Date: Mon, 12 May 2008 14:25:17 -0700 (PDT) From: LG Subject: The Book Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction involving fictional characters. Author's real name withheld. I heard her pounding on the door, but I ignored it. The book was the most fascinating thing I'd ever seen in my eleven years on this Earth, and I had no intention of sharing it. "Sherry, come on, let me in," Kevin, my twin-brother shouted. He pounded harder than ever on the bedroom door. Flush-faced and angry, I finally put the book down and slid it under the bed. "Coming," I said and opened up. Kevin looked mad, but he calmed right down the second I opened the door. "I need my mitt, Joey and Ritchie are waiting." I grabbed the mitt from his bed and tossed it past him, into the hall. "Go," I said bluntly and went to shut the door. "Wait," he said, wedging himself against the door. "Why are you holed up, up here?" Sometimes I hated sharing a room with my brother, even though we rarely fought. Sometimes a girl needs her privacy. I frowned and rolled my eyes, feigning boredom. "Just reading. Leave me alone -- please." He shrugged. "Whatever. You wanna play?" Normally, I would jump at the opportunity. Playing with boys was always fun. But not now, not after my discovery. "Nuh uh," I shook my head. "I'm tired." He looked at me sideways, like he didn't believe me. "We need another bat. You sure?" I nodded. He rolled his eyes. "Girls! Fine be that way." Then, he grabbed his mitt and ran down the stairs. As soon as he was gone, I locked the door and got out the book. The stories were amazing. I had no idea what erotic meant until I opened those pages. If the cover was telling the truth, theses were stories written by women, for women, of amazing erotic adventures. There were coming-of age stories, rape fantasies, sex with multiple men and women, even sex with animals. I devoured every sentence as my hand began to work its way between my legs of its own volition, probing inside the legs of my shorts and into the elastic of my panties. It felt so good, just like in the book... "Kevin, you come out here this instant," said Kelly, my older sister. She was fifteen and put in charge more often than any of us liked, because mom was always working. I pulled up my shorts, slipped the book under my pillow, and opened the door. "Kevin's out with his friends," I said breathlessly. Kelly was fresh from the shower and still in a towel. She tried to look past me into my room, but I blocked the door and smiled. Kelly put her hands on her hips and scowled at me. "You sure? Because somebody's been in my room." "I'm way sure, he just grabbed his mitt and ran out the door." Kelly suddenly pushed past me. She stood in my room dripping wet and began to rifle through Kevin's things. She even looked under his bed and through his drawers. "That little bastard," she said under her breath. "What's wrong," I asked, my face was flushed now, because I knew what she was missing. "He stole my book." "Your book?" "Yeah, that's right. Did you see him with it?" "No." Suddenly, Kelly focused on me. "Why are you blushing and WHAT are you doing up here alone on such a nice day, anyway?" "Just reading..." Kelly's eyes grew wide, because we both knew what I was up to. She crossed her arms and nodded. "Give it here." My face flushed rose-red as I reached under my pillow and produced the book. "Sorry..." She ripped it from my fingers. "You little bitch, how dare you steal my stuff?" I started to cry. The combination of all of those new sexual feelings and my sister's anger was just too much. Kelly melted when my tears started to flow. "Oh honey, are you alright?" I shook my head. "I,I was looking for some lip-gloss in your nightstand when I found that weird plastic thingy and that book. I wasn't going to keep it; I just wanted to borrow it. I didn't know it was going to be like that." "Awww baby, come here," said Kelly. She sat down on the bed next to me and held my hand. "Did the book confuse you?" I nodded. "I never read anything like it before." "Did it make you feel strange inside?" Again I nodded, not knowing what else to do. "Why do you have it?" Kelly was silent for a moment. "I use it to masturbate," she said. I wrinkled my nose. "What's that?" "Did you read the part in the book where the woman lies in the bed and touches herself? I nodded. "Well, that's what I do sometimes." A little light came on in my head. I realized that before she came in, I was masturbating myself; I just didn't have a name for it. "Ok, I get it." "And that plastic thingy in my drawer is my vibrator. I use that too." Now I was really confused. "I don't get it." Kelly rolled her eyes at me. "You use it down there." My eyes nearly popped out of my skull. "Really, you can do that?" Kelly smiled. "Absolutely." My tummy was quivering, I felt so strange, like I was suddenly transported to a brand new world that I never even conceived of. Even my own body seemed alien to me, with brand-new parts with new abilities and sensations. Kelly laughed. "What's wrong, you look scared. It's just sex." I knew what I wanted, but I was terrified to ask. I decided to just be blunt and forward. It was all I knew. "Can I see your vibrator?" Kelly eyed me up for a full thirty seconds. If I show it to you, promise you won't tell mom I showed it to you." I was incredulous. "Mom knows?" "Silly. Mom bought me the book and the vibrator when I got my first period. She said it was good for me to know all about sex and my body, before I let some boy feel me up and get me preggers" "Mom doesn't talk to me much." Kelly laid a hand gently on my shoulder. Since the divorce, nom was never around much at all. She was either working or out on dates, trying to find a new man. We kids were left to fend for ourselves for the most part. "Come with me." I followed her to her room. I always loved being in there. Kelly had makeup and posters of boys and her own mirror. Sure, it was half the size of mine and Kevin's room, but it was all hers. I wished that I was the older sister, so I could have my own private place. I sat down on her bed, Indian style and waited for her. She went to the drawer where I'd recently visited and took out the vibrator. It was flesh-colored and looked like a long smooth flashlight with a weird tapered end. The, she sat down on the bed, crossed legged across from me. "See here? This looks just like a man's penis," she said. "That looks like a penis?" She nodded. "Uh huh. This is the tip where the cum shoots out, and these bumps down the side are like the veins. Here take it." She offered it to me. I was a bit apprehensive, but I was too shy to touch it. "No thanks." "Go ahead. It don't bite." She threw it into my lap and the thing started vibrating. I squealed and picked it up. "Oh my GOD!" We both laughed so hard, we nearly wet the bed. "Put it against your cheek so you can feel it vibrating better." Now that I was holding it, it didn't feel quite as scary. I put it against my cheek and even took a delicate sniff. It smelled feminine and musky, and a bit like rubber. "How do you..." Kelly was still in just a towel. She tossed it aside, revealing her nude body. I'd seen her naked a million times, but this time was different. She was beautiful and mysterious and so grown-up. I felt a heat grow in my belly as I gazed at her plump budding breasts and puffy nipples. She laid back and opened her legs, revealing her pretty little pussy covered in downy hair. I bit my lip in shock, I was so amazed to see her that way. "Give it here," she said. I handed her the vibrator. She looked into my eyes with a dreamy look and then she handed me the book. "What am I..." "Open to page hundred and forty. That's my favorite." My legs were weak and I was nearly insane with my first full-blown case of lust as I turned to the appropriate page. "Got it." "Start reading, out loud." she said. "He stood above me, cock in hand," I read. "I knelt before him and his shaft of muscle into my mouth..." I glanced at Kelly. She had the vibrator in her mouth, and she was sucking on it greedily, sliding it down her throat. "It was so big, I could hardly breathe it as he forced it down my throat," I read, nearly choking with desire. Kelly moaned. I noticed her fingers were now between her legs, rubbing her the top of her lips, gently probing inside... I was sweating like crazy and getting more and more uncomfortable. I read further. "I sucked him deeper, until it was all the way down my throat. I cupped his balls gently with one hand, while sliding my little finger gently into his anus..." Kelly's finger went lower and found her own brown hole. She slid it in past the first knuckle, bucking her hips with pleasure. Finally, she took the dildo out of her mouth. "You read really well," she said and slipped the vibrator between her legs. I stopped reading. Our eyes met. Then, I glanced down and watched that plastic penis slowly disappear into her tight hole. She closed her eyes and moaned. "Feels SOOO GOOD." "Kelly," I said, feeling light-headed. "That's so wonderful. I put the book aside and put my head in really close between her legs. She smelled wonderful. It was so pretty down there, so inviting. "Kiss me there," said Kelly. I looked at her. "What?" She took way the dildo and opened her inner lips. "Kiss me right here. Use your tongue." I knew what she meant. I'd read it in the book. Overcome with desire, I bent in, stuck out my tongue and licked my sister's pussy... I felt her hands gently caressing the back of my head as I worked my tongue across her warm wet hole. It tasted sweet and sour, and was scorching hot. White cream ran freely from her as I continued to lick. Suddenly, her hand gripped my head and she shoved me against her puss. Then she bucked up and down, faster and faster, until I thought I would drown in her juices. She cried aloud over and over and finally collapsed against the soiled sheets. "Oh GOD, Sherry. That was AMAZING." The raw emotion was just too much for me. I leapt from the bed and ran to my room. Then, I locked myself in and crawled under the sheets. I heard a gentle knock on the door. "Sherry, its me, can I come in?" "I just want to be a lone for a while," I said. "Please. Just leave me alone, OK?" "OK." She went away. I was alone and grateful that Kelly didn't push the issue. There were so many things going on inside my body and mind, I needed to be alone. I'd read about so many things in that book, things that I believed were wild fantasies completely impossible in the real world, like time travel, or flying like superman. Kelly had dashed that notion. I knew that everything in that book was not only true, but within my grasp. I thought of all of those wonderfully decadent things people did and what it must feel like. Soon, my young body began to heat up once more. Instead of resisting, I tore away the sheets and pulled down my pants. I put my fingers in my mouth and sucked them, tasting Kelly's essence. I moaned with delight, remembering what it was like to have my face between her legs. I sucked on them harder and harder, pretending it was were her dildo between my lips, or even Kevin's dick, as my other fingers slid down to my virgin hole. Slowly, pretending it was my lover's penis, I slipped a finger inside. I rubbed my labia and puffy lips until my little button poked its head up for the first time. I rubbed it slowly, relishing the pleasure, and then faster and faster, driving myself to the burning abyss and beyond... "DINNER!" Kevin's call woke me from my slumber. I had no idea what time it was. I came groggily awake, naked and with one hand wedged between my legs. I must've fallen asleep after my first orgasm, I thought with pride. I threw on my shorts and a shirt and opened the door. There on the floor outside my room was the book with a note: Sherry, There's no need to ever be afraid. Please accept this book as a present. It's my favorite but I have plenty more. If you ever need any more lessons, or you just want to talk, please come and see me. Love, Kelly. I smiled and hugged the book to my chest. Then, feeling devilish, I tossed it onto Kevin's bed and went down to dinner.