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Subject: Incest story: "Cindy" part 4
Date: Thu, 09 Jun 2005 09:35:19 -0700
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Cindy
Part Four:
"That was good, Cindy," Billy said, wiping the jizz from his
chest with a handkerchief. "Are you sure you've never done that for
anyone before?"
"That was the first time, Billy, honest," the teenager replied.
"Was I really good?"
"You sure were, Cindy. You were so good, I'm going to give you
a treat. I'm going to do the same for you."
"Okay," the young girl said, eagerly. "Will I squirt scum,
too?"
Billy almost gasped in surprise at his sister's naivete.
"You mean you've never had an orgasm?" he asked, incredulous.
"I don't know...I mean...I guess not," she stammered.
"Well, if you don't know then you haven't. If you had, there
wouldn't be any question about it in your mind."
"Then I haven't, Billy," the girl said. Then she added eager-
ly, "But I want to have one. Please give me an orgasm now."
"But you were playing with yourself when I saw you," her broth
er said, pulling her down on the bed to lie beside him. "Why were
you doing that if you've never come?"
Cindy knitted her brows in thought. She hadn't given any
thought to what she had been doing, she was only following her
instincts.
"I don't know why, Billy," she finally said. "When I saw you
pulling on your thing like that, it...I don't know...it made me feel
all funny inside...and itchy...down there. I just had to touch it,
it felt really good when I did."
"I'll bet it'll feel even better when I touch it for you."
Slowly, Billy reached over and placed his hand over his sis
ter's crotch. She sucked her breath in sharply at his touch. It
seemed to send an electric shock through her whole body.
"Does it?" he asked. "Does it feel as good as when you touched
it, does it feel better?"
"Oh, Billy," Cindy sighed, her voice quaking with excitement.
"It feels wonderful!~"
"This is nothing, Cindy," Billy said, confidently. "I'll make
you feel things you never even imagined."
* * *
The young girl trembled inside. This was her first initiation
into the mysteries of sex. She knew that boys and girls did things
together. She knew that lovers kissed and touched each other in
private places, but that was all she knew. She had no idea what it
was exactly that they did. She had heard kids at school whispering
and laughing about "making out" on dates. She knew some girls were
"easy" and some boys were "hunks", but she hadn't a clue as to what
any of that meant.
She had wanted to experiment, just like any other girl her age,
but, like many other girls, she was shy. The fact that she was a
little late in developing made her even more shy. Cindy watched
other girls in her class develop into rip young adolescence. She
had stood by in sad frustration when other girls started wearing
bras and tight skirts and pants, showing off their figures like
trophies.
Cindy had no figure to show off. She remained flat-chested and
dateless while other girls giggled and flirted and were taken to
movies and on picnics, leaving her behind with no one to talk to or
commiserate with.
Then, last summer, finally, Cindy began to grow. One day when
she was taking a shower, Cindy happened to notice that her nipples
were every sensitive. She was rubbing her chest with soap when her
hand passed over her nipple, a tingle went through her, a sensation
she had never experienced before. She looked down to see that her
nipples, which had been nothing more than two tiny pink buds, had
gotten much bigger. Seemingly overnight, they had grown from the
size of dimes to that of silver dollars, and they stood out from her
chest slightly, as if they were puffy or swollen.
Fascinated, Cindy ran her fingers over her nipples. They tin
gled and sent a slight shudder through her. She picked up the soap
again and made her fingers all slippery. Then she touched her nip
ples again, this time using just her fingertips. She teased her
nipples, drawing them out from her chest and twisting them a little
at their centers.
Quickly, in response to her self-fondling, the tips of her nip
ples became hard and began to protrude from the center. The sur
rounding flesh, the aureoles, grew crinkly and puckered. The deli
cious sensations increased and became more intense. Cindy's breath
ing became slower, more labored. Something new was happening. She
didn't know exactly what it was but she knew that she was finally
growing up and that this was an important part of it.
She might have played with herself to the point of giving her
self her first orgasm that first time in the shower, but Billy had
interrupted her by pounding on the door and insisting that she hurry
up and let somebody else use the bathroom for a change.
Then, as the weeks went by, Cindy was amazed and delighted at
the changes that quickly overtook her fine young body. Her nipples
continued to grow and swell. The flesh beneath them also grew and
filled out until she found herself endowed with full firm breasts.
They were round and high on her chest like two halves of grape-
fruits, and in the center of each, a firm, pink nipple poked out its
sensitive tip.
Cindy noticed too that her hips were growing as well. Instead
of the slim, almost boyish figure that she had all of her life, Cin
dy saw that she was beginning to develop the hips and legs of a wo-
man. Her dungarees, which she still wore every day, fitted her more
tightly than they ever had before. Her buttocks became firm and
round just as her breasts had, and now her jeans stretched tightly
across them, clearly outlining the succulent ass-cheeks within.
Each night when she went to bed, Cindy would finger her nip-
ples, her new toys, teasing them to exciting hardness, reveling in
the delicious, sexy feelings her ministrations gave her.
One night, while she was thus playing with herself, twisting
her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, making them stand
up stiff and hard in the centers of her breasts, she felt a strange
new sensation. A kind of warm, itchy feeling made itself known be
tween her legs. Cindy squirmed and rubber her thighs together.
This was something new, something she had never experienced before.
She let one hand roam down her body to her crotch. There, much to
her surprise, she felt the beginnings of soft, downy pubic hair be
ginning to grow.
With rising anticipation, Cindy ran her fingers through the
silky growth. It felt good to touch herself there. She pulled the
covers back and raised her night-dress above the waist. She saw
her pussy as if for the first time. The lips were pink and swollen,
there were drops of moisture oozing out from between them. Startled
and a little afraid, the young girl pushed her night-dress back down
and pulled the covers back up to her chin. She was excited, but at
the same time she was frightened. She wanted to continue exploring
these new developments but for some unknown reason she felt that she
shouldn't. Something in her told her to stop, to wait. Somehow she
knew she would rather have someone else lead her along this path of
exploration, but she didn't know who that would be.
At the same time, Cindy noticed that she was growing hair in
unexpected places on her body. The soft peach-fuzz on her legs grew
darker and coarser, requiring her to begin shaving her legs. This
pleases her almost as much as her newly grown breasts. Not that it
felt good, but because it was an outward confirmation of her
maturity. It was something that she could talk to her girlfriends
about openly and without embarrassment. Everything else about her
development, her breasts and the new sensation they gave her, she
was more reticent about. For some reason that she could not
understand, she was reluctant to talk about sex to anyone, not her
girlfriends, of whom she was still slightly jealous for having de
veloped faster than her, and certainly not to the boys she knew.
They would never understand, she felt sure. They would probably
just tease her and make her feel even more uncomfortable than she
already did.
* * *
Billy's fingers moved gently on his sister's crotch. He played
with her silky pubic hair, twisting it gently around his fingers.
"Oh, Billy," Cindy sighed, "you're right, that does feel better
than anything I've ever felt before."
She sighed and closed her eyes. She felt good and safe and
warm. She was happy that she had waited to have someone else do
this for her. She would never have guessed that it would be her
brother, though. Billy had always been so...so impatient with her,
so much like a mean old big brother that she never thought he could
be so gentle and understanding as he was now.
"It'll feel even better, Sis," Billy said, "just you wait."
He leaned over and looked at his younger sister, his lust ris-
ing. Her eyes were closed, a look of happy anticipation on her
face. Her firm young breasts rose and fell with each breath. Her
flat tummy quivered as he ran his fingers over her virgin cunt.
Bending down, Billy placed his face right over Cindy's breast,
the one nearest him. He puckered his lips and gently kissed it.
Then he flicked the nipple with his tongue.
"Oh!" she gasped.
Then he licked around the nipple, feeling the aureole crinkle
and pucker beneath his tongue.
Cindy began to breathe more quickly. Her chest rose and fell,
pressing her breast into her brother's face. Billy parted hips lips
and let the nipple slip into his mouth. He ran his tongue around
the hard little tip, exciting it even more.
"Oh, Billy," Cindy moaned. "Do that some more, it feels so
good."
He sucked, drawing Cindy's nipple into his hot, lusting mouth.
He nibbled gently around the aureole, making Cindy gasp and squirm
with delight. He teased the nipple with his tongue, flicking it
back and forth over his sister's taut young flesh.
"Billy, Billy, Billy," Cindy wrapped her arms around her broth
er's head, holding him against her breast, not wanting to let him
go, not wanting him to stop giving her these wonderful new sensa-
tions.
"Do the other one, Billy," she said, eagerly, "do the other
one, too."
He raised his head and let her nipple slip from his mouth with
a wet, slurping sound. It quivered there, glistening with his sali-
va. Then he leaned over and started working on her other one.
First he kissed her breast. He kissed around the circumfer-
ence, nibbling on her resilient young flesh with his lips and teeth.
Gradually he worked his way in to the center, making a slow, wet
spiral of nibbles and licks.
Cindy was in a daze. Her breath was coming in shallow, ragged
gasps. The blood pounded in her ears. Her mouth hung open, her
lips were dry. Her mind was centered on her left breast, nothing
else in the world mattered, just her aching, quivering breast, and
her brother's hot, questing mouth.
"Do it, Billy," she urged him, "Suck it like you did the other
one."
Billy held back. As much as he wanted to suck his little sis
ter's breasts, he liked hearing her beg for it. It gave him a sense
of power and control. He would suck her tit all right. He would
suck more than just her tit. He would do more to her and for her
than she knew or could imagine, but when he was ready, and not be-
fore.
He moved his mouth away from Cindy's rigid nipple. He buried
his face between her soft breast mounds and kissed her there, enjoy
ing the feel of her soft, hot flesh on his face.
Cindy moaned with frustration. Billy was being mean to her.
She had jerked him off and given him what he wanted. Now he was
teasing her, denying her the satisfaction that he had promised her.
Still holding his head in her arms, Cindy pulled Billy's head
back to her left breast and jammed her nipple against his mouth.
"Come on, Billy," she pleaded, "please suck on it."
"Suck on what, Cindy?" he asked, teasing her, his voice muffled
by her breasts.
"You know," she said.
"Yeah, I know, but I want to hear you say it. Suck on what."
Cindy hesitated. She had never used dirty language before.
She wasn't even sure what it was exactly that he wanted her to say.
"Say it, Cindy," he commanded her. "If you don't say it, I
won't do it."
"Suck on my tittie, Billy, please suck on my tittie!"
Billy opened his mouth and sucked as hard as he could. Cindy
gasped with pleasure. He sucked fully half of her breast into his
mouth and held it there. The skin was stretched tight, pressing a-
gainst the hard ridge of his teeth. He ran his tongue around the
rigid nipple, teasing it mercilessly.
Still holding onto her brother's head with her right arm, Cindy
placed her left hand over his where it rested on her crotch. She
pressed it down, forcing him to rub her pussy. The friction sent
jolts of pleasure through her, sensations so much better than the
ones she had give herself that there was no comparison.
This was what she wanted. This was what she had asked for,
and it was better than she had dared to hope for.
"Oh, Billy!" Cindy cried out. "Billy, I think I'm going to...I
think I am...Oh, Billy, I am!"
Cindy's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. Her chest
heaved. She tossed her head from side to side. Her hips jerked
spasmodically. Waves of hot, liquid pleasure coursed through every
fiber of her being. She felt her pussy muscles contracting rhythmi
cally and she began rubbing herself up and down against her broth
er's hand, still pressed firmly against her cunt.
"Billy, I'm coming!" she cried out in ecstacy. "You did it!
I'm coming, I'm commminnnggg, I'm commmminnnnngggg!"
After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure, the crisis
slowly passed. The overpowering waves of lust gradually subsided,
leaving her spent, seating, transformed forever from an innocent
young girl to a lusting, libidinous teen-ager.
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