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ever indulged in situations described in this story; they are
solely based on fantasy of the mind. Most stories written by the
author are of book-length size and the first chapter or two are
usually taken up "setting the scene" so to speak. If they are not
read or given just cursory glance, the atmosphere that is
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Anticipation of what is to come can give as much joy as "getting
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NEIGHBOURLY TUTOR  (C) January 2002 BOOK TWO

Sexual Fantasy Fiction by Writer'sCramp (Fm, fm, Mfm, Mg, rom,
humil, coerced, forced, nc, teen, spk, menst, sm, ws, inc, etc.)

The Characters: James (Jimmy) Tailor, aged 15, Jennifer (Jenny)
Tailor, my sister aged 16, Margie Tailor, my sister aged 13, Mrs
Tailor, my mother, Bob Tailor, my Dad, Mrs Esme (Essy) Mercer,
(Known as Mistress and Mother by Jenny & Jimmy) our neighbour
Josie Mercer, her daughter, aged nearly 16, Father Faustino,
(alias the pig).  Mrs Mercer's priest who molested Jen and Jimmy
at her house.

Synopsis In Book One: Fifteen-year-old, Jimmy Tailor finds
himself left with the lady next door while rest of his family
goes on vacation. Soon learns she has designs on his innocence
and between her and her sixteen-year-daughter, they initiate him
into sexual awareness. Is shocked to find that his prudish
sister, Jenny has already been corrupted by the neighbour and
soon,

In Book Two: Jimmy and his sister, Jennifer cut their ties with
the neighbour after her male friend tries to take Jimmy for his
own love-boy and their newfound friendship together grows into a
passionate life long love affair. Many sexual adventures are
encountered during this journey with family incest in many forms
dominating.

JIMMY'S STORY CONTINUES Preamble Last part of book one:
          "I'll never forget you, Mother and in some ways I would
miss not having you to make me do the things you do.  I can't
speak for Jenny or Josie but I don't want to lose you
altogether," I assured her.
     "Nor me, Mistress," Jenny added.  "I love you."
     "Just make him leave altogether, Mom," Josie sighed.  "After
all, you always have me when the others aren't around."
     "And we'll only be a call away," I suggested.
     "You won't post the letter, will you, James?" Mother asked.
     "No, but I will keep it for the time being.  Just in case he
tries to make trouble." I kissed her on the lips and smiled. "We
won't leave, Mother but I think Jen and I should go now.  Call if
you need us."
     Jenny kissed Mother and Josie as a lover would and I noticed
tears all around as we left.
     "Let's go somewhere, Jimmy.  I want you to comfort me."

BOOK TWO Chapter One
     There were very few places I could think of except my
favourite hideaway on the creek and I decided to show my lovely
sister my secret place.  It was to become 'our' secret place.
     There was a well-worn track along the creek bank but in one
place a low hanging tree branch grew alongside the track.  Jenny
followed as I climbed onto it and walked the few feet back to the
trunk.  There a lower branch gave me a step down onto the ground
behind the large trunk where no one could see my footprints
because bushes grew all around.   I took Jenny's hand and
whispered, "Follow me."
     Soon we could hear the rippling stream and we came out onto
an almost flat rock that gave us a picture theatre view of a
small section of the creek, with trees all around and heavy bush
across the stream to dissuade anyone from getting down to the
bank on that side.   It was very steep anyway.
     "Oh, it's beautiful, Jimmy," she said happily.  "How did you
find it?"
     "Absolute sheer fluke.  I needed to pee and just wandered in
to it. When I found the low branch that hid all my footsteps I
knew there was little chance anyone else would discover it.  You
won't tell, will you?"
     "You can spank me until my bum turns blue if I do," she
giggled and when she saw the way I looked at her added, "Want to
do it now?  Spank my bottom, I mean?"
     "Only if I can gag you.  You'd scream too loud otherwise."
     "Then you'd better bring one next time."
     I needed no second chance at that.
     "Come here," I said, holding out my arms.  She fell into
them with all the fever of a woman in love and we kissed
passionately.  Tongues fighting each other for the right to
invade the other's lips, lungs gasping for breath, saliva
covering each other yet not caring, my cock rubbing against her
and I could feel her returning the pressure.
     "I do love you, Jimmy," she gasped as we finally separated.
"Oh, how I do, my strong brother."
     "Can we do it, Jen?"
     "Yes, right now."
     She began to undress as I watched, becoming more aroused as
she neared her nudity.  Oh, those tits and her beautiful cunt
glistening in the sunlight. I was rock hard.  She twirled around
like a dancer then stood and said, "Your turn."
     "You do it," I said, gulping at the thought.
     With an impish smile she stood in front of me and unbuttoned
my shirt. I made no move to help but let her bend my arms however
she wanted and it was soon discarded.
     "Now I wonder what we'll find down here, Jennifer," she sang
to herself as she unzipped and unbuttoned my trousers.  I had a
huge erection and she knew very well that's what she'd find.  My
shoes and socks went and she let the pants fall then stepped me
out of them.
     "Ooh, aah," she giggled as she knelt facing the bulge in my
boxer shorts.  "Now how does a girl get these off?"
     She didn't try but simply stroked me over the shorts.  Shit,
it felt good so who was I to stop her?  Keep going darling, I
thought until she eventually wanted to see for herself.  She
pulled and they slid down but my dick popped through the fly and
poked up at her.
     "My, my, you are big, aren't you?" She said with genuine
surprise. "It's the first time I've really had a chance to
introduce myself formally. Hi, I'm Jenny. Pleased to make your
acquaintance, Mr. Thrills, I feel I've known you all my life."
     "Mr. Thrills?" I gasped.  "Where did that come from?"
     "It's what he does best.  It suits him."
     "Mr. Dribbles more likely.  That seems to be all he does. 
Dribbles whenever I think of you so I've got wet underwear
morning noon and night."
     "But it's nice dribble, darling," she smiled up at me as she
smeared this very same dribble over the tip of my dick.   "I'll
clean him whenever you want, you know.  Just ask."
     "Then I'll do it at the dinner table."
     "Then you'd better ask Momma.  She's a lot more experienced
than me."
     "You're evilly naughty," I said accusingly and pulled her up
and kissed her deeply.  "Thank you for being so naughty."
     "You haven't seen anything yet, darling," she said with all
the meaning in the world.  "Make love to me."
     We found a mossy corner under cover of some bushes and she
lay down, reaching up for me to join her.  "Love me, Jimmy.  From
now on I give myself to you."
     How divine she looked, her pearly white body set against the
dark mossy green, her breasts firm with nipples so long they
could have been little pricks. My lips found them and I sucked
and licked these tight little darts for a millennium.  She moaned
and twisted herself into me as her feelings rose.  I had no idea
how I could hold off coming and dreaded the moment when I would
push into her glistening sex folds for I would explode before I
pleasured her at all.
     "My Mistress taught you well, Jimmy.  Keep doing it," she
moaned.  One hand cupped a breast and my thumb and forefinger
held the nipple tightly while my other hand reached her bottom. 
Oh, how firm those cheeks were. Certainly spankable but that
wasn't what I wanted to do today.  My hand roamed over the twin
globes and down the crease.  All the time our lips were together,
kissing softly, lovingly, urging each other on towards arousal. 
It was something I'd never felt before. More than just loving. 
More than commitment.   I needed to do more, to give her more
pleasure.
     I remembered how Mother reacted when I sucked her cunt lips
so I slid down my beloved's body and parted her thatch of curly
hairs.   Her slit glistened deep pink and I could see her clit
aroused and standing up for attention.   So I gave it all the
attention it deserved.  I sucked and licked it like an ice cream
and now she was fully aroused because it sat upon her cunt like a
little worm. My tongue made it wiggle just like a worm too, which
brought moans of pleasure from her lips.
     I slid several fingers as deep as I could inside and lathed
her pussy lips and clit with my tongue, pressing the clit hard
and grinding it against my top teeth, which drew a gush of breath
from her throat.
     "Now, darling.  Inside.  Quickly."
     My real test as a man, I thought as I raised up and slid
myself ever so easily deep into her pussy.  She held me tightly
to her with her arms and clung to my buttocks with the heels of
her feet.  It was difficult even to move and she did most of the
thrusting herself.  She held me firm and ground her clit hard
against my pubic hair, moaning and at times squealing quite
loudly.  Then her pleasure overflowed and she lost all control,
the mighty shudders of orgasm jerking her all over me, thrashing
about, and juddering as her passions flowed.  I couldn't hold out
one second more and felt the rush of sperm along my cock and the
wonderful release as I exploded inside her cunt.  I couldn't stop
ejaculating, it just went on and on and it made her more aroused
for I could swear she was enjoying her second climax in as many
minutes.
     I must have been making noises but I was deaf to it all. 
The feelings were everything.  My climax, the knowing that she
achieved her own heights at the same time as mine and maybe even
more than one.  It was all too much and finally I was overtaken,
slumping half along her body and half on the ground.
     We laid still in our own thoughts, silent and still, feeling
little ripples run through each other's bodies from time to time,
relishing the sweet waning of our pleasures as they slowly
subsided.   We were both replete and I was very, very tired.
Sleep finally won and the sun had started to set when Jenny moved
for the first time.
     "I love you, my lover," she whispered, holding my face
between her hands.  "It was the best ever."
     "For me too," I replied happily.  "Thank you."
     "No, thank you."
     "No, it was you.  Truly."
     "We sound like Chip'n'Dale," she laughed softly.  "You'd
better let me up.  I think I've got a lot of cleaning up to do."
     "Let me," I said magnanimously.
     "I'll do it but you can watch if you want."
     With that she squatted in front of me and let several clots
of sperm drain from her pussy.
     "What a waste," she moaned.  "I should have sucked you off
then I wouldn't have to throw it away."
     "I don't care.  I like it either way, but this was the
best."
     "I've got to pee," she bemoaned as she straightened.
     "Not here, in the creek," I suggested.  "We don't want this
spot to start smelling like a lavatory."
     She moved to the edge then after looking back at me, with a
giggle spread her legs, turned and began to piss into the water.
She never looked back at me until she'd finished but I had a
clear view of her golden flow between her legs.  Then she
squatted again and washed herself.
     "I've never seen a girl piss before," I said in wonder.  
"It was sexy "
     "I know.  There's a lot of things men like about our liquid
gold," she said smiling. "Some day you'll learn." Then we were
kissing again.
     "It's late.  Mum and Dad will be furious," she said finally
breaking apart.  We dressed and rushed home but there was little
to explain, just a 'You're late, where were you?'.  It was too
easy.

     And so began a life long love affair with my elder sister. 
Right from the outset, Jenny looked forward to our little trysts
and we found we were fucking nearly every day somewhere.  I made
Jenny come most times but I definitely shot off every time we
played about.  If only my schoolmates knew what was going on. 
Thank goodness they never even suspected. 

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