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 Jaimi is 15, Chapter 2 Mg, bg, incest, bro/sis, ped, cons This is an adults
only tale.  If you are not of legal age, go beat off somewhere else.

   Jaimi and I tended to meet at a bar on the north end of Jaco.  Jaimi was
only 15 but was a very seasoned and experienced whore.  A small girl, no
more than 5'3", she had long brown hair, cut in a "V" in back, which she
liked to wear over her right shoulder.  I never saw her in a ponytail.  Her
choice of clothing tended to the bizarre.  Maybe it was because of her
chosen profession, maybe it was a total lack of fashion sense, but wild
colors, one shoulder tops, even tops designed to wear with straps on both
shoulders she would wear on only one side.  I never saw her with a bra,
although bathing suit tops covered her nice tits on occasion.  Her face was
slender, her nose petite, her eyes dark brown, surrounded by black eyeliner
with ample mascuera, the lids a reddish hue common among Latinas.  She
never wore lipstick and surely didn't need it with her full lush lips that
were so pleasant to kiss.  Her tits were frequently just barely visible if
she moved just right.  That was alluring.  She'd give you a peek and never
blatantly expose herself.  Her light brown legs were perfectly formed, an
ankle bracelet of tiny beads adorned her left ankle, her toe nails painted
a variety of colors, her small feet clad in cheap flip flops which as often
as not, she would kick off and be barefoot and sit on her legs when we were
not sitting at the ledge watching the sun touch the ocean as we listened
for the sizzle.  She was a delightful child.  I'll continue her story.

   Jaimi's Story

   Sr.  Gutierrez has me in his tiny bedroom off the school classroom.  I
am naked on his bed.  I don't know what he is going to do but I am not
scared as he is an old man and I doubt he can still fuck and I think I
could beat him up if I had to.  But his dick is hard.  He takes it out and
it is swaying in front of him.  It looks funny to me.  I giggle.  He smiles
and leans down and kisses me.  He is touching my stomach.  It tickles when
he touches me so lightly with his fingers but I like it.  I want him to
touch my pussy.

   Oh, good.  He is touching it.  I will spread my legs wide for him.  I
clutch my dollar tightly lest I forget it and drop it.  He is kissing my
titty.  OH, he bit my nipple.  It did not hurt.  I can take it.  He is
sucking it.  It feels good and makes that feeling happen.  I think my pussy
is wet.  His finger feels slick as he moves it up and down on my slit.  I
bend my knees.  I don't know why I do that.  I let my knees fall to the
sides.  I am wide open for Sr.  Gutierrez, my teacher.

   "Jaimi, you are a pretty child.  Thank you for letting me touch you." I
wonder if he is finished.  He did not hurt me, he only touched me gently. I
am not finished.  I want him to touch me more.  I grab his hand as he
withdraws and bring it to my lips.  I kiss it.  I look into his eyes.  He
puts his dick away and steps back.

   "Se?or.  You may touch me more." He grabs my head, his hand behind my
neck and pulls my mouth to his and kisses me with passion.  I wrap my arms
around him and return the kiss.

   "Jaimi, you enflame me.  I want to do so much more than touch your
wondrous flesh.  I want to rip my clothes off and penetrate you, to take
you, to shove a baby into your unholy womb, to make you mine for my
lifetime.  But I cannot.  I have already done far more than I should have.
I have taken vows and now have broken them." He sobs but then holds back.
"You must go now, my child.  Go and forgive me for what I have done.

   I do not know what he has done that is so terrible.  He has only touched
me, kissed me the best kiss I have ever known.  He has seen me naked, yes,
but is that so terrible that it breaks his vows?  I want him to penetrate
me.  I want a baby in me.  His hard dick waggling in my face tells me he
wants me, his kisses say the same.  He lies to me.  He wants me but I am
too...  what is it?  Am I too young, too ugly, too dirty?  I reach for him
and try to draw him to me.

   "No, se?or, you have broken no vows, you have in no way harmed me.  I
want you to touch me, I want your kisses, I want you to penetrate me and
give me a baby." I spread wide my legs offering myself to him.  I reach for
his penis, now concealed behind his rough trousers.  I touch it.  He jerks,
he goes rigid, his knees bend as he almost falls to the floor.  I see a wet
stain appear in his pants.  His eyes are rolled up, the lids half closed,
his head tilts back and he moans deeply.  He runs from the room leaving me
naked on his little bed.  I do not know what I have done but he never looks
at me again, he never calls on me in class yet all my marks are superior
and I pass into the sixth grade.

   I want to be penetrated.  And I have a target: my brother Carlos who is
16.  Miguel had felt me up and lit a fire in me.  Sr.  Gutierrez felt me up
good.  I had seen my brother's dick.  Now I had to have it.  Later that
afternoon my plan took shape.  Carlos will see me naked like he's never
seen me before.  Our house is small.  You gringos don't understand how we
live.  Seven of us live in a house with 3 rooms and a dirt floor.  Papi dug
a hole in the back and built a little shed around it.  That's where I do my
business.  You know, where I relieve myself.  We bath in cold water beneath
a pipe from water coming off the river up the mountain.  There is a short
enclosure around it.  It is not a good life but it is my life.  I do not
mind the cold water.  I am used to it.  I never masturbated under it
before. Tonight I will so Carlos can see me.

   It is in the heat of the afternoon.  I am still in heat from Sr.  G
touching me in his little room.  I want to be touched again, to be touched
more.  I want to be penetrated and I want my brother to put a baby in me. I
walk home with Carlos.  I laugh, I skip, I hold his hand as we walk.  He is
very protective of me.  Maybe he wants me to, I don't know.

   "Carlos, will you help me when we get home?

   "You are my ray of sunshine, Jaime.  You know I will.  What is it you
need?

   "It is my hair, Carlos.  I have much trouble washing it, it is so long
and it tangles.  Please, brother, will you wash it for me?" I giggle to
myself.  I know he will help me.  I know he will think I will wash it in
the lavanderia but I will not.  I will make him do it under the pipe.  We
near our concrete house.  I run ahead to make me sweat, to make it seem I
need the shower very badly.  Carlos approaches and I am already naked and
under the pipe.  "I am here, Carlos.  Come now." He hears me and is maybe
confused.  He has seen me naked many times but has never been under the
water pipe with me.  He rounds the corner of the house.  I see him over the
top of the enclosure and I turn so he can see my body well.  I am naked and
excited.  I touch myself and I am wet from excitement.  He stops and looks
at me.

   "Jaime, why are you under the water pipe and not in the lavanderia?

   "There is more room here, Carlos.  Quickly, I need your help." He steps
in but I stop him.  "No, silly, you will get all wet.  You must remove your
clothes." He looks at me with a strange face.  I watch his eyes, they are
drawn to my titties.  Maybe he begins to understand.  He slowly shakes his
head but only stands there looking at my nude body.  I must have him.  I
reach for his coarse shirt and pull it over his head.  "Now, Carlos.  I
need you here with me." I glance down and am rewarded with what I want -
there is a bulge in his pants.  My nakedness as affected him.  His dick is
hard for me.

   Carlos unties the rope that is his belt.  He unbuttons his pants and
lets them fall, catching them and folding them neatly.  He is without
underwear so I see his body, I see his pene and I want it.  It is big,
bigger than I have ever seen it.  It is strong.  The head is peeking out to
look at me as it stands firm against his hard stomach.  I must pretend that
he must wash my hair.  I turn my back to him and step beneath the cold
flowing water.  I tilt my head back and arch my back.  I think I look sexy
like this.  My brother can see my back, my ass, my pretty legs.  He steps
closer and I lean into him.  I feel his strong hard pene touching my ass. I
move to the left and position it snugly in the slit of my ass.  I push
against him.

   "Sister, what are you doing?  We are naked and you are enticing me.

   "Yes, my brother.  Is it not nice?

   "You do not know what you do to me." I feel him tremble as I rest my
nakedness against him.  I feel that I am winning and that he will penetrate
me as I wish.  I turn to him, facing him, I lean back my head to look up
into his dark eyes.  I wrap my arms around his neck and pull his face to
me. We kiss.  His arms wrap around me and it becomes passion.  I grind my
pussy against him.

   "I know what you do to me, brother.  I pray that you feel the same." Our
lips come together and my tongue seeks his.  My mouth is wide for my
brother to explore.  He feels me with his tongue, first my mouth, then he
lowers his head and takes my firm young breast in his mouth and sucks.  My
tit is in his mouth, all of it.  I feel in control.  I have seduced my
brother and I am in charge of what he does.  I know he cannot stop.  I do
not want to stop, I will not let him stop.  He must penetrate me.  I gently
press on the side of his head and he moves to the other breast and does the
same.  I am on fire for him.  I reach for his hard pene and caress it.  I
have never had it in my hands before.  It is hard yet it is soft.  I feel
lower and take his funny balls in my hand.  I lift them and learn there are
two of them.  I want to kiss them.  I want to take his pene in my mouth.  I
do not know why I want to do that but I do.  I again take my brother's pene
in my hands.  It takes both my hands to hold it.  It is so strong and so
hard.  I rub it up and down, feeling the loose skin sheath that surrounds
the hard shaft of it.  Can I get something this big inside me?  I have fear
of that but I will do it.  My brother will put a baby in me.

   "Oh, my darling sister.  I am in such love with you.  I worship you." He
crushes me in his arms and lifts me up.  I wrap my legs around his waist
and lower myself onto him.  My pussy is dripping for him.  My aim is good.
His steel hard pene touches my pussy and he hunches hard.  I push back.  He
enters me and instantly I feel as if I have been penetrated by a burning
hot poker.  The pain is intense.  I lose my grip on his neck and fall back,
my eyesight blurs and goes black.

   I awaken still in my brother's arms, his hard pene plunging deeply into
me.  Instantly I recall what is happening.  Carlos is fucking me.  There is
no more pain, only pleasure that I have never known before.  He had well
penetrated me and I am now a woman.  I hold his neck and press my face
against him.  I sob.

   "I love you, Carlos.  I have always loved you.  Please, brother, please
put a baby in me."

   That was Jaime's story.  I was scheduled to return to the States the
next day.  We sat outside Clarita's Beach Bar watching the sun set.  I
tossed a chip on the table and ordered another beer for me and a couple of
Cokes , one for Jaime and the other for the little 3 year old who plays in
the sand nearby.  Such a pretty little girl.  She looks so much like her
mother.
   End