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Sandy Needs a Shave
By Anonymous (address withheld)
***
Mike is asked for a shaving lesson. By his little
sister! (Mf, ped, inc, 1st)
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I was shaving one morning, getting ready to go to work
when Sandy knocked on the bathroom door. She needed to
use the toilet and couldn't wait, so I let her in and
went on with my shave.
She's seven years younger than me, I wasn't even
interested it what she was doing behind me while I
lathered and scraped my face. I'd already showered so
I was bare-chested and had a towel wrapped around my
waist. The top of her head was visible in the mirror
as I shaved but she didn't say anything so I didn't
either.
Sandy finished with the toilet and slipped up under my
elbow at the sink. "Can I wash my hands?" Her shoulder
rubbed against my ribs and her hair tickled the
underside of my arm. I'm not very tall but Sandy was
still quite small like our mother had been.
"Sure Babe you go ahead," I said, as she reached for
the soap. I stepped to the side as she turned on the
taps and lathered up her hands.
She looked up at me in the mirror when she'd worked up
some suds. "Can I shave too Mike?" She put some foam
on her cheeks as she asked and it was so funny that I
laughed.
"Haw, haw, haw! Girls don't shave their faces Babe;
you won't grow hair on your chin like I do and you
won't need to shave your legs for years."
Sandy looked at my leg and then at hers. My legs are
pretty hairy compared to her smooth, slim twelve year
old legs. She held her leg, nearly touching mine. I
could feel the warmth of her leg and feel the hair on
my calf brushing her skin. "Will I have hair on my
legs like you do?" she asked me kind of horrified at
the idea.
Dad and I don't try to talk down to Sandy, we're all
she's got since Mom and Grandma died in a car crash
when she was six. Mom was driving Grandma around,
shopping for Christmas presents when a drunk driver
smashed into the car. Sandy was in the back seat and
although she was battered a lot, she didn't have any
lasting injuries. Mom died at the scene and Grandma
passed away without regaining consciousness at the
Hospital. Dad was home with me when the Policeman came
to the door to tell us about the accident.
Dad spends all his free time at MADD meetings and
rallies. His only interest in life seems to be getting
drunk drivers put in jail. He reads law books and
studies trial records until he's an expert on the
subject. That leaves me to do what I can to raise
Sandy.
Dad loves Sandy, he just can't move past that night
when mom died. He works as an Administrator at the
Airport. I don't really know what he does. He works in
a big office there with a bunch of other people. I
went to his office once years ago before Sandy was
born.
"You better hope not Babe! The hair on your legs will
probably be more like the hair on my arms," She looked
at the hair on my arms and held her arm up to mine.
The hair on her arm was fine and so pale blond as to
be almost invisible. The tickle of her arm touching
the hair on my arm sent a rush like electricity
through me. It almost made me step back it was so
strong. I held my arm there against hers, hoping it
would happen again but it didn't. After a minute or
two Sandy lowered her arm. It seemed like she'd felt
the tingle and wanted a repeat too.
I wiped the soap off her face with a washcloth and
tried to shoo her out so I could finish getting ready
for work. She pulled at the towel around my waist to
dry her hands. As she caught the towel and I
reflexively moved away, a little too late, she pulled
the towel loose and it fell off. Sandy got a pretty
close look at my genitalia and pubic hair.
She stammered an apology and turned to bolt out the
door as I clutched and grabbed the towel. "It's Ok
Sandy!" I yelled at her retreating back. "It was an
accident."
I got dressed after finishing my shave and went to
work. Sandy was gone when I left and asleep by the
time I got home. I work as Assistant Manager at the
Theater, which means I close up and restock the candy
at the snack bar after the late shows Saturday and
open up on Sunday at noon. I also close up on Sunday
and work from noon to ten pm.
Between college and work I don't have much time for
dating. There have been a few girls I found time for.
Sex isn't the only thing on my mind though.
Over the next seven or eight months, Sandy seemed to
need to use the bathroom when I was in it, a lot more
often than usual. She would knock as I was getting
into or out of the tub. The shower curtain isn't see-
through so I didn't think anything of it when she came
in while I was under the shower.
One afternoon, I was hot and sweaty from mowing and
raking the lawn so I jumped into the shower. I was
rinsing the soap out of my hair when I felt a cold
draft on my chest and belly. I opened my eyes to see
my sister staring at me. She was holding the curtain
open and gazing at my penis! "Sandy! What are you
doing?" She let go of the curtain and jumped back but
she didn't leave the bathroom.
"Mike, will you help me shave my legs? I don't know
how."
"Why do you want to shave your legs?" I asked her.
"My birthday is coming up in two weeks and I want to
look perfect for it. Daddy got me a new dress and I
don't want Darcy and the other girls to laugh at my
hairy legs."
"I'll show you how, sure. I was surprised at the idea
and before I finished telling her we would have to do
it some other time, she'd stepped into the tub.
She was as naked as I was and her days as a little
girl were gone. I hadn't noticed her development over
the last few months. There was hair on her pubic mound
which disappeared as it got wet. The roundness of her
little breasts was made exquisite by the pink points
of her nipples. As Sandy let the curtain close behind
her, revealing herself totally, she turned to push it
closed. The line of her back flares into a fine round
butt and slim legs.
I was looking at her like a female and my body reacted
like a male! In those few instants before I could even
speak, she turned to face me and saw my erect penis
pointing directly at her face. Her blue eyes got huge.
She put a hand on the wall as she looked. Her feet
skidded around under her and she started to fall! I
was so shocked by her climbing in with me that I
didn't think to cover up.
I grabbed her flailing arm to keep her from falling
and as her feet scrambled my other arm went around
her. She landed against me and the feel of her budding
breasts against my chest made the breath in my throat
catch. She had grown a few inches taller in the last
few months too.
"Sandy – Babe, what are you doing? You're not supposed
to be in here with me." I finally managed to croak
out.
"Why not?" she asked. "I need to learn how to shave my
legs and Darcy said her older sister does it in the
shower." She'd seemed to ignore my erection and acted
like she had no idea what caused it. She was intent on
her purpose.
Sandy took my hand from her arm and stepping back from
our embrace, she rubbed my palm over her thigh. "The
hair on my legs is getting long enough to need to be
shaved."
I could see hair there and although I could see some,
I couldn't feel any on her leg. I gently smoothed my
hand over her mound and let my fingers grasp the fine
hair down there. I reached around her and cupped her
buttock with my hand. Sandy's hands went to my
shoulders and she pushed away gently. Not rejecting my
touch, just trying to look me in the eyes.
"Mike, will you teach me?" Her long blonde hair laid
plastered to her back and neck. Her blue eyes were
wide in appeal and her lips trembled as she looked at
me, waiting for my answer. She couldn't be cold in the
hot shower; I realized she was afraid I'd say no. It
was important enough to her that she had risked me
being angry. I put my hands on her upper arms and
struggled to look only at her face.
"I'll teach you to shave Babe but we need to get out
and get dry first. It will take a while the first few
times and the hot water won't last long enough."
Sandy shoved the curtain back and turned to step out
of the tub. The sight of her glistening round butt as
she stepped out of the tub was enough to bring me
painfully erect!
I could try to hide it or stand naked in front of my
nearly 13 year old sister and explain what she was
seeing. The thoughts cascading through my brain were
all about me feeling up my naked sister. I could tell
her all about the male anatomy while I taught her to
shave her legs. I could help her understand what her
female anatomy was all about while I stroked and
petted her long soapy wet legs.
I was out of the tub and reaching for a towel as Sandy
toweled off her body. I stood with my back to her
while I dried my hair and face, turning toward her as
she finished her body and wrapped her towel around her
head.
She looked down at my penis and was a little surprised
to see it so erect still. "Does it hurt Mike? It's all
red and swollen looking."
"No it doesn't hurt." The scent coming off her wet
hair and damp body smelled better than soap and
shampoo ever could. Her own natural scent hit my
nostrils like it never had before, the effect was
almost like being drunk, I was swaying on my feet, a
little loose limbed and slack jawed. Sandy is a pretty
girl and right then I could only see her as a
desirable young woman who was naked with me. "You can
touch it if you want to. It's not painful, just
ready."
I tried to make a joke of it but my voice cracked as I
spoke and Sandy picked up on it.
"Ready for what Mike?" She sounded a little shy and it
was so sexy that I was shaking with desire. I put my
towel around her shoulders and smoothed it while
feeling her neck and arms. I wanted to push her to the
floor and screw her right then but I knew I'd never
hurt her like that.
"I know I'm not supposed to let strangers touch me or
see me without clothes Mike, but you're not a
stranger. You've seen me naked lots of times." She
knew being naked with me was an unusual occurrence. I
hadn't bathed her since she was out of stitches and
bandages from the crash. She'd had some cuts that had
to be kept dry until the stitches came out. The scar
on her cheek was only visible to me because I knew
where it was and the rest on her shoulder and arm were
gone.
Sandy unselfconsciously stood in front of me and
unwrapped her hair. She leaned forward and finger
combed her hair into strands. She stood up and threw
the hair back over her shoulders. It was dry enough to
braid and I liked watching her breasts bob when the
towel gaped open as her hands flew through the task.
"Where should I stand? Or should I sit?"
I had her stand on the counter by the sink. I told her
it was so she could watch what I did in the mirror,
but it was really so I could look at her pussy and her
butt up close. I held a warm wet washcloth against her
leg and gently moved it around. "First you have to wet
the hair." I said seriously. Her skin started to get
goosebumps where the water was cooling. "Then you need
to apply the shaving cream." I put a handful of
shaving foam on Sandy's thigh and rubbed it around
until a large patch was covered.
She watched my hands on her leg intently. She turned
to keep them in view. I picked up my razor and showed
her where the blade was locked in so it couldn't cut
her skin while it scraped away the soap and hair. She
jumped when I touched her thigh with the cold metal
and I made a long groove in the foam on her leg. She
shivered as she heard the scraping sound of the blade
over her skin. There wasn't any hair to cut from her
upper thigh, but I made several strokes until the soap
was all gone.
"Are you going to do the rest Mike? Please. It feels
good when you put the soap on and it's exciting when
you shave it off. Will you do it some more?"
I wet her other leg and squirted some shaving foam
from the can directly onto her thigh. I was so intent
on what I was doing that I didn't even notice my penis
had gone flaccid. As I smeared the soap around, Sandy
turned and shifted from foot to foot. Watching her
butt and belly showing under the hem of the towel was
more erotic than her standing nude and I was soon
erect again. We continued soaping and scraping until
I'd shaved both her legs, taking care over her shins
because it was possible to knick her there.
When I wiped the last of the soap off her legs and
lifted her down from the counter, Sandy wrapped her
arms around my neck and held herself against my chest.
Her belly and mine slid together and my penis sprang
to full attention as her labia dragged over my pubic
hair. She stopped herself from sliding further as her
breasts squashed against my chest. I cupped her
buttocks in my hands and leaned back to keep her warm
belly against mine.
\Sandy clamped her thighs together and captured my
penis between them. She grinned up at me as she
squirmed and rubbed her wet hot labia against the
throbbing shaft of my penis! Her whole crotch was wet
and she was bumping against my pubic bone with hers in
frenzy. Grunts coming from the back of her throat
sounded animal and made me clutch at her and thrust my
own hips against her.
In the mirror I could see the head of my penis pushing
out between her thighs below her buttocks.
Sandy was kissing my neck and throat; her eyes were
clamped shut with tears leaking from them. I could
feel the tears spilling onto my shoulder as we humped
there.
I came then, my semen spurting onto the mirror,
splattering onto the reflection of her back and butt.
She hadn't reached a climax yet as I went soft so I
leaned forward and sat her on the counter. I spread
her knees with mine and knelt to bring my face to her
crotch.
As my lips touched her labial folds and I probed with
my finger she gasped and shuddered. Sandy's feet
kicked out and she rocked against the mirror smearing
my semen over her shoulders.
I pressed into her with my finger deep enough to feel
the muscles of her vagina grasp it and hold me from
pushing deeper. She groaned in protest, unable to
articulate words to tell me that it hurt. I licked her
labia and teased her clitoris beneath its hood.
Sandy's eyes snapped open and she shrieked as my lips
pulled and sucked at the knob of it. I was hard again
as Sandy started pulling my head against her vagina
and urgently rubbing against my face.
I pushed away momentarily and stood. My erection lay
against her belly and her thighs were clamping against
my hips. She grasped my penis with one hand and stuck
two fingers into her pussy. She was trying to bend my
penis to push it into her vagina and I wanted to let
her but I held her wrist and stopped with the head
barely inside her.
"You're a virgin aren't you Sandy?" I managed to ask.
"Y – yes." she answered. "I've never done it with
anyone." I was gently pressing into her a few inches
and I could feel resistance as her muscles tightened.
She looked helpless and vulnerable, her eyes looked
wild and her hair had come unbraided. Her chest was
heaving and she pulled at my waist with her feet and
legs.
Sandy was trying as hard as she could to pull me into
her. She hopped her butt up off the counter and her
vagina engulfed my penis to the full length inside
her! The tightness of her vagina pulled the skin of my
penis hard enough that it was momentarily painful to
me.
Sandy screamed as my shaft slid into her and as she
orgasmed again I came too. My semen pumped into her in
pulses. Again and again I thrust. Then I withdrew as I
came inside my little sister. When it was over, we
were both tired and spent. Sandy held on as I
staggered to my room and we flopped together, still
joined onto my bed. We lay there cooling and resting
as my penis deflated and her vaginal muscles
contracted to push me out.
I kissed Sandy on the lips in a way we'd never done
before. She kissed back, unsure how to do it and
hesitant to do it wrong. I kissed her some more and
she went with it. We lay in each other's arms kissing
and holding onto each other.
"You were a virgin Sandy? I didn't mean to get so
carried away." I said.
"I did Mike." She answered. "There are lots of boys
who have tried to get me to have sex with them. Most
of the girls in my school have already done it with a
boy. I wanted the first time to be with you. I didn't
want it to be anyone else than you."
"Will you shave my legs again soon Mike?" she asked
while trailing her fingers along my side. We lay
together petting and touching for an hour or so before
I had to go make dinner.
I barely saw Sandy or dad for the next few weeks. I
had midterm exams to study for and term papers due in
three classes, so I was spending most of my free time
at the School Library.
Sandy'd left her door open and when I came home from
work, she called me in as I was heading for my room. I
stepped into her room as she turned on her ballerina
lamp. The little pink doll seemed to be holding up the
light bulb and the shade. Sandy threw back her covers
and patted the bed beside her. I sat as she sat up and
wrapped her arms around my ribs. She rested her head
against my shoulder and her body shook as I held her.
"What's the matter Babe? Why are you crying?" She
raised her head, turning her teary eyes up to look at
my face. "Why are you staying away from home all the
time? Did I do something wrong? Don't you love me
anymore?"
I realized she'd been alone a lot more than usual for
the last month.
"Maybe if you move over I could lie here beside you
Babe."
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
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 system.
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