Date: Fri, 24 Jun 2022 05:17:48 +0200
From: renae_agpee@gmx.com
Subject: Emily's Problem, Chapter 17

Eight year old Emily learns about bodies and sex with her family.

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Chapter 17

I went on up the stairs, so I don't know how Ben managed his "little
problem" the rest of the way!

I brushed my teeth and went potty. I noticed that my kitty was very wet
and my panties were damp from the excitement with Ben so I tossed them in
the laundry basket and slipped my shorts on again. I went to my room and
changed into my silky summer night shirt with the bears on it. I heard
daddy taking Rusty out to pee in the back yard while Ben was in the
bathroom. Then daddy and mommy came in to say good night and tuck me in,
kisses on the cheek. Rusty came in too, and jumped up on the bottom of my
bed.

"Do you want Rusty in here tonight?" daddy asked.

"Uh, yea, it's ok."

Mommy kind of grinned at me as she went out the door, closing it behind
her. Did she wink too? What the heck?

I heard them tucking Ben in across the hall, and then their own door
closed.

I lay there awhile, body still buzzing and so sensitive that it felt good
even to rub my legs myself. I played with my pointy hard nipples too --
I'd never felt them so sensitive before. They almost hurt. I was
thinking about everything that had happened lately, learning to
masturbate, daddy's huge penis inside mommy, Ben in the blanket fort,
touching and being touched. Playing with Christy -- kissing her and
licking her kitty! It was so cool, but so gross and weird and I started
stressing about what she thought of me again ... what would happen if
anyone found out. Wondering what Aunty knew, and now the stuff with Ben
again tonight. There was a lot going on and I got stressed out thinking
about it.

Rusty perked up at the end of the bed, and then I heard it to. You could
if it was quiet enough and you were paying attention -- mommy and daddy
were doing sex stuff! You could hear their bed squeak and the noises they
made. I giggled a little to myself and felt a little better.

I touched my nipples through my shirt and realized it wasn't just the
tip of my nipples that were hard ... I mean they were. But they were kind
of puffy and stuck out underneath the little pink circle around it to. I
wondered if that's what it would be like when my boobies finally grew.
Christy's nipples were like this when I touched them in the morning --
puffy like this ... when I licked and kissed them. I had almost forgotten
about that, after I licked her kitty. But I had kissed and sucked on her
puffy nipples too! I shivered at the thought as I rubbed my own puffy
nipples and wondered what that felt like ... craved somebody doing that to
me. Maybe Christy would do it ... if she wasn't to freaked out.

I reached down to pull up my nighty and touch my kitty. I heard someone
groan in mommy and daddy's room. It sounded like mommy. I wished I could
be with them when they did it again. I thought for a moment about just
going in -- telling them I had a bad dream or something. Would they let
me see them do it again, I wondered as I slipped my finger between my
lips to rub my button. But they hadn't done it again when I was with
them since then. And mommy acted kind of weird when I brought it up, like
she was embarrassed. But I could still imagine daddy's big penis going
up inside her! Right up here, I thought, reaching further, slipping a
fingertip into my vagina..."

Just then my door cracked open. Rusty jumped up and growled a little, but
he calmed down when Ben whispered "Emmy, can I come in?"

"Huh, what?" I said kinda loud. I took my fingers out of my kitty and
pulled the blankets up to my chin.

"Shhh! Can I come in?" Rusty was at the door now.

"Why?"

"Just let me in!"

"Uh, ok."

Rusty squeezed past him as he came in and closed the door.

"What's going on?" I asked, sitting up. There was enough light from
the window to see him there in his PJ shorts and top.

"It's later!" he said with an excited grin.

"What??"

"You said maybe later! So it's later!"

Oh ... wow.

"No!"

"Why not? You said later!"

"They'll hear us, or come check on us!" I noticed that I was worried
about getting caught ... not objecting to the idea of what he wanted. What
the heck was up with my head??

"They never come back after they tuck us in unless we're making noise
or something. We'll be quiet!"

He was probably right about that. I don't remember them coming back
after they tucked me in.

"What if they check on us after we're asleep?"

"I don't think they do."

Well, based on what I heard a few minutes ago, mommy and daddy were busy
anyway, I thought and suppressed a smile.

"So what do you want?" I asked.

"I just want to cuddle with you some more. I liked you sitting on my
lap."

I did too, but I wasn't ready to say that yet.

"You want to touch me again."

"Just your leg!"

"You were trying to touch more than my leg. You did touch more then my
leg!"

"I'm sorry, I won't again."

I wasn't sure I believed him. But I was getting excited about him
touching me again.

"You promise?"

"Uh huh!"

I thought a moment. "Ok ... you can sit next to me." I said as I sat up
with my back against the wall and my legs across the bed. I kept my legs
flat since I was in a nightshirt that came down to just above my knees. I
was very conscious that I wasn't wearing panties and wished I had left
them on!

"Cool!" Ben said as he jumped on the bed.

"Shhh!"

"Yea, ok." he whispered.

He sat tight up against me with his hands in his lap, suddenly looking
shy and unsure.

"So now what?" I asked.

"I ... uh ... I dunno."

I reached over and took his right hand in my left, holding hands on my
thigh, and I started stroking the soft hairs on his arm again with my
other hand. He seemed to relax a little at the contact and soon pulled
his hand free of mine and laid it flat on my thigh and started rubbing,
sending shivers up my back and tingles between my legs.

It was soon clear that he was trying to pull the hem of my nighty up.

"What are you doing?!" I whispered while pushing it down.

"I want to touch your leg."

"You are!"

"But only through your dress!"

"So?"

"I want to touch your bare leg ... like tonight. You're touching my bare
arm!"

"That's not the same!"

"Why not?"

That made me pause. What was the difference? I guess it was because if I
kept sliding my hand up his arm, I'd get to his shoulder and neck. But
if he kept sliding his hand up my leg he'd get to my kitty! But that
didn't seem like something I wanted to put into words.

"It's just not!"

He didn't reply, but he bent forward and started touching my leg just
below the hem of my nighty.

"Is this OK?"

"Uh ... ok, yea."

It did feel better with his hand touching my bare skin. So when he
started inching it up under my shirt another inch or so I didn't
protest.

"I liked when you rubbed my back" I whispered, thinking I'd distract
him from pulling my shirt up more.

"Want me to do that?" he asked.

"Promise not to tickle me?"

"I promise."

I moved and laid down on my belly, making sure to keep my silky nighty
pulled down to my knees. Ben sat next to me rubbing my back from my
shoulders down to my waist with one hand. It felt good -- I had to tell
him to stop when he tried to rub my butt and he did. I was almost falling
asleep again when he moved and I felt him sitting on my butt!

"What are you doing!" I asked as I propped up on my elbow and looked
back. He was kind of half kneeling over me half sitting on my butt.

"I can use two hands this way."

I thought about that a bit and laid back down. It did feel good with two
hands, and he kind of leaned down on me and rubbed harder. The weight of
him on me felt good, but scary too -- like I couldn't get up. Weird.

"That feels good." I whispered sleepily.

"Uh huh" he grunted quietly.

His hands were all over my back and neck, sides, upper arms. It was super
relaxing and I might have fallen asleep a little. But I noticed when his
hands stopped moving. He was kind of leaning on me with his hands near
the middle of my back, fingers down my sides. He was shifting around
somehow. And then, instead of sitting on my butt, he was rubbing on it
with his own butt. Wait ... no he wasn't rubbing his butt on me, he was
rubbing his crotch against my butt! In fact, I could feel that his penis
was hard again and rubbing back and forth between my butt cheeks through
my thin summer nighty!

I propped up on my elbow again, looking back. "What are you doing?!"

He stopped moving "I ... I'm rubbing your back."

"No you're not, you were rubbing my butt!"

"Uh ... no, I was just getting more comfortable. You have a bony butt!"

His weight shifted more toward the top of my thighs and he started
rubbing my back again so I laid back down. But that rubbing on my butt ...
his hard penis rubbing on my butt had gotten me really excited and my
heart started speeding up as I thought about it. I wonder if he could
feel it with his hands on my back. My kitty was tingling too and I felt
this strong urge to move my butt around but I didn't.

He seemed to have lost interest in rubbing my back now, just moving his
hands a little. And then I felt him moving against my butt again. Not
really rubbing like before -- more like pressing against me harder then
softer harder then softer. He shifted a little and then I felt it, his
hard penis was poking my butt crack right at my butt hole through my
nighty!

I pretended not to notice ... I didn't know what to do really. I could
have said something again, but he wasn't really rubbing now, just
pressing. And he couldn't really do anything sitting on my nighty I
guess. It kinda felt good, him pushing against my butt like that -- my
heart was pounding and I wanted to touch my pussy so bad, it was so
tingly! I knew I was probably getting really wet again. But I didn't
move a muscle ... until I couldn't hold still, I just couldn't! I just
had to move my butt!

I kind of hunched & tilted my hips a bit, pulled a knee up to the side a
little so I could move more. And Ben didn't miss a beat. I guess he
figured that since I was moving my butt while he was rubbing against it
but didn't say anything, that it was ok. Because he gave up on rubbing
my back and just held me at my waist as he rubbed his penis against me
even harder!

And I ... I couldn't help it, I rubbed back, shifting and wiggling my
butt as he pushed at me. His penis wasn't just poking at my butt crack
now, it was poking right around by butt hole! I wanted it to poke at my
throbbing kitty and tried to shift to make that happen, but with him
sitting on my legs and my nighty the way it was, I just couldn't. So he
kept poking my butt hole and a little below it with his hard penis
through my thin nighty and his PJs and I kept wiggling under him.

His movements got harder, more frantic. There was no pretense about what
he was doing now and still, I said nothing. Then suddenly he pushed hard
against me, and froze, the tip of his penis right against my butt hole.
And then I felt it, just barely ... his penis was pulsing, throbbing right
against my anus! It felt kinda like daddy's penis when he had it in
mommy's vagina and had a boy orgasm with my fingers wrapped around it. I
think Ben was having an orgasm from rubbing his penis on my butt!

Ben collapsed on my back, his still twitching penis lying between my butt
cheeks. He was breathing hard. He had to feel my heart pounding now -- I
could feel his! I didn't know what to say, what to do. What do you say
when your brother has an orgasm from rubbing his penis against your butt
hole??

We lay their for a little bit and I finally found something to say.

"You're to heavy."

"Oh, uh, sure ... ok" and he climbed off my back as I propped up on my
elbow and looked back. And saw his still hard penis poking out of the
flap at the front of his PJs!! It was only my thin summer nighty between
his penis and my butt hole!!

He quickly tucked it back in and sat against the wall with his knees
pulled up. I rolled onto my side looking at him.

"What were you doing?" I asked.

"Just ... uh ... just rubbing against you."

"How come?"

"Uh ... well ... cuz it felt good I guess. Are you mad?"

"Well, it's pretty weird rubbing your penis on me!"

"No I wasn't!"

"Yes you were ... I saw it!" I grinned and interrupted his protest "I
felt it to ... rubbing on my butt."

"I ... but ..." he stammered "Are you mad at me Em? Are you gonna
tell?"

I thought about that a moment ... I guess I couldn't really tell now cuz
they'd ask why I didn't tell as soon as Ben came in to my room.

"No, I guess not." I replied "It kinda felt good to me too I guess."
I said so quietly that I wasn't sure he'd hear me. But he looked up at
me and smiled shyly.

"You liked it?" He asked, incredulously.

"Uh, well it's still pretty weird, rubbing your penis on my butt
crack."

"Sorry" he mumbled, looking down.

"But kinda cool to."

I bit my tongue, heart racing again as I thought about my next words.

"Did you have an orgasm?"

"Huh?"

"An orgasm?"

"What's that?"

"You know ... when you get a really good feeling down ..." I gestured
vaguely toward my crotch.

" Oh ... you mean a cum?"

"A cum?"

"Yea ... that's what guys call it."

"Oh." I paused "So did you?"

"Uh ... yeah." he stammered. He looked down at his knees. I knew if
there was more light that his face was probably tomato red. "But nothing
came out."

What did that mean, nothing came out?

"Just from rubbing on my butt?"

"Uh ... yea." he paused "Sorry" He was still looking down at his
knees.

"'S ok" I said "It felt kinda good to me too." I said again, a
little more confidently.

"Really?" He looked up.

"Well, not as good as it felt to you!" I said with a little grin. He
looked away again.

I got up and sat next to him again, with my knees pulled up also.

"Do girls cum too?" he asked quietly.

"Uh ... I think so. But mommy called it an orgasm."

"You talked to mom about it?"

"Yea ... a little."

"Wow."

"Who told you it was called a cum?"

"Uh Brad. And other guys at school."

"I guess it's the same thing ... just different words. Like penis and
cock."

"Where'd you here it called a cock?"

"Uhm ... Christy" Which wasn't really true -- she called it a dick.
Daddy called it a cock!

"You were talking about cocks with Christy?!"

"I bet you talk about girl's stuff with Brad!"

He didn't reply to that.

"How do girls cum?" he asked quietly.

"We ... um ... we rub ourselves."

"Where?"

"On the kitty."

"Kitty?" he asked.

"You know -- between our legs." I felt myself getting red again.

"Oh, you mean your cunt."

Another word for it -- sex stuff sure has a lot of different words for
the same thing. I didn't like this one.

"I call it my kitty. Christy calls it her pussy."

"Oh, ok."

He was quiet for awhile.

"Can I see how you do it?"

"No!" I said, maybe a little to loudly.

"Why not? You saw me!"

"No I didn't! You were behind me! Besides, I didn't ask, you just did
it."

"Well, you let me."

I didn't have an answer for that. I kinda did, even if I didn't really
know that's what he was trying to do.

"I'll let you see mine." he added.

"I already saw it."

"Just for a second. I mean really see it."

I really did want to see it. I had touched it that night in the blanket
fort. And I had seen daddy's and Carl's, so it wasn't like I didn't
know what they looked like. But somehow I really wanted to see Ben's
right now. I could feel that my kitty was so wet -- I felt my lips
sliding together when I moved and felt my juices running down my butt.

"Ok" I said quietly.

"And then you'll show me your cunt?" he asked.

I cringed "I don't like that word for it."

"Ok, then you'll show me your kitty?"

I was silent, not looking at him.

"Please Emmy?"

"Uh ... sure. Ok."

"You promise?"

"Yea"

With that he dropped his knees down and lifted his butt up to slip off
his PJ shorts. And there it was. It still looked hard, laying up against
his belly. His balls in the little wrinkled sack below it. It was a
little longer than my middle finger and a good bit thicker. I thought
about the toys daddy had made me in the back of my dresser drawer. It was
a little thicker then the biggest one I had used so far -- and that one
kind of hurt. I swear I felt my pussy get even wetter.

"Your turn." he said quietly.

"I know" but I didn't move. Was I really going to show Ben my pussy?
Which was a weird thought -- he had already touched my kitty that night
in the blanket fort. Which was more then seeing right? But this was
different somehow ... I guess because now I would be letting him see it.
Giving him permission to see it. That was different then touching me when
he didn't know I was awake and I didn't tell him he could.

"Emmy?"

"I know ... OK"

I pulled my nighty up over my knees to my belly and laid my legs down
flat, but together. The same way he was. I was still staring at his dick
while I did it.

"That's so cool!" he whispered. "Can I see more?"

I looked down at myself ... you really couldn't see much. Just my puffy
mound with the crack down the center. I spread my legs about shoulder
width apart or so. My lips stayed together, so all he could really see
were my lips and the crack going down further. He bent forward to look
closer.

"I still can't see much."

"You can see it."

"Yea ... but just the outside." he said sitting back.

"I'm sitting the same way you are."

"Yea ... but you can see everything on me."

He was right, but I still felt weird about it.

"ok" I whispered. I moved my legs apart a little more, still flat on
the bed though. Then I reached down with both hands and pulled my lips
apart, exposing my clit and inner lips ... but probably not my vagina.

He leaned forward again. "That's so cool!"

I giggled "You already said that."

"Well it is." he said still staring right at my pussy.

I felt more and more self conscious with him staring at me so I closed my
legs.

He sat back. "Thanks Emmy, that was neat!" he paused "You can touch me
if you want." he offered.

"I don't want you to touch me yet." What the heck -- why did I say
yet!? It's like my mouth wasn't listening to my brain!

"It's ok, I don't have to touch you."

"Ok"

I reached over and touched his cock with two fingers. It was so hot ...
and hard underneath but kind of soft at the same time. I wrapped my
fingers and thumb around it and Ben gasped. I stroked up and down it a
little then leaned over to get a closer look while I touched and squeezed
the mushroom shaped head.

"Em?"

"Uh huh" I replied, still touching and squeezing his penis.

"Can I touch your tits again?"

I knew what he meant of course, but I liked that word only a little more
then cunt.

"I don't have anything there yet." I reminded him of what he'd said
earlier.

He hesitated a moment. "Well ... your nipples then."

"Why? They're just like yours." still studying his little dick. It was
so weird the way it just stuck out from his belly like that!

"Uh ... I dunno. It was just cool ... you know, earlier. They were even
hard!!"

I didn't say anything, and went back to stroking his warm cock.

"So can I?" he whispered.

"Ok" I sighed "but only through my shirt. Not inside!"

"But you're touch me!"

"You wanted me to."

"So?"

"So I don't want you to." Which wasn't really true. And I had asked
him to touch me there earlier. But it felt to weird or wrong to give Ben
permission to touch me like that, on bare skin.

"Ok" he replied, sounding dejected. He reached across his body and
touched my chest, searching briefly for my hard nipple. The position was
awkward now.

"Wait ..." I said, letting go of his penis. I kind of laid down on my
side, propped on my elbow next to him, my back along the wall and my head
against his belly. He got the idea and reached under my arm to fondle my
flat chest again, giving me hot tingly feelings in my nipples and kitty
-- I even felt my face and neck getting hot.

I took his penis between my thumb and finger again. I was much closer to
it now. The light still wasn't great, but I could see it much better --
The smooth soft skin -- you could see veins and stuff under the skin,
kinda like on your wrist. I held it tighter and realized I could feel his
heartbeat in it.

"That feels good Em." he whispered, still rubbing on my chest.

"Uh huh. Is this where you pee from?" I asked, touching the little slit
at the end.

"Yea" he gasped.

I explored further down to the kinda wrinkly pouch below his penis,
cupping it with my hand.

"And these are your balls?"

"Yea ... careful!" he winced a little as I rolled the little marbles
around inside. Weird!

He was pulling at my nipples now -- they were so sensitive they almost
hurt to be touched but still felt so good at the same time. Ben's chest
was heaving against my head, and I realized I was breathing hard too. I
was staring intently at his penis -- it was pointed right at my face. I
felt this strong urge to touch it with my lips ... it was right there,
just a few inches away. To kiss it, to ...

Just then the toilet flushed in mommy and daddy's bathroom on the other
side of the wall and we both nearly jumped off the bed! I cried out and I
think I squeezed his little balls to hard because he grabbed my hand.
It's not that it was that loud ... it's just that it was so quiet and so
intense at the moment. We both froze.

"Get your shorts on!" I hissed in his ear as I pulled my hand back and
sat up, pulling my nighty down over my knees again.

Ben scrambled off the bed looking for his PJ shorts. He found them, but
tripped and fell on the floor with a loud thump as he tried to put them
on.

"Shhhhh!" I whispered.

He stood up and froze. After a moment, we heard our parents door open
down the hall.

Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god.

Ben acted first, running for the door.

"No!" I whisper-shouted. I pointed at the half open closet door, and
his bare butt disappeared inside as I scrambled under my covers just as
mommy knocked gently on the other door and opened it.

"Emmy, you ok baby? I heard a noise."

I could barely speak. I was so scared, I thought I'd cry. "I fell out
of bed." I croaked.

"You fell out of bed? Are you ok? How -- what happened?"

"Uh, yea, I think so. I think I was kind of awake, and I jumped when the
potty flushed and fell off." I made up quickly.

"Oh baby!" she came over and sat on my bed. "Did you hit your head?"

"No ... just my shoulder I think." I was trying not to look at the
closet.

"I'm going to turn your light on, cover your eyes." She clicked the
light on my side table on.

"What's going on?" Daddy asked sleepily from the doorway.

"The toilet startled Emmy and she fell out of bed."

"Huh ... is she ok?"

"She said she bumped her elbow, I'm taking a look."

I didn't know how to fake a bruise, so I just showed mommy my arm and
rubbed my shoulder. She looked at it and squeezed around a few places.

"Does this hurt at all?"

"Uh uh"

"Well, I think you're ok. Can you get back to sleep?"

"Yea, I think so."

"Ok sweety, goodnight then."

I lay back down and mommy gave me a peck on the lips after pulling the
covers up. Then she and daddy left and closed the door.