Kathy Andrews: Eager little sister

"I just wanted to kiss her," Rick said, suddenly embarrassed at what he had so impulsively done. "I don't know… I just wanted to."

As though Rick had one-upped him, Robert said: "Watch this."

Judy saw him fumbling at the front of his pants, then his cock was out. Judy stared at his prick with huge eyes. Until now all she knew of a cock was that it was long and became hard when a boy was excited. She had certainly never seen one. She was fascinated by Robert's cock. The thickness of it surprised her, and the head was so swollen she thought it must be very painful.

"Pump it, Susan," he said, taking the girl's wrist and placing her hand on his prick.

Susan wrapped her fingers about Robert's cock and began to jerk back and forth. Judy's legs trembled and she felt very weak. There was a noticeable itch in the palms of her hands, and she fought off the almost overwhelming urge to join them, to feel that big cock herself.

"Take your cock out, too," Robert said, puffing a bit. "Take yours out and let her jack you, too."

"Aw, she don't wanna touch mine," Rick said.

"Yes I do," Susan giggled, her fist working on Robert's cock a little faster. "I want to touch yours. Come on, Rick… you touched mine. It's only fair."

"Well…"

Judy watched her brother pull his cock from his pants. She gazed at it, then at Robert's. She decided then and there that Rick's cock was the prettiest, the biggest and hardest. It wasn't, of course, but he was her brother and she wanted him to be the best of all at everything.

Susan reached out and took Rick's prick in her other hand and began to stroke on it. Judy watched with enormous eyes. Susan was pumping on both hard cocks, and it appeared as if she were enjoying it. She listened to the two boys grunt and moan, and now she could not stop herself from pressing a small fist into her crotch. The burning sensation was ever so delicious now.

"Oh, I don't know if I can…" she heard Robert grunt in a thick voice. "I don't know if I… oh, shit! I gotta…"

Judy saw the white cum spurt from the tip of his cock, and before she could see where it went, there was another one. Now she saw that the stuff was splashing onto Susan's smooth thigh. She also saw that her little fist was jerking faster.

"Ooohh, damn!"

It was Rick's voice, but Judy didn't lift her eyes to his face. She had never heard her brother use such words before. She was anticipating what he would do. She hoped he would squirt stuff from his cock the way Robert did, only more so.

Susan pumped faster on his cock, still hanging on to the cock of Robert. White globs flew from the head of Rick's prick, and then he spurted fast and furious. Judy did not see where the jism landed; her eyes were hot on the flare of his piss-hole.

"That was better than doing it myself," she heard her brother saying.

"Susan does it for me all the time," Robert bragged. "I never have to jack myself off."

Judy found the strength to move away, to walk on home. As she walked, she thought of what she had seen, the things she had heard. There was something very exciting about this, something that seemed to get inside her.

Many people turned to look at the girl as she walked slowly, deep in thought.

Judy was a small girl, with an extremely beautiful face. Her face was almost painfully sweet, pure with innocence. It was the kind of face people wanted to reach out to, to cuddle and take care of. Everything she wore emphasized her beauty. That day she had worn a pleated skirt and white blouse. The white blouse was not tight, but her nipples could be seen. The pleated skirt bounced gaily as she walked, her little ass writhing in a natural manner of graceful, fluid motion.

Judy had coppery-red hair, a color that glowed and glistened in the light. Normally, a girl with that hair coloring would be fair of complexion, but Judy was tanned lightly. There was not a blemish on her smooth flesh anywhere. Despite her small size, she was perfectly developed, flawlessly shaped.

Her brother Rick, only a year older, towered a full head over Judy. But she liked that.

Judy had large brown eyes, eyes that sparkled with youthful excitement, the sheer pleasure of living. She had a habit of glancing at people in such a way many considered seductive. But with her sweet face, it was not interpreted that way. Her nose was small, and her mouth full and lips moist. They were soft lips, like velvet.

Now, standing on the second-floor landing at school, looking out at the throng of students, she was once more remembering that day. She had felt herself jealous of Susan, jealous that Rick had touched her between the thighs, jealous because the girl had jacked Rick off… and not her.

Judy didn't want any girl touching her brother, not that way. If Rick wanted that – needed it – she would be more than happy to help him. But she didn't know how to go about letting him know. She considered simply and boldly telling him what she had seen, then bluntly saying she would let him touch her, that she would make his cock spurt. But she couldn't bring herself to do it.

What Judy didn't know was that as she stood on the landing above Rick and Robert, the two boys were looking up. They were discussing her as they looked up her dress. If she had been aware of this, quite possibly she would have run off blushing.

What the boys were looking at was Judy's sweet smooth thighs, the way her ass swelled out and the tight fit of her panties. Since she was standing with her feet slightly apart and one knee hooked between the railings of the banister, they could also see the crotch of her panties. She had worn a pair of white panties today, and the material did not conceal the very small dark shadow of her scant cunt-hair. Also, her pussy made a tantalizing lump in the crotch of her panties.

The boys were talking about wanting to look at and feel her, the way Rick had done with Susan.

As she stood there, unaware that they were talking about her, looking up under her dress, it suddenly came to Judy who Susan was.

Susan was Robert's sister!

For the rest of the afternoon, Judy was on pins and needles. Knowing that Susan and Robert were brother and sister, she felt she could now devise some method to let her own brother know she was available for lewd things. She felt a relief, a relief that had been hanging over her since that day, yet not quite enveloping her.

After school she ran home, knowing her parents would not be there. Both of them had jobs, and often they didn't come home until seven or eight at night. If they were going to be later, they always called.

Now, she thought as she burst into the house, if only Rick will come home instead of hanging out at school the way he did much of the time.

With anticipation bubbling hotly inside her exquisite body, Judy ran a hot bath. She washed herself. After toweling dry, she placed perfume in strategic areas of her body. She had never used perfume before, but she wanted her brother to be attracted to her. Somehow, she managed to keep from overdoing it. She dressed in a becoming dress, discarding the idea of shorts. Instinctively, without any knowledge of how to be seductive, Judy managed to convey her availability to Rick anyway.

She heard him as he entered the house, and her heart leaped inside her chest. With a lump in her throat, she went out to meet him.

"Decided to come home for a change," she said, her voice odd, and she had to struggle to keep a tremor out of it.

Robert glanced at his sister. "Anything wrong with that?"

Judy glanced down at the floor, shy. She had not intended to sound bossy. That was the last thing she wanted to sound like at this moment. Rick saw her crestfallen expression.

"Aw, don't get mad, Judy," he said.

"I'm not mad, Rick."

"You look nice," he said.