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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
& 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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