Memoirs of a Preteen - Part 2 (b/g, bro / sis, inc) This true story was emailed to me. Her story did not contain intimate details, which I took the liberty of adding. Otherwise, the story is presumed to be true. That was around the same time a new boy; Jon moved in to the neighborhood and started showing up at the park. Jon, a black boy about Matt’s age, but he was taller and muscular than Matt. He was as competitive as Matt and before long, they become good friends. One day on our way home from the playground, Jon followed us home for some reason; perhaps he wanted to borrow something from Matt. As we approached the area where Matt and I normally pee, Matt stopped without a warning, turned away from the path and started peeing. Jon stood by Matt and began to pee as well while I stood watching them from behind. Just then, Jon turned his head towards me and glanced at me as to question why I wasn’t joining the pee party. “That’s my little sister” Matt said understanding Jon’s nosiness. “Man, you are not kidding, right? You had me fooled all along. I thought she was he and your brother” Jon answered in surprise and checked me out scrutinizing my body from head to toe. Not much happened that evening afterwards, but I found Jon paying extra attention to me whenever we were together. Before long, Jon became my buddy as well as Matt’s because he always made me feel special and at ease when we were together. Shortly, Matt had Jon following us home again. That day when he stopped to pee, Jon joined again to unload his bladder and I quietly sat behind a tree and went about my business, feeling that I had to follow their lead. Once we were done, I noticed a smirk on Jon face and Matt acted as it was all normal. Then in early that fall, Matt started attending football practices after school, but I still went to the playground every evening. Since Jon was not into football, he continued to come to the playground which made me happy since I had someone there who liked me. One day bunch boys my age who were in the same class with me started to tease me, which eventually ended with me punching one boy with a big mouth and others jumping on me to hold me down. I was helpless, pinned to the ground with one boy saddling me to retaliate by making his fist when Jon appeared from nowhere to chase boys away and rescue me. After ensuring that I wasn’t hurt, he offered to walk me home. “Those kids will wait for you in the woods to punch you. Let me walk you home” He said. I was glad that Jon was there, not because I was afraid of those boys, because I liked his company and the way that he treated me always flattering me of my beauty. Not to mention how he always looked at me, glancing at my breasts, face, legs and looking into my eyes in a different way that no one has done before. On our way home, Jon stopped and said that he wanted to take leak. Having been with Matt and Jon in the woods before and having seen them pee, I stopped as well and waited for him to take care of his business. “Pat, can I ask you for a favor?” Jon asked stepping off the walking path. “Sure, what is it?” I asked. “My hand is sore, my fingers are swollen from trying to break the fight and I need help to unzip my pants. Can you do that for me?” He asked. It sounded as a reasonable request. After all, if he got hurt, it happened trying to protect me. “Sure” I said without giving any more thoughts and walked in front of him and unzipped, while he held his right hand up and away from me. Besides I had unzipped Matt’s fly before and didn’t feel that I had to balk at a simple request like that from Jon. “One more thing Pat, can you please take my pecker out of my boxes and hold it while I pee?” Jon humbly asked. His question was unexpected and I was shocked. Helping him unzipping was one thing, but touching and taking his dick out of his underwear was another and therefore, I thought was asking for too much. Sure, I have seen Jon’s and Matt’s dicks from safe distance before, but I have never been close enough to see his dick this close. Hence, I froze and looked at his face to see if he was serious. “Please… I really need to pee” Jon begged. After hesitating for few seconds, I slowly lowered his underwear looking for the end of his dick to grab and pull out, but then I realized that his dick was hard and long, and therefore I had to lower considerable amount of his underwear to find the head of his dick. When I looked at Jon, he waited patiently to me to proceed with an appreciative smile on his face. No sooner I was done; his dick sprang free, and bounced right in front of my eyes. I was surprised by the length, thickness and glossiness of his dick in comparison to that of Matt’s and thus I stood there staring at his dick as it kept swaying. “Just hold it for me please. I don’t want to spray my pee all over” Jon begged again. I don’t want to say that I didn’t want to touch it, but I did at that moment. His dick looked different not only because it was black, but it was longer and thicker. But I knew I shouldn’t touch it, yet I did. I held it with my right hand, aimed it away from me and waited for him start producing pee, but none came. I just heard him moan; “Your hand feels terrific Pat” coming from Jon. After waiting for moments, while Jon rotated his hip to cause his dick to move between my palms, I became impatient. “Are you going to pee?” I asked. “Yes, I want to, but it’s not coming out. Can you squeeze it softly and jerk it a little bit. That always helps” Jon said keeping his eyes closed. Soon as Jon said that, I knew without a doubt what he had in his mind. He didn’t have to pee; it was a hand job that he was trying to talk me into giving him without saying it. Having given many hand jobs to my brother Matt, I knew exactly what to do, besides seeing his dick that was bigger than that of Matt, I was equally excited to hold and play with it. I squeezed it gently, it throbbed and Jon sighs. I picked leaking sticky stuff off the end of his dick, smeared it around edges of his head after moving his foreskin, and then held it in my hand and jerked it back and forth. I felt it spammed. “Is your pee coming yet?” I asked trying to play innocent and stupid. “Almost, do it faster and harder” Jon muttered. Following Jon’s instructions, I squeezed his dick little harder and pumped faster. His dick jerked, his breathing become harder and he moaned. “Uh… Oh…It is great Pat, ugh…” Then he placed his injured hand over mine that circled his dick and he moved his hip violently until jet of thick white cream shot out of his pee-hole and more just seeped down making his dick more slippery in my fist. Jon moaned more, pushed his dick in and out of my sticky hand for several moments. I kept pumping him even after he came, until he was satisfied and took his dick in his own hands to stick it in his underwear. “That was great Pat. That was the best thing in the whole world. I love what you did. Maybe you can help me again soon” he said turning to me and kissing my lips unexpectedly. “So that was your pee?” I asked as I was surprised by what came out of his dick, that didn’t look anything like pee. “No that was something else. I can pee when I get home” Jon said with a smirk. “But, don’t tell anyone about this ok?” I wasn’t about to tell anyone that I had held Jon’s dick anyhow. So I nodded to let him know that. That night, I couldn’t take my mind off Jon’s dick. I kept thinking how his dick felt in my hand, its size, color, glossiness and how it kept pulsing and jerking in my hand. It felt move lively than my brothers dick in many ways. Following week when Matt had practice, Jon walked me home again. As soon as we were in the woods, Jon held my hand, brought it to his mouth to kiss, which gave me a weird feelings. “One day you will be a very beautiful girl. You are very pretty now and you will be even prettier when you grow up” He said stopping to look right into my eyes. I wasn’t used to that kind of complements from people outside my family, yet I felt good, hearing him say kind words about me. When we got to the middle of the woods, Jon stopped, held my face again in his hands and kissed my lips softly and then took me by the hand into woods, where there were thick shrubs. “I know you want to pee. Why don’t you go ahead and do it” He said and for some reason, I felt compelled to do as asked. Therefore, I took couple of steps to the nearest shrub, dropped my shorts and squat down. No sooner I started to pee; Jon came and knelt right in front of me, peaking right between my knees into my pussy. “Your pussy looks as beautiful as you are” He admired, causing me to blush. I don’t remember ever being embarrassed by a boy to feel uneasy, but at that moment, I did” “Can I get closer to take a better look? I have never seen a pussy before and if you don’t mind, I like to take a closer look” Jon said and before I could answer, he moved very close to me, placing his hands on the ground and kneeling he peaked to take a closer look, as I finished peeing. I remained petrified, not because I wanted to give Jon a better view of my pussy, but I just couldn’t decide exactly what to do. “May I?” Jon asked as his sat , crossing his legs and reached with one hand between my legs. I smiled bashfully. I found myself parting my knees apart wider obligatorily, allowing Jon’s hand to move in between them. He touched my pussy lips that still had traces of pee with both hands and gently separated them. I shook my hips as he ogled right into my pussy, touching it nervously. His touched felt as nothing that I had experienced before. It was different and his fingertips emitted electric shocks all over my pussy. I didn’t object to his touch and I don’t know why, but I couldn’t have resisted such sensation. He ran his fingers over the puffy rims of my pussy lips from my pussy mound down almost to my asshole, taking my no action as an approval to continue. “You made me feel good other day. Maybe I can pay you back” Jon said, but I didn’t quite understand what he meant. I waited looking into his eyes as he kept rubbing my pussy with his opened hand. It felt good and he was sincere and gentle. When one of his fingers slowly moved between my pussy lips, it felt wonderful. I may have moaned to his touch. As Jon kept rubbing until my entire body started to get disoriented, my pussy started to get hot and wet. I found myself ridding his fingers between my pussy fold more than Jon fingering my pussy. Then it became better and better as his touch shook my entire body like never before. I moaned and held Jon’s shoulders to prevent from failing flat on my face. Jon kept smiling as he just achieved a huge deed as I moaned loudly. He kept rubbing even as the weird feeling subsided, then leaned forward and kissed my lips passionately. Holding by my shoulders, Jon helped me stand. I stood there with my pants at my ankles, as his lips tenderly kissed mine again. When his body pushed against mine, bulge in his pants pressed against my body. I kept kissing his lips, sucking them one at a time. Jon stuck his tongue into my mouth then ran his tongue over my lips meeting my tongue and it felt like strong charge of energy. Jon’s hands moved down along my sides. He kissed each one of my budding breasts down to my belly and then he knelt and kiss my thighs. Then his hands reached for my pants on the ground and carefully removed them under my feet, leaving me naked waist down. “I want to make you feel even better” He said turning me around. As I waited and watched over my shoulder, he swiftly removed his pants, letting out that shiny black dick of his, positioned himself behind me and slid his dick between my thighs. Within moments, his monster found the cannel just as Matt and his hips guided it back and forth between my pussy lips furiously. It felt awesome and strangely the sensation that he brought was different than what Matt had rewarded me with. His dick moved between my thighs, rubbing my pussy as there was no tomorrow. He had his hands on each of my breasts and his groin violently slamming into my ass. I moaned to the sensation that overtook my entire body. Then I felt the familiar feeling, almost like a cramping sensation that made me squeeze my eyes shut and whimper as it expanded outward from my groin, into my belly. I was so tempted to scream, so I covered my mouth as the sensation overtook me. Jon was awesome. At that moment if I had to pick between Matt and Jon, I would have definitely picked Jon for taking me to a new high. I felt Jon’s breathing becoming faster and faster as he exhaled placing his face between my shoulder and face. Then, before I could recover from fabulous sensation that numbed my body, I felt him grow even bigger within my pussy lips. He hissed through his teeth and squeezed my small breasts harder. Then I felt his warm juice filling between my thighs. We remained in standing, spooned to each other as Jon kept thrusting slowly between my thighs for few minutes. “You are awesome baby, you really are” Jon said freeing his dick and offered his underwear to clean up the mess that he made around my pussy and thighs. Then we left after a passionate kisses. Needless to say, that I was beginning to be appreciated and wanted by both Jon and my brother Matt. No day past without one of them making me happy. Even on weekends when mom was home, Matt somehow managed to find me alone and at least rub my pussy over my clothes or play with my breasts. Sometimes we played act of dare devil by quick hand job or him licking my pussy. Then by chance, we discovered the 69 position. One day, Matt picked me up during horseplay. I had my face towards the floor and legs up. Not wanting to fall, I quickly wrapped my legs around his neck, giving him a good view of my pussy. Within seconds, his tongue parted my pussy lips and when I held his legs to prevent from falling, my face stopped at his crotch. First I bit his hard-on over his cloths and then figured I could suck him while he was licking me into those numbing sensations that shook my body, stunning it. Matt filled my mouth with his cream immediately after I took him into my mouth, violently jerking his hips as he came. I endured similar fate as well. So we progressed from me giving him a hand job, to Matt fucking my thighs, to Matt licking my folds and fucking my folds to sixty nine, which we both came to like. As Matt fucked my pussy cannel, he started to get more and more adventurous by pressing slightly against my hole, but never pressed hard enough to penetrate. When he learned from someone that girls cannot get pregnant before reaching puberty, he became obsessed with my pussy hole, he pressed little harder, kept his dick head near the opening, poking gently and even his fingers entered inside, but not too far. He talked about taking my cherry, but I had no desire to take chances. But it happened. Both Matt and I came home early from school that day when parent / teacher meetings were in progress. Since mom worked the swing shift, she went to our school to meet with teachers and she was going to work directly from there. Without anyone in the house, we ran to Matt’s room that he shared with Peter, got on the bed and fondled each other in nude. After Matt had made me numb, I laid there trying to catch my breath, when Matt knelt between my parted legs to rub his dick inside my folds and I expected that. When his head stopped at my hole, I thought that he was teasing my pussy, yet it entered. Then before I could react, it pierced through my pussy and entered causing me great deal of pain. I yelled and cried, but Matt kept fucking, entering more and more of his length inside. He moaned in ecstasy as my pain started to subside. Soon, it felt fabulous and amazingly good. I held on to him tightest that I can and sustain the pleasure until he shot his load inside and buckled. We remain holding for a while before he started to fuck me again, slowly at first and then went on for a long time bringing me to several climaxes before unloading again. After we were done, Matt showed blood stains on his bed sheets before he asked me to wash them for him. Once Matt’s football season got into full swing, I started seeing less and less of him. He often had a practice, a game or a party with teammates. When we did make it out, he became focused on his needs rather than trying to make me happy by sending me to that body numbing feeling. Sometimes he rubbed my pussy just long enough to get it wet and fucked. Even that was a hurried job. Other times, he grabbed me into a place and stuck his dick in my mouth. He kissed me less, held me less often and talked less and less with me. Jon on the other hand was just the opposite. He spent much time as possible with me, but he was careful enough to not pay attention to me when Matt was around. His licking became longer and longer. He held me, kissed me and said all the nice things about me appreciating every inch of my body, although he began to pay extra attention to my butt. Whenever he licked my pussy, he started to make a point in paying the same attention to my butt, if not more to my butt. First it was squeezing my buns, and then rubbing along the crack. Then his finger started to circle the butt hole, often pushing it slightly inside. One day his tongue got glued to the hole poking inside followed by his finger that went little further in. It felt sensational when his had fingers massaging my button above the pussy hole when fingered my butt with the other hand. While his fingers remained on my pussy and his tongue went inside the asshole, felt amazingly good. But the finger alone inside my butt hole felt weird. Then when I thought he was getting ready to fuck my pussy lips from behind, I felt his dick brushing against my asshole, smearing the area with his pre-cum. I waited to him to glide his dick between my thighs, but what I felt was a shove into my asshole and I immediately jumped to pain that I felt, but it was little too late. He had his dick head in my asshole and had me held tightly to prevent from moving. “Please Jon. Not in there, please stop” I begged. My eyes became watery and I thought that Jon would kill me with his dick, if he happened to push it any further. “Look sweetie. There is nothing to it. After I get my pecker inside, you will enjoy it and your pain will go away” Jon tried to sweet talk me into allowing him to fuck my ass. “I need you now. It is going to be your lovely pussy or your ass. Where would you rather have me?” At the moment, my pussy was wet and wanted a good pounding, but my ass was almost stretched to the limit with his dick head that caused me pain. Without saying a word, I manage to swing around freeing from the immediate threat. I was still in tears and hoped that Jon would spare my ass, so I held him and snuck my face in his chest, his dick pressing against my belly. “Ok baby, we won’t do that today. I am sure you will be ready very soon” Jon whispered as he rocked his hips sliding his dick between our bodies. As he did that, he kept lowering his hips until his hard-on was between my thighs one again. He fucked slowly, then arched his body forward and held his dick right at the entrance to my pussy, which caused my body to shiver. As his dick entered, I felt sensational. Matt not fucking me for few weeks may have increased the pleasure. Jon pressed up slowly without any resistance. Once his entire length was lodged inside, he looked at me giving me a funny look before fucking the daylight out of me. His dick was bigger, thicker and firmer than that of Matt. It filled my pussy completely. He didn’t pause when the numbing sensation crippled my body several times; instead he kept at it until his load filled me. Even after, he fucked for a long time. He may have come twice before he let me loose. “So, which one of your brothers are fucking you? Matt, James or both” Jon asked as we got dressed. “Nobody” I said looking away, knowing that Jon knew that I wasn’t a virgin. “Right, you lost your cherry to a candle?” he said smirking. “No worries baby. You are a fine fuck. I wish that I can have you every day” Jon said laughing to calm me down. Things were good for several months. Jon fucked me often. Matt made an occasional visit to get his sack emptied. I also found Jon taking more and more time inside my pussy before shooting his loads, which also made me even happier since just about every day, I experienced the numbing pleasure multiple times that I later found to be female orgasm. Being young and stupid, it never occurred to me that we can get caught until one day Matt pushed his hard-on in my mouth when I was alone in the bedroom that I shared with mom. I still remember that it was a rainy day and it had been raining for few days, therefore Jon and I couldn’t get to the woods. Knowing that James was studying and Peter and Paul had a friend over to play, naturally I sucked him off. That evening Peter asked me what I did with Matt when we were alone. “Nothing, Peter” I answered casually. I had no reason to panic or be serious. “No, I saw you two doing something in the bedroom” he confronted making his eyes wider, examining my face for clues. “Oh… That. Matt just came to talk to me” I answered with my heart beating as it was trying to escape my body to run away and hide. “If you two were just talking, why did he have his pecker in your mouth?” Peter pressed on without giving me a chance to escape. I knew that I had to keep him quite or he would tell mom, getting both of us into a huge trouble. Peter had seen me sucking Matt and I wasn’t sure how to prevent him from telling mom. So, I offered what I thought was the solution. “Look Peter, if you don’t tell anyone about what you saw, I’ll explain everything to you tomorrow” “You better” he said. “If not, I am telling mom” he said growled, giving me a funny look and then smirked. Very next day I avoided answering Peter and bought more time by promising to tell the story following day. But when that day arrived, Peter lost his patients and threatened to tell mom and I knew that I had no option. “Ok, Matt said his pecker got hurt, so I checked it to see if there was something wrong with it” I explained. “No that’s not what happened. I watched you two for few minutes. Matt had his pecker in your mouth and hands on your boobs. You sucked his pecker didn’t you? I am telling mom” Peter said with determination and I feared losing the battle. I knew that I had to pay the price to get Peter to keep the secret or pay the price later. Right then, I made up my mind to shut Peter’s mouth forever. “Ok. I’ll tell you everything. Just follow me” I instructed Peter and walked towards the woods with him following me. Once we were at a secluded area, I asked Peter to take his pecker out and hold it just as he saw Matt doing. Peter hesitated looking at my face for tip-offs, as to why I asked him to take his dick out. “Here, let me do it for you” I said kneeling by him, unbuttoning, unzipping and pulling his pants together with his underwear down. As his pants dropped to his ankles, Peter stood their covering his dick with both hands and he looked very frighten. I pushed his hands away and brought his dick into my view and held his small dick to caress it softly. “Do you like me touching your pecker?” I asked sensing Peter’s dick was speedily growing in my hand. “Uh…Hmm…” He mumbled. “But, what are you going to do to me?” he asked, but I avoided answering. Soon, Peter’s dick grows longer and thicker in my hand and at the height it stood about three and half inches or so long. It pulsed just like other two bigger dicks that I had held, but not as vigorously. At that point, I licked his head first, causing him to quiver, opened my mouth wide and closed my lips making a ring around my brother’s little dick. Peter cried in pleasure as I sucked his dick in rapid motion. Since my mouth was used to sucking bigger dicks, I had no trouble what so ever gulping his entire dick down to his sack in my mouth. It didn’t take long to me to feel his dick getting stiffer in my mouth, and then I knew he was nearing his climax. Few more sucks sent him over the edge. He didn’t squirt any cum, if he did, maybe a drop or two, so I kept sucking him until he reached his second climax since I didn’t have to do much work to get him off twice. “So, can you keep a secret now that you have done the same thing that Matt did with me?” I asked pulling his pants up for him. “I promise. I won’t tell anyone” He said happily. He waited for a moment and then asked; “Can you do that for me again? What you did was awesome” He questioned as I felt relieved to know that I had his mouth shut. “Maybe” I answered heading towards home and didn’t expect him to threaten me again. Nothing much changed during next few weeks, except for the cold weather and rain that made it difficult us to have sex in the woods. As I was getting increasingly addicted to sex, it became more and more difficult to go for few days without having a stiff dick in my pussy. It was such day that was too cold to go out after school and Matt had practice when Peter decided to blackmail me again. James’s wasn’t home either and Paul was at a friend’s house when Pater asked; “Hey Pat, can you do what you did to me again today?” I was shocked and annoyed by my little brother asking me to suck his small dick again. I knew I sucked him off to keep his mouth shut, but never expected him to ask me to suck him again or become his slut sister. I knew that I had to be careful how I answer to thwart him from trying to retaliate. “Peter, we had a deal. I did it once as a favor for not telling mom on Matt and I. And we are not going to do that again” I said firmly. “But you said that you would do it again” Peter tried to twist what I had said and tried to talk me into sucking him. “Peter, I said maybe. I didn’t say yes. So maybe one day, but not now” “Please” He begged. “If you do it again one more time, I won’t ask again” “You said the same thing last time” I reminded him. “Ok then. Be like that” Peter yelled and walked away. As soon as he left, thoughts of fear occupied my mind. Being upset, what if Peter tells mom? Not only what he had seen; what I had done with him? I tried to think about a way out of the situation, but couldn’t think of any. Then it became evident that I had no choice but to fulfill his request. So, I quickly made up my mind to suck him off and get out of the situation, even if that meant to be a temporary solution. Then something else came to my mind. Why not try to use Peter the same way that he is trying to use me? With that thought, I went looking for him. “Hey Peter, I’ll do what you want me to do, but you have to do the same for me. Deal?” I asked. Peter sat unresponsively as he tried to grasp what I said. “What do you mean?” he finally asked not fully understanding the offer. “Well, you want me to suck your pecker right? I want you to lick me down here while I am sucking you. Is that a deal?” I said pointing to my pussy. “Yak… You mean you want me to lick your girly thing? No way” “Then yak to you too” I said sensing a way out. Peter thought, his eyes traveled to my groin, legs, examined my chest and shrunk his lips. Then just when I was about to walk away, he spoke. “Ok, deal” I wasn’t exactly thrilled that Peter accepted to lick me off, but not having had sex in few days, I thoughts of possibilities of getting him to lick me till I climaxed. So I guided Peter to bedroom, sat on bed and asked him to go first. He had no clue as to what was expected of him and I had to lift his shirt and lick his stomach to give him some instructions. As soon as He thought that he was ready, I took off my pants and sat again with legs wide opened. Peter knelt between my legs, placed his hands on each of thighs and look curiously into my hairless pussy. “WOW!” he exclaimed. “It looks different than I thought. Looks very pretty” He said. In excitement, he ran his index finger from my pussy hole to little button at the top. Then he attentively parted my lips and scanned my inner and cried out again. “It is so pink inside and soft” he said and sniffed placing his baby face between my thighs. His face was warm and tickled my thighs. His words and feel of his soft face excited me instantly as his tongue gently brushed my clit, again and again. I gasped as his tongue attacked my little button and then went back, his tongue moved down along the slit and back up with front of his wet tongue. Soon, Peter caught up by lapping at my pussy up and down franticly, as sopping sound escaped between my folds. Even though Peter had no prior experience or he wasn’t as good as Jon or Matt, he was eager and did an adequate job to make me feel good. Then when I placed my foot on his crouch and rubbed his dick over his pants, he went wild. His tongue danced up and down inside my pussy folds and stiff end of his tongue found my hole, where he kept poking with his tongue. "Oooh, Peter that feels wonderful. You do that very well” I encouraged him. I felt Peter’s tongue, darting like a hummingbird but moving rapidly as it traveled upward. Back and forth it moved, licking my entire outer lip and probing between there and the swollen inner one. When the inner lip ended, the tongue continued, caressing all the way to my hole, where he poked and drank my juice that drenched it. Yes! Yes!" I cried out as I felt the tongue curl around my roof of my button and caress my swollen button. Peter became encouraged enough to continue to play with my button forcefully bringing me closer to my climax. My whole body was thrashing on the bed while my leg thrust back and forth over Peter’s crouch. Then it happened. I held Peter’s head between my thighs, grinded my pussy into his mouth. I must have leaked so much juice; feeling naughty knowing my little brother was the one licking my pussy to bring me to a climax. Even after I recovered from the familiar numbness that shattered through my body, Peter kept lapping at my pussy making me feel so good. I was surprised by all and felt light headed. I felt that it was my duty to reward Peter for job well done. I asked Peter to stand and drop his pants. No sooner he heard me; he stood in front of me holding his stiff dick in hand, pointing towards me. At that time I am not sure what came over me, I turned around parted my legs and placing my elbows on bed giving him a good view of my soaked hairless pussy. “Go ahead and stick it inside if you like” I said seeing Peter becoming keen to get himself off. He didn’t need any more instructions or encouragements. Peter had his dick buried inside my pussy in one thrust. He fucked with vengeance and I rocked my hips to meet each of his strokes. Within minutes Peter reached his glory of having lost his virginity and the opportunity to fuck his elder sister. Having cum, Peter stopped holding my ass cheeks and then began to swing his hips slowly shoving his still hard dick in and out of me. “I don’t want to let go” he cried slowly fucking me and I had no reasons to balk to his desire. I swayed my butt and tightened my pussy muscles to keep him amused knowing that his dick would soon harden again. He began to fuck slowly at first and went harder by each thrust stirring my own arousal once again. Peter came once more, but before he finished, he managed to bring me to another orgasm. I was not sure how his small dick got me to climax, but glad it did . Not much changed during the winter of that year. Whenever there was a break, Jon fucked me. Matt fucked me only now and then, but I never refused to get my dear brother off one way or the other. Peter also became a willing partner, but we didn’t have many chances to fuck when Paul and James’s were almost always home after school. Only changes worthwhile mentioning were my breasts getting large enough to be noticed even under baggy shirts and growing an inch or two taller. He learned to get me off with shattering orgasms with his tongue, before fucking me to another. When the spring finally rolled in, I started having my menstrual periods. I received a lengthy speech from mom on birds and bees. She also took me to the doctor and had me on the pill immediately. “It is time to you to grow your hair longer. Not only that, you should start acting and dressing more like a girl now” She said.