Kevin protected his sister from "boys" all too well, and there wasn't anything she could really do about it. Then, in the big game, he got hurt and she had to take care of him. Now SHE had the power. And she used it to get everything she'd missed out on before.
 
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   Doctoring Brother

   By Beating Off Bob (beatingoffbob@yahoo.com)

   Sheri was a beautiful girl, a perky girl, a saucy girl.  In fact Sheri
was all those adjectives and more, and she caused more stiff pricks than
she could have imagined - literally thousands - even if she tried.  Which,
oddly enough, she didn't.  And that was because she was a nice girl too. 
But the reason she caused thousands of hardons was because Sheri was a
cheerleader.

   She wasn't the typical blonde babe who yelled "woo hoo" when someone ran
ten yards or scored a basket and then went back to talking to the other
cheerleaders.  For one thing her hair was raven black.  For another she had
a sort of smoky look about her, like she'd just gotten out of bed and
wasn't quite awake.  And, she was double jointed, which allowed her to do
stunts most cheerleaders could only dream about doing.  One of her
favorites was to bend over backwards and keep bending until her head was
facing forward again and she was looking at the crowd from between her own
two feet.  It looked impossible.  People went crazy.

   It helped that she had a 36 inch bust line.  Her mams were nice and
round and, though the crowd couldn't see them, were capped with tiny little
nipples on tiny little aureoles.  Each one of them probably didn't take up
the size of a dime, but they stuck out maybe half an inch.  The crowd
couldn't see her pubes either, much to their dismay, but if they had they'd
have seen straight hairs that looked like they'd been combed and thinned,
flowing down from a bikini line .  You could see the underlying skin
through them.  Basically they framed her plump pink vulva which pooched out
in a camel toe quite often.  The crowd DID get to see that once in a while.
That drove them wild too.

   But what made the biggest difference was the way Sheri paid attention to
the game and the fans.  She knew most people in town, of course, it wasn't
all that big after all.  She'd point and yell things like "Come on Mr. 
Jameson, get up and cheer" or "Mrs.  Swartz, help me out".  And she never
stopped moving.  She'd see the ball going down the court and get people
involved in that particular play, not just the game at large.  She noticed
people, and people noticed her.  Especially men, who wanted to give in to
their urge to give this girl babies ...  LOTS of babies.

   The boys would have felt that way too - probably did feel that way
secretly - except for one thing.  Sheri had a brother.  Her big brother was
the Captain of the football team, the shooting guard on the basketball
team, and was on the swim team as well.  He was big and he was well liked.
He made it very very clear that his sweet little sister shouldn't have to
worry about her virginity.  It wasn't on the table and he was there to make
sure it stayed locked away, where it belonged.  Oh, Sheri had dates.  In
fact she had lots of them, but no one ever seemed to want to do anything
except kiss her chastely on the cheek good night.

   Her brother, Kevin, went out on lots of dates too, and his rules for
himself were completely different.  Kevin fucked any and every girl who
would spread her legs for him.  He wasn't pushy about it, and in fact he
never put it in a girl who didn't want him to, but he had a reputation for
being the right guy to lose one's virginity with if a girl was so inclined.


   Not the least reason for this was his penis.  It was odd by comparison
with other guys his age.  In the first place, it was thin.  It was probably
only as thick as a grown man's thumb.  It was also long, which meant that
most girls, when they had it in them, felt him clear to their uterus.  And
it was bent.

   Now with some guys it bends to the left and others it bends to the
right. His bent UP.  It started out going away from his body, but when it
got to the tip it was pointing almost straight up.  It curved almost
seventy degrees.  What this meant was that the tip scraped along the top of
a girl's pussy, which is most commonly where the fabled "G" spot exists, if
a girl actually has one.

   Anyway, by word of mouth, word spread among females of his peculiarities
and his prowess.  There were persistent rumors that even a couple of
teachers had tried him out.  Ms Harrison, the new Kindergarten teacher was
only 23 and he had been her teacher's aide for six weeks.  For reasons no
one quite knew for sure she was the happiest person in the school for the
last four of those weeks.  Then after he went on to aide in another room
she had returned to her old self.  Except that she had turned up pregnant
and she wasn't married.  There were rumors about that too.

   That was the other thing about Kevin.  He had this rule that if you were
going to let him fuck you, he was going in au naturale.  No rubbers for
Kevin.  You could be on the pill if you wanted, or use a diaphragm, but his
spend was for a naked pussy, and not the inside of a plastic bag.  Who
knows why guys believe the things they believe?  It was just the way he
was. You could always say "No."

   It was a crisp fall Friday night when disaster struck the team.  Kevin
was trying to pass the ball and he got a helmet in his right abdomen.  The
linebacker was off the ground at the time and was quite literally a guided
missile.  That wouldn't have been so bad, except he got hit high in the
back by another tackler and he folded up quite suddenly in ways that
stretched things farther than they were meant to stretch.  Kevin went down
and had to be carried off the field.  His parents were gone for the
weekend, so his little sister went with him to the hospital and stayed with
him until the doctors finally released him.  He was loaded up with pain
killers and sang drinking songs on the way home.  He could walk, barely,
but it was everything Sheri could do to get him in the house and into his
bed.  She thought about trying to get him undressed, but gave up on the
idea because he was too heavy to move.

   The next morning she went in to check on him.  He was lying awake,
moaning.

   "What's wrong Kevin?" she said.

   "I can't move.  That's what's wrong.  Everything hurts and what's worse
I have to piss something awful.  I've been trying to get up to go to the
bathroom, but I can't.  I'm about to have an accident in bed for pity's
sake." He groaned again.  "Where's Mom?"

   "She and Daddy went up to see Aunt Jenny, remember?  She's going to have
surgery.  I'm the only one here.  But maybe I can help you get up."

   They tried, and eventually she rolled him over so one leg fell onto the
floor.  Then he was able to do what amounted to a pushup to get himself off
the bed.  But he couldn't bend over without being in terrible pain in his
back.  As long as he stood straight up it was tolerable.  He could only
shuffle with his feet, because of the pain in his abdomen.  Sheri found the
pills the doctor had handed her the night before and made him swallow one.
Then, using the handyman's maxim for oil - Some's good, more's better and
too much is just right - she decided that if one was good, two would be
better, so she gave him three.

   She got him to the bathroom, and in front of the toilet, but then he
said "I usually sit down to piss."

   "What?" she said.  "Why would you do that?"

   "Well, in the morning my ...  I'm ...  uh ...  sort of um ...  hard. 
And that makes it hard to go standing up."

   "What in the world are you talking about?" asked Sheri.  In fact she was
well aware that many of the girls in school were intimately familiar with
that hard cock he didn't seem to be able to talk about.  She had heard
rumors that it was "wonderful" and "amazing" and "to die for" but she
didn't know WHY it was all these things.  And, of course, she never got to
see any of the other boy's cocks.  She knew why that was too, and sometimes
she didn't appreciate her big brother's efforts to make her dating life
"safe." So she decided this might be a good time to find out what the big
deal was.

   "Come on, Sheri.  Take my word for it, OK?  I just need to sit down,
that's all."

   "OK, so now what do we do?" she said.

   "Well, I need to drop my pants" he said and his hands went to his belt.
He automatically tried to bend and felt a sharp pain.  "Ohhh shit, can't do
it." He looked at his sister helplessly.  "Um...  can you drop them for
me?"

   Sheri was having fun, but she didn't let on.  "You want ME to drop YOUR
pants, because you have a hardon and have to sit down on the toilet."

   "Um...yeah, I guess." he said.

   Instead of having more fun with him, Sheri went to work.  She unbuckled
his pants, and started to unzip him.

   But he did in fact have a hardon and it was poking out, making the front
of his pants very tight.  She worked at the zipper, pushing at the lump.

   "Sheri?  What are you doing?" her brother said.  It felt like a girl was
trying to get at his cock.  He suddenly realized a girl WAS trying to get
at his cock, but this time it was his sister.  It wasn't making things any
easier, though.

   "I'm trying to get your pants unzipped.  I don't have a lot of
experience at this, you know." Her barbed comment was lost on him as her
hand slid over his swollen member.  Finally she got the zipper down and
then she was able to pull the pants down to his knees.  Now for his
underwear.  She was squatting in front of him, and now the thing that had
caused so much trouble was tenting out his underwear.  That was easier,
since it had an elastic band.  She pulled on it and slid it downward.

   What was revealed to her eyes was really quite interesting, she thought.
First of all it was red.  The tip was bullet shaped and more violet.  But
the curve was what amazed her.  It was pointing UP for pity's sake.  She
could see how trying to point it down would involve bending it way way
further than it looked like it COULD bend.  Even if he sat down, it would
take some pushing on the thing to get it not to shoot right back up through
the toilet seat.

   "OK.  There.  You can sit down now."

   Kevin began bending his knees, but to sit he had to lean forward
slightly and that he could not do.  The injured muscle in his back screamed
at him.  He stood back up.  "I can't sit down.  Well, I probably could drop
and land on the seat, but I'd never be able to get up again.  I don't want
to have to sit on the toilet all day long.  Shit!  What am I going to do?"

   Sheri had been staring at his hard dick.  It DID look like it might be
fun to play with, she thought.  "Turn around" she said.  He didn't move and
she put her hands on his hips and turned him.  "Turn around" she said
again. This time he did and when he was facing the toilet she stopped him.
"I'm going to point it down" she said.

   Then, for the first time in her life, she put her fingers around a boy's
hard dick.  The feel was strange and somehow exciting.  It was very hard,
but it felt slick and soft too!  She bent it downward and it felt like it
had springs inside of the base or something.  She forced it further and
further down until it was pointing sort of at the toilet bowl.  "OK, now
try to go." she said.

   Kevin was in agony.  Everything hurt.  His sister had a hold of his
boner and was apparently trying to tear it out by the roots.  He couldn't
go now if his life depended on it.  He tried, but it was no go.  'I can't"
he said.

   Of course she asked him why not and then he had to explain to her how it
was hard to get a stream going ANY time you had a hardon, much less when
your dick was folded in half.

   Sheri looked around.  What were they going to do.  It had been fun
playing with his cock, but he was in pain and she had some idea of what
that kind of pain was like.  Her eyes lit on the shower.  Of course.  She
told him to lift his leg and she soon had that leg free of his clothing. 
Then the other.  Then she told him to raise his arms and she peeled off his
jersey.  He stood before his sister, naked, his jutting hardon poking
gloriously out.

   She steered him toward the shower.  "I'm going to make the water nice
and warm" she said.  "Then you get in, face the corner and let her rip." By
now Kevin was ready to do anything just to end the pain.  He stood in the
warm spray and eventually was able to get his bladder to release.  He
groaned in satisfaction as the yellow stream arced up in front of him to
land on the shower wall.

   Sheri kept the door open to watch.  She was fascinated to see his penis
bob and sway as he used his muscled to try to release his urine.  Then it
came and she stepped back in surprise.  The stream went up and landed clear
up level with his head!  She watched in amazement as, over a minute or so
his dick began to dip, then sag, and finally it was a shriveled sausage
looking thing hanging between his legs.  Water began to run off of it like
clear piss.

   She reached in and turned off the water.  In the process her PJs got
soaked.  Now they clung to her teen breasts like a second skin.  As the
water cooled her, her nipples rose, poking out through the wet material.

   "Come on Big Brother" she said and pulled him out of the shower.  She
got a towel and started drying him off.  As she did his head and shoulders
he said "That hot water felt good on my back.  Maybe I could get in the hot
tub.  The water would support my weight and the heat could help loosen me
up." As he talked he looked at his sister.  Her hands were up over her head
as she dried his hair.  He saw her stiffened nipples, and the cloth stuck
to her breasts.  He felt blood flowing to his dick.  Sheri kept drying,
getting his hips and butt, his legs and feet.  She saved that interesting
looking peter for last.  Finally it was time and she molded the towel
around it, rubbing it gently.  It thickened as she manipulated it, but then
it was dry and she stood up.

   Kevin stopped talking when he felt his sister drying his prick.  He
couldn't help what was happening down there, but it was embarrassing.  He
sighed and relaxed when she abandoned the member.  At least it hadn't
gotten completely hard again.  Sheri agreed that the hot tub was a good
idea and went off to get it ready.  He walked around the house, naked.  He
tried to get something to eat, but couldn't bend over in the fridge.  He
couldn't find anything worth eating in the cupboards.  He got several
pieces of bread and was stuffing them in his mouth when Sheri found him.

   "It's ready" she said.  He looked at her.  Instead of seeing his sister,
he saw an almost grown woman.  A very sexy looking woman, he thought, in
her light cotton PJs, under which there was most assuredly smooth silky
skin and nipples and a pussy....  He realized with horror that his cock was
rising.

   "Don't tell me you have to pee again." she said, watching the sausage
start changing back into a Kielbasa.

   "No" he said too quickly.  How was he going to explain it.  She didn't
help.  She stood there, one hip cocked, hand on hip, breasts poking the
material out.  SHIT he had to stop thinking about that.  "Um...sometimes it
just happens."

   Sheri looked at him.  He was embarrassed!  Wow.  Her big brother, who
ruined her social life, and ordered her around, was embarrassed.  He was
also virtually helpless, she thought.  Hmmmmm.

   "Well, tell it to behave and come on." She turned and left.

   Kevin thought "My, but her hips sway nicely when she walks."

   By the time he got to the hot tub his mind had done the rest.  He was
once again hard and proudly curved.  There were steps leading up to the hot
tub, and steps leading down into it, which was good, because there was no
way he could have climbed over the edge.  But Sheri wasn't going to just
let him climb those steps without assistance.  There was no handrail, and
he could slip.  So she got on top and held his hand as he climbed up.

   Now was the tricky part.  Getting him down into the steaming hot water.
He started to step down and tottered.  His foot came back up.

   "Hold it." said Sheri.  She made her decision then, a decision that
would change their lives forever.

   She unbuttoned her PJ top and slipped it off.  Then she bent and removed
the bottoms.  Now she too was gloriously naked.  She stepped down into the
water.  MAN it was hot!  She looked up at her brother.  There, right in
front of her face was that interesting boner of his.  Now there was a clear
drop of fluid oozing out of the little hole in the end.

   "I thought you said you didn't have to pee." she said.

   Kevin was paralyzed.  His sister had stripped naked in front of him. 
She was gorgeous!  She had tits that were a baby's dream!  And her pubic
hair.  Even from above he could see the plump lips of her pussy poking out
through that black hair.  His cock was like steel now.  She said something
to him about peeing.  At the last second he realized what she was talking
about.  "I don't.  It's just ...  a hardon."

   "Well, then I need to take you back to the doctor, cause there's
something coming out of it." she said.  She was serious too.  She leaned
closer to his organ.  "It's kind of clear and it's oozing out.  Don't you
feel it?"

   Kevin panicked.  If she took him back to the doctor and told the doctor
what she had just told him he'd be the laughing stock of the community. 
And how exactly would he explain why his sister had been looking at his
hard dick?

   "No!" he blurted.  "Look, it's complicated, but there's nothing wrong.
It's done that before.  OK?  Just get me in the water."

   While he had been talking the stuff oozed more and more until it ran
down his dick and started to drip into the water.  When the drop left the
bottom of his dick Sheri instinctively stuck her hand out and caught it. 
She peered at it closely and rubbed a finger in it.  It was slippery, not
like pee at all.  But what else could come out of a penis?

   The answer hit her like a ton of bricks.

   "OH!" she said.  This was a REAL hardon.  The kind that boys got when
they wanted to have sex!  And she was standing there naked!  Her brother
wanted to have SEX ...  with HER!  The realization made her knees feel weak
and a funny heat started expanding in her abdomen.  She realized she was
blushing.  She took a breath and reached her hand out to her brother. 
Slowly she helped him down the steps, into the water.

   Her eyes never left his penis.

   As he entered the water Kevin felt the heat and knew it would help his
sore body.  But he couldn't sit down without bending forward.  Sheri saw
the problem and got behind him.  She put her hands under his armpits and
told him to begin bending his knees.  As he did the water took his weight
and she pulled him against her, spreading her legs and making a cushion
that he could lean against.  The seat was just big enough that his buttocks
fit, if not comfortably, at least securely.  He leaned back and sighed.

   His sigh was for two reasons.  First, the heated water DID ease the ache
in his body.  Second, he leaned back into her soft body.  He felt her
breasts pillow his shoulder blades.  Her arms came around him, holding him
against her.  He groaned and let his head flop back on her shoulder.

   "Ohhh Sheri, you have no idea how good this feels." he sighed.  Sheri
sighed too.  She hadn't imagined just how nice it would feel to have a hard
male body pressed up against her while she was naked.  His buttocks were
snuggled into her crotch and the pressure on her breasts felt delightful.
She relaxed her hands and they fell to his lap.

   They landed on his still hard, upturned penis.

   She almost jerked her hands away.  But something came over her and when
he too jerked she turned her face and said in his ear "Sit still.  Relax.
You can't do anything about it, but you'll relax better if this" - and she
grasped his boner in her right hand - "goes away." She might never have
seen a boy's penis, but she'd heard PLENTY of stories about what girls
could DO with one.

   She started slowly stroking the organ along its bent length.

   Now Kevin had a real problem.  What she was doing felt really good. 
Really good!  But she was his SISTER.

   "But ..." he started.

   "Just hush" she said right in his ear.  Her breath in his ear made him
shiver.  "I've been wanting to do something like this for a long time, but
I have this BROTHER who won't let any boy even kiss me, much less let me
play with a real live cock." She continued her action, and she could tell
by how hard she squeezed whether it was too hard or not hard enough.

   Kevin thought about what she looked like.  He thought about how she felt
against him.  He didn't last more than seven or eight strokes.  "Unngggggg"
he groaned.

   She felt the cock in her hand swell a little and jump in her hand.  She
couldn't see the streams of white shoot out the end into the roiling water
and begin circulating throughout the pool.  But she could feel the result
in his body.  He slumped even more and sighed as he relaxed.  Slowly she
felt his penis lose it's luminescence and turn back into that wrinkled
sausage she had seen before.  She patted it with her hand and raised both
hands to pull him against her more securely.

   "Thanks Sher" her brother said sleepily.  She held him as he dozed.

   She knew they shouldn't stay in water that hot for too long, so when 25
minutes had gone by she squeezed him and said it was time to get out.  The
pain pills she had given him had kicked in, so he was actually able to
climb out on his own and limp back into the bedroom.

   Sheri followed him, grabbing a towel and dried him off before she
maneuvered him back into bed.  It had only been two hours since she had
given him the pain pills, but she didn't want that to leave his system
while he was asleep, so she gave him one more.

   As he drifted off she stood there, naked and dripping, staring at his
naked body.  She reached down to his flaccid cock and squeezed it.  A final
drop of thick white bubbled out the piss hole.  She knew this was what had
come out in the hot tub and wished she could have seen it.  On impulse she
scooped it onto a finger, felt it, smelled it and then, without thinking,
tasted it too.  She was surprised to find it tasted almost sweet.

   She felt that heat in her stomach again, and an itch between her legs
that she wanted to scratch.  She'd touched herself before, but always felt
she was being nasty and never kept it up for long.  Now, she looked at the
finger she'd just licked clean and slid that finger between the lips she
had down below.  She'd felt nice like that a few times before, but not too
often and never for very long.  She had been taught all her life that that
was a nasty thing to do.

   But it sure felt nice.

   Today, she decided, she was going to forget about feeling nasty. 
Instead she climbed onto the bed and lay beside her sleeping brother.  She
began to stroke herself.  The result astounded her.  The orgasm snuck up on
her and hit her hard and fast.  At first she thought she had done something
terrible, and was having some kind of attack.  Then she lay back and let it
come over her.

   She had never imagined she could feel like that.  If that was nasty, she
was going to be a very nasty girl from now on.  She yawned in the
afterglow. Then she dozed.

   When Sheri woke up she was cold.  She could feel warmth next to her and,
without thinking she rolled toward it.  She rolled into her brother and lay
an arm across his warm chest.  He moved the arm between them, brushing it
against her breasts.

   "What??  Who??  Sheri?" he said foggily.

   "Mmmm?" she said.

   "What are you doing?" He was beginning to wake up.

   "I'm just getting warm." she murmured.

   "But you're naked" he said helplessly.

   "So?  Get over it!" she said.  "We've been naked all day.  I got tired
and you were sleeping.  Anyway, how do you feel?"

   "Better ...  I think" he said.  He stretched experimentally and groaned.
"Man, that guy hit me HARD." he said.  "I'm still hurting."

   "Maybe a massage would help" she said and she sat up.

   She saw his eyes widen.  "Maybe you getting some clothes on would help"
he said.  For some reason it made her mad.

   "Why is it that I have to be the one to cover up?  What's wrong with me?
I know I'm not ugly.  I know what a hardon is for and YOU got one.  So WHY
did you get one?  Was it for ME?  Does my protective big brother all of a
sudden want to FUCK ME?" She finished at the top of her lungs.

   Kevin stared back at her, his mouth hanging open.  Who was this person
he'd thought he knew?  "Sheri, calm down..." he said.  She raged on "Why
should I calm down.  You've fixed it so I never even SAW a cock until
today...never got to touch one....never got to do all those things the
girls all say they do with YOU.  I think I had my FIRST ORGASM today for
pity's sake and I'm SEVENTEEN YEARS OLD YOU PRICK!!!" She stopped, suddenly
embarrassed by what she'd said.

   "Kevin, just shut up.  I don't want to fight.  You need help and I'm it.
It may cost you some of your male pride, but just shut up.  OK?  Please?"

   Kevin didn't know what to say.  Yes, he'd gotten a hardon from looking
at her.  Yes he thought she was beautiful and sexy.  Yes he'd stared at her
pussy longingly.

   SHIT!  He DID want to fuck his own sister!

   But he couldn't say that.  So, taking the typical male avenue, he just
said "OK".

   Sheri felt like she had scored a touchdown.  She leaned over him and
said "Now, where does it hurt that I could rub for you?"

   "My side is pretty sore, and my back too." he said.

   "Let's tackle the back first - OH, no pun intended" she laughed.  She
helped him roll over.  There was a large purplish bruise in the middle of
his back.  She began stroking it lightly, not putting pressure on it. 
"MMffff" he said.  His face was buried in the sheets.  She took that as a
positive and expanded the field.  As she got further away from the bruise
she pressed more heavily, digging into the muscle and moving it around. 
She could feel the tension begin to ease and moved down to his lower back.
She worked that too and in the process eyed his muscular butt.  What the
heck.  She let both hands slide onto his ass and felt him tense up.

   She slapped his right cheek sharply.  "Relax" she ordered.  By degrees
he did and she was finally able to manipulate his ass cheeks easily.  She
moved to his thighs and then calves, finally lifting each leg to roll his
foot around at the ankle.  He managed to turn his head.  "That's amazing
Sher.  It really helps.  I'd say you cut the pain in half."

   "Good, now roll over." Kevin made a conscious decision to ignore the
fact that he was naked and let her roll him.  She started at his chest,
pushing and shoving the muscles around.  Then his arms.  She was kneeling
over him, her lovely breasts hanging and jiggling as she moved.  He
couldn't ignore the fact that SHE was naked.  She went lightly on his side
where there was another bruise ...  and was confronted once again with his
hard curved penis.

   "Good grief, Kevin, doesn't this thing EVER take a break?"

   "Sorry" he mumbled.  "You're just such a babe I can't help it." He
hadn't meant to say that.

   "I'll take that as a compliment." she said sweetly.  She gave his cock a
playful slap and moved on to his thighs.  He automatically spread his legs
and she got her first good look at his balls.  They were hanging clear down
to the sheet between his legs.  They looked huge.  She couldn't believe she
hadn't noticed them before now.  She felt the now familiar tingle in her
pussy and tried to ignore it.  She went on down to his shins, but there
wasn't anything there to work with.  She looked up to find that he had
managed to move his hand to cover his cock.  She took his hand and lifted
it off, putting it on the sheet.  "Don't cover it up.  I think it's pretty.
You should be proud of it."

   Kevin groaned.  "I don't believe this." he said.  "My sister thinks my
prick is ...  pretty." He was thoughtful for a minute.  "Thanks" he said.
"For...earlier.  It helped."

   Sheri crawled back up to his head and put her face over his.  "You mean
for jerking you off?  I bet that DID feel good."

   He colored, but couldn't get away from her.

   "I liked it" she said.  His eyes widened.

   "Really?" he asked.

   "Really!" she said.  "In fact, I kind of want to do it again." She
looked at him.  He looked back.  He couldn't think of anything to say.

   When Kevin didn't say "No" Sheri decided that she was free to experiment
and learn some more.  She crawled back down to his loins.  She took the
bobbing boner between two fingers and wagged it around.  "Kevin?" she said,
examining it closely.

   "Um...yeah?" he said, feeling her toying with his cock.

   "Have any of the girls ever ...  put it in their mouth?" The thing
jerked so hard she almost lost it.

   "Um..  why would you ask me that, Sher?" he said neutrally.

   She crawled back up to his face and hung over it again.  "Did Ms
Harrison ever do that?" Kevin choked and coughed.  Sheri knew she was on to
something.  She just waited for him to quit coughing.

   He wouldn't look at her.  She drove on.

   "You DID get her pregnant, didn't you?" Kevin's eyes were looking wildly
everywhere except at her.

   He was beginning to sweat.

   "You DID, didn't you?  With THIS" - she grasped his cock in her right
hand and squeezed it - "cock, right here in my hand....didn't you?" She
jacked on it a couple of times.

   Now he was sweating a lot.  Sheri was having fun again.  "I'm going to
see what Ms Harrison got to taste." And she disappeared from his view.  The
next thing he felt was heat and wet all over the top third of his prick. 
She was doing it!

   Sheri didn't stop to think about it.  She stuck the curved prick in her
mouth and molded her mouth around it.  It was slick, and hot and the
texture was wonderful.  It jerked in her mouth and she tasted that almost
sweet taste.  She knew it was leaking in her mouth and she slurped upwards,
sucking until it popped out of her closed lips.  Sure enough a bubble of
the stuff seeped out of the little hole.  She stuck out her tongue and
licked it off.  It was replaced by another and another and another.

   Her pussy was aching now and she wanted to rub it again, but she didn't
want to stop playing with his penis.  The penis that wanted to fuck her.

   The penis that suddenly she wanted to fuck.

   She suddenly stopped playing with it.  She knew what it would do if it
squirted.  It wouldn't be any good to her at all then.  She crawled back up
to look in his face.  "You taste good." she said, smiling at him.  "Did Ms
Harrison tell you that?"

   He still wasn't talking.  He was breathing hard.  "Sher, this isn't
funny any more." he said.

   She very carefully and very obviously arched her leg up and over his
body, settling herself just below the bruised side.  His eyes got wide and
wild again.  Her pussy was pressing right on his cock.  "Mr.  big brother.
Goes out and fucks all the girls.  Fucks Ms Harrison and knocks her up. 
But he won't let any boy even kiss his sister.  Oh No, she gets nothing."
She was grinding her pussy on his penis.  It felt good.  "And now he's
helpless and his poor little deprived sister gets to find out what all
those girls are talking about.  You DID fuck Ms Harrison, didn't you?"

   Kevin opened his mouth.  What could he do?  He could push her off, but
who knew what she'd do then?  She wouldn't do it.  He was sure of that. 
Yeah, she put it in her mouth, but no way would she put it in her pussy. 
She was a virgin.

   Hey!  That was it!

   "Sheri" he said, his voice calm "You can't do this.  You're a virgin. 
It hurts the first time.  It hurts a lot.  You aren't ready.  You don't
want to do this." There, maybe now she'd come to her senses.

   Sheri heard everything he heard.  She WAS a virgin.  Not by choice, but
because he wouldn't let her do anything else.  And if she didn't do
something about it she'd never ever get to meet any really interesting
boys. She was a virgin because her brother MADE her be a virgin.  So, by
golly, she'd make her brother TAKE her virginity.  She reached between
them, found the curved wonder and settled the tip in her pussy's mouth.

   Then she looked her big brother right in the face and said ...  "Yes
..."

   And then she pushed.

   "I ..." and she pushed harder

   "DO!" and she felt it begin to slip inside her.

   Sheri had used tampons and had forgotten the pains she experienced when
she first started inserting them, and the fact that they didn't hurt any
more.  His slim prick was loved by all those girls precisely because it
would invade a tight pussy without causing so much discomfort.  In the time
between when she stopped licking up all his precum, he had leaked a lot,
and it was doing its job of lubricating.  Her own pussy had helped too, by
making her slippery.  Still, it was a tight fit.

   She got about half of it in and then stopped, sitting on top of it.  a
It felt ...  different, but she knew she liked it already.  Some instinct
told her to keep him off balance.  So she leaned forward to get face to
face with him again.  "There!  Now I'm getting what Ms Harrison got." she
wiggled her hips down, getting a little more of that bent cock in her.

   "Why doesn't it hurt, Kevin?  You said it would hurt, but it doesn't,
Kev.  It didn't hurt Ms Harrison either did it Kev.  She loved it didn't
she Kev?  Did she love fucking your cock Kev?"

   Kevin's mind was about to blow.  His sister's pussy was slipping over
his cock and he already knew he was going to blow a load in her.  It was
going to happen any second now and there wasn't anything he could do about
it.

   And all of a sudden he didn't WANT to do anything about it.  All of a
sudden he wanted to do the same thing to her he had done to Linda Harrison.
His hips lunged up and he shouted "YES SHE LOVED IT!!" And he started
coming.

   Sheri was surprised when his hips lifted off the bed and he shouted. 
Then she felt his cock slide all the way home, clear up inside her and she
felt the hot fluid rush into her body.  She knew he was shooting his stuff
inside her and she thought of Ms Harrison, whose belly had swelled to the
point she had trouble walking.  There was a baby in there ...  Kevin's baby
...  and for some reason that made Sheri feel hot.  And now that same cock
was spraying inside HER!  "OH Kevin...Oh baby...yes...yes...I feel it....Oh
baby, shoot it in me....." She lay down on his chest as his cock continued
to pump it's load into her.

   Some time later she felt his hand stroking her hair.  She lifted her
head.  She could feel the sausage, almost out of her now.  She looked at
her brother.

   "That was a pretty stupid thing to do, you know" he said softly to her.

   She lay her head down again on his chest and sighed.  "I know." She
raised her head again.  "Are you sorry?" She searched his face.

   "No." he said simply.

   She smiled.  "When you get better will you do it again ...  like you do
with the other girls?"

   He smiled back.  "Yes."

   She lay her head down again.

   "Goody"






   
