Lori and Matthew

Lori and Matthew

Lori Smith had always been a cute, smart girl.  Blonde, slim, and a cheerleader, she was popular in school and a good student, and her parents had hopes she would be the first in her family to both attend, and finish, college.  This is part of the reason why they were so upset when she took up with the older man from her job at the ice cream stand and seemed to suddenly forget all her plans and dreams.

It wasn't really her fault.  In spite of her pretty looks and popularity she wasn't actually very experienced when it came to dating or romance.  Most of the boys in school were too intimidated to ask her out, and her friends on the cheerleading squad, even at the age of 16, were already very experienced sexually, not afraid to give the boys what they wanted... which made them very popular.  So when she was at her first job ever, a summer job serving ice cream down by the swimming quarry, she was very flattered when the handsome son of the owner, Ronnie, a confident and worldly and experienced man of 23, took a very serious interest in her.

He flirted with her outrageously when he would schedule them to work together, alone.  He would steal a kiss on her cheek when she was wiping down the food prep area, causing her to giggle.  He would whisper to her how nice her ass looked in those tight jeans when she was making a cone, causing her to blush.  And one one night after they were closed and cleaning up, she boldly returned his comment with, "Yours aint so bad, either."

That was the signal he was waiting for, and suddenly sweet, pretty, innocent, 16-year-old Lori was being pinned against the prep table receiving her first kiss from a grown man.

It was almost overwhelming.  Most of her brain was shut off, the primal side taking in the sensations.  The closeness of his face to hers.  Feeling his lips pressing against hers... his scent, so suddenly, urgently male... she could feel his stubbly cheeks against her soft ones, and far away she could sense his hands on her waist, holding her.  But deep down, her brain was still active.  Oh my god he is kissing me... I am being kissed.... he is so close... she put her hands on his hips, too.  Oh my god his abs feel so hard.... he is so hot.  She could feel her body responding.  She had felt it before, when looking at some cute boy from time to time.  That feeling of butterflies, and weakness, and desire, and rubbery legs, and a flush of warmth that seemed to travel from her face to her vagina... but never like this, so immediate, so insistent, so right now.  She felt him lift her easily and set her on the metal table, and he moved close... she opened her legs for him, her eyes flew open wide and she gasped into his mouth as she felt him press something hard in his blue jeans against something soft in hers.  She could feel her breasts pressing against his chest, her nipples beginning to tingle, and she felt herself melting, down below.  She closed her eyes again, and surrendered to him, wrapping her arms around his neck, and kissing him harder, feeling him grinding softly against her.

Ronnie did not consider himself to be a bad person, but he knew what he liked, and he liked these young high school girls that worked at his father's ice cream place.  It's why he hadn't left, yet... and why he always helped his father when it was time to hire the summer help... that way he was sure to have one or two new girls to play with.  This summer it was Lori, he thought she might actually be too hot for him, but she turned out to be just as shy, inexperienced, and needy as the rest of them... and he loved it.  She wasn't a very good kisser yet, she didn't seem to know what to do with her tongue, but he knew she'd learn plenty by the Fall when they shut down until next year.

Lori, eyes closed and head swimming, knew only sensation.  Feeling and tasting his tongue in her mouth, she felt the instinct to suck on it, and acted on it.  Feeling his hands now under her shirt squeezing her breasts over her bra, she pressed herself against his hands.  Feeling him grinding his hips against her virgin sex, she reached around him and boldly grabbed his tight ass, and pulled him harder against her, moaning softly into his mouth as he rubbed against her, up and down... he seemed to know exactly what to do to her, and she was loving it.

Lori had masturbated for the first time at the age of 13, initially it was just curiosity about her body, and after a few nights she found some places that felt really nice to her touch, and she learned how to satisfy herself.  But she wasn't obsessive about it, usually she saved those sensations for some late Saturday night with the lights out and the house still, after she'd spent the evening on the phone with her friends talking about boys, or things they had done with them.  Lori knew about blowjobs and sex and being licked from her friends years before she would experience those sensations for herself, but after, with the images of her friends on their knees sucking one cute guy or another on the football team, she would take off her panties and lay under the sheets and make a tent with her knees.  With two wet fingers making circles on her clit she would take her other hand and tickle the entrance of her young vagina until she felt the waves hit, and she would thrust her young, narrow hips up off the bed, not knowing why, but knowing it felt natural to do so as she silently gasped with pleasure.

She was starting to understand why as now her hips started softly rocking against whatever that thing was Ronnie had in his pants.

Ronnie felt it... he felt her responding, and he knew she was ready.  With a quick motion he pulled up her shirt and she instinctively raised her arms to let him remove it.  Her thought was oh no my hair is messed up before she realized he was looking at her in her bra... the first boy to ever see her like this, and she didn't even have time to wonder if he liked what he saw before he buried his face in her cleavage, kissing her chest, and clawing at her cups, pulling them down to expose her nipples.  She didn't know how clumsy this was, would not learn for years what a gentle, experienced man was like, but for now this was what she knew, and her body knew a man was trying to get at her body.  She sighed at the feeling of his lips on her skin and thought about how hot this was, and how could she have possibly waited so long for this?

Her pink nipples were already erect when he bared them, and she gasped as he took one in his mouth and began to suckle, first one, then the other.  Lori put one hand on the table behind her and leaned back, the other hand on the back of Ron's head as he suckled from her, sending bolts of soft electricity up and down her body.  She could tell her pussy was soaking wet.  She reached down between them... she felt so wicked, so bold... and felt his hardness.  He growled and she felt the vibrations in her breast, causing her to gasp.  She marveled at what she felt in her hand... so hard, just like a shaft... but still confined in his jeans, she couldn't do much more than get a sense of it.

He pulled away from her breasts and her nipple felt the cool air again, and got even harder.

He looked at her, "You want it?" and he placed his hand over hers, and forced her to stroke him over his pants.

"Oh my god," Lori managed to whisper, a slave to her budding passions, but she didn't pull her hand away from him.

That was all the consent Ronnie needed.

He reached down and started unbuttoning her jeans.

Oh my god this is happening, Lori thought, and was a little scared, but she started unbuttoning his jeans, too.

She was faster and opened his pants and began pulling them down his hips, and... with no underwear... got her first look at a hard penis, in person.  It was glorious.  She didn't have any sense of scale, she didn't know it was actually slightly smaller than average, but to her inexperienced eyes he looked enormous, and her body started craving it inside of her.  He finally got her jeans open and started pulling, and pulled her butt off the edge of the smooth metal prep table so she was standing before him, and he worked her jeans off her hips.  Her pink cotton panties didn't come down with them.

She was staring down at his cock as he pulled her jeans down, she was mesmerized by it, almost.  The slightly purple head, the veiny shaft, the way it was pointing at her, throbbing, almost writhing, seeming so alive... maybe more alive than anything she had ever seen.  But suddenly she felt his fingers on her vagina over her panties.  She gasped at the sensation, the first man to touch her, there.... and heard him groan, "God, you're so wet already," as he started rubbing her.  Lori was having a hard time concentrating... she had never been this vulnerable with someone before... but he seemed to like her... she reached out and wrapped her fingers around him.  She took a firm grip and started jerking her hand.... she knew guys called this "jerking off," but had never seen it done before. 

Ron hissed, "Easy!" and took his hand off her and put it on hers, stopping her from trying to pull his dick off.  "Not so hard.  Love it, don't pull it like a carrot."

Lori smiled and was about to giggle when suddenly Ronnie's hand was inside her panties, and his fingers suddenly rubbing her directly against her clit.  She lost the ability to think, for a while.

At some point he pushed her panties off her butt and down her thighs.... Lori had a moment to think, thank god I shaved this morning.... and he again lifted her up onto the cold metal table, now much colder against her bare skin.  He was trying to pull down her tight jeans, it wasn't easy, and she still had her sneakers on, and they bunch up at her ankles.  She giggled as he growled, and literally pulled off one of her shoes and threw it on the floor behind him, and he unbunched her pants and finally freed one leg, jeans and panties still hanging off the other leg, stuck on her shoe.

He didn't hesitate, and he didn't ask.  He moved himself between her legs and looking down, pointed his cock at her small patch of blonde pubic hair.

Lori looked up at him as he looked down at her, her legs were spread for him, and he was moving in.  Closer.  She was leaning back but had one hand around his neck, holding herself up.  Closer.  She glanced down, he had his cock in his hand, aiming it at her sex... closer.  Her heart was racing, she was breathing so hard, she knew it was coming, coming, so much closer.  She felt her body so open to him, so willing, so ready.  Finally... it's happening... finally... Suddenly she felt him against her, and gasped... he was too low, but he knew what he was doing and slid himself up her wet folds to find the right spot, and notched the head at her virgin entrance.

She looked up at his face and muttered, "Oh my god..." suddenly nervous.  But before she had a chance to second guess her decision he thrust, and her breath left her.  She felt everything all at once... the pinch of her hymen being torn, the feeling of pressure pushing up inside her body, the feeling of the hard shaft invading her, of her young body stretching to accommodate it.

Ronnie growled, "Oh god you're so fucking tight," and pulled out and pushed back in, faster, faster.

Lori hadn't had time to adjust... it hurt a little... but she stayed silent, she didn't want to seem like a little girl who didn't know what she was doing.  She marveled at how strange this was... she'd never had anything inside herself, and whenever she felt sexual pleasure it was under her own fingers... but here she was, starting to feel good... the pain lessening.... and she wasn't doing a thing, just spreading her legs, and accepting him into her body.  She gasped when finally he thrust and there wasn't that sharp pain.... she actually felt pleasure.... and thought, this is what my friends are always talking about.  She put her hands on his chest and wrapped her legs around him as well as she could, with her pants and panties stuck on her one shoe.  She was just starting to ease into her first fuck when he gasped... and stopped deep inside her, causing her to gasp... no wait, I'm not ready.... and then he was grunting, and she felt something... warm... inside of her.  She knew he was done, her girlfriends had told her about this, too, and from far away she remembered they hadn't used a condom.

He held himself still inside her for a few moments, she could actually feel him melting inside her, and she giggled softly.  Breathing hard he pulled himself out of her, and looked down, seeing the ring of blood around the base of his deflating cock.  "Oh, was that your first time?  I didn't know."  But he did know, he knew she was a virgin from the first time he met her.  He could just tell.

Lori couldn't stop herself, she reached down and touched her vagina, it felt sort of raw, sort of sore.  Her finger slipped easily inside, that's new, and she felt a momentary sadness for her innocence, lost forever.  And she felt him beginning to leak out of her.  "Yeah... was I ok?"

He grinned at her, thinking about what a stud he was.  "Yeah baby, you were fine.  Why don't we get cleaned up, I'll take you home," and he turned away, zipping up his pants.  He didn't even kiss her again.  

With a growing feeling of shame she let herself down off the table, and pulled her panties back up as fast as she could... not that he was trying to look at her, or anything.  She fixed her bra, pushed up over her breasts, and then her jeans, and finally her shoe.

Ronnie was recovered enough to go back into insincere charming mode, and finally came up to her and gave her a hug.  She was kind of ashamed of herself for letting herself fall into his arms and smile and feel comforted.

She normally walked home but tonight he drove her in his camaro, she was a little upset he didn't kiss her goodbye, he just said, "Hey I'll fix the schedule so we can close together more often," and she couldn't help it, she smiled at him.

That night she secretly soaked her panties in a bowl of soapy water under her bed, they were stained from her blood and his semen, and she didn't want her mom suspecting.

They did close together most nights, and he fucked her all over the shop, and taught her all kinds of different positions, and he actually suggested that condoms might be a good idea.  A week later they were in his camaro after closing, making out behind the ice cream stand, and he taught her how to suck his cock.  She hadn't wanted to swallow, but he held her head down as he came, and she had to.  She learned to sort-of like it..... she knew he liked it, so she swallowed.  He started picking her up to drive her to her senior year at school, and more mornings than not she sat in her first period class still tasting his cum in her mouth, or they stopped behind the closed ice cream stand and she mounted him on his bucket seat and rode him until he filled her pussy.  It was about 6 weeks later, she told her parents she was spending the night with a girlfriend, but really she was in Ronnie's bed in the apartment he lived in over his parent's garage.  He had already cum twice... once in her mouth, and once in a condom as she was on her hands and knees for him.  But she was still in the mood, she rode him as she gasped her breath.  Suddenly, she felt it... it was so close... that tingle... she ground her clit against his shaft, up and down, and it hit her... her first orgasm with Ronnie.  She was so happy she licked him clean after and they did it again.

Ronnie had been surprised when he was interested enough in her to keep dating her after that summer was over, and Lori's parents were devastated when she graduated high school at the age of 17 and a half and immediately moved in with her older boyfriend, over his parent's garage.  Ronnie's parent liked it, his father had been wanting for him to settle down and stop messing with the young high school girls, and his mom had whatever opinion his father had.

Lori forgot about college.  She worked with Ronnie at the ice cream stand in the summers, and worked as a receptionist in Ronnie's father's car dealership in the other seasons.  Ronnie's dad liked having her around because she was nice to look at and it made customers a little less savvy when she would walk by at just the right time in her tight skirt and low-cut blouse.  Lori felt a little bad when she knew she was being used, sort of, like this... but she put up with it, she loved Ronnie.

They fucked every day for the first couple years, often more than once.  And then the third year they started missing a day or two every now and then, and neither one really minded... and then in the fourth year it was maybe twice a week.  And that was fine.

One night in the summer when she was 22 and Ronnie was 29 she thought she would surprise Ronnie by helping him close the ice cream stand... she was feeling romantic and wanted to relive old times, having sex on the metal prep table.  She let herself in the back door, turned the corner into the kitchen, and was face to face with Ronnie as he had the new girl, 16 years old with long black hair, naked and bent over the prep table and was holding her hips and fucking her from behind as she moaned like a slut.  He froze, looking at Lori.  Then smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and kept fucking the underage girl.

Lori left without a word... she was upset, but she wasn't as upset as she felt she should be.  She didn't like being betrayed, and she felt like maybe she just wasn't as pretty as she thought she was if she could be replaced so easily, but she went back to the apartment over the garage, quickly packed a bag, and left for home.

She no longer had a key so she rang the doorbell.  Her father opened it, saw her red eyes and bag in her hand, and said, "Come in, honey.  I'll get your mother."  Dad loved her but was never much for the emotional stuff.

Mom made them tea and they sat and talked, long into the night.  Lori admitted she'd been starting to wonder lately if she'd made some bad decisions, and her mother was relieved to hear her say that.  Lori wondered aloud if it might not be too late to go college, and her mother thought that was a wonderful idea.  At 3 am they hugged, Lori put on a nightgown from her bag, and her mother whispered, "We don't have your bedroom any more, that's my sewing room, now.  Just sleep with Matthew, he has your old bed, the queen sized."

Lori did some quick math in her head... she was 22 now, she was 17 when she left with Ronnie, and her little brother was 4, so he'd be 9, now.  Yeah, that should be ok.  She kissed her mother on her cheek, said, "I think this is good, right mom?" and they hugged, and Lori crawled into bed with her 9 year old brother, who was very surprised to find a woman in his bed with him, the next morning.

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Mathew, or Matti, as he was called at home, was not much of a late sleeper, so he began to wake up much earlier than his sister who had crawled quietly into bed at almost 4am.  It was almost mid morning when he began to toss and turn, beginning the waking process.  He rolled over on his side, mostly asleep, and found himself draped over something soft and warm.  In his sleep he grabbed something soft and round, his mind confused about what he was feeling but still not quite awake.  He also felt something soft and warm that he was leaning against.

After a time he was finally awake and curious enough to open his eyes, and found someone in bed with him, a girl someone.  She was on her side and facing away from him, he was sort of cuddled up against her from behind, and the first thing he realized was that his wiener was hard and pressed against her, and the next thing he realized was that he was holding her boob in his hand.

He was startled to full consciousness and practically jumped out of bed to get away from her, whoever she was, and his movement roused the stranger, who turned toward him.  "What are you doing Matti," she grumbled.  "It's too early."  He saw it was just Lori, his sister... and he was all at once happy to see her, confused as to why she was in his bed, and a little embarrassed that he had been squeezing her boob in his sleep.  He hoped she didn't realize... but it didn't seem like she did so he relaxed.  But he also looked down, he was only wearing pajama bottoms to bed, and his wiener was hard again, making a tent.  It did that more and more these days, even when there wasn't a pretty girl around.  He thought that was weird.

He went to the bathroom and went to the kitchen for some cereal, his mom was there at the table already drinking coffee and reading the paper.  "Mom, Lori's in my room," as he poured a bowl of cereal for himself.

"I know honey, she'll be staying with us for a little while, maybe."  His Mom wasn't sure if their break-up would stick.... she knew how these things could be, the guy coming back around saying he didn't mean to screw that other girl, he was just confused and it was a mistake, and it would never happen again... and so many foolish women believed it.  She remembered how it was to be young.

And he did come around, almost noon, smelling strongly of booze, and Mathew happened to open the door.

"Hey little man, is yer sister here?" he said almost completely without slurring.

Matt wasn't sure what he should do, but he was a good kid and he did what he was asked.  He turned over his shoulder, "Lori, Ronnie's here," loudly, and went to sit in the living room where he had been watching TV.  His Mom was in the kitchen doing dishes... she knew that however this went, Lori had to make the decision.  She was quietly praying Lori would dump him and go to college.

Ronnie let himself in the entryway and waited, and soon Lori came down.  "What do you want, Ronnie," she asked angrily.

"Hey baby.... you didn't come home last night.  I was so worried," and he reached out to try to take her hand.

She flinched back.  "Don't touch me!  You'll give me some sort of skank disease."

"Awww baby, don't be like that.  Tami's nice.  And you know how it is, that was just a thing.  It's you I love."

In the living room Matt, even though he was 9, knew Ronnie had screwed up, and thought he sounded pretty stupid.

"Whatever, Ronnie," Lori said angrily.  "You obviously wanted her.  And if I am not enough for you, then go get her.  But you can't have me any more.  Now please leave."

In the kitchen, her mother smiled.

"Baby, no.  Don't be like that.  What we have is special, long haul.  Don't just throw us away," he wheedled.

"You threw us away when you put your dick in her.  Get out."

That caught Matt's attention.... put his dick in her?  Whoa.  He knew about sex... he was the youngest in his class because he skipped the second grade, and some of his classmates were already having sex... or at least claiming to.  But he hadn't, yet.

In the doorway Ronnie tried a different tactic, since being reasonable wasn't working.  "Whatever, bitch.  You suck in bed, anyway.  At least I can feel it when Tami squeezes on what I give her."  It wasn't a great tactic, but now it was out there.

Lori was hurt... she was already feeling insecure with her boyfriend screwing the younger girl, and this didn't help.  "Whatever, Ronnie.  It's over.  Just get out.  I'll come by when you're not there to get my stuff."

"Don't bother, bitch," he yelled, now.  "I'll just dump your stupid shit on the lawn, it all sucks, anyway."

That was all Matt could take.  He understood that they were having problems, but he knew an insult when he heard it.  "HEY DICK," his voice suddenly rang out from behind his sister.

In the kitchen, their mother froze and looked up from the dishes.

"YOU DON'T TALK TO HER LIKE THAT.  SHE IS AWESOME AND BEAUTIFUL AND IF YOU WERE WITH ANOTHER GIRL THEN YOU DON'T DESERVE HER.  GET OUT YOU.... SCUM BUM."

Ronnie just looked at Matt, who had put himself protectively between him and Lori, and his jaw on the floor.  He sort of laughed once, at the image of this little kid squaring off on him.  After a pregnant moment he just said, "Pssh, whatever, kid.  I'm sick of her old ass, anyway," and turned and left, not closing the door.

Matt closed it, locked it, and turned to look at his sister, who was just standing there, quietly.  She looked into his face.  "Get out, scum bum?" she asked, innocently.

Matt just looked at her, and smiled. "Well, yeah.  He is."

Lori laughed, and that got Matt to laughing, and she held out her arms, and they hugged each other.  In the kitchen their mother went back to washing dishes, smiled softly, and thought her daughter might finally have a chance.

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Their father got home from work that evening and they had a dinner as a family for the first time in a long time.  They talked about their day, Lori telling him how Matt had saved her from being bored to death by a psycho loser, a story their Dad enjoyed very much.  He was proud that his young son would step up to protect his sister, and Matt noticed Lori had a strange look in her eye when she smiled at him, too.  They also talked about Lori's plans, and she thought it was late but she'd try to see if her acceptance to the state university was still on the table, they had offered her tuition and housing before she turned them down to live with Ronnie. Fall semester started in less than a month, though, so none of them were sure how realistic that plan was, but she would try, anyway.  "If I can get in I can just put Ronnie behind me and be the old lady freshman on campus," she said, wistfully.  Her parents thought that was a fine idea, and she could stay at home with them as long as she needed, to get settled.  

"As long as Matti doesn't mind sharing his room with you until then," their mother said.

Lori smiled at him again.  "I don't mind if he doesn't."

Mathew was actually strangely excited about the prospect, but acted cool.  "Whatever," he said, shoveling more spaghetti into his mouth.

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It was a holiday so there was no school tomorrow, so even though it was a weeknight Mathew was allowed to stay up until 11.  He spent the time playing XBox with his friends with a microphone on his head, in his bedroom, on his 24" flat screen, Lori smiling softly as she listened to him while she sat at his desk in her nightgown, putting her hair in a ponytail for the night, looking into the small makeup mirror she had set up on his desk.  Their mother popped her head in at 10:50, "10 minutes hon, start getting ready for bed."

"Ok, Mom" he said, and started telling his friends he had to go.

"Need anything, honey?" she asked Lori.

"No Mom, I'm good.  I'll just go to bed, too.  Night, love you."

"Love you too," and she closed the door, still so guardedly happy for her daughter and her future that was opening up ahead of her.

Matt turned off his XBox, and looked at his sister... her back was to him, so he was quick... he quickly peeled off his clothes, and pulled on his pajama bottoms.  He didn't realize Lori could see him in her mirror.

Lori was just fixing her hair, aware that she could see Matt over her shoulder, but not really paying attention... until she saw him strip off his clothes.  She saw him, she saw everything.  Oh my god... isn't he only 9?  Where did that monster come from?

It wasn't that Matt was huge, but he was a well into the high end of the scale for his age, penis wise.  That her only other experience with a penis was with Ronnie, on the smaller end of the scale, in her mind they were almost comparable.  She swallowed hard, unable to take her eyes off of it until he pulled up his pjs and took it away from her.  She blinked, and went back to doing her hair, eyes still sort of wide, purposely not looking at him any more.

She heard him rustling the covers of the bed, heard a "Night Lori," from behind her.

She tried to answer but her throat was dry, she swallowed to clear it, "Night Matti, I'll be there in a minute."

She was a little confused.  He had rescued her earlier, at least he tried, and that had left her feeling very appreciative, but he was still her little brother, and she had a new-found feeling of protectiveness and affection for him that she realized she'd lost when away and living with Ronnie.  She was suddenly sad she had seen so little of him all these years.  She turned off her make-up mirror light and went to bed.

He watched her, she looked so pretty in that long white nightgown.  He noticed he could see her nipples poking through the fabric, and wasn't sure why he was staring at them.  She was just his sister.

She turned off the bedroom light and crawled into bed opposite him, on her side, facing him.  He was facing her.  It took a few moments for her eyes to adjust to the darkness, but soon with the light coming in the window from the street lamp she could see him, the light shining off his eyes.  He was looking back at her.

"You were pretty amazing today," she said softly.  "I never had a man defend my honor like that, before."

"No he was just a jerk and he shouldn't say that stuff to you."

She just looked at him, his face in the darkness.  "I like what you said."

"When?"

"About me."

In the dark, she couldn't see him blush.  "Oh, what did I say?"

"You said I was beautiful and amazing," smiling again at the memory.

"Oh.  Well." He felt like he needed a moment to think, he felt embarrassed, saying that kind of stuff about his own sister.  "I mean, he was a jerk.  So.  I just said it."

"Did you mean it?" she asked.

He was flustered.  "Lori!"

She giggled softly,  "Just tell me.  It's just us, I won't tell anyone you like your sister," and she tickled him softly, under the covers.  She felt strange, touching his skin like that, in the dark.

"Lori!" he said again, now trying to keep his voice down while she made him laugh.  She wouldn't relent, so his version of saying uncle was, "Oh yeah you're pretty, ok!  Now stop!"

Lori stopped, smiling.  She loved the sound of his laugh, when he tried to keep it in.  She watched him catch his breath, and pull the covers back up to his chin.  "You're a pretty great kid, too.  You must have a lot of girls after you, at school."

Matt was quiet.

Lori was surprised, "Matt, seriously?  You must at least have a girlfriend."

Matt finally answered, "Well, I mean, not really.  My friends have girlfriends, and once at a party I played seven minutes in heaven with Mike's sister Stephanie... do you know that game?"

Lori did.  She was pretty sure her generation invented that game.

"Well, we went into the closet, and she was like 'well?'  And I didn't really know what to do, but I guess I tried to kiss her, and after a minute she was like 'do you even know what you're doing?' And I didn't know what to say but I was like 'I'm just not feelin it, sorry.'  And then she got mad and just left the closet."

Lori felt bad for him... that kind of experience can be so hard.  "How old is she?"

"She's 12, Mikes my age and she's older.  But they play that game more and I guess I just suck at kissing." 

Lori was a little taken aback.  "Only 12 and already such a bitch?  Wow."  She remembered being 12, she didn't remember her friends making out at that age... but maybe they did and just didn't talk to her about it?  She wondered.

Lori suddenly made a decision, there, in the dark.  "Well, show me what you did."

"What?"

"Show me what you did.  Kiss me like you kissed her."

He was quiet.  "What?"

Lori giggled.  "Do video games make you deaf?  Kiss me like you kissed her, so I can see what you did.  Then I can give you advice.  It doesn't mean anything, I'm just trying to help you."

"Lori, I can't kiss you... you're my sister."

Lori thought about it for a moment.  "I know you think it's weird, but it is normal for brothers and sisters to help each other.  You were awesome today protecting me, and now I want to help you with your girlfriends.  Girls like a guy who is a good kisser.... so get over here.  Show me."

Matt knew there was no way he could kiss Lori.  "Lori, I can't..." but suddenly her finger was on his lips.

"Not another word," she said.  Her finger that was shushing him slid behind his head so he couldn't get away, and she moved in close, and suddenly she was kissing him.  In her mind she realized she was kissing her own brother and had an uncomfortable feeling about it, but as soon as she reminded herself that she was doing it out of affection and not lust, she realized it was fine.

Matt wasn't quite as quick to rationalize it.  His sister was kissing him... his own sister.  And her lips were soft.  And lingering.  And he felt himself get hard in his pajama bottoms.

Lori lingered, she didn't feel him kissing her back, but he wasn't fighting her, either.  She kissed him softly, light pecks, and lightly licked his lips.  Still nothing.  She pulled away... "Kiss me, stupid," with a laugh in her voice, and she moved back in, pressing her lips to those of her 9 year old brother.

Finally he decided maybe that if he just showed her what he did when he kissed Stephanie she would stop... so he did what he had done.  He pressed his lips hard against Lori and jammed his tongue into her mouth... causing Lori to actually stop and pull off of him.

"Whoa there cowboy... really?" and she laughed softly.

Matt was a little hurt, but she still had a hold of him, at some point her arm had wrapped around him.  "Well I told you I wasn't good at it," he said softly.

Lori brought her head back to him.  "It's ok... you're just new at it.  Listen, just kiss me softly.  Feel what I do, and then do it back the exact same way.  No more tongue attack, ok?"

Matt smiled, tongue attack. "Ok.  I'll do what you do."  He was feeling more comfortable, a little.  He felt her soft body, her breasts,  touching him, she had slide over, a little.  He pulled back his hips a little so she wouldn't feel he was hard.

Lori moved in close again and touched her lips to his, giving him a quick peck.  She pulled back, just a half inch.  After a moment, he kissed her back, just a quick peck.  "Good," she said.  "Now a little longer."  She moved in again, pressed her lips to those of her little brother, and lingered.... softly... moving her lips against his with agonizing slowness.  Then she pulled back.  After another moment he moved his lips back to hers and repeated her motions, she felt his lips, felt his breath on her.  She felt a little warm in her tummy.  

He pulled away again, "How was that?"

This time she was the one slow to answer... that was actually a really nice kiss.  "It was good.  Now, pay attention," and she moved close yet again and kissed him, this time after a few moments opening her lips slightly, taking his bottom lip between hers and pulling back on it, gently.  She waited.  He did the same, when he took her bottom lip between her and pulled she actually felt butterflies deep in her lower tummy.  Her breath caught, slightly.  

He pulled back, "Did I hurt you?"

"No Matti, you're doing great," she replied automatically.  "Now this," and she moved in yet again and kissed him, and she realized her arm was wrapped around him, and she pulled him closer as she kissed him, this time opening her lips and licking his, gently, softly.  This time he didn't wait, she felt his tongue against hers, just flicking lightly, exactly the right amount... their tongues caressed each other, and her top leg, on it's own, slid over his hip, as if she wanted to open herself to him.  And she felt something, down there, against her thigh.... that large, smooth penis she had seen was erect.  He's turned on, kissing him.  He's hard for me.  She flicked his lips with her tongue again.  My little brother... is hard for me.  And that was one thought too much, and she pulled herself back to reality. 

Lori pulled her leg off of him and opened her eyes, looking at him in the dark.  His eyes were still closed and his lips were parted, but still.  Slowly he opened his eyes, noticing she had stopped.  

"Did I.... did I do ok that time?" he asked her softly.

Her head was still spinning, she knew this had gone too far, and she knew she was worked up.  After a moment of regaining control she answered, "Yes Matti... that was actually really good.  You have to tell that Stephanie to give you another chance."

Matti thought about it, looking at his sister in the dark.  He realized she actually was really pretty, the way the light was falling across her face, turning it into soft shades of gray.  "Maybe," he said simply.  He wasn't sure, but he thought maybe he just wanted to kiss Lori again. She was really good at it.  The thought was confusing.

She turned from him, wanting to roll all the way over, but not wanting to turn her back to him just yet, she didn't know if he would see it as a rejection.  But it is a rejection, I took things too far, and.... but she didn't, she just lay down on her back, looking at the ceiling, the covers pulled up to just under her breasts.

Matt looked at her in the dark, rolling over, and he noticed her breasts in her nightgown, and he was pretty sure he could see her nipples again, in the dark.

"Night Matti, love you," Lori said with her eyes closed.

"Love you too, Lori," he answered, and put his arm under his pillow, under his head, and watched his big sister until his heavy eyelids closed, and he fell asleep.

At some point in the middle of the night she woke up draped across his body, the way she used to sleep with Ronnie.  His arm was around her, holding her, and she felt too comfortable.  And she had been having such dreams.... now she did roll over with her back to him, and pulling the covers up again, wondered if she had caused a problem.

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Matt woke up before his sister again, turned and saw her shape under the sheet, her back to him.  He saw her shape, how her hip and butt made a really nice curve under the covers, dipping down to her slim waist, curving back up to her shoulders, and he saw the back of her head and her pretty blonde hair.  He realized he was hard in his pjs again, so he was careful not to wake her and went to the bathroom to go pee.  He was learning that being so hard like this it was hard to pee, and he wondered why it was happening more and more.  He knew it had something to do with sex, but sex ed was still years away.  It was usually soft by the time he was done peeing, so he didn't think much about it, and went to get some cereal.

Lori heard the toilet flush and heard him softly close the door so he wouldn't wake her, and she smiled softly, before she even opened her eyes.  He is so sweet to me, she thought.  He's a great little brother.  And he probably doesn't even remember last night.  She got out of bed and did her own business, threw on her robe, and went downstairs.

"Hey, where's mine?" she asked him, as he sat on the couch eating cereal and watching TV.  

He smiled at her, "In the kitchen, duh," he answered with a grin.  

"Meanie," she said, and went to get her own.  She sat across the couch from him and ate cereal, now and then looking at his profile, and his bare upper body, still only wearing his pajama bottoms.  His skin is so smooth, no hair.  And he's only 9, he's so slim... but there isn't any fat on him, and you can see his muscles... mmmm, nice.  She stopped chewing her cereal, WHAT THE FUCK AM I THINKING ABOUT, HE'S MY BROTHER.  She got up and left, she didn't see Matt watch her butt as she left the room.

Lori put her cereal bowl on the counter and stood there, collecting her thoughts.  Pull yourself together, kiddo, she said to herself.  He's just 9, and he's YOUR BROTHER.  It doesn't matter that he's the sweetest guy you ever kissed. She decided she just needed to make herself busy today, she'd make as much progress she could on her college plans, and then clean the house, or something.   Mom would like that.

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For the most part, her plan worked.  Matt soon got bored with sitting around so their mother told him to go see Mike, so he left.  Lori made some phone calls that morning and actually reached her old recruiter, he was getting some work done on Saturday morning before the new year started.  He actually remembered her, she was young and gorgeous and he was disappointed when she decided to not attend.  She told him her sad story, and did her best to convince him that she knew she'd made a mistake, and she'd do whatever it took to make up for it and get into school.

His mind raced with the possibilities and implications of what she might be willing to do.... but he was basically a decent man, and he could never coerce a young woman like that.  "Can you come down one day this coming week?  We can touch base and you can start filling out paperwork.  Admission is closed for the semester, but I think I can do something, if you're serious.  There's always room in the freshman classes for one more warm body."

Lori squealed into the phone in excitement, she suddenly felt like she was getting a second chance at life, and after she hung up her first thought was to tell her little brother, but he was gone.  She didn't know why she was so disappointed by that.

But her parents shared her excitement, and her father said he could take a day off work and drive her down whichever day she wanted.  She called her advisor back and they made an appointment for Tuesday morning.  She spent the day with her mother, thinking about what she wanted to do with her life.  Suddenly, it felt like she could do anything.

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Matt came home before dinner and Lori wanted to share with him her news, but he seemed withdrawn and quiet.  She knew something was wrong, but he wouldn't talk about it.  He was quiet through dinner, too, and when he was done excused himself and went to his bedroom.

"Is something wrong with Matti?" she asked her parents.  Her mom looked at her, and thought about it.  "Oh, he's just getting close to that age.  You kids start getting moody.  I'm sure it's fine."

But Lori wasn't so sure.

Matt was in his bedroom with his headphones on playing some shooty game, and she left him alone.... I'll talk to him tonight.  She was sad that he seemed to be upset.

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Lori took a shower before bed that night even though she usually took them in the morning, and she felt nice and fresh as she let her nightgown slip over her head.  It was just past 11, the bedroom light was still on but Matti was already in bed with the covers pulled up, his back to the bathroom door.  She just looked at him for a moment... what's wrong?

She walked to the light switch, "Ready for lights out, hon?" she asked him softly.

His voice came out of the covers, "Yeah."

She just sighed and turned off the lights, pulled back the covers, and joined him in bed.  He rolled away from her.

She looked at his back, in the dark, letting her eyes adjust.  When she could see him better, she touched his bare skin, softly.  "Matti, what's wrong?"

He flinched, but he didn't pull away.  "Nothing," he said simply.

She was a little hurt that he wouldn't talk to her, but didn't know why.  "Matti," softly caressing his back.  "Are you mad at me?  Did I do something?"

He finally rolled over, looking at her.  "Of course I'm not mad at you!" he said, a little loud.

"Shhhh..." she said, softly.  "Then what is it?"

"It was..." and he seemed frustrated.  "I just can't say."

"Matti, I love you , and you can tell me anything.  Tell me."

She saw him look at her, in the dark, there eyes meeting in the shadows.  "I was at Mike's today, Stephanie was around."

Oh, the little bitch.  "She was?"

"Yeah.  We were all in the basement in his entertainment room watching something and just hanging out.  Mike left to go upstairs because his dad called him.  Then Stephanie says, 'so do you still suck at kissing?' and I was like, I didn't know what to say, so I just said 'no' and didn't say anything else.  But she wanted to know what I mean, 'oh have you been kissing someone else' and I just said 'none of your business.'  But then she sat next to me on the couch, and she was like 'show me.'  And I was like 'no.'"

Lori listened, enthralled.  He spoke her language perfectly.

"But she wanted to see anyway, so next thing I know she is kissing me.  And it felt weird, not nice like how...well..." and she saw him turn away from her.  

Like it was with me?  "Go on..."

"Well, I mean, I just did what you showed me... I let her... like... set the pace, and I just did what she did.  And after a while she stopped and her face was all red, and she was like 'wow, you really did learn how to kiss.'  Then she sort of went to the other end of the couch because Mike was coming back down.  We unpaused the movie but whenever I looked at Stephanie she was looking back at me."

Lori was happy for her brother, happy she had helped him... but she had to admit to herself, she was also a little jealous.  "Well it sounds like you had a pretty great day, then," she said.  "So what's wrong?"

He just looked at her in the dark.  "Well, I didn't want to kiss her," he said, stressing that last word.  "But there's still more."

Lori settled back into his story.  "Go on."

"Well later a bunch of other people came over, Mike has the best basement and we all like to hang out there.  There were more guys and more girls, and then Stephanie said we should play seven minutes in heaven, again."

Oh, here it comes, Lori thought.

"She said 'I'll go first, and I pick Matt.'  Everybody said like WOOOOO and I felt embarrassed but I didn't want to chicken out so I went into the closet with her and I could hear them say 'ok the clock is going.'  Well Stephanie puts her arms around my neck and says 'what else have you learned?' and she is kissing me again, so I just kissed her back I guess.  But then there was more."

More?  Lori listened.

"She, like, started touching me."

"Touching you?"

"Yeah.  Like, down there."

Oh my god the little slut felt him up.  "Did you like it?"  She felt herself getting warm.

"Well, no.... it was weird.  But I was like embarrassed, she said like 'whoa, what is this thing' cause I was like..."

"Were you hard?" Lori asked.

"Yeah... how did you know?"

"That's how you guys are... there's nothing wrong with it, it's natural.  You were just excited."

"Well...." he wasn't sure what to make of that.  "I was, and I wasn't... I mean, it felt nice, especially when she... put her hand in my pants."

Lori's eyes got big.  "She did what?"

"Yeah," Matt looked away.  "At first she was touching me over my pants but then she said 'whoa what is this thing' and then she unzipped me and grabbed me."

That little slut gave Matti a hand job... she touched his hard cock... and she knew she shouldn't be getting wet at the thought, but she was.  "Go on," she said weakly.

"Well she was sort of just looking down and stroking me, she had it out.  And she just kept saying, 'god damn, it's huge.'  Sorry for the swear but that's what she was saying."    

"That's ok, Matti," and she reached out to him, put her fingers on his chest.  "So you liked it?"

He was silent for a while.  "Yeah, but... I didn't like it, too."

"Why not, was she bad at it?"

"Bad?  I don't know.  Maybe?  I mean, it felt... nice... but...."

"But?"

"Well I didn't want her to, I didn't want you to be mad at me."

Lori looked at him in the darkness, she thought she knew what he meant, but she needed him to say it.  She was feeling intoxicated by his story.  "Why would I be mad at you?" she asked softly.

"Because I only wanted you to touch me like that, and I didn't want you mad at me because another girl was doing it."

Lori looked at him in the darkness, the absence of light that would hide her shame.  She touched him in the dark, touched his face, pushed his stray hair off of his forehead, away from his eyes.  Touched his lips, he kissed her fingertips, softly.  Her fingers ran down his neck, back to his firm, slim chest.  And then down to his hairless tummy, near his belly button.  "Did you say you kissed her?"

"Yes," he said, almost a whisper.

"Show me how."

Unlike the previous night, Matt knew exactly what she meant, this time.  He leaned in close, and Lori tried to keep her eyes open as his face came close to hers, but as their lips touched, she couldn't help it, she closed her eyes and let him sweep her away.

Lori let herself fall into his kiss, the kiss of her precocious 9 year old brother.  She noticed his kisses were more aggressive than yesterday, he took the initiative more, his tongue slid inside her mouth and tickled hers.  She held the back of his head in her hand, holding him to her, and she started to wish he would touch her, just a little... but he kept his hands to himself.  She broke the kiss and looked at him, in the dark.  I keep forgetting he is so young... he has almost no experience.  She put her hand on his chest and pushed him back, he let her.  She moved closer to him and kissed him again, the way he had been kissing her, her hand on his chest.... and slowly moving down his body.  She could feel his heart beating under her hand, and she felt him flinch when she touched his belly.... ticklish.... and he inhaled sharply when her hands slid into the top of his pajama bottoms.  "Is this ok?" she said to him softly, and in the dark he just nodded.  She returned to kissing him... she loved it when he slid his tongue into her mouth... and her fingers slid into his pajamas, so easily since he was making a tent in them.  She heard him breathing hard through his nose as her fingers slid down.... his mouth was occupied with her tongue... and suddenly she felt the top of it, where the hard shaft joined to his body.

She took a moment to enjoy this.... and she was amused she thought of it in that way, she was enjoying touching her little brother's cock.  She felt the top of his hard shaft with the tips of her first two fingers.  So warm, so hard, yet so soft.  And finally, she reached just a little farther and wrapped her hand around him, for the first time.  He gasped in her mouth, but only kissed her harder.  She thought about what her hand was feeling.  He didn't feel as thick as Ronnie.... his was the only other penis she had ever touched... but that made sense to her, Matti was still just a little boy.  But when hard, he was longer than her grip... she couldn't feel the end of it.  She loosened her grip and stroked her way up his cock, causing him to gasp in her mouth again, and finally he reached up and held the back of her head to him.  Finally...  she soon found the end of his penis, and felt the hard head of it... she could almost imagine it.  She guessed he was 4 or 5 inches long... that has to be pretty big, for a 9 year old... and she knew that would feel just fine.  Whoa... feel?  What am I thinking about?  She began to stroke him, that was her automatic response to having a hard cock in her hand, but she began to wonder.  How far is this going?  I'm just giving him some pointers, right?  I don't actually intend to....

But suddenly his hand was on her breast, and she lost her train of thought.

Her hand froze on his cock and she broke the kiss and looked at him, breathing hard, almost completely swept up in the moment.  His hand was holding her right breast, she could feel her hard nipple between his fingers, even through her nightgown. 

He sent her question back to her, "Is this ok?" and he gave her a minute squeeze.

The sensation sent a tingle of electricity straight from her nipple to her vagina.  She simply made a hungry noise, and went back to kissing him, again stroking his young cock.

Without thought her leg slid itself over his as she stroked him, and she was pressing her vagina against his thigh... she began to feel like she had too many clothes on.  Maybe they both did.  She threw the sheets off of him and knelt by his feet.  She reached up and grabbed the waist of his pajamas, and he lifted his butt for her as she pulled them off.  She could see him in the dark, his large boy penis so erect, pointing straight up at the ceiling, at the top of his bare thighs.  Suddenly her mouth was watering, she knew what she wanted, and without warning she pounced on his thighs and before he knew what was happening she had him in her mouth.  She heard him mutter "oh my god" as she held him there, the tip of his cock just at the back of her throat... she didn't need to worry about gagging on him.  Ronnie was just a little longer, she finally realized.  He would gag me a little when he forced himself in my throat.  She held him with her lips at the base, and worked him with her tongue... his beautiful, delicious young cock.  "Oh my god," he moaned again, as she started bobbing her head on him.  On her hands and knees, between his legs, she was looking up at him as she gave him pleasure, she could see him trying to look down at her.  She slid her hand up his tummy and he again flinched his ticklish skin away from her touch.  She held him down by his core as she fucked her little brother with her mouth.

She was beginning to feel so hot.  The thin nightgown began to feel like a hot electric blanket, she almost couldn't stand it.  With just a moment of thought she knelt between his legs and pulled her nightgown over her head, and tossed it beside he bed.  She knelt in the darkness, naked, before him.  She saw his eyes running down her body, from her face down to her breasts... just B-cups, she'd always felt they were too small, like Ronnie always told her... and she could feel that her pink nipples were erect.  His eyes traveled down her bare tummy, to her sex, which she now shaved smooth every day.  Ronnie liked her bald.  She wondered if he could see how wet she felt.  She felt exposed, vulnerable, and uncertain.  "Do you think I'm ok?" she asked him softly, a little afraid of his answer... Ronnie never complimented her very often.

"Lori you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen," he said.

That made Lori suddenly happier and more confident than she could remember ever being.  Even when Ronnie used to fuck her for hours, she had never felt particularly attractive to him... he just never communicated that to her aside from how her holes felt to his cock.  "Oh Lori you're so tight, oh Lori, you're so wet, oh Lori, your pussy feels so good," he would say.  She didn't think he had ever once told her she was the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen, and in an instant, she decided that was how she liked being treated by a man.  It took a 9 year old boy to show her how a real man treated a woman that a 29 year old man never had never been able to do.

She fell on him again, taking his cock back into her mouth.  All she wanted to do was show him how much she appreciated his loving, caring nature.  She wanted him to know the reward for calling a woman beautiful, still teaching him.

She had been sucking his cock for about 10 minutes when it occurred to her for the first time to wonder if a 9 year old boy could even experience an orgasm.  She decided to take a little break, they needed to have a talk.  She took him from her mouth, gave the tip of his cock one last little kiss, and laid back up next to him, on her side, looking at him.  "Did you enjoy that?" she asked him softly.

He was breathing hard, and he giggled, then he laughed softly.  "Well, YEAH," he said to her, turning to her and smiling.  She fell in love with how he was looking at her.  He thinks I'm beautiful.  

"So, I was wondering," and she put her hand back on his tummy, and touched his thigh with hers.  "Stephanie was the first girl that ever touched you here, right?" and she reached down and lightly touched his still-hard cock.

"Yeah," he said looking at her, feeling less shy.

"Well... I don't know how to ask this," she said.  "But have you... did you ever touch yourself and..." and exasperated she thought oh my god, I just sucked his cock, and here I am mincing words.  "Matti, have you ever cum before?"

He was enjoying her light touches.  It felt great like when she sucked him, but this was different and soft.  "Well, I think so.  It's like you feel like something is going to happen, and then you like... like it just feels really good, and your balls get all tight?"  

Lori giggled, "Well I don't have balls, but yes, I understand that's what happens with boys."

"So yeah, that's what I thought it was.  The other guys call it 'getting off' usually, but sometimes they say 'cumming.'  I don't really know much about it."

"So you do this to yourself?  Make yourself cum?" she asked, still caressing him, studying his shaft, memorizing it with her fingers.

"Yeah, I have a few times," he said softly.  She could see him looking at her naked body.

She wrapped her hand around him again and started to stroke him.  "Could you... could you show me how you do it?  And I will show you how a girl does it.  If you want."

"You mean, how you get off?"

Lori giggled.  "Yes.  Girls do it too, you know."

"They do?"

"Oh you poor sweet boy," Lori said in fake frustration.  "I have so much to teach you."  She was stroking him fast again without realizing it, until he moaned.  She stopped.  "Listen, lesson one: girls like sex too, for the same reason boys do.  It feels great, and girls like it even more, in some ways."

"Really?"

"Yes.  So if you want, I will show you... tonight.  Maybe we can do other lessons in the future.  If you want."

"Ok," he smiled at her.  So she took her hand off his cock, and laid there, looking at him.  "So show me."

He giggled, a little shyly.  "Ok." And his hand slowly slid down to his hard penis, and started tugging on it.  

Lori was fascinated... Ronnie had never done this for her, she had no idea what guys did.  Matti seemed to have a grip on the skin of the shaft, and he was sliding it up and down, quickly, just below the head.  She looked up at his face again, and saw him looking at her, at her breasts.  She held one in her hand, pointing her hard nipple at him.  "Do you like these?" she said to him softly.

Without breaking the rhythm on his cock he nodded slightly, "Oh yes."

"Do you think I have nice breasts?" she asked him, and started circling one pink nipple with her finger.

"Oh god, they are amazing," and he seemed to stroke a little faster.

He thinks my breasts are amazing!  "I will have to teach you how to suck on them, girls really love that," and she heard him moan.  Her hand left her breast and slid down her tummy, and she spread her thighs and bent one knee.  "But I promised to show you how girls do it, can you see?" as she cupped her pussy with her hand.

He craned his neck a little, but just didn't have a good angle.  He shook his head.

Lori thought for a moment, then turned around in bed.  They were practically set up for a 69, but she didn't think he was ready for that, yet.  She spread her legs again so her smooth vagina was beside little brother's head... "Can you see now?"

He nodded and stroked himself faster, now right in front of her face.

His acceptance of her turned her on more than Ronnie ever had, and she didn't understand why.  She spread herself open for him, she touched herself, and moaned, unashamedly.  She could feel his love and adoration, she knew she never had to feel ashamed with him.  She watched him stroke his young cock as she played with her wet pussy.  She heard him moan a little, and she moaned in return.  She felt waves of tingles spreading away from her clit, and every time she heard him moan in pleasure, a chill ran up her spine.  She heard him moan louder, and she returned a moan, she was so worked up that she was close, herself.  She heard him gasp.  "It's happening... Lori.... Lorrriiiii....." and as he moaned her name she looked close, she could see his tummy contracting, the muscles working.  She saw his testicles pull up close against his body.  And from the tip of his 9 year old cock, she saw liquid pooling at the head, from his slit.  Not a lot... not the spurts of ejaculate he would have when he was older... but he was certainly shooting something.  Lori couldn't help herself, she leaned in and wrapped her lips around the end of his cock, and sucked.

Matt moaned louder, now, gasped in surprise... he hadn't expected this.  Right in the middle of his cumming Lori started sucking on him.  He had a moment to think, but my stuff is coming out, but he didn't care.  He took away his hand and thrust into her mouth, shooting into a girl for the first time.  Into Lori's mouth... my big sister.... and the thought just made him cum harder.

He tastes like Ronnie's... but not as funky... almost sweet... as she tasted him on her tongue.  I like.  But after a moment he was pushing her away.... she knew he was too sensitive.  She spread her legs before him and her fingers went back to work... she had been on the edge... and after a few moments she felt the first tingles... then the clenching... and suddenly her body was contracting to her own orgasm, the one she had for her little brother... and her head was spinning as she softly bit his thigh in the agonizing pleasure of it.  She recovered... and took a deep breath... and turned herself around again, looking at him.  He was looking back at her and he smiled, and she smiled back.  This is amazing.  He started to giggle, and she giggled back, and soon they were embracing, their naked bodies pressed together, and laughing at the incredible ridiculousness of this situation.  They both knew that this just didn't happen between brothers and sisters, but they also both knew they wouldn't change a thing.

Soon Lori felt his lips and they were kissing again, and she wondered if he could taste his semen still in her mouth.  She could also feel his soft cock against her tummy.  "Well that was fun," she said to him.

"It so was," he giggled back.

It was late and she was a little tired, so she knew he must be even more so.  "No regrets?" she asked.

He just looked at her.  "Well.... we can do it more, right?" and she laughed at the sincere look in his eyes.

She just kissed him, softly.  "Well I hope so.... I hope you don't think I'm the kind of girl who you can just dump after she gets you off."

With that same sweet, sincere look he said, "No Lori... I love you.  That was amazing."

She smiled at him, her heart melting... "You were amazing, too.  Next lesson tomorrow maybe, ok?"

He smiled, "Ok," and just looked at her.

"But ok, quick lesson, cuddling, afterwards.  This is very important."  She turned with her back to him.  "Cuddle up against me," and she felt the bed moving, and then he was spooning her.  "Put your arm around me," and he felt his hand on her bare waist.  She took his hand and brought it to her breast, cupping it.  "You always cuddle with the girl after, at least until she falls asleep.  This is super important.  Got it?"  She actually felt his cock move against her lower back, and he squeezed her breast, lightly.

"Down boy.  Sleep now.  Save some for tomorrow."

She heard him giggle, behind her.  "Lori?" he asked.

"Matti?"

"I really do love you, and thank you for teaching me."

"It was my pleasure too, honey.  And make sure we wake up early enough to get dressed before mom or dad catch us like this."

He giggled, "Yeah that might be bad."

She wasn't sure which of them fell asleep first.

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She was still mostly asleep when she felt him kiss her on the cheek, but she felt him get up and after a little bit quietly leave the room.  She was still in bed for a while, in a half doze, memories of the night before coming back to her.  She turned and hugged his pillow, smelling his hair on it.

She started getting up and realized she was still naked.... yikes... and quickly found her nightgown and dropped it over her head, and then put on her robe.  She walked down the hallway to see Matti sitting on the couch eating cereal and watching a cartoon, just as their mother was coming out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee.  Lori sat on the opposite side of the couch as their mother sat in her chair grabbing her tablet and starting to read something.

She was looking at Matti as he looked at their mother, and then turned to her, and he smiled... he smiled like a little boy on Christmas morning looking at a present.  She liked that look.  She smiled back at him, and she wanted so much to go to him.... but knew she couldn't.  They just sat silently on the couch, an eternity of space between them, and gazed at each other.  My god, I feel like a school girl with a crush.  And she didn't care.

After a while she couldn't take the tension any more.... she got up, made sure to brush against him as she went by, and got some juice from the fridge, thinking about what she had to do, today.  It was Saturday, her parents didn't work weekends, and she'd made all the phone calls she could regarding school yesterday, before the weekend.  She took a deep breath, she knew she couldn't put it off any longer, she was going to go have to get her things from Ronnie's.

"Mom.... is dad busy today?" she asked.

Her mother stopped reading her tablet, "Why do you ask?"

"Well...." sigh.  "I was thinking I would go to Ronnie's and get my stuff.  But I don't want to go alone."

Mathew stopped eating his cereal, he looks jealous.  He really doesn't like Ronnie.  Good.  He loves me in a way Ronnie never did.  She winked at him, and turned back to their mother.  "So do you think he could come with me?"

Her mother looked one part happy, one part relieved.... she really is breaking it off with him.  Thank god.  "Well, we were planning on going to visit my parents tonight, but I don't suppose they'll mind if we're a couple hours late."

"Oh mooooom," Mathew suddenly became a normal 9-year-old boy, again.  "It's so boring there.  There's no internet or cable and they just expect me to sit in the room and read those cowboy books.  I already read them all three times."

Their mother looked at Matt.  "Yes dear, I know dear.  And with your sister, I was thinking you could stay home with her, since she's here.  Then your father and I can stay overnight and you won't be subject to two days of cowboy books.  If that's ok with Lori, that is," and she looked at her daughter.

The possibilities immediately became clear to Lori, and even though her heart was racing, she knew to be calm.  "Sure mom... I don't mind.  I missed him and I don't mind helping out, since you're doing so much for me."  She glanced at him, and had to keep a laugh down, seeing how wide his eyes were.  And then she couldn't help it... "As long as Matti doesn't mind, that is."  She could audibly hear him swallow a spoon full of cereal.

He just shook his head.

"Does that mean it's ok with you?" their mother asked him.

He just nodded.

"Then I guess we have a deal," she said.  "Your father's out in the garage, why don't you get ready now and get it over with, your father, I'm sure, would be happy to help."

Lori nodded and went to get dressed.

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The trip to Ronnie's was uneventful.  He wasn't there, she hoped he would be working his regular shift at the ice cream stand, so it only took them about a half hour to pack up her clothes and get out of his garage apartment.  They had purchased a TV and other things together, but she didn't want any of it.  She left her key on the counter with no note.

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By the time they got back home their mother had gotten them both ready, and their parents were ready to head out.  "Here's some money for food, no need to cook if you don't want to.  Matti likes pizza," and he gave her a few 20's.  

She hugged her father, "Thanks dad... and thanks for helping me today... and... thanks for everything.  I love you," and kissed his cheek.

He looked surprised when she pulled away, then he smiled.  "Love you too, honey," he said.  He then grabbed their bags and left, Lori locked the door behind them.  She then turned to Matti, who was in the next room trying to not look impatient.

"Looks like we are going to be alone for a couple days," she said simply.

He just smiled.  Lotsa teeth.

Lori's heart melted.  "I feel like I need a shower, first."

He frowned.  He's so impatient for me... I love it.  She turned to walk down the hall to the bathroom.  Before she turned the corner she stopped and turned her head.  "Coming?"

And his smile was back, and he followed her.

Lori entered their smallish bathroom, her brother right behind.  She bent over and started the hot water, and on a whim... pulled the stopper.  She wanted a bath, instead.  She turned to him, "Well this was a surprise, they left us alone."

He just came close and hugged her, so short his head was right between her breasts.  My amazing breasts, he said... and she smiled, and held him.  "So your next lesson," she said to the top of his head, "Is that even though girls like sex too, but sometimes they also want romance... and taking a bath together is VERY romantic."

He looked up at her, and she bent down and gave him a small kiss, which he returned.  Then she bent down and pulled his t-shirt over his head, and then pushed his pajama bottoms down off his hips.  No underwear...

"Now undress me," she said, letting the tub fill.  He started pulling her shirt up, but she was too tall for him, and she helped him finish, and stood before him in just her bra.  She loved how he stared at her.  Then he reached out and started unbuttoning her khaki shorts, and after a few moment of fumbling got them undone, and pulled them down her thighs.  She stepped out of them, she'd been feeling attractive this morning and put on some bikini cut panties, and she was tickled when she saw his little cock grow hard as he looked at them.  "Now my bra," and she turned her back to him and lifted her hair, and waited. She felt his fingers, he didn't know how to unclasp a bra, and she felt a little bad for him... I hope he isn't getting too frustrated... but after about 30 seconds she heard him say, "Oh!" and suddenly it felt loose on her shoulders.  She smiled, shrugged it off and let it fall to the floor, and slowly turned to him.  He never even tried to look up at her face, his eyes were on her bare breasts.  She almost felt a moment of self consciousness... but she didn't cover herself, letting him see her.  She could see that he was now fully hard and throbbing, pointing at her.  She said, "You can touch me if you want," and as soon as the last word was out of her mouth she had a chill, and her nipples got hard.  Without hesitation her little brother reached up with both hands and cupped her breasts, she felt her nipples against his palms, and she shuddered and a light "Ahhh" escaped her lips at the sensation of his touch.  He squeezed lightly, and explored, caressing her hard nipples with his fingers, sending chills all over her body.  "My panties," she said under her breath... she was having a hard time keeping her thoughts together.

Matti looked down and hooked his fingers on each side and slid them down, they fell on their own once they reached their knees, and he saw his sister's bare vagina for the first time in the light.  He didn't know it but she was already aroused, and her clitoris was visible at the to of her cleft.  She'd already given permission so without being asked he touched her, there... and she gasped above him.  "Yes right there" she sighed, and he started rubbing, just a little, and his big sister moaned and then was holding onto his shoulders, like she was going to fall down.  Wow she really likes that spot, I'll have to remember it, he thought.

Lori couldn't believe it, he went right to the spot first try... Ronnie still missed it half the time, years later.  Her knees were getting weak, and she didn't trust herself to stand, even holding on to Matti's shoulders.  She pulled her hips back away from his fingers.  "Hon..." between breaths.  "Let's get in." She turned and stepped into the tub, almost full, very hot.  Lori knelt down, feeling the hot water against her already hot vagina, sat, laid back and stretched her legs out toward the drain.  He was just looking down at her.  "Come on," she said with a smile, and spread her legs a little, giving him room.

She watched him step over the side, his hard penis and testicles dangling from his body, and she smiled inside.  He first knelt down facing her, but couldn't figure out how that would work.  "No hon, turn around, lay against me.  Usually the girl lays against the guy, but usually the guy is a lot bigger."  She tried to put a smile in her words to not hurt his feelings.

But his feelings weren't hurt, he accepted the reality of what was happening.  He was just a kid and his grownup sister was teaching him how to be a good boyfriend.  He sat down between her knees and leaned back... he was too far forward, so he slid his butt back until he felt her body, and leaned back again.  He could feel her bare, wet breasts on each side of his neck, and he thought to himself, this is really great.

Lori had the exact same thought at the exact same time.  Looking down she saw his head right between her breasts, and her nipples were still hard.  She had felt his butt slide against her bare pussy and the pressure felt so nice, she squeezed him with her thighs to hold him still.  With them both in the tub the water level was high, she reached up with her foot and turned the faucet knob off, leaving them in silence.  She cupped some water in her hand and rubbed it on his chest.  "See, this is so romantic.  A girl likes just being close and spending time with her guy like this."

"It's really nice," he said, and he put his hands on the only part of her he could reach, her thighs, sticking up out of the water on either side of him.

She shuddered as she felt his hands on her legs.  She wished he were touching her other places, again.  But I am trying to teach him to be romantic... I shouldn't go right to sex.... but her hands had other ideas.  With her one hand holding his chest, her other hand slid down his body... and found him there, hard, waiting for her.  Her fingers wrapped around him, and all she wanted to do was stroke him, make him feel so good... but she resisted.  Instead she caressed him, she opened her hand and slid it down his young cock to his balls, cupped them gently, and then moved on down his thigh, as far as she could.  Then she softly caressed his body on the way back up, again working her open palm up his wet balls and hard cock, back to his stomach, and up to his chest.  On the way back down she felt him arch his hips a little, pressing himself against her hand... on the way back up he did it again, and moaned, "Oh Lori," making her smile.  On the way down again she paused, caressing his cock and balls with her open palm.  She craned her neck down to his ear, "Does it feel good?" she whispered to him, then gave his earlobe a playful bite.

He surprised her with almost a growl and suddenly he was sitting up, on his knees, turning around toward her, and then he was kissing her, and she closed her eyes, and accepted.  Only his third day of kissing and she could tell he was getting better... he kissed her like a man, not a boy.  He wasn't waiting for her to take the lead, this time... his tongue slowly slid into her mouth, and she felt her heart flutter at his newfound assertiveness.  She reached down and wrapped her hand around him again, on his hands and knees between her thighs, and she stroked his wet skin.  He growled again and she suddenly felt his hand on her tummy, then sliding lower, to her sex.  

He hadn't been able to see a whole lot the night before when she was touching herself, in the dim light... but he had a good idea of what she had been doing.  He touched her right at the top of where her slit started, right on that bump, and rubbed his fingers in circles, under the water.  They way she moaned into his mouth and squeezed him with her thighs, he thought he might be doing it right.

Oh my god he's a fast learner she managed to think as his finger spread her lips, and he found her clit.  He was rubbing a little too hard... she broke the kiss, "Softer, baby," and felt him immediately respond, and now his fingers were butterfly wings on her clit, flicking her up and down, left and right.  The stimulation from his fingers was so intense, the hot water licking her body, her breasts heaving, she could feel his chest against her nipples, his kisses so manly, she stroked his cock faster, she felt her face turn red, she was getting so close, and the final image went through her head, my little brother is playing with my pussy and is about to make me cum.

That did it.

He cried out as she mindlessly squeezed him too hard, her body exploding under him.  She was unconsciously humping her pussy against his hand, the wild actions of her hips, feet pushing against the end of the tub, causing water to splash out of the tub.  But Matt held on to this wild animal, his beautiful sister, he kept rubbing her down there, her moans and cries made it obvious he was doing something right.

Lori was confused, as her orgasm began... she had never been so quick, before.  Sometimes Ronnie never even made her cum at all, even after hours of stimulation.  Even under her own practiced fingers, she rarely got off this fast... damn, Matti.  As her body went into sensory overload she knew that today.... today they were going to make love.  She kissed him hard, and let him love her.

The bath water was washing her natural lubrication off her body almost as fast as she produced it, so soon his fingers, even under his light touches, were feeling too rough on her sensitive skin, so she took his hand away from her.  "Too much baby," she gasped at him.  She leaned up and kissed him, hard.  

When she pulled away he gasped, "Did I do it right?" and the sincere look on his face made her laugh.  "Baby, you did it JUST right,  OH MY GOD," and he smiled.

Lori wanted more... she didn't know what, but she just knew more.  She got up and knelt in front of him, the way he was.  Then she grabbed the soap from the side of the tub, lathered her hands, and started washing him.  He was still as she lathered his chest, and his arms.  His thighs, above the water line, his hard cock, still pointing at her.  She stroked him with soapy hands for a few moments, and gently lathered up his balls, and even reached between his legs and ran her soapy hands up and down his crack, which caused him to gasp as her slick skin caressed his butt hole.  When everything below his neck was soapy she grabbed the hand cloth and ran water over his body, rinsing him clean.  She was fascinated the way the rivulets of soapy water ran between the lines of his young, toned muscles.  When he was finally clean she said, "Now me," and knelt there, smiling softly at him.

He smiled at her, and then grabbed the bar of soap, lathering his hands the way she had.  He started at the top of her chest, and she was secretly happy the way he hadn't gone right for her tits, the way Ronnie would have.  He lathered up all her skin around them though, up to her shoulders, before he finally cupped his big sister's breasts, softly squeezing them as he rubbed soap all over her skin.  He then got her arms, one at a time.  He started soaping up her tummy, and she sat up on her knees bringing more of her body out of the water.  He ran his soapy fingers down her thighs, and finally her pussy.... she spread her knees a little so he could touch her everywhere.  And like her, he tried reaching between her thighs to clean her crack, but for some reason his arms weren't quite long enough to touch her the way she had him.  He pulled back and looked at her, and then slid forward on his knees.  He got fresh soap on his hands, and she gasped as he reached around her, grabbing a butt cheek in each hand.  His young arms weren't as long so she felt his hard cock against her tummy as he kneaded her grown-up butt, and she gasped herself when suddenly his hand slid down her butt crack, touching her in a way even Ronnie never had.  She held his head against her breasts as he touched her back there, she felt his fingers at her butt hole and he lingered, and for the first time in her life she realized... it felt good back there, too.

Lori was beginning to get worked up again, but wanted to get out of the tub.  She pulled her body away from him, and with a giggle said, "Baby... ok.... let's get dried off and go to bed."  He smiled, and looked at her, remembering she was still covered with soap, and rinsed his big sister the way she had him.  He enjoyed making water run off her hard nipples.

They stepped out of the tub and their naked bodies dripped water all over the floor they dried each other, each of them using the towel everywhere, no secrets.  She then took his hand and led him down the hall, naked, to his bedroom.

Even with the curtains closed there was still much more light than in the night, and she stood before him and took his hands.  "You're going to be such a great boyfriend for so many girls," she said to him softly.  "You really know how to make a girl feel special.  Treat them the way you treat me, and you'll never be alone."

He looked up at her, "I wish you could be my girlfriend... but that would be weird, wouldn't it."

Lori stepped forward and hugged him, again holding his head between her soft breasts.  "I think I would actually love that... but yeah, not allowed, right?"  She felt his arms wrap around her waist.  "But I can be your girlfriend when we're alone like this, would that be ok, you think?"  She broke the hug, her hand on his waist.

He nodded, and smiled.  "Can we always be like this, in private?"

Lori hadn't thought about it, but the thought made her very happy.  In the back of her mind she had been wondering what the future would hold, and where this was going.  She knew it could never be a relationship in the light, and wasn't even sure, if she were being honest with herself, if she wanted it to be.  But she knew she loved her little brother, and she loved how he made her feel.  And this was the age of random hookups, and "friends with benefits..." would it really be a big deal if her FWB was her little brother?  She didn't think it would be.  And if his penis is this nice now, imagine it in ten years... and she made herself shudder.  "Will you still want your big sister when we're both old and married?" she asked him.

Without words he answered her, he stepped into her embrace again, and got on his tiptoes, facing up at her.  She got the hint, she leaned down and he kissed her, putting his arm around her neck, holding her close.  His tongue was inside her mouth and she realized she was being kissed properly and soundly.  Her head was spinning, and with her eyes closed she felt like she was falling, and she was.  Matt had pushed her backwards, and she fell on the bed.  He was immediately on top of her, she spread her legs for him, opening herself.  Wanting him inside her.

Instinctively he crawled up her body until his hard 9-year-old penis made contact, too high.  She cried out a gasp, now, now..... she reached down and took him, and placed him at her entrance.  Without being told what to do, or even knowing, his body drove forward, and he was inside his big sister.

He was so eager, so ready, she barely had time to register she could feel his hardness against her entrance before he shifted his weight and plunged inside of her.  As big as he was for a child, he still didn't have the girth of a man, which was what she was used to.... but she could feel him, a pleasant sensation of being penetrated, taken, filled.  And he was just long enough to reach her g-spot, she was thrilled to learn by about his 5th thrust, when she turned her hips up to receive him, causing him to gasp.  The head of his cock rubbed her just right, behind her pubic bone, inside her body... and she cried her own gasp at the pleasure of it, to match his.

His movements were jerky and clumsy, and she could tell he was expending a lot of energy resting on his hands and feet, knees not even touching the bed.  She put her arms around him, "Baby.... baby.... slow down... stop a second."  She thought he might be getting ready to pull out, but she wrapped her legs around his hips, keeping him inside her.  "Relax sweetie... put your knees down."  She felt him moving between her legs, and his penis inside her changed its angle a little bit.  She adjusted her hips to keep him inside her deeply.  "Put your weight on your knees, baby... relax a little bit."  

He was breathing hard, eyes wide, and he smiled at her.  "I can't believe how good you feel," he gasped.

"Tell me what you feel," she said to him.

"I feel like you are squeezing me.... and you are so wet and slippery.  And it is almost so good that I can't stand it, but I never want to stop."

She put her hands on on his small chest, now kneeling between her legs, making love to her.  "You feel so good too, baby.  I don't think I ever felt this good," she said, and she meant it.  She was with someone she truly loved, for the first time.

Matt leaned forward, grinding inside her, his body grinding her clit, and they both gasped.  "Can I keep going?" he asked, resting on his hands on each side of her body.

She pulled him down to her and squeezed with her legs, "Matti, please make love to me."

And he did.  He began sliding in and out of her, and she helped, pulling him inside of her with each stroke with her ankles, locked behind his butt.  She could feel him flexing with each thrust, and she loved knowing her little brother was exerting himself like this for her pleasure.  She took her hands from his body and started playing with her breasts, he noticed and watched her as she pinched and tweaked her own nipples, his thrusts never faltering.... it set up a wave in her flesh, she felt herself sliding a little up and down the bed as he fucked her, and she felt the motion in her jiggling breasts.  He was looking down at her hands, and she offered her breasts to him, sending the thought, take them... suckle them.... and he heard her thoughts, and bent down. With their size difference it was easy for him.  He sucked one offered nipple into his mouth and latched on.... hard... and Lori gasped, because the pain made the pleasure in her pussy so much more intense.... and still he pounded her like a jackhammer, unrelenting.

Lori tried to hold out.  She wanted him to cum next, she had already cum in the bath tub... but she couldn't help it.  He wouldn't let her.  He pulled her orgasm from her with his pumping cock, and he could hear her begin to cry out, and he could feel her squeezing him, so tight, almost forcing him out of her body.  With a mighty shove he buried himself deep within her, again, accidentally biting her nipple while he pressed his pubic bone against her clit, and suddenly she was almost screaming in intense pleasure, holding him close, pumping at him with her hips.

And he felt it, too.  Lori was coming down off the orgasm her brother had given her when she heard the pitch of his moans change, she looked at his face, and he looked back at hers, almost with a look of panic.  His thrusting, already so fast, became even faster, harder, slamming against her as he gasped and began moaning out loud.  "Are you cumming for me baby?" she moaned with him....

"Yes...." he said, fucking his sister.  "Yes.... YES..." he gasped, she she could feel it, he buried himself into her to the hilt, and she thought she could feel him twitching... not like when Ronnie came inside her, he filled her with so much more mass and semen.... but knowing it was her brother, her Matti, pumping what little incestuous fluid he had in his body, giving it to her, she felt satisfied in a way Ronnie never could do for her.

He fell on top of her, he is so small and light, and she felt him slip out of her body.  He lay between her legs, head on her chest, as they both caught their breath.  After a while he looked up at her, she was looking down at him smiling, running her fingers through his hair.  They made eye contact, and smiled, then they both giggled.  They they laughed, and he crawled up next to her and they hugged, laughing and loving each other on top of the covers.

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A while later, holding each other as the sun coming in through the curtains was now falling on a different part of the room,  Lori said to her brother, "Matti, that was so good.  You are such a good lover... I don't think I have anything to teach you.  You are already so sweet... maybe that's the important thing about being a good boyfriend."

He lightly touched her breast.  "It was really good, thanks for teaching me.  I didn't know it would be this way."

She ran her fingers over the skin of his stomach, softly.  "Neither did I."  And for a while they were silent.

"And just so you know," Lori had come to a decision.... "you can have me whenever you need me, for the rest of our lives.  We're so close now... I love this feeling, and I don't ever want to lose it."  She was a little afraid of what he would say next.

"I love you too Lori... and I feel really lucky that I'm your brother.  But..."

"But?"

"Can I have you again.... now?" and he smiled at her.

She laughed, "Yes please!"

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Lori and Matti didn't get dressed for the rest of the weekend, Lori only threw on a bathrobe to meet the pizza guy at the door, that night, and for sandwiches the next day.  They made love over and over, Lori teaching him different positions, her favorite being on top of him, she could grind her hips and his penis was just the right length to seriously rub her G-spot.  Matt liked the view while his sister rode him.  His favorite was still the missionary position... he said she was so beautiful that he liked looking at her face.  She knew she'd made the right decision.

They even had anal sex on Sunday afternoon, a first for Lori, and though she had to rub her clit to have an orgasm while Matti was in her butt, she loved how she could feel him throb when her little brother would fill her ass with his seminal fluid.  She hoped she wasn't noticeably walking funny when her parents got home Sunday night.... Matti had managed to leave her virgin butt a little sore.

Lori went to college after two more weekend, but they spent half of every night until then silently making love, cumming for each other over and over, with so many "I love you's" as reminders.  They both already knew, but they liked saying it to each other.  They were sad to leave each other, but they weren't devastated... they were family.  They'd always be there for each other.

The weekend after she left for school... one full week since Matt had had sex, and he was feeling it.  He went to his friend Mike's house, he hadn't been there in a few weeks since all his time had been committed to his sister.  And Stephanie was there with her bitchy, "Where have you been?" He immediately saw through her, Lori had taught him a lot.  Stephanie quickly found some excuse to drag him into the closet, and she thought she was again intimidating him as she started rubbing his cock in his pants.

She was so surprised when he put her to her knees that she didn't argue.... and she was even more surprised when he put his penis against her lips, and that she let him.  She wasn't nearly as good at sucking him as his sister was, but he held her head and fucked her face until he felt ready to cum, and said "Suck on it hard" as he did.  She did as she was told.  Her head was spinning from giving her first blowjob, she swallowed what he gave her to swallow.  When he was done he pulled her off him, and stood her up.  "That was pretty good," he whispered to her, Lori had taught him to be sweet... and he kissed her, hard.  Her head was again spinning, she didn't realize his hands were under her skirt until he pulled her panties to her knees.

"What are you doing," she said, as he knelt before her, there in the closet, the way she just had for him, and she stepped out of her panties when he signaled her... and then he put his face under her dress, found her bare, 12-year-old vagina, and licked, the way Lori had liked it.  She tried to say "What are you doing!" again, but the last word disappeared into a moan.  In only six minutes, leaning against the closet door, one leg over his shoulder, her hands on her head, she came on Matti's mouth, her first orgasm with another person.

By the time they left the closet everyone was asking, "What took you so long?"  Matti just smirked, "We had a lot to talk about," as Stephanie just stared at him in wonder.

He took Stephanie's virginity later that week, after school, and they were a couple for a couple years, she had become a much sweeter person, and he knew how to treat a girlfriend right.  He always had time for her, except during holidays when his big sister would come home from school.  Her parents offered to buy her a pull-out couch for when she visited from school, but she said she was happy to share Matti's bed, as long as he didn't mind.  He didn't.

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During her senior year of college when Matt was 13, Lori came home and announced she was engaged.  Matt was genuinely glad for her, and that night they celebrated her news by making love again, and she commented how much white cum he was shooting into her, now.  They happened to make love again the weekend before her wedding, and they both secretly suspected that the child she conceived... "on her wedding night..." was actually his.  She was a little girl and a very smiley little baby, Lori named her Madison, and they called her Maddie.  She looked nothing like Lori's husband.

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They both married others and had children, but for the rest of their lives shared their special bond, all because Ronnie couldn't stop fucking high school girls, and Lori was a strong enough woman to demand more than that from a man.  She always had that person with her little brother.

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