Chapter 6
"... and then he just practically dragged me all the way back to the camper!" Sally said indignantly. "Sometimes Daddy just doesn't make sense!"
"Yeah, Mom, too." Tim considered what his sister had just told him, and it was somehow incomplete. Dad and Sally talked and "fooled around," whatever that meant. Then they went swimming and talked some more. Just when the conversation was most interesting, Pop blew his cool and dragged her back. He was sure she was leaving something out, but if he asked her direct, she'd deny it.
He didn't really care, of course, because he had so much on his mind. His balls ached, he felt frustrated and just plain lousy. He couldn't think of anything but sex. He'd been eyeing a couple little girls down the beach, but they didn't turn him on, they were just too damn childish. Still, one of them had a pretty good set of knockers. Of course if he laid a hand on her, she'd probably scream bloody murder. Well, it would all be Mom's fault if he did!
"And now he and Mom are drinking beer with those people and laughing it up! They don't care about us at all," Sally concluded gloomily.
"Come on, cheer up, kid. Let's look for shells."
They took a plastic bag and headed, without discussion, away from the other campers. Sally found a few shells, but her heart wasn't in it. Soon enough they came to the same sheltered nook where she'd had the heart-stopping experiences with her father, and just the sight of it made her desperately horny. She could just picture Dad standing there with his big thing poking out.
She shot a glance at her brother. She couldn't help wondering if Tim looked the same way as her father, if he had a bunch of hair down there and if his cock stuck out all purplish. Being the candid unafraid child that she was, she decided to find out.
"Tim? Tim, let's take our clothes off and, uh, swim."
"It's too cold, silly. Too late in the day."
"Sissy!" It had gotten chillier, that's why they'd both worn jeans and sweaters; but right in this sheltered pocket, the sun beat down warmly. "All right for you," she said childishly, "I'm going in anyway!"
She unbuttoned her sweater slowly, and threw it and her tee shirt on the dune. When she began to unzip her jeans, Tim realized she meant it. Okay, he could do anything she could do! And it did seem warmer now than he'd thought.
"Okay, okay. Last one in's a rotten egg!"
In spite of his challenge, they undressed slowly, sneaking quick glances at each other. He'd never had any particular curiosity about his sister's body, although he'd covertly noticed when she began growing boobs. But with his new knowledge of the female body, his curiosity had grown. Pretending to have trouble with a knot in his sneaker, he crouched down and peered at her sideways. Just a kid, was his first reaction. No more kick to this than having a shower at the Y.
Sally, too, was disappointed. When Tim finally got the stupid knot in his stupid tennie undone, and kicked the shoes off and dropped his pants, she expected to see an erect penis. Or at least to see something! But the little white worm dangling from her brother's crotch was a big letdown. He had hardly any hair, either, she thought critically.
Tim didn't really want to go in the chilly gulf, he discovered. If he fiddled around long enough, maybe she'd get cold, too. She hardly had any flesh on her little fanny at all, and then he could back out gracefully.
"I've gotta take a leak first," he said, looking around with a vague air.
"Right there," Sally giggled, pointing. "That's where I peed this morning."
He saw the trace of dampness and aimed his penis. "Weren't you with Dad?"
"Well, sure." She giggled again. "He tried to pee too, but he couldn't go." She watched her brother, realizing that his slim cock was not as small as she'd supposed. Would it get hard and fat like her Dad's? She went closer, near enough so a few warm drops splattered on her legs.
"Hey, watch out," he said angrily, still trying to puzzle it out. Did she pee in front of the Old Man? And did he take his dork out and wave it around in front of Sally?
"Ummmm, you really did have to go," she said, still watching thoughtfully. "Can you keep it hard afterwards? It looks a lot bigger when you're pissing."
While her brother's body and genitalia didn't turn her on at first, Sally began to get the now familiar warmth between her legs. It felt like something turning over in the pit of her belly, and then her little twat got moist and itchy. She wondered what he'd do if she reached out and grabbed his cock. Did boys his age like to play sex games? Sie didn't know. They whispered about it, and made jokes they wouldn't let her hear. So it was reasonable to suppose they liked some action, too.
"Keep it hard?" Tim gave a final nonchalant shake to his organ, eyeing his sister's slim body with more interest. "Sure, I can make it hard if I want to. What do you know about it, anyway? You're just a kid."
"I am not!" she said indignantly. "I can make it hard for you if you want me to! Should I do it, huh, Tim? Can I?"
He shrugged, still keeping his cool. "If you wanna, go ahead. I don't mind."
He didn't really believe it until his little sister dropped to her knees and grabbed his wilted penis, stroking it with a pleased look. She didn't really know how to make it hard, because her father just seemed to get an erection naturally. But she remembered how excited he'd gotten when she played with it and sucked it into her mouth.
"Ooohhh, it's niiiiiccce!" she cooed happily, admiring the slim white look of it, and perfection of the little wrinkled point at the end. A thin blue vein wriggled the length of the shaft. It really didn't look like a worm at all, it looked sweet and pretty and cuddly. She squinted underneath and discovered his testicles were equally, nice, rosy pink and delicately ridged, with just a faint fuzzing of hair.
Tim's knees trembled with excitement. He shuffled his feet farther apart for balance, and hoped desperately he'd get a good hard-on. He couldn't let his sister see him as anything but manly. Besides, it would be so much fun if... he didn't let himself finish the thought. Lust coiled in his belly and he felt his cock begin to stir. "See, he's getting hard already," he bragged.
The two pairs of brown eyes watched, Sally with her face so close she could feel the heat of his body. His penis began to swell fatly. It lifted off his thigh, stiffened slightly in the air, took two further short motions upward, stiffened still more, swelled slightly. Sally licked her lips as the visibly growing organ waved its blue crooked vein at her, and rose even higher.
"Gollleee!" she said in an awed voice. "You really do have a big one, Tim!" Not big like Dad's, she said silently, but plenty big enough for her at the moment. She was overcome with actually seeing it come erect and hard.
"What makes it do that, Tim? I never saw anything like it before!"
"I dunno," the boy answered. The strain of keeping cool and superior made his voice come out in a croak.
Both kids were making rapid mental reassessments of the situation, each other, and the possibilities. Tim wondered how far he dared to go with his sister, because she wasn't very old, and he didn't know how girls felt about things. Would she suck it? He'd have to approach the idea carefully. He could just about imagine the scene if she ran squealing to her mother, saying, "Tim wants me to put his thing in my mouth!" That would make the shit hit the fan, all right! On the other hand, he wanted to exploit the moment as far as he could without upsetting or hurting her.
Sally, the daredevil-yet-practical female, had leaped beyond him. A really marvelous idea had popped into her head. Dad said he couldn't fuck her-among other reasons-because she was too small down there. But you could turn that around and say it was because he was too big! Now Tim, on the other hand ... But would he? Or would he turn her down the way his father did, for mysterious reasons she couldn't understand? Her little cunt creamed heavily at the thought, her juices dripping onto the coarse sand.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained. She opened her mouth as wide as it would go and sucked his hard cock in juicily. It felt so good, ticklish on her tongue, wet at the end, where his semen leaked out. It was warm and yummy, and it seemed to swell right inside her mouth! She sucked noisily, even while her brother bent his knees and collapsed on the beach next to her.
"Holy shit!" Tim gasped. The dizzying pleasure took the stiffening out of his knees, he had to get down or fall down. He sank down next to her, moaning with the joy of the hot wet pressure around his stiff little dick.
"No aren't you something, Sally," he marveled. He was so thrilled, he wanted to do the same for her. Switching his body around, he leaned up on an elbow and parted her slim tanned thighs. Remembering how he'd gone down on his mother, he slurped his tongue wetly over Sally's pink fat labia. Her juices tingled pleasantly on his tongue. He found the soft triangle of her clitoris and fastened his lips around it. It wasn't as red as Mom's, just a pretty pink. It swelled fatly as he licked it.
Sally was ecstatic. The more he ate her, the more she wanted to eat him. The more frequently he ran his tongue over her clit, the more she sucked and ran her tongue over the scarlet head. When she couldn't stand it any more because the pleasure was so great, she stopped sucking him and then he would stop, too. She'd begin sucking him again, until it was his turn to stop and breathe heavily.
Even his panting breath excited her, warmly teasing her sensitive twat.
"Golly, Tim, isn't this fun?" she gasped during one brief interval of catching her breath. "I could suck you all day!"
"Shit yes," he said happily, and stuck his face again into that warm wet nest. He felt even freer than with his mother, and explored her mysterious snatch. His tongue found the small indentation, the mouth of her womb, and pressured it hotly. The little girl moaned and writhed when he did it, so he decided he'd found the right place. He remembered bis mother's finger in his ass, how good it'd felt, so he tried it with Sally. He pulled the taut little cheeks apart and slid a finger between, pushing on the tiny puckered hole.
"Oh! Tim, what are you doing?" she squealed.
"It's okay, just relax." His finger slid in as she obediently let her muscles loosen. He twirled the finger around, probing the humid, warm passage. Sally moaned deliriously, thrilled with the new pleasure.
"HAH! EEEEEE!" She let go of his cock suddenly and rolled in the sand, squealing and writhing. The finger in her asshole triggered her orgasm. Tim watched in fascination. She had a flush over her little tits and flat belly, as if she had measles. Her body vibrated with her spasms.
She settled back in a moment or two. "Your turn now, Tim," she promised. He patted her ass affectionately as she slipped his aching cock into her mouth again. What a girl! He angled her topmost leg higher and stared into her steamy depths. The hole to her cunt wasn't really visible, but when he prodded it with a finger, he could feel it. The flesh inside there was shiny and scarlet and ragged-looking. The invisible entrance not only took in his finger, but closed tightly around it. He couldn't push very far so he went back to licking and tonguing, seeing by her clit that she was excited again.
His balls tightened and sent urgent messages down the shaft of his dick to the swollen head. An instant later he could feel the hot charging of his overheated nuts, as his cock jerked in her mouth and began to spew out its steamy load.
"Shit, shit, I'm cumming!" he bellowed. "Ooooooohhhhhh! I'M COMMMMMMIIIIII-NNNNNNGGGGGG!" The climax thundered through him and it was twice as thrilling because he could feel her throat and mouth and tongue working on him all the time. She swallowed frantically, her cheeks hollowing and then puffing out, then hollowing again.
The two satisfied youngsters lay side by side in complete satisfaction. Sally let handfuls of sand dribble slowly through her fingers, onto her brother's tanned leg, liking the way the soft golden hairs separated the sand into grains.
"Wasn't that fun?" she yawned.
"Sure was." The best part, he thought, was they could do it together any time. He hadn't heard any of that crap from his sister about. .. what was the word again? Incest, or whatever. As he'd told his mother, it was only a word.
"You really know how to eat me," she said shyly.
"You aren't so bad yourself." He knew it wasn't the first time for Sally, any more than it was for him, but he didn't want to go into it. Let her keep her secrets; he'd keep his.
"Tim?" She raised up on an elbow. "Have you ever .. .you know, have you ever really done it?"
"Fucked, you mean?" He thought of lying, and decided not to. "No. I haven't even, uh, gotten in a girl's pants very often."
"Well, why don't we do it?"
"Hmmmmm. I dunno. Do you think we could?" The idea was certainly attractive, but he was a little frightened.
"Sure we can. Why not?" Then she looked at his limp organ and giggled. "I'd have to make you hard again first, if you could stand that!"
"I guess I could bear it," he grinned, thinking, why not? He'd never have a better opportunity. Of course it was only his sister, only little Sally, not like scoring with one of the girls at school. But don't knock it, he reminded himself. He'd have a lot better luck with the girls later, if he knew what he were doing.
Moving on her knees, Sally reached out eagerly for his limp prick. It was so exciting to watch it and feel it when it grew long and hard! The transformation gave her a feeling of adult power. She sucked his soft meat all the way inside her mouth. Just doing that made her all excited! She began to suck him hard and fast.
"Uhhhhhh!" Tim moaned, wriggling his body. Her mouth was so hot and wet and fleshy! He arched his back and pressed toward her. "You really can do it, Sal!"
The miracle happened again-his penis swelled and stretched deep into her throat. She felt her mouth fill with saliva and gurgled happily as she ran her tongue along the blue vein. She really liked the feeling of his hot meat in her mouth, the odd slightly salty taste, not as strong as her Dad's but still delicious. Yes, I could really do this all day, she thought dreamily. She stroked and petted his balls, feeling them grow full and tight, too. Men's bodies were really marvelous! She wrapped a hand around each testicle, molding them in her palms.
"That's the trick, Salr" he grinned. "Yeah, kiddo, play with me like that! Yeahhhh!"
Sally's slim body writhed like a snake. Her fuzzy snatch was damp and glistening with her secretions, and she rubbed her thighs together. The slippery movement only excited her more. But now was the time, and she pulled back so his throbbing prick plopped out of her mouth.
"Okay, Tim, let's fuck." Her breath came with a whistle and her eyes were glazing with lust. She turned over, crouching on elbows and knees, her slim body swaying. Her little tits poked out from her chest, their nipples pinkly extended.
He stared at her for a second, confused at what she was doing. Then he remembered: the time when they peeked at the swap party, the man had mounted the woman from behind, dog-fashion. It would have made him laugh, except for hurting his sister's feelings, and but for the lust that thickened his throat.
Tim had at least a small bit of knowledge of human sexuality. He'd seen the pictures the kids passed from hand to hand, and he'd even managed to sneak into an adult movie one time. Of course the usher discovered him and threw him out, but not before his ideas were confirmed. The man went on top, most of the time. The coupling he and Sally saw was weird and perverse, he was sure of that. In fact, it was what had been the most exciting in the scene. But he didn't think he could cope with that first time. Looking between his sister's legs, he could see her pussy but the angle looked impossible.
"Not that way, honey," he said kindly. Repositioning her on her back, he started to explain. "This is the way most people-oh, hell. I'll show you." He couldn't go into any long explanation with his dong swaying in front of him, bobbing up against his belly.
Sally didn't care, as long as they did it they could be standing on their heads. She stretched her legs wide, while he squatted in between them. Tim placed the scarlet head of his cock in what he hoped was the right position. It was awkward and he stared a moment, baffled. Then with a smile he swung his sister's legs up on his shoulders. He'd fit in much better that way.
"Oh, Tim, are we really going to do it?" she sighed happily.
"We sure as shit are," he answered, hoping to make it come true. Damn it, he just had to do it, and do it right!