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A Sister and Brother Story
by Livdnsouth (earlgt@hotmail.com)

***

A brother and sister learn about fucking from observing 
mommy and daddy. They naturally fall into an intense 
sexual relationship that lasts until they get married. 
(bg, youths, inc, 1st, voy)

***

It was a very sad time for me. It was my first family 
funeral and I was sitting there in the family row with 
my sister and brother and parents. My grandfather was 
stretched out in the finely finished casket at the 
front of the chapel, and I was sitting there with a 
lump in my throat.

In a couple of weeks I would turn 15 years old. Here I 
was in a shirt and tie with my white summer jacket, 
trying to keep my composure. I turned to look at my 
sister who was three years younger. She was 11 at the 
time, but would soon have her 12th birthday soon. 

I started to daydream as the service continued. I had 
been fucking my sister fairly regularly over the last 
few months, and if the truth were to be told, it was 
due to the terminal illness of our grandfather.

I will never forget the first time our genitals made 
contact. It was the most sensitive and pleasurable 
experience that I can remember. It was actually a 
couple of years earlier when I first felt her hot 
little pussy hole stretch over the head of my swollen 
cock head.

I suspect that most siblings play with each other as 
they are growing up and usually play their share of 
"doctor" games while they examine each others bodies. 
We had the added benefit of falling asleep most 
evenings listening to our parents fucking into the late 
evening. We didn't have any television in our small 
house, so when dad had finished reading the paper, and 
mother had the dishes done, we were put to bed and 
would be falling into that state between sleep and 
consciousness, when we would hear mother let out a 
groan or a little squeal, and then she would begin 
panting with little short gasping breaths.

Sleep would abate a little as dad would roll over and 
mount his "mare" and we would hear mother gasping and 
sighing as the bed springs would begin to squeak in a 
steady rhythm. Invariably, I would reach inside my 
pajamas, and fondle my little boy cock while I 
overheard the sloppy sounds of sex coming from across 
the hall. 

My parents were good fuckers. Many times I watched them 
from the hallway as my dad would mount my mom, always 
in the "good ol' missionary" position! She used to draw 
her legs up and open them wide. Then dad would put a 
gob of spit on two of his fingers and rub it all around 
her pussy hole before leaning forward and penetrating 
her cunt with his stiff, uncut cock. Then the thrusting 
would begin. Steady in and out motions mesmerized me 
while my mother would wiggle her ass up at him. I could 
hear the sweet gushy sounds of her "sex" swallowing his 
cock each time he plunged down. 

They fucked for many minutes until some kind of urgency 
seemed to develop, and my mother would be gasping and 
pleading for dad to keep going. "Don't stop," she'd 
utter over and over. Somehow dad kept from cumming 
until she would screech and writhe around with a huge 
orgasm, and then he would begin to fuck her with a 
different urgency. His thrusts got harder and the pace 
got faster. He would pound his pelvis into her sloppy 
cunt until he exploded and collapsed onto her fat 
breasts with his cock draining all of his baby making 
juices deep inside her cunt hole.

Moments later he would roll off of her and sometimes he 
would go into the bathroom and soap up his cock and 
balls, and wash the sex juices away. Sometimes he would 
just roll over and fall asleep, evidenced by his deep 
breathing and then the snoring would begin. 

Not long after, mom would get out of bed, and wrap her 
naked, sexed body in a robe before she came into our 
room and made sure that my younger brother and sister 
and I were covered and tucked in. Most times I faked 
slumber as she leaned over me. Sometimes her robe fell 
open and her mommy mummeries would jiggle and swing 
from side to side as she tucked my blankets in. One 
thing that was always present was the strong smell of 
sex that emanated from her crotch where my father had 
blasted his load that was now mixed with her pussy 
juices. 

When she left the room I could smell the wispy 
lingering "funk" in the air as she partially closed the 
door to our room and went into the bathroom to have a 
piss. I would listen as her stream gushed into the 
toilet before she pulled the toilet paper and wiped 
between her legs. Sometimes I would hear a little sigh 
as she worked the paper over her lady bits. 

With all this lushes fucking going on around me, I was 
eager to feel girl skin against my boy parts and hoped 
for a time that I could do what I had observed so many 
times, and fell asleep listening to every night.

My sister seemed to also desire to experiment and feel 
"these feelings". I remember bathing together with her 
and mom coming in to the bathroom and washing her 
little girl pussy in front of me in the tub. She 
stretched her outer pussy lips back and swished soapy 
water onto her inner lips. What caught my attention was 
the way her inner lips seemed to jut out and how dark 
in color and swollen they looked. 

Any time that we could get alone, even for a minute, we 
would reach into each others underwear, and fondle each 
other. It felt so good.

Then one day when I was 10 years old, I got one of 
those childhood illnesses, and I had to stay home by 
myself, unattended, for the first time. I only mention 
this, because it is the turning point where my parents 
felt that they could sometimes leave us children alone 
while they went out.

I must admit that whenever they went out and left us 
alone, we could hardly wait for the car to back off the 
driveway before I would have my sister's underwear 
around her ankles, and my erect cock would be poking 
out of my pants.

It was problematic when our little brother was around, 
but he always seemed to want to play on his own, and he 
was easily bribed to stay away from us when we shut the 
bedroom door and needed to be alone.

The first time that we tried to do more then just rub 
our crotches together, my sister was about 9 years old. 
My brother was away with our parents and we were left 
to do the dinner dishes before we could play. I did the 
washing, and she did the drying. When we heard the car 
back off the driveway, I put my hand under her dress 
and inside her panties and rubbed her ass. This was our 
sign. If we both wanted to play around, she would let 
me continue. If she wasn't in the mood she would move 
away. She didn't move away, but spread her little 9 
year old legs so that I could reach down into her ass 
crack and further around to her warm moist pussy. 

I took her by the hand up to my bed room and got down 
on my knees in front of her. I reached up under her 
dress and slid her panties down around her ankles. She 
sat down on the edge of my bed and leaned back on her 
elbows with a tea towel still in one hand. She spread 
her knees open and I lifted her foot and unhooked her 
panties from her shoe.

She had the most beautiful, little girl pussy. She had 
such snow white fleshy skin and had the finest soft 
pussy hair just beginning to appear above her little 
slit and on her outer lips. As she opened her legs, her 
pussy lips split open and the dark pink inner lips 
splayed wide. Her little cunt hole seemed to wink as 
the little fleshy parts separated.

My cock was stiff. It was poking straight out in my 
pants. I was only 12, but it was so hard. I undid my 
pants and pushed them down to my knees.

I can't remember ever being that hard since. No one 
ever forgets their first time! It was so ridged. My 
cock had no flexibility. It was rock hard and the knob 
had swollen and was dark purple. The cock head skin was 
stretched so tight that it was shiny.

I moved in between her legs and used my hand to point 
it into her hole. It felt like it was going to break 
off. 

It slipped against her cunt lips!

She shuddered.

I set my knob on her entrance and began to push.

It seemed to hurt her, and rather then going in, it 
seemed to dimple her soft lips inward.

Instinctively I relaxed and let a gob of my spit fall 
from my pursed lips right onto the head of my prick 
where it was up against her flesh, just like my dad did 
to mommy.

I pushed gently and pulled back and hurriedly bumped it 
against her.

I pushed gently and in amazement watched as all her 9 
year old cunt hole fleshy parts relaxed and opened up 
like tulip petals and her little cunny entrance 
swallowed my cock head.

I almost passed out the felling was so good. She was so 
hot inside. My cock head felt like it was soaking in 
oil that was about to boil. Her wetness was slippery 
and her inner cunny lips enveloped my cock head. She 
involuntarily squeezed me as she shuddered again.

I moved back and forth very gently. The feelings were 
so intense that I felt like I was being burned with 
fire. Heat permeated my nether parts and seemed to 
emanate from the bottom of my feet. My little balls 
tingled in a way that I had never felt before. I keep 
moving in and out that first little inch and in the 
midst of my intense sensations looked up and saw her 
gazing down at my disappearing knob as it stretched her 
pussy skin again and again. Her lips were pursed, and 
without coaching, she made these little gasps with tiny 
short breaths. 

God! We were so natural.

I pushed in a bit further and she gasped!

It felt like I'd hit something. She wanted to stop, and 
the feelings were so intense I was light headed anyway.

I pulled out and saw some shiny syrup leaking out of my 
pee hole. I had never seen it before, and my sister's 
pussy was glistening in the bedroom light. Her inner 
lips were moist, dark pink and very swollen. 

We were breathless, and beads of perspiration were on 
our upper lips and foreheads. My little preteen heart 
was beating like a rabbit's heart and my head was 
spinning. We pulled our pants up and went back to the 
kitchen to finish the dishes. We hardly spoke. Both of 
us knew that things had changed forever!

Everyone knows that once you have tasted the "fruit", 
there is no going back!

It wasn't very long before I took her "cherry". 

It may have been uncomfortable for her, but she was 
inspired now that she knew why mommy had been making 
those sounds every night. We never saw anything other 
then the missionary position at home, so that is what 
we did.

I'll never forget the "cherry popping". We were playing 
downstairs a few days later and she must have figured 
it was "time". She came over to me and grabbed my pants 
at the front and led me to a little cot that was in the 
basement. She pulled her pants down and lay down with 
her legs up and apart like we had seen mother do. My 
dick was instantly hard and I quickly dropped my pants 
around my ankles. My cock sprang up and was ready to do 
the "deed!"

I didn't waste time trying to get it in this time, but 
did what my father did. I spit on my fingers and rubbed 
her cunny lips and pussy hole area making it good and 
wet. She began gasping and groaning softly and her eyes 
rolled up in her head. I put my fingers up to my mouth 
and spit again and put another gob of spit on her 
pussy. The pungent odor of her pissy pussy had filled 
my nostrils the second time and my stiff cock started 
to bob a dance as I got between her legs. I was 
thankful that the cot didn't have any springs to squeak 
as I entered the familiar first inch of her love 
tunnel. I was an impatient fucker this time and I 
plunged down into her and blasted through her maiden 
obstruction with my rock hardness.

She gasped and shrieked quietly as I inflicted the pain 
that made my little girl sister into a little baby 
woman. We lay there without moving while tears welled 
up in her eyes. Her cunt muscles flexed involuntarily 
as the pain shot through her. The pain would cause her 
to flex uncontrollably which in turn caused her more 
her pain, but gave me intense pleasure.

A couple a more flexes and I felt a boiling sensation 
in my balls. I had only ever cum in my pajamas late at 
night while my parents were in the throws of a hard 
fuck, but I had heard that if this stuff got inside a 
girl, her tummy could swell. I could feel the juice 
starting to squirt so I jerked my cock out of her as 
ropes of cum started splashing all over her, the cot 
and the floor. I cupped my hand under my cock head as 
the remaining cum oozed out. My cock had streaks of red 
blood on it. I looked around for something to wipe 
myself on. 

My pants were around my ankles and in my hand was my 
spent, but very stiff cock. Cum was dripping all over 
and there was blood oozing out of my sisters pussy. She 
had tears in her eyes and started to cry. I thought we 
were going to get the shit beat out of us.

My sister pulled her pants up and went upstairs to mom 
crying that her "thing" was hurting. 

Mom asked, "What did you do?"

"Nothing."

I went to the laundry tubs and washed up quickly as I 
heard mom take my sister to the bathroom overhead. She 
was crying and my mother was consoling her. I got all 
cleaned up and straightened my clothes so that I could 
try and figure what to do next. I went back to the cot 
and rubbed the cum into the canvas fabric.

To my amazement, my mother took my sister to my father 
and told him that she had begun to menstruate. Mom told 
her it was normal, and that soon it would show up once 
a month. For the time being it might not happen to 
regularly, but maybe she should lie down until she felt 
better.

I sheepishly made my way upstairs and went to our room. 
My sister lay there with her back to me and wouldn't 
say anything. 

I figured that I had got off easy, but likely would 
never get to fuck her again. Boy was I ever wrong! 

A few weeks later, we were alone again and we were told 
to do the dishes before we could play. I was careful 
not to touch my sister, or do anything that she might 
tell mom about. After we were done, I went to our 
bedroom and pulled out my secret stash of porno "mags". 
My neighborhood friends shared whatever fuck "mags" 
that we could borrow or steal. 

Most pictures showed tits but there were no pussy 
pictures and never any pictures of people fucking back 
in the late 60's. I remember having one magazine 
though, that had a centerfold that was big titted and 
her bushy pussy faded down to the bottom of the page 
where it was out of focus. Most of the ink had been 
wiped away when my cum stains were cleaned off of her 
after I had wanked while looking at her picture.

I lay on my bed and put my hand in my pants while I 
leafed through the dog eared pages. It was then that my 
sister came into the bed room bare ass naked and lay 
down on her back with her legs spread. I looked over 
and she giggled. I hurriedly put my worn mags away and 
for the first time took all my cloths off before I 
climbed onto her bed and covered her naked body with 
mine. She started to breath in gasps and the heat of 
our naked bodies burned our naked skin. She wrestled 
her legs free and opened them wide. I felt my stiff 
cock slip into her wetness. I maneuvered myself and 
felt my cock sliding up and down her slit.

She opened up further and grabbed behind her knees with 
her hands. I rose up slightly without letting my erect 
cock lose contact with her love nest and when I felt my 
cock head dip into her entrance, I eased myself down. 
God, she was wet! I didn't need any spit this time. 
Slowly I rose up and we met each others thrusts. I had 
already primed my baby making juice with all the 
handling and pictorial stimulation, but I managed to 
get her into a rhythm of gasping and squeaking as I 
went in and out. Unfortunately, I could feel myself 
beginning to cum so I withdrew and was careful to catch 
it all in my cupped hand this time.

I looked at her naked body as I stood there with my 
rigid shaft jerking its juice into my hand. Her little 
breast swellings had little girl, inverted nipples. I 
reached over and rubbed some cum juice into her tits 
and her hand made its way between her pussy lips. I 
watched her eyes roll back as she frantically frigged 
her little cunt. I just witnessed my little sister 
having an orgasm and it was one of the hottest things 
that I had ever seen.

Over the next couple of years my sister began to 
develop, and I got to observe all the subtle changes to 
her body. The hair on her pussy became darker and much 
more course. Her little girl pussy lips became chubby 
and they swelled whenever I fondled her between her 
legs. Her hips and ass filled out and her waist 
narrowed. Her little chest swellings ballooned out into 
full lady breasts, but no matter what I did to her tit 
nipples, they always remained small and pink and 
inverted.

The year she turned 12, she had a "lady" cleavage that 
was normally tucked into a bra that made her bulge out 
in front. 

This is the same time that my poor grandfather took 
very sick and for about 6 months before he died, my 
parents were always at the hospital visiting with him. 
Dad used to come home from work and eat quickly before 
he and mother would hurry off to the hospital. Visiting 
hours lasted until 8:30. My sister and I always had to 
cleanup after dinner and then we would leave my brother 
playing while I went to her bedroom to help her with 
her "homework". 

We would hardly get the door closed before she would 
strip off her clothes and climb into bed under the 
covers. I would take my clothes off, but I always 
placed them in order so that I could get dressed in a 
"flash". I would climb in beside her and we would hug 
and I would feel her tits and rub my fingers between 
her legs until her moist pussy juice appeared. That was 
all the foreplay we knew. As soon as she began to feel 
wet she would scoot over onto her back in the center of 
the bed and open her legs. I would mount her and she 
would raise her legs up as we began humping. She would 
thrust up and meet me as my bare cock sunk inside her 
right to the root.

We fucked like rabbits with all the urgency of young 
people in heat. God, it was great!

I don't think we ever copulated for more then 5 minutes 
and unfortunately for her, I never was able to make her 
cum before my youthful man seed would begin to boil and 
I would withdraw as the sperm laden creamy ropes would 
cascade out of my pee hole.

I would jump away from her to avoid any cream from 
landing near her fertile womb. Sometimes when I pulled 
out, her pussy would make this lovely popping sound as 
it released its grip on my tool.

She would roll over on her stomach and I watched as her 
hands went between her legs and her fingers wiggled 
into her pussy and disappeared into her crack. Moments 
later she would stiffen and her whole body would jerk 
as she got herself off.

Usually I would dress and leave her room. Most times 
she put on a nightie and began her homework. Sometimes 
we would go back to the living room and play with our 
brother. When our parents returned home, we were all 
ready for a snack before going to bed. Once again I 
would fall asleep, listening to the sounds of my 
parents fucking, only these times I fell asleep with 
the satisfaction of that "spent" feeling in my balls 
and my cock as I ran my hands down into my pajamas. I 
loved the feeling of my warm and sticky cock.

As I sat there in the chapel with the funeral service 
coming to a close, I tried to remember how many times 
that I had enjoyed my sister that spring time. She 
looked so sweet and virginal as I looked down at her.

***

For the next few years we enjoyed each others bodies 
regularly, until I left home to go to college. We both 
met other people and married and my sister moved away, 
which ended our loving relationship. There are many 
times that I fall asleep now, many years later, 
dreaming of those times that our young preteen body's 
were melded into each other, and I ache to feel the 
tightness of her little pussy, and the stiffness that 
seems to have long since become only a memory.

END

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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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