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Aetheria – Chapter 5

Aetheria
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 5 – Camo

Nadia moved beside me, and as her right leg was draped over my left, this woke me up. But the light snoring coming from her open mouth indicated that she was still asleep.

I was lying on my back and looked at my twin sister in the dim light of the room. Her arms were above her head, and the blanket was about halfway down our upper legs. My morning wood,  tenting out my boxers, was also on display this way, but I only had eyes for the slit that was now clearly visible in Nadia’s green panties.

Her midsection was exposed as her top had pulled up during the night. The top ended a couple of inches below her breasts. My eyes moved upward over her tight, exposed belly and landed on the swells of her small breasts. Her hard nipples were trying to poke through her top and looked beyond sexy to me.

I almost got a heart attack when Nadia groaned and said, “Hmm… good morning”.

I was so focused on her boobs that I didn’t notice she woke up. But now I panicked because my tented boxers couldn’t be missed, and I was too late to cover up.

I was frantically weighing the options in my head when Nadia propped up on her elbows and looked around the room.

“It took me a moment to realize where I was,” Nadia said cheerfully, “but when I saw you, I rem- oh…”

Busted!

I felt SO embarrassed at that moment that I couldn’t speak or even look at my sister. All I could do now was hope she wouldn’t scream or call for Dad or something like that.

But I was glad when she softly asked, “Is that your thing- boner?”

“I’m SO sorry, Nad! I didn’t mean to, but I always have one in the morning,” I said, feeling my tears well up in my eyes.

I managed to look at my sister, and when she saw my face, she said, “Don’t be sorry, Ay,”

“It’s… I don’t want this…” I sniffed.

Nadia laid on her side and put her hand on my bare chest. Her touch was electric, and when she softly said, “Really! Don’t worry. I talked with A’vii about this, and they explained a lot. I know now that boys sometimes can’t help it,” I relaxed a little.

“A’vii?” I asked, amazed that her best friend on Earth knew about this stuff.

“Yeah. She has an older sister, and she was… willing to explain some things to us.”

“Oh…”

“I visited them through the FLiN with my holo a couple of times after you told me… the things you did. That’s when A’vii’s older sister talked to us.”

“That’s pretty bisque of her,” I said, but my hardon twitched involuntarily in my boxers, causing it to become the center of attention again.

“Can I… uhm…” Nadia started.

“What?”

“Never mind…” she said, and the blush spread all over her face and neck.

“Come on! Just ask,” I said, trying to keep the conversation away from my hard dick.

“Can I, like… touch it?”

Wow! Somehow, I didn’t see that coming. This question also needed a little time to land. Why would she want to touch it? She was my sister, so was it a big deal? Or was it precisely the opposite? She wouldn’t tell anyone that one was certain, but…

“If you don’t want me to, that’s fine!” Nadia added in the silence that followed, “But, I mean… since I saw it already, I thought…”

Oh boy! I didn’t want to be reminded about that! But then again, it was cool on a strange level. So, after a couple more moments of silence, I softly said, “You can touch it if you want. But don’t tell anyone, okay? Not even A’vii!”

“Cool!” Nadia whispered, and in a normal voice, she added, “Of course not! And I can’t even talk to A’vii anymore. That stuff doesn’t work on Aetheria.”

Of course I knew the FLiN didn’t work here, but I wanted to emphasize my point by explicitly pointing out her best friend.

“So, how… ohhh!” I said, but Nadia didn’t waste any time and pressed her finger against my shaft.

She immediately pulled back and asked worriedly, “Did I hurt you?”

“No, no. It’s just that…” I hesitated a second but figured I might as well be frank here, “It feels good, and I didn’t expect it. You won’t hurt me.”

That seemed enough encouragement for her to go on, so two fingers pressed against my shaft a moment later.

“It’s warm!” she exclaimed excitedly.

I could only nod and looked down at my crotch, where my twin sister’s hand was touching my rock-hard boner.

Nadia clearly had fewer inhibitions about this than me because her fingers wrapped themselves around my boxer-covered shaft and squeezed it gently. Her touch on my dick was beyond electric. But this added stimulation caused my dick to twitch violently, only this time, Nadia giggled coyly and just loosened her grip instead of pulling back.

“It’s hard and soft at the same time,” she whispered to no one in particular.

Her hand kept exploring and moved up toward my dickhead. Somehow, she knew to be gentler there and caressed it more or less.

As she did this, I moaned softly, which made Nadia move her hand down to cup my balls instead of continuing on my dickhead, which I wouldn’t mind one bit.

The way she was exploring my dick and balls made me rethink the idea of brothers and sisters doing this. Nadia showed no signs of being weirded out and obviously enjoyed what she was doing. But a little voice inside my head kept telling me this was wrong and that I needed to protect my sister. She asked me to feel my dick. I knew that perfectly well. But somehow, it felt like I was molesting her.

Nadia let my balls wiggle between her fingers. I wanted to warn her about being gentle, but she was ahead of me when she said, “These are really sensitive, right?”

I nodded, and she said, “They feel funny.”

Nadia abruptly lifted her hand, placed it on my chest, and gave me a quick peck on my cheek.

“Thanks! And thanks for not being weird about this!” Nadia said as she sat up straight and acted like nothing was wrong with feeling me up like this.

I wasn’t sure what to say, so I simply replied, “Sure!”

“I was curious what it felt like when I saw you… back home, you know? And now I do, so thanks for that! I’ll hop into the shower quickly. Then we’ll eat breakfast at Mom and Dad’s and check out the base together after that, okay?”

“Sounds like a plan.”

She hummed a song as she got up, grabbed a towel and clean underwear, and entered the bathroom. 

I lay on the bed and kept looking at the ceiling. My head was a whirlwind of thoughts. I absolutely LOVED how the electricity of Nadia’s hand and fingers on my dick set my nerves on fire. But didn’t I need to protect my twin sister from herself? Should I jerk to a quick orgasm? What if Mom or Dad found out about this?

The jerking session was on top of my mind, but the risk of being caught and the lack of a way to clean up was reason enough to not start with this. Instead, I did everything I could to let my boner go down. My mind filled itself with math problems, dead kittens, and cold penguins, but it took every bit of focus I could manage.

When the bathroom door opened, and Nadia came out in her plain white bra and matching panties, I was on the soft end of being between soft and hard. Nadia glanced at my crotch, didn’t say anything, and gestured the shower was free.

We ate breakfast with just Mom. Both Ethan and Dad were already out at work on the compound, and Mom had a meeting later with some of her new colleagues. We talked about our plans, and Mom encouraged us to go exploring. Our school wouldn’t be finished in a couple of weeks, so we had plenty of time on our hands.

But our exploration ended disappointingly quickly. Most of the parts that seemed interesting to us were only accessible with special clearance, which we didn’t have. Eventually, we ended up in the central room, where we had our initial safety meeting and looked at each other.

We sat at opposite sides of the table, and we sighed deeply. The way we did this simultaneously made us giggle. I glanced around and noticed a couple of people were eating their lunches, whereas others were chatting quietly together.

“This sucks ass,” Nadia said with a great capacity for understatement.

“Big time!”

“These are going to be a long couple of weeks,” she sighed.

I looked at a girl about Ethan’s age who was cleaning the tables. When she was at our table and saw our faces, she asked, “What’s up?”

“Nothing,” I mumbled.

“It’s SO boring here!” Nadia whined.

“I figured that was the case,” the girl chuckled, “Why do you think I volunteered for this job?”

“Are there any jobs we can volunteer for?” Nadia eagerly asked.

“You’re Major Thom’s kids, right?”

“Yeah,” I said, “I’m Aidan, and she’s Nadia.”

“I’m Laousa,” the girl said as she sat beside me.

She looked amused at us and said, “You’re too young to do jobs. You’re thirteen, right?”

“Yeah. That’s a problem?”

“Maybe not if you’re the major’s kids. If you wanna pull those strings already, that is.”

“Bummer…” I said glumly.

“There’s a running and exercise track I used when I just landed here. Took my mind off doing nothing for a week or so back then.”

“That’s an option,” Nadia said as she looked at me.

I nodded, and Laousa continued, “I wish I could let you help me, but there’s already very little to do for me, and I can get into trouble for letting you help me.”

“We don’t want that,” Nadia said, picking at a loose piece of plastic where the table was slightly damaged.

“I can get you a drink if you want. And you can always come and chat if you want. How’s that?”

“Thanks. That’ll be great,” Nadia said, but I could hear the disappointment in her voice.

We chatted for a while, and I had to say that Laousa was friendly and kind. This was our first real interaction with a fellow Aetherian, and I was glad it was pleasant.

As we walked back to our room, I said to Nadia, “At least she was nice. Imagine nothing to do with only assholes surrounding you…”

Nadia giggled and said, “Yeah. That would suck even more.”

“And now what?” I asked, “Watch a movie and maybe exercise later?”

“I guess…”


The following day was basically a copy of the first. Except for the fact that Nadia was already in the bathroom when I woke up, and she’d ignored my obvious boner. Did she regret what we did yesterday? Did I do something wrong?

By the time she came out of the bathroom, I’d modestly covered myself with the blanket. I wasn’t sure, but I thought I saw a hint of disappointment on her face.

We had breakfast with Mom, walked around the compound, ran two exercise laps, and watched a movie or two.

During the second movie, Dad knocked on the door. Nadia opened it, and I grabbed my shirt. As I put it on, Dad said, “We’re going to open the shutters for the first time in weeks today. Do you wanna come and see what the planet looks like?”

The shutters were closed because of the latest meteor shower. Apparently, it was kind of a big deal that they were opening them again. They’d first open the ones in the control center to ensure everything was okay, and I was curious what the planet actually looked like. I didn’t care that this was one of the privileges of being the Major’s kids. I wanted to see that!

So I eagerly went with Dad, and Nadia followed us, acting a bit uninterested, but I knew she also wanted to see this.

When we entered the control room, Dad gave us a quick tour. Everyone was friendly and explained what they were doing and how things worked. When the time to open the shutters was there, Dad made sure we could see everything, and we almost had the best spot in the room.

As the shutters opened, I let out a soft “Wow!” and so did Nadia, who stood beside me. We were looking out over a big lake that looked a lot like an Earth’s lake.

But the ground surrounding it looked more like a deserted Arizonian desert. There were no plants and just rocks. These rocks weren’t pointy like you’d see in an old sci-fi movie but more rounded, colorful, and cool looking.

It was raining, and there were puddles of mud all around. But what got my attention was that the sky was blue, like on Earth, but with a slightly more greenish color. I hadn’t noticed this when we touched down a few days ago. This gave me a sense of home, and it didn’t feel like we were light-years away from Earth. All in all, it looked like the pictures we’d seen before. But seeing it in real life was more intense.

“Impressive, huh?” Dad asked with a grin on his face.

“Yeah! It looks more like Earth than I expected.”

“Over there, you can see the base of Zuckerberg mountain. He’s basically the guy who invented th-“

“The FLiN. I know, Dad. He started Metaverse, which evolved into the FLiN. I had my history classes at school,” I said, smiling, knowing Dad meant well.

“Yeah,” Dad cleared his throat and pointed to the giant towers in the distance, “There’s the first terraforming complex on the planet. Coms are currently offline, and we need to find out why.”

“Where’s Xi-Ping Lake?” Nadia asked as she looked outside next to me.

“That’ll be over there, behind that hill,” Dad said as he pointed to our right, “That’s where we’re collecting the water and bacteria.”

We looked around some more, but Dad excused himself when someone asked him to come with him. Nadia and I stalled a bit. But eventually, we had to leave the command center. The whole compound looked different when we walked through the hallways toward the central hall. More… alive. The colors streaming in through the windows gave everything a whole different vibe.

When we met Laoousa, she was beaming. She gave us both a drink and cheerfully said, “It’s so good to be able to see the outside again!”

“It’s a lot different seeing it in real life than in pictures and videos,” Nadia said.

We chatted for a while when Laousa suddenly said, “Oh! Almost forgot. I’ve got something for you.”

She got up, and Nadia and I looked at each other. Nadia shrugged, and I said, “She’s a little weird. Funny, but weird.”

Nadia giggled, and we followed Laousa with our eyes as she came back to our table carrying a box. She smiled at us as she set the box in front of us at the table.

“I’ve collected my and my brother’s old clothes. I think they’ll fit. This way, you two won’t look so… Earthy…”

I looked at what I was wearing and didn’t have a clue what she was talking about. But apparently, Nadia did, as she said, “Thanks! I was looking for a way to, you know… blend in.”

“A few of them are autofit, but most are just vintage, so you’ll have to check if it fits.”

Nadia got up and gave Laousa a hug. She opened the box, and the two of them started rummaging through the clothes.

After a while, Laousa said she had to clean the counter. We thanked her again, and I carried the box back to our room.

“I still don’t know what’s wrong with our clothes,” I said as we entered our room.

“I know you don’t. And that’s okay,” Nadia chuckled, “but we’ll blend in way better with these clothes. You’ll see.”

Nadia picked out some clothes for me and laid them on the bed. She asked me to try a couple of them on, and I had to admit they looked better than the clothes I was wearing. I hesitated slightly but figured I might as well undress down to my underwear since Nadia had already seen me like this a couple of times.

She openly checked me out as she handed me the clothes. But unlike before, this didn’t make me feel uncomfortable anymore.

“Looks good on you! Now try these,” she said and handed me another pair of pants and a shirt.

We did this a couple of times, and with the last pair of pants, she managed to make me feel uncomfortable after all when she said, “A bit tight in the crotch. But you make it work.”

As I put my original clothes back on, Nadia laid her clothes on the bed. She started undressing, and before I knew it, she stood there in her bra and panties as if it were the most normal thing in the world. And it seemed like it WAS the most normal thing in this world.

She picked up a shirt and skirt when I noticed something. I picked up the long-sleeved shirt to see if I saw it correctly.

“No way! This is a vintage Camo shirt!” I said excitedly.

“What’s Camo?” Nadia asked as she pulled down her shirt.

“Don’t you know what Camo is?” I chuckled, “Finally, I know something about clothes that you don’t!”

Nadia chuckled, too, saying, “I honestly never heard of it.”

“It was created decades ago, and it can take on any color, pattern, picture, you name it. Look, here’s the control unit you put on your wrist.”

“Why did they stop making it? Sounds cool.”

“Dunno. Guess they couldn’t get the autofit to work? Or it was too expensive? Here!” I said as I handed the shirt to her, “Try it on!”

She lifted her shirt, and as she started to put on the Camo shirt, I cleared my throat, blushed, and said, “Uhm… there might be another reason… you need to, uhm… be naked under it. So no bra.”

“Oh?” As she sized me up, Nadia asked, “Why’s that?”

“It gets its energy from skin contact. That’s the only way it can work. I’ll turn around for a sec, don’t worry.”

I turned my back to my twin sister. I heard ruffling behind me, and the idea of her being topless in the same room with me made me a little excited, and I felt my dick chub up a little.

“Okay. You can look.”

I turned around, and the shirt fitted Nadia perfectly. It was now deep black at its default color. I checked the controls around her wrist, and they were also dark. It looked like the shirt didn’t have any power.

“I think it’s broken,” I said, a bit disappointed.

“That’s too bad,” Nadia said, and she bent over to pick up her bra that was on the floor.

When she stood straight, I noticed a glitch on her control pad. Nadia was looking at me to turn around again, but it dawned on me and said, “You need to charge it! Do a couple of jumping jacks or something, and it’ll start working!”

Nadia checked to see if I was making fun of her, but she smiled and joined me when I started doing jumping jacks.

After about a minute of exercise, the fabric on her shirt started glowing, and a soft beep came from the pad on her wrist.

“I think it’s done,” Nadia said, looking at the pad, “Now what?”

“Lemme see…”

I started fumbling with the buttons on the pad on her wrist. It took me a couple of seconds, but it was pretty self-explanatory once I got the hang of it.

“Look,” I said, pressed a button, and her shirt turned bright yellow.

“Cool!”

I explained how it worked, and pretty soon, all colors of the rainbow were coming by. We found the pattern function a little later, and her shirt got even more outrageous.

“What’s this?” Nadia asked and pressed another button.

Immediately, her shirt showed an image of half her head and part of the ceiling.

“Wow!” I exclaimed, but Nadia was quicker.

She held her pad in front of her face and pressed the button again. Now, her face was on her shirt, and it looked funny as hell. Especially after she tweaked it a bit and the image spread out into hundreds of smaller pictures.

“Do me!” I said excitedly.

She held the pad in front of me, and as I made a funny face, she pressed the button. The result was hilarious, and we both laughed out loud.

Nadia held the camera close to her nose, and now both her nostrils were showing, which was even funnier when the picture was multiplied.

We were both laughing hard, and I saw tears running down Nadia’s cheeks. I unbuttoned my pants, slid down my pants and underwear at the back so my ass cheeks were showing, and said, “Here! Do this!”

Nadia didn’t waste a moment, and when my white butt was showing on her shirt, we both lost it. My belly was hurting from all the laughing, and Nadia had to lean against the closet.

After a few moments, Nadia opened her mouth to take a picture of that, but my heart almost stopped beating while I was looking. I noticed her belly button first, but immediately, my eyes were drawn to her chest.

Somehow, the fabric had become completely transparent, and her boobs were showing. Her boobs! It looked so amazing that I couldn’t tear my eyes away, even if my life depended on it. The small swells of her breasts were topped off with dime-sized, dark-pink nipples that looked fabulous on her body.

It probably only took a second, but I had mental images for months to jack off to in that second.

Nadia realized I had stopped laughing, and I felt her eyes on me. I quickly turned my head away and shielded her with my hands. I knew I was blushing furiously as I could almost feel the heat on my face.

“Your… uhm… you…” I stammered.

“Wha- OH!!” she said, and I could hear her turn around.

“I didn’t mean…”

“Shit! This is bisque! What happened?” she said, and thankfully didn’t sound mad.

I could hear she was pressing all sorts of buttons, and every time, an annoying beep indicated this wasn’t working.

“I don’t know. But maybe I can fix it?”

Nadia was quiet for a moment and softly said, “Okay.”

“Can I, you know… look?”

“Yeah. Just fix it, okay?”

I tentatively turned around and saw my sister’s naked back. It was just a bare back, but it still looked sexy. The moment this idea shot through my head, I regretted it. She was my sister, damnit! I needed to help and protect her, not perv on her!

She held up her wrist so I could check the pad. It took me a moment to figure out what was wrong. Eventually, I decided to disconnect and reconnect the cable that connected the pad, and after a reboot and the startup sound, the thing seemed to work again. It turned out this solved it, and her shirt was as black as it had been when we started.

“Thanks,” she mumbled as she turned around.

She didn’t look at me, and I could feel the tension in the air. I wasn’t sure how to react to this, so I did what I always did when I didn’t know how to respond.

“No problem. Good thing you don’t have to walk around with my butt on your shirt all day!”

A smile returned to her face, and I felt my heart melt as she looked at me.

“I’ll change into something else. Don’t want this to happen in the main hall,” she said, turned around, and took off the shirt.

I never thought it would be sexy to watch a girl get dressed, but looking at how she was putting on her bra, it sure was.

I immediately dismissed this thought and felt stupid again for thinking like this. I needed to do something about it because this was getting ridiculous. This lingered in my head for a couple of moments before I realized what I could do about it. I needed to jerk off! That would surely take the edge away from it.

But I couldn’t do it in bed with Nadia next to me. What if she caught me doing it? No, I’d do it in the shower next time. With the image of Nadia’s naked boobs on top of my mind, I would be done in a heartbeat.

“Thanks, Ay,” Nadia said as we opened the door.

“Let’s see Mom,” I said, carefully avoiding the subject.


The days started to blend into one. I’d wake up when Nadia entered the bathroom. She never asked to look or feel me up again. I was sure she regretted doing this with me, which was a massive bummer because having her hands on my dick felt amazing.

After our morning routine, we’d have breakfast with Mom and occasionally Dad or Ethan. After that, we’d exercise, hang out with Laousa, and chill in our room. That was it, and boredom was striking us hard.

“I see you more as a friend than my brother these days,” Nadia said as we left our room for a family dinner.

“Me too. I never thought I’d say this, and I’ll always deny saying it to other people, but it doesn’t suck that you’re my sister,” I chuckled, and Nadia playfully punched me on my shoulder as she mumbled, “Jerk.”

It was actually just the second time we ate as a family since we landed here, and Mom was thrilled to have us all at the table together.

Dad and Ethan obviously had more exciting days than Nadia and me. Ethan had even been outside once, and he was bragging about it so much that Dad told him to tone it down.

Dad mentioned they were still having trouble reaching the remote terraforming site, but they couldn’t spare a team to go and check it out at the moment. Ethan immediately volunteered to go and check it out. Dad didn’t dismiss the idea right away and said he needed to talk to the team leader about it.

“We can help him!” I blurted out, “We’ve got all the time in the world, and we passed our safety exams with a perfect score! Right?” I said as I looked at my sister, who eagerly nodded.

“That’s the team spirit we need over here, Son! But I’m not the one deciding this. I promise I’ll talk to the team’s chief about this.”

Dad talked about how the collection of water and bacteria was finally ramping up. There was also lots of progress on the building drones, and maybe they’d have our part of the building finished in just two weeks.

After we cleaned up, Dad excused himself when his coms lit up. He was needed on the bridge. This was the cue for all of us to go back to our own rooms.

“Let’s hope Dad manages to get us to go with Ethan,” Nadia said as I flipped on the TV.

“Yeah! That would be bisque!”

After another lame movie, we decided to call it a night. Nadia went into the bathroom while I undressed and slipped under the covers in my boxers. I was glad I figured out to jerk off in the shower because every time Nadia came out of the bathroom in her top and panties, I couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful body. And every time, the image of her bare breasts filled my mind.

Sleeping in my boxers was also a little less annoying. I didn’t get as many nocturnal boners as before, which always woke me because of how they strained my undies.

“Night, bro,” Nadia said, and she gave me the usual peck on my cheek.

“Night!”

I dozed off quickly, as I always did. I always slept before Nadia did, and since I was a sound sleeper, I’d wake up refreshed every morning without waking up or dreaming during the night.

This time, however, was different. I felt I had a couple of hours of sleep behind me, but I still had several to go. It was immediately clear what woke me up. Nadia was having a bad dream and was moaning and kicking her feet. I had my back toward her and figured I’d let her sleep.

But when she kicked me against my leg, I figured I’d better wake her up and turned on my back. But when I looked to my left, I was certain for a moment that I was still dreaming.

There, on her back, legs spread, and with the blanket on her ankles, lay my sister in all her naked glory. I involuntarily sucked in a breath as my eyes roamed over her fabulous-looking body.

I shook my head and pinched myself on my cheek, but I was wide awake. Lots of questions shot through my head. Why was she naked? Was it okay to look, or should I do the right thing and look away? Why did she look so amazing naked?

She was on her back, so gravity had done its job on her boobs. My eyes went from her flattish chest with her hard, pointy nipples down over her tight, with a hint of a six-pack belly, to the small, dark patch of hair above her endlessly intriguing but mysterious slit.

Even though I knew it was a million kinds of wrong, my eyes drank in every inch of her body. My dick was rock hard and straining my boxers. A tingle spread through it as I kept feasting my eyes.

This tingle was familiar and meant that I was close to coming already. And I hadn’t even touched myself yet! Seeing my twin sister like this got me so worked up that I couldn’t help it. I tucked the waistband of my boxers under my balls, freeing my dick in the process. I threw all caution out of the window and probably wasn’t thinking very rationally. But I just had to do something!

I tried not to move too much because that could potentially wake up Nadia. So I gripped my dick firmly and let out a low grunt, as my body already knew what this meant; relief!

I slowly moved my fist up and down, all the while I was focusing on that small slit where my dick should slide into. I never thought something this small could look this inviting. I had to increase the pace of my sliding fist because the tingling feeling was becoming almost unbearable. My gaze alternated between her pointy nipples, pubic hairs, and exposed slit.

All of a sudden, my balls pulled up, my dick thickened in my fist, and my orgasm hit me. And it hit me with full force!

As the first spurt hit me on my chin, which was the furthest I ever shot, I heard myself groan loudly. It was way too loud, but I couldn’t help it. The second, third, and fourth spurts weren’t as powerful but still landed all over my chest. They were still small drops of watery cum, but shooting it out of my dick felt sooo amazing!

“Wha- grmb…” Nadia grumbled beside me.

Because of my orgasmic high, her words and movement registered a little too slowly. The moment I realized she was waking up, I turned to my side with my back toward her.

“Ay?” she softly said, and I could hear her grab the blanket and pull it up.

“What?”

“I’m… I’m sorry,” Nadia said so softly I almost couldn’t hear it.

After she sniffed, I was more than a little confused. Why was she crying? Why did she say sorry? For Christ’s sake, I was the one who jerked off on his naked sister!

I turned onto my back and looked at her. She was lying on her side with her face toward me, had her eyes closed, and a tear rolled down her cheek.

“Hey? What’s wrong?” I said and gently laid my hand on her cheek.

“I…” SNIFF, “I shouldn’t have done…” SNIFF, “this.”

“Done what? You didn’t do anything wrong.”

“I did! I shouldn’t have taken off my clothes. You don’t wanna see your sister naked! But it was so hard sleeping in them, and since you’re such a heavy sleeper, I figured…” she said and ended with another loud sniff.

“Come here,” I said, extending my arm, but I completely forgot about the drops of cum on my neck, chest, and belly.

Nadia looked at me with a puzzled face and asked, “You’re not mad?”

“Why would I be? I wish I was smart enough to do this! I hate sleeping with clothes, too, you know?”

Nadia didn’t wait for another second and moved in for that hug. She hugged me tightly, and I hugged her back. It was amazing feeling her boobs against my chest. Despite shooting my cum moments ago, the feeling of the soft skin of her breast against my skin made me bone up again instantly.

“You’re the best, Ay!” she said and kissed me on my cheek.

“I know…” I replied smoothly.

We lay like this for a couple of moments when she asked, “What’s this?”

She dipped her finger in the drop of cum on my neck, and my heart almost stopped beating when I realized what it was.

“It’s… nothing. Sweat, I guess.”

My blush must’ve been unmistakable because Nadia pressed. “This isn’t sweat.”

She kept examining it between her fingers when she sucked in a breath and asked, “Is this… sperm?”

Now, it was my turn to feel terrible. I didn’t know what to do, and I felt tears well up in my eyes. “I’m so sorry! It was… I was, and when I opened my eyes, you… and then…” I blurted.

I was so afraid I was busted and that she’d get mad at me now that she realized I jerked off beside her. But all she said was, “Wow!” and stuck out her tongue to taste my cum.

My eyes widened as she did this, and my heart was pounding in my chest. She wasn’t mad, obviously. It was all one big mindfuck, and I was so confused I could hardly think anymore. Nadia was afraid I’d be mad at her, as much as I was scared of the opposite.

“You… you aren’t mad?”

“Why would I be mad? Madsturbation is perfectly normal. A’vii said so herself. I did it a couple of times, and it feels good.”

“It’s masturbation, and… do girls do this stuff too?”

“Of course, silly. Haven’t done it since we landed here, though. With, you know… you beside me.”

Since we were being honest, I said, “I… uhm… I did it in the shower a few times. And… uhm… a couple of minutes ago.”

I smiled weakly as I said this, and Nadia looked thoughtfully at me. The soft swell of her breast was still pressed against my chest, which distracted me a little.

“Makes sense. I thought you hurt yourself in there the other day,” she chuckled. After a few moments of silence, “But why did you do it in bed? I could’ve caught you…”

“I… I never saw a naked girl before. And then, when I opened my eyes, you were lying there. I couldn’t help it,” I said, and as I shrugged, I said, “Sorry, I guess?”

“So you think I look hot?”

“Oh yes! Definitely!” I blurted out way too enthusiastically.

Nadia didn’t respond to my over-enthusiastic reply. Instead, she looked thoughtful, and a blush formed on her cheeks.

“Can you… you know… show me how you do it?” she asked after another moment of silence.

“Show you!?”

I couldn’t believe my ears as she said this. Did my twin sister want to watch me jerk myself?

“You don’t have to, if you don’t wanna,” she quickly added, “But I thought that since I, you know, ‘saw’ you back on Earth, I figured it’s not that big of a deal.”

And just like that, Nadia looked shy again. But then it suddenly dawned on me. She was just as interested in my body as I was in hers! This epiphany hit me like a ton of bricks but made a lot of things clearer now.

Why shouldn’t I let her see my body? There was no harm in that. And maybe by showing mine, she’d be willing to show me more of hers! And there was no harm in just showing, right? We wouldn’t be having sex or anything.

“No, it’s not that I don’t want to. I just… are you sure? I’ll have to be naked, you know?”

It was a little evil to put it like this, but I was curious about her reaction. And it gave me time to steady my nerves since I already decided I would do this.

“Oh, but that’s no problem,” Nadia said as casually as she could, but she couldn’t hide the enthusiasm in her voice, “I mean… I already saw your th- dick, so…”

“Alright then,” I softly said, but I wasn’t moving since I was too chicken to start.

“Bisque!” Nadia said but didn’t move either.

A couple of awkward moments later, we both started to giggle. I pushed the blanket entirely down and exposed my tented boxers.

“Shall I…”

“Yes!” Nadia interrupted me and had a determined look on her face.

She sat up straight and had her arm in front of her chest, obscuring her boobs. She scooted over so she sat near my hips, looking at my boxer-clad boner.

“Let’s do this together,” she said softly as she looked me in my eyes, a blush spread over her face and the upper half of her chest.

I could only nod and slid my thumbs into the waistband of my boxers. Seeing my sister sitting there, with only her arm covering her beautiful breasts, was enough encouragement to start taking off my boxers.

I slid them down slowly, and my boner was trapped in the waistband, so it started pointing down with the movement of my hands. As my pubes were being bared, I lifted my ass off the mattress to finish the job.

After my boxers were low enough and my dickhead slipped from the waistband, my dick sprang free and slapped against my belly with a slap. Nadia’s eyes were wide as she eyed my naked boner for the second time.

I continued sliding down my boxers, and after I dropped them on the floor, Nadia’s eyes were still glued to my boner.

“It’s… wow…” she stammered, “it’s pretty big, Ay.”

This filled me with pride, but I was hoping to get a good look at her boobs while she was sitting up. But her arm was still across her chest, obscuring my view.

After a couple of moments where neither of us moved, with Nadia’s eyes on my dick and mine focused on her chest, Nadia said, “Oh! Sorry. I didn’t…”

She started blushing as she quietly lowered her arm. As more and more of her breasts came into view, my dick twitched a couple of times. Her boobs weren’t big. Not even close to those of a grown woman. They were pretty small, actually. But they looked perfect on her.

“Oh, wow!” I softly mumbled.

“They’re too small…” Nadia whispered.

“No, they’re not! They’re beautiful!”

I realized my hand had a mind of its own and was moving toward my twitching boner. I kept my eyes glued on her chest as my fingers wrapped themselves around my rock-hard shaft for the second time in under fifteen minutes.

“Really?” she asked, as her eyes followed my hand.

“Oh, yeah…” I whispered as I started jerking away, feeling incredibly horny as I was being watched by my sister.

Nadia’s arms were beside her body by now, and she leaned over a little to get a better look. This made her boobs look even sexier, and I could feel a hint of her breath on my dick and balls.

The level of arousal I was feeling was beyond everything I had ever felt before. Watching real-life boobs, an audience while I was doing something very private and extremely exciting, and the illusion that she could touch my dick again at any moment was all adding up to a boiling point inside my balls.

“Your balls…” Nadia whispered,“ they move while you…”

I could only nod as my fist slid up and down over my over-sensitive dick. The boiling pressure inside kept building, and I knew I wasn’t far off anymore. I was only going at it for a minute or two by now, but it was enough to bring me toward the edge again.

I didn’t see her move since all I was looking at were her sexy-as-hell boobs, but when Nadia’s hand gently cupped my balls, I moaned loudly. Because of the last time she felt me up, Nadia probably knew I was okay because she started to wiggle my balls between her fingers.

“This is amazing…” she softly said

I knew I was done for at that moment. I didn’t care what would happen or what Nadia would think of me. I just needed to cum.

“Ohhh… aaahhh! I’m…” I grunted.

Nadia didn’t respond. But in the corner of my eye, I saw her eyes widen as my dick fattened and my balls pulled up.  What happened next was mind-blowing.

Everything before my eyes vanished, and all I could see was a white flash. In that flash, bright sparks of color came and went. But the spasms in my belly and the extremely sensitive tingles in my balls and lower body surpassed these flashes.

The first drop of cum hit me on my forehead. Another record-breaking first spurt again. The second drop landed on my cheek, and the third near my belly button. All my senses were on high alert, and I experienced everything as if it happened in slow motion. Even the nails of my sister’s fingers on my sack were as clear as day, and they barely even touched me.

I panted heavily as I opened my eyes and looked at Nadia’s surprised and flushed face. She was engrossed in what had happened and was checking out my dickhead to see if maybe more came out.

“Ohh… that was… Bisque!” she said as she looked me in my eyes after she realized I was done.

“Yeah… it was. I never shot this far before,” I said, wiping the drop from my cheek.

“Was it because of this?” she coyly said as she played with my balls again.

“Dunno. I guess… but looking at your breasts also helped a lot.”

Nadia scooped up the drop near my belly as she let go of my balls. She didn’t examine it this time but stuck it straight into her mouth.

“I like the taste. Is that weird?”

“I also like the taste. So, I guess it isn’t?”

I felt exposed lying like this, but seeing how Nadia didn’t seem to care anymore that she was naked, I decided not to say anything about it. I was tempted to touch her breasts, but now that my hormones died down, I was too chicken to ask if I could.

Nadia scooped up all the drops of cum on my body and put it in her mouth. Next, she moved over, lay down, and cuddled up against me.

“Let’s sleep, okay? No need for underwear or anything anymore, right?”

“I like how you think,” I replied, glad to sleep naked now and for the opportunity to look at my sister’s incredible body.

After enjoying the feeling of her bare breast against my skin again and the tickling of her pubes against my hip, I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

End of chapter 5

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Aetheria – Chapter 4

Aetheria
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 4 – Training

When I opened my eyes, it took me a couple of seconds to realize where I was. And something was pressing on my leg that I couldn’t place.

I looked to my right, and when I saw my sister lying beside me, I remembered where I was. Nadia’s legs were spread, and her left leg was draped over my right leg. She was snoring lightly, and her arms were above her head. Because of this, her entire midsection was exposed to just below her breasts.

I tried not to look at my sister’s exposed body and let my mind drift back to our time on Earth to take the edge off it.


I was sitting in my room on my desk chair with my eyes closed. It had been a couple of days since Ethan had taught me how to use the tool between my legs. At the moment, my boxers were around my ankles, and my fist was sliding up and down over my hard dick.

I was visualizing how the sperm shot out of Ethan’s dick, but this image was replaced by Nadia in her blue bikini every now and then. We went to the swimming pool last week, and seeing her in her bikini and how she had filled out in all the right places had struck me hard.

I was trying not to think of it while jerking off, but I simply couldn’t help myself. I concentrated on Ethan’s dick again, but as I tried getting in the zone, there was a soft knock on my door.

“Ay?” Nadia said softly at the other side of the door.

“Just a sec,” I said, feeling panicked about my hard dick and frantically trying to find a way to hide it.

I pulled up my boxers and quickly grabbed a pair of sweatpants from my hamper. I could only hope this would do the trick. I made sure my dickhead was trapped in the waistband of my boxers and that the sweats were covering up everything. A quick glance in the mirror showed that it couldn’t be missed, but it wasn’t too obvious either.

I opened my door, and my dick twitched firmly when I saw Nadia. She was only covered by a towel across her torso. The twitch freed my dick from the waistband, and when I felt it slip and land in my underwear, I quickly oozed onto my desk chair.

“Sup?” I asked as casually as I could.

“I… uhm… can we talk later about, you know… the trip?”

“Of course! I’ll come to your room after my shower, okay?”

“Thanks. I wanna know what you think of it before we decide about it tonight.

“Sure!”

And with that, Nadia turned around, and I had to suck in a breath. Her towel was big enough to cover her front, but her butt was exposed this way. Either Nadia didn’t know or didn’t care, but her ass looked like a sculpted statue by Michelangelo himself.

After Nadia closed the door, I jerked myself to a quick orgasm. I didn’t care anymore that I only thought about Nadia in her bikini or showing off her bare ass. I needed to have an orgasm, and I came quicker and harder than I ever did before.

After my shower, I put on a T-shirt and baggy shorts and knocked on my sister’s door. When she opened it, I was glad I opted for the baggy shorts. She was holding a skirt in her hand and was dressed in only a little blue bra with matching hipster panties.

“I… I’ll wait a moment,” I managed to say without choking.

“Don’t be silly! Come in. I’ll be done in a sec.”

“But…”

“I’m your sister, dummy. Don’t be so overdramatic,” she chuckled as she started zipping up the plaid skirt I liked so much on her.

“I know, but…” I stammered as I walked in and sat on her bed.

“I’ve seen you in way less than this,” she giggled as she slowly put her shirt on and gave me plenty of time to gawk over her lean body.

It was good that I was sitting down because I was rock hard again, even though I shot my load minutes ago.

“That was an accident…” I mumbled.

“I know, I’m just teasing you,” Nadia said as she gave me a quick peck on my cheek and cheerfully walked over to her computer.

“Wh… what do you wanna talk about,” I said as I regained my composure.

“I did some checking, and I need you to see this. I wanna know what you think about it.”

“Okay…” I said questioningly.

“Look. I thought that EEV was a bad company. More like Neoterra evil, if you know what I mean,” she said and paused dramatically.

“Neoterra?”

“Yeah. It’s a Chinese and DRA combined company, and they kill and process a lot of alien lifeforms. They mostly use them for age regeneration and stuff for the wealthy. All very shady.”

“Didn’t know that.”

“Most people don’t. They’re not openly talking about this, obviously. But if you dig a little deeper on them in the FLiN, you find loads of articles about them.”

“But… that isn’t the case with EEV?” I asked, not entirely sure where this was going.

“No. They’re not interested in the other intelligent lifeforms on Aetheria. The biggest animals there are pig-sized, and none of the animals have anything even remotely interesting for us. The EEV only collects water from Aetheria. Well… and natural resources for building and other on-planet stuff, of course. But inside the Aetheria water are extremely useful bacteria, and that’s what they collect and how they fund the operation,” Nadia said excitedly.

“Useful how?”

“The most important use of these bacteria is that they eat our nuclear waste. That waste is turned into hydrogen and a pure form of titanium. Physicists were baffled by this because we didn’t think this was possible. These bacteria can also help with air purification, but their main task is getting rid of that waste.”

Nadia looked smug, and I had to hand it to her. She did a great job looking into this. But I wasn’t sure what she wanted to talk about.

“This doesn’t sound bad,” I said.

“No, it doesn’t sound bad at all. But the main reason I didn’t want to go was because of the idea that we were going to do a lot of shady stuff. Turns out we don’t,” she said, smiling.

“I was only thinking about how we could build our own homes over there and have loads of space and clean air,” I replied, feeling a bit dumb.

“That’s a huge plus. I agree! But the only downside I see now is the fact that there won’t be many teenagers there. I know I don’t mind, but you need to know that we’ll probably be spending a lot of time together over there.”

“Oh. That’s okay. I know there won’t be many kids our age over there, but we won’t be the only ones. Will we?”

“Dunno. According to the FLiN, not a lot of posts are made on the planet,” Nadia said as she looked thoughtfully at me, “but maybe I’m wrong. I just think we need to be on the same page, and we’ll be fine. Don’t you think?”

“Yeah. We’ll be fine, I’m sure!”

Nadia hugged me tightly and gave me another peck on my cheek. She looked at me, and the twinkle in her eyes made my stomach flutter. It was so lovely to feel her close to me, but the conflict of having feelings about my own sister made me loosen the hug and pull back a little.

Nadia thankfully didn’t notice because she said, “Let’s head downstairs. Big family meeting.”

At the start of the family meeting, it was clear everyone was up for it. So, the focus quickly shifted towards the practical aspects of the trip. For the first time in my life, I felt like my parents treated me as an equal. They listened to my concerns and ideas, and we talked about how to handle everything.

We’d have to go to an EEV facility for security and operational training. After completing all the courses successfully and the medical check-up was okay, we’d move into the facility permanently and wait for our launch date there. That would also be the moment when we had to say goodbye to friends and family.

I didn’t have many friends I’d leave behind, but Nadia had to leave her best friend. I could see she was struggling with that when this realization hit. Mom also noticed and offered to help as much as she could with that.

So, on that memorable day, it was decided that our family would become colonists at Aetheria.


“And in this room, you will learn how to use the suits. This is also where our tour ends. If there are any questions, please ask your personal trainer,” the smiling and friendly hostess said to us.

A moment later, her hologram disappeared, and I checked out my brother and sister. Ethan looked a bit bored.

But Nadia looked excitedly at the training room.

“Can’t wait to try out that one,” she said as she pointed.

“Fat chance,” Ethan said, “That’s an exoskeleton suit. You can only use these after you have completed the base course AND have fifty hours of suit time in it. With the schedule we’re supposed to meet, we won’t even be fifty hours on Earth anymore!”

“Stop whining,” Mom said, “We’ve got plenty of time to finish the training. We’ll be divided into age groups. Aidan and Nadia go together and are the only ones in their group. You’ll be with ten others, Ethan, including Rory. I’ll have to do it alone with a couple of strangers and without Dad because he’s in the commander group. So, cheer up and get to work.”

Mom playfully punched Ethan on his shoulder, causing Ethan to smile weakly. Dad grabbed him by his shoulders and said some encouraging words we couldn’t hear. But after that, Ethan smiled again, and we returned to the registration desk.

“Aidan and Nadia?” a friendly-looking young woman asked.

“That’s us,” Nadia said as she raised her hand.

“I’m Senii. Follow me, please.”

We walked behind her toward our training room, and I couldn’t help but notice how good her ass looked in her tight pants. It struck me that I saw it, though. I never looked at a woman’s ass before. Not knowingly, at least.

“Sup?” Nadia asked beside me.

“What?”

“You look… different, I guess,” she said with a bit of a worried look on her face.

“It’s… I’m just a little nervous, I guess.”

“No need. We will own this training!”

“Damn right, we will!” I replied a little too excitedly.

Senii looked over her shoulder, smiled at us, and said, “Good to see you’re both excited to get started.”

She opened an unmarked door and gestured for us to go in. We were in a small hallway with three doors. One straight ahead and one to each side. Only the door in front of us had a mark, and it read, “Training. Authorized people only beyond this point.” The other two doors were unmarked.

“You can change in those rooms. The HB-ICS you’ll be wearing under the space suits are in there. When you’re done, enter the training room, and we’ll start with a warming up and a light cardio session to see where we’re at.”

Senii opened the door to the training room and left. Nadia and I looked at each other and went into a different room without saying anything.

I entered a small dressing room. On the bench lay a tiny piece of cloth. When I picked it up and pressed it, it grew a little in my hands, and it was clear it was the suit I was supposed to wear. A sign on the wall read, “Suits need to be worn without underwear because of the vital sign readings.”

It was odd to fully undress in a strange environment, but it made sense. So as I stood there naked as the day I was born and flopping my dick from left to right with my hips, which made me giggle, I picked up the suit again. I squeezed it three times, and it grew way bigger in my hands. After this, I could easily fit into it, but it was too big. But autofit would fix that problem.

After I stepped into the HB-ICS, and after autofit kicked in, the suit kept shrinking and was extremely tight around my body. It had short sleeves and short legs. The legs were almost as long as the legs of my boxers, and the arms were just over my shoulders.

As I checked myself in the mirror, I saw how the suit showed it all. You could clearly see my penis pointing toward my left hip. You had to look closely, but even the rim of my dickhead was showing. But it also accentuated my abs and pecs nicely, which made me decide to ignore the visibility of my crotch and just go for it.

Nadia and I opened the door simultaneously. It was immediately apparent that Nadia felt uncomfortable in her outfit. She looked at me and said, “This is a bit… awkward.”

But as she said this, her eyes roamed over my body. And I just had to look, too. Her small breasts were unmistakable and looked magnificent on her. As my eyes went down, I noticed she had a little hint of a six-pack. It wasn’t like Ethan’s or mine, but it looked sexy on her.

But the real prize was between her legs. The HB-ICS was so tight that the two globes of her pussy were showing, accentuating the slit between her legs where a hard dick was supposed to enter her. When the image of my hard penis close to her pussy entered my mind, I felt a stirring in my groin. I checked out Nadia, and her eyes were focused on my crotch.

A suffocating panic washed over me. I was getting a boner, and my sister would watch me grow! I started doing math in my head while I kept looking Nadia in her eyes. She looked a bit puzzled at my crotch, and when our eyes met, she blushed.

“I’m… it’s a bit…” she cleared her throat and smiled weakly.

The math was working, and I guess the panic in my stomach was enough for me to steer clear of a boner. I didn’t want to make this any more awkward than it already was, so I said, “After you,” and opened the door to the training room.

But as Nadia walked into the room in front of me, I noticed how tight the suit was around the back. The fabric was wrapped tight around her ass and pulled between her cheeks enough to give me an excellent view of her fine ass.

This would also mean that my ass was on display, just like hers. But since everything was already pretty much out in the open, I didn’t mind too much. And according to some girls at school that I accidentally overheard, I had a cute butt.

I closed the door behind me and checked the room. There was a cardio device that could turn into several different shapes for different workout types. In another corner were a couple of space suits and a training course that was adjustable into various sorts of terrain and with changeable obstacles.

“Good! The suits fit fine and seem to work,” Senii said as she checked the tablet in her hand.

“Yeah… but aren’t they a bit… revealing?” Nadia asked softly.

“What do you… oh! Don’t worry. There won’t be any more people besides the three of us here. You are brother and sister, so it shouldn’t matter, right? And I’ve seen it all already, and I’ve also signed a confidentiality disclosure.”

“But when we’re out there on Aetheria, there will be more people,” I said, helping my twin sister.

“Oh no! You’ll only wear these under your space suit. And you change into your normal clothes after you go through the airlock cycle.”

“Uhm…” Nadia said.

“Then I guess this is lesson one,” Senii smiled, “From inside the base, you enter a small changing booth. You undress, and from that booth, you enter the decontamination chamber. Behind that chamber, there’s another changing booth where you change into your HB-ICS and the space suit. Then, you’ll enter the airlock, and you’re outside.”

Nadia looked questioningly at Senii and said, “That’s a bit elaborate, isn’t it?”

“The decontamination works both ways. We don’t contaminate the planet yet, and no unknown bacteria can enter the compound. And as a big plus, the inside air stays clean.”

“Naked?” was all I asked.

I couldn’t stop thinking about that bit of her explanation. Maybe I heard it wrong, but I wanted to be sure.

“Naked, yes. That’s the only way we’re sure nothing gets in or out. But don’t worry. Only AI computers check if everything goes well. There are no cameras or humans there. We had to manufacture it this way because in our early design, the inside air was slowly getting contaminated by Aetheria’s molecules, and our equipment couldn’t keep up.”

Senii saw our stunned expressions and smiled warmly at us. She put a hand on Nadia’s shoulder and said, “I promise you’ll get used to it quickly. Before you know it, it’s the most normal thing in the world.”

“In what world?” I snickered

“Touché,” Senii giggled, “let’s just get started with the training, and we’ll talk about this later if you want to, okay?”

“I guess…” Nadia said, still looking a bit weirded out.

“First, the functions of the HB-ICS. It’s short for Human Body Interface Connectivity Suit. It forms the link between you and your suit, so you can make full use of the space suit and will make you feel like you’re not wearing a bulky and hard-to-maneuver suit.”

“So… it tells the suit what I want or something?” I asked, intrigued by the how and what.

“More or less. Your body sends out all kinds of signals. The HB-ICS picks them up, and the CPU in the suit processes them. We just need to tweak the HB-ICS now so it works flawlessly.”

“Cool!” Nadia said.

“Look,” Senii said as she showed us her tablet, “I can see almost everything about you. Heartbeat, blood pressure, muscle tension. I can even see you… uhm… need to pee.”

Senii looked at me with a funny expression on her face and a slight blush on her cheeks, but she didn’t say anything else. I glanced at Nadia, who had a massive grin on her face, and said, “You can’t hide anything from that thing, can you?”

“Nope!” Senii said cheerfully, “Let’s start that workout.”

We did several jumping jacks, burpees, push-ups, and air-ups. After a while, I started sweating, but way later and less than usual during this kind of workout. Senii explained that this had everything to do with the suit’s tech. It kept me cool and changed some of the blood flow.

“Look,” Senii said as we looked at our outlined images on her tablet, “here’s your heart rate, and this shows how you manage to stay cooler.”

“Cool!” Nadia said, clearly impressed.

I was thinking about how this would help you on a foreign planet, so I asked, “Can anyone see this info?”

“No. Just your partner when you’re outside. Or you can explicitly grant access. It’s all a bit personal. I can even see when you need to go to the bathroom and stuff, you know?”

“Can you also change stuff?” Nadia asked.

“Sure! I can make your brother feel hot, for example.”

Senii pressed some buttons on the tablet, and suddenly, I felt like I was on fire.”

“Whoa!” I exclaimed, “Turn that down!”

“Bisque!” Nadia said excitedly. She pointed at another control, “What does this do?”

“It’s a massage function to help with muscle aches. By using this, you can continue for longer when needed. See?”

Senii pressed something again, and a buzz around my shoulder felt nice and comforting.

“Nice!” I said softly.

“And what if I do… this?” Nadia said with a bratty tone.

Before Senii could react, Nadia pressed an icon somewhere near my crotch. A moment later, a buzzing sensation started around my dick.

“Don’t do that!” Senii said sternly, slapped Nadia’s hand away, and quickly switched the setting off.

The buzzing sensation stopped immediately, and I looked questioningly at Senii. She was blushing furiously and stammered, “That’s for… it’s not for you.”

“Sorry,” was Nadia’s guilty-sounding reply as she looked at the floor.

“This isn’t a toy,” Senii said seriously, “you can save your partner’s life when you’re out in the wilderness of a foreign planet. Treat it like that, okay?”

“Yes, of course! I’m sorry,” Nadia replied and glanced at me with a face as if she was caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

The rest of the day was spent tweaking the HB-ICS for both of us. Senii was happy with our progress and said we would start working with the space suit tomorrow.

As we walked back, Nadia was uncommonly quiet. I looked at her and asked, “What’s up? Didn’t you like the training? Was it Senii?”

“Never mind,” Nadia said and looked at the floor.

“Come on! Spit it out,” I pressed.

Nadia stopped and looked at me with an expression that was so serious it almost scared me. She grabbed her ear, something she always did when she was nervous, and said, “I’m sorry about the massage thing…”

After all the other things we did, I honestly forgot about the incident, but apparently, it was still on top of Nadia’s thoughts.

“It’s okay. Really!”

“I shouldn’t have done it without asking you. But I thought maybe something was wrong with your… thingy,” she said, blushing as she looked at my groin.

“My th… why?”

“Because… it looked a lot smaller and softer than when you… when I saw you, you know.”

Now, it was my turn to blush. That short moment in the bathroom made more impact on us than I initially expected.

“It’s, uhm. It’s usually soft, like today,” I said after clearing my throat.

Nadia looked puzzled at me. After a few moments, she asked, “But why was your thingy so… big after your shower?”

“Stop calling it thingy. Makes me feel like a little kid. It’s… uhm. I don’t know if I’m allowed to tell you this.”

“Tell me what?”

“It’s a grownup thing. I heard about it from E… Erik in school,” I said as I realized just in time I was about to expose my brother.

“I won’t tell a soul!” Nadia said as she looked around to see if nobody was around.

I also looked around and saw we were all alone. I ignored my growing dick and said in a conspiratorial tone, “Boys dicks get hard and big in order to make babies.”

Nadia looked like she didn’t believe me and said, “Yeah, right. You were making babies in the shower. Don’t lie to me, Ay!”

“I wasn’t making babies in the shower, dummy!” I said, a little agitated, “As boys grow up, their body prepares them for making babies by getting boners every now and then.”

“Boners?”

“That’s when my… dick… gets all swollen and stiff.”

“Why?”

“What do you mean, why?”

“Why does ‘it’ get stiff?” she asked, emphasizing the word it.

As I tried to ignore my massive hardon, I said, “So it can slide into a girl’s… slit.”

Nadia’s eyes widened, and she covered her O-shaped mouth with her hand. I paused dramatically and said, “And when it’s inside, I shoot my sperm. That’s how babies are made.”

My face must’ve looked pretty smug because she asked, “You sure about this?”

“Definitely! Erik’s older brother told him all this, and he made me swear not to rat him out. So, please, keep this to yourself, okay?”

Nadia nodded and was quiet for a moment. Then, her face lit up, and she asked, “But I had my shot moments after I was born, just like every other girl. Will I still get pregnant when you, you know, stick it in?”

This reminded me of the lessons we had in school about this. The pregnancy shot became mandatory after the UN decided it was the only solution for overpopulation. This shot was given to girls right after they were born and ensured they couldn’t get pregnant until they got the shot to reverse the effect. Before this, girls apparently had to take some sort of hormone-based medicine to regulate this. But this was far from watertight, bad for their health, and expensive. So they invented this shot, and the results were almost perfect.  

“I think you need to get your pregnancy shot first. And… I’m your brother, so it’ll be weird if I’d stick it in, don’t you think?”

“You’re right,” she said and blushed brightly again, “I meant it more in a general way, you know? Like.. when a BOY sticks it in.”

“Of course,” I said casually, and we started walking again.

It took a while for my boner to go down, and Nadia was unusually quiet again. Over the next couple of days, she kept stealing glances at my crotch and touched me even more than she usually did. These were simple touches, like when I made her laugh and stuff, and nothing sexual. But to me, they felt electric.

End of chapter 4

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Aetheria – Chapter 2

Aetheria
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 2 – The incident

We were sitting at the dinner table and had just finished dessert. Mom insisted on one day of the week when we’d eat dinner together, and this was it for this week.

I was ready to get up and help clear the table when Dad said, “Mom and I have an announcement.”

I checked him out to see if he was joking, but judging by his serious face, he wasn’t. Far from it, actually. Judging by Mom’s face, this was going to be big.

“I’ve been asked to lead a new mission,” Dad started.

“Bisque!” Ethan said, “How long will you be gone?”

Ethan has wanted to be in space travel ever since he left high school. During a career event at school where companies showed what they did, he was captivated by a presentation by the EEV, short for ExoTerra Engineering Ventures.

“Well… that’s the thing…” Dad said, looking at Mom.

Judging by how this was going, I was right. This was going to be BIG! So I glanced at Nadia, and she seemed to be just as curious and tense as I was.

“The army was asked to lead a mission to Aetheria. And when the colonel asked me, I initially said no, but…” Dad said but was interrupted by Ethan.

“Isn’t that the eleventh planet they inhabited?”

“The twelfth, actually,” Dad said and looked excitedly at us, “So now we’re finally gaining on China again. About a year ago, they started terraforming. It’s a pretty exciting planet because it has the best chance of being almost exactly like Earth. Right now, the atmosphere is only breathable for about five minutes, but they calculated that after a decade, its atmosphere will be exactly like the Earth’s.”

“And the gravity is very close to Earth’s,” Mom added. “There will be lots of drinkable water and two moons that create tides much like we know here. Oh! And a star that’s a lot like our sun.”

“So… you’re leaving us to live over there?” Nadia asked with a sarcastic undertone in her voice.

“No, no!! Of course not!” Dad said, and with a calmer voice, he added, “Your mother and I talked about this, and we think we should all go… as a family.”

“YES!” Ethan exclaimed.

But at the same time, Nadia thundered, “WHAT!?”

“I know it’s a bit unexpected, and we need to talk about this. But they need a high-ranking officer there to monitor and coordinate the extraction of Solispirillum for a longer period of time,” Dad said apologetically.

The wheels inside my head were turning as I was digesting this. In the silence that followed, I asked, “What’s a long period of time?”

Dad cleared his throat, looked at Mom, and said, “At least five years. But they asked me to stay there for ten years.”

“Fucking hell..” Nadia mumbled beside me.

I knew Mom must’ve heard her, and judging by her stern look at my sister, she did. But she didn’t say or do anything, which surprised me.

“Look…” Dad said and looked directly at Nadia, “I know it’s a lot to handle. And I know you have to leave your friends behind. But look at the bright side! We’ll be the first family to inhabit that planet. We’ll be among the first five K! You know how the colonists on the other planets did.”

“I’ll be assisting with setting up the medical facilities there. And with your father’s rank, we’ll have enough influence to ensure you guys have a great future there. If I’m honest, that’s the main reason why I think we should do this.”

“But…” Nadia started.

“We’ll never find a decent house here on Earth,” Ethan interrupted her.

I knew he was biased because all he wanted was to go into space. But his face looked dead serious now.

 “Why do you think I want to join the army or work at EEV? It’s not just about the thrill of being out there! I see some of my friends work their asses off and still live with their parents. The uninhabitable zone around the equator only expands, and I don’t think the Second Civil War did anything good for us. So why stay?”

This triggered something in Nadia’s head. Because her stubborn look faded into one of realization. She didn’t say anything, but I knew my twin sister well enough to know what was going on now.

“Let’s all sleep on this for a few nights, okay?” Dad said, “We’ll talk about it again in a couple of days, so we all have time to think about it. I want all of us to go, or we won’t go at all.

I nodded silently, got up, and went upstairs. As I walked up the stairs, I saw Mom and Nadia hug each other. This was a lot to process, and as I flopped down on my bed, my brain was doing overtime. I was already working out the pros and cons, and as I heard Ethan enter his room across the hall, I knew I needed to talk to him about this.

But I didn’t want to rush over to him. I needed to give it some time. I sighed deeply, and as I laid my arms above my head, I smelled my pits. Maybe a shower would take my mind off of this. After checking for hairs in my pits and being disappointed to find none, I got up, grabbed a clean pair of boxers, and headed to the bathroom.

After I undressed, I checked if I had more hair above my willie. Maybe it was my imagination, but I thought that I could see that more hairs had grown. I was thrilled! It still wasn’t much and nowhere near a full bush, and still no hairs whatsoever on my shriveled sack, but the small patch above my growing willie made me proud.

As I turned on the shower, the beep indicated the maximum of four minutes of shower time had started. After the energy crisis of the sixties, there were strict regulations on energy usage. I didn’t mind too much. In four minutes, I could do everything I needed to do.

As I was finishing washing up, I cleaned my dick as I always did, but recently it grew stiff in my fingers as I slid my hand up and down on it to get it nice and clean. And this time was no different.

It was a nice feeling, but I couldn’t find a single article about this online in the FLiN about this, so I didn’t manage to connect the dots in any way at this time.

The beep indicating that I had thirty seconds left started, so I quickly rinsed off and was finished right before the water turned cold. I grabbed my towel, and my stiff dick bobbed up and down as I got out.

I threw the towel over my head and started drying my hair and cleaning my ears, then took the towel from my head, ready to dry my back.

The moment I lay the towel over my shoulders, my heart stopped.

I was facing the door, drying off. And there, with the door handle still in her hand, stood my sister. She looked wide-eyed at my hard willie, with her mouth slightly open.

It was as if time froze. I felt my heart beat a mile a minute. My dick twitched and grew harder than it had ever done before. My hands were on both ends of the towel, and I couldn’t move even if my life depended on it. It was as if some spell turned me into a statue.

But Nadia didn’t move either. She just kept staring at my dick as if she was also in a trance. This seemed to last for hours, but it was probably just a few seconds. Nadia’s eyes slowly moved upward over my belly and chest until they locked on mine. We stared at each other momentarily when she opened her mouth and stammered, “Grph…”

Next, she cleared her throat and said, “I’m… I’m sorry. I… I didn’t know you were in here… I…”

Her eyes moved to my hard dick again, and I said, “I uhm… I just…”

At that moment, I could move again. I lifted the towel from my neck and moved it down. She kept staring at my willie, but when my towel obscured the view, she snapped out of it, looked at the floor, and turned around.

“Just knock on my door when you’re done here so I know I can take my shower,” she said softly as she closed the door behind her.

I was SO embarrassed at that moment. My sister and I used to bathe together when we were younger, so we knew that I had a penis and she had a vagina. But after we turned six or seven, we never saw the other one naked again. Today was the very first time that someone saw me hard, and it was my damn sister!

What should I do now? Be mad at her? Forget that this ever happened? Apologize? All sorts of feelings were shooting through me at that moment. It was all so overwhelming that my willie shriveled down to its normal proportions in a heartbeat.

I dried myself, and after I pulled up my boxers, I took a deep breath and walked over to my sister’s room. It wasn’t that uncommon for her to see me in my underwear, and after what she saw minutes ago, I was actually decent. I tentatively knocked on her door and headed to my room when her door opened.

She was in a short T-shirt and panties, also not uncommon, looked at me apologetically, and said, “I’m sorry, you know… I thought nobody was in there. I knocked, and you didn’t respond, so…”

“I uhm… It’s okay, I guess. You didn’t do it on purpose, so…” I stammered, and a blush spread across my face and upper chest.

“No! It was an accident, and I’m sorry! I really am!”

“I’ll make sure to lock the door next time,” I said with a weak smile.

Nadia smiled, too. After an awkward silence, she raised an eyebrow at me.

“It, uhm…you did grow a lot, didn’t you? I mean… since we bathed…”

“Oh! Dunno. I guess so… didn’t measure it,” I lied.

“I… I didn’t expect you in there like that,” Nadia said, clearly uncomfortable. “Uhm… you look nice, you know?” Nadia said, clearly uncomfortable.

I wasn’t sure if she was trying to put me at ease and was lying to me or if she genuinely thought I looked good, but it boosted my ego, nevertheless.

My eyes landed on the tiny bumps on her T-shirt where her boobs had started growing, and I felt a new stir in my boxers. Before this got out of hand, I mumbled, “The, uhm… the shower is free.”

“Right! I’ll get my stuff,” Nadia said and turned around.

My eyes landed on her tight, round ass, and the stir was now more than just a stir. I quickly turned around so she wouldn’t see my growing boner, entered my room, and flopped onto the bed again.

“Bisque!” I whispered, “ What was that?”

I lay my arm over my eyes so I could think better. But immediately, images of Nadia staring at my boner and her growing boobs flashed before my eyes. My dick was now rock hard and twitching inside my underwear.

I tried looking up what I should do and what this all meant online in the FLiN. But ever since a Chinese company bought Meta and all the other big tech companies, the FLiN became hugely censored. According to my history teacher, the takeovers initially led to significant protests. Still, once all the Christian, conservative, and even some liberal organizations became aware of the options to ban information from the FLiN and the power that came with it, these protests died down quickly.

Now, there wasn’t any nudity, not even an accidental nipple slip, no info on abortion, or anything even remotely related to sex-ed material online. Everything that looked like someone could be offended by it was taken offline by the algorithms. Even mentioning how the FLiN used to look was technically not allowed for my teacher. But he was a great guy and a bit of a rebel, so he said he didn’t care about that.

But this lack of information didn’t help me. I didn’t know what to do about these boners. Was it normal? Did I need to do something about it? And if yes, what then!? Talking to Mom or Dad about it wasn’t an option. She’d act all understanding and caring about it but would only dance in circles around the hot potato. And Dad would be too embarrassed to talk about it and send me to Mom.

And I knew that my friends in school were in the same boat. During some secretive sessions where we’d only whisper to each other, I learned that some of my friends liked to look at the developing boobs of our classmates too. And they’d also get ‘the pressure in their pants’ as we called it. But none of them had a clue what it meant or what to do about it. We didn’t even know if it was harmful or not. But since most of us admitted we had the same issues, I figured we were probably safe. But I was running out of options to figure out what it meant or what to do about it. Unless…

The other day, Ethan walked through the hallway toward his room after his shower. I was doing my homework, and my door was open, so I could see him hurry to his room. He was in his boxers as he always was, and I hardly gave him a second look. I did notice his muscles were growing, and I was a little jealous about that, so I tried not to look.

But after he entered his room, it dawned on me that the front of his boxers was way fuller than usual. I didn’t think much of it back then, but lying on my bed like this, it was like I had an epiphany. He had a boner, too!

Maybe Ethan knew what this meant. But could I ask him about this? Would he even talk to me, his little brother, about such a private matter? Maybe if I played my cards right, he wouldn’t talk to Mom or Dad about this if he wasn’t allowed to speak about it.

My curiosity was so high by now that I just had to act! And Ethan was by far my best chance. Mom and Dad would leave us alone to think about everything, so now was as good a time as any. I put on a T-shirt, pulled up a pair of sweats, and crossed the hallway. I softly knocked on his door and waited.

Ethan opened the door and was only wearing his black boxers. I quickly glanced at my sixteen, almost seventeen-year-old brother’s body and wished I looked more like him. Maybe I should buy that app and ask Ethan if I could use his body suit…

“Sup?” Ethan asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Uhm… can we talk?”

Ethan looked puzzled at me and said, “Sure! Shoot.”

“I mean… just the two of us?” I said and looked at my sister’s door, which was slightly open.

“Sure. You wanna talk about Aetheria? Or maybe girl trouble?” he smirked as he stepped aside to let me in.

I entered his room and saw his VR body suit hanging over his chair. As I looked at it, Ethan sat on his bed and just looked at me. I didn’t really know how to bring it up, but I was glad he wasn’t pressing. So, I decided to ask about leaving Earth first. 

“I don’t know what to think about Aetheria. I mean… I like the idea of being among the first five K and the idea of living there on a new planet with lots of space, but…”

“But you have to leave everything you know behind,” Ethan added.

“Yeah! I know what I’ve got here. I don’t know how it’ll be over there. What if I don’t like most of the first five K? What if the planet sucks?”

I fell silent for a moment and felt Ethan’s eyes on me. Then he said, “But what if it doesn’t?”

I looked up at him, saw his warm smile, and knew he was right. This was about taking chances, just as Mom said.

“It’s by far the best spot we found so far. And we’re being asked to go there. If things keep going the way they’re going now here, we should be grateful for the opportunity to get out of here, and grab it with both hands! That’s how I see it, at least,” he said, put a hand on my shoulder, and pulled me toward him to hug me brotherly.

“Didn’t look at it that way,” I softly said.

We were quiet for a minute, lost in our thoughts, when Ethan asked with a chuckle, “And what about the girl trouble?”

Immediately, a blush spread across my face. It was a good thing Ethan couldn’t see me. But chickening out now would be beyond stupid. So I sat up straight and looked at my big brother.

I gathered my courage, cleared my throat, and said, “I uhm… I wanna ask you since you’re also a boy and stuff…” I managed to stammer.

The look on Ethan’s face morphed into a sly smile, but he didn’t say or do anything. So I cleared my throat again and continued, “I… do you know why I, uhm…”

I sighed deeply, and Ethan said, “Just spit it out, Dude…”

“Do you also get a lot of boners, or is something wrong with me? And do you also like looking at boobs and get hard when you see them? And when I’m in the shower cleaning myself, I always get one too!” I managed to blurt out without breathing or pausing.

His smile vanished, and he looked surprised. I probably caught him a little off guard with my question, and he shifted uncomfortably on his bed.

“I thought you needed advice with a girl or something…” he said softly but kept looking at me.

“No! Girls in my class are stupid!” I said and looked at my feet. I took a deep breath, and since everything was on the table already, kept blabbering, “It’s… I just don’t know why I get stiff in the shower, or during the ride home, or in class, or… anywhere!” my voice sounding annoyed as I said this.

My face was beet red as I said this. I didn’t have to look in the mirror to check. I was flushed and embarrassed to talk to my brother about this. But what he did next surprised me and was comforting at the same time.

Ethan grabbed me by my shoulders, pulled me close, and just hugged me. He softly said, “Don’t worry, Bro! I know exactly what you mean, and you don’t have to be ashamed about this. You’re lucky you’ve got a big brother to help you. I had to figure it out on my own.”

It was nice to be pressed against his tight, muscular chest. But as his words entered my brain, I looked up at him and asked, “Really? You know what it is? And… how to get rid of it?”

Ethan chuckled, let go of me, and sat back straight. He absentmindedly rubbed his fingers over his six-pack as he looked thoughtfully at the floor.

“About boners…” he started, and I could see movement in his boxers in the corner of my eye, but I forced myself to keep looking into his eyes.

“I know you don’t wanna talk to Mom or Dad about this. I know I sure didn’t when I was figuring this out.”

“Mom will try to be supportive and understanding, but she won’t say anything that can help me. And Dad…” I said, sounding angrier than I meant to.

“Right. Thankfully, I could talk to Rory about this. He has an older brother who taught him a thing or two. And I’m glad I can be that older brother now,” Ethan said and punched me softly on my shoulder.

I smiled weakly but was already more at ease with the situation because of how Ethan reacted. And he was about to teach me something important, so I was all ears.

He cleared his throat and said, “It’s… uhm… you, and of course, your body is growing up. And how nature works is that you can make children after a certain age. That way, the human species can live on.”

This explanation came way out of left field. I didn’t expect any of this at all. So, I looked at him, and I must’ve looked hilarious because Ethan started laughing at me in my face.

“I’m sorry, Ay! But you look just like how I felt when I first heard this!”

“You’re shitting me…” I said, feeling a million kinds of stupid, and got to my feet.

“No, no! Absolutely not! But I couldn’t help myself when I looked at you. Sit down, please!” Ethan said, and he looked serious enough to give him the benefit of the doubt. And besides, he seemed to have the info I wanted so much.

So I sat back down, and Ethan continued, “Like I said, nature needs to be sure your body is ready to reproduce. There’s no nicer way to say it. And as you grow up, your body does all sorts of checks to make sure things are okay.”

“How do I do that?” I asked.

“Do what?”

“Repruc… reproduce? Do I really have to push my willie into a girl?”

“Yes. That’s it. Well… not just anywhere into a girl,” he said, thinking for a second, “Uhm… you’ve seen Nadia when you two were younger, right?”

“Yeah…” I said with a bit of hesitation, curious about where this was going.

“Good. Then you must’ve noticed that she had a slit where your willie is, right?”

I could only nod as I pictured my sister’s slit in my head. Back then, it didn’t mean anything to me, but now that I formed a picture of it in my head, I felt a bit of movement in my underwear.

“This is where it gets interesting,” Ethan said, and paused, which gave it a dramatic effect, “Between that slit, is the entrance to her belly. A boy can stick his willie in there and put his piece of a baby in. The boy and girl parts merge, and a baby can grow inside her belly. But only after the girl has gotten her pregnancy shot, of course.”

He looked smug at me as if he just revealed the secret of the universe to me. But it only raised more questions. The question marks must’ve been practically visible because Ethan asked, “You get it? Or do you have any questions?”

“I… uhh… how do you put it in? And when do I have to make that boy’s part of the baby? I don’t know how! And will I get my willie back? Won’t it hurt? And what’ll happen to the girl?” I blurted.

“Haha! Don’t worry, Bro. I’ll have to wait for the official story until I’m eighteen, but I know you won’t have to worry. First, your willie needs to be stiff to stick it inside. And that’s why you get all these stiffies now. Your body is preparing itself for sticking it inside a girl.”

“Oh… that makes sense. I guess…” I said as I envisioned how a stiffy would slide into a slit like Nadia’s.

“And that baby stuff you need to make is called sperm or cum. It comes out the tip of your willie, like pee, but it isn’t. When you grow older, you’ll start making it automatically. Your balls will produce it, and it feels awesome when it shoots out of your willie,” Ethan said, sounding excited.

“Did you make a baby already?” I asked, surprised.

“I wish!” Ethan said, and in the corner of my eye, I noticed his boxers were tented. This made me realize I also had a boner. Again!

“What do you mean?”

“It’s supposed to be the best feeling in the world! It’s called sex, and I can’t wait to know how it feels,” Ethan said with obvious excitement in his voice and a twinkle in his eye.

“But how do you know that shooting spurn feels so good if you didn’t have the sex?”

Ethan was quiet for a few moments. I saw his boner twitch inside his boxers again and waited anxiously for his answer.

“You have to be quiet about this,” he said, looking deadly serious at me, “I can go to jail for telling you about this.”

“Really!? Why?”

“There’s a law that makes it illegal to talk to people under eighteen about this stuff. It’s even illegal for minors to talk to other minors.”

“I didn’t know that…” I said, feeling sorry for my brother.

“You couldn’t know. That’s the whole point of this stupid law. So.. not a word, okay?”

“Of course!”

“You can simulate sex by using your hand,” Ethan said as he exhaled and looked me in the eye.

I didn’t have a clue what he was talking about, and it must’ve shown. How could I simulate a slit like Nadia’s?

“You move your fist up and down over your willie, and if you do this long enough, you’ll shoot your sperm.”

I tried to picture how this would work and answered with a simple, “Oh. I see.”

Ethan checked me out, and after a few moments, he sighed deeply again. He shook his head and said, “No, you don’t. Look… I think it’s best if I show you. But you must swear you don’t talk about this to anyone. And I mean anyone!”

“I swear! I’m not a snitch. And I wanna know how to get rid of these annoying boners!”

“Okay then. Take off your clothes,” he said, got up, locked the door, and came back.

All the while, his boner was tenting out his boxers, and I could hardly take my eyes off it.

“Do I have to be naked?” I asked as he sat back down.

“Yup. That’s the easiest way to do this. There is no need to be shy. It’s just us boys here.”

“But I’m… I’ve got…”

“You’ve got a boner, yes. But so do I, and we need to be stiff to do this anyways, so just whip it out,” Ethan said, pulling off his boxers.

I started taking off my clothes, feeling more at ease now. I started with my shirt, and after I slid down my shorts, I couldn’t keep my eyes from the front of my brother’s boxers. The moment his stiff willie came into view, I sucked in a breath. Ethan saw me looking, and a sly smile spread across his face.

“You’ll do some growing in the coming years. Don’t worry,” he said warmly.

“It’s big!” I stammered.

“Mwah.., It isn’t THAT big. Us Wilson’s aren’t blessed with large dicks, but we make it up with hardness and fatness. Look!” he said as he tried to bend his willie and failed to do so.

Since Ethan wasn’t acting shyly, I figured I might as well get naked. I took a deep breath and slid down my boxers. With a smacking sound, my boner slapped against my belly.

“Wow, Ay! You’re bigger than me when I was your age,” he said with pride in his voice.

“Really?”

“Yeah, Dude, I swear!”

I looked at my hard willie sticking out from my groin and realized Ethan was right about the hardness and how thick it was. I only had references from my classmates in the showers at school, but I didn’t think much of it back then. I was the one with the fat willie. That was all. No one in class gave each other a second look because you weren’t supposed to look, so neither did I.

Ethan sat on his desk chair opposite the bed’s edge. He motioned me to sit on the bed and look at him.

“Look,” he said as he wrapped his fist around his boner, “take it loosely in your fist like this.”

Seeing my brother like this looked odd, and butterflies flew in my belly. But I didn’t want to wimp out, so I gripped my willie like Ethan did and kept looking at his big dick in his fist.

“Good. Now, slowly move it up and down like this.”

I mimicked my brother but felt a sting as I moved it up. A soft “Ow!” escaped my lips, and I looked helplessly at my brother.

“Don’t grip it too firmly,” he said, “I made the same mistake as you the first time.”

I nodded and loosened my grip. I saw Ethan was moving his fist up and down on his boner at a steady pace, so I just followed his lead. We were quiet for a few minutes, jerking ourselves. I started to pant a little, which I found odd. But I also noticed how Ethan moaned occasionally, and his breathing was thick and heavy.

“If you… keep going… hmm… it will start to feel… really good… ohh…” Ethan panted, his eyes fixed on my moving fist and boner.

A tingle spread through my balls as he said this. I couldn’t place the sensations yet, and it felt a little like my sack fell asleep, just like my foot would sometimes do when I sat on the couch in a specific position. My panting got heavier, and the tingle spread throughout my lower body.

There was a buildup that felt like I had to pee. So I stopped moving my fist and said, “I think I have to pee!”

“No… keep going!” Ethan said and stopped moving his own fist.

“But… I don’t wanna pee on your floor…”

“Trust me. It isn’t pee, and you’ve got to keep going! I promise it’ll be worth it!” Ethan was toying with his dick as he urged me on.

I kept looking at my brother’s fat willie as I started stroking again. Somehow, the look of his willie moving around in his fingers was mesmerizing. The tingle I felt earlier was back and was building rapidly. It was as if a dam was holding back something powerful, and the pressure on that dam kept building.

“I… I… its…” I panted.

“Keep going, Ay!” I heard Ethan say somewhere in the distance.

I zoned out, and all I could feel was that buildup in my willie and balls. It rose to the point that I was sure I’d start peeing, but when the dam finally broke, I was overwhelmed with the sensations flowing through my body. Every nerve was on fire, every muscle contracted, and all I could feel was the twitching of my stiff willie in my hand.

“Ohhh…” I finally managed to moan as I exhaled.

I realized I was holding my breath up until then, and after I exhaled, the twitching started again, but at a much slower pace with less intensity.

I opened my eyes and saw Ethan stroking his willie again, but now, his fist was flying up and down on it instead of the low pace he used earlier.

“Ohh… look out, Ay!!” he moaned loudly.

It was as if he wasn’t himself at that moment. His fist was flying, and his eyes were locked on my crotch but were completely out of focus. Next, his whole body stiffened, and he stopped stroking. A heartbeat later, jets of fluid shot from the tip of his dick, and they landed on my leg and arm.

I had never seen anything like this. Ethan had already warned me this wasn’t pee, so I wasn’t too upset about being sprayed on. It felt warm and looked interesting as it started sliding down my leg.

“I’m sorry, Ay!” Ethan panted after a couple of moments.

“Is this…” I asked and scooped a bit of it on my finger.

“That’s sperm, yes… oh wow… that was bisque!”

Ethan grabbed a towel from under his bed and started cleaning himself. I was inspecting the gooey stuff between my fingers as Ethan finished up.

He handed me the towel, said, “You started making some already!” and pointed at the tip of my willie.

I looked down and noticed a tiny drop of clear liquid on the tip of my cut willie. It looked nothing like the stuff between my fingers, so I said, “Mine’s a lot different…”

“Yeah. This isn’t the real deal yet, just the stuff that can hold your cum. But this is an important start, Dude! I was almost a year older than you when I first started.”

I felt a strange sense of pride wash over me. My big brother, who had just taught me something essential and personal, complimented me on how amazing this all was.

I started wiping my brother’s sperm from my body and wiped my fingers clean. I looked at the clear drop sitting on the tip of my dick and swiped it onto my finger. Immediately, it was obvious that this wasn’t even close to my brother’s cum. This stuff was almost like a drop of water, whereas my brother’s was thicker and more like snot.

“You’ve got to taste it, Dude,” Ethan said.

I looked at him to see if he was making fun of me, but his warm smile told me he was serious.

“But… it’s from my… you know…”

“Doesn’t matter. It’s your cum, Dude! Every boy needs to taste their cum. Especially the first drop.”

I figured he was right since he had proven himself right about all this, so I put my finger in my mouth and let the taste of that little drop go through my mouth. It tasted surprisingly sweet with a tiny hint of salt in it.

I looked surprised at my brother, who smiled broadly when I said, “It doesn’t taste bad!”

“I know! And now you’ve joined the club.”

“What club?”

“You’re part of the big boys now!” he said as he playfully punched me on my shoulder.

Ethan grabbed his boxers and started pulling them up. This was my cue to also get dressed. My willie was still semi-hard, and the way the tingles spread through my body during my cum, was on top of my mind.

Ethan must’ve noticed because he said, “You can do this as much as you want. Just make sure you’re alone because it’s something you do privately. And remember… don’t tell a soul!”

I simply nodded, still a bit overwhelmed by it all. Ethan looked at me and sat back on his chair. As he sat down, he tightened his abs, and they were even more pronounced that way. He saw me looking and said, “That suit works amazingly well. Wanna try it sometime?”

“Can I? Yeah, please!”

“But you’ll have to buy your own app. You can’t use my points!”

“Of course! Thanks!” I said and gave my underwear-clad big brother a tight hug, “For everything!”

“Don’t sweat it, Ay! Glad I could help.”

I crossed the hallway and went into my room to think about everything I learned today.

End of chapter 2

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Sibling Rivalry – Chapter Six

Sibling Rivalry
By
rwxxx13 (rwxxx13@yahoo.com)

Chapter 6

If Megan had thought she was done with Jack, she was sorely mistaken. Literally sore, because it turned out that the eleven-year-old was a lot like that Energizer Bunny. Once he got started, he kept going… and going… and going…

Megan was pretty exhausted by the time Jacky fucked her on the ottoman after Richie had left. She needed some food in her, so she went into the kitchen to whip up something for lunch. However, despite her complaints, Jack kept rubbing up against her, or sucking at her tits, or sliding his talented little fingers up between her legs. Of course, her complaints were halfhearted at best.

She was bent over looking at something in the fridge when Jack stepped up behind her, grabbed her hips and just slid his little cock into her from behind. She had to stand there, bracing herself against the bottom shelf while the preteen wonder fucked her to another explosive orgasm while she stared at a container of strawberry yogurt. At least she could be thankful for the cool air on her face.

It took Megan forty minutes to prepare some canned soup and make grilled cheese sandwiches, because she had to keep stopping while Jack fucked her. He fucked her once at the fridge, once with her sitting on the counter while Jack stood on one of the chairs, and then once again with her standing at the dining room table, her upper body laid flat while Jack used a chair again, kneeling on it so he could fuck her in the ass. She wasn’t quite ready to admit just how much she loved his little cock in her ass.

It was almost scary, the kid’s stamina. He wasn’t just bringing her either. Each time he fucked her, he’d cum as well. She’d heard of course of the recovery power of young guys, but she didn’t see Jack’s little dick go soft once. She couldn’t help but think of those Viagra commercials and wonder if she should call a doctor after four hours to complain that no matter how many times her eleven-year-old nephew fucked her, his erection wouldn’t go away.

Sated in more ways than one after lunch, Megan went into the living room and flopped down on the sofa, leaning back and shutting her eyes. What a morning. She’d have never imagined it in a million years, that she’d spend a day getting fucked silly by a little boy. Jack was cute and sexy and funny and wicked. Everything she could have dreamed of in a boy lover. He was attentive and cared about her pleasure, and was advanced well beyond his years in making that happen.

Megan felt uneasy though. Things were going better than she’d ever dared hope, or even dream. Her nephews were beautiful and perfect, their bodies, their cocks, everything she’d ever wanted. She was waiting for the other shoe to drop, and she knew in her heart that shoe was going to be Nicole finding out about her, about what she’d been doing with her sons. She dreaded the confrontation, and it saddened her, because she knew it would wreck their relationship. Even if she managed to keep herself out of prison, there was no way Nicole would ever let her back into her life.

What could she do though? Leave? It was a bit too late for that, but she couldn’t imagine being able to get through the rest of her vacation without Nicole catching on to her depravity. She also couldn’t imagine just stopping. The boys were gorgeous. Gloriously sexy and eager for her. Eager to give her those lovely cocks and make her dreams come true.

Megan sensed him before she felt him. She was lying there when she felt the lightest of touches on her thighs, and then she gasped as Jack pushed his face between her legs and began to lap at her overworked pussy.

“Jacky, how can you want more?” she moaned, running her fingers through his short blond hair and writhing already as the boy worked his tongue up inside her.

Then the boy leaned back enough to say, “I like the taste.” Then, as if he felt the need to clarify, “Of your pussy.”

“Of my pussy,” she agreed. “Mmmm, eat that pussy.” Had she really just said that?

Jack backed his tongue out and rasped it over her inner lips, over and over again, the top of each upward trip sliding firmly over her clit and making her shudder. She gasped when he reached up between her legs and shoved two… no, three fingers up inside her. Then she gasped again as he pressed his lips around her clitoral hood and began to suck while flicking it rapidly with his tongue.

“Jacky… Jacky…” she moaned. “Oh, fuck, you’re gonna make me cum!”

Then the eleven-year-old straightened and grabbed her hips, surprising her with his wiry strength as he pulled her ass to the edge of the couch. “Gonna fuck you and make you cum,” he growled in his little boy voice.

“Yeah, Jacky,” she moaned eagerly, biting her bottom lip. “Fuck me, baby. Fuck me with that hot little cock!”

He sank it into her, all the way to the hilt in one stroke and she nearly choked on the pleasure. There were no preliminaries this time. The preteen just began to hammer her, hard and fast, rocking her body with his thrusts, his bony hips jamming into her almost painfully. Megan was amazed at how full four inches of boycock could make her feel. It felt like Jack’s cock was riding into her stomach and she felt split apart. It didn’t make any sense, and she didn’t care.

“Fuckin’ your pussy so hard,” Jack gasped.

The dirty talk ratcheted up Megan’s pleasure in a way she didn’t understand. “Slam that sweet cock into me, baby,” she growled, gripping his muscular little ass. “Fuck me… fuck me… fuck your aunt’s pussy!”

“Fuckin’ you with my jailbait dick!” he grinned. “Little boy dick fucking your dirty pervert pussy.”

“Fuck!” she cried, her head slamming back against the cushions, feeling herself starting to cum around her nephew’s driving little cock. “Do it, Jacky! Shoot your little boy cum into my dirty pussy!”

“Gonna do it!” he gasped. “Gonna shoot my boy jizz right into your cunt!”

“Do it, Jacky!” she whined, shaking now as her orgasm crested, feeling the boy continue to slam himself into her. “Fill my pussy with your hot, sweet cum!”

Woman and boy shook as Jack’s cock jerked out his dry cum and Megan’s hungry pussy sucked madly at the little organ. Jack collapsed on top of her, breathing loudly, still inside her. Megan hugged his sweaty little body to her, also breathing hard, feeling the warmth of her orgasm melting through her body.

Finally, Megan felt Jack’s face lift up off her chest and she opened her eyes to see him grinning at her. “You’re weird,” he said. “That was fun.”

“Mmm…” she mewled, pulling his tight little ass against her, feeling his still-hard cock jerk inside her. “You bring out the weird in me, Jacky.”

“You wanna fuck again?” he asked, giving her a couple of gentle strokes of his buried cock, which made shivers race up and down Megan’s body.

“No, you little monster!” she laughed, pushing him away. “You’re going to kill me.”

Jack knelt there in front of her, his little erection throbbing and wet. “Suck it then, okay?”

“How can you want to cum again?” she asked, honestly amazed.

“Please?” he wheedled, climbing up on the sofa and straddling her legs.

“You are such a brat,” she grinned, and she leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on his little pink crown. She could taste herself on him and she rasped a tongue up along his thin shaft.

“You like my cock,” Jack said.

“I love your cock,” she grinned, then she licked him again.

The doorbell rang.

Megan panicked, sitting bolt upright and spilling Jack to the floor. “Sorry,” she said, wide-eyed. “What do we do?” She crossed her legs nervously. Her pussy was still wet and Jack’s little cock was still shining with a combination of her pussy juice and her tongue.

“Uh, usually answer the door,” Jack said with way too much sarcasm for an eleven-year-old.

“But, Jacky, we were…” Megan began, and all of a sudden felt shy saying they were fucking.

“Well, we’re not right this second, so nobody’ll know,” Jack said, walking to the door.

Megan straightened her back, put one arm over the back of the sofa and then nervously tried it on the arm, struggling for nonchalance. She watched Jack’s tanned, muscled little butt as he walked to the door. He opened it, but she wasn’t at an angle to see out.

“Hey,” she heard a voice say. A boy’s voice.

“Hi, Jack.” That was a girl, and she was obviously being very flirty, if her drawn out and playful ‘hi’ was any indication.

“Hey, April,” Jack said. “Shane’s not home.” Megan saw him hook a thumb over his shoulder. “I’m just hangin’ with my aunt.”

“She must be pretty to get you that hard,” Megan heard the girl say.

Then the first voice, the boy, said, “Geez, April, don’t just grab it. We’re outside.”

“Then let’s go inside,” the girl, April said. Then once more in her flirty voice, “You wanna play, Jack?”

Jack turned to look at Megan, giving her raised eyebrows. Megan shook her head in a firm no, but it didn’t do any good, as she saw someone brushing past Jack through the door.

It was the girl. She was a cute little thing, about Jack’s height and probably his age, although it was always hard to tell at that age. She was naked of course, with perky little budding breasts, really no more than swollen, conical nipples thrusting maybe two inches out on her chest. They were topped by little brown nipples, obviously stiff and about the size of pencil erasers. She had the tiniest bit of brown hair between her legs, straight and silky strands just at the top of her puffy labia. Like a little brown Hitler mustache on its side. Megan wasn’t sure why Hitler came to mind, except that maybe she felt a little bit like Poland in 1939.

“Hi,” the girl said perkily. Megan had perky on the brain. “I’m April,” the girl said, coming into the room and walking toward Megan. She had pigtails sticking up out of her head like radar towers. Even her hair was perky, Megan thought.

“Hi,” Megan said nervously. Could the girl smell it? The smell of sex? Pussy and sweat and illicit animal heat?

Megan heard Jack say, “I guess you might as well come in.”

“You’re Jack’s aunt?” April asked, coming to a stop in front of Megan. She could see her nephew opening the door to admit the boy.

If Megan had to guess, she’d assume the boy was the girl’s sister. He was older, and taller, maybe five-foot-five to the girl’s not quite five feet. He was an attractive boy, with the same brown hair as his sister, but short and parted on the side, creating a swoop. He was tanned all over of course, and had a small, but full little bush of brown curls over a fat little nub of a penis. Megan wondered if it was the same as Shane’s magical growing dick. Megan figured he was maybe a tall thirteen or maybe fourteen. She tore her eyes away from the kid’s dick, realizing the girl was waiting for an answer.

Megan forced a smile. “Hi, yeah. I’m visiting for a couple of weeks. You’re friends of Jack and Shane?”

Good friends,” the girl grinned, putting an emphasis on ‘good’ and cocking her slender little hips. Backlit by the panes of glass on either side of the door, Megan could see the distinctive little swells of the girl’s inner lips. Megan hadn’t seen a girl naked since she was one herself.

“This is Rain,” Jack said, accompanying the boy, his little erection swaying side to side.

“April Rain?” Megan asked. “Has someone shot your parents yet?”

The kids both laughed. “Mom thinks she’s a hippy,” the boy said in his scratchy adolescent voice.

April smiled, and then stepped over to Jack. She leaned close, putting her arm around the boy’s waist and whispered in his ear, grinning. Megan felt an unreasoning surge of jealousy. Then she felt a bit of alarm as Jack turned to her with a look. She wasn’t sure exactly what that look meant, but she was pretty sure it wasn’t good. The girl continued to whisper in Jack’s ear. Her nephew turned to whisper something to her, and then the girl boldly reached down and wrapped her hand around Jack’s boner.

Megan felt her eyebrows go up in surprise at the girl’s… well… balls. Like the little balls she was now brazenly caressing. Jack turned to Megan with a blush, and said, “She knows.”

Megan felt her heart jump into her throat while a ball of ice coalesced in her chest. She opened her mouth to speak, but April beat her to it, saying, “His dick was still wet when he answered the door.” Then she smiled seductively and said, “I could smell you on my fingers.”

“Well, fuck,” Megan said, just about summing up everything.

“Okay,” the girl grinned and plopped down on the couch next to Megan. She turned to her with a sunny smile and asked, “Do you wanna do Jack again, or Rain?”

Megan was stunned, to say the least. She looked over at Rain to see the older boy gently squeezing his penis, which she thought was starting to respond.

“Don’t worry, Aunt Megan,” Jack said. “They won’t tell. I promise.”

“Jack…” Megan said in a low, warning voice.

“We really won’t,” April said, leaning close. “We’ve done stuff with grown-ups before.”

“You have?” Megan asked, somehow no longer surprised.

The girl nodded and gave her a sly smile. “Do you like girls?” she asked as she placed a hand on Megan’s thigh. “You’re really pretty.”

“Uh… you’re very pretty, too,” Megan allowed, “but-” Megan got no further as the little girl slid her hand upward and her fingers lightly petted Megan’s swollen lips.

“You’re so wet already,” April said in a low voice. Then Megan gave a little gasp as she felt delicate fingers gently spread her open and slide into her.

In all the time Megan was dating boyish looking women, she had never once thought about being with a girl, but here was this adorable little preteen thing gently fingering her and she found herself looking at April in a new light.

“Boys are great for fucking,” April said, “but they aren’t nearly as good at eating pussy as a girl.”

“I am,” Jack protested.

April turned to the boy with a considering look and then grinned and said, “Okay, most boys.” Jack grinned proudly.

With that, April slid off the couch and crouched neatly between Megan’s legs. Her hands stroked Megan’s thighs while looking up at her for permission it seemed.

Megan sighed. “In for a penny.”

April’s face screwed up in confusion. “Huh?”

Megan explained, “I mean that I’ve already fucked my eleven-year-old nephew, and some random, giant-dicked kid, so I guess adding a brother and sister to my list of charges isn’t going to make a whole lot of difference.”

“Does that mean I can eat your pussy?” the girl asked.

Megan chuckled. “Sweetie, be my guest.” Then she leaned back and spread her legs wider, so overwhelmed by what was happening that her only option was to just ride the wave.

April wasted no time at all. She went right for Megan’s clit, and already turned on with her time with Jack, Megan went from zero to sixty in about three point two seconds.

“Fuck,” Megan said with a shuddering sigh, her hands reaching down to lightly play with the girl’s pigtails. Pigtails. Megan couldn’t believe she was getting her pussy eaten by someone with pigtails.

Megan looked up to find the two boys just standing there looking at them. The boy, Rain, apparently did not have Shane’s penis magic. He was standing up stiffly. It was thick. Thicker than Shane’s even, but probably no more than three inches long. It looked sort of like a fireplug, almost as thick as it was long.

April had apparently sensed her inattention to her eager pussy licking, and she looked up and then back. “Jack, put it in me, okay?”

The boy wonder didn’t require convincing. He hurried over and then lifted the end of the coffee table and moved it aside so he could kneel down behind April, who went to her knees in anticipation. Megan watched as Jack pushed his dick down with his thumb, then leaned a bit to the left, lining up his target. April meanwhile went back to licking and sucking at Megan’s pussy.

Megan knew the exact moment Jack’s cock slid into the little girl’s pussy, because April lifted her head with a moan and an almost pained look in her face. Her eyes were squeezed shut. She sighed and opened her eyes with a smile. Over her shoulder she said, “That’s really nice.” Then the girl turned her gaze up to Megan and asked, “Isn’t Jack’s dick great?”

“Yes, it is,” Megan had to say.

April grinned. “I bet he made you cum like crazy. Jack loves to fuck.”

Megan couldn’t help but laugh. “I think you saved me from him. He was trying to fuck me to death.”

April laughed. “You’re funny,” she said, and then her mouth was back on Megan’s pussy.

Megan looked over and saw Rain standing there all alone with his fat erection. She caught his eye and crooked her finger at him. “You look so lonely over there,” she said.

Rain grinned and came over and sat where his sister had sat before. Megan twisted a bit so she could see the boy better. He was just a tiny bit shorter than she was, but his body was still a slim boy’s body. “Hi,” she said with a smile.

Rain gave her a shy smile in return. “Hey.”

“Heck of a way to meet,” Megan joked.

Rain grinned appreciatively. “You’re really pretty.”

“Thank you,” she said. “You’re rather cute yourself. Maybe you could kneel up so I can get a closer look at you. If you don’t mind, that is.”

“I don’t mind,” Rain said a bit eagerly, quickly going to his knees.

This close, Megan could see the red highlights in the boy’s little pubic bush. It rose no more than an inch from the base of his thick little cock and stretched about two inches across, curving with the curve of the root of his dick. The boy’s cock really was surprisingly thick. Perhaps nearly as thick as Richie’s had been, but she thought that it was likely a smidge on the wrong side of three inches. He was cut, and the pink glans was oddly small in relation to the thick shaft, not flaring out at all and instead rounding off quickly.

Rain was looking down at her as she examined his erection. “It’s not very big,” he said almost apologetically.

“Looks pretty big to me,” she said, looking up at him with a grin, then shuddering from what the girl was doing between her legs.

“Yeah, but not long,” he said.

“I doubt anyone cares,” Megan said. Then, “How old are you, Rain?”

“Fourteen,” he said. “April’s eleven.”

“And a half!” April said, taking a break from the wonderful things she was doing between Megan’s legs. The girl had been right. Females just knew how to take care of a pussy.

Megan shuddered and opened her eyes to find Rain smiling at her. “April loves eating girls out,”

he informed her.

“And fucking,” Jack said enthusiastically, and Megan turned to see the boy slowly sliding himself in and out of the girl’s no doubt tiny pussy.

“Yeah, she loves to fuck, too. She makes me do it like five times a day.”

“Yeah, I make you,” the girl said sardonically. “I wasn’t even awake this morning and you were sticking it in me.”

“That was yesterday,” Rain said. “This morning you were fucking Brady.”

The girl looked up from Megan’s pussy, her face wet and said, “Oh yeah. You’re right.” Then she went right back to work between Megan’s legs.

“And who’s Brady?” Megan asked curiously.

“Our little brother,” Rain said. “He’s even hornier than April.”

“He’s got a big dick for a nine-year-old,” Jack said.

Megan just let all this wash over her. Brothers and sisters fucking. Nine-year-old boys apparently fucking. For a moment, Megan imagined Jack with a nine-year-old boy and she felt herself going. Her head went back into the cushions while she whined and shook.

Megan finally opened her eyes when she felt April pushing herself up with her hands on Megan’s thighs. Jack was kneeling there with a wet and throbbing dick. April said, “I made her cum. Your turn.”

She was apparently talking to her brother, because Rain eagerly slid off the couch and moved to his knees between Megan’s legs. Apparently she was going to fuck Rain now. Megan shrugged at the absurdity of it all.

“You’ll like Rain’s dick,” April promised, reaching out to gently squeeze Megan’s nipple.

Rain didn’t bother asking Megan if he could fuck her, and Megan didn’t bother stopping him. She just gasped as she felt that fat little cock spread her open and a moment later he was all the way inside her. He began to fuck her with short, powerful thrusts. Of course, short thrusts was all he was going to manage, but Megan didn’t care; there was another young boy fucking her.

“That…” Megan gasped, then bit her lip and wrapped her legs around Rain’s slim hips. “Fuck. That is one fat little cock.”

“Told you,” April said. Then she moved her ass to the edge of the sofa like Megan’s was and dipped a hand down between her own legs. Megan watched her spread those tiny pink petals, which were glistening with wetness. “Fuck me again, Jack.”

Then Megan got to watch while her eleven-year-old nephew slid his gorgeous four-inch cock into the tight little hole between the girl’s legs. Megan wasn’t sure what it was about the sight, but it sent her off again and she gasped and tightened her legs around Rain, who took that as a cue to fuck her faster and harder.

“I’m gonna…!” the boy gasped, and then Rain jammed himself forward once more and Megan felt him coating the walls of her pussy with his hot teen juice.

“Uhhh, squirt it, baby!” she moaned, cumming again. “Fill my pussy up!”

Seconds later, Rain leaned back, breathing hard, his fat little cock shining and dripping with oozing cum. Then April cheerily cried, “Switch!”

Rain grinned and Jack said, “Yeah!”

The boys quickly changed places and once again, Megan’s pussy was invaded by her nephew’s cock. Jack began to fuck her quickly, those fast little rabbit thrusts that drove her crazy. As her body rocked from the preteen’s assault, Megan watched as Rain slid that stubby cock of his into his sister’s pussy, watched as the girl’s swollen outer lips were pushed out to make room for it. As if he hadn’t just cum less than a minute before, Rain began to fuck his little sister with the same speed and force that Jack was giving to Megan.

Megan was biting her lip, her face tight with pleasure. Her eyes were going back and forth between Jack’s pistoning little dick and Rain’s pounding, stubby cock. She noticed April looking up at her, and when the girl saw her attention, she grinned and said, “Aren’t dicks great?”

Megan laughed, a laugh that turned into a moan as Jack bent down and took one of her nipples into his mouth. “So great,” she gasped.

April gave the woman a speculative look, her own face wincing with pleasure as her big brother continued to pound her tiny pussy with his fat cock. “Did you ever fuck other boys?”

“Not before yesterday,” Megan admitted.

“She’s a teacher,” Jack said helpfully, releasing her wet, swollen nipple for a moment, then giving it a quick flick of his tongue afterwards.

“What grade?” April asked, interested.

“Sixth,” Megan said. “I teach sixth-grade English.”

“I like English,” April said as she wrapped her legs around her brother’s waist. “There must be some cute boys in your classes.”

“She thinks about fucking and sucking them all day,” Jack said with a laugh.

“You should do it,” April said. “You’re really pretty. I bet they’d love to fuck you.”

Which of course got Megan thinking once again of being fucked by some of the cute boys she’d taught, the fantasy so much more intense given the hot little four-inch cock currently invading her throbbing pussy.

“You’re giving away all my secrets, Jacky,” Megan said in a strained voice.

“She gives really good blowjobs, too,” Jack grinned.

Megan laughed, delighted with the insanity of it all. Getting fucked by her eleven-year-old nephew who was telling an eleven-year-old girl and the fourteen-year-old brother who was fucking her beside them about her skill in sucking a little boy’s dick. Part of her knew that this was all going to end in disaster, which made her want to enjoy it while she could and also lent all her thoughts and actions a slightly manic air.

“April!” Rain gasped. “Gonna… ungh!”

Megan watched as the young teen pulled backward, causing that little fireplug of a cock to spring upward, where it bucked and sprayed three quick streamers of slightly cloudy jizz which coated his sister’s belly. Apparently that set Jack off, and the boy pressed into her hard and desperate, shaking and grunting while Megan felt his slender little cock jerking inside her.

Megan held Jack against her tightly, her pussy convulsing as his sweaty little body shook. She slicked her hands down over his athletic ass, pulling him against her, feeling him shift inside. Even after everything, the eleven-year-old’s cock showed no signs of wilting.

“Well, we better go,” April said. Megan watched as Rain stood, a thin droplet of cum sliding down his short, fat shaft, which continued to strain upward. The fact that the boy was about to leave, to walk around the complex with his thick little cock standing up for all to see shot another shiver through Megan.

Jack pulled away from Megan and stood, his own little erection glistening in the sunlight streaming through the windows. “Bye, you guys,” Jack said.

April walked up and kissed Jack soundly, reaching down to squeeze his cock, and Megan felt a surge of possessiveness. “It was nice meeting you, Megan,” April said.

Meeting, Megan thought with amusement. “You too,” she smiled. She didn’t feel the need to warn them about keeping her secret. She felt sure the siblings wouldn’t talk, although she had no reason to think that.

Jack saw the boy and girl out and then came back to her smiling, his dick still standing up. “Wanna do it again?” the boy asked hopefully.

Megan laughed tiredly. “No!” she smiled. “It’s almost two and you’ve about fucked me raw. Your mom and Shane are going to be home soon and we should wash off the smell of all this sex.”

“Your pussy, you mean,” Jack said with a grin.

“Yes, Jack, the smell of my pussy off your cute little cock,” she said, reaching out to gently tweak the boy’s erection.

Jack agreed to the shower, but of course insisted on taking his with her, which of course turned into her sitting on the bench in a cloud of steam while Jack worked himself into another grunting little cum between her legs.

Megan was firm afterwards about avoiding any sex play, much to Jack’s temporary disappointment, which was quickly alleviated by pulling up a Marvel movie on the Disney channel. Megan was amazed to see that the boy’s indefatigable penis remained erect, even as the Avengers were saving the world. She began to worry what her sister might think if she came home and saw it, and realized ruefully that Nicole would likely be more suspicious if the boy’s dick wasn’t hard.

The fate of the Earth remained up in the air, as the movie was interrupted when Shane and his mother arrived home laden with shopping bags. Megan was amused to see that Shane’s shirt was already off, the boy was so eager to get out of his clothes. Jack gave her a secretive grin as he followed his brother up the stairs.

“Was he a complete monster?” Nicole asked as she came into the living room where Megan was sitting on the sofa.

“He was an angel,” Megan said.

Nicole laughed. “He obviously has you fooled,” her sister joked. “All part of his evil plan to conquer the world.”

Megan was left alone after that, as her sister went up to change. Or rather to get undressed. She was back in a couple of minutes, gloriously nude of course, and Megan felt that old flash of jealousy in viewing her sister’s perfect body.

“Oh my lord,” Nicole said as she joined Megan on the couch. “He’s had you watching superheroes? I’ll bet he’s seen that movie thirty times, no exaggeration.” She turned the channel, putting on The Great British Baking Show. Then, without looking at her, Nicole asked, “So, is that all you guys did all day? Watch superheroes?”

Megan felt herself freeze. Was there an undercurrent in her sister’s tone? “Oh, we had lunch and talked,” Megan said with as much casualness as she could force into her voice. “He had a couple of friends come over and they played together for awhile.”

“Oh? What friends?” Nicole asked, turning to her.

“April and Rain,” Megan said.

Nicole laughed. “Those names,” she shook her head. “They’re nice kids. So… they played upstairs?”

“Some,” Megan lied, wondering what she should say. Wondering what Nicole would want to hear. Eager to change the subject, she said, “That boy brought you a dish, too. Richie.”

“Richie? The winner of the Kentucky Derby, Richie?” Nicole asked.

Megan couldn’t help a laugh, which petered out a bit at the end as she remembered the thirteen-year-old’s massive cock inside her. “That’s the one,” she said.

“And did they play up in Jacky’s room?” Nicole asked slyly, turning and placing a friendly hand on Megan’s knee. Megan couldn’t help a blush, which caused her sister to grin. “Did they have satisfied looks on their faces when they came down? Was Jacky walking funny?”

“Nic!” Megan asked, blushing harder but unable to stop a grin.

“Going to have to have that boy sleep over some night. Maybe I can catch them at it.”

“You’re awful,” Megan said, but the thought sent a twinge through her pussy.

Megan’s pussy got another twinge a few minutes later when the boys came downstairs. Megan knew instantly that Jack had told his older brother what the two of them had done that afternoon. She could see the knowledge in the thirteen-year-old’s eyes. Megan was sitting in the corner of the sofa, her left leg folded under her and her right bent with her foot up on the cushion. She wasn’t even sure why she did it, but she moved her leg to the right, spreading herself open to Shane’s gaze, only belatedly looking over at her sister to see if she’d noticed. She didn’t seem to have seen that, but she certainly noticed when Shane’s cock instantly stiffened to steely hardness.

“Boys,” Nicole said sardonically after a glance over at her son’s throbbing erection. “Only a thirteen-year-old boy could get a hard-on watching British people making pies.”

End of chapter six.

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Yes, really! This is it. The End. No more chapters will follow. Not written by me, nor by Rwxxx13. Sadly, he passed away and will never write another story or chapter. Even though I think it deserves a decent ending, I’ll never write and end to it. I don’t want to touch this genius writer’s work, because I know I’ll never do it justice. But please! Feel free to do so yourself, and send it to me and I might end up posting it here!

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