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Subject: msm.txt (01/02) "My Sister Mary (mf inc teen)"
From: mkaber@mindspring.com (MikeyBear)
Date: 1996/07/26
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DISCLAIMER
This story is fiction. It is intended for adults over the age of 18. If
descriptions of sexual encounters involving teenagers or incest are
offensive to you, do not read any further. The persons depicted in this
story are fictional and are not meant to bear resemblance to any person
living or dead. 

If you like the work, have any suggestions or comments, let me know.
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My Sister Mary

by MikeyBear


"Harder.....Harder," Mary whispered in my ear. I responded by driving my
steel hard cock deeper into her soaking wet cunt. Mary was straddling my
hips, her short red skirt pulled up over her firm ass cheeks. A pair of
silk panties laid on the floor next to the couch where we were hurriedly
making love. She was whispering so she would not alert her two daughters,
who were supposed to be taking a bath. The only sound was our hard
breathing and an occasional slap of flesh as I buried my self deep into
her. I could feel the cum begin to rise up from my balls, and propel
itself deep into her golden-haired vagina. She buried her face into my
shoulder as an orgasm swept through her body, her pubic muscles milking
the jism from my cock. As her spasms subsided, we kissed passionately, our
tongues fighting with each other. 

Mary slowly raised herself off of my now limp cock. Her small, firm
breasts, the quarter sized nipples still hard and covered with my saliva,
stuck through her unbuttoned blouse. Although she will turn forty later
this year, her body was still as firm as any eighteen year old. "Thanks,"
she said, "I really did need that." "Now hurry and get cleaned up so we
can get back over to Mom and Dad's house." I stood up and slipped off to
the bathroom, holding my pants up with my hand so I wouldn't get any of
our juices on them. 

Jill and Jeri, Mary's seven year old twins had gotten into Dad's garden at
our parent's house and gotten filthy. We were in the middle of a family
reunion and Mary had asked if I wanted to come along while she ran them
home to get a quick bath and change clothes. As soon as the two girls were
safely in the tub, we had jumped each other, not even bothering to take
off our clothes as we passionately made love. Our love affair has been
going on for almost thirty years now. Even though I live up north and only
make it home about once a year, we always find a chance to renew the
passion we have known since we were kids. We both are married and have our
own families, but our spouse's will never have the special bond and
passion that flows between my sister and I. 


*******  *******  *******

Chapter One


Our story began twenty nine years ago in the summer of 1967. I was twelve
years old and Mary had just turned eleven. We were born only thirteen
months apart and had always been good friends and playmates. We lived in a
mid-sized industrial city in the upper south. Although we lived in a
suburban area, none of the kids who lived real close to us were our age.
We had been born at the end of the baby boom, and most of the neighbor's
kids were in high school and starting college. Our father was an engineer
at the big industrial plant in town, and our mother stayed at home with
us. We lived in a modest split level house. Our bedrooms shared a common
bath at the end of the hall.. 

Our little brother David was born in the spring of 1967. Our parents had
sat us down and explained where babies come from soon after Mom found out
she was pregnant. One day soon after school was out for the summer, Mary
and I were playing in the treehouse that Dad had built for us. It was
built in a large oak tree near the back corner of our property. The tree
house was about six feet square with a roof and windows on each side. We
had taken old blankets and pillows we had found in the basement up to it
so it was very comfortable. Mary had to go inside to use the bathroom, but
quickly came running back to the treehouse. "Come on," she said, "You have
to see this." I followed her to the back door of the house. She put her
finger to her lips and motioned me to be quiet. We eased open the back
door and slid into the house. 

Mary and I tip-toed across the kitchen floor to the top of the stairs. We
could see down into the den through the railing. Our house did not have
air conditioning, so it was very warm inside. I guess it was because of
the heat and the fact that we had been playing outside that Mom had taken
off her blouse and bra, and was nursing David topless. Before this, she
had always been very careful to go into the nursery and close the door
before nursing him. Although I had seen plenty of pictures, I had never
seen a grown woman's breasts in real life. My mother was a very petite
woman, but her breasts seemed huge. They were capped by nipples that must
have been two inches across. As we watched, Mom shifted the baby from one
breast to the other. The nipple that he had been sucking at was hard and
stuck out about a half inch. I could feel my dick rising in my shorts as
we watched. 

After watching this for a couple of minutes, Mary touched me on the
shoulder and motioned for us to leave. We slipped back out the door and
ran across the backyard toward the treehouse. As we climbed the ladder, I
looked up and caught a glimpse of Mary's white panties up the leg of her
shorts. Mary sat down on one of the pillows, and I laid face down next to
her on a blanket, trying to hide the bulge in my shorts. "Did you see her
boobies?" Mary said. "I hope mine get that big someday." 

This surprised me because Mary had never said anything of a sexual nature
to me before. Even though we shared a bathroom, I had not seen Mary naked
since we were 3 or 4 years old and still took baths together. She always
locked the door on my side of the bathroom whenever she was in it. We had
never played "doctor" or anything else. Over the last year I had tried to
get a peek at her as she dressed, but had not had any luck. As we talked
about what we had seen, my hard-on continued to throb. I desperately
needed to jack off. I was hoping that Mary would go the house to pee as
she was originally going to, but she continued to talk about seeing Mom
nurse the baby. Mary moved down and laid down on the blanket next to me.
"I wonder what it feels like?" Mary asked. "She looked like she was
enjoying it," I replied, "It almost looked like she was asleep." Mary
closed her eyes and reached up and rubbed her hand over the small bump in
her T-shirt where her breasts had just began to swell. 

My cock was rock hard, and straining to get out of my underwear. I reached
down and rubbed it, the sensations jolting through my body. I reached up
the leg of my shorts and pulled it out of the restraints of my underwear,
hoping to ease some of the pressure. As I pulled it free of my briefs, I
could hold back no more as thin streams of almost clear cum began to erupt
from the head, spattering on Mary's legs. Mary quickly sat up and looked
down at her legs. My hard cock was still in my hand, and a thin stream of
cum spit out of the head and landed on her leg. She pushed me back and
scrambled out of the way. "You peed on me!" she yelped, " I'm telling
Mom!" I grabbed her and pulled her back down on the pillow. "I didn't pee
on you," I said. "That's what happens when a boy gets excited." 

My hard-on was still hanging out of the leg of my shorts, and a drop of
cum still hung on the bright red head. "I couldn't help it," I continued,
"It just happened." Mary was staring in fascination at my hard cock. "Your
thing is all big and red," she said after a few moments. "That's what
happens when I get excited," I repeated. "What made you excited?" she
asked. "Seeing Mom's titties," I replied, "I've never seen real ones
before." Mary looked at me questionably so I went on. "Remember when Mom
and Dad told us about where babies come from." Mary nodded. "Well when a
boy sees a girl's titties, his dick gets all hard and excited." "His
dick?" she asked. "That's what you call a boy's thing," I answered. By
this time mine had wilted and disappeared back up the leg of my shorts.
"Then the boy puts his dick in the girl's pussy.." "Pussy?" she asked.
"Your pee hole..." and then he shoots his stuff in her to make her have a
baby." "I don't believe you," Mary said, "That thing wouldn't go into my
pee hole, it's too big." "Yes it will," I replied, "I've got pictures to
prove it." "Where?" 

Our conversation was suddenly broken up by Mom calling us in for lunch. We
left the topic hanging as we ran inside. Mom had put her blouse and bra
back on, but I could see a small wet spot where one of her breasts was
leaking. Mom announced that we were going to the community pool that
afternoon, so I didn't have a chance to prove anything to Mary. 


Chapter Two

The next afternoon, Mary and I were back in the treehouse. I had brought
with me my favorite jack off pictures. They consisted of three old black
and white pages from a porno magazine that one of my friends had swiped
from his brother. They showed various pictures of a big titted blond woman
fucking and sucking a guy. One picture even showed him stuffing his cock
up her ass. I kept these pictures hidden in the cutout pages of an old
book in my bedroom. 

"See...I told you that's what happens," I said proudly. I pulled the
pictures from my pocket and carefully spread them out on the floor of the
treehouse. Mary looked at them with amazement in her eyes, slowly turning
them over and looking at all of them. "I still don't see how you can get
your thing inside a girl's pee hole," she said. As we looked at the
pictures, I could feel my dick start to harden inside my shorts. As I
reached down to adjust it, Mary noticed and asked, "is your thing getting
all big again?" I nodded yes and quickly pulled my hand out of my shorts
in embarrassment. "Can I see it?" she asked. 

I was shocked to hear that, but I slowly pulled my shorts and underwear
down over my hips. My hard-on sprung back up against my belly. Mary gasped
but could not take her eyes off of it. She slowly reached out her hand and
touched it with a finger. A drop of pre-cum appeared on the blood engorged
head. "Use your whole hand," I said, and reached down and wrapped her
fingers around my five inch erection. "Not too tight," I said as she
squeezed a little too hard. I showed her how to move her hand up and down.
"This is how you make a guy cum," I said. "Cum?" she asked quizedly. "Like
yesterday when you thought I was peeing." "Oh, you mean when that stuff
comes out of your .....dick?" she asked haltingly. "Yeah, that's what Mom
and Dad were talking about when they told us about the sperm and egg
stuff," I replied. Mary continued to stroke up and down on my rock hard
cock. "Don't stop, I'm going to cum!" I moaned as the sperm rose up from
my balls and began to erupt from the slit in my cockhead. Mary just stared
as spurt after spurt of the clearish liquid spewed from my cock and
dribbled down her hand. Her hand never stopped moving up and down, milking
the cum from my dick. It was the first orgasm I had ever had that had not
been courtesy of my own right hand, and it had been very intense. 

Mary finally let go of my shrinking cock and wiped her hand on one of the
blankets that lay on the floor of the treehouse. I was sitting on one of
the pillows with my shorts and underwear around my ankles. "Now you have
to show me your pee hole," I said. "Mom said I shouldn't ever show it to
anybody," Mary complained. "Well she said I shouldn't ever show anybody my
thing," I replied, "but I showed it to you." Mary thought about this a
second, then reluctantly got to her knees. She unsnapped and unzipped her
pink shorts and slid them down her legs. I can still remember the white
cotton panties she wore underneath. A small spot of moisture had soaked
through at the junction of her slim thighs. "The panties too," I demanded.
She hooked her thumbs into the sides of the white cotton and pushed them
down to her knees. By this time I had shaken my shorts off my legs and was
sitting in just a T-shirt. 

Mary sat back down, and I reached over and pulled her shorts and panties
off. She was shyly keeping her legs together, but I put my hands between
her knees and spread her legs apart. Her hairless slit was puffy and pink.
I scooted up closer to her and ran my hand up her thigh. I was finally
going to get to touch a real live girl's vagina. Mary recoiled a little
but let me have my way. I ran a finger up the length of the small slit,
feeling the heat and a slight wetness. Mary's thighs seemed to part a
little more. I put some pressure on my finger and the pink lips of her
pussy opened up. My finger slid to the bottom of the slit, and barely
entered the small opening. I did not even get up to the first knuckle
before I met resistance. Mary let out a little moan, and my finger seemed
to get a little wetter. Using my other hand, I spread the lips of her
cunny more so I could get a better look. I noticed for the first time the
small pink bump at the top of her slit. I also notice a few blond hairs
that had sprouted just above the slit. I moved my thumb up and nudged the
pink bump, causing Mary to flinch and moan audibly. 

"Do that again," she said through clenched teeth. I dipped my finger into
the moist hole to lubricate it, then began to slowly massage the flesh
around the bump. Mary began to shiver and twist as I massaged her tiny
clit. I continued to rub the bump, occasionally dipping my finger down to
her vaginal opening to gather more moisture. Her juices were now running
down the crack of her ass and making a spot on the blanket under her.
After about two minutes of this , Mary arched her back and moaned loudly.
"Ohhh...Ohhh....OHHHHHHHH!" she gasped and pushed my hand away from her. I
sat back and watched as she squirmed on the blanket for a moment, her
thighs tightly clenched together. 

Mary laid there for at least five minutes, her thighs slowly parting and
her legs relaxing as she recovered from her first orgasm. Her hands had
moved up and she was rubbing her small breasts, or at least the nipples,
which were standing out hard against her T-shirt. As I laid down next to
her, she rolled over and put her arms around me and hugged me close. My
hard again pecker slid right between her thighs, and I could feel the
wetness and heat as it settled in her slit. We ground out hips together,
and I could feel my head of my cock slip into the tiny opening of her
pussy. We laid there for a minute as I gently tried to push my cock just a
little deeper into her opening. "MARY," my mother yelled from the back
door, "TIME FOR YOUR PIANO LESSON!" We quickly rolled apart and grabbed at
our pants and underwear. I think Mary set a record for getting dressed.
Luckily, we had never taken off our shoes and socks. 

Mary quickly climbed down from the treehouse and headed for the house. I
reached down and picked up the pictures that were still laying on the
floor. I pushed my shorts back down off my hips and grabbed my hard cock
in my right hand and stroked it until I came again. For the first time in
my life, I was thinking of something other than those pictures as the
sperm erupted from the slit in my cockhead. After wiping myself off on one
of the blankets, I pulled my shorts back up and headed for the house. 


Chapter Three


Two weeks passed until we had a chance to meet again in the treehouse.
Mary had spent a week at church camp, and the following week I had taken
my turn at the camp. Since I was the only one at the camp from my area, I
was able to brag that I had touched a girl's pussy. I just didn't tell
anyone that it was my little sister's. I was the stud of the camp, and had
even gotten one of the girls to go the lake with me for some making out.
Daphne had let me tongue kiss her and even let me feel her small breasts
through her blouse and bra. But when I had tried to unbutton her blouse to
get inside she stopped me and told me she wasn't that kind of girl. 

On the night I got home, I was taking a shower in our shared bathroom when
the door quietly opened and Mary peeked in. "I've got something to show
you," she said, "but it will have to wait until tomorrow." I was standing
in the shower after cutting off the water, and Mary was looking at my
shriveled cock. The memories of our last encounter in the treehouse
flooded back into my mind and my dick began to grow. We heard a knock on
my door, so Mary quickly jumped back into her room and closed the door.
Mom walked in bringing some clean clothes. I quickly shut the door to the
bathroom so she wouldn't see my hard-on. 

Just after lunch the next afternoon, Mary and I headed for the treehouse.
Mom was putting David down for a nap, and told us to play quietly so we
wouldn't wake him. As Mary climbed the ladder above me, I looked as usual
to see if I could see her panties up the leg of her shorts. I saw a quick
flash of pink cotton just before she scurried into the door of the
treehouse. As I climbed in the door, Mary was pulling the blankets and
pillows out of their box and spreading them on the floor. As I sat down on
a blanket, Mary unzipped one of the pillow covers and pulled out two thin
paperback books that she had hidden inside. "Kimmy found these in a trash
can at camp," she said excitedly as she handed them to me. The Wedding
Night was the title of the first one. It was a slim book with a white
cover. I opened it and looked at a picture of a woman in a long white
gown. "It's all about sex and stuff," Mary said. As I flipped through the
pages, I paused to read occasionally. The book described how a "modern
woman" should react on her wedding night. "Your first session of
intercourse may be painful, as the hymen must be torn before your
husband's penis can be fully inserted into your vagina," read one passage.
"A small amount of blood may appear as the hymen is broken." It went on to
describe the entire sexual act. 

"Did you read this?' I asked as I flipped through the pages. 'Yeah, Kimmy
and I read it at camp and she let me keep it." Kimmy was our cousin who
lived across town. She was the same age as Mary. "It sounds kinda scary,"
she said, "but it says it's all natural and you should learn to enjoy it."
I set that book down and picked up the other one. There was a picture of a
girl in a nurse's uniform on the front. Her top was unbuttoned and her
large breasts were spilling out of her bra. Night Nurses was the title. I
recognized this as a "fuck" book. I opened it up and began to read. "Gwen
tensed as Doctor Bob ran his hand under her skirt and up to her soft ass
cheeks," I read aloud, "His finger slipped under her panties and found the
wet furrow of her soaking pussy." I could feel my dick harden as I read a
few more lines. "Gwen dropped to her knees and began to loosen the
drawstring of Doctor Bob's surgical pants," I continued, " She pulled his
scrubs over his hips, revealing his massive nine inch hard cock. She began
to kiss and lick the purple head, pausing occasionally to take the length
of it into her mouth and down her throat." 

By this time, my own swollen cock had formed a tent pole in my shorts.
"You're all hard again," she said as she stared at my crotch. She leaned
over and put her hand on my hard pole. She looked at me and asked, "Can I
make you spit again?" " The word is cum," I said. I quickly pushed down my
shorts and underwear as Mary grabbed on to my five inch hard-on. I laid
back on the blanket as Mary stroked up and down, using some of the pre-cum
that appeared on my cockhead as lubricant. I could feel the sperm start to
boil in my balls as she jacked me off. 

"Hold on a second," I said, putting my hand out to stop her. I slid my
hand up the leg of her shorts to her panties. "You're all wet too," I
said. "It feels all tingly down there," she said. I reached over and
pulled her shorts down off her hips. Mary sat down and pulled her shorts
and panties off. I also started pulling her T-shirt over her blond head.
"I want to see what your titties look like," I explained. Her pink nipples
were the size of quarters, topping mounds that had begun to swell just a
little. The middle of her nipples were the size of a pencil and were
sticking out. I reached up and touched one of them, and it swelled and
hardened under my touch. "Take your shirt off too," Mary said. I complied,
pulling my tank top over my head. We were now both naked except for our
sneakers and socks. (Several years later we talked about how we always
left our shoes and socks on in case Mom called.) 

Mary laid down beside me, and we began to explore each other's body. I was
fascinated by her nipples, which had hardened into pencil size nubs about
a quarter-inch long. I bent down and tentatively stuck out my tongue and
began to lick at one, as I had seen in my porno pictures. I gently took it
into my mouth and began to suck on it, much like I had seen my little
brother nursing at my mother's breast. The tiny pink bud seemed to stretch
another quarter-inch before I switched to the other nipple. Mary's hand
pulled me against her chest as I licked and sucked at her nipples until
they had turned a dark red color. My free hand was moving up and down
Mary's back until I finally settled it on her firm rear end. My hand slid
down the crack of her ass until I found her wet pussy slit. Having no real
idea about female anatomy, I began to rub the area around this wetness. I
didn't realize that what I was actually rubbing was the tight opening to
her ass where her juices had run down. She was squirming and letting out
small moans as I tried to force my finger into what I thought was her
pussy. 

I was beginning to wonder how a man could get his dick into such a tight
opening when her sphincter eased up and my finger slid into the tight
rosebud. Mary gasped, "That's my pooh hole," as my finger slid all the way
in. I quickly pulled my finger out in horror and began to wipe it on one
of the blankets. "It's OK," she said, "It really felt strange, but good."
"Will you do it again?" I moved my hand back down to her ass and began to
probe at the tight hole again with my finger. The muscle eased and my
finger slid back into her ass, which was slick with her pussy juices. Mary
squirmed and bucked up against me as my finger probed deeper into tight
rosebud. As she pushed against me, I felt my steel hard cock begin to
slide between her lips of her hairless cunny. Just as I thought I might
slip into her tight, wet pussy, Mary reached down and began to pull on my
cock. 

It only took a few seconds, and I was spurting my cum all over her belly
and cunt. I sucked hard at one of Mary's nipples and pushed my finger as
deep as it would go into her ass, squirming it around as I pushed. Mary
kind of collapsed against me as I rolled onto my back. We laid there for a
minute, my finger still buried in her tight butthole. I slowly started to
ease it out, and Mary gave a small gasp as it finally popped out. "That
felt really good," Mary said. We rolled apart, and both looked down at our
laps. Streaks of cum covered our bellies. My dick had softened and shrunk,
but Mary's pubic mound was still red and wet. I slid my hand down and
began to rub her bump, which was still moist with her juices. In about a
minute, she began to squirm, and soon she arched her back and moaned as an
orgasm swept through her tiny body. We laid on the blankets for several
minutes, my arm around her shoulders and her head laying on my chest. I
was softly stoking her still hard nipples with my fingers. 

After a few minutes, Mary asked what time it was. I looked at my watch and
realized that David would soon be up from his nap and Mom would be looking
for us. Mary wiped her belly off as best she could with one of the
blankets, and we hurriedly got dressed. 


Chapter Four

That night, after dinner, I helped Dad mow the yard, while Mary was busy
with Mom in the kitchen. 

After we had finished our chores, we all settled down in the den to watch
TV. Since it was summer, our parents let us stay up until 10:00. After
watching a couple of sitcoms, a movie came on that Mom & Dad wanted to
watch. It turned out to be a love story, so Mary and I were pretty bored.
I was laying on the floor reading a book, and Mary was sitting in the
recliner reading one of her "teen" magazines. Mom and Dad were sitting
together on the couch. Occasionally when I would look over at Mary, I
would notice that her hand seemed to be rubbing at the crotch of her
shorts. 

At 10:00, Mom sent us off the bed. I continued to read my book until I saw
the light in the bathroom go off. After a few minutes, I got up and put on
my pajamas and went into the bathroom to pee. I thought I heard a faint
moaning from Mary's room, so I switched off the light and cracked open the
door to her room. I could see in the light from a streetlight outside that
Mary was rubbing her cunny. I watched for a couple of minutes, then she
began to rub real fast. She arched her back and let out a low moan as she
came. My own dick was rock hard by this time. I gently closed the door and
eased back into my own room. Pushing my pajamas down, I started to jack
off, thinking about Mary and her bald pussy. I knew that one day soon I
would be able to get inside her and fuck a girl for real. As the jism
began to spurt from my cock, I thought I noticed the door to the bathroom
close. Mary had been peeking just like I had been! I got some tissues and
wiped the cum from my chest and stomach. 

I continued to lay there, thinking about Mary. After a little while I
heard Mom and Dad come up the stairs to get ready for bed. The door to my
room opened and Mom looked in. I quickly shut my eyes and pretended to be
asleep. The door closed and I heard her look into Mary's room also. I laid
there for another fifteen or twenty minutes when I heard my Dad moan.
Since the baby had been born, they were leaving their bedroom door open so
they could hear when he woke up. I got up and went to my door, quietly
opening it an inch or two. I heard another low moan. Very quietly, I
opened the door and slid out into the hallway. A dim light from the
nightlight in David's room illuminated the hall. The door to my parent's
room was open about a foot. I crawled down the hall until I could see into
the room. 

I almost gasped in shock when I looked in. The light from their bathroom
partially lit the room. I could see Mom laying naked on the bed. Dad was
laying between her open legs licking at her pussy! As he lifted his head
from her crotch, I could see that Mom's pussy was covered with a thick mat
of dark hair. Dad wrapped one arm around her leg, and using his hand
opened up her pussy lips. His head dipped back down and he began to flick
at her with his tongue. Mom was squirming around on the bed and trying to
be quiet. Dad's other hand moved up her body and he began to massage her
milk-swollen tits. "Careful," I heard mom say, "They're kinda sore from
nursing." Dad rolled her tit around with the palm of his hand. Her nipples
were hard and stuck out about and inch. He slowly began to kiss his way up
her body until he reached her swollen globes. He took her right nipple
into his mouth and began to suck! I could see that his hand was now in
Mom's lap. He slowly inserted a finger into her pussy and began to pump it
in and out. This continued for a minute as Dad nursed at her breasts,
first the right, then the left. Soon, Mom pushed Dad off of her and onto
his back. His hard-on was sticking straight up in the air. Her hand went
down and wrapped around it and she began to slowly stroke up and down the
way Mary had done to me that afternoon. She then bent her head down and
took the end of his hard cock into her mouth! My hand was stroking my own
hard cock as she began to slowly bob her head up and down on his hard rod.
Her hand was still stroking the part of his enormous erection that she
could not get into her mouth. I could hear soft slurping sounds as she
sucked on him. Occasionally, she would take it out of her mouth and lick
around the head like a lollipop. Dad had one hand on the back of her head,
and the other was twisting in the sheets, trying to be quiet. After a
couple more minutes of sucking, Dad lifted her head up. Mom let his cock
pop out of her mouth and it slapped back against his stomach. She raised
up and straddled him. Reaching between her legs, she pried back his cock
and positioned it at the entrance to her hairy pussy. 

As she slowly lowered herself onto him, my own cock began to spurt it's
seed. I quickly flipped it back into my pj's, hoping that none of it got
onto the carpet. As I looked back into their room, Mom began to move up
and down on Dad's huge cock. It must have been eight or nine inches long,
much longer than my measly five inches. Dad was thrusting up into her. At
the same time he was massaging her huge breasts! I thought I saw something
squirt out of her tits into Dad's face. His tongue was licking at his lips
and cheeks. After a couple of minutes, he pulled her down to him. He then
rolled over until she was underneath him. He began to thrust himself deep
into her wet pussy! I couldn't believe I was seeing my own parents
fucking. Mom began to moan a little louder and Dad's thrusting became
quicker. "I'm going to come!" Dad whispered loudly as he slammed into her
harder. Mom raised up to meet his thrusts, and pulled his head down to
kiss him. Even though they were trying to be quiet, moans escaped from
them both as they reached their orgasm together. Dad collapsed on top of
Mom, and they lay there kissing one another. 

As I started to slip back to my room, I heard a squeal from David's room.
He was awake! I turned and quickly crawled back to my room and closed the
door. I held the doorknob until I heard Mom go into his room to pick him
up. I gently eased the knob closed and quickly crawled back into bed. My
pajamas were wet and sticky from the cum I had exploded into them. I
grabbed some tissues and cleaned up myself as best I could. However, I
knew that mom would be able to see the cum stains on my shorts if she
looked close enough. I just prayed that she would be in a hurry and not
notice them. I could hardly wait to tell Mary what I had seen! 


Chapter Five

It was five days before Mary and I could meet in the treehouse again.
Three straight days of rain had kept us inside and under Mom's watchful
eye. Then the weekend had come and we had all our weekend chores to do
while Dad was off. Just after lunch on Monday, Mom told us to go outside
and play so the baby could take a nap. I told Mary to meet me in the
treehouse; I had something to tell her. 

I went out to the treehouse and spread out the blankets and pillows on the
floor. I then pulled the "fuck book" that Mary had found in a trash can at
camp out and started to read it. The part of the book I was reading was
about a young nursing student who was losing her virginity to two interns.
My dick was straining against my underwear when I heard Mary coming up the
ladder into the treehouse. She looked at the book that I was reading and a
smile crossed her face. 

"What is it you wanted to tell me?" she asked. I started telling her about
the other night when I had seen Mom and Dad fucking. Her eyes grew wide as
I told her about Dad laying between Mom's legs licking her pussy. "He
licked her pee hole?" she asked in amazement. "Yeah," I replied, "just
like they talk about in this book." "Listen to this," I said, and began to
read from the book. "Steve ran his tongue up the young nursing student's
thigh until he reached her wet slit. He pried open the pink lips and began
to slowly slide his tongue into her moist hole, tasting her sweet juices."
"Gosh," Mary said, "that sounds kinda gross." "Mom sure seemed to like
it," I replied, and told her about the way she was moaning and squirming
on the bed." Now came my big chance. "Would you like to try it?" I asked.
Mary seemed to hesitate for just a second, but then a smile seemed to
break across her face. "Sure...I guess so," she replied. We looked at each
other a little awkwardly. "Come here and lay down against this pillow," I
directed. As she walked up to me, I reached up and pulled down her pink
shorts. Underneath them was a pair of pink bikini panties with little
bears on them. "Do you like my new panties?" she asked. "Mom got them for
me at the store last week." The main thing that I noticed was that they
were pulled up into her cunny, and a small moist spot was starting to
appear. "Yeah, they're cute," I replied as I hooked my fingers into the
waistband and pulled them down over her hips. Her bare cunny, with just a
few thin blond hairs above the slit was already puffy. I helped her lay
down on one of the blankets with her back propped up against a pillow. I
maneuvered myself between her legs, pulling them apart at the knees. I ran
my hand up her thigh and gently over her small mound. A shiver ran through
her body as my finger parted her lips and nudged her clit. (I now knew
what it was called from reading the wedding night book.) 

Situating myself between her thighs, I began to follow the story from the
book. I gently licked up her thigh until her bald cunny was staring me in
the face. I cautiously stuck out my tongue and put it against her pink
lips. Mary jerked when she first felt my tongue on her. I again bent down
and took a tentative taste of her young pussy. The taste was more tart
than the "sweet juices" mentioned in the book, but not bad at all. I began
to run my tongue up and down her puffy slit, making sure to flick at the
bump at the top. Gathering my courage, I moved my face down and tried to
stick my tongue into the hole at the bottom of the slit. There was a lot
more juice down there, and my tongue easily began to slide up into her
passage. 

Remembering what Dad had done, I ran my arm over her leg and used my
fingers to hold the lips spread. This gave me my first close-up look at my
sister's virgin cunt. The lips had become larger, and a darker pink in
color. At the bottom of the slit was a shimmering hole, its inner lips
just barely split. At the top of the slit, her bump had become a small
button, it's bright pink head peeking out from its protective hood. I
raised up and flicked at with my tongue, then tried to suck it into my
mouth as if it were a straw. I felt Mary's hands on the back of my head,
pulling me harder into her cunt. I sucked on her clit again, and her back
arched up as she ground her pussy into my face. 

My hand had slid up under her shirt, and I was massaging her little hard
nipples just the way Dad had done to Mom. I then felt the familiar quake
of her small body as she began to orgasm (another word I had learned from
the book). I tried to keep licking her pussy, but she pushed my head away
and clenched her thighs together tightly. My face was covered in her
juices. I continued to massage her hard nipple until she finally laid back
and let out a big sigh. "Ohmigod," she said in a hushed voice. "I've never
felt like that, even when I rub myself," she whispered. I laid down beside
her and put my arms around her. She looked at me for a moment and then
leaned over and kissed me on the lips. My first real kiss, and it came
from my sister! She slipped her tongue out of her mouth and licked my
lips. "Is that what I taste like?" she asked. I just nodded as she
continued to lick at my face. 

In a couple of minutes, she had regained her composure. My hand was
resting on her hip, idly drawing circles on her skin. Her hand went down
to the front of my shorts and cupped my hard cock. "Do you want me to make
you come too?" Mary asked in a low voice. "Yeah, " I replied, "but I want
you to do something to me." I then explained how I had seen Mom lick and
suck on Dad's hard cock. "Its just like I did to you," I explained. Mary
had a questioning look in her eye, so I continued. "Do you remember the
pictures I showed you?" referring to the porno pictures I has shown her a
couple of weeks ago. "The woman in those pictures had the guy's dick in
her mouth," I said, as I built my case. Mary still seemed reluctant, but I
was pulling my pants and underwear down at the same time. My hard on
slapped back against my belly. It seemed as if it were an inch longer than
it had ever been before. Mary's hand wrapped around my quivering rod, and
she began to slowly stroke it up and down. "You gotta at least try it." I
pleaded with her. 

After a moment, she leaned her head down and stuck out her tongue. She
took a tentative lick at the bright red head. I guess she decided that the
taste was okay, because she began to lick at the head as if it were a
lollipop. A small drop of clear liquid appeared at the tiny slit. Her
tongue washed over it, licking it up. A small string ran from her tongue
back to the bulging head of my cock. "Put the end of it in your mouth," I
directed. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and took the end into
it. "Watch your teeth!" I yelped, as they grated over the sensitive
cockhead. She pulled back, and wrapping her lips over her teeth, again
slid the end of my throbbing cock into her mouth. The sensation is one I
remember to this day as she took another inch of my cock into her hot
mouth. I showed her how to rub the part that wasn't in her mouth, just the
way Mom had done. She started to suck on me as if I was a straw, lowering
her head until she had about three inches of my cock in her mouth. Her
hand was gently cuddling my balls, tickling the few hairs that had grown
on my sack. It didn't take long before I felt that familiar feeling in my
balls. "I'm going to cum!" I hissed to Mary. She must not have realized
what I meant, as she continued to suck on my hard prick. As the cum boiled
up from my balls, she slipped most of my cock out of her mouth until just
the head was in it. Her small fingers propelled the sperm up cock and it
splashed against the back of her throat. She pulled away, just as a second
spurt erupted from the slit and splashed against her cheek. She continued
to pump my hard-on, and another spurt landed on her chin. Her small tongue
reached out of her mouth and lapped up the thin white liquid before it
rolled off her face. 

Mary's fist moved up on my cock one last time. A thick gob of white cream
oozed out to the slit in it's bright red head. Mary bent her head down and
licked the up the last of my cum. A small string of cum ran between her
lips and the head of my cock. She dropped her mouth to my now softening
dick and washed the head of any remaining juices with her tongue and lips.
I reached down and wiped away a small splash of cum that was still on her
cheek. Mary looked up at me with a look in her brown eyes that I still
remember. I pulled her up to me and kissed her hard on the lips. Her
tongue slipped into my mouth and I could taste my cum still on her lips.
We laid there and held each other for a few minutes, until a sudden crack
of thunder announced that a storm was coming. We slid back into our
clothes and hurried down from the treehouse as Mom appeared at the back
door and called for us to come inside. 


Chapter Six

Things progressed pretty rapidly after that day. It was inevitable that
Mary and I would soon take each other's virginity. We had begun leaving
the doors to our shared bathroom unlocked, and often when one or the other
of us was taking a shower, the other would peek in. Mary walked in on me
about a week later as I was standing in front of the toilet taking a pee.
She immediately reached down and took my dick into her hand and began
splashing my stream of urine around the bowl. I told her she had to shake
off the last few drops, but more than three shakes was playing with it.
She slowly shook off the last golden drop of urine, and then stroked me to
a hard-on. As I stood there, she jacked me off, and soon drops of thick
white cum joined the yellow liquid in the bowl. 

We were totally at ease being naked around each other. Most of the time
when we were in our treehouse, our clothes were off (except for those
shoes and socks!) and we were learning how to give each other orgasms. 

About two weeks after the our first episode of oral sex, we were laying on
the blankets. We both had our shorts off. Mary was slowly pulling on my
erect cock while I ran I finger gently up and down her puffy slit. I slid
my finger down to the wet hole at the bottom of her slit and gently slid
my finger inside of her. I soon met the resistance of her still intact
hymen. I began to move my finger in and out, pressing against the thin
piece of flesh. As I pumped a little bit harder, my finger suddenly
punched through the flimsy membrane. Mary squealed and jumped back a
little bit. "That hurt!" she said, a slight quiver in her voice. "I think
I busted your hymen," I said, quoting the correct phrase from the book on
marital sex that Mary had found at camp. I gently put my finger back
inside her sopping wet cunny and began to slide it in and out again. Soon,
my finger was buried deep inside her. She began to moan quietly as I
pumped my finger into her slick hole. I moved my finger around inside her,
eliciting even more moans from her. She quickly reached an orgasm, and I
could feel her pussy muscles squeezing against my finger. As I pulled my
finger from her cunny, I could see a small bit of blood mixed in with her
juices. "Are you okay?" I asked. "I think you did break it," she said
quietly, "It's kinda sore." We laid there for a little while longer before
Mom called us to come in. 

That night, after Mary and I had gone to bed, I laid awake reading for a
while. I heard Mom and Dad come up and go to bed. In a few minutes, I
heard that now familiar moan that I would lay awake to hear. This time, I
quickly slid through the bathroom into Mary's dark room. She was laying on
top of the covers, her pink nightgown pushed up around her hips. I could
see the white flesh of her bare cunny. I put my hand over her mouth so she
wouldn't make any noise. Her eyes popped open in fright, but she calmed
quickly when she saw it was me. I motioned for her to be quite and to
follow me. We went back through my bedroom, and silently opened the door
to the hallway. As we crawled down the hallway, we could hear Mom's quite
moan and the occasional slap of flesh on flesh. As we looked in the open
doorway, Mom was bouncing up and down on Dad's thick shaft. Mary's eyes
grew wide as she watched Dad's hard cock pound up into her hairy pussy.
Just as they had done before, they rolled over and Dad began to thrust
deep into Mom's cunny. He would almost pull all the way out before he
would slam home another thrust. He finally pushed himself as far as he
could go into her and held it there. Mom's legs had wrapped around his
back, and she let out a loud moan as an orgasm swept through her body. 

As they lay there kissing, Mary and I slipped back down the hall and into
my room. "Did you see the size of Dad's thing," Mary whispered, "It looked
like it was a foot long." Hearing Mom and Dad stirring, Mary hurried back
into her room and jumped into bed. I did the same thing. About five
minutes later, my door opened and Mom peeked in to see if I was asleep. I
played possum, trying to breath regularly. "They're asleep," she said to
Dad, who must have been looking into Mary's room. 

The next day, Mary had to help Mom clean the house. I had several chores
to do around the yard at the same time. After we finished lunch, I went
back out and finished pulling weeds out of the flower beds. After going
inside and getting a drink, I headed for the treehouse. I spread out the
blankets and pillows, then pulled out the "fuck book" that we kept hidden
in one of the pillow covers. I was reading a part where one nurse offered
to wash another nurse's hair. They quickly began playing with each other's
tits and pussies. My dick was rock hard, so I got up on my knees and slid
my shorts and underwear off. As I began to stroke my hard-on, I heard Mary
coming up the ladder. She scrambled into the treehouse and looked at me
laying there with my hard-on in my right hand. "Starting without me?" she
asked and she pulled her T-shirt over her head. We were so comfortable
being naked around each other that I didn't even miss a stroke. She slid
off her shorts and panties, then reached over and replaced my hand with
hers. After a half dozen strokes, she bent her head down and took my
throbbing member into her mouth and began to suck on it. I reached over
and pulled her around until I could slide a finger into her already wet
cunny. To my surprise, she shifted herself until she was straddling my
head, her bald cunny right above my mouth. "I read about this in the
book," she said. She lowered her hips until I could reach her with my
tongue. I began to lick at her bright pink lips, using my fingers to pull
them open so I could find the small hole at the bottom. I slid a finger
deep into her wet hole and began to move it in and out. At the same time,
I started licking the small bump at the top of her slit. Her clit grew and
slowly appeared out from under it's protective hood. Mary continued to bob
up and down on my cock, her fingers gently stroking the part she could not
get into her mouth. We continued like this for two or three minutes before
I felt the cum rising from my balls and exploding up my rock hard cock. As
soon as I started cumming, Mary ground her pussy into my face and clamped
her thighs together as she began her own orgasm. This was the first of
many times that Mary and I would share the pleasure of cumming together. 

I turned around and laid down next to Mary, pulling her into my arms and
kissing her gently on the lips. She had pulled away from my erupting cock,
and had streaks of my cum on her face and in her hair. I tried to clean
her face as best I could. After laying naked for a few more minutes, Mary
reached down and gently took my soft cock into her hand. She had just
started to stroke it when Mom called for us from the back door. Since I
still had a shirt on, I stuck my head up and yelled that we would be in a
minute. We hurriedly slid our clothes on, and after a quick kiss, headed
for the back door. Mom was waiting for us when we went into the kitchen,
as she was wanting to go to the grocery store. "How do you kids get so
dirty so fast?" she asked and she wet a finger and wiped a dirty streak
from Mary's face. We both realized that the streak was my cum, and prayed
that Mom wouldn't figure it out. She apparently had no idea, as she herded
us into the car and off to the store. 


Chapter Seven

The next week we left on our annual vacation. This did not give Mary and I
many chances to experiment with our newly found sexuality. However, one
night while we were on the road, Mom and Dad got two adjoining motel rooms
instead of the normal one. Mary, David and I were to stay in one room
while Mom and Dad were in the other. Mary and I quickly knew why this was
happening. Mary and I played in the motel pool for a while after dinner,
while Mom played with David in the kiddy pool. We went back to the rooms
and watched TV until about 10:00 when Dad told us it was time to go to
bed. We went into the other room where David was already asleep in his
crib. "You two be quite so you don't wake up your little brother," Mom
said after we had changed into our PJ's and crawled into our separate
beds. As she left, she left the door between the two rooms cracked open. 

Mary soon fell asleep, but I was too excited. After about an hour, Dad
peeked into the room to see if we were asleep. He pushed the door closed,
but I did not hear it latch. I waited for about five minutes, then quietly
got up and slipped over to the door. I very gently pushed it open about
two inches. Mom and Dad were laying on the king sized bed kissing. Dad's
hand was rubbing her breasts through her nightgown. In a moment, Mom
raised up and pulled the nightgown over her head, revealing her small
breasts. Her huge nipples were already erect as Dad began to suck and play
with them. I watched for several minutes as they kissed and played with
each other. After about five minutes, Dad slipped down and began to lick
Mom's hairy cunny. After a few licks, Mom pulled him around and began to
kiss and lick his swollen dick, the same way Mary and I had done the week
before. 

As I concentrated on what Mom and Dad were doing, I suddenly felt a
presence behind me. I turned to see Mary behind me looking through the
crack in the door just as I was. We smiled at each other and turned back
to watch. After a couple more minutes of mutual sucking, Dad disengaged
his hard cock from her mouth and rolled her over onto her stomach. Mom got
up on all-fours as Dad moved around behind her. As we watched, he pulled
her butt cheeks apart and gently started to slip his cock into her hairy
cunt. He began fucking her in earnest, his groin slapping against her ass.
I felt Mary moving behind me, and when I glanced around I saw that she had
her hand down her panties and was rubbing her cunny. My own dick was rock
hard, and had slipped out of the fly of my PJ's. 

A couple of minutes later, Dad began to moan as his tempo picked up. He
was slamming into Mom now, her butt smacking at each thrust. His hands had
reached down and he had a breast in each hand, squeezing them as he
slammed home one last time and let out a loud moan. Mom kind of collapsed
forward on the bed, her legs tightly pulled together holding Dad inside
her. I reached up and gently closed the door, and Mary and I slipped back
into our beds. About ten minutes later, Mom came in to check on the baby.
Mary and I both played possum so she would think we were asleep. When she
went back into the other room, she left the door open again. 

I was so horny my cock was hard as steel. After the lights were turned off
in the other room, I waited for a few minutes, then slowly began to stroke
my cock. I looked over and Mary was silently watching me, her own hand
rubbing furiously on her swollen slit. We watched each other masturbate
until I saw Mary bite her lip as she began to cum. At the same time, my
cock began to spit large white pearls of cum onto my chest. One of them
almost reached my shoulder. Mary slipped out of her bed and quietly came
over to mine. She bent over me and began to lick the cum off of my chest.
I slid my hand between her legs and gently felt her soaked cunny. She
cleaned all the cum off of my stomach, then gently washed the head of my
cock with her tongue. After licking the last bit off of my shoulder, she
kissed me on the lips. I could taste my cum on her lips as our tongues
battled briefly. 

The next afternoon, we arrived at our Grandmother's house. Our grandmother
lived with her sister, a spinster who had never married, and a little
poodle. My grandfather had died when my Dad was in college. Grandma lived
in a small three bedroom house in an old city neighborhood. Because Mom
and Dad would take the remaining bedroom with David's crib, Mary and I
were to sleep in the basement on an old double bed that was stored there.
I liked the basement, because it seemed to be the only cool place in
Grandma's un-air-conditioned house. The bed was really an old thick, soft
mattress on a wooden platform that didn't have any springs. 

That night, as we were getting ready for bed, I heard Grandma make the
comment to my Mom that pretty soon Mary and I would not be able to sleep
in the same bed. Mom replied that she hoped she would not have to worry
about that for at least a couple more years. Little did she know!!! There
was only one bathroom in the house, so we took turns getting ready for
bed. I took a shower and put on my PJ's. Mary then took a bath as Dad and
I watched the end of a baseball game. Mary came out of the bathroom in her
nightgown, with a towel wrapped around her wet hair. It was a hot night,
and the humidity made the gown cling to her tiny breasts. 

As soon as the ballgame was over, everybody headed for bed. Mom told Mary
and I to go straight to bed and not to mess around with anything in the
basement. Grandma went down to the basement with us to make sure
everything was OK. As Mary and I crawled into opposite sides of the bed,
Grandma told us to stay on our own sides of the bed and not to fight over
the covers. She said she would leave a light on in the kitchen in case we
needed to get up and go to the bathroom. She went back upstairs, turning
the lights out as she went. Mary and I laid there for a few minutes
talking when we heard a noise on the stairs. Mom came halfway down the
stairs to check on us. We were on far opposite sides of the bed, and Mary
had stuck a pillow in between us. She told us to go on to sleep and went
back upstairs. As she reached the top of the stairs, Mary called to her
and asked if she would close the door so the dog could not come down. Mom
knew that Mary was scared of the little dog, so she closed the door. The
basement was now softly lit by the light of a streetlight coming through
the window above the bed. 

Mary and I talked quietly for a little while, until we didn't hear any
more movement upstairs. "I think everybody's asleep now," she said. We
both rolled toward the middle of the bed, throwing the pillow out of the
way. I rolled over somewhat on top of Mary, and kissed her softly on the
lips. She slipped her tongue between my lips. My hand slipped up and began
to massage her small breast mounds. Her nipples immediately began to swell
and harden. Her hand went straight to my crotch, where she found my cock
already rock hard. She slipped her hand through the fly of my PJ's and
began to stroke me. We broke our kiss and Mary sat up as I pulled her
nightgown over her head. She returned the favor, pulling my pajama top
over my head. I raised my butt up off the bed and she helped me slide my
bottoms off. My hard-on got caught in the fly, then slapped back against
my belly. 

We fell back into an embrace, again kissing and swapping tongues. Her hand
went back to my hard cock. I broke off the kiss and moved down to where I
could take a hard nipple into my mouth. My hand slipped up her thigh and
into the moist vee of her crotch. My fingers parted her pussy lips, which
were already soaking wet. I slid one finger into her wet hole, and began
to massage her bump with my thumb. I began to finger fuck her sopping
cunny. She let go of my cock and pulled me tight against her. I switched
nipples, now sucking and pulling at the other one. 

"Now," she said as she pulled my face back up to hers. As I pulled her
close to me, her mouth met mine in a deep kiss. She opened her thighs as
my hard-on slipped up to nestle itself in her wet slit. I slowly began to
slip inside her. As I went in, I met some resistance. I learned that by
pulling back slightly and moving in again, her juices would spread deeper
into her hole. After about five or six of these in and out movements, I
was buried to the hilt into her tight, hot, virgin cunny! The sensation
was far greater than her hand or even her mouth around my swollen dick.
The velvety smoothness and heat were fantastic. I slowly started to pull
out, remembering what I had seen Dad do with Mom. 

I was fucking my little sister! I rolled over on top of her and began to
move in and out as I had seen Dad do. Unfortunately, the sensation was so
great that I probably didn't go more than a dozen strokes before I felt
the cum exploding from my balls and spewing into her hot hole. The orgasm
was by far the most intense I had ever had. Mary had wrapped her legs
around my back and was holding me in her as deep as she could. I collapsed
on top of her, our lips again meeting in a deep kiss. My cock slowly
deflated, and finally slipped out of her pussy. Our combined juices
spilled from her pussy. Luckily, we had somehow rolled over onto the towel
that she had been wearing around her hair, so the sheets weren't stained
too badly. 

As we lay there, I slipped my hand down to her wet pussy. I began to
massage her bump again, using the juices as a lubricant. Within a minute,
she arched her back as an orgasm swept through her body. During this whole
time, neither one of us had spoken more than one or two words. We pulled
each other close, and held each other for quite a while. After a little
while we fell asleep in each other's arms. 

I awoke sometime later to the feel of a soft warm mouth enveloping my
cock. I looked down to see Mary's blond head in my lap, and her soft hand
wrapping around my stiffening dick. I put my hand on the back of her head
and stroked her hair. She looked up and smiled at me. My dick was now rock
hard. She kissed the purple head, then crawled up and threw her leg over
mine. As she straddled my hips, I reached over and pulled the cum stained
towel underneath my butt. Mary reached down and pried my hard-on away from
my belly, positioning the head at the entrance to her swollen cunny. She
slowly slid down the length of it until her soft lips were resting on my
sparse pubic hair. My hands slid down under her soft butt, and with my
help, she began to raise and lower herself. My hips bucked up against her
as we began to fuck in earnest. She lowered herself down until I was
buried deep in her, then began to move back and forth, rubbing her bump
against me. This time it was Mary who then began to hump quickly up and
down as an orgasm began to spill through her tiny body. I could feel the
jism rise up and explode against the top of her tight pussy as she impaled
herself as far as she could on my cock. She collapsed on top of me this
time, my dick still buried in her tight, wet pussy. "I love you," she
said, as she laid her head on my shoulder. "I love you, too," I said. 

These were the only words that passed between us as we slowly disengaged
from each other. After a few minutes, we got up and turned on the light
near the bed. A small wet patch was visible on the sheets, but most of our
juices had been caught by the towel. We used the towel to wipe the rest of
the evidence of our lovemaking from our bodies, then Mary took the towel
over to a basket of clothes near the washing machine and buried it deep in
the basket. She pulled out another towel which looked the same and carried
it back to the bed. "I hope nobody notices," she said. We slowly put our
nightclothes back on and crawled back into the bed. 

The next morning, Grandma came down the stairs to wake us up. Mary had
rolled over close to me, and thrown her arm over me. Fortunately, she was
under the covers, and I was on top of them, so we must have looked fairly
innocent. "Did you sleep okay?" Grandma asked. If she only knew! 


*******  *******  *******

That was our first time, but there would be many, many more to come. Mary
and I shared a deep love and lust that lasts even now. After that first
time, we would make love whenever we found the chance. The doors between
our shared bathroom seldom stayed closed, and many nights we would meet in
there to make love as our parents slept. One time Mom even came into
Mary's room to put away clothes as we were in the bathroom, Mary bent over
the vanity with my boner deep in her from behind. Luckily, we did close
the door once we were in there together. 

About two years after we first made love in our Grandmother's basement,
Mary began her periods. Mom sat her down and explained the facts of life
to her. We had to resort to oral sex for a while until I found a gas
station near our house that had a rubber machine in the men's room. It was
also during this time that we discovered the joys of anal sex. 

Many of the memorable moments of our lives involved Mary and I. When she
had a fight with her boyfriend on prom night, it was I that made love to
her that night. On my high school graduation night, Mary was the girl in
the back seat with me, making love overlooking the lake. We were never
jealous of other lovers that each other would take. The only other person
who ever knew about us was our cousin Kimmy, who joined us in our
lovemaking when I was sixteen. But that is another story........ 


THE END


Author: MikeyBear <mkaber@mindspring.com>
-- CJ
I don't write any stories. I'm just a reader, and sometimes a reposter.


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