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My Sister Mary

By MikeyBear  "Harder...   Harder,"  Mary  whispered  in  my  ear.   I
responded by driving my steel hard cock deeper into  her  soaking  wet
cunt.  Mary was straddling my hips, her short red skirt pulled up over
her firm ass cheeks.  A pair of silk panties laid on the floor next to
the couch where we were hurriedly making love.  She was whispering  so
she would not alert her two daughters, who were supposed to be  taking
a bath.  The only sound was our hard breathing and an occasional  slap
of flesh as I buried my self deep into her.   I  could  feel  the  cum
begin to rise up from my  balls,  and  propel  itself  deep  into  her
golden-haired vagina.  She buried her face  into  my  shoulder  as  an
orgasm swept through her body, her pubic muscles milking the jism from
my cock.  As her spasms subsided, we kissed passionately, our  tongues
fighting with each other.

Mary slowly raised herself off of my now limp cock.  Her  small,  firm
breasts, the quarter sized nipples still  hard  and  covered  with  my
saliva, stuck through her unbuttoned blouse.  Although she  will  turn
forty later this year, her body was still as firm as any eighteen year
old.  "Thanks," she said, "I really did need that."

"Now hurry and get cleaned up so we can get back over to Mom and Dad's
house."  I stood up and slipped off to the bathroom, holding my  pants
up with my hand so I wouldn't get any of our juices on them.

Jill and Jeri, Mary's seven year  old  twins  had  gotten  into  Dad's
garden at our parent's house and gotten filthy.  We were in the middle
of a family reunion and Mary had asked if I wanted to come along while
she ran them home to get a quick bath and change clothes.  As soon  as
the two girls were safely in the tub, we had jumped  each  other,  not
even bothering to take off our clothes as we passionately  made  love.
Our love affair has been going on for almost thirty years  now.   Even
though I live up north and only make it home about  once  a  year,  we
always find a chance to renew the passion we have known since we  were
kids.  We both are married and have our own families, but our spouse's
will never have the special bond and passion  that  flows  between  my
sister and I.

Chapter One

Our story began twenty nine years ago in the summer of  1967.   I  was
twelve years old and Mary had just turned eleven.  We were  born  only
thirteen months apart and had always been good friends and  playmates.
We lived in a mid-sized industrial city in the upper south.   Although
we lived in a suburban area, none of the kids who lived real close  to
us were our age.  We had been born at the end of the  baby  boom,  and
most of the neighbor's kids were in high school and starting  college.
Our father was an engineer at the big industrial plant  in  town,  and
our mother stayed at home with us.  We lived in a modest  split  level
house.  Our bedrooms shared a common bath at the end of the hall..

Our little brother David was born in the spring of 1967.  Our  parents
had sat us down and explained where babies come from  soon  after  Mom
found out she was pregnant.  One day soon after school was out for the
summer, Mary and I were playing in the tree house that Dad  had  built
for us.  It was built in a large oak tree near the back corner of  our
property.  The tree house was about six feet square with  a  roof  and
windows on each side.  We had taken old blankets and  pillows  we  had
found in the basement up to it so it was very comfortable.   Mary  had
to go inside to use the bathroom, but quickly came running back to the
tree house.  "Come on," she said, "You have to see this."  I  followed
her to the back door of the house.  She put her finger to her lips and
motioned me to be quiet.  We eased open the back door  and  slid  into
the house.

Mary and I tip-toed across the kitchen floor to the top of the stairs.
We could see down into the den through the railing.  Our house did not
have air conditioning, so it was very warm inside.   I  guess  it  was
because of the heat and the fact that we had been playing outside that
Mom had taken off her blouse and bra, and was nursing  David  topless.
Before this, she had always been very careful to go into  the  nursery
and close the door before nursing him.  Although I had seen plenty  of
pictures, I had never seen a grown woman's breasts in real  life.   My
mother was a very petite woman, but her  breasts  seemed  huge.   They
were capped by nipples that must have been two inches across.   As  we
watched, Mom shifted the baby from  one  breast  to  the  other.   The
nipple that he had been sucking at was hard and stuck out about a half
inch.  I could feel my dick rising in my shorts as we watched.

After watching this for a couple of minutes, Mary touched  me  on  the
shoulder and motioned for us to leave.  We slipped back out  the  door
and ran across the backyard toward the tree house.  As we climbed  the
ladder, I looked up and caught a glimpse of Mary's  white  panties  up
the leg of her shorts.  Mary sat down on one of  the  pillows,  and  I
laid face down next to her on a blanket, trying to hide the  bulge  in
my shorts.  "Did you see her boobies?"  Mary said.  "I hope  mine  get
that big someday."

This surprised me because Mary had never said  anything  of  a  sexual
nature to me before.  Even though we shared a bathroom, I had not seen
Mary naked since we were 3  or  4  years  old  and  still  took  baths
together.  She always locked the door  on  my  side  of  the  bathroom
whenever she was in it.  We had  never  played  "doctor"  or  anything
else.  Over the last year I had tried to get a  peek  at  her  as  she
dressed, but had not had any luck.  As we talked  about  what  we  had
seen, my hard-on continued to throb.  I  desperately  needed  to  jack
off.  I was hoping that Mary would go the house  to  pee  as  she  was
originally going to, but she continued to talk about seeing Mom  nurse
the baby.  Mary moved down and laid down on the blanket next to me.

"I wonder what it feels like?"  Mary asked.  "She looked like she  was
enjoying it," I replied, "It almost looked like she was asleep."  Mary
closed her eyes and reached up and rubbed her hand over the small bump
in her T-shirt where her breasts had just began to swell.

My cock was rock hard, and straining to get out of  my  underwear.   I
reached down and rubbed it, the sensations jolting through my body.  I
reached up the leg of my shorts and pulled it out of the restraints of
my underwear, hoping to ease some of the pressure.   As  I  pulled  it
free of my briefs, I could hold back no more as thin streams of almost
clear cum began to erupt from the head,  spattering  on  Mary's  legs.
Mary quickly sat up and looked down at her legs.   My  hard  cock  was
still in my hand, and a thin stream of cum spit out of  the  head  and
landed on her leg.  She pushed me back and scrambled out of  the  way.
"You peed on me!"  she yelped, " I'm telling Mom!"

I grabbed her and pulled her back down on the pillow.  "I  didn't  pee
on you," I said.  "That's what happens when a boy gets excited."

My hard-on was still hanging out of the leg of my shorts, and  a  drop
of cum still hung on the bright red head.  "I  couldn't  help  it,"  I
continued, "It just happened."  Mary was staring in fascination at  my
hard cock.  "Your thing is all big and red,"  she  said  after  a  few
moments.  "That's what happens when I get excited," I repeated.  "What
made you excited?"  she asked.  "Seeing  Mom's  titties,"  I  replied,
"I've never seen real ones before."  Mary looked at me questionably so
I went on.  "Remember when Mom and Dad told us about where babies come
from."  Mary nodded.  "Well when a boy sees a girl's titties, his dick
gets all hard and excited."

"His dick?"  she asked.  "That's what  you  call  a  boy's  thing,"  I
answered.  By this time mine had wilted and disappeared  back  up  the
leg of my shorts.  "Then the boy puts his dick in the girl's pussy.."

"Pussy?"  she asked.  "Your pee hole..."  and then he shoots his stuff
in her to make her have a baby."

"I don't believe you," Mary said, "That thing wouldn't go into my  pee
hole, it's too big."

"Yes it will," I replied, "I've got pictures to prove it."

"Where?"

Our conversation was suddenly broken up  by  Mom  calling  us  in  for
lunch.  We left the topic hanging as we ran inside.  Mom had  put  her
blouse and bra back on, but I could see a small wet spot where one  of
her breasts was leaking.  Mom announced that  we  were  going  to  the
community pool that afternoon, so I didn't  have  a  chance  to  prove
anything to Mary.

Chapter Two

The next afternoon, Mary and I were back in the  tree  house.   I  had
brought with me my favorite jack  off  pictures.   They  consisted  of
three old black and white pages from a porno magazine that one  of  my
friends had swiped from his brother.  They showed various pictures  of
a big titted blond woman fucking and sucking a guy.  One picture  even
showed him stuffing his cock up her ass.  I kept these pictures hidden
in the cutout pages of an old book in my bedroom.

"See...I told you that's what happens," I said proudly.  I pulled  the
pictures from my pocket and carefully spread them out on the floor  of
the tree house.  Mary looked at  them  with  amazement  in  her  eyes,
slowly turning them over and looking at all of them.  "I  still  don't
see how you can get your thing inside a girl's pee  hole,"  she  said.
As we looked at the pictures, I could feel my  dick  start  to  harden
inside my shorts.  As I reached down to adjust it,  Mary  noticed  and
asked, "is your thing getting  all  big  again?"   I  nodded  yes  and
quickly pulled my hand out of my shorts in embarrassment.  "Can I  see
it?"  she asked.

I was shocked to  hear  that,  but  I  slowly  pulled  my  shorts  and
underwear down over my hips.  My hard-on sprung  back  up  against  my
belly.  Mary gasped but could not take her eyes off of it.  She slowly
reached out her hand and touched it with a finger.  A drop of  pre-cum
appeared on the blood engorged head.  "Use your whole hand,"  I  said,
and reached down and wrapped her fingers around my five inch erection.
"Not too tight," I said as she squeezed a little too hard.   I  showed
her how to move her hand up and down.  "This is how  you  make  a  guy
cum," I said.

"Cum?"  she asked quizedly.

"Like yesterday when you thought I was peeing."

"Oh, you mean when that stuff comes out of your.....dick?"  she  asked
haltingly.

"Yeah, that's what Mom and Dad were talking about when  they  told  us
about the sperm and egg stuff," I replied.  Mary continued  to  stroke
up and down on my rock hard cock.  "Don't stop, I'm going to cum!"   I
moaned as the sperm rose up from my balls and began to erupt from  the
slit in my cockhead.  Mary just stared as spurt  after  spurt  of  the
clearish liquid spewed from my cock and dribbled down her  hand.   Her
hand never stopped moving up and down, milking the cum from  my  dick.
It was the first orgasm I had ever had that had not been  courtesy  of
my own right hand, and it had been very intense.

Mary finally let go of my shrinking cock and wiped her hand on one  of
the blankets that lay on the floor of the tree house.  I  was  sitting
on one of the pillows with my shorts and underwear around  my  ankles.
"Now you have to show  me  your  pee  hole,"  I  said.   "Mom  said  I
shouldn't ever show it to anybody," Mary complained.  "Well she said I
shouldn't ever show anybody my thing," I replied, "but I showed it  to
you."  Mary thought about this a second, then reluctantly got  to  her
knees.  She unsnapped and unzipped her pink shorts and slid them  down
her legs.  I can still remember the  white  cotton  panties  she  wore
underneath.  A small spot  of  moisture  had  soaked  through  at  the
junction of her slim thighs.  "The  panties  too,"  I  demanded.   She
hooked her thumbs into the sides of the white cotton and  pushed  them
down to her knees.  By this time I had shaken my shorts  off  my  legs
and was sitting in just a T-shirt.

Mary sat back down, and I reached  over  and  pulled  her  shorts  and
panties off.  She was shyly keeping her legs together, but  I  put  my
hands between her knees and spread her legs apart.  Her hairless  slit
was puffy and pink.  I scooted up closer to her and ran my hand up her
thigh.  I was finally going to get to touch a real live girl's vagina.
Mary recoiled a little but let me have my way.  I ran a finger up  the
length of the small slit, feeling  the  heat  and  a  slight  wetness.
Mary's thighs seemed to part a little more.  I put some pressure on my
finger and the pink lips of her pussy opened up.  My  finger  slid  to
the bottom of the slit, and barely entered the small opening.   I  did
not even get up to the first knuckle before I  met  resistance.   Mary
let out a little moan, and my finger seemed to get  a  little  wetter.
Using my other hand, I spread the lips of her cunny more  so  I  could
get a better look.  I noticed for the first time the small  pink  bump
at the top of her slit.  I also notice a  few  blond  hairs  that  had
sprouted just above the slit.  I moved my thumb up and nudged the pink
bump, causing Mary to flinch and moan audibly.

"Do that again," she said through clenched teeth.  I dipped my  finger
into the moist hole to lubricate it, then began to slowly massage  the
flesh around the bump.  Mary began to shiver and twist as  I  massaged
her tiny clit.  I continued to rub the bump, occasionally  dipping  my
finger down to her vaginal  opening  to  gather  more  moisture.   Her
juices were now running down the crack of her ass and making a spot on
the blanket under her.  After about two minutes of this , Mary  arched
her back and moaned loudly.  "Ohhh...Ohhh....OHHHHHHHH!"   she  gasped
and pushed my hand away from her.  I  sat  back  and  watched  as  she
squirmed on the blanket for a  moment,  her  thighs  tightly  clenched
together.

Mary laid there for at least five minutes, her thighs  slowly  parting
and her legs relaxing as she recovered from  her  first  orgasm.   Her
hands had moved up and she was rubbing her small breasts, or at  least
the nipples, which were standing out hard against her T-shirt.   As  I
laid down next to her, she rolled over and put her arms around me  and
hugged me close.  My hard again pecker slid right between her  thighs,
and I could feel the wetness and heat as it settled in her  slit.   We
ground out hips together, and I could feel my head  of  my  cock  slip
into the tiny opening of her pussy.  We laid there for a minute  as  I
gently tried to push my cock just a little deeper  into  her  opening.
"MARY," my mother yelled from the back  door,  "TIME  FOR  YOUR  PIANO
LESSON!"  We quickly  rolled  apart  and  grabbed  at  our  pants  and
underwear.  I think Mary set a record for getting  dressed.   Luckily,
we had never taken off our shoes and socks.

Mary quickly climbed down from the  tree  house  and  headed  for  the
house.  I reached down and picked up  the  pictures  that  were  still
laying on the floor.  I pushed my shorts back down  off  my  hips  and
grabbed my hard cock in my right hand and  stroked  it  until  I  came
again.  For the first time in my life, I  was  thinking  of  something
other than those pictures as the sperm erupted from  the  slit  in  my
cockhead.  After wiping myself off on one of the blankets, I pulled my
shorts back up and headed for the house.

Chapter Three

Two weeks passed until we had a chance  to  meet  again  in  the  tree
house.  Mary had spent a week at church camp, and the following week I
had taken my turn at the camp.  Since I was the only one at  the  camp
from my area, I was able to brag that I had touched a girl's pussy.  I
just didn't tell anyone that it was my little  sister's.   I  was  the
stud of the camp, and had even gotten one of the girls to go the  lake
with me for some making out.  Daphne had let me tongue  kiss  her  and
even let me feel her small breasts through her blouse  and  bra.   But
when I had tried to unbutton her blouse to get inside she  stopped  me
and told me she wasn't that kind of girl.

On the night I got home, I was taking a shower in our shared  bathroom
when the door quietly opened and Mary peeked in.  "I've got  something
to show you," she said, "but it will have to wait until tomorrow."   I
was standing in the shower after cutting off the water, and  Mary  was
looking at my shriveled cock.  The memories of our last  encounter  in
the tree house flooded back into my mind and my dick  began  to  grow.
We heard a knock on my door, so Mary quickly jumped back into her room
and closed the door.  Mom walked in bringing some  clean  clothes.   I
quickly shut the door to the bathroom so she wouldn't see my hard-on.

Just after lunch the next afternoon, Mary and I headed  for  the  tree
house.  Mom was putting David down for a nap,  and  told  us  to  play
quietly so we wouldn't wake him.  As Mary climbed the ladder above me,
I looked as usual to see if I could see her panties up the leg of  her
shorts.  I saw a quick flash of pink cotton just before  she  scurried
into the door of the tree house.  As I climbed in the door,  Mary  was
pulling the blankets and pillows out of their box and  spreading  them
on the floor.  As I sat down on a blanket, Mary unzipped  one  of  the
pillow covers and pulled out two thin paperback  books  that  she  had
hidden inside.  "Kimmy found these in a trash can at camp,"  she  said
excitedly as she handed them to me.  The Wedding Night was  the  title
of the first one.  It was a slim book with a white cover.  I opened it
and looked at a picture of a woman in a long white  gown.   "It's  all
about sex and stuff," Mary said.  As I flipped through  the  pages,  I
paused to read occasionally.  The book described how a "modern  woman"
should react on her wedding night.  "Your first session of intercourse
may be painful, as the hymen must be torn before your husband's  penis
can be fully inserted into your vagina," read one passage.   "A  small
amount of blood may appear as the hymen is broken."   It  went  on  to
describe the entire sexual act.

"Did you read this?'  I asked as I flipped through the pages.   'Yeah,
Kimmy and I read it at camp and she let me keep it."   Kimmy  was  our
cousin who lived across town.  She was the  same  age  as  Mary.   "It
sounds kinda scary," she said, "but it says it's all natural  and  you
should learn to enjoy it."  I set that book down  and  picked  up  the
other one.  There was a picture of a girl in a nurse's uniform on  the
front.  Her top was unbuttoned and her large breasts were spilling out
of her bra.  Night Nurses was the  title.   I  recognized  this  as  a
"fuck" book.  I opened it up and  began  to  read.   "Gwen  tensed  as
Doctor Bob ran his hand under  her  skirt  and  up  to  her  soft  ass
cheeks," I read aloud, "His finger slipped under her panties and found
the wet furrow of her soaking pussy."

I could feel my dick harden as I read a few more lines.  "Gwen dropped
to her knees and began  to  loosen  the  drawstring  of  Doctor  Bob's
surgical pants," I continued, " She pulled his scrubs over  his  hips,
revealing his massive nine inch hard cock.  She began to kiss and lick
the purple head, pausing occasionally to take the length  of  it  into
her mouth and down her throat."

By this time, my own swollen cock had formed a tent pole in my shorts.
"You're all hard again," she said as she stared  at  my  crotch.   She
leaned over and put her hand on my hard pole.  She looked  at  me  and
asked, "Can I make you spit again?"

"The word is cum," I said.   I  quickly  pushed  down  my  shorts  and
underwear as Mary grabbed on to my five inch hard-on.  I laid back  on
the blanket as Mary stroked up and down, using  some  of  the  pre-cum
that appeared on my cockhead as lubricant.  I  could  feel  the  sperm
start to boil in my balls as she jacked me off.

"Hold on a second," I said, putting my hand out to stop her.   I  slid
my hand up the leg of her shorts to  her  panties.   "You're  all  wet
too," I said.  "It feels all tingly down there," she said.  I  reached
over and pulled her shorts down off  her  hips.   Mary  sat  down  and
pulled her shorts and panties off.  I also started pulling her T-shirt
over her blond head.  "I want to see what your titties look  like,"  I
explained.  Her pink nipples were the size of quarters, topping mounds
that had begun to swell just a little.  The middle of her nipples were
the size of a pencil and were sticking out.  I reached up and  touched
one of them, and it swelled and hardened under my touch.   "Take  your
shirt off too," Mary said.  I complied, pulling my tank  top  over  my
head.  We were now both naked  except  for  our  sneakers  and  socks.
(Several years later we talked about how we always left our shoes  and
socks on in case Mom called.)

Mary laid down beside me, and we began to explore each  other's  body.
I was fascinated by her nipples, which had hardened into  pencil  size
nubs about a quarter-inch long.  I bent down and tentatively stuck out
my tongue and began to lick  at  one,  as  I  had  seen  in  my  porno
pictures.  I gently took it into my mouth and began  to  suck  on  it,
much like I had seen my little brother nursing at my mother's  breast.
The tiny pink bud seemed to  stretch  another  quarter-inch  before  I
switched to the other nipple.  Mary's hand pulled me against her chest
as I licked and sucked at her nipples until they had turned a dark red
color.  My free hand was moving  up  and  down  Mary's  back  until  I
finally settled it on her firm rear end.  My hand slid down the  crack
of her ass until I found her wet pussy  slit.   Having  no  real  idea
about female anatomy, I began to rub the area around this wetness.   I
didn't realize that what I was actually rubbing was the tight  opening
to her ass where her juices had  run  down.   She  was  squirming  and
letting out small moans as I tried to force  my  finger  into  what  I
thought was her pussy.

I was beginning to wonder how a man could get his  dick  into  such  a
tight opening when her sphincter eased up and my finger slid into  the
tight rosebud.  Mary gasped, "That's my pooh hole," as my finger  slid
all the way in.  I quickly pulled my finger out in horror and began to
wipe it on one of the blankets.  "It's OK," she said, "It really  felt
strange, but good."

"Will you do it again?"  I moved my hand back  down  to  her  ass  and
began to probe at the tight hole again with  my  finger.   The  muscle
eased and my finger slid back into her ass, which was slick  with  her
pussy juices.  Mary squirmed and bucked up against  me  as  my  finger
probed deeper into tight rosebud.  As she pushed against me, I felt my
steel hard cock begin to slide between her lips of her hairless cunny.
Just as I thought I might slip into her tight, wet pussy, Mary reached
down and began to pull on my cock.

It only took a few seconds, and I was spurting my  cum  all  over  her
belly and cunt.  I sucked hard at one of Mary's nipples and pushed  my
finger as deep as it would go into her ass, squirming it around  as  I
pushed.  Mary kind of collapsed against me as I rolled onto  my  back.
We laid there for a minute,  my  finger  still  buried  in  her  tight
butthole.  I slowly started to ease it out, and Mary gave a small gasp
as it finally popped out.  "That felt really  good,"  Mary  said.   We
rolled apart, and both looked  down  at  our  laps.   Streaks  of  cum
covered our bellies.  My dick had  softened  and  shrunk,  but  Mary's
pubic mound was still red and wet.  I slid my hand down and  began  to
rub her bump, which was still moist  with  her  juices.   In  about  a
minute, she began to squirm, and soon she arched her back  and  moaned
as an orgasm swept through her tiny body.

We laid on the  blankets  for  several  minutes,  my  arm  around  her
shoulders and her head laying on my chest.  I was softly  stoking  her
still hard nipples with my fingers.

After a few minutes, Mary asked what time it  was.   I  looked  at  my
watch and realized that David would soon be up from his  nap  and  Mom
would be looking for us.  Mary wiped her belly off as best  she  could
with one of the blankets, and we hurriedly got dressed.

Chapter Four

That night, after dinner, I helped Dad mow the yard,  while  Mary  was
busy with Mom in the kitchen.

After we had finished our chores, we all settled down in  the  den  to
watch TV.  Since it was summer, our  parents  let  us  stay  up  until
10:00.  After watching a couple of sitcoms, a movie came on  that  Mom
&amp; Dad wanted to watch.  It turned out to be a love story, so  Mary
and I were pretty bored.  I was laying on the floor  reading  a  book,
and Mary was sitting  in  the  recliner  reading  one  of  her  "teen"
magazines.   Mom  and  Dad  were  sitting  together  on   the   couch.
Occasionally when I would look over at Mary, I would notice  that  her
hand seemed to be rubbing at the crotch of her shorts.

At 10:00, Mom sent us off the bed.  I continued to read my book  until
I saw the light in the bathroom go off.  After a few minutes, I got up
and put on my pajamas and went into the bathroom to pee.  I thought  I
heard a faint moaning from Mary's room, so I switched  off  the  light
and cracked open the door to her room.  I could see in the light  from
a streetlight outside that Mary was rubbing her cunny.  I watched  for
a couple of minutes, then she began to rub real fast.  She arched  her
back and let out a low moan as she came.  My own dick was rock hard by
this time.  I gently closed the door and eased back into my own  room.
Pushing my pajamas down, I started to jack off,  thinking  about  Mary
and her bald pussy.  I knew that one day soon I would be able  to  get
inside her and fuck a girl for real.  As the jism began to spurt  from
my cock, I thought I noticed the door to the bathroom close.  Mary had
been peeking just like I had been!  I got some tissues and  wiped  the
cum from my chest and stomach.

I continued to lay there, thinking about Mary.  After a little while I
heard Mom and Dad come up the stairs to get ready for bed.   The  door
to my room opened and Mom looked in.   I  quickly  shut  my  eyes  and
pretended to be asleep.  The door closed and I  heard  her  look  into
Mary's room also.  I laid there for another fifteen or twenty  minutes
when I heard my Dad moan.  Since the baby had  been  born,  they  were
leaving their bedroom door open so they could hear when he woke up.  I
got up and went to my door, quietly opening it  an  inch  or  two.   I
heard another low moan.  Very quietly, I opened the door and slid  out
into the hallway.  A dim light from the  nightlight  in  David's  room
illuminated the hall.  The door to my parent's room was open  about  a
foot.  I crawled down the hall until I could see into the room.

I almost gasped in shock when I  looked  in.   The  light  from  their
bathroom partially lit the room.  I could see Mom laying naked on  the
bed.  Dad was laying between her open legs licking at her  pussy!   As
he lifted his head from her crotch, I could see that Mom's  pussy  was
covered with a thick mat of dark hair.  Dad wrapped one arm around her
leg, and using his hand opened up her pussy  lips.   His  head  dipped
back down and he began to flick at  her  with  his  tongue.   Mom  was
squirming around on the bed and trying to be quiet.  Dad's other  hand
moved up her body and he  began  to  massage  her  milk-swollen  tits.
"Careful," I heard mom say, "They're kinda sore  from  nursing."   Dad
rolled her tit around with the palm of his  hand.   Her  nipples  were
hard and stuck out about and inch.  He slowly began to kiss his way up
her body until he reached her  swollen  globes.   He  took  her  right
nipple into his mouth and began to suck!  I could see  that  his  hand
was now in Mom's lap.  He slowly inserted a finger into her pussy  and
began to pump it in and out.  This  continued  for  a  minute  as  Dad
nursed at her breasts, first the right,  then  the  left.   Soon,  Mom
pushed Dad off of her and onto his back.   His  hard-on  was  sticking
straight up in the air.  Her hand went down and wrapped around it  and
she began to slowly stroke up and down the way Mary  had  done  to  me
that afternoon.  She then bent her head down and took the end  of  his
hard cock into her mouth!  My hand was stroking my own  hard  cock  as
she began to slowly bob her head up and down on  his  hard  rod.   Her
hand was still stroking the part of his  enormous  erection  that  she
could not get into her mouth.  I could hear soft  slurping  sounds  as
she sucked on him.  Occasionally, she would take it out of  her  mouth
and lick around the head like a lollipop.  Dad had  one  hand  on  the
back of her head, and the other was twisting in the sheets, trying  to
be quiet.  After a couple more minutes of sucking, Dad lifted her head
up.  Mom let his cock pop out of her mouth and it slapped back against
his stomach.  She raised up and straddled him.  Reaching  between  her
legs, she pried back his cock and positioned it at the entrance to her
hairy pussy.

As she slowly lowered herself onto him, my own  cock  began  to  spurt
it's seed.  I quickly flipped it back into my pj's, hoping  that  none
of it got onto the carpet.  As I looked  back  into  their  room,  Mom
began to move up and down on Dad's huge cock.  It must have been eight
or nine inches long, much longer than my measly five inches.  Dad  was
thrusting up into her.  At the same time he  was  massaging  her  huge
breasts!  I thought I saw something squirt out of her tits into  Dad's
face.  His tongue was licking at his lips and cheeks.  After a  couple
of minutes, he pulled her down to him.  He then rolled over until  she
was underneath him.  He began to thrust  himself  deep  into  her  wet
pussy!  I couldn't believe I was seeing my own parents  fucking.   Mom
began to moan a little louder  and  Dad's  thrusting  became  quicker.
"I'm going to come!"  Dad whispered loudly  as  he  slammed  into  her
harder.  Mom raised up to meet his thrusts, and pulled his  head  down
to kiss him.  Even though they were trying to be quiet, moans  escaped
from them both as they reached their orgasm together.   Dad  collapsed
on top of Mom, and they lay there kissing one another.

As I started to slip back to my room, I heard a  squeal  from  David's
room.  He was awake!  I turned and quickly crawled back to my room and
closed the door.  I held the doorknob until I heard Mom  go  into  his
room to pick him up.  I gently  eased  the  knob  closed  and  quickly
crawled back into bed.  My pajamas were wet and sticky from the cum  I
had exploded into them.  I grabbed some tissues and cleaned up  myself
as best I could.  However, I knew that mom would be able  to  see  the
cum stains on my shorts if she looked close  enough.   I  just  prayed
that she would be in a hurry and not notice them.  I could hardly wait
to tell Mary what I had seen!

Chapter Five

It was five days before Mary and I could meet in the tree house again.
Three straight days of  rain  had  kept  us  inside  and  under  Mom's
watchful eye.  Then the weekend had come and we had  all  our  weekend
chores to do while Dad was off.  Just after lunch on Monday, Mom  told
us to go outside and play so the baby could take a nap.  I  told  Mary
to meet me in the tree house; I had something to tell her.

I went out to the tree house and spread out the blankets  and  pillows
on the floor.  I then pulled the "fuck book" that Mary had found in  a
trash can at camp out and started to read it.  The part of the book  I
was reading was about a young  nursing  student  who  was  losing  her
virginity to two interns.  My dick was straining against my  underwear
when I heard Mary coming up the  ladder  into  the  tree  house.   She
looked at the book that I was reading and a smile crossed her face.

"What is it you wanted to tell me?"  she asked.  I started telling her
about the other night when I had seen Mom and Dad fucking.   Her  eyes
grew wide as I told her about Dad laying between  Mom's  legs  licking
her pussy.  "He  licked  her  pee  hole?"   she  asked  in  amazement.
"Yeah," I replied, "just like they talk about in this book."

"Listen to this," I said, and began to read from the book.  "Steve ran
his tongue up the young nursing student's thigh until he  reached  her
wet slit.  He pried open the pink lips and began to slowly  slide  his
tongue into her moist hole, tasting her sweet juices."

"Gosh," Mary said, "that sounds kinda gross."

"Mom sure seemed to like it," I replied, and told her  about  the  way
she was moaning and squirming on the bed."

Now came my big chance.  "Would you like to try it?"  I  asked.   Mary
seemed to hesitate for just a second, but then a smile seemed to break
across her face.  "Sure...I guess so," she replied.  We looked at each
other a little awkwardly.   "Come  here  and  lay  down  against  this
pillow," I directed.  As she walked up to me, I reached up and  pulled
down her pink shorts.  Underneath them  was  a  pair  of  pink  bikini
panties with little bears on them.  "Do you like my new panties?"  she
asked.  "Mom got them for me at the store last week."  The main  thing
that I noticed was that they were pulled up  into  her  cunny,  and  a
small moist spot was starting to  appear.   "Yeah,  they're  cute,"  I
replied as I hooked my fingers into the waistband and pulled them down
over her hips.  Her bare cunny, with just a few thin blond hairs above
the slit was already puffy.  I helped her  lay  down  on  one  of  the
blankets with her back propped up  against  a  pillow.   I  maneuvered
myself between her legs, pulling them apart at the knees.   I  ran  my
hand up her thigh and gently over  her  small  mound.   A  shiver  ran
through her body as my finger parted her lips and nudged her clit.  (I
now knew what it was called from reading the wedding night book.)

Situating myself between her thighs, I began to follow the story  from
the book.  I gently licked up her  thigh  until  her  bald  cunny  was
staring me in the face.  I cautiously stuck out my tongue and  put  it
against her pink lips.  Mary jerked when she first felt my  tongue  on
her.  I again bent down and took a tentative taste of her young pussy.
The taste was more tart than the "sweet juices" mentioned in the book,
but not bad at all.  I began to run my tongue up and  down  her  puffy
slit, making sure to flick at the  bump  at  the  top.   Gathering  my
courage, I moved my face down and tried to stick my  tongue  into  the
hole at the bottom of the slit.  There  was  a  lot  more  juice  down
there, and my tongue easily began to slide up into her passage.

Remembering what Dad had done, I ran my arm over her leg and  used  my
fingers to hold the lips spread.  This gave me my first close-up  look
at my sister's virgin cunt.  The lips had become larger, and a  darker
pink in color.  At the bottom of the slit was a shimmering  hole,  its
inner lips just barely split.  At the top of the slit,  her  bump  had
become a small button, it's bright pink  head  peeking  out  from  its
protective hood.  I raised up and flicked  at  with  my  tongue,  then
tried to suck it into my mouth as if it were a straw.  I  felt  Mary's
hands on the back of my head, pulling me  harder  into  her  cunt.   I
sucked on her clit again, and her back arched up  as  she  ground  her
pussy into my face.

My hand had slid up under her shirt, and I was  massaging  her  little
hard nipples just the way Dad had  done  to  Mom.   I  then  felt  the
familiar quake of her small body as she began to orgasm (another  word
I had learned from the book).  I tried to keep licking her pussy,  but
she pushed my head away and clenched her thighs together tightly.   My
face was covered in her juices.   I  continued  to  massage  her  hard
nipple until she finally laid back and let out a big sigh.  "Ohmigod,"
she said in a hushed voice.  "I've never felt like that, even  when  I
rub myself," she whispered.  I laid down beside her and  put  my  arms
around her.  She looked at me for a moment and then  leaned  over  and
kissed me on the lips.  My first  real  kiss,  and  it  came  from  my
sister!  She slipped her tongue out of her mouth and licked  my  lips.
"Is that what I taste  like?"   she  asked.   I  just  nodded  as  she
continued to lick at my face.

In a couple of minutes, she had regained her composure.  My  hand  was
resting on her hip, idly drawing circles on her skin.  Her  hand  went
down to the front of my shorts and cupped my hard cock.  "Do you  want
me to make you come too?"  Mary asked in a  low  voice.   "Yeah,  "  I
replied, "but I want you to do something to me."  I then explained how
I had seen Mom lick and suck on Dad's hard cock.  "Its just like I did
to you," I explained.  Mary had a questioning look in her  eye,  so  I
continued.  "Do you remember the pictures I showed you?"  referring to
the porno pictures I has shown her a couple of weeks ago.  "The  woman
in those pictures had the guy's dick in her mouth," I said, as I built
my case.  Mary still seemed reluctant, but I was pulling my pants  and
underwear down at the same time.  My hard on slapped back  against  my
belly.  It seemed as if it were an inch longer than it had  ever  been
before.  Mary's hand wrapped around my quivering rod, and she began to
slowly stroke it up and down.  "You gotta at least try it."  I pleaded
with her.

After a moment, she leaned her head down and  stuck  out  her  tongue.
She took a tentative lick at the bright red head.  I guess she decided
that the taste was okay, because she began to lick at the head  as  if
it were a lollipop.  A small drop of clear liquid appeared at the tiny
slit.  Her tongue washed over it, licking it up.  A small  string  ran
from her tongue back to the bulging head of my cock.  "Put the end  of
it in your mouth," I directed.  She opened her mouth as  wide  as  she
could and took the end into it.  "Watch your  teeth!"   I  yelped,  as
they grated  over  the  sensitive  cockhead.   She  pulled  back,  and
wrapping her lips over her teeth, again slid the end of  my  throbbing
cock into her mouth.  The sensation is one I remember to this  day  as
she took another inch of my cock into her hot mouth.  I showed her how
to rub the part that wasn't in her mouth, just the way Mom  had  done.
She started to suck on me as if I was a straw, lowering her head until
she had about three inches of my cock in  her  mouth.   Her  hand  was
gently cuddling my balls, tickling the few hairs that had grown on  my
sack.  It didn't take long before I felt that familiar feeling  in  my
balls.  "I'm going to cum!"  I hissed to  Mary.   She  must  not  have
realized what I meant, as she continued to suck on my hard prick.   As
the cum boiled up from my balls, she slipped most of my  cock  out  of
her mouth until just the head was in it.  Her small fingers  propelled
the sperm up cock and it splashed against the back of her throat.  She
pulled away, just as a second spurt erupted from the slit and splashed
against her cheek.  She continued to  pump  my  hard-on,  and  another
spurt landed on her chin.  Her small tongue reached out of  her  mouth
and lapped up the thin white liquid before it rolled off her face.

Mary's fist moved up on my cock one last time.  A thick gob  of  white
cream oozed out to the slit in it's bright red head.   Mary  bent  her
head down and licked the up the last of my cum.  A small string of cum
ran between her lips and the head of my cock.  She dropped  her  mouth
to my now softening dick and washed the head of any  remaining  juices
with her tongue and lips.  I reached  down  and  wiped  away  a  small
splash of cum that was still on her cheek.  Mary looked up at me  with
a look in her brown eyes that I still remember.  I pulled her up to me
and kissed her hard on the lips.  Her tongue slipped into my mouth and
I could taste my cum still on her lips.  We laid there and  held  each
other for a few minutes, until a sudden  crack  of  thunder  announced
that a storm was coming.  We slid back into our  clothes  and  hurried
down from the tree house as Mom appeared at the back door  and  called
for us to come inside.

Chapter Six

Things progressed pretty rapidly after that day.   It  was  inevitable
that Mary and I would soon take each other's virginity.  We had  begun
leaving the doors to our shared bathroom unlocked, and often when  one
or the other of us was taking a shower, the other would peek in.  Mary
walked in on me about a week later as I was standing in front  of  the
toilet taking a pee.  She immediately reached down and  took  my  dick
into her hand and began splashing my stream of urine around the  bowl.
I told her she had to shake off the last  few  drops,  but  more  than
three shakes was playing with it.   She  slowly  shook  off  the  last
golden drop of urine, and then stroked me to a hard-on.   As  I  stood
there, she jacked me off, and soon drops of thick white cum joined the
yellow liquid in the bowl.

We were totally at ease being naked around each other.   Most  of  the
time when we were in our tree house, our clothes were off (except  for
those shoes and socks!) and we were learning how to  give  each  other
orgasms.

About two weeks after the our first  episode  of  oral  sex,  we  were
laying on the blankets.  We both had our shorts off.  Mary was  slowly
pulling on my erect cock while I ran I finger gently up and  down  her
puffy slit.  I slid my finger down to the wet hole at  the  bottom  of
her slit and gently slid my finger inside of  her.   I  soon  met  the
resistance of her still intact hymen.  I began to move  my  finger  in
and out, pressing against the thin piece of  flesh.   As  I  pumped  a
little bit harder, my  finger  suddenly  punched  through  the  flimsy
membrane.  Mary squealed and jumped back a little bit.   "That  hurt!"
she said, a slight quiver in  her  voice.   "I  think  I  busted  your
hymen," I said, quoting the correct phrase from the  book  on  marital
sex that Mary had found at camp.  I gently put my finger  back  inside
her sopping wet cunny and began to slide it in and out  again.   Soon,
my finger was buried deep inside her.  She began to moan quietly as  I
pumped my finger into her slick hole.  I moved my finger around inside
her, eliciting even more moans  from  her.   She  quickly  reached  an
orgasm, and I could  feel  her  pussy  muscles  squeezing  against  my
finger.  As I pulled my finger from her cunny, I could see a small bit
of blood mixed in with her juices.  "Are  you  okay?"   I  asked.   "I
think you did break it," she said quietly, "It's kinda sore."  We laid
there for a little while longer before Mom called us to come in.

That night, after Mary and I had gone to bed, I laid awake reading for
a while.  I heard Mom and Dad come  up  and  go  to  bed.   In  a  few
minutes, I heard that now familiar moan that  I  would  lay  awake  to
hear.  This time, I quickly slid through the bathroom into Mary's dark
room.  She was laying on top of the covers, her pink nightgown  pushed
up around her hips.  I could see the white flesh of her bare cunny.  I
put my hand over her mouth so she wouldn't make any noise.   Her  eyes
popped open in fright, but she calmed quickly when she saw it was  me.
I motioned for her to be quite and to follow me.  We went back through
my bedroom, and silently opened  the  door  to  the  hallway.   As  we
crawled down the hallway, we could  hear  Mom's  quite  moan  and  the
occasional slap of flesh on flesh.  As we looked in the open  doorway,
Mom was bouncing up and down on Dad's thick shaft.  Mary's  eyes  grew
wide as she watched Dad's hard cock pound up  into  her  hairy  pussy.
Just as they had done before, they rolled over and Dad began to thrust
deep into Mom's cunny.  He would almost pull all the way out before he
would slam home another thrust.  He finally pushed himself as  far  as
he could go into her and held it there.  Mom's legs had wrapped around
his back, and she let out a loud moan as an orgasm swept  through  her
body.

As they lay there kissing, Mary and I slipped back down the  hall  and
into my room.  "Did you see the size of Dad's thing," Mary  whispered,
"It looked like it was a foot long."  Hearing Mom  and  Dad  stirring,
Mary hurried back into her room and jumped into bed.  I did  the  same
thing.  About five minutes later, my door opened and Mom peeked in  to
see if I was asleep.  I played possum,  trying  to  breath  regularly.
"They're asleep," she said to Dad, who must  have  been  looking  into
Mary's room.

The next day, Mary had to help Mom clean the  house.   I  had  several
chores to do around the yard at the  same  time.   After  we  finished
lunch, I went back out and finished pulling weeds out  of  the  flower
beds.  After going inside and getting a drink, I headed for  the  tree
house.  I spread out the blankets and pillows,  then  pulled  out  the
"fuck book" that we kept hidden in one of the pillow  covers.   I  was
reading a part where one nurse offered to wash another  nurse's  hair.
They quickly began playing with each other's  tits  and  pussies.   My
dick was rock hard, so I got up on my knees and  slid  my  shorts  and
underwear off.  As I began to stroke my hard-on, I heard  Mary  coming
up the ladder.  She scrambled into the tree house  and  looked  at  me
laying there with my hard-on in my right hand.  "Starting without me?"
she asked and she pulled her  T-shirt  over  her  head.   We  were  so
comfortable being naked around each other that I didn't  even  miss  a
stroke.  She slid off her shorts and panties, then  reached  over  and
replaced my hand with hers.  After a half dozen strokes, she bent  her
head down and took my throbbing member into her  mouth  and  began  to
suck on it.  I reached over and pulled her around until I could  slide
a finger into her already wet cunny.

To my surprise, she shifted herself until she was straddling my  head,
her bald cunny right above my mouth.  "I read about this in the book,"
she said.  She lowered her hips  until  I  could  reach  her  with  my
tongue.  I began to lick at her bright pink lips, using my fingers  to
pull them open so I could find the small hole at the bottom.  I slid a
finger deep into her wet hole and began to move it in and out.  At the
same time, I started licking the small bump at the top  of  her  slit.
Her clit grew and slowly appeared out from under it's protective hood.
Mary continued to bob up and down  on  my  cock,  her  fingers  gently
stroking the part she could not get into her mouth.  We continued like
this for two or three minutes before I felt the  cum  rising  from  my
balls and exploding up my rock  hard  cock.   As  soon  as  I  started
cumming, Mary ground her pussy into my face  and  clamped  her  thighs
together as she began her own orgasm.  This  was  the  first  of  many
times that Mary and I would share the pleasure of cumming together.

I turned around and laid down next to Mary, pulling her into  my  arms
and kissing her gently on the lips.   She  had  pulled  away  from  my
erupting cock, and had streaks of my cum on her face and in her  hair.
I tried to clean her face as best I could.  After laying naked  for  a
few more minutes, Mary reached down and gently took my soft cock  into
her hand.  She had just started to stroke it when Mom  called  for  us
from the back door.  Since I still had a shirt on, I stuck my head  up
and yelled that we would be  in  a  minute.   We  hurriedly  slid  our
clothes on, and after a quick kiss, headed for the back door.  Mom was
waiting for us when we went into the kitchen, as she was wanting to go
to the grocery store.  "How do you kids get so dirty  so  fast?"   she
asked and she wet a finger and wiped a dirty streak from Mary's  face.
We both realized that the streak was  my  cum,  and  prayed  that  Mom
wouldn't figure it out.  She apparently had no idea, as she herded  us
into the car and off to the store.

Chapter Seven

The next week we left on our annual vacation.  This did not give  Mary
and I many chances to  experiment  with  our  newly  found  sexuality.
However, one night while we were on the road,  Mom  and  Dad  got  two
adjoining motel rooms instead of the normal one.  Mary,  David  and  I
were to stay in one room while Mom and Dad were in  the  other.   Mary
and I quickly knew why this was happening.  Mary and I played  in  the
motel pool for a while after dinner, while Mom played  with  David  in
the kiddy pool.  We went back to the rooms and watched TV until  about
10:00 when Dad told us it was time to go to bed.   We  went  into  the
other room where David was already asleep in his crib.   "You  two  be
quite so you don't wake up your little brother," Mom said after we had
changed into our PJ's and crawled into  our  separate  beds.   As  she
left, she left the door between the two rooms cracked open.

Mary soon fell asleep, but I was too excited.  After  about  an  hour,
Dad peeked into the room to see if we were asleep.  He pushed the door
closed, but I did not hear it latch.  I waited for about five minutes,
then quietly got up and slipped over  to  the  door.   I  very  gently
pushed it open about two inches.  Mom and Dad were laying on the  king
sized bed kissing.  Dad's hand was rubbing  her  breasts  through  her
nightgown.  In a moment, Mom raised up and pulled the  nightgown  over
her head, revealing her small breasts.  Her huge nipples were  already
erect as Dad began to suck and play with them.  I watched for  several
minutes as they kissed and played with each other.  After  about  five
minutes, Dad slipped down and began to lick Mom's hairy cunny.   After
a few licks, Mom pulled him around and began  to  kiss  and  lick  his
swollen dick, the same way Mary and I had done the week before.

As I concentrated on what Mom and Dad were doing, I  suddenly  felt  a
presence behind me.  I turned to see Mary behind  me  looking  through
the crack in the door just as I was.  We  smiled  at  each  other  and
turned back to watch.  After a couple more minutes of mutual  sucking,
Dad disengaged his hard cock from her mouth and rolled her  over  onto
her stomach.  Mom got up on all-fours as Dad moved around behind  her.
As we watched, he pulled her butt cheeks apart and gently  started  to
slip his cock into her hairy cunt.  He began fucking her  in  earnest,
his groin slapping against her ass.  I felt Mary moving behind me, and
when I glanced around I saw that she had her hand down her panties and
was rubbing her cunny.  My own dick was rock hard, and had slipped out
of the fly of my PJ's.

A couple of minutes later, Dad began to moan as his tempo  picked  up.
He was slamming into Mom now, her butt smacking at each  thrust.   His
hands had reached down and he had a breast  in  each  hand,  squeezing
them as he slammed home one last time and let out a  loud  moan.   Mom
kind of collapsed forward on the bed, her legs tightly pulled together
holding Dad inside her.  I reached up and gently closed the door,  and
Mary and I slipped back into our beds.  About ten minutes  later,  Mom
came in to check on the baby.  Mary and I both played  possum  so  she
would think we were asleep.  When she went back into the  other  room,
she left the door open again.

I was so horny my cock was hard  as  steel.   After  the  lights  were
turned off in the other room, I waited for a few minutes, then  slowly
began to stroke my cock.  I looked over and Mary was silently watching
me, her own hand rubbing furiously on her swollen  slit.   We  watched
each other masturbate until I saw Mary bite her lip as  she  began  to
cum.  At the same time, my cock began to spit large  white  pearls  of
cum onto my chest.  One of them  almost  reached  my  shoulder.   Mary
slipped out of her bed and quietly came over to mine.  She  bent  over
me and began to lick the cum off of my chest.  I slid my hand  between
her legs and gently felt her soaked cunny.  She cleaned  all  the  cum
off of my stomach, then gently washed the head of  my  cock  with  her
tongue.  After licking the last bit off of my shoulder, she kissed  me
on the lips.  I could taste my cum on her lips as our tongues  battled
briefly.

The next afternoon,  we  arrived  at  our  Grandmother's  house.   Our
grandmother lived with her sister, a spinster who had  never  married,
and a little poodle.  My grandfather had  died  when  my  Dad  was  in
college.  Grandma lived in a small three bedroom house in an old  city
neighborhood.  Because Mom and Dad would take  the  remaining  bedroom
with David's crib, Mary and I were to sleep in the basement on an  old
double bed that was stored there.  I liked the  basement,  because  it
seemed to be the  only  cool  place  in  Grandma's  un-air-conditioned
house.  The bed was really an old thick, soft  mattress  on  a  wooden
platform that didn't have any springs.

That night, as we were getting ready for bed, I heard Grandma make the
comment to my Mom that pretty soon Mary and I would  not  be  able  to
sleep in the same bed.  Mom replied that she hoped she would not  have
to worry about that for at least a couple more years.  Little did  she
know!!!  There was only one bathroom in the house, so  we  took  turns
getting ready for bed.  I took a shower and put on my PJ's.  Mary then
took a bath as Dad and I watched the end of  a  baseball  game.   Mary
came out of the bathroom in her nightgown, with a towel wrapped around
her wet hair.  It was a hot night, and  the  humidity  made  the  gown
cling to her tiny breasts.

As soon as the ballgame was over, everybody headed for bed.  Mom  told
Mary and I to go straight to bed and not to mess around with  anything
in the basement.  Grandma went down to the basement with  us  to  make
sure everything was OK.  As Mary and I crawled into opposite sides  of
the bed, Grandma told us to stay on our own sides of the bed  and  not
to fight over the covers.  She said she would leave a light on in  the
kitchen in case we needed to get up and go to the bathroom.  She  went
back upstairs, turning the lights out as she went.  Mary  and  I  laid
there for a few minutes talking when we heard a noise on  the  stairs.
Mom came halfway down the stairs to check  on  us.   We  were  on  far
opposite sides of the bed, and Mary had stuck a pillow in between  us.
She told us to go on to sleep and went back upstairs.  As she  reached
the top of the stairs, Mary called to her and asked if she would close
the door so the dog could not come  down.   Mom  knew  that  Mary  was
scared of the little dog, so she closed the door.   The  basement  was
now softly lit by the light of a streetlight coming through the window
above the bed.

Mary and I talked quietly for a little while, until we didn't hear any
more movement upstairs.  "I think everybody's asleep now,"  she  said.
We both rolled toward the middle of the bed, throwing the  pillow  out
of the way.  I rolled over somewhat on top of  Mary,  and  kissed  her
softly on the lips.  She slipped her tongue between my lips.  My  hand
slipped up and began to massage her small breast mounds.  Her  nipples
immediately began to swell and harden.  Her hand went straight  to  my
crotch, where she found my cock already rock hard.   She  slipped  her
hand through the fly of my PJ's and began to stroke me.  We broke  our
kiss and Mary sat up as I pulled her nightgown  over  her  head.   She
returned the favor, pulling my pajama top over my head.  I  raised  my
butt up off the bed and she  helped  me  slide  my  bottoms  off.   My
hard-on got caught in the fly, then slapped back against my belly.

We fell back into an embrace, again kissing and swapping tongues.  Her
hand went back to my hard cock.  I broke off the kiss and  moved  down
to where I could take a hard nipple into my mouth.  My hand slipped up
her thigh and into the moist vee of her crotch.  My fingers parted her
pussy lips, which were already soaking wet.  I slid  one  finger  into
her wet hole, and began to massage her bump with my thumb.  I began to
finger fuck her sopping cunny.  She let go of my cock  and  pulled  me
tight against her.  I switched nipples, now sucking and pulling at the
other one.

"Now," she said as she pulled my face back up to hers.   As  I  pulled
her close to me, her mouth met mine in a deep kiss.   She  opened  her
thighs as my hard-on slipped up to nestle itself in her wet  slit.   I
slowly began to slip inside her.  As I went in, I met some resistance.
I learned that by pulling back  slightly  and  moving  in  again,  her
juices would spread deeper into her hole.  After about five or six  of
these in and out movements, I was buried to the hilt into  her  tight,
hot, virgin cunny!  The sensation was far greater  than  her  hand  or
even her mouth around my swollen dick.   The  velvety  smoothness  and
heat were fantastic.  I slowly started to pull out, remembering what I
had seen Dad do with Mom.

I was fucking my little sister!  I rolled over on top of her and began
to move in and out as I had seen Dad do.  Unfortunately, the sensation
was so great that I probably didn't  go  more  than  a  dozen  strokes
before I felt the cum exploding from my balls and spewing into her hot
hole.  The orgasm was by far the most intense I had  ever  had.   Mary
had wrapped her legs around my back and was holding me in her as  deep
as she could.  I collapsed on top of her, our lips again meeting in  a
deep kiss.  My cock slowly deflated, and finally slipped  out  of  her
pussy.  Our combined juices spilled from her pussy.  Luckily,  we  had
somehow rolled over onto the towel that she had  been  wearing  around
her hair, so the sheets weren't stained too badly.

As we lay there, I slipped my hand down to her wet pussy.  I began  to
massage her bump again, using the juices as  a  lubricant.   Within  a
minute, she arched her back as  an  orgasm  swept  through  her  body.
During this whole time, neither one of us had spoken more than one  or
two words.  We pulled each other close, and held each other for  quite
a while.  After a little while we fell asleep in each other's arms.

I awoke sometime later to the feel of a soft warm mouth enveloping  my
cock.  I looked down to see Mary's blond head in my lap, and her  soft
hand wrapping around my stiffening dick.  I put my hand on the back of
her head and stroked her hair.  She looked up and smiled  at  me.   My
dick was now rock hard.  She kissed the purple head, then  crawled  up
and threw her leg over mine.  As she straddled my hips, I reached over
and pulled the cum stained towel underneath  my  butt.   Mary  reached
down and pried my hard-on away from my belly, positioning the head  at
the entrance to her swollen cunny.  She slowly slid down the length of
it until her soft lips were resting on my sparse pubic hair.  My hands
slid down under her soft butt, and with my help, she  began  to  raise
and lower herself.  My hips bucked up against her as we began to  fuck
in earnest.  She lowered herself down until I was buried deep in  her,
then began to move back and forth, rubbing her bump against me.   This
time it was Mary who then began to hump quickly  up  and  down  as  an
orgasm began to spill through her tiny body.  I could  feel  the  jism
rise up and explode against the top of her tight pussy as she  impaled
herself as far as she could on my cock.  She collapsed on  top  of  me
this time, my dick still buried in her  tight,  wet  pussy.   "I  love
you," she said, as she laid her head on my  shoulder.   "I  love  you,
too," I said.

These were the  only  words  that  passed  between  us  as  we  slowly
disengaged from each other.  After a few minutes, we got up and turned
on the light near the bed.  A small  wet  patch  was  visible  on  the
sheets, but most of our juices had been caught by the towel.  We  used
the towel to wipe the rest of the evidence of our lovemaking from  our
bodies, then Mary took the towel over to a basket of clothes near  the
washing machine and buried it deep in  the  basket.   She  pulled  out
another towel which looked the same and carried it back  to  the  bed.
"I hope nobody notices," she said.  We  slowly  put  our  nightclothes
back on and crawled back into the bed.

The next morning, Grandma came down the stairs to wake  us  up.   Mary
had rolled over close to me, and thrown her arm over me.  Fortunately,
she was under the covers, and I was on top of them, so  we  must  have
looked fairly innocent.  "Did you sleep okay?"  Grandma asked.  If she
only knew!

That was our first time, but there would be many, many more  to  come.
Mary and I shared a deep love and lust that  lasts  even  now.   After
that first time, we would make love whenever we found the chance.  The
doors between our shared  bathroom  seldom  stayed  closed,  and  many
nights we would meet in there to make love as our parents slept.   One
time Mom even came into Mary's room to put away clothes as we were  in
the bathroom, Mary bent over the vanity with my boner deep in her from
behind.  Luckily, we  did  close  the  door  once  we  were  in  there
together.

About two  years  after  we  first  made  love  in  our  Grandmother's
basement, Mary began her periods.  Mom sat her down and explained  the
facts of life to her.  We had to resort to oral sex for a while  until
I found a gas station near our house that had a rubber machine in  the
men's room.  It was also during this time that we discovered the  joys
of anal sex.

Many of the memorable moments of our lives involved Mary and I.   When
she had a fight with her boyfriend on prom night, it was I  that  made
love to her that night.  On my high school graduation night, Mary  was
the girl in the back seat with me, making love overlooking  the  lake.
We were never jealous of other lovers that each other would take.  The
only other person who ever knew about us was  our  cousin  Kimmy,  who
joined us in our lovemaking when I was sixteen.  But that  is  another
story...

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