Date: Wed, 30 Jan 2008 14:39:58 -0500 From: J.J. Subject: Mandy the Missionary Girl-part 7 Warning warning warning! The story below is located in the bisexual incest area. Just in case you might've wandered in here by mistake. So if you're not of legal age to read such materials, do not, if you happen to live in a country or state or municipality where such materials are illegal, go away and if offended by such material, close your eyes. NOW. And arrow back. Quickly! Thanks. Oh and one other thing. Just a minor point really, but by now this story has progressed to a point beyond which... certain things are are likely to take place. Don't want to foreshadow things too much, but by the last chapter you might have noticed that we were fast approaching critical mass here. And if your reaction to THAT was "Well, it is about damn time" well... hmpth! I mean REALLY!! But then if your reaction was something to the effect of "Uh Oh", well... sooner or later, well you know... but don't get TOO far ahead of me here, OK? Mandy the Missionary Girl chapter 7 So OK then. Chapter 6 ended on this note: But at last it was over, he said he was sorry he had to do it (and it should go without saying that I was pretty sorry about that part myself) and shortly afterwards my parents were on their way to Wednesday night prayer meeting and I turned to Mandy and said, "Damn! That really HURT, you know that?" And I wasn't lying either. It DID. I didn't want to be a baby, but I was still sniffling. When my dad strapped me, he didn't mess around! But at the same time I could feel myself getting stiff. Well, of course. Because I had paid the ultimate price (at least I sure HOPED so), but it was over and now Mandy had to pay. She was all mine! She had to do everything I told her. EVERYTHING. Which for STARTERS would be- "So to start with, why don't you get into your pjs? And I'll put on that nightie I wore Saturday, OK?" OK, I wasn't really sure I wanted to start off by giving her a paddling with her panties pulled down anyway. With my hand of course, you get to feel a lot more that way, but maybe a little later when I felt like sitting down. Because she was going to be over my lap. But I was going to make her bottom BOUNCE! Only maybe later. Cause I didn't have a really dominant personality anyway. It was hard getting used to, bossing HER around, and since she sounded so sympathetic (and she DID promise to make my bottom feel all better) I guessed I'd let her cherograph things for awhile. Especially since she was going to be wearing that night gown again. Without her panties. YES! So I said OK. Almost shyly. Guess I liked being mothered too. There were just so MANY possibilities to explore, I hardly even knew where to start! "And" she added as we were going up the stairs; me grimacing a bit for added effect; "I guess you shouldn't put on your pajama bottoms, because we need to put some Solarcaine on your bottom first. So just put your top on and come to my room, OK?" I don't know why that sounded so deliciously perverse, but it did. Walking into her room in nothing but my pajama top! Ultimate mothering? Don't know. MAYBE. But whatever, as I was hurriedly getting out of my clothes (with at least one more grimace) (genuine) I was actually shaking. And then I took a deep breath and opened the door to her room. And there she sat on the edge of her bed, looking innocent as could be. In her nightie. And I TRIED to look innocent, but I'm not sure how successful I was. Probably not terribly, as it was difficult to look that way when your little spike was trying to reach the ceiling. I shrugged. "So... what do you want me to do now?" I wondered. How interesting. I'd gone from vindictive to submissive without even noticing. "You need to be face down on the bed here" she said, "and in a little bit we'll have your bottom feeling all better, OK?" So I did. Still shaking a bit. And you know what? She didn't even comment about my stiffie. Didn't even GIGGLE! No, she took it all in stride like a professional healthcare giver should. "I'm sorry you had to get a whipping" she said, "but maybe this'll help" and oh, it DID! Smarted a little a first, but it wasn't long until I was purring like a kitten. It felt REALLY good. She was very gentle and rubbed the Solarcaine in with soothing circular motions. "Feeling better?" "Oh yeah!" I sighed, "Just do it some more." "Yeah" she mused as she continued stroking and rubbing, "He sure put some welts on. I'm glad he don't whip ME like that." (HE didn't whip HER at all. My mom took care of that. Which didn't happen very often, last time I think she was ten. Maybe eleven. But it had been awhile.) "Does he make you pull down like everything?" That was getting a little personal. But she was rubbing on my bottom at the time so I shrugged slightly and in a muffled tone of voice admitted as much. And then I wondered if mom made her pull her panties down. "No" Mandy giggled, "but she does pull my dress up, so it's not like my panties are all that much protection. ...But Julie? Well... she spanked me one time. ...You know?" Oh. So much for the element of surprise then. Even if it was still sort of interesting. "Ummm" I said dreamily (by then she was gently spreading talcum powder) "So... you ever spank her-(GASP!)-"HEY! Why'd you-" (DAMN!) She stuck her finger in there again! And she was wiggling it AROUND! Now THAT was surprising. And you're probably saying to yourself, "She DIDN'T!" Well she DID! I'd never even thought of such a thing in all my LIFE! But curiously enough, it also felt kind of good. Strange. Then she popped her finger out and went "Phew!" "Yeah, well just what did you EXPECT?" "Oh, it wasn't all THAT bad, really. ... Surprised you, didn't I?" "Whens it get to be my turn?" "Pretty soon, but first let me get your front. I mean you want me to make that feel all better too, don't you?" "You're not going to put anything ON it are you?" No she wasn't. (But a day later? After I'd gone to bed? Well, I just got to wondering what rubbing it with Solarcaine would feel like and actually it felt pretty good. Wouldn't want to get carried away with it, but really, it was all right. I sort of thought it might feel good because I recalled that nice warm glow that resulted from her sticking her finger up my butt. She didn't have a LOT of Solarcaine on her finger, but still a little.) (And I'm not sure if that's safe or not, but I suffered no ill effects. Just in case you were wondering.) But anyway, I rolled over on my back, Mandy hiked her nightie up (GASP!), straddled my thighs and started exploring. I had to warn her about my balls. I mean up to a point it feels awfully good, but you really do need to be careful. And then she rubbed between my legs some. Underneath my balls. Oh my. I'd discovered another erogenous zone. And it seemed like she was trying to sneak up on my hole again; that seemed to be the general direction she was headed; and I wasn't trying to discourage her, guess not, as my legs were opening wider... just how many erogenous zones did I HAVE? ...and oh my God, I've lost control of my sentence here. (And I don't think you want to try diagraming it, either.) She didn't invade my most private place again though, she just got really close. No, NEXT she announced, "So. I guess now I should give your dick some attention. It sure looks like it NEEDS some now" and once she'd explained that Julie said that was another word for penis (dick) (which I sort of liked) she moved it around like she was trying to shift gears or something, took a deep breath... and paid it a SPECIAL kind of attention. So now I'd been blown by Julie, Nicky and Mandy. And it was hard to make comparisons, but it sure seemed like she was getting good at it. It was AWESOME! She even swallowed my BALLS! I went down as far as I could on Nicky, she went down as far as she could on me. Which was pretty far. But that's really weird, you know? And I guess that's also what did it. Apparently it was the first time she'd felt it going off inside her mouth, because she looked surprised, but I knew exactly how she felt. It's quite startling. But anyway, then she let it slid from her mouth. It was a lot smaller. Just about worn out. It was the first time she'd ever really seen it like that, she said. You know, little. Not that it stayed like that for long, because it was my turn now. Although she did say it would be a good idea if before I went down on her I learned a bit about it. Her slit and whatever was inside. (And she also had to explain what "going down" meant. Even if I sort of KNEW already.) "So" she wondered, "You want to give me a check-up first?" "Yeah!" I said. I was going to check EVERYWHERE. I did want to be professional about it though. Or at least pretend to be, so when she said she needed to wash her hands first, I said of course. Even if it was her fault if she had a stinky finger. "Really, it wasn't that bad. I just bare-ly smelled it" she reassured me. But anyway. First I wanted to check her boobs. Just big pink nipples for the most part, but still worth closer inspection. "So" I said in a professional tone of voice, "We need to slip... uh, could you stand up just a minute?" And calmly she did. At least she was more calm than I was. My hands were shaking, my breathing was a bit shallow and none of this was terribly professional. And my being naked from the waist down no doubt would have looked less than professional as well, but it couldn't be helped. My sister needed a check-up right THEN and there was no time to waste. I'd waited long enough. But even so I slow-ly; almost reverently lifted the hem of her nightgown up up UP and there it was. Right in front of me. Without her panties on. Those wonderful mysterious pouty lips. And those dark brown hairs. Not to even MENTION whatever was INSIDE those puffy lips. I was going to get to LOOK in there. Really close! SOON! "Umm, are you going to finish getting my gown off, or do you want me to?" Oh that. Well I guess it would sort of be in the way, sooo... I could get back to the interesting part in a minute or so. What I REALLY wanted to be was a gynocologist, but... off with her gown. ZIP and it was gone. Clean across the room. So. Now what? OK, let's check her boobs real quick. So OK then. A wee bit mashable, soft texture, warm... but then those big pink nipples (I ran my finger around the outer circumference of the left one) Ok, still a bit soft and you could push in on it and (let's get closer to the middle) which looked pretty much the same as mine except for that expanse of pink flesh surrounding it but no, back to the center of things... and oh look, it's starting to sort of push out some like... well that's fascinating!... why it's about like a big bb now and... that's just about what it FEELS like too, why you can't hardly even make it- "EASY! I'm real sensitive there and you're just about PINCHING- IT! STOP it Seth!... You're too ROUGH!!" And she pulled my hand away. "Well it sure looked like to me JULIE was pretty rough!" "Well it might've LOOKED that way, but she wasn't. ... I'll tell you what, why don't you check my bottom?" Well... I was more interested in the front part, but then I remembered how you could see those lips from behind as well. Most of them, anyway. So OK then. "Do you think I can lay across your lap now?" "Why?" I asked rather densely. "Oh I don't know... don't you think I deserve a spanking?" Well of course she did. Even I had something else in mind at that moment. But then it occurred to me that just MAYBE I could kill two birds with one stone. "Yes" I said, "I think you DO deserve a spanking because it's your fault I didn't finish my project on time." "But you're going to spank me with your hand, right?" Rubbing her bottom deep in thought I mused, "You DESERVE a good strapping, but oh... I guess I'll use my hand this time. Strap's out in the woodshed anyway. If it wasn't for that I'd use it, but THIS time little girl you get lucky." But what I was thinking was "HA!" and "Just you wait!" And when I went very suddenly from gentle rubbing to SMACK SMACK SMACK she WAS surprised at that, because she JERKED. But no, she didn't try to get off my lap. I went back to the gentle rubbing bit. And I was moving downwards some. "Is that ALL? Shoot, that's not worth the effort even. And I hardly even felt-" SMACK SMACKETY SMACK SMACK!!! And that was a lot harder. As hard as I could. So there! And you know what? Her PUSSY was grinding on my you-know-what. Which was a VERY interesting sensation. But I kept myself under control and started rubbing again. Then quick as a mongoose my hand DARTED down between her legs and I FELT it. Her slit. And I rubbed THERE a couple of times. She went "Ohhh!" And opened her legs wider. Oh my. "Yeah, you got it" she said a bit breathlessly, "That's how me and Julie do each other sometimes. Give me some hard smacks on my bottom and then do that again!" But don't worry, I'll not bother keying in thirty or so SMACK SMACKETY SMACKS here. I'll just say that it was fun. SHE thought it was fun, so why shouldn't I think so too? Because it WAS. And I DID make her bottom bounce. I had to put some Solarcaine on it after I was finished. But it was the interlude BETWEEN those smacks that we enjoyed the most. I enjoyed it because pretty soon I was sticking my finger down INSIDE. I didn't know exactly what all I was feeling in there, (not then) but it was interesting. And Mandy? She started getting kind of damp! I sniffed my fingers once and they smelled like oysters or something just a little, but it wasn't real bad. And she didn't get as wet as she had when her and Julie were going at it either, but still, she was going "OHH! OHH!" and sort of wiggling and pushing back and then all at once it was like she hiccuped down there. And it got wetter! A little. And at that point Mandy said (VERY breathlessly) "That was one." "One what?" "You gave me one. A little one." "Like a quiver? I didn't SEE anything, but-" "But if you learn to do it the RIGHT way it'll be way better!" "Better than what?" "Ummm, OK. Rub some of that Solarcaine on my bottom... AND NOWHERE ELSE... just where it's red... I AM sort of red back there, right?" (Right.) "So put some Solarcaine there and THEN you can finish my check-up. ... You know, you can see where you had your finger. OK?" Yeah, right. And among other things, I still wanted to know exactly where she peed from. I was nothing if not inquisitive. So. Finally I was down between her legs. Just looking. "So" I said a bit tremulously, "We need to pull your legs open a bit here-" and she opened them up more that just "a bit". (!!!!) There it WAS! To tell you the truth, my initial reaction was mixed. On the one hand, all at once I could see Julie's venus flytrap analogy. (I'd just recently looked venus flytrap up in the encylopedia.) Which at the TIME didn't make things any clearer, but NOW... well maybe it WAS sort of yucky looking. But then on the OTHER hand I soon got over my initial discomfiture. Not quite to the point of "Why it's like a beautiful ROSE unfolding" but it looked interesting. And my first visit to a foreign planet would be interesting as well. What WAS this? So she was kind enough to point out various features. Those puffy outer lips? Labia majora. Oh. So THAT'S what it is. I like slit better. The reddish fold of skin just inside? Labia minora. And that's where my dick would go one day soon. Inside. And the way she explained it, that red ring of skin, that labia minora would... well, it would just sort of swallow up my dick. Like a glove. (Or a venus flytrap.) So on one hand that seemed a bit threatening, but on the other, "REALLY?? THEN what will happen?" "Oh, you'll see" said Mandy. "You haven't done it with anybody ELSE have you?" "Of COURSE not. Don't even know if I WANT to. But we DO sort of want to know what it's like, and you and Nicky can't sperm yet. And they're not big hairy things either." (!!!!) But not right away. And anyway, NOW she had to explain what sperming meant. And after she did, I was a bit dubious about that as well. I mean it just didn't seem possible. I told you I was completely ignorant of sex, so now maybe you believe me? But sticking my... dick in there... AND in Julie's... hmmm. But not right away. So uh, well, what did we have to do before we could do this? "I want to show you some other things, OK?" OK. WHAT then? Then it finally hit me. "So do you PEE from inside there?" (Where I was to put my DICK. One day. Maybe.) Well OK then. Another mystery explained. She pointed out her uretha. It really didn't look all that practical to me, but at least it SORT of made sense and came as something of a relief. AND right below her urethra was something she called her clitoris. Or clit. It didn't look like much, it just sort of peeked out a little. But if I were to rub it... GENTLY... just AROUND it a little... Then she went "OHHH!" again. And I caught a sudden whiff of that fishy oyster smell. Nothing MAJOR as it turned out, but... "So that felt good huh?" "Oh yeah, if you do it right, it feels REAL good! ...It's sort of like when you rub on your dick see and-" "So is it going to start jerking if I keep doing that?" "Well see, when I get aroused that's when I get damp. Like I am now a little. In my vagina." (Yes, she had to explain that too. Vagina. Such a crash course I was getting!) "But yeah, my clit quivers a little. And I quiver. All OVER. When I orgasm." (And that too. Define, you know.) "So like does any sperm come out of it?" (I had a LOT to learn.) "No, ... well, in the first place we don't sperm. Only boys do that. When they get old enough. We just get damp. REAL damp. But that's just so your dick can slide in and out easy, see?" (Not ENTIRELY, but it did sound interesting.) "But nothing comes out of my clit. It just makes us feel real good." Sooo... I GENTLY (and very cautiously at first) explored all around, down around the perimeter of that yawning canyon (at times it did seem that way) then back up to the clit. GENTLY. And around and around. Her clit. And then I just BARELY touched it... and that was two she informed me. Once she got her breath back. And she got even wetter. But STILL nothing major. REALLY?? Well just what did I have to do to make a MAJOR one happen? Which I guess would sort of explain how she talked me into eating her pussy. Eating her out. Going down on her. Sticking my TONGUE in there. I don't know, what with her going "OHHH! OHHH! Oh FUCKING-" (WHAT?!!??) "-Oh SETH! PLEASE PLEASE OHHH-" she talked me into it. Before it happened, I never would have thought it possible. And AFTER she just about made me CHOKE I wasn't so sure (for awhile) it was going to ever happen AGAIN... I mean really, you got to let me come up for AIR here, you know? Smelly? Well yes. REAL smelly. Fortunately I always sort of liked the taste of oysters, but even so I figured there was a limit to all that. You've heard of O.Ding? I HADN'T at that point, but I was concerned. But then on the other hand driving your big sister out of her MIND was quite a turn-on. To say the least. And the prospect of doing that to JULIE... was intriguing. I will say this though. After the MAJOR, for awhile we both were in quite a state. I was even more than she was I guess. She took a very thorough bath and I had a long shower. And I brushed my teeth too. Four times. But then on the OTHER hand, about 15 minutes before we needed to be in bed (even if it was close to 40 minutes before they got in) I calmed down. And was very accepting of the entire situation. Her giving me another blow job helped. I was about as calm as I could be after that. Pooped out. Not that I was able to go to sleep right away, there was too much to review, but eventually I did. And I slept very well, as is generally the case when you're just completely POOPED. But anyway, I'd gotten in some pretty good practice I guess. Right. STILL not the biggie. But even so, it was perhaps interesting? 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