Incest Erotica: Big Sister

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Big Sister ..

It is unfortunate that more  boys  don’t have a big sister

like I had to  help  them  through puberty.  I mean that’s a

tough time for everyone.   But I had my sister and am I ever

grateful I did.


We have always been  close  even though she is three years

older than me.  There were some rough times in our relation-

ship when she was between 12 and 14 but even then,  I sensed

that she really would come through in a pinch, if it came to

that.   So by the time I was 12 and beginning to grow in all

sorts of ways  that I hadn’t expected,  Jo was there to help



You see, Jo had a way of getting me to talk about whatever

was troubling me. Even when I felt embarrassed, she would be

able to throw her arm around me and after beating around the

bush,  I would finally tell her the problem.    What made it

impossible for me to hide anything from her was that she was

always so open with me.  She  would  not only tell me every-

thing that was bothering her but she  also  seemed  to  have

absolutely no immodesty around me. I mean, I was in her room

once  talking  about  some  of  the  things happening around

school when she began changing her clothes.  I was certainly

aware this was just my sister but I was also aware that most

of my friends would have  given anything to witness the show

I got during the next few minutes.  Keeping  up her  side of

the conversation, she proceeded to strip down to her bra and

panties.  I had seen her  this  way  many  times so I wasn’t

particularly shocked. But she continued to undress, slipping

off her bra and tossing it on the bed.


“Tell me, Brother, do you think I have a chance to catch a

boy with these boobs?”


I mean,  what  could  I  say.  About the size and shape of

grape fruit halves,  there  were these two gorgeous knockers

in front of my eyes.  I felt my  penis  stiffening  involun-

tarily. “Uh, Sis,” I murmured, “don’t you think I’m a little

too young for this?


“Huh?  Oh, my tits you mean.  Are you getting a hardon? Do

I make you horny? Maybe, there’s a chance for me, after all.

Hey, its been a while  since  we played show and tell.  I’ll

show you mine if you’ll show me yours.  How about it?”


Without really waiting  for  me to  reply, Sis slipped her

panties off.  With her hands on her hips  she  looked at me,

full on letting me see everything she had. I really couldn’t

tell what I should look at.  Breasts were at that time in my

life the most exciting  “forbidden fruit”  but that patch of

curly hair at the base of  her tummy fascinated me,  too.  I

was just beginning to get some growth of hair down there but

it looked like nothing compared to hers. And the last time I

had seen her crotch it was sparsely covered as mine.


“Come on,  Bobby,”  she coaxed.  “Get naked.   I’m feeling

horny and nasty and you know what  happened  the last time I

felt that way.”   I remembered with a shudder.   We had been

several  years  younger  then  but  I  still  could  clearly

remember giving  each  other  enemas and then rubbing lotion

all over each other.  It had been quite an experience.


Sis began rubbing her  tits  with  one  hand and her furry

mound with the other.  I decided there was really no way out

so I  proceeded   to undress  as  modestly  as  I  knew  how

considering the circumstances. I tried to hide my very erect

cock but Sis insisted that I let her see everything.


Without warning,  she dropped  to her knees and kissed the

head of my  cock  tenderly.   “Why,  Bobby,  you’ve grown so

nicely!  Why have you been hiding this from me,  you naughty



She  had  her  hand  around my balls so I didn’t dare even

move  but I felt like  crawling  into  a hole.  How could my

sister do this  to  me?   After kissing my prick,  she began

drooling over it, literally. She slobbered on it then sucked

it into her mouth to lick away the slobber.  She kissed down

one  side,   then nibbled  up  the other.   She  sucked  and

swallowed as she slid onto my cock  until  her  nose  pushed

into my tummy.  The  pleasure was making me delirious but at

the same time I felt embarrassed for my sister.   After all,

all my friends used the term “cocksucker” derisively.


I stopped worrying about  what  my  sister would be called

and began REALLY worrying about what was about to happen.  I

was  getting this  strange  feeling  in my crotch that I had

never felt before.  If I tried to  relax  it felt like I was

going to pee.  And when  I  tried  t o tighten  up  so  that

wouldn’t happen it felt  like I had built a dam and pressure

was rapidly building up  behind it.  The pressure was now so

high that I couldn’t relax and yet it seemed like any minute

now, the dam would burst. I felt severe panic along with all

the wonderful feelings Sis was giving me.


Suddenly, I knew it was all over.  My  cock  began jerking

uncontrollably and  white,  sticky fluid began squirting out

with each jerk. I could no more stop the spurts than I could

stop a sneeze.  It was a  wonderful  feeling but so strange.

I got a big gob in Sis’s hair and  down one side of her face

before she got my dick back in her mouth.  After that,   she

seemed  to  suck  it  like  it  was  a  straw leading to her

favorite soda.  When my jerking  subsided  to  an occasional

throb,  Sis slid my cock out and kissed the end,  letting me

see the white stuff ooze out with each throb. She didn’t try

to lick all the stuff off,  preferring  to  let it drip down

her chin and onto her breasts. Later she rubbed it in there.


“Okay, now its your turn to look at mine,”  Sis exclaimed.

Laying  back on her bed,  she brought her feet up beside her

hips and,  in the process, spread her thighs wide.   I could

now see that  there  was  a  lot  more  to  see  than  I had

remembered.  At  the  point  where  her  pubic  hair  became

thinner,  a moist pink  button  stood.   Beneath  that was a

darker pink area,  roughly oval in shape, that seemed almost

to be moving.


“Come on, Brother,  I want you to pet my pussy!”  As if to

give me instruction about  what I should be doing, Sis began

to run  a finger  over  that  little  pink button, while she

massaged  her  breasts  with her  other hand.  I was curious

enough.  I knew  that she  was supposed  to have a hole down

there but  I  couldn’t  see  a hole, certainly  not  one big

enough  to  put a  finger into,  much less a cock.  But this

was my chance to explore so I lay down on my stomach between

Sis’s feet and began feeling this strange area.


Her pubic hair was soft but  kinky,  the curls being thick

and tight.  Still,  it was a  soothing  feeling  running  my

fingers through h those curls.   While doing that,  I gently

nudged  the pink  button,  wondering what it was.   I didn’t

remember  seeing  anything  like  it  the  last  time we had

examined each other a few  years back.  Sis asked me to kiss

it for her.


It seemed like a gross thing to do  but after  what she had

done for me I figured  that I wouldn’t look any sillier than

she had. I kissed it and as I did so I smelled the fragrance

of her pubic hair.  I decided  to  kiss  it again so I could

bury my nose in that hair.  What a delight!


Not being satisfied with  my  investigations yet, I pulled

back and began moving my  finger under the button.  The oval

patch glistened with moisture and my finger slid easily down

and around the area. Giving it slight pressure, it slid into

the center and disappeared up to my knuckle. I could tell it

was even wetter and warmer inside. I tried two fingers, then

three,  feeling  this  mysterious  cave  become  tighter and

tighter each try.  With my three fingers deep inside of her,

Sis moaned,  “Please  don’t try to put your whole arm inside

of me.  It isn’t designed for that.”


“What is it designed for?”  I asked stupidly.


“A cock, silly.  A big, stiff cock.  But tongues are nice,

too. See how far you can put your tongue in.  Please.”  God,

I thought, next she’ll  be  wanting me to lick her ass.  But

when I pulled  my  fingers out  and  smelled and then tasted

them,  there seemed  to be nothing offensive.  Funky  maybe,

but not offensive. So I placed my open mouth on this strange

area and proceeded to lick  my way in.  In  all  honesty  it

wasn’t doing anything for me,  but  Sis  was fit to be tied.

She began  moaning  and  jerking like I had done earlier and

when I tried to pull back, she wrapped her thighs around  my

head preventing any escape.   In fact, she almost  prevented

any breathing.


Soon, she was laying back, panting for breath, while tell-

ing me that I  had  been wonderful.  For that,  she said,  I

should get a special reward.  She  would  let me put my cock

inside her for two minutes but I mustn’t  squirt  any  sperm

there.  I agreed that I would pull out if I needed to.   She

slid over to the  side  of  the  bed  and  directed  my cock

between  her  legs.  As soon as my  cock slipped into her, I

knew I couldn’t make it two minutes.


I tried staying perfectly still but Sis’s cunt seemed to be

milking me. When I knew I  couldn’t  take  it  any longer, I

pulled back. The increased friction of my pulling out put me

over the top.   My cock flipped up and began squirting  with

nothing holding it in place. Sis pulled me  closer to her so

that my cock lay on her pubic hair and  squirted up onto her



My balls dangled  past her button.  I had made it maybe 30



As much pleasure as we both had , I was  surprised  when I

tried the next week to re-enact this little escapade and Sis

would have none of it.  Instead,  she  suggested that I take

matters into my own hands,  “jerk off”  she called it.   Not

having any idea what she was talking about,  I thought maybe

she was trying to  call me a jerk  for talking to  her  like



I guess she must have seen my  expression because she then

said, “You do know how to beat your meat, don’t you?”




“Beat your meat.  Pound your pud.  Masturbate, kid.”


“I’ve heard of that last word but I don’t  know  just what

it means.”


“Okay.  I’ll  have  to  believe  you.  Drop your pants and

stand in front of the mirror.  I’ll show you.”


“Aren’t you going to undress, too?”


“Hell, no.  Now get moving.”


I mean, what choice  did I have?   But undressing in front

of her  had  the  expected  effect on me.  By the time I was

stark naked I had a boner that wouldn’t quit. Sis was rather

gruff with me and wouldn’t let me hide it in any way.I don’t

know why I even tried.


“Now,”  she said,  “grab your cock about halfway down with

you thumb and two fingers. Hold it tight enough that you can

move  the loose skin  around  your dick back and forth while

feeling the hard  muscle underneath.  Try it now. That’s it.

Start slowly.  Pull  the  skin  forward  until  your fingers

almost slide  off  the tip of  your cock.  Now pull  it back

until your piss hole opens wide.  That’s it. Back and forth.

Back and forth.”


It felt grand.  I couldn’t figure out why I hadn’t learned

about this before.  Pretty soon I felt the pressure build up

like I needed to pee and the more I held back  the  more the

pressure built up.  But I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t relax

those muscles.


“Okay,  Bobby!   Your balls are  getting  tighter.  You’re

about ready to  shoot  your load.  Hold  back as long as you

can but keep pumping. Now is when you get the best feelings.

Put your other  hand  underneath  your  balls  and play with

them.   Doesn’t  that feel good?   Keep it up.   Faster now.



Just then I lost it.  I don’t  remember  much for the next

couple of minutes except that the feeling was wonderful.   I

splattered my  sperm all  over the  mirror as it came out in

great big gobs. I got some on my hand as I was still pumping

my cock and the lubrication  gave me  even  more sensational

feelings.  I was hooked.

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