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She needed to use the toilet and couldn't wait, so I let her in and went on with my shave. She's seven years younger than me, I wasn't even interested it what she was doing behind me while I lathered and scraped my face. I'd already showered so I was bare-chested and had a towel wrapped around my waist. The top of her head was visible in the mirror as I shaved but she didn't say anything so I didn't either. Sandy finished with the toilet and slipped up under my elbow at the sink. "Can I wash my hands?" Her shoulder rubbed against my ribs and her hair tickled the underside of my arm. I'm not very tall but Sandy was still quite small like our mother had been. "Sure Babe you go ahead," I said, as she reached for the soap. I stepped to the side as she turned on the taps and lathered up her hands. She looked up at me in the mirror when she'd worked up some suds. "Can I shave too Mike?" She put some foam on her cheeks as she asked and it was so funny that I laughed. "Haw, haw, haw! Girls don't shave their faces Babe; you won't grow hair on your chin like I do and you won't need to shave your legs for years." Sandy looked at my leg and then at hers. My legs are pretty hairy compared to her smooth, slim twelve year old legs. She held her leg, nearly touching mine. I could feel the warmth of her leg and feel the hair on my calf brushing her skin. "Will I have hair on my legs like you do?" she asked me kind of horrified at the idea. Dad and I don't try to talk down to Sandy, we're all she's got since Mom and Grandma died in a car crash when she was six. Mom was driving Grandma around, shopping for Christmas presents when a drunk driver smashed into the car. Sandy was in the back seat and although she was battered a lot, she didn't have any lasting injuries. Mom died at the scene and Grandma passed away without regaining consciousness at the Hospital. Dad was home with me when the Policeman came to the door to tell us about the accident. Dad spends all his free time at MADD meetings and rallies. His only interest in life seems to be getting drunk drivers put in jail. He reads law books and studies trial records until he's an expert on the subject. That leaves me to do what I can to raise Sandy. Dad loves Sandy, he just can't move past that night when mom died. He works as an Administrator at the Airport. I don't really know what he does. He works in a big office there with a bunch of other people. I went to his office once years ago before Sandy was born. "You better hope not Babe! The hair on your legs will probably be more like the hair on my arms," She looked at the hair on my arms and held her arm up to mine. The hair on her arm was fine and so pale blond as to be almost invisible. The tickle of her arm touching the hair on my arm sent a rush like electricity through me. It almost made me step back it was so strong. I held my arm there against hers, hoping it would happen again but it didn't. After a minute or two Sandy lowered her arm. It seemed like she'd felt the tingle and wanted a repeat too. I wiped the soap off her face with a washcloth and tried to shoo her out so I could finish getting ready for work. She pulled at the towel around my waist to dry her hands. As she caught the towel and I reflexively moved away, a little too late, she pulled the towel loose and it fell off. Sandy got a pretty close look at my genitalia and pubic hair. She stammered an apology and turned to bolt out the door as I clutched and grabbed the towel. "It's Ok Sandy!" I yelled at her retreating back. "It was an accident." I got dressed after finishing my shave and went to work. Sandy was gone when I left and asleep by the time I got home. I work as Assistant Manager at the Theater, which means I close up and restock the candy at the snack bar after the late shows Saturday and open up on Sunday at noon. I also close up on Sunday and work from noon to ten pm. Between college and work I don't have much time for dating. There have been a few girls I found time for. Sex isn't the only thing on my mind though. Over the next seven or eight months, Sandy seemed to need to use the bathroom when I was in it, a lot more often than usual. She would knock as I was getting into or out of the tub. The shower curtain isn't see- through so I didn't think anything of it when she came in while I was under the shower. One afternoon, I was hot and sweaty from mowing and raking the lawn so I jumped into the shower. I was rinsing the soap out of my hair when I felt a cold draft on my chest and belly. I opened my eyes to see my sister staring at me. She was holding the curtain open and gazing at my penis! "Sandy! What are you doing?" She let go of the curtain and jumped back but she didn't leave the bathroom. "Mike, will you help me shave my legs? I don't know how." "Why do you want to shave your legs?" I asked her. "My birthday is coming up in two weeks and I want to look perfect for it. Daddy got me a new dress and I don't want Darcy and the other girls to laugh at my hairy legs." "I'll show you how, sure. I was surprised at the idea and before I finished telling her we would have to do it some other time, she'd stepped into the tub. She was as naked as I was and her days as a little girl were gone. I hadn't noticed her development over the last few months. There was hair on her pubic mound which disappeared as it got wet. The roundness of her little breasts was made exquisite by the pink points of her nipples. As Sandy let the curtain close behind her, revealing herself totally, she turned to push it closed. The line of her back flares into a fine round butt and slim legs. I was looking at her like a female and my body reacted like a male! In those few instants before I could even speak, she turned to face me and saw my erect penis pointing directly at her face. Her blue eyes got huge. She put a hand on the wall as she looked. Her feet skidded around under her and she started to fall! I was so shocked by her climbing in with me that I didn't think to cover up. I grabbed her flailing arm to keep her from falling and as her feet scrambled my other arm went around her. She landed against me and the feel of her budding breasts against my chest made the breath in my throat catch. She had grown a few inches taller in the last few months too. "Sandy – Babe, what are you doing? You're not supposed to be in here with me." I finally managed to croak out. "Why not?" she asked. "I need to learn how to shave my legs and Darcy said her older sister does it in the shower." She'd seemed to ignore my erection and acted like she had no idea what caused it. She was intent on her purpose. Sandy took my hand from her arm and stepping back from our embrace, she rubbed my palm over her thigh. "The hair on my legs is getting long enough to need to be shaved." I could see hair there and although I could see some, I couldn't feel any on her leg. I gently smoothed my hand over her mound and let my fingers grasp the fine hair down there. I reached around her and cupped her buttock with my hand. Sandy's hands went to my shoulders and she pushed away gently. Not rejecting my touch, just trying to look me in the eyes. "Mike, will you teach me?" Her long blonde hair laid plastered to her back and neck. Her blue eyes were wide in appeal and her lips trembled as she looked at me, waiting for my answer. She couldn't be cold in the hot shower; I realized she was afraid I'd say no. It was important enough to her that she had risked me being angry. I put my hands on her upper arms and struggled to look only at her face. "I'll teach you to shave Babe but we need to get out and get dry first. It will take a while the first few times and the hot water won't last long enough." Sandy shoved the curtain back and turned to step out of the tub. The sight of her glistening round butt as she stepped out of the tub was enough to bring me painfully erect! I could try to hide it or stand naked in front of my nearly 13 year old sister and explain what she was seeing. The thoughts cascading through my brain were all about me feeling up my naked sister. I could tell her all about the male anatomy while I taught her to shave her legs. I could help her understand what her female anatomy was all about while I stroked and petted her long soapy wet legs. I was out of the tub and reaching for a towel as Sandy toweled off her body. I stood with my back to her while I dried my hair and face, turning toward her as she finished her body and wrapped her towel around her head. She looked down at my penis and was a little surprised to see it so erect still. "Does it hurt Mike? It's all red and swollen looking." "No it doesn't hurt." The scent coming off her wet hair and damp body smelled better than soap and shampoo ever could. Her own natural scent hit my nostrils like it never had before, the effect was almost like being drunk, I was swaying on my feet, a little loose limbed and slack jawed. Sandy is a pretty girl and right then I could only see her as a desirable young woman who was naked with me. "You can touch it if you want to. It's not painful, just ready." I tried to make a joke of it but my voice cracked as I spoke and Sandy picked up on it. "Ready for what Mike?" She sounded a little shy and it was so sexy that I was shaking with desire. I put my towel around her shoulders and smoothed it while feeling her neck and arms. I wanted to push her to the floor and screw her right then but I knew I'd never hurt her like that. "I know I'm not supposed to let strangers touch me or see me without clothes Mike, but you're not a stranger. You've seen me naked lots of times." She knew being naked with me was an unusual occurrence. I hadn't bathed her since she was out of stitches and bandages from the crash. She'd had some cuts that had to be kept dry until the stitches came out. The scar on her cheek was only visible to me because I knew where it was and the rest on her shoulder and arm were gone. Sandy unselfconsciously stood in front of me and unwrapped her hair. She leaned forward and finger combed her hair into strands. She stood up and threw the hair back over her shoulders. It was dry enough to braid and I liked watching her breasts bob when the towel gaped open as her hands flew through the task. "Where should I stand? Or should I sit?" I had her stand on the counter by the sink. I told her it was so she could watch what I did in the mirror, but it was really so I could look at her pussy and her butt up close. I held a warm wet washcloth against her leg and gently moved it around. "First you have to wet the hair." I said seriously. Her skin started to get goosebumps where the water was cooling. "Then you need to apply the shaving cream." I put a handful of shaving foam on Sandy's thigh and rubbed it around until a large patch was covered. She watched my hands on her leg intently. She turned to keep them in view. I picked up my razor and showed her where the blade was locked in so it couldn't cut her skin while it scraped away the soap and hair. She jumped when I touched her thigh with the cold metal and I made a long groove in the foam on her leg. She shivered as she heard the scraping sound of the blade over her skin. There wasn't any hair to cut from her upper thigh, but I made several strokes until the soap was all gone. "Are you going to do the rest Mike? Please. It feels good when you put the soap on and it's exciting when you shave it off. Will you do it some more?" I wet her other leg and squirted some shaving foam from the can directly onto her thigh. I was so intent on what I was doing that I didn't even notice my penis had gone flaccid. As I smeared the soap around, Sandy turned and shifted from foot to foot. Watching her butt and belly showing under the hem of the towel was more erotic than her standing nude and I was soon erect again. We continued soaping and scraping until I'd shaved both her legs, taking care over her shins because it was possible to knick her there. When I wiped the last of the soap off her legs and lifted her down from the counter, Sandy wrapped her arms around my neck and held herself against my chest. Her belly and mine slid together and my penis sprang to full attention as her labia dragged over my pubic hair. She stopped herself from sliding further as her breasts squashed against my chest. I cupped her buttocks in my hands and leaned back to keep her warm belly against mine. \Sandy clamped her thighs together and captured my penis between them. She grinned up at me as she squirmed and rubbed her wet hot labia against the throbbing shaft of my penis! Her whole crotch was wet and she was bumping against my pubic bone with hers in frenzy. Grunts coming from the back of her throat sounded animal and made me clutch at her and thrust my own hips against her. In the mirror I could see the head of my penis pushing out between her thighs below her buttocks. Sandy was kissing my neck and throat; her eyes were clamped shut with tears leaking from them. I could feel the tears spilling onto my shoulder as we humped there. I came then, my semen spurting onto the mirror, splattering onto the reflection of her back and butt. She hadn't reached a climax yet as I went soft so I leaned forward and sat her on the counter. I spread her knees with mine and knelt to bring my face to her crotch. As my lips touched her labial folds and I probed with my finger she gasped and shuddered. Sandy's feet kicked out and she rocked against the mirror smearing my semen over her shoulders. I pressed into her with my finger deep enough to feel the muscles of her vagina grasp it and hold me from pushing deeper. She groaned in protest, unable to articulate words to tell me that it hurt. I licked her labia and teased her clitoris beneath its hood. Sandy's eyes snapped open and she shrieked as my lips pulled and sucked at the knob of it. I was hard again as Sandy started pulling my head against her vagina and urgently rubbing against my face. I pushed away momentarily and stood. My erection lay against her belly and her thighs were clamping against my hips. She grasped my penis with one hand and stuck two fingers into her pussy. She was trying to bend my penis to push it into her vagina and I wanted to let her but I held her wrist and stopped with the head barely inside her. "You're a virgin aren't you Sandy?" I managed to ask. "Y – yes." she answered. "I've never done it with anyone." I was gently pressing into her a few inches and I could feel resistance as her muscles tightened. She looked helpless and vulnerable, her eyes looked wild and her hair had come unbraided. Her chest was heaving and she pulled at my waist with her feet and legs. Sandy was trying as hard as she could to pull me into her. She hopped her butt up off the counter and her vagina engulfed my penis to the full length inside her! The tightness of her vagina pulled the skin of my penis hard enough that it was momentarily painful to me. Sandy screamed as my shaft slid into her and as she orgasmed again I came too. My semen pumped into her in pulses. Again and again I thrust. Then I withdrew as I came inside my little sister. When it was over, we were both tired and spent. Sandy held on as I staggered to my room and we flopped together, still joined onto my bed. We lay there cooling and resting as my penis deflated and her vaginal muscles contracted to push me out. I kissed Sandy on the lips in a way we'd never done before. She kissed back, unsure how to do it and hesitant to do it wrong. I kissed her some more and she went with it. We lay in each other's arms kissing and holding onto each other. "You were a virgin Sandy? I didn't mean to get so carried away." I said. "I did Mike." She answered. "There are lots of boys who have tried to get me to have sex with them. Most of the girls in my school have already done it with a boy. I wanted the first time to be with you. I didn't want it to be anyone else than you." "Will you shave my legs again soon Mike?" she asked while trailing her fingers along my side. We lay together petting and touching for an hour or so before I had to go make dinner. I barely saw Sandy or dad for the next few weeks. I had midterm exams to study for and term papers due in three classes, so I was spending most of my free time at the School Library. Sandy'd left her door open and when I came home from work, she called me in as I was heading for my room. I stepped into her room as she turned on her ballerina lamp. The little pink doll seemed to be holding up the light bulb and the shade. Sandy threw back her covers and patted the bed beside her. I sat as she sat up and wrapped her arms around my ribs. She rested her head against my shoulder and her body shook as I held her. "What's the matter Babe? Why are you crying?" She raised her head, turning her teary eyes up to look at my face. "Why are you staying away from home all the time? Did I do something wrong? Don't you love me anymore?" I realized she'd been alone a lot more than usual for the last month. "Maybe if you move over I could lie here beside you Babe." END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 74