Erotic Childhood

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I was only fifteen years old, and still at school when My sister and I had our first sexual encounter. Susie was nineteen years old, and worked at our local post office. Dad was employed by a well known insurance company, and worked in one of their London offices. My Mum had some kind of desk job at the local council offices. Both Mum and Dad worked the usual forty hour, five day week, but Dad in particular spent a good part of his day commuting.

Susie would have been about five feet, five inches tall, and I guess about one hundred and forty pounds in weight. She had naturally dark brown, shoulder length hair, blue eyes and very pale skin. Her breasts were quite large, with prominent nipples. She had a gorgeous bum, round and very firm, and long, slender, shapely legs, and from what I could tell when I saw her in her panties, her pussy mound appeared to be quite prominent. To be honest with you, I thought that my sister was the most beautiful woman on earth, but then I guess I was biased. When it came to clothes, Susie was very "girlish", preferring dresses to jeans. Especially during the summer months when she used to take great pleasure, much to my delight, in wearing very low cut dresses that did nothing to hide the curve of her breasts. They were often only mini length, which afforded a great view of her bare legs. She would wear as little as possible around the house, especially when our parents weren't around. More often than not, she would prance around in just a bathrobe, and sometimes in just her bra and panties. Mum was forever telling her off for behaving like some kind of "...cheap slut"

I was about an inch taller than Susie, and perhaps a little slimmer. Nothing out of the ordinary, in fact I was quite plain. I had the same coloured, shoulder length hair, and also blue eyes. My cock wasn't much to write home about, maybe about six inches long when fully erect, but quite thick. (At least, that's what Susie later told me). I was usually either in jeans and tee shirt, or if the weather was really hot, I'd be in my shorts. I had been fantasizing about my sister for a few years; in fact, ever since I had discovered the joys of masturbation. I'd had many a wank, just trying to imagine what Susie looked like naked... Were her tits as big as they appeared to be...? Was her bum really as juicy as I had imagined it to be?

Unlike a lot of my school friends and playmates, I was quite naive; the only sexual experiences I had enjoyed until then were when a new family moved in next door. They had a little girl called Molly. We were both about nine years old at the time. Just like us, they had an old shed at the bottom of their garden, where Molly and I played childhood games like "Doctors and Nurses."

More often than not the game would end with my hand inside her little light blue panties, my finger inside her little damp slit as she playfully squeezed and rubbed my little cock, watching in total fascination as it twitched and hardened. I still remember her frightened little giggle when she saw me come for the first time. She wasn't the only one who was scared right then. It was the first time I had ever come, and it scared the shit out of me. Those little games lasted for quite a while, and we became quite expert, especially at masturbation.

One hot, sunny day near the end of July, I was on school summer holiday. Susie had just started a two week break from her job. I guess it must have been about 11 a.m. Mum and Dad were at work, and I thought that my sister had gone out, because I hadn't seen or heard anything of her. I was inside our shed, deeply engrossed in one of my dad's well worn porn magazines which he kept hidden, or so he thought, in an old chest. I had been wanking furiously for some time, when I sensed that I was being watched. I glanced sideways and had the shock of my life to see my sister's face pressed against the window. I started to panic, trying to hide my cock from my sister's gaze, but I knew that it was too late. She shouted for me to let her in. All I could do was stand there with my head hung low, my shorts halfway down my legs, and my cock standing upright, swollen and rigid, as Susie read me the "riot act." She called me a "dirty little bugger." Said that I should be "ashamed of myself." and that "I should find something better to do...like homework for example!"

I burst into tears, and kept saying how sorry I was. I begged her not to tell anybody, especially Mum and Dad. I told her that I would do anything she wished, anything at all, if she would promise to keep this episode to herself. I must have spent a good ten minutes "signing my life away." Of course, I was too young, and far too thick to realise that she was enjoying every minute of my torture and humiliation. The cruel bitch just stood there with her arms folded, and let me go on and on! Thankfully Susie eventually forgave me, and promised not to tell anybody what she had just witnessed, but only on condition that I finish my wank right in front of her, there and then.

To say that I was embarrassed was an understatement, but I knew that I had little choice, other than to obey her. With Susie grinning lewdly, and egging me on with words of encouragement, I began to stroke my ever stiffening cock..."Go on little Bro. You can do better than that." said Susie. "Faster, faster!..you dirty little sod!" It wasn't long before my mood changed from embarrassment to one of enjoyment, as I rubbed harder and faster upon my cock, which by now was beginning to throb. Suddenly it felt good to know that my sister was watching me. I felt excited and dirty, and it was obvious that Susie was loving every moment. "Come here, you dirty little fucker!" she said, in a low, husky voice. "I'm going to finish you off." I took a step towards her, and gasped when she took hold of my cock. I won't attempt to try to describe the feeling of having my "own" sister wank me. In what seemed like just a few seconds, Susie's hand was covered in my white, creamy come. That day turned out to be a very special day. A day that led to a summer of sex. Unbelievably adventurous sex. Sex with my own sister! The weeks that followed were like one long orgy, Susie loved to have me watch as she fucked herself with all kinds of assorted objects, such as fruit, vegetables, candles, and even the handle of her favourite hair brush, while I stood in front of her tugging my cock for all it was worth, and speaking the 'dirty' words that I knew she wanted to hear.

We had been having sex, often at times and in places where we knew that we ran the risk of getting caught. Susie claimed that the risks made it all the more enjoyable. I had to agree with her on that score! On several occasions, my sister had mentioned that she'd like us to do something really outrageously risky one day, and promised me a big surprise!

One night, Susie and I were in the lounge with Mum and Dad, watching "News at Ten". My sister was wearing her usual bathrobe, and I was in pajamas and dressing gown. Mum and Dad had the armchairs, while Susie and I shared the couch. When the advert break started, our parents departed to the kitchen to make their bedtime chocolate drinks. Susie didn't share their taste in nightcaps, and had just downed her third vodka and orange.

"I've got a treat for you little brother," she said, stroking the top of my leg. I asked her what she had planned, but she told me that I’d just have to be patient, and I’d soon find out.

Mum and dad returned with their drinks, and stayed with us until the news ended before saying goodnight and going up to bed. About fifteen minutes had elapsed when my sister told me to go to the foot of the stairs and check to ensure that all was quiet. I told her that there wasn't a sound from our parent’s bedroom. She told me to wait where I was, give her a few minutes, and then join her in the kitchen.

Five minutes later, I walked into the kitchen and had the shock of my life. I was greeted with the sight of Susie draped backwards across the kitchen table. Her bathrobe was wide open, pulled up to her waist. Other than that, she was totally naked. Needless to say, I achieved an instant erection!

She had her legs wide apart, and in her hand was a fairly large cucumber. "Bloody hell, sis!" I said, staring first at her large breasts, then at her pussy. "What do you think you're doing?”

"This is the surprise I promised you, little bro." she replied. "You're going to fuck your big sister with this." She handed me the cucumber.

"But I can't sis...what about mum and Dad?" I was shaking by now, both with fear and with an awful lot of excitement. "What if they come down?"

Susie assured me that they wouldn't. Still shaking, I placed the tip of the cucumber at the opening of my sister's pussy and pushed.

"Ouch! Steady!" she yelled, almost loud enough to wake the street, never mind our parents! "Wet it or something, and try to be a bit more gentle...Spit on it, and try again."

I obeyed her instructions and tried again. This time I made a bit of progress. I actually managed to push about an inch of the cold, green thing inside her tight pussy.

"Oh fuck me, Bri...fuck me...fuck your sister's tight pussy." When my sister starts to talk dirty, it's a sure sign that there's no turning back.

By now I was almost as breathless as Susie. No matter how hard I pushed, I still had managed no more than an inch and a half. She told me that we needed lubricant, but the one place you're hardly likely to find K.Y. jelly is in the kitchen! She told me to look in the kitchen cupboards for a substitute.

"Will this do sis?" I asked, holding up a bottle of olive oil. I studied the label, and joked sarcastically. "I don't think this'll be any good sis...it says ' Virgin' on it."

"Oh, very fucking funny!" she snarled, obviously not appreciating the joke. "Just put some on, and fuck me...I want it right up my fucking pussy...! And I want to watch you rubbing your prick while you do it!"

I poured some oil onto the cucumber, and dribbled a few drops into her pussy hole for good measure. Although very slippery, I managed to insert it again, and started to push. Much to my delight - and even more to Susie's - the cucumber slid gently, deeper and deeper into her hole.

Susie had managed to take a good five inches, maybe more, and her oily pussy lips were stretched to the limit. I began to pump it in and out with one hand, while rubbing my ever hardening dick with the other.

"Oh, for Christ’s sake! Fuck me! Fuck my tight little cunt!" Susie was in a trance like state now, and there was no way that she would allow me to stop. "Fuck me, bro! Fuck me hard...Make me cum!"

I was pumping as hard as my little hands would allow, when suddenly she came. I managed to catch the slippery green giant before it hit the floor, and watched as Susie finished herself off with her fingers. My big disappointment was the fact that I still sported my erection after all that excitement.

Eventually we managed to get ourselves, and the kitchen back to some sort of order, before making our way upstairs; Susie no doubt to sleep soundly, and I to masturbate, as I usually did before nodding off...(Well, it beats reading!)

Everything was the norm, as the four of us sat down to breakfast on the morning after. That is until Mum announced that we'd be having a salad for lunch...a cucumber salad! Susie and I just looked sheepishly at each other, and returned to our corn flakes.

~ The End ~

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