Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: SilleyRabbit Title: Dear Sister Part: Part 2 Keywords: Mb, bg, ped, exhib, mast Summary: Faithfully copied here is one of a series of letters written between sisters in the early years of the nineteenth century regarding the sexual behaviors of their children. Dear Sister (Part 2) (Mb, bg, ped, mast, exhib) Comments? si11yrabbit@yandex.com This is a work of fiction, depicting people who never existed and events that never happened. Nonetheless, it is intended for ADULTS ONLY. Minors and others who are prohibited from viewing sexually explicit material must STOP READING HERE. Faithfully copied here is one of a series of letters written between sisters in the early years of the nineteenth century regarding the sexual behaviors of their children... Dear Sister, I have received your letter and find myself saddened by it. You think your little family suffers with love when in fact, suffering is possible only in the absence of love. But this is not what brings me sadness. You appear to have forgotten how we would play as little girls. Why, I believe that every morsel of my body has known the touch of your hands and the tenderness of your lips. If you have forgotten this, then I fear the memory brings you shame or displeasure while I remember these things fondly. Having had no brothers, we have both created youth who bear the male organ so that we may enjoy the pleasures that were denied us in our own youth. Had we been given brothers, I am positive that they would have joined in our games as my three children do today. Even now as I write, your niece coaxes her younger brother to the greatest intimacy imaginable. She prefers these games with her younger brother since my eldest boy fills her too greatly even though he is only twelve years on this Earth. Anyway, I believe he (my eldest) prefers the pleasures of his fellow man. Though large for its age, his member has not yet reached its full potential and still fits fully and without undue burden in his father from behind. This is not a firm preference as he allows my almost daily efforts to coax from it the first drops of that milky nectar upon his transition into manhood. He has also used it on occasion with great effect in quieting his sister's chatty tongue. A normally quiet boy, her stimulation of his member makes him vocal to the point of comedy, as though she uses it as her mouthpiece - her well-exercised voice transforming into his own as it speeds unimpeded through his still smooth and lithe body. In truth, anyone capable of sending him into shivers of delight also generates from him an uninhibited stream of utterances bearing no known linguistic origin such that his pleasure might be also that of the angels, causing him to speak in their tongue. As for your youngest nephew, whom you have not met, I measure the time since you and I last saw each other by his birthdays - ten in total. Again, I fear that our love for each other as children now separates us as adults. He is a beautiful boy, so much that no visitor to our home has ever lodged any complaint regarding his disdain for any covering of his body. Having found at a young age that part of his body which brings him the most pleasure, he allows himself not the slightest humility or shame with its use for that purpose. As with your boy, every part of his body gives glory to God, and unlike his brother he has discovered no preferences, finding arousal in all things into which he might insert himself or move the tenderest parts of his body upon as I observe him doing now with your young niece to her apparent great delight. Dear sister, your letter leaves me to question what my daughter will remember of this day. Will the memory bring her pain or shame? If my kisses linger as unpleasantly upon your body as yours do so pleasurably upon my own, then I ask your forgiveness, and may God forgive me for leading my own children to a similar fate.