Siblings Who Lust With Trust

“You are,” I said, wrapping my legs around his nude body.

“Oh, this feels so nice…”

“Happy birthday, Jonathan.”

My brother fucked me in silence after that. It was strange to me to think that I had my little brother's preteen penis inside my vagina, but it felt pretty nice and the kink of it was enough of a turn-on to make up for the strangeness.

After about two minutes, Jonathan's breathing began to really increase. I knew he was close to cumming. I held him tight as closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure as my brother's penis began to kick and twitch inside me. I didn't feel any sperm splashing out, so I guessed he wasn't making any yet. Still felt nice.

When Jonathan was done cumming, he pulled out and laid next to me, trying to get his breath back. I held him close, cuddling up to him and happy that I'd given him the best birthday present he could've ever hoped for.

“So do I still get a cake?” he asked.

Or maybe not.

Wow! Sandra Boise

It was Friday night, and rather than being out with his friends, Jack was doing his homework. That wasn't all that unusual for Jack. He was a good student. But the real reason he had stayed home that night was that his sister was having some of her friends over for a sleepover. Jack loved his sister's sleepovers because he always got some peeks at the girls, who wore little at these events, and were careless about running around naked from time to time.

Jennifer's friends were hot too. For that matter, Jack was an equal opportunity peeper. Jennifer might be his sister, but she was pretty hot herself and he had had many good beat-off sessions after seeing her naked. He couldn't wait until they got back from wherever they had run off to, screaming at the top of their lungs about some special secret.

Half an hour later his mother stuck her head in his room. “Jack? We're leaving now. Are you sure you don't want to go with us?” His parents were going up to Portland to spend the weekend with his Aunt Betty and her husband.

“No thanks, Mom. I've got this project I need to get done for school and I think I can get it knocked out if no one bothers me this weekend.”

He had a project, all right. Wendy McFadden was coming over for the sleepover. She was the head cheerleader for the football team and he had never seen her naked before. Just in preparation for her visit he had drilled two new holes. One let him see into the bathroom from the attic and the other let him see Jennifer's bed in her room next door to his.

Two hours later he was reading in bed when he heard them stampede into the house, screaming and giggling, making enough noise for twenty girls instead of the four he knew were there. His door banged open and he jumped as the object of his latest jerk-off fantasy bounded into the room.

“JACK!!!” squealed Wendy, her boobs swaying nicely as she gasped “You won't BELIEVE what your sister did!”

Jack didn't have time to respond before Jennifer grabbed Wendy's shirt and jerked her back into the hallway.

“NO WAY are you going to tell him Wendy” she yelled but she grinned as she leaned into his room, grabbed his doorknob and slammed the door shut on her way out.

Neither of them seemed to have noticed that he was lying there with only a pair of silk boxers on, his dick a big lump in the front.

Jack bounded out of bed and went to the new hole into Jennifer's room. He knew they'd be changing into their nightgowns, and he might get to see some skin when they did. He put his eye right up next to the wall. There, right in front of him, was a pair of jeans-clad hips and as he watched, the jeans slid down over those hips, taking a pink pair of satin panties with them.

A bare butt was only two feet in front of his eyes!

Then the owner of that fine ass bent over to remove the jeans and panties and he got a perfect view of downy blond hair surrounding a pair of pouting pussy lips as the girl lifted one leg and then the other to remove the clothing.

Blond.

It had to be Helen Smith. His sister's hair was jet black and Wendy's was reddish brown. The bare ass moved away from him and he heard Helen's voice say: “Does it hurt?”

Jennifer's voice answered, “Not really, but it itches!”

What was going on?

Then Helen's body cleared the hole and Jack gasped. There, standing beside her bed, was Jennifer and she was buck naked! She was facing him, leaning over, looking down and her hands were at her… pussy.

It looked odd somehow.

There was something wrong with the patch of black hair there. Jennifer's finger prodded at her pubic hair and he gasped again as he realized her finger was touching not hair, but a small tattoo where hair should have been. She was too far away to see what it was, but the idea of some guy staring right at his sister's pussy as he put that tattoo there made Jack's dick stiffen and leak.

Wendy spoke: “He said to put lotion on it. Maybe that will make it feel better. Oh Jennifer that is SOOOOO HOT!” she squealed.

Helen chimed in again “What did it feel like when he shaved that area? Did it make you wet?”

All three girls squealed again but then Jennifer said “I was so embarrassed. He wanted to shave the whole thing, but I couldn't take it. It was bad enough when he breathed on my pussy.”

More squealing and giggling.

Unfortunately, about that time all three girls put on their nightgowns. Jack groaned as he tried to stand up and found that he was stiff from crouching down by the hole. His dick was rock hard too. He'd have to do something about that.

He had to beat off twice before he could get to sleep.

***

The next morning Jack woke up early and was wide awake. He knew since his parents were gone he'd have to fix his own breakfast. He decided to make pancakes and watch cartoons. Without thinking, he went to the kitchen dressed only in his jockey shorts. He was standing at the stove when he heard a noise and turned to find Helen standing there, eyes wide, staring at him.

She was still dressed in her nightgown, which was really just a XXL T shirt that came down to her thighs. He remembered seeing her put it on the night before and knew she hadn't put on panties. About the time he felt his dick lurch, he realized he was in only his undies. If his dick got hard she'd see it for sure. He decided to try to control himself and bluff it out.

“Hey Helen,” he said, and then turned around to flip the pancake.

“H-hi Jack,” Helen stammered.

“You want a pancake?” He didn't turn around.

“Um… sure… I guess.”

He thought he might pull it off by serving her the pancake that was in the pan and then going to his room to get dressed, but before he could do that he heard Jennifer and Wendy coming down the stairs.

They too were wearing T shirts and who knew what else. They greeted Helen and then Wendy squealed.