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The Girl Who Woke Up With A Hard-On
by Anonymous (das@whidbey.net)

***

A girl is forced by her boyfriend to give him head. Then 
the next day something strange happens and she soon 
understands why he did what he did when she began to 
want the same thing done to her. (MF-teens, FF, nc, 
oral, inc, tg, fantasy)

***

I went to bed last night after my third date with Brad. 
The prick! I want you to know, just like he does, that I 
don't have a reputation for 'putting out'. Especially 
with a guy I've only known for a week!

He was driving me home last night after our date when he 
pulled into the dark parking lot behind Sally's 
Groceries. "What are you doing?" I asked, in my innocent 
little 17 year old voice. Brad, who's 19 smiled at me, 
"I thought I'd give you a goodnight kiss."

I looked at him, "Here?! Are you kidding, take me home, 
it's late."

"Oh no, honey! I want a little kiss... And maybe a 
little more!"

The tone of his voice made me look at him, he was 
smiling but not in the good way. I saw his arm moving 
and glanced down to see him rubbing a hard bulge in his 
jeans. I was starting to get scared and I pushed him 
away, trying to figure out what I should do.

He grabbed my long, blonde hair suddenly and pulled my 
face to his. I tried to squirm away and my hands beat 
uselessly against his smooth, muscled chest. I could 
feel his breath on my cheek and suddenly his lips were 
crushed against mine. I moved violently, but it was no 
use. My 97 pound frame was no match for his strength. 
Brad was a champion wrestler and he easily held my body 
under control.

I felt his warm tongue invading my mouth, I made to keep 
my mouth shut, but his strong hands forced my jaw to 
open, it hurt and I started crying while he kissed me 
deeply. I couldn't stand it and I bit his tongue, not 
nearly as hard as I wanted to, but I tasted his blood 
and heard him yell.

"Bitch! Cunt! Whore!" He yelled and suddenly hit me 
across the face with the back of his hand. "Bite this 
and I'll fuckin' bury you!!" Brad pulled my head into 
his crotch. I felt the heat of his swollen cock and he 
freed it with one hand while he held me still with the 
other.

I was crying loudly and he told me to shut up, jerking 
my head painfully by my hair.

When Brad's cock was finally out, he slapped my face 
with it. The head was wet with pre-cum and it made a 
smacking sound every time it hit my cheeks. "Open up 
slut!" He put the tip to my dry lips and pulled my head 
down. I hadn't opened my mouth though and the shaft just 
rubbed my nose, the head leaking semen across my 
forehead.

He hit me again and this time I sobbed and opened my 
obedient little mouth.  He shoved me down hard and I 
gagged at the sudden fullness in the back of my mouth. 
My lips formed a silent 'O' around the silky smooth 
shaft of Brad's prick. I'd never even touched a man's 
cock before and now, 3 months away from my 18th birthday 
I was sucking a guy off. I remembered some of the scenes 
from my parent's movies I had secretly watched a few 
times with my sister and tentatively began moving my 
mouth up and down on the cock beneath me.

I don't know how big it was, but Brad's cock seemed 
monstrous. I could barely fit half of it in my mouth at 
once and as I started moving up and down on it faster, 
the thick muscle seemed to be growing even larger! I 
started running my tongue around the salty knob with 
every up stroke and was determined to take all of him on 
the down. If this prick was making me do this I wanted 
him to remember it as the best blowjob of his stupid 
life... It's the only one he'd ever get from me!

Brad was moaning louder now and I was making slobbery, 
sucking noises as I finally figured out how to get his 
straining penis past my gag reflex. I opened my throat 
and took him all the way to the root, feeling his pubic 
hair against my face. It tickled my nose and I held him 
there for a moment while I breathed in his sweaty smell. 
His hands were no longer pulling my head, Brad was 
running them down my tight little body, pulling my skirt 
up so he could feel my ass. I squirmed a bit to let him 
know I liked it and he slipped his fingers beneath the 
band of my blue panties.

My pussy was sopping wet, I could feel the juices 
soaking through the cotton material and Brad slid a 
finger easily inside my virgin cunt. I started sucking 
him faster as I moved my hips and wished he'd finger me 
faster too. "You like it now, huh bitch?" Brad said.  
"You really like cock after all, huh?" I moaned in reply 
and slurped loudly at his cock. I pulled my lips off 
just long enough to hiss "Yesssss..." This gloating 
bastard was making me hot and I didn't know why!

Brad continued, "Most of the guys think you're a 
lesbian, but I knew you wanted it! I knew!" I just 
wished he'd shut up and cum. Brad stopped fingering me 
and started guiding my head again.

My jaw ached, I'd been sucking him for about 10 minutes 
I thought and it seemed like forever. I was just letting 
brad fuck my face now, he moved his hips and pulled my 
nose against his hard stomach. "I'm going to cum 
Charlene... I'm gonna cum..." He was breathing fast and 
I felt his cock start to throb. All at once he pulled my 
face hard against him. 

Brad's cock was buried in my throat. Hot, thick, salty 
sperm flooded into me. I gagged and pulled away a 
fraction only to have another blast of cum fill my 
mouth. I wasn't swallowing, I was almost retching when 
Brad shoved his thick meat back into my throat. I felt a 
great wad of jism going into my stomach. The feel of it 
sliding down my throat made me start gagging again and 
my throat felt raw from this obscene rape.

I was crying again, my tears mixing with the cum which 
covered my lips and cheeks. This rollercoaster of pain 
and humiliation was too much. I just let Brad's cock 
throb in my mouth, I swallowed and let him grow soft and 
finally fall from between my bruised lips. I didn't say 
anything, I didn't even wipe my mouth. I just stared 
straight ahead while Brad thanked me and told me he 
loved me and put his limp cock in his pants. I had a lot 
of jumbled thoughts on the way to my house. 

I know I had been enjoying it, I was loving his hard 
cock in my mouth. I wanted more! A part of me was 
disappointed that he didn't try to fuck me, my pussy 
still leaked at the thought of having his fingers in my 
most private place!  So how could I so suddenly have 
been turned on by him... Being repulsed one minute and 
loving it the next??

***

That night I went straight into the bath and washed 
myself thoroughly. After 15 minutes of frenzied 
scrubbing I relaxed in the warm, soapy water drained of 
emotion. As I lay soaking in the tub I wished I could 
pay Brad back for what he'd done to me. I tried to think 
of a way, but nothing seemed good enough. I wanted him 
broken and crying, like I was. I wanted him confused and 
alone, just like I was. I wanted him to feel used...Just 
like I was.

I put on a big T-shirt and a pair of panties and went to 
bed. I think I prayed to every saint I could think of 
and even a devil or two to help me get revenge. The last 
thoughts I remember were wishing I could give Brad a 
taste of his own medicine!

***

The next morning was Saturday and I woke up dimly aware 
of several things...My dad was mowing the lawn, my 
sister was listening to Hanson, and my mom was picking 
up the dirty clothes in my room. I was also aware of a 
really strange feeling, I had to pee really bad and it 
felt like I was having some kind of weird menstrual 
cramps. But my period wasn't due for 2 weeks at least. 

I lay there and felt a throbbing, almost an ache and my 
panties seemed way too small! But it felt kind of good 
too, I ignored my mother and pretended to still be 
asleep until she left a minute later, closing the door 
softly behind her.

I reached my hand beneath the comforter and brushed one 
of my breasts. The nipple was hard!

My breast felt super sensitive and I pinched the nub 
between my thumb and finger and at the same time my 
crotch throbbed painfully. I moved my hand lower, 
pressing against my soft stomach, feeling nothing out of 
the ordinary when suddenly I touched something. My hand 
jerked away as if it'd been burned.

 I don't remember what I was thinking I'd touched down 
there, I know I was afraid to look! But I lifted the 
covers and peered down the length of my cheerleader 
body, soft and curvy and every bit a woman and saw. The 
dark, reddish shape of a cock standing stiffly erect, 
pressed against my tummy by the elastic of my panty.

I screamed, pulled the covers down tight and counted to 
1... 2... 3... My mom was knocking on the door, 
"Charlene? Are you okay honey?" 

I tried to make my voice sound as normal as possible 
when I answered, "Yeah, mom. I guess I had a bad dream 
or something."

"Well, it's about time you woke up anyway, come 
downstairs, I'll make you an english muffin." And I 
heard her footsteps going down the stairs.

I peeked beneath the covers again...The penis was still 
there and it seemed like every nerve in my body was tied 
into it! I had to go to the bathroom, so I had to get 
up. I pulled myself out of bed, wrapped a bathrobe 
around me and opened the door. I peeked into the 
hallway, looking both ways. Nobody there, thank God. 

I half ran the 12 feet to the bathroom door and quickly 
locked myself in. I opened my robe and looked at this 
new thing attached to me. The panties were hurting so I 
took them off, bending over and lifting my leg.  The 
thing bobbed up and down, even sideways. I didn't want 
to touch it, but I looked at it.  Mine was a little 
different than Brad's (the only other one I'd seen!) it 
looked longer, although about the same thickness. And it 
wasn't circumcised. The skin on the end was pulled back 
a bit, enough to see the shiny helmet beneath. It looked 
kind of funny, but not all that bad I thought.

I tried to aim it at the toilet with my hips and go pee 
but nothing happened. How does think work, I wondered. 
It was almost comical, I was trying to go but it 
wouldn't happen, the stupid thing just pulsed, jerking 
slightly up and down. It felt like I had new and very 
different muscles and I couldn't quit make them work. I 
closed my eyes and tried thinking of Niagara Falls, the 
Pacific Ocean, the Mississippi River! Anything to get it 
going. All of a sudden I felt a rush and a hard, yellow 
stream sprayed out the end, hitting everything but the 
toilet bowl!

I grabbed it quickly, without thinking, and pointed it 
in the right direction. The release felt so good! I 
wondered if this was what boys felt like when they were 
cumming. Just then I had another thought... I could find 
out! I stopped my mind right there, laughed and told 
myself I must be dreaming. 

It was the only explanation, either that or I went crazy 
last night and I'm sitting in a rubber room someplace. I 
didn't like that thought too much. Well, I figured, if 
it's a dream, it's my dream. I wanted to have some fun!

I turned on the shower and let it warm up while I 
cleaned up my mess. I was definitely going to have to 
get better at using the bathroom standing up for a 
change! I giggled and looked at myself closer. It had 
started shrinking as soon as I was done peeing and now 
it hung less than half the size it had been. I reached 
down, I hadn't even noticed if...I had a set of balls 
too! I touched the scrotum and it felt like a little 
silk purse. I could feel two lumps tucked away inside 
and I rolled them gently in my hand. It felt so good, 
the penis started twitching, or at least it felt like it 
did. I pulled my hands away and lifted my shirt.

I looked at myself in the mirror as it steamed up. I was 
5'6", 97lbs, blonde hair, and blue eyes. I was on the 
cheerleading squad and diving team. I had 34b breasts 
and a firm, tight little body I loved exercising. And I 
had a penis! It looked strange, but I found myself kind 
of liking it too. I touched my breasts and felt my cock 
twitching as I pinched the nipples, pulling them and 
making them stiff. 

I stepped into the hot spray of the shower and felt 
little pinpricks of heat in my face and shoulders. I 
could sense my penis growing harder and I reached down 
to touch it. I wrapped my hand around it until it 
swelled too much for my little hand. It got so big so 
fast! I squeezed my right breast with my left hand and 
moved my right up and down the hot shaft I was holding. 
My cock seemed alive and I opened my eyes, looking down 
to see the skin being pulled back, exposing the 
sensitive head for the first time.

I spread my legs and reached further, to caress my new 
balls. I lifted my tit and bent my neck, pushing my 
tongue out to just reach the nipple with the tip. I 
started moving my hand up and down the length of my 
cock. A nice slow rhythm. It felt so good. I let my 
thoughts drift back to last night, sucking Brad's prick, 
eating his sperm. I wished I could suck mine, I thought, 
it looks so much nicer than Brad's. So much bigger. T

he contrast between my smooth, teen body and the 
masculine meat in my hand was turning me on. It almost 
looked natural like that, I'd never thought about my 
pussy as being more than it was... But my cock! It made 
me realize that every part of my body has a will... My 
heart wanted to beat, my lungs wanted to breath, and my 
cock wanted to... CUM!

A feeling beyond pleasure, nearly of pain swept through 
me, centered in my crotch. I could feel tension, 
pressure building and the release was indescribable. My 
penis jerked and pulled my whole body with it. A stream 
of cum shot out, onto the shower wall. It was painful to 
move my hand so I just pointed my cock up, pressing it 
against my tummy as it shot again covering my stomach 
with sperm before the water started washing it away. I 
turned away from the shower spray and moved my other 
hand to catch the great gobs of cum. When my climax 
finally subsided I had a whole handful and more of 
thick, gooey sperm. I lifted it to my face and tasted 
it.

Mmmmm... Better than Brad's, it was almost sweet... I 
rubbed it onto my face and breasts. Licked my hands 
clean and thanked the powers that be for my new cock.

***

After my shower I had to get dressed, but not of my 
panties fit me anymore!  I mean I could put them on, but 
it was too uncomfortable. The only pair that seemed to 
feel halfway decent were a lacey pair of my mom's which 
had ended up in my drawer by mistake. But even these had 
a hard time accommodating my cock because it would start 
getting hard as soon as I put them on! How do boys do 
it? I wondered, this thing gets hard every 2 minutes! 
All I have to do is put on some frilly underwear or see 
myself naked in a mirror and I'm off to the races! 

Finally I just tucked my penis back as far as I could 
between my legs, between my butt cheeks actually, and 
pulled my panties up quickly. It still got stiff, but at 
least it wasn't going anywhere!

I finished getting dressed, I decided on a summer dress 
instead of shorts (for obvious reasons!) and pinned my 
hair up rather quickly because mom was wondering what I 
was doing taking so long.

I hurried downstairs praying I could keep a straight 
face and act like everything was perfectly ordinary... 
Just another day, tra-la-la...Ho-hum.

As I sat eating my muffin, making polite noises at 
whatever mom was saying, Jennifer kept giving me strange 
looks. My sister and I are very close, she's 16 and 
everyone thinks we're twins. We always know when 
something's wrong with the other one and I knew she was 
feeling it now. Of course I tried to act like there 
wasn't and that just made it worse.  Dad finished mowing 
the lawn, got cleaned up and then he and mom were gone, 
off to hit the antique stores or whatever it is they do 
on Saturday afternoons.

Normally Jen and I hit the mall and hang out with our 
friends on Saturdays but I wasn't sure I'd be able to 
face everyone, I wasn't even totally comfortable by 
myself yet! As soon as we heard the car pull out of the 
driveway Jen gave me a quizzical look. "so?" she asked, 
"What's wrong? Something happen on your date last 
night?"

I didn't say anything, just picked up my dishes and put 
them in the sink. I didn't even know where or how to 
begin. "Charlene! What happened?" I knew she wasn't 
going to leave it alone, but I couldn't tell her. I said 
I had a headache and was going to lie down for awhile. 
Jen gave me an exasperated look and let me go.

I lay down on my bed and wondered what I was going to 
do. I had cheerleader practice on Monday right after 
school and a dive meet on Tuesday. There was no way I 
could do either of those. I had to hide from my friends 
and avoid my family. It felt like the whole world was 
ending for me. All because of this stupid penis! I 
started crying softly, burying my face in the pillows 
and wishing I were dead. I was a girl! Why did this 
happen to me??

I didn't hear my sister come in, but I felt her hands on 
my back as she sat on the bed. She was trying to comfort 
me silently, understanding that I didn't want to talk.  
She lay down next to me and stroked my hair. We always 
took care of each other, I loved Jen more than anyone 
else in the world. She was propped up on her elbow while 
I lay on my tummy, my face turned away from her. 
"Charlene... It's okay... Shhhh..." I heard her 
whispering. I stopped crying and turned to face her.

"I'm sorry Jen... I'm just scared... I don't know what 
to do."

A look of miscomprehension crossed her face. "You're 
pregnant??"

I smiled at that, even giggled a little. "No, I'm 
definitely not pregnant!"

"Well, what then? C'mon, you can tell me! I swear I 
won't tell anyone, you know that!"

I looked at her, I knew she wouldn't. I took a deep 
breath and let it come out. I told her how Brad had hit 
me and said those terrible things. I told her how he 
made me take him in my mouth and swallow his cum. I even 
told her I thought I liked it. "So that's what's 
bothering you?"

She looked at me and smiled, then whispered "I like it 
too."

"What? Jen, you never told me..."

"I've gone down on Jamie twice already! The first time 
it made me kind of sick and he made a mess all over my 
blouse, but the second time I started really liking it!"

My mind was kind of numb. My little sister sucking Jamie 
Allen's dick? "I thought you were breaking up with him!"

Jen laughed. "I am... We did. But I still did it!" I 
think she almost looked proud of her secret achievement. 
"No, I didn't let him go THAT far!" She caught the 
question on my lips, "I'm saving myself for Mr. Right!" 
We both burst out laughing at that.

"Give me the details Jen. Where, when... You know... 
Tell me the good stuff!" We were both grinning now and 
she started telling me about the first blowjob she ever 
gave. I kept pressing for more details and as my 16 year 
old sister told the story we both started getting into 
it. I felt my new penis growing uncomfortable and I had 
to shift a bit to give it room to swell. Jen noticed and 
gave me a wink, thinking I was doing something else. Jen 
was fidgeting too, as she spoke I noticed she would move 
her long legs, pressing her supple thighs together.

I started wondering what it would feel like to touch her 
there. Her nipples stood out against the fabric of her 
blouse and I looked up to see her watching me stare at 
her. She smiled and kept talking about how Jamie's cock 
felt moving across her tongue, how hot his body was 
pressed against hers. My own nipples were fully erect 
and my cock was leaking fluid against my fevered skin. I 
closed my eyes and wondered what it would be like to 
have Jen's hot little mouth on my cock. I'd never had 
any thoughts like this before in my life and now it was 
all I could do to stop from trying to kiss her! My own 
sister!

I became aware that Jen had stopped talking. And then I 
became aware of her hand in my hair.

"Do you want to hear about my second blowjob?" she 
asked. Her pale blue eyes twinkled with mischief. I said 
yes, but no sound came out. I had to touch myself, I 
just had to. My cock demanded that I do something to 
relieve the pressure building inside. Jen couldn't help 
but notice how excited I was, just as I knew she was 
getting pretty worked up too. She got up off the bed and 
took off her shorts and blouse. She had no bra and her 
dark brown nipples stood straight out. I could see a 
damp spot on her panties too and my cock jerked like it 
was ready to explode!

My sister sat back down on the bed and I watched her 
fingers start rubbing her covered pussy in a soft, 
circling motion. "Your turn!" she said. "We might as 
well get comfortable, I'm going to make it a looong 
story." She sat there rubbing herself, plainly waiting 
for me to slip out of my dress and join her in this new 
found fun.

"Jen, maybe we shouldn't be doing this." I whispered.

"Why not? You're my sister Charlene, I love you. It's 
just fun...Relax! It's not like we're lesbians or 
anything!" She laughed again and reached over to slip my 
dress off one bare shoulder. "C'mon sis, I'll help 
you...You'll like it! Don't tell me you've touched 
yourself before!"

I sat up and slipped my dress down to my waist, still 
covering my bulging cock. The cool air on my suddenly 
bare breast made little goosebumps appear. Jen giggled 
again.

"All the way Charlene...I'll show you mine if you show 
me yours." I was laughing despite myself and I watched 
her pull her panty to one side exposing her blonde 
covered slit for a moment before pulling the thin 
material back into place. She sat down in front of me, 
her legs spread like a V, smiling at me as she began to 
tell me about her second time with Jamie.

This story was even better than her first and as she 
told it, Jen squeezed her breasts and continued the soft 
rubbing of her pussy. I could sense her musk and I 
stared as if I were hypnotized by her hands. Jen's eyes 
were closed as she spoke and before I knew it I was 
reaching out with my own trembling hand, stroking her 
soft thigh. I waited for her to open her eyes and yell 
at me or something. But my sister's only reaction was to 
p lace her hand over mine and guide me slowly along the 
inside of her inner thigh. 

Our fingers were inter-locked  and she brushed my palm 
across her damp crotch to her soft stomach.  She moved 
our hands to her breast and together we lifted the firm 
fullness, our thumbs pressing on her stiff nipple. And 
still she kept talking in a low, hungry voice. Telling 
me about someone else's hands on her young body, someone 
else's mouth on hers.

I found myself leaning over to kiss her, our lips met in 
the softest kiss imaginable. Her tongue darted into my 
mouth, seeking my own. She stabbed me with it and I drew 
her in deeper.

I ran my own tongue over her teeth and under her upper 
lip, I sucked at her lips, nibbled them and felt her 
doing the same to mine. I think we kissed for 5 eternal 
minutes and when our lips finally parted we sat looking 
at each other, scared, delighted, and out of breath.

"I love you Charlene." My sister whispered, "I always 
have..."

I got off the bed and looked down at my beautiful 
sister. Tears formed in her eyes. "Don't go Charlene! 
I'm sorry...Stay with me!" I smiled and knew I had to 
tell her.

"I won't leave you Jen, but I have to tell you 
something...Show you, I mean."

Jennifer looked at me. "What? What are you talking 
about...?" I let my dress fall the rest of the way to 
the floor and stood there in just a pair of mom's lace 
panties. Jen saw me but she didn't quite comprehend what 
she was seeing. My cock standing straight out from my 
body through one of the leg bands. The foreskin was 
stretched back over the head, slick with pre-cum. "What? 
... How? ... What is that, Charlene?" she was almost 
shouting. I didn't say anything, just stood there and 
watched as a dozen emotions raged through my sister all 
at once.

Jen leaned forward, sitting on the edge of the bed and 
stared at this penis which had sprung from nowhere on 
the body of the person she knew better than anyone. I 
braced myself for rejection and tried to keep my own 
fears under control. "Is it real?"

Jen asked, "Can I touch it?" She reached out and I felt 
her small hand on my cock. It jumped at her touch and 
she wrapped her fingers around it, moving her hand up 
and down, seemingly fascinated with it.

"Kiss it, Jen..." I whispered, reaching out to touch her 
face. I moved forward until the bulbous head was only 
inches from her lips. "I love you." I breathed and felt 
her breath on my bare flesh. I watched as she touched 
her lips to the head, then the shaft. Jen began licking 
it all over and her arms went around my waist, pulling 
me closer. I tangled my fingers in her soft blonde hair 
and gasped when she took me in her mouth.  I pinched one 
of my nipples and arched my back, I was going to cum, so 
quickly! I'd been on the edge for the last hour and I 
couldn't hold back.

"I'm gonna cum Jen....yesssss....Ahhhh!" A great spasm 
rocked my body and I could feel the sperm rising from my 
balls. 

I looked down as my cock jerked and flooded my sister's 
mouth with my cum. She choked and pulled her face away, 
still holding my cock tightly in her hand, stroking me 
as wave after wave crashed through me. I was spurting 
jets of semen with every beat of my heart onto Jen's 
face and neck. It ran down, dripping onto her perfect 
breasts. She took me back into her mouth, licking and 
sucking me. It felt so soft and warm between her lips I 
could barely stand. My knees were weak and I fell 
clumsily beside her on the bed, pulling her with me.

As we lay there I pulled her close, her cum covered tits 
pressed against mine. I kissed her deeply, licking my 
cum from the inside of her mouth. I kissed her cheeks 
and neck, tasting myself. We continued to lay there in 
each other's arms, kissing each other as if we were long 
lost lovers. Jen reached between us and felt my still 
semi-erect cock.  

She began massaging it and we wrapped and unwrapped our 
legs trying to find the best position. I ran my hand 
down her back and inside the panties she still wore. I 
moved a finger between the cheeks of her tight little 
behind, feeling the little bud of her anus and even 
farther to feel the wetness of her swollen pussy.

"Look..." she said suddenly nodding towards the wall 
behind me. In her big dresser mirror we could see 
ourselves, like two Barbie Dolls entwined. Two beautiful 
teenage girls wrestling, but not for dominance...For 
love. It was so erotic, so taboo. We were breaking all 
the rules now, but they weren't our rules. Jennifer let 
me slip her panties off while she did the same for me. 
We lay back down in each other's arms, my cock once 
again hard and pressing into my sister's soft tummy.

Jen pulled her lips away from mine and smiled, she moved 
her body up, along mine. As her breasts reached my face 
I reached up to hold her still. I kissed each of them, 
pulling the aureoles between my lips. I bit her nipples, 
lightly and first, then harder.  Sucking her breast into 
my mouth, tasting her sweat mixed with the remains of my 
cum. I moved a hand between her thighs and stroked her 
soft pussy. 

I felt her vulva and gently split her nether lips with a 
finger searching for her clitty. The nub was hard, 
poking out of its tiny sheath, begging for attention. 
Jen let out a breathless moan when I touched it. She was 
so sensitive she had to jerk away from my finger and I 
contented myself with gently stroking her cunt, 
occasionally slipping a finger inside.

"Kiss me!" Jen breathed and she moved again, bringing 
her pussy directly over my face. I reached up to grasp 
her hips and lifted my head to bring my lips to her 
musky treasure.

I kissed her thighs and gently put my mouth on her 
pussy. I stuck my tongue out and tasted my sister for 
the first time. As my pink tongue split her pussy, 
pushing delicately inside, a flood of juice spilled into 
my mouth. She was so sweet! A slight tangy taste was 
there, but really she tasted like brown sugar to me. I 
moved my tongue around and used my mouth to pull her 
labia, sucking and swallowing all of Jen's nectar. By 
this time she was moving around, almost grinding her 
cunt into my face, smothering me with her sex.

Jennifer rode my face hard and I could see her looking 
down at me every time she shifted back. Her pussy seemed 
so small, so tight around my probing tongue. She moved 
forward and I spread the firm cheeks of her ass with my 
fingers, touching her tiny rosebud with the tip of my 
tongue. I licked her anus, trying to work my tongue 
inside. Jen seemed to love it and she made low gasping 
sounds, urging me on. "Lick me there 
Charlene...Ohhhh....Suck me!!"

I moved my mouth back and forth from her pussy to her 
ass and used my fingers to press inside her tight, hot 
ass. I began sucking her labia again as I gently 
fingered my sister's ass, pushing a finger in to the 
first knuckle and pulling it back out. Jen reached back 
to fondle my titties, pressing them and twisting the 
hard nipples. Her long nails dug into my creamy flesh 
and made me suck her cunt all the harder. Jen scratched 
me, dragging her nails between my breasts. She moved her 
hands to my head and I held her hips, working my mouth 
in every way imaginable to bring my little sister 
pleasure.

I licked and sucked and pushed my tongue inside her as 
far as I could. I found her clit and sucked on it 
forcing her to gasp and cry out all at once. She was 
shaking and her fingers in my hair were so tight it was 
hurting. Jen started cumming and a fresh flood of her 
sweetness cascaded into my mouth. 

I swallowed and licked it off her thighs, I kneaded the 
cheeks of her ass, pulling her against my mouth and 
holding her there until I'd made her cum again in a 
short explosion of cream. She was crying now and saying 
my name over and over. "Charlene... Charlene...Oh God, 
Charlene...." Finally she'd had enough, my tongue was 
tired, my jaw muscles ached! I didn't know giving 
another girl head could be so tiring!

I licked my lips and curled up next to Jennifer, my 
breasts pressed against her back, my strong cock 
pressing between the back of her thighs. I'd forgotten 
all about my cock, I was so busy wanting to make my 
sister feel good. As we lay on our sides I could hear 
Jen's breathing, deep and regular. Poor girl, we were 
both wore out I think. I could feel the heat of her back 
pressed against my breasts and I reached down to place 
my cock between the cheeks of her ass.

My hips moved slowly and I rocked her in my arms, gently 
kissing her neck and stroking her breast.

"Do you want to fuck me Charlene?" Jen whispered. I 
stopped moving and felt my cock trapped between her 
thighs. I did want to, more than anything I wanted to 
push my swollen penis deep inside my sister's womb.

"What if you get pregnant?" I whispered back.

"Just pull out before you cum. It'll be alright...I want 
you inside me Charlene!" Her voice had more than a touch 
of desire and she's begun moving with me, lifting her 
leg slightly to give me better access.

"What if we get one of Daddy's condoms? He keeps them in 
his nightstand, he'll never miss just one."

My sister turned her head to look at me. "How do you 
know?" she said. "Maybe he counts them."

"Jen! Nobody counts condoms!" I was laughing at her and 
she had to smile too.

She reached up to pull my lips to hers. "I want to feel 
your cum inside me!" she whispered and then kissed me 
deeply. My mouth responded at once and I felt her hand 
reaching between her legs to grab my straining cock. She 
moved it so the shaft rubbed along the length of her 
wetness. The head slid across her clit and emerged like 
a short, fat penis between her legs.

Jennifer rubbed the head with her fingers, smearing my 
pre-cum and her slippery love juice around it. She 
brought her sticky fingers to her lips and licked them 
clean then kissed me again.

We stayed like that for awhile, my cock sliding over her 
pussy while she pushed her delicious ass against me. "I 
always dreamed I'd lose my cherry to someone I was truly 
in love with." Jen told me. "I'm glad it's you, 
Charlene." With that she took my aching penis in her 
hand and guided the tip to her waiting cunt. We were 
both shaking with desire and anticipation. I promised 
her I'd be so gentle, that if she felt any pain I'd 
stop.

The first thing I felt was her heat, it was almost 
unbearable and I had to fight myself to keep from 
thrusting the whole thing inside her virgin tunnel. Jen 
was tight, much tighter than I expected and she would 
put her hand on my hip to slow me down when it got too 
uncomfortable. My cock was at least 8" long and a couple 
inches around! I started thinking maybe Jen wouldn't be 
able to take it! But slowly, inch by inch we worked it 
about halfway in when it felt like I hit a brick wall. 
Jen grunted and told me it hurt so I backed off a bit 
and let her relax.

"You have to push harder, Charlene," she said "I want 
you to break my cherry...give it to me!"

Jen was panting and I grabbed her hips and arched my 
back, thrusting slowly but with more force than before. 
"Ahhhhh...Ohhhh....Ohhhh....Yesss...." Jen was almost 
yelling as her hymen gave way and my cock was suddenly 
buried to the hilt in her virgin pussy.

"Does it hurt Jen?" I asked, a little worried.

"It did... But now it feels better... Let me just get 
used to it."

She was breathing deep and I know it must have hurt. I 
wondered if I would ever get to feel it like that. Or if 
I was going to a girl with a penis forever. I wanted to 
know what it felt like, I asked Jen to tell me but she 
couldn't seem to find the words. For me, my cock felt 
trapped in a molten vice. I started moving my hips, 
drawing my cock back and then pushing in very slowly, 
building a rhythm. Jennifer didn't object, in fact she 
started moving against me, making me withdraw farther 
and plunge deeper with every thrust. Soon we were making 
love with almost a frenzy. Her pain had disappeared and 
whatever discomfort she still felt was being replaced 
with the pleasure my hug cock was giving her.

I rolled over onto my back pulling her with me. She gave 
a small cry at momentary pain but when she was finally 
sitting up with her back to me, my penis deep inside 
her, she felt better. I kept my hands on her hips while 
she began riding me, controlling how much of my cock she 
was taking. She had her hands on my thighs and bent over 
slightly so I could see her light blonde pussy sliding 
up and down the glistening shaft. I reached up and 
around her, taking a breast in each hand I pinched and 
pulled at them, drawing her back to me.

Jennifer leaned back and straightened her legs so that 
she was laying on top of me, crushing my own breasts 
with her back. Her soft hair covered my face in a veil 
of gold and I pumped my sister while I kissed her soft 
neck. I reached down to rub her clit while my angry cock 
slid in and out and found her hand already there. She 
took my fingers in her own and pressed them against her 
clitoris just above the smooth muscle driving deep 
inside her. I rubbed her and bit her shoulders, licking 
her ear, and bucking my hips to meet hers. Jen was 
cumming again and she shook violently above me, 
thrashing like wild and I held her tight against me.

When it passed we moved again, this time into the 
missionary position. I was able to look down into my 
sister's eyes and watch her beautiful face while I made 
love to her.  She wrapped her arms around my neck and we 
kissed while our bodies joined below us. Our breasts 
pushed together, our hard nipples pressing into the 
other's soft skin. 

Jen wrapped her long legs around my tiny waist and 
locked me to her. As we fucked harder and kissed deeper 
she started cumming yet again, her nails raked my back 
and she dug them into my ass, pulling me inside her.

I lifted her legs over my shoulders, bending her at the 
waist and plunged my cock deeper than ever, her wetness 
made it so easy now. Her pussy fit my cock like a velvet 
glove and she was squeezing my cock with her sweet cunt, 
trying to make me cum. In this position my breasts hung 
just above her face and I watched as my sister took them 
into her mouth. I was so sensitive at that point and her 
lips felt so good! She would take one of my nipples in 
her teeth and gently bite and nibble, all the while she 
stared into my eyes.

"I'm going to cum Jen..." I moaned. "I'm really close!" 

In fact I could feel my cock getting ready to explode 
any second. I started backing off but she grabbed my ass 
and pulled me tight against her.

"No! I want you inside me! I want to feel your cum 
inside me!"

Lust overcame common sense and I started thrusting 
again, plunging the engorged head into my sister's 
insatiable cunt. I felt my cock swell and then a rage of 
emotion filled me. I jammed myself as deep as I could 
and held it there while hot jets of semen spewed into my 
sister. She had started cumming as soon as she felt the 
first splash of fire in her belly. 

She pulled me into a kiss, a feeding of energy as we 
sucked each other's tongues and lips with ferocious 
abandon. We started moving together, driving my still 
hard cock into her cream filled pussy. I felt as if I 
could cum again at any minute and we kept fucking for 
another 5 minutes, my cock as hard as ever. When we both 
came a second time I fell on top of her, exhausted and 
finally spent.

We fell asleep like that, my cock still inside my 
sister's cunt. Our breasts pressed together, our fingers 
entwined, and dreaming of true love.

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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