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Experimentation
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love going on vacations. My family doesn't go too often, not because
we're workaholics or particularly poor. We get by ok, my parents both
work and I have my own part-time job, and my two sisters do too. We're
all very normal, mostly. I'm one of those guys that gets lost in the
crowd, I don't stand out by being a hunk or a loser. I'm just average. I
keep my confidence up by thinking that I have a big dick, but in
reality I'm pretty average there too. My sisters might be considered
average too I guess, I never really thought about them too much until
recently.
You see, we went on vacation because...well, we really needed one after
what happened. My younger sister Jen, eighteen last month, had been
caught almost having sex with some guy in her bedroom. My dad had heard
something suspicious, which turned out to be the guy tripping over his
pants and falling face first onto the floor. Dad shouted to Jen, and
when she didn't answer he burst in thinking she was hurt or something,
and saw the naked backside of the guy as he leapt out the window. Jen
was sitting naked on her bed, mouth open in shocked guilt and
speechless.
I knew what had happened in such detail because I was the naked guy.
Thank god he never saw my face, or I'd be kicked out of the house or
maybe worse. Here I was nineteen, naked in my sister's room with my
naked sister, getting ready to do something stupid because we were both
horny and curious, and when we heard Dad call to Jen after I tripped on
my pants, we were both so startled and suddenly afraid that I just
reacted blindly by fleeing. Jen didn't have time to cover herself up
unfortunately, and I wasn't quick enough to completely elude Dad, so she
had to play along that some guy was in her room naked with her. It
wasn't looked upon too lightly, but it was better than the guy being
your own brother.
It would be sufficient to say, the event was now common knowledge in our
family. I didn't dare come clean for fear of my life, and Jen was too
good-natured to rat me out. Besides, it wouldn't save her own skin.
Maybe she would get off easier this way anyway. We both knew it was
stupid in the first place for us to be experimenting with our own
sibling. We were both so innocent and curious, both virgins, and close
enough to let compromising circumstances to bring us together in an
erotic way.
The funny thing is that later, as I was breathing a sigh of relief that
Dad hadn't murdered me, I was disappointed that I hadn't gotten anywhere
with Jen physically. I had barely seen her naked, and could hardly
remember what her boobs even looked like, and I doubt she could see my
man parts as I was falling onto my face. In a way, it was like it never
happened. Though we took this vacation entirely because of the incident.
Mom and Dad thought it would be good to kind of erase what had
happened, refresh our minds and forget about the unpleasant night. They
had not punished Jen at all really. But there was tension now.
Our older sister Sara, who was turning twenty-one soon, tried to be the
big sister and relate to Jen. I stayed away mostly, though for obvious
reasons. Even now as we sat at the beach, I stayed a good ten feet away
from Jen. No one would be suspicious, but Jen would know why I was doing
it.
Truth be told, we used to be inseparable. As kids we always played
together and hung out when we were young teenagers. Maybe I should have
seen this coming, as I had allowed my relationship with Jen to turn from
friendship to lust. I had become increasingly attracted to her, and
seeing her now in a bikini was not helping the situation. But I didn't
want to say anything so as to make her change her routine or dress
different. I avoided her to an extent but not so as to arouse suspicion.
"You shouldn't ignore her, you know," Sara had said to me earlier,
noticing how I never talked to her anymore. "She needs you right now.
You're her best bud, and she needs to talk to someone."
I wish she could know what was going on, but I had to agree and promise
to obey. Sara was like that, the mother of us siblings even though we
all had a mother.
Grudgingly, I came back from a walk along the shore and waited until our
parents left on their own walk. Then I came over to Jen, who was laying
on her stomach and watching people in the ocean, and plopped myself
down right next to her.
"Hey," she said. Her tone was flat.
"Hey." I didn't know what to say.
"God, I wish this hadn't happened," she said after the awkwardness set in.
"Yeah, I know."
I couldn't help but notice the lime green bikini she was wearing. The
bottom was tied at the hips, which I found really attractive. Her figure
was one of the things that drew me to her. It was a purely physical
thing, but also very powerful. She probably had no idea right now as we
sat together. Her dark skin looked great against the green. I couldn't
tell what she was looking at through her dark sunglasses.
"I didn't mean I wish we hadn't...you know," she said as if continuing our conversation. "Wanted to do that stuff together."
Stuff? She sounded so casual. Her brazen attitude and confident nature
was probably why our parents weren't entirely shocked by seeing their
daughter sneak a guy into her bedroom.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
She glanced up at me and then back out to the ocean. "I regret that fact
that Dad caught us. Well, almost caught us. But I never regretted what
we were gonna do."
"What were we gonna do?" I asked, wondering if I really wanted to hear her answer that.
She just shook her head. "I don't know. It just kind of happened I
guess. One minute we were watching a movie and the next we were in my
room naked. You wanted something to happen to right?"
I looked down, as if in shame. "Yeah. I definitely wanted something to happen."
Tension, more tension.
"Mom and Dad have already forgiven me. They think I wouldn't have gone
through with it anyway. They think I was fooling around and that it was a
mistake. I agreed. Just to get them off your scent though."
I felt bad she was covering for me. "I'm sorry you had to do that. I owe you big."
She raised an eyebrow in my direction. "You bet you do. And I want my favor soon."
"What favor?"
Without any emotion in her face, she replied, "Finish what you started."
I was silent for a full minute. "What?"
"Come on, Mike!" she blurted, my name making the phrase more direct. She
hopped up onto her knees and pounded the sand in playful fashion. "We
talked about doing it and both agreed. Mom and Dad want us to stay
virgins. We can do it if we help each other."
We talked, as she was referring, about staying virgins by masturbating
instead of having sex. It was a rather serious conversation, actually,
and we were very firm on respecting our parents' wishes. Jen didn't want
to lose it and I wasn't going to anyway any time soon, and a frank
discussion about sexual needs and desires led us both to conclude that
relieving those desires was the only way to keep them at bay.
Relieving them often, of course. Not letting them build up to any
tempting level. But Jen said she couldn't have an orgasm by masturbating
alone. It had been a shocking thing to hear from my own sister, but not
as shocking as the knowledge that she had at least once masturbated,
well, not alone! My mind had raced with the possibilities of what she
was alluding to, but she finally revealed that she had looked at dirty
pictures on the internet and achieved release. But it was not going to
be possible to use the family computer very often for that purpose, and
so it was only reasonable that she would want access to the real thing.
Honestly, everything she had said made sense. I just couldn't believe
that one of my sensual desires was shared by her. She needed intimacy to
successfully masturbate. We didn't really talk about boundaries, but it
was implied that we would just see how things went. So that night I met
her in her bedroom and we both got naked.
"Mike?" her voice brought me out of my trance.
"I know, I know. But we almost got caught."
"Because you gave us away." Her face was stern. "I don't intend on you doing that again."
"Mom and Dad will be suspicious."
"Their room is upstairs. They won't hear us."
"They might check in on us randomly."
"They won't take off work just to do that. We can fuck around when they're not home."
Fuck around? She did have a potty mouth, always had.
"You know I want to. But is it worth it? I mean, all this worrying and hiding?"
She looked angry with me, and after quickly glancing around to make sure
we were alone and not being watched, she yanked her top up and briefly
exposed her breasts to me.
"Are these worth it?" she asked.
I couldn't believe what she was doing. But immediately my resolve
melted. Her tits were wonderful. Round, full, beautiful. She adjusted
herself after a moment and smiled out the corner of her mouth.
"I guess so," she said. "Please, Mike. I need this!"
We saw our parents returning from far off. I saw them smile at seeing us
together. In their eyes, everything was returning to normal. In reality
everything was getting wilder and wilder.
**********
Later that night, Jen told me that Mom and Dad had talked to her
privately. They said they weren't going to spy on her or check in on her
randomly. They trusted her and even said if she chose to have a guy
over then it was up to her. They asked her not to have sex yet, but they
weren't going to impose on her.
I breathed a sigh of relief, though Jen probably didn't care too much.
She would do whatever she wanted anyway. Regardless, out big night came
then. The first time we would execute our plan to stay virgins. By
fucking around with each other.
I was more than nervous. I had already made this leap once, and with
near-disastrous results. But still I believed in Jen's reasons for doing
this, and I wanted to fool around with a girl. Even my sister. We
agreed to wait until 1am, since Mom and Dad would be asleep. I thought
about masturbating before our night of fun, lying there in bed
completely aroused. Not for the pleasure, but to ease my nerves and
maybe extend the night a little bit later. I decided against that idea.
Jen was gorgeous. She had stayed in her bikini the rest of that day. Her
skin looked so good, delicious even. She was a cute girl, really.
Spunky and voluptuous. The kind of girl you knew would let you nut in
her eye, as a friend of mine had said one time about someone else. I
thought the expression to be crude and harmless, but now I felt it had
some meaning. Jen was going to let me do whatever I wanted here tonight.
My underwear strained at the thought.
Oh crud. I should have jerked off.
"Already?" she said quietly, giggling to herself. "Awesome."
She had me sit next to her on her bed. Her room was very girly, which
kind of added to the sensuality of the activity. She sat back against
her pillows and spread her legs seductively.
"Mike, I know you're nervous. I am too. Do you need to let one go right away, to make it easier?"
Oh god, my balls tightened up as her words registered to my brain. I couldn't speak.
She nodded her head in a sort of motherly, assuring way. "Ok, Mikey. Why don't you do that then, ok?"
She ran her hands over her body, completely for my delight. This was happening way too fast. I hadn't expected this.
"Come on, baby," she whispered. "It's ok, you need to do this. Just let it go. You'll feel better afterwards."
Her warm, reassuring tone really turned me on. Like she was saying
something really, really naughty was ok for me to do. I kicked my
underwear off and my dick was completely hard. She stared at it for the
first time, the first one she had seen in person.
"Oh yeah," she breathed. "I like that. Can you touch it for me? Make it feel good?"
I wrapped my fist around my cock and began jerking it for her, to please
her and not me. I felt compelled to do this for her, to let her see me
doing it. I jerked off for my sister.
She kept her legs spread, and I could almost see her goods. Her lime
green bottoms were very skimpy, and her mound was very visible. So much
so that I knew now that she shaved her pussy, perhaps completely.
"I'm going to take my top off now," she said calmly. "And you're going to shoot off all over my tits. Would you like that?"
I stopped breathing, and she did just as she had said. She undid her top
and let it fall off. Her breasts were exposed to me. Her eyes never
left my dick, and I'm sure she was anticipating seeing an ejaculation
for the first time. Her sexual slang was obviously not inhibited by her
inexperience.
"Oh god, Jen, I'm gonna squirt all over you..."
My balls tingled and contracted, and the juices started flowing.
"Oh yes, yes baby!" she said excitedly. "Do it! Cum all over me!"
Happily, I complied. As I did her bidding, all over her lovely skin, I
couldn't help but notice the look on her face, in her eyes. She was
feeling something beyond contentment. With each splash of cum that
graced her lovely boobs, a spark of pleasure swept through her, shocking
her system into sexual awareness that had never been awakened before.
The sight of her own brother's penis, spewing cum all over her tits, did
something to her that no act of masturbation could. I could see the
small patch of moisture in her crotch become a large wet stain that
spilled out the sides and soaked her thighs.
She came, all over herself. Without touching anything. Her legs quivered
and she thrust her hips outward, as if fucking an invisible cock. Her
eyes were white as they rolled back into her head, and her groaning
became sharp grunts and gasps of air.
My god, Jen was a squirter! I had always seen that in porn but never
expected to witness it. She came down from her climax and just stared at
me in silence. Our bodies were on fire, though, and my cock had not
relented its hardened state.
"Not enough..." I heard her say raggedly. "It's not enough..."
I don't know what came over me, but I suddenly wanted to taste her
juices. She practically ripped the bikini bottom from her hips, as if
reading my mind. Her smooth cunt was now exposed to me, and the look of
animal lust in her eyes told me it was ok to want this.
I held her thighs open and lick her pussy. I licked her thighs, tasting
the sweet fluid of her orgasm. She watched me as I ate her pussy,
relishing the vision of her own brother going down on her. It was so hot
to be there, in her secret place, giving her such pleasure. She
couldn't hold still as I tongued her clit and drove her wild.
But I knew what I wanted out of this too. I wanted to taste inside of
her. I wanted to be in her, but still taste her. I found her opening
with my tongue, the first vagina I had ever touched, and slid my tongue
into it. When I was as deep as I could go and my lips were locked onto
her pussy, she ground her crotch into my face. She fucked my face as I
fucked her with my mouth and tongue.
The taste was quite good, arousing in fact. I know I wasn't that deep
really, but just the fact that I was inside her made it so good for me.
She began to cum, and I wasn't about to stop. I ate and ate and devoured
her, my tongue finding every part of her womanhood. I couldn't believe I
was eating my sister's pussy!
I realized after her orgasm that my dick was achingly hard, and felt
ready to spew from my excitement. Jen read my mind again and sat up,
panting and sweating and looking positively gorgeous.
"How do you want to cum?" she demanded. "Any way you want. Just tell me."
"On your face," I heard myself say.
She hurriedly sank down to the floor and knelt below me, my cock just above her perfect face.
"Please?" she said in a little girl voice. "Cum on my face. Come on! Let it go all over me..."
Three strokes, was all it took, and I directed the head of my dick down
to her mouth and let it fly. I shot upwards and my sperm crested over
her features and landed right on her forehead. Thick strands of white
successively trailed up and down and across her face, painting her with
my ecstasy. She moaned and closed her eyes while I squirted over her. It
was so crude and yet so exquisite! I loved it...
Breathing in relief, as I fell back onto the bed, I watched her stay
there, covered in incestuous semen, like a gorgeous fuck doll. She was
the epitome of carnal desire. If I hadn't just climaxed, I would do so
just at the sight of her like that.
Finally she opened her eyes and licked her lips. "Tastes good..."
She leaned closer to me, and I aimed my dick down at her mouth. She
licked the cum that was oozing out the head, sending a shiver up my
spine. That was it, we finally broke the barrier. She touched me. We
were truly fucking around.
"Oh god, that felt so good." I grimaced in pleasure as she did it again.
"Let me do it, Mike," she said. "Let me suck it. I want to do it for you, I know I can make you feel good."
"You can, baby. You can."
Still covered in my cum, Jen leaned closer and took my penis into her
hand. She cradled it briefly, feeling it and caressing it. She touched
my balls, and that wonderful muscle beneath them. Porn had been good to
her. She was an expert virgin.
Gently, lovingly, she began to suck my dick. She gave me head like only a
sister could. Her warm mouth was so good, I was no longer worried about
lasting long enough to have a good time. She could make me cum again
and again it seemed. Her tongue explored the underside of my shaft as
her lips caressed me, rising up and down, back and forth. Her fingers
playing with my balls threatened to push me over the edge, but I didn't
fight it. I wanted to cum for her again.
For the next minute, I thoroughly enjoyed her oral sex. She kept it slow
and steady, licking and sucking all over. We both knew I was about to
blow in her mouth, and she didn't speed up or let up any. It was going
to happen when it was ready to happen.
Finally, after minutes of blissful sucking, it happened. I didn't groan
and she didn't release me cock. I just spurted into her, filling her
throat with whatever sperm I had left. I sighed raggedly halfway through
it, almost overcome by the pleasure and the sensation. Just as I
thought it was over Jen ran her finger down underneath my muscle beneath
my balls and her fingertip touched my anus. It took me by surprise, but
sent a final powerful spurt of cum jetting into her mouth.
Letting up off me finally, she leaned back and let me look at her naked, cum-soaked body.
"Wow, am I glad we decided to stay virgins!" she said, nearly laughing.
I sighed and smiled. "Me too!"
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Posted on : Nov 29, 2010
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