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   Krissy's Exposed Summer Ch.  09

   A shave, a drive, and a blow job - the tale of a day in three parts

   Part 1: The Family that Shaves Together - brother and sister groom one
another

   Mr.  and Mrs.  Nguyen were still in Hawai'i and would not be back for
more than another week.  It had been two days since their nineteen-year-old
daughter Krissy Nguyen, along with her best friend Cayleigh, and Krissy's
eighteen-year-old little brother Kimo had flashed the pizza guy before
their explosive group masturbation session next to the swimming pool.

   Krissy woke up alone, and in her own bed - both firsts since the day
that Krissy and her crew, plus the Dane named Jens, and three of Kimo's
lacrosse team pals had basically had an orgy by the swimming pool.  Now
birds were singing in the tree just beyond Krissy's bedroom window, through
which a soft warm breeze was blowing across her soft bare skin.  She
smiled, moaned, and stretched, slowly opening her eyes.  Feels like it's
going to be a good day, she thought to herself.

   Krissy waddled unclothed down the stairs and into the living room where
her little brother Kimo was planted on the sofa, nude himself, already
playing video games.  Kimo glanced up momentarily as his naked sister
plodded past him on her way into the kitchen.

   As children, the two had frequently spent their time together at home
unclothed - sometimes even when their parents were around.  But starting
perhaps age twelve or thirteen, as they both started entering puberty, they
had grown more modest around the house.  With or without clothes, they were
close.  Their relationship was deep and intimate, if chaste.  After the
prior three days of nudist debauchery, neither could see any further reason
to wear clothes around one another anymore.

   Neither sibling had the intention to engage in any kind of sexual
behavior with the other.  However, in the days since Krissy had gotten home
from college for the summer, Krissy had accidentally flashed her dripping
pussy at Kimo in the kitchen; the two of them had discussed female
ejaculation (Krissy's, specifically); Kimo had inadvertently stumbled upon
Krissy and her crew playing sex games in the living room (Krissy's freshly
shaved pussy gaping and gushing); and Kimo, Krissy, and Krissy's BFF
Cayleigh had masturbated together by the pool after Cayleigh had
languorously massaged suntan lotion into Kimo's anus, taint, balls, and
penis.

   In short, at this point, clothing was entirely superfluous.  And both
siblings, both nostalgically longing for earlier more innocent days,
embraced the new and more liberated house rules: clothing optional and
frowned upon.

   "Plans today?" Krissy called out from the kitchen.

   "Nothing." Kimo responded.  "I might go over to Jake's house later, or I
might just stay home.  What about you?"

   "Same, same." Krissy replied.  "The last three days were pretty intense!
I could use some rest.  Wanna have a family day?  Just you and me?  We can
do anything you want." She offered.

   "Can I drive the Audi?" Kimo looked up and asked hopefully.

   "That might be arranged." Krissy replied, playfully.  "I'm not sure we
need to leave the house.  But if we do, and you promise to drive
responsibly, and I'm sitting right next to you, I can't imagine that Dad
would object."

   Krissy, having made herself a cup of coffee, came over to Kimo and
plopped down next to him on the sofa, sitting cross-legged and pressing her
naked hip into Kimo's.  She looked around the room and pondered the crazy
things she had already done since getting home.  She looked down at the
sofa beneath her only to be reminded vividly of the "juicy pussy contest"
she and her friends had conducted on that very spot.

   "We actually do have to go out." Krissy said.

   "What for?" Kimo asked.

   "I need to go to the dry cleaners." She responded, ruefully.  There was
no need to remind Kimo that Krissy and her best friend Cayleigh had
ejaculated all over the sofa cushions on Krissy's first night home.  She
figured as long as she had the cushion covers dry cleaned before her
parents came home, it would all be good.

   "Oh, yeah." Said Kimo, absentmindedly.

   Krissy held the warm latte cup between her hands and took a long sip of
her coffee.  Looking down, she admired her own mound with curiosity.  She
still wasn't used to seeing it shaved.  Two days earlier, as part of the
sexy games she and her friends were playing, Cayleigh had shaved Krissy
while their other friends watched, and the new look still seemed foreign.
And in the intervening two days, Krissy's mons had transitioned from a
baby-smooth mound, to a small sea of scratchy black stubble.

   Kimo noticed Krissy eying herself.  "You're obsessed with your pussy."
He teased.

   Krissy elbowed him in the rubs.  "Am not!" She retorted.  "Well, maybe
just a little.  What do you think of this stubbly look?"

   Kimo leaned over to take a close look at his sister's sand-papery mound
and lips.  "Looks scary." He said, subconsciously running his hand through
his own straight, thick, black pubes.

   Krissy noticed Kimo's involuntary self-comforting touch.  Looking down
at her brother's naked crotch, she contrasted the thick patch of straight
black hair above his penis to her own stubbly mound.  "Mine looked just
like yours, three days ago." Krissy said.

   "Yeah, but my dick is bigger than yours." Kimo joked back.

   Krissy laughed, and refrained from saying out loud what she was actually
thinking: My dick?  My dick is attached to your friend Cisco.  It's
enormous, and he fucked the shit out of me with it!

   Krissy had an idea!  "Let's shave!" she said suddenly, turning to face
Kimo, bouncing up and down on her knees.  "Wanna?  Wanna?  Wanna?" She
begged teasingly.

   "I don't shave.  I don't have anything to shave." Kimo responded,
disinterestedly.  Kimo's face had nary a whisker, and his entire body, save
for his pubes, was virtually hairless.

   "Yeah, you do!" Krissy responded playfully, reaching forward to thread
her fingers through the thick patch of hair above Kimo's crotch.

   Kimo swatted her hand away playfully.  "Why would I want to shave that?"
He asked.

   "Cuz it's fun!  Plus, chicks dig it.  And it will make your penis look
bigger!" Krissy responded.

   "Are you saying it's small?" Kimo asked, alarmed.

   "No - you're above average, at least in my limited experience." Krissy
responded reassuringly.  Kimo's penis was nowhere close to the size of his
friend Cisco's, but it was definitely bigger than Krissy's boyfriend Joe's.
"But it never hurts to look bigger, does it?"

   "So what are you proposing?  You want to watch me shave?  You want me to
watch you shave?" He assumed that's what she meant, with all the
exhibitionism that had been going on in the house since Krissy got home.

   "I mean, sure - if that would make you more comfortable.  But I was
thinking I could shave you and you could shave me.  There are spots that
are hard to reach without help." She offered.

   Kimo felt his penis twitch a little in his lap - a development not lost
on Krissy.  They both knew that, as siblings, there were lines they should
not, would not, could not cross.  But grooming seemed to land on the safe
side of those lines.  Kimo pondered the proposal for a moment.  More than
anything else, he felt like grooming his big sister could teach him some
useful things about girls and their anatomy.  He might learn a lesson or
two that would be helpful if and when he ever actually found himself naked
with some girl other than his sister.  It's like study and preparation, he
thought to himself.

   "Yeah ok - I'm game." Kimo assented.

   His big sister Krissy let out a powerful, "YAY!  Let's use Mom and Dad's
jacuzzi tub - that way we won't make a mess." Krissy said, grabbing Kimo's
hand and pulling him off the couch and up the stairs.

   As the siblings strolled nude hand-in-hand into their parent's master
bathroom, Krissy saw the remnants of her homecoming party from a few nights
earlier.  Cayleigh had sheared off a large mound of Krissy's pubes that
still littered the bathtub.  Their new Danish friend Jens's half-empty
cellophane baggy of cocaine was still on the countertop.  Krissy's pussy
lips began to swell and drip just a tiny bit remembering the activities of
that evening.

   "That was a night, alright!" Krissy said.

   Kimo saw the mound of Krissy's hair in the bathtub.  "I hope you were
planning to tidy that up before Mom and Dad get home.  That would be
embarrassing.  And they'd probably blame me!" Kimo observed.  "So, did
Cayleigh shave that all of that hair just off of you?"

   "Yep!" Krissy replied.  "Now it's your turn.  Let's do me first.  We
just need shaving cream and a disposable razor to take all this stubble
off. It'll be quick."

   Krissy snagged the same shaving cream and razor that Cayleigh had used,
and handed them to Kimo.  Once again she planted her butt on the edge of
the tub and spread her legs wide in order to give her brother good access.

   "So, what do I do?" He asked, confused, never having shaved anything in
his life.

   Krissy walked him through it.  Kimo accidentally sprayed Krissy's belly
with shaving cream, eliciting peels of laughter.  Then, following her
instructions, Kimo spread the cream over Krissy's mons and vulva.  Shaving
with the grain, Kimo competently removed the stubble from Krissy's mound.
He was a little more tentative when it came to Krissy's lips.

   "You're never going to be a successful aesthetician if you don't get
comfortable handling the lady bits." Krissy teased.  Kimo laughed
nervously.

   Krissy explained to him how to hold the lips of her vulva taut as he
shaved them smooth, and to spread them apart to provide access to the
stubble on the inside edges of the lips.  For his part, Kimo was so focused
on doing a good job and not cutting his sister, it barely registered to him
that he was inspecting, probing, prodding, and manipulating his own
sister's most private parts far more closely and intimately than he had
ever touched any other girl.  He didn't even get hard while poking,
shaving, and wiping his gorgeous big sister's pussy.  Krissy, likewise,
always the enthusiastic teacher, was so focused on the skills she wanted to
impart to Kimo, that it all felt just as natural as could be.

   "I think I'm done." Kimo said, taking a final stroke of the razor
against his sister's sensitive vulva.  "Am I done?"

   "You need to wipe it all clean with a wet washcloth and make sure there
isn't any stray stubble that you missed.  If there is, you'll find it using
your eyes, and by running your fingers over everything to make sure it's
smooth."

   "Right.  Ok." Said Kimo, setting about to execute his big sister's
instructions.  He cleaned Krissy's pussy off with a washcloth, and patted
it dry with a towel.  Then Kimo ran his hand from his sister's mound down
to her taint and back, pronouncing it smooth.

   "You've got to check between the lips, too." Krissy admonished.  "You
have to check everywhere that you shaved.  There's no half-assing this!"

   Kimo did as he was told.  He spread his sister's lips open with one hand
as he ran the fingers of the other hand down the length of her labia from
clit to taint and back, first one side and then the other.  Kimo noticed
Krissy's hole pulse once or twice as he pulled her lips apart, but he said
nothing.  He certified that he had competed his task to her specifications.
Krissy had him rub moisturizer into her freshly shaved genitals to finish
the job.

   "Now you are done!" Krissy announced.  "You're an excellent student. 
You will make a girlfriend very happy someday.  Now your turn."

   Kimo was nervous about being shaved, but he didn't want to appear weak,
and was determined to complete this exercise.  He was shocked when Krissy
bounded back over to him with their dad's beard shaver.

   "Whoa whoa - that looks scary!" Kimo protested.

   "Don't worry, little bro," Krissy reassured him.  "I just have to trim
it short with this first, before I can shave it smooth.  Trust me."

   Kimo sat apprehensively on the edge of the tub, knees wide apart, taking
his cue from Krissy.  Krissy knelt in the tub in front of him and started
to sheer off Kimo's thick fur patch just like her friend Cayleigh had done
to her mere days earlier.  She started at Kimo's belly, shaving downwards
in long slow strokes to remove the bulk of his hair.  Krissy grabbed Kimo's
penis in her other hand and held it over to the left, and then to the
right, to shave along the sides of his scrotum.  She then pressed it up
into his belly as she carefully sheered the longest hairs off of Kimo's
balls.  Finally, Krissy used her palm to press Kimo's entire scrotum
upwards to trim off the stragglers from his taint.

   Despite Kimo's firm conviction that mutual grooming with his naked
sister was not sexual, the repeated handling and manipulation of his penis
was starting to have a uncontrollable and visible impact.  Kimo bit his
lower lip and tried to ignore the slow steady engorgement of his penis in
his sister's hand, but Krissy sensed his discomfort, and sought to put him
at ease.

   "Don't worry if you get hard, bro." She said reassuringly.  "It's the
most normal thing in the world.  I have a friend at college who is a
massage therapist, and she told me that every single guy she works on -
100% - gets an erection while she's massaging them.  Just from being naked
and having their skin rubbed!"

   "Whoa!" Kimo exclaimed.  "Really?  And she's not working in a jack
shack?" Kimo had heard about these kinds of places from his friends but he
was a good kid and couldn't imagine actually going to one.

   "What do you know about jack shacks?" Krissy pressed, incredulous.

   "Nothing, other than that they exist." Kimo confessed.

   "Well, no," Krissy assured him, "it's a therapeutic massage studio. 
It's no shack, and there's no jacking." Frankly, Krissy wasn't completely
positive that was true.  But she wanted her brother to relax and be
comfortable.  Krissy's effort to comfort her brother seemed to be working,
because even as Kimo's penis continued to stiffen, his demeanor - and the
rest of his body - seemed to soften.

   Krissy filled her palm with shaving cream and begin to smear it on to
her brother's junk.  She lathered him up from his taint to the tip of his
penis, fetched a fresh new razor, and started to shave him.  Once again she
commenced just below Kimo's belly button, and making her way down from
there.

   "Careful!" her little brother exclaimed as Krissy, holding the engorged
head of Kimo's penis in her fingertips, began to drag the razor slowly down
the length of his now-turgid member.  "Don't cut me!"

   Krissy stood up and pulled her little brother's head against her bare
breasts in a comforting hug.  "Buddy!" She said.  "I'm being careful.  I'm
not going to cut you.  I swear." Krissy kissed Kimo's forehead.

   Krissy returned to her knees and resumed her work, shaving first the
top, then the underside of Kimo's hard shaft.  From there she did the
sides, and then the middle of his scrotum, followed by his taint.  "Time
for the butthole!" She announced.

   "What?" Kimo protested.  "I didn't shave your butthole!"

   "I don't have hair on my butthole." Krissy shot back, sending her middle
finger between Kimo's cheeks to tickle his anus.  "But you do!"

   "How do you know whether I have hair on my butthole?" Kimo demanded.

   "My face is two inches from your taint, doofus.  I can see the hair
around your butthole!" Krissy responded.

   "Fine." Kimo said, reluctantly.  "What do I do?"

   "Stand up, turn around, bend forward, and spread your cheeks, just like
when Cayleigh was putting sunscreen on you." Krissy ordered.

   Moments later, Kimo was bent over, pulling his buttocks apart for his
big sister who smeared shaving cream around his hole and shaved it smooth.
As Krissy leaned in to shave Kimo's anus, his balls were dangling so close
to Krissy's face that she was almost resting her chin on them.  But Krissy
was focused on giving Kimo the smoothest butthole that a loving sister
could provide, and she barely noticed.

   "Don't move!" Krissy ordered.  "We're almost done.  Let me get a
washcloth and clean you up."

   While Kimo remained bent over, spreading his cheeks for her, Krissy
wiped her brother clean from stem to stern.  Then Krissy inspected her
handwork, tracing her fingertips across Kimo's anus, under and around his
balls, gently giving his penis a stroke upwards, and then down, and sliding
her hand up between his legs and across his belly.

   "Smooth as a baby!" She announced.  "Let me lotion you up, and then
we're finished."

   Kneeling behind her brother, Krissy first applied moisturizing lotion
around Kimo's anus where she had just shaved, and then down to his
perineum, rubbing firmly and slowly until the lotion was all absorbed.

   "Ok - turn around, now." Krissy directed.

   Kimo stood and turned quickly, his stiff penis slapping his sister hard
across the cheek with a whack!  as he spun around.

   "Ass hole!" Krissy exclaimed, rubbing her cheek.

   "Oh my god, Krissy!  I'm sorry, that was an accident!" Kimo said,
mortified.  He hadn't realized how close to him Krissy was kneeling, and
because he was standing at the outer edge of the bathtub, he had no room to
back up.

   Krissy growled and planted a playful retaliatory - but soft - bite on
the head of Kimo's penis which had stopped its swinging right in front of
her lips.  Kimo let out a nervous laugh.  Krissy slid back in the tub a few
inches to finish applying the moisturizer.  Krissy massaged the cool lotion
to Kimo's balls, belly and shaft, slowly rubbing the lotion into the most
private parts of her brother's flesh until it was all absorbed.

   Working the moisturizer into Kimo's shaft required Krissy to wrap her
fists around it and slide them up and down slowly.  The sensation for Kimo
was intense.  Kimo thought it would be rude to ask Krissy to stop, but was
simultaneously fearful that if Krissy kept stroking his lubed up cock he
might come right on his sister's face.

   Thankfully, Krissy, perceptive as always, noticed both Kimo's shaft
thickening and twitching in her hands, and also the tensing of Kimo's
abdominal muscles that were at her eye level.  She knew that Kimo's
erection was a natural physiological response - nothing for either of them
to be embarrassed about.  But she also knew that if her ministrations gave
him an orgasm, they'd have crossed into dangerous uncharted territory.

   Krissy let go of Kimo's cock, reached between his thighs, and ran her
fingers one more time down his anus and across his balls to make sure he
was smooth and the job was done.  Then she stood up, and embraced Kimo in a
warm hug, his twitching cock smashed into her belly, her bare breasts
pressed to his chest.

   "Good job, bro!" Krissy praised her brother, breaking the embrace and
tussling his hair.

   Unlike Krissy's prior shave, the siblings decided to clean up the mess
immediately, removing any trace of their intrusion into their parents'
sanctum.  While Kimo give the tub a final rinse, Krissy slyly palmed Jens's
cocaine and tossed it in her room as the two ventured back downstairs,
where they retook their same seats on the sofa.  They both pulled their
feet up to sit cross-legged on the couch as Kimo grabbed his game
controller and turned the TV back on.

   Krissy looked down at her smooth pubis.  It was so bare, and she loved
how even the slightest arousal caused her clitoris to peak out from between
her lips - a phenomenon that her bush had historically obscured.  Krissy
then looked over at Kimo's smooth belly and balls, his now-softening cock
expelling one lonely drop of pre-come as it shrank.  Like sister, like
brother, she thought.  Krissy reached over to caress the smooth skin above
Kimo's penis that she had just groomed.

   "We look like we're ten years old again, don't we?" Krissy asked her
brother.

   Kimo looked down likewise to inspect their handiwork.  "I don't know
about that." He responded, reaching over to run his fingers over Krissy's
mons.  "When we were ten, you didn't have tits, your clit never poked out
like that, I didn't have a six-pack, and I didn't get hard ons." Kimo
noted. "But other than that, you're keepin' it 100." He joked, poking his
elbow gently into Krissy's ribs.

   "Fair, fair." Krissy responded.  "The good news is that now we both know
how to do this - so any time we need to, we can.  Not that I'm thinking we
should make a habit of it."

   "Wait, what?" Kimo asked facetiously.  "You mean we're not going to
start every day together with a shave and a moisturizing treatment?"

   Krissy gave Kimo a peck on the cheek and returned to the kitchen to
refill her coffee cup.

   "Let's get dressed and go out to eat!" Krissy proposed.  "We can swing
by the dry cleaners too.  And as a reward for being such a good barber,
I'll let you drive dad's Audi."

   "Audi!  Hell, yeah!  You don't have to ask twice!" Kimo responded,
enthusiastically.

   "If you dare me, I'll go commando!" Krissy teased.

   "Aaaaah - stop!" Kimo groaned.  "But ok - consider it a dare!"



   Part 2: Driving top down, and bottoms up - Krissy loves flashing her
shaved pussy

   Krissy didn't need long to get dressed.  She knew what she wanted to
wear.  Krissy rummaged through her dresser drawers for her most comfortable
dress: a navy blue knit cotton summer dress, with skinny shoulder straps,
and a hem line that fell just far enough below the curve of her butt to
keep her increasingly-less-and-less-private zones concealed as she walked.
As long as she didn't bend forward, nobody would have any idea that
Krissy's freshly shaved pussy was free to the breeze.  Krissy pulled the
soft dress down over her head, and adjusted the straps in the mirror,
twirling around as she studied her curves beneath the thin cotton.  Fucking
fabulous!  She thought.

   Kimo was undeniably bold for an eighteen-year-old boy, but nowhere near
the brazen exhibitionist that his sister Krissy had become.  He dressed
more conservatively: actual boxer-briefs, gray cargo shorts, and a
form-fitting white t-shirt featuring his lacrosse team's logo, stretched
across his gym-toned torso.

   The siblings reconvened at the front door to slip on their flip flops
and head out.  Kimo eyed Krissy suspiciously.

   "Naughty or nice?" Kimo asked, his meaning obvious.

   "I never shy from a dare, doofus!" Krissy said indignantly, lifting the
front of the dress so that her brother could confirm the absence of
undergarments.  "See?"

   "You're a wild one, sis." Kimo said, as they stepped out the door and
Krissy handed Kimo the keys to their dad's Audi A4 convertible.

   "Top down?" Kimo asked.

   "Duh!" Krissy teased, as she threw the laundry bag containing the
stained sofa cushions into the trunk, and then lowered herself into the
soft, smooth, caramel leather passenger seat, pulling the seatbelt across
her chest.  When seated, Krissy observed, her dress only barely concealed
her pussy from view.  Won't matter in the car, Krissy thought.  Nobody can
see me but Kimo and there's literally nothing he hasn't seen.  Her mind
conjured the image, barely an hour old, of her brother shaving and washing
her genitals, and carefully inspecting his handiwork.  Objectively, Krissy
knew that it was probably wrong, but she easily rationalized the sex play
in which she and her brother had been engaging.

   Neither of us is physically giving the other an orgasm, Krissy thought.
That was the line she was not willing to cross.  Almost anything short of
that, however, she could justify.

   Kimo retracted the top of the convertible and fired up the engine,
pulling out of the house's driveway and heading towards the food court at
the mall.  He loved the feeling of control over the car's growling engine,
and the sensation of being sucked back into his seat with its powerful
acceleration.  Krissy, meanwhile, enjoyed the wind in her hair, the sun on
her face, and the vague sensation of the engine's vibrations rising up
through her seat.

   Krissy lifted the hem of her dress and caressed the soft freshly shorn
mound above her clitoris, running two fingers down over the smooth outer
lips of her vulva.  "You really did a nice job, Kimo!" Krissy said to her
brother, admiring results of his maiden voyage into the wide world of pussy
shaving.

   Kimo glanced over and down.  "Thanks, sis." He said.  "It wasn't all
that hard, really.  I'm glad you're pleased!  But do you ever stop playing
with your cooch?" Kimo asked.

   "Why would I?" Krissy responded with a laugh.  "Would you?"

   Kimo shrugged and returned his focus to the road in front of them.  A
few minutes later, they turned into the mall parking lot.  Krissy opened
her door and swung her feet out to the pavement one at a time.  She glanced
up to see if anyone had witnessed the quick pussy flash that she had
offered - simultaneously fearful of strange gazes and hopeful for an
audience - but nobody else was within eyeshot.  Krissy took her brother
Kimo's hand and swung his arm playfully as brother and sister strolled into
the mall.

   As they ate in the food court, Krissy sat across the table from Kimo,
knees apart, but not luridly so.  Krissy could tell that two or three of
the suburban soccer-dads dining with their wives caught a glimpse of her
exposed bare nether parts under the table.  The men tried to conceal their
nervous excitement from their wives as they stole fleeting glances of the
soft pink flesh between Krissy's caramel thighs.  One of the men briefly
made eye contact with Krissy, prompting her to draw her knees apart more
widely, which pushed her dress up to the top of her hips, giving him a
clear, unambiguous view of her shaved pussy, with her clit and labia
peeking out longingly between the outer lips of Krissy's vulva.  As she
shot a horny stare into the older man's eyes, he looked away, furtively. 
Kimo had no idea.

   Krissy and Kimo finished their meal and cleared their table.  As they
walked away, Krissy shot a glance back at the middle-aged white guy to whom
she had gifted a showing of her pussy.  She winked at the man as she gave
the back of the dress a quick tug up to offer him a momentary look at her
gorgeous round bare butt.  I hope I don't give that poor guy a heart
attack, Krissy chuckled to herself as she and her brother returned
hand-in-hand to the Audi.

   "I just flashed some suburban dad!" Krissy said to Kimo, laughing as
they slid back into the car.

   "Shut up, you didn't!" Her brother said, incredulous.

   "I did - I think I put a pretty big deposit into his spank bank." She
continued to laugh hysterically.

   "You're crazy.  Dude doesn't know how lucky he is, though." Kimo
responded wistfully.

   The dry cleaner was at the other end of Palo Alto, a short but
uninteresting drive.  But Krissy knew exactly what would excite her brother
Kimo: "Let's go the long way and take the freeway!" she suggested.  "You
can rev this thing up a little more!"

   "That's the best idea I've heard all week!" Kimo responded
enthusiastically, pressing the button to retract the soft top, and starting
up the turbo-charged Audi with a roar.

   As they accelerated down the onramp onto Highway 280, Krissy took off
her seatbelt and folded her knees underneath her, pulling her feet up onto
the soft seat.

   "What are you doing, sis?" Kimo inquired.

   "Enjoying my freedom!" Krissy responded as she stood up on her seat,
gripping the top edge of the windshield with both hands.  The
eighty-mile-per-hour wind whipped across her face and through her hair,
blowing it out behind her.  It also lifted her little cotton dress well
above her waist, exposing her bare bottom and pussy to every other car on
the freeway.

   Several cars honked appreciatively as the Audi zipped past them.  Kimo
glanced over at his sister's bare butt, her dress fluttering up around her
rib cage.  He was far more concerned about Krissy's physical safety than
the many eyeballs on her crotch - after all, if she didn't care, why should
he?  Still, the thought did cross Kimo's mind that someone else might crash
their own car staring at Krissy's caramel-colored thighs and butt as the
Audi flew by.

   Krissy dropped back down into her seat, laughing ecstatically.  "Oh my
god, Kimo that was so much fun!" She exclaimed.  "The wind in my face like
that - it feels so . . .  alive!"

   Kimo grinned.  "You really don't care who sees you naked, do you?" He
asked.

   "I guess not." Krissy laughed.  "It feels liberating not to care. 
Clothes just get in the way, sometimes."

   "We're born naked." Krissy continued philosophically, after a pause. 
"We all know what naked people look like.  I mean, maybe not ever scar and
freckle, but more or less.  It just feels like nakedness shouldn't be such
a big deal.  Everybody gets obsessed about it being sexual - but it
wouldn't even feel like a sexual thing every time we see a naked body if we
just saw them all the time.  And for that matter, why is sex something that
nobody talks about, and people only do in couples, in dark rooms, behind
closed doors?  There is like literally no other human activity that we talk
about more obliquely and euphemistically than sex, which is crazy because
EVERYBODY DOES IT!  It's easier to give the maid precise instructions for
cleaning your house than it is to tell your lover how you like to be
touched!  I'm not going to fall into that trap."

   "You've given this a lot of thought, I can see." Said Kimo, nodding in
agreement.

   "I guess," Krissy laughed.  "I guess it's the psych major in me,
realizing how much people torture themselves with shame, and their
inability to speak honestly about their needs and desires."

   Kimo pondered his sister's words.  "I mean, I don't even know what I
need or desire.  I've hardly done anything."

   "I get that, bro.  But you will.  And when you do, wouldn't it be nice
to be able to tell your lovers what you like, and what you don't, as you
discover those things?"

   "Yeah, I guess it would." Kimo nodded, as he directed the Audi onto the
offramp for the dry cleaner.

   "I mean - what do you imagine you like?  You've had your whole life to
fantasize about it.  What do you imagine you want to do?" Krissy asked.

   "I mean, I guess I'd like someone to give me a blowjob." Kimo confessed.

   "Right - of course.  But what kind of blowjob?" Krissy pressed him.

   "I, uhm," Kimo hesitated.  "I didn't even know there were different
kinds."

   "Exactly!  And why is that?  Because nobody talks about this stuff! 
More hand, less hand, deep throat, face fuck, more tongue, a little tooth,
sloppy and wet, on your back, standing up," Krissy rattled off options, "or
while driving a car." She winked and punched Kimo in the arm.

   "Please tell me you aren't offering to blow me in dad's car!" Kimo said,
slightly alarmed.

   "I'm not!" Krissy assured him.  "I'm just teasing you.  But you get the
point.  How are people supposed to get what they want when they won't talk
about it?  And if we all felt comfortable talking about it, we'd probably
also feel a lot less uncomfortable seeing it.  You feel me?"

   Kimo nodded his head in agreement as he steered the Audi into the dry
cleaner's parking lot.  "You're making a lot of sense, sis.  I hope someday
when I have a girlfriend, I'll be able to talk to her."

   "It's like any skill," Krissy continued.  "Just like lacrosse: you just
have to practice.  The more you do it, the easier it gets."

   Krissy hopped out of the car and retrieved the sofa cushion covers from
the trunk.  Kimo waited in the car as Krissy dropped the package at the
counter.  As she arrived back at the car, a lightbulb went off in her head.

   "I have an idea!  I'm texting Cayleigh." Krissy said.  "Let's go home."

   As they drove back to the house, Krissy and her best friend Cayleigh
exchanged text messages.
Krissy: Hey babe!  You free, wanna come over and play?
Cayleigh: LOL - yeah.  I'll come over.  What's on the menu?
Krissy: Kimo!  LOL
Cayleigh: Oh yeah?  We gonna eat your little brother?
Krissy: Maybe you ;-)
Cayleigh: :-P ...  :-O o==8
Krissy: I'm glad we understand one another.  LOL.  See you soon?
Cayleigh: Give me an hour.  See you soon.
Krissy: :-*
Cayleigh: :-P



   Part 3: Kimo's First Blow Job

   Cayleigh and Krissy teach Kimo how to advocate for his desires

   "This is going to be great!" Krissy said to Kimo as he pulled the Audi
into the tree-shaded driveway in front of their home.

   "Uh oh," Kimo said, as the reentered the house.  "What mischief now?"

   "You'll see.  But we're home now - so music on, clothes off!" Krissy
ordered, lifting her dress over her head and dropping it on the floor of
the foyer as she kicked her flip flops into the corner.

   "Yes ma'am!" Kimo affirmed, jogging upstairs to remove and put away his
own clothes, returning to join his naked sister next to the pool.

   "So Cayleigh is coming over?" Kimo asked, his shorn penis twitching
slightly as he remembered their group masturbation session from the other
day and the affectionate way that Cayleigh had reached out caressed his
knee.

   "Yes - and here's what's going to happen," Krissy answered.  "Cayleigh
is going to give you your first hummer, and you are going to spend it
telling her how it feels, and how you want her to do it."

   "Whoa, really?" Kimo was incredulous.  "Are you going to watch?"

   "Yes really, and yes I'm going to watch and coach you through it."
Krissy assured him.

   Kimo gently stroked his balls and his shaft, soft and smooth unlike he'd
ever felt them before, as he contemplated the afternoon in front of him.

   "Don't get yourself all excited already!" Krissy admonished.  "You'll
come too fast and the whole experience will be a waste."

   "Isn't the whole point to make me come?" Kimo asked.

   "The point is to enjoy the experience and learn something." Krissy
tutored her brother.  "Coming will feel amazing, but once you have your
orgasm, then the fun is over.  At least until round two.  If you want to
last as long as possible with Cayleigh, you could give yourself an orgasm
ahead of time.  But if you're going to do that, you'd better do it now! 
She's going to be here in just a little while."

   Kimo was trying to make mental notes to remember all of Krissy's
instructions, still lightly stroking the shaft of his swelling penis. 
"Yeah ok," Kimo said, "I'm going to do that.  Should I go upstairs?"

   "No, silly.  It's nothing you haven't already done in front of me."
Krissy had a point, "And anyway," she continued, I want to watch, because
it'll help me to guide you when it's Cayleigh doing the touching."

   "Yeah, ok.  That makes sense." Kimo said, closing his eyes and picking
up the pace of his strokes.

   Krissy came over to sit down straddling the foot of Kimo's lounger,
facing her brother, splaying her legs before him, as he stroked himself
obliviously.  He started gripping his shaft tightly in his fist, stroking
slowly up and down, breathing deeply as he did.

   "Good, Kimo.  Always breathe!" Krissy coached her brother.

   Kimo spit on his right hand and began rubbing it over his exposed glans,
sending shivers down his thighs to his feet which rested millimeters from
his sister's naked thighs.  The intense sensation of Kimo's wet palm made
his cock twitch strongly, and he slid his left hand down between his legs
to cup his balls.  Just as he was about to reach farther down to press a
finger against his anus, he opened his eyes to the sight of his naked
shaved sister, legs spread at the foot of the lounger, head tilted slightly
to one side as she studied Kimo masturbating in front of her.

   Suddenly, inexplicably, Kimo felt embarrassed, and clamped his thighs
together tightly.

   "What's wrong, little bro?" Krissy asked, concerned.

   "I don't know," Kimo responded.  "I just suddenly felt weird about this.
I was about to touch my butt hole and I realized that nobody has ever seen
me do that before.  Is it wrong?  It doesn't make me gay, right?"

   "Oh, sweety, no!" Krissy said.  She crawled up, kissed Kimo on the
cheek, and pressed the full weight of her body into her brother to give him
a hug.

   "First of all," Krissy whispered into Kimo's ear, "if you were gay,
there wouldn't be anything wrong with that.  But I know you aren't. 
Secondly, your butthole is a massive bundle of sensitive nerve endings. 
Tons and tons of people love butt play!  Men, women, straight, gay -
doesn't make any difference."

   Krissy pressed herself up into a cobra pose with her hands on her
reclining brother's shoulders.  Her pubis pushed into Kimo's, and he wasn't
sure whether or not she realized that his hard cock was resting against her
labia, its head bouncing softly against his sister's taint.

   "And you know what's great?" Krissy asked him.

   "What?" Asked Kimo, trying to re-constitute his courage.

   "You already know that you like that!  You know what feels good to you!
That's amazing!  That's 80% of the battle right there!" Krissy reassured
him, with a peck on the cheek.  "No shame!  Be proud!" She commanded Kimo
as she wiggled on top of him.

   "Here - I have an idea." Krissy said.  "Sit up." Kimo complied, and
Krissy crawled behind him on the lounger, wrapping her arms around his
chest and her legs around his waist to rest her feet atop his thighs. 
Krissy's pussy pressed softly into Kimo's tail bone.

   "Lean back into me." Krissy directed.  "Now I can hear you, and I can
feel how your body is reacting, but I'm not staring right up your anus. 
That might make you less self-conscious.  Now finish!"

   Kimo relaxed back into his sister's embrace, feeling her breasts
pressing into his back as he reclined.  He drew a deep breath and returned
to the mission at hand.  Kimo spit again on his right palm and resumed
massaging his glans while extending his left middle finger to press against
his anus.  As Kimo's cock stiffened, he resumed stroking it faster, and he
pressed his finger harder against his puckering anus.  He grunted.

   "That's so beautiful, baby!" Krissy whispered into Kimo's ear, feeling
his body tense in her embrace as his inevitable orgasm approached.  "Come,
Kimo!  Make yourself come!"

   With those words, the first shot of semen flew out of Kimo's cock,
sailing all the way over his shoulder with a 'splat' onto Krissy's cheek
and down Kimo's chest.  The second one landed on Kimo's smooth belly, and
several more did the same, until the gushes receded to trickles and the
spasms ripping through his body slowly subsided.

   Krissy slid out from under Kimo, scraping his semen off of her cheek. 
"Nice work.  If you thought that felt great, wait until you do that into
Cayleigh's mouth!" Krissy tossed Kimo a towel to clean himself up, and
strutted into the kitchen to pour some drinks.

   * * *

   Kimo was breathless and speechless.  It seemed like every orgasm he had
had since his sister got home from college had been stronger and more
intense than the one before it.  He reclined on his lounger, toweling off
the semen pooling on his belly and splattered across his chest and
shoulder. Fearing that the remnants of his orgasm would be noticeable to
Cayleigh when she arrived, Kimo jumped into the pool to rinse off.

   Kimo was still treading water in the pool, Krissy making a tray of
tequila shots in the kitchen, when Cayleigh knocked on the front door and
let herself in.

   "What's up bitches?" Cayleigh said, flicking he dirty blonde hair over
her shoulder, tossing her purse onto the couch, and strolling into the
kitchen to give Krissy a smack on her bare round ass.

   "Nudie ptoody!" Cayleigh teased, hugged her naked friend from behind,
kissing Krissy on the ear.  "Doesn't anybody ever wear clothes in this
house anymore?"

   "Only when absolutely necessary!" Krissy responded, turning and tweaking
Cayleigh's nipple through her cotton blouse, before bending up to give her
best friend a peck on the lips.  "Get with the program!  Join the party!"

   "Alright - I'm a team player." Cayleigh joked.  "But hey, what's the
plan here.  Were you kidding or serious?  Do you want me to suck off your
brother?"

   "Dead serious!" Krissy replied, grabbing Cayleigh's hips and pulling
them into her own with a playful tug.  Krissy explained the conversations
about sexual communication that she and Kimo had had in the Audi, and how
much she hoped for her little brother to build the self-awareness and
communication skills to have a fulfilling sex life.  "Will you do it babe?
I told him I was pretty sure that you would, but you don't have to if it
makes you uncomfortable."

   "I have a confession to make." Cayleigh responded after a pause.  "I've
always had a crush on you, Krissy."

   Krissy hopped up on the counter and drew Cayleigh into the space between
her bare knees, kissing her friend softly on the lips.  "Baby - I know."
Krissy said softly.  "I've always known.  Do you have any fucking concept
how much I love you?"

   Cayleigh looked down at the torso of her stark-naked BFF, ran her
fingers over Krissy's soft round breasts and smooth belly, and just laughed
at the absurdity of it all.  Only three days earlier Krissy had seduced
three of Kimo's lacrosse buddies in order to persuade them to delete the
nude photos of Cayleigh that they had taken without her consent.  Cayleigh
felt so deeply indebted to Krissy that there was virtually nothing she
would not do for her.

   "I love you too." Cayleigh said.  "You have no idea." She paused.  "So
how are we going to do this?"

   "It's up to Kimo.  I want him to express his wishes - that's the whole
point.  But I'm planning to be there every step of the way.  I'm his 'sex
coach' now." Krissy half joked.

   "I like Kimo a lot." Cayleigh said.  "He's sweet, and he's cute as fuck.
He looks so much like you, frankly.  And I like sucking dick.  This is an
easy ask."

   "You're the best!" Squealed Krissy, grabbing Cayleigh's butt in her
hands and planting a long, slow, deep kiss on her mouth.  "But you're way
overdressed."

   "Well let's do something about that!" Cayleigh said, turning towards the
swimming pool, letting her fingertips flutter down the length of Krissy's
thigh as she stepped away.

   Cayleigh sat on the end of one of the loungers facing the swimming pool,
where Kimo was still splashing around.  She kicked off her sandals and
pulled her woven cotton top over her head to reveal her ample breasts and
chiseled stomach.  She lifted her butt and slid her shorts and her thong
down to her ankles, before scootching her body back and reclining into the
lounger.

   Krissy came out and sat next to Cayleigh with a tray of tequila shots,
which they both eagerly downed.  Krissy curled her finger towards her
brother, Kimo, gesturing for him to join them.  Kimo exited the pool and
sat on the lounger next to Cayleigh's, his smooth wet balls dripping over
the edge of the cushion.  Cayleigh rolled over onto her side facing Kimo,
as Krissy handed him a shot.  Kimo wasn't much of a drinker - certainly not
like Krissy and her friends - and he coughed as he swallowed the tequila.
Krissy shoved a lime into Kimo's mouth to soften the burn.

   "Come here." Cayleigh finally said to Kimo, patting the lounge cushion
in front of her invitingly.

   Krissy stood up and swapped seats with Kimo so that he could be closer
to her friend.  Kimo sat facing his sister, and turned to look at Cayleigh.
It seemed as though Cayleigh had been his sister's best friend for Kimo's
entire life.  She had never been the focus of his erotic imagination, but
seeing her stretched out naked by his pool, knowing that his sister had
summoned Cayleigh over to give him a sex lesson, she suddenly seemed like
the sexiest girl he had ever seen.

   Cayleigh reached over Kimo's thigh to cup his hairless balls in her warm
palm, and then stroked his shaft gently with her fingers.  She looked him
in the eye.

   "Wasn't there hair down here?" Cayleigh inquired, raising an eyebrow.

   "There was, yeah.  Krissy and I did a little mutual grooming this
morning." Kimo offered.

   Cayleigh rolled her eyes and looked at Krissy.  "You're nuts, my friend.
And I mean that in the nicest most envious possible way."

   "Thank you - thank you very much." Krissy replied, trying to do her best
Elvis imitation.

   "This is how this is going to go down." Cayleigh announced, turning back
to Kimo.  "I'm going to give you your first blowjob tonight.  Here's what I
want from you: your only job is to tell me how it feels and what you want.
And you have to promise not to hold back out of fear or shame.  There's
nothing you could ask for that would make me judge you.  Whether it's a
position you want to try, or a way you want to be touched - whatever it is,
you need to use your words and tell me.  Can you do that?"

   "I think I can." Kimo replied.  "I want to try."

   "Great!" Responded Cayleigh.  "First question: where do YOU want to do
this?  Out here?  On the sofa?  Up in your bed?  You're the boss!"

   "Can we start here?" Kimo asked.

   "Wherever you want." Cayleigh said, encouragingly.  "Do you have a
position in mind?"

   "Well, maybe..." Kimo started to answer before trailing off.

   "Kimo!" Cayleigh gave his hardening cock a squeeze to get his attention.
"No fear, no shame!  Remember?  Just tell me."

   "Well," said Kimo haltingly, "I saw this thing in a porno once where the
guy like kind of did pushups over the girl while she sucked on him.  Can we
try it."

   "Make it so, little man!" Cayleigh said.  "But be warned, ninety percent
of what you see in porn isn't half as exciting when you do it in real
life."

   "If I don't like it we can try a different one, right?" Kimo asked.

   "Kimo, we can try one position, we can try twenty positions.  All you
have to do is ask." Cayleigh said, scootching down on the lounger and
rolling onto her back.  "Now come and fuck my face!"

   Kimo knelt above Cayleigh's head and pressed himself up onto his hands
over her body, his penis suspended over her face.  Cayleigh parted her lips
and drew Kimo into her mouth.  Kimo began thrusting his penis in and out.
Cayleigh opened her throat to take him as deeply as she could, his balls
pressing into her nose with each stroke.

   "How does that feel, bro?" Krissy asked.

   "You know," he replied, looking over at Krissy while continuing his
thrusting, "honestly, it's kind of an awkward position.  I get what
Cayleigh meant about the porn now.  Cayleigh?"

   "Mmmphmm." Cayleigh grunted to register her response.

   "I'd like to try something else, if that's ok.  Can I try lying on my
back?" Kimo asked.

   Cayleigh pulled Kimo penis from her mouth, "You've got it tiger.  Where
do you want me?  To the side?  Between your legs?  Sixty-nine?" She asked
as Kimo rolled over and they repositioned themselves.

   "Sixty-nine sounds fun - I've never eaten a girl out before." Kimo
admitted.

   "Well let's keep this about you this time." Cayleigh said.  "It would be
hard for you to talk to me with your tongue in my pussy.  Maybe we'll have
a chance for some cunnilingus lessons another day.  How about I kneel
between your legs?  If that doesn't work for you, you just let me know?"

   Kimo gave Cayleigh the thumbs up as she crawled to kneel between his
outstretched thighs and wrapped her hand around his shaft before sucking
the head of his cock back between her lips.  Cayleigh stroked Kimo's cock
with a slow firm hand, while sucking to draw her cheeks tight to the tip
and spiraling her tongue around it.

   "Oh my god." Kimo said.  "This feels amazing."

   Krissy beamed.  This experiment was looking like a roaring success. 
Kimo was already asking for whatever he wanted, and quickly learning just
how good sex could feel if he communicated.  Krissy's best friend's
gorgeous athletic body bobbed slowly between her brother's knees, emitting
slurping sounds and the occasional moan.

   "You're doing great, Kimo!" Krissy encouraged him.  "Keep talking!"

   "Cayleigh?" Kimo asked.

   Cayleigh lifted her eyes toward Kimo.

   "No shame, right?" He asked, and Cayleigh shook her head.  "Would you
press your finger against my anus while you're sucking on me?"

   "You've got it, tiger!" Cayleigh said.

   She took the middle finger of her left hand and probed her own vagina,
coating it with the juices that this experience had already drawn out of
her.  Withdrawing the slick finger from her own dripping sex, Cayleigh slid
it between Kimo's cheeks and pressed rhythmically against Kimo's freshly
shaved back door, while she resumed her ministrations to the shaft and head
of Kimo's penis.

   Kimo had begun to grunt and thrust his hips upwards.  Sensing he was
getting close, Cayleigh gently but firmly pressed her well-lubed finger
into Kimo's anus, up to the first knuckle, then the second, then as deep as
it would go.  Kimo moaned loudly, but did not protest.  As she curled the
finger forward to press against Kimo's prostate, Kimo lost it.  He started
bucking violently and shooting stream after thick stream of semen into
Cayleigh's eager mouth.  She kept up her three-way stimulation of Kimo's
genitals, stroking his shaft, licking around the head of his cock, and
pressing her finger into his prostate, until he asked her to stop.

   "Too intense!" Kimo grunted.  Cayleigh loosened her grip and slowed her
pace.

   "Oh yes.  Mmmmmmmmmmmm." Kimo moaned.

   "Boy, you just came ton!" Cayleigh exclaimed after she lifted her mouth
off of Kimo's wilting cock and swallowed his entire load with a gulp.  She
slowly and gently withdrew her finger from Kimo's anus.

   "Hope it's ok that I swallowed.  I guess I should've asked, but my mouth
was full." Cayleigh laughed.

   "God, Cayleigh.  I'm not complaining!  You were perfect." Kimo said,
reaching down to stroke Cayleigh's sweaty cheek.  "Seriously, though, I
have to ask - do you look down on me now knowing that I liked having your
finger in my ass?"

   "Do you know who I look down on?" Cayleigh asked in response.  "Men who
want a finger in their ass but are too ashamed to admit it.  That's
weakness.  Pride is strength, Kimo."

   Cayleigh took Kimo's cock back into her mouth and cleaned it of the last
remnants of his ejaculation.

   "Now what's for dinner?" Cayleigh asked.

   Everyone laughed.  "You mean what else is for dinner." Krissy joked as
she vaulted over to straddle Kimo's belly and squeeze his face between her
hands.  Planting a kiss on his forehead.

   "Bro!" Krissy said.  "I'm so fucking proud of you!"

   "Thanks, Krissy.  Thanks to both of you!" Kimo said, pulling his sister
in for a hug, their bare chests pressed together in an embrace.

   "Krissy?" Kimo asked.

   "What is it, bro?" Krissy answered.

   "Can I still ask for what I want?" Kimo inquired.

   "Can, should, must!  Always, Kimo!  That's the whole point!" Krissy
replied.

   "Well you're grinding your gooey pussy into my stomach so I kind of want
you to get off of me." Kimo said.

   The three broke into peels of laughter, as Krissy dismounted her
brother's lounger and sat down next to Cayleigh.

   Kimo excused himself to wash up.  The girls sat side by side on the
lounger, arms around one another.  Krissy let her head rest against
Cayleigh's soft breast, Krissy's long dark hair cascading down Cayleigh's
flank.

   "Thank you so much!" Krissy said.  "You're a great friend, Cayleigh. 
And Kimo is going to appreciate that lesson for the rest of his life.  And
his future girlfriends will owe you a debt of gratitude too.  I hope that
they will never feel like they have to try to read his mind."

   "After what you did to get rid of those photos of me," Cayleigh
responded, "I don't think there's a favor you could ask for that I would
grant.  I owe you forever."

   "It's not like that." Said Krissy.  "Will you let me do something for
you?  I want to say thank you."

   Cayleigh shook her head no.  "You don't have to do anything." She said.

   Krissy looked up at Cayleigh.  "I don't think you understand.  I want to
do something.  For you.  To demonstrate my gratitude and affection." Krissy
ran her fingertips up Cayleigh's thigh, to make her meaning clear, in case
there were still any confusion.

   "Oh.  Oooooooh!" Cayleigh said, Krissy's intentions finally registering.
"Uhm, sure!  Can I sleep over here tonight?"

   "Girl, as if you need to ask." Krissy scoffed.

   "Can we practice articulating our needs and desires together?" Cayleigh
asked with a sly cock of an eyebrow.

   "We can and we will!" Krissy promised.

   "What about Kimo?" Cayleigh asked.

   "I'm not performing sex acts on my brother." Krissy said, knowing full
well that that was not what Cayleigh was asking.  "If he's lucky, maybe
we'll let him watch."

   "Does he know how to use a camera?" Cayleigh continued.

   "I like the way you think!" Krissy said.

   Krissy spun over to straddle Cayleigh's thighs and gave Cayleigh a
languorous deep kiss.  "Hmm." Krissy said as she released her mouth's grip
on Cayleigh's tongue.  "Salty."

   They laughed and walked hand-in-hand back to the kitchen, where Kimo
joined them and three began to prepare dinner and plot their evening.