Unknown - Stable girl

He moved his mouth very close to the little girl's shell-like ear as he spoke.

His voice was a mere whisper, as if he were keeping a secret from non-existent eavesdropping ears.

"I think all I really need is a long hot shower and I will feel better. I'm a little sore between my legs," she said.

"That is perfectly understandable," Larry said.

"My knees are a little shaky and the muscles in my legs feel weak," Tamara said, her eyes looking a little sleepy, though still red and swollen.

"Hush, now. We will go straight to the bathroom. Would you like me to join you in the shower?" Larry said.

"Oh, yes! I think that would be very nice," Tamara said.

"I'll scrub your back, and make sure that all of your nooks and crannies are squeaky clean," Larry said.

This made the pretty little blonde giggle for a second.

They walked very slowly out of the stables. Outside, in the light of the full moon, Tamara could see the blood on the insides of her thighs.

She could see that that blood was already starting to dry and become crusty on her tanned flesh.

"Do you want me to carry you?"

"I'll be okay."

"Sure?"

"Uh huh."

As they climbed up the steps to the back porch and entered the kitchen, Tamara could feel the tingling in her asshole getting much worse.

The intensity of the craving she felt deep inside her bowels was growing in leaps and bounds – to the point of being maddening.

"I don't think I can make it up another flight of stairs," Tamara said, her voice sounding tiny and weak.

"No problem," Larry said. He lifted the little girl up in his arms and cradled her like a baby.

She was amazed at how strong her brother seemed.

He carried her as if she were as light as a feather.

"You are pretty horny, huh, Larry?" Tamara said.

"I guess I am. I have never even dreamed I would see something like I just saw. I thought that watching Flash fuck you like that was damn sexy," Larry said. He paused at the top of the stairs to kiss her.

They brushed their lips together lightly. Larry used the tip of his tongue to moisten Tamara's lips – as they had become parched since her horse fuck.

She then kissed exclusively at her lower lip.

Her lower lip protruded and pouted as he kissed it.

He sipped at the lip, making little sucking noises.

The blonde girl thought the noises her brother made were very cute.

Then they pressed their mouths together firmly.

They lightly flicked the tips of their tongues together, and were soon rolling their tasters inside each other's mouths, having an erotic internal sword fight, swapping spit, quaffing deeply of each other's hot saliva. The spittle was sweet and they drank from each other's mouths as if they had just discovered the Fountain of Youth.

Then Larry carried the little girl into the upstairs bathroom and gently set her in the bottom of the tub.

The tub was made of white porcelain, and the faucets were made out of shiny chrome. The walls were tiled in white.

The porcelain felt smooth and cool against the little girl's bare flesh.

She rested the back of her head and kept her knees parted.

Tamara felt as if she would never want to cross her legs again.

"How do you like your shower?"

"Very hot."

"Steamy?"

"Just short of scalding."

"Good. Me too," Larry said.

"I have been thinking," Tamara said as she watched her brother pull the shower curtain closed. "I have never been fucked in the asshole. Would you like to do that to me, Larry?"

Larry made sure that the shower curtain was inside the tub so they wouldn't flood the bathroom while showering together.

He opened the translucent shower curtain enough to step into the tub, both of his feet between her thighs.

He turned on the shower and quickly adjusted the temperature of the water so that it was perfect.

It took him a couple of seconds to register his sister's words, but when he did his cock throbbed hard.

His whole prick shaft bobbed up and down so hard that his cock began to slap him in his flat belly.

The teenage boy's pole of manhood was so long that the tip struck his belly several inches above his navel.

"I have never done that to a girl before," Larry said.

"Good," Tamara replied. "We can learn together, huh?"

The boy raised his golden right eyebrow into an arch and turned his back to the shower nozzle for a second.

He bent at the waist and reached down to grab his pretty little sister under each of her arms to help her to her feet.

"You going to be able to stand up okay?" he asked.

"Uh huh. I just needed to rest for a second. I feel a lot better now. In fact my asshole is on fire for your cock."

"I think that we should hurry up and get clean and then go back to my room to fuck," Larry said. He smiled.

"Good idea. It will be a lot more comfortable doing it on the bed. You aren't going to tie me up again, are you?"

"Nah. I don't know what got into me before. I guess I went crazy for a little while," Larry said.

"I think you do things at that clubhouse of yours that mess with your mind," Tamara said quite sternly.

"I don't want to talk about it," Larry said, as he hoisted the tiny blonde up to her feet so she could stick her face in the needles of hot spray.

The water pressure in the house was very good so the water stung a little as it struck their skin.

The water was so hot that Tamara could see plentiful steam rising toward the ceiling of the bathroom.

She knew that it wouldn't be long before the full-length mirror on the back of the door was fogged over.

And the same would be true of the mirror on the medicine cabinet, just above the bathroom sink.

Larry grabbed a fresh bar of soap, so new that the letters were still visible engraved in the side, and began to soap up Tamara's breasts.

She winced as he rubbed the soap over her nipples, which by this time were looking quite purple from the abuse they had received when Larry raped her. "I'll be gentle," Larry said in a soothing voice.

"I know," the little girl said with a gasp and a sigh.

She bit her bottom lip and made a purring sound in her throat.

He massaged her slippery tits once they were thoroughly lathered, and pressed them together so that the cleavage between was long and deep.

"I am going to wash your pussy now," Larry said.

The little girl moved her feet as far apart as she could get them in the tub, pressing her anklebones against the sides of the white porcelain.

Larry calmly began to wash away the caked blood on the insides of her thighs and ran the smooth white bar of soap up to her pussy.

She shuddered and let out a sharp whine of pain as he ran the bar of soap over her sore snatch.

But the pain only lasted a second and Tamara noticed that the soap and the hot water was soothing her cunt.

He placed the soap on the corner of the tub, and cupped his hands underneath her pussy so he could splash water up into her cunt.

She sighed and moaned with desire as she could feel the soap and the blood being affectionately rinsed away.

He took her shoulders and turned her so that her back was to him.

He softly washed her buttocks.

He opened the cheeks of her ass.

She groaned deeply as he touched her asshole.

He rinsed there and handed her the soap.

She turned to once again face him.

The little girl carefully soaped up her big brother's swollen testicles and the shaft of his erect prick, until his private parts were covered with lather.

"I want that whole prick inside my ass, Larry."

"Sounds delicious to me," The handsome boy replied.

"Let's hurry up and get down to fucking," Tamara said.

"I think I left the petroleum jelly in the stables."