Siblings

All Your Basement Are Belong to Us

October 13, 2008

All Your Basement Are Belong to Us
By
Alex Hawk

I giggled a little as my boyfriend, Trevor, nibbled on my neck.

“Stop that!” I hissed as I tried to focus on the TV.

“Why Meghan?” he whispered into my ear.

“Because! Kanaeda and Annika will see!”

“So? Maybe they’ll get the idea.” He kissed my neck some more.

Trevor and I were both fourteen and currently in his basement. Annika was a friend of mine. She was twelve, and Kanaeda was a thirteen-year-old boy who was a friend of Trevor’s. We were currently hanging around watching TV together. Trevor’s parents were away for the weekend and he was supposed to be babysitting his siblings, the eleven-year-old twins Simon and Simone. Mostly he’d been giving them money to go see movies so he and I could fuck in his bedroom.

Next to us on the couch, Annika took a sip from her beer. Kanaeda had talked his older brother into scoring him a case of beer and we’d all been drinking a little. Not much, but a little. I knew Kanaeda hoped it would get Annika drunk enough to let him fuck her. I also knew that she wouldn’t need any alcohol for that to happen. She’d lost her virginity a few weeks ago to an older boy at a party not unlike this one, and since then had been looking to get laid some more. Kanaeda was still a virgin himself as far as I knew, but he was really cute. If I hadn’t been dating Trevor, I would have already taken him to bed.

“Is there anything else on?” I asked, sitting up suddenly and readjusting my bra.

“I don’t know,” said Trevor. “Let me check. Toss me the remote, Kanaeda.”

The other boy tossed the remote control to Trevor who started flicking through the channels. Annika finished off her beer and cracked open another, nursing it slowly. It was only her second, where as Trevor and I had each already finished two and Kanaeda was still on his first.

Trevor finished paging through the channels. “Nothing good on.” Suddenly he perked up a little. “Hey! I got an idea. Be right back!” He hopped up and dashed upstairs.

“So is he as good in bed as he looks?” Annika asked me with a little grin.

“Better!” I said. We both giggled.

“You guys really have sex with each other?” Kanaeda asked in tones of slight doubt.

I nodded. “Yeah, for the last couple months anyhow.”

“Cool.” He still didn’t look really convinced, though.

Trevor came back downstairs with a DVD in a black case. “I found this nosing around in my parents’ bedroom last week. Wait until you see it!” He popped it into the DVD player and sat back next to me on the couch, putting his arm around my shoulder and letting one hand “accidentally” rest on one of my breasts.

Up on the screen there appeared a man and a woman, both buck naked and fully engaged in foreplay, the two of them masturbating each other.

I cocked an eyebrow at Trevor. “Your parents own this?” They were notoriously conservative and religious.

He nodded. “I was surprised, too.”

I looked over at Kanaeda. His eyes were wide. I was pretty sure he’d probably seen porn before. What kid these days hadn’t? Probably his first time seeing it in mixed company, though.

“This gives me a few ideas,” Trevor whispered, blowing into my ear and gently squeezing one of my breasts.

Laughing a little I rubbed at one of his thighs. “Gee, I wonder what kind of ideas those might be.”

“No clue,” Trevor said, kissing me.

Annika had apparently tired of waiting for Kanaeda to make a move. She said to him, “Wanna snuggle a little?”

“Uh… sure!”

I watched as Annika put her arms around Kanaeda and began nuzzling against him a little, kissing him on the neck.

The four of us were really starting to get into things here. Trevor and I were making out hardcore and he had my blouse open, my bra pulled up and one of his hands massaging my breasts. Annika had one of Kanaeda’s hands rubbing her breasts through her shirt while she massaged his crotch. A night of pleasurable sex was in the cards for all of us.

“What the hell are you guys doing?” came a boy’s voice from the stairs.

All four of us sat up, my doing my best to close up my blouse. Simon and Simone, Trevor’s younger twin siblings, were standing there looking at us all.

Trevor quickly sat up. “You guys are supposed to be at a movie.”

“We went. It was boring,” said Simone.

“So what the hell are you guys doing?” Simon asked again.

“Just hanging out,” I muttered, buttoning up.

“You weren’t just hanging out!” Simone said in tones of triumph. “You guys were MAKING out! And watching a dirty movie! AND drinking!”

“You are SO DEAD when we tell Mom and Dad,” put in Simon.

“You two even THINK of telling them, and I’ll-” Trevor began.

Annika broke in. “You guys don’t quite understand, do you?” she said to the twins.

“Understand what?” asked Simone, sounding suspicious.

All the rest of us looked over at Annika as she said, “Well… you’re probably too young to understand everything here. I mean, I could explain it to you, but…” She shrugged.

“You’re not that much older than us!” Simon protested.

“Well… I don’t know… do you think I can tell them anything, Meghan?” Annika asked me, giving me a subtle shake of her head.

I pretended to be thoughtful, wondering where Annika was going with all this. “I don’t know. They ARE pretty young.”

Both kids were looking confused, suspicious and a little annoyed at this point. Simon said, “Look, what is it that you were going to explain or whatever?”

“You mean you don’t already KNOW?” Annika asked, sounding amazed.

Simone shook her head angrily. “Stop playing around.”

“Ok, ok. Look. I’ll tell you what. If you think you’re adult enough, grown up enough and not too young, then here, each of you drink one of these,” she said, handing a can of beer to each of the kids.

Trevor raised an eyebrow at Annika but didn’t say anything. Kanaeda also remained silent, though he did polish off the can he had been drinking.

Simone looked doubtful. “I don’t think we should…”

“You’re probably right,” Trevor put in. “You’re too young.”

“We are NOT,” Simon said. “Watch!” He popped open his can, sniffed it doubtfully and took a short sip. He shuddered a little. “See?”

“One sip? That’s the best you can do? You gotta drink the whole can, Simon,” Annika said.

“I do?”

“Yes. In fact…” Annika passed out fresh cans of beer to everyone. “We’ll all drink a can at the same time. How does that sound? Fair?”

“I guess?” Simon said, sounding very confused at this point.

I was a little puzzled myself, but I started to get an idea of what Annika was thinking. I said, “Sounds good to me. What about you, Simone? Too young, probably,” I said in a slightly mocking tone.

“Fuck that,” the little girl said, actually blushing at her language. She went on, “I’m just as grown up as you guys are.”

“Ok, then. Everyone open up your beers and on three, we all drink,” Annika said. “You have to have the whole beer down in less than a minute.”

“Ha. No problem there,” Trevor said.

Ignoring him, Annika waited until everyone, even the kids, had their beers open. “Ready? One… two… three!”

All of us, even Simon and Simone, downed our beers. The kids actually finished theirs before Kanaeda did, which was kind of funny.

“There, see? That didn’t taste too bad, did it?” Annika asked Simon and Simone.

“I guess not,” said Simon.

“Feel more adult now?” Annika asked.

“A little.”

“Here,” she said, handing each of the twins a fresh can. “You don’t have to drink so fast this time. Now you can sit back and watch the movie with us.”

Trevor looked a little startled at that and opened his mouth to say something. I whispered to him, “Quiet! If Simon and Simone drink and watch a porno with us, how can they tattle?”

Trevor shut his mouth. “You’re pretty smart for a girl,” he said, sticking his tongue out a little.

I kissed him on the tip of said tongue. “You’re pretty stupid for a boy.”

Trevor started the movie going again as the kids sat down on the floor in front of the large couch. Up on the screen the man was busy fingering the hell out of the woman.

“What are they doing?” Simon asked, his eyes wide.

“They’re having sex, stupid,” Simone said to her twin brother.

“Not yet they aren’t,” Trevor said. “He’s just fingering her right now.”

“Yes, he is,” Annika said. She turned to Kanaeda. “Now where were we? Oh, yes.” She took one of his hands and put it onto one of her breasts and the other between her legs up inside her skirt. Kanaeda’s eyes went wide. I laughed a little, knowing Annika wasn’t wearing panties.

Neither was I for that matter. I started kissing Trevor again as he unbuttoned my blouse, lifted my bra and began kissing my nipples.

The kids on the floor were dividing their attention between what was happening on the couch and what was happening on the screen. From where Simon was sitting he had a perfect view of his older brother’s hand working between my legs.

“Are you guys going to… you know… do it?” he asked breathlessly.

“Finish your beer, Simon,” Trevor suggested as he kissed me some more.

I watched as Simon, eyes wide, finished off his beer. Next to him Simone polished off her second one as well.

Hearing the sound of a zipper, I looked over to Kanaeda and Annika. She’d unbuttoned his jeans and had a hand inside his pants, rubbing his penis through his boxers. Lucky girl.

“Why are you guys doing all that?” Simone asked after a bit.

“Cause it’s fun,” Annika said.

“It is?”

“Yes,” I answered, though the question wasn’t sent to me.

“Can I touch her, too?” Simon asked Trevor as he looked down between my legs.

“Get yer own girl,” Trevor replied.

“Where?”

Kanaeda surprised me, and I think everyone else, when he said, “Why don’t you and Simone try fooling around?”

The twins looked at one another.

“Sure,” Trevor said. “You two can do stuff with each other while we do stuff with each other.”

“Yeah, there’s a good idea,” Annika said as she pulled her blouse and bra off, exposing her bare breasts. She took Kanaeda’s hand in hers and started him massaging one of them. “Simone, take off your shirt and have Simon touch you like this. It feels great!”

“It does?” I could see her brain trying to function through the faint fog of her first two beers.

“Oh, god, yes,” Annika whispered.

Simon and Simone traded looks. Finally she said, “Well, I guess we can try it. If you want to, Simon.”

“Sure.”

“Ok.” Simone pulled her t-shirt off. She didn’t really have any breasts yet, though her nipples were puffing out a little.

“So how should I touch her?” Simon asked Trevor.

“Like this, man,” Trevor said, circling his fingertip around one of my nipples.

“Ok.” Simon turned to Simone and began circling her nipple as Trevor was doing with mine.

“Feels good, huh?” Annika asked the younger girl.

Simone nodded. “Yeah.”

“Try doing this, bro,” Trevor said, leaning forward and first licking then kissing each of my nipples.

“Ok,” Simon said, turning to his sister. He tried mimicking his older brother and managed to elicit a faint whimper from Simone.

“Nicely done,” I said. “You must be doing it right.”

“That sound was good?”

“Yes,” said Annika. Looking at Kanaeda she said, “Do the same thing to me.”

“Ok,” Kanaeda said, copying the movements of the younger boy.

Trevor wasn’t wasting any time when it came to me. He was already tugging at my skirt, trying to get it off me. I was afraid he was going to break the buttons that held it on, so I stood up and shrugged out of my clothes, making me the first person in the room to be completely naked.

Simon blinked and stared at my body as I sat down and started making out with Trevor again, feeling two of the boy’s fingers work themselves into my vagina.

“That looks like a fun idea,” Annika said. She quickly got out of her clothes and laid back on the couch next to Kanaeda. Pointing at Trevor she said, “Do what he’s doing.”

“Uh… ok.” I could tell Kanaeda had no clue exactly what to do, but he was game to learn as he started rubbing his fingers all around between Annika’s legs while the girl began moaning somewhat more loudly than needed.

“This is pretty hot,” I whispered to Trevor.

“Yeah, looks like Simon and Simone are having a hell of a time,” he whispered back, looking over at his brother and sister. Speaking louder and to the younger boy he said, “Why not try fingering her, Simon?”

“Uh… how do I do that?”

“Take off your clothes, Simone,” Annika said. “Be naked like us.”

“Why don’t we all get naked?” I suggested, reaching over to unzip Trevor’s pants.

“Sounds good to me,” my boyfriend said, helping me undress him. Once he was naked, he started kissing me again. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Annika getting Kanaeda naked. I looked Kanaeda over. He was really cute! I felt very envious of Annika. Well, maybe I’d just have to cheat on Trevor later. Wouldn’t be the first time.

This left just Simon and Simone in their clothes. They traded looks with each other and then began slowly getting naked. Once they were undressed, I cast a critical eye over their naked young forms. They both had basically the same body, except for the small puffy pseudo-breasts sported by Simone and the different sets of hairless genitals.

“Hey, I got an idea,” Trevor said. “How about Meghan and I start doing stuff and everything we do you guys all copy?”

“Sounds fine to me,” Annika said as Kanaeda nodded. She looked down at the twins. “What about you two? Unless you think you’re not adult enough.”

“I’m adult enough!” Simone protested, obviously feeling the beer a little.

“Yeah, me, too,” her twin brother replied.

“Ok, then. Let’s see you do this,” Trevor retorted. He worked his fingers back into my vagina and started moving them around again. “You should probably use just one finger with Simone, though,” he added.

Kanaeda quickly started fingering Annika once more as Simon just looked at his sister’s vagina. He stuck out a finger and poked around a little. Finally Simone said, “Right there.”

“Ok.”

“Push very gently and slow, Simon,” Annika said.

“Alright.” The boy applied a gentle pressure and very slowly worked his finger up into his twin sister’s tight virgin vagina. “Wow…” he said once it was in.

“Cool, huh?” Trevor asked with a grin.

“Yeah!”

“Move it in and out,” Trevor suggested. Simon started doing so.

I looked at Simone. Her eyes were half-shut. She was obviously happy.

“How far are we going to take this?” I whispered to Trevor.

“Well, *I* plan to fuck you. As for what they do…” He shrugged.

“Might be kind of cool to watch them screw,” I said as I looked at the kids on the floor, my mind fogged a little by the beer.

“Yeah. At least they’re too young for pregnancy.”

“Yeah. Lucky little bastards.” I stuck my tongue out at Trevor who had gotten me pregnant three weeks ago. We hadn’t decided yet what we were going to do about the baby.

Trevor took my hand and put it on his penis. As I started stroking he said to the kids and to Annika and Kanaeda, “See what she’s doing? Do that.”

“Don’t gotta tell ME twice,” Annika said, reaching out to take Kanaeda’s penis in her hand and going to town on it. The boy stifled a little moan and continued to finger her.

Simone looked a little less than thrilled at the idea of touching her brother’s penis, but she finally put her hand around it and began stroking, doing her best to copy the movements I was making on Trevor’s erection.

“You guys having fun?” Trevor asked his younger twin siblings after a couple minutes of us all mutually masturbating each other.

“Yeah!” both of them said at once and giggled a little.

“Everyone have another beer!” called out Annika. She passed beers to everyone and we all drank them done.

By the time the beers were finished Annika and Kanaeda were really going at it pretty hardcore, kissing and fondling each other. I figured the boy had maybe ten minutes left as a virgin.

Meantime, Trevor wasn’t ready for sex yet. He started kissing my breasts and working his way downward. When he reached my vagina he said to his brother, “Hey, Simon. Try doing this.” Then he began licking me all over between my legs.

My back arched and I let out a little whimper of pleasure. I LOVED having a boy go down on me. Trevor was better than most, too. He was really, really good at what he did!

“Oh, yeah! Get your face down there, boyo,” Annika said, pointing to her vagina.

Kanaeda looked less than thrilled by the idea, but he put his face between her legs and started in, Annika occasionally giving him little bits of advice.

As for Simon and Simone, they just stared at all this and then at each other. Simon said something to his sister, but I didn’t hear what it was. She just nodded and laid back, spreading her legs as he got his face between them and started to lick.

Simone’s reaction was immediate. She let fly with a stifled moan and started wiggling about as her brother went down on her. I was surprised at the intensity of her reaction.

“Damn, he must be good,” I said softly to Trevor.

“Must run in the family,” he said, lifting his face and kissing his way back up my body. By the time he reached my face, he was positioned between my legs with his penis brushing against my vagina. “You think we should have them fuck?” he whispered.

Grinning I said, “Hell, yeah.” I was actually kind of interested in seeing a brother and sister have sex. I had a little brother who was twelve and I’d thought about sex with him a couple times.

“Lay back,” Trevor whispered to me. Louder he said to his siblings, “Ok, you two. Now watch this. This is going to be the best thing you’ll ever do.”

Simon pulled his face up from between his sister’s legs as he and Simone turned their attentions to us.

“Ooo! Must be time for the big show!” Annika said, looking over.

I laid on my back and spread my legs as Trevor rather awkwardly got on top of me. He reached down, lined up his penis and pushed, easily sliding into my vagina. He pushed all the way in, pulled out a little and slid back inside.

“Aaaah… now that’s the best!” he announced.

“Are you guys actually Doing It?!” Simon asked in amazed tones.

“Yep.” Trevor held up his body enough for his brother and sister to see where his penis disappeared into my vagina.

Annika rolled onto her back and spread her legs. Looking up at Kanaeda she said, “Well? You think you know what to do?”

“I think so,” the boy said, looking at Annika’s vagina.

“Then do it!”

Kanaeda poked around. “Here?”

“Yeah…”

I watched as the boy’s gloriously beautiful naked body moved forward and down, his hard thirteen-year-old virgin penis sliding into my best friend’s tight twelve-year-old vagina. Kanaeda let out a little moan of delight as his virginity was lost forever. For her part, Annika let out a whimper of pure pleasure and pulled the boy close to her as he fucked for the first time. I envied her greatly.

The room was, for a few moments, filled with the messy sounds of teenage sex as we all screwed, having a great old time with it. I figured Kanaeda would cum pretty quickly and, indeed, it wasn’t long before I heard the boy let out a great moan as he came inside Annika’s vagina.

Trevor, on the other hand, was fucking me with a slow, steady motion that he always used when he didn’t want to cum too fast. It was very, very nice feeling his penis moving inside my vagina. I would have stayed with this boy just for the sex if nothing else!

While we fucked, Trevor looked over at his younger siblings. They were just sitting there, one of Simon’s fingers still inside his twin sister’s vagina.

“Are you guys… gonna fuck… or what?” Trevor asked.

“Do you really think it’s ok if we do?” Simone asked after a bit.

“Hell, yeah… in fact…” Trevor slid back, his penis sliding out of me. He got down on the floor next to his little sister. “Here, lay back and I’ll pop your cherry and then Simon can fuck you.”

Oh, really? I thought to myself.

“So lay down, Simone,” Trevor said.

“Well… ok.” She laid on her back.

Trevor took his sister’s legs in his hands and spread them wide. Then he spit on one of his hands, rubbed it all over his penis and positioned himself on top of her.

“This might hurt for just a second,” he warned Simone. “But then it’s gonna feel really good.”

“Ok,” she said, sounding very nervous.

“Don’t worry, Simone, you’ll like it!” said Annika. By now Kanaeda had pulled out of Annika and all three of us were sitting together on the couch, ready to watch the show.

Trevor lined himself up with Simone’s slit. He ran the tip of his erection up and down against her for several seconds and then started to push in. It took some real effort from him, I could tell and it probably hurt the younger girl, but slowly Trevor managed to get his entire fourteen-year-old penis completely inside his little sister’s eleven-year-old virgin vagina. I was mildly amazed and really turned on by this act of incest in front of me. It made me determined to fuck my brother.

“Mmmm… wow,” Trevor said as he pumped a little into his younger sister. “Damn, you didn’t even have a cherry to pop… how’s it feel?”

“It hurts a little…” Simone confessed after a moment. “But it feels good, too…”

“Good… fuck, you’re so tight,” he said, fucking a little harder. “Wow, I’m gonna have to fuck you again later…”

“Ok, Trevor,” I said, not wanting my boyfriend to have too much fun fucking his sister. “Maybe it’s time for Simon to have a turn?”

“Huh?” He looked over at me, then blushed. “Oh, yeah, right.” Moving back, he slowly slid his teenage penis out of Simone’s preteen vagina and turned to Simon. “You saw what I did, right?”

“Yeah.”

“So go for it,” he said, gesturing to Simone.

Simon got between Simone’s legs, looking down at his twin sister’s vagina. He took his penis in his hand and said, “Where do I put it?”

“Right here,” Trevor said, reaching down and inserting his finger partly into Simone’s vagina before withdrawing it.

“Here?” Simon said, touching his penis to the spot.

“Yes.”

Simon smiled little drunkenly at us and pushed forward and the rest of us watched as his totally hairless eleven-year-old virgin penis slid easily into his twin sister’s recently devirginized eleven-year-old vagina.

“Feels sweet, eh?” Trevor asked as he watched the last virgin in the room end his innocence.

“Yeah…” Simon said with a ragged grin.

“Now try fucking her,” Annika suggested.

Simon began moving a little, trying his best to fuck his twin sister. He didn’t get more than a couple thrusts before he slipped out. He was able to get himself back in, though, and started fucking some more, but unfortunately he slipped out once more.

“Damn,” he cursed.

“Here, try doing it with Simone on top,” I said. “Just lay down on your back.”

“Alright.” Simon pulled out of his sister and laid on his back.

“Now, I’ll show you how to do this, Simone. All you do is get on top of him like this.” I got on top of Simon, straddling his waist. I took his erection in my hand and said, “Then you just slide down him.” True to my word, I lowered my vagina down around Simon’s young penis, sticking my tongue out at my boyfriend as I got fucked by his little brother. Trevor simply made a face back at me, but there was no real malice between us.

Simon’s penis actually felt pretty nice inside me, even though it wasn’t very big. He wasn’t going to make me cum, but it still felt good. I slid up and down on the boy a few times and then looked over at Simone. “You think you can do that?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

“Ok.” I got off Simon and gestured towards him. “Go for it.”

Simone rather awkwardly got on top of her brother. She held up his little penis and lined it up with her hairless vagina, then slid down until he was inside her. She moved up and down on him a little and then started moving with more confidence as Simon tried to rise up to meet her thrusts. It was really, really cool watching these kids screw.

“Hey, Annika, you wanna let me pop you for a bit?” Trevor asked, looking at Annika while he stroked his penis.

“I don’t mind. You care, Meghan?”

“Not if you’ll let Kanaeda fuck me.”

“Sure!”

“Cool. Come get some, Kanaeda,” I said, laying on my back and smiling at the boy. He came over towards me, hard penis pointing the way. “You need me to help you get it in?”

“No, I think I got it.” Kanaeda poked around a bit and found the entrance pretty quickly. I felt his recently devirginized penis slide smoothly into my warm vagina. I let out a little sigh of happiness at the fact that I’d now had every boy in the room inside me.

Looking over I could see that Trevor was fucking Annika doggie-style. On the floor, Simone was still riding her twin brother. Everyone was getting laid. What a wonderful, joyful way to spend a night, I thought to myself as I held Kanaeda close.

Kanaeda eventually climaxed, as boys do, his sperm shooting up into me. Shortly after that, Trevor shot into Annika. Simon actually came last, but eventually reached his orgasm, his penis twitching around inside Simone’s vagina.

The rest of the night we all spent fucking our brains out. Kanaeda ended up fucking Simone at one point while Simon fucked Annika. I spent most of my time being done by Trevor, but he also found time to fuck his sister and cum inside her. By the time the night was over, we were all pretty well fucked out.

The next night, while my parents were out, I waited naked in the bedroom of my little brother, laying on his bed, looking forward to his arrival. Soon I’d be getting fucked by him. Hopefully it would be as wonderful for me and him as it had been for Trevor, Simon and Simone. Time would tell.

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. Be nice and don’t do what you shouldn’t.

So there’s a quick little one-off story. No sequels, no prequels, so don’t email me asking for a story of Meghan fucking her brother. Most of my stories contain brother/sister incest, so you ought not have a problem finding one that suits your needs. 😛

PS: I beg your collective forgiveness for the title. I just couldn’t resist.

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Earning a Living

October 19, 2008

Earning a Living
By
Alex Hawk

As the rain beat down on the streets, I held out my hand to passersby, saying, “Spare change? Any spare change?” to just about everyone that came by while next to me my sister shivered in the cold.

“This isn’t working, Baird,” she said as she trembled.

“I know, Cheyenne, but I don’t have any other ideas.”

We’d been stuck out on the streets of Seattle’s U-District for a month now, ever since our Dad had died and left us with nothing but debt. Then our mom got laid off. Originally she had been here with us, but last week she’d gotten a job. Bad part was it was clear on the other side of the state in Spokane. She planned to go work there as much and as hard as she could, and then send us money as soon as she could so that we could join her.

Our mom had left us with at least a little money before she went, but we ended up spending that pretty quickly, and for the last two days we’d been stuck having to earn money this way. It had worked out pretty well yesterday, but it hadn’t been pouring down rain yesterday, and my sister had been the one trying to get people to give her money. That seemed to work much better than me trying.

“If you have any better suggestions,” I added, “I’ll listen.”

“I can’t think of anything,” she replied, miserably.

“Me, either.”

One more hour drifted past. We’d ended up accumulating about four bucks, which wasn’t even enough to buy dinner for the two of us. This really, really sucked ass.

“This really, really sucks ass,” Cheyenne said.

I laughed. “I was just thinking that.”

“Spare change?” my sister called out as a man walked past.

Rather than simply walk by, he stopped and looked at us both.

“What are you two doing out here?”

“Trying to get money,” I said.

“Where are your parents?”

“Our dad died a few months ago. We got evicted. Our mom got a job last week, but she hasn’t been able to mail us any money yet. We’re cold, we’re hungry and we just want to get some cash.”

“You’re brother and sister?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“How old are you two?”

“I’m thirteen and Cheyenne is fourteen.”

The man seemed to be considering something. “You probably haven’t gotten a lot of money today, with the weather.”

“No,” I said.

Cheyenne spoke up. “We just want to be able to get something to eat.”

The man nodded. “Alright. I’ll tell you what. Let me take you two over to Denny’s to get some food. I’ll buy you whatever you’d like to eat.”
I perked up. “Really? You’d do that? Why?”

Shrugging he said, “It’s Sunday and I haven’t done my good deed for the week yet.”

I traded looks with Cheyenne. She had an “it’s up to you” kind of expression on her face.

“Alright. We’ll go with you. Thanks, mister.”

“Call me Renault.”

“Like the car?”

“Yes. I have a sister named Porsche and another one named Mercedes. Apparently my parents wanted to keep up the trend.”

Cheyenne and I both laughed and stood up, walking after Renault as he escorted us to the nearby Denny’s. It was a short walk, and since we were all trying to hurry and stay as dry as possible, conversation was limited.

When we got there, we went inside, got our seats and each ordered a cup of coffee. Once we were drinking and had placed our food orders, Renault said, “It must be very difficult being stuck out on the streets like this.”

“It is a little,” I admitted. “But our mom got a job now, so we’ll be ok. She just needs to work for a short amount of time to save up some money so that we can get into a new place to live.”

Renault nodded. “I can see where that would be a good thing.”

We chatted a little more, largely me and him, Cheyenne stayed quiet most of the time. Once the food arrived it was mostly him talking with me and my sister nodding from time to time, not paying as much attention as we were before.

After we were done with the dinner, Renault bought us dessert and continued talking with us, telling stuff about his life. Turned out that he was twenty-nine and didn’t do anything for work. It seemed that he had access to a major inheritance that his parents had left him. It sounded like he had more money than he knew what to do with. He spent most of his time going to movies, reading, visiting museums, things like that. I was jealous.

“Where were you two planning to sleep tonight?” he asked.

I shrugged. “Probably we were going to try and get into one of the shelters. We stayed there the other night, but we didn’t like it. But since it’s raining tonight…”

He nodded. “I can understand that. Excuse me; I need to visit the restroom.” He stood and walked away.

“He seems nice, Baird.”

I nodded. “Yeah, he seems like an ok guy. It was nice of him to buy us this food.”

“Sounds like he can afford it pretty easily,” Cheyenne grumbled.

“Be nice.”

Renault came back a minute or two later. As he sat down, he said, “I’ll tell you kids what. If you want, you can come stay with me tonight. I have a nice little condo here in town. You can come stay with me and be out of the rain and not have to go to the shelter.”

“Uh…” I looked at Cheyenne. “Well… I mean… that’s a nice offer… but…”

“We’ll take it,” Cheyenne said quickly.

I blinked. “What?”

“We’ll take it,” she repeated. She leaned over. “I can’t take the idea of another night at that shelter.”

“It was pretty unpleasant,” I conceded. She had always been the more practical of the two of us.

“Well, the offer is open, if you two want. My car is outside, we can ride on up there. I have a guest room you two can stay in. No problem.”

I looked at my sister again and then shrugged. “Alright. Sounds like a good plan to me.”

We finished up the food, polished off our coffee and waited while Renault settled up on the bill. After we left, we walked down a couple blocks and came to a very, very nice looking car.

“Cool car,” I said, as we walked to it.

“Thank you, Baird. It’s an Aston-Martin,” Renault said. “A certain irony, I suppose.” He held open the door for my sister and I. We got in, he got behind the wheel and we headed off, riding in silence for about five minutes until we pulled into the garage of a condo not too terribly far from downtown.

Renault’s condo was up at the top of the building. It was a really nice place. Very modern in it’s look, but with some nice old furniture. I didn’t really know how to describe it, but I liked it a lot. Even the room he’d given to Cheyenne and I was really nice, with a great big bed, the biggest I’d ever seen.

“Would you two like to watch a movie?” he asked once we were settled in. Both Cheyenne and I were interested, so we sat back and watched the special edition version of “Fellowship of the Ring”, which we’d both liked.

After the movie was over, Renault, looking a little awkward and embarrassed, said, “I have a proposition for you two.”

“Oh?” I asked.

He nodded and took a deep breath. “I want to give you two some money. Well, not give it. I want to give you the chance to earn some money.”
I perked up a bit. “Ok, how?”

Renault looked awkward again. “Well… you two are brother and sister.”

“Yes,” I agreed to the patently obvious.

Biting his bottom lip, Renault continued. “I have a special idea that I want you two to consider. If you end up being interested, I’ll give you two-thousand dollars.”
Both my eyes and those of my sister went very wide. “Two thousand?” she squeaked.

Nodding, Renault said, “Yes. In cash.”

“What do you want us to do to earn it?” I asked, now getting a little apprehensive. No one offered you two thousand dollars for something easy.

“It’s easy,” he said. Taking another deep breath he went on. “I’ve always wanted to see a brother and sister… well… have sex with each other. If you two are willing to do that for me, I’ll give you two thousand dollars.”

Cheyenne and I just stared at him for several seconds. I should have known he was some creep, I thought. There was no way anyone normal would have been so nice to us.

“I think we should leave,” I said, starting to stand up.

Cheyenne grabbed my arm and yanked me back down. Leaning over she whispered to me, “Baird! He’s going to give us two thousand dollars. TWO THOUSAND,” she hissed.

“Just a second,” I said to Renault.

Renault stood up. “I’m going to go into the kitchen and make a snack. Why don’t you two sort out what you want to do?”

“Ok.” I turned towards Cheyenne and whispered, “He’s going to give us two thousand dollars if you and I have sex with each other!”

Cheyenne blushed and looked a little uncomfortable. “Yeah, I know. That’s not something I really want, but it’s a lot of money, and we really need money.”

“I know it is.”

“Think of how much it would help us. We could go to where Mom is and we could get a place for all three of us to live.”

“Yeah, but…” I tried to formulate my argument against this while at the same time I couldn’t help but notice that I was getting a hard-on. I’d never had sex with a girl before and like most thirteen-year-old boys, I really wanted to. But with my own sister? But we’d get money. But it would be with Cheyenne. But we’d get a LOT of money. I was so unsure.

“Besides, if we ended up doing this and got paid two thousand dollars, think of all the time we wouldn’t have to spend begging in the streets.”

I thought hard. In the end I just couldn’t decide and figured that since she was the more practical of the two, I’d let my sister make the choice.

“Cheyenne… I can’t make my mind up on this. It WOULD be a lot of money, yes, but you’re my sister. We shouldn’t be having sex with each other. The money would be nice, though. But I just don’t know.” I shrugged. “I guess I’ll leave it up to you. If you want, we’ll do it, but if not, we won’t.”

“You’re going to make ME decide?” she protested.

“Yeah.” I looked away. “You know you’re a little smarter than me.”

“Only a little?” she asked with a grin.

I stuck my tongue out in response.

Cheyenne bit her lower lip. Then she nodded. “Ok. Renault?” she called out.

“Yes?” he asked, poking his head around the corner.

My sister took a deep breath. “We’ll do it.”

My heart lurched and skipped a beat. I forced myself to nod in agreement as Renault looked over to me.

“Wonderful!” he said, clapping his hands. “Thank you both so much!”

“Yeah,” I grumbled a little.

“Let me finish getting this snack ready,” he said, vanishing back into the kitchen.

I glared at Cheyenne. “I didn’t think you’d say yes.”

“Well, you DID leave it up to me, and I don’t want to spend another night in a shelter or be stuck having to beg for money in the rain. If you fucking me gets us enough money so that we don’t have to do that, it’ll be worth it.”

Still grumbling I turned away from my sister. I was slightly impressed by the fact that she was willing to make such a very logical choice, but that didn’t mean that I had to like it, though my body was just starting to catch onto the fact that I was, apparently, going to be getting laid soon.

“Here we go,” Renault said, bustling back into the room. He set down a platter of fruit and veggies. “Healthy.” He smiled.

“So… when you say you want us to have sex… do you mean actually… you know… fucking?” I managed to ask.

Renault nodded. “Yes, I mean intercourse. As well as foreplay, of course. I want you two to enjoy it.” He paused. “Are you both virgins?”

Blushing a little I nodded as Cheyenne did the same.

“Well, don’t worry, I’ll walk you through everything.”

“Thanks,” I said, unsure if I was thankful or not as I munched on some of the food.

“Well… why don’t you two go and get a shower. Get yourselves cleaned up.”

“Ok,” I replied. “I’ll go first.”

“Hmmm… why don’t you two shower together? Get used to seeing each other nude before we start.”

“Uh…” I looked at Cheyenne who nodded. “Alright. I guess that’ll be ok.”

“Alright. Bathroom’s just right off your bedroom,” he said. “I’ll just wait out here for you two. You should find bathrobes in the closet.”

As Cheyenne and I went into the bedroom, I said, “Are you sure you want us to do this?”

“I don’t WANT us to. I just think that we have to.” She paused. “Look, Baird. We need money. We need money badly. If we get two thousand dollars, well… that’s enough to get us to where Mom is and move us into an apartment. If I have to spend five minutes getting fucked by you in order to avoid having to spend the next couple weeks living on the streets, well, just call me Fucky McFuck.”

“Fucky McFuck?” I asked with a grin.

“Damn right.”

We went into the bathroom and looked at the shower. It was big. I mean REALLY big, with two shower heads. It looked impressive as hell.

“Nice shower,” I conceded.

“Yeah.” Cheyenne looked at me. “Well… should we get in?”

“Yeah.”

We traded looks with each other and then finally Cheyenne started to undress. I followed suit and pretty quickly we were both in just our underwear.

“Well… time for the last bit,” she said with a nervous grin.

“Yeah…”

Cheyenne let out a little sigh and then slipped out of her panties and bra, leaving her wonderfully naked. My eyes drank in the sight. She was the first girl I’d ever seen naked in real life. My hard on, which had left, returned with a vengeance. She wasn’t the hottest girl in the world. Her breasts weren’t very big and she was kinda skinny, but to me she looked… well, like a naked girl.

“Come on,” she said as she turned away to start the water going.

Sighing myself, I pulled down my underwear, my virgin penis popping straight up to smack against my stomach. I held my hands over it and made my way into the shower.

Turning away from my sister and towards the shower head, I started cleaning myself off, relaxing a little as the warm water washed over my naked body. It had been a while since I’d been able to get a good, hot shower, and this whole experience might at least be worth it just for that.

Well, maybe not.

Cheyenne said, “Nice butt, Baird.” Before I could respond, I simultaneously felt a sharp sting on my butt and heard a loud SNAP! Whirling around, I saw my sister standing there with a wet washcloth and giggling.

“Hey!” I grabbed a washcloth of my own, ready to snap.

“Careful, boy. I have a good target,” my sister said, twirling her washcloth while she eyed my erect penis.

I felt a blush burn its way across my face as I turned around. “Let’s just get this over with,” I muttered.

“No, I’m sorry, Baird. I didn’t mean to embarrass you.”

“It’s ok.”

“Turn back around.”

I did so, holding my hands in front of my erection. My sister stood there unashamedly nude in front of me.

“Take your hands away. It’s going to be inside me, I might as well see it.”

Awkwardly, I pulled my hands back from my penis. My sister studied it intently, finally saying, “Not big. I’ve seen smaller.”

I blinked. “You have?”

She nodded and said, “Yeah. I’ve… well, I’m not totally inexperienced.”

“Oh,” I said, weakly. “What… what have you done?”

Shrugging, Cheyenne said, “Nothing big. I’ve gone down on a few boys, that’s all.”

“Oh. Anyone I know?”

“Probably not. It was mostly at a party some of my friends had. We all put on different color lipstick and sucked off each boy for a bit.”

“Oh,” I said, continuing my trend as my mind spun. My sister had gone down on a bunch of other boys at a party? How come I didn’t get invited to these things? “You haven’t actually Done It, though, right?”

“Yeah, I’m still a virgin,” she said as she started soaping herself up again. “What have you done?”

“Nothing much. Just kissing and some other things.”

“Like what?”

Blushing I said, “Nothing, really.”

“Come on,” she persisted. “What else have you done?”

“Uh… well… look, promise you won’t tell anyone?”

“Ok.”

Blushing some more, I said, “Well… I fooled around a little with Blake. We kind of… you know… touched each other and… sucked each other…”

Cheyenne looked at me for several seconds and then burst out laughing. “You’ve jerked and blown another boy? Oh, that’s funny!”

“Hey, it’s not that funny!”

“Sure it is!” She stopped laughing but kept grinning. “It’s not that big of a deal, Baird. Lots of boys that sort of thing.”

“Yeah, well,” I grumbled.

“Besides,” Cheyenne said as she smacked me on the butt, getting an indignant squawk out of me. “It means we’ve both done the same things.”

I shook my head, and then started giggling. “Yeah, I guess we have.” I felt the atmosphere in the shower lighten considerably. “So… we’re really going to have sex with each other?”

Nodding as she washed her hair, Cheyenne said, “Yeah. I guess we are. I can certainly think of worse ways to earn two thousand dollars.”

“Yeah, me, too,” I admitted. “I just never thought I’d lose my virginity like this, you know?”

“Yeah. But, well, it could have been worse. Renault could have asked us to have sex with him instead of each other. I mean, which would you rather do?”

I actually stopped moving as my mind tried to sort that conundrum out. Would I rather have sex with an older man, or my own sister? Finally I shook my head. “Stop making my brain hurt.”

Cheyenne laughed and splashed some water at me. “Doesn’t that thing ever soften up?” she asked, looking at my penis.

I shook my head. “Not during times like this.”

“Oh, right. You’ve had so many times like this.”

I rolled my eyes. “You know what I mean.”

“Yeah. I guess it means I’d better not drop the soap. Whoops!” she said, suddenly letting the soap she was holding fly out of her hand. “I’ll just bend over and pick that up,” she said, casually as she turned away from me and bent over.

I stared at my sister’s bare backside. Trying hard to think of a witty reply, I finally had to settle for, “Be careful, or you might get poked by something.”

“Like what?” she asked, looking back at me with a slight sneer.

Moving forward, I took my young penis in my hand and in a slightly shaky voice, I said, “Like this.”

“Oh, yeah? Go ahead.” Cheyenne bent over all the way.

Swallowing a little, I regarded the spectacle in front of me. I had no real clue exactly where my sister’s vagina was, or even if I’d actually stick my penis in if I did. On the other hand, it was pretty obvious she was trying her best to tease the hell out of me, and I wouldn’t be letting her get away with that.

With that in mind, I took a couple steps closer, until I was standing right behind my sister. I held my penis so that it was pointing straight forward and, taking a deep breath, stepped that last step closer, feeling the tip poking against something warm.

“Oh! Ah!” Cheyenne said suddenly. “Ah… you have better aim than I thought…”

“You mean… this is the right spot?” I asked, my mouth going dry, despite all the water splashing on our nude bodies.

“Ah… yeah…” She pressed back against me and I felt the tip of my penis surrounded suddenly by a strange warm wetness.

“Oh…” I said, weakly, not daring to move. I looked down and saw most of the tip of my young penis disappearing into my sister’s vagina.

“Baird…?” my sister said after a moment.

“Yeah…?”

I felt Cheyenne tremble a little as she quietly said, “Slide it all the way in me…”

I was barely managing to resist the urge to do just that. “But… then we won’t be virgins…” I said, stating the blatantly obvious.

“I know… I don’t want him to see us lose our virginities to each other… he can pay us to fuck… but he doesn’t get to see that part…”

“Are you sure?” I whispered.

“Yes… yes, I’m sure…” Cheyenne pushed back against me and I felt a little more of my penis slip inside her.

“Alright,” I said, unable to resist the temptation any longer. I put my hands on my sister’s hips and pushed forward, feeling and watching as my thirteen-year-old virgin penis slided very smoothly and easily into her tight, warm, wet fourteen-year-old virgin vagina.

“Ooooooh… Baird…” she whispered. “Oh, god…”

Unable to speak or think or do much of anything, I looked down to where our bodies were joined, seeing on the barest hint of my penis, knowing that the rest was buried deep inside my sister’s body.

Having seen plenty of pornos, I knew what I had to do next. I held onto my sister’s hips and began slowly moving back and forth inside her, my mind blurring at how wonderful the sensations around my penis were. It was like nothing I’d ever felt before. Even the blowjobs I’d traded with Blake weren’t nearly as good.

As I fucked my sister she whispered, “Baird…? When you cum… pull out…”

“Ok…” I gasped out. I was actually having real life sex with a real life girl! Who cared if she was my sister? This was just too amazing for me to worry about that!
It wasn’t more than a minute before I knew I needed to pull out. I quickly withdrew my penis from my sister’s vagina and stroked it hard and fast, gasping and grunting as my sperm fired out of me and splattered onto her back in several long, hard bursts. When I was done, I fell back against one of the shower walls, the water beating over my naked, no longer virgin, teenage body.

My sister stayed bent over for a moment and then finally stood up. She stretched and looked over at me.

“So that’s what getting fucked feels like.”

“So that’s what fucking feels like,” I gasped.

Cheyenne let the water splash onto her back as she tried to clean up a little. “We should probably get out of her. Renault is going to start to wonder what’s taking us so long.”

“Oh, yeah. Ok.” I got back under the water, soaped myself up and rinsed off just as my sister turned off her tap.

“Baird?”

“Yeah?” I asked as I turned off my water and grabbed a towel.

“Did you like it?”

“Yeah. Did you?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool.”

“We can’t tell Renault though, ok?”

“Don’t worry. As far as he’s going to know, we’re both still virgins.”

“Ok.”

As we finished toweling off, Cheyenne came over and gave me a clingy hug, her body pressing against mine in all sorts of ways. “I’m glad my first time was with someone I love.”

I had no clue what to say to that other than, “Me, too.”

With that we separated, finished toweling off and put on the incredibly soft and fluffy bathrobes that were in the closet. Then we made our way back into the living room where Renault was watching “The Incredibles” on DVD.

“Violet and Dash would make an interesting couple, don’t you think?” he asked us with a little smile.

“Uh… they’re just cartoons?” I said.

He laughed. “Yeah, I know. Not nearly as interesting as the real life brother and sister in front of me. Did you get used to seeing each other?”

We both nodded.

“Good!” Renault smiled a little more. “You ready to fuck for the first time?”

“Absolutely,” I said with a straight face.

Less than an hour later I was sinking my penis into my sister’s vagina for the second time in my life. It was heavenly, especially since Renault had me cum inside her. From what little I understood about girls, I thought that Cheyenne probably came, too, but I wasn’t totally sure.

After we were done, Renault gave us the money and let us get some sleep. The next morning he paid us to fuck again, and when we left his apartment we had four thousand dollars burning holes in our pockets. We went straight to the Greyhound station and bought two tickets to Spokane.

When we got there, we pretty quickly made contact with our Mom and by the end of the week were living not in an apartment, but in a very nice house with a cool little yard and everything! We never told her where we got the money from, and thankfully she never asked. I knew she was happy that we had stability in our lives again.

Cheyenne and I had sex a few more times after we moved to Spokane. We didn’t do it too much. It never became a regular thing, but we enjoyed it when we did do it. Eventually, though, my sister moved on and got herself a boyfriend.

Shortly after that, much to my surprise, I got one myself. Despite how much I’d enjoyed fucking my sister and despite how much I thought I’d liked girls, it turned out that I was actually more interested in boys. Apparently things with Blake hadn’t just been a passing fancy. Once I started dating guys, there was no turning back for me, and I haven’t fucked any girls since.

It was a pretty odd experience, that night in Renault’s shower. It led to a strange place with my sister and I, but it also led us to all new levels of happiness as we were reunited with our mom in a brand new home in a brand new town.

I wonder, from time to time, if Renault is paying any other kids to fuck for him like we did. I hope so, and I hope that it works out as well for them as it did for us.

THE END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Exitus acta probat, which these days seems to be more the motto of our country than e plurabis unam.

***
This was a fun little tale, I thought. I’ve always wanted to write a story about a brother and sister who got paid to have sex with each other. I hope you all liked it as much as I did.
It’s also part of a series called “Ave Rats”, which centers around the homeless kids who live in Seattle’s University District on a street nicknamed “The Ave”. I don’t know how many parts there will be to the series or where I’ll go with it. But I do know that it’ll feature different characters each time, much like what I have in mind for the other “In the FLiN” stories.
Like always, make sure you look over the contest, the stories, the guide to seduction and all the other fine things on my site! www.alexhawk.com is coming soon!

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Nicely Buzzed

October 19, 2008

Nicely Buzzed
By
Alex Hawk

“I’m bored,” I complained as I flopped down onto the couch next to my eighteen-year-old brother, Andrew.

“Poor you,” he replied, switching channels on the TV. “Why aren’t you out with Dale?”

“We broke up last week,” I said.

“Oh, that’s to bad,” he said with mock sympathy.

I glared at him. “Look, I haven’t been laid in more than a week now.”

“Oh, that’s just the complaint I want to hear from my sister. Thank you, Rachel.” Andrew rolled his eyes.

“It’s fine for you,” I said with a little smirk. “You’re still a virgin. You don’t know what you’re missing.”

“Yeah, thanks for rubbing that in, by the way.”

I felt vaguely sorry for Andrew. I’d lost my virginity years ago when I was thirteen. Now at age nineteen I’d had more sex than he was ever likely to get in his life.

It wasn’t that he was ugly or anything like that. He was actually pretty good looking, in some ways, despite the braces. He was just really awkward and kind of geeky.

“Why don’t you just go out to a bar or something? Meet a guy there and get laid?”

“Because I’m nineteen.”

“And home from college, and if you don’t have a fake ID, I’ll be shocked.”

I sighed. “Be shocked. My fake got… well, I trashed it in the wash by accident.”

Andrew laughed loud. “That’s just like you, Rachel.”

I punched him lightly in the arm. “Shut up. You’ve probably never even had any alcohol.”

“Well, no,” he admitted.

“You know, a drink DOES sound like a good idea.” I stood up and walked over to our parent’s liquor cabinet. It was locked, but I made quick work of that problem and pulled out some vodka and a shot glass. I poured the vodka into the glass and quickly downed it. It actually tasted pretty decent. Much better than the cheap crap we had at school.

“Want some?” I said, shaking the bottle at my brother.

“I don’t know,” Andrew said, looking at it. “I don’t think I should.”

“Don’t be such a pussy.” I filled up the glass and handed it to him. “Drink it down in one gulp.”

Andrew eyed it with suspicion. “I don’t know…”

“Come on.”

Sighing, Andrew said, “Well, I guess it’ll be ok.” He closed his eyes and shot the liquid into his mouth. After swallowing he blinked and said, “Well that wasn’t so… AH!”

“Yeah, takes a second to hit.” I took the glass from him, filled it and drank another shot. Then I filled it again and passed it back to him.

“No… no thanks. I don’t think I can take another…”

“Come on, Andrew. Grow some balls.” I drank the glass down and filled it again, handing it to him. “Just this one last one.”

“Well… ok.” He took it and drank it down, making a scowly little face as he did so, but then shrugging and saying, “Well, I guess it wasn’t as bad that time.”

“Yeah, you get used to it. One last one before I put it away?”

Andrew shrugged. “Yeah, I guess.”

I filled the glass and passed it to him once more, then took another drink myself, feeling a nice warm feeling go through me as I put the vodka away. Nothing like a nice buzz to make you happy.

“I feel a little weird,” Andrew said after a moment.

I nodded. “Yeah, you’re buzzed. It’s not drunk, it’s not sober, it’s in between.”

“It’s interesting.”

“Yeah.” I stretched out a little. “Well, I’m less bored now.”

“Still horny, though, I’m sure,” Andrew said, then blushed. “Sorry.”

I laughed. “You’re buzzed, bro. It’s ok to say stupid things. And yes, I’m still horny.”

“Ok, well, just checking.”

“Speaking of sex, how come you haven’t had it yet?”

Andrew shrugged yet again. “I don’t know. Just haven’t.”

“You haven’t had the chance, or just don’t want to?”

“Oh, I want to,” he said, hurriedly. “I just haven’t had the chance.”

“I don’t know why not,” I said, the liquor making my tongue a little loose. “I mean, you’re pretty good looking. You shouldn’t have any problem getting a girl to spread her legs for you.”

“You think I’m good looking?” he asked in surprise.

“Well, you’re not bad, anyhow. I don’t know how great you look, but you aren’t bad. Take your shirt off.”

“My shirt?”

“Yeah.”

“Why?”

“The more skin, the easier it is to judge.”

“Oh. Ok.” My brother pulled his t-shirt off his body.

I looked at him. He was pretty skinny with no real definition and no hair on his chest. This was actually my ideal body type, much as I hated to admit it.

“Well?”

“You want me to be really honest?”

“Yeah?”

I grinned. “You got a really nice chest, Andrew.”

“Oh. Yeah? Thanks!”

“Let me see the rest of you,” I said on a slightly buzzed whim. Four shots of vodka were having a small effect.

“What?” he asked, a little startled.

“Well, strip down to your boxers, at least.”

“Uh… well, ok.” My brother stood up and pulled off his jeans, leaving him in a pair, not of boxers, but tighty-whities. Complete with a nice bulge. His whole body had that nicely thin geek boy thing going on. He looked pretty hot, actually.

Standing up, I placed my hands on Andrew’s chest and ran them down his smooth skin to the waistband of his underwear, aware of him holding his breath as I did so. My vagina moistened as I ran my hands around to cup my brother’s cotton covered ass.

“You have a really, really nice body,” I said.

“Really?” he squeaked a little.

“Yeah.” It must’ve been the booze, I knew. I never would have been doing this otherwise.

“Thanks, I guess,” he said with a shy grin.

Instead of saying anything else, I let my hands drift off Andrew’s butt and around to the front of his underwear, where I cupped the bulge inside. As my brother gasped, I gave into temptation and pulled his undies down enough to let his erect penis pop into view.

I let my eyes roam all over my little brother’s naked, virgin penis. It was a nice one, I decided. Probably about seven and a half inches. Kind of on the thin side, but not badly so, and not too much in the way of hair. It was nearly perfect!

“Wow,” I breathed as I wrapped my hand around Andrew’s penis. “Damn… you got a really nice dick, bro.”

“…” was all that came from Andrew.

“You really haven’t ever fucked a girl with this thing?”

“… no.”

I was horny, I was a little drunk and I made up my mind. “Come with me,” I said, pulling my brother along by his penis.

“Ow! Hey, let go.”

I let go of his erection and said, “Come on.”

“But-”

“Shut up and follow me.”

“Ok.”

I led my nude brother to my bedroom. Once we were there, I got into my nightstand and pulled out a condom. Tossing it to him, I said, “Put this on.”

“What? A condom? Why?”

Rolling my eyes, I started to get undressed and said, “Because I need to get fucked.” Once I was naked, I stood before my incredibly surprised brother and said,
“And you’re going to fuck me.”

“What?” He looked at my naked body, his penis twitching. “But you’re my sister!” he wailed.

“So? You’ll have a condom on. It won’t be you inside me, not directly. It’ll be a condom inside me with your penis inside it. It won’t count as anything special.”

“It won’t?”

“No.” I laid down on my bed. “So put it on, already.”

“Look, I don’t know,” he said. “This is incest, right?”

“Well, technically, yes. But you’ll have a condom on, so it won’t matter.” The concept made perfect sense to my vodka hazed mind.

“I don’t know,” he said again, but I couldn’t help but notice that his penis was still hard, his eyes were right on my vagina and he hadn’t left my bedroom.

Sighing, I took my brother’s unresisting hand and placed it between my legs. I extended one of his fingers and slipped it slowly into my wet vagina. I took my hand away, my brother not pulling his finger back.

“Don’t you want to see what it’ll feel like to be in there for real?” I asked softly.

“Well… yeah…”

“So get the condom on and let’s fuck.”

Andrew swallowed and pulled his finger out of me, saying, “Alright.” Carefully, with shaking hands, my brother tore open the wrapper and took out the condom. He placed it against the tip of his penis and slowly rolled the red latex sleeve down around his virgin erection.

As he got between my legs, Andrew said, “Are you really sure this is ok?”

“I wouldn’t be doing it if it weren’t,” I replied. I took his penis in my hand and lined it up with my vagina, feeling the tip entering me slightly. I placed the other hand on my brother’s bare ass. “Ok, slide it in when you’re ready.”

Andrew swallowed and closed his eyes as he gave a little push with his hips. I let out a little sigh of pleasure as my brother’s eighteen-year-old virgin penis slipped smoothly and easily into my wet nineteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh, yes,” I whispered as the last of his shaft sank into me. I now had both hands cupping my brother’s butt.

“Oh, wow… this feels… oh, so… wow…” Andrew gasped, as he reopened his eyes.

“Nice, huh?” I said with a smile.

“Yeah… I’ve never felt anything this good…”

“Move in and out a little, ok?”

“Ok…”

My brother began thrusting slowly and awkwardly, moving his penis around inside my vagina. I’d been with a couple other virgin boys before and my brother fucked just like they did. I knew eventually he’d get better, and each time we did it would be better and better and… god, did I plan to do this again? Well, maybe…

“Oh… oh… ah…” Andrew moaned as he fucked me. “Ah… Rachel…? I think… I’m gonna cum soon…”

“Do it,” I whispered.

Moaning and groaning louder, Andrew pushed hard against me, his nude body trembling and shaking on top of mine, as his penis convulsed inside me, filling the latex condom with his first ever ejaculation through intercourse.

Gasping and heaving, my brother collapsed on top of me. I ran my fingers through his sweaty hair and grinned at him.

“That was nice,” I said.

“Did I do… ok?”

“Oh, yes.” I hugged him tight. “You came a little fast, but it was your first time, so that’s ok.”

“Yeah.” A slow grin spread across my brother’s face and I felt his penis twitch inside me. “Wow… I’m not a virgin anymore, am I?”

“Nope.”

“Nice.” He let out a little sigh and moved his penis back and forth some. “That really feels soooo good…”

“I know.” I grinned up at him and then squeezed his butt. “Pull out for a moment.”

“Why?” he asked, crestfallen.

“So you can take off that condom and put on a new one.”

“Oh!” Andrew brightened up considerably at that point and slid back, his still stiff penis withdrawing from me. I was very pleased to see he was still hard, as I hadn’t even been close to cumming. As I reached over to get another condom out of the nightstand, he took off the one he was wearing and carefully tied a knot in it before tossing it into the trash can.

“Nice shot,” I said with a smile as I passed him the new condom.

“Thanks.”

As my brother rolled the new condom onto his penis, I sat up and said, “I wanna be on top this time.”

“Ok.”

Andrew laid down on his back and I straddled his waist, taking his penis in my hand. I lined it up with my vagina and slowly slid down him until he was all the way inside me. Once I was comfortable, I started moving up and down on his erection, enjoying the pleasure of being fucked again, even if it was with my brother.

“Oooo… oh, yeah… that’s what I like…” I whispered as I placed my hands on Andrew’s chest and began riding him in earnest.

“Oh, god, that’s nice,” my brother whispered back.

This time we fucked in near total silence, me riding my brother’s naked body with all the skills I’d developed in six years of being sexually active. And I was VERY skilled. I knew how to get boys off quite nicely and knew how to make myself feel good, too, which I was certainly doing right now.

“Can I… get back on top… for a bit?” Andrew gasped.

“Huh? Oh, sure.”

I pulled off my brother’s penis and laid on the bed. He got back on top of me and, without any real problems, guided himself back inside me.

“Wow… I really love that feeling when it first goes in,” my brother said with a grin.

“Yeah…”

I placed my hands on Andrew’s butt once more as he started fucking me again. It was a little better this time, but not too much. I knew he wasn’t going to get me off fucking me like this, but that was ok. I just laid back and enjoyed the pleasure of having a boy’s penis inside me.

At one point as my brother fucked me, he happened to hit just the right rhythm in just the right pace to start really getting me off. Maybe I would end up cumming, I thought. All he had to do was just-

“Oh! OH!” Andrewed moaned suddenly as he shook on top of me.

I suppressed a sigh as my brother finished cumming. So close, I thought. I’d been soooo close to cumming! Oh, well. I was sure he’d probably be ready for another fuck soon and I’d be able to cum then.

“Oh…” Andrew said, after a moment. “That was even better than the first…”

“Glad you liked it,” I said with a slightly tired smile. The buzz was starting to wear off slowly, but I was still at the point where I didn’t care too much about what was going on.

The two of us laid there for a few minutes, joined at the groin. My mind was awhirl with all the things that had happened. I figured my brother’s brain was probably spinning as much as mine.

About five minutes after he came, Andrew said, “Can you hand me another condom?”

“You wanna go again?” I asked with a grin.

“Yeah,” he said, shyly. “If you don’t mind.”

“Not at all. Take off the old one.”

“Ok.”

As my brother pulled his penis out of me and took off the condom, I reached into the nightstand to pull out a new one. My hand fumbled around. I sat up and looked into the drawer. Uh-oh.

“Shit.”

“What?”

“No more condoms.”

“Oh.” Andrew’s face fell.

“I’m sorry,” I said as I laid back down.

“Well… can we at least snuggle up like we were a bit ago?”

“Sure, if you want.”

“Ok.”

Andrew lowered his nude body down onto mine, hugging me close as the tip of his penis nudged gently against my clitoris. It did feel nice as he settled down onto me, his chest rubbing against my breasts. I was really enjoying this, though it wasn’t as nice as getting fucked by him had been.

We laid there, holding and touching each other for a few minutes. As time went by I became more and more aware of my brother’s penis rubbing against my clitoris and as he moved, rubbing against my vagina. It was really starting to drive me nuts, especially the way that it kept poking just slightly into me.

Finally I’d had enough. “Andrew?”

“Yeah?”

“If I let you stick it back into me, can you pull it out before you cum?”

Andrewed nodded enthusiastically. “Oh, yes!”

“Alright.” I reached down and took hold of my brother’s penis, lining him up to penetrate. “Just make sure to pull out when you cum, ok?”

“I will.” Andrew gave a little push with his hips and slowly his no-longer condom covered penis slid down into my vagina. “Oh… oh, god… oh, this is MUCH nicer…” he whispered as he sank all the way into me.

“Yeah…” I placed my hands on my brother’s butt again. “Now fuck me good, little brother.”

Nodding, Andrew began thrusting into me. I let out a little moan of pleasure. THIS was incest! Now there was nothing inside my vagina except my brother’s bare penis. Nothing was separating him from me except for a thin film of sweat.

It wasn’t too long before Andrew hit that same wonderful pace he’d hit before. The base of his penis was hitting my clitoris just right to really stimulate me and the rhythm of his movements were just perfect. It wasn’t long before I was cruising steadily towards orgasm once more.

Licking his lips, Andrew whispered, “Oh… Rachel… I’m getting close…”

“Oh, me, too…” I gasped out. REALLY close.

“Oh… I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum…” Andrew’s thrusting body tensed as he started to pull out.

“No, wait!” I moaned. I wrapped my legs around my brother’s body, keeping him deep inside me. I was sooooo close…

“But-”

My orgasm hit and hit hard. I let out a howling moan as my vagina contracted hard and sharp around my brother’s penis while waves of pleasure washed over my body. It was, by a fair measure, one of the best orgasms that I’d ever had. My whole body was shaking with bliss by the time I was done.

I was distantly aware, as I rode the last crest of orgasmic pleasure, of my brother’s nude body tensing on top of me. I felt his penis pulsing and could feel his sperm splashing into my vagina, beginning what I very, very much hoped was going to be a pointless quest to find one of my eggs.

When Andrew and I were both done cumming, he laid there on top of me, penis still buried to the hilt inside my vagina, and started whispering, “I’m sorry, Rachel… I’m sorry… I tried to pull out…”

“It’s ok,” I whispered, holding him close and running my fingers through his hair. “It’s ok, little brother.”

“But what if you get pregnant?”

“I’m on the Pill,” I lied. “It’ll be ok.”

Andrew and I laid there for a long time, eventually falling asleep in my bed as the last of the vodka burned through our systems.

Thankfully, I didn’t get pregnant that time. I did, however, go out and buy a LOT of condoms, and my brother and I carried on our sexuall affair all summer. We never kissed, or even did a lot of foreplay. It was mostly about the pleasure of intercourse. He ended up being a pretty good lover, and if a couple times I let him fuck me without condoms, well, what was the harm? He almost always pulled out in time.

It wasn’t until I was back in college that I learned “almost always” wasn’t enough. Around November I took a pregnancy test and it came back positive. I was pregnant with my little brother’s baby. Great.

The timing worked out ok, though. I didn’t give birth until the end of the school year and when I went back home for the summer, and gave birth, Andrew and I had a long talk with each other and then our parents about who the baby’s father was. They flew off the handle, but under the principle that we were, after all, adults, they decided there wasn’t much they could do about it.

When I went back to college the next year, I left our baby son with my brother to raise. Things have gone pretty well since then. Once I’m done with school, I’ll take over raising our son and he’ll go to school. Andrew and I haven’t resumed our affair.

It’s strange for us both having had a kid together. We aren’t exactly shouting to the stars about it, but we don’t go out of our way to keep it quiet. How could we? We both love our son and lying about who his parents are would be cheap and wrong. As long as there’s love, nothing else matters.

END

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk.

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Connor at Twelve
By
Alex Hawk

The first person to give me a hug when I came back home from college was my brother Connor. He ran up to me as I left the gate at the airport and tackled me with a strong hug.

“Hey, short-stuff,” I said, ruffling his blond hair.

“I missed you, Stacey!” he said, hugging even tighter.

“I missed you, too, but let me go so I can say hi to Mom and Dad.”

“Oh! Sorry.”

My brother released me and I walked over to my parents, hugging them both. I’d been away from home since Christmas and it was really nice to see my family.
All through dinner and the ride home, Connor kept sitting near me and talking with me. He must’ve really missed me, I thought to myself. It was cute.

The next few hours consisted of me spending time just hanging out with the family catching up on what had been going on for the last few months. My dad had gotten a promotion at his job, my mom had joined a new book club and Connor had had his first girlfriend.

“Aw, my little brother is growing up,” I cooed, ruffling his hair again.

Connor blushed and said nothing.

Eventually it was time to settle down for the night. My room had stayed the same since I left for school last year. I got myself undressed then slapped on a bathrobe and headed off to the shower. Fifteen minutes of warm, wet water later and I was done.

As I left the bathroom I literally bumped into Connor, who had been heading towards the room himself.

“Oh! Sorry, Stacey,” he said, blushing. The blush went from his face down to his chest. I knew this because he was currently wearing only a pair of briefs.

“That’s alright,” I said, casting a critical eye over my little brother’s body (I was a healthy nineteen-year-old girl, after all, and he was a nearly naked male).

Puberty had obviously started in the last few months and he was beginning to fill out nicely. Heck, he even displayed a bit of a bulge in his underwear where his penis was. He’d be real sexy in a few years, I thought to myself.

“Sorry,” he said again. “I’m not used to having anyone else up here.”

“It’s ok. It’s good to be home for a while.”

“Yeah, I’m glad you’re here!” he said, and then pulled me into another tight hug. I hugged back, feeling his nearly nude body against me. To my surprise as I did so, I felt my vagina moisten a little. Probably just a normal reaction to not having been laid since April, I thought.

We separated and he went into the bathroom as I went into my bedroom. Getting naked I laid down on my bed and spent a few happy minutes fingering myself as I thought about my last boyfriend. Once the orgasm happened I drifted off into a relatively content sleep.

* * *

The next couple days went by. I spent some time with my family, but also touching base with a couple friends of mine from high school. I also tried to track down a couple of my old boyfriends but one had joined the Army and the other had moved away. It was too bad, cause I’d really wanted to get laid.

Of course, I was hardly bad looking and could go out and get some dick pretty easily if I’d really wanted to. I was had a good body, and like my little brother I had blond hair and blue eyes. So if I really wanted some penis, it would be easy to get.

But I wasn’t some slut. I didn’t want to go out and just get fucked by the hottest guy that I could find. I wanted to it to be someone I was at least friends with, even if I wasn’t romantically involved with them.

On the night of my fourth day of being at home, I was really starting to twang with horniness. Normally it wouldn’t be that bad for me, but, well, I was away from my friends I had back in college and that was making it worse, as was sleeping in the bed where I’d lost my virginity at the age of fourteen.

I took my usual shower that night and on the way out of the bathroom ran into Connor again. This time I didn’t run smack into him, but otherwise it was the same as last time, since he was just wearing a pair of underwear.

“Hey, Stacey,” he said with a little smile.

“Hey.” I took a second to eye my brother as a guy and not as my brother, then said, “You know, in a couple years you’ll be having every girl in school trying to impale herself on you.”

He looked confused. “Impale?”

I grinned. “Yeah, on your penis.”

Connor blushed again and I saw a little twitch under his underwear “Why… why do you say that?”

I shrugged. “You’re starting to get very good looking. You’ll have all sorts of girls after you. Hell, if you’re still a virgin when you’re fifteen, I’ll be shocked.”

Now I could see Connor’s penis tenting his underwear as he said, “Oh. Well, thanks.”

“You’re welcome.” I leaned down and pulled him close, hugging him like I’d hugged him before, but now I felt his penis poking against my thigh. It was so cute!

Once we parted I went back to my bedroom, feeling even hornier than before. This time I as I fingered myself I tried to focus on some of the boys I’d had sex with, but my mind kept drifting back to Connor. Finally I decided there was no harm in fantasy and started to wonder what he looked like naked. I wondered if he had any experience with girls. Did he make sperm yet? Did he even masturbate yet? I was sure he was probably still a virgin, and when I came it was while wondering what it would be like to be fucked by him.

When I came down from my orgasm, I felt a little guilty, but not much. I mean, yes, he was twelve and my little brother, but it was only fantasy after all, and there was nothing wrong with that.

What I did feel, though, was the urge to go to the bathroom. I listened for a moment and didn’t hear the shower, so I figured Connor must’ve finished while I was fingering. I didn’t really feel like putting my robe back on, so I crossed the hallway naked and opened the bathroom door.

“Stacey!” yelped Connor. He was out of the shower alright, but was toweling his hair when I walked in. He dropped the towel around his waist but not before I got a good look at his still-stiff penis. It had been pointing almost straight up and didn’t look very big, but it did look kind of cool.

“Sorry!” I said. “I thought you were done in here.”

“Well, I’m not,” he mumbled. I felt his eyes roaming all over my naked body.

“Oh, well, I just came in to brush my teeth,” I lied. “You don’t mind, do you?”

“No…” Connor said uncertainly. “But you’re naked.”

I shrugged and grabbed my toothbrush. “So? I’m your sister. It’s not like it’s a big deal for brothers and sisters to see each other naked. Besides, I’m sure you’ve seen other girls naked before.”

“Only on the Internet,” he said, continuing to check me out.

“Oh,” I said as I put the toothpaste on. “Well, it’s still not a big deal.”

I began brushing my teeth, looking in the mirror to watch Connor and see what he’d do. His eyes were currently affixed to my ass. It was cool knowing the effect I was having on him. I mean, I couldn’t actually DO anything with him, but it was still neat.

Then as I was spitting out the toothpaste an idea hit.

“Hey, while I’m here, can you do me a favor?”

“What?”

I sat up on the counter and spread my legs a little, giving my brother an unobstructed view of my vagina. “I shave my pubes, as you can probably tell,” I said. “I did it a few minutes ago but I always miss places. Can you see if you can spot any hairs I missed?”

Connor swallowed hard and shook his head. “No, I don’t see any.”

“Look closer,” I urged. “Get down on your knees.”

Shaking a little, my brother got down on his knees and leaned close, his face only a few inches from my vagina. After a moment he said, “I… I think I see one.”

“Where?” I asked, looking down. I actually really did miss some when I shaved.

“Right there,” he said, pointing.

Feeling a bit horny and a little teasing, I said, “Where? You’ll have to touch it.” I spread my legs further.

Swallowing hard again, Connor reached out and lightly pressed a shaking finger to a spot right next to my labia. “Here…”

“Ah!” I reached over and grabbed my razor. I almost asked him to do it for me, but since I didn’t want a clitorectomy from a nervous adolescent virgin, I did it myself. “Any others?”

“Yeah… here, and here,” he said, touching the spots.

I got those and then said, “You see any more?”

Connor shook his head. “No, it looks good.”

“Cool.” I set the razor aside. “Stand up.”

“Ok.” He stood between my legs.

I put my arms around him and hugged him against me, feeling his bare chest against my bare breasts, and bringing his towel-covered penis into contact with my vagina. “Thanks! It’s good to have a brother like you.”

“You- you’re welcome,” he stuttered.

I let go and hopped off the counter. “See you in the morning!” I said and left with a wave, returning to my bedroom where I fingered myself silly before finally going to sleep. I still wound up waking up to go to the bathroom later, but this time alone.

* * *

The next morning I woke up feeling a bit guilty. I mean, I’d teased my little brother pretty hardcore last night. On the other hand, I figured he’d had plenty to think about when he masturbated, so that was probably ok.

I put on my bathrobe and went downstairs to the kitchen. Connor was sitting there in his underwear eating Corn Flakes.

“Hey,” I said as I walked in.

“Oh! Hi, Stacey,” he said, blushing.

“Thanks for your help last night,” I said, grabbing a bowl and sitting across from him.

“No problem,” he mumbled.

“You wanna see what a good job you did?”

“Uh… what do you mean?”

“Well, there’s more light in here than there was in the bathroom, so I thought you might like a better look at how smooth I ended up being with your help. See?” I dropped my bathrobe and sat down on the kitchen counter, my legs spread.

“Oh,” Connor said in a small voice, his cereal quickly forgotten.

“Can you see if there’s any more hairs I missed? Please?”

“Ok,” he said, and stood up, moving towards me. He then knelt down and looked directly at my vagina. “I think I see one,” he said.

“Where?” I asked, actually a little annoyed. I had thought I’d gotten all of them, but it’s hard to shave a place you can’t see.

Connor looked closer. “No, wait, it’s not. It’s just a shadow.”

“Where at? I asked.

He touched a shaky finger to a spot right near the edge of my labia. “Here.”

I squirmed a bit and moved back so that I could plant my feet on either side of the counter. Now giving my brother complete access to my vagina, I said, “Ok. Look close now, and tell me if you see any.”

Connor did indeed look close and after a couple minutes shook his head, saying, “No,” in a slightly disappointed tone of voice. I think he wanted to touch me again.

“So it’s all smooth?”

“Yeah.”

“Give me your hand,” I instructed. He did so. I took it and placed palm right onto my pubic mound. “Move it around and tell me if you feel any stubble.”

Breathing a little hard, my brother did as he was told. I closed my eyes as the good sensations swept through me. Eventually he said, “It all feels smooth.”

“Cool.” I was really wet and really horny at this point. “You want to feel something really smooth?”

“What?”

I took hold of my brother’s hand and extended his middle finger. Slowly I slid it into my vagina until it was all the way inside.

“Oh… oh, God,” whispered Connor.

“Smooth, huh?”

“Yeah… oh, yeah… I… oh… oh!” His face screwed up and he let out a little moan. Looking down I saw a damp spot appear at the front of his underwear as his penis twitched.

Holy shit, I thought to myself. My little brother just had an orgasm without even touching his penis! Nice! From the wetness, I also knew now that he was indeed making sperm.

“Sorry,” Connor whispered after a moment, his finger still inside me. “I… I need to…” He swallowed hard, pulled his finger out of me and then ran off.

I giggled at how unsettled my brother was, then put on my bathrobe, at my breakfast and went about my day.

* * *

Two days went by. I kept thinking about Connor when I masturbated, but tried not to, and did wind up thinking about him a little less. God only knew what he was thinking about me at this point. I knew what I’d done was bad, and probably illegal, but I couldn’t bring myself to regret it.

As for the way Connor and I got along, well, he hugged me a lot more than usual. Otherwise we acted about the same around each other, though I caught him looking at me out of the corner of his eye a few times.

On the fourth night since our encounter in the bathroom, I found myself feeling really horny. That sort of “I need to get fucked now!” kind of horny. My mind kept drifting to the fact that there was a sexy young boy just down the hall…

No, no, no… it was bad enough that I’d fooled around with Connor so far. Continuing to do so would be even worse. Maybe I’d just need to get my hands on a dildo. Well, my hands and then my… well, you get the idea. I managed to resist and behave myself (though I fingered quite a bit).

Late that night before going to bed, I hopped into the shower and got myself clean, not incidentally giving myself a shave between the legs. Then I got out and started brushing my teeth and heard a knock at the door.

I rinsed my mouth and opened the door enough to peer out into the dark hallway.

Connor was standing there wearing only briefs.

“Hi. Uhm. Do you need me to check for hair again?” he asked. I could practically hear him blushing.

I grinned a little. “Do you want to check?”

“Well… I mean, I want to help and stuff.”

“Ok.” I opened the door and Connor walked in, staring at my nude body. His stiff penis was tenting his underwear again. It was cute!

Once he was inside I shut and locked the door again then sat up on the counter, spreading my legs wide. “Go ahead and look.”

“Ok.” He dropped down to his knees and looked closely. I closed my eyes and sighed happily as he started to poke and rub, running his fingers over my freshly-shaved slit and looking for any sign of stubble. “Everything looks good,” he said after a moment.

“Cool,” I said as Connor stood up. I hugged him and then, on a whim, moved my hands down from his back to cup his pre-teen ass. “You’re such a good brother.”

“Thanks,” he said with a little grin, his chest against my bare breasts.

Looking directly into his eyes, moved my hands and slid them down inside his underwear, so that I was cupping his ass directly. I marveled at how smooth the skin was. I slowly began to let my hands drift around to the front of his body.

“Stacey…?” Connor whispered as my hands moved closer to his penis.

“Shhhh…” I pulled the waistband of his underwear past his penis. That out of the way, I lowered his underwear down.

Once my brother was nude, I took a moment to look at his penis. It wasn’t very big; probably only a bit more than three inches. No hair yet. Currently it was only a couple inches from my vagina, and I was so very tempted.

“You look really nice,” I said to Connor.

“Thanks.” He blushed. “You look nice, too.”

I took my brother’s penis in my hand and started stroking slowly, saying to him, “I’m going to make you feel very good now.”

“Ok…”

Masturbating Connor was interesting. I’d never done anything like this with a boy this young or a penis this small, but I was managing just fine. I figured he’d probably cum no matter what I did, given that he’d shot off into his underwear without even touching himself.

“Oh…” Connor moaned/whimpered.

“Feels good?”

“Yeah… I’m gonna cum soon…”

“Good.”

I kept stroking Connor’s penis as he leaned into me, resting his forehead against my shoulder. Soon he was gasping and moaning as his penis started kicking in my hand, his sperm splashing out onto my body, most of it landing on and my vagina.

I let go of my little brother’s penis and ran a finger through the sperm, the slid it into my vagina. A little thrill of pleasure went through me as I did so. I was on the Pill, so I wouldn’t get pregnant or anything, but it was cool knowing his sperm was in me.

“Did you like that?” I asked Connor.

“Yeah…”

“Cool.” I hugged him tight against me, feeling his still stiff penis against my vagina. “Get your underwear back on and go back to your room, ok?”

“Alright.” He did so, pausing as he left to say, “Thanks, Stacey.”

“You’re welcome.”

Connor left. I got cleaned up and went to bed, knowing that I in the morning I’d probably feel guilty as hell, but for now just feeling a vague sense of triumph.

* * *

I woke up the next morning with the expected feelings of guilt. I mean, I’d molested my twelve-year-old brother. There was no way I shouldn’t be feeling bad about that!

But on the other hand…

I mean, what had I done, really? I was just teaching him about how girl’s bodies looked, and gave him an orgasm. Nothing wrong with all that, right? I mean, I could never let him actually fuck me, but we could at least play around some more and I could teach him a few things. Whatever girl he eventually lost his virginity to would be pretty grateful.

Aside from the guilt, I was pretty horny and figured that I might as well go have some fun with Connor. I made sure the parents were gone and, still nude, walked to his bedroom. Listening at the door, I heard nothing. I opened the door just a bit and saw him lying nude on top of his bed. Perfect.

Sneaking in quietly, and shutting the door behind me, I walked to my brother’s bed, and knelt down on the ground next to him. He was lying face up, completely asleep, his penis hard between his legs.

With one hand, I reached down between my legs and started to finger myself, as the other hand took hold of my brother’s penis. Leaning forward I gave it a gentle lick and then slowly slid my mouth down around it.

“Muh… buh… Stacey…?” Connor said blurrily. He looked at me. “What are you doing?”

“Giving you your first blowjob,” I said, lifting off him only long enough to do so and then going back down.

“Oh… it feels really nice…”

I ignored that and kept working my tongue and lips on his penis. It wasn’t very big, so I was able to deep-throat him without any problems, something I’m sure he liked. From the way he squirmed, I guessed I was right about that.

After about two minutes, Connor gasped, “Oh! I’m gonna cum!”

I kept my lips fastened around his small penis as it began to shoot, firing his sperm down my throat. It didn’t taste the same as I was used to when a guy came in my mouth, but it wasn’t bad.

Once Connor was done, I lifted my mouth off him and said, “How was that?”

“That was awesome,” he said with an overwhelmed grin.

“Cool. Move over.” I nudged him aside and lay down on the bed next to him.

“You look real pretty, Stacey,” Connor said, looking over my naked body.

“Thank you.” I smiled at him. I started playing with his penis again and with my other hand, took one of his hands and placed it between my legs. “Rub a little, ok?”

“Ok.”

We lay there for a few minutes, rubbing each other and not saying anything. God, it felt good, and so very bad, doing these things with my brother!

“You wanna try doing something that will make me feel very good?” I asked Connor.

“Ok.”

“Try licking the area where you have your hand.”

“Licking it?”

“Yeah.”

With a shrug, Connor said, “Ok.” He sat up and then moved down so that he was lying between my legs. He stuck out his tongue and slowly brought it towards my vagina. A wave of pleasure when though me as he connected, and then I started to really enjoy myself as he worked his tongue all over the place, even up inside me!

“Oh, god, Connor,” I moaned. “Keep doing that… oh, god, you’re good…”

I put a hand on the back of my little brother’s head as he kept working his tongue all over my vagina. It wasn’t the best oral sex I’d ever had, but it was certainly high up on the list! God, I couldn’t believe how good he was!

Suddenly, and with an intensity that surprised me, my orgasm hit, sweeping over me in wave after wave of pure bliss! Even though the oral sex hadn’t been the best ever, this orgasm certainly was!

When I came back to myself, I saw Connor looking up at me between my legs, his mouth shinny with my fluids.

“Did I do ok?” he asked.

“Oh, god, you did wonderful!” I whispered.

“Cool,” he said as he wiped his mouth on the back of his hand and started to sit up.

“Wait a second,” I said.

“What?”

Swallowing hard, I said, “Do you want to try fucking me?” I remembered my earlier thoughts that I wouldn’t take his virginity, but those were long gone.

Blinking repeatedly, Connor said, “Really?”

I nodded. “Yeah.”

“You won’t mind?”

“No, not at all!” I said with a laugh. “We don’t have to if you don’t want to, but I’d really like it if we did.”

“Ok,” he said, his penis twitching in anticipation.

“Alright.” I took a deep breath. “Come lie on top of me.”

Connor did, his penis lining up against my vagina, his bare chest against my breasts. “Like this?”

“Yeah.” I took his penis in my hand and lined it up for penetration. Then I looked him in the eyes. “You’re gonna lose your virginity as soon as you push forward.”

I felt his heart beating at about a million miles an hour. “Ok,” he said.

“Whenever you’re ready.”

Connor took a couple deep breaths, then another. He didn’t move an inch, but he did grin at me a little. “I’m real nervous.”

“You want me to help?”

He nodded silently.

“Ok.”

I kept one hand on Connor’s erection and moved the other onto his smooth ass. I got everything in place and pushed down on him, gasping a little as my little brother’s still hairless twelve-year-old virgin penis slid into place inside my nineteen-year-old vagina. Once he was all the way in, I moved the other hand onto his butt and held him tight.

“There,” I whispered. “You’re inside.”

“Oh, yeah… oh, god, wow… this feels so good… thanks, Stacey…”

I giggled. “You’re welcome.”

“Can I start… you know…?”

It was so cue that he couldn’t actually say he wanted to fuck me while he was fucking me. I grinned. “Yes, you can fuck me.”

“Cool…”

Awkwardly, my brother began moving on top of me, sliding his adolescent penis back and forth inside my vagina. He slipped out a couple times, but I guided him back inside me and wrapped my legs tight around him to keep him in as deep as he could go.

After a couple minutes of his first fuck, Connor said, “I’m gonna… cum soon…”

“Do it,” I whispered. “Cum in me.”

“Ok… here… ah… here I go… ah… ah!” Connor closed his eyes and pushed deep into me, his penis jumping and bucking as his sperm released into my vagina. When he was done cumming, he collapsed on top of me, breathing hard.

“You had fun?” I asked, squeezing his butt.

“Oh… yeah… god, yeah…”

“Cool. Now get off me.”

“Ok.” Connor rolled off me and lay next to me on the bed. “That was… wow, that was really fun.”

I laughed. “Yeah, it was.” Then I started to feel a slightly strange mix of guilt and fear. I rolled onto my side and placed a hand on my little brother’s chest. “So, Connor.”

“Yeah?” he said, still a little out of breath.

I ran my fingers along his stiff little nipples. “You know you can’t tell anyone about this, right?”

“Why not?”

“Cause I’m your sister. It’s incest. Plus I’m nineteen, so I’m too old for you. If anyone found out we did this, I could get into a shitload of trouble.”

“Oh.” He thought for a few moments. “Well, I wasn’t going to tell anyone anyhow, but now I’ll really be careful not to mention it.”

“Cool.” I hugged him and moved my hand down to his stiff penis. “You wanna do it again?”

“Sure!”

I grinned and got on top of my brother, sliding my vagina around his penis and ridding him into his third orgasm of the morning.

My sexploits with my brother continued throughout the summer. We’d fuck pretty much every chance we had. I felt really guilty about it, but guilt diminished as time went on and by the time I’d finished my summer vacation and returned to college it was completely gone. All that was left was a feeling of anticipation.

After all, the next summer vacation was only nine months away!

END

Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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