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      FIRST DATE - PART I                         
      A Story of Brother and Sister Sex           
      Day Dreamer - 1993                          
                                                  
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     I live on a farm about twelve miles outside of Lubbock, so I  
guess you could call me a country kid.  Other than the bus ride to  
school and the limitation on extracurricular activities, living so  
far out isn't bad at all.  Our "farm house" is as modern as any  
you'll find in town, and we have all the conveniences everyone else  
has.   

     The main restriction of country living has been its effect on my  
social life.  It's a rare occasion for a friend from school to come  
to see me, and with no neighbor kids anywhere near close, Lennie, my- 
year-younger sister, and I sometimes get a little lonely.  Because  
we've had to depend on each other for friendship, Lennie and I get  
along a lot better than most brothers and sisters.  I consider her a  
good friend, and she views me the same way.   

     Lennie (that's short for "Marlene"-- Mom and Dad were Dietrich  
fans) and I look a lot alike.  We're both blond with freckles and  
built on the lean side.  (I like to think of myself as "wiry" and  
Lennie as "petite," but I guess most people would classify us both as  
"thin.") A lot of girls think I'm nice- looking, or at least Lennie  
tells me they do.  Lennie's nice- looking, too.  Although she is  
slender, she blossomed early and is endowed with really nice breasts,  
firm, well-rounded hips and a tight, squirmy little bottom.  I've  
heard boys at school talk about how they would give anything to get  
in her panties, so I'm not the only boy who thinks she's sexy and  
pretty.   

     Even though we were close friends and confided in each other,  
Lennie and I never did anything sexual with each other.  I hadn't  
seen her nude in about four years (and it was an accident, then) and  
we never "played doctor" or anything like that.  We hadn't even  
talked about sex, so I really didn't know how much she knew or how  
she felt about it.  Since Mom and Dad only let her double date, I  
figured she had not an opportunity to go very far with any boy.  I  
believed that even though she was almost seventeen years old, she for  
a certainty was still a virgin.   

     Being a virgin was something I could identify with, because I  
too was still afflicted with that condition.  Not only was I still a  
virgin, but I had never touched a girl sexually and had never seen  
naked breasts or a pussy except in girlie magazines.  I had had many  
a fantasy about seeing and touching a naked girl and finally going  
all the way and losing my virginity, but thus far the only sexual  
pleasure I had experienced was from mastur- bation.  Although this  
exercise gave me some relief, it didn't last long, and I seemed to  
grow hornier with each passing day.   

     My situation pretty well rocked along like this until the time  
Mom and Dad had to leave town for the weekend to attend a funeral.   
Because we had animals that needed feeding, I got the chore of  
staying home and taking care of them.  That suited me fine, because I  
had no desire at all to go with Mom and Dad.  When Lennie found I was  
staying home, she pleaded to stay home too.  Mom and Dad allowed it  
on the condition that neither of us have a date while they were  
gone.  They did agree that I could go see the movie at the drive-in  
as long as I took Lennie with me.  I hadn't planned to leave her at  
home by herself anyway, so that wasn't any big deal.  After final  
admonitions to behave ourselves and eat well, Mom and Dad finally  
left on Friday morning just as Lennie and I hurried to catch the  
school bus.   

     After school was out and Lennie and I rode the school bus home,  
I went down to the barn and took care of my chores-- feeding the  
cattle, filling the hog trough, and putting seed in the chicken  
feeder.  When I finished and got back to the house, Lennie had cooked  
supper and had it on the table.  She's a good cook, and I  
complimented her on the meal.  She seemed pleased by the compliment  
and said that she liked trying to be a "good wife" for me.  She  
smiled and said there were a lot of things about being a wife she  
didn't know about yet, but she was looking forward to finding out  
about them.  I laughed and told her she still had a ways to go before  
that happened.  She just smiled again-- a soft, enigmatic sort of- 
smile-- and said, "Well, maybe so, maybe not.  In the meantime, why  
don't we get cleaned up so we can go to the movie.  You are taking me  
to the movie tonight, aren't you?"   

     "You bet," I replied.  I couldn't resist teasing her a little  
and added, "You finally get to go on a one-on-one date, but it's with  
your brother."   

     With that strange smile back on her face, Lennie said, "Well,  
make fun of me if you want, big brother, but I could do a whole lot  
worse.  I lot of my friends would love to be in my place tonight."   

     "Yeah, I'll bet.  Who are you talking about-- skinny, buck-  
toothed Sally?"   

     Lennie laughed and said, "Well, I'm sure she would too, but I  
was talking about Lauren."   

     "Lauren Wilton?  You mean Lauren Wilton wants to have a date  
with me?  How did you find out?  She's so quiet, I'm amazed she would  
have talked about it."   

     Lennie grinned and said, "She's just quiet around you.  Around  
other girls she's not that way.  She's told me a lot of things about- 
herself-- some of them really personal.  One of the things was that  
she has a bad case of the hots for you."   

     I was totally surprised by Lennie's revelation.  Lauren Wilton  
was a girl about Lennie's age, and even though she was quiet and a  
little on the shy side, I had always thought she was pretty.  Not  
only pretty, but sexy, with a cute cheerleader- type body.  I began  
to think that maybe there was more to Lauren than met the eye and  
that I should think about asking her for a date.  I wasn't sure what  
Lennie meant by "hots," but it did sound as if the prospects might be  
better than just a little hand-holding.  Even though Lauren's brother  
and I were friends, I wasn't averse to the thought of trying to find  
out just what her "hots" amounted to.   

     I was also surprised by Lennie's using such a word to describe  
how Lauren felt.  I had considered Lennie to be completely innocent  
and naive about sex and was taken aback that she seemed to be a  
little more knowledgeable about the subject than I have given her  
credit for.  I realized from the way she described her relation with  
Lauren that girls talked among themselves just as boys did and  
recognized she might be a whole further down the road of knowledge  
than I thought.  I also realized that maybe I had been wrong about  
her.  Maybe she really wasn't a virgin, maybe she had already in fact  
been laid.  As good looking as she was, I could see where boys would  
want to plow her little garden-- in the deepest, most secret of my  
masturbatory fantasies, I had even thought about my being the one to  
do it.  "What a kick that would be," I thought.  "What if she's  
already been screwing while I've just been pulling my pud.  Somehow  
or other I'm going to have to find out about her before the weekend  
is over and Mom and Dad get back.  I'll have to find out more about  
Lauren, too."   

     By the time I had taken a shower and changed clothes, it was  
getting dark enough to start heading toward the drive-in movie.   
Lennie was already dressed and waiting for me.  She had on a tank top  
and hip-hugger jeans that accented the firm mounds of her breasts and  
showed her cute little ass to its full advantage.  If she hadn't been  
my sister, I would have been tempted to whistle in admiration.  "That  
girl is really getting ripe," I thought.  "Some lucky guy's going to  
pluck that cherry soon, and I do mean soon."  I couldn't help but  
feel a little envy for whoever the lucky guy might be.   

     As we started walking toward the pickup, Lennie linked her arm  
through mine and with a big smile said, "Hi, big-brother date.  I'm  
glad you're taking me to the movie all alone.  This way I can see  
what's it's like to go out with a boy on a one-on-one date.  Double  
dates are okay, but a one-on-one date would be a whole lot more fun,  
if you know what I mean."   

     I laughed and said, "Yeah, I guess it's hard to get to sneak a  
kiss with an audience watching."   

     Lennie squeezed my arm and whispered, "Yeah, it makes it hard to  
do that, too."  She laughed at her own remark and then gave my arm  
one last squeeze before getting into the pick-up.   

     When we got to the drive-in movie, it was closed.  A sign in  
front of it said they were having electrical power problems and would  
reopen in two days.  "Well, what do we do now?"  I asked aloud.   

     "What about that drive-in over in Hale County?  It's only about  
twenty miles and we can be there before the movie is very far  
along."   

     "Gee, I don't know, Len.  I understand all they show there are  
adult movies."   

     "Why do you think I want to go?"  Lennie said, grinning.  "I've  
always wanted to see an adult movie, and now we have the chance.  We  
can both pass for eighteen, so we'll lie about our ages.  Come on,  
Rickie, don't be chicken.  Take me to see the sexy movie over at the  
Hale County passion pit."   

     Well, you don't get by giving me a dare like that, so I gunned  
the pickup and we got to the movie in only twenty-five minutes.  It  
was already dark, and I guess in the dark Len and I looked old enough  
because we were allowed to buy tickets without any questions asked.   
I doused my lights and we drove into the movie and took a space on  
the last row, one of the few left.  I was still trying to get the  
speaker into the window, when Len whispered, "God, look at that!"   

     The "that" she was referring to was a completely naked girl with  
tits and pussy showing for all to see.  She was in the arms of a man  
dressed in just a pair of shorts and they were just starting to  
kiss.  The camera zoomed in on their mouths and you could see their  
tongues touching and playing sensuous games with each other.  I  
finally got the speaker to working and we could hear the girl moaning  
softly as the man dropped his hands to her ass and softly caressed  
her firm buttocks.  After they had kissed and caressed each other for  
a few seconds, the man picked up the girl and carried her through a  
doorway.   

     The next scene showed the man and girl on a bed.  He was on top  
of her, thrusting his buttocks in and out like he was giving her the  
screwing of her life.  Both of their moans poured out of the speaker  
and filled the cab of the truck.  Even though you couldn't see where  
their bodies were supposed to be joined, it sure did look like they  
were enjoying some of the hottest sex I had ever imagined.  After a  
few minutes, they both cried out real loud and became still.  If I  
hadn't known they were just acting, I would have sworn they had both  
come all over that bed.  Upon completion of their climax, the picture  
faded and the scene changed to another couple, this one fully  
dressed.   

     The new couple didn't stayed clothed very long.  The man soon  
had the woman's blouse and bra off and was licking and nibbling on  
her nipples.  He loosened her skirt so that it fell to the floor and  
she undid his belt and pushed his pants down.  They then fell on a  
bed and rubbed and caressed each other all over.  The man tugged at  
the girl's panties and soon had them down over her feet.  She was now  
completely naked and her breasts and pussy were revealed for all to  
see.  She was panting and trying to pull the man over on top of her.   
He wasn't any dummy and soon he was on top of her going through the  
same sort of copulation movements the earlier couple had used.   

     Just the sounds they were making, much less the hot action, had  
me completely aroused and my cock was rigid and throbbing, completely  
filling the front of my jeans.  I was breathing hard and aching to  
put my hand on my cock and relieve the pressure that had built to  
such a fever pitch.  Glancing sideways, I saw that the movie was  
having a similar effect on Lennie.  She was squirming on the seat and  
breathing as hard as I was.  She scooted across the seat right up  
next to me and grabbed me by the arm.  "This movie is something,  
isn't it?"  she whispered.   

     "Yeah, it sure is."   

     "Do you think they're really doing it?  The way they're pushed  
together I can't see that part, but it sure looks like he's doing it  
to her, doesn't it?"   

     "They're probably just faking it, but it sure does look real."   

     Lennie whispered, "God, I've never seen anything like this.  The  
only thing wrong is that the girls show everything, but the fronts of  
the boys never show.  You get to see the parts you want, but I  
don't."   

     We sat there watching the movie for a while, neither of us  
saying anything, the only sound sighs and moans coming from the  
speaker and our hot breathing.  Lennie was still up close against me,  
her hand clutching the upper part of my arm.  My cock was throbbing  
against its denim cage and I was almost in pain from the need to  
touch it and spew out the juices I was building up.  Lennie must have  
felt similarly, because she put one hand down to the inside of her  
thigh and squirmed her bottom around on the seat.   

     She leaned toward me and whispered, "What does watching a movie  
like this do to you?  Does it get you excited?"   

     "Oh, God, yes!  How about you?"   

     Lennie replied, "Yeah, it does me that way too.  Seeing those  
couples make out like that has made me horny as hell."  She put a  
hand down on top of my thigh and leaned over so that she had her  
mouth against my ear.  "What happens to you when you get horny?  Do  
you get an erection like the sex-ed books say?"   

     Lennie's touch was like electricity.  My cock had been hard  
before, but now it stretched even further out, swelling like I had  
never had it do before.  Barely able to catch my breath, I answered,  
"Yeah, I get a hard-on."   

     "You're hard right now?"  she whispered.  Without waiting for an  
answer, she moved her hand between my thighs right up to where it  
covered the hard shaft of my cock.  She rubbed my bulge and  
whispered, "God, Rickie!  The whole front of your jeans are swelled  
out."  Leaving her hand on my cock, just barely caressing the bulge,  
she said, "What do you do when it gets like this?"   

     Taken aback by her question, I stammered, "Well, I...  I take  
care of it."  Determined to even the score, I asked her, "What do YOU  
do when you get horny?"   

     She laughed softly and answered, "I use my hand and relieve  
myself.  How do you do it?"   

     I laughed along with her and said, "I beat off, too."   

     Stilling leaning against me, Lennie said, "Do you need to beat  
off now?"   

     "Oh, God, YES!  I'm practically dying.  How about you?"   

     "In the very worst sort of way," Lennie whispered.  "Do you  
think maybe...?"   

     "It would be okay to do it here, in front of each other?"  I  
said, finishing the sentence for her.   

     "Yeah, that's what I was going to say," Lennie said, laughing  
nervously.   

     "We will probably both enjoy the movie better if we did.  Yeah,  
let's do it."   

     I had no more than gotten the words out than Lennie had her  
hands at her waist unbuttoning her jeans and pushing them down to  
where they were around her knees.  Even in the dim light I could see  
her push a pair of bikini panties down to join the jeans.  Having  
bared herself for action, she leaned back against the seat and spread  
her legs apart.  Immediately one of her hands was inserted between  
her thighs, up into the darker shadow I could see there at their  
juncture.  She soon had her hand in motion, and a sigh of pleasure  
came from her lips.   

     Seeing her behave in such a lewd and open manner made me hornier  
than I had ever been in my life and I soon had my jeans and shorts  
down to my knees just like her.  My cock sprang up tall, bumping  
against the steering wheel.  Lennie must have been watching me as I  
had watched her because I heard a gasp from her as my cock stood  
rigidly, quivering slightly.   

     "God, Rickie, your penis is so big and hard.  I had no idea  
boy's got that big.  It must be nine inches long."   

     I had never thought one way or another about how big my cock  
was.  I had never compared my hard-on with other guy's and just  
assumed mine was of average size.  I was a little puzzled by Lennie's  
reaction and could only say, "Yeah, I guess that's about right."   

     "I've never seen a boy's penis before.  I wish there was more  
light so I could see it better.  Is it okay if I touch it?"   

     Could she touch it?  Oh, God, I had fantasized about a girl  
holding and stroking my cock, and now here was one asking me if it  
were okay to do so.  Finally, I managed to whisper, "Yeah, if you  
want to."   

     Lennie reached out her hand and ran her fingertips up and down  
the length of my cock, sending shivers of pleasure through me.  I  
gasped at the touch and jerked my hips in reaction.  She pulled her  
hand back and asked, "Oh, God, Rickie, did I hurt you?"   

     "No," I stammered.  "It just felt so good for someone else to  
touch me that I couldn't help the reaction."   

     She reached out her hand again and wrapped it around my cock,  
holding it lightly in her grip.  "If it feels so good for me to touch  
you, why don't you let me give you the relief you need.  Tell me what  
I'm supposed to do."   

     "Just hold lightly like that and rub your hand up and down.   
That's all it takes."  After a fews strokes, she had the hang of it  
and all I could do was moan in reaction.   

     After just a few strokes, she stopped and whispered, "Rickie,  
would you mind touching me like I'm touching you.  That way we can  
give each other relief at the same time.  Please, will you do me like  
I'm doing you?"   

     "No," I whispered back, "I would like to do that very much.   
I've never touched a girl before, though, and you will have to show  
me what I'm supposed to do."   

     Lennie took my trembling hand and guided it between her thighs.   
I felt the crinkled hair of her pubic area and then I felt the  
swollen labial lips that were nestled in its midst.  Moving a finger  
between those lips, I found she was wet and slick there, like someone  
had coated her with some like of slickum.  It was incredibly hot,  
too, like the heat of her body had concentrated in that one spot.  I  
moved my finger up and down the slickened furrow and found a little  
bump right at its top.  Lennie jumped as my fingertip moved across  
it, and she grabbed my hand, whispering, "Yes, right there.  Feel  
that bump?  It's my feel- good spot.  Just make sure you touch it  
real often."  I was soon stroking my finger up and down her wet  
furrow, moving it from top to bottom and lightly touching the little  
bump each time.  She muttered "Ummm, yes," and thrust her hips toward  
my each of my hand strokes.  "Yes, yes," she whispered softly, "keep  
doing it just like that-- I'm so hot it won't take much more."   

     I could hardly believe Lennie was talking like that.  Even  
though her remark about having never seen a cock before con- vinced  
me she was still a virgin, she seemed to know as much and to be as  
interested in sex as I was.  From the way she was reacting to my  
touch, her excitement was at least a match for mine.   

     And talking excitement-- now that she had me stroking her to her  
satisfaction, she had returned her attention to my cock and matched  
her hand movements on it with those I was using on her wet pussy.  I  
couldn't control my hips, but thrust them up to her hand, meeting  
each of her hand strokes with an upward push of my rigid shaft.   

     Lennie was reacting in a similar manner, pushing her wet sex  
toward my hand and squirming her hips around in little circles.  We  
could see the man on the screen moving his ass rapidly as though he  
were screwing the girl hard and fast.  From the moans coming from the  
speaker, I could tell the couple on the screen was building up to the  
same sort of massive orgasm that was rushing upon Lennie and me.   
Almost as if we had discussed and agreed to such action, Lennie and I  
increased the pace of our motions, racing with the couple on the  
screen, seeking to reach orgasm at the same time as our cinematic  
counterparts.  After a few moments of this action, it was impossible  
to distinguish the sounds we were making from those coming from the  
speaker.   

     Although having my hand in a girl's pussy for the very first  
time and seeing the couple screw on the screen had worked me up to a  
level of passion I had never before experienced, I wasn't the first  
to come.  Lennie was first.  She threw her head back against the  
truck seat and pushed her hips hard against my hand, clamping her  
thighs tightly together.  Her whole pelvis shuddered and moved with  
rapid little jerks.  She moaned softly, "Oooohhhhhhhh, yesssssss!   
Oh, God, I'm there!  Oh, God, I'm coming, commminngg, cummmiinnnng."   
Her moans faded off and she slowly relaxed her thighs from my hand,  
her breathing still labored.  She opened her eyes and said softly,  
"Oh, God, I came like I never have before."  She gripped my cock in  
her hand once more and asked, "Did you come, too?"   

     "No," I whispered, "not yet.  I'm almost there, though.  Just do  
what you were doing before."   

     Lennie resumed her stroking of my cock, moving her hand up to  
the pulsating head.  Seeing Lennie orgasm had made me almost come and- 
pre-come now covered the plum-red knob.  She moved her hand into the  
wetness and said, "The top is all wet.  Are you sure you didn't  
come?"   

     "No, I'm just wet from excitement, like you were.  Keep that up  
just a few more strokes and I'll get there.  You'll know it when I  
do."   

     The couple on the screen had finished and the man was now  
standing, leaving the girl on the bed with her knees up and legs  
spread apart.  Her pussy was wide open and I could see a little of  
the pink flesh inside her labial lips.  I imagined that it had been  
my cock that just explored that hair-covered joy hole and filled it  
with my hot outpouring.  Lennie's stroking had made my whole cock  
slick with pre-come, and her strokes and touches were giving me  
almost unbearable pleasure.  That pleasure coupled with my fantasy  
about the girl on the screen did it for me and it was now my turn to  
jerk and thrust and moan.  I pushed my hips up, thrusting my cock  
hard into her hand.  It swelled and jerked and a huge glob of sperm  
erupted from it and shot up into the air, hitting the dash board of  
the truck.  It was immediately followed by another one, and then  
another.  Now it was no longer shooting in the air, but spurting more  
weakly, just flowing over Lennie's hand and dripping onto my groin.   
Lennie was still stroking it, her hand covered in jism, slick and  
wet.  I had grunted with each spurt of sperm and only now began to  
relax and quieten down.  My cock was still rigid and hard, even  
though it had quit jerking and come had finally stopped flowing.  I  
put my hand on Lennie's and stopped her motions, but she kept her  
hand on my rigidity, just squeezing lightly with little loving  
caresses.  I managed finally to whisper, "In case you didn't figure  
it out, I just came."   

     Lennie whispered with a trace of awe in her voice, "Oh, God, did  
you EVER!  I had no idea it would be like that.  I knew from sex-ed  
that boys shot sperm out their penises when they had a climax, but  
you must have squirted a whole gallon.  It's all over everything."   

     "Well, that's more than I usually do.  My being able to touch  
you and having you touch me made me so excited that I just kept  
coming and coming."   

     "You liked touching me?"  Lennie whispered.   

     "Oh, God, yes.  Did you like my touching you?"   

     Lennie's hand squeezing my cock harder and she murmured, "Yes!   
Yes!  I loved it.  I've been wanting a boy to touch me there for the  
longest, and it finally happened."   

     Lennie's hand on my cock was beginning to feel real good again,  
and I knew that if she kept stroking me I soon would be baptizing the  
truck with another load of my jism.  I put my hand down on the inside  
of Lennie's thigh and ran it up to where I made contact with her  
pussy.  "Want to do it again?"  I asked softly.   

     Lennie put her other hand behind my head and pulled my face down  
to hers.  She put her lips against mine and just brushed them lightly  
together.  "Yes!"  she whispered, "I want to do it again, and then  
again, over and over until we can't do it any more.  But I also want  
to see what I'm doing.  I want to be able to see your penis, to be  
able to look at it in full light, not the darkness here in the  
truck."  She brushed her lips against mine again, a little teasing  
kiss that made my cock throb even harder, and said, "There's no one  
at the house, Rickie.  We'll have it all to ourselves.  We can take  
off all our clothes and see each other completely, touch each other  
all over.  We have the whole weekend alone, and we can do anything we  
want to.  I can really play like I'm your wife."   

     I remembered her comment earlier about being my wife and the  
enigmatic smile she had on her face when she said it.  There were all  
sorts of things she could mean by the statement, and I could hardly  
wait to find out what promises it held.  I reached under the seat and  
got out a box of paper napkins and between the two of us we soon had  
the truck and ourselves cleaned up and our clothes back in place.   
All the evidence of our mutual passion was now cleared away.  All,  
that is, except the scent of passion that still filled the truck.   

     Lennie sat up tight against me as we rode home, her hand between  
my legs, lightly rubbing across my bulging cock.  I wanted to touch  
her too, but needed to keep both hands on the steering wheel.  I  
mentally vowed to make up for lost time just as soon as we got home.   

     Just before we came to a filling station, Lennie said, "Rickie,  
stop here.  I need to tinkle real bad."   

     I stopped the truck and Lennie went to the girl's room.  I was  
glad she wanted to stop because I needed to go pretty badly myself.   
When I went into the restroom, I saw a condom dispenser on the wall.   
Although I couldn't imagine Lennie's and my needing them, I  
nonetheless used up all my change and got four of them.  In any  
event, I would be prepared if the chance to use a condom ever came  
up.   

     Lennie came out of the restroom shortly after I had gotten back  
into the truck and was smiling real big.  "You must feel better," I  
said.   

     Lennie scooted over next to me and laid her head on my shoulder  
and put her hand back between my legs.  "Yeah, everything's taken  
care of," she said.  "Now, take me home.  Take me home so I can  
continue my first date."   

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      FIRST DATE - PART II                      
      A Story of Brother and Sister Sex           
                                                  
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     With Lennie's hand on my cock rubbing and caressing me through  
my jeans, it was hard to concentrate on driving.  Her squeezing and  
touching were making me so horny that it was going to be a race as  
what happened first-- my coming in my pants or our reaching home.  I  
thought about what might occur after we got to the house and were all  
alone behind closed doors.  Lennie had been very frank in describing  
what she wanted-- to be able to get naked in full light and see and  
touch each other all over.  She had come like crazy from my fingering  
her pussy and had indicated that she wanted us to go home and to keep  
on playing with each other until we just couldn't come anymore.  With  
Mom and Dad away for the weekend, we had the whole house to ourselves  
and were free to do anything we wanted.  Right then, with my cock  
throbbing and reacting to Lennie's touches the way it was, what I  
wanted was to come over and over again, all night long.   

     Thinking about seeing my sister Lennie naked made me even  
hornier than before.  I remembered seeing the muted shadow of her  
pubic hair in the darkness of the drive-in movie, and I wanted to be  
able to see that crinkly hair and the labial lips my finger had  
explored.  I had never seen a naked girl before and my breathing  
became even more hot and heavy as I thought about being able to see  
Lennie completely nude.  I realized that I all I had touched was her  
pussy, that I hadn't even touched her breasts.  I knew she had nice  
breasts and could hardly wait to see them completely uncovered.  I  
imagined what her nipples would look like and how it would be to take  
them in my mouth and suck and nibble on them.  Those mental images  
made my cock jerk and jump under Lennie's hand, and I knew that it  
was only a matter of seconds before my cock filled my shorts with  
another outpouring of come.  I groaned and took a hand from the wheel  
and put it on top of Lennie's, holding it firmly and stopping her  
motions.  "Oh, God, Len!"  I muttered, "I'm almost about to come.  If  
you keep doing that, I'm going to have a hot mess in my pants."   

     Lennie stopped her motions and moved her hand to the inside of  
my thigh, just rubbing me lightly with her fingertips.  She put her  
mouth up my ear and whispered, "I'm sorry, Rick.  I don't know much  
about how boys react, and I just wanted to make sure you were still  
hot and hard when we get home.  I just love feeling and touching you  
when you're hard like this, but I sure don't want you to come now.  I  
want to wait until we get home so I can have it my hand and see it  
spurt out.  I love the way your penis jerks and jumps around in my  
hand when you come, and I want to be able to watch it when it happens  
again."   

     "Don't worry about my staying hard.  Just thinking about seeing  
you without any clothes is enough by itself to keep my cock rock  
hard.  This will be my first time to see all of a girl's body, and I  
can hardly wait to see you naked and touch you all over."   

     Lennie's hand tightened on my leg and she whispered, "Yeah, I  
know what you mean.  Just thinking about it has made me soak my  
panties.  I've gotten wet before, but my cunny is sloppy wet right  
now."  She put her lips to my cheek and kissed me lightly.  "Oh, God,  
Rick, don't have a wreck, but get us home as quick as you can.  I  
need for you to touch me so bad I'm about to come in my panties."   

     "Don't come yet," I said.  "You wait until we get home, just  
like I'm doing."   

     Lennie laughed and squeezed my leg again.  "Don't worry about  
that.  I can come over and over again, one time right after another.   
Sometimes when I do myself, I get carried away and give myself so  
many comes that I can hardly walk afterwards."   

     I pictured Lennie sprawled out on her bed, her hand buried in  
her pussy as it had been at the movie, and her hips jerking and  
thrusting as she shuddered in orgasm after orgasm.  I had thought  
Lennie to be naive and innocent about sex, but her words showed that  
she was a little sex-pot.  She might still be a virgin, but she was  
as avid about sex as I was.  My cock throbbed as I thought about her  
naked and sprawled out, but with my hand being the one to bring her  
to orgasm-- my hand stroking and touching her little feel-good spot,  
my finger probing into the virginal little hole there between the  
swollen lips of her pussy and causing her to jerk and thrust her hips  
as she came over and over again.   

     After what seemed an eternity, we finally reached home.  As we  
got out of the truck and walked toward the house, Lennie wrapped her  
arm around me and pulled herself close to me, our hips touching and  
moving against each other.  When we reached the front door, Lennie  
turned toward me and holding her face up toward me said, "Thank you  
for a wonderful evening.  Do I get a good night kiss?"   

     At first I didn't know what she was doing, but then realized she  
was continuing to carry on our little game about my being her date,  
her first solo date with a boy.  Even though she was my sister, her  
lips looked so tempting that I decided to go along with her little  
fantasy game.  I remembered my electric reaction to her kiss on my  
cheek and decided to not only be a participant in her fantasy, but an  
enthusiastic participant.  I didn't know right then where her game  
would lead, but I knew she was as horny as I and wherever it might  
lead would probably be where both of us were wanting to be.   

     I opened my arms and pulled her against me so that our bodies  
made full contact.  As I lowered my lips to hers, I felt the firm  
little swellings of her breasts press against my chest and the heat  
of her groin pressing against my throbbing cock.  When I put my lips  
to hers, she wrapped her arms around me and pulled herself even  
tighter against me, thrusting her groin against mine and grinding it  
in little circles.  Our lips made contact at last and she softly  
moaned in reaction.  As our lips pressed against each other, I  
completely forgot that it was my sister I was holding.  She was now  
just a hot little woman-child, and I was responding to her wanton  
sexuality.   

     Our lips gradually relaxed and spread apart.  As they did, we  
both opened our mouths and tried to devour each other.  Lennie moved  
her mouth even wide and I felt a sharp little probe of her tongue  
snake into my mouth.  She moved it all around inside my mouth seeking  
contact with my tongue.  I responded by moving my tongue to hers and  
swirling it around and caressing hers.  She moaned into my mouth and  
dropped her hands from my back down to my buttocks where he rubbed  
and caressed the hard globes of my ass.  I had no idea it would feel  
so good to be touched there and the pleasure her touch gave me made  
it my turn to moan.   

     I moved my hands down to Lennie's ass and kneaded her hard  
little ass cheeks.  Moving my hands lower, I explored the cleft  
between them and moved down into the area between her legs.  She  
gasped as my fingers rubbed her there and pressed herself even harder  
against the bulge of my rigid cock.  Suddenly she grabbed me hard and  
her hips started shuddering and jerking.  "Oh, God!"  she moaned  
softly into my mouth.  I could hardly believe it was happening, but  
it was obvious that Lennie was having an orgasm.  She was coming from  
just our kissing and touching each other with our clothes on.  If she  
would come like that fully clothed, I could imagine what her reaction  
would be when I touched and kissed just her bare flesh.   

     Lennie gradually stopped shuddering and then broke the kiss to  
where our lips were just barely touching.  "My parents are gone for  
the weekend and I'm going to be all alone in the house.  Would you  
like to come in-- come in and continue what we're doing?"   

     "Yes," I whispered, "I want to do what we're doing now and  
more."   

     "Me, too," she whispered and holding me by the hand she opened  
the door and led me into the living room.  Once inside, she turned on  
the lights and then kissed me again, her tongue a wild thing in my  
mouth.  As she pulled her mouth from mine, she whispered, "Do you  
like my body?"   

     "Yes, what I can see of it."   

     "Would you like to see more of it?"   

     "I want to see all of it.  I want to look at you without any  
clothes so that I can see every part of you."   

     Lennie smiled and motioned me toward her.  "Then come and take  
my clothes off.  Take them all off and make me naked."   

     I didn't know whether this was a continuation of Lennie's  
fantasy game or she was showing me her real self.  I figured it was  
probably a combination of both.  Whatever it might be, I was eager to  
be a part of it, so I stepped over to her and took hold of her tee  
shirt and pulled it up and over her head.  As I dropped it to the  
floor, she turned her back to me and said, "Now unhook my bra so you  
can see my boobs."   

     I fumbled a few seconds with her bra hook and then got it  
loose.  I pushed the straps over her shoulders and she shrugged it  
off and onto the floor to join her shirt.  Reaching around her, I  
cupped her breasts in my hands and caressed them, feeling the hard  
little nubbins of her nipples where they thrust out.  She moaned at  
the touch and leaned back against me, offering me her mounds as a  
gift.  As I played with them, I dropped one hand down to the vee of  
her thighs, pressing my fingers into her groin.  She moaned and  
whispered, "Oh, God, you're fixing to make me come again.  Finish  
getting my clothes off first.  I want to come from your touching my  
bare cunny."   

     I found the snaps that held her jeans and undid them.  Then I  
slowly pulled down the zipper loosening the pants enough that I could  
push them over her hips and down her legs.  I got on my knees and  
pushed them all the way down to her feet.  Then I unlaced her shoes  
and took them off one at a time.  With her shoes off, she stepped out  
of her jeans and turned toward me, clad only in a pair of bikini  
panties.   

     Sitting like I was, Lennie's panty-covered pussy was right in  
front of my face.  She hadn't exaggerated before-- the whole crotch  
of her satin panties were wet, with a splotch of dampness radiating  
out from her sexual core.  I was so close I could smell the aroma of  
her arousal, a slightly musky odor that wasn't in any way a turn  
off.  It had just the opposite effect, in fact.  The scent of  
Lennie's sexual arousal made my arousal soar to even greater  
heights.  She reached out both hands and put them on top of my head  
where she combed and caressed my hair.  "Now take my panties off.   
Take them off and make my cunny naked."   

     With hands trembling with excitement, I took hold of the waist  
of Lennie's panties and pushed them down, working them down inch my  
inch over the white tummy.  As they came down, I could see the soft  
blond fuzz that was a precursor to what would soon be revealed.  I  
got them down over the wide part of her hips and then the crinkly  
blonde hairs of her pubis were revealed, a mat of tresses curled up  
into wet little ringlets.  I kept pulling on the fabric until  
Lennie's pussy finally came into view, the crease of her woman sex  
now fully available to my sight.  Once over her hips, the panties  
dropped to the floor and Lennie stepped out of them.  I just sat  
there staring at Lennie's sex, mesmerized by my first sight of a  
pussy.  She thrust her hips toward me and whispered, "You like my  
cunny?"   

     I put my hands on her hips and whispered, "Oh, God, I love it.   
It's beautiful."   

     "Do you like it enough to kiss it?"   

     I could hardly believe Lennie's request.  Here was my sweet  
little sister who I had considered to be completely naive about sex  
and she was asking me to eat her pussy.  She must have had some  
really sexy conversations with other girls to know about oral love.   
I had never even seen a pussy before, much less had my mouth on one,  
but I had fantasized about doing it, imagining it to be one of the  
most sensual and intimate acts a man and woman could engage in.  I  
looked up at Lennie and asked, "You want me to eat your cunny?"   

     "Yes," she said softly.  "I've heard girls talk about how good  
it is.  Your finger felt so good on my little clitoris and I know  
your mouth will be even better."  She continued to caress my hair and  
said in the softest, sweetest voice possible, "Please, Rickie, it's  
something I can't do to myself.  Please do it for me."   

     "You want me to do it right now?"   

     "Yes!  Right now!  Oh, God, I'm dying for it.  Showing my body  
to you has got me so hot that I'm right on the edge of coming.  I  
know it will be the best come of my entire life."   

     I stood up and reached down and put my hand down to Len's pussy,  
inserting a finger between her swollen, pouty labial lips.  I could  
hardly believe how wet she was-- her furrow was practically flooded  
with her sexual secretions.  I had heard boys talk about how good  
their girlfriends' pussy juice tasted and now I was going to get a  
chance to find out for myself.  I knew that because they were Len's  
juices, they would be better than any other girl's.  Smiling, I said,  
"I can't think of anything I'd rather do right now than get my mouth  
on this sweet little cunny and taste your nectar."   

     "Ohhh, goody!"  Len said, her pleasure showing all over her  
face.  "Come on, let's go to my room so we can use my bed."  I  
followed behind her as she almost ran to her room, watching the  
action of her ass cheeks as they squirmed and twisted about.  Len was  
some sexy-looking girl, and I was practically salivating in anticipa-  
tion of holding that cute little ass in my hands and eating out her  
pussy.   

     Len turned on the light in her room and then got on the bed, her  
legs spread apart and the lips of her pussy gaping slightly.  "What's  
the best position for me to get in?"  she asked.   

     I grinned and said, "Well, this is like the blind leading the  
blind.  I've never eaten a girl and you've never been eaten, so I  
guess we'll just have to learn together."  I grabbed her legs and  
pulled them so they were hanging off the bed and her ass was right at  
its edge.  I spread her legs apart and knelt down between them, my  
face in front of her vee.  "Gimme a pillow," I said.  She handed me  
one and I lifted her ass up and put the pillow under it.  Now her  
pussy was right in front of my face and all I had to do was get with  
it.  I put my fingers on the outside of her labial lips and spread  
them so that her wet inner sexual flesh was exposed.  "Umm," I said,  
"This looks good enough to eat."   

     Sticking my tongue out, I leaned forward and stroked it up and  
down the entire length of Lennie's furrow.  I could taste her nectar  
and just as I had anticipated it didn't taste bad.  It had hardly any  
taste, in fact-- just a trace of muskiness like its aroma.  The feel  
of my tongue against her flesh was something else, though.  Having my  
mouth on her pussy allowed an intimacy that would have been  
impossible to achieve any other way.  The tactile sensation of my wet  
tongue against her wet flesh was sheer voluptuousness.  I loved  
eating her pussy.  I knew that from that moment on I would be a  
confirmed pussy-eater.   

     Wanting more of Len's pussy than I was getting, I put my hands  
under her ass and lifted her even higher than before.  As I did, she  
spread her legs apart even wider than before, giving me full access  
to her complete sexual area.  Opening my mouth wide, I put it over  
her clitoris and sucked it into my mouth, stroking my tongue over her  
now swollen and hard little sex nubbin.  Lennie's whole pelvis  
quivered and she moaned, "Oooohh, Rickie, oooohhhhh that's sooo  
good.  Oh, God, but's that good."   

     I knew that if I kept that up for much longer, Lennie would  
climax again.  That wasn't what I wanted right then; I wanted to  
build her up slowly and make her orgasm one she would remember for a  
long time.  Moving from her clitoris, I moved my tongue down, probing  
for the entrance to her virgin honey-pit.  I knew it was near the  
bottom of her furrow and I pressed my tongue into her as I sought it  
out.  My searching was soon rewarded, and I rolled my tongue into a  
little tube and pushed it into the tight opening to her secret sexual  
depths.  Soon I had my tongue as far inside Lennie's hole as it would  
reach.  I twisted and turned it inside her and pushed it in and out  
of her.  I felt the walls of her sheath loosen as my tongue continued  
its in and out move- ments.  Lennie's hips were now moving up and  
down, matching the in-and-out movements of my tongue, and I could  
hear her above me, moaning and muttering soft little sounds, "Yes,  
yes, yes, oh, yes, oh, good, good."   

     Lennie's hip movements were increasing in speed and her moans  
were getting louder and louder, so I knew she was getting close to  
that big come she was seeking.  Extracting my tongue from her hole, I  
moved it back up to her clitoris and just lightly strummed it across  
her swollen knob.  Not wanting to leave off the pleasure she got from  
having something in her hole, I pressed a finger in to replace my  
tongue.  She gasped and thrust her hips up against me as my finger  
penetrated into her depths, going deeper than my tongue had been.  I  
moved another finger in alongside the first one, filling her hole  
completely, and started thrusting them in and out, imitating the  
motion a cock would have made.  She must have been right on the verge  
of orgasm, because the combination of my tongue and fingers caused  
her to stiffen and thrust her hips up hard against my mouth and  
hand.  "Oooohhh!"  she moaned loudly.  "Oooohh, I'm there!  Oooohhh,  
coming, coommminngggg, cummmminngggg!"   

     Her hips jerked and I could see spasms move through her stomach  
muscles as her orgasm peaked.  I kept right on with my stroking and  
she kept coming, moaning and crying out in ecstasy.  Gradually, her  
hips relaxed and she put her hands to my head, grabbing so as to stop  
my motions.  "Oh, God, stop," she moaned.  "If you go on I'll die."   

     I pulled my fingers from out of Lennie's pussy and lifted my  
face away from her wet furrow.  Looking up I could she her breathing  
hard, her breasts quivering from her labored breathing.  A red flush  
was spread across her breasts and abdomen, and it faded away only  
slowly as her breathing slowed and the spasms in her pelvis died.   
After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and smiled at me.  "Oh,  
Rickie, I can't even begin to describe how good that was.  It was so  
much better than Lauren told me would be.  It was better than I  
imagined anything could be."  She took my hand in hers and whispered,  
"Thank you.  Thank you for being such a good date."   

     By now my legs were getting a little cramped from kneeling so  
long, so I stood up.  My cock was tenting out the front of my jeans,  
and it was clearly evident that even though Len had had her urges  
satisfied, mine were still calling for immediate attention.  Len  
looked at the evidence of my desire and murmured, "Oh, God, look at  
you."  She sat up and wrapped her arms around me, laying her head  
against my chest, saying, "I'm sorry.  I was so intent on needing to  
have my fire put out that I completely forgot about yours."  She put  
her hand on my bulging cock and said, "You must really be hurting  
with your erection all cramped like this.  Some kind of lousy date  
I've been to let you suffer like this."  She pushed me away gently  
and undid the snaps to my jeans.  "Let's get these off you so you're  
naked like me.  I want to see what this big monster looks like in the  
light, so let's get it loose from its cage."   

     As she undid my jeans, I pulled my shirt off and put it on the  
floor.  By this time, she had my jeans pulled down so that my tenting  
Jockey shorts where showing.  She put her hand on top of the bulge  
and said, "You seem to be even bigger than when we were in the  
movie."  She scooted around me and stood up.  With my jeans down  
around my knees I couldn't move and with a little laugh she pushed me  
so that I fell on the bed.  "Now let me get the rest of your clothes  
off.  I've waited a long time to see a boy in the nude and now I  
going to get to."  She pulled off my shoes and socks and then pulled  
off my jeans.  Now, all I had on was my shorts.   

     Standing between my legs, Lennie took hold of my shorts and  
slowly pulled them down.  I had to help her get them over my bulging  
cock and when they were down to my thighs, my cock sprang up, hard  
and straight.  "Oh, God!"  she muttered.  "It's so big and hard."   
Not taking her eyes off my cock, she finished pulling my shorts down  
and off my feet.  As nude now as Lennie was, I moved up on the bed  
until I lay right in its middle, my cock standing straight up like  
the mast on a ship.  Lennie got on the bed with me and crawled  
between legs and spread them apart so she could sit there Indian  
style.  Reaching out her hands, she put one around my cock and the  
other underneath my balls.  "Rick, you thought my cunny was  
beautiful.  Well, I think your cock and balls are beautiful, too."   

     She stroked her hand up and down my shaft and a drop of pre-cum  
oozed out and added to the wetness already covering the head of my  
cock.  Lowering her head, she extended her tongue and licked the drop  
off.  "Umm," she said, "It doesn't taste bad at all.  In fact, I kind  
of like it."  She stroked it a few times and then asked, "Are you  
close to coming?"   

     "Not too far.  Seeing you naked like this and having tasted your  
sweet cunny has gotten me so horny that it won't take much more."   

     Squeezing my cock gently, she asked another question, one that  
thrilled me completely.  "Can I suck on your cock until you come?"   

     "Yes!"  I answered emphatically.  But then I thought about what  
I had just done for her and added, "You're not doing it just because  
I did it for you, are you?"   

     Lennie laughed and said, "No, I'm going to do it because I want  
to.  Ever since Lauren told me about taking a cock into her mouth,  
I've been wanting to try it."  She gave me another squeeze and said,  
"This one looks like it could use a little bit of sucking."   

     "Does it ever.  It's throbbing and needs attention of some  
kind.  That sounds like some of the best attention there is."   

     Lennie held my cock right at its base and then lowered her head  
and licked her tongue up and down the full length of my shaft.  I  
gasped at the contact and twisted my hips in reaction to the pleasure  
her tongue gave me.  She put a hand under my scrotum and lifted up my  
balls and inspected them.  Satisfied as to what they looked and felt  
like, she ran her tongue all over the wrinkled skin of my bag,  
tracing it round and round and then down to its most sensitive  
underpart.  I groaned in pleasure and thrust my hips up to her- 
pleasure-giving mouth.  She lifted her head and whispered, "You like  
that, don't you?"   

     "Oooh, yes.  I've never felt anything so good before in my  
life."   

     Lennie smiled and said, "I'm glad you like it.  I want you to  
feel as good as you made me feel."  She stroked my cock up and down  
and smiling even more said, "If you liked that, then you're probably  
going to just love this."  She lowered her head once more, but  
instead of licking my shaft, she opened her mouth and engulfed the  
whole head of my cock.  She swirled her tongue over its entire  
surface and it gave me the most intense feeling of pleasure I had  
ever experienced.  I couldn't keep my hips still, but thrust my cock  
up to Len's face, seeking to get more of it into her mouth.  She took  
the hint and moved her mouth down, taking about four more inches into  
the hot wetness of her mouth.  I moaned and started making up and  
down movements.  She took her mouth off and said, "How about that?   
That's even better, isn't it?"   

     "Oh, God, yes!  I've never felt anything so good before."   

     She smiled again and once more took me into her mouth, this time  
swallowing about five inches.  She started an up-and-down movement  
with her mouth, and a stroking motion with her hand.  For a girl who  
had never seen a cock before, she was eating me as if she had done it  
all her life.  With that kind of treatment, I was soon on the brink  
of orgasm, my hips moving up and down with a life of their own.  The  
pleasure she was giving me was almost beyond belief and I couldn't  
keep from moaning continuously.  "Len, I'm about to come," I moaned.   
"If you keep that up you're going to have a mouth full of come."   

     My warning served only to intensify her oral actions.  I remem-  
bered that she asked me if she could suck me until I come, so I just  
let nature take its course.  Nature's course was very soon taken, and  
come started spurting from my cock in huge draughts, spurt after  
spurt shooting out into her mouth.  I could see her throat work as  
she gulped to swallow it all.  Her efforts were in vain, though, and  
come poured out of the corners of her mouth and dripped down on her  
hand to where it was almost covered with my creamy-white jism.  All  
the time I was coming, I was moaning and jerking my hips.  The  
pleasure she was giving me was more intense than any I had felt.  It  
would be hard to go back to giving myself hand jobs after feeling  
what a girl's mouth could do.   

     After a while my orgasm faded, the pleasure slowly ebbing and  
the spurting and jerking of my cock gradually decreasing until it had  
completely stopped.  Only after I had completely finished did Lennie  
release my cock from her mouth.  When she finally lifted her mouth  
from me, I was amazed at myself.  Even though I had just come like a  
volcano erupting lava, my cock was still standing, losing only a  
little of its rigidity and girth.  From that I knew it would be a  
matter of only a few minutes until I was ready for another round of  
Lennie's and my giving each other pleasure.  I had no idea how much  
further the weekend would take us, but I intended to let her take the  
lead and show or tell me.  Whatever she wanted was going to be what I  
wanted.   

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      FIRST DATE - PART III                       
      A Story of Brother and Sister Sex           
                                                  
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     Lennie stretched out beside me and we each turned on our side so  
we were face to face.  I had just had the most intense orgasm of my  
entire life, but having her totally nude body so close to mine kept  
me aroused and my cock still stiff and hard.  With her face so close,  
I could see that her lips were covered with some of the come she had  
failed to swallow.  Knowing it was my come, that it was the result of  
the ecstasy her oral loving had just given me, made her wet,  
glistening lips appear even more beautiful and desirable.  She  
smiled, a secret little smile showing both satisfaction and pride of  
accomplishment.  Then, displaying the sensuality she had only this  
evening revealed to me, she snaked out her tongue and licked her  
lips, removing the last traces of my sperm.  Still smiling, she put  
out a hand and cupped it behind my neck, caressing it gently.  She  
put her other hand on my chest and ruffled my mat of hair.  Then,  
with light little touches, she traced that hand down my chest and  
over my abdomen, moving it slowly downward.  When it came to my still  
damp pubic hair, she teased it gently, combing her fingers through my  
forest.  She moved her hand upward, then, and ran her fingertips up  
and down my shaft, tracing its entire length with soft touches.  Her  
hand opened and wrapped around my cock, gently squeezing and fondling  
my rigid manhood.  With a sparkle in her eyes I had never seen  
before, she whispered, "How did you like what I just did?  Does it  
make up for treating you so mean?  Am I a good date now?"   

     Returning her smile, I answered, "That was the best come I have  
EVER had.  It was so good that I'm still staying hard.  That was the  
best thing that's ever happened to me, and you're the best date any  
boy could hope to have."   

     Len didn't respond to my compliment, she just looked into my  
eyes with that soft smile on her lips.  Then she said softly, almost  
in a whisper, "Thank you.  And you're the best date any girl could  
ever hope for."  I felt her pull my head toward hers and our lips met  
in a kiss.  For a few moments we just kissed softly, tenderly,  
without passion.  Once again, though, nature took its course, and Len  
probed her tongue into my mouth, seeking mine.  Where her fondling of  
my cock had been gentle, now it became more urgent, with an up and  
down stroking motion.  She made a growling noise in her throat and  
then broke the kiss.  She smiled and said, "I wanted to wait a while  
before my next come, but somehow or other my date's getting me all  
hot and bothered again."   

     I put my hand down to Len's crotch and probed my fingers into  
her furrow.  She was still as wet as she had been before and her  
flesh was still hot as if it were fevered.  I pushed her over onto  
her back and sat up beside her, my hand still in between her legs.   
"Hot and bothered, huh?  Well, I think I can take care of that.  You  
just lay back and enjoy-- your date's going to take care of you."   

     "But what about you?"  Len asked.   

     I laughed and said, "I wish I could come as often and as many  
times as you can, but boys are different from girls.  Don't worry  
about me, I intend to get all the comes I can stand before this  
weekend is out.  Right now I just want to concentrate on you-- to  
make you feel good.  Okay?"   

     "Okay," she said, smiling again.  "I just want to be sure that  
you get to feel good, too."   

     "Making you feel good makes me feel good, too.  I enjoy it  
almost as much as you."   

     "I know what you mean.  While ago when you came in my mouth, I  
almost came at the same time just from knowing that I was giving you  
so much pleasure."   

     "See, that's what I'm talking about.  Now you just lay back and  
let your big-brother date have fun.  You've got a body any boy would  
love to play with."   

     "Then play with it," she said, grinning and thrusting her hips  
up and turning them in a sexy bump and grind.  "Touch me all over and  
make me come all over the place."   

     I put my hands on top of her breasts and said, "Why don't I  
start right here, with your cute little boobs.  You've got the nicest  
boobs of any girl in school."   

     Lennie pushed her chest up to my hands, seeking more of my touch  
on her breasts.  "I don't know about their being the cutest boobs,  
but I'll bet they like to be touched more than anyone else's.  Umm,  
yes, touch them right there, right there on the nipples."   

     I knew that if she enjoyed having my hands on her breasts, she  
would like my mouth and tongue even better.  Lowering my head down to  
her firm mounds, I sucked one of nipples into my mouth, taking all of  
the areola along with it.  Her nipple stood out about half an inch,  
and I strummed the tip of my tongue back and forth over it, lashing  
it with my oral whip.  Len put her hands on top of my head and  
murmured, "Oooh, yes.  That's good.  That feels sooo goooood."   

     Not wanting to show favoritism, I shifted my mouth over to her  
other breast and treated it to the same attention.  The nipple I had  
abandoned was slick with saliva, and I rubbed it with my fingers,  
tracing circles around the areola and across the hard protrusion in  
its center.  It was obvious that Lennie's breasts were very much one  
of her erogenous zones because she was pushing them up toward my  
mouth and grasping my hair between her fingers.  This made two of her  
erogenous areas I had discovered, and I wondered if she had others.   
Right then, I determined that before the weekend was over I would  
find and explore every part of her body that gave her sexual  
pleasure.   

     As I sucked and nibbled on Lennie's breasts, I put my hand down  
to the inside of her thighs and lightly traced them up to her vee,  
moving up to where my fingers lightly brushed against her abundance  
of pubic hair.  When my fingers made contact with her fur, I ran them  
over it, using just a light, teasing touch.  This made her want more,  
because she spread her legs apart and lifted one and bent it at the  
knee.  This left her furrow spread wide and available for my hand to  
explore.  She humped her mound up toward my hand, practically begging  
me to touch her secret, most intimate spot.   

     I was really amazed with Lennie's actions.  It seemed that once  
my sister started to reveal her sexuality to me she decided to go all  
the way, to throw off all her inhibitions, to completely reveal how- 
sexy-- no, how passionate-- she truly was.  It was hard to equate the  
way she way acting with her virginity.  She might be a virgin, but  
that didn't keep her from being a horny little sexpot.   

     Len continued to thrust her hips up toward my hand, turning them  
in little circles, seeking for fingers to explore all the area  
between her legs.  She pulled my hair and murmured, "Oh, God, Rick,  
you're torturing me.  Touch my cunny.  I need to come so bad.  Please  
touch me and make me come."   

     Loathe to tease her any more, I extended a finger and stroked it  
down into her furrow.  The tender flesh of her crease was once again  
coated with her feminine secretions and as slippery and slick as it  
had been before.  I didn't know how she was able to produce such an  
abundant flow, but from wherever it came, the supply seemed  
limitless.  Her sensitivity was endless, too, for when my finger  
brushed across her clitoris she pushed her furrow hard against my  
hand and murmured, "Yessss, ooooohhhh, yesss."   

     Delighted by her reaction, I joined my first finger with a  
second and traced them all the way down her crease, down to where it  
widened at the entrance to her hot little tunnel.  I traced my  
fingers around and around the opening into her depths and dipped a  
finger in and out with rapid little strokes.  Lennie murmured in  
pleasure at the touch and lifted her other leg up so that it too was  
bent at the knee.  Then she tucked both legs back under her so that  
her whole torso was lifted up as an offering to my touches.  It was  
an act of pure sensuality, of unbridled passion, and my cock throbbed  
and jerked in response to her display.  Feeling her in that position  
made me want to move in front of Lennie's fully open furrow and bury  
my throbbing manhood in the tight little hole my finger had just  
explored.  We hadn't spoken of it, but in my heart of hearts I  
harbored hope that what we were doing would be the prelude to our  
joyously surrendering our virginity to each other.  From the outset,  
though, I had determined that we would go only as far as she wanted.   
All I could do was hope that she would want to go that far.   

     Knowing that the whole lower portion of her body exposed and  
available to me made me want to explore it, to explore between the  
cheeks of her ass, to touch her on the most hidden parts of her  
body.  Moving my fingers from her vaginal furrow into the cleft  
between her ass cheeks, I discovered that she was hot and oily there,  
too.  Her juices were flowing so freely that they had run down and  
coated even that area.  That her ass was also extremely sensitive was  
evident by the way she twisted her hips and murmured approving sounds  
as I explored her hidden, nether region.  The tip of my finger came  
to the little wrinkled star of her anus and I stroked it and circled  
it with light touches.  Lennie's hips jerked at the touch and she  
murmured, "Oh, God, Rick, what are you doing?  That's nasty."  She  
moved her hips under my touch and whispered, "Oooh, but it's good,  
too.  Nasty, but good.  Ooooh, feels so good to be touched there.   
Ummnn, yes, gooood, gooooood."   

     "Aha," I thought, "another of her erogenous zones."  I added  
that discovery to my inventory of knowledge, storing it for future  
use.  My horny, uninhibited little sister was showing me things about  
herself that I never would have dreamed of, even in my most erotic  
fantasies about her.  I was eager to discover more and hoped that  
before the weekend was over I would know all her feminine secrets.   

     Leaving a finger in contact with her anal entrance, I moved my  
hand so that my thumb could delve into her vaginal opening.  I  
pressed it all the way in and then pulled it out.  Continuing with in- 
and-out motions, I twisted my thumb around and around so as to  
multiply the effect.  That action together with my stroking her anus  
and nibbling and sucking on her breasts were stimulating three of her  
most sensitive areas and proved to be her downfall.  She twisted her  
hips around and around and threw her head from side to said, moaning  
and crying in pleasure.  She pulled the hair on my head so hard that  
it was almost painful.  It was a good pain, though, because it  
indicated the extent of the pleasure she was experiencing.   

     Suddenly Lennie shouted, "Oh, God, Rick!  Ooooh, Rick!"  and  
stiffened her entire body.  She put a hand in her mouth and bit down  
on it but it wasn't enough to completely stifle her cries of  
pleasure.  She was experiencing the sort of ecstasy I had hoped she  
would.  She was having an orgasm that shook her whole body, and I was  
the one who was respons- ible for it.  I felt pleasure from that  
accomplishment that was almost equal to what she was experiencing.   

     Lennie's body slowly relaxed and she straightened out her legs  
and lay back down on the bed, still breathing hard.  I lay on my side  
watching her as the effect of her orgasm slowly faded.  A red flush  
was on her chest again, and I knew from it that her orgasm had been  
intense.  Her breathing finally slowed and she opened her eyes and  
turned so she was facing me.  "Oh, God, Rick," she whispered, "That  
was unbelievably good.  I didn't know I could come so hard.  I've  
never been touched where you touched me before.  I practically  
exploded.  I had no idea anything so nasty could be so good."  She  
grinned and said, "God, I loved that nasty part.  I love being nasty  
with you."  She put her arm over me and whispered, "Oh, God, Rick,  
I'm so glad I had this chance to be your date."  She put her lips to  
mine and showed her happiness with a long, soft kiss.   

     When we broke the kiss, we just lay there, silently looking at  
each other, enjoying our nudity and the sensuality of what we were  
doing.  Lennie finally broke the silence by saying, "You remember my  
telling you that Lauren was the one who told me about sucking a boy's  
cock?"  When I nodded my head, she continued, "You know, don't you,  
that you can't tell anyone about that.  She told it to me as a  
complete secret, and I have to honor her confidence.  Promise you  
won't tell?"   

     "Don't worry, my lips are sealed."  I certainly had no intention  
of telling it to anyone.  Lennie had mentioned that Lauren had the  
hots for me, and I sure didn't want to do anything that might  
jeopardize my future chances with a cute girl like Lauren.  If she  
would eat cock, there was no telling what else she might do.   

     "Good," Lennie said, "Now I won't have to worry about that."   
She grinned again and said, "I never will forget Lauren telling me  
about it.  She and I have a lot in common and we've become good  
friends so she's told me a lot about herself.  One day at lunch we  
were talking about a girl in our class who bragged about making out  
with a bunch of baseball team members.  The girl claimed to have  
sucked off five of them in one evening.  Not only sucked them off,  
but swallowed all their come.  I thought the whole story was made up,  
but Lauren laughed and said it wasn't such a big deal, that it  
probably happened.  Then she told me swallowing come wasn't bad at  
all, that she had sucked a boy three times in one evening and  
swallowed every drop of his come."   

     "Lauren Wilton told you that?  Quiet, shy Lauren?"

     "See, I told you she really wasn't all that shy.  Anyway, she  
went on to tell me that the boy sucked her too-- that the same  
evening she had sucked him, the boy sucked her until she came four  
times.  She told me about good it felt to come from having a boy's  
mouth on her cunny, that it made for one of the greatest comes  
possible.  As you can imagine, her story made me so hot I was about  
to come.  God, the whole crotch of my panties were dripping wet.  I  
had to sneak off to the girl's room and give myself a come before I  
could go to the next class."   

     I found it hard to believe Lennie's story, but there wasn't any  
reason for her to tell me something that wasn't true.  Lennie had  
said that she and Lauren had a lot in common, and I had to agree.   
They both appeared to be quiet, naive little girls, but hot fires  
roared under their cool exteriors.  Lennie was revealing the vast  
extent of her sexuality to me this weekend; maybe later on Lauren  
would too.  Boy, I was some fortunate guy-- my hot little sister  
lying naked in my arms right now and the prospect of similar  
treatment from her sexy friend.   

     "She's done a good job of keeping it quiet.  Usually when a girl  
treats a boy real nice, word someone manages to leak out."   

     "It's not likely to, either.  That's why it's so important that  
we not talk about it with anyone else.  It's kind of like our talking  
about what you and I are doing.  We sure can't talk about this, can  
we?"   

     "God, no!"  I said.  "Mom and Dad would kill us if they found  
out.  Even though our friends might envy us, they would probably make  
fun of us."   

     Lennie smiled and said, "But that doesn't mean we have to stop,  
does it?"   

     "No," I replied, smiling too.  "It does mean we have to be  
careful, though-- we can't let Mom and Dad suspect a thing.  Besides,  
I don't think I can ever be satisfied with giving myself a hand job  
again when I know you do it so much better."   

     "Me, either," Lennie whispered.  "I love the way you make me  
come."  She moved her lips to mine and kissed me gently.  After only  
a few seconds, though, her tongue sneaked into my mouth and played  
little games with mine.  I could hardly believe it, but just talking  
about sucking and coming was getting her aroused again.  I had been  
aroused for a long time, and now Lennie's passion was beginning to  
rise to my level.   

     Lennie broke the kiss and said, "You didn't ask me what boy  
Lauren is doing it with.  Don't you want to know?"   

     "Yeah, but I thought that was part of the secret and you  
couldn't tell me."   

     "Well, that's the part makes it more secret than anything.  You  
know I told you Lauren and I are a lot alike.  Well, one of the  
reasons we are is that the boy she's doing it with is...." She smiled  
and finished her sentence, "The boy is her brother Alec."   

     "God!"  I whispered, "Lauren and Alec?  They do what we do?"   

     Lennie locked her eyes into mine and whispered, "Not exactly."   

     "What do you mean, not exactly?"   

     "What I mean," Lennie whispered, "is that they do more."   

     "More?  You mean they....?"   

     "Yes, they do everything."   

     "Alec and Lauren...  fuck?"  I said, in a whisper.   

     Still looking me in the eyes, Lennie whispered, "Yes.  And she  
loves it."   

     I thought of Alec and Lauren on a bed somewhere, he on top doing  
to her what that man in the movie had been doing to the girl.  In my  
mind's eye, though, it was different than that movie scene.  This  
time I could see where they joined, could see Lauren's pussy and  
Alec's cock as it plunged in and out between the lips of that pussy,  
thrusting in and out of its hot little hole.  My cock jerked and  
swelled even more than it had been at the thought of a brother and  
sister actually making love, of a brother and sister really fucking.   

     Not breaking eye contact, Lennie lifted her leg and laid it  
across my hip, moving herself into contact with me as she did.   
Working her hand into the space between us, she reached down and  
guided my cock into her furrow.  Once it was in place, she pushed her  
pelvis forward so that my cock was fully and deeply between her  
legs.  I had been aching to put my cock there, but was afraid of  
pushing Lennie too far, too fast.  Now she herself had guided it to  
the spot where it longed to be, and I shivered in pleasure at the  
feel of the wetness and heat of her pussy against my throbbing  
shaft.  "Ooooh, Lennie," I murmured in delight.   

     "Can we do everything, too?  Can we do like that man and woman  
in the movie were supposed to be doing?  Do what Lauren and Alec  
do?"   

     "Do you want to?  God, Lennie, do you really want me to FUCK  
you?"   

     "Yes!  Oh, God, yes!  That's why I bought some rubbers at the  
filling station when we stopped.  That's why I wanted to stop, so I  
could get some."   

     I couldn't help but laugh.  "You bought some rubbers?  So did  
I."   

     Lennie asked, "You bought them to use with me?"   

     "I bought them just in case you wanted to go that far.  I didn't  
want to go any farther than you wanted to."   

     Lennie pushed her pussy against my cock and then worked her hips  
back and forth, moving my cock in and out of her slick furrow.  She  
gave me a quick kiss and then said, "I want to go just as FAR as we  
can go.  I want us to do EVERYTHING.  There's no telling when we'll  
have another chance like we have this weekend.  Oh, God, get one of  
those rubbers and let's use it right now."  She shoved her pussy up  
hard against me and said, "This cock belongs up inside me, and I want  
to feel it there now."   

     I rolled off the bed and with trembling hands managed to get a  
rubber out of my pocket.  Without too much fumbling, I tore the  
wrapper off and rolled it down my cock.  It was the lubricated type  
and felt slick and sensual against my throbbing cock.  I knew,  
though, that that feeling was nothing compared to what I was now  
going to feel.  I was finally going to be able to have my cock inside  
a hot, tight pussy and have my first fuck.  That it was my little  
sister that I was going to fuck only made it that much better.  She  
was wanting and needing this fuck as much as I.  We were each losing  
our virginity and happily doing so.   

     Finished with my preparations, I got on the bed and crawled up  
between Lennie's legs, spreading them far apart.  She lifted them and  
bent them at the knees, giving me even more space to operate.  Laying  
like that, her split was wide open and her sex dew made the pink  
flesh glisten with wetness.  I guided my cock to the bottom of her  
fissure and pushed in where I knew the opening to her honey pit was.   
I shoved my hips forward and felt the head of my cock enter into  
Len's body.  Her pussy fit snugly around its bulbous invader, and the  
heat of her sexual flesh felt unbelievably good.   

     I continued to slowly push my cock into Len's tight hole,  
gradually working it in until it came to some resistance.  I  
recognized that it was her hymen, and it's presence gave me final  
confirmation that Lennie was just as much a virgin as I.  "I'm going  
to have push through your maidenhead, Len.  This may hurt you a  
little, so I'll try to do it as gently as I can."   

     Lennie gave me a reassuring smile and said, "That's okay.   
Lauren told me it hurt just a little when it broke, but the pain  
stopped in just a little while.  I'll push when you do and that way  
we'll both manage to get the job done."   

     I pushed gently, far more gently than Len apparently, because  
suddenly I was through the resistance with my cock buried all the way  
inside her body.  "Oh, God, Len, I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to do it  
that hard."   

     Len smiled and said, "I know you didn't.  I wanted to get it  
done, so I pushed real hard."  She pushed herself up hard against me,  
her pubic mound pressing hard against the base of my cock, and said,  
"It didn't hurt much at all-- kind of like getting a shot at the  
doctor's.  The hurt has just about stopped."  She grinned and added,  
"In fact, now it HAS stopped.  Now all I feel is your cock.  I feel  
like my whole bottom is filled with cock.  Completely filled up, just  
like I've been wanting to be."  She locked her eyes with mine and  
whispered, "Now we're no longer virgins."   

     "Well, you're not, but technically I'm still a virgin until I  
come."   

     I felt Len's vaginal muscles squeeze down on my cock, and with a  
grin she said, "I think I can take care of that.  Don't you?"   

     I pulled my cock almost all the way out and then pushed it back,  
shoving hard until it was once more completely buried in the hot  
warmth of Lennie's tunnel.  Having my cock in her pussy was sheer,- 
unadulter- ated pleasure, and I moaned softly in reaction.  Her hot  
flesh fit tightly around my cock and the wet heat of our union  
produced as voluptuous a feeling as I had ever experienced.  I pulled  
out and shoved in again, murmuring, "Oh, God, Lennie, that's good...   
so good.  Oooooh, yes, you can take care of it.  Oh, God, can you  
EVER take care of it."   

     Lennie thrust her hot flesh up to mine, meeting each of my  
strokes with one of her own.  Putting her hands on her breasts and  
stroking them, she closed her eyes and surrendered her body to  
pleasure.  "Oooohh," she said, almost whispering, "I see why Lauren  
likes this so much."  She shoved hard against me and murmured, "Yes,  
deep.  Give it to me deep.  Get deep up inside me."   

     She opened her eyes and smiled at me, pleasure evident in the  
sparkle in her eyes and the way she was now returning each of my  
strokes, thrusting at me just as hard I was plunging into her.  She  
made an "O" of her mouth and murmured, "Ooooh, God, Rick, I'm fixing  
to come again.  Your cock feels so good...  it's going to give me  
another come."  She reached up and grabbed my arms, pulling me down  
on top of her.  She reached down and put her hands on my ass and  
kneaded and caressed my base buttocks.  With our faces close  
together, she whispered, "Come with me.  Come at the same time I  
do."   

     She put her lips up to mine and we kissed, our tongues working  
wildly in each other's mouth.  She moaned into my mouth and I  
returned her moans with mine.  I could feel her hard breath in my  
mouth and knew that I was breathing just as hard as she.  While our  
tongues were working, so were our hips, thrusting against each other  
and pulling back and thrusting again, each of us striving to join our  
bodies as closely as possible.  Her moans became louder and I felt  
her pelvis tremble under my stomach.  We were both on the verge of  
climax and racing each other to that ultimate pleasure.  Suddenly,  
she stiffened her body under me and then wrapped her legs around my  
hips, pulling herself hard up against me.  I thrust my cock to the  
very depths of Len's pussy and felt my shaft swell like it had never  
done before.  Then it contracted and a huge burst of sperm jetted  
out, filling the head of my condom and covering my cock in its liquid  
heat.   

     Len's pussy clamped down on my cock and its walls quivered and  
spasmed as her orgasm peaked.  Her pelvis shook and the muscles of  
her stomach trembled as the wave of pleasure swept through her body.   
Her words were barely distinguishable as she cried into my mouth,  
"Cuummmiiing...  cuummmmiiing...  cuuuummmmmiinnnnn."   

     My cock continued its contractions, shooting spurt after spurt  
of hot sperm.  Gradually, the contractions slowed, ebbing away until  
they finally stopped and only gentle throbs remained.  Len's interior  
contractions and spasms also slowed, with only an occasional tremor  
that caused her to catch her breath.  I took my lips from hers and  
rolled over to my side, rolling her along with me so that my cock  
remained inside her warm tunnel.  She put her arm around me and  
pulled all of her body into contact so that her breasts were as tight  
against me as her pubic mound.  She put her cheek to mine and  
murmured, "God, Rick!  Oh, Rick, Rick."  Her pussy contracted around  
my cock again, a little after-shock of the quake we had just  
experienced.  We both fell silent then, content just to hold each  
other and savor the delicious feeling of orgasmic afterglow.   

     Slowly, almost imperceptibly, my cock shrunk, shrunk until it  
was soft and came out of the warm confines of Len's pussy.  As it  
finally came out and fell against my leg, Len whispered, "Ohhh, it's  
gone."  I felt the movement of her cheek when she smiled and said, "I  
guess I took care of it, didn't I?  You're not a virgin any more.   
And neither am I.  Now I'm a woman, a woman in every way."   

     Len pulled her face away from mine so that she could look at me  
and said, "That was so good that I can't think of any words that will  
even begin to describe how good it felt.  No virgin could hope for a  
better first time than that.  Thank you for being such a good date."   

     "No boy could have wished for a better first time, either.   
Thank YOU for being such a good date."  Len just smiled and put her  
lips to mine, kissing them lightly.  Our passion drained, it was a  
simple thank-you kiss, a kiss sealing the joy and ecstasy we had  
given each other.   

     With my cock now soft, come began leaking out of the rubber, and  
I felt the seepage as a few drops oozed out onto my inner thigh.  "I  
need to get rid of this rubber.  It's starting to leak."   

     "It's no wonder," Len said.  "You must have come a gallon.  I  
felt every spurt when it happened.  Where do you get it all?"   

     I laughed and said, "The same sort of place you get all the  
juice that makes your panties wet."   

     "I guess that makes us a pair of hot-pants, doesn't it?"   

     "In your case, it's hot panties.  I like hot panties better than  
hot pants."   

     Len laughed and said, "Yeah, you would."   

     I got out of bed and went to the bathroom where I removed the  
rubber and cleaned the come from my cock.  When I came back into the  
room, Lennie said, "Why don't you spend the night?  My parents are  
gone and we can have the place for ourselves.  Will you be a good  
date and spend the night with me."   

     I grinned and said, "That's an offer I can't refuse."   

     Len returned my grin and said, "Good.  Now turn out all the  
lights and come to bed with me."   

     I turned out all the lights in the house except those in her  
bedroom.  Just before I turned them out, I took a last look at  
Lennie.  "You're really a beautiful girl, Len."   

     Len laughed, but I could tell she was pleased by compliment.  "I  
bet you say that to all the naked girls you see."   

     "Yep, I've said it to every naked girl I've seen."   

     "Lecher.  Now turn out the light and come to bed with me."   

     When I got in bed, Len pulled a sheet up over us and snuggled up  
close.  "I've never slept with a naked boy before.  I think I could  
get to like this."   

     "Lecher."   

     Len laughed and snuggled even closer.  Her breathing slowed and  
in a few minutes she was asleep.  It couldn't have been but just a  
few minutes until I joined her.   

     * * * *  

     Sometime during the night I had what I thought to be a  
wonderful, completely realistic dream.  I dreamed that someone was  
stroking my cock and that it was once again rigid and throbbing.   
Then it felt like someone was licking it, giving me fantastic  
feelings of pleasure.  I felt my cock engulfed in warmth and wetness,  
the same sort of feeling I had experienced when Lennie had taken my  
cock into mouth and sucked on it.  The pleasure was so good that I  
awakened, expecting to be disappointed that it was only a dream.   
When I opened my eyes, I could see the darkened shape of someone on  
the bed, leaning over me and making obscene slurping noises with a  
mouth that was sucking and moving up and down my cock.  Fully awake,  
now, I realized that it was Lennie above me and that it was her mouth  
giving me so much pleasure.  I thrust my hips up toward her mouth and  
murmured, "Oh, God, Len, that's good.  I thought I was just having a  
dream."   

     "I thought you never were going to wake up.  I was beginning to  
worry that you might come without waking up and that I wouldn't get  
to have any fun.  I waked up a few minutes ago and thought about what  
we did.  Just thinking about it got me so hot and horny that I  
couldn't wait until morning to do some more of it."  She held  
something in her hand and said, "Here, I've got one of those rubbers  
I bought.  I'm going to put it on you and then I'm going to do all  
the work.  I want you to just lay back and enjoy."  Len put the  
rubber on the head of my cock and rolled it down so that my cock was  
fully encased.  Just having her handle my cock like that had it  
throbbing and ready for whatever action she had in mind.   

     In the dim light of the room, I could see Lennie as she crawled  
over me and straddled my hips.  Holding my cock with one hand, she  
lowered herself until the head of my cock was up into her furrow.   
She ran it up and down the crease until she found the right spot and  
then lowered herself even more, lodging my cock in the entrance to  
her pussy.  Satisfied that she had it started right, she put her  
hands alongside my chest and slowly and gradually lowered her pussy  
down over my cock, taking it in slow inch my slow inch.  She finally  
bottomed out, meshing her pubic hair with mine.  "Yes," she  
whispered, "This is what I needed, to have your hard cock up inside  
my cunny again."   

     Lennie worked her hips up and down, pushing her pussy on and off  
my cock.  "I've never been fucked before.  I think I could get to  
like this," I said, getting into the act by meeting each of her  
strokes with one of mine.   

     "That makes two of us," Lennie said, increasing the pace of her  
strokes.   

     She began to breathe harder and I could sense that her passion  
was climbing higher with each of our strokes-- it wouldn't be long  
before her pussy was once again contracting and grabbing my cock in  
its tight grip.  Wanting to make her orgasm as good as possible, I  
pulled her forward until her breasts were hanging above my face.   
Sticking my tongue out, I licked her nipple.  It hardened and  
extended out even farther than before.  "Ooooh, yes.  Do my boobs.   
Lick the nipples, lick them all over."  She shifted her body over so  
that her other breast was above my mouth and said, "Now this one.   
Make them both feel good."  She continued to move her breasts back  
and forth, allowing me to alternate my love licks from one to the  
other.   

     "Ooooh, Len, this so good.  I'm glad you waked me up."   

     Her passion had climbed to such a peak that all she could say  
was "Umm, hmmm."  The interior of her pussy spasmed with those now  
familiar contractions and she sat completely upright, using only her  
legs to raise herself up and down.  She had her hands on her breasts  
now, kneading and rubbing them, moaning as her pleasure mounted and  
mounted.  I began to moan, too, as my pleasure rose to match hers and  
my orgasm approached in tempo with hers.   

     I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock as she shouted, "Yes!   
Yessss!  I'm there.  Ooooohhhh, coming.  Coming hard...  hard...   
hard."   

     Even though her pussy had gripped my cock, I managed one last  
thrust, the one I needed to carry me over the brink.  I saw sparkles  
in front of my eyes as my come spurted out of my cock, shooting out  
in huge gobs as plenteous as before.  I throbbed out my orgasm as  
Lennie did hers, each of us moaning in response to the soaring  
pleasure our orgasms were bringing.   

     Lennie's pussy relaxed its grip on my cock and she leaned  
forward over me, breathing hard.  "Oh, God...  it gets...  better...   
each time," she managed to say even with her labored breath.  She  
stayed in that position, my cock still in her pussy, until her  
breathing had returned to normal and all her tremors had ceased.   
When my cock had finally shrunk and fallen out of her pussy with a  
audible plop against my leg, she lifted herself up and sat alongside  
me.   

     She reached out and took my cock gently in her hand and said,  
"No sense in our getting out of bed; let me take this rubber off."   
Slowly, she pulled the rubber until it was off my cock and then  
dropped it on the floor beside the bed, saying, "I'll take care of  
that in the morning."  She put her hand back on my cock and said,  
"But you're still all gooey, aren't you?  I guess I need to clean  
this up now."  She dropped her head and took my limp, come-covered  
cock in her mouth and suckled on it, cleaning all the come from it.   
Then she licked around the base of my cock, and lapped up the little  
bit of come that had dribbled down.  "There, all nice and clean  
now," she said, laying down beside me and pulling the sheet back up  
over us.  "Night, night, date.  I promise I won't wake you up any  
more tonight."   

     Totally relaxed from my orgasm, I went back to sleep almost  
instantly.  Lennie was true to her word-- she didn't waken me any  
more than night.   

     ͻ  
      TO BE CONTINUED IN PART IV     
     ͼ


Archivist's Note:  As of 3-10-98, this was all of the story available.
