Spring was in
the air! It was a nice, sunny Easter
Sunday; my sister and I wanted to play outside, and my parents wanted to go to
church that morning. My older sister
played the "I'm old enough to make my own decisions and responsible enough
to be left alone" routine. Since my
parents wanted some time to themselves also, they let her stay--with me. "We'll be back in a few hours,"
they said as they drove away.
My sister and
I went outside to play. We went into the
garage to find something to play with.
We began playing with our toys as we searched the garage. "Let's make a club-house," my
sister said. "We can make it here
in the garage."
We cleared a
corner of the garage and made a little fort out of some boards and sheets. We used some of the patio furniture for seats
and a table. I went inside the house and
brought out some soda and cookies. My
sister brought back a bag of clothes and some magazines. "Let's play dress-up," my sister
said. She opened the bag of clothes and
dumped some old thrift-shop clothes. She
took off her clothes in front of me and put on a long, flowing dress. "Here, try this," she said as she handed
me one of her old Easter dresses. She
smiled as I turned around to get dressed. As I stood there naked, she gave me some
stockings to put on. I put on the
stockings and the dress. My sister had
put on some stockings and had some shoes on too. She handed me a pair, and I put them on. "The outfit's not complete without the
Easter bonnet,” she said as she gave me the hat. I put on the hat and we both paraded around
the club-house.
"Have
you ever seen these magazines?" my sister asked. "I found them in dad's closet," she
said as she opened the second bag that she had.
I looked at the pictures in the magazines. I had never seen anything like it before;
naked women and naked men...together, having sex. I knew about sex but didn't understand it
like I do today. I was fascinated by
these pictures, and my heart was beating faster. "Hey, slow down kiddo," my sister
said. I looked up, and before I realized
what she wanted, my older sister grabbed my chin and put some lipstick on my
lips. She looked at me with a smile and
said, "Hey cutie, let's take a break before you explode."
We put the
magazines down and went into the backyard.
The neighborhood was quiet because everyone was at church. My sister put her arm around me and said,
"You looked like you were really interested in those magazines." I felt a little embarrassed because I was
looking at the pictures and totally forgot that she was watching me. We walked to the side of the yard next to
some low bushes that separated the yards.
The house next door was for sale.
We talked about how cool it would be to use that house as a club-house
once that family moved out. As we were
talking, the boy that lived in the house came outside.
"Hey
handsome!" my sister yelled out as she ducked behind the bushes. My face turned red as the neighbor boy saw
only me (all dressed up). I didn't
really know him, but he was older than me but younger than my sister. He looked at me, smiled, and started to talk
toward me. What do I do? What do I say? He stood on the other side of the bushes and
said, "Hello." After an
awkward silence, my sister finally stood up.
"Hey, do you want to be in our club?" asked my sister. He said that he would but since his family
was moving, he didn't think that he could stay too long. "That's OK," said my sister,
"we're just playing for today."
The three of
us went back into the club-house in the garage.
"Come on let's play dress-up," my sister told him. He looked at the clothes and hesitated. "Here, let me help you," my sister
said as she unbuckled his belt. He stood
there kind of in shock for a second. As
he stood there, my sister pulled off his shirt and pulled down his pants. He stood there in his underwear and his pants
around his ankles. He smiled at my
sister as I just stood there watching.
She took off her bonnet and asked him, "So, you're leaving
soon?" He shook his head yes. My sister then said, "Maybe I can give
you something to remember me by."
My sister puckered up as though she was going to kiss him. Just as she reached his lips she bent down
and pulled down his underwear. He stood
there naked looking at my sister as she was kneeling in front of him. She looked up him and kissed his penis.
He stood
there and smiled. Again and again my
sister kissed him there, but each time she kissed him slower and slower. She grabbed his penis with her hand and began
to lick his shaft from top to bottom.
Slowly, she opened her mouth and sucked on it like a Popsicle. In and out it went, and it grew and became
more erect. Several times he let out
moans of pleasure.
The boy
started to get weak and had to sit down.
With that, my sister grabbed me by my arm and pulled me over. She took off my hat and said, "OK, now
you try it." I hesitated, I never
thought about boys in this way before.
"Don't think about it; just enjoy it," she said as she forced
me on him. My sister and I were face to
face looking at his penis. She grabbed
my hand and placed it on his shaft.
Slowly, I kissed him. I kissed
him again just like my sister did.
Finally, I had his penis in my mouth.
In and out it went. It wasn't so
bad; actually I started to like it. I
tried to see how much of him I could swallow each time he went in. In just a few strokes, I had him in my mouth. I could feel the pleasure that he felt. This feeling of power--being able to satisfy
someone--was great. Deeper, harder, and
faster I went until the boy burst out in orgasm.
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