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The house I grew up in had a pool (we got it when I was in second or third grade) with a little pool house next to it to keep the chlorine, other supplies and lawnmower. We also used it to get changed into our bathing suits. For some reason my dad never had it painted, so when I was about twelve or thirteen years old the boards were starting to crack and one of the cracks in the back of the pool house was just big enough to look through.

My older sister Ashley had some really hot friends and I'd spy on them whenever I got the chance. The only minor problem with this is that my sister and her friends would usually be in the pool house together changing so I'd have to deal with the occasional glimpse of my sister naked instead of or along with her stupidly hot friends.

I'd have furious fap sessions every night after a viewing and oddly enough I found myself fapping to Ashley's image just as often if not more than that of her stupidly hot friends (who were definitely in the 8.5-9.5 range of hotness to her 7, even taking into account that she is my sister After a while I found myself spying on her even when she was alone. Well, one day I was getting a damned fine look at her ass when for whatever reason I sneezed. During the sneeze I reflexively pulled away from the peep hole so I had no idea whether she noticed or not.

Needless to say I got my ass the hell away from that peep hole and sprinted back into the house so Ashley wouldn't see me. About 20 minutes later I walked outside while she was in the pool and went into the pool house to get changed, making like that was the first time I'd been at the pool that day. She kept giving me weird looks, but I convinced myself it was nothing. Just to be careful though I quit peeping.

For, like, a week.

There was no way I could stop for good though. That first time back I thought I had hit the jackpot because Ashley took her sweet time getting changed and gave me a ton of excellent looks at her furry bush, her ass, her tits. The whole package. Towards the end she put her top on and reached over to grab the bikini bottoms which took her out of my view for a few seconds and before I knew it one of the pool house windows opened and I heard my sister's voice to my side saying "Got you, ya little perv".

Fuck, I was busted. WTF was gonna happen now?

"Get you ass in here" she almost screams at me and I do just that because at that point in my life my sister (who is four years older than me) could without a doubt whip my ass.

She gives me a tongue lashing for about 10 minutes, but I hardly hear any of with it the way she's bouncing around in her tiny bikini. She asks me if she was the only person I spied on. She had to ask me twice because I was distracted and I told her no that I also checked out her friends. She told me that she wouldn't tell anyone on me, but that A: this shit ends now and B: for the rest of the summer I was her personal slave.

What choice did I have? Ashley could beat the crap out of me, but if she told my dad I'd get my ass simply crushed AND I'd be grounded for months. For the next several weeks I was at her beck and call doing everything and anything she asked. At times she was downright sadistic too, making me kiss her feet and suck her toes. I kept following her instructions though and I think that as the summer came to a close she was just seeing how far she could push me or if I'd ever refuse one of her demands.

One day late in August I was in my room playing SNES when I heard the now familiar call of Ashley needing something, anything, probably just to piss me off. So I go off walking towards her room to see if she needed a sandwich (WTF am I the one making sandwiches for?) or something even more pointless when I realize that the call is coming from the bathroom rather than her bedroom. I get to the bathroom door and ask what she needs. Her reply from the other side of the door is that there's no damned toilet paper and she really needs some. I grab a roll from the cabinet, open the door enough to get my arm in and whip the roll in her general direction.

"Nice fucking job asshole, you threw it in the tub." She lays right into me with obvious annoyance in her voice. I apologize still talking through the door and start to walk away. She must have heard me walk away though because she calls back "You were supposed to GIVE me the roll, now do it, slave."

"Can't you get it yourself?" I pleaded already more than a little annoyed at the verbal abuse I was receiving after giving an honest effort at helping her out in her predicament.

"I'd really... rather not get up." comes her answer and from the tone of her voice and the pause in her sentence I figured SOMETHING was up. I tell her fine, whatever and ask if she's decent. "What kind of dumb question is that? I'm on the fucking toilet. I'm as decent as I can be." was her answer.

"Boy she's really power tripping for someone sitting on the can" I think to myself while pushing the door open and walking in. As I enter and keep my eyes to the floor the first thing I notice is the roll of TP, sitting at her feet on the floor near her jeans which, along with a pink pair of panties, are down around her ankles. I slowly look up till I meet her gaze. There's an evil glint in her eyes which fits perfectly with the crooked smile across her face.

I was right about something being up, but unfortunately for me it wasn't a problem of any sort, but a new level of sadism by my soon to be former mistress. Hoping against all odds that I'm wrong I reach down, pick up the TP, put it in Ashley's hand and start once again to turn away from my her. "Not so fast, bitch." she says and I can hear the wickedness in her voice as I turn back to look at her. All she does is point her finger down. I start to protest, but she cuts me off. "On your knees" she says and hands the roll back to me. I reluctantly start to get down on my knees before her and she glibly remarks "relax already Ben, all I did was piss." as if she's reassuring me by doing so.

Oddly enough though, it did make me feel better. On my knees in front of my sister I open the roll of paper. Ashley spreads her legs as I scoot forward and I come to the realization that this is the closest I've ever been to a naked pussy. Slowly unwinding several sheets I fold them up while taking in the sight of her full pussy lips and neatly trimmed bush. I reach my hand out between her legs and gently pat her pussy down for a few moments before moving my hand away. I wad the paper up and return to task, wiping up and down the lips of her beautiful little kitty. As I'm doing so I glance up to see what sort of effect this is having on Ashley, hoping that at the very least her mood has softened. I'm more than a little surprised to note a blissful expression across her face and her eyes are closed. She lets out an exceptionally soft little moan I'd have probably missed if I hadn't been watching and bites her bottom lip as my hand continues with its duties between her legs.

I was getting pretty hot and bothered myself by now, which is probably what prompted my next move. I dropped the damp piece of paper into the water below and went right back to rubbing her lips without it, noting how unbelievably soft they were. I kept my eyes on her face as I did though, looking for any change in her expression. After about five or ten seconds of gentle caressing with my index and middle fingers she finally did open her eyes and look down at me. Looking directly into her eyes I put a smile on my face and kept on working my fingers across her rapidly moistening pussy, expecting her to punch me in the face or at the very least slap me, but instead she opened her mouth and breathily spoke one word "higher". Finally! An order I'd be more than happy to follow. I brought my eyes back down to the juncture of my sister's legs and slipped my fingers upwards along her now glistening pussy. Gradually I reached the top of her warm slit and as I rubbed them around up there Ashley let out a loud sigh and leaned as far back as the toilet would allow, practically melting into it.

Being new to the act of rubbing a girl off I had no idea what it was that I just hit, but I figured out pretty quickly that my sister for one sure as hell loved having it toyed with. I spread her pussy out and saw hiding within the pale peach colored skin of Ashley's quim a tiny pink nub. Figuring this little button buried in the folds must be the source of her pleasure I dipped the tip of my index finger into the slippery sauce coming out of her hole and gently rubbed it around across this curious thing I'd later find out was her clitoris. A moan escaped Ashley's lips as I continued to more and more forcefully rub her button. "Fuck yes!" she groaned and I brought my thumb into the mix, mashing it against her reddening nub. I continued brutalizing her clitty with just my thumb as I changed my angle of attack just slightly so I could put my fingers to better use.

Reaching down between us I grab Ashley's left calf, kneel on her jeans and lift her foot up and out of them and her panties. Her leg now freed I push it and its mate out as wide as I can I and get up high on my knees, pressing myself in as close to her as I can. My stomach now hitting the bowl of the toilet I casually slip my middle finger into my sister and work it in and out of her sopping box all the while continuing my work on her erect and hardening clit. "Holy fuck, Ben, this is fucking amazing." Ashley sighs between increasingly louder moans and gasps. "Yes, baby, keep doing that."

"Ohh you like that, sis?" I ask. "Little brother's not such a worthless little perv now, eh Ash?"

"You're not worthless, that's for sure" comes her gasping response "but you're definitely a perv. Keep up the good work and you just might make your big sister cum."

"I intend to do do just that, Ashes. Mind if I give something else a shot though?" I look up at her as I ask and she waves me on, seemingly unable to speak through her current spasms and sighs. I slip my finger out of her quim and drop back down before her, then I wrap my arms up under her thighs and pull her towards me. I grab her ass roughly with both hands and continue pulling her towards me till her ass slips off the seat of the toilet and I bury my face in her wet pussy. My sister's musky flavor hits me immediately as I start lapping away at her thick red labia. I'm on sensory overload as I try to sort out the taste, a mix of syrup, a creamy flavor I can't quite identify and a heavy dose of sweat. I know in my brain that that's not a particularly good mix, but in the heat of the moment it tasted heavenly and all I knew was that I wanted more. I feverishly licked up what was left of it on her lips then worked my way back towards the top of her pussy and that magic little button.  

"Come on baby" Ashley sighs. "You know damn well what was getting me off. Please Ben, lick my clit. Lick my fucking clit." So that's what that little nub is called. I file that tidbit in the back of my brain and do as my sister/slave driver demands, attacking her sensitive little button with my tongue. "MMMMmmm, yeah, that's the spot" she moans, her sounds of ecstasy once again growing louder. I start feeling proud of my ability to get my sister this turned on as I bring my lips into the action sucking on her pink pearl. After a few minutes of this I quickly drop back down to her hole and slip my tongue between her swollen lips and as deep into her honey pot as I can, hoping the working over I gave her nubbin caused her to release some more of her delicious sauce. My efforts were not in vain and I'm rewarded with a thick dollop of Ashley's tasty cream, which I gobble down greedily before obediently returning to her jelly bean.

Ashley's breaths start coming in increasingly louder and shorter gasps as I give her clit a good washing with my tongue. At this point I recall how much she liked it when I was rough with her little jewel and getting a bright idea I start to nibble it. Ashley starts bucking as I bite, gently at first, but then with increasing pressure on her now seriously engorged clit. "Ohh fucking FUCK!" she screams. "Yes, baby, I'm gonna cum. Do it more. More. MORE!" Just like the rest of the summer I do exactly as my older sister commands and I bite down on her sugar plum. Hard. I grind my teeth back and forth across her hot button as my sister releases a gurgling moan and starts shaking with such force I can hardly keep her ass in my hands. As her orgasm continues coursing through her body Ashley releases the highest pitched scream I've ever heard and bucks away from me with such force that she rips her her little nub right out from between my clenched teeth. If at all possible her shriek jumps a few more octaves as she feels her button violently ripped from my biting grasp. Her uncontrollable shuddering begins to subside as I look up at her with worry hoping I didn't hurt her too badly when all of a sudden I feel a blast of wetness hit me in the face.

Even after I realize what's happening, that my sister is pissing all over me, I'm too stunned to react as I continue looking up at Ashley's face. She starts to cry and her body starts trembling once again. Though I'm still being pissed on I'm more concerned with whether or not she's ok than with the fact that I'm getting increasingly wetter. After coming to my senses I gently set her back down on the toilet seat and she finishes off, the pee now going where it belongs rather than all over me. She's still crying as her stream slows to a drip and finally subsides. I reach over, grab the roll of toilet paper, which luckily hadn't been pissed on, and once again start drying her damp pussy. "Ashes, are you OK?" I ask when her sobbing finally stops. She looks down at me, her expression changing from one of pain to a look of horror as she realizes that she just pissed all over me.

Not saying a word she bolts up off of the toilet, jumps right over me and takes off out of the bathroom, followed closely by her jeans and panties which were still wrapped around one ankle. I assume she ran off to her room, but I'd never know for sure because as it happens I was already in the room I certainly needed. I got up off the floor and started taking my soaking wet clothes off as I turned on the shower, noting how the aroma of Ashley's sweet pussy cream, which had permeated the air for quite some time now, had been rather quickly been replaced with the acrid smell of urine.

And that's how the first sexual experience of my life ended.

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