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From: cindy g <cuteycindyhoney@yahoo.com>
Subject: {ASSM} "A Sister's Needs"
Date: Wed,  6 Feb 2002 12:10:06 -0500
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Title: A Sister's Needs

by Honey Moon

Subject key: First time, incest, brother-sister,
hermaphrodite


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A Sister's Needs
By Honey Moon



Wendy woke with a start, in the cool still of the night. "Oh 
gosh, not THAT dream again!" she whispered, as she 
untangled herself from her sheets. For the third time in as 
many nights, it was always the same thing. Wendy had 
dreamt she was standing on the front lawn, on a bright sunny 
day, naked as the day she was born. That wasn't the worst of 
it. In her dream, Mr. Greenwood from down the street was 
kissing and fondling her breasts! It wasn't all that bad really, 
especially tonight. The fifteen-year old had awakened to a 
wonderful warm feeling of release. Warm? Release? "Not 
again!" the upset girl moaned. "Shit, I peed in bed again! I 
don't understand. I haven't done that for like three years!" 
Wendy whipped off her blanket and sheets, sat up, and 
switched on her light. She knew something was wrong, even 
before she looked down. "It, it smells weird!" she whispered, 
as she gingerly touched the big wet spot on her nightgown. 
She was wet all right, but it wasn't pee! The fluid felt all 
slippery, and kind of gooey. She raised her hand, and 
squinted at her fingers with sleepy eyes. The stuff was sort of 
milky, and stretched from one finger to another in a shiny 
drippy string. With her fingers close to her face, the smell 
was much stronger. Not really unpleasant, just a musky kind 
of a scent. It put the young girl in mind of swimming pools 
and mushrooms, somehow. She gasped in fright. Peter would 
know what was wrong! Wendy thought the world of her 
twenty-five year old brother, and didn't think there was 
anything he couldn't handle. Thank goodness he had moved 
back in to stay with her, while mom and dad were working in 
Japan! Wendy was wide-awake now, and in seconds was 
tapping on his door. She didn't wait for an answer, and just 
threw it open, barging right in. "Peter! I need to go to the 
hospital! I'm real sick!" she nearly screamed. 

"Calm down!" her big brother ordered, as he yanked his 
sheets up, and stuffed some kind of magazine under his 
pillow. "Calm down baby-girl." He said in a much softer 
voice. "You look fine, what's the problem?" His eyes traveled 
down to the big dark stain drying on her nightgown. "Take it 
easy, slugger. Just cause you wet the bed; it doesn't mean 
you're sick. You did it a lot when you were younger. Maybe 
you're just feeling insecure while mom and dad are away."

 
"No!" she wailed. "It's all gunky, and smells funny! 
Something's wrong with me! I just know it!"

Peter looked puzzled, as he looked carefully at the stain on 
his sister's nightclothes. His hand very gently reached out, 
and he touched his fingers to it. He sniffed them, and smiled. 
"Honey, you aren't sick. You're just growing up. That's not 
pee. I think you just shot your first load!"

"My first what?" the girl shouted. "What the heck are you 
talking about?"

"Take it easy, baby-girl! You're just fine!" He smiled 
knowingly. "How long has your penis been getting hard?"

"How'd you know about that?" she breathed. Wendy was 
very embarrassed about this new change in her life. Having a 
penis and testicles just over her vagina never bothered her 
before. Her family always supported her, and never let her 
feel like she was anything but a normal teenaged girl. That all 
changed a few weeks ago, when it started to get stiff on her! 
Every time she saw a pretty girl on TV, it would grow long 
and rigidly hard! That was very uncomfortable, but it got 
worse! Lately, she couldn't seem to go near her best friend 
Lisa, without it getting so hard it would actually begin to 
ache! "I was afraid to tell anyone about it." She whispered. 
"A few weeks ago, Dr. Pratt took me off my hormonal 
therapy. He said my body didn't need it. He said it's 
remarkable how stable my condition is. Dr. Pratt thinks I'm 
more of an evolutionary step, then a chromosomal disorder. 
He called me a benign mutation and said I'd breed true. He 
wanted to write about me for a medical journal, but mom put 
her foot down, and refused to sign the release forms. Five 
days after I stopped taking my pills, my penis started getting 
big and stiff." She blushed, and looked puzzled at her big 
brother. "How'd you find out, anyway?"

"I didn't find out. You're not going through anything new. 
You're just getting erections, and now you're having wet 
dreams. It's something that happens to guys, and since you're 
part guy, it's happening to you too.

"But it's so nasty!" she cried, as she sat nervously on the edge 
of his bed.  "My nightgown's all yucky, and you should see 
my sheets! I just washed them today, too!" The young girl 
tried to calm down. "Every time it gets big, I have to wait 
like an hour for it to get soft again!"

"Wendy, didn't you ever try stroking it?" Peter asked bluntly. 
"If you want to avoid messes, you have to take care of 
yourself." He made a loose fist with his right hand, and 
motioned like he was shaking up a can of whipped cream.

"That's disgusting!" she shouted. "I don't do stuff like that!"

"No, it's quite normal." Peter answered calmly. "Here, look at 
this." He fished the magazine back out from under his pillow, 
and handed it to his sister. "Why do you think publishers get 
rich printing stuff like this?"

Wendy took the glossy picture book, and timidly opened it. 
Her eyes grew big and round. "Oh my god! She's got his 
penis in her mouth!" She turned page after page, staring at 
each photograph in turn. Wendy looked back at the cover. 
"You bought a magazine called "Dick Lickers"? That's so 
sick!"

Peter couldn't hide his grin, as he watched his sister. "If it's so 
sick, why are you getting so turned on?"

Wendy blushed, when Peter pointed to her lap. "Oh no! It's 
happening again!" She tried to hide the growing tent under 
Peter's magazine. 

He gave her shoulder a little squeeze. "It's ok honey. You're 
just a little horny, that's all." He sighed. "I know just how you 
feel. Amy won't be back from visiting her relatives for 
another week, so I've been seeing Mrs. Thumb, and her four 
daughters." When Wendy looked confused, he once more 
made his can shaking motion. "Since I can't fuck Amy right 
now, I have to masturbate." He laughed. "Jerk off, if you 
want to be crude."

"You do?" she asked softly. Her blush grew even deeper. She 
really liked Peter's girlfriend, and secretly hoped that her 
brother would marry her. "Amy is pretty." She said in a small 
voice. "I, I get kinda hard, every time I think about how big 
her breasts are."

Peter laughed. "I should be jealous, but I can't blame you! 
Amy's got a great body!" He looked at his sister, with a look 
of growing wonder in his eyes. "Sis, have I ever told you, 
you have a great body too?"

Wendy looked up in surprise. "Really? You really think so? 
Amy looks so nice with big breasts, but she's tall too." The 
five-foot even girl looked glum. "I'm not so sure I like having 
them! They make me look like I'm top heavy, or something!"

"Hey, stop talking like that! You look gorgeous!" Her brother 
was now the one blushing. "Um, Wendy, would you mind 
telling me just what your bra size is?"

The embarrassed girl hesitated for a moment. "36D" she 
finally whispered. 

"I hate to tell you, kiddo, but you're probably going to catch 
up with Amy. Maybe even pass her, before you finish 
growing."

"I hope not! These dumb things are big enough! Stupid Dr. 
Pratt apologized to mom and me for them too. He said that all 
the hormone therapy was doing was speeding up and 
increasing their development." Wendy smiled. "I thought 
mom was gonna slap him, when he said they may grow a 
little more! Did you know mom makes me sleep in a bra? 
She claims I'll thank her later, cause they won't sag if I 
always wear one!"

Peter's eyes were glowing. "She's probably right. I can tell 
you this. Dr. Pratt may be a quack, but I for one, would like 
to thank him. You look fantastic!" He looked her up and 
down, and his eyes stopped at her magazine hidden 'tent'. 
"Holy shit sis! How big is that thing?"

"Nine and one quarter inches." She shot back, then covered 
her mouth to hide a giggle. "Um, I measured it the other 
day."

"Fuck, now I feel sick." Peter looked kind of depressed. "I'm 
only eight inches. Maybe I should start calling you 'Big' 
sister!"

"Oh Peter, I'm sorry, but don't call me that!"

Her big brother laughed, and gave her shoulder a little shake. 
"I'm just kidding you, honest!" He looked down, and took 
away the magazine. "Oh boy, are you going to make some 
girl very happy!"

"Why would anyone want someone like me?" she said in a 
quiet, sad little voice. "Mom dad, and you are so nice to me 
about being different, but I just can't let anyone else find 
out!"

Peter sat up straighter in bed, and hugged his sister tight. 
"Honey, there are lots of girls who'd just die to be with you! 
I'm going to take the child guard software off your computer. 
If you're getting hard, you're old enough to see the more 
interesting web sites now! Wait until you see how popular 
hermaphrodite artwork is in Japan!"

"Could you?" she asked in surprise. "Right now?" Wendy 
squirmed a little in his embrace. This was how her dream 
always started! It felt real nice to press her breasts against 
Peter's well-muscled chest.

"Sure, why not!" Peter reluctantly let his big little sister go, 
and hesitated only a second before throwing back his sheets.

Wendy giggled, when she saw her brother's erection for the 
first time. "You're all hard too now. I guess it is normal, after 
all!"

Peter looked down at his naked body, and grinned wickedly. 
"I was in the middle of stroking off when you walked in on 
me. Talking about it has made me even harder, slugger." 

Wendy took a deep breath and couldn't help noticing how her 
brother's eyes were locked onto the rise and fall of her firm 
breasts. "Do you ever get hard thinking about me?" she asked 
timidly.

Peter took her hand, and led her back to her own bedroom. "I 
guess I shouldn't admit this, but God! How could I not get 
erect thinking about you?"

Wendy smiled shyly, and squeezed her brother's hand. "That 
means you think I'm sexy, right?"

"You got it, honey!" He let go of her hand, and sat before her 
computer. "This will just take a minute. I know what to do, 
because I'm the one who set up the software in the fist place!"
Peter worked for a few minutes, before launching the 
computer online. "Look at this, and tell me what you think." 
He typed an address into the browser, and a site popped onto 
the screen. "How do you like that?"

Wendy looked at the screen, and couldn't tear her eyes away. 
"She's beautiful!" she gasped, as she looked at the anime 
style picture on the screen. "She's, she's like me!"

Peter smiled at his sister, and let her take his place before the 
computer. "Look around, slugger. There's a whole world of 
hermaphrodite art sites out there. When you're tired of them, 
I'll show you some really hard-core pornography. I bet you'll 
love the lesbian stuff."

Wendy hardly heard him. She was looking at picture after 
picture of pretty anime girls, who where just like her! When 
his words finally penetrated, she looked up and smiled. 
"Where? Where do I find lesbian stuff?" she asked excitedly. 
She looked down, and was startled. "Oh yuck! Now more 
stuff is oozing out of my nightgown!" The young woman 
stood up and faced her brother. "Are you sure this is 
normal?" she whispered. A wet spot was growing at the tip of 
the tent her nightgown had sprouted. It showed darker against 
the almost dry stain of her earlier accident. "Peter, what 
should I do? I never felt like this before! I feel so funny, and 
my heart is racing!"

Peter stepped up to his sister, and hugged her. "Shh, it's ok 
sweetie. You're just fine. That's just pre-cum. It means you're 
really horny now."

"Peter?" she asked, as his hands roved over her body, and 
gently cupped her bottom. "What are you doing?"

"Do you want me to show you what to do?" he asked in a 
gentle soft voice. "You'll go crazy if you keep getting like 
this!"

Wendy nodded, and her eyes opened wide. Peter was slowly 
lifting her nightgown over her head. He took it completely 
off of her, and tossed it to the floor! "Is, is this ok?" she 
gasped, as his fingers gently traced circles over her heaving 
breasts. "I'm your sister! We'll get in trouble!"

Peter bent, and kissed the tops of her breasts, and the girl's 
words of protests were cut short. "Honey, I'll never hurt you, 
you know that. Don't you want me to make you feel better 
now?" His hands were busy, fumbling, and suddenly her 
breasts were free. "You are so sexy, slugger!" He knelt, and 
slowly slid her stretched out panties down. The both gasped, 
when her erect penis popped up like a spring. "You shave?" 
he gasped in amazement, as he looked long and hard at her 
nakedness.

"No, no I don't." she giggled. "Dr. Pratt says that's part of my 
mutation. I have hair on my head," she shook her head, 
letting her long red hair fly about her face. "And I have 
eyebrows and eyelashes too, even if they're so thin and light 
you can hardly see them!" The young woman blushed almost 
as red as her hair. Dr. Pratt examined me carefully, and sent 
me to a dermatologist. She spent hours looking me over with 
a big magnifying lens, from my face to my toes." Wendy 
blushed from the memory of that examination. The 
dermatologist didn't miss a spot! The Doctor carefully looked 
over her upper lip, and even spent time staring at the nervous 
girl's underarms. Wendy almost died of embarrassment, 
when her legs, her sexes, and rear end were just as carefully 
gone over. "Dr. Camp agreed with Dr. Pratt. They said I don't 
have any hair follicles anywhere else on my body. No hair 
will ever grow down there, on my legs, or anywhere." She 
giggled. "Mom said she envies me, cause my skin is so 
smooth, and I'll never have to shave, or pluck, or anything!"

Peter was on his knees, staring almost hungrily at his sister's 
duality. "Oh shit! You look so sexy!" He gazed up at his 
sister, and blushed himself. "I'm not gay, or anything! I never 
wanted to look at a guy's thing, but this looks so hot on you!"

"Oh Peter!" Wendy moaned, as strong but gentle fingers 
closed around her shaft. "That feels nice!" she giggled, as her 
body shuddered. "That's jerking off?" she asked, staring 
intently, as his hand moved up and down her shaft.

"Yes love. This is jerking off." He stared up at her, and then 
looked back at her straining cock. "My first real date with a 
girl, ended with her giving me a hand job. I thought I was in 
heaven!"

"Did, did you do anything else with her?" Wendy asked in a 
hushed voice.

Peter grinned at his happy memory. "Hell yes! The next date, 
she gave me a blowjob!"

Wendy looked startled, and her legs began to tremble. "Is, is 
that like the pictures of what those girls were doing in your 
magazine?"

"Yes, honey. I really get off on blowjob pictures. Those 
women were all giving head!"

Wendy's eyes were sparkling bright. "Peter, um, what's a 
blowjob feel like?"

Peter looked startled, stopped moving his hand, and let go of 
her shaft. "Honey, you have to swear never to tell anyone 
about this, ok?"

"I knew it!" she moaned, as she backed quickly away from 
him, sitting down hard on her bed. "This is wrong, and you'll 
go to jail or something!"

"Baby, no! I didn't mean that!" he shouted, as he sat next to 
her. "It's true, incest isn't exactly legal, but I wouldn't go to 
jail. I, I meant something else!" He took a deep breath, and 
smiled at his sister. "I was going to show you what a blowjob 
is like, and I don't want anyone to know I sucked such a huge 
dick, that's all!"

"Oh my god! Peter, you'll do that, for me?" she asked, as her 
heart felt like it was melting with love. 

"Only for you, love, only for you." He whispered, as he eased 
his lean muscular body off the bed, and once more knelt 
before her shaft. 

"Oh Peter! Oh, oh Peter!" she gasped, as the tip of his tongue 
gently touched the head of her shaft. "That's lovely! It feels 
so soft and warm on me!"

"Wendy love, it gets so much better!" he whispered, as he 
grasped her shaft again.

She whimpered, as his lips closed over the flaring head. 
"That's so good!" she cried, as his tongue soothed her hot 
flesh. "I like blowjobs! I love them!" she cried happily, as he 
slowly took more of her shaft into his mouth. Wendy lay 
back on her bed, and lost herself to the wondrous new 
feelings her brother was giving her. Peter's hands gently 
explored her, as his lips and tongue caressed her shaft. 
Wendy felt fingers stroke her smooth damp lips. Her whole 
body shuddered, when one snuck between them, a little bit. 
Longing and fear shook her, when a probing finger found her 
clitoris, where it shyly hid beneath her scrotum. "Peter! What 
are you doing to me?" she asked huskily, as his finger made 
gentle circles around her clit. "Stop! Oh please stop!" she 
whined. "Something's wrong! I, I can't stop my legs 
shaking!" Peter's mouth and fingers only increased their 
actions. Wendy's ragged heavy breathing nearly drowned out 
the sloppy sucking noises Peter was making on her shaft. The 
panting girl crossed her arms across her firm breasts, and 
hugged herself tightly. This only seemed to make her body's 
fevered shakings grow worse! She frantically rocked her 
body from side to side, but there was no escaping the 
growing feeling of impending release. "You're doin' 
something! You're doin' something!" she moaned, as Peter 
gently tweaked her throbbing clit. Suddenly, Wendy's 
pleading changed its nature. "More! I, I need more!" she 
begged. "I, I think something's gonna happen if you do it 
more!" Peter did more. He sucked the head of her cock, and 
began rubbing her clit at an obscenely fast rate. Wendy cried 
out with joy, as her hips rocked up off of the bed. "It's 
happenin'!" she screamed, as a pulse of pressure made it's 
way up her straining penis. Peter suddenly choked, and 
pulled his mouth clear. His hand kept stroking though, and 
Wendy whimpered happily, as her own hot seed splashed her 
tummy, breasts, and face.

"Oh my god!" Peter gasped, as semen dripped from his chin. 
He kept stroking, and Wendy kept right on spurting! "You're 
amazing! He finally exclaimed, as she tapered of to just a few 
stray droplets oozing from her swollen cock head. "I, I've 
seen a lot of porno films, but I never saw anyone cum that 
much in my life!" He looked at his sister, where she lay 
dazed, smiling a smug little smile. "Oh fuck, you're soaked in 
your own cum!" The happily cooing girl looked like someone 
dumped a bucket of milky egg whites over her entire body! 
She looked like she was the star of a gang-bang with at least 
a dozen guys! Peter couldn't help himself. He put her legs 
over his shoulders, and hastily got to his feet.

Wendy giggled at first, when her brother lifted her legs high 
in the air. She was too busy tracing little patterns in the warm 
fluid coating her breasts, to notice what he was doing. When 
she came to her senses, it was too late. "Peter, no!" she cried, 
as his hard cock forced her wet lips to spread apart. "I can't! 
Don't do that!" she whimpered, as his hard flesh forced it's 
way into her tightness. "You're too big! We can't!" she 
screamed, as his penis reached her most secret of barriers. 
"It'll hurt! Please don't do it!" she whimpered, but her words 
had no effect on the aroused man. Brother or not, Peter 
thought the sight, and even the taste of his sister ejaculating 
was the most sinfully erotic thing he ever witnessed! He 
paused a moment, before thrusting his hips forward. "OW! 
Oh god! Peter, it does hurt!" she sobbed. "Get it out of me!"

"Hush baby." He whispered gruffly. "The worst is over. It 
won't hurt much more, I swear it!"

Wendy stared up at her brother, and saw his eyes glowing 
with his love for her. The pain was starting to ease, and so 
was her fear. "Be careful!" she cautioned. "I, I think it's 
starting to feel better now!" She reached up, and pulled her 
brother tightly to her, even though she bent nearly double, 
with her legs still on his shoulders. "You made me feel so 
good. Now I want you to feel good!" Wendy sniffed back her 
tears, and smiled lovingly at Peter. "You can move it now! 
This is fucking? Do you like fucking your sister?"

"Oh honey, you're so damn tight!" He moaned, as his own 
hardness stabbed into her. "I love you, Wendy! I love fucking 
you!"

The panting girl smiled, until a sudden memory froze her 
heart! "Peter! Get out of me! I can have babies!" Her eyes 
begged him. "Oh Peter, please stop!"

With a massive effort of will, Peter managed to pull his 
raging hardness from his sister's frightened, but willing body. 
"Oh slugger, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have ever done that!" 

Wendy's heart went out to him. "Peter! I love you! I want to 
do THAT with you, but I don't want to get pregnant! Please 
understand!" When Peter ran from the room, Wendy started 
to sob.

"Hey! What's wrong honey?" he asked gently, when he 
returned moments later. He joined her in the bed, and hugged 
her tightly. "Hush baby, don't cry. I'm right here for you."

"I, I thought you were mad at me!" she whispered, as her 
sobs shook her body. "I'm sorry! Daddy would kill you if I 
was pregnant!"

"Oh Wendy! I'm the one who should be sorry!" He kissed 
her, and smoothed her long hair out of her face. "I was 
thoughtless, and nearly caused you trouble. I only ran to get 
these!" He held up a small package. A package of condoms!

"You still wanna fuck me?" she asked, tears forgotten, as she 
stared at the wonderful gift he had brought her. "You really 
truely want to fuck me?"

"Oh love, how could you even need to ask?" He kissed her, 
and then tore open a little square packet. "I bet there isn't a 
guy alive who wouldn't want to make love to such a pretty, 
sexy, lovable, girl as you!"

Wendy looked down, and watched in awe as Peter rolled the 
latex sheath over his hardness. "I should get some of those!" 
she giggled. The once more happy young lady realized 
something that very moment. She wanted to do to Lisa, what 
Peter wanted to do to her! Dr. Pratt had warned her that she 
had to take precautions. Although her womb was indeed 
fertile, the fifteen-year old's sperm count was fantastically 
high, too. Thank goodness her body seemed to have it's own 
built in defense mechanism that killed her own sperm if it 
entered her vagina. Wendy giggled as Peter moved over her 
again. Thank goodness she didn't have to worry about that! It 
would be terrible, if she had another wet dream and knocked 
herself up! She smiled at her brother, and this time, she 
watched every second as he slowly re-entered her. "That's so 
hot!" she breathed, as her body fought to adjust to the huge 
shaft easing into her. It hurt a little, but not as much as that 
first frightening penetration. In fact, it was starting to feel 
really good now! She spread her legs as wide as she could, 
trying to help him enter her body. Wendy moaned when He 
was completely inside her. "You're squashing my dick!" she 
giggled, as both their trim flat stomachs sandwiched her 
penis snugly. 

"Are you ok?" Peter looked very concerned. "Am I hurting 
you?"

His sister smiled sweetly. "No, it's fine. Um, it's really feeling 
good now!"

"Slugger, you're so tight! It's incredible! Oh god! I can't wait 
to tell Amy about this!"

"What? You can't!" Wendy squealed, as her big brother 
slowly began to move. "She'll hate me!"

Peter grinned and looked down at his aroused, but nervous 
sister. "She'll love you! Here's a little secret that I've never 
told you. Amy's bi-sexual. I have a feeling that once she sees 
what you're packing, you won't be able to keep her off it!"

Wendy relaxed under her brother, and began to really enjoy 
the feelings he was giving her. "She is? Oh wow! Peter, 
when's she coming back?"

He laughed, and kissed her forehead. "In a few days, honey. 
What's wrong? Don't you like boys? Do you want me to 
stop?"

"NO!" she cried out. "I don't like boys. I like my handsome 
big brother! Oh Peter, don't you dare stop!"

"I'll never stop, baby girl!" He reached between them, and 
gave her hard shaft a playful squeeze. "I'll always be here for 
my baby sister!"

Wendy moaned, as his fevered thrusts grew stronger and 
rougher. "This feels different! Oh Peter! Go faster! Please do 
me faster!" 

"Relax honey! Let it all go for me!" he whispered huskily, as 
he watched her glowing eyes. 

"It's different! Oh god! It's wonderful!" Wendy humped her 
hips upward, trying to get more of her big brother inside of 
her. Her moans turned to happy little whimpers, as her body 
began to shake. She wrapped her legs around him, and cried 
out, as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Wendy bathed in 
glory, as Peter's cock jerked and throbbed inside her. When 
her voice returned, she smiled serenely. "I love you, Peter!"

"I love you too, Wendy." Slowly, he slipped the latex 
covered sheath from her still trembling body. "See, baby? 
Nothing to worry about." He carefully eased the semen filled 
balloon from his shaft. "I'll be right back. Let me get rid of 
this mess."

Wendy sat up. Her earlier taste of her own fluids, fluids still 
plastering her upper body, were giving her strange urges 
now. "Peter, can I see that?" she asked quietly. 

"Sure honey, but why?" He blinked his eyes, and stared in 
lust filled wonder. Wendy didn't bother answering. She took 
the warm latex bag, and put the open end in her mouth. She 
sucked greedily, and used her fingers to wring out every 
drop. In seconds, she had emptied it! "Oh fuck!" he 
whispered, as his penis jerked back to full hardness.

"Mine tastes better." She said thoughtfully, as she looked at 
the limp empty rubber. "Condoms taste nasty. I think it 
ruined your stuff." She looked down, and sighed. "That felt 
so good, but she didn't squirt! Peter, can we make her squirt 
again?" 

"She?" Peter asked in surprise. "You call your cock she?"

Wendy gave her brother a funny look. "Why not? What's 
wrong with calling her a she?"

He smiled, and took the penis in question in hand. "Nothing, 
not a thing in the world!"

Wendy leaned back, and sighed. "I sure wish Amy was here. 
I really wish Lisa were! I want to fuck Lisa so bad, but how 
can I ever let her know about me?" The young girl 
shuddered. "Oh I wish I could try putting her into someone!"

Peter smiled. "Honey, you're so sexy and cute, I bet you'll 
have no end of willing lovers."

"But Peter!" she sighed. "Don't you see? It has to be someone 
I love!" she blushed. "I love Lisa, I'm sorry, but I think I love 
Amy too, and I love mom." Wendy covered her mouth. "I 
didn't mean mom! That's wrong!"

"Peter held her tight. "Why is it wrong? Mom is just as sexy 
and wonderful as you are. I'm not saying 'jump her' but I 
don't think she'd be shocked to know how you feel." Big 
brother once more started stroking little sister. "You left 
someone off your list. Don't you love me?"

"Sure I do!" she exclaimed happily. "I love you Peter, but I 
can't fuck you!"

"Who says?" Peter laughed at her confusion. "Amy has some 
rather refined tastes when it comes to making love.  She, 
well, she has this strap on dildo."

Wendy gasped, and stared at her brother. "Peter, what are 
you saying?"

He smiled sheepishly. "I didn't like it at first, but it turns her 
on so much." He paused for a moment. "Now, I kind of like 
when she slips it up my ass!"

Wendy's heart did a funny little flip. "You're not teasing 
me?" she asked softly.

He kissed her, and ran a hand along her stiffening member. 
"No honey, I'm not teasing you. Do you want to try? Do you 
want to fuck your big brother's butt?"

Wendy giggled. "Wow! I, I think I do! Oh Peter, I love you!" 

"I love you too, baby girl." He smiled at her, as he got up 
from the bed. "Let's get you all ready, Slugger." Peter left the 
room for a moment, when he returned, he held out a bottle of 
baby oil and a towel. "First, we have to get you all shiny 
slick." He sat on the edge of the bed, and placed the towel 
between them. "Sit here, honey. I don't want to get oil all 
over the place." Wendy hurried to do as he said. She was 
actually trembling with excitement. Peter poured the oil into 
his hand, and slowly massaged it onto her shaft. "If you ever 
do this with anyone else, make sure you use lots of oil, ok 
baby?"

Wendy nodded, wide eyed. "That feels so good, Peter! Are, 
um, you won't?" Wendy's voice trailed off, and she grinned 
nervously.

"What's wrong Wendy?" he asked softly, as his hand slipped 
up and down her shining penis.

"You, you won't poop on me, will you?" she finally managed 
to ask, as her face grew flush from her embarrassment.

"Oh Wendy. I wouldn't do that!" He smiled, and gave her 
cock a friendly squeeze. "I just went a little while ago. You 
don't have a thing to worry about!" Wendy watched in awe, 
as her big brother got on his hands and knees, and moved to 
the center of the bed. "Come on honey, I bet you'll feel really 
good doing this."

Wendy moved as if in a dream, and knelt behind him. 
"You're, it's too high!" she complained, as she wriggled and 
fidgeted, trying to line up her throbbing erection with her 
long legged brother's tight opening.  

"Relax baby girl, let me help you out." Peter spread his long 
legs, and his muscular backside lined up beautifully with her 
hardness. "Try now, honey. Is that good?"

Wendy gasped, as she hastened to move forward. Peter was 
warm and inviting, as the head of her penis slipped between 
his firm cheeks. "Is this really ok?" she whispered, as her 
rigid cock came to rest against his tight little hole. She didn't 
wait for an answer. She couldn't wait for an answer! She 
pushed forward. He was so tight! "I, I can't get it in!" she 
moaned, as her cock strained.

"Keep going baby!" Peter encouraged, as he tried to relax his 
body. "You're bigger then Amy's dildo! Harder, do it harder!" 
I promise you'll get it inside!"

Wendy pushed a little harder. Brother and sister both grunted 
when the swollen head suddenly popped right inside! "Oh 
Peter!" she cried, as her hardness slipped farther and farther 
into his body. "This feels so good! I love you so much!" 
Wendy's body knew just what to do. Her hips started 
thrusting, and Wendy whimpered in her joy.

"That's it, that's so good!" Peter whispered softly. "Let 
yourself go, sweetness. This is all for you! Fuck your 
brother!" Peter gripped the sheets, until his knuckles turned 
white. Never would he ever hint at the pain Wendy's huge 
cock was giving him! Amy's slim dildo never spread him 
anything like this! Pain or not, much to his surprise, being 
fucked by the pretty little hermaphrodite was turning him on 
more then he ever dreamed possible. "Honey, re-reach under 
me. Jerk me off! We'll cum together!"

"Oh yes! Peter, I, I can't hold on!" Wendy reached under 
them, and managed to grasp his hot, hard cock. "It's gonna 
happen! I, I'm gonna shoot again!" 

"Do it baby! Let it all go!" Peter groaned as she slammed 
harder into him, but there was no hiding the response of his 
aroused body! He trembled, and jets of shimmering white 
semen spurted all over the sheets. "Cum now! Do it baby 
girl!" He shouted, as he felt his sister stiffen over him.

"Peter!" was all she could cry, as her cock gave a mighty 
shudder. She lay completely over his body jamming her 
throbbing erection in as deep as she could. She whimpered, 
as her cock began to spasm and jerk, right into his very 
center!

Peter had to wriggle out from under the exhausted young 
hermaphrodite. He helped her to settle comfortably on the 
bed, and then hurried from the room. Peter just made the 
bathroom in time, and looked up in shock as his sister 
followed him inside. "Honey, go back to bed!" he shouted, as 
he sat on the toilet.

"I hurt you! Oh Peter, I'm so sorry!" She stared at him, as he 
blushed on the potty.

"No! You never could hurt me!" The sound of liquid 
dribbling into water filled the air. Peter looked very 
embarrassed, but smiled at his upset little sister. "I'm not hurt, 
baby girl! You just gave me a problem I wasn't expecting! 
You filled me up with so much cum; I had to run to let it out! 
Amy's dildo never shot off in me, after all!"

Wendy looked shocked, but slowly a smile spread over her 
face. She looked at her brother's red faced embarrassment, 
and started to giggle. "Ew yuck! Sorry Peter!" she shouted as 
she laughed. "That's so nasty! I can smell all my stuff coming 
out!"

Peter finished his urgent business, and cleaned himself up. 
"That's ok baby!" He took her in his arms, and hugged her 
tight. "It was kinda funny, I guess. It felt kind of good, too! 
Who'd a thought that my little sister could cum like a 
racehorse?"

It was Wendy's turn to blush. "Oh quit it, Peter!" It made her 
feel good inside though. "Peter? Can we do that again, some 
time?"

Peter kissed his little sister, and fondled her still somewhat 
hard cock. "Any time, baby girl. Any time you want!" He 
smiled, and kissed her softly. "When Amy gets home, how 
would you like to come for a sleep over with us?"

Wendy's eyes glowed with love for her brother. "That would 
be so lovely!" She thought for a moment, and blushed. "I, I 
think I'm gonna tell Amy about my difference! If, if she loves 
me, as much as I love her, maybe she can come to the sleep over 
too!"

Peter looked thoughtfully at his sister. "I would be shocked if 
she didn't love you like that, slugger! I don't think you have a 
thing in the world to worry about!" He kissed her again, and 
lead the tired girl back to her room. They would have time to 
wash up in the morning. Right now, he just wanted to get his 
big little sister back into bed!




 
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