Chapter 5
Her dad watched her go, carrying her nightie. Silly to put it on just to trot across the hall, this late at night, with Jodie asleep and all. Her little ass looked absolutely beautiful. "You may be small for your age, baby," he said to her, "but you've got all that any woman needs. It may be smaller than most, but it's sure as hell beautiful!"
She turned and flashed him a grateful smile. She could not turn all the way, as she was holding a wad of toilet paper to her dripping pussy. "Thank you, daddy," she said. "You surely have made me feel beautiful. And grown up, too. Maybe I'll show some of those big-titted girls at school."
He smiled at her. He felt much better. Like Eva said, he had done it for her. Which was true. He was sitting here with his hard-on, ready for a quiet, fun-type jerk-off, just to get some sleep, when she had come in. God damnedest kid! She was, sure as hell, as innocent of sex as a well-informed teenager could be. But so understanding! He touched the jar of Vaseline. "Knew what I was going to do," he said to himself. Well, girls jerked off, too. It was so sweet, so brave, the way she had told him. Not many kids would ever come that clean with their dads. And not many dads could be that cool, to take it. In a way, that made this ugly business not ugly at all, but sort of wonderful. Yes, he felt better.
And anyhow, no way she could get knocked up, not with her period just starting. He thought of that hard, smooth little apple of female muscle, her cervix, opening to let her menstrual flow come out. Didn't seem to give her cramps or anything like that. Most women felt rotten at that time of the month. It was marvelous that Eva didn't. He thought of the rich, red blood he had seen on her cuntlips and on her thigh, and smacked his lips.
"No wonder she tasted so rich," he muttered. His cock gave him a twist of feeling, and he patted it. "Down, Rover," he laughed. "You've been damn well fed tonight. Plenty of the finest meat."
He felt a momentary twinge at referring to his daughter's body as meat, then shrugged. What the hell. We're all meat, get right down to it.
"But it was great, all the same, sucking my own jism out of her, and sucking hers, too. And that blood! Wow!" He thought for a moment, wondering if she had meant it about taking him on any time, any time he wanted her. And if, tomorrow night, they could do a replay. "I wouldn't have the guts to suck her pussy if she's really flowing," he said. It was nice, talking this sort of light trash to himself. "Tonight, I was horny, bold from Mae, and half smashed. Oh, well," and he rolled over and switched off his light, smiling in the dark. First thing tomorrow, he'd go by Doc Laidlaw's office and get Myrna to give him a pocketful of birth control pills. Man couldn't knock up his daughter, could he?
His cock felt wonderful, replete with sex. He would sleep well.
In the hall, lighted only very dimly by a warning light at the head of the stairs, Eva almost got the scare of her life-a movement in the shadows by her door. Then, as she realized it was the tall, broad body of her brother, she relaxed and ran, naked, to meet him, throwing her arms around his smooth, muscular back. "Baby!" she breathed. "How long you been awake? Did you hear any of that? Were you over by daddy's room?" She felt his young cock, hard against her, and it gave her a marvelous feeling. Maybe he had learned something. Maybe, now, she would let him teach her. It was a flash of woman's intuition. Maybe that was what he needed, to be a leader. The leader.
He was shivering, but not with cold, and excitement was making his teeth chatter, too. "I heard a lot," he said. "Hot damn, Evie, were you in there naked? Did he-did he try to, you know, fuck you?"
She pulled his face down. "Open your mouth," she ordered, and, when he did, she shot her tongue into his mouth and found his, making him suck and probe in her mouth as she did with him. She kept her hand on his cock, squeezing it as she had done her dad's. She was as excited as he was, and she had lost much of her aplomb, now that she thought of the terrible things she had forced her father to do.
"Come in my room," she whispered. "Dad'll be sound asleep in a minute or two."
When they closed the door and turned the light on, she said: "I don't know exactly how to say it. But it was more like I did it to him, instead of him doing it to me. Oh, Jodie," she sobbed, falling on her young brother's broad chest, "I hope he can forgive me!"
But Jodie was more interested in the realities of sex than in ethics or mores. "I never saw your boobs look like this," he choked, holding both of them and squeezing. "Quit bawling. If anyone's to blame, it's got to be him. He's got other women. I'll bet on it."
She stopped sobbing. Her interest flared. "He had one tonight," she said. "You were right. I smelled her and tasted her on his cock! No fooling! It had to come from a woman's pussy! It couldn't have been anything else!" A little warmth glowed in her loins, just a spark.
"Wow!" The young boy held his sister tighter with one arm, squeezed her titties harder, one after the other, with his other hand. "You tasted it? You mean he let you suck him off? Ugghhh! What kind of a father would do that?"
Eva cocked her head and looked at him. "Listen who's talking," she said. "If it's good enough for you, why shouldn't he do it if he wants to? If I want him to, and get him to?" She laid her hand on his hard cock and jerked it several times. "How come you've got this big hard-on? You listened at the door. Didn't you?"
He flushed through his tan. "All right!" he cried. "Sorry! So I got a little hypocritical. But I've seen his cock. It's too damn big for a little kid to have to take! I don't care what you say!"
She put her arms around his neck, pressed her belly against his crotch and looked directly into his eyes. "Suppose I told you I went in there to find out more about guys and their cocks, and more about myself?" she asked softly. "Suppose I told you I did it more for you, really, than for myself? It's true, Jodie! I'm closer to you than I am to dad. Closer kin, in a way. I'm half my mother, and you're half your mother, but both of us came from him. Right?"
He hugged her and rubbed his cock against her. He even pulled her body down so he could rub it on her swelling boobs. "No fooling, sis, they're big," he said. "Does heat do that? Pussy heat?"
"Heat, getting a cock stuck in me, sucking a couple of peters and drinking the juice." She was smiling dreamily, pumping back and forth as her inner cunt muscles rippled in memory. She felt something between her thighs and looked down. It was the crushed toilet tissue she had stuck into the entrance to her cunt. It had become glued to her by her blood and by her fuck juice. "And another thing, baby," she smiled. "I've got the curse. That always makes them bigger, gives them a heavy, tender feel. I think that's why I got so hot today when you sucked on them."
"The curse? What's that?"
"My period, silly. You know, what girls have every month to empty their insides and get rid of unused stuff that a baby would grow in. If a girl had a baby inside her." She shuddered. "I'll bet that makes your boobs ache! Wow!"
"Jee-zuss!" the big kid said. "For a minute I thought dad had hurt you. So that's what it's like. Is it okay if Hook?"
Her pussy suddenly felt more sensitive, puffier, warmer. This was her brother, the one she loved, the one she wanted to help. She looked at him speculatively. "Maybe so, maybe not," she said. "You like to look at it, you don't mind sucking it, as long as I'm sucking you off. But you won't stick your cock in me. How come you're so chicken? You look eighteen, but you dori't even act twelve. There's lots of twelve-year-old guys who screw."
He gave her a strange look. His cock was throbbing, its red tip swollen and ready. "Coach keeps us scared all the time," he said. "He's always saying we could get a disease, going around fucking girls. Or we might get a girl pregnant." He blushed. "He gives us that old shit every day. It grinds you down." He was blushing.
For a moment, she wanted to give him all the meanness in her, which wasn't much, to tell the truth. Then she thought. Only twelve. What were those stupid pigs doing to him? She took his cock again, this time in a gender way, and frigged it gently, holding it against her, pressed to her soft belly, just above her pussy.
"You're a silly little brother," she said. "But I love you. Don't you know that you get a disease only if you stick it in a girl who has a disease. I don't have anything wrong with me. How could I? I've never done anything. Come on, Jodie, get on the bed."
She folded a towel. "I'm the only one who does the washing around here," she said, "but I just washed these sheets yesterday. If we make a little mess, it'll go on the towel. Be my guest."
She leaned back against her straight arms and spread her full young thighs as wide apart as her dad had. "Get down close," she said huskily. "Take a good look."
The boy got down with his cheek on the pillow, reaching out with one hand to hold the hairy, fat lips open. "So that's what it looks like," he marveled. "Jesus, Sis, that's hotter-looking than it was this afternoon. Does it hurt you any?"
"It hurts right now because daddy stuck that big cock in me," she confessed. "Sort of a good hurt, if you can imagine it. A girl would know. Like when you cum, that's a sort of pain. But this is different. I guess it's what's in your head that makes you think it's a nice sort of pain." The thought made her giggle, but it also made her shiver from a burning rush of sensuality in the aching muscles of her bruised young pussy.
"Damn!" Jodie exclaimed. "I swear I saw it move! And more of that stuff came out. Your cum juice. And more blood! Wow! If I suck it, will you jerk me off? Or suck me off?"
"I will not," Eva said crisply. "I want to see how it feels to have a normal-sized peter stuck in me. Ooooh, baby! It's almost making me cum just to think of it. Do it to me, Jodie!"
She lay back and raised her knees almost back to her chest. The position pushed her softly divided rump, her sweetly flowing cunt, up to where they were parallel to the bed, and the boy watched in fascination as his sister, unconsciously responding to the idea, worked the muscles of her vaginal sphincter in a lewd wink.
Joe, who was now on his knees, worked his way to where his hard young prick was just above his sister's pleading slit, but he was obviously worried.
"I, uh, well-Evie, I just don't know exactly how to do it!" he blurted out, flushed and frustrated. He had his cock in his hand and his eyes on Eva's wide-open cunt, and the hot perfume that wafted up from her delicious spread of haired flesh and reddened cuntlips was making him swallow faster.
"Here, Dopey," the girl said, but not unkindly, "give it to me. Sort of knee-walk up toward me. There," as she got her hand on his cock, help me aim it into the hole."
With some native instinct, or perhaps remembering how she and her father had wiped his stiff organ in her streaming cunt ooze, she pressed the head of her brother's tool into the thickly lubricated rosette of purple flesh. Both of them were gasping with passion and anticipation.
"Jeezuss, that feels good," the boy groaned. "Here, let me help."
He pushed the rampant cock down and lodged the red head in the girl's fuck hole. At once she stopped all movement, feeling the pressure, the quickly renewed pressure, of a male organ in her cuntal opening. "Baby!" she whimpered, "Be easy! It feels like it's going to hurt."
But Jodie, having overcome his original fears, and spurred by the feel of a juicy cunt wrapping around his prick for the very first time, plunged into his young sister like a runaway bull.
"OHHHHH! OH, JODIE!" The scream was forced out of her. There was a deep ache, like a hard bruise, in Eva's young pussy, and although there was a pleasure as deep as the hurt, a female instinct urged her to slow him down. She wrapped her legs around him, her heels almost buried in the crack of his rump, and held him to her, so that, while his cock was buried to the balls in her, he could move only an inch or so.
He tried to fight it, but he was disadvantaged for position, and all the strength of her legs and back muscles held him. He was above her, looking down, and sweat was pouring from his face, dropping on her throat and breasts. Her face was drawn into a tight grin, a grimace, really, composed of love, pain, and the intense joy of a girl with a hard cock stuck in her tender little cunt. Since he could not properly fuck, he let go with his straining arms, lay on his sister, and put his mouth on hers.
As his tongue went into her mouth, and as he began to realize the peculiarly fitting combination of fucking and tongue-sucking, a miraculous change occurred for both Jodie and Eva.
She felt her vaginal muscles, which had cramped and knotted in self defense as their aches were assaulted by a strange object, relax and let the hard dick slide in. More, she felt it strike her cervix, she knew that must be what it was, because it gave her the same gut-deep, aching pleasure she had received from her father's probing finger. Every raw nerve in her strained and stretched little cunt hole now began to lubricate itself with her free-flowing juice, and as this film of cunt oil made everything easier, her body's native knowledge took over and she began to fuck. Just a slow, hard push up as Jodie came down into her, an acceptance, an expression of love, to help his cock ram as deep into her as it would go. And then a hard, fast down-pull, seemingly aimed at losing the prick, but actually to serve a two-fold joy. First, to get the fullest, hardest rub against the top of her cuntal opening, including the sensitive inner lips and the explosive clit, with a corresponding rub of the floor of her inner cunt. And second, the heady, arousing massage that this simple movement gives to the male organ, rubbing every part of it in the softly oozing folds of the cunt, and closing the cuntal entry muscles on it in a loving, sucking grip.
It was a miracle of love and learning for the boy, who lost all his fright in the wild beauty of having his dick milked by a cunt, and one which, so inexperienced, had been given such priceless talent.
"OH, JODIE!" the young girl moaned. "IT FEELS SO GOOD, BABY!" And then, in a whisper which matched the up-and-down, forward-and-back power of her strong young body and her flowing cunt: "That's good! Fuck hard! Push in! Oh, Jodie! Fuck hard! OHHHHH! OHHHHH!"
The choked scream became a constant wail of victory and pleasure.
With every nerve in her vagina, in her sensitive surface lips, in her clitoris, all bursting into a climax, she began to kiss her brother again, his eager tongue stifling her screams into a long, low "UUUNNNHHH! UUUNNNHHH!" like the animal groaning of any female being fucked out of her mind.
And the boy, his young mind inflamed as much as his cock, his powerful young body recharged with life and energy, and his fertile nuts swollen with a new richness of boyish jism, gave in to the warmth and tightness that clasped his hard-working dick.
As his peter began to blow its heavy load into the softly clasping tightness of Eva's love-rippling cunt, with his heart threatening to burst out of his body, he shouted wordlessly into his sister's sweetly sucking mouth, "AAARRRGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
She had long since dropped her legs from around his body, and had kept her heels braced the better to thrust her eager young body up to meet his downward plunges, the deep-stabbing probes of his cock. But now, as she felt his semen shoot into her in waves of wet warmth, she simply locked her legs over his, holding their sweating bellies together as her cunt muscles milked at the throbbing, jism-pouring prick. Each shot of his cum juice seemed to hit her womb like a blast, of liquid fire. Each wad of his cum goo seemed to swell her tight little vagina to pleasant bursting. Unconsciously, in very short arcs, she continued the up-and-down movements on his dick, giving pressures which milked him completely.
They were both gasping as they rolled apart, but Jodie's handsome young face was flushed with pride. "Look, Sis!" he cried. "Look at the blood and jism! I really shot you full of it!"
And Eva, her cunt still throbbing with the deep fuck and its pleasures, softly took his young cock and kissed it tenderly. She let her eyes rove to the wall, where Jodie's load had shot as she jerked him off earlier. She remembered the super blasts of sperm from her father. There was little to choose, she thought. Her dad had fucked earlier. Probably twice. She felt a surge of pride that she, a small girl, had aroused him to the point of such a blast.
But Jodie had cum twice, too, if she had been right about him jerking off in the bath while he waited. Or was it three? It didn't matter, not a bit. Jodie's peter tasted so slick and sweet and warm.
She felt a flow from her young pussy, and grinned. What a wonderful day for a girl to learn, at long last, what sex with a man really feels like! How lonely it is for a girl to have her inner organs swell and function without a man to care. To have a period in silence and solitude, to suffer the drawn-down feeling in belly and back, the clouding gloom of depression and self-pity, all by yourself. She felt so great, so much a woman!
"Jodie," she giggled, could I ask you to get me a tampon? I think I'd better plug myself up, and if I go across the bed, I'll leave a bloody trail!"
Her younger brother was on his hands and knees in one quick movement, his face glowing. "In a pig's ass," he said firmly. "You said I could suck it if I fucked you. And I fucked you, baby!"
She held his head against her breast, shivering with inner pleasure as his sucking kiss shot fire all through her. "You're fucking well right, baby! You fucked me SO GOOD! It was delicious!" Something deep inside of her cramped slightly and released. She felt a new flow from her relaxed pussy. "But, baby," she whispered, "I don't think you ought to suck me now! I don't even think you want to!"
For answer, her brother pushed her onto her back and grabbed her ankles, bending her legs at the knee and pushing them back until her thighs mashed her tender breasts. It was the way she had raised her ass in invitation. But now there was a trail of juice and blood down into the crack of her ass. Her thick, hairy cuntlips hung open of themselves, she was so sated with Jodie's fuck. The inner lips were fat and red, slick with semen and her delicately perfumed cunt goo, and flecked with bright red blood from her first hour of menstruation. With a cry of love, her brother went down on her, gladly wiping his face in the rich, earthily lovely mixture.
Eva had thought she was, as Jodie had said of their father, "all fucked out." Her little pussy had throbbed out a dozen or more orgasms in many different ways during this happy day. But as' Jodie's mouth swept her cuntlips in a tender kiss, she warmed again. And when he put his mouth to her fuck hole and sucked with all his might, she screamed in a wild ecstasy.
"OHHHH! SUCK IT HARD, JODIE BABY! OH, GOODNESS! OH GRACIOUS! OH, HONEY BOY, I CANT STAND IT!" And she was twisting her young butt as hard as she could, as if she were trying to drive her cunt clear around him, clear over his head, so that her widespread cuntlips would rub softly on his tanned shoulders while his curly head rooted against her womb.
She felt the suction doing strange and wonderful things inside her. During a girl's period, she is more sensitized in the deeply hidden organs of her womanhood than ever at another time. She could barely open her eyes, so intense was the feeling, but she could see enough of Jodie's face to know how hard he was sucking her, that he was almost turning her inside out, and it was fantastic, what it felt like inside. Pain? Oh, YES! YES! Pleasure? Oh, God, what pleasure! More than pleasure-a lifetime of feeling in a few seconds.
She felt something loosen, deep inside her, and felt Jodie's lips and tongue working even harder, saw his swallowing muscles go into a frenzy of action. He's really sucking me out, she thought. He's sucking it all out of me!
It seemed that she could not stop cumming. And it was so lovely, to shoot these small, warmly growing orgasms out of her cunt, all around her brother's mouth. She was exhausted with love and pleasure to the tips of her toes, under her arms, in the trembling tissues of her soft young breasts. But, when Joe finally stopped sucking, and sat up, she gasped. "Your face," she said. "Oh, Jodie, you shouldn't have! All that awful blood!"
He grinned at her and licked his lips. "It's so great you couldn't believe it, sis," he panted. "Did you ever cut your finger? First thing I do, with a cut finger, I suck at the cut. A little blood, that's good for you. Especially when it's from here," and he gently patted his sister's swollen, tired, happy pussy.
She stroked his cock, her heart full of love. "So glad you liked it, Jodie," she said politely. "I never knew anything could feel so good. So warm and nice and comfy."
After he had gone and she was under the covers, she tried to think of all that had happened, but she was asleep too quickly for that. There were darkening streaks of her own menstrual blood on her lips and cheeks, where she and Jodie had kissed. There was also a smile of deep contentment on her sweet young face.