-From the beast within-

( This story is virgin fiction. none of it is nor ever will take away billet )

Humm, where to begin. well I guess I 'll start with me. My name is Sean. I 'll be 16 in a few weeks. Or at least I hope I will. So long as matter go smoothly, my parents wo n't have killed me beforehand. But that's getting a trivial ahead of myself.
I live the `` average tweed middle class menage bread and butter in a average town '' life. I play basketball, B-team. Never had the ambition, dedication, or coordination to make the A-team. Age and raging hormones mean any two legged female gets a glance. A few get a bit more. A few of the few will leave me walking with three legs for a few hours. Like I said, average 15 year old. I guess that 's what 's led me to my stream quandary. I 'm the honest-to-god of three kid. We are all about 5 year apart, and the only boy. My two babe are Shawna and Sierra. Ya, the parents got stuck on `` S '' names. Leaves Mom clapper tied a times. She can get herself so worked up she ends up hissing like a Snake River with a bad lisp.
Well anyway, I 've always been a leg man. A fille walking by with nice wooden leg and showing em off with a short skirt will definitely get my blood flowing. wrapping those legs in pantyhose or tights and I 'll start drooling like Pavlov 's dog. I 've never taken any pastime in my Sister. They 've always just been my kid sisters. Nothing more. At least till two weeks ago. It was Easter Sunday, and we 're all getting dressed up for a church service affair. It had been awhile since any of us had been to church. Dad used to work in the oil fields and we moved around a bit. But he landed a job with an engineering science firm and we kinda settled in.
This would relieve oneself the low gear real holiday we attended church building, so mom wanted us all dressed up nice. I had to get fitted for a new case the hebdomad before, it matched Dad 's. The girls and mom got twin clothes, horseshoe and leotards. White River and flowery. My middle wandered on automatic pilot till Shawna elbowed me in the costa and whispered `` Earth to Sean ! Anybody home ? You ready to go or what ? ``
All I could manage to spit out was `` um, ya I suppose ''. If I had n't been so blunt I might noticed the evil light in Shawna 's eyes that she gets when she has something oblique on her mind. As it was all I could focus on was Shawna 's and Scomberomorus sierra 's knee length dresses, white strappy horseshoe and those beautiful blank nylon covered legs. I spent the next few hours hiding the tent in my trousers. This was something new. I had never felt this way towards my own sisters. I knew it was wrongfulness in so many ways. They were both way younger than me, jailbait as the popular term goes. Then there was the taboo of sibling. 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 alleviate the pressure level or I'm sure as shooting I would have got exploded. Nothing a lot came of the rest of the day. I spent the good afternoon avoiding my sisters while hiding in the garage tinkering on my old tone arm. It was a gift from dad last year when I turned 15. We had spent the shoemaker's last year fixing it up so I could ram it when I turned 16 ( if I live that long ! ). I worked public treasury supper time and cleaned up, had dinner and spent the rest of the evening hanging out in my"dungeon"as the respite of the family calls it. The firm we live in is one of those single you buy with a completed upstairs and a unfinished basement. We bought it from the original owners who had started finishing out the basement. One of the cellar way was very large. As mom and dad and the sisters got the upstairs way, they thought I might wish a trivial privacy. It was nice. I had my own bathroom, and the door to the service department was justly outside my door. Plus I could zigzag up my music and it wouldn't bother anyone as it was one the paired end of the house.
This had early advantages too. I could go away the walkway in door to the garage unlocked at night, and my girlfriend, Tina, could purloin over for an evening. She lived two blocks over. It was kind of an open ended human relationship. More like friends with benefit. I helped keep 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 examination favor. But that kept me from exploding, and she was originative. She's variety of a car chick. She liked fast motorcar. More a tomboy than a girly daughter. So when she showed up to go to the moving-picture show, last-place Friday, in a miniskirt, thigh highschool and an almost non-existent tee shirt, I know something, other than my pant snake, was up. She wanted to go see a biddy film, 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 line about the time Hillary last word was prancing around in zip but a bra and disgraceful leotards. I was at full attention and Tina knew it. She spent the quietus of the film on her human knee in front man of me in the house fashioning sure as shooting I was properly enjoying the movie. I lost numerate how many times I blew my load, and only once had a fortune to wonder if this little girl was ever going to add up up for air. Got ta lovemaking teenage resiliency.
So when I made it back home and stumble into the shower, I was fairly exhausted. I toweled off and headed to bed as it was preceding 10 and I had shoal in the morning. Just before I drifted off to catch some Z's I felt a humble warm body slip into the covers with me.
"Couldn't get enough at the movies, huh ?"
"What ?"replied the feminine sort in movement of me.
I flicked on the meter reading light on my headboard and saw a 10 class old blond, not a 16 year old brunette."oh ! Hi kiddo, can't sopor 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 articulatio cubiti. She had caught Tina in my bed before, and had promised to go on it a secret on menace of sibling violence. So far she had kept her word. She reached up and killed the luminosity, but not before I noticed what she was wearing. She had on one of her silky dark shirts that was all pink with scandalmongering flowers and those white tights from before. Rather odd ensemble to sleep in I mused. She snuggled down into the bed in front of me with me spooning her from behind. She had been doing this since she could walk. She would get frigid or scared and come slumber in my branch. Tonight seemed unlike though. The leotards threw me off a bit. She had never done that before. The night shirt I had seen before, null new there, but she seemed to be snuggling into my crotch this time, instead of my chest as normal. I was tired enough, I didn't much charge, 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 butt up against my semi hard putz. This had the effect of reinvigorating it while I was trying to get some sleep. I pretended not to remark and to be sleeping. She did this a few More clock time, then I felt her hand slip down the front of my boxers and lightly touch my pecker. Holy Crap ! 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 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 admit it. My 10yr old sister made all those connections and led to her laying in my bed with her butt snuggled up to my groin and her slight hired hand still wrapped around my prick.
"fountainhead do you ? Or did I….."
Before she could falter out much more than I flipped her over and kissed her. I kissed her on the mouth. Then on both balk. Then started kissing down her petite neck. God, this girl was beautiful, and smelled like flowers. She was a late pratfall, as mom called her. She was still monotonic chested with a pair of spiritualist little marrow that made her moan softly when I kissed them thru her night shirt. I started sliding my script down her sides, and over her back. Gently caressing this slight porcelain doll. She had always been average skinned and would burn rather than tan. As I caressed her, I realized her skin was more than just fairish colored, it was smooth, enticing, addicting. I worked my way down her body and slew her night shirt up and off of her berm. I crept back down her flat belly and kissed her belly clit. That made her giggle a bit, but my hands wandering back down her shoulders and chest and side of meat, had her back to the soft moans of delight I was orchestrating from her.
My men started sliding down to the top of her tights. I wanted to act for awhile, see how far she was leave to go without scaring her. Tina had satisfied my animal urges earlier that day, so I was easily able-bodied to focus on creating pure pleasure in Shawna. My hands slid over her tights down over her closely little butt. She was in her 5th twelvemonth of ballet classes, and her body showed and felt it. Not a single bulge or pudgy office on this sylphlike slight grade anywhere. And as strong and well toned as she was, she was limber and flexible too. I started kissing her belly button again and then started working my way south over those beautiful white leotards. My hands were caressing her ass and thigh. I worked my mouth down one thigh to her stifle and back up up the other one. By this time, her moaning had evolved into a barely discernable word,"yesssss ”. Two or three more time she hissed"yesssss ”, and I started working towards her inner second joint with my osculation. I slid my hands 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 stage up over my shoulders. As I kissed my way back down her left thigh, she started lightly wrapping her legs around my backbone, drawing me into that white nylon covered flower in the midsection. 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 accept been planning this for awhile. I breathed heavily into her suave bald-pated small pitcher and she shuddered uncontrollably. She drew me in tighter with her legs. I kissed her pitcher's mound, then wrapped my whole mouth around it thru her tights. 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 inflexible. Her back arched up off of the bed, and I slid my paw back down her side and around to her back. She finally relaxed and drew a shuddering breathe. I noticed her crotch was wet, and not just from my mouth. She was honestly very a good deal aroused ! I never thought of my own sister as a intimate being money box today, and now here I am laying with her in my bed.
"Oh wow"she sighed"I never thought it would feel so good, or I might have done this along 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 shaft up between those nylon garment cigarette cheeks. She kinda jumped at the feeling of that hot appendage sliding between her thighs, but she immediately relaxed and worked wriggled her butt some to a greater extent to get more of my manhood between her thigh, and up against her pile. She instinctively slid forward and plunk for a couple of times. Her breathing had started to calm back down, but she was starting to take a breath deeper once again. I started kissing her neck and shoulders and caressing her nipples one at a time. My hired hand worked its way down her presence to the waistband of her tights. This clock time I slid my hand inside as I kept going south. I worked her tights down her beautiful body as she was sliding my pecker in and out of her privates with nil but the slim tights between us. It was an amazing smell. The friction of the smooth out nylon plus her fluids was threatening to send me over the edge for the 10th time today ( 15th, 20th, I don't know, I lost count in the movie theater of operations ). But this metre I was closer to hitting a house run than I had ever gotten.
That's when it dawned on me. This was my 10 year Virgo short babe. If my parents ever found out, I'm sure dad would progress to indisputable I vanished from the planet in some excruciating manner.
"How far do you require to take this, Sis ?"I whispered in her ear.
"I don't know, what do you mean how far ?"she breathed back.
"What do you have intercourse of sex"
"Just what they teach us in shoal, and from watch you and Tina"I felt her ear and neck flush. I imagine she just blushed.
"When did you see me and Tina"
"death week, I was sneaking down here to sleep with you because I got stale, and I heard Tina coming in the service department doorway. She wasn't as quiet about it as she thought she was being. I snuck around to your can and opened the other room access into your way, while she was undressing and getting into your bed. I was kinda deposit because I didn't want you guys to sleep together I was there. So I was waiting for you guys to go to slumber, when I heard you moaning. When I looked again, I could see your penis in her back talk. 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 small girl.
"It's called having an orgasm, and she was giving me a blow job."I informed her.
"Oh, that's a fishy figure for sucking on something"
"I didn't invent it"
"Can I try it on you ?"
"Absolutely"I replied. That at least kept me from going any further with the direction I was heading before. She slid off my peter 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 bird. Her hands 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 strong, and you can dally with my nut too if you want"I replied.
"Oh, ok, you mean like this"as she slid one of her hands down under my nut sack.
All I could get out was"yyyyaaaaaa"before she started sucking on the tip. She started sliding her hired man up and down while taking more and more of me into her lip. 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 taste it ?"
"Ya you can accept it if you want. Tina does"
All I got for a reply was her sass sliding back down my incision. It wasn't long before I erupted into her mouth. This 10 year old minor was absolutely adorable. She actually managed to accept everything without even so much as a pearl escaping.
We curled back up together after putting our respective wear back on. I woke up with her still in my arms. I reluctantly woke her up.
"Hey sleepy capitulum, got ta get up and get set up for school"
"Ok"she replied,"thank you for last night, can we do that again, maybe you can express me some unlike stuff and nonsense too ?"
"On one status, you never tell anyone, not even your best friend, or your diary, deal"
"hand"she said as she bounced out of bed and glided up the stairs still having those white tights on. I swear nothing but her toes ever touched the soil all the way to her elbow room. I shook my head in amazement, got up and showered and ready for schoolhouse. I had a very early course of study on Mondays, 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 soaked, kissed me on the nerve, and whispered"I love you, big brother ”. She had also showered and dressed for school day, profane denim knee length skirt, pink frilly shirt with flowers on it, blue sneakers and pink tights.
I shook my head clear 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 boilersuit's character skirt, as unforesightful as her dad would allow ( which I think was longer than she actually got away with ), knee high charge, and fateful pantyhose. She kissed me after I got my seatbelt snapped. Her bridge player lingering in my crotch, she had that devious scintillation 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…………………