally, he found the tiny hole in the center of
|
||
her hymen. He pressed against it.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, Billy, oh, Billy," Cindy whimpered.
|
||
|
||
He watched his sister in the mirror. Her face was flushed, her
|
||
eyes glazed. Her mouth hung open, the lips slack. Her finger rubbed
|
||
her little clit furiously, almost too fast for the eye to follow. Her
|
||
other hand pulled on his pecker wildly. She pumped the skin up and
|
||
down, faster and faster.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, yes, Billy," she moaned again, "push it in deeper. Finger-
|
||
fuck me real deep in my cunt. I like it, Billy, I like it!"
|
||
|
||
The tip of Billy's finger pushed through the little hole in Cin
|
||
dy's hymen. She gasped slightly with the pain. It hurt a little,
|
||
stretching her like that, but she didn't mind. It felt so good, Bil
|
||
ly's finger up her cunt, that she didn't mind the pain at all. It even
|
||
made the pleasure a little more exciting.
|
||
|
||
She looked at her brother's reflection in the mirror. He was
|
||
staring at her intently. She could see his eyes moving from her
|
||
breasts to her cunt and then back again. Cindy shimmied her shoulders,
|
||
making her titties shake and jiggle. Billy moaned deep in his throat.
|
||
His cock pulsed in her hand. He liked seeing his young sister making a
|
||
wanton display of herself. Cindy smiled to herself. She knew that she
|
||
had some power over her big brother at least.
|
||
|
||
She gripped his cock tighter, continuing to pull the loose, vel
|
||
vety skin up and down in a regular rhythm. Gnarled, twisted, veins
|
||
stood out all along the length of his shaft. The helmet-shaped head
|
||
already red and swollen, grew darker and more distended with each
|
||
stroke of her hand. A few drops of clear liquid began to ooze from the
|
||
tip.
|
||
|
||
"Are you coming, Billy?" she asked, anxiously.
|
||
|
||
"Almost, Cindy," he gasped. "I'm almost there. Don't stop. Keep
|
||
jerking me. Make me come, baby. Your hand feels so good on my cock."
|
||
|
||
"Wait!" Cindy wailed. "Don't come yet! I want to come too! Don't
|
||
come without me!"
|
||
|
||
She slowed the stroking of his cock, trying to delay his orgasm
|
||
until she was ready to come also. It seemed to be too late. Billy was
|
||
gasping, his cock pulsed and throbbed in her small hand. She could
|
||
feel the final contractions beginning.
|
||
|
||
"No, Billy, wait!" Cindy cried. "Help me! You've got to help
|
||
me!"
|
||
|
||
Frantically, she let go of her clit and grabbed Billy's left hand
|
||
away from her tit. She licked and sucked the first two fingers, making
|
||
them wet and slippery with her saliva. The she placed his hand on the
|
||
top of her slit, rubbing his fingers against her swollen clit.
|
||
|
||
"Here, you frig me, Billy," she said. "You frig my clit for me.
|
||
Yes, that feels so good!"
|
||
|
||
Billy would have done anything she told him to at that point. He
|
||
was so near his orgasm that anything seemed preferable to her stopping
|
||
rubbing his cock. He played with her clit just as she wanted him to.
|
||
He rubbed it between his fingers, then he flicked it back and forth,
|
||
then he pulled on it the same way he had pulled on her nipples.
|
||
|
||
Cindy moaned and squirmed on Billy's leg. She bucked and writhed
|
||
like a woman possessed. She was almost there, almost.
|
||
|
||
"That's it, Billy, keep it up, frig me good," she moaned. "Yes,
|
||
it feels so good when you play with it like that! Don't stop with you
|
||
other hand, Billy," she continued, almost in a daze of lust. "Don't
|
||
stop finger-fucking me, finger-fuck me deep, Billy, really deep!"
|
||
|
||
Now that Billy was frigging her clit for her, Cindy's right hand
|
||
was free. She grasped Billy's hand, the one he was finger-fucking her
|
||
with, and pressed it toward her, forcing more of his middle finger
|
||
through her tiny cherry-hole.
|
||
|
||
"Yes, Billy, yes," she said. "Nice and deep, like that, Billy,
|
||
finger-fuck my virgin cunt deep, deep, deep!"
|
||
|
||
"Oh, God, Cindy," Billy gasped. "I'm coming! Hurry up! I can't
|
||
hold back! Hurry! Here I come!"
|
||
|
||
Billy's prick throbbed and swelled in Cindy's hand. She could see
|
||
his balls contracting rhythmically in the mirror. He was ready to
|
||
shoot his load!
|
||
|
||
Frantically, Cindy pulled on Billy's wrist. With one frenzied
|
||
thrust, she pulled it to her, forcing Billy's finger all the way
|
||
through her cherry into her inner cunt.
|
||
|
||
"Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!" she cried, pushing Billy's finger as
|
||
deep inside her as she could. "Come now, Billy! Come now! I'm there!
|
||
I'm here! I'm commminnnggg!!!"
|
||
|
||
Wave after wave of pleasure poured through Cindy's body. She
|
||
shook and gasped, she moaned and writhed, her head spun. Fire coursed
|
||
through her loins and poured in liquid form from her cunt. Her whole
|
||
body twitched spasmodically.
|
||
|
||
At the same time, Billy's cock erupted. When Cindy forced his
|
||
finger past her cherry, it was though an electric shock ran through her
|
||
cunt through his arm and down to his cock. He could almost feel her
|
||
thrill as her virgin recesses were penetrated for the first time. The
|
||
come shot from his cock in sympathy.
|
||
|
||
"I'm coming, Cindy," Billy called. "I'm coming, too. Watch my
|
||
jizz, Cindy, here it comes!"
|
||
|
||
First one, then another, and another, and another stream of cum
|
||
shot from Billy's prick. One glob landed in Cindy's hair, another
|
||
landed on her thigh. She tingled and thrilled at the feel of the hot
|
||
liquid splashing on her.
|
||
|
||
Cindy kept pumping Billy's cock. Come oozed from his piss-hole
|
||
and ran over her fingers. Soon her tiny hand was covered with his hot,
|
||
sticky jism, but she wouldn't stop pumping. She milked Billy's cock un
|
||
til he had no more come to give her and his rod started to soften and
|
||
grow limp in her hand.
|
||
|
||
Finally, exhausted from her own orgasm and convinced that Billy
|
||
was done, too, Cindy leaned back against her brother's chest, heaving a
|
||
sigh of deep satisfaction.
|
||
|
||
Looking at their reflection in the mirror, Cindy had to stifle a
|
||
giggle. Didn't they look like the all-American family, she mused, him
|
||
with his finger stuffed up her cunt and her with her hand covered with
|
||
his jizz. What a picture! She leaned over and gave Billy an affec
|
||
tionate kiss on the cheek.
|
||
|
||
"Thank you, Billy. That was wonderful," she purred.
|
||
|
||
"Thank you, Sis," he replied. "That was the best come I ever
|
||
had!"
|
||
|
||
"Really? You're not just saying that to make me feel good, are
|
||
you?"
|
||
|
||
"No way! You were great, really."
|
||
|
||
"Then, you think we can do this again sometime?"
|
||
|
||
"You bet! Anytime! We can do this again, and lots more. We can
|
||
do anything you want, Cindy."
|
||
|
||
Gee, anything I want, Cindy thought. I wonder what else we could
|
||
do that would be fun? I wonder?
|
||
|
||
Idly, Cindy took her hand from her brother's cock. It was still
|
||
covered with his sticky come. She wiped it across her breasts. It
|
||
still felt warm and oily. It gave her a shiver of dirty pleasure.
|
||
|
||
I wonder what else we can do, she thought.
|
||
|
||
|
||
Six:
|
||
|
||
Cindy's life changed both dramatically and subtly over the next few
|
||
weeks. Dramatically, in that she felt a new confidence, a new ease, in
|
||
everything she did. She spoke up more in her classes at school, she was
|
||
more active and aggressive at sports, and she was less bashful and shy
|
||
when talking to her friends and classmates. The change was subtle in
|
||
that it came about as a result of a new attitude, a new way of looking
|
||
at the world. And this change of attitude was the direct result of Bil-
|
||
ly's initiating her into the mysteries of love, sex, and incest.
|
||
|
||
However, this change did not come about immediately, or even easi-
|
||
ly. At first, in fact, Billy thought he had done Cindy more harm than
|
||
good by turning her on sexually. He even vowed to himself not to touch
|
||
her again unless and until she asked him to.
|
||
|
||
After her first session of afternoon sex with Billy, Cindy had be-
|
||
come shy again. She retreated back into her shell of reticence and
|
||
reserve. She wouldn't talk to him or even watch television with him.
|
||
When she came home from school she would lock herself in her room and
|
||
study until dinner time. At the table with Billy and their parents,
|
||
Cindy would talk to them but not to him. She wouldn't even look at her
|
||
brother across the table, but instead she kept her eyes cast down at her
|
||
plate, giving her food more attention than her family.
|
||
|
||
"Cindy, are you all right?" her mother asked one night.
|
||
|
||
"Sure, Mom," she answered, sulkily.
|
||
|
||
"Are you sure, honey?" her mother persisted. "You've been so quiet
|
||
these last couple of days, I'm a little worried about you."
|
||
|
||
"It's nothing, Mom," Cindy lied, "There's a big test coming up in
|
||
Biology class and I've been studying a lot, that's all."
|
||
|
||
Cindy's mom looked at her daughter, a slightly worried look creas-
|
||
ing her forehead. She knew her daughter well enough to know when she
|
||
was telling the truth and when she was not. This was definitely one of
|
||
the times that she was not. But what the truth was, she had no idea.
|
||
|
||
"Well, if you have any trouble," she said with false cheerfulness,
|
||
"Just ask Billy to help you. He was always good in science. Biology
|
||
was one of his best subjects."
|
||
|
||
"I will, Mom," Cindy said, repressing a shudder.
|
||
|
||
* * *
|
||
|
||
The next afternoon Cindy was walking home from school alone. She
|
||
carried her books in both arms, pressing them protectively to her chest.
|
||
It was a habit she had developed before she had any breasts. She did
|
||
it to hide the fact that she had remained flat-chested for so long, Now
|
||
that her breasts had grown into ripe fullness, she continued the prac-
|
||
tice to prevent adolescent boys from copping a feel as they passed in
|
||
the hall while changing classes.
|
||
|
||
Now Cindy was just walking alone, her eyes cast down, feeling sad
|
||
and lonely, and more than anything else, confused. She was confused
|
||
mostly about her own feelings. Billy had aroused in her a wantonness, a
|
||
free, libidinous abandon that frightened the young girl. She had been
|
||
curious about sex, and eager to learn from her loving older brother, but
|
||
she had not been prepared to deal with the overpowering strength of the
|
||
forces that sex would release in her. While she had been making out
|
||
with Billy, it was as if she was another person entirely, someone with
|
||
no inhibitions at all, someone who would abandon everything, risk any-
|
||
thing, just to fulfill her wanton, lusting desires.
|
||
|
||
Cindy shuddered. She hated to think of herself that way. She had
|
||
always striven to be a good girl, a sensible girl, someone who could be
|
||
trusted and relied on to always do the right thing. Now, she realized,
|
||
when it came to sex, she was someone who could not be relied on or per-
|
||
haps it would be more accurate to say she was someone who could be re-
|
||
lied on to do whatever felt good, regardless of whether it was right or
|
||
wrong.
|
||
|
||
With thoughts like these tumbling through her head, Cindy walked
|
||
along. The leaves on the tress that lined the streets were turning red
|
||
and gold and falling to the ground. The air was brisk and chilly. A
|
||
gusting breeze tossed her hair and stung her cheeks. Cindy was oblivi-
|
||
ous to the autumnal beauty that surrounded her, she could only think of
|
||
herself and what seemed to her to be her insurmountable problems.
|
||
|
||
Thus lost within herself, Cindy didn't realize that she was being
|
||
followed. Just ten feet behind her, Billy walked the same path home.
|
||
He hadn't intended to follow her. It was just coincidence that he had
|
||
left school a few minutes after her and, since he walked more quickly
|
||
than she did, he had nearly caught up with her just a block from their
|
||
home.
|
||
|
||
Billy hadn't even recognized her at first. From behind, he had
|
||
merely noticed that a girl was walking in front of him. He also noticed
|
||
that she had a cute butt. The skirt she wore was stretched tightly
|
||
across her buttocks, clearly outlining her round little ass-cheeks, and
|
||
the cleft between them. Billy tried to imagine the soft, round thighs
|
||
rubbing together beneath her skirt as she walked. He tried to imagine
|
||
what she looked like naked. Was her cunt hair dark or light? Was it
|
||
curly? Was it the same color as the hair on her head, soft and blonde?
|
||
|
||
It was then that Billy realized that the girl in front of him was
|
||
his sister Cindy. He recalled that he had already seen her naked body,
|
||
and touched it, and fondled it, and more. He remembered how skillfully
|
||
she had jerked him off, even though it was her first time. He remem-
|
||
bered how she had forced his finger deep into her cunt, past her tight
|
||
little cherry, how she had gasped and moaned, and writhed in his arms as
|
||
she came, pouring her thick, slippery cunt-juice over his hand.
|
||
|
||
Immediately, Billy felt his cock stiffen in his pants. He didn't
|
||
know why Cindy had retreated from him these last couple of days. She
|
||
acted as though she were mad at him. She wouldn't talked to him, or
|
||
even look at him. Whatever it was, he decided, he would have to fix it.
|
||
After all, he hadn't forced her to do anything she hadn't wanted to do.
|
||
She had even thanked him when they were done. She had kissed him, only
|
||
on the cheek, it was true, but she had kissed him out of gratitude. And
|
||
now she was treating him like dirt, as if he didn't even exist.
|
||
|
||
Billy's swelling cock and growing desire for his virgin little sis-
|
||
ter spurred him to action. He lengthened his stride and quickly caught
|
||
up with her.
|
||
|
||
"Hi, Sis," he said, walking by her side.
|
||
|
||
Cindy looked up, startled. She immediately turned away from him
|
||
and continued walking, ignoring him completely.
|
||
|
||
Billy grabbed her by the arm and spun her toward him, making her
|
||
face him.
|
||
|
||
"Cindy, what's the matter? Why are you mad at me?"
|
||
|
||
"You...you..." Cindy was incoherent. Tears welled up in her pale
|
||
blue eyes. Suddenly, she dropped her books and began beating Billy on
|
||
the chest, trying with all her might to hurt him with her tiny little
|
||
fists.
|
||
|
||
"Cindy, wait..." Billy put up his arms to protect himself from her
|
||
assault.
|
||
|
||
With a choking sob, Cindy turned and ran. She ran as fast as she
|
||
could, trying to get away from what she feared most --- not her
|
||
brother --- but her own uncontrollable passion.
|
||
|
||
Quickly, Billy stooped down and picked up his sister's schoolbooks.
|
||
Then he chased after her.
|
||
|
||
Cindy had just gotten the key in the lock and opened the front door
|
||
when Billy came bounding up the steps behind her. She slipped inside
|
||
the house and tried to shut the door behind her but Billy was too fast
|
||
and too strong. He pushed her back into the foyer and slammed the door.
|
||
|
||
"Cindy, you've got to tell me," he was nearly shouting. "What's
|
||
wrong?"
|
||
|
||
Again she turned and tried to flee from him. Again he grabbed her
|
||
arm and pulled her to him. With his other hand he grabbed her chin and
|
||
forced her to turn and face him. Her eyes were puffy and her cheeks
|
||
were wet with her tears. She was trying to choke back her sobs. Her
|
||
lips were pouty and quivering.
|
||
|
||
Billy's head spun. She was so pretty, so sweet, so young, so
|
||
delectable. Without planning to, without even thinking about what he
|
||
was about to do, he kissed her.
|
||
|
||
He bent down and placed his mouth on hers. The contact was elec-
|
||
tric. Cindy felt trapped by her big brother, smothered by his strength.
|
||
She tried to twist away from him but could not. She felt the strength
|
||
draining from her limbs. Billy's lips held her more firmly than his
|
||
hands. She began to melt. She dropped her arms.
|
||
|
||
Billy let go of Cindy's arm. He put his arm around her and crushed
|
||
her body to his. The taste of her lips sent fire racing through his
|
||
loins. His cock grew and swelled, pressing painfully against his pants.
|
||
He parted his lips and thrust his tongue into his sister's waiting
|
||
mouth.
|
||
|
||
Cindy shivered at the moist contact of Billy's tongue against her
|
||
lips. Her whole body trembled. This was what she had most feared, and
|
||
most desired. Billy was exciting her passions and desires as she had
|
||
never felt before. She parted her lips and let his tongue enter. She
|
||
rubbed her tongue against his, thrilling at the intimate contact.
|
||
|
||
Billy was on fire. His sister's luscious young body excited him
|
||
beyond measure and reason, beyond control. He had to struggle with him-
|
||
self to stop from tearing her clothes off and raping her on the spot.
|
||
He dropped his hand from her jaw and placed it on her breast. He
|
||
squeezed hard, massaging her firm young flesh.
|
||
|
||
Cindy moaned deep in her throat. She tore her mouth away from Bil-
|
||
ly's and buried her face in his neck.
|
||
|
||
"Billy, Billy, Billy," she whispered.
|
||
|
||
She ground her hips against his. She could feel the bulge in his
|
||
crotch pressing against her belly. She rubbed against it harder, excit-
|
||
ing both of them simultaneously.
|
||
|
||
Still squeezing Cindy's breast with one hand, Billy dropped the
|
||
other from her shoulders to her ass. He held her tightly against him.
|
||
He pumped his hips up and down, dry-humping his little sister. He
|
||
squeezed her buttocks the same way he squeezed her tit, urgently, pas-
|
||
sionately, with no thought for anything but the delicious, incestuous
|
||
sensations she was giving him.
|
||
|
||
"Cindy, don't be mad at me," Billy pleaded. "I love you, Sis. I
|
||
need you. I've got to have you."
|
||
|
||
Cindy clung tightly to her older brother. She had never been mad
|
||
at him. She was only afraid of the lustful urges he aroused in her.
|
||
|
||
"Billy," she said, "I'm not mad at you. It's just that...we
|
||
shouldn't...you know...it's wrong."
|
||
|
||
"No, Sis, it's not wrong," Billy insisted. "It's not wrong, it's
|
||
wonderful. You like what we did last time, I know you did. And you
|
||
want to do it again, I can tell."
|
||
|
||
"But, Billy..." she whispered, hesitantly.
|
||
|
||
"Cindy, I promise," Billy pressed on. "We won't do anything you
|
||
don't want to do. I won't hurt you. I won't force you." He relaxed
|
||
his grip slightly and pulled back so he could look his younger sister
|
||
in the eye. "Cindy, I've got to have you, I've got to, any way you'll
|
||
let me, please?"
|
||
|
||
Looking up into her big brother's face, seeing the need there, the
|
||
aching desire in his burning eyes, Cindy relented.
|
||
|
||
"But not the 'f-thing', okay," Cindy said softly.
|
||
|
||
"No fucking? Sure, Sis, whatever you say. Just like last time,
|
||
only better. You'll see, Cindy, you'll like it. It's not wrong, we'll
|
||
just make out some more, like last time, only better.
|
||
|
||
* * *
|
||
|
||
The two teen-agers stood facing each other in Cindy's bedroom.
|
||
|
||
"Let's get undressed together," Billy suggested.
|
||
|
||
"What do you mean?" Cindy was unsure of what he wanted.
|
||
|
||
"Look, you just stand there and do what I do, okay?"
|
||
|
||
"Okay." Cindy didn't know what Billy had in mind, but already she
|
||
had that now familiar fluttery feeling in her stomach, the feeling of
|
||
uncertain excitement that preceded sex-play with her brother.
|
||
|
||
Billy kicked off his shoes and then pulled off his socks. Cindy
|
||
stepped out of her shoes, having wore no stockings.
|
||
|
||
Billy unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it from his shoulder. He
|
||
wasn't wearing any undershirt. Cindy unbuttoned her blouse with trem-
|
||
bling fingers. Her eyes were on her brother's muscular chest and
|
||
abdomen. She licked her lips. Billy's torso was young, smooth, and
|
||
perfectly proportioned. Cindy wanted to feel his naked skin rubbing
|
||
against hers. She reached behind her back to unhook her bra.
|
||
|
||
"Wait," Billy said, "Don't take it off yet."
|
||
|
||
"But you're not wearing anything on top," Cindy protested.
|
||
|
||
"I know, but I want you to wait anyway. It'll be more fun.
|
||
Watch."
|
||
|
||
Billy unbuckled his belt, opened the top button of his pants and
|
||
pulled down the zipper. Cindy watched every step of the process with
|
||
rapt attention. She felt her knees getting weak and rubbery, her pussy
|
||
was starting to itch. Billy pushed his pants down to his knees and then
|
||
pulled them off one leg at a time. He threw them across the room. They
|
||
landed in a heap in a corner. Billy then stood facing his sister, wear-
|
||
ing only his underpants. His cock was in a state of fierce erection.
|
||
It stretched his white cotton briefs out in front of him in an obscene
|
||
fashion.
|
||
|
||
"Come on, Cindy," he said, "You take yours off, too. And don't
|
||
start frigging yourself yet, let's make it last."
|
||
|
||
Slightly startled, Cindy raised her eyes to Billy's face. She had
|
||
been staring at the bulge in his shorts and unselfconsciously had begun
|
||
rubbing her crotch through her skirt with slow, languid strokes of her
|
||
hand.
|
||
|
||
Quickly then, Cindy took off her belt and unzipped her skirt. It
|
||
fell at her feet and she stepped out of it, kicking it aside to join
|
||
Billy's pants in the corner. Now she was wearing only her plain cotton
|
||
panties and bra. She stood with her arms at her sides, gazing at her
|
||
brother.
|
||
|
||
How could she have resisted this, she wondered. She could not
|
||
imagine why she had felt so scared, so upset before. It now seemed to
|
||
her to be the most natural, normal thing for her to learn about sex from
|
||
her loving older brother, and for her to please him any and every way
|
||
she could.
|
||
|
||
Billy stepped forward. His cock, still covered by his underpants,
|
||
almost touched Cindy's belly. He watched her staring at it in
|
||
anticipation. Her breathing was shallow. Billy was pleased and excited
|
||
by Cindy's sudden re-acquiescence to his desires. She would soon be an
|
||
active and experienced sex partner, he was sure. The fact that she was
|
||
his little sister just made it dirtier and more exciting for him.
|
||
|
||
Billy gazed at his sister's lovely young body. It was perfectly
|
||
formed and ripe for plucking. The curves of her breasts showed above
|
||
her bar. With each inhalation they pressed more tightly against the
|
||
cotton lace. Billy could see her tight little nipples through the
|
||
fabric. They poked two sharp little point in the fabric.
|
||
|
||
He let his gaze roam down her body. Her wide, healthy chest taper-
|
||
ed down to a thin, delicate waist and then flared out again into full,
|
||
girlish hips. The panties she wore must be an old pair, he thought,
|
||
bought before her body had begun developing. The cotton fabric was
|
||
stretched so tightly across her hips that it was practically sheer.
|
||
Billy could see her belly-button on her flat little tummy, and below
|
||
that, where her full, round thighs joined together, he could see the
|
||
slight bulge of her pubis. He could even discern the individual pubic
|
||
hairs and the slight indentation of her slit between her pussy-lips.
|
||
Right there at her cunt, Billy saw a drop of moisture. Her cunt was wet
|
||
and dripping already.
|
||
|
||
"Don't move, Cindy," Billy said. "Let me do this part."
|
||
|
||
He reached around behind Cindy's back with both hands and unhooked
|
||
her bra-straps. He pulled it off her arms and dropped it on the floor.
|
||
Cindy shuddered and took a deep breath, as if relieved to be free of
|
||
restraint. Billy knelt down in front of his sister. He hooked his fin-
|
||
gers under the waist-band of her panties and gently tugged. Cindy
|
||
moaned softly, her hips undulating slightly of their own accord. He
|
||
pulled the tight fabric down over her hips and belly. It seemed to
|
||
stick at her crotch, trapped by the juncture of her legs.
|
||
|
||
Cindy sighed and bent her knees ever so slightly, just enough to
|
||
allow her to spread her thighs and let Billy finish removing her
|
||
panties. She was trembling with anticipation. She had denied herself
|
||
this pleasure for too long.
|
||
|
||
Billy tugged her panties down to her ankles. Cindy stepped out of
|
||
them. Billy remained on his knees before her, relishing the close-up
|
||
view of her wet, virgin cunt. The sweet, pungent aroma of her adoles-
|
||
cent pussy wafted into his nostrils. He put his nose in her pubic hair
|
||
and inhaled deeply. The smell made him light-headed and caused his
|
||
prick to throb. He exhaled through his mouth, blowing his hot breath
|
||
across Cindy's cunt.
|
||
|
||
"Oh!" Cindy said. Involuntarily, she bent her knees more and
|
||
thrust her hips forward, trying to bring her cunt into contact with Bil-
|
||
ly's mouth.
|
||
|
||
"Not yet," Billy said, drawing away from her. He stood up. "Now
|
||
you undress me."
|
||
|
||
Cindy immediately dropped to her knees before her brother. She
|
||
grabbed the waist-band of his briefs and pulled down. Billy's cock was
|
||
too hard and stiff. She had to pull the shorts out and around it before
|
||
she could get them off of him. Billy lifted one foot, then the other so
|
||
Cindy could free the shorts from around his ankles.
|
||
|
||
Billy's prick bobbed free in front of her fact. She had never seen
|
||
it up close like this before. The helmet-shaped head was dull red and
|
||
swollen. One thick vein ran along the underside of his cock from the
|
||
tip to the base where it joined his ball-sack. His balls were large and
|
||
full, the size and shape of a large peach. They were sparsely covered
|
||
with blonde pubic hairs, just like her own. The skin was tight and
|
||
wrinkled.
|
||
|
||
At the top of his prick, a clear drop of liquid hung from Billy's
|
||
piss-hole. Cindy stared at it, fascinated. She remembered the feel and
|
||
texture of Billy's come on her hand. She remembered how he had ordered
|
||
her to lick and suck his finger. She wondered what it would be like to
|
||
lick and suck his prick in that same way. She wondered what his come
|
||
would feel like in her mouth, how it would taste.
|
||
|
||
Impulsively, Cindy stuck out her tongue and touched it to the tip
|
||
of Billy's prick. She licked up the drop of pre-come liquid that hung
|
||
there. It tasted salty and sweet. She put her lips together and kissed
|
||
the tip of Billy's prick, chastely, the way a little girl might kiss her
|
||
favorite doll. Then she sat back on her heels and looked up at her big
|
||
brother.
|
||
|
||
"Why did you do that, Sis?" Billy asked her.
|
||
|
||
"I don't know," she answered. "I just wanted to see what it tasted
|
||
like, I guess."
|
||
|
||
"And how did it taste?"
|
||
|
||
"Kinda good." She smiled up at him with a sly look in her eye.
|
||
|
||
"Would you like some more?"
|
||
|
||
"Maybe."
|
||
|
||
"Come with me."
|
||
|
||
He pulled her to her feet and led her to her bed. He flopped down
|
||
on his back, his cock standing straight up.
|
||
|
||
"Now, you kneel over my head," he ordered.
|
||
|
||
Cindy climbed up on the bed. She placed her knees on either side
|
||
of his head, her shins pressing into his shoulders.
|
||
|
||
"Like this?" she asked.
|
||
|
||
"No, turn and face the other way."
|
||
|
||
Cindy did as she was told.
|
||
|
||
"Now, squat down," he told her. "I want to eat your pussy."
|
||
|
||
"What?"
|
||
|
||
"Just do like I tell you," he commanded. "You'll see."
|
||
|
||
Cindy squatted down, bending her hips.
|
||
|
||
"No, no," Billy protested. "You're putting your ass in my face. I
|
||
want your pussy."
|
||
|
||
Cindy leaned forward and tilted her hips back. The only way she
|
||
could maintain her balance was to put her hands down on the bed. Then
|
||
she was on all fours over her brother, her cunt over his face and his
|
||
cock under hers.
|
||
|
||
"That's it, Sis," Billy chuckled. "Are you getting the idea?"
|
||
|
||
Cindy was definitely getting the idea. She lowered her hips until
|
||
she felt her pussy brush against Billy's chin. Billy rewarded her by
|
||
giving her slit a quick lick.
|
||
|
||
Billy was ecstatic. Cindy's firm, round ass was presented clearly
|
||
to his view. Her pussy was pink and puffy with anticipation. He could
|
||
taste the sweet, tangy flavor of her cunt-juice, already oozing from her
|
||
cunt-lips. He licked her slit again, this time forcing his tongue be-
|
||
tween the lips.
|
||
|
||
Cindy gasped and shuddered. She fought to control herself, to keep
|
||
herself from mashing her cunt down against her brother's mouth and
|
||
smothering him. She never expected that Billy would do anything like
|
||
this. He was eating her cunt! He was licking her where she peed and he
|
||
didn't mind! It was his idea! She hadn't even asked him to do it! It
|
||
was dirty, it was obscene, and Cindy loved it!
|
||
|
||
"Billy, I love what you're doing down there," she gasped.
|
||
|
||
"Tell me about, Cindy," he said, his breath blowing hot against her
|
||
cunt. "You know I like to hear you talk dirty."
|
||
|
||
"You're licking my cunt, Billy," Cindy said.
|
||
|
||
The words seemed to increase her own passion. Once her initial re-
|
||
luctance was overcome, Cindy would turn into a passionate and imagina-
|
||
tive sex partner. She loved the hot, wet feel of her own cunt as much
|
||
has she loved the smell and feel of Billy's cock. Billy's insistence
|
||
that she use dirty language while they did dirty things to each other
|
||
made her feel cheap and dirty herself, and that, somehow, got her even
|
||
more excited and turned-on than anything else they did together.
|
||
|
||
"Do you like it when I lick your cunt, Cindy?" he persisted.
|
||
|
||
"I love it when you lick my cunt, Billy. Don't just lick the lips,
|
||
stick your tongue inside me and eat my pussy. Eat me out, Billy!"
|
||
|
||
Billy reached up and with his thumbs spread Cindy's cunt-lips
|
||
apart. He pulled her swollen lips open, exposing the hot, wet folds
|
||
within. A couple of drops of Cindy's cunt-juice dripped out and landed
|
||
on his chin. He licked them off.
|
||
|
||
"Your cunt is so pretty, Cindy," he said. "So soft and pink ---
|
||
and your cunt-juice is nice and hot, too. I'll never get enough of your
|
||
pretty little cunt, Sis, never."
|
||
|
||
"Don't talk about it, Billy, eat it!" Cindy wailed. "Eat my cunt!
|
||
Stick your tongue in my piss-box and eat me out! Hurry! I can't wait!"
|
||
|
||
Still holding her cunt-lips open with his thumbs Billy spread his
|
||
hands over Cindy's ass-cheeks and pulled her down to him. He shoved his
|
||
tongue as deep into her cunt as it could reach. Cindy's thick virgin
|
||
cunt-juice poured down into his mouth. He licked and swallowed it
|
||
greedily, savoring the sweet, girlish flavor.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, God, Billy!" Cindy gasped. "That's good...that's wonderful...
|
||
do it more...eat me, Billy...eat my hot pussy...eat me good!"
|
||
|
||
Billy plunged his tongue wildly into his sister's cunt. He swirled
|
||
it around, licking and teasing her hot, inner flesh. Cindy's cunt-juice
|
||
dripped out over his chin. She ground her ass in his face.
|
||
|
||
Cindy was in a daze of incestuous bliss. When Billy had stuck his
|
||
finger up her cunt, she thought she had never felt anything so good
|
||
before, but this, Billy's hot, wet tongue going deep inside her sensi-
|
||
tive pussy, this was ten times better, better than she could have
|
||
dreamed!
|
||
|
||
Looking down, Cindy saw Billy's cock directly below her face. This
|
||
was why he had wanted her to get over him like this, she thought. He
|
||
wanted her to suck him while he ate her! Well, that was all right with
|
||
Cindy. She had already wondered what it would be like to have Billy's
|
||
cock in her mouth. She liked the taste of the lube-juice she had licked
|
||
off his prick earlier and she had no hesitation about experimenting
|
||
further.
|
||
|
||
"That feels good, Billy. I like the way you lick my pussy," she
|
||
said, savoring the words as she spoke them. "Would you like me to suck
|
||
your cock? Do you want me to suck you off while you eat me?"
|
||
|
||
Billy tore his mouth from his sister's cunt momentarily.
|
||
|
||
"Suck my dick, baby," he said. "Suck me off. I want to come in
|
||
your mouth."
|
||
|
||
Cindy immediately lowered her head to her brother's crotch. She
|
||
opened her jaws wide and took the enormous head of Billy's cock into her
|
||
mouth. The taste was all she had dreamed it would be. The heady, musky
|
||
aroma filled her nostrils and tongue, making her dizzy and light-headed
|
||
with lust.
|
||
|
||
"Oh, good, baby, good, Cindy," Billy moaned. "Suck my cock, baby,
|
||
and I'll come in your mouth."
|
||
|
||
Cindy released Billy's prick from her mouth momentarily.
|
||
|
||
"Don't talk, just lick," she said. "I want to come, too."
|
||
|
||
Thus admonished, Billy went back to eating his sister's pussy. He
|
||
ran his tongue around her swollen pussy-lips and plunged it as deep into
|
||
her cunt-hole as he could reach. Cindy plunged and bucked above him.
|
||
She ground her hips in his face and rubbed her pussy on his chin. She
|
||
moaned and thrashed like a wild animal.
|
||
|
||
Meanwhile, Cindy was busy with her brother's cock. She held the
|
||
bulbous head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, licking it
|
||
thoroughly all over. She let her saliva drip from the corners of her
|
||
mouth and run down Billy's shaft, lubricating it. Then she pressed
|
||
down, sucking fully half of Billy's enormous shaft into her mouth.
|
||
|
||
Billy stiffened at the pleasurable sensation. Cindy's mouth
|
||
thrilled him beyond measure. Uncontrollably, he began pumping his hips,
|
||
forcing his cock deeper into Cindy' mouth.
|
||
|
||
Cindy didn't pull away. She held still while Billy pumped his dick
|
||
into her. She opened her mouth wider, allowing him easier access. She
|
||
felt his cock pressing against the back of her mouth, massaging her ton-
|
||
sils. She repressed her instinct to gag and held steady. Slowly, Bil-
|
||
ly forced his massive cock down Cindy's throat. When Billy seemingly
|
||
could go no further. Cindy helped him by pressing her head down and
|
||
swallowing the rest of it.
|
||
|
||
Soon Cindy's lips were stretched around the base of her brother's
|
||
cock and her nose was buried in his balls. Billy moaned with pleasure.
|
||
He rotated hips slowly and steadily, extracting the utmost sensation
|
||
from his sister's mouth and tongue.
|
||
|
||
Cindy couldn't take much more. She was almost to the point of com-
|
||
ing and she wanted Billy to come with her. She bobbed her head up and
|
||
down on his cock, sucking him with long, slow, slurping strokes of her
|
||
mouth.
|
||
|
||
Billy moaned and forced his tongue deeper into Cindy's cunt. He
|
||
licked and sucked like a madman. He squeezed her ass-cheeks and nibbled
|
||
on her cunt-lips. His cock grew harder and thicker in Cindy's mouth.
|
||
|
||
Cindy felt herself starting to come. Bolts of electric pleasure
|
||
shot through her cunt. She felt her cunt-muscles contracting rhythmic-
|
||
ally, the come-juice starting to flow. She raised her head and held
|
||
just the top half of Billy's cock in her mouth. She swirled the tongue
|
||
around the head. With her right hand, she grasped the base of the
|
||
shaft and began pumping the skin up and down, jerking Billy off in her
|
||
mouth.
|
||
|
||
Her efforts were quickly rewarded. Billy's prick soon began to
|
||
swell and throb. The pulsations came quicker and stronger. Soon she
|
||
could taste the musky flavor of his pre-come fluid on her tongue. She
|
||
pumped faster, heedless of hitting herself in the face as she jerked him
|
||
off.
|
||
|
||
Billy moaned and gasped. He pumped his hips up and down, trying to
|
||
keep as much of his cock in Cindy's mouth as he could. He sucked her
|
||
pussy-juice as a drowning man would gulp for air.
|
||
|
||
The first shot of milky jizz splashed into Cindy's mouth. She
|
||
nearly fainted with excitement. Immediately, her own orgasm completely
|
||
overtook her. Her hips bucked and spasmed. She ground her cunt in Bil-
|
||
ly' face, nearly smothering him with her cunt-juice. She sucked his
|
||
cock as hard as she could. She beat his shaft up and down, forcing his
|
||
come into her mouth.
|
||
|
||
Billy shook and spasmed under his sister. His come shot in thick
|
||
gooey streams into her mouth. He licked her cunt in a delirium of in-
|
||
cestuous lust.
|
||
|
||
Cindy tried to swallow it all as best she could. Spurt after
|
||
creamy spurt of hot, sticky come poured out of Billy's piss-hole and
|
||
filled her mouth. She sucked and swallowed and still more came. Rivu-
|
||
lets of milky come ran from the corners of her mouth, down Billy's cock
|
||
and over her hand. Still she kept pumping. She wanted it all. She
|
||
wanted to drain her brother dry. She wanted him to fill her with his
|
||
come.
|
||
|
||
* * * * * * * * * * *
|
||
|
||
Some time later, tired and spent, the two teen-agers still lay on
|
||
Cindy's bed, with each of their heads at the other's crotch. Cindy
|
||
couldn't have been happier. With Billy's tongue in her cunt and his
|
||
cock in her mouth, she felt thoroughly content and fulfilled.
|
||
|
||
As she lay there, halfway between sleeping and waking, Cindy pon-
|
||
dered her life and where it was leading her. She was entering unchar-
|
||
tered waters. None of her friends had done anything like this, she was
|
||
sure. She didn't quite know if she should be proud of what she had with
|
||
Billy or not. She decided just to accept it for the time being and not
|
||
to say anything to anyone. They probably wouldn't understand anyway.
|
||
They'd probably think, just as she had thought, that incest was wrong.
|
||
They wouldn't understand how wonderful it was to have a sweet, loving
|
||
brother like Billy. They probably wouldn't understand at all.
|
||
|
||
|
||
Seven:
|
||
|
||
"Cindy, I can't get over the change in you."
|
||
|
||
Cindy and Marla were walking away from the school together. They
|
||
had finished their classes for the day were heading over to Cindy's
|
||
house. They had made a date to study together. Mid-terms were coming
|
||
up soon and neither girl was doing well enough in her classes not to
|
||
need help.
|
||
|
||
"Really, Cindy," Marla continued, "I remember last year you were
|
||
such a shy little stick of a thing, and now --- why, it's almost as if
|
||
you were a different person."
|
||
|
||
"Gosh, Marla," Cindy said, secretly pleased that her friend had
|
||
noticed the difference, "I don't know what you mean. I'm still just
|
||
plain old me."
|
||
|
||
"Don't kid a kidder, Cindy," Marla persisted. "Something's
|
||
changed. Have you got a boyfriend hidden away somewhere that you're
|
||
not telling me about? Is that it?"
|
||
|
||
Cindy blushed. Marla's guess was closer to the truth than she
|
||
would have liked. Should she tell Marla the truth, she wondered. No,
|
||
better not, she decided. It was impossible to tell how anyone would
|
||
react, even a friend as close as Marla.
|
||
|
||
"No, there's no one new in my life," Cindy replied. That state
|
||
ment at least was technically accurate, even if it wasn't exactly the
|
||
truth.
|
||
|
||
The two girls finished the walk to Cindy's house in only a few
|
||
minutes. The rest of their conversation concerned itself with boys,
|
||
fashion, and the unfairness of their teachers, in that order.
|
||
|
||
Once they got to her house, Cindy unlocked the front door and let
|
||
them in.
|
||
|
||
"We'll have the place to ourselves for a while," Cindy said.
|
||
"Billy's at football practice and my folks won't be home for hours."
|
||
|
||
"That's neat, Cindy," Marla said. "I wish my mom would get a job
|
||
or something. She's always waiting for me when I get home. 'How was
|
||
school, dear? Did you meet any nice boys?'" Marla mimicked her moth
|
||
er's parental concern. "What a nag!"
|
||
|
||
"Yeah, it is kind of nice to have some freedom," Cindy agreed.
|
||
"Even if it is only for a few hours."
|
||
|
||
The two girls went up the stairs to Cindy's room. They spread
|
||
their books out on the floor and sat down to make an attempt at learn
|
||
ing the mysteries of mathematics. Within less than an hour, however,
|
||
it became clear that neither girl had a sufficient grasp of the subject
|
||
to be of any help to herself or the other.
|
||
|
||
"It's hopeless, Cindy," Marla sighed. "I can't make heads or
|
||
tails of these formulas."
|
||
|
||
"Me neither," Cindy agreed. "Maybe we can get Billy to help us
|
||
when he gets home," she added brightly. "He was always pretty good at
|
||
math."
|
||
|
||
"Okay," Marla said, closing her text book. "How is Billy, any-
|
||
way?" she asked.
|
||
|
||
"Fine, I guess. Why do you ask?"
|
||
|
||
"Oh, no reason." She leaned back against Cindy's bed. "He is a
|
||
hunk, though. Does he have a girlfriend?"
|
||
|
||
"I don't think so," Cindy said.
|
||
|
||
Cindy was surprised to realize that she was reluctant to discuss
|
||
Billy's social life with Marla. She felt a little jealous of her big
|
||
brother; she wanted to keep him for herself. She didn't like other
|
||
girls being interested in him, she didn't want to have to share him
|
||
with anyone.
|
||
|
||
"Want to see my new bathing suit?" Cindy asked, changing the sub-
|
||
ject.
|
||
|
||
"Cindy, it's autumn," Marla said.
|
||
|
||
"I know, that's why it was on sale."
|
||
|
||
She went to her bureau and rummaged through the drawers for a mo-
|
||
ment. Then she turned back to her friend.
|
||
|
||
"Here it is, see?"
|
||
|
||
It was one of the skimpiest string bikinis Marla had ever seen.
|
||
It resembled nothing more than three little patches of pastel fabric
|
||
tied together with a few strand of dental floss.
|
||
|
||
Marla let out a soft whistle. "Cindy, that's hot," she said.
|
||
"Let's see it on you."
|
||
|
||
"Okay."
|
||
|
||
Without any hesitation, Cindy began stripping off her clothing.
|
||
After all, she and Marla had their gym lockers next to each other and
|
||
often showered together after gym class. They had seen, and even occa
|
||
sionally touched, each other's naked bodies many times in the past.
|
||
|
||
It wasn't until she had dropped her bra and was bending down to
|
||
pull off her panties that Cindy noticed that Marla was staring at her
|
||
intently. She remembered the time that Marla had asked her to help her
|
||
adjust her bra blushed. Quickly, she picked up her bikini and put it
|
||
on.
|
||
|
||
"There," she said brightly. "How does it look?"
|
||
|
||
"It looks hot, Cindy," Marla said. "Real hot."
|
||
|
||
It did look good on her. The tiny bathing suit did more to show
|
||
off the young girl's budding figure than it did to cover it.
|
||
|
||
Cindy thought she saw more than just an appreciation of fashion in
|
||
her friend's eye but didn't know exactly what it was or if she should
|
||
do anything about it.
|
||
|
||
"Can I try it on?" Marla asked. "I'd like to see how it looks on
|
||
me."
|
||
|
||
"Sure," Cindy said. "Why not?"
|
||
|
||
Marla quickly stripped out of her clothes. Almost before Cindy
|
||
had finished taking the bikini off, Marla was as naked as she.
|
||
|
||
Cindy couldn't help but admire her friend's natural beauty. Al
|
||
most five and a half feet tall, with flaming red hair and green eyes,
|
||
full, luscious breasts and hips, long, tapering legs and arms, Marla
|
||
was going to be a gorgeous, statuesque woman when she finished growing.
|
||
|
||
Cindy handed the bikini to her friend and turned to pick up her
|
||
panties.
|
||
|
||
"Wait," Marla said. "Don't get dressed yet. I want to see some-
|
||
thing."
|
||
|
||
"What?" Cindy asked, turning to face her.
|
||
|
||
"Look," Marla said, stepping up close to her. "See how much hard
|
||
er my nipples are than yours? I wonder why that is."
|
||
|
||
Cindy didn't say anything. She was surprised, stunned by what her
|
||
friend was saying.
|
||
|
||
"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to touch another
|
||
girl's breasts, Cindy?" Marla asked.
|
||
|
||
"No...I..." Cindy stammered.
|
||
|
||
"I have," Marla interrupted her.
|
||
|
||
Marla reached out and began tracing a circle around Cindy's left
|
||
breast with her fingernail. Very gently, barely touching her friend's
|
||
naked tit-flesh. Marla outlined Cindy's breast with her finger.
|
||
|
||
Cindy shuddered but didn't pull away. Marla was acting very
|
||
strangely, but she was also getting Cindy very excited.
|
||
|
||
Marla's fingernail continued circling Cindy's breast, but the cir
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cles kept getting smaller, spiraling inward, approaching the sensitive
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nipple in the center.
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"Look, Cindy," Marla said. "Now your nipple is starting to get
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hard, too."
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It was true. Cindy's soft, pink aureole was starting to crinkle
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and pucker. Soon her nipple stuck out hard and straight just like
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Marla's.
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"Marla, wait...What are you doing?" Cindy stammered.
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"Isn't what I'm doing obvious, Cindy?" Marla asked. "Don't you
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like it? Your nipples seem to like it." She had reached the center of
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Cindy's breast and now she was tickling Cindy's nipple with her
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fingertip. "Look, your other nipple likes it, and I haven't even got
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ten to her yet."
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Just as Marla said it was, Cindy's right nipple was hard and puck
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ered as well, aching, waiting for the girl's gentle, insistent touch.
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"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to kiss another
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girl's tittie, Cindy" she asked.
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"Marla...don't...I..." Cindy protested. She was frightened, con-
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fused. She hadn't expected anything like this to happen. Marla dated
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boys, she was one of the prettiest and most popular girls in school.
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Cindy was completely unprepared for what was about to happen.
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Marla leaned over and placed her lips on Cindy's rigid nipple.
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She sucked the hard little tip and teased it with her teeth.
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Cindy sucked in her breath. Marla's mouth felt almost as good as
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Billy's on her tit. She sighed softly, enjoying the new experience.
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She didn't want to encourage Marla but she didn't want to stop her
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either. She didn't know what she wanted. She wanted Marla to go on
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sucking on her tittie.
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As if she could read her friend's mind, Marla sucked harder on
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Cindy's breast. After she had stimulated the right one, she moved to
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the left. At the same time she dropped her hand to Cindy's crotch.
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She cupped her palm over Cindy's cunt. She could feel the heat coming
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from Cindy's pussy. She released Cindy's nipple from her mouth and
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smiled down at her friend.
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"Marla, what are you doing?" Cindy gasped.
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"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to kiss a girl, Cin-
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dy?" Marla asked, ignoring Cindy's question.
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"Marla...please..."
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"Did you know your cunt is a hot as an oven, Cindy? Would you
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like me to fix that for you?"
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Cindy didn't know what to say or do. Her knees were weak, her
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mouth was dry, her cunt was on fire.
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"Come here, Cindy," Marla said. "Let me show you something.
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You'll like it."
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Marla led Cindy to her own bed and had her lie down on it. Then
|
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she got on top of her. She held her weight on her knees and elbows,
|
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holding her body just above Cindy's. Her large, full breasts hung down
|
||
from her chest, her nipples grazed Cindy's lightly. Cindy shivered and
|
||
squirmed at the erotic contact.
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||
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||
"Hold still, Cindy," Marla said, softly. "I'll bet we make a per
|
||
fect fit."
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||
Gently, Marla lowered herself down onto the willing young girl.
|
||
She positioned her titties right over Cindy's so that their nipples
|
||
were pressed together. Then she lowered her hips. Marla's cunt came
|
||
in contact with Cindy's Their pubic hairs intertwined.
|
||
|
||
"We do fit, Cindy," Marla said. "Can you feel it?"
|
||
|
||
"Oh, yes, Marla." Cindy smiled shyly up at her friend. "You feel
|
||
really good on me."
|
||
|
||
"Have you ever thought about doing this before, Cindy?" Marla
|
||
whispered. "I've thought about it, a lot."
|
||
|
||
"But, Marla," Cindy said. "I thought you liked boys."
|
||
|
||
"I do like boys, Cindy. I like you, too. Don't you like me?"
|
||
|
||
In reply, Cindy took Marla's face in both her hands and kissed her
|
||
full on the mouth. She hadn't planned on it, but it was what she want
|
||
ed to do.
|
||
|
||
Marla moaned and opened her lips. She jabbed her tongue into Cin
|
||
dy's mouth and kissed her deeply. She ground her hips against Cindy's,
|
||
rubbing their pussies together.
|
||
|
||
Cindy was immediately on fire. Letting Marla make love to her
|
||
like this was, in some ways, even kinkier than making out with Billy.
|
||
She spread her legs and undulated her hips. She could feel Marla's
|
||
clit rubbing against her own.
|
||
|
||
Gasping for air, Cindy pulled her mouth away from Marla's.
|
||
|
||
"You were right, Marla," Cindy grinned. "We do fit perfectly.
|
||
Fuck me with your pussy, Marla. I like it. Fuck me good."
|
||
|
||
Marla needed no further encouragement. She ground her hips and
|
||
pressed her clit hard against her willing young partner. She rubbed
|
||
her lush breasts against Cindy's firm tit-mounds, their nipples poking
|
||
hard, almost painfully, into each other.
|
||
|
||
Cindy wrapped her arms around Marla. She opened her mouth and
|
||
drew Marla's back down to her. She kissed again, even more passionate
|
||
ly than before.
|
||
|
||
The two girls were lost in a frenzy of lesbian lust. Marla ground
|
||
her cunt against Cindy's and Cindy spread her legs to receive her.
|
||
Cindy clasped Marla to her breast, enjoying the soft, warm pressure of
|
||
Marla's breasts on hers. Perspiration dripped from Marla onto Cindy
|
||
and mingled with hers.
|
||
|
||
Cindy felt Marla's cunt juice dripping down onto her pussy. She
|
||
gasped and shuddered. She bucked her hips.
|
||
|
||
"I'm coming," she whispered. "Marla, you're...I've got to ...I'm
|
||
coming!"
|
||
|
||
"Wait!" Marla wailed. "Wait for me!"
|
||
|
||
"I can't! Oh, God, it's good! Marla...your cunt...your tits...my
|
||
pussy...my God!"
|
||
|
||
Cindy heaved and writhed on the bed. Waves of nearly unbearable
|
||
pleasure crashed over her. Marla had to hang on, she felt as she were
|
||
riding a bucking bronco.
|
||
|
||
Suddenly, Marla was with her. Marla's orgasm overtook her just as
|
||
Cindy was coming. Electric contractions shot through her body from her
|
||
cunt to her head, making her shake and quiver all over.
|
||
|
||
Marla's pussy-juice oozed from her cunt and dripped onto Cindy
|
||
where it mingled with hers and pooled on the bed between their legs.
|
||
The girls moaned and sighed in their mutual pleasure. They had been
|
||
able to give each other something very special.
|
||
|
||
Finally, when their pleasure was spent, Marla rolled off Cindy and
|
||
lay by her side. They gently stroked each other's body, enjoying the
|
||
new intimacy they had discovered.
|
||
|
||
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