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 Subject: Dolan's Diaries - My Sister Dena and Her Friend Kim

   Story Codes: m/f, M/f, g 1st, g 1st, incest Author: Micky Dolan
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   !!!WARNING!!!!

   This file contains sexually explicit material which may include graphic
depictions of underage, non-consensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest, adultery, and sodomy.  It is distributed on a website clearly
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   This work is copyrighted 2014 to the author.  It may be posted to non-
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Author only.



   (Many thanks to my colleague Phil Gorman for his proofing and editorial
assistance)

   A Note

   Prior to submitting this story, I told my sister Dena that I was going
to write about our first encounter.  At first, she wasn't too sure and
questioned why I would do so in the first place.  After much back and
forth, by email and one phone call, she agreed to my telling the story as
long as the proper identity protections were taken.  After I finished, I
sent her the story; with only one paragraph concerning my other activities
edited.  Her abridged reaction:

   Dearest Micky,

   What a lovely tale.  As I read your words, I was able to relive and
re-experience the entire event.  I think you captured that week very
nicely. We were both foolish teens but we uncovered a special love that no
one else could have, or understand.  I shall treasure my copy of this
story. Tell me, Micky, if I wanted to relate the story of "Mr.  Taylor"
from down the street and me, would you look it over and, maybe, include it
in one of your stories?

   I will always love you, and I do miss you dearly.  I know it would not
be appropriate for you to visit me considering my recent success and
celebrity status; but, I think I could visit you in Ohio this summer.  You
would like it if I stayed with you for a few days during my visit, wouldn't
you?

   All my love, for all time,

   Dena

   The story here is unedited and includes everything.  Dena does not know
of this site.  I published the edited story to another site with the names
changed.

   I recently spoke to Dena and she told me that her story is almost
complete.  Stay tuned! 
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   My Sister Dena and her Friend Kim

   The summer between my junior and senior years of high school developed
into a most excellent time for me.  My junior year had been wildly
successful.  I lettered in football, wrestling and baseball.  Wrestling was
my main sport; I qualified for the state tournament, but managed to get my
ass kicked in the second round.  Regardless, I had advanced further than
any other wrestler had from my high school in the last ten years.  If all
goes well, I will be a contender for a state title this coming year.  I
started the last six games at middle linebacker on the varsity football
team and was elected by my teammates as a captain for the coming season.  I
played well enough in baseball to hold down the catcher's spot throughout
the season.  I also earned almost straight A's in my classes.  I was
walking on air.

   I didn't actually fit into the jock role, though.  I excelled at math
and didn't hang out with anyone in particular.  I guess I was kind of a
loner; but, that was OK with me.  I did begin to connect with some of the
girls at school, but was still rather uncomfortable around them.  I still
had twelve-year-old Judy next door and eight-year-old Kayley from down the
street to "play" with, and there were my other "activities," but I was
starting to feel the need to explore deeper into the world of girls my age.

   I guess this is where my sister Dena came in.  Dena had just finished
her freshman year and developed into an outstanding student-athlete.  She
had earned two varsity letters, as a freshman, and was honorable mention
for all-district.  Dena was fourteen and was right between me and my
brother Jimmy who, at this time, was twelve.  She learned to play sports
because of us and, therefore, never once did she play or compete like a
girl.  No girl in the area was tougher than her, except for the older
bull-dyke types who seem to be on all girls' sports teams.  Dena had also
developed during this past year into a quite attractive girl.  She stood
around five foot six, weighed around one hundred and fifteen pounds and had
all the right proportions.  Her face was particularly interesting.  She had
the look of a model: high cheek bones; a defined, but trim nose and deep,
dark eyes that seemed to bore right into you.  Her greatest feature,
though, was her ass, which was rock hard and a perfect tear-drop shape;
especially in volleyball shorts.  Unlike Jimmy and me, she had a
Black-Irish complexion with raven-black hair.

   Whenever possible, I attended her practices and tried to make it to
everyone of her games, which earned me many points among the girls at
school.  I also found that if I timed things right, I could sneak a pair of
her used panties out of the hamper, after she came home from practice, for
my own personal use.  Her aroma is still one of the headiest, and most
erotic, I have ever inhaled.  The taste of the sweat from her crotch mixed
with the natural moisture that came from her pussy, was both repulsive and
addictive.  I knew what my desires were when it came to Dena; but my head
and heart always made sure that I protected my little sister, especially
from myself.

   The Set-Up

   It was August and our parents were going to make the yearly family trip
down to Kentucky to visit my mom's folks for a week.  We all loved this
trip and it was a true family event for all of us.  This year was different
though.  Dena and I both had required summer practices to attend.  My
folks, who both had played sports in high school understood our situation
and genuinely regretted leaving us at home for the week.  On the same note,
both of us really wanted to go on the trip; but, we were starting to
realize that sacrifices come hand-in-hand with commitments.  Anyway, some
time at home without the parents sounded pretty cool.  Our parents, Jimmy
and little sister Lily left early on Saturday and wouldn't be back until
the following Sunday.

   Nothing, of any interest, happened the first couple of days.  I hung out
in the basement family rec/work-out room that my dad had put together, or
lounged in the small aboveground pool we had in the backyard behind the
house.  Dena was around; but, our paths seldom crossed, except at dinner
time.  On Monday and Tuesday, I was busy with two-a-day practices and Dena
had her volleyball practices.  We ate together and made small talk; but,
basically kept to ourselves.

   After dinner on Tuesday, Dena asked if her friend Kim could spend the
night on Wednesday.  I had no problem with this, and then, went about my
business.  Kim was a relatively new friend of Dena's and the two of them
were becoming very close.  Kim was shorter than Dena, much more petite and
was incredibly blonde.  Her hair was long and flowing.  Whereas Dena had a
classical beauty to her, Kim was an all-American-girl beauty.  To put it
bluntly: she was built like a brick shit-house!  She was in the same grade
as Dena and had been elected captain for the junior varsity cheerleaders
for next year.  Kim had serious gymnastic ability and was likely going to
be the queen of the prom in a couple of years.  I had no problem at all
having her around the house.  As a matter of fact, Kim became the star of
my nightly jerk off before I went to bed.

   I got up the next day, went to practice, hung out at school between
sessions, walked to the deli for a sandwich, watched volleyball practice,
caught a nap in the training room and made it to the second session of
practice.  It was early afternoon by the time I got home.  I took a quick
dip in the pool, went inside, got showered, relaxed downstairs in the
basement in dad's easy chair, and began studying the defensive playbook
signals.  I could hear Dena and Kim come in the house and rummage for food
in the kitchen.

   They appeared at the basement stairs.  Dena leans down and around the
wall and says, "Mike, we're going for a swim, what's our plan for dinner?"

   I look up just as Kim joins her on the stairs; Kim has on very short
white shorts and a black shirt which, combined with her blonde hair, made a
stunning appearance.  I know I was caught in a pause as I stared at her and
then came to my senses and replied to Dena, "No plan really, I might do up
some steak and spaghetti."

   They both react with an exaggerated "Yuck," and head back upstairs to
get changed.  After a while I hear them head out to the backyard to the
pool.  I make my way upstairs to spy on them from the kitchen window, but
the angle of view is bad.  I go upstairs to Dena and Lily's room, which
looks out over the backyard and I am rewarded with a wonderful view of the
girls playing around in the pool.  I have my shorts down around my knees
and am starting to stroke my dick watching the girls.  Dena's black bikini
is somewhat conservative; but, her developing exotic beauty shines through.
Then she starts doing handstands in the pool.  Her legs spread, and my head
spins.  Kim is wearing a simple, skimpy red bikini.  She has her hair up
with a few strands hanging down and is much more girlish in her play than
Dena.

   I glance around the room and notice the girls' clothes on the floor. 
Both shirts and bras are on the bed; Dena's shorts and panties are about
five feet away from me and Kim's are nearer to my feet.  I make a beeline
to Kim's panties and begin examining them very closely for any hair or
stains; none are apparent, I wrap them around my dick and head back to the
window to watch the girls and stroke off.  My dick feels huge as my hand
slides Kim's pretty, pink panties up and down my shaft.  The sight of the
wet young bodies below and the sensory addition of Kim's panties have my
head buzzing.  Needless to say, my eyes are glued on the beauties outside
window and my hand is quite busy stroking my dick.  I can hear them
clearly, as they talk about nothing.  Kim pulls herself out of the pool,
grabs a towel and asks Dena what her goal for the year is.

   "A state championship!  I'm going to work my ass off and lead one of
these teams to the title ...  what about you?

   Starting to laugh, and strut around on the deck, she replies, "I'm not
too sure, nothing as big as a state championship ...  maybe I'll become a
slut and get a state champion!"

   Dena laughs and says, "Become a slut?  You must mean you'll become
sluttier!"

   Kim drops her towel, rolls her bikini front down until it barely covers
her mound, presses her arms together pushing her tits upward and says,
"Maybe I can be a Hooters' girl, that's like being a slut isn't it?"

   Dena roars her approval and says, "If you do that I'll drop you faster
than you can shit!"

   Kim pouts and says, "OK ...  just a slut then."

   As I feel the cum boiling up inside me, I realize I can't hide streams
of jizz in my sisters' room.  I quickly reach over to Lily's dresser, pull
out a pair of her socks, and get one of them over my dick just as I start
to tense up and shoot my load.  I make sure to look back at the pool as I
cum.  Dena has climbed out and is sitting next to Kim at the small patio
set.  I run my load, make sure everything is back where it is supposed to
be and make my way to the bathroom to clean up.  I head back to the
basement before they come back in.  Lilly's socks go into my wash pile. 
Eventually, Dena appears and says they are going to head up to the sushi
place for something to eat, and maybe, stop by Kim's house for a while.

   I simply shrug my shoulders and ask her not to be out too late.  Dena
smiles and walks over; she has the towel wrapped around her hips and the
moistness of her skin makes her glisten in the light.  Her stomach is flat
and taut.  I can detect the muscling under her skin as she moves.  She
places her hand on my shoulder, bends down and gives me a light kiss on my
forehead.  My eyes are paying close attention to her bikini-clad tits as
they momentarily, hover inches from eyes.  She stands back up and says,
"You're being sweet.  I promise we'll be careful, if we're out too late we
can always call you to come get us, right?"

   Somehow I keep my cool and say, "Sure, you know I'm here for you whether
you need me or not."

   Dena lifts up on her toes and smiles radiantly, she leans back down,
gives me another soft kiss, stands and heads to the stairs, looking back
over her shoulder she says, "That's one of the reasons I love you big
brother."

   All I could manage is a lame, "Love you too sis."

   I sit for a short while contemplating what had just happened and decide
to go up to the kitchen and start putting my dinner together.  As I am
puttering around the kitchen, Kim comes in and sits down at the table.

   "Whatcha doing Mike?"

   My lord!  Is she ever pretty!  Her hair is all curled; she has on a
short frilly white skirt and a tight black top.  She sits sideways to the
table, leaning back in the chair with her legs crossed.  I take it all in
and say, "Kim, you look beautiful."

   She laughs and says, "Why thank you Mike, I didn't think you would
notice a little ninth, um, tenth grader."

   "Kim, you're pretty hard not to notice; anyway, I'm making myself some
dinner."

   "Why don't you come with us?  We won't bite and it would be a lot more
fun if you were along."

   "Not tonight, Kim, its carbs and protein for me and, anyways, I would
just get in the way."

   "C'mon Mike ...  you could keep an eye on Dena."

   "Dena is perfectly capable of taking care of herself.  She doesn't need
me trailing her around."

   "Mike, you know how much she loves you, right?"

   "What?"

   "Oh Mike, you're the big brother of all big brothers.  She goes to every
single game of yours, she talks about you all the time, and she watches
everything you do.  She could even be your own little stalker."

   "Kim, now you're going too far.  We have a real strong family; I support
her in everything she does, and she supports me.  Hell, we would be away
with our family right now, if we could have arranged it.  Shit ...  she
better love me!"

   Kim rises out of the chair and leaves the kitchen saying, "OK Mike, I
understand.  We both think you're special ...  enjoy dinner."

   The girls leave and I have my dinner.  My curiosity is piqued though and
I find myself back in Dena's room.  I look around and see nothing of
special interest.  I head back downstairs and then it suddenly occurs to
me: in dad's old Playboys there is a centerfold, a beautiful blonde
centerfold.  I head back to the basement, through the rec room, and into
dad's workshop.  Under the workbench in a box, are his old magazines.  It
only takes a moment for me to find her: Miss January 1992, Suzi Simpson. 
Not a perfect match, but close enough.  I carry the magazine back up stairs
to my room and stroke myself into another frenzy.  Looking at Suzi but
thinking of Kim, does the trick.  Well, two jerk-offs in one day is not
common for me; but, then again, not really unique.  Today is kind of a
special day though, and I'm feeling pretty good.  The release is welcome
and allows a diversion from the thoughts of Dena.  I head to the bathroom
and take a nice long, hot shower.  I put on a pair of gym shorts and a
t-shirt and head downstairs.

   An Unexpected Turn

   I settle in the family room, turn on Sports Center, and open my Stephen
Hawking autobiography.  I eventually doze off.  Around nine o'clock I wake
to the sounds of the girls returning.  They are giggling up a storm and
almost sound a little bit tipsy.  I sit up on the couch as they come into
the room.  They are hanging on each other and trying hard to look sober. 
"Let me guess, you snuck some wine out of Kim's dad's cellar."

   They look at each other, Dena looks back at me and with a giggle says,
"It was only a little bit, Mike; were not really drunk, just a little
giddy."

   I attempt to look serious and say, "Whatever, you both should head
upstairs and try and calm down and get some sleep."

   Dena turns, with her arm in Kim's, and starts out of the room.  Kim
stands her ground and stares at me.

   "No Dena, I'm not ready for bed; at least not upstairs." She shakes her
arm free and heads over to me.  "I'm really curious about this brother of
yours ...  just how good is he?  I think it's time you shared."

   Dena attempts to grab her arm and pull her back, but Kim averts Dena's
hands and slides onto the couch next to me.  Before I know it, she is
kneeling on the couch, facing me, and puts her arms around my neck.  She
weighs into me and has me leaning back into the corner of the couch.  She
feels great pressed up against me.  Her firm tits are poking into my arm
and the side of my chest.

   Instinctively, my arm hooks around the small of her back and pulls her
tighter into me.  I readjust a bit and end up with her sliding a little
more on top of me.  She leans in and we meet in a deep passionate kiss. 
Her tonguing is active, but not frenzied, as some girls can be.  I can feel
her pressing into me as she starts a slow hump on my hip.  I begin to kiss
her back when I suddenly remember: Dena!  I look up from Kim and see her
backing out of the room, turning and running up the stairs.

   Kim runs her hand down inside my shorts and has a firm grasp on my dick.
I want to throw her off me and make sure Dena is OK; but, but, but ...  I
have a beautiful fourteen year old girl dry humping my hip, with her hand
wrapped around my dick, while kissing my neck!  I slide down a bit and
position her more on top of me.  I run my hand up under her skirt and feel
her round, tight ass.  I grab the waistband of her panties and begin
pulling them down.  She squirms around and moves her legs until her panties
are on the floor.  She has to release my dick as she sits up and peels off
her shirt.  I am still caressing her ass and trying to reach down under her
for her pussy, but she blocks me by sitting up.

   I hesitate, anyway, because she is now unclasping her bra and releasing
two of the most wonderful tits I have ever seen.  They are full and firm,
standing out from her chest with a sort of ski-slope shape.  Her nipples
are a light brown color and just slightly puffed out.  She has creamy white
triangles from where her bikini top protected her skin from the sun.  My
left hand is still on her ass so I use my right hand to cup and squeeze
both her tits.  I move my hand to her back and bring her downward to me so
I can suckle on those perky nipples.

   She leans forward and lets me guide her left tit to my mouth.  I place
the nipple between my lips and begin to suck it slowly into my mouth, where
my tongue can take over.  I open my mouth further and try to fit more of
her tit inside.  I squeeze her tit with my hand to make it narrower and
succeed in getting more of it in my mouth.  The squeezing and sucking are
having the desired effect on Kim.  She is pushing her tit in deeper and
humping harder on me than before.  Using my hips, I lift her up enough so
that I can slide my left hand under her ass to her pussy.  Reaching in from
the side, I have my fingertips in her slit in no time.  My little finger
finds her clit and I begin to give it a rough going over, while sliding my
fingers into her snatch.  My thumb ends up pressed against her asshole so I
attempt what the guys called a "bowling ball," fingers and thumb inserted
in both holes.  She is breathing heavy and riding my hand as if it were a
dick.  She pulls up a bit and frees her left tit and replaces it in my
mouth with her right tit.  This causes my hand to lose contact with her
pussy so I lift my left leg until my thigh is firmly jammed up between her
legs.  I start moving it and she responds with a vigorous hump on my leg.

   She seems to be in her own world.  She kisses everywhere she can reach,
but seems mostly interested in how I could be used to stimulate her; and it
is working for her; which only increases my own arousal.  I have never
encountered anything like this before.  She is rapidly breathing and
repeating, "Oh my god, oh my god ..." The humping on my leg increases in
intensity and her breathing quickens even more, she stops speaking, holds
her breath and arches her back.  She presses down hard on me, squeezes her
thighs around my leg, and lets out three or four quick convulsions
throughout her body.  She goes partially limp on top of me for a moment;
then, rises up and looks at me with a smile on her face.  Her full,
luxurious blonde hair is cascading down, framing her face and she says,"Hey
Mike, you know what all the girls like the most about you?"

   "Kim, I have no fucking idea."

   "That's what I thought.  We love your ass, everyone loves watching you
walk by.  I go to games to see you in those tight uniform pants.  God, it's
making me horny just talking about it."

   I lift my butt a little bit, turn slightly to take a look and say with a
laugh, "Yeah, well it is in pretty good shape, don't ya think?"

   She slides off of me and wraps an arm around my hips and says, "OK big
boy, roll over, I want to get a close look." She begins to turn me over. 
Of course she can't do it alone so I happily turn on my stomach for her. 
She sits on the edge of the couch and places her hands on my hips and
orders, "Now pick it up, get that ass in the air, better yet, get on your
knees."

   I do as instructed; it feels odd to be ordered around in such a way. 
Kim is running her hands around my ass when she takes my shorts and begins
pulling them down.  I lift off my knees and then lift my feet as she
removes them.  She brings her head right alongside my ass and begins
kissing it.  I was glad I had taken that shower earlier.  She leaves her
left hand on the small of my back, moves her fingertips down to the start
of the crack of my ass and caresses the cleft.  It sends waves of
excitement through me that I have never felt before.  Her right hand is
caressing my ass and slowly moving down to my hole and balls.  Her mouth is
kissing and sucking on my ass cheeks and occasionally she slides her tongue
up and down my crack.  She purrs her satisfaction.  At one point, I hear
her quietly murmur, "perfect, just perfection." Regardless, I have never
felt anything like it before.  My dick is rock hard and I feel ready to
cum, even though it has not been touched.

   She finally lifts up from my ass a bit and slides her hand down under to
my balls.  "So, are these fellas getting a little lonely?  I think I need
to pay more attention down here."

   I shift around, lift my leg like a dog taking a piss and roll over on my
back.  Kim reaches for my dick and begins a long and gentle stroke.  Now I
am grateful for the two jerk-off sessions earlier today; otherwise, I would
have been done right then and there.  She leans up and over, placing her
knee on the edge of the couch and then brings her mouth slowly, but
completely, down on my dick.  The feeling is heavenly!  Her mouth is warm,
moist, and tight.  She starts to suck up and down on my dick.  I look
around and realize that, through all of this, she is still wearing her
short white frilly skirt; but, is otherwise completely naked.  It is an
extremely erotic sight; beautiful tanned firm legs, a short frilly skirt
with no panties, a thin taut tummy, beautiful, solid, hanging tits, long
curly blonde hair, and one of the prettiest faces in the state with a nice
sized dick sliding in and out of it.  It was my turn to say "Perfect, just
perfection."

   She looks up at me and smiles as she takes my dick from her mouth and
says, "OK Mike, this is it, I've never done this part before, but I just
have to.  Promise me one thing ..."

   "Whatever you want"

   She starts to straddle me and says, "You can't come inside me!  I'm not
on anything and I don't want to use a condom; promise you'll pull out
before you cum or let me know when to hop off."

   "That'll be hard, Kim; but I can do it though."

   She laughs at the hard comment and carefully positions her pussy right
over the head of my dick, which she holds in her right hand.  Her pussy is
compact; there is no large mound or protruding lips.  She had a nice
covering of light blonde hair that's trimmed for a bikini.  She kept enough
of a bush that it looks natural, but trimmed, if you know what I mean.  She
slides back and forth, a few times along the head, and then slowly begins
to drop around the head.  She has no hymen and I imagine many different
household items have preceded me into this Promised Land; so, the entry is
not difficult.  She is very tight, almost strong; she is also very well
lubricated and warm.  The feeling is sensational!  She is able to control
her tightness of her cunt seemingly at will.  She lowers herself ever so
slowly, taking about an inch at a time.  She has a look of concentration as
she shifts her gaze from me to the cock that's being welcomed into her
cunt. Finally she has it all; she starts to move up and down, building to a
genuine humping, a real fucking.

   Her eyes are closed, she is on her left knee and has her right foot
planted firmly near the back of the couch as she half squats over me.  Her
right hand is on top of the back of the couch and her left hand is on her
hip.  I start to push up into her but she doesn't seem to notice.  She is
much more interested in her own humping and riding my shaft.  I have the
feeling that I am just someone who happens to be there with her.

   I am seventeen though, and it really doesn't matter.  She is a vision of
beauty and she is fucking the shit out of me.  I extort her, "Harder Kim,
faster Kim." And she responds.

   She rides me like the wind.  Soon enough she falls to her right knee and
begins a hard humping of my dick.  She starts to quiver through her pussy
and says, "Push it Mike, push it in all the way now!"

   I push up as hard as I can and she comes down with all the force she
has; she locks on tight to my dick.  Her knees lock tightly alongside my
hips and she lets out a high pitched but quiet, howl as her eyes grow wide.
She looks directly at me as her entire body stiffens and convulses in
orgasmic tremors.  She relaxes, slowly slides off me and starts moving back
down my leg until she is even with my dick.  She deliberately sucks all of
her pussy juice of my dick.  It is heaven!  I can feel my excitement begin
to build; for some reason I glance at the door and there stands Dena.  Kim
can tell something is up and looks back over her shoulder at Dena.  Kim
sits up, turns to Dena and waves her over.  Dena hesitates, looking at Kim,
then at my engorged dick, and then at me as she starts to head our way. 
Kim holds her right arm out for Dena as she keeps her left hand around my
dick.

   Dena walks up to Kim and, holy shit!  They kiss passionately!  Kim has
Dena half sit in front of her, alongside my leg.  They kiss again.  Kim
moves her hand from my dick takes Dena's right hand and guides it to my
dick.  I think my eyes were as big as Kim's tits.  Dena touches my dick and
I can feel jolts of electricity flying through my body.  I know Dena feels
it too because she breaks off her kiss with Kim, sees that her hand is
firmly around my dick and starting to stroke it.  Dena pulls away, stands
up and runs out of the room.

   Kim turns back to me, and as she lowers her head back to my dick says,
"She wants to Mike, she wants to be with you but she can't admit it.  Now
you can cum inside me."

   With that Kim swallows my dick whole.  She uses her hand and her mouth
with cheerleader eagerness.  My mind begins to wander to Dena and I can
feel things begin to boil up.  My emotions are mixed.  I am starting to
feel angry at Kim.  I know that, in some way she has hurt my sister.  I
feel that Kim needs to be abused; punished like some of those other girls.
I place my hand on the back of Kim's head and push her down hard on my
dick. I'm not even looking at her.  I can feel her resist and try to pull
up off my dick but she doesn't have the strength I have.  I push her
further until I hear her start to gag, and then I cum.

   I shoot my load deep in her throat; I keep her there for two full loads
before letting her up.  I can tell she has teared up, and now she is
struggling for air with a mouthful of my cum.  She starts to cough as she
also tries to gasp in some air.  My cum is spitting out of her mouth and
onto my stomach.  I grab her by the hair and push her face down to my dick
as I spasm out the remainder of my load on her face.  I push her down
further, run her face across my cum-covered stomach, and use her face and
hair like a towel for my cum.  I command, "Get it all, you little cunt! 
Clean me with your face.  My God!  You're a fucking little whore!"

   I think, I hope, she will be pissed, but instead she looks up at me with
a cum-smeared face, her beautiful hair sticking to her and says, "Oh god,
Mike, that was the hottest!  I loved it!" She takes her hands and begins
smearing them across my stomach and her face.  "There's just something
about this stuff that I just love!  Mike, when can we do this again?"

   "Go get a shower, Kim.  Just get the fuck out of my sight."

   Kim latches her mouth on my softening dick and gives it a few more
sucks, smiles at me and says, "Mike, I'll never forget this, I definitely
want more." She heads upstairs.

   Dena's Dilema

   I take a quick shower downstairs and spend the night on the recliner. 
When I get up to go to practice, everything is quiet.  I get a quick bite
to eat and head out.  I don't want to face either of them.

   Although my mind is a bit preoccupied, I have a practice.  I proceed
through my usual routine between sessions; but, when I go in to watch
volleyball practice, Dena isn't there.  Her coach comes over and asks me if
I know where she is.  I tell her that I had left the house before she got
up, and then mention that she had sushi for dinner last night and maybe
that had something to do with her being absent.  The coach seems satisfied,
but tells me that Dena needs to be present tomorrow; if for nothing else,
to see the trainer.

   I head to the football office and tell coach I need to be excused from
the second session because of a family matter.  He lets me go, the second
session is mostly offense, and he really doesn't need me there.  I get
home, its dead quiet.  I head upstairs and knock on her door.  "Dena?  You
in there?"

   "Go away Mike, leave me alone."

   I slowly open the door and peek my head in.  "Dena, I'm not going away.
What's the matter?" She is curled up on her bed with her back to the door.
She is wearing one of my t-shirts and a pair of cloth shorts.

   "I said go away Mike, leave me alone, don't be an asshole."

   I enter the room, sit on the side of the bed and put my hand on her
shoulder.  "Dena, you've got to talk to me.  If it matters, I'm sorry about
Kim, I didn't expect that ..."

   Dena quickly turns her shoulders and looks at me with genuine anger. 
"You stupid shit!  I'm not pissed at you for fucking her; I'm pissed at her
for fucking you!" She sits up facing me with her left leg tucked under her.
I can tell that she had been crying.

   "Dena, I don't understand ...  wait ...  does this have something to do
with you and Kim kissing last night?  Dena, what's going on? ...  You've
got to tell me."

   Dena starts crying again and I can tell that these are genuine tears,
she is really in turmoil.  I reach for her and wrap my arms around her. 
She moves closer, nestles her head on my shoulder and pulls tightly into
me. I try to console her; but, she just keeps crying.  I am very conscious
of her body folded into mine.  Her tits are small and firm, pressing into
my chest.  Her hair smells of strawberries.  I reach up for the back of her
head and cradle her into me.  She keeps moving slightly, trying to get in
closer.

   Once her crying slows, I lean back so we are face to face.  "Dena, tell
me about Kim and you."

   "I can't, you'll hate me."

   "I could never hate you!  What is going on?  You have to tell someone.
If not me, promise me you'll talk to mom or dad.  You can't let whatever
this is eat at you like this." She smiles and laughs at the mom and dad
comment (I knew she would!)

   "Mike, you're the only one I can talk to; promise me you'll not hate me
and that you'll never breathe a word to anyone."

   I promise, and give an extra oath to be extra secret.  We sit back a
little bit from each other but are still in physical contact.  She places
her hands on my knee and I still have one hand on the backside of her hip.
I can't help but notice that with her one leg tucked under, her shorts are
open enough so that the edge of her white panties are visible.

   Dena starts talking.  "Mike you don't know what it's like.  I'm a better
athlete than all the guys in my class; so, that scares a lot of them.  Some
whisper around that I'm a dyke.  Christ, I could just crush them!  Which
would only confirm what they think.  Then I hear that some of them actually
do like me and want to ask me out; but, are too scared of you to ask. 
Christ, Mike, do you know that mom put me on birth control the summer after
the eighth grade?!  A lot of good it will do me the way things are!  These
guys, they're so afraid of you, they figure you'll kill them.  Then, the
other guys at school; you know, the older ones who do ask me out, are
dirt-bags or freaks.  It's kind of like I'll never have a boyfriend.  I'm a
jock and all sporty and not all girly-girl like Kim or the others."

   "Dena, I've only threatened one kid and that was because he was talking
some shit about you!  Hell, I want you to go out and have dates and stuff.
What about the other girls, how do they treat you? ...  Wait! ...  You're
on birth control?"

   "Yeah, the pill ...  a whole year now.  The other girls? ...  cold ...
Micky, cold.  They're all cold to me.  Kim is the only one who has been a
real friend and treated me nice.  I figure that since we're both at the top
of what we do, we would be natural friends.  Now I think maybe she used me
to get to you."

   "That could be; but, I doubt it.  What about that kiss?  That wasn't
fake."

   "We started fooling around a bit at the end of the school year.  We
talked about sex stuff, and experiences, and things, and she has had so
much more.  She told me she loves guys but also thinks girls are real sexy
too.  She said I was the sexiest girl she's ever met.  She said the boys
were assholes for not wanting to be with me.  Well, one thing led to
another, and she has me practicing kissing with her.  We've only played
with each other a little bit.  We haven't gone all lezbo or anything.  Then
last night, I saw what she was doing and what she really wanted.  When I
saw the two of you I wanted to come in and join, you know, kind of like me
and you on Kim, but she wanted it to be me and her on you.  I got really
scared and ran out."

   "What happened to Kim last night?"

   "After coming upstairs she went for a shower, came back in the room, got
her stuff and went home.  I didn't say anything to her.  Now I've lost my
only friend, God only knows what she'll say about me ...  I'll never have a
boyfriend ...  I don't know anything about guys, or sex, or anything."

   "I'll talk to Kim and make sure she's cool about everything.  Do you
still want her for a friend?"

   "Yes, I really like her ...  she is a tough little bitch."

   "I think I know what to say to her.  It won't be a problem"

   A Decision Made

   I find myself looking at Dena and surveying her natural beauty.  Her
head is tilted down a bit and she is looking up at me with those big
beautiful brown eyes through strands of her raven-black hair.  My hand is
still on her hip, which spreads out in perfect form from her waist.  I
think to myself, `I molest two girls on the street, a twelve-year old and
an eight-year old; I started this when the oldest was only five.  I'm an
expert Peeping Tom and have raped two girls from across town.  Then, there
was that boy walking in the park that night ...  Is making a move on my
little sister any worse than what I have already done?  Is this my nature?
My double life?  What the fuck, this is what I do!' I lean forward and
bring Dena back in for a hug which she readily accepts.

   I lean back slightly and say, "What do you want to know about guys?"

   Her eyes widen and her face lights up.  "It's our secret, right Mike? 
You'll teach me everything right?"

   "Yes, Dena, our secret; there is no other way to do this.  We both keep
our mouths shut; now, what do you want to know?"

   "All of it Mike!  I want to know everything; every little dirty bit,
you'll be my tutor!"

   "OK, we're going to start right now.  Dry your eyes and tell me what you
want to know first."

   Dena wipes her eyes on her blankets, pauses a second, looks me in the
eyes and then down to my lap.  As she speaks, she points to my crotch and
looks back at me, "I want to learn about boys' things.  I want to see it, I
want to see it up close and touch it.  I want you to teach me all about
it."

   I stand up next to the bed and face her; she shifts around to face me
and I ask, "You understand what you're asking, right?"

   "Yes Mike, I want to learn.  God!  You're the only one I can trust,
you're the only one who seems to have any respect for me ...  and treats me
like, like, a girl." She is looking up at me.  I almost don't believe it,
this is going to happen!  I start off, "You know what it's called, right?"
"Sure, a penis, a dick, a cock ...  I know that stuff."

   As I start to slide my shorts and underwear down I say, "Yeah, that's
right.  Some guys will actually give their dicks real names; sometimes
girls give it a nick name."

   "Do you have a name for it?"

   "Not now, but I used to refer to him as Mr.  Happy and, a while back, I
called him Woody."

   She giggles at the `Woody' reference and says, "Oh shit, Mike, not Toy
Story!  I'll never be able to watch that movie again!"

   I finish removing my bottoms and she falls silent.

   I am now fully exposed to my little sister.  Her eyes are glued on my
dick, hanging flaccidly, just inches from her face.  Dena looks up and
asks, "It's not as big as it was when I saw it last night."

   "Yeah, it's about three inches right now; but, when I get excited it
grows and hulks out."

   With a playful pout she looks up and says, "So, you're not excited now?
What do guys find exciting?"

   I lean over and guide her up until she is standing in front of me, "Lift
your arms in the air"

   She obeys and I lift her (my) t-shirt up and peel it up and over her
head.  She is wearing a gray sports bra, which I also peel up and over her
head.  She stands quietly while I gaze at her body.  She makes no attempt
to stop me or cover herself.  Her tits are about a-cup sized.  They are
roundish and somewhat pointy.  They are firm and she has a tan line,
although her natural skin color is darker than white.  I would have to say
she has proud tits; they stand out and carry themselves high.  The aureoles
are a brown color and slightly protrude which gives Dena the appearance of
being aroused.  Her nipples are a lighter, almost pink, color and are
starting to come to attention.

   I kneel on one knee in front of her and carefully peel her shorts and
panties down.  I place both of my hands around her legs and begin to slide
upwards.  Dena's pussy is right in front of my eyes and it is beautiful. 
Dena doesn't have one wasted ounce of weight on her entire body.  Her legs,
like the rest of her, are lean and muscled with just the right amount of
soft skin to give shape.  Her pussy has a reddish pink tinge, is puffy and
protrudes into a perfect mound.  She has trimmed her pubic hair, but kept
enough for a perfect triangle that becomes thicker towards a line down the
middle.  I can see the edges of her lips barely sticking out of her slit. I
run one hand around and across to the inside of her thigh and slide it
upward until my index finger and thumb are firmly placed along her slit.  I
press a bit and Dena lets out a quick moan.

   It is then that I first catch a whiff of something familiar, but
unidentifiable.  Dena's pussy has the usual heady aroma one expects; but
there is something else there also ...  a different smell that grabs your
attention and makes your senses spin.  I lean my face in, give her puffy
mound a kiss and breathe in her aroma.  No one has my sister's aroma and
it's addictive, in a strange way.

   I look up at her and say, "My shirt, Dena ...  take off my shirt." As
she removes my shirt, I rise up to stand in front of her.  We now face each
other naked as the day we were born.  There is nothing to hide.

   "Oh my god Micky, look at your dick, it's huge now!  What happened?"

   "You Dena, a beautiful girl, being able to undress her and touch her
will cause any man to get a boner."

   "I did this to you?  You think I'm beautiful!?"

   "Dena, I'm not just saying it; Christ girl, you're smoking hot!  Do you
have any idea what a perfect body you have?  Do you know how perfect your
ass is?  My lord, you should be a model!"

   Dena smiles, giggles, leans forward, placing her head on my chest for a
moment, and gives me a hug.  She sits down on the bed and begins looking
closely at my dick.  Slowly she lifts a hand and wraps her fingers around
the shaft.  I feel electricity going through me, just like last night.  I
let out an audible moan as she slowly begins stroking my dick.  "Micky,
it's hot, but cool; really hard, but also soft.  Look, you've got some
precum!" She runs her thumb across the liquid at the tip of my dick and
then places her thumb into her mouth, tasting my juice.

   "Mmmm, kind of like salty milk, I like it." She wipes her thumb again
and sucks it into her mouth.

   "Dena, you're going to make cum pretty soon, you better slow down."

   "Already?  You lasted pretty long last night, why so quick now?" coyly
smiling, she continues, "Is it because of me?  You're hot for me, right?"

   "Dena I'm hotter than shit for you and you're driving me crazy; but, I
lasted long last night because I had already jerked off twice yesterday."

   "Twice?!  Mike, what? ...  wait, were you watching us in the pool? ...
why Micky ...  you dirty boy ...  you bad boy."

   "Once, Dena, once while I was watching you two in the pool.  My god, it
was great!  It drives me crazy when you do those handstands."

   "Handstands?  Micky, you're such a perv ....  Do you really like that?"

   "Of course, guys can see something erotic in almost anything a girl
does. Anyway, how do you know about precum?"

   "Mike, I'm not an idiot, I read, I listen, and it's just that I haven't
seen it or tasted it for myself.  Mike, will you jerk off for me?  I want
to see a guy do it."

   I say sure, take my dick in hand and begin slowly stroking it.  I work
my palm over the tip of my dick to get some lubrication and proceeded to
jerk off with my naked, beautiful fourteen-year-old sister sitting
attentively in front of me.  I am starting to pick up the pace when Dena
says, "Mike, when I stroked your dick, my fingers were on top and my thumb
below, you have your thumb on top and fingers below, does it make a
difference?"

   "Only slightly; see where the head meets the shaft?  Then, on the
underside it looks like it's being pulled up?  (I lift my dick so she can
see better, she leans in for a better look.) Well, that can be real
sensitive, so some extra contact on that spot helps.  It really doesn't
matter; having a girl's hand on your dick is all that counts."

   "Well then I better take over; but, I do want to watch you do a complete
jerk off sometime, OK?"

   I nod my head at her; she sidles up closer and takes over.  She learns
quickly and has the pressure just right.  Her hand slides up and down my
dick almost as effectively as when I do it.  She tilts her head a bit and
looks back up at me, "Mike, do you have the biggest dick at school?  Who
has the biggest dick?"

   "Sheesh Dena!  Don't ask me about other guys' dicks while you're jerking
me off!"

   Dena, slows her hand to a stop, leans forward and kisses the head of my
dick, looks up and asks again, "C'mon Micky, who has the biggest dick?" She
smiles and plants a soft full lip kiss on my dick then leans back to wait
for an answer.

   "My god Dena.  OK, hmm, from what I've seen, I would have to say Ronnie
Brewer." Ronnie is an easy answer, he's seriously African-American; stands
six foot seven, weighs god only knows what, is all-state in football and
basketball and has a dong that is legendary at school.

   "C'mon Mike, everyone knows about Ronnie.  I mean except for him, who
has the biggest?"

   "I don't know, Dena ...  OK ...  the most impressive dick at school ...
belongs to Charlie Cage."

   "Yeew, Charlie Cage?  No way, he is so skinny and funny-looking."

   "Dena, he's a very good wrestler.  I get to see him weigh-in without any
clothes and I can tell you that what he has hanging between his legs is one
hunk of sausage." Charlie is in Dena's class and is a real good guy and
wrestler.  He is kind of a geek, but I like him.

   "Charlie Cage? ...  hmmm, he is kind of cute, in a geeky way, and he is
a very good wrestler; strong for a smaller guy," She takes a moment to
think about it and then looks back at my dick.

   "OK, Dena?  Got what you want?"

   Dena cups my balls with her left hand and starts stroking me with her
right.  She gives my dick another kiss and keeps her face in close as she
begins to jerk me with greater speed.

   "C'mon, Micky, I want to see you cum.  I want to taste it.  Kim says cum
is a bit bitter at first but then ..."

   She doesn't get any further.  Her talking about wanting to taste my cum
has set me off; my body stiffens, I gasp for breath and let out a low
grunt. She stops and stares right at my dick as the first load of cum
shoots out and hits her right on the left cheek.  She flinches and turns
her head to the left, which causes my second load to hit her on the bridge
of her nose and splay across the right side of her face.  I grab the back
of her head and tell her to open her mouth, she does and is rewarded with a
direct shot right into her mouth.  I take over stroking my dick and begin
working the slower gobs of cum out and onto her lips and chin.  She sits
looking up at me with cum running down her face, gobbed on her lips and
chin with a full load in her mouth.  I lean to her and say, "How's it
taste, little sis?"

   She starts to speak, but is unable to in her cum-covered and filled
state.  I simply say, "Swallow or spit; those are your choices." She looks
into my eyes and gulps her mouth clear; she opens her mouth and runs her
tongue around gathering the cum on her lips and swallows it away.

   "Mike, I love it!  It's like nothing I ever tasted, but I really kind of
like it!" She pauses, and I can see she's still tasting me and she says,
"Micky, something is really good, I can't describe it!" She then uses her
hands to push the rest in her mouth and then sucks her hands clean of my
cum.  She notices that a drop was left hanging on the end of my dick, leans
forward and slurps it in.

   "Dena, that was great." I drop onto the bed on my side alongside her. 
Dena grabs a used pool towel from the back of the desk chair near her bed
and wipes her face clean.  She reclines on her side facing away from me. 
She turns her upper body back towards me and I lift up on my right elbow to
look her in the face.

   "Did I do it OK, Mike?"

   "Christ Dena, that was fantastic, I can definitely tell you I was much
more excited just now than I was last night."

   She giggles a bit then says, "C'mon Mike, you were fucking Kim; I just
sort of gave you a hand job."

   I lean closer to her and say, "Your hand is better than Kim's pussy and
it's not about pussies or hands: it's about you and her."

   Dena looks at me, examining my face to see if I am kidding.  Satisfied
that I am telling the truth she asks, "Mike, do you want to kiss me?  I
mean if you think it would be all weird or something; but, then, this is
all kind of weird, still, if you didn't want to kiss me then I would
understand, but if you did I would ..."

   I don't let her finish and place a soft kiss on her forehead, one on
each side of her eyes, one on the bridge of her nose, one on each cheek,
near enough to her ears to breathe a little warm breath into them, one on
her chin, and one on her lower lip.  I pull on her lower lip with my lips,
this opens her mouth slightly and I gently placed my lips on her lips. 
Dena makes a throaty sound, turns her entire body to me, wraps both her
arms around my neck and presses her lips fully into mine.  We work for
position and I pull my mouth back, just a bit, and run my lips around her
lips.  Her tongue comes out and seeks mine.  She uses her tongue on my lips
and then I join her in a deep and affectionate French kiss.

   She is breathing hard and making more of her throaty moans.  I reach
down to cup her ass and lift her leg higher on my hip so I can run my
fingers along her slit.  She is moist and warm.  I pull back from our kiss
and turn her back over on her side facing away from me.  She follows my
every direction without hesitation or question.

   I place my arm along her arm and guide her hand down to her crotch.  I
whisper to her, "It's your turn now; I want to see you bring yourself off."

   Dena begins to work her index and middle fingers together along the top
side of her slit.  She is caressing and manipulating her clit one moment,
and then runs her fingers down along her slit the next.  She slightly
inserts them, and then returns to her clit.  I very gently roll her over on
her stomach.  Her beautiful ass is writhing as her hand circles and strokes
her clit.  Her breathing is becoming heavier and her throaty moans are a
little louder.  I keep a hand on her lower back and caress her beautiful
undulating ass.  I slowly work my hand up and around her to locate one of
those perky little tits.

   I squeeze her tit and play with her nipple, and reach further for the
other tit.  I squeeze and tweak until both of her nipples are at full
attention and are sensitive to the touch.  She lets out little squeaks and
presses her ass into me every time I pinch her nipples.  I move my hand
back to her ass and then down between her thighs.  I spread her legs apart,
reach under, cup her hand with mine and place it on her pussy.  I have her
lift her ass up while arching her back.  She has to reach a little further;
but, now she has her pussy fully gapped back in perfect view.

   I watch her a little bit longer and then reach across her with my left
leg so I am straddling behind her.  She starts to slow down, but I tell her
not to stop.  My hands are supporting my upper body weight along either
side of her and my stiffening dick is positioned directly above her ass.  I
begin to slowly lower myself, so that the head of my dick is sliding along
her bottom from her asshole to her slit.  I shift a bit more and have the
full length of my dick running along the entire area.  Dena has her head
down, facing left, and starts to let out a long "Oooh" sound as my dick
manipulates her bottom along with her hand.

   I pull back a bit and lay down on Dena's right side facing her.  She is
on her back now with her head tuned towards me.  She has a faraway look on
her face and is breathing pretty heavy.  I place my left hand on my dick,
lean back for her to see and start to slowly stroke it.

   I look her in the eyes and say, "It's your turn now, I want to see you
cum, I want to taste your cum.  Look at me, I'm jerking off just because
you're here with me.  It's time Dena, show me.  Look at me while you
masturbate.  Look me in the eyes while you play with your pussy; watch me
jerk off while you play with your clit."

   I have pressed the perfect button because she starts to furiously
masturbate her clit while keeping her eyes on me.  She doesn't bother
looking at my dick; she only has eyes for my eyes.  Her legs are spread and
her hand is moving up and down and then around her clit.  Her hips begin to
join in on the motions and her breathing becomes deeper and faster.

   "Who are you getting off for Dena?"

   "You Micky, this is for you."

   "Who Dena?"

   "You Micky"

   "Say my name again!"

   Staring directly at me Dena says my name, over and over, as her hips
began to push down on the bed and her body tenses.

   Eventually all she can get out is an elongated "Miiiiii..." She tightens
and drives her hips deep into the bed.  After a second or two, she jerks
upward and her back arches up off the bed; she holds for a moment, and then
a visible quiver shakes her from her pelvis to her shoulders.  She lets out
a strong gasp and settles onto the bed.

   Dena had her orgasm while looking into my eyes.  She maintains the eye
contact as she settles down.  Her face has a look that is deeply moving and
utterly sexy.  I can tell, in a flash, that she has crossed over the line
in regards to me.  She keeps looking at me with her deep, dark eyes, her
mouth is slightly turned down at the edges and her breathing deep.  She has
a look of total sexuality; complete surrender, complete acceptance, and
complete acquiescence.  She now loves me in a deeper and greater way than
before, or that she ever thought possible.  She will now do whatever I
want, whenever I want.  I have no great nefarious plans to victimize her,
nor do I want to run away and marry her; but, we can now be siblings with
benefits and, if done right, we can both be very happy.

   I slide down the bed until my face is at her pussy.  I lift her leg up
and over my shoulder so that she is fully exposed and spread in front of
me. Dena grabs my head and says, "Oh Mike, you can't ...  I don't know if I
can take any more ...  Mike ...  "

   I can smell the heady aroma of her pussy; it is extremely moist and
smeared with her juices.  I look up and take her hand and suck her fingers
which have just caused her to orgasm.  The taste is the finest taste I had
ever had in my mouth.  I let her hand go and return my attention to her
fresh young womanhood.

   I know I should pay immediate attention to her clit; but, I am attracted
to her vagina.  With her legs spread, her pussy lips are open and the
entrance to her silky heaven is staring me in the face.  I work my tongue
into her hole and use my fingers to further spread her lips.  Her pussy
tastes like nothing I have ever encountered before.  There is the sweetness
of a young girl's pussy but also a darker headiness that I can't identify.
No one before, or since, has a pussy that tastes like my sister's.  The
best I can do is to say that her pussy has "Umami." It is a pussy to
savored; one does not just eat Dena's pussy, one savors it and relishes in
the succulence of its taste and texture.

   Dena is the most unique of girls.  She moves her body with the grace of
a ballerina; yet, still has the sexual prowess of a feline in heat.  Her
voice is soft and sweet and then deep and commanding.  She can show girlish
innocence with her eyes and then penetrate your soul with a look.

   I work my tongue as deep into her as I can reach.  My nose rubs against
her clit and she involuntarily jerks upward, she arches off the mattress
and enters into orgasmic convulsions once again.  I hang onto her thighs
and keep my mouth as close to her pussy as possible.  My tongue is rewarded
with a sweet, tasty secretion that I greedily consume.

   Again, Dena is repeating my name over and over as she settles back down
to the bed.  I pull myself up along side of her and kneel next to her head
on the bed.  I am positioned so that my dick is even with her eyes.  I
begin to stroke my dick with my left hand and reach down for her pussy with
my right.  Dena shifts herself so I can easily reach her pussy and she can
clearly see my dick.  After a few strokes, I let go of my dick, reach for
the back of her head and pull her mouth to my dick.  She pauses for just a
second, looks up at me, opens her mouth and sucks as much of my dick into
her mouth as she can.

   I use my right hand to turn her towards me so she can get more into her
mouth.  I have one hand pushing her head further down on my dick and the
other driving two fingers into her pussy.  I can sense that her pussy is
starting to take over as her sucking becomes less regular.  Her breathing
falters with my dick in her mouth.

   I pull away from her, lift her leg up and over me as I duck down under
and end up between her spread legs.  I lay on Dena with all my weight on
her.  She not only spreads open her legs for me; she lifts her knees up and
wraps her legs around my waist.  She is searching for my dick with her
pussy as I am seeking her warmth and moisture.  We meet in a very short
time.  The head of my dick is pressed up against a hot wet spot that is
slowly giving way to my first cautious pushes.  This is her first time, and
she is a girl I have always loved and protected.  I pull back ever so
slightly and give another push.  The head of my dick is fully in my
sister's hot pussy.  We look into each others' eyes for a moment and our
mouths meet in a deeply passionate kiss.  I push a little more and her
tightness reluctantly gives way; she pushes up, and more of me slides in. I
know her so well; I know she wants to fuck me; so I let her push on my
dick, at her own pace, for a few thrusts.

   I break our kiss and keep my face inches from hers as I rise up on each
hand, with my arms fully extended and take over the fucking.  I hump on her
hard and have my dick fully embedded deep within the satin of her
cunt-oven. I withdraw until only the head is in; hesitate a moment and then
plow as hard and as fast as I can into her tight hole.  Her mouth is as
wide as her eyes and she lets out high squeal.  I repeat this as fast and
as hard as I can.  Dena falls into the rhythm and is able to push into
every thrust I make.  I find I am grunting with every thrust and she is
again making deep throaty sounds with each impaling she is receiving.

   Dena looks at me and starts saying, over and over, "Fuck me Mike!  Fuck
me Mike!  Fuck me Mike!" After a short while she gets stuck on the word
fuck and only gets out an elongated "fffffuuuuhhhh....." Her voice goes up
and down as she enters into multiple orgasms.  Her pussy tightens up on me
and I have to work hard to keep fucking her.  Her pussy wants to latch on
and clamp down my dick while my dick wants to keep fucking.  It doesn't
really matter.  I never feel my own orgasm building.  The tightness and
action of Dena's pussy along with hotness I can feel from my dick to my
neck, combines with the sight of my little sister having multiple orgasms,
while her pussy is locked onto my dick, is just too much.  All I can do is
let out, "Oh my fucking lord!" and explode into my sister's pussy.  I
shiver and tremble while every muscle in my body is tensed.  I have never
felt anything like it!  I can feel the heat and tension leaving my body
through each load I jet into my little sister's cunt.

   Dena is still holding on with her legs, pushing her pussy hard up
against me and pulling her body tight to me while demanding, "Give it all
to me Mike, empty yourself in me, I want it all!"

   I am losing some of the string in my arms and began to roll to my right.
Without releasing it, she takes over my fall and turns it into a full roll
and ends up on top of me.  She loosens up on me, sits upright, runs her
hands up and down from her clit to her tits in a post-orgasm cool down and
slowly rides my dick until it is limp and empty of cum.  She lies down on
my chest and lets my dick slide out of her pussy, making a odd slurpy sound
on the way.  She quietly giggles at the sound and sinks her head into my
chest as I reach up and hold her close.  We stay entwined together for a
while without talking.  Dena is the first to stir.  She pulls her arms in
on my chest and lifts herself up a bit and looks at me.  She is studying my
face, gives me a quizzical look and then smiles.

   "What is it, Dena?"

   "You love me, Mike.  I can see it in your eyes; it's all over your face.
You love me as much as I love you."

   "Of course I love you, Dena, you're my sister.  Our love is special."

   "Oh Mike, our love is very special, not a gooey lovey-dovey special love
or a boyfriend girlfriend love ...  we're brother and sister and our love
is like no other.  I only hope I can meet and fall in love with a guy who
can make me feel half of how you make me feel."

   "We both want that sort of love, Dena; we have to be open to it.  We
will always have what we share and soon enough we'll meet others to share
it with."

   Dena slides off me and cuddles up to my side; after a moment she looks
up at me and asks with a smile, "We can still fuck around, jerk off
together and stuff, right?"

   I roll towards her, place my leg between her thighs and give her a deep
kiss.

   Dena needs to get up and wipe her pussy clean of my jizz seeping out
from her.  I watch her clean herself and can only smile as I know another
door in life has opened and it is going to be good journey.

   We have a very good time together the rest of that week.  We even get up
the nerve to fuck on mom and dad's bed.  We decide to never let on to Jimmy
or Lily about our relationship.

   Epilogue

   That year was pretty successful for both Dena and me; although, her
awards outshone mine.  We were able to celebrate each other's
accomplishments in our own special ways.  We both really enjoyed
masturbating together.  We engaged in plenty of fucking during the year;
but, there was always something extra special when we ate each other.  That
became our favorite thing.  Later on we managed to hook up every now and
then; one of those hook ups I'll share in a later story.  Not to give
anything away but it involves Christmas and a certain coffee commercial. 
Regardless, eventually our secret relationship came to an end.

   Kim was the homecoming queen, her senior year, and went to a Big-10
school on a cheer scholarship, where she latched onto, and married, a wide
receiver after he was taken in the second round of the NFL draft.  Charlie
Cage had a special year, once word got around about his gift.  Of course,
Kim was the first to deflower and devour him.  Poor guy didn't have any
idea what he was getting into with that one.  Dena dated him her senior
year, but it didn't last for long.  As a perfect cap to her high school
career, she was voted Prom Queen, beating Kim by a wide margin.  We
celebrated her victory a couple of days later; I made her wear her sash and
tiara.  She left home pretty much for good after her senior year when she
earned a full-ride volleyball scholarship to a college in California.