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 Summary: Zoey moves in with her father for his turn in joint custody.  She
and her older stepbrother are eager to show how much they missed each
other.

   (mg, anal, feet, oral, pedo, rom)

   "James!" Zoey's high-pitched voice rang out as the aforementioned teen
stepped out of the house.

   The blond-haired boy caught the excited child when she ran and leaped
into his arms.  He didn't mind her snowy, black boots getting the thighs of
his gray jeans slightly wet.  He just shook her from side to side and put
her back down, his 5'7 stature towering over her 4'4.  Then he helped her
take off her maroon backpack and put it around his arm.

   "Hey, kiddo," he said with a smile.

   Their father walked by with luggage in his hands.  He closed the door to
keep the house warm.  When the coast was clear, James knelt down and
removed the hood of her white jacket, revealing a thick ponytail.  Then he
kissed his stepsister's soft lips.  The brunette 9-year-old put her
black-gloved hands on the boy's shoulders.  Their mouths were closed the
whole time, but they kept their lips together for four seconds.  He broke
the kiss and they beamed at each other for a moment.  Then James led the
girl into the house and upstairs.

   "I made you something in art class, James," Zoey said after removing her
jacket.  She raised the sleeve of her red snowflake sweater and revealed
two bracelets.  The colorful beads on the bracelets were clear and had no
pattern of colors.  She pulled one off and gave it to him.

   "Awww, thanks, bae!" He put it on his left wrist.

   "You're welcome."

   With a smile, Zoey sat on her black basketball comforter and pulled off
her suede boots.  Her feet were pink and wet from the snowy outdoors.  Then
she pulled off the remaining bracelet and rolled up her blue stonewash
jeans.  Lifting her left leg, she unintentionally pointed her foot at James
and slid it through the bracelet.  Then she looked to see him staring at
her curled toes with interest.  She grinned wickedly and wiggled her bare
toes at him.

   Smiling, James sat beside his stepsister and put both of her moist feet
on his lap.  The boy softly massaged the left foot, providing warmth for
the girl's cold digits.  And loving the feel of her smooth skin.  His big
hands gently caressed the pink sole of Zoey's foot and his fingers
sometimes separated her toes.  Before moving onto the other foot, James
drew a line up her sole with a finger, making her flinch.

   For a moment, the teen simply admired the beauty before him.  The
9-year-old feminine foot that was in his hands.  The way her pale skin
contrasted with her pink toes and sole.  The ankle bracelet she made.  And
her toenail design was icing on the cake.

   "Nice nails," he commented.  The girl's toenails were white, each with a
blue flower near the corner that was pointed towards the bigger toe.  The
big toenail included a blue stem.

   "Yeah, Mom had them done for me yesterday."

   Zoey laid down with her head on a pillow while her stepbrother intently
massaged her right foot.  She sighed when he almost completely covered her
foot in his big, warm hands.  Looking at him, she dug her left foot up his
white plaid sweater and pressed it against his stomach.  She rubbed his
abdomen with her curling toes.

   "I miss this, James," Zoey said.

   "What?  My massages?"

   "Yeah, and feeling on your stomach." She sat up and put a hand under his
shirt.  Her hand caressed the teen's belly, her fingers stroking the valley
of his abs.  She reached up to feel his pecs.

   The door opened, causing the two to immediately separate.  Zoey scooted
a few feet away from James while the 17-year-old quickly lowered his shirt.
Their father poked his head in to see his children innocently staring back
at him.

   "Zoey, you get to choose tonight's dinner," he said.  "What should we
have?"

   "Can we have some steak and stuffing?"

   "Sure."

   The man left the room, leaving Zoey and James to look at each other and
nervously chuckle.

   After unpacking all of Zoey's stuff, she and James went to the park to
play basketball.  The sky was gray, casting the outside in dull light. 
They were the only ones on the paved court.  Zoey dribbled the ball past
the taller teen and made a clean shot.

   "That's 16-14," the girl announced.

   When James got the ball, he ran to his stepsister's left.  She instantly
blocked his path.  He moved right, then faked a left, and launched the ball
from the 3-point line.  The ball circled the rim and went in.

   "17-16 now!"

   "Oh, you wanna make 3-pointers, huh?"

   The preteen attempted to fake left, but James stuck to her.  She
dribbled the ball to her left, but he was quick to move in front of her
again.  Zoey rushed to the right and spun around, nearly shaking her
pursuing opponent.  However, James' foot remained in her path.  She tripped
over that foot and fell hard, her face thankfully hitting the ball instead
of the pavement.  Immediately, the teen got down by her side.

   "Zoey!" he cried in concern.  The girl groaned in pain, not bothering to
get up.  Feeling guilty for hurting his stepsister, James helped her up. 
"Zoey, are you...?"

   Before he could finish talking, the 9-year-old girl rushed towards the
court and made a 3-point shot.

   "Are I winning?  Yep!  19-17." She passed the ball.  With a growl, James
rolled his eyes at himself.  He faked Zoey out and made his way towards the
hoop.  The girl tagged along and got in front of him.  He faked right and
took a shot.  The ball bounced off the backboard and into Zoey's waiting
hands.  She moved into position and shot from the 3-point line.  The ball
bounced on the rim and went in.  "Yes!  Zoey wins!  Zoey wins!"

   "Good game," James said sarcastically, "at least before you cheated." He
went to retrieve the ball from the grass, followed by his stepsister.

   "Awww, but it was so cool when you rushed over to help me.  You were
like my hero, James." She pulled his arm until he lowered himself.  "And I
love you for it." With that, she kissed his cheek.  "Even if I did beat
you."

   "Yeah, yeah.  But I love you more," he said with confidence as they
walked out of the park.

   "Oh, really?"

   "Yep.  You're my Baby Sis.  I gotta love you." Smiling Zoey felt her
face get warm and her cheeks get red.  Not because of the game or the
winter air.  Hearing her stepbrother call her 'Baby Sis' was her favorite
sound.  "And I can always make you blush when I say that."

   "Hey, no fair.  I don't have a nickname that makes you blush."

   "No kidding, Kidlock.  That's because I love you more.  End of."

   "Hey!  That's really not fair!" She crossed her arms and pouted. 
"But... I DO love you."

   "Aww," he pet her ponytail.  "Of course you do, pumpkin.  I just love
you more, okay?  Okay."

   "No!"

   James laughed and stopped walking to kiss her forehead.  "Why so
serious, Baby Sis?"

   "Because I love you more!  Big Brother!"

   James suddenly got serious, showing that her nickname for him had no
effect.  Zoey stared back at him.  This went on for a while before Zoey
broke into a grin.

   "Baby Sis used Nickname.  It's not very effective." They continued
walking.

   "Jaaaaames!"

   "Babyyyy...  Sis!  I know you love me.  You love me more than anything
and anyone!  You love me from my awesome blond hair to my handsome face, to
the guns," he paused to flex his right arm, "to my sexy abs, and so on and
so forth!  I know and I believe you, baby!" Zoey gave him a look of
disbelief.  Then silently continued to walk beside him.  "Okay, okay, we
love each other equally.  Deal?"

   "Deal," Zoey said happily, looping her left arm around his free one.

   "And tonight, I'll let you show me how much you really love me," James
said with a salacious smile.

   "He-he.  Why tonight?  Why not right now?"

   "Ummm, we're in the streets.  Where people can see us?"

   "Psshh.  True love will beat anything, even being outside.  Watch this."

   A quick look around, and Zoey leaped onto the taller boy and hugged his
torso.  Caught off guard, James was knocked into a pile of snow, bringing
the girl down with him.  On top, Zoey landed a series of fast, loud kisses
all over his face.  Not caring about the people across the street walking
by and staring.

   "Okay, okay, okay, okay, stop!" James giggled.

   Zoey stood and let him up.  Then helped him brush the snow off his brown
jacket.  The two of them walked the rest of the way home.

   After dinner, Zoey decided to take a shower.  When she got out of the
bathroom, James was just coming upstairs.  They locked eyes and smiled
wickedly.  Spreading her feet, she opened the towel and rolled her hips in
a circle for her stepbrother.

   James watched the 9-year-old wiggle her hips, his mouth watering at the
sight of her pale belly.  He walked over, hoping their father would stay
downstairs.  Then watched as the girl wrapped her towel around her chest
and teasingly wagged a finger at him.  She did, however, reach under the
towel and bring her finger back up to his face.  He sucked her index finger
clean of the sweet juice that was there.  He sucked it so hard that she
actually had to make an effort to pull it back out.  James then got on his
knees and bent down to kiss her right foot.

   Zoey pulled that foot back, and the boy kissed the left foot.  The girl
stepped that foot back, and James crawled to kiss her right foot.  To her
amusement, they kept this up for seven more steps until she reached her
bedroom door.  With a giggle, Zoey pulled her towel off and whacked James
over the head with it.  Then she rushed into her room and closed the door,
barely giving her stepbrother a glimpse of her nude body.

   James retreated to his room and took his shirt off.  Now, he was only
wearing white socks and a gray pair of sweatpants that he changed into
after the basketball game.  He gripped the tall, standing mirror that was
in a corner and moved it to the wall opposite the open door.  Next, he
picked up a pair of 30 lb dumbbells and stood before the tall bedroom
mirror.  One after the other, he began doing curls with both arms.

   Later, Zoey walked out of her room and down the hall to find her
stepbrother's door open.  She poked her head into the room and admired his
physique from behind.  His back muscles contracted repeatedly as he lifted
the pair of weights.  She walked into the room, catching James' eye and
smiling at his reflection.

   James noticed that she had let her black hair down to her back.  More
importantly, she was wearing his Jets football jersey with nothing else,
which always made his heart skip a beat.  The green shirt reached down to
her knees as she walked.  He turned his head to watch her sit on the plain,
red-sheeted bed to his right.  Zoey made sure to pull the jersey down
slightly to block everything beyond her kneecaps.  Naturally, the teen's
eyes locked onto her bare legs.  From his point of view, the girl may or
may not have been wearing underwear.  Zoey crossed her legs, causing the
boy to instantly look at her mock angry face.

   The girl swung her legs back and forth, watching the 17-year-old work
out just 5 feet away.  Her eyes locked onto his flexing right arm, admiring
the thickness.  Those brown eyes looked up and met his.  He gave a cocky
smirk and flexed for her, prolonging the curl to show off his right arm. 
She calculated that the biceps were the size of baseballs.  Then he put the
weights down and struck a pose in the mirror with both arms flexing and his
fists near his head.  Zoey rolled her eyes at this.

   Next, James picked up the dumbbells and turned to face her.  Now she had
a full view of his buff torso as he continued his workout.  Seeing that his
stepsister was focused on his pecs, he stopped lifting and made the one on
the left bounce for her.  He did the same with the right.  The girl's eyes
lit up when he repeatedly jiggled both of his pectorals at the same time.

   "Remember how you used to always pick me up with one arm?" Zoey asked
suddenly.

   James stopped lifting.  "Yep.  You were like 5 and like," the teen
changed his voice to one more childish, "'James!  James!  Let me swing from
your arm like a monkey!'"

   Zoey smiled and walked.  "Do you think you could still do it?"

   James looked her up and down and set his weights down.  "Probably. 
Let's see." He held his arm out for the girl to hold onto.  When she did,
he lifted his arm.  Or at least he tried to lift it.  With all his
strength, he could pick up his sister no more than a few inches off the
ground.  "Sorry, sis.  I guess those extra 4 years weigh you down."

   "Oh, they didn't weigh me down; they made you weaker," Zoey retorted.

   The girl remained standing, feeling on the boy's muscles.  She needed
both hands to properly wrap around it.  The girl was astonished at how
solid the biceps were.  She rested her head on his arm and smiled up at her
stepbrother.

   There were footsteps just outside, causing Zoey to hop back onto the
bed. Their father opened the door and step a foot in.  He was wearing a
black coat and hat.

   "Well, I'm off.  Zoey, it's a school night, so you're in bed by 10:00."

   "'Kay.  Bye, Daddy."

   "Bye," James said.

   When the unsuspecting father left the room, Zoey and James listened
closely for the downstairs door to slam.  When they felt their father leave
home, they rushed down the hall to their father's room.  Using the hall
light, they walked into the dark bedroom and looked out the window.  After
a while, their father's car pulled out of the driveway.

   As the car drove out of sight, James rested his chin on his stepsister's
right shoulder.  Zoey nuzzled her head against his before backing her body
into him.  He kissed her cheek and whispered:

   "So...  are you really not wearing underwear under these shorts?" He
flickered tongue teasingly over her earlobe.

   "Hmmmm, maybe not," she cooed, turning around.  She wrapped a leg around
him and ground her pelvis into his long leg.

   When he knelt down for a kiss, she sucked on his tongue and bit his lip,
pulling away with her teeth.  Pressing her lips to his, she wrapped her
arms around his neck.  James scooped her up while she wrapped her legs
around him.  Next, he hauled her out of their father's room.

   James broke the kiss so he could see his way through the hall.  The
preteen rested her head on his muscled chest, already missing his kiss. 
Though she did love being carried by her big, strong stepbrother.  As soon
as she felt him stop, she lifted her head for more kisses.  The teen
boosted her up and gladly obliged.

   The two of them remained in that spot for a while.  James held her butt
with both hands, caressing her small cheeks.  Zoey rubbed her ankles up and
down his thighs and held the sides of his face with her petite hands.  He
kissed her once more, intending to stop, but Zoey deepened the kiss.  Her
tongue dug into his mouth and explored with childish curiosity.

   The child wiggled in her stepbrother's arms until he let her go. 
Wrapping her arms around his waist, she nuzzled his belly with the side of
her face.  She loved the feel of her cheek rubbing against the valley of
his abs.

   "Make it move for me, Big Brother," she requested.  "Make your stomach
flex for me."

   With his stepsister's face in his torso, James rippled his abs the way
she liked.  She purred as she rested against the teen's lower body.  Her
hands reached up to stroke his pecs, squeezing and running her blue
fingernails along their thick skin.  He made them jiggle in her hands.  Her
pink lips kissed his outie belly button before she flicked it with her
tongue.  Then her hand slipped into the waistbands of his pants and boxers,
and yanked both down.  James' stiff cock nearly whacked her in the face as
it flung out.  She made a triangle with her hands and moved it over his
cock, then gradually put her hands together and held his hard manhood.

   "It's soo big," she cooed, smiling up at him.

   He smiled back, enjoying her compliment.  According to a former
girlfriend, it was actually shorter than average, but to a 9-year-old, it
must have been huge.  One of many reasons why he loved the younger girl.

   Zoey knelt down and kissed the tip of his cock.  Next, she moved to the
underside and gave it a long, slow lick all the way back up to the head. 
Without pulling her tongue away, she swirled around the tip.  Both of her
hands then wrapped around it and guided it into her mouth deeper and
deeper. When it hit the back of her throat, she pulled it back out and
rapidly stroked her saliva into the skin.

   "Baby sis, you jerk me off so good.  Ahh, you're doing it just right,
baby." The older boy leaned back, putting his hands on top of the girl's
white 3-drawer dresser.  His hands shook as her hands squeezed his manhood
and pulled it back and forth.

   Leaning down, Zoey gave the tip of his dick an Eskimo kiss.  And then
she put it in her mouth, causing James to hiss.  It fit snugly inside, so
she bobbed her head back and forth.  Slow at first, then suddenly fast,
then slow again.  Her fingernails came up and scratched at his thighs.

   "Oh, my god, you're perfect, Zoey!  Baby Sis, take it all in your mouth!
You suck it sooo good, cutie!" He gave her shoulder a gentle squeeze.

   Very slowly, she pulled back, only to lick round and around the head. 
Enjoying his praise, she put it back in.  She took it as deep as she could
without gagging.  Fixing that position in her memory, she quickly bobbed up
and down once more.  With puppy dog eyes, the 9-year-old looked up at him.
The girl watched as James threw his head back and bit his lip.  He looked
back down and watched the girl expertly suck him.

   Eventually, Zoey released him and stood on the bed.  James caressed her
legs, moving his hands from the backs of her knees to her heels.  Then back
up, sliding over to the front of her legs.  The left hand went further up
to the hem of his jersey.  Even before touching it, James could feel the
heat of her treasure warming up his hand.

   He heard a gasp.  Figuring that it was one of pleasure, the 17-year-old
continued to feel up his stepsister.  But Zoey suddenly put a hand on his
shoulder and pushed him away.

   "Mmm-mmm!" she teased with her head shaking.  Then she sat down and
lifted her right leg so her foot was near his face.  "Suck," she commanded
with a flex of her toes.

   Dutifully, James lowered his head and wrapped his lips around her big
toe.  Carefully, he bit her toe and whirled is tongue around it.  His hands
came into play and held her foot.  The boy felt grateful that Zoey washed
her feet; the bubblegum scent of the soap added something to his arousal
that he couldn't quite name.  He held her foot against his face like it was
a velvet washrag, nuzzling his cheek into the sole.  He licked up the
bottom of Zoey's foot, tickling the girl.  At the sight of her clenching
toes, he moved back up there and, two by two, suckled each of her tiny toes
into his mouth.

   That foot left his grip and was replaced by the other.  James treated
the girl's foot like a long lost pet, cuddling and planting kisses all
over. His lips went from the heel, to the sole, to the bridge.  He kissed
the bottoms of each of her little toes from left to right, back to left. 
Then he moved up to the bridge, licking it up and up and up, to her ankles.
Then kissing and softly biting his way back down.

   Happily, Zoey switched back to her right foot.  The preteen sat up,
watching her stepbrother's devotion to her bare feet.  Her toes curled in
response to a series of kisses for the center of her sole.  Every once in a
while, she would chuckle at his tickling actions.  And laugh out loud when
James put his lips around all but her big toe and wildly bobbed his head up
and down, sucking them hard.

   Zoey pulled her feet away and stood on the bed.  She then turned to lift
the shirt to check his work without him seeing.

   "Hehee.  You got me all wet!"

   With a big smile, the girl turned and folded the hem of the jersey in
her hand, then used the material to wipe between her spread legs.  Her hand
blocked her nether regions from her stepbrother's view as she rubbed her
wet cunt with his jersey.  She rocked back and forth, bouncing on tiptoes,
and moaned as the owner of the shirt watched.  They made eye contact and
she flicked her tongue over her bottom row of teeth.  Then she pulled off
the jersey and whirled it over her head like a lasso before tossing it to
her sole audience member.

   James caught the shirt, and gawked at the wordless answer to his
question.  Standing before him was his 9yo stepsister in all of her glory.
She stood with her right hand on her cocked hip and her left hand in the
air.  Her hair was partially draped over her shoulder.

   The boy buried his face in his jersey and sniffed.  The sweet scent of
little girl honey filled his nostrils and he let out a blissful sigh. 
Folding it a bit, he took a whiff of another region of the damp cloth.  The
aroma may have been stronger on that side.  As he focused on that, he felt
something rubbing up his leg.

   By now, Zoey was laying on the bed and grinning at him.  Her left foot
was caressing her stepbrother's leg.  Her right foot soon came into play
and both feet grabbed the jersey and tossed it aside.  With a big smile,
she directed her left foot up and down James' ankle.  Her pointed toes
slowly surfed higher and higher up the boy's leg, tickling his flesh along
the way.  Mischievously, Zoey settled for his pelvis, massaging all around
it with her little foot.

   James bit his lip as his 9-year-old lover's blue toenails scratched the
skin along his inner pelvis.  His breathing would cease when she got close
to his hard cock.  Then he'd impatiently exhale when Zoey left.  This went
on and on.

   Zoey lifted her right foot and both feet fondled his pelvic region.  Her
heels slid back and forth along his waist, frequently bumping against his
dick.  Sometimes, she would rest the sole on her foot on his belly and drum
her toes on his midsection.  At the same time, her opposite foot would be
busy elsewhere.  Like teasing his inner thighs by rubbing just centimeters
away from his cock.

   Finally, she flexed her toes again and again and gripped his cock
between her feet.  Very slowly, she dragged the sides of her feet along his
hard shaft.  Halfway done, she turned her feet so the bottoms of her toes
were rubbing the warm flesh.  When she reached the head.  she moved her
feet in a circle, playfully wiggling his cock around.

   "Now you can lick me," she suddenly commanded, putting her feet down.

   James froze, staring at the girl in shock.  Zoey burst out laughing,
kicking her legs.  Then she held her ankles and clapped the pink soles of
her feet, rolling back and forth and giggling.  With a snarl, he lunged at
his stepsister, tickling her rib cage.  The child giggled rowdily, turning
and kicking at him.  His attacks went up and down her body, getting her
legs and hips as she desperately tried to kick him away.

   "Hahaha...!  James, stop it!" Zoey screamed.  "I'm sor...  hahahaha! 
James!  I'm...  sorry!"

   Zoey pressed her bare foot into James' chest and pushed him back.  Only
for him to come back and tickle her some more.  She pushed him again, and
he came right back.  The third time, he grabbed her foot and nearly yanked
the screeching girl right off the baby blue sheets of the bed.  He grabbed
her other foot and put both on either side of his excited cock, slowly
thrusting back and forth between them.

   The 9-year-old simply looked on with a smile, no longer putting up a
fight.  When James let go of her feet, she continued to stroke his dick
with them.  In the meantime, she reached down between her legs and began to
pleasure herself.  Her fingers stroked her lower lips up and down.  Moans
escaped her lips as she focused on the boy in front of her.

   James made eye contact with his masturbating little lover.  Then his
focus moved down to her work.  He unintentionally made her laugh when a
strand of drool fell out of his mouth and on his dick.  The drool simply
became lubricant for the footjob.  It definitely made his cock a lot easier
to slide through the 9yo feet.

   Soon, James put his stepsister's legs down and stared down at the beauty
that was on the bed.  He watched his stepsister seemingly read his mind and
stop masturbating.  Grinning, she gave the 'come here' signal with a finger
that was just in her cunt.  Then spread her legs and rested her hands
behind her head.  The 17yo knelt between the thin legs.

   "[i]Now[/i] I can lick you," he grinned.

   Wasting no more time, James put his face in the fragrant opening.  His
tongue teased along the left part of her labia, rolling in a circle that
spanned both inside and outside of the plump flesh.

   "Oh, James, that's it," the child moaned.  "Mmm, lick me good.  Lick me
up."

   Zoey put her hand in her stepbrother's head and ran her fingers through
it.  Her fingers curled and tugged at it when she felt a hot tongue rapidly
flicker along her sensitive clit.  She put her pinky in her mouth and bit
it while watching him work on her.

   James' eyes stared right back at her.  His tongue stroked along her
slit, scooping up the honey that was spilling out.  He brought his tongue
up to her clit, where she could see.  While she watched, he stretched his
tongue as much as he could and brought it back down.  He felt young legs
beginning to constrict him, but he held them apart and licked her slit even
faster, bobbing his head.

   Taking a moment to spread the child's legs, James covered her entire
slit with his mouth.  He sucked and slurped on her pussy, drinking in her
warm nectar.  He moaned into her hole, sending vibrations inside that made
Zoey shudder and try to shut her legs..  His hands went to her sides,
allowing Zoey to instantly close her thighs over his head.  He could feel
her chest rapidly falling and rising.

   "James, come up here," Zoey said desperately, releasing his head.  "I
wanna do it now!"

   Zoey squirmed when her stepbrother licked her thighs clean of his
saliva, nuzzling his blond hair against her belly.  When he came up, she
scooted down.  On the way, she kissed down his neck, her long hair tickling
his shoulder.  She put her ear on his left pectoral muscle.  Without having
to prompt him, she felt it ripple against her skin.  Again, she went down
until her lower lips pressed against his cock.  Lower, she went until she
could come back up and sandwich his dick between their stomachs.

   James watched as his 9yo stepsister rubbed her flat belly all over the
underside of his hard dick.  He grinned as she looked up at him with
not-so-innocent eyes.  Her face got closer and closer to his, and always
went back down, dragging her flesh up and down his dick.  He raked his
hands up her back.

   "I love you, Baby Sis.  You feel so good, sweetie."

   Wordlessly, Zoey dug her blue fingernails into his pecs.  She put her
nose in his chest and moaned at the feeling of her wet pussy dragging along
his bent cock.  While grinding, she kissed and bit his skin.  James
squeezed her shoulders gently and turned his head in the black pillow.

   "James, I want this inside of me," Zoey announced, looking at him.  She
sat up and used the warm head of his cock to wipe off her juices.

   The 17yo held her upper arms and turned them over so he was on top. 
Zoey looked at him in confusion.

   "You gotta kiss me first," he said impishly.

   The preteen lifted her head to do what he asked.  Zoey's little tongue
made its way into his mouth.  Her left hand reached up to play with his
hair.  The right hand felt down his torso, reaching for his cock.  James
simply moved her hand.  She whined into the kiss and pushed him off.

   "James, pleease!" she begged.

   "Please, what, Baby Sis?" He kissed her cheek.  "What do you want?"

   "Please, Big Brother.  I want you inside of me." She licked his cheek
then bit his neck.  "I want you to give me all your love.  I love you so
much, James.  Please!  Stick it in my kitty!"

   James' heart melted at her confession.  With a smile, he asked "Should I
go on top, or you?"

   "I want you to do me just like this."

   James scooted her backwards, thoughtfully shifting her head onto a
pillow.  He leaned over her and grabbed the wooden headboard.  Lightly, he
tickled her clit with the head of his dick.  Then he carefully pushed his
way in.  Both of them tensed up as half of his cock slid into her sheath.

   "God, you're so tight," James whispered.  "So sexy, Baby Sis.  Mmmm."

   Zoey's cheeks reddened at his praise.  She pulled his head down for an
Eskimo kiss.  Her hands hugged him tight as she felt him pull out for the
first time, and go right back in.

   "Oh, James, this feels so good.  Mmph, keep doing that.  Oh, my god. 
You're soo deep inside my kitty.  I love when you're inside me."

   James kissed her forehead and rested his chin on her head.  He pushed
back into her, pulled out, and pushed back in.  Soon, he loosened her up to
where he could move in and out with ease.  His fingers gripped the
headboard while his pelvis softly bumped into that of his moaning
stepsister over and over.

   "Your kitty is so amazing, baby.  Take it all.  Take it <i>deep</i> in
your little kitty for me, Baby Sis." He dug fingernails into the sheets
while banging his pelvis into hers.

   Biting her lip, Zoey stared up into her stepbrother's eyes.  Her
chocolate brown eyes held adoration beyond her years.  She raked her
fingers down his chest, only to come back up and do it again.  Her pussy
throbbed, squeezing him with a vice grip.

   James scooted down the bed, carrying her along and spilling her hair
along the bed.  With her legs in the air, he leaned over so he could rest
his elbows on the bed.  He continued to make love to the little girl with
slow thrusts.

   Zoey took advantage of this new position to nip and lick his neck.  She
loved to suck on his neck as it vibrated from his moaning.  It made her so
happy that she could give her nearly adult lover such pleasure.

   "Oh, my god, James.  I love humping with you.  You make my kitty feel so
good.  I can't take it."

   The teen raised himself up and brushed hair out of his little lover's
eyes.  "Baby sis, I know you can take it.  You're a big girl now.  My big
girl.  I love you so much." He put his hand under her head for her to use
as a pillow.  His pumping got slightly harder.

   9-year-old Zoey wrapped her legs around her stepbrother's back.  She
turned her head to brush her left cheek against his hand.  His chest was on
top of the right side of her face, just light enough not to crush her, yet
close enough for her to listen to his racing heartbeat.

   Getting on his knees, James slid his fingertips from the child's thighs
to her ankles.  When she reluctantly released him, he lifted her legs and
sucked on the toes of her right foot.  Still pumping into her, the boy
switched over and whirled his tongue around the toes of her left foot.  He
kissed the bottom of her sole and repeatedly kissed and nibbled her pink
heel.

   Zoey writhed around as her stepbrother feasted on her toes, looking
directly at her.  She clenched them in his hands and mouth, pleasure taking
control of her petite body.  Her flat chest heaved as the rest of her body
was pushed around on the bed.  Both hands swiftly covered her mouth and
caught a muffled squeal.

   "Awww, Baby Sis, you almost there?"

   Rapidly nodding her head, the child whimpered an answer into her hands.

   James' thrusts got even faster.  "Keep going, Baby Sis.  Give Big
Brother all your hot love!" He held her feet to his chest with his arms
forming an X.

   Zoey put her hands down and pulled the sheets off one corner of the bed.
Her feet kicked hard enough to nearly break out of her lover's grip. 
"Ohhh...  oohhh, Jaaaaames!  Hold me!  Please!  Hold onto me!"

   The boy let go of her feet and repositioned himself on top of her.  His
arms went around her and held her tight as she continued to wail and scream
his name.  He gave a series of quick thrusts, shoving his lover up and down
the bed and milking her orgasm for all it was worth.

   The child's orgasm was surprisingly powerful.  She threw her head back
and opened her mouth, emitting a combination of screams of pleasure and
loud crying.  Her arms swiftly hugged James tight and her hands clawed down
his back.  She squirmed and jumped around beneath her stepbrother, who was
constantly whispering things into her ear like "That's it, Baby Sis.  Let
it out.  Let all your love out for Big Brother.  You're such a big girl.  I
love you." Much of it appeared to be drowned out by Zoey's wailing.

   "Stop, stop!" Zoey wildly slapped James' chest until he backed off her.
After holding her hip and pulling his hard dick out.  Then the girl put one
of her hands in her wet lap and trapped it between her legs.  Now in the
fetal position, she squirmed and gasped throughout the final throes of her
orgasm.

   James rolled over and laid down beside her, smiling at his the beauty of
his stepsister's special moment.  By this time, her gasping had become a
series of long whines.  With a gasp, Zoey turned her head to look at him.
Tears rolled down her cheeks.

   The teen lightly held his stepsister's sweaty face in his hands, almost
completely covering it.  He looked into her eyes and she stared back at
him, panting for air.  Slightly, she smiled at him.  He responded by
caressing her cheek with his thumb, wiping her tears away.  Then he ran his
thumb over her bottom lip.  The girl kissed his thumb while holding his
gaze.

   "That w..." The step-siblings chuckled at talking at the same time, Zoey
with her voice cracking.

   Clearing her throat, Zoey said, "That was so awesome." She reached over
to fiddle with the bracelet on her lover's wrist.  "And it was so scary at
the same time.  I felt like I was falling."

   "Yeah, I noticed.  You look so hot when you're pouring out your love.  I
can't believe you can do it so hard at your age." He began to play with her
hair.  "I'm so proud of you, Baby Sis." He shifted closer and kissed her
lips.

   The boy's words brought forth even more tears.  Zoey responded by
kissing him back.  For a moment, they just laid there in each other's arms.

   Soon, the nude girl crawled over to and laid on top of her stepbrother.
Next, she turned over so her butt was pressing into his belly.  She rested
her legs on his.  Amused, she reached ahead and stroked his shaft.

   "Hey, I'm jerking off!"

   "Whoa!" James cried in mock surprise.  "Yours is bigger than mine."

   They laughed as he wrapped an arm around her.  Lightly, Zoey brushed her
fingernails along the underside of the cock until she got to the head. 
Then she held it against her opening and ground herself against it.

   In the meantime, James played with her body from behind.  Big hands
massaged 9yo shoulders before his fingers streaked down her back, slightly
tickling her.  He didn't need to ask, for Zoey soon raised herself so he
could feel her butt.  Holding the soft globes of flesh in his hand, James
lifted and lowered the girl as if actually having sex with her.  Sometimes,
he would lift her and just pinch and hold her there, other times, he'd take
his finger and circle her hole.  Judging by her lack of protest, Zoey
didn't seem to mind what he'd do next.  Although her movements suggested
that she preferred to have something back there.

   "So, are you ready to go again, Baby Sis?"

   "Yeah.  Are you gonna give it to me up the butt this time?"

   "Yep.  Get off for a minute." Zoey rolled off and allowed James to sit
on his knees.  "On your knees."

   The child obeyed and shook her bare butt at him.  While in that
position, she noticed something peeking out from under her pillow.  She
picked it out and found a small red and white teddy bear.  Same one that
James gave her for Christmas.  She kept it near while James put a hand on
her back.  Curious, she looked over her shoulder.

   "Do it, Big Brother."

   James' fingertips slid down Zoey's back and along her soft butt.  Then
he spread her cheeks open.  Zoey grabbed onto her teddy bear with both
hands and braced herself.  When she felt James' shaft slide through her
back door, she bit her lip to hold back her whimpering.

   "I love your butt, Baby Sis.  God, it's even tighter than your kitty. 
Ummph...  so tight."

   And it was tight.  Zoey's rectum clasped it its intruder with force that
only made James even more aroused.  Holding the child's hips, James slowly
pumped her from behind.  His breath came in ragged gasps.  He was only
partially in control, which he figured out by letting go of his lover.

   Freed from her stepbrother's grip, Zoey repeatedly impaled herself on
his hard cock.  Mouth open, she excitedly bounced around on the squeaking
bed.  Her hands were propped straight down on the bed.  Black hair swung
back and forth between her arms as she looked back at the teenager.

   "Hump me, Big Brother!  Keep doing it.  Come on!" She wiggled her hips
with his dick still inside her.

   James obeyed, gripping the girl's sides and gently thrusting into her.
His movements frequently matched hers, with them bumping each other in
harmony.  They moaned together in carefree bliss.  At one point, he pulled
her down hard to hear her squeal.  Only to go back to steady thrusts and
randomly do it again.

   Zoey eventually tightened her grip on the sheets and banged against
James.  Her moaning intensified as she closed her eyes and hung her head.

   "Oh, I can feel it happening again!  Keep going, James!  Keep going!"
Zoey closed her eyes and pulled on the sheets.  And just like that,
everything stopped.  Zoey's eyes shot open and she looked back in
disbelief. "What happened?!"

   "Baby Sis, I think it'll be better if we go there together.  I wanna
give you my love at the same time you do.  Do you think you can do that for
me?"

   Slightly bumping back into him, Zoey nodded in impatience.  Over her
shoulder, she watched James pulled out of her and spit on his hand.  She
smiled as he masturbated for a while to get himself closer.  Upon being
filled up again, Zoey buried her face in the belly of her small toy. 
Sometimes, she would shake her head back and forth, the bear's soft fur
rubbing against her skin.  She bit down on the toy, desperate to keep her
excitement under control.

   Eagerly, James pumped the girl some more.  He reached out to pet her
hair and hold her right shoulder.  Then leaned closer to whisper into her
ear.

   "That's it Baby Sis, hold on.  I'm almost there."

   Zoey's response was a whimper.  She badly needed to cum, but she wanted
to wait for James.  She loved those moments where they would cum as one.

   James rose and held the 9yo girl's hips tightly.  He shafted her hard,
using her anal passage as a makeshift fist to masturbate himself.  The
girl's moaning and calling his name was sweet music to his ears.  From time
to time, he would stop when he felt Zoey's body get to the edge.  After a
while, he felt himself reach that very edge.

   "Baby Sis, I'm so close.  How do you want it?"

   "In my kitty," the girl answered without hesitation.  "I wanna get on
top and watch you when you squirt it in my kitty cat." James moved them
into position and laid back with his hands on her hips.  Zoey placed her
palms on his chest and rode him hard.  The teen grabbed her arms and
slammed his hips back up to hers.  "James, please don't stop!  Do it hard!
Hump me and give me all your love!"

   "Zoey, Baby Sis, I love you so much!"

   Zoey's jaw dropped as she felt her lover's seed spraying inside of her.
Throwing her head back, she yelled out her lust.  Rope after rope of hot
cum gushed into her womb, spreading warm tingles throughout her body.  She
looked down to see him gasping for air.  He suddenly lunged at her and
crashed lips into hers.  Then he hugged her body securely to his.  They
moaned into each other's mouths like wounded dogs.  With each spasm.  he
thrust into her.

   When he felt the final spurts of his semen, James fell on his back.  The
girl giggled at the bounce that resulted from his collapse.  Then she
rolled off and beside him.  She put her head on her stepbrother's bare,
sweaty chest to listen to his rapid heartbeat.  He wrapped an arm around
her equally sweaty body.

   "I love you, Baby Sis," James said after a long moment of silence.

   Zoey traced up his chest with the tip of her nose.  Then she kissed his
chin and scooted beside him.  In his ear, she whispered:
   "I love you, more."