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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- At Thirteen Things Changed by Sweet Irish (address withheld) *** A brother and sister, 17 and 13, start off this story which includes incest, a mother who seeks sex outside the home because her husband is impotent. The 13 year old girl, finds sex in many outlets, ends up with an above average life. The 17 boy, loves being the first with young virgins and finds sex with a horny older woman. The centerpiece of the story is sex, with many twists, turns and participants. Yet is easy to keep track of whose doing whom. (MFmf-teens, family, inc, ped, bi, voy) *** Nothing was different as I rose from my bed on a normal August morning, at least I didn't believe that things were different at that moment. Walking down the hallway to the bathroom, I saw my brother Dan had left his door open. Being four years older than me, Dan was my buddy, and he was always helping me when I had problems. Especially with some of the older boys in the neighborhood, who were always teasing me, or smacking my butt when I walked by. Glancing into Dan's room, I saw that he was evidently already up and likely eating breakfast, and when I reached the bathroom, the door was open and I walked in. I stopped dead in my tracks! Drying his face and hair, after showering, was Dan, and his nude body was facing me, and for the first time in my life, I was viewing a boy's thing. My mouth was likely hanging open as I gazed upon the image before me, and when my brother moved the towel from his face, he saw me standing and looking at him. "Cindi Loveless, why are you in my bath, and you look cute with your mouth hanging open as you stare at me, or should I say from where your eyes are focused, on my dingy." While Dan was speaking, he felt his dingy respond to a girl looking at his manhood, even if the girl was his little sister. "Don't leave Cindi, just shut the door behind you, I would like you to look at me, and you know you're my favorite person in the whole world." Dan said to me while I was simple rooted to where I was standing. I watched as his dingy begin to get bigger, and then it seemed to simply rise up and point almost straight up against his tummy. "Dan, is-is that... a... boner? You knew... what a boy gets when he is excited?" I asked my brother. Smiling at me, Dan replies, "Yeah, that's a boner, and guess it likes you looking at it, do you?" "Kind of, but I've never seen one before, and it looks different than I thought one would look like, especially when it gets stiff." Then I surprised myself, asking my brother, "Do... can I... touch it, just a little, you aren't mad at me, are you Dan? You won't ever tell anyone that I asked you to touch your dingy, will you, please?" "Cindi, I won't tell anyone and you can touch it all you want, but will you undress and let me see you, also?" Looking at my brother, I thought that undressing in front of him would so strange, and I told him, "Dan, can we - maybe do it in my room, and this afternoon when mom goes to her bridge club party?" "Sure, if you want to, but touch me now, so I will know you not just teasing me." Evidently Dan had asked me to touch him, as he noticed that I had started to open the bathroom door, and was going to leave, as my body had suddenly became fearful of seeing my brother nude. My curiosity stopped me from leaving the bathroom, and I took a couple steps forward and reached out tentatively and let my finger tips touch the male appendage. Slowly my finger tips moved up and over the firm dingy of my brother. Dan reached down and caught my hand in his, and squeezed my hand so it was gripping his dingy. "Cindi, move your hand up and down on me like this," Dan said and showed me how he wanted me to rub his thing. Feeling it in my hand, as I stroked him, I could not believe how smooth and slick the skin felt, and I found out for the first time in my life, and still do, loved the feeling of stroking a male's erection. Within a few minutes, Dan was uttering strange sounds and told me that he loved me, and reached out and hugged me to him. "Don't stop jacking me, oh, Cindi, oh gosh, yes Cindi, now!" I felt Dan shudder and his arms hugged me even tighter to him, and then I felt his thing shooting stuff out of it, and it got on my clothes, my hand and arm, and I could feel it all over his nude chest. When I started to let lose of his dingy, Dan asked me, "Hold it tight in your hand and jack me some," make me cum some more, please little Cindi?" From health class and books I had read, I understood what had came from his dingy, and the stuff felt so slick and warm in my hand. For another ten minutes or so, I moved my hand up and down his dingy. When he rewarded me with another load of his stuff, I knew I was making my brother feel good, and even if he did get my tee-shirt wet, I didn't care. After Dan removed his arms from around me, I stepped back and looking at my brother, told him, "Guess my shirt is a mess, and so is my hand and arm." Then I started laughing as I looked at his stomach and saw how his stuff was all over him. "Guess I best take off this thing and wash it so mom don't find it with your stuff all over it, ok?" Without thinking that I would be standing before my brother, in just my panties, or that I had planned on letting him see me nude later in the afternoon, I pulled the tee-shirt I used as a nightie, over my head and off. When I had the garment off, I looked at my brother, and saw his eyes were focused on my tiny breast buds, that were just small puffy pink raises on my chest. All my friends had already reached puberty, but I still had not started my periods and my breast buds had only popped out when school ended. "I haven't got my breast yet, so don't laugh at me, please Dan?" "There is no way I would laugh at you, and you little knobby pink things are really pretty, and can I touch them?" When Dan reached out to touch my tiny spherical, orbicular shaped buds, that I knew from speaking with my mom in the shower, would grow into breast like hers. His fingers were gentle and I felt a special tingle in my body as Dan lightly stroked my pink, and slightly raised breast. When Dan took my round little breast in his hand, and it closed around it, the slight pressure as he squeezed my breast, I wanted the feeling to never stop. Just as I was ready to tell Dan I would remove my panties, and wanted him to do something more, I didn't know what that something was,, mom shouted at Dan. "Dan, you need to get out of the bathroom, I needed to shower." I jumped back and knew that I would be in big trouble if mom caught me with only my panties on in front of my brother and with his stuff all over me. Dan whispered to me, "Stay here and I will go to my room and tell mom you must be in the bathroom, and that will solve the problem." Then to my surprise, Dan kissed my check as he left the bathroom quickly. I listened as Dan shouted and told mom that Cindi must be in bathroom, as he had already taken his shower. Moving quickly, I turned on the shower, removed my panties, and as I started to step into the spraying water, I looked in the mirror at my nude reflection. Looking at the image of my pinkish breast that were so small, maybe as round as a quarter, and then down to my pubic area, I could see that I still had no real hair above my slit, just some light colored fuzz like hairs. Moving under the water, I took my tee-shirt with me, and rinsed it off so no evidence of Dan's stuff was on it for mom to find. I hung the wet shirt over the towel rack at the end of the shower and as I was washing my hair, I heard and then saw, mom open the shower door. "Good morning, my Princess, scoot over and let me in with you, as I have a hair appointment in twenty minutes." This was the first time I had seen my mother nude for several years, and I was amazed at how her breast were so firm and stuck out from her chest, and with large pink areolas and very long nipples, perhaps an inch long. Looking down at her pubic area, I was surprised at how much hair she had across her lower stomach. It stretched from one hip to the other, and seemed to grow at least an inch down her legs. "Mom, will my breast be like yours, cause mine haven't gotten very large, and my friends have a lot already, and I have only peach fuzz on my kitty?" Mom smiled at me as she opened her eyes from washing her face, and looking at my chest and down my body, told me, "Princess, I looked just like you when I was your age, so you will likely be nearly fifteen before you really get your female adornments, and just so you know ahead of time, I did not start my monthlies until after I was sixteen." Mom reached out and hugged me, then reached down and spanked my right hip, and as she stepped from the tub, reached out and lightly pinched my left puffy breast. "Watch our, cause men like breast like you have, they think they are the perfect ones, just budding, sweet and innocent, and never touched." Thinking back over the previous three hours, I knew my life would never be the same. The one question that seemed to nag my thoughts was what I had done with my brother. Had we committed incest, or how did one describe what I had done by, as Dan called it, "jacking" him, and getting his stuff to squirt from his dingy? My emotions were mixed, and while I understood that siblings were not suppose to do things together, I also knew that some people considered such actions as a "rite of passage" and part of becoming adults. I had allowed Dan to be a part of my first sexual experience and now I questioned if my acts were proper and could I allow him to see me completely nude later in the afternoon when my mother would leave the house. Perhaps, I thought, Dan will have forgotten what we had discussed, and I will not find it necessary to be nude in his presence. Having reached the small strip mall that was about a mile from my home, I walked to the small ice cream and sandwich snack shop. I entered, ordered a chocolate milk shake, and after paying for it, I carried it to the outside tables that were covered by umbrellas. The table I sat at was off to one side of the patio, and I sat so I could watch the other people at the restaurant. A few kids that I knew stopped by, and after chatting for a while they moved on. I saw Dan drive up in his low-rider, and he waved at me, then entered the snack shop, and within a few minutes, walked out and sat down with me. Wow, I thought, I was setting with my good looking brother, and knew the older girls who saw us together, asked each other why such a handsome guy was with the young girl. For the next ten minutes or so, we spoke about things in general, then Dan looked at me, then said, "Cindi, you are really cute, and it is to bad you're my sister, cause I would ask you out if you weren't." "So, you're handsome, and I would jump at the chance to be seen with you; and the girls over there are jealous that you sat down with me." Then I told my brother, "Would you hold my hand and take me to your low-rider, and help me get in and then we can go for a ride, please, Dan?" "Sure, why not, after what you did for me this morning, I owe you, forever." Smiling at me, Dan asked, "Tell me the truth, have you ever done that for a boy before?" "Are you kidding, I've never even seen a nude boy until I saw you this morning, and when I touched you, I was so scared of what you would think of me, but I liked your stuff on me, am I bad, Dan" "No, you're sweet and kind, and you did it better than any other girl ever has, and that is the truth," Dan informed me. "You ready," Dan asked me as he stood up? "Yeah." Walking to Dan's low-rider, he took my hand in his and as we passed the girls at the tables, he reached out his arm and hugged me against his side. At his car, Dan opened the door for me, and when I got in, I saw my brother looking at my legs that were sticking out of my mini-skirt. Once we left the parking lot of the snack shop, Dan drove in the opposite direction from our house, and he looked over at me and asked, "What say we drive out to Grandpa Brown's farm, and walk around, as he and grandma are gone for the week, and I have to make sure the place is okay while they are gone, and feed their pet goats and the few chickens they keep for eggs? "Sure, that would be fun," and as we drove, I saw Dan continued glancing at my legs. Then, in a hesitating voice, I asked Dan, "Do you want to see all of my legs? Cause I'll show them to you if you think they're cute?" I was embarrassed as I asked Dan if he wished to view my legs, but I was so thrilled to be riding with him, and today was such a difference in our relationship. At my young age, I didn't consider I was only a sex object to my own brother, but had determined I wanted to see my brother in the nude once more, and for him to see me without any clothing. "Yeah, I would love to see you sexy legs, and after seeing them this morning, I'd like to be able to look at your cute legs for ever," Dan answered me. I was thrilled to know Dan liked my legs, and wanted to look at them, but I was embarrassed as I knew I had offered to pull my shirt up. This was a part of me that I had never expected to become so open to another, even if I had been intimate with my own brother in a limited way only hours previously. Slowly I let my hands ease my short skirt up from the middle of my thighs to where they were even with the edge of my panty legs. I gulped in my own breath as I decided to ease my skirt up until I was bunched around my waist. Easing my hips up from the seat, I worked my skirt upward until it was bunched around my waist, and I let out a nervous giggle at my exposed legs, and more so at the idea of my brother looking at my cotton panties. Then my heart about stopped as Dan reached his hand over and gripped my left knee, then moved his hand up until he was holding and fondling my thigh. Golly, will he reach between my leg, as this was something my friends and I spoke about. A few admitted to letting their boyfriends touch them inside their panties, and some had even let their boyfriends take their panties off. During the remainder of the drive to our grandparents farm, Dan did nothing more than move his hand around on my leg, and then remove it for a while. Dan reached over and caress my legs once more. Driving into the lane leading into the farm yard, I felt Dan move his hand over and for a brief moment, placed his hand on my left breast, then stopped touching me. Parking near the house under the large trees surrounding three sides of the large German style brick farm house, with all the ginger bread trim around the roof and some of the windows. Walking to the barn, we were soon surrounded by the pigmy goats, and they were like pets, and jumped on each other as we feed them. After giving them fresh water in the tanks, we pet them for a while, then went to the chicken house and gathered the eggs. Taking the eggs into the house, we placed them in a carton in the small storm cellar where they would stay cool. Moving around the house we checked each room to make sure there were no problems, and then went upstairs. I asked Dan, "Can we go out on the widow- walk?" I took Dan's hand in mine, and told him, "I love to walk around the platform and see all around the farm, and would like to live in the tower room with all the windows?" Going up the stairs, we entered the tower, then opened the French doors and walked onto the widow-walk. The view of the farm was wonderful, and as we moved around the walkway, we ended up back in the tower room. Dan looked at me and asked me if I would like to undress in this room, and pretend it was our castle? Thinking this was certainly a unique place, the tower was nice, and the windows all opened. There was an old bed, what grandma called, a three-quarter bed, a chair similar to a small Queen Ann, and a stand with an old lamp that grandma said was a coal-oil-lamp. I remember hearing grandpa tell how in the days before air conditioning, you could sleep in the tower, and the night air was cool and came into the room from all sides. "Dan, will you also undress, cause I feel funny in being the only one without clothes on?" "Sure, if that is what you want," Dan responded. While I was removing my blouse, then my skirt, and stood in front of Dan in only my panties, I kicked off my sandals. Looking at Dan, I saw he was nude, so I slowly slipped my panties down over my legs and then stepped from then where they were laying at my feet. My mind was going fast and I was scarred, and wasn't certain why I was letting myself be nude in front of my brother. Reaching his hand out to me, Dan took mine in his and led me to the bed, and we sat on the edge. Neither of us spoke, but we looked at each other, then Dan was touching my breast, while his other hand was touching my legs. Dan moved his hand higher up on my thigh and as he attempted to push it between my legs, I held them tightly together. "Open your legs for me," Dan said in a soft voice. My legs parted, and then I felt a boy's hand touching my sex, and it felt good, but I begin to shake from the fear and excitement of the intimate act between my brother and myself. When I felt Dan pulling me down on the dusty blanket of the bed, I did nothing to hinder his actions. In a few minutes my hand moved out on its own and took his hard thing in it and I begin to stroke on it as I had that morning. There is, in my opinion, no way to describe the feeling of having a boy touch your sex for the first time ever. The memory is of fingers stroking, and moving around the total area between my legs, and then feeling a finger being wedged between the smooth lips that outlines the cavity of my sex. Initially the finger could not make an entrance, but between the tickling sensations, and most likely unknown to an inexperienced male, the stroking of my clitoris, allowed me become wet. The lubrication permitted the finger to start up into my never before explored sexual opening, and never could I have imagined the feeling the forcing open of my tiny hairless vagina caused me to experience. I felt fear, yet the fear wasn't of being harmed, but what was going to take place next, and would it hurt, or had all the stories my friends spoke of been only made up stories. Within a few moments, I felt my brother's finger moving deeper inside me, and I felt a stretching inside me that created a stinging sensation. I assumed it was the stretching of my hymen, and I understood somewhat of how my virginity was something that would be "split", at least that was the only word I could come up with, as Dan had now pushed his finger as deep as it could reach. For a moment he held it buried up inside me, then he was kind of working it in and out, and while he was doing so, I scooted back like on the bed, to relieve the funny pressure that his actions were creating. My hand continued to grip and stroke on my brother's erection, and then Dan moved his lips down and started to kiss and suck my tiny little nipples. This lasted only for a minute or so, and then I felt his finger moving from my sex. The next thing that happened I knew was the final preparation in the deflowering of my virgin body. How I knew that we wee about to have sex I can not say, even now, but I knew what Dan, my seventeen-year-old brother, was about to give me, a thirteen-year-old, her first sex. I wasn't scared, but I felt strange and my excitement was also of a little fearful. One thing I did understand was the fact that my brother would not hurt me. Dan moved up over my body, and I felt his weight on my small frame, and he settled gently between my legs, and I felt his hard dingy touch my thing . . . My mind went blank for a moment, and Dan asked me, "Is it okay, Cindi, can I do it - to you?" "Will, Dan, I... oh Dan," I said rather loudly, as I felt him push his thing just into the opening of my sex, and although it didn't hurt, I could feel that it felt like it would if he went deeper into me. "Dan, it kind of hurts, maybe we shouldn't do it, augh! Oh no, I can't take!" my voice sounded out in alarm as I felt him push just a slight way more into me, and it hurt. "Cindi, oh gezz, I'm cumming, oh yeah, my little Cindi," were whispered in my ear, as Dan had moved his face next to the side of my face. I understood that his slick stuff was pouring our of his dingy and wetting my kitty, and I could feel it running down from my kitty, and in between my hips. The liquid was warm, and as it passed through the crease between my hips, it felt cool. The slick wetness felt good, and it also allowed Dan to ease inside me just a little, but I cried out, "THAT HURTS! OH DAN, WAIT! PLEASE TAKE IT AWAY! I OH IT HURTS TOO MUCH!" After a few moments, it was obvious that Dan had gotten soft, and was no longer hard like he was when he pushed the end of his dingy inside me. I could feel his dingy slip from my kitty and move downward across the bottom of my thing. I wrapped my arms around Dan's neck, and he kissed my neck, then my face and finally I felt his lips on mine. The kiss made me all tingly, and I squeezed my arms tighter around his neck. After a few minutes Dan moved off me, and sat on the edge of the bid, while I still laid on my back. I looked at Dan, and saw he was studying the area between my legs, and it did not embarrass me that he was viewing my spread open legs, knowing he was seeing my kitty as it was open and assuredly wet with his juices. "Cindi, I didn't mean to hurt you, did I?" "No, only a little, but I'm sorry I couldn't take it. Dan, did we do it, or what? You squirted your stuff in me, didn't you?" "Yeah, and it felt good just going part way, and I can see my stuff running out of you, yet?" Then I watched as Dan leaned over my waist and with his hands, pulled the tiny lips of my sex open, and he could look inside me. When he placed his finger in the edge, he rub it all around my opening and was kind of pushing his stuff inside me. Then his finger touched my little spot at the top of my kitty, and I told Dan, "That's good, right there, YES! Touch me like that! Oh Dan, that feels so good. DAN! OH DAN, I FEEL SO..." I knew I'd just received my first ever climax and it was because of my brother touching me. After a few minutes of talking about what we had done, Dan said that we best get home, and then he laughed and asked me if I was still going to undress for him after mom went to her bridge party? Looking at the grin on my brother's face, I said, "Only if you do, and you take my clothes off me the next time." I had read a couple of romance novels, and the story told how the man had undressed the woman, and she had felt so in love with the man for his being kind and leading the way to their love making. We arrived back home about thirty minutes before mom had to leave, she looked at me kind of funny, or so my guilty mind believed, and asked if everything was okay at grandpa's farm? As mom drove away, I went into the kitchen and fixed myself a sandwich and got a glass of milk. While I was eating, Dan walked into the kitchen and sat down on the chair across from me, after fixing himself a sandwich and getting a cola to drink. After we finished eating, I looked at Dan and asked him about what we had done, and if we had really had sex, and all kind of questions about his stuff that he squirted. Dan answered me as best he could, then explained about his stuff, and that it was called semen, and it had sperm in it that got with the egg of a girl, and she would get pregnant. I understood that and told Dan that I hadn't started my periods, so I couldn't become pregnant. While we were speaking, I asked my brother, "Have you done it with a girl before?" "Yeah, a couple of times." "Who, did you do it with Dan, and how old were you?" "You know Debbie, well we've done it - let me think, yeah, we've done it three times, and I did it once with an older woman." Then he told me about his experiences with Debbie, and how she had bleed the first time because she had lost her virginity. Dan told me that he had just done it with Debbie in the past month, so he was seventeen when he did it with her. Then I asked him, "Who was the other woman, and you said she was older, how much older?" "Cindi, if I tell you, you must promise to never tell anyone, not even your friends, cause she would get in trouble, do you understand - and you wouldn't want me to tell about you and I, so you promise not to tell?" "I'd never tell anyone, and I knew what we do must never be told to anyone, but I liked what you did if it hadn't hurt - your finger made me feel really good." Then I again asked, "Who was the older woman, and how old were you?" "It was... man this will freak you out, it was... Mrs. Bouden, you know, mom's friend next door, so I guess she is like 37 or 38, and it was on my sixteenth birthday, and we've done it a lot of times since." "WOW! You did Mrs. Bouden?! Really? Dan are you just saying that. Or is it really true?" "Yeah, it is true, and she bugs me to do it every time her husband is away on a trip, which is at least two or three times a month." Then my brother told me, "Cindi, she says her husband can't do it anymore, that he can't get hard, and besides, I'm the only one she has ever done it with, besides her husband." "What is it like, I mean, with some old woman, heck she is as old as mom," then I told him how mom got in the shower with me this morning and I was surprised at how she looked young with no clothes on, and that she had flipped my breast. "She loves me to go down on her and then have sex with her, and she likes me to bite her nipples really hard - she wants me to do it three or four times when we have sex." After a few minutes Dan asked me if I wanted to go to my room and undress? Then he stood up and pulled me up from my chair and led me to my room. After we were in the room, Dan locked my door, then pulled me into his arms. He pulled my blouse up over my head, and after it was off, tossed it on the chair next to my dresser. Then Dan unfastened the clasp on my skirt and as he kneeled down, pulled it from my body. While still on his knees, Dan pulled my panties off, and leaned forward and kissed my tummy. Standing up, Dan removed his tee-shirt and shorts, then his underwear, and he was completely nude, and I watched as his dingy got hard and stood almost up against his stomach. I looked at the thing that had tried to penetrate my sex, and I asked my brother, "Dan, are you bigger down there than your friends?" "Mrs. Bouden, says I'm also twice the size of her husband, and the guys in gym tease me about my "big dick" and so I guess I've got a big one." "What did you mean about going down on Mrs. Bouden, is that oral sex? "Yeah, it is oral sex, and she loves it, and if you want I will do it for you, in fact I would like to for you, as you don't have all the hair that she does." Does Mrs. Bouden have a lot of hair on her thing, cause mom has a lot of hair, and it goes all the way across her stomach, and even on her legs?" "I think so, and she says she never trims it anymore, she just lets it grow." Then Dan led me to my bed and had me lay with my legs hanging down over the edge and onto the floor. I watched as Dan moved between my legs and kneeled down between my knees, and then he was kissing my tummy, them my upper legs, and he was licking my skin, also. When Dan moved his mouth onto my kitty, I about jumped up from the bed. His lips felt warm on the my hairless sex, and when he licked between my sexual lips, he pushed them open and then his tongue was flipping back and forth on my tiny button. For the next five minutes or so, Dan was kissing and licking my sex all over. Then it happened, my body became a mass of desire, and I could feel my hips bouncing up and down on the bed, and I felt my body building up to a climax. My hands reached down and pressed on my brother's shoulders. Within a few seconds, my hands moved onto his head, and I seemed to be guiding his face and tongue where I wanted him to lick. I climaxed! I shook!. My body quivered! I cried out in sobs, and told no one in particular, "I'm doing it, I'm cumming, OH YEAH!" After my climax was over, but before I was able to relax, Dan moved up over me and I felt him guiding his dingy against my kitty. This time he rubbed it up and down between the small but puffed up lips that had enlarged from his oral ministrations, and then he had the end pressed tightly between my kitty's lips. Slowly I felt him pushing into me, it hurt, but I was still excited from his licking on my kitty, and I could feel the complete end of his thing slip inside. It hurt, but I wanted to feel it deeper, and I soon found I wanted it deeper, but I didn't want it at all, as it was starting to stretch me open, and it was hurting as it was slipping inside. "OH NO STOP! NO MORE DAN! TAKE IT OUT! OH DAN IT HURTS SO MUCH!" I cried out as I felt him drive all the way inside me. I understood that he had just taken my virginity, and tears came to my eyes. I lay under my brother as he moved his dingy back and forth inside my kitty, then he made several hard and quick shoves in and out of my kitty, and then with a sharp jam of his dingy, he pushed into me as deep and hard as he could reach. I could feel the bony part of his body, that was located above his dingy, strike the top of my kitty, and he simply held it tight against me as he short his stuff deep inside me. My eyes were letting down my tears, from the pain and from losing my virginity, even thought I had desired my brother to do it with me. Finally, I felt Dan making short strokes back and forth inside my torn an bleeding sex, and I knew he was becoming hard again, and it seemed harder that the first time, for at least ten or fifteen minutes I felt my brother again having sex with me, and my body was saying no more, but my mind was allowing the feelings of being made love with feel wonderful. Then Dan was moving faster, and with long and deep thrust, he soon pulled my legs up on his shoulders, and then I felt as if my body was being split in half. Faster and harder Dan rode between my legs, and I was bent almost double, and I wanted what he was doing - but the pounding of my sex was assuredly going to leave me bruised inside my sex. I could feel Dan's hands gripping onto my thighs and even the calves of my legs at times, and the feeling of his fingers digging into the flesh and meat on my legs were hard to accept. Then he made a brutal lunge into my sex, and as he shot off, cried out. "DAMN CINDI, THAT WAS SO GOOD! OH HELL I'M CUMMING! OH YEAH! I'M CUMMING!" Almost as soon as Dan shot off, he simply flopped over on the bed and was grasping for his breath. I sat up, and looking down so that the blood from my virginity was leaking from my body, and was all over my pubic area. I looked over at Dan and saw his dingy and the rest of his pubic area was coated with the red of my lost virginity. I curled up as I lay on the bed, and let my tears flow from my eyes. Dan kept asking me if I was okay, and was worried I hated him. After my crying had subsided some, I found it possible to tell him, "No, Dan, I'm not made at you. I'm sore between my legs, but that is a girl thing for her first time to be a little sore, or that is what I have heard - wasn't Debbie sore?" "I guess so, but she cussed me after I did it to her, and it was mostly her idea that we do it, so after we did it those three times that night, I never went with her again." Dan pulled me up into his arms, and looking me and himself, said we had best take a shower, then he informed me, "Debbie bleed some, but not like you, guess it was because we had messed around some before we had sex." While holding me in his arms, I looked at my brother and asked him, "Did it feel good, I mean, good for you, especially the second time you did it so hard, was that how you like it when you do it... is that how Mrs. Bouden likes for you to do her?" "Yeah, now come on and lets wash off, we look funny, and your still bleed a little, are you okay, Cindi," my caring brother asked me? We stood under the stray of the shower for at least thirty minutes, and the water eased some of the soreness from my body. I could feel how Dan had bent my legs so far back, that they were resting on my chest, and then were on the bed alongside my ribs as he took me so deep and hard. Looking at my legs, I could see where spots were showing where his fingers tips had sunk into my skin and I wondered if they would turn into bruises? While we were showering, I liked it when Dan sucked my tiny nipples, and his hands rubbed up and down back and hips. His hands were kind of gripping my hips, and they made me tingle for whatever the reason. I leaned into my brother and told him, "Dan, am I bad for doing it when I'm only thirteen, and I don't even have breast or any hair on my kitty - was I bad, be honest, please tell me the truth?" "Oh Cindi, there is no way your bad, and even with your breast just starting to grow, and the few little tiny golden fuzzy hairs on your kitty, your really cute and I can never tell you how much it means to me to know I was your first." "DAN! OH YOU ARE SO NICE," I shouted out as I felt my body respond to his sucking my nipples and hearing his words, and his one hand was tickling between my legs. Then we left the shower and after drying off, I dressed in my room, while Dan did the same in his room. After we were dressed, we got in his low-rider and go to the shake shoppe. As we drove, Dan said he liked me in mini-skirts, and asked, "Hey, ornery, can I see your panties?" I pulled up my skit, and showed my brother the lacy panties I was wearing. "Boy, those are real pretty, and you look great in them, does mom know you have wear such sexy undies?" I explained mom had purchased them for me for my thirteenth birthday. They were ivory colored and had light pink ribbons on the sides and around the waist line. "You won't understand, but mom said that as I had became a teenage girl, it was time I had feminine and delicate panties, and other pretty underclothing. But Dan, girls become aware of themselves, and want pretty and sexy underwear, and to stop wearing the plain cotton type of panties and undergarments." "Did you enjoy what we did, and tell me the truth, Cindi, and I won't be upset with whatever you tell me, so be honest," my brother asked. "Yes and no, but Dan, I liked it some, actually I mostly like it, as it happened. Now it hurt, and if you ask me tomorrow to let you do it again, I probably won't because I'm really sore." Looking at my brother as I spoke, I saw he got a pained expression on his face and knew that I had upset him. "Dan, I like you as a brother, and what we did was not suppose to happen as we are brother and sister, but I like knowing you were my first, but don't rush me to do it again, please dear brother?" "Okay, and I still thing you look sexy and really cute in your short skirt and lacy panties. Cindi, your legs have a nice shape to them even now, and look, the bruises from my fingers are already turning dark. Guess you better wear levis until the marks go away, or long shorts or something cause if mom sees those marks she will understand how you got them, and she will ask you lots of questions." "Yeah, guess I best watch out so mom don't discover the marks my big brother left on my tender little body, and how he tore away my innocence," and with that I laughed as we pulled into the parking lot of the shake shoppe. Several of my friends were at the hang out, and when I walked in, the waved at me and asked Dan and I to set with them at the large corner table. My best friend, Deedra, was in the restaurant I ended up seated next to her. Whispering to me, she asked me to fix her up with my handsome brother, and thought he was the hottest guy she had ever seen, and loved his ride. Looking at Deedra, I smiled and told her, "My brother is a stud muffin, and he would likely want you-know- what, as he is older than we are, so are you willing to give up something, and you know what he would want?" "Golly, Cindi, do you really think he would want to do me, I mean I don't have any more boobs than you, and you know I have hardly any hair - like you know where." "Deedra, you are a sex fiend, and I will tell my bro that you want him to do you, and be your first, then you can tell me what sex is like, deal," I said to my best friend. Then Dan came from the pick-up line at the counter with our order and sat down on the other side of Deedra. I saw her flush as Dan squeezed in beside her, and his leg was pressed against hers. I wondered if Dan was intentionally holding his leg to my friends, and then I saw him kind of wiggle his against Deedra's, and I had my answer. "Cindi, go with me to the room," Deedra asked as I knew she wanted to tell me about Dan having his leg against her own. In the restroom, Deedra was excited and said she was about to flip out from feeling my brother's leg against hers. "Oh Cindi, see if he likes me, no matter what. I wonder what it would be like to have sex? Do you think it would hurt like Brenda and Ashley said when they told about their doing it with their boyfriends?" "If you want to find out, just put your hand on my brother's leg, and if he doesn't do anything, just kind of let your hand slide over onto his thing, you know, like we talked about doing with Seth and Owen in the movies that time." "Are you serious, crop a feel, man I ain't that bold, no way I could do that, could you?" "Yeah, if I had the hots for a guy, so go for it and let me know what happens, and I will ask him to take you out after you tell me what it felt like to feel a guys thing, deal?" As I spoke I wondered what Dan would do, and knew that Deedra had always spoken about doing it, and we had compared out bodies several times, in the nude when we spent the nights together during sleep-overs. Returning back to the table I let Deedra slide in next to Dan again, and then I sat next to her. I watched and saw my brother move his leg up against my friend's thigh, and saw his foot cross over her ankle. I nudge Deedra and she knew I was telling her to feel my brother's leg. After a few moments, I saw her hand move and rest on my brother's leg. Almost immediately, I watched as Deedra moved her hand over on top of my brother's groin, and he reached down and held her hand on his. Deedra's face turned scarlet, and I could see her fingers gripping onto my brother's evidently enlarging penis. I felt jealous of my brother, and did not want my friend to touch my brother, yet I had told her what to do and that it was okay if she touched him. After an hour, Dan and I returned home, and once we were in the house, we walked to his room and sat on his bed. Dan moved his hand under my skirt and pushed the leg of my panty to side and soon had his finger probing inside my sex. "Dan it hurts, can we wait?" "Sure, but will you let me do it again, it never as good as it did with you," and as he spoke, Dan pushed my blouse up and again was sucking on my nearly non- existent breast. The feeling of his mouth on my breast was causing me to feel excited, and I started to thing about all that had happened between us, and I hugged my brothers neck as he nursed like a baby on my nipples, first one, then the other. "Dan, do all guys like to play and suck a girl's breast?" Dan did not stop his sucking on my puffed out breast buds, but mumbled out what I took to be an "uh-huh" as he had my whole pink puffy breast in his mouth. As the feelings intensified from the action of his lips and mouth, I felt his hand again go under my skirt. Feeling his hand and fingers stroking the crotch of my panty, I could feel my sex becoming damp. When Dan slipped his fingers inside the leg band of my panties, I shuddered and squeezed my legs tightly around his hand and arm. Easing me back onto the bed, I did not hinder his removing my panties, nor protest his removing his shorts, and underwear, and then place the head of his penis at the entrance of my sex. "Oh Dan, it burns, oh be easy... AUGH! It's stretching me and it burns life fire, but don't stop!" I spoke our rather coarsely, but still with a strange degree of need in my voice. Thinking to myself, I thought, "I'm only thirteen, and I'm having sex again the same day I first did it, and it is was with my own brother then and now, am I a terrible person?" Meanwhile Dan was moving in and out of my sex with easy strokes and the feeling was wonderful, although my sex seemed to be sore, but not as much as when he entered me. I listened as Dan groaned out, "I'm cumming Cindi! I'm cumming! YEAH! It's here!" I knew that Dan had just shot his stuff inside my sex, and when he pulled out I could feel it running back out of my sex. "Cindi, Dan are you two here," we heard mom call out, and I about died, and Dan quickly scrambled to his feet, pulling on his shorts as quickly as possible. Dan darted out the bedroom door and I heard him shouting to mom, "Yeah mom, what do you need?" Evidently Dan walked to where mom was, and I heard he ask, "Where is you sister, and what were you two doing. Follow me," mom said and entered my room with Dan walking behind her. I had pulled my panties on, and sprayed some of favorite perfume in the air to remove the scent of sex I had smelled as Dan left the room. "You kids need to shower, change your clothes, as we are going out for dinner with the Bouden's this evening, and you father is meeting us at the Tiki Hut around six-thirty. Dan, what is that smell, or should I ask," mom asked looking at my brother, then at me. There was no doubt mom smelled the sex in the room. Looking at Dan, mom asked him, "What have you been up to?" "Nothing mom," Dan said and quickly walked from the room to escape to the bathroom. After Dan had walked from the room, mom looked at me with a critical look, as she asked, "Cindi, have up been up to something, and why have you sprayed perfume in your room?" "Mom, I spray my room all the time, or burn candles, and you have asked me this before." Looking at me with a stare as she looked up and down my body, again asked, "Young lady, what have you been up to, you and your brother, is there something you should tell me?" "No mom." "Cindi, you knew some things are not to be done, and you best be careful, and you and your brother behave yourselves, and you understand what I'm saying, RIGHT?" Mom emphasized the word, "right" and as she walked from the room, looked me in the eye and told me, "I was young once, so you remember what is proper and right, and what can lead to trouble, and if what I think happened - happened, the trouble would be very bad, so you watch what you do in the future, and with who. You understand what I'm saying, don't you, Cindi?" "Yes, mom, but nothing happened,: I replied in a weak voice, and mom's eyes told me she knew. I felt so terrible, and believed that mom knew Dan and I had sex together, and was warning me to stop any future activity between Dan and I, and she might not have thought we had sex, but I couldn't be certain. After Dan showered, mom went into the bathroom and took a quick shower, and I heard the phone ring. Before I could answer it, Dan picked up the receiver, and I listened as he laughed and said, "How about I meet you at the shake shoppe tomorrow afternoon, say around one; okay, I'll get Cindi for you Deedra." I spoke with my best friend and wanted to ask if she was going to meet my brother the next day, but I was afraid of what she would say. In my mind I wondered if Deedra was going to let Dan do it to her, especially after the conversation she and I this afternoon, and when she felt up my brother, even if I did suggest she do so. Over dinner I watched and listened as Mrs. Bouden and mom talked, and I watched as she would wink at my brother whenever mom wasn't paying attention. Finally the meal was over, and we all went home. The next day, mom would not let me leave the house, and when Dan left shortly before one, mom told me we were going to the mall. We walked around the mall, and about every fifteen minutes I looked at my watch and wondered if my brother was with Deedra, and if they were having sex. I found out later that is exactly what happened, because Deedra made a point of calling me around six in the evening and asked me to come over to her house. Mom refused to let me go, but said I should invite Deedra over to our house. Deedra showed up in about ten minutes, and we went to the basement rec room, and I turned on the CD player, and within the next few minutes, I found out my brother took my best friend to grandpa's farm, and they had sex. While we were talking, Deedra asked me to go into the bathroom with her, and after we closed the door, she pulled down her shorts and panties, and asked me to look at her pussy. "See if it is okay, cause I really hurt, and your brother did me four times. I'm so sore and it hurts up inside me." "You fucked my brother, didn't you know it would hurt, but tell me what happened," I said as if I was concerned. I really only wanted all the details so I could confront Dan when we were alone once more. Deedra told me how she undressed almost as soon as they were alone in the funny room on the top of the house, and when she saw Dan's thing, she about died. He didn't seem to care that it was hurting me, and when he finally got it started in, he just jammed it in and out, until he was all the way inside me. When he took her cherry, she said she screamed so loud it was a wonder I didn't hear her. There was so much blood, but Dan had put a towel under me, and it was red with my blood. We both looked crazy with the red all over our sex, she informed me. Dan had done her four times, and once tried to do it up my butt, but she cried and made him stop, as it hurt worse than in the front, Deedra explained. "Cindi, I feel so sore and bruised inside my pussy, and look at my legs, they have black and blue marks already from where Dan's fingers seemed to dig all the way to the bones in my legs." For the next half hour, I listened as she gave me every detail of what happened, and told me Dan wanted to see again tomorrow and do it again. Deedra told me she wanted to see Dan, but she knew she was hurt inside, and needed to heal. Then she cried cause she had just turned thirteen last week and was no longer a virgin. Deedra asked me to never tell any of our friends, and I promised her I wouldn't. Dan and I were never alone, for the next seven days, until mom went to her bridge club meeting once more. During this time, mom was constantly telling me I needed to let her know if anything was going on, but I just ignored her questions. I felt the desire to be with Dan once more, and I wanted to feel my brother make me climax and again and have him move his dingy in and out of my sex. Finally, I knew if we were going to do anything, it would have to be at grandpa's, and they would be back tomorrow, so today was our last chance under the circumstances. When mom left, we sat in the family room in the basement listening to the CD player, and Dan kept asking me if I wanted to do anything. I told him, "Yeah, I want it again, but I'm afraid mom might come home, and catch us. While we sat on the sofa, I had let my brother push my shorts down and he was fingering my kitty. Dan pushed his shorts down and asked me to "suck" on him. At first I couldn't take him in my mouth, but he talked me into just kissing the end of his thing, then to just let the end in my mouth, and before long I was giving my first "blow job" as Dan called what I had done. When he shot his stuff in my mouth, I thought I would choke on his stuff. After Dan went off, and I was kind of proud of what I had done, I wished I could tell my friends about giving my first "BJ", as this was one thing we all wanted to try. "Do you want to have sex now, Cindi, cause you make me want you? If we are going to do it, lets go out to the farm and after we do the chores, we can go to the tower room." We got in Dan's low-rider and drove out to the farm, and after doing the chores, went up to the tower room. After no more than a couple of minutes, we undressed, and Dan performed oral sex on me, and I climaxed in less than five minutes. I lay back on the bed and Dan pushed his dingy in me, and I wanted him badly. After a few short strokes of his dingy inside the opening of my kitty, Dan was firmly and deep inside my body. Dan rode me easy for several minutes, and each time I thought he would shot his stuff in me, he stopped moving, then he started doing me hard and fast. My body was racked with him driving into me as hard as he could. It was hurting and I begged Dan to be easy, but he simply pulled my legs up on his shoulders and he stoked into me as hard as possible. Tears came to my eyes, and finally he grunted out that he was going to cum, and when he did, he shoved into me as deep and hard as possible. We lay on the bed, and I was crying over the pain he inflected on me. Then I asked him about Deedra, and had he done it with her. At first he denied that he had sex with my best friend. When I told him all the things Deedra had told me, he finally admitted that he had done it with her on four different days. I asked him if he did it in her butt, and Dan told me she'd let him, and liked it better than in the front. I listened as Dan told about doing Deedra in her butt, and he convinced me into letting him do it in my back hole. For over ten minutes, I'm sure, Dan took me in my back hole, and never in my life had I ever felt anything that could compare with the feelings anal sex gave me. I cried out it hurt, the ask Dan to never stop, to go deeper, then I'd simply cry as the sensations became overwhelming. After Dan went off in my butt, he stayed inside my butt, and moved us onto our sides. Dan lay behind me, with his dingy up inside me until he was again hard. This time he rode me gently and for what seemed like hours before he shot his stuff up my butt once more. After he went off, Dan had me stand up, with him still in me, and while he was hugging me around my waist, and his dingy still in my butt, he pulled himself from me so sudden, I needed to use the bathroom badly. I asked Dan to help me to the bathroom on the second floor. It took over a half hour to relieve myself, and when I was finally done, my insides seemed to be rolling around, and I felt uncomfortable. It was as if I still needed to use the toilet. We took a quick shower, and I told Dan we needed to assure the house didn't look as if we'd been doing anything while our grandparents were gone. After checking out the bathroom, we returned to the tower room to dress. As I was picking up my panties, I saw the towel that evidently was the one Deedra had spoken to me about when she lost her virginity. Dan confirmed this, and was proud of what he had done. I determined that I would never allow Dan to do me again. We returned home, and I sat in the living room and watched television, and when mom came home and found me in front of the TV, she seemed pleased. "Where is you brother?" Looking at my mom, I told her, "I don't know mom, but he might be at the shake shoppe, can we drive down and get something to eat, and see if Dan is there?" "Sure, why not, I still would like to know if you need to tell me anything." Looking at my mother, I being to laugh and told her, "Well mom, I have been having sex with this slanted green alien, and he has made me pregnant, and it is a medical miracle, as I haven't even started my period. And guess what else mom, my large breast are already producing milk." At first mom looked at me, the she busted up laughing. Mom said that was the best news she knew a mother could hear. She loved knowing that her daughter's overly large tits would allow her to stop buying milk for the family. We had a great conversation as we drove to the shake shoppe, and I forgot and was wearing a mini-skirt, and in the car, the finger tip marks were still visible on my thighs. Mom looked at them, and at first frowned, then smiled and told me, "It would appear that the little green man has left an imprint on your legs, and Cindi, mom knows how they get there - so if you wish to discuss anything, it will only be, between the two of us." "Okay mom," but I said nothing at that time or ever, and she never pressed the issue later. At the shake shoppe, we saw Dan setting with Deedra, and he did not see us until we walked over and sat down with them. Dan was flustered and tried to explain about being with Deedra, and my best friend could only set with he eyes downcast. I knew something had to be done before a problem came about, and mom's motherhood intuition caused problems not only for Dan, but possibly for myself - and no doubt - for Deedra. "So my big brother is cheating on me with my best friend, and I thought she was suppose to wait and meet me here." Then I asked Deedra, "Did you just get here, and is my big brother trying to squeeze a teenager, instead of some older woman?" After speaking with Deedra for a few minutes, I asked her to go with me to the bathroom. Once we were in the restaurant, and we made sure no one else was in one of the stalls, I asked Deedra if she was still doing it with my brother. They had planned on doing it this afternoon, and they were about to leave when I showed up with my mom. Then I listened as Deedra told me about Dan being with another of our friends, Sharon Mitchell. "You don't mean that, are you serious, gawd Deedra, she is the most religious girl I have ever known, and her daddy is a preacher." Then I listened as my best friend told me about Sharon, and she said he had evidently been doing a lot of our friends, and had done it with the cute black girl, Marsha, and she was fourteen, and in high school. Deedra looked at me and said, "Guess your brother has done all your friends, so you might be the only virgin left." We went back into the restaurant, and sat down and mom and I decided to go to the mall, and left my brother with Deedra. While looking at some clothes in the mall, mom took me into a lingerie store and let me pick out some thong panties, and she found a few bras that had filler with them, and suggested I might like them. "Don't worry sweetie, by the time school starts you will have twice the boobs you have now." Walking into a shoe store, mom tried on a couple pairs of shoes, and found a pair of heels she liked. Then we went to the coffee bar in the department store, and as we relaxed over cups of cappuccino, mom looked at me and her question surprised me so much, I answered her before I could stop myself. "Cindi, are you and Deedra having sex with your brother?" "Yes, I mean... no mom, no, I can't have sex with Dan, he is my brother. I stammered out." Mom looked at me and her smile disarmed me, and she told me that I had just admitted it before I could stop myself in answering her. I wanted to cry, and mom continued to smile, and she told me, "Cindi, I understand, when I was your age, I did with my cousin, and he was about the age of your brother, so I understand." Then mom explained about her cousin, and how they had enjoyed sex until she was fifteen, and she became pregnant. Her mother took her to a doctor and she had an abortion. Then it dawned on me that mom only had one male cousin, and I looked at her and asked her, "Mom, do you mean cousin Dale, the one who is always hugging you?" "The same, and I hope you never repeat this to anyone, because if your father found out he would be very hurt, as he believes he is the only man I have ever been with, which is far from the truth." "Mom, how many men have you been with, and have you cheated on dad, be honest cause I just was with you, even if you did trick me?" "That my dear Cindi is none of your business, and suffice it to say there have been more than one and less than a thousand, so don't be nosey." "My mom, the virgin mother has had boyfriends, or one- night stands, and be honest mom, cause I want to tell you about Dan and I, fair?" "Sure, that is fair enough, but you first." For the next hour mom and I had another cappuccino and I gave her complete details about Dan and I, and even about the other girls he had evidently been with. When I explained about my brother and I having anal sex, my mom's face turned into a grin, and when she told me that was one thing she had learned to enjoy over the years, but your father, my husband, thought it was a terrible thing when I asked him if he would like to try it. "Have you been with anyone besides Dan, and if so have you used protection?" I explained that no one else had made love to me, and that I was actually afraid to think about someone seeing me in the nude besides Dan, that I couldn't imagine having sex until I had a shape. Mom smiled at me and told me that I had a perfect shape, and when she had stepped into the shower with me the morning she was running late for her hair appointment, she was surprised how my legs and body were so perfectly shaped. Them she made light of our total conversation and told me, "Cindi, what makes you so perfect are your big boobies." After we were done discussing my involvement with Dan, mom looked at me and with neither a smile nor a frown, but simple showing no emotion on her face, told me, "Cindi, I won't tell you not to have sex with you brother again, nor will I tell you it is wrong or right, you must determine that. What I will tell you is that my parents never knew that Dale and I continued to be sexually active until he left for college." A week later, I was laying in bed, and my brother walked into my room, and saw me laying on my bed with nothing on but my panties. "Cute, you look cute, want to go to the shake shoppe with me, Little Sis?" "Where is mom?" "She went with Mrs. Bouden to the mall, so I thought you might like to go with me. Anyway, you have been ignoring me for the past few weeks, and next week school starts, so I thought maybe we could go grab a burger or something." "Okay, sounds like fun, and Dan, I haven't been ignoring you, it is just that you did all my friends, and I don't know who else, so I have been here, you haven't." Dan reached out and placed his hand gently on my tiny breast, and mom was wrong, they hadn't grown at all. I watched as my brother's hand cupped my pink puffy nip, and he leaned over and kissed me on the lips. Since I had last had sex with Dan, there were times when I wanted to feel him inside my body, but my conversation with mom always came back to haunt me. Now I understood what she meant about not telling me to not have sex with Dan, or to even have sex. Her comments about her cousin were now letting me know that once a girl has sample the act of sex, she would always have desires, and that was what I had been going through for the past couple of weeks. "Dan, take my panties off, but please, don't do it hard, just do it nice and gentle, and show me I'm not just one of the other girls, do me as if I'm fragile, please dear brother?" I watched as Dan undressed, and I saw he was hard, and he looked harder than I had ever seen him, and his dingy appeared larger. When I asked him if he was bigger, he said yeah, that he was always measuring it, and in the past month it was almost an inch longer and it was rounder, but he didn't know how much. Dam lay between my opened thighs, and his mouth searched and found my sex, and until he brought me to a climax, his tongue and lips played over my sex. Moving slowly up over my body, I felt his dingy searching for the entrance of my kitty. This time Dan did not use his hand to guide his manhood into me. After a few thrust and probes, I felt his erection parting the lips of my kitty. Then he slowly worked back and for in the entrance, each time working just a little deeper into my body. Finally I felt his pubic bone against my hairless mons. I sobbed out, "Dan that was so wonderful feeling you enter me like that, oh, I think I'm cumming, oh Danny, oh my yes! I'm doing it! Oh my gentle brother, I'm getting off, so strong, oh so strong, augh, DAN!" For what seemed like hours, I felt my brother moving in and out of my sex with his large manhood. When he would shove deep into me, and I felt the hair around his dingy pressing against my hairless sex, I could tell how deep he was in me. Yet Dan was gentle, and when I reached another climax, Dan went off with me. After we had both cum, we lay as we were, my brother on top of me, between my legs, and then I wrapped them around his back, and I felt Dan once more begin the stroking back and forth in the inner core of my sex, and body. This time I rode my hips up to meet his strokes, and after a period of time I was begging my brother to take me, to take me harder and faster, and to drive his hardness into me. This time I exploded and evidently I passed out, as I do not remember anything after a certain point, until I found my brother laying next to me, on his side and I on mine, and his arms was tight around my body. The sex was extreme, my brother told me. We rose from the bed, showered together and drove to the shake shoppe. I felt proud of my brother, and when the other girls saw Dan as we pulled into the parking space, I told my brother, "You are my brother but you are also my lover, and you will never be with anyone but me again. Dan, you just captured my soul and all the love I can ever give someone else, and when I passed out or whatever happened, I simply remember the start of a climax that seemed to be like a lightning bolt flashing across my mind. Forget the others, can you do that, Dear Brother?" "Yes, if you are certain, but what about mom?" A year later, Dan was leaving for college in one week, and we had driven to an amusement park, and mom had even booked us a motel room for two nights so we could enjoy our last vacation as kids, as she said Dan would be grown up when he returned from college over the Christmas holiday, you will understand what I mean later, Cindi." We checked into the hotel, and after putting our few clothes away, we took off to explore the park and enjoy the rides. That evening we ate dinner in the hotel restaurant, and watched the mono-rail as it rode through the center of the restaurant building. Then we again were exploring the park. After watching the fireworks show, we went back to our room, and showered together, and then we lay on one of the beds, and I begin to make oral love to my brother. I wanted to drink his juices, which was something I had not ever really been able to accomplish. This time I took him as he went off, and I drank his juices, with the exception of the small amount that leaked from my lips. The sex that night and the rest of the vacation was wonderful, and I allowed my brother to do me in my butt twice over the next two days. When Dan sucked at my still tiny pink puffy nipples and breast, he seemed like he wished to suck them from my body. At one point, my brother told me that if he ever found a woman with breast like mine and she was old enough he would marry her. I learned how to be on top of my brother and up and down on his erection. When my brother showed me how to have sex doggie style, I couldn't seem to get enough of his pubic hair rubbing against my butt and hips. By the time we left for home, my sex was sore, but the soreness was wonderful, as I knew how and what had made me sore between my legs. My kitty had been probed from one side to the other, from top to bottom, and Dan's dingy had struck every spot inside my body cavity. Mom was correct about Dan growing up, and when I saw him at Christmas, I understood what mom had said to me, and other than a gentle pat on my butt, we were never intimate after our trip to the vacation theme park. My mom once took me with her when she went on a little trip out of town, and that evening, and I was sixteen, and that evening we went to the cocktail lounge and had a drink and I had a coke. Within a few minutes, two men stopped at the table and asked if they could join us. At first I thought they were just strangers, but when the one called my mom buy name, I knew she had planned this trip and I was her cover. The man who called my mom by her name was Phil, and he was around forty something. The other man, Harris, was likely around his early thirties. For the next few hours we spoke with the men, danced, and when mom asked me to go with her to the restroom, I said sure. Looking at me, mom said that Phil was someone she had been seeing for the past few years, and she wanted more than just a few hours together with him. Mom apologized to me for using me on her trip, but she did not know how else to be alone with Phil. When Phil used her name, she knew from my facial expression that I had determined what was going on, and hoped I could keep a secret, but she wanted to spend the next four nights and days with Phil. Did I have a problem, and then she told me that my dad was unable to have sex, other than oral. Mom said that she would never leave dad, and that she loved him, but she needed sex and for the past several years she had been cheating on dad, and she asked if I remembered when she said she had been with other men? If I had a problem mom would stop any further action with Phil, but I needed to tell her my thoughts. Looking at mom, I told her to enjoy being with her friend, and I hoped she didn't mind if I found Harris attractive, even if he is older. Never in my wildest imagination could I have thought that sex with an older man could drive me to such heights as I experienced with Harris, who turned out to be forty-two, the same age as my father. My thighs tingled as he wedged his body between them and brought down my female wetness time after time, from ten minutes after he was in me, until by morning, the bed sheets had wet spots every place I lay. For the next three days I learned more about sex than I could have ever thought possible. When Harris had first undressed, I thought I would die, his penis was half again the size of Dan's. I was embarrassed to disrobe in front of Harris, as I feared him rejecting me when he would see my small breast, and no more than a couple dozen hairs over my sex. When Harris saw my tiny nipples and breast he went crazy, and as I pulled my panties down, the few hairs covering my sex he couldn't believe, and wondered if I had pulled the others out. I explained that I had not yet reached puberty, and this drove him to devour my breast buds. I told mom how big Harris was and she asked if she could borrow him and I could be with Phil. Mom said she had never been with anyone with what I had described in the way of Harris's large manhood. We switched for a few hours, and what Phil didn't have in size, he made up for in the way he rode me, and that is what he did. Mom later told me she could not picture me with Harris, as large as he is. "Mom, Dan is large, not as large as Harris, but bigger than Phil." During the year I was fifteen, Deedra and I went to a street carnival one afternoon, and as we strolled around the various booths, and rode a couple of the rides, we would flirt with boys. We were both enjoying flirting with the guys, and we loved to swish our hips as it allowed our legs and hips to be revealed. Around seven o'clock in the evening we called our moms and asked if we could stay till the carnival closed at midnight. My mom said I had to be home by eleven, and Deedra's mom said that would be okay with her, and she allowed Deedra to spend the night with me. Then we strolled to where the one ride was like a large arm, with seats on the outside of a bench like piece you sat on at the end of each of the two arms. Deedra and I got tickets for the ride, and as we set down, we saw some older guys watching us, and I told my best friend that we should flash them a peek at our panties. While adjusting the seat belts and shoulder harness, we spread our legs as if it was the only way we good get fastened into our seats. "Did you see the guy with the long blonde hair, his eyes were fixed up my legs, and I even spread then a little more, then waved at him," Deedra asked me? During the ride, we knew that our skirts were letting anyone who looked a quick glimpse of our crotches as we swung by or up and down on the ride. After we got off the ride, we started walking toward the fun house, and the four guys walked up to us and started telling us they liked watching us on the ride, and thought we were the best looking girls at the carnival. After a few minutes of joking back and forth between all six of us, the guys asked if we would like to take a ride in their street rods. "Sure, why not," Deedra answered before I could even say anything. The street rods only held two people, so Deedra rode with Jasper, who had told us he was 22, and had the long blonde hair. I rode with Bucky, and as we rode in his rod, he told me he was 24. Jeff, who was 22, and Dutch, the oldest of the four, was 25 we later found out. After a few minutes we pulled up in front of a rather large building that was about four miles out of town, and both Deedra and I were a little nervous, but the guys were clean cut, and the building where we ended up at was the Bad Street Rod Club House. There were another three rods parked at the front of the building, and as we entered the building, we saw there were four other rods inside, and the owners were working on them. There was a small bar along one wall, and the guys lead us over to where we could hop up on the bar stools and be comfortable. The guys were nice and the other rodders walked out and everyone was just having fun. Deedra and I were being treated like queens, and not one of the guys made any moves on us, or said anything in a manner that was disrespectful towards us. I listened as Jasper was telling the others about watching his "girlfriend" on the Monster Ride, and how she had flashed him. This got catcalls for more, and the guys were all asking that we set on the bar and flash our panties at them. Finally Deedra said to me, "If you do it Cindi, so will I, but only if you do." This sounded like it could be fun, so I decided to be mischievous and hopped up on the bar. Then Deedra climbed up next to me, and both of us only pulled our skirts up a short way on our legs. The guys were teasing us, and finally Deedra, flipped her skirt up to her waist and held it up for a moment. The guys were teasing me as being a prude, and I looked at them and smiled, then I told them, "Get ready boys, I'll show you I'm not a prude." With that I stood up on the bar, and I laughed as the guys were bending over and acting like they were trying to look up my skirt. I pressed my skirt between my thighs, and told them, "No cheating, stand up for the Greatest Show On Earth." After the were standing up, I started dancing to the music that was playing and I was flipping my skirt, and then was doing some of the moves I did as a cheerleader. The guys were now able to view my panties, and when I pulled my skirt up till my lower body was exposed. Then the guys were asking us to strip and they would give us fifty bucks each if we did. Before I could even decide what to say, my best friend was pulling her shirt up over her head, and Deedra was not wearing a bra. Then she unfastened her skirt and let it slip down over her legs. I watched in disbelief as Deedra them hooked her fingers in waist band of her panties, and moved over to stand directly in front of Jasper, and told him, "Okay big boy, pull them down if you want to see the real me, and all of me." Deedra stood still, with her legs spread apart after Jasper had pulled her panties off. Looking at me, my best friend told me, "Your turn Cindi, so show these guys what a great body you have. I wasn't certain if I could undress in front of the guys, so I told Bucky and Dutch to help me undress. They reached up and within a few moments, I was nude, and the guys were silent as they studied my puffy nipples and breast and the few hairs adorning my sex. Then I heard Bucky say to no one in particular, "My god, that is the sexiest female I have ever seen, what I wouldn't give to have some of that." No one moved on Deedra and I as we danced nude standing on the bar. Then I reached out to Bucky and asked him, "Help me down, please Bucky, and you can have you wish if you're gentle." For the next three hours, I and Deedra were made love to, sometimes with two or three of the guys doing something to us, while one of them were moving their penis back and forth in our sex. I could hear the squishing sounds of the cum in my sex from the others, while the current one of the rodders was making love to me. One of the rodders, and I didn't know his name, was really long, at least ten inches at the least, and I loved him when he took me. He rode me three times, and the third was in my butt. I have no idea how many times I was done that night, nor could Deedra remember how many times she had been "fucked" as she called it when we were in my room that night. I remember seeing Deedra being held under her arms, while one of the rodders made love to her, and two other rodders were holding her legs apart. Deedra said it was the best sex of the night when she experienced that activity. When we got home, it was a few minutes to midnight, and mom and dad were in bed, so we hurried to my room, and after we undressed, we got in bed in the nude. Deedra wanted to know if she could feel my kitty, as she wanted to know what it felt like full of cum. I did the same to her and as we pushed our fingers inside the other's kitty, I decided to see if I could make her cum with my thumb on her kitty, as I did my own. Within a few moments, Deedra was doing the same to me, and I loved feeling all the wet cum inside my friend's sex. After about four or five minutes, I and Deedra both reached a climax, and that was the only time I ever did anything with a girl. The next morning I woke to find Deedra laying on top of me, and she was laying between my legs and rubbing her sex against mine. I did not climax, but Deedra got herself off from her rubbing, and she told me she woke so horny and wished the guys were with us and they could do her again. During the years as I finished high school, the attended college, which I did at the university in the town where I lived, and after graduation form the university, I worked for three years. During this time I still lived at home, and mom and I would take little trips, or even go to a nearby town for a night where she could have an evening of sex. After working for three years, I returned to the university and obtained my masters degree. One day while I was studying for my advance degree, I can home early, and found mom and dad on the sofa, and both were crying. I wondered if something terrible had happened, but mom explained that my father was upset. Dad being to explain that he had been unable to be a "complete husband" since shortly after I had been born. For almost an hour, I listened to dad, and then I stood up and walked over and hugged him and mom at the same time. "Dad being impotent is the end of the world, and mom just said you satisfy her with oral sex, so your being silly, and if mom has stayed with you for over twenty- five years, you must be satisfying her, and most likely more than most husbands a woman can find." Finally my father accepted what mom and I told him, and he said that when he brought up the subject of a divorce, it was only to allow Edith a chance to enjoy sex in a normal way. Smiling, I looked at my dad, and asked him if he thought there was any "normal way" to have sex, or if there was such a thing as "normal sex." Then I told dad that one of the courses I had taken recently covered sex, and some people considered sex with a dog, as normal. "Guess you are normal, in fact more normal that others, so forget you ideas, and lets all go out for dinner, on me." After that day of tears, I left home, and eventually married, but I did not start puberty till I was nineteen, and when my breast developed they grew to be like moms, 36-C. My pubes did not fill out completely until I was nearly twenty-one, and the hair on my mons grow from hip to hip, and was nearly three inches long at the top of my cleft. Never could I have imagined the difference in my body as I reached puberty, but what I found strange was the remainder of my body remained the same. My sex life was full, and mom and I enjoyed meeting men and spending a night or nights in wild sex. The one thing I have often wondered about was when mom went to visit my brother and when we were speaking she accidentally mentioned that I was right about one thing, Dan is large. I never pursued the subject but always wondered if she and my brother had gotten together during her week visiting with her son. The most strange sex and longest time mom and I had on one of our sexual trips, was when we were staying in a hotel on the Dayton Beech, and a swingers group had taken over the top three floors. Mom and I had a couple days of sexual pleasure during the summer between my junior and senior year of college. The hotel had security officer stopping people from accessing the top floors of the hotel, but as we were on the elevator, a couple of guys got to joking with us as we went up to our floor. When mom asked what was going on that they had the top floors blocked off, the guys told us, "Swingers, we're swingers, so they keep kids and other adults from being embarrassed as you might get off the elevator and find a bunch of nude guys and girls, and they might just be having an orgy in the hallway. Looking at the two men, mom said, "I don't believe you, but sounds like a party we would like." The men told mom, "Follows us and hug us when the elevator stops and pretend you're with us, and security will think your our dates, as Paul and we are single, and I 'm Wayne." For two days mom and I were gang banged at least thirty times. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 35