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Being A Younger Sister - 2
by Kit Fine (kit.fine@yahoo.com)

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Learning to love orally. (MMf, ped, inc, oral)

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Girls just want to have discoveries...


I wrote the first part of my story about how I 
discovered sex because my sister was being a bitch. It 
was almost five years ago that it all happened, and I 
can't believe I was that naοve, but at the time I 
thought others had all the control. And, like most 
people who discover sex, I was loving it. Loving the 
fact that older boys got hot for me; loving the orgasms 
which were so different from when I did it to myself; 
loving the forbiddenness of it all.

I woke up the morning after that Saturday at Steve 
Wilson's still not quite believing what had happened.  
I had sucked off eight boys and left them watching a 
replay of me on DVD. I had let Steve make me come in 
front of everyone. And I knew I would do it again, 
probably next Saturday. Thinking about it made me feel 
sexy and I slid my hand inside my pajamas and gave 
myself a gentle Sunday morning orgasm. It was exactly a 
week before my fifteenth birthday. I had deliberated 
about a birthday present from mom and dad: I wanted an 
iPod and a new Wilson tennis racquet, but eventually I 
decided on a new computer so I wouldn't have to rely on 
the one in Jenny's bedroom. As part of the deal mom had 
agreed to put in a wireless hub so I could access the 
net in my own room, and this was the clincher. 

My birthday treat was a skating party with friends, and 
my sister Jenny was still saying she didn't want to 
come. I was turning fifteen, and she was already 
sixteen, the age that my parents felt was the gateway 
to grownupness. She was allowed to go out with boys 
while I was still not supposed to. Not that she had a 
boyfriend thanks to me. I missed the old Jenny, though, 
the one who shared everything with me, and I wished I 
could tell her about my Saturday, but then I would have 
to explain how I got her boyfriend to ditch her and 
then she would never speak to me again.

The week was pretty standard: lots of school and 
homework and Jenny sulking in her room after she had 
been so publicly dumped. I was keeping my head down, 
knowing that Saturday was going to be another big head 
day. On Tuesday Steve came up to me and slipped me a 
copy of the DVD of my performance.

"Enjoy," he said, "you can use it for revision."

"Jesus, Steve," I said, "How many of these did you 
make?"

"Relax," he said. "We just made one for each of the 
guys and you. They're all sworn to keep it 
confidential."

"Yeah, right," I thought, but it was too late to worry 
about it now. How long before it was on Facebook? All 
the same I couldn't wait to see it myself, see how I 
compared to Samantha.

Thursday Jeff came up to me at the end of the lunch 
break. "I can't wait till Saturday, I need your mouth 
right now." I shook my head. "Not at school, wait until 
the weekend."

He stared at me. "Right now. Right now or I send the 
DVD to your family."

He had me there. I pulled him into the washroom and 
knelt in front of him as he undid his fly. I could see 
why he couldn't wait, his cock was hard as a rock. He 
stuffed it into my mouth and it was already sticky. He 
took out his phone and began filming and I was about to 
object, and then I realized that one more picture 
probably wouldn't matter much. I had to hope they kept 
them all private or at least didn't show them to anyone 
who knew me. They could watch them in bed, jack off to 
me. I was sucking hard now, trying to get him to come 
before someone else came in and saw us, and he was 
talking at me non-stop..

"Yes you little slut, suck my hard cock. You love it, 
don't you? You love my dick in your mouth. Suck me deep 
in your mouth, slut, show me how much you like it. Suck 
it, slut."

It doesn't get much sluttier than kneeling on the floor 
in a bathroom stall sucking a stranger's penis, and I 
was getting turned on by his words. I pulled away and 
looked up into his eyes and said "I want you to come in 
my mouth. I want to taste your cum," and then I licked 
the tip, still watching him, and took him back in my 
mouth.

He came in about four seconds. I swallowed as fast as I 
could: it tasted salty and warm, as good as the last 
time. I knew Samantha would have enjoyed it too. He 
left the washroom and I gave him thirty seconds before 
I followed: a girl needs to protect her reputation. I 
thought fleetingly about a career as a blow job artist 
– what SAT scores would I need? 

When I went round to Steve's for my Saturday 
appointment I was surprised to find that Steve was the 
only person there and there was no video camera. . 

"Where are the others?" I asked.

"Just me this week," said Steve. "I wanted to try a few 
things with you in private."

I was suspicious. "What do you mean? I'm not going to 
fuck anybody. I'm not having sex until I'm at least 
sixteen."

"That's fine, I know." he said. "Let me show you."

Steve started to stroke my body through my clothes and 
then lifted up my tee shirt and began to suck at my 
nipples. I was wavering. He pushed his hand into my 
jeans.

"Take off your clothes. I want to 69 you."

"What's that?"

"Each of us sucking the other one. We need to lie down 
with my mouth at your vagina and yours on my dick at 
the same time. Then I want to do some deep kissing."

We had a bit of a problem getting into a 69 position, 
but when we did it was pretty good. My mouth was over 
his cock and he was licking my pussy. It was okay, but 
I felt it was a bit like the blind leading the blind – 
neither of us really knew what we were trying to do. As 
we went on I could feel he was getting ready to come 
while I was enjoying the licking but not anywhere 
near...I could feel the possibility but it wasn't 
coming. Steve came in my mouth, and I at least knew 
that I could do it for my partner. The second time was 
better. I was already wet and his tongue homed in on my 
clitoris until I came all over his face. He looked 
pleased as if he had taught me a new trick, which I 
guess in a way he had. He swung around and came on my 
breasts and told me to rub it in and then lick my 
fingers. Then he made me go home without showering, 
saying he wanted to think of me with his cum all over 
my tits.

When I got home I called to mom that I was sweaty from 
tennis and would have a shower. I went to the bathroom 
and looked in the mirror: I had ridden home on the bus 
with dried semen all over my face. Thank goodness mom 
hadn't seen me.

On Sunday, I had a good time with my girlfriends at the 
rink and followed by a great meal, and an even better 
time when I got home and fired up my new computer in 
the privacy of my bedroom. I could find the sites for 
cock-sucking and sixty-nining without anyone (Jenny) 
knowing what I was searching. I bookmarked Samantha, 
and then I put in the DVD and saw myself in glorious 
hard core action as the websites say. I thought I 
looked pretty good, certainly the boys appreciated it, 
and I wished again I could show Jenny.

The next Tuesday at school, Jeff came on to me again. I 
thought he wanted another restroom blowjob, but he 
said: "my father came in while I was watching your 
video sucking us guys. He says he'll pay you $200 to 
come and do the same in our house on Friday evening. 
Are you interested?"

"What?" I cried. "What do you mean he was watching the 
video?" 

"Oh, I was watching at home when he came in. You know 
he's divorced from my mom, it's just the two of us at 
home now. Anyway, I was watching the DVD and he came in 
and said that you were hot and if you wanted to earn 
some more the offer is open."

My first reaction was to say no, and then I thought 
about what I could by with $200. I also thought about 
how much I loved having guys come in my mouth and 
feeling their excitement as I sucked them. 

"Is it just your father?" I asked, already half 
committed.

"No. Every Friday he has a poker night with three 
friends. You would be the main attraction."

"Only blow jobs, right? And I have to be home by ten."

"I'll tell my dad and see what he says. Could you do 
this Friday?"

I nodded. I had half arranged a movie with friends, but 
I could easily drop that. 

Jeff emailed me that night to say it was all set for 
seven thirty on Friday. His house was close to ours, 
walking distance, although I hadn't seen him or his 
father in the local store or in the park. Maybe they 
were always at home watching DVDs.

I did a little more net research before Friday. I even 
found a blog from a girl who specialized in group oral, 
Heather. Heather said that while she sucks one guy she 
always looks at the next one, a promise of what he can 
expect. She said that in a group you have to put on a 
bit of a show so the men watching get to enjoy 
themselves before their turn comes. She starts off 
doing a slow strip and then applies a scarlet lipstick 
very slowly. She likes to wear a red thong and slide 
her fingers inside so they can see her playing with 
herself as she sucks. I could imagine my mom's response 
if she found a red thong in my laundry. Heather said 
that men like to see them shoot, so always take them 
out of your mouth at the right time and ask them to 
come over your tits. 

On Friday I got to Jeff's house early. I was nervous as 
hell and also excited. I rang the bell and a tall man 
of about forty answered. He was well built and looked 
like he worked out or maybe had a physical job. When he 
saw me he smiled.

"Hi, you must be Kit. I'm John. Come on in, I didn't 
really expect you to show."

I smiled and followed him into the house and to the 
basement den. There were three other men ther drinking 
beers and John introduced them as Dave, Sam and Carl. 
Dave and Sam looked similar to John, but Carl was a 
huge black man with a tee shirt stretched over a 
massive frame. I found myself looking at his crotch 
wondering how big his thing would be. He saw me looking 
and laughed.

"Don't worry, girl, I haven't found a mouth that 
couldn't take it yet."

"Yes," I thought, "but how many fifteen years olds have 
you tried it with?" 

John got me a coke and the guys made conversation. I 
told them about my school and my family, told them 
about Jenny and how she looked like me and how I wanted 
us to do stuff together again, and then John said "hey, 
this isn't a tea party, let's get down to business", 
and put a DVD on the player. It was me from the week 
before and the men watched me sucking and coming. When 
it was through John said "Now you've seen the movie, 
let's meet the cast," and pulled me up from my chair. I 
made a mock bow, and remembering Heather's advice 
started to do a slow strip down to my panties. When I 
finished they all applauded, and John said "okay guys, 
let's get ready for action, and they all stripped. They 
were all hung, bigger than the boys I'd had, and Carl's 
dong was fat and very black. I wondered if it tasted 
different.

John said they were going to play poker and I should go 
under the table and suck whichever I chose. The man had 
to keep playing and not show that he was being serviced 
or else he had to match the pot. I crawled under the 
table and they covered it with a large cloth, and then 
all the men sat down so I could see the bottom half of 
their bodies. I didn't know who was who – except Carl, 
of course – and two of them were already hard after the 
movie and my strip. I chose the semi-hard one so I 
could feel it growing in my mouth and crawled over to 
it. I put my mouth close to the end and blew warm 
breath over it and saw it twitch in appreciation. Score 
one for web research. I could hear the sounds of the 
poker game above me as I took it in my mouth and 
swirled it with my tongue. Then I heard cards slam down 
and the cloth was pulled up.

"Damn," said the man – Dave, I discovered. "I want to 
see this girl with my dick in her mouth."

He pulled me out and just about carried me over to the 
couch and lay back. I knelt between his legs. His cock 
was hard now and I could only take about half of it in 
my mouth, but he seemed to like it. Without losing him 
I moved onto the couch so I could see the others. I 
locked eyes with John as I ran my lips up and down 
Dave's penis and I slipped a hand into my panties. 
John's hand went to his cock – score one for Heather. I 
was going to like tonight. Dave was groaning as I 
speeded up my bobbing and I felt his balls tighten and 
then my mouth was suddenly filled with cum. I sensed 
camera phone flashes and I looked up to see all three 
guys capturing the moment. I smiled and let some semen 
slide down my chin.

John was next. My lips and mouth were sticky and they 
slid over his pole easily. I could feel when he was 
about to come and used the Heather line as he shot over 
my neck and breasts.  My mouth was sore and I needed a 
drink but I really wanted to try Carl. I walked over to 
him and dropped to my knees to kiss his cock. It did 
taste different: his skin had an almost cinnamon flavor 
to it. It was thick and black and silky. I rubbed it 
all over my face and then wrapped my lips around it. 
Carl had his hands in my hair, pulling my mouth onto 
him. I was holding his tree-trunk like thighs land 
looking at the fuzzy pubic hair in front of my eyes. He 
was fucking my mouth and the cameras were flashing 
again. I looked forward to seeing the pictures. Carl 
was saying 'oh god' over and over, and then he came 
first in my mouth and then over my face. Almost before 
he had finshed Sam was in my mouth, and he must have 
been ready because he came in less than thirty seconds.

I looked at the clock. The four of them had taken less 
than twenty minutes. I asked for a coke and John 
fetched it.

"That was great," he said. "You were great. I loved 
watching you taking Carl's bat. How did you get to be 
so good?"

I told them about Heather and the other bloggers and 
even how I practiced with a carrot. They all thought it 
was very funny and Dave said "it may not be everyone's 
idea of study but it sure got results." John said he 
could help me with my study right now, and he went to 
get a DVD from the shelf in the corner. All the men 
were still undressed and I was just wearing my pale 
green panties with a suspicious wet spot at the front.

John slipped the video into the player and everyone sat 
back to watch. A great looking woman in a button 
through dress was kissing a handsome guy. She had 
blonde hair tucked up in a pleat, and a beautiful face 
with wide lips and large gray eyes. There was lots of 
kissing and then her dress was suddenly unbuttoned and 
falling off her arms to show a lacy bra and matching 
thong.

"That's what I call gift wrapping," said Sam. "Wouldn't 
it be fun to unwrap that package?"

On the screen the bra was coming off and she had great 
tits – I found my fingers rubbing mine and wondering if 
they would ever be like those. She broke off a kiss and 
said 'lick my pussy', and he pulled down her thong and 
dove in. It was all close up: her pubic hair was shaved 
except for a little triangle above her clitoris. It was 
amazing: he was rolling his tongue over her and she had 
her legs stretched apart to give him easy access. I 
thought about the 69 on Saturday and the feel of a 
tongue in my pussy. She was moaning and then she 
suddenly did something incredible: she pushed two 
fingers into her a-hole and began frigging herself 
while he licked her. Then she made it three fingers and 
the camera cut back to her face in ecstasy.

I looked around at the five guys. None of them looked 
shocked, so maybe it was normal to play with your ass 
while having sex. It suddenly hit me how strange that 
I, at fifteen, should be sitting with four naked men, 
each of whom had come in my mouth, wondering what was 
normal.

Then cut to her sucking him. You can only see her on 
all fours, from behind, showing off her great ass and 
pussy, and you can hear the slurping and see her head 
bobbing over his cock. Cut to a close up of her mouth – 
she's got a stud in her tongue and she's sliding his 
cock through her lips and deep inside. Slaps it with 
her tongue, and then licks up and down, dribbling 
saliva on the cock and spreading it with her mouth.

She tickles the slit with her tongue stud.  

Then she's using her hands, rubbing in a circular 
motion, licking more, even licking his balls and 
drawing them into her mouth. The guy is lying there and 
I can hardly breathe it looks so sexy, and I'm trying 
to remember every move. You can't see his face, but you 
can see the muscles in his stomach tensing as she 
sucks. 

Then she's sitting on him, facing away, cock in her 
pussy, riding up and down, using those tennis thighs to 
control the rhythm. I could do that. Her breasts are 
bouncing (I couldn't do that) and Dave says something 
about a fuck being her reward for getting his cock so 
hard. Lots of close ups of her pussy and her breasts 
rocking and her face in fierce concentration. She's 
doing all the work, varying the rhythm, knees spread 
wide, moans turning into whimpers, hair fallen loose.

Cut again: she takes him in her mouth and sucks him all 
the way, pulling him in with her hands on his backside. 
She's fucking him with her mouth just like she did with 
her pussy, running a rhythm. She pushes until her nose 
is pressed up against his pubic hair – god he must have 
his cock right down her throat. Then she pulls back and 
says 'come in my mouth', and opens it wide until he 
comes on her face, her mouth, her tits. It was great. 
My own pussy was sopping, and I had obviously been 
playing with myself. John noticed and laughed.

"Do you reckon you could do that Kit? Deep throat a 
cock?"

"What is deep throat?" I asked.

"Taking it all the way in your mouth into your throat. 
There was a movie before you were born which coined the 
phrase. It's something every girl should know."

"Yeah, right," said Sam. "How many girls have you ever 
known who could deep throat?"

"I've tried it," said John defensively.

"In your dreams," said Sam. "Now that movie has given 
me a hard-on that Kit can take care of even if she 
can't act like a porn star. Come over here, Kit."

I crossed the room and knelt between Sam's legs. His 
cock was hard and quite thick, and I wondered if I 
could somehow swallow it into my throat. Deep throat. I 
started licking the tip and then slid my mouth over the 
crown.

"Can you do anything else except cock-sucking?" said 
Dave. "Not that I'm complaining, but I was just 
checking if anything else was on the menu."

"I can do 69," I said, fresh from my one experience 
last week.

"Now you're talking." said Sam. "Take off your panties 
and let me have a taste of that pussy."

I had not intended that, but I had dug my own hole. I 
stood up to take off my pants, wishing my pubic hair 
was neatly shaved like the video. As I took them down 
Sam picked me up and swung me around so that my pussy 
was resting on his mouth and his cock was poking up at 
my face. He began licking me, his tongue flicking 
across my clit, as he pushed his cock in my mouth. Wow, 
it felt good. It was like super-stimulus of all my 
sexual nerve endings, and I could feel I was going to 
come at last. Then before I could finally get off Sam 
shot in my mouth, pushing my head down on his cock, and 
lay back.

"Sam," said John, "You can't leave a lady hanging like 
that. I guess me and Dave had better fix that. Dave can 
take the top and I'll take the bottom."

They lifted me up and lay me on the couch with my head 
propped against the arm. Dave knelt across my breast 
and thrust his cock in my mouth. John had his head 
between my legs and was licking and sucking me. It felt 
even better with two guys – maybe they were 
concentrating on only one thing – and unlike Sam, they 
didn't get distracted by what I was doing. Then John 
raised up my legs and licked down lower – he pushed his 
tongue in my a-hole. I couldn't believe it. Wanting to 
lick my ass. He made my ass all wet with his saliva, 
and e moved his tongue back to my pussy. Then I 
suddenly felt something being pushed into my ass. I 
squealed and tried to stop it, but the cock in my mouth 
made it hard to move, and before I knew it I had a 
finger inside me. John spoke. "Just relax and it will 
feel good. Think about having three holes turned on at 
one time. Just relax."

I tried to relax as he sucked my clit, and then slowly 
it felt good, and then it felt better. He began 
frigging with his finger in my ass and biting my 
clitoris. I sucked harder on Dave's cock, trying to 
take more in my mouth. I came the most violent I have 
ever felt, and that triggered Dave to shoot over my 
face as I lay back exhausted. John stood up and shot 
his semen over my face to join it.

"I won't ask you how that felt," he said, "I could feel 
it in your ass. You are one hot girl."

I smiled at him. "I may never move again after that."

"You're going to have to. You've still got Carl to look 
after and I'm guessing he's hornier than ever after 
watching that display." 

The four of them were taking pictures with their cell 
phones of my face covered in cum. Carl decided he 
wanted me 69 style, which was okay by me as I knew I 
could not come again. His cock just about filled my 
mouth and his tongue was enormous as he used it deep in 
my pussy. He bounced me up and down on his face almost 
like fucking and he also pushed a thumb into my ass. I 
was not so surprised this time but then he smacked my 
cheek with his other hand and I really jumped.

"That's the way," said Dave, "let's make that ass nice 
and red."

He began spanking me side to side while Carl kept 
tongue fucking me and mouth fucking me and finger 
fucking my ass. My bottom hurt at first and then it got 
warm and then it got hot. I came again, even harder 
than before if that was possible, and hardly felt Carl 
coming in my mouth. I couldn't believe how much there 
was about sex and how so many things I had never even 
imagined could turn me on so much.

I saw the clock – 9.25 with my curfew at ten, and leapt 
up. "I have to shower," I said, "if I'm not back by ten 
I'll get grounded."

"It's across the hall next to the john," said John. 
"Towels in the closet on the right." 

I showered quickly and used the hairdryer. When I went 
back in the den they were all still naked and had 
images up on the television screen. Me sucking each of 
them, me sixty nining Carl. I could see how the 
spanking had made my ass red and that Carl had both 
thumbs in my hole as he was jouncing me. They applauded 
when they saw me there. 

"Great job," said Carl. "I can get off again just 
watching these. How much are we paying her, John?"

"We agreed $200," said John. "But I think we should 
double that."

"Fine with me," said Carl, "and I'll double it again if 
she learns to deep throat next time."

Dave looked up from the screen, "and double again if 
she lets us fuck that sexy ass."

"No chance," I said, thinking 'I wonder if I could'. 
They gave me four hundred dollar bills – iPod here I 
come – and I put on my raincoat, said goodbye and 
walked out the door. Jeff was in the hall wearing a 
bathrobe and nothing else. He smiled at me.

"Don't I get a tip as your agent?" he said.

I hadn't thought of that. I dug one of the bills out of 
my pocket and handed it to him.

"No," he said, "you can pay me in kind," and then he 
opened his robe to show me his erect penis. I 
hesitated, thinking that I was running late, but also 
that Jeff had earned me $400, so I squatted down and 
took him. I could taste cum.

"I was listening to you," he said. "Then I got to watch 
from outside through the window as you performed. I 
must have come three times watching, and now I want you 
to suck me the way you sucked Carl."

I sucked and licked furiously, willing him to hurry up. 
I squeezed his balls and pumped his cock and felt it 
swell in my mouth. Just as he was starting to come, the 
den door opened and Dave came out. "Look at her," he 
said, "she's insatiable." He laughed, and the others 
came to watch as I took the last of Jeff's cum in my 
mouth and release his cock.

"She can come any time," said John. "Any Friday night 
the gang is here, but if you're feeling horny you can 
see me any day. Fridays we'll pay four hundred so just 
call the day before and say you're coming. We'll be 
ready."

"And don't forget what I said about double your money," 
said Carl. "Or better still, bring your sister."

It always came back to Jenny. Sometimes I wished I 
never had a sister, but if I hadn't I'd never have got 
started on this.

And I loved it!

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not 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.
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