Date: Wed, 28 Dec 2016 11:53:40 -0500
From: TheRhymer@cheerful.com
Subject: A Day in the Life, Part II

A Day in the Life, Part II
Jamey, 6:15 AM
By Rhymer
(bg, inc, cons)


*****

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*****


When I woke up after my session with Tad, I decided that I'd better take
big brother's advice and grab a shower, so I could be fresh for what had to
happen later on. After popping into the kitchen and saying hey to Mom, I
sauntered to the bathroom, munching on a candy bar. I'd already used up a
lot of energy that needed replacing.

Sighing, I adjusted the temperature to my liking and got under the
stream. Then I leaned my forehead against the wall under the showerhead and
just stood there, eyes shut, letting the water flow over me. How had all
this happened? I'd been a normal kid barely into puberty just a year ago,
with no more sexual ambitions than looking forward to gym class so I could
see Suzette Hopkins in her gym shorts, maybe.

Now I was a total hornball. I was screwing my older brother practically
every day, along with both my sisters and my mom. But I had to have it. I
knew the anxiety a junkie felt as he worked his way toward his next fix,
and I knew the torment of withdrawal if I didn't get my fix, and I'd never
touched an illegal substance in my whole damn life. Worse, I had to have my
fix like fifteen times a day.

Fuck. To coin a term. My balls ached, and I was already tingling all over
like I needed it again. It hadn't even been two hours!

I stood there in the shower, the emotions crashing through me. I loved my
brother, but I wasn't sure how I felt about fucking him. I mean, it was
fun, it felt good... and as they say, any hole in a storm. But the whole
situation was bizarre. I still hadn't gotten used to all the changes that
had occurred in my family, as much as I needed those changes to keep from
going nuts -- and as much as I enjoyed the consequences.

Just then, one of those consequences disturbed my reverie. I heard the
quiet snick of the shower door, and a small body slipped in beside me. I
looked and saw my ten-year-old sister, Amber, gloriously nude. I feasted my
eyes on her muscular little body, including her flat chest with its
well-defined pecs, enjoying her tight little six pack, and followed that on
down to the puffy pink lips that defined her sex. I couldn't help but feel
my dick twitch. "What are you doing here, squirt?" I demanded.

"I want my special milk!" she said perkily. I flushed; that was my excuse
when I'd talked her into sucking me off that first time, right after the
fever, when I was crazy from lust and didn't know what the hell I was
doing. I told her it would make her grow up beautiful and strong if she
tapped it from the source. She knew better now, but she still liked to
tease me about it.

I was already starting to get anxious, so this was like a godsend. "Hold
on," I told her, and scrubbed down my privates quickly, boning up
completely by the time I was done. "Okay, go for it," I said gruffly, and
she got down on her knees and took my boyhood into her warm little
mouth. She started pumping away, humming prettily, because she knew that
really got me off. She looked up at me, green eyes sparkling like flecks of
emerald.

Amber is an auburn-haired cutie with a stocky body, downy-smooth skin, and
talents beyond those of the average ten-year-old. She'd gotten a lot of
cock-sucking practice on me and Tad lately, and she'd taken to sex almost
as eagerly as I had, with less excuse. I loved fucking her, and despite her
age and her being my sister, I had none of the hang-ups I had with Tad or
even with Mom.

It wasn't long before that happy feeling gathered in my balls and the base
of my dick. "Get ready, little girl," I said hoarsely. "I'm gonna fill your
mouth up. Drink your special milk!" I jammed my cock deeper into her face,
and the next millisecond I was jetting my usual big load of "milk" down her
throat as she swallowed frantically. Once the flow stopped, she leaned back
against the wall and sighed happily, petting my cock like it was her
favorite unicorn or something. I looked down at her, through the stream of
water between us, and grinned.

"It doesn't even get soft after I suck it," she said, sliding her hand up
and down its length. I have to admit there's not that much length, not even
five inches. Hey, I'm only twelve. "Tad's always gets soft, at least for a
minute or two."

"It's a side effect of that fever," I told her. "I'm horny all the time
now. It's the reason we're all doing each other, remember?"

"I love playing with it," she said dreamily. "I love Tad's thing too...it's
so big. It feels so good inside me. Oh, and thank you," she said, grinning
suddenly.

"Huh? Why?"

"For making us all do sexy things! If you hadn't, I prolly never would've
known what it was like suck on my brothers' things or have their things
inside me."

"Dicks. Might as well call them dicks."

"Okay, dicks." She kissed the end of mine.

I reached out and lifted her to her feet. Breathing heavily -- I was still
in need -- I asked, "How'd you like to feel your brother's dick inside you
right now?"

She just smiled, turned around, and braced herself against the tile,
lifting her cute little ass as high as she could. She looked at me over her
shoulder, still grinning. "Are you gonna put it in my butt?"

"What? No!"

"You put it in Tad's butt."

"That's because boys don't have a coochie. You do." This was going to take
a little planning, I decided, because she was a lot shorter than me.
Luckily, there were little steps on other side of the tub, really places to
hold soap and shampoo, so I had her step up onto those, which served to
spread her legs wide and offered easier access all the way. Taking myself
in hand, I guided my dick into her hot, wet tightness.

Now, Tad's ass is tight, but Amber's pussy -- wow! She moaned in pleasure
as I slid my cock into her, pulled back, and eased it back in. She
surprised me when she groaned, "Damn it, quit playing around! Really give
it to me, Jamey!"

"Yes ma'am," I grunted. I grabbed her slender hips and started pounding my
meat into her. Immediately she started muttering my name in time with my
strokes: "Ja-MEE! Ja-MEE! Ja-MEE! Ja-MEE! JAMEY!" On the fifth repetition
she emitted a high-pitched squeal, and I felt the muscles of her pussy
squeeze my dick, making what was already tight super-tight. And then she
erupted in an outburst of giggles. That had surprised me the first time we
fucked, but it turned out she always giggled like mad when she came.

And she came very easily, so I made her giggle a lot! I was amazed to learn
how sexual she was when we started doing it, because I thought girls
couldn't come before puberty, but apparently they can come from
babyhood. She once told me she'd had her first come humping her favorite
teddy bear when she was maybe three.

So that's why she'd dragged Mr. Bear around with her all those years! I
couldn't help but laugh myself as I thought of it.

Over the next ten minutes or so, I made her giggle twice more before I
filled her to the brim with my thin seed. I pulled back, gasping; I was
tired already and it wasn't 7 AM yet. "Okay," I told her, "let's get you
cleaned up and let me finish my shower. You've got school soon."

She rinsed off while I sponged her cooch clean of my cum, which took a
while because, true to form, there was a lot of it, and it kept dribbling
out. She didn't mind; I tickled her clit while I was doing it and brought
her off again. Before she left the shower, she looked at me and said, "It's
your turn to sleep with me tonight, right?"

"Right."

"Oh boy!"

I wondered if I'd get any sleep at all.