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Authors name: A D (Eddie's BBS Service)
Story title : Sister's Helping Hand

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SISTER'S HELPING HAND
By AD

My sister Kathy is only a year younger than I and is a 
year behind me in school. Because we are so near the 
same age, we have always been very close to each other, 
confiding our secrets and presenting a united front in 
our relations with other people. I've always been the 
protective big brother, and she has been the 
supportive, adoring little sister. We respect each 
other's ideas and thoughts and depend on each other for 
advice and support.

This has been particularly true with respect to my 
dating.  Because Kathy is either a friend or a 
classmate of almost every girl I date, she is able to 
give me advice and fill me in on almost all of them. 
Since Kathy and I don't have secrets from each other, 
she knows me well enough to guess that my primary 
interest is in what a girl has between her legs rather 
than between her ears. Much of her advice and wisdom is 
thus about how far girls will go. I am often surprised 
by the extent of Kathy's knowledge, especially since 
she very seldom dates and is by her own admittance 
still a virgin.

Kathy warned me that the girl I had lined up for a 
Friday date was strictly a prick tease-that she had a 
reputation for letting a boy feel everything she had 
but not giving a thing in return, not even a hand-job. 
She was a real fox, though, and I was egotistical 
enough to believe I could succeed where others had 
failed.

Kathy was right about the girl. After I had taken her 
out to the lake and parked, in hardly any time I had 
her bra off and my lips on her nipples. She moaned and 
writhed in pleasure from my stimulation of her big 
white boobs. Before long I had my hand under her skirt 
and between her legs, fingers under her panties and 
running up and down her slit. She was all wet between 
her legs so I knew she was responding to my finger 
work. I tried to pull her panties down, but she 
resisted, shaking her head and saying she didn't go 
that far.

By this time I was in bad shape-hard-on throbbing and 
balls aching to release their pent-up load. I took the 
girl's hand and put in on top of my throbbing cock. She 
just left her hand there, totally inert, and didn't do 
a thing with it. I told her I was hurting real bad and 
asked her to give me hand-job to relieve my ache. She 
shook her head again and told me she just couldn't 
touch my "nasty old thing."

Well, I was more than just a little disappointed-I was 
thoroughly pissed off. My cock and balls were aching 
and needed relief badly, and she wouldn't help me at 
all. I just started up the car and headed for the 
girl's house. All I wanted to do was get her to her 
house and me back to my house so I could give myself a 
nice slow hand-job and get rid of the ache between my 
legs. She quickly rearranged her clothes back to where 
they should be and seemed relieved that her ordeal was 
over. What a tease, I thought. I decided that from then 
on I'd listen when Kathy tells me a girl is just a 
tease.

When I walked into my house, Kathy was still up. Our 
parents had already gone to bed, but she was sitting up 
watching TV.  She'd gotten herself ready for bed and 
was wearing a pair of baby-doll pajamas. When I looked 
at her dressed like that, I realized that Kathy was 
growing up to be a beautiful girl.  She was blossoming 
into womanhood and filled out the top of her pajamas 
very nicely. Her legs were especially nice, thin and 
muscular from her work in school athletics. She got up 
and came over to me when I entered, and whispering so 
that she wouldn't wake our parents, she asked how 
things went on the date. I'm sure she could tell from 
the look on my face that it had been a complete 
washout, but because she always took an interest in me, 
she asked anyway. I grinned, a rueful grin, but 
nonetheless a grin, and told her about my evening of 
sexual frustration.

Kathy hugged me in sympathy and I held her close. 
Whether it was because I was so horny and she looked so 
nice to me or what, but I held her closer than a 
brother usually holds a sister. From being so up-close 
and personal, she had no difficulty learning that I 
still had a raging hard-on from my unrelieved ache. 

"Poor Baby," Kathy said sympathetically, "is that what 
a tease does to a boy?"

"Yeah," I responded. "It's causing me a bad case of 
stone-ache."

"What's stone-ache?" Kathy asked.

"It means my balls ache from getting all hot and 
bothered," I explained.

"What does it take to get relief?" Kathy asked.

"Well, getting off is the only way to get relief. Since 
I didn't get laid, I guess I'll have to resort to a 
hand-job."

Kathy's eyes got wide and she said, "You mean 
masturbate?

Get off by doing it to yourself?"

"Yeah," I said, laughing quietly, "I guess that's what 
I mean. Since I couldn't get a girl to give me a hand-
job, I'll just have to do it myself."

"Does it feel better if a girl does it?" Kathy asked.
"Oh, yes! But she didn't come through, so I'm out of 
luck this evening."

Kathy said so low that I had to strain to hear her, "I 
know a girl who will do it for you this evening if 
you'll show her how."

"You do?" I said, surprised. "Who?"

Kathy put her lips to my ear and whispered, "Me."
I pushed her out to arms' length and whispered, "You'd 
give me a hand-job, Kathy? You really would?"

Kathy smiled shyly and told me that she felt sorry for 
me since I seemed to be suffering and wanted to try to 
help me.  She said that was the "least she could do for 
her sweet big brother."

We turned off the TV and all the lights and went to my 
room.  Even though there weren't any lights on, there 
was sufficient light from a street light to be able to 
see fairly clearly.  I sat on my bed and took off all 
my clothes except for my Jockey shorts. They did little 
to hide my protruding, rock-hard cock as it made a tent 
out in front. As I slowly pushed my shorts down, Kathy 
came over and sat down next to me on the bed. I could 
see her eyes go big as my rigid tool came into view. 
She gasped a little, and said, "God, I had no idea you 
were so big. This is the first hard penis I've ever 
seen, and I didn't know they got so big. I've never 
touched one before, either, so you'll have to tell me 
what I'm supposed to do."

I took Kathy's hand and showed her how to wrap it 
around my cock and stroke it up and down. She started a 
gentle up and down movement, and I pushed my hips up to 
meet each one of her strokes. The whole head of my cock 
was covered in pre-cum and it glistened in the light 
coming through the window.  Her hand moved up into the 
juice with each stroke and soon my entire cock was 
coated in my slick male lubrication. "You're getting 
all wet," Kathy whispered.

"Boys get wet when they're horny," I said.

"Then you must really be horny," Kathy said, smiling, 
and increasing the length of her strokes.

"Oh, yeah!" I said. "Am I ever. That's really beginning 
to feel good." It was feeling so good, in fact, that I 
was on the verge of coming. Not just an ordinary come, 
but a really hard come. Kathy's hand-job was the best 
one I had ever had.  She might not have known how, but 
she had learned in a hurry.  I also suspected that 
having my own fox of a little sister give me the hand-
job made it much better than it had ever been before. I 
had just decided that my sister was better looking than 
any of the girls I had been dating, and having her hand 
working on my cock, having her sit there in her 
revealing baby-doll pajamas, made it a special hand-
job.

My stomach muscles tightened, my buttocks clenched, and 
I thrust my cock up into Kathy's hand. A large spurt of 
hot sperm shot out and into the air. It landed on my 
stomach as another spurt went skyward. Soon I was 
splattered all over my front and Kathy's hand was 
drenched from the outpouring of the best orgasm I had 
ever experienced. I slowly released my breath from 
having held it throughout my entire explosion. I sighed 
and my muscles slowly relaxed. "God, Kathy," I 
whispered, "that was so good."

"I can't believe what a mess we've made," Kathy said, 
laughing quietly. "I'll get a towel and clean this up." 
Kathy cleaned both she and I and the bed, mopping up 
globs of come from all over.

While she was still sitting by me on the bed, I said, 
"Thank you. I don't know how I can repay you for this. 
I really appreciate it. My stone-ache's all gone, and I 
can relax and sleep now."

"Just knowing you liked it is thanks enough," Kathy 
whispered. "Besides, it was fun for me, too. I'll be 
glad to give you a helping hand any time you need it," 
she said, smiling at her own pun.

 * * * * * * * * * *

The following Friday night I got home from my date 
around 11:00 pm and found Kathy waiting up for me. She 
was dressed in pajamas that were more revealing than 
the previous week.  The tops were semi-transparent, and 
I could see the shadows of her nipples through them. 
The bottoms weren't transparent, but they were so 
sheer that the bulge of her pubic hair showed very 
clearly. I had bombed out again on my date and was 
extremely horny, and seeing her dressed like that only 
made it worst. I wondered if she would remember her 
promise from last week and offer to give me another 
hand-job.

Kathy came up to me and gave me a welcome-home hug. I 
pushed my hard-on at her so that it was impossible for 
her to miss it. She dropped her hand to my bulge and 
gently squeezed.  "It looks like brother needs a 
helping hand again," she said.

"Oh, God, do I ever!" I whispered. She took my hand and 
led me up to my room. There, in the just the light from 
the street, she stripped me and started working on my 
cock, giving me a glorious hand-job. I opened my eyes 
and looked down. I saw her hand working on my cock, and 
then I saw her other hand. It was buried between her 
own legs, working away in the recesses hidden there. I 
stopped her hand on my cock and whispered, "Oh, Kathy, 
I'm so sorry. All I seem to be thinking about is 
myself. I forgot that you probably get horny, too. Does 
playing with my cock make you horny?"

"Yes!" Kathy said emphatically. "I had to come off 
twice last Friday night after I was with you. Just 
seeing your hard cock and seeing you shoot off made me 
so horny I couldn't go to sleep without getting off 
myself." She gave me a little grin and said, "I guess 
girls get their own type of stone-ache, too."

"Well, fair's fair. If you get me off, then I'll get 
you off. How does that sound?" I asked.

"Okay, but why don't we do each other at the same 
time?"

"Yeah, that's an even better idea," I said. I pushed 
her down on the bed and then laid down next to her, so 
that we were lying on our sides facing each other. I 
took her top leg and put it on top of my hip, causing 
her crotch to spread wide open and available to my 
hand. I put my hand down the top of her pajama bottoms 
and delved down until I reached the lips of her 
womanhood. I ran my finger down into the channel, 
sliding it over the swollen nub of her clitoris.  She 
jerked herself against my hand as I did so, and moaned 
in pleasure. I dove my fingers down into the hot runnel 
of her crease, collected a pool of her slick, juicy 
cream, and brought it up to her pleasure button. 
Concentrating on that, I worked my hand gently and 
persistently, determined to give Kathy as good if not 
better pleasure than she was giving me.

Kathy resumed her ministrations to my cock, 
masturbating me with gentle up-and-down strokes. We 
were looking right into each others eyes as we 
pleasured each other. We worked in silence, except for 
moans and an occasional "Oh, yes. Oh, so good." Our 
orgasms were approaching fast as we both worked harder 
and faster at each others sex. "Oh, I'm almost there," 
Kathy moaned. "Kiss me while I come. I want to be 
kissed and come at the same time."

Our lips merged together and tongues intertwined. Our 
mouths were moving on each other as frantically as our 
hands were moving below. We peaked at the same instant, 
spasms racking each of us, and gasped and panted into 
each others mouths.  I could feel her hips tighten down 
on my hand and her labial lips move in little 
convulsions. My come erupted from my cock, spraying all 
over Kathy's front, drenching her pajamas from waist to 
crotch, and sending streaks of sticky sperm down her 
thighs. After we came down from our orgasms, Kathy got 
a towel and tried to clean up our mess. Streaks of come 
were all over my bed and her pajamas. She cleaned up 
some, but the rest of it would have to dry. "I've got 
to do something about this next time. I'll have to have 
something to catch your come in," Kathy smiled and 
whispered to me.

"Thank you, Kathy," I told her as she was ready to go 
to her room.

"No, thank you, this time. It was really good for me 
this time. You're right, it is better when someone 
else's hand does it. 'night, Jimmy."

 * * * * * * * *

The following Friday came around, and once more I had a 
date and Kathy didn't. I didn't even try to make out on 
the date, just took the girl to a movie, a hamburger 
and malt, and then home. I figured that what Kathy and 
I would do later would be far better than anything that 
might happen with my date.  I was blazing horny, but 
wanted to wait, recognizing that Kathy was prettier, 
had a better body, and was far sexier than any of her 
friends that I might date. Besides, I had the feeling 
that Kathy had been steering me toward the girls who 
would turn me down, insuring that I would bring my 
hard-on home to her rather than get off with my date.

I suspect I was right, because when I walked in the 
door, Kathy just started walking to my room and waved 
for me to follow. As soon as we had the door closed, 
Kathy was all over me, stripping me, rubbing her hands 
over my chest, and stroking my throbbing, jutting cock. 

She pushed me on the bed, so that I was on my back, my 
cock standing up like a drunken flagpole waving around 
in circles. Until now, Kathy had kept her pajamas on 
and I was the only one naked. I hadn't pressed her, 
even though I longed to see her sexy little body 
without clothes, thinking she'd take whatever lead she 
felt comfortable with.

Apparently, now was her lead time. With her back turned 
toward me, she pulled her pajama tops over her head and 
let them fall to the floor. Then she lowered her little 
baby-doll pajama panties, and the cute little round 
globes of her ass were there in front of me, fully in 
sight. Slowly, she turned around, showing me all her 
delightful woman's treasures-pert little strawberry 
tipped breasts, the dimple of her navel, the fluffy 
hair of her pubis, and the slit that came up from her 
hidden recesses to divide the hairy bush into equal 
parts. I had never gotten any of my dates naked before 
and Kathy knew it. She knew she was giving me a treat I 
had not heretofore enjoyed. She was telling me loud and 
clear that no matter what I came across on my dates, 
what she had was far better. My throbbing, dripping 
cock agreed with her completely.

Kathy crawled up on the bed with me, only instead of 
face to face, she put her head so that it was in line 
with my cock and my head in line with her pussy. She 
reached out and touched my cock lightly with her 
fingers, stroking the pre-cum down over its sides. She 
whispered, "You remember that last time I said I was 
going to have to figure a place to catch your come? 
Well, I have. Right here."

With those words, Kathy plunged my cock into her mouth.  
My God, Kathy's going to give me a blow job! I thought. 
The heat of her mouth was so voluptuous, the action of 
her tongue on my glands so stimulating, I thought I 
would come at that very instant. To avoid immediate 
orgasm, I shifted my thoughts away from my pleasure and 
concentrated on hers. It was obvious what it would be. 
Not six inches in front of my mouth, Kathy's wet, 
glistening pussy awaited. If she could give oral 
pleasures, then I could more than return the favor.  I 
took her leg and lifted it, moving my face into the 
cavity between her thighs. She was practically flowing 
in girl juices, and her female pheromones wafting 
across into my nostrils just made me that much more 
aroused. Opening my mouth wide, I moved my tongue all 
over her vulva-over the clitoris, up and down the lips, 
down to the rosebud of her secret little anal opening.

Kathy jerked her hips and hunched them against my 
mouth.  So far as I knew, this was the first time she 
had experienced oral sex and I wanted to make it 
especially good for her, to make her pleasure even more 
exciting. Her mouth action on my cock became faster and 
she gulped down my cock all the way to the base, 
sucking briefly, and then back out. I knew I couldn't 
hold on much longer, and if her action on my cock were 
an indicator, Kathy, too, was on the edge of her 
orgasm.  My ass clenched and then jerked. My stomach 
muscles tightened and then jerked. A huge jet of sperm 
shot out of me and into Kathy's mouth. She gulped and 
swallowed the entire amount. Shot after shot spurted 
out, and after that first one, Kathy was no longer able 
to swallow fast enough- come was leaking out of her 
lips and dripping down onto the sheets and her boobs.

My orgasm appeared to trigger hers, and she seemed to 
lose sight of her goal of finding a place for my sperm. 
Spasms shook her pelvis and she clamped her thighs down 
tight on my head. I continued to work my mouth on her 
pussy and clitoris, sending wave after wave of orgasmic 
energy through her. Although she didn't bite my cock, 
she squeezed down on with her mouth and sucked like 
there was no tomorrow. Her gasps kept her from sucking 
too long, though, and when she opened her mouth to gasp 
and pant around my cock, come poured out in a steady 
stream, drenching the both of us.

Gradually, we both came down from our mutual orgasms. 
My cock softened and fell out of her mouth. I still 
worked my tongue gently over her clitoris and little 
tremors went over her abdomen with each lick. Soon she 
lifted her leg and rolled over to lay on her back. For 
several minutes, we both just lay there, too used up to 
even move. Eventually our breathing slowed to normal, 
and Kathy sat up and looked down at the scene of our 
mutual oral pleasures. "Well, so much for that plan. 

Just look at the mess we left this time.  I'll have to 
get busy and get this cleaned up." After a while, she 
succeeded. Before she put her pajamas back on and went 
to her room, Kathy whispered, "Maybe that way didn't 
work, but I sure did like it. Didn't you?"

"Oh God, Yes! That's the best it's ever been for me. 
Next time we'll just spread a towel under us and not 
worry about the mess. Okay?"

"Yeah," she said smiling. She walked over to me and 
kissed me lightly on the lips before going back to her 
room. "Good night, Jimmy. And thanks."

"My pleasure," I whispered back, in one of the greatest 
understatement of my life.

 * * * * * * *

The following Friday, Kathy had a date and I didn't. It 
seemed that every girl I asked had some excuse. I 
suspected that Kathy had a hand in it, but I had no way 
of proving it.  If she did, then she must have had a 
reason for it-there must have been some method to her 
madness. Just in case that was the situation, I talked 
with the boy Kathy was dating and warned him that if he 
so much as touched Kathy's nipples, much less anything 
worse, I would wipe up the floor with him.  If I had to 
stay home, I wanted Kathy to come home to me the same 
way she left-horny.

Sure enough, about 10:30 pm, Kathy's date brought her 
home.  Since I had threatened mayhem, I guess he 
thought discretion was the better part and brought her 
home early, before I could consider that any hanky-
panky had occurred. When she came in the door, I could 
feel the thunder-clouds in the air.  "Jimmy, you dirty 
rat," Kathy whispered to me, in her best Angie 
Dickinson voice, "what kind of warnings did you give my 
date?"

"Who? Me?" I replied, innocence spread completely over 
my face.

"You know perfectly well who," she said.

"Well, what did you tell all the girls I might ask for 
a date tonight?" I counterattacked.

Kathy giggled and said, "I wanted to be sure you'd be 
home tonight when I got home, just in case, for a 
change, I needed a helping hand instead of you. You 
made very sure that I would need lots of help, didn't 
you?" I smiled my answer, the truth being evident. 

Kathy returned my smiled and said, "I guess we're both 
dirty rats, aren't we?"

"Yeah, we're really something, aren't we?"

Kathy came right up to me and wrapped both arms around 
my neck. "I give you a welcome-home hug after your 
dates. I guess I'll have to give you one after my 
dates, too." She pressed herself to me, and I could 
feel both her breasts rub against my chest. Her pelvis 
pushed hard against mine, and I immediately reacted 
with a hard-on.

I responded by saying, "How about a welcome-home kiss, 
instead?" Kathy turned her face up to mine and we 
locked into about the most passionate kiss I'd ever 
experienced.  I broke the kiss and whispered, "Do you 
need a helping hand?"

By way of an answer, Kathy took my hand and led me to 
her room. We closed the door behind us and locked it. 

Kathy then turned to me and said, "I have in mind 
getting more than a helping hand from you tonight." 

Dropping her hand down to my hard-on, she squeezed it 
and said, "I want to get a helping cock, tonight." She 
took my hand, put it on her crotch, and said, "Right 
here is where I need your cock. I had planned to get 
laid tonight, but your arrangements got in the way of 
that. Since you kept my date from laying me it looks 
like you're going to have to be the one to do it."

"But you're a virgin," I said.

"I was planning not to be one after tonight."

"God, Kathy, you mean you want me to take your cherry?"

"That's exactly what I mean," Kathy said. "We've 
already done everything else together, let's go ahead 
and finish the job. Jimmy, I'm so hot. Our playing 
around with each other has made me want to fuck so bad. 

Right now, I need to have a cock buried deep in my 
puss, and I can't think of one I would rather have than 
yours. How 'bout it? Will you do this for me?"

"Oh, yes, Kathy, yes! You've turned into such a fox 
that every time we've played with each other I've had 
visions of fucking you. I've wanted to fuck you in the 
worst sort of way, but didn't want to move on you 
because you're my sister."

"Well, being brother and sister hasn't kept us from 
enjoying ourselves thus far, and I don't see any reason 
for it to stop us now. It's not like I might get 
pregnant." Kathy produced a condom from her purse, and 
said, "This takes the risk out of it." She dimpled up 
and gave me an impish grin.  "Besides, this should 
finally give us a place to collect all your sperm and 
not make a big mess to clean up."

"I don't know," I said. "Just thinking about finally 
making it with you has made me so hot I feel like I'll 
come a whole gallon."

Kathy kissed me lightly on the lips and said, "Let's 
quit thinking about it and start doing it."

We were out of our clothes and naked in only about a 
minute.  Fully nude, we embraced. My cock nestled 
between her legs, and she spread her legs apart so that 
it would rub between her pussy lips. She really was 
hot-she was soaking wet and her juices covered my cock 
with their slipperiness. Our mouths locked together, 
and we kissed sensually, passionate-ly, and long. Our 
tongues and lips worked at each other similarly to the 
action that was going on below where we were both 
working our hips back and forth and around and around.  

Our hearts were beating faster and both of us were 
breathing in almost gasps. "Oh, Jimmy, that's so good! 
Why haven't we done this before? Why have we put this 
off?"

"I don't know," I gasped, "but I'm glad we're not going 
to put it off any longer."

"Yeah, me too," Kathy hoarsely said. "In fact, I can't 
put it off one second longer. If you don't screw me 
right now I'm going to die. Jimmy, do it right now! 
Fuck me right now!"

Kathy let go of me and backed up to her bed. When her 
legs hit the mattress, she laid down on her back, her 
legs spread apart. I could see where our juices had 
mingled all along the gaping vulva lips, glistening and 
running in a flow down into the crack of her ass. 
Kathy's body presented to me there, so inviting, so 
beautiful, was better than anything I had ever 
encountered on a date. I had been right in holding back 
and saving myself for her. She was indeed better than 
any of the other girls.

I opened up the rubber and rolled it down on my cock. 
Kathy watched the process and said, "Ummm, that looks 
so good.  C'mon, big brother, bring that cock over here 
to your little sister-she needs it so bad."

I moved in between Kathy's widely-spread legs and 
looked down at the beautiful vision she presented. I 
recognized that even if she was a female I was lusting 
after, she was far more than that. She was my little 
sister, the little sister I loved, the little sister 
who had so willingly given me a helping hand. I knew 
that fucking her would be good for me- and I wanted the 
experience to be even better for her. From that point 
on, I wanted her to compare this fuck with all the 
others she would get and think that her best one ever 
was with me, her loving big brother.

I dropped my hands down to her breasts and stroked the 
nipples and made little circles around them. Slowly I 
traced my hand down her front, around her navel, and 
into her pubic forest. Her whole crotch was wet, 
soaking from the flow of her pussy juice. The split was 
gaping open, and the rising head of her clitoris showed 
itself. Below this was her woman's holy-of-holies, the 
opening to her secret, hidden tunnel of sexual delight. 

I slowly pushed one finger into her hole. Then two. I 
worked my hand around, twisting my fingers as they 
reamed Kathy's pussy. She was working her hips up and 
down against my hand, pretending it was already my cock 
buried in her. I delved deeper with my fingers and met 
an obstruction. I recognized it as her maidenhead and 
hoped it wouldn't hurt her much when it went.

Almost as if she could read my mind, Kathy said, 
"That's my maidenhead you're bumping against. I've 
tested it a little and it seems to move real easily. I 
don't expect it'll even bother me." She was finding 
these words hard to say because she was beginning to 
breathe faster and pant now. At the same time, her hips 
were beginning to move more insistently, seeking 
something more than fingers to penetrate between them. 
She reached up and fondled my cock and balls, and then 
took the head and put it at the wet, hot opening of her 
hole.  "Do me! Do me, now! Now! Before I come!" she 
muttered hoarsely.

I took Kathy's hands and pulled her up on the bed, 
instead of hanging off it like she was. Now she was 
completely stretched out, her nude beauty laid out 
before me. I knelt on the bed between her legs and took 
a thigh in each hand, spreading them apart. Kathy 
lifted her knees, giving me better access to her nether 
region. I grabbed a pillow and put under her ass, and 
now her pussy was right in front of my cock-all I had 
to do was simply push forward. But that wasn't what I 
wanted. This was my little sister, and I wanted it to 
be the best possible for her. Gently, lovingly, slowly, 
lingeringly, lastingly-I wanted it to be good, to be 
gentle, to be loving, to be remembered by Kathy 
forever.

Still on my knees, I lodged the head of my cock into 
Kathy's steamy hole, putting it in just a inch. She was 
showing no discomfort thus far from penetration. Very 
slowly and deliberately, I pushed in another inch and 
then pulled almost all the way out. I wanted to build 
up lubrication and gradually open her up, not just plow 
in and hurt her. She said, "Nooo," as I pulled out, 
wanting to maintain the merging of our bodies. I 
quickly pushed back in and delved an inch deeper than 
before. Still no obstruction, no pain showing on 
Kathy's face. "Ummm, yes," she moaned, relieved to be 
once more filled.

I worked my cock in and out of her, just going in the 
several inches thus far gained, and then back out. She 
pushed back at me each time I thrust forward, eager to 
rejoin our connection. I pushed in a little more, and 
there it was, a constriction, a tightening of the 
tunnel, the narrow neck presented by her maidenhead. I 
pushed my cock gently against the obstruction and, just 
as she had described it, it gave a little, just like it 
was made of rubber. Still, though, she didn't show any 
sign of being in pain. "Kathy, is it hurting any?" I 
asked.

"No, not really hurting. Just feels really full, all 
stretched. Keep going, don't let up. Even if it does 
hurt a little, it'll soon stop and I'll be able to 
enjoy it then." To add emphasis, she pushed her hips 
hard at me, humping up so that the head went completely 
into the tight little ring.  She frowned a little at 
the penetration, and I stopped pushing, not wanted to 
hurt her if I could keep from it.

"Damn it, Jimmy!" Kathy hissed, "I asked you to keep 
going.

Let me worry about hurting."

I drove my cock all the rest of the way in one final 
plunge.  The final three inches entered her tunnel and 
I could feel the tight little ring around my cock 
loosen and the restriction go away. Kathy closed her 
eyes and whispered, "Now, hold still for just a minute. 
It hurt a little when it broke, but now the pain is 
beginning to ease up." She opened her eyes and looked 
up at with a timorous smile. "Just stay there for a 
second and let your big old cock soak in my pussy. You 
won't mind that, will you?"

I was filled with a vast feeling of tenderness for 
Kathy. My sweet little sister, and now here she was 
under me, my cock buried in her just-opened pussy. I 
lowered my face to hers and kissed her very softly and 
tenderly. "Sis, you are the most beautiful, sexiest 
girl in the world. You are simply the greatest and the 
best."

She kissed me back, just as tenderly, and whispered, 
"I'm glad you threatened my date tonight so that it 
worked out this way. This feels so right." She moved 
her hips under me in an up and down movement and with a 
wide grin said, "And it feels so good, too. It's 
completely quit hurting now. It just feels great. Now, 
do it to me, Jimmy. Fuck me the way I need to be 
fucked."

I grabbed her ass and drew her hips up to meet mine and 
thrust my stabbing cock into her hot slick hole. She 
shook her hips and shimmied them in little vibratory 
movements. I drew my cock all the way out and stabbed 
into her again, plunging full length into her tight-
fitting hole of delight.  The tempo of our fuck 
increased and its rhythm speeded up to match pace. I 
was now entering her swiftly and easily, without any 
resistance, her hole well lubricated with her flowing 
juices. Her tunnel was like a silken glove, smooth, 
slippery, pliant. She opened her eyes briefly, looking 
up at me and said, "Yeah, Jimmy, that's the way. Oh, 
God, is that the way."

Kathy lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist. 
She was getting rapturously involved in the fuck, 
enjoying every movement, every stroke, every bit of 
moisture flowing from the center of our very sexes. The 
sheer voluptuousness of Kathy's smooth inner-thigh leg 
skin against the bare skin of my waist drove me to an 
even higher response of passion. Her feet were locked 
around my ass and every now and then one of them would 
brush lightly across my balls or asshole and send ever 
greater waves of pleasure through me.

Every time my cock plunged into the depths of Kathy's 
cunt, the friction set off sparks of pleasure. The more 
and harder we thrust our organs against the other's, 
the more the little sparks grew to become a 
thunderbolt, a dynamite blast, of pleasure. Kathy 
groaned, and whispered, "Yes, do it hard.  It doesn't 
hurt any more and it feels best to do it hard.
Ram your cock all the way in. Fuck my ass off, Jimmy."

I had never heard Kathy talk like that before. Pure 
passion, I thought, the joy of fucking is loosening up 
her tongue.  She started clutching at me, wrapping her 
arms around my neck, and then her body itself was 
pleading to be fucked harder and faster. We were 
practically throwing our pelvises at each other, 
grinding and thrusting, my cock moving all the way in 
and then all the way out. The friction of it was beyond 
belief. I had never had such a fuck in my life. God, I 
thought, what a woman! My little sister, what a fuck!
Our orgasms were coming on fast, hard and 
simultaneously.  Kathy pulled my mouth down to hers and 
kissed me. Yes, I remembered, she did like to be kissed 
when she came. I thrust my tongue in her mouth, 
increasing our rapture.  Kathy's legs gripped my waist 
hard, tightening down as hard as she could go. Her hips 
were almost a blur, she was jerking them against me so 
hard and fast. She shuddered and gasped, and then held 
herself against me hard, not moving.  The muscles in 
her pussy squeezed down hard on my cock, and I could 
feel every spasm she experienced. I pulled out and 
pushed in one more time, slowly. Just as I reached 
bottom, the explosion came. Sperm shot out my cock, jet 
after jet, shot after shot. It wasn't a gallon, no, but 
it was enough to do a good job of filling the whole end 
of the condom.

Gradually, she relaxed her hold on me, unwrapping her 
arms from my neck and letting her legs loosen up around 
my waist.  She broke the kiss and whispered, "God, 
Jimmy, I'm just barely able to hold in a shout. That 
was beautiful. That was SO GOOD! Why did we wait 
so long to do this? Can we do it again? Right now?"

Laughing, I whispered, "Hold it. One question at a 
time. I don't know why we waited, but I'm glad it 
finally happened.  Can we do it again? Just try to keep 
me away. Can we do it again right now? No, but give me 
about ten minutes and I'll be all set to go again."

"Good," she whispered. "I'm glad we can sleep late in 
the morning, because I bought a six-pack of condoms."

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