ROSIE SHARES A SECRET

Rosie had gotten back home not all that long after I did. Funny thing is, she didn't say anythin' to me from when she walked in the door, all throughout that evenin' and even all the way through dinner.

Then, just after she finished clearin' the dirty dishes off the dinin' table, as she was walkin' past me, Rosie whispered, "Adrienne told me a secret." The words were cryptic in and of themselves, but addin' in the little smile I noticed on her face as she was walkin' away; and she had my full and undivided attention.

Not un-surprisin'ly, I found myself followin' her to the bedroom she and Daisy share.

After closin' the door most of the way behind me, I asked my little sister, "So, you gonna tell me the secret?"

Shakin' her head, she softly said, "No… It's a secret…"

Havin' a pretty good idea of the 'game' Rosie was playin', I asked, "Is the secret about me?"

"Well…" she half replied.

"A'right: does it involve me then?" I refined my original question.

"Yea…well kinda," Rosie answered while half teasin' me by sittin' on her bed in such a way that the bottom of her dress rode up just enough that I could see the very bottom of her white cotton panties.

Placin' my hands on my little sister's knees I gently spread them a bit wider apart as I was sayin, "So the secret involves you."

"Kinda…" was her entire reply.

A secret that involved me, my little sister and Adrienne: I knew this just had to be interestin'. And yet, I had abs'lutely no idea what it could poss'bly be. I stood there frozen in place between my little sister's knees for some time.

Then, Rosie snapped me out of my thinkin' by askin', "You need a hint, JD?"

"Yea, I think I do," I replied as I began slidin' my hands up my ten year old little sister's slender ivory colored thighs. My cock was twitchin' in anticipation of what was waitin' for my hands at the end of their current journey.

Rosie began sayin, "The secret…" She was interrupted by the bedroom door swingin' open. As it did, she stopped speakin', mid-sentence.

An instant later, our older sister Daisy was walkin' into the bedroom. She nudged the door shut behind her, before steppin' in behind me and half whisperin', "You plantin' your seed again…"

"A man's got to plant lots of seeds if he wants to have anythin' to harvest," I replied: recitin' Reverend Dickenson's sermon from the previous Sunday.

Both Rosie and Daisy laughed a bit at my reply. Then Daisy said, "I gotta get changed for my date with Malcolm. JD, you be a gentleman now; and don't be turnin' 'round 'til I'm dressed again, ya'hear?'

"Yes ma'am," I said loud enough for Daisy to hear with a chuckle. Then, in a quiet whisper I was askin' Rosie, "What's she puttin' on?"

"Nothin' yet: so far she's just takin' off," Rosie was whisperin' her reply.

For a full second the only thing I could hear was the sound of fabric rustlin'. Then Rosie whispered, "Un-mentionables comin' off too…"

Just hearin' that my sixteen year old big sister was naked only a few feet behind me was more than 'nough to make my cock twitch in my pants.

I heard the sound of my big sister walkin' over to the closet, its door swinnin' open, fabric rustlin' for several seconds, the closet door swingin' shut, and more walkin'.

"What'd she get?" I whispered to Rosie.

My little sister shook her head 'no' while smilin' at the same time. Half a minute later she began whipserin', "medium blue skirt," then she paused for a few seconds before addin', "yello' short sleeve top…"

"Shoes?" I asked quietly.

Rosie tilted her head a bit to the side and held it there for a few seconds before sayin', "White Easter shoes…"

"I'm turnin' around now," I declared as I began turnin' towards my big sister.

"I ain't fully dressed yet," Daisy chastised me. She was lyin' in the sense that she had clothes on, but she hadn't buttoned her top yet; which meant she wasn't completely covered…

Since Daisy wasn't wearin' a bra, I was getting' a lovely view of her stunnin' sixteen-year-old breasts. The moment I saw that, my hands were makin' a bee-line straight for my big sister's chest. I, meanwhile, was declarin', "I seen 'em; I gotta squeeze 'em…"

Daisy let me put my fingers onto her bare breasts before smacking the backs of my hands and sayin', "No JD, they're for Malcolm tonight."

"A'right," I replied as I began withdrawin' my hands.

In short order, Daisy was buttonin' up the front of her top. Once her breasts were suitably concealed under the yellow cotton fabric, she turned and began headin' towards the door. She paused as she reached the door, turned towards Rosie and me, and said, "Don't be doin' anythin' I wouldn't…"

"Course not," Rosie replied with a giggle.

"Don't be keepin' Malcolm waitin'," I began sayin'.

Meanwhile, Daisy was openin' the bedroom door; she headed out of the room and swung the door closed behind her: leavin' me and Rosie alone in the bedroom once again.

"What's she doin' with Malcolm anyway?" Rosie commented while shakin' her head.

"He's the Reverend's son: very respectable…" I tried explainin'.

"That prude ain't touched her once: if that's what respectable is, then I ain't want no guy who's even barely respectable," Rosie declared.

"I got no problems touchin' ya," I was sayin' as I began un-buttonin' Rosie's top.

Rosie smiled before sayin, "But a girl can't date 'er brother…"

"Naw, she can't," I heard myself say. I reached into Rosie's now mos'ly open top and began gen'ly pincin' the little pink nipples on her almos' flat ten year old chest. Knowin' I'd just declared somethin' negative, I had to offer a positive solution; so I began sayin', "Mickey wouldn't be a bad boyfriend…"

"Cousin Mickey..." Rosie said before trailin' off in thought for a couple seconds, then sayin', "Well he is good at screwin', but his cock's kinda small…"

"Course its kinda small: he's nine," I explained.

"Adrienne, she told me your's is bigger than her fifteen year old cousin's," my little sister half-whispered.

Smilin', I replied, "She told me that too."

Rosie took a breath then continued speakin', "She also told me you had to sperm her first to be able to get it in her hole. JD, wha'd she mean by that?"

"When we started screwin'," I began explainin'; the smile on my face gettin' a little bigger with every word I spoke, "my cock wouldn't go into her hole…"

"Is her hole in a differ'nt spot 'cause she's half black an' half orien'al?" Rosie asked, interuptin' me.

I paused for a second before sayin', "Naw; but it's just a little too small for my cock… Or maybe my cock's a little too big for her hole…"

Rosie giggled a little as the tips of my fingers began brushing against the crotch of her panties. Ignorin' her response to what my fingers were doin', I continued speakin', "Try as we might, we couldn'tget m' cock in; Adrienne told me that her cousin shoots his cream intoher hole then puts his in and told me ta-do that."

"Seems kinda outta sequence," Rosie mused.

"I thought that too," I responded before addin', "But if that was what I was gonna have to do to get my cock inta her hole, then that's what I was gonna do…"

"So that's what ya did then?" Rosie asked, "Shot your cream in, then shoved your cock through yer cream…"

"Ya-hunh…" I replied before askin', "Ya want me to do that to you?"

"Nauh," she sounded like she was thinkin' out loud.

"So…" I began speakin' as I slipped the tips of my fingers through the leg-hole in my little sister's panties. Without either of us sayin' a word I began wigglin' my finger-tips across Rosie's ten year old hole.

"Ya know, Adrienne also said somethin' about drinkin' your cream…" Rosie informed me.

"Yup," I began to inform my little sister as I slipped the tip of my right pointin' finger into her hole.

"I'd like to try that," Rosie commented, blushin' a little as she spoke.

"It'll mean havin' my cock in yer mouth…" I warned my sister.

"Oh…" she sounded kinda put-off by the idea, but then added, "Still worth tryin'." Barely a second after those words passed her lips, Rosie was reachin' out and un-doin' the fly on my pants. She quickly fished out my almos' completely hard cock. Then, holding my cock in her right hand, she spoke in a voice that sounded like she was confessin' somethin' aweful, "You gotta tell me what to do…"

"A'right," I began sayin' as I took a step backwards. For a brief moment I did my best to remember what Adrienne had done, then instructed, "You gotta squat down on the floor in front of me…"

Rosie hopped off the bed and proceeded to squat down in front of me. "Right, now open yer mouth, then lean forward so the end of my cock goes inta your mouth…" I continued instructin'.

My little sister took a deep breath before slowly beginnin' to lean forward. I watched closely as her ten-year-old lips moved closer and closer to the tip of my hard twelve-year-old cock. I didn't say a word until I could no longer see the head of my cock for my little sister's upper lip; then I continued instructin', "Now close your mouth around my cock."

Suddenly I felt a twinge of pain as my sister's teeth pressed against my cock just below the bottom of its helmet shaped head; "no teeth: lips only," I quickly declared.

The twinge of pain quickly vanished as my sister's teeth lifted off the shaft of my hard cock. We stayed like that for a second before I continued the cock-suckin' lesson, "Flick your tongue across the tip of my cock."

I felt the warm wet softness of her tongue slide across the little hole at the tip of my cock a single time. "Keep doin' that: back and forth, back and forth…" I instructed.

I felt the warm wet softness of my little sister's tongue side across the little hole at the tip of my cock again…and again… "That's it," I complimented before addin', "Ya gotta suck on it a little too…"

Rosie nodded her head slightly. I watched in stunned disbelief as her cheeks collapsed into the sides of her ten year old face; while, at the same time, it felt like she was tryin' to suck the insides of my cock out through the little hole at its tip. "Gauh…" I heard myself groan.

Not more than two seconds later I began to feel that familiar sensation of my butt cheeks tightenin'. I took a quick breath before utterin', "I'm about taa…" at the exact same time that I felt my twelve-year-old balls draw up under my cock. Barely a second later the hot cream began surgin' up the little tube on the underside of my cock, before spewin' out the little hole on the end…directly into my little sisters ten year old mouth.

Suddenly Rosie's eyes got decid'ly bigger in her face. For a very brief second I wondered what that was about, then realized her mouth was fillin' up with my cream… "Ya gotta swalla as the cream comes out," I said despite thinkin' that wasn't quite right.

Almost immediately after those words had passed my lips I felt this strange sensation at the tip of my cock. Lookin' more closely at my little sister's face I realized she'd just swallowed the first of my cream…

Spurt after spurt, my hot cream spewed out of my cock into Rosie's mouth. Each spurt bein' followed almost immediately by the feelin' of her swallowin' my cream. I counted out a total of seven spurts and eight swallows before my cock began wiltin' in my little sister's ten year old mouth.

"You can let my cock outta your mouth once you swallow all the cream," I said.

I felt one more swallow then Rosie parted her lips and my mostly soft cock flopped out of her mouth. Rosie took a quick breath before askin', "Your cream won't make me sick to the tummy, will it?"

"Well…" I began relpyin', tryin' to remember what Adrienne had told me, "…Adrienne said it never done so ta her…"

"A'right…" Rosie only sounded half convinced. She took a deep breath before askin', "How'd I do?"

"Pretty good, I'd say," I replied.

"Compared to Adrienne?" Rosie asked in an almos' embarrassed voice.

"Welp…" I was thinkin' as I was speakin', "…ya sucked a lot harder than her…" Noticin' my little sister look down as if she was a shamed of her cream drinkin' skills, I knew I had to say somethin' encouragin'; so I added, "I'd say you did if pretty gosh darn good for your first time drinkin' cream; was Adrienne better, sure, but she's been drinkin' cream for two years now, with that much experience, o' course she's better…"

"Yea…" Rosie seemed to absorb what I'd just told her.

While I was shovin' my almost completely soft cock back into my pants, I added, "The more time you drink cream the better you'll be getting' at it…"

Rosie smiled, before sayin', "Ya think Cousin Mickey'd let me practice drinkin' his cream?"

I thought for a second before saying, "Well if he don't, he's a fool…"

Rosie half giggled as I turned and left.