Date: Thu, 5 May 2005 19:42:34 -0700 (PDT) From: Claire Smith Subject: Claire, Karen and Richard (bisexual incest/young friends g/g b/g) Hello, my name is Claire and this is a true story of exploration, love and sex between myself, my friend Karen and my brother James. If you are uncomfortable with stories of incest and young love, turn back now. Claire, Karen and James I was 11 years old when my sexual adventures with my brother James and my best friend Karen started. It began when Karen and I were at home alone and found my brother's stash of porno mags hidden in his room. Rather embarrassed but quite excited, we sat on his bed and started to look at the pictures in the mags. It didn't matter whether it was women alone, men and women or women together, I felt my pussy getting wetter and wetter. After about 15 minutes, I felt so horny that I just had to rub myself or risk exploding with sexual tension. Karen had been my best friend for about two years now, and we didn't keep secrets. We had also seen each other naked, comparing each other's body to see how we were growing up. I had a few hairs around my pussy, whereas Karen was completely bald. Karen's nipples were a little larger than mine, and I had thought at the time that they were definitely kissable. I looked at my friend, who was slightly flushed and breathing heavily. I knew she was feeling the same as me, so I took the chance. "Karen, it's no good, I've just got to rub myself" I said. "Thank god for that! I thought you'd never say anything" she replied, "let's do it together". With that, she slid her hand into her jeans and started to move her hand back and forth over her pussy. I was temporarily stunned at this, but quickly came round and did exactly the same. It was heaven. Ignoring the pictures and just looking at Karen, I felt the orgasm rise between my legs. I could see she was at the same point at me, concentrating hard whilst looking at me doing the same. We came together, gasping and moaning as we did. "That was great," she whispered. "Have you done that before?" "I've rubbed my pussy a few times, but never like that," I replied. "That was fantastic!" "Let's look at some more pictures," suggested Karen, "but let's take our jeans and knickers off to make it easier to rub ourselves. Besides, my knickers are soaking!" Laughing, I unbuckled my jeans and pulled them down, quickly followed by my knickers. "I thought you'd never ask!" I replied, "you now". Standing up, Karen slipped her jeans and knickers off together, giving me a close view of her wet pussy. Smiling slyly, she slipped a finger into her pussy before turning round and lying on the bed to study the magazines again. I remained kneeling on the bed, and watched her finger slip in and out of her pussy. The sight turned me on even more, and I couldn't help giving my clit a rub as I looked on transfixed. Turning round to look at me, Karen asked, "Are you going to watch me, or am I gong to look at these pictures alone?" Momentarily embarrassed, I quickly laid down next to her and started to glance at the pictures. By now, we had moved on to a lesbian only mag, with images of beautiful girls licking, kissing and sucking each other all over their bodies. It made me hornier than ever. I so wanted to kiss Karen, and hoped desperately that she wanted to do the same. By now, I had two fingers in my cunt, whilst Karen's arse was slowly moving up and down as she rubbed her clit harder and harder. She turned on to her side to face me and lifted her leg so she could get good access to her cunt. I did the sameandwe stayed there for a few moments, just looking at each other - first in each other's eyes, then at each other cunts as we continued to masturbate. Finally, after what seemed an age, Karen leant forward and kissed me gently on the lips. Surprised, but relieved, I returned the kiss. Gently at first, we explored each other's mouths. I took in the softness of her lips, the fresh breath and the passion that coursed through her. We broke apart, briefly, but only for Karen to put her arm around me to pull me close. I could feel budding breasts through her t-shirt, and then her hardening nipples. I felt our breasts touch, and wished we were totally naked so I could experience our nipples come together. We continued to masturbate with one hand, whilst pulling each other closer. At times, our hands were in unison, then one would rest, feeling the other's hand moving up and down. Karen stopped kissing me and whispered, "Let's take our tops off" "OK", I answered. Sitting up, I lifted my t-shirt over my head to reveal my breasts and hard nipples. She looked at me, and leaning forward, kissed both my breasts, one after the other before sitting up herself and removing her shirt as well. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts, then leant forward to touch mine. We looked into each others eyes as we explored our pre-teen bodies. We kissed again, as her hands made my nipples really hard. Once again, she broke the kiss, but this time, she bent down and started to kiss my breasts. I moaned with pleasure - I couldn't believe how good it felt! I laid back on the bed to allow her good access to my body. At the same time, I reached down to touch her pussy. She groaned and pushed her hips forward so I cupped her, and slipped my middle finger into her pussy as far as I could. The pressure on my breasts increased as she sucked harder. I began to slip my finger in and out of her pussy, loving the feeling of her wetness. All of a sudden, she pressed her body down hard on my hand, pushing me into the bed with her passion. Breaking contact with my nipple, she cried out, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" I rubbed her cunt harder and harder, she rocked her hips backwards and forwards until she came, massively, explosively and noisily. I felt her cum slip out over my hand. Feeling courageous, I lifted my middle finger to my mouth and licked her juice. It felt warm, slick and beautiful - it was fantastic! After Karen had calmed down, she kissed me gently and asked, "Did that taste good?" "You bet!", I responded. "You ought to try it". Thinking she would do the same, and lick her finger after it had been in my pussy, I was delighted when she wriggled down the bed to rest between my legs. She kissed my other lips as gently as she first kissed my mouth. It just got better and better! It was great rubbing myself off as she did the same. It was great kissing, great when Karen sucked my nipples and totally briliant making her cum with my hand. When her tongue touched my clit and then moved down to just enter my cunt, it felt out of this world! I couldn't believe how great it was. Her tongue, tentative at first, grew firmer in her touch, as she explored deeper and deeper inside of me. My orgasm came quickly - this was too good to be true. I came and came. When Karen finally raised her head, with a big grin on her face, she seemed to be covered in my cum. We laid down next to each other, quietly kissing each other. "We have to do this again, you know," Karen said softly. "I have wanted to kiss you for so long, but this was even more fantastic." "I know," I replied, "I have often rubbed myself off at night thinking of you. Can't we do it again now?" "I've got to go, and your brother will home from school soon, so we'd better get his magazines back in his room." Sadly, because I wanted to do it again, I agreed, but she said she'd be round the next day. We got dressed, put the porno mags back in my brother's room, kissed again and then she left. In the next chapter, Claire finds out what a cock looks like up close as she gets her brother to take off his clothes.