EROTIC ARTHUR CHAPTER BOOKS
#2:ARTHUR AND D.W.

Arthur was shocked. Just when he thought he had D.W. all figured out, she managed to surprise him. 

Mom and Dad were getting ready to go out for the evening, and Mom was about to pick up the phone to call Catherine Frensky to come babysit. Arthur protested as usual.

"You don't need to do that! I'm old enough to stay here by myself!" he had said. 

"It's not just you, honey," Mom had replied. "D.W. is here too. I'd feel better if Catherine was here.... just in case." She smiled, trying to defuse the situation. 

Before Arthur could argue back, D.W. chimed in. "It's OK, Mom. I trust Arthur to look out for me," she said, innocently. 

Arthur's train of thought was hopelessly derailed by this unexpected support. D.W. loved it when Catherine came over, and in general she hated any situation which put Arthur in a position of authority over her. "Uhhhhhh," was all he could say. 

Mom was touched by D.W.'s show of sibling support. "Awww, that's sweet, honey," she said. "Are you sure? I know how much you like Catherine."

"Yeah, it's OK, Mom," she replied. "It'll be fun!" 

This made Arthur a little uneasy. He instantly suspected D.W. of plotting something. She never took his side unless she expected something in return. But he wasn't about to argue. Once they saw how good a job he did, they might be more willing to let him stay home alone in future, with or without D.W.'s support. That might be worth a stuffed-animal tea party, or 4 hours of Crazy Bus.

"Well, I guess it's OK, then," Mom replied after some thought. Arthur then braced himself for the official briefing: Don't answer the phone, don't open the door, D.W. goes to bed at 9, here's the number where we'll be, etc, etc, etc, etc.

Arthur was sitting in his room just as his parents were driving away, getting ready to "take charge", when D.W. marched in. That didn't take long, he thought to himself. Time for the other shoe to drop. But he couldn't have been expecting what he heard.

"What were you and Francine doing yesterday?" she asked bluntly.

Arthur's heart raced at this. "Wha... what are you talking about?" he asked, evasively. Ever since he and Francine had "done it" for the first time a few weeks ago, they'd used every opportunity alone to go again. Yesterday Arthur had brought her over like usual but Mom had gone shopping with Kate and Dad was delivering cakes, so it seemed like the perfect chance! D.W. was nowhere to be seen, so he assumed she was off playing. 

"You. Francine. Right here. Yesterday." she said. "You were naked with her and you were touching each other. You stuck your..... wiener in her."

"What do you mean?" he asked, still trying to evade the question. But he felt himself sinking fast. 

"I was in there," D.W. retorted, pointing to his closet. "I'm telling Mom!" she warned.

Sinking, sinking, sunk. He gave in, as there was nothing he could say to counter her argument. Now all that was left was to negotiate her silence. This would in fact be a lot worse than a tea party or Crazy Bus, he was sure of that.

"No, please," he said. "Please don't tell. We were just... playing around."

"Playing around, huh?" she asked, not convinced. "I play with the Tibbles, but we're not NAKED!"

Another direct hit. Arthur was losing this one fast. He had to come clean. "It was different. We were... having sex. It's something you do when you're older... like a different kind of playing." 

That seemed to placate D.W. a little bit. She had heard of "having sex" around the neighborhood, but had no idea what it was or what it meant. It was just one of those playground dirty words. "Oh," she said, the confrontational stance gone from her voice. "Why do you have sex?"

"Cause it feels good, and Francine and I like doing it," Arthur replied, trying a little to explain it to himself. "We really like each other, and we like... being naked with each other."

"Well what's so great about it? It looked like it hurt. You were all like 'Ah Ah' and 'Oh Oh'," she asked, now genuinely curious. 

"No, it didn't hurt," he said. "It felt really really good. So good that it made us yell. It's kind of hard to explain, really." 

D.W. pondered this for a moment. "Can we have sex?" she then asked brightly.

"NO! we can't do that," Arthur exclaimed. 

"Why not?" D.W. demanded.

"Because," Arthur quickly replied. "You're my sister! You're too little."

"So?" came the response. "I'm a girl, you're a boy. Stick your wiener in me!" she said cheerfully. "I wanna see how it feels." She began pulling her shirt off. 

"No, stop!" Arthur protested, though some of the zeal was gone from his protest. He didn't want to admit that he kind of did want to have sex with his 5 year old sister. Before he and Francine had started doing it, he had only one outlet to satisfy his growing curiosity about girls: D.W. 

Many times he had crept into her bedroom at night and snuck peeks inside her panties while she slept. He would touch her vagina lightly, and had even touched his penis to her slit once or twice. He was always making up excuses to go into the bathroom for something while she was in the tub, so he could steal a glance at her body.

Now here she was, giving him the opportunity to see and touch and experience her body as much as he wanted. Something he would never have had the nerve to ask her for. 

D.W. still had the trump card that meant Arthur couldn't deny her request, even if he wanted to. "You will or I'll tell Mom about you and Francine," she said, as she continued to undress. She was just down to her panties now. 

"Alright, but you can't ever tell anybody. Ever. OK?" he said.

"OK!" she replied cheerfully, dropping her panties to the carpet and standing naked in front of him. 

Arthur took a moment to admire her naked little body before standing up and starting to undress himself. As he proceeded to remove his clothes, he kept his eyes on her. She was beautiful standing there like that, he thought. He could feel his erection starting by the time he got down to his underwear. 

"Oooohhhhh!" D.W. exclaimed as Arthur's underwear came off and his penis came into view. He stood there in front of her, his young cock slowly swelling to a full erection. 

They took in each other's nakedness for a minute or so, then D.W. said, "OK, what now?"

"Lay on my bed," Arthur instructed. D.W. did, and Arthur opened her legs and sat between them, where he could get a close look at D.W.'s pussy. He wasn't going to let this opporunity pass, even if he was being "blackmailed" into it!

He reached down and began to stroke and touch her little slit. Lightly at first, then with more pressure, running his fingers through her moistness. 

"Ooooooooooohh!" D.W. exclaimed, as Arthur's fingers continued their probing.

"See?" he asked. "Feels so good you have to yell." D.W. nodded rapidly in agreement, teeth clenched. "Check this out," Arthur then said, and rubbed her tiny clitoris up and down one time.

D.W.'s back arched and she groaned in delight at this new intense wave of pleasure here brother had just given her. "Unnnnnggghhhh! Do it again!" she said, after catching a breath. Arthur was only too happy to oblige.

Arthur continud to rub, to touch, to probe. D.W. was moaning and whimpering in utter delight, and was squrming around so much that Arthur had to grab her waist with his other hand to hold her in place. 

After a little more of this, Arthur stopped and drew himself up to his knees in fron to D.W.'s pussy. She craned her head down to look at him. 

"Ready?" Arthur asked, tapping his erect penis against her slit, as if knocking on a door. She nodded and spread her legs wider to welcome him in. 

Arthur lined his penis up to his little sister's hole, and slowly pushed inwards. He felt the tip of his cock enter her warm wetness, but encountered some resistance. He decided this was because D.W. was so small, and kept pushing. Suddenly the resistance disappeared, and he slid all the way into his baby sister. 

At the same time, D.W. yelped as her brother took her virginity. Her hands went to her pussy only to find Arthur's cock filling it. 

"Ow ow ow ow ooooooooooowwwwwwwwww! It hurts!" she cried. "You said it didn't hurt!" 

"It's not supposed to," he replied gently, sliding out of her. "I think it's because you're too little." Then he remembered Francine yelping in pain the first time they had done it. He thought for a moment. "Maybe it only hurts the first time," he said, stroking her slit again, trying to make her feel better. He grabbed some tissue and wiped off the blood and juices from her pussy as her sobs diminished. 

"Can you rub me some more?" she asked after a moment. "It doesn't hurt anymore really." 

Arthur nodded and positioned himself to rub and massage her sweet young vagina some more. D.W's sobs had now abated, and were slowly being replaced by gasps of pleasure again. This time, Arthur paid more attention to her tiny clitoris, figuring he would speed her back to the point where he could try penetrating her again. He rubbed it and the soft pink flesh surrounding it, steadily increasing the speed and the pressure. 

This was having a noticeable impact on his sister. She was whimpering in delight and would periodically arch her back and groan through her teeth as Arthur hit a particularly sensitive spot. With his other hand, Arthur slowly slid his finger into her love canal, all the way to the knuckle. Instead of a cry of pain, this was greeted by a long moan of ecstasy from D.W. 

Her head was back and her eyes were closed. Arthur, still rubbing, again drew himself up to his knees and placed his penis at her opening. Without saying anything, he slid his finger out of his sister, and slowly slid his hard length into her, watching for any sign of the pain she experienced before. This time, he buried his little cock to the hilt in her, and got only moans of delight in response. 

He then lay forward on top of the little aardvark girl, their bare flesh pressed together. She opened her eyes and looked into his. "Are you in me?" she asked.

"Yes, I'm in you," he replied softly, and kissed her forehead. Slowly, he began to slide in and out of her, letting her get used to the feeling, revelling in the feeling himself. She warpped her arms lovingly around her brother, and wrapped her legs around his waist, as if to hold him there while he pumped. He gradually increased the pace.

"Oh! Uhhhh. Unnnnghhh!" she grunted, a new wave of pleasure coursing through her body with each thrust. The pleasure was building to a crecendo in her tiny frame. "Oh... Ohhh Arthur!" was all she could say. "Ohhh... unnnnnghh....uh...uh...uuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" she shouted, as her first ever orgasm hit her with a vengeance. She squeezed her brother tightly with her arms and legs as the pleasure waves hit maximum, then subsided.

Arthur felt D.W. orgasm, felt her pussy tighten and grip at his cock. She was so tight, so warm, he was loving this as much as he loved fucking Francine. His own pleasure was increasing, though he wasn't as close as D.W. had been. He continued his thrusting into his sister, and started kissing her neck and shoulders. He didn't know why he decided to do that, but it seemed the right thing to do. 

"Oh Arthur, I love you too," she said though heavy breaths. She bent her head down to kiss his shoulders as he continued to pump, the pleasure waves building again in the little girl's body. She could feel his boyhood sliding in and out of her tight pussy. It was so big, so filling, so warm inside her. Right now she loved her brother more dearly than anyone else in the world. 

Arthur was feeling the same way. He already knew he loved his sister, even if she was annoying sometimes. Now, they were locked together, sharing such pleasure that he felt a deep primordial love for her. 

Hist thrusts were becoming much faster now, as his orgasm approached. As the pleasure waves built to a peak, he lifted his head from D.W.'s shoulder and looked in her eyes. She looked back with such love in her face that Arthur, instinctively, leaned forward and kissed her lips. 

D.W. opened her mouth to meet Arthur's kiss just as her second orgasm struck. For D.W., it seemed like all her senses overloaded at the same time. She felt Arthur's penis sliding in her, felt his smooth back with her hands, tasted him on her lips as they kissed long and with some vigor. All this combined to send her over the top, and she screamed into Arthur's mouth as she came. 

Arthur felt what was happening, and maintained the kiss thoughout his sister's orgasm. Then it was his turn. He continued to passionately kiss D.W. as his excitement rewached a peak and he drove himself into her as far as he could. His whole body trembled as he squirted his seed into his kid sister in a powerfully intense orgasm. 

He collapsed on top of D.W., panting heavily. For her part, she was panting too, and wrapping her arms around Arthur, just holding him. "Best babysitter ever," she said with a grin!