Kathy Andrews - Eager little sister

Judy brightened, lifting her eyes. She clamped her hands behind her and swayed her hips childishly. "Do you really think so?"

"Like the man said… good enough to eat."

With a laugh, she skipped to him, stood on tiptoes and kissed his cheek. She had not kissed her brother in years, and now she was glad she had done it.

"What was that for?" he asked.

"You're the best brother in the whole big world!" Judy smiled at him. "I've got the best brother of all!"

For a moment Rick didn't say anything. He just looked at his sister. He was looking at her as if he had never seen her before. "You're different," he said.

"How am I different?" she countered, looking down shyly.

"Well you smell good, for one thing," he said, peering at her. "You look different, too. I don't know how different, but different. Aw, you know what I mean, Judy."

"Do you like me?" she asked in a shy voice, looking at him from lowered lashes.

"Sure, I like you. You're my sister, aren't you?"

"I don't mean that way," she pouted. "Do you like me better than any other girl in the whole world?"

"How am I supposed to like you?"

"Well…" She shuffled one foot on the carpet. "I don't know. I just kinda thought… well, that you liked me better than other girls."

"You're acting funny, Judy," Rick said.

"Is something wrong with you?"

"No," she said, then in a whisper: "Yes, there is something wrong with me."

"You better tell the folks," he said. "You might have to see a doctor."

"I can't tell them what's wrong with me," she replied. "And I certainly don't need to see any damned old doctor."

Rick's eyes widened. "Did I hear you say 'damned'?"

Judy placed her hands on her hips and stamped her small foot. "Yes, you did, Rick Stone! I said damn… damn, damn! I'll say it again, too!"

"What's wrong with you?" he asked again.

"Why don't you open your damned old eyes and take a damned good look, damn you!" she shouted at him.

"You're dingy," Rick said. "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"I'm talking about pussy… and fuck and… cock… and…" Her voice trailed off and she blushed a deep red. But her eyes continued to glare at her brother. Rick stood there, mystified and surprised to hear the words his sister was shouting at him.

"Yes!" she said, her courage taking hold again. "I said cock and pussy and fuck and fuck you!"

She whirled and fled from the room, going to her bedroom and flinging herself facedown onto the bed, tears in her eyes.

Rick stood for a while in the living room. None of it made sense to him. He went to her bedroom door and knocked.

"Judy?" he called out.

There was no reply.

"Judy? Let me talk to you," he said through the door.

"Go away!" she yelled. "Go away and and… fuck yourself!"

He tried the doorknob, but it was locked. "Open up and let me in, Judy. Let's talk about this."

"Go play with Susan."

"Huh?"

But Judy did not reply. She had shouted that at him in anger. She had not intended to let him share in her secret, to let him know she had spied on him that day. She sat up, staring at the door. Finally, she went to it and unlocked it, then flung herself facedown on the bed again.

Rick opened the door and entered.

His sister's feet were toward him, and when she had flung herself down, the skirt of her dress flew to the lovely cheeks of her ass. Her slender, shapely thighs were fully revealed, as well as the tight panties that covered the sweet swells of her asscheeks. For a moment, Rick stood and gazed at the beautiful view, then moved to the bed and sat down on the edge of it.

He looked at his sister's lovely thighs and the tight way her panties fit. He could see the attractive crease of her asscheeks where they met her thighs, and felt a tingle in his balls.

"What did you mean about Susan?" he asked, his voice low and slightly shaky.

"You know," she sobbed, not looking at him.

"No, I don't, Judy."

"I saw you!" she sobbed. "I saw you at school."

"What did you see?"

"You and… and Robert," she said, her voice muffled by the pillow. "And Susan is Robert's sis… sister!"

For a moment Rick didn't say anything. Then, tentatively, he reached out and touched her lower leg.

Susan felt his hand on her calf and she began to tremble. She waited for him to say something, but he didn't.

"You don't… you don't…" she began, stumbling over the words she wanted to say. "Oh, Rick! Why? Why did you do that to her?"

"Well, gosh…" he said. "Judy, you know how it is. I mean, a guy… a guy just has to… well, boys do that."

"Sure they do," she agreed, "but girls? Do they do it, too? I mean, is Susan the only one?"

"She's the only one I've… you know."

Judy turned over swiftly, glaring up at her brother. "You don't need her!" she said, her words hissing. "You don't need to touch her that way."

When Judy turned over, her dress remained past her hips. Rick found himself looking at the tightness of his sister's panties. Again he saw the bulge of her tantalizing cunt, the dark shadow of her sparse hair. Judy's legs were open slightly, and he was sure he could see the slit of her pussy.

"Why are you looking at me that way, Rick?" she asked, her voice suddenly thick. "Do I look any different than Susan? Ant I a freak or something?"

"Gosh, Judy," he grunted. "I don't know what to say. I never seen you like this before."

"Then you better take a damn good look, Ricky," she snapped. "Because you'll never get another look at me this way if you touch Susan again!"

Rick looked at his sister. There was anger in her dark eyes, but something else, too. "What did you say?"

"I said, I wouldn't let you look at me this way ever again if you touch Susan," she said, her voice no longer hers.

"I don't understand, Judy."

"Then let me explain," she said, placing her warm palm on his thigh. "Whatever Susan can do, I can do."

Excitement flared in his eyes. "You mean it, Judy?"

"Try it and see," she challenged.

"I can… touch… touch you? The way I touched Susan?" He didn't believe it. "You'll let me touch you that way… down there?"

Judy lifted herself up on her elbows, looking at him. "Yes," she said. "You can do everything with me that you do with Judy. Oh, Rick! Don't you see I love you! I'd do anything for you!"

"Gosh!"

She waited, hardly breathing. She felt anticipation swelling in her chest, and she choked back a sob when she realized Rick still didn't believe her.

"Oh, Goddamn it!" she snapped. She grabbed his arm and pulled it forward, placing his hand on her thigh a few inches from her cunt. "Touch me! Touch me like you touched Susan!"

"You're sure?"

"Touch me!"

She felt her brother's hand move up her thigh. She shivered, heat coming to the surface of her exquisite body. Still on her elbows, she watched his hand move toward her cunt. As his fingers moved to within half an inch of her twat, Judy opened her thighs wider. Then Rick had his palm cupping his sister's pussy.

"Ooooooo!" Judy whimpered. "Oooohh, that feels… ohhhh, Rick! I like it!"

She writhed her hips as his fingers caressed the tight band of her panties. She felt something like a searing heat scorch her pussy. Rick moved his fingertip up and down her bulging slit. He discovered that what he was seeing was indeed the outline of his sister's cunt.

"That isn't the way you touched her," Judy said in a low, throaty voice. "You put your finger inside her."

"Well, Judy… are you sure?"

"Yes!" she demanded.

With a trembling hand, Rick pulled the crotch of his sister's panties to one side. He peered down at her puffy cunt. The hair, very little of it, was as dark or darker than the hair on her head. The pink lips were fully visible. Being very careful, almost afraid Judy would change her mind, Rick began to press his middle finger between those succulent pussylips Judy moaned softly as she watched his finger slip in deeper. There was a fullness there, a feeling that both thrilled her and frightened her. For a brief moment she experienced a sharp pain, then it was gone. She was amazed at the change, at the most delicious feeling she had ever felt in her young life.