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Nasty Little Sister Ch. 02

By: ProfessorPanty



Kelly smiled as she leaned back on her bed and threw her legs up over her head and spread them wide. It was an incredible sight to behold; my cute little sister, naked, except for her light blue panties stretched tightly across her pussy, so lewdly displayed in front of me. Her panties were so wet, they did very little to hide her mound, and they clung to her labia in such a manner that I could completely make out the shape of her lips as they pushed against the material. It was, without a doubt, the hottest and most vivid view of a girl in her panties I'd ever seen. My cock throbbed as I looked down at the juncture of her thighs, and all I wanted was to stop time so I could look at her like that. 

Her breasts, although not huge, weren't small either and they juggled on her chest while her nipples stood at attention. I've never been a 'Breast Man' so to speak, but, I do appreciate a nicely formed set of tits. Kelly's were almost perfect, though. I don't know if it was just the fact that my own sister was voluntarily baring her breasts to me, or that I suddenly became a 'Breast Man', but, whatever it was, they looked good enough to eat, and for a few seconds, I thought seriously about sucking one of her elongated nipples into my mouth and tonguing it until she screamed and begged me for mercy.

She stayed in that position, letting me look at her near naked body for several minutes. It was almost as if I was having my own slow motion fantasy with her posed there as she was -- legs wide open and intentionally displaying herself to me. I'd always dreamed of having her like this and now, my dream was being fulfilled.

I looked up at her face and she was grinning at me. Then, as if she'd just had a brainstorm, her eyebrows peaked up three or four times. "Kyle," she said seductively, "I wasn't kidding when I told you I wanted to see you stroke that thing in your hand, but, I was just wondering if you'd rather I took my panties off so you can look at me completely naked while you make yourself cum, or, if you'd like me to leave my panties on so you can sniff them while I'm wearing them?"

Shit, Kelly wasn't kidding about wanting to be a nasty little sister, was she! Believe me, I wasn't the least bit squeamish about beating my meat in front of her, and here she was asking me if I wanted to masturbate with her baring all her feminine charms to me naked, or if I wanted her to keep her panties on while I did it.

"If you leave your panties on, can I touch you?" I asked.

"Well, duh!" Kelly replied. "If you're eventually going to make love to me, you might as well go ahead and touch me as much as you want." She said smiling.

"And," I continued, "would you be okay with it if I.... you know..... rubbed my nose down there and sniffed and licked you a little, too?"

"Oh, I'd definitely be okay with that, big brother." Kelly answered, giggling. "But, what ever you do," Kelly continued, "you're still going to play with your self while you do it - and I mean all the way, Kyle. I want to see your sperm shoot out. You have to face me so I can see you clearly when you're ready to cum. Got it?"

"Fuck!" My mind cried. It's like she pulled this from one of my own sacred fantasies. She was going to let me touch her -- I mean actually touch her pussy and her panties, sniff and lick her, and all I had to do is let her watch me jerk myself off? Not only yes, but hell yes!

"Fine with me, little sister!" I exclaimed. "Leave your panties on, then."

"Okay," Kelly replied, "you tell me how you want me and you're free to touch, lick, suck, rub..... whatever your little heart desires. But," she added, "I don't forget I get to watch you, too. This is Quid Pro Quo, remember? It can't be all about you. I want a good view of what you're doing to yourself."

"I know, I know." I said. I asked Kelly to move to the center of her bed and then pull her legs back up -- way up, so her panty covered pussy was pointing straight up at the ceiling. I stripped my jockeys all the way off and climbed up on the bed on my knees right next to her. In that position, my cock hung over her belly button and my left hand could easily reach down to her panties while my right hand stroked my pole. God, this was going to be unreal. I was going to be able to feel between her legs while jacking myself off. 

Kelly's eyes were locked on my cock as I started to stroke it again. Wanting to give her a good show, I twisted my midsection toward her head and leaned across her body. In that position, my cock was right above her face, only inches from her mouth -- and I smiled down at her as I continued to stroke it. Kelly's eyes got wide when she saw how close she was to my cock, but you should have seen the look on her face when I stopped stroking for a minute and bent my hardened member down so it was pointing right at her mouth. My cock head was so close to her, if she'd have stuck her tongue out, I could have wiped my cock it. 

I couldn't have planned what happened next any better if I'd done it intentionally. And, I was just as surprised as she was when a drop of precum fell from my cock head and hit her on the side of her cheek! Her head jerked to the side when she felt it, causing the shiny fluid to run down her cheek, leaving a clear and slimy trail on the soft skin of her face. I laughed when she flinched, then I got a truly dubious idea. 

Grasping my cock closer to the base, I waited until she moved her head back to where it was and I looked down at her. "It's just precum." I said. "It won't hurt you." 

"I know." She said, sarcastically. "I just wasn't expecting my big brother's penis to drool all over me."

Thinking quickly, I replied, "Juice for juice, Kelly. Quid Pro Quo, remember?" 

I don't know what made me do it, but I lowered myself and guided my cock toward her lips. The look on her face as my cock traveled the few inches toward her mouth was priceless -- it was a mixture of fright, surprise and longing. As I inched my pole closer and closer to her lips, my sister opened her mouth -- just like a baby bird waiting to be fed, and I knew she was prepared to take the head of my cock into her mouth when I got close enough.

Instead, though, I stopped about an inch from her and started squeezing my cock, milking several drops of my precum out of the end of my cock. Each drop fell squarely into her waiting mouth as she held it open. Then to finish off my nasty display, I wiped my dribbling cock across her lips and raised myself back up and smiled down at her. 

Kelly was completely blown away, laying there with her mouth still open and her eyes staring at my throbbing and pulsing cock. "Go ahead," I urged her, "taste it." 

As if she was in some kind of trance, my sister closed her mouth and swirled her tongue around in her mouth as she tasted my precum. She never took her eyes off my cock, though, and as I settled back on my haunches to resume jacking myself, I casually asked, "When I'm ready to cum, where do you want me to shoot it? On the floor?" I asked.

It took Kelly a few seconds to snap herself out of her precum eating trance, and when she did, she asked, "Is it gonna be a lot, or a little?"

"I can almost guarantee it going to be a pretty healthy stream." I answered. "Considering how worked up I am and the fact that I'm going to bury my nose in your panties and suck as much of your pussy juice through those panties as I can, you better be ready for a flood of cum."

"Definitely not on the floor, Kyle." She replied. "I want to see it happen..... I want to see your cock squirt right in front of me...... you know -- I want to see the sperm come out. How about on my chest..... like on my boobs maybe."

"No problem." I said. Then having a better idea, I asked, "When I get close, do you want to take over and make me cum? Finish jacking me, I mean? Then you can control where it goes."

"Oh, yes!" Kelly moaned. "Really? Do you mean that?"

"Absolutely," I answered, "I'd love you to make me cum. Have you ever done that? Ever jacked a guy off?"

"Well," she explained, "I tried to once. There was this guy at college and we were kissing and everything. And he pulled it out...... you know, his thing, and put my hand on it. I tried to rub him up and down like I heard my friends talking about, but he said I wasn't doing it right and shoved my hand away."

"Then what happened?" I asked.

"Then we got into a big fight because I wouldn't give him a handjob and wouldn't let him touch me. It was horrible." Kelly sighed.

"Well," I said softly, "I can see you're going to need some lessons on how to please a man, starting with how to give a good handjob."

Kelly's eyes lit up and I could see the wheels turning inside her head. "How about this," I offered, "I'll teach you all the things you need to know about cocks. How to touch one.... how to stroke one, and even how to tease one."

Kelly smiled back at me, and it was one of her sincere "Thank You" kind of smiles - like the smile she gives when she gets a thoughtful birthday or Christmas present. When I added that I'd even teach her how to suck a cock, she looked up into my eyes and said, "That's one of my fantasies, Kyle. I know this is going to sound stupid, but, I'd like to start off with you soft and make you hard, completely by myself, and give you a blowjob all the way until I make you cum -- no matter how long it takes."

"Kelly," I answered, "and it's one of my fantasies to go down on you and make you moan with pleasure until you cum so hard you beg me to stop. Quid Pro Quo, little sister. If you let me do that to you, I'll let you practice your blowjobs on me as long as you like."

With that, I inched my left hand out and softly placed it on her stomach. Kelly looked down at my hand, and as if to show me she approved, she hitched her knees back as far as she could and opened her thighs wide. Gently, she placed her hand over mine and then pushed it down toward her pussy until I felt the elastic waistband of her panties against the palm of my hand. 

She stopped, and held my hand there as she looked up into my eyes. "I used to fantasize about you touching me almost exactly like this." Kelly said, as her face blushed a soft shade of red.

"Tell me about it while I stroke myself." I urged, as I began a slow, deliberate stroke of my hardened cock.

"I used to lie in bed at night and slowly run my hands up and down my body, pretending they were your hands." She began. "I'd close my eyes and go very slow, never touching my boobs or below my waist. I used to dream that you would start by kissing me all over, leaving tiny, light kisses from my forehead to my feet, telling me how beautiful I was and how much you loved me and wanted me."

The soft blush that started on Kelly's face spread to her chest and deepened to a dark red. Her eyes were closed as she spoke, and her grip on my hand tightened as she continued to tell me her fantasy.

"You would cradle my head and kiss my neck and behind my ears," she said softly, "and eventually, your hand would find my breast and you'd caress my nipple lightly. Then your hand would move down my body, very slowly, to my tummy. I'd take your hand, just like I've done now, and guide it down between my legs and you'd lightly touch me -- as if you were learning my pussy by touching it."

Kelly kept her eyes closed and she began to move my hand down across the front of her panties. I dared not stop her -- I could see she was getting into this, and to tell you the truth, so was I. She was leading me through one of her fantasies, describing to me not only what was going on physically with her, but, emotionally, too. It was quite moving and it was really turning me on in a big way.

As she moved my hand over her mound, I could feel the way her lips parted under her soft panties, but I didn't make any intentional moves to interrupt what she was doing.

"I'd hold your hand still," she continued speaking, as she lightly pressed my hand into the gusset of her panties, "with your fingers right at the entrance of my vagina, and wait for you to run your fingers up and down my lips. But in my fantasy, you never did. I waited for you to slip your fingers up into me, but you wouldn't. So, I had to do it for you -- taking your fingers in my hand and showing you what I wanted you to do and how I wanted you to touch me."

Kelly held my hand directly against her pussy. If her panties hadn't been on, my finger tips would be nestled right up against my little sister's pussy hole. I could feel how wet and warm she was, but I dared not move my hand even a fraction of an inch. Kelly's panties were soaking wet, and I mean that literally -- they were sopping wet with her natural lubrication, and I could feel it, but I was helpless to do anything other than let her lead my hand to where she wanted it to go.

"After a while," Kelly resumed speaking, "I'd get so turned on I'd start to masturbate. With every touch, I wished it was your hand and your fingers touching me, and for sometimes an hour or more, I'd masturbate myself slowly, torturing myself with little flicks of my fingers on my clit and around my pussy until I couldn't stand it anymore and then I'd shove two or three fingers inside my pussy and rub myself until I'd cum."

Kelly's voice had become softer and softer as she told me her fantasy, and her breathing became more and more ragged until she was almost panting. Somewhere in her story, I'd became so mesmerized that I stopped stroking my cock and I didn't even realize it until I glanced up at Kelly's face to see her looking at me. The best way I can explain the expression on her face was to say she looked 'incomplete' and she was searching my face for a sign to say I understood her fantasy. And without thinking, I leaned down and kissed her lightly on her lips and then trailed a line of kisses across her cheek and nuzzled myself into the crook of her neck and kissed her there, just like in her fantasy.

When my kisses moved up to her ears, I felt her hand apply pressure to my own, pressing my fingers into the folds of her pantied pussy. I let her control my hand as I kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear lobe. I was almost out of control, but I didn't care. At that exact moment, all I wanted to do was kiss her and make her feel loved. I forgot all about my cock and I devoted every ounce of mental energy to making her feel good, just like in her fantasy. 

Kelly guided my fingers up her slit and I felt around for her clit through her panties. There, she pressed my fingers down and rubbed. I felt her other hand on the back of my head, cradling my head as I repeatedly kissed her. 

"Oh, Kyle....." Kelly moaned. "I'm gonna cum soon..... you're gonna make you're sister cum soon. I can feel your fingers... they're right there -- right on my clit and I can feel your hot breath on my neck... oh, God, it feels so good........ so good....."

"Uuuuugggggghhhhhh," Kelly groaned, "I'm gonna cum now. You're making me cum now....."

Kelly's body went rigid and I felt her buck under me, thrusting her pussy up into my hand. She started to pant, breathing wildly and thrashing her head back and forth as she groaned. 

I tried to remain silent and continued to kiss her neck as her orgasm flooded over her. It was one of the most touching things I ever witnessed in my life. It seemed like her whole body climaxed, not just her pussy, and when she started to settle down, she was gasping for air as if she'd held her breath once her orgasm started. It was an amazing thing to watch, and I was so engrossed with going through it with her, I didn't even feel the way her panties flooded with her juices. 

When Kelly opened her eyes and looked at me, I thought she was going to cry. Her hands flew up to cover her face and she turned her head away from me. "I'm so embarrassed." She said almost so softly I couldn't hear her.

"Why?" I asked. "It was beautiful and you were beautiful. I was totally captivated, Kelly. All I could think of was how much I wanted to kiss you and hold you."

Kelly took her hands away from her face and looked at me. Then without another word, she reached out to me and hugged me to her. I completely lost track of the fact that she was my sister and it wasn't long before Kelly and I were kissing deeply -- like lovers. These were long, sloppy kisses and as our tongues danced together, I hear her whisper, "Kyle, I've always wanted to kiss you like that." 

I collapsed on top of her and we spent the next few minutes cuddling. Then, we laid together, side by side -- neither one of us saying a word until Kelly finally said, "Damn! It happened again."

I honestly had no idea what she was talking about. "Huh?" I asked. 

"I gush sometimes, Kyle" she said, obviously embarrassed, "it's all over me and probably all over the bed, too. We're gonna have to change the sheets and wash them before mom and dad get home."

"Really?" I asked. I'd heard of women that squirt -- female ejaculation I think. I'd never known a girl who did that, but, just the idea of it tweaked my cock, that's for sure. For a quick second, I imagined myself licking her pussy when she went off like that. I could visualize having my nose between her legs, sniffing her panties and then have her gush all over me. 

"I've got to see." I said. Sitting up and moving between her legs, I looked at the shiny wetness covering her thighs and crotch. The sheets under her were saturated, too. This was all too good to be true -- my own sister was turning out to be my perfect fantasy woman. 

Kelly, looked at me with wide open eyes waiting to see my reaction. I thought for a quick second to make sure I said the right thing. "Kelly," I started out, "all kidding aside now and I'm being very serious...... the whole idea of you gushing like that, is a major turn on for me. So, like you said, little sister, Quid Pro Quo. You say you want to get a close up view of my cock when it cums, well, I'd like to watch you gush like that."

Kelly's expression changed immediately. "I though you'd be repulsed," she replied, "it just happens sometimes, especially when I'm super turned on and have a strong orgasm."

"Does that mean you were super turned on - telling me about your fantasy of how I'd touch you?" I asked.

"Yeah," she answered, as she blushed again, "combined with the fact that I was telling you and actually showing you. It was a little embarrassing to say that stuff, but, it felt so good to finally feel your touch."

"Hey!" I said suddenly, acting like I was mad. "I don't know where we got track, but, I think we need to get back to what we were doing. I was going to jack-off while I looked at you and touched you. You were gonna make me cum, remember? What the hell happened to that plan?"

Kelly smiled and laughed. "I guess I got carried away with my story, huh?"

"You're not getting out of it that easy." I replied. "Pull your knees up and spread 'em." I said, trying to sound as firm as I could with the big grin on my face. 

Kelly giggled again and assumed the position she was in before we got side tracked. As soon as she pulled her knees up, I moved into position next to her with my hard cock hovering above her belly and reached down to her pussy. Carefully, at first, I laid my hand between her legs, directly on the gusset of her panties. Then, slowly, I began to feel her up, pressing my fingers in between the fold of her lips and then down toward her bottom hole. 

"Ooohhh." She gasped as my finger grazed between her butt cheeks. "I didn't say you could touch there." She said, looking up at me.

Not stopping what I was doing, I simply replied, "I didn't ask."

"That's nasty, big brother. That's really, really nasty." Kelly said. "I guess I don't mind, but, just remember what we said about Quid Pro Quo."

I knew exactly what Kelly was getting at, and I suppose it meant I could expect Kelly would want to touch me back there, too. But, I didn't care, my lovely sister was splayed out in front of me and I had her permission to touch and look, so that's what I was going to do. If she wanted to finger my ass, I'd be happy to let her. 


Nasty Little Sister Ch. 02



I ran my hand back up to her pussy and searched for her clit at the top of her pussy lips through her panties. Finding it, I slid my finger over the little nub and Kelly began to wiggle her pelvis. "That's nice." She cooed. "You can keep doing that as long as you want."

All the while, I was stroking my cock and she was staring, watching me masturbate. I tried to keep a rhythm between the way I was playing between her legs and the way I was stroking. Every time my hand went up and down her pantied slit, I felt myself getting closer to that 'Hell Yes' point where a man knows he's going to cum. The way I was leaking precum and the unbelievable hardness of my cock, I knew without a shadow of a doubt that I was going to have an eruption of volcanic proportions. I knew I wasn't going to last long if I kept this up - then I had an idea. 

"Kelly," I said, "I want you to get up and let me lie down. Then I want you to turn around, face my feet and sit on my face with your panties on. I'm going to let you jack me off."

"But, Kyle," she argued, "I told you I wasn't very good at that."

"Then there's no better time to learn than right now." I shot back. "I'm dying to have your pussy on my face. Come on," I urged, "I let you have your fantasy cum so as you said, Quid Pro Quo. Now, get up before I have to put you over my knee and spank you."

"You wouldn't dare!" Kelly shot back.

"Oh, don't test me, little sister!" I warned. "I'd totally love to get you over my knees. You think getting the sheets wet was embarrassing..... if I have to spank you, I guarantee you'll be embarrassed, humiliated and sore." 

Kelly looked at me and giggled, but she got right up. I took her place, laying in the wet spot on the sheets as she clumsily got on the bed and swung her leg over me. I watched as her bottom, wrapped in the wet, blue panties came toward me and then hovered just over my face. Reaching up to her hips and guiding her into the exact position I wanted, I looked up to see her luscious pussy and soaked panties no more than a few inches from me. Moving her with my hands, I pulled her lower until the gusset of her panties came into contact with my nose.

Truly, this was the pinnacle of my fantasies for the last two or three years -- dreaming of her placing herself just like this so I could enjoy both her panties and her pussy. "Go ahead." I told her. "If you want to see me cum, it's up to you now. You better get busy."

I estimated it would take her a few minutes to figure out what to do, but, I was wrong. I felt my sister's hands on me, tentatively at first, and then she grasped my rod and started moving her hand up and down my cock. So, being satisfied that she was underway, I turned my attention to Kelly's panty encased pussy above me.

Her feminine aroma was overpowering. I would have been completely content just to lie there as I was with her pantied pussy so close to my face, but I couldn't do that. Raising my head just a bit, I rubbed my nose against her panties. Kelly moaned in response, stopping her jacking motion momentarily as I nuzzled between her legs. 

Deciding to let Kelly fend for herself with my cock, I sunk my face into Kelly's panty covered pussy -- licking and sucking like a wild man as I rubbed my face into her panties. Kelly's hips started to move a little, swaying from right to left as I rubbed my face up into her crotch. I tried to stop her from moving by lightly holding her hips still, but, it didn't work worth a damn. 

Then I felt something I didn't expect to feel -- a warm wetness completely engulfed my cock and I knew my little sister was sucking my cock. I was almost in complete sexual overload as I felt her pull my rod out of her mouth and begin stroking me again..... then she switched and sucked me some more -- all this while I enjoyed sniffing and licking between her legs. 

After a minute, I realized her panties were becoming disoriented and one side of her crotch was pulled over across her hairless mound. It didn't take me more than a few nudges to uncover her sweet lips and thrust my tongue up into my sister's slippery pussy.

"Oh, fuck!" Kelly moaned as she jacked me.

I started giving my sister a tongue lashing up and down her slit, periodically nibbling on her clit. Again, I felt her mouth wrap around my cock and then her hand resumed stroking me. I'm sure Kelly was so wrapped up in the enjoyment I was giving her pussy that she didn't even pay attention to what she was doing to me. 

My cock was throbbing horribly and every time she'd take me out of her mouth and stroke me, I got closer and closer to exploding. Finally, she'd done it too many times and as I felt myself turn that corner where I knew I was going to cum, I decided just to let it happen. I knew my thunderous cum would take her by complete surprise and I chuckled to myself secretly knowing it was a cruel joke to play on any girl. I knew I should warn her -- tell her I was going to cum, but, I didn't say anything. 

When I felt that first contraction and knew the surge of sperm was about to spew from my cockhead, I buried my face into her pussy and sucked her clit in between my lips and held it there while I tongued her little bud. Kelly's body started to quake on top of me -- almost like I'd hit her "Vibrate" button. Then, it happened -- my cock let go with a forceful thrust I felt like I emptied by balls in a massive blast. 

Luckily for Kelly, she was stroking, and not sucking me when I started to erupt. But, unfortunately for me, what I was doing to Kelly's clit put her over the edge at the same time and she started to cum, too. Her hips were gyrating wildly now and she was pressing her pussy down on my face, almost smothering me and I could barely breathe. I had to use my hands to pry her pussy up from my face and that's when I heard her moaning and panting as her climax overtook her.

"Oh, fuck, Kyle!" Kelly screamed. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Right there!" My little sister yelped.

When she was done, I felt her body go limp on top of mine. I gave her a second to catch her breath and then I pushed up on her butt and asked her to get up and lie down next to me. Slowly, she rose up off of me and as she did, I got my first close up look at her bald pussy. Then as she moved away and turned herself around to lie down next to me, I looked at her face.

"Oh, my God!" I said.

Kelly's face was drenched with sperm. Her whole face was peppered with cum and she had thick globs of it in her hair, dripping from her ears and streaming down her face.

"Jeez," I said, looking at her closely, "your face is a mess. I'll get you something to wipe it off."

"No!" She exclaimed. "No way. I loved it.... the way your cum shot out all over me. It was like a fire hose, Kyle -- it was awesome. I was looking right it, holding you in my hands when the first spurt came out and I just pointed it at my face and watched while you shot it all over me."

My little sister looked a mess, but, it was also sexy as hell to see all my cum dripping down her face and the big smile she was wearing. 

You know, I'm really starting to appreciate this Quid Pro Quo stuff.



Nasty Little Sister Ch. 03



By now, it was almost noon- just three hours since Kelly found me in the kitchen trying to search out something to eat for breakfast and gave me her Quid Pro Quo ultimatum. Now, as we lay together in her bed, recovering from our explosive dual orgasms, I thought back to the last three hours and the revelation that my little sister probably had the hots for me as long as I'd had the hots for her. All that time peeking at her and stealing her panties..... I could have had the real thing if I'd only paid attention to Kelly more than I did. 

"I was just thinking," Kelly said as she rolled over toward me, "we should make a list of all the nasty things we'd like to do with each other. We can call it our nasty fantasy wish list. Who knows when we'll get a chance like this again soon, Big Brother. You know, we'll be home together for at least three more weeks."

"Kelly," I replied, sarcastically, as I grinned at her, "what you really need is some basic sex education first. Every girl your age should already know how to give a good hand job, how to suck a man correctly, swallow cum.... things like that. Then we can work up to the nasty stuff once you're proficient with those basic skills." I chuckled to myself at my wisdom.

Kelly elbowed me hard in the side of my chest. "You sound like one of my stuffy old professors at school, Kyle."

"Okay, okay!" I exclaimed as I rubbed my side and laughed. "How about if we make a list of the top five nasty things each of us would like to do and we'll spend the Christmas break working on them?"

"Oh, Yes!" Kelly giggled. "When can we start?"

"Well, if you're really serious about it, we might as well start now since Mom and Dad will be gone all day." I answered. "Get some paper and something to write with," I suggested, "we'll make our nasty wish list and see how many we can start on today."

Kelly looked at me in disbelief. "Really?" She asked. "You're not teasing me?"

"Sure!" I replied. "But, we need some rules, first."

"Rules?" Kelly inquired.

"Well," I thought, "like..... we both have to agree with what goes on the list. And, you can't make fun of what someone wants to do. Plus, there'll be no backing out, Kelly. Once it's on the list, we have to make an attempt to really do it. We'll take turns listing stuff – you can go first, then I'll go, and so on."

"Kyle," she said, as she looked at me with a scowl, "that all sounds so official."

"Maybe so," I replied, "but, the rules will keep you from chickening out!"

"Like hell!" Kelly exclaimed. "So you think I'm gonna to be the one chickening out? What makes you think that? You don't know what I'm going to put on the list, Big Brother. I bet you chicken out first."

"Yeah, we'll see, Kelly. Don't forget who the scared little virgin is." I said, laughing.

"Just because I'm a virgin doesn't mean I'm a chicken." Kelly said as she crinkled her nose at me. "Don't forget who's been waiting for whom all this time, Big Brother." Kelly smiled at me, knowing she'd gotten the upper hand.

"So," Kelly asked after a short pause, "can these wishes be fantasies, too? Something we'd like to do, or see or try, and the other one has to help make it happen?" 

"I think that's fair." I agreed. "I can think of a few fantasies you might be able to help me with."

"Sounds good." Kelly said as she jumped off the bed, in her light blue panties. Very un-lady like, she bent over to look down into her book bag. I couldn't help but stare at her cute little ass, wrapped in her panties. It was such an amazing sight – her wet panties weren't doing much to cover her at all, and from the back, I could see the flesh color of her shaved pussy through the wet material and one edge of her panties was trying to creep up between her pussy lips. Kelly looked back over her shoulder and saw me staring at her ass. Then grinning and shuffling her feet apart, she stuck her butt out at me.

I could only stare at her. The view I had couldn't have been any better if I'd planned it and posed her myself. Kelly's panty covered pussy, clearly on display to me from behind, was framed perfectly between her legs. And, as she dug down into her book bag to get one of her class notebooks and a pencil, she wagged her ass at me seductively, trying to act as if she was doing it unintentionally.

Finally turning around, she walked up next to the bed and stood there. "You really get off on looking at me in my underwear, don't you?" Kelly asked, peering down at my cock, which was starting to get hard again.

"Panties." I corrected her. "I prefer to call them panties."

"Tell me," my sister inquired, as she watched my cock grow in length, "if you had a choice, would you rather see me in my panties or completely naked?" 

"Hard to say." I answered. "Both, I guess. I do get really turned on when I see you in your panties or catch a glimpse of them when you're dressed. But, it's been a fantasy of mine for a long time to see you naked – I mean..... up close and naked."

"I've never minded you seeing me naked, Kyle." Kelly replied. "I used to pray you'd come in my room each night after Mom and Dad went to sleep.... I'd pretend to be asleep while you looked at my vagina."

"Kyle," she added, as she spread her legs a little and tugged the waistband of the light blue panties up so the crotch panel was pulled up tightly into her, "you don't mind talking about this kind of stuff, do you?"

"Talking about what?" I replied.

"My panties and my vagina, Kyle." Kelly answered. "I want to know what really turns you on."

So while Kelly stood in front of me with the notebook and pencil in her hand, I told her all the different ways I got off on her panties. I told her how I always try to get a peek up her skirts and even up the legs of her shorts, and how I'd love it if she would flash me a glimpse of her panties when she saw me looking. We talked about how I used to scour her room for worn panties, and when she asked me how many times I'd masturbated with her panties, I told her I wasn't sure – probably hundreds of times.

"Well," she said after a few minutes, "like I told you this morning, I knew you were taking my panties, but I really had no idea you were so into them. It's kind of flattering," she continued, "to know you're so turned on by the smell of my vagina, Kyle. It's pretty nasty, but, it turns me on."

Then she smiled and looked at me, saying, "We have to be careful around Mom and Dad, though. Believe it or not, over the summer Mom actually said something to me about keeping myself covered in front of you and Dad."

I nodded my head in agreement since I knew it would be disastrous if my parents found out I'd been stealing and jerking off with Kelly's panties. But, as I nodded my head, Kelly started swaying her hips from side to side in front of me, very slowly – like she was trying to tempt me or dance seductively for me. My eyes were totally locked on that little piece of blue silkiness between her legs. 

"Can you see my vagina through my panties when I pull them up like this?" Kelly asked.

Kelly stepped closer to the bed, spread her feet out a little more and thrust her pelvis out at me. "Kyle?" She said softly. "Look down here." Kelly said as her free hand moved down to the gusset of her panties, gliding lightly over her lips and then deeper down - way between her legs. "It's all wet down here, Kyle...."

Kelly's fingers were pushing the material of her panties in between her pussy lips. I could see the glistening wetness on her fingers and on the silky blue material. I was mesmerized by what she was doing; half masturbating and half exhibiting herself. 

"Can you see my vagina through my panties?" Kelly asked again. Her voice was low and her face was flushed. I got the distinct impression she was embarrassed, but she continued rubbing herself as she looked at me. 

I nodded my head in complete rapture as I watched her hand. She spread her feet another few inches apart and pressed the palm of her hand against her mound. My cock was straining now, watching the little show she was putting on. 

"I told you I've been keeping myself shaved, didn't' I?" Kelly said, much softer now – almost whispering. "I did it so you'd be able to see my vagina without any hair in the way."

I looked up into Kelly's eyes and she had a very serious look on her face. "Would you mind saying that..... just once? Tell me you can see my vagina."

My cock was completely hard and it was throbbing again. My little sister was standing in front of me with her panties pulled up into her pussy lips and she kept repeating the word 'Vagina'. This was so fucking hot. Kelly was so fucking hot. 

"Kelly," I answered, as I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and sat facing her, "the way your panties are pulled up like that, I can almost see your vagina. But, I can't see it clearly yet, little sister. If you want me to see your vagina, you're going to have to come closer and let me pull your panties down. Then I'll be able to see it much better." It was my turn to tease her, now. I knew she wanted me to look – especially with the way she kept saying 'vagina' and the tone of her voice.

Kelly's eyes were almost glazed over. She was totally quiet as she took the step or two to come right up to the edge of the bed, straddling my legs as they hung over. As she looked down on me, I reached for my cock and tugged on it a few times while I looked at her panties. She smiled as I masturbated myself and I smiled back.

"I could look at you like this for hours." I said, quietly. "I'd love to have you stand in front of me with just your panties on and stroke myself while I look at you. Then I'd pull your panties down slowly – just a little at a time while I jerked off. I'd make you stand there so long, Kelly...... making you expose yourself to me while I stroked my cock, and when I was ready to cum, I'd stand up and shoot my cum all over your hairless vagina and then I'd probably finger you until you came. That would be nasty, eh?"

Kelly lightly touched herself as I spoke. She appeared to be in some kind of dream state – at a place between fantasy and reality. So, softly, almost whispering, I said, "Once I pull your panties down, you'll be completely exposed to me. It's not like when I was peeking at you through a door, little sister."

"But, that's what you want, isn't it?" I asked. "You want me to see your vagina. You want me to see how you shaved it. You want me to look at your sex, don't you?"

Kelly didn't answer me, and I was counting on that.

"I'm warning you right now, Kelly." I said in a stern tone. "If you don't stop me soon, I'll pull your panties down and I'll see everything. You won't have any where to hide, I hope you know that." I said, trying to drag this out as long as I could, hoping the anticipation would make her go crazy. 

"Think of what your friends would say if they knew you were standing in front of your big brother about to let him pull your panties down and see your bare vagina..... your sex, Kelly...... your pussy. You're about to let your brother see you completely naked. You realize that, and that's what you want. Right?" I asked.

"Uh huh." Kelly finally whispered.

"And you're going to remain still and let me look. Isn't that right?" I teased.

Kelly's eyes opened for a second and she looked down at me with a blush on her face. "Yes." She answered.

"Good." I replied. "We're on the same page, then. But," I added, "there's a catch. If I do this for you, I want you to do something in return for me. Quid Pro Quo, right?"

My little sister nodded her head. The blush from her face spread to her chest and I watched her begin to fidget while she stood there. 

"I want to see you touch yourself." I continued. "Just to prove to me that you want me to look at your naked vagina, I want you to touch yourself while I watch. Are you ready?"

Kelly was breathing shallow now and her hips were slowly gyrating as she stood in front of me, still touching herself outside her panties. The tone of my voice was soft, but I tried to speak dominantly, and it seemed like she was eating it up. I'd never seen Kelly like this, I'd never seen her so easy to coax – so submissive. 

I didn't wait for my little sister to reply. I reached up to take the notebook and pencil out of her hand and set them on the bed next to me. "This is your last chance to change your mind." I warned her. Surely, she had to expect in just a few moments I would begin to lower her panties until her shaved pussy was revealed to me and then she'd be required to touch herself. 

When she didn't say or do anything, I reached over to grasp the hand she was using to lightly stroke herself. I raised her fingers to my nose and I sniffed them, smelling her female juices and then finally putting her fingers in my mouth to suck them. When I'd cleaned her fingers, I told her to put her hands to her side and not to move them. Then, slowly, I moved both my hands to the waistband of her panties. 

As she looked down at me, I let my hands roam around to the back of her ass, feeling the soft, silky material of her panties as I fondled her. Leaving one hand on her bottom and moving one hand to the soft triangle in the front, I moved both hands directly between her thighs and pressed them up against her pussy. 

"Oh," I moaned, "are you enjoying being my submissive little sister? You must be, because you're so warm and wet down here. I can't wait to pull your panties down and see my sister's vagina up close, and, I'm going to take those panties, Kelly – I've even got a plastic baggie to put them in so they'll still be wet for me tonight when I'm lying in bed jacking off with them.

She was quivering with anticipation. I'd made her stand there for so long now, telling her what I was going to do and giving her an ample amount of time to let her imagination run away with her. I simply couldn't wait any longer – my poor cock was hard and throbbing, even though I had a huge cum not so long ago.

I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties and looked up at her. "I'm gonna do it now, Kelly, and I want you to be a good girl and stand there perfectly still and let me pull your panties down and see your vagina. When I tell you, I want you to start rubbing your clit and make yourself cum while I watch."

As I finished talking, I began to pull her panties down. I kept myself from ripping them down her legs, or, from pulling the front down so I could see her pussy. Instead, I moved slowly, creeping them down her hips; maybe a half inch every thirty seconds. Each time I lowered them, I looked up to gauge her reaction. The first few times, I couldn't see much change, but, as her panties got low enough to where she knew the top of her slit was going to show, she began to breath faster and deeper. 

"Not long now, little sister." I said, looking up into her eyes. I stopped for a brief period of time and jacked my cock a few strokes just so she'd know how much it was turning me on to do this to her. She gasped when she saw precum starting to leak from the tip of my cock – her eyes got big and her lips parted as if she was in awe of what she was seeing.

I hadn't planned to do anything like this, but when I saw her staring down at the precum leaking out of my cock head, I grasped her hips and forced her to take a step backwards. Then, as quick as I could, I stood up, put my left hand on her shoulder and pushed her down in front of me.

"On your knees, my submissive little cutie!" I said, sternly. "You're the one that made my cock leak like this, so I think you need to clean it up."

She looked up at me as I hovered over her holding my cock in my right hand. "Stick your tongue out, Kelly." I said to my little sister.

She opened her mouth and extended her tongue out as she peered at me. Then slowly, I inched my cock to her tongue and placed the head of my cock right in front of her. "Watch." I said, as I squeezed my cock. More precum appeared and when it was about to drip off, I smeared it on her tongue and told her to taste it.

"Taste it," I whispered, "it's your fault, Kelly. You got me so excited, you made my cum start to leak. Seeing my nasty little sister in her cute little panties and knowing you wanted to expose your vagina to me..... well, it's too damn much."

As she tasted my precum, I rubbed my cock on her face and then squeezed another drop of precum to the tip and told her to stick her tongue out again. One more time, I wiped my cock head on her tongue and told her to taste it. While she did, I thumped my cock on her cheek and grinned down at her.

"I ought to bend you over the bed and take your virginity right now." I said. "It's not fair to me, you know..... to have a little sister who's as beautiful as you are and who wants me to see her naked. Now, open your mouth again."

She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue one more time. When she did, I squeezed out a huge drop of precum and told her to kiss my cock. My sister pursed her lips and kissed the tip of my rod, slathering my precum all across her mouth. 

"Enough!" I gasped. "I've got to see you naked now. I can't take this any longer!"

I reached down and helped her up. Then, sitting down I pulled her back in front of me and put my hand on her hips. "I have to be honest with you, Kelly, I don't feel guilty about this at all. So, unless you're gonna me to stop right now, I'm pulling your panties down and I'm going to get a nice, long, and close up look at your vagina."

Kelly was absolutely quivering and shaking now. Her panties were half pulled down already and I knew if I lowered them anymore, I'd be able to see her pussy. "I was going to tease and torment you and take your panties down slowly to give you time to change your mind." I told her. "But now, all that's over and they're gonna come down and you're going to show your big brother what you have in there and you're going to play with yourself for me and make yourself cum."

Kelly nodded her head slightly, and when she did, I pulled her panties down to her knees and left them there. She took a quick intake of breath and reached out to steady herself on my shoulder. "Oh, fuck!" My little sister gasped.

Kelly's pussy was perfect. Her outer lips were slightly parted and her clit was poking its little head out at the top of her slit. I glanced up at her face and saw she'd closed her eyes, but, I wanted her to see what I was going to do next, so I told her to open them. Then, I asked her to spread her feet apart and when she'd done it, I raised my hand and placed my finger at the crease between her lips and I held it there.

"You say you're a virgin, huh?" I asked. Kelly nodded.

"I'll need to confirm that." I said, smiling up to her. "You won't mind me doing a quick check will you?"

"No." She replied softly.

"First, I want these panties." I said as I leaned down to the end of the bed and picked up the baggie I'd brought up from the kitchen. Then, as I pulled her panties down her legs and she stepped out of them, I folded the light blue silkies and put them into the baggie and sealed it up carefully. 

"Tonight while you're in bed, you can think about me over in my room as I'm sniffing and sucking your panties while I stroke myself." I tried to be as graphic as possible because I wanted her to get a good visual of how I was going to use her panties and judging from the expression on her face, she knew exactly what I was going to do.

"Come closer," I instructed, "I want to see how wet you are inside and check your virginity."

She shuffled forward and spread her feet without being told to do so. "You've got a beautiful vagina, Kelly." I remarked as I ran my fingers up and down her crease. "I'll be careful not to hurt your hymen..... at least for now. We'll let my cock take care of that later. For right now, I just want to check and make sure your hymen in still in there and I want to see how wet and turned on you are."




Nasty Little Sister Ch. 03



Carefully, with my fingers, I felt for the mouth of her vagina and when I found it, I slowly slipped one finger up into her. I couldn't believe how slippery she was.... her pussy was generously lubricating and the folds of her pussy seemed to easily give way as my finger pushed in. It didn't take long to feel her cherry against my finger – it was very close to the front of her pussy.

"Ah, yes...... I think I feel it." I explained, as I smiled up at her. "Your cherry, I mean."

Then continuing to speak, I said, "It feels intact, so you better enjoy being a virgin while you can because you won't be one much longer. Remember, your big brother's cock is going to make you a woman soon."

I stared down at her pussy as I touched her. She was remarkable. Her lips were wonderfully formed and as I touched her down there, she made these moaning and groaning sounds which told me she liked the way I was fondling her.

"Okay." I said as I pulled my hand from between her legs. "I want to see your fingers in there now. Show my how you make yourself cum."

Kelly's fingers immediately went to work as she touched her pussy for me. "I can see your vagina, Kelly." I said, as she masturbated. "I know you're getting off on this," I added, "you're an exhibitionist – that's why you let me see you undressed so much, isn't it?"

My sister didn't reply. She just stared into my eyes and diddled herself. "Come on, Kelly," I urged, "just say it. Tell me you're an exhibitionist and you're turned on with the whole idea of me seeing your vagina and watching you masturbate."

Still, she didn't say a word. "If you say it, I promise I won't make you wait much longer - I'll make you a woman soon." I whispered. "I'll make it all better for you, little sister. I'll give you your first cock - anyway you want it, Kelly. Hard and fast, or, soft and loving..... you can decide. All you need to do is say it. Tell me you're an exhibitionist, Kelly. Say it!"

Kelly's eyes glossed over, but, she managed to make her confession. "I am!" Kelly said. "It's true, I'm an exhibitionist. I'm a nasty little sister, Kyle. But, all I've ever wanted was your love and your attention. Oh, God!" She moaned. "And your cock!"

Kelly started to pant and toss her head back and forth. I'd seen her do this before, so I was pretty sure she was getting close to orgasm. Her face was flushed and I started to worry that she might fall down, so I stood up and put my arms around her, hugging her as I whispered in her ear, "It's okay, Kelly, I've got you. Just make yourself cum now. Let your big brother hold you while you make yourself cum."

Kelly panted as I held her tightly to my chest, then the rate of her breathing increased and I knew she was close. "Come on, Kelly. Let it go, Baby. Don't be afraid," I whispered softly, "cum in my arms, little sister."

Kelly laid her head on my chest while her fingers continued their assault of her pussy. Not more than thirty seconds later, I felt her shoulders start to sink, and it was as if her whole body simply gave out. Then, she went rigid in my arms, and moaned loudly. "Kyle!" She gasped. 

My little sister shook for another twenty seconds before she stopped and wrapped her arms around my waist. I held most of her weight up so she could catch her breath and when she finally stepped back, she had the most loving look in her eyes that I've ever seen. 

"Promise me you'll do that to me again, big brother." Kelly said. "At first," she continued, "it was intimidating – the way you were talking to me. But, after a few minutes, I liked it..... I really liked it." 

To be continued.



Nasty Little Sister Ch. 04



Kelly was completely exhausted as I held her in my arms. I started to regret some of the things I'd just said to her and the way I treated her -- like she was my personal submissive. Leaning my head down, I started to kiss her neck, placing tiny kisses all over her. "Kyle...." She moaned. "Thank you for that." Kelly sighed sweetly. 

Pulling back from me, she looked at me and asked, "But, how could you tell?"

"Huh?" I replied.

"How could you tell I wanted that? For you to just take control of me like you did?" My sister asked.

"I don't know." I answered her. "I really wasn't trying to do anything specific, I just got carried away looking at you in your panties. You're so beautiful and I just wanted to make you do what I wanted. I'm sorry, Kelly."

"No!" Kelly exclaimed. "I loved it! It was exciting and I would have never asked you to do any of that. I'm not kidding, Kyle, I loved it and I'd like you to do that kind of thing again...... make me do things and say things. Make me be a......."

"What?" I asked.

"A slut, Kyle." Kelly said as she looked up at me. "Your slut. Make me be your little sister slut."

Kelly fell back into my arms and hugged me tightly. "I love you, big brother." She whispered. Then I held her for several minutes feeling her naked body against mine. Finally, I pulled her down on the bed with me and I held her hand and looked at her. 

"I still haven't made love to you yet." I said.

"Well, maybe it should go on our wish list." Kelly answered. "You wouldn't tease me about that, would you?"

Before I could answer, she made her intentions known, saying, "I don't want you to fuck me, Kyle. I want you to make love to me. There's a difference, you know."

I told her I serious and that I wanted to make love to her in the worst way. "You'll see, Little Sister." I added.

We talked about the nasty wish list and I suggested we make the list right now. Then, reaching for the notebook and the pencil she'd taken out of her book bag, I handed them to her and smiled. "Go ahead." I said. "You start the list off."

Kelly, stretching out on the bed next to me, flipped to a blank page in the notebook and wrote on the top of the page, 'Kelly and Kyle's Christmas Sex Wish List!' and then underlined it several times.

"I don't need to think about this much. I know what's going to be number one." Kelly said, not even looking up at me. As she started to write, I tried to glance over to see what she was putting on the list, but, she smiled and turned away from me as she wrote. When she was done, she held the notebook out for me, and I read it aloud.

"Number 1: Kyle promises he will make love to Kelly in the next 1 hour and take her virginity. It will be nice, slow and loving and Kyle will cum inside of Kelly's vagina."

"I want to make sure you're positively sure about this." I said to my sister with a serious look. "I don't want you to regret it or hold it against me after it's over."

"Do you agree, or not?" Kelly asked as she grinned at me.

"Absolutely." I replied. "But there's no backing out once we decide, remember? That's what we agreed to. Once it's on the list, it's a done deal."

My sister smiled and handed me the notebook and told me it was my turn. I thought about it for a moment and then started to write. I couldn't help but smile to myself as I wrote, and when I was finished, I handed the notebook back to her and she read it.

"Number 2:" She read. "Kyle will be in complete charge of every aspect of Kelly's panties until the last day of Christmas break without any arguments what so ever."

"Alright, Big Brother," she said curiously, "what exactly does that mean?"

"That means it will be my job to pick which panties you wear. And, I'll have the right to see your panties anytime I want. Plus, I can make you change your panties, make you take them off, give them to me and I can keep them as long as I want to. It means I'm in total control of everything related to your panties." I said, as I smiled at her.

"That's pretty kinky," Kelly replied, "but, okay. I agree. We have to be careful around Mom and Dad, though."

Kelly kept the notebook and immediately went to work writing down her next wish. She looked up at me and burst out laughing and then went back to work writing. Playfully, she tossed the notebook to me and I read it.

"Number 3:" I began, as I almost choked, seeing what she'd written there. "Kyle will masturbate once a day for Kelly in whatever way Kelly wants to see him do it."

"Agreed." I said immediately. 

"Oh, yes!" She exclaimed as she gave me an evil grin. "I've got two years worth of fantasies thinking about you jerking yourself for me. I'm really going to enjoy this!"

"My turn." I said, as I snapped my finger at her, beckoning her to hand me the pencil. When I finished writing, I handed her the notebook and she read it back to me.

"Number 4: Kelly will spend one hour every day learning how to give blow jobs and hand jobs to Kyle."

"Fine with me," Kelly said as she sat up and looked at me, "but this doesn't include the 'Once a day masturbation' you agreed to."

"All the better for me." I said. "You need to learn to make me cum with your hands and with your mouth properly. And that means without any help from me, Kelly. And not only that," I laughed, "if you don't learn by the end of Christmas break, we have to keep working on it every opportunity we can until you get it right."

My little sister gave me a sinister grin and asked, "You promise?"

I nodded and laughed as I handed her the pencil, and she began to write. She took on a quizzical expression as she stopped and thought for a minute. Then, finishing what she'd written, she handed me the notebook.

"Number 5:" I read. "Kyle will help Kelly explore her submissive side." 

"I really don't know what to do on that one, Kelly." I admitted. "That stuff we did before was off the top of my head. We can do more of that, I guess."

Kelly leaned forward and pressed her lips to mine and said, "I don't know what to do, either. But, I was thinking more of what you did before -- making me do things, making me say things, or exposing me. Maybe you should spank me in incredibly embarrassing or humiliating ways."

As she explained, my hands went to her breasts. I felt their heaviness as I held them from underneath, feeling her boobs in the palms of my hand. "That feels nice," Kelly whispered, "But, I need to teach you how I like to be touched, or pinched, I mean." Kelly giggled as she told me it was my turn.

As I started to write, I stopped and wondered how I was going to phrase this so it wouldn't sound completely juvenile. Then finally saying, "Screw it" to myself, I just wrote it down and handed her the pencil and the notebook.

"Number 6: Kyle will be able to touch, examine and inspect every inch of Kelly's body for at least thirty minutes every other day."

"Ooohhh." Kelly said, looking up to me. Then she asked, "why don't we change that one so we both get a chance to do it to each other, and we'll just alternate days?"

I thought it was a fair idea. I didn't realize at the time she would be the one benefitting from the change, and she wouldn't even lose a turn for it! So, without thinking, I changed it to read, "Number 6: Kyle and Kelly will take turns having complete and total access to each other's body every day for touching, examining and inspecting for thirty minutes. Kelly will have the odd numbered days and Kyle will have the even numbered days."

Kelly nodded and smiled. "Kyle?" She asked. "Just so I know, does that include.... you know.... touching back there? Anal?"

"Of course." I answered. "That's part of the 'complete and total access' I was referring to. It means we can touch and look anywhere."

"Hmm," my little sister replied, "I've never had any one touch me there...... or even look at my...... uh, my butt hole, Kyle." My little sister said as she blushed. "But, as long as we both get to do it, I guess I can handle it. I trust you, Big Brother."

The look in my sister's eyes as she agreed was somewhat reluctant and hesitant. I could, however, see she was intrigued, and possibly excited at the thought of me seeing and touching her secret place. But, thinking perhaps she might enjoy it from a submissive point of view, I decided to take a chance and try something.

"Kelly," I said, as I stood up from the bed, "get up on your hands and knees, please."

"What?" She replied, looking up at me with questioning eyes.

I leaned down and kissed her lips lightly as I stroked her long hair. "Just do as I've asked, please. I want you to show me your butt hole."

Kelly's eyes almost popped out of her head, obviously shocked at my answer. "Don't be afraid." I added as I leaned down to kiss her again. "It's just to get you over your fright, Little Sister. And once it's done, you'll see how easy it was and you won't be nervous to do it again. Come on," I urged as I pulled her up, "face the wall and get on your hands and knees, please."

I didn't give her much choice in the matter. I wasn't mean with her at all, but, I wasn't taking no for an answer, either. I reached down to gently lift her up, and she rose without any resistance at all. Then, turning her to face the wall, I nudged her onto the bed. "That's good," I said, "hands and knees now."

Just as I'd hoped, my little sister got down on her hands and knees and looked back at me. Her obedience so far was good, but, it wasn't exactly what I wanted. "Here." I said, as I reached for a pillow and placed it on the bed and lightly pushed her shoulders down. "Rest your head on the pillow and stick your butt up for me."

This position forced Kelly to bend her arms and bring them in under her body, leaving her bottom completely exposed for me. Still not satisfied with her position yet, I knew I had to get her to move her knees apart. "That's great, Kelly," I praised her, "but you need to move your knees apart so I can see between your butt cheeks now."

Kelly's head popped up and she turned it around to look at me. Her expression was one of fear and embarrassment, and I knew I had to get past this quickly if I was going to be able see her bottom hole. "Yes?" I said, looking up at her.

"Uhm," she answered, "but, uh..... what if I'm not, you know.... clean back there?" Kelly asked.

"No problem." I said. "Just stay like that for a second." I got up and went across the hall into the bathroom and brought back a warm, wet washcloth. "I'll just wipe you off and you'll be fine. Just relax."

Kelly shook her head from side to side slightly and then laid her head down on the pillow. Gently, I spread one of her butt cheeks apart and pressed the washcloth against her, dabbing it against her hole and then rubbing her softly. As I did, I said, "I'm not going to open your vagina while I'm back here, Kelly. I want to save that for when I make love to you, so don't worry about that. I just want to see your butt hole and maybe touch it for a few minutes."

I saw my sister's shoulders shudder when she heard my words, but she didn't move, and when I was done wiping her off, I tossed the washcloth on the floor. "Now," I said softly, "just move your knees apart so I can see you clearly."

Kelly did as I requested, moving her knees a few inches apart. Although I could have used my hands to open her cheeks to get a better look, I opted to ask her again to move her knees further apart. "Kelly," I asked, "a little more, please. I can't see you well enough yet. You have to spread your knees some more. Please don't resist like this. I know you're embarrassed, but, you'll get over it in a minute."

This time, my little sister moved her knees way apart, much more than I would have expected, which gave me a perfect view of her cute little butt hole. "Oh, God!" She sighed. "Is that enough now?" Kelly asked.

"Yes, it's perfect." I answered. "I can see everything now. Thank you for being a good little sister, Kelly."

From behind, I could see her butt hole and her shaved pussy. Her outer pussy lips were slightly spread - enough for me to see a little of her pink inner lips and I fought back the urge to spread them open and look inside her. I kneeled down on the floor next to the bed and wrenched my head around to see if I could see up inside her -- past her inner labia, hoping to get a quick peek at her hymen, but, she was so small down there I couldn't see anything. I stopped myself from reaching up with my fingers to spread her pussy open, regretting my statement that I wasn't going to open her pussy up.

"You're beautiful back here." I said softly. "Everything is so beautiful, Kelly, and I'm not sure I can look at you very long with out having to jack off. Would that be okay with you? If I jerked myself for a minute while I look at you, I mean?"

My sister's only answer was to nod her head, so seeing her do that, I dropped my hand to my pole and started to stroke it. "I'm probably going to be looking at you a lot like this." I said quietly as I stroked. "I can see your vagina and your cute little butt hole at the same time."

Then, I reached out and touched my fingertip to her exposed anus. "Oh!" Kelly moaned.

"Be still, Little Sister," I instructed, "just lie still and relax. I'm not going to hurt you, I just want to touch you for a minute while I jack myself."

Kelly had adjusted her head and shoulders, which allowed her to look back at me while she laid there. I moved to the side so she could see me better once I saw her trying to look, and when we made eye contact, I smiled at her. "You're so pretty like this, Kelly." I moaned. "Now, just lie still for another minute and then I'll let you get up."

Leaning closer to her ass, I bent my head down and ran my nose in between her bare pussy lips. Then, on the upstroke, I didn't stop, running my nose up to - and then held it against her back hole. There was no odor, no bad smell and nothing to repulse me. But, when my sister felt my nose on her butt hole, it must have startled her and she jumped a bit.

"Be still, please." I said to her. "You're going to have to get used to me seeing you and touching you back here, Kelly. If you think I'm going to be able to resist a cute little butt like this, you're sadly mistaken. You know," I added for effect, "I might have to put anal sex on my wish list, Little Sister. Does that scare you?" 

"Yes." She answered in a voice so faint she was almost whispering.

"Well then," I replied, "we'll leave it off for now and when the time comes, I'll just make you beg me make love to you back here. It'll be nice and sweet, Kelly, I promise."

I turned my attention back to running my nose up and down between her pussy lips and her butt, smelling my sister's arousal as I did. She was obviously excited and as my nose creased its way through her labia, her lubrication was evident. When I got back up to her anus again, I tentatively licked her little starfish. "Oh! God!" Kelly sighed. 

"Did that feel good?" I asked.

"Yes," she answered, "I can't believe you licked me back there."

"Why not?" I replied. "You're clean. Other people do it, Kelly. And besides," I added, "you can't expect me to avoid any part of you."

After saying that, I intentionally tongued and kissed her butt hole. I didn't realize doing it would have such a profound effect on either one of us, but it did. Kelly spread her knees even more and I reached up to open her cheeks -- both of us doing what we could so I could get into her deeper. It was incredibly nasty, which didn't concern me one bit -- I was enjoying it too much to even think that I was kissing and licking my sister's butt hole.

Before long, I was panting as I kissed, licked and tongue fucked her back door. This was a first or me, as I'm sure it was for her, but I didn't want it to be my last. Feeling the throbbing of my cock and knowing I'd made a commitment to take her virginity in less than an hour, I reluctantly pulled my face from between her butt cheeks and sat back.

"Damn," I said to her, "I'm going to have to do more of that. But, you better get up before I push myself too far back here."

Kelly scrambled up from the bed and literally pounced on me, kissing my cheeks and my face, but avoiding my lips. I finally looked her in the eyes and told her it was okay to kiss my lips. "Don't be afraid," I said to her, "it's perfectly fine to kiss me."

Sheepishly, Kelly lowered her lips to mine and softly kissed me. Then, as I pressed my lips up to her and opened my mouth, she did the same and our tongues touched and swirled together in each other's mouths. "See," I said as I broke the kiss, "its fine. We'll just make sure you're nice and clean before I kiss you again back there."

Soon, Kelly and I were hugging and kissing on the bed, rolling around like two passionate, naked lovers. My cock, now hungry and throbbing to enter her virgin pussy, poked her belly as we kissed. She giggled each time she felt it poke into her. 

"We need to get back to our wish list." I said as I looked at her and smiled. "It's your turn, I think. We're up to number seven."

Kelly picked up the notebook. Then, she put the eraser end of the pencil in her mouth and stared up to the ceiling for a few seconds. Deep in thought, she finally looked at me and asked, "We said no laughing or making fun, right?"

"Yep," I answered, "you can put down anything in the world and I promise I won't laugh or make fun of it."

"And if it's a fantasy," Kelly continued, "you'll try to help me live it out?"

"If I can." I replied. "I don't know what you're thinking about writing on there, but, if I can possibly pull it off for you, I will. However, I expect the same in return. Quid Pro Quo, remember?"

"Yes," she answered, "Quid Pro Quo, indeed." With that, Kelly pressed the pencil to the paper and began to write. When she was done, she held the notebook in front of her face and blushed, peeking at me over the top edge of the notebook. 

"Is it nasty?" I asked.

Kelly shyly nodded her head. I held my hand out for the notebook, but she was uncertain about letting me have it. Finally, when I pulled my hand back and reached down to stroke my hard phallus, she handed me the notebook and I read it.

"Number 7: Kelly has a fantasy of touching another female in a sexual way. Kyle will try to help her make it come true."

Well, I didn't laugh, that's for sure. I looked over at Kelly and she was totally red faced as she sat there, just staring at me, and waiting for some response. "I'll have to think about this one." I said to my little sister. "I might know a girl at school, but that's three hours from here. I don't know if she's left school for the break or not, but, I'll call her this afternoon and try to bring it up with her."

Kelly was quiet as she sat there, looking at me. "I'll try to make this happen for you if I can." I said, and then I explained, "Beth is a pretty good friend and she's in one of my grad classes. She's a closet lesbian, or so she says, and never had a boyfriend in her life -- probably a virgin. Maybe I can get the two of you together during the break."

Kelly's head tilted up to look at me and her blush seemed to start to fade. "But," I added, "If I can get the two of you together, you gotta let me watch!"

"What?" Kelly exclaimed.

"Just kidding," I replied, "I don't think Beth would ever let me see her naked. I see her too often around the school and she's about as modest as an old nun."

"You're not shocked about it?" Kelly asked.

"No, Little Sister, I'm not." I answered. "I think it's completely normal to be curious about the same sex and I think girls have a natural tendency to be attracted to other girls. I'd be happy for you if it's something you've always wanted to do, and you finally got the chance to do it." Then I added, "I'd still like to watch, though."




Nasty Little Sister Ch. 04



Kelly smiled and pushed her long brown hair behind her ears. Then, leaning back to look at me, she said, "I'm not a lesbian. But I'd definitely agree with being curious. I'd like to at least give it a try..... I've thought about it for years."

Kelly bent forward, reached out and took my cock in her hand and rubbed it. "You know," she said smiling, "the hour will be up soon. I'm getting anxious.... I want to feel your cock in me. Can we hurry with the rest of the list?"

It was my turn, and I figured since she'd taken such a big chance with her last wish, I might do the same. So, I quickly wrote down my wish and handed her the notebook.

"Number 8:" She read aloud. Then her eyes about popped out of her head and she glared up at me. "No fucking way! You can't be serious, Kyle!" She exclaimed. 

"You'd like to see our mother naked and displayed lewdly?" Kelly asked, shocked as hell. "Lewdly displayed? Are you serious? You mean like with her legs wide apart and vagina gaping open?"

"I saw her once in their bedroom, Kelly," I began telling her, "it was late and she was undressing for bed. Dad was working a night shift. The lights were pretty dim and I couldn't see very well, but, she stood in front of her mirror after she was undressed and started touching herself. Say what you like, Kelly, but it was pretty hot.... she's got a good body. I'd like to just look at her -- naked I mean, and see everything."

"Kyle, you know Mom as well as I do." Kelly said. "You know there's no way in hell she's going to let you see her without any clothes on."

"Well," I answered, "that's where I thought you might be able to help. You know how much she likes those wine coolers, and it is the holiday season. Maybe there's some way we can trick her, or get her drunk or something. I mean.... all I want to do is look at her."

"And jerk-off while you do, I bet." Kelly rolled her eyes at me as she said it. Then she added, "You're dreaming, Kyle. But, I'm open to try. I'll help you as long as we don't get in trouble for it." She said.

Kelly sat there shaking her head from side to side in disbelief as she took the pencil in her hand and tapped it on the notebook. "This is my last wish, huh?" She said to herself. After a minute, she looked over at me and giggled, saying, "Okay, I've got it!" It only took her a few seconds to write her last wish down and when she'd finished, she had a look on her face like she was abundantly happy with herself. I reached over and took the notebook from her and read what she'd written.

"Number 9: As soon as we get the chance, Kyle will be Kelly's slave for as long as we can do it, but, not for more than eight hours."

"Your slave?" I asked curiously.

"That's a fact," Kelly replied, "you'll have to do everything I tell you or you'll be punished. And I have some pretty kinky ideas to try out on you. I'd just love to paddle that tight little butt of yours, Big Brother, so you better be good and do what I say!"

Kelly was laughing her ass off as I looked at her. Finally, she stopped laughing and asked, "Do you agree?"

"Yeah, okay." I answered. "But just beware, Little Sister, if you get too creative, there just might be a payback coming, so, you better think carefully about what you have in mind."

It was my turn now, and since it was my last wish, too, I wanted it to be something really nasty. Kelly's wishes were, I thought, kinkier and nastier than mine, so I needed something really depraved to even up the score. I thought about making her masturbate for me, but I knew that would be happening anyway. I knew we'd be fucking, so I didn't consider that, either. Finally, it hit me, and when I thought about it, even I was a bit surprised I could be so devious. But, I knew this would be extremely embarrassing for her and that would help even the score. Taking the pencil in my hand, I started to write, chuckling to myself as I wrote each word. 

When Kelly looked at the notebook, she sort of half smiled at me and then gave me a scowl, scrunching up her eyes and nose at me as she read, "Number 10: At least once a day, Kelly will get completely naked and let Kyle watch per pee while holding her pussy lips open."

"That's almost too weird, Kyle." Kelly complained. "What do you expect me to do? Sit on the toilet with my legs apart and hold myself open to let you watch me? What were you going to do? Put your face right up to me?"

"Actually," I replied, "that's pretty much right on the money. Or, you could always get in the bathtub and lie down on your back. Either way would be fine with me." I had to laugh at my deviousness. I knew she'd probably balk at this -- there's no way she'd actually pee like that for me.

"Alright, I agree," Kelly said, "with one condition."

"What's that?" I asked. "We'll do it in the bathtub -- once a day. But you have to get naked and get in there with me, and we'll watch each other pee."

I thought about it for a minute. I didn't care if she watched me pee, but, if she was offering to get in the bathtub, lie on her back and spread her legs under the bright lights in the bathroom, I think that would be pretty cool to watch. I'd never seen a girl pee holding herself open, so this was surely going to be interesting.

"Agreed." I said, and held out my hand to shake on it. Amazingly enough, Kelly reached over and grabbed my cock shaft, and shook my cock instead as she giggled. In response, I leaned back and opened my legs, giving her complete, open access to my cock and balls. 

Kelly leaned down between my legs and cupped my balls with one hand while she held my pole with the other. "I've always been curious about a guy's balls, Big Brother. Are they really as delicate as I've heard?"

Kelly seemed interested in my nuts, so I put my hands down there and showed her how to touch and hold them. I stroked myself a few times, and when I did, she stared at my hand while it skimmed up and down my member. I showed her how to clutch my balls at the top of the sack, leaving my nuts dangling underneath and I let her feel them gently through my sack so she could actually feel the testicles inside. I couldn't believe how interested she was and how close attention she paid, almost like she was hanging off every word I said. The look on her face when she touched me, especially when my cock lurched as a result of something she did, was breath taking. 

It was fun to sit there with her like we did -- making the list and doing nasty things. She didn't try to cover herself up and she let me look between her legs as much as I wanted to. I'd never had a chance to be so carefree and openly sexual with a girl like that before and I realized how much I enjoyed it.

"You agreed you'd make love to me within an hour, Big Brother." Kelly reminded me, as she held my throbbing pole in her hand. "You're not going to break that promise are you?" 

"No, I'm not." I answered. "You wait right here and I'll be back in a minute. Then, I'm going to make passionate love to my little sister and make her a real woman."

Kelly's eyes seemed to sparkle as she listened to my answer. The look on her face was so sweet, I couldn't help but bend down and kiss her softly on the lips. Then, without saying another word, I got up and left the room.

I went to the hall closet and dug around for an old towel to put under Kelly when I made love to her. I'd had one other virgin in my life -- an old girlfriend, back when I was in high school, and she bled like crazy after I pushed into her. I was sure Mom would never miss an old towel if it conveniently disappeared, so, just in case Kelly bled a lot, I took the towel hoping it would keep any blood from staining her sheets.

So, I returned to Kelly's bedroom to find my cute little sister lying on her back again with her knees pulled way up and spread apart, widely. Remarkably enough, she'd put on another pair of panties -- this time a pair of pink cotton bikini panties. Her eyes were closed and the fingers of her right hand were rubbing up and down her slit, making a crease in her fresh panties where the material covered her pussy. She opened her eyes when she heard me come in, but she didn't stop fingering herself.

"I figured you wouldn't mind if I put on another pair of panties." Kelly said as she smiled up at me. "This way, you can have another pair to sniff tonight when you're all alone in your room tonight."

"Hmm," I replied, "good thinking. I'll never turn down a pair of your panties, Little Sister."

"Oh!" Kelly exclaimed as she pulled her hands out of her crotch. 

"I was just thinking, Kyle..... would you like to see my cherry before you break it?" She asked. "I used to dream about the way you'd make love to me the first time and it always included you looking at my vagina real close - so close you could see hymen. Would you like to see it? Please say yes!"

"More than anything!" I gasped. "I'd love that."

And I wasn't kidding, either. I'd read somewhere that a man has less than a 8% chance his whole life to meet a girl who has her cherry. So, I'd have to be crazy to pass this chance up. I never took the time to look inside the vagina of my high school girlfriend to see her cherry before I popped it, and I'd regretted it once I got older and realized I'd probably never see another one ever again. 

I dropped the towel on the end of the bed and sat down next to her. "Keep touching your self like that for a few minutes, would you?" I asked. "It's a fantasy come true for me, Kelly. I've always thought about watching you touch yourself through your panties."

Kelly smiled sweetly and stared at me as she fingered herself. "I can't wait for you to see my cherry." She moaned. "This is going to be so good, Kyle," she said, "all my dreams and fantasies are coming true, and best of all, you get to be the one to make love to me first."

To be continued...



Nasty Little Sister Ch. 05



You know, there's always been something about cotton panties that intrigued me. Maybe it's the promise of sweetness and innocence, but, whatever it was, watching Kelly lying there in her pink, cotton panties with her knees pulled up and her fingers rubbing a crease up and down her slit, well, it took my breath away. 

As I watched my little sister touch herself, I figured she wasn't doing this just for me. She was doing it for both of us. She made it clear to me earlier that she enjoyed me looking at her -- probably as much as I enjoyed it. And the way she was lying there on her bed with her legs spread wide apart, I was sure she was getting off on it, too. 

She smiled at me as I sat on the side of the bed watching her. "Will you make me a promise?" Kelly asked softly.

"Yeah, sure." I replied.

"Tonight," she said, "when you're lying in bed playing with yourself, will you promise me you'll smell these panties while you do it?"

"Absolutely." I answered. "But, don't forget you promised to give me the ones you had on earlier, too."

Kelly stopped touching herself and reached over to lay her hand on top of mine. "Kyle," she continued, "listen because this is important to me. The panties I have on now are the last panties I'll ever wear as a virgin. I've been saving them for over a year just for this moment. I know you like pink and from what I could tell, you seem to favor my cotton panties over the other ones. So, I bought these and promised myself I wouldn't wear them until you were ready to make love to me."

Kelly's words almost stopped my heart. I couldn't believe she'd given this so much thought and planned it so intricately -- even down to the panties she would wear the last few moments before she lost her virginity. 

"Hopefully, she added, "in a few minutes you'll keep your promise and make love to me. I just thought it would be nice for you to have the last pair of panties I ever wore as a virgin.... as a present, I mean. And, tonight, when you're masturbating, I want you to use them and think about me. Can you promise me you'll do that?"

I could have said a million different things to my little sister at that instant, but, I was so choked up, I couldn't utter a single word. This obviously meant so much to her -- and it touched me in a way that made me feel warm and happy. Before I knew it, I was grasping her hand and leaning down to kiss her softly on her lips.

"Of course I will." I answered. "I'll keep them and I'll always cherish them."

Kelly smiled at me and then moved her hand back between her legs and resumed touching herself through those pink panties. "Please," she asked softly, "can you watch me?" 

She was making long, slow strokes, pressing the cotton crotch of her panties down in between her pussy lips. A small wet spot was beginning to form and as I turned my head to watch her, she asked, "Can you see well enough?"

"Uh huh." I replied. Then as I watched her, I asked, "Can you tell me how you want it to happen? I want it to be just the way you dreamed about."

She smiled a tiny smile and blushed. Then she took a deep breath and said, "First, I want you to watch me get these panties nice and wet for you. I want you to see me touching myself in them and know I'm doing it just for you. Then, I want you to kiss me down there while I'm wearing them so you can smell me and taste me."

She closed her eyes as she continued to tell me how she wanted to lose her virginity. She told me she wanted me to be the one to take her panties off once they were ready to become my present. Then she explained in detail how she dreamed about me spreading her pussy open while she held her legs up so I could examine her vagina and see her cherry. The words she used as she explained it all to me made her blush even deeper, and when she told me she wanted me to put my finger inside her and touch her hymen, I got goose bumps.

"I want to be on my back when you to make love to me." She explained. 

I interrupted her at that point and said, "You know, it might be better if you were on top. You could control everything that way, and it might not hurt as much."

"You're probably going to think this is silly," Kelly replied, "but, I kind of want it to hurt. I want to feel it, Kyle. I want to feel your weight on me..... in control of me, kissing me and telling me you love me as you push your penis through my hymen. I don't care if it hurts -- I want to remember this until the day I die. I want to wrap my arms around your neck and look into your eyes as you do it and I don't want you to stop. Even if I cry and even if it hurts..... you keep going and make me your woman."

I leaned down and kissed her again, this time on her forehead as she spoke. She had a glow about her as she described what she wanted me to do to her.

"Then, once you're in me all the way, I want you to go nice and slow so I can feel every inch of your penis go in and out of me." She explained. "Then, I want you to make love to me, Big Brother. Make love to me like I was the one you loved more than anyone in else in the whole world."

Right then, I was so blown away with her explanation and description all I could do was look down at her and smile. "It'll be easy to do all that, Kelly." I said. "I do love you and I promise I'll do it just like you said."

A small tear came to her eye and she smiled. "I love you, too, Kyle. And I'm not just saying that. I really do. I know we can't be married or anything like that, but, I just want you to know I'd give up everything else -- even move away from Mom and Dad to be together with you."

The funny thing is, after she said that, I knew in my heart she meant it. I could tell it in her eyes and I could see it in her face. These were the kind of words you save for that one person in your life who you want to spend the rest of forever with. She was talking about love. Not that brother -- sister kind of love, she was talking about really being in love, like the man -- woman kind of love...... like in getting married and house in the suburbs kind of love. And what stopped me cold in my tracks was I was feeling the same things. She'd opened her heart to me and trusted me with all her emotions, and once she'd said those things, my own heart melted.

I leaned down and kissed the sides of her eyes where she was tearing. Then, wiping the tears away, I kissed her on her lips, opening my mouth to feel her tongue searching for mine. As we kissed, I felt her hand reach for mine and guide my hand to her breast and she held it there, gently pressing my palm against her nipple. I'd never, ever felt so good and so at peace with anything in my whole life. I felt like we were one -- like our souls had intersected and our hearts collided. I was totally blown away, and, totally consumed, all at the same time.

Kelly pointed to her backpack and asked, "Get my camera, would you? Oh, and in my lingerie drawer there's a red silk pouch at the very back on the bottom. Can you get that, too?" 

"Uh, sure." I said. I got up and reached into her backpack and pulled out her camera and then went to her dresser and opened up the drawer where I knew she kept her bras and panties. Digging through the sea of her intimates, I found a small silk pouch, pulled it out and closed the drawer. 

Returning back to the bed and sitting down next to her, I held out her camera and expected her to take it from me. Instead, she reached for the red silk pouch and shoved it under the pillow she was lying on. 

"Take some pictures of me," Kelly said as she smiled, "then I'll take some of you."

"You mean naked?" I asked.

"Why not?" Kelly replied. "I trust you to keep them to yourself and I promise I won't show them to anyone. Years from now, I think we'll both be glad we took some."

"But, Kelly...." I started to interrupt, but, she ignored me and pulled her legs up and opened them as far as she could. Patting the mound of her cotton covered pussy, she said, "Right here, Big Brother. Take the first one right here. Nice and close so you can see the wet spot on my last pair of panties as a virgin."

I got up and walked to the end of the bed and kneeled down, propping myself up on my elbows and pointing the camera between her legs. "We'll each take some." Kelly said. "I'll take some of you and you take some of me. And I'd like some before and after pictures of my vagina so we can remember all this later."

I simply didn't believe any of this. Everything was so far beyond my comprehension, but, my emotions and feelings were at a fever pitch, so I started snapping away, taking pictures of her as she lie there exposed in such a vulnerable way. I took close ups of her crotch, catching the detail of the crease in her panties between her pussy lips and the wet spot. I stood up and took full length pictures of her, including her breasts and many of them included her face. She smiled broadly in each one and I could tell she didn't have one ounce of worry about me taking the pictures. After I'd taken several, she held her hand out and beckoned me to pass her the camera. "My turn." She said as she smiled and sat up, pointing the camera at me. Of course, my cock was hard and initially, I was bashful about her taking my picture, but that feeling went away once she'd taken a few and asked me to move closer so she could get some close ups of my cock.

After a few minutes, she put the camera down and I sat next to her again. I reached for her hand, and cradling it in mine, I raised it to my lips and I kissed it gently. She smiled softly and as I looked in her eyes, I bent down and started kissing her belly, blowing warm air all over her skin in between my kisses. Then, slowly, I started to kiss my way down her body, stopping briefly to softly run my tongue around her belly button and then I moved down more. I saw the flash of the camera go off and I knew Kelly was taking pictures of me kissing my way down to her pussy, so I moved a little to the side so she could get my face and her body in the pictures, too. 

I had to get up and get between her legs once I'd kissed down to the waistband of her panties. She kept taking pictures, but, it didn't bother me at all and after a few more pictures, I was able to ignore the flash completely. 

As I settled between her legs, I leaned down to nuzzle my nose into the gusset of her panties. At the same time, I moved my fingers to her wet spot and gently touched her there while I moved my nose up and down her slit. I was almost overcome with excitement as I smelled my little sister's wanting. She was so wet and ready. Part of me wanted to rip her panties down her legs and bury my cock inside her, but another part of me just wanted to kiss and snuggle with her. 

I glanced up to see her holding the camera to her eye with her heels up in the air. The crotch of her panties were pulled tight across her pussy and when I looked down, all of her private places were available for me to touch, lick, suck or finger. As she continued to take pictures, I lowered my head directly to her pussy and began to lick and suck her through her cotton panties, just as she asked me to. Immediately, I tasted the sweetness of her juices and as I rubbed my face into her, she laid the camera down and sighed.

The gusset of her panties was completely saturated after I'd kissed and licked her for a few minutes. The pink cotton crotch was dark now, and it clung to the form of her lips, showing her anatomy in almost perfect detail. 

Glancing up, I saw her looking down at me between her upturned legs and I pointed to the camera. She handed it to me and as I held it up and looked through the viewfinder, she grabbed her knees and pulled them back even further and I started taking pictures. I even took one from the foot of the bed, through her legs to her face. Finally, I pointed the camera down and took some pictures of the wet spot and a close up of her pussy lips outlined by the wet panties. 

"Can I take your panties off now?" I asked, as I handed the camera back to her.

"Are they just the way you want them?" She asked in return. "Don't forget, they're for you and you'll never get this chance again, Kyle. They're my last pair of panties as a virgin."

"They're prefect, Kelly." I answered. "And it will mean so much to me to have them like they are."

"Okay, then," she replied, "hold on a second so I can switch the camera into movie mode."

Kelly fiddled with the settings and put the camera into movie mode and held the camera above her body with both hands, pointing it down to her panties. "Go ahead," she said, giggling to me.

When she pressed the button of the camera, I smiled and reached for the elastic waistband of her panties. Then looking into the camera, I told Kelly I loved her and started to pull her panties off. She helped me by closing her knees and pointing her legs up. She kept the camera going and once I'd pulled her panties over her hips and to her thighs, I left them there and bent down to run my tongue through her pussy lips, lapping up her juices and sucking lightly on her clit. 

"Oooohhhhh," she moaned, "I like that."

When I looked up at her, she was still pointing the camera at me. "Take my panties off so you can see inside me now." She said, almost so softly that I could barely hear her.

Reaching up to her thighs, I pulled her panties off her legs and once I did, my little sister pulled her knees back and spread them open again. 

"Here," she said, handing me the camera, "it's still in movie mode. I'll open myself up so you can get a shot of me showing you my cherry for the first time."

In a daze, I glanced down at the camera and then positioned my finger on the button. "Go ahead," she said, "I'll wait till you start it and get it going. Just tell me when you're ready."

I pointed the camera at her bare pussy, pressed the button and told her I was ready. In the viewfinder, I saw her hands move down to the sides of her hairless pussy and then very slowly, she pulled her lips apart until she was holding them wide open. I used the zoom function of the camera to zoom in as she opened her self up and there in the viewfinder, taking up the whole picture was her pussy, and right in the middle was her cherry. I let the camera run for another ten seconds and then turned it off, and set the camera down on the bed, beside me.

As I looked in total fascination between her legs, I could see it -- her hymen. It didn't look like what I expected, though. Her cherry was a thin membrane of skin, almost see through, stretched across the opening of her vagina, just inside her inner lips. It was very pink and interestingly enough, there was a small hole in the middle of it, maybe the size of my pinky finger. As she repositioned her hands to spread herself open more, I realized what an amazing gift she was giving me. Not only was she letting me be her first lover, but, she was showing me the most intimate parts of her body and proving to me without a shadow of a doubt she was a real virgin.

"Can you see it?" Kelly asked.

"Yes." I said, almost unable to answer.

"Then what are you waiting for, Big Brother?" She asked, smiling and giggling. "Take a picture! It'll be gone soon, you know. This will be your last chance to get pictures."

I picked up the camera and took several pictures. I took some from far away and some extreme close ups with her hymen filling the viewfinder. I was in total wonder of it -- I knew every girl was born with one and I'd heard tales from other guys who'd screwed girls that had their cherries. I'd also heard that girls could lose their cherries by physical activities, athletics or even horseback riding. So, I guessed the hole in Kelly's hymen probably happened when she was on the high school volleyball team.

"It's beautiful." I said, staring down at her opened pussy. "There's a little hole in it, though." I said, looking up at her.

"Jeez, Kyle!" She exclaimed. "You don't know anything about girls, do you!"

Kelly went on to explain that it's completely normal to have a small opening in the hymen. "We have periods, you know." She explained further. "All that blood has to drain out of us, and, the vagina naturally flushes itself. There's got to be a way for that stuff to get out. You know, I don't even use tampons because I didn't want to damage it."

Tentatively, I reached my hand down to her exposed pussy and I carefully touched her between her inner lips. Gently, I pushed my finger in and felt it. I don't know how many men have ever had this same opportunity, but, it was a mind blowing experience to actually touch the unbroken hymen of my virgin sister. 

It was soft and she flinched a little when I pushed on it. "Careful!" She exclaimed. "Don't break it yet, Kyle! I want your penis to do that when we make love."

"It might bleed a lot..... and it might hurt. You know that, right?" I asked.

"Honestly, I hope it does." Kelly replied. "I didn't wait this long for it to be a non-event, Big Brother. I already told you, I want to feel it -- I want to experience it. I'm ready, believe me. I've been waiting a long time for this moment and I'm going to savor every minute of you making love to me, regardless of how much it hurts or how much it bleeds, so don't worry about me. Just be gentle and take your time and help me through it. Then after today, I swear I'll gladly let you make love to me anytime you want."

"Should I use a condom?" I asked her.

"No way!" Kelly answered. "I want to feel your bare skin inside me and I want to feel it when you cum. I've been on birth control since I was in high school, so you can quit worrying. I'm ready, I promise you. Just treat me like you love me and I'll be fine."

"I do love you." I replied. "I just don't want you to regret this, and, I don't want you to get hurt."

"You sound like you're more scared than I am." She said as she smiled at me. "You're not backing out are you?"

"No," I said softly, "I'm just in complete awe of all this...... and uh..... uh..."

"And what?" She asked.

"And you." I answered. "My feelings for you."

"Oh, Kyle," Kelly said softly as she held her arms out to me, "that's so sweet."

I moved forward and fell into my little sister's arms and we kissed. I was conscious of where my prick was since I didn't want to make the mistake of poking it between her legs before it was time. As we kissed, we gazed into each other's eyes and rubbed our noses together. My hands went to her breasts and I felt them while we kissed. They were so soft and firm; and her nipples became erect as I touched them with my fingers. I was totally lost in my feelings -- completely saturated with love and desire for her and I know she felt it from me because her hands went to the back of my neck and she gently caressed me and moaned while we kissed, whispering "I love you, Kyle."

"Are you ready?" Kelly asked. "I don't know if I can wait any longer. I'm sure I'm wet enough."

The twinkle in her eyes and the smile on her face as she waited for my answer was nothing short of romantic and loving. I wanted this to be everything she'd dreamed of and I wanted to make her happy and make her feel the love I had bounding from my heart. 

"Are you ready?" I asked.

"Yes." She said as she grinned up at me. "I've been ready for a long time. Make love to me, Big Brother."

I pushed myself off her and stood up next to the side of the bed. Kelly's hand reached up and she wrapped her fingers around my engorged cock and she tugged it while I reached for the towel I took from the hall closet. Then smiling at her, I reached down and pulled the blanket and the top sheet of out from under her and flipped them down to the foot of the bed.

Folding the towel into thirds, I asked her to lift her hips up. When she did, I slipped the folded towel under her butt. "Just in case you bleed....." I said as I arranged the towel, ".....we don't want to have to explain anything to Mom and Dad."




Nasty Little Sister Ch. 05



As I made sure the towel was in the right place, Kelly handed me silk pouch. Reaching out for it, I asked her what it was. "I know how much you like panties, Kyle, so I bought these a long time ago with you in mind. It's a present for you. I hope you won't think it's gross, though."

I unzipped the pouch and pulled out a pair of perfectly folded, pure silk white panties. I'd never seen her wear them or seen them in her laundry hamper, so I was confused what she wanted me to do with them.

"White for virginity," Kelly explained, "and they're a hundred percent pure silk, which means there's no way a blood stain will ever come out of them."

Kelly lifted her butt off the towel and looked at me. "Put them under me," she said, "with the crotch part right under my vagina. They'll be stained with my blood when you break my cherry and then I want you to have them along with the other two pair I'll give you. I know these wont be good for sniffing, but, along with the pictures, you'll be able to remember this day and how much I love you."

Without saying anything, I placed the panties under her so the gusset of the silk panty lay directly under her pussy. If she did bleed, the blood would run down onto these panties, and that's what she wanted. I was touched by her sense of thoughtfulness - planning this personal and intimate gift for me long before she knew any of this would happen. I reached for the camera and took a picture of them as she settled her bottom down, even taking a close up as she held her knees up and spread her pussy open with her fingers.

"Come on, Baby." She said as she held her arms out. "Make me your woman now."

I set the camera down on the floor next to the bed and leaned down to kiss her lips. "I really do love you," I said, "and I'm honored you waited for me to realize that."

"Shhhh," Kelly whispered, "come make love to me now."

Her outstretched arms made me feel wanted and loved, and the look on her face and the way her eyes followed my every move made me want to melt into those arms and stay there forever. And as I got up on the bed and moved between her knees, I gently laid myself on top of her and felt her arms curl around me and rub my back as I kissed her. 

"I'm ready." Kelly said. 

I tried to lift up so I could get up on my knees and see what I was doing, but, Kelly held on to me tightly, saying, "No, Baby, you're in my arms now and I don't want you to leave."

So, without taking my eyes off hers, I hunched my butt up and reached my hand down and grabbed my cock. Then, we each shuffled side to side for a minute while I felt around for her pussy. 

"There!" My little sister said, "Right there. That's it."

I relaxed and slowly lowered myself down on her body, putting all my weight on her and kissing the tip of her nose lightly. Slowly, I began to rotate my hips until I was sure I was at the entrance to her pussy. When I was sure, I looked into her eyes, told her I loved her and kissed her again. "Ready?" I asked.

"You're my man." Kelly replied. "It's up to you now. Make love to me and don't stop until you cum inside me."

Taking her at her word, I began to move slowly, barely inching my cock into her pussy. My sister was lying beneath me, holding her knees up and she was staring into my eyes. As I continued to move into her, suddenly she closed her eyes and her head jerked.

"Oh!" She gasped.

"I'm sorry!" I exclaimed as I stopped pushing.

"Its okay, Baby." Kelly replied. "Don't stop. It just startled me, that's all."

So again, I pushed forward and this time, she took a deep breath and bit her bottom lip. A tear appeared at the corner of her eye and I couldn't bear the thought of hurting her so I pulled back again.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yes," Kelly answered, "just go slow, Kyle. And, don't pull back anymore. Even if I scream and cry, don't stop again. Just keep going until you're in me. Promise me you'll do that?"

"Are you sure, Kelly?" I asked.

"Uh uh," she replied, "please don't stop anymore, Baby. I'm ready."

This time, when she felt me start to move again, she put her hands on the side of my face and pulled me to her lips. Closing my eyes, we kissed for a second, and when I tried to pull back from the kiss, she held me to her lips. As our tongues met, I continued to gently push until I felt her tense up under me. I opened my eyes to see her grimacing, and just as I was about to pull back, I felt both her hands slide down to my butt and push my pelvis down. 

"Don't stop," she whispered as our kiss broke, "you promised me you wouldn't stop."

Tears were rolling down her cheeks now, but I pressed forward a little more. "Oh, God!" Kelly moaned. Then as I pushed a little more, she finally said, "Yes! I can feel you going in me. Keep pushing, Kyle."

"Oh, God..... it hurts." She sighed. "But, don't stop, Baby, please don't stop."

Suddenly, I sunk into her all the way. She felt incredibly tight, so I didn't dare move. I felt the sensation of being wet down there and I was sure I'd probably ripped her open and she was bleeding all over the both of us. Again, I tried to prop myself up on my arms and look down there, but she held me firmly to her chest and looked into my eyes again.

"Just be still for a minute and let me get used to it." She begged. "It's getting better now, just let me relax for a minute."

She took some deep breaths and when she realized I was inside her -- I mean when it really hit her that my cock was buried inside her pussy, she smiled up at me. I felt her wiggle a little underneath me and then I felt her pussy squeeze my cock. 

"I can feel you inside me." Kelly said, as she reached her lips up to me, searching for a kiss. "I mean I can really feel your penis inside my body. I gave you my cherry, Baby. I'm not a virgin anymore!"

Kelly started to softly cry, but she was smiling and giggling at the same time. She must have seen the confused look on my face because she kissed me softly and told me how happy she was. 

"I've been waiting for you to do that for a long time." Kelly cooed. "Now I want you to make love to me."

I nodded that I understood. I pulled back a little and pushed into her again. Kelly took a deep breath and let it out as I pulled out and pushed into her several more times. Each time I tried to pull out a little more and then pushed in slowly until I was in her all the way.

"Don't go so slow now," Kelly encouraged me, "I'm fine. Make love to me, Baby. I want to feel your manhood moving in and out of me."

This time, when I pulled out, I pushed it back in and then pulled myself back out, establishing a steady rocking motion as I began to make love to my sister. After a minute or so, she'd closed her eyes and threw her head back and she started panting.

"How's it feel?" I asked. 

"Really nice now," Kelly answered, "can you do it any faster?"

I picked up speed a little at a time, now moving my hips faster and gliding in and out of her tight pussy without any effort what so ever.

"Oh, yes!" Kelly moaned. "That's nice. That's really nice, Kyle. Keep doing it like that...... just like you are now."

My little sister was obviously starting to enjoying it -- she was wiggling her body under mine and she was moaning as my cock slid in and out of her. When I started going a little faster, I had to lean myself up on my arms to get more leverage. When I did, she started to groan and moan.

"Oh, fuck!" She moaned. "Yes, Kyle. That's it."

She was so tight, it almost hurt, but I kept pumping her and she kept moaning. Faster and faster I went, and with each thrust, I pushed in to my sister's pussy deeper.

"Oh, Kyle!" She exclaimed. "Something's happening. Oh, God! Oh, God. I'm gonna..... I'm gonna.... cum....."

"Aaaaahhhhhh!" She screamed. 

Kelly's legs trembled and her whole body shuddered as she came. I was furiously pumping into her -- in and out, in and out, and once she started to cum, her pussy tightened up and I felt like I was getting ready to cum, too.

I wanted to slow down to give my sister a chance to rest, but I couldn't. It felt too good and I kept thrusting into her. She was smiling and she looked up at me through her half closed eyes and when she saw me looking down at her, she urged me on.

"Come on, Baby," Kelly said, "cum in me... cum in your little sister."

She started to squeeze her pussy, making it even tighter in there and that was all I could stand. When I felt it coming, I told her, saying, "I'm gonna cum, Kelly. Oh yeah. Here it comes."

I stopped -- frozen solid -- as I began to shoot off inside her pussy. I've never felt anything like this in my life -- the tightness of her pussy and the level of excitement was just too high and I literally opened up and gushed all my sperm into her pussy. I felt contraction after contraction empty my balls into her and with each spurt, I could see Kelly smile up at me.

When I was done, I collapsed onto her chest and heard her whispering in my ear that she loved me. In all my years, and with all the girlfriends I'd had, not one of them made me feel like this, and I can truly say that for me, the Earth moved and I saw fireworks.

Laying against her chest, and trying to catch my breath, I was helpless to say or do anything. But, I didn't need to. The way she was holding me and the way she was whispering to me told me everything I needed to know, so I simply laid there and tried to catch my breath.

"Thank you," Kelly whispered to me, "it was beautiful and wonderful, Kyle. You made me cum, Baby, and I felt you go off inside me. It was perfect."

I raised my head and looked at her. Her eyes were sparkling and as she looked up at me, she started to cry again and pulled me down to kiss her.

"I love you so much, Kyle." She moaned. "I don't care what anyone says, I want us to be together." Before I could think, my mouth took over and I said, "Me, too"

After I said it, I felt a flush come over me that was a mix of guilt and love, but, the more I basked in the wonder of my sister's arms, the more the love overpowered the guilt and I accepted the truth -- I was in love with my sister.

We laid there for a long time, exchanging kisses and cuddling until we'd convinced each other we were serious about being together. Finally, I asked her, "Did I hurt you?"

"At first it hurt," she replied, "but then it started to feel good, and then it got better and better. I want us to do this every day, Kyle, I want us to be together and make love every day. Can we do that?"

I answered her question by kissing her and nodding my head. After a few more kisses, she asked, "Do you think I bled a lot?"

Rising up, I tried to look down at our still joined crotches. I could see a little blood, but it wasn't much. "Hold on," I said, "I'm gonna pull out and look."

Slowly, I pulled my softening cock out of her pussy and sat back on my haunches. Yes, she'd bled a little - well maybe more than a little. The silk panties under her bottom had a red blotch on it and there was blood on the towel, but it wasn't that bad. I looked up at her and she was handing me the camera. "Get some pictures," she said, "so we can look at them later."

Kelly pulled her knees up and I started taking pictures of the towel, the silk panties and her pussy. She held herself open and I took some close ups between her legs. I was glad I put the towel down because once she pulled her legs up, there was a good amount of blood on the towel, but thankfully, it hadn't gone through to the sheets. After taking more pictures, I wiped her off as best I could and then helped her stand. Together, we looked down at the blood stained towel and her ceremonial silk panties. 

"Good thing you thought about the towel." She said, laughing and poking me in the ribs.

I started to pick everything up, but she stopped me, asking if we could go take a shower together and clean all this up when we got out. 

"I've never taken a shower with a man before." Kelly said as she turned to hug me. "It'll be another first for me."

So, we left everything there -- the whole room a mess, blood stained panties, towel, our nasty wish list, camera and two pairs of her panties and went to take a shower. The first few steps she took were a little painful, but I think she expected it. The warm shower was great -- we stayed in there so long, my fingers started to wrinkle and the water started to get cold. I washed her tenderly and we kissed and hugged a lot. She washed my cock and by the time we were done in the shower, I was hard again and Kelly was laughing about it.

As we were drying off, we chatted about how we had to be careful around the house so Mom and Dad wouldn't get suspicious of us. I asked her to think about changing schools and coming to live with me and finishing school there. "I'd really like that," she said, "we'd be together every day."

When we were done in the bathroom, we opened the door and I took her hand and led her back to her room. As I stepped inside her room, I froze and every molecule of air in my lungs was forced out of me.

There, standing in Kelly's room was our mother. She was holding our nasty wish list in one hand, and the camera in her other hand. When she heard me gasp, she turned to look at Kelly and me, naked from our shower and still holding hands. She glanced down at my erection and then looked up at me. 

"Well," mother sighed, "from the looks of it, I guess you took care of wish number one already, and probably number two...... and maybe a few more."

Then looking over at the bed, she said, "Pretty smart idea using the towel, too."

"Okay," she said, after taking a deep breath, "Kelly, get some underwear out of your drawer and put a pad on. Then, go to my room, close the door and stay there. I'll get to you later. First I want to have a word or two with your brother."

When Kelly didn't move right away, Mom told her again, this time more forcefully. Kelly didn't even look at me as she went straight to her lingerie drawer, opened it and pulled out a pair of panties and walked out. I heard her open the cabinet doors under the sink in the bathroom where she kept her feminine supplies, and then I heard her walk down the hall to our parent's room and close the door.

Mom turned her attention back to our nasty wish list and then looked at me. I suddenly felt ashamed to be standing in front of my mother with an erection, so I tried to cover myself with my hands.

To be continued...



Nasty Little Sister Ch. 06



"Don't you think it's a little late for modesty, Kyle?" Mom asked as she glanced down at my feeble attempt to cover my obvious erection. 

She took a few steps over to Kelly's desk and pulled the chair out. Then, turning it around to face me, she sat down and pointed to the bed. "Sit down." Mom said. 

"Can I put some clothes on first?" I asked in return.

Mom shook her head and pointed to the bed again. "No." She said. "Sit down and just keep quiet for now."

As I reluctantly sat on the edge of the bed, I looked down at the towel and the silk ceremonial panties stained with my little sister's virginal blood. Just a few feet away were the two pair of panties my sister wore for me before we made love. I could see the wet spots on both of them. The vivid memory of how Kelly spread her legs, displayed herself and touched her pussy wearing those panties came back to me when I saw them, and just the thought of it all caused my cock to throb.  

When I finally got the courage to peer up at my mother, she was looking at our sex wish list again. I could see her eyes as she read, shifting from left to right, reading each line. Every now and then, she'd look up at me and then return to the list. When she was done reading, she looked up at me. I couldn't bear to look her in the eye, so I looked away and then lowered my stare to the carpet. 

"Take your hands away." I heard her say after a few seconds. 

When I pulled my head up to look at her, Mom was holding Kelly's digital camera in her hands and browsing through the pictures. She stopped for a second and looked up at me.

"I said," she paused, looking me straight in the eyes, "move your hands."

Mom was serious. She had that 'Don't push me' look on her face – a look both Kelly and I knew very well. And when we saw it, we knew she meant business. So, I did what she asked, I moved my hands to my side, uncovering my hard and throbbing penis.

I saw her eyes drop to my crotch, staring at my cock for a full minute before she went back to looking at the pictures on Kelly's camera. I wasn't sure how many pictures we'd taken, but, I would say at least fifty or sixty. She must have gone through them two or three times, looking up at me periodically as she did. The whole time, she never once showed any emotion. I waited for her to yell at me, or make a face, but she didn't.

The fact that she wasn't showing any reaction to the nasty wish list or the pictures was beginning to worry me. I started to watch for signs that she was going to explode – perhaps throw the camera at me and maybe even the chair she was sitting on, but she didn't.

And, thankfully, while she was looking at the pictures my cock started to soften. I don't know if it was my embarrassment or my nerves, but I figured being naked in front of your mother without an erection was better than being in front of her with an erection.

Having seen all the pictures, my mother lowered the camera to her lap. Then, she pointed to the two pairs of panties lying on the bed. "I assume those are supposed to be for you?" Mom asked.

Ashamed to admit the truth, I nodded my head up and down instead of answering 'Yes'.

"I see. Like trophies or something?" Mom asked calmly.

Again, I nodded my head and lowered my eyes back to the carpet, preparing myself for the worst. 

"Kyle," Mom began, "I want you to start at the beginning and explain all of this to me. And you better not leave anything out or make anything up. I'm going to speak to your sister after we're done, and if your two stories don't match perfectly, I'm just going to turn all this over to your father and let him deal with it."

"Fuck!" I thought to myself. "My father? Damn, if Mom was home from shopping, then Dad was home to!" I immediately started to panic, turning to the doorway and leaning as far as I could to see if I could see or hear him.

"Does he know?" I asked in horror.

"He's not here." Mom explained. "His work called while we were shopping. They have some kind of chemical leak at the plant. He won't be home for hours."

"So, what's it going to be?" She asked, as she sat back in the chair holding our sex wish list and Kelly's camera filled with our incriminating pictures. "Do you want to explain it to me, or take your chances with your father?"

There was no question about it. We all knew Dad was over protective about Kelly, his only daughter, and I can just image how he'd react after seeing the pictures, the towel, the wish list and the mountain of evidence against us. Without a doubt, I'd be disowned and probably thrown out of the family. So, as uncomfortable as it was, I was going to have to talk to Mom.

"I'd prefer you, Mom." I answered, as respectfully and clearly as I could.

"Okay, then," she replied, "I want the whole story. I don't care it if takes you three hours. No lying and no omissions. And, mark my words, Son..... if your story doesn't exactly match Kelly's, you'll be facing your father when he gets home. Understand?"

I took a deep breath and nodded my head. "Alright," I replied, "I understand."

I took a couple of deep breaths. "Well," I began, "we made the wish list about a couple of hours ago."

"Hold it." Mother said, abruptly. "When I said to start at the beginning, that's what I meant. I'll give you one more chance, Kyle. Go back a couple of years when you started taking her panties."

I sat there in shock, looking at her and wondering how she knew about the panties. Mom just sat there, crossing her arms over her chest waiting for me to say something. "Kyle," she finally said, "my patience is growing thin. You either start explaining, from the beginning, or you can save it for your father. Now, which is it?"

Suddenly, I had a horrible fear that maybe Mom knew more than I thought. This revelation seriously complicated things and might force me to divulge all my peeping and panty thievery for the last couple of years, effectively making me confess all my perverted acts. 

Damn, what was I going to do? She'd seen the nasty wish list and the pictures on the camera. She obviously figured out I'd taken my little sister's virginity – hell, the evidence was lying on the bed next to me! I didn't know exactly how much she knew from the past, but, I wasn't willing to bet against her. Having no other option, I reluctantly resolved myself to tell her everything.

"Mom....." I started again. "Okay, I'll tell you absolutely everything from the very beginning. Will you promise you won't hate me after you hear it?"

"You're my son, Kyle." Mom answered. "I could never hate you."

And so, taking her at her word, I began. I started back years ago and explained how I used to peek at Kelly every chance I got. I told her all about peeking through the bathroom door and peeking into her bedroom. I told her I'd been taking Kelly's panties for years. At first, I left it at that, but when her eyebrows raised and she leaned toward me, I assumed she was warning me about telling her everything. So, ashamed with myself, I confessed to her that I'd been using her panties while I masturbated. 

When she showed no reaction, I told her the rest of the shameful things I'd done, like licking and sucking my little sister's panties, even wrapped them around my cock and jerking myself off with them. Although I couldn't look her in the eyes, I spilled my guts and told her the complete, sum total of my deprived acts. I didn't leave anything out, not one thing. I even told her I'd jerked off standing in the hallway outside Kelly's bedroom door as I peeking in on her, and believe it or not, there was still no reaction from her. She just sat there and listened while I told her every thing I'd done.

One would think my multi year, humiliating confession would leave me unable to do anything but tremble with fear in front of my mother. But, unfortunately, as I told my Mom about sniffing and licking my little sister's panties and peeking at her teenage body, my cock betrayed me and grew back to full length, poking it's angry head up out of my lap. She looked down at it from time to time as she listened to me, but still - she didn't show any reaction.

I stopped part way through my confession to take a few breaths and compose myself. As I rested, mother leaned over and pulled a tissue from the box on Kelly's desk and held it out to me. At first, I didn't understand what she was doing, but, when she nodded down to my cock, and I looked at myself, I was mortified to see a large drop of precum had bubbled up to the tip of my cock.

I felt my heart sink in my chest as I reached out to take the tissue from her and wiped my cock head. Then, she reached her empty hand back out to me, palm up, beckoning me to give her the cum stained tissue back. Embarrassed as hell, I leaned forward and set the tissue in her palm and she closed her hand around it and rested it in her lap. "Go on." Mom said. "Continue with what you were saying."

I'd reached the point in my explanation where I was about to tell her about having breakfast with my sister this morning, and as I picked up the story from there, I told her how Kelly confronted me about stealing her panties and peeping at her. Knowing she was going to talk to Kelly, too, I swallowed my pride and gave her a minute by minute description of our activities and everything we did. She continued to sit there silently as I told her how I touched my little sister in intimate ways, sniffed and licked her panties and even had her sit on my face.

The only reaction she showed was when I told her how I'd ejaculated on Kelly's face while she sat on top of me in the sixty-nine position and grinded her panty covered pussy on my nose. Mother seemed to tense up, and she leaned forward when I told her how Kelly jacked my cock, bringing me closer and closer until I exploded all over her face. My mom was noticeably flushed as I finished that part of the story, and I couldn't tell if it was because she was angry, sickened, disgusted, or what.

Then, I began to tell her the rest – about making the nasty wish list. Mom finally spoke, interrupting me and asking me to explain each of my wishes. So, as she read each one aloud, I explained why I put it down. She never made any other remarks until we got down to number 8, my wish to see her, my own mother, naked and lewdly displayed. "I'm curious why you'd want that." Mother asked. 

I told my mother how I'd seen her in her bedroom that night standing in front of her mirror touching her body. She blushed beet red as I explained how I watched her for a long time while she pleasured herself. There was a very uncomfortable silence between us when I finished speaking, and even though I knew what I'd done was a huge sin and an unforgivable invasion of my mother's privacy, my cock was throbbing again as I told her about it. Throughout my explanation, Mom kept glancing down at my cock, and each time she looked at it, I felt myself get a little harder. 

After a minute or two of silence, mother looked at me and softly asked, "Did you masturbate while you watched me?"

Ashamed of my actions, I nodded my head, answering "Yes." 

"So," she asked, "does this mean you'd like to see me naked so you could examine my female parts up close?"

"I guess." I replied softly.

"And when you put this wish down," mother asked, "was it your intention that you'd masturbate while you looked at me so lewdly displayed?"

I couldn't look at her. I swallowed hard and looked up into my mother's eyes hoping she wouldn't make me answer. We looked at each other for a few seconds before she simply said, "I'll take that as a 'Yes'."

When we finished talking about the list, I told her all about how we started taking pictures and why we took them. Then I gave her the complete story of how we made love, and explained about the silk ceremonial panties, stained with Kelly's blood, she saw on the bed. When I was finally done talking, I swore to my Mom I honestly tried to tell her everything and didn't intentionally leave anything out. 

"I believe you." She said softly, as she fidgeted in her chair. Then holding the list up and scanning it quickly, she asked, "And these are the things the two of you intended to do for each other? Your nasty wish list?"

"Uh huh." I replied.

"Is there anything else you want to add before I talk to your sister?" Mom asked.

I thought about it for a moment, and at first I was going to beg her not to tell Dad about what I'd done or what Kelly and I had done. But, in the end, I didn't want to give her any ideas. However, there was one thing I figured I could say that might help.

"Just this," I said, as I looked straight at her, "all this..... everything that happened, it's all my fault, Mom. There's no reason to get mad at Kelly – I'm responsible for everything. If you need to punish someone, punish me."

"I want to speak to your sister now about all this." She said.

I stood up to leave, but as I did, she reached out and took hold of my wrist and pulled me gently in front of her. Then, reaching over to the tissue box on Kelly's desk, she pulled another tissue from it. I watched in slow motion as she reached out with her left hand and held my erect cock while she dabbed the tissue to my cock. She gently squeezed my pole, sending another bubble of cum to the top of my cock and then she dabbed that one, too.

As she finished wiping me off, she looked up and said, "I want you to step back and stand right next to your sister's bed. I'm going to call your sister in, and don't you dare say one word or make one facial expression. Then, when I tell you, I want you to go to your room and stay there – just like you are, and keep your hands away from your penis, Kyle."

Then, without saying anything more, she motioned me back and I stood next to the bed, just like she told me. As she stood up, she turned to me and put her hands on her hips. 

"Tell me," my mother said, "and I'd appreciate the honest truth from you on this..... do you love her? I mean, do you think you're in love with her?"

I nodded my head. "Yeah, I think so," I said, "I made love to her, Mom. I wasn't just screwing some girl. We want to be together."

"Okay," she said, "just stay where you are and keep those lips zipped."

My mother walked across the hall and opened the door to her own bedroom. "Kelly," she said softly, "come in here with me, please."

After a few seconds, I saw my sister appear. She'd obviously been crying – her eyes were red and swollen. She was still naked, except for the panties she'd put on. I could see the bulge of her feminine pad inside her panties as she walked into the room, and she was shaking – obviously scared, not knowing what to expect at the hands of my mother. Kelly's eyes went to my cock, and when she saw it was hard, I think it surprised her. 

Mom looked at me as she led my little sister by the hand into the room. Then, sitting down and pulling my sister in front of her, she looked up at me. "Come here, Kyle."

I stepped over next to my mother and looked at Kelly. Shyly, Kelly reached her hand out to mine, and despite my mother sitting right in front of us, Kelly grasped my hand in a show of unity. Kelly smiled at me and I smiled back and squeezed her hand in return. No matter what happened, now or in the future, I knew for sure Kelly loved me and I knew I loved her, too.

"Take some responsibility for your actions, Kyle." Our mother said. "Check her to see if she's still bleeding."

Mother's words took me by surprise and I wasn't sure what she was asking me to do. 

"I'm okay......" Kelly started to say, but my mother held up her hand, stopping my sister in mid-sentence.

"Kyle," Mother said, as she looked at me, "a girl's first time can be traumatic down there. We need to know if she's still bleeding. Take responsibility and check her."

I wasn't sure what else to do besides look, so, shrugging my shoulders, I knelt down in front of my sister and looked at her crotch. When I looked back at my mother, she said, "Kyle, you can't see anything like that unless you have x-ray vision. You're going to have to pull her panties down and check the pad for blood."

I couldn't believe my mother just told me to pull my sister's panties down and check to see if her pussy was still bleeding after I took her virginity. But, as I looked back at Mom to make sure, she nodded her head as if to encouraging me.

With that, I put my hands on the waistband of my little sister's panties and with my mother watching, I started to pull Kelly's panties down as she spread her feet apart. I almost cringed when the top of her panties slid below my sister's pussy, giving my mother a perfect view of her hairless vagina. If mom didn't know Kelly had a shaved pussy, she sure as hell knew now. As I lowered the panties further, the feminine pad pulled free from her crotch, and as I settled her panties half way down thighs, all three of us looked down inside my little sister's panties for any signs of blood on her pad. 

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the pad was perfectly white – there wasn't even a trace of blood there. I guess this meant Kelly was fine and she hadn't ripped open, or anything like that.

"It look's like there's no blood or discharge." Mother observed, looking over at me. "Go ahead and take her pad out and you can go to your room while your sister and I talk."

Now, this was a first for me. I'd never seen any of my girlfriends, or any other woman, do anything with a tampon or a feminine pad, so when Mom told me to take her pad out, I wasn't sure what to do. I tentatively reached inside my sister's panties, but pulled my hand back. 

"It's not going to bite you, Kyle." Mom said, as she chuckled. "It's just attached with an adhesive tape. All you have to do is reach in there and pull it out."

Feeling stupid, I reached in and peeled the pad from the crotch of Kelly's panties and then watched as Mom reached down and pulled my sister's panties back up. "Okay," she said to me, "the show's over. Get to your room and stay there."

I looked at Kelly as I stood up holding her pad in my hand. She gave me a brave smile and I gave her one back, and then I left the room. As soon as I turned the corner and walked down the hallway to my own room, I heard Kelly's door close. I was tempted to go back and see if I could listen to their conversation through the door, but, I didn't want to tempt fate. So far, mother was handling our incestuous love affair pretty well. I didn't want to fuck things up for either of us, especially Kelly, so I went into my room, closed my door and waited. 

Kelly was in with our mother for over an hour – an hour and forty one minutes, to be exact. Finally, there was a knock at my door, and then a second later, my mother peeked her head into my room and asked me to join them in Kelly's room.

My hard-on had gone down, thankfully, and as I followed Mom down the hall and into Kelly's room, I wasn't sure what to expect. Kelly was sitting on the bed, her eyes were still red and she was sniffling - with a wad of tissues by her side. When my sister saw me, she stood up, and hesitantly, reached out for my hand. Somehow, her panties were now gone and my little sister was as naked as I was. Crossing over to her and taking her hand, we both looked at our mother who motioned to the bed and said, "Both of you sit down so we can talk."

I was curious why my sister was naked, but, I could wait for that answer. I figured we were both going to get the 'bitching out' of our lives, so as I sat down next to my naked little sister, I held her hand and prepared for the worst. 

"First of all," Mother began, "I appreciate both of you telling me the truth about everything. Your stories match up, and since I know you didn't have time to cook something up between you, I guess it's the truth."

Mother went on to say she wasn't mad at us. Looking at me, she told me she'd known for a long time I'd been taking my sister's panties, adding she was almost sure Kelly was letting me do it. She also told me she saw me in the hall masturbating while I peeked at Kelly through her almost closed door. She was remarkably calm while she talked to us, and after a few minutes, I began to settle down some.




Nasty Little Sister Ch. 06



"Your father can never know about any of this." Mother said in a very serious tone. "I don't know how he'd take it, but, it's probably better if he didn't know."

Then, she bowed her head for a moment and when she looked up at us, a small tear ran down her face. "My big brother, Gary, was my first lover," Mom said, as she reached for a tissue to wipe her eyes, "so I can sympathize with the two of you." 

"My Dad, uh... your grandfather, found us in bed one day when he came home from work early. He was so angry.... he kicked Gary out of the house and wouldn't speak to me for weeks. Gary, who would have been your Uncle Gary," mother explained, "moved away and I never knew where he went. We got a phone call one night from the Highway Patrol telling us Gary was killed by a drunk driver. I blamed them for driving Gary away and even to this day, both my mother and my father never speak his name and we've never talked about any of it."

"I can see you love each other, probably just like Gary and I loved each other, so I'm not going to judge you and treat you like my parents treated Gary and me." Mom added.

She said she'd allow us to be together as a couple, in the house, as long as our father wasn't home. "I don't mind if you switch schools to be together." She explained. "I think we can come up with something plausible to say to your father on that."

"While you're home on your break," Mom continued, saying, "I won't stand in the way of you being together or working on your wish list. But, you have to be careful and respect your father's feelings."

She told us she didn't care if we went around naked or humped liked rabbits, but warned us, "When your father is home, you have to act like brother and sister, and not lovers. Do you understand me?"

I looked at Kelly and she was grinning from ear to ear. We both agreed, and then Mom said something else. "Listen," Mom said, softly, "let me give you the benefit of my many years in sixty seconds worth of advice."

"Whatever you have together, if you really love each other, don't let anyone tell you what's right or wrong. If you stay together, you should never have children, so I suggest one of you get fixed – probably you, Kyle." She said, as she pointed her finger at me. 

"Next," she said, "don't ever let your sex life go stale. When you finish that wish list you made – make another one. Be sympathetic to each other's fantasies and desires, but don't do anything to risk your relationship. And, remember that between two people who love each other, all forms of sex can be wonderful and rewarding. I know you're just starting down that path, but take it from me, once the sex spark is gone, it's hard to get it back. So, fight hard to keep each other interested and excited. Be open to new things and regardless of what ever happens, communicate with each other."

Then, if what she already said didn't blow my mind enough, she really blew my mind. "Don't become like your father and me." Mother said, wiping her eye with a tissue. "He loves me, I know that, but," she said as another tear fell from her eye, "the spark has long since died and the excitement doesn't exist for us anymore. Don't let that happen to you."

We sat there in silence for a minute while Mom composed herself. After a little bit, she dried her eyes and handed me the wish list, and gave Kelly's camera back to her. "How about if I help you clean this place up?" She said, as she stood from her chair. 

Kelly immediately got up and went to Mom and hugged her. I sat there and watched my Mother put her arms around my naked little sister, and as they hugged, Kelly looked over to me and smiled. Suddenly, Kelly got a look of shock on her face, and as she looked at our Mother, I could see Mom's hand resting on one of Kelly's boobs. Not only that, but unless I was wrong, Mom's fingertips were lightly touching Kelly's nipple. 

It was a bit awkward, I think, but Kelly didn't pull back and Mom didn't stop. So, for about a minute, I watched as my Mother's fingers traced my sister's nipple and gently held her breast.

"I'm sorry." Mother said, as she shook her head clear and stepped away from Kelly. "I don't know what came over me."

"Its okay, Mom." Kelly replied. "It felt nice. Thank you."

Smiling at us, mother put her hands to her cheeks and laughed. "I'm not going to be able to be in here with you two naked." Mother said, and so, she turned around and opened my sister's lingerie drawer and pulled out a pair of panties and tossed them to my sister. 

"At least put those on." Mother said. Then looking over at me, she giggled and added, "I guess that's your job now, huh? You're the panty manager now, right?" We all laughed, and of course, she was referring to my second wish on the nasty wish list where I was going to be in charge of my little sister's panties. 

I watched as Kelly stepped into the tiny bikini panties Mother picked out for her and as she pulled them up, I marveled at the way they hugged her pussy. Kelly saw me looking at her, and once she had them on, she spun around slowly so I could see them on her. 

"And you," Mother said, as she turned to me, grinning, "it's been a while since I've seen a man with an erection, so you better put something on, too."

"Here," Mother said, as she reached into Kelly's lingerie drawer, "these will do for now."

I was shocked when Mother tossed me a pair of Kelly's panties. Not only was I shocked she would even consider I might put them on, but, I was shocked because they were silky and very feminine. And, worse than that - they were pink.

I held them up in front of me and looked at them. I'd seen them in the laundry hamper before and I'd sniffed Kelly's pussy from them, but this was too much. 

"No way!" I exclaimed, looking back and forth between my sister and my Mother, who were both giggling and laughing at my dilemma.

"Oh, go ahead." Mother replied. "It won't kill you. And besides," she added, "it'll keep that monster out of my face while we clean up in here." Kelly burst out in absolute hysterics when she heard our mother refer to my penis as a 'monster'. I could only blush.

After a second, Mom turned to my sister and nodded her head toward me, saying, "Go help your big brother, Kelly. He's acting like such a baby."

Kelly was laughing so hard, I thought she was going to fall over as she took the pink, silky panties out of my hands and held them out for me to step into. Mother was laughing, too, and they were both edging me on. Finally, I did it – I stepped into them, first one foot and then the other. 

Kelly, who was still laughing, pulled them up my legs and stepped back next to Mom and the two of them smiled and giggled together as I turned red. But, after a few seconds, both of them seemed to stop laughing – almost in unison, and when I looked down at myself, I could see why. My cock had gone from soft to hard almost instantly and the material of the silky pink panties was now horribly tented as my cock pushed against it. 

Quickly, Mom turned away and mumbled something about cleaning Kelly's room up. But my little sister stood there with her jaw open, gawking at me while my cock got bigger. I felt my face burning with embarrassment and before I knew it, I felt flushed and hot all over my chest, too. Mom saw Kelly staring at me and turned around to face me

"Kyle," Mom said loudly, loud enough to break my little sister out of her trance, "it's okay. It doesn't mean anything. Let's get this place cleaned up. It's a mess."

Mom leaned over and whispered something into my little sister's ear, and a second later, Kelly nodded her head and left the room. After Kelly left, Mom came over to me and put her hands on my shoulders. Then looking down at my cock trying to poke through my sister's pink panties, she said, "I wasn't trying to embarrass you, Kyle. I mean, her panties were right there and it was just something for you to cover up with."

"Hey," she added, as she reached down and pulled the waistband of my panties away from my body, "what if we adjust you a little so you're not poking straight out."

Then to my total amazement, she stuck her free hand down into the panties, grabbed my cock and positioned it diagonally against my belly. She held me there for a few seconds, holding my cock longer than she needed to, and then she squeezed me. My mother's obvious fondling made my cock shudder and I spurted out several drops of precum onto her hand, and when she pulled her hand free, we both saw it. Frozen, we looked at each other for a few seconds, neither one of saying a word. 

"There." She said, softly, breaking the silence and admiring her work as she looked down at me. "That's much better."

"And you know what?" Mother added, as she winked at me and patted my straining erection, "I think they look kinda cute on you."

Just then, Kelly came through the doorway. When Mom saw her, she turned away from me and said, "Oh, good, Dear. Did you get them?" 

Reaching out to my sister, Kelly handed her several zip lock plastic bags. My mother, in turn, turned and handed them to me. "Those are for the panties your sister wore for you. Put them in there so they'll stay fresh." Both Kelly and my mom giggled as I took the bags, and I think we all realized the irony of the fact that my mother was helping us preserve the smell of my little sister's panties. 

I was standing there in total disbelief, partly because I was still in shock over the panties they talked me into wearing, and the way mother handled my cock as she adjusted me inside the panties. 

"Go on," Mother added, as she pushed me toward the bed, "we have to get this place picked up before your father gets home."

Kelly came up next to me, half-smiling, and reached for the two pairs of panties she wore while we were playing. As she handed me the first pair, I opened the bag and after she dropped it in, I squeezed the air out and sealed it up. My mother wiggled in between us and reached down for the silk ceremonial panties stained with Kelly's virgin blood. Picking them up and handing them to me, she said, "I hope you appreciate these."

Then, reaching down, Mother folded the blood stained towel we used to protect the sheets and carefully picked it up. "This needs to go in the trash." Mother said as she pulled it between us and made her way toward the door with it, saying, "You two keep working and I'll be back in a few minutes."

A second later she was gone, leaving my sister and me alone in her room. Kelly turned to me and reached up to kiss me, saying, "I think she's okay with it. I mean, okay with us – you know, being together."

"Yeah," I replied, "she scared the hell out of me at first. But, I'm really glad it worked out like it did."

"Uh huh." Kelly agreed as she put her arms around me and laid her head down on my chest. "Thank you for telling Mom you loved me and you wanted us to be together. It made me feel good when she told me you said that."

"You know she looked at all our pictures, right?" I asked.

"Oh, yes!" She exclaimed. "Actually, she and I looked at all of them together. She was really interested in some of them, Kyle, like the close ups of my cherry and your cock. She looked at those for a long time."

"So why were you naked when I came in?" I asked my sister.

"She said she wanted to check me down there – just to make sure I was okay." Kelly replied. Then she added, "It was strange at first, letting Mom look and touch me down there. But, after a few minutes, it was actually pretty okay."

Kelly hugged me to her, and as I thought about my mother looking at my sister's pussy, my cock lurched against her. Kelly giggled and glanced down at my cock, saying, "You look cute in those panties, Big Brother."

"That's exactly what Mom said." I moaned. "Did you guys plan this, or something?"

Just then, Mom came back into the room. "You are supposed to be picking up!" She said, putting her hands on her hips and then smiling at us. "I can see I'm going to have to watch you two. But," she continued, "I think we're good on time. Your father left a message on my cell phone saying he's not going to be home until after midnight. So, let's get finished cleaning this mess up and we'll have something to eat and take a look at that wish list of yours."

Kelly and I looked at each other in surprise and then we both looked at our mother. Mom smiled at us and blushed, saying, "Well, your father won't be home until late, so you've got the chance to work on your list if you want to." Then she said, "Come on, let's get this place cleaned up."

I'm sure we must have looked weird all together in that room. Mom was completely dressed and Kelly was just in a pair of panties. Interestingly enough, I didn't really feel out of place or weird dressed in Kelly's panties as we picked up Kelly's room, made her bed and picked everything up off the floor. It didn't take long and when we were done, no one would have ever known Kelly and I spent almost the whole day in there or that we'd made love in her bed. 

Mom put a frozen pizza in the oven and we sat down, dressed like we were, and each had a few pieces of hot pizza. After dinner, Mom left the kitchen and came back with our nasty wish list. With a big smile on her face, she ushered us upstairs to her bedroom and she sat down on her bed. 

"Okay," Mom said, motioning for us to sit down with her, "let's see what we've got to work with tonight."

My sister and I looked at each other as Mom started going through the list. "Hmm," she said out loud, "there's probably a few things we can work on. You've already taken care of number one." She said, smiling up at me. Kelly and I both turned red with embarrassment in the knowledge our mother knew I'd taken my sister's virginity. 

"And I assume," Mother continued, "based on what you both told me and the pictures I saw, you've already started something on number two and number three." Again, Kelly and I turned red.

"Ah ha!" Mother said, looking up at us and holding her finger on the paper. "Here's one we can work on for a while. Number four." 

Mother looked up at us as if to get our agreement, then she started to read. "Number four. Kelly will spend one hour every day learning how to give blow jobs and hand jobs to Kyle."

"Sweetie," Mother said, as she looked at Kelly, "hand jobs and blow jobs are almost an art form in them selves. If you can learn to do them just the way your man likes it, it'll go a long way to keeping that spark going strong. How about if we start there?"

Now, here's where I almost blew a gasket. I was happy, I mean really happy that Mom wasn't mad at us. In fact, it seemed like she was totally fine with it. I figured it was because she went through the same thing with her own brother, and I felt fortunate she understood and accepted our incestuous love affair. And, she was okay with the pictures we took and was even interested in them. But, she seemed to want to include herself in what I thought was going to be private time between me and my little sister – specifically, doing the stuff on the list. I didn't know how Kelly felt about it, but, I was starting to get a little weirded out that our mother was including herself in our wish list.

Kelly was looking at me; her big eyes open wide as if she was waiting for me to say something. Then Mom said to Kelly, "What I mean is, maybe we can take this a step at a time. You might not believe this, but, your old Mom here has given a few hand jobs in her life. I might be able to give you a few tips."

To my astonishment, Kelly nodded to her, saying, "Well, I guess that's okay. Isn't it Kyle?"

Now, they both looked at me. Kelly was serious about it, I think, and my Mom sat there with a smug smile on her face as they awaited my answer. Mom reached over and patted my hand as she said, "It'll be fine. You'll see."

"Sure." I relented. "I'm okay with it if you are, Sis."

Kelly agreed right away and our mother seemed overjoyed. "Great!" Mom exclaimed. "This will be so much fun, especially for you, Kyle." Mom giggled and looked over at Kelly, and then they both laughed.

"Kyle," Mom said, looking back at me, "you don't mind if I help your sister with this, do you? I've got a wonderful idea how to get her started and I'm sure you'll enjoy it more than you can ever imagine."



Nasty Little Sister Ch. 07



It was a little disconcerting sitting there on my mother's bed, dressed in my little sister's pink panties, while Kelly and my mother giggled about what I could only describe as Kelly's 'hand job training'.

Our mother had so casually suggested she could give my sister some tips on how to give a good hand job, and then the next thing I knew, it appeared she and Kelly were agreeing to it and drawing me into their agreement. While I knew the nasty wish list my sister and I put together called for Kelly to spend an hour each day learning the craft of a good hand job and a good blow job, I seriously didn't expect my mother to be her teacher. Of course, I saw myself in the teacher role, but, as it appeared, our mother was about to take that job from me.

"So," she began, as she sat up and looked at my little sister, "the first thing you need to figure out when you give your man a hand job is, uh...... well.... where he's going to ejaculate."

Mom went on to tell Kelly that it wouldn't be good to get down to the point of orgasm and not know what to do with the man's sperm. "There are lots of options," Mom said, "you can use a tissue, or if you're in bed you can just let him squirt it on himself, or on the sheets, or even on you." She said smiling. "And, of course, you can always use your mouth." Mom said, looking over at me and giggling. 

Somehow, hearing my mother say all these words just seemed wrong. Okay, I fully admit I peeked on my mother while she masturbated herself that night in her darkened room, and I also admit I jacked myself while I watched her. And I can bring myself to admit that watching her turned me on to the point that I had a pretty good orgasm. But, I couldn't see my mother as a sexual partner. It's not that she's wasn't good looking, or that she didn't have a good body -- she was a beautiful woman and had a fantastic body. But, she was my mother -- and more importantly, she was my father's wife. It just seemed wrong, that's all.

Kelly, my little sister, was a different issue all together. She was close to my age and even though she was my sister, she wasn't attached, she was obtainable, she turned me on immensely and I had genuine feelings for her. Yes, she was my sister -- the same sister I'd already committed incest with. But, damn, I loved Kelly. I felt it deep inside me, and the fact that I loved her outweighed the fact she was my little sister.

"For now," mother said to Kelly, "we'll just keep it simple. We'll let Kyle squirt it on himself. That'll make clean up easy -- we can just use a wash cloth. We can talk about the other options when the man orgasms at our next lesson, but, for now, we'll just let him get himself all messy."

I swallowed hard when I heard that. If there was any question what my mother had in mind now, it was cleared up when she used my name and said they'd just let me cum all over myself. My sister looked at me with her eyes opened wide and I could see her biting her lips trying not to smile. I started to turn red, and that caused Mom to giggle as she reached out to pat my hand again, saying, "There's nothing to worry about, Kyle. I've already seen you naked, and, with an erection. I give you my word you're going to enjoy this, and I guarantee you'll thank me later."

Mom looked back at my sister and began speaking again, saying, "Okay, so now that we know where your brother is going to ejaculate, the next thing to decide is how the two of you are going to be positioned. Right now, let's just have him lie down here on the bed in a comfortable position with several pillows behind his head so he can watch. And that's very important to remember, Kelly. All guys like to watch. Men are very visual, so always keep that in mind for any hand job, blow job, or anything sexual for that matter."

Mom told Kelly to fluff up the pillows and get me comfortable while she went downstairs to get her cell phone in case Dad called. 

As Mom left the room, Kelly burst out laughing as she said, "you should have seen your face a few minutes ago, Big Brother. I thought you were going to have a melt down when she said you were going to squirt all over yourself."

"Kelly," I said, in a serious tone, "you know where this is going, don't you? She thinks she's going to teach you step by step how to jack me off. And, I mean right here and right now..... like this was hand job school, or something."

"Yeah, I know." Kelly answered. "I think it's a great idea. Look, I'm a woman and so is she. If she's done this a lot and knows a lot of secrets and things about it..... and she's willing to teach me -- then, why not?"

"Kyle," my sister continued, "she knows we made love. She saw the list. She's seen us both naked and she's not mad at us for any of it. I think we'd be insane not to humor her right now. Besides, it sounds like her and Dad haven't done anything for a while and she's probably thrilled as hell to help us."

"Maybe so," I argued, "but what if she tries to touch my cock, or something?"

"And so what if she does?" Kelly asked. "I'll be right here. It's not like she's trying to have sex with you. She used to change your diapers and give you a bath, remember? She's probably touched you down there thousands of times."

Then Kelly stopped and looked at me for a second. Her eyes squinted down and her forehead wrinkled up as she gave me a serious look. "Kyle, be honest now." Kelly asked. "Are you just making a fuss to cover it up because you'd really like Mom to touch you like that?"

In the ten seconds she gave me to think about it, I didn't say 'No'. And when she realized I wasn't saying 'No', she smiled and slapped my arm. 

"You do!" She giggled. "I can see it in your eyes, Big Brother. Admit it. You want Mom to touch you down there."

About then, we heard our mother coming up the stairs from the kitchen. We both turned to look at the door and then looked back at each other. "It's okay." Kelly said as she smiled at me. "Mom touched me a little bit when she was checking me, you know, when we had out little talk. And..... uh, I kinda liked it. So, it's okay if you want her to touch you, too." Kelly leaned over and kissed me on the lips and we were still kissing when Mom came back in the room.

"Give me a break!" Mom exclaimed. "I can't leave you two alone for a second before you're all over each other."

Kelly looked up and saw Mom standing by the bed watching us kiss and then leaned down and kissed me again -- this time much harder, making a show of the fact our tongues were touching. Mom patiently stood by the bed and watched us kiss without interrupting us, and when our kiss ended, Mom said, "Seriously though, I'm happy you feel comfortable enough around me to kiss like that. It's nice to see two people in love."

The expression on Mom's face was one of pride, that's the best way I can explain it. Here she was, watching her two children kiss like lovers on her on her own bed, and she was happy about it. Looking up at her, it finally hit me how it must have been between her and her own brother, and how much she hurt after her parent drove him away. She obviously remembered all that and was giving us the opportunity she never got from her own parents.

Reaching for two of the pillows on her bed, Mom fluffed them up and stacked them on top of one another. "Kyle, turn around and lie down here, flat on your back."

Kelly had to get up off the bed as I shifted my body around and lay out as Mom told me. Then, as Kelly walked around to join Mom on her side of the bed, our mother looked down at me. "A little closer to this side, Kyle." Mom said. "Your sister is going to be on the other side of you, so you have to leave some room for her."

When Kelly started to get up on the bed and move to the other side of me, Mom stopped her and smiled, saying, "Not so fast, dear. We're not ready yet."

"Now that he's in the right position," Mom said to Kelly, "you need to get everything you need to make this the most memorable experience of his life. In the future, you might want to have everything ready ahead of time." Mom explained to my sister, and then added, "I used to do that with your father, you know - have everything ready so I could take care of him each day when I was on my period." 

It was interesting how she'd brought up her sex life with Dad again. This was at least the second time in the last couple of hours she'd done it, and I couldn't ever remember her bringing it up before. I had to stop and wonder if she was just trying to be open with us, or if she was trying to start a conversation.

"So," Mom continued, speaking directly to Kelly "what you need to do now is go to your room and get a clean pair of silky panties. Not those tiny things you like to wear," Mom added, "get a pair that's full cut."

As Kelly started to leave, Mom said, "and nothing with lace or bows or anything like that. Just plain, old fashioned, full cut, silky panties."

Mom looked down at me and smiled. "I'm surprised," Mom said, "with as long as you've been using her underwear, you haven't tried this little trick out yourself. But, just you wait," mom chuckled, "you'll beg her to do this again, I guarantee it. Your father used to swear it was almost as good as intercourse."

"Hmm." I thought, there it was again..... Mom talking about her sex life with Dad in the past tense.

After a couple of minutes, Kelly returned to Mom's bedroom empty handed, saying she didn't have any plain, full cut panties. "Well, you're going to have to get some - probably at least five or six pairs. You can do that tomorrow." Mom said, "And I mean together -- the two of you, go out as a couple and buy some. But, we can use mine until you get your own."

Mom pulled Kelly over to her lingerie drawer and as my little sister and I both watched, my mother reached into the back of her drawer and pulled out a perfectly folded pair of cream colored panties, obviously made of some silky material. As she shook them open and held them up for Kelly to see, I noticed they weren't bikini style, that's for sure.

"I guess girls these days would call these 'Granny Panties'." Mom said. "No, even I don't wear these anymore," mother added, "but, for hand jobs, they are the best thing ever. The extra material gives you enough to make 'em slip and slide up and down his penis smoothly. Those bikini panties you wear don't have enough material for that. You really need this style to give a world class hand job he'll love you for, Dear."

My little sister nodded her head as Mom spoke, looking over at me from time to time, and smiling off and on as Mom spoke. After explaining the importance of not having any scratchy lace, bows or designs on the panties, and turned around and sat down on the bed next to me.

"Kyle, your sister doesn't have the right kind of panties for your hand job." Mom said. "You won't mind if we use mine, will you?" She asked. "It's not going to stress you out having my panties wrapped around your penis, is it?"

As soon as Mom was done asking, Kelly stepped up beside her and put her hand on Mom's shoulder. "Nah, he's okay with it, Mom. Don't worry about it. They're fine."

I looked at my sister, standing next to our mother, and she was doing everything she could to keep from bursting out in laughter. Looking back at my mother for her reaction to my sister's agreement, Mom was looking straight down at my crotch -- right down at my cock encased inside Kelly's pink panties. However, with all the talk about hand jobs and panties, by cock was starting to harden and my mother was watching it come to life right in front of her very eyes. Little by little my cock grew and they both watched, until it was straining against my panties, creating a bulge that was growing larger and larger every second.

Turning to look at my sister, Mom said, "Judging from his reaction, I'd have to agree, Dear. But, we better help him out or he's going to stretch out your nice panties."

Then, without saying another word or asking me, Mom reached into my panties, and, right in front of my sister grasped my hardening cock and laid it straight up my belly, leaving my cock head poking out the top, above the waistband of my sister's pink panties.

My sister's eyes went big as she watched our mother handle my lengthening tool, carefully adjusting me so I wouldn't stretch out Kelly's panties. Fortunately, she didn't leave her hand on me long, or squeeze me like she did before, but, there was no denying the fact that she was taking liberties with me. As she withdrew her hand, my cock throbbed, sending a drop of precum out the top, and leaking down to my stomach below.

"A little anxious, are we?" Mom said to me, and then she turned her head and grinned up to my little sister standing next to her.

Lifting herself up off the bed, Mom turned to Kelly and in between giggles, told Kelly to go get the clear bottle in the medicine cabinet of her bathroom. So, as my sister turned to walk the ten steps into my mother's master bathroom, Mom turned and smiled down to me. 

"You're being such a good sport about this, Kyle." She whispered. "But, you'll see, it's worth it. You're really gonna love this. And, listen," Mom added, "you just keep quiet while I try to teach your sister how to do this."

Kelly was back almost immediately, and in her hand was a full bottle of something I didn't recognize. "They call it personal lubricant." Mom said to Kelly. "You've probably seen it at the drug store. It's not very expensive, so while you're out tomorrow getting your Granny Panties, get some of this too. In fact, get yourself two bottles."

Kelly nodded her head, acknowledging another item on our shopping list for tomorrow. 

"Well," Mom sighed, "if you two are ready, I think we've got everything we need to get started." Mom looked at me and grinned, and then she looked at Kelly. "I'm ready!" Kelly exclaimed, and then pointing down at my cock peeking out from under her panties, Kelly said, "I think he's ready, too."

Mom turned to Kelly and put her hand on Kelly's shoulder. "Now, you go get on that side of him, Dear. You'll see why in a little while." Mom said, as she gently nudged Kelly around to the end of the bed where my sister climbed up and stretched out beside me. 

Sitting down on the edge of the bed where she had been, I was laid out between Mom and my sister. Mom put her hand on my chest and spoke to Kelly. "Now, the whole idea here will be to wrap the panties around Kyle's erection, covering as much of it as you can, but, not over the tip of his penis. Be careful you don't wrap it too tight," Mom warned Kelly, "and not too loose either. Then, we'll squirt this personal lubricant down inside the wrapped panties until they're almost saturated. Then we'll stroke him up and down until he ejaculates. The feeling he'll get from the lubricant and the silky material will drive him out of his mind." 

"It's kind of tricky to get it right the first time," Mom added, "but, I'll help you."

Kelly nodded her head as Mom handed her the Granny Panties. Then looking at me, Mom said, "Son, as cute as you look in them, we've got to get you out of your panties now. Just lie still and I'll help you."

Mom's hands were at my hips before I could say anything, and before I knew it, she started to pull them down. "Lift up." She said, softly. When I did, Mom carefully lifted the waistband of the panties over my cock and began to pull them down. As she lowered them, my cock sprang free, bouncing up a little and leaking another drop of precum onto my belly. 

Both my mother and my little sister stared at my package, swaying freely as she pulled the panties down my thighs, and then past my feet. I was hard, and I mean really hard, and I couldn't help it when my cock twitched and sent yet another dribble of precum from the tip of my cock. Kelly was watching my cock leak, and when my mother saw her staring at the small pool of precum on my stomach, she reached out and touched my sister's hand lightly to get her attention.

When Kelly looked up, Mom said softly, "Watch this."

Mom placed two fingertips at the base of my cock, exactly in the middle of the underside of my erection. Slowly, but with firm pressure, she pushed her fingers up the length of my cock. My sister's eyes were trained on my cock, and I watched, too. When Mom's fingers got about half way up, a small stream of precum began to pour out of me. As mom's fingers got higher, more came out and by the time she was at the top of my cock, a sizeable pool of clear precum was precariously wobbling close to my belly button. I almost screamed to my mother to just grab my cock and jerk me off right then, but, I watched in amazement as Mom reached over to Kelly again, picked up her hand, brought it over to the pool of precum and dipped my little sister's fingers in it.

"Feel it between your fingers." Mom said. 

I could see the wonder in my little sister's eyes as she rubbed her finger tips together, feeling the slipperiness of my natural lubrication. 

Then Mom took Kelly's hand again and pressed her fingers deeper into the clear pool of my precum. "Taste it." Mom said, almost whispering. 

"There's so much. It's not his sperm is it?" My sister asked.

"No," mother answered, "it's his natural lubrication. He'll sometimes leak like this when he gets really excited. Go ahead," she encouraged my little sister, "taste it. It's okay."

Slowly, Kelly lifted her fingers to her mouth and hesitantly stuck out her tongue. Carefully, Kelly took a small taste, and then a second later, took another taste.

"It's sweet." Kelly said, as she took yet another taste of her fingers.

"Uh huh," Mom replied, "and a little thick and slippery, too. Do you like it?"

My sister nodded her head as if to say 'Yes' as she sucked the rest of my precum off her fingers. Then I saw Mom's hand reach out and before I knew it, she'd dipped her own fingers into my slimy precum, and then as she smiled over at Kelly, put her fingers up to her lips and put them in her mouth, too.

"Hmm," mother agreed, "you're right, it's very sweet."

I watched them both as they looked at each other while they sucked their fingers. After a few seconds, Mother leaned over to Kelly and they whispered back and forth for a short while. Kelly nodded her head and looked down at me, smiled sweetly and leaned forward to kiss me lightly on the lips. "I love you, Big Brother." Kelly said, as she looked into my eyes. Then just as quick as she bent down to kiss me, she sat up, leaned over to my cock and hovered there. I saw her look up at our mother who was gently nodding her head.

With that, I watched as Kelly lowered her head and dipped her tongue into the pool of my precum and begin to lick it up. I could feel her warm breath on my cock and despite trying to control myself, my cock lurched up and hit against Kelly's cheek. But, my sister was determined, and she kept licking until the shiny pool was gone and then to my surprise, she put her lips around the head of my cock and sucked me very lightly.

"Not too much, Dear." Mom whispered down to Kelly. "We don't want him going off in your mouth. That's a completely different lesson. We're only doing hand jobs tonight."

I looked at my mother and when our eyes met, I sensed she was enjoying this very much. I didn't know if her enjoyment was coming from seeing and touching my cock, or from the joy of teaching her daughter these very private and intimate skills. Whatever it was, I was glad I decided to go along with it, because they'd worked me up to a fever pitch and at that moment, I would have done anything at all to cum.

Kelly lifted her head up, and before I knew it she was kissing me again, this time harder and fully on the lips. As my sister opened her mouth, searching for my tongue, I happened to open my eyes just in time to see Mom lean over and reach for my cock. Kelly was still kissing me when I felt Mom's fingers wrap around my tool and squeeze me gently. 




Nasty Little Sister Ch. 07



Mom saw me looking at her, but I don't think she cared. I couldn't stop a moan from escaping my lips, and when it happened, Kelly broke our kiss and turned to look at our mother. After watching for a few seconds, my sister turned back to me and snuggled up to my ear and whispered, "She just wants to hold you in her hands for a minute. I told her it was okay. Just let her do it for a while, then we'll give you your hand job."

Immediately after she said it, Kelly lips returned to mine and she began kissing me once again. It was obvious she was trying to occupy me while my mother felt me up, and it was working. Kelly's mouth was so warm and she was so eager, I didn't care about anything else but kissing her. That is, until I felt Mom grasp me tightly with both her hands and lift my cock up to where it was pointing at the ceiling.

I was completely distracted from my sister's kiss and I tried to wrench my head around to see what our mother was doing to my cock, but Kelly put her hands on my cheeks and pulled my face back to her and continued kissing me. Finally, I relented and just let them have their way. I wrapped my arms around Kelly and pulled her into me and at the same time, I spread my legs apart and inched my pelvis up to give my mother as much of my cock as she wanted. I don't know how long my sister and I kissed, but after a few minutes she pulled up from my lips and gave me a few quick pecks as she looked down into my eyes. 

I felt my mother gently lay my cock down, and as her hands left me, Kelly kissed me one more time and whispered, "Thank you."

As Kelly sat up, mother was blushing and her eyes were transfixed on my throbbing erection. I felt my sister's hand on top of mine, her fingers mingling and then interlocking with my own as we both looked at our mother. After a few seconds, Mom looked down at me and then over to Kelly and then she took a deep breath.

"We better get going with this." Mom said in a cracking voice. Then clearing her throat she said, "You need to wrap those panties around your brother's penis now, Dear. Remember, not too tight, and not too loose."

Kelly reached down to my cock and lifted it up with her left hand while she wrapped my mother's silky panties around my tool. It seemed like such an easy thing to do, but, I could see Kelly's was struggling with it and when she was done, the panties were slopped around me and I could tell from my mother's expression it wasn't exactly what she had in mind.

"Let me show you a trick with the panties." Mother said, as she reached her hand over toward my panty wrapped cock. My sister unwrapped the panties from my pole and handed them to our mother. Then as Kelly and I both watched, Mom laid the panties out on the bed beside me, carefully smoothed them out and then expertly folded them, top over bottom, into something resembling a rectangle. 

"You see why you're going to need full cut panties for this." Mom said as she smoothed and folded. "You need this much material, and as large as your brother is, those bikinis and hipsters you have are never going to work. Make sure you get the full cut Granny Panties," mother said as she looked up at Kelly, "the more material you have, the better it will be for him and the easier it will be for you."

Mother adjusted her fold until the result looked like it would wrap around my pole almost from top to bottom. When she was done, she sat back and smiled over to my sister. "That ought to work." Mom said, obviously satisfied with herself. "See if that helps."

"Mom," my sister said softly, "would you just do the whole thing? I mean..... just the first time so I can see how it's done?"

Mom eyes shot open and she looked at my sister. "You mean the WHOLE thing?" Mother asked. 

"Uh huh." My sister answered as she nodded her head up and down. 

Kelly continued speaking as she quickly glanced down at me and then back to our mother. "We've been up here probably thirty minutes already and I don't have a clue what I'm supposed to do. That's the whole reason hand jobs and blow jobs are on our list -- because I don't know how to give them. If you just can show me once, I can take it from there and practice everyday."

Kelly's right hand was softly touching my arm as she spoke. "It's not fair to Kyle, Mom." Kelly said. And then looking down at me again she asked, "If she's the expert, let's let her do it and I'll watch, okay, Kyle?"

Kelly eyes searched mine for my answer and I could tell what Kelly wanted me to do. Honestly, at this point I would have let the neighbor's dog give me a hand job -- that's how horny I was. Somehow, my mother and my sister lost track of the fact that I'd been watching and listening to them as they got everything ready, making me more and more excited with each passing minute waiting for my long promised hand job. "Damn," my mind screamed, "I don't care, but, please.... one of you get on with it and make me cum!"

Of course, though, I couldn't say that. Instead, I reached out and took my sister's hand, pulled it to my lips and kissed it softly. "Sure," I answered, "if it's what you want." 

Kelly's face immediately turned to our mother and said, "There, you heard him. We both want you to do it."

Uncertain about it, Mom looked over to my sister and asked if she was sure. Kelly said she was and then Mom looked at me. "And it's okay with you?" Mom asked me.

Kelly was still holding my hand and she tightened her grip as they waited for my answer. "Yes," I replied, "of course."

Kelly leaned down and rubbed her nose against mine and whispered that she loved me. 

"Alright," Mom said, "if you're both sure. But, Kelly, you pay attention and Kyle, you just relax and enjoy this."

My sister and I watched as Mom picked up the folded panties and laid them across my throbbing pole. Then carefully, without handling my cock too much, she methodically wrapped the material around my erection, much like a bandage, circling it about three times around me.

"Now watch." Mom said to my sister. "This is critical if you want to drive him totally out of his mind while you do this."

Mother reached down with her right hand and grasped my cock exactly in the middle, saying, "You have to hold the panties around him so they won't come undone or get bunched up. But you also have to allow for enough up and down action, so, make sure you don't grab him too high or too low. Go for the middle, and you'll be fine."

As Kelly nodded, Mom continued with her explanation. "Then," Mom said, and she lifted my cock straight up, "just raise him up while you hold him, and don't let go."

Handing the bottle of lubricant to my sister, she asked Kelly to open it. At the same time, mother reached up with her left hand and began to fold the top of the panty material back over itself. "Now, what you do," Mom explained as Kelly watched, "is fold the panty back a little up here and when you're done, it will make a cuff all around him, just under the head of his penis, where he's very sensitive. Then as the material slides up and down his shaft, that cuff will tickle his sensitive spot in a way he'll really enjoy."

I had to admit, I was astounded with my mother's process thus far. She sure seemed to know what she was doing. At first, when I figured out that her super-duper hand job consisted of jacking me off with a pair of panties, I wasn't that impressed. But, now that she was demonstrating how to do it, and I could see everything required to make it all work -- now, I was duly impressed. Kelly looked down at me and giggled, making a face and gently holding my hand.

"Next," Mom said to Kelly, as she reached for the bottle of lubricant my sister opened, "keep holding him straight up and squeeze a good amount of the lube down inside the cuff you just made as you circle around the top of his penis. Try to squeeze it out evenly," Mom said, as she glanced up at Kelly while she circled my cock, "and as you do this, gently squeeze and release your grip on his shaft to help draw the lubricant down into the lower parts of the fabric."

Slowly, Mom did all this, showing my sister exactly what to do. As she did, she explained not to use cotton panties because they would just absorb the lubricant, telling her that the silky synthetic panties were perfect because they wouldn't absorb the lube -- and they would naturally glide once the hand job started. "Just get cheap silky panties," Mom explained again as she laughed, "and the bigger, the better."

Once she was happy with the amount of lube she'd poured on me, Mom set the bottle down and looked at me. "Son, are you ready for this?" She asked.

"Hell yes!" I exclaimed. "I'm about ready to explode here."

You should have seen my mother's eyes open when I said that. She and Kelly both burst into laughter, again, and then after a moment, she composed herself and looked at my sister, saying, "Believe it or not, when you do this yourself it'll go a lot faster up to here. I used to have everything ready for your father..... the panties were folded and ready.... and the lube was ready..... all I had to do is get him in here. By the time he saw the panties and the lube, he'd start to get hard and then I could start."

"Now," mother finally said, "just start to move your hand up and down, slowly at first." As mother's hand began moving up and down my cock, Kelly looked at me and then back at what my mother was doing. 

"You can control his pleasure," Mom explained, "by changing the speed, and how far up and down you go. You can also change how tightly you're holding him, but, be careful you don't let go of the fabric."

I have to admit, it felt pretty good. Actually, it felt damn good -- awful damn good. The feeling of the lubricated material as it glided over me felt almost like a pussy, and without thinking, I closed my eyes, sunk my head back into the pillow and enjoyed the feeling of my mother's hand job.

"Watch his testicles." Mom said softly to my sister. I opened my eyes to see Kelly looking at my balls. "See how they sort of bob up and down as I stroke him?"

"Uh huh." Kelly replied.

"When he starts to get close to his climax, his testicles will draw up higher in his sack." Mom told her. "So you can watch for that and when you see it, you can either change what you're doing to prolong it, or you can let him have his release."

Kelly bent down and kissed my lips. "How's it feel, Big Brother?" My sister asked.

"Really nice." I answered.

"Better than when you jerk your self off?" Kelly asked.

"Oh yeah," I replied, "this feels fucking amazing!"

"Kyle!" Mother exclaimed. "Such language!"

My sister couldn't help but laugh and my mother finally gave in and laughed, too. But, it was true. Short of actual having my cock in a pussy, this was the absolute best feeling my youthful cock had ever experienced. It was wonderful, and as mother sped up and tightened her grip, I pressed my head back into the pillow and closed my eyes again.

"Be sure you watch him." Mother said to Kelly. "Watch his face and watch his testicles. You can keep him on the edge, under your control, literally until he begs you to let him orgasm. I've done this to your father for over an hour, and it's so cute to see them whine and beg. You can get them close, back off and keep doing that as much as you want. They're totally under your control like this. And, I used to say things to your father while I teased him...... you know sexy things..... nasty things just to get him going."

"And the longer you tease him like this," mother said to Kelly, "the bigger his climax will be, so you have to be ready for a possible gusher."

I saw mother lean over and say something close to Kelly's ear. I strained to hear what they were saying, but I couldn't quite make it out. 

When they were done speaking, Kelly leaned down beside me and snuggled up next to my ear as she did a few minutes earlier. Very softly, she began whispering to me, so faint I could barely hear her, saying, "Does it feel better than being inside me, Kyle?" 

"No." I moaned.

"But," she whispered, "it feels pretty good right? Are you sure it's not better than being in my pussy?"

"No," I moaned again, "but yeah, it's really nice."

"So you like the way Mom is stroking you?" Kelly asked.

"Uh huh." I replied.

"That's pretty kinky, Big Brother." Kelly whispered softly. "Our own mother is giving you a hand job and you're getting off on it. This isn't what you had in mind when you put it down on our list, was it?"

"No." I groaned.

"So, if I learned to do it," Kelly asked, "just like Mom is, would you like that?"

"Oh yeah." I sighed. And then about that time, Mom gripped me tightly and slowed way down; stroking my cock so slow it was agonizing.

"She's teasing you, Kyle." Kelly giggled softly in my ear. "She told me she was going to work you up until you couldn't stand it any more. She's good at this, huh?"

I turned my head a little and looked at my mother. She was watching us -- watching Kelly whisper in my ear and when she saw me look up at her, she loosened her grip on my cock and started to increase her speed. The differing sensations she was inducing on my tool as she stroked me was unbelievable.

"I think you should thank her, don't you?" Kelly asked.

I turned my head to look at Kelly. Was she really serious? While Kelly was whispering to me, my mother was using all of her tricks -- speeding up and slowing down, and squeezing me and letting loose. I almost thought she might go ahead and let me cum, but she didn't. I was to the point where I was ready to beg, and I would have if I thought it would've worked. But, after what my sister said, I got this feeling Mom wanted to really drag this out to make sure Kelly got a good lesson. 

My sister kissed me on my cheek and sat up, watching my mother administer her exquisite hand job. I watched them exchange glances between themselves and then they both looked back at me. Suddenly, Mom's hand went into a flurry, wailing up and down my pole - and she was gripping me pretty hard. My head was thrust back into the pillows under me and I could feel my legs moving unconsciously, almost trembling with sheer overload. This was pure agony and pure heaven all at once. Then, when I felt I couldn't stand it any longer, Mom's hand released the pressure and she immediately slowed down to just a very slow stroke again.

Kelly was looking down at me again, rubbing my hand as she held it in hers. Then, leaning down to me, she placed a tiny kiss on my lips. "Come on," Kelly whispered, "it would make her feel so good if you gave her a nice thank you and tell her how good it feels."

Still, I didn't respond and when I didn't Kelly sat back up and looked at my mother and shrugged her shoulders slightly. Okay, now I got it! I remembered how mother was telling Kelly how she used to torture Dad with these hand jobs and how she'd tease him by saying things to him. It took me a few minutes to piece it all together, but, that's exactly what they were doing! They were messing with my mind -- Kelly was teasing me while my mom tortured me!

"Kyle," my sister whispered into my ear again, "we'll let you cum if you thank Mom for the hand job and tell her how wonderful it is. Come on, Big Brother. Don't you want to cum? We could make you lie here all night waiting, you know."

I couldn't see the clock on Mom's dresser and I didn't have any idea how long they'd been tormenting me with the hand job. But, at this point, I was ready to do anything -- say anything -- just so mother would let me cum.

"Mom," I began, and then suddenly felt myself out of breath, "what you're doing is really nice, and I mean that -- it feels magnificent. And, I just wanted to say 'Thank You'. This is such a wonderful present to Kelly and me. But......"

About that time, Mom's grip clamped down on me and she increased her speed again, throwing me into another fit of sensation. "But what?" Mom asked softly as she grinned down at me.

The way she was stroking my cock was pushing me to the point where I was arching my pelvis up to meet her hand. And, when Mom suddenly relaxed her grip and slowed down again, I relaxed back onto the bed, gasping for air. 

"What were you going to say, Son?" Mom asked.

"I.... uh..... Mom, I really need to cum." I stammered.

"You do?" Mom replied as she clamped down with her fingers and stroked me faster.

"Aaaaahhhhhh....." I moaned. "Please!" I begged. "Just let me cum. Please!" I screamed.

"About had enough, have you?" Mom asked me, as her hands flew up and down my pole. 

I felt my sister shift on the bed next to me, and I turned to look at her. She was leaning over my midsection, whispering to my mother again, and they were both looking down at my cock and then up to my face. Mom said something to Kelly, and then pointed down to my balls with her free hand. Kelly got a huge smile on her face and then as if someone threw a switch, Mom let up on the pressure and slowed down.

I half expected Kelly move back into her position next to me, but she didn't. Instead, she pulled her hand from mine and the next thing I knew, Mom's hand was off me and my sister's hand started jacking me. 

The difference in their touch was startling. My mother wasn't afraid to squeeze hard and really handle me, but it seemed like Kelly's touch was light and loose. I lifted my head to look at them, and just as I did, I saw mother nod to Kelly as she said, "Now!"

Kelly's hand compressed around my cock like a vise and she started jerking me at least as fast as my mother had. Within ten seconds, I started to get that feeling, and I expected her to back off, but instead of slowing down, my sister kept it up. 

"Oh, God!" I moaned. "Yes. Keep going!"

My mother simply sat back and watched my sister jack me. She was staring at my cock, watching Kelly's hand - or watching her student I should say, and she seemed to be extremely satisfied. I knew this was it, too. Mom hadn't let me get this far before and I knew it was just a matter of a few more seconds before I climaxed. And then it happened.

All of a sudden, what must have been a completely involuntary reaction overtook me! My knees shot up, and at the same time my upper body heaved itself up off the bed and my cock started to erupt. 

A thick blob of cum hit me square in the face and a long, thick ribbon of sperm shot out from the tip of my pole, drenching my chest with more cum than I'd ever seen. My chest was heaving, and while Kelly continued to pump my exploding cock, I looked over at my mother to see her sitting there with a comatose stare on her face as she watched me pump glob after glob of sperm out into the air and then splatter all over my face, neck and chest. 

My orgasm could only be described as explosive and massive. Never had I cum so much or more forcefully. This was way, way over the top and with each contraction my cock heaved even more cum up in the air.

After a few moments, I literally fell exhausted, and completely out of breath, flat on my back and gasping for air. I saw Mom reach out and pull Kelly's hand off my cock and both of them stared at me as my cock twitched and my body shuddered. "Holy fucking shit!" I thought to myself. That had to be the longest and most powerful cum of my entire life.

Kelly was next to me right away, kissing my forehead and rubbing my cheeks with her hands as I valiantly forced myself to relax and fill my lungs with air. "Relax, Baby," Kelly said as her face floated over mine, "just relax."

After a minute, I was finally able to catch my breath enough to let my muscles go completely loose and relax back into mother's bed. When I lifted my head, my sister and my mother were looking at me. Kelly had a worried look on her face, but my mother had a smug grin on her lips, as if to say, "Hey, I warned you."





Nasty Little Sister Ch. 07



My mother was the first to speak as she leaned over my body, getting a good look at the blobs of gooey sperm all over me and the incredibly large glob on my face.

"Now this," Mom said to my sister, as she paused and pointed to my face and chest, "is definitely going to be worth a few pictures. You should run and get your camera, Dear."

To be continued...