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Chapter 1
Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5
On Aunty Deirdre's Instructions
By Melissa Story Code: g/f, f/M, f/m, g/b, Incest The thrill of Deirdre's tongue on my cunt and how it forced me to writhe and pull at her hair stayed with me for the remainder of the next day. I longed to please her. I longed to sink my head between her thighs and return the sensual pleasures she had given me. I loved the smell of my fingers after stirring and plunging them into her warm cunt, and would often sleep with my hand over my mouth and nose, inhaling her scent. Now that I had experienced the wonders of her mouth, I just had to drink from her fountain directly. It was a Sunday, and I knew of no better way to please Deirdre than to bring her details of my daddy's cock. I hopped out of bed as soon as I awoke. I could smell bacon, eggs, toast, and coffee rising from the kitchen. Good, Mommy was cooking. Daddy always sleeps in on Sunday and I felt sure he would be lying in alone... so he was. I wore a long flannel night gown, a faded pink one, decorated with tiny merry-go-round ponies. Underneath, I was without panties; with Deirdre and I panties in bed would be ridiculous. I skipped over to Daddy's side of the bed and slid under the covers. He was toasty-warm and I wrapped my leg over his thigh and my arm over his chest. None of this was out of the ordinary. "Daddy, could you please, please, please, take me somewhere I especially want to go." "And, where would that be, Sweety?" "Do you remember when you took me to "Howdy's Ranch", do you? "I remember Missy." "And I went on that pony, and we went round and round and round?" I had spun myself over daddy's hips with my knees on either side of him. I tucked my heels under his bum and was clamped into place. My naked cunt pressed down against him. Daddy wore those pajamas with a loose open fly hole and I could feel the underside of his cock along the length of my wet slit. I felt the bulbous head just to the front of my cunt beyond my magic button. I knew what pleasure that little trigger could provide. As I said "round and round", I took fistfuls of his pajama top and treated them like pony reins I slid back and forth rather than up and down. I wanted to keep contact with the thick cord that ran along the underside of his electrifying cock. The sensations and the situation aroused me to my depths. "Can we daddy, can we please." I felt my daddy's cock growing and stiffening against my demanding bald cunt. "Do say yes daddy. Please. Please. Please." I saw my daddy's eyes close then watched his face as he visibly struggled with his emotions. He let me ride for a few moments longer and I was sure that his hips began to roll in rhythm with my own. Then, he quickly slid his hands under my armpits... "We'll see Missy. We'll see." He attempted to lift me off him but I clung onto his shirt and tightened my legs locked under his thighs "No daddy. Please say yes. Say yes daddy." My cunt pressed harder than ever against his fully erect cock. Now I did begin to bounce up and down against his wonderful dicky. His strong arms did finally lodge me free but in the process his huge prick sprang out fully exposed and throbbing as he hoisted me in the air. I stared at it intently as he swung me over to the edge of the bed and placed me on the ground. I played the moment with absolute innocence. "Please, Daddy, can we go together. I really want to play like a cowgirl. Remember the hat you got me last time? I still have it." "We'll see Missy." Daddy was absolutely shaken, I could tell. "We'd best get down for breakfast Sweety. Mommy will be calling in no time." "Okay Daddy. But can we please go soon? Please?" "We'll see Missy, now don't become a nuisance, off you go." My cunt was as wet as it had ever been. I went into the hallway bathroom and pinched my puffy cunt lips together and moved them back and forth, working my longing clit with their soft dampness. I came hard within a minute: picturing my daddy's splendid long cock, remembering how it felt sliding up and down my squishy cunt, imagining him fucking me as Deirdre had described. I let out a huge expulsion of air and trembled out a release. That night, bedtime could not come quickly enough. As soon as we were under the comforter and had our hands cupping each other, I whispered. "I touched my daddy's cock this morning." "No way, Missy... you are the best. Tell. Tell. Tell." Deirdre enthused. "I will but, afterwards... can I lick and kiss you down here on your cunt. Just like you did to me last night? It felt so good and I want to do that to you, to taste you and smell you." I was surprisingly shy in asking this even though we constantly fingered each other in the most intimate of fashions. "Oh, Missy, you are the best. But, you are going to have to wait just a while because I also have a surprise. We will be having a guest in our room, as soon as your mom and dad get settled into their Sunday night movie." "David? My brother David? But who else could it be? When is he coming?" I was giddy at the prospect. David was 12 and I did love him so. "Yes, David." Deirdre replied in a stage whisper. "I could have gotten him to play the 'you show us yours and we'll show ours game' a long time ago, but I wanted more than that for our first cock together. I wanted him under our control. I wanted us to have your brother's cock as our play thing. I knew he was a horny little pecker, a jerk off specialist. I'd seen him sneak away and spend hours in the bathroom. So, today I snuck into his room and snooped. There, taped under his computer desk, in a plastic bag was a collection of used underwear, your mother's, mine and yes, yours Missy. They had cum splashed in the crotch. He jacks off his cock into our undies Missy. I was so excited to see that he could shoot cum. Of course I kept them and told him I would show them to my sister. He begged, pleaded, cried, promised me he'd do anything... anything. Well, in a few minutes, he's going to find out what anything can mean. I am aching to find out about you and your daddy; and, after we are finished with David, and you share every tiny detail with me. We can lick each other's cunts until we explode. I'm sure we will be ready to cream our cunts like nymphos after both our David games and your daddy story. Oh Missy, what a great day for sex this is turning out to be." Our bedroom light was on and Deirdre threw all the covers off the bed. We then took up our nightly practice of stroking and finger fucking each other. "When he come in just ignore him Missy. We'll give him a little sex show. Get him all worked up. It's best to do that with cocks. Get them raging hard and excited. They will do anything you ask after that. Remember, he's been wacking off imagining our cunts and now he'll see them. He'll also see something he's never even imagined his baby sister doing. We were going at each other's "fuck holes" pretty intensely when we heard the door open then quickly shut. We heard a gasp from David but kept finger fucking each other and either looking into each other's eyes or tongue kissing. We both had nighties on but they were up high around our waists. David was afforded a splendid view of asses. Our cunts were covered by each other's exploring hands, our legs were intertwined and our hips were fuck-thrusting rhythmically. We moaned unconscionably for his sake. After a deep and passionate kiss, Deirdre spoke to me. "I think we have a visitor Missy. That boy who steals our panties and wanks off into them. He probably sniffs one pair while he wanks into another. That's why he steals our dirty underwear... for our smell. Now he's also a peeping Tom. She pulled down her nightie and sat on the edge of our bed. I followed suit. We sat close to each other, Deirdre's feet on the floor and mine swinging freely. "Come over here, David. Stand right here, right here and close up." David did so smartly. He wore a white cotton t-shirt and thin linen pajama pants striped in varying shades of blue. His cock tented out the front of them so far that I giggled at the sight. "Take off your t-shirt." Aunty demanded, "And clasp your hands behind your back." "I..." David began to utter a sentence but Deirdre cut him short. "You have no need to talk unless we ask you something. You are here merely for instructional purposes. I'm going to use you to teach Missy all about cocks and what you can do with them." David groaned and his cock jumped perceptively in his pajamas, also his hips pressed forward almost sticking his cock in our faces. "See how talking about his cock, excites him. That's always the case. His cock... his prick.. his fuck pole. Cocks love to be spoken about and examined. Sometimes when you are doing just that, they can come from the merest touch. She now reached out and tickled the end of David's cock. Quickly a wet spot appeared." "He's peeing." I marvelled. "No baby, that's precum. He wants to fuck us so badly that he is getting ready to get our cunts all wet and make it easier to fuck us. Here you tickle his knob. Don't do much more, he's ready to shoot his load and we want to see that properly." I began to circle and tickle the wet spot over his cock head. I could feel the split in his prick and worked my finger up and down it. I really wanted to grab his cock hard and stroke him off like Aunty had described so many times. The docile obedience of my big brother was thrilling beyond explanation. I was actually touching his cock. Deirdre had fired my desire for cock to a fever pitch and now... here... I was playing with one. Playing with my brother David's at that. "Look how excited you're making him, his little sister tickling his knob." She reached over and pulled the end of the bow string to his pajamas. She whisked them down to the ground. And like a magic trick, there appeared David's big strong cock. I had seen it years ago but the transformation was shocking. His knob was wide and red, almost an angry red. There were bumps and veins I had never seen, and he had balls, balls like little plums in a bag. I had to feel it, inspect it, smell it, and taste it. I was indeed giddy with lust. "Spread your legs wide. We want a good look at everything. Let's get him really excited with a little cunt display Missy." Having said that she placed the soles of her feet on the edge of the mattress, yanked up her nightie and splayed her legs wide. I did the same and we rested back on our elbows giving David a full and unencumbered view of our naked cunts. I almost felt sorry for David who flicked his eyes back and forth between Deirdre's 14 year old slit with its light dusting of soft ginger down and my 8 year old cunt, still hairless and pudgy. His hands remained clasped behind his back and he made whimpering noises in his throat. He pumped his hips as if fucking the air. Deirdre had us toss off our nightgowns and resume our display positions. He could now see her burgeoning tits, compared to mine, no different from his own. I would have felt more embarrassed and inadequate if Deirdre had not constantly told me how she loved my little tits. She kissed them and tongued them nightly and told me that lots of men would go mad over my tiny tits. She promised that my hairless cunt and tiny titties would soon tempt lots of men into showing us their horny cocks. "You just wait and see how we use your little body to trap them Missy." David groaned louder than ever at our presentation and continued to air fuck. After what seemed a long time, Deirdre shifted our positions. We flipped over and arched our backs as we knelt on the bed. Our bums waved in the air and we spread our legs wide. David was within inches of our asses and peeking cunts. She had us reach back and spread our asses wide open. We could look back at David's reaction and he finally stopped fucking the nothingness and froze stock still. His eyes widened into saucers. He broke Deirdre's rule as his hands flew from behind his back to cup his nuts with one and to start frantically wanking his cock with the other. "That's enough of that," Deirdre reprimanded and we spun back to sitting on the edge of the bed. "We'll watch you masturbate soon enough, but here you do things when you are told or else I go to your mother with your dirty laundry and what is worse, no more sex shows for you... ever. Today is examination and masturbation. If you do not obey every single order, you will miss the cock sucking lesson, the fucking lesson, the ass fucking lesson, those and many, many more. Do you think you can follow the rules?" David's hands were immediately locked behind him and his head bobbed up and down rapidly in affirmation. We were all naked at this point and Deirdre rounded David pressing herself against his back. His hands were at her cunt level and he carefully began to feel up her lovely, protruding mound. She allowed and ignored this. Her arms wrapped around him and she took a firm grasp of his cock and balls. "Missy, come kneel over here and let's have a close inspection of your brother's cock." I scampered down to the front of him. I was nearly salivating in anticipation. David's beautiful cock was the size of my entire face. "Press it against your cheek Missy and look up into David's eyes. Doesn't that look nice David? Your little sister's face pressed adoringly against your fuck stick? David could only whimper in response. "Remember that pose Missy. It drives men crazy, you'll see. David has a cut cock Missy, a circumcised cock. They look neat and tidy but the knob gets dried out with too much play. It can be fun to hurt them that way. Mr. Holland had an uncircumcised cock. There are lots you can do with those. You'll learn about both. Take a good look at his knob. Squeeze it. Twist it around. Study it from all sides. Do you like his knob, Missy?" "I love it. Can I kiss it and suck on it like you talk about?" "Soon, enough Missy. This is just lesson one. Did you hear your little sister talk about sucking on your cock, David? You'll have more to wack off to now won't you?" She gave his cock a few quick sustained yanks and David's ass pumped forward like crazy, immediately. She stopped abruptly and he groaned. "Now Missy look at the underside at the thick cord that runs along his cock. When a man fucks you from behind, that thick cord feels heavenly. Feel it, trace it, spread his nuts and see that it disappears almost back there at his asshole. Explore all along it then inspect his balls, roll them and be tender with them. I'll soon show you how to control any cock by using those little darlings. Mr. Holland says they are a girl's best pals. Deirdre, slowly lead me on a guided tour of David's painfully erect cock. I examined it minutely for a good fifteen minutes. Then Aunty announced that we were going to watch David masturbate. "He's so excited that he will come in seconds. So, we must set this up properly. We'll sit in a triangle. She had us sit facing David. "Hands on your knees David and wait till I give the word." Once more she had us open our slits and splay our legs. This is how girls do it David." She announced and began to finger herself. I did the same. "We cum too but differently." I had already started my orgasm, I was that excited, but Deirdre took longer to come to hers. "Now, Missy, let's get in really close. His spunk is going to squirt out of his cock hole." We both knelt down with our faces mere inches from David's dick. I wasn't going to miss this. "You may get some on your face, Missy. Don't worry. I want you to learn about and love cock juice. Okay, David, go." David's right hand flew to his cock shaft and instantly his fist was a blur as he both squeezed and yanked lewdly on himself. It was much more violent than I had expected or had experience with my own masturbation. More violent and totally thrilling. It excited me immeasurably to watch my brother go at himself. I felt that I could come again by just watching him. I was instantly addicted to male masturbation and still will not stay with a man who won't jerk off for me, especially if he is the only one naked... a personal fetish. Within a minute David's cock began shooting our strings of warm, sticky cum. I caught some on my chest, on my face and in my hair as did Deirdre. I was fascinated by how he thrashed about as it pumped out its cream. Deirdre let him nearly finish when she grabbed his erupting cock and yanked on it like a jack-hammer. David began to flip about. "I'm gonna milk his cock, Missy. Mr. Holland loved this and I love to watch the pleasure turn to pain. Don't worry. He may not like it but he'll come sneaking back for more of it, believe me. You grab his cock head and wank it with me. It's loads of fun." I did not need to be asked twice." We left off with David lying back on the floor and his cock dry pumping limply between his legs. It was so cute that I longed to kiss it over and over. "Okay, David." Deirdre commanded. "Off you go. We won't see you in here till next Wednesday. Bye now." David slipped out of our room passively, without a sound. "Now Missy, Let's hear all about Daddy's cock and learn about 69ers. I'm very horny. How about you?" 3,231 Words. 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