Renewing Show and Tell
It was 1964. I was finally old enough to have my drivers license and I'd had it for a couple months. I got to drive the family car, a plain jane sedan with a s-x cylinder engine, not even close to the kind of car I would like to have been driving, but at least I was driving! My parents were happy because they didn't have to run me and my 18 month y--nger sister around to the various appointments and functions that we took in. I was happy to drive any time I could.
On this particular summer day I was driving my sister home from a morning appointment and decided to take a round about route on a road that I didn't recall being on before. It led out of town through a semi-rural area and then wound through an area of sparse ponderosa pine forest with occasional dirt track roads leading off the paved road. Carol (my sister) commented that this would be a good area to come and park, drive up one of those roads and it's nice and secluded. "Nobody would see us." she said. "Complete privacy."
I wasn't sure what I was hearing. "Park" was a euphemism in use at that time for when teens on a date would find a place to park and make out in the car. Is that what she meant? How should I react? Was she suggesting that I find a place and make out with her? She was a good looking sister with a nice figure but making out with her? Seemed kind of...wierd.
"Got one of these roads in mind?" I asked. If she did mean what it sounded like I wanted to encourage her but if it was all innocence and I was just taking it the wrong way I needed to stay our of trouble.
"Doesn't really matter, as long as it looks secluded. How about that one?"
"OK" I said, turning off on the dirt track. It was good hard ground winding its way through the trees, just barely visible and looking like it hadn't been used in some time. The track was bumpy so it was slow going. About a half mile in we came to a large opening in the sparse trees and the road disappeared, but on the other side it looked like a wide enough opening through the trees to carry on. I drove across the empty area and sure enough the opening was wide enough but there was no more road, just a bit of dry grass and a few small bushes. I crept along for about 1******ds and came to another opening with a small pond surrounded by thick mossy ground.
I stopped the car. "This look suitable?" I asked.
"Perfect" she said.
I didn't know what she was expecting me to do. "So now what?" I asked, wondering if I was supposed to start kissing her.
"We get out" she said.
"What are we doing, going for a hike?" I wondered, but I took the keys from the ignition and opened the door. She opened her door at the same time, reaching into the back seat to grab the old blanket that was always there. She led the way to a level area of thick moss and spread out the blanket, stepping onto the middle of it.
I just stood there wondering what was expected of me. "Come here on the blanket" she said, pointing in front of her.
I stepped onto the blanket and stood two feet in front of her. "Now what?"
In a small voice she said, "We.....we get undressed."
I was stunned. In past years we had occasionally gotten naked together as k-ds do, you show me yours and I'll show you mine. Mostly it was at my instigation but she would once in a while be the one to initiate the show and tell. We had talked about how it would be when we were older and she had breasts, both of us were looking forward to it. But shortly after they actually started budding, she became very self conscious about her body and refused to get naked again. After a year of trying with no success I gave up and just tried to sneak a look at her naked body, always on the lookout for an open door that would have afforded me a view. But no such luck, for more than thr-- years I hadn't seen her body even as I could see it develop in her clothes.
And now the self conscious prude wanted us to get naked? I really didn't think she'd do it so I waited for her to take the lead. And she did. She started unbuttoning her blouse, her eyes downcast, not looking at me. "Wow, she's really doing it!" I thought, and grabbed the bottom of my golf shirt and pulled it over my head, tossing it on the blanket.
She was standing there in her bra, her fingers twitching as if trying to get the courage to carry on. Then she suddenly undid the button on the side of her "pedal-pusher" slacks, unzipped and pushed them down to her feet, stepping out of them. I quickly followed suit, stripping off my jeans.
So there we were, I in my jockey shorts and her in bra and panties. She hesitated and then slipped off her bra. I was elated. Those boobs that I had wanted to glimpse for the past thr-- years were on full display, perfectly shaped, firm, B-cup breasts jutting from her chest. My eyes were glued to her boobs but I did notice her push down her panties and step out of them, so I immediately did the same to my shorts.
I stood there naked, desperately trying to somehow prevent my dick from erecting. It was almost there already, half hard, extended outward a bit but for some reason I felt very self-conscious about the idea of getting a boner in front of her. Her eyes were glued to it as I reached out and caressed both her breasts. I didn't know if she would allow that but I figured if she didn't, she'd just push my hands away. No problem, she reached out two hands and caressed my dick which immediately sprang to a full six inch boner, sticking straight out at her. She slid her fingers along it, she squeezed it and pushed it down to watch it bob back up again. "Weird" was all she said.
I was still feeling up her boobs, the first ones I had ever seen or touched. "They're softer than I expected" I said, "I love them."
"This part is soft, kinda velvety" she said, feeling the head of my cock.
I said, "Well I guess it doesn't need to be hard like the shaft." Then I thought, "She's feeling my cock, I'm going to feel her pussy" and I reached down with my right hand and cupped it, feeling the groove of her slit through the hair. "I can't see it like before" I said, "it's hidden by the hair. Not really fair."
She giggled and spread her legs apart. "I don't like hair growing there, when it first started to grow I cut it off, but it kept coming back and spreading so I gave up. So you can't see it but you can feel it all you want." I was able to reach down lower between her legs. Her pussy lips were very wet. I pressed my middle finger slightly and it slipped between them. I moved it back and forth in the slit and found the opening to her vagina, slipping a bit of my finger inside. I was ecstatic.
Meanwhile she was stroking my boner. "If I keep doing this will you climax?" she asked. (We didn't know all the slang words, we used a lot of the words in the facts-of-life book our parents had given us.)
"Oh for sure" I said, how about you if I keep doing this?"
"Probably" she said, and she grabbed my hand and positioned my middle finger on her clit. "It all feels good, but this is the part that climaxes" she said.
I pointed to the head of my cock. "Same here, it all feels good but this is the part that climaxes for me" I said.
We continued masturbating each other. I had one hand on her shoulder for balance because I had to lean over a bit. Suddenly I felt a gush of pre-cum from my cock and her hand and my boner were wet and slimy. "You climaxed!" she exclaimed.
"No" I said, "that's just lubrication. You lubricate and so do I. When I climax you'll see the difference."
In short order I felt my orgasm building, surprised that I had lasted that long. It got closer and closer and then I announced "I'm climaxing" and spurted thr-- ropes onto her belly to the right of her belly button, and then some weaker ones that landed on her leg and the blanket.
"Me too" she gasped, hunching over, and then she was shuddering and jerking in her orgasm. My middle finger just happened to be at the entrance to her vagina when it hit and I was lucky enough to feel the contractions.
We stood there looking at each other for a moment. "That was good. Real good" she finally said.
"Yeah" I said, "we'll have to do it again sometime."
"Yeah" she agreed, but now we'd better get going, Mom and Dad will wonder where we are."
"Fantastic!" I thought, "she agreed to do it again".
"Right" I said, "I'll get the kleenex" and I walked over to the car and brought back the box of tissues that was always there. She wiped the cum off herself and I did my best to get it off the blanket. "Why did you lay the blanket out anyway?
"I thought we'd end up lying down" she said.
"Next time for sure" I suggested. And we got dressed and headed home.
As we were driving, I asked, "What's going on? All that time when you wouldn't show and tell and now you will?"
"I don't know, I really didn't want anybody seeing me naked for some reason but now I've been wanting to see and feel a hard on and I figured the only way was to let you see me, and I realized I didn't mind any more if you see me."
"Well I'm sure glad that's changed" I said, "that was great."
"Yeah it was" she agreed.
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Though she had agreed to do it again, the opportunity didn't arise for a couple weeks. I had a summer job and went to work with Mom and Dad during the week, and they seemed to be always around on the weekends. But then came the Saturday that they went together to look at new stoves. As they drove away I looked at Carol and asked, "Do you think we have time/"
"Yeah, I think so, but let's go upstairs to my room because it's the farthest from the door, just in case they come back before we're done."
We dashed up the stairs and into her room where we quickly stripped down to nothing. My eyes widened in surprise. "You shaved it!" I exclaimed. Her pussy was completely hairless.
She said, "Yeah, like I said I really don't like it hairy and I was shaving my armpits and I thought why not. So now you don't have to feel cheated."
"I'll say" I said, feeling her pussy, "it's in full view and it feels better too."
"Let's get on the bed" she said, leading the way. I joined her and we lay side by side, she on her back with legs spread and me on my side. I caressed her breasts while she grabbed hold of my boner and started moving her hand along it. I leaned over and took the nearest nipple into my mouth, sucking and swirling my tongue around on it. Then I did the same to the other one.
"Oh I like that!" she said, so I kept sucking them as I moved my hand down to her sopping wet pussy. We masturbated each other as we had done before, my cock soon slick with pre-cum and her pussy juice running down her ass. With her legs spread farther apart this time, I had better access to her pussy and inserted my finger as far as her hymen. Then I thought, "My boner is a lot bigger than my finger" and I inserted another finger. But I didn't forget to tickle her clit.
In short order I came, shooting my load onto her belly. And then she was cumming and I quickly stuck tw- fingers into her vagina to feel the contractions.
As we lay there, caressing each other's genitals, our breathing slowing, we heard the car come in the driveway. "Oh no!" cried Carol, "they're back already!" and she grabbed her clothes and ran into the upstairs bathroom to clean up and dress. I quickly dressed and dashed downstairs, getting there just as they were coming in the door. We were going to need more time for doing this.
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We didn't get another long enough chance for two weeks and then summer was over and school started. This would be great! There was lots of time after school before out parents got off work. The first school day, as soon as we got home we stripped down right in the living room. She was sitting on the couch and I was standing in front of her, and she was feeling and examining my boner and balls like she was trying to memorize every detail. After a while I said, "Lean back, and move your butt to the edge." She did as I asked and I knelt in front of her, spreading her legs apart. I took my boner in hand and started rubbing it up and down between her lips.
"Oh that feels nice, keep doing that" she said.
I was happy to oblige, it felt pretty good to me too, and I got to see my cock actually touching and moving on a real live pussy. But what I really, really wanted was to shove the whole thing into that vagina. Moving it down to the bottom the slit, I raised myself up a bit to line it up and pushed it in as far as her hymen.
"No don"t" she cried out, "I can't get pregnant, especially from my brother!"
She was right, of course so I pulled out and just kept sliding it back and forth in her slit. (When a guy is turned on he only thinks with the little head. Good thing she was more in control.) Soon I could tell she must be closing in on her orgasm. When I felt mine building, I would just use the shaft to rub until it faded away before using the head again. That way I could keep going as long as she needed me to. But when she started thrusting more and more vigorously, I knew she was close and I worked my own to try and correspond with hers. Then she orgasmed, and I rubbed my head in her slit a couple more times and before she was done I shot my load onto her belly.
I got up and sat beside her on the couch, fondling her boob as our breathing slowed. "That was really good" she said "but we should get cleaned up and get dressed."
I asked, "Why, what's the rush? There's still and hour and a half before Mom and Dad get home. Why not stay naked?"
She giggled. "Hey, yeah you're right, we have lots of time, let's stay naked. But I am going to clean this gunk off me."
So after she cleaned the cum off her belly we played nudist. We fondled, we examined each other, we asked questions about each other's anatomy. Then after half an hour, Carol said, "Bend over, I want to see your bag from behind."
I did as she asked but apparently that wasn't enough. "Get down on your hands and knees, that will be better."
So I did, with her down at the same level behind me getting an eyeful. "Pretty obvious you're male" was her comment.
"Now you do the same for me" I said, turning around.
"OK" she grinned and promptly faced away from me on hands and knees.
"It sure looks different that way" I said. "I like it!"
She started to get up. "No" I said, putting a hand on her back and pushing her down again. "I want to enjoy the view a while longer." I must have pushed a bit hard because she went down on her elbows which improved the view even further.
After a couple minutes of my viewing pleasure she asked "Have you had enough yet?"
"Just about" I replied, and I moved close behind her on my knees, took hold of her hips and humped her butt.
"What are you doing?"
"Just pretending to fuck you like a dog" I said.
"Hey that gives me an idea. As long as your cock isn't hard, let's try out some fucking positions."
"Sounds like fun. Roll onto your back, we'll try the usual one."
She rolled off her knees and onto her back on the carpet, drawing up her knees and spreading her legs, her pussy lips opening just a bit. I moved between her legs and laid down on top of her, resting my weight on my elbows. I started thrusting against her and she did the same to me. "I like this" she said, "I like the feel of your skin against mine, better than dog style."
"Yeah, I like it too" I said What's next?"
"Sit on the couch, I'll get on you."
I got up and sat as ordered. She straddled me, put her arms around my neck and started grinding her pussy against me. "Mmmm, this one is good too" she murmured.
"Yeah I think it would be great" I responded.
"OK" she said, now lie on your back".
"Whatever you like" I said and complied. She straddled me again with her pussy directly over my cock cowgirl style and started thrusting back and forth.
"This is good" she said, "I can do it this way or I can lie down". And she laid on me and continued her thrusting. "I can switch back and forth" and she sat up again, keeping up the thrusting motions.
By this time, with all the stimulation, my cock was coming back to life, lifting up against her pussy and soon she was sliding back and forth on my shaft. "Mmmm, that feels good, you're hard again aren't you?" and she looked. As she did she moved back a bit to see it and when she drew back from her thrust she went a little to far and my boner popped up in front of her. "Oops, it got away" she giggled.
My boner was at full erection, sticking straight up. "I wonder how far into me it would go" she said, and moved up tight against it, pressing it against her belly. "Wow, that pretty far" she said.
"I'm sure it would fit" I responded, "it's intended to go in there after all."
"Yeah I guess so" She lifted herself up just a bit and her clit rubbed against the base of my shaft. "That's nice" she said, and moved forward a bit more, thrusting and sliding her pussy a bit on my shaft. She kept moving slowly forward and forcing my boner down until it was pressed flat against my belly and she was sliding her pussy back and forth on the whole length of it. I loved it. Watching that pussy with it's hairless lips opened and splayed out on my rod, looking at her boobs and feeling them, I started moving in opposition to her. When she thrust forward I pulled back, and when she pulled back I thrust forward. That way her pussy would slide over the head of my cock. When I felt my orgasm building I stopped moving and her thrusts didn't reach the head, so it would subside, and then I would start thrusting again.
"We're almost fucking!" she panted, "this is great".
"Yeah, the best yet" I agreed.
After a while her thrusting got faster and faster and I knew she was approaching orgasm, so I tried to time mine to match. I was a bit early, cumming first and dumping my load on my belly just before she went into orgasmic spasms. She sat there for a while, her panting slowing down. "Good" she said, "the mess is on you instead of me for a change." She got off and laid down, cuddling her body up to me. "We gotta do it that way a lot more."
And we did. "Almost fucking" became our favorite way to get off for the next two years. At first, with the opportunity after school, we would get naked and enjoy our newfound sexual activity as soon as we got home every day. But just like anyone else, after a while it tapered off to about thr-- times a week (except for her periods of course). Our parents never suspected.
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There was one more development of note in our sex lives. A couple months later, I overheard an older boy at school, bragging to his buddies how he managed to get his girlfriend to give him a blowjob. As teens, we boys joked about sticking it in a girl's mouth, but in my naivety, I thought it was just joking, no girl would do that for real. Listening to the conversation made me suddenly realize that it was real. I heard one boy ask, "Did you cum in her mouth?"
The braggart answered, "Yeah, she spit it all out on me."
Another voice, "Did you eat her out?"
"No way, I'm not putting that in my mouth"
So I learned two things from eavesdropping. The meaning of the slang word "cum" and that oral sex is real and would probably feel outstandingly good. After school that day as we got naked I asked my sister, "What do you know about oral sex?"
"What's that, talking dirty?"
"No, it's when a guy puts his cock in a girls mouth or when a guy uses his mouth on a girl's pussy."
"Oh gross, nobody does that!"
"Oh yes they do, it's real. I thought it was just a joke but I heard Bob Nelson talking about how Sherri sucked him off."
"Well I'm not putting your cock in my mouth. No way."
"I'll do it" I said, pushing her so she sat on the couch. I knelt in front of her and pulled her forward till her butt was at the edge, and I spread her legs apart.
"You're really going to do it?"
"Yup" and I leaned in and licked her hairless slit from the bottom to the top.
"Oh!" she exclaimed.
I used my fingers and spread her lips apart and licked the inside of her slit from bottom to top.
"Oh my!" she exclaimed a bit louder.
I put my mouth between her lips, taking the labia and her clit in, swirling my tongue around, munching with my lips and sucking.
"Oh my god!" she squealed. She went wild, thrusting and bucking. It didn't take long and she grabbed my hair, pulling me hard against her pussy. I realized she was about to cum, so I pulled away and stopped.
"No, no" she wailed, "don't stop, don't stop, why did you stop?" trying to pull me back.
I grabbed her wrists and stood up as she released my hair. I pulled her into and upright sitting position. "It goes both ways" I said, "You now know how wonderful it is, why people do it, but I don't."
She said, "OK, I'll try." And she took hold of my boner and brought her head forward, taking half of the head in her mouth, then pulling back. The feel of her lips and tongue was exquisite. She put it in again, taking the whole head, then pulled back and looked up at me. "Just don't climax in my mouth."
"I won't, I promise." I wanted to, but I suspected she'd never blow me again if I did. She resumed the blowjob, never going much past the head, but it was fantastic and it was enough. My orgasm was swiftly approaching. Just as it started I jerked back, pulling it from her mouth. She realized what that meant and turned her head, pushing my cock downward. I shot my wad, striking her on the base of her neck where it slowly oozed downward.
"That wasn't bad" she said, "but the mess is on me again."
"Well if you don't want the mess, you could let me cum in your mouth."
"Cum?"
"It means climax. If I cum in your mouth you could swallow it or spit it out into a tissue."
"Swallow? Yuk, no way." I noticed she didn't close the door to me cumming in her mouth.
She leaned back. "You have some unfinished business."
"Right." I got down on my knees and resumed eating her pussy. As before she was soon bucking and thrashing and when she grabbed my hair and pulled me against her pussy, I kept going and she had a massive orgasm, crying out as she came. She had never vocalized before from an orgasm.
"As she came down from her orgasmic high, she said, "That was the strongest climax I ever had. We gotta do this a lot more."
"And we will." I said.
Oral sex became our second favourite, right after "almost fucking".
About a month later I tried an experiment. Just as she reached orgasm from me eating her out, I pulled back and watched her orgasmic contractions. Afterward she asked, "Why did you stop before I was done?"
"I wanted to watch your cunt cum. Didn't it feel just as good?"
"Yeah, but actually no not really. The climax was strong but it's like there was something missing."
"Well I just thought you should know how it feels like something is missing when you suck my cock."
"Oh."
It worked. The next time we had oral, she brought a box of tissues and said, "You can cum in my mouth. Just warn me ahead of time so I'm prepared."
So I did. Just before it started I said, "I'm gonna cum" and she stopped sucking but kept the head in her mouth while I spurted into it. As soon as I was done she grabbed a couple tissues and spit it all out.
"That didn't taste very good but at least it's not all over me" she grinned.
From then on I came in her mouth. Even when doing a 69 I had a signal to warn her in advance. Because my mouth was busy with her cunt I couldn't tell her, so I would pat her a twice on her butt cheek and she would know. She never did swallow.
We never fucked. Oh we both wanted to, but with no access to birth control in those days, we couldn't take the chance, but still we had a great sex life until I left for collage. That was a big change for both of us, after two years of steady sex we were both suddenly doing without. It took a while for us to adjust.
The end.
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This story is a work of fiction. However it is based on a suggestive comment my sister did make in the same situation that I portray here when we were about the same ages. I didn't know how to respond, and by the time I figured out that she might be serious and how to answer, the moment had passed. This story is how I have fantasized for many years on how I would like it to have turned out.
The part about not seeing her naked shortly after her breasts started budding is also true. And her not liking pubic hair is true, she did tell me that and she did tell me that when it first started growing she kept cutting it off. I don't know if she eventually let it grow or if she ever shaved it.
On this particular summer day I was driving my sister home from a morning appointment and decided to take a round about route on a road that I didn't recall being on before. It led out of town through a semi-rural area and then wound through an area of sparse ponderosa pine forest with occasional dirt track roads leading off the paved road. Carol (my sister) commented that this would be a good area to come and park, drive up one of those roads and it's nice and secluded. "Nobody would see us." she said. "Complete privacy."
I wasn't sure what I was hearing. "Park" was a euphemism in use at that time for when teens on a date would find a place to park and make out in the car. Is that what she meant? How should I react? Was she suggesting that I find a place and make out with her? She was a good looking sister with a nice figure but making out with her? Seemed kind of...wierd.
"Got one of these roads in mind?" I asked. If she did mean what it sounded like I wanted to encourage her but if it was all innocence and I was just taking it the wrong way I needed to stay our of trouble.
"Doesn't really matter, as long as it looks secluded. How about that one?"
"OK" I said, turning off on the dirt track. It was good hard ground winding its way through the trees, just barely visible and looking like it hadn't been used in some time. The track was bumpy so it was slow going. About a half mile in we came to a large opening in the sparse trees and the road disappeared, but on the other side it looked like a wide enough opening through the trees to carry on. I drove across the empty area and sure enough the opening was wide enough but there was no more road, just a bit of dry grass and a few small bushes. I crept along for about 1******ds and came to another opening with a small pond surrounded by thick mossy ground.
I stopped the car. "This look suitable?" I asked.
"Perfect" she said.
I didn't know what she was expecting me to do. "So now what?" I asked, wondering if I was supposed to start kissing her.
"We get out" she said.
"What are we doing, going for a hike?" I wondered, but I took the keys from the ignition and opened the door. She opened her door at the same time, reaching into the back seat to grab the old blanket that was always there. She led the way to a level area of thick moss and spread out the blanket, stepping onto the middle of it.
I just stood there wondering what was expected of me. "Come here on the blanket" she said, pointing in front of her.
I stepped onto the blanket and stood two feet in front of her. "Now what?"
In a small voice she said, "We.....we get undressed."
I was stunned. In past years we had occasionally gotten naked together as k-ds do, you show me yours and I'll show you mine. Mostly it was at my instigation but she would once in a while be the one to initiate the show and tell. We had talked about how it would be when we were older and she had breasts, both of us were looking forward to it. But shortly after they actually started budding, she became very self conscious about her body and refused to get naked again. After a year of trying with no success I gave up and just tried to sneak a look at her naked body, always on the lookout for an open door that would have afforded me a view. But no such luck, for more than thr-- years I hadn't seen her body even as I could see it develop in her clothes.
And now the self conscious prude wanted us to get naked? I really didn't think she'd do it so I waited for her to take the lead. And she did. She started unbuttoning her blouse, her eyes downcast, not looking at me. "Wow, she's really doing it!" I thought, and grabbed the bottom of my golf shirt and pulled it over my head, tossing it on the blanket.
She was standing there in her bra, her fingers twitching as if trying to get the courage to carry on. Then she suddenly undid the button on the side of her "pedal-pusher" slacks, unzipped and pushed them down to her feet, stepping out of them. I quickly followed suit, stripping off my jeans.
So there we were, I in my jockey shorts and her in bra and panties. She hesitated and then slipped off her bra. I was elated. Those boobs that I had wanted to glimpse for the past thr-- years were on full display, perfectly shaped, firm, B-cup breasts jutting from her chest. My eyes were glued to her boobs but I did notice her push down her panties and step out of them, so I immediately did the same to my shorts.
I stood there naked, desperately trying to somehow prevent my dick from erecting. It was almost there already, half hard, extended outward a bit but for some reason I felt very self-conscious about the idea of getting a boner in front of her. Her eyes were glued to it as I reached out and caressed both her breasts. I didn't know if she would allow that but I figured if she didn't, she'd just push my hands away. No problem, she reached out two hands and caressed my dick which immediately sprang to a full six inch boner, sticking straight out at her. She slid her fingers along it, she squeezed it and pushed it down to watch it bob back up again. "Weird" was all she said.
I was still feeling up her boobs, the first ones I had ever seen or touched. "They're softer than I expected" I said, "I love them."
"This part is soft, kinda velvety" she said, feeling the head of my cock.
I said, "Well I guess it doesn't need to be hard like the shaft." Then I thought, "She's feeling my cock, I'm going to feel her pussy" and I reached down with my right hand and cupped it, feeling the groove of her slit through the hair. "I can't see it like before" I said, "it's hidden by the hair. Not really fair."
She giggled and spread her legs apart. "I don't like hair growing there, when it first started to grow I cut it off, but it kept coming back and spreading so I gave up. So you can't see it but you can feel it all you want." I was able to reach down lower between her legs. Her pussy lips were very wet. I pressed my middle finger slightly and it slipped between them. I moved it back and forth in the slit and found the opening to her vagina, slipping a bit of my finger inside. I was ecstatic.
Meanwhile she was stroking my boner. "If I keep doing this will you climax?" she asked. (We didn't know all the slang words, we used a lot of the words in the facts-of-life book our parents had given us.)
"Oh for sure" I said, how about you if I keep doing this?"
"Probably" she said, and she grabbed my hand and positioned my middle finger on her clit. "It all feels good, but this is the part that climaxes" she said.
I pointed to the head of my cock. "Same here, it all feels good but this is the part that climaxes for me" I said.
We continued masturbating each other. I had one hand on her shoulder for balance because I had to lean over a bit. Suddenly I felt a gush of pre-cum from my cock and her hand and my boner were wet and slimy. "You climaxed!" she exclaimed.
"No" I said, "that's just lubrication. You lubricate and so do I. When I climax you'll see the difference."
In short order I felt my orgasm building, surprised that I had lasted that long. It got closer and closer and then I announced "I'm climaxing" and spurted thr-- ropes onto her belly to the right of her belly button, and then some weaker ones that landed on her leg and the blanket.
"Me too" she gasped, hunching over, and then she was shuddering and jerking in her orgasm. My middle finger just happened to be at the entrance to her vagina when it hit and I was lucky enough to feel the contractions.
We stood there looking at each other for a moment. "That was good. Real good" she finally said.
"Yeah" I said, "we'll have to do it again sometime."
"Yeah" she agreed, but now we'd better get going, Mom and Dad will wonder where we are."
"Fantastic!" I thought, "she agreed to do it again".
"Right" I said, "I'll get the kleenex" and I walked over to the car and brought back the box of tissues that was always there. She wiped the cum off herself and I did my best to get it off the blanket. "Why did you lay the blanket out anyway?
"I thought we'd end up lying down" she said.
"Next time for sure" I suggested. And we got dressed and headed home.
As we were driving, I asked, "What's going on? All that time when you wouldn't show and tell and now you will?"
"I don't know, I really didn't want anybody seeing me naked for some reason but now I've been wanting to see and feel a hard on and I figured the only way was to let you see me, and I realized I didn't mind any more if you see me."
"Well I'm sure glad that's changed" I said, "that was great."
"Yeah it was" she agreed.
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Though she had agreed to do it again, the opportunity didn't arise for a couple weeks. I had a summer job and went to work with Mom and Dad during the week, and they seemed to be always around on the weekends. But then came the Saturday that they went together to look at new stoves. As they drove away I looked at Carol and asked, "Do you think we have time/"
"Yeah, I think so, but let's go upstairs to my room because it's the farthest from the door, just in case they come back before we're done."
We dashed up the stairs and into her room where we quickly stripped down to nothing. My eyes widened in surprise. "You shaved it!" I exclaimed. Her pussy was completely hairless.
She said, "Yeah, like I said I really don't like it hairy and I was shaving my armpits and I thought why not. So now you don't have to feel cheated."
"I'll say" I said, feeling her pussy, "it's in full view and it feels better too."
"Let's get on the bed" she said, leading the way. I joined her and we lay side by side, she on her back with legs spread and me on my side. I caressed her breasts while she grabbed hold of my boner and started moving her hand along it. I leaned over and took the nearest nipple into my mouth, sucking and swirling my tongue around on it. Then I did the same to the other one.
"Oh I like that!" she said, so I kept sucking them as I moved my hand down to her sopping wet pussy. We masturbated each other as we had done before, my cock soon slick with pre-cum and her pussy juice running down her ass. With her legs spread farther apart this time, I had better access to her pussy and inserted my finger as far as her hymen. Then I thought, "My boner is a lot bigger than my finger" and I inserted another finger. But I didn't forget to tickle her clit.
In short order I came, shooting my load onto her belly. And then she was cumming and I quickly stuck tw- fingers into her vagina to feel the contractions.
As we lay there, caressing each other's genitals, our breathing slowing, we heard the car come in the driveway. "Oh no!" cried Carol, "they're back already!" and she grabbed her clothes and ran into the upstairs bathroom to clean up and dress. I quickly dressed and dashed downstairs, getting there just as they were coming in the door. We were going to need more time for doing this.
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We didn't get another long enough chance for two weeks and then summer was over and school started. This would be great! There was lots of time after school before out parents got off work. The first school day, as soon as we got home we stripped down right in the living room. She was sitting on the couch and I was standing in front of her, and she was feeling and examining my boner and balls like she was trying to memorize every detail. After a while I said, "Lean back, and move your butt to the edge." She did as I asked and I knelt in front of her, spreading her legs apart. I took my boner in hand and started rubbing it up and down between her lips.
"Oh that feels nice, keep doing that" she said.
I was happy to oblige, it felt pretty good to me too, and I got to see my cock actually touching and moving on a real live pussy. But what I really, really wanted was to shove the whole thing into that vagina. Moving it down to the bottom the slit, I raised myself up a bit to line it up and pushed it in as far as her hymen.
"No don"t" she cried out, "I can't get pregnant, especially from my brother!"
She was right, of course so I pulled out and just kept sliding it back and forth in her slit. (When a guy is turned on he only thinks with the little head. Good thing she was more in control.) Soon I could tell she must be closing in on her orgasm. When I felt mine building, I would just use the shaft to rub until it faded away before using the head again. That way I could keep going as long as she needed me to. But when she started thrusting more and more vigorously, I knew she was close and I worked my own to try and correspond with hers. Then she orgasmed, and I rubbed my head in her slit a couple more times and before she was done I shot my load onto her belly.
I got up and sat beside her on the couch, fondling her boob as our breathing slowed. "That was really good" she said "but we should get cleaned up and get dressed."
I asked, "Why, what's the rush? There's still and hour and a half before Mom and Dad get home. Why not stay naked?"
She giggled. "Hey, yeah you're right, we have lots of time, let's stay naked. But I am going to clean this gunk off me."
So after she cleaned the cum off her belly we played nudist. We fondled, we examined each other, we asked questions about each other's anatomy. Then after half an hour, Carol said, "Bend over, I want to see your bag from behind."
I did as she asked but apparently that wasn't enough. "Get down on your hands and knees, that will be better."
So I did, with her down at the same level behind me getting an eyeful. "Pretty obvious you're male" was her comment.
"Now you do the same for me" I said, turning around.
"OK" she grinned and promptly faced away from me on hands and knees.
"It sure looks different that way" I said. "I like it!"
She started to get up. "No" I said, putting a hand on her back and pushing her down again. "I want to enjoy the view a while longer." I must have pushed a bit hard because she went down on her elbows which improved the view even further.
After a couple minutes of my viewing pleasure she asked "Have you had enough yet?"
"Just about" I replied, and I moved close behind her on my knees, took hold of her hips and humped her butt.
"What are you doing?"
"Just pretending to fuck you like a dog" I said.
"Hey that gives me an idea. As long as your cock isn't hard, let's try out some fucking positions."
"Sounds like fun. Roll onto your back, we'll try the usual one."
She rolled off her knees and onto her back on the carpet, drawing up her knees and spreading her legs, her pussy lips opening just a bit. I moved between her legs and laid down on top of her, resting my weight on my elbows. I started thrusting against her and she did the same to me. "I like this" she said, "I like the feel of your skin against mine, better than dog style."
"Yeah, I like it too" I said What's next?"
"Sit on the couch, I'll get on you."
I got up and sat as ordered. She straddled me, put her arms around my neck and started grinding her pussy against me. "Mmmm, this one is good too" she murmured.
"Yeah I think it would be great" I responded.
"OK" she said, now lie on your back".
"Whatever you like" I said and complied. She straddled me again with her pussy directly over my cock cowgirl style and started thrusting back and forth.
"This is good" she said, "I can do it this way or I can lie down". And she laid on me and continued her thrusting. "I can switch back and forth" and she sat up again, keeping up the thrusting motions.
By this time, with all the stimulation, my cock was coming back to life, lifting up against her pussy and soon she was sliding back and forth on my shaft. "Mmmm, that feels good, you're hard again aren't you?" and she looked. As she did she moved back a bit to see it and when she drew back from her thrust she went a little to far and my boner popped up in front of her. "Oops, it got away" she giggled.
My boner was at full erection, sticking straight up. "I wonder how far into me it would go" she said, and moved up tight against it, pressing it against her belly. "Wow, that pretty far" she said.
"I'm sure it would fit" I responded, "it's intended to go in there after all."
"Yeah I guess so" She lifted herself up just a bit and her clit rubbed against the base of my shaft. "That's nice" she said, and moved forward a bit more, thrusting and sliding her pussy a bit on my shaft. She kept moving slowly forward and forcing my boner down until it was pressed flat against my belly and she was sliding her pussy back and forth on the whole length of it. I loved it. Watching that pussy with it's hairless lips opened and splayed out on my rod, looking at her boobs and feeling them, I started moving in opposition to her. When she thrust forward I pulled back, and when she pulled back I thrust forward. That way her pussy would slide over the head of my cock. When I felt my orgasm building I stopped moving and her thrusts didn't reach the head, so it would subside, and then I would start thrusting again.
"We're almost fucking!" she panted, "this is great".
"Yeah, the best yet" I agreed.
After a while her thrusting got faster and faster and I knew she was approaching orgasm, so I tried to time mine to match. I was a bit early, cumming first and dumping my load on my belly just before she went into orgasmic spasms. She sat there for a while, her panting slowing down. "Good" she said, "the mess is on you instead of me for a change." She got off and laid down, cuddling her body up to me. "We gotta do it that way a lot more."
And we did. "Almost fucking" became our favorite way to get off for the next two years. At first, with the opportunity after school, we would get naked and enjoy our newfound sexual activity as soon as we got home every day. But just like anyone else, after a while it tapered off to about thr-- times a week (except for her periods of course). Our parents never suspected.
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There was one more development of note in our sex lives. A couple months later, I overheard an older boy at school, bragging to his buddies how he managed to get his girlfriend to give him a blowjob. As teens, we boys joked about sticking it in a girl's mouth, but in my naivety, I thought it was just joking, no girl would do that for real. Listening to the conversation made me suddenly realize that it was real. I heard one boy ask, "Did you cum in her mouth?"
The braggart answered, "Yeah, she spit it all out on me."
Another voice, "Did you eat her out?"
"No way, I'm not putting that in my mouth"
So I learned two things from eavesdropping. The meaning of the slang word "cum" and that oral sex is real and would probably feel outstandingly good. After school that day as we got naked I asked my sister, "What do you know about oral sex?"
"What's that, talking dirty?"
"No, it's when a guy puts his cock in a girls mouth or when a guy uses his mouth on a girl's pussy."
"Oh gross, nobody does that!"
"Oh yes they do, it's real. I thought it was just a joke but I heard Bob Nelson talking about how Sherri sucked him off."
"Well I'm not putting your cock in my mouth. No way."
"I'll do it" I said, pushing her so she sat on the couch. I knelt in front of her and pulled her forward till her butt was at the edge, and I spread her legs apart.
"You're really going to do it?"
"Yup" and I leaned in and licked her hairless slit from the bottom to the top.
"Oh!" she exclaimed.
I used my fingers and spread her lips apart and licked the inside of her slit from bottom to top.
"Oh my!" she exclaimed a bit louder.
I put my mouth between her lips, taking the labia and her clit in, swirling my tongue around, munching with my lips and sucking.
"Oh my god!" she squealed. She went wild, thrusting and bucking. It didn't take long and she grabbed my hair, pulling me hard against her pussy. I realized she was about to cum, so I pulled away and stopped.
"No, no" she wailed, "don't stop, don't stop, why did you stop?" trying to pull me back.
I grabbed her wrists and stood up as she released my hair. I pulled her into and upright sitting position. "It goes both ways" I said, "You now know how wonderful it is, why people do it, but I don't."
She said, "OK, I'll try." And she took hold of my boner and brought her head forward, taking half of the head in her mouth, then pulling back. The feel of her lips and tongue was exquisite. She put it in again, taking the whole head, then pulled back and looked up at me. "Just don't climax in my mouth."
"I won't, I promise." I wanted to, but I suspected she'd never blow me again if I did. She resumed the blowjob, never going much past the head, but it was fantastic and it was enough. My orgasm was swiftly approaching. Just as it started I jerked back, pulling it from her mouth. She realized what that meant and turned her head, pushing my cock downward. I shot my wad, striking her on the base of her neck where it slowly oozed downward.
"That wasn't bad" she said, "but the mess is on me again."
"Well if you don't want the mess, you could let me cum in your mouth."
"Cum?"
"It means climax. If I cum in your mouth you could swallow it or spit it out into a tissue."
"Swallow? Yuk, no way." I noticed she didn't close the door to me cumming in her mouth.
She leaned back. "You have some unfinished business."
"Right." I got down on my knees and resumed eating her pussy. As before she was soon bucking and thrashing and when she grabbed my hair and pulled me against her pussy, I kept going and she had a massive orgasm, crying out as she came. She had never vocalized before from an orgasm.
"As she came down from her orgasmic high, she said, "That was the strongest climax I ever had. We gotta do this a lot more."
"And we will." I said.
Oral sex became our second favourite, right after "almost fucking".
About a month later I tried an experiment. Just as she reached orgasm from me eating her out, I pulled back and watched her orgasmic contractions. Afterward she asked, "Why did you stop before I was done?"
"I wanted to watch your cunt cum. Didn't it feel just as good?"
"Yeah, but actually no not really. The climax was strong but it's like there was something missing."
"Well I just thought you should know how it feels like something is missing when you suck my cock."
"Oh."
It worked. The next time we had oral, she brought a box of tissues and said, "You can cum in my mouth. Just warn me ahead of time so I'm prepared."
So I did. Just before it started I said, "I'm gonna cum" and she stopped sucking but kept the head in her mouth while I spurted into it. As soon as I was done she grabbed a couple tissues and spit it all out.
"That didn't taste very good but at least it's not all over me" she grinned.
From then on I came in her mouth. Even when doing a 69 I had a signal to warn her in advance. Because my mouth was busy with her cunt I couldn't tell her, so I would pat her a twice on her butt cheek and she would know. She never did swallow.
We never fucked. Oh we both wanted to, but with no access to birth control in those days, we couldn't take the chance, but still we had a great sex life until I left for collage. That was a big change for both of us, after two years of steady sex we were both suddenly doing without. It took a while for us to adjust.
The end.
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This story is a work of fiction. However it is based on a suggestive comment my sister did make in the same situation that I portray here when we were about the same ages. I didn't know how to respond, and by the time I figured out that she might be serious and how to answer, the moment had passed. This story is how I have fantasized for many years on how I would like it to have turned out.
The part about not seeing her naked shortly after her breasts started budding is also true. And her not liking pubic hair is true, she did tell me that and she did tell me that when it first started growing she kept cutting it off. I don't know if she eventually let it grow or if she ever shaved it.
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