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It may not be as sexy as some of the fiction offered, but since it's true it is - in my opinion - a lot more interesting. (bg, youths, inc, 1st, oral, mast, preg) *** Experience I Carol, my sister, Helen, Ernie and me were the best of friends. Neighbor kids in a California track development. We were always doing things together. I think I was about 10 when Helen introduced me to 'doctor'. Helen was 12 at the time, thin long straight black hair of Indonesian decent. Helen's mom used to babysit for us daily, as my mother and father both held full time jobs. We were all watching cartoons, and Helen's mother was still sleeping. Ernie was making a chocolate toast sandwich and Helen was just getting up. Me and my sister Carol were engrossed with the Road Runner. Ernie and her were both 2 years younger than me. I hadn't given a thought of sex with any of them, nor had I even had the opportunity to gaze at a girly book at this age. Anyhow my sister and I were watching TV when I felt a tapping on my shoulder. I looked around and saw Helen in her robe waving for me to follow her. Getting off the couch I followed her into her bedroom. She seemed to know exactly what she wanted by closing the door, and dropping the robe from her shoulders to the floor. She directed me to undress and lay back on her bed naked. I had no idea what she had in mind, but since we were so close for so long, I didn't hesitate to do what she said. Once on my back, she straddled my hips, and began rubbing her bald cunt against my flaccid dick. "Do you like this?" she asked. "Sure," I replied. "What are you doing?" "It makes me feel good, doesn't it make you feel good?" "Um, I guess so..." I replied. She kept rubbing herself against me with her eyes closed. Her breathing became raspy and her mouth hung open. She was sure getting into it, I still had not an idea what was going on. After awhile she got off of me, and told me that I shouldn't tell anyone what happened just then, and she put her robe back on. I agreed not to talk, and had no idea why, but I kept my promise. Helen asked me to do this with her often for about a month. One night we had a sleep-over and at bed-time we were all put in Helen and Ernie's bedroom. They had 2 big beds in their room, Ernie and me in one, and Helen and Carol in the other. Helen asked Ernie if he would like to get in bed with Carol so she could be with me. They swapped beds, and again Helen was on top of me grinding herself into me in front of my sister and Ernie. Helen suggested that my sister try this with Ernie. Carol got undressed and straddled Ernie the same way Helen was doing me, and started rocking back and forth. Helen did the same as always, breathing getting harsh and she got off of me. I had no idea what she liked about this, but I certainly didn't mind it. Then she asked my sister if she'd like to do it with me. I silently freaked out when my sister crawled into the bed with me nude and started rubbing herself against my dick. Meanwhile Ernie was on his back with his sister rubbing herself against him. None of us knew what was going except Helen, who wasn't sharing her secret with us. Experience II A couple of years went by, now I was 12. My mother and father decided to foster a few kids for awhile and I met Chris, Kathy and John. Chris was 14 and a lovely creature. I was always trying to catch her tits in my hands, and often got hurt trying... how often can you get slapped in the face before you get the idea to knock it off? I was constantly in a sexual frenzy and still didn't have the concept of the hard dick I'd wake up with in the morning. Damned thing would get hard during the day for no reason at all, and I'd have to snake myself away from everyone to try to make it go away. Often I'd go the bathroom to wait it out. It was during one of these bathroom visits that I discovered one of my foster sisters Kotex pads. I knew what these were for and I knew they pressed against my foster sister's pussy, so I pulled one out. I leaned back against the toilet and started rubbing myself lightly with the pad. I couldn't believe the feeling it had on my hard-on and surprised myself with the sticky-precum that was leaking out of my dick. I had no idea what that was about, I thought I was kinda peeing on myself, so I ignored it and shuttered the pad across my cock anyways. There was an awful feeling that I felt come from the bottom of my stomach, but I couldn't stop rubbing myself with the pad. Suddenly my stiff dick erupted a stream of white sticky cum that coated the pad and my belly as well... All I could do was think of Chris when I was cumming on the pad. When I was done, I tried to figure out what had happened... I was still lost, but at least I knew what I'd done and that I would do it again over and over again. Experience III Mom got rid of the foster kids and I was alone with my sister. We hadn't done anything with each other since being with Helen and Ernie. After our swimming lessons we walked home talking lightly and she steered the conversation back to the incident that happened years ago. I couldn't help myself and I turned to her and kissed her quite non- brotherly like, slipping my tongue into her mouth like I'd seen in dads magazines. I was shocked at how she responded by pressing her mouth against mine and playing her tongue against mine. We just stood there on the street like natural young lovers kissing in front of everyone. Then she pulled away and took my hand as we continued down the street toward home. It was at that point in my life that I realized that my sister and I were lovers and nothing was going to tear us apart from each other. When we reached home, we found the house empty as usual because both of our parents worked. We made ourselves sandwiches for lunch and stuffed ourselves with peanut- butter and jelly. I had homework to do and my sister told me she was going outside. I tried working on my studies but my mind kept wandering back to my beautiful sister and the sexy kiss we'd exchanged. I plainly couldn't concentrate on what I was supposed to be doing, so getting up from my desk, I found I had a miserable hard-on (again) and walked around the house trying to walk it off. My prick kept waving inside my shorts and ended up getting bigger rather than shrinking, I got desperate. I wanted to jack off, but at the same time I wanted... something else. I just couldn't define what it was exactly. I opened the front-door and saw my sister Carol playing with friends in her bathing suit. God she was beautiful I thought to myself, by dick becoming painfully hard now. I called out to Carol, and asked to speak with her inside and she came to me. Once inside I closed the door and pressed her against the door kissing her deeply again, pushing my body against hers. I loved her with all my heart and I needed to show her. I rubbed myself against her while kissing her, our tongues dancing with each other and then she started laughing when she realized that my hard-on was poking at her belly. "You want to be boyfriend and girlfriend?" she asked me. There was nothing else in the world that I wanted to do at this point and I took her hand and brought her to her bedroom. There we both stripped off and looked at each other. I had a lot of pre-cum built up at the head of my dick by then and was virtually dripping, it actually dribbled to the floor. Carol's tits were starting to form and her waist was flared just like the women I saw in the magazines. I didn't really know what I was doing, all I knew was that I enjoyed being naked with her and she seemed okay with it too. I pushed her back onto the bed and landed on top of her and started kissing her again. Carol lay there passively, but allowed me to press myself against her and fondle her tits. Then after a while I rolled off her and began kissing her tits and rubbing my hand between her legs. It just seemed like the thing to do and she must have liked what I was doing, because she spread her legs wider, allowing me to get right into her tight slit with my fingers. All this rubbing of her cunt and sucking her nipples made me feel like I was going to explode. I didn't know what to do, but without knowing why I climbed on top of my sister and tried pushing my stiff throbbing dick inside of her slit. Carol was too tight for me to even begin entry and started crying in frustration. Of course neither one of us thought of a lubricant. So I just enjoyed the feeling of my cock between her thighs, as she pressed them together around my cock while I rocked back and forth. She moaned when I pressed really low and rubbed my dick-head against her pussy slit. That's when I started shooting my cum all over my sister's ass and thighs. Never had I cum like that before and I had her to thank for the experience. Carol got upset because I had made such a mess on her. At that point in her life I guess she didn't know what an orgasm was, but I sure did! We did this a few more times during the weeks that followed, of course I always had to beg her to participate but she always gave in to me sooner or later. After about ten times of empting my balls between my sister's thighs she informed me that she didn't want to do it anymore. She didn't like the idea that I was leaving a mess in her bed and between her thighs and reminded me that we were brother and sister and this wasn't what brothers and sisters were supposed to be doi8ng with each other. Our relationship was suspended. Experience IV Years later my parents decided to move from California into the woods of Vermont because of a job advancement that our dad had received. My sister and I had no idea what to do with ourselves without any or our friends, so we relied on each other for company. We ended up getting very close with each other sexually and played a lot, kissing and touching. It was really me that made it happen, Carol always seemed reluctant until we started kissing and fondling, then she would get into it too. One evening I suggested that we sleep outside together under in a make-shift tent I had made earlier. Our parents didn't have a problem with the idea, so my sister and I trudged off into the woods with our sleeping bags under our arms. When we reached our destination, I suggested that we zip the sleeping bags together so we could stay warmer. Carol thought that was a good idea since the nights there got real chilly. I heard from a friend, that it was warmer if you slept with your clothes off, rather than on in a sleeping bag, since you can sweat and end up freezing. I relayed this information to Carol, but she was hesitant about removing her clothing. I pulled my clothes off anyway and tossed them aside, slipped into the sleeping bag, hoping that she would do the same. I watched her pull her blouse off followed by her pants and panties. She didn't give me much of a chance to see anything as she shuttled herself into the bag with me. I did notice that her tits had grown into nice firm mounds and she had pubic hair that made me want to touch her there. I was in love again, smelling her thick long hair as she lay in the sleeping bag next to me. I reached out for her. She was lying on her side facing me and I pulled her toward me and kissed her. Carol opened her mouth and surprised me by pressing her tongue into my mouth, and worming it around. I played with her tongue moaning and pressed my hard cock against her belly. Still kissing me, she pulled her hips away and reached down between us and wrapped her fingers around my hard- on. This was the most incredible feeling I had ever had before, to have a girl's hand on my stiff dick, I was in heaven. My sister began jerking me off in our sleeping bag with me still kissing her. I was still young then with little or no experience with women and I came fast and furiously with her fist wrapped around my dick. She didn't seem to mind the mess this time, because she kept her hand around my hard-on even after my throbbing subsided and let me sleep that way, all stick and warm. Experience V After having lived in the woods Vermont for two years and still "playing" with each other an a fairly regular basis, (I was always pestering my sister) one day things took a real turn in our relationship. During the fall months in our boredom we found excitement in breaking into the summer cabins that were around our house and stealing liquor from them to get drunk. One of the cabins we broke into had a wealth of old Playboy magazines in a box and we rifled through them to find an issue featuring twin sisters in it. Sharing a bottle of 'Ol GranDad' we flipped through the pages of the magazine. I watched Carol's face as we made it through the magazine and saw that she had that odd look in her face again. It was the look that always meant that she wanted something, generally me! While we were sitting on the bunk in the cabin I pushed her backwards to kiss her. She was more than ready, showing me by wrapping her arms around me and pulling me tightly to her. The magazine must have gotten her hot, because she was rubbing her hands all over my back and kissing me like she never had before. Also the fact that we were older now - helped I'm sure. I reached into her shirt and was rewarded by her set luscious tits, I think my sister has the perfect tits of any female I've ever seen, even many years later she's still my ideal. Carol sat up to allow me to pull her shirt off over her head. I loved it that she never wore a bra. Her tits were an incredible sight as usual. I stood and stripped my clothes off and sat back on the bunk with her. Not to be outdone, Carol did the same, standing in front of me. I reached up and pulled her down to me and pressed my face into her pubis. She started rubbing herself against my face and spread her legs wider for me to lick her slit. The taste was always incredible, slightly salty, but with a female tang that always got me going. I couldn't stop licking my sister and she didn't seem to want me to stop either. She kept grinding her pussy slit into my nose and mouth as I licked her, I never wanted this to stop. My cock was harder than it ever had been before and I knew at this point that I had to fuck her. By now we knew what fucking was. The fact that we hadn't done it up to then was because carol always put me off. She said she was afraid of getting pregnant and that it was incest and that we just couldn't do it. I pulled her up and stood in front of her and kissed her, turned her around and laying her on the bunk. Kissing her passionately I held my stiff throbbing cock to her pussy and I pressed the head of my dick against her slit. I felt the warmest, sweetest glove a brother could ever feel as the head slipped into her sopping slit. Carol was as wet and as tight as I could have ever dreamed. My cock slipped inside of her and was encased in a warm slippery haven. I had to fuck her, I was helpless to stop myself and began thrusting slowly into her. Even though she was my sister, I had to have her. Carol must have felt the same because she wrapped her arms around my back and locked her legs around my ass. I couldn't stop fucking her for anything, the world could have come to and end, but I wouldn't have stopped. I looked into my sister's face, her eyes were closed and she had an expression of pure joy as I pounded into her. Then she started gasping for breath and I realized that I was doing it too. I wanted to cum in her so bad. Thrusting one last time as deeply as I could into her I started cumming inside of her pussy. Each throb of my cock made me press harder against her. We had both cum together in perfect harmony and as it turned out Carol didn't get pregnant... that time. But once we found out how wonderful intercourse be began to have it regularly. Epilogue: Looking back I can't understand why we didn't take some precautions, but we didn't and Carol became pregnant within a couple of months of our active sexual encounters. I was scared to death and so was she. But as it turned out she had a miscarriage before we had to tell our parents, but that experience was our last. We'd learned our lesson when we'd dodged that bullet. The sad fact turned out to be that my sister's miscarriage ended up making her unable to have children and she never did have any of her own, although her and her husband did end up adopting two kids, so I guess things worked out for her in the end. The good thing is that she never blamed me, and all I have in the memories of our closeness and loving relationship, one that I've never been able to reproduce with another woman. Yes, I'm still deeply in love with my sister and there's nothing I can do about it. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 63