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Rebecca and Joseph Sleep Over - 3
by Rufus Fugit (rufusfugit@yahoo.com)

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The afternoon after the morning after my campout with 
8-year-old Rebecca and 10-year-old Joseph. (Mbg, 
extreme-ped, reluc, mast, oral, 1st)

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Author note: This is an erotic story featuring adults 
and children. If you don't want to read such a thing, 
don't. If it's illegal for you to read it whoever and 
wherever you are, I don't really care. Don't read it, 
or don't get caught. Either way, that's your problem. 

This is my story. It may be freely distributed and 
reposted to free sites, or the free areas of pay sites, 
so long as authorship is properly credited and these 
introductory paragraphs are included. If you can find 
someone silly enough to pay you for this story and you 
steal it for that purpose, well, mazel tov and fuck 
you. 

This story is F-I-C-T-I-O-N. No actual children or 
adults or anything were involved in its production. 
What part of "made up" don't you understand? 
Intelligent feedback gratefully accepted at rufusfugit 
at yahoo dot com. Stupid feedback and flames to 
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Consummation

I drifted back to wakefulness, realizing that the movie 
was no longer playing. Glancing at the tv screen I saw 
the DVD menu cycling silently. Rebecca was snoring 
softly with her head pillowed in the crook of my neck. 
The warm weight of her naked body resting on me felt so 
good. I hugged her to me, feeling her chest rise and 
fall, cupping a nipple and her soft, smooth sex in my 
hands. Her legs were splayed, the left one falling off 
the couch and the right wedged between my thigh and the 
cushions. 

Just inhaling the fresh, clean scent of her was enough 
to make my prick start to engorge. It had been hard 
more than not for the last 12 hours and in that time 
the children's hands and mouths had given me two 
tremendous orgasms, so it felt pleasurably sore as it 
rose to half mast, but I was driven by the thought of 
what I was about to do to complete little Rebecca's 
debauchery. This time yesterday she had been a normal, 
completely innocent eight-year-old. 

Since then she had learned to enjoy masturbation, how 
to give hand jobs and blowjobs, and had her bald cunny 
eaten repeatedly to the limits of her pleasure. She'd 
swallowed two loads of my cum. She and her ten-year-old 
brother had committed incest more than once and I had 
broken her hymen on my kitchen table. Most recently, 
she had taken charge herself. 

Rather than just passively if eagerly accepting the 
sexual feelings Joseph and I coaxed from her immature 
body, she had seized the initiative (and my prick) in 
the shower. Ignoring my plans and protests the skinny 
blonde had basically had her way with a grown man seven 
times her age. She had sucked my cock like a pro, 
yanking a shuddering climax out of me and greedily 
gobbling down my sperm. And now that her virgin barrier 
was gone, I was moments away from completing my plunder 
of her innocence. When her parents arrived in a couple 
of hours to take the children home, I was going to hand 
them back a freshly fucked second-grader.

Rebecca's big brother, Joseph, was still in the wing 
chair next to the couch. The little perv was still 
doing the same thing he'd been doing before I feel 
asleep, working on his own masturbation skills. He had 
his ten-year-old penis gripped in his left hand and he 
was rapidly rubbing the head back and forth against his 
other palm. His naked body was squirming in pleasure. 
"Luckily, you can't wear that thing out," I spoke 
softly.

He looked up and grinned at me. "You probably can't get 
all the way to your super-good feeling that way, but I 
bet it still feels good." In the last night and day I 
had pulled the two preteens into a whirlwind of 
incestuous perversion but I had carefully censored my 
language. In twelve hours they had had more varied 
sexual experiences than many people three times their 
age but I'd avoided teaching them slang they might be 
tempted to repeat where curious adult ears could 
overhear. Hence, "super-good feeling" instead of 
cumming, "love juice" instead of cum, and so on.

"I like it like...ah...this. It feels so good, it... 
oh... almost hurts, but I can keep doing it..."

"What you need, though, is some lubrication. Stop for a 
minute...run in the kitchen and bring me the bottle of 
vegetable oil from the pantry." The boy got up from the 
chair and scampered off. I admired his tight little ass 
and as he returned a moment later, his hairless little 
erect peter bouncing against his bare belly. 

Ah, youth. It had been many years since mine had stood 
straight up like that. "Hold the bottle," I instructed 
him so that I could remove the cap one-handed without 
disturbing the naked girl asleep on me. "Pour a little 
oil in my hand."

He got more than "a little", overflowing my cupped palm 
and spilling on the carpet. Oh well. "Put the bottle 
down, yeah, right here next to the couch." As he stood 
up, I dribbled the oil over his penis, massaging it and 
his scrotum until his crotch glistened. "Now hold my 
hand. No, with both of yours," and I worked the 
remaining oil into his small hands. "Now try it."

He grabbed himself and a look of surprised pleasure 
spread across his face. His eyes widened as he started 
rubbing his dick head against his palm again. "Ooooooh, 
wow, aaaaaaah," he moaned, half crouching as the 
increased intensity took him over.

"If you think that feels good, just wait to you see 
what comes next. Has your dad told you how babies get 
made?"

"Yes, I know," he said immediately, amending it with 
"Mom told me." But I knew Joseph was kind of a know-it-
all. He hated admitting he didn't understand something, 
so if you asked him his reflexive answer was always 
"yes", whether true or not.

"So explain it to me," I said mildly.

"Why, don't you know?"

"Very funny, smartass. Go on, tell me how babies get 
made."

"Well, the man has a sperm, and the woman has an egg, 
and together they make a baby and it grows in the 
woman's u... something in her tummy. Then when the 
baby's ready it comes out her vagina."

"You're right, as far as that goes. But lemme ask you 
this: how do the sperm and egg get together?" Joseph 
opened his mouth to answer then closed it as he 
discovered, as children will, a gap in his knowledge he 
hadn't even known was there. "How about if I give you a 
hint: what if I told you that my love juice that I've 
been squirting all over you two is full of sperm?"

His eyes widened. "No way!"

"Way," I chuckled. "So, if the baby comes out of the 
vagina, how do you think the sperm gets up there in the 
first place?"

I'd pretty much handed him the answer. "It goes up the 
vagina...?" I could almost hear his mental gears 
clashing as he tried to picture it.

"You got it. Now, your little sister here," I stroked 
my hand over the girl's chubby labia - she stirred but 
didn't wake - "is too young to have any eggs ready. But 
remember how good it felt when you put your finger up 
her, how hot and tight she is? Just imagine how it 
would feel to put your wiener in there instead. I'm 
going to wake her up in a minute and put mine in her."

"You can't put your wiener in Rebecca! It's way too 
big, you'll hurt her!" I admired Joseph's defense of 
the younger girl, but even as he spoke his eyes were 
straying to her tight little slit and his boner 
twitched.

"I'm not going to put it all the way in. It's not going 
to hurt her, she's going to love it. And if we don't 
run out of time, you might get a turn, too. Now sit 
back down for awhile, ok?"

Joseph's eyes got big at the thought of fucking his 
baby sister, but he obediently sat back down in the 
wing chair. For the moment he had stopped jacking 
himself but I could see his little prick straining 
upwards. I gently shook the naked girl lying on me. 
"Rebecca, honey? Wake up. Wake up, sweetie."

The little girl opened her eyes and stretched. The feel 
of her childish muscles flexing against me was 
delightful. She turned her head to look at me and a 
sleepy smile spread across her face. "I'm still naked."

"Yes, you are, honey. You look prettiest that way. 
We're all still naked." To emphasize her state of 
undress I rubbed my hands all over her torso, dipping 
down over her smooth cunny and brushing over her tiny 
clit. She wriggled under my caress. "You ready to have 
some more fun?"

"OK. Can I suck on you some more?"

Just hearing Rebecca speak those words in my ear in her 
piping little voice was incredibly erotic. My cock 
which had been half-hard already swelled further and 
flopped over, slapping gently against her slit with a 
soft "thwack". The young girl jumped, and giggled. 
"It's your wiener."

"Yes, it is." I took her hand and reached down, 
wrapping it around my growing cock. "Here, play with me 
a bit while I get us comfortable." The child started 
squeezing and releasing the stiffening tube of flesh, 
running her smooth fingers along the length, teasing at 
the skin just behind the head. 

"Mmmmm, you're so good at that!" 

I shifted around so that I sat slumped low on the 
couch. I put my feet up on the coffee table, letting 
Rebecca's bony knees splay to either side of my thighs; 
her toes didn't quite touch the carpet. I planted 
feathery kisses on her cheek and neck as she carried on 
jacking me and murmured endearments and praise into her 
ear. 

Meanwhile, I reached down and dipped two fingers into 
the bottle of vegetable oil. I painted the oil across 
the underside of my cock and Rebecca's eager hand 
spread it around. "It feels better when everything's 
slippery," I explained, repeating the anointing three 
times until my cock was thoroughly coated. Then, 
returning to the bottle three more times, I gave her 
hairless little cunt the same treatment. 

I rubbed the oil into her lips and up and down her 
slit. At the top I paused to circle and lightly pinch 
her clit, making her jump and gasp. "Oh! oh! oh!" she 
breathed out as my fingers flicked the little pebble 
back and forth. Then I slipped my hand further down, 
palming her clit and gently probing her opening with my 
middle finger. Slowly rubbing back and forth, I 
gradually penetrated her a little bit with each stroke.

"Wha..? Ah!" the child moaned as my finger slid fully 
into her. Her body tensed and she drew her legs up, 
bending her knees. Her small feet waved in the air, 
toes spread. My finger was captured in her slick heat; 
I felt the muscles twitch and tighten as her legs 
moved. Her grip tightened involuntarily, shocking me 
with pleasure as her slippery fingers squeezed my prick 
near the root then slid up towards the tip. Her mouth 
had dropped open in surprise with her tongue was 
slightly protruding from the corner in a parody of 
childish concentration.

I gripped her tight across the chest and stomach with 
my free arm. "There, baby, that's OK, isn't it? Feels 
good, uh huh?" I started pumping my finger slowly in 
and out. It made soft squishing sounds as the oil 
coated her channel and spread all around.

Her voice came in little gasps as she adjusted to the 
incredible new sensations of having her vagina and clit 
stimulated at the same time. "You... ah... put... ah... 
your finger... oh... in me! It's... ah... weird... 
feels... oh... big... feels... good... more..." 

But instead I pulled out entirely and went back to 
circling her clit. I took her hand off my cock, 
allowing it to spring back so that it rested along her 
juicy slit. I started hunching my hips slowly so that 
my tool was sliding between her lips. The feeling made 
Rebecca giggle and sigh. "Your thingy... hah! ... it's 
touching me... hah! ... oooooh!" 

I continued the motion for several minutes, sliding my 
prick up and down while teasing out the child's 
swelling clitoris. Her breathing got heavier as her 
arousal built and built. She was now squirming under my 
touch, legs kicking out randomly, her skin getting 
slippery with sweat and hot sliding against my hairy 
chest. After a bit I used my hand to press my cock 
deeper between her lips with each stroke. Rebecca laid 
her head back against my shoulder, her eyes closing, 
her breath coming in little explosive gasps.

I reached down around her flexed hip and pulled my 
penis down, the engorged head plowing her hairless 
furrow until it was just poking at her opening. I slid 
my other hand over her sweet mound and down, using my 
fingers to gently separate her slick lips. Then I 
slowly pushed in. Rebecca's eyes snapped open. "What're 
you...? What? Your thingy..."

"Yes, sweetie, I'm putting my wiener into you now. This 
is what feels best, pretty Rebecca, just relax," I 
crooned in her ear. I could feel the incredible heat 
and tightness of her enveloping the tip of my penis. 
Her knees came up again and her body tensed.

"Oh, nooooo, don't put it in me, it's too big. It's... 
ah!... too big. It hurts! Ow! OW!"

"Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh, it's OK. I'm going slow, baby, I'm 
going real slow." I stopped the steady pressure and 
instead began a slow, gentle thrusting, moving only 
fractionally deeper each time. "Here, honey, this'll 
help," I took her right hand and placed it over her 
mound, pressing the middle finger against her exposed 
button where the hood was distended by the cock 
impaling her. "Rub yourself, rub your magic button, and 
that'll make it go in easier."

The child started frantically strumming her clit as I 
continued my gradual penetration. I was panting and 
blowing, and she was grunting and making explosive 
"oh!" and "ow!" sounds with each thrust. Her knees were 
drawn up, her legs bicycling slowly as she rocked back 
and forth. 

With each thrust, I felt the molten vise of her vagina 
take me in a bit further, until a tight ring snapped 
around the ridge. My glans was entirely enveloped! 
Changing back to steady pressure, I pushed, hard, and 
another good inch slid slowly in. "AaaaaaAAAAAHHOWW!" 
The breath gusted out of the little girl as she threw 
her head back against my shoulder and gritted her 
teeth. The cords stood out in her neck and her legs 
kicked straight up. I didn't try to push in any further 
than that.

"Oooooh, my gosh! Rebecca, honey, you did it! I'm 
inside you! Oh, I'm so proud of you!" I was fucking 
Rebecca, fucking an eight-year-old girl! The delicious 
heat of a vagina was coupled with a tightness like I'd 
never experienced. I could feel her vaginal walls 
squeezing and moving against me as she gasped for 
breath. I spread my palm on her abdomen and pressed 
gently and I swear I could feel a lump where my cock 
invaded her. I held the squirming, moaning child 
tightly against me, murmuring sounds of comfort in her 
ear. 

Gradually her body relaxed, the red flush draining from 
her face and her strained grimace easing. She bent her 
knees and put her feet on my thighs. Even her 
masturbation calmed; instead of strumming her clit 
wildly her wet fingertips now circled it slowly but 
firmly. She was still puffing her breath out, each 
exhalation ending in a soft "ow!", but she didn't seem 
in actual pain, just stuffed fuller than she ever had 
been. 

"There, you're OK now. It's starting to feel good, 
isn't it? Here, feel where I'm inside you." I guided 
her hand to where my oiled cock disappeared into her 
hole. She cautiously felt it, traced her own tight-
stretched lips around it, then went back to flicking 
her exposed little clitty. 

It was an incredible sight, looking down over the naked 
child's flat chest. Her abdomen was tensed with her 
tight baby six-pack in tight relief, her legs stretched 
wide with the tendons standing out, all glistening with 
the sweat of her exertion. I could see the top of her 
mound and her clit standing out proud, and beneath that 
my penis, veins bulging in relief against the dark, 
flushed skin. I was no more than average size but 
looked huge splitting open the tiny child.

Experimentally I flexed my prick, feeling it push back 
against the extreme pressure surrounding it and making 
her breath catch in her throat. "WhooooooAH! Ah! 
It's...so big! I feel...I feel...ah!" The child was 
overwhelmed with the new sensations. I thought to 
distract her with some education, and I was going to 
break my own rule in this one instance.

"Do you know what we're doing, sweetie? Know what this 
is called? It's 'fucking'. Can you say that?"

"That's a bad word!" the little girl exclaimed. "I'm 
not supposed to say it."

"It is a bad word, but the one time you're allowed to 
say it is when you're doing it, like you are right now. 
Go ahead."

"...fucking." She barely whispered it as if she 
expected her mother to instantly appear in full 
scolding mode.

"That's right. Actually, fucking is more than just 
being inside you, it's moving in and out." l began 
gently pulling back and pushing in ever so slightly. 
"Like this." 

Rebecca twisted her impaled cunny from side to side 
against my motion. Her vagina contracted hard, trying 
to expel the adult penis invading her as I withdrew, 
then reluctantly gave way again as I pressed back in. 
She started making high-pitched groans in time with my 
slow thrusts, and her masturbation accelerated. I 
whispered in her ear "I'm fucking you now, beautiful 
Rebecca. What am I doing?"

"You're...uuuuuhhgh...fucking me," she whispered back 
as if she didn't quite believe it.

"Good girl. Do you like it now? Does it feel good?"

"YeeuuuuHHGH...yes, it... uhgh! ... sort of, it... 
uhgh!" The child was still clearly feeling some 
discomfort at being stretched so wide open for the 
first time, but the discomfort was being swamped by the 
feelings of pleasure from the friction against her clit 
and the positive verbal strokes and encouragement I was 
giving her.

"Tell me it does, sweetie. Say, 'I like fucking. I like 
getting fucked.'"

I looked right into the child's bright blue eyes as she 
repeated my words in her soft, high voice. "I like... 
ugh! ... fucking! I... ugh! ... like getting... ugh! 
... fucked." And then she giggled.

"Do you want me to fuck you more, Beck? Should I keep 
fucking you?"

"Uh huh! Keep...ugh!...fucking me!"

"Just say 'fuck me' and keep saying it, and I'll keep 
doing it!" 

I started thrusting more rapidly but still shallowly. 
Her slender body was now bucking against me, her little 
fingers a shiny blur on her clit. She was sheened in 
perspiration, and a bright red flush again spread up to 
her hairline and down her neck, past her pale nipples 
and onto her heaving belly. Her knees drew up again as 
she rocked back and forth with my motion. I could see 
her tiny delicate toes curling and uncurling and she 
chanted in time with my thrusts as I sped up. "Fuck ME! 
Fuck ME! FuUGHk ME! Fuck ME! 
FuckMEfuckMEfuckMEfuckME..."

I was in heaven. Or rather, I was underneath heaven and 
my cock was buried in it. I held the writhing girl 
against me as I thrust again and again into her burning 
hot vagina. Rhythmic squishing sounds of our 
intercourse accompanied the second grader's piping 
voice. The stimulation was so intense that it seemed to 
be coming from everywhere and nowhere; as if all of my 
skin was stuffed inside Rebecca's hot, wet baby cunt 
and her cunt was all over my body.

I had pretty much forgotten Joseph was in the room, 
hell, that there was a room at all. I glanced over and 
saw him staring in perfect astonishment at my hairy 
adult penis driving again and again into his younger 
sister's bald cunny. His eyes were the size of dinner 
plates, his mouth hung open; his hand was still 
gripping his skinny rod and it was still stiff but he 
seemed to have entirely forgotten it was there.

I was moaning and grunting in counterpoint to Rebecca's 
soprano. Her litany of "fuckmefuckmefuckme" had become 
a steady, incoherent whine as I felt my cum start to 
rise. I couldn't stop myself from making deeper, more 
violent thrusts and each one drew a sharp shriek from 
the tiny blonde girl. 

As my climax started we both experienced an intense, 
confusing mix of pain with pleasure, in her case as her 
labia and vagina were stretched far beyond what was 
normal but wildly stimulated. For me, the sheer 
lewdness and perversity of the situation and the velvet 
heat of the 8-year-old's cunt shot me over the top into 
orgasm, but with my urethra so constricted by her 
extreme tightness that ejaculation was exquisite agony.

Rebecca's face was beet-red. As she felt my penis 
expand within her tortured little cunny and my semen 
surge into her vaginal passage she squinched her eyes 
shut and her shriek became a drawn-out moan. 
"EEEEAAAAAAHhhhoooouuuOOO!" 

My first shot filled her to overflowing. I grunted as 
each squirt burned its way out of me; I could feel the 
cum squishing back out past her tightly-stretched lips 
and puddling around my crotch. It wasn't a huge load, 
since Rebecca had swallowed my first of the day into 
her cute little tummy less than three hours ago, but 
there was just no room for it in her overstuffed little 
cunt. "Augh! Ugh! Aaaaaaaa...." 

Finally my peak passed and I felt my body relaxing. I 
eased back, reducing the pressure but not yet 
withdrawing. I hugged her tightly against me, turning 
my head so we were nose to nose.

"Oh, Rebecca, I love you! You made me feel sooooo good! 
I want to fuck you over and over and over! You fuck 
better than anyone I've ever done it with!" The child 
fairly glowed under my praise as I peppered her little 
face with kisses, kissing her eyelids, her nose, her 
mouth, her forehead, stroking her hair and caressing 
her.

"I love you, too," she said with childlike simplicity 
and did her best to kiss me back. "And I like fucking!" 
She grinned impudently, still feeling like she was 
getting away with something by saying the naughty word.

As my penis softened the pressure of her unbelievably 
tight cunt forced it out, followed by a thick ooze of 
semen. We sighed together as we felt our most intimate 
contact end. I tenderly moved her off me to lay on the 
couch, and bent over to inspect her ravaged genitals. 
Joseph came over and looked over my shoulder. Her outer 
lips were an angry red from all the stretching and 
friction. Her cunt still gaped open, leaking sperm down 
over her asshole. Her clit was pulled out and stood up 
proud. "We have to clean you up, sweetie." I wiped up a 
dollop of my cum on a finger and held it up to 
Rebecca's face. 

She slurped my finger clean, making a face as she 
rolled it around in her mouth. "That tastes different," 
she said.

I repeated the action, this time eating it myself. 
Indeed it did taste different; it was flavored with the 
heavenly essence of Rebecca, mixing the salty taste of 
my cum with the sweet, tangy flavor of preteen pussy. 
Delicious. I continued alternately feeding the little 
girl and then myself our mingled juices until sperm no 
longer leaked from her opening. 

I bent down and used my tongue to clean her entire 
crotch and her inner thighs, from her pucker to the top 
of her prominent mound, lapping up the sticky mess of 
sweat, cum, baby honey, and vegetable oil until she was 
reasonably clean. Rebecca giggled and squirmed as I 
did. Finally, I held my wilted, slimy cock to her lips 
and she obediently slurped it in, looking up into my 
eyes as she sucked it clean.

"OK, kids, Joseph, sit down here a minute. I have to 
tell you something important." Rebecca struggled to a 
sitting position and Joseph sat down next to her. This 
was serious, but his hairless mini-pecker looked so 
cute that I couldn't resist grabbing it and giving it a 
few gentle tugs. I loved that the boy now accepted this 
as completely normal. He leaned back and spread his 
legs, closing his eyes and making sighing sounds of 
pleasure. I gripped his penis with my fingertips, 
feeling the stiff little core of him as I slid the skin 
up and down.

I turned sideways to look directly at the two naked 
children. I stopped jacking Joseph but didn't turn 
loose of him. "What we're been doing, it's a lot of 
fun. And when you get home, you're probably going to 
want to do it more. But you can't. Except for playing 
with yourself, by yourself, when you're alone in your 
room, you can't. It's really, really important."

"Why not? Why can't we?"

"Because you'll get caught. And I don't think you can 
imagine how bad that would be. Rebecca, if you get 
caught sucking on Joseph's penis -" I waggled the organ 
in illustration "- what do you think would happen?"

"Um...Mom will yell at me? And send me to my room?"

"Honey, it would be way worse than that. Your parents 
would probably blame Joseph because he's older. But 
they would think it was so awful that one or the other 
of you would have to be sent away, just to make sure 
you couldn't do it again. Is that what you would want, 
Joseph? To have to go live somewhere else and not see 
your sister for a long, long time?"

The little boy was shocked. "No," he said in a very 
small voice.

"And it could be worse than that. They might think that 
you were both crazy and send you off to a mental 
hospital for children. But it would be like a prison 
mental hospital, where you couldn't leave, and they 
would keep you there for months and months, maybe 
years, until they made you believe that sucking a penis 
was bad, and you both were bad for doing it. I hate to 
tell you this, but they might even cut it off." OK, I 
was exaggerating a little bit, but I figured an 
explanation of chemical castration would go over their 
heads - and anyway I just wanted to make sure I 
impressed on them the importance of discretion.

I guess it worked. They both looked ready to cry. 
Rebecca hugged her brother and said, "I don't want them 
to cut your penis off, Joseph."

"Well, that won't happen IF you guys don't get caught 
messing around. You can do whatever you want when 
you're over here, but otherwise the only thing you can 
do is play with yourselves. If you get caught doing 
that, it's no big deal. Everyone does it, and if 
someone asks where you learned you can just say you 
figured it out on your own. Understand?" They nodded. 

Perfect - I'd convinced them the only safe place to 
fool around was my house, with me. And since they 
didn't come over to my house that often, they'd 
probably be perpetually ready for more action whenever 
they did.

"We still have some time before we have to get dressed 
and be ready for your parents to get here. Do you want 
to ask me anything?"

"I have a question," Rebecca piped up. "Can Joseph fuck 
me now, before we have to go home?"

I raised my eyebrows in surprise. "You're not sore?"

She cupped her hand over her reddened privates. "A 
little," she admitted, "but I want to try fucking 
again!"

"Well, sure, I guess. Joseph, you want to fuck your 
sister?" As if I needed to ask. "OK, let's do it down 
here, then." I arranged Rebecca on her back on the 
thick pile rug, legs spread and knees up. Meanwhile I 
rubbed some more vegetable oil on Joseph's stiff little 
tool before having him lean down over her in the 
classic missionary position. I reached underneath his 
skinny ass and lined him up with his sister's puffy 
clam. "OK, now push forward. Gently!"

Awkwardly supporting himself on his hands, Joseph 
pressed his boy-sized tool into Rebecca's vagina that 
had so recently strained to accommodate adult 
thickness. I was squatting behind him but I wished I 
could've seen his expression as his virginity vanished 
forever in his younger sister's cunt - who was herself 
only one fuck ahead of him. He sucked in a deep breath 
as his peter was enveloped and squeezed by that amazing 
warmth. It was Rebecca's turn to gasp as he bottomed 
out inside her. I moved around to speak in his ear. 
"Better than her mouth, isn't it?" 

"Uh-huh," he gasped out, nearly overwhelmed.

"Just stay like that for a minute; let your sister get 
used to you inside her." I couldn't resist reaching out 
to stroke both of them. I trailed my fingers over 
Rebecca's tummy, feeling her ribs expand with her deep, 
even breathing. I lightly pinched her baby nipples, 
then did the same to her big brother, running my hands 
down to where their hairless crotches joined, stroking 
the girl's lips and feeling where the base of the boy's 
penis split them apart. 

Oh, they looked so cute. Joseph's eyes were wide and a 
little wild. His mouth worked soundlessly as he felt 
his pecker squeezed and released by his sister's tight 
vaginal muscles. Rebecca, on the other hand, looked 
almost asleep. Her eyelids drooped and a half-smile 
played over her face as she enjoyed a penetration not 
so oversized as the first.

"OK, now move your butt up and down. Slowly, at first." 
Joseph did as I said and almost immediately slipped 
out. I reached down between them and placed the tip of 
his penis back against Rebecca's opening. "Not so far," 
I instructed and he resumed with shorter thrusts.

The boy started moaning softly as he pushed in and out 
of his sister. For her part, Rebecca began simply 
repeating the script I had taught her, looking up into 
her big brother's scrunched-up face and chanting, "Fuck 
me, fuck me, fuck me," in time with his thrusts. It was 
precious. As I watched the two kids screwing I felt my 
exhausted prick trying to revive. I scooted up so I 
could drape it on Rebecca's face and tickle my balls in 
her hair, but to no avail. I was wiped out.

"You can lay down on her if you want, but keep some of 
the weight on your arms. It feels better if you rub 
your tummies together, but don't crush her." Again 
Joseph followed my instructions. His thrusts got harder 
and faster. Rebecca's skinny arms and legs were splayed 
out wide. I picked up her ankles - my hands easily 
closing completely around them - and showed her how to 
lock them together in the small of his back. They were 
nearly nose-to-nose but showed no interest in kissing 
at all. I suppose fucking was one thing, it felt great, 
but kiss your sister/brother? On the mouth?? Ewwww! 

"You guys having fun?" I asked, and both kids answered 
in the affirmative. I sat on the rug just watching them 
rut for a few minutes, listening to the sounds of their 
thighs slapping together and the slishing sound of 
Joseph's ten-year-old cock pistoning in and out of his 
sister's newly-deflowered eight-year-old vagina. 

I could tell when Joseph had another dry orgasm - his 
whole body went rigid and he pushed himself into his 
sister so hard that she squealed and her ass slid a 
couple of inches along the carpet - but he stayed hard, 
and Rebecca was still urging him on in her childish 
voice - "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" - so he resumed 
thrusting. 

Finally I got up and went back to the bedroom to get 
dressed, and to gather their clothes for them to put on 
when they were done.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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