Teenaged Curiosities
by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.com
Fifteen-year old Rob Kramer was worried sick about
becoming a Sixteen-year old
virgin. He wasn't a bad looking guy, just an ordinary
kid, average build. Not
tall enough to be a basketball legend and not wide enough
to be a fullback, even
got decent grades in school. Rob thought of himself as
Mr. Average. He had a few
brief encounters with girls but sexually had never gotten
past the feeling-up
stage.
Lately, Rob was having a hard time understanding the
mixed feelings he was
having lately about his thirteen-year old sister. Even
though he was only two
years older, he had always been protective of her. Sure,
they argued and fought
as typical kids always did, but he still always made sure
that she caught the
school bus, had her lunch and the other things that a
protective brother would
do. And he knew that she looked up to him as a "big
brother" even though she did
sometimes act bratty.
Brittany was always "Little Miss Perfect."
Straight A's in school. Room always
immaculate. Her clothes always matched. Her chestnut
brown hair was always
precision cut with perfectly straight bangs in front and
straight across her
back. She had big brown eyes that could radiate whatever
expression she was
feeling. They had a habit of making people want to do
Brittany's bidding. Until
now, he had always thought of her as a little kid. She
had been in elementary
school. She never paid attention to boys. Her body had
not yet started the
adolescent development... until now.
The first thing he noticed was the subtle way she started
appearing in a
training bra. Second thing was that she had started
flirting with his friends.
Third thing was that she had made out with Jeremy, one of
the guys he knew from
school. They wasn't sure if they actually did it, but he
had overheard Jeremy
say that he felt her up while they frenched. Ever since
he heard that he thought
of his little sister frenching some guy with his hand in
her pants and things
were not the same. Jeremy was one of the most popular
kids at school with the
girls. He was always going out with the cheerleader types
and Rob was not sure
why he would waste his time with Brittany because she was
still in Junior High.
Unless Brittany was a real easy lay. Shit, if she wasn't
his sister, he would
fuck her. The night before he had jacked off thinking
about Brittany and Jeremy.
In the locker room after Physical Education class, Rob
made a special effort to
be in the shower at the same time as Jeremy. For some
reason, if there was the
slightest chance that his cock been inside his sister -
or if she had even had
her hand on it - he wanted to get a good look at it. At
least when he jacked
off, he would have some detail about what Jeremy looked
like when he imagined
him fucking his sister. Rob had never had any real
interest in guys but he was
just interested in seeing what his sister may have seen,
or even touched, and
what it would have looked like. Jeremy was blonde and
very fair skinned. He had
piercing blue eyes that were part of what made the girls
go crazy over him. Rob
watched as he soaped himself down. Fortunately, Jeremy
had his eyes closed in
the shower and this gave Rob the opportunity to really
stare at his cock. It was
about the same size as his but much thicker and uncut. It
hung majestically from
the crown of close blonde pubic hair that very lightly
adorned the boy's groin.
When Jeremy turned, Rob saw a smooth, perfectly rounded,
hairless butt. He
pictured in his mind that ass pumping as the cock slid in
and out of his sister.
He was starting to get a hardon and realized that he had
better stop before he
became the joke of the locker room. He wanted so bad to
find out from Jeremy
exactly what they did but he was afraid to ask one of the
guys that Jeremy had
been talking to because someone may think that he was
getting the hots for his
own sister. It was just the thought that his little 7th
grade sister may have
lost her virginity before he lost his that made him want
to know for sure. He
knew his thoughts about his sister were wrong and that he
should stop thinking
about her when he jacked off. But something that had
happened two years ago when
Brittany was eleven and he was thirteen had made his
sister one of his favorite
imaginary images when he jacked off. Rob remembered
sitting in the same chair
that he was in now, watching TV, two years earlier... As
Rob sat in the chair,
the thought of jacking off made him want to go to bed.
His mom sat watching a
late night talk show and drinking her third glass of wine
and he knew she would
be asleep soon... usually right there on the couch.
"Night, Mom," he said, getting up to go
upstairs.
"Goodnight, Robbie," his mom said and then
added, "make sure Brittany's light is
out on your way upstairs."
Rob didn't remember the light until he had tossed his
levis over the chair and
started to climb in bed, anxious to start stroking his
cock. He knew that if his
mom noticed the light she would come upstairs to turn it
off and he didn't want
to risk her looking in on him and maybe catching him
beating off. He started to
grab his levis but then shrugged and proceeded without
them. It would just take
a second and it was just across the hall. Dressed only in
his jockey shorts, he
crossed the hall to his sister's room as he had done
several times. She left the
light on a lot, especially if she thought there was a
chance of a night time
storm. He entered her room and as by familiar feel turned
off her light. He was
surprised that the room did not darken and noticed that
she had left the closet
light on as well. Damn, he uttered under his breath as he
crossed the room to
turn it out. On his way to the closet he stepped on a
pair of his sister's
panties. When he looked down and saw them, he looked next
over to his sister.
She slept in an oversized t-shirt and was on top of the
covers, on her stomach,
her face buried in her pillow. The thoughts that quickly
ran through Rob's mind
frightened him but the fear of getting caught was quickly
overcome by the
excitement of getting away with it. If Brit had nothing
on under that shirt and
he could lift it up without her waking, he could have a
great view of his
sister's butt. Wow. That would make his upcoming
masturbation session worth the
wait. He picked up the panties in his hand and closed and
locked her door on his
way to the bed. The dim closet light was perfect and just
enough light for him
to see his sister clearly. He knew if she woke up that
there would be hell to
pay, so he would have to be careful. He quietly over to
his sister's bed and
stood beside it for a few minutes watching her sleep. Her
breathing was deep and
steady and he was sure she was asleep. Brittany always
had been a pretty sound
sleeper and hard to get up for school in the morning.
Robs heart raced so loud
that he could hear it as he reached down and gently
lifted the bottom of his
sister's shirt into the air. There it was. With the glow
of the closet light
bouncing off of it, the girl's round, smooth but looked
like a beautiful
sculpture. Rob was having trouble breathing quietly
because he was so excited
and his heart was pounding wildly. His cock reached full
stiffness almost
immediately. After a few minutes of staring at his
sister's cute petite little
ass and imagining Jeremy doing the same, it was too much
for him to bear. He
took his free hand and started massaging his cock through
his jockey shorts.
Slowly, he put Brittany's shirt up with the bottom of it
just above her waist.
Now with both hands free, he held the front of his shorts
down with one hand
while he stroked his cock with the other. This was the
best jackoff he had ever
had, with a girl's bare ass just a couple of feet from his
erect nine-inch cock.
Never taking his eyes off his sister's bare ass, Rob went
into a full stroke
masturbation, forgetting the short, slow, quiet strokes
he had started with.
Suddenly, Brittany moved! Rob panicked and was in front
of her door in a split
second. He would have been out the door but he forgot he
had locked it and was
fumbling with the lock in his panic. It took him a minute
to get back control of
his shaking hands, and in the interim he looked back at
the bed. Brittany had
turned completely over! She was still asleep, but this
time she was on her back.
It only took him a minute to realize that he could have
the same view of her
pussy that he had of her butt. In the time that it took
him to get over to the
bed, his panic had subsided.
Again, Rob lifted Brittany's pajama-t-shirt and gasped
quietly at the sight of
her tender, hairless slit. Rob lay the shirt down just
above her navel and again
started his jerking off, watching his sister's bare pussy
while he did it. He
was once again into a steady rhythm when Brittany moved
again. This time he
didn't panic and his only reaction was to allow his
undershorts to snap back up
over his swollen cock while he watched carefully to make
sure that she wasn't
going to wake up. He had not clue what he would do if she
did, but he was
cautious, nevertheless.
This time Brittany's move allowed both legs, which had
been raised slightly and
bent at the knees, to flat in opposite directions. The
result gave Rob a clear
view of her slit, little pussy and all. What if Jeremy
had been in that pussy.
Maybe with his finger, or even his dick! Throwing caution
to the wind, Rob
pulled his shorts down below his hips and stroked his
stiff cock as he massaged
his balls and he scrutinized his sister's open pussy
below him. He didn't
realize until it was too late to do anything about it
that his cock was
erupting, spewing cum ropes of cum all over the bed and
his sister below him. By
the time he returned to reality from the fantasy world of
his orgasm, a ribbon
of pearl glistened, reflecting the closed light, as it
crossed his sister's
bare, flat stomach. Another spurt had hit the inside of
her thigh and flowed
down her leg until it soaked into the bedspread. Yet another
had made its way to
the top of her slit where it hit just below her soft
patch of hair and cascaded
down her crack, crossing her open pussy and dripping the
rest of the way down
the crack of her ass making a pool where her butt met the
bedspread. It took Rob
a few minutes to get his senses and even longer to catch
his breath. Thinking
rationally now, he decided not to try to clean up his
sister for fear of waking
her. He did lift her shirt, and, after one long last
look, covered her
nakedness. The shirt would soak up the cum, he thought,
and she wouldn't even
notice it in the morning. Quietly, he exited her room
after turning the light
off and when back to his room where he beat off once more
before falling asleep.
Rob felt guilty the next day about what he had done. He
had to keep convincing
himself that Brittany really was asleep and not faking it
when he did what he
did. If she was awake, well, she was as much to blame as
he was. But what if he
had just scared her and today she would wake up and tell
their mom? It seemed
like an eternity before she finally bounced down the
stairs in her usual cheery
mood. After she had said good morning to their mom and
him, he knew it was okay.
He also noticed that beneath her robe she still had on
the same t-shirt. In the
two years since Brittany had never mentioned the
incident. But it wasn't because
she didn't know that it happened.
When Rob had entered her room, she had been masturbating.
Hearing the door start
to open, she quickly pulled her shirt over her bare
bottom and rolled over as if
asleep. But there was nothing she could do about her
panties on the floor. When
her brother lifted her shirt up, Brittany played asleep.
She dared to peek out
the tiny slits she made between her eyelids and watched
for a second as he
masturbated. The sight got her so turned on that she
decided to give her brother
something to really jack off to, so she turned over. When
Rob jacked off some
more, she decided to spread. And after Rob left the room,
she went back to
masturbating, only this time she was gathering her
brother's cum on her fingers
as she rubbed her clit with one hand and inserted a
cum-soaked finger with the
other. It was by far the best masturbating she had ever
done and she definitely
wanted to know more about the white slippery cum that her
brother had shot all
over her.
Even two years later, Rob knew his feelings for his
sister were wrong, but
Brittany didn't help matters much when she would flirt
with him every chance she
got. He was sure it was innocent, but she was always
doing little things like
giving him a wink and a sexy smile as she closed the
bathroom door to take a
shower. Or running around the house in pajamas when their
folks weren't home.
Like tonight. The folks weren't due in until after two in
the morning. And
lately, thinking of his sister maybe having gotten fucked
in the back seat of
some car made him even more susceptible to her teasing.
That night both kids were home alone, their mom out for
the evening with
friends. Rob was contemplating setting the stage so that
he could get a repeat
performance with his sister, this time with her awake and
aware of it. Maybe if
she saw him in a more sexy way, she may get turned on.
So, Fuck it! Rob thought to himself. I sleep in jockeys
and she sleeps in PJ's.
She's wearing her PJ's around, I'll wear my jockeys. And
we'll see what happens.
He wasn't sure how far he would go with his sister even
if he got the chance,
but he knew that her little adolescent body excited him.
Fuck her? Probably not.
She was still his little sister. Finger her little pussy,
feel her up or check
her out? You bet!
"Nice underwear, Robbie," Brittany said,
looking him over up and down with a
show of mock admiration as if she were inspecting a male
centerfold. Wow! she
thought. Her own brother in his underwear! It was gonna
be impossible for her to
not let on that she was getting turned on by this.
"Like you're overdressed, Brattany!" Rob said,
his play on her name one of the
little insults he used on her whenever she got too close
to understanding his
real feelings.
Brittany plopped down in the overstuffed chair and pulled
her knees up to her
chest, her arms around them, half watching the music
video on TV. Her position
allowed Rob a slight view of her panties below her
t-shirt style bathing suit.
"You goin' with Jeremy?" he asked.
"Jeremy is a Dweeb," she responded.
"I hear you got felt up by a Dweeb."
"A Dweeb with a big mouth. That's why he didn't get
anywhere."
"Oh. That's the reason. It's not because you don't
know what to do with a guy
yet, is it?"
"Like what I know or don't know how to do is none of
your business, Robbie. Just
forget it, okay?" With that she went to her room.
So it was true. She did do it with Jeremy, at least the
feeling and frenching
part thought Jeremy as he stroked his cock through his
shorts. He thought about
Jeremy with his finger buried in her cunt in the back of
his older brother's car
parked in his driveway as he started to jack off. And
then he realized that he
was jacking off when his sister was in her room by
herself and at this rate he
would never get to do anything with her. They had to get
past the bickering
stage if anything was to happen. It would have to be up
to him to break the
impasse. He went to her room and knocked.
"I'm trying to get some sleep!" was the reply.
He opened the door and entered the semi dark room. A dim
night light burned in
the corner. "I'm sorry, Brit" he told his
sister.
"Yeah, okay, but I still want to get some
sleep," she responded.
"Okay, I'll join you." Without waiting for a
response, Rob hopped in bed under
the covers.
"And what do you think you are doing? Get outta my
Bed!"
"Chill out, Brit. I'm not gonna do anything your
Dweeb boyfriend wouldn't do if
he had the chance."
"He didn't fuck me, Rob. Like it's any of your
business if he did. We were
having a great time kissing cuz I thought he was a neat
guy and he's cute and
then he started forcing his had down my pants. He
wouldn't stop until I
threatened to scream and then he did. And that's it.
That's all that happened.
Now, he's telling everybody that he did it with me. What
a jerk!"
"He didn't tell me that. I overheard him tell some
guy that he felt you up,
that's all. You want me to kick his ass?"
"You would do that for me?"
"You are my little sister and I do like you both as
a sister and as a girl. Do
you want me to kick his butt?"
"No. It isn't worth your time. Forget it. But
thanks, anyway."
There were several long minutes of silence. The mood
between the kids had
definitely changed. But Brit still had her back to Rob
and both kids pretended
to be resting, each not sexually interested in the other
sexually. Brittany
broke the silence. "What do you mean that you like
me as a girl?"
"Uh, well," Rob stammered shortly, "like I
noticed that you are one of the
cutest girls around. And even though we fight sometimes
I've known you all my
life, and cum like that."
Brittany turned toward her brother. "Wow. That's
nice. Thank You. Um, you know,
you probably won't believe this, but I like you as a boy,
too."
There was a short period of silence, once again broken by
Brittany. "Why are we
in bed together, in our underwear, or, I mean, in your
underwear?" Brittany
giggled at her mistake.
Rob laughed back. "Well, if my being in my underwear
bother's you..." Without
finishing his sentence he reached down beneath the covers
with both hands and
slipped his jockey shorts over his hips.
He brought his legs up in the air to slip them off
completely and for a second
Brittany caught a glimpse of his cock. He held the underwear
up in the air for a
few seconds and then ceremoniously let them fall to the
floor beside the bed.
"Shit, Rob, what are you doing?" Brittany felt
as if she had to protest. She
couldn't let her brother know that her little body was
covered with a tingling
sensation just at the thought of having him naked next to
her. "Your my
brother!"
"I'm a boy. And your a girl."
"But, Robbie, we're related!"
"No problem," he joked. "Just pretend I'm
Jeremy."
"No way! I would rather do it with you than that
creep any day!" Then Brittany
realized what she had said. Silence again. Longer this
time. Brittany and Rob
looked at each other for a long time before Rob reached
out and placed a hand
gently on his sisters neck, drawing her close to him. And
then he kissed her,
gently on the lips. They looked at each other again, sort
of in amazement, and
then, in passion, fell into a lingering kiss. Their
mouths opened and their
tongues entwined, the children kissed for at least five
minutes. Kissing his
sister was making Rob's young cock throb. Brittany's
whole body was tingling in
passion as she made out with her brother. Rob was afraid
to make any sexual
moves because he didn't want to frighten his sister and
make her stop. Brittany
was enjoying the kissing too much to do anything else.
But soon, their lips and
tongues tired, the two stopped to rest.
Brittany looked down at the bulge underneath the cover
where Rob's cock was
actually raising the blanket. He at first tried to cover
it with his hand in
embarrassment, but then decided that he wanted his sister
to see her effect on
him. "I guess that means you like me," she said
with a little grin.
"Guess you could say so," Rob replied.
"Lemme see it," asked Brittany.
Rob pulled the covers down over his cock and let them lay
at the foot of the
bed. He had a much better view of his sister's pajama
clad body.
"Wow, what does that feel like?" she asked.
Rob took her hand and guided it to his swollen nine-inch
tool - in two years he
had grown in the best way between his legs, making him no
longer 'average' by
any means. At first there was a little resistance when
she realized that her
brother was guiding her hand to his huge swollen cock,
but the curiosity and
sexual passion took over. As she touched his prick, her
fingers caressed it. Rob
showed her how to stroke up and down.
"Is this how boys do it?"
"Do what?" Rob asked, pretending ignorance.
"You know, jack off."
"Here, lemme show you how I do it," he said.
Rob moved her had to a resting
point on his thigh and grabbed his swelled cock with his
right hand while he
massaged his balls with his left. Brittany watched her
brother masturbate. Rob
was getting excited by his sister's intense interest. He
continued to stroke his
cock and massage his balls for a few minutes. "It
works better if I have
something to look at," he said.
"Like what?"
"Well, like I usually use playboy pictures and cum
like that."
"So go and get some."
"I would rather look at you, um, naked."
Brittany realized that they had gone to the point that it
probably didn't make a
lot of difference anymore anyway. So what if Rob saw her
naked. He had seen her
two years ago when he jacked off on her. She wanted her
brother and her to share
everything -- all of their secrets. She wanted to tell
him what REALLY happened
with Jeremy. She wanted him to see her play with herself,
too. "You mean you
would rather watch your little sister naked than some big
busted model while you
jerk yourself off?"
"Yes. I would. So off with the clothes." Rob
had stopped jerking himself off and
was watching his sister, waiting for her response.
Without a word, Brittany
reached up underneath her long t-shirt and pulled off her
white cotton panties.
Then she pulled the shirt over her head.
"How's that? Think you can cum as well to that as
some Playboy girl?"
"Better," Rob said as he grabbed two of the
four pillows on the bed and propped
them up against the footboard. He turned around so that
he and his sister were
facing each other from the head and foot of the bed and
with the pillows stacked
behind him, he once again begin to jack off. As Brittany
watched, she began to
finger herself, her index finger making small circles
around her swollen little
clit as the other hand held her cunt lips apart. Rob had
a perfect view of her
pink slit and soft slit covered only with a very light
spattering of soft brown
hair. Rob couldn't believe that he was laying on his
sister's bed, completely
naked, jerking off in front of her while she did the same
in front of him. He
watched Brittany manipulate her little clit and she now
had a finger sliding in
and out of her pussy. As he stroked his stiff cock, he
felt a familiar stirring
in his balls. He stopped stroking so that he wouldn't cum
right then and there
because he wanted this to last indefinitely.
"Why did you stop?" Brittany asked?
"If I don't, I'll squirt," Rob replied.
"I wanna watch you do it." With that Brittany
moved to a position right over her
brother's throbbing cock. With one hand, she started
gently stroking it and with
the other she gently massaged his balls as she had seen
him do himself, earlier.
"Does it feel good, Robbie?" she asked.
The chain reaction had already started and Rob did not
have a chance to answer.
His cock erupted sending streams of hot cum into the air.
One splattered on
Brittany's cheek, another in her hair as she continued to
stroke her brother.
Her hand was covered with the pearly cum and Rob's
stomach was covered with
splotches of the white goo. She continued to jerk her
brother off until his cock
began to loose its hardness. Then she looked at her gooey
hand and smiled. "What
do you do with this cum when you do it by yourself?"
she asked her brother.
Rob was breathing hard just getting over the best orgasm
of his life. Seeing his
sister there with cum dripping down her cheek and her
forehead made him want to
cum again. "I have a towel between the mattresses on
my bed," he answered.
Brittany examined her brother's sperm on her hand and
then reached down between
her legs and spread the slippery cum all over her pussy.
"Guess after tonight we won't have any secrets at
all from each other, Robbie,"
she said.
"Yeah, I guess not," he replied.
Rob moved so that he was now laying on the bed in the
same direction as his
sister. He reached over and with the undershorts he had
discarded earlier he
wiped his sister's face dabbing off the ribbons of cum
that dripped down her
cheek and forehead.
"Is that the first time you've seen a boy's
cum?" he asked her.
"No."
Rob was shocked at the reply. He felt his groin start to
stir once again. "No
secrets, remember?" he reminded his sister of their
earlier agreement.
"Okay, that's the way I want it too. So, you know
Nicole Edwards, right? She's a
sophomore. She's in your class and she goes to my
gymnastics class. Well, after
gym the other day we were walking home and Jeremy came by
on his honda scooter.
He asked us if we wanted to watch TV at his place. Well,
he sorta asked Nicole
but because I was there he asked me too. From the way
Nicole giggled, I knew
something was up but Jeremy is a hunk and I wanted to go
to his house just so I
could say that I had been there."
Brittany stopped for a moment. Her brother's fingering of
her cunt while she
told him of her experiences was getting her hot. She
could see Rob's throbbing
cock and knew he was getting more and more turned on too.
"Yeah, I know Nicole.
She is really cute. She is on cheer and I have World
History with her. So, what
did you guys do?" Rob asked impatiently as he
pictured in his mind the platinum
blond girl at school.
"Well, Jeremy rode on ahead of us to his house and
Nicole told me what a stud he
was and asked me if I would like to get it on with him.
Well, I didn't know what
to say so I said 'No' but she said 'That's okay, you are
still kinda young yet
but you can watch us if you want to.' Like, I was in
shock. I was going to get
to see Jeremy naked and fucking Nicole.
"Well, we went to his house and watched TV Nicole
sat by him on the couch and
pretty soon they were making out. Jeremy had his hand
under Nicole's shirt and
before long they got up and went into Jeremy's room. I
stayed there and watched
TV for a few minutes but then I got up to see where they
had gone. The door to
Jeremy's room was wide open. They were on Jeremy's bed
fucking." The work Rob
was doing on his sister's cunt intensified. She was
beginning to take pauses to
catch her breath.
"Oh, man. They were actually doing it? Wow, what did
it look like?" asked Rob.
"Well, Nicole was on her back and I could see
Jeremy's cute ass pumping in and
out. Her legs were way up in the air on either side of
his waist. I watched for
a few minutes and then Nicole saw me and winked at me. I
came in the room and
Jeremy got off of her and I could see his stiff cock, all
wet and shiny. Jeremy
told me to take off my clothes and join the party but I
said no. Nicole told
Jeremy to let me do things at my own pace and he said
'whatever.' Then Nicole
went down on Jeremy and started sucking him off. I just
watched but Jeremy kept
looking at me. Then he reached over and put his hand
underneath my dress. I
started to pull away but I couldn't see any harm in
getting felt up so I let
him."
"Wow, did he finger you like I am doing?" Rob
asked.
"No, He was feeling me through my panties. It felt
good, and watching Nicole
suck him off made me get even hotter. Then Nicole stopped
sucking and was
watching Rob feel me. His cock had gotten huge and she
was stroking it like
this." Brittany took her brother's prick in her hand
and began to lightly stroke
it up and down, rubbing the palm of her hand over the
head.
"That's it, Brit, damn, that feels good when you do
that. So what did they do
next?" Rob inquired anxiously.
"Well, then Nicole got on top of him and straddled
him and ran his cock up into
herself and started pumping. She shaves her pussy because
she is on swim and
doesn't want the hair to show. Anyway, next thing I know,
Jeremy had my skirt
off and he is really fingering my cunt. So I got up on
the bed with them and
Jeremy moved one leg on either side of his head and
started sucking my pussy. I
was so turned on watching Nicole get fucked that she and
I started french
kissing.
I could tell when Jeremy started to cum because his
tongue ran halfway up my
cunt. After he was all done, Nicole got off of him and I
could see the cum
oozing out of her crack. She saw me looking and said
'Wanna see?' I said 'yeah,'
and she lay down on her back and spread her legs real
wide. I got real close and
looked as the cum came out. Jeremy asked me if I wanted
some of that up my cunt
and I said 'Not really.'
"Nicole stayed there and I think they did it again
but I came home. And that's
it."
Rob's cock was once again at full hardness and throbbing.
His sister had seen
Jeremy and Nicole naked and fucking and had got naked in
front of him herself.
Wow. "So what about the deal in his brother's back
seat?" he asked.
The phone by Brittany's bed rang. Rob answered it. It was
their mom. They would
be staying overnight and wanted to make sure everything
was okay. Rob smiled
when she asked him not to be fighting with his sister.
Brittany giggled when he
told her. "So, what about the back seat, Brit?"
"You're really gonna think I'm some slut."
"I already do. You are going to fuck your brother
tonight. You want to, don't
you?" Rob was getting excited talking to his little
sister that way. "Don't
you?"
"Yes. I want you to fuck me, Robbie. You can do
whatever you want. I want to be
your personal little whore and I will do whatever you
say, as long as it doesn't
hurt. I will fuck you whenever you want or whoever you
tell me to, Rob. You
don't know how long I have been waiting to tell you
that."
Rob reached over and placed a finger back between his
sister's legs. Rubbing it
in her slippery crack, he lubricated it and then sank it
in her pussy. "Back
seat," he said.
"Well, a few days after watching them do it I was
really getting turned on every
time I thought about it. I was wishing that I had let him
fuck me after he
fucked Nicole. So I called him. He said that his older
brother, who is in
college, he's 23, was home, but that we could make out in
the back seat of the
car. So I went over there and we were in the back seat
and I had my blouse open
and he was feeling me and we were making out and then his
brother opened the
door and saw us.
"He told us to get in the house. I was sure that we
were busted. But once we
were inside, he told Jeremy to take me to his room and do
whatever you're gonna
do but don't do it in his car because someone would see
us. Then he looked at my
open blouse and said 'Nice tits.'
"Well, one thing led to another. I really wasn't in
the mood to do it after the
thing with his brother but he kept insisting and told me
that I was the one that
had come over and that it was me that had called him and
that I owed it to him,
so I finally let him have his way. First he sucked my
pussy and then when I was
good and wet, he got on top of me and stuck it in. I
really wasn't into it so I
pretty much just lay there with my eyes closed until he
came. It did feel good
when he came in me and that was the first time I was
really starting to feel
good. Jeremy pulled out of me then I looked up and saw
Mike, his brother.
"He said, 'Nice show, Jer. Mind if I have a pop at
her?' Jeremy said 'Nah, she
is kind of a dead fuck but give it your best shot. I was
shocked but getting
turned on the way they were talking about me. Jeremy got
dressed and left. Mike
closed the door and came over and sat on the bed next to
me. He rubbed his hands
over me and then stuck a finger up my cunt. Just like you
are doing now. Only
his hands were huge and his finger felt like Jeremy's
cock.
"He said to me, 'Nice, tight little pussy. How old
are you, kid?' I told him
thirteen. Then he started talking really dirty to me and
telling me that he was
gonna fuck my cunt and I was gonna like it because it was
a man fuck and not a
boy fuck. I was getting so hot listening to him. Then he
told me that I had to
do everything he said and I agreed. He stood up and told
me to undo his pants. I
did. He finished getting undressed. He looks just like
Jeremy except he has all
this hair on his chest. His cock was really big, I mean
really big!" she said,
holding her hands at least twelve inches apart, "and
I was scared that it was
gonna hurt real bad."
"First he started kissing me and fingering me at the
same time and then he lay
down on his back and made me get on top of him like
Nicole did with Jeremy. My
pussy was still full of Jeremy's cum and it was a good
thing because it helped
him get inside of me. Mike held me by the waist and moved
me up and down on him
I really didn't have to do much. My pussy was really full
because his cock was
so big it made it stretch, and it hurt a lot at first.
After a while of bouncing
up and down on him, I came. I started yelling for him to
fuck me and he got more
excited and moved me up and down faster on his cock.
Pretty soon he let out this
groan and I felt the first spurt of cum squirt out of his
dick. His came a LOT
more than Jeremy did and it came out harder, too. It felt
really hot inside of
me and I thought he would never stop. He said 'Wow, not
bad for a thirteen-year
old. Let me know next time you need your pussy stretched
out, kid.'"
"Damn, Brittany. I wanna watch you do it with a
guy."
"Who? Jeremy again?"
"Well, that would be okay. Are there any other guys
that you would like to do it
with?"
Hesitating a moment she asked, "How about a girl?
The night after I watched
Jeremy and Nicole I remembered her showing me Jeremy's
cum on her pussy. I
wanted to lick it, but not in front of Jeremy. So what I
would like is for you
to fuck Nicole and then I would eat her out
afterwards."
"Do you think Nicole would let me fuck her?"
Rob asked.
"She has wanted to get into my pants since we
started gym class together. Word
has it that she is into younger girls. She would do
anything to get me in bed
with her. That is why she invited me to Jeremy's
house."
"Okay, next time we're home alone we'll invite her
over. Should we do each other
in front of her?" "No, that will be our
secret."
With that, Brittany straddled her brother. She placed his
cock over her pussy
and then backed into it letting it sink gradually in. She
worked her hips as Rob
began a slow pumping motion. Soon it was all the way in.
Brittany began to move
herself up and down while milking her brother's cock.
"Fuck me, Robbie, make me
cum. Cum in me!" Brittany talked to her brother in
an attempt to get him more
excited. She succeeded. Rob was bucking off of the
mattress in an attempt to
drive his cock deep into his sister's cunt.
Watching Brittany spread on top of him made him more
determined to make her cum
like no one else ever could. He wanted her to want her
brother in her more than
any other male on earth. Little did he know that she
already did. "Brit, I want
you. I wanna cum in you. I want to make you my
girlfriend. You little whore!" It
didn't take long because the talk of sex between the two
and the fingering had
already taken their toll. Rob went first sending a
torrent of cum up his little
sister's cunt. Feeling the hot cum fill her cuntal
passage was all it took to
send Brittany into a shuddering orgasm. Both kids fell
asleep where they were.
When they came awake a couple of hours later, it was
almost eleven o'clock.
Rob awoke to find his sister sleeping soundly. She was
still naked. She was now
on her back and the light was still on giving him a
perfect view of her little
nude body. He reached down to her cunt and felt all the
goo that he had
deposited there only a couple of hours before. She was so
cute. And she was his.
But her wanted to watch her fuck Jeremy in the worst way.
Maybe it was him that
wanted Jeremy naked in front of him... he had been
thinking about it so much
lately he wasn't sure about those feelings either,
lately.
He dialed Jeremy's number. "Kinda late to be
calling, eh dude? Lucky thing my
folks are out at some party getting plastered."
"Well, Jer, I was just talking to my sister about
the great time she had over at
your house a couple of weeks ago and wondered if you were
up for a repeat
performance."
"What do you mean, man?" Jeremy pretended to
have no knowledge of what was up.
"She is ready to have a big cock planted in her
tight little cunt, that's what I
mean. You wanna do it?"
"Now?"
"Yeah, now. Our mom's out for the night," Rob
said.
"Shit. Like, I guess okay, then. I was gonna jack
off and go to sleep anyway.
Can I ask why you are inviting me over to screw your
sister?"
"I wanna watch," Rob told him.
"Well, I guess different strokes and all. That's
cool. You poppin' her?" Jeremy
asked.
"She's my sister, man, wise up!"
"Shit, you could still be fuckin' her."
"I just wanna watch you do it," Rob replied.
"Okay, that's cool, but I don't do gay cum. Just
your sister while you watch,
right?"
"Yeah, right," said Rob as he hung up the
phone. Brittany was looking at him
quizzically.
"Who was that?" she asked.
"Jeremy. He's on his way over."
"Shit. Why? What did you tell him, Robbie?"
"I told him that I wanted to watch him fuck your
little brains out."
"Oh, shit, Robbie. Why did you do that? Did you tell
him about us?" said
Brittany in a tone of displeasure.
"No, I didn't tell him about us. I also didn't tell
him that the reason that I
want to watch him fuck you is because I get just as
turned on watching his cute
little ass as I do watching you spread open underneath
him. And what else he
doesn't know is that after he leaves, I am gonna suck
every drop of his cum
outta your tight little pussy. So go take a good bath and
don't come out until I
tell you. And make sure that you wash your pussy good
because I want to taste
just his cum in your pussy tonight." Rob was getting
turned on listening to
himself.
Brittany obediently went into the shower. She had dried
herself off and was
examining herself in the mirror, reflecting also on what
her brother had said to
her. She had conjured up an image in her mind of her
brother flat on his back,
spread next to her with Jeremy pumping his cock in and
out of Rob's ass when a
knock came on the door. "C'mon out, Brit. We got
company," her brother called.
She wrapped a towel around her and complied. Her hand
shook as she turned the
doorknob. Her brother led her into the bedroom where
Jeremy sat on her bed,
fully clothed. Rob pulled the towel from her leaving her
perfectly naked in
front of the boy. "She's all yours, man," he
told Jeremy.
"Are you sure you wanna do this in front of your
brother, Brit?"
"We did it in front of yours," she responded
quickly in a near bratty tone.
"Good point. Anything special you wanna see,
Rob?" Jeremy asked, not taking his
eyes off of the girl.
"Nah, just knock yourself out. Do what you want to.
Just make sure you don't
hurt her and make sure that you blow your spurt in that
little pussy of hers,"
Rob said. He already had a stiff hard on that he was
trying to keep from peeking
beneath the shorts and bathrobe that he put on for Rob's
arrival. He hoped he
hadn't given himself away talking about him cumming in
her.
Jeremy stood up. Slowly, while looking at Brittany, he
unzipped his fly,
unbuttoned his levis and let them drop to his ankles. His
tool was throbbing and
as it strained beneath his jockey shorts. Brittany looked
at it, and then looked
at up at him. Jeremy snapped his finger and then motioned
with it at his waving
tool. Brittany came up to the front of him, dropped to
her knees and lowered the
front of his shorts below his balls. She took the waving
tool in her hand and
stroked it a few times before guiding it into her mouth.
Obscenely she bobbed
her head taking his stiff cock in and out of her face.
Jeremy watched her
manipulate his cock as he unbuttoned his shirt and let it
drop to the floor.
Brittany continued to suck him off while he forced off
his shows and stepped out
of his jeans. Rob's cock grew as he watched Jeremy fuck
his sister's mouth, only
the contour of the crack of his ass visible underneath
his tight jockey shorts.
Brittany had pulled down below his knees and was gently
massaging his balls with
one hand while rubbing his butt with the other. Rob was
getting excited watching
Jeremy's naked, hairless but pump in and out of his
sisters face, making dimples
as he did it.
Brittany stood up, signaling Jeremy that she was ready to
take his cock as they
had done before, only this time in front of her brother.
She got on her hands
and knees, her butt toward her brother. Jeremy positioned
himself behind her on
his knees and guided his cock into her wet crack. When
she felt the head of his
dick on her pussy, Brittany forced herself back,
swallowing his cock in the
process. Jeremy began his pumping as Rob, his pants now
down, jacked off. Jeremy
continued pushing in and out of Brittany's tight cunt
while Rob, now naked, got
up and stood beside the bed.
"Is this what you wanted, Robbie? " Brittany
asked her brother.
"Yeah, it is, Brit," he told her.
"If this was my sister, I would fuck her every chance
I got. Sister or not,
man," Jeremy told Rob.
Rob had not planned on doing anything with Brit in front
of Jeremy, but he was
too turned on now to care what Jeremy thought. He got up
on the bed beside
Jeremy and nudged next to him, indicating he wanted a
turn with his sister.
Jeremy quickly moved aside, the thought of watching was
exciting his as it did
Rob. He watched as the two fucked. Brittany was moaning
softly feeling the
awesome presence of her brother's cock in her cunt.
"Having a sister is awesome, man, especially when
she fucks," said Jeremy to Rob
as he stroked his dick. He then nudged Rob over and took
over the pumping of the
girl. It wasn't long until Rob was grunting and humping
wildly and with a moan,
let go his teenaged boysperm, flooding Brittany's pussy.
Brittany was cumming
herself and had reached back and was squeezing Jeremy's
balls as he continued to
spurt. Soon his balls had exhausted themselves and Jeremy
pulled his half-hard
cock out of Brittany's pussy. "She's all yours,
man," he said as he got up from
the bed.
Rob mounted his sister from behind and grabbed her by the
waist as he guided
himself in. He couldn't believe how sloppy her cunt was
with Jeremy's cum
squishing all around his cock. When he started fucking
her, he couldn't believe
the squishing slurping noised as he pushed in and out.
The other boy's cum was
dripping down the inside of both of her thighs as he
forced it out of her. Then
he added more sperm to her already soaked little pussy.
He came in torrents as
Jeremy watched, getting dressed at the same time.
Brittany continued to moan and
spasm and, like she had done with the other boy, grabbed
her brother's balls as
he continued to spurt. Rob pulled his fat, cum-soaked
cock from his sister as
she fell on her stomach into the bed. The backs of her
thighs glistened with
both boy's cum.
"Any time you need to get her tuned up, let me know,
man," Jeremy told Rob.
"Yeah, we'll do it again. I like watching her fuck
and I like screwing her after
she's just had it. But not a word to anyone, okay?"
Rob asked Jeremy.
"Don't worry, man, people would think I was
perverted helping a guy fuck his own
sister. I won't say anything." With that, he left.
Rob and Brittany talked in hushed tones as they sat on
the bed in Rob's room.
Their mom was asleep in her room and the door was locked,
but they still took no
chances. Rob fingered his sister beneath her pajama
t-shirt as they talked. She
rubbed his swollen cock beneath his jockey shorts.
Lately, fifteen-year old Rob
and his thirteen-year old sister had taken to getting
each other to a pre-climax
state by openly fantasizing about each of them and
another person. When they had
done everything the could do to arouse the other, they
would fuck.
"Okay, now that you've seen me do it with Jeromy, I
want to watch you do it with
Nicole. Don't worry, she'll do what I tell her to because
she wants into my
panties. Nikki is into young girls. She tells everyone
that she shaves her pussy
because of swim team, but the real reason is that she
wants to look like the
girls that she wants to do it with. Like, I am almost too
old for her because
she really likes fifth and sixth graders. But for some
reason, she wants me.
That was the whole reason for doing it with Jerermy, so
that she could see me
naked and maybe get me turned on enough to do it with
her."
"What would you do with another girl?" Rob
asked.
"I don't know what I would do, but what she does is
like mostly lick pussy. She
also does really young guys, like fifth and sixth grade.
She used to babysit for
these two kids that I babysit for and they told me about
some of the cum they
did. She is 17 and she has screwed an eleven-year
old."
"Bet the eleven-year old loved it. Who was he?"
"Scotty Marsh. Cute kid. Real cute! His mom got the
idea something wasn't right
and changed babysitters. That's when I got the job.
Scotty got the idea all
girls were like that when I first babysitted him and he
spent the whole night
running around the house in his underpants... sometimes
not even that much. I
liked watching him but I didn't do much."
"Do much? what did you do?"
"Well, Nikki had taught him to lick pussy. I got
kinda turned on watching him in
his undershorts and he kept bugging me to strip for him.
He told me that Nikki
allways did. So I told him he would have to talk to Nikki
if that's what he
wanted. The little brat called her on the phone and she
was there in five
minutes. She made the excuse that she was coming to keep
me company. Yeah,
right!"
"Next thing I know, they are both in his bedroom.
They left the door open so I
watched as this kid started licking Nikki's pussy and
boobs. She invited me to
join in, but I told her that I just wanted to watch. She
must have came twice
before he got on top of her. That was a trip watching
this little fifth grader
fuck one of the best looking girls in the junior class.
That kid is gonna be a
hunk when he gets older."
"So what happened next," Rob asked?
"Well, I told Nikki that she had to split before
Scotty's Mom got home, and she
did. Scotty got his pajamas on and came back out in the
living room to watch TV
I had this urge to pull down his PJ's and check him out
up close."
"Well, I got curious and pulled his underwear down
and felt him up. He doesn't
have hair yet but he gets one hell of a hardon. He's got
to have at least eight
inches between his legs! I started jerking him off and
rubbing his cute little
ass and he just stood there and let me do what I wanted.
But before we got very
far, I heard his mom's car pull into the driveway so I
pulled his pants back up
real quick and he dashed off for his bedroom."
"You said something about two kids?"
"Yeah. Scotty has this little girlfriend in his
class that knows Nicole. That's
how Nikki met him. Her name is Amanda Wells. She is also
in my Thursday night
dance class. Nikki was babysitting Amanda one night and
Scotty came by. She
ended up getting them both naked and screwing around
while she watched. Some
babysitter."
"I would like to watch you and Scotty do it,"
Rob blurted out to his sister.
"Turns you on watching me go into slut mode, eh?
Well, your big chance is coming
up. I babysit him tomorrow night. Just come by any time
after his mom leaves."
"Do you think he would say anything?"
"To his mom? Nah. He hasn't said anything about
anything else. Besides, what
would really be sharp is if we could get Amanda to come
over. I would like to
watch both of you fuck her. Especially you."
"A fifth grader, eh? Well, you're seventh so that is
not too different."
"Not any different, eh? I am just another fuck,
huh?" Brittany said playfully.
Before long she would submit completely to her brother
and let him pump his cum
into her pussy as their mom slept only a few feet away.
The next evening, Scotty's mom had barely left when Rob
knocked on the door.
"Talk about anxious," thought Brittany. Scotty
had already managed to get out of
everything but his underwear when he heard the knock.
"Who's that?" he asked.
"My brother," she told him. Seeing the
disappointed look on his face at the
thought of not being able to mess around like they did before,
she added, "Don't
worry. He's cool. He likes to have fun too."
Brittany opened the door and let her brother in.
"Rob, this is Scotty. Scotty,
my brother Rob." The boys shook hands. Rob thought
to himself that his sister
had not exaggerated when she said this kid was cute! He
had long, brown hair
that just touched his shoulders. His eyes were bright
blue and his face round
and cherub like. When Rob glanced down at the boy's
jockey shorts, the only
thing he was wearing, the boy blushed.
Seeing this, Rob quickly said, "Guess I am
overdressed for this party, Sis."
With that, he stripped down to his shorts while Scotty
watched intently. There
wasn't any secret what was under Rob's shorts, either.
And seeing this caused
Scotty's little tool to grow to its full size. Brittany
reached down and patted
both boys' swelling erections. "Looks like I am
going to have my hands full
tonight," she said.
"That ain't the only thing that you're gonna have
full," her brother responded.
Scotty giggled.
"Where were we before we were so rudely interrupted
a few weeks ago?" she asked
Scotty, taking him by the hand and leading him to the
same spot where he had
stood while she stroked his cock. She sat on the couch in
front of him and
ceremoniously pulled his shorts down to the knees. Rob
took a chair to the side
of them and watched as his sister stroked the boy's
hairless penis. As the boy
responded to Brittany's stroking, Rob watched his ass
muscles flex. He couldn't
wait to watch his sister take him inside her. When the
boy flooded his sperm in
her pussy, he was going to be right there to lick it out.
He wondered if the boy
was old enough to squirt. He was big for his age and that
may help. Nicole's
coaching probably would have had something to do with it,
too.
"Remember what you did to Nikki last time?"
Brittany asked Scotty.
"You mean when I fucked her?" he responded.
"Yeah. I want you to do that to me,
too," she told him.
Scotty turned to look at Rob as if for permission.
"It's okay with me, pal, I am
here for the show!"
Scotty took Brittany by the hand and said, "We
better go in here," as he led her
to his bedroom. Rob followed.
The center of the room was dominated by a twin size bed
that was made in the
fashion of a racing car, complete with a bedspread that
looked like a car's
interior. A toy box was over in the corner and various
items, balls, gloves, and
other items that would be cherished by an eleven-year old
were strewn about the
room. Seeing the room reminded him of the six year age
difference between him
and the boy who was about to fuck his sister. It just
made him that much more
horney. Little Miss Perfect was going to submit to this
kid right in his own
room.
"Shoulda worn my race car undies," Brittany
joked as she shed her outer clothing
in front of the two boys. Finally, wearing only her
panties she lay down on the
bed. Arching her back to hoist her little butt up into
the air, Brittany slipped
out of her panties. As she lay naked and spread eagle,
one leg on each "fender"
of the bed, she told the boy, "Fuck me like you did
Nikki."
Scotty crawled up on the bed and positioned himself
between her legs. He made a
couple of attempts to stick his stiff tool directly in
her pussy, but he missed
and instead slid his shaft up her slippery crack. He felt
something guide him
into her cunt and looked around to see Rob behind him.
Rob had taken hold of his
shaft and was now holding it directly over his sisters
pussy. Scotty seized the
opportunity and sank himself into the girl. Rob watched
the dimples form in his
ass once again as the young boy fucked his sister. Taking
a chance but doing
something that he didn't think he could resist in spite
of the risk, Rob rubbed
the boy's ass. Scotty didn't seem to mind and, in fact,
seemed to welcome the
added sensation, responding by wriggling his buns into
Robs hands each time he
withdrew from his Brittany. Rob had managed to lubricate
his index finger by
sneaking it into Brittany's cunt while the boy fucked
her. Then he placed the
slippery finger over the boy's asshole. The coating of
Brittany's juices allowed
the finger instant access up the boy's ass. Again, Scotty
began to welcome the
sensation and responded by fucking Brittany furiously.
Finally Rob got really
brave and, after dropping his underwear and kicking them
off onto the floor,
climbed on the bed behind Scotty. He positioned his stiff
cock exactly on the
spot where he had his finger moments earlier. Not only
did Scotty not pull away,
he backed up onto it. Rob held Scotty open, pulling his
cheeks apart with his
hands, while he forced his stiff tool up the younger
boy's butt. When he had
sank it three quarters of the way into him, Scotty once
again started fucking
Brittany. Rob timed his strokes so that as the boy pulled
out of his sister, he
backed farther onto his cock. Before long, they were
going in full strokes.
Brittany was in heaven. Watching her brother butt fuck this
little boy has her
so hot she was in complete sexual abandon. She knew her
brother had gotten
turned on watching Jeromy's ass and had been wondering
how far he would go with
a boy if he got the chance. Now she knew. Robs cock
massaging the younger boy's
prostrate had caused a friction that was about to give
Scotty his very first
orgasm. The wonderful but strange, new feeling that
overcame his came as a
complete surprise. Although he didn't know it, torrents
of his hot, white,
virgin cum were flooding Brittany's love pussy. Brittany
started cumming in
uncontrollable spasms after feeling the boy's fluids
oozing into her. Her
question was now answered. He was old enough to come. For
a brief moment she
thought about having the baby of a boy who was only
eleven years old. And the
chances were pretty good, too, since this was the boy's
first cum and there was
lots of it! Thinking of making this fifth grader a father
made her cum even
more. Her orgasm's caused her cunt muscles to contract
around the young boy's
cock and milk it unmercifully. The boy's orgasm caused
his ass muscles to
tighten and a similar milking motion caused Rob to
explode inside him. Rob
concentrated on looking at the toy box as he unloaded his
teenaged manhood
inside the little boy. Then he watched his sister as she
threw her pelvis up at
him, her cunt swallowing him completely.
Soon the three lay on the small bed naked and gasping.
Rob had slowly pulled his
softening cock out of the boy's but allowing some of his
cum to leak down the
crack of his ass as he did. Scotty rolled off of Brittany
and lay on his back
beside her. Rob held his sister's legs in the air and
immediately began sucking
her cunt. He couldn't believe the amount of cum the boy
had pumped into her. As
he held her legs apart and lowered his face to her pussy,
cum ran down her
crack.
He buried his face in between Brittany's legs. With his
tongue, he found the
entrance to her love pussy. As he opened it, Scotty's
virgin cum oozed out. Rob
smeared it all over her crotch with his hand and then
licked the spermy mess off
of his sisters slit. Brittany once again fell into an
uncontrollable orgasm as
her brother used his tongue to massage her clit. Scotty
watched the pair in
amazement as they continued their oral frenzy. Soon
Brittany lay exhausted on
the bed, her legs obscenely open in the style of a
freshly fucked whore. She
gasped to catch her breath as the boys turned their
attention to each other.
"That was great, man. Better than it ever was with
Nikki," Scotty said. "Didn't
you ever get off before?" asked Rob.
"If that's what that was, no. It felt great
though," he responded.
"I would like to see what it looks like. Do you have
to be inside a girl or a
boy's butt to do it?"
"No, there are a lot of ways to do it. You can do it
with your hand or someone
can suck you off," Rob told him.
"Suck? Wow!" he looked over at the recuperating
Brittany as if to say 'Would
you?'
Brittany, still short of breath, gasped "Not for a
while." She then turned to
her brother and gave him a sexy smile. She knew what he
was thinking.
"Boys can suck too, Scotty," he told the boy.
He then lay him back on the narrow
bed next to his sister. Getting on all fours, he
positioned his head over the
boy's hairless crotch. He and his sister exchanged
knowing glances before he
went down on Scotty. And in his first homosexual oral
experience, took the
little boy's stiff prick in his mouth.
Rob sucked Scotty as his sister watched. Brittany
intensified the experience for
Scotty by engaging him in a deep french kiss. Soon the
intensity of his kissing
signaled her that he was going to cum. She broke away to
watch. Rob knew also
and removed the boy's fat prick from his mouth. Instead,
he took the boy's tool
in his hand and stroked it firmly from top to bottom. All
three watched as his
cock exploded, spurt after pearly spurt gushing from his
balls, splattering
across his flat little stomach. After what seemed like an
endless spasm of
ejaculation, he stopped squirting and started to explore.
He rubbed his hand in
a pool of the cum and then examined it closely. Brittany
took some and rubbed it
on her cunt and then took some more and, with a big glob
of it on two fingers,
ran it deep into her cunt and smeared it around.
Rob saw this and realized that his sister was getting
very attached to Scotty.
He knew that her wanting his sperm inside her was a sign
of deep affection, just
like the one that they shared. He took some of the cum on
two of his fingers and
ran it up her cunt as well, rubbing it into the back of
her cuntal wall. And
then he took some more and rubbed it on her lips. She
opened her mouth and he
put even more on her tongue. Then the brother and sister
locked in a long, deep
kiss.
Scotty had moved from the bed and gave the pair all the
room they needed. He
knew that Rob was about to fuck Brittany and he wanted to
give them the room
they needed. He watched as the pair, entwined and
kissing, entered into their
incestuous entanglement. Brittany moaned softly as her
brother humped her.
Several times she broke into orgasmic spasms as her
brother continued to thrust
his cock deep into her. When it was time for him to
deliver his load, he pulled
his cock from her grasping cunt and allowed his cum to
spill all over her. It
reminded him of the time he had jacked off on his
sleeping sister two years ago.
Scotty's sperm would be the only thing in her cunt
tonight.
Even as her brother's globs hit her stomach and her tits,
Brittany's empty cunt
was still grabbing for his cock. "Fuck me, oh, Fuck
me!" was her gentle moan.
"She wants you, man," Rob told Scotty. He got
off the bed so that Scotty could
get on.
Scotty mounted Brittany and lowered himself onto her as
she furiously guided his
stiff prick into her cunt. The two fell into a deep kiss
and slow rhythmic
fucking that Rob realized was the first time his sister
had fucked for love. His
thirteen-year old sister had fallen in love with an
eleven-year old boy. He
wondered as he watched the to make love, when it
happened. Could it have been
when she watched him with Nicole, or when she messed
around with him afterwards
or just a minute ago? Rob watched his sister break into a
soft, gentle orgasm as
Scotty pumped her. Her legs were fully wrapped around
him. He could see her cunt
muscles grip his cock as it slipped in and out of her.
Suddenly, Scotty pulled
out and began to stroke his cock in preparation to shoot
all over her like Rob
had done earlier. But Brittany stopped him and pulled him
back down into her.
"Come in me, Scotty. Give it to me. Give it all to
me," she moaned.
Rob watched close up as Scotty continued to pump in and
out of her, his cum
making a white foam around her little pussy. They pumped
until they had no
energy left. And as the two lay there entwined, naked and
exhausted, Rob jacked
off on them releasing his load over his sister and her
little lover.
As Rob got dressed, he look at the sleeping pair on the
race car bed. He glanced
at the toy box in the corner. Something told him that
this kid's preference in
toys was about to change.
Ever since she was a little girl, Amanda occasionally got
the urge to shed her
clothing and present herself to the unsuspecting view of
anyone from whom she
could get a reaction. At the age of three, she would
strip naked and streak
through the living room whenever guests were over. When
she reached five, her
efforts were more subtle. She would come out in a pair of
panties to say
goodnight to everyone before bedtime. She would always
feel a tingle of
excitement when she exposed herself and the tingle became
much more intense if
she got even the slightest reaction from those present.
This continued until she
was seven. But because at that age it is much harder to
act 'innocent' while
parading around in front of strangers semi-naked, she
went completely
'underground' in her efforts to show off her body to
strangers. Then, she would
single out an individual, almost always an older male.
She would pick a place
where it was almost impossible for him to do anything but
watch her while she
exposed herself. Like when the man came to cut the grass,
she would stand naked
in front of the window. He would stop and look, but was
afraid to say anything
for fear of being accused of seducing the little girl.
Amanda got a thrill from
the power she had in a situation like this. Then, one day
when she was ten, she
got a chance to really carry out her fantasy.
The man from the power company came to the door to read
the meter which was
located in the basement. Her mom had just left for work
and the standing orders
were no strangers in the house when she was gone. But for
Amanda, this was a day
for breaking rules. She let the meter man, a nice looking
man in his mid-30's
into the house and showed him to the basement. She
noticed the way he looked at
her because she was still dressed in her P.J.'s. The man
went down stairs and
started writing down the numbers from the meter. The man
was reminded by seeing
the little girl in PJ's that he should have asked if
there was an adult home
before entering. But this was his first stop of the day
and he didn't want to
have to come back later that afternoon. Besides, he would
be in and out in three
minutes.
Amanda stood over by the washing machine and, with the
mans' back to her,
slipped out of her P.J.'s and placed them in the washer.
About that time, the
man turned an saw her standing only in a pair of panties.
Amanda tingled
intensely all over when she saw the startled look on his
face.
The thoughts that went through the mans mind were a
combination of confusion and
fear. Shit, if he were caught in the basement with a
little girl dressed like
that, they would have his ass in jail forever. A cold
wave of fear shrouded his
entire body. Her mom could come down any second and catch
them and he hadn't
done a goddamned thing. Even worse, he had also violated
company policy by not
asking if there were an adult home before coming in to
read the meter. Then he
thought he better assess his situation.
"Is your mom home?" he asked.
"No, she is at work," Amanda said, wringing her
hands innocently in front of her
as she asked the question.
He began to think that maybe this situation would turn
out okay after all. He
couldn't help but feel a little stir in his groin as he
looked at the little
girl standing there - her bright red hair done in
pigtails; freckles covering
her round little face; big brown eyes giving her an air
of innocence; her pail,
skinny frame almost completely exposed to his curious
gaze. He couldn't remember
the last time he had seen a little girl naked, probably
not since he was that
age, he imagined. "Is there anyone else in the
house?" he asked her.
"Nope. I am the lady of the house now!" she
exclaimed.
"I see," the man said as he turned to fasten a
new seal to the meter, "aren't
you afraid of catching cold dressed like that?" he
asked.
"Nah, I usually go naked in the house when nobody's
around," she said.
"What about when someone comes over?" he asked.
"Dunno. Never happened before," she replied,
hands wringing.
"If you promise not to tell anyone, anyone at all,
you can go naked while I am
here. I don't mind," he said. As he said it, he
couldn't believe the risk he was
taking. But the stirring in his crotch was too much for
reason to overcome. And
it was obvious that this little girl was enjoying what
she was doing. "How old
are you, anyway," he asked.
"Nine. You mean you won't tell anybody if I show you
my pussy?" she asked,
pouring on an unbelievable amount of fake little girl
innocence. Her hands were
now apart, her thumbs hooked in the waist band of her
white cotton panties in
preparation of pulling them down.
"Of course not. I would never say anything and you
can't either.
What's your name?" he asked.
"Amanda," she said as she pulled the front part
of her panties down below her
hairless little slit.
The man walked over to her to get a better look. It was
obvious now that he had
an erection. "That's a nice little pussy you have
there, Amanda. Do you show it
to the boys?"
"Sometimes," she said, looking him in the eye
and then looking down at the lump
in front of his pants making it obvious that she knew he
was getting a hardon.
She went ahead and pulled her panties down all the way,
kicking them off on the
floor.
"I don't suppose you have ever let them fuck you,
have you?" he asked. He was
pretty sure she was too young for that, but asking such a
direct, personal and
vulgar question turned him on.
"Nah, I am too little for that," she said,
still looking at his crotch. The man,
noticing her interest, undid his belt. He asked her if
she wanted to see his,
knowing full well that she was going to anyway. When she
nodded, he opened his
pants and let them drop to his ankles. He unbuttoned the
front of his shirt and
let it fall to the sides so that she had a full frontal
view and then pulled his
jockey shorts down, letting them join his pants on the
floor.
Amanda was amazed at the huge erect cock that waved
before her. She had seen
boys her age and younger before, but nothing ever like
this. The man began to
stroke his big nine-inch cock as she looked on. Still
standing up, she held her
legs apart, opened the lips of her pussy to expose the
moist pink flesh and
massaged her tiny clit. The two watched each other
masturbate for a minute or so
before the man took the lead. He reached down and took
the girl's free hand and
placed it beneath his balls. She instinctively began a
slow rubbing and
squeezing motion with her tiny hand. He placed the other
hand on his cock and
guided it up and down the shaft as if to show her what to
do. Her hand would not
even close halfway around the circumference of the huge
shaft, but she
obediently jacked him off.
His hands free to explore, he placed one hand over her
ass. The hand almost
covered it entirely. With his middle finger, he found her
anus and pressed
ever-so-gently on and off as if touching a very sensitive
clit. With the other
hand, he found her crack and placed one finger in her
tiny pussy up to the first
knuckle as he massaged her clit with his thumb.
Immediately, he could detect the
sudden change in the little girl's breathing as her
breaths shortened and
intensified. Her action on his cock and balls reflected
the feelings that were
going through her body. He stopped the pressing on her
asshole long enough to
take his middle finger, place in his mouth and get is
very wet with saliva. He
used the tip of his finger to scoop up the huge drop of
precum that had formed
on the end of his cock. Then he put his finger down
directly over her asshole.
This time he pressed steadily with his middle finger
while holding her cheeks
apart with the other fingers. The lubricated finger
entered the little girl's
ass in one smooth motion, stopping only when it had
buried itself up to the
second knuckle. She gasped at the sensation, but then
almost instantly began a
backward grinding motion causing the finger to slip in
all the way.
Amanda continued to move her ass in response to the fucking
finger. The finger
in her cunt matched the rhythm and the massaging of her
clit caused her to loose
control. She found herself in a firm grip on the man's
cock caused mostly by the
feelings that were overcoming her. She was jacking him
off fast and hard when
she felt an eruption boiling in his balls. She continued
to squeeze them as he
ejaculated sending cum splattering against her flat, pale
white stomach. The man
was out of his mind with the orgasmic sensation as he
muttered, "Atta girl.
That's the way. Milk it for me you little kitten. Daddy's
girl. Fuck me!"
The filthy language turned Amanda on almost as much as
the gooey cum that now
cascaded down her stomach and covered her hairless slit.
But the finger fucking
of her ass and cunt left her defenseless against the
orgasm that followed. For a
moment she lost consciousness and her legs gave out. The
next thing that she
knew was that the man had removed his finger from her ass
pussy and had set her
up on the washing machine where he was continuing his
finger fucking of her cunt
His finger, lubricated by his cum, was now all the way
inside her. And she was
jerking her skinny little hips up wildly as she plowed
his finger deep inside
her. As the man finger fucked the little girl, he was now
jerking himself off.
He had returned his cock to full erectness. Mandy reached
down with one hand and
massaged his balls as she lay sideways across the washer
and dryer, still
pumping her but up from the cold steel to hump his finger.
He felt the urge to
squirt his cum arising again but this time wanted to go
further with the girl.
He pulled her to the edge of the washer and stood her up.
Leading her by the
hand, he made his way over to an old overstuffed chair in
the corner. She
climbed on it, kneeled over the back with her butt toward
him and opened up her
crotch. He was afforded a complete, unobstructed view of
her cunt and her ass.
He ran his huge prick up and down the moist crack plowing
through the cum that
had dripped down there earlier.
Amanda started to spasm again. No one had ever touched
her cunt like he was
doing, rubbing his stiff cock up and down it. As her
orgasmic spasms subsided,
she felt an immense pressure against the entrance to her
pussy. He was pressing
his huge organ into her! No way would that fit - there
just wasn't enough room.
But she continued to press backwards and open her legs as
much as possible to
meet him.
It was beginning to hurt a little and the man sensed
this. He backed off a
little while maintaining a steady pressure with his cock
against her pussy and
then he stroked his cock. Within seconds, Amanda felt a
fluid gushing inside of
her. He was coming again and this time he was delivering
his sperm inside the
little girl's cunt. The warm sensation of the cum
splashing against the back of
her pussy made Amanda want to pee. But soon, after he had
delivered his copious
cum load inside of her tiny womb, he was over by the
washing machine putting on
his pants.
"Thanks for the fuck, mister!" Amanda
exclaimed.
"Yeah, any time, kid," he told her as he
climbed the stairs to leave. The man,
now back in control of his senses, was both frightened
and ashamed of what he
had done with this little girl. After a few months,
however, when he would quit
worrying about the girl mentioning it to someone. He
began to think about her,
fantasizing about fucking her as he fucked his wife. They
would meet again in
the future.
For the time being, though, Amanda had accomplished a
personal objective - to
take control of an adult male and make them do things
they wouldn't normally do.
It was the control factor as much as the sex that turned
her on. It was not
until about a year later when the opportunity once again
availed itself.
Don, the boy next door was a handsome teenager, about
sixteen. He had been asked
to babysit her for a few hours one day when her mom had
to keep an appointment
at the same time that her dad was out of town. It didn't
take long for Amanda to
get out of everything but her cotton panties. Then she
nonchalantly took a
position on the floor in front of the TV She lay on the
floor on her stomach,
her head propped up on her hands.
"Don't you think you should be wearing something
more than that?" he asked.
"This is what I always wear," she answered.
Don had no sisters and had only seen girls naked on a
couple of prior occasions.
Both were older girls with whom he had went out on dates.
He wondered what a
girl this young would look like and he also wondered why
this little kid was so
aggressive about wearing next to nothing. He knew enough
to be careful, though.
It could be that this kid was just used to wearing
panties and there was no big
deal. It would have to be her move.
At ten, Amanda had a cute, developing figure. There was
only a hint of what
would one day be breasts. Her red hair was now cut in a
short pageboy style that
accentuated her impish personality. Don watched her as
she watched TV, her
cotton panties stretched tight over her round little
buns. He was feeling an
erection coming on and was, in addition to being curious
and excited about what
he was seeing, was a little ashamed about feeling that
way about a ten-year old
girl. He shifted himself and moved his trapped, hardening
cock to a more
comfortable position in his jockey shorts.
Amanda watched his reflection in the TV screen and new
she was getting to him.
Great! she thought. Once again experiencing her fantasy
of exposing herself to
someone and then have them react. She got up from her
position in front of the
TV and turned it off. She felt like pulling her panties
off right there, but Don
may be shocked or afraid of getting caught and tell her
to get dressed. She
didn't want that. So, she would play the game a little
longer. She took a deck
of cards from the cupboard and asked Don if he wanted to
play. He said no, so
she sat down in front of the glass coffee table and began
to play solitaire.
As Don was sitting on the couch across from her, he could
see down through the
glass. Amanda had her legs straight out in different
directions. This caused the
material of her panties to slide up her crack, giving the
him a full outline of
her hairless little slit. As he pretended to watch her
cards in interest, his
cock grew at the sight before him. He was almost sure
that the girl was doing
this on purpose. But she had been messing with the cards
for a full five minutes
without doing any more than teasing him in those panties.
Hell, he was going to
have to take a chance and say or do something to find out
for sure.
"Would you be more comfortable without those
panties? They look kinda tight," he
said.
"Yeah, they are getting kinda small for me. I am
going to go get some other
ones." With that, she sprung up and dashed off to
her room, coming back shortly
with a half-dozen pair of assorted panties. "Which
ones do you think would look
good?" she asked, teasing the boy.
Don, at this point, both excited and confused, wondering
if she was teasing him
or sincerely trying to select something to wear, was
still not ready to make any
bold moves yet. Besides, she may change in front of him.
"I dunno, I guess
those," he said, pointing to some low French-cut,
pastel blue, cotton bikini
panties.
"Okay, I'll try 'em on," she said. But instead
of changing in front of the boy,
she went just around the corner. "No peeking,"
she said as she slipped out of
one pair and slowly pulled on the other.
But he didn't have to peek. He could see her reflection
in the glass door of the
stereo rack across the room. She was turned slightly so
that what he saw was her
naked profile. In a moment, she bounced back around the
corner, her new blue
panties tightly adorning her little body. The waist band
was a full two inches
below her navel than the other ones were, showing that
much more of her flat
tummy. Don's erection continued to grow.
"Are these better?" she teased.
"Come here and let me see how they fit," Don
said, not believing that he had
said it as soon as the words left his mouth. Within
seconds, she was right in
front of him. Don pulled at the waistband and leg bands
as if to check the size.
Then he let the fingers of one hand go beneath the leg
band and find her crack.
He massaged her slippery little crack with his finger.
"What are you doing?" she asked. But she stood
there and didn't pull away.
Well, I wondered if there was enough room in these
panties so that I could play
with your pussy while you kept them on, but it looks like
they're too tight," he
said.
"Yeah, they are kinda," she said. In a single,
swift move, she put one hand on
each side of the waistband and pulled them down. Don
removed his hand to allow
her to slip them over her hips and then they dropped to
her ankles. She stepped
out of them, standing now naked in front of the boy.
Don went to work exploring. He parted her hairless little
slit and exposed her
little fuck pussy. He put a finger on her clit and
explored it while he got
close and looked directly into her pussy. Amanda, now
excited herself, moved her
legs apart to make it easy for him to see. Don, deciding
there was room, gently
inserted a finger about an inch inside. Amanda's
automatic muscle responses
caused her cunt to tighten on it. Don got even more
aroused feeling this and
couldn't resist escalating the matter by talking to the
little girl.
"How old are you now, Mandy?" he asked.
"Ten and a half," she replied.
"If you were a little older, I would fuck you.
You're cute and you would make a
great lay. Some day some guy is gonna cram his hot stiff
cock up this pussy of
yours and shoot his cum inside you. Maybe when you're
thirteen or something I
will bust your little pussy for you. Would you like
that?" he said, his own
words turning him on. he looked at the little girl
standing there, her bright
red hair done in pigtails; freckles covering her round
little face; big brown
eyes giving her an air of innocence; her pail, skinny
frame almost completely
exposed to his curious gaze.
"Is that what guys do? Have you done that to a girl
before? she asked.
"Yeah. Twice. It's great," he told her.
"Why don't you show me what does a 'hardon' looks
like?" she asked him.
Don hated to remove his finger but he had to get out of
his clothes before his
cock came through the material of his blue jeans all by
itself. Standing up, the
boy dropped his levis and underwear at the same time.
Wanting to be completely
naked, like Amanda was, he pulled his shirt over his
head.
Amanda stared at the huge waving monster that the boy had
unleashed from its
confinement. Unlike the meter man she had seen naked,
whose body was covered
with hair, this boy was hairless except for the triangle
of pubic hair around
his crack. His cock was extremely thick but not as long
as the throbbing
nine-inch monster that the man had had. She guessed Don's
was about an inch
shorter, but as thicker than his own wrist!
"Wow, Donnie, you actually put something that big
thing inside a girl?" she
asked, knowing that all boys wanted to have the biggest
penis around.
"Yeah, you would be surprised how well it fits. Some
girls say it hurts and one
even cried. You're just not old enough yet, but someday
you will be able to take
a cock like this all the way inside you," he told
her as he sat back on the
couch. "You might find some horny little dude your
age to break you in. His cock
wouldn't be quite this big."
Amanda sat on the couch next to him, leaning back against
the arm. She spread
her legs to give him an uninhibited view of her crack.
Don replaced his finger,
but this time moved it in and out in a fucking motion.
Amanda responded by
grinding her hips slowly and pumping her butt. With the
other hand, Don stroked
his cock.
"What are you doing? she asked
"Jacking off," he said.
"Why?" she asked.
"Because I am horny as hell and this feels good. It
makes me cum."
"Cum? What's that?" she asked.
"It is when my sperm comes out of the end of my
cock. Just like it would If I
was fucking a girl. That's the cum that mixes up with the
girl's cum to make
babies," he explained.
"Yeah, I wanna see that," she said as he pumped
her with his finger.
"Would you like me to shoot it inside your pussy so
you can see what it feels
like?" he asked her. She did not want to tell him
that she had already had that
experience. She also had learned a thing or two in the last
year.
"Will it make me pregnant?" she asked
cautiously.
"Nah. You're still too young for that," he told
her.
"Yeah, that would be neat, I guess," she
responded.
Don removed his finger from the little girl and stood up.
He went to the
bathroom and got a towel from the hamper which he placed
on the bottom cushion
of an overstuffed chair. Then he led the little girl to
the chair and sat her in
it, putting her legs on either arm so that she was fully
spread-eagle. He stood
over her and stroked his shaft as she looked on. Amanda
was overcome with
curiosity and reached up to gently feel his swinging
testicles. She gently
massaged them and the boy masturbated even more
furiously. Suddenly he erupted,
sending a white glob of cum directly to the middle of her
stomach. She was
startled by his sudden ejaculation and intrigued by the
splashes of cum that
were now soaking her naked little body. As his cock
continued to spew out hot
sperm, Don lowered himself over the girl and placed his
erupting penis directly
over her pussy. Before he could get his cock in direct
contact with it, a spurt
of white pearly cum splashed down directly on her
opening. He placed his cock
directly on top of her pussy and pushed ever so slightly
so that the cum that
was spewing from his cock would go deep into the girl's
pussy.
Amanda felt the warm, wonderful sensation of the boy's
cum spilling into her. It
made her body tingle all over. She wished that he could
fuck her for real, with
his cock deep inside of her, flushing her little cunt
with his boystuff. And
then it happened. The cum that splashed the girl's crack
a few seconds earlier
had mixed with her own juices to form a super lubricant.
The slight pressure
that Rob had put on his cock had caused the head to pop
into the girl's cunt.
They were both startled. Rob didn't move any further for
fear of hurting her.
But even as his cock remained stationary, It continued to
send torrents of cum
into Amanda's pussy. The warm feeling relaxed the girl
and caused Don's cock to
slip in even further until it was about a quarter of the
way inside of her.
Amanda felt stuffed, almost as if she had to shit but her
butt was too tightly
closed to allow that. Even after Don's ejaculation had
finished, his cock didn't
go limp but retained most, but not all, of his erection.
The reduced size made
it even easier to fit into the girl. The sperm that had
flooded her pussy
provided the lubricant needed to make a nice, smooth
fuck. Don started pumping,
ever so slightly. Amanda responded by wrapping her legs
around his waist and
slowly pumping herself into him.
Don looked down at the little girl and couldn't believe
he was doing this. He
would have never done anything like this if she hadn't
seduced him into it, but
he could get in trouble, none the less. Thinking of the
consequences and what he
was doing, in addition to the fact that he had just
ejaculated, caused his cock
to shrink a little more. The girl's pumping and fucking had
sucked his now
almost completely flaccid cock all of the way into her
cunt. He could feel his
balls against her ass.
"I guess I don't have to wait 'til I'm thirteen
after all," she said, looking up
at him with a smile. She put her fingers into one of the
pools of cum on her
stomach and examined it closely. "So that's what
that cum looks like," she said
softly. The smile and the innocent way that Amanda played
in the cum, without
any remorse for what they were doing, caused Don's guilt
about fucking the girl
to subside. His cock, surrounded by the girl's tight,
warm pussy, began to
stiffen. "Can you cum again?" she asked.
Her talking caused her cunt muscles to tighten around
Don's cock, even further
speed up his erection. "Sometimes I can do it twice
in a row, like when I am
really turned on, like now," Don said, looking down
at where his stiff prick had
buried itself in the girl's hairless little pussy.
"Fuck me, Donnie. And when you finish fucking me, I
am going to lick your
asshole," she told him. "Pretend I am one of
your teenaged girlfriends and fuck
me."
The filthy talk from the little girl made Don forget she
was ten. His cock, now
fully erect, filled her tight cunt. Were it not for the
cum that was already
lubricating her pussy, he would have never been able to
move in and out of her.
But the tightness of her cunt served to milk the cum from
his balls. Once again,
he exploded, filling the ten-year old with his hot cum.
And for the first time
in her life, with a cock buried in her cunt, Mandy came.
Her orgasm caused her
entire little body to shake as the boy bounced up and
down on her wildly. The
slight pain that she had felt when the fully erect member
had filled her cunt
was now gone, given way to wave after wave of sheer
ecstasy. And the warmness of
the sperm that was flooding her caused her to relax even
more, which caused the
boy's cock to sink in completely to the back wall of her
cunt. When Don finally
pulled out of her, cum flowed from her tiny pussy and
soaked the towel that he
had placed beneath her butt.
"Guess you are one well-fucked ten-year old,"
he told her.
"Oh god, that was fantastic!" she exclaimed.
"You can babysit me any time."
Brittany leaned back on the bench as she enjoyed her
lunch break at Roosevelt
Jr. High. The spring breeze carried the scent of flowers
and made her want to
daydream. It was about six weeks after her first
encounter with her brother and
Brittany sat back to reflect on her sexual experiences.
To date, she had enjoyed
Rob and Scotty the most. Jeromy and his older brother
were fine, but they were
more spontaneous and lustful than Rob and Scotty.
Besides, fucking Jeromy or his
brother was normal - they were both older and not related
to her. But Scotty was
two years younger than her and Rob was her brother. That
excited her. Thirteen
years old and in the last month and a half she had
serviced four different guys.
Some of them two at a time. Once with another girl. She
tried counting the
number of times she had been fucked by her own brother
and lost count after
fifteen. She was sure that she had had more sexual
adventures that a lot of
adult women. But there had to be more. Suddenly, as her
eyes opened in a reflex
move, she saw a man walk by. It was Coach Marlin, the
boy's physical education
instructor. He was wearing his usual gym shorts and white
t-shirt. It was the
way that he always filled them out that caught Brittany's
eye. She knew a lot
about him because the girls were always gossiping and
commenting on what a hunk
he was. Besides the obvious: a slim weightlifter's build,
close cut brown hair,
perfect legs and a round provocative ass, with wide
shoulders. He was 32-years
old and single.
Wow. Wonder what it would be like to get him in the sack,
she wondered. He was a
teacher. No way he would mess around with a student. Or
would he. Hmmmmm. That
would be as good as getting it on with her brother: doing
a teacher! But
Brittany was startled when she once again popped up from
her daydream and saw
the coach looking directly at her. He looked into her
eyes as if he was reading
her mind. He must have sensed her embarrassment because
he smiled a large,
friendly smile and said, "Hi!" before moving
on.
For two weeks after that Brittany did nothing but think
about how she could get
the coach to fuck her. She got his phone number from the
office files where she
was an assistant. She studied every item on his schedule.
She put herself in the
right areas at the right times so that he would see her
several times every day.
Nothing obvious - just coincidence.
Daryl Marlin couldn't shake the image of the student that
he kept thinking
about. Lately, he had seen her several times a day at school.
But what was bad,
is that he thought about her away from school, too. And
last night was the worst
- after watching an X-rated video, he thought about the
girl as he jacked off.
In ten years of teaching, Daryl had never even thought of
touching a student.
Oh, there had been opportunities. He was used to the
usual teenaged passes from
the promiscuous girls on campus - the ones that always
had on too much mascara
and dressed like little whores. But this girl was
different. He had looked up
Brittany Kramer's file in the computer and found that she
was a top student:
honor roll, participator, cheerleader, even the student
council. She dressed
like a top student too - usually a pleated skirt and
perfectly ironed and
starched blouse. But that look he kept seeing from her
said more than would meet
the eye. The look was like the one he was used to getting
from the little
whores, but she had no makeup.
Coach Marlin was on his way to his office with an arm
full of papers. Grade time
again. He would take off the next three periods and
finish up the tedious work
in the privacy of his office. He had an assistant coach
taking care of his P.E.
classes. As he rounded the corner, there she was!
Brittany Kramer! Damn! He felt
a tingle of excitement and a tinge of fear. If he so much
as thought about
touching this student, he would never teach again. He
would be lucky if he
didn't end up in jail! But if he didn't put an end to
this cat and mouse
fantasizing, it would drive him crazy. Was this
coincidence or was this girl
flirting with him in a big way?
Brittany sat on the cement bench across from the door to
his office dressed in
her gym uniform - white blouse, blue shorts and sneakers.
Her last name was
neatly stenciled across the top of the pocket of her
blouse. Yeah! That would
give him the opportunity to call her by name without
letting her on to the fact
that he had been snooping to find out who she was.
"Good morning, Miss Kramer," he said as she
looked directly at him. She was
holding one of the tan inter-office envelopes that was
probably for him. As he
turned the key in his office door, he asked her
"Aren't you supposed to be in
gym class?"
"No, they're playing vollyball and I had a sprained
wrist yesterday. So I got
office messenger instead. This is the only thing they had
to deliver this
period," she said, handing him the envelope. The
door was already open and his
hands were full, papers in one hand, keys in the other.
She felt kind of stupid
handing him an envelope with his hands obviously full.
She withdrew the package
as he entered the office and begin to place the objects
on his desk.
"Come on in, Miss Kramer," he told her. A chill
of fear and excitement traveled
his spine as he did it. It was not a good idea to have
female students in his
office alone because he was a boy's coach and there was
no justification for it.
He would be in a poor position if there were an
accusation of any kind - true or
not. But also there was a window in his office that
looked out into the boys
locker room. It was one way glass, mirrored on the other
side. The mini blinds
were tightly shut on his side, but when they were open,
there was a clear view
of almost the entire locker bay and the whole shower
drying area.
Brittany came in and, this time, waited until he had put
the objects down before
once again handing him the envelope. She waited as he
glanced over the papers
inside and then put them in the stack with the others on
his desk. "Anything
going back to the office, Mr. Marlin?" she asked.
"No," he said, looking back at her, this time
sizing her upside and down. "Am I
to understand that you don't have anything else to
deliver for the rest of the
period?" he asked.
"No. Guess I'll just go to study hall," she
responded.
"If they are not expecting you back at the office, I
could use a hand with some
of this paperwork," he told her.
"They don't expect me back. And I have study hall
next period and lunch after
that. I don't have another class until 1:fifteen this
afternoon," she told him.
"What would you like me to do?"
"Well," he explained, trying to keep the
excited tension in his voice from
showing, "I'm not supposed to do this because these
records are confidential -
grades and cum - but all of this stack needs to be filed
in the student files in
that cabinet. They are alphabetical by last name. Can you
keep a secret?" he
asked her.
"Sure. My lips are sealed. Our secret," she
said with another one of her sexy
smiles. She immediately started the filing.
The coach had a difficult time not watching her and
paying attention to his own
paper work. Twice she caught him looking and each time
just smiled back at him.
It only took her fifteen minutes to finish what would
have taken him the whole
hour. "All done," she announced cheerfully. He
looked up from his work to see
her leaned up against the file cabinet, one leg bent at
the knee and her shoe
against the cabinet drawer. She had both thumbs hooked in
the front of her gym
shorts and was pulling on them slightly. "Do you
have anything else for me?" she
asked, almost trying to accent the implied double
meaning.
Before he could answer, the jubilant noise of the boy's
gym class returning from
the field into the locker room replaced the silence. The
muffled banging of
lockers and shouting young boy voices filled the air.
"Yes, I do. I can use all the help I can get, Miss
Kramer, but you have to be
able to keep a secret. I mean tell nobody, okay?" he
asked.
Brittany seemed a little confused at his second
insistence for secrecy but
agreed. "Sure, Mr. Marlin. I won't tell anyone I was
even here." Maybe this
would be it. If she wasn't there, well, he could do what
he wanted with her and
no one would know. Maybe he was gonna try something. She
innocently tugged a
little more on her shorts and monitored his face for a
reaction. He looked
directly at her shorts but then got up and turned his
back to her. Walking over
to the mini blinds, he raised them completely to the top.
Brittany looked out
over the locker bays to see partially clad boys getting
ready for the showers.
Realizing what had happened, she ducked behind a nearby
file cabinet. "They'll
see us!" she shrieked.
"Not at all, Brittany," he said. She was even
more shocked by his casual use of
her first name. "This is one way glass. It looks
like a mirror on the other
side. I use it to supervise my class and make sure too
much horseplay doesn't
break out in there. You're not bothered by a little male
nudity, are you?" he
asked.
Brittany came out from behind the cabinet and glanced
curiously at the window.
Boys from her class were out there; some of them now
naked! This is it, she
thought. He's gonna let me look at the boys and then try
something. Brittany was
amazed at the sight in the window. Boys in her class,
most of whom she knew,
were stripping down right in front of her. And the coach
was letting her watch.
She was sure now that this was part of a plan to get her
horny so that he could
do it with her. Not only was her dream of fucking the
coach going to come true,
she was getting to see the almost all the boys in her
class undress in front of
her.
At first, Brittany played it cool and pretended not to
look out the window. But
that didn't last long as the coach caught her taking
several extended glances at
various boys. "It's okay to look, Miss Kramer.
Consider it educational," he told
her with a smile.
Brittany walked over to the window standing directly in
front of it. "Are you
sure they can't see?" she asked.
"Absolutely positive," he replied.
Brittany stared at Justin Bates, an eighth grader in her
science class. One of
the cutest boys in school, Justin was in the process of
peeling down his jockey
shorts. Brittany got a good view of his round, hairless
little butt and, when he
turned around, a close-up look at his cock hanging
flaccid from a bush of blond
pubic hair. Her pussy had that familiar tingle as she
watched his buns move as
he headed for the shower.
"You like him, don't you?" asked the coach, now
standing behind her, also
looking out the window.
"Yeah, I guess so. I always wondered what he looked
like without those tight
levis he always wears. This is awesome, Mr. Marlin,"
Brittany said as she
watched Todd Jefferson, a black kid in her English class
peel out of his gym
suit. She always wondered if what they said about black
guys being big was true,
and it this case she found out very soon that it was.
"OHMYGOD, look at the size
of that one!" she cried. Todd was always the class
clown - making everyone laugh
at any opportunity. He was good looking, she thought as
she admired the smooth,
light brown skin covered his slim body. She wondered what
it would be like to
have him fuck her, maybe even with her brother watching.
As she stared out the window, almost in a trance, she
hardly noticed when the
coach had placed his hand over her ass. The big hand almost
covered it. He had
managed to get his middle finger up underneath her gym
shorts and was working it
beside the legband of her panty. Realizing what he was
doing, she moved her legs
slightly apart to give him easy access. His finger made a
path up and down her
slippery slit. When he found her pussy his finger
entered. He pushed it slowly
inside her until it was buried up to the last knuckle. He
worked it around
inside her as Brittany squirmed in enjoyment. "Have
you done it with a boy yet,
Brittany?" he asked.
"Yeah."
"How old are you?"
"Thirteen."
"Have you done it with a grown man before?" his
erection was starting to throb.
"Yeah, a guy who was twenty three or
something," she said, recalling Jeremy's
brother.
"Sounds like you like to fuck, young lady," he
told her, his cock now fully
erect and pulsating beneath his gym shorts.
Brittany said nothing but responded by obscenely grinding
her ass into his hand
and milking his finger with her cunt. She continued to
watch as about thirty
boys were in various stages of undress outside the
window. Some of them were
drying off from their shower and others were still
getting undressed. Todd was
directly in front of the window, looking at himself in
the mirror as he dried
off. His immense cock hung a full nine inches and was at
least over two inches
thick. She wondered what it would be like hard. God, he
would put horses to
shame with that big thing, she mused.
"Pretending my finger is that big black dick up your
pussy, aren't you, Miss
Kramer," the coach asked as he gasped short breaths
between words.
A single "Yeah!" was her breathless reply as
she fucked his finger even harder.
Forgetting all about the jail term and loss of his
teaching credentials that had
worried him earlier, he intensified their excitement by
saying, "Maybe I'll
arrange it. I would like to see the two of you go at it.
I warn you, though,
he's really, and I mean, really big."
Just the hint of fucking the handsome black boy made
Brittany's cunt tighten and
then explode in an orgasm induced as much by the thoughts
in her mind and the
sights before her as the finger that had accomplished its
mission in her cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh yeaaaaah fuck me. Get Todd to fuck me.
I'll put a show on for you, Mr.
Marlin, I'll fuck him for you, I'll let him cum in my
mouth, Oh, fuucckk!"
moaned Brittany, now consumed with orgasm. Justin and
Todd were now playfully
snapping towels at each other outside the window.
"You want to fuck a nigger, eh baby?" he said
seductively. "You'd like his big
black cock splitting your pussy in two, wouldn't
you?"
"Uh huh!" she moaned.
"God you're such a whore, even for black cock now.
But I bet you just want him
because his black prick is so fucking big, don't you,
slut?"
"Uh huh! Oh god, yes!"
"If I get him to fuck you, little girl, you have to
ride him bareback, letting
him cum inside you. I'd love to see a perfect little
white girl like you filled
with his black seed in your womb and try to carry his
black baby inside your
belly. Bet that just make your tight little pussy drool,
doesn't it?" he said.
"Ohgodyes, ohgod, Mr. Marlin, YES!!" she
mewled, soaking his finger with her
girl juices, which were now streaming down her inner
thighs.
It took a minute for Brittany to catch her breath. By
then a new group of boys
was drying off outside the window. Some of them were
seventh graders. A couple
were nearly hairless around their little twelve-year old
cocks. That reminded
her of the little eleven-year old she babysat and fucked.
The coach had removed
his finger and was now standing beside her. She could see
the bulge in his
shorts and made no secret of looking at it. He responded
to her interest by
dropping his shorts, underwear and all in one motion. He
lifted his t-shirt over
his hairy chest and then tossed it to the floor.
Brittany stared at his cock, by far the largest she had
ever seen. She had
doubts that it would fit inside her teenaged cunt but
knew she would try no
matter what. She stepped up close in front of him and
reached down and grabbed
his tool. Her thumb and forefinger circled it but didn't
close around it as she
slid them up and down the entire length of his ten-inch
shaft. As she cupped his
massive balls with his other hand, he made a short gasp
in surprised reaction.
He looked down at Brittany who looked up and smiled a
sweet, sexy smile. The
coach unbuttoned her blouse one clit at a time until it
fell open exposing her
little tennis ball-sized tits. He took one in his hand
and kneaded it, pinching
the nipple with his thumb and finger. Brittany responded
with an intensified
grip on his cock as she stroked it. As she looked over at
the window, a couple
of the boys from the seventh grade class were now drying.
Their cocks seemed
tiny compared to the monstrous ten-inch tool she was
jerking off. She felt the
cool air wisp up between her legs and suddenly realized
that the coach had
pulled down her pants and was now working on her panties.
She stepped back to
allow him to slip them down over her hips and then
wriggled them to the floor
where she stepped out of them. She shrugged off her
blouse and now stood naked
before him except for her tennis shoes and knee-high
socks.
As Coach Marlin looked at the naked girl in front of him,
he began once again to
think of her as a student. He was getting ready, for the
first time, to violate
the cardinal rule of teaching. He knew there was no
stopping now and
rationalized that, after all, she had been the
seductress. But her small,
19-inch waist, her little developing titties, all made
her look so young. Hell
at thirteen, she was young. Brittany turned to the window
now to see Justin and
Todd, both fully clothed, comb their hair and adjust
their clothing in front of
the mirror. It was if they were looking straight at her,
naked and everything.
She was hoping in her mind that the coach was serious
about arranging for Todd
to fuck her with his horse prick. As she stood facing the
window, the coach
positioned himself behind her. She put her hands on the
window sill, leaning
into it, her face now only inches from the boys grooming
on the other side of
the glass. Behind them, more boys were drying off. The
coach used one leg to
move her feet apart and then gripped his stiff monster
cock with one hand,
guiding it to the wet slit that he had fingered moments
before. Brittany felt
the fat cockhead as it completely fill her slit and even
expanded beyond the
lips of her cunt, stretching her painfully. It took
several stabs, but the
prelubricated cunt made way for the massive cock. After
the huge head had popped
inside knocking the breath out of her, the thick shaft
followed more easily.
Soon Brittany was full as she had never been before. Todd
turned to leave.
Another boy, a seventh-grade brother of one of her
friends, took his place and
began drying with a towel.
That was all it took to make her cum again as the coach
now steadily drove his
adult sized cock up her little girl-sized cunt. The
increased fluid now made it
easier for the cock to fulfill its mission and the coach
dutifully fucked the
little girl. He looked down in lust at her bare white ass
which was now squashed
up against his hairy stomach. Her legs had went numb when
she started to cum and
the man was now holding her off the floor as he held onto
the window sill.
"Fuck me good, fuck me like a little slut, oh I'm
cumming again, please get Todd
to fuck me, too, please! I want to feel him inside me...
deep inside my womb!
Ohhhhhhhhh! Ungh. Ungh." Brittany began a series of
obscene grunts as the coach
repeatedly drove his cock deep into her, punching her
cervix with regular
precision. He vulgar words and obscene grunts took their
toll and he felt the
familiar rising of the orgasm in his balls. It had been
at least two weeks since
he had cum and he new there was plenty of sperm built up
in his balls. he also
came to his senses long enough to to realize that it
would be very easy to get
this thirteen-year old student pregnant if he uploaded it
all inside of her. It
took all the discipline that he had, but he did it.
Brittany, still breathless from her most recent orgasm,
panted, "What's wrong,
Mr. Marlin?
"Nothing, dear. Come here," he replied. He
picked the girl up with both hands
and set her on the desk. Gently, he laid her down on her
back. He placed one
hand over her sloppy pussy and sank a finger deep inside
her. With the other, he
stroked his huge cock in a familiar method that he knew
would cause him to
erupt. He looked down a Brittany, her smooth, flat
stomach adorned by her
perfect little navel; her little titties flat against her
chest. She smiled as
she reached up and gently caressed his balls while he
jacked of, just as she did
for her brother on many occasions.
The orgasm caught the coach by surprise. His first
slippery spurt hit her cunt
and she immediately started rubbing it in. The next made
a river across her
stomach and yet another across her tits. Still holding
his balls, Brittany
gently guided him so that the next several cum ropes hit
her face, sticking in
her hair, across her eyes, and finally in her mouth. She
continued to knead his
balls as the gooey mess dripped down her face. She looked
up at him and gave him
a sexy smile through her sperm covered lips. His big
cock, now empty was still
half hard. He pulled her around so that her ass was off
the desk and took her
legs straight up with one tennis shoe on each shoulder.
He literally stuffed his
half hard prick into her wet, slippery pussy and began
pumping. As Brittany
licked her sperm covered lips, he chanted softly
"Cum again, you little slut.
Fuck me, you little teenaged cum slut." To his
surprise, his own words and the
sight of Brittany's pretty little teenaged face covered
with his dripping cum
caused him to get completely hard again. Brittany went
into yet another orgasm
but this time used a trick that had seemed to work on her
brother. She
lubricated one finger and pushed it into the man's as. As
she spasamed in
orgasm, she forcefully massaged his prostrate. The coach
unleashed another load
of hot sperm in the only place on her body he hadn't
already covered - inside
her cunt.
The feeling of filling the child with his cum again made
the coach forget the
consequences and he continued to pound the little girl
mercilessly as she milked
his cock with her pussy. She pulled her finger out of his
ass as he continued to
cum which even intensified the sensation more. Brittany
continued to look up at
him, beaming her sexy smile as his cock, once again
emptied, began to go limp.
As he pulled it out of her, a spurt of his cum gushed out
too. It dripped down
the crack of her tiny white ass and formed a pool on the
desk top. A plopping
noise accompanied the exit of the head of his cock from
her cum-soaked pussy.
"Brittany," he said to her as he caught his
breath, "you are by far the very
best fuck I have ever had in my entire life. You're
Great!"
"You are good too, Mr. Marlin. I would like to do
this again."
"Me too, but we've really gotta be careful. You
understand why, don't you?" he
asked.
"Yes. I do. And I won't tell anyone. I
promise."
Reaching for a stack of towels on top of a book shelf in
the office, he tossed
her one. "Shower up, young lady," he told her.
Brittany looked quizzically at
the window where the last of the boys were getting
dressed and back at him. "You
can shower with the boys if you really want to, Miss
Kramer, but I would suggest
my private shower over there," he said, pointing to
a small door. As she turned
to go wash the slippery goo off of her body, he grabbed
her gently by the arm
and looked her lovingly in the eye. "I mean it, you
make a great little slut.
I'll make sure Todd fucks you all you want. I've seen him
hard in the showers
and hell, he even puts my ten-incher to shame!"
Brittany smiled to herself and felt her pussy flutter at
the thought of being
raped by Todd's monster black cock over and over whenever
she wanted him. She
briefly entertained the idea of getting pregnant by him
and having a black baby.
How evil, she thought!
But what was to stop her?
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