****** The Soccer Game by Dante ****** =============================================================================== The Soccer Game After coming so hard that first time on my bed, and getting a good taste of what my own cum tasted like, I knew I would never stop. Being 12, I couldn't really put it into any rational thinking, but I knew instinctively that I would do whatever it took to get the taste of Sam's sweaty cunt and asshole in my mouth. I was just as scared as I was excited! It was a completely new feeling for me, my heart had never beat so fast... and I LOVED it! I would get instantly hard thinking about Sam's filthy panties, the bitter "metallic" taste of her dried piss and shit, or the thought of sucking Jason's thick greasy cum from the fabric, swallowing the stuff that shoots out of his cock. I would spend long periods of time (mostly during class!) imagining what Samantha must look like getting deep fucked by her boyfriend. All the while, sitting there at my desk, pouring out the pre-cum from the stiff little boy cock in my pants. It went on like that for the next couple of months. I would make myself available to help Mom with the laundry whenever possible. She always seemed to do the wash on Saturdays and weekend after weekend, I would be around "volunteering" to help. The panties I would find in Sam's dirty hamper never let me down. They were always dirty and full of her juices. I got really good at sneaking the best pair into my pocket without Mom seeing me (or so I thought!), and that would lead to the most amazing jerk off sessions in my room, or in the bathroom, depending on if anyone was at home. Most Saturdays, Mom would have me run from room to room, pulling the used sheets off the beds to wash. This was especially fun! I always knew when Sam and Jason had fucked the previous night by the condition of her sheets. I would go into her room and first look for any dirty clothes (panties and socks!) that she may have forgotten to put in her hamper. If I found any, I would sit on her bed and quickly (I knew Mom was waiting for me downstairs) smell and lick all the cum and shit from her panties. Then I would put the clothes in a pile by the door and slowly pull the covers back on her bed. If it was early enough, and she had just left, the sheets would still be warm from her body. Ohhhh, those moments were SO wonderful! First I would bend over the bed and "hug" the sheets, putting my face on to the mattress and rubbing my face all over the warm spots. Most of the time it was as if Sam and Jason had just gotten out of bed moments before (sometimes they had!)... The sheets were covered with the smell of sex. That delicious, hot smell of "after" sex. The deeper I put my head under her covers, the thicker the air was of "them." I could breathe in the odor of Samantha, feeling as if she was still there in the bed, with me! I would then look closely for the evidence of their fuck session the night before, or that morning. It was always there. Dried cum and sweat. The marks left over from their twisting and turning bodies. I loved finding the wet spots of cum and pussy juice. Sometimes the spots were dried up and other times the thick ropes of Jason's cum were still soaking up the fabric! I would carefully pull the sheets up so that I could stuff the entire wet, cum-filled spot into my mouth, and I would suck the whole mess into my mouth. I loved the taste of their bitter, salty cum!! I was careful not to get the sheets too wet from my saliva because I didn't want to have to explain the wetness to my Mom when I got back downstairs. The biggest treat for me was finding the stray, left-over pussy and asshole hairs that were lying on the sheets. I tried to imagine where these little hairs had come from... were they the hairs from around Sam's tight asshole? Were they pulled off while Jason was fucking in and out of her ass, or her pussy? Were they hairs from around Jason's asshole, or cock??? It turned me on to no end. It was all I could do not to cum. I didn't want to cum anyway. I wanted to save my spunk for the long session I would have after the laundry with Sam's panties that were now in my pocket! But, oh, how difficult it was not to add my thick boy cum to Sam and Jason's wet spot. By that time, Samantha and Jason had been going "steady" for about 2 years. They were both now 17, and Jason spent a lot of time staying over at our house. Before my "introduction" to Sam's panties, I never gave it much thought as to whether they were fucking. They just seemed to hang out and have fun together. Jason was always really cool to me and he was like one of the family. My parents didn't care if he spent the night in Samantha's room (which he did quite often). Obviously, it didn't take me long to figure out that Samantha and Jason were fucking their brains out in her room at night! Now I was finding the fresh evidence! But did my parents know? Were they cool with this? Did they know she was being filled with Jason's cum? What if she got pregnant?? My obsession quickly went beyond sucking their combined juices from Sam's panties. I new I had to have more. I knew I had see them, feel the heat of their sex. I wanted to smell and taste their bodies immediately after they fucked. I wanted to smell the hot stench of fresh cum and pussy. I wanted to feel Samantha's girl sweat, smell it in the air, and put my nose right up against her wet, freshly fucked asshole. I got my chance about two weeks later. As you know, Samantha was very active in sports. Soccer, volleyball, softball, etc. She was not only on every team, but she was good at all the sports! She was in great shape, and had a very tight, athletic body. Her titties were very small with big, dark brown nipples. Her nipples reminded me of Hershey's kisses. Even though I had only seen her naked "accidentally" a couple of times going in and out of our "shared" bathroom, the image of her body and of those nipples never left my immediate memory. I was infatuated with my sister! Way beyond normal "love". One particular Saturday, we all went to watch one of her soccer games. My mom drove one of the cars with my brothers, and my dad drove the van (with me in the front seat!) so he could give some of the girls on the team a ride home. I remember that morning being so fun. I was SO pumped up to see Sam on the field, playing in the uniform that I would be helping Mom wash later. It was like it had become "my" uniform. My mind was going a million miles per hour, and as usual, my cock was stiff as a board! As I sat on the side of the field with my parents, I was focused only on Samantha. I loved watching her run up and down the field, knowing she was getting sweaty and hot. I imagined nobody else was there on the field except her and I, as if she was playing the game only for me. I would go off into a daydream... She would run, kick the ball into the goal and then drop to her knees with her hands raised in the air in victory. I sat there and fantasized that she would then come over to the bench where I was sitting and let me unbutton her shorts and roll them down her legs, leaving only her panties on. Mmmm... her panties would be so wet that they would stick to her body, as if she had just been swimming. But they would be soaked with her sweat. She would stand there in front of me and slowly turn around, bending over slightly, letting me press my face into the cheeks of her sweaty ass, breathing in the wonderful smell of her sweat and asshole... then something would "snap" me back into reality. My Mom asking if I was thirsty, or my Dad shouting, "Go girls!!" (He was always the sideline coach!) The game ended with Samantha's team losing, even though she scored two goals. I didn't care what happened, I just couldn't wait to get into the car with Sam and the other girls, hot and sweaty from the game! After the usual "after game" small talk, my Dad asked if anyone was interested in stopping off for an ice cream. Naturally, everyone screamed, "Ya!" and we headed toward the cars. I lagged behind so that one of the other girls would jump into the front seat. There was Sam and 4 other girl players from the team that my Dad had planned to give a ride home. In my own sneaky little 12 year-old mind, I knew that one of the girls would "grab" the front seat. Girls always fight for the front seat and this would give me the opportunity to sit behind my Dad in the middle seat between two of the other girls! As we all piled into the van, Tiffany grabbed the front seat and Samantha got in to the seat right behind my Dad. She said, "Come here squirt, sit next to me" and pulled me in next to her, exactly where I was hoping to end up!! I'll never forget that Rochelle took the other seat next to me and the other girls got in to the rear seat in the back. I was in HEAVEN! As we started to leave the parking lot, the first thing I noticed was the smell of fresh, young sweat and dirty cunt. It was impossible not to notice. These four girls had just come off the field 10 minutes before stepping into the van! I sat in silence as I breathed in as deeply as I could, my cock swelling up hard again. I didn't care that the girls didn't pay me any attention as they yelled to each other and talked about how much the game "sucked" and how they had lost. The girl talk went back and forth as my dad drove. I just sat there taking in everything happening around me. The smell of sweat, the girls' bodies sitting so close to me, their hair flying around when they shook their heads and turned to look at each other. About 5 minutes into the drive, I noticed both Samantha and Rochelle undoing their laces and taking off their soccer cleats. Both girls were talking as they did this, paying no attention to the fact that I was transfixed on their every move. Within minutes, both girls were sitting with their bare feet exposed. Oh man, it was SO incredible! The smell of their sweaty socks and feet was intoxicating to me. It was almost overwhelming, but delicious at the same time! You could tell that their feet had just come out of dirty, sweaty socks, even though their feet were still very clean. I wanted so much to get on my knees between the two of them and lick their feet clean. Samantha's toes were painted light blue, Rochelle's were red, and I could hardly breathe as I looked down at two pairs of dirty, rolled up socks lying beneath their legs on the floor of the van. As we drove, Samantha put her left foot up on her right knee, crossing her leg. She was stretching her toes and rubbing her sore feet only inches from my face! While she did this, Rochelle had put her feet up on the back of the passenger seat, giving her feet a chance to relax and "air out." My head was swimming with lust. I wanted so much to lick every inch of their bodies, licking those feet and sucking the sweat that was dripping from under their arms, nuzzle my face into their hot pussy and asshole. I wanted to snap my fingers and be alone so I could pull my little cock out and enjoy my new favorite pastime: JERKING OFF and CUMMING! Finally we arrived at the ice cream shop. When we were getting out of the side van door, Samantha put her arm around me, touching me with her hot sweaty body. She said, "Did you watch your big sister kick ass today, honey?" I loved when she said that. I said, "Ya, you were great." We met my Mom and brothers there and everybody crammed into the ice cream store to order what they wanted. The place was kinda full so I knew it would take a little while. That's when luck was on my side. My dad asked me if I would "run out to the car and grab his wallet?" Oh my god. I couldn't believe it! Would I run out to the car for his wallet??!! DID I HEAR HIM RIGHT??!! How could I be so lucky? I said, "Sure Dad, where did you put it?" He said, "I think it's in the panel between the front seats, or it's in the glove compartment." My mouth instantly went dry. I ran out to the car, climbing in through the passenger side door. Oh, the smell of dirty cunt and sweat was REALLY thick and heavy in the car! It was so nice. At first, I just sat in the front seat and breathed in deeply, over and over, trying to "eat" the air. It was so thick, it almost felt wet, and I rubbed my hands over my face a couple times, like I could feel the moisture of their juices on my skin. By now, I was well aware of the smell of dirty pussy and asshole, so there was no mistaking the fact that the inside of the van was full of the combined smells of 4 dirty, sweaty pussies, assholes, feet and armpits. I then clambered into the middle seat, feeling the wet spots on the seat where Samantha and Rochelle had just been sitting. I bent down and put my face into the seat, breathing in the smell of both girls' sweaty ass. I almost came in my pants at that moment. I could actually smell the asshole of each girl. But it was the dirty socks I was after. I needed some juice in my mouth to satisfy my craving. I sat in the middle of the seat and looked down at the four filthy, sweaty socks lying there waiting for me. No one was around, so I was by myself to enjoy these socks from my sister and Rochelle!! First, I picked up Samantha's sock. It was so wet in my hand... I imagined it was wet with her sweat and her pussy juice, even though I knew it was only the sweat from her feet. Still, it got my instantly hard and I slowly unrolled the wet sock. It still had the marks from her feet and toes. I brought it up to my face and rubbed the wet fabric all over my face, through my hair, over my nose and in between my lips. I twisted the fabric, trying to squeeze some liquid out of it, and sucked the twisted sock into my mouth. The taste was amazing. It was hot, salty and bitter. It was as if I was actually sucking their feet and toes! Next to Samantha's juices from her panties (and Jason's cum), it was the most delicious taste I had ever had in my mouth. I sucked Sam's first sock dry, and then picked up her other one. Here I was, alone in the car, with a FEAST in front of me... four sweaty socks that had only minutes earlier been pulled off of Samantha and Rochelle's cute feet. I was in a dream state. I pulled my cock out and started to stroke myself very slowly. I could have come instantly, and I badly wanted to come! (I had come to love the feeling of eating cum. So far, I had only eaten my cum and Jason's cum, but I loved the feeling of warm come sliding down my young throat), but I wanted this opportunity to last as long as possible. My little cock was deep red and it was rock hard. My heart was pounding and I was lightheaded from the intensity of the situation. I mean, I was a kid! I had not yet had the "talk" with my parents, and here I was doing a nasty, perverted thing like sucking my sister's filthy, sweaty sock as I jerked myself off in the van! But I couldn't stop myself, I was so turned on. After a few minutes, I picked up Rochelle's socks too, so I was holding all four socks at the same time. I kept stroking my cock, as I covered my face in the wet, filthy fabric. The smell and taste was better than I could ever describe it. My face was wet with a combination of my own sweat and the wetness from the dirty socks. I stroked and sucked, swallowing the juices... I knew I was about to come. I could feel the "buzz" down by my tight asshole. I knew I would be shooting my boy sperm any moment. I was in a daze, breathing the only air I wanted to breathe, my sister's sweaty air. My legs were tight and flexed and my toes were spread inside my shoes. Mmmm... I was in heaven! Then the door of the van opened. That's right, the fucking door opened!! I didn't even see it open, and I didn't even hear it open. But it opened. I didn't see it because I had 4 filthy socks covering my face. I didn't hear it because my mind was gone, lost in that now familiar "haze" of pre-orgasm. I was in my own little world! I had no idea anyone was even there, watching me, until I felt a hand running through my hair. You can only imagine how this made me jump! I couldn't believe it. Caught! It was so sudden, and my mind was so consumed with lust and the need to cum, that I couldn't breathe or put any words together. Hell, I couldn't even make a sound because my cock had been seconds away from dumping my boy spunk onto my belly. It all happened so fast, within only a matter of seconds. Sam and Rochelle's socks were still on my face and around my neck, and my red, stiff cock was still in my right hand. Basically I was frozen there. I had NO idea what to do, or what to say. What could I say? This was all so new to me, and I had never really prepared myself for the possibly of actually being caught in a position like this! Everything I had done up until that point, all my perverted little games, I had discovered on my own. None of my friends, or even my brothers, had taught me anything about cunt, or sneaking panties, or eating cum. Thank God it was Samantha who opened the door. It felt like a lifetime before I was able to regain my breath and focus on her face next to mine. She was already talking to me when I "came to". "What are you doing, sweetie?!!" she said, kinda surprised, puzzled and intrigued, all at the same time. I couldn't say a thing. I think I just made a throaty sound like, "Unngh." My eyes were glassy and watery. A combination of being shocked, and being moments away from a wonderful orgasm. My eyes were blinking really fast, and as I look back on it, I think Samantha thought I may have been almost ready to cry. In reality, I was about to cry, because the intensity of the situation, and the build-up to that orgasm had been so strong. But I wasn't crying from fear or anything like that, the truth is I was relieved it was Samantha. What if it had been my dad, or one of Sam's friends! Sam said, "Damn kiddo, are you jerking off out here??!" "Um, I'm sorry Sam," was all I could say. Boy, I wasn't prepared for this at all! I couldn't believe that she wasn't pissed, or that she didn't run away to get Dad. I thought for sure she would, but she didn't do anything like that. She wasn't mad at all. She was just kinda shocked and sort of amazed that I would be doing that out in the van with everyone just inside the ice cream store. My life changed at that moment, because Samantha could have busted me, told my Mom and Dad, and just embarrassed the HELL out of me! What a position to be in, sitting there totally exposed with your raging boner in your hand, your sisters socks lying across your face and your sister is all of a sudden NEXT to you, looking at you! But she didn't embarrass me. She did just the opposite. She said, "Are those me and Rochelle's socks you have on your face honey??" "Yes. Gosh, I'm sorry Samant..." "Shhh... honey, it's Ok." Samantha slid into the van the rest of the way and closed the door. This had all taken a total of about three minutes, but it felt like forever. The world, and time, had just seemed to go in slow motion. Samantha sat next to me and quickly took in the scene in front of her. Then the weight of the moment sort of hit her too. "Wow, I can't believe you are out here jerking off! Damn, buddy, you are growing up faster than I thought!" There was nothing I could say. My cock was still hard, the head was covered in thick boyish pre-cum, and I was just as turned on because I was still breathing in the smell of everything around me. Only now, Samantha was actually there next to me! Her body, her face... the real thing. She was sitting up on the seat next to me with legs folded up under her. Her bare legs were actually touching me! "God, this is amazing" she whispered out loud. I think she meant to say it to herself, but she said it loud enough for me to hear. I started to apologize again, but again she stopped me. She said, "Don't worry about that honey, we just have figure out what to do. There is no way you can go back into that store with a hard on. Dad sent me out here because he was wondering what happened to you! If we're not back soon, he's gonna come out here!" Samantha was softly rubbing her left hand through my hair as she was talking to me. "What is it you like about my socks Dante?" By now, I had regained my senses and was relieved (and excited!) that Samantha was there. My instincts decided to be open with her. I don't know why, but I just felt very comfortable at that moment. "Um, I like how they smell," I stammered. "Really?? Don't you think they're dirty and gross?" she said. "They're dirty, but not gross. I don't know why but I like it." "Have you done this before with my socks?" she asked. Oh man. This was really the moment of truth. I was either seriously busted, or it could be a great turning point. "Yes. A lot of times," I responded. There was a long pause as Samantha looked right at me. Finally she spoke. "Do you like my dirty socks better than my dirty panties??" OH MY GOD. Shit!! I just sat there with eyes the size of saucers. I know my mouth was gaping open in shock. "It's ok honey, really... calm down. I've known you've been sneaking off and playing with my panties for the last couple of months. Ever since the day I saw you in the laundry room smelling my dirty panties after my practice. I had come back downstairs after my shower to ask Mom a question, and I saw your face covered in my panties. At first I thought 'Oh my God', but then as I watched you, I saw how cute and hot it was. You definitely have balls. Mom could easily have seen you!" "You're not pissed?" I asked. "Pissed?? Why would I be pissed, sweetie? I think it's hot! Knowing you are playing with my used panties turns me on. Since then I've purposely left my dirtiest panties for you, hoping that you'd find them." "I did." "I know. What is it you like the best about my dirty panties?" "I love the smell and the taste of you. You smell so good. I really like sucking the spot that covers your asshole. I like the way the wet fabric feels against my face. It gets me really hard. I don't know why, but I love sucking and licking on your stains. I don't know what's wrong with me." "There's nothing wrong with you! You are just discovering your sexuality, and realizing that you just like the rest of us in this family." "The rest of the family?? You like this too?!" I asked. "MMmmm... are you kidding? I love it! I love to eat cum, and suck asshole. Believe me, this sexual appetite runs in the family. Dante, you know damn well that me and Jason are fucking every chance we get." "I know." "Listen honey, we have to get back inside before anyone else comes out here and sees your cute cock in your hand there. Were you just about to cum when I opened the door?" "Yes." "Well, as good as that would have felt for you, I'm glad you didn't. You would have really stunk up the van, and coming back into the store with cum on your shirt would not have been a good idea!" Then she asked, "Do you really like the way my asshole smells?" "Oh God Sam, I LOVE it." "What about my pussy? Do you like how that smells too?" "Smells and tastes," I said. "Mmmm... we are related! Let's get back inside. But first, I want to give you a little treat so you can think about this moment until we get home." With that, Samantha scooted forward a little bit and slowly started to slide her right hand down the back of her shorts. She was looking at me directly in the eye as she worked her hand further down between the crack of her ass. She said, "God, my ass is so sweaty, I hope you really are into this." I was more than into it, I was completely blown away. This "sex stuff" was getting better and better all the time! I sat there in silence as Samantha moved her hand back and forth inside her shorts, her fingers obviously digging deep into her pussy and asshole. I wanted to see it so bad, but I didn't dare say anything and possibly kill the moment. Sam's hand was making long sliding strokes, and then short jabby strokes, like she was fucking herself. As she looked at me, she also started to moan really softly, like she was getting off on it as much as I was. After a few seconds, said to me, "Pull the waistband of my shorts away from my ass and hold it away from my body as far as you can." I scooted over and did what she asked. While I held the waist of her shorts open, I watched as she slowly and gently pulled her hand out from inside her shorts. I was close enough that the smell of her hand hit me immediately... It was definitely dirty pussy and asshole! Her fingers were covered in juices. Her sweat, her pussy, and the wet juices from inside her asshole. "This is your treat just for now baby" and she held her juice covered fingers up close, right in front of my face. She told me to close my eyes and open my mouth. I opened my mouth really wide and she put two of her fingers directly into my mouth, softly running them across the top of my tongue. The sharp bitterness of the juices caused my spit to flow instantly, watering up the inside of my mouth. I closed my lips around her fingers and began to suck and lick. My eyes were closed tight as I got my first "real" taste of girl juice. It was beyond delicious. It was mesmorizing! Unbelievable!! Samantha moved her fingers in and out of my mouth, fucking my mouth with her fingers. She whispered little things like, "How does that taste honey?"... "Do you taste my ass all over my fingers?"... and, "That's my dirty cunt your eating." The wetter my mouth got, the heavier the taste became. As she fucked my mouth, she ran her other fingers all over the rest of my face. She made sure to rub off as much juice as possible on my upper lip, right under my nose. Basically, I was smelling her shit and her sweaty cunt, and I loved it. Her juices on my face started to dry quickly, hardening on my face. We both knew we had to get back into the store, otherwise we were sure to get caught. It's amazing how the whole episode only took about 10 minutes from when I first climbed into the van, but it seemed to last forever. I still can't believe that moment with my sister. She had actually fed me her filthy juices from her fingers into my mouth! Then Samantha spoke up and said, "C'mon, put your cock back into your pants and let's go get some ice cream. I have an even bigger surprise for you when we get home." I quickly slipped my cock back inside and we slowly climbed out of the van. I also made sure to grab my Dad's wallet! The rest of the ride home was agonizing. Rochelle's bare feet were so close to me the entire way home, and Samantha wasn't making it easy either. She purposely played with her socks, stretching them out and playfully swinging them at me. At one point, she jokingly pulled the sock around my head and said she was going to "gag" me with it. Everybody in the van laughed at how she was "teasing" me. Sam and I really knew the truth. After dropping everybody off, we finally got home. It was difficult to get out of the van in front of my parents, because I was sure they would be able to see my stiff cock through my pants. To me, it felt like it was huge! Of course it wasn't, and nobody could tell a thing, but the blood throbbing through the veins made it feel as big as my arm. When we got into the house, my Dad went into the kitchen for a drink and my Mom went upstairs to pee. Samantha and I were left alone in the entryway... Sam stopped me there and whispered to me, "Are you ready for your other surprise?" "Yes," I said. "Are you ready to finally shoot your cum?" she asked. "Mm Hmm," I nodded. Then she told me what to do. She told me to go upstairs and go into our bathroom. She told me to lock our "boys" door from the inside, sit on the seat of the toilet and wait for her there. She said she would be there in 5 minutes. Then she walked into the kitchen to say something to my Dad. I ran upstairs. I went into my room, went straight into the bathroom, locked the door, put the seat down on the toilet, sat down, and waited. As I sat there, I started to reflect on what had happened in the van. It was then that I could really feel Sam's dried juices all over my face and under my nose... The smell was still there if I really breathed deep, and my mouth had a kind of "pasty" feeling inside. I normally would have brushed my teeth, but not this time. I could still really taste Samantha's butthole and the taste of her sweat inside my mouth. While I waited, I found myself running my tongue over my teeth, and swallowing over and over again, trying to eat up as much of her juice as I could. Once again, I took my cock out of my pants and looked at how hard it was. I didn't dare stroke it because I would have cum. While I was playing with my cock, pulling it away from my body and letting it "slap" back against my belly, I heard the bathroom door leading to Sam's room slowly open. Very quietly, Sam came into the bathroom. She was still wearing exactly what she had on in the van. She hadn't changed, or cleaned up at all. Her hair was pulled back, she had on the uniform, and she was wearing her sport slip-on sandals on her bare feet. She locked the door and then looked at me. She said, "You really do like the taste of my asshole, don't you?" "Yes, I like it so much," I responded. Then she said, "Sit closer to me on the edge of the toilet seat." I scooted forward. "Take your pants all the way off for me," she demanded. I pulled my pants over my ass and let them slip down my legs. While still seated, I stepped up out of them, and kicked them off to the side of the bathroom. My cock was now fully exposed to my sister for the first time, and it was really hard and throbbing. It was moving up and down, by itself, with each beat of my heart. The cold toilet seat felt good against my burning skin. I didn't have much flesh on my ass at 12, and I could feel the cold porcelain right up against my asshole. It was a wonderful sensation. The heat of my body against the coolness of the toilet. Sam stood closer in front of me, facing me. She ran both her hands through my hair while looking down at me. "Unbutton my shorts sweetie." My hands trembled as I reached up and did what she said. "Pull them down over my ass slowly." I felt like I had lost all my strength, and getting those shorts down over her ass was difficult! She wiggled her hips a little bit to help them come down. I kept pulling them and finally they were slipping down her legs. When they hit the floor, she just stood there. Her panty-covered torso only 6 or 8 inches away from me. I looked down and stared at her beautiful feet covered in the soccer shorts gathered around her ankles. "Reach your hands up here and put them on each side of my hips." Her skin was hot as fire! It was such an amazing feeling. My hands were still trembling slightly, but I had begun to relax and feel comfortable. My sexual confidence was already starting to emerge at 12 years old! "Run your hands over my ass and feel how damp my panties still are." Oh, they were damp alright. The outer area of her panties had basically dried, but the more I got to the middle of her panties, closer to her ass crack, the wetter the panties were with her sweat. She was wearing one of my favorite pair. They were light pink cotton, and they had the word "Princess" printed across the front. I was looking directly at her pussy, and her belly. I loved how the crotch of the panties was almost sagging from the weight of the sweat and from being loosened up from the game. My hands began to tremble again. I was breathing very heavy at this point. "Do you like the way they feel baby?" "Yes." "Feel how wet and sweaty they are?" "Yes." "Run your fingers up and down the crack of my ass." That was the really wet part. "Mmmm... that feels really good honey. Now run your fingers deeper." As she said that, she started to bend forward slightly, causing her butt to stick out a bit. This gave me deeper access to her ass crack. With my eyes closed, I ran my fingers deeper into her ass. I ran my fingers from the top of her crack all the way down and under to her pussy. The fabric of her panties was thicker in the crotch, but with the wetness, I could easily feel the swollen lips of Samantha's pussy. I ran my fingers back and forth several times, stopping each time to feel the outline of her puckered asshole. Each time I stopped at her asshole, Sam would moan and breathe air in through her teeth. A couple of times she whispered, "Rub me right there" when my finger was on her asshole. "Now take your fingers and run them under your nose." MMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmm... this made me lightheaded. My fingers smelled SO good! It was her asshole and her sweat all over my fingers. "Dante, take hold of the little elastic waistband and pull my panties down my legs." To this day, nothing can possibly compare to that first experience of slipping a wet pair of panties down a girl's leg. The fact that it was Samantha, my sister, made it that much better. The fact that her panties were soaked with her sweat and juices made it TEN times better! As I slowly slid the panties down, they naturally started to roll inside-out as they came over her ass and down her legs. The lower they came, the smaller the panties became as they rolled up and twisted coming down. My eyes were transfixed on the site in front of me. Samantha's bare pussy... And I do mean "bare". It was completely clean shaven! I immediately knew the little hairs I had been finding in her sheets belonged to either Jason's cock, balls, or they were from around his asshole. I loved the thought that I had been licking his asshole hairs when I sucked the juices from the sheets each Saturday! As Sam's panties came down her legs, the full smell of her holes really hit me full on. It was by far the thickest the smell had been all day. How do I describe the combined smell of all three odors: Her pussy, her sweat and her asshole?? I can't. It's just something you have to experience for yourself. Slowly her panties came down, twisting inside out. The crotch of her panties was now full exposed, along with the greasy mess she had left in the fabric. She obviously had been turned on since there was a fresh, thick slime of cum in the gusset of the panties. The inner fabric panel was white cotton, so the contrasting colors of her cum and stains to the white of the fabric was incredible. Samantha had left a really heavy stain of shit in her panties, and the fresh cum slime was mixing with the dried yellowish stains that had been there all day. Samantha saw me staring at the mess in the crotch of her panties. "Do you want to touch my juices?" "Oh god yes," I moaned. "Here," she said. She spread her legs, causing the panties to pull straight across, tightly between her legs. The crotch panel was now tight like a little trampoline. I started to reach out to touch the wet cum, when she whispered, "Stop." "I said you can touch it, but not with your fingers. Lean over and put your head between my legs with your face as close to my panties as possible... but don't touch them." I held on to Sam's legs with my hands as I did what she said. Wow, talk about the smell! I had stuffed many of Sam's panties into my face and mouth up to that point, but somehow this was different. This was real. Her cum was so fresh, it was as if it was alive! I loved it. I was hungry for her mess. Sam lightly clenched her legs to my head. Then she said, "Lick it. Lick my filthy cum." I stuck out my tongue and tasted her slimy cream. It was delicious. Hot, bitter and thick. My nose was right over the stain of shit, and it was still damp too. As I was licking her cum and trying to suck her cream up into my mouth, I was breathing in the smell of her bowels. It didn't really smell like "shit," it just smelled like a girl's asshole. Like the juice had come from deep inside her body. I was holding onto her legs tightly as I sucked and chewed my little meal. Sam was moaning louder and running her hands through my hair and down my back. She kept moaning, "MMmmm... my little shit eater. You like my cum, don't you? Yessssss... suck my cum, my piss, my shit. Suck it all up." After about 10 minutes, she pulled my head out from between her legs. We were both delirious and so turned on. She rolled her panties the rest of the way down her legs and stepped out of them. Then she kicked them over on top of my pants and said, "Those are for you to keep." Wow. There she was, naked in front of me from the waist down. She turned around and said, "I want you to lick my sweaty asshole." She turned around and showed me how to spread her ass cheeks apart to expose her asshole. She had me look at it closely and blow on it. She was teaching me how to make love to her asshole. She showed me that when you blow air softly on the asshole, it will react, puckering in and out. She showed me where to touch, how the asshole responds to touch. I was learning so much! The best part was the fact that Samantha's asshole was still greasy with the sweat and cum that had run down to her asshole. It was very sticky. Her asshole was perfect. It was a dark shade of brown and very swollen looking. Even though she was clean shaven, there was still the soft ring of dark hair surrounding her asshole. I hadn't seen this hair when she was facing me, and I thought back to my assumption that I was licking Jason's asshole hair. I was bummed in a way, but I still didn't know for sure who's it was! The more I spread her ass cheeks, the more her asshole was exposed to me. Samantha bent all the way over, and kind of "squatted" in front of me, giving me perfect access to her hole. Then she said, "Go ahead." Since I was so small, I was perfectly positioned sitting there on the toilet seat. Her ass was the perfect height for my face. I leaned forward and put my nose at the top of her crack, positioning my mouth right over her asshole. I put my mouth in the shape of an "O" and put it all the over the little mouth of her asshole. Then I started licking. I ran my tongue all around her hole, getting it very slick with my saliva. The taste was just overwhelming! I was eating Sam's ASSHOLE! My dream was coming true. Sam was there in front of me, squatting to let me suck off her shithole. She was rubbing her clit and running her fingers in and out of her cunt. A couple times she reached under and stuck her creamy finger into my mouth as I sucked her hole. I was breathing her shit smell and licking her ass. As I continued, her hole started to relax and open. It was fascinating to me, feeling her hole respond to my tongue. After awhile, I was able to start fucking her widening hole with my tongue. Sam would flex her hole in and out, making her asshole "bite" at my tongue. It was like we were playing a game! Her hole vs. my tongue. I was determined to win! As I started to really fuck her asshole in and out, Sam reached down between her legs and started stroking my cock. Oh god, what a shocking feeling! I had totally forgotten about my cock, since I was so consumed with Samantha's hole. Samantha stroked me in rhythm to my tongue fuck. I was fucking my tongue into her so deep that my face was crammed into her ass cheeks. I could taste her sweat and I could really taste her shit that was up inside her asshole. Sam continued to stroke me and we both knew I wouldn't last very long. The entire experience was just too much for a kid. Especially a 12 year old kid. But as I came to discover later, I was bred from good "sexual stock"! I had maintained a control way beyond that of my age. When Sam could sense that I was getting near, she pulled her ass away from my face. There was cum and saliva all over my face! She told me she wanted me to cum right into her mouth. She had to move quick, because it wasn't far off. Sam told me to spread my own ass cheeks to let my asshole rest against the seat of the toilet. "Hurry," she said, "Spread open your ass!" I did as she continued to stroke me. Sam got down on her knees in front of me and took my cock into her hot mouth. That did it. I couldn't hold back. As soon as my cock touched her tongue, I went off. I screamed and started pumping ropes of boy cum into her mouth. My fists were clenched and I was almost bouncing up and down on the seat. Sam had to hold me down because my legs wouldn't stay on the floor, my orgasm was so strong. My asshole was flexing in and out as it pumped spunk into my sister's mouth and throat. Sam moaned as she sucked in my stuff. My eyes were closed tight and my head was thrown back, trying to blast everything I had in my pre- teen balls up into Samantha's mouth. It felt like my cock was pumping all my organs, my blood, my bones and my fucking brain into her mouth! But it was just my cum. I almost passed out. It took me a full 5 minutes to come down from my orgasm. As I did, Samantha stayed there between my legs, continuing to suck any remaining seed from my little cock. She too was moaning and looking up at me with her amazing eyes. She had my legs resting up on her shoulders, and she was running her fingers around my cock and balls, and over my asshole. Finally, she released my cock from her mouth, put my legs back down on the floor and got up on her knees with her face right in front of mine. Looking right into my eyes, she opened her mouth to show me my cum pooled inside her mouth. Most of my cum was lying on top of her tongue, a big glob of my cum. Samantha looked at me and raised her eyebrows, making it clear that she was questioning whether or not I wanted her to kiss me. Of course I did. I just nodded my head "yes". Sam leaned in and kissed me. As she did, she pushed the load of cum into my young mouth. Her tongue entered my mouth and we swirled the cum between our two mouths with our tongues. Our teeth clanked a couple of times, and that made us both giggle. We kissed for a long time, sucking the spunk back into each other's mouth. It didn't take long for the cum to turn into a mixture of cum and spit. It was a heavy mixture, and very tasty. After playing with our kiss, Samantha stood up. She didn't say anything. She just bent over one last time in front of me, she ran her finger over her asshole, put the finger into my mouth, and winked at me. Smiling, she pulled the finger out of my mouth with a "pop," smiled and walked out of the bathroom and back into her room. I sat there for the longest time, exhausted. When I was ready to get up, I looked over at my pants and saw her messy panties lying on top of my pants. I started to feel the stir of blood deep inside my cock, and I knew that later that night I was going to have more fun with those panties! Do you want to hear what happened the next time? If so, feel free to write me with any comments to: danteroselli@hotmail.com This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites * Sexy_Top_100_Stories