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Being A Younger Sister - 2
by Kit Fine (kit.fine@yahoo.com)
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Learning to love orally. (MMf, ped, inc, oral)
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Girls just want to have discoveries...
I wrote the first part of my story about how I
discovered sex because my sister was being a bitch. It
was almost five years ago that it all happened, and I
can't believe I was that naοve, but at the time I
thought others had all the control. And, like most
people who discover sex, I was loving it. Loving the
fact that older boys got hot for me; loving the orgasms
which were so different from when I did it to myself;
loving the forbiddenness of it all.
I woke up the morning after that Saturday at Steve
Wilson's still not quite believing what had happened.
I had sucked off eight boys and left them watching a
replay of me on DVD. I had let Steve make me come in
front of everyone. And I knew I would do it again,
probably next Saturday. Thinking about it made me feel
sexy and I slid my hand inside my pajamas and gave
myself a gentle Sunday morning orgasm. It was exactly a
week before my fifteenth birthday. I had deliberated
about a birthday present from mom and dad: I wanted an
iPod and a new Wilson tennis racquet, but eventually I
decided on a new computer so I wouldn't have to rely on
the one in Jenny's bedroom. As part of the deal mom had
agreed to put in a wireless hub so I could access the
net in my own room, and this was the clincher.
My birthday treat was a skating party with friends, and
my sister Jenny was still saying she didn't want to
come. I was turning fifteen, and she was already
sixteen, the age that my parents felt was the gateway
to grownupness. She was allowed to go out with boys
while I was still not supposed to. Not that she had a
boyfriend thanks to me. I missed the old Jenny, though,
the one who shared everything with me, and I wished I
could tell her about my Saturday, but then I would have
to explain how I got her boyfriend to ditch her and
then she would never speak to me again.
The week was pretty standard: lots of school and
homework and Jenny sulking in her room after she had
been so publicly dumped. I was keeping my head down,
knowing that Saturday was going to be another big head
day. On Tuesday Steve came up to me and slipped me a
copy of the DVD of my performance.
"Enjoy," he said, "you can use it for revision."
"Jesus, Steve," I said, "How many of these did you
make?"
"Relax," he said. "We just made one for each of the
guys and you. They're all sworn to keep it
confidential."
"Yeah, right," I thought, but it was too late to worry
about it now. How long before it was on Facebook? All
the same I couldn't wait to see it myself, see how I
compared to Samantha.
Thursday Jeff came up to me at the end of the lunch
break. "I can't wait till Saturday, I need your mouth
right now." I shook my head. "Not at school, wait until
the weekend."
He stared at me. "Right now. Right now or I send the
DVD to your family."
He had me there. I pulled him into the washroom and
knelt in front of him as he undid his fly. I could see
why he couldn't wait, his cock was hard as a rock. He
stuffed it into my mouth and it was already sticky. He
took out his phone and began filming and I was about to
object, and then I realized that one more picture
probably wouldn't matter much. I had to hope they kept
them all private or at least didn't show them to anyone
who knew me. They could watch them in bed, jack off to
me. I was sucking hard now, trying to get him to come
before someone else came in and saw us, and he was
talking at me non-stop..
"Yes you little slut, suck my hard cock. You love it,
don't you? You love my dick in your mouth. Suck me deep
in your mouth, slut, show me how much you like it. Suck
it, slut."
It doesn't get much sluttier than kneeling on the floor
in a bathroom stall sucking a stranger's penis, and I
was getting turned on by his words. I pulled away and
looked up into his eyes and said "I want you to come in
my mouth. I want to taste your cum," and then I licked
the tip, still watching him, and took him back in my
mouth.
He came in about four seconds. I swallowed as fast as I
could: it tasted salty and warm, as good as the last
time. I knew Samantha would have enjoyed it too. He
left the washroom and I gave him thirty seconds before
I followed: a girl needs to protect her reputation. I
thought fleetingly about a career as a blow job artist
what SAT scores would I need?
When I went round to Steve's for my Saturday
appointment I was surprised to find that Steve was the
only person there and there was no video camera. .
"Where are the others?" I asked.
"Just me this week," said Steve. "I wanted to try a few
things with you in private."
I was suspicious. "What do you mean? I'm not going to
fuck anybody. I'm not having sex until I'm at least
sixteen."
"That's fine, I know." he said. "Let me show you."
Steve started to stroke my body through my clothes and
then lifted up my tee shirt and began to suck at my
nipples. I was wavering. He pushed his hand into my
jeans.
"Take off your clothes. I want to 69 you."
"What's that?"
"Each of us sucking the other one. We need to lie down
with my mouth at your vagina and yours on my dick at
the same time. Then I want to do some deep kissing."
We had a bit of a problem getting into a 69 position,
but when we did it was pretty good. My mouth was over
his cock and he was licking my pussy. It was okay, but
I felt it was a bit like the blind leading the blind
neither of us really knew what we were trying to do. As
we went on I could feel he was getting ready to come
while I was enjoying the licking but not anywhere
near...I could feel the possibility but it wasn't
coming. Steve came in my mouth, and I at least knew
that I could do it for my partner. The second time was
better. I was already wet and his tongue homed in on my
clitoris until I came all over his face. He looked
pleased as if he had taught me a new trick, which I
guess in a way he had. He swung around and came on my
breasts and told me to rub it in and then lick my
fingers. Then he made me go home without showering,
saying he wanted to think of me with his cum all over
my tits.
When I got home I called to mom that I was sweaty from
tennis and would have a shower. I went to the bathroom
and looked in the mirror: I had ridden home on the bus
with dried semen all over my face. Thank goodness mom
hadn't seen me.
On Sunday, I had a good time with my girlfriends at the
rink and followed by a great meal, and an even better
time when I got home and fired up my new computer in
the privacy of my bedroom. I could find the sites for
cock-sucking and sixty-nining without anyone (Jenny)
knowing what I was searching. I bookmarked Samantha,
and then I put in the DVD and saw myself in glorious
hard core action as the websites say. I thought I
looked pretty good, certainly the boys appreciated it,
and I wished again I could show Jenny.
The next Tuesday at school, Jeff came on to me again. I
thought he wanted another restroom blowjob, but he
said: "my father came in while I was watching your
video sucking us guys. He says he'll pay you $200 to
come and do the same in our house on Friday evening.
Are you interested?"
"What?" I cried. "What do you mean he was watching the
video?"
"Oh, I was watching at home when he came in. You know
he's divorced from my mom, it's just the two of us at
home now. Anyway, I was watching the DVD and he came in
and said that you were hot and if you wanted to earn
some more the offer is open."
My first reaction was to say no, and then I thought
about what I could by with $200. I also thought about
how much I loved having guys come in my mouth and
feeling their excitement as I sucked them.
"Is it just your father?" I asked, already half
committed.
"No. Every Friday he has a poker night with three
friends. You would be the main attraction."
"Only blow jobs, right? And I have to be home by ten."
"I'll tell my dad and see what he says. Could you do
this Friday?"
I nodded. I had half arranged a movie with friends, but
I could easily drop that.
Jeff emailed me that night to say it was all set for
seven thirty on Friday. His house was close to ours,
walking distance, although I hadn't seen him or his
father in the local store or in the park. Maybe they
were always at home watching DVDs.
I did a little more net research before Friday. I even
found a blog from a girl who specialized in group oral,
Heather. Heather said that while she sucks one guy she
always looks at the next one, a promise of what he can
expect. She said that in a group you have to put on a
bit of a show so the men watching get to enjoy
themselves before their turn comes. She starts off
doing a slow strip and then applies a scarlet lipstick
very slowly. She likes to wear a red thong and slide
her fingers inside so they can see her playing with
herself as she sucks. I could imagine my mom's response
if she found a red thong in my laundry. Heather said
that men like to see them shoot, so always take them
out of your mouth at the right time and ask them to
come over your tits.
On Friday I got to Jeff's house early. I was nervous as
hell and also excited. I rang the bell and a tall man
of about forty answered. He was well built and looked
like he worked out or maybe had a physical job. When he
saw me he smiled.
"Hi, you must be Kit. I'm John. Come on in, I didn't
really expect you to show."
I smiled and followed him into the house and to the
basement den. There were three other men ther drinking
beers and John introduced them as Dave, Sam and Carl.
Dave and Sam looked similar to John, but Carl was a
huge black man with a tee shirt stretched over a
massive frame. I found myself looking at his crotch
wondering how big his thing would be. He saw me looking
and laughed.
"Don't worry, girl, I haven't found a mouth that
couldn't take it yet."
"Yes," I thought, "but how many fifteen years olds have
you tried it with?"
John got me a coke and the guys made conversation. I
told them about my school and my family, told them
about Jenny and how she looked like me and how I wanted
us to do stuff together again, and then John said "hey,
this isn't a tea party, let's get down to business",
and put a DVD on the player. It was me from the week
before and the men watched me sucking and coming. When
it was through John said "Now you've seen the movie,
let's meet the cast," and pulled me up from my chair. I
made a mock bow, and remembering Heather's advice
started to do a slow strip down to my panties. When I
finished they all applauded, and John said "okay guys,
let's get ready for action, and they all stripped. They
were all hung, bigger than the boys I'd had, and Carl's
dong was fat and very black. I wondered if it tasted
different.
John said they were going to play poker and I should go
under the table and suck whichever I chose. The man had
to keep playing and not show that he was being serviced
or else he had to match the pot. I crawled under the
table and they covered it with a large cloth, and then
all the men sat down so I could see the bottom half of
their bodies. I didn't know who was who except Carl,
of course and two of them were already hard after the
movie and my strip. I chose the semi-hard one so I
could feel it growing in my mouth and crawled over to
it. I put my mouth close to the end and blew warm
breath over it and saw it twitch in appreciation. Score
one for web research. I could hear the sounds of the
poker game above me as I took it in my mouth and
swirled it with my tongue. Then I heard cards slam down
and the cloth was pulled up.
"Damn," said the man Dave, I discovered. "I want to
see this girl with my dick in her mouth."
He pulled me out and just about carried me over to the
couch and lay back. I knelt between his legs. His cock
was hard now and I could only take about half of it in
my mouth, but he seemed to like it. Without losing him
I moved onto the couch so I could see the others. I
locked eyes with John as I ran my lips up and down
Dave's penis and I slipped a hand into my panties.
John's hand went to his cock score one for Heather. I
was going to like tonight. Dave was groaning as I
speeded up my bobbing and I felt his balls tighten and
then my mouth was suddenly filled with cum. I sensed
camera phone flashes and I looked up to see all three
guys capturing the moment. I smiled and let some semen
slide down my chin.
John was next. My lips and mouth were sticky and they
slid over his pole easily. I could feel when he was
about to come and used the Heather line as he shot over
my neck and breasts. My mouth was sore and I needed a
drink but I really wanted to try Carl. I walked over to
him and dropped to my knees to kiss his cock. It did
taste different: his skin had an almost cinnamon flavor
to it. It was thick and black and silky. I rubbed it
all over my face and then wrapped my lips around it.
Carl had his hands in my hair, pulling my mouth onto
him. I was holding his tree-trunk like thighs land
looking at the fuzzy pubic hair in front of my eyes. He
was fucking my mouth and the cameras were flashing
again. I looked forward to seeing the pictures. Carl
was saying 'oh god' over and over, and then he came
first in my mouth and then over my face. Almost before
he had finshed Sam was in my mouth, and he must have
been ready because he came in less than thirty seconds.
I looked at the clock. The four of them had taken less
than twenty minutes. I asked for a coke and John
fetched it.
"That was great," he said. "You were great. I loved
watching you taking Carl's bat. How did you get to be
so good?"
I told them about Heather and the other bloggers and
even how I practiced with a carrot. They all thought it
was very funny and Dave said "it may not be everyone's
idea of study but it sure got results." John said he
could help me with my study right now, and he went to
get a DVD from the shelf in the corner. All the men
were still undressed and I was just wearing my pale
green panties with a suspicious wet spot at the front.
John slipped the video into the player and everyone sat
back to watch. A great looking woman in a button
through dress was kissing a handsome guy. She had
blonde hair tucked up in a pleat, and a beautiful face
with wide lips and large gray eyes. There was lots of
kissing and then her dress was suddenly unbuttoned and
falling off her arms to show a lacy bra and matching
thong.
"That's what I call gift wrapping," said Sam. "Wouldn't
it be fun to unwrap that package?"
On the screen the bra was coming off and she had great
tits I found my fingers rubbing mine and wondering if
they would ever be like those. She broke off a kiss and
said 'lick my pussy', and he pulled down her thong and
dove in. It was all close up: her pubic hair was shaved
except for a little triangle above her clitoris. It was
amazing: he was rolling his tongue over her and she had
her legs stretched apart to give him easy access. I
thought about the 69 on Saturday and the feel of a
tongue in my pussy. She was moaning and then she
suddenly did something incredible: she pushed two
fingers into her a-hole and began frigging herself
while he licked her. Then she made it three fingers and
the camera cut back to her face in ecstasy.
I looked around at the five guys. None of them looked
shocked, so maybe it was normal to play with your ass
while having sex. It suddenly hit me how strange that
I, at fifteen, should be sitting with four naked men,
each of whom had come in my mouth, wondering what was
normal.
Then cut to her sucking him. You can only see her on
all fours, from behind, showing off her great ass and
pussy, and you can hear the slurping and see her head
bobbing over his cock. Cut to a close up of her mouth
she's got a stud in her tongue and she's sliding his
cock through her lips and deep inside. Slaps it with
her tongue, and then licks up and down, dribbling
saliva on the cock and spreading it with her mouth.
She tickles the slit with her tongue stud.
Then she's using her hands, rubbing in a circular
motion, licking more, even licking his balls and
drawing them into her mouth. The guy is lying there and
I can hardly breathe it looks so sexy, and I'm trying
to remember every move. You can't see his face, but you
can see the muscles in his stomach tensing as she
sucks.
Then she's sitting on him, facing away, cock in her
pussy, riding up and down, using those tennis thighs to
control the rhythm. I could do that. Her breasts are
bouncing (I couldn't do that) and Dave says something
about a fuck being her reward for getting his cock so
hard. Lots of close ups of her pussy and her breasts
rocking and her face in fierce concentration. She's
doing all the work, varying the rhythm, knees spread
wide, moans turning into whimpers, hair fallen loose.
Cut again: she takes him in her mouth and sucks him all
the way, pulling him in with her hands on his backside.
She's fucking him with her mouth just like she did with
her pussy, running a rhythm. She pushes until her nose
is pressed up against his pubic hair god he must have
his cock right down her throat. Then she pulls back and
says 'come in my mouth', and opens it wide until he
comes on her face, her mouth, her tits. It was great.
My own pussy was sopping, and I had obviously been
playing with myself. John noticed and laughed.
"Do you reckon you could do that Kit? Deep throat a
cock?"
"What is deep throat?" I asked.
"Taking it all the way in your mouth into your throat.
There was a movie before you were born which coined the
phrase. It's something every girl should know."
"Yeah, right," said Sam. "How many girls have you ever
known who could deep throat?"
"I've tried it," said John defensively.
"In your dreams," said Sam. "Now that movie has given
me a hard-on that Kit can take care of even if she
can't act like a porn star. Come over here, Kit."
I crossed the room and knelt between Sam's legs. His
cock was hard and quite thick, and I wondered if I
could somehow swallow it into my throat. Deep throat. I
started licking the tip and then slid my mouth over the
crown.
"Can you do anything else except cock-sucking?" said
Dave. "Not that I'm complaining, but I was just
checking if anything else was on the menu."
"I can do 69," I said, fresh from my one experience
last week.
"Now you're talking." said Sam. "Take off your panties
and let me have a taste of that pussy."
I had not intended that, but I had dug my own hole. I
stood up to take off my pants, wishing my pubic hair
was neatly shaved like the video. As I took them down
Sam picked me up and swung me around so that my pussy
was resting on his mouth and his cock was poking up at
my face. He began licking me, his tongue flicking
across my clit, as he pushed his cock in my mouth. Wow,
it felt good. It was like super-stimulus of all my
sexual nerve endings, and I could feel I was going to
come at last. Then before I could finally get off Sam
shot in my mouth, pushing my head down on his cock, and
lay back.
"Sam," said John, "You can't leave a lady hanging like
that. I guess me and Dave had better fix that. Dave can
take the top and I'll take the bottom."
They lifted me up and lay me on the couch with my head
propped against the arm. Dave knelt across my breast
and thrust his cock in my mouth. John had his head
between my legs and was licking and sucking me. It felt
even better with two guys maybe they were
concentrating on only one thing and unlike Sam, they
didn't get distracted by what I was doing. Then John
raised up my legs and licked down lower he pushed his
tongue in my a-hole. I couldn't believe it. Wanting to
lick my ass. He made my ass all wet with his saliva,
and e moved his tongue back to my pussy. Then I
suddenly felt something being pushed into my ass. I
squealed and tried to stop it, but the cock in my mouth
made it hard to move, and before I knew it I had a
finger inside me. John spoke. "Just relax and it will
feel good. Think about having three holes turned on at
one time. Just relax."
I tried to relax as he sucked my clit, and then slowly
it felt good, and then it felt better. He began
frigging with his finger in my ass and biting my
clitoris. I sucked harder on Dave's cock, trying to
take more in my mouth. I came the most violent I have
ever felt, and that triggered Dave to shoot over my
face as I lay back exhausted. John stood up and shot
his semen over my face to join it.
"I won't ask you how that felt," he said, "I could feel
it in your ass. You are one hot girl."
I smiled at him. "I may never move again after that."
"You're going to have to. You've still got Carl to look
after and I'm guessing he's hornier than ever after
watching that display."
The four of them were taking pictures with their cell
phones of my face covered in cum. Carl decided he
wanted me 69 style, which was okay by me as I knew I
could not come again. His cock just about filled my
mouth and his tongue was enormous as he used it deep in
my pussy. He bounced me up and down on his face almost
like fucking and he also pushed a thumb into my ass. I
was not so surprised this time but then he smacked my
cheek with his other hand and I really jumped.
"That's the way," said Dave, "let's make that ass nice
and red."
He began spanking me side to side while Carl kept
tongue fucking me and mouth fucking me and finger
fucking my ass. My bottom hurt at first and then it got
warm and then it got hot. I came again, even harder
than before if that was possible, and hardly felt Carl
coming in my mouth. I couldn't believe how much there
was about sex and how so many things I had never even
imagined could turn me on so much.
I saw the clock 9.25 with my curfew at ten, and leapt
up. "I have to shower," I said, "if I'm not back by ten
I'll get grounded."
"It's across the hall next to the john," said John.
"Towels in the closet on the right."
I showered quickly and used the hairdryer. When I went
back in the den they were all still naked and had
images up on the television screen. Me sucking each of
them, me sixty nining Carl. I could see how the
spanking had made my ass red and that Carl had both
thumbs in my hole as he was jouncing me. They applauded
when they saw me there.
"Great job," said Carl. "I can get off again just
watching these. How much are we paying her, John?"
"We agreed $200," said John. "But I think we should
double that."
"Fine with me," said Carl, "and I'll double it again if
she learns to deep throat next time."
Dave looked up from the screen, "and double again if
she lets us fuck that sexy ass."
"No chance," I said, thinking 'I wonder if I could'.
They gave me four hundred dollar bills iPod here I
come and I put on my raincoat, said goodbye and
walked out the door. Jeff was in the hall wearing a
bathrobe and nothing else. He smiled at me.
"Don't I get a tip as your agent?" he said.
I hadn't thought of that. I dug one of the bills out of
my pocket and handed it to him.
"No," he said, "you can pay me in kind," and then he
opened his robe to show me his erect penis. I
hesitated, thinking that I was running late, but also
that Jeff had earned me $400, so I squatted down and
took him. I could taste cum.
"I was listening to you," he said. "Then I got to watch
from outside through the window as you performed. I
must have come three times watching, and now I want you
to suck me the way you sucked Carl."
I sucked and licked furiously, willing him to hurry up.
I squeezed his balls and pumped his cock and felt it
swell in my mouth. Just as he was starting to come, the
den door opened and Dave came out. "Look at her," he
said, "she's insatiable." He laughed, and the others
came to watch as I took the last of Jeff's cum in my
mouth and release his cock.
"She can come any time," said John. "Any Friday night
the gang is here, but if you're feeling horny you can
see me any day. Fridays we'll pay four hundred so just
call the day before and say you're coming. We'll be
ready."
"And don't forget what I said about double your money,"
said Carl. "Or better still, bring your sister."
It always came back to Jenny. Sometimes I wished I
never had a sister, but if I hadn't I'd never have got
started on this.
And I loved it!
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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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