unt of knickered pussy; white clean crisp panties. I couldnt help but look between her legs.

"Oh please Dad, if im a good girl can i have the coat"

"you'd need to be better than youve ever been to  get me to give you that coat" i said

"ill be very good for you" and to my sheer shock she let her legs drop open, i went harder than i had ever been and couldnt believe that i had gotten turned on by my own daughter.

"what do you think your doing " i said

"being good for you"

"i cant look at what your showing"

"but ive seen you looking at cassys legs and trying to peep up her skirt"

"No i dont and even if i did shes not my daughter, you are"

she looked at me and just said " i shaved last night"

"shaved ?" i replyed. With that she pulled her panties aside and revealed her parfectly bald pussy, i just stared in amazment.

" ill be in my bedroom if you want me" she said and walked up stairs.I tried to resist, i really did but in the end my cock got the better of me i i found myself going into her bedroom. She was laying on her bed with her pleated skirt up showing her white cotton knickers, she had her eyes closed pretending to be asleep. Without really knowing what i was doing i began to rub her though her panties and she opend her legs as wide as she could. A damp line appeared though her pantis and i just pulled them right off her revealing this perfectly bald pussy, i slid a finger in and she began to squirm then i thought go for it and went down on her she wriggled and moaned and then i took my cock out and put it in her hand. She began to wank me and then sucked me for a few minutes. "Fuck me Daddy, be the first to take me please" Just like a slave i got on top and entered her, she was very tight and it took a bit of doing. She winced and gave a slight squeel as i full went in then i fucked the hell out of her.Afet i cum in her i asked where all this had come from and she told me her friend, Cassy had been fucked ny her dad since she was eleven and she'd wanted to for the last two years. she amitted she had wanked a couple of boys and sucked one but never had sex with them. Tehn to my great shock she said she owned cassy and fingered her regular."if i can have the coat daddy not only can you have me but ill get cassy here and you can hve her"

"can i wantch you and her " i said. She smiled and said

"yeh, why not. A threesome would sound great"

She is 22yrs old now, married with a child and i go round regular to get in bed with her. Cassy moved on but every now and again we find a girl to have a threesome with.

ertainly wasn't going to have her over when the house was a mess.

 

Around 6:30 PM, she knocked on my door. I had decorated the house to where it was clean and smelled of cucumber melon. I opened the door to my one room flat, and saw her standing there in the doorway. She had done nothing to appease herself to me. She hadn't dolled up her face, redone her hair, painted her nails, or wore anything alluring. She stood there in a yellow, low-cut halter top, and a pair of light blue jeans. The simple fact that she was a light-skinned caramel color only made the brightness of her outfit exude a sensual lust in me. See, she could've worn anything to get me excited, so she chose to wear something that would draw me to her, but not take me over the edge.

I tried my hardest to keep it in my head that this was indeed my cousin. My own flesh and blood, and that lust could not be the right path for us. We had tried several times before, but were caught in the act. It's part of the reason why many of my family members don't trust me around any of the attractive females in my family. My grandmother refused to let any of my female cousins come into my room without the door open, even though I managed to shoot a load of cum down my 13-year-old cousins' throat once. So yeah, I could understand their restraint. But never had I had what I'd always imagined: the chance to finally have sex with my most attractive cousin.

We tried to pass the time by telling jokes, regaling of old times, watching tv, playing games and whatever else we could do to refuse to engage ourselves in our lustful desires. I don't know why I was fighting it so hard. Deep inside I knew it was wrong, and if I could resist it, I would...if I could. But then the turning point came when the clock struck 9. We're both big fans of professional wrestling, and when the show came on, we were glued to the tv. The first match was a crowd opener that was exciting and uplifting. Ardeena, and I were really into it. The match had a spectacular finish that brought both of us to our feet. "Man, that move was cool." Ardeena cheered about the finisher that finished the match.

"Yeah, I could show you how to do it." I interjected. I should've known this would lead to something more, yet I couldn't resist the temptation any longer. I lifted Ardeena onto my shoulders, with her head on my left shoulder, and with a lift, I shifted her body onto my entire left side. I put her down softly, but landed on top of her. I could've moved. I mean, it would've been easy, but I was too focused on her eyes. Her round, wide brown eyes had me transfixed, and before I could bring myself to move, my lips connected with hers. She didn't try to fight me off, instead she pulled me closer. Kissing me with lips and tongue like we did when we were younger.

With the slightest ease, I slipped my hand underneath her halter, and placed my hand over her right breast. I could picture the breast as I flet it. It didn't have a nipple tip, it would be a round circle at the center of her breasts. A nice darker toned nipple that I could suck on and leave my saliva across. We were still kissing, as I slipped my other hand under her shirt and fondled her left breast. I could feel her breathing increase sharply. Our lips parted for a second as I went to lift her halter top to reveal exactly what I had pictured: two caramel colored 32C size breasts with round flat nipples. I smiled brightly at the sight, and went to meet my new friends with my tongue until Ardeena pushed me away.

"What's the problem?" I asked curiously.

"I don't think we should be doing this. You're my cousin." she protested. Part of me didn't want to dignify her with a response. Part of me wanted to just keep going, and make sure she'd like it, and so...that was the part I went with. I focused my attention back to her breasts, and continued to drown them in my saliva. Her perky colored tits were a dream come true. How long I longed to shove my dick inside of her. Now I was finally going to get my chance. Ardeena slowly unbottuned her jeans, teasing me with her speed. I removed my shirt, and my black jean shorts to reveal a stiffened 9-inch cock. Ardeena's eyes bulged at my size obviously catching her off guard. Ardeena was no virgin, but her other suitors didn't have my length and width, so she was a little nervous to say the least. When her jeans reached the floor, I laid eyes on the prettiest pussy I'd ever seen. It was cleanly shaven with two soft, dripping wet, juicy lips anticipating the arrival of my dick. I didn't keep it waiting much longer.

"Do you want it?" I asked Ardeena, before we continued what was bound to be inevitable.

"Hell yes!" she answered me, and with that, I plunged my engorged dick into the soft wet hole of my cousin. I pumped my dick in and out of her fuck hole time and time again. With each stroke letting out an exasperated grunt. Ardeena buckled underneath me with her arms hooked under mine, and her legs clamped across my back. She bit my shoulder to tell me how much she loved my incestual dick pleasing her. I continued my lustful assault in her pussy as I stroked and grinded softly inside her, making each stroke count. "Ohmigawd, I didn't think your dick would be this good" she screamed.

I replied only with satisfied grunts, the more I penetrated her pussy, the better it felt. It was finally happening, I was fucking my cousin. Her soft wet pussy tightened in the middle of my stroke making some of my pumps harder, and harder, and harder. "Oh yes, fuck me! fuck me! I'm your little whore." Her dirty talk was turning me on even more. As my pace quickened inside her, we both traded back dirty words, "How's it feel to fuck me huh? Do you like fucking your cousin?" she taunted.

"Hell yeah, I gonna fuck the juice outta your pussy" I threatened. Ardeena removed her legs from my waist to put them over my shoulders. I grabbed hold of both her knees as I drove my dick in and out of her pussy with speed and force. I spread her legs wider, and move on top of her. I kissed her lips again, and started sucking on her tits. Watching those big caramel knockers bounce up and down while I fucked her tight wet pussy made me even more intense. "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum." I warned.

"No, no, don't cum inside me!" Ardeena argued, but I wasn't trying to listen. I offered a few more heavy pumps as I jerked my dick inside her pussy forcefully for the next few strokes until I couldn't hold out any longer.

"Ahh, I'm cumming." I screamed as I let a jet load of my semen fill my cousin's pussy, my back locked as I jerked out spasm after spasm of cum and deposited it inside my cousin's fuckhole. It wouldn't stop flowing until some of it started to trickle out the sides of her pussy lips, and even then, I continued to shoot more cum inside her while still fucking her. Her breath grew dry as I still unloaded every drop of long awaited cum inside her pussy until I was completely out. When I released my dick from her pussy, I fell to the side of her on the floor, and she went down to my dick to suck any remnants of her pussy juice off my semi-hard cock. "You're the best fuck i've ever had in my life." I cheered.

"Same here, but what if I get pregnant?" Ardeena asked when she removed her firm, smooth lips from my dick.

"Let's hope it's a girl." I replied.

"Why?"

"Cuz then I can fuck her too..."

be back in an hour or so. Alice expressed a wish not to go, so i said i would look after her at the house, whilst everyone else went walking. My grandparents agreed with that, complimenting me on my thoughtfulness for the wellbeing of my cousin. Haha, more like thoughtfulness for the pleasurement of my cousin! Anyway, everyone left, and it was just me and Alice sat in my bedroom.

There was one hell of an awkward silence right then, but i thought i'd break the ice, and planted my lips upon Alice's. Momentarily she seemed shocked by that, and withdrew a few millimetres. But right after that she returned the kiss, and it quickly turned into a snog. We embraced tightly, with our hands exploring each other's bodies. My right hand went straight to her bra clip, whilst my left hand made a bee-line for her skirt. Meanwhile, her hands unbuttoned and unzipped my trousers, then slipped them down my legs to my knees, and from there they fell to the floor. As my jeans made their journey south, i unclipped her bra and pulled her panties down to her knees, close to my tented boxers.

Alice unbuttoned my boxers and my erect, 7" cock sprang forth, swaying and twitching in anticipation. I had her panties to the floor now, and her skirt rolled up to her hips - my eyes engorged themselves on the wondrous sight before them; my 13 year old cousin's downy-haired pussy. It was pink and glistening from the cum leaking from within, as was the head of my dick. I laid my cousin out on my bed, and she spread her legs without my having to say so. I positioned myself between her legs, and rested the head of my dick against her opening. Slipping it in a little bit, i bent to her face and whispered "I love you, Alice"

I half-heard her identical reply, as the explosion of warmth eveloped me. I don't remembered much of what happened during the next 15 minutes, only suggestions of movement - the in-out movement one associates with sex, the exclamations of "yes" and "uh" that are so primal and yet so meaningful.

I awoke as if from a daze, midway through a loving, tender kiss with the cousin i had just had passionate sex with; our arms wrapped around each other as we lay side-by-side in my bed, my slowing softening dick retracting from her glistening, pink pussy.

"I love you, Alice. I want you to be with me always"

"I love you too, James. I want be with you, too"

"But, we cannot tell anyone about us"

"I know, but maybe one day we can"

THE END

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re right next to each other. So of course I heard all the moaning and screaming. It made me sick. He was getting laid on the regular.

Me on the other hand, I wasn't getting laid. Not that I didn't have my chances. I just knew how these guys were. Sleep with them and they tell the entire school. I didn't want anyone calling me a slut. I was already being called one since this bitch saw my birth control pills (mom put me on them so I didn't make her mistakes). But the thing is, I was always so fucking horny. I masturbated constantly, with anything I could find. I loved it, I loved ramming something long and hard into my wet pussy and teasing my own clit. And damn I loved to taste myself afterwards.

When I was 18, and a senior in high school, I would see my mom probably once a week. She was pretty much at her "friend's house" 24/7. So I was kind of living by myself. Which was pretty nice since I could masturbate anytime and anywhere. But then my brother and his girlfriend got evicted and had nowhere else to go so my mom let them move in here. He was about 20 at that time, the mother of his child was 23, her daughter (by her step brother) was 4, and my niece was 8 months old. Although I hated my brother and didn't want him anywhere near me, I loved my niece so I had to be okay with him living here.

There was a fight every day. Either between my brother and myself, or he and April. She took it all, like he was a God or something. And I hated to see them kiss, the thought of kissing his lips made me want to barf.

Things sort of changed after a few months. They had been living with me for about 2 months. Summer was coming soon, and you know California is hot. We all went swimming all the time. My brother didn't have any swimming trunks so he swam in his boxers. One day we all got out of the pool and I went into my mother's room looking for a towel. My brother and April were right behind me. I got the towels and then I turned around, and I saw my brother's cock sticking out of his boxers. He didn't even realize it until I said "oh my god". He then tried to tuck it back into his boxers and ran out.

I couldn't believe how long and thick it was. No wonder these stupid women kept coming back. Who wouldn't love a big cock like that.

For the next few days I tried to block the image out. Then one day we were all in the living room watching television while the kids were with their uncle. My brother and April were laying on the floor under their cover. They started wrestling and being goofy, and he tried to pull her shirt off in front of me and embarrass her. But instead she pulled his pants down and out popped that big cock of his. I just stared at it and my jaw dropped a little as I saw his cock rise to a full hard on. He ran into the bathroom as me and April laughed.

After that I couldn't stop thinking about his cock. I hated him but I so adored the sight of his cock. I knew it was wrong, but I didn't care, they were just thoughts. At least I thought they were.

One morning while April and the kids were at church and my brother was at a friends house, I came on line and decided I would download some porn and read a little erotica. I downloaded all types of videos. I just wanted to spend the morning cumming since I haven't since they've been here. I got a cucumber and clicked "play all" for the videos I had just downloaded. I took off all my clothes and I pushed the cucumber in and out of me, hard. I love it rough. I turned the volume up, to make it feel more real, as if I was the one being fucked. During each video, with each thrust on the man's cock I matched it with the cucumber. I wanted an actual cock so bad, and I decided then and there that I was gonna get one soon.

Then I heard a deep voice say "damn." I opened my eyes and my brother was standing over me. I guess I didn't hear him come in over the volume of my videos. I was in total shock. I pulled the cucumber out and told him to get the hell out. Then I saw the huge tent in his pants. My pussy twitched. But this was my brother. I stood up and was going to put something on when he walked over to me and rubbed his cock against my wet pussy through his basketball shorts. I pushed him away and said "fuck off." He just laughed at me and went back downstairs. I licked my cunt juices off of the cucumber, put on a robe, and went back downstairs, hoping he wouldn't say shit about it. I was wrong.

As soon as I got downstairs he said, "I don't know about you but I want salad for dinner...with extra cucumbers."

I said, "shut the fuck up, like you've never played with yourself before." He just kept smiling at me.

He was still rock hard, which made my pussy twitch again. He kept asking me questions, like how many times a day I fuck myself, have I ever fucked a guy, what else I used to masturbate. Shit like that. We argued over it not being any of his business. I ended up slapping him. He grabbed me by my arm and pushed me up against the wall. I kicked him in his rock hard cock and he whimpered like a little bitch. I just laughed at him. I told him, "I guess you're going to have to go jack off because April isn't here to relieve you."

Then he smirked at me. First, he pulled his t shirt off, then the wife beater. Damn he was toned. Then he pulled his shorts off. He was standing in front of me completely naked. With that beautiful cock staring right at me. Then, he did the last thing I expected, he walked over to me, and tried to kiss me. Of course, I slapped him. I wanted his cock, but wouldn't kiss him for the world.

He stepped back and started to slowly stroke his dick. It looked so good. I was so irritated by the fact that I wanted my brothers cock. I went over to him and just started slapping him all over his face, and he started stroking harder like thats what he wanted. I reached down and started to stroke it hard. I squeezed it, making sure he felt some pain.

At that point he pushed me into the wall. Then, he pulled my robe off. He lifted me up and his cock head was rubbing against my pussy lips. He Said, "I'm going to show you how much I hate you bitch." And with that he slammed his massive cock into me. I took it all in. It hurt so bad and thats what made it feel so good. He rammed that fat cock deep inside me as I was being slammed against the wall. The pain that my back was feeling being slammed up against the wall was so erotic for me. After I came I made him put me down.

I told him to lay his stupid ass on the floor. I slapped him again and told him that I hated his fucking guts and I wish that I didn't have him as a brother. With that I aimed his big cock at my pussy and eased down on it. Then I was riding his cock. I flopped up and down on it. I was grinding it. I made sure we both felt pleasure and pain. I was on the verge of having another orgasm when I told him to "fucking play with my clit you bastard." He did. He tugged it, rubbed it, till I had the best orgasm I had ever had.

After I had my second orgasm, I got off of his dick which was now covered in my pussy juices. It looked so tasty So I bent back down and sucked all my juices off of his cock and balls. Then he got up, and pulled me up by my hair.

He threw me on the couch. And Said, " get on your knees bitch." I did so. Next thing I knew he was trying to fit that big cock of his into my virgin ass hole. He realized it wasn't going to fit quite yet. So he started to lick my ass hole. He worked his finger in and made sure it was nice and wet. Then he slowly worked his dick head in. He started to thrust in and out slowly, with a little more of his cock in the each thrust until finally it was in as far as it could go. I couldn't believe how bad it hurt. My ass was so sore. But I loved it. It Just turned me on even more.

He started to pump in and out slowly. After a bit I was stretched out enough for him to easily slide in and out of my ass, and at that point it started to feel good. But this was my brother we're talking about. He heard my moans of pleasure and started to ram my ass. That thick cock of his pounded in and out of my ass. He was fucking me so hard. I screamed and moaned and came all at once it seemed. After a while I could feel his cock swell and I told him that he better not cum inside my ass. With that he pulled out of my ass hole. I watched as he jacked himself off. His hand was moving so fast. My pussy was twitching again. I watched as he came. Squirt after squirt landed on his chest. There was so much cum, I was amazed.

We both laid on the floor and caught our breathes. He went into the bathroom and cleaned himself up then left to his friend's house again. I went and got in the shower and thought about what had just happened. As I played with my nipples I thought to myself, "Damn I hate him. Even more now that I love his cock so much."

re dating. She was almost perfect for him. Almost. Ean was trying everything on her. He was just too late. She was already damaged goods. Montana. If, and I hoped everything against it, if he took to Montana – she was still young. Untarnished. The only hope of me believing that Ean would think of her as too young went out the door with my virginity.

Ean said I was young, but I pushed him. I told him that age was nothing. He knew it already but I did my absolute best to reinforce it. Whatever barrier he had left crumbled as I dropped my body onto his penis.

Math class Monday wasn’t really the place to talk about cleaning out my vagina so we refrained until lunch. That was when I learned about a douche. I was getting pretty scared as she talked about it but she said she had done it once before. I didn’t know though. Sticking a tube that far up into me and squirting water to flush out my brother’s cum.

First of all, I didn’t want anything inside me except my brother and his cum. That carried over into the second of all, I felt guilty washing him out of me. Montana said that there wouldn’t be much left anyways, but probably enough to send of a red flag to a gynecologist.

The conversation carried over from lunch where I walked with her to the middle school. It was about a fifteen minute walk.

“Yeah, mom usually douches when she’s on her period and dad is in one of his happy moods.”

“Is, is that the one I’m using?” I asked a little scared and disgusted.

“No, I found hers and asked what it was and for some reason she bought me one. You’ll use that. I only used it once and I was clean to start with. I just wanted to see what it was like.”

I smiled awkwardly. For some reason, I was comforted that I was going to use her douche. At least more so than using her mom’s.

We reached my old middle school just as masses of kids began funneling out. They all looked so young to me. I guess being around high school people all day made me expect all kids my age to look like that. Even though I was just barely out of that middle school.

A young girl came running up to us. I put the excitement in her face and somewhat familiar characteristics into what was most probably Montana’s sister.

“Is this her, his sister?” she jittered in an almost annoying little girly voice. I had to blush a bit from the attention though.

“Yes Bentlee.”

“You’re really pretty,” she told me. That must have turned my face a deep shade of red. “I can see why your brother likes you so much.” She just wouldn’t stop. Blood was pouring into my face.

“Yeah, that’s right,” Montana said as if it just popped into her mind, “Bentlee was in the room with me the last time I called. You know, when I had to yell at you.”

The little girl was beaming at me as I tried looking away. I wished so much she wasn’t there right then.

“Don’t worry,” Montana said looking at my undoubtedly purple face, “she’s part of the club too.”

“What club?” I asked not really wanting to know.

“Club Ean!” Bentlee almost shouted. It was the most uncomfortable situation I had been in in a long time. It was incredibly embarrassing but at the same time, it made me feel really special. I was Ean’s sister. I felt so popular. At least with them.

Montana must have seen my extreme discomfort and started leading the way to her home.

Bentlee stared at me the whole way to her house beaming with a bright smile. I wondered how much Montana had told her about Ean and I. Montana seemed to notice her little sister.

“Don’t mind her. She would give anything to be in your position. She liked Ean ever since he started dating Crystal but when she found out about you two, she got some crazy idea in her head that Ean likes all younger girls and now she thinks she has a chance with him.”

“I’m only one year younger than her,” Bentlee protested.

“Two years Bent, you’re only twelve,” her older sister scolded.

“Yeah, for only two more days,” she scoffed.

“Besides, you don’t have what it takes up here,” Montana said tapping her head.

I felt almost like a third wheel, but I knew that I was the whole focal point of the conversation. We arrived at their house and I had to shamefully realize that I was surprised at how well off they were. Montana’s appearance didn’t really project well what her house did.

They weren’t overly rich or anything, they were easily at my level. I guess though with Crystal, money would become a little tight. When dad died, he had insurance and workers compensation. That pretty much was putting and going to put Ean and I through college wherever we wanted.

We entered and went straight up to Montana’s room. Bentlee tried following but her sister pushed her back and closed the door.

“Does she know what we’re doing?” I asked embarrassed.

“Yeah, pretty much. But I don’t know why she wants to watch.” Montana got onto the floor and pulled out a box from under her bed. She opened it and pulled out something that almost looked like a weird baby’s rattle in a plastic bag. She pulled it from the bag and handed it to me. “This one is a bulb one or something; my mom has one with a giant bag on it and a long hose. She said this one was easier for beginners. Now we go to the bathroom.”

I followed Montana to her door and out of it as she opened it. Bentlee was almost hugging it. I really didn’t want to be the one holding the thing in my hand as she stared from it to my face. I hurriedly walked into the bathroom before Montana. She shut the door in her sister’s face and turned around to take the thing from me.

“I cleaned it before after I used it, but we should probably do it again.” She headed to the sink with it and turned the water on.”

“When did you use it?” I asked curiously.

“About a year ago,” she said while rubbing it down with soap and water. I stood there uncomfortably not knowing what to do. I watched her filling it up with water, then she handed it to me. “Ok, now I guess you lie in the bathtub and then put it in you. Then you gently squeeze until it’s all gone. You can probably use the bath faucet to fill it up with warm water and do that for a few times until you feel clean. I’ll be outside.”

I looked hard at the douche in my hands unsure of everything. I didn’t want to be alone in my new friend’s bathroom overflowing my vagina with water and spilling it out into her bathtub.

“Why, why did you only do it once?” I asked.

“Well, I looked it up online afterwards and apparently it can cause infections and possibly make you infertile.”

I immediately pushed the object back into her. “No, I’m not doing it then.”

“Calm down. That’s only a possibility if you do it a lot. This is just once. And you’re going to the gynecologist tomorrow so they will be the first to see if anything is wrong with you and fix you up before you even notice anything. It’s better than them finding your brother’s sperm in you.”

“No, I don’t trust myself. The last time I put something inside me on my own, I almost destroyed my insides. The first time I put something in me, I thought I broke my virginity and I did partly.”

“Well, do you want me to call Ean to come over and have him do it for you?”

I was getting scared and it was showing. I never knew putting a penis or even a hairbrush inside me could cause so much pain but it did when I tried on my own. I knew what that thing, that douche, could do if I put it inside me. No way. But I had to do it. That’s what was scaring the daylight from my face.

Montana was just looking at me oblivious of what to do. I had gotten the go ahead from my mom for her to spend the weekend at my house and I knew I could persuade Ean. She knew that too. She would want to help me anyway regardless of that.

“Well,” she started, “I’ve done it before so I have experience. I could do it again maybe, for you.”

My weakened neck sprung up for my eyes to face hers.

“I’ve seen my sister naked before and myself, so it’s nothing new. Just have to push and squeeze something inside you. I’ve done it to myself.”

I really didn’t want what was happening to me but it was the only way. It was a moment where I would put my trust in her to a test. Montana looked pretty uncomfortable with it too. I could so easily strip naked to my own brother as he stared at me emotionless but it was this hard for me to take my pants down in front of a girl friend who was as uncomfortable as me.

“Only, only if you really don’t mind. I don’t want to make you,” I said uneasily.

Montana looked up to me and smiled awkwardly. “I don’t mind. It’s what girl friends are for. Besides, your Ean’s sister; it’ll probably be the closest thing to seeing him down there you’ll ever let me get.”

I didn’t know whether to smile or grin. It didn’t make much sense to me how she figured that. Just because we were related. But it did make me feel special.

“Ok, you have to take you pants and underwear all the way off. Probably your socks too. I can refill it for you in the sink but your feet will still probably get wet when it runs out of you.”

“Can’t we do it on the toilet maybe?”

“Well, I did mine in the bathtub. If you did it on the toilet, I might not feel as confident.”

“Ok, bathtub than.”

Obviously, my shoes and socks were the first to go. Then, I came to my more revealing clothes. I lingered on my belt but soon that was unbuckled. I popped the button on my jeans and shyly unzipped the zipper revealing my panties to Montana.

She noticed me uncomfortably eyeing her I think and turned around. I pushed my thumbs under my panties and slid them down with my pants. I dropped them to the ground and stepped out of them. Montana turned back around and looked.

“Wow,” she said; then catching herself, she blushed.

“What?” I demanded. “Tell me, we’re friends, tell me.” Was there something wrong with me? What surprised her? She said she had seen herself and her sister naked before.

“Well, I just thought you naturally had smaller breasts. I didn’t know you were actually that young.”

I immediately looked down to my vagina. I had pubic hair, not a lot but it was there. I was fourteen though. I had seen the drawings in the health books; I was young compared to them. I pushed my hand over myself covering that region from her view.

“I’m just late, that’s all.” I was so embarrassed. I regretted it all already.

“Don’t be shy. Ean obviously loves you. Any girl in the world would be crazy not to want to be you. You have the Ean gene.”

She was seriously obsessed with my brother. “He’s only my half brother you know.”

“I’ve seen pictures of your dad; I know where it comes from.”

“Can we just hurry up,” I begged as I climbed into the bathtub. Montana walked over to me and got on her knees as I reclined back.

“Ok, just bend your knees a little bit and keep them open. And trust me, young really looks good on you.”

The last thing I wanted to be doing while opening my naked legs to another girl was blush, but Montana had apparently made that her goal. From there, it was mostly silent between us. I was trying my hardest not to panic and Montana was trying her hardest not to mess up.

Slowly, she pressed the tip of the plastic tube into my slit. She fumbled around a bit before pulling it back out.

“What’s wrong,” I choked.

“Nothing, just a little dry.” She reached up and grabbed a bottle of conditioner. Popping open the lid, she squeezed just a little bit onto her fingers. She closed it and set it off to the side. I watched her nervously as she coated the tube with a thin layer of the soap.

She wiped the rest from her fingers on the side of the bathtub and lowered the syringe back down between my legs. Slowly, she eased it in. It was almost gliding in. She turned her head to me and smile. Feeling how smoothly it rolled into me and how well things were going so far, I smiled back.

“Does Ean feel like this?” she asked.

“He’s much bigger, and warmer.” I could feel the base of the plastic syringe push into my slit.

“Here we go,” she said. All of a sudden, I felt myself fill up with warm water. I looked down to Montana’s fingers squeezing the rubber bubble just outside my vagina. I was lost in the feeling.

More and more water poured into me. Then I could feel it starting to pour out of me. The warm liquid ran out of my hole and down my butt crack. I could see a small stream running down to the drain. Montana pressed harder on the bubble and water began almost splashing out of me. I could hear it like a small river falling an inch to the ceramic floor.

I looked up to Montana who was staring intently at my privates. I didn’t know what to think of it. All her focus was on my vagina as it poured free the liquid she squeezed harder and harder into me. I watched her fingers meet as the water ran out of the bulb.

Slowly, she slipped it out of me staring at it. She watched intently as the entire length pulled from my vagina glistening with liquid. The tip popped out from me and she looked over to me looking at her face.

“Sorry,” she blushed, “I just never did it to another girl. Definitely not one as pretty as you.” My face burned in heat from that comment. I didn’t know for what reason though. Had I had my pants and underwear on, I would have taken it very innocently. But I didn’t have those on and I didn’t really know how to take it. “If you’re comfortable now, you can do it and I’ll just wait outside.” She looked truly flushed with embarrassment.

“No,” I said sympathetically with a little bit of curiosity in my voice, “you keep doing it. It’s just so new; I wouldn’t be comfortable by myself.”

“Ok.” She turned around quickly and headed to the sink. I looked down at the stream of liquid still dripping from me down toward the drain. It looked clean. Maybe a little bit of what could have been semen. It might have just been my mind wanting to see it though.

Montana came back and dropped to her knees. Again, she moved the plastic nozzle to my slit. Slowly, she pressed in. I watched her as she tried her best to look casual, not staring to intently at what was happening but not knowing where else to put her eyes. The base of the tube touched my lips and she began squeezing. This time, she started off harder.

The warm water flooded into me again and almost immediately began falling out. Montana began looking more and more uncomfortable. I didn’t know what to do for her. Our positions had switched somehow. I was the one so exposed yet she looked worse off than me. I guess maybe because she was the one right there. Her hand was an inch from my most sensitive flesh and one wrong move could put her in a very awkward situation.

I didn’t know what I would do if she touched me there. I guess I would have just accepted it as an accident. I couldn’t get mad at her. Not after what she was doing for me.

Montana filled it up two more times before we both became so uncomfortable that we agreed it was enough. She handed me a towel and I got up to dry and dress myself as she spent her time cleaning the thing off and out.

Montana opened the door and her little sister almost fell back into her feet. Bentlee had been sitting down with her back leaning against the door.

“Don’t you have a life,” Montana scowled to her.

“I thought you were coming out earlier, why were you in there so long, did you watch her do it or something?”

“Why do you care so much?”

“Did you see any of his stuff come out of her?”

I pushed at Montana to retreat to the privacy of her bedroom. I really did not want to be the subject of that conversation. Bentlee looked up to me beaming. Montana and I hurried into her room ignoring the rest of what she was saying.

As Montana walked over to her bed to put the thing back in its box, I struggled to think of something to say that would take our minds off of what just happened. She pushed the box back under her bed and turned to me.

“Don’t worry, I won’t tell Bentlee anything about it.” She paused in thought real quick. “So, look around, what do you think I’ll need to bring to our slumber party.”

I smiled at the change of subject and started gazing around the room.

That whole day had ended well enough. I fell asleep that night with some very weird thoughts, but in all, I was very glad it was over and I was cleaned out and ready to face the gynecologist.

The next day at school was as repetitive and tedious as usual. I had my one friend though and that brightened up math class and lunch; although we didn’t really talk much that day. I went home that day to find Ean watching TV. My appointment was in an hour and mom didn’t pick me up for school.

“Maeghan,” Ean called as I tried sneaking back to mom’s room. I was so afraid that he was about to tell me that he was taking me to the appointment.

“What?” I asked a little worried.

“What’s this about a slumber party mom’s telling me I’m in charge of?”

“Umm, I keep forgetting to ask, but, is it alright if my friend and her sister come to stay this weekend? You know, we talked about it before.”

“I never said I was up for it.”

“Please Ean. I’ll do anything.” If he rejected me, Montana and her sister would kill me. I had told them I was taking care of everything, and all they needed to do was pack for it. “I know you’ll like Montana.” That was my trump card but unfortunately I had no idea how to use it right.

I was positive he would like Montana. I didn’t know if he knew that but I suspected he did. I really didn’t want him to like her though. But she was trusting me to keep her away from her aunt’s house.

“I guess I can do it, if you really don’t want the whole weekend alone with me.”

Damn him; making me choose between him and my only other friend.

“Trust me Ean, I’ll make alone time for just us if that’s what you want.” I smiled seductively innocent. He just grinned back.

I saw mom turn the corner down the hallway from her room and come toward me.

“Sorry honey, I lost all track of time.”

“Where you going?” Ean asked curiously as if he felt left out.

“Doctor’s appointment,” I said before mom could say anything.