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 ï>¿Jane Grows Up by Story Guy

   JANE GROWS UP  -" 1

   Jane walked home from school in her usual depressed state.  She was now
in the seventh grade and had the same raging hormones as any other girl her
age but unfortunately her body hadn't kept up with her expectations.  Being
almost fourteen, her hips had flared and she was blessed with what was
referred to as a cute bubble butt but her chest was still flat.  Her
nipples had grown but the accompanying swelling not grown to her
satisfaction.  Her small mounds were nothing compared to what she thought
most of the other girls had.  In her eyes, she had the body of a fourth
grader instead of a junior high girl.  She had talked to her mother about
getting something to help her grow more but her mother had just told her
not to worry, she would grow soon enough.  She then asked about getting
some thong panties because "all the girls had them" but that too was
rejected.  Her mother did, however, agree to get her some bikini panties
and throw out her "little girl" cotton briefs.  She also had bras now too
although she wasn't big enough even to get an A cup.  That helped her
situation some.  At least she didn't have to dress like a little girl
although most of her clothes still came from the girl's department.

   She had thought about getting some bigger bras and stuffing them with
tissues until she had grown enough to fill them herself - at least she
would look like she had something - until that incident last month.  One of
her classmates, who Jane thought must have had at least a B cup, had been
jumped by a group of older girls.  The seventh grader was wearing bib
overalls and a button down shirt.  They had grabbed her from behind and
immediately blindfolded her and gagged her.  Once they had finished, some
of the girls held her arms while others unhooked her overalls and took off
her shirt.  During the struggle, the poor girl's overalls had fallen to her
ankles so she was standing in just her panties, which were cotton briefs,
and bra.  As the crowd of onlookers, which was both girls and boys,
watched, the attackers took off her bra!  Jane was horrified but surprised
to see that the girl had nothing except tissues in her bra.  She was as
flat as Jane was.  The whole crowd laughed as the tissues were pulled out
of the bra and dropped to the ground.  Once the bra was empty, they tied it
around the girl's arms.  She was then told that if she promised not to say
anything, that she would be let go.  As the girl nodded in agreement,
everyone ran away leaving the girl to free herself.  The girl had evidently
kept her promise as nothing was ever done to her attackers but now everyone
called the girl "Tissue." Jane decided after the attack that is was better
to be flat than have that happen to her.

   As Jane walked into the house, she saw a note from her mother saying
that she had gone out shopping and would be home in about an hour.  She
threw the note aside and walked into her room tossing her books onto her
bed.  The day was warm so she took off her long pants that she had worn to
school.  She walked to her bureau and took out a pair of shorts which she
put on.  When she turned to walk back to her bed, she saw her brother's
head in the window.  She was mortified.  He had watched her change!  She
was furious as she put her sneakers back on and rushed out to find him. 
Her brother, one year her senior, was going to get it.  She ran to the yard
and saw the box below her window that he had stood on but her was nowhere
in sight.  She looked all around the house but could not find him.  As she
looked, she replayed the incident in her mind.  She was still angry but
part of her was also a little flattered.  Even though he was her brother,
he was still a boy and he wanted to see her body.  She thought she would
die if a boy ever saw her naked but it was kind of exciting that a boy
actually wanted to see her.  Not finding him anywhere, Jane went back into
the house.

   When she entered she heard a noise in the cellar.  She quietly went down
and saw her brother looking out one of the cellar windows.  "You were
spying on me!" she yelled.

   He turned around with shock on his face.  "No, I wasn't." he countered.

   "I saw you and the box you were standing on is still there!  I'm telling
Mom." she screamed.

   "No!  Please don't tell." he begged, "I'm sorry I looked at you.  I was
just curious.  I promise I'll never do it again."

   Jane thought for a moment and then, in a calmer voice, stated, "OK,
under one condition..."

   "What?  I'll do anything you want.  Just don't tell." he interrupted.

   "You saw me, now you have to show me you." Jane stipulated.

   "What?" he exclaimed.

   "I won't tell if you take your pants down and show me yours right now."

   "No way!" he protested, "I didn't even see anything!  Its not fair!"

   "OK..." said Jane as she turned to walk back up the stairs.

   "Wait!" he yelled in a panicked voice, "All I saw was your underwear. 
I'll show you mine, OK?" He knew that he would be in big trouble if she
said anything.  He had to stop her somehow.

   "Nope." she answered confidently.  She knew that she had him over a
barrel.  She wasn't really interested in seeing her brother but he was a
boy and seeing a boy naked excited her.

   "All right." he resigned, "But you gotta promise that you'll never tell
anyone."

   "If you promise never to spy on me again." she countered.

   "OK" he muttered as he started to undo his belt.  She approached him
stopping about five feet away as he let his jeans drop to his ankles.  He
lowered his head and hesitated for a moment before he hooked his thumbs in
his underwear and lowered them to his thighs.

   "Lower." Jane requested.  He shuffled some then pushed them down to his
knees.  "Pull up your shirt so I can see." she demanded.  He blushed
profusely as he pulled his shirt up completely exposing himself to the
girl. Jane stared at the limp cock and balls.  They were surrounded by a
fairly thick growth of hair.  Jane was surprised at its size.  She had only
seen babies and they were a lot smaller than what was now before her.  The
girls at school had talked many times about boys.  Some had seen and even
touched their boyfriends but Jane had no idea what to expect.  She was
thinking about touching it when her brother abruptly pulled his pants back
up.

   "OK.  I did what you wanted.  You promised not to say anything to
anybody, right." her brother clarified.

   "I promise." answered Jane as she started up the stairs, "Don't forget
your promise either."

   She walked into her room shutting the door behind her.  Lying in her
bed, she thought about what she had just seen.  She was now among the few
girls that she knew who had actually seen a boy.  She wondered what it
would be like to have a cock and balls between her legs.  When she had her
period, she had to have a pad between her legs and she could feel that and
that was a lot smaller than what her brother had between his legs.  She got
up and went to the window closing the shade.  She then went to the closed
and got a tennis ball.  She removed her shorts and stuffed the tennis ball
into her panties between her legs and looked at herself in the mirror.  She
turned to one side and then the other looking at her reflection the whole
time.  She walked around a little.  She could feel the ball rubbing between
her legs.  She sat on her bed and the ball moved up.  She reached into her
panties, spread her legs, and pushed the ball back down.  She wondered what
it would be like to always have something between her legs.  She stood up,
rearranged the ball again, and walked around a little more.  She could feel
the ball rubbing against her.  "No wonder boy's are always so horny..." she
thought to herself as the ball continued to rub further stimulating her. 
She laid back down on her bed and reached into her panties to remove the
ball.  Dropping the ball down next to her, she pushed her hand back into
her panties and started to rub "that special spot." As she rubbed, she
thought about the cock that she had seen and imagined that her finger was
the cock pushing into her pussy.  Her ensuing orgasm was the most intense
one she ever had.  Her hips thrust up lifting her ass completely off the
bed.  Her finger plunged in and out of her virgin cunt.

   After what seemed like hours, her eruption finally subsided.  She pulled
her hand from her panties and closed her eyes.  Her thoughts returned to
her brother.  He had been so embarrassed when he had to expose himself to
her.  She felt sorry for him in a way but it was his fault.  He had been
the one spying.  She wondered what he thought when he saw her in just her
panties.  Did it excite him like he had excited her when she saw him?  Did
he jerk off thinking about her?  The thought of a boy jerking off thinking
about her disgusted her but, in a way, it was kind of exciting too.  It
made her feel sexy, something that she had never felt before.  She dozed
off.

   Jane was awakened by her brother.  He barged in announcing that supper
was ready.  He stood in the doorway with his mouth hanging open as he saw
his sister laying on her bed with only her panties and top on.

   "Don't you ever knock?" she blurted?  This was the second time in one
day that he had seen her in her panties.

   He had turned beet red.  "Ah, err, um, sorry..." he mumbled.

   The look on his face made her smile.  "Just get out and knock next
time!"

   As he closed the door, she chuckled to herself.  As embarrassing as it
was to be caught dressed like she had been, her brother's reaction had been
funny.  It seemed to bother him more than it bothered her.  The first time
had been intentional but she knew that this time had been an accident. 
Accident or not, though, he'd better not do it again.



   JANE GROWS UP  -" 2

   Over the next few weeks, Jane had replayed the incidents of having her
brother seeing her in her panties many times.  Although she was somewhat
angered and embarrassed by the incidents, she also found that she was
strangely excited.  Being almost nude in front of a boy, even though it was
her brother, made her feel sexy.  She had even begun to fantasize about
being completely naked with a boy watching her when she masturbated.

   One Friday night, her parents were going out and she and her brother
were going to stay home alone.  Her brother had gone into the bathroom to
take a shower and she was just sitting on the couch watching TV.  Not much
was on and her mind started to wander.  She again started to think about
her new fantasy of being naked in front of a boy.  Now was her chance she
thought.

   She went into her room and put on a too small short nightgown with the
matching panties.  It had once extended to her upper thighs but now the hem
was about to her mid ass.  She looked in the mirror.  Her panty covered
pussy was plainly visible beneath the hem of the nightgown.  Satisfied with
the look, she walked to the bathroom door.  She could feel her heart
pounding.  She took a deep breath and knocked.  "Can I come in?  I have to
go to the bathroom."

   "I'm in the shower.  I'll be out in a while." her brother yelled.

   "I can't wait." she pleaded, "Just close the shower door."

   "OK" her brother answered after what seemed like forever.

   Her heart raced as she opened the door and walked in.  Even though the
shower door was opaque and she could still see his figure but all details
were blurred.  She knew that her brother was in there naked.  She could
also tell from his blurry outline that he was facing her.  She closed the
door and stood for a moment trying to relax and slow her breathing.  She
lifted the toilet seat but instead of turning to sit on it, she remained
facing the shower door.  Neither had spoken and the only noise was the
shower running.  She lifted the short nightgown and in one quick motion
pushed her panties to her knees.  She stood up and looked at the outline
behind the door.  Her brother had not moved and even though she knew that
he could not see any more than she could, she knew that he was looking at
her.  Her face flushed but not from embarrassment this time.  She was more
excited than she had ever been before.  Remembering the excuse that she had
used to gain access to the bathroom, she turned and sat on the toilet.  As
she sat, her eyes remained glued to the motionless profile of her brother
behind the shower door.  She knew that she was too excited to pee so she
sat for a moment, then rose.  She faced away from her brother "exposing"
her bare ass to him.  Part of her wanted to open the door separating them
but she knew that she didn't have the courage to do that.  Instead she
pulled up her panties and flushed the toilet.  "Thanks!" she yelled as she
exited the bathroom.

   She quickly went back into the TV room and flopped down on the couch. 
As soon as she was seated, she plunged her hand into her panties.  She had
never been so turned on and desperately needed relief.  No sooner had she
started to rub herself than she heard the shower being shut off.  Her
brother would soon be coming out and there was no way she wanted to be
caught with her hands in her pants.  She then had another thought.  She
threw a pillow on the floor and then laid on her stomach on the floor and
wrapped her arms around the pillow.  Looking over her shoulder, she saw the
look that she wanted.  The hem of her short nightgown rose up to nearly her
waist.  Her panty covered ass was completely exposed.  The last thing that
she wanted was for her brother to realize that she was intentionally
showing off for him.  In this position, she thought that she looked natural
and that he would think that her exposed ass was just because of her
naivety.  She spread her legs a little so that her brother would be able to
see her crotch too and waited for him to come in.

   After what seemed like hours, her brother came into the room and she
heard him sit on the couch.  She didn't know where exactly he had sat down
but she imagined his stare burning a hole right through the crotch of her
panties.  Her eyes were on the TV but not her mind.  She had to fight the
urge to spread her legs even more to give her brother a better view.  She
was afraid that if she moved, he would realize her real intentions. 
Finally she could take no more.  She had to know where he was.  She looked
over her shoulder and said, "Thanks again for letting me use the bathroom."
There her brother was.  He had sat directly behind her.  No doubt he had a
great view.  He had put on sweats and she could see the tent in his crotch.
He was turned on by her exposure!  She couldn't believe it.  She had
actually turned on a boy with her body.  Even though it was only her
brother, he was still a boy.

   "No problem." he answered smiling back at her, "Any time."

   She just looked at him for a moment.  She knew what she wanted but
didn't know how to say it.  In desperation, she blurted, "Can I ask you
something?"

   "Sure, what?" he answered not knowing what was on her mind.

   "Do you think I have a nice ass?" she mumbled shyly.

   "Ah, er, um," he stumbled and then hesitated.  The question had taken
him completely by surprise.  He finally composed himself some and decided
to challenge her to see what would happen.  "I can't really tell.  I've
never seen it."

   That stopped her right in her tracks.  Both understood what he had just
said.  She thought about it for a moment.  Although she had "exposed"
herself to him only a short while ago in the bathroom, she knew that he
really couldn't see her.  If she did it again now, there would be no
question as to what he could or couldn't see - he would see everything. 
She stared at him almost looking for a hint as to what she should do.  He
just stared back with no hint at all as to what he was thinking.  She
thought of the excitement that she had felt in the bathroom and made her
decision.  Hooking her thumbs into her panties, she pushed them down just
below her ass cheeks.  "Well?" she asked smiling at him.

   "Nice." he commented.

   She held her panties down for a moment reveling in the excitement of him
looking at her bare ass.  She felt the same rush that she had felt in the
bathroom but this time it was even more intense.  She could see her
brother's smile as he gazed upon her lustfully.  She never dreamed that
having a boy see her nakedness would feel as good as it did.  She slowly
pulled her panties back up.  She really wanted to leave them down but she
thought that it would be much too obvious.  She wanted her brother to think
that she was just giving him a thrill.  She thought she'd die if he ever
knew that she was getting a thrill by showing herself to him.  He'd
probably think that she was some kind of "sicko" or something.

   "Thanks!" she exclaimed as she rolled over and sat up.  "I'm going to
bed now." she said as she stood and left the room.  She just couldn't take
anymore and needed some relief now!  Almost running, she went into her
bedroom, shut the door, and laid on her bed.  As soon as she hit the bed,
she snaked her hand into her panties and started rubbing herself
vigorously. In no time her orgasm hit and she was squirming on her bed. 
Not only was she horny but she was also thrilled that her "unsatisfactory"
body had actually turned a boy on.  As her orgasm subsided, she relaxed. 
The evenings excitement had taken its toll.  With much effort, she got
under her blankets and was soon asleep.

   The next morning when she got up, her mother handed her an envelope. 
She said that it had come yesterday and that it was addressed to both her
and her brother.  Since he was not up yet, Jane opened it and found an
invitation to a Halloween party given by her friend and her friend's
brother.  They were the same age as Jane and her brother.  Jane had had a
little crush on the brother for a few months now but nothing had developed
yet.  Maybe now?  They had given a party last year too but Jane had not
been able to go.  Her mother had thought that she was too young.  After a
short discussion, it was decided that this year Jane could go if her
brother was going too.  She didn't really like the stipulation about her
brother but knew better than to argue the point with her mother.  At least
this year she could go.  She just needed to convince her brother.



   JANE GROWS UP - 3

   Jane was excited about the Halloween party.  She finished her breakfast
and her brother was still not up.  Her mother told her that she going
shopping but Jane elected to stay home.  When she left, Jane's brother was
still not up and Jane could wait no longer.  She knocked on her brother's
door and heard a groggy "Huh?" "Can I come in?  I gotta talk to ya." she
answered excitedly.

   "Uh-huh" was the sleepy return.

   "We just got an invitation to Mike and Jill's Halloween party.  Mom said
I could go this year if you went.  Will you go?  Please?"

   Ken rubbed his eyes trying to wake up.  "I don't know..." He paused for
a while getting the cobwebs from his brain.  "Their party is kinda dumb. 
You gotta wear a costume."

   "Oh, please?" Jane begged, "Mom is finally letting me go out.  You gotta
go."

   "I don't know..." Ken repeated.

   "It'll be fun!" Jane interrupted, "It's better than sitting in this
stupid house all the time."

   "I won't be home anyway." Ken corrected, "I was thinking of hanging out
with one of my friends.  Why would I want to dress up in some queer costume
anyway?"

   "Oh come on.  If you don't go, I can't.  Please?" Jane pleaded.

   "I'm supposed to go just so you can?  Why should I?  What's in it for
me?" questioned Ken.

   "Fine!" snapped Jane, "What do you want me to do?"

   Ken pondered for a while.  He then remembered the incident a few weeks
ago and thought that this might be his opportunity for pay back.  "Do you
remember the price I had to pay when I wanted something from you a few
weeks ago?"

   "What are you talking about?  You never asked me for anything.  I don't
know what you mean." she answered.

   "What did I have to do when you thought that I spied on you?" Ken
returned.  He didn't want to admit that he had really been spying on her.

   "What?  Are you crazy?  Get real!" Jane yelled.

   "You started it.  Oh, well, enjoy the night...  home...  alone." Ken
countered.

   Jane glared at her brother.  She knew what he wanted her to do.  What
angered her was that she was being forced.  She had thought many times
about being seen nude and had even showed her brother her bare ass but that
was her idea.  She then thought about the party.  She had a little crush on
Mike but more importantly, she was tired of having to stay home like a
little child.  This was her chance to get out and party with her friends.
She had to get her brother to go and if this was the price...  "You promise
to go?" she questioned.  "You gotta let me do what I want and not say
anything.  You gotta do it too." she added.

   "I could care less what you do and I don't have to do anything.  You're
the one that wants to go." he said with a smile.

   She thought for a moment.  She had lost her bargaining power and knew
that her brother was in control.  "You will go, right?"

   "As long as you hold your end of the bargain." her brother answered
still smiling.

   Jane looked at her brother.  She was about to fulfill one of her
fantasies about being seen nude but this was not the way she had imagined.
Slowly she pulled on the tie of her robe, letting it fall open.  She
shrugged her shoulders and the robe fell to the floor.  So far she had
revealed nothing that he hadn't seen many times before but only a small
garment separated new territory from her present state.  Looking at her
brother, she saw his lustful grin that had been on his face for a while now
but nothing further could be noticed.  She took a deep breath.

   Ken watched his sister.  He had been curious about what she, or any
other girl for that matter, looked like.  He was about to find out.  Her
robe fell and he could now see her panties.  They were the matching kind
that came with short nightgowns but would normally be mostly hidden but
this nightgown was much too short.  From his reclined position, he could
almost see up to her belly button.  He knew that he was going to get a
great view.  His cock was so hard that it almost hurt.

   Jane's gaze went from her brother's face to the floor.  Normally she
would have been excited exposing herself but under the circumstances, it
was tainted by embarrassment.  Her hands slowly rose up her hips to the
waistband of her panties.  She took another deep breath.  Rallying all of
her courage, she hooked her thumbs around the elastic at the waist and
pushed down.

   As Ken watched, his sister reached up and pushed her panties down
bending as they went to her knees.  Slowly she stood revealing her
womanhood.  Ken's jaw dropped as he gazed on the first bare pussy that he
had ever seen.  His hand moved to his cock and as he touched the hard rod,
his load shot.  "You've got hair." he blurted almost unconsciously.  As the
words exited his mouth he realized what a dumb statement he had just made.
He would have been embarrassed but his orgasm took over his brain and drove
out every other emotion.

   Ken's statement almost made Jane laugh.  What had he expected?  She
wasn't a little girl anymore.  A smile came over her face.  The silly
comment had erased the embarrassment.  "OK?" she asked.

   The words that his sister said brought Ken back to reality.  It took a
while for the statement to sink in though.  He was suddenly aware of the
wet, stickiness in his pants.  "Ah, er, um..." he stammered, "When's the
party?"

   She pulled her panties up and then gave him the invitation.  "Here's the
invite." She turned and walked out the door.

   She entered her room and laid down on her bed, thinking about what had
just happened.  She didn't realize that her brother had climaxed and she
wondered what he thought of her.  Did she turn him on?  Did he think she
was sexy?  After all, she wasn't just a little girl showing off, she was a
woman to be desired she thought.  Her pondering started to cause a tingling
feeling between her legs.  She pushed her hand into her panties and began
rubbing.  Quickly her manipulations had their desired effect and orgasm
overcame her.

   As her body settled, she started to think of a costume she could wear.
She wanted something a little revealing but it would have to be something
that her mother would let her wear too.  She decided to go as a pixie.  She
could wear a pair of white tights and a long sleeve jersey; maybe with no
bra.  She knew that the tight fitting clothes would show off her body.  She
would leave the house with a sweatshirt on knowing that her mother would
never approve of a jersey alone but she could easily remove that when she
got to the party.

   Hearing her mother return, Jane dressed and went out to talk to her
about the costume ideas.  She said nothing about the braless idea knowing
full well that her mother would never let her go like that.  She described
the pixie costume as a sweatshirt over a pair of tights.  Her mother had a
negative reaction to the tights alone because "It would not be very
proper." She insisted on a skirt with the outfit.  Jane couldn't believe
that her mother wanted her to wear a skirt.  Everyone knew that pixies
didn't wear skirts!  After a short dissuasion, Jane agreed to modify her
costume to include her pink miniskirt, the only mini she owned, and it was
settled.  She knew that Pixies also never wore anything but white but the
skirt could be removed just as easily as the sweatshirt.  She would have
the costume that she wanted.



   JANE GROWS UP - 4

   The day of the party finally came and Jane was in her room putting on
her costume.  She stripped down to her panties and then put on the long
sleeve jersey top.  Looking into her mirror, she admired how it clung
almost like a second skin.  Even though she thought her tits were too
small, she thought that the top made them look a little bit bigger because
they were so well defined.  She knew that her mother would not think so but
she thought that her eraser sized nipples poking out looked sexy.

   Satisfied with the top, she took the white tights out of her drawer and
slipped them on.  She had already put on the skimpiest bikini panties that
she owned.  She looked into the mirror again.  "Something's wrong." she
thought.  The indentations from the elastic in her panties caused what she
perceived as deep valleys in her otherwise smooth look.  Feeling a little
daring, she took the tights off and then removed her panties.  Putting the
tights on again, she liked her look better now.  No more "dents", just
smooth lines.  She wasn't revealing anymore than when she had on panties.
Who would know?  Besides, it made her feel even more sexy knowing that she
wasn't wearing panties.  After admiring how great she thought that she
looked, she pulled the sweatshirt and skirt on.  Checking in the mirror
again, she tried to visualize what her mother would thing.  To her, it was
a little on the prudish side so her mother would no doubt approve.  She put
on a mask and went downstairs for her "inspection."

   Her mother was in the master bedroom getting ready to go out.  Jane
knocked on the door and went in at her mother's request.  Her mother
approved of her costume and even told her that she looked cute.  Cute
wasn't what Jane wanted.  She wanted sexy but thanked her mother anyway. 
She knew that her mother would probably have a heart attack if she knew
what her costume really was.  Jane was told that her parents would not be
home until late but that her mother would call the house at 10 o'clock, her
curfew, to make sure that she was home.  Jane's brother was also expected
to be home at the same time because "it wasn't safe for a young girl to
walk the streets alone at that hour of the night." Jane held her tongue and
didn't say anything about that statement.  She resented the fact that her
mother was still treating her like a little girl but didn't want to risk
her mother's wrath.

   Her brother finally came down wearing what he called a costume.  He had
on an old, ratty shirt and jeans with holes in them and a mask.  He was
supposed to be a hobo but Jane thought he looked dumb.  She thought of
ribbing him about his costume but changed her mind; at least he was going.
Grabbing their jackets, the two left to walk to the party.

   As they walked, Jane made sure that their agreement was still in effect.
"You promised to let me do what I wanted, right?"

   "That's what I said.  Why?" Ken answered.

   "Well, you saw my costume, right?" Jane continued.

   "Yup." he moaned, "What are you getting at?"

   "Um, I'm going to make a few changes when I get there..." mumbled Jane.

   "Changes?" questioned Ken.

   "Ya, the shirt and sweatshirt are going." explained Jane, "I only wore
them so Mom would let me go.  You won't say anything will ya?"

   "Why should I?  I could care less what your wearing." Ken answered.

   "I wasn't going to tell ya but just so you won't freak out on me,
there's something else..." Jane cautioned.

   "Well?  What!" blurted Ken.

   "I'm not wearing any underwear either." Jane whispered.

   "What?  No underwear?" Ken exclaimed.

   "Its no big deal!  You can't see anything!  I'm still covered."
interrupted Jane, "I was going to wear them but they showed.  No one will
know."

   "I told you I don't care what you wear.  I'm just amazed that 'Miss
Goody Two Shoes' isn't wearing underwear,.  That's all." chuckled Ken.

   "Very funny!" snapped Jane.  His comment angered her.  She was mad that
everyone seemed to think of her as a little girl.  "Bet if I wasn't his
sister he wouldn't be laughing." she thought.

   They arrived at the party with no further conversation.  "See you at
quarter of 10.  Don't bother me until then!" was Jane's parting comment as
the two went there separate ways.  Jane didn't even take her coat off but
sought out Jill and asked to use her room to adjust her costume.  Jill led
her to her bedroom where Jane removed her coat, sweatshirt, and skirt.

   "Wow!" Jill exclaimed when Jane finished.

   "What do ya think?  Sexy or what." Jane asked.

   "I guess!" said Jill emphatically, "Let's join the party.  I can't wait
for my brother to see you.  He'll freak!"

   The pair scurried down to the cellar to where the party was.  The cellar
was finished off with a large room and a smaller TV room.  The large room
had a snack table set up at one end with a stereo blasting and the other
end was clear.  A few couples were dancing there.  The TV room was dark and
didn't look like it was being used.

   "Hey Mike!" Jill yelled, "Check out Jane!"

   Mike approached his sister and Jane.  "Wow!" Mike exclaimed, "You really
look sexy!"

   Even though that was just how Jane hoped that she looked, she blushed
anyway at the compliment.  "Thanks." she murmured, "You don't look too bad
yourself." Jane didn't care what Mike was wearing, she always thought he
looked sexy.  She was thankful, however, that he had finally noticed her.

   "You wanna dance?" he asked.

   "OK" Jane answered.  She had all she could do not to yell "Yes!" in her
excitement.  The two spent the next hour dancing and talking.  She
especially liked it when someone played a slow song so she could hold Mike
close to her.  She would bury her head in his shoulder and listen to his
heart beat.

   Another slow song started and the couple were again dancing.  Mike's
hands were around her waist and as the song progressed, his hands lowered
until they were right on her ass.  She was excited by his touch and nuzzled
in closer to him.  She knew that she was supposed to move his hands to her
waist again but they felt good on her ass so she left them there.  She even
thought that his heart was beating a little faster.  As the song ended, he
looked at her and said, "Let's sit down for a while."

   "OK." she answered and started for the chairs that were against the
wall.

   Taking her hand, he whispered, "This way." as he led her into the
darkened TV room.  Going through the door, she noticed that there were
already a few couples in there necking.  He led her to an overstuffed chair
in the corner and sat down, pulling her to his lap.  She willingly sat and
the two started kissing.

   Jane was in heaven.  After trying for many months to get Mike to even
notice her, she was now making out with him.  As they kissed, she could
feel his hands roaming up and down her back and then one started to move
toward her front.  She tensed a little and instinct told her to stop him
but his touch felt so good to her that she didn't.  His hand moved to her
stomach and then he started to gently rub again.  She relaxed after a while
and then his hand started to move up.  Part of her wanted to grab his hand
and stop him but she thought that would be childish so she allowed his hand
to move freely.  As she expected, he went right for her tit and started
gently messaging it.  She wanted to scream is felt so good!  Leaning into
Mike's ear, she softly whispered, "Sorry I don't have much."

   "I wouldn't change you even if I could." he whispered back.

   Jane blushed.  She knew he was lying but it sounded nice none the less.
She started to get those familiar tingling feelings between her legs but
this time they were stronger than they had ever been in the past.  Suddenly
his hand started to go back down to her stomach.  She wanted to grab it and
put it back on her breast but was afraid to try.  Sure enough, his hand was
once again on her stomach but this time he pushed up her jersey a little
and his hand was touching her skin.  That alone was putting her brain into
overload but his hand didn't stop on her stomach.  He slowly moved up until
he was caressing her bare boob.  A moan escaped her lips between kisses. 
She was more turned on than she had ever been in her life!  She could feel
her small nipples harden like little pebbles.  Her breathing became ragged.
Mike then took his other hand and pulled one of her hands away from his
neck.  Taking the back of that hand, he guided it between his legs.  She
could feel his rock hard cock.

   Suddenly she started to panic.  What was she supposed to do?  She had
never touched a boy there and had no idea how to do anything.  What now?  A
tap on her shoulder made her jump.  It was her brother!

   "We gotta get going." he whispered.

   Jane panicked.  Her brother had no doubt seen Mike's hand under her
jersey and he knew that she wasn't wearing anything underneath it.  Part of
her was grateful because he had "saved" her from a potential embarrassing
situation due to her naivety but would he be mad at her for what she was
doing?  More importantly would he tell on her?  She quickly stood as Mike
pulled his hand from her breast.  "Ah, err, um, I gotta get my things from
Jill's room." she stammered and then ran out of the room.

   She threw on her sweatshirt and skirt and snatched her coat as she made
her way to the door.  Her brother was already there as was Mike and Jill.
She looked at Mike almost expecting to see evidence of being hit by her
brother but saw nothing.  Mike approached her and, kissing her, said "See
ya later?" Jane glanced at her brother to see his reaction.  To her
surprise, he leaned into Jill and kissed her!  She looked back at Mike and,
returning his kiss, answered, "I hope so." Her brother had also said
something but she didn't know what and then the two siblings left.



   JANE GROWS UP  -" 5

   As the two walked home, Jane glanced at her brother and noticed the tell
tale bulge in his pants.  She new that he was sporting an erection.  After
her experience at the party, she wanted to know more about erections and
decided to ask her brother.  She wasn't really interested in him but he was
a boy and obviously had erections.  "It doesn't mater if he thinks I'm dumb
or not," she thought to herself.  She tried to think of what words she
could use to broach the subject.  Not being able to think of a clever way
to ask her question, she just started by stating, "Can I ask you
something?"

   "If its about you being felt up, don't worry about it.  If you want to
be felt up, its up to you,"he answered.  "...and if your worried about me
saying anything to Mom or Dad, I won't."

   That wasn't what she wanted to talk about but she was somewhat relieved
by his proclamation of silence.  Still, though, she wanted to bring up her
subject.  After pondering for a moment, she blurted, "Do you have a hard
on?"

   "Huh?" Ken exclaimed in shock.  "What do you care?  Its none of your
business!"

   Seeing the conversation was getting her no where, she mumbled, "Are you
going to jerk off when we get home?"

   Ken stopped short and looked at her in amazement.  Not being able to
think of any return, he shouted, "What?"

   Looking down at the ground, she softly repeated her question.

   Ken just stared at her as the question drilled into his mind.  What was
he supposed to say?  What could he say?  After a too long hesitation, he
asked, "Why do you want to know?"

   Jane heard the anger leave his voice.  Now she was at a loss for words.
She couldn't tell him that she wanted to know how to jerk off a boy so she
could jerk off Mike.  Not being able to give him an answer, she continued
with her questions.  "Can I watch?"

   "What?  Are you nuts?" Ken yelled.

   Jane knew that his yell was not one of anger.  She had heard that tone
too many times not to recognize it.  Ken turned from her and started
walking again.  She caught up to him and walked in silence for a while. 
Seeing that they were almost home, Jane attempted to try another approach.
"If I get naked for you can I?"

   "Ya, right," Ken muttered.

   "I'm serious!" Jane exclaimed.

   "I bet!" commented Ken as he put his key into the door and opened it. 
Without waiting for any more words from his sister, he walked in and went
straight into his room, closing the door behind him.

   Jane walked into the house and sat down on the couch.  As she did, the
phone rang.  It was her mother checking to make sure that Ken and she were
home.  The usual mother / daughter conversation ensued with the normal,
"Did you have a good time?" and "Did you have fun?" questions.  Jane
courteously answered all the "third degree" questions that her mother could
think of.  Finally getting her mother to hang up, Jane went to her room.

   She laid on her bed deep in thought.  After a few minutes, she got up
and pulled off her skirt, sweatshirt, and jersey, leaving on just her
tights.  Her heart was beating fast.  She didn't really want to get naked
for her brother but she just had to more about cocks and he did have one of
those.  Feeling a little like a martyr, she walked to her brother's bedroom
door.  Deciding not to knock, she took a deep breath and opened it.

   Ken was already in bed and opened his mouth to yell at his sister for
barging in when he saw that she was half naked.  His mouth remained opened
but no sound came out.

   "Well?" she said.

   Ken knew what she meant.  He had thought that she had been joking and
was not prepared at all for the situation.  He said the first thing that
came to mind.  "You're not naked."

   Jane had already walked half way into the room when her brother finally
spoke.  She stopped.  Feeling that her sacrifice was worth it, she hooked
her thumbs into her tights and pushed.  She looked at her brother and then
continues to undress until her tights were in a heap on the floor and she
stood naked before him.  Her brother said nothing but continued to stare.
She took another breath and walked to his bed grabbing the top of the
blanket and sheet covering him.  Seeing no further reaction, she pulled the
covers down until they were at his knees.  He was completely nude and his
cock was sticking straight out.

   Jane sat on the bed and reached for the hard rod.  Even though she had
no idea what to expect, she was surprised at how hot it felt.  She wrapped
her hand around it and could feel its hardness.  A soft moan escaped from
her brother's lips.  She knew from hearing others talk that she was
supposed to move her hand up and down so she slowly started.  "Am I doing
it right?" she asked.

   "Uh-huh," Ken mumbled as he closed his eyes.  This was the first girl to
ever touch his cock.  He beat off regularly but this felt different.  He
opened his eyes again and looked at the naked form sitting on his bed. 
Without even thinking, he reached for it.

   Jane felt Ken's hand touch her tit.  Although her attention was mainly
on the cock in her hand, she did notice that it felt nothing like when Mike
had touched her.  Mike's hand had really turned her on but this hand was
"just there." Ken's hand lingered on her tit for a while and then started
to drop lower.  She was ready to push his hand away and then realized that
she would really look stupid if she did.  As his hand went lower, Jane
became a little apprehensive.  No boy had ever touched her pussy and now it
was about to happen.  She had always wondered what it would be like to have
a boy's hand between her legs but never her brother's hand.

   Jane forced her mind to focus back on the cock in her hand.  It was
almost like a hot piece of metal but with a soft, smooth cover.  She could
hear Ken's ragged breathing.  Suddenly he gasped and held his breath.  "Is
something wrong?  Am I doing it wrong?" she thought.  As soon as the
thoughts popped into her mind the cock in her hand shot.  White, sticky
stuff spewed into the air and landed on her and her brother.  Jane knew
that it must be cum but she had never seen any.  She watched in fascination
as the eruption took place.  After a few moments, the explosion subsided
and she released the cock.  "I gotta clean this stuff off," she muttered as
she stood and left the room.

   Jane walked back into her room and shut the door.  She scooped up a glob
of the cum and examined it.  It felt somewhat slimy to her but it felt nice
also.  Taking a tissue, she wiped off as best as she could and climbed into
her bed.  After all the events in the evening, she was tired and wanted to
sleep but her body had other plans for her.  She felt that tingling
sensation her pussy produced so well.  Her mind wandered back to when Mike
was touching and kissing her.  She was suddenly wide awake and horny.

   Her hand wandered to the wetness between her legs.  Sleep could wait. 
She started rubbing as her other hand went to her tits and mimicked the
movements that Mike had done earlier.  She thought of her touching his hard
cock.  Orgasm hit her like a freight train plowing completely throughout
her body.  This had been the most powerful climax that she ever had.  When
it finally subsided, she couldn't even move.  Mike's image entered her
groggy mind.  She couldn't wait to see him again.  What a surprise she had
in store for him.
   Jane finally fell asleep with her hand still between her legs.