Date: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 12:19:21 -0500
From: "moonchris6@gmail.com" <moonchris6@gmail.com>
Subject: The American Family: Chapter 3

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the same sex, opposite sex, and within the same family. All of the
characters you read about eventually play a role in the story, in
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The American Family
Chapter 3: Sit-ups


The dust floated over his black cleats when Mitch hit them with his shiny
Eastwood thirty-two incher. Dust was everywhere on the field, hot and dry
as it had been over the last couple weeks. There was always a moment of
fear for Mitch when the pitcher was in his windup. He got hit once earlier
this season and it left a welt that was tender for a week. It was only
after he fought through his natural nervousness did he really start hitting
the ball well.


He saw the stitches clearly, but his swing was an inch off and he hit a
dribbler up the 3rd base line. Hustling toward first base, Mitch would have
beaten the throw by a half step, even if it was a good throw, as so few of
them are for the nine and ten year olds. As he stood on first waiting for
Kyle to knock him around, he thought about how happy he'd been the last few
days. He'd played with his sister Erin's pussy, touched her tits, and she
jerked off his own little dick. He and Kyle sucked each other's dicks,
which was an amazing experience sullied only slightly by his brother's rude
and demeaning behavior. And now he was really contributing to his team's
winning ways finally! He felt like a leopard in the pack, all working
together to hunt and kill the prey.


After the game he had a big celebratory dinner with his family, plus Erin's
friend Sherri, who was having a sleepover. The mood was markedly different
from the day he told his mom he hated baseball. His dad even let him take a
sip of his wine. As he was eating, he felt a bare foot on his leg under the
table. Almost choking on his Stove Top Stuffing, he looked up at Erin, who
was talking with his dad, smiling, and she shot him a quick look. He loved
his "new" relationship with his sister, one in which he was always
wondering when the next touches would be, when he could next play with her
pussy or feel her hand on his dick. Sadly, nothing had happened since that
day after his baseball game, but he was always on high alert, just in case.


That night he knocked on Erin's door. "Hi," he said. "I wanted to talk to
you about something that happened last week, with Kyle."


She was in her pajamas, putting nail polish on her toes. For some reason he
thought this was really sexy, and he guiltily started getting an
erection. "Right now?" she said. "Sherri is here. She's downstairs getting
us a couple sodas, probably got caught up talking to mom. Wait, what
happened with Kyle?"


He sat down next to her feet, which were propped up on her bed while she
sat on a chair next to it. "Well, I thought that after me and you ... you
know, touched each other, I thought I knew everything about sex. I was
talking to Kyle about it--"


"You told him about us?"


"No! Well, yeah, a little bit, but he's really cool with it."


"Fuck, Mitch! What if he tells Todd? I've been trying to get with him, that
could ruin everything! I want him to be my first!"


"I don't think he's going to tell Todd, Erin. We had a bit of a problem
with Todd. He's kind of an asshole." It was just then that Mitch noticed
his sister's small tits rising up and down under her silk pajamas. Looking
down he realized he could see between her legs, and the bare lips of her
pussy were on display, though hidden mostly by shadow.


"Anyway," Mitch continued. "I thought we did everything, but, umm, well,
Kyle and I did more." Erin's eyes went wide, and she up on her chair,
putting down her nail polish. "We, um, sucked each other's dicks."


"Holy shit! Mitch! Did you like it?"


Just then the door opened and Sherri walked in carrying a couple cans of
Diet Coke. She was wearing a similarly silky one piece pajama that Erin
wore, and Mitch immediately turned his eyes toward her tits. He was amazed
at how much bigger her tits were than his sister's, because Sherri was only
12, a year younger than Erin. "Like what?" she said.


"Mitch and Kyle Baker sucked each other's dicks!"


"Erin, shut up, geez!!" said Mitch.


"Holy. Fucking. Shit!" Sherri said. "Are you gay? No, wait, I know you're
not gay," and she shot a look and a smile to Erin, who giggled. She flopped
down on the bed and Mitch's mouth hung open as her tits bobbed and bounced
like little beach balls on the ocean.


"You told her about that?"


"Hey!" Erin said. "You told Kyle, hypocrite!"


"Don't worry," said Sherri. "I think it's totally awesome. I thought she
should have done more with you. I would have if it was my brother. Did you
feel me stroking your leg at dinner?"


"That was you? I thought that was Erin." Both girls laughed at little
Mitch's sexual confusion and his nervousness at discovering that both girls
wanted to play with him.


"So what was it like," Erin said. "Having a dick in your mouth and sucking
on it?"


Sherri shifted on the bed and leaned back against the headboard. She was
watching Mitch, seemingly holding her breath, and Mitch felt like a snake
in the zoo being watched by all the kids as they waited for him to do
something. She had her hands on her legs, which were closed together,
stretched out in front of her, and her fingers were lightly running up and
down her bare thighs. Mitch noticed very fine hair on her calves and
thighs, and he thought that was strange. He wondered when girls started
shaving. His erection started tenting his shorts when he wondered if Sherri
had hair on her pussy. Would he find out?


"Well," started Mitch, as he realized you could hear a pin drop. "Kyle's
dick is about 3 or 4 inches long, like mine. When I touched it, it was
really hard, but the head of it was soft, like... I don't know, like the
noodles that we take to the beach. Well Erin, you know because you felt my
dick."


Erin let out the big breath she'd been holding. "Yeah. It's kind of soft
and hard at the same time."


"I've never felt one," said Sherri sadly.


"Well, it was really hot too," Mitch continued. "Like warmer than the rest
of your body would usually feel. It was like feeling somebody's forehead
when they have a headache."


"That makes sense," said Sherri. "My pussy feels really warm when I get
turned on. Like right now." She opened her legs and reached one hand under
her pajamas, while the other hand held the bottom of the pajamas down so
Mitch couldn't see anything. Clearly she was touching and stroking her
pussy though, as her knuckles went up and down under her pajamas.


Mitch looked over at his sister sitting on a chair, who had put her feet
back on the bed and spread her legs wide open, showing none of the modesty
that Sherri was. She had both hands working on her bald pussy, pulling her
lips apart so her little button thing popped out, and stroking ever so
lightly up and down on her lips with the other hand. "Erin," he said, "What
is that thing on the top of your pussy?"


"That's called my clit. It's kinda like your dick, only really tiny. It
feels the best when it's rubbed, just like your dick."


Mitch cleared his throat and started rubbing his hard dick over his
shorts. "So, I took Kyle's dick and I just licked it from the bottom all
the way to the top. Then I swirled my tongue around the head and he
moaned. It was really hard to focus on licking his dick because he had
already put my dick in his mouth and was sucking it really hard."


"Wait, you were both sucking each other's dicks at the same time?" said
Sherri breathlessly, and she tugged her pajamas up beyond her ass and
around her waist, spread her legs, and shoved two fingers into her
pussy. She closed her eyes and tipped her head back against the
headboard. "Oh fucking Christ," she said "Keep talking Mitch. Tell us what
you did with his dick next!"


"Um, I heard Kyle moan around my dick -- it was in his mouth -- and I
moaned too as I put his dick back in my mouth and sucked as hard as I could
as my head went up and down on it. He must have liked that because he
started pumping his rock hard dick in and out of my wet mouth."


Mitch was really enjoying telling the story and adding to the scene that he
remembered. Every time he added a word like "wet" and "rock hard" to
describe something, one or both of the girls would moan. He'd learned about
adjectives in school last year but didn't pay much attention. They didn't
seem very important then, but obviously they helped the girls get excited
now.


Erin got up and moved toward the bed, causing Sherri to shift over
slightly. Now both girls were leaning against the headboard, their legs
spread apart, knees touching, and Mitch was laying down at the foot of the
bed with a clear view of their pussies.


Sherri's pussy had just a faint dusting of fine hair on top of it, which
Mitch thought again was weird, because she was a year younger than Erin,
whose pussy was completely bare. The lips of Sherri's pussy were dark red,
probably because of how excited she was, Mitch guessed. She was rubbing her
button -- her clit -- in circles. Her eyes were closed save for a few times
she opened them to look at Mitch's crotch and Erin rubbing her own pussy.


"Mitch, why don't you take your clothes off?" Erin said, and he didn't have
to be asked a second time. He worried that Sherri would laugh at his little
dick, but was so excited by seeing his sister and her friend touching
themselves, that he didn't care. He quickly shucked off his shorts and
underwear and shirt and laid back down on the bed at the girls' feet.


Sherry leaned forward and took a close look at his dick, without touching
it. "I can't believe how hard it looks, and how big the head of it is," she
said.


"Yeah, it's funny," said Erin. "His dick is still kinda small, but the head
is so big, even bigger than the ones we see on the internet. It really
makes my pussy wet."


Mitch asked, "Have you guys ever played together? Have you ever touched
each other?"


"We practice kissing a lot." Sherri said. "Once we squeezed each others
boobs and pulled the nipples."


"Can you take your pajamas off all the way now?" he asked.


Wordlessly, the girls looked at each other, smiled, and seemed to mirror
each other as they took off the pajamas in unison. Mitch just stared at the
two sets of tits that lay before him. Where Erin's boobs were small swells
on her chest, Sherri's tits were larger mounds, not sagging, but held high
on her body. They looked like they must be hard and firm, but he couldn't
imagine how that was possible. Erin had small pink nipples like the eraser
at the end of a pencil. They were about dime sized. Sherri on the other
hand had nipples that were more brown, and about the size of a quarter or
even a little bigger. Looking at the two girls was the most exciting thing
he'd ever done, and he felt completely taken over by his dick. He couldn't
walk away from this if there was a gun pointed to his head.


To the relief of Mitch, all thoughts about the story of he and Kyle sucking
each other's dicks seemed to have been forgotten. He didn't want to tell
the part about Todd to his sister, who really fantasized about him. Maybe
Todd wouldn't be an asshole to her, and he didn't want to ruin that for
her.


"Why don't you stroke your dick, Mitch," said Sherri, but Mitch was going
to whether she wanted him to or not. When he grabbed his dick, he saw
Erin's hand creep over to Sherri's thigh and squeeze it lightly. Sherri
stopped rubbing her clit for a second and looked into Erin's eyes.


"I've wanted to touch your body since we were just little girls on the
playground. Since we were in the first grade." Erin said. "Even before you
started getting tits. I don't know why, I've just always wanted to feel you
all over."


Sherri smiled at her and reached around and caressed Erin's flat stomach,
just above her tiny bald pussy lips. She leaned in and kissed Mitch's
sister, causing him to stroke his dick even harder. He could see their
tongues caressing each other. Sherri's hands rubbed up to Erin's tiny
swells of tits and rolled a nippled between her fingers, causing Erin to
moan into her mouth.


Mitch didn't want to feel left out, but he didn't want them to kick him out
of the room either. Nervously, he got on his knees and gingerly put a hand
on each of the girls calf. He heard them both moan and watched as the kiss
grew more passionate. The more firmly he rubbed their legs, the stronger
the smell of pussy became in the room, and the more the girls got into
kissing and feeling each other. Erin reached down and found Sherri's clit
and circled her fingers around it, causing Sherri to moan loudly into
Erin's mouth.


Finally Erin broke the kiss. "Mitch," she said. "You know how you sucked
Kyle's dick? Well that's called oral sex. You can do that to girls too. All
you have to do is go between a girl's legs and lick up and down on her
pussy lips, and then pay lots of attention to her clit. Lick it with your
tongue, suck it into your mouth like a little dick. But don't forget to go
back and like the pussy lips and stick your tongue in her pussy once in a
while."


"Okay?" he said.


"Mitch, get over her and lick my fucking pussy right now before I explode,"
his sister commanded calmly.


She scootched down on the bed while Mitch sat there in awe. Was this really
happening? He was going to lick her pussy? How is it that every time he
thinks he knows everything there is to know about sex, he learns something
new?


He got on his knees between her spread legs and looked closely at her bare
pussy. This close, he could see a few tiny fine hairs at the top and around
the lips. He inhaled and took in the scent. It smelled unlike anything he'd
ever encountered, but it was a really pleasant smell. It made his dick
swell and he had an urge to shove it in her.


Cautiously, he licked one thigh, then the other, very close to the vee of
her legs. She moaned and squirmed her ass to get closer to his
mouth. "Don't fucking tease me," she said. He then took a lick from the
very bottom of her pussy, almost by her asshole, slowly all the way up to
the top. He found the taste to be the most wonderful, salty, pleasant thing
he'd ever had. He did the same thing again. And then again. On the fourth
lick up, he stopped at her clit and swirled his tongue around it.


"Just put a finger into my pussy, Mitch," she said. He slid his middle
finger into her warm bald pussy while sucking hard on her clit. He looked
up and saw her eyes closed, her chest heaving, the tiny nipples sticking
out off of her flat chest. Instinctually, he started pumping his finger in
and out of of her wet pussy, the juices dripping down over her asshole and
onto the bed sheet.


Suddenly, he felt a hand on his dick. Looking down, he saw that Sherri was
on her back, shimmying her way under his stomach to where his dick was. She
started stroking it, before inching her head close enough to it, when she
stuck out her tongue and licked the piss hole.


"I've never done this before," the sexy twelve year old said as she looked
up at him. He watched as she looked back at his dick, gave it a kiss on the
head, then opened her mouth and inserted his entire cock, sucking
fiercely. The feelings were like being electrocuted. He started moaning
loudly when Erin grabbed his head and shoved it back into her pussy,
forcing him to lick or suffocate.


The three of them continued like this for several minutes. Erin may have
cum once or twice, Mitch wasn't sure, but he didn't want to stop licking
her because it tasted like honey, and if he stopped, then Sherri might stop
sucking his dick. She sucked far better than Kyle. She put the entire dick
into her mouth so that her nose was pressed up against his hairless
pubes. She's never done this before? he thought. Once, when his entire dick
was in her mouth, and a little down her throat, she stuck her tongue out
and swiped his smooth little balls with it.


The feelings of cumming were starting to wash over him, all too
soon. Before he could cum though, Sherri crawled out from under
him. "Mitch," she said. "Spin around so that Erin can suck you while you
lick her!"


"Oh," he said breathlessly. "A sixty-nine."


"How do you know what it's called," Erin said.


"Dunno," he lied. He got up on hands and feet and walked himself around so
his dick was hanging right over Erin's head. Sherri laid down with her head
next to her best friends, and the two of them started licking his dick like
they were sharing an ice cream cone. Mitch quickly got back to work licking
Erin's pussy, and looking over, he saw Sherri's mostly bald pussy within
reach. He first squeezed her nipple, then ran his hands down over his
stomach to her pussy, and put two fingers inside it, pumping her. They both
let out a yelp as he was fingering both of their pussies, and licking his
sister's clit.


Erin was sucking his cock hard now, and Sherri must have felt left out,
because she got up and kneeled behind him. The next thing he could feel was
something soft, warm, and wet on his asshole. His entire body felt like
jello as Sherri tongued first around, then inside of his tight hole. His
asshole clenched around her tongue. Erin must have really been turned on by
seeing this so up close because her entire body jerked and went into
convulsions, and a little spurt of girl cum shot out of her pussy onto his
face.


This was all becoming too much for him. He had to fuck her before his own
cum started. He got up off his sister and twisted around so he was on top
of her with his dick at the entrance of her soaking wet bald pussy.


"You can't fuck me!" she said, and Mitch groaned in disappointment. "I'm
saving myself for Todd!"


The frustration coursed through him and he wanted to cry. He so badly
wanted to fuck her, to feel that close to her, after everything she taught
him. He loved her more than anything in the world. And now it seemed he
wouldn't ever get to do it.


"Mitch. You can fuck me." It was Sherri. "I want you to be my first. I want
you to take my virginity while I take yours. Would you fuck your dick into
my pussy, Mitch"


He said nothing, but simply nodded. This girl who a moment ago had her
tongue buried deep inside his asshole, and who before that took his entire
dick down her throat and licked his balls at the same time. Suddenly he
felt a wave of tenderness toward her, and he looked at her differently. He
looked at her innocent, but hungry eyes with her upturned nose and raised
eyebrows, and thought, "she loves me and wants me to love her back. And I
think I do."


She crawled down onto her back while Erin made room. Mitch climbed on top
of her and felt his hard knob rubbing against her wet pussy lips. She
reached down and grasped him, using his dick to run circles around her
clit, causing both of them to shake.


"Ok," she said. "Put it in me, Mitch. Fuck me."


He lined up his cock head with her bald slit. It slid in easily and she
moaned with her head thrown back, and before he knew it, he was all the way
inside her.


"Did he break your hymen," Erin asked?


"I don't think he's long enough," she said between gasps. "Or maybe I broke
it riding my bike when I was a little kid. I don't care, it feels soooo
fucking amazing!"


Mitch didn't know what they were talking about. Hymen? What the heck was
that? He didn't have time to think about it, as Sherri's hips started
grinding up down to get his dick in and out of her. Erin reached around and
took his hips and pulled them up and down. "Like this," she said.


He started fucking her. Each pump elicited a low moan from both of
them. The feelings were starting to wash over him, from his groin and
radiating out. He would never get tired of that feeling.


Erin climbed over Sherri's face, lowering her pussy to her best friends
waiting lips and tongue. Mitch got a close up lesson from his new lover
about how to properly eat a pussy and there was nothing to impede his
view. Occasionally he swiped his tongue next to Sherri's on Erin's clit and
caused her to moan loudly. It was after one of these moans they heard
footsteps outside her door.


"Erin," their dad said. "Is everything ok in there?"


"Oh! Umm, yeah dad!" Erin managed to get out between being licked by
Sherri. "We're just, umm, oh! doing sit ups!"


"Sit ups?" he asked. They stayed silent and could tell their dad was
standing there. Finally he walked away.


Mitch started fucking Sherri now with abandon. The feelings were now fully
over him and Sherri was bucking her hips with each thrust as she pushed her
tongue deep into Erin's little pussy. Mitch watched her big tits rock back
and forth as he fucked her, amazed at how soft they were when he licked her
nipples.


"I'm cumming again!!!" Erin moaned out, causing both Mitch and Sherri to
fuck that much harder. Mitch's body started going stiff and he felt the
familiar tingles go through him as his pelvis grinded against Sherri's
hips, pumping her with .... well, nothing. Yet anyway. Sherri's body
likewise started shaking and convulsing like she was having a seizure. Her
face was contorted and red from the concentration. A low guttural grunt
came from her body and Mitch felt her pussy get even tighter around his
still hard and pulsing dick.


Finally they all collapsed on top of each other in a heap of pre-pubescent
flesh. The sweat trickled from Erin, down to Mitch, and onto Sherri before
pooling together and soaking the bedsheet. The three of them started to
come down from their orgasmic high and Erin lifted herself off the heap of
child bodies. Mitch got up and felt his dick slip from Sherri's tight
sheathing.


"Look!" said Erin, pointing at Sherri's pussy. "Mitch, I think you made
cum!"


Looking down, he saw a small bead of white seap from her tiny pussy
lips. Without thinking, and not knowing why, probably pride, he thought
later, he bent down and took a big lick of her pussy from her asshole to
the top of her clit, and tasted his own cum mixed with hers.


"Give me some!" Sherri said. They shared a long wet kiss and exchanged
their fluids between them, Erin looking on with a cat-that-got-the-canary
grin on her face.


They lay there together, a loving trio, after they all finally caught their
breath.


"Sit-ups?" Sherri said.


They all laughed. "What, it worked!" said Erin, then paused. "Didn't it?"


Sherri just looked at Erin with a raised eyebrow.


====End of chapter 3====

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