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Chapter 2
Chapter 3 Chapter 4
At My Sister's Pool
Story Code: F/g, f/g, F/b, g/g, M/g, UnderAged Sex, Incest "Didi, Is that you? Come on right up Hon, I'm in the bedroom." I climbed the circular staircase with its plush carpets and swirling banisters. I was excited to see my new sister once again. Francy was already married when my mommy married her daddy. And, it was on Mommy's wedding day that I became infatuated with her. She reminded me of that lady in "Roger Rabbit" with her cascading auburn hair and slinky red dress. "Oh, Didi," she had gathered me up in her arms at the reception. "I've always, always wanted a little sister or brother... always." She waltzed with me six times during the evening and kissed me over and over, full on the lips, as she did so. Her perfume and low cut dress went directly to my head and, as young as I was, I remember that I was aroused. My hand rested on the top half of her breast and her naked forearm was underneath my billowing, flower girl skirts. I felt her arm against my bum and her hand wrapped round my thigh as we twirled. "I could just eat you up, little sis...eat you up." She pretended to do just that by burying her mouth in the tender crook of my neck and made doggy slurping and eating noises. We both chuckled intimately at her antics. Immediately afterwards, starting with mommy and daddy's honeymoon, she began having me over for weekends and sleepovers. I was six at the time and recall being wildly impressed with her circular driveway, her huge privet hedge, her shiny red sports car, her kidney shaped pool. Francy and her husband Darren had "money, money, money," my Mommy had told me. Mommy was just as impressed as I with all their possessions. When I was with Francy and Darren, I was as privileged, as spoiled, as self-indulgent as they were. I loved it. And now, here I was ready to spend another intoxicating week with them. "Yes, yes Didi, I'm in here. Come right in. Don't be shy." The double doors of her bedroom were closed and I was reluctant to open them and just barge in. When I did open and lean my head around the door, I was amazed and shocked at what I saw. A little boy, a bit younger than I, was standing at the side of Francy's bed. His back was arched, pushing forward. His short pants and undies were down about his ankles. Francy was sitting on the edge of her bed pulling on his dicky. "Come on in Didi. Don't just stand there like a goose... you'll miss all the fun." I crept towards them, staring openly at the boy's tiny clenched bum. "This is William Chichester, Didi. His mother is in one of the guest bedrooms unpacking their overnight bags. William and his mommy are here for our special pool party aren't you William?" "Yes we are Miss Francy." The boy answered matter of factly as if there was nothing in the world peculiar about a grown woman fondling his little dicky. "William, this is Didi... my very own little sister." "Hello, Didi." William smiled up at me as I had now positioned myself beside Francy. He proffered his hand like a little gentleman. I took it and bobbed my head in a polite bow. "William...uh... er... nice to meet you." I tried to match the casual tone of the conversation but could not avert my eyes from his stiff willy, which Francy was rolling between her thumb and index finger. I had no brother and no father at home for the longest time so I had never seen a naked dicky in my life. I do remember my girlfriend Trudy's mother changing her baby brother Sam in front of us both; but I don't think that counts. "Are you coming to the pool party, Didi? I sure hope so." He spread his legs wider and turned more squarely towards me affording me a better view of his dicky. "We'll have to see about that William... that is going to be completely up to Didi. And, I have to explain to her all about our secret club and special pool party. You run along pet and help your mommy set up your rooms. Give Didi and I some time together. There's a good boy." To my amazement she bent down and gave William a little peck on the end of his willy. Then, she delivered a friendly tap on is bare bottom as he scurried out of the room. Astoundingly, he just scooped up his clothes and ran bare bottomed out the door and down the hallway. I have since read "Alice in Wonderland" and it was if I had just stepped through the looking glass. "So how have you been my darling Didi? Have you any idea how I miss you when you leave us. Ask Darren, I have to take a pill in order to sleep. I get that distraught. How are Mommy and Daddy doing? Still billing and cooing like love birds? Wait till you see what I bought for you. I know I shouldn't, but I can't help myself." She was hugging and kissing me at the same dizzying pace as she spoke. "Come down into the kitchen where we can chat and have some tea. Francy served me tea from the first day I stayed over. I added some extra milk and sugar myself but she never even suggested it. She treated me as an equal... a grown up sister. I loved her to excess and would do anything for her; anything to be with her... anything to act like her. I even practiced her rambling and disjointed patter at home in my room. As she prepared the tea and rattled on breezily about everything, nothing, my curiosity threatened to spill out into a scream. After laying out and pouring the tea, she finally began. "So Didi, the pool party... our special pool party... I have three friends, Mrs. Chichester is one of them. It has taken me years to collect these friends. It took me the longest time to find the first one, Mrs. Chichester herself. But, then she introduced her sister Mrs. White to me and we had three. Three people with very particular interests can more easily attract a fourth, Miss Wallace. Do you understand Didi?" My eyes were unblinking saucers but I did not confess to my befuddlement. "Of course you do my clever girl. More tea?" "Well, Didi, suffice it to say that we all love children. There, I've said it. I know that it is frowned upon but there it is." My confusion rattled me. Wasn't it normal to love children? "I can't help it Didi... it's my passion... always has been. The children seem to love it and they are all given the chance to refuse membership. Nobody has to attend our special events. Take tomorrow's pool party for example. You are most welcome to attend. You will make me the happiest sister in the world if you do. But you can certainly go off to the shops with Darren for the day. It's completely up to you my darling." I ran around the table and hugged Francy about the waist. "Of course, I will come to the pool party. I'd be upset if I wasn't invited." Francy scooped me up and unto her lap. "Oh Didi... you have made me so very, very happy." I believe I saw tears of joy in Francy's eyes. We kissed and I was perplexed at her effusive reaction. Why in the world would I not accept her invitation to their special pool party? Just then, a lady walked into the kitchen, wearing a string bikini. She was a striking woman with large breasts and hips in contrast to her slim, well-toned stomach. She had jet black hair and deep brown cow-eyes. "Helen," Francy announced. "This is my sister Didi. And she is going to attend our pool party tomorrow. Didi, this is Mrs. Chichester." I nodded and smiled. "Well, look at you my dear. William was so excited after meeting you and said you might come to the pool party. He'll be ecstatic that you have decided to join. He was ever so proud to show you his little prick. Isn't it cute? I can't seem to leave it alone. He kept going on and on about seeing your cunt and the two of you playing sex games with each other. I can't wait to see that, Francy, can you?" I was too stunned to think, let alone speak. My mouth opened but nothing came out. Francy's phrase "we all love children" replayed itself through my mind. I may have been excited or afraid or scandalized. I could not sort out any of my feelings. I was numb with shock. "My God Helen, are you kidding. I'm drooling over here. I've been looking forward to this pool party for a month and now to think my Didi will be there having sex with us and the other kids. My wildest fantasies all wrapped up and the bow tied. Mmm, my sweet, sweet Didi" She hugged me to her breast as she said that. Her flowing white negligee left little to the imagination and confused as I was, I was aroused by her erect nipples and discernible areola. "I know Francy... me, I'm virtually soaking... feel." Mrs. Chichester took Fancy's hand and slipped it inside her bikini bottom. I saw her rub Francy's hand back and forth across her 'noonie'. They both laughed. "See... see... soaking with excitement." Suddenly, she grabbed my hand and stuck it inside her bikini panties, mashing it against herself and rubbing it all around 'down there.' It was soft and warm and wet and hairy. My mind raced and reeled at the mystery of it. I remember feeling afraid, small and overwhelmed. I also recall being terribly disappointed when she casually removed my hand. "I must get into that pool and cool down," she announced "or I'll start the festivities right here with you two... can't spoil my dinner" She winked at me and bent down to kiss me on the head. "Wait till you meet the rest of the kids and the moms, Didi. As our newest member everyone will be all over you. You just wait and see." "Hang on" Francy called after her. "Have a look at what Gloria has prepared." She stood, placing me on the chair and crossed to the garage-sized fridge. The pair discussed the content of the refrigerator and various other details for tomorrow's party. Mrs. Chichester nibbled at the finger food as they did so. I stared at the two of them and tried to arrange my head. I could picture Francy fondling William; I could feel Mrs. Chichester's hypnotic noonie. When I went to bite into my cookie, I could even smell her essence on my hand. I could relive the experience of Francy's titties. I was inordinately curious about boys and girls and their differences. My friend Josie and I talked about it all the time. When she revealed that she bathed with her brothers, I would grill her about their dickies and bums and such. Once when she was talking about her older brother Greg, she began to rub herself 'down there'. So, I did it too. I will forever be thankful to Josie for introducing me to that hobby and I began my lifelong experimentation with masturbation. But, this was my first real exposure to sex. I was intimidated and excited. I was scandalized and bewitched. I began to wrestle with the idea of just declining. I could go shopping with Uncle Darren. I could do the proper thing. Francy would understand. But, I already knew that I was going to the 'special' pool party. I gave my young conscience the time to quibble but the verdict was already in. I had the strongest desire to rub myself and let my imagination whirl. From down the stairs and into the kitchen burst three kids. William, whom I had already met, followed by an older boy and finally a girl who was the eldest of all. I took her to be around ten or eleven and the boy to be approximately eight or nine. The older pair were holding hands as they entered. They were three handsome children, open faced and friendly. "Ah, Didi... these are mine. William you have met and this is my eldest Emily and that's Richard the man in the middle." "Hiya," Emily sang out and smiled. She was tall and slender with her mother's dark coloring and expressive eyes. "Hello again. Are you coming to the pool party, Didi?" William interrupted as I was about to return Emily's greeting. The four of us laughed at his enthusiasm. "Well... yes... yes, I suppose I am." I suddenly beamed. "Yes!" William called out with a fist pump. "Wow, that's great. I think you'll really like it." Richard chimed in. I was smitten. Six year old girls fall madly in love in a blink. Before Richard with his sweeping brown hair and adorable face, I thought only about the prospect of being seen naked; but now I contemplated looking. A handsome, confident boy just older than myself was all the magnet I needed. "Get over here." Francy called out. "It's been weeks. I've had dirty little day dreams about each of you. Darren will tell you. When she kissed Richard, her hand felt him up through his swim trunks; casually and intimately and his hand rested on her bum. It was fleeting and friendly without question or surprise. "And, my Emily... you are sprouting like a rose." She held Emily's face in her hands and to my amazement Emily placed her own hand between Francy's legs. There was no jump or reprisal. It seemed as natural as breathing to both of them. Nor did it linger; a phrase and a touch, then Francy moved on to William. "And you my little man. You've already been flashing your 'johnny' about... even Didi's had a preview." Mrs. Chichester laughed. "He's an exhibitionist... a flagrant exhibitionist... aren't you my little cock?" She kissed him on the forehead and he tweaked one of her nipples. "You wanna come out for a swim?" Richard asked me. I was eagerly sliding off the chair when Francy broke in. "I've got a present for Didi and we need a little sister to sister. You lot go and enjoy the pool. Come on my angel." She held out her hand for me to take and I looked back wistfully at Richard walking through the patio doors. "You are all going to prove such close, close friends" Francy whispered as we climbed the stairs. She gave my hand an extra squeeze each time she said the word "close". When we were in her room Francy lifted me onto the bed. "Eyes closed, and no peeking." I heard her opening drawers to her dresser and crossing back to the bed. "There" she said, "open your eyes." I did so to find two aqua blue bikinis laid out in front of me. "Matching bikinis. Aren't they darling? Aren't they precious?" She whisked me off the bed and placed me on the floor between her legs and casually began unbuttoning my school blouse. She did it with the same certainty and confidence which accompanied all of her outlandish behaviour. As she carefully removed and folded my blouse she explained. "Mrs. Chichester, Mrs. White, Miss Wallace and I all enjoy watching children have sex with each other. Naturally, we are very fond of exploring their bodies ourselves and having the little darlings take endless liberties with us. I was alone in this pursuit for the longest time. Until I met my girlfriends and we formed our little "Nymphs and Imps" club." She had finished with my blouse and pulled my vest over my head. She ran her hands over my nipples. "Mmmm, exactly the same color as mine. See." She slid her negligee of her shoulders. "Exactly," she leaned forward and pressed her breasts together then brought her nipples into contact with mine. Mesmerized, I brought my hands up to squeeze the underside of her titties. The nipple to nipple sensation made me gasp for air. "Didi, you can touch my body whenever you like, wherever you like, however you like. Do I have the same privileges with yours?" I nodded rapidly with my eyes devouring her large firm titties. Then she moved me back a step, unbuttoned my kilt, and removed my white school panties. "Mrs. Chichester and Mrs. White bring along their own children and Miss Wallace brings her brother and sister for our get-togethers. I have provided my home and chaired the club but always felt diminished in that I brought no one into our flock. I brought no one until now my darling, Didi." I stood naked before her but for my white knee high socks and black shoes. Francy wiggled out of her panties and spread herself wide exposing her trimmed noonie for my perusal. "Your cunt hair will be this color too my love. Our hair our eyes... sisters through and through. It's like I'm molesting myself as a child. I find that so arousing." She took both my hands and placed them over her noonie. She pulled me in close to herself and presented a breast to my lips. "Suck on it Didi. Suck on it and explore my cunt, poke, pinch, prod. Your curious little fingers can do anything they please down there." Her own hands were stretching my bum open and exploring my bum hole; then, working under me to examine my noonie... my cunt. "Do you play with your cunt at night Didi?" I turned a crimson color from my cheeks to my chest and sort of shrugged my shoulders. I had no intention of taking Francy's nipple out of my mouth in order to answer. Plus my embarrassment forbade me to reply. "Well, that answers my question doesn't it honey? So, when you are discovering the folds and secrets of my cunt it is exactly how yours will feel when you are grown. It seems Mommy breeds true to type." She then went silent as we examined and enjoyed each other. I could hear the sluicing of both of our cunts and breathed in the heady aroma of Francy's arousal. I could feel the familiar build up and knew the release was soon to follow... familiar, yes but never this intense. "Oh, Didi, your fingers are driving me wild and your sweet, sweet suckling is wonderful." She took me by the shoulders and moved me a step back." But, I want to share our first orgasms together using our mouths on each other's cunt. That is my favourite. We will lick and suck each other down there till we cum and I want the others all to watch us do it. I will be fingering myself all night thinking about it and telling Darren all about it." I had never heard of such a thing but as I stared at Francy's gaping cunt I was already salivating at the idea. I could not even imagine the rapture of Francy's delicious mouth on my own cunt. But, I would have endured anything to experience it. I had never heard the term cum but the context told me it was that ecstatic release that comes after noonie rubbing. And, finally fingering in front of Darren and telling him what we were going to do together, flipped my world view upside down. But it all sounded so terribly, terribly exciting. Indeed, in the few hours I had spent at Francy's house, the whole world sounded so terribly, terribly exciting. Francy then dressed me in the revealing blue bikini. She caressed my body intimately all the time she did so. Then she stood with her arms stretched out at her sides for me to dress her. I followed her lead by stroking and fondling her everywhere. I struggled with the bra but she allowed me to figure it out all by myself. Finally, we stood before her cheval and looked at ourselves. We were sisters indeed. Light auburn hair greeny-blue eyes, a light dusting of freckles on our cheeks and chest. Her body was leaner and of course more defined but I had the beginnings of her athletic shape. Francy pulled on the front of her bikini so that her slit was more obvious. We giggled as I did the same. She took hold of my hand. "This is how we will enter the pool party tomorrow my darling. Just like this. Gloria will set the place up and we shall remain out of sight until our grand entrance. We look spectacular." End of Chapter 1 3,494 Words. Click strokers.place@gmail.com if you would like to comment on this, or any other story by Melissa.
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