I thought I was the only one that liked cock in the family, but it turned out I was wrong. I thought I was the little cocksucker in the family, but I was wrong. I thought it was me that took the rides on the pink pony express, but again I was wrong. I’ll never forget the day we started breeding, It was like heaven. Oh sure it sounds bad to you maybe, but love is love, lust is lust, and regardless of what it is or was, I am happy with how things went, and are going!

Let me take you back to the summer of 1980. My family had to move because our house was destroyed thanks to the Le Har’s of the Eruption of Mt. St. Hellens. For those of you who lack geological knowledge, a Le Har is a giant mudflow of hot mud, ash, and debris. More or less liquefied disaster. We had a beautiful home, then we got mud. Heh, least the school was demolished.

My name is Jeni, I was a flat-chested 12 year old skinny girl, ripe and ready for cock. I knew all about sex thanks to a classmate from California. She had taught me everything I knew about the joys of sex. She taught me how to go about getting it by acting so slutty the boys couldn’t resist, but also in such a manner that teachers and grown-ups wouldn’t have seen. My favorite trick was turning backwards in my chair and facing the boy behind me during study hall, and I’d start talking. Slowly I’d spread my legs and let him look at my panties, and often I’d be a good girl and rub myself for them. Sure its slutty for a 12 year old, but some girls just know what their doing at an early age.

I lost my virginity to a boy named Caleb Cole. He was a young blonde Arian boy about 11. He looked strongly German, like a nazi in training. I had been using the panty trick on him for a few days, and decided to up the ante. I was wearing a sheer T shirt, and a short skirt with purple panties I’d borrowed from my older sister. I pulled them partially aside in the between of the legs, and pretended like I needed to talk to the teacher. So I walked up and talked and walked back. As I sat down I made sure he got a good view.

I knew he had because I got a note from him a minute later reading “Bleachers, after school…that okay?”

I decided to be a tease, and not answer him. I watched him squirm at lunch, and in PE while I would give him more peaks through the leg of my gym shorts. Finally the last bell rang, and he walked briskly to the bleachers. He was sitting there, a bulge in his little jeans. I smirked.

“I didn’t think you’d come.” He said.

“What? And miss out on the best boy in class? No way!”

I climbed into the bleachers, and led him by the hand. There was a park right next to the school, and the bleacher’s back was right against some bushes. A perfect little spot to have a wee jaunt.

“So Jeni,” He began as he laid out a Gym towel for us to sit on. “Do you know about sex?”

I played dumb. “Only what they taught in class.”

He nodded. “Me too, I know I put my penis in your pussy and stuff…but I’ve never done it.”

I lied. “Ahh I’ve done that lots of times. I just don’t know much else.” I said.

He smiled and got a little bold, laying a hand on my chest. “Can I see you naked?” He said. “I’ve only seen my mom and sister’s naked before.” He sayd with a blush.

“Oh, sex with your sister’s now?” I said jokingly. “That’s so hot…” I said. Honestly the idea of sleeping with a sibling was a little bit of a turn on since I learned about Oedipus in history class.

He shook his head. “No, just our family has a communal bath time. We all take bathes together and wash one another.”

I took my shirt off, my young tan skin bared to him, my long black hair tied back. I am half white half Hawaiian. He grinned and started to paw at my chest, rubbing my non existent breasts slowly. “Wash one another? Like touch one another?” I Asked, curious.

“Yeah, they rub soap and hands all over me and wash me, then I do that to them.”

I smirked as I pulled my skirt and panties off, sitting naked, blessedly hairless. “Did it feel good? Does it get you hard?” I asked.

He nodded. “Yeah it feels real great, they love washing me.” He said.

“Hmm we’ll have to take a bath sometime…” I said as I leaned out and stripped him naked with little or no protest.

He had blonde pubic tuft at the base of his penis, but was more or less hairless like me. He had a cute 4.5 inch penis, uncut. He started to stroke my body and I stroked his. He leaned in and wanted to kiss me, but I stopped and said “Kissing is for people who are dating, we’re not dating yet…” I said as I took his penis into my hand and stroked. I’d never actually done it before, but my friend had taught me well, we’d practiced on various phallic objects around the house, sometimes putting them between our legs and pretending to jerk one another off like the boys on the locker room. It was fun.

Well Young Caleb was hard as iron, and ready for action. I knew about pregnancy, but I’d tried condoms in me and they made me feel iky itchy and burny. So I decided I’d just have him pull out if he could cum.

“Can you make jiz?” I asked.

He shook his head in confusion. “Semen? Cum? White stuff?”

He nodded this time “Oh yeah, more than my dad my mom says.”

I took his penis into my mouth and sucked a little, surprising him. “How does she know?”

He moaned as I placed the penis back into my preteen, underage mouth and said. “When they wash me I cum a lot…” He said truthfully.

I smiled and sucked. I got bored quickly, because I was more interested in having my body worked. I laid out and told him to get to work.

He slid in, popping my hymen. I never understood what my older sister was complaining about, I felt no pain at all, and LOVED every moment of it. Once he had reached his zenith, he started to pump a little fast. Since it was our first time, naturally we were both a little desperate to reach orgasm. I could feel his slick young prick gliding in and out against my unused walls. He was actually very good at hitting my spot, even though he was going a bit fast. I was wise and didn’t moan too loudly.

He told me he was going to cum, and I pushed him out, and jerked him a few times. His young body twitched and convulsed with his first real orgasam. I was showered with his seed, a lot for an 11 year old kid. Some porn stars I’d discover in later years didn’t even produce that much. I then turned over, and we went at it again and again, all afternoon.

He was spent, and I was drenched. I also had to come up with a good alibi why I was late coming home.

The weeks turned into months, as one by one, I would take a boy under the bleachers and show them a good time. Different grades, different ages. Now this next part is true, honestly no matter how unbelievable it sounds. But I’d just finished up with a young lad from the 8th grade. He left and I was still laying there naked, enjoying the sun shining through the bleacher’s. I decided I wouldn’t go home until late, and nude sunbathe right in my special mating spot. Well I laid back on a pillow I had brought, as well as the blanket (what you think a preteen slut wouldn’t have been prepared by the end of the school year?). Well I had laid there for about 30 minutes, and before I knew it, a Frisbee had landed next to me. I gasped, but it was too late. An adult male jumped through the bushes for the Frisbee, and saw me there. The male was white, but had long black hair as well.

“Well well well.” He said looking at me. Of course I played dumb. I said that I was just sunbathing, that I didn’t know anyone would be around. The man about 30 ish nodded and gestured to his pants, saying if I came home with him, he wouldn’t tell anybody. And you sure as hell know I didn’t, but I compromised on letting him fuck me in the men’s room in the park bathroom.

It was a few days after the man screwed me that the story really begins. It was a very hot Washington summer day, and I was lounging topless in the back yard. My family had agreed that I could go shirtless when I wanted unless I started to grow breasts. By the summer, my 13th birth day was close, and I showed no signs of tits. I was glad. So I sat in my bikini bottom, sunning myself. I guess it was the fact I was almost naked that I started to get horny. I checked around the high fences to see if anyone was outside, and It was clear. I grabbed the hose out of our standing pool, and began to direct the stream over myself in the chair. It was blessedly cool. Then I started to move it towards my young snatch, knowing the pitter patter of water would feel good. To make it innocent, I laid the hose across my pelvis, so the stream drooled onto my cunny. It made me feel good. I couldn’t help it, so I laid the stream on my chest and rubbed my little cooter softly. It felt nice. I then looked around, and saw my brother’s face in the window, watching me. So I stopped on instinct, and decided to swim.

Later that day, when I was done, and mom and sis had left, My brother’s friend Mitch came over. I knew he was weird, but it didn’t bother me much. I wrapped a towel around myself, and I sat on the couch as he came in. My brother Joni was really excited that Mitch was there. They talked about playing Atari, and all sorts of boy things. I paid no attention and flipped on Battlestar Galactica 1980, my favorite show.

By the 4th episode, I was wondering what the boys were doing. Besides, I’d seen the episode where Matt and Dylan help out the latino family before. I climbed the stairs, and walked to his room. Now being a slut, I knew what cocksucking sounded like. Luckily their door was open just a crack. I looked inside, and even though I knew the sounds it was till a shock. My brother about a year older than me, was sucking his friend Mitch’s cock. And from the looks of it, it looks as if they’d been doing it for some time now, with the way Joni was going at it. He used some of the same tricks I did, bobbing on the head, dragging teeth, working hands. Oh wow…hot boy on boy action was merely a fantasy in my head. It was generally a taboo in my area. “Fags should die” was the motto of the neighborhood. But Mom raised me right, and I just thought that the idea was sexy. Now I don’t like girls, but Two boys could screw for all I cared. I dropped the towel and started to walk inside. They didn’t even notice me. Mitch groaned and pulled out of Joni’s mouth, and leaned in and kissed him before he saw me.

“Oh man it’s your sister…”

I snickered. “So? You boys were having fun, I want some too.”

Mitch said. “but…how do we know you wont tell on us.” (and seriously this is how I remember it happening.)

I pulled the bathing suit bottom off, letting them see my nakedness. “Cause then we’d all be in trouble. Let me join and I’ll keep quiet, please?”

The boys whispered to one another for a minute, before Mitch agreed. Mitch then lifted himself, and I watched him sit on my brother’s penis, taking it into his ass with little resistance.

“Wow doesn’t that hurt for boys though?” I asked.

Mitch shook his head. “Nah, not if you’re used to it and like it. Does it hurt for you?”

I shrugged. “If the penis is too big.”

He moaned as my brother started to ride him. He was good…I guess he’d been at it for a while himself. They must have been regular partners, but I didn’t sense affection. “Is mine too big?” He asked.

I looked. He had a 5 inch, perhaps 6 inch cut penis. It was just right. It was on the larger side, but I loved it. I shook my head and asked if he wanted to try a little vagina for once. He nodded, and said he’d be more than willing. I moved up on top of the pair, and faced him, as I slid down his penis, and grabbed on tight. His penis was fat, nice and fat. It filled me up, but didn’t quite hit my spot. I liked it anyway, cause my brother was getting Mitch forced harder down onto my brother’s cock.

It all happened so fast I honestly don’t remember much. I remember we rolled onto our sides and he kept humping. Finally he pulled out and shot his creamy load all over me, and my brother into him. It was great.

“Wow…awesome!” Joni said.

“You’re telling me..” Mitch agreed. “Oh shit I got to go, I’m gonna be late!” He said.

With that the pair got dressed. I slipped on my suit bottom, and headed towards the shower.

Dinner was a bit interesting. I felt a foot rubbing my leg. I rubbed back, and felt that it was eventually indeed my brother’s . I tried to hide it, as we affectionately toyed with one another at the table. Until that point, the most we’ve ever done was skinny dip together in the pool, but this was a bit more intimate.

It was still hot that night, so I climbed into my bed naked, and only used the sheets, my fan going at near full blast on my body. I fell asleep.

It was about one in the morning, I was facing the clock. I supposed the disturbance in the mattress was what woke me up. I was about to go back to sleep, but I started to feel the sheets being pulled from my body. I wanted to turn and look, but that might alarm whomever was doing it. Since we didn’t have pets, I knew it couldn’t be an animal. I knew it had to be someone.

I felt the body about my size crawl over me. Thankfully the movement of the bed moved my head to a forward position and I was able to look up. It was dark in my room that only the moonlight shone on my naked body. I squinted a bit, pretending to still be asleep. I knew from the hair and the penis, that it was my brother. He was hard, and he was staring at me. He was hard because of me. An hour ago or even before I’d fallen asleep, I’d have thought he was just being cute, or just messing around with me, but no he really and honestly had the hots for me. I’d thought he was a catch as well, but that whole “Oh it’s your brother!” thing had always rung out in my mind.

His hand caressed my flat chest, and went down to my snatch. He moved a finger around my lips, and was actually touching me. He was actually playing with my pussy as I “slept”. I made sleepy noises as his finger pushed in, and began to twitch about. I knew this twitch technique was to loosen me up rather than to please me, but it always got both jobs done. I couldn’t moan outright since my parents were down the hall, and He thought I was still asleep, so I just made longer sighs when I exhaled, pretending I was having some kind of wet dream.

I don’t know how long he fingered me for. 5, 10 minutes perhaps. He then crawled over me, and positioned himself at my entrance, but stalled there, as if he was debating. “Oh god…I want you so bad…but…should I?” He whispered, probably meaning to think it in his head but the excitement of the moment leaving him without interior monologue. “I’ve wanted you ever since I heard about you and your classmate, I thought it should have been me. He doesn’t love you the way I do, none of these boys do. And I don’t love anyone like I do you, but….should I?”

I couldn’t take it anymore. It was so romantic, so sexy, and so cute. I wanted him. I wanted everything. “Yes you should.” I whispered.

“You’re awake?” he said, I could see the fear on his face.

“Yes, thanks to your awesome wake up.”

There was long pause before I wrapped my arms around him, and drew his body to lay on mine, opening my legs wide. “Brother, I’d have children with you if you asked…I love you more than anyone, and now I know I can trust you.” I said. I didn’t know what I was getting into at the time, but it would be years of pleasure to tell you the least.

“You mean that?” He asked.

“Yeah. If we did, There are plenty of boys in class who could take the fall.” I said with a grin. He snickered and said,

“You’re always cute you know that?”

“No, but thanks for telling me.” I said.

I then felt it, his penis head at my door. It was now or never. “Please.” I whispered. “Please fuck me bro.”

He pushed in gently, my body opening to his advance nicely. He glided in in one slick stroke. It was as if his penis was designed for my body. It fit just right, the head was right against my spot, and it was big enough to fill me and small enough to not rip me appart. My brother was my mate.

He started humping softly, gliding in and out just a couple of inches at a time. He laid his head on my chest, and worked himself about, the skin of his prick massaging me just how I liked it. I ran a hand through his long hair, knowing that if I was going to commit this act, and truly be willing to do what I said, I’d want to make this experience the best for both of us.

I knew how to be slutty, and to get guys off fast, but making it passionate? That was still a tough one. So I decided on an in between by rolling my hips with his thrusts, and wrapping my legs tight around his back, and making soft and subtle moans that could be interpreted by any other parties as simply dream moans, but to the parties involved were encouraging and loving moans. My hands stayed on his head, for I loved his long black hair. It was truly what drove me wild about him, well that and his nice penis. That very penis was doing a wonderful little trick. It would go Innnnnnnn, push HARD at it’s max, then drive UP into my vaginal roof, and then pull back and start all over again. While this motion was probably perfected on a boy’s ass for hitting the prostate, that didn’t matter at all. It felt MARVELOUS. Every time he pushed up, his pelvis would squeeze mine, and in-turn pinch my clit.

I could feel his need for me growing, his penis getting so hard I thought iwas going to break off inside of me. It felt better than any cock inside me, and I wanted it even more. I could feel him throbbing a little bit with his imminent orgasam, and it was sending me over the edge.

He leaned down and began to suckle at my flat chest, as if nursing on mom’s tit. I groaned at the feeling, myself right at the edge. I was finally brought to orgasam by him biting my chest a bit, it was all I needed. My pussy throbbed and clenched around my older brother, in an attempt to draw his seed.

“I should pull out…I’m gonna cum…” He warned. But I held him tight.

“Don’t you dare, I want it in me!” I whimpered in my higher whisper.

“You sure?”

“Yeah, be my first please!” I said.

He didn’t say any more. After a few weakening, but swift and desperate thrusts, his cock began to launch his seed into me. I had never felt anything like it, but the sensation of being filled with semen, was off the page. It was wet, slippery and sticky, and so nurturing at the same time. Also the fact it was my brother’s made me all the happier.

We laid with one another for a while, before we got horny once more. We screwed long into the night. We let ourselves be caught by mom and dad, right in the heat of passion. Dad was devastated, mother whom is probably the most open minded person in the world, said she couldn’t stand in the way of love.

While dad was kind enough to us as not to blow the secret, he did however leave a few days after catching us. He couldn’t live with the knowedge of what he knew, so he moved. Mother often would encourage us in our romance, offer sexual advice, and sometimes even watch.

It was about a month and a half later, I found myself soaking naked in the pool. I hadn’t felt good the last few weeks, mother assumed I was pregnant. After Joni and I started having sex, and I let him cum in me, I let the other boys too as one final thanks to my regulars. Mother thought and hoped it was Joni’s and not some boy I didn’t care about. She was doing my pregnancy test.

Joni walked naked into the back yard, and climbed into the pool. I smirked and waved him over. He swam to my side, and stood. “Up for some outdoor games?” I asked.

“Yeah, I hope it’s mine if you’re pregnant sis.”

I smiled and said. “Me too bro, but why dont you add to the pot?” I asked, opening my legs.

He smirked and said “As much as I love you and as beautiful as you are sis, I need a little help.”

I laughed softly. “Joni, just ask me to suck your cock. We don’t have to be subtle with one another you know that.”

He nodded. “Would you suck me then sis?”

I nodded. I dropped to my knees where his cock hung limp. I could suck his cock for hours, and often did while he slept. I had to pay him back for our first night didn’t I? Unlike me, he was a very heavy sleeper, and was easily used for my sexual pleasure during the night. Often I’d climb into his bed, suck him for an hour, and then ride him till he came, then sneak back into mom’s bed. She’s been having me sleep with her just because she wants to get closer to me too. I wasn’t too sure about anything sexual yet, but sleeping naked with her was okay.

Joni’s cock was a little wet from the swim to my side, but that didn’t matter. I opened my mouth and took his semi-erect penis into my mouth, and let it slide all the way in. Once inside, I made several nursing like sucks, without moving my head. This was my favorite thing to do, I favored his cock limp when I was giving head. But I wouldn’t have that pleasure this time. His cock became easily hard in my mouth, and I started to slide along the length, wrapping my tongue around the base, and using my cheek muscles to push and pull at his preeteen cock.

He places his hands on the side of my head as he started to harden faster and faster inside of my mouth. I fould feel it, like some living creature stirring to life. It was so wonderful. When I had him hard, I pulled off and turned around, leaning aginst the pool’s edge. He moved in behind, and found my entrance. With one wonderful slurp, he was inside of me. I gasped, and let out a soft moan.

I was becomming more and more exclusive to riding Joni’s cock. It was after all the perfect cock, and nothing else came close. I folded my arms, and gave a sigh. I was too at peace to reallyact slutty, and I was just enjoying the cock sliding in and out, so I stood there and let him work my preteen pussy. He placed his hands around me in a hug and humped.

Soon the sight of my mother’s naked body filled my eyes as she walked out onto the patio, and then over towards the pool. She smirked and thanks to the pool being above ground I was at near face level with her while my brother kept sliding in and out of me.

“Well it’s official, you’re pregnant hun.” She said. I smiled and said, “Good.”

And then he came…Filling my cunt with his man juices. My mother smiled in approval and said “Good show, though…why dont you guys come inside and let me watch next time? You two make a good cupple.”

We blushed and he huged me from beind. “Anything you say mom.”