The Doctor Kit - Greta's Story
By Pussywillow
m/gg, inc, rom

Disclaimer: This story is just the figment of the imagination and contains 
depictions of sexual encounters between adults and children. If this type thing 
bothers you then you should stop reading now. However if you recognize the 
beauty of such loving and consensual relationships, then read on and I hope you 
enjoy.
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You have to read 'The Doctor Kit' first, and then read this. In this story, Greta 
tells what happened from her point of view.
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Preface
      Hi, I'm Mike, and I'm doing research on family relations that pertains to 
incest. I had called Brad, and he had me meet him at his home for an interview. 
His wife Greta was also with us as we sipped coffee.
      He had told me that he answered my inquiry so that he could somehow 
tell me about his experiences with his sister and a neighbor girl that started when 
he was in junior high school, hoping that his story would be of some use to me in 
my research. 
      Well, after my interview with Brad, his wife Greta wanted to tell her side 
of their sexual adventure that had brought them together. But the only incestuous 
part of this story is about Brad and his sister, Amy, and it gave me a very good 
insight about the girl's side of these sexual activities.
      
Chapter 1
      Yes, I'm Greta, the one that started it all. This adventure got its beginnings 
when Amy and I visited one of our girlfriends one day. I guess that we were 
around eight at the time. Well anyway, her name was Stella, and she had a cousin 
staying at her house who was around fourteen.
      We found out that her cousin was sexually active, and she had told Stella 
all about sex, and even how to make herself feel good by masturbating. Stella was 
all excited about what her cousin had told her, and she, in turn, told us all about it.
       Of course, Amy and I were quite interested because we had been getting 
those real funny feelings in-between our legs lately, and we didn't know what it 
was. Whenever I was in the bathtub washing myself, between my legs, I would 
sometimes give myself a real good strange feeling down there, and I didn't know 
what it was.
      Because of our parent's lack of telling us all about the facts of life, we 
didn't even know that we even had a vagina hidden underneath our hymen. We 
just knew that the area down there was very sensitive if we pressed on it, and that 
was all we knew. Our idea at the time about women getting pregnant and having 
babies was that the mommy used the same toilet as the daddy, and somehow a 
baby would magically grow inside of her. But we had absolutely no clue about 
how the baby was born though.
      One day when we were in Stella's bedroom, she had us pull down our 
panties and she showed us how to touch ourselves so that we could make 
ourselves feel real good. After we both finally got rid of our embarrassment of 
exposing ourselves to each other, we both had a great time doing it, and all of us 
were actually able to achieve what she told us was an orgasm.
      Because of those real good feelings that we got, both Amy and I got 
hooked on it and did it at least once a day when we were alone by ourselves, 
especially when we took our bath or when we went to bed. It made us feel so 
good that after a while, we found that we just couldn't sleep until we did it. As 
time passed, we felt those feelings grow gradually greater and greater.
      It got so we were soon very obsessed with the feelings that we were 
getting, and whenever we were alone together, that seemed to be all that we ever 
talked about, and how it made us feel all the time. 
      Several months later when mom wasn't home, Amy was in my bedroom, 
so we took our clothes off and we sat there and masturbated in front of each 
other. We thought that was really lots of fun, so we continued doing that plus our 
own private masturbation at home.
      As time went on, we felt that although we made ourselves feel real good, 
we felt that there was something else missing. So we started touching each other 
and that seemed better, but neither one of us really felt right touching each other. 
But as we continued, we devised different ways to do each other, and we 
managed to give each other some pretty good orgasms. But we both still felt that 
there was still something missing. So one time when we played like each other 
was a boy with his hands in our pussies, wow, that helped a whole lot. So we 
continued on doing it that way. But eventually, we realized that playacting just 
wasn't the answer. We really needed a boy.
      We quickly got into many discussions about boys, and how we could get 
one or more boys involved in our little private masturbation group. So we started 
by writing down the names of all the boys we thought were good candidates. But 
we soon realized that none of the boys that we named were our own age, they 
were all older. We also thought that just about every boy in our class at school 
seemed just too immature.
      We then got brave and approached the boys on our list. We didn't just go 
up to them and ask them to finger us. We approached them to see if they would 
be interested in being friendly with us at first. But we were turned down flat 
because all of them thought that we were just little immature bratty girls.
      So we regrouped and got our heads together to see what to do next. Of 
course, there was Amy's brother, but he too thought that we were just little 
uninteresting girls, and wouldn't even give us 'the time of day', and even teased 
us whenever he could.
      Christmas was approaching, and as Amy and I were out shopping, we saw 
this 'Doctor Kit' for sale. Looking at it's contents reminded me of when mom had 
to take me to the doctor. I remember the nurse having me lie down on this table, 
and she put a thermometer in my butt to take my temperature. I remembered how 
weird the thermometer felt, and I remembered the nurse even pulling down my 
panties so that she could insert the thermometer.
      Later, in my bedroom, Amy and I talked about the nurse sticking the 
thermometer up my butt. Amy said that the same thing happened to her also. So I 
got a thermometer out of the medicine cabinet, and I had Amy put it into my butt, 
and then I asked her to move it about, and as she did, the thermometer seemed to 
feel real weird and kind of good, so I did that to Amy. She thought that it felt 
pretty good also.
      When I went to bed that night, I thought about Amy's brother, Brad, and 
fantasized about him pulling down my panties and sticking the thermometer in my 
butt. 
      Oh good lord! I thought that I'd almost wet my panties just thinking about 
it, so I devised a plan and told Amy about it. Then I asked her if she would 
consider having her own brother do sexual things to her. But she wasn't really too 
much for having her own brother fool around with her, but she said that she 
would think about it though. But she would go along with my plan to get Brad to 
do sexual things with me.
      I had decided to put my plan into action, and I asked mom to buy me that 
'Doctor Kit' for Christmas.
      Christmas morning, when I opened my presents, there was the doctor kit. I 
opened it, examined it, and thanked mom for the present. 
      Right after lunch, I went over to Amy's house to show her the 'Doctor 
Kit.' 
      Right after I rang the bell, I remembered Brad opening the door, and 
looking at me. Then I heard him call out to Amy "Amy, the little brat from across 
the street wants to play with you." I smiled and replied, "Hello Brad, didn't you 
have a nice Christmas?" as I went with Amy on into her room. 
      We opened the kit and started playing with it. It really was sort of fun to 
play with, but as luck would have it, Brad stuck his head in and got curious about 
what we were doing. So Amy said, "Oh Brad, Greta got a doctor's set for 
Christmas, and we were taking each other's temperature, and listening to our 
hearts. Come on in so we can listen to your heart". Well miracles of all miracles, he 
actually came in and sat down on the bed with us.
      So both Amy and I took turns putting the blood pressure reader around his 
arm, and stuck the thermometer in his mouth, and then we listened to his heart 
with the stethoscope. Then we had him do that to us. 
      After a while, he seemed to actually be enjoying our attentions, but left 
soon after he had done all of the examinations.
      
Chapter 2
      I continued to try to get Brad's attention but without success. I even 
invited him to my birthday party that was in May, and I was real happy when I 
saw him come in with Amy, and I even gave him as much attention as I could. I 
even saw mother talking with him for a while. I don't know if he enjoyed himself 
very much, but he stayed long enough to have some cake and ice cream though.
      After the party, I was determined to get his attention one way or the other. 
      I had thought out a bold plan, so the next time that I knew that Amy was 
out with her mother, I took my doctor kit and went over to his shop where he 
spends quite a bit of his time building airplane models. 
      When I walked into his shop, I saw him sitting there working on a piece of 
wood. That's when I asked him, "Do you know where Amy is?" He nonchalantly 
replied, "No. But I think she's out with mom shopping." 
      But he didn't bawl me out or anything for bothering him, which was a 
good sign, so I came on into the shop and watched what he was doing. 
      I then asked him several questions about why airplanes were shaped the 
way they were. I even noticed all of the airplanes he had hanging by strings from 
the ceiling, and on shelves. So I commented, "I've never been in your shop before, 
and I didn't know you had so many models. Why they look terrific." He thanked 
me, and as I watched him sand on a piece of wood, I asked, "Can I do that?"
      I couldn't believe it. He didn't even bawl me out or kick me out of his 
shop. He just handed me the piece of wood and the sandpaper so that I could 
smooth the wood. I had never done such a thing before, and I guess I looked 
pretty clumsy or something. So he picked me up and sat me on his lap, and 
reached his arms around and guided me on sanding the piece of wood. 
      Because of the height of the chair, his lap was at an angle, and I kept 
sliding off. So he wrapped an arm around me to help hold me up on his lap, and I 
really loved the intimacy I was getting from sitting on his lap. I then started to 
lean back against him. But then as I felt his hands move about on my body, they 
gradually came on up to my chest. As he rubbed all around my chest, I said, "I'm 
sorry, I don't have anything up there yet silly." But I really did like his hands 
roaming all around my body though, and I put down the wood and placed my 
hands on the backs of his. 
      Both being in his lap and feeling his hands on me was really making me 
feel kind of sexually excited, so I asked, "Brad, would you like to play doctor 
with me?" To my surprise, he replied, "Sure, why not."
      So I slipped off of his lap, went over to the door, and got the doctor kit. 
Then I said, "Why don't you be the doctor," and handed him the case. As he 
replied, "Okay." I then giggled as I said, "Now I'll be the patient, and you can 
examine me." But he just stood there, and didn't know what to do. So I said, 
"First, you have to take my blood pressure, and then you have to take my 
temperature."
      I then sat down on the bed as he dug out the blood pressure thing, and put 
it on my arm. After he took my blood pressure, he took it back off of my arm, and 
got the thermometer. He started to put it in my mouth but I stopped him, and 
said, "No. We have to do it just like they do at the doctor's office. I have to lie 
down on the bed, and then you have put it in my bottom. That's the way they did 
when mother took me to the doctor's."
      Oh, I now felt really embarrassed from telling him that. But as I knew that 
he was really going to do it, I felt really funny all over and even giggled as I laid 
down on the bed on my stomach. 
      I had done this with Amy, but that was different. She was a girl. 
      As I saw Brad standing there not know what to do, my heart felt like it 
was all a flutter when I said, "First, you have to pull up my dress." 
      As I felt him pull my dress up, I now felt really awful naughty and 
embarrassed of actually letting a boy do this to me, and I even felt myself start to 
shake with a sexual excitement that I had never known before. 
      When he finished with my dress, I said, "Now you have to pull my panties 
down." I remember that he looked at me and hesitated, so I said, "Come on, you 
have to pull them down silly. You can't stick the thermometer through my 
panties" 
      I then felt his hands grip the top of my panties, and I even lifted myself up 
a bit so that he could slide them down. Wow, that really felt weird, actually 
having a boy take my panties off. Why I almost had the urge to scream and make 
him stop it. But my sexual excitement at the moment managed to overpower that 
urge, and at that moment, I thought that I was going to pee from all of my 
nervousness and shaking. But I was getting him to do what I really wanted him to 
do all along. When I felt my panties were finally down around my knees, I 
panicked and said, "That's far enough."
      Then I said, "Now take the thermometer, and stick it in that jar of vaseline 
and then put it in my butt." Pretty soon, I felt his hands on my bottom, and then I 
felt the thermometer go right on into my butt. Oooo, wow, here I was, lying here 
with my bare bottom completely exposed to Brad, and he actually had his hands 
and eyes on it. 
      As I felt the shock of the thermometer go into my butt, I said, "Oooo, that 
feels really funny. Now move it in and out." As he did that, I said, "Keep on 
doing it. It feels real good and funny." As he kept running the toy thermometer in 
and out of my butt, it gave me some of the wildest feelings that I had ever felt, 
and by now, I could actually feel my pussy really throbbing, and I was just hoping 
that he would get brave enough and put his hand in-between my legs and rub it 
for me. But my thoughts were suddenly shattered as we heard my mother call me. 
I panicked, and as he quickly took the thermometer out of my bottom, I jumped 
up, quickly pulled my panties back up, and ran out the door.
      That night in bed, I fingered my pussy as I thought about what I had got 
Brad to do to me. I thought about him actually looking at my naked bottom, and 
him running that thermometer in and out of my butt. Then I thought about him of 
maybe even putting his thing up my butt, and how that might feel. All that I knew 
about boy's things was what my friend Stella told me. 
      I finally gave myself three orgasms before I finally calmed down enough 
to go to sleep.
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      It was about a week later before I had my chance to go back over to 
Brad's shop. Mom asked me if I wanted to go shopping with her, but I said that I 
wanted to play with Amy instead.
      I went over to Amy's house, and slipped around to the back yard, and 
then I went into Brad's shop. 
      As I opened the door, and found that Brad was there. I felt a little 
embarrassed and just stood there and giggled as I looked at him. Then I heard him 
say, "Will your mother be calling you again this time?" I knew that last time, 
mother had called me quite unexpectedly. So I replied,  "No, she went to the 
store, and won't be back for two or three hours."
      I was feeling really high on my expectations of what was about to happen 
as I closed the door, and I giggled as I actually slipped my panties down and off 
right in front of him, and put them on the end of the bed. Then I said, "I want you 
to take my temperature again." "Sure, I'll be the doctor and give you another 
examination. Now lie down on the bed so I can take your temperature." I 
suddenly realized that I didn't have my doctor kit with me, and I frantically 
looked around the room for it as I said, "Oh oh, I don't know what I did with my 
doctor kit." "Oh, it's right here. But I have another thermometer that's bigger than 
yours. Do you want me to use it instead of your smaller one?" He held it up for 
me to see, and from what I saw, it was a lot bigger around than my thermometer, 
and I realized that it just might feel a whole lot better also. So I replied, "Oh, all 
right," as I laid down on the bed. 
      I then felt him lift my dress up as far as it would go, and there, I had my 
bare bottom all exposed to him again as I now felt awfully naughty and very 
sexually excited as he sat down on the edge of the bed. I then watched as he put a 
little Vaseline on the rod, and carefully inserted it into my butt. 
      I squirmed and giggled as I felt it go in, and said, "Oh, that feels a whole 
lot bigger than my thermometer." 
      Pretty soon, he had the rod pretty far into me, and I realized that it felt so 
good that it even made me moan as I felt him slipping it in and out of me. In fact 
it felt so good that I said, "Oooo, that one feels much better than my 
thermometer."
      As he continued to shove the rod in and out of my butt, it felt so good 
that I even moaned and gyrated around, and it kept feeling so good that I 
decided that it would feel even better if I raised my butt up into the air. So I put 
my knees up underneath me, and raised my butt up. Why it felt so good that I 
even rocked back and fourth in that position, and made little contented moaning 
noises as I enjoyed what he was doing to me.
      Then I heard him ask, "How would you like me to put something a little 
bigger into your bottom?" I had an idea what he wanted to do, so I giggled and 
replied, "I don't know, you can try if you want to."
      I felt him get up on the bed behind me, and then I heard him doing some 
things. But I couldn't see what he was doing though. But then, I felt him take the 
rod out of my butt, and I felt something else start sticking into me. But it felt real 
funny; it felt hard but then soft, and it was bigger than the rod. But as I felt it go 
into my butt, I was very apprehensive as I asked, "What are you doing?" Then I 
heard him say, "Just relax yourself, and everything will be all right." I tried to 
relax as I felt whatever it was going in and out of my butt. Then I said, "I don't 
know what you're doing back there, but whatever it is, it feels a whole lot bigger 
than what you had in me." So I heard him ask, "Does it feel good yet?" It was 
awful big, and it was stretching my butt awful far. So I replied, "I don't know, it 
just feels awful big."
      Finally, he had it in about as far as he could get it, and I knew by this time 
that it really was his thing that he stuck into me as I felt both of his hands on my 
hips. 
      After he started to move it in and out of me, it finally felt so good that I 
said, "I don't know what you put in me but it feels real good now. Oooo, Don't 
stop." 
      As he kept on moving his thing in and out of me, I was now feeling real 
wild sexual sensations going all through me. Oh! It felt so good that I suddenly 
felt that he could do that to me now all he wanted to.
      All of a sudden, I felt him sort of freeze up, and that's when I felt 
something squirt up inside of my butt, and I said, "I think I felt something squirt 
into me."
      That's when I felt him stop for a bit, and then continue on. Only this time 
his thing now felt real slippery inside of me, and I was now really enjoying what 
he was doing to me more than ever. Then I felt him sort of freeze up again, and 
then more stuff shot into my butt again, and I asked, "Ugh, ugh. What are you 
squirting into me?" But right then I really didn't care as I loved the feel of his 
thing way up inside of my but. Oh! It felt so wild that I ju8st couldn't believe it. 
A few moments later, I felt him shoot even some more liquid into me for the third 
time, and I wondered just how many times he could do that. Then, I felt him stop, 
and then when he tried to push his thing into me a few more times he quit. But I 
felt him continue to hold me right against him until I felt his thing start to get 
small and slip back out of my butt.
      As his thing slipped back out of my butt, I could feel a whole bunch of 
liquid leak out. Then I felt him try to wipe up the liquid, and as he was doing that, 
one of his hands went in-between my legs, and I felt him touch my pussy. I guess 
that I sorta jumped in surprise, but didn't move as he kept his hand there. Wow! 
That really felt fantastic, and I just stayed there and moaned from all of the wild 
feelings I was getting as I felt his fingers start probing all around on my pussy. I 
knew that this was what I really wanted him to do to me all along. 
      I was still on my hands and knees as I moaned and gyrated all around 
while he kept fingering my now very throbbing pussy. Pretty soon, I felt that my 
whole body just seem to be enveloped in a great wonderful sexual feeling, and I 
felt myself just freeze right on up in absolute ecstasy for a bit before I felt it go 
away. I then felt so weak that I just slumped down on the bed.
      As I laid there recovering from what he had done to me, I was so 
emotionally carried away from what had just happened to me that I started crying. 
      I then heard him ask me what was wrong, but right now I felt just too 
emotional to even try to answer him. Then I felt him pick me up and put me on his 
lap, and as I felt his hands and arms hugging me, I knew that he was mine, and I 
believe that I had even fell in love with him. Because of this, I kept on sobbing as 
I threw my arms around his neck, and held on real tight as he hugged and 
caressed me.
      After a while, I lightened up a bit, and I just laid there in his arms for a 
while before I whispered, "I know what you did to me. You went and put your 
pee-pee in my butt, and you went and put your fingers on my pussy." 
      I guess I was now relaxing quite a bit from all of the emotional things that 
had just happened to me. But then I suddenly had a very strong urge to go to the 
bathroom, and I said, "Oh oh, I have to go to the bathroom." 
      There was no one home so he led me into the house and to the bathroom. 
There, I relieved myself, and then I cleaned my butt from all of his stuff that he 
had shot into me.
      When I came out of the bathroom, I realized that I didn't have my panties 
on, and I panicked, "I forgot, I don't have any panties on. Where are my panties?" 
Then I heard Brad nonchalantly reply, "Oh, they're out in my shop." 
      As we walked back out to his shop, I noticed that the air felt real weird 
around my naked bottom, and I commented, "Oooo, it feels real funny walking 
around without any panties on."
      When we got back into his shop, I put my panties on and left for home as 
by now I was still very emotionally disturbed from all that we had done. 
      That night, as I thought all about what Brad had done to me, I knew that 
what he did to me was what I really wanted him to do. I also remembered that I 
really loved every second of it, but I realized that it had been a very sudden 
traumatic experience for me to have him fuck me in my bottom that way, and I 
just had to sort things out.
      
Chapter 3
      I avoided brad for sometime, but I still played with Amy. I told Amy all 
of what he had done to me, and she asked me if I was going to tell anyone. Of 
course I wasn't. I was the one who instigated the whole affair in the first place, 
and I got what I wanted. But I guess I just wasn't really emotionally prepared for 
what had really happened though. It took several days before I got myself back 
under control, and then realized just how much sexual fun I did have with him. So 
I waited for another opportunity to see him again. 
      It took about a week before the opportunity arose again, and I went to his 
shop hoping he would be there. As I opened the door, there he was, building 
another airplane.
      As he looked at me, I smiled and said, "I really liked what you did to me 
when I was over here last time. Would you like to do it again?" I saw surprise 
written all over his face as he said, "Sure, how long can you stay?" I replied, "As 
long as last time." 
      I walked over to him, and he picked me up and put me on his lap. As he 
hugged me, I realized just what was missing when Amy and I tried to finger each 
other. My now being on a boy's lap, and having his arms around me now felt so 
wonderful that I actually gave him a kiss right on his mouth and giggled. He 
kissed me back.
      Because I had never done it before, it felt so funny to be kissing a boy. 
But I thought that sitting on Brad's lap, and kissing him was a whole lot of fun. 
      As we continued kissing each other, the more we kissed, the more I liked 
it, and pretty soon, our kisses got pretty slobbery, and they even felt better than 
ever. 
      As we continued to kiss, I felt his hand migrate on down in-between my 
legs. This was just what I really wanted him to do, and I even spread my legs out 
to accommodate his hand. 
      As I felt his hand rub against my panty covered pussy, I tightened my grip 
around his neck and kissed him even harder. Oh this was feeling so much better 
than anything that Amy and I had ever tried to do before. This was what was 
missing, and as I sat on his lap with his hand rubbing on my pussy, I wanted to do 
even more. But I knew we couldn't with my panties on. So I whispered, "I really 
like what you are doing to me. Take my panties off." He had me get off of his lap, 
and then he reached down and slipped my panties off of me. Then I watched as 
he stood up, and I was surprised but very excited as I felt him even unbutton my 
dress and then lift it up over my head. After it was off, I felt like I was in a real 
naughty sexual dream while I stood there now quite naked right in front of him. 
But then I said, "Now that you've got me naked, you have to get naked yourself." 
      He stood there before me for a few seconds before he then started taking 
off his clothes. When he had finally removed his underpants, I looked at his big 
hard thing standing straight out in front of him. I had never seen one before, and I 
thought that it looked really very beautiful and quite manly just before I said, "So 
that's what you put up my butt last time. It felt real good after you finally got it 
in."
      We both went over to the bed and laid down. My dream had now just 
come true, and I was now in seventh heaven as I wrapped my hand around his 
great big throbbing thing while I spread my legs wide open to let him play with 
my pussy. We kept on doing that until his fingers felt so great, that I reached 
down and adjusted his fingers a little bit, and whispered, "Do it this way." And 
then I put my arms back around his neck. But it wasn't long before he sent me 
racing towards the most fantastic orgasm that I'd ever had. I even tightened my 
arms around his neck as much as I could as I moaned, "Oh, oh, oh." Over and 
over until I froze up, and It lasted for quite a few seconds before I felt myself 
slowly relax again, and that was the best orgasm that I had ever had.
      He did that to me twice more before I felt really quite fulfilled. Since I 
had never seen a boy's thing before, I now had an overwhelming burning desire to 
examine all of his manly equipment, so I finally removed his hand, and said, 
"Now I want to play with you." I sat up, and sat on my legs as I excitedly 
examined and played around with his big long thing and that other thing that was 
there. Then I asked, "What was that stuff that you squirted into me?" He replied, 
"Here, I'll show you." As I watched, he got up and sat on the edge of the bed, 
and then grabbed an old t-shirt. Then, as I sat down beside him, he showed me 
how to stroke his thing. 
      As I sat beside him, I was so excited that I was actually shaking while I 
stroked my hand back and forth on his big long thing, and I felt like I was 
actually in a dream world as I felt him wrap an arm around me, and hold me tight. 
      As I continued to stroke his thing. All of a sudden, I felt him freeze up 
and then I saw all of this whitish liquid spurt out of his thing. I even watched it 
spurt out several more times before it finally quit, and afterwards, I felt him slump 
down for several seconds. But I kept on stroking until he took my hand away. 
      As I looked at the whitish liquid that I had just seen shoot out of his thing, 
I asked him what it was and why it shot out like that. But he said that it wasn't a 
thing. It was a dick, and that pouch underneath his dick was his balls. I put my 
hand down there, and as I squeezed the pouch lightly like he instructed me, I 
could make out two round things inside but he told me not to squeeze too hard.
      Then he told me that he wanted to look at my pussy. I had never ever let a 
boy do that before, so I giggled and felt really very naughty and quite sexually 
excited as I laid down on the bed, and spread my legs out real wide for him and 
let him probe all around all over my pussy. 
      As I watched him move his fingers around on my pussy, he asked me 
some questions about it which I tried to answer as best as I could, but then, I 
realized that nobody had ever told me anything about it either.
      As he gazed at it, I suddenly heard him ask, "Can I kiss it?" 
      I was absolutely shocked! I never thought that anyone would want to put 
their mouth on where I pee from, but then it did sound exciting. So, if he really 
wanted to do that, I wasn't going to stop him. So I gigglingly replied, "I don't 
care. You can kiss it all you want to." 
      I repositioned myself on the bed so that he could get his head down and 
kiss it, and I giggled as I watched him get his head down there. 
      Then, all of a sudden, I felt his wet mouth and tongue roam all over my 
pussy. Oh wow, It felt absolutely wild, and it made real wild sexual sensations go 
all through my body, especially in my pussy.
      As he continued to lick and suck all over it. It felt so good, that I even 
threw my hands over my head and closed my eyes as I just automatically had to 
gyrate my bottom all around against his mouth.
      He soon found that little protrusion that sticks out of the front of my 
pussy, and that's when I squealed with delight and gyrated around even more as 
felt him suck it into his mouth and play with it. 
      But soon, my feelings got so great that I began to moan, and I even lifted 
my bottom off of the bed to try to get my pussy even more into his mouth, and 
then I squealed even more as I felt myself just freeze up into an orgasm. It kept 
me frozen there for several seconds before it gradually went away again. 
      It felt so good that I just had to say, "Oh, do that again." So I felt him 
keep on sucking on my pussy as I realized that all the pleasure that I was getting 
from it seemed way beyond my wildest dreams, and it felt so good that I just 
whined and froze up again. 
      As I recovered, I was very disappointed when I felt him remove his mouth 
from my pussy. By this time, I felt like I was in a faint from all of the orgasms 
that he had given me.
      But then I felt him lift me up, and sit me on his lap. We then wrapped our 
arms around each other, and I just stayed there for a long time just relishing all the 
fantastic feelings I got from being hugged in his arms while being on his naked lap 
and from all the orgasms that he gave to me. 
      As I sat there, I gradually perked up again and asked, "Why don't we do 
what you did to me last time?" "You mean, put my dick into your ass again?" "Uh 
huh, I really liked that." 
      I liked it because it was the kind of sex where he could stick his big dick 
into me which I really wanted. But I really didn't get enough feeling from him 
doing it to me to get an orgasm though.
      I got up on the bed with my bottom up in the air. Then he said, "First, I'm 
going to use the rod, and then when you're ready, I'll stick my dick into you. 
      I giggled and made some funny noises as I felt him working the rod into 
my ass, and then when he thought that I was loosened up enough, he took the rod 
out and inserted his dick into my ass. It took a bit before I had loosened up 
enough to feel his dick slide all the way in, and then I felt him start moving his 
dick in and out of my butt as he asked, "Do you like it now?" I had to reply, 
"Oooo yes, it feels real funny and good." 
      I really was having fun, as I felt his hands grab me by my hips as I felt his 
big dick go in and out of me. Then all of a sudden, I felt him freeze up and shoot 
his cum into me. It felty real funny and I gave a little yelp as I felt him fill my butt 
up with his cum. But after he did that, it became real slippery, and I even made 
little noises as I really enjoyed feeling his dick continue to move in and out of me. 
About a minute later, he exploded into me again. He tried to do it more, but soon 
gave up, and just held me up against his dick until I could feel his dick gradually 
deflate and then slip back out of me along with a bunch of his cum. Then I felt 
him frantically trying to wipe up his mess. When he was done, he put me back on 
his lap again.
      I really loved having him hug me as it felt so intimate with us both being 
naked, and it made me feel a whole lot closer to him. 
      As he continued to hug me, I felt him put his hand down on my pussy, 
and as I felt his fingers rub against my pussy, I realized that it made me feel so 
good that I kissed him until he gave me another orgasm. Afterwards, I giggled 
and commented about what we had done to me. Eventually, I looked over at his 
clock and realized that mother would be home in a few minutes, so I said, "Oh, 
oh, I better get dressed and go." After we got dressed, I gave him a little kiss, and 
then left.
      
Chapter 4
      I told Amy what her brother and I did, and how good it felt. That made 
Amy was all excited, and I knew that she was very envious of me. But she still 
couldn't find a boy to have sex with, and she still didn't want to have sex with 
her own brother. But I had the feeling that she was gradually weakening though. I 
really felt sorry for her not being able to enjoy all the excitement of having sex like 
I was. But all she had was just her own fingers, and the lonesomest sex 
imaginable. But I guess that it was better than nothing. But then I realized that 
some of my other girlfriends still hadn't even discovered sex yet. 
      I came over as often as I could to have sex with Brad, and he kept urging 
me to suck on his dick, but I didn't want to because he shoots out all of that cum, 
and I certainly didn't want to get it in my mouth. 
      Then one time, he finally asked me again right after he had just finished 
sucking on my pussy, I replied, "I don't want to because you shoot all of that 
stuff out of your dick." "Heck, it won't hurt you. Just give it a try." I replied, 
"No, I don't think so." 
      I guess he looked pretty disgusted by that time as I heard him say, "Well 
then, maybe next time I won't suck on your pussy then either. You know it gets 
very wet in there when I do that to you, and I taste your juices." 
      I thought about what he had said for a moment, and then realized that 
having him suck on my pussy was the greatest thing that ever happened to me, 
and I certainly didn't want him to ever stop doing that to me. So, I said, "Oh, all 
right, I'll try it just this once." 
      So I got down in-between his legs, and looked his dick over for a moment. 
I knew I really liked to look at it and fondle it. So I made the effort of lowering 
my mouth down until I felt the head of his dick slide on inside my mouth. Oh 
wow! Was that a real wild feeling realizing that I actually had his big dick right 
there right inside my mouth, and here I was actually sucking on it. 
      But then I had to take my mouth away and look at his dick again for a 
moment as I realized that it really didn't do anything to me except give me the 
weirdest excitement that I had never felt before. So then I put my mouth back 
over it as I felt that weird excitement rise in me once more as I now felt like I 
really enjoyed sucking on it just like it was a popsicle. 
      It wasn't long before I felt him get so excited that he shot his cum right 
into my mouth. I guess I was really taken by surprise when I felt his cum hit the 
back of my mouth and even go down my throat. But he kept on squirting into my 
mouth as I got so confused on what to do with his cum. Afterwards; I realized 
that it really didn't taste all that bad after all as I tried to swallow a whole bunch 
of it. 
      But when I finally lifted my head back up, I realized that I now had cum 
all over my mouth, and it was even dripping down off of my chin. I tried to move 
my tongue around to try to lick the stuff off, and that's when I had to admit, "I 
guess that was kind of fun after all." 
      I then put his dick back into my mouth, and sucked on it again. When he 
shot into my mouth the second time, I tried my best to swallow all of it. But by 
this time, I found that it was now so much fun that I continued on sucking until 
he shot his cum into my mouth for the third time before he had me quit.
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      After that, we always gave each other oral sex, and we did it in every 
position that we could think of, and we even sucked on each other at the same 
time. We were so excited about it, and the way it made us feel that we could 
hardly wait for another chance to do it with each other again. 
      At night when I went to bed, I would always fantasize about having sex 
with Brad, and give myself a real nice orgasm before I went to sleep.
      
Chapter 5
      I continued to tell Amy all of the sexy details about my sexual adventures 
with her brother Brad. 
      As I told her about our latest adventure, I saw her just automatically put 
her fingers between her legs, and I knew that she was fingering herself as I 
described all of the lurid details. I believe that she got so hot about what I told 
her, that she finally broke down, and seriously thought about having sex with her 
own brother.
      I then told Amy when I was going to see Brad next time, and even told 
her that she could peek in and join us if she wanted to. 
      When I came over to his shop, we quickly got naked as usual, and started 
to have sex with each other. As we were taking turns giving each other oral sex, I 
was down on my knees giving him a blowjob as he sat on the edge of the bed. 
That's when Amy came in and stood there transfixed as she watched while I 
sucked on his penis. Then she asked in a frightened voice, "What are you two 
doing?" I lifted up and turned my head towards Amy and just looked at her for a 
moment before I asked, "This is fun. Do you want to try it too?" I waited for an 
answer, but when I didn't get one, I turned back to Brad, and continued to suck 
on his dick. Amy still stood there transfixed as she watched Brad and me. Then 
suddenly Brad finally exploded into my mouth. By this time, I could pretty well 
swallow all of his cum. But this time, I let most of it ooze back out of my mouth, 
and then looked back up at Amy with his cum all over my mouth. As Amy looked 
at all the cum that I had smeared all over my face, her eyes bugged out as she 
asked, "W- what are you two doing?" I replied, "We're having sex and I'm 
sucking on his dick. You want to join in? Here try it. It's fun." Amy continued to 
look bug-eyed for a moment before she finally backed out of the room, and closed 
the door. 
      Brad was afraid that she would go tell mother what we were doing, so 
Brad and I hurriedly got dressed and then I left.
      
Chapter 6
      I was talking to Amy about a week later when she excitedly told me, "I 
finally got together with Brad. I went out into his shop the next afternoon and 
asked him a lot of questions. Then, I asked him if he would like to have sex with 
me. He really didn't want to at first, but then I talked him into doing it. I took off 
my panties, and then I got scared again. He finally played with me and made me 
smile and loosen up again. I was lying on the bed trying to protect myself from his 
poking finger, and I guess I that raised my legs up to protect myself and exposed 
myself to him. Then he suddenly put his hand on my pussy. Oooo, wow, It felt so 
good that I let him continue to rub his hand all over me down there. It felt so 
good that he even made me go into an orgasm. Brad wanted to quit after that, but 
after what he did to me, I was so hot that I didn't want him to stop. I was on his 
lap when he fingered me again. It felt so good that I said, "Oh Brad, that feels so 
much better than when I do it myself." I was really quite surprised that I said that, 
and then I had to tell him all about us masturbating and fingering each other. He 
said that he didn't think that girls did anything like that. But then he asked me if I 
would like to do him. Of course, I said yes. So he took his pants off and let me 
stroke his dick. Oooo, that was lots of fun also. After I got him off, I remembered 
seeing what you were doing to him. It looked so sexy that I asked him if he 
would let me suck on it like I saw you do. Do you know, I actually got down and 
got him off twice more before he said that he couldn't do it anymore? Wow, that 
was a lot of fun. Then he got me to lie down on the bed and he sucked on my 
pussy. Wow, that felt so fantastic having my own brother do that to me that he 
made me have several orgasms before he finally got tired. Imagine, my own 
brother with his mouth right on my pussy. Oh wow, that was the best day of my 
life."
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      About two weeks after that, I was talking with Amy again when she said, 
"I went out to his workshop to have some fun with him. 
      As he was sucking on my pussy, he noticed that my hymen was missing, 
and because of that, he wanted to try to put his dick into me, and I actually let 
him. After he got it in, it felt so good, that we really fucked until he shot his cum 
into me three times before he finally had to quit. Now that's all he does to me, 
and I just love it."
      The next time I went to Brad's workshop. Wow, was I in a huff, "Do you 
know what your sister told me? She said that you went and put your dick into her 
vagina, and you both had sexual intercourse. Why didn't you do that to me?" 
      I guess that he really didn't know how to reply as I heard him say, "I'm 
sorry Greta, but things just happened to work out that way. If you want me to 
fuck you too, you'll have to break through your hymen. In the meantime, I'll suck 
on you all you want me to." By then, I had calmed down a little as I remembered 
Amy's bicycle accident. "Well, okay Brad, will you do something with me right 
now?" "Well sure, I've still got an hour before I have to go in. Go ahead and take 
off your clothes."
      He royally sucked my pussy for me, but since he was fucking his sister all 
the time now, he no longer wanted to put his dick into my butt. 
      I was really disappointed that he wouldn't do that to me, and I asked him 
why. He explained, "Well, since I'm doing Amy, it just isn't as much fun, I don't 
feel like doing that anymore. But as soon as you break through your hymen, I'll be 
glad to fuck you all you want. That's the most fun of all."
      While I was taking my bath that night, I looked around for something to 
break through my hymen with. At first, I just rammed my finger through it. That 
hurt a little bit, and it bled a tiny bit. So the next day while mother was out, I 
decided to use the handle of my hairbrush. So I got real brave, and just rammed it 
in. 
      Oh! How I screamed, and then I cried a little while from the hurt. A 
couple of days later, I got real brave again. I had found a candle about the size of 
Brad's dick. I got it tapered down real good, and I rammed it in. I was glad that 
mom wasn't home that time either, because I screamed again, and then nursed my 
poor wounded pussy.
      Then a couple of days later, I tried the candle again. This time it hurt only 
a little bit, so I worked it in and out a few times. So I kept doing that every night 
until it felt really good, and I continued to masturbate my vagina with it everyday 
until I could find an afternoon that I could spend with Brad.
      It was a Saturday afternoon, almost two weeks later, when Amy had to go 
with her mother shopping. When I opened the door and came in. I had a big smile 
on my face. "Guess what I did?" "I know! You went skiing!" "Oh don't be silly. I 
broke through my hymen you dummy. Now you can fuck me all you want to." 
"Hey, that sounds like a great idea. Come on and let's get our clothes off." 
      I giggled the whole time that we took off our clothes, and laid down on 
the bed. He laid down next to me, and we wrapped our arms around each other 
and kissed as our hands explored each other's body. I had my hand wrapped 
around and squeezing his hard dick for him as I felt his fingers gently massage my 
pussy and clit. Soon, he scooted down on the bed until he had his head in-
between my legs, and I felt his tongue and mouth massaging my pulsing pussy. 
But before he could give my poor tortured pussy any relief, he climbed up on top 
of me. I helped him get his dick into my vagina, and he very carefully worked his 
dick back and forth until he finally had it all the way into me. 
      Wow, I felt like I was in sexual heaven feeling him, lying there on top of 
me while I felt his big dick filling me way up inside of me. So I just had to wrap 
my arms and legs around him. We stayed that way for several minutes just 
enjoying the intimacy and the sensations of having our bodies locked together 
before he started working his dick in and out of me. 
      It was a warm day, and we were soon sweating from our physical 
exertions. It didn't take long for me to reach an orgasm, and with my arms and 
legs wrapped around him as tight as I could get them, I squealed and froze up, as 
I felt my whole body being immersed into the greatest orgasm that I had ever had. 
I stayed that way for quite a few seconds before I finally felt myself slowly relax 
again.
      By the time, he had pumped his third load of semen into me, I had gone 
through six heavenly orgasms, and by this time, we both were drenched in sweat. 
This was without a doubt, the best sexual experience that I ever had in my whole 
lifetime, and to this day, I still remember every second of it.
      As he laid there limply on top of me, he hugged me to him, and in those 
moments, I had a great feeling come over me. I felt like I was especially attached 
to Brad in other ways than just sex. I had the feeling of wanting to just lie there 
and never ever let him go. 
      Yeah, the sex was real great, but this feeling that I had was a whole lot 
greater. I don't know, I just couldn't describe it then, but I sure can now.
      I giggled as I felt his dick gradually deflate and slip out of me, and just as 
soon as it did, I felt all of his cum start oozing out of me, and I said, "Oooo, 
quick, hand me something to wipe up this mess. Your cum is really squirting out 
of me, and it's getting all over.
      He hurriedly got off of me and handed me his t-shirt. We managed to get 
the mess pretty well cleaned up, and then we put on some clothes and made a 
dash for the house.
      We rushed into the bathroom, and he turned on the shower. We both got 
in, and hurriedly got ourselves rinsed off from all of the sweat and cum that we 
had on us. We didn't bother to play around any because he was expecting his 
mom back home at any moment, and I didn't want her to catch me naked in the 
bathroom with Brad. 
      After we dried ourselves off, he put his trousers back on while I slipped 
my dress back over my head. Then we made a dash back out to his shop where we 
finished dressing, and got the place aired out. 
      He found out that he could mask the sex smell pretty well by pouring out 
some dope thinner. It had a very strong odor and that seemed to work.
      A few minutes later, his sister came through the door, and when she saw 
the both of us, and smelled the dope thinner, she asked, "Well, What have you 
two been doing? Are you painting an airplane or are you trying to get rid of that 
other odor? I'll bet you're trying to mask that you know what odor, aren't you. 
Well how was it Greta, did he do it to you?" 
      Although we had talked about sex and even engaged in sexual play 
together, this time my face turned beet red as I just stood there. "Hey brother, 
where's your t-shirt? You know better than to do it without having something to 
wipe it up with don't you? Why don't I go in and get you another shirt."
      When Amy left for the house, Brad and I giggled. We all knew that if I 
was in his workshop alone with him, we would naturally engage in some sort of 
sex.
      Amy and I continued to be best of friends, and we often talked about our 
sexual activities with Brad. We now realized that having sex with Brad had taken 
all of that sexual frustration that we had out of us, and we both felt very 
comfortable with, and very excited about what we were doing. We even 
considered ourselves as Brad's little harem. 
      
Chapter 7
      As the months went by, I was very satisfied having Brad fuck both Amy 
and me. Sometimes we would even engage in a threesome. Also, Brad and I had 
started a special loving relationship, and as we steadily grew up, and older, we 
grew even closer together. 
      Also, it didn't bother Brad at all to continue to have sex with his own 
sister. I approved of it, as he was his sister's only sexual outlet. Come to think 
about it, he was my only sexual outlet also. But I didn't want anyone else, I just 
wanted Brad. 
      Amy was very satisfied with our affair as Brad always satisfied Amy's 
sexual urges, and because of that, she wasn't about to find anyone else to take 
Brad's place. It seemed that Brad was always there to satisfy the two of us 
whenever we felt horny. 
      About the time that we started having our periods, brad mentioned that 
our pussies were turning into ugly clumps of fir, but our bodies turned into 
beautiful sexy curves. I don't want to brag, but both Amy and I were pretty good 
looking.
      By this time, Brad was fearful of putting his dick into us for fear of 
getting us pregnant. Although he didn't enjoy it as much because of the hair, he 
still gave us oral sex whenever we wanted it, and that was quite often.
      In all of this time, I can't imagine that not one of our parents ever caught 
on that Brad was having sex with both Amy and me. But if they did know about 
it, they never let on that they did. 
      I later realized that if they did know, this was a very wise thing for them 
to not mention it because it kept together the very close loving relationship that 
had developed between Brad, Amy, and I. Every time that I thought about it, I 
was glad that I was able to get Brad involved in our time of need way back then.
      It must sound strange to you, but as we grew up, neither Brad nor I ever 
dated anyone else. Although others have asked, we never had the desire to date 
others. We hung around with other kids, and engaged in group activities. But we 
both felt so comfortable together that we didn't want to break it up. When Brad 
graduated from high school, he went on to the local college mainly so that he 
could stay close to me. I was so glad that he did, because I would have felt lost 
without him. When I graduated from high school, he graduated from college, and 
we got married the week after. It seems so funny now not having to sneak around 
all of the time so that we can have sex with each other. Amy got married soon 
after. He was a year younger than Brad. I knew him, and he seemed to be a very 
nice guy.
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