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 Caution: Do not read this if you are a young boy or are likely
to be influenced by a story about one.  Better yet, if you are
underage in the part of the world where you happen to be, leave
now.

Caution 2: This intended to be a humorous story about a young boys
experiences.  No part of it is true or ,I believe, even possible.
Don't even think about doing anything of what you read about here.

Caution 3: If you like heavy handed and explicit descriptions of sex
acts, you will not like this story.  If you are still here, read on
and hopefully enjoy.



MY OLDER SISTER 1  (b/fF, inc, nc, con)


 "I will have to admit that it is a very strange disease that
your daughter has contracted.  Until such time as the disease is 
completely arrested Mildred will have to rest during the day and
be completely immobilized at night. The medication to keep her from
moving during the evening hours must be taken religiously every evening.
As you and Mildred must realize this medicine is very powerful. Even though
she will sleep normally and be mentally fully aware, for all practical 
purposes . . ." the doctor mused for a moment, 

And at this significant moment I just happened to stop by the parlor door
and ease dropped.

" . . . she will be completely immobile and paralyzed by the
medication every night.  But it is for her own good." 

My mother sighed, "If it's as necessary as you say, I will make sure that
it's done properly."

They talked on for a few more minutes but I had heard enough. There is
a god after all.  My mother thought my sister was wonderful.  My
sister was full grown and practically inseparable from Mother.  There
were always whispered conferences that quickly broke up as soon as I
entered the room.  They were always standing together whenever tea was
served and my attendance was required every day. They have been very
close-knit since my father died.  My father I really didn't miss very much.
He really was all business and had very little time for any of us.
Fortunately, we had been well provided for upon his death.

As far as I was concerned neither of them understood men and especially
young boys like me.  They definitely tended to look down their noses at
anything that I wanted to do.  I can see my sister now, straight
backed, tall, with chin elevated and looking at me with downcast eyes.
Lately though, even I had begun to notice a difference in Mildreds
demeanor.  Now I knew it was a disease with a silver lining for me.
Mentally and physically paralyzed nightly by drugs.  The thought of
being able to sneak into her room and beat the bejesus out of her with a
board and her not even knowing it was making me positively dizzy with 
anticipation.  The nasty bitch deserved it.  No wonder she had no suitors 
coming to the house.  If I thought it would do any good I'd chip in my 
whole allowance to her dowry just to get rid of her.

That evening my mother came to my room and asked me to follow her
to my sisters room on the floor below.  Typical, I was forced to live
on the third floor of the old mansion while my sister got a bigger and
better room on the second just two doors down from my mothers room. As
we entered I noticed that my sister was laying on her side in the big
double bed (I, of course, had a single narrow bed). "I want you to
understand the situation clearly, son," my mother said softly. "If
anything should happen during the evening hours when Mildred is
medicated, it will be up to us to get her safely out of the house.
She'll be completely helpless. You needn't worry about her during the
daytime, the servants will be watching.  At times like this I wish
they were live-in servants.  But, we'll make do won't we son?"
 
In a pigs ass, I thought. If there's a fire this bitch will be
the last thing I stop for. "Yes, of course, Mother," I
murmured. I looked up at my Mother wide-eyed and innocent and
said, "Is Mildred really going to be just like that all night
long? Won't she have to get and go to the bathroom during the
night?"

"She goes just before she takes the medication, son and
yes, she can't move until the medication wears off in about
eight hours."  She was going to mention that Mildred was completely aware
of her surroundings but her son was already skipping through the doorway. 
"Oh, well," she thought, "You can't keep a young boys attention very long."

I knew my mother always went to sleep by nine and I had a hard time
staying up until 11:00, but I didn't want to miss the first night
of Mildreds paralysis. I quietly snuck through my sisters door being
careful not to let the door squeak. Once inside I waited a full five
minutes so my eyes could grow accustomed to the low light level.
Beautiful, I thought.  I had spent a considerable part of the afternoon
picking the perfect board especially for my sister.  Nice and flat so
it wouldn't leave a mark for either my mother or my sister to find.
No one would know but me.  I felt himself smirking already.  Keeping a
straight face around them would be difficult tomorrow.

I walked slowly over to the far side of the bed where her backside was
laying alongside the edge. I moved up to her head, cupped my hands
like a megaphone over her ear and loudly said "Mildred".  Just had to
be sure I thought to himself.  Not even an eyelid flickered.  Revenge
time!

I flipped the bedspread and heavy blanket off of her leaving the sheet
as her only protection.   Whop! Whop,Whop! Whop, Whop, Whop, Whop,
Whop!  God, right in the crack of her ass and not a twitch.  Christ, I
love this. I rested for a couple more minutes then Whop, whop, whop,
whop!   I couldn't help himself and started to giggle. I choked the
laughter off but couldn't help smiling. Now for a little damage
assessment.  I picked up the sheet and looked at her red backside.
Her nightgown was partly around her waist leaving most of her legs and
ass exposed.   I felt the smile I'd had all day slide from his face as I
stared at her ass.  Oh, It was red all right but I'd never really
thought of her as being anything other than an aloof stick.  Granted,
it was bright red but from the little I knew about such things, this
was a marvelous looking derriere.   Just the slightest soft, curly hair
appeared to be sticking out from her cleft toward the bottom of the crack.
My casual friends and I had talked about girl parts but I was pretty sure
that none of us had actually seen any. And worse, this one leaked.
Part of her leg was slick with pee. I quickly tiptoed to the bathroom
and took some toilet paper back to the side of the bed.  I certainly
didn't want to leave any evidence behind showing anyone had been
here.  I gently tried to sop up the stuff but I quickly became aware that
it wasn't really pee. It was much too slick for that and it wasn't blood, 
thank god. I cleaned her up as best I could and dropped the tissues into the
bathroom trash can.

I thought I'd best call it quits for tonight.  I walked slowly back to
the side of the bed to cover my sister up.  At the last second I
decided to see how she was constructed that was different from me. I
knelt down on my knees and moved in close so I could see in the
limited light.  She definitely had an odor.  The whole bottom end of
her smelled musty but not unpleasant. I slid my fingers slowly down
the crack of her ass until I came to her anus.  It felt unusually
small and petite. I opened the cheeks as much as I could to see.  It
was soft and practically hairless but essentially similar to my own.
I moved my fingers a little bit further and found the source of the
slick stuff.  There were puffy lips, one on each side and smaller ones
inside and mercy, a hole right in the middle. I tentatively probed a
little farther in and buried my finger to the knuckle. Christ, that's
hot.  I wiggled my finger around some more and the juice started
again. Really slick now. The smell and the hot slickness was giving me
what my friends called a hard on.  I withdrew my finger and continued
on around to the front. Almost immediately I ran into a protrusion

about a half inch long sticking straight out. I felt around it for a
minute getting a mental picture of it.  Maybe she pissed through it.
I'd have to check the books in my dads library tomorrow. I went
further around and ran into soft curly hair. I guessed that that was
the end of the differences, at least on the bottom part. The rest
would have to wait for tomorrow night. On the way back around to the
back again I thoroughly memorized each thing I came to.  I replaced the
bed clothes and silently tiptoed from the room.

I got up early the next morning.  At least an hour before breakfast.
I had found the medical book I was looking for and was avidly
eying the diagrams of womens' genitalia. Each individual part was
labeled and a side note discussed its function. Actually, the inner
and outer lips just looked like dust covers to me and any other
function for those was lost on me.   But the hole and the little clit
had some interesting uses which I memorized.  There was even a picture
showing a half view of a woman with a mans cock inside. That, in
conjunction with the rest of the diagrams, really told the whole story.
The only other thing that I hadn't noticed was something called a
hymen. Supposedly it was down in the hole somewhere but I hadn't noticed
it when I was feeling around inside of my sister.  I lay back in the
big leather chair and made my plans for tonight.

Tea time again but this time I 'wanted' to be there.  I wanted to
appear as Mister Nice Guy so I had taken pains with my dress and
carefully washed up for the event. My smile had been busting out all
day long but now I had to control it in front of my mother and
unknowing sister.  I stepped into the Parlor at the stroke of four and
said, "Hello mother and you too, Mildred.  I hope you are feeling
better today." I had seen two of the servants carry a wheel chair up
to the second floor earlier today and had guessed what it was for.
Now my sister was sitting in it with a blanket across her legs and mom
was standing right beside her with one hand on her shoulder both
looking at me as I spoke to them. Mom looked normal but Mildred looked
a little on the sad side.  Maybe it was last nights pain that she was
experiencing.  I truly hoped so.

After tea was served, mother mentioned that Mildred would be sleeping
in the parlor until she was well because of the difficulty of moving
her up and down the stairs.  I casually looked around the parlor and
noted the day bed that had been brought in from somewhere. I also
noted the path I would have to take to get to where she would be
sleeping. I told them I thought that was a practical thing to do. Then
looking directly at my sister I asked her how long she thought her
illness would last and how long she would have to take that
debilitating medicine.   I was surprised as I watched a single tear
slide down her cheek. Mildred lowered her head and softly said,
"However long it takes I guess. The Doctor mentioned several
months." Shit. I'd never seen her cry a tear before and it was
making me uncomfortable.  What kind of a rat am I?

As I lay in my bed that night fingering myself, I kept thinking about
Mildred crying.  But on the other hand I thought about my revenge
which seemed pretty dumb and petty now considering her discomfort and
pain.  I mentally pictured what I'd seen and felt the night before and
could almost feel the slippery areas between her legs.  I was
disgusted with myself for taking advantage of her.  Thank god she
didn't know about it.  My resolve was to leave her alone as I rolled
over and went to sleep.


The next day at tea, I was feeling pretty good about myself.  I had
resolved to be nice to Mildred to make up for what I had done to her.
I realized it was unnecessary since she didn't even know about it.
Still it was the principle of the thing. 

At least Mildred wasn't crying today. But Mom was back to her normal
carping. And, it was directed at me in particular.  I didn't seem to 
be dressed right and was slouching around the room like a little kid. 
I was standing next to an end table when Mom made a particularly nasty 
remark to me.  At that same moment I glanced down and saw Mildreds 
medicine pills. Without thought I pocketed one of them and left the 
room as soon as I could.

I spent the rest of the day mulling over my life.  I knew that my dad
had left everything to me in his will.  But that was common since the
first-born male always inherited.  I vaguely knew that I could throw my
sister and mother out if I wanted when I came of age. But that
would be stupid. I didn't really want to mess with the servants
or take care of the running of the house and farm lands.  
Besides, both my mother and sister had been given annual
allowances for life by Dad. The only thing they would lose by
leaving was the free rent they would otherwise have to pay if
they were on their own.  To maintain their same life style as
here would more than eat up both of their allowances. So that
was to be avoided by them if at all possible.  Throwing out
ones relatives just wasn't done unless they were rotten. 
Still, the threat always remained. And, Mom apparently loved to
ring the donkeys tail.  Sort of like looking a gift horse in
the mouth. 

That evening as I was undressing for bed the pill I had
palmed fell out of my pants pocket.  I put on my PJs and robe
and went down to the kitchen to join Mom in a glass of milk
before bed. She always had a glass directly before going to bed
and she was already there adding milk to the pan. I ask her to
add some for me too.  I asked about Mildred and was told she
was already asleep in the parlor.  I casually asked how long it
took for the medicine to take effect and Mom said about half an
hour. I offered to pour the milk for both of us and on impulse
dropped the pill in Moms milk. I don't consciously know why I
did it and I certainly didn't know what I did it for.  At any
rate, it was already too late as Mom was drinking it. 

At 10:00 that night I started to think about Mildred being all alone
and vulnerable down in the parlor.  I told myself that I was just
going to go down to make sure she was all right.   However, when I got
to the second floor I couldn't get my feet to go past Moms room door.
On an impulse I quietly opened the door.  The light next to the bed
was still on and Mom had her nightdress on.  The pill had caught up
with her before she could get under the covers.  Her hair was down and
I noted that she was still a very attractive woman.  Her legs at this
moment just happened to be splayed out wantonly.  I contemplated what
the devil I really had in mind being here.  At this point, what
the hell, I may as well have a look. After all, having seen only one 
girl between the legs didn't constitute a very good sample.  Besides,
this time I had a light on and could do a valid comparison of the two. 

I lifted up my Moms night dress to her waist but literally couldn't
see a thing because of the hair.  The hairy area was as big as a
dinner plate and completely obscured all the plumbing.   Throwing
caution and common sense to the wind I lifted her legs up and pulled
her butt close to the edge of the bed. I let her knees sag to either
side and noted that it opened things considerably.  At least I could
see some pink.  Knowing that she was completely oblivious about what I
was doing, I just let myself go and enjoyed my every impulse.  I
pulled her lips this way and that.  I buried one finger then two in
her hole.  Boy, was it hot in there.  It made me think of Mildred. All
the construction seemed to be the same except that Mom had a slightly
bigger clit and, of course, a bigger pussy hole.  I now had four fingers
in it and it too was starting to get really wet.  With a little
effort I was certain I could get my whole hand in it.  The
slipperiness and nice smell of her crotch got my cock and mind going in a
different direction.   I dropped my PJ pants to the floor and stood before
her splayed knees. Although I was only thirteen I had a large mans cock.
I knew this because the doctor had commented on it when I had my last
physical.  He claimed it was at least twice the size it should be for a boy
my age.  He casually mentioned that I was much more fortunate that my own
father had been. 

I found that my Moms pussy was at just the perfect height.  I rubbed my cock
head up and down the slit for lubrication. God, did that ever feel good.  At
last I couldn't take it any more and buried myself.  It was tight but OH! 
The feeling when I hit bottom.  I waited a full minute until the pending 
explosion from my balls subsided. Then I started a slow stroke that allowed
me to keep going but stay just short of coming.  This was my first time and
I both loved it and wanted to prolong it.  Even better, I realized much later
that I had felt that there were no expectations put on me.   Performance
was irrelevant since my partner wasn't really part of the act. I only had to
just enjoy myself.  I finally noticed how long it was since I had snuck into
my Moms room.   I knew I should be worn out by now but the pleasure just
washed over me in waves.  I felt I could go on forever without ever having to
cum.  At last, my legs grew weary but the pace I had set for myself meant that
I didn't have to cum unless I wanted to.  Somehow it didn't seem right to cum
inside of my own mother, so I didn't. 

I was extremely happy to have had this experience.  I gently pulled my
cock out of Mom and arranged her night dress and legs so she wouldn't
know that anything had happened to her.  I kindly turned off her bedside lamp
and tiptoed out the door.  I was still as hard as a nail so I decided to check
on Mildred. 

Mildred was facing out from the day bed and I wouldn't be able to get to her
rear end unless I wanted to drag her around a bit.  That didn't seem like an
especially good idea because of her disease.  So I just eased the huge head of
my still hard cock between her lips, squeezed the shaft a few times and shot
into her mouth.  Now, I was completely happy and promptly went up to my room
for a good nights sleep. 

I was still extremely happy the next day at tea time.  I was happy with everyone
so I paid special attention to my appearance and behavior.  I smiled and said
hello to both Mom and Mildred.  They were still standing as they usually were
at the beginning of the tea ceremony.  I slid into my usual comfortable chair
across from  the two of them and set my tea cup and saucer down on the side
table. I suddenly noticed that there were several loose pills on the table top.
I casually looked around without appearing to do so.  Bottles of pills
were seemingly everywhere. I was a little confused by the abundance of pills.
I hadn't even thought of stealing another but they were all over the place.
Well, maybe later when no one was around.  Everyone seemed quite jolly and when
I asked Mildred about her illness, she smiled and said that she thought that
she was resting so well that she may not take so long to recover.  I coughed a
little and said that that was wonderful.  Mother piped right up and said that
she couldn't remember when she had had such a sound nights sleep.  She said it
had totally energized her.

Deep down inside I noted with self-disgust that I didn't want Mildreds illness
to prematurely end. And, I definitely wanted to obtain a supply of those pills
that seemed to be laying everywhere.


END OF PART 1 OF 2






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