Date: Sat, 29 Jul 2006 13:18:54 +0100
From: mozzie@zalau.ro
Subject: Suzie #16

This is the story of a girl's sexual awakening and her experiences and
those of her friends. How her curiousity and self-doubt bring her to
explore new heights in pleasure. The story will develop to show instances
of masturbation, M/F, M/F/F, F/F, M/M - if any of this is likely to cause
you offence, please do not read on ....

I showered, relishing in the hot soapy bubbles as they washed away all
evidence of my sex. After an eternity of relaxing bubbles I stepped out, a
pile of dark blue towels were on a rack on one side of the bathroom. I
grabbed one and wrapped it around my body just around my breasts, a token
of normal modesty in an otherwise completely depraved evening.

Liam had disappeared somewhere; Chloe was straightening her bed. It hadn't
struck me as odd that there were black scented candles burning in a small
tray near the door and the window was open. Chloe felt the need to explain,
"Helps hide the smell." She said. I replied, perhaps a little too quickly,
"I use joss sticks." For some reason we both found this similarity in our
behaviour hilarious and descended into a crumpled mass of giggling
schoolgirls.

Chloe stopped giggling and became suddenly serious. She gave me a small
kiss, just a peck on the lips. "Thanks for that Suze. You're definitely
hot." I blushed at the compliment and, conscious that Chloe was now wearing
a long dark blue dress with a demon on it and I was wearing a towel, I went
off in search of my clothes.

My clothes were still piled up where I had changed to go swimming. My
panties were nearby, where I had stripped them from Liam. There were dark
streaks of his precum inside the front. Chloe saw me examining them. "You
want to borrow some?" she asked, swinging the skull thongs that I had
creamed in. I laughed and she corrected the misunderstanding. "No, no, not
these. I have others y'know." Without waiting for my answer she stepped in
through the arch that was her wardrobe and pulled open a neat mesh
drawer. A clean pair of plain black bikini briefs hit me on the shoulder.

Clothed and refreshed we went off in search of food. It was getting dark
now, I couldn't guess how late because there seemed to be a marked lack of
clocks anywhere in the house. We found Liam in the kitchen drinking milk
out of a carton. Chloe barged past him to the fridge, muttering, "Gross" as
she passed him.

Liam was now wearing dark grey jogging pants and a matching hoodie. He
looked at me, his eyes lowered almost in guilt at what he had done to me. I
smiled and winked; he laughed and gave me the coyest look you ever did see.

Chloe wandered off to check on the TV. Liam and me got to talk about sex,
of course. Liam seemed keen to talk about my showing Chloe what to do. He
either wanted to learn or wanted Chloe to do more with him, I was just
working that out when Chloe returned.

"TV is crap," she announced, "it's getting late. Anyone for bed?" she
paused, "... and I do mean sleep!"

Liam and I shared a look. Chloe sighed and then laughed, "Don't you two
ever get tired?" No one actually replied, no one said anything. We all
simply filed back into Chloe's room, like it was expected of us.

Chloe sat on her bed and reached beside it. She took out Liam's magazine
and sex aid and waved them at her brother, "Will you need these tonight
bro, huh?"

Liam reached forward to take them but Chloe snatched the magazine back. I
suddenly realised that both Liam and Chloe were expecting to have him
return to his room alone. It was almost as if what had happened was all
there was to be had.

I spoke up, "Aww, can't Liam snuggle in for the night?" Chloe and Liam
looked round in one move. Liam had a grin starting to form across his
face. Chloe simply looked uncertain at this unexpected turn of events.

I didn't wait for an answer. I pulled back the covers of Chloe's large bed
in anticipation of our 'slumber'. I sat quickly on the bed and took of my
shoes and socks. I stood up to pull my jeans down and my T-shirt
off. Before anyone could even have thought about us all sharing a bed, I
clambered into the bed and scooted across to the far side. "C'mon Liam." I
said.

Liam didn't hesitate. He pulled his hoodie off over his head, his sleek
long torso emerging from under the well-worn grey cloth. He stood up,
smiling directly at me. His thumbs hooked into the elasticised waist of his
jog pants, just in front of each hipbone. He pulled the elastic forward
and, in one slick motion, down. He pushed the trousers all the way to the
floor where he shuffled them off his feet. He was wearing some dark blue
boxer briefs, a curved lump swung loosely in the front in its customary
curve over the top of his balls. I wondered at that moment, if this
gorgeous cutie lived his life half-erect.

He clambered in beside me. We lay side by side and looked expectantly at
Chloe. There really wasn't a lot that she could do. She pulled her usual
black gown over her head. Momentarily she hesitated, standing topless with
just her black G-string, a simple triangle of cotton covering her
mound. Without a word she slid onto the dark blue sheet alongside her
brother and pulled the cover up over us.

Almost automatically Chloe reached over and switched off the lamp on her
side of the bed. I looked over to the lamp alongside my side of the bed,
wondering if I should switch that off too. Liam realised what I was
thinking and asked, "Can we just dim that one Suze, please?" He leant
across me, his smooth young chest brushing across my bra. He picked up some
device halfway down the lamp cord and the light dimmed slightly.

As Liam momentarily covered my body, my hands smoothed across his back,
sliding down to his butt covered in that smooth crisp cotton. I felt
something hard press slightly into my thigh and, as Liam returned to his
central position in the bed, I let my hand trail across his moving body
until it passed over a rapidly hardening organ shrouded by his shorts.

Liam settled back down on the bed. I started to tease, "So it's straight to
sleep everyone?" We all shared a nervous laugh. The whole atmosphere was
stifling for an instant; I decided to break the ice. "I'm starting to model
my room on yours Chloe, hope you don't mind." The subject took hold and all
three of us chatted quite happily about colour schemes, minimalism and even
painting techniques. I asked where Chloe bought her black bedding and how
she had managed to get her parents to agree to such a big bed without
arousing any suspicion.

The conversation moved along naturally until we were casually chatting
about how and where I had learned what to do in bed. In the back of my mind
I couldn't believe how matter of fact we were about the whole thing. I mean
I was sharing a bed with a half naked drop-dead gorgeous boy and his sister
... talking!

Before long we were exchanging our knowledge about things sexual. Filling
in the gaps, correcting our misunderstandings. Liam was so useful, giving
us the boy's point of view on some things. I think that Chloe was the first
to mention shaving pubic hair, it sounded kind of cool. Certainly it was
different, something I had heard somewhere but never really given it a lot
of thought. It was funny; as we discussed the pros and cons we all agreed
that boys needed pubic hair for some reason. All of us agreed that boys
should be smoothly shaved, of course, none of us had been with a boy who
grew bristles on their face but we all thought the idea of having stubble
touching us was gross.

I thought it would be hard to shave off my pubic hair and said so. Chloe
chirped up that she shaved hers from time to time and she would show
me. Chloe and I got out of the bed and through the open arch into her
bathroom, Liam rolled onto his side to watch us from afar.

Chloe slipped off her G-string, ignoring the wolf whistle from her
brother. She smeared a little blob of white shaving foam over her pubes and
started to drag a leg-hair razor smoothly over it. It took just over a
minute before she stood one leg in the shower to wash the stray hairs and
soap off her silky smooth mound.

Chloe asked, "You want to have a go? I can do it if you want." From the
bedroom, Liam offered, "I'll give it a go!" We both laughed and told the
boy to shush. I was determined to learn. It took me a little longer but
after a while I was smooth and hairless. It felt weird. It felt
different. Chloe warned, "It'll itch a bit when the hair starts growing
back, but you get used to it."

Our underwear back on, we strolled back to the bed. The smooth cotton
stroked gently back and forth across the newly exposed flesh. The little
subtle movements of cloth, so small they're unseen and usually unfelt,
rubbed my sensitive mound in a new way. I swayed my hips a little more,
wriggling my bottom with each step, desperately trying t make the most of
the moving bikini. Chloe laughed, realising what I was doing and said,
"It's good eh"

I clambered back into bed, climbing over Liam as I got back to my side of
the bed. Chloe slid back into bed on the opposite side, saying, "Right
where were we?" as she pulled the covers back up.

Liam spoke up, it sounded like he really cared, "Does that feel OK, Suze?"
He was so sweet to ask. It must have seemed that, having shaved it all off,
I didn't like it after all. I reached over and hugged him
reassuringly. "Yup, Liam, it feels great." As if to emphasise the point, I
snuggled close to him, resting one thigh over him and pressing my bikini
onto his leg.

The gentle pressure of my mound against Liam's thigh went through me like
never before. It felt great; the soft movement tingled across my now
exposed mound and sent a small tingle up from my sex. I started to subtly
rub myself against Liam's thigh.

Chloe smirked, "I can see what you're doing. Jeepers, you guys are like
rabbits!"

I reached across Liam to give Chloe a friendly slap but she caught my wrist
and we started to wrestle. I had forgotten that Liam was trapped underneath
me as I squirmed on top of him. He didn't seem to mind though!

After a while our wrestling had pulled me clean over the top of Liam and I
lay giggling and gasping beside Chloe with Liam behind me.  It might seem
corny but, when I looked at Chloe, something sort of connected. We both
fell silent for a moment and then Chloe leaned forward to kiss me gently on
the lips.

I returned the kiss but with a lot more passion, no, a lot more lust. My
right hand slid the length of Chloe's body, passing quickly over her
breast, down her ribs and onto her hipbone.

My kisses followed the same route that my hand had. I showered a myriad of
tender kisses almost one on top of each other, as I slowly worked my way
down her young smooth body. A lingered a little over her pea-like nipples,
nipping them gently between my teeth, thrilled to feel the girl shudder at
the pain. As my lips continued downwards, Chloe rolled off her side so she
was flat on her back beside me. My kisses covered every inch of her
unnaturally slim stomach; my tongue stole inside her belly button.

It was a long time before my lips brushed against the black cotton of
Chloe's G string. My tongue ran along the waistband before following a side
seam down and then I traced the leg elastic down until my cheek was
brushing Chloe's thrusting mound.  I am not really sure what happened over
the next few minutes, it all seems so much like a blur now, but somehow I
ended up with my tongue lapping its way up Chloe's dripping slit. Her G
string was nowhere to be seen.

I think my momentary lapse in concentration was mostly down to
Liam. Through most of my licking and tonguing of his sister's body he had
lain patiently behind me. Yeah I could feel his erection occasionally
brushing against the back of my leg, or pressing in between my buttocks,
but mostly he had simply been gently caressing my side while watching me
pleasuring Chloe. But, as my mouth had started to chew at the girl's
cotton-covered mound, he had sprung into life. His lips landed on my own
bikini-clad mound and he started to copy whatever I was doing. Once again I
was an unwitting teacher to this brother-sister sex class.

Copying my every move, Liam tugged my panties off down my thighs and his
tongue was pressing deep into my sex, lapping upwards with strong powerful
licks. As my own tongue probed and pushed inside Chloe, savouring the warm
oils that ran freely from her twitching sex, my own juices slopped out in
waves to meet the long tongue of the teenage boy. My own desires were at my
command; whatever I wanted I simply did to Chloe and, within seconds, Liam
would be doing it to me. I simply didn't care about the bucking and
writhing girl whose mound was in front of me, all I cared about was the
tornado raging inside of me. The swirling mass crashing against my sex,
occasionally building up immense pressure until it finally burst; spewing a
hot gush towards the boy's lips. Orgasm after orgasm powered through my
body, my hips were trembling constantly and the lips of my sex seemed to
quiver under the gentle brushing of Liam's lips.

Abruptly Liam stopped his magnificent oral attention to my mound, his
tongue licking long fast lines up my stomach, over my breast and down the
side of my face. His lips kissed the side of my cheek as my own tongue
still sucked the hot girl juice from his sister. I broke away to kiss him
desperately. My face gently rested on Chloe's hairless mound as I relished
the passionate kiss of her brother.

I could taste my own juices on Liam's lips. The sticky sweet gloss coated
his lips and chin. The taste and the knowledge of what it was drove me into
frenzy; in seconds I was licking, sucking and kissing every inch of the
glistening stain that spilled around his mouth.

Liam responded in kind, soon there was a battle between us, who could
consume every trace of girl juice from the other's lips. Our faces were
cleaned, leaving our heads momentarily resting on Chloe. I saw Liam's eyes
flicker for an instant towards his sister's smooth freshly shaved mound
just between us. I smiled and nodded.

Hesitatingly but surely Liam's tongue snaked out to flick Chloe's swollen
clit. Chloe exploded in a continuation of the string of orgasms that I had
been pleasuring her with for the last twenty minutes or so. Chloe's hand
pressed down on my hair trying to push me deeper into her.

I realised that she thought that it was me who was tonguing her sex. I
straightened up and looked at her. At first Chloe looked a little
uncertain, not able to take in that her body was still being wracked with
orgasms yet I was clearly having nothing to do with it. Her head snapped
down to stare at the top of her brother's head as he drank and sucked from
her fluid-filled cave. Her lust overwhelmed any reluctance that she may
have had about the situation; both of her hands clamped on her brother's
head subtly guiding him to her needs.

My gaze ran from Liam's slightly bobbing head and then down his long smooth
softly muscled back. His sweat soaked skin shimmering in the subdued
lighting of the semi-darkened room. He was knelt leaning forward over his
sister. A long hard tube swung below him, shrouded his dark boxer shorts.

My own hand ran down my own sex, keeping me hopping on the stream of tiny
aftershocks from my last climax. My free hand pulled Liam's shorts down
until they rested in a heap across his bent knees. His gorgeous rod swung
rigid below his smooth tight stomach.

Driven by my own arousal I grasped his tool and started to frantically jerk
him off. Liam jumped at my unexpected touch, his lips and tongue finally
breaking their suction on his sister's crotch as he rose.

Liam reached out for me as my own mind dug deep into whore-mode. I leaned
back over beside Chloe and whispered, "Chloe, there's something you just
have to feel. Trust me."  I'm not sure if Chloe really heard what I had
said, certainly she hadn't realised what I was intending to do. She wasn't
even focussing on what was in front of her.

I was still holding Liam's iron-like rod, I guided it towards his sister's
dripping vagina just inches away from him. There was a moment's hesitation,
but that didn't stop me. I parted Chloe's hairless lips with one hand and
put Liam's swollen shaft just into its opening with the other.

Liam had been very restrained up to that instant. However, as soon as his
cock head slightly poked its way between his sister's gooey slippery lips,
he could stand no more. Smoothly he pushed his rock hard shaft into the
girl's shaved mound.

Chloe sat bolt upright, impaled on her brother's penis, her mouth wide
gaping and her eyes wide open. I'm not certain if the reaction was one of a
whole line of orgasms triggered by the intrusion of the warm solid flesh. I
suspect it was the first time something not made of plastic had been inside
her.

Liam started to thrust really fast, his hips pounding against his sister as
he rammed his erection home time and again. The boy was really going for
it. They didn't really seem to have a grip on the seriousness of what they
were doing, the consequences of what could happen if he came inside her.

I reached out and put my hand on Liam's stomach, feeling it tense and
ridged as it drove his loins back and forth into the squelching, slopping
mass in his sister's hairless crotch. I pushed his stomach back, resisting
its movement - trying to hold it still, trying to stop him shafting his own
sister.

It was almost like my touch triggered a moment of clarity in the teenage
boy. He abruptly stopped and looked down, sliding his length completely out
of the girl. It swung upright, slick and shining with Chloe's juices.

To be continued ...