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The following story is pure fiction, the product of the imagination of the
author. It is also the sole property of the author and is protected by
copyright law. No part may be reposted for profit.
The following story contains sexually explicit text, if reading such
writings violates your moral senses or if you are not legally of an age to
read such things, then get the hell out of here fast. If your national or
local law prohibits the viewing of such materials, move as soon as you can
get an exit visa.
Ch 4
When I was about 13 and a half, Jack and I took things to a new level, a
natural progression, but one that would change things forever. A level that
would even bring my mother and I closer than ever before.
Jack and I were lying together in his bed one day, early in the morning,
which is when we normally got to be together. At about 4 am, I would usually
wake up and sneak into his room, naked of course. I liked sliding into bed
beside him, feeling his warm naked body next to mine. My usual routine was
to play with him, or suck on him until he woke up. Many times when he woke
up I would just cuddle with him, both of us masturbating each other while I
told him about what Cecee and I had done the night before. Then he would go
down on me, licking my wet pussy until he couldn't stand much more, and I
would suck him until he came in my mouth. I would always swallow his cum. we
left no evidence. We would usually just lie together for the rest of the
night until we didn't dare be caught. and I would leave. This morning was
different though. After he ate me, he didn't slide over to my side and lay
down, he came right up my body on top of me. I wondered what he was doing,
but he kissed me and said he wanted to fuck me. I remember I was scared,
fucking was what got a girl pregnant, and I really really didn't want to get
pregnant. I told him we couldn't, because I didn't want to risk getting
knocked up, but he promised to pull out of me before he came, and it would
be safe. I really did want to fuck him, but I was scared. I told him he
could for a little bit, but he had to make sure before he got close to
cumming he had to make sure he pulled out. I threatened him that if he didn'
t, I would never come to his bed again. this was an empty threat however, I
wouldn't have stopped, but he never would fuck me a second time.
I have read about how girls love their first time, how great it was, but my
first time was not that great, and it was a dooming act. It hurt like hell
when he tore my cherry, and the pain didn't really go away while he was
pumping me. It got a bit better, and did start to feel good a little, but
soon he was gasping, and he pulled out of me, squirting his cum onto the
sheet between my legs. I wasn't thrilled with my first time. Looking back, I
know this is more normal than not. I had a few friends that had fucked
already, they said the first time wasn't' that fun, because of the pain, but
that it got a lot better after that. I wasn't going to let the fact that it
didn't feel good stop me from doing it again though. We cuddled for a while
longer, and he was so pleased that we had done it, and I was too, even if it
wasn't that great. I think I was happy that he liked it so much.
What we didn't count on is getting caught. We had always been so careful,
but this morning we hadn't counted on a few things, and hadn't noticed the
blood and the semen spots on the sheet. It was laundry day though, and mom
noticed them fast. She was quick to put two and two together and figure out
what happened. In a flash I was in her room with her looking very upset.
"Elly, I have to talk to you, and I just want you to know I am not mad at
you, and you are not in trouble, but you will be if you don't answer my
questions honestly. If you do, I will not be mad, if you lie to me, I will
be really pissed at you. We have always been able to talk to each other
about big things, no secrets, right?"
I nodded my head. I was scared. She knew Jack and I had fucked, she had to,
I saw the sheet in her hand, and I knew why the stains were there.
"Did you have sex with your brother? the kind of sex that I told you made
babies?"
Lying to her was out, I couldn't start now, so I just nodded my head,
looking at the floor.
"Did he ejaculate in you?" she asked.
I didn't know what the word meant, I looked puzzled I guess, because she
added "Did he shoot his sperm in you?" She was totally calm, but I could
tell she was upset.
I shook my head no.
"Are you sure?"
"I think so" I said.
"You think he did? you think he didn't? or you think you are sure?"
"I think I am sure he didn't"
Mom seemed a little better now, and she knelt down in front of me as I sat
on her bed. she took my hands in hers, and looked me in the eye. She was
dead calm, dead serious, but very nervous.
"Elly, I am going to ask you a question, and no matter what, you have to
tell me the truth. Okay Elly? no matter what you say, I will not be mad at
you, and you will not be in any trouble no matter what, but you have to tell
me the truth. You HAVE to Elly. can I trust you to tell me the truth Elly?"
Tears were starting to appear in her eyes, I promised her I would tell her
the truth, even though I didn't know the question.
She held my hands tight, and she asked me in a very low and controlled voice
what I know was the hardest question that a mother can ask a daughter.
"Elly, did Jack force you to fuck him?"
I had never thought of that, that she could even think of Jack do such a
thing. My face must have showed my shock, and I blurted out "NO!"
She asked me again, "Did your brother rape you Elly? or was it something you
wanted to do too? if you wanted to, it is ok, I am not mad, but if he made
you do it, you have to tell me so I can stop him from ever making you do it
again. Did Jack rape you Elly?"
I can to this day still remember what I said to her.
"No mom, it was his idea, but he didn't make me do it, I wanted to, we have
been messing around for a long time, and this time he wanted to do it all
the way, but he didn't force me, he just asked if we could. He never would
have done it if I had said no. he would never hurt me mom, Jack isn't like
that."
By the time I had said that much my mother was hugging me harder than she
had ever hugged me before. I could tell how relieved she was that Jack had
not raped me. Why she ever thought he would do that I don't know, but it was
important to her. We talked for a long time about what Jack and I had been
doing for all this time, she was amazed at how well we had kept it secret.
She asked me about Cecee, if she knew, if we had done anything with her, but
since she had not asked directly about me and Cecee, and since Jack had
never touched her that I know of, I told her it was always just Jack and me.
It wasn't really a lie.
Then mom said something that totally floored me. she told me it was normal
for it to hurt the first time, but it would get better the more we did it,
but I was not to let him shoot in me until she could get me safe. My mother
had just told me it was ok for Jack and I to keep fucking. Did I hear her
right?
After we talked for a long time, about sex, and stuff, she told me she
wanted to talk to Jack. Cecee wasn't home anymore, she was at her
girlfriends, probably in a sixty-nine at the time, but Jack was in the
living room looking really worried. I told him mom wanted to talk to him and
he said, "Well, it was nice knowing you, but I am dead."
I laughed, and gave him a hug and a kiss, and told him not to worry so much,
mom was cool with it. They talked for about fifteen minutes, and Jack was
smiling when they were done. Mom was so cool. She did tell us not to mention
anything to dad though. Not that he would notice much, he was busy most of
the time. He didn't just hang around the house even on the weekends, he
always had a project going.
Mom made a phone call, and after lunch she told me we had to go to town.
She was a nurse at a clinic in town, and I guess she had called the doctor
she worked for, we were headed to the clinic even though it was Saturday and
it was closed. The doctor was a woman, and she wasn't shocked about the fact
that a 13 year old was having sex. No one else was there, but she examined
me, talked to mom for a bit, and gave her a small package. It turned out to
me birth control pills, which I was put on immediately. Mom told me that
even though I was on the pill, I still couldn't let Jack cum in me until
after my next period, because they took a while to work.
That would be easy, I was still sore from that morning, and the doctor
poking around in there didn't' help. I didn't even want Jack or Cecee to eat
me for days after that first time. I did suck Jack off a few times though.
Poor boy, I think he got so used to his little sister taking care of him he
forgot how to jerk off.