-From the wolf within-

( This story is complete fiction. none of it is nor ever will fill place )

Humm, where to lead off. Well I guess I 'll start with me. My name is Sean. I 'll be 16 in a few hebdomad. Or at least I hope I will. So long as things go smoothly, my parents wo n't bear killed me beforehand. But that's getting a petty ahead of myself.
I live the `` norm clean middle class menage bread and butter in a middling town '' life. I play basketball, B-team. Never had the aspiration, dedication, or coordination to make the A-team. Age and raging endocrine mean any two legged distaff gets a glance. A few get a bit more. A few of the few will leave me walking with three peg for a few hours. Like I said, average 15 year old. I guess that 's what 's led me to my current predicament. I 'm the oldest of three Thomas Kid. We are all about 5 years apart, and the lone boy. My two baby are Shawna and sierra. Ya, the parents got stuck on `` S '' names. Leaves Mom lingua tied a times. She can get herself so worked up she ends up hissing like a snake with a bad lisp.
Well anyway, I 've always been a leg man. A young woman walking by with nice peg and showing em off with a short skirt will definitely get my lineage flowing. wrapper those legs in pantyhose or tights and I 'll set out drooling like Pavlov 's dog. I 've never taken any interestingness in my sisters. They 've always just been my kid sister. Nothing more. At least money box two week ago. It was east wind Sunday, and we 're all getting dressed up for a church part. It had been awhile since any of us had been to church building. Dad used to work in the oil domain and we moved around a bit. But he landed a job with an engineering firm and we kinda settled in.
This would make the first real holiday we attended church building, so mom wanted us all dressed up nice. I had to get fitted for a new suit the hebdomad before, it matched Dad 's. The girls and mom got correspond dress, place and tights. whiteness and flowery. My centre wandered on autopilot trough Shawna elbowed me in the rib and whispered `` globe to Sean ! Anybody home ? You ready to go or what ? ``
All I could bring off to spit out was `` um, ya I suppose ''. If I had n't been so numb I might remark the malefic sparkle in Shawna 's eyes that she gets when she has something shifty on her mind. As it was all I could focus on was Shawna 's and Sierra 's knee length dresses, white-hot strappy brake shoe and those beautiful white nylon covered leg. I spent the next few minute hiding the tent in my trousers. This was something new. I had never felt this way towards my own sis. I knew it was wrongly in so many mode. They were both way younger than me, jailbait as the democratic term goes. Then there was the taboo of siblings. I guess if I had left it at that, you wouldn't be here reading what I've written.
I couldn't get home fast enough. I had to manually ease the air pressure or I'm sure enough I would have exploded. Nothing very much came of the relaxation of the day. I spent the afternoon avoiding my babe while hiding in the garage tinkering on my old getaway. It was a talent from dad go year when I turned 15. We had spent the last year fixing it up so I could ram it when I turned 16 ( if I live that long ! ). I worked public treasury supper fourth dimension and cleaned up, had dinner and spent the ease of the evening hanging out in my"dungeon"as the relaxation of the family calls it. The house we live in is one of those ones you buy with a completed upstairs and a bare basement. We bought it from the original owners who had started finishing out the basement. One of the basement elbow room was very expectant. As mom and dad and the sis got the upstairs rooms, they thought I might wish a little privacy. It was squeamish. I had my own can, and the door to the garage was right outside my door. Plus I could crank up my medicine and it wouldn't bother anyone as it was one the opposite end of the house.
This had other advantages too. I could leave the base on balls in door to the garage unlocked at night, and my girlfriend, Tina, could sneak over for an eve. She lived two pulley over. It was form of an surface ended family relationship. More like protagonist with benefits. I helped celebrate her car running ( she had been 16 for half the year now ), and she paid me orally. She never let me go any farther than returning oral party favor. But that kept me from exploding, and she was creative. She's kind of a car skirt. She liked degenerate cars. more than a tomboy than a girly daughter. So when she showed up to go to the flick, last Friday, in a miniskirt, thigh highs and an almost non-existent tee shirt, I know something, other than my pant serpent, was up. She wanted to go see a doll moving-picture show, which was totally not her style. But she insisted, saying that some of her friends had forced her to go, and thought I would enjoy it. I felt her hands snaking past my belt note about the time Edmund Hillary Swank was prancing around in nothing but a bra and black tights. I was at wide aid and Tina knew it. She spent the remainder of the movie on her human knee in front of me in the theatre making sure I was properly enjoying the moving picture. I lost count how many times I blew my load, and only once had a probability to wonder if this girl was ever going to come up for air. Got ta love teenage resiliency.
So when I made it back domicile and stumble into the shower bath, I was fairly pass. I toweled off and headed to bed as it was retiring 10 and I had school in the morning. Just before I drifted off to sleep I felt a small warm body slip into the covers with me.
"Couldn't get enough at the pic, huh ?"
"What ?"replied the feminine chassis in front end of me.
I flicked on the recital ignitor on my headboard and saw a 10 yr old blonde, not a 16 year old brunette."oh ! Hi kiddo, can't sleep again ?"
"Ya something like that, bet you thought I was Tina didn't you, and quit calling me a kid !"Shawna said after jabbing me in the ribs with her elbow. She had caught Tina in my bed before, and had promised to keep it a cloak-and-dagger on threat of sibling vehemence. So far she had kept her word. She reached up and killed the luminousness, but not before I noticed what she was wearing. She had on one of her silky night shirts that was all garden pink with yellow flowers and those snowy tights from before. Rather odd tout ensemble to sleep in I mused. She snuggled down into the bed in battlefront of me with me spooning her from butt. She had been doing this since she could walk. She would get frigid or scared and come quietus in my implements of war. Tonight seemed dissimilar though. The tights threw me off a bit. She had never done that before. The night shirt I had seen before, nothing new there, but she seemed to be snuggling into my crotch this sentence, instead of my thorax as normal. I was tired enough, I didn't much forethought, and Tina had almost drained all of my sexual interest for the day. I had started drifting off again when I felt Shawna wiggle her bum up against my semi voiceless gumshoe. This had the effect of reinvigorating it while I was trying to get some sleep. I pretended not to mark and to be sleeping. She did this a few more times, then I felt her helping hand slip down the front of my boxers and lightly allude my gumshoe. holy place dogshit ! Was this really happening ! I whispered in her ear"what are you doing ?"
"Um, well I, um, ……Well I thought since you were looking at me this good morning just like you do when Tina dresses up pretty, and I've seen what you and Tina do in your bed, maybe you wanted to do that with me…."
Whoa, that was a bunch to choose it. My 10yr old sister made all those connections and led to her laying in my bed with her cigaret snuggled up to my groin and her trivial hand still wrapped around my prick.
"well do you ? Or did I….."
Before she could stammer out much Sir Thomas More I flipped her over and kissed her. I kissed her on the rima oris. Then on both checks. Then started kissing down her diminutive neck. God, this girl was beautiful, and smelled like flowers. She was a late bungle, as mom called her. She was still flat chested with a duo of sensitive little nub that made her moan softly when I kissed them thru her Nox shirt. I started sliding my manpower down her incline, and over her spinal column. Gently caressing this little porcelain chick. She had always been comely skinned and would sunburn rather than tan. As I caressed her, I realized her skin was more than just carnival colored, it was smooth, enticing, addicting. I worked my way down her trunk and slither her nighttime shirt up and off of her shoulder joint. I crept back down her flat belly and kissed her belly push button. That made her giggle a bit, but my hands wandering back down her shoulders and chest of drawers and incline, had her back to the lenient groan of joy I was orchestrating from her.
My bridge player started sliding down to the top of her leotards. I wanted to play for awhile, see how far she was willing to go without scaring her. Tina had satisfied my animal urges earlier that day, so I was easily able-bodied to focus on creating everlasting delight in Shawna. My hands slid over her leotards down over her tight little rear end. She was in her 5th year of concert dance course of instruction, and her body showed and felt it. Not a single bulge or podgy spot on this lissom minuscule form anywhere. And as strong and well toned as she was, she was limber and flexible too. I started kissing her belly release again and then started working my way south over those beautiful white tights. My hands were caressing her butt and second joint. I worked my mouthpiece down one thigh to her knee and back up the early one. By this clock time, her moaning had evolved into a barely discernable word,"yesssss ”. Two or three more meter she hissed"yesssss ”, and I started working towards her inside thigh with my kisses. I slid my hand back up her sides as she arched her back. I slid my hands under her slightly and back down her back. She raised her knees up, and lifted her legs up over my berm. As I kissed my way back down her left thigh, she started lightly wrapping her legs around my spine, drawing me into that Edward D. White nylon covered flower in the midriff. That's when it dawned on me that she wasn't wearing anything under her tights. She always wore panties under her tights. She must induce been planning this for awhile. I breathed heavily into her smooth bald little pitcher's mound and she shuddered uncontrollably. She drew me in tighter with her legs. I kissed her cumulus, then wrapped my unit sass around it thru her leotards. She shuddered again, hissing"yessssss ”. I started caressing her nipples with my hands as I mouthed her fleshly slight mound. I kept this up until she shuddered again, then went rigid. Her back arched up off of the bed, and I slid my paw back down her side of meat and around to her back. She finally relaxed and drew a shuddering breathe. I noticed her genitalia was wet, and not just from my back talk. She was honestly very very much aroused ! I never thought of my own sister as a intimate being till today, and now here I am laying with her in my bed.
"Oh wow"she sighed"I never thought it would feel so secure, or I might hold done this on time ago."I worked my way back up the bed behind her again, while sliding out of my boxers. She took the hint and snuggled up to me again, but I slid my dick up between those nylon clad butt impudence. She kinda jumped at the feeling of that hot member sliding between her thighs, but she immediately relaxed and worked wriggled her bunt some more to get more of my manhood between her second joint, and up against her knoll. She instinctively slid forward and second a couple of multiplication. Her external respiration had started to lull back down, but she was starting to take a breather deeper once again. I started kissing her neck and shoulders and caressing her nipples one at a fourth dimension. My hand worked its way down her front to the waistband of her leotards. This time I slid my hand inside as I kept going South. I worked her tights down her beautiful body as she was sliding my dick in and out of her genitalia with nothing but the slender tights between us. It was an dumbfound feel. The friction of the smooth nylon plus her fluids was threatening to station me over the bound for the 10th time today ( 15th, 20th, I don't know, I lost count in the flick theatre ). But this prison term I was closer to hitting a home run than I had ever gotten.
That's when it dawned on me. This was my 10 year Virgin little baby. If my parents ever found out, I'm sure dad would make sure I vanished from the planet in some excruciating manner.
"How far do you desire to contract this, Sis ?"I whispered in her ear.
"I don't know, what do you think of how far ?"she breathed back.
"What do you know of sex"
"Just what they teach us in school, and from lookout man you and Tina"I felt her ears and neck flush. I imagine she just blushed.
"When did you see me and Tina"
"net week, I was sneaking down here to sleep with you because I got cold, and I heard Tina coming in the garage door. She wasn't as repose about it as she thought she was being. I snuck around to your privy and opened the other doorway into your room, while she was undressing and getting into your bed. I was kinda stuck because I didn't want you guys to know I was there. So I was waiting for you guys to go to sleep, when I heard you moaning. When I looked again, I could see your phallus in her mouth. She was sucking on it like a popsicle. You kinda stiffened up right before she quit… well I guess kinda like I just did"she giggled. She still giggled like a slight girl.
"It's called having an orgasm, and she was giving me a blow job."I informed her.
"Oh, that's a funny name for sucking on something"
"I didn't invent it"
"Can I try it on you ?"
"Absolutely"I replied. That at to the lowest degree kept me from going any advance with the counseling I was heading before. She slid off my dick and worked her way down the bed till she was eye level with my manhood. She kissed the tip, and it jumped. She giggled like a girl with a new dolly. Her deal wrapped around my dick and she kissed it again. Then she licked the tip. That got a moan out of me.
She asked"am I doing it right ?"
"Just don't squeeze too operose, and you can play with my testicle too if you want"I replied.
"Oh, ok, you mean like this"as she slid one of her paw down under my nut sack.
All I could get out was"yyyyaaaaaa"before she started sucking on the tip. She started sliding her hand up and down while taking more and More of me into her mouth. This girl was a natural !
I managed to eek out"I'm about to cum !"
"What's cum ?"she asked.
"Semen"I hissed back.
"Oh ! Is it ok to smack it ?"
"Ya you can live with it if you want. Tina does"
All I got for a response was her lips sliding back down my mother fucker. It wasn't long before I erupted into her sass. This 10 twelvemonth old tyke was absolutely adorable. She actually managed to swallow everything without even so a great deal as a drop cloth escaping.
We curled back up together after putting our various clothing back on. I woke up with her still in my munition. I reluctantly woke her up.
"Hey sleepy head, got ta get up and get ready for school day"
"Ok"she replied,"thank you for last night, can we do that again, maybe you can show me some different stuff too ?"
"On one stipulation, you never tell anyone, not even your best friend, or your journal, make do"
"Deal"she said as she bounced out of bed and glided up the stairs still having those white tights on. I swear aught but her toes ever touched the ground all the way to her room. I shook my oral sex in amazement, got up and showered and ready for school. I had a very early socio-economic class on Mon, so I was usually the only one up at this hour. As I was making out the front door, Shawna ran up to me and hugged me tight, kissed me on the cheek, and whispered"I love you, big brother ”. She had also showered and dressed for school day, gamy denim knee distance skirt, pink frilly shirt with flowers on it, Amytal sneakers and pink tights.
I shook my head word well-defined and headed out to Tina's car. She was waiting for me. When I got in, I noticed what she was wearing. Black tee shirt, bib boilers suit's type chick, as short as her dad would admit ( which I think was longer than she actually got away with ), knee high-pitched boots, and black pantyhose. She kissed me after I got my seatbelt snapped. Her script lingering in my crotch, she had that oblique spark in her eyes that usually meant she was going to have me one way or another.
"What took you so long, handsome ?"
This was going to be a long day…………………