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The Sanders Family-Book 1, Sandra, Part-1, Chapters 1-8 (D.Abby)
(bbGGF) (1!6)
The following story is for adults only. It contains scenes depicting
incestuous sex among minor children and, between adults and minor
children. It is entirely a work of fiction and the characters contained
within are completely the figment of the authors imagination. (they do
sometimes embody his fantasies, however.) If homosexual activities
offend you or sexual activities among and with pre- and just pubescent
children I suggest you hit the back button.
This book does contain episodes of masturbation, voyeurism, oral, anal,
heterosexual, homosexual, and lesbian sex. The range also covers solo
to group sex, incest and pedophilia. You have been warned.
Please do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or if it is
illegal in your community. (Can't you just see a horny twelve year old
zipping up his pants, or pulling up her panties, and hitting the back
button at this point. I should live so long.)
Copyrighted by the author 1997. This book may be reposted in any not
For profit electronic medium. It must not be altered and it must be
attributed to the author.
If you haven't hit the back button yet, enjoy. I would like to have
your opinions of my work and, and while I don't promise, I usually try
to answer my e-mail.
Dabby@access.mountain.net
The Sanders Family-Book 1, Sandra, Part-1, Chapters 1-8 (D.Abby)
(bbGGF) (1!6)
The following story is for adults only. It contains scenes depicting
incestuous sex among minor children and, between adults and minor
children. It is entirely a work of fiction and the characters contained
within are completely the figment of the authors imagination. (they do
sometimes embody his fantasies, however.) If homosexual activities
offend you or sexual activities among and with pre- and just pubescent
children I suggest you hit the back button.
This book does contain episodes of masturbation, voyeurism, oral, anal,
heterosexual, homosexual, and lesbian sex. The range also covers solo
to group sex, incest and pedophilia. You have been warned.
Please do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or if it is
illegal in your community. (Can't you just see a horny twelve year old
zipping up his pants, or pulling up her panties, and hitting the back
button at this point. I should live so long.)
Copyrighted by the author 1997. This book may be reposted in any not
For profit electronic medium. It must not be altered and it must be
attributed to the author.
If you haven't hit the back button yet, enjoy. I would like to have
your opinions of my work and, and while I don't promise, I usually try
to answer my e-mail.
Dabby@access.mountain.net
THE SANDERS FAMILY SAGA
Book 1 - Sandra
Chapter - 1
Sandra was horny. Her husband, George, was away on business and
she wanted a fuck. George was due back on Saturday. But it was only
Monday night and Sandra had been without a good fuck for over two
weeks. She wanted to suck a mouthful of cum out of George's cock so
badly that her mouth watered. Her cunt was just itching to have him lap
it. She wanted George to pump his big prick into her twat. She wanted
him to fuck her ass. She wanted him! She lay in bed fingering her
itching cunt.
Sandra had met George during her freshman year in college. For
different reasons neither had ever dated much and neither had engaged
in outside sex. They had started to go together then, and even before
they got married they were faithful to each other. They were a highly
sexed couple and had discussed having some experiences with other
couples and might have if the opportunity had ever presented itself.
However, Sandra had never had another man and she was sure that George
had never had another woman. Sandra didn't count John.
The covers were thrown back and her nude body was revealed in the
moonlight. It revealed a thirty five year old woman that could pass for
twenty five. She had a good figure with firm breasts that insisted on a
'D' cup bra, but she never wore one. Each of her nipples stood out from
the considerable mound of her firm tits. Her waist was only twenty four
inches and her hips flared out to match her bust. She still wore her
lustrous blond hair shoulder length, and her regular features were
handsome rather than pretty. She was luscious.
Sandra had four children. Jane and Joan, her first set of twins,
were now fourteen. Timmy and Tommy, her second set, were now twelve.
She was a very sexy woman and didn't want anything to interfere with
her sex so she had done all the exercises the doctor had ordered and
kept both her figure and her cunt muscles firm and tight.
She wanted George, and George wouldn't be back for five days. An
eternity. Oh, well. Masturbation was sanitary, safe and satisfying;
even though it was a very lonely activity. Sandra knew if she didn't do
something to quiet her dripping cunt, she wouldn't get any sleep.
She rubbed her clit with her right hand and stuck three fingers
of he left hand into her cunt hole. She pushed in and out going faster
and faster.
"Oh George, why aren't you here. I need you. I need you to lick
my cunt. I need you to shove your big prick as far into my cunt as you
can get it. I need you to fuck me blind. Oh, George."
Sandra closed her eyes, imagined her husband with his head
between her legs. One finger was his mouth sucking on her clit and
another was his tongue fucking her twat. She started to shiver.
"Oh, George. I'm coming. I'm coming! Ohhh! Ahhh! Oooo!"
It was a poor substitute for the real thing. Sandra went to her
dresser, opened the drawer and took out her playthings. George and she
sometimes used them when she was particularly horny, but they were more
often used at times like these when she had to have some satisfaction
and he wasn't around. Tonight she took out a dildoe and the vibrator.
Sandra lay down on the bed again and rubbed the vibrator along
her cunt. She rubbed it back and forth and turned the vibrator on. The
buzzing on her clit gave her an immediate thrill. Her clit started to
enlarge and stuck its tip out from between her cunt lips. She stroked
the vibrator back and forth against her enlarged clit and again wished
it was George sucking on it.
Then she slowly levered the vibrator down so that the tip touched
the entrance to the tender, pink inner lips of her cunt. By now her
cunt was well lubricated and the vibrator slid right in. It was a big
vibrator and it was a tight fit. Sandra pushed the vibrator in and out
of her cunt starting out slow and getting faster and faster. Her back
arched up off the bed. She was beginning to have orgasms again.
"George, why do you leave me like this. I need you. I miss you so
when you are on these business trips. Oh, I'm going to come again.
Ohhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! I'm coming!"
She relaxed her taught muscles and fell back onto the bed. Well,
that was some help but it really wasn't enough. She'd have to try some
more drastic action. She slowly fingered her cunt for a while. She
picked up the dildo and sucked it into her mouth. Sandra pretended it
was her George's cock. It was shaped just like a circumcised prick.
She ran her tongue along the under side of it. She licked around
the rim of the hood. she stuck it in her mouth and pushed it down to
her throat. She got it wet with spit. She pulled it out of her mouth
and jammed it up her ass.
"Ow. Oh! Oh! It hurts. It hurts good."
She inserted the vibrator in her cunt, left it there, and pushed
the dildo in and out of her ass. The flesh like plastic stimulated the
sensitive nerves in the muscles around her asshole. She was going to
come again.
"Oh George. Fuck my ass. Make me come by fucking my ass. Oh! It
feels so good. Oh John, fuck me. Ohhh! Ahhh!"
Sandra came again and again in a multiple orgasm.
John!
Sandra hadn't thought of her brother John for a long time. Why
was she thinking of him now. Was it because her own sons were the same
age as John had been. She had to think about that.
Chapter - 2
Sandra had been raised in a very strict family. She was sixteen
and she wasn't even allowed to bring a boy home for a visit in the
afternoon, let alone have a date or visit at his house. The attitudes
that she'd been taught at home seemed to show and sometimes the girls
at school would stop talking when she joined the group. She wondered
what they were talking about. She guessed they were talking about boys
and she'd like to hear what they were saying but was much to shy to
bring the subject up herself.
In spite of the girls at school thought Sandra wanted to find out
about boys. When she thought no one was looking she examined every boy
she could see. She took in the bulges in the boys pants and she got wet
between her legs. It embarrassed her when this happened but it felt
good too. She wanted to find out what caused it.
She was cut off from normal male companionship and her intense
curiosity about boys finally centered on her twelve year old brother,
John. The family was so inhibited that she had not even been allowed in
the room when they had changed his diapers. Later, before Sandra had
her first period, John had gotten very careless about closing the
bathroom door. She had caught flashes of him holding his thing and
pointing it at the toilet when she walked by the bathroom. She had
always been afraid to stop and try to get a good look because she was
afraid of being caught but she walked by the bathroom as often as she
could. She knew he had something that stuck out in front but she didn't
really know what it looked like. She was sorry that she hadn't stopped
to get a better look.
Sandra rubbed herself between her legs every night with her eyes
closed trying to imagine what his thing looked like. She knew only bad
girls touched themselves there and it wasn't a proper thing to do but
she couldn't help herself. If she rubbed herself long enough she got a
strange good feeling and she could relax and get to sleep faster. It
made her blush when she thought about it but she rubbed between her
legs almost every night. As with most adolescents, her conscience and
her puritan upbringing fought a loosing battle with her libido.
John was twelve and was beginning to mature. John had been
brought up in the same household as Sandra, but he wasn't as inhibited
as his sister. He watched the girls with the new tits at school and
wondered what they would feel like. He saw how their tight jeans pulled
up into their crotches, and knew that the boys were right about their
being different than he was down there. He wanted to get to see what a
girl had between her legs but couldn't figure out a way to get a girl
to show him what it looked like. When he thought about this his prick
would get hard and it wouldn't get soft again until he jerked off.
Sometimes he went to the boys' room two or three times during the
day to do jerk off because it was very embarrassing to walk around
school with a hard on. It was becoming more obvious too since his prick
was getting bigger. It had started to grow about a month or so before,
right after he woke up from a strange dream he couldn't really remember
and found his pajama pants sticky and wet. When he examined himself the
next morning he found a couple of hairs growing around his prick and he
was thrilled. He was growing up. He was becoming a man.
He had played with his prick before that and sometimes he'd
gotten a funny good feeling but he hadn't thought much about it. Now
jerking off made the cum shoot out of his prick. That felt real good
and he thought about it all the time. He worried that he jerked off too
much but couldn't do anything about it. He promised himself he wouldn't
do it but that only lasted till his next hard on and he had to jerk off
to make it soft again.
The boys all talked about girls cunts. He'd seen pictures of
naked girls and he knew that girls didn't have pricks. He wondered if
Sandra was made the way the girls in the pictures were. He'd tried to
find out but he never got a chance to spy on her when she had no
clothes on. When he jerked off he sometime tried to imagine what Sandra
looked like down there.
He didn't believe everything the boys said. They said that some
girls would suck a boys prick and John didn't think that was so. No
girl would let a boy to shoot his cum in her mouth. He wasn't even sure
that putting you prick into a girls cunt and shooting off could make a
baby. He was sure his parents had never done anything like that.
Another thing they said was that boys sometimes licked girls between
their legs. That sounded nasty to him.
No matter how many time he visited the boys' room John would rush
home after school every day, run to the bathroom, and jerk off. His
favorite fantasy was to imagining it was his sister's, not his own
hand, pulling on his prick. It never took long. His hand flew up and
down his prick about a dozen times and; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble,
dribble, dribble; he would shoot his load of cum into the toilet bowl.
If either Sandra or John had the slightest idea that the other
one was having similar thoughts about them they probably would have
freaked out. Neither of them could conceive of their sibling thinking
about sex. Each thought the other was much too nice to have nasty
thoughts like that. If anyone had told them that the other masturbated
they would probably have wound up with a fight on their hands.
Sandra's frustration built up and, in desperation, she decided
that she was going to find out what a boy looked like. She knew that
the first thing her brother did when he got home from school was to go
to the bathroom. It used to be he was in and out in a very short time,
but in the last month or so he usually stayed there for a quarter of an
hour. She had no idea what he was doing in there and it certainly never
entered her mind that he might be masturbating, but she thought she
might find out what he was hiding in his pants. She did want to find
out what a boy's thing looked like.
The only time that Sandra was alone in the house with her brother
was on Thursday when her mother did volunteer work at the Red Cross.
Sandra was desperate and decided that the next Thursday she would put
her plan to the test.
Thursday came and she hurried to the bathroom right after school
and arranged the curtains at the window so there was a peephole. John
was very predictable. He arrived, hollered his usual cheerful "Hi!" to
her, and made his usual dash to the bathroom. He was horny and he
wanted to jerk off. One of the girls at school had leaned over and he
practically saw the nipple of her tit. It almost made him come in his
pants.
Sandra rushed outside and positioned herself at the peephole. She
was astonished when she saw what he did. John closed the bathroom door
and lowered his pants and underpants on the way to the toilet. He was
holding his thing between his thumb and his forefinger and pumping on
it.
It wasn't very big, about three inches long and as big around as
an adults thumb. There were only a few wisps of hair around it. His
thing was hard and it was pointing at an angle up to the ceiling. As
far a Sandra knew this was a big as a boys thing got and this was it's
normal condition.
Sandra was shocked. Her little brother John was doing the same
thing she did when she rubbed between her legs. Maybe if she watched
long enough she would see the stuff shoot out of his thing. She'd heard
that stuff came out of a boys' thing when they got the good feeling she
got when she rubbed herself between her legs. She wondered what John's
thing felt like. She'd like to find out. She liked its looks and she
got wet between her legs just looking at it. She wanted to pull on it
just like he was doing. She wondered if she could make the stuff come
out of it.
Sandra watched fascinated as John sat down on the toilet, leaned
back, spit on his hand, and slid it up and down his prick. He closed
his eyes and imagined that it was his sister who was playing with him.
That would be a real blast. He wished she weren't so proper. He'd tried
to look up her dress, but she always kept her knees too close together.
He tried to sneak a peek when Sandra was taking a shower but she always
locked the bathroom door.
John tried to devise ways to get to see what his sister was like
down there. Maybe, if he left the door to the bathroom open when he
came in to piss, Sandra would do the same thing and he could get to see
her with her dress pulled up and her panties down. He really wouldn't
mind having his sister see him. He sort of liked the idea.
The feeling was getting better. In his fantasy Sandra came in the
bathroom, pulled down her panties, let him feel between her legs, then
played with his prick; he called it his prick like the boys at school,
not his thing.
Sandra was sopping wet between her legs. It had never occurred to
her that her brother might rub his thing to make it feel good the same
way she rubbed between her legs to make herself feel good. She put her
hand under her dress and started to rub on her clitoris and moan. She
gasped in horror. She was standing on the lawn outside the house.
Someone might see her doing that. She ran inside, dashed to her
bedroom, pulled off her panties, and lay down on her bed. She rubbed
herself until she got that good feeling several times.
For the following week Sandra fell asleep rubbing herself between
her legs and thinking of what her brother had been doing in the
bathroom. She had heard the girls say something about boys jerking off.
That must be what John had been doing. She was going to be there next
Thursday and watch him jerk off again.
This time she would stay until the stuff shot out of his thing.
She wanted to see that. Maybe John would let her see him up close is
she let him see her. If she left the door open when she went to the
toilet - - That whole idea was foolish. She'd never be able to let him
see her. She'd be much too embarrassed.
The next Thursday Sandra was excitedly waiting at her post
peeking through the curtain when John entered the bathroom. She saw him
drop his pants on the way to the hopper and grab hold of his thing as
he sat down. Her own hand reached up under her dress and she rubbed
herself through her panties. She pushed aside her panty leg and her
finger made contact with her button. This wasn't enough. She wanted to
see John up close. She wanted to feel his thing.
Sandra threw caution to the winds. She rushed into the house and
tried the bathroom door. She hoped that John hadn't locked it. John
heard her at the door, opened his eyes and saw his sister was standing
there watching him jerk off. This was the usual start of his fantasy of
having her jerk him off and feeling her cunt but the real thing wasn't
the way he imagined it.
Sandra coming into the bathroom was much more frightening than
exciting. He was afraid Sandra would tell his mother what she had seen
him doing. His mother would have their father take the switch to him.
He pushed his prick between his legs, lost his hard on, and started to
cry. Sandra tried to soothe him.
"I won't tell anyone that I saw you doing that, honest I won't. I
just wanted to find out what a boy looks like down there. Don't feel
bad, I've heard that all boys do what you were just doing." At that
point she had an inspiration. "I do it myself sometimes."
John looked at her in astonishment. He didn't know girls jerked
off. He didn't see how they could, they didn't have anything to pull
on. His curiosity overcame his trepidation.
"You do? How do you do it?"
Sandra was desperate. She had John interested, now she had to get
him to let her examine him.
"If you let me look at your thing I'll let you see me down
there."
John's sobbing slowed down, his sister proposed what he had been
fantasizing. He blushed beet red but he shyly uncovered himself. He
translated what his sister had said into the language the boys at
school used.
"You'll let me see your cunt, Sandra, if I let you see my prick?
Uh, well, all right, but you have to let me see you up close too. Take
off your panties and pull up your dress so I can see you."
The idea of seeing Sandra's cunt had his prick hard again. This
is just what he'd been dreaming about for so long. He wanted to see
what she looked like. He wanted more than that. He wanted her to jerk
him off and he wanted to feel her cunt, but was much to timid to
suggest it. His sister would never stand for it. If he suggested it,
she'd tell their mother for sure.
Sandra blushed as she raised her dress and lowered her panties.
Her cunt, that word was better than 'between her legs', was dripping
from excitement. She stood there with her legs slightly spread and let
John look. John asked her to come nearer. He was sitting on the toilet
and her slit was on a level with John's face. The heady odor of her
cunt juices fascinated him.
Sandra really wanted to do more. She wanted to feel his fingers
there between her legs and she wanted to feel his thing but John would
never do that with her. She suddenly realized he was trying to say
something to her.
John blushed and he stammered but finally got it out.
"Uh, Sandra, Can I feel your cunt?"
Sandra had been dreaming of having John push his finger in and
out of her cunt for months. She could never have asked him to do it and
she certainly never expected her brother to make the suggestion. John
wanted to do things with her cunt.
Sandra got cunning, if she let him touch her cunt, she might have
the leverage to make him let her feel his prick? Maybe she could get
him to let her play with it till the stuff shot out of the end. She
came up with a condition and made it sound as if she were making a
concession. "If I let you play with my - uh - cunt, you'll have to let
me play with you're - uh - prick."
It wasn't easy but Sandra decided that those words were better
than the ones she had been using. They were the ones that John used
anyway. John had no problem at all with Sandra's proposal. It was the
ultimate fulfillment of all his fantasies. Once he got up enough nerve
he would have asked her to do that even if she hadn't suggested it.
"Oooo, yeh! I'd like that."
John's dreams were coming true. He couldn't believe this was
happening to him. John was advancing into what was, to him, very
strange territory. He timidly reached up and rubbed his finger along
the outside of her slit.
"Ah, rub my cunt, John," Sandra found the words were coming
easier now that John was actually touching her there, "then rub the
little nub at the top. That's called my clit or clitoris. They say that
it is about as sensitive as the head of your prick. It makes me feel
real good when I rub it."
John was happy to follow her instructions, he had been day
dreaming about this for weeks. He rubbed his fingers between the outer
lips of his sister's cunt and massaged the bump right over the inner
lips that she said was so sensitive. He moved his other hand into place
and pushed a finger into his sister's cunt hole.
Sandra had been too inhibited to try that herself. She'd rubbed
along the inner lips and massaged her clit but never pushed her finger
inside. She almost jumped off the floor. She couldn't understand why
she hadn't tried it sooner.
Sandra was astonished at the difference it made when some one
else fingered you. It felt much better than when you did it yourself.
John rubbed her clitoris. John remembered hearing the boys say that
girls finger fucked themselves. He was finger fucking his sister. Wow!
"Oh, that feels so good. Rub it some more then push you fingers
into the slit some more too."
John's fingers slipped and dove into her hole.
"Gee, you're all wet on the inside. My fingers slip in and out so
easy. I like the feel of the inside of your cunt. Is this what they
call finger fucking?"
The treatment her brother was giving her, and the way they were
talking about 'cunts', 'pricks', and 'finger fucking'; brought Sandra
to an immediate orgasm. She stood there and felt her cunt spasm around
her brother's finger. Nothing had ever felt this good. her hips pumped
back and forth on her brother's finger.
"Oh John, you're making me come. Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh, I'm coming. My
little brother's making me come with his fingers. Ohhh! Oh, John,
you're making me come with your fingers. Ohhh! Ahhh! Oooo!"
He continued to push his fingers in and out as the spasms slowed
down. Sandra continued to push her cunt back and forth on her brother's
fingers until her curiosity became more important to her than the feel
of her brother's fingers in her cunt. She was much more satisfied and
she wanted to see John's prick up close.
"John you stand in front of me now. I want to see your prick. I
want to play with my little brother's prick. You had a chance to play
with my cunt now it's my turn to play with your prick."
John got off the toilet and sniffed the fingers that had been in
his sister's cunt. They smelled strange but awfully good. Maybe he
could put his mouth there like they said some boys did, but he wasn't
sure. When his back was turned to Sandra for a second he touched his
tongue to his finger and it didn't taste nasty at all. He wondered if
Sandra would suck his cock if he licked her cunt. That was a silly
idea. He was sure she'd never do anything like that.
Sandra sat down on the stool and looked at him. John's prick was
hard and throbbing, and it was right in front of her face. It was
beautiful. She was horrified at the idea but she wanted to kiss it. A
drop of lubricant was coming out of the tip. She used her thumb to rub
it over the head of his prick. John's body jerked.
She'd seen John spit on his hand before he pumped his fingers up
and down his prick so she licked her fingers to get them slick. She was
shocked when she realized she'd licked some of that stuff that came out
of his pisshole off her finger. She was more surprised that it didn't
disgust her. She liked the taste. She wet her hand with some spit and
ran it up and down the shaft of her brother's three inch prick.
John bucked his hips to push his prick through her fingers
faster. Nothing had ever felt this good before. He liked having his
sister play with his prick. His hips pumped faster and faster. His cum
was rising in his balls. He was horrified when; spurt, spurt, spurt,
dribble, dribble, dribble; his cum jetted out of the end of his prick
and hit his sister in her face. Without stopping to think, Sandra
licked some of it off her lips. She had liked the taste she'd had
before. She still liked the way it tasted.
John was astonished. Sandra didn't seem upset. He remembered how
good her cunt smelled. He looked at the finger he had licked and sucked
it into his mouth. He decided he liked the taste. Maybe he could put
his mouth there. Maybe it wasn't as yucky as he had thought.
Sandra wanted to do more with John but she realized her mother
would be home shortly. Sandra wanted more. Without any difficulty, in
fact with enthusiasm, she got John to promise that they would do this
again when they got the chance. They washed the scent of sex off and
were doing their homework when their mother arrived home.
Chapter - 3
The week that followed was sheer torture. Their mother was there
every day when the kids got home from school and their parents never
went out at night. They went to their separate beds each night and
masturbated thinking about what they had done with each other in the
bathroom that day. Their own hands were no longer as satisfying as they
had been before they had that mutual jerk off session. Each of them
wanted to feel their siblings fingers on their sex organs again and
each of them wanted to feel their siblings sex organs.
John went to the upstairs bathroom when he came home from school
on Friday and left the door open when he heard Sandra follow him up the
steps. He sat on the toilet and made a great show of jerking off so his
sister could see him. There was a certain thrill to that but he much
preferred his sister's hand to his own.
That night, before they went to bed, Sandra left the bathroom
door open and performed a similar show for her brother. Knowing that he
was watching did make it feel better but, like her brother, she would
have preferred her brother's fingers plunging in and out of her cunt.
The two of them repeated this performance for each other every
day for the entire week. They were frightened out of their wits that
one of their parents might come up the stairs while they were doing it,
but luckily that never happened. Having their sibling watch them
masturbate was the best thrill they could arrange and they weren't
going to let that go. They made appointments for their various
exhibitions. It satisfied neither of them but it was better than
nothing.
Thursday the kids had their next chance. Sandra waited at the
door for John. Her cunt was sopping wet in anticipation. John had a
hard on thinking of what they were going to do. He was almost ready to
come before his sister even touched him. The kids rushed to the
bathroom to take up where they had left off the week before. Neither of
them, had thought of what else they might do together. They were happy
enough with the idea of playing with each other's sex organs.
Once in the bathroom with the door closed, Sandra wanted to play
with John's prick first. John was willing, in fact he was eager. Sandra
sat on the toilet. John stripped off his pants and underpants and stood
in front of her as he had done the week before.
John's prick was at an angle to his belly and bobbed with his
pulse. Drops of pre cum oozed out of his pisshole. Sandra had liked the
taste last week, she stuck out her tongue and licked the droplets off.
The feel of her tongue on the sensitive tip of his prick caused John to
thrust his hips forward. Sandra had a mouth full of cock. She was
shocked and surprised. She liked it!
"Oh, Sandra what are you doing to me. It feels so good. I never
had anything feel like that before."
Having a mouth full of adolescent cock excited Sandra too. She
had heard of girls doing this but she'd never dreamed that she would do
such a nasty thing. She certainly wasn't going to stop now. She ran her
tongue around the head of John's prick. She took the whole cock into
her mouth and sucked as hard as she could, trying to get more of that
delicious lubricant.
"Oooo, suck it harder. Your tongue is tickling my prick head.
Suck on it, Sis, suck my prick. Oh my!"
He fucked his prick into his sister's mouth. At his age this
couldn't last long. He felt he was going to come tried to pull his
prick out of his sister's mouth. He was afraid of what his sister would
say if he shot his stuff into her mouth. She might stop doing things
with him and never let him see her cunt again. He was sure that she
would be very upset if he shot off in her mouth. Sandra wouldn't let
him pull away. She held him tightly around the hips and pulled him
closer to her.
"Sandra, you're going to make me shoot off in your mouth. Please
don't make me shoot my stuff into your mouth. You'll be mad at me. You
won't let me play with you again. Oh! I'm going to come. Let me go."
Sandra was enjoying this. She wanted more of that delicious juice
that had been seeping out of the head of his prick. She wasn't going to
miss any of it. John couldn't hold back any longer.
"Oh Sandra, I'm coming. I'm going to come in your mouth. You're
making me shoot off in your mouth. Oh, Sandra! Ohhh! Ahhh!"
Spurt, swallow; spurt, swallow; spurt, swallow; dribble, dribble,
dribble, swallow, swallow. Sandra swallowed every drop that her
brother's prick had shot into her mouth and kept on sucking until his
prick was shrunken and soft.
The fact that she had made her brother come, and that she had
swallowed all the cum that came out of his cock, excited her so much
she had an orgasm. John watched as his sister swallowed his cum. The
boys at school had been right, girls did suck cocks and drink cum. Wow!
Sandra had just done it! She had sucked his cock and drunk every drop
of his cum.
Sandra heard the expression and now she realized the she had just
sucked a cock. Well, if this was cocksucking she was a cocksucker and
she liked it. She liked the way her bother reacted too, and she really
did like the taste of his cum.
"Wow, John, I never thought I would do anything like that and
enjoy it. Your cum tasted so good to me that I couldn't stop. Now that
we found what we can do with each other we'll always play with each
other when nobody else is around."
John had caught his breath, and then he turned shy again. He was
still afraid that shooting cum into his sisters mouth might have
offended her. It seemed pretty nasty to him. It wasn't until she
reassured him that she loved the taste of his cum that he felt he could
broach a new idea.
He remembered how good his sister's cunt had smelled when she had
been standing in front of him. He'd liked the taste of the cunt juice
that he'd licked off his fingers the week before. Maybe the boys at
school were right when they said that boys licked girls' cunts, he
wanted to try licking Sandra's cunt. Maybe he would like that as much
as Sandra seemed to like sucking his cock. It did smell good, he
wondered what it would taste like. He was still a little apprehensive
but he wanted to find out now.
He didn't know if his sister would let him do it. He didn't
really know if he wanted to do it but he felt he had to try. He did
want to find out what his sister's cunt tasted like. He, hesitantly,
whispered to his sister.
"Can I do that to you? Can I stick my tongue in your cunt and see
what it tastes like. You're cunt smelled so good when my face was near
it. I'd like to try that."
Sandra had heard about cunt lapping in the same vague way she had
heard about cocksucking. She didn't even remember where she had heard
it. Now that Sandra had sucked John's cock, she wanted him to lap her
cunt. She was surprised that her brother even knew that some boys did
lap girls' cunts. She was even more surprised that her brother wanted
to lap to her cunt. She thought that he would consider it nasty.
"Oh, would you?. I'd love that! I'd love to have you lick my cunt
and suck on my clit. I'll bet it feels a lot better than just rubbing
it."
"I'll bet it does. It felt a lot better being sucked off than it
did being jerked off. I'll try it and you can see." John hesitated.
"Uh, If I don't like it, can I stop?"
Sandra got up and hugged her kid brother. He was willing to try
it but he was still scared of it.
"Of course you can stop if you want. I like sucking your prick
and I'll do it again if you want, but you don't have to, uh, lap my
cunt if you don't want."
"Oh, I want to try but I'm a little scared. Let me try it, I
think I'll like it and I really want to do it. I licked some of your
cunt juice off my fingers last week and I think I liked the taste. I
bet it tastes just as good if I lick you down there."
She traded places with John and, pulled off her panties, lifted
her dress, and moved her love hole close to his face. There was that
good aroma again, but John wasn't sure of himself. This was totally
outside of his very limited experience, and he doubted that he really
wanted to go ahead with it. He gingerly spread his sisters cunt lips
apart and looked at the inner pink slit and the 'man-in-the-boat' at
the top of the slit.
He closed his eyes and moved his face close to Sandra's cunt. The
luscious smell of her cunt excited him, he got another hard on. He
tentatively stuck his tongue into the pink slit and slurped up a little
of his sister's love juice. It really wasn't bad. He ran his tongue up
and down the slit. It was fun, almost as much fun as having his cock
sucked. He disengaged for a moment and looked at Sandra with a big grin
on his face.
"I like the taste of your cunt. It makes my prick feel good when
I do it. Lapping cunt is fun."
He stuck his tongue in as far as it would go and tongue fucked
his sister. Sandra rubbed her cunt up and down John's face smearing him
with her cunt juice. This was way better than having him finger fuck
her. And finger fucking herself wasn't in the same league. John grabbed
her hips and pushed his tongue as far into her cunt as he could. His
nose rubbed Sandra's clit.
"Oh, I love it, I love it. Eat it up! Lick my cunt! My brother is
eating my cunt. Oh, it feels so good. Take that nub at the top in your
mouth and suck on it like I sucked your prick."
By this time John was willing to try anything. He was enjoying
this as much as his sister was. He carefully gripped his sister's
clitoris with his teeth and ran his tongue around and over it. This was
all that Sandra could stand.
"Oh, I'm coming. I'm coming in my brother's mouth. My brother's
tongue is making me come. Ohhh! Ahhh! Oooo!"
She orgasmed again and again. Finally she pushed John's face away
and sat down on the edge of the bath tub so that she could catch her
breath.
"That was the best thing that ever happened to me. I don't
believe that it could feel so good to have you lap my cunt. I want to
suck your prick and have you lap my cunt every chance we get."
The fact that John was so young and had a hair trigger meant that
he also had a quick recovery. Sucking his sister's cunt had made his
prick hard as a rock. He started to gently massage it again. Sandra
rested some and saw the rod that her brother was playing with. She
reached out, replaced his hand with her own, and gently played with it.
She loved the feel of her brothers love machine. She wanted more.
"John lets get all naked so we can see every part of each other."
John liked that idea. He still hadn't seen his sister's tits, and
he had day dreamed about them many times. He couldn't believe that all
these things were happening to him. They both undressed and hugged each
other with their bare bodies rubbing together. John hadn't started to
put on any height yet and his face was comfortably near his sister's
tit. He sucked the nipple into his mouth and felt it get hard. His hard
prick slipped between his sister's thighs and her cunt hair tickled his
belly. It all felt real good to him.
Sandra noticed the time again. Their mother would be home soon
but they still had a little time. She wanted to suck her brother's cock
again and she wanted him to lap her cunt too. There wasn't time for all
that unless they both did it at the same time.
"John, I want to suck you off again. Do you want to lap my cunt?"
"Wow! I sure do."
"It won't be long until mom gets home. Why don't we do it to each
other at the same time?"
"Gee, that's what the boys at school call a sixty nine. Yeh,
let's!"
He wasted no time lying down on the floor. Sandra followed him
down with his prick in front of her face and her cunt in front of his.
Sandra took more time licking around John's cock this time and John
explored more extensively with his tongue.
John's hips jerked when Sandra licked the loose skin under his
pisshole so she did it again then sucked on his balls. He jumped again
when she licked under his balls so she filed it away for further use.
She moved back to the head of his prick, licked around it, then sucked
it into her mouth.
John ran his tongue the length of Sandra's cunt. He experimented
and tried licking here and there and when Sandra licked him under the
balls he sampled the lower part of her ass crack. He noted the reaction
he got from his sister and filed it away for further thought. Sandra
had his cock in her mouth again so he moved back to pushing his tongue
between Sandra's inner cunt lips and sucking on her clit.
Neither of the kids were capable of lasting under the
circumstances. Sandra's hips jerked and her cunt spasmed as John
delivered another load of adolescent cum into her mouth. Both of them
eased off but continued a gentle sucking and licking until Sandra's
hips relaxed and John's prick was limp.
At that point time was very short. They rushed into their clothes
and were waiting in the family room when their mother returned from her
stint with the Red Cross.
The next night was one of the rare occasions when their parents
went out. Three or four times a year their church sponsored a night of
religious music. Sandra and John would have almost four hours together
with no interference. They could hardly wait for their parents leave
the house. They didn't know what they were going to do but they knew
they would do it together. Their parents gave them the usual stern
warnings about going to bed on time and left.
They realized that with no one in the house they didn't have to
use the bathroom for their games and as soon as their parents were out
the door Sandra took John to her bedroom. They both undressed and each
admired the other's firm young body. Sandra lay down on the bed and
John was in a quandary. He wanted to lap Sandra's cunt and he wanted
his cock sucked and he didn't know which he wanted first. Sandra
settled that by suggesting a sixty nine.
John got on her bed head to toe and, with more time than they'd
had before, they examined each other thoroughly before getting down to
business. Both of them decided that the sex organs of the opposite sex
were beautiful, at least on their sibling. Both of them became more
excited and lost control. Each plunged their face into their siblings
crotch. Sandra's orgasms started at once and John lasted less than
thirty seconds.
Spurts of cum squirted into Sandra's mouth as her cunt contracted
around John's tongue. She sucked the dribbles out of his balls as her
orgasms eased off. They remained in that position, John idly licking
Sandra's inner cunt lips and Sandra gently sucking John's limp prick
for more than a minute.
Sandra pulled John up to hug and kiss him. They discovered the
French kiss and experimented with it. This had the immediate effect of
stiffening John's prick. John wasn't quite sure what to do next, but at
this point he was willing to try anything.
"Suck on my tits."
John did and this was another thing they both enjoyed. As the
nipples on Sandra's breasts hardened in his mouth, he rubbed his tongue
across them, moved his mouth from one tit to another, and gently
pinched the nipple of the free one. Instinct took over, Sandra's body
knew what it wanted now. She reached down, grabbed John's cock, and put
it at the entrance of her cunt.
"Push, John. Push your prick into your sister's cunt. It will
make both of us feel good."
Something new again. John knew what fucking was but he hadn't
even day dreamed about this. He hadn't been sure that people really did
it. Well, nothing ventured, nothing gained. He was willing to try
anything his sister suggested. John pushed his hips forward. His prick
was small enough so that Sandra hardly felt the pain as he broke her
cherry. Sandra started to rotate her hips. John got the idea and pushed
his prick into her love hole. He thrust his prick in and out as far and
as fast as he could. John's ever ready little boy load emptied into his
sister's cunt.
"I'm coming in my sister's cunt. I'm coming again. Ohhh! It feels
so good. Oh, Sandra, I love you. I love you."
The feel of his cum jetting into her cunt started her own orgasm.
Her cunt contracted around his prick and sucked every drop of cum out
of it.
"Oh, fill my cunt with your cum, brother. I love the feel of your
prick in my cunt. I love you too. Make me come with you. Ohhh! Ahhh!
Ohhh!"
They lay there, exhausted, until John's prick shrank so much that
it slipped out. A combination of Sandra's juices and blood plus John's
cum seeped out of Sandra's cunt. It ran down over her ass and excited
her again. She quickly switched her brother around and started to clean
his soft prick by sucking on it.
"Wow, that still feels real good."
"Why don't you see how I taste now?"
It didn't look attractive to John but Sandra was sucking the same
mixture off of his prick. He pushed his face into her cunt and lapped
up all the juice that he could find. This got him hard again, and
before long they were both bouncing around in another sixty nine. This
time John lasted a lot longer and neither of them were in a rush. By
the time they came both of them needed a rest.
They rested for a while. John moved down and sucked Sandra's
tits. They french kissed. Sandra massaged John's limp prick. John idly
fingered Sandra's dripping cunt. John's prick revived. This time Sandra
lay John on the bed and she moved her crotch over his prick. John found
he could suck tit and fuck at the same time. It was neat. This time the
cleanup didn't revive John's prick. He was worn out.
Sandra knew her parents would be coming home soon and both she
and her brother were sopping with each others juices. She got them both
into a shower, washed off the traces of their love making, and they ran
to their separate rooms, and were sound asleep before their parents
returned home.
Sandra and John got together every Thursday afternoon for two
hours while their mother was doing volunteer work, and occasionally on
Friday nights when their parents went to a concert. Every chance they
got they would leave the bathroom door open and jerk off for each
other. They liked the Friday nights best because they had four hours
together and they could do things in bed.
Sandra was still shy with the other girls and boys at school but
John listened as hard as he could every time he heard the boys talking
and came home with more than one idea for a new position to try. One
time when Sandra got on top then turned around to lick John clean some
of the juices seeped down his ass crack. She followed the trail and she
was as surprised as John was when she licked his asshole. John's prick
came right to attention and they did a sixty nine. After that ass
licking became a part of their repertory.
The two of them got together for their fun and games as often as
they could for the next six months. Then their mother caught them when
she came home early from the Red Cross. After much screaming and
whipping, John was sent off to military school and Sandra was never
left alone with him again when he was home from school.
Sandra never got over the wild pleasures of those six months but,
with her vigilant, puritanical parents, never got alone with a boy
until she went away to college. Her two boys were now the same age John
was when she first seduced him. She occasionally fantasized about
sucking Tommy's prick while Timmy lapped her cunt then switching so she
could suck Timmy off while Tommy gave her cunt a working over. She
wanted to relive the wonderful six months she'd had with her brother.
Her imagination went wild with the possibilities that were
available with twin boys. She could have one of them fuck her while she
sucked the other one off. Two loads of cum for the price of one! As the
boys would say, wow! She would have two adolescent pricks to take care
of and have two pricks to take care of her. She would love to teach
them everything she now knew.
Everything she'd done with John She wanted to do with them and
there were some things she hadn't even known about at the time and some
things that she'd never tried. Sandra had never been with more than one
male at a time. There were endless possibilities. Her juices flowed and
she used the dildo and vibrator again before she fell asleep.
Chapter - 4
Sandra got the kids up the next morning, fed them breakfast, and
sent them off to school. Both sets of twins were their normal active
noisy selves. She examined the boys. They'd inherited her blond hair
and blue eyes. They had their father's jaw and face configuration. They
were rather handsome. Their old fashioned crew cuts made them even more
attractive in her eyes.
They were beginning to loose the delicate preadolescent facial
features. They even had a slight growth of down on their upper lips
although neither of them had shaved yet. She could see them leaving a
trail of broken hearts in the not too distant future and she felt a
twinge of jealousy.
They were growing fast and soon she would have two young men.
Sandra tried to assess the crotches of the boys pants, but she couldn't
determine how much their pricks had grown since the last time she'd
seen them naked. She knew they must be growing some because she'd seen
cum stains on the boys' bed sheets. Since they first learned about
modesty, years before, she scrupulously respected their privacy even
though she wanted to peep now and then. John's prick had started to
grow when he was just their age.
Since she was doing assessments, Sandra looked the two girls
over. Joan and Jane had inherited their father's coloring. They had
dark brown curly hair that they wore shoulder length. Their blue eyes
made a striking contrast. They had inherited their mothers figure. Each
of them sported a rather large pair of tits, they were into C cups
already, and their hips were broadening out. The girls had cute heart
shaped faces and had learned how to use a minimum of makeup to good
advantage.
They'd never have any trouble attracting boys. They were getting
phone calls already but acted as if they weren't quite ready for heavy
dates. It was almost four years since they had their first period.
She'd discussed the responsibilities and joys of sex with them and
found several sex education books for girls that she approved of.
She wouldn't be shocked or surprised if they'd discovered the
joys of sex by doing some experimenting, but she didn't think it had
happened yet. She'd been insistent about getting on the pill before
they engaged in sex. She'd warned them about the problems of being
promiscuous but she also assured them that she would ask no questions
if they ever requested a visit to the gynecologist. So far she'd
received no such request.
She had been shocked six months ago when the boys came down to
breakfast a little late which wasn't their normal procedure. They
whispered to each other as they came into the kitchen. Her boisterous
boys subdued and sharing secrets? They saw her and looked guilty. She
found the cum stains on Tommy's bed sheets that day and on Timmy's
three days latter. They weren't her babies any more. They were growing
up.
Her immediate reaction had been sorrow and regret at the passage
of time. She'd liked Tommy and Timmy as her babies and they were not
babies any more.
Her next reaction had been to laugh about their feeling guilty
about such a natural occurrence. Then It wasn't funny. She certainly
didn't want them to grow up in the atmosphere she had where sex was
considered naughty and sinful. She didn't want them to have the
inhibitions she had been brought up with.
She could do something about that. She talked to George and he
had a long talk with them about sex and sexuality. Both she and George
had gone through dozens of sex education books until they found three
good books for the boys that gave sex its proper place in life. It was
to be lived with and enjoyed, not something to embarrass you and be
hidden.
Her final reaction had been a dripping cunt. She'd lifted the
stain to her face and smelled it, then rubbed her face in it. She'd
rubbed her cunt with the cum stained sheet until she had several
orgasms. She still did that on occasion when she found cum stains on
the boys' sheets even if George had satisfied her completely the night
before.
She knew the boys jerked off at night. She got horny when she
heard the furtive sounds coming from their bedroom and would wake
George up to listen and go a round or two with her. George was as
sexually aroused by the boys' activities as she was. They made certain
that the sex they had wasn't furtive. They made enough noise to be sure
the boys could hear them. It would make them that much hotter and make
their jerk off session more fun.
She wanted to peek in on them. She wished they had a ground floor
bathroom in this house so she could use the method on them that she'd
used on John. She'd love to jerk Timmy and Tommy off, suck their cocks
till they fed her their cum, and have them lap her cunt for starters,
just as she had with John.
By the time the kids left for school that morning Sandra's cunt
was wet again and she went back to bed and brought herself to several
more orgasms. She wasn't sure she could last till Saturday when George
was due home. She brought out and used her play toys again fantasizing
about what she would like to do with Timmy and Tommy. Would her two
sons be as responsive as John had been? After being frightened at
first, John was willing to try anything. Would her boys be that
adventurous? Sandra considered that and thought they would be.
Sandra was a practical woman. Laying in bed and dreaming about
laying her sons wouldn't get the days chores done. She put on a mini
pad to keep her pants from spotting and got dressed.
She started changing linens in her own room and replaced the
rumpled sheets. The girls room was next and they had obviously been
active. Their cunt juices had left stains on the sheets. She wasn't the
only female in the house with a hot cunt.
She wondered if the girls had gotten together with some boys. If
they hadn't she suspected it wouldn't be long. Maybe they had seduced
their brothers. They were the same age she had been when she'd done it.
Had they seduced the boys? Sandra considered that idea.
She was surprised when she felt annoyed that the girls might have
gotten to the boys first. She hadn't thought she was that possessive of
the boys. The urge to start her boys off and teach them the ropes was
very strong. She doubted her sons and daughters had gotten together
that way. They got along well together but she would have noticed if
their attitude toward each other had become tinged with sex.
There was no way that they could have kept from 'accidentally'
brushing against each other, or grabbing secret feels if they'd been
having sex together.
She'd have to keep an eye out for that she thought as she grinned
to herself. She wanted to get to the boys first but had no intention of
interfering. Let them have as much fun as she'd had with John. With
four of them together they would probably have even more fun. She'd
find a way to get the girls on the pill without letting the kids know
that she knew what was going on.
In the boy's room Tommy's sheet had a cum stain that was still
damp. There were fewer cum stains in the last month or so but Sandra
noted the crumpled up Kleenex in the waste basket. They were going
through a box of Kleenex a week. Sandra held the sheet to her face and
took a deep breath. Adolescent cum sure did smell good to her. She
sucked the residue out of the sheet, dropped her pants and panties, and
rubbed it against her cunt till she had another orgasm. She was going
to rape the boys if George didn't get home soon.
The rest of the day went no better. Sandra went grocery shopping
and there was young boy on work release from school doing the bagging.
She looked at him and thought he looked a little like John at his age.
That got her juices flowing again. He seemed to know what she was
thinking and gave her a big wicked grin.
Back home, Sandra put away the groceries and mused over how her
day had gone. She certainly had her mind set on sex. She went to her
room and played with her toys until she had several orgasms. She lost
count of how many of them she'd had today. She wondered if she becoming
a nymphomaniac.
She ran over the seduction of her brother again. Timmy and Tommy
were as old as John had been then.
"The hell with it, If they're big enough, they're old enough.
It's never to soon to learn."
As horny as she was, she decided that she would initiate the boys
that very night.
Chapter - 5
Sandra was right. For all practical purposes the boys and girls
hadn't gotten together yet, but they were on their way. They hadn't
been raised in the puritanical household that Sandra had and they were
much less inhibited. The older girls had seen their brothers without
clothes many times and had been interested in the difference they had
noticed.
About three and a half years earlier, when the girls had their
first period, they wanted to find out about that difference in much
greater detail. Their mother went shopping one afternoon and left the
girls to watch the boys. This was the opportunity the girls had hoped
for and they made the most of it. It didn't take the girls very long to
convince their brothers to take off their clothes.
The nine year old boys didn't allow the girls to strip off their
clothes without objection. After much persuasion the boys allowed their
sisters to feel their immature penises although their mother had told
them they shouldn't handle their private parts except to wash and never
to let a stranger touch them there. The girls convinced the boys that
they weren't strangers, so it was all right if they felt the boys
there.
The girls were surprised when the flabby little tools, about as
big as their little finger and not much more than an inch long, got
hard in their hands and stretched out to maybe an inch and a half or
two inches. This was interesting, each of them held one of their
brothers' minuscule pricks between a thumb and forefinger and pumped on
it. They played with these new toys until the boys hips jerked and they
pulled away saying it felt funny.
Both the boys and the girls liked the experience but they had
been a little frightened by it too. It was never repeated. The boys
didn't know that, technically, they had been sexually abused. They felt
that they had done something wrong and never told their parents for
fear of being punished.
The boys talked about what had happened when they were in bed the
night the girls had done that and decided they liked the funny feeling
they got when the girls played with their things. They tried it and it
did feel good. After that they frequently played with their penises and
they sometimes they played with each other. It felt even better when
your brother did it to you. They gave each other that funny good
feeling almost every night.
The girls knew what they'd done was wrong and were afraid their
parents might find out. They wanted to play with the boys' penises some
more but were afraid of being caught. What would their parents say if
they ever found out? The boys hadn't said anything first time but that
was no guarantee that they wouldn't say something if they did it again.
The girls went to their bedroom and discussed what had happened.
They admitted to each other that they were wet between their legs. They
had already discovered it felt good if they rubbed themselves between
their legs when they got wet down there.
They finger fucked themselves and discussed the way their
brothers' pricks had gotten hard. They wondered if the 'funny feeling'
the boys had was anything like what they felt when they had what they'd
learned was called an orgasm.. They came to the conclusion that if
their brothers were older, semen would have shot out of the ends of
their penises when they got that funny feeling.
The situation was different now. Six months earlier the boys had
their first wet dreams. Now they knew what they had felt when their
sisters had played with their pricks and wished their sisters would do
it again but never even considered it a possibility. The girls noticed
that their brothers were growing up and wondered what their pricks were
like now and if they'd grown any. They would have loved to have played
with them again but didn't even consider it a possibility.
Only a week or so ago, Tommy carelessly left the bathroom door
open a crack when he took a piss and caught Jane peeking. He slammed
the door shut but found that his prick had hardened at the idea of his
sister spying on him. He thought about this while he jerked off into
the toilet. Why did the fact that Jane had peeked make his prick hard?
He wished one of his sisters would leave the door open when she
went to the bathroom. He'd like to find out what girls looked like down
there. It had been a long time since he'd seen his sisters without any
clothes on.
Tommy and Timmy talked about the open bathroom door that night
while they jerked off. The boys had stopped playing with each other's
prick when they had learned about gays from the boys at school. They
knew it felt better when your brother jerked you off and it was fun
jerking your brother off too but they didn't want to be gay. They had
very reluctantly stopped their mutual masturbation several months
before their glands had started to work.
They did watch each other jerk off, however, and they usually did
it at the same time. They made a game of seeing who would shoot off
first.
Tommy told Timmy about his prick getting hard and how he had to
jerk off. The current conversation was stimulating and they were busy
pumping their hands up and down their pricks while they talked about
the possibility of peeking in on their sisters when they went to the
bathroom. They had seen their sisters naked years ago and they had tiny
slits between their legs. Tommy had tried to find out what that slit
felt like but his mother had stopped him. Now they wondered what the
girls looked like down there and had a much greater desire to find out
what it felt like.
They complained that their sisters never forgot to close the door
when they went to the bathroom. Each watched the other pump his hand up
and down his prick and wondered out loud what girls did to get that
neat feeling. Or even if girls' orgasm that they'd read about felt as
good to the girls as shooting off felt to them.
Both of them reached their climaxes at the same time and grabbed
a handful of Kleenex to catch the cum. Each massaged his prick as it
shrank to its limp state. They pondered the situation as they lay there
watching each other fingering his limp prick. Tommy sat up straight and
pumped a little harder as his prick started to harden again. He mused,
"Maybe if we left the door open on purpose and let the girls peek at
us, they would do the same thing and let us peek at them."
Timmy was less aggressive than Tommy and he was dubious. He
didn't think he could do anything like that but his prick hardened at
the idea too. "Gee, I couldn't do that I'd be too embarrassed."
Tommy kept worrying the idea. "Don't you want to see what a girl
looks like down there?"
Timmy agreed but he had problems. "Gees yeh, but I couldn't let
them look at me."
Tommy was hesitant himself but he was capable of talking himself
into the project. "That may be the only way we'll ever get to find out
what they look like. I was embarrassed too, but my prick got hard and
it felt real good in a funny sort of way. You know, I think I like the
idea of their spying on me. Now that I think of it I wish I hadn't
closed the door. I could do it again no matter how embarrassed I got.
Especially if they let me peek at them after. Gee, remember the time
they played with our pricks and jerked us off. I wish they would do
that now that we know what they were doing but I guess that'll never
happen."
Timmy, as usual was persuaded by his more aggressive brother, but
he was still rather dubious about the whole project. Both boys again
sported stiff pricks at this point and, though it was unusual for them
to jerk off so quickly after they once came, they pumped their hands on
their pricks until they shot off again. They were rather exhausted
after two climaxes in a row and both boys fell into a deep sleep.
The girls had overcome the inhibitions that the boys had. They'd
gone through a stage a year earlier fearing their friends might think
they were lesbians. Since they wanted to do things with boys they
decided they weren't gay and they could enjoy themselves. They'd never
tell and what their friends didn't know wouldn't hurt them. In the mean
time it felt a lot better when your sister finger fucked you and each
of them thought it was fun to finger fuck your sister too. While the
boys discussed the possibility of mutually peeking the girls finger
fucked each other and discussed the same possibility.
Jane told Joan Tommy's prick was bigger than it had been when
they had played with the boys. She was sorry that he caught her peeking
and closed the door. It was fun to watch a boy stand at the toilet and
point his prick at it while the yellow stream squirted out. She had
wanted to see more. Maybe his prick would have gotten hard and she
could see how big it was that way. Joan complained that she hadn't even
seen it soft. She'd like to see him stand at the toilet and point his
prick too.
Both girls had several orgasms. They gently rubbed each other's
clit while they caught their breaths. Jane the more aggressive of the
girls had a marvelous idea. She came up with the same idea Tommy had
and when the kids discussed it later they never did figure out who came
up with it first.
"Oh, wow! Suppose we leave the door open when we go to the
bathroom and let the boys peek. I bet they'd let us get a good look at
them after that."
"Gee, I don't think I could do that. I'd be too embarrassed."
"You want to see what the boys' pricks look like, don't you?"
"Of course I do but I don't know how I could let them see me."
"Well, I'll be embarrassed too, but I want another look at
Tommy's prick, and maybe get to see it when it's hard. I'm going to
leave the door open. Gee, remember the time we played with their pricks
and jerked them off. I wish we could do that now that we really know
what we we're doing. I bet they shoot off now. It would be fun watching
the stuff shoot out of the tips of their pricks, but I guess that's out
of the question."
"It sure would be. Uh, I guess if you let them see you, I'll try
it too, but I don't know."
Jane won the point. The talk about their brothers' pricks hadn't
calmed the girls' hot cunts and their fingers pumped faster and faster.
Each had her hips off the bed pushing her cunt up around her sister's
fingers. Their fingers flew and each of them had several more orgasms
before their hips relaxed on to the bed again and they fell asleep.
Tommy and Jane were the more aggressive of the pairs of twins but
even they had a good deal of teen age uncertainty to conquer. They had
to build up their nerve to initiate the peeping game. The next day and
the day after both made some false starts. Jane left the door open one
time only to slam it closed when she heard Tommy coming up the stairs.
Tommy left the door open and he closed it when he heard the door to the
girls' bedroom open.
On the third day Jane told Joan that she was going to do it that
day. She told her knowing that now she would have to do it or loose
face in front of her sister. The girls arrived home before the boys and
went to their room. As soon as Jane heard the boys start up the stairs
she strolled to the bathroom and left the door ajar.
Timmy made a dash for his bedroom but Tommy decided now was the
time if it was ever going to be. With a great show of nonchalance,
Tommy strolled to a point in front of the slightly open door and turned
to look. His prick jumped to an erection and he blushed deep red. His
sister was sitting on the toilet with her jeans and panties around her
ankles. He heard her piss hitting the water in the toilet bowl.
Tommy was disappointed. He couldn't see a thing. It could have
been a boy sitting there with his prick pushed down between his thighs.
Tommy watched and Jane pretended not to notice him. He heard the piss
stop and Jane took some toilet paper and rubbed between her legs. Gees,
boys didn't have to do that after they pissed but they did have to milk
the last couple of drops out. He guessed what Jane was doing served the
same purpose.
Jane realized Tommy couldn't see much. Her face turned red and
she stood and faced the door. Tommy's. He saw her cunt slit and his
prick throbbed. Jane stood there for a minute and looked right at him
then pulled up her panties and jeans.
Tommy made a beeline to his bedroom. This was real hot stuff. He
needed to jerk off right away. His hard throbbing prick demanded it.
Timmy was on the bed fingering his prick when Tommy arrived. He pulled
down his zipper on the way to his bed and spit on his hand as he sat
down. Three pumps and the cum flew out of his prick. He took a deep
breath and told Timmy what had happened.
"Oh, Wow!"
"Did you get to see her down there?"
"Gees, yeh! I couldn't see much when she was on the toilet but
she stood up and I could see her slit through the hair around it."
Timmy's fist had speeded up and he took time out to shoot off.
"Uh, are you going to let her see you again?"
"You bet. I want to see her again and I don't think she'll do
that again until I do."
"Will she'll let me see her if I let her see me."
"I don't know why not. If she let me see her, I guess she'll let
you."
"I'm scared but I'm going to try the next chance I get."
It went the much same way in the girls' room. Joan was running
her finger along her cunt when Jane rushed into the room, pulled off
her clothes and plunged her fingers into her cunt. Joan came over to
her bed and took over the finger fucking while she asked the same
questions Timmy asked.
"Did you let him see you?"
"Gees, yeh! I was sitting on the toilet when he got to the door.
I pretended I didn't know he was there and I didn't even look at him. I
pissed and then I realized he couldn't see very much with me sitting
there.
Boy, was I embarrassed, but I knew I had to do something. I got
up and turned to face him so he could get a good look at my cunt. His
pants were pushed way out in front. He must have had a hard on. It
looked a lot bigger that it did when we played with them."
Jane stopped talking and shuddered while she had several orgasms.
Jane sat up and Joan lay down and spread her legs so Jane could finger
fuck her. Jane pushed her fingers into her sister's cunt.
"Gee, I'd like to have seen that. Uh, do you think he'll let you
see him?"
"I don't know. I think he will. I sure hope so."
"Uh, do you think he'll let me see him if I let him see me?"
"Gee, if he lets me see him I guess he'll let you see him too.
Especially if you let him see you."
"Uh, I don't know if I can, but I'm going to try."
On the way to bed that night Tommy saw Joan start toward the
stairs and ran upstairs ahead of her. He got to the bathroom just as
she got to the hall landing. With exaggerated nonchalance he sauntered
into the bathroom and left the door open. This was Joan but he knew
that she would report what happened to Jane the way he reported to
Timmy.
His prick was limp as he pulled it out of his fly, but came to
attention when he saw Joan out of the corner of his eye. It was fun
letting Joan see him! He tried to piss but his hard on wouldn't let
him. His prick stuck straight out from his body for over a minute then,
with difficulty, he stuffed it back into his pants. He turned toward
the door and caught a glimpse of Joan running toward the girls'
bedroom.
Both Jane and Timmy realized what was going on and followed their
siblings. The activities in the two bedrooms closely followed the
activities of that afternoon and the conversations were only slightly
different.
The boys jerked off while they talked about what had happened.
"Gee, Tommy, how could you do it?"
"I just made myself do it. It was scary at first but as soon as I
realized Joan was looking I sort of liked it. I sure got a hard on in a
hurry and I couldn't piss though it."
"Wow! Did Joan see you had a hard on?"
"She couldn't have missed it. It was sticking straight out of my
pants."
"Do you think she'll let you see her now?"
"Yeh, she came right to the door and stopped to watch as if she
knew what I was going to do."
"I guess I'm going to have to do it, but I don't know if I can."
Tommy knew he would. Timmy eventually tried anything Tommy did.
He wasn't going to let his brother do something he was afraid to try.
They had to see how the girls replied to the latest action.
Joan had rushed into the room and peeled off her clothes. It
would be a complete understatement to say she was hot. Jane slid her
fingers into Joan's cunt and pumped twice before Joan had her first
orgasm. Seeing her brother's hard prick almost brought her off then and
there. She caught her breath and finger fucked Jane while she told her
about it.
"Gee, when I got there he was pulling it out of his pants. He
glanced at me and it started to jerk. In seconds it was standing
straight out of his pants. It's way bigger than it was when played with
them but I couldn't be sure how long it was. He stood there for a while
but he didn't piss or anything. Then he pushed his prick back into his
pants. Wow! Did that get me hot. Thanks for finger fucking me. I sure
needed it."
"Oooo, what you're doing feels good too. I wish it had been hard
when I saw it. It's your turn next. I wonder if Tommy or Timmy will
peek at you. Timmy I guess, Tommy peeked at me. I guess I'll get to see
Timmy. I hope he gets hard when I peek in on him."
The next afternoon, shortly after school, Joan made it obvious
that she was going to the bathroom. Timmy looked at Tommy and he shook
his head yes. Timmy made a dash for the stairs. Jane and Tommy followed
them and went to their rooms as Timmy stopped at the partially open
bathroom door.
Joan used the same approach that Jane had used. She pissed, wiped
herself, then stood facing the door so Timmy could get a quick look.
She knew it was worth it when she saw the crotch of Timmy's pants
pushed way out. He had to pinch his prick through his pants to keep
from shooting off.
Back to the bedrooms and more jerking off and finger fucking
while they discussed the developments. Timmy was reluctant but knew he
had to go next and he did it right after supper. Jane watched and it
was a repeat of Tommy's performance. Then it was Tommy's turn to watch
again.
The kids had continued this performance in various combinations
of watchers and watched. In the last day or so both the girls would
watch one of the boys and both the boys would watch one of the girls.
None of them had ever spoken a word about it to a sibling of the
opposite sex. They were bound to more and better things but for the
moment this was daring enough.
Chapter - 6
Timmy and Tommy rushed in the door ran into the kitchen, and
raided the refrigerator. This is normal for twelve year olds after a
hard football practice, and that day's practice had been very hard.
Their mother, accustomed to such activities, allowed them to finish
their snacks then chased them upstairs to get out of the football
uniforms and take showers.
Sandra Sanders watched them and mused over how handsome her boys
were. Again she wondered if her boys and their sisters had engaged in
any sex yet. She rubbed her hand across the crotch of her shorts, and
turned back to preparing supper. Tonight would have to be the night. If
she didn't get to them soon she was sure that her daughters would.
The boys had discovered sex but didn't know exactly what to do
about it. They talked about it frequently, they jacked off often, and
for the last week, they traded looks with their sisters. They were
talking about it and getting ready to jerk off.
They stripped and rushed into the bathroom. Both of them were
just beginning to have some hair around their pricks. For their age
they were well developed, they sported four inch cocks. They knew how
long they were because they where constantly measuring themselves to
see how fast they were growing. They also knew that their pricks were
about as big around as a toilet paper core because they sometimes
inserted a baggy into a toilet paper core and fucked it, pretending it
was a cunt. They turned on the water, soaped their hands, and started
to pump on their swollen pricks.
"I wonder what it would feel like if that cheer leader at
practice was jerking me off instead of my having to do it myself."
The more adventuresome Tommy wanted more than what had been going
on.
"Boy, would I like to find out. It was fun that time Joan and
Jane did it to us when we were just kids but we really didn't know what
was going on. I wish they would do it now. Uh, Timmy, Why don't we play
with each other's pricks again. We can try different things and see if
jerking each other off feels any different from jerking ourselves off?"
"Do you think we should? It may not be right for two boys to play
with each other. Do you think that would make us gay? I'm not gay and I
don't want to become gay. I don't even want anyone to think I'm gay."
"No way, José! If we were gay we wouldn't have gotten hards on
looking at that cheer leader. We wouldn't go to the trouble of peeking
at Joan and Jane and letting them, see us? Doing things like that
doesn't make you gay anyhow. Gays are born that way. Besides, who would
ever know that we jerked each other off? We aren't going to tell
anybody, and we certainly aren't going to play with anyone else's
prick."
Timmy thought that over and decided his brother was right. He
really wanted his brother to jerk him off. He'd wanted to feel his
brother's prick for quite a while and had been afraid of what Tommy
would say if he suggested it. It was still a little scary but he wanted
to try.
"Yeh, no one would ever know that we jacked each other off. Let's
see what it feels like."
They had jerked off together many times but hadn't touched each
other's prick for almost a year. Tommy released his hard on, hesitantly
reached for Timmy's prick and stroked it. Timmy did the same.
"Wow, that feels better than doing it to yourself. I guess you
know what I like because it's the same thing that you like yourself.
The way you tickle me right under the tip really gets me going."
"Yeh, it feels even better when you do it to me."
The boys had spent the last six months mastering the fine art of
masturbation and considered themselves experts. They held lengthy
discussions on techniques and approaches. Each of them changed his
tactics. Timmy made a circle of his thumb and forefinger and moved it
up and down his brothers prick so that he only agitated the rim around
the helmet.
Tommy circled the head of his brother's prick with the thumb and
forefinger of one hand and held the prick steady. He ran the other
forefinger all the way down the sensitive underside of his brother's
prick, continued on to Timmy's asshole, and ran his finger around and
over the pucker. Then he moved back again to fondle his brother's
balls. Tommy liked the feeling when he played with his own asshole. He
knew Timmy liked it too.
Different routines caused different sensations and after
switching back and forth several times, each could feel the other's
prick throbbing. At their age they couldn't last long under any
circumstances. Like most twins they had a mental bond and each of them
knew that the other was about to shoot off.
"Oh, Timmy, that feels so good. Make me come. Do it faster and
harder now."
"Oh, Tommy, I'm coming! I'm coming! Ohhh! Ahhh! Oooo!"
"I'm coming too! Ohhh! Oooo! Oh wow!"
Jets of cum shot out of each of their pricks and it splattered
over his brother's body. Each of them felt his brother's prick spasm.
Each gently massaged his brother's prick until both of their pricks
were limp. After both boys had gone completely soft they washed the cum
off themselves and got on with the business of taking a shower. Tommy
recovered first.
"Gee, that beats jerking yourself off. I don't think I ever want
to jerk myself off again. You know exactly what I like and you make it
feel so much better."
"Yeh, from now on we do it to each other. It feels a lot better
when we do it that way, but I bet it would feel even better if it was
that cheer leader jerking us off."
"I wonder what it would be like to have Joan and Jane play with
us now that we shoot off. That would be a blast. It would be better
than trading looks."
"Gee, they're even better looking than the cheer leader and they
have bigger tits. That sure would be a blast, and I'd sure like to
blast some cum at them."
"Gee, their tits have been growing in the last year and they have
a lot of hair around their pussies. I wonder what a cunt feels like.
I'd like to push my finger in and find out. I'll bet that's what they
do to jerk off, push their finger in and out of their cunts."
This speculation was getting Tommy hard again. His imagination
took off.
"Wow! It'd be fun to push a finger in and out of a girl's cunt to
make them come. I'd like to try that."
Timmy was in a previous part of the discussion.
"Aw, I don't think Joan and Jane would let us do that to them any
more than they'd jerk us off."
"Why not? They let us see them in the bathroom. It might be a
while but maybe we could lead up to it."
"How could we do that. Looking and feeling are miles apart."
Tommy had to think that one over. How could they get the girls to
do more with them than just watch each other take a leak? He had an
inspiration.
"I wonder what Joan and Jane would do if we jerked off while they
watched us one time."
I don't care what they'd do. I could never jerk off while they
were watching."
"Not even if they pushed their finger in and out of their cunts
while we watched? That must be what they do. I think they call it
finger fucking when a girl jerks off like that. They might do that
while we watched if we let them se us jerk off first. Maybe that could
lead to them jerking us off and them letting us feel their cunts."
"Yeh, I know it might but I still couldn't do it."
"You said you couldn't let then see you stand at the toilet, but
now you do it and like it. You can't wait till it's your turn to go to
the bathroom."
"I guess you're right, but that's different. I know I couldn't
jerk off while they were watching. I'd probably even lose my hard on
from embarrassment."
Tommy let his imagination loose again. He idly rubbed a soapy
finger over the head of his throbbing prick and thought it over.
"Gee, if we licked their cunts they might suck our cocks. That
would be neat. Wow! I always wondered what it would feel like to have
your cock sucked."
"How could you think of doing anything as nasty as licking a
cunt? I know I could never lick a cunt. I'm sure our sisters aren't
cocksuckers. How could you even think anything like that?"
"Gee, I don't know about that, if I thought one of the girls
would suck my prick till I shot off in their mouth I bet I could make
myself lick her cunt. I might not like lapping cunt but I want to find
out what having your cock sucked feels like. That would make lapping
cunt worth a try. I bet it's way better than jerking off. I bet it
would be a blast."
Timmy looked at his brother. There was no way he could do
anything like that.
"You'd actually lick Jane's or Joan's cunt?"
"If they'd suck my cock sure."
Timmy shook his head and bent over to pick up the bar of soap.
Tommy saw the crack between his brother's thighs and he drew in a deep
breath. Wow!
"Timmy, I got an idea. When you bend over like that all you can
see is a crack between the legs. With our thighs pressed together it
sort of looks like a girl from the back. I wonder if it would feel like
fucking if one of us rubbed his cock between the other's legs? It could
be even better than using our hands."
"I don't know. That sounds kinky for two boys. I don't want
anyone to think we're gay. If anyone ever found out they could make
life miserable for us."
Timmy needed some persuasion again but Tommy was used to that.
Timmy always needed to be cajoled into something new, He'd been talking
his brother into doing things that Timmy was hesitant about for as long
as he could remember.
"It's no different than jacking each other off and how would
anyone find out about it? We're here alone in the shower and I sure
won't tell. Let's try it. I got a hard on again thinking about trying
to get Joan and Jane to suck my cock."
Tommy turned around and bent over so Timmy could get an idea of
what he was talking about.
"See. I'll bet it's almost as good as fucking a girl. Your
prick's hard again too. Why don't you try it?"
"Well, if you let me do it first. I wonder if it would really
feel like fucking?"
Tommy wanted to go first but since it was his idea he conceded
the honors to Timmy. He knew it wouldn't be long before Timmy shot off
then it would be his turn. He soaped between his thighs and bent over.
Timmy's prick was as hard as a rock. He pushed it between his brother's
thighs. The tip of it rubbed against his brother's balls and that
excited him even more. He grabbed his brother by the waist and pumped
away for all he was worth. The slight friction from the hair on Tommy's
legs had a powerful affect on Timmy, and the feel of the head of his
cock rubbing over Tommy's balls was very exciting.
"Wow, this does feel good. And the feel of your balls rubbing
over the head of my cock feels better than any hand job I've ever had.
I'm glad you thought of trying this."
Tommy liked the feel off his brothers cock sliding between his
legs and bouncing his own balls against his prick. If this went on for
very long, he might even come himself. Timmy reached his limit. Spurt,
spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; his cum shot against Tommy's
balls. Tommy wanted to try thigh fucking himself.
"Oh boy, that even feels good when you're the one that's getting
fucked."
Now that he'd done it Timmy was a convert. He was excited and
enthusiastic. He wanted to have Tommy fuck him between the thighs.
"Wow, and it's even a lot better than having you jack me off. Now
it's your turn. You can't imagine what it feels like until you try it."
Tommy wasn't worrying about what 'boys should not do'.
"Gee, wait a minute. If I started now I wouldn't last any time at
all. I'm so hot I would cum right away."
The boys played "What if -" with their imaginings about what they
would like to do with their sisters until Tommy came up with an even
more daring idea.
"What if we could get mom to jack us off and let us feel her tits
and cunt. She's really built. The girls don't have nearly the build she
has. What if she sucked our cocks until we came?"
"Aw, mom would never do anything like that. I don't know where
you get these crazy ideas."
"I know one thing, I'd like to try licking mom's cunt even if she
didn't suck me off. I bet it makes a girl feel real good and it'd be
fun doing something like that for mom."
"Don't talk about mom like that. It isn't nice. I don't like it
when you talk like that."
"Aw, come on, Mom and pop fuck. Or else we wouldn't have been
born. We've even heard them do it sometimes. It's fun jerking off when
we're listing to them and imagine what it looks like. I wonder if mom
sucks pop's prick and he licks her cunt."
By this time Tommy was hot to try this new idea of thigh fucking.
Timmy soaped his thighs and bent over so that his brother could have
the fun he'd had when he fucked Tommy's thighs. Tommy didn't need a
second invitation. He grabbed his brother by the waist and jabbed his
prick between Timmy's thighs. He wiggled his hips then started to pump
at a very slow pace.
Timmy was as surprised as Tommy at the sensation that the passive
partner got from this activity. Tommy tried to keep it slow but he
couldn't control himself for very long. His pumping got faster and
faster. Soon spurt, spurt, spurt; jets of cum splashed against Timmy's
balls. Dribble, dribble, dribble; the remainder of his cum leaked out
of his prick.
"Oh, it feels so good. Ohhh! Oooo!"
Timmy's balls were bathed in his brother's cum. Timmy didn't try
to control himself. He let himself go along with the feeling. His balls
and cock being bounced by his brother's prick had warmed him up. His
brother's cum hitting his balls set him off.
"Oh, I'm coming too. Ohhh! Oooo!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt; squirts of cum arced through the air, then
dribble, dribble, dribble the rest leaked out of his pisshole. The boys
were exhausted and both pricks were limp. They looked at each other
again. They couldn't get over the new things that they had found they
could do that afternoon. They were thinking in unison again.
"Gee, we have to try that again. Maybe -
in bed, if we use spit instead of soap."
They both had the same idea.
"Aren't you boys finished up there yet? Your sisters will be home
pretty soon and they'll want the bathroom."
The boys looked at each other, quickly finished, dressed in light
clothing and came downstairs.
Sandra watched the boys run through the kitchen and admired and
the muscles that their athletic activities were building up. She
wondered what took them so long in the shower then laughed to herself.
Of course they'd been jerking off. What else would boys do right after
they came home from school. That was what John did and that was how she
got him. It was a universal adolescent habit.
She would have been extremely pleased if she had any inkling of
the rather daring thoughts Tommy had expressed. They were so close to
her own thoughts it could only help when she seduced them tonight. She
would love to have Tommy lap her cunt, and, in spite of his willingness
not to be repaid, she wanted to suck more than one load of cum out of
his prick.
She wondered how big her boys were growing down there. They
looked as if they were bigger than John had been. Well, she would find
out tonight. She was excited by young boys, and her own boys excited
her more than any others. She sighed again and felt her cunt start to
lubricate.
"Okay, boys, get yourselves into the family room and do your
homework."
Chapter - 7
The boys went to the family room to do their homework. They
opened their books but they didn't get down to doing any homework. They
were still excited about the new things they'd tried in the shower and
they wanted to go over each thing step by step. At their age it didn't
take long for their pricks to get hard again when they were discussing
sex. They didn't have their jock straps on and their pricks pushed out
the front of their light shorts. They were engrossed in their
conversation and didn't hear Joan and Jane arrive home from the public
library.
Unaware of their brothers' preoccupation, they came into the
family room and caught the twin boys by surprise. Each of the boys
blushed and grabbed a book to cover the obvious bulge his excitement
caused. It was all right and even fun to let the girls see their hard
pricks on purpose when they were in the bathroom but they were in the
same room with the girls now and that made a big difference.
The girls didn't miss the action. Jane and Joan read each other's
minds as much as the boys did. They looked at each other, winked, and
sat down on the chairs opposite the boys. Then, just as if it was
previously planned, they spread their legs so that their shear, pink
panties were visible under their short dresses. They looked at their
brothers started to make conversation with them.
"How did football practice go today."
"Were there any pretty cheer leaders there?"
The boys were completely flustered. They saw the outlines of
their sisters' cunts through the panties and that didn't make the hard
pricks any softer. Peeking wasn't as exciting as this even though they
saw more when they peeked through the bathroom door. Now they were in
the same room. Tommy was astonished at the mind reading act his sisters
had put on. How did they know about the cheerleader?
"Well, I guess it went as -
usual. We did the same old stuff."
"Uh, there were some new cheerleaders, and they were sort of
cute."
Teasing the boys this way was a new experience to the girls too
and it excited them to the point that their love juices started to
flow. Their panties got wet and became almost transparent. It made
their cunts more visible to the boys. Both of the boys were hypnotized
by their sisters' crotches. They couldn't have look away even if they
wanted to.
"Was she cute enough to take your mind off the football
practice?"
"Aw."
The girls had just started out to tease the boys but in the
process they got hot themselves. When the action got them too hot to
continue they looked at each other again and each saw the other was
ready for more than just teasing their brothers. They excused
themselves and went upstairs to take their showers and do something
about their dripping wet hot young cunts.
While they were stripping they discussed the boys.
"Gee, it would be fun jerking them off again like we did when
they were little kids."
"Yeh, I think I'd like to do that again, now that their pricks
are bigger. I don't know if I'd have the nerve now though. This time
I'd like to have them finger fuck us too. I bet it feels better if a
boy does it to you. I don't know why we didn't have them do that to us
when we played with their pricks."
Jane studied the situation.
"There has to be some way to get them to do it. -Gee, - I know,
if one of us finger fucked ourselves while they were watching at the
bathroom door, I bet they'd jerk off for us. I'd like to see the stuff
shoot out of their pricks."
"Aw, Jane, I'd be too embarrassed."
"You said you couldn't let them see you in the bathroom and it
didn't take long before you liked doing that. A couple of times you
beat me into the bathroom when it was my turn. I think you'd do it now
even if they stopped letting you see them."
Jane grinned again thinking of the bulges in the boys' pants.
"It is fun watching their pants push out in front like that."
"Wow, if we got them to do that, maybe we could get them to do
more. Like, maybe, let us jerk them off again and, maybe, finger fuck
us too."
Like Tommy, Jane let her imagination run wild. About two or three
months before the girls decided they wanted to experiment with boys.
They'd scouted the boys at school for likely candidates but hadn't
found a pair of boys that they wanted to do that with. They were afraid
the ones they really liked would want to go further than they were
ready to go yet. The ones they thought they could control were wimps.
Seeing their brothers in the same room aroused by looking up
their dresses gave them the same idea at the same time. The boys were
usually available and the girls didn't think it would be too hard to
get them to go along with their plans. They knew Tommy and Timmy
wouldn't try to force them to do anything they didn't want to do.
"Wow, you know their pricks -
are pretty big. Maybe we don't -
even have to leave the house to -
find the boys we were looking for."
They'd gotten their brothers to trade looks through the bathroom
door. If they went about it in the right way, they could probably get
the two of them to go further. At that point Jane decided to let the
boys see her finger fuck herself. She was sure Tommy would convince
Timmy they should jerk off so the girls could watch. She was sure that
could lead to something even better. She wasn't quite sure what that
something was but she knew she would be doing it with her brothers.
It hadn't previously occurred to them that if their brothers were
willing to trade looks they could get them to do other things. How much
more could they get the boys to do? It was certainly worth a try. Jane
decided would put on the finger fucking exhibition the first chance she
got. Joan was still dubious but deep down knew she'd do it too if her
sister did it. She was protesting but only half heartedly.
This planning did not help their current hot pants. It had quite
the opposite affect. They were fingering each other's cunts all through
this conversation and that didn't cool them off either.
The girls had three year's more practice at masturbating than
their brothers had. For more than a year they had been finger fucking
each other on a daily basis. Each knew the manipulations the other
liked best. Joan held two fingers together and ran them in and out of
Jane's cunt hole. Jane started off doing the same thing for Joan. They
were side by side on the bed. They turned toward each other, held each
other with their free arm, and rubbed their bodies together while each
pumped a pair of fingers into her sister's cunt.
Joan pushed her tongue into Jane's mouth and Jane sucked on it
then returned the compliment. They had learned about french kissing
quite a while back. They moaned and groaned. They finger fucked each
other's cunt. They rubbed each others clits. They squirmed all over the
bed. In no time flat each brought the other to an orgasm.
"I love it! I love it!"
"Do it harder! Do it harder! I'm ready to come"
"I'm coming! Oh, you do it harder too."
They were on the same wave length and quickly brought each other
to their first orgasm. They rested and mapped out how to trap the boys.
In the course of the discussion they changed the planned strategy.
Maybe they didn't have to go through the finger fucking routine.
Their mother would be out the next afternoon because, like her
mother before her on Thursday afternoons, she did volunteer work with
the Red Cross at the hospital. The girls decided to trap the boys into
sexual activity the next day. They went over their past experiences
with the boys. The time they'd played with their pricks the boys had
never said a word.
They were sure it wouldn't be too hard to get the boys to let
them play with their pricks again. They were sure the boys would be
willing to finger fuck them too. All the girls would have to do is give
them the chance. If the girls led them on in the right way they could
probably get the boys to go even further than mutual masturbation. At
that point it would depend on how far the girls really wanted to go.
They pondered several different approaches and what the
contingencies would be in case some of the ploys they tried didn't
work. They went into great detail about what they would or would not
want to do with the boys.
All this talking about future sex with the boys had them hot
enough to decide on a second round with each other. They started to
finger each other's cunt again when Jane got a thoughtful look.
Joan noticed it and knew that it meant that Jane was going to
suggest something that would probably bother her. She also knew that if
she objected her sister would convince her and she'd do whatever was
suggested. In fact she almost always liked the idea in the end. She
stopped pumping her finger.
"Yeh, what now?"
"Uh, Joan?"
Jane stammering? This must really be a doozy.
"Yeh?"
"You know about boys lapping a girls cunt?"
"Yeh, sure."
"Wouldn't you like to have a boy do it to you?"
"Gee, I'd like to have my cunt lapped but the boy might want me
to suck his cock in return and I don't think I want to do something
that nasty."
Jane hadn't thought about that. She was thinking of Tommy and
Timmy. If Tommy and Timmy lapped her cunt would they want their cock
sucked? Did she want to suck cock? Would they shoot off into her mouth?
Would she let them shoot off in her mouth? Would that be so horrible?
Other girls sucked cock. Would they do it if it was so distasteful?
Jane wasn't unreasonable. She wanted the boys to lap her cunt.
Would that be any more disagreeable to them than sucking cock would be
to her? She didn't think that it would. She pulled her fingers from her
sisters cunt and sucked them. It didn't taste bad. Having settled this
she turned to her sister and grinned.
"I hadn't thought of that. I wonder what it would be like to suck
a cock." Jane made a show of sucking on the two fingers she'd just had
buried in Joan's cunt. "Mmmm, we've tasted our fingers after we've had
them in our cunts, I wonder if a boy's cum tastes like that. We both
like that taste. Gee, it would be fun to suck Tommy's and Timmy's
pricks. I bet you could make them jump all over the bed. Wow! I think I
want to try. I want to find out what a boy's cum tastes like."
It was Joan's turn to stop and think. She idly licked the fingers
that had been buried in Jane's cunt. She had the same curiosity that
her sister had and she did want to find out what it was like to suck a
cock and, even more, what it was like to have her cunt lapped. But she
didn't know whether she wanted to have a boy, even if he was her
brother, shoot off in her mouth. Could she go through with anything
like that?
"Maybe you're right but I don't know if I could do it. It seems
so yucky."
"Remember, you didn't want to let them see you in the bathroom."
"Yeh, yeh, I guess you're right. I do like to let them see me
now, but I don't know about sucking cock, that's different than just
letting the boys see me."
Joan got thoughtful again.
"I would like to have my cunt lapped though. Maybe I will try it.
I'll wait and see what happens."
Jane went back to her original line of thought.
"I wonder if it feels as good if a girl does it to you?"
"Gees, how would I know? I don't see why it wouldn't"
"We could try it on each other. We both know we like the taste of
cunt juice. Why not try it from the source. I bet it would feel real
good to have someone lick your cunt and suck on your clit."
Joan wasn't surprised now that Jane finally got to the point, but
she was still resisting.
"We're not gay. Only gay women lap each other's cunts."
"I know we're not gay. We wouldn't be planning on getting Timmy
and Tommy to do things with us if we were. Why would we be interested
in seeing their pricks? Lapping cunt is just about the same thing as
finger fucking each other only it would be with our tongues instead of
with our fingers."
Joan ran out of arguments and was sort of glad she did. She had
known she would do what her sister wanted before she knew it was. She
did want to try it in spite of all her opposition. She really wanted to
try it as much as her sister did but felt she had to put up some
resistance.
"Uh, I guess so. How do we do it?"
"Let's do it to each other at the same time."
The two girls got on the bed in a classical sixty nine position.
Without hesitation, Jane ran her tongue along the length of Joan's
cunt. Joan's hips jerked and she licked Jane's cunt. It wasn't bad at
all, both sisters liked the taste of the other's cunt and they sure did
like the feel of their sister's tongue in their own cunt. It was way
better than having your sister's fingers in your cunt.
They both pushed their tongue in and out of the cunt hole in
front of their face. Jane shifted her point of attack, sucked on Joan's
clit, and massaged the head with her tongue. Joan gasped.
"Oh, yeh, that feels so good. Do it some more."
Jane decided too much was going on. She knew she couldn't
concentrate on lapping cunt the first time when her own cunt was being
lapped for the first time.
"Let's do each other separately."
Joan wanted to be the passive partner the first time they tried
anything new.
"You do me first then I'll do you."
Jane moved her body down so that she could rub her cunt on her
sisters big toe. She continued to lap at Joan's cunt as she worked the
toe in and out of her own love hole. She grabbed Joan's clitoris in her
teeth and gently nibbled on it. Joan was in ecstasy. She twisted and
turned, arched her back, rubbed her cunt all over her sister's face,
and tossed her head from side to side. Nothing had ever felt like this
before.
"Oh, I love the feel. Make me come with your tongue. Oh, you're
making me come. Ohhh! Oooo! Ahhh!"
Joan spasmed in multiple orgasms.
"Oh, wow! That was something. Wait a minute and I'll do it for
you."
Joan rested for a few minutes to recuperate, then switched around
started licking and sucking while her sister lay back and enjoyed it.
Joan was more vocal than her sister and she murmured instructions as
Jane worked her cunt over.
"Oh, stick your tongue further in. --- Oooo, suck on my clit for
a while. --- Rub my asshole with your finger. --- I'm going to come! --
- Ohhh, lick harder! --- I'm coming! --- I'm coming! --- Oh Joan, I
love you! I love you! --- Oh Joan! --- Ohhh! Ohhh! Ahhh!"
Jane had her turn at multiple orgasms.
The twins relaxed and discussed the boys. They'd seen the lumps
in their brothers' pants, and their pricks sticking out when they
pointed them at the toilet. but they still didn't know how big the boys
had grown. The girls wondered how they could have missed the
possibilities that their brothers presented. They resolved not to miss
out on any of the fun that might be available to them.
Both of the girls heated up again discussing the prospects.
Reading each others' mind, they didn't have to discuss it. They turned,
faced each other and Joan sucked Jane's tits while they fingered each
other's cunts. Then Jane returned the favor. They continued trading
back and forth for a while until they felt like they needed more.
They moved into a sixty nine position and lapped each other's
cunts again. Each of them sucked her sister's clit and tongue fucked
between the inner cunt lips. They got the same results they had the
previous round. Both of them had multiple orgasms and slowed down while
they come off their highs.
"I wonder if the boys will make us feel any better than this?"
They were jolted out of their revere by their mother's voice from
downstairs.
"Ten minutes till dinner."
While the girls were taking their hurried shower Jane was struck
by a thought.
"Gee, we're not on the pill yet. Remember what mom said. We have
to get her to take us to the gynecologist."
"Oh. I hadn't thought of that either. I don't think we're really
ready to fuck the boys yet. Maybe the first couple of times we'll just
jerk them off and have them finger fuck us. Maybe we can get them to
lap our cunts and maybe even I'll suck their cocks. At least that can't
get me pregnant. - Let's see, we just finished our periods, you're not
supposed to be fertile for a week or so. We can get mom to take us the
gynecologist the beginning of next week."
"I guess so. I wouldn't want to get pregnant."
They didn't put their panties on when they went down to dinner.
This was part of their plan to entrap the boys. Sandra, as usual when
George wasn't home, served the dinner in the family room so that the
kids could watch their favorite television show. This played into the
hands of the girls. The family sat around, ate, chatted, and watched
the show.
Very shortly the boys discovered the best show wasn't on the TV
screen. The girls made sure that they were sitting so that the boys
could just barely see up their dresses. They weren't nearly as blatant
as they' been that afternoon, they only spread their legs enough to let
their brothers catch quick glimpses of their crotches. The boys could
not be sure of what they were seeing.
They were very aware that their mother was in the room and they
tried to be careful not to let their her know that they were attempting
to discover exactly what the girls were hiding under their dresses.
Sandra didn't miss the action, nor did she miss the hard pricks her
sons were trying to hide. She carefully repressed her grin. She had a
lot more experience with seducing brothers than her daughters had.
Sandra was responsible for preparing the dinner but it was an
iron clad rule that the kids were to clean up and wash the dishes. It
was the boys turn to wash and the girls turn to dry.
The girls put this to good use. They were not tall enough to put
the dishes away on the top shelf so they had to climb on a stool to put
them away. The girls were uncharacteristically clumsy that night. They
lost their balance and a leg shot up in the air, accidentally revealing
what the boys were trying so hard to see.
The boys finally found out, for sure, that their sisters were not
wearing panties. But, try as they would, they could not get a good look
at a real live cunt. The girls found out that the boys' hard pricks
stuck out a good distance from their bodies. They were also interested
in seeing more.
Sandra noticed the condition that the boys were in when they came
back into the family room. In spite of the fact that all four of the
kids tried to hide the games they were playing, Sandra knew the girls
were putting the make on the boys. In all probability the girls would
get to the boys before long. Tonight had to be the night.
At nine thirty, as usual, she shooed the four children to bed.
Chapter - 8
Sandra was a light sleeper and she knew her family's habits. From
the noises that came from the boy's bedroom each night when they
retired, she guessed that the boys jerked off. She knew, from her
experiences with her brother, that they recovered quickly. The fact
that they jerked off before they went to sleep would have very little
bearing on what was to transpire later that night.
At about eleven thirty Timmy would stagger to the bathroom to
take a piss. Tommy would do the same thing at about one o'clock. That
would be about the only time she could get her hands on the boys when
they weren't together. Trying to seduce the both of them at once would
be a little difficult.
She would take them on one at a time and teach them about sex.
She expected to have a great deal of pleasure doing the teaching. Would
her boys be as frightened as John had been the first time? Timmy might
be but she doubted if Tommy would. Would her boys adjust to the
situation and get to enjoy sex as fast as John?
She was sure both of them would. Timmy was a little cautious
about a new experience, but, unlike John, he hadn't been brought up
with the threat of a switch if he did something that was considered
wrong. True, Timmy was conservative in his approach to something new,
but that didn't stop him from following his more enterprising brother
into all sorts of scrapes. Tommy would be the easy one to seduce, of
course, after the first shock of having his mother go after his prick,
he would plunge right into the situation. She rubbed her cunt thinking
of his prick plunging into it.
The circumstances wouldn't be at all the same. She had been
frightened herself that first time she'd gone into the bathroom with
John. They'd had to be extremely secretive in order to keep their
activities hidden. Now she was the authority in the house and that type
of furtiveness wasn't necessary even though mother - son incest wasn't
something you shouted from the rooftops.
Sandra dressed in her sheerest nightgown and waited for Timmy to
make his nightly piss call. It was one of the longest waits she could
remember. Her cunt was oozing lubricant and, as much as she wanted to
wait, her hand would wander down and rub her clit. She found herself
glancing at the clock at least once every minute. As the critical time
arrived she was staring at the clock and projecting the thought to
Timmy that he should be on the way to the bathroom to piss.
Right on schedule at eleven thirty the boys' bedroom door opened
and Timmy, only half awake, staggered to the bathroom. He only half
closed the door and took out his prick to take a leak. In less time
than takes to tell, Sandra was at the bathroom door. She opened it and
walked in. Timmy had started to piss. The fact that his mother was
watching him perked through and he woke up in a hurry. He tried to stop
and push his prick inside his pajamas but only succeeded in wetting
himself. This was too much for the young boy. He started to cry.
Sandra went over to him, hugged him, and held his head against
her breast, and made soothing noises. She had expected him to be
frightened first. Now she would find out if the rest of her assumptions
were true. It shouldn't be long until his curiosity and his adolescent
sex drive took over.
"You shouldn't be embarrassed. I know that boys have pricks, and
from what I saw, yours is certainly nothing to be ashamed of. I have
seen it before, I changed your diapers you know. Let me see it again so
that I can see how much it's grown. It looks like you have a beauty
there."
What his mother saying didn't make sense. She wanted to see his
prick? Why should his mother want to see his prick? Timmy was confused.
He was startled that his mother wanted to play the same games that he
and his sisters played, only she was right here in the bathroom with
him. That made it a little scary. The fact that it was his mother made
it even scarier.
He could see through his mother's nightgown. He was going to make
the most of his chances to investigate the mysteries of the female
body. He slowly stopped sobbing and pulled slightly away from his
mother to try to get a better view.
Sandra was pleased with her progress. Timmy had reacted as she
expected he would. Now to see how fast and how far she could get him to
go.
"Why Timmy, you're trying to see what your mother has. Do you
want to see me naked? It's a long time since I've seen you without any
clothes on and I'd like to see you that way too. Here let me help you."
She pulled her nightgown over her head. Timmy was too fascinated
to remember to be scared. His mother's body was as beautiful as he and
Tommy had thought when they talked about it in the shower. Her big tits
stuck out Her hairy crotch attracted him like a magnet attracts iron
filings. He was so excited he couldn't move. His prick sprang out from
his body like a pogo stick.
Sandra took in all his reactions, including that four inch hard
on. Everything was going as planned. She leaned toward him and brushed
her tit against his mouth.
"Suck on your mother's tit like you did when you were a little
baby. I loved it when you did it then and I want you to do it now."
Timmy sucked. What else could he do, having a nipple pushed into
his mouth caused a very instinctive reaction. There was no way he could
resist the impulse to suckle. The feel of his hot lips on her nipple
made Sandra's cunt spasm. She couldn't believe how good it felt. Sandra
unbuttoned Timmy's pajamas and took the top off then loosened the
string on the pajama bottoms and let them drop.
Timmy's hard prick stood up at an angle to his stomach. Sandra
was surprised that it was so much bigger than John's had been. She
wished she had started on the boys sooner. She'd have liked to have
started with them when their pricks just started to grow. She took a
hold of Timmy's prick and gently massaged it.
Timmy forgot to suck. He watched Sandra's hand slide up and down
his prick with his eyes popping out of his head. His mother was playing
with his prick! His mother was jerking him off! Wow!
She was doing the same thing the girls had done years ago. She
was doing what he and Tommy had talked about in the shower that very
afternoon. Timmy knew that he and his brother had been fantasizing, but
what had been pure fantasy was now coming true, and did that feel good.
Every bit as good as he and Tommy thought it would feel. But that was a
fantasy and this was for real. Was his mother going to do anything
else?
Timmy's prick oozed a few drops of cum. Sandra, remembering her
first encounter with a boy, got down on her knees and licked the drops
up. She then sucked on the delicious morsel a few times sending waves
of sensation through Timmy. He was shocked, but he certainly wasn't
going to do anything to stop what was going on. He and Tommy had talked
about having their cocks sucked but they never believed that it would
ever happen. They weren't even sure that girls did that to boys. It
could be that it was only stories that the boys talked about in school.
"Mom, what are you doing. You're sucking me. Oh, mom, it feels so
good."
"Come to my bedroom and I'll show you other things that boys can
do with girls that feel real good. You want to find out what they are,
don't you? Who could be a better teacher than your mother?"
Timmy sure did want to find out abut the things boys could do
with girls and he suspected that all of those things would feel real
good. That was all he and Tommy thought about these days. He wished
Tommy was with him, he could have used his support but he certainly
wasn't going to miss this chance. The feel of his mother's mouth on his
prick was electrifying. Wow! His mother was a cocksucker and she had
sucked his cock. Tommy had guessed right. If what ever else his mother
was going to show him felt as good, he knew that this would be a night
he would remember for the rest of his life.
Taking Timmy's prick in her hand, Sandra led him into her bedroom
and got him into the bed beside her. She turned on the bedside lamp so
that both of them could see everything that was going on.
"Put your hand between your mother's legs. Feel your mother's
cunt."
She took the boy's hand and placed it on her love box and he felt
the slick inside of his mother's cunt lips. He wiggled his fingers
around in his mother's wet cunt and found the nub on the top. He
explored this for a while then moved his hand down further and pushed
his fingers into his mother's cunt hole.
Sandra fondled his prick and waited. Timmy pumped his fingers in
and out. This was neat! It was what they had talked about in the
shower. Sandra thought it was neat too. Timmy followed the script that
John had written. Her hips jerked and she had several orgasms. It was
time to really initiate her son.
"Lay back and let your mother give you a feeling that you never
had before."
She licked the head of his prick, cleaning off some pre cum and
sucked it into her mouth. She told Timmy to keep playing with her cunt.
Timmy was so absorbed in what was happening to his prick he'd forgotten
all about his mother's cunt. He put his fingers together and ran them
in and out of the mature love box in front of his face.
Sandra was more experienced than she had been when she seduced
her young brother, and she wasn't in a hurry to get a load of cum
Timmy's prick. She licked Timmy's prick, running her tongue, around the
head and down the under side. She sucked his balls, then moved her head
even farther and licked her way down to his asshole. Timmy knew it felt
good when he tickled himself there but he never thought anyone would
put their mouth there. It felt awesome!
Sandra worked her way back to his prick. Timmy played with his
mother's clit with one hand while he pumped the fingers of his other
hand in and out of her cunt. Taking the lead from his mother he moved
his finger, wet with her cum juice, around to her asshole, then without
really thinking about it, pushed his finger in. Sandra's hips lurched
forward and Timmy found his face buried in his mother's cunt.
He didn't pull away. This was interesting. Tommy said he wanted
to lap their mother's cunt. Now he, not Tommy, had a chance to try it.
After all, his mother was sucking his cock.
He wanted to make his mother feel just as good as she was making
him feel. He tentatively put out his tongue and licked at her cunt
hole. He couldn't believe how good it tasted. He also couldn't take the
treatment he was getting from his mother any longer. His prick was
throbbing and he was going to shoot off soon. He had the usual fear of
the uninitiated.
"Mother, stop, take it out of your mouth. I'm going to shoot off.
I'm going to shoot my stuff in your mouth!"
"Come baby, come. Fill your mother's mouth with your delicious
young cum. Your mother wants every drop of it. Keep licking my pussy
baby, you're doing a real good job. Shoot that load of adolescent cum
into your mother's mouth."
Timmy lapped his mother's cunt. He was usually an obedient boy
and he knew this was no time to disobey his mother. His hips jerked
spastically and he fucked his prick into mother's mouth faster and
faster.
"Ah, Gees, I'm coming! I'm coming! Oh, suck on my cock! Suck it!
Suck it! Ohhh! Ahhh!".
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Timmy filled his
mother's mouth with his sweet young cum. His mother swallowed every
drop and kept on sucking the spent prick while her young son's slurping
tongue caused her own orgasms. When they subsided Sandra changed her
position, hugged her young son to her bosom, and kissed him.
"I love the taste of my baby's cum. I love the feel of my baby's
mouth on his mother's cunt. I love you."
She pushed her tongue between his lips and made contact with his
tongue. Timmy could taste his own cum in his mother's mouth and was
surprised that it didn't taste bad. He rather liked it. That, along
with the fact that cunt also tasted good was a revelation.
Timmy sucked his mother's tits again flicking his tongue across
the nipples so he could feel them get hard. All these things were new
to him and he wanted to try everything and explore everywhere. He had a
problem right now. He wasn't at all sure of what was he supposed to do
next? It was no problem for Sandra. She loved guiding him through his
first heterosexual encounter.
Sandra reached down and massaged his prick. It was getting hard
again and she wanted to have her son fuck her. She turned Timmy on his
back, moved her body over his, and straddled him. She let her tits
tickle his chest and moved them up to his face so that he could grab
them in his mouth.
Timmy was quite willing. He grabbed one of the big tits, sucked
the nipple into his mouth, and massaged it with his tongue. It got as
hard as his prick was right then. Sandra was quite conscious of his
hard young prick tickling her belly.
"Your mother is going teach you how to fuck. Do you want to do
that baby? Would you like to fuck the cunt you came out of?"
"Oh yes, Mom, I want to more than anything else in the world. Can
I do it now."
Timmy was panting with excitement. His mother reached down,
placed his engorged cock against her cunt lips, and rubbed it back and
forth.
"Right now, keep sucking your mother's tits and I'll fuck you
till you cry for help."
Timmy didn't think that he would cry for help. It would have been
fun to have Tommy here but he didn't need Tommy to help him right now.
He could fuck his mother by himself. He was happy to keep sucking on
his mother's tit. He sucked on the one tit and pinched the nipple of
the other. When the nipple he was sucking on got as hard a rock he
switched tits. He liked the way the nipples got hard when he played
with them. Just like his prick did.
Sandra carefully positioned the head of her Timmy's hard cock
between the inner lips of her cunt and lowered her body. Timmy watched
his prick disappear into his mother's cunt. The boy could not believe
that this was happening to him.
Sandra had done her exercises after each of her sets of twins had
been born, so her twat was tight enough to really grab hold of her
son's not fully developed prick. It felt to Timmy as if he were being
sucked up into a vacuum cleaner.
Sandra moved slowly sliding her cunt up and down her son's virgin
prick. She wanted this to last as long as possible and knew that young
boys have short fuses.
It was quite different than being sucked off but felt just as
good to Timmy. He didn't know which he liked better, the greater
friction of his mother's tongue or the milder rubbing of her slick cunt
walls.
He decided that liked both feelings equally and he wanted to both
fuck and suck as often as possible. His hips pumped his prick up into
his mother's cunt and he switched tits. His mother speeded up the
action and his hips responded, they were bouncing up off the bed as
fast as he could move them.
"Oh, I'm going to shoot off again. Oh! Oh! I'm coming! I'm coming
again. It feels so good. Oh, I'm coming in my mother's cunt. Oh wow!
I'm fucking my mother. I'm finally fucking a girl. Ohhh! Oooo!"
"Shoot your load of cum in your mother's cunt baby. Come in your
mother's cunt. Your mother wants all the cum you can give her. Your
mother is going to come right along with you. Your mother's cunt is
going to squeeze you prick with her orgasm. Ohhh! Come in your mother's
cunt. Come! Come! Come! Ohhh!"
Timmy thrust his hips up against his mother's pelvis. His prick
was as far up her cunt as he could get it and it started to spasm.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble he deposited another
load of adolescent cum, this time into his mother's cunt.
Thinking of Timmy's cum shooting into her cunt had been enough to
bring Sandra to an orgasm the night before. The real thing brought her
to multiple orgasms right along with Timmy's climax. She sighed and she
quivered and her cunt spasmed around her son's adolescent prick. She
collapsed onto him.
"Mom, you're too heavy on me!"
"Oh, Timmy, I love you to pieces."
"I love you too, mom."
Sandra switched around to clean off his prick like a mother cat.
She licked around it then sucked Timmy's limp member into her mouth.
Timmy was confronted with his mother's sloppy cunt. It looked sort of
nasty but he'd liked the taste of his cum when his mother kissed him
and he sure did like the taste of his mother's cunt. He knew what Tommy
would do in the same situation. He dove in to clean out her cunt.
Sandra moved around to Timmy's ass crack and pushed her tongue up
his ass. She didn't have too much time and she wanted to nurse one more
load of cum out of Timmy's prick. She knew that licking his anus would
get it up in a hurry. Timmy's prick responded. It jerked up to its full
four inch length in short order. She moved back to Timmy's crotch and
slurped his prick into her mouth.
Timmy continued to lap her cunt. Tommy had been right. He'd lap
his mother's cunt any time even if she didn't suck him off. But having
her suck his cock at the same time was one whale of a sensation. His
hips pumped his prick in and out of his mother's mouth as he licked her
cunt hole and sucked her clit. Wow!
After coming twice in a short time he lasted a little longer this
time. He could feel his mother's hips jerk and hear her moan around his
prick as his next load of cum spurted and dribbled into her mouth. He
let up on his frantic cunt lapping as his prick shriveled and his hips
collapsed. Sandra couldn't remember a more violent come. Seducing her
son was every bit as good as seducing her brother. She wouldn't have
missed it for the world. She gently tongue bathed Timmy's crotch.
Sandra would have liked to go all night with Timmy but she knew
that she still had one more son to service. She wanted to catch him by
surprise too. She gently fondled Timmy for about ten minutes. It was
almost twelve thirty, she had been having sex with Timmy for an hour.
She wanted to catch Tommy the same way that she had caught Timmy and
she didn't want Tommy to know in advance. She cautioned Timmy not to
let his brother know anything had happened and sent him off to his own
bed.
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