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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ Visit Planet Mojo! http://www.planetmojo.com Blowjob Artist by Mojo I learned how to suck cock at a very early age, one to be precise. My brother was twelve years older than me and when he turned thirteen he babysat me a lot. I don't remember much about that year, but he told me later that every time he changed my diapers he would lick my baby twat and asshole, always sticking his tongue inside.Later, he would try having me take his penis into my mouth. He enticed me to do this by smearing chocolate syrup or honey or whipped cream over his cock and I would lap it up not even noticing that he blew his nuts into my mouth as well. I guess I was three when I first took notice of what he was doing. By then, though, it had become part of my life's routine.You know, you get up, eat break- fast, suck your brother's cock, go play, and then at or just after bedtime you give your second blowjob of the day. I had grown to expect and like it, actually.If it happened that I was put into bed and hadn't performed my nightly duties, I would close my eyes and lie there with my mouth open awaiting the insertion of his cock. Eventually, he would come into my room and do exactly what I expected and I would suck him to ejaculation. It was during my fourth year that I became a little more demanding. I performed my ministrations on my brother's cock, but I wanted more from him in return. I wanted him to do the same to me.He had given up tongue-fucking my nether holes as being too bothersome and had become rather selfish in that all he wanted from me was a place to deposit his ejaculate. One evening when he entered my room I refused to open my mouth until he ate my pussy.At first he balked because he hadn't really been interested in that part of me since I had left diapers behind, but finally he gave in.I swear I came before he filled my mouth with his own orgasm. It was incredible and since that day I have always demanded that I be serviced in a manner commensurate with the service I am providing. After that, our daily games became so much more enjoy- able for both of us.I loved the simultaneous feel of his tongue probing the insides of my little twat, or occasionally the tube of my rectum, and his hard cock in my little mouth.I loved caressing his balls as I felt his jets of cum splashing against the back of my mouth. I especially loved the taste in my mouth afterwards. I frequently made him French kiss me after he had cum in my mouth so he could experience his own taste.It was a tremendous turn-on for both of us to realize that we were tasting ourselves through the mouth of the other. By now I had been sucking his cock for over three years and had developed a pretty good blowjob technique, especially after turning four.In the year before I started kindergarten Bobby would sometimes invite a friend over, a different one each time, and I would suck the boy's cock.One I particularly remember was a boy named Dan.The reason I remember him is that his prick was very small, only about four inches fully erect, and extremely thin.I liked that because it meant that I could not only get the entire penis into my mouth by swallowing the tip into my throat, but I even managed to get his balls into my mouth too. When the tip of his dick slipped into my tight little throat he closed his eyes and moaned loudly and shot his load right down into my stomach.I didn't like not being able to taste it and made a note that in the future all cumming had to be done in the mouth, not the throat. Anyway, the first day of school was a real drag. Every- body there wasonly five years old, hence no erections of any kind, and the teacher was a woman. A nice woman, to be sure, but a woman nonetheless. Miss Hazwell was her name.She was single and really pretty with petite little tits and a tight, curvaceous ass. I liked looking at her for some reason and hoped that I would someday look like her, but it was envy, not desire. I teased all the boys by sitting in provocative posi- tions all day at school, making sure that my panties showed.I caught one particularly cute boy looking at my crotch so I reached down and pulled my panties to one side, showing him my hairless little cunt.I thought he was gonna faint. His name was Eddie, and he would figure prominently in my life, albeit somewhat later. When Bobby came and got me after school I told him that I didn't really want to come back, but he said that things would get better as I got older.A girl with my talents, he told me, was bound to be successful.And he promised that I would sooner or later get a man teacher and then the fun could begin. As I was giving him a blowjob after we got home he started telling me that I could probably give head to women too. He told me about the clitoris and how on some women it gets quite large and can be sucked like a cock.He showed me on my own pussy where my clit was,or would be because I didn't have much there yet. I found all of this quite intriguing and made up my mind that I was going to find out how big a clit Miss Hazwell had. The next day I spent most of the day crawling around on the floor trying to look up Miss Hazwell's dress. Once or twice I managed to get a glimpse of her panties they were pink, but that was all. Finally, when nap time came around, I waited until most of the other kids were asleep and then I crept over to where Miss Hazwell was lying. (That's right, she laid down with us).She was on her back and I crawled right up on her stomach and put myhead down on her tits. She didn't stop me either.I was sure she liked it, but of course, she couldn't show that.So I decided to target lunch period the next day. Lunch took forever to arrive the next day, I was anticipating my action so much.When it finally came I walked right up to Miss Hazwell and asked if she and I could eat lunch together.(I damn near said 'eat each other' instead of 'eat lunch together'). We sat on the floor mat together and opened our lunches and began to eat.I kept talking, telling her how pretty I thought she was, and I made sure to sit so she could see my wideopen crotch.I was wearing a pair of silk panties, not little girl panties at all, and Miss Hazwell did indeed notice, but made no mention of it although I'm sure she was curious why such a little girl would be wearing such grownup underwear. I decided to move faster and told her that I really liked her tits and that I hoped mine would grow to look so nice. She smiled at this and said she was sure that I would be very beautiful.I asked her if I could please see her tits so I would have something to compare my own to, but she said that maybe later I could see them. I wondered what she meant by that and I was soon to find out. I began to itch my pussy making sure to make a pro- duction of it and giving Miss Hazlett a good view. Then I pulled my silky panties to one side exposing my cunt to her and asked her if she saw anything that might be making it itch so. I guess I that finally got to her because she knelt and put her head down near my crotch and asked me to show her exactly where it itched. I pointed to my baby clitty. She put her finger on it, asking me if that was the spot and I said 'yes that it was.' She began to rub my spot and I started moaning. The other kids were about ready to come back and Miss Hazlett stopped doing what she was doing and told me that if I would like to know more about such itches I could meet her on Saturday in front of the school. I wanted to very much and I went away knowing that before Saturday was over I would have seen Miss Hazlett's clit, and hopefully would have had it in my mouth. I didn't know then if girls came like boys did, but I was going to find out. Then the other kids came in. When school was over and I was leaving to meet my brother Miss Hazlett smiled at me and winked. I smiled and winked back at her. When Saturday came I went to the school, and sure enough, there was Miss Hazlett. When she spotted me I saw her eyes light up. She was looking forward to this as much as I was. We got into her car and drove to a lonely spot in the sorounding hills and parked behind a grove of trees. We got out of the car, scouted the area and, satisfied that discovery was unlikely, spread a blanket on the ground in front of the car and took off our clothes. Miss Hazlett was as beautiful as I had imagined. Her tits were medium size, not small, not large, but just right, with one-and-a-half inch pink areolas and erect red nipples. She let me feel them and rub the nipples between my fingers. I sucked them for a few minutes and she moaned and put her fingers in my crotch.I felt one of her fingers slip into my twat and caress my little clit. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of a woman who knew what made a girl feel good play with my pussy. She laid me down on my back on the blanket and kissed my pussy. Her warm, wet tongue licked my pussy from the crack of my ass to my clit and sent shivers up my spine. When she slipped her tongue into the crevice and licked the insides of my baby labia I could feel myself getting wet. She licked and sucked my vaginal fluids and tickled my developing clitoris with her talented tongue. I had a continuous orgasm from the time she started until the time she stopped. When she stopped I told her I wanted to taste myself on her face and then I wanted to taste her.We kissed like a man and woman might kiss, mouths open, tongues exploring each other. Mixed with her womanly saliva, my juices tasted wonderful.After the taste of my cum faded from her lips I began kissing her cheeks and chin, then her neck, her breasts, her stomach and finally, her pubis. She had a sparse smattering of light, fluffy, almost blonde hair and her slit was clearly visible. It looked beautiful to me. The lips were swollen and her clitoris was erect and sticking out of the front of her vagina. I licked it lightly and she shuddered equally lightly. I put my tongue lightly between her swollen pussy lips and moistened the insides of her vagina.It didn't need much moistening, it had already gotten quite wet from her fingering herself when she had been eating my cunt. I tweaked her clit with my fingers, my tongue still inside her and then I plunged my tongue into her as far as it would reach. I licked upward toward her little penis and took it into my mouth and began sucking furiously on it, biting it between my lips. With one hand I began to pinch her nipples, making sure that they stayed erect.When her moaning turned to wailing I plunged a finger into her rectum and worked it in and out as I kept sucking her clit. She was moaning loudly and squirming her ass all over the blanket. I had a heck of a time keeping her clit in my mouth. Her juices were in full flow and my face was soaked with them. They were delicious and I couldn't get enough. The more she squirmed, the more I bit her little cock. Suddenly, she arched her back, covered her mouth with her hands and came for real. A shower of juices bathed my whole face as I let go of her clitoris and tried to capture her liquid in my little mouth. I managed to get quite a lot, but most of it ended up wetting the blanket. I climbed back up her body, kiss- ing and licking along the way, and gave her my face to lick clean. She lapped her juices from my little, drenched face and we both collapsed in each others arms, face to face, me on top of her, hugging each other tightly. After a while we got dressed and drove home. She told me that she had never done anything like that before, but that I was a very special little girl.She said that anytime I wanted to I could invite her to do it again. She dropped me off at the school, we kissed goodbye, and I went home to tell Bobby about my wonderful new discovery. ............... "You did what?" Bobby asked me incredulously. "I sucked Miss Hazlett's clit, just like you said," I told him matter of factly, "and not only that, but she ate MY pussy too." "Wow!" he said, "you really are a little slut, aren't you?" "Yup!" I answered proudly. I began to describe in great detail my experience with Miss Hazlett and I could see Bobby getting excited. As I told of biting her throbbing clitoris he began to massage his crotch. "You want me to suck you?" I asked. "You know what, sis?" he said, not answering me, "I'm gonna start getting you ready for fucking. Your pussy is too small right now and you aren't deep enough, but if we're careful I can show you how to really fuck. Wanna try?" "You bet!" I was dying to be fucked, but I knew that my little twat wouldn't fit his cock. He would have to go slowly with a finger first, then two, three and so on. Also, there was the problem of depth. His cock was, maybe, six inches long and I'm sure there was only four to four and half inches in to my cervix. That opening was not likely to accomodate his prick, but I definitely wanted to feel the gush of his semen inside my little body instead of my mouth. We both stripped naked and started as usual, a 69 position, me on top sucking Bobby's cock, him under- neath with his tongue inside my pussy. I sucked slowly because we didn't want him cumming in my mouth while he sucked my twat to lubricate it. After a minute or so he slipped a finger into me and worked it around, stretching the outer lips. Then I felt another finger go in and then a third, all the while he kept working them around in a circle to stretch my vaginal entrance. "I think that's enough," he finally said and I let his slippery cock fall from my mouth. He laid down on his back and I squatted directly over his erection and with his hands holding me around the waist for support I began to lower myself slowly onto his penis. I felt it strike my outer lips and slip into the crack of my ass. So I reached down with one hand and pointed the head toward my cunt and eased myself onto it. The head slipped in easily and we were actually fucking. I lowered myself a little further, then a little further and I noticed Bobby's eyes were glued on the union of our genitals. "What's it look like, Bobby?" I asked breathily. "Incredible! My cock is slowly disappearing inside of you...it's just incredible." I lowered myself a little further and felt a tightness and then it stopped. My hymen. I closed my eyes, counted silently to three and thrust downward and with just a slight 'ow' I had snapped my hymen and intro- duced my brother's cock to my never before touched insides. He was right. It was incredible! "You ok?" he said, frightened by the sight of a little blood leaking from my cunt and running down his prick. "Great, let's keep going," I said. I wasn't about to stop now, just when it was beginning to feel good. He kept thrusting slowly inward, his cock slipping into me a half inch or so at a time. It felt so tight and hot I nearly fainted. Finally, the tip of his prick came up against something solid and stopped. We had struck the entrance to my cervix. He looked at me as if to ask if we should stop now, but my look told him to start fucking.Pull out, push in, pull out, push in, and that's what he did. That wonderful brother of mine thrust his cock into my dripping pussy and each time he came softly up against my cervix he reversed himself. I never felt anything like it before or since. My pussy was on fire and I had never been so wet before. Sud- denly, I felt his cock growing inside of me. It seemed to expand and make everything so tight that we could barely continue fucking.Then his prick let loose the longest, hottest flow of semen I have ever felt. His cum shot into my little pussy and, despite being an extremely tight fit, began leaking out around his cock. It was truly awesome. Finally, I let myself fall forward onto his heaving chest. He stroked my hair telling me how much he loved me and he caressed my body up and down, running the tips of his gentle fingers into the crack of my little ass, tickling my rosebud asshole. He pulled me upward by the waist until his cum-covered cock slipped out of my twat. He was going to get up, but I pushed him back down onto the floor and climbed up his body until by crotch was directly over his face. "I'm not finished yet, big brother, "I said aggressive- ly, "finish me up by sucking my stretched little pussy while I lick your dick clean." He grinned and, opening his mouth and extending his tongue, pulled my dripping cunt toward his mouth. His tongue immediately found my best spots and as his cum flowed out of me into his mouth, his stimulation added more of my childish juices to the mix. I wiggled my little ass around in rhythm to the movements of his lips and tongue and ground my pussy into his mouth. I gasped and moaned as I came a second time and col- lapsed backward onto his body, the back of my head striking his newly erect cock. I turned my face toward it, grasped it with one hand and instantly sucked it into my talented mouth. In what seemed like seconds he blasted my mouth full of his semen. I was so excited by the thought that both of us were swallowing his cum that I passed out. A few minutes later I revived and we got up, cleaned ourselves off, and got dressed. My passing out had frightened him...thanks for being worried about me, big brother, I love you too, more than you'll ever know. Probably more to come... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 9