Alice Has An Answer 5/10 {Redman} {inc mf bdsm}
(c) October 2000
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Authors Note: I would be interested in any comments or 
corrections that readers might care to share with me. 
I can be reached at redman@seductive.com.

Also, this work is not intended to be read by anyone 
under 18. If you are under 18, please do not read it. 
This story is a work of fiction. Everything in it is a 
product of my own imagination and does not represent 
the way that anyone of any age should be treated or to 
represent a norm of acceptable behavior. In 
particular, I do not through this story condone sex 
among minors or sexual acts between minors and adults. 


Alice Has An Answer
Part 5


I woke up to the smell of coffee and figured Mom must 
already be up, getting ready to go to work.  I had 
worn pajama pants and a tee shirt to bed, so I just 
rolled out and went into the bathroom to pee.  While I 
was there, I brushed my teeth quickly, trying to get 
out of the bathroom in case Mom needed it before she 
left.

I couldn't help but notice Mom's clothes from 
yesterday were still at the top of the hamper and I 
checked to make sure her panties were there.  I heard 
Mom in the next room, so I left them there for later.

When I walked into the front room, Mom was looking for 
her purse, getting ready to leave.  I reminded her she 
had left it by the sofa and she went to get it.  She 
was dressed in a royal blue skirt and a white blouse.  
Her blue shoes had two-inch heels and she looked very 
nice.

"Well handsome, what do you have planned for you two 
today?"

"We're just going to watch some TV, maybe go to the 
park later if it's not hot.  Would it be OK if we 
walked to that little store next to the hardware store 
on the corner?"

"Sure baby!  Just be careful like you always are.  But 
there's not much in the cookie jar this week, I'm 
afraid.  Still two days until payday.  I think the 
rent's due this week, isn't it?"

"Yea Mom and I think the water bill's due next week 
too.  Don't forget."

"I won't.  At least that's a small one.  What would I 
do without you to remind me, though?"

"I don't know.  Can I have the rest of the coffee?"

I'd been trying to get her to let me start drinking it 
for a while.  Sometimes she would let me finish off 
her cup, which I loved to do because it always had 
fresh lipstick stains in the morning.

"Sure dear,  since you're growing up so fast on me.  
You're already as tall as I am, Johnny.  We're going 
to have to get you some new clothes before school 
starts . . .  again.  I think even new shirts too.  
Your shoulders are getting wider."

I couldn't help but think that's great then, `cause 
you always liked big guys, Mom.

"Have you seen my keys, dear?" 

"They're over here today, Mom."

"See?  What would I do without you?"

"I don't know.  Maybe you'd have to learn to put them 
in the same spot every time."  It was always my 
running gag with Mom.  In Mom's mind there was never 
just one place for anything.

"That's what I have you for, honey.  To keep me 
straightened out."

Mom kissed me on the cheek before rushing out the 
door, probably late.  I couldn't help but smell her as 
she leaned in.  She smelled very nice this morning, 
clean with just a hint of a flowery smell.

She paused for just a moment, with a twinkle in her 
eye.  "You've been doing that a lot lately.  Do I 
smell OK?"

I guess I blushed a little because she laughed lightly 
like a girl and mussed my hair to let me know it was 
all right.

"You smell great, Mom.  You always do!"

"Well, just let me know if I walk out smelling like a 
barnyard, that's all."

As Mother's ass swayed out the door in that lovely 
blue skirt, I wondered if she was saying it was OK if 
I smelled her all the time like that.  God, I hope so, 
because I loved the smell of her.

I drank her coffee, licking the cup to taste my 
mother's lipstick.  After the lipstick was gone, I 
poured it away though.  Mom always liked way too much 
sugar and cream.  I poured another cup from the pot 
because I liked it black.

After getting the cereal out, I saw Alice stumble to 
the bathroom, so I got her a bowl too.  I noticed that 
she had left the door open, so I could hear her 
tinkling in the toilet.  When she started walking 
right out, I reminded her to wash her hands, which she 
did.  Then she wandered to the table, still rubbing 
the sleep from her eyes.

All Alice was wearing was a short tee shirt and a pair 
of small pink panties.  She actually sat at the table 
again and began to eat her cereal just like anyone 
else.  I did notice that her left hand was in her lap 
though.  When I looked she was rubbing her pussy 
absentmindedly through the panties as she ate.

"What's up with all the talking last night, squirt?"

"Don't call me that anymore.  I don't like it.  
Besides, I don't squirt, I cream.  You're the one that 
squirts."

"That wasn't what I was talking about.  OK, Alice, 
what happened last night that you just started talking 
to Mom like that?"

"I don't know.  I just thought that if Momma likes to 
play with herself just like we do, maybe we have more 
to talk about than I thought."

I think this was going to be another day like 
yesterday.  Everything kept coming back to the 
subjects of pussies.

"I'm finding it hard to believe that Mom would do 
that."

"But you like to think about it, don't you, Johnny?  I 
saw you looking at her last night.  Don't you think 
Momma is pretty?"

"Of course she is, but why aren't you jealous of Mom 
like you're jealous of Jina?"

"I just don't like Jani.  She wants to keep you for 
herself.  Momma would share."

"Mom's not sharing anything.  Nothing's gonna happen 
with Momma.  We can't tell her what happened."

"I know that, Johnny.  I'm going back to lay on the 
bed for a little bit.  My pussy's itching real bad 
just talking about it."

Alice jumped up and ran off to our bedroom, her hands 
between her legs just like it was the most natural 
thing in the world to play with herself in front of 
her brother.  I knew I shouldn't go in there, but 
even before I told myself not to go, I was already 
walking in.

Alice was lying on my bed completely naked when I got 
there, smelling my sheets and rubbing her clitty.  I 
lay back on her bed and just watched her, my dick 
already getting stiff.

"Pull it out so I can look at it Johnny.  I like to 
see your weenie."

"It's not called a weenie, Alice.  That's another baby 
name.  It's called a dick, or a penis."

"Umm, I like the word dick.  I want to look at your 
dick, Johnny."

"Maybe in a minute, Alice.  Let me think about it."

"It feels so nice to play with myself in the morning.  
I love to play with my pussy every morning."

"I think you love to play with your pussy all the 
time."

"I do, Johnny.  And, umm, it's so nice to do it while 
you're watching."

"What do you think about when you're doing that?"

"Umm, I think about your dick and about Momma's pussy 
and I think about you hugging me real tight and about 
you touching my pussy." Alice's bottom was coming up 
off the bed and she was pushing her pussy up higher 
into the air.  Her butt looked so smooth and pretty 
sticking up off the mattress like that that I began 
rubbing myself through my pajama bottoms.

"Sometimes I think about being trapped like that girl 
in the well.  Sometime I want to be held down and not 
be able to reach my pussy but have somebody else play 
with it.  Usually I think about you playing with it, 
Johnny."

Alice was driving me crazy.  Her pussy looked so good 
up in the air like that and I could smell it from 
here.  Then the nasty things that she was saying made 
it worse.  Eventually all I could do was pull my 
pajamas down and start to jack off again.  I felt like 
I couldn't control it.

As soon as Alice saw my cock she cummed.  She screamed 
a little, not real loud, and then held her little cunt 
high in the air, rubbing her clitty very fast.  Then, 
just like before, she collapsed on the bed with a huge 
gasp, like the air had gone out of a balloon.  

Instead of stopping, though, Alice just started 
playing with her clitty again only slower.  She kept 
looking at my cock and licking her lips like she was 
hungry.  Alice's licking her lips reminded me of Jani 
licking my cock and later, when I had cummed, her 
licking my cum off of her hand.  I wondered if Alice 
would like to lick my cock and the thought was so 
nasty that I almost came just from thinking about it.  

"Momma's pussy is so pretty.  You'd like it if you 
ever got to see it."  Oh God, I was so close to 
shooting off and Alice was talking about Mom's pussy.  

"It has red curly hair all around it but you can still 
see her white skin underneath them."  Damn, I was 
close now.

"And her nipples get dark brown and stick out so far 
you just want to suck them."  That was all it took.  
Just the thought of sucking Mom's nipples sent me over 
the edge and the cum started squirting out.  This time 
it landed almost to my neck on the first bit and then 
more of it dribbled out on my belly.  There seemed 
just a little more than yesterday, but maybe it was my 
imagination.

Alice was playing with her pussy faster by now and by 
the time I looked back at her she looked like it 
wouldn't be long.  I knew it was probably wrong, but 
Alice seemed to enjoy playing with her pussy so much 
that it was just fun to watch.  She enjoyed it so much 
that it didn't seem like it was wrong to watch.  

Alice had another, smaller cum and then seemed to 
relax and just rub her belly for a while.  I took off 
my tee shirt and mopped the cum off my belly and then 
smelled it.  It didn't smell all that good, but Jani 
had sure acted like it tasted good.

"That was fun, Bubba.  I like having you watch me and 
I like watching you."

"How many times do you do that a day, Alice?"

"Play with my pussy?  I don't know.  A lot.  It's 
nicer to do it on top of the bed, where there's more 
room.  But sometimes, it's nice to not be able to move 
so much, too."

"Would you like to play, `Trapped in the Well" this 
morning?"

"Oh yes, Johnny!  Could we play right now?" Alice 
asked excitedly.

"You just had another cum.  You want to play already?"

"Oh Gawd yes, Johnny.  That would be so nice."

So she came over to her bed to play the game.  At 
first it felt very funny, because we were both naked 
and I didn't think I wanted to be touching her just 
yet.  Then I took one of her blankets from the bed and 
wrapped it around her without twisting her up in it.  
I held her very tight and I could smell how good she 
smelled after cuming two times this morning.

As she knelt in front of me, I leaned against her and 
she started playing with her pussy with her fingers.  
Leaning over her like that, though, I could look down 
the front of her and see her fingers moving between 
her legs and see one of her titties.  I guess I should 
have wrapped the blanket tighter, because I hadn't 
expected to look at it this close to where she was 
playing with herself.

I started to get hard again, but since I was hugging 
her through the blanket I figured everything was OK.  
But pretty soon Alice was wiggling her butt back up 
against me and whispering my name so nice that I 
couldn't help but move my hips some.  Then, before I 
knew it, I was rubbing back against her butt just like 
I used to rub against my sheets.  But, Alice's butt 
was rubbing back and it felt very nice.

She smelled good, too.  The more I smelled Alice's 
pussy the more I liked it.  It smelled better than 
smelling Mom's panties and even smelled better than 
Jani's pussy had.  I started thinking about whether 
Alice's pussy would be too small for my fingers and 
whether she would like me to lick and bite her clitty 
like Jani did.  I think Jani liked to be hurt more 
than Alice would, so I bet that Alice wouldn't like to 
be bitten like that.

Smelling her like that and leaning over her so hard, I 
was getting closer to cuming again than I thought I 
would.  Part of me wanted to pull off the blanket and 
let my naked penis touch Alice's bottom and rub 
against it, but I knew I shouldn't do that.  Not yet.  
But I felt like I had to do something -- something new 
and adventurous.

So I reached around the blanket and started rubbing 
Alice's clitty with my right hand.  She really started 
moaning then and kissing the side of my face.  I was 
practically laying on top of her, pushing her into the 
mattress and she couldn't move much.

But Alice didn't want to move.  This is what she liked 
the most, being held down.  Her pussy was twitching 
and all I had to do was press the middle finger into 
her pussy lips and rub her clitty against my palm.  
Soon she began a long wail, calling my name as her 
cunt spasmed around my finger as she cummed.  That was 
more than I could take, so I pushed into her butt real 
hard and felt my cock shoot its load into the blanket 
wrapped around my sister's butt.

Alice and I both collapsed.  I knew she liked me 
leaning against her, her butt was wiggling again, but 
it didn't feel right to have all my weight on her like 
this anymore.  So I rolled off of her and lay on my 
side with my back against the wall.

When Alice had caught her breath, she moved over and 
lay her head on my arm.  I patted her head with my 
other arm and then she caught one of my legs in 
between two of hers and squeezed it real hard against 
her pussy.  Then she began kissing me feverishly on my 
neck and my chest.

"You're the best bubba ever, Johnny!  The best bubba 
ever!"