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 Katie Gets it by Perry Jones

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   A horny brother catches his younger sister in the shower.  (mf-teens,
nc, inc)

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   Young Katie Henderson's eyes were closed and her chin was raised so that
the stinging spray from the shower hit her in the face and ran off her
short blonde hair.  The gum-drop nipples on her luscious young breasts were
raised and hard as gravel, and her right hand, with the small cake of soap
still in it, was buried between her long legs and rubbing up and down her
seething slit, her thumb nudging the fold over her tiny clit.  She knew she
was close and trembled, needing release.

   Her left hand was on the wall, supporting her as she ducked her head,
leaned forward and neared her climax, the tiny clit now fully erect and
free of its hood.  "Oh Gary, Gary, Gary," the girl sobbed as her orgasm hit
her.  "Uhhhhhhnnn" "Uhhhhhhnnn" "Uhhhhhhnnn" she moaned as her pussy juiced
and clinched on her fingers.

   Her brother, Larry was passing by the bathroom and heard his sister's
moans.  He knew she was masturbating.  They used to take baths together and
even sleep in the same room with only a curtain separating their beds.

   He always doted on her from the time she was born.  Martha, their mom,
worked two jobs to support their home and put food on the table.  She took
courses at the local community college to better herself for more than 5
years.  Her husband was killed on a work related accident and the insurance
was insufficient to provide more than burial expenses.

   Martha recently graduated and her employer promoted her into a
management position with a huge salary increase.  This extra money was
enough to allow her to get a mortgage on a single family house.  The home
was not a new one but was almost 2000 square feet with 3 bedrooms, and two
bathrooms.  The master suite had its own dedicated bath with a large tub
and a separate tiled shower area.  The kids were allowed to use it since
they shared a bathroom between their bedrooms.  There were locks on the
doors so that whomever was using the bath had to wait until the other was
done or be let in with permission.

   Katie was in her mom's shower having just come home from cheerleader
practice.  Larry heard her and realized what she was doing.  He was afraid
she would slip and fall and maybe hurt herself.  It had been a couple of
years since he had seen her naked and he just had to see.  He entered the
bathroom and took off his boxer shorts.  Naked he stepped into the shower
with her.

   Katie heard a noise and turned, squealed and threw the soap at him. 
"What are you doing?" she gasped as her brother smiled at her and took in
all of her slim teen-aged body.  His thick cock surged and got even harder,
rising to point at the ceiling.

   "Get out," she yelled at him.  "Are you crazy?"

   "Mom's not home," he said gently as he pinched her pink nipples and
twisted them back and forth.  Her breasts were small but wonderfully round
and firm.  "Don't you want to have some fun?" He bent and licked one,
tasting soap.  He bent his knees and his blunt cockhead bumped his sister's
legs and then jutted out between them, the thick shaft rubbing her whole
pudenda.

   Katie was cute, everybody said so, and while she wasn't as voluptuous or
lovely as his former girlfriend, she was certainly on the way to becoming a
fox with her developing rack, her trim waist and her well-rounded ass. 
Billy had long admired the puff of his sister's tiny belly and long to see
and taste what lay below it.

   "No, no, you pervert.  Take that ugly thing and get out of here." Katie
squirmed away and then beat on her brother's muscular chest with her small
fists, and he pulled the girl to him so that his huge cock was mashed
between them, its head almost into her cleavage.  Katie felt as if the
thick rod were burning her and shuddered in fear and anger, sobbing, her
vagina pulsing and quivering.  She could not believe how big and hard it
was.

   "Who's this Gary?" he asked with a smile, enjoying the feel of her warm
and wet flesh on his hard and overheated cock.  He grabbed her buttocks
with both hands and squeezed.  She gasped as his prick slit along her labia
and nudged her clit.

   "Nobody," she said, wiggling, "let me go."

   "Put your hands on the wall," he said, turning her to face the pouring
showerhead.

   "No, no," she squealed, aware of the size, shape and arousal of her
brother's eight-inch ram.  "I'm a virgin, Billy.  Please don't." It looked
as thick as the handle of her tennis racket.

   The boy lathered his hard prong and then slid it gently into his
sister's anus.  He held her slim hips, gritted his teeth and slowly inched
himself fully up into her as her ring muscles relaxed and she arched her
back, came up on her toes and let her head hang between her elbows as her
sphincter yielded fully and he penetrated steadily.

   Katie whimpered, feeling violated.  It hurt as she was stretched and
violated.

   "Ready?" said her brother, smacking her buttocks loudly as he pulled
back.

   She shook her head.

   He slipped his left hand up to cup her perfect little breast and held
his right hand down her firm belly and into her groin and then he began to
ass fuck her with long, practiced strokes, half-foot rams that lifted her
up on her toes.  Billy thought of all the women he had served in the past
year, all the grass widows, but he could not recall an ass as tight and
exciting as his fourteen-year-old sister's butt.  He found her clit and
teased it while held her engorged tit to a hard stream of shower water and
pumped and pumped, deeper and deeper, teeth clenched, back arched, in to
the balls.

   Katie sobbed and grunted, feeling angry and violated with her brother's
swollen scrotum smacking against her vulva and his fingers exciting her
clit.  She found herself making small animal noises and felt an unwanted
orgasm begin to sweep over her.  She gasped and cried out, head up and
mouth open for the water to pour in and her brother kept right on abusing
her until he ejaculated with a series of shudders and a squeal of pleasure.


   By then the girl was down on the floor of the shower on hands and knees
and her rutting brother was crouched above her buttocks, still thrusting
hard as he emptied himself in his sister's rectum, his knees bent and eyes
closed.

   Billy pulled his cock out, washed it carefully for it was sore and
sensitive, and then left his sister on the shower floor, sobbing and
gagging.  He dried himself, stroked his ram hard again with the rough towel
and when Katie stepped from the shower, he wrapped her in a big, fluffy
towel and walked her back to her bedroom, telling her what a good girl she
was and how much he had needed what she let him do.

   "Bastard, bastard," Katie sobbed.  "I don't blame Beth for dumping you.
How could you do that to me?" She fell face down on her bed, sobbing.

   Billy dried her as best he could, rolled her over and dried her some
more and then lifted her coltish legs up on his broad shoulders and set the
blunt head of his proud tool at the entrance of his sister's tight-lipped
vagina.  He stroked his hardening rod until it jerked eagerly.

   Katie looked down between her mounded young breasts and saw the huge,
heavily veined rod jutting from her brother's hairy groin and poised to rip
her apart.  Since he was much stronger, she couldn't think of any way to
stop him and took a deep breath and closed her eyes.  Then the idea came.

   "I'll tell, Billy, I swear I will.  Don't do it."

   "Please, please, baby.  It will make you feel so good."

   "No, no, you're much too big.  Don't, don't." She could feel the head of
his ram beginning to spread open her inner lips.  He was at least an inch
into her.  The thing was monstrous; it would never fit.

   Katie squirmed and kicked, but her brother held her hips and rammed
himself forward with a groan as she rolled to her side, and his rigid ram
popped out and jumped up to smack his belly.

   Katie got her feet on his chest and neck and pushed, scrambling away,
but her brother caught her by a foot and pulled her back up on the bed.  He
dragged a pillow down under her hips and spread her legs on his forearms,
grasping his hot cock and pushing its head into her sister's pink passage,
determined to have her, to satisfy his aching.

   "I'll suck it.  I'll suck it!" Katie yelled at him.  "Don't pop my
cherry.  Please, please, Billy, don't!  Don't!"

   Having harvested one maidenhead in his life, Billy was aware that he was
pressing against his sister's hymen.  He hesitated and looked down at her
stricken face.

   She was so pretty, so sweet, and so young.  Most of his sexual
adventures had been with women in their thirties.  Most of the pussies he
had pleased had numerous visitors before he came on the scene to make the
woman happy.  He recalled the first day with Beth, getting the rubbers,
taking her cherry and then fucking three more times before they called it
quits.  It was what he had thought of as the best day of his life.

   He wiggled his big cock out of his sister's tight grip and crawled up
her lean body, dragging it between her round breasts to present its
dripping head to her lips.  Her tongue snaked out to take in the warm
pre-cum oozing from his hard member and then it was between her lips and in
her mouth.

   "You've done this before." He said down at her as she began bobbing on
his ram, circling its head with her tongue and making her work spit slick.

   Katie managed to smile despite having her jaws stretched by the size of
her brother's penis.  It was true.  She had sucked several cocks this
school year and even let Gary come in her mouth last weekend down in the
Mason's basement.  But she had never had anything like her brother's huge
phallus in her mouth.  It was frightening, and it was exciting.  She
reached up and put a hand on it, feeling the iron below the smooth skin,
the rod moving in and out.

   Billy remembered Mrs.  Jones.  The first person to ever give him a blow
job, and was surprised to find that his little sister was so good at it. 
She had managed to get fully half of his rod in her mouth and had only
gagged twice when he pushed deeper.  Now Billy wanted more as he felt her
teeth rake his shaft.

   He pulled his hard prick from his sister's mouth with a loud plop and
dragged the girl over to the edge of her bed, turned her on her back and
moved her so her head hung off the side.

   Then he crouched at the side of the bed, a smile on his face, said,
"Open wide," and eased his cock right down his sister's throat.

   END