Date: Thu, 27 Apr 2006 13:52:45 -0700 (PDT) From: Rob Hoek Subject: Little Sister (7) I really wanted to just stay right there, maybe forever, cuddled naked with my sweet little sister on her bed in the room we shared, but my bladder was getting really insistent, and, I was suddenly really, really hungry. I tightened my arms around Shelby's slender body, and very nearly abandoned my pressing needs, when she shifted a bit, and spooned her sweet little butt into my crotch, capturing my soft cock between the firm little globes. I buried my face into her soft hair, reveling once more in her fresh, clean scent, and my cock began to stir against the creamy skin of her ass. I sighed, and forced myself to separate from her, hating it, but surrendering to the call of nature. I rolled into a sitting position, then, stood, and headed across the hall to the bathroom. As I exited the bathroom, and walked down the short hall toward our bedroom, I glanced at the wall clock in the living room, and was stunned to see that it was nearing three o'clock in the afternoon. Jeez, I thought, truly amazed, we had been going at each other almost all day, and, in only about two hours, Mom would be coming home. I was shocked, thinking that it seemed like just a short while ago I had woke up, hearing Mom turn the noisy dead bolt of the door, when she left for work. Wow, I thought, no wonder I'm starving, and I bet Shel is, too. I turned into the doorway of our bedroom, and stopped dead in my tracks, as my timing was perfect to catch Shelby fully involved in a full-body stretch. Flat on her back on the bed, she had her slender arms fully extended above her head, and her pretty legs were spread, and stretched straight out, as she flexed her back, raising her mid section off the mattress, as she arched her back, and the position served to kind of lift, and open, her pretty little pussy, almost as an offering to my hungry gaze. Her tiny breasts stood firm, and straight, small cones of creamy flesh that were really mere bumps on her smooth chest, but so very enticing, and sexy beyond belief. I audibly groaned at the lurid sight of her, and my penis reacted instantly, popping wood so quickly, you would never have guessed it had been having the workout of its fourteen year old lifetime all day. Shelby heard my utterance, and relaxed her body, as she looked over at me. Her gaze settled onto my now rigid penis, and her pretty face spread into a dazzling smile, and, in spite of all we had just experienced together, I felt my face go hot, as a deep blush crawled over me. She giggled at my reaction to being so openly busted, rock hard, and wanting her all over again, and her giggle only made me blush brighter, my natural shyness taking hold. Amazingly enough, and in spite of all that had happened between us, I was suddenly flat-out embarrassed, and felt, well, naked, really, really, naked! Trying to mask my sudden shyness, and to force the brand new, and macho, me to the forefront, I quickly crossed over to the bed, following my bobbing erection, and almost barked at her, "Jeez, Shel....it's almost three o'clock already, we have to get us, and the room, cleaned up before Mom gets back!" I told her. Her sweet smile faded at the tone of my voice, and she kind of wilted, slightly startled, I suppose, at the sudden change of my demeanor. Not wanting her to get the wrong idea, I struggled to recover, and sat down on the edge of the bed beside her. I reached out, and ran my hand over her soft little tummy, and smiled at her, and said, "I mean, jeez babe, I would SO much rather just....start all over....you know....but, we gotta get stuff together, Shel....its, like, way later than I thought, you know?" The sweet smile returned to her face, and her eyes drifted once more to my erection, and, as she nodded her head in agreement, her small hand slid over my thigh, and closed gently around the shaft of my cock. A strong jolt snapped instantly to my balls, and I groaned, the feather soft touch of her hand on my penis sending a host of sensations through my body, and she felt me shudder. She glanced up at me, and her smile widened, as she said softly, "Gosh, Robby, its just so....neat...how it does this...I mean, like, all sorta soft, and little.......then....like this....big....and all hard!" I blushed some more, still shivering from her touch, and chuckled softly, as I told her, "Yea, well....uh....that's just because it...I....actually....want to...um....do it again, you know...seeing you so pretty....and....sexy....well....it just gets like that, is all." I stammered. She added some pressure to the contact, and I jumped slightly, as she giggled again, and tugged strongly on my rigid penis, saying, in her best little girl voice, "I want to, too.....again.....come on, Robby...!" I groaned, shuddering with temptation to just fall to my side, and take her lithe little body in my arms, but knew at the same time that I couldn't, we really had to fix up the room, and definitely the bed, and beside, hardon or not, I really wasn't sure my totally spent balls could handle it right now. Regaining some control, I let her sweet ass have a gentle slap, and said, "Shel....babe....we just can't right now....what if Mom is early, or something...no way....but hey, maybe later, like tonight.....after she's asleep, or something, ok?" She sighed, a cute little pout painting over her face, and she squeezed my cock once more, then, let it go, as she answered, "Ok, Robby.....your prolly right....and besides, I'm really hungry.... I never did get very many pancakes, you know!" Laughing, I tugged on her arm, and got her up, as she rolled off the bed, and crossed the room, headed for the bathroom, my eyes dead locked onto her pert little ass, until it wiggled its way out of sight. I shook my head, and gave the head of my cock a hard pinch, successfully wilting the erection, as I tugged the soiled, and well scented, sheets off Shelby's bed. I carried them to the clothes hamper in our closet, and buried them under all the other stuff that was in there, and resisted the strong temptation to linger over a pair of Shelby's little panties that fell on the floor, forcing myself to go get clean stuff, and remake the bed the bed my little sister and I had spent the day in together. Both of us took quick showers, but separately, or prolly we would still have been in there when Mom got home. We opened our bedroom window wide to let the lingering scent of our day escape, then, headed for the nearby park to get some of the yummy hotdogs they sold off a cart there. Loaded up with the hotdogs, and chips and sodas, we settled at one of the tables in the picnic area, and ate like it was the first time in days, both of us suddenly ravenous from all of the activity. We talked a little bit about the incredible developments that had occurred between us, and, strangely enough, it seemed almost weird, now that we were just kind of a normal brother and sister, with clothes on, eating lunch in the park. I kept seeing her for how really young she was, and it still kind of nagged at me, while at the same time, I wouldn't have changed one second of this day for the world, and I knew, given half a chance, I was going to do it all again, and then, again. Shelby seemed, if anything, more relaxed about it than I was, and she applied several terms to it that made me feel really good, like "neat," and "awesome," and "really good." We also managed to get really serious about the need for secrecy, and agreed that no one, totally no one, could ever find out about us that way, most certainly not our Mom, who would most likely feel compelled to separate us, like, sending one of to Dad, or something, and we agreed to never let that happen. By the time we had satisfied our appetites for food, we had made a kind of pact, and, begun to rekindle our appetites for a very different kind of mutual hunger. Back at home, we moved through the evening as normally as possible, raving about the rare treat of take-out pizza Mom had brought for dinner, even though neither Shelby or I was really very hungry, given out late lunch. As we ate, and after, Mom asked us about our day, and we generally chatted, the only real awkward moment coming when Mom suddenly turned serious briefly, as she collected the dinner plates, and paused to hug both Shelby and me, telling us how much help it was to her that we "got along" so well together, making it easier for her to leave us alone for extended periods such as today had been. Shelby and I exchanged small sheepish looks as we accepted the praise, and told Mom how great she was, and, that seeing how hard she worked to provide for us, our "getting along" seemed the least Shel and I could do in return. The second funny moment came after dinner, and cleanup, when Mom directed both of us to shower, declaring that she was sure we both needed I,t after playing all day. Little did she know that we had already had one shared bubble bath, and one shared shower, plus one individual shower each that very day. As I took my brief turn in the shower, as directed, I idly wondered if any significant difference might appear on this months power bill, given the days consumption of hot water. I also decided standing under the spray, that showers, or baths, shared with my little sister were a hell of a lot more fun than this one. I slipped on a pair of white briefs, and some old, comfy gym shorts, and skipped the shirt, since it was a warm evening, and settled into my usual spot on the floor in front of the TV, my back propped against the sofa. I caught myself up with the game show Mom was watching, and let my mind drift back over the incredible events of this day, my mind conjuring up image after image of my sexy little sister, and her taut little body, as my penis chubbed out inside the snug shorts. Glancing at my lap, I saw the clear outline of it pressing against the thin material, so I grabbed a small pillow off the sofa, and folded it into my lap, hiding my near erection from Mom. Shelby walked into the room, and any hope that I had of distracting a full on erection vaporized in an instant. She was wearing, barely, a set of her old baby-doll pajamas, probably a full size too small for her, and nearly transparent, both from use, and design. The top portion consisted of a swatch of diaphanous material, a soft yellow in color, with twin spaghetti strap ties that crossed her smooth shoulders from front to back, and tied in tiny bows at the top of each shoulder. The snug fit caused the cloth to cling to the small cones of her budding breasts, and the strawberry color of her perky nipples was visible through the near transparent garment, and I gulped, my mouth literally flooding with saliva at the tempting sight. The hem of the outfit draped slightly below her slim waist, loosely covering about half of the small panty that made up the bottom half of the outfit. The little panty was cut high at the hips, and virtually all of her smooth, slender legs, and thighs, were on display, as well as a good portion of the sides of her taut little butt cheeks. I very nearly let slip an audible groan, barely checking myself in time, as my gaze dropped to her crotch, and came to rest on her little mound. The panty adhered itself to that prominent mound of bone, and crept into the delicious little slit below, in such a way that she actually appeared more erotic than had she been totally naked. Well ok, almost, anyway. I gulped again, staring, I'm sure, like a starving man at a bulging buffet table, and stifled another need to groan. As if to tempt me further still, she walked over to the sofa, standing right next to me, so my senses were suddenly overwhelmed with the sweet, subtle cologne she was wearing, and leaned over, away from me, to reach for a throw pillow of her own, a move which caused the short hem of the top to rise, and present me with a totally unfettered view of her perfect little ass cheeks, and snug little cleft, clearly defined by the clinging material. I actually did groan then, unable to stop it, and quickly covered up by launching a small coughing fit, as she straightened, and crossed back over to her favorite recliner, and settled in. Mom inquired as to my condition, as I hacked like a two-pack a day smoker, and I managed to assure her I was fine, just a small gagging on my own saliva. She nodded, and returned her attention to her game show, and I stole another stealthy look at my little sister across the small space of our living room. Oh Jesus, I thought, my cock throbbing under the camouflage of the small pillow stuffed into my lap, as I let my eyes travel the length of her smooth, trim legs, from dainty ankle, all the way to the apex of her crotch. She stirred in the chair, and I glanced up from staring at her little crotch "V," and she shot me a wicked little grin, delighted, I'm sure, by the obvious tension of my face. Moving slowly, and, to me, about equally as subtle as a head-on train wreck, she slung one smooth leg out to the side, bending at the knee, then, the same with the other, until the soles of her bare feet connected on the tilt-out shelf of the recliner chair, leaving her knees as widely splayed as possible, and the whole of her delicious little crotch fully on display. She leaned her back deeper into the chair, and thrust her little butt forward, and I actually thought I might eject into my shorts, as I stared at her nearly naked, and totally open, sweet little pussy. I managed, just barely, to tear my hungry gaze away from her smooth little treasure, and glance in the direction of Mom, relieved, and amazed to see her attention still riveted on the TV show, then, shot a look at a Shelby, who was busily stifling a giggle, obviously fully aware of her affect on me, and loving every second of it. Making a face, I stuck my tongue out at her, and she grinned, nodding her head in agreement, as if I had made a suggestion, rather than attempting a sour look, and I almost cracked up laughing, as I began to wonder just what I had started by purposefully deciding to seduce my sweet little sister. Tossing another quick glance at Mom, and finding no change, I looked back at Shelby, and quickly lifted the side of the pillow in my lap, briefly exposing the very obvious erection that now poked obscenely at my small shorts. Her eyes widened, the dark eyebrows arching above, and she quickly passed her small pink tongue across her lush lips a couple of times, as I actually felt my pulsing penis ooze wetness into my briefs. The little scamp had me on the edge, no question, and I swear, if Mom could have simply vaporized in her tracks, I would have been across that small space in, like, a nano-second, and literally buried my face in that juicy little slit. Difficult as it was, actually much closer to nearly impossible, I forced my attention to the TV, and focused all of my mental powers on telepathing her an unspoken message, something along the line of, when we are alone, little sister, you are SO going to get fucked! There is, I realize, no possible way that she "heard" me, but damn, I no sooner willed it her way, when she stole a quick glance at Mom, then, hooked a finger into the leg band of the little panty, and lifted it, giving me a brief, but heart stopping glimpse of her bare little slit, all pink, and shining with her special honey-dew, and I all but shot my load, emitting another low groaning noise. Mom stirred behind me, and her hand touched the back of my head, nearly causing me to jump out of my skin, as she mumbled, distractedly, "What, honey....did you say something?" I gulped, tearing my eyes away from Shelby's exposed pussy, as she quickly released the elastic leg band, letting the thin cloth once more almost cover her pink treasure, and I stammered, "Uh....nope...just...uh....cleared my throat..." "That's good, sweety...." Mom said, still riveted on her show, and I refused, totally, to even glance in Shelby's direction again, as I sat in silence, mentally counting the beats of my hammering heart, and feeling my penis continue to ooze into my briefs. In a few minutes, the show took a commercial break, and Mom got up from the sofa, and went down the hall to the bathroom, and the second that the door closed with an audible click, Shelby once more peeled away the frail covering from her sweet slit, affording me a full view, as I simultaneously lifted the pillow, and yanked down the front of my shorts, and briefs, freeing my rigid erection to her view, as it literally jerked back and forth of its own volition. I swear I could actually smell that pretty pussy, right from where I sat, my gaze totally locked on her glistening little slit, and I hoped she could see the pearl of precum that emerged from my own slit as she stared intently at my throbbing penis. It was, quite simply, the most erotic moment of my young life, and, had I so much as laid a finger on my pulsing cock, it definitely would have exploded, and sprayed my creamy seed in all directions, no doubt about it, and, I was almost glad when we heard the flushing sound of the toilet, indicating Mom's eminent return to our space, so, reluctantly, and with soft giggles, and exchanged winks, we covered up, and I quickly returned the now very necessary pillow to my lap, just as Mom came back, and sat down. Mom fiddled with the remote a bit, landing on some other show of choice, then turned to Shelby, and said, "It's late, honey, I think you better get ready for bed now." Shelby glanced at me, nodding her head in response to Mom, and answered, "Yea, OK Mom.....it was a kind of busy day, and I'm pretty tired, so ok." I had to smile a the "busy day" remark, and did so, as Shelby unwound her lithe little body, and padded down toward the bathroom, as I stared at her cute butt, and the way the small panty was tightly wedged into her snug cleft, until she stepped inside the bathroom, and closed the door. Mom asked what we had gotten up to during the day, and I shrugged it off, saying just the usual, although we had spent some time in the park. As she nodded in distracted acknowledgment, Shelby came back, and approached Mom, bending down to kiss her cheek, and the scoop neck of her little nightie fell forward, letting her small, strawberry tipped cones float briefly into view, and I gulped again, as she looked at me over Moms head, and once more licked her lush lips, before moving away from Mom, and bending down to kiss my cheek, affording an even better glimpse of those sweet little bumps, as she said softly, "Night, big brother.....and....thanks for looking out for me today." I gulped again, nodding dumbly, and muttered, "Night, little sister....and sure....actually, looking out for you is....pretty....awesome." She stood then, and turned toward our bedroom, as Mom smiled at the wonder of her children who seemed to "get along" so well, and launched a good yawn of her own, signaling that her own bedtime departure was not far off, which, for some reason, sent this really nice sensation flooding into my balls. (To Be Continued) Storyguy22@yahoo.com