Chapter 6

We had fun at Cindy's. We watched music videos on television, ate
pizza and talked endlessly. At about ten, Cindy's mom told us she
was going out for a while and we shouldn't stay up too late. We
agreed and she left us alone in the house.

"She always goes out when my dad's gone," Cindy told me. "He
doesn't take her anywhere."

I nodded and Cindy told me to follow her. We went out to the
backyard and she led me to some bushes between her house and the
neighbors. When I started to ask what she was doing, she whispered,
"Be quiet and wait."

We didn't have to wait too long for what Cindy wanted me to see. A
light came on in the window right above us and she poked me in the
ribs. Very carefully, we got up and looked through the bushes into
the window. Standing in the room was a girl I recognized from
school, even though she was a year older than me. Kathy Waters was
unbuttoning her blouse as Cindy and I watched her. She removed her
bra, freed her breasts and scratched them for a moment.

Cindy and I stood cloaked in the darkness and watched as Kathy
removed her shorts and panties. She put on a cute baby-doll pajama
top and a pair of puffy matching bottoms.

"I'm really not all that interested in watching a girl changing her
clothes," I lied.

Watching Kathy was exciting me, partly because of seeing her naked,
partly because I was hiding in the bushes looking into her window. I
desperately wanted to touch myself, but refrained in Cindy's presence.

"Just keep watching, it'll get better."

I nodded and turned my attention back to the window. Kathy was
brushing her long auburn hair and then she stopped. She went to the
door, opened it and her twin brother Brad walked into her room. He
talked to his sister for a few minutes as she finished brushing her
hair.

I was just about to tell Cindy that it was getting boring when Kathy
stood up, tuned to Brad and started to kiss him. My mouth fell open
as I watched and Cindy chuckled.

"I told you," she whispered. "They do this all the time."

After several minutes of kissing, Brad put his hands under his
sister's top and fondled her boobs. She pulled the top off, tossed
it onto the bed and watched her brother's hands on her breasts. Her
brother bent down and started to suck one of her boobs and she
smiled, holding his head.

Brad's hand went to the panties, but she knocked it away. He said
something to her, she shook her head and then he went back to her
breast.

"Sometimes she touches his dick," Cindy said in a low husky voice.

We continued to stand in the bushes with our eyes wide open,
watching the two siblings play. Just as Cindy had said, Kathy's hand
went to her brother's shorts and began to rub his crotch. She
unbuttoned the shorts, pulled down the zipper and fished his penis
out into the open. In my mind, I quickly compared Brad's cock to my
dad's and decided my dad's was bigger.

By now my pussy was not only tingling, it was wet. I glanced at
Cindy, noted she was watching the action in the window, and put my
hand between my legs. The moment I touched myself, I felt the
dampness in the crotch of my shorts. I rubbed slowly, glancing
between the window and Cindy.

It was clear that Kathy and Brad were discussing something, even
though we couldn't hear what was being said. Brad would talk and
Kathy would reply shaking her head. The exchange went on for a few
minutes and then Kathy walked to her bed and sat on the edge. Brad
stepped between her legs, reached down with both hands and began to
fondle her breasts. Kathy took his cock in her hand and resumed
stroking it.

Brad was standing close to the bed and his penis was pointed right
at Kathy's nose. He said something, put one of his hands on the back
of her head and pulled her face closer to his cock. Kathy closed her
eyes, opened her mouth and took about an inch of his hard cock
between her lips.

"Wow!" Cindy whispered, causing me to pull my hand away from my
crotch. "She's never done that before."

"Really?"

"Really, she has played with him until he squirted, but never
anything like this. That must be what a blow job is."

Brad kept trying to get more of his cock into his sister's mouth,
but she kept her hand around it. She'd take it between her lips,
leave it there for a few moments and then take it out and rub him. 
Kathy's brother would say something and she'd put it back into her
mouth.

My hand found its way back to my crotch and I was once again rubbing
myself.

I jumped when I heard Cindy say, "I usually wear a skirt when I
watch them, it makes it easier to play with my pussy that way."

I looked over and saw that Cindy had her shorts open and her hand
stuffed down the front. When our eyes met, she grinned, but didn't
remove her hand.

We went back to watching Kathy and Brad. I also undid my shorts and
pushed my hand into my panties.

Suddenly, Kathy's eyes sprang open, she pulled back and Brad's penis
shot his semen on her face and breasts. Kathy didn't stop stroking
him, but I could tell she wasn't happy about what happened. When
Kathy pushed her brother away, grabbed a shirt and began cleaning
herself up, Cindy and I went back into her house.

Neither of us had bothered to zip and button our shorts when we
scurried away from Kathy's window. We got to Cindy's bedroom,
flopped onto her bed and she broke out laughing.

"I told you, Jen."

"I can't believe it. I NEVER would have believed you unless I saw
it for myself. Do you think she likes it, or do you think he makes
her?"

"I think she likes it. I don't know about what she just did, you
know blowing him and all, but they always seem to have fun."

"They do it a lot?"

"Almost every night. I'll bet they go all the way before too long."

"Gee Cindy, isn't that illegal? I thought it was against the law
for relatives to do things together. They call it something."

"Incest," Cindy said. "I asked my mom about it a while ago and she
said it was called incest when family members fool around."

"Did you tell her why you asked? Does she know about Kathy and Brad?"

"Are you kidding? I would never tell on them, Jen. I was reading
about a boy being sent back to India or someplace like that for
making his sister pregnant. I told Mom about the article and she
told me that it was incest and it was against the law."

"Oh."

"I really think it's a stupid law though. What difference does it
make if Kathy and Brad want to fool around?"

"I guess I lost our bet," I said sheepishly.

"Yup! You sure did."

"You know, it's really not fair, not knowing what we were betting."

Cindy giggled and said, "Oh well. A bet's a bet and you lost."

I shrugged my shoulders. I trusted Cindy and knew she wouldn't do
anything that I really didn't want to.

"I'm going to get ready for bed," Cindy said as she began to undress.

"Okay, I'll change too."

We shed our clothing and I grabbed my nightshirt from my bag. After
taking off my bra, I pulled the shirt over my head and let it fall,
covering my panties. Cindy put on a short pajama top, covered with
the pictures of popular bands. The short top barely covered her butt
and the pink cotton panties she wore.

We climbed into her bed and stretched out on our backs. Cindy had a
television in her room and she turned it on. She flipped through the
channels until she found a movie that was just starting. We put our
pillows against the headboard and sat up, leaning back against the
pillows.

Cindy pulled the sheet up to our waists, covering our legs. She
turned off the lamp on her nightstand and the room flickered with the
light from the television. The movie she had selected was on one of
the cable channels and while there wasn't any real nudity, it was a
bit steamy.

As we sat staring at the movie, watching a man and women kissing and
touching each other, I felt my vagina twitch. The combination of
watching Cindy's neighbors and what I had seen my parents doing the
night before was having an effect on me. The show was apparently
affecting Cindy too, because when I looked down at her I could see
she was rubbing herself. The sheet that covered her crotch was
moving and I knew it was her hand causing the motion.

Out of the blue, Cindy said, "You have to kiss me."

"What did you say, Cindy?"

"I said you have to kiss me. That's the bet, you lost and you have
to kiss me."

"What if I would have won?"

"You didn't win, Jen. I did so I get to pick."

"Pick something else. I don't want to kiss you."

"You have to. You lost, I won and I want you to."

I leaned close to her and kissed her cheek. "There!"

"Not that kind of kiss, Jen. I want a real kiss, like on television."

Cindy jumped up and sat on my legs, facing me. She put her lips to
mine and started to kiss me. At first I resisted, but when I felt
her tongue against my lips, I began kissing her back. We remained
lip-locked for a few minutes and then we separated. Cindy climbed
off my lap and moved back to where she was sitting.

It took a couple of minutes for me to adsorb what had just happened,
but when I did, I realized I didn't mind it at all. In fact, I liked
it! As I sat with my back against the headboard, something that my
parents had while I spied on them popped into my head. I remembered
what Mom said about my aunt and that she liked to be licked down there.

We didn't say a word about the kiss. Cindy and I finished watching
the movie and then she changed to the music channel. She scooted
down in the bed and pulled her pillow under her head. I did the same
thing and soon we were stretched out next to each other.

I don't know why, but I kissed Cindy again. She responded by
pushing her tongue into my mouth and we were immediately kissing like
long lost lovers. When I felt her hand on my boob, I moaned into her
mouth and arched my back.

I'll never forget my first kiss as long as I live, even if it was
with a girl. I felt my whole body tingle as Cindy and I held our
open mouths together and our tongues danced. Her hand on my breast
intensified the feeling and before I knew it, I was rubbing her chest.

We finally pulled our mouths apart, but only long enough to take off
our tops. When we came back together, our naked boobs pressed
against each other's and I felt my body quiver.

For the next half an hour or so, Cindy and I kissed, touched and
rubbed our bodies against one another. I don't remember how it
happened, but we ended up completely naked fingering each other's hot
pussies.

What happened next is still a blur, but when I reached the most
earth shattering orgasm I had had up until then, Cindy and I had our
faces pressed into one another's crotches and we were licking each
other like our lived depended on it.

When we were both completely satiated, we lay silently in her bed,
our heads still near each other's sex. We were both drenched from
sweating and the sheets felt clammy. When Cindy was finally able to
talk, she suggested a shower.

As we headed towards the bathroom, I remembered my parents swimming
in our pool naked.

"You know, Cindy," I said. "We could take a shower, or we could
jump in the pool."

"You mean naked?"

"Yup!" I giggled.

"Cool, let's go!"

Cindy and I ran out the back door and jumped into the swimming pool.
When we surfaced, we were both laughing so loud we were afraid of
waking the neighbors.

"That was really hot," Cindy said after we settled down.

"Swimming naked?"

Cindy smiled, shook her head and said, "No, what we did in my room."

"It was really different. You have to promise never to tell anyone
about that," I said.

"Never," she replied as we hooked our little fingers together,
sealing our secret.

"Jen," Cindy said softly. "Would you, um, would you ever do that
again?"

I thought about it for a couple of seconds, put my arms around her
and kissed her lips. Cindy kissed me back, pulled her mouth from
mine and hugged me back.

"I guess that's yes," she whispered into my ear.

"That was definitely yes," I whispered back.

Cindy and I climbed out of the pool and realized that, in our haste,
we had forgotten to bring towels out with us. We decided that
because it was still warm, we could drip dry. I sat in one of the
lawn chairs that were near the pool and Cindy sat in another. As we
sat there quietly, I thought about the evening's events. While we
were sitting in Cindy's backyard, stark nude, the light in Kathy's
window came on.

I told Cindy about the light and we went to the bushes. We looked
into Kathy's window and saw her moving around the room. She walked
to her window, opened it and called Cindy's name.

"Um, ah, hi Kathy," Cindy said from the bushes.

"Hi Cindy, can I come out and join you guys?" Kathy asked.

"Well, I don't really think that would be a good idea, Kathy," Cindy
told her.

"Why not?" Kathy asked and then said. "I know you and Jen are
naked. You woke me up and I came out to see what was going on. 
Please let me come over for a little while."

Cindy looked at me, I shrugged my shoulders and she turned back to
the window.

"Okay, but just for a little while. My mom will be home pretty
soon," Cindy said.

Kathy closed her window, turned off her light and left her room. 
Cindy and I went back to the pool and waited. After a couple of
minutes Kathy walked into the backyard, as naked as we were, carrying
her pajamas.

The three of us giggled and sat in the lawn chairs by the pool.

"How did you know we were out there?" Cindy asked Kathy.

Kathy giggled and replied, "I've know you've been looking in my
window for a few days now. When you leave the bathroom light on, I
can see your silhouette."

"I'm sorry that I've been spying on you and Brad. It's really none
of my business," Cindy mumbled.

Kathy laughed and said, "Oh, it's okay, Cindy. It kind of turns me
on when I know you're out there. If it really bothered me, I'd just
close the shade."

We all sat silently. I wanted to know more about Kathy and her
brother's relationship, but was afraid to ask. Cindy wasn't.

"So, Kathy, how long have you and Brad been messing around?" Cindy
asked boldly.

"Just over four weeks," Kathy replied.

"Really! How did it start?" Cindy asked.

I listened as Cindy and Kathy talked about the situation. I had
questions of my own, but they could wait.

"I don't know," Kathy sighed. "It just did."

"Brad doesn't make you do anything, does he?"

"No, in fact I started it. I wanted to know what it was like to be
kissed and he was my best choice. I don't get asked to go out by the
boys at school, but if I do, I want to know how to kiss."

Cindy and I both blushed, but I don't think Kathy noticed. I leaned
back and listened as they continued.

"It looked like you didn't want to do what we saw tonight," Cindy
said.

Kathy giggled, blushed and said, "Oh that! Well, I kinda wanted to
try it, but I was scared. A friend of mine said it tasted really bad
and made her sick. Brad asked me to and so I did it."

"Do you do everything he asks you to?"

"No, not everything, Cindy. I won't let him get into my pants, not
yet anyhow."

"Did it taste bad?" I asked, my curiosity getting the best of me.

Kathy shook her head and started to giggle. "It really surprised me
the first time, the second time we did it, it was a lot better."

"You guys did it again?" Cindy asked.

"Yeah, after you two left. The second time, I let him cum in my
mouth. It's tastes weird, kinda salty, and it's gooey, but it
doesn't taste bad. It didn't make me sick."

"What did you do after he did it in your mouth?" Cindy said.

"Swallowed!"

"Does your brother know I've been watching you two?" Cindy asked.

"No, he doesn't know. I thought that if I told him, he wouldn't
want to do anything anymore, at least not with the shade open."

"Why?" I asked. "Why do you want to have sex with your brother?"

Kathy turned to me and said, "Well, I wanted to know about sex. I
had always dreamed about doing it, you know, kissing and touching and
stuff like that, not fucking. I figured why not Brad! I love him
and I know he's not going to go around school bragging about it.

"In fact, you guys have to promise that you'll never tell anyone
about this. That's the reason I wanted to come over tonight and
talk. I know you guys know and if you ever told anyone Brad and I
could get into so much trouble."

Cindy and I promised that we would keep her secret and the three of
us hooked our little fingers together and swore to keep the secret.

"I won't watch you and Brad anymore," Cindy said.

"I don't care if you do, Cindy. Like I said, it really turns me on."

We heard Cindy's mom's car pull into the drive and without saying a
word, we ran. Kathy ran to her house and Cindy and I ran to her
bedroom. We had just enough time to get our nightshirts on before
Cindy's mom came into the house and opened Cindy's bedroom door.

Cindy's mom looked like she had been drinking. I could smell
alcohol on her breath when she got close. She told us that it was
late and we should get to bed. After saying goodnight, she left.

Cindy closed her bedroom door and we climbed into bed together. She
turned off the light and the room was dark except for the moonlight
that was coming through her bedroom window.

While we lay there wide-awake, we started to whisper.

"What do you think about what Kathy and her brother are doing?" 
Cindy asked.

"I don't know what to think, I guess it's okay as long as they both
want to do it," I said.

"Would you ever do anything like that with Eddie?"

"NO! I have never even thought about it, Cindy."

"Okay, you don't have to get mad at me. I was just wondering."

"Sorry, I'm not mad at you."

Cindy snuggled closer to me, put her mouth next to my ear and said,
"Prove it."

I rolled onto my side, kissed her and she kissed me back. In our
haste to get dressed, neither of us had put panties back on, so when
we began to touch each other, we were unobstructed.

Cindy and I didn't have a session like we did earlier that night. 
We just kissed, tenderly touched, and probed one another's sex. I
didn't feel like I was going to have a climax; that is not until I
started to imagine someone else's hand between my legs. As my orgasm
neared, and my pussy responded to Cindy's fingers, I closed my eyes. 
An image of a boy's face popped into my mind and it was Eddie!

I came hard and moaned as I thought about my brother being the one
pushing his finger in and out of my heated vagina. I don't really
know if I mentioned his name, but I might have. If I did, Cindy
didn't notice, or at least she didn't say anything. The two of us
fell asleep in each other's arms.                                                                    <HOME>    <NEXT>