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Doctoring Brother
By Beating Off Bob (beatingoffbob@yahoo.com)

***

Kevin protected his sister from "boys" all too well, 
and there wasn't anything she could really do about it. 
Then, in the big game, he gets hurt and she has to take 
care of him. Now SHE had the power. And she used it to 
get everything she'd missed out on before. (MF-teens, 
inc, reluc, 1st, oral, mast, preg)

***

Sheri was a beautiful girl, a perky girl, a saucy girl. 
In fact Sheri was all those adjectives and more, and 
she caused more stiff pricks than she could have 
imagined - literally thousands - even if she tried. 
Which, oddly enough, she didn't. And that was because 
she was a nice girl too. But the reason she caused 
thousands of hard-ons was because Sheri was a 
cheerleader. 

She wasn't the typical blonde babe who yelled "woo hoo" 
when someone ran ten yards or scored a basket and then 
went back to talking to the other cheerleaders. For one 
thing her hair was raven black. For another she had a 
sort of smoky look about her, like she'd just gotten 
out of bed and wasn't quite awake. And, she was double 
jointed, which allowed her to do stunts most 
cheerleaders could only dream about doing. One of her 
favorites was to bend over backwards and keep bending 
until her head was facing forward again and she was 
looking at the crowd from between her own two feet. It 
looked impossible. People went crazy.

It helped that she had a 36 inch bust line. Her mams 
were nice and round and, though the crowd couldn't see 
them, were capped with tiny little nipples on tiny 
little aureoles. Each one of them probably didn't take 
up the size of a dime, but they stuck out maybe half an 
inch. 

The crowd couldn't see her pubes either, much to their 
dismay, but if they had they'd have seen straight hairs 
that looked like they'd been combed and thinned, 
flowing down from a bikini line . You could see the 
underlying skin through them. Basically they framed her 
plump pink vulva which pooched out in a camel toe quite 
often. The crowd DID get to see that once in a while. 
That drove them wild too. 

But what made the biggest difference was the way Sheri 
paid attention to the game and the fans. She knew most 
people in town, of course, it wasn't all that big after 
all. She'd point and yell things like "Come on Mr. 
Jameson, get up and cheer" or "Mrs. Swartz, help me 
out". And she never stopped moving. She'd see the ball 
going down the court and get people involved in that 
particular play, not just the game at large. She 
noticed people, and people noticed her. Especially men, 
who wanted to give in to their urge to give this girl 
babies... LOTS of babies.

The boys would have felt that way too - probably did 
feel that way secretly - except for one thing. Sheri 
had a brother. Her big brother was the Captain of the 
football team, the shooting guard on the basketball 
team, and was on the swim team as well. He was big and 
he was well liked. 

He made it very clear that his sweet little sister 
shouldn't have to worry about her virginity. It wasn't 
on the table and he was there to make sure it stayed 
locked away, where it belonged. Oh, Sheri had dates. In 
fact she had lots of them, but no one ever seemed to 
want to do anything except kiss her chastely on the 
cheek good night. 

Her brother, Kevin, went out on lots of dates too, and 
his rules for himself were completely different. Kevin 
fucked any and every girl who would spread her legs for 
him. He wasn't pushy about it, and in fact he never put 
it in a girl who didn't want him to, but he had a 
reputation for being the right guy to lose one's 
virginity with if a girl was so inclined. 

Not the least reason for this was his penis. It was odd 
by comparison with other guys his age. In the first 
place, it was thin. It was probably only as thick as a 
grown man's thumb. It was also long, which meant that 
most girls, when they had it in them, felt him clear to 
their uterus. And it was bent. 

Now with some guys it bends to the left and others it 
bends to the right. His bent UP. It started out going 
away from his body, but when it got to the tip it was 
pointing almost straight up. It curved almost seventy 
degrees. What this meant was that the tip scraped along 
the top of a girl's pussy, which is most commonly where 
the fabled "G" spot exists, if a girl actually has one. 

Anyway, by word of mouth, word spread among females of 
his peculiarities and his prowess. There were 
persistent rumors that even a couple of teachers had 
tried him out. Ms Harrison, the new Kindergarten 
teacher was only 23 and he had been her teacher's aide 
for six weeks. For reasons no one quite knew for sure 
she was the happiest person in the school for the last 
four of those weeks. Then after he went on to aide in 
another room she had returned to her old self. Except 
that she had turned up pregnant and she wasn't married. 
There were rumors about that too.

That was the other thing about Kevin. He had this rule 
that if you were going to let him fuck you, he was 
going in au naturale. No rubbers for Kevin. You could 
be on the pill if you wanted, or use a diaphragm, but 
his spend was for a naked pussy, and not the inside of 
a plastic bag. Who knows why guys believe the things 
they believe? It was just the way he was. You could 
always say "No."

It was a crisp fall Friday night when disaster struck 
the team. Kevin was trying to pass the ball and he got 
a helmet in his right abdomen. The linebacker was off 
the ground at the time and was quite literally a guided 
missile. That wouldn't have been so bad, except he got 
hit high in the back by another tackler and he folded 
up quite suddenly in ways that stretched things farther 
than they were meant to stretch. 

Kevin went down and had to be carried off the field. 
His parents were gone for the weekend, so his little 
sister went with him to the hospital and stayed with 
him until the doctors finally released him. He was 
loaded up with pain killers and sang drinking songs on 
the way home. He could walk, barely, but it was 
everything Sheri could do to get him in the house and 
into his bed. She thought about trying to get him 
undressed, but gave up on the idea because he was too 
heavy to move.

The next morning she went in to check on him. He was 
lying awake, moaning. 

"What's wrong Kevin?" she said.

"I can't move. That's what's wrong. Everything hurts 
and what's worse I have to piss something awful. I've 
been trying to get up to go to the bathroom, but I 
can't. I'm about to have an accident in bed for pity's 
sake." He groaned again. "Where's Mom?"

"She and Daddy went up to see Aunt Jenny, remember? 
She's going to have surgery. I'm the only one here. But 
maybe I can help you get up."

They tried, and eventually she rolled him over so one 
leg fell onto the floor. Then he was able to do what 
amounted to a pushup to get himself off the bed. But he 
couldn't bend over without being in terrible pain in 
his back. As long as he stood straight up it was 
tolerable. 

He could only shuffle with his feet, because of the 
pain in his abdomen. Sheri found the pills the doctor 
had handed her the night before and made him swallow 
one. Then, using the handyman's maxim for oil - Some's 
good, more's better and too much is just right - she 
decided that if one was good, two would be better, so 
she gave him three.

She got him to the bathroom, and in front of the 
toilet, but then he said "I usually sit down to piss."

"What?" she said. "Why would you do that?"

"Well, in the morning my... I'm... uh... sort of um... 
hard. And that makes it hard to go standing up."

"What in the world are you talking about?" asked Sheri. 
In fact she was well aware that many of the girls in 
school were intimately familiar with that hard cock he 
didn't seem to be able to talk about. She had heard 
rumors that it was "wonderful" and "amazing" and "to 
die for" but she didn't know WHY it was all these 
things. And, of course, she never got to see any of the 
other boy's cocks. She knew why that was too, and 
sometimes she didn't appreciate her big brother's 
efforts to make her dating life "safe." So she decided 
this might be a good time to find out what the big deal 
was.

"Come on, Sheri. Take my word for it, OK? I just need 
to sit down, that's all." 

"OK, so now what do we do?" she said.

"Well, I need to drop my pants" he said and his hands 
went to his belt. He automatically tried to bend and 
felt a sharp pain. "Ohhh shit, can't do it." He looked 
at his sister helplessly. "Um... can you drop them for 
me?"

Sheri was having fun, but she didn't let on. "You want 
ME to drop YOUR pants, because you have a hard-on and 
have to sit down on the toilet."

"Um... yeah, I guess," he said.

Instead of having more fun with him, Sheri went to 
work. She unbuckled his pants, and started to unzip 
him. 

But he did in fact have a hard-on and it was poking 
out, making the front of his pants very tight. She 
worked at the zipper, pushing at the lump.

"Sheri? What are you doing?" her brother said. It felt 
like a girl was trying to get at his cock. He suddenly 
realized a girl WAS trying to get at his cock, but this 
time it was his sister. It wasn't making things any 
easier, though.

"I'm trying to get your pants unzipped. I don't have a 
lot of experience at this, you know." Her barbed 
comment was lost on him as her hand slid over his 
swollen member. Finally she got the zipper down and 
then she was able to pull the pants down to his knees. 
Now for his underwear. She was squatting in front of 
him, and now the thing that had caused so much trouble 
was tenting out his underwear. That was easier, since 
it had an elastic band. She pulled on it and slid it 
downward. 

What was revealed to her eyes was really quite 
interesting, she thought. First of all it was red. The 
tip was bullet shaped and more violet. But the curve 
was what amazed her. It was pointing UP for pity's 
sake. She could see how trying to point it down would 
involve bending it way further than it looked like it 
COULD bend. Even if he sat down, it would take some 
pushing on the thing to get it not to shoot right back 
up through the toilet seat. 

"OK. There. You can sit down now." 

Kevin began bending his knees, but to sit he had to 
lean forward slightly and that he could not do. The 
injured muscle in his back screamed at him. He stood 
back up. "I can't sit down. Well, I probably could drop 
and land on the seat, but I'd never be able to get up 
again. I don't want to have to sit on the toilet all 
day long. Shit! What am I going to do?"

Sheri had been staring at his hard dick. It DID look 
like it might be fun to play with, she thought. "Turn 
around" she said. He didn't move and she put her hands 
on his hips and turned him. "Turn around" she said 
again. This time he did and when he was facing the 
toilet she stopped him. "I'm going to point it down" 
she said. 

Then, for the first time in her life, she put her 
fingers around a boy's hard dick. The feel was strange 
and somehow exciting. It was very hard, but it felt 
slick and soft too! She bent it downward and it felt 
like it had springs inside of the base or something. 
She forced it further and further down until it was 
pointing sort of at the toilet bowl. "OK, now try to 
go." she said.

Kevin was in agony. Everything hurt. His sister had a 
hold of his boner and was apparently trying to tear it 
out by the roots. He couldn't go now if his life 
depended on it. He tried, but it was no go. 'I can't" 
he said. 

Of course she asked him why not and then he had to 
explain to her how it was hard to get a stream going 
ANY time you had a hard-on, much less when your dick 
was folded in half.

Sheri looked around. What were they going to do? It had 
been fun playing with his cock, but he was in pain and 
she had some idea of what that kind of pain was like. 
Her eyes lit on the shower. Of course, she told him to 
lift his leg and she soon had that leg free of his 
clothing. Then the other. Then she told him to raise 
his arms and she peeled off his jersey. He stood before 
his sister, naked, his jutting hard-on poking 
gloriously out. 

She steered him toward the shower. "I'm going to make 
the water nice and warm" she said. "Then you get in, 
face the corner and let her rip." By now Kevin was 
ready to do anything just to end the pain. He stood in 
the warm spray and eventually was able to get his 
bladder to release. He groaned in satisfaction as the 
yellow stream arced up in front of him to land on the 
shower wall.

Sheri kept the door open to watch. She was fascinated 
to see his penis bob and sway as he used his muscled to 
try to release his urine. Then it came and she stepped 
back in surprise. The stream went up and landed clear 
up level with his head! She watched in amazement as, 
over a minute or so his dick began to dip, then sag, 
and finally it was a shriveled sausage looking thing 
hanging between his legs. Water began to run off of it 
like clear piss. 

She reached in and turned off the water. In the process 
her PJs got soaked. Now they clung to her teen breasts 
like a second skin. As the water cooled her, her 
nipples rose, poking out through the wet material. 

"Come on Big Brother" she said and pulled him out of 
the shower. She got a towel and started drying him off. 
As she did his head and shoulders he said "That hot 
water felt good on my back. Maybe I could get in the 
hot tub. The water would support my weight and the heat 
could help loosen me up." 

As he talked he looked at his sister. Her hands were up 
over her head as she dried his hair. He saw her 
stiffened nipples, and the cloth stuck to her breasts. 
He felt blood flowing to his dick. Sheri kept drying, 
getting his hips and butt, his legs and feet. She saved 
that interesting looking peter for last. Finally it was 
time and she molded the towel around it, rubbing it 
gently. It thickened as she manipulated it, but then it 
was dry and she stood up.

Kevin stopped talking when he felt his sister drying 
his prick. He couldn't help what was happening down 
there, but it was embarrassing. He sighed and relaxed 
when she abandoned the member. At least it hadn't 
gotten completely hard again. Sheri agreed that the hot 
tub was a good idea and went off to get it ready. He 
walked around the house, naked. He tried to get 
something to eat, but couldn't bend over in the fridge. 
He couldn't find anything worth eating in the 
cupboards. He got several pieces of bread and was 
stuffing them in his mouth when Sheri found him. 

"It's ready" she said. He looked at her. Instead of 
seeing his sister, he saw an almost grown woman. A very 
sexy looking woman, he thought, in her light cotton 
PJs, under which there was most assuredly smooth silky 
skin and nipples and a pussy.... He realized with 
horror that his cock was rising.

"Don't tell me you have to pee again," she said, 
watching the sausage start changing back into a 
Kielbasa.

"No," he said too quickly. How was he going to explain 
it. She didn't help. She stood there, one hip cocked, 
hand on hip, breasts poking the material out. SHIT he 
had to stop thinking about that. "Um...sometimes it 
just happens."

Sheri looked at him. He was embarrassed! Wow. Her big 
brother, who ruined her social life, and ordered her 
around, was embarrassed. He was also virtually 
helpless, she thought. Hmmmmm.

"Well, tell it to behave and come on." She turned and 
left. 

Kevin thought, "My, but her hips sway nicely when she 
walks." 

By the time he got to the hot tub his mind had done the 
rest. He was once again hard and proudly curved. There 
were steps leading up to the hot tub, and steps leading 
down into it, which was good, because there was no way 
he could have climbed over the edge. But Sheri wasn't 
going to just let him climb those steps without 
assistance. There was no handrail, and he could slip. 
So she got on top and held his hand as he climbed up. 

Now was the tricky part. Getting him down into the 
steaming hot water. He started to step down and 
tottered. His foot came back up. 

"Hold it," said Sheri. She made her decision then, a 
decision that would change their lives forever. 

She unbuttoned her PJ top and slipped it off. Then she 
bent and removed the bottoms. Now she too was 
gloriously naked. She stepped down into the water. MAN 
it was hot! She looked up at her brother. There, right 
in front of her face was that interesting boner of his. 
Now there was a clear drop of fluid oozing out of the 
little hole in the end. 

"I thought you said you didn't have to pee," she said. 

Kevin was paralyzed. His sister had stripped naked in 
front of him. She was gorgeous! She had tits that were 
a baby's dream! And her pubic hair. Even from above he 
could see the plump lips of her pussy poking out 
through that black hair. His cock was like steel now. 
She said something to him about peeing. At the last 
second he realized what she was talking about. "I 
don't. It's just... a hard-on." 

"Well, then I need to take you back to the doctor, 
cause there's something coming out of it." she said. 
She was serious too. She leaned closer to his organ. 
"It's kind of clear and it's oozing out. Don't you feel 
it?"

Kevin panicked. If she took him back to the doctor and 
told the doctor what she had just told him he'd be the 
laughing stock of the community. And how exactly would 
he explain why his sister had been looking at his hard 
dick? 

"No!" he blurted. "Look, it's complicated, but there's 
nothing wrong. It's done that before. OK? Just get me 
in the water." 

While he had been talking the stuff oozed more and more 
until it ran down his dick and started to drip into the 
water. When the drop left the bottom of his dick Sheri 
instinctively stuck her hand out and caught it. She 
peered at it closely and rubbed a finger in it. It was 
slippery, not like pee at all. But what else could come 
out of a penis? 

The answer hit her like a ton of bricks.

"OH!" she said. This was a REAL hard-on. The kind that 
boys got when they wanted to have sex! And she was 
standing there naked! Her brother wanted to have SEX... 
with HER! The realization made her knees feel weak and 
a funny heat started expanding in her abdomen. She 
realized she was blushing. She took a breath and 
reached her hand out to her brother. Slowly she helped 
him down the steps, into the water. 

Her eyes never left his penis.

As he entered the water Kevin felt the heat and knew it 
would help his sore body. But he couldn't sit down 
without bending forward. Sheri saw the problem and got 
behind him. She put her hands under his armpits and 
told him to begin bending his knees. As he did the 
water took his weight and she pulled him against her, 
spreading her legs and making a cushion that he could 
lean against. The seat was just big enough that his 
buttocks fit, if not comfortably, at least securely. He 
leaned back and sighed. 

His sigh was for two reasons. First, the heated water 
DID ease the ache in his body. Second, he leaned back 
into her soft body. He felt her breasts pillow his 
shoulder blades. Her arms came around him, holding him 
against her. He groaned and let his head flop back on 
her shoulder. 

"Ohhh Sheri, you have no idea how good this feels," he 
sighed. Sheri sighed too. She hadn't imagined just how 
nice it would feel to have a hard male body pressed up 
against her while she was naked. His buttocks were 
snuggled into her crotch and the pressure on her 
breasts felt delightful. She relaxed her hands and they 
fell to his lap.

They landed on his still hard, upturned penis.

She almost jerked her hands away. But something came 
over her and when he too jerked she turned her face and 
said in his ear "Sit still. Relax. You can't do 
anything about it, but you'll relax better if this" - 
and she grasped his boner in her right hand - "goes 
away." She might never have seen a boy's penis, but 
she'd heard PLENTY of stories about what girls could DO 
with one. 

She started slowly stroking the organ along its bent 
length.

Now Kevin had a real problem. What she was doing felt 
really good. Really good! But she was his SISTER. 

"But..." he started. 

"Just hush," she said right in his ear. Her breath in 
his ear made him shiver. "I've been wanting to do 
something like this for a long time, but I have this 
BROTHER who won't let any boy even kiss me, much less 
let me play with a real live cock." She continued her 
action, and she could tell by how hard she squeezed 
whether it was too hard or not hard enough. 

Kevin thought about what she looked like. He thought 
about how she felt against him. He didn't last more 
than seven or eight strokes. "Unngggggg," he groaned.

She felt the cock in her hand swell a little and jump 
in her hand. She couldn't see the streams of white 
shoot out the end into the roiling water and begin 
circulating throughout the pool. But she could feel the 
result in his body. He slumped even more and sighed as 
he relaxed. Slowly she felt his penis lose its 
luminescence and turn back into that wrinkled sausage 
she had seen before. She patted it with her hand and 
raised both hands to pull him against her more 
securely. 

"Thanks Sher," her brother said sleepily. She held him 
as he dozed.

She knew they shouldn't stay in water that hot for too 
long, so when 25 minutes had gone by she squeezed him 
and said it was time to get out. The pain pills she had 
given him had kicked in, so he was actually able to 
climb out on his own and limp back into the bedroom. 

Sheri followed him, grabbing a towel and dried him off 
before she maneuvered him back into bed. It had only 
been two hours since she had given him the pain pills, 
but she didn't want that to leave his system while he 
was asleep, so she gave him one more. 

As he drifted off she stood there, naked and dripping, 
staring at his naked body. She reached down to his 
flaccid cock and squeezed it. A final drop of thick 
white bubbled out the piss hole. She knew this was what 
had come out in the hot tub and wished she could have 
seen it. On impulse she scooped it onto a finger, felt 
it, smelled it and then, without thinking, tasted it 
too. She was surprised to find it tasted almost sweet. 

She felt that heat in her stomach again, and an itch 
between her legs that she wanted to scratch. She'd 
touched herself before, but always felt she was being 
nasty and never kept it up for long. Now, she looked at 
the finger she'd just licked clean and slid that finger 
between the lips she had down below. She'd felt nice 
like that a few times before, but not too often and 
never for very long. She had been taught all her life 
that that was a nasty thing to do.

But it sure felt nice. 

Today, she decided, she was going to forget about 
feeling nasty. Instead she climbed onto the bed and lay 
beside her sleeping brother. She began to stroke 
herself. The result astounded her. The orgasm snuck up 
on her and hit her hard and fast. At first she thought 
she had done something terrible, and was having some 
kind of attack. Then she lay back and let it come over 
her.

She had never imagined she could feel like that. If 
that was nasty, she was going to be a very nasty girl 
from now on. She yawned in the afterglow. Then she 
dozed.

When Sheri woke up she was cold. She could feel warmth 
next to her and, without thinking she rolled toward it. 
She rolled into her brother and lay an arm across his 
warm chest. He moved the arm between them, brushing it 
against her breasts. 

"What?? Who?? Sheri?" he said foggily.

"Mmmm?" she said. 

"What are you doing?" He was beginning to wake up. 

"I'm just getting warm." she murmured. 

"But you're naked" he said helplessly. 

"So? Get over it!" she said. "We've been naked all day. 
I got tired and you were sleeping. Anyway, how do you 
feel?"

"Better... I think" he said. He stretched 
experimentally and groaned. "Man, that guy hit me 
HARD." he said. "I'm still hurting." 

"Maybe a massage would help" she said and she sat up.

She saw his eyes widen. "Maybe you getting some clothes 
on would help" he said. For some reason it made her 
mad.

"Why is it that I have to be the one to cover up? 
What's wrong with me? I know I'm not ugly. I know what 
a hard-on is for and YOU got one. So WHY did you get 
one? Was it for ME? Does my protective big brother all 
of a sudden want to FUCK ME?" She finished at the top 
of her lungs.

Kevin stared back at her, his mouth hanging open. Who 
was this person he'd thought he knew? "Sheri, calm 
down..." he said. She raged on "Why should I calm down. 
You've fixed it so I never even SAW a cock until 
today... never got to touch one... never got to do all 
those things the girls all say they do with YOU. I 
think I had my FIRST ORGASM today for pity's sake and 
I'm SEVENTEEN YEARS OLD YOU PRICK!" She stopped, 
suddenly embarrassed by what she'd said.

"Kevin, just shut up. I don't want to fight. You need 
help and I'm it. It may cost you some of your male 
pride, but just shut up. OK? Please?"

Kevin didn't know what to say. Yes, he'd gotten a hard-
on from looking at her. Yes he thought she was 
beautiful and sexy. Yes he'd stared at her pussy 
longingly. 

SHIT! He DID want to fuck his own sister! 

But he couldn't say that. So, taking the typical male 
avenue, he just said "OK."

Sheri felt like she had scored a touchdown. She leaned 
over him and said "Now, where does it hurt that I could 
rub for you?" 

"My side is pretty sore, and my back too," he said. 

"Let's tackle the back first - OH, no pun intended" she 
laughed. She helped him roll over. There was a large 
purplish bruise in the middle of his back. She began 
stroking it lightly, not putting pressure on it. 
"MMffff," he said. His face was buried in the sheets. 

She took that as a positive and expanded the field. As 
she got further away from the bruise she pressed more 
heavily, digging into the muscle and moving it around. 
She could feel the tension begin to ease and moved down 
to his lower back. She worked that too and in the 
process eyed his muscular butt. What the heck. She let 
both hands slide onto his ass and felt him tense up. 

She slapped his right cheek sharply. "Relax," she 
ordered. By degrees he did and she was finally able to 
manipulate his ass cheeks easily. She moved to his 
thighs and then calves, finally lifting each leg to 
roll his foot around at the ankle. He managed to turn 
his head. "That's amazing Sher, it really helps. I'd 
say you cut the pain in half."

"Good, now roll over." Kevin made a conscious decision 
to ignore the fact that he was naked and let her roll 
him. She started at his chest, pushing and shoving the 
muscles around. Then his arms. She was kneeling over 
him, her lovely breasts hanging and jiggling as she 
moved. He couldn't ignore the fact that SHE was naked. 
She went lightly on his side where there was another 
bruise... and was confronted once again with his hard 
curved penis.

"Good grief, Kevin, doesn't this thing EVER take a 
break?"

"Sorry," he mumbled. "You're just such a babe I can't 
help it." He hadn't meant to say that.

"I'll take that as a compliment." she said sweetly. She 
gave his cock a playful slap and moved on to his 
thighs. He automatically spread his legs and she got 
her first good look at his balls. They were hanging 
clear down to the sheet between his legs. They looked 
huge. 

She couldn't believe she hadn't noticed them before 
now. She felt the now familiar tingle in her pussy and 
tried to ignore it. She went on down to his shins, but 
there wasn't anything there to work with. She looked up 
to find that he had managed to move his hand to cover 
his cock. She took his hand and lifted it off, putting 
it on the sheet. "Don't cover it up. I think it's 
pretty. You should be proud of it."

Kevin groaned. "I don't believe this," he said. "My 
sister thinks my prick is... pretty." He was thoughtful 
for a minute. "Thanks" he said. "For... earlier. It 
helped."

Sheri crawled back up to his head and put her face over 
his. "You mean for jerking you off? I bet that DID feel 
good." 

He colored, but couldn't get away from her. 

"I liked it," she said. His eyes widened. 

"Really?" he asked. 

"Really!" she said. "In fact, I kind of want to do it 
again." She looked at him. He looked back. He couldn't 
think of anything to say. 

When Kevin didn't say "No" Sheri decided that she was 
free to experiment and learn some more. She crawled 
back down to his loins. She took the bobbing boner 
between two fingers and wagged it around. "Kevin?" she 
said, examining it closely. 

"Um... yeah?" he said, feeling her toying with his 
cock.

"Have any of the girls ever... put it in their mouth?" 
The thing jerked so hard she almost lost it.

"Um, why would you ask me that, Sher?" he said 
neutrally.

She crawled back up to his face and hung over it again. 
"Did Ms Harrison ever do that?" Kevin choked and 
coughed. Sheri knew she was on to something. She just 
waited for him to quit coughing. 

He wouldn't look at her. She drove on. 

"You DID get her pregnant, didn't you?" Kevin's eyes 
were looking wildly everywhere except at her. 

He was beginning to sweat. 

"You DID, didn't you? With THIS," - she grasped his 
cock in her right hand and squeezed it - "cock, right 
here in my hand....didn't you?" She jacked on it a 
couple of times. 

Now he was sweating a lot. Sheri was having fun again. 
"I'm going to see what Ms Harrison got to taste." And 
she disappeared from his view. The next thing he felt 
was heat and wet all over the top third of his prick. 
She was doing it!

Sheri didn't stop to think about it. She stuck the 
curved prick in her mouth and molded her mouth around 
it. It was slick, and hot and the texture was 
wonderful. It jerked in her mouth and she tasted that 
almost sweet taste. She knew it was leaking in her 
mouth and she slurped upwards, sucking until it popped 
out of her closed lips. Sure enough a bubble of the 
stuff seeped out of the little hole. She stuck out her 
tongue and licked it off. It was replaced by another 
and another and another. 

Her pussy was aching now and she wanted to rub it 
again, but she didn't want to stop playing with his 
penis. The penis that wanted to fuck her. 

The penis that suddenly she wanted to fuck. 

She suddenly stopped playing with it. She knew what it 
would do if it squirted. It wouldn't be any good to her 
at all then. She crawled back up to look in his face. 
"You taste good," she said, smiling at him. "Did Ms 
Harrison tell you that?" 

He still wasn't talking. He was breathing hard. "Sher, 
this isn't funny any more." he said.

She very carefully and very obviously arched her leg up 
and over his body, settling herself just below the 
bruised side. His eyes got wide and wild again. Her 
pussy was pressing right on his cock. 

"Mr. big brother. Goes out and fucks all the girls. 
Fucks Ms Harrison and knocks her up. But he won't let 
any boy even kiss his sister. Oh No, she gets nothing." 
She was grinding her pussy on his penis. It felt good. 
"And now he's helpless and his poor little deprived 
sister gets to find out what all those girls are 
talking about. You DID fuck Ms Harrison, didn't you?"

Kevin opened his mouth. What could he do? He could push 
her off, but who knew what she'd do then? She wouldn't 
do it. He was sure of that. Yeah, she put it in her 
mouth, but no way would she put it in her pussy. She 
was a virgin. 

Hey! That was it! 

"Sheri," he said, his voice calm "You can't do this. 
You're a virgin. It hurts the first time. It hurts a 
lot. You aren't ready. You don't want to do this." 
There, maybe now she'd come to her senses.

Sheri heard everything he heard. She WAS a virgin. Not 
by choice, but because he wouldn't let her do anything 
else. And if she didn't do something about it she'd 
never ever get to meet any really interesting boys. She 
was a virgin because her brother MADE her be a virgin. 
So, by golly, she'd make her brother TAKE her 
virginity. She reached between them, found the curved 
wonder and settled the tip in her pussy's mouth. 

Then she looked her big brother right in the face and 
said... "Yes..." 

And then she pushed. 

"I..." and she pushed harder 

"DO!" and she felt it begin to slip inside her. 

Sheri had used tampons and had forgotten the pains she 
experienced when she first started inserting them, and 
the fact that they didn't hurt any more. His slim prick 
was loved by all those girls precisely because it would 
invade a tight pussy without causing so much 
discomfort. In the time between when she stopped 
licking up all his pre-cum, he had leaked a lot, and it 
was doing its job of lubricating. Her own pussy had 
helped too, by making her slippery. Still, it was a 
tight fit. 

She got about half of it in and then stopped, sitting 
on top of it. It felt... different, but she knew she 
liked it already. Some instinct told her to keep him 
off balance. So she leaned forward to get face to face 
with him again. "There! Now I'm getting what Ms 
Harrison got." she wiggled her hips down, getting a 
little more of that bent cock in her. 

"Why doesn't it hurt, Kevin? You said it would hurt, 
but it doesn't, Kev. It didn't hurt Ms Harrison either 
did it Kev. She loved it didn't she Kev? Did she love 
fucking your cock Kev?"

Kevin's mind was about to blow. His sister's pussy was 
slipping over his cock and he already knew he was going 
to blow a load in her. It was going to happen any 
second now and there wasn't anything he could do about 
it. 

And all of a sudden he didn't WANT to do anything about 
it. All of a sudden he wanted to do the same thing to 
her he had done to Linda Harrison. His hips lunged up 
and he shouted "YES SHE LOVED IT!!" And he started 
coming.

Sheri was surprised when his hips lifted off the bed 
and he shouted. Then she felt his cock slide all the 
way home, clear up inside her and she felt the hot 
fluid rush into her body. She knew he was shooting his 
stuff inside her and she thought of Ms Harrison, whose 
belly had swelled to the point she had trouble walking. 
There was a baby in there... Kevin's baby... and for 
some reason that made Sheri feel hot. And now that same 
cock was spraying inside HER! 

"OH Kevin... Oh baby... yes... yes... I feel it... Oh 
baby, shoot it in me!" She lay down on his chest as his 
cock continued to pump its load into her.

Some time later she felt his hand stroking her hair. 
She lifted her head. She could feel the sausage, almost 
out of her now. She looked at her brother. 

"That was a pretty stupid thing to do, you know" he 
said softly to her. 

She lay her head down again on his chest and sighed. "I 
know." She raised her head again. "Are you sorry?" She 
searched his face. 

"No." he said simply. 

She smiled, "When you get better will you do it 
again... like you do with the other girls?" 

He smiled back. "Yes." 

She lay her head down again.

"Goody!"

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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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