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My Little Sister
My Little Sister
An Erotic Story

". . . Billy yet?" Hearing my name from my little sister's
bedroom, got my attention. Usually, I don't pry into Chrissie's
business, or even Cindy's, when they have friends over to visit.
However, being in charge, while Momma and Daddy are on vacation,
makes me pay a little more attention to my sisters, especially
when my name is mentioned.
Our cousin Melanie was staying over, (Momma had given her
permission, before she left, with the understanding that they
were BOTH to do anything I said, while I was in charge. When
Momma first said that, I spent a few moments fantasizing about
the "anything" I'd like to have my cute little cousin do. Then
Momma caught my eye. She didn't say anything, but I am almost
certain she knew what I was thinking. I wonder if it was my
imagination, but as she was giving Chrissie last-minute
instructions, I could almost swear she smiled.)
Anyway, I listened a little closer to what was going on in
my 9-year-old little sister's bedroom. Cindy was playing
outside, so I wasn't worried about her catching me eavesdropping
on her older sister.
"Oh no. I couldn't. He's my big BROTHER!"
"So what? Mike is MY big brother."
I wondered what Melanie was talking about. My mind almost
exploded in sexual fantasies, before I realized that the little
girl was probably talking about playing some kind of prank on me.
I decided I'd better keep on listening, if only in self defense.
Eight and nine-year-old little girl's pranks could be painful
sometimes.
"You don't mean you actually? . . ." Chrissie's voice
trailed off.
"Uhuh. You should try it. It feels good!" Melanie's voice
was almost a giggle.
My jaw dropped. Melanie couldn't mean what I thought she
did, could she?
"But what if he? . . . I meant that white-stuff. What if it
gets inside me?"
"White-stuff?" I thought. She couldn't mean. . . She did.
"So what?" said Melanie. "My big brother's been squirting
his white-stuff up inside my tummy, for over two years now. As I
said, it feels good."
"No."
"Yep. Of course, it doesn't feel as good as when Daddy does
it, but he's a lot bigger than Mike. He squirts a lot more
white-stuff in me too."
Chrissie's voice was almost a whisper, "You FATHER puts his
'thing' in you too? Since you were 6 years old? I don't believe
it."
"Of course not dummy. I said Mike did. Daddy's only been
able to get his thing in me, for about a month or so. Before
that, it wouldn't fit. Still, if you think THAT'S something, you
should see Ginny do it."

"Oh my God!" Chrissie sounded like she had a hard time
believing our little cousin. I didn't blame her. I almost
didn't believe it myself. Still, that didn't keep me from having
the biggest hard-on in my life. Much as I normally would have
been ashamed of myself for listening in on my little sister and
cousin, you couldn't have pulled me away from that doorway now,
with a whole team of horses. It sounded like our cousin was not
only fucking her big brother and her daddy as well, but she was
trying to talk my little sister into. . . into. . . into fucking
ME? Wow! I wasn't sure if I wanted her to succeed, or not, but
I knew I was definitely interested.
Aw, who am I kidding? Once I figured out what Melanie was
talking about, I wanted her to succeed so bad, I could almost
taste it. The thought of slipping my big cock up inside my 9-
year-old little sister's tight little slit, almost had me wasting
my sperm in a stream down the leg of my swimsuit, instead of up
inside the belly of either of the two little girls in the other
room, where it belonged.
"Well," I thought to myself, "even if she DOESN'T convince
my sister, maybe I can get in her tight little panties, instead."
It turned out, that Melanie had almost the same idea.
"Well," she pouted, "if you don't want to, do you mind if I
do?"
"With Billy?" My little sister's voice was muffled.
"Why not? He's such a hunk. God, if he were here right
now, I'd. . . Oh. Oh don't stop. Unh. Oh God, why can't Daddy
or Mike, or SOMEBODY be here to fuck me? It's been two days now,
and I'm going to scream if I don't feel a cock inside me pretty
soon."
I figured that was my cue. Slipping out of my swim-trunks,
I headed into my little sister's bedroom, naked as the day I was
born. I knew I was asking for trouble, but if things worked out
the way I hoped, it would be worth it.
Of course, if they didn't. . . Well Momma and Daddy could
only kill me. For the chance to stick my cock in my cute little
cousin's tight little hole, it was worth the risk. And if I got
to stick it in my little sister as well. . .
"You mean, you'd let Billy actually stick his 'thing' up
inside you, and squirt that white-stuff in you, if he was here?"
The muffled voice of my 9-year-old sister repeated my thoughts,
and asked the very question I was wanting to pose myself.
As I entered the room, I could see why Chrissie's voice
sounded muffled. The little girl was lying on her back on the
bed, with her head towards me, and our little 8-year-old cousin
was on top of her facing the other way. Chrissie's face was
almost hidden between Melanie's thighs, and she was working two
fingers in and out of our cousin's tight little slit.
"EEeekk!" squeaked Chrissie, as she saw me approach, with my
pre-cum dribbling cock sticking out in front of me like a billy-
club.
"You like that, do you?" came Melanie's voice. She
obviously thought it was whatever she was doing to my little
sister, that had caused her to squeak.
I shook my head at Chrissie, and put my finger on my lips,
as I approached.

Chrissie's eyes got real big, but she didn't say anything,
as my sister watched me come up behind my cousin; where I pulled
her sticky fingers out of the little girl, and then replaced them
with my cum-dribbling cock.
"Oh don't stop, I. . . I. . . IIeeeEE! OH! Ohmigod! Oh,
do it!" Melanie's voice rose almost to a shriek, as I slid
inside her.
Whatever else she had been doing, I don't think the little
girl had been lying about her big brother and father. I rubbed
the knob of my prick up and down the little girl's crack only
once, and then pushed it inside. I felt the little girl's hole
stretch, stretch, then unbelievably stretch some more, as a tight
ring surrounded the head of my prick, before snapping inside the
little girl's cunny, where it clamped down on me with a pressure
that was almost painful. Almost. I pulled out a fraction of an
inch, then slid inside a little farther. I had grabbed my cousin
by the waist, as I worked to stuff even more of my engorged penis
inside the little 8-year-old, while my own little sister watched
in amazement.
I would like to say I fucked the cute little kid for over an
hour, before filling her tight little cunny with my sperm. The
truth is: I had barely gotten a little more than two inches
inside her, when my cock started spewing thick sticky ropes of
cum in her. Oh God! I wanted to be bottomed out in the little
girl when I came in her, not just barely inside her! Hurriedly,
I slid my still spewing cock out about an inch, then shoved it as
hard as I could up inside her. This time, I was more successful.
Almost 3/4 of my cock slid inside the little girl's body as,
lubricated by the sperm I had already deposited in the child, and
her own arousal, it found easier going.
The tight ring slipped down almost to the base of my prick,
just about the time Melanie's body realized what had happened and
started milking and squeezing on the fat cylinder that was
filling her tummy so nicely.
I couldn't do any more. I just stood there behind the
little girl, and let myself go, spewing wave after wave of warm
sticky seed into my own sexy 8-year-old cousin's tightly
squeezing little slit, filling her tummy with every drop of
incestuous sperm that I had in me.
Melanie wasn't complaining. Once I started to slow down,
and my frantic pulses of thick sticky cum slowed to squirts, and
then just a dribble, the little girl pulled up, then pushed back
as hard as she could, so that the rest of my cock slid all the
way home inside her, where the last little dribbles of my cum
trickled into her vagina, up next to her womb. I couldn't
believe the little 8-year-old girl had taken all seven inches of
my cock up inside her, but she obviously had. Her story about
fucking her big brother and even her own father, suddenly seemed
a lot more believable.
All this time, nobody had said a word. I was suddenly
embarrassed, as I realized I had just walked up to my own cousin,
and fucked her tight little cunny; squirting her belly full of
incestuous cum, without even a "How-do-you-do." I needn't have
worried.

"Oh boy, That was good!" murmured Melanie. "God, you're
almost as big as Daddy, and I don't think even HE cums in me THAT
good. I bet you shot enough sperm in me to knock up a regiment
of little girls."
OhmiGOD! "I'm sorry, Mel. I just didn't think!" I moaned.
"What are we going to do?" My prick wilted like an overheated
marshmallow at the thought of getting my favorite cousin in
trouble.
Melanie giggled. "Oh don't be silly," she said, "You can
cum in me all you want. Heck, I'm only 8 years old, you know.
Momma didn't get pregnant until she was 16, and she was fucking
her father, her big brother, her uncle, and Daddy, ever since she
was nine. That's why you should fuck Chrissie here, while she
can still enjoy it, without having to worry."
"Pregnant?" asked Chrissie.
"Don't worry about it," said Melanie. "It's something that
happens when you get older, and your father squirts that white-
stuff up inside you. We're both too young to worry about that
yet."
I thought about stories I had heard about little girls as
young as 10, with big bellies, but figured Melanie was right. No
need to have my little sister worry about getting knocked up,
when most girls don't get pregnant until they're at least 14.
Besides, I hadn't even fucked Chrissie yet, only Melanie, and she
was only eight. Still, even the thought of getting the little
girl pregnant, was enough to bring renewed life back into my
penis.
"Oooh, I feel that," said Melanie, squirming back a little...