Date: Wed, 30 Mar 2005 00:49:53 -0800 (PST) From: I Am Subject: Rodney Part Six The author copyrights this story, waiving such copyright to the website it is submitted to for posting. Please do not post this story or any portions of this story without my consent. I earn my daily bread doing freelance writing and special requests. Freely posting some of my stuff is my way of relaxing and giving back to the community of horny, depraved, lonely people like myself. And sometimes a story needs to be written just to get it out of my head. Enjoy the story if it is legal to do so in your community. The Internet reaches many different places so it is up to you to acquaint yourself with the local laws and customs regarding material of this nature. Do not read the following if you feel it might offend or upset you in any way. Sexual acts between an older guy and a teenager and (later) his sister are written about in this story. They are the product of my over-active, dark fevered imagination with no resemblance to any prior experience or people I have encountered (much to my dismay) in the past. Polite but graphic compliments and constructive criticism is always welcome at the following e-mail address: words_begotten@yahoo.com I would be honored if you would share your uh, err, reactions to the story with me. Alison made certain Rodney did not take his time with the dishes. She wanted to get his sweet ass exposed before the swelling had subsided too much. She was curious to see how much, if any, damage that monster cock had done to her brother's tight hole. The dishes were soon all put away, in record time, and they both headed upstairs. "Lie down on your bed, with your butt exposed," Alison instructed, "while I get something to rub on." Hearing these words from the study I was tempted to offer a few suggestions about what to rub on that cute butt. Whip cream, fruit, cum, a tongue or two and some young pussy came readily to mind. When I heard Rodney's door close I wasted no time heading up to watch the proceedings from my usual vantage point. I made myself comfortable by getting out of my clothing. Unknown to me I was in the exact place and same condition as the second object of my desires had been just a couple of hours earlier. Alison looked down at her brother's tight little butt. He did have a really cute ass, she admitted to herself. Seems all the cycling and soccer playing he did worked the buns quite nicely. Actually he had a great set of legs on him. Sitting on the edge of the bed next to him she began to run her right hand lightly across his cheeks. The first touch of her fingers on his flesh sent a little tingle through her. This was the first guy's ass she was fondling. "Let me know if I press too hard," she told Rodney. "Yes, ma'am", he replied and earned himself a playful swat from his sister. Damn, does my ass have a sign that says 'spank me' on it, he wondered. "Drop the ma'am if you want me to continue." "Yes, sis". Alison was rubbing the cream on with a little more force. She was soon kneading the flesh of his cheeks. Watching as her right hand worked those muscles she soon became a little lost in the act of rubbing and squeezing. Fortunately she came out of it long enough to ask the question she had set this up to ask. "Rodney, you did not get all of this redness from a fall playing soccer, did you?" she asked. "No, it was from a," Rodney did a masterful job of hesitating and adding just the right touch of embarrassment" a, uh, spanking." "What! You were spanked?" Alison asked while pretending to be quite surprised. "What for? When?" "Today, while you wee at cheerleading practice. Yesterday I took a little too long putting away my Playstation game." "Looks pretty sore. Did it hurt real bad?" "A little bit at first. Then it didn't hurt so much." "What do you mean it didn't hurt so much later?" By now Alison was so caught up in their conversation she had stopped all pretense of applying lotion to Rodney's ass and was flat out fondling his butt. Rodney was aware of what was happening even if Alison wasn't. Of course, Rodney had a reminder to what was happening in the form of a rock hard cock. The conversation was also proving to be quite a turn on as he relived the feelings of his spankings. He just hoped he would not ruin everything now. This was the point where he would either scare his sister away or help draw her into the arms of his lover. Rodney wanted his sister to experience the pleasure he had discovered. Rodney was honest enough to admit he hoped to get to secretly listen in on their lovemaking. Besides there would be times when his ass needed a break from the attention it was getting right now. A short one though. "Well, uh, it's, um a little embarrassing. Could we leave it at here?" "You mean you got excited don't you?" Alison asked while taking delight in her brother's discomfort. "You enjoyed his hand slapping your butt and being naked over his thighs." "Yes, but I didn't mean to. It just happened." "That's ok. You're a teenager and these things happen. All the rubbing against him would have been enough to excite you. Did you get to keep your pants on?" "No, he spanked my bare ass." "There you have it. How could you not have gotten excited?" Realizing she had stopped applying lotion Alison applied a final dose to Rodney's cheeks. Then she leaned forward and gave him a quick good night kiss on his cheek and headed towards the door. Was it her imagination or did she hear a door close down the passageway just before she opened the door to Rodney's room? Now was not the time to investigate. If applying lotion to her brother's cute ass had caused wetness between her legs she knew it must have gotten her brother aroused. A quick glance through the keyhole revealed her brother lying on his back briskly stroking his cock. She would have loved to join in out in the passageway but they were not alone. Once she made it into her room she soon had her clothes off. Never before had she been so in need of release. Within the space of a few minutes she experienced the release she needed. While licking her fingers clean she thought it strange that the image of her brother jacking off had not sent her over the edge. Instead it was a picture of a larger hand landing across her vulnerable cheeks while the monster rubbed it head against her belly. Now the initial urgency had been taken care of she began a gentler fondling of her wet, heated pussy. By the time she went to sleep she knew this fantasy would have to be played out in the next day or two. Fortunately she knew her age would not be a barrier to her ravishment. The questions were more from her side. Was she ready to allow herself to be impaled on that monster? What if he insisted on fucking her sweet ass? Would he be happy if she just sucked his cock and keep fucking her brother? Would he even want to fuck her or did he only want her brother? This last thought aroused a little jealousy and made up her mind to experience the joys of a good fucking every way possible. Her brother had taken it up his ass and so would she. After watching Alison masturbate I waited until she cleaned herself up and turned out the light before heading back to my room. On the way I stopped to feed Rodney a load of my cum. Afterwards he said it was so hot sucking my cock with his sister just down the hallway. I said I would return the favor in the morning. Rodney's cock had certainly become my favorite breakfast bar. Little did I know Alison deliberately chose to be late for breakfast. I asked if she had been unable to sleep properly but she said she had slept great. A little too great it seems. Looking down at her as she lay beneath the covers I told her I had given Rodney a spanking for breaking the ground rules and would have to treat her the same way. She sniffled a little but told me she understood. As I was turning to leave the room I told her I did not think she truly understood. Rodney had run on ahead to the bus stop while I was saying good-bye to Alison. When I was handing over her lunch I told her it might be best if she chose to wait for her parents to punish her. She asked my why. I said I had this irresistible attraction to a pretty, freshly spanked bottom. This was exactly what she would be presenting to me later. Alison told me she would think about it and thanked me for the compliment. That afternoon after Rodney and his friend had headed out back to kick the ball around Alison came into my study. She said she felt that she had let me down by sleeping in and it was only fair she got punished by me. I sat behind my desk stunned for a minute or two. Trying to come up with a plan to seduce Alison had proven more challenging than I thought. Watching her naked body writhe in the throes of her orgasms last night had assured me I wanted her. Here she was presenting herself to me. Well, I told myself, I had warned her this morning. I could not spank Rodney and simply ground her. That would not be fair. That would waste a golden opportunity so I sent Alison upstairs with instructions to change into her bathrobe and nothing more. Rodney and his friend would be outside for another hour, which gave me plenty of time for me to make Alison my second little plaything. This time I fetched a blindfold along with the lubricant from my room. Alison gave a slight jump as she heard the door click shut. The sound of the lock clicking in place was quite loud in the stillness of the house. Alison was standing in the corner wearing her white bathrobe. I quietly stripped before making my way across the room. Without warning I slipped the blindfold over her eyes and reached down to undo the sash of her robe. She did not know it then but when her robe dropped to the floor we were both naked. I led her over to the bed and drew her down across my knees. Now she knew we were both naked. Alison gasped as she felt herself being laid across two firm, naked thighs. Just as in her fantasy she felt the monster's head pressing gently against her smooth stomach. His hand drew light circles across the surface of her ass while he explained that she would receive three sets of twelve smacks. A warm up and cool down with his hand plus twelve swats with the hairbrush. Oh god, she thought, thirty-six smacks. I'll never make it. How had Rodney done it? What if I start crying? The embarrassment will kill me. All of these silly little questions were driven from her mind as the first blow landed. Before the pain from the first blow had ended three more smacks had been delivered. Ten blows into the warm up and Alison was finding out how Rodney had made it through. Tears would have been less embarrassing than knowing the wetness of her arousal was matting the hairs of his thigh. She topped squirming for a minute or two while he reached for the hairbrush. After the third smack with the hairbrush Alison nearly unseated herself from across his knees. She found herself being settled in an even more embarrassing position with her legs tucked beneath his right thigh. This pressed her pussy hard against the inside of his left thigh. Now the tears had started flowing quite freely. On the inside a part of her was wailing at the unfairness of the spanking. She had only wanted to get him to fuck her. She hadn't really misbehaved. Then it was just his hand resting on her buns. No more hairbrush. Only twelve more swats with his hand and then she would get her wish. Alison had put on quite a show with her squirming. I watched as her tender cheeks took on a deep scarlet hue. I did not know how I had managed to avoid cumming before laying aside the hairbrush. Now it was back to flesh on flesh and I took my time. Savoring the contact as her flesh flattened beneath my hand. Relishing the feel of her wetness as it flowed out of her onto my thigh. I was almost as relieved as Alison when the last blow landed across her tender butt. Alison was given no time to regain her breath at the end of her spanking. She felt herself being lifted up and placed on her back. When the blindfold was removed she found herself gazing straight into his face. She pulled him down towards her and kissed him long and deep. Oh god, she thought, please don't waste any time. Please fuck me now! Yes, that's it, she thought, as she felt the head of the monster probing between her lips. She wanted to reach down and bury that cock inside her. She wanted it so badly. She knew that she would get what she wanted if she let him decide on how she was going to get it. Even before she had finished sobbing he had impaled her with one smooth, forceful thrust. Between the pain in her ass and the sobbing she felt no pain as he claimed her virginity. All she felt was her young pussy being stretched to its limit as his fullness entered her. I held myself motionless, buried to the hilt within her while I savored taking her virginity. My cock twitched a couple of times inside her before I started easing myself in and out of her. Like Rodney's first fuck this one was not going to last very long. This fuck was simply about making her mine. This fuck was about being the first to fuck this angel. This fuck was about hearing her scream in pleasure. This fuck was about filling her with my cum as her orgasm ripped through her. All of these desires were fulfilled that afternoon as her brother kicked a soccer ball to his friend out in the backyard. Alison remembered little of her first fuck apart from the emotions that seemed to explode from within her and ripple outwards dissolving her flesh. She fell victim to the monster. She let her hunger be overwhelmed by the monster's hunger, as she became its meal. She moaned, writhed, gasped and screamed as he pounded her pussy. She never thought to ask him to slow down. She never thought it should be any other way than this way. Her first fuck was to be a bone rattling, screaming, clawing ordeal that drove her wild with desire and left her sore for days afterwards. Alison felt his cum slamming against the walls of her stretched pussy. Her lips held him so tightly he seemed to remain fully erect and his cum was trapped inside her. She squeezed down tighter to hold them both inside her. Finally able to see clearly and regain her breath, she reached down to grab hold of his ass while he kissed her. He kissed her mouth, her cheek and her neck. He nibbled on her ear before seeking out her mouth again. This time he slipped his tongue into her. Tongue and cock were inside her now. She never thought she could feel more possessed than she did at that moment. Later she would learn how to increase this feeling but for now it was all she wanted. Finally I broke away from my sweet little angel. Tear streaked and cum stained she lay motionless on the bed as I drank in her beauty. Leaning forward I scooped her into my arms and lifted her off the bed. "Your brother will be coming inside soon. Let's go take a shower," I told her. She reached up to kiss me as I carried her into the bathroom. We ended up washing each other but only after I had spent several minutes eating our combined juices from her sweet pussy. We smiled at each other when we heard Rodney start his Playstation game. I told her I had best get downstairs to start dinner or I would be the one in trouble. I refused her offer of assistance saying she needed to rest a little. She chose to rest downstairs watching me prepare dinner. When Rodney made it downstairs just before six Alison teased him by saying she had hoped he would be a little late. He got his revenge when she winced as they sat down to dinner. Rodney never said a word. He just smiled and winked at us both. Alison blushed and dropped her head but not before I glimpsed a smile. Thus reassured I set about enjoying dinner.