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Archive name: sister2.txt (mf, voy, family
Authors name: Cameren Diaz (diaz120@aol.com)
Story title : "Horny Peeping Sister"
Part 2 of 9
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     By the time Becky got home, her parents and brother
were all seated at the dinner table eating quietly. From
the look on her brother's face,  Becky  could  tell that
he'd already gotten  his  scolding and she slid into her
place at the table, awaiting her own.

     "Where have you been, young lady?" her mother snap-
ped, jabbing her fork at Becky. "Don't you have a watch?
Can't you see that it's dark?"

     "Sorry,"  Becky mumbled,  helping herself to a pork
chop.  "My lesson was a little  late  and then I stopped
over at Vicki's.  We got to talking and I  didn't notice
the time and..."

     Becky's words trailed off and for a moment everyone
sat in silence.

     "Don't you know it's  dangerous  out there  on  the
streets after dark?" her mother went on. "You never know
what kind of  weirdoes  and  perverts are out there just
waiting for a girl like you."

     Becky  glanced  over  at  her  brother,   but their
mother's words seemed to have little effect on Tom.   He
just scooped up the last of his mashed potatoes and slid
his chair back.

     "Can I be excused?"  Tom asked as he balled up  his
napkin and tossed it next to his plate.

     "Go ahead, Son," Mr. Moon said, speaking softly and
formally.

     "And no television,"  his mother called as Tom  got
up from the table.    "I won't have my children thinking
that  they  can  run around  the neighborhood like cats.
When they learn to act  responsibly  they'll get the re-
spect they deserve from me, but until then..."

     As usual,  the tirade went o n and  on,  but  Becky
didn't hear it.  She  watched  her  brother  head up the
stairs  to  his room, and she followed him as quickly as
she could, passing by his closed  door  and entering her
own room.

     Dinner sat in her stomach like a  lead  balloon  as
Becky shucked her  clothes  and stretched out on her bed
in just her bra and panties.  It felt good to  take  her
clothes off, it made her feel free and good,  except for
the strange thoughts that troubled her.

     Becky lay on her back and stared up at the ceiling,
finding patterns in the rough stucco.   She couldn't be-
lieve what she'd seen her brother doing.   If she hadn't
seen it with her own eyes, she would have  thought  that
it couldn't possibly be true.    And even though she had
een it,  she couldn't imagine why Tom  would  do  such a
thing. 

     Becky  rolled  over onto her tummy,  her young tits
making a small cleavage in her white bra.  She supported
her chin on her fists and  remembered  every  detail  of
what she had seen,  thinking  that  there might be some-
thing that she'd missed that would explain Tom's strange
behavior.

     Tom was a good-looking boy,  tall  with  dark curly
hair.  He was popular with the other boys at school, but
Becky hadn't  seen  him with too many girls.  Still, she
was sure that there were plenty of girls who would  want
him if he just tried. If he was horny, why didn't he get
a girlfriend? she wondered.

     As she thought  about  her brother and his possible
motives, Becky began to rock her hips slightly. At first
she didn't even really realize she was doing it.  It was
a natural motion, one brought on by  the  sexy  pictures
that ran through her mind.   She saw her brother holding
his prick and the way his  jizz  had  shot  against  the
wooden fence as he jerked off.

     Becky gradually  became  aware  of a strange,  warm
feeling in  her  lower belly.  She  humped  her  pantied
crotch up and down and realized that the  fabric was wet
with her pussy-juices.

     "I hope Tom doesn't  think  he's the  only  one who
gets horny," she whispered, rolling over onto her back.

     It seemed to  Becky that she was always horny these
days.  Although she  had never fucked and until recently
had  never  wanted to fuck,  now  the idea of losing her
virginity seemed to obsess her. All she and Vicki talked
about these days was who  they  would  like  to fuck and
where and how.  Her own brother had  never once appealed
to her in that way but what Becky had witnessed  tonight 
changed all that.

     As she ran her  finger  around  the wet spot at the
crotch of her panties,  Becky wondered if Tom  had  ever
fucked a girl.  Then she wondered if he had ever finger-
fucked one.

     "Would you like to fuck me?"  she asked her imagin-
ary brother as she reached up and opened the front clasp
of her bra while her other hand  continued  to  rub  her
panty-covered cunt.

     The bra popped apart and her pert titties  stood up
firm and round.   They weren't very big,  but for a girl
her age they weren't bad and  Becky  was satisfied  with
them.  She saw the trouble Vicki had with her giant tits
and she was glad she didn't have those kinds of problems
Yes, she thought as she  cupped one of her nice titties,
I like mine just fine.

     Both her hands moved in circles,  one  rubbing  all
around the soft mound of  one  tit  while the tip of one
finger on the other  teased  the bumps and holes  around
her cunt. She ran that finger up and down the wet furrow
of her cunt,  beginning  at  the  dry indentation of her
asshole and moving up into the wet  valley  of her cunt-
hole and over  the  hump of her clit.  With each circuit
the crotch of her panties got wetter and softer.

     Becky licked her  fingertips  and  spread  a little
moisture over the  nipples  of  her tits.  Instantly the
little red nubbins got harder and more pointed.  Now, as
she rubbed them,  they were more sensitive than ever and
the sizzling sensations that ran  from  the inner depths
of her cunt up to her nipples and back down intensified.

     "Hummmm, yeahhh,"Becky sighed. "We could fuck, Tom,
sure, we could get it onnn!"

     She let the heel of her hand rest on her cunt-mound
and humped her cunt up off the mattress to touch it. She
directed two fingers to the place where her clit was and
jammed it against them,turning herself on more and more.

     She heard her own loud  breathing  and  that  again
reminded her of the noises her brother had in the alley.
She was surprised to find out that the sounds a boy made
when  he  came  were  not  that  much different than the
sounds a girl made when she came.

     Becky  humped  her  ass  up  off  the bed with ever
increasing speed.  At first it felt good,  but  it  soon
grew frustrating, and Becky knew she needed more  direct
stimulation.

     Abruptly she  reached  down  and  skimmed  off  her
panties.  Then,  before  she lay back down,  she wiggled
her shoulders and  doffed her opened bra.  Then she set-
tled back down again, her knees up and bent, her slender
body naked on her double bed.

     When her  fingertip  first  touched  her naked cunt
directly,  Becky  jumped,  her own touch surprising her.
Her pussy was very hot and very wet and her  finger felt
as if it might be  sucked  right up into her body.   She
held just the tip at the mouth of her cunt for a second,
testing the way the lips of her pussy opened and closed,
almost as if they were breathing.

     Then,  slowly,  she rolled her  finger  around  the
mouth of her pussy, keeping just the tip inside herself.
The heat her  body  generated never ceased to amaze her,
and she wondered if every girl her age was as hot as she
was, or if she was some sort of  freak.   Maybe  if  she
could get her brother to fuck her  she would  be able to
tell if she was normal or not.    Maybe Tom would  know,
he'd be safe, he wouldn't tell anyone.

     Her free hand trailed back up to  her  titties  and
again began to touch and stroke them.  Her nipples spik-
ed right up, growing more and more excited as she worked
over the sensitive meat of her dripping cunt.   Her hand
moved from  one tit to the other,  never leaving  either
alone and untouched for long.

     Becky tightened and  loosened  the muscles  of  her
cunt around her finger,  taking it inside her body a bit
at a time,  as if her  cunt  were  eating it.  Soon  her
finger  was  completely  enveloped  in the soft, squishy
warmth of her  cunt and she rolled it around  inside  of
herself.

     "Hummm," she sighed.  "That feels gooooooddd!"

     The circles her finger  made  in the  mouth  of her
cunt gradually got bigger until her cunt-mouth had open-
ed wide enough to take a second finger.  Becky felt very
full with the two digits inside her body and wondered if
she would even be able to take a cock if she was offered
one.  Her brother's cock had looked pretty big.  What if
it wouldn't fit inside of her?  What if it hurt her?

     But such unpleasant thoughts  were  forced from her
mind by the more enjoyable feelings that ran through her
body thanks to her magical fingers.   She fucked them in
and out of herself,  gently  at  first and then,  as her 
passion grew, with greater and greater strength.

     The hand on her tits  pinched  and  pulled  on  her
nipples.  The tit-tips got  thick with blood, and  Becky
felt  her  heartbeat  pulsing  behind her left tit.  Her
mouth was wide open as she  gasped in air and she closed
it briefly to swallow hard.   Then she let it fall  open
and slack again as she concentrated  on the pleasant way
her body tingled.

     The harder and faster she played with herself,  the
more excited she became.  Her long blonde hair was trap-
ped beneath her and  along  the  sides of her face,  and
across her  forehead she  grew wet with the sweat of her
mounting passion.  Her whole naked body  glistened  with
sweat and she smeared the  small pool that had collected
between her tits across the sprouting mounds.

     She bit her lip  and  closed her eyes, the darkness
behind her eyelids like  a movie  theater that  replayed
the films of what she had seen her brother doing in that
alley.  She imagined that he had been watching something
very sexy, perhaps two people fucking.   Becky surprised
herself when she  responded  to that thought.   She knew
then that she would like  to watch other people fucking,
too.   The idea turned  her  on  and made her pussy even
juicier than before.

     "I see you fucking," she told the imaginary couple.
"Tom and I are watching you,  you fuckers.   Yeah!  Fuck
it good!"

     She arched up to meet her thrusting fingers, taking
them both inside of her body time and again. Already her
insides were starting  to  flutter  and  Becky  knew  it
wouldn't be long before she came.  The thought of watch-
ing others fucking made her  lust soar and  she  drilled
her cunt.

     As her fucking hand grew  tired,  Becky  pulled  it
from her soggy pussy with  a  slick sound and brought it
to her tits.    While she wiped her creamy sauce off all
over the firm flesh of her titties,  her other hand went
to work on her cunt.

     When she first slid her two dry  fingers  into  her
cunt, it was a bit painful.  The  wet  interior  of  her
pussy stuck to the skin of her fingers and pulled a bit.
Becky eased back,  giving  her  hand  a moment to become
slick  with  her  juices before pushing it into her cunt
any farther.  Once it was lubricated with cunt-cream her
hand slithered up into her body as easily as anything.

     The smell of her  cunt  filled  the room  and  made
Becky  slightly  drunk.   As she finger-fucked  herself,
sometimes she felt as if she were someone else,  someone
crazy and wild,  someone  who  wanted  to  fuck  her own
brother.  She knew it was her  lust  that  made her feel
this way.  It  was  like  a  drug  and  Becky found that
recently she couldn't get enough of it.

     "I wanna fuck, I wanna fuck!" she chanted,  jamming
her fingers into her pussy in time with her words.   "Do
you hear me Tom?  I wanna fuck you!"

     In her mind the words were  loud and  true,  but in
reality they were little more than impassioned whispers.
Becky knew that she couldn't  risk  someone,  especially
her mother, hearing her innermost thoughts.

     Cunt-juice sloshed over the sides of her  pussy and
made the tops of her  inner  thighs  slick and slippery.
She panted louder and louder,  the blood racing  through
her  veins  and  making  her  nipples  and clit stand up
proudly.

     Becky's pretty face was contorted by fuck-lust. She
jammed her cunt extra hard,  promising herself that this
was the last time she would fuck herself with her finger
without knowing  what  it  felt like to have a real cock 
inside her pussy-hole.

     As her orgasm gathered strength, so did her resolve
to fuck her brother.  Tom was  definitely  the  one  she
wanted,  and  if  he  was desperate enough to be jacking
himself off in dark alley ways,  Becky was sure that  he
would not turn down a chance to do it with her,  even if
she was his own sister.

     In fact, the more Becky thought about it,  the more
the idea of screwing her own brother  appealed  to  her.
She had never heard  the  word  incest  before,  but the
concept made her hot and she  fucked her fingers in  and
out of her pussy with incredible force.

     The fingers running in and out of  her  pussy  were
all slick with her juices, as was most of that hand. Her
cunt was awash with the creamy fluids  of her  pussy and
she used the thumb of her  fucking hand to smear some of
that soft stuff over the top of her throbbing clit.

     "Yeah!"  she gasped,  her hips jerking up  involun-
tarily.  "Make me come, Tom, make me come hard!"

     She spat out her hot words,  balls of spit shooting
from  her  excited  lips.  She sucked  back  the  little
strings of overeager drool and rolled her fingers around
inside of her pussy,  holding  them in deep and stirring
around her insides.

     Her whole body  moved  with  the  intensity  of her
fucking  motions.   She brought her other hand from  her
tits back to her cunt and began to claw at her  pounding
clitty with it while she kept up her strong,  even fuck-
ing tempo with the other hand.

     Becky wanted to  scream  out her joy,  her ecstasy,
but she knew she didn't dare.    She didn't even want to
think about what her mother would do if  she  even  knew
that Becky was touching herself this way. Becky felt her
excitement  wane as she thought of her tyrannical mother
so she quickly switched her  thoughts to a more pleasant
- and erotic - topic, her brother.

     As she rolled her clitty around  and around, smash-
ing it flat against the bone behind it,  Becky tried  to
imagine what it would be like to have Tom on top of her,
fucking her with his big cock.  She pretended  that  she
felt his weight pushing down on her while  he pumped her
full of his jizz.   The feelings were so real Becky felt
herself soaring higher and  higher  on a  cloud  of sen-
sations.   She just  had  to get Tom to do it to her for
real, she just had to!

     "Yes, yes, yes," she chanted.  "Fuck me, yes, yes."

     She punctuated her words with  jabs  of her fingers
and circles of  her  other  hand  on her clit.  Her hips
began to jerk and her  breathing  grew  slightly louder.
Becky could feel that  familiar  tightening in her belly
and she kicked her legs up into the air, holding them up
and out in a big V, wishing Tom's body was there to fall
in between them.

     Her eyes looked right up at her  feet  swaying over
her, but she didn't see them.  Her whole being was taken
over by the feelings of approaching orgasm.   It felt as
if some giant were tightening all of her insides and she
knew that  shortly he would again let that string go and
she would come like she had never come before.

     "Give it to me, give it to me!" she grunted.

     The taut feeling  inside  of  her  increased  until
Becky thought her head would surely pop off.  Then, just
when she couldn't stand it anymore and her  wrist  ached
from fucking herself with such vigor, it all burst apart.

     "Yeahhh!" she sighed.  "Do it, yeahhh!"

     Her body shuddered, and she jammed her fingers deep
into herself. She held them there, letting her cunt move
around them.  The  feeling  of  release  was total,  and
everything in Becky's world was momentarily  blacked out
while she pulsed with orgasm.

     Then, as she allowed her knees to bend  and brought
her feet back down onto the bed,  she  again became con-
scious of rational  thought  and  the  first  thing  she
thought about was Tom.  Ahhh, she sighed to herself, to-
morrow is gonna be the day!

Continued in part 3...

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