Chapter 2
Laura and Jamie ... Together
"I knew when I kissed him that it was all wrong-or at least somebody said it was-but I didn't care. Who'd find out if Jamie, my thirteen-year-old kid brother, didn't say anything?
"Oh, sure, I have a steady guy that I fool around with, but that doesn't mean too much to me with this new thing I've got going. You see, Jamie is big for his age. He even passes for eighteen sometimes. I'd had an eye on him for a couple of years now, I guess. Everyone had told me he's a far-out guy, and now I've had my chance to prove it!
"When I first tasted those sweet honey lips of his, I knew I couldn't stop even if I wanted to. No way, baby! My twitching pussy told me I couldn't let that night end until we were in bed together. I wanted to feel that little-boy hairless chest pressing against my tits, my belly against his, his young rod between my legs. I guess that's what happens when you're a horny college chick with an eye on a kid brother.
"I could tell from his kiss that he'd been around some even though our parents thought he was their virgin baby. He didn't slobber all over me like so many other guys have done. Instead, his tongue drove itself deep into my mouth wiggling and squirming in an experienced, sexy way. I wonder where he learned that?
"Some guys give you what they call 'butterfly kisses'-one minute it's there, the next minute it's gone. Other guys not only try to gag you with their tongue, but then they cover half your face with their mouth and you get slobber all over. Not my Jamie. His lips and tongue knew exactly what they were doing and where they were going. Even though the whole thing had been my idea, he did pretty well at taking me up on it. That's why we have a groovy thing going, even now!
"That night we were sitting on the big sofa in the living room watching TV and messing around. We'd found an old bottle of some kind of wine around the house and started having a little party. It didn't take too much of that old 'cherry juice' for me to get hung up on his crotch. I mean, what the hell, I've gotten a few peeks in here and there when he was getting undressed, so it's not like I didn't have some kind of an idea what he had.
"I guess I didn't try very hard to make it seem accidental when I slipped my hand on his thigh. Even then I could feel the heat bursting from his pants. He was more involved in my hand than in the program so I didn't stop. By this time my breath was getting hot and pretty heavy, and I was screwing my ass into the sofa to try and make the twitching stop at least for a minute.
"He took me into his arms just like an older guy might do and kissed me again. It was a long french kiss that began with his tongue exploring the corners of my mouth and ended with him frantically licking and nibbling on my chin and neck. His hand dropped below my waist, and his fingers started moving fan-wise across my belly and hips. When his hand had reached my belly, it roved across me gently, lazily, yet with an urgency I hadn't anticipated from my kid brother. I guess he wanted to ball me as much as I wanted him.
"Now that I think about it, the whole thing was a weird combination of boy-man, if you know what I mean. You know, he knew what he was doing, but he hadn't been at it long enough to develop a technique of any kind. He was still doing pretty good for the first time out with me, you know.
"The feel of his hand, inexperienced but gentle and promising strength, sent a delicious burning shiver down my spine and back up again. I felt the fire inside me reach toward him as I held him closer and felt his hand creep up and firmly cup and massage my tits. Maybe it was the idea that I was making it with my brother, but I know I've never felt like that with any other guy. It was really strange. He's six years younger than me, yet he can make me feel like a real woman.
"The burning sensation traveled down past my belly to my pussy, and I could feel it start to get wet like it never had before Jamie touched me. I dug my fingernails deep into his back, causing him to arch his body and fuse his shirt to my chest. Suddenly, I had to get his shirt off, I couldn't stand not being able to feel his nakedness. He didn't smell musky and colognish like an older man would, you know. Somehow he smelled sweet and fresh, if you understand me.
"I mashed my tits against his lean chest, then pulled away a bit and started to unbutton him slowly. I was drawn to his full, rich, half-open lips, waiting for me to kiss them. When I did, he wriggled his tongue into me, groaning softly as he wrapped his arms around me.
"His hands were strong, yet gentle and loving in their own fumbly way as they traveled the curve of my hips as though they were skim- ming off a pair of my tight-fitting panties. By this time I had his shirt off and crumpled somewhere on the floor. I matched his moves with travels of my own, rubbing and patting the place on his stomach where light hairs were beginning to spring up, then skimming lower, moving over the hard bulge in his pants.
"I could feel myself drooling as I unzipped his pants and reached into his shorts for his cock. It felt good in my hand, hard and throbbing. It was just begging for my wet, hungry mouth or pussy ... or both. Finally, after I'd positioned myself almost on top of him, I felt his hands circling my ass, his fingers tugging and pulling clumsily at my pants zipper. My hips were wildly alive now, ramming forward as hard as they could until I could almost feel the head of his cock burrowing into my navel. I. had to help him with the zipper which irritated me, but what the hell, he hadn't had that much experience.
"My mouth had hungrily become glued to his ear, and if we hadn't gotten that zipper undone fast, I might have nibbled it away. In a frenzied fit, we started tearing at each other's clothing, peeling the fabrics of restraint off our eager, excited bodies. I could feel him anxiously plucking at and finally opening my bra hooks, while my own fingers fumbled with his belt buckle and tugged at his pants. In minutes we were sprawled across the couch naked, our clothes in a big pile on the floor. He lay down first so I wound up on top of him. It's not always a good position to get started in, but we were in too much of a hurry, and I was sort of afraid he might shoot it off before I got to work on his tool.
"As I covered his body with my own, his squirming tongue drilled deeply into my mouth almost reaching my throat. His hot, sweaty hands covered my tits and explored them and their hard bulletlike tips. My own hands were busy gripping his hard cock with the little peach-fuzz bush around it. Even though it was pretty young, it had the gristly, strong feel to it, the man feel, you know.
"I broke our tonguing, licking kiss and pressed my nibbling lips to his ear. 'Jamie, I want to do things to you! I want to feel you."
"I don't really know if he said anything back or not, the only thing I remember is that his hips answered for him as they pushed up, drilling his cock into my cupped and rounded hand. I could feel his prick muscles twitch as it slid in and out of my hand.
"I want to kiss your little joymaker, Jamie,' I moaned. 'I really do! I need it, Jamie!' My voice started cracking. I couldn't take much longer of just touching it and not feeling it in me. I knew I couldn't!
"I lay over on my side, facing him. Then I took one of his hands slowly in mine, and iso- lating his middle finger, I pressed his hand between my thighs and put the finger on my fuck button. Even though I was actually doing it myself, the first touch of his finger was like a bolt of electricity running from my cunt to my brain and back down again. I could even feel my toes stretch and dig into the cushions as I spread my legs, giving him more room.
"I hope I'm doing it right to you, Laura,' he mumbled. The sound was a bit muffled because his face was pressed against my tits which were squirming and wiggling almost of their own mind. I put my hand over his and directed his fingers around my clit then back on it. Trembling, I spread my legs even further, then pushed his finger into my hole. I think I almost got my own finger in there along with his. I'm not really sure about that, though.
"He looked deep into my eyes, a confused look like maybe he wasn't doing it as good as he should be or something like that. I smiled at him to let him know that everything was all right and there was nothing to worry about. I kissed him again, hotter than before,- but not as long. My hand was pumping on his cock as I tried to guide him with the other hand. It was a bit uncomfortable, but it got things going for us. It didn't take him too long before he knew just where to keep his finger if he could possibly follow my squirming and wriggling ass.
"I lowered my head and scooted down just enough so I could get a chance to suck on his pink and brown nipples. The minute I flicked my tongue out and touched the tip of one he moaned loudly, a guttural animallike sound that was like beautiful music to my ears. His finger had gotten a little faster action now, and it was taking turns between playing with the fuck button and sliding in and out of my pussy hole.
"It was really hard to go down his body slow and easy, straining you know. I left a trail of wet, nibbling licks and kisses over his chest and firm belly as my tongue squirmed its way down near his bush. Then I stopped. I brought my body up, and kind of hanging over him, I guided the reddish head of his rod to my pussy lips. I gently rubbed it against my dripping wetness, tracing the line of my slit and, teasingly, let it touch my hole. God, you never saw a guy squirm and jump so much at any one time! I would almost think he was doing some kind of new dance or something the way he moved his body. Even his balls sort of jiggled. I reached down and cupped him there as he ground his ass into the couch. That really felt good, you know, teasing a cock with your pussy, but not putting it in. I wasn't ready for that scene with Jamie that night.
"Instead, I drifted down on his body, stopping occasionally to nibble at him. He must have really dug what I was doing, because he wrapped his fingers in my hair and actually pushed my head down faster! I had his cock held pretty, good in my hand all the time I was going through this other routine, pumping it slowly up and down and scraping the sides whenever I could with my nails.
"It seemed like an eternity before my eyes lined up with his prick. By then I thought I felt the saliva drooling out of my mouth and down my chin-that's how hot I was getting! His rod was a pale white, you know, like something that hasn't really been used that often and needed some good, healthy exercise. Hey, that sounds kind of right, doesn't it? I mean, it really looked hungry, you know, for a good mouth or a pussy like mine.
"I wanted to jam that sweet prick of his all the way back in my throat, you know, so far back that I would gag on it. The head was a pinkish red, and I kind of got hung up looking at it through my glassy eyes. It's a wonder I could see anything as hot as I was! I wanted to pull and suck on that cock of his, madly trying to swallow his sweet rod all the way down to its base. The whole scene was just driving me mad!
"I wanted to drive him completely out of his mind-you know, to do him like he'd never been done and never would be, I hoped. I wanted that sweet baby all to myself. He proved to be so much of a swinger that it nearly blew my mind! Even as experienced with guys as I was sup- posed to be, I never did much cocksucking. Now, that's all I wanted to do-all day and all night!
"His joymaker had grown to a fairly good size. Like, I couldn't believe a guy his age could have a dick on him like that! Circling his stiff joint with one hand, I cupped the full sac of his not-yet-ripe balls. Oh, God, I bet he'll drive every chick nuts in the next few years! I lowered myself still further until I'd spread his legs real good and wiggled myself in the space between them. He was real excited, let me tell you! He kind of squeezed his legs together until they were really holding me tight, you know.
"I held the root of his marvelous peach-fuzzed cock with one hand and gently lifted his balls with the other. Lazily, taking much more time than I ever, did, I ran my tongue around the ripe red knob of his luscious and exciting joymaker, thoroughly drooling and wetting the whole top of it.
"Jamie, have you ever had a chick do this to you before?' I asked while wetting my lips more, preparing to swallow him whole.
"No, baby,' he moaned softly.
"I felt his body get real stiff then as I slid his baby dick into my hungry mouth. I was real happy, you know, I'd done something for him no other chick had done yet-that was a good sign. Why not just keep the loving in the family?
"When he jerked his body up, he brought his hands behind my head and tangled his fingers in my hair. Sure, he pulled on it a little too hard, but then what could I expect for the first time out? I slowly started rocking my head back and forth, and it wasn't too long before his hands and hips were helping me rock right, if you know what I mean. I let my teasing tongue and lips slide all around his joint again, then I took it in my mouth, moving down toward my fist, the one holding the base of his joymaker.
"It didn't take too long before Jamie got the hang of what I was doing to him and really got with it. He fucked my mouth like it's never been fucked! All this time he was moaning, each time a little bit hoarser and thrashing as much as he could all over that fucking sofa. It was really far out!
"We kept that up for a long time, you know; he held his baby batter for what seemed like a long time. My feet were dangling off the arm of the sofa, but I never thought it might be uncomfortable until it was all over.
"I can't hold out anymore, Laura!' he cried. It almost sounded like some kind of a whine. His hands suddenly pushed my head down on him real hard, you know. I could almost feel all his peach fuzz tickling my nose. Then he started really fucking me. It was really out of sight, you know. Here was this kid fucking my mouth like he had himself a nice juicy pussy.
"It was real slow and fairly nice and easy at first then he started fucking it harder, pushing my head down still more. Finally, his body leaped like he was stung or something. I reached under him and tried to cup his ass cheeks, but I couldn't do that without letting go of his cock, so I gave up. Once, twice, three times he jerked like that. I thought I was getting a hole drilled in my head. I loved every minute of it, especially when I tasted the first drops of his juices. They weren't thick and creamy like the older guys'-no, it was thin and filmy, but it was Jamie's, my brother's, and I swallowed it down like I've never swallowed anything before !
"I was kind of disappointed then I guess. It's not that it wasn't good, you know, it's just that it seemed like it was over too fast. I knew there would be a lot more, though, if I played all my cards right and didn't push too hard. That's what I was really waiting for."
The foregoing narration quite candidly relates the details of Laura P------'s seduction of her thirteen-year-old brother, Jamie. The nineteen-year-old college sophomore seemed extremely innocent as she related her experiences.
Laura is a pixieish-looking blonde whose innocent appeal is quite deceiving. Prior to her relationship with her younger brother, she'd been involved with several "older men," but had found those relationships rather stale toward the end. She was looking for new excitement when her eyes feasted on Jamie and the possibilities therein. She readily admits that, aside from the relationship with her younger brother, she could only achieve a satisfactory orgasm when at least three males were involved at the same time. Doing it with more than one at a time had become her latest "experiment."
As a girl enrolled in an institution of higher learning, Laura should have been aware of the implications which surround her incestuous relationship with her brother. However, she now appears to have no qualms about having seduced him, an attitude which should be examined closely.
In her narration, she states that she had "had an eye on him for a couple of years." Therefore, we learn that their initial sexual intimacy was not spontaneous, but had been planned by Laura over a considerable length of time. She is a hy-persexed young woman, and her brother proved to be an available and, apparently, willing partner. For purposes of evaluation, we can assume that Jamie is not completely aware of the possible consequences of incestuous relations. Laura, the older, more intelligent partner, is the antagonist of the case history. She has been able to suppress any fear of far-reaching punishments, either physical or emotional, because of her behavior.
This is a factor present in a number of selec- tive cases. George W. Henry, in his book Society and the Sex Variant, believes that "incestuous relations continue in spite of deep-seated fear of the probable consequences. They are not uncommon in childhood. Few persons have escaped thoughts of, or desire for, such intimacies; the close association of siblings ... contributes to such desires."
Laura, as we shall discover later in her narration, is a prime candidate for a life of nymphomania. Her participation in troilistic sexual activity together with her lascivious pleasure of any sex act, exemplify an insatiable sexual appetite. Although this in itself is a form of abnormal behavior, the injection of her brother into the picture constitutes even greater ramifications. For one, it reflects the lack of parental authority in her upbringing. By clever planning and catlike cunning, she is able to bypass the parental element to obtain her goal.
Despite the wanton overtones of her actions, Laura, too, is a victim. She is a victim of an environment that had offered inadequate guidelines for her to incorporate as part of her sexuality, guidelines such as those laid down by Louis P. Thorpe in his book The Psychology of Mental Health.
... Adequate and accurate sex information should be given to both children and adolescents; adolescents and young adults of the same sex should not be segregated for long periods of time; children should not be encouraged to sleep together ... or be in intensely stimulating situations where physical contact and sexual arousal would tend to be present, but where no normal gratification is possible; and children should be given prompt help and guidance in understanding the real basis of sex problems.
Many of these proposed precautionary measures were unavailable to Laura. As a result, she is incestuous and promiscuous, and accepts them both as a normal part of her life. To her there is no such syndrome as abnormal behavior. She lives her life as it comes to her, and if the whim to engage in sexual intercourse with her brother should arise, then so be it. Eventually, Laura will require help. And when that time comes, it will probably be a very difficult and painful road back.
"You know, I saw these two dudes at the dance and I got hungry, baby, real hungry. One was a big black guy with a build on him like a stone wall ... I mean hard, baby, real nice and hard. The other guy was Italian or Spanish, something like that, you know. That reminds me, he had a real young-looking baby face. He didn't even look like he belonged in college, though I found out later that he was a junior. See, that's how looks can fool you.
"Anyway, I couldn't help but study these guys' pants, especially the crotches. I guess it didn't take too long for Len-that's the black guy-to figure what was going through my hot little mind. Besides, I kept squeezing my legs together-I think I was maybe trying to keep my wetness from dripping down my leg or something like that.
"I guess I'm pretty bold or whatever you'd call it, because I didn't even bother to ask Len if he'd mind some company. I just started hinting to both the guys that I'd be ready for any action if they wanted to give it a try.
"My plan worked. I got Len first and we wound up in an old storeroom in one of the frat houses. I was really horny by that time, you know. So we swapped tongues and made it right there on the floor. I dug his brand of sex, you know.
"Then I left him and rounded up the other dude. I took him to the same place and we went through a real wild round-the-world trip. Far out!
"I think it was last week that I invited those two college guys to come over and meet my new stud-Jamie, of course. I didn't tell them Jamie was my kid brother. Maybe they would believe me, then again, maybe they wouldn't. That's not the point-the point is that I just wanted them to know that there's plenty of my mouth and pussy to take care of all of them. Jamie didn't really think I could go that route, but when I showed him I could-we could-he really hung loose and swung with it.
"In certain moods I'm just hungry for Jamie. I mean, my pussy just wants to feel him and no one else. See, I'm willing to give up most anything for my kid brother. I remember the time we balled in the shower. Even though our folks weren't home, I locked the door behind us just in case, and damned near threw myself all over him at one time. He was still sort of innocent then, and I guess I kinda scared him.
"After a bit, he kissed me real hard, you know, with his juicy tongue doing all sorts of crazy things inside my drooling mouth. I wanted to swallow his tongue, you know ... I just kept opening my mouth wider and wider, taking him in. I guess I flipped out, really blew my cool. I started grinding against him and slyly peeling his clothes off along with my own.
"I've gotten to be pretty good at strips-I'll bet I couldn't be beat by too many other chicks in that game. My tits were boring holes in his chest, and I kept moving my bottom in circles, pushing harder and harder onto his hard on. Since I had him almost naked by that time, I could feel his cock growing as it pressed against my leg. It seemed even bigger than it had the first time we'd balled-maybe fucking and sucking makes a cock grow, who knows? I started squeezing and rubbing it, poking the head against my leg, teasing it against my pussy, and doing all sorts of things with it. I may have flipped out, but I could see he was in no better shape.
"I stuck my tongue in his mouth again, and he went further in. Clawing at each other and still holding our kiss, we staggered over to the wall and fell onto the soft foam shower mat. I wouldn't have cared if we'd fallen on dirt, I was that far gone!
"I wrapped myself around him then and really started sucking on that tongue of his. I mean, like I sucked his tongue into my mouth as hard as I could, I ;Could even feel my tongue and jaw muscles beginning to ache because I was . pulling on him so hard. I practically shoved one of his hands into my snatch, you know, sticking the fingers right in there, baby! The way he'd handled me really flipped me out. Sure, he fumbled some, but then again he hurt me. I just loved it when he'd pull on my hair, pulling my head back and down. All this time he'd be ramming those fingers of his in and out of me like some kind of a piston or something. I was just screwing my way all across that bathroom floor, let me tell you! It didn't matter that it was a hard tile floor and made my ass a little sore, I just ground down into it as if it was some kind of a soft pillow or something.
"He pulled away from my mouth and was tongue-teasing me by licking my tits and nipples, and nibbling all over my chest. His hot, naked cock was really hard now, and he talked to me with it. He'd shove his hips up, then come down with the force of a grown man. Aaagh ... it hurt, baby, but it hurt so nice!
"I kind of half-assed managed to hold his body up a little bit while I really started jacking him off. I didn't want to do it too much, because then he just might shoot his wad in my hand, and I'd have to start all over again. That's one thing about a young kid ... they pop off too fast; they just don't know how to really hold it back too well. Jamie's much better now, though. He can hold off for almost fifteen minutes while I do my thing all over his body. That's cool.
"By this time, he'd moved his hand from between my thighs and was trying to disengage my hand off his throbbing joymaker. For the first time, he wanted to put it in me by himself -I didn't have to help him at all. He had his rod in his hand and ran the head of-it all along my dripping pussy, you know, to make it wetter, I guess. Then he slowly found the hole and started in. His cock wasn't all that big, but I hadn't had a straight fuck for such a long time -what with all my other extracurricular activ- ities and such-that it kind of hurt just a little bit when he first started ramming that honey stick home. I'd gotten so hung up on tongue jobs lately that I'd almost forgotten fucking can be sweet, too, if you have two groovy bodies balling together.
"He was raised a little bit over me, you know, gently sticking it in. His one hand was busy doing weird things to my tits, like he was pinching it or something, but real hard so that I had to cry because it hurt. He almost stopped when I yelled, but I kept his hand there and told him not to worry for I dug the action, you know."
"Hey, baby brother, fuck me!' I heard my own voice, like a stranger's crying softly, breathlessly. 'Oh, Christ! Jamie, fuck me, fuck me... aaagh, fuck me, FUCK ME!"
"Well, I asked for it, all of it, and I damn sure got it! He came down on me with a ton, like nothing I'd had before. Next thing I knew I felt a burning, searing pain flashing like strobe lights as it raced through my body setting every nerve, every muscle, every damn thing on fire! I don't know why, but I kept getting flashes of him when he was younger, like about ten or so, but with the same size cock just creaming in and out and all over me. I thought of creamy, White, thick come spurting out and flying in all directions. Flying in my hair . . . across my belly, splashing on my tits . . . dripping onto my wiry pussy.... Oh, goddamn my sister-fucking brother ... he was a groovy, growing stud!
"He just kept right on coming down on me like he was digging for some kind of a well or something, and he drilled my damn ass cheeks into that floor. I'd spread my legs far apart and brought the knees up so I could hold onto him a little bit better, you know. Then I got cramps in my legs and had to put them down again. That didn't work too well, so I finally managed to scoot close enough to the wall so I could brace my feet against it. That son of a bitch didn't miss a beat all the time-he just kept right on coming down harder and harder!
"Pretty soon I could feel him shake like the same kind of electricity running through me was transferring to him, you know. He seemed to buck a bit, then he really rammed it in. I thought it had hit my stomach or something like that from the way it felt. I could feel his hot, milky juices shooting up into my gut, coating my insides like so much thick cream, you know. I started yelling incoherently, and I think I heard his screams mixing in with mine somewhere along the same time.
"We just lay there, his cock still in my pussy and still twitching as the last few drops dribbled out. He started to pull out, but I wouldn't let him. No, I couldn't let him pull it out .. . not just yet. I wanted to keep my baby brother's cock in me forever!
"That's when Jamie really blew my mind-
like, it was forever, baby. He was still trying to catch his breath, and I almost didn't believe I heard what he said to me. He said, 'Laura, I'm damn proud to be my big sister's favorite stud!' Can you take it, baby? I don't think I've ever been as happy as I was that very moment on the bathroom floor with my baby brother's cock up in my come-drenched pussy!
"Oh, Jamie, I'm proud to be my brother's old lady,' I whispered hoarsely to him. My heart was just pounding itself to death inside my heaving chest. I knew what I wanted to say next, but I wasn't sure if he'd do it. 'Uh, Jamie baby,' I stammered, 'uh, would you suck me now? Please. Oh, God, please suck me,' I cried out shrilly.
"He didn't answer. I vaguely felt his now limp cock slithering out of my dripping cunt and sliding down along my thigh. Then I felt what I'd been waiting so desperately for ... his warm breath tickling along the insides of my still twitching thighs. First, the warm breath, then the electric, titillating touch of his soft, wet searching tongue as it testily flicked out and explored my oozing pussy.
"I opened my eyes now and looked down. He was semikneeling on the floor directly in front of me, his feet scrunched and pressed firmly against the wall where my legs were still kind of propped up. His cute little boyish head was between my legs, and his shoulders were just about under my bent knees. Well, what do you know, I thought to myself, my kid brother is a faster learner than I dreamed he would be. And what's more, he's freaky, too!
"He was trying to reach one of my tits with one hand, but I guess I was in the wrong kind of position or his arms weren't quite long enough. I kind of shriveled up, you might say, and he reached it, all right. Then he started massaging it and pinching the nipple harder each time he came around it. His other hand had made itself at home too, you know; it was fondling my bare, quivering belly and playing with my wiry pussy hairs, gently pulling on them. God, he was driving me right out of my ever-loving skull. I wonder if he realized what he was doing to me?
"Then suddenly I felt what I'd been waiting so long for ... his tongue squirming its way around my pussy lips. It was a crazy kind of feeling-you know, the kind where it starts cra-zily burning right in your gut until it just takes you over completely, and you no longer have any kind of control over what you're doing. It was happening right in my snatch, but the crazy, sweet, sharp tingling spread all over me, from my spread-open cunt lips to my teeth. I felt like I'd really flaked out and all this couldn't possibly be happening to me, you know; it was just too good a feeling to really be true!
"I gasped loudly, then bit my lips until I felt I could almost taste the blood. I didn't want to scream or anything like that, but I couldn't help the mad, impossible pleasures that were shooting through me in lightning waves. The nub of my fuckbutton was just in full-blown heat, throbbing and pulsating, crying for more and more of my baby brother's sweet, sweet tongue. I didn't know if I could stand much more of his sweetness without blowing my mind completely.
"He moved his mouth off my pussy for just a little while, taking time to nibble his way down my leg-first one, then the other-and then he started tonguing my legs. It was really freaky! I'd never thought that it could do anything for me just to have some guy-especially my baby brother-down there tonguing my legs! He lifted my foot and started teasing my toes just a little bit, you know, then he moved back up and traced wild, electric little circles around my snatch, taking the folds of my pussy lips ever so gently between his teeth and softly grinding them. It felt so good! You just couldn't possibly believe how good that felt to me. I don't know whether it's the fact that he's my brother or what, but I do know that he's gotten to be a good balling partner.
"For some silly reason, I thought of our mother just then. Dad was gone, long gone. You know, he left us when Jamie and I were just kids, and Mom has been doing all sorts of things to keep skin and bones together for all of us. I got to college on a kind of poor man's scholarship and a loan. I know she doesn't know it yet, but I know how she gets some of the money we live on. I've watched her many a night when I was supposed to be sleeping, you know. She's had some rather interesting fucking partners. I wonder what she'd say if'I mentioned that Jamie and I would like to help her out in some little way. Maybe we could even have some kind of family scene going and charge money for admission or something like that. Well, hell, why not? I can dig a good orgy, and I know Jamie could, too, so what's the hassle? Oh well, it probably wouldn't work out too well anyway ... no use thinking about it now. The tongue . . . moving up and down my pussy. In and out my hole ... oh, God, you can sure come up with some good fuckers in this world, can't you?
"Jamie's tongue really does weird things to me ... I can't even begin to explain. Here he's just thirteen years old and getting experience that some grown studs don't have and can't get. How wild!
"Somehow his finger found my little brown hole, right in the middle and below my ass crack. I could feel him doing funky things there. How can a kid so young do all those things and improvise yet? I damn sure know I'm not about to ask any silly questions. Would you?
"I reached down and pressed his head to me, kind of trying to glue it to my pussy. I couldn't help it, and I wasn't even thinking of whether or not he could breathe-as if that really made a bit of difference one way or the other. I heard the wet slurping, sucking sounds as he pulled my lips further apart, lapping up the creamy juices oozing out of me. His head was bobbing almost like mine does when I'm on his cock, but not quite as much, you know, just lazily seeming to move up and down as the slick, snakelike tongue squirms in and out of my hot, gushing hole. Suddenly, I felt it... I was coming.
"How do you describe coming? It was like flying through the air on alternately hot and cold wings. Or maybe it's like feeling icicles and other things shooting up and down you, starting from the tips of your toes and flying right up to your hair roots. It's like everything and nothing at the same time! Just far out, creamy smooth burning up, if that's possible. I don't know.
"I didn't realize it just then, but he was jacking off a little bit while he sucked. He just made it hard and then he stopped. The warm, syrupy flowing feeling continued right on up through my belly and hit my tits like a bolt of lightning. My ears started ringing, tingling and burning at the same time. I couldn't believe it, it felt like I was the fireworks display on the Fourth of July. I heard myself moaning, groan- ing, doing all sorts of things, I didn't know I did. All this time his tongue kept on lapping, licking, sucking, sliding in and out of my quaking pussy hole. He did it lazily. I guess he was trying to make me hold out just a little bit longer, but it was too late for me. I couldn't do that little thing for him.
"Finally, I had to grab his head real hard to make him stop flicking that crazy tongue ... I'd creamed all over and he still hadn't stopped! We just lay there on the tile floor, his face smashed up to my pussy and my sweat-drenched body heaving and quivering under his young maleness.
"After what seemed like at least one hundred years, I found myself lazily floating back down to reality. In velvety waves of blackness and a mild sort of flashing light, I crashed.
"After I'd come back down to earth, I found Jamie still between my legs, but now with his head propped up with his elbow. He took turns staring first at my face and then at my still oozing pussy. He grinned, a slow, lazy kind of grin that seemed to spread from one ear to the other. 'Hi there, sis,' he said and smiled up at me.
"Hi yourself,' I half moaned back at him. I didn't even think I could get the words out all in one breath you know, it was that hard.
"Did I do okay, sis?' he asked, a puzzled but elated look on his almost hairless face.
"You did better than okay, silly,' I an- swered. Taking a'deep breath, I continued with, 'You did extra super, little brother!"
"Again he grinned and flicked out that freaky tongue of his. As soon as the tip of it hit my sensitive pussy again, I thought I was going to jump clear through the roof. Playfully, I grabbed him by the hair, 'Whoa. Hold on, baby brother. There's more time!' I tried to say it in such a way that he couldn't figure out what his tongue was doing to me. I didn't want him to get too cocky about it, you know. From the devilish look on his face, I gathered I didn't succeed with my farce too well. He knew I dug it and there wasn't a thing I could do to hide it.
"When's my turn, Laura?' he asked, showing me his hard cock gripped firmly in his hand. He kind of waved it at me, you know, like a flag or something.
"Well, come here,' I mumbled, 'I can't reach it way down there!"
"Quickly he scooted up towards my face. Actually, he sat to the side of it so I'd just have to turn my head around a bit to get at it. He was just a big tease-that's one thing I was sure he was very proud of. I could see the delicate blue veins almost popping out of the skin as he started lazily jacking it off right in front of my face.
"'You like this, don't you, sis?' he whispered huskily. 'You really like this little hunk of meat, don't you?"
"Oh, for Christ sake, Jamie, yes. I like it ... I love it. Oh, God!' I cried out. In the next instant I'd rolled over on my side almost and stuck most of it in my mouth. I didn't usually start out like that, but I wanted to taste it while it was still kind of wet with my own come. That's why I swallowed it up to the base--the only reason I didn't take more was because he didn't have anymore to give me. If he'd had a cock a yard long I'd probably be the first one to try and swallow the whole fucking thing in the condition I was in! Even with his cock in my mouth and his arms around me, I could still feel and hear his tongue going in and out, up and down, and all around my aching pussy.
"He was really hung up on my snatch, you know. Why, even then with him half-sitting up he just leaned back and burrowed three fingers into my hole, slowly pulling theni out, ramming them back in, and on and on until I was more than halfway out of my skull.
"One good thing about being on a floor, even if it is a bit cramped, you don't have to worry about falling or sliding off anything. You know, I remember one guy I screwed and at a very inopportune moment we went crashing to the floor and his cock almost literally flew out of my pussy, splashing come all over everything. It seems funny now, but I was really ticked off then. It was such a damn fool thing to do. Now I know that my Jamie wouldn't do that to a girl. He'd pick the right 'battleground."
"I" slowly ran my hungry mouth along his hard little cock, then I flicked out my tongue and did the same thing. His whole little prick just glistened with all my saliva, it was that wet now. You know, cocks taste marvelous, but it depends on what you think of the person you're sucking off. Now, I love my brother and he loves me in all kinds of ways, so we both taste good to each other, right?
"He didn't really have a man's smell, if you know what I mean. I guess you'd say he smelled like a boy-no cologne or stuff like that. I wanted to do everything to him, all at one time-swallow his sweet, stiff cock, tongue-bathe his balls, cock, asshole, drink up his come, everything-you know, just everything!
"Jamie was really moaning and groaning now. I even heard animallike groans escape my throat and come gurgling up and out of my mouth. I nibbled at his balls. I even took them into my mouth as much as I could and kind of nibbled on them that way. Then I ran my tongue down his crack and teased his little brown hole a little bit. I'd never done that to him quite this way, and by the way he jumped, I guessed he was a bit shocked or something like that.
"I licked the swollen, red knob of his throbbing cock some more, then I licked my lips until they were almost dripping wet and made an oval shape with my mouth. I pressed the wet, sparkling head of his delicious cock into it, teasingly at first, then all the way. Taking my time and moving very slowly, I rocked my head gently into his crotch, teasing his peach-fuzz bush and sliding my wet, devouring mouth all the way down the rod to the thicker part, the root at its base. Again, very slowly I rocked my head backward, drawing my tingling mouth back up its hardness, along the meaty shaft of the quivering prick, until I only held the very tip of it between my now nibbling lips. I don't say what this kind of treatment does to Jamie, but I can say that it drives me batty! I just completely flip out when I'm sucking his joint, not necessarily any other guy's, although I dig that scene, too.
"I just kept right on rocking my head forward, then slowly back, biting him a little along the way. Just on the underside of a guy's cock there's a kind of thin skin, a membrane they call it. I started flicking it with my tongue, slowly and ever so lightly, like I was tongue tickling him, you know. I gave it a few flicks like that, then I pressed his cock back and up against his belly, and ran my tongue up and down the underside of it a couple of times. I almost had to hold Jamie down when I did that, because his hips started doing all kinds of weird things, kind of like muscle spasms, you know. He was really moaning and crying out now so I knew he really liked that even though he was in no position at the moment to say so. I went back to flicking the underside of his cock, going faster and faster until the muscles at the end of my tongue seemed to be going into spasms of their own.
"His fingers became claws, tangling in my hair, pulling it, snarling it ... just everything. He was flat on the floor by now and had stiffly arched his body so that he kept some kind of balance even though he was squirming and wiggling all over the place. I grabbed the base of his cock real hard, you know, kind of pulling it closer to me. That gave me a kind of leverage to keep him still.
"I'let my mouth wander all the way back down his cock and took his sweet honey-filled balls into my hungry mouth again. I started washing them, I mean really washing them with my tongue. Then I moved my mouth all the way back up his cock and found the little split at the top. Lazily, I let my tongue wiggle into it, kind of stabbing him very sweetly with my searching tongue-spear. God, he yelled out then! I would imagine even the neighbors could tell there was something going on in the house.
"Again I put my mouth over his cock and took the whole thing in, bobbing my head up and down as before.
"Gaining speed quickly, I was really going after his joymaker now. In seconds, his hips were jerking wildly in tempo with my devouring mouth. He started grunting really loud, you know, and started pulling my head down harder and harder on his sliding cock. Once he pulled too hard, and I thought I'd jabbed a hole through my throat with his stiff rod. We really started going to town then.
"Finally, he put his fingers back into my twitching cunt. I think he rammed at least four in this time, because I almost felt like I was being torn apart from seam to seam or something like that. It was really far out! My head and his hips jerking together like a drill or something like that, and his whole hand ramming in and out of my still drenched pussy ... wow!
"I think he was kind of afraid of coming off in my mouth, because he started to pull away. I didn't try to stop him with my hand . .. no, I just sunk my teeth into his cock. I no sooner did that than he really started squirming . .. you know, they say like a stuck pig or something like that. Anyway, I really had to move my head faster and faster to keep up with him now. I only needed one hand to hold onto his rod, so I used the other one to squeeze and pinch my tits ... and that helped make it into a real good come!
"In a mad burst, he shot off. I could feel the warm, kind of sticky fluid trickling down my throat, eventually to land in my already come-soaked belly. His sweet baby-brother pecker throbbed and jumped in my mouth, adding just a little more excitement to an already great day. The come had no taste, really; the only thing I can say is that it's very warm. It should be, after all that action, don't you think?
"Jamie and I still make it to this day, although he does it with other girls now and then, and I ball a guy once in a while just to make me appreciate how great my little brother really is at fucking. I see no reason why we can't keep fucking each other the rest of our lives. Can you?"
It appears that no guilt feelings have emerged from the incestuous relationship between Laura and her brother. Because Jamie is younger, he may not be able to suppress the incest taboo much longer, and may experience some harmful side effects emotionally.
As for Laura, a more serious tone must be taken, for she certainly is aware of the taboo and the ill effects which it can cause not only to herself but also to her brother if it is suppressed only partially. The future for Laura is too uncertain to make any kind of diagnosis at this writing. It might appear that her brother could, when reaching the age of emotional maturity, seek and find a healthy male-female realtion-ship outside the family, although such a break with Laura could cause serious emotional disturbances with her.