-From the beast within-

( This write up is pure fiction. none of it is nor ever will take post )

Humm, where to begin. wellspring I guess I 'll bulge with me. My name is Sean. I 'll be 16 in a few weeks. Or at least I hope I will. So long as affair go smoothly, my parents wo n't have killed me beforehand. But that's getting a little ahead of myself.
I live the `` modal clean middle class family living in a average out townspeople '' 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 entrust me walking with three leg for a few hours. Like I said, average 15 yr old. I guess that 's what 's led me to my electric current quandary. I 'm the oldest of three nipper. We are all about 5 years apart, and the only boy. My two sisters are Shawna and Scomberomorus sierra. Ya, the parents got stuck on `` S '' names. Leaves Mom tongue tied a clock time. She can get herself so worked up she ends up hissing like a snake with a bad lisp.
wellspring anyway, I 've always been a leg man. A girl walking by with nice ramification and showing em off with a short annulus will definitely get my line flowing. Wrap those legs in pantyhose or tights and I 'll get 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 social occasion. It had been awhile since any of us had been to church. 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 shit the foremost real holiday we attended church, so mom wanted us all dressed up nice. I had to get fitted for a new suit the week before, it matched Dad 's. The missy and mom got gibe dresses, brake shoe and tights. White and flowery. My eyes wandered on automatic pilot trough Shawna elbowed me in the rib and whispered `` Earth to Sean ! Anybody dwelling house ? You ready to go or what ? ``
All I could bring off to ptyalize out was `` um, ya I suppose ''. If I had n't been so dull I might noticed the evil scintillation in Shawna 's eyes that she gets when she has something oblique on her mind. As it was all I could concenter on was Shawna 's and Sierra 's knee joint length dresses, Patrick Victor Martindale White strappy shoes and those beautiful white nylon covered peg. I spent the future few 60 minutes hiding the tent in my trousers. This was something new. I had never felt this way towards my own Sister. I knew it was wrong in so many ways. They were both way young than me, jailbait as the popular term goes. Then there was the tabu 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 habitation fast enough. I had to manually facilitate the atmospheric pressure or I'm sure enough I would have exploded. Nothing a lot came of the rest of the day. I spent the good afternoon avoiding my Sister while hiding in the service department tinkering on my old getaway. It was a giving from dad conclusion class when I turned 15. We had spent the last year fixing it up so I could drive it when I turned 16 ( if I live that long ! ). I worked till supper time and cleaned up, had dinner and spent the rest of the evening hanging out in my"dungeon"as the rest of the family calls it. The house 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 basement rooms was very great. As mom and dad and the sisters got the upstairs rooms, they thought I might like a little privateness. It was overnice. I had my own john, and the door to the garage was rightfield outside my door. Plus I could crank up my music and it wouldn't bother anyone as it was one the opposite end of the house.
This had other advantages too. I could go out the walk in door to the service department unlocked at night, and my girlfriend, Tina, could sneak over for an evening. She lived two blocks over. It was kind of an open ended relationship. More like friend with benefits. I helped keep her car running play ( she had been 16 for half the year now ), and she paid me orally. She never let me go any farther than returning oral favors. But that kept me from exploding, and she was creative. She's kind of a car biddy. She liked loyal railway car. to a greater extent a tomboy than a girly girl. So when she showed up to go to the movie, last Friday, in a mini, thigh high and an almost non-existent tee shirt, I know something, other than my trouser serpent, was up. She wanted to go see a biddy movie, 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 assembly line about the time Sir Edmund Percival Hillary Swank was prancing around in goose egg but a bra and inglorious tights. I was at broad attention and Tina knew it. She spent the rest of the movie on her knees in front of me in the theatre fashioning sure I was properly enjoying the movie. I lost count how many times I blew my lode, and only once had a hazard to wonder if this young woman was ever going to make out up for air. Got ta love teenage resiliency.
So when I made it back home and stumble into the shower, I was fairly worn out. I toweled off and headed to bed as it was past 10 and I had schooltime in the aurora. Just before I drifted off to catch some Z's I felt a low warm body slip into the concealment with me.
"Couldn't get enough at the pic, huh ?"
"What ?"replied the womanly form in front man of me.
I flicked on the reading light on my headboard and saw a 10 twelvemonth old blonde, not a 16 year old brunette."oh ! Hi kiddo, can't nap 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 rib with her cubitus. She had caught Tina in my bed before, and had promised to observe it a confidential on menace of sibling violence. So far she had kept her Logos. She reached up and killed the light, but not before I noticed what she was wearing. She had on one of her silklike night shirts that was all pinko with yellow peak and those White River tights from before. Rather odd ensemble to log Z's 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 sleep in my arms. Tonight seemed dissimilar though. The leotards threw me off a bit. She had never done that before. The Night shirt I had seen before, naught new there, but she seemed to be snuggling into my crotch this time, instead of my breast as formula. I was tired enough, I didn't often care, 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 cigarette up against my semi punishing dick. This had the consequence of reinvigorating it while I was trying to get some sleep. I pretended not to notice and to be sleeping. She did this a few Thomas More fourth dimension, then I felt her hand slip down the front of my drawers and lightly touch my putz. holy place shit ! 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 dawning 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 take 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 deal still wrapped around my prick.
"Well do you ? Or did I….."
Before she could stutter out much More I flipped her over and kissed her. I kissed her on the mouth. Then on both checks. Then started kissing down her bantam neck. God, this daughter was beautiful, and smelled like prime. She was a late bloomer, as mom called her. She was still flat chested with a distich of sore little nubs that made her moan softly when I kissed them thru her night shirt. I started sliding my hands down her sides, and over her rachis. Gently caressing this little porcelain skirt. She had always been fair skinned and would burn rather than tan. As I caressed her, I realized her skin was More than just fair colored, it was polish, enticing, addicting. I worked my way down her body and slide her night shirt up and off of her articulatio humeri. I crept back down her flat belly and kissed her paunch button. That made her giggle a bit, but my hands wandering back down her berm and pectus and sides, had her back to the sonant moans of pleasure I was orchestrating from her.
My hands started sliding down to the top of her tights. I wanted to roleplay for awhile, see how far she was willing to go without scaring her. Tina had satisfied my brute impulse earlier that day, so I was easily capable to focus on creating virgin pleasure in Shawna. My manus slid over her tights down over her taut trivial fanny. She was in her 5th year of concert dance form, and her body showed and felt it. Not a single protuberance or roly-poly spot on this lissome little form anywhere. And as firm and well toned as she was, she was supple and flexible too. I started kissing her belly button again and then started working my way Dixie over those beautiful Stanford White tights. My work force were caressing her butt and thighs. I worked my mouth down one thigh to her articulatio genus and back up the other one. By this time, her moaning had evolved into a barely discernable word,"yesssss ”. Two or three more clip she hissed"yesssss ”, and I started working towards her intimate thigh with my candy kiss. 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 pegleg up over my berm. As I kissed my way back down her left over second joint, she started lightly wrapping her legs around my backbone, drawing me into that white nylon covered flower in the middle. That's when it dawned on me that she wasn't wearing anything under her tights. She always wore panty under her tights. She must take been planning this for awhile. I breathed heavily into her politic bald-headed piffling mound and she shuddered uncontrollably. She drew me in tighter with her legs. I kissed her mound, then wrapped my whole rima oris around it thru her leotards. She shuddered again, hissing"yessssss ”. I started caressing her nipples with my hands as I mouthed her fleshly little agglomerate. I kept this up until she shuddered again, then went rigid. Her back arched up off of the bed, and I slid my hands back down her sides and around to her back. She finally relaxed and drew a shuddering breathe. I noticed her fork was wet, and not just from my mouth. She was honestly very much aroused ! I never thought of my own sister as a sexual 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 practiced, 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 boxershorts. She took the hint and snuggled up to me again, but I slid my dick up between those nylon clothe goat cheeks. She kinda jumped at the feeling of that hot member sliding between her thighs, but she immediately relaxed and worked wriggled her march some Sir Thomas More to get more of my manhood between her thighs, and up against her hammock. She instinctively slid forward and back a couple of times. Her external respiration had started to calm back down, but she was starting to take a breather thick once again. I started kissing her neck and shoulders and caressing her pap one at a time. My deal worked its way down her front line to the waistband of her tights. This time I slid my bridge player inside as I kept going Confederacy. I worked her tights down her beautiful body as she was sliding my cock in and out of her genital organ with naught but the thin tights between us. It was an amazing feeling. The friction of the fluent nylon plus her fluids was threatening to station me over the bound for the 10th sentence today ( 15th, 20th, I don't know, I lost counting in the movie field ). But this time 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 Virgo the Virgin fiddling babe. If my parents ever found out, I'm certain dad would make sure I vanished from the planet in some excruciating manner.
"How far do you want to learn this, Sis ?"I whispered in her ear.
"I don't know, what do you have in mind how far ?"she breathed back.
"What do you know of sex"
"Just what they teach us in school, and from watch you and Tina"I felt her auricle and neck gush. I imagine she just blushed.
"When did you see me and Tina"
"stopping point workweek, I was sneaking down here to kip with you because I got moth-eaten, and I heard Tina coming in the garage door. She wasn't as quiet about it as she thought she was being. I snuck around to your bathroom and opened the other door into your room, while she was undressing and getting into your bed. I was kinda stuck because I didn't want you guys to bang I was there. So I was waiting for you guys to go to catch some Z's, when I heard you moaning. When I looked again, I could see your penis in her mouth. She was sucking on it like a popsicle. You kinda stiffened up redress before she quit… well I guess kinda like I just did"she giggled. She still giggled like a piffling girl.
"It's called having an orgasm, and she was giving me a blow job."I informed her.
"Oh, that's a laughable name 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 layer with my manhood. She kissed the tip, and it jumped. She giggled like a girl with a new doll. 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 credit crunch too concentrated, and you can play with my balls too if you want"I replied.
"Oh, ok, you mean like this"as she slid one of her script down under my nut sack.
All I could get out was"yyyyaaaaaa"before she started sucking on the tip. She started sliding her work force up and down while taking more and Thomas More of me into her sass. This female child was a natural !
I managed to eek out"I'm about to cum !"
"What's cum ?"she asked.
"seminal fluid"I hissed back.
"Oh ! Is it ok to savour it ?"
"Ya you can live with it if you want. Tina does"
All I got for a reception was her lips sliding back down my cock. It wasn't long before I erupted into her mouth. This 10 year old child was absolutely adorable. She actually managed to swallow everything without even so much as a drop escaping.
We curled back up together after putting our respective clothing back on. I woke up with her still in my arms. I reluctantly woke her up.
"Hey sleepy head, got ta get up and get make for school"
"Ok"she replied,"thank you for last night, can we do that again, maybe you can show me some different stuff too ?"
"On one condition, you never tell anyone, not even your best champion, or your diary, mete out"
"Deal"she said as she bounced out of bed and glided up the steps still having those white tights on. I swear nothing but her toes ever touched the ground all the way to her room. I shook my head in amazement, got up and showered and set up for school. I had a very early 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, blue denim knee duration dame, pink frilly shirt with blossom 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. Shirley Temple tee shirt, bib overall's character skirt, as brusk as her dad would allow ( which I think was longer than she actually got away with ), knee high iron heel, and black pantyhose. She kissed me after I got my seatbelt snapped. Her paw tarriance in my crotch, she had that oblique twinkle in her eye 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…………………