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Sorry I cannot reply but keep the feedback coming. ***PLEASE SUPPLY FEEDBACK ONCE YOU HAVE READ THIS STORY, ALL COMMENTS AND SUGGESTIONS WILL BE GREATLY WELCOMED*** Brad: I didn't know you were home Lucy: evidently Brad: you shouldn't sneak in like that Lucy: I didn't, it was just you two were making so much noise Brad: were not (half laughing) Lucy: you kiddin, she was moaning like a banshee Brad: shut up Lucy: lucky girl Brad: yeh she is Lucy: so does she like getting fucked like a bitch Brad: Lucy (not believing what she had just said) Lucy: what, you're then one saying it Brad: you shouldn't be listening Lucy: how could I help but hear it Brad: you shouldn't have been here Lucy: what it's my house too you know Brad: whatever Lucy: so, is she really dirty Brad: stop asking all these questions Lucy: why, I want to know Brad: none of your business Lucy: does she suck you off Brad: I'm not having this conversation with you Lucy: aw, come on Brad, you're my big bruv, who elses will tell me things Brad: just doesn't seem right, your only 13 Lucy: I'm not a little girl anymore Brad: mmmmm, so I see Lucy sniggered loving Brad's comment Lucy: how old were you when you first had sex Brad: thirteen Lucy: same age as me Brad: yeah but your too young Lucy: why Brad: just are Lucy: you're talking shit Brad: whatever Lucy: how old was your first partner Brad: can't remember Lucy: yeah right (said gleefully knowing she had got the better of Brad for probably the first time ever). Was she 12 Brad: no she wasn't. she was the same age as me. Lucy: what happened Brad: too many questions, now eat your tea Brad had finally finished making the tea, sausages and chips. They sat down but Lucy persisted with the conversation. Brad finally relented and told Lucy the whole story about how he lost his virginity. He was dating Holly Bridges. They were on their fourth date and it was during the school holidays. It was an afternoon movie and she had let him finger her under her skirt at the movies. He had actually finger fucked her to orgasm. Complaining that he needed relief as well she agreed to wank him off somewhere else. When they started walking home Brad had suggested that they go back to his house. She agreed and they ended up in Brad's bedroom. Brad had dropped his trousers, removed his t-shirt and stood there completely naked. Holly had sat there while Brad stood in front of her and she started to wank him off. Soon he had shot his load straight into her face without warning. She had complained bitterly but Brad helped her clean up and told her he would make it up to her. His idea of making it up to her was to reach up and removed her panties. She feigned protest but his tongue was soon lapping up her cunt juices. She was loving it. He stopped and removed the rest of her clothing before climbing in between her legs and telling her he wanted to fuck her. She said ok and he broke her hymen and fucked her there and then. After that she wanted Brad's cock inside her virtually every day during the school holidays and after school. It was one of those times after school when mum had come home early and found them in bed screwing. Lucy loved the story and asked lots of questions along the way. After dinner Lucy cleared up again, this time without being asked. Brad watched a bit of telly until Lucy joined him. They watched Hollyoaks together and then Brad went to his room. Lucy went to hers after Eastenders. Brad watched as Lucy entered the room. As soon as Lucy locked the door she turned round and walked to her dressing table. She slipped her hands underneath her skirt and removed her panties. She leaned with her left hand on the dressing table and appeared to stroke herself with her right hand under her skirt. Barry soon realised that she must have been turned on by his story of his first time and listening to him and Beverley having sex. Brad put on his headphones so he could hear what was going on. Lucy then took her hairbrush and Brad smiled as he wondered what she might do with it. He was not far wrong as Lucy sat on the edge of her dressing stool and, facing the dressing table, started to insert the handle of the hairbrush into her vagina. The only drawback for Brad was that the camera angles were not very good. Both cameras one and two were showing Lucy's back and the mirror camera was showing her at a side angle with the dressing table leg in the way. Brad cursed but all that was about to change. Lucy stopped what she was doing and stood up from the dressing table. She appeared to look at her clock which said 8.12pm. Brad wondered whether she was checking the time to see how long it was before their mum got home. He was right. Lucy unbuttoned her blouse and threw it to the floor. She then unclasped her bra and tossed it on top of her blouse. Next she unclipped the side of her skirt and let it drop to the floor. Quickly she grabbed her hairbrush again and went to her bed. She pulled her duvet right off and climbed on top. She positioned herself on her back and Brad was about to get the exhibition of his life. Lucy was completely naked, on her back, looking straight up at camera 2. Her legs were wider than the thames river and she was rubbing then end of her hairbrush handle against her clit. She controlled the brush with her left hand and massaged her tits and nipples with her right. Soon Lucy started to insert the brush inside her already glistening wet horny pussy. Brad did not know whether to look at her face, tits or pussy. Her face was one of pure enjoyment. She was licking her lips and moaning as she pleasured herself. She would open her mouth and arch her head back as she built up a rhythm Brad watched intently as the brush handle slid completely in and out of his little sisters aching pussy. Not the first time she has done that he sniggered to himself. Soon, little Lucy was coming all over the hairbrush. Brad could hear her moaning softly as she brought herself to a climax. Once she had finished she wiped herself and the hairbrush handle down with some tissues. That was better than Coronation St Brad laughed to himself. He had a massive boner but decided not to wank himself off as his mum would be home any minute. Lucy put on fresh pants, joggers and a vest top and went to her computer. Brad let his boner calm down and went outside to wait for his mum.