Date: Wed, 7 Mar 2001 22:30:33 -0500 (EST)
From: David Prystie <jongolier@myself.com>
Subject: Parker 4

Please keep up the responses.      jongolier@mail.com

This story is entirely fictional.  Any resemblance to persons, events, or
locations real or implied is completely coincidental.  This story contains
one or more of the following elements: sex between minors, sex between
adults and minors, homosexual sex.  If these story elements offend you, or
you are under 18, do not read this story.

I love to get email responses to my stories.  Please feel free to email me
if you like/dislike the story, or even if you want to tell me what a
scumbag I am.  I love getting feedback of any kind.

Well, this installment gets back to the "good parts".  Keep those emails
coming!  This chapter is about Kym and her brother Parker.

			      -The Jongolier

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Kym began to tell me about her "encounter" with Parker.

"I was tucking Parker in to bed one night, my parents being at their cabin
for the night, and as I reached my hand under his pillow to kiss him
goodnight, I encountered your undies.  I pulled them out, instantly
recognizing what they were, and asked him why he had them.

"His first response was a shy 'Nothing' but I didn't believe him.  I mean,
I've known him his whole life, I can tell when he's hiding something.  I
stroked his sleepy cheek gently, something I know he loves, and reassured
him that I wouldn't tell anyone.  I already had an inkling as to what you
guys had been doing since after that weekend Parker suddenly took up that
very male of hobbies, masturbation.  He never was very good at hiding what
he does.

"It took some more prodding but eventually he told me the whole story, from
him approaching you about his boner to you sticking your tongue up his ass
as far as it would go.  Well, after a story like that I was wetter than I
could believe and horny as hell.  I told Parker it was alright as long as
he wanted it, and I kissed him again.  Only this time I kissed him on the
lips.  I'm telling you, I was REALLY horny.  I knew my hand was going to
get a workout that night.  I left his room and made a beeline for my
bathroom.

"I took a slow, warm bath, all the while fondling my breasts and playing
with my outer pussy lips.  I was getting hotter and had started really
fondling my pussy when I heard the bathroom door open.  And who should come
in uninvited but little Parker, naked as the day he was born.  He was
sporting a little boner and slowly stroking it.  I hadn't gotten a good
look at his naked body since he was a baby and even young as he was I found
myself attracted to him.

"I was outraged at first, and a little embarrassed that he had caught me
pleasuring myself.  But my horniness won out.  I asked him what he was
doing and he replied, 'I haven't seen Jon in so long and I'm getting tired
of doing it myself.  Can you make me cum?'  I couldn't imagine the amount
of courage it took for him to ask me.  I told him to come closer.  He
walked over, a big smile on his face, and I helped him climb into the tub
with me.

"I turned him around so his back was to me, and wrapped my legs around him.
Thank goodness I convinced my parents to buy that whirlpool tub for me.  We
should try it out some time," she said while giving my now renewed boner a
squeeze.  My original shock had worn off and slowly turned into increasing
arousal.  The fact that she was naked on top of me and had a good grip on
my cock was helping.

"Anyway, I rubbed his back and chest for a while, all the while asking him
for more details about your little weekend together.  As he talked I worked
my way down his front, making sure to rub against his back with my boobs,
and slowly began to play with his boy cock.  It's so small and yet it feels
like a little rock, as I'm sure you know.  He kept telling me things as I
played, although he started taking more and more breaks to moan softly.

"After a good long time of playing with him, I told him to get out and get
dried off.  He pouted out his lower lip, something that breaks my heart
every time, but I reassured him that I wasn't done with him yet.  He gave
me the biggest smile then, and we both got out and dried off.  I walked him
into my bedroom and laid him gently down on the bed.

"I laid down next to him and invited him to look at my body, asking any
questions that came to mind.  He looked me over, spending a long time
looking at my breasts and pussy (I spread my legs so he could get a better
view) and back up again.  He didn't ask any questions, but he did reach out
and feel my boobs softly.  I told him he could squeeze them a little if he
liked and even suck on them.  He took my invitation to heart and was soon
slurping away at my boobs.  Every little slurp sent electric charges
through my body.

"I reached for his unoccupied hand and guided it down to my pussy.  He
gasped a little at the wetness but was soon feeling his way around.  At one
point he started to get a little rough so I warned him he had to be
careful.  He eased back a little.  After a bit more he started to go inside
with the tip of his finger.  His eyes asked me if it was alright and in
answer I leaned over and found out how well you've done at teaching him how
to French kiss.

"While we kissed, our tongues twining around each other, he began to probe
into my pussy with his fingers.  The signals it was sending through my body
were driving me wild!  He kept feeling around until he found my hole, and
smoothly started to slide his fingers in.  I gasped as my pussy stretched a
little, I hadn't ever had anything in there before.

"I broke the kiss long enough to tell him to be careful.  He smiled at me
and assured me he would.  He immediately began to probe a little deeper,
very gently, and resumed our kiss.  Once he was up to his first knuckle he
began to press against my cherry.  I hissed a little at the pain and he
pulled back.  'What's that?' he asked timidly.  I told him about a hymen
and that he needed to be careful and not press on it.  He agreed and then
asked if he could lick me down there.  I guess he got the idea from you,"
she said as she licked my nipple.

"I told him it was all his and he started to scoot down.  I guided him
around so his head was down by my pussy but his penis was right at my chest
level.  He's pretty short still, you know.  Anyway, he was shortly licking
my pussy with abandon and I guided his little hard-on between my breasts.
With a little bit of strategic scooting used my elbows to press my boobs
together and started sliding his cock between them.  He moaned with
pleasure and started to instinctively hump my boobs.  I held his hips and
helped him with the right movements.

"In the meantime he had gotten his tongue deep inside me and my blood was
beginning to boil.  Plenty of boyfriends had made me cum with their
tongues, but Parker was driving me towards the biggest orgasm of my life.
Maybe it's because he's my brother, I don't know.  Either way, I was
getting ready to cum, and from the gasps coming from him between lickings,
he was close too.

"It wasn't much longer before I started cumming like crazy.  His little
tongue must have been drenched with my pussy juice but he just kept
swallowing and licking.  In the mean time, his little penis had started to
pulse between my breasts, just adding more pleasure to my orgasm.  As I
began to come down from the heights of pleasure I felt little bits of boy
cum dripping down my front and on to the sheets.  I thought for sure he
couldn't cum, being only 10 and all."

"He certainly didn't when I had him going crazy," I added.  By now I was
close to spraying my own 'boy cum'.

She continued, "I didn't know that.  Hmm, maybe you got his little balls
producing.  Did you also know he mostly passes out after cumming?" she
asked.

"Yeah, the first time he was out for hours," I replied.  "The second time
it took a half hour for him to begin speaking again."  I kissed Kym then,
trying to release a little of my pent up sexual energy.  She kissed me back
and continued her story.

"Well, I wrestled his unconscious body around and pulled him in tight in
front of me, his back to my chest again.  He moaned a little but was mostly
comatose.  Hours later we woke up still spooned together.  I kissed the top
of his head and grabbed his little cock gently.  He was instantly at full
attention.

"Just as though we had never stopped, he began to hump my hand slowly.  The
feeling of his butt rubbing against me started me going again too.  After a
big of good dry humping he turned around to face me.  His little boner
found its way between my legs and along my pussy, not inside, but along it.
Sound familiar?  He resumed his humping with renewed ferver.  As his cock
head, small as it was, rubbed my clit I started to go wild again.  I
reached around him and fondled his butt.  You ever notice how his butt's
got a little extra padding?" she asked.

"Yeah, I think it's cute," I replied.

"Me too!  Anyway, I fondled his butt until he was almost ready to cum.  I
stopped his humping and pushed him away just long enough to generously coat
three fingers in pussy juice.  I promptly replaced him, he never stopped
humping, and began to lightly rub his little anus with one finger.  Once he
was good and relaxed I slid one finger slowly into his ass.  I thought I
might have to stop and go but it just slid slowly in all the way to the
root.  He gasped and bit lightly into my breast.  I finger fucked him
slowly for a little bit and then began to stick another finger into his
ass.  This one didn't go in as easy but in a short time I had it buried and
was slowly moving both fingers in and out of his ass.  He was grunting with
each penetration but since he was biting harder on my breast I figured he
was enjoying it.

"I could tell he was getting closer and closer so I just went for it.  I
slid my third finger in slowly.  He screamed in pleasure and pain and at
the exact moment I slid it all the way in, he came like a racehorse.  He
must have spasmed twenty times, coating my pussy with his cum, before he
finally settled down.  I slowly slid my fingers out and wiped them on my
sheets.  He was good and passed out again, not surprisingly.

"I carried his little naked, passed out self into his bedroom and tucked
him in for the rest of the night.  He sighed happily and rolled over on his
face.  I fetched some paper towels and cleaned him up as best I could.
There were a few drops of blood around his ass, I guess I got a little
carried away, so I cleaned them up as well.  He was deliriously happy,
though so I didn't feel too badly.  As it turned out later, he loved it and
didn't care that he was a little sore for a week.

"I finished tucking him in and crawled into my own bed.  That's when I
started fantasizing about you," she said as she caressed my cheek much like
she must have her brother's.

I leaned down and kissed her deeply.  "I didn't know you were a virgin," I
commented absentmindedly after we had broken the kiss.

She climbed up on top of me again and replied, "I was saving it for you."
With that she spread he legs a little and my aching cock popped into her
pussy just a bit.  She gasped as it stretched her.

"Oooh, go slow lover.  I'm new at this," she gasped.  I laid perfectly
still, trembling with excitement, and let her do all the work.

"You do it, that way you can go as slow as you need," I said.

"I love you," she replied.  She slowly began to slide down, centimeter by
centimeter.  I could tell that it hurt her tremendously but she was driven
by the mad desire of the teenager in love.  It hurt me to see her in such
pain, but she continued to push me inside her until I felt the resistance
of her cherry.

She stopped there and kissed me deeply.  I broke the kiss, still close to
her face, and said, "You don't have to, you know.  I love you and I don't
want to hurt you."

"I have to, lover.  I've wanted to give this to you for a long time."  With
that she kissed me again, took a deep breath and shoved down hard.  I felt
a crunch and then I was buried to the hilt in the tightest, hottest pussy
you'd ever imagine.  She gasped in pain and tears began to stream down her
cheeks.  Through the pain she began to slide up and down on my shaft.

All the while I had laid there like a log, afraid to hurt her.  Soon she
was better and began enjoying it more.  I took that as my cue to become an
active participant again and I wrapped her in my arms and began to slowly
move in and out with her.  She went from soft sobbing to quiet sighs.  Soon
she was moaning in desire and we were fucking at a faster and faster rate.

It wasn't long before I was at the verge of coming.  "I'm gonna cum, baby.
You want me to pull out?" I asked.

"No.  I'm on the pill.  And besides, I want you to stay inside me all
night.  I had to work hard to get you in there, I'm not letting you go."

With that she began to beat down on my harder and harder until I exploded
inside her.  It felt like the liquid gold pouring out of my cock went on
forever.  We both were raised to levels of ecstasy that I never imagine
existed before that moment.  My passion was such that she began cumming as
well.  For what felt like an hour we were one big orgasm.

Much too soon we were coming down out of the clouds.  Blissfully, we were
still connected and happy as can be.  People have told us both that the
first time is messy, clumsy, and not that great.  My response to them is
"Bull shit!"  Granted my sheets were ruined, but only my weekend with
Parker came close to this.

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Still connected, we fell asleep in each other's arms.  Hours later my
parents peeked into the room and smiled to each other.  "At last," my
mother said smiling.

"Yep," my father replied.  "They finally found each other.  Took them long
enough."

They scribbled a note, taped it to the inside of my door, and left the
house.  Kym and I didn't wake until late in the afternoon.


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I'm sorry to all you gay readers out there, but this story is definitely
moving into the bisexual realm.  Next chapter should be interesting,
though.

-The Jongolier