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   Ellen

   by

   Emerson Laken-Palmer



   Part 11.



   I held her and melted into her warm closeness for a time, smelling her
sweet fragrance as I held my face to her cheek and hugged her to me.  I
could feel the delicate tickle of her pubic hair on my stiff cock and the
extreme softness of her warm inner thighs on my bare hips.

   Ellen was panting in my ear and kissing my cheek and running her hands
up and down my heaving back.  I lifted my head and I looked into her
serious, eager blue eyes.  Eyes full of excitement and longing.  There was
no way to stop the progression of events now.  My dick was doing all the
thinking for me and it wanted her more than it had ever wanted anything in
it's life.  And that (at that moment) was somehow okay with me.  Gazing
closely into her eager expression, I wanted her too.

   I brought my face down to hers and I gently kissed my sister's soft,
full lips and (when I did) her eyes closed and her mouth opened for me and
my own little Ellen kissed me in a way that Linda (or no other girl) could
ever kiss.  It made my cock go three stages harder.  I had kissed her
before but never like this.  It was magical the way her mouth sucked and
her sweet tongue worked at mine.  Where had she ever learned to do that?

   Not breaking our kiss, I put my hand down between us and maneuvered the
head of my dick around in the slick notch of her hot, open pussy.  My rigid
cock throbbed, in my hand, as it found her opening and took full possession
of me.  I entered her very slowly because of the restriction of her small
vagina.  I had to push in hard but, because she was so lubricated, I could
feel my sensitive member slowly and deliciously penetrating into her.  I
had no thoughts about not proceeding now.  The sexual sensations, charging
from my loins, were far too overwhelming!

   Ellen's body stiffened under me and she whimpered slightly and sucked my
mouth hard as my cock broke past her maidenhead.  I had just taken my
little sister's cherry.

   I carefully pressed myself into her some more until I could feel the
contact of her furry pubic mound at the base of my shaft.  I was now inside
of her completely.  It felt so good.  She was unbelievably tight!  My cock
never felt this much pure sensation in my hand.  It was so hot inside of
her and slippery and very restricted and I knew that my dick was meant for
this place.

   I lay still for a while, holding her tightly and kissing her mouth
deeply now.  I could feel my hard cock twitching within her body, urging me
to action.  But I didn't want to hurt her (with it) and I didn't want this
moment (of just being joined with her) to ever end.  I can't begin to tell
you how wonderful it felt to be inside of her.  It was like we were now one
person.

   Ellen spread her legs a little more and lifted one knee so that she
could push her pussy up at me.  I could feel the hardness of her small
pubic bone pushing against my own and my cock-head pressing even further
into the hot depth of her belly.  I almost screamed from the thrill of the
sensation.  Instead I sucked the sweetness of her open mouth and I began to
slowly fuck my sister's delicate, tight little hole.  Ellen wrapped her
arms around me and she started to move her hips up and down to match my
fucking motion.  I started to fuck her faster and we were soon churning
ourselves together in nasty, forbidden sex, right there on my bed, in a
frenzy.

   Every thrust sent new thrills and sensations through my deeply buried
cock.  Sex, with an actual girl, felt even better than I had (for years)
imagined it would and I could tell that it was just as sensational for my
sister because she was now moaning into my face, through her nose, as she
sucked harder on my mouth and eagerly worked her hips up under me.  It felt
as if she were trying to draw me into her body through both her mouth and
her pussy.

   Suddenly, I could feel myself starting to cum and, for some reason, it
shocked me back to the reality of what I was doing.  I couldn't come in my
sister!  What if I got her pregnant?  God!  What a mess that would be! 
What would we have?  A son?  A nephew?

   I pulled it out of her in a quick jerk, rising to my knees, between her
parted legs, and jacking my cum all over Ellen's spread thighs and
dark-blond pussy and exposed stomach and blue skirt and checked blouse. 
Hell, it even shot up to her face!

   A split-moment later, seeing my baby sister with my jizz on her lips
soured my stomach.  I jumped off of the bed.





   Ellen

   by

   Emerson Laken-Palmer



   Part 12.



   "Get out of here!" I yelled down to her surprised face.

   "Danny!"

   "Oh, come on Ellie," I shouted at her.  "We went too far!  I shouldn't
have fucked you!  I could make you have a baby!"

   She sat up, wiping the sperm and the tears of frustration from her face.
"Danny," she cried, "I want it!  It felt so good!"

   "Come on, Sis!  Shit!  Go away!  Get the hell out of here!" I yelled, at
her, in guilt induced anger.

   I watched her face cringe at each of my raging words and then she pulled
her skirt down over her pussy and slowly moved to sit at the edge of my
bed. She bent her head and put her hands over her face.  I could see her
tremble and hear her crying now.  Behind her, I could see the small red
spot that she had made on my sheet.  (What would I tell Mom about THAT?)

   "Alright!" she suddenly cried as she abruptly stood up and walked to the
door, leaving me standing there and thinking (again) about what a fucking
idiot I was.  "But remember this," she said as she turned and pointed her
finger at me.  Tears streamed down her cheeks and there was a firmness in
her little voice, "You broke my cherry, Danny!  You got my virginity!  You
took something very special away from me!"

   Was I in trouble again?  Was she mad enough to really tell our parents
this time?

   "....and whoever fucks me in the future won't matter," she continued,
"because I'll always belong to you!"

   With that, she walked out and softly closed the door.



   Chapter 3





   When I woke up the following morning, I felt a sickness in my stomach at
the idea that I had actually fucked my little sister.  I couldn't believe
that I had done it.  I felt terrible.  I tried to recreate what had taken
place so that I could justify why I would have done such an awful thing. 
But thinking about what I did, and remembering how my dick felt inside of
her, caused me to get a super hard erection.

   Damn that crazy thing!  It had no conscience or consideration.  It
seemed to have a mind of it's own.  It seemed to be fully out of my
control. I could do nothing but grasp it and start jerking it off so that I
could get on with the day.

   As I jerked on it I remembered how Ellen looked, on the bed with her
skirt up and her legs apart.  Her small pussy exposed for me.  I remembered
laying on her and that wonderful kiss and the closeness of our bodies and
how terrific the sensations of that first penetration.  I remembered
fucking her and how she had fucked back and that sensational feeling of
approaching orgasm.

   Orgasm?

   Had I pulled it out of her before it started?  Did I get any in her?

   Man, it was shooting as I pulled it out!  What if I HAD gotten some of
my cum in Ellen?  Would she get pregnant?

   Shit!

   My boner evaporated in my hand as I thought about it.  No!  I told
myself.  I pulled it out in time!  I KNOW I did!  But, then I remembered
what Mr.  Hanson had said in health class; that the penis releases some
sperm all through intercourse.

   FUCK!

   My stomach began to knot tightly.  What if Ellen IS pregnant?  What
would I do?  Man, would we be in trouble!  Shit, it would be trouble enough
if Ellen got knocked up by ANYBODY!  But by ME?  I couldn't allow myself to
think about it anymore.  It was just too horrifying!  I got up and took a
shower and dressed for school.

   Everybody was having breakfast when I came down.

   "Good morning, Danny," Mom said, as she put a plate down for me.  I
looked at the eggs and bacon and my stomach turned and twisted.  I couldn't
bear to look over at my sister.

   "I don't think I can eat, Mom." I said.  "My stomach is a little messed
up."

   "Dear," Mom said as he came over to me and put her hand on my forehead,
"are you sick?"

   "He's okay," Ellen said from the table in a bright, happy voice, "he's
just got exams today."





   Ellen

   by

   Emerson Laken-Palmer



   Part 13.



   It was good to hear her sounding so natural this morning.  It eased the
pain in my gut a little bit.  I looked at her and she smiled at me.  Her
blond hair was all fresh and shiny and clean looking and it reflected the
sunshine from the window behind her.  She looked so cute in her white
blouse with the little green tie at the neck.

   "Yeah," I said to Mom, "I'm a little nervous about these exams."

   Mom was relieved that I wasn't sick and so was Dad, who wanted me to
take care of the yard when I came home from school today.  They finished
their breakfast and both of them left for work, leaving me and Ellen alone.

   As soon as I heard their cars pull away I moved a chair over to Ellen's
and sat down next to her.

   "Listen, Sis.  I'm really scared about what we did yesterday."

   Her face took on a look of curiosity at my tone of voice and what I had
said.  "Scared?  Why?"

   "Ellen," I said emphatically, "don't you know what screwing is all
about? I could get you pregnant doing that!"

   "Oh," she said calmly, "you pulled it out."

   "It doesn't matter.  It could still happen if I pull it out or not."

   "Well," she said, "don't worry about it.  I'm NOT pregnant."

   I couldn't believe the way she sounded so calm and so certain in the
face of something this serious.  "How do you KNOW?"

   "Because I got my period this morning."

   "Oh..  wow..  " I said lamely.  I felt oddly embarrassed because my
sister had never discussed anything as personal as her periods with me
before.  But why shouldn't she now?  After all, we had been lovers.  "So
that means you're not pregnant?"

   "As far as I know it does," she said, leaning to me now and smiling
sweetly into my worried expression.  "Chill out, Danny.  A girl can't be
pregnant and get her period."

   Ellen got up and put the breakfast things in the dishwasher while I
(suddenly hungry) wolfed down the bacon and eggs.  I drove her to school
with me and we parked in the student lot.  I still felt guilty about
fucking her and taking her virginity from her.  I just knew that it wasn't
my place to have done it and that I had somehow dishonored my duty as her
big brother and did something dirty with a very sweet and lovely girl.

   "Ellie," I said, looking out the windshield because I was too
embarrassed to face her, "I'm sorry about what I did to you yesterday."

   "Did to me?  What did you do?"

   "You know....  I never should have....  fucked you.  I blame myself.  It
wasn't your fault.  We've been playing with this sex thing and I let it go
too far.  My horniness is just taking control of me.  Boys are animals,
Sis! We really are dirty things!"

   Ellen put her little hand on my knee and looked directly into my eyes.
"Danny, I wanted it!  I asked you for it.  We did it together, remember?"

   "But I started it...  that day on the couch.  I never should have
touched you like that.  You're not like me, Ellie.  Girls are different. 
They're not horny all the time like guys are.  You've always been so.....
sweet and nice.  I'm such a dirty bastard!"

   Ellen laughed.  "Danny, you nitwit!  I've been getting horny and playing
with myself (down there) since I was thirteen!"

   "You have?" I was astonished.  I would never have imagined Ellen doing
such a thing.

   "And who do you think I always fantasized about when I did it?"

   "I don't know..." I thought about who would appeal her.  "Donny Osmond?
Eddie...?"

   "I always thought about YOU, Danny."

   "Me?"

   "Sure," she said, putting her hand on my shoulder.  "You're my big
brother.  You love me.  You would never hurt me or be mean to me.  I trust
you, Danny.  I love you."

   God, she was embarrassing the hell out of me!  I could feel my eyes
going watery and something made me wrap my arms around her and hug her to
me tightly and kiss her soft cheek.  She hugged me back.

   "I do love you Ellie," I said.  "That's why we can't do this sex thing
with each other anymore.  It feels so good but it's just not right."

   "I'll do whatever you say, Danny," she said closely, into my ear.



   Ellen

   by

   Emerson Laken-Palmer



   Part 14.



   "I trust you to tell me what's right." With that, she let me go and got
out of the car.

   That week I concentrated on school work and going out for the track
team. I also tried to ask out a few girls but none seemed to be available.
Ellen and me shared a pretty normal relationship for the remainder of that
week and on into the next.  We went to a family reunion for Thanksgiving.
It was at Uncle Ralph's house.  It was a pretty good time (for a family
thing) with a big dinner and everyone dressed up.  Ellen wore a light blue,
frilly dress that all the Aunts and girl cousins raved about.  She did look
so very sexy in it too.  Uncle Paul embarrassed her when he hugged her at
the dinner table and loudly said, to everyone, "Look how our little Ellie
has blossomed in the last year!" In fact, I found myself staring at her
(from time to time) as she talked and joked with our relatives.  I could
feel myself getting a boner from the sight of her.

   It was late when we drove home.  It was quite a drive (about an hour)
and Mom fell asleep in the front seat while Dad drove.  Me and Ellen were
in the back and I was just watching the cars go by on the freeway.

   I suddenly felt Ellen's hand on mine and I looked over and saw her smile
at me.  I smiled back and looked back out the side window.  That's when I
felt her take my hand and move it over to her.  She placed it on her frilly
lap for a mile or so and then suddenly I felt her maneuver it down and then
up so that my hand was now just above the top of her nylon stocking, on her
soft thigh, under the skirt of her dress.

   My dick went hard in a split second.  It almost hurt the way it popped
up so fast in my pants.

   I left it there for a while, feeling the heat of her smooth skin and
then I felt her hand take mine and pull it up further, to the crotch of her
lacy panties.

   God!  What was she doing?  Mom and Dad were only three feet away, in the
front seat!

   I looked quickly to the front and saw Dad just staring forward and Mom
slumped over, toward the passenger window, sleeping.  I looked over at
Ellen's mischievous smile and then down at her sexy, exposed leg, and my
hand in the bundle of her frilly skirt.

   Gee, my brain told me, why not?

   I pushed my hand into my sister's underpants.  Her pussy was gushing wet
with her lubricant.  My fingers probed into her gooey slit, under the soft
material of her panties.  I felt her clit and, as she spread her legs a
little, I maneuvered my middle finger up into her hot girl hole.

   Ellen didn't make a sound, and neither did I.  I just probed her for a
long while.  She only maneuvered her lower body occasionally to steer my
finger to her feeling spots.

   Dad and Mom were totally unaware of what was happening behind them and
that seemed to heighten my sexual arousal to even greater fury.

   But what was in this for MY satisfaction, I wondered?

   I reached down, with my free hand, and undid my pants.  Then I reached
over my body to Ellen's hand and placed it in my undershorts.  Her hand
found my hard dick but she pulled it right back out.

   What the fuck?

   I pulled her hand back again but she resisted, pulling her hand back
from me.

   Then I suddenly realized something.  Ellen had never touched ME.  I had
done it all to HER.  She had never touched a dick in her life.

   I pulled my hard cock out of my pants and leaned over to her to whisper.
"Touch it, Sis!"

   "No," she whispered back.

   "Come on," I whispered directly in her ear, "I'm doing YOU!"

   I put her hand on me again and this time she grasped my shaft.  Her
little hand felt so great on me.  All the while my other hand was probing
into her wet pussy.  As she began to explore my cock, I began to massage
her clit.  I found that if I went to her clit, with my hand, whenever she
made me feel good (with hers) I could signal her as to what would get me
off.  After a while she was jacking me off pretty good.  Her hand moved
slow but she was doing it at just the right spot.  I started to rub her
clit harder as I felt my own orgasm near.



   Ellen

   by

   Emerson Laken-Palmer



   Part 15.



   The car had left the freeway and we were now in a more lighted area.  It
was a bit scary because people in other cars could see us and the back seat
was brighter.  I could detect the smell of sex in the air around me and if
Dad looked in the rear-view mirror...

   But he didn't and Ellen kept jacking and I kept twiddling and suddenly
Ellen's legs went stiff and stretched and her hand tightened on me and I
knew she was having an orgasm.  That was enough to put me over and I
started to cum, big time.  The first shot of sperm flew up and hit the
headliner of the car.  This shocking event caused me to quickly put my free
hand over the dick-head to act as a barrier for the rest of the spurts. 
Ellen's silent orgasm released her and she relaxed, next to me.

   I looked to the front seat.  Dad had seen nothing.

   I looked up and a strand of sperm was hanging like a pendulum above me.
Just at that moment it came down and plopped on my forehead.

   Ellen saw it and started to laugh loudly.

   "What's so funny back there?" Dad said and he started to turn his head.
I pulled my hand quickly from my sister's crotch and she (just as quickly)
pulled her hem down and crossed her legs.

   "Nothing." Ellen said, trying to contain her laughter.

   I had my hands over my dick and I started to button my pants when Dad
had turned away.  My lap was sopping with cum.  I wiped my forehead with my
shirtsleeve and looked over to see my sister still giggling.



   Chapter 4



   A long weekend followed in which nothing much happened.  I hung around
the house and Mom and Dad were busy with shopping and such.  Ellen had gone
to stay the weekend with her girlfriend Chris.  With her away (and with
thoughts of what we had done in the back seat of the family car) I seemed
to crave her.

   This puzzled me.  I didn't want my mind so occupied with the sexual
attributes of my kid sister.  It made me feel uneasy and kind of dirty.  I
just couldn't figure it all out.  I had again made up my mind to go back to
what I considered a "normal" relationship with her and keep these "sick"
thoughts (of my sister's body) away from my mind.

   But then I would be watching TV and see a cute girl and start thinking
about the feel of Ellen's pussy in my hand, or the smell of it, or how
sensational it felt when I had fucked her and my boner would be back and I
would be longing for her again.

   My buddy Phil called on Sunday and wanted me to go to the movies with
him and his sister, Janice.  I went, reluctantly because I wanted to be
home when my sister got back.

   The movie was a bore and Phil and Janice didn't add to my mood.  Phil
wanted me to "get to know" his sister.  She was just like he was; loud and
clowning around.  She looked just like Phil too; skinny with red hair and
freckles.  She even wore jeans and the same leather jacket as he did but
she had a sexy ass and cute little tittie bumps in her t-shirt.  Phil kept
trying to make her talk to me but the way that she ignored me let me know
that she wasn't interested.

   We stopped at a fast food place on the way back and, while we were
eating, they were laughing, with each other, and making jokes.  Phil kept
telling me to lighten up.

   "Come on, Dan!  You're a big ball of laughs tonight," Phil said
sarcastically.  "Have some fun!"

   "Yeah, sure."

   "Tell him another joke, Jan," Phil ordered.

   "Okay," she said.  Then she thought a moment while she ate a french fry.
"I know," she suddenly said, excitedly.  "This guy gets married and calls
his Dad after his honeymoon.  The Dad asks him how it was and the guy says
"Great!  She was a virgin!" and the Dad says, "Get rid of her then!" And
the guy says, "Why?" and the Dad says "Because if she wasn't good enough
for her own brothers, why should you have her?""

   Phil and Janice laughed and laughed but my stomach suddenly went sick.
"That's funny?" I asked.

   "Sure," Phil said.

   "Yeah," Janice added.  "You know what they say, "Incest is best, put
your brother to the test!""