New Discovery #2
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a teenage boy and his preteen sister. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

You can email me at xavier.stories@gmail.com.

Marc began fucking me hard right away.  I loved it!  His mouth worked my tits, and then he would kiss me firmly, his tongue thrusting into my mouth as his cock pounded my aching vagina.  After a while he slowed down.  I felt him pulling his dick out, and I opened my mouth to protest, but then I felt it slam back in me.  A moan rushed out of my open lips.  My fingers dug into his muscular back like his ex-girlfriend’s had when he was humping her.  “How’s that dick feel, Chelle?”

“So good, Marc!  So good!”

He returned to fucking me faster.  I felt our bodies break into a sweat as he pounded my pussy.   After a while I heard I opened my eyes and stared into his gorgeous blue ones.  “That’s some serious sweet pussy, sis.”  He started making an extra shove once his cock was all the way in me.  He’d thrust forward and then push his pelvis so that his dick moved inside me more.  “I’m almost there, Chelle.  Gonna fill ya up.”

His dick angled up as he moved, and I felt it rubbing against a spot that made me want to almost howl.  He kept going fast and then harder .  My body began tingling between my legs and rapidly spread throughout my body as his big cock slammed into me repeatedly.  The pressure built fantastically as I was writhing beneath my brother, and then I let out a load moan as that same area began pulsating and felt like a tremendous release.    Soon after he moaned loudly, and I felt his dick twitching inside me.  His body was rigid for a while, and then he lowered down more on top of me, his head resting near mine as he panted.

After several moments he finally moved off me and onto his side.  He kissed me again as he rubbed my nipples.  We lay together for a bit, and then his cell phone went off.  He got up and did some texting, went to the bathroom, and then got something to drink from the kitchen.  “That was Mom checking in,” he said, as he sat down on the couch, his legs spread wide.  I looked at his dick as rested on top of his hairy balls.  I got up and went to the bathroom.  When I returned I knelt between his legs and leaned down and sucked on his pink nipples.

He pulled my head to his, and we kissed passionately.  His fingers slid against the bare skin of my back and shoulders.  We stopped kissing, and I leaned back and stared at his athletic torso.  His finger drew a line from one of my shoulders to the nearby tit.  He slowly thumbed the nipple making me shiver.  He smiled when he saw the effect he had on me.  I moved my hand to his soft dick and began playing with it.  “Well, well.  My little sister is a horny bitch, huh?”

I nodded my head and smiled as I continued rubbing his cock.  I felt it slowly growing in response.  “I love your dick, Marc.”

“I can’t wait to feel my load sliding down your throat, sis.”

Even though his dick was only semihard, I decided to get this started.  So I moved backward and lay down.  I took his growing meat into my mouth and began sucking it back to life.

“Yeah.  I love to see your lips around my cock, Chelle.  Look at me so I can see how much you enjoy it.”

I turned my gaze to his beautiful blue eyes as I continued blowing him.

“Fuckin’ hot, Chelle.  Keep going down.  Try and get it all down your throat.”

I started working his rod deeper into my throat.  It was rock hard now which made it more difficult to get all the way in.  He slumped down more, and I had to move to keep his cock in my mouth.  His eyes were closed and his mouth open.  Soon his hand was on my head gently nudging me further.  Occasionally he would thrust his hips up making me cough as his dick hit the back of my throat.

“Let me get up,” he said.  I moved off his dick as he stood up by the couch.  He got in front of me and guided my head back to his hard meat.  As soon as my lips were wrapped around his hard flesh, he began sliding his dick back and forth.   I noticed his balls were hanging, and I moved my hand to them and massaged them gently as he continued feeding his cock into my throat.  “Get on your knees on the floor,” he interrupted.

I did as he said, and he stood in front of me.  I wasn’t quite tall enough to reach his dick.  So he adjusted his position and used the couch to brace himself so that he could fuck my mouth slowly.  We continued like this for a while.  A few times he shoved his dick really far into my throat.  I gagged but at one point was almost able to get it all in.  “Let’s move to the dining room,” he finally said.  He had me sit in one of the chairs.  He straddled the seat and shoved his dick back into my throat.  He grabbed the back of the chair and started moving faster, driving his meat deeper and ignoring my choking.  “This feels too good,” he said.  “I need to lay down.”

We moved back to the couch.  He lay down with one foot on the floor and the other leg draped on the back of the couch.  I sucked on his balls before returning his dick to my mouth.  “Yeah, Chelle!  Suck my dick!”  His hands were on the back of my head again as I forced the stiff meat into my throat.  I couldn’t quite get it all yet, but I got really close.  I wanted every delicious inch of him inside me, and so I kept trying.

I continued blowing him as he slowly pumped my mouth.  “Oh fuck Chelle!  Yeah!  Suck my cock, baby!” he said as he built up speed.  Soon his feet were both planted on the couch, his knees bent, and he started driving his rod faster.  I slobbered on it greedily.  “Here it comes, Chelle!  Swallow it.  Swallow it!”  He got even faster, and then all of a sudden he stopped moving.  Suddenly salty fluid was rushing into my mouth.  He pushed my head down further forcing me to swallow the thick stuff.

When I was done swallowing what he told me was jizz, I moved off him.  He pulled me to him.  I went in for a kiss, but he turned his head.  “Sorry, but that would be like sucking my own dick.  Kinda nasty.”  I pouted a little, but he pulled my head to his chest.  I relaxed laying against him naked.  Eventually I guess we drifted off to sleep as the sound of the garage door opening woke us both.  We hurried to get dressed and get rid of any evidence of what we had been doing. 

We were sitting on the couch when our parents walked in.  They greeted us and sent me off to bed.  I put on a T-shirt and panties and quickly fell asleep.  In the morning I noticed my pussy was kind of sore from the fucking yesterday.  May sound weird, but I liked that I was sore from fucking.   When I got up to eat breakfast, I noticed Marc was gone.  “Where’s Marc?” I asked.

“He has an away game today.  They have to travel, so he had to leave and won’t be home until late,” Dad replied.

I was bummed!  I had sampled cock, and I wanted a lot more of it!  During the day I tried to keep myself busy and eventually went to a friend’s house.  She made it worse by showing me her brother’s stash of porn magazines.   I looked at the pics with her, and none of the guys looked as hot as Marc did to me.  The slight pain between my legs and my stiff thighs reminded me of his dick sliding back and forth inside me.  I did, however, find some new positions I hoped he would try.  Especially the one called doggy style.  That looked kind of fun.

By the time I got home I was really hot and bothered.  I thought about rubbing it myself, but I decided I’d wait for Marc to come home.  I only hoped he would be interested!

Our dumb parents made me go to bed before he got home.  I tossed and turned for a while because every sound made me think maybe he was home, but finally I fell asleep.  During the middle of the night I woke up to use the bathroom.   Our parents were asleep, and the clock said it was a little after one in the morning.  So I figured I’d check in and see if maybe he was awake.  I stood outside Mom and Dad’s room and heard snoring, so I went to his room.  I carefully opened the door and slid into his room.  I had to step carefully over all the crap on his floor.  When I was near his bed, I whispered his name.  He didn’t respond.  I touched his shoulder, and he barely stirred. 

Since he was on his side, I decided to at least get a feel.  I slid my hand under the blanket right about where his hips were.  My hand slid across the cool sheets until I found his leg.  I moved my hand up and quickly found his balls.  I didn’t know he slept in the nude!  That was so fucking hot!  I slid my hand up and met his cock which was hanging down to the side.  I began rubbing it and felt it respond immediately.  After a few strokes, Marc rolled onto his back.  I moved my hand back to his hairy nuts and rubbed them enjoying how they felt.  Marc’s legs moved, and I heard him making noises.  Soon his hand was covering mine.

“What the hell?” he said as he apparently noticed the hand touching his crotch wasn’t his own.

“It’s me, Marc.  Sorry.  I couldn’t wait.”

He stretched.  I saw him grab the clock off the nightstand.   “Chelle, it’s almost 1:30 in the morning!”

“I’m sorry,” I said but moved my hand to his hard dick and began stroking it.

He lay there for a bit and then threw back the blanket and sheet.   I thought he was going to get out of bed, but instead his hand moved to the back of my head and pushed it toward his groin.  I grinned widely and climbed onto his bed as he moved over to create space.  As soon as I could, I had his delicious cock in my mouth and was sucking it.  Without his prompting I deep throated his dick.

“Oh gawd, Chelle.  Yeah!  Sucking it right!”  His hand moved over my shirt.  When it reached the bottom, it slipped under the shirt and ran up and down my bare back.  I started sucking him faster.  His hand slid down to my panties, ran over my ass cheeks and then moved between my legs.  I spread them wider reflexively as his hand began rubbing my crotch.  Suddenly he moved down the length of his bed.  I followed his thick meat.  He pulled my legs, and I lay down on my side.  Then I felt his hands on my waistband and felt him push my panties down.  He pushed them down my thighs.  Then I felt the rough skin of his palm running up my bare leg until his fingers were at my pussy.  One of his fingers slid into me.  I began blowing him even faster.  “Deeper, Chelle.  I want to feel your throat.”

I started forcing my head down even further as his finger began fucking my pussy.  He reached up and pushed my underwear down further.  He guided one of my legs up, so I bent my knee and put my foot against the sheet.  I felt his fingers pull my lips apart, and then I felt his hair sliding between my legs. I moaned in anticipation and forced his rod down my throat more.  I shuddered as his tongue slid past my lips and into my sweet spot.  His tongue probed my pussy, and I thought I would pass out!  I grabbed his ass and tried to get more of his cock into me.  His hip pushed forward so that I ended up twisting so part of me was flat.  He thrust his dick forward, and I gagged as his meat violated my throat until my nose was pressed into his pubes.  I held my breath because I thought I would puke, and finally I had the entire length of his meat inside my throat.  I could smell the scent of soap in the dark patch.

His tongue was sliding back and forth in my pussy wildly as his dick pulled back and then pushed forward again.  Remembering what happened before, I held my breath and once again felt his entire cock in my throat.  He began speeding this up and fucked my throat a few times before pulling out completely.  He flipped onto his back.  “Sit on my dick, Chelle.  I need to fuck that sweet pussy!”

I quickly yanked my panties off and straddled his hips.  He held his cock still while I lowered myself onto it.  As soon as it was part way in, he began humping me.  I forced myself downward more rapidly.  His hands went to my hips, and he shoved his rod up until it was buried in my cunt.  He was bucking against me hard, and I found myself bouncing up and down.  His hands grabbed my shirt and almost ripped it as he yanked it over my head.  His hands worked my nipples as I bounced on his dick.  “I love your dick, Marc.  It feels so good!  I want it so bad!”  He continued bucking against me for a while, and finally I decided to try for doggy.  “Marc, can we do doggy style?”

He chuckled.  “Do you even know what that is?” he asked, slowing down.

“Uh huh.  I want to try it.”

“Get on your knees then, Chelle.”  I moved off his rod.  As I was getting onto my knees, he asked “You want it in your pussy or your butt?”

“My butt?  People do that?” 

“Yeah, sometimes.”

I thought as he slid to his knees and got behind me.  “My pussy,” I answered.  The idea of his dick in my butt kinda grossed me out.  I felt his dick begin to slide into me.  He sprang forward and pulled me backward so that his cock slammed into my puddin’.  It hit me at a completely different angle, so I felt some pain along with an INCREDIBLE sensation.  In no time he was pounding my cunt, his balls slapping against me, and our bodies making light slapping sounds.  I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming with pleasure.  “Fuck Chelle! You have me so close!”  he said.  Several moments later he pulled out and lay down.  I looked at him since it didn’t seem he had finished.  “Ride my cock again.  I’m super close.”

I started to move into position over him, but he had me turn around facing his feet.  “This is called reverse cowgirl,”  he mentioned as I lowered myself onto his hard dick.  I immediately began bouncing up and down on his cock as his hips bucked beneath me, his fingers gripping my hips.  I felt the tingling building up in me again.  It grew quickly and then when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, that feeling of intense release overtook me making me moan loudly.  He kept bucking as I froze with what he told me was my orgasm.  A little while later I heard him yell “Oh gawd!” and then his dick was twitching inside me.

A short while later, I lifted off him.  He was smiling and breathing hard.  I noticed his dick was still hard, and so I went down on him.  “Fuck!” he said as I devoured his hard rod, forcing myself down until my nose was pushed into his pubes again.  I felt his dick twitch in my throat, and I swallowed just as a reflex.  I did it a few more times before releasing him.  “Ohmigawd, Chelle!” he said.  I moved over to his chest and began sucking on his nipples.  He stopped me.  “Chelle, easy now.  We can have more fun later, okay?”  I moved to his lips, and he kissed me.  

I got my clothes together and crept back to my room.  I tossed my clothes to the side and crawled into bed naked like my brother.  I felt so incredibly relaxed now, and I pulled my blankets up to my chin and started to go to sleep.  But a few minutes later, I heard my door open.  I recognized the silhouette of my brother as it quickly approached.  He bent down and shoved his tongue into my mouth as kissed me roughly.  I felt the blankets get tossed off me.  He climbed into bed on top of me.  His knee moved between my legs.  “Open your fucking legs.  I need that hot pussy!”  I smiled and spread my legs wide as he got into bed with me.   He shoved his cock into me hard, and his mouth covered mine so that he muffled my moan.

He stopped kissing me, pulled his dick backward and then shoved it forward making me moan loud.  I felt his hand clamp over my mouth, and he did it again several times.  With his hand over my mouth still, he moved to quicker thrusts.  He reached down and adjusted my hips a bit and continued pounding my aching pussy.  Once again his tongue was in my mouth.  He kissed me passionately for a few moments and then he moved to a sitting position.  He pulled my legs up and pushed his hips forward.  It felt like he was shoving it in even deeper now!  I saw him grab the headboard, and then his cock was slamming into me again.  The bed creaked beneath us and the springs made squeaking noises as my brother fucked me harder than he ever had.

Suddenly he pulled out.  He grabbed me and flipped me over.  He put his hands beneath my waist and tugged it up so my ass was in the air.  I felt him enter my pussy from behind, and then it slammed forward once again.  He was humping me hard still making me moan like crazy.  He shoved my face into my pillow to quiet my sounds.  “Can you take it, sis?  Can you take it?”

I nodded my head since my mouth was in the pillow, and he released the grip.  I kept my face in the pillow on my own so I could make as much noise as I wanted.  He kept ramming into me, and shit I loved it!  I wanted it even harder!  Finally I let him know.  “Fuck me, Marc!  Oh gawd fuck me!”

He pulled out and shoved me so that I flipped onto my back.  I immediately spread my legs wide, and he rammed his cock back into me.  His tongue was back in my mouth, and I wrapped my arms around his neck as he continued slamming his meat into me.  He stopped kissing me but continued making the bed creak beneath us.  “Yes, Marc!  Oh please!” I begged.  “Oh I love your cock.  Give it to me, baby.  Give it to me hard!” I said.  I moved my hands down his back and felt his sweat.  Suddenly he pulled out of me and stepped off the bed.  He grabbed my legs and yanked my body down the bed.  Then he quickly straddled my face and shoved his dick in my mouth.  I forced myself to relax as he pounded my throat.  I gagged frequently, but he kept stuffing it in.  It tasted salty at first.  I didn’t know if that was sweat, his cum, or my pussy.  Maybe a combination?

The thrusting intensified until once again my mouth was flooded with his thick juice.  I swallowed it as it came out.  There wasn’t as much as before, but I swallowed whatever I had greedily.  When he at last pulled out of my mouth, he said “Fuck Chelle.  I just can’t get enough of your pussy and mouth!”

“I don’t mind!”

He chuckled.  “Was that okay?  Was that too hard?”

“Fuck no!” I said and reached for his cock once more.

He stepped back quickly.  “It’s too sensitive right now.  I wish we didn’t have church tomorrow!”

“Me too!”  He kissed me gently on the lip, and then I heard him leave.  I pulled my blanket and sheet back over me.  My crotch was really sore, but I would’ve done it again if I could’ve.  I fell asleep rapidly.

Morning came way too soon.  I was exhausted.  I got up and threw on my night shirt.  As I walked to the bathroom, the door opened and Marc was standing there in his boxers.  When he saw me, he smiled and stepped back.  When I came into the doorway he had the front of his underwear pushed down, and his other hand was flopping his dick up and down.  He laughed and covered himself back up as he walked by me and grabbed my ass.  When I got out of the bathroom, Marc was walking down the hallway wearing his black dress pants, a white shirt, and a light blue tie that made his eyes really pop.  My groin felt warm immediately, and it tingled when he smiled at me.

I went ahead and got dressed and went into the kitchen to grab the Pop Tart Mom had me.   We got into the car and drove to church.  It was hard to sit through the sermon seated so next to Marc.  I wanted to touch his dick and feel his hand on my twat again.   As we got up for Sunday School, he whispered to me “Keep your phone on vibrate.”

After about 15 minutes into Sunday School, my phone vibrated.  I opened it and had a text from Marc that said simply “Bathroom.”  I excused myself and headed toward the bathroom.  As I got close I heard a harsh whisper.  I turned toward the sound and saw a door partially open.  Marc motioned for me to come.  I nonchalantly looked around to ensure no one saw me, and then I quickly entered the room.  “Have a seat,” he said as he looked out the door and then closed and locked it behind us.  While he did this I spotted a chair that had been pulled out of the stack and was near the table.

“What is this room?” I asked as he approached me smiling.

“Storage.  I swiped the key.  We’ll just have to be a bit quiet is all.”  He came to stand in front of me.  He was still smiling as he unzipped his pants.  He fished his dick out of his boxers and pulled it out the fly.  It was already hard.  I didn’t need any guidance.  I leaned forward right away and took it into my mouth.  His hand rested behind my head as I moved it back and forth sucking his dick.  “That dick taste good, Chelle?”

I nodded my head and released his cock briefly.  “I love it.”  And then I shoved it down my throat.

“Yeah?  You like my cum, too?”

I knew what that was and so I nodded my head yes.   After a while of sucking his cock, he pulled back from me.  He put out his hand, and I took it.  He helped me stand and then walked me to the table.  He picked me up and sat me on the table.  He leaned in and kissed me, slowly moving his tongue around the inside of my mouth.  As we kissed I felt his hands slide up my legs.  I shivered as his hands moved up my bare legs toward my groin.  “I want your dick!” I said softly.

He moved to my neck and said, “Oh, you’re going to get it, Chelle.”  He sucked on my neck as his fingers found the waistband of my panties.  He pulled them down.  I lifted up so they could get past my ass.  He pulled them all the way off and stuffed them into his pocket.   He went back to kissing me, and I felt his hand under my dress again, and then his fingers were inside my pussy.  “Mmmm, nice and moist,” he said.

He moved back and hiked my dress up.  I watched his head disappear beneath its folds.  His lips moved up my thigh, and I was panting as his head got closer.  I shivered again as his tongue began exploring the inside of my pussy.   As he tongued my cunt, I leaned back from the ecstasy.  He pushed my dress up until I could see his head moving between my legs.   After a while of sweet torture, he lifted up.  He shoved my dress up and pulled my legs toward him until my hips were at the edge of the table.  He moved between my legs and sucked on my tits as his hand undid his belt.  I could hear the metal of the buckle.  Then I heard the zipper.  I sat up on my elbows and watched him drop his pants and boxers.  I saw his dick poking out between the shirt folds.  

“It’s beautiful!” I said staring at his cock.

He pulled up his shirt and made his cock bob up and down.  “You like it, huh?”

“Dumb question!” I said sitting up.  He moved closer to the table, and I took hold of his cock and stroked it lovingly.  He kissed me as I handled him.  “Put it in me!  I want it bad!”

He eased me back and pulled me a bit off the edge of the table.  “Wish I could fuck you like last night.  Guess that will have to wait until later today,” he said.  I spread my legs wide and even moved my hand to my groin and spread my pussy open.  He inserted the tip and then fed it to my hungry twat rapidly.  I quickly forgot we were in church.  All that mattered was that thick, hard piece of meat sliding in and out of me.