Author: Pescador del Valle
Title: Sarah and Brian
Universe: PdV's Hero
Summary: A brother & sister learn about each other's bodies and what to do with them.
Keywords: MF, oral, mf, inc, voy, mast, f-solo, nosex
Language: English
Copyright: 2003

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 *  WARNING  :  This story concerns the explorations   *
 *  between two young teens who, though at the start   *
 *  of puberty, would be considered below the age of   *
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 *  It in no way condones the exploitative behaviour   *
 *  of adults who prey on immature youths or worse.    *
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 *  The story contains consensual sex play as a boy &  *
 *  girl learn about each other's bodies and what to   *
 *  do with them - the protagonists do not have sex.   *
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This story was written as a flashback segment in another 
story that started out okay but has faltered.  Rather 
than losing a section that stands alone which I was happy 
with, I present it as a story in it's own right.

If the other story is released I will suitably indicate 
the re-incorporated text.

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Preface
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Sarah's younger brother (16 to her 19 years) and his 
friend had used a video tape they had secretly taken of 
her to blackmail her into a little sexual shenanigans.

Annoyed at first, she had been given the tape and had 
eventually forgiven the pair.  This led to her 
reminiscing about her other brother Brian (now aged 21).

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Sarah put the tape away carefully where her mother 
wouldn't disturb it cleaning and got into bed.  Her 
evening hadn't turned out quite as she had expected and 
she never thought she would get involved sexually with 
her brother David but her memory drifted back a couple of 
years to a time when her older brother Brian was living 
at home and they had both been introduced to the joys of 
sex.

-----

Sarah and Brian had engaged in the relatively innocent 
exploration of "I'll show you mine, if you show me yours" 
on a number of occasions after they had grown old enough 
for separate baths and had finally realised that there 
may be something interesting about the opposite sex.  It 
was only the fact that David was a slightly spoilt 
youngest child willing to blab all to his parents that 
kept him from joining in these personal explorations.

This soon petered out as they all got older and 
experienced the normal rivalry and semi-hostility of 
siblings who are close in age.  Various combinations of 
pairs against singles were built and dissolved as 
childish or imagined hurts caused feelings to turn away 
from previously close playmates.

However one summer Sarah and Brian found themselves 
transported to a new semi-rural subdivision where they 
were thrown back on each other for company while David 
spent the summer with their grandparents.

Sarah at 13 1/2 had begun developing; While her breasts 
were still small she had outgrown her training bra and 
was quite proud of the delicate growth of hair on her 
pubes.  While the expected changes had been explained to 
her, her menses had not yet begun.

Although just over 12 months older, Brian suffered from 
the often slower onset of puberty in boys and was not 
much further developed.  He had a similar growth of hair 
and his penis had thickened and grown yet he had not 
attained his full development in this area and his 
muscles had also some way to go.

It was a new housing development where all of their few 
near-neighbours were still young, childless couples or 
those with small children still in diapers or trainers.

School was a bus ride away but having arrived during 
summer break they had had no opportunity to make new 
friends.  Those children their own age tended to live 
around the township on the other side of the school.

With their father James working and their mother Patricia 
eager to get the house established before David returned, 
there were plenty of chores to be done, or to dodge where 
possible.  Often, in an attempt to attend to things 
without the annoyance of two squabbling teenagers 
underfoot, she would send them outside to find something 
to do, out of her way.

Not knowing the area too well yet, both parents were 
hesitant about having Sarah, and to only a slightly 
lesser extent, Brian, roaming about the neighbourhood by 
themselves.

Under strict instructions to stay together on any 
excursion out of the yard, the pair became slightly 
reluctant companions on their exploratory trips.

On one such excursion they found a small river where the 
water, although brown with suspended clay, flowed cleanly 
through several secluded sandy beaches.  This had proven 
a blessing on several hot days and for the occasional 
outing when Brian would fish and Sarah would read in the 
warm sunshine.

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The day was hot and Sarah and Brian had managed to 
convince their mother that they should be allowed to 
postpone the rest of their chores until later to escape 
the heat and go for a swim.

Eager to be off before Pat could find something else that 
couldn't wait until evening, Sarah had got her swimming 
things and a little lunch together but Brian was still 
getting his tackle organised.

"Hurry up", she said, "Mom's still pottering around and 
if she thinks of anything we'll be here for another 
hour."

"Okay", said Brian as he tossed the bits and pieces into 
his tackle bag and grabbed his rod.

"Bye Mom", they both called out as they rushed out the 
door without waiting for an answer.

As they cut through the empty house blocks on the way to 
the river, they had to pass by a number of isolated 
houses.  In many cases the original foliage remained on 
or near the properties in keeping with a variety of 
by-laws intended to preserve the old growth trees that 
gave the area character.  Passing one such stand of trees 
they noticed a young couple sunning themselves by their 
pool.

Brian pulled up next to a shrub and grabbed Sarah's arm 
before she could move on.  They hadn't been talking as 
they walked and the couple hadn't noticed their arrival.

"Hey", whispered Brian as he directed Sarah's gaze.  
"Don't make a noise and look over there.  They haven't 
got anything on."

Sarah looked across the short distance.  She saw a tanned 
woman laying on a sun lounge.  Her husband, Sarah 
supposed, was laying face down next to her and had 
reached his arm up to drape it over her belly.

While the youngsters watched furtively, the man moved his 
hand up and cupped the woman's breast.  She reached her 
own hand up and traced her fingers lightly over the back 
of his hand as he caressed her breast and nipple.

He raised himself and knelt next to her.  Sarah strained 
but couldn't see him properly as he was on the other side 
of the sun lounge.  He bent over and kissed the woman 
gently then put his mouth to her tit.  The woman had her 
hand on the back of his head and ground his face against 
her chest.

They watched him reach up and put his other hand between 
her thighs.  It moved up and down as he changed breasts 
and stretched her nipple gently between his teeth.

After a while he moved down between the woman's legs and 
Sarah giggled as she saw his erect prick standing out.

"Shush", cautioned Brian who wanted to see more and was 
worried the couple might stop or go inside.

The man placed his head between his wife's legs and did 
something the youths couldn't quite see while the woman 
played with her breasts and wriggled about.

Brian reached into his pocket and moved his now confined 
penis into a more comfortable position. Sarah was 
interested in the peep show but wasn't as affected by 
what she could see.

"What's he doing to her?", she asked her brother quietly.

"He's eating her pussy.  Haven't you heard of that?"

Sarah thought and found she did recall some whispered 
conversations with past schoolmates.  At the time it 
hadn't made much sense but now it fitted into place with 
a few other things she had heard.

The woman suddenly arched her back and then pulled the 
man up and passionately kissed him.  He stood beside her 
facing the kids but looking at the woman.

She sat up and faced him.  Brian was disappointed.  He 
didn't get much opportunity to look at women's breasts 
and now she had her back to him.

The woman was moving her head back and forth.

"What's happening now?", whispered a puzzled Sarah.

"She's blowing him", said Brian, suddenly the expert.  
"She's got his dick in her mouth and is sucking on him."

The man had his hand on the back of her head and was 
holding her close to him but she apparently felt him 
tense and pulled back.  She lay back down and, stoking 
his cock, let him come over her body instead.  Sarah 
watched in amazement as spurt after spurt flew through 
the air and landed on the woman's chest.

She let him go and rubbed the fluid in while her partner 
knelt again and kissed her tenderly.

"Come on", said Brian, not wanting to get caught now the 
couple's attention was no longer focussed on each other.  
He directed Sarah to walk with him away from the house, 
keeping the trees between them and the couple until they 
were a considerable distance away.  Only then did they 
return to a course which would take them to the swimming 
hole.

"Hell", he said, "that was unbelievable."

"Why did they do that?", asked Sarah.  "I would have 
thought they would just have sex."

"I suppose they just wanted a change.  They certainly 
seemed to be enjoying themselves."

Sarah had noticed Brian's erection while they were 
walking and thought she would have some fun at the 
expense of her often annoying sibling.

"What have you got there?", she asked innocently.

"Where?"

"There", she pointed.  "What's in your pocket?"

His penis, in an engorged state, was held over to one 
side by his underpants.

"Er, nothing", sputtered Brian, unable to think of a 
plausible answer since he was unwilling to state the true 
cause.

While a teenager can get a boner looking at the word 
"SEX", embarrassment at the wrong time can have an 
equally diminishing effect.

In this case Sarah noticed the bulge visibly shrinking 
under her stare.

"There's something alive there", she mischievously teased 
as she looked up at Brian's reddening cheeks.

"No there's not.  Just forget it.  I'll race you to the 
river."  Brian took off.

He willed his sister to let it drop.  He could just 
imagine her telling a bunch of girls about her brother's 
boner.  Then he relaxed; she didn't know anyone in the 
area yet and by the time she did it was likely to have 
been all forgotten.

He stopped running and let her catch up.

"What's the matter?  Out of condition?"

"No.  It's just too hot to run."  They walked on in 
silence, each with their own thoughts about what they had 
seen.

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Their special place was at a narrow neck of land where 
the river, meandering in a long arc, had almost eaten its 
way through.  In a very short time, geologically 
speaking, it would have completed the job and the arc 
would have become an ox bow lake.

While the outer edge of each arc was a fairly steep bank, 
gradually eroded by the river, the inside provided a 
smoothly sloping sandy beach.

They paused while Brian retrieved a couple of wire traps 
hidden under some bushes.  He baited them and threw them 
into the deep water where, if lucky, he could get some of 
the freshwater crays that lived in the shelter of the 
tree roots.  He would fish later after having a swim.

They proceeded through the narrows to the sandy beach.  
The opposite bank was thickly wooded and was surrounded 
by steep rocky outcrops which made it impossible for any 
but the most active outdoors types to get there.

While the river had a reasonable flow it was not suitable 
for boating, although a canoeist could have traversed it 
if there were any in the area.

The neck of land itself was away from the nearest 
thoroughfare, its existence hidden by a thicket of dense 
shrubs and bracken.  Brian and Sarah had only managed to 
find it by trying to follow the bank of the river as far 
as possible, a task that had entailed a number of 
detours.  Having found the spot they were reluctant to 
share it and had not even told their parents of its 
existence.

The put their things in the shade of a tree and Sarah 
pulled off her t-shirt and skirt to reveal her bikini-
clad body.

Brian's erection was soon back as he noticed a slightly 
darker patch at the apex of his sister's legs.  He 
apparently hadn't been the only one aroused by the 
earlier show.

He turned around so she wouldn't notice and pretended to 
be looking through his tackle box.  He heard her 
splashing and she called out.

"It's beautiful today.  Aren't you coming in?"

Brian abruptly stood and did a Homer, hitting his palm 
against his forehead as he said "Doh!".

Sarah had rushed him out of the house so fast he had 
forgotten to throw his bathers into the tackle box.

Sarah was watching.  "What's wrong?"  Brian explained.

Sarah was malicious in response to his adversity.

"Looks like you'll just have to go skinny dipping."

"You wish", her brother answered, "I'll just wear my 
shorts."

"You're going to get mighty uncomfortable sitting around 
in wet shorts", she gloated, "let alone the chafing on 
our way home."

Brian realised if he wanted to cool off she was right.  
"All right", he said, "but you turn round until I'm in 
the water."  The brown colouration would make it 
impossible for his sister to see him.

"It's nothing I haven't seen before."

"Well its changed a lot since you've last seen it."

"I don't suppose it's much different from what I saw 
earlier - except in size."  Sarah was enjoying herself.

"I won't come in if you're going to be nasty.  And then 
you'll have to come out 'cause I'll go fishing and you 
can't stay in there alone."

"Okay.  I'll turn my back until you're in", she promised 
as she turned around.

Brian also turned and took off his clothes, checking that 
she had her face averted before dropping his pants.

He turned and ran into the water only to find Sarah 
spinning around at the sound of the first splash.  Unable 
to stop suddenly and figuring it was better to get hidden 
in the water rather than running back to the beach, he 
kept heading towards his sister.

Sarah who, unlike Brian, realised that the shallow slope 
to the beach meant her brother had a fair distance to 
travel before he could even get to where she was 
kneeling, couldn't believe the view as Brian's penis, 
which had softened but not yet shrunk back, bounced up 
and down as he ran.

She dissolved into a giggling fit as he reached her with 
the water still only to his thighs and Brian sank, 
somewhat sullenly, to his knees.

"What's so funny?"

Still giggling, Sarah imitated his youthful cock's motion 
with an extended finger.  Brian realised it would have 
been a ridiculous sight and smiled with her.

"I do owe you an apology though.  I don't think it IS any 
smaller than that man's."

Brian, who knew that the cooler water was currently 
having a considerable effect on his anatomy just blushed.

"That's cute", said Sarah.

"What?"

"The way you blush every time I make a comment about your 
dick."

His cheeks got redder.

"See."

Brian swept his hand through the water, generating a wave 
directed at his cheeky sister.  "That's right, make fun.  
Do I comment on your nipples pushing through your top?"

It was Sarah's turn to blush as she looked down.  The 
fabric of her bikini top clearly showed the effect of the 
cool waster.  She sunk down lower trying to hide but 
Brian grabbed her forearms and pulled her up.

"Not so perky when it's your turn, are you?", he taunted.

In her struggles to get away they had risen and Sarah 
suddenly realised Brian's penis was visible.  She made an 
unexpected grab and Brian gasped in surprise.  Even when 
they were younger, their "show me" sessions had been only 
that.

Sarah in turn was slightly shocked.  She wasn't to know 
that a touch was all that was needed to transform a 
teenage dick into a manly prick.

They both looked down and Sarah released her hold.

"Sorry."  they both sat down again.

"No need to apologise Sis.  It felt good."

Now that Sarah had effectively "broken the ice", Brian 
was hopeful she might hold him again.

"How does it change size so quickly?"

"I'm not sure.  I think it's like blowing up a balloon 
but with blood instead of air."

Sarah thought and laughed.  "You said that woman was 
blowing the man - maybe that's what she was doing - 
making it bigger."

They both laughed at the image.

Sarah became serious.  "Brian, remember when we were 
little and I let you look at my private parts?"

"Yeah", said Brian carefully, "but you got to look at me 
too.  Why?"

"Well.  You've changed a bit since then and I was 
wondering if I could have a refresher course so I know a 
bit more about ... you know, how boys work." 

Brian got hard again at the thought of his sister 
inspecting him.  He also thought it would be nice to 
review his knowledge of her but decided not to rush that 
at present.

"Okay", he said, "Always willing to help you with your 
studies."

Sarah laughed.  It was often she who would help him 
regardless of his being a year ahead of him.

"Let's move a little shallower so I can lie back in the 
water and you can still check things out."

The moved towards the beach and Brian lay back resting on 
his elbows, his erect penis proudly standing like a mini-
flagpole.

Sarah knelt beside him and examined it carefully.  She 
noticed that it had lengthened more than thickened over 
the past couple of years.  It looked about 10 cm or 4 
inches long.  The tip was poking through a hole in the 
foreskin and Sarah could just see a tiny slit.  The 
cooler water had turned the tip a little purplish.

A ridge appeared to run along the underside and he had 
noticeable blood vessels along the sides.

A few ginger-brown hairs sprouted along the skin at the 
base on his prick and spread more thickly over his pubes.  
Hers was much the same shade though not as dense.  The 
hair was thinner over his ball sack and made the loose 
folds of skin look slightly pimply.

"Go on.  You can check it out properly.  I don't mind."

Sarah gently took it in her hand again.  It was cool from 
the water and gave a little jump as she made contact.

"What is inside the bit at the end?"

"That's the foreskin.  Gently pull the skin around my 
cock down and it will slide down so you can see the 
head."

Sarah did so.

"Whoa.  That's far enough."

Sarah bent closer to see it more clearly.  The head was 
sloped on one side and had a ridge around the bottom.  "A 
bit like a chin", she thought.  "I wonder if that's why 
they call it a head?"

Brian interrupted her inspection.  "So how do you like my 
one-eyed trouser snake?"

"One eyed?", she thought and then noticed the slit opened 
and closed slightly as she moved her hand a little.

"Oh!  It looks so nice", she complimented him, "much more 
interesting than before."

She let go of the skin and watched it flow back up and 
over the head before reaching down further, stretching 
her fingers to feel his balls.

"Careful there", warned Brian, "they can be a bit tender 
if you're too rough."

"I'll remember that next time we have an argument", Sarah 
responded, but she was gentle as she brushed her 
fingertips over the sparse hair and then rolled his balls 
back and forth across her fingers from underneath.  There 
were lumpy bits on the back of each roughly egg-shaped 
orb.

"Ahhhh", said Brian sucking in a gasp of air.  "That's 
too nice."

Sarah stopped and let Brian recover his composure.

"Do you ever get yourself off?", he asked his younger 
sister.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, do you play with yourself."

"No", said Sarah, "I don't think so.  Do you?"

"Sometimes", he admitted a little bashfully and somewhat 
sorry he had raised the subject in view of her response.

"What do you do?"

"I wrap my hand around my cock and rub it up and down 
until I come."

"You mean like the stuff that spurted out from that man?"

"Yes."

"Can I see it - only not over me!"

"Well, okay but you have to help."

"How?"

"Put your hand around me and I'll hold it and we can pump 
together until you get the rhythm right."

"Alright then."  She put her right hand around his rigid 
penis and Brian held it firmly to him and began the 
oscillations.

After Sarah had moved her hand back and forth a few 
times, Brian let her go solo.  If took little further 
effort after the days earlier voyeuristic exploits for 
the lusty teen to come.

He spoke only one word of appeal, "Faster!"

He lay his head back and yelled through gritted teeth as 
a white fountain emerged from the end of his tenderly 
manipulated prick and launched up and onto his stomach, 
into the water and onto his sister's forearm.

Engrossed, Sarah continued pumping until Brian said, 
"Enough.  Just hold it still for a minute, please"

Sarah looked at the cum floating away down the river and 
splashed more water over her brother's stomach, washing 
the thick globs away.  She let go of his prick and raised 
her forearm for a closer look.  There was a slight smell 
she didn't find unpleasant.  She put it under the surface 
of the water and washed the sticky substance off.

She looked back at Brian; the tower had turned into a 
banana.  It shrunk noticeably while she watched.

"Bye-bye", she thought.

Brian recovered enough to sit up and decided to seek a 
return for the "favour" he had extended to his sister.

"You know, when I used to show you my things before, I 
always got a chance to check you out too."

"I think it tended to be the other way around but fair's 
fair."

She reached behind and undid her bikini top, revealing a 
delicate pair of tits that definitely interested her 
brother.

"Wow.  Nice boobies", he complimented her, not entirely 
truthfully as she was still "petite" but he figured 
"flattery gets you everywhere".

She smiled and stood to remove the bottom of her suit.  
Brian watched closely as she drew it down to reveal a 
tiny bush and two sparsely covered lips.

She tossed her bathers up onto the beach and went to sit 
down.

"Do you mind if we move out of the water? asked Brian.  
"It's just that it's harder to look at you if you're half 
under water."

Sarah acceded to her request and they sat with just their 
calves in the water.

At his age, Brian could recover quite quickly and Sarah 
noticed he had stiffened while he watched her breasts 
rise and fall as she breathed.

Do you ever touch your nipples?"

"Of course, silly.  I have to wash them don't I?"

"No.  I mean do you ever play with them?"

"Oh, Yes.  Sometimes when I'm in the shower or bath they 
feel good when I'm washing them so I rub them for a 
little while."

"Is that all?", asked a disappointed boy.  He had hoped 
for some lurid tale of lustful exploits from his sister.

"Yes"

"Can I feel what they're like?"

"As I said, 'fair is fair'."

He reached out and cupped one of her breasts, gently 
kneading it with his fingers.  It had the firmness of 
youth while the skin was soft to his touch.  He 
remembered a joke sign he had seen, "Knock softly but 
firmly - We like firm knockers."

Sarah liked the feel of someone else's touch on her 
breast but wasn't prepared for the tingle she felt as he 
brushed his thumb lightly across her nipple before gently 
squeezing it.

"Not too hard", she said.

"Okay."

He leaned over, apparently for a closer look and suddenly 
opened his mouth and began to suck on the nipple and the 
surrounding flesh.  The woman they had spied on seemed to 
have like it.

Sarah, surprised but delighted with the new feelings, put 
her hand behind his head.  "Oh yes", she said, "More."

Brian opened his mouth as wide as possible and increased 
the suction until his sister's small breast appeared to 
be wholly in his mouth.  Maintaining the suction, he 
flicked the nipple with his tongue until the need for 
breath forced him to release her.

He moved across to her other breast and gave it similar 
attention.  "Ohhhh Sooo Good."  Sarah gave little moans 
of pleasure.

Brian sat back and looked at his sister.  "Glad you like 
it."

He had enjoyed the experience and, knowing any resistance 
his sister may have had would have lessened as she became 
more aroused, moved down to her waist.

"Let me see your pussy now Sis."

Sarah spread her legs, raising her knees and bringing her 
ankles nearer her ass so as to improve his view.

"Damn", he complained, "I can't really see anything from 
here."  He moved between her legs and lay down on his 
stomach with his face only a short distance from her 
vulva.

He lightly splashed some water over his sister's privates 
to wash the sand away and gently spread her thick outer 
lips to see what was hidden beneath.

Sarah wriggled at his touch and then reached up with both 
hands and proceeded to rhythmically stroke her own 
nipples with her thumbs and index fingers.  Brian, 
noticing this, thought "Yes!"

He gently manoeuvred a finger between her lips and found 
the opening to her vagina.  It was surrounded by two thin 
crinkly flaps which were a slightly darker shade, 
somewhat purplish.

Towards her belly, the thin bush of pubic hair had only 
started moving back between her legs and the outer lips 
still had the child-like appearance that he vaguely 
remembered.  From his viewpoint, Brian could also see the 
tiny puckered entrance to his sister's ass.

As he moved his finger back and forth it became easier 
with the flow of thick lubricating juices from Sarah's 
cunt.  Realising where the moisture was heaviest, Brian 
pushed his finger into her moist hole.  He came up 
against a barrier and his sister said, "No!  Don't.  That 
hurts when you push there."

"That must be your cherry", said Brian and he used both 
hands to part the opening so he could see inside.  There 
was a red skin barring penetration and Brian noticed a 
slight opening in the middle.

"Hey Sis.  If you need verification that you're a virgin, 
I can vouch for you now."

Sarah was more interested in the feelings she was 
experiencing and just said "Thanks" in a sarcastic voice.

Brian moved his fingers out of the way and sniffed at his 
sister's twat.  The smell was enticing and he carefully 
extended his tongue, a little worried how it would taste.

He needn't have worried.  Sarah was clean and her pussy 
had a sweet fresh taste that Brian instantly relished.  
He put his mouth more fully on her pussy and began 
licking.

Sarah looked between her legs and realised he was copying 
the man's earlier actions.  She groaned with pleasure and 
began tugging harder on her nipples as she found which 
actions gave her the most pleasure.

Brian pushed his tongue into Sarah's sopping hole and 
then ran it towards her belly.  When he got to her bush 
he felt a small lump in the fold where her lips met and 
Sarah jumped.

"What's up?" he asked anxiously.

"Nothing - keep doing that", she instructed.

Brian complied.  He hoped that he might be able to 
convince his sister to go down on him later in return for 
his efforts now and was going to do whatever he could to 
earn her gratitude.

It wasn't long before his attentions were successful and 
Sarah had the first orgasm of her life.

Overcome she pushed his head away and curled up tightly 
on her side, shaking with emotion.

Brian, worried with her reaction, gathered her into his 
arms.  "Sis? Are you okay, Sis?"

Sarah nodded weakly and hugged her brother.

As she recovered she noticed that his penis was pushing 
into her breast as she rested on his lap.  Disengaging 
herself she looked down and for the third time thought 
"fair's fair".

Brian couldn't believe his luck as his sister's mouth 
made contact with his prick.  He hadn't even had to 
suggest it.

Sarah was by no means an expert, as Brian soon found out.  
He had to tell her not to scrape her teeth over his 
shaft; he had to suggest she lightly hold his foreskin 
back to give her more contact with the head; he had to 
ask her to apply occasional suction, to use her tongue a 
little more (especially on the underside) and that she 
not keep her head still but move it back and forth.

Sarah listened to each instruction and tried to apply 
them as Brian noticed what felt better.  Things went 
reasonably well until she started fucking him with her 
mouth.  Her brother had the short recovery time enjoyed 
by youth and envied by hi elders.  Unfortunately it came 
with a teenager's hair trigger and there was little 
warning as Sarah found herself gagging on copious 
quantities of semen.

She spluttered and spat as she pulled back from the hose-
like appendage.  The salty, slightly bitter, taste of his 
cum was a marked contrast to the sweet taste she had 
encountered when she had first tongued his cock.

Brian was still spurting, his semen running down her neck 
and over her breasts.  He collapsed backwards onto the 
sand.

"Oh God", he said and then noticed his sister's hawking 
sounds.  "I'm sorry Sis.  I just didn't expect that."  He 
put his hand on her back.  "The feeling was just so 
different from jerking off that I couldn't bear to stop 
you and then it was too late."

Sarah turned to the river and cupped her hand to get some 
water to rinse her mouth.  The muddy taste helped.  She 
spat and rinsed again and then noticed her chest.

"May as well copy their example all the way", she thought 
and, turning towards Brian, she smeared his cum across 
her pretty chest.

"Fuck!"

"No way", said Sarah, now slightly scared.

"It wasn't a question or an offer", he said.  "I just 
meant you looked really sexy doing that."  He leant over 
and kissed her.  Sarah responded and she opened her mouth 
to Brian's questing tongue.

The youth hadn't thought about the consequences and 
suddenly realised he could taste the remnants of his own 
cum in her mouth.  Not something he enjoyed but he 
figured if she had had to take it, he could.  He 
certainly wouldn't reject her after the effort she had 
made and the astounding results.

"Sorry again Sis"

"That's okay.  It was more the surprise of it.  I mean, 
the taste is a bit gross but so is broccoli and I can eat 
that.  I probably could have coped if there hadn't been 
so much.  Come and swim with me while I wash it off."

"Okay", said Brian.  He stood up and took her hand to 
help her up.  He held it as they walked deeper into the 
water and then put his arm around her and use his other 
hand to wipe the sticky fluid from her chest.

Sarah cuddled him as his hand rubbed across her breasts.  
She stood with one leg between his and could feel his 
balls against her thigh and his thigh against her pussy.

"This has been the nicest time I can remember", she said 
and she gave him another tender kiss, this time parting 
his lips with her tongue and invading his mouth.  Their 
tongues fought back and forth and, as she drew her head 
back, Brian's tongue quested for hers and they made 
contact between their lips as they looked deeply into 
each other's eyes.
 
Sarah felt his prick begin to harden yet again.  "You've 
got to be joking", she exclaimed and, pushing him away, 
she swam a few strokes into deeper water.  Brian followed 
and they spent a while in non-sexual hijinks in the 
water.

Sarah eventually said, "I could use something to eat."

Brian merely raised an eyebrow and Sarah punched his 
shoulder.  "Talk about greedy!"

They went to the beach and dried themselves with their 
towels.  Sarah put her bikini back on, to Brian's dismay, 
so he thought he had better dress too.  He put his briefs 
and shorts on but decided to leave his t-shirt off.

They sat and ate their picnic lunch and Sarah said "if 
you want to fish, I'll sit with you and read."

"Okay", said Brian.  They packed up to move closer to the 
deep pool where Brian had had some luck previously.

The fish in this area weren't particularly suitable for 
fly fishing.  Mainly bottom-feeders like catfish, it was 
more a case of drop a line, wait and see.  You could 
usually get one near the tree roots.

The bend in the river meant the swimming area was far 
enough away not to have disturbed any fish that might be 
around.

Brian baited up the hooks and cast his line into the 
depths near a spectacular root structure.  He would have 
to keep an eye on the line as a fish left too long was 
likely to become entangled and he would probable lose the 
trace.

He sat down on a clear grassy patch and Sarah, feeling 
decidedly friendlier towards her brother than she had for 
quite some time, lay down with her head on his lap.  She 
opened her novel to where she had left off and proceeded 
to read.

Brian held the rod in his left hand with a finger 
maintaining a slight tension on the line waiting to feel 
a nibble.  He caressed his sister's earlobe with the 
other hand and then moved it to stroke her neck and under 
her chin.

Sarah move her head to trap his hand briefly, giving it a 
small hug with her chin.  Brian in turn responded by 
gently rubbing his fingers over her throat and across her 
collar bone.

He kept this up for a couple of minutes as Sarah relaxed 
and continued reading.  He let his fingers move across 
her chest, a little more with each pass.

At first concentrating on the area between her throat and 
her shoulder, he was eventually rubbing his fingertips 
across the mound of her breast, just above her bikini 
top, and then down into her, admittedly shallow, 
cleavage.

Since Sarah had shown no signs of annoyance (indeed she 
was silently welcoming the attention), Brian got bolder 
and slipped his fingers inside the cup.  He gently 
squeezed his sister's still developing breast and then 
felt around her nipple.

There was a subtle difference in the tissue just behind 
the nipple and Brian gently palpated her breast to feel 
its extent.

Sarah sighed and moved one hand up to caress the back of 
his.  Brian resumed cupping her tit with an occasional 
brush against the  nipple.  He wanted more to instil a 
level of pleasant enjoyment rather than raging ecstasy.

This continued for sometime until he finally put the rod 
down and got Sarah to sit up.  He repositioned himself 
against the tree he had been using for a support and 
spread his legs.  Sarah looked at him puzzled as to his 
intentions.

"Just come and sit here and lean back against me", he 
said.  Sarah complied.  He put his arms around her waist 
and she resumed reading with her head resting against his 
collarbone.

His hands brushed over her bare belly and moved up to cup 
a breast in each.  His thumbs flicked her nipples through 
the light fabric of her top.  Gently kneading her young 
tits, he hugged her back towards himself.  Sarah relaxed 
and enjoyed.

She could feel his firmness pressing against her lower 
back and was willing to let Brian explore her body for a 
while without the need for her to respond.  It was 
disturbing however and she found she had read the same 
page three times and still didn't know what had happened.

She gave up trying to read but not the pretence.  Brian 
massaged her tits gently and she revelled in the 
feelings.  How had she missed doing this to herself 
earlier?  Why hadn't any of her past friends let her in 
on the secret?  Didn't they know how good it felt?

Brian was wanting to try something further so one hand 
dropped back to Sarah's waist.  He then teased her by 
running his fingers firstly along the top of her bikini 
briefs then just inside, the tips of his fingers just 
passing through the top of her pubic hair.

Not getting any objection, he put all his fingers under 
the cloth and gently massaged his way through the hair 
with his finger tips, his other hand still stimulating 
Sarah's left breast.

Sarah put down the novel and leaned back against her 
brother, her tanned legs parting and her knees bending to 
allow him easier access.

His middle finger extended through the "forest" to find 
the parting of her lips.  He fought his way through a 
slight tangle in her inner lips to reach her clitoris but 
found it dry.  The finger gently moved onwards, skimming 
over the top of her outer lips when he found an absence 
of lubricant.

Stretching his arm slightly, Brian found the entrance he 
had been seeking.  There was a pool of liquid into which 
he dipped his finger.  Sarah was certainly wet but the 
creamy fluid needed to be spread.

Repeatedly returning to recoat his finger, Brian worked 
the moisture back along his sister's almost hairless slit 
until it could slide the length of her pussy from the 
fountain of her vagina to the fur on her belly.

Brian frigged his sister with his finger for a while, 
noticing the signs of her increasing passion.  Sarah 
twisted her shoulders so she could face him more 
directly.  She needed to be kissed!

A "kissing brother" had become much more interesting than 
the idea of "kissing cousins", although she would have 
laughed in the face of anyone who had suggested as late 
as this morning that she would find the idea at all 
attractive.

Brian kissed her passionately while trying to continue 
his actions.  It was hard when Sarah bit his lip as he 
flicked her clit.  He eased off and heard Sarah's mew of 
disappointment.

"I don't want you to stop."

"I know", said Brian, "but it's important for you to 
learn what to do when I'm not around."

The argument was poor but he wanted to watch his sister 
masturbate if possible.

While he had been successful in pleasing her so far, and 
had been enjoying himself as well, he still thought of 
this as a learning experience to some degree and felt the 
best way to see what was the right way to pleasure a 
woman was to pay attention to what she did herself.

Sarah was more self-conscious about touching herself in 
front of her brother but he continued to massage her 
breasts and her hand finally drifted down to her pussy.

She was about to put her fingers under her bathers when 
Brian said, "Can we pull them down so I can watch you?"

Sarah, a little reluctantly, agreed and lifted her bum 
while she slipped them down and then raised one leg to 
get them past her foot.  Tucking her toes into the 
elastic, she took them entirely off the other leg as 
well.

Sarah opened her legs, resting them along the inside of 
Brian's thighs.  She put her hand down and parted her 
outer lips with two fingers.

She put her index finger between them and began to coat 
it with her juices.  Dipping it into her damp vagina she 
tested the resilience of her intact hymen.

She began rubbing her fingers back and forth, finding 
those spots where the feelings quickly became too 
intense.  Brian rested his free hand on Sarah's thatch 
and she put hers on top, linking her fingers through his.  
He gently massaged through her hair with his finger tips.

Sarah's other hand found a spot on her pubic bone just 
above her clit.  She returned there periodically, 
occasionally making contact with Brian's fingers.  This 
spot gave her much of the enjoyment of touching her clit 
without the overly sensitive contact.

As she got more worked up she pressed harder, returning 
for more lubricating juices which her pussy obligingly 
provided in copious amounts.

As the excitement grew she was also insistent for kisses.  
Brian was more careful of her teeth this time.

When she came she almost broke Brian's fingers as she 
clenched his hand.  She clamped her thighs together and 
then threw her hands out to the side, straightening all 
her limbs and stretching her spine as straight as 
possible.

She grunted and collapsed again with Brian's arm 
supporting her around her waist.

He sat there caressing her cheek with one hand, nuzzling 
the side of her face and running his fingers through her 
hair.  She shook her head and hugged his arm to her.  She 
lay down and put her head on his thigh, ignoring the 
stiff cock making a mound in Brian's pants a short 
distance from her face.  In a very short while she had 
drifted off to sleep.

"Hot damn", thought Brian.  "What a day."

Careful not to disturb her he picked up his rod to check 
whether there had been any other successes.

They stayed like that for half an hour, Brian 
occasionally stroking Sarah's head, until she stirred and 
sleepily looked around with the "Where am I?" look of 
someone who has not fully woken up yet.

She started when she realised her pussy was bare and then 
remembered what had happened and gave Brian's thigh a 
hug.

This was all it took to start another erection building.

Sarah was watching the bulge grow when she had a thought.
"Stand up" she commanded.  Brian complied without 
comment.

"Carry on fishing", she said as she put her bikini with 
the rest of her clothes.

Brian reeled in the line, rebaited the hooks and cast out 
again.

Sarah returned and stood behind her brother.  "Just carry 
on and ignore me - if you can."

Wondering what was about to happen, Brian stood there 
with his rod in his hand.  His fishing rod, that is.

Sarah came up behind him and he felt the softness of her 
cool breasts against his bare back.  They pushed into him 
and he realised she had removed the bikini top and not 
replaced it with her t-shirt.  Visualising the effect he 
began to turn but Sarah commanded him to keep facing the 
river.

She put her arms around him and rubbed her palms over his 
stomach.  It was a pleasant feel for both of them and 
Brian's penis stirred in his pants.

Sarah moved her hands up to his chest and began to repeat 
the kneading motions he had applied to the breasts.  
Brian felt nothing exceptional other than the feel of her 
tits against his back until she started playing with his 
nipples.  Brian soon learned that nipples weren't only an 
erogenous zone for women.

Sarah kept one hand playing across his chest as the other 
reached down and squeezed his rigid cock through his 
shorts.  She took both sides of his shorts in her hands 
and slid them down.  It was necessary for her to reach 
around and free the hardened prick from its confines 
before she could lower them further.

Having done so, Sarah started stroking his penis with her 
right hand while cupping his balls gently with her left.

The reach of her arms around him meant her brother was 
even more aware of her breasts pressed against his back.  
Now he could also feel the hardness of her pubic bone as 
her pubic hair proceeded to tickle his bare buttocks.

The overall experience was exquisite and he knew he 
couldn't hold out for much longer.  Sarah felt his balls 
tighten and a surge passed under her hand as stream after 
stream flew out in an arc in front of them, heading 
towards the river.

She hugged her brother for quite a while as he carried on 
fishing, his pants around his ankles.  She continued to 
tickle his balls and fondle his limp dick.  Brian didn't 
object - what young lad would.

After about fifteen minutes it began pointing skywards 
again.  Sarah was amused and started beating his meat all 
over again.

This time there were fewer streams and each was 
noticeably smaller than before.  "Hey", she thought, 
"That makes three times today; at least that I know 
about.  I wonder how many times he can come before he 
runs out?"

Brian needed a break after spilling his seed again and 
though he gave his little sister a hug, he wasn't 
interested in her continuing her manipulations further.

The moved away and he turned to watch her bare tush as 
she went over to get dressed again.

They packed up and retrieved the traps.  Although he had 
not caught any fish today, the traps had been successful 
and they had three nice crustaceans to take home.  Brian 
put them in his catch bag and hid the traps again.  They 
parted the shrubs and headed back towards home.

As they neared their "Peeping Tom" site, Sarah said "We 
better look the other way as we walk past.  I don't think 
I could copy anything else today."

Brian laughed and gave her a light kiss on the cheek.

"We'll have to stop that too", she added.  "It has been a 
nice experience but I won't take it any further - there's 
no way I'm going to fuck my brother and I can't see it 
being too easy to carry on all the time without making 
Mom and Dad suspicious."

"You're right Sis", said Brian regretfully.  "But can we 
still have a bit of fun from time to time when it's 
safe?"

"I'll think about it", said Sarah.

"Damn right I will", she said to herself, "and while I'm 
not telling him yet, I'm going to make damn sure we have 
some more fun this summer."

*************

Sarah's reminiscences faded as she drifted off to sleep.

They had managed some more fun over the summer break that 
year but this came to an end soon after they returned to 
school when Brian found himself popular in an area with a 
disproportionate excess of females.

While apologetic to his sister, he pointed out he was 
trying to be faithful to his new girlfriend and their 
adventures would have to stop.

Sarah reluctantly agreed and expected Brian to be shortly 
screwing his brains out.

He found instead that the community attitudes made it 
difficult to be alone with whichever serial girlfriend he 
was currently being faithful to and he never got past a 
hand up a blouse and a hand outside his pants for almost 
three years.




