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A young boy is introduced to the pleasures of physical
contact by his older sister. (fb, youths, 1st, exh,
inc)
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When I was 10, my sister was 13. She was years beyond
me in both mental and physical development. One night,
while our parents were out barhopping, she came out of
the steamy bathroom with nothing on but a towel. I was
in the living room with my nose buried in an adventure
book, and it took her several calls to get my
attention.
When I looked up, she smiled at me and loosened a
corner of her towel, enough to allow one of her already
ripe breasts to peek out. At that age, I was more
interested in my book than my sister, no matter how she
was dressed, but curiosity got the better of me. "What
do you want?" I asked. She just smiled and asked, "Do
you like what you see?"
I wasn't sure what she meant. I mean, she was all pink
from the shower, but so what? I would have been happier
to look up and see a puppy instead of my sister, but
she came closer and dropped more of the towel. Both of
her brown-tipped breasts stared at me, and I did the
same. I dropped my book and gave her my undivided
attention, so she dropped the towel and stood before me
totally naked.
"Have you ever wondered how a baby gets fed? I mean,
would you like to try it?"
"I have seen Aunt June feed Joey, and she does it with
a spoon. Big deal."
She said, "Gosh, you are dumb. Mothers don't always
feed their kids with a spoon. Sometimes they have to
suck on these to get milk. I'd like you to try, to see
if I can give my milk to you. Let me sit next to you
for a while."
I skootched over on the couch and Marie sat next to me
and lifted her right breast up, offering the hardening
nipple to my lips. It felt warm to the touch, and got
harder when I sucked on it. She took my hand and held
it between her legs, where I found her to be warm and
wet. "Just slip your finger up between my legs as far
as you can, and move it in and out," she said. I did it
in a shot, even though it felt sort of slippery.
I was surprised to find that she was quite hairy there.
I was bald as a peach in that area, myself. I was also
surprised to feel a strong reaction between my own
legs. I had never been aware of my cock very much
before that. It was just something to pee through and
wash when I took a shower. This time, however, it
twitched and grew hard. Marie told me to take my pants
off, which I did, but reluctantly, as I was still
pretty shy.
When my pants were off, she took my cock between her
thumb and first finger and moved the skin up and down.
I don't know why she did that, but it felt great! Then
she completely amazed me by bending over and taking my
cock between her lips as I had to her nipple. What a
thrill!
"Do you know where babies come from?," she asked. "I
know that they come from the hospital," I said. She
just laughed at my ignorance, and said, "If a mom and a
dad want to get a baby, he has to poke his cock up
where your finger is, and a few months later she has a
baby." I couldn't understand any of that. I mean, there
had to be more to it somehow. I didn't want to prove my
ignorance by asking stupid questions, so I just slid my
finger in and out a little faster. Marie sighed and
laid back on the couch with her legs spread as far as
she could get them.
"Use two fingers, or three, or as many as you can," she
said. It seemed like a good idea to me, so I folded my
thumb and fingers over top of one another and slid my
whole hand into her hot spot. Soon I was in her up to
my wrist.
She really began to twitch and squirm around. I found
something inside her that felt like a little apple, and
when I moved it around with my fingers, she cried out.
I thought I might have hurt her, so I started to pull
my hand out of her, but she clapped her legs together
to stop me. "Go ahead and handle me any way you want. I
will tell you when I've had enough."
After a few minutes, she seemed to fade away, panting
and moaning with her legs twitching, lifting her butt
off the couch to answer my hand movements. She cried
out and locked down on my hand like a clamp. Then she
said, "OK, take your hand out of my cunny." I didn't
know what that was, but being a fairly quick learner, I
guessed it must mean that hot, tight hole between her
legs. I pulled my hand out slowly, and heard a slurpy
sucking noise.
She just laid there like she had fainted. Meanwhile, I
had this hard cock between my legs that seemed to need
some attention. I didn't know what to do with it, but
felt that if my hand felt so good in that warm hole,
maybe my cock would, too. She was still lying with her
legs spread out, so I moved between them and aimed my
little cock at the wet spot. I was not circumcised, so
I pulled the skin back until the purple part stuck out,
and brought it up to the opening.
When I felt the wetness on the tip, I pushed in until I
couldn't go any further. I wasn't sure what to do next,
so I just moved my cock like I had moved my finger and
my hand. After a few minutes, Marie started to move,
too. She brought her legs up and wrapped them around
me, and lifted her butt up to meet my thrusts. I kept
pushing in and out, for what seemed like 10 minutes or
so, but finally got tired and started to slide my cock
out.
Marie said, "Don't stop yet! Keep fucking me."
I had heard my dad say fuck or fucking or well fuck me,
but I didn't know what it meant until that moment. I
kept poking away for a while, and Marie got all shaky
and gasped again. Then I had to quit because I was all
shaky myself. I slipped my cock out of her and sat back
on the couch. After a while, Marie opened her eyes and
said, "Did you come in me?" I asked, "What does that
mean?"
She said, "Did your balls get jumpy and shoot something
out of the tip of your cock?" I said, "I don't think
so." She replied, "Then you didn't, because if you had,
you would know it."
I asked her how she knew all of this stuff, and she
told me that our cousin, Mike, who was 16, had been
doing this with her for two years. She didn't want to
do it with him any more, because he didn't make sure
that she enjoyed it, too, but if I would always take
the time to make her feel like I had this time, I could
do her whenever we were alone.
That was the first time we had sex, in 1975, and we
continue to this day to pleasure one another as often
as we can.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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