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KEVIN by Friar Dave
(copyright, September 1995)

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                                   KEVIN 
                               by Friar Dave
                           Friar_Dave@mhbbs.com


Part 2:


"Yes!" she hissed.

He pulled his zipper open and turned, pushing her back to sit on the 
side of his bed. Her eyes were wide and her face flushed. She put one 
hand between her legs and clamped her thighs around it. He put his 
hand on the waist band of his jeans and turned to face her. 

"You, too," he croaked.

She nodded emphatically. "I will -- I'm rubbing now."

He shook his head. "Off."

She blushed madly. "...alright..."

He waited until she finally fumbled open her jeans. She rolled onto 
her back on his bed and lifted her legs high to pull them off. She 
tossed them aside as she rolled upright again. Kevin stared intently 
at the juncture of her thighs, where her white panties had a small 
damp spot.

"Well?" she asked. "I usually have them on in bed!"

"But I can't see."

Her breathing came faster. "Well...alright..." She shimmied her 
panties off her hips, quickly yanked them to her thighs and then 
worked them down over her knees and ankles. Still furiously blushing, 
she said, "Now you."

His gaze zoomed in. He'd seen pictures, split-beaver shots, but this 
was the first real, live pussy he'd ever seen. It was all bare, and 
there were two slightly swollen, reddish folds of flesh outlining a 
thin cleft. He bent to push his jeans and briefs down, his face 
getting closer to her legs. "Open them," he breathed as he got his 
clothes over his knees and his prick bounced free. He heard his sister 
gasp and saw her trembling thighs part, and he saw the petals of her 
sweet pussy spread just slightly.

He stood as she put her hand between her legs and started rubbing the 
top of her labia with one finger. He stepped out of his tangled 
clothes. His prick was monstrously swollen. 

"I've never been this wet or tingly," she whispered, rubbing faster. 

"I've never been this hard..." he confessed.

Kevin gripped his dick in his left hand and automatically reached for 
the tissues with his right. There were only a few left, but enough. He 
began skinning his hand up and down his cock, breathing faster. 

Sari leaned closer, her gaze fixed on his cock, her face only inches 
from his flaring glans. Her finger was flying over her tiny clitoris 
and pussy. She was grunting softly from time to time, and her hips 
were shifting. 

Kevin was close to cumming. Less than a minute, for sure. And then he 
saw his sister's hand reach up, slowly, toward his cock. He jerked his 
gaze away from her fingers flying over her pussy and met her 
questioning stare. He stopped pumping and nodded. Her small fingers 
came to rest on his cock like timid birds finding a perch. They both 
gasped.

He put his fingers over hers and started the motion. Her mouth hung 
open slackly, her eyes unblinkingly fixed on his cock and her fingers 
moving over it. 

"Yeah," he grunted as she began pumping his prick. Her fingers didn't 
reach all the way around it, but they were her fingers -- not his. 
"Oh, yeah."

She was frantically rubbing her glistening pussy and panting so hard 
he could feel her breath on his knob. 

"It's gonna cum," he gasped. She pumped faster, rubbed desperately. 

"Yeah!" he grunted. "Yeah! Watch out!" His hips jerked, his nuts 
convulsed, and he barely got the tissue in front of his cock before he 
fired off. 

Sari's eyes widened as the first spurt shot out of his cock. She felt 
a buzzing around her pussy, down around that magic button she'd 
discovered. Her cunt felt hungry inside and kept clutching on itself. 
She jerked her brother's cock faster, but more erratically. His semen 
was going all over the place -- on the tissue, her hand, the bed, even 
her cheek. 

Kevin spasmed again and again, powerfully, thick gushes of jizz that 
rocketed out of his pulsating cock and quickly soaked the tissue, even 
though sometimes he missed it repeatedly. When it finally stopped 
spurting and began to drool, he was breathless, and his knees were 
weak. He didn't think he'd ever cum so hard or so much. He finally 
sank slowly to his knees beside the bed, his limp, slippery prick 
sliding out of his sisters spasmodically clutching grip. 

Sari's face was tight, and her eyes were glassy. Her legs were flung 
wide now, all the muscles and tendons of her thighs drawn taut. There 
was cum on her cheek; she didn't seem to notice. She was making a low 
keening noise, the sound rising and then concluding with a little 
grunt -- which coincided with a jerk of her narrow hips. Kneeling by 
the bed, her pussy was inches from Kevin's face.

He stared in fascination. Her labia were swollen and red, and as her 
finger rubbed around the pink nubbin at the top of her slit, he could 
see the rosy inner flaps of her pussy, There was moisture all over it. 
He could smell it, ripe and musky and a little tangy. He could see she 
was enjoying herself intensely, but he could also see she wasn't 
sated. 

He had an idea.

Kevin gently put his upper body on the bed between her legs. His head 
was near the midpoint of her trembling thighs. He turned his face to 
one side and gently kissed the quivering inner flesh. Her whining grew 
louder, more frenzied. He turned his head and licked her other thigh. 
He raised his head to see her reaction. Her mouth was hanging open, 
and there was a look almost of desperation on her face. 

Gently, he slipped his hand under her thighs, marveling at how they 
shook and at how close his fingers came to encircling them. He kissed 
her right thigh again and then pulled her closer to him. 

Kevin had read a lot of books. He'd never seen it done, but he had at 
least an idea. He slid his hands farther and put them beneath the 
taut, tiny, trembling ass cheeks of his little sister. She let herself 
fall backward on the bed. Then he lifted her ass to bring her juicy 
little quim to his face and began to lick it.

He had no art or technique, no idea of what was the best way to do it, 
so he just lapped at her. Her keening rose in volume and held there. 
He tried to push his tongue inside her. Then he felt her hand at the 
back of his head, pulling his face against her. He licked his tongue 
from the base of her hairless pussy all the way up to the place where 
her finger had been so urgently swirling. His tongue grazed the oily 
nodule of her clitoris.

The effect on Sari was cataclysmic. 

"UNNNNH!" she grunted loudly, her body going stiff as a steel cable, 
her thighs clamping on his ears with painful strength. He could feel 
the muscles around her pussy flexing. Then she began to hunch her 
narrow pelvis sharply upward, repeatedly. He felt her buttocks tense 
so hard that he nearly lost his grip on them. He tried to hold onto 
her as he continued licking, shifting his grip slightly. His left 
pinky slid in the slippery furrow of her butt and grazed the 
fearsomely contracted ring of her sphincter. She hunched even harder, 
and he rubbed the opening till she finally sagged into his hand and 
her fingers came out of his hair.

She was wheezing and moaning as he raised his face from between her 
still-shaking thighs. Her juices were dripping off his cheeks and 
chin. He slid his hands out from under her and crawled up beside her. 
Tears were pouring down her cheeks. 

"Are you okay, Sa-Sa?" he whispered, caressing her face, where a blob 
of his thick cum still lingered.

Her eyes opened wide. "Oh, Kevvy, Kevvy, Kevvy, that was soooo -- so -- " 
She rolled to him and clutched him feverishly, madly kissing his face and 
neck. "That was wonderful! I've never felt anything like that! What was it?"

He held her close to him and rolled on his back on the narrow bed, 
pulling her atop him. Her face was against his chest and her still 
drooling little pussy was a flame against his bare hip. "That was an 
orgasm, Sari."

"It was even better than the hairsprayer in the tub." She hugged him. 
"Is that how it feels when you shoot your semen? Can we do it again? 
How much can we do it and -- "

"I don't know how it feels for you -- "

"It was like this big balloon swelling inside me -- and then it popped 
and sent the most amazing feelings all through me, except it kept 
happening forever." Her breathing was slowing. "Can we do it again?"

He smiled. "Any time you want."

"When you kissed me down there and started licking me I thought it 
must be so wicked for anything to feel so good and -- Would it feel 
that good for me to do it for you? I want to make you feel that way."

At that, his limp dick took pointed interest. 

"I've heard it feels a lot better for a guy than a handjob. But I 
won't get pregnant if your semen gets in me because I don't have 
monthlies yet, right?"

"You can't get pregnant sucking a guy, even if you swallow all of his 
semen when you're fertile." The thought of his sweet, cute little 
sister eagerly sucking him had already brought about a serious revival 
of his twice-emptied young cock.

"You mean swallow all that stuff? How does it taste?"

He blinked. "Gee, I don't know."

"You never tasted it?"

"It never occurred to me."

"I tasted my stuff, and I know it's not bad."

"Why'd you taste it?"

"That first time I got wet, I was afraid it was, you know, an accident 
or something, but I couldn't smell anything, and I had to keep the 
lights out so I just put my finger in it and tasted it a little bit."

"I tasted you a lot, and I like it. Yum yum." He gave her a squeeze. 
"What's this about the hair sprayer?"

She giggled, her lithe little body writhing atop him. "Well, sometimes 
when I take a bath I sort of spray the sprayer down there. It's a 
little too sharp like, but it feels awfully good. But not like when 
you licked me and pushed your tongue into me. That was the best thing 
I ever felt my whole entire life." She shifted her leg and brushed the 
head of his stiff cock. Her head tilted back and she looked up at him 
and her eyes narrowed mischievously. "Now it's my turn to taste you."

His dick twitched. She grinned. "I am going to get even with you for 
making me feel so good -- but you have to tell me what to do." She 
began to slither down his body. Her pussy stayed in contact with his 
flesh all the way. She went slowly and quickly shifted so her little 
hand was gripping his turgid shaft. 

When Kevin felt her little lips brush his bared abdomen, he couldn't 
stifle a groan. Her fingers tightened on his cock and began moving. He 
felt her breath on his cock and sat up.

Sari's slithering had pulled her shirt up to the bottom of her ribs. 
She had her thighs parted around his shin, and her pussy rubbed back 
and forth over it. She was supporting her upper body on her right 
elbow; her left hand held his prick. She was staring at it, 
contemplatively.

"I was thinking," she said softly, almost to herself, "like, when you 
put your tongue in me it felt good, and sometimes I put a finger in a 
little bit and it feels good, so I was thinking that maybe it would 
feel good to put this -- " She squeezed. " -- inside, but it's much 
too big." She looked up at him.

"I don't ever want to hurt you. And even if it wasn't too big, the 
first time usually hurts, because of your hymen."

"What's that?"

"Little piece of skin inside your vagina -- "

"My what?"

"Where I was licking."

"Oh."

"A little piece of skin part-way in that blocks it."

"What's it for?"

"I don't know. With it, you're a virgin. Without it, you're not."

"Does it grow back?"

"No. After the first time, it's not supposed to hurt anymore. Except 
you'd still be too little."

During all of this, she continued jacking him a little and squeezing 
his cock. "It's awful hard. And big. Hey, is that the semen coming 
out?"

"Uh-uh. That's like pre-semen. It means that I'm going to shoot off 
soon."

And then, in what seemed to Kevin like slow-motion, she leaned 
forward, stretched out her tongue and slowly dipped it against his 
glans. He moaned, and his cock swelled at the touch. She pulled her 
tongue back into her mouth and nodded slightly.

"That's not bad," she said. "And it won't hurt me to swallow your see- 
men?"

He shook his head, his chest tight. "Not at all. Some people say it 
makes a girl's boobs grow more, but I don't believe that; I think it's 
bull."

"So should I just -- "

And she opened her mouth and draped her lips over his glans. Her mouth 
was small and his prick was thick. Her teeth scraped his knob.

"No teeth, Sari!"

She drew back immediately.

"You have to open wider till the end is past your teeth."

"Okay." She opened her mouth comically wide and lowered it over his 
cock, then carefully closed her jaws just a little bit, and then Kevin 
was groaning and shivering with the struggle to hold himself back. Her 
lips were tight around his shaft, just behind the knob. He felt her 
tongue trapped against the underside and moving just a little, which 
forced the top of his knob to rub the rough roof of her mouth.

"Oh, geez, yes, that's wonderful," he moaned. He felt her sucking 
experimentally. His cock throbbed wildly. She felt it and sucked 
harder, in pulses, with her lips tightening maddeningly about his 
shaft. She began jacking his shaft again. He reached with trembling 
fingers and brushed her hair back so he could watch his little sister 
sucking his cock. 

Sari looked up, never pausing in her sucking or jerking, to watch her 
brother's face. His intense pleasure was clear. He kept nodding and 
sometimes, when she wiggled her tongue, he'd gasp.

But quickly, his hips began shifting. Kevin felt the tightness in his 
nuts. "Gonna do it real soon, Sari, real soon!"

She jerked harder, sucked more urgently, slurping down the precum.

"Oh, this is so good!" he hissed, caressing her face. 

Sari was pressing her aching little pussy hard against his shin, He 
could feel the wetness. He slid his hand farther, down the gaping 
collar of her oversized shirt, down to where her breasts would one day 
swell. His fingers brushed her nipple. It was swollen. Carefully, he 
rubbed back and forth over the turgid nubbin. Sari hunched her cunny 
harder against his shin, sucked and jerked his dick urgently. When he 
tweaked her little nipple, she whined in pleasure around the cock 
stuffing her mouth. 

The vibrations did it. "Here it comes!" he hissed, and then the semen 
was surging through his cock.

Sari got a look of panic on her face when the first spurt shot into 
her mouth, but when his prick paused, she swallowed noisily and 
visibly -- and continued sucking. She was ready when the next shot 
came, and she swallowed it down without missing a beat. She jerked his 
dick savagely and continued suckling on her big brother's cock, 
getting caught up in the sheer licentiousness of what they were doing. 
As she swallowed his fourth wad, she savored the look of pleasure on 
his face. She was doing this! *She* was!

By the fifth shot, she was swaying back and forth slightly, so her 
nipple would continue rubbing against his palm. The sixth eruption was 
noticeably less in volume, so instead of swallowing, she sucked as 
hard as she could, trying to see how much she could vacuum out of him. 
Above her, Kevin moaned loudly and sighed as she got his seventh spurt 
and then the residual cum was oozing into her soft, sweet mouth.

He reached down with shaking hands and pulled her mouth off his prick. 
She tilted her head back and slowly swallowed one last time.

"Oh, Sari -- that was the best."

She smiled and let him pull her into his arms. "I liked doing that."

"Really?"

She responded with an exaggerated nod. "Really."

"How does it taste?"

"Not bad. Really strong flavor, but not too bad. But I really liked 
it. It made me so tingly, I almost had another organism when you 
touched my nipple." She frowned. "I wish I already had bigger boobs. I 
like it when you touch me there."

He slid his hand up under her shirt and caressed her nipples, moving 
from one to the other. Her face got dreamy. 

"I'll touch them. And kiss them. And lick and suck them. And between 
your legs. Any time you want, any thing you want, that makes you feel 
good."

"And maybe if I lay the other way on top of you, you can lick my place 
while I suck your thing. What do you call it -- not your pee-pee?"

"Penis."

"Yeah. Then we can both have organisms at the same time."

"Orgasms."

"Whatever. Hey, you know something?"

He shook his head.

"Promise you won't get mad?"

"I promise."

"I love you."

"And I love you." They held each other tightly.

Outside, in the park, Jack was looking at Carol and wondering how he 
could grab her boob and get away before she belted him.

              *               *               *

Kevin and Sari tried -- and fell madly in love with -- sixty-nining. 
For months, at every opportunity, they'd be feasting on each other. In 
fact, on one such occasion when Kevin was crouched over and licking -- 
with ever-growing expertise -- her soaking little pussy, she stopped 
sucking long enough to ask him to play with her butthole. Which he 
did, and she had her best and strongest orgasm to date with his finger 
wiggling up her almost-12-year-old backside. It became a regular 
feature for their fun, and before long, she discovered she could cum 
just from that. They went through a lot of hand cream that way. 

A couple of months later, she suggested Kevin put something larger -- 
considerably larger -- up there. He was dubious, but willing. With 
great patience, half a bottle of Vaseline Intensive Care and some 
stretching, she managed to get his knob inside her. Kevin came almost 
instantly, and Sari, for the first time, felt a man cumming inside 
her. She liked it. A lot. Within a month, they managed to get the 
whole thing in. When Sari touched her own clitoris while her brother 
pumped his penis in her backside, she would cum almost continuously. 
More than once she fainted. At about this time her breasts began to 
bud, to her eternal relief -- most of her friends were already wearing 
bras -- and Kevin took even more delight in licking and sucking her 
ever-growing titties. 

A few weeks later, while lavishing kisses upon her delicious young 
vagina, Kevin found the first tiny sprouts of her pubic hair. Sari was 
ecstatic. He still wouldn't try to enter her vagina, though. He 
couldn't bring himself to the pain of deflowering her, though she 
loved feeling his finger there. In exasperation, she finally popped it 
herself in the tub one night, putting her toothbrush to a hitherto 
unsuspected application. It stung more than she'd expected, but there 
wasn't much blood.

A year -- almost to the day -- after that first glorious 
experimentation, Sari finally got her way. She discovered Kevin's cock 
was significantly thicker -- and longer -- than her toothbrush, but 
she got used to it pretty fast. He wore a condom. She decided that she 
preferred it in the ass; she liked feeling his cum inside her. They 
experimented with him starting in front and then moving to the rear 
for the climax but decided it was too risky.

This continued for another year. They almost got caught a few times, 
but they lucked out. Sari blossomed quickly, her hips widening and her 
legs filling out and her breasts becoming high and firm and enticing. 

And then Kevin won a scholarship to Penn State. They had far fewer 
opportunities to enjoy their "play time," as they called it, but they 
did when they could. In his sophomore year, when he had a small studio 
apartment off-campus, she persuaded her parents to let her visit her 
big brother for a weekend, taking the train to see him. As he'd 
promised their folks, he never took his eyes off her. In fact, they 
never left the studio for those two days.

By then, Sari had bloomed in a striking little beauty. Inevitably, she 
was asked on dates, but her parents insisted that at 14, she was too 
young. But Sari had gotten used to regular sex, and she missed it -- a 
lot. The following spring, the Howleys split up, and Mrs. Howley went 
to work. Sari took to watching Nora in the afternoons after school, 
figuring that if she found the right guy, she could use the apartment 
before Nora got home from school. One Friday afternoon, Mrs. H. 
remarked that she was surprised Sari didn't have a lot of boyfriends, 
as pretty as she was. Sari explained about her parents. To which Mrs. 
H. added that it was sad to think of so pretty a girl not getting her 
first real kiss until she was 16. To which Sari replied, with a blush 
and a chuckle, that she certainly had gotten a real kiss. To which 
Mrs. H. responded by asking, "Yes, but from a woman?"

The next day, from a pay phone and with a pocket full of quarters, 
Sari called her brother.

"Is everything okay, Sa-Sa?"

"Just fine." She giggled. "By the way, remember how you used to 
fantasize about Mrs. Howley?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"Guess what?"

"What?"

"She keeps it shaved."

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