Evil Stacy
Make-A-Wish

 

 

Copyright 2011 Rachael Ross all rights reserved [email protected] Public Disinformation

Codes: F/mf, First, Oral, Cream Pie, Incest, Impregnation
Synopsis: Evil Stacy is at it again as she house-sits fraternal twins Janey and Josh, a couple teenage virgins who have never heard of a little game called Make-A-Wish.

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Evil Stacy

Episode IV: Make-A-Wish

 

We were too old for a babysitter, but our parents didn't think so. Not when they were going to be gone all night and out of town. Dad called it house-sitting instead and Mom hired a college student named Stacy to hang out with us. My twin brother thought she looked cute, but since I'm a girl, I didn't think much about her at all.

After dinner, after my bath and halfway through a boring movie, Stacy returned from her shower. She wore a small t-shirt and some old jeans. I didn't think she bothered with a bra though. The cotton liked to cling to her damp body and her tits were large and heavy and obvious, moving around as she got comfortable on the sofa. Stacy tucked her long legs beneath her butt and combed out her hair while we pretended not to look at her.

Josh was at that age where every girl seemed more beautiful than the next. I'd heard him talking with his friends plenty of times, whispering and giggling as they compared their juvenile fantasies. Once in awhile they'd talk about me, but not because I was special or anything. Sometimes his friends would try to talk to me. Not at school, but when Josh invited them over, and they never quite knew what to say. Mostly they just wanted to look at me.

I liked boys, but I wasn't crazy about them. I thought they were strange and funny, and I wondered what it would be like to fall in love. My friends talked about kissing, but never anything beyond that. I'd started worrying over my body more than anything else, wishing I'd grow up more quickly than I seemed to be. Looking at Stacy, I felt envious and self-conscious, even though I knew it was silly to compare myself to a girl six or seven years older than me.

"What are you guys watching," she asked.

"Uh, I don't know," Josh replied, taking the excuse to look at her. He turned his head quickly when Stacy smiled at him and I saw my brother's face turning pink.

"Maid in Manhattan," I said. "It's okay."

"Why don't you come here," she suggested. "I'll comb your hair for you."

"I already brushed it."

"So?" She shrugged. "I can braid it, if you want."

"Mmmm..." I didn't really like braids very much.

"Come on," Stacy said. "It's something to do anyway, right?"

"I guess so," I sighed, not yet making up my mind if I was going to like this girl or not. After my parents came back the next day, I figured I'd never see her again.

"You're so pretty," she said, sitting behind me on the sofa. We were sideways on it, with Stacy's knees up and her legs spread so I could sit between them.

I'd put on my nightgown after my bath. It was long and very soft, white with pink flowers embroidered around the sleeves and where it buttoned closed in the front. I hugged my knees while Stacy began braiding my black hair. Her fingers felt kind of nice and Josh would turn his head to look at us every now and again.

"Do you have a boyfriend yet?" she asked.

"No." I smiled, but she didn't believe me.

"I bet you've got a bunch of them," Stacy teased me, and I blushed because I didn't.

"Do you, um...have a boyfriend?" Josh wondered. He'd been listening, of course, and probably imagined himself in that role.

"Sometimes," she replied. "What's your girlfriend's name?"

"Mine?" He smiled shyly. "I don't have one."

"Right!" Stacy giggled. "I don't believe you either. It's okay. We won't tell, will we, Janey?"

"Nope," I said, enjoying the way Josh could be happy and sad at the same time. He liked the attention, but really didn't want to insist that he didn't have a girlfriend.

She let him off the hook anyway, saying, "Well, if I went to your school, I'd definitely be your girlfriend."

"Really?" He smiled back at her and there was something like adoration in my brother's dark blue eyes.

"Have you ever kissed your girlfriend?"

"No," he admitted, since he'd never had one in the first place.

"How about you?" she asked, leaning forward to see my face. "You've kissed a boy before, right?"

"Me?" I giggled. "Um...no."

"Oh." Stacy shrugged and went back to braiding my hair. "You guys ever play Make-A-Wish?"

"What's that?" I asked, looking at Josh. He didn't know what it was either.

"It's a game, like you take turns and make a wish," she explained. "The other person has to make it come true."

"What kind of wish?" Josh asked.

"Easy ones!" Stacy said with a smile. "Nothing really hard or complicated. It's fun. You guys want to try? It's good with three people."

"Um...I guess so," I said, and my brother nodded.

We all sat on the floor, kind of close together, but not too much. I wasn't totally naive, like I had an idea that maybe this was sort of a sex game. I figured Stacy probably played it at college or something, because I'd heard stories before. One of my friends, Kelly, had an older sister who went to college and she'd told us about going to parties and kissing boys that she didn't even know. We thought she was kind of a slut.

"I'll go first," Stacy said. "Remember, you have to make the wish come true. Okay?"

"What if we can't?" Josh wondered.

"Don't worry," she smiled at him. "You won't have any problems. Ready? I wish Josh would take off his shirt."

"You do?" He smiled back at her. "Uh, okay. That's easy."

My brother quickly pulled his t-shirt over his head, but I could tell he was nervous. This was like a stripping game and he had more clothes on than we did. I only wore my nightgown and a pair of panties. Stacy had her t-shirt and jeans, and maybe nothing else underneath. Josh still had his pants and underwear and even his socks!

"See? Your turn, Janey." she said, both of them looking at me.

"I wish Josh would take off his pants!" I said, giggling.

"What? That's not fair," he protested. "I just did a wish thing!"

"Now you have to do another one," Stacy said. "I told you it's fun with three people."

"You guys are just gonna gang up on me," he said, but he started undoing his jeans too.

It soon became obvious why my brother had made a fuss. He had a serious boner in his briefs and Josh tried to hide it from us. I'd seen him like that before, but never on purpose. Like sometimes when he was asleep I could see he had an erection because Josh always ended up kicking his blanket off in the middle of the night. Once I even saw his penis naked as it poked out through the opening, but I'd been so afraid of getting caught that I turned right around and ran to my room.

"I wish, um..." Josh swallowed hard. "I wish Stacy would take off her t-shirt."

"Yeah?" She gave him a grin and the boy's face turned red. "I'll make your wish come true."

We both stared at her as Stacy pulled her t-shirt upward. She did it slowly too, like teasing us with it. Her jeans rode low on her hips and we could see the thin waistband of the pink panties she wore underneath, and then we saw her tummy, flat and tight because she was lifting her arms. She pulled the shirt up just enough to show us the pale swell of her breasts, the undersides with her nipples hidden, when she stopped.

"Are you sure, Josh?" Stacy teased him, and my brother nodded dumbly.

He seemed to be holding his breath and I glanced down to see his fingers pressed against the tent in his briefs. He was sort of tapping his erection and that interested me more than seeing another girl's boobs, but I looked anyway. Stacy pulled her shirt all the way off, shaking her blonde hair loose, and her tits were nice. They were maybe even bigger than my mom's, shaped like teardrops, sort of, with long brown nipples pointing straight out. She made me feel very small by comparison and I couldn't help but glance at my own chest and with my nightgown on you wouldn't even know I had tits.

"I'm glad it's warm in here," she said. "Is it my turn again? Let's see..."

I really thought Stacy was going to make Josh take his underwear off. That's what I would have done, but she surprised me.

"...I wish Janey would kiss my belly button." She grinned, showing me the tip of her tongue as she leaned back onto her elbows.

"Um..." I blinked at her.

"Oh man!" Josh laughed, covering his crotch with both hands as he looked back and forth between us.

"Come on," Stacy said, cajoling me with her soft voice. "All kisses are French kisses too, that's the rules."

"What kisses?" my brother asked.

"French," she told him, but her eyes stayed on mine. "That means you have to use your tongue."

"I know what it means," I said, hardly getting the words out. I felt warm all over and my heart was going fast, my tummy tight. Why would she want me to kiss her belly button?

"You gotta do it!" Josh said.

"Right here..." Stacy whispered, drawing a circle around her navel with her finger. "Kiss my tummy, Janey."

I almost quit right then and there, but only because I felt embarrassed and I wasn't sure why. Probably because I'd never even thought about fooling around with another girl. I'd touched girls, you know, like my friends or whatever, but never sexually. I'd definitely never kissed any part of a girl, except maybe a peck on the cheek once at Julie's birthday party. We were best friends though, so that didn't count.

"Mmmm..." Stacy nodded and her hand slipped into my hair as I bent over her stomach. She smelled like peaches and I closed my eyes, thinking I'd just stick my tongue into her belly button real quick and that would be it. I couldn't believe I was really doing this and I giggled at the last second.

And then my lips touched her skin and I'd never felt anything so soft, or so it seemed at the time. I kissed her too, making a soft kissing sound, and Stacy's fingernails scratched lightly at my scalp. She held me there and I kissed her again, this time pushing my tongue outward to lick across her belly button. I sort of flicked my tongue back and forth and she didn't really taste like anything, so I did it some more. I pushed the tip of my tongue into that small hole and that's when Stacy pulled my face against her tummy with both hands.

"Kiss it," she whispered. "Kiss me nice, Janey."

I sort of didn't have a choice and it seemed really strange, but I didn't even try to get away. It wasn't like the girl was hurting me, she just held my face against her stomach. My lips were spread around her belly button while I wriggled my tongue for about fifteen or twenty seconds, maybe a little longer, and then she let me go.

I sat up, red-faced and wet on my chin and cheeks, and smiling too. I was laughing and I felt tingly inside, which only confused me more. I saw her skin wet with my spit and my eyes wandered upward to see her nipples stiff and a bit larger than they'd looked before. Don't ask me why, but I almost kissed her there, on her nipples, and when I saw Stacy smiling at me...I wondered if she knew what I was thinking. The idea made me blush and I pushed myself away from her, sitting back in my spot as I caught my breath.

"It's your turn," she said, still laying on the floor and looking up at me.

"Um..." I didn't know what I wanted to wish for. "I wish Josh would kiss, um...you."

"Me?" She giggled, making it sound like she'd expected something else. Like I'd wish my brother would kiss me.

"Really?" Josh grinned, and then looked at Stacy.

"Yeah," I said. "That's okay, right?"

"It's perfect," Stacy replied. "Come here, big boy."

She crooked a finger at Josh, still laying on her back, and he hesitated, but only for a second. I held my breath as Stacy pulled him close and my brother had to lie down next to her. She whispered something, reminding Josh that he was supposed to be kissing her, I think, and not the other way around. Whatever, the girl said, I could hardly believe it when his lips touched hers.

"French kiss, remember?" she whispered, and Josh kissed her again, except this time he really went for it.

My tummy felt all knotted up, but in a good way, an excited almost guilty way, as I stared at them. My brother was making out with a college girl. I could see their mouths open and their tongues wrestling every now and again. They would turn their head sometimes, breaking the wet seal of their lips, taking a quick breath maybe, and I'd get to see some pink tongue action. Stacy must have been a seriously good kisser and Josh was learning quickly. I'd never imagined that just watching two people make out could be so sexy or whatever, but it was making me crazy hot inside.

Stacy must have really liked it, too. She didn't stop Josh when his hand started playing with her boob, shyly at first. He only touched her lightly, almost accidentally, but soon enough my brother's fingers were squeezing Stacy's breast and even rubbing around her long, dark nipple. She arched her back off the carpet and moaned, like pushing herself against his hand, and I couldn't help but wonder what that would feel like. My boobs were smaller than hers, but my nipples felt hot and itchy under my nightgown, and wanted to touch myself, but I felt kind of embarrassed by it.

"You're a good kisser," Stacy breathed, pink faced and smiling after five minutes of making out.

"So are you," Josh said, panting and grinning, and just as pink. His eyes were shining, even adoring as looked at her, pushing himself up slowly. I wished a boy would look at me that way.

"It's your turn," I said, hoping he would wish for something involving me. I was nervous, yeah, but excited and feeling kind of left out, as well.

"Okay," Josh said, licking his lips. "I wish you guys were naked."

"Both of us?" I looked at Stacy. "He can't wish for that, can he?"

"Well, I think he has to wish we were all naked," she replied with a shrug. "That would be fair, right?"

"Yeah." I nodded, even though I didn't want to take of my nightgown. I really wanted to see Josh naked though, and Stacy as well. That would be pretty cool, I thought.

"Okay," my brother agreed, much more easily than I expected. "I wish we're all naked."

Neither of us wanted to go first, so we just sat there. I giggled and Josh smiled, both of us waiting for the other. He only wore his underwear and his stiff penis was totally obvious, like a tent pole beneath the cotton, and he had a wet spot there for some reason. Like maybe he'd peed himself, but only a little. I'd never seen a boy's naked boner before, except for that glimpse when he'd been sleeping and that didn't count. Not compared to this! And it had been a long time since Josh had seen my pussy, not since before I'd gotten my first period. I felt sort of wet down there, too, but I knew it wasn't pee.

"What are you guys waiting for?" Stacy wondered, teasing us as she'd already undone her jeans.

We watched as she pushed the faded denim down her legs, long and smooth and still tan from summer. She wore the smallest panties I'd ever seen in my life. They were pink and the front barely covered her sex parts. I could even see some curling brown pubic hair. When she lifted her knees, pulling them up and bending them so she could get her pants over her ankles, the bottom pointy part of her panty didn't cover much more than her slit before it disappeared between her butt cheeks.

Stacy smiled when she caught me staring and I looked away, pulling my nightgown over my head just to hide my blushing face. The air felt cold on my tits and my nipples throbbed suddenly, feeling six times bigger. As my nightgown came off, I found myself looking at Josh. He was pushing his underwear down, already past his knees, and his dick stood straight up in the air. It looked a lot bigger than it did when I caught him naked in the bathroom or changing his clothes sometimes. Even bigger than those few times I'd seen it poking out of his underwear when he slept.

"Take off your panties," he said, looking at my small, round boobs mostly. They weren't like Stacy's, although hers weren't huge either, just nice and big. But my nipples were puffy, a lot more than hers, and not as dark.

"See?" Stacy said, grabbing my attention as she tossed her pink thong across the living room. "It feels good. Do you need some help?"

"No," I breathed, blinking at her completely exposed pussy.

I could see everything, even though she had more hair than I did. I could see her slit and even her pussy lips hanging out, kind of wrinkled and more brownish than the rest of her. She had tan lines, so mostly her skin was pale between her thighs, and she wasn't very shy. As I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my plain white panties, Stacy rubbed and scratched at the top of her slit, flicking the knot of pink flesh where her clitoris was hiding. I sort of knew about clits, but I'd never seen mine, or anyone else's for that matter.

"Yeah," Josh breathed, mostly to himself as his eyes widened.

He held his dick in his hand, not rubbing, but only squeezing the shaft every now and then while he stared at my little pussy. I had a bit of pubic hair on my plump mound, but not very much at all, and my pussy looked more like a peach, since it had that color and my vulva was kind of fat and round. My pussy was just a smooth crease splitting myself down the middle, with no lips or a clit or anything like that. I felt like a little girl compared to Stacy and I closed my legs so Josh couldn't see me.

"I wish you would play with my pussy," Stacy said, looking at me.

"Wha-What?" I swallowed hard, because at first I thought she'd been talking to my brother.

"Come here," she said, reaching for my shoulder. "Just touch me, that's all. Have you ever played with another girl?"

"No," I breathed, thinking I should probably just run upstairs and get in my bed. Why was I letting Stacy pull me closer?

"It's okay," she whispered. "Down here. It's fine, Janey. Don't you like my pussy? I like yours."

"Oh man," Josh sighed, definitely rubbing his dick as the girl pulled me down, between her spread thighs.

Her voice was soothing and gentle, like her hands. Maybe that's why I didn't try and stop her. I had butterflies in my tummy and goosebumps on my arms. I shivered, but I didn't feel cold. I felt hot, inside and out, scared and thrilled and guilty and curious all at once. I'd never been so confused in my life and when my fingertips touched the insides of Stacy's thighs, it felt...nice. I'd half expected to get a shock or something, like when you rub your feet on the carpet and touch somebody, but I only felt her soft and warm.

"Touch my pussy," she whispered, encouraging me with her fingers in my hair and a steady hand moving from my shoulder to my back.

I did touch her. I giggled nervously as I brushed my palm over her pubic hair. I circled around her pussy with just the tips of my fingers. I'd never felt anything so soft in my life. The swell of her vulva felt buttery, but firm as well. I'd touched my pussy a million times, but only when I washed myself in the bathtub and I'd never paid attention to how it felt. My hands were practically shaking as I touched Stacy's labia, glancing up to make sure she wasn't going to be mad or something. I mean, I knew she wanted me to, but it seemed so strange touching another girl that way.

"Yeah, like that," she said, nodding her head and rubbing my shoulders with both hands. "Stroke it, Janey. Like petting a kitten. Just pet my pussy, uh-huh...That feels so good."

I moved my fingers up and down, all four of them pressed together, and her pussy lips were dry and sort of rubbery. I could feel Stacy's heat, like a fire radiating outward, and as I started to move my fingers in a circular motion, she started moving her hips. She told me to do it a little harder, a little faster, to rub her pussy nicely. My own sex felt hot as well, moist too, and I could actually feel some wetness between my thighs as I rubbed them together. My boobs ached the way they do when I get my period sometimes and I found myself laying across Stacy's left thigh, pressing my chest against her.

"Come here," she said, talking to my brother. "Don't jerk off, just save it for later."

I didn't even realize they were making out again for about a minute. I was too interested in Stacy's pussy. I didn't feel afraid anymore and her pussy lips had started getting even longer, thicker, too. I pulled them apart mostly by accident and caught a glimpse of the inside, all pink and wet. A bit of clear fluid, Stacy's pussy juice, stained her labia as I pushed and pulled them from side to side. I rubbed her hard enough that my middle finger would split her lips and touch the flesh inside. I did that more and more, deliberately, until I wasn't really rubbing her at all. I was fingering the girl.

Stacy and Josh were kissing like crazy all the while, but her hands stayed on my shoulders or in my hair. She wiggled her butt and jerked her hips, moving against my finger as I curled it inside her pussy. I could smell her now, sort of a tangy, slightly bitter smell, like nothing else in the world. She felt like a wet furnace inside, like Jell-O sort of, except I could feel little bumps and ridges, the odd contour of her vagina. I probably fingered her for five minutes, until my wrist started to hurt and I had to turn my hand.

"Kiss me," she breathed, but Stacy wasn't talking to Josh. She pulled me lower, pulling my face to her pussy so that I felt her oily labia touching my nose at first.

I wasn't sure I wanted to do that. Some of my old fear returned and I even wondered if I wasn't turning into a lesbian or something. I felt stupid and confused, but I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to make her feel good and especially like me. That's what I remember most, feeling suddenly desperate that Stacy would always like me and if I didn't do it, maybe she'd just tell me to go away. Josh was licking and kissing her tits, watching me while he did it, and I knew he'd kiss her pussy if Stacy asked.

So I did it. I closed my eyes and pursed my lips, kissing her slit. I did it again and again, until Stacy reminded me...

"All kisses have to be French kisses, Janey." She giggled and I pushed out my tongue, quickly, in case I chickened out. She held my head with one hand and cradled Josh in her other arm, making out with my brother as I began licking her pussy.

Stacy didn't taste bad at all, not like I'd been expecting, anyway. I kind of liked the flavor, I decided, but maybe I only wanted to. Mostly I concentrated on working my tongue between her lips, licking upwards along her slit and across her stiff clitoris. It had gotten bigger, but was still pretty small, and every time I touched it with my tongue Stacy would lift her butt off the floor. She'd brought her knees up and her thighs would close against my ears sometimes, but only for a second. Her fingernails scratched my scalp and Stacy would move my head around if she wanted me to lick her someplace in particular.

My tongue got tired and my face was hot and wet with spit and girl juice. I'd been swallowing a lot and when Stacy had her orgasm, I really didn't know what was going on at first. She closed her legs and lifted her butt high, trapping my mouth against her pussy so I could barely breathe. I was laying on my tummy by then, between her feet as she'd bent her knees, like I said. My fingers squeezed her hips and all of a sudden her flavor got a lot stronger and her pussy got a lot juicier, and I got a mouthful of really tart girl cum. Like my tongue curled and I swallowed the stuff, I had to, but most of it ran down my chin and neck.

She didn't let me go for a minute probably, but it seemed a lot longer than that. I drank cool air into my lungs, panting and smiling, although I didn't know why. Stacy was smiling at me, so maybe that explains it. She looked seriously happy, flushed and breathless the same as me. I'd made her cum and I actually felt kind of proud of myself for some reason. I also realized that I'd just had sex for the first time in my life. That seemed totally strange and I giggled, feeling a little self-conscious as Josh grinned at me. He'd been watching the whole time, seeing his sister licking another girl's pussy and making her cum.

"That felt goooood," Stacy said, stretching her body and straightening her legs. She wrapped them around me as I sat up, rubbing her heels along my back.

"Who's turn is it?" Josh asked, and he couldn't stop touching his dick.

I really wanted to rub my pussy and it felt like someone had drugged me. I just wanted to have more sex. even though my tongue hurt and my lips felt bruised, and I had that sharp, metallic taste of Stacy's cum in my mouth, I wanted to do more. This was the most fun I'd ever had in my life, except it didn't feel like any kind of fun I'd ever heard of. It wasn't happy laughy playground fun, it was serious feel good adult kind of fun. We were growing up quickly, I thought, and that made me feel pretty good inside.

"It's my turn," I said, sounding kind of funny because my tongue felt thick. "I wish, um...Josh would let me kiss his, uh...dick."

"Really?" He blinked at me as a huge Christmas grin spread over his face.

"Look at you!" Stacy giggled. "Go for it, Janey. Suck his cock."

I'd really wanted to see her do it, but I didn't want to just watch. It's hard to explain. I felt horny, like for the very first time in my life. I'd never cared about sex stuff before. I always thought it was stupid, but now wanted to touch someone, and be touched, and I couldn't help looking at my brother's penis. I mean, it was right there and he kept playing with it, and I'd already kissed Stacy's pussy, so...It wouldn't be that much different, would it? I was curious and selfish and nervous. I'd been that way all night, it seemed like, and now I was going to kiss my own brother's dick?

"Yeah," I breathed, nodding my head. "Except, um...Do I just kiss it?"

"You want me to show you?" Stacy asked, making me feel dumb, but I nodded again. "Sit on the sofa, Josh. And stop playing with it, Janey's gonna make you feel good."

I giggled nervously as Stacy took charge. She had Josh sit on the sofa while I knelt between his spread legs. I thought maybe she'd kiss it first, even suck it or whatever, but she didn't.

"Take it in your hand," she whispered, caressing my back as she knelt with my brother's left thigh between us. "It won't bite. Dick is our friend, so you have to shake hands with him."

"You're crazy!" Josh said, laughing as he watched us. I giggled, too, because Stacy was being kind of funny about it.

"Say hello, Mr. Dick. How are you, Mr. Dick? Oh, you look so tense, Mr. Dick!"

"God," I breathed, closing my fingers around my brother's penis.

It wasn't terribly big, I realized, but his cock definitely filled my small hand. Maybe five inches long? I don't know, it wasn't like I had a ruler handy, and it didn't matter anyway. I thought Josh's dick looked nice, kind of sexy almost, and it felt hot and heavy as I gave him an experimental squeeze.

"Move up and down, slowly," Stacy whispered. "Nice and slow. Jerk him off for a minute, boys like that."

"That's awesome, Janey," Josh said, smacking his lips as I pulled upward, watching his funny scrotum being tugged upward at the same time.

He had a fuzzy sack, and a thatch of thin pubic hair growing above and around his dick. I could see his balls, vague beneath the wrinkled skin, but definitely in there. They looked like marbles and I knew they must have been full of his sperm stuff. I thought that was pretty cool and when Stacy suggested I play with them, I didn't hesitate. I cupped my brother's balls in my left hand, giggling at the sensation as I carefully rolled them between my fingers. I kept jerking him off at the same time, pumping his cock slowly and making his balls tighten, marveling at how everything seemed to be connected.

"That's his precum," Stacy told me, meaning the large dollop of clear fluid at the tip. "Rub it with your thumb. Spread it around the head of his dick."

"I'm gonna cum pretty soon," Josh told us, shifting on the sofa and wincing as my thumb circled the smooth glans.

"Kiss it now," Stacy said, sliding her hand upward to my neck. "It doesn't taste like anything. Just kiss the tip."

I licked my lips as she pushed my head down, Stacy wasn't going to let me change my mind. I kissed his dick, right where it opened at the tip, half-expecting him to taste gross, like pee or something. Stacy was right though, Josh's precum didn't taste like anything. I kissed his penis again and then used my tongue, licking him.

"Suck it, Janey," Josh said. "I'm really close. Just suck it for me."

"Open your mouth," Stacy urged me, not really forcing me, but she didn't let go of my neck either. "You can do it. You're a girl, remember? Suck his cock."

"Mmmph!" I almost giggled, wondering what being a girl had to do with it, but instead of laughing, I was busy trying not to gag.

"Oh, man!" Josh groaned, lifting his hips and putting his hands on my head. His cock wasn't that big, you know, but he pushed all of it into my mouth all at once!

"You're okay," Stacy whispered. "Don't fight it. Just relax, move your tongue around. See how good it feels having a cock in your mouth?"

My nose pressed into his pubic hair and I felt my brother's balls tickling my chin. She kissed my cheek, telling me to breathe through my nose as I tried to relax. Up and down, breathe through my nose, wiggle my tongue, watch my teeth. I couldn't think about Stacy's advice while I concentrated on giving Josh his first ever blowjob...and mine, too! His cock was just long enough to make me gag if he went too deep, like he had the first time, and I'd retch and cough when he did. My cheeks would bulge outward like a chipmunk, but I didn't stop bobbing my head.

I didn't even think about what would happen when he started cumming. Boy, did I get a surprise! Like a minute after I started, maybe two at the most, Josh gasped and held my head tightly as his cock pulsed between my lips. A flood of hot, salty cum seemed to pour over my tongue and I tried to jerk away from the texture more than anything else. It was like getting a mouthful of snot. Totally gross!

"Swallow it," Stacy told me. "It's okay, just swallow it, Janey. It tastes good."

I did swallow, but only because I had no choice, and after that first hard gulp of semen, I gagged again, coughing and shaking my head. I pulled off my brother and Stacy quickly covered his spurting penis with her hungry mouth. She sucked him eagerly, expertly, sliding her lips up and down the shaft even as he pumped his cum onto her tongue. I had cum on my tongue as well, a big pool of the stuff I hadn't swallowed, and I didn't know what to do with it.

The flavor didn't bother me, but it seemed so gooey! I really didn't like the way it felt and I finally spit the stuff into my hand, which seemed pretty sick, too. I couldn't spit it on the floor though, and I didn't want to swallow it, so I knelt there catching my breath with a handful of whitish cum and spit. I just stared at the mess while Stacy finished sucking off my brother.

She'd definitely been swallowing his gooey semen and when the girl lifted her head, turning to look at me, she licked her lips and smiled.

"The first time is always weird," she said, almost apologizing, it seemed. "Don't worry about it, okay? You did good. Let me see that..."

I stared as Stacy pursed her lips and sucked the sperm out of my cupped hand with a soft slurping noise. Like she was eating spaghetti or something. Josh laughed and I smiled, but nervously. The real surprise came a few seconds later when Stacy kissed me! She hadn't swallowed the cum at all and before I really understood what was going on, she held me in her arms, pressing her tits against mine and grabbing my butt. My lips parted all by themselves, because I'd been dying for a kiss ever since Josh had started making out with her.

And then Stacy pushed a wad of cum and spit into my mouth, following it with her tongue. She kissed me deeply, Frenching me out and swirling her tongue around in all that slimy semen. I didn't stop her either, which really confused me. I wriggled my tongue as well, ignoring the cum as much as I could and concentrating how great her tits felt rubbing against my smaller breasts. My arms went around the girl and I turned my head, keeping our lips sealed. Nobody had ever kissed me before, not like that, and it's all I'd ever wanted.

I didn't even notice when I swallowed the cum I'd spit out a moment before.

"Don't stop," Josh said when we broke for air. "I wish you guys would really make out. That's so cool."

"Yeah it is," Stacy agreed, breathless and smiling as she looked into my eyes.

"Okay," I agreed, and right then I knew I loved her. I hadn't really felt anything before, but after she kissed me, and especially once we started kissing again, I loved her totally. I didn't care if I was a lesbian or not, just so long as we could be together forever.

My first crush was a girl and I didn't have to be a rocket scientist to know that my brother loved her too. We'd never done any of this stuff before and if I was really cynical, I might think Stacy had been planning it all along. But I think she just wanted to have fun.

Making out was fun. She used her whole body, too. We both did and Josh had to sit there and watch, playing with his dick while Stacy licked my boobs and tummy, kissed my thighs and even my pussy. We were laying on the floor, constantly moving, and I touched her everywhere. My hands couldn't get enough of her soft, smooth body, and I couldn't stop kissing her. When she rolled over, I even licked her butt, just her pale cheeks at first, but then I giggled and pulled her ass apart far enough to tickle her butthole. That should have grossed me out, but it didn't, and Stacy did the same thing to me.

She made me cum. She had me on my hands and knees, licking my asshole and rubbing my pussy. I had my face on the floor, smiling and squirming as she used her other hand to keep my butt cheeks spread for her kisses. She'd twirl the tip of her tongue around my tight little sphincter, trying to worm it inside, but it was Stacy's fingers rubbing my pussy that drove me insane. I'd never cum before in my life and it hit me like a bolt of lightning out of the blue.

I jerked my hips up and down, rolling my ass and scratching at the carpet with my fingers. My pussy seemed to throb like a stubbed toe, feeling too big for my body, too hot and wet and I couldn't stop moving. It felt too good as I panted for air, not making a sound as Stacy pinched my vulva between her lips and started sucking on it. I couldn't believe how good that felt and she wasn't even inside me. She couldn't be, since I was a virgin and my hymen was right there, but she must have kissed it. The girl licked my cherry and I felt my cum cooling on my thighs.

"I wish your bother would fuck you," she whispered, and I hadn't even come down from my orgasm yet. I felt drunk or something, stoned on pleasure, but I heard her words.

"I never did that," I said, giggling because I didn't even know what I was talking about. I'd never cum before? I'd never been fucked before? I'd never done any of this!

"You'll like it," she promised. "You have to do everything tonight. It's your first time."

"I'm going to fuck her?" Josh asked. "But she's my sister?"

"She's a girl," Stacy told him, and I giggled, but I started feeling scared again too.

"Maybe we shouldn't," I said. "We could, um...I could kiss you again?"

"Do you want to be a virgin forever?" she teased me. "Let him fuck you, Janey. Roll over, get on your back so you can see him."

"This is so weird," Josh said, but he'd already made up his mind. Probably he liked me anyway and his cock looked even bigger and harder than it had before.

"But..." I licked my lips, getting comfortable on my back beneath Stacy's gentle prodding.

"It's better with someone you trust," she told me. "You love your brother, right?"

"Yeah," I replied slowly, glancing at Josh as he knelt on the floor, shuffling forward on his knees. "I never thought about him like that though."

"This is gonna be so cool," he said. "You're so hot, Janey!"

"See?" Stacy giggled. "He's going to fuck you so nice. You're not going to be a little girl anymore, Janey."

"Yeah," I agreed, helpless to do anything else.

Stacy's words, like everything else about her, seemed to calm the uncertainty I felt. She soothed away the fear and I did want to have sex, I couldn't deny that. I wanted to try everything, like she said, and just had to stop thinking about Josh as my brother. That's the only thing that really freaked me out, but he was cute and I did love him, I trusted him, too. Josh wouldn't ever hurt me, I knew that, and all of a sudden I could find all kinds of reasons to let him break my cherry.

"Are you okay?" Josh asked, covering my body with his. "I really love you. I mean, I'm not just saying it."

"Okay," I breathed, feeling my heart pounding beneath his chest. My tits almost hurt as he gave me his full weight for a second, but it felt good, too.

He reached down to guide his cock into my pussy, making a face as his erection would miss my hole and slide upward. I giggled and tried to help him, lifting my butt and shifting my hips. Stacy wasn't going to help, she sat nearby, leaning against the sofa and playing with her pussy. She'd done her part and talked us into it, now the two virgins had to figure out what every living thing instinctively knows...How to mate. I bet we looked pretty ridiculous for a minute there, until Josh gave a sudden push with his pelvis and...

"Ow!" I gasped, lifting my head so quickly we bonked foreheads. Not too hard though.

"Ouch!" Josh blinked at me and then pushed again, harder the second time, and I felt another pinch. A bigger, sharper one as his cock tore through my hymen completely.

"Ohhh..." He smiled, holding himself very still as my pussy seemed to squeeze itself around this new, strange sensation. I had a penis inside me!

"Is it all the way in?" I wondered. It had hurt for a second, but now...I didn't know what I felt, except I definitely had something pushing against my pussy.

"I think so," Josh whispered, and then he kissed me.

I totally didn't expect that. It had been a quick one, sort of a spontaneous wet smack on the lips, like he hadn't even known he was going to do it. I liked that and I pulled his head down, making him kiss for me for real as he began working his cock in and out of my pussy. Josh gave me his tongue and my pussy burned, I felt uncomfortable, but there really wasn't any pain. Even if there was, I don't think I would have noticed. Kissing made everything better and I sucked on his tongue while Josh fucked me, taking short quick strokes that started feeling really good.

My legs went around his waist and I crossed my ankles, squeezing and pulling Josh into me while we made out. I wasn't a virgin anymore and I decided that fucking was probably the best thing in the world. I was going to cum again and Josh liked to lean forward, sort of sliding upward as he pushed his cock inside. That's when I could feel him against my clit, when the angle changed, and I couldn't seem to get enough of that! I gasped into his mouth, cumming after just a few minutes, and it felt so different with a cock inside my pussy. I could feel my muscles contracting, grabbing my brother's dick as the butterflies exploded out of my tummy.

That made him cum, too. Josh didn't even slow down, so I wasn't totally sure he was cumming at first. He fucked me through his orgasm and mine, filling my vagina with his sperm as I writhed happily impaled on his cock. Nothing could feel so good, I decided, and the fact that it was my own brother only made it better. Like I knew I wasn't supposed to be having sex at all and doing it with Josh made it twice as naughty! I wasn't sure why I liked that. Maybe because I was always such a good girl, it felt kind of exciting to be bad for a change.

All I knew was that he made me cum again. I couldn't even breathe and my butt was bouncing off the carpet. He kept kissing my face, licking my cheeks like a dog as we tried to catch our breath, and I could only cling to the boy, shivering with pleasure and glancing every now and again at Stacy as she jilled off beside us. She had three fingers in her pussy, fucking herself with one hand while the other played with her tits. When she saw me looking at her, she pulled her fingers out of her vagina and brought them to her mouth, washing the juice off with her tongue.

"I'm cumming again," Josh whispered about five minutes later, which seemed both a very long and very short time. "Oh! Janey!"

"Mmmm...Fill her up," Stacy sighed. "Sperm your sister good, Josh. Fuck, that's sexy as hell."

I wasn't cumming again, but it still felt unbelievably good as he jammed his cock as deep inside me as he could get. I felt him jerking, his cock pulsing like a secret heart deep between my thighs, but I didn't really feel his cum squirting into me. I was so full of juice anyway that it didn't matter. Our combined cum leaked around his dick, down my ass, and soaked into the carpet beneath me. I barely noticed as Josh kissed me again, deeply, lazily, both of us feeling bruised and tired after all that making out. My tongue actually hurt from all the wriggling around it had been doing.

After awhile, a minute or two, my pussy forced his softening cock out of me. That felt kind of weird and I giggled, feeling like a helium balloon instead of a girl. Light as a feather, that's how I felt, and I didn't want to move at all. My tits hurt because Josh had really been rubbing them hard with his chest, so I massaged myself while Stacy took my brother's wet dick into her mouth. I wasn't sure I'd ever want to do that, but she seemed to like it.

Stacy also liked going down on my freshly fucked pussy and I blinked at the girl as she pushed my legs high and pushed her tongue inside my cummy hole. That would have grossed me out and I probably never would have done that for her, but I didn't mind letting Stacy suck my pussy! That felt amazing and now she could really push her tongue inside me. There wasn't anything to get in the way, not after Josh had popped my cherry. Stacy even swallowed that stuff, girl cum and boy semen all mixed together, thin and creamy and definitely gooey.

She ate me out for a long time, too. Long enough that my brother's dick got hard again and since it was my turn...

"I wish you'd fuck Stacy," I told him, wondering what she'd say about that.

"Make sure you pull out," she said, smacking her wet lips as she looked at Josh over her shoulder. "Don't cum inside me, okay?"

"Why not?" he asked, which just goes to show how dumb we were. I wondered the same thing.

"Because I don't need a baby," she told him.

"Oh!" Josh looked at me and I blinked at him. Like I said, it hadn't really occurred to us that I could actually get pregnant. I decided not to say anything about it and Josh seemed pretty happy to be busy lining his cock up with Stacy's pussy as he knelt behind her.

The sudden truth made me nervous again, and a little frightened. I wasn't exactly sure how it worked, Mom's lecture about the birds and the bees hadn't covered when a girl could get pregnant, only that she would. Not could, mind you, Mom had said a girl would get pregnant if she had sex, which sounded pretty certain to me. Was I already pregnant? I touched my tummy and Stacy's tongue didn't feel so good anymore. I'd felt great a moment ago, but now...What if my brother had knocked me up?

I wanted to ask Stacy, but she was digging into my pussy with her tongue, holding my ass and squeezing me while my brother fucked her from behind. He didn't look very worried, I thought, but he wouldn't look at me either. He just held the girl's hips, rocking his cock into her like he knew all about having sex now. Josh fucked Stacy like a porn star or something, he even spanked her butt, and I would have laughed, but I couldn't. Our parents were going to kill us!

"Do you, um...Stacy?" I said. "Do you think I'm pregnant?"

"Huh?" She lifted her head, licking her lips, and Stacy's pink face was soaked with cum.

"Am I pregnant now?" I asked, and Josh had stopped moving, holding his dick inside her while we waited for an answer.

"I dunno," she said. "When's your next period?"

"My next one?" I frowned, wondering why that would matter. I counted the days in my head. "Um...Like twelve days, I think? Two weeks?"

"You're right in the middle?"

"I think so," I said. "Is that bad?"

"Nah!" She grinned at me. "You're safe. Just don't have sex right after your period, okay? You'll get pregnant for sure."

"I will?"

"Oh yeah," she said. "But if you're in the middle, like two weeks from your next period? You're totally safe. You can fuck all you want."

"Okay!" I smiled, letting out a deep breath of relief. "Thanks."

"No problem," Stacy said, smiling back at me. "Hey, why don't you let your brother finish off inside you? I just had my period two days ago."

"Um..." I shrugged. "Alright. I guess so."

"Cool," Josh said, pulling his glistening penis out of Stacy as she made room for him.

"Put your legs over his shoulders this time," she suggested. "It feels awesome."

"It does?" I giggled as she helped me lift my legs.

"Oh yeah!" The girl nodded. "He can really get his cock deep that way. Right up there by your cervix."

"What's a cervix?" Josh wondered, and Stacy laughed a him.

"It's special," she said. "Get your dick in her already. Fuck her as long as you can, okay?"

"Yeah," he said, grinning down at me as his cock slid easily into my pussy. It didn't hurt at all and as he rocked my knees practically to my shoulders, bending me double beneath him. I thought his cock felt twice as long as it had before.

"Oh! I feel it!" I gasped. "It's kinda...Oh!"

"Kinda deep, huh?" Stacy grinned at me. "I told you. It's gonna feel so good when he blows his sperm up there. You're gonna cum, Janey. I promise!"

"Alright," I agreed, staring into my brother's eyes as he started pounding me with his dick.

We were seriously into it again, really getting off on not just the sex, but more on the fact that I was his sister. For some reason, that seemed so totally wrong that I liked it. My own brother was fucking me and we could do this as often as we wanted. We could make out and fuck, and I'd even learn how to suck his dick, I promised myself. I'd learn to like his cum as much as Stacy did, and the best part was that I wasn't pregnant! I couldn't be and that alone was almost enough to make me cum all over my brother's hard dick!

"Cum inside me," I told him. "I can't wait to feel it!"

"Yeah. I will, Janey," Josh promised. "I'm gonna cum a lot this time."

And Stacy just rubbed her pussy and smiled.

 

The End