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Hannah and Her Brothers


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October 21, 2008

Hannah and Her Brothers
By
Alex Hawk

I lay in my bed, shivering slightly in the cold late autumn night. It had been a very warm day, but tonight was unseasonably cold. Probably only about 39 degrees outside, and not too much warmer inside. In theory I could turn the heat up, but my mom and twelve-year-old brother, Brady, were out of town with one of Brady’s swim meets, and the thermostat had a security code on it and I couldn’t turn it up, despite the cold.

I was fifteen, I thought. I shouldn’t be having to put up with this.

Finally at about 11:00 I got tired of trying to stay warm and thought of a different idea. I pulled on a pair of panties and a t-shirt (I normally slept nude), and walked down the hall to the bedroom of my thirteen-year-old brother, Matt, where I knocked on the door.

I heard his still boyish voice come from the other side of the door. “Yeah?”

“Can I come in, Matt?”

“Sure.”

I opened his door and crept inside. In the faint light from the window, I could see Matt covered almost completely by his blankets.

“Cold?”

“What do you think?”

I grinned a little while shivering still. “Well… look… I can’t sleep cause I’m freezing my ass off. Can I… well, can I sleep with you so that we can both stay warm?”

“Uh… well, ok, sure.”

“Good. Move over.”

Matt scooted over and I pulled back his blankets, joining him under them. At first it still felt cold, but after only a couple minutes I warmed up and was soon feeling nice and toasty.

“Oh, this is much better, Matt… thank you.”

“You’re welcome, Hannah,” he said, sounding a little sleepy.

I laid on my back, my brother facing the wall of his bedroom, and eventually drifted off to a nice warm sleep.

At some point later, I don’t know for sure when, I woke up. I didn’t know why, but I was awake. I laid there, totally motionless, wondering what had woken me up when I suddenly became aware of my brother’s hand moving along my arm.

I wondered why he was doing this and couldn’t figure out how I should handle it. I mean, it didn’t feel BAD having him touching my arm. It wasn’t any really big deal. Perhaps he was sleeping and just doing so in his sleep? That was cool, I guessed. No big deal.

Just as I started to doze off I felt my brother’s hand move again and heard him whisper softly, “Hannah? Hannah, are you awake?”

I said nothing, just continued to act asleep.

Very slowly Matt moved his hand off my arm and down to my stomach. He moved his fingers gently up from there until they brushed against the underside of one of my breasts. He shifted his weight a little and slowly traced his fingers up until his hand was completely cupping my breast.

Well, now… this had my attention! I wanted to stop him, but frankly it DID feel good, and he was certainly keeping me warm, so I suppose I didn’t have too much to complain about. Besides, it was kind of sweet in it’s own way. I laid there in this half-asleep state, wondering what else Matt had in mind to do.

It wasn’t too terribly long before I found out, as he removed his hand from my breast and whispered, once more, “Hannah? Hannah, wake up.” Ignoring him I remained motionless.

Matt shifted around a little behind me and this time I felt his fingers stray down to my panties. My pulse jumped into high gear at this point. I’d had some experience with boys, but it was mostly limited to making out and one of them feeling my breasts, just like Matt had done. None had ever put their hands anywhere near my panties, despite what they might’ve wanted.

Matt first moved his hands along my stomach and then along the waistband of my panties. I wondered if he was going to try to slip it inside, but apparently not. All he did was my his fingers along the surface from the waistband and down slightly to the top of my pubic hair. It wasn’t much, but it felt pretty nice.
My brother moved his hand off my panties and I felt him shifting around behind me. It took a moment to figure out what he was doing, but once I puzzled it out, it was pretty clear he was masturbating.

As I laid there in Matt’s bed, trying to figure out what to do next, he moved his hand back onto my panties. “Hannah?” he whispered once more. Matt was breathing pretty hard at this point. It was apparent that he was quite excited by what he was doing. I could hardly blame him, since I was pretty excited myself.

Matt then slipped a couple fingers into the waistband of my panties. I found myself trying not to hold my breath as he moved them down until they encountered my pubic hair. He traced his fingertips around in the tangle, and then moved down a little more until his fingers brushed against my clitoris.
Now I was getting REALLY turned on, even if it was my little brother who was feeling me up! It still felt really nice. Besides, there wasn’t really any harm in it, was there? It certainly was keeping me warm.

Then my brother’s fingers drifted lower, until the tip of one finger was pressing right against my vagina. He pushed slightly and I felt his finger slide in a little as he breathed out, whispering, “Oh, wow…”

I felt my brother’s bed shaking a little, and his finger trembling as it pushed a little more into my vagina, past about the first knuckle or so. Then Matt let out a little moan and stiffened up next to me. He was cumming, I realized.

When Matt was done with his orgasm he laid there silently next to me for a moment, then pulled his finger out of me. He moved around a little and, after a bit, started breathing like he was sleep.

Once I was sure he was sleeping, I got out of his bed, went to the bathroom, masturbated to a quick orgasm of my own, and then went back to go to sleep, drifting off with images of Matt dancing in my head.

* * *

By the time I woke up the next morning, Matt was already out of bed and downstairs. I laid there in his bed, wondering how much of what had happened last night had been real and how much had just been a very vivid dream. It certainly felt like it had been real, but how was I to know for sure? I guessed there wasn’t any real way, unless I talked with Matt about it, and he’d lie like a dog if it were true. Oh, well.

When I finally got myself together, and put on some clothes, I went down to where Matt was sitting in the living room watching TV. I came up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“Thank you!” I said.

“For what?”

“Letting me sleep in your bed.”

“Oh! Sure, you’re welcome.”

A thought hit. “If it’s really cold tonight, can I do it again?”

“Sure, if you want to.”

“I do.”

“Ok.”

Matt and I went about the rest of our days separately. We got a call from our mom late in the night who told us that Brady had made it into the semi-finals in his swim meet. We were all pretty happy about that, so I made a special dinner (homemade pizza), for my brother and I before we got ready for bed.

When night rolled around, I was secretly pleased at how cold it was. I told Matt I planned to sleep with him tonight, and he said that was fine. So I went to my bedroom, changed into just a t-shirt and, this time, a pair of loose fitting boxers (to make it easier for him), before I went and joined him in his bed.

“Welcome back, Hannah,” Matt said as I got into bed with him.

“Thank you,” I said with a giggle. Then I leaned over and hugged him, feeling his bare chest against me. “I hate freezing.”

Matt laughed. “Me, too. It’s a lot warmer with you in here with me.”

“Yeah.”

“Anyhow, goodnight.”

“Goodnight, Matt.”

I laid on my back, my head tilted away from my brother and pretended to be sleeping. It actually didn’t take too long before I started to drift slowly off, but as I felt Matt begin moving next to me I woke entirely up, wondering what he had in mind this time.

“Hannah?” he whispered again. I wondered what he’d do if I responded. “Hannah, are you awake?”

Upon my saying nothing, my younger brother obviously felt things were ok to go. He placed his hand at the base of my tshirt and then slipped it slowly up inside. This was new, but it didn’t bother me in the least, and it especially didn’t bother me when Matt moved his hand up until it was cupping my breast, my hard nipple against the palm of his hand.

Matt whispered something under his breath, but I didn’t catch what it was. Obviously he was pretty happy to have his hand on me. He pulled his hand back after a minute or two, though, but then he pulled my shirt up enough to expose both my breasts. It moved me around considerably, and if I hadn’t been awake already, this would have woken me up.

“Wow,” he whispered as he looked at my exposed breasts. I felt him shaking a little next to me and knew that he was masturbating again. Then he placed a hand over one of my nipples again, moving it around just a little. It felt nice, that was certain.

Then Matt did something I really didn’t expect! He leaned down and I felt his lips against my nipple. I’d just had time to notice that when I felt him starting to suck gently, which REALLY started to get me horny. It was all that I could do to keep from twitching as the pleasure flooded through my body.

Just as I was getting into it, Matt pulled his mouth off me and pulled my t-shirt back down. He started shaking a little more, which reminded me of what else he was doing on his bed. I tried to picture what it looked like when Matt masturbated. What his penis might be like, etc.

Then I felt Matt moving again as his hand came to rest above my panties. Moments later he slipped his fingers under the waistband, probably very surprised to find rather less hair than there had been the day before. I’d trimmed it down a little during the afternoon.

If Matt noticed any difference, he didn’t let on. He just moved his fingers down until the tip of one encountered my vagina. He stuck out one of his fingers and slowly slipped it up inside me, this time until it was the way in me.

“God, that’s nice…” Matt whispered. I felt him starting to shake big time, and it was pretty clear he was about to cum. Sure enough, after only a few moments of him fingering me he tensed up and let out a quiet moan as his climax hit.

A few moments later Matt withdrew his finger from inside my vagina. To my surprise he then leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek before he laid back and, presumably, eventually drifted off to sleep.

I, however, wasn’t at all able to sleep. I’d been horny all day, and having my brother fingering me and sucking on my breast had been enough to make me REALLY horny. I wanted to get out of the bed and go masturbate, but I also didn’t want to freeze my ass off.

Then after about fifteen minutes or so I came up with a new idea. Turning over, I cracked open my eyes and in the faint light from the window saw Matt laying on his back, about half his chest exposed from under the blanket.

Quietly I whispered, “Matt? Matt?” No reply.

I grinned a little and placed my hand on his bare chest, feeling the heat from his body against me. He did have a pretty nice body, really. Plus it was kind of cool feeling him up as he slept. Well, presumably slept. For all I knew, he was faking like I had been.

“Matt? Matt, if you’re awake, I’ll let you fuck me,” I lied softly. I figured if he was awake, that would certainly get his attention. Nothing. Good.

I let my hand slide under the blanket and drift slowly down my brother’s chest and stomach until I reached the top of his boxers. Swallowing a little I moved my hand down farther, until I felt a bulge in the fabric under my palm. My hand was now resting over my little brother’s penis.

A surge of excitement went through me at the thought of what I was doing. I felt a lot of warmth under my palm, and realized that there was nothing bit a thin bit of fabric between me and my brother. Did I dare go further?

Hell, how could I not?

I moved my hand up again and before I could chicken out slid it under the fabric of Matt’s boxers, past a small bit of pubic hair and then, just that swiftly, my fingers touched the base of his penis.

Oh, wow, I thought, but unlike Matt didn’t feel the need to say. Moving my hand down farther, I let it rest directly on his penis, and felt it twitch and start to harden, until it was sticking out completely. I wrapped my hand around it and held it, savoring the texture and warmth.

Well, here I was with my hand down my brothers boxers and his penis in my hand. What did I do next? I had no idea. I used my other hand to reach down into my underwear and finger myself while holding him. It was certainly cool.

It was at this point, with my brother’s penis in my hand and my fingers inside my vagina, that my own orgasm hit me, hard and sudden. It was, without a doubt, the best I’d ever had, taking me at least a couple minutes before I came back to myself.

And then, after all the excitement was over, I rolled over onto my side and mere moments later was lost in sleep.

* * *

The next day passed uneventfully. It was Sunday night, and Matt and I would still have tonight to be by ourselves before our mom and Brady came back. We DID get a call from them, saying that Brady was in the finals. We wished him luck, and went about the rest of the day. I didn’t know for sure what Matt was thinking all day, but I was just killing time, waiting for bed.

Thankfully, it was even colder than it had been the previous two nights. I was able to go into the kitchen, open the fridge and have warm air come out. AND IT WAS WORKING RIGHT! Amazing, and disturbing. Kind of like what Matt and I had been up to.

As bedtime rolled around, I made sure Matt knew I planned to sleep with him. He seemed just as thrilled about the notion as I was, though I was sure he had no idea why I was so pleased.

When I got to his bedroom, and under the blankets, Matt said, “Hey, Hannah?”

“Yeah?”

“I got an idea.”

“Ok.”

Matt was silent for so long I’d almost thought he was sleeping. Then he said, “Well… look… I remember reading in a Boy Scout book that… well… if you’re sleeping with someone to stay warm you should, you know, sleep… naked… cause the heat goes from one person to the other person better than it would with clothes.”

I was surprised and proud of my little brother for coming up with such an intelligent notion. So I said, “Oh… ok, that sounds like a good idea.”

“It does?”

“Yeah!” I sat up in his bed and tossed my t-shirt onto the ground, then pretended to throw my panties on the floor. What my brother didn’t know is that I hadn’t been wearing anything under the shirt.

Moments later Matt sat up and threw his boxers past me and onto the floor. Then we both snuggled under the blankets and said good night to each other. Then I just had to pretend to sleep and see how long it would be before Matt’s throbbing teenage hormones overtook him.

As it happened it didn’t take too long before I felt him moving around next to me. I really wished I could just open my eyes up and look at him and have him know that he was making me feel good and everything else, but I didn’t want to scare him.

Matt ended up making record time on his activities. Not more than five minutes after I’d pretended to go to sleep, he started whispering my name, trying to see if I was awake. He even shook my shoulder, wanting to make damn sure I was asleep. I gave him his wish.

My younger brother didn’t bother to wait any further. He simply placed his hand between my legs and started rubbing at my vagina, working a finger up inside me. I’d left my legs spread to make this easier for him, and that certainly seemed to help, and it felt even better for me cause it meant that he could get his finger into me a little deeper.

Matt shifted around on the bed, and I figured he was just masturbating, but then I realized that he was trying to spread my legs. Wondering exactly what he had in mind, I let him spread them, and he got them pretty wide before he let go. Then Matt sat up and moved over, positioning himself so that he was between my legs.

Ok, I’ll admit. This surprised me. It was likely that my brother was going to try and fuck me, and if he thought I was going to pretend to be asleep while I lost my virginity, he had another thing coming. Still, I thought, maybe I was wrong. Maybe he didn’t have that in mind, though what he DID have planned, I couldn’t guess.

Matt moved himself up until his face was near mine. “Hannah?” he whispered again. I kept pretending to sleep. “Good,” he whispered softly. He reached down between our legs and I felt the tip of his penis brushing up against my vagina.

Well, great, I thought. Now I had to make up my mind and make it up quick. Did I REALLY want to stop him, or did I want to see what it felt like to have a boy inside me? I mean, being a virgin at fifteen WAS kind of sucky, after all. But did I want to loose it to my little brother and while I was pretending to sleep?

Now I felt the tip of Matt’s penis pressing into the entrance to my vagina. If I didn’t do something soon, he’d slide right inside, and what would I do then? There’d be no way I could keep pretending to sleep while I got fucked.

So, being a little brat like only I can be, I opened my eyes and quietly said, “Boo.”

“Aaaaaaaah!” Matt lept from off me, got tangled up in his blankets and fell onto the floor with a loud thump as I sat up in the bed and started laughing.

“Hannah!” Matt yelped, trying to cover himself with the blanket that had ended up on the floor with him. “Uh… I… it wasn’t… I just…”

I held up my hand and kept laughing as I shook my head. “You were thinking I was asleep so you thought you’d try fucking me, right?”

“What? No! Of course not!” my little brother replied, doing his best to look offended and innocent at the same time. It didn’t work. “I mean…” He laughed weakly. “Why… why would you think that?”

“Cause you were naked on top of me with your dick about to poke into me.”

“Oh, THAT. Well, that’s because… uh…”

I decided to have mercy. “Matt. Get back up into bed.”

“No, I’m fine down here.”

“Well, I’m COLD up here, so get your naked butt back into bed.”

Shyly, and doing his best to hide his naked body, Matt got back into the bed, laying as far away from me as he could get.

“Why are you all the way over there?” I asked.

“Uh… more comfy.”

“Uh-huh… you didn’t have a problem being next to me the last couple nights.”

Matt was silent.

“Ok, look. Let’s talk, Matt.”

“About what?”

“About you feeling me up when you thought I was sleeping.”

“Oh, that.”

“Yes, that. What do you have to say for yourself?”

Matt shifted around a bit and then said. “Uhm… sorry.”

“That’s the best you can do?”

“Very sorry?” he replied after a moment.

I rolled my eyes. “Try again,” I said, reaching over and smacking him on the arm.

Matt sighed. “Ok, Hannah. I’m sorry I was feeling you up while I thought you were sleeping. It was wrong and I shouldn’t have done it.”

“Apology accepted.”

“But… wait. If you were awake, why didn’t you stop me?”

That question was not one I’d prepared for. “Er…” I settled for honestly. “Well, to tell the truth, it felt pretty nice.”

“It did?”

“Yeah. Besides, I already had my revenge.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean I felt you up last night after you were done with me.”

“You did?” he asked in a stunned tone.

“Yeah. Sorry.”

“Oh. What did you do?”

I shrugged. “Just put my hand down inside your boxers and held your penis for a bit.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

“Well… fair is fair, I guess.”

“Yeah. Matt?”

“Yeah?”

“Were you really going to try to fuck me?”

Matt went quiet but finally said, “Well… I was going to try to at least put it in, just to see what it felt like.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. I would’ve pulled out before I came. But it’s just that I’m a virgin still and I wanted to know what it’s like inside a girl.”

“Yeah, I can understand that. I wonder what it’s like to have a boy inside me.”

“You’re still a virgin, too?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh.”

“Well, you might’ve at least used a condom. You think I want to get pregnant?”

“I don’t have any. Plus I wasn’t going to cum in you anyhow. I was only going to stick it in and take it right back out again.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

We were both silent for a bit now, but then I said, “So… Matt?”

“Yeah?”

“I got a deal for you.”

“Ok.”

I took a deep breath. “If you promise not to cum, I’ll let you put it in me so that we can both see what it feels like.”

“You will? Really?”

“Yeah, but you can’t cum inside me.”

“Ok!” Matt sat up. “You want me on top like I was going to be?”

“Sure.”

“Ok!”

I spread my legs wide as Matt moved around, getting between my legs. My heart was racing as I thought about the fact that I was about to loose my virginity to my little brother. I was a little creeped out, but mostly just really excited and horny as hell.

Once Matt was on top of me I took his penis in my hand and lined it up with my vagina, feeling the tip press slightly into me.

“Push it in real slowly, ok?”

“Alright.”

Matt nodded at me and looked down into the darkness under the blanket. I felt him move around a little and then a faint pressure between my legs as, with surprising ease, my brother’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis glided smoothly into my fifteen-year-old virgin vagina, stopping only when he could go no deeper.

For a few moments my brain froze up as Matt entered me for the first time. The feeling of having him inside me in such an amazing fashion was really overwhelming! There was a faint twinge of pain, but that was knocked aside by the pure pleasure of our incestual coupling. It was like he was where he really belonged.

“Jesus, Hannah…” Matt whispered, looking down at me.

“I know…” I whispered back.

“This feels… so cool…”

“Yeah…”

I looked up at as much of my brother’s nude body I could see in the faint light that filled the room. He looked really hot on top of me, I had to admit. Knowing that his penis was deep inside me made him even hotter.

Matt was trying hard not to move, which I guessed meant that he was getting close to cumming. I let him keep his penis inside me for about a minute or so, but then I figured anything more than that and I could get pregnant. So I had to do what I didn’t want to do.

“Matt…?” I whispered.

“Yeah…?”

“You gotta pull out…”

Matt looked crushed. “Do I have to…?”

I nodded. “I don’t want you to… but you can’t cum in me…”

“Can I just keep it inside a little longer? Please? I promise to pull out before I cum! Please?”

Matt had such a look of desperation on his face… and it DID feel really good to have him inside me. So finally I nodded and said, “Ok… but you better pull out…”

“I will, I promise!”

“Ok…”

Matt at first didn’t move or anything, but then I felt his muscular naked body moving on top of me in a slow, somewhat steady motion, his penis sawing back and forth inside my vagina as, for the first time, he stared to truly fuck me.

I let out a little moan and placed my hands on my brother’s ass, cupping it as he fucked me, my mind spinning with pleasure. I’d never known anything could ever feel this good! If I’d known sex was like this, I would’ve lost my virginity years ago!

“Oh… ooooh… Hannah…?” Matt gasped as he moved his penis within me.

“Yeah…?”

“I’m gettin’ close…”

“Ok…”

“Can I cum in you… please…? Just this once… please? I promise I’ll never ask again… just this once… please…?”

I knew I shouldn’t let him, but I didn’t want to have him stop. It all felt way too good. But if he got me pregnant… oh, the hell with it. The odds of that were pretty low. I could take the chance.

“Ok… just this once…”

“Oh… oh, god… thank you… oh… OH!”

Matt’s body moved faster as he thrust ever harder into me. Then he pushed deep inside me, tensed and grunted as I felt his penis start to twitch within my vagina, and I knew that my brother’s sperm was bathing the inside of my body as he climaxed. I could actually feel it spurting into me! It was incredibly intense, almost enough to trigger my own orgasm, but not quite. When my brother was done cumming, he fell on top of me, his naked, sweaty body laying on mine, his erection still within my body as he tried to get his breath back.

“Well…” I managed to say after a few moments. “That was… interesting…”

“Yeah…”

“Get off me now.”

“Huh? Oh, yeah, ok.”

My brother’s penis slipped out of my vagina as he rolled off me and onto his back. Neither of us spoke for a bit, and then he said, “I can’t believe we just had sex.”

“Me, either,” I confessed.

“I really liked it.”

“I did, too,” I said, after thinking for a moment.

“Do you… maybe… wanna do it again sometime?” he asked, with hope in his voice.

I considered the question. “Yeah. I think so. It really felt nice.”

“Cool.” Matt was quiet again. “Do you think you wanna do it again… right now?”

I laughed at my horny brother. “Now? But we just got DONE doing it!”

“Yeah, but I’m still hard.”

“You are?” I reached under the blanket and found my brother’s stiff penis. Stroking it a little I said, “Damn… yeah, you are.”

“I told you.”

“Yeah…” I thought about it for a few seconds. “Well… ok. I guess we can do it some more tonight, but if we do it after this, we’re going to have to get some condoms, ok?”

“Ok!”

“Let’s get these blankets off, though. I’m too hot.”

“Me, too.”

We tossed Matt’s blankets onto the floor and savored the feeling of the cooler air over our naked teenage bodies. It was somewhat ironic that I’d come into his room originally to stay warm and now was too warm!

“Hey, Hannah?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you mind if I turn on a light this time? I wanna see you when we do it.”

“Sure,” I said with a shrug.

Then we both spent several minutes going “argh” as the light blinded us. When our eyes finally adjusted I checked out my naked brother and got a good look at the penis that had taken my virginity. It was about four, maybe four and a half inches long and, like the rest of his body, was rather thin and mostly hairless. Nice, though.

“You look beautiful, Hannah,” Matt said, looking at me as he started stroking his penis.

“You look good, too.”

I assumed the position again, laying on my back with my legs spread wide and high, watching as Matt moved his naked body on top of mine, with his penis pointing almost straight up at the ceiling. I watched as he took it in his hand and aimed it at my vagina.

“Are you ready?” my brother asked, looking into my eyes.

“Oh, yes.”

“Ok.”

I looked down between my legs, wanting to see my brother entering me. I’d felt it, of course, the first time, but this time I’d actually be able to see it when he put his penis inside me, and I couldn’t wait!

Matt scooted forward until the tip of his erection pressed against me. Then I watched him move again and watched as he very slowly began to sink his penis into my vagina. The shaft disappeared into me bit by bit until it was all the way inside me, and his pubic hair was mashed into mine. It was the coolest thing I’d ever seen and felt even better than it had the first time he put it in me!

“God, that’s cool,” Matt said, smiling as he looked down at me.

“Yeah, it is…”

Matt lowered his body down onto mine and started slowly pumping with his hips, sliding in and out of me in a fairly steady rhythm. It felt wonderful having him do that! I once again let my hands stray onto his firm butt, savoring the motion of his muscles under the skin.

“This so wonderful, Hannah…” Matt whispered.

“Yeah… oh, god, yeah…”

Matt fucked me like that for a good three or four minutes before an idea hit me.

“Hey, Matt?”

“Yeah…?”

“Stop for a second.”

Matt stopped moving and looked down at me, concern on his face. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” I grinned. “I just wanna be on top.”

“Oh!” Matt smiled back. “Ok!”

“Here, get off me and lay on your back.”

“Alright.” Matt got off me, his penis slipping out my body as he flipped over and laid down on his bed.

I straddled my brother at the waist, taking his penis in my hand and lining it up with my vagina. I thought at first that it would be a little awkward this way, but it really wasn’t. I just sort of backed up, lowered myself down, and just that easily had him inside me.

“Oh, I REALLY like that…” I said with a smile as I looked down at my naked brother.

“Me, too,” he grinned back.

I placed one hand on the bed to steady myself and the other on my brother’s smooth, hairless chest as I started doing my best to ride his penis. This was going to take some practice, I realized quick. It certainly felt good to have him under me like this, and it was cool looking down and seeing the look of rapture on his face as we fucked.

“Oh, that’s good,” muttered Matt as he started pushing up into me.

“Yeah…”

My brother reached up with one hand and cupped one of my breasts, then moved the hand down to my clitoris, trying to rub at it while we fucked. After a bit he gave up and just laid there and enjoyed the ride.

“Oh…” Matt whispered after about three minutes. “Oh… Hannah… I’m gonna… AH!” He pushed up into me and I felt his penis pulsing inside my vagina as his sperm filled me. The look on his face was adorable! It was just a pity I didn’t wind up cumming as well.

Once Matt was finished cumming, I lifted myself off him and laid back down on the bed, a little of his sperm leaking out from me as I did so. I ran a finger through it and looked at it. Just like they told us in health class. Sticky, white, smelled weird.

For quite a while neither of us said anything. We just laid side-by-side on Matt’s bed, slowly getting our breath back and staring at the ceiling, and then Matt said, “I gotta go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.”

“Ok.”

Matt got out of bed and walked out of the room, my eyes fixed on his butt as he walked. I wondered why I’d never realized before just how good looking Matt was. Probably just because he was my brother.

Which brought me, of course, to another problem. I started to wonder, in the back of my head, about the appropriateness of what Matt and I had done. I mean, this was incest, after all, which was illegal and most people thought it was immoral.

I wasn’t sure what I should think about it. It felt really good the two times we’d had sex, but maybe there was a good reason why it was illegal and wrong. But could anything that felt so good as this be wrong?

Ah, who cared. I’d sort it out later. Right now my mind drifted back to other things as my naked brother walked back into the bedroom, looking all shy and cute and smiling just a little bit.

“Hey,” he said. “Mind if I join you?”

“Not at all.”

“Excellent,” Matt said, steepling his fingers like Mr Burns.

I shuddered. “Don’t do that again.”

“Oh? What if I do?” he asked, getting into bed with me.

“Then no more sex.”

“Oh? So if I DON’T do it, I DO get more sex?” my brother asked hopefully.

I laughed. “God, don’t tell me you’re horny again!”

Matt blushed a little. “Well, not quite yet, but I’m getting there.”

I rolled my eyes. “You’re such a… a… I don’t know what you are, but you’re it!”

“Glad to hear it!” Matt leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

I laughed a little. “Now you ARE getting to be horny again, aren’t you?”

Matt placed his hand between my legs and rubbed at my vagina a little. “Like you aren’t?”

“Well, maybe a little.”

“Maybe you just like having your brother inside you so much that you can’t ever say no?”

“Dream on, little boy,” I laughed.

“Oh, really? So you’re saying no right now?”

“Well… no. Wait. Yes. No. Wait. No, no. Uh…” I crossed my eyes.

Matt laughed. “So you’re saying yes right now?” He pushed his hard penis against my thigh.

“Oh, god, it’s back…” I muttered, looking at my brother’s erection.

“Yes. So can I put it somewhere nice and warm?”

I rolled my eyes. “I can tell you where you can stick it…”

“In you?”

I laughed again. “You’re really a pest, aren’t you?”

“That’s not a no,” he pointed out.

I laughed some more and spread my legs for my brother. “Alright, alright. I know better than to try and fight the inevitable.”

“Good!” My brother said, grinning widely as he got on top of me. He took his penis in his hand and slipped it easily into me with one smooth motion, burrying himself all the way inside my vagina.

“Ah…” A wordless moan of pleasure from me.

“Thank you for doing this with me…”

“You’re very, very welcome…”

My younger brother lowered himself down again until his face was mere inches from mine. “Can we do this again? A lot more?”

“Oh, yes…”

“Every day?”

“Yeah…”

“Cool…” Matt smiled as he kept thrusting into me. “Am I gonna have to start wearing a condom?”

“No…” I didn’t really want him to. It would’ve seemed… wrong… somehow.

“Can I always cum in you?” he whispered, fucking me a little faster.

“Yes…” I whispered back, not sure why, but it felt like the right answer. It certainly sent a little thrill through my body.

Matt leaned in closer, until his lips were almost touching mine as he fucked me faster and faster. “Do you… want to… have a baby… with me?”

“Oh, god, yes,” I moaned, unsure if I really wanted to, but not really caring. “Make me pregnant, little brother… give me a baby…”

Matt closed his eyes, let out a low moan, and then, to my surprise, kissed me! His mouth pushed right up against mine as I felt his penis start kicking inside my vagina, his sperm flooding into me for the third time today, heading out onto its mission of making me pregnant.

The idea of that was enough to finally give me my first orgasm with a boy, my vagina convulsing around my brother’s hard penis as I clutched his ass and the pleasure washed over me in waves that I rode with a bliss that made everything else we’d done look like nothing at all!

This time, when Matt was done cumming, he simply collapsed on top of me, both of us breathing hard and sweating up a storm. After a minute or two he said, “Ok, I think I’m officially fucked-out for right now,” and rolled onto the bed next to me.

“Yeah,” I said with a gasp. “Me, too.”

After a bit I got out of bed and went to the bathroom where I did the usually bathroomy things and cleaned up a little. By the time I got back to Matt’s bedroom he was already asleep. I snuggled up under the blankets next to him and in moments had joined him in slumber.

* * *

I woke up first the next morning. I looked over at my brother, my lover, I guessed he was now, laying naked in the bed next to me. He looked so adorable! I wanted to feel him inside me again, but first needed to take care of other pressing biological business.

While I used the bathroom I thought about everything that had gone on last night. I still had no regrets, except that I DID wish I hadn’t mentioned anything about having a baby. Despite what I’d said, I certainly didn’t want to get pregnant, especially not by my own brother. The sex was nice, but not worth that.

So I made up my mind that, as soon as possible, I would get out there and get on the Pill. Meantime, if Matt and I continued to have sex with each other, which seemed quite likely, we’d just take our chances.

Quickly I became aware of the fact that I really, really smelled bad. This was what a night of hardcore sex with your brother can do. Since I was still naked, I figured I might as well get a shower, so I turned on the water and, once it was ready, stepped inside.

Ah… not quite as good as the sex last night, but nice anyhow, I thought to myself as the water beat down onto me. I picked up the soap and started getting clean, paying special attention to the part between my legs.

Just as I was about finished the curtain got pulled back and Matt stuck his head in. “Room for one more?” he asked.

“Yeah.”

“Cool.”

My brother got into the shower with me, naked as he was the night before, still hard as he was the night before. I stood aside so that he could get under the flow of water and he did so, getting good and soaked.

“Ah… that feels nice…”

“Yeah.”

He grinned a little. “I’m sore in a lots of places.”

I smiled back. “Me, too.”

“So we really DID do it last night, huh?”

“Yeah. What you thought we didn’t?”

Matt shrugged. “I wondered if I’d maybe dreamed it all.”

“You didn’t.”

“I know.”

Looking down at my brother’s hard penis, I got an idea. “Stand still for a second.”

“Ok.”

I dropped to my knees in front of Matt, gave his penis a couple strokes, then opened my mouth up and lowered it around the shaft. I’d given a couple blowjobs before in my life, and always felt somewhat ambivalent about them. The idea of sucking my own brother off really appealed, though, so I had no problem with doing it.

“Oooooh… whoof… that’s nice…” Matt said, putting his hands on the back of my head. “Oh, that feels real good…”

I pulled my face off his penis, still stroking it with one hand. “Better than sex?” I asked with a grin.

“Fuck, no.”

“Thought so.” I went back down on my brother.

After a minute or so, Matt said, “Hey, Hannah?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I fuck you now?” Matt grinned a little. “We can have another try at making a baby.”

I laughed. “Ok, sure.”

Standing up, I figured the best way to do it would be to turn away from him, lean up against a wall and bend over a little, which I did as Matt got behind me. I felt his penis poking against my ass.

“Where do I go in?”

I took my brother’s penis in my hand and lined him up. “Right here.”

“Ok.” Matt gave a little push and slowly slid his penis into my vagina. He moaned a little and began thrusting slowly. It was pretty neat, really, cause I could feel his hips pushing against my butt as he fucked me.

I moaned lowly as my brother fucked me. Oh, I LOVED having him inside me like this. I was addicted forever now, and I knew it. Even if I wanted to stop having sex with Matt there wouldn’t’ be any way that I could. I’d never experienced anything as wonderful as this!

We fucked for about five minutes there in the shower. It wasn’t very comfortable, but it felt pretty good. Good enough, certainly, that at the end of that time, my brother fired yet another blast of sperm into my vagina.

After he was done cumming in me, Matt stayed inside my vagina for a few moments, getting his breath back and cupping my breasts.

“Wow… this is all so cool,” he whispered into my ear.

“Yeah.”

“You think I’ve got you pregnant yet?”

“Uh, maybe,” I said, not sure what else to say. I still wasn’t exactly wild about the idea of carrying my little brother’s baby, but it was obviously turning him on.

“I hope so,” he replied, sawing his still slightly hard penis back and forth inside me for a few seconds before slipping out.

Making a mental note to myself to go and get onto the Pill, I finished cleaning up and soon my brother and I exited the shower, went to our respective bedrooms, got dressed and made ready for the day.

END PART ONE

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. What am I gonna put here? Latin quotes? Other strangeness? You just never know! Watch this space for new zaniness in 2006!

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Hannah and Her Brothers Read More »

Playing Around

October 28, 2008

Playing Around
By
Alex Hawk

“So… how do we start, Jace?” asked my twelve-year-old sister, Danna, as we stood there in her bedroom together.

“I don’t know for sure,” I admitted. I was only fifteen myself and wasn’t really prepared for this.

It was really a kind of bizarre situation anyhow. My sister and I had been hanging out together downstairs, playing a video game and chatting as the rain poured out of the dark summer skies.

Somehow we’d gotten onto the topic of sex. I don’t really remember who first brought it up, but we did talk about it. We both were virgins, neither of us had done more than kissing with someone of the opposite sex and, as we talked, we learned that both of us masturbated.

This brought us on to the inevitable questions from me about how girls did it and from her about how boys did it. I found her descriptions interesting, but they didn’t make all that much sense to me, and I was pretty sure she was thinking much the same thing.

So it was that Danna finally brought up the idea of the two of us masturbating in front of each other so that we’d both learn how boys and girls did it. I tossed the idea around in my head and found that I liked it. Now we were both in her bedroom trying to figure out the best way to get started.

“I guess we should probably get undressed,” I finally said.

Danna nodded. “Like all the way naked, do you think? Or like we just unzip?”

“Well, if we just unzipped, would you be able to do anything?”

“No,” she admitted. “I guess we should get all the way naked, then.”

“Ok,” I said with a nod. “So do you wanna go first or should I?”

“How about we go together?” my sister said after a moment.

“Alright.”

I was very nervous as I started undressing in front of Danna. The only thing that kept me going was the fact that she was probably just as nervous as me. Well, that plus the fact that I’d get to see a naked girl.

As soon as all my clothes were off I stood up straight, letting my sister see my naked fifteen-year-old body, the first time I’d ever been naked in front of anyone else. I wasn’t much, I guessed. I didn’t work out, I was kind of pale, very scrawny. I had a nice penis, though, I thought. It was about six inches long and very straight.

And as my sister stood up, giving me my first ever view of a real life naked girl, my penis gave a little twitch. She was only twelve, so it wasn’t like she was some sex goddess or anything, but she did look nice. Her breasts were still small, but noticeable, she had smooth skin, a thin waist, and just a little hair between her legs. She was certainly one of the most beautiful sights I’d ever seen!

“You look nice,” I offered.

“So do you,” she replied.

“So… I guess we just sit down and get started?”

“Ok. Let’s sit on my bed.”

Feeling a little shy and embarrassed I sat down at the foot of my sister’s bed while she sat up at the other side. We sat there and sort of checked each other out for a little bit. Then Danna said, “So should we get started?”

“Yeah.”

As I reached down and took hold of my erect penis, stroking it slowly, my sister spread her legs, giving me my first view of a girl’s vagina. She put her hand down there and started rubbing all over, moving in a slow, steady rhythm not unlike mine.

“That looks cool,” she said, looking at me.

“Yeah… you look cool, too.” It wasn’t the most scintillating dialogue, but it was true.

Mostly my sister ran her fingers along the sides of her vagina and around a little knob at the top (her clit, I guessed). But as we kept masturbating, I watched my sister press a finger against her vagina and then to amazement, slip it up inside. I experienced a surge of pleasure seeing that. She had her finger inside her vagina! That’s where a boy’s penis was supposed to go! My pulse quickened.

“Are you enjoying this?” Danna asked.

“Yeah. Are you?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.”

After a few more minutes of watching each other masturbate, I said, “Uh… Danna?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you have… an old sock… or some Kleenex… or something?”

“What? I think so. Why?”

“Because… because… I… ooh…. oooooh!” My whole body shook as the most intense orgasm of my life hit me. The sperm blasted out of my penis at barely subsonic speed and ended up all over my nude body.

My sister looked at all this with wide eyes, one hand still holding the sock she’d picked up off the floor. She opened and closed her mouth a couple times and then said, “Well… I guess that answers that question.”

“Sorry!” I gasped out.

“Is that… sperm?” she asked.

“Yeah.” I took the sock from her hand and wiped my cum. “Sorry again.”

“That’s ok, Jace.” My sister leaned back and started playing with herself again. “I’m gonna finish up real quick.”

“Ok.”

I sat back and watched my sister as she slipped a finger back into her vagina and finished masturbating. It was really interesting! Her body shook a lot like mine had when her orgasm hit. She got this really wonderful look on her face. It was pretty obvious that it felt wonderful!

“Wow, that was hot,” I said with a grin.

“Thanks…” she said, smiling a tired smile of her own. She pulled her finger out of her vagina. It was all wet and slick. “We better get dressed,” she said, as she reached for her clothes.

“Ok.”

We dressed in silence, both of us a little weirded out by what we’d just done. At least I was a little weirder out. I wasn’t sure what Danna thought. Once we were dressed we both walked out of her bedroom and downstairs.

“I had fun, Jace,” Danna said after a bit.

“Really?” I grinned. “Me, too.”

“Maybe we can do it again sometime?” she asked shyly.

“Sure!”

“Cool.”

Danna and I didn’t really say much to each other for the rest of the day. We just went about our normal lives, ate dinner when our parents came home, watched some TV and eventually went to bed. Before I fell asleep I, of course, masturbated. And when I did so the only thought in my mind was Danna.

* * *

The next day I didn’t see too much of Danna until the early afternoon. She’d gone out and done some stuff earlier in the day. But finally she came back and, after going up to her room and dropping off her things, came in and sat down next to me on the couch.

“Anything good on?”

“Not really.”

We watched something stupid in silence for about twenty minutes. Then Danna said, “Jace?”

“Yeah?”

“I had fun yesterday. You know. With what we did?”

“Yeah, me too.”

She was quiet a little longer and then said, “Jace?”

“Yeah?”

“You wanna do it again?”

“Sure!” I said, and then tried to reign in my enthusiasm. “I mean, if you want to.”

“Well, it might be fun,” she said.

“Yeah.”

“More fun than doing it by ourselves, anyway.”

“That’s for sure.”

“So you want to?”

“Ok.”

Quietly my sister and I walked up to her bedroom. Once there, she shut the door and without saying anything we started getting undressed. As soon as we were both naked we sat back down on her bed and started fondling ourselves again.

“You know, it’s really cool we can do this together,” I said.

“Yeah. I’ve always wondered about how boys do it.”

“Yeah.”

We masturbated quietly for a few moments and then Danna said, “What does it feel like?”

“Uh… well, it feels good, of course.”

“No, I mean, what does… you know… your penis feel like?”

“Oh!” Now I got it. “Uh…well, its smooth, and kind of hard and soft at the same time. And it’s pretty warm.”

“Oh, ok.”

“What does your vagina feel like?” I asked, my eyes locked onto the item in question.

“Well… it’s kind of wet and when I have my finger inside, it’s even more wet and very warm and tight.”

“Cool,” I breathed as the pleasure built up inside me.

“Yeah.”

“Oh, god,” I whispered. “Here I go again…”

This time my sister was much faster. She whipped out a washcloth from under her pillow and tossed it to me just as the first burst of sperm shot from the end of my penis. I let out a series of low, moaning gasps as I spurted into the cloth.

As I finished cumming, my sister started, moaning and groaning a little as her hands moved in a blur, riding her orgasm to the finish and obviously enjoying every single moment of the experience.

After we were done cumming, Denna giggled. “You look so cute when you do that.”

I laughed, feeling none of the post orgasmic tension that had come up last time we had done this. “Yeah, well, you do, too.”
Neither my sister nor myself made any more at all to sit up or get dressed. I held the washcloth in my hand, not sure what I should be doing right then. We just sort of sat there for a few moments, looking at each other’s naked bodies.

During this time I was really aware of everything. I could smell the scent of my sister and her bedroom. I could hear the faint rustle of her posters as the A/C blew them around. I could feel my heart beating fast. I didn’t know what I wanted to do right now, but I knew I didn’t want this moment to end.

“You have a really nice room,” I finally said, for lack of anything better to say.

“Thanks. I like it.”

“You got a nicer bed than me, too.”

My sister laughed. “Thanks!”

As we sat there, and I looked more at my sister’s naked body, especially since her legs were still somewhat parted, my penis started to get hard again. Danna noticed this and laughed a little.

“You’re ready to do it again?”

I laughed. “I’m sorry. You’re just having an effect on me.” I made no move to cover up and she did nothing to suggest that I should.

“I do?” she asked shyly.

“Well, yes. You’re cute,” I mumbled.

“I’m cute?”

“Yeah.”

My sister got up onto her knees and struck a pose. “Gorgeous!” she said in a sultry voice.

I laughed. “Oh, yes! Supersexy!” I got up onto my own knees and struck a manly pose.

“Whoo! Stud Boy!”

We both dissolved into helpless giggles at how silly we were being and fell back onto my sister’s bed where I smacked my head on the wall.

“Ow! Dammit!” I called out, sitting up and rubbing the back of my head.

Danna laughed. “Watch out there! Your head is so hard it my break my wall!”

I stuck my tongue out at her, and then wiggled my erect penis. “It’s not the only thing that’s hard.”

Danna giggled again. “Yeah, I can see that, Jace.”

Licking my lips, I said, “Well… if you want… we can do it again?”

“Do you want to?” she asked.

“Only if you do.”

“Well, I do if you do.”

I laughed. “Ok! I do!”

“Alright.”

My sister and I sat back to watch each other as we started to masturbate again. It was almost feeling routine, I realized. After all, this was going to be the third time we’d see each other play with ourselves.

“Danna?” I asked after a few moments.

“Yeah?”

“Do you wanna…” I licked my lips. “Do you wanna try… touching each other? Just to see what we each feel like,” I added quickly.

Danna considered this for a second. “Well… I guess it’s ok. I mean, we’re just playing around, right, so it’s not like it’s a big deal?”

“Right.”

“Ok. I guess we can touch each other, then. I mean, I am curious about it.”

“Me, too.”

Neither of us moved even an inch towards the other.

“So… how do you wanna do this?” my sister asked.

“Uh… well, ok. I got an idea. Why don’t you lay on your back and spread your legs? I’ll go first and then you can touch me.”

“Ok.”

My sister did as I suggested and I moved closer, almost laying on my stomach between her legs as I got my face about six inches from her vagina. It was the most incredible thing I’d ever seen! It looked vaguely like some strange, tropical flower.

I placed my fingers above my sister’s vagina and ran them slowly through the hair, down across her clitoris and onto the folds of her labia. The textures felt soooo cool under my fingers! Everything was so warm and so wet!

My questing fingers soon found the one spot that was especially warm and wet, and the tip of my finger sank inside a little. No doubt what this was. Very gently I pushed my finger forward, watching as it slowly sank into my preteen sister’s tight, warm, wet, virgin vagina. Magnificent!

“Oooooh…” Danna whispered as her body tensed. “Oh, Jace… oh, that feels nice…”

“It does?”

“Yeah…”
Remembering how my sister had moved her finger inside her vagina, I started doing the same, slipping it back and forth, basically fucking her with it and really enjoying myself! Then I got an even better idea and started using my other hand to play with the area around her clitoris, again trying to do to her what I’d seen her do to herself.

“Oh, Jace…” Danna moaned. “Oh, don’t stop…”

I continued playing around with my sister’s vagina, wondering if she was going to wind up having an orgasm because of what I was doing. I really hoped that she would! The idea of making her cum was REALLY cool!

Turned out my instincts were right! My sister started moaning loudly, and her vagina began contracting hard around my finger as she began shaking and twitching. Having seen her cum twice before, I knew exactly what was going on, and felt more than a little pride at the fact that I’d given my own sister an orgasm!

I sat back and grinned at Danna as she tried to recover. “So, am I good, or am I good?”

“No!” she gasped. “You were great!”

I grinned. “Excellent.”

“So,” she said after a moment. “I think it’s my turn now.”

“Ok.” Trembling with excitement and anticipation, I leaned back on my sister’s bed. She sort of crawled towards me and without any real hesitation put her hand around my erect penis. I let out a little gasp at the contact. No one but me had ever touched it before! This was soooo cool!

Then she started slowly moving her hand up and down the length of my penis, all the way from the tip to the base. It was all I could do to hold still and not wind up cumming after the first three seconds.

“Am I doing it ok?”

“Oh, god, yes,” I whispered. “Go faster…”

At this point I was VERY grateful that I’d already cum earlier, cause if I hadn’t, I would have been spraying everywhere. As it was, it was only a matter of a few minutes before I gasped out, “Oh, god, Danna, I’m cumming!” and felt my brain offline as my penis kicked and spurted in my sister’s hand, my sperm flying out all over my body and hers. To say that it was the best orgasm of my life was to seriously understate things.

My sister was looking at me with a vaguely stunned expression on her face.

“Wow,” she said. “THAT was interesting.”

“Yeah…” I said, breathlessly.

She looked at the white gooey mess on her fingers. “So this is sperm?” She sniffed it. “Smells salty.”

“Well, yeah…”

Danna regarded her fingers some more, then gave a little shrug and put her hand between her legs. Before my startled eyes she slipped her sperm-covered fingers into her vagina and moved them around a little bit before pulling them out, now free of the white fluid.

My sister grinned. “There.”

My eyes widened. “You shouldn’t have done that,” I protested. “You might get pregnant.”

Danna shook her head. “There’s not enough of it for that, I don’t think.” She swirled her finger around in the small puddle of sperm on my stomach and then stuck it back inside her vagina. “Besides, this feels cool.”

Before Danna could get anymore ideas, I grabbed the washcloth and wiped up what remained of my sperm, trying not to think about how erotic it was that some of my sperm was inside my sister’s vagina.

“This was fun,” I said as I stood up. “You wanna do it again tomorrow?”

“Sure!”

“Cool.”

Just as I was about to reach for my clothes, Danna stood up and put her arms around me, pulling me close in a very warm, very cozy, very affectionate and above all very NAKED sibling hug. My penis jumped as I touched her nude body against mine.

“I’m happy I have a brother like you. Otherwise I probably wouldn’t have done anything like this for a long time.”

“I’m happy I have a sister like you, too,” I said with a grin. “And for the same reason.”

My sister giggled. We both got dressed and went about the rest of our day.

* * *

The next morning I woke up to the strangest dream. In my dream there was a small aardvark who was whispering things into my ear and masturbating me. When I woke up completely, I saw that it wasn’t entirely a dream. My sister was sitting, naked, on the edge of my bed toying with my erect penis through the sheet that was covering me.

“Good morning, Jace!” she said, sweetly.

“Hey, Danna,” I said, wiping my eyes. “What’s up?”

“Well, I thought we’d start our morning right.” She grinned. “Plus I thought it would be cool to play around in your bedroom for a change instead of mine.”
I chuckled sleepily, but waking up rapidly. “Sounds good.”

“Move over.”

I did and my sister got into bed next to me, snuggling up to me and taking my penis in her hand, stroking it slowly. In response I put a hand between her legs and worked a finger up into her vagina, moving it around as she masturbated me.

It was strange, I thought, that I was doing this stuff with my own sister. I knew it was wrong. It had to be. It was basically incest after all. Danna could call it “playing around” all she wanted, but I knew it was more than that. Not that I minded, you understand. I hadn’t been joking last night when I said that if I wasn’t doing it with her, it wouldn’t have been likely to happen at all for me. At least not anytime soon.

“Danna?”

“Yeah?”

“Stop for a second and lay on your back. Spread your legs.”

“Ok.”

I tossed the thin sheet off our naked bodies and looked down at my sister as I crouched between her legs. It was a wonderful sight!

Licking my lips, I said, “I wanna try something, ok, Danna? If you don’t like it, tell me to stop, alright?”

“What are you going to try?” she asked, sounding tense.

“You’ll see.”

“Are you going to put your penis in me?” Her voice was barely above a whisper.

Startled at the question, I said, “No. I have something else in mind.”

“Ok.”

I moved my face down towards Danna’s vagina. Reaching out with my fingers, I played with her clitoris a little before slipping my index finger into her. All well and good so far, and from the noises, she was liking it. I hoped she liked my next plan as much.

Taking a deep breath, I stuck out my tongue and licked it along my sister’s clitoris, eliciting a surprised gasp from her. Then I really went wild, licking everything that I could, even sticking my tongue as deep into her vagina as I could get it. I wanted to make sure she REALLY enjoyed this.

Judging from the way she was quivering on my bed and clutching at the back of my head, I must’ve been doing something right. She started moaning my name as I continued, which left no doubt in my mind that I was having a good effect.

Finally Danna said, “Oh… Jace… stop, ok?”

I lifted my face up from between her legs. “Ok… why?”

“It feels… too good…”

I actually sort of understood that. I nodded and moved my body up so that I was laying on top of her. “I’m glad I made you feel good.”

“Oh, yes, you did.”

Reaching down between our bodies, I took my penis and laid it against my sister’s vagina. I was doing it because I wanted to keep laying on top of her like this, cause that felt good, but I didn’t want to take a chance on accidentally slipping it inside her.

Danna apparently mistook my intentions. “Are you going to put your penis in me now, Jace?”

That was the second time in the last few minutes my sister had asked me that question. As my mouth went dry I moved my hand away from my penis and managed to say, “Do… do you want me to?”

“Yes.” Very certain. Very matter-of-fact.

Seemingly of its own accord, my hand moved back down and took hold of my penis. I rubbed the tip up and down along my sister’s vagina.

“Are you sure?” I asked in a quiet voice.

“Yes… but if it hurts, you have to stop, ok?”

All thoughts that this was my sister and that this was horribly wrong melted away under the blowtorch from my hormones. I lined up for penetration and pushed forward just slightly with my hips, feeling a wonderful warm wetness around the tip of my penis.

I swallowed hard. Knowing that my sister was a virgin, I wanted to make her first fuck as wonderful and painless as I could. But since I was still a virgin myself, I wasn’t sure how to do this. I figured it would be best if I just slipped into her slowly and waited to see what happened.

So that was what I did. I pushed forward very slowly, and very gently, and gradually, inch-by-inch, worked my fifteen-year-old virgin penis into my little sister’s twelve-year-old virgin vagina, keeping an eye on her face as I did so. When I finally stopped I was all the way inside her.

“Oh, god, Jace…” were my sister’s first words as a non-virgin.

“Yeah…” was mine.

“Fuck me…” she whispered.

Far be it from me to turn down a request like that! I began slowly moving back and forth inside my sister, feeling the wonderful clingy texture of her vagina around my teenage penis. It was far better than ANYTHING! Even better than when she’d made me cum last night.

Looking down between our nude bodies, I could see where my penis disappeared up into my sister’s preteen vagina. As I pulled back, I saw the shaft, all wet and shiny, and then when I pushed back in all that I could see was my pubic hair crushed against her almost bare pubes.

“This is so nice…” Danna whispered. She smiled at me. “I can’t believe… I’m getting fucked… by my brother…”

I grinned back and kept thrusting slowly. “I can’t believe… I’m fucking… my sister…”

I laid my head down on her shoulder after that, feeling her small breasts against my bare chest as I fucked her with greater speed. I knew that when I came the smart thing to do would be to pull out, but I also knew there was no way I could make myself do that. I’d end up just having to cum inside her and hope she didn’t get pregnant.

“Jace…?”

“Uh… uh… yeah…?”

“When you cum… cum inside me…”

That was it. Now I couldn’t hold back any longer. My body tensed, I drove my penis as deep into Danna’s vagina as I could get and let out a series of gasps as my orgasm hit and hit hard. I never came so much in my life! I shot so much sperm into her vagina, I was thinking she’d be leaking for a week! Oh, GOD it was amazing! What was really weird was that there was one part of me that really hoped I’d get her pregnant.

“Oh, Jace,” my sister whispered as I laid on top of her, my penis still in her vagina as I tried to get my breath back. “Oh, Jace…”

From that day on the barrier was broken. My sister and I spent all our spare time having sex with each other. We fucked in every position we could, at least two or three times a day, and in every room of the house, including fucking in our parent’s bed on several occasions. There was something really kinky about that.
Unfortunately, it wasn’t long before my sister and I became parents ourselves. We hadn’t given any real thought to birth control. I think there was an unwritten desire between us to have a baby. Our parents were not happy when they found out Danna was pregnant, and even less happy when they found out I was the father. There was a lot of fighting, a lot of threats and lots of punishment. In the end, though, it didn’t matter. She was pregnant, and that was that.

We ended up with twins, a son and a daughter, born just before my sixteenth birthday. We hadn’t gone to any trouble to conceal who the father was. My friends were all shocked, as were other people we hung out with. Strangely the authorities didn’t really bother us about it, which was good.

My sister and I kept up our affair after our children were born. We certainly didn’t stop fucking. In fact, we had another child three years later, a son. After she turned eighteen, we took our kids and moved to another town, where we pretend to be married. We’ve talked about having another child and probably will.
We’re deeply in love with each other, and as far as we’re concerned it’s no one’s business if we’re brother and sister. It started as just playing around, but now we’re in love. And as long as there’s love, that’s all that matters.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. E plurabis unam.

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Living the Dream

November 21, 2008

Living the Dream
By
Alex Hawk

Lusting after your own brother is a very, very strange thing. To have feelings that you know are so obviously wrong, but still feel very right. This was the situation I was finding myself in now, as I watched my brother Aaron while he did his weightlifting out on the back porch. He was incredible to see. He was fifteen, two years older than me, and spent a lot of time working out. It meant that he had a fantastic body. All my friends had major crushes on him.

It seemed really unfair to me that I couldn’t have sex with the boy who was the hottest in town just because he was my brother. I mean, I was still a virgin and hadn’t had sex with anyone yet, but having it with Aaron would have been wonderful. Except for who he was.

Every night when I laid in my bed and masturbated I thought about Aaron. When I looked at him exercising, I thought about Aaron. When we were sitting next to each other in church, all I could think about was Aaron ripping off my clothes and fucking me right there on the pew. I wanted to feel his gorgeous body on top of me, feeling hard penis moving inside my vagina, feel his sperm blasting into me. I wanted him so bad it hurt. But because he was my brother I could never have him.

It was so unfair!

Things came to a head the night my best friend, Gena, came to stay the night. We’d known each other for six years, ever since we were in the second grade. We’d shared everything with each other, not holding any secrets from one another. Still, I was a little surprised with the news she had for me.

“Ok, so, guess what, Amber?”

“What?”

Taking a deep breath, Gena grinned widely and said, “I got fucked!”

My eyes went wide. “What? Really? When?”

“A few days ago. I’ve done it eight times all total.”

“Wow…” I sat back, taking a moment to digest this. “So what was it like?”

Gena got a blissful look on her face. “Oh, it was incredible. Better than anything I’d ever done before!”

“Wow… so who was it with? Jordan?” Jordan was Gena’s on-again, off-again boyfriend.

She shook her head. “No.”

“Well, who?”

Grinning a little shyly, Gena said, “Uh… well, it was with… well, Aaron.”

“Aaron?” I blinked. “Like my brother Aaron?”

“Yeah…”

“Oh.” I’d known Aaron was sexually active, but I hadn’t had any clue that he’d done anything with Gena. “How did this happen?” I asked.

“Well… I came over a few days ago to see what you were doing, see if you wanted to go out and hang out at the mall or something. You weren’t home, but Aaron was. It was really hot, so he asked me if I wanted something to drink before I left. We drank some lemonade and started talking and getting to know each other. He asked if I wanted to see his bedroom. I said yes, so we went up there and talked some more. Then we started making out and the next thing I knew I was on my back, and he was inside me and it was sooooo wonderful!”

“Wow.” I couldn’t think of anything else to say.

“We did it three times that day and five times since then,” she added.

“Damn. So it’s really good?”

“Oh, Amber, it’s the best thing in the WORLD, believe me.”

My curiosity getting the better of me, I said, “So… what’s Aaron like naked?”

Gena burst out laughing. “You wanna know what your own brother looks like naked?”

“Hey, if I ever slept with Joel, I’d tell you.”

“Joel is only eleven. He won’t be sleeping with anyone anytime soon. Besides, I don’t wanna know what he’s like naked.”

“Yeah, good point.”

“But as for Aaron… well… you’ve seen what he looks like when he works out.” I nodded and Gena continued. “Well, the rest of him is just as nice. He has this really firm, solid ass that I LOVED holding when he fucked me. And his whole body looked good when he was on top of me moving. As for… well, you wanna know about THAT part, too?”

“Sure, why not?” I said, casually.

“Well, his penis is about six, maybe seven inches long, and it’s perfectly straight and, let me tell you, he REALLY knows how to use it.”

“Fuck,” I said, shaking my head.

“Oh, yes. And everything he did was so perfect! From the moment he started kissing me right up to when he came inside me, everything was wonderful!”

“Fuck,” I said again. “Gena, you are so lucky you can get fucked by him.”

She nodded. “Yeah, I am. Too bad he’s your brother.”

“I know,” I said with great feeling. “If he wasn’t, I’d be doing him so fast.”

Gena laughed.

“Gena?” I asked after a moment. “I got a weird favor to ask.”

“What?”

Mustering my courage, I said, “Well… would you mind, sometime, letting me watch you and Aaron fuck?”

Gena gave me an odd look. “What? You wanna watch your brother fuck me?”

I shrugged and tried to be casual. “Well, see, I’ve never seen anyone have sex before, so watching you guys would be cool… and educational, of course.” I grinned.

“Huh…” She considered it. “Well, I guess I wouldn’t care. I’d have to talk with Aaron about it, though.”

“Ok, well, it’s not THAT big of a deal,” I lied. “I’m just curious, you know?”

“Yeah. I’ll talk with him about it.”

“Ok.”

* * *

Three days went by and I actually managed to basically forget about my conversation with Gena. I had a lot of things going on in my life that I was trying to keep track of, and she was doing her own thing, so I spaced on it. At least until she came to visit me one day when my brother was home and our parents weren’t.

“So you still wanna see me and Aaron fuck?” Gena asked once she was at my place.

I blinked, then grinned. “Oh, yeah!”

“Ok. Come with me, and we’ll go to his bedroom.”

“Alright,” I said, standing up with butterflies spinning around in my stomach.

Gena walked over to Aaron’s bedroom and knocked on his door. He opened it a moment later, wearing only boxers. My heart skipped a beat as I looked over my brother’s beautiful, nearly nude body.

“Hey, sis,” he said with a slightly shy smile.

“Hi.”

Gena moved towards my brother and put her arms around him, giving him a good, solid kiss. They twirled tongues for a couple minutes as I closed the bedroom door and sat down at my brother’s desk, very turned on by what I was seeing.

My brother started pulling at the bottom of Gena’s shirt, lifting it off her body. He then pulled up her bra and tossed that aside before taking a breast in each hand, kissing and nibbling each of her nipples gently. A wave of arousal and jealousy went through me as I watched this erotic show.

As Aaron pleasured Gena, she moved her hands onto his back, and then down, down until she reached his butt. She cupped it for a few seconds and then slid her hands back up and down inside his boxers, squeezing his lovely ass directly.

Then came one of the moments I’d been waiting for as Gena pulled my brother’s boxers down off his lean, magnificent body. His hard penis, now freed from its confines, popped up into view. The first one I’d ever seen in real life. The one I’d thought about having inside me for the last several months.

As my brother stepped out of his boxers, he reached down and started to undo Gena’s jeans, slipping them and her panties off her body, leaving her as naked as he was. Then he stood back up, kissing her and holding her close, his penis poking between her legs.

My vagina was as wet as it had ever been as I watched my brother getting ready to fuck my best friend. God, this was making me horny! I made sure neither was looking my way and reached down between my legs, rubbing gently at my crotch as I checked out Aaron’s nude body. He was SOOOOO hot!

I watched as Gena laid down on Aaron’s bed and spread her legs. I thought they were going to start fucking right then, but I was wrong. Instead he got down between her legs and started licking her vagina all over. I felt a surge of jealousy as my friend moaned while my brother ate her out. Lucky Gena…

Then came the moment I’d been waiting for. Aaron kissed his way up Gena’s body and laid himself out on top of her. As I watched with wide eyes, he took hold of his fifteen-year-old penis and poked it against Gena’s thirteen-year-old vagina. He poked and prodded for just a moment and then, before my eyes, sank himself all the way inside her.

My brother looked over his shoulder at me. “You like the view?”

“Oh, yes,” I whispered.

Gena let out a moan. “You should see it from this end,” she gasped out.

“You know,” my brother said, still looking back at me. “If you wanna… you know… enjoy yourself? While you watch? I won’t care.”

“You won’t?”

“No…”

“Get naked, Amber,” suggested Gena. “You might as well…”

“Well… if you guys don’t mind?”

They both shook their heads.

“Ok!” I stood and quickly got out of my clothes. Once I was naked, I started to sit back down on the chair.

“You can come sit on the bed,” my brother said. “If you want. You’ll get a better view that way.”

“Ok.”

I moved onto my brother’s bed, aware of him checking out my naked body as I sat down.

“You look good, Amber,” he said as he thrust a little into Gena.

“Thanks.”

“You can… you know… while you watch,” my brother said, nodding his head towards my vagina.

“Alright.” I reached down and worked a finger into myself as I watched my brother slowly fuck Gena. I really wished it was me he was inside.

To my surprise, Aaron kept his gaze fixed between my legs as he moved back and forth inside Gena. I wondered what he was thinking as he watched me fingering myself. Did he want me like I wanted him? Probably not, but it was a nice thought.

Suddenly Aaron pulled back, his penis, shinny with wetness, popping up and out of Gena’s vagina. He looked down at her and said, “Sorry… I didn’t want to cum too soon…”

“It’s ok.” She smiled at him and looked over at me. “Like the show so far?”

“Oh, yeah.”

“Sex rocks,” my brother said with a grin.

“Yeah.” I let my eyes drift down to his penis.

“You wanna touch it?” he said softly.

“What?” I asked, my eyes going wide.

“You can if you want. It’s not a big deal. It’s just touching.”

“Uh…” There was no way I was going to say no. “Ok.”

My brother got up onto his knees, his penis pointing almost straight up. I reached out a hand and slowly ran my fingers along the shaft, before wrapping my hand completely around it.

“Wow… it’s warm…”

“Yeah…” My brother looked up into my eyes. “Gena says you’re still a virgin.”

“Yeah.”

“Well…” He traded a look with Gena. “If you want, I’ll stick it in you for a few seconds. Just so that you can see what it feels like.”

I blinked, completely taken by surprise. “You will?” I asked weakly.

“Yeah,” my brother said with a nod. “I mean, I’m not talking about, like, fucking you. I’ll just stick it into you for a bit, move it around a little and pull it out again. But you’ll know what it feels like.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

Before I could let my common sense get into the way of living out a fantasy, I said, “Sure!”

“Cool,” my brother said with a slow grin. “Ok, well, lay down.”

Trembling, I laid down on the bed, anticipating my devirginizing by my brother.

Aaron got between my legs and started rubbing the tip of his penis against my vagina. Up and down along my slit, holding it like a paintbrush. Then I felt it push just slightly into me. Not enough to penetrate, but enough to get my attention.

“You ready?” he asked softly.

“Oh, yes…”

Aaron smiled sweetly at me. Then he gave a little push with his hips. I let out a slow gasp of intense pleasure as I felt my fifteen-year-old brother work his penis all the way into my thirteen-year-old virgin vagina. When he stopped he was all the way inside me, and I couldn’t see any sign of his shaft other than his pubic hair merging with mine.

“Mmm… there…” he said, smiling at me. “What do you think?”

“Oh, god…” I whispered as I twitched with pleasure around my brother’s penis.

He grinned again. “That’s what I thought.”

My brother flexed his hips, moving his penis back and forth inside my vagina. I moaned softly as I got fucked for the first time. It was soooo intense! I never thought I’d experience anything as wonderful as this!

Just as I was really getting into it, though, Aaron stopped moving and said, “Ok. I should probably pull out now.”

“No, don’t,” I whispered, trying to hold my brother inside me. “Please… keep going… I want you to… to cum inside me…” Saying the words sent a shiver through my body.

“Are you sure?” my brother asked, pushing forward again, sinking his penis back into me.

“Oh, yes…”

Aaron looked at Gena. “Do you mind?”

“No, it’s cool.”

“Ok.”

Aaron took a deep breath and settled his smooth, lean, sexy, naked body on top of mine. He placed a hand on each side of me and started pumping, sliding his penis around inside my vagina with a smooth, steady rhythm that sent waves of pleasure coursing through my teenage body.

My brother’s movements on top of me got him to his destination faster than I would have thought it would. It wasn’t more than five minutes before he started thrusting really, really fast, then let out a low moan as his penis start kicking inside my vagina, his sperm shooting into me. The knowledge that my brother was cumming while fucking me was enough to put me over the edge, and soon I was joining him in orgasmic pleasure. The best one I’d ever had in my entire life.

The three of us spent most of the day having sex. I think Aaron was probably the happiest boy in the world at that point. I know that I was the happiest girl in the world. It was a dream cum (pun intended 🙂 ) true!

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Medio tutissmus ibis, which might be true, but isn’t always right.
There ya go. Just a quick and dirty little story! Nothing too big, but it was nice. I hope you all liked it!

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Holiday Cabin – Part Two

September 20, 2018

Holiday Cabin – Onanism With A Partner
By
Unknown

The events of last night for both siblings (completely unaware of the other’s activities and thoughts) didn’t intrude much during the day. They went to the beach again – rubbing more lotion on each other and getting a secret thrill each – then swam about. Their parents joined them later, Gareth briefly getting a hard-on as he watched his mother’s big boobs jiggled about whilst she swam. But mostly it was an innocent day – a big lunch at a fast-food joint in the nearby seaside town, a trip to the beach again in the afternoon, dinner at Jack and Jessica’s cabin then the evening at a funfair down the road. At nine o’clock, feeling tired (or at least claiming to be), Wanda and Gareth said goodnight to their parents and wandered off to their cabin.

“Was it okay last night, sleeping with me?” Wanda asked her brother. They were dressed for bed and sitting on the sofa munching chips and watching TV. Wanda wore a white T-shirt, this one a little smaller than the one last night, the hem only reaching her waist and showing off her cotton panties, which were pink and had a smiling teddy bear on the crotch. Gareth wore the same pair of black shorts and a baggy Nirvana T-shirt he’d had handed down to him from an older cousin.

“How do you mean?” Gareth asked his sister.

“I dunno,” shrugged Wanda, sipping her milk,

“I didn’t…you know, snore or anything did I? I didn’t steal the covers or move about?” What she really meant of course was ‘you didn’t hear me frigging myself next to you did you, or detect me pulling down your shorts to look at your willy?’

“No, it was fine,” shrugged Gareth,

“You didn’t snore. You didn’t nudge me under the covers or nuthin’.” Of course, his sister hand nudged him with her leg briefly, but that had actually excited Gareth. Any physical contact did. He was having difficulty that evening keeping his eyes from Wanda’s panties that were on display thanks to her T-shirt not being as long as the one she wore last night.

“Nice T-shirt by the way,” he commented, hoping it would encourage Wanda to wear it again. He had a semi-boner at the moment, despite masturbating in the shower a little while ago.

“Thanks,” Wanda smiled, even though it was just a plain white T-shirt she’d had for ages. She decided that she’d wear it again tomorrow! It was no coincidence she was wearing it now. She knew it’d show off her panties. She’d noticed Gareth glancing down at her panties a couple of times that evening and she liked to think it was more than just the natural urge of any twelve year old boy to look at any girl’s underwear. She liked the idea that Gareth had a crush on her. She wanted to fall asleep that night imagining Gareth confessing his love for her, shy but confident, Wanda responding wordlessly by just kissing him and stroking his…

“Want to watch anything else?” Gareth asked, dragging his sister out of her thoughts.

“Huh? Er…not really. I’m tired. Fancy going to bed?”

“Okay.” They turned everything off and, after taking turns brushing their teeth, were both sitting up in bed. Wanda bought a magazine with her to bed this time and Gareth had a book (a science-fiction novel) and both once again thought to themselves how much they seemed to be like a married couple, sitting up in bed, reading next to each other in silence, comfortable in each other’s presence. Gareth wondered if that’s what their parents were doing next door, sitting up in bed reading (which wasn’t the case – next door, Jack was roughly cunt-fucking Jessica hard, his wife urging him on with obscenities, Jack finishing off by whipping his cock out of his wife’s twat and masturbating his hot semen all over her beautiful face, knowing how much she loved a good facial). Things in the kid’s bedroom in this cabin were, naturally, a little more innocent. The siblings read for a little while before Wanda yawned and put her magazine aside. Gareth put his book aside and they agreed to settle down. The lamps were turned off. It was cloudy outside so the moonlight was in short supply, the room pretty much pitch-black. Brother and sister lay in the darkness, the silence interrupted by their breathing, the occasional tired sigh or gentle cough. Neither of them fell asleep as they were both trying to remain awake. Gareth wanted his sister to fall asleep so he could hold his cock (or maybe, if he dared, rub it until he came) whilst laying next to his slumbering sister. Wanda wanted her brother to fall asleep so that she might play with herself, maybe even flicking on a lamp and seeing if she could slip down his shorts and see if he had another hard-on. Ten-minutes later, both were awake and waiting for the other to fall asleep.

“Wanda?” said Gareth, softly.

“Yeah?” replied his sister.

“Are you awake?” There was a pause.

“No, I’m fast asleep so stop talking to me,” whispered Wanda, then burst out giggling, as did her brother.

“Can’t you sleep?” asked Gareth, still sniggering at his silly sister’s humor, although he had to admit it was a dumb question he’d asked.

“Not really,” Wanda replied,

“What about you?”

“Nah, I don’t feel that tired.”

“You wanna read some more? Turn on the lamp. I don’t mind.”

“No, I’m okay.” There was a bit more silence. Gareth’s cock was fully erect. He hadn’t been thinking about sex, but he’d just sprung a hard-on anyway laying there next to his sister in the darkness, once again the warmth of their bodies, particularly from their bare legs, circulating under the duvet and reminding each other of the other’s presence. Wanda felt a real urge to masturbate, desperate to play with her clitty, to rub herself to another orgasm that would surely have been as fantastic as the one she’d had that morning. She was sure it was due to the presence of her brother, being so close to him, having just seen his hard cock, that had made her cum so hard. She shifted her legs a bit, feeling slightly restless despite her tiredness. Gareth’s cock was so hard it ached. He also fidgeted.

“Gareth?” Wanda began after a moment..

“Yeah?” her brother replied. There was a pause.

“What?” asked Gareth.

“I got a question.”

“Fire away sis.”

“Do you…do you think…er…”

“What?”

“Oh it’s nothing,” Wanda said, wondering why she’d been so bold as to even think about asking the question she was about to ask.

“What?” demanded Gareth, wide awake now, his curiosity awakened, and feeling excited because – though he had no idea what his sister was about to ask him – he sensed it was something really serious and personnel.

“Nothing,” Wanda said, feeling another urge to ask the question – not because of the answer she sought but because of the subject it would raise – but once again put off by a part of her mind that says she was going to get laughed at or worse!

“You have to tell me,” Gareth insisted,

“I’m all curious now. If you don’t ask me what you were about to ask, I’ll die of curiosity in my sleep. How will you explain that to mum and dad eh? Me lying here dead in bed, having passed away in my sleep through a fatal attack of unsatisfied curiosity. You’ll be in big trouble. Grounded for months!” Wanda giggled, the tension diffused.

“It’s…” began Wanda,

“er…you promise you won’t laugh. Or freak out.”

“I won’t, I promise.”

“Well,” the girl began, feeling a little braver because of the darkness this conversation was held in,

“Do you think…it’s weird…er, for girls to…play with themselves?” Some silence.

“Gareth?” Wanda asked the darkness towards where her brother lay. Like her he was laying on his back, looking upwards. Their shoulders were just about touching as they lay side-by-side.

“Hmm? Yeah, I’m here,” Gareth replied,

“I just…didn’t expect that question. Why do you ask?”

“That doesn’t matter. Do you think it’s weird though?”

“You mean, do I think it’s weird that girl’s play with themselves? You mean masturbate and stuff?”

“Yeah.”

“No. No, it’s not weird.”

“Oh. Cool. It’s just, I dunno, I heard boys did it but girls didn’t, not normal ones anyway. Probably nonsense.”

“Yeah, everyone does it, boys and girls, at least to my knowledge.”

“Do you do it? Masturbate I mean.” Gareth was about to say ‘no’ instinctively, because no right-minded teenage boy would admit to it. However, his sister had clearly (by implication) admitted to doing it herself. The least he owed her was honesty. Also, like Wanda, Gareth found honesty was much easier in the darkness.

“Sure, I do it,” he admitted,

“Do you?”

“Yeah,” Wanda admitted, happily, feeling so liberated to admit to this. She felt braver.

“Have you er…done it since we came here?” Gareth sniggered.

“What?” asked Wanda, giggling.

“It was your pun there,” her brother explained,

“Since we ‘came’ here.” He sniggered some more.

“Don’t divert the conversation,” Wanda said, petulantly, burning with curiosity about her brother and what he’d admit to. She decided he’d be more open if she was.

“I have,” she said,

“I’ve…you know, masturbated since we arrived her in this cabin.”

“Me too,” confessed Gareth, his cock throbbing even harder in his shorts now.

“How many times?” asked Wanda, trying to sound light and humorous despite the intense arousal she was feeling. Her cunt was tingling and felt wet, her legs instinctively parting a little. Her arms were by her side and she fought the urge to stuff her hands down her panties and frig herself furiously.

“I’ve done it twice,” Gareth confessed.

“When? Come on, tell all.”

“How many times have you done it?”

“Once. Now come on Gareth, tell me when you’ve done it. When you’ve…spanked your monkey!” She giggled.

“Well,” began Gareth,

“I er…did it in the bathroom that first night, when I went for a shower. Then again when I went for a shower yesterday. No, wait, I’ve done it three times actually, I jerked off yesterday morning when I went to take a pee before breakfast.”

“I hope you washed your hands!” giggled Wanda.

“Now what about you, when did you masturbate here?” Gareth asked.

“This morning,” Wanda replied, wondering how much to admit to her brother,

“Early this morning.”

“Where? In the bathroom.”

“In here.”

“The bedroom?”

“In bed.”

“Was I…next to you?” Wanda nodded. Then she remembered they were laying here in the darkness and her brother couldn’t see her nod!

“Yes,” she admitted. You were asleep.”

“I’d imagine so,” giggled Gareth,

“If I were awake with my little sister jerking off next to me, it might stick in my memory.” Wanda giggled too. There was a pause, Wanda feeling so pleased that she was talking about this with her brother. Having discussed such intimate things with his sister, Gareth’s cock was pulsating with stiffness, desperate for manipulation, but he was now a little unsure where this conversation was going. Was Wanda just having a laugh? Were they to fall asleep now? Surely not.

“You still awake?” Gareth asked after a moment.

“Sure,” Wanda replied. She was thinking about anything but falling asleep!

“When er… when is the next scheduled masturbation for you then Wanda? I’m beating you, three-nil.” They both laughed.

“Why? Why do you want to know when I’m going to frig myself?”

“I dunno. Just curious. Er…listen Wanda, this conversation is between you and me right?”

“Yeah sure, sure. Don’t worry. You think I want it broadcast to the world?”

“Just checking. Er…listen, Wanda. Something else. Er…I really need to jack off. My dick’s gonna drop off it’s so hard it’s just…I dunno, all this talk of jerking-off.”

He didn’t mentioned that his cock had been rock-hard pretty much since getting into bed with Wanda.

“You don’t need to ask my permission,” laughed Wanda,

“Beat yourself off! Knock yourself out. Go for it. Just try not to get too much stuff on the duvet!”

“Yeah but…here? I can’t do it here.”

“Why not? I did it next to you this morning. I really need to do it too, I need to jerk off. Seriously! I don’t know what the girlie equivilent of a hard-on is, but I’ve got one! I feel really…horny. Let’s do it together.”

“Hmmm,” pondered Gareth,

“I guess. No wait, that’s…weird.”

“What’s weird,” asked Wanda.

“Jerking off next to you. With you awake and stuff.”

“Hey, you agreed earlier it’s not weird for girls to masturbate. And it’s not weird for boys to masturbate.”

“I guess.”

“So there’s not much weird about…you know, doing it together. Next to each other. You can go the bathroom and do it if you want, but you’ll be all cold standing there in the nude on the tiled floor!”

“Okay,” Gareth said, brimming with excitement,

“Let’s do it in here then.”

“Righto,” Wanda said, also excited.

“We should push the duvet down.”

“Okay.” They both sat up, pushing the duvet far down the bed until it was bunched up at the foot of the mattress.

“You gonna strip?” asked Gareth.

“I’ll take my panties off, yeah. What the heck, and my T-shirt! If you do too.”

“Okay.” The removed their underwear and T-shirts, no need for modesty as it was too dark to make out much of each other but dark, fuzzy shapes in the small amount of moonlight that got through the clouds and the drapes. They lay side-by-side, on their backs. Gareth reached down and felt such relief when he encircled his hard penis with his hands. He began to stroke it.

“Have you started?” he asked Wanda.

“Yeah,” his sister replied, softly. She’d placed the tips of her right forefinger and index-finger to her little clit whilst the respective digits on her left hand were lightly stroking her cunt-lips, which were wetter and warmer than they’d ever been. She began stroking and rubbing herself, breathing softly. She could here the soft ‘thwap thwap’ as Gareth pumped his cock. She wished it was light enough to see, to be able to watch her brother stroking that proud and beautiful hard cock he had. She could turn on the lamp of course, she felt no real shame in herself being on display, but she thought it might be pushing her luck, that her brother might have an attack of nerves. It was nice enough, she thought, just to be jerking off alongside her brother in the darkness whilst he did the same. They masturbated in silence, breathing together, delighting in each other’s presence. Wanda thought she might outlast her brother as she’d heard that teenage boys often shot their load quickly. However, after just a few minutes she felt her climax rising. Her breathing grew heavier and faster. Her fingers were working fast between her crotch and she began to lift her little arse off the bed and grind her cunt into her fingers.

“Oooh, oh, oh,” she gasped,

“Mmmm.”

“Are you cumming?” asked Gareth, pumping his cock in his fist, his own orgasm not far off.

“Yeah,” replied Wanda,

“Oh yeah…it normally takes…longer…oooooh!” It was a powerful climax, Wanda could tell! It burst upon her, her whole groin burning with electric pleasure that ran from her manipulated clit and lips and up into her young body. She jerked her hips, rubbing hard, moaning softly and without inhibition, her thoughts fixed on her brother jerking off next to her.

“I think I’m about to cum too,” Gareth explained, matter-of-factly, breathing harder as he began to reach the apogee of pleasure.

“Yeah…here it is…uuuuuh!” His cock exploded in his fist, his wrist aching as he jerked of hard. His cock spat out a wad of sperm that arced through the air with such force that it splattered onto his chest. Groaning, Gareth whacked off throughout his climax, more sperm pumping out and splashing onto his stomach. He began to slow down, breathing deeply, his remaining sperm oozing out his piss-hole and running down his hands. Eventually he stopped his wrist action and lay there, his cock wilting in his hand.

“You finished?” Wanda asked, casually.

“Yeah,” Gareth replied, then took a deep breath,

“That was nice. It was nice doing it next to you. Did you cum then?”

“Yeah, I came! Really hard too. A good one.” She was still idly stroking her cunt, which felt wet, her fingers now very sticky.

“I’m er…a bit messy. I’m off to get some toilet tissue.” He began to get up.

“Get me some too,” Wanda called in the darkness.

“Why? You don’t…squirt any stuff when you cum. Do you?”

“Not really, but there is…stuff. Juices. Just get me some tissue anyway.”

“Okay.” Gareth left the room and went into the bathroom. He stood naked in front of the mirror, cum splattered over his young torso and dripping from his fingers. Ee couldn’t believe what he’d just done! It had been fantastic, masturbating with his sister. It had been the most erotic experience of his life. Admittedly he hadn’t had any others really, and nothing anywhere near sex apart from a game of you-show-me-yours, I’ll-show-you-mine with a girl of seven when he himself had only been nine. Tonight had been great! Wanda had clearly enjoyed it too, she’d been the one to bring up the subject and who’d insisted that they masturbate together! Gareth grinned at his reflection, narcissistic in the warm after-glow of his orgasm. Then he remembered the reason for being here. He took some tissue and wiped himself down and washed his hands. Then he took some more tissue and turned out the bathroom light before going back to the bedroom. The duvet was still at the foot of the bed when Gareth returned to the darkened bedroom, getting onto the bed and holding out the tissue.

“Here you are,” he said.

“Thanks,” said Wanda, fumbling about and finding the clump of tissue her brother held out. She wiped her crotch and fingers then put the crumpled tissue on the bedside cabinet.

“I might not put my clothes on,” Gareth said,

“I’m hot,” he lied,

“You don’t mind do you?”

“No. Of course not. I’ll sleep nude too.” More excited shivers ran up each child’s spines. Gareth tugged the duvet up over his and Wanda’s nude bodies and they lay back. After a moment Gareth edged up to his sister so their shoulders touched. Fatigue crept up quickly on them and, despite the thoughts running through their minds, they were fast asleep in moments.

The thoughts of last night were running through Gareth’s head when he woke up at seven in the morning. He was laying on his back, nude, his morning-wood erecting a tent under the duvet. Wanda lay beside him, facing away, snoring quietly. Gareth needed a piss so he slid out of the bed and crept out the room. In the bathroom he had to force his erection downwards to pee. That done, he went to the bedroom and got back into bed. For a while he just lay there, staring at the ceiling and stroking his hard cock under the duvet. Wanda shifted a little in her sleep, mumbling something unidentifiable. She shifted back a bit, still on her side facing away from Gareth, and the boy got such a thrill when his sister’s bare bottom pushed against the side of his thigh. He let out a soft sigh, stroking his cock, thinking back to the noises Wanda had made when she’d climaxed next to him whilst they were masturbating together. Thoughts of his mother’s body when she’d been on the beach in her bikini – those big boobs, that fine arse, the long toned legs – intruded on his mind a little but mostly it was Wanda he thought of. Gareth was wondering whether to masturbate to completion when he noticed his sister beginning to stir. He took his hands from his cock instinctively, one of his hands brushing against Wanda’s arse. The girl shifted away, turned onto her back and opened her eyes. She yawned, stretching her legs and flexing her toes.

“Morning Gareth,” she smiled.

“Morning sis,” he replied,

“You okay?”

“Yeah. Why wouldn’t I be?”

“Dunno. Just thinking back to…last night.”

“Oh yeah. That was kinda cool. You don’t regret it do you?”

“No! No, not at all. I was worried you might have regretted it.”

“I was the one who suggested it, remember,” Wanda grinned.

“It was nice. I liked it. Shall we do it again?”

“Now?” asked Gareth.

“Why not? We won’t have a chance until tonight otherwise. How often do you prefer to jack-off?” Gareth was about to clam up but he had to remind himself of how open he and his sister had been about onanistic activities last night.

“Well, about four or five times a day if possible,” Gareth said.

“Whoa, you horny little rascal,” giggled Wanda.

“How about you?”

“Well…only about once. Or twice. In the morning and then the evening. But I guess girls are different. We take a bit longer to cum, usually anyway. It takes a bit of time. You boys just spring stiffies, beat off, shoot your load then go and grab a pizza or something!”

“Yeah” Gareth grinned.

“You got morning wood under there?” asked Wanda.

“Huh? Oh, yeah. A nice morning boner!” They both giggled. :

“Let’s jerk-off again then,” Wanda said,

“I feel the urge.” Gareth nodded and was about to push the covers down, like they’d done last night, but he remembered that it had been dark last night. The room was fully lit now, the day outside cloudless and bright. He realized he and his sister would see each other completely.

“You wanna push the covers down?” he asked Wanda.

“Sure,” his sister replied,

“If you want to, that is.”

“We’ll see each other nude.”

“Does that bother you?”

“No. Not at all. Just…whatever. Doesn’t matter. Okay, here goes.” Gareth shoved the duvet down, Wanda helping him, both sniggering childishly when the duvet slid off the bottom of the bed. Both glanced briefly at each other’s nudity then lay back, staring up at the ceiling. Gareth gripped his hard cock and began stroking it. Wanda stroked her slit with one hand but was unable to concentrate. She glanced over at Gareth’s cock, sticking up straight in his pumping fist, the boy breathing softly. Gareth glanced at his sister’s groin, then looked away. Then he looked back, watching his sister’s fingers work between her legs. He looked up at Wanda’s face and they made eye-contact.

“What?” he queried, noticing his sister’s intense gaze at him, noting how pretty and adorable her charming face was.

“Nothin'” shrugged Wanda,

“Just…lookin’. You don’t me looking at your willie do you?”

“So long as I can look at yours.”

“I don’t have a willie,” giggled Wanda.

“I’m glad to hear! You know what I mean. You don’t mind me looking at your…cunt.”

“Go for it,” grinned Wanda,

“What do you think about when jerking off?”

“The usual,” Gareth replied, him and his sister playing with themselves whilst looking into each other’s eyes,

“Naked women. And girls. Pussies. Boobs. What about you?”

“Big cocks,” Wanda laughed,

“Seriously! Nice hard tools, randy young boys…and men, I mean…doing ‘it’ to women and girls. I was thinking,” she continued,

“if you think about naked girls and pussies and that, why bother just imagining them when you’ve got a naked girl with a cunt in front of you? Namely me? You can look at me whilst beating off, and I can look at your dick whilst playing with myself. Does that sound okay?”

“It sounds fine sis. I can’t get a good look here, shall we kneel up or something?”

“Okay.” They both sat up and adjusted their positions, so that they knelt in the center of the bed, facing each other, knees touching. They made eye-contact and grinned before Wanda looked down, admiring her brother’s young, slim body and more specifically his hairless groin, his hard tool which he was pumping slowly in his fist. Deciding that if his sister was going to eye him up without any shame, Gareth appraised his sister. Even though she didn’t have any tits, he still felt fascinated by her chest, her little stiff nipples mainly. Then he looked down, past her flat belly to her cunt. Wanda’s thighs were parted and she had her right hand over her slit and working two fingers into it, whilst her left hand rubbed her clit.

“I can’t see properly,” complained Brett,

“Your hands are in the way of your cunt.”

“That better?” asked Wanda, taking her hands away, revealing her bald slit in all it’s glory.

“How do you…do it?” asked Gareth, slowing down his fist as he gazed down at his sister’s groin,

“Do you just finger it?”

“Not quite,” Wanda explained,

“I rub the lips mainly, these things.” She pointed with a finger to her bald lips which were pink and glistening with moistness.

“Then there’s this thing, the clitoris, or clit,” she added, pointing to the budding little bean above her lips.

“Oh yeah, I’ve heard of that,” nodded Gareth,

“It’s like, an erogenous zone or something.”

“Yeah, it feels nice rubbing it. I rub it with one hands and run my fingers over the lips. I push a finger or two in, but that’s not the main activity. How do you do yours? Do you just grip it and rub up and down?”

“Pretty much,” Gareth confirmed, taking his hands from his erection, his sister looking down at it, examining the proud five-inch tool that pointed heavenward,

“It shoots stuff when the blood pumps fast enough. Thinking of naked girls makes enough blood pump around the willie so it gets hard, then friction – with your fist or er, putting it in a girl’s thingie – makes the cum eventually rise up. And it shoots out the hole here, in the glans, the same hole I pee out of.” Wanda nodded, fascinated.

“We touched on that in sex-ed,” she explained,

“But we had just diagrams! No practical demonstration. I want to er…see you cum this time. Does it all spurt out, the cum?”

“Yeah.”

“How far? Does it shoot out, like…across the room or summat?”

“No,” laughed Gareth,

“Not quite. It can shoot out a foot or two sometimes, up to my chest if I’m laying back. Other times it just oozes out. So, you wanna see it?”

“Sure! Whack off to completion, it’d be cool to watch.”

“As long as I can watch you cum.”

“It’s not that spectacular, nothing spurts out like with you boys. But you can watch anyway. Let’s do it together, facing each other.”

“Okay, sounds good.” Gareth gripped his erection in his fist and began stroking, looking down at Wanda’s crotch as she bought her two hands into play, stroking her slit and rubbing her budding clitoris. Wanda meanwhile gazed at her brother’s cock as he pumped it, the siblings occasionally making eye-contact and smirking at each other before looking back to each other’s groins.

“Are you near to climax?” Gareth asked after a couple of minutes.

“Not really,” Wanda replied, her fingers working quicker,

“Not yet. I don’t always cum when I masturbate, us girls are different like I said. Sometimes I just play with myself for a while and though I don’t climax I’m still quite satisfied.”

“I couldn’t do that. I couldn’t jerk-off without cumming, not without feeling frustrated.” They carried on jerking themselves off in front of each other for a while, Gareth finally realizing that if he shot his load in this position he’d spurt over his sister! Kneeling opposite, Wanda’s crotch and belly were about two-feet from him and he was aware that he was probably more than capable of hitting her! The idea of splashing his semen on his sister turned him on a great deal but he thought Wanda might freak out. His climax was beginning to approach, the semen in his little nuts beginning to rise.

“Wanda?” he said, jerking off quicker,

“I’m about to…you know… shoot.”

“Oh. Right. And?”

“What do you mean ‘and?’ I’ll end up squirting over you!” Wanda sniggered. This didn’t bother her unduly.

“Here, I’ll lay down,” Gareth said, laying on his back as he did last night. He pumped his cock with his fist, Wanda remaining kneeling up next to her brother as she frigged her cunt, looking down at her brother jerking-off.

“I can’t wait to watch you shoot your load,” she giggled,

“It’ll be cool! I’ve never seen a guy shoot his load.”

“I’m glad to hear it at your age!” laughed Gareth. His orgasm was rising quickly now and he closed his eyes, pumping his fist. Wanda was buzzing with pleasure she slid two fingers up to the second knuckle in her cunt whilst rubbing her clit, eager to see her brother fire his sperm. She didn’t have to wait long. Gareth let out a long gasp as he jerked his cock hard, a sticky wad of semen firing out his cock-head and splattering across his torso. He grunted as he fisted his prick, firing a second spurt, then a third and a fourth.

“Whoa, shit,” the boy gasped,

“It’s…quite a lot!” He continued beating his prick, as a couple more squirts of sperm arced up into the air and landed on his belly. Wanda just looked in awe, fingering her cunt slowly but giving most of her attention to her brother’s cock as it fired out his lovely fresh cum. It was white and creamy looking, landing over his youthful skin. The flow ended finally, Gareth himself in awe at the amount of semen he’d shot out.

“Wow, there was a lot,” Wanda said.

“Yeah! It’s not normally that much! Like I said last night it’s…er, a bit messy.”

“I’m not quite as messy.”

“You haven’t cum though have you?”

“No, but I’m not that fussed. I don’t climax every time. I liked watching you cum though, that was great. Can I er…watch again sometime?”

“Sure. Tonight?”

“Absolutely, we can do it before bed.”

“I want to watch you cum though, you’ll have to masturbate to climax so I can watch you.”

“I’m a bit sticky anyway,” Wanda commented, taking her hands from her crotch and examining them. The digits were slightly slick with juices, but there was no doubt that Gareth was messier, sperm on his sticky fingers and lots of slashes and dots of cum over his belly and chest.

“I’ll get some tissue,” said Gareth.

“No, I’ll get it,” Wanda said, hopping off the bed,

“You got it last night.” The nude girl scampered out the room, buzzing with excitement at what she’d just seen. It had been so exciting seeing Gareth firing his load and seeing him nude. She went into the bathroom and washed her hands. She dried them on a towel and grabbed a load of tissue before returning to the bedroom.

“Cheers,” said Gareth, taking the offered tissue and wiping all the cum off his torso, Wanda kneeling next to him and blatantly watching her brother with delight. All cleaned up, Gareth put the tissue onto his bedside cabinet. Wanda turned and noticed that the tissue she’d used to wipe her cunt and fingers last night was still on her cabinet.

“We’d better throw these tissues away,” she sniggered,

“Mum and dad might come in here sometime and wonder why we’ve got sticky tissues by the bed!”

“Yeah,” Gareth laughed,

“Although if they came in now they might be more concerned as to why we’re here nude together, all sweaty!” After grabbing the duvet from the floor and pulling it back over the bed, Wanda lay down next to her brother, shifting up so their shoulders touched. They lay together, a little tired from their activities. Gareth half-dozed for a while and Wanda just lay with her eyes closed, re-running the sight of her brother’s orgasm through her mind. She felt horny again and reached between her legs, idly stroking her cunt under the duvet. At seven-thirty there was a knock at the front door of the cabin.

“Shit, it’s mum and dad,” Gareth said, sitting up.

“Oh,” Wanda commented, not sure what the fuss was before remembering her and her brother were naked! She leapt up out of bed and joined her brother in dressing. Wanda soon had on her panties and T-shirt whilst Gareth pulled on his shorts and T-shirt.

“I’ll get rid of these,” Gareth said, grabbing the crumpled tissue by his bed and then leaning over to grab the one on Wanda’s bedside cabinet.

“I’ll get the door,” Wanda said, there being another couple of knocks. Gareth went to the bathroom and flushed the tissues away whilst Wanda padded through the living area to the door. She opened it.

“Hiya sweetheart,” Jack said, the father standing in jeans and a black shirt,

“Didn’t wake you did I?”

“Not really,” Wanda smiled,

“Come on in, into my little home,” she giggled. She stood aside and Jack strolled in. Wanda shut the door and noted her father glancing down at her quizzically, probably wondering why she was so scantily clad, her T-shirt tight round her slim torso, her panties on display with the material running up her bum-crack a little owing to them having been hauled on in a hurry. Though she loved her brother and harbored a major crush on him, Wanda also liked her father. He was six-foot-one and had such a handsome, sculpted face with the same huge dark eyes as Gareth.

“Sleep okay?” asked Jack.

“Yeah fine, the bed’s nice and comfy.”

“Gareth doesn’t keep you awake does he, pinching the duvet?”

“No, no, not at all.”

“Good, because I do that, your mum is always complaining when I drag the duvet over to my side and uncovering her!” Wanda giggled, liking the comparison between her parents sleeping together and her and Gareth doing so.

“Hi dad,” Gareth said, strolling out of the bathroom,

“Where’s mum?”

“Making breakfast. I thought you kids might like to join us.”

“Okay,” Gareth said,

“I’ll chuck some jeans on.”

“Me too. We’ll be over there in a sec dad,” Wanda said. She and her brother went to the bedroom whilst Jack left the cabin and went back to his own. Jack strolled through the front door to his cabin. It was like the children’s, in that the door opened into a big living area, with a sofa, TV and fireplace in the main area with a fitted kitchen, breakfast-table and chairs in the corner. The far wall held a door leading into the bathroom and another door leading to the bedroom.

“Are they okay over there?” asked Jessica, standing in her dressing gown as she fried up some eggs.

“Fine honey,” Jack replied, walking over to his wife and placing his hands on her shoulders,

“They’re fine! Never seen them so happy.” He nuzzled the back of his wife’s neck.

“Good,” Jessica smiled, feeling horny.

Dressed is in jeans and T-shirts, Wanda and Gareth came over to their parents cabin ten-minutes later. Jessica hugged Gareth and gave him a welcoming kiss, a display of affection that surprised – but did not alarm – the boy. Then they sat down and had a big breakfast. Soon, the kids popped over to get changed into their swimming costumes and they joined their parents in trekking off down to the beach.

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