AUTHOR	ZZ Turk
DATE ADDED	2nd April 2003
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STORY CODES	b/g, inc, pedo, preg?

There are a great many boys whose very first sexual encounter is not with a female, but by the nature of the act, they are cognizant enough to keep it a secret.

For instance, it has only recently come to light how many boys have been victimized by predators disguised as clergymen!

But let's put that aside. This story deals with experimentation, and when boys are in a "boy's" club, there are no females on which to experiment.

Rudy was a typical American boy with a baby sister that he was constantly forced to drag along with him.

With both parents working to provide a better life for their kids, they got caught up in their work related ruts and never bonded with those kids when the critical time arrived.

Rudy and Lisa were destined, as so many children are, to learn many of the facts of life from other kids, and by experimentation.

Rudy had "escaped" into his boy's club, a tree house that was off limits to girls at all times, no exceptions, but on those days when he absolutely had to watch Lisa, the clubhouse became off limits to Rudy, as well.

This led to a minor schism of sorts, Rudy's annoyance with Lisa for ruining his life!

Lisa was quite unhappy because she adored her older brother, even though he treated her like shit!

During the summer of Rudy's thirteenth year, when Lisa was eleven, their parents wanted to send the kids to summer camps, but they were shocked to find both children totally opposed to such a deal. They had made friends on their own with others in the same rut, per se, and neither child wanted to be shunted off with strangers.

The parents shrugged and okayed their childrens' wishes to stay home.

While Rudy had his club, Lisa could hang with the sisters of other club members, and they usually gravitated to Mitch's yard (Mitch has the tree house) just to spoil the boys' privacy; and so the schism got wider, but became like a game of cat and mouse.

One day, after lots of badgering by the girls, Mitch agreed to let them use the tree house. The boys were ready to play stickball, anyway.

Mitch, now fourteen and the oldest of the boys, left his sister (Marcie, 12) in charge, but as the girls began taking turns going up the ladder, Mitch remained below, and stared up at them.

The rest of the boys, including Rudy, likewise looked up to see what was so interesting to Mitch.

What they all saw was panties. They were looking up the girls' dresses, except for Lisa who wore shorts, but her young body was struggling not to swallow those shorts into that secret crack of hers, too!

The girls had not caught on, or at least if they did, they didn't comment.

The next day, Mitch brought up the subject, getting positive responses from the other three boys in the group.

Then, Mitch produced some torn out pages from various porn publications and passed them around.

Mitch had been masturbating for the longest time now so it was propitious that he shared his experiences with the younger boys.

They all (kind of) played follow the leader, agreeing with Mitch that it was a turn-on, seeing the girls that way.

Mitch said, "Pretty soon, we might even get one of those," nodding to a picture that was in Rudy's hand.

It showed a naked girl with huge tits going down on a guy with a likewise huge cock.

Then, as they had all done before, the boys stripped off their pants and began the circle jerk ritual; but today was the day Mitch wanted more, and it was HIS tree house!

Mitch told everyone, "You can leave now or stay, but everyone gives, everyone gets, and they ALL knew what he meant!

There were no quitters, but they were all nervous, even after Mitch directed how they could pair off and sixty-nine.

Mitch chose Rudy, who was hung the same as him, leaving Pat and Rick to pair off, likewise.

Pat and Rick, although Rudy's age, were smaller and thinner which facilitated their first foray into orality.

Rudy didn't expect this to last more than a few minutes, but when Mitch's dick probed past his lips, Rudy wanted to fathom what it was like for a girl to do this to a boy, so he gave Mitch the full "monty", taking the entire thing inside his mouth until it was pressing against his throat hollow, almost gagging him.

Mitch, on the other hand, only had Rudy by the head of his affair, but at least he was sucking hard!

When Mitch began pumping into Rudy's mouth, Rudy didn't know what that meant was about to happen, but he learned quickly when his own 'johnson' began to shudder!

Fortunately, Rudy'd beaten off before, so he knew Mitch wasn't peeing in his mouth, just as he also wasn't peeing into Mitch's.

That aside, the boys suddenly felt strange, that if they said they enjoyed it, they would be faggots, so they all pretended (except Mitch) that it was "so so". Maybe girls do it better?

Mitch said, "Wow! Just to get a blow job, it was worth it!

"What's a 'blow job?'" asked Pat, quite ignorantly.

Rudy knew, but he wryly commented, "That's what women get at the hair dresser shop!"

Mitch corrected, "That's what we all just gave each other."

Rick chimed in, "Since girls in the picture 'blow jobbed', why don't we get the girls to do this?"

Mitch warned them all, "Because WE can keep a secret. Girls are taught almost from birth to blab about anything and anyone, especially if they go under their skirts!"

[Now we know why guilty clergymen chose boys.]

Besides, they don't have big titties yet like the women in the pictures, so they aren't as much fun."

Everyone seemed to buy that excuse.

As the days passed, Mitch wanted to initiate more of these 'circle sucks', but Rudy would only agree if they all tried different partners.

Curiosity won out over prudence and Rudy and Pat paired off, this time.

Pat basically shot a dry cum or blank, while Mitch practically choked poor Ricky.

The following week, Pat handled Mitch much better, having practiced on Rudy, previously. Rudy, meanwhile, was a lot more gentle with Rick than Mitch.

Once everyone has sampled one another, there was no more experimenting as an excuse, something that Rudy pointed out quite succintly, saying, "Hey guys! We have now all tried each other, and if we continue this, then we really are queers."

Mitch agreed. He had the next logical step in mind and shared it with the others, "I think the next time that my sister asks to use the tree house, I'm gonna charge each girl a "show & tell" for admission.

Rudy said, "Count MY sister out. She might agree to it, by I guarantee you that she'll blab!"

Rudy knew that Lisa would do ANYTHING if it meant being with him, but she was the youngest one. The other girls were all twelve. He wanted to be sure Lisa wouldn't get hurt before he agreed to anything.

That night, Rudy asked if he could come into Lisa's room. (Their parents had already established a modesty code that prohibited barging into each other's room, unannounced or uninvited.)

Lisa, suddenly excited that her hero would deign to ask her permission when he knew he had an open invite, quickly acceeded to his request and Rudy sat by Lisa's hand-me-down computer.

When Rudy began low talking, Lisa asked him to speak up, but he told her he had to talk softly so their parents would not hear anything.

For some reason, that excited Lisa and she leaned over the chair where Rudy sat and hugged him from behind, rubbing her ear against the back of his head.

Rudy sought to scold her, but she had just taken a bath and she smelled so sweet... and maybe a little soapy, but it was a fresh scent, nonetheless. So Rudy found himself inhaling deeply, as if sampling her female aroma.

That move was not lost on Lisa.

Then, Rudy asked what the girls talk about when they're in the tree house.

Suddenly, Lisa went dead silent!

Rudy turned as she backed away towards her bed and sat down, not knowing if she should speak at all.

Rudy was actually quite proud of Lisa at that moment because it proved she COULD keep a secret, so he apologized for broaching the subject and prepared to leave.

Lisa misread Rudy's response as anger and she felt like she was losing her hero forever if he left, so she said, "Wait - Promise never to tell anyone?"

"Our secret!" Rudy responded.

"Okay," Lisa started slowly, "we talk about boys - boys in general and the four of you in particular."

"What about us in particular?" Rudy had to ask.

"Well, starting with Mitch," replied Lisa, "His sister thinks he's a prevert or something."

"Not prevert, sis, PERVERT," Rudy had to correct her. "So, how's Mitch a pervert?"

Lisa cited Mitch, "Each night, says Marcie, he uses his telescope to spy on the lady behind their house. With his lights out, he sees right through her white lace curtains when she gets ready for bed. Then, he plays with himself."

It all sounded pretty normal to Rudy. All boys play with themselves, and wanting to see bare naked ladies at that age was also quite normal. Rudy decided not to tell Lisa about Mitch and the rest of the boys' fellatio experimentation.

What he said was, "We all would love to see naked females. It makes us think about women and sex and having babies."

"We do too," Lisa confessed, "except we dream of the whole fairy tale, which includes marriage and kissing and holding."

Rudy mused, "And we just think of tail. Our whole dreaming mind tries to guess what it would be like."

"Wow!" thought Lisa. "My brother just admitted he's a virgin and he's talking to me like I'm his age!"

She melted into a euphoric state while her brother continued his probing.

"Mitch is fixing to charge admission to his club house," he blurted.

"Marcie will never let him get away with it," defended Lisa, "She'll rat him out to their parents, first."

"We'll see," said Rudy, "but I already told them YOU wouldn't pay."

"What about you?" said Lisa. Is he gonna charge you?"

Rudy giggled, "I don't have the type of currency he wants!"

Lisa was befuddled. Rudy was already way over her head, so she asked him, point blank, "What exactly does Mitch want?"

Rudy reiterated, "Still OUR secret?"

Lisa nodded yes.

"He wants to see everyone's pussy!" Rudy confessed.

"And what about the rest of you?" Lisa asked. She needed to know where her brother stood on this subject.

"I hadn't thought about that," said Rudy. "I don't think there's enough room up there for us all, so I guess Mitch was in it for himself."

"Maybe Mitch will let us all show ourselves to one of you," said Lisa. "Do you think he would accept that?"

Rudy, just beginning to get Lisa's drift, nodded, "He just might."

Lisa completed her thought, "Then I will show mine to you."

Rudy, almost dumbfounded, nonetheless cautioned his sister, "Be careful! Mitch will want details."

Lisa's eyes widened, "No - I'll REALLY show mine to you!"

Rudy's pants tightened up as his boner overtook him. He never thought that the simple offer from his little sister to show her pussy to him could engender such a reaction. It was a new, wicked feeling.

He didn't want his erection discovered yet, amd he silently prayed for it to go down.

Poof!

Just then, their father popped his head in the door and demanded to know, "Show him your WHAT?"

Even with panic setting in, the guilty have an innate ability to lie with a straight face, "Show me her computer problem, dad. I just told Lisa that I'm getting sporadic lockup which freezes the cursor or audio on my system. I think it has something to do with DMA." Rudy felt proud of himself for using the computer lie since he was luckily sitting at Lisa's computer.

Their dad filled in the rest in his own mind, buying his son's excuse, and then told them, "It's time to hit the sack. You can take this up again in the morning, right where you left off."

He didn't realize what that meant to the two siblings.

Obviously, Rudy's prayer was answered in a heartbeat. His dick went down like a tire with a blowout, so when he got up to head back to his own room, Lisa and their father did not observe any telltale sign of impending sin.

That night, neither Rudy nor Lisa heard the other's gentle moans because they were each masturbating simultaneously.

Next morning, after breakfast, Lisa took another bath while it was Rudy's turn to do the dishes.

With both parents now leaving, Rudy finished and went to his room. He had some questions for Lisa before they headed out for Mitch's.

When Lisa appeared in his doorway with just a towel around her waist, her body naked above that, Rudy's little warning angel, perhaps an adjunct to answering his prayer so quickly last night, told him to stop this now!

"Lisa," he confessed, "I don't think Mitch is gonna accept this as payment. He really wants each girl to give him a blow job, eventually."

Lisa vaporized Rudy's little angel when she said, "What's a blow job?"

His pants tenting again, Rudy pointed to that and said, "It's when you put it in your mouth."

"Eeeeeuuuuwww," said Lisa.

"It's not that bad," shot Rudy, not realizing what that meant.

"How do YOU know?" was Lisa's immediate reply.

"Because Mitch has pictures of women doing it," Rudy quickly recovered.

Lisa just stared at her brother for a few seconds, her eyes going back and forth from his bulge to his eyes.

Then Rudy spoke, "You came here in that towel to show me your pussy, didn't you sis?"

Lisa nodded.

Rudy walked over to his sister and grabbed her arm gently to lead her to his bed, and she recoiled naturally, as if she was changing her mind.

Rudy said, "So show me."

Finally, Lisa opened her towel and spread it on Rudy's bed, then plopped down on it and dangled open her little thighs, exposing herself to her brother and his hungry eyes.

As he went in for a closeup, Lisa told him she could feel the heat from his face.

Just then, Rudy poked his tongue out and began to lick Lisa's small split.

(That was in another of Mitch's pics.)

Lisa told him, "Higher up."

When he found her nubbin, she said, "Right there, oh please, keep it right there!"

Rudy licked and licked and licked.

Lisa began breathing heavily, as if she suddenly couldn't get enough oxygen.

A new feeling was overtaking the girl at that very moment and she began to buck her hips against her brother's face.

As her first true orgasm caused her to convulse in pleasure, Lisa held the back of rudy's head in place as he continued to lick her.

Lisa was now ready to see Rudy's dong and she told him to get naked.

He did.

Now, with Lisa lying in his bed, it was easy to kneel astride her head as she slinked lower on the bed.

Rudy let Lisa just touch him with the tip of her tongue, at first, until she got brave enough to try putting the head of it inside her mouth.

"Watch your teeth, sis," was all Rudy said as Lisa slipped her lips over the bulbous head.

The rather odd, salty taste, coupled with a never before felt texture transfixed Lisa, and she let Rudy move his hips back and forth, going deeper into her mouth with each thrust.

Within moments, after only getting half of his dick in his sister's mouth, Rudy drenched the roof of her mouth with his load, and Lisa coughed and sputtered, finally crying as he pulled out, "You peed in my mouth!"

"Just like what I let YOU do in my mouth, sis, this is not pee, but baby juice, as Mitch calls it," said Rudy.

He continued, "If you spread enough of this gooey stuff around in your other place, it makes it easier to get a dick inside you, there."

"No way - it's too big!" warned Lisa.

Somehow, Rudy and Lisa found strength to prepare for the normal day's doings and they headed for Mitch's, but not before reiterating their solemn oaths to keep this recent sexual episode to themselves.

When they got to Mitch's, he sprang the 'show and tell' trap on the girls, not caring one whit about the possible consequences of his action.

As if to show off to the rest of the girls, Marcie quickly agreed and scrambled up to the treehouse.

Lisa was dumbfounded, until Rudy gave her a quick hint: she's bluffing!

Lisa called Marcie on it, saying, "He's your own brother - you didn't show him shit!"

Rick's and Pat's sisters also refused, and they DID blab!

The upshot was phone calls to Mitch's parents, no more sign of Rick or Pat or their sisters, the treehouse was taken down, and Mitch and Marcie WERE exiled to summer camps, leaving only Rudy and Lisa... and questions.

Rudy had had a taste of sexuality, but he was not yet a goner. He could bide his time, except that he no longer had the club or his cadre of friends.

Summer with Lisa became a heavy burden unless they took what they had and expanded on it.

On this particularly stormy day, their mother's car wouldn't start. She had apparently left on her headlights, all night. She could not afford to get wet, so Rudy was 'volunteered' to go with his dad to help get the jump start.

Once that was accomplished and the company was informed she'd be tardy, their mother took over for Rudy who was, by now, soaked to the gills!

She ordered him to make sure he got out of those soaking clothes and take a hot shower or bath, then she thanked him and kissed him good-bye.

Lisa watched from the kitchen, proud of how her brother was almost a grown up, to her, and her adoration for her hero increased.

With nothing to do, Rudy stripped right there in the kitchen, in front of Lisa, explaining how he was 'under orders'.

Lisa dutifully picked up after him as they headed for the bathroom, but Rudy stopped at the liquor cabinet!

Lisa's eyes bulged as Rudy grabbed the Southern Comfort and took it with him to the bathroom.

There, he swigged a shot or two, put the cap back on the bottle, and then gargled, finally gagging and spitting it into the toilet.

"What that all about?" she asked.

Rudy told her, "Dad taught me this. He says the active ingredient in all mouth washes is alcohol, and booze has four times the concentration as any of them. So, it works that much better when you think you may be coming down with something... like me getting soaked out there."

"But mom uses mouth wash," Lisa countered.

And Rudy had a comeback, "Yes, but when she feels ill, I see her go for this stuff too, so it must work."

Rudy took a drink of water after handing Lisa the bottle and asking her to put it back.

As Rudy ran the shower, Lisa returned and asked one more question, "Doesn't that leave an alcohol taste on your breath?"

"Ofcourse," replied Rudy, "but dad says it makes a great mix with cola which explains why there's often an open can of it in the fridge, just like now."

Fate.

While Rudy showered, Lisa went to check on his story and, sure enough, there was an open Pepsi next to the milk.

She went back and grabbed the Southern Comfort and poured the equivalent of about four shots into a large tumbler, then emptied the Pepsi into it also.

She drank it down like water, not sipping it, then decided on what to have for breakfast.

Unable to make up her mind, Lisa went back to her room and turned on the computer.

Ten minutes later, Rudy emerged from his hot shower, dried off, and donned a pair of cutoff shorts and slippers.

When he knocked on Lisa's door and got no answer, he headed to the kitchen and found the bottle next to the empty tumbler and soda can.

Rudy quickly replaced the bottle in the liquor cabinet, feeling guilty that Lisa now obviously tried it. Then, he went back to her room and gently opened the door.

He heard a strange noise.

It was the computer spitting out the repeated keystrokes where Lisa had nodded off on the keyboard.

Rudy roused her.

He also aroused her.

She had just enough alcohol on an empty stomach to lose inhibitions without making her sick enough to 'heave'.

Rudy insisted that Lisa have breakfast, but she didn't feel hungry for food.

Rudy picked her up in his arms and carried her to her bed, gently plopping her there.

Lisa, almost incoherent, murmered, "The whole fairy tale," as she hung onto her brother's neck.

Rudy wasn't sure what Lisa meant until she crossed arms and lifted her shirt clear off, exposing her 'mosquito bite' nipples.

He was transfixed momentarily until he felt Lisa pulling him down to one.

He kissed and sucked until it was time to switch. By then, Lisa had undone her pants and was trying to get them off.

With Rudy's help, they came off easily and so did the panties!

Rudy pulled back just long enough to remove his shorts, then hovered over Lisa, who directed his hardening toy to her mouth.

In was an awkward position until Rudy discovered this contra-position which allowed them to oralize each other simultaneously, which they did.

When the time came, Lisa guzzled down her brother's semen as he lapped up her copious spendings.

When Rudy attempted to leave, Lisa started crying.

"What's the matter?" he asked, quite concerned.

"All this and you have yet to even kiss me!" moaned Lisa, "And I want the whole fantasy."

Rudy sat her up and positioned himself on the edge of her bed, also sitting upright. Then, he embraced her, his thumbs actually touching her nipples, which became like little pebbles of hardness.

As Lisa tugged at him, Rudy's lips finally closed over his kid sister's.

At first, it was just lips. Then, Rudy let his tongue out to play, then so did Lisa.

Rudy was totally oblivious when she pulled and pulled until she was on her back and Rudy was on top of her.

The pressure of Lisa's parting knee was all it took for Rudy to move between her legs and let his firming penis scrape that hot little split and he had only just tasted.

When Lisa rubbed him against her little knob, Rudy jetted prematurely, and it flowed to her secret opening, which was now slick with his juice.

Since he was still firm, Rudy humped against Lisa's knob again until he finally found his penis lodged at her virginal opening, an opening too small for a grown penis, but perfect for him.

Pausing for that final permission that would relieve his guilt, Rudy heard Lisa one more time: "The whole fairy tale."

He pressed inside and hit the hymen.

Lisa was still woozy enough not to feel it totally.

Rudy pulled back, then hunched his hips hard, breaking through that blockage and eliciting a painful cry from Lisa, who suddenly sobered up, as it were.

She wailed, "Hold it, WAIT. It... wait, I'm... I'm... oh, ohhhhh."

The ejaculate had prelubed the entry and the pain was already being replaced by that special fullness as Lisa's maternal instnct took over her mind.

She allowed her brother to sink down inside her in slow forays until there was nothing left but pubic hairs to pubic hairs.

Rudy had, ofcourse, never felt such a grip on his penis as this, and he just savored the feeling until his hips began the male dance to orgasm, pulling back and thrusting forward, slowly at first, then picking up speed, then pounding away for all he was worth.

There was no concern for pregnancy because they were too preoccupied with culmination.

Lisa triggered Rudy when she said, "I'm there!"

Rudy shot out whatever ropes of joy his body had left deep inside Lisa's no longer virgin honey cavern.

After the initial respite, the two kids fucked all day, maybe five times total.

It was enough to make any girl pregnant if she were fertile, but Lisa had not had a period yet.

When their mother discovered the blood stained sheet, she explained the facts of life to her daughter, assuming it was her first period.

Just in the nick of time to prevent a scandalous pregnancy, she wasn't in time to prevent her children from fixating upon each other sexually, a fixation which lasts to this very day.

Neither married, their parents worry that their kids are gay.

But there's no way the kids can ease that concern without making it worse.

So they don't, and college graduation is right around the corner for Lisa!

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