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At Thirteen Things Changed
by Sweet Irish (address withheld)
***
A brother and sister, 17 and 13, start off this story
which includes incest, a mother who seeks sex outside
the home because her husband is impotent. The 13 year
old girl, finds sex in many outlets, ends up with an
above average life. The 17 boy, loves being the first
with young virgins and finds sex with a horny older
woman. The centerpiece of the story is sex, with many
twists, turns and participants. Yet is easy to keep
track of whose doing whom. (MFmf-teens, family, inc,
ped, bi, voy)
***
Nothing was different as I rose from my bed on a normal
August morning, at least I didn't believe that things
were different at that moment. Walking down the hallway
to the bathroom, I saw my brother Dan had left his door
open. Being four years older than me, Dan was my buddy,
and he was always helping me when I had problems.
Especially with some of the older boys in the
neighborhood, who were always teasing me, or smacking
my butt when I walked by.
Glancing into Dan's room, I saw that he was evidently
already up and likely eating breakfast, and when I
reached the bathroom, the door was open and I walked
in. I stopped dead in my tracks! Drying his face and
hair, after showering, was Dan, and his nude body was
facing me, and for the first time in my life, I was
viewing a boy's thing. My mouth was likely hanging open
as I gazed upon the image before me, and when my
brother moved the towel from his face, he saw me
standing and looking at him.
"Cindi Loveless, why are you in my bath, and you look
cute with your mouth hanging open as you stare at me,
or should I say from where your eyes are focused, on my
dingy." While Dan was speaking, he felt his dingy
respond to a girl looking at his manhood, even if the
girl was his little sister.
"Don't leave Cindi, just shut the door behind you, I
would like you to look at me, and you know you're my
favorite person in the whole world." Dan said to me
while I was simple rooted to where I was standing. I
watched as his dingy begin to get bigger, and then it
seemed to simply rise up and point almost straight up
against his tummy.
"Dan, is-is that... a... boner? You knew... what a boy
gets when he is excited?" I asked my brother.
Smiling at me, Dan replies, "Yeah, that's a boner, and
guess it likes you looking at it, do you?"
"Kind of, but I've never seen one before, and it looks
different than I thought one would look like,
especially when it gets stiff." Then I surprised
myself, asking my brother, "Do... can I... touch it,
just a little, you aren't mad at me, are you Dan? You
won't ever tell anyone that I asked you to touch your
dingy, will you, please?"
"Cindi, I won't tell anyone and you can touch it all
you want, but will you undress and let me see you,
also?"
Looking at my brother, I thought that undressing in
front of him would so strange, and I told him, "Dan,
can we - maybe do it in my room, and this afternoon
when mom goes to her bridge club party?"
"Sure, if you want to, but touch me now, so I will know
you not just teasing me."
Evidently Dan had asked me to touch him, as he noticed
that I had started to open the bathroom door, and was
going to leave, as my body had suddenly became fearful
of seeing my brother nude. My curiosity stopped me from
leaving the bathroom, and I took a couple steps forward
and reached out tentatively and let my finger tips
touch the male appendage. Slowly my finger tips moved
up and over the firm dingy of my brother.
Dan reached down and caught my hand in his, and
squeezed my hand so it was gripping his dingy. "Cindi,
move your hand up and down on me like this," Dan said
and showed me how he wanted me to rub his thing.
Feeling it in my hand, as I stroked him, I could not
believe how smooth and slick the skin felt, and I found
out for the first time in my life, and still do, loved
the feeling of stroking a male's erection.
Within a few minutes, Dan was uttering strange sounds
and told me that he loved me, and reached out and
hugged me to him. "Don't stop jacking me, oh, Cindi, oh
gosh, yes Cindi, now!"
I felt Dan shudder and his arms hugged me even tighter
to him, and then I felt his thing shooting stuff out of
it, and it got on my clothes, my hand and arm, and I
could feel it all over his nude chest. When I started
to let lose of his dingy, Dan asked me, "Hold it tight
in your hand and jack me some," make me cum some more,
please little Cindi?"
From health class and books I had read, I understood
what had came from his dingy, and the stuff felt so
slick and warm in my hand. For another ten minutes or
so, I moved my hand up and down his dingy. When he
rewarded me with another load of his stuff, I knew I
was making my brother feel good, and even if he did get
my tee-shirt wet, I didn't care.
After Dan removed his arms from around me, I stepped
back and looking at my brother, told him, "Guess my
shirt is a mess, and so is my hand and arm." Then I
started laughing as I looked at his stomach and saw how
his stuff was all over him. "Guess I best take off this
thing and wash it so mom don't find it with your stuff
all over it, ok?"
Without thinking that I would be standing before my
brother, in just my panties, or that I had planned on
letting him see me nude later in the afternoon, I
pulled the tee-shirt I used as a nightie, over my head
and off. When I had the garment off, I looked at my
brother, and saw his eyes were focused on my tiny
breast buds, that were just small puffy pink raises on
my chest. All my friends had already reached puberty,
but I still had not started my periods and my breast
buds had only popped out when school ended.
"I haven't got my breast yet, so don't laugh at me,
please Dan?"
"There is no way I would laugh at you, and you little
knobby pink things are really pretty, and can I touch
them?" When Dan reached out to touch my tiny spherical,
orbicular shaped buds, that I knew from speaking with
my mom in the shower, would grow into breast like hers.
His fingers were gentle and I felt a special tingle in
my body as Dan lightly stroked my pink, and slightly
raised breast. When Dan took my round little breast in
his hand, and it closed around it, the slight pressure
as he squeezed my breast, I wanted the feeling to never
stop.
Just as I was ready to tell Dan I would remove my
panties, and wanted him to do something more, I didn't
know what that something was,, mom shouted at Dan.
"Dan, you need to get out of the bathroom, I needed to
shower." I jumped back and knew that I would be in big
trouble if mom caught me with only my panties on in
front of my brother and with his stuff all over me.
Dan whispered to me, "Stay here and I will go to my
room and tell mom you must be in the bathroom, and that
will solve the problem." Then to my surprise, Dan
kissed my check as he left the bathroom quickly.
I listened as Dan shouted and told mom that Cindi must
be in bathroom, as he had already taken his shower.
Moving quickly, I turned on the shower, removed my
panties, and as I started to step into the spraying
water, I looked in the mirror at my nude reflection.
Looking at the image of my pinkish breast that were so
small, maybe as round as a quarter, and then down to my
pubic area, I could see that I still had no real hair
above my slit, just some light colored fuzz like hairs.
Moving under the water, I took my tee-shirt with me,
and rinsed it off so no evidence of Dan's stuff was on
it for mom to find. I hung the wet shirt over the towel
rack at the end of the shower and as I was washing my
hair, I heard and then saw, mom open the shower door.
"Good morning, my Princess, scoot over and let me in
with you, as I have a hair appointment in twenty
minutes."
This was the first time I had seen my mother nude for
several years, and I was amazed at how her breast were
so firm and stuck out from her chest, and with large
pink areolas and very long nipples, perhaps an inch
long. Looking down at her pubic area, I was surprised
at how much hair she had across her lower stomach. It
stretched from one hip to the other, and seemed to grow
at least an inch down her legs.
"Mom, will my breast be like yours, cause mine haven't
gotten very large, and my friends have a lot already,
and I have only peach fuzz on my kitty?"
Mom smiled at me as she opened her eyes from washing
her face, and looking at my chest and down my body,
told me, "Princess, I looked just like you when I was
your age, so you will likely be nearly fifteen before
you really get your female adornments, and just so you
know ahead of time, I did not start my monthlies until
after I was sixteen."
Mom reached out and hugged me, then reached down and
spanked my right hip, and as she stepped from the tub,
reached out and lightly pinched my left puffy breast.
"Watch our, cause men like breast like you have, they
think they are the perfect ones, just budding, sweet
and innocent, and never touched."
Thinking back over the previous three hours, I knew my
life would never be the same. The one question that
seemed to nag my thoughts was what I had done with my
brother. Had we committed incest, or how did one
describe what I had done by, as Dan called it,
"jacking" him, and getting his stuff to squirt from his
dingy? My emotions were mixed, and while I understood
that siblings were not suppose to do things together, I
also knew that some people considered such actions as a
"rite of passage" and part of becoming adults.
I had allowed Dan to be a part of my first sexual
experience and now I questioned if my acts were proper
and could I allow him to see me completely nude later
in the afternoon when my mother would leave the house.
Perhaps, I thought, Dan will have forgotten what we had
discussed, and I will not find it necessary to be nude
in his presence.
Having reached the small strip mall that was about a
mile from my home, I walked to the small ice cream and
sandwich snack shop. I entered, ordered a chocolate
milk shake, and after paying for it, I carried it to
the outside tables that were covered by umbrellas. The
table I sat at was off to one side of the patio, and I
sat so I could watch the other people at the
restaurant. A few kids that I knew stopped by, and
after chatting for a while they moved on.
I saw Dan drive up in his low-rider, and he waved at
me, then entered the snack shop, and within a few
minutes, walked out and sat down with me. Wow, I
thought, I was setting with my good looking brother,
and knew the older girls who saw us together, asked
each other why such a handsome guy was with the young
girl.
For the next ten minutes or so, we spoke about things
in general, then Dan looked at me, then said, "Cindi,
you are really cute, and it is to bad you're my sister,
cause I would ask you out if you weren't."
"So, you're handsome, and I would jump at the chance to
be seen with you; and the girls over there are jealous
that you sat down with me." Then I told my brother,
"Would you hold my hand and take me to your low-rider,
and help me get in and then we can go for a ride,
please, Dan?"
"Sure, why not, after what you did for me this morning,
I owe you, forever." Smiling at me, Dan asked, "Tell me
the truth, have you ever done that for a boy before?"
"Are you kidding, I've never even seen a nude boy until
I saw you this morning, and when I touched you, I was
so scared of what you would think of me, but I liked
your stuff on me, am I bad, Dan"
"No, you're sweet and kind, and you did it better than
any other girl ever has, and that is the truth," Dan
informed me.
"You ready," Dan asked me as he stood up?
"Yeah."
Walking to Dan's low-rider, he took my hand in his and
as we passed the girls at the tables, he reached out
his arm and hugged me against his side. At his car, Dan
opened the door for me, and when I got in, I saw my
brother looking at my legs that were sticking out of my
mini-skirt. Once we left the parking lot of the snack
shop, Dan drove in the opposite direction from our
house, and he looked over at me and asked, "What say we
drive out to Grandpa Brown's farm, and walk around, as
he and grandma are gone for the week, and I have to
make sure the place is okay while they are gone, and
feed their pet goats and the few chickens they keep for
eggs?
"Sure, that would be fun," and as we drove, I saw Dan
continued glancing at my legs. Then, in a hesitating
voice, I asked Dan, "Do you want to see all of my legs?
Cause I'll show them to you if you think they're cute?"
I was embarrassed as I asked Dan if he wished to view
my legs, but I was so thrilled to be riding with him,
and today was such a difference in our relationship. At
my young age, I didn't consider I was only a sex object
to my own brother, but had determined I wanted to see
my brother in the nude once more, and for him to see me
without any clothing.
"Yeah, I would love to see you sexy legs, and after
seeing them this morning, I'd like to be able to look
at your cute legs for ever," Dan answered me.
I was thrilled to know Dan liked my legs, and wanted to
look at them, but I was embarrassed as I knew I had
offered to pull my shirt up. This was a part of me that
I had never expected to become so open to another, even
if I had been intimate with my own brother in a limited
way only hours previously. Slowly I let my hands ease
my short skirt up from the middle of my thighs to where
they were even with the edge of my panty legs. I gulped
in my own breath as I decided to ease my skirt up until
I was bunched around my waist.
Easing my hips up from the seat, I worked my skirt
upward until it was bunched around my waist, and I let
out a nervous giggle at my exposed legs, and more so at
the idea of my brother looking at my cotton panties.
Then my heart about stopped as Dan reached his hand
over and gripped my left knee, then moved his hand up
until he was holding and fondling my thigh. Golly, will
he reach between my leg, as this was something my
friends and I spoke about. A few admitted to letting
their boyfriends touch them inside their panties, and
some had even let their boyfriends take their panties
off.
During the remainder of the drive to our grandparents
farm, Dan did nothing more than move his hand around on
my leg, and then remove it for a while. Dan reached
over and caress my legs once more. Driving into the
lane leading into the farm yard, I felt Dan move his
hand over and for a brief moment, placed his hand on my
left breast, then stopped touching me.
Parking near the house under the large trees
surrounding three sides of the large German style brick
farm house, with all the ginger bread trim around the
roof and some of the windows. Walking to the barn, we
were soon surrounded by the pigmy goats, and they were
like pets, and jumped on each other as we feed them.
After giving them fresh water in the tanks, we pet them
for a while, then went to the chicken house and
gathered the eggs.
Taking the eggs into the house, we placed them in a
carton in the small storm cellar where they would stay
cool. Moving around the house we checked each room to
make sure there were no problems, and then went
upstairs. I asked Dan, "Can we go out on the widow-
walk?" I took Dan's hand in mine, and told him, "I love
to walk around the platform and see all around the
farm, and would like to live in the tower room with all
the windows?"
Going up the stairs, we entered the tower, then opened
the French doors and walked onto the widow-walk. The
view of the farm was wonderful, and as we moved around
the walkway, we ended up back in the tower room.
Dan looked at me and asked me if I would like to
undress in this room, and pretend it was our castle?
Thinking this was certainly a unique place, the tower
was nice, and the windows all opened. There was an old
bed, what grandma called, a three-quarter bed, a chair
similar to a small Queen Ann, and a stand with an old
lamp that grandma said was a coal-oil-lamp. I remember
hearing grandpa tell how in the days before air
conditioning, you could sleep in the tower, and the
night air was cool and came into the room from all
sides.
"Dan, will you also undress, cause I feel funny in
being the only one without clothes on?"
"Sure, if that is what you want," Dan responded.
While I was removing my blouse, then my skirt, and
stood in front of Dan in only my panties, I kicked off
my sandals. Looking at Dan, I saw he was nude, so I
slowly slipped my panties down over my legs and then
stepped from then where they were laying at my feet. My
mind was going fast and I was scarred, and wasn't
certain why I was letting myself be nude in front of my
brother.
Reaching his hand out to me, Dan took mine in his and
led me to the bed, and we sat on the edge. Neither of
us spoke, but we looked at each other, then Dan was
touching my breast, while his other hand was touching
my legs. Dan moved his hand higher up on my thigh and
as he attempted to push it between my legs, I held them
tightly together. "Open your legs for me," Dan said in
a soft voice.
My legs parted, and then I felt a boy's hand touching
my sex, and it felt good, but I begin to shake from the
fear and excitement of the intimate act between my
brother and myself. When I felt Dan pulling me down on
the dusty blanket of the bed, I did nothing to hinder
his actions. In a few minutes my hand moved out on its
own and took his hard thing in it and I begin to stroke
on it as I had that morning.
There is, in my opinion, no way to describe the feeling
of having a boy touch your sex for the first time ever.
The memory is of fingers stroking, and moving around
the total area between my legs, and then feeling a
finger being wedged between the smooth lips that
outlines the cavity of my sex.
Initially the finger could not make an entrance, but
between the tickling sensations, and most likely
unknown to an inexperienced male, the stroking of my
clitoris, allowed me become wet. The lubrication
permitted the finger to start up into my never before
explored sexual opening, and never could I have
imagined the feeling the forcing open of my tiny
hairless vagina caused me to experience.
I felt fear, yet the fear wasn't of being harmed, but
what was going to take place next, and would it hurt,
or had all the stories my friends spoke of been only
made up stories. Within a few moments, I felt my
brother's finger moving deeper inside me, and I felt a
stretching inside me that created a stinging sensation.
I assumed it was the stretching of my hymen, and I
understood somewhat of how my virginity was something
that would be "split", at least that was the only word
I could come up with, as Dan had now pushed his finger
as deep as it could reach.
For a moment he held it buried up inside me, then he
was kind of working it in and out, and while he was
doing so, I scooted back like on the bed, to relieve
the funny pressure that his actions were creating.
My hand continued to grip and stroke on my brother's
erection, and then Dan moved his lips down and started
to kiss and suck my tiny little nipples. This lasted
only for a minute or so, and then I felt his finger
moving from my sex.
The next thing that happened I knew was the final
preparation in the deflowering of my virgin body. How I
knew that we wee about to have sex I can not say, even
now, but I knew what Dan, my seventeen-year-old
brother, was about to give me, a thirteen-year-old, her
first sex. I wasn't scared, but I felt strange and my
excitement was also of a little fearful. One thing I
did understand was the fact that my brother would not
hurt me.
Dan moved up over my body, and I felt his weight on my
small frame, and he settled gently between my legs, and
I felt his hard dingy touch my thing . . .
My mind went blank for a moment, and Dan asked me, "Is
it okay, Cindi, can I do it - to you?"
"Will, Dan, I... oh Dan," I said rather loudly, as I
felt him push his thing just into the opening of my
sex, and although it didn't hurt, I could feel that it
felt like it would if he went deeper into me. "Dan, it
kind of hurts, maybe we shouldn't do it, augh! Oh no, I
can't take!" my voice sounded out in alarm as I felt
him push just a slight way more into me, and it hurt.
"Cindi, oh gezz, I'm cumming, oh yeah, my little
Cindi," were whispered in my ear, as Dan had moved his
face next to the side of my face. I understood that his
slick stuff was pouring our of his dingy and wetting my
kitty, and I could feel it running down from my kitty,
and in between my hips. The liquid was warm, and as it
passed through the crease between my hips, it felt
cool. The slick wetness felt good, and it also allowed
Dan to ease inside me just a little, but I cried out,
"THAT HURTS! OH DAN, WAIT! PLEASE TAKE IT AWAY! I OH IT
HURTS TOO MUCH!"
After a few moments, it was obvious that Dan had gotten
soft, and was no longer hard like he was when he pushed
the end of his dingy inside me. I could feel his dingy
slip from my kitty and move downward across the bottom
of my thing. I wrapped my arms around Dan's neck, and
he kissed my neck, then my face and finally I felt his
lips on mine. The kiss made me all tingly, and I
squeezed my arms tighter around his neck.
After a few minutes Dan moved off me, and sat on the
edge of the bid, while I still laid on my back. I
looked at Dan, and saw he was studying the area between
my legs, and it did not embarrass me that he was
viewing my spread open legs, knowing he was seeing my
kitty as it was open and assuredly wet with his juices.
"Cindi, I didn't mean to hurt you, did I?"
"No, only a little, but I'm sorry I couldn't take it.
Dan, did we do it, or what? You squirted your stuff in
me, didn't you?"
"Yeah, and it felt good just going part way, and I can
see my stuff running out of you, yet?"
Then I watched as Dan leaned over my waist and with his
hands, pulled the tiny lips of my sex open, and he
could look inside me. When he placed his finger in the
edge, he rub it all around my opening and was kind of
pushing his stuff inside me. Then his finger touched my
little spot at the top of my kitty, and I told Dan,
"That's good, right there, YES! Touch me like that! Oh
Dan, that feels so good. DAN! OH DAN, I FEEL SO..." I
knew I'd just received my first ever climax and it was
because of my brother touching me.
After a few minutes of talking about what we had done,
Dan said that we best get home, and then he laughed and
asked me if I was still going to undress for him after
mom went to her bridge party?
Looking at the grin on my brother's face, I said, "Only
if you do, and you take my clothes off me the next
time." I had read a couple of romance novels, and the
story told how the man had undressed the woman, and she
had felt so in love with the man for his being kind and
leading the way to their love making.
We arrived back home about thirty minutes before mom
had to leave, she looked at me kind of funny, or so my
guilty mind believed, and asked if everything was okay
at grandpa's farm?
As mom drove away, I went into the kitchen and fixed
myself a sandwich and got a glass of milk. While I was
eating, Dan walked into the kitchen and sat down on the
chair across from me, after fixing himself a sandwich
and getting a cola to drink. After we finished eating,
I looked at Dan and asked him about what we had done,
and if we had really had sex, and all kind of questions
about his stuff that he squirted.
Dan answered me as best he could, then explained about
his stuff, and that it was called semen, and it had
sperm in it that got with the egg of a girl, and she
would get pregnant. I understood that and told Dan that
I hadn't started my periods, so I couldn't become
pregnant.
While we were speaking, I asked my brother, "Have you
done it with a girl before?"
"Yeah, a couple of times."
"Who, did you do it with Dan, and how old were you?"
"You know Debbie, well we've done it - let me think,
yeah, we've done it three times, and I did it once with
an older woman." Then he told me about his experiences
with Debbie, and how she had bleed the first time
because she had lost her virginity. Dan told me that he
had just done it with Debbie in the past month, so he
was seventeen when he did it with her.
Then I asked him, "Who was the other woman, and you
said she was older, how much older?"
"Cindi, if I tell you, you must promise to never tell
anyone, not even your friends, cause she would get in
trouble, do you understand - and you wouldn't want me
to tell about you and I, so you promise not to tell?"
"I'd never tell anyone, and I knew what we do must
never be told to anyone, but I liked what you did if it
hadn't hurt - your finger made me feel really good."
Then I again asked, "Who was the older woman, and how
old were you?"
"It was... man this will freak you out, it was... Mrs.
Bouden, you know, mom's friend next door, so I guess
she is like 37 or 38, and it was on my sixteenth
birthday, and we've done it a lot of times since."
"WOW! You did Mrs. Bouden?! Really? Dan are you just
saying that. Or is it really true?"
"Yeah, it is true, and she bugs me to do it every time
her husband is away on a trip, which is at least two or
three times a month." Then my brother told me, "Cindi,
she says her husband can't do it anymore, that he can't
get hard, and besides, I'm the only one she has ever
done it with, besides her husband."
"What is it like, I mean, with some old woman, heck she
is as old as mom," then I told him how mom got in the
shower with me this morning and I was surprised at how
she looked young with no clothes on, and that she had
flipped my breast.
"She loves me to go down on her and then have sex with
her, and she likes me to bite her nipples really hard -
she wants me to do it three or four times when we have
sex."
After a few minutes Dan asked me if I wanted to go to
my room and undress? Then he stood up and pulled me up
from my chair and led me to my room. After we were in
the room, Dan locked my door, then pulled me into his
arms. He pulled my blouse up over my head, and after it
was off, tossed it on the chair next to my dresser.
Then Dan unfastened the clasp on my skirt and as he
kneeled down, pulled it from my body. While still on
his knees, Dan pulled my panties off, and leaned
forward and kissed my tummy.
Standing up, Dan removed his tee-shirt and shorts, then
his underwear, and he was completely nude, and I
watched as his dingy got hard and stood almost up
against his stomach. I looked at the thing that had
tried to penetrate my sex, and I asked my brother,
"Dan, are you bigger down there than your friends?"
"Mrs. Bouden, says I'm also twice the size of her
husband, and the guys in gym tease me about my "big
dick" and so I guess I've got a big one."
"What did you mean about going down on Mrs. Bouden, is
that oral sex?
"Yeah, it is oral sex, and she loves it, and if you
want I will do it for you, in fact I would like to for
you, as you don't have all the hair that she does."
Does Mrs. Bouden have a lot of hair on her thing, cause
mom has a lot of hair, and it goes all the way across
her stomach, and even on her legs?"
"I think so, and she says she never trims it anymore,
she just lets it grow."
Then Dan led me to my bed and had me lay with my legs
hanging down over the edge and onto the floor. I
watched as Dan moved between my legs and kneeled down
between my knees, and then he was kissing my tummy,
them my upper legs, and he was licking my skin, also.
When Dan moved his mouth onto my kitty, I about jumped
up from the bed.
His lips felt warm on the my hairless sex, and when he
licked between my sexual lips, he pushed them open and
then his tongue was flipping back and forth on my tiny
button. For the next five minutes or so, Dan was
kissing and licking my sex all over.
Then it happened, my body became a mass of desire, and
I could feel my hips bouncing up and down on the bed,
and I felt my body building up to a climax. My hands
reached down and pressed on my brother's shoulders.
Within a few seconds, my hands moved onto his head, and
I seemed to be guiding his face and tongue where I
wanted him to lick.
I climaxed! I shook!. My body quivered! I cried out in
sobs, and told no one in particular, "I'm doing it, I'm
cumming, OH YEAH!"
After my climax was over, but before I was able to
relax, Dan moved up over me and I felt him guiding his
dingy against my kitty. This time he rubbed it up and
down between the small but puffed up lips that had
enlarged from his oral ministrations, and then he had
the end pressed tightly between my kitty's lips.
Slowly I felt him pushing into me, it hurt, but I was
still excited from his licking on my kitty, and I could
feel the complete end of his thing slip inside. It
hurt, but I wanted to feel it deeper, and I soon found
I wanted it deeper, but I didn't want it at all, as it
was starting to stretch me open, and it was hurting as
it was slipping inside.
"OH NO STOP! NO MORE DAN! TAKE IT OUT! OH DAN IT HURTS
SO MUCH!" I cried out as I felt him drive all the way
inside me. I understood that he had just taken my
virginity, and tears came to my eyes.
I lay under my brother as he moved his dingy back and
forth inside my kitty, then he made several hard and
quick shoves in and out of my kitty, and then with a
sharp jam of his dingy, he pushed into me as deep and
hard as he could reach. I could feel the bony part of
his body, that was located above his dingy, strike the
top of my kitty, and he simply held it tight against me
as he short his stuff deep inside me.
My eyes were letting down my tears, from the pain and
from losing my virginity, even thought I had desired my
brother to do it with me. Finally, I felt Dan making
short strokes back and forth inside my torn an bleeding
sex, and I knew he was becoming hard again, and it
seemed harder that the first time, for at least ten or
fifteen minutes I felt my brother again having sex with
me, and my body was saying no more, but my mind was
allowing the feelings of being made love with feel
wonderful.
Then Dan was moving faster, and with long and deep
thrust, he soon pulled my legs up on his shoulders, and
then I felt as if my body was being split in half.
Faster and harder Dan rode between my legs, and I was
bent almost double, and I wanted what he was doing -
but the pounding of my sex was assuredly going to leave
me bruised inside my sex.
I could feel Dan's hands gripping onto my thighs and
even the calves of my legs at times, and the feeling of
his fingers digging into the flesh and meat on my legs
were hard to accept. Then he made a brutal lunge into
my sex, and as he shot off, cried out. "DAMN CINDI,
THAT WAS SO GOOD! OH HELL I'M CUMMING! OH YEAH! I'M
CUMMING!"
Almost as soon as Dan shot off, he simply flopped over
on the bed and was grasping for his breath. I sat up,
and looking down so that the blood from my virginity
was leaking from my body, and was all over my pubic
area. I looked over at Dan and saw his dingy and the
rest of his pubic area was coated with the red of my
lost virginity.
I curled up as I lay on the bed, and let my tears flow
from my eyes. Dan kept asking me if I was okay, and was
worried I hated him. After my crying had subsided some,
I found it possible to tell him, "No, Dan, I'm not made
at you. I'm sore between my legs, but that is a girl
thing for her first time to be a little sore, or that
is what I have heard - wasn't Debbie sore?"
"I guess so, but she cussed me after I did it to her,
and it was mostly her idea that we do it, so after we
did it those three times that night, I never went with
her again."
Dan pulled me up into his arms, and looking me and
himself, said we had best take a shower, then he
informed me, "Debbie bleed some, but not like you,
guess it was because we had messed around some before
we had sex."
While holding me in his arms, I looked at my brother
and asked him, "Did it feel good, I mean, good for you,
especially the second time you did it so hard, was that
how you like it when you do it... is that how Mrs.
Bouden likes for you to do her?"
"Yeah, now come on and lets wash off, we look funny,
and your still bleed a little, are you okay, Cindi," my
caring brother asked me?
We stood under the stray of the shower for at least
thirty minutes, and the water eased some of the
soreness from my body. I could feel how Dan had bent my
legs so far back, that they were resting on my chest,
and then were on the bed alongside my ribs as he took
me so deep and hard. Looking at my legs, I could see
where spots were showing where his fingers tips had
sunk into my skin and I wondered if they would turn
into bruises?
While we were showering, I liked it when Dan sucked my
tiny nipples, and his hands rubbed up and down back and
hips. His hands were kind of gripping my hips, and they
made me tingle for whatever the reason. I leaned into
my brother and told him, "Dan, am I bad for doing it
when I'm only thirteen, and I don't even have breast or
any hair on my kitty - was I bad, be honest, please
tell me the truth?"
"Oh Cindi, there is no way your bad, and even with your
breast just starting to grow, and the few little tiny
golden fuzzy hairs on your kitty, your really cute and
I can never tell you how much it means to me to know I
was your first."
"DAN! OH YOU ARE SO NICE," I shouted out as I felt my
body respond to his sucking my nipples and hearing his
words, and his one hand was tickling between my legs.
Then we left the shower and after drying off, I dressed
in my room, while Dan did the same in his room.
After we were dressed, we got in his low-rider and go
to the shake shoppe. As we drove, Dan said he liked me
in mini-skirts, and asked, "Hey, ornery, can I see your
panties?" I pulled up my skit, and showed my brother
the lacy panties I was wearing. "Boy, those are real
pretty, and you look great in them, does mom know you
have wear such sexy undies?" I explained mom had
purchased them for me for my thirteenth birthday. They
were ivory colored and had light pink ribbons on the
sides and around the waist line.
"You won't understand, but mom said that as I had
became a teenage girl, it was time I had feminine and
delicate panties, and other pretty underclothing. But
Dan, girls become aware of themselves, and want pretty
and sexy underwear, and to stop wearing the plain
cotton type of panties and undergarments."
"Did you enjoy what we did, and tell me the truth,
Cindi, and I won't be upset with whatever you tell me,
so be honest," my brother asked.
"Yes and no, but Dan, I liked it some, actually I
mostly like it, as it happened. Now it hurt, and if you
ask me tomorrow to let you do it again, I probably
won't because I'm really sore." Looking at my brother
as I spoke, I saw he got a pained expression on his
face and knew that I had upset him. "Dan, I like you as
a brother, and what we did was not suppose to happen as
we are brother and sister, but I like knowing you were
my first, but don't rush me to do it again, please dear
brother?"
"Okay, and I still thing you look sexy and really cute
in your short skirt and lacy panties. Cindi, your legs
have a nice shape to them even now, and look, the
bruises from my fingers are already turning dark. Guess
you better wear levis until the marks go away, or long
shorts or something cause if mom sees those marks she
will understand how you got them, and she will ask you
lots of questions."
"Yeah, guess I best watch out so mom don't discover the
marks my big brother left on my tender little body, and
how he tore away my innocence," and with that I laughed
as we pulled into the parking lot of the shake shoppe.
Several of my friends were at the hang out, and when I
walked in, the waved at me and asked Dan and I to set
with them at the large corner table. My best friend,
Deedra, was in the restaurant I ended up seated next to
her. Whispering to me, she asked me to fix her up with
my handsome brother, and thought he was the hottest guy
she had ever seen, and loved his ride.
Looking at Deedra, I smiled and told her, "My brother
is a stud muffin, and he would likely want you-know-
what, as he is older than we are, so are you willing to
give up something, and you know what he would want?"
"Golly, Cindi, do you really think he would want to do
me, I mean I don't have any more boobs than you, and
you know I have hardly any hair - like you know where."
"Deedra, you are a sex fiend, and I will tell my bro
that you want him to do you, and be your first, then
you can tell me what sex is like, deal," I said to my
best friend. Then Dan came from the pick-up line at the
counter with our order and sat down on the other side
of Deedra. I saw her flush as Dan squeezed in beside
her, and his leg was pressed against hers. I wondered
if Dan was intentionally holding his leg to my friends,
and then I saw him kind of wiggle his against Deedra's,
and I had my answer.
"Cindi, go with me to the room," Deedra asked as I knew
she wanted to tell me about Dan having his leg against
her own. In the restroom, Deedra was excited and said
she was about to flip out from feeling my brother's leg
against hers. "Oh Cindi, see if he likes me, no matter
what. I wonder what it would be like to have sex? Do
you think it would hurt like Brenda and Ashley said
when they told about their doing it with their
boyfriends?"
"If you want to find out, just put your hand on my
brother's leg, and if he doesn't do anything, just kind
of let your hand slide over onto his thing, you know,
like we talked about doing with Seth and Owen in the
movies that time."
"Are you serious, crop a feel, man I ain't that bold,
no way I could do that, could you?"
"Yeah, if I had the hots for a guy, so go for it and
let me know what happens, and I will ask him to take
you out after you tell me what it felt like to feel a
guys thing, deal?" As I spoke I wondered what Dan would
do, and knew that Deedra had always spoken about doing
it, and we had compared out bodies several times, in
the nude when we spent the nights together during
sleep-overs.
Returning back to the table I let Deedra slide in next
to Dan again, and then I sat next to her. I watched and
saw my brother move his leg up against my friend's
thigh, and saw his foot cross over her ankle. I nudge
Deedra and she knew I was telling her to feel my
brother's leg. After a few moments, I saw her hand move
and rest on my brother's leg.
Almost immediately, I watched as Deedra moved her hand
over on top of my brother's groin, and he reached down
and held her hand on his. Deedra's face turned scarlet,
and I could see her fingers gripping onto my brother's
evidently enlarging penis.
I felt jealous of my brother, and did not want my
friend to touch my brother, yet I had told her what to
do and that it was okay if she touched him.
After an hour, Dan and I returned home, and once we
were in the house, we walked to his room and sat on his
bed. Dan moved his hand under my skirt and pushed the
leg of my panty to side and soon had his finger probing
inside my sex. "Dan it hurts, can we wait?"
"Sure, but will you let me do it again, it never as
good as it did with you," and as he spoke, Dan pushed
my blouse up and again was sucking on my nearly non-
existent breast. The feeling of his mouth on my breast
was causing me to feel excited, and I started to thing
about all that had happened between us, and I hugged my
brothers neck as he nursed like a baby on my nipples,
first one, then the other. "Dan, do all guys like to
play and suck a girl's breast?"
Dan did not stop his sucking on my puffed out breast
buds, but mumbled out what I took to be an "uh-huh" as
he had my whole pink puffy breast in his mouth. As the
feelings intensified from the action of his lips and
mouth, I felt his hand again go under my skirt. Feeling
his hand and fingers stroking the crotch of my panty, I
could feel my sex becoming damp. When Dan slipped his
fingers inside the leg band of my panties, I shuddered
and squeezed my legs tightly around his hand and arm.
Easing me back onto the bed, I did not hinder his
removing my panties, nor protest his removing his
shorts, and underwear, and then place the head of his
penis at the entrance of my sex. "Oh Dan, it burns, oh
be easy... AUGH! It's stretching me and it burns life
fire, but don't stop!" I spoke our rather coarsely, but
still with a strange degree of need in my voice.
Thinking to myself, I thought, "I'm only thirteen, and
I'm having sex again the same day I first did it, and
it is was with my own brother then and now, am I a
terrible person?"
Meanwhile Dan was moving in and out of my sex with easy
strokes and the feeling was wonderful, although my sex
seemed to be sore, but not as much as when he entered
me. I listened as Dan groaned out, "I'm cumming Cindi!
I'm cumming! YEAH! It's here!" I knew that Dan had just
shot his stuff inside my sex, and when he pulled out I
could feel it running back out of my sex.
"Cindi, Dan are you two here," we heard mom call out,
and I about died, and Dan quickly scrambled to his
feet, pulling on his shorts as quickly as possible. Dan
darted out the bedroom door and I heard him shouting to
mom, "Yeah mom, what do you need?"
Evidently Dan walked to where mom was, and I heard he
ask, "Where is you sister, and what were you two doing.
Follow me," mom said and entered my room with Dan
walking behind her. I had pulled my panties on, and
sprayed some of favorite perfume in the air to remove
the scent of sex I had smelled as Dan left the room.
"You kids need to shower, change your clothes, as we
are going out for dinner with the Bouden's this
evening, and you father is meeting us at the Tiki Hut
around six-thirty. Dan, what is that smell, or should I
ask," mom asked looking at my brother, then at me.
There was no doubt mom smelled the sex in the room.
Looking at Dan, mom asked him, "What have you been up
to?"
"Nothing mom," Dan said and quickly walked from the
room to escape to the bathroom.
After Dan had walked from the room, mom looked at me
with a critical look, as she asked, "Cindi, have up
been up to something, and why have you sprayed perfume
in your room?" "Mom, I spray my room all the time, or
burn candles, and you have asked me this before."
Looking at me with a stare as she looked up and down my
body, again asked, "Young lady, what have you been up
to, you and your brother, is there something you should
tell me?"
"No mom."
"Cindi, you knew some things are not to be done, and
you best be careful, and you and your brother behave
yourselves, and you understand what I'm saying, RIGHT?"
Mom emphasized the word, "right" and as she walked from
the room, looked me in the eye and told me, "I was
young once, so you remember what is proper and right,
and what can lead to trouble, and if what I think
happened - happened, the trouble would be very bad, so
you watch what you do in the future, and with who. You
understand what I'm saying, don't you, Cindi?"
"Yes, mom, but nothing happened,: I replied in a weak
voice, and mom's eyes told me she knew. I felt so
terrible, and believed that mom knew Dan and I had sex
together, and was warning me to stop any future
activity between Dan and I, and she might not have
thought we had sex, but I couldn't be certain.
After Dan showered, mom went into the bathroom and took
a quick shower, and I heard the phone ring. Before I
could answer it, Dan picked up the receiver, and I
listened as he laughed and said, "How about I meet you
at the shake shoppe tomorrow afternoon, say around one;
okay, I'll get Cindi for you Deedra."
I spoke with my best friend and wanted to ask if she
was going to meet my brother the next day, but I was
afraid of what she would say. In my mind I wondered if
Deedra was going to let Dan do it to her, especially
after the conversation she and I this afternoon, and
when she felt up my brother, even if I did suggest she
do so.
Over dinner I watched and listened as Mrs. Bouden and
mom talked, and I watched as she would wink at my
brother whenever mom wasn't paying attention. Finally
the meal was over, and we all went home.
The next day, mom would not let me leave the house, and
when Dan left shortly before one, mom told me we were
going to the mall. We walked around the mall, and about
every fifteen minutes I looked at my watch and wondered
if my brother was with Deedra, and if they were having
sex. I found out later that is exactly what happened,
because Deedra made a point of calling me around six in
the evening and asked me to come over to her house.
Mom refused to let me go, but said I should invite
Deedra over to our house. Deedra showed up in about ten
minutes, and we went to the basement rec room, and I
turned on the CD player, and within the next few
minutes, I found out my brother took my best friend to
grandpa's farm, and they had sex. While we were
talking, Deedra asked me to go into the bathroom with
her, and after we closed the door, she pulled down her
shorts and panties, and asked me to look at her pussy.
"See if it is okay, cause I really hurt, and your
brother did me four times. I'm so sore and it hurts up
inside me."
"You fucked my brother, didn't you know it would hurt,
but tell me what happened," I said as if I was
concerned. I really only wanted all the details so I
could confront Dan when we were alone once more.
Deedra told me how she undressed almost as soon as they
were alone in the funny room on the top of the house,
and when she saw Dan's thing, she about died. He didn't
seem to care that it was hurting me, and when he
finally got it started in, he just jammed it in and
out, until he was all the way inside me. When he took
her cherry, she said she screamed so loud it was a
wonder I didn't hear her. There was so much blood, but
Dan had put a towel under me, and it was red with my
blood. We both looked crazy with the red all over our
sex, she informed me. Dan had done her four times, and
once tried to do it up my butt, but she cried and made
him stop, as it hurt worse than in the front, Deedra
explained.
"Cindi, I feel so sore and bruised inside my pussy, and
look at my legs, they have black and blue marks already
from where Dan's fingers seemed to dig all the way to
the bones in my legs." For the next half hour, I
listened as she gave me every detail of what happened,
and told me Dan wanted to see again tomorrow and do it
again. Deedra told me she wanted to see Dan, but she
knew she was hurt inside, and needed to heal. Then she
cried cause she had just turned thirteen last week and
was no longer a virgin. Deedra asked me to never tell
any of our friends, and I promised her I wouldn't.
Dan and I were never alone, for the next seven days,
until mom went to her bridge club meeting once more.
During this time, mom was constantly telling me I
needed to let her know if anything was going on, but I
just ignored her questions.
I felt the desire to be with Dan once more, and I
wanted to feel my brother make me climax and again and
have him move his dingy in and out of my sex. Finally,
I knew if we were going to do anything, it would have
to be at grandpa's, and they would be back tomorrow, so
today was our last chance under the circumstances.
When mom left, we sat in the family room in the
basement listening to the CD player, and Dan kept
asking me if I wanted to do anything. I told him,
"Yeah, I want it again, but I'm afraid mom might come
home, and catch us. While we sat on the sofa, I had let
my brother push my shorts down and he was fingering my
kitty.
Dan pushed his shorts down and asked me to "suck" on
him. At first I couldn't take him in my mouth, but he
talked me into just kissing the end of his thing, then
to just let the end in my mouth, and before long I was
giving my first "blow job" as Dan called what I had
done. When he shot his stuff in my mouth, I thought I
would choke on his stuff.
After Dan went off, and I was kind of proud of what I
had done, I wished I could tell my friends about giving
my first "BJ", as this was one thing we all wanted to
try. "Do you want to have sex now, Cindi, cause you
make me want you? If we are going to do it, lets go out
to the farm and after we do the chores, we can go to
the tower room."
We got in Dan's low-rider and drove out to the farm,
and after doing the chores, went up to the tower room.
After no more than a couple of minutes, we undressed,
and Dan performed oral sex on me, and I climaxed in
less than five minutes. I lay back on the bed and Dan
pushed his dingy in me, and I wanted him badly. After a
few short strokes of his dingy inside the opening of my
kitty, Dan was firmly and deep inside my body. Dan rode
me easy for several minutes, and each time I thought he
would shot his stuff in me, he stopped moving, then he
started doing me hard and fast.
My body was racked with him driving into me as hard as
he could. It was hurting and I begged Dan to be easy,
but he simply pulled my legs up on his shoulders and he
stoked into me as hard as possible. Tears came to my
eyes, and finally he grunted out that he was going to
cum, and when he did, he shoved into me as deep and
hard as possible.
We lay on the bed, and I was crying over the pain he
inflected on me. Then I asked him about Deedra, and had
he done it with her. At first he denied that he had sex
with my best friend. When I told him all the things
Deedra had told me, he finally admitted that he had
done it with her on four different days. I asked him if
he did it in her butt, and Dan told me she'd let him,
and liked it better than in the front. I listened as
Dan told about doing Deedra in her butt, and he
convinced me into letting him do it in my back hole.
For over ten minutes, I'm sure, Dan took me in my back
hole, and never in my life had I ever felt anything
that could compare with the feelings anal sex gave me.
I cried out it hurt, the ask Dan to never stop, to go
deeper, then I'd simply cry as the sensations became
overwhelming. After Dan went off in my butt, he stayed
inside my butt, and moved us onto our sides. Dan lay
behind me, with his dingy up inside me until he was
again hard.
This time he rode me gently and for what seemed like
hours before he shot his stuff up my butt once more.
After he went off, Dan had me stand up, with him still
in me, and while he was hugging me around my waist, and
his dingy still in my butt, he pulled himself from me
so sudden, I needed to use the bathroom badly. I asked
Dan to help me to the bathroom on the second floor. It
took over a half hour to relieve myself, and when I was
finally done, my insides seemed to be rolling around,
and I felt uncomfortable. It was as if I still needed
to use the toilet.
We took a quick shower, and I told Dan we needed to
assure the house didn't look as if we'd been doing
anything while our grandparents were gone. After
checking out the bathroom, we returned to the tower
room to dress. As I was picking up my panties, I saw
the towel that evidently was the one Deedra had spoken
to me about when she lost her virginity. Dan confirmed
this, and was proud of what he had done. I determined
that I would never allow Dan to do me again.
We returned home, and I sat in the living room and
watched television, and when mom came home and found me
in front of the TV, she seemed pleased. "Where is you
brother?" Looking at my mom, I told her, "I don't know
mom, but he might be at the shake shoppe, can we drive
down and get something to eat, and see if Dan is
there?"
"Sure, why not, I still would like to know if you need
to tell me anything."
Looking at my mother, I being to laugh and told her,
"Well mom, I have been having sex with this slanted
green alien, and he has made me pregnant, and it is a
medical miracle, as I haven't even started my period.
And guess what else mom, my large breast are already
producing milk."
At first mom looked at me, the she busted up laughing.
Mom said that was the best news she knew a mother could
hear. She loved knowing that her daughter's overly
large tits would allow her to stop buying milk for the
family.
We had a great conversation as we drove to the shake
shoppe, and I forgot and was wearing a mini-skirt, and
in the car, the finger tip marks were still visible on
my thighs. Mom looked at them, and at first frowned,
then smiled and told me, "It would appear that the
little green man has left an imprint on your legs, and
Cindi, mom knows how they get there - so if you wish to
discuss anything, it will only be, between the two of
us."
"Okay mom," but I said nothing at that time or ever,
and she never pressed the issue later.
At the shake shoppe, we saw Dan setting with Deedra,
and he did not see us until we walked over and sat down
with them. Dan was flustered and tried to explain about
being with Deedra, and my best friend could only set
with he eyes downcast. I knew something had to be done
before a problem came about, and mom's motherhood
intuition caused problems not only for Dan, but
possibly for myself - and no doubt - for Deedra.
"So my big brother is cheating on me with my best
friend, and I thought she was suppose to wait and meet
me here." Then I asked Deedra, "Did you just get here,
and is my big brother trying to squeeze a teenager,
instead of some older woman?"
After speaking with Deedra for a few minutes, I asked
her to go with me to the bathroom. Once we were in the
restaurant, and we made sure no one else was in one of
the stalls, I asked Deedra if she was still doing it
with my brother. They had planned on doing it this
afternoon, and they were about to leave when I showed
up with my mom. Then I listened as Deedra told me about
Dan being with another of our friends, Sharon Mitchell.
"You don't mean that, are you serious, gawd Deedra, she
is the most religious girl I have ever known, and her
daddy is a preacher." Then I listened as my best friend
told me about Sharon, and she said he had evidently
been doing a lot of our friends, and had done it with
the cute black girl, Marsha, and she was fourteen, and
in high school. Deedra looked at me and said, "Guess
your brother has done all your friends, so you might be
the only virgin left."
We went back into the restaurant, and sat down and mom
and I decided to go to the mall, and left my brother
with Deedra. While looking at some clothes in the mall,
mom took me into a lingerie store and let me pick out
some thong panties, and she found a few bras that had
filler with them, and suggested I might like them.
"Don't worry sweetie, by the time school starts you
will have twice the boobs you have now."
Walking into a shoe store, mom tried on a couple pairs
of shoes, and found a pair of heels she liked. Then we
went to the coffee bar in the department store, and as
we relaxed over cups of cappuccino, mom looked at me
and her question surprised me so much, I answered her
before I could stop myself.
"Cindi, are you and Deedra having sex with your
brother?"
"Yes, I mean... no mom, no, I can't have sex with Dan,
he is my brother. I stammered out." Mom looked at me
and her smile disarmed me, and she told me that I had
just admitted it before I could stop myself in
answering her.
I wanted to cry, and mom continued to smile, and she
told me, "Cindi, I understand, when I was your age, I
did with my cousin, and he was about the age of your
brother, so I understand." Then mom explained about her
cousin, and how they had enjoyed sex until she was
fifteen, and she became pregnant. Her mother took her
to a doctor and she had an abortion.
Then it dawned on me that mom only had one male cousin,
and I looked at her and asked her, "Mom, do you mean
cousin Dale, the one who is always hugging you?"
"The same, and I hope you never repeat this to anyone,
because if your father found out he would be very hurt,
as he believes he is the only man I have ever been
with, which is far from the truth."
"Mom, how many men have you been with, and have you
cheated on dad, be honest cause I just was with you,
even if you did trick me?"
"That my dear Cindi is none of your business, and
suffice it to say there have been more than one and
less than a thousand, so don't be nosey."
"My mom, the virgin mother has had boyfriends, or one-
night stands, and be honest mom, cause I want to tell
you about Dan and I, fair?"
"Sure, that is fair enough, but you first."
For the next hour mom and I had another cappuccino and
I gave her complete details about Dan and I, and even
about the other girls he had evidently been with. When
I explained about my brother and I having anal sex, my
mom's face turned into a grin, and when she told me
that was one thing she had learned to enjoy over the
years, but your father, my husband, thought it was a
terrible thing when I asked him if he would like to try
it.
"Have you been with anyone besides Dan, and if so have
you used protection?"
I explained that no one else had made love to me, and
that I was actually afraid to think about someone
seeing me in the nude besides Dan, that I couldn't
imagine having sex until I had a shape. Mom smiled at
me and told me that I had a perfect shape, and when she
had stepped into the shower with me the morning she was
running late for her hair appointment, she was
surprised how my legs and body were so perfectly
shaped. Them she made light of our total conversation
and told me, "Cindi, what makes you so perfect are your
big boobies."
After we were done discussing my involvement with Dan,
mom looked at me and with neither a smile nor a frown,
but simple showing no emotion on her face, told me,
"Cindi, I won't tell you not to have sex with you
brother again, nor will I tell you it is wrong or
right, you must determine that. What I will tell you is
that my parents never knew that Dale and I continued to
be sexually active until he left for college."
A week later, I was laying in bed, and my brother
walked into my room, and saw me laying on my bed with
nothing on but my panties. "Cute, you look cute, want
to go to the shake shoppe with me, Little Sis?"
"Where is mom?"
"She went with Mrs. Bouden to the mall, so I thought
you might like to go with me. Anyway, you have been
ignoring me for the past few weeks, and next week
school starts, so I thought maybe we could go grab a
burger or something."
"Okay, sounds like fun, and Dan, I haven't been
ignoring you, it is just that you did all my friends,
and I don't know who else, so I have been here, you
haven't."
Dan reached out and placed his hand gently on my tiny
breast, and mom was wrong, they hadn't grown at all. I
watched as my brother's hand cupped my pink puffy nip,
and he leaned over and kissed me on the lips. Since I
had last had sex with Dan, there were times when I
wanted to feel him inside my body, but my conversation
with mom always came back to haunt me.
Now I understood what she meant about not telling me to
not have sex with Dan, or to even have sex. Her
comments about her cousin were now letting me know that
once a girl has sample the act of sex, she would always
have desires, and that was what I had been going
through for the past couple of weeks.
"Dan, take my panties off, but please, don't do it
hard, just do it nice and gentle, and show me I'm not
just one of the other girls, do me as if I'm fragile,
please dear brother?"
I watched as Dan undressed, and I saw he was hard, and
he looked harder than I had ever seen him, and his
dingy appeared larger. When I asked him if he was
bigger, he said yeah, that he was always measuring it,
and in the past month it was almost an inch longer and
it was rounder, but he didn't know how much. Dam lay
between my opened thighs, and his mouth searched and
found my sex, and until he brought me to a climax, his
tongue and lips played over my sex.
Moving slowly up over my body, I felt his dingy
searching for the entrance of my kitty. This time Dan
did not use his hand to guide his manhood into me.
After a few thrust and probes, I felt his erection
parting the lips of my kitty. Then he slowly worked
back and for in the entrance, each time working just a
little deeper into my body.
Finally I felt his pubic bone against my hairless mons.
I sobbed out, "Dan that was so wonderful feeling you
enter me like that, oh, I think I'm cumming, oh Danny,
oh my yes! I'm doing it! Oh my gentle brother, I'm
getting off, so strong, oh so strong, augh, DAN!"
For what seemed like hours, I felt my brother moving in
and out of my sex with his large manhood. When he would
shove deep into me, and I felt the hair around his
dingy pressing against my hairless sex, I could tell
how deep he was in me. Yet Dan was gentle, and when I
reached another climax, Dan went off with me. After we
had both cum, we lay as we were, my brother on top of
me, between my legs, and then I wrapped them around his
back, and I felt Dan once more begin the stroking back
and forth in the inner core of my sex, and body.
This time I rode my hips up to meet his strokes, and
after a period of time I was begging my brother to take
me, to take me harder and faster, and to drive his
hardness into me. This time I exploded and evidently I
passed out, as I do not remember anything after a
certain point, until I found my brother laying next to
me, on his side and I on mine, and his arms was tight
around my body. The sex was extreme, my brother told
me. We rose from the bed, showered together and drove
to the shake shoppe.
I felt proud of my brother, and when the other girls
saw Dan as we pulled into the parking space, I told my
brother, "You are my brother but you are also my lover,
and you will never be with anyone but me again. Dan,
you just captured my soul and all the love I can ever
give someone else, and when I passed out or whatever
happened, I simply remember the start of a climax that
seemed to be like a lightning bolt flashing across my
mind. Forget the others, can you do that, Dear
Brother?"
"Yes, if you are certain, but what about mom?"
A year later, Dan was leaving for college in one week,
and we had driven to an amusement park, and mom had
even booked us a motel room for two nights so we could
enjoy our last vacation as kids, as she said Dan would
be grown up when he returned from college over the
Christmas holiday, you will understand what I mean
later, Cindi."
We checked into the hotel, and after putting our few
clothes away, we took off to explore the park and enjoy
the rides. That evening we ate dinner in the hotel
restaurant, and watched the mono-rail as it rode
through the center of the restaurant building. Then we
again were exploring the park. After watching the
fireworks show, we went back to our room, and showered
together, and then we lay on one of the beds, and I
begin to make oral love to my brother. I wanted to
drink his juices, which was something I had not ever
really been able to accomplish. This time I took him as
he went off, and I drank his juices, with the exception
of the small amount that leaked from my lips.
The sex that night and the rest of the vacation was
wonderful, and I allowed my brother to do me in my butt
twice over the next two days. When Dan sucked at my
still tiny pink puffy nipples and breast, he seemed
like he wished to suck them from my body. At one point,
my brother told me that if he ever found a woman with
breast like mine and she was old enough he would marry
her. I learned how to be on top of my brother and up
and down on his erection.
When my brother showed me how to have sex doggie style,
I couldn't seem to get enough of his pubic hair rubbing
against my butt and hips. By the time we left for home,
my sex was sore, but the soreness was wonderful, as I
knew how and what had made me sore between my legs. My
kitty had been probed from one side to the other, from
top to bottom, and Dan's dingy had struck every spot
inside my body cavity.
Mom was correct about Dan growing up, and when I saw
him at Christmas, I understood what mom had said to me,
and other than a gentle pat on my butt, we were never
intimate after our trip to the vacation theme park. My
mom once took me with her when she went on a little
trip out of town, and that evening, and I was sixteen,
and that evening we went to the cocktail lounge and had
a drink and I had a coke.
Within a few minutes, two men stopped at the table and
asked if they could join us. At first I thought they
were just strangers, but when the one called my mom buy
name, I knew she had planned this trip and I was her
cover. The man who called my mom by her name was Phil,
and he was around forty something. The other man,
Harris, was likely around his early thirties. For the
next few hours we spoke with the men, danced, and when
mom asked me to go with her to the restroom, I said
sure.
Looking at me, mom said that Phil was someone she had
been seeing for the past few years, and she wanted more
than just a few hours together with him. Mom apologized
to me for using me on her trip, but she did not know
how else to be alone with Phil. When Phil used her
name, she knew from my facial expression that I had
determined what was going on, and hoped I could keep a
secret, but she wanted to spend the next four nights
and days with Phil.
Did I have a problem, and then she told me that my dad
was unable to have sex, other than oral. Mom said that
she would never leave dad, and that she loved him, but
she needed sex and for the past several years she had
been cheating on dad, and she asked if I remembered
when she said she had been with other men?
If I had a problem mom would stop any further action
with Phil, but I needed to tell her my thoughts.
Looking at mom, I told her to enjoy being with her
friend, and I hoped she didn't mind if I found Harris
attractive, even if he is older. Never in my wildest
imagination could I have thought that sex with an older
man could drive me to such heights as I experienced
with Harris, who turned out to be forty-two, the same
age as my father.
My thighs tingled as he wedged his body between them
and brought down my female wetness time after time,
from ten minutes after he was in me, until by morning,
the bed sheets had wet spots every place I lay. For the
next three days I learned more about sex than I could
have ever thought possible. When Harris had first
undressed, I thought I would die, his penis was half
again the size of Dan's.
I was embarrassed to disrobe in front of Harris, as I
feared him rejecting me when he would see my small
breast, and no more than a couple dozen hairs over my
sex. When Harris saw my tiny nipples and breast he went
crazy, and as I pulled my panties down, the few hairs
covering my sex he couldn't believe, and wondered if I
had pulled the others out. I explained that I had not
yet reached puberty, and this drove him to devour my
breast buds.
I told mom how big Harris was and she asked if she
could borrow him and I could be with Phil. Mom said she
had never been with anyone with what I had described in
the way of Harris's large manhood. We switched for a
few hours, and what Phil didn't have in size, he made
up for in the way he rode me, and that is what he did.
Mom later told me she could not picture me with Harris,
as large as he is.
"Mom, Dan is large, not as large as Harris, but bigger
than Phil."
During the year I was fifteen, Deedra and I went to a
street carnival one afternoon, and as we strolled
around the various booths, and rode a couple of the
rides, we would flirt with boys. We were both enjoying
flirting with the guys, and we loved to swish our hips
as it allowed our legs and hips to be revealed. Around
seven o'clock in the evening we called our moms and
asked if we could stay till the carnival closed at
midnight.
My mom said I had to be home by eleven, and Deedra's
mom said that would be okay with her, and she allowed
Deedra to spend the night with me. Then we strolled to
where the one ride was like a large arm, with seats on
the outside of a bench like piece you sat on at the end
of each of the two arms.
Deedra and I got tickets for the ride, and as we set
down, we saw some older guys watching us, and I told my
best friend that we should flash them a peek at our
panties. While adjusting the seat belts and shoulder
harness, we spread our legs as if it was the only way
we good get fastened into our seats. "Did you see the
guy with the long blonde hair, his eyes were fixed up
my legs, and I even spread then a little more, then
waved at him," Deedra asked me?
During the ride, we knew that our skirts were letting
anyone who looked a quick glimpse of our crotches as we
swung by or up and down on the ride. After we got off
the ride, we started walking toward the fun house, and
the four guys walked up to us and started telling us
they liked watching us on the ride, and thought we were
the best looking girls at the carnival.
After a few minutes of joking back and forth between
all six of us, the guys asked if we would like to take
a ride in their street rods. "Sure, why not," Deedra
answered before I could even say anything. The street
rods only held two people, so Deedra rode with Jasper,
who had told us he was 22, and had the long blonde
hair. I rode with Bucky, and as we rode in his rod, he
told me he was 24. Jeff, who was 22, and Dutch, the
oldest of the four, was 25 we later found out.
After a few minutes we pulled up in front of a rather
large building that was about four miles out of town,
and both Deedra and I were a little nervous, but the
guys were clean cut, and the building where we ended up
at was the Bad Street Rod Club House. There were
another three rods parked at the front of the building,
and as we entered the building, we saw there were four
other rods inside, and the owners were working on them.
There was a small bar along one wall, and the guys lead
us over to where we could hop up on the bar stools and
be comfortable.
The guys were nice and the other rodders walked out and
everyone was just having fun. Deedra and I were being
treated like queens, and not one of the guys made any
moves on us, or said anything in a manner that was
disrespectful towards us.
I listened as Jasper was telling the others about
watching his "girlfriend" on the Monster Ride, and how
she had flashed him. This got catcalls for more, and
the guys were all asking that we set on the bar and
flash our panties at them. Finally Deedra said to me,
"If you do it Cindi, so will I, but only if you do."
This sounded like it could be fun, so I decided to be
mischievous and hopped up on the bar. Then Deedra
climbed up next to me, and both of us only pulled our
skirts up a short way on our legs. The guys were
teasing us, and finally Deedra, flipped her skirt up to
her waist and held it up for a moment.
The guys were teasing me as being a prude, and I looked
at them and smiled, then I told them, "Get ready boys,
I'll show you I'm not a prude." With that I stood up on
the bar, and I laughed as the guys were bending over
and acting like they were trying to look up my skirt. I
pressed my skirt between my thighs, and told them, "No
cheating, stand up for the Greatest Show On Earth."
After the were standing up, I started dancing to the
music that was playing and I was flipping my skirt, and
then was doing some of the moves I did as a
cheerleader. The guys were now able to view my panties,
and when I pulled my skirt up till my lower body was
exposed. Then the guys were asking us to strip and they
would give us fifty bucks each if we did.
Before I could even decide what to say, my best friend
was pulling her shirt up over her head, and Deedra was
not wearing a bra. Then she unfastened her skirt and
let it slip down over her legs.
I watched in disbelief as Deedra them hooked her
fingers in waist band of her panties, and moved over to
stand directly in front of Jasper, and told him, "Okay
big boy, pull them down if you want to see the real me,
and all of me."
Deedra stood still, with her legs spread apart after
Jasper had pulled her panties off. Looking at me, my
best friend told me, "Your turn Cindi, so show these
guys what a great body you have. I wasn't certain if I
could undress in front of the guys, so I told Bucky and
Dutch to help me undress. They reached up and within a
few moments, I was nude, and the guys were silent as
they studied my puffy nipples and breast and the few
hairs adorning my sex.
Then I heard Bucky say to no one in particular, "My
god, that is the sexiest female I have ever seen, what
I wouldn't give to have some of that." No one moved on
Deedra and I as we danced nude standing on the bar.
Then I reached out to Bucky and asked him, "Help me
down, please Bucky, and you can have you wish if you're
gentle."
For the next three hours, I and Deedra were made love
to, sometimes with two or three of the guys doing
something to us, while one of them were moving their
penis back and forth in our sex. I could hear the
squishing sounds of the cum in my sex from the others,
while the current one of the rodders was making love to
me. One of the rodders, and I didn't know his name, was
really long, at least ten inches at the least, and I
loved him when he took me. He rode me three times, and
the third was in my butt.
I have no idea how many times I was done that night,
nor could Deedra remember how many times she had been
"fucked" as she called it when we were in my room that
night. I remember seeing Deedra being held under her
arms, while one of the rodders made love to her, and
two other rodders were holding her legs apart. Deedra
said it was the best sex of the night when she
experienced that activity.
When we got home, it was a few minutes to midnight, and
mom and dad were in bed, so we hurried to my room, and
after we undressed, we got in bed in the nude. Deedra
wanted to know if she could feel my kitty, as she
wanted to know what it felt like full of cum. I did the
same to her and as we pushed our fingers inside the
other's kitty, I decided to see if I could make her cum
with my thumb on her kitty, as I did my own.
Within a few moments, Deedra was doing the same to me,
and I loved feeling all the wet cum inside my friend's
sex. After about four or five minutes, I and Deedra
both reached a climax, and that was the only time I
ever did anything with a girl. The next morning I woke
to find Deedra laying on top of me, and she was laying
between my legs and rubbing her sex against mine. I did
not climax, but Deedra got herself off from her
rubbing, and she told me she woke so horny and wished
the guys were with us and they could do her again.
During the years as I finished high school, the
attended college, which I did at the university in the
town where I lived, and after graduation form the
university, I worked for three years. During this time
I still lived at home, and mom and I would take little
trips, or even go to a nearby town for a night where
she could have an evening of sex. After working for
three years, I returned to the university and obtained
my masters degree.
One day while I was studying for my advance degree, I
can home early, and found mom and dad on the sofa, and
both were crying. I wondered if something terrible had
happened, but mom explained that my father was upset.
Dad being to explain that he had been unable to be a
"complete husband" since shortly after I had been born.
For almost an hour, I listened to dad, and then I stood
up and walked over and hugged him and mom at the same
time.
"Dad being impotent is the end of the world, and mom
just said you satisfy her with oral sex, so your being
silly, and if mom has stayed with you for over twenty-
five years, you must be satisfying her, and most likely
more than most husbands a woman can find." Finally my
father accepted what mom and I told him, and he said
that when he brought up the subject of a divorce, it
was only to allow Edith a chance to enjoy sex in a
normal way.
Smiling, I looked at my dad, and asked him if he
thought there was any "normal way" to have sex, or if
there was such a thing as "normal sex." Then I told dad
that one of the courses I had taken recently covered
sex, and some people considered sex with a dog, as
normal. "Guess you are normal, in fact more normal that
others, so forget you ideas, and lets all go out for
dinner, on me."
After that day of tears, I left home, and eventually
married, but I did not start puberty till I was
nineteen, and when my breast developed they grew to be
like moms, 36-C. My pubes did not fill out completely
until I was nearly twenty-one, and the hair on my mons
grow from hip to hip, and was nearly three inches long
at the top of my cleft. Never could I have imagined the
difference in my body as I reached puberty, but what I
found strange was the remainder of my body remained the
same.
My sex life was full, and mom and I enjoyed meeting men
and spending a night or nights in wild sex. The one
thing I have often wondered about was when mom went to
visit my brother and when we were speaking she
accidentally mentioned that I was right about one
thing, Dan is large. I never pursued the subject but
always wondered if she and my brother had gotten
together during her week visiting with her son.
The most strange sex and longest time mom and I had on
one of our sexual trips, was when we were staying in a
hotel on the Dayton Beech, and a swingers group had
taken over the top three floors. Mom and I had a couple
days of sexual pleasure during the summer between my
junior and senior year of college. The hotel had
security officer stopping people from accessing the top
floors of the hotel, but as we were on the elevator, a
couple of guys got to joking with us as we went up to
our floor.
When mom asked what was going on that they had the top
floors blocked off, the guys told us, "Swingers, we're
swingers, so they keep kids and other adults from being
embarrassed as you might get off the elevator and find
a bunch of nude guys and girls, and they might just be
having an orgy in the hallway. Looking at the two men,
mom said, "I don't believe you, but sounds like a party
we would like."
The men told mom, "Follows us and hug us when the
elevator stops and pretend you're with us, and security
will think your our dates, as Paul and we are single,
and I 'm Wayne."
For two days mom and I were gang banged at least thirty
times.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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