Valerie Gray: Siblings Who Lust With Trust

“Yes,” I replied, “ I know.”

“Why are you naked!?”

I sat down on his bed as he moved away a little. “I'm naked cause I'm going to give you a present. I'm going to teach you all about girls.”

“You are?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.”

I sat back on my brother's bed and spread my legs, grateful that I kept my pubic hair to a minimum.

“Anything you wanna know?”

“Uh… god… I don't know…” He looked at my naked body. “I mean… this is all… you know… like a surprise.”

“Aren't birthday presents supposed to be?” I smiled like a she-devil.

Jonathan grinned back. “Yeah.”

“So?”

He looked at me some more. “I just don't know what I should ask about.”

“Ask anything.”

“Well… well… where does the boy… you know… stick it in?” Jonathan asked with a blush.

“That's easy. Right here.” I reached down and spread my vagina open with my fingers, giving my brother a good look.

“Oh! Wow…” He peered down. “Cool.”

“You can stick your finger in there, if you want,” I said, already prepared to at least go that far.

“Wow, really?”

“Yeah. Just lick it so that it's wet and slide it right inside.”

Nervously, Jonathan liked his index finger. It shook slightly as he moved it down between my legs. I closed my eyes in anticipation and then felt the sensation of his finger slowly sliding down into my wet vagina. I let out a little sigh of pleasure and opened my eyes as I pulled my fingers away.

“See?” I said.

“Yeah… wow…”

I felt him wiggling his finger around inside me. It was very nice. I grinned at him. “That feels good.”

“It does?”

“Yeah.” Looking down I could see the tent in Jonathan's boxers. “Why don't you get out of your clothes, too?”

Jonathan looked at himself. “Me?”

“Yes.”

He licked his lips as he thought for a moment, then nodded and pulled off first his t-shirt then his boxers, letting his virgin penis pop into view. It was still totally hairless and probably only about four inches long. Looked nice, though.

“You can touch my breasts, too, if you want,” I told my little brother.

Jonathan reached over and tentatively rested one of his hands on one of my breasts. He rubbed at it a little. “Feels neat.”

“I bet it does,” I said with a smile.

Jonathan blushed. “I liked it better when I had my finger in you, though.”

I laughed. “So did I! You can put it back in if you want to.”

My brother crouched between my legs and slid his finger back into my vagina.

I let out another happy sigh. I'm sure he was enjoying his birthday present, but I was certainly not minding it much myself! The boy had no real experience, but he was a quick learner and had good instincts.

And then I gave in to what I really wanted. “Jonathan?” I said to him.

“Yeah?” he said back.

“Get on top of me.”

Jonathan blinked. “On top?” he asked weakly.

“Yes.”

Swallowing visibly, Jonathan moved his lean, naked body between my spread legs. As he settled on top of me I felt the tip of his penis brush lightly against my vagina. He looked at me with an expression of tension and desire on his face.

“Now what?” he whispered.

“What do you think?”

I felt him shaking a little as he whispered, “Am I going to…” He trailed off.

“Say it,”

I demanded.

Jonathan took a deep breath and shifted his weight a little, sliding his penis against my clitoris. “Am I going to… to fuck you?”

“Do you want to?” I asked, reaching between our naked bodies to take my little brother's penis in my hand, stroking it slowly. Still slightly unable to believe I was actually doing this, but happy I was able to make my brother feel good for his birthday, I put him into position and pushed down on his cute little butt, feeling his twelve-year-old virgin penis slowly slide into my tight, wet, fifteen-year-old cunt.

“Oh, god,” he whispered as he sank into me. “I can't… I can't believe I'm… really inside you…”

“You are,” I said, wrapping my legs around his nude body.

“Oh, this feels so nice…”

“Happy birthday, Jonathan.”

My brother fucked me in silence after that. It was strange to me to think that I had my little brother's preteen penis inside my vagina, but it felt pretty nice and the kink of it was enough of a turn-on to make up for the strangeness.

After about two minutes, Jonathan's breathing began to really increase. I knew he was close to cumming. I held him tight as closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure as my brother's penis began to kick and twitch inside me. I didn't feel any sperm splashing out, so I guessed he wasn't making any yet. Still felt nice.

When Jonathan was done cumming, he pulled out and laid next to me, trying to get his breath back. I held him close, cuddling up to him and happy that I'd given him the best birthday present he could've ever hoped for.

“So do I still get a cake?” he asked.

Or maybe not.

It was Friday night, and rather than being out with his friends, Jack was doing his homework. That wasn't all that unusual for Jack. He was a good student. But the real reason he had stayed home that night was that his sister was having some of her friends over for a sleepover. Jack loved his sister's sleepovers because he always got some peeks at the girls, who wore little at these events, and were careless about running around naked from time to time.

Jennifer's friends were hot too. For that matter, Jack was an equal opportunity peeper. Jennifer might be his sister, but she was pretty hot herself and he had had many good beat-off sessions after seeing her naked. He couldn't wait until they got back from wherever they had run off to, screaming at the top of their lungs about some special secret.

Half an hour later his mother stuck her head in his room. “Jack? We're leaving now. Are you sure you don't want to go with us?” His parents were going up to Portland to spend the weekend with his Aunt Betty and her husband.

“No thanks, Mom. I've got this project I need to get done for school and I think I can get it knocked out if no one bothers me this weekend.”

He had a project, all right. Wendy McFadden was coming over for the sleepover. She was the head cheerleader for the football team and he had never seen her naked before. Just in preparation for her visit he had drilled two new holes. One let him see into the bathroom from the attic and the other let him see Jennifer's bed in her room next door to his.

Two hours later he was reading in bed when he heard them stampede into the house, screaming and giggling, making enough noise for twenty girls instead of the four he knew were there. His door banged open and he jumped as the object of his latest jerk-off fantasy bounded into the room.

“JACK!!!” squealed Wendy, her boobs swaying nicely as she gasped “You won't BELIEVE what your sister did!”

Jack didn't have time to respond before Jennifer grabbed Wendy's shirt and jerked her back into the hallway.

“NO WAY are you going to tell him Wendy” she yelled but she grinned as she leaned into his room, grabbed his doorknob and slammed the door shut on her way out.

Neither of them seemed to have noticed that he was lying there with only a pair of silk boxers on, his dick a big lump in the front.

Jack bounded out of bed and went to the new hole into Jennifer's room. He knew they'd be changing into their nightgowns, and he might get to see some skin when they did. He put his eye right up next to the wall. There, right in front of him, was a pair of jeans-clad hips and as he watched, the jeans slid down over those hips, taking a pink pair of satin panties with them.