Date: Wed, 30 Dec 2009 13:55:38 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sibling Lust (1)

Sibling Lust
By
Storyguy22
(1)

   His pre-bedtime shower completed, fifteen year old Scotty rubbed his
lean naked body vigorously with a fresh towel, and then paused to study his
reflection in the large mirror over the bathroom vanity. He eyed his ever
broadening shoulders and the firm bulges of his developing biceps, and he
flexed, a smile painting over his cute young face as he swept his gaze
across his silky smooth chest with its slightly defined pectoral muscles
and the brown dots of his quarter-sized nipples.

   Dropping his eyes he took notice of the tiny indentation of his navel,
and the faint thin line of recently sprouted fine hairs that trailed below
the small cave to cross the flat firmness of his abdomen until it joined
the sparse thatch of dark hair that was scattered over his groin at the
base of his well formed penis. He smiled again, pleased that this evidence
of his advance through a somewhat retarded puberty was at last apparently
on track, and a small grimace crossed his boyish face at the recollection
of his very recent total baldness there, and the recurring ridicule that
had all too often come from his more mature school mates and friends. No
more of that, he told himself confidently, and he carefully studied his now
quite respectable boyhood as it rested slackly on his plump scrotum. Not
bad, he thought, not bad at all, even all soft this way, and when it was
fully hard and excited it was definitely a force to be dealt with, and
young Scotty very definitely did deal with his frequent erections, usually
several times each day.

   His gaze lingered on his bulging balls now, and he gently gripped his
stirring penis in his fingers as he moved it to one side to better view his
dangling gonads in the smooth pouch that was currently quite pink in tone
from the hot shower. Not much hair yet, he decided, and it was possible
that his balls never would sport much growth if his Dad was any kind of
example. On the limited occasions that Scotty had viewed his Father naked
he had noticed his large hanging balls were nearly hairless despite the
thick pubic bush that covered his groin. Feeling the familiar tingling
behind his balls, Scotty turned from the mirror and wrapped the towel
around his narrow waist, and then exited the steamy bathroom as he ambled
down the hallway toward his bedroom.

   Scotty barely noticed his eleven year old Sister Shannon as they passed
in the narrow hallway until he heard her soft whistle and giggles as she
made some comment he missed regarding his near nakedness as he went through
the door of his bedroom, and pushed it closed behind him. Moving to his
dresser, he pulled open a drawer and scanned the multitude of fresh briefs
that were folded neatly there. He selected a pair in a soft baby blue
shade, and dropped the towel to step into them. Pulling them up his shapely
legs, he settled the small garment into position covering his narrow hips
and bubbly little butt, and he shoved a hand down the front side to adjust
his boyhood and balls. Satisfied, he moved to his bed, and pulled back the
covers before sliding into the coolness of the freshly laundered sheets. He
arranged pillows behind his head and settled back, his thoughts returning
to the deliberations he had pondered while showering.

   The issue had to do with some feelings and reactions he had recently
experienced, and he found the whole thing more than a little bit unsettling
on a variety of levels that he thus far had been unable to reconcile, or
understand. To be truthful, the issue that he wrestled with had actually
first surfaced a year ago when he had begun his first year of high school,
and with it his first ever experience of dressing and showering with large
groups of boys in gym class. At first the whole idea had freaked Scotty
out, the idea of parading around naked with a bunch of other naked boys a
daunting thought, particularly in view of his still arrested puberty and
the associated lack of physical development he suffered. But then, despite
the pain of the verbal harassment he often endured he found himself feeling
strangely excited when afforded the opportunity to view such a wide variety
of young naked boys, and especially the variety of developing cocks and
balls, and what he deemed, for some strange reason, the exceedingly cute
bare little boy-butts. Moreover, as the year progressed he realized that
not only was he strangely attracted to many of these other naked boys, he
frequently found himself visualizing some of them, and harboring less than
pure thoughts of them and the multitude of sexual acts he would like to
perpetrate upon them as he indulged in an ever increasing frequency of
masturbation.

   Throughout that school term Scotty had struggled to be discrete, to
never allow his prurient interests in other boys to show in any way, and to
some degree his silent lust for some of these boys scared him, though he
found it literally impossible to abandon his secret passion for these
illicit thoughts. Unable to admit to himself the possibility that he might
be gay, Scotty had gone to the opposite extreme, forcing himself to become
a veritable wolf as he hotly pursued a large number of girls that enjoyed a
certain reputation on campus for being easy to bed. And, to a degree, he
had succeeded in his mission. Being far cuter than average and being
further possessed of a pleasant personality and quick wit and humor, Scotty
had found little trouble in getting these sweet young things to agree to
dates with him. The trouble lie instead in what Scotty had come to think of
as too much success with his quest and his horrifying inability to respond
to the feverish make-out sessions in the expected way.

   Not that he didn't enjoy all the kissing and hugging, and to a point
even the awkward groping that ensued, but, at the moment of truth as it
were, Scotty had thus far come up scoreless, his penis seeming to have a
mind of its own when some highly exited young lass would grasp his rigid
erection and bring it anywhere in close proximity to her overheated and
sloshing pussy it would retreat in full, instantly wilting to near
nothingness in her hand. These events of course spurned another round
verbal insults and abuse, and after complying with the sexually frustrated
young nymphs demands to be instantly taken home, Scotty would return to the
soothing comforts of his own room where he would mentally berate himself
while furiously masturbating repeatedly to alleviate his own sexual
frustrations.

   As these less than happy thoughts whirled around Scotty's mind, his
reverie was interrupted by his younger Sister Shannon quietly entering his
bedroom, closing the door behind herself. She crossed the room, and sat
down on Scotty's bed, apparently not at all bothered by his dress
consisting only of the baby blue briefs. He saw her glance briefly at the
prominent bulges at his crotch, and then her soft blue eyes met his curious
gaze, and she smiled her very pretty smile. Her lack of discomfort in his
exposure really didn't surprise Scotty as the brother and sister had at one
time shared baths as very young children, and over the years they had seen
each other in various stages of dress and undress, so it wasn't any big
deal to either of them. In spite of the three year difference in age, the
siblings had always been close, and had frequently shared each other's
secrets, and problems.

   Scotty returned Shannon's smile with one of his own, and he dismissed
his earlier train of thought as he let his eyes travel over his very cute
little sister as he realized that he had not really taken a good look at
her in some time. Like Scotty, Shannon was dressed, if it could be called
that, for bed. Her nighttime attire consisted of some sort of silky top
with thin straps at the shoulders that was cropped short of hem so that it
left a wide expanse of her soft and creamy tummy exposed, and below that
she wore only a pair of very small bikini style panties. Scotty let his
gaze linger a moment on the somewhat prominent mound of her pubis and he
definitely did not fail to notice how the gauzy material of the little
panty had crept into the slit of her little pussy. Slowly, he took in her
shapely legs and smallish feet with the pink toenails, and as he lifted his
eyes upward he was unable to resist pausing to practically stare at the
tiny mounds of her barely emerging breasts and the startlingly defined
points of her nipples where they poked at the silky top she wore. Wow,
thought Scotty, Shannon is getting tits, tiny to be sure, but somehow
really, really intriguing to her big brother.

   Shannon picked up on her brothers lustful expression as he continue to
stare at her recently sprouted little bumps, and a small shiver coursed
through her as she asked quietly,

   "Like what you see there, Scotty...?...it makes me feel all tingly when
you look at me like that."

   As a totally reflexive response to her question Scotty quickly nodded
his head, and replied,

   "For sure, Sis...damn, you're actually growing tits...and really nice
ones, too...I think it's hot having small ones like that...I'm feeling all
tingly too, actually."

   Thinking that this development might be helpful to the request she had
come in Scotty's room to ask about, Shannon decided to keep Scotty's full
attention and hopefully add to the tingly feeling he mentioned. Moving
slowly she brought her hands to the short hem of her top, and lifted it so
that the delicate material gathered under her chin, a move that fully
exposed the lemon-sized mounds of her budding tits and the stiff pink
nipples and darker areola to her now astonished big brother.

   "Holy shit, Sis...wow...they are...beautiful...really beautiful!"
croaked Scotty, his rampant teen cock instantly swelling to rigid hardness
so that the knob-like head escaped the waist band of his briefs.

   Shannon giggled, excitement flowing through her body as her brother
ogled her tiny breasts and nipples, and she giggled nervously when she
noticed his exposed cock head. A mixture of lust and confusion washed over
Scotty, and his aching erection and a burning desire to grasp the tiny
chest bumps confused him as he struggled to understand why his half naked
little sister was so exciting when he had nearly accepted himself as gay,
and having no sexual interest in girls. These whirling thoughts spun
through his mind as Shannon decided to press the issue, and she pulled the
silky top over her head and dropped it to the floor, leaving her wearing
only the tiny bikini panties. Scotty groaned a low groan, and a look of
utter lust crossed his cute face as Shannon leaned back onto her elbows and
spread her well shaped legs, her tiny hips moving forward so that the mound
of her pubis thrust out toward her practically drooling brother. She felt
her swollen nipples throb, and she smiled sweetly as she quietly told her
brother,

   "You can feel them if you want to, it might be nice...I know it feels
nice when I touch them...especially the nipples."

   Scotty groaned again, and his gaze shifted nervously to the closed door
of his bedroom, the thought that one of their parents could walk in at any
second sending bolts of fear down his spine while at the same time every
fiber of his being wanted desperately to take his hot little sister up on
her stunning offer. His desire to feel those delicious little mounds in his
hands finally overruled his concern of being caught, and he quickly sat up
in his bed and reached for his little sister with trembling hands. Closing
a hand over each of Shannon's firm little bumps caused his breath to gag in
his throat, and as he gently kneaded the soft little pillows he felt his
rock hard penis throb in the confines of his briefs. Groaning some more, he
managed to croak,

   "Jesus, Shannon...on man, are these sweet...all soft and warm...gosh!"

   Shannon looked down to see her brother's hands massaging her tiny buds,
and she shivered in pleasure as she whispered in a tense little voice,

   "It feels so good, Scotty...really...touch my nipples now, okay?"

   His head spinning, Scotty released Shannon's breasts, and then used his
fingers and thumbs to play with her swollen nipples, his senses reeling as
he explored the wide circles of her areolas with his finger tips as she
made soft cooing sounds. He gasped in utter shock when suddenly she reached
out her dainty hand and grasped his turgid erection, squeezing it firmly on
the outside of his briefs, and for an instant he worried that he might
unload a massive ejaculation as she slowly explored his boyhood.

   "Wow Scotty, you have a really big one...and...golly, it's so hard!"
Shannon uttered, the wonderment clear in her voice.

   Dizzy with an overload of sensual inputs, Scotty shuddered and
stammered,

   "Course it's hard, Dummy...you're playing with it for God's sake...and
if you keep doing it I'm gonna blow all over the place!"

   Shannon giggled, feeling braver now that Scotty had more or less
encouraged her and she brought her free hand to the elastic of his briefs
and tugged at it, letting his oozing erection spring free of the tight
garment. Seeing his surging erection fully exposed for the first time,
Shannon gasped at its size and stiffness, and when she wrapped her small
hand around it Scotty groaned loudly, and erupted. Shannon felt the thick
cock pulsing in her grasp, and an instant later she felt the flood of
wetness coating over her hand and wrist, and she looked down to see the
final spurts of creamy semen eject from her brothers penis, and she jerked
her hand away, unsure of what she had caused to happen to him. Scotty was
huffing like a marathon runner, his heart pounding at double its normal
rate as the final tremors of the intense orgasm washed over him, and he
dropped onto his back on his bed, exhausted both physically and
emotionally. Shannon watched his smooth chest rise and fall as he worked to
recover, and she looked in amazement at her semen coated hands for a moment
before she giggled, and then wiped the mess onto Scotty's smooth chest and
soft tummy. Too spent to stop her, Scotty simply lay there in the afterglow
of his orgasm as he gazed once more at his sisters pretty little tits, a
thousand ideas of how to further this sibling passion spinning through his
mind. Shannon stretched out next to her brother, and pressed her tiny
breasts to his bare chest, and Scotty wrapped his arm around her, pulling
her closer still, thoughts of getting her out of the sexy little panties
filling his head when they heard a muffled voice through the closed door
call,

   "Shannon...Scotty...time for bed, you two!"

   "Shit!" squealed Scotty and Shannon in unison as they quickly separated,
Shannon rapidly donning her meager clothing as Scotty slid under his sheet,
pulling it clear to his chin as he stared wide eyed at the still closed
door of his bedroom, knowing he was dead if one of his parents walked
through it while the strong scent of his massive ejaculation hung in the
room. Sensing the danger, Shannon quickly groped Scotty's crotch through
the sheet, and then headed for the door as she said in parting,

   "That was, like, so hot big brother...I'll be back in the morning after
Mom and Dad are gone...g'night now...!"

   Scotty watched his sisters pert little panty clad butt swish out the
door, and he groaned again as he slid his hand into his wet briefs and
stroked his growing cock. Holy shit, he thought, holy-fucking-shit...!!


(To Be Continued)
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