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My Little Sister

By: vasuk



Every time I drive by that old home on Ooty Hills I have the same hot thought. The house where one grows up is usually packed with endless memories, but in my case only one came to mind. It has to do with my little sister Jency.

Jency's nickname was "seemai pasu" not that she looked like importe cow or anything. (I thought Jency was prettier!) It was just that she is having two big dairy farm. Jencya ellorum schoola seemai pasunu koopidrathai naan romba perumaya ninaipen. En ennum sonna ava collegela kooda avalai seemai pasunu solluvanga. Naane kooda ,sometimes used her nickname.

Jency and I were only 10 months apart in age (I was the oldest) and were unusually close for a brother and sister.nanga ella mattersum share pannikkuvom. Ethu ellam share panna koodatho, athu ellam share pannipom. College pora varai nan Jencya veramathiri parthu illai. Collegekku vantha appuram en feelings Jency parthu mara arambichuruchu. Exacta eppa irunthu naa Jencya sistera pakkama vera konathila parthenu solla theriyala. Avalai naa oru sexyana athe samayathila anupavikanum avalainra konathilathaan parthen. Aana rendu perum veru veru college athuthan konjam kastama irunthuchu. Morning and evening mattume pakka mudiyum. Avalai pakkumpothu ellam ava kundiya allathu ava alagana dairy farma mattume en paarvai pakka aarambichuthu. Naa masturbution pannumpothellam avalai ninaichutte kai adikka arambichen. Ennum sila nerathila naanum avalum onna roomila irukkumpothe, enakku udambu avalai ninachu soodayuruthu.

It was all very confusing. Aana athe samayathila romba excitingavum iruku. Jencya ninachu kai adichu mudikumpothu kidaikara santhosame thanithan. Intha mathiri oru sugathai parthiruka mudiyathunra mathiri oru feelings veru. Inga oru visayathai sollanum. Enga veetila avanga avangalukunu oru thani room. Aana entha kattupadum kidayathu. Yaarum yaru roomkula poi varalam. Enna nanga yaarume veetukula allathu roomukula nakeda yaru munnadiyum ninnatho allathu nadanthatho kidayathu. Aana filmsya dress pottu irunthalo allathu sexya dress panni irunthalo athai oru visayama ninaipathillai. Aana enna Jencya naa sexnra konathila pakka arambichathila irunthu eppadiyavathu, Jencya verum bra pantyoda parka mattamanra oru nappaasai. Aana ethuvaraikum appadi nadanthu illai. I figured after a while I'd find a girlfriend who would make me forget all about my sexy sister, but no such luck. I dated alright, plenty in fact, but I inevitably compared these poor girls with Jency and they all came up lacking. Nambinalum nambamal poonalum sari, enaku college life bore adichu poochu sariyana figure kidaikama. Ellathukkum oru vidivu kalam vanthathu. Athu oru Sunday early morning. Usuala naanga churchukku Sunday povom. Athunala seekirama elunthiruppom. Churuchila kooda nalla figurea thedi parthen. Angayum enakku luck illai. Yaarume Jencykku equala illai. Ethavathu oru vagayila kurai. Face alaga irukum aana mulai area ore play ground kanaka flata irukum. Periya mulaya irukum aana face sakikathu. Eppadi thaan churchu lifem. Aana antha Sunday athi kalai, 4 mani irukalam. Amma appa veru ooril illai. Rendu perum mattum thaan. Jency amma appa illainra thirathila ooru suthittu friendoda Carla appathan veettukku vanthiruka. Lesa drinks sappitrupa pola iruku. Latea vanthalum ooru suthittu vantha pinnadi enna enna paninomo athai ellam rendu perum share pannippom. Athe pola near en roomuku Jency vanthutta. Nalla asanthu thoongittu irunthen aanalum yaro en bedila vanthu ukkara mathiri oru feeling. Ukkanthu ennai seendina udene enakku thookkam kalaya arambichuruchu. Hei Jency enna ethu amma appa oorula ellana, drinks sappittu varathadi? Chee unaku vetkama illai? Hei poda drinks onnum sappidalai. Lesa beer mattum taste parthenda John. Athoda ippa naa "Just pleasantly hornyda. appathan Jencya kavanichen, ava moodala irukanratha vida, antha mooda enakum vara vaikrantha purinchukitten. Ava ennai naan mela pottu iruntha bed sheetla en thodai meethu kaiyya vaichu seendi vilayada arambichaa. Ava en thodai mela kaiyya vaichu neevi vida ennala athuku melayum thakku pidikama bedsheeta uthari thallitten. Naa usuala verum permuda mattumthan poduven. Melayum keelayum ethuvum poda matten. Jency ennai seendiyathila en dick pambu kanaka elunthu dance aada arambichuruchu. Jencyum nalla moodila iruntha. Athanala avalum onnum sollama vedikai paartha.Vedikai parthette sirikka arambichaa. Suddena en mela eri paduthuttu ava udambala ennai orasa arambichaa. Ava en udamboda orasa orasa en udambu melum melum soodachu athoda en poolu nalla nattukka arambichuruchu. Athoda en bare chestila milk kudikara mathiri suck panna panna poolu nalla virinchu padam edukka arambichuruch. Ava periya mulai rendum en nenjila nalla alunthi kasanga kasanga enaku athai eluthu pidichu sappanumpola irunthuchu. Ennala eppa avalai vittu vilaga mudiyumanu thonala. Appadie ethu thappunalum ethukku avathan karanam. Athunala enakkum onnum thappa thonala.

Jencythaan muthala en rooma nadu rathirila thiranthuttu vanthu romba sexya irukendana. Naan ninaikiren avalukku ennum full controla illai. Ava sappittathu beera or brandyanu theriyala. Athunala ava enna seiyaranu avaluke ninaivu irukumanu theriyala. Naan ippadi yochittu iruka iruka suddena en poola kaiyala pidichutta. Enakku nadu utchi mandayila sammatti vaichu adichappala irunthuchu. My big dick burst into view, all eight inches fully erect and pointed right at the ceiling. I started to shove pillow over my lap until I saw the look on Jency's face.

"Damn, John, appadinu sollittu ava rendu kaiyyayum ava mulai mela vaichu appadi enna oru periya sunni athe samayathila lite brown colorila romba alaga valu valunu irukuda " endi nijamavanu naanum romba achiryama aaana amaithiya ketten. Ammam Johnnuttu, en sunniya etho oru arputhamana oviyathai pakira mathiri romba closela nalla uthu pakka arambichaa. Exam eluthra student kanaka romba theevirama pathaal. Dei John un poolu Venkiyodatha kattilum rombaaaa perusuda. Ava ippadi sonnathum romba naala enaku ethu varai iruntha doubtana eva oru velai kanniyo allathu kanni kalinchavalanrathu poochu. Dei John unnudiya sunni kottai rendum paaru nalla rubber ball kanaka iruku. "heiC'mon, Jency," I said, finally getting embarrassed. "You make me feel like a prize bull at a county fair."

Sariya sonna John, un pudakka pakka enakku antha ninaipputhanda varuthu. Nalla sariya polli kalaya thaan naan pidichurukenu en sunniya pidichu atti vitta. En sunniyave parthu iruntha ava, appathan avaloda dressa remove panama irukomnra ninaippu vanthamathiri, oho sorryda John. Rendu perum nuda iruntha thane athu fair game enna sollure sariyanu sollitu ava pottu iruntha chudithara remove pannina. Aamam correct Jencynu nanum sonnen. Ava enna arthathila sonnanu theriyala aana ava dress remove panratha romba eagera moochu vidama parthen. Chudiya remove pannina udene ippa verum bra and pantyila iruntha. Slowa bravoda back side hooksa remove pannina udene. Enaku mooche ninu poonapala aachu. Antha rendu paal pannaiyum appadie bouncing ball kanaka brava vittu thulli kuthichu veliye vanthathu. Appathan purinchuthu ava mulaiku porutham illatha chinna size brava pottu irunthaanu. Antha alavaku naa ninaichathai vida romba periya periya mulai rendum. "What do you think?" she asked, cupping her big boobs together and lifting them to her face. My dick twitched when I saw my sister lick her own nipples and flick her tongue in my direction.

"Wow!" It was all I could manage. There was more to come. While Jency ogled my crotch, took a few minutes to let me enjoy seeing her in just her panties. Pantyoda elunthu ninuttu model kanaka pose kodukka arambicha. Antha pose ellam blue filmla varamathiri ennai soodu padutha arambichathu. Pantyoda vaichu ava pundaya rendu kaiyala theichukitte ennai parvayala vanthu inga ooludanu sonna. Athai parka parka ennala ennai kattupaduthum sakthiyve elanthenu sollalam.

Dei John readya ippa unakaga vendi oru show arambika poguthu, nee pakka readyadanu ennai kindal panna aarambichaa. Kindala pesikitte, pantiyoda rendu pakkamum virala vaichu romba slowa inchu by incha kila irakka arambichaa. Ethila ennadi doubt Jency, un pundaya pakkathane katthu irukkenu sonnen. Jency methuva en pakkam vantha. En pakkamnu sollartha kattilum en mugathirku near vanthu ava pundaya kattina. Ava pundayil irunthu adicha slight urine smell appadie ennai kiru kiruka vaichathu.. antha ethamana smellil mayangi pooi ava pundaikku romba closea en mooka kondu ponen. Appadie en mookala Jencyoda pundaya thadava thadava enakku ava pundaikula en nakka vittu okkanumnra veri edukka arambichathu. Jencykkum en taste purinchurukum pola. En thalaya suddena eluthu ava pundayoda serthu iruki anaichukitta. En thalaya ava pundayoda anaichalum avala ava pundaya en nakku ava pundai lipsila padura mathiri thooki thooki idikka arambicha. En nakkala ava pundaya bore podura mathiri tholava arambichen. Romba pasiyoda irukiravan vega vegama sappidra mathiri, ava pundaya nakki nakki taste panninen. "Yes," she sighed. "Yes!"

romba seekirathila Jencyoda pundai fulla ava juice plus en salivanu fulla wettaachu. Ippa solla pona ava pundayil irunthu kuttiya oru oodaimathiri thanner vara arambchiruchu. Ava pundai masiru ellam etchilum pundai juicem pattu karuppu mudi fulla pala palanu jollichuthu. Deee un pundaiyum sari un pundai lipsum sari enna oru arputha alagu. Appa solla theriyatha alagudi un pundainu katthitten. Deei John methuvadanu anathinaal. Ada loose John nee nambinalum sari nambama poonalum sari entha Jencyoda sagalamum inimel unakuthandanu en kathula romba sweeta sonnal. Jency ippadi sonnathum,naa elunthu ninnu, Jencya romba vegama ava kundiyila en kaiyya vaichu iluthu anaichu, Jencyoda thodai rendayum konjam agati vaichu en thoduppu kattaya ava pundaikula vaichen. She opened her legs to welcome my cock, and finally I was tasting what- I'd been after all along...

My Little Sister Ch. 01



This is my first short story about the true relationship I had with my sister. It took place in a small village in Cambridgeshire, England (about 50 miles north of London), in the early 1960's. I hope you like it and would appreciate constructive criticism. As I am from the other side of the 'pond' to my American cousins you will notice a few spelling differences, I hope that you dont find it too annoying.





Charlotte was entering the bathroom just as I was exiting my bedroom. The early morning sun pierced through the bathroom window and made her nightdress look transparent. Phew! 

She suddenly looked amazingly sexy! Wow!

'You dirty sod, you should not look at your little sister like that,' I thought to myself. She immediately shut the bathroom door behind her, not noticing that I was present. By the time I had crossed the landing to the top of the stairs I had quite a hard on under my dressing gown. I shook my head as I climbed down the stairs trying to clear my mind of thoughts I know I should not have had.

Charlie (our pet name for Charlotte which we regarded as a bit of a mouthful), was my 18 year old sister. She was still at the local upper school, whilst I was two and a half years older than her, just 21 at that time, having left school to join the family farm business.

I am Richard, Rick for short, and I had left school to work with dad on our small farm. I'm just under six feet tall, of muscular build with long curly dark brown hair. All of the adult women said that I was good looking but I did not have a lot of success with girls, I guess I was quite shy.

Charlie was about 5' 6" and quite slim. I hadn't really noticed much about her body up to that Sunday morning but I would reluctantly have to admit that she was quite pretty. Actually she was a pain in the arse! (We say 'Arse' in England not 'Ass'). She would generally get her way. If she thought things were not going quite her way she would throw a tantrum and Mum would give way to her just to keep the peace.

We were, however, quite close, as our upbringing had been quite restrictive. Dad was very Victorian in his attitude. He did not touch alcohol, did not swear, and as for SEX. definitely no 'Birds and the Bees' talk with his children.

Mum, I think, was rather frightened of Dad, so anything Dad said Mum always agreed with. No 'Birds and the Bees' talk from Mum either because I don't think Dad would have liked it.

After seeing Charlie that Sunday morning I started to notice her more. She was growing tits!!!! I could see them through her tee-shirt like little oranges!!!

They were superb wanking material! Almost every night and early morning I used to pull myself to a rapid orgasm. Mum never, ever said a word about the stains on my bed sheets but I cannot think that she could have been under any illusion as to what they were. I used to feel quite guilty at first, but that guilt soon went away to be replaced by the inquisitive lust of a horny young man.

Almost every other Sunday, Dad used to go to chapel, he was quite a strict Methodist. Mum used to sit downstairs in the lounge, generally reading a book but sometimes watching a television programme. She would have the volume turned up quite high as she was slightly deaf. 

On the first night (a Sunday) of my sexual adventure I was in my room probably reading with the Beatles or a similar group playing on Radio Luxembourg.

Charlie had been in her room, which was directly above the lounge. She tapped on my door and entered. 'I'm bored. What are you doing?' 'I WAS reading .' I replied, (probably and Alastair Maclean thriller). 

Charlie had a tight blouse and jeans on and I noticed that she appeared not to be wearing a bra. 'Wow!,' I though and my penis started to harden in my shorts. (I suppose I would have called it a 'cock' in those days).

She sat on the end of my bed and I just could not help but stare at her tits!. And I got harder.. and harder! She could not help but notice, whatever I did I could not hide it!

Sure enough ..'What is that slicking out in your shorts?'

I'm sure she really knew, she had done sex ed at school even if our parents had not given her 'the talk,' 'Is that your willy?'

I was so embarrassed and went brilliant red but Charlie still looked at me with her question in her eyes.

'Err.. err.. em.. It's not a willy, it's my ccc cock' I eventually reply.

Completely un-phased she said 'Can I see?'

My brain was moving quite fast now, all of a sudden I lost my embarrassment. The horny part of me suddenly saw an opportunityÉ. 'I'll show you if you show me yours!' I don't know how I could have had such a stroke of brilliance! She looked intensely at me for a second and said ' well it's a bit naughty, but OK, if you don't tell anyone'. 

I did not think I could get any harder, but I did! My cock felt it was going to burst. Charlie unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and 'skinned' them down her legs. I was starting to dribble from my open mouth as I watched intently waiting as she removed each foot from the jeans pooled at her feet. I was watching as the crotch of her white panties tightened as she lifted each knee in removing the garment. She tossed the jeans onto the floor at the bottom of my bed and I continued to watch, waiting for the next item of clothingÉ panties or blouse?

'No. It's your turn now.' My trousers were off in world record time as I watched for Charlie's next movement. She did not immediately remove her panties, but instead pulled them up with both hands and the crotch cut into her pussy.

That was all it took! I shot my bolt into my briefs with such intensity. There was cum all around my cock and balls and oozing up through the elasticated waistband at the top of my briefs. I slumped back onto my bed, my head spinning. 'What's the matter, what is happening? Rick, are you OK? The she saw my cum leaking through my briefs and it dawned on her what I had done and she started giggling. 'Wow! Did I cause you to do that? Let me see.' And she pulled the waistband of my underwear down to my hips. 'Ew! Is that sperm?' She rubbed the tip of her finger in the cum near the end of my cock and looked at it curiously, then she sniffed it. 'It smells strange.' I was then amazed when she then popped her finger into her mouth and licked it clean. 'It doesn't taste too bad but I think I'll pass on the rest. You'd better clean up.'

I stood and removed my briefs and my cum started dripping onto the carpet so I cleaned it off of my body, as best as I could, with my discarded briefs. I then shot to the bathroom, cleaned up with a flannel and towel and returned as quick as I could to my bedroom. I think I was frightened that Charlie would have had had second thoughts and returned to her room. She was in fact laid out on my bed, on her back, her panties still stretched over her pussy. My cock was getting stiff and angry again instead of doing an imitation of a dead budgerigar!

'It's about time you took your knickers off, after all fair's fair,' I said. Charlie stood and did a little strip her panties getting down to her ankles eventually. She removed one foot then flicked them to me with her toes, hitting me in the face. I caught them and pulled them to my nose. Wow! Charlie's pussy scent was exquisite. I slipped them under my pillow for later. She lay down again on my bed and I got on my knees to get a closer look at her pussy. It was so beautiful, just like a peach, a tight slit and all covered with a fine blond fuzz.

It's not fair! I want to see yours as well!.' I got onto the bed, on my side with my feet on the pillow and my head again level with her pussy and stared at it with gooey eyes. I could feel Charlie's hot breath on my cock, it was a full mast now. I leant over and gave her pussy a wet kiss, then another, the second time dragging my tongue along her slit. I felt her gasp and then a kiss and a lick on my helmet. That was all I needed, I rolled onto her, pulled her legs apart and set about her with my tongue. All the way from her arsehole to the top of her pussy! So tasty! I did not know anything about a 'clit' in those days but I must have caught it with my tongue a few times because she started convulsing and a liquid came out of her and drenched my face. 'Did you just pee?' I asked. 'No I did not,' she replied, 'I just had an orgasm!'

'Well it was delicious! You can pee on me any time!' I got back to my pussy eating. I was not so keen on her licking and sucking me at the same time as it was distracting me from my purpose. 

Then I heard the front door open! 'I'm home everyone!' Shit it was dad. We've never moved so fast. I was pulling my trousers on commando style, Charlie shot out of my door and into the bathroom. Phew! That was close!

Charlie's panties gave me much needed wanking material over the next two days although I never actually spunked in them. I did not want to contaminate her delicious pussy smells.

Tuesday evening I came in from work and grabbed a cup of tea. Mum came into the kitchen and closed the door behind her. 'I've got a bone to pick with you!'

I went red and spluttered 'Wwwhhat Mum?'

ÔWhat were Charlie's knickers doing in your bedroom?'

Fuck! (Sorry, I don't usually swear). How do I get out of this? 'They must have got mixed up with my clothes that I got from the airing cupboard, Mum.'

A bit of a weak excuse but I might get away with it.

'These weren't clean, and anyway, they were under your pillow!'

Christ I'm busted! 'It's a mystery to me. You didn't have any dirty washing with you when you came into my room to make my bed in the last couple of days?' I could see a bit of doubt crossing Mum's face. ' It's the only explanation I can think of.' Mum shrugged her shoulders, Christ I think she believed me.

'You'd better go and clean up before you come down to supper. Ready in 10 minutes.'

Mum, Charlie and I sat down for supper a short while later, dad was still up the fields spreading nitrogen fertiliser on spring cabbage, and except for 'Pass the salt' or 'Do you want another piece?' we all eat in silence.

We'd finished when I said to Charlie, 'Im taking Geo our (my) pet dog for a walk up the fields. Do you want to come?' 'Give me fifteen minutes to change,' she replied.

We walked up the slight slope of the footpath between the separate fields behind the farmhouse, wheat one side and young brussel sprout plants the other. Geo had put up a rabbit and you could just see the wheat stems rapidly parting as he belted through the crop after his prey. 'I enjoyed our time together Sunday evening a lot,' said Charlie. 'Me to, Id like to do it again, and maybe a bit more,' I replied as we reached Brown's Spinney. When I was younger I used to 'pretend' camp in a clearing in the spinney. 'Lets see if the clearing is still there,' I said and ran ahead. Yup. There is was. There was a fallen tree lying across the corner of the clearing but everything else was as I remembered with rabbit droppings on the low grassy mounds, Geo went crazy.

I was busting for a pee and stood behind the fallen trunk, unzipped and started to pee. 'What are you doing?' 'What does it look like.' 'I want to help!

Charlie rushed to my side causing me to lurch forward and piss on my shoes. She grabbed my cock with two fingers and began spraying about in figure of eight patterns. I'm sorry to say that my flow did not last much longer and probably finished sooner as I started to get stiff. 'That was fun,' she said as she dabbed the end with her handkerchief, then surprised me by bending and planting a little kiss in the tip of my helmet.

  'It's your turn now,' I said trying to stretch the boundaries.

'I can't draw words on the ground like you can, anyway I don't know that I want to go.'

'Please. Please try,' I implored. Charlie pulled up her short skirt. Wow! No knickers. She squatted down and leant back against the fallen tree trunk spreading her knees. I knelt in front of her transfixed on her furry pussy. I was drooling again.

'I don't think I can go,' she said as she strained. I reached forward and slid my finger slowly up her slit from bottom to top. 'That makes it even harder to pee, if you want me to pee you won't have to touch it.' I pulled my hand away and after what seemed an age of straining a few little drops came from her pussy, then a few more, then a flow. I could not resist it any more and reached out and put my finger in the liquid flow. The pee felt very hot and so sexy. Her pee flow gradually petered out and I could not resist slipping my wet finger into my mouth. It tasted fairly strong and salty but gorgeous. The taboo nature of doing what I had done made it feel so sexy.

Charlie was just going to wipe herself with her handkerchief but I stopped her, I put my hands under each of her thighs, pushed her up higher onto the trunk, bent forward and licked her completely clean.

'Yuk! Why did you do that? I don't know why I'm questioning it because it felt really good. I didn't do much cause I didn't really want to go. If I'd known I would have drunk loads of water!' At that moment I leant in and kissed Charlie on the lips, we duelled tongues for a short while and then Charlie drew back. 'Mm mm, I can taste my pee on your lips, it's nowhere near as bad as I thought. In fact I quite like it!'

I was so hard. My cock was still hanging out from when I peed. No it was not 'hanging', it was pointing to the tops of the trees. I was not far from coming and I started stroking it. Charlie watched for a short time and then said 'Let me do that!'

I lasted no more than 10 seconds and then I shot at least 6 pulses of spunk three or four feet across the grass. If I have not sat down on the trunk I would have fallen down, I was so dizzy. Charlie bent down and put her lips around my helmet and licked it clean. 'Tastes better than last time! It's growing on me,' she said smacking her lips.

We could hear Geo in the background, yelping as he chased a rabbit. 'We ought to get back,' said Charlie as I disappointedly agreed.

'That was fun,' she said as we walked back across the farmyard, 'we'll have to do it again.' 

'Yes please,' I replied, 'but remember to drink loads of water next time!'

As she opened the back door, Charlie turned and looked at me. 'You'll have to give me more notice next time!'

To be continued



My Little Sister Ch. 02



It might be a good idea to read Ch. 01 if you haven't yet read it before starting on this part. This is the second part of a true story of my sexual relationship with my 18 year old sister.

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For the next few days, after our little escapade up the fields, nothing much happened except an occasional grope as we passed one another in the house. That was Charlie groping me as well as the other way round.

I can honestly say that I never considered the incest aspect of our encounters. Charlie was just an attractive girl who had bits and pieces that I wanted to get to know as much as I could. I'm afraid that my brains had just descended down to way below my belt!

It was a Friday night, I think, and Charlie was in her bedroom. I had just had a bath and came out of the bathroom in my dressing gown.

As I reached her door I whispered 'Charlie.'

'Yes, what?'

I opened her door a little and could see that she was sitting on her bed, in her nightdress, brushing her long blond hair.

'I'm feeling horny,' I whispered.

'Mm mm I am too, well a bit,' she replied, 'I'll come out on the landing.'

Whilst Mum was slightly deaf and wore a hearing aid, Dad's hearing was A1, hence the whispers. We also did not meet in Charlie's room as, except for a few rugs, it had a wooden boarded floor and the sitting room, where Mum and Dad were, was directly below it. On the landing we could hear immediately if the sitting room door opened and skedaddle back into our respective rooms or into the bathroom.

We both sat down on the carpet 'yoga' style, with our legs crossed. My dressing gown opened below it's tie displaying my erect cock, my sister's crotch was still covered with the hem of her nightdress but I soon equalled things up by rolling her hem above her thighs. She started to stroke my cock between her thumb and her second finger.. continuously, just over the ridge of my helmet down to it's base and back up again. I was transfixed on her hand and could not do anything but sit there with a silly grin on my face. When the ring she had made with her fingers popped over the rim of my helmet it felt so exquisite. After less than a minute of this I could not take any more.

'I'm coming,' I squeaked as I shot my cum all over her inner thighs, her hand and her wrist.

'Wow! That was a lot,' as she started licking her hand and wrist. She the started to scoop it up from her thigh and each time licked her fingers dry.

'I could get used to this,' she said. She then looked at her other thigh, looked at me, 'I think that you should lick this up!' 

I wasn't that keen on the idea but I could see her tight furry pussy at the top of her thighs and thought 'well that's where I want to go, so it's a means to an end.'

'Lay back down,' I said as I got to my knees. I started kissing and licking down the inside of her right thigh till I reached my goal. It did not taste too bad, that's the cum, the pussy tasted delicious. I pushed her knees right back so I could lick all of the way from her little pink bum hole right up to the top of her slit. Her tight rosebud tasted of honeysuckle soap but to lick it was so forbidden and naughty. I cupped my tongue to a point and tried to push it in as far as I could. Charlie was moaning and writhing about in front of me. After a few minutes of tonguing her arse I licked between her arse and her pussy and all of the way up her slit to the little bump, between the folds at the top. I concentrated on this place and it made her start to squeal. I took my mouth away just for a moment to tell her to be quiet, or Dad would hear her, and then carried on tickling her little bump, which seemed to have grown larger, going round and round with the point of my tongue. I just moved down to investigate her pussy hole, when she came, giving me a mouth full of delicious liquid, which I had a job to clear before there was more.

As she came down I heard the sitting room door open and Dad came out. We both evacuated the landing within seconds, Charlie to her room, and me to the bathroom. I flushed the toilet and opened the door just as Dad reached the top of the stairs.

'What's going on up here,' he asked.

'Nothing's going on,' I replied, 'I was in the loo and Charlie has her radio on.'

'Charlotte, turn it down please,' he said as he turned and went back down stairs.

I returned to my bedroom, breathing a sigh of relief that we weren't caught and with a lump in my pants! As I licked my lips I could taste Charlie all around my mouth. I lay back on my bed with my eyes shut, licking my mouth as far as my tongue would reach and wanking myself silly. Tonight's escapades would last me for a little while but I knew I wanted more.

At the lunch table on Sunday Dad suddenly said 'I think I'll go to Chapel tonight Mary.'

Charlie and I looked at one another and smiled!

Dad left for Chapel, Mum was knitting and reading one of her Mills and Boone paperbacks. I was reading, or pretending to read on my bed and Charlie was ˆ opening my bedroom door!

'Can I come in?'

That was a silly question. I had been hard for well over an hour waiting for this moment.

'Of course you can, take the weight off of your feet,' I replied as I pointed to the bed. Charlie had just come from the bathroom and smelt of soap and strawberries. I was sure I would be able to find some cream for the strawberries!! She was wearing a plain white tee shirt and white cotton knickers. As she scooted back on my bed the tee shirt caught under her arse and tightened across her chest. I leant in close and just stared at her chest. Her small breasts and nipples stood out clearly and looked fabulous. I reached out with my right hand and drew my finger down her breast and stopped at her nipple. As I did she gave a little shiver.

'Are you cold?'

'No, that just felt funny. It gave me a kind of tingly feeling.'

I reached out the other hand and held each of her breasts between my fingers with my thumbs on each nipple. Charlie was making moaning noises and I was obviously doing something right.

'Can I take your shirt of?'

She nodded and raised her arms above her head. I lifted it from the bottom over her head. Her tits looked so beautiful. I still had her shirt lifted to her neck with her face and arms still enclosed in the cloth and I just stared at her gorgeous chest. Two little mouthfuls staring back at me. I could feel my mouth filling with saliva. I felt that I was looking for several minutes although it was probably only maybe 10 seconds.

'Well lift it right off then,' came her muffled voice through the tee shirt. 'I can't see under here and it's uncomfortable.'

I pulled her shirt all of the way off of her and tossed it in the corner of my room, then, immediately settled my mouth on her left tittie. I caressed it all over with the tip of my tongue and finally made circles around her now hard nipple. I was overcome by the light clean soapy scent and the heat emanating from her body. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and stroked my tongue over it's tip whilst it was gripped between my lips. I could carry on like this for hours. Charlie was holding my head and pulling it tighter into her chest.

'The other one will get jealous if your not careful.'

I moved my attention to the other side, opened my mouth wide and took in the whole tit. I simply loved it's taste and texture. (Writing this down makes me think of one of my sayings in later life, 'Anything more than a mouthful is a bit of a waste!' I've never been a 'big tit' man.)

'Owe ww! Don't keep doing that, it hurts.'

To hurt my sister was the last thing I wanted to do. I removed my mouth quickly, surveyed the teeth marks around her breast and then kissed and licked all around it, as if to make it better.

'Sorry my sweet. I got carried away!'

She lay back and massaged her tittie and I became aware of her perfume of arousal and the little wet patch on her panties. 

'You've wee'ed yourself again' I exclaimed smiling as I pointed to the crotch of her knickers.

'No I haven't, you got me worked up when you were playing with my nipple, but I do want to wee,' she added with a mischievous smile.

That's more like it. Just that small remark made my cock as hard as iron and very uncomfortable.

'There does not look as if there is enough room in your shorts, why don't you take them off?'

It took no more than 5 seconds, my shirt as well. I really did not need any asking!

'Will you pee on me,' I begged.

She gave me another mischievous look,'we can't do it here, it'll make a mess.'

'I promise I won't spill a drop,' I offered.

'Do you mean what I think you mean?'

I looked into her eyes, licked my lips and nodded. My cock was nearly bursting! The taboo, nasty and personal nature of what I was proposing was exciting me more than anything else I could think of. One touch on the end of my cock and it would have gone off like a 10 gauge shotgun.

'We'd better do it in the bath room, I think, otherwise a wet bed might take a bit of explaining.'

At that suggestion I was off of my bed, across the landing into the bathroom and lying on my back in the bath before Charlie even stood up. She walked into the bathroom

'Wow! You're keen!'

'And very thirsty!' I added.

Charlie slipped her panties down her legs, kicked them across the floor and stepped into the bath with her feet either side of my head. She bent her knees slightly,

'I don't know that I want to go now,' she said.

'Squat a little lower, if you can,' I said as I raised my head so that I could apply my tongue to her ripe pussy.

'Don't touch me, it puts me off.'

I lowered my head a bit so that my open mouth was a couple of inches below her pussy and waited. Charlie strained a little, I waited. She changed her footing a bit, I waited. She opened her pussy lips with her fingers and I waited.

'Please!' I implored. I waited.

Then I saw a little movement in between her pussy lips, there was a tiny hole that just opened slightly. A couple of drips, a spurt, another spurt, then a torrent. My throat could barely keep up, but I did not spill any until the torrent died down, and as the flow decreased it ran onto my chin and then my neck. I did not want to waste any and lifted my head, clamped my lips around the source and suck every little drop out.

Charlie was shaking and unsteady and lowered herself down so she was sitting on the lower part of my tummy, my cock was resting tightly in the crack of her arse. That was all it took. I started to cum and I came for England, Scotland and Wales! It was all over my thighs and all of the way up to the middle of Charlie's back. I shut my eyes and I'm sure that I lost consciousness for a few seconds.

'You've made a mess all over me and I've only just had a bath.'

The bath had a removable shower head over it, so I lifted down the shower head and ran it, straight into the drain, until the temperature was good. I then started to soap and shower Charlie's front. This was great fun. I was enjoying myself and so was Charlie. (Although she was concerned that I did not wet her hair again.) After spending much too long washing her tits and pussy I asked her to turn around. She knelt, with her knees either side of my legs, away from me with her bum right in my face. After hosing the cum from her back I handed Charlie the shower head and began kissing her sexy bum cheeks. I could have kissed and caressed her bum all night, it was so sexy. I held each cheek and gently opened them with my trembling hands and licked the full length of her crease several times. Then to her pretty pink rosebud. I placed a long, sucking, kiss right over her pucker. I then extended and cupped my tongue to a point and started probing, eventually going deeper and deeper until my tongue was buried at least an inch into her arse hole. It tasted really clean, of nothing actually, but the taboo nature of what I was doing was so exciting. I had to hold onto Charlie's arse cheeks very tightly as she was writhing about in ecstasy. She got up from her knees and bent forwards to turn off the water and I took the opportunity to lower my tongue to reach her slit and pussy hole whilst I pressed one of my fingers against her arse hole.

Charlie arched her back more and pushed her bum out to give me better access to her pussy and I pushed my tongue in as far as I could into her vagina. My finger popped through the tight ring of her anus and within half a minute I was in up to my second knuckle. Her moaning was increasing to a crescendo, her legs started to tremble and shake and my mouth was filled with her creamy discharge. She collapsed back on her hands and knees in front of me, my finger popping out of her bum. Charlie took several minutes to come round with myself trapped, sitting in the bath under her. I didn't really take too much notice as I was too busy licking my lips ˆ and then my finger. (I don't know what brought that on but it tasted OK and I would do it again. 'Mm mm.') 

'Wow! That was so intense. I felt really dizzy, but in a good way. I'll dry myself and go and lie down,' she said.

'Can I come with you?'

'You can but I feel very tired. You've really worn me out!'

We headed for Charlie's room and bed. I followed Charlie, hypnotised by her sexy bum swaying from side to side.

As I have said before, we did not normally meet in Charlie's room as the lounge was directly below it and sound transmitted through the floor and the lounge ceiling easily. Dad, however, was not at home and Mum would not hear if you started a motorcycle in Charlie's room.

We cuddled together in Charlie's bed, Charlie on her side and me spooning behind her. I had my arms round her with my hands on her tits and was nibbling and kissing the nape of her neck.

'Mm mm, that's nice. I do love you Rich. Do you like the way I taste? We were really naughty in the bathroom.'

'I love you so much Charlie. I love everything about you including the way you taste. I want to eat you and drink you every day!'

Charlie giggled, 'you certainly made a good start.'

The conversation was gradually making me harder. My erection had come back whilst I was washing her with the shower head and it was now getting painful. My cock was lying along her arse crack and I was slowly rubbing it up and down her arse. I was gradually taking longer strokes and when it got below her arse I angled it forwards a bit and it slipped between her legs. As I move again back and forth it was now rubbing along her pussy. Charlie's juices were leaking around our juncture and making it easier to slide along her pussy. I was holding my breath yet I was breathing heavier, if you understand what I mean. Charlie seemed to be humming and was breathing in short pants.

'You better not put it in.'

'Oh please. Just a little bit, please.'

I could feel her lips parting and sliding along my cock, I wouldn't last for long. I pushed myself a little lower down the bed so that the tip of my cock was slipping along her pussy at a slightly different angle. When I drew back I felt her hole. I pushed forwards again gently and my cock jerked forwards, slipping from the entrance to her pussy hole and sliding along her slit again. I did it again but this time, when I applied forward pressure my cock was stuck against her silky entrance. Then all of a sudden the end of my cock, just my helmet, slipped inside her. The feeling was indescribable, I felt my balls churning, a tingling along the length of my cock and I shot what seemed like pints of cum in the entrance of Charlie's pussy.

Charlie's bedroom door was flung open, 'What the devil is going on here? Rick, get out of here immediately, you filthy animal!'

We hadn't heard Dad arrive back but he'd heard us and climbed upstairs to investigate. We'd been well and truly caught.

To be continued...



My Little Sister Comes Out



"That's it dear, right there...ahhh yes, that feels so good," said Gail as her daughter, Allie, rubbed her clit with the vibrating dildo. Allie glided it inside her pussy and bent her head down to lick and suck on her mom's clit. 

"Oh, oh, oh...god that feels so good, Allie."

At that moment they heard a knock at Allie's apartment door. She stopped what she was doing and looked at her mom, who moaned,. "Don't stop, Allie...maybe they'll go away." Allie wasn't expecting anyone, so she kissed Gail's tummy and began working her kisses back down to her clit, while still moving the vibrating dildo in and out of her very wet pussy. 

But the knocking was persistent. It seemed like the person wasn't going to go away. "Hang on mom. You keep doing what I've been doing while I go get rid of whoever it is." She handed Gail the dildo who continued moving the dildo in and out of her vagina with one hand while pulling on her nipples with the other..

Allie moved off the bed, put on her silver silk robe and scurried to the door. "Who is it?" 

"Allie, it's me...your little sister, Krista. Remember me?" She said this in a very sarcastic tone. It was obvious she didn't like to be kept waiting. Allie opened the door and Krista barged in and immediately went to the sofa and sat down. 

"Ummm...I don't mean to be rude sis, but..." and that's all she managed to say before Krista blurted out, "I have a problem. You know my roommate, Tia? Well, I need your advice. She told me the other day that she's a lesbian and is really attracted to me. I told her that I wasn't sure I could return the same interest. But I told her I would think about it. I know that you're into girls and so I don't have a problem with girls who like girls, but I don't know if it's for me. What do you think I should do?"

Before Allie could reply, Gail shouted, "Allie, are you coming back dear? Mommy's waiting."

Allie had shut the bedroom door and Gail didn't realize that her other daughter, Krista, was the visitor. Allie's eyes widened in surprise that she'd shout that out, but not as wide as Krista's. She jumped up and ran toward the bedroom. Allie tried to stop her, but she slipped out of her grasp as she said, "Krista, don't..." but that's as much as she got out before Krista went through her bedroom door. 

"Mom, what's going on?" She stopped abruptly as she saw her mother, naked with her legs splayed open while moving her vibrating dildo up and down her slit. Gail quickly grabbed the blanket next to her and pulled it over her nakedness. She also turned a beet red and stammered, "Krista, what are you doing here?"

"I'm asking the same question of you mom." She turned to me and said, "Allie, what are you and mom doing?"

"Here, sweetie, sit down on the chair," Allie replied, as she quickly threw clothing off the chair onto the floor. Krista moved to the chair and slowly sank down. Allie then sat on the bed next to her mom and did her best to explain. "We were going to tell you about this at some point, but didn't expect it to happen this way. Mom and I have been having a sexual relationship for a few years now. We wanted to wait until after your 18th birthday to tell you about it. And seeing as though that happened a few months ago....," she murmured, her voice trailing off.

Krista looked stunned, but managed to whisper, "I have fantasized about having sex with each one of you at various times, but never did I imagine that you two would be fucking each other." Her voice rose as she continued, "And I didn't ever imagine that you'd be interested in doing it with me or together because it's incest."

Mom piped up at that moment to say, "Yes dear. It is incest, but it's something that we don't believe is wrong. We're adults and we've made a decision to allow ourselves to enjoy one another in this way. I hope you won't hate us for this and that you won't judge us too harshly."

Allie then told her mom what Krista had told her in the living room....that she is at a point in her life where she is curious about possibly exploring a sexual relationship with her roommate who is lesbian. Gail's eyes widened at hearing that and turned to Krista. "Well, I have to say that this is something that came to me later in life. After my first experience with another woman, I've never regretted it. I don't consider myself a lesbian, but bi-sexual. Your father is away on so many business trips and this is when I take advantage of enjoying the love of another woman. I still love your father, although I haven't had the nerve to tell him about being bi-sexual."

Krista then said, "Well, do you mind if I watch? I assume that I interrupted you two and maybe by watching, I'll be able to figure out if this is something I want to try."

Gail and Allie looked at each other and both shrugged and smiled. Allie said, "Why not?" She pulled the blanket that Gail was hiding behind to display her beautiful body. She pushed her back to a prone position, stood up to remove her robe and then leaned over to kiss her mom passionately on the mouth while caressing her breasts. Gail returned the kiss and fondled Allie's breasts as they hung over her. Allie moved her body so that she was lying on top of Gail, scissoring their legs and began rubbing her pussy on her mom's leg. 

"Oh Allie, I love the way your pussy feels rubbing on my leg and pussy." Gail's hands moved over her daughter's back, and her ass, encouraging the movement. Allie continued the humping of her mom's legs and found it getting her wetter. She then moved up and back down the bed and began to play with her mom's pussy. She moved her fingers to spread Gail's lips and expose the nub. She rubbed it with her index finger and continued this for a few minutes driving her mother to distraction.

"Do you like this mommy?"

"Oh yes, baby"

Allie leaned over and began to kiss and lick her mom's clit. Gail moaned and closed her eyes reveling in the feel of her daughter's tongue and fingers on her clit. 

Meanwhile, Krista was staring, eyes wide and mouth opened. Her hand moved down between her legs and she began rubbing herself. Her breathing got faster and she realized that she was getting very hot and bothered. She came over dressed very casually in a sweat suit. She pulled up her top and lifted it over head to reveal her bare breasts as she decided to go braless. She had small breasts, but very perky nipples. She then slid off her sweat pants and this left her sitting in just her panties. Her one hand played with her left breast while her right hand slid into the top of her panties. While watching her big sister kiss and lick her mom's clit, she began rubbing her own clit. Then Krista saw Allie move up her mom's body, kissing her tummy, breasts, neck and then lips. They kissed deeply and passionately for a few minutes. She then heard her mom suggest to Allie that they trib with each other. She wasn't sure what that meant, but soon learned what that was about. 

Allie sat back up allowing her mom to sit up. Allie positioned herself so that her legs were scissoring one of her mom's legs and then both women leaned back and began to rub their pussies together in a humping motion. Krista was becoming hotter by the minute and was rubbing furiously on her pussy. She decided to remove her panties so she could finger her pussy. 

Gail glanced over and saw what her other daughter was doing and she slowed her tribbing with Allie and said to Krista, "Sweetheart, why not use this dildo. Flick the switch and you'll enjoy an exquisite experience."

Krista stopped what she was doing, blushed to realize that she was playing with herself in front of her mother and big sister. She was so turned on, that she decided she wasn't going to be embarrassed and go along with the fun. She reached over to the side table and grabbed the vibrating dildo, flicked the on button and moved the device over her wet pussy. She slid it between her lips, kept it against her clit enjoying the vibrating pulses. After a few moments she slid the dildo inside her and began moving it slowly in and out while continuing to enjoy the feel of the vibrations against the walls of her vagina. 

Allie and Gail had slowed down their tribbing and then embraced. They moved against each other to feel the breasts and nipples rub against each other while exchanging passionate kisses. Gail then whispered to Allie, "Mommy wants to do you now." Switching positions, Allie moved up the bed and laid on her back. Gail hovered over her to kiss her passionately, kissing her daughter's forehead, her cheeks, her lips and inserted her tongue in Allie's mouth and Allie sucked on it hungrily. With feverish passion, they french-kissed. Gail withdrew her tongue and kissed her daughter's neck and moved down to her breasts, kissing her nipples and sucking on them. She then moved lower, kissing Allie's tummy from one side to the other, licking her belly button and then moved over her mound trailing kisses. She then feverishly applied her tongue to Allie's pussy, spreading her lips and licking her clit and sucking on it with abandon. This sent Allie into delirious delight.

Krista was watching with fascination and was enjoying both the view and the feel of the vibrating dildo inside her. She was close to coming, but decided to join the party. She got up from the chair and moved to the side of the bed. Allie looked at her baby sister and smiled up at her. "Come closer, sweetie. Kiss me." While her mother continued to lick her pussy with sweet abandon, Allie reached up and pulled Krista to her and they kissed...first tentatively and then with building passion. Krista took a chance and moved her right hand to Allie's breasts and began caressing them, pulling at her nipples. Allie was delirious with all the sensations she was experiencing...her baby sister's tongue inside her mouth, Krista's hands fondling her breasts and nipples, and her mother's tongue and lips sucking and licking her pussy. She couldn't hold back any longer and she came in earth-shaking spasms. 

Gail lifted her head and said, "That's it baby, cum for mommy. Let me taste you sweetness," and she went back to lapping at her daughter's juices. Krista, in the meantime, moved her lips from Allie's lips to her nipples and alternated between them, kissing and sucking on them. This was her first time suckling a girl's nipples and although she experienced being suckled by a couple of boy friends in the past, she didn't realize what a turn-on it would be to suck and kiss another girl's nipples while fondling her breast. She knew immediately that she wanted to experience all of it. She was also getting turned on by the fact that she was doing it to her sister, while her mother was inches away with her head buried between her sister's legs. She knew that it wouldn't take much to bring her over the edge.

As Allie's climax subsided, Gail lifted her head and watched her youngest daughter sucking on her older daughter's nipples. She knew that Krista was ready for more. She sat up and caught Allie's eye and winked at her. Allie knew that her mother wanted her to move and let Krista take her place. So, she gently lifted Krista off her breasts saying, "Here sweetie, come lie down. It's our turn to pleasure you."

"Oh god, I can't wait", replied Krista as she moved to take Allie's place. She laid down on the bed, while Allie took her place between her baby sister's legs and Gail moved up to cuddle with her beautiful youngest daughter. Allie started at Krista's toes kissing and sucking them. She placed each toe in her mouth and gently sucked on them. 

Gail place both hands on the sides of Krista's head and kissed her passionately. 

"Mmmmmm mommy......" whispered Krista, but couldn't say more as her mouth was filled with her mother's tongue. Gail's hands moved over Krista's face, shoulders, and then caressed her breasts. She marveled at the size of Krista's nipples and eagerly tweaked each one. She couldn't wait to take each of them into her mouth and suck on them. She broke off her sensuous kiss with her daughter and kissed her cheek, her chin, her neck, kissed between her breasts, and then took Krista's right nipple into her mouth, twirled her tongue around it and greedily sucked on it. "Oh mommy, that feels so good. Suck harder. God Allie...oh, oh, oh...." 

Krista senses were being bombarded by the sucking of her nipples by her mom and her big sister's teasing kisses and licking up her leg. Allie finally reached the apex of her legs and clamped her mouth over her sister's pussy. She licked up her slit and then began rubbing her finger on Krista's clit while her tongue invaded her hole. Allie then moved up to suck on her clit and placed a finger inside her, exploring and then moving in and out. She inserted another finger as Krista became wetter and wetter. With Allie's two fingers pistoning inside Krista's pussy, her tongue and lips wrapped around her clit, and with Gail's sucking of her nipples, Krista exploded in a very intense orgasm - an orgasm like nothing she ever had with her two boyfriends. 

Her thoughts drifted to her roommate and wondered what it would be like making out with Tia. But in the meantime, she relished the opportunity to have her bi-sexual virginity taken by her mom and big sister.  



My Little Sister is Only Eighteen



My little sister is only eighteen, and she is not what I would consider a pretty girl by any stretch of my imagination. Perhaps other men see her differently, but to me she's only my little sister. I'm three years older than her and so there were only a few times that we ever played together. I don't even see her as a female. She is another person in the family that happens to have long hair and sometimes wears dresses. That's to put my whole attitude regarding little Mona in perspective, and to explain my surprise when, on a fateful day last summer, that attitude changed 180 degrees. 

I was returning home from college. Although the dorms were open during summer, I didn't feel like spending two months crammed in a small room with my roommate and his incessant TV watching. I took a cab at the airport that got me home around one o'clock in the morning.

When I got inside, everyone was asleep. I quietly tiptoed upstairs to my bedroom that was on the opposite side of the hallway from my parents' bedroom. The door to my parents' bedroom was closed as always. Daddy didn't want to have to get up and close the door every time he felt like rolling a leg over mom, and it was a rare night that he didn't feel like it. The door to my bedroom was open. I entered quietly only to realize that someone was sleeping on my bed. I looked into my sister's room. It was empty. I figured that my little sister for one reason or another, had decided to use my bed, and I decided to use her bed. To my surprise, her bed was not good for sleeping. I knew my sister slept on a waterbed. What I found out to my dismay was that the waterbed had been drained. I went downstairs and made myself comfortable on the narrow sofa. I quickly fell into a deep sleep, until I tried to turn. As I rolled over in my sleep, I fell out of the sofa and almost cracked my head on the coffee table. 

"Oh, hell," I thought. "I'd rather be sleeping in my own bed even with the little snot next to me."

In the glow of the nightlight, I saw my sister's figure covered in a blanket from head to toe, sleeping quietly next to the edge of the bed. I went to the other side of the bed and crept under the light blanket. When we were both little, she slept in my bed many times during a storm. She was afraid of the thunder, and she would creep into my room, crawl under the covers and snuggle up to me, as though I could make the thunder go away. Although it was summer, my parents liked to keep the air conditioner low enough to use a blanket. 

It made sleeping more comfortable, my father always insisted. I quickly fell asleep with the little snot quietly breathing on my side. It was just before dawn when I awoke with a strange feeling. I quickly realized that I had an erection, which wasn't so rare. A lot of times I woke up with a hard on, no big deal. I just as quickly realized that in my sleep I had crept close to my sister in a spooning position, and my hard on was trapped between her thighs. I tried slowly pulling it out, when she let out a sigh and shook her pelvis as though to better settle on the mattress. "Oh, shit!" I thought, "What if she wakes up and finds my dick between her legs! Jesus, what an embarrassment!" I froze in my position, breathing as quietly as I could with my heart pounding in my chest, hoping that my erection will soon dissipate, and solve my problem automatically. 

No dice. As though it had a mind of its own – as I suspect it does, anyway – my dick refused to retreat. It just stayed there, as hard as ever. I even felt the artery in its shaft pounding with the rhythm of my heart. Oh, hell!

Mona shifted again, in a way that brought the head of my penis right at the lips of her little vagina. I realized to my horror that she wore no underpants. The warmth and moisture of her pussy did little to calm my hard on. Totally instinctively I pushed in just a little…maybe a quarter of an inch or so before I realized what I was doing and controlled myself. But the head had just penetrated her that one-quarter inch that I had pushed forward. Now what? I slowly, imperceptibly, began to pull back when she gave another sigh and pushed her pelvis back, following my retreating dick. I froze again, trying not to breath. We stood there for a couple of seconds, she, sound asleep and I, with my heart in my mouth, when she moved again. Very gradually, one inch at a time, with a lot of hesitations in between, she ended up bringing her hand up to her pussy. 

She spread the lips of her pussy a bit, pushed back a little and somehow managed to get the entire head of my penis inside her. I realized that for all intents and purposes my little sister was fucking me! I tried pulling back again, when she, again, sighed and pushed back. The further back I crept, the farther toward me she moved. What the hell is going on, I wondered. Is she aware of what she is doing, or is she having some sexual dream with my dick in her little cunt? I didn't have to wonder long. Obviously, she was having a dream, because she began lethargically to bend her body at the hips, which brought her pussy in better alignment with my dick. I felt a warm liquid coming out of her pussy and douse my penis. Oh, God, she was lubricating herself! I fought hard the primitive urge to push in and bury my penis in her vagina, come what may. But I didn't have to fight for too long. Still breathing quietly as though fast asleep, she placed her free hand against the mattress and pushed her body back. Her vagina slipped down my dick and it was only my reluctance to press forward that stopped my shaft from burying itself in her hole to the root. 

Now what!

I was quickly losing all power to resist. As much as I tried, the male animal in me wanted to fuck that little pussy and the animal was winning over my conscious, rational self. I tried a short, reciprocal movement. By just squeezing and releasing the muscles of my buttocks, I moved my dick slightly deeper into her pussy and pulled out again…just once and just for half an inch or so, as a test, a test for both me and her. I heard her breath quickening as she responded by moving her pelvis back and forth once. We laid quietly for a moment when she moved again back and forth once more. But this time, she tightened the muscles of her pussy a bit, which gave me a little tug in the heart. I responded once again until this became like a dialogue that continued for a few moments. I, pushing in and out, relaxing, she, pushing in and out in response and then waiting for my move. Every time I moved, she moved, too but every time she did, she would tighten her muscles a bit harder. This was becoming unbearable. I really wanted to fuck that tight little pussy that was wrapped around my dick. I decided that the little slut was wide awake and totally aware that she was fucking with someone in her bed. But did she know it was me? 

I was too far into the game to stop now and contemplate. I brought my free hand to her pelvis and rested it there, waiting for her response. Still pretending to be acting in her sleep, she took my hand and brought it up under her nightie to her breast. My hand was filled with the supple young flesh and I felt the stiff nipple between my fingers. As rubbed her nipple, the little slut had the audacity to pretend she was snoring! Well, I had enough! I figured that if she were really that fast asleep, she'll never wake up, and if she were awake…well…she was asking for it! I began to fuck her for good – in and out, in and out – and she just took it, her little body shaking on the bed, never seeming to wake up. I knew she reached an orgasm as her whole body tightened, her breathing stopped, and a torrent of pussy juice drenched my penis and balls. I pulled out quickly enough to come into my hand. I just didn't want to get my little sister pregnant. 

I rolled over and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was late in the morning. Everyone was already downstairs, finishing breakfast. I came to the kitchen to see my father, my mother, my little sister – the slut – and Linda, another eighteen year old schoolmate of my sister's sitting around the table. They were surprised to see me there, as they were expecting me the following day but they were happy to see me, just the same. I assumed that Linda had come to use our swimming pool and didn't give it another thought. Mona looked at me like the cat who ate the canary, and I didn't dare look back at her on the fear that I may do something that would spill the beans that she and I fucked our brains out last night. Soon, Mona and Linda excused themselves and went directly to the swimming pool. My father went off to work. My mother cleared the breakfast table and announced that she was spending the day with her friend, Alana, who was divorcing her husband and needed all the moral support she could get. 

As I was shaving in the small bathroom off my bedroom, my sister came up to grab a towel or some sunscreen or something. She gave me that look again, the look that says, I know what you did last night. She wore a minute bikini and her hair was tied back to a pony tail that made her look still younger than she was. I had a flashback from last night and I saw myself fucking that little tush that protruded from the back of the bikini. I said, "Where is Lisa?" My sister said, "Lisa? Um, she is sleeping on the float. She won't bother you." I said, "I was just wondering." I put my arm around my sister's shoulders and said, "Well, is there anything you want to discuss with your big brother?" hoping that she may say something that will open the door for us to have sex again. She gave me a strange look. "Like what?" she said. "Oh, I don't know…like last night, for example." She gave me the most scrutinizing look I have ever gotten from any living person. "You want to talk with me about last night?" she said, not believing her own ears. 

"Yes," I said, "and for openers, how about a nice big kiss for your loving brother?" "A kiss?" She pondered for a moment. "Oh, all right. Here!" She pecked me on the lips and was about to break away when I put my arm around her waist, my other hand on the back of her head and pressed my lips on hers. "Whoa!" she cried when we parted. "What was that again?" "I always wanted to do that," I said. "And here's another one for last night," I continued. I kissed her again, but this time it was not a lip kiss, it was an all-out, French, tongue-in-mouth, slurpy. I felt her nipples harden beneath her bikini top. When we parted for breath, she felt dizzy and almost collapsed in my arms. "Manny," she said, "I don't think that's right." "Oh, cut it out!" I said. I looked deep into her eyes. "Are you telling me you never woke up last night?" I asked. She laughed. "How do you know?" she said, and laughed some more. I drowned her laughter with another kiss. My hand reached under her bra and freed her breast. I brought my lips to it and sucked it like it was going to give me honey. She just stood there, not knowing what to do next. I kept kissing her breast and brought my lips lower, to her belly. I was on my knees now, kissing her body. I rolled the bottom of her bikini down around her ankles, and she stood there, naked, almost trembling, fumbling with her bikini top when my tongue reached her pussy. She instinctively pushed her pelvis forward but I had to force her to spread her legs. I buried my tongue into her pussy, sucking the sweet honey from her clit. She seemed to stagger for a moment. I stood up and picked her off the floor. I laid her down on my bed and spread her legs. I began licking her clit again until I brought her to an orgasm. My penis was throbbing under my pants. I ripped off my pants and slid my dick into her pussy. I began fucking her with wild abandon, making up for all the restrain of the night before. She moaned as she was mounting to a second orgasm. She whispered hoarsely, "Oh, God, I'm fucking my brother!" That turned me on to no end and I lost all control. I suddenly came to a climax and ejaculated inside her. I jumped up and said, "Sorry, honey! Are you safe?" She said, "Safe from what?" I said, "From getting pregnant. Are you on the pill?" She said, surprised, "No, you jerk! I'm a virgin." I suggested that she would douche everything away, the sooner the better. And then I said, "I am sorry, again. I guess I was more careful last night not to come inside you."

"Come inside me? Last night?" She laughed. "You, jerk! Do you think you fucked me last night?"

I was confused. "Well, who did I fuck, then if not you?" "Linda, you moron! Linda slept on your bed and I slept on the couch in the den. I got up to go to the bathroom and saw you and Linda humping on the bed. I just watched for a while, but neither of you paid any attention to me. I went back to the couch and masturbated until I fell asleep." "So, that's why you gave me those looks at breakfast!" I said. Then it occurred to me, and cried out loud: "Oh, my God, I fucked my sister twice. Once when I thought it was her, and once when it was really her."

"What is done is done," she said plainly. She went into the bathroom and I heard her using the douche. A few moments later she came out, still naked, drying her crotch with a towel. She came up to me, wrapped the towel around my neck to bring me closer to her face and sucked my tongue with all her might. When we came up for breath, she said, "I think I'll be all right. I had my period two days ago. But next time you want to fuck me use a condom, will ya?" 

THE END (Don't I wish...)



My Little Sister Is Only Eighteen Ch. 2



It was a hot day of the summer, but I didn't feel like staying inside the house and reading under the air conditioner. I heard my sister, Mona, and her girl friend, Linda, frolic in the swimming pool and couldn't get my mind off what happened last night and earlier today. The idea that I had fucked my sister's friend thinking she was my own sister kept spinning in my brain. I was reliving every moment of the night before, from the time I sneaked into my bed assuming that the person sleeping next to me was my sister. I mentally retraced every second, from the moment I woke up to discover my dick trapped between my sleeping sister's legs to the moment I, satisfied, rolled off and went to sleep. I kept seeing my sister's surprised face when I French-kissed her earlier today, and I kept hearing her laughter when she told me that it was not her I fucked last night but her friend, Linda, who was the one sleeping in my bed. 

I tried to think back, to the time I went downstairs in the morning and found all of them around the breakfast table. I remember looking at my sister, but I couldn't remember ever casting my eyes on Linda, and I so I had no idea if and how she reacted when she saw me entering the kitchen. I couldn't get over the sweetness of that girl's pussy as she dowsed my dick with her juices, still pretending to be asleep. I wanted to feel that pussy wrapped around my dick again. Just the thought of it made my dick throb but I resisted the temptation. I wanted to be fully loaded for the night, which I was hoping to spend in bed with either of the two girls, hopefully with both, if by some miracle I could talk them into it. 

Well, there was only one way of finding out how Linda felt having been made love to while she was sleeping…if she actually slept through the whole thing and didn't play possum, as I was almost certain she did. All I had to do was bring up the subject, see how she would react, and then take it from there. 

I changed into my swimming trunks and joined the girls in the pool. We frolicked for a while, swimming and splashing one another, and I found a couple of good excuses to put my hand on Mona's tight little ass underwater. When we got tired, we came out of the water and laid in the sun to dry out. Mona said she was going to the house to make us some ice tea. I found myself alone, lying alongside Linda while my mind was working furiously to decide how to approach her. Should I just kiss her and see what develops or start with small talk? I decided to be bold and kiss her. After all, she let me fuck her last night, what the hell! 

I leaned over and put my lips on hers. My hand sought her thigh which I gently traced with my fingertips. She pulled back, surprised at my sudden brashness, and grabbed my hand that was sliding toward the inside of her thigh. She looked in my eyes for a few seconds. Then she relaxed her grip on my hand, sighed and the look in her eyes softened. I kissed her again, as my fingers sought the moist warmth of her pussy. I slid two fingers under her bikini and pushing the bikini crotch out of the way, I dipped my fingers into her pussy. She closed her eyes while her tongue searched for mine. I gently rubbed her clit and felt her muscles tighten around my fingers. She had a quick orgasm right then and there but she wouldn't break the kiss. With our lips locked, I gently lifted her from the chaise and carried her to the pool.

I took her down the few steps into the water where I let her stand up next to me. We walked into deeper water, up to our chests. I helped her get rid of her bikini bottom and she pulled down my swimming trunks. I brought my dick next to her pussy and rubbed it gently. She leaned with her back against the side of the pool, put her elbows on the ground next to the pool and allowed the lower part of her body to float. She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me toward her, letting my dick sink into her pussy all the way to the root. We fucked in that position. It didn't take me too long to come.

I pulled back and I saw my sperm rise like a long white worm to the surface. I saw her looking at it with fascination. Her bikini bottom was floating near by. I reached for it and turned to give it to her. When I looked at her again, I saw her licking sperm from her fingers. She didn't seem to like the taste, mixed as it was with chlorinated water from the pool. She rinsed her fingers in the water of the pool, took the bikini bottom from me and dressed underwater as I had already done. We both came out of the pool and lied back under the sun in time to see my sister coming with the ice tea. She had that expression in her eyes again, the one that said, "I know what you did."

The house was situated at the edge of woods. There were tall, thick bushes to the sides that kept us hidden from the curious eyes of the neighbors. Mona lied next to me and I found myself between the two most recent and best pieces of ass I've had in my life. And then my little sister did something quite unexpected. She reached into my trunks and got hold of my dick. I was so shocked, I couldn't get a hard on. Linda had closed her eyes for the moment and didn't notice what was going on. 

Mona whispered in my ear, "So, you kept the little monster busy while I was away, huh?" Her thumb rubbed the head of my penis while the other fingers kept a tight grip on the shaft. I gradually felt the life return to my crotch. My penis got engorged again in her busy little hand.

She whispered again, "I saw you from the kitchen window. You, bad boy!" She kept rubbing my dick until she felt its arteries throbbing in her palm.

"Hmmm," she said, "you're almost ready to come. But you shouldn't waste it in my hand, big brother! How about a blow job?"

"Right now?" I whispered back. "Why not?" she said. "What about Linda?"

"What about her?"

"She'll see us!"

"Hmmm," my little sister said, "then, I guess, we'll have to include her in the game." 

I was dying to have both of them make love to me, but I didn't dare breach the subject yet. It seemed that the little slut had already read my mind and was taking charge. She pulled her hand out, left my side and went over to Linda. She straddled Linda's chair and sat on her lap. Linda opened her eyes. The two girls looked at each other and smiled. Mona put her hands on Linda's breasts and started rubbing them. Linda put her hands under Mona's bikini top and started rubbing her nipples. Mona lowered Linda's top and brought her lips to her nipple. She started sucking while she stretched her hand seeking the waist of my swimming trunks. 

She dipped her hand in and grabbed my throbbing penis. I eased my trunks below the knees. She released her hold of me, and kneeled at Linda's feet. She pulled Linda's bikini bottom off, made her spread her legs and began to lick her pussy. Mona looked up at me and pointed to her ass. I didn't have to wait for a second invitation. I approached her from behind and stuck my dick into her butthole. It felt tough and dry. I heard her moan from pain. I took it out again, and lubricated the head with saliva. Mona put both hands on her ass cheeks and stretched the opening, letting me enter her all the way. 

She was in pain, it was obvious, but she seemed to be enjoying it because she wouldn't try to avoid it. She kept moaning as I pumped in and out until I came into her ass. I pulled out and let the two women lick and kiss one another. I went into the pool and let the water clean and cool off my dick. I was getting satiated. I went back to my chair, laid on my back and closed my eyes. In a few seconds, I felt a warmth envelop my face, and I felt hair tickling my nose. I opened my eyes and saw an asshole right above my nose. 

The girl lowered her pussy to my mouth. I had no idea which one of the two it was, as my entire field of vision was covered by a sweet, pink ass, but I went into the business of sucking her clit with all the energy and gusto I could muster at the time. I felt a pair of lips closing around my dick, and a tongue twirling around the head. I soon became engorged again but I had already come three times that morning and I was becoming a little less sensitive than before. I didn't push myself to come. I kept licking that delicious pussy that was almost suffocating me, allowing myself to be sucked on and on, without knowing who was doing what to me. The girl giving me the blow job pressed her fingers around the shaft of my dick and was jerking me off while her mouth was working on the head. I felt a thumb slide into my ass. 

That was all I could take. My dick exploded fiercely injecting all the sperm my tired body could produce at the moment into her mouth. At the same time, the girl sitting on my face came to an orgasm, and when she finished, she lifted her body off my head. I saw the two girls kissing and passing my sperm from one mouth to another. I had no idea how sweet my sperm must have tasted to them and I had the crazy thought of sooner or later finding out. Sooner rather than later, I hoped. I then realized that my sweet little sister was the one giving me the blow job, and it was Linda's pussy that I had licked for dear life. The girls got off me and left toward the house with arms around each other's waist. When I saw them walking away with their tight little butts swinging right and left, I felt tingles in my spine, but my dick refused to respond. 

I fell asleep on the chaise and was dreaming lewd dreams of incest and ménage a trois, when my mother called from the kitchen to tell me that dinner would be served soon and I had better get ready. I went into my bathroom and showered, changed into fresh clothes and went downstairs. Dinner was uneventful, except for the glances my sister and her friend exchanged with me that made my father wonder what the hell was going on. Later, when the women retired to the living room to watch television, my father took me aside and said, "What the hell was that all about? Those meaningful glances and smiles between you and your sister?" 

I panicked and lost my voice for a moment. I felt the blood rush to my face. I was afraid that he knew what went on between the siblings, like the guilty always fear that someone else knows. I swallowed hard and was ready to start mumbling some crazy excuse when he continued, "Is you sister trying to fix you up with Linda?" 

Oh, what a relief! I said, "Yes, the little shit is trying to get me to ask Linda for a date." 

My father said, "Look, son, Linda is a sweet girl that I've known since the day she was born, and our families are close friends. I wouldn't want anything unpleasant to happen to her. You're a man now and I hope you know how to behave like a gentleman, the way I brought you up to be."

"Yes, dad, don't worry, I won't do anything you wouldn't do." Now it was his turn to blush, but he was an older, more experienced man and knew how to cover well. He joked about being embarrassed by the thought that his boy could be making love to a girl, and all that nonsense. He said, "I never expected to blush when having a facts-of-life conversation with my son. But, hey, I guess I'm a more sensitive man that I gave myself credit for."

When we joined the women, I noticed that Linda had no intention of going home any time soon, and I wondered if she would be staying another night just for me. Then my mother said, "What's the situation with your bedroom, dear? Is it ready yet?" 

Linda said, "It's not ready yet, Mrs. Olafson…the carpet people didn't show up today and my bed and all the furniture is still stacked in the hallway. I hope you don't mind me staying for another night." My father was quick to answer, "Don't worry, dear, mi casa su casa. Stay as long as you wish. There are enough beds and sofas in the house to make everyone comfortable." My mother looked at him with a queer expression on her face. I wondered how she felt about Linda staying over. I knew I was happy. Although I was longing to go to bed with my little sister, I knew that I could have her any time I wanted after Linda left, and I was anxious to get as much of Linda as I could before she went away. 

The three of us went out for another swim against the warning of my mother that people shouldn't swim on a full stomach. But we weren't planning to die. There was a lot more fucking to do before we would be ready for that! We only wanted to get wet, so we went in and out of the water right away. We lied, each on a chaise, and whiled the evening away with stories, jokes, and my anecdotes about college life. I was anxious for my parents to go to bed and turn the lights out so I could take the girls to my bedroom and have another go at it. 

Eventually, at about midnight, I saw the light in my parents' bedroom going out and I got up from my chaise. I didn't say a word. I just looked at the girls who stood up and followed me. We all went upstairs, and breathlessly sneaked into my bedroom. 

My sister said quietly, "As much as I would love for the three of us to do it again, let's not sleep together. It would be horrible if mom and dad woke up before us and found all three of us in bed. So, when we're…um…done, I'll go to my air mattress and Linda can sleep on the couch in the den." With that, she left us to go to her bedroom, take a couple of sheets and a blanket, and prepare a bed on the couch in the den. Then, she tiptoed to our parents' bedroom and put her ear against the door. She came back, smiling. "Dad is snoring already, and I assume mom must be sleeping, too. If she doesn't fall asleep before dad begins to snore, she comes out and sleeps on the couch. I guess we're safe." With these words she quickly undressed and lied on the bed. 

She was lying on her back, with her legs bend up, knees apart, giving us a perfect view of her snatch. She smiled and looked at us, "All right, who's on first?" Linda was quick to respond. "Twat's on first. Who's on second." She dove head forward between Mona's legs and began to lick her pussy with wild abandon. I could hear the slurping sounds echo in the room.

I kneeled behind Linda and let my tongue explore the pink folds of her pussy. After a few seconds of this, Linda broke away, made my sister turn on her side and lied opposite her. With her head between Mona's legs, she started licking her pussy. I realized that there was enough room between Mona's head and Linda's pussy for me to complete the triangle. I put my head between Linda's legs and licked the sweet juices oozing from her pussy. I felt Mona take my dick in her mouth and giving me the same perfect blow job she had given me earlier. 

We just lied there, sucking one another until I felt I was just about to come again. I broke away from Linda and focused on my coming into my sister's mouth. In a few seconds, I felt the sperm being sucked out of my dick with gale force, and I felt like my entire body was being funneled through my dick to my loving sister's mouth. When I was totally pumped out, I fell back and saw my sister rise and crawl up to me. With mouth closed, she placed her lips on my lips and waited for me to suck my own sperm out her mouth. It was an indescribable experience to feel my tongue swishing in my own sperm. 

I was about to swallow, clearing my mouth of my juices and return my sister's kiss, when she stuck her tongue in my mouth and sucked everything back. The liquid exchanged mouths once again, and I saw my sister swallow down the contents of her mouth which included my sperm, and my saliva mixed with Linda's pussy juices. Mona smiled at me and said, "I only wanted you to taste your own sweetness, but your cum belongs to me!" I said, "Sweet sister, don't be greedy! You can have all the cum you want from me, any time of the day or night." She said, "I'm gonna hold you up to it!" 

Linda piped up, "Hey, you guys, you're making me jealous!" She pushed me on my back and wrapped her lips around my dick. She began sucking with all her might, her fingers working up and down my shaft. Kneeling across my face, Mona offered her dripping pussy to me. I buried my tongue in it and worked her clit until I felt the little knob harden between my lips. I quickly came again, this time into Linda's mouth. Mona dismounted me, freeing me to receive the cum exchange from Linda's lips. This time, I swallowed it quickly before Linda had the chance to suck it back. She seemed disappointed. She said, "You owe me one!" I said, "Sorry, guys, but there isn't any more juice left in this body tonight. We had better go to sleep now." 

My sister stood up to go to her bed, but Linda lingered for a few seconds. When we were alone, Linda said, "Manny, I want to make love to you, just the two of us, you know what I mean?" I said, rather surprised, "But we did, didn't we?" She said, "The swimming pool doesn't count. It was only a quickie. I want to make lazy love to you the regular way. In your bed."

"In my bed? What about last night?"

"What about it?" she said. "Didn't we make love in this bed, while you were pretending to be asleep?"

"We did?" she said. "I didn't sleep in your bed last night," she continued. "So who did I fuck last night in this bed if not you or Mona?" I said.

"O, my God!" she almost screamed as the thought dawned on her. "You fucked your own mother, you freak!" 

THE END (Don't hold your breath...)



My Little Sister Is Only Eighteen Ch. 3



"Hold on, a second!" I said. "Where did you sleep last night if not on this bed?" 

She fumbled with her hair for a moment, as her face registered a great stress. "I'd rather not say," she said.

"You'd rather not say?" I said. "I just learned that I stuck it into my…oh, God…my mother instead of into you, and you're saying I don't deserve an explanation? Where did you sleep last night?"

"I slept on a different bed. That's right. I slept on the living room couch." 

"Cut that shit out!" I said. "I slept on the living room couch for a while last night and there was no one else sleeping on it at the time. Come on, you're jerking my chain, aren't you? It was you, after all, that was sleeping in my bed and that business about my mother is all bullshit, isn't it?" She nodded. Then I remembered again her expression when she first told me that I had fucked my own mother and I was sure that she was not kidding then. Her expression was of utter disgust at realizing what had happened. She wasn't lying then -- she was lying now. I calmly sat on the bed and made her sit next to me. I patted her head, kissed her and said, "Now tell me the truth! Where did you sleep last night?"

"On your parents' bed," she finally said.

"And where were my parents at the time?" I asked.

"Well, your mother was in your bed and your dad was next to me."

"Sleeping?" I was incredulous.

"Eventually," she said. "He eventually slept after we made love for an hour."

"You fucked my dad?"

"It was more like him fucking me," she said simply.

"It's just semantics," I said. "You spread them for my dad, he nailed you, and you had an orgasm, didn't you?"

"I had three."

"Three orgasms? You had three orgasms with my father? How many did you have with me?"

"One."

Damn young age, I thought. We're full of energy -- we can run and jump all day and we can be on the throws of collapsing, but we can certainly get it up in an instant. And then, what? Bam, bam, thank you ma'am! I had read some of those porno stories where the hero can get it up and hold it for an hour, and then come time after time without stopping… what bullshit! I had also watched porno videos where the hero keeps fucking, sucking, licking, eating, and being sucked and licked for what seems an eternity. But with videos, when the poor bastard is exhausted, they can stop and wait for him to get it up again, and edit the scenes together to look like an hour long, continuous hump. In real life, there are few supermen if any. Supermen are invented by writers and created by film editors. I looked at her, incredulous.

"One? Just one? You faked the rest?"

She didn't answer. Her hand crept toward my dick and began to massage it. The idea of her sleeping with my father made me mad with her, but I didn't feel disgusted. After all, my dad was a young man, hardly forty-five, and full of piss and vinegar. But I had so many orgasms that day, I was getting slower than a slow boat to China in an ocean of molasses. Well, like I said, there are no supermen. And if there are, I'm not one of them. She crept up to my crotch and put my limp dick in her mouth. She worked me over for ten minutes, and all she could get out of it was a half-erection. Well, a half-erection is no better than none at all. I could feel she was worked up and she wouldn't go to bed unsatisfied so I decided to finish this business as soon as possible and go to sleep. I turned her over, and put my face between her legs. I began licking her pussy with all the passion of a man juiced out and half-asleep already. She soon stopped me.

"Don't kill yourself, Manny," she said. "Tomorrow's another day, honey." She kissed me, rather energetically, and went to her couch in the den. 

What a night, I thought. What a day! What a night, the night before! The events of the past two days kept passing through my mind. I slept with my own mother thinking she was my sister, I slept with my sister thinking I had already slept with her once, and I slept with my sister's friend thinking it was her and not my sister I slept with. What next? What farcical twist my fate would throw at me? Will fate have it that I'll sleep with my own father by mistake? I sure the hell hoped not! The thought freaked me out and I quickly blocked it from my mind by thinking of other things, more likely to help a guy fall asleep. I thought of convertibles and power boats, if you want to know. 

I must have slept for hours in a dreamless sleep when I was slowly awakened by a strange sensation. Somebody was sucking my dick. It took me a while to become aware of the fact that I was wide awake and not dreaming. I opened my eyes but it was pitch black. In the stillness of the night I could hear the excited breathing of the person sucking me and the slight rustling of the bed sheets. Although not fully awake yet, I felt my dick rise and shine in the hot, wet mouth wrapped around it. I whispered, "Who is it?" but I felt a woman's hand silencing my mouth. I slackened my jaws and allowed the slender fingers of that hand slip between my lips. I sucked on them and felt the long fingernails touching my tongue. I also realized that the owner of the fingers was being careful not to scratch my tongue with her fingernails and I felt a certain gratitude for that person's thoughtfulness. She soon pulled her fingers out and rearranged herself by crawling on hands and knees to bring her crotch above my face, without for a moment letting my dick off her mouth. I put my hands on her hips and helped her lower her pussy to my lips. I sucked on her clit and for the a second or two, my nose was almost up her asshole. It smelled of soap and perfume, and I realized that she had thoroughly cleansed herself before coming to my bed. The bitch, I thought, was prepared for everything. 

As the fog of the deep sleep was lifting from my mind, I assumed that the night visitor was Linda. I had let her go to her bed without a final orgasm, and she had come back to collect her dues. I decided to be twice as obliging as before and stuck my tongue in that sweet scented asshole. That must have acted like an electrical current because I sensed her body quiver and my fingers felt the goose bumps on her thighs. She placed her finger on her clit and rubbed it with vigor for a few seconds as my tongue was working in and out her anus. She came quickly and her hot juices ran down my chin. She finished me off right after that and without a word rolled off my bed onto the floor and out of my room on all fours, swift like a cat, without giving me a chance to recognize her silhouette in the faint glow of night light in the hallway. Then I remember my sister saying that my sperm was hers, and realized that my mystery lover was quick to swallow my sperm. Aha, I thought, I got you, little sister! 

Or maybe, not. 

I rolled over and went back to sleep. Next morning, I showered, dressed and went downstairs to breakfast. I was late, as always. My sister and her girlfriend were sitting at the breakfast table drinking tea and orange juice and joking and laughing among themselves, and paid little attention to my arrival. My dad was reading the newspaper, and my mother, as usual, was standing up, waiting on the rest of us. As soon as she saw me sit down, she brought a batch of scrambled eggs she must have started preparing when she heard me making noises upstairs, and a couple of pieces of toast. She opened a new jar of jam and dipped a knife in it, transferring some of the jam to my plate. She picked with her fingertip the drop of jam that rolled down the side of the jar and brought it to my lips. "Here, Manny," she said, "have a taste of that new jam I got for you!" Before I knew it, she had inserted her fingertip into my mouth. As I licked the sweet jam, she made a small move to keep her fingernail from hurting my tongue -- and I felt like all the blood was drained from my head. I tried hard not to faint. I finally was able to utter hoarsely, "Thanks, mom, this is so sweet of you." She fixed her eyes on mine for a moment and said nothing. Her face betrayed nothing, either. 

My mother had gotten pregnant with me in senior high. My father was in college at the time and was visiting his parents when the two met at the swimming pool of the golf club of which their parents were members. As soon as the pregnancy was confirmed, a quick marriage was arranged for my parents as both sets of my grandparents were of the old school and insisted that no grandchild of theirs would be a bastard. My paternal grandfather's medical practice assured them of a good life, and my parents went back to finish high school in another town. That way, appearances were kept intact, and my parents found themselves with the burdens of a family before either of them had time to sow their wild oats. No wonder my dad would hump anything that would cross his way, as he did with Linda. I was dying to find out how the two of them became lovers, but there was no way I could ask either one of them for the story. Little did I know that I would become privy to that story in the strangest way, by a row of coincidences that seemed to work in my favor these past few days. 

It turned out that Linda had brought with her a bag with clothes and other necessities, which she had stored in my sister's bedroom. I saw that bag when I combed my sister's bedroom to find out whether or not she was using the pill. But let me start from the beginning. Or, at least, from that morning. After breakfast, my father left to go to work as always, and my mother announced that she had to get a few items from the supermarket. The girls said that they were going shopping at the mall, and pretty soon, I found myself alone in the house. I was obsessed with the thought of having made love to my sister and I wanted to make sure that she was safe. She had told me that she was a virgin and that she wasn't on the pill, but I found that hard to believe. I had to make sure for myself, so I went into her room and searched around with a fine tooth comb, looking for the telltale round plastic box with the pills or, perhaps, a diaphragm. Not finding anything, I came upon Linda's bag, resting on a chair in my sister's room. I rummaged through the bag and found a diary. It was one of those girly diaries, secured with a small lock. 

My curiosity got the best of me and I had no trouble picking the flimsy lock with a paper clip. I started reading. Skimming would be a better description as I had no interest in many of the things she was writing about. I realized that I was invading her privacy, but I needed to find out if she had written down anything concerning her affair with my father. As I flipped through the pages, one word kept popping up. It was not a regular word, it was rather a shorthand for something. It was either written in red ink or underlined, or accentuated with little hearts, exclamation marks and asterisks. That word was "MrO." I assumed that it must have been an important code word and I started reading everything around it. She was writing about family parties and other gatherings where one of the people present was always this MrO. Soon I saw another code word, MrsO. As I kept on reading, I realized that the code words were standing for my father, Mr. Olafsen, and my mother, Mrs. Olafsen. 

"Everyone was drunk out of their minds. My mother was sleeping on the couch, my dad was nowhere to be found. I went into my room only to find MrO. laying on my bed. He looked so handsome in his sleep, I couldn't resist and I kissed him. He was too drunk to return the kiss, but I saw a bulge in his crotch and I thought he had a hardon. How could he have a hardon while asleep? I touched it, and it felt real hard. My heart was pounding. What if he woke up and saw me? But he kept snoring and I was real curious. I slowly unzipped his pants and it bulged out, still inside his boxers. I parted the fly of his boxers and his thing just jumped out at me, almost hitting me in the face. It had a sweet smell to it. I wonder if all men's things smell that way, as I had never seen, let alone smell, another one. I touched the head and it felt silky and smooth.

Mr. O. was fast asleep and unawares of what I was doing with his thing. I felt an urge to taste the strange thing and before I knew it, I had its tip in my mouth. It felt hot and sweet. I kept licking and sucking it, as my heart pounded of fear that he may wake up and find me kissing his thing. But I realized that he wasn't going to wake up no matter what. I sucked some more and I heard him growl in his sleep. The more I sucked the more he growled. That was funny! I sucked and sucked. And then after a few seconds of me sucking it, he let a loud growl, and his thing exploded filling my mouth with a warm liquid. He had come into my mouth in his sleep. I wonder what was he dreaming of? I didn't know what to do with his juice in my mouth so I swallowed it. And then I realized I liked it. My god, I had given a sleeping man my first blow job, and I liked it! 

And then I realized that it wasn't a totally sexual thing. I mean, I didn't come or anything. But I liked licking his thing and I liked being able to make him come, even in his sleep. Then, I thought, he had come, but how about me? I massaged his thing to keep it from going totally down as it had started to, and it became hard again. I went out in the hallway and called, not too loud, "Mom, dad!" There was no answer and I that assured me that everyone was sleeping. I went back to my bed with MrO. on it and licked his thing some more to make it hard and wet. I climbed on the bed, and took out my panties. I kneeled next to him, and put my other leg over to his other side. As I straddled him, I took his thing and guided it into my thing and I felt the tip of it on the entrance. 

Then I lowered myself over it and I felt the man's manhood slide inside me. It was so sweet, I almost came at once. I kept rising and lowering my pelvis over his thing and I felt it rub against my clit. I abandoned myself to that game, f----ing with a sleeping man and moved harder and faster when I felt his hands on my hips and looked down and saw him smile at me. I jumped up and tried to get off the bed when he grabbed me and threw me on my back on the bed. He came on top of me and forced his thing inside me. I came immediately and had two more orgasms one right after another. He was just about to come as I could tell from his thrusting that became harder and faster and I said, "Please, don't!" He said, "Please don't what, you little slut?"

"Please don't come inside me!" I pleaded. I managed to squirm out from under him and he just stood there, on his knees with his thing sticking out, gleaming in the dark. I fell on my hands and knees and took it in my mouth. He came immediately and his sperm almost chocked me. I don't know what came upon me, but I stood up facing him, with my mouth full of his sperm and put my lips on his. He opened his mouth to let his tongue out and I blew his sperm into his mouth. He was surprised for a second, almost disgusted, but he looked at me and his eyes smiled. He kissed me once again and I sucked his mouth clean. As I swallowed his come, I had the biggest orgasm I ever had in my life. 

He kissed me again and said, "I guess we have a little pervert in our hands, don't we?" He rolled me over and made me stand on my knees, bending over, elbows on the bed. He came from behind me and stuck his tongue in my thing, and sucked my clit until I was ready to come again when he straightened up and slid his thing in my behind. Oh, what a pain jutted through my body! He brought his hand in front and massaged my clit as he was pounding my behind with his thing. I came once again under a terrible pain. It was a mix of pain and pleasure that I had never felt before. I assume he came, too, because he pulled out, rolled on his back and pulled me on top of him. He said, "I want to f—k you again, you little slut." I said, "Now?"

"Yes, now and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and every day till I grow old and feeble and can't get it up any more." 

I stopped reading because I was coming, too. As I had started to read, I was slowly becoming more and more excited and without even thinking, I was slowly jerking myself off. I looked at my hand, full of warm sperm and thought of the events of the night before and of the events I read in that diary. I figured, "what the hell," and I raised my hand to my lips when a small but strong hand stopped me. In my excitement, I had not heard my mother coming back, up the stairs and into my sister's room. And now, she was standing next to me with her hand grasping my wrist and my palm full of cum. I blushed deeply and I wished I were dead. She fixed her gaze upon me and, without and word, brought my hand up to her mouth and licked it clean. I just stood there, with my dick hanging out my fly, the diary in my left hand, not knowing whether to shit or go blind. I opened my mouth to say something, but she silenced me by placing her fingers on my lips.

I don't know what came onto me, but I parted my lips and sucked my mother's slender fingers into my mouth. She threw her head back and let a deep sigh. She let go of my hand and followed me as I backed the few steps into a chair and sat down. She straddled my knee, with her fingers still in my mouth, sighing, eyes closed, head tossed back. Without looking, she felt for my crotch with her free hand and grabbed my dick. And then she slowly started working herself up, rubbing her crotch on top of my knee, slowly, inexorably, back and forth until she could take it no more, then let out a small cry, jumped on her feet, straightened her clothes and left the room without a word, leaving me with a tremendous hard on which I took care of with a couple of quick strokes as soon as she disappeared. And so I found myself in the same position again, with my hand full of sperm and ready to taste it. I looked at the door anticipating another strange intruder, but when nobody showed up, I licked my hand clean and made toward the bathroom. 

I looked at myself in the mirror, expecting to see a monster looking back – a mother fucker and a sister fucker – and I only saw the same familiar face. I pondered about how criminals or sinners look and I decided they don't look any different from anybody else. 

Someone had said that the eyes are the mirrors of the soul. My soul was in turmoil but my eyes looked back at me as if nothing had happened. I looked as deeply as I could into my own eyes for a long time, hoping to see my soul hiding behind the blue stare, but to no avail. So I decided right then and there that no matter what I do, what sins of depravity I may commit, my face will never betray me. There will be no portrait of Dorian Grey in the attic of this sinner's soul. That thought took care of my concerns about my physical appearance but it still remained the question of my spiritual self. Was I a candidate for hell? And is there a hell, to begin with? That was a lot to ponder for a 22-year old who had for too long been blindly following the dictate of his dickhead, not stopping to think of the moral consequences of his…its actions. 

Looking back at the events of the past couple of days, I realized that none of it was of my doing. I didn't pursue my sister. I didn't even laid eyes on her girl friend, and, God knows, I had never had a single lecherous thought about my mother. It was all thrown at me, as by some superior force. It all started with the simple event of me waking up in the middle of the night with a hard on trapped between some female's legs. My first thought was of retreat, but it didn't happen that way. I ended up screwing that pussy that was blindly seeking my dick, without bothering to discover the identity of its owner. Well, it turned out that the pussy I screwed was the same one I had come out of, 22 years ago, and that thought gave me a moral headache. 




My Little Sister Is Only Eighteen Ch. 3



I thought that we were designed by nature not to feel sexual attraction for our parents or siblings, and that sexual contact between members of the same family was condemned to end in total failure, something like trying to make the same poles of two magnets meet. Well, that's not what happened when I turned out to be making love to the two women that shared the same blood with me. The sensation I had making love to them, even when I wasn't sure who was who, was exhilarating, to say the least. 

Then a new thought came into my mind. If it's true that God created Adam and Eve who just between the two of them started the human race, it goes without saying that Adam and Eve's children had sex among themselves in order to bring forth the third generation of humans; and then, those blood cousins also did the same thing so that they could continue propagating. It seems that the family of man started out like a bunch of hillbillies! And when the human race was diminished down to a single family, Noah's family after the flood, how did it propagate itself? According to the scriptures, the daughters of Noah realized that with their father the only surviving male, they were doomed to remain without children so they did the next best thing: they got old Noah drunk and had sex with him. And the second thread of humanity lived and thrived, also through an act of incest. 

I was caught up in my thoughts and didn't realize that my sister had come into the room and was staring at me. I woke up from my reverie and tried to straighten up my clothes and assume an innocent look. "What are you doing in my room, bro?" she asked with a crooked smile. I decided to spill everything.

"I was looking for your pills, or a diaphragm, if you want to know the truth. And I came upon this diary. I know it was wrong, but I opened it and read it. So, sue me!"

"Hold it right there, lover boy! What business do you have searching for any pills or difaram…how do you call that thing…"

"Diaphragm."

"Diaphran, fine. Whatever that is."

"Look, sis, it's all for the good of both of us. I wanted to make sure that you were safe when we make love, that's all. I don't want you to get pregnant. And I don't want to stop making love to you, either." She thought for a long time.

"You don't have to stop making love to me, honey. I'll always be safe."

"How?" I asked.

Without speaking, she took my hand and pressed it on the inside of her arm. I felt a hard object like a toothpick under her skin.

"Implant," she said. 

"Implant? You know about these things and you're playing dumb? How did you get it?"

"If I told you, you'd get mad."

I decided to drop the subject. I couldn't stand another thought of guilt, incest, perversion, lewdness, unwholesomeness, or any other act that couldn't be openly discussed in public. "Forget it!" I said. "Please, forget I ever asked!" 

She pointed at the diary. I opened it up on the proper page and let her read the passage about Linda humping our dad. As she continued reading, I saw her bring her hand to her crotch and gently fondling herself. Obviously, the power of suggestion of that particular entry had been too much for either of us. I had masturbated myself reading it, half an hour ago, and now my little sister was getting off reading the same chapter. I let her continue with her reading. I knelt in front of her, and gently pulled her hand away from her crotch. I loosened the belt of her shorts and pulled them off together with her panties. 

She kept reading but opened her legs to me. I placed my lips on her sweet vagina and sucked the mellow juices of her youth. Then I suddenly had a disturbing thought: what if our mother came up and saw us in that position. I almost let out a howl. "Let her see us," I thought. "Let her find out what her children do with themselves when she's not busy fucking one of them." As Mona came fast into my face, I felt the skin on my neck tingle, like someone was watching me. I turned quickly to glance at a shadow in the hallway disappear from view. 

Mona stood up to get dressed. In that prosaic action I saw such a sweet simplicity and trust, I couldn't contain myself. I took her in my arms and kissed her lovingly. She returned the kiss with all her heart. When we parted she said, "I love you, Manny. I hope we will never grow apart in this world." I looked at her and saw the love in her eyes. I only hoped she had seen the love in my eyes, too. But I had to put an end to this chain of unforeseeable events. I had the nagging thought that we would eventually become tired of each other and we would be forced to part under painful circumstances. I decided to put an end to everything right then and there.

Without a word, I went into my room and quietly packed my bag. I scribbled a note for my mother, which I taped on the mirror of her vanity. It said, "Mom, you can pick up your car from the airport long-term parking lot. Love you all." I waited until both women were busy with something else besides me, and slipped outside. I had taken my mom's car keys from her vanity. I got into her car, let it roll down the gentle slope of the driveway, and as I backed into the street, I started the engine. Soon, the events of the day became blurry in my head as I concentrated my thoughts on my studies and my future. When I reached the airport, I was feeling like a different man. I left the car in the parking lot, as I had promised, and bought myself a ticket back to reality.

THE END