Chapter 1

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Fa/Fa, Consensual, Heterosexual, Tear Jerker, Incest, Brother, Sister, First, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Masturbation, Exhibitionism, 2nd POV, .

Desc: Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Young guy finds love in a most un-expected place

Laws a mighty! Praise be and slaughter the fatted calf! Herb and Dianne's precious first born child has arrived home safe, sound and in one piece! If I hadn't known by the approach of Thanksgiving, the "Welcome Home" banner scrawled across the dry erase board (usually reserved for Herb and/or Dianne's sparse communications with me), told me the golden child was due to arrive home from college.

Princess, given name Madeline, is my older sister. She was salutatorian of her graduating class, due to cheating by that malicious jap bitch; according to Herb anyway, but anyone who bested his Princess had to be doing something shady. Not to mention that the fact that Janet Yamasaki is a third generation American, and half white seemed to be lost on Herb as he defended Princess' honor with a racial epithet.) Princess was the captain of the girls' softball and volleyball teams, as well as a state champion debater. Had she not been my sister and an utterly repulsive cunt, I might have rubbed a few out fantasizing about her. A 21 year old college senior with 36c tits, shoulder length auburn hair with natural blonde highlights and jade green eyes alone can make most guys hot and bothered, and a body kept pristine and strong due to her athletics.

I on the other hand am the proverbial red-headed step-child, even though I am not red headed, nor am I a step child. I am almost a male version of Dianne, with my sandy brown hair, and greenish blue eyes, I have never been high in their favor. I dropped out of high school two years ago at age 16 and a half, the legal age that I no longer needed Herb and Dianne to ok the drop.

Princess was bought any little thing her heart desired, and when he still spoke to me with any regularity, Herb LOVED to remind me how I borrowed $120 from him once, and that Princess never borrowed a cent. In the interest of keeping the peace and not losing the one thing he did provide for me, the roof over my head, I never told him that she never borrowed from him because all she had to do was bat her eyes and the daddy ATM spit cash out to her. He also never mentioned that I repaid the $120 two weeks later with interest. It was simple, Princess could do no wrong, I didn't exist.

Sunday evening before turkey day, I was in my bedroom getting dressed for an evening of cruising the boulevard looking for pussy, with my buddy Mike and two liters of vodka, when I heard Dianne squeal like a Siamese cat getting corn-holed by John Holmes. That was the signal that told me that precious had indeed arrived. My goal now was to get out of the house before she could corner me and regale me with tales of her scholastic pursuits that I gave a flying fuck less about. I finished buttoning my black shirt and ran a brush through my own shoulder length tresses and started down the stairs toward my evening. I just wasn't quick enough.

"Little Bro! Are you losing weight?"

This question never failed to piss me off. She stood 5' 10" and weight 120 pounds and looked damn good. She definitely took after the balding fuck that bankrolled her every move. I, unfortunately, took after Dianne. I am 5' 8" 140 pounds, last I weighed anyway, but my jeans did feel a bit loose this evening. She always ran around with the football players while I was the right size to be a towel boy.

"Steve. Do you have a few minutes to gab with your sis?"

"Sorry Princess," she hated me calling her that, but many of the things I would like to call her would infuriate Herb and I needed his roof at least until Sunday when my best friend Mike and I were renting a house on our own. "I gotta run; Mike and two liters of vodka are waiting. Try me around the "second coming," I might have a free minute then." With that I descended the last few stairs and headed for my car.

My car seemed to be another sore spot with this bunch. Herb drives a brand new Lincoln Navigator every model year. He's the manager of business accounts at the bank and is definitely not hurting for scratch. Dianne drives a new Lexus; a perk of managing the Lexus dealership, she's not scraping bottom either. Princess was bought a brand new Lexus for her 16th birthday. Upon graduating high school she was given a brand new BMW convertible. I saved my funds, earned by mowing countless lawns and shoveling countless driveways, since I was 14 and my job at Charley's Guitar Heaven in the strip mall on the boulevard. At age 17 I had enough to buy a beat up '70 Chevy Nova SS. With loads of help from Mike and his dad, who run a garage in town, I turned that car into the Candy Apple Blue beast that now sat on the side of the three car garage attached to the house. I didn't even get a spot in there while Princess was at school, although once last summer I did sneak it in during a hail storm. The Nova was the third quickest car of a bunch of guys with older muscle cars that spent most evenings parked at Johnny's Drive In, an old burger joint on Stripling Boulevard, or the 'vard as we locals called it. We all rolled serious horses and no one fucked with us.

As I backed out of the drive way I could see Herb giving me the stink eye through the dining room window, he'd no doubt been told of my failure to greet his darling little cunt in a proper manner. Fuck him!! I managed to dodge her and her condescending shit for the whole two months she was home during the summer; six days should be a snap. Knowing Herb was watching I weighed my options, I could dump the clutch and make the car launch on two wheels for most of the block, I could smoke the tires for that same distance and piss him off by leaving black tracks on the street for the neighbors to see, or I could roll out like a normal person would. Fuck normal, I opted to smoke em and left black marks all the way down the block.

Twenty minutes later I arrived at Mike's. He jumped in the car carrying two liter bottles of vodka and a gallon of orange juice.

"Dude, the old man's fuckered up already. Ya got here just in time."

Mikes dad was a great guy during the day when he was sober. But when he and Jimmy Beam got rollin, "Look the Fuck out!!!" the shit was on.

"Where to dude? I hear the swine are really watchin' the 'vard lately, I counted six just on the way over here."

"Yeah," he tells me, "Gary got popped for his mufflers last night, no one was even racing! Let's head to the shop; Craig and Gary are sposed to meet us there. Gary wants to replace his pipes to save the ticket."

"Cool, plus oinkers can't tell us shit for boozing there!"

We arrived at the auto shop that Mike and his dad ran, to find Gary and Craig waiting for us. Gary has a sweet GTO that romps almost every car that he races. Craig has a Duster that is about $5000 away from being elite. Mike has an Olds 442 that rivals my Nova, but the one car none of us can touch is Don's Chevelle. We spent most of the evening drinking and watching Gary install his new exhaust. Giving him shit about everything he did seeing who could elicit a reaction. Then they started giving me shit about Princess being home and the possibility that Shelby James would stay at my house for a night.

One advantage of having a hot, popular sister is her hot popular friends that come to visit. My bedroom window overlooks the sundeck in our back yard, so much of my free time has been spent there ogling tanning beauties, and sometimes they'd forget I was there and get naked. The hottest friend to come over was also her best friend, Shelby James. Perfect doesn't begin to describe Shelby. Long blonde hair, blue eyes a pert nose, luscious red lips, and perfect tits and ass. She's definitely fap material. On one occasion, around 3:00 in the morning, I walked into the bathroom that connects Princess and my bedrooms together and about came in my shorts. Standing there naked as the day she was born was Shelby! She had one foot up on the toilet and had three fingers deep in her snatch. She didn't seem to notice me as I stared in disbelief. I backed out of the bathroom and pissed out my window, hoping I was watering Dianne's plants in the process, and then crawled into bed and proceeded to rub my cock raw.

I never told the guys about that night, but they knew I had seen Shelby and a few others in the buff. Around 3 in the morning we decided to vacate the shop before the bakery across the street opened and we attracted attention of those who might inquire of Mike's dad why there were kids drinking there at all hours of the night. We had the use of the shop whenever we wanted and didn't care to jeopardize that. We drove out on the Seven Lakes Road to the bluffs. We sat on the bluffs drinking, bullshitting and watching the sunrise color the lakes where we have been fishing since we were old enough to ride our bikes out to the lakes.

The other three guys split around 7 am, I however didn't have to be to work until 1 pm so I caught a catnap in my car and went home around 8:30 when I was sure Herb and Dianne had left for work and Princess would be dreaming dreams of herself. I had just laid down when my phone rang.


"Get your hand off of your cock and bring your ass in Stevie." It was Charley Martinelli, my boss, "The numb cunt left on vacation and neglected to tell me until this morning." The "cunt" referred to Allison, a girl he hired to cover the store while I was giving guitar lessons or dealing with overflow customers. Charley himself rarely did more than just office work and pay bills, while he trusted me to run most everything else. He did occasionally give lessons, and his wife Helen taught piano. She has taught three generations, including yours truly, to play.

"I'm on my way Charley."

"Good kid, see you in a few."

I hung up the phone and realized I needed to sober and shower quickly. I head to the kitchen and mix up this wheat germ shit that Dianne drinks, with a cup of lemon juice. I chug it in the kitchen and know that I have enough time to rinse the glass, put it in the dishwasher, and get upstairs to the bathroom before my stomach forcefully ejects its content. A puke, a hot shower, and a cup of coffee will have me ready to work in no time.

I make it to the toilet just in time to launch a nights worth of vodka into the porcelain alter. I strip and start the shower deciding to flush after I'm done in case I need to puke again, fearing flushing might wake Princess forcing me to have to deal with the bitch. I'm standing in the shower, enjoying the hot water cascading down my body when the memory of Shelby James going knuckles deep in my bathroom flashes through my brain. My cock gets hard and I figure, "why not deal with it." The movie in my head is showing Shelby, naked with her foot up on the toilet. Her beautiful face a picture of sexual bliss as her fingers work in and out of her shaved quim. I can see her juices coating her fingers and can hear the squish sounds her digits make in her pussy. A few minutes of stroking and my cock launches my cum in four powerful jets. As my orgasm peaks I swear I hear a sound, like a gasp from the bathroom behind me. I rinse the soap from my eyes and turn to find an empty bathroom. "Figment of your imagination," I tell myself as I finish my shower and go get dressed for work.

The day went really well at work. I sold a personal best $12000 worth of equipment and lessons. Around 3:00 Princess' off and on boyfriend Diesel came in to the store to ask me if I knew if Princess was out and about. I told him he should probably want to check the truck stop parking lot. He walked out mumbling some shit under his breath, but I could care less what he tells her.

Nothing really happened Monday night or Tuesday. Princess was out when I got home Monday night, and she was still asleep when I left for the day Tuesday. I didn't set any sales record on Tuesday but I did finally get Danny Butler to grasp an arpeggio scale and how to apply it. Around 2:00 I saw Shelby and Princess walking past the store, trying to look non-shallant as they looked into the windows. I pretended I didn't see them, but wondered why they'd be down here on the South side in a strip mall whose biggest boast was that there was a Wal Mart One block down. Normally the "spoiled bitch crowd" would be at the far trendier Birchwood Mall on the north side.

Tuesday evening I ended up hanging out with the guys at Johnny's waiting for anyone who wanted to race one of us, for cash of course, I wouldn't race anyone unless less at least $300 was on the line. Craig got there about half an hour after I did. "I've got some interesting news for you guys," Craig said as he got out of his car. "Seems that Diesel's doctor daddy done spent a fortune buying Diesel a brand new Mustang and had Northwitch's do some custom tuning. Now he thinks he'll beat any of us." After much laughter, it was determined a couple guys had seen him out and about and no one was impressed.

"Has he raced anyone?" Don asked

"He raced one of them guys that hang on the north end and watch too much "Fast and Furious, "said Craig.

We all decided to head home around 2 am. "Don't forget Michelle's party tonight guys," said Gary as we all piled into our cars to head home.

I cruised around for about another hour before deciding that Diesel and his "bad ass" car were not out looking for action and went home. Princess was sleeping when I came in and went to bed. "Only three days left," I thought to myself as I drifted off, I wouldn't have to dodge her much longer.

Wednesday was much the same as Tuesday. When I got up Princess was already gone, most likely shopping with Dianne for tomorrow's dinner. Dianne's parents, the Murphys, would be joining them for dinner. I already had plans, first Mike and I were going to install the new rear-end set up in my Nova to cure some traction problem I had experienced since making some changes to the engine in August. Pulling the engine out of your only means of transportation and working on it is a wonderful albeit expensive way to avoid spoiled bitches. Work was really slow, not many people buying musical instruments for Thanksgiving I guess.

I went home after work to dress for Michelle's Party. I was dressed and almost in my car when Princess came around the corner of the house. "Stevie, are you going out right now?" she asked.

"Yeah," I answered, "Hard to get any pussy in this dump." I said trying to shock her, or at least make not want to be around me.

She just got a peculiar look on her face and asked, "Can you give me a ride to Charlotte's? We are going to be celebrating and I don't want to get a DUI."

"If you promise to not flap your pie hole the entire ride I guess I can," I told her.

She had never in her life voluntarily spent more than two minutes with me, nor had she ever ridden in my car. I always thought it was too old for her to be caught dead in. I smiled to myself as I thought of just how interesting this ride could get.

We climbed in and I fired it up, and cinched my seatbelt. Wisely she did the same. I backed out of the driveway, I knew there would be no tire smoking tonight. Princess deserved the best. Princess deserved to be part of a front end lifting launch. I launched and the beast didn't fail me, I hear Princess scream as it carried the front wheel almost to the stop sign, where, unfortunately, I had to lift off the gas and brake to a stop. I drove fairly normal the rest of the way to Charlottes. Just as she was about to get out of the car at Charlotte's she said "Thanks bro." Then she leaned across the console and kissed me on the cheek. I just sat there dumb-founded as she strolled up the walk to Charlotte's door.

After a few bowls and a few drinks at the party, I finally figured out my sister's actions. She was either trying to fuck with my head, or trying to force me to pay attention to her, kind of a "wanting what you can't have" sort of thing. My attention soon turned to Kari. She had been in my grade at school, and was in college now. She was part Asian and had turned quite beautiful since I had seen her last. She and I had spent a while jut talking, when I saw Princess, Charlotte, Shelby and their very large friend Amanda walk into the room.

I have never figured out how Amanda fit into the grand scheme of the spoiled bitch's club. She was everything you could want in a woman and more... 200 pounds more! She was around 5' 8' tall and had to weigh 300 pounds. While the other three would be pretty even if they were heavier, Amanda had no such hope. The only thing that kept someone from mistaking her for a guy was the F-cup tits covering up the top of her gut.

I was doing a good job of keeping my distance from my sister's bunch when Kari had to answer the call of nature. I don't know what happened while she was gone, but she briskly informed me she had to leave and took off. I told Mike I would meet him at 10 in the morning and headed out myself. I drove around for a couple hours looking for Diesel, but never found him.

I got home around 2:00. I looked at the message board in the kitchen and all that was on there was a to-do list for dinner. I went upstairs to my room; no lights were on in Princess' room so I figured she was asleep. I discovered my bedroom door was locked. This happens from time to time so I was not suspicious at all. I'd just creep through her room and the bathroom, No biggie. I was through her bedroom and the bathroom and was into my room when I was grabbed from behind roughly. An arm was across my throat and a hand covered my mouth before I could make a sound. "Maybe junior should have bought a few karate lessons and few less music lessons", I thought as I was dragged backward a few feet. My attacker pulled me to my bed and wrapped powerful legs around my waist effectively holding me in a sitting position.

Hot breath went across my ear, which under ordinary circumstances would have had my cock stressing my jeans. I could feel breasts pressed into my back. "I'm gonna take my hand off of your mouth now. Don't make a peep. Got it?"

It was Princess who held me against my will. Why did I have to be "little" brother in age and stature? I nodded my intention to cooperate, what else could I do? She was stronger, bigger and so much more athletic than I had ever dreamed of being. She also would be believed by Herb and Dianne no matter what she told them.

"I know mom and dad have rarely done right by you. I haven't done much better. But I need you to give me a chance." The "F" in "fuck off" was barely out of my mouth when the arm across my windpipe cut the sound off at the source. "I expect you to come to dinner with mom, dad, grandma and grandpa and myself tomorrow. I expect you to trust me for once in your life. Nod if you understand."

I nodded, I sure as hell wasn't going to piss her off at this point, nor did I have any intention of joining the super frickin duper family meal. "Now go on to bed and sleep well." She released me but I felt her readiness should I cause any problems. I am out of this house in three days. She leaves in two. This should be my last encounter with her.

I awoke just after 9 am and dressed. I had just started down the stairs, when I caught pieces of a semi hushed argument between Princess, Dianne, and Mrs. Murphy, a.k.a. Grandma.

"He deserves to know!"

" ... when the time is..."

" ... or I will"

At this point I coughed and the argument stopped. I continued into the kitchen to see Princess' back as she went into the dining room. Mrs. Murphy looked at me with the same "I'm better than you" look that Dianne had permanently fixed on her face, Dianne turned to look at me as well. Mrs. Murphy then spoke the first words she has spoken to me in six years, "Are you staying for dinner?"

I looked Dianne right in the face and said "Nope."

I went out and got into my car, and started backing down the driveway. I could see Princess watching through the dining room window. I really couldn't read the look on her face. I left normally, no tire smoke or wheel stands. There wasn't much traffic out, so I made good time getting to the garage. Mike already had a bay open and I pulled right in. We spent an hour or so laying out the new parts to see how they would fit and then painted some the same Candy Apple Blue to match the car and some a flat black.

Just after noon I handed Mike some cash so he could run to Paul's Liquor and score us some beer and vodka. He left and I crawled under the Nova and began removing the old rear end.

Twenty minutes after he left I heard a car pull up outside. We had the bay doors closed so no one would think the shop was open and so certain folk wouldn't see what I was adding to the car. I heard them get out and walk to the regular entrance door. I thought that maybe someone was dropping off a car to be fixed on Friday. The door opened and someone came in. All I could see was a nice pair of legs and well pedicured feet in an expensive pair of shoes. The legs walked to the rear of my car and tapped my ankle.

"We're closed today," I said and started rolling out from under the car. "I can take your keys and information though." I came out from under the car to see tanned, well toned, just plain fucking hot pair of legs that led up to a denim skirt and a glimpse of white panties. Looking up further I was stunned to see Princess standing there.

"I thought you were staying for dinner," she said. She opened her mouth to say something else but I'd had enough. My feelings came pouring out.

"Why would I want to do that? Why would I want to spend a day with Herb, Dianne and the fucking Murphys and feel more alone in their company instead of being here with at least one person who has never made me feel as if I'm not worthy or that I don't exist? Mike's dad might be a drunk and an abuser, but Mike knows in the end his dad will back him. I can't say that. I can't say that if I were to disappear, anyone would ever think to call the police to find me."

She looked stunned, but I didn't care. "Go back and enjoy, bask in their glory! I don't want them pissed at me because they missed an hour of your company."

She turned and left and I crawled back under the car. It almost sounded like she was crying. Part of me felt bad, but the other part figured she just didn't like being turned away.

Mike returned with the booze and we finished the car by 4pm. "Gary said we could go to his sister's for dinner if we want to," Mike told me, "Beats eating with drunken dads and snobs don't it?"

"I could eat," I said, "Lets roll."

Gary's sister Gina and her husband Paul lived in a double-wide trailer about 3 miles out of town. Definitely not Princess territory. He is a long haul trucker and unfortunately was stuck in Dallas instead of eating at home with his family. Gina and Paul had a three year old boy Connor and a six year old daughter Sam. Sam decided as soon as Mike and I stepped in the door that she was going to marry me. She threw a fit until Gina allowed her to sit next to me during dinner.

I can't remember ever having a nicer Thanksgiving dinner. Only once at my Aunt Karen's home, she's Herb's older sister. She and her husband Uncle David are the only family members well, other than Herb's parents, to ever treat me like I belonged. Grandma and Grandpapa Sheppard don't like Dianne at all, and haven't spoken to him since their wedding 25 years ago.

I remember one Christmas, I was 8 or 9, crying my eye's out because Herb wouldn't let me go live with Karen. She had tried; she told him that he obviously didn't want me she'd be more than willing to take me.

After dinner we all went to out to the garage and played pool, I managed to win a game or two, Mike is notoriously good at pool. Around 8:00 we left. I didn't bother cruising looking for Diesel that night; I had a few things to do at home.

Two years ago, as a Christmas bonus, Charley and Helen gave me a computer. I only use the internet for e-mail, for the business, and ordering parts for my car. I have never been to a porn site or chat room, even though I hear every guy has a 12 inch cock and every girl is a blue eyed blond with 36DD tits and no gag reflex. Two programs I have I use quite frequently. One takes my guitar signals and translates them to sheet music and records it. I use it a lot to make practice drills for my students. The other is a cabinet simulator. With the cabinet sim, I can make my guitar sound like it is being played through any variety of amplifiers and speaker cabinets.

I was jamming away, running solo scales and just playing. The sound of full Marshall stacks running through my headphones, eyes closed playing by feel only, as I liked to try to get my students to do. Suddenly I felt like I was no longer alone in the room. As I opened my eyes I felt a hand on my shoulder. Standing in my doorway were Shelby and Diesel. Princess stood behind me.

"What are you doing?" she asked. I then explained what I was doing. Diesel looked bored, but Shelby seemed to at least act like she was enthralled and even asked to listen to the headphones while I played a few licks. Princess just kept rubbing my shoulder. They told me they were going out for a while.

Diesel asks me "When are you gonna put that No-go up against my 'Stang?"

"Dude, you know where Johnny's is, you know I'm easy to find, so I guess when you find me and have $600 in your pocket we can do it."

He scoffed as they walked away. I jammed for another half hour or so and then took a shower and went to bed. For a while I lay there trying to puzzle out Princess. In private she was being forceful, but not mean. In front of her friends she was acting like the sisters I see on TV. What were she and Dianne arguing about? I can't wait to move out so I don't even have to even hear rumors about these people.

I was in that stage of sleep in which you're not quite awake, but also not deep under. I felt a weight next to my right hip, as if someone sat on the bed next me, then I felt weight by my left hip and I was pinned to my bed. I snapped awake. A hand shot over my mouth just as I was about to ... you know, we all, well males anyway, think in a scary situation, are going to fire off a line from Rambo, or The Terminator, or any Clint Eastwood character. I'd like to say I said "Get the fuck off me punk, or there'll be hell to pay." I didn't. That hand cut off a scream that would make girls sound macho.

"Ssshhh!!! You'll wake everybody. I'm going to remove my hand, will you be quiet?" my sister breathed into my ear, my heart was pounding a million miles an hour, but I was able to nod my head.

"I know you're confused about all of this," she said, "I am too. I know what I want to say, just not how to say it. I remember when you were 3 and 4, I was your world. Even before mom and dad cut you off emotionally. I want my little brother back. We have all treated you so wrongly, that I'm not sure anymore how you should be treated." I felt her tears hitting my face. "I don't want to lose touch with you Stevie, I can't lose you again."

Powerful sobs rocked her. I wasn't sure how to react, so I tested my arms. They were loose enough I was able to hug her tightly to me. Oddly enough it felt as if she wasn't wearing a shirt. She hugged me back fiercely. "Oh baby, I owe you so many more apologies than anyone can count. Please forgive me, please don't cut me out of your life. I am so confused."

I couldn't understand her confusion. I was trying to decide if she was genuinely wanting to connect with me, or trying to mind fuck me. I was about to say something when she kissed my neck.

"What th..." I was cut off by her mouth clamping down on mine, her tounge invaded my mouth. Not knowing what else to do I kissed her back, my tongue dancing over hers, I nibbled on her lower lip.

She pulled back a moment and said, "Stevie I love you. I want you. I need you. I know this is crazy but I want to do something for you."

She started kissing my neck again. I moaned my approval. She was kissing along my collarbone, down to my nipples. She sucked and nipped them with her teeth. My mind was reeling, but my cock operated on instinct. I could feel it rising and pushing against her hips.

"Ooh, someone is enjoying himself."

She reached down and started rubbing my cock as she continued kissing down my chest. She got down to my cock and licked up the underside. "Oh my, baby. You have got a nice cock. Diesel wishes he had half of what you got dear."

I winced a bit at being compared to Diesel of all people, but felt a dash of pride at being proclaimed better. I couldn't relish the feeling for long, because I was suddenly deep in her throat. I had never had a girl even attempt to take all of me in her mouth, and now here was my sister throating me on the first try. I thought I was ready to burst right then, she reached up and started playing with my balls as she sucked and stroked my cock. I wanted to ask her to 69, but I didn't want to call her princess.

"Babe? What would you like me to call you? Oh lord I'm stupid."

"Oh sweetheart, you aren't stupid." She said, "Please call me Maddie."

"Why don't you shift your pussy up here so I can please you Maddie?"

She dipped two fingers in her hot wet juicy box and then stuck them in my mouth. She had the sweetest tasting pussy I have ever tasted. She pulled her fingers from my mouth.

"How was that baby?"

"Oh, Maddie, you taste so fucking good, let me eat you."

"All in good time love. Tonight is all about you. I've got a lot to make up for with you."

At that she took my full length into her throat again. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive head and along the underside of my throbbing cock. I could feel my balls beginning to tighten up, meaning a flood of jiz was on its way. I have had girls blow me before, and results have varied. The first time I came in a girl's mouth she came up to kiss me afterward and spit my load into my mouth. That was the closest I have ever come to hitting a female. Another bit me when I got carried away and came without warning her. I didn't want to see what Maddie would do.

"Maddie, baby, I'm about to cum." She looked at me and sucked harder. "Oh God! Oh fuck baby, I'm gonna AH AH." I came so hard that it was painful. Maddie just kept sucking. A bit of cum leaked out of the corner of her mouth. She gave my cock one last lick, and crawled up next to me.

"Do you mind if I sleep with you tonight Hun?"

"Suit yourself baby, you are so wonderful. No one has ever made me feel as good as you just did. I don't just mean the sex either. I would love to cuddle up to you tonight."

She kissed me deep, and I could taste a hint of myself. I felt truly loved at that moment. She laid her head on my shoulder and we fell asleep. I woke a few times in the night, and just listened to her contented breathing. Part of me was scared that I was being set up for something. But mostly I was happy.

When I woke Friday morning Maddie was gone. I knew she and Dianne would have gone shopping this morning around 5 am. Those two always did their part to make "Black Friday" stay in the black. Charley and Helen had flown to Wisconsin to see their son Hank and his family for Thanksgiving. I was in charge of the store today, much to the chagrin of several employees who were older and had college degrees. Even his daughter Patty had grumbled, but Charley trusted me above all others. Being that our little strip mall didn't have all the trendy stores, "Black Friday" was only marginally busier than any other Friday. We did get people that felt Wal Mart was too busy or that the Birchwood Mall would be too crowded. As I was getting dressed for work I found a $50 bill and a note that read; "Have lunch on me today lover! I am looking forward to talking more to you this evening. I love you ... M."

Tommy Gander, my first lesson of the day showed up at 10:00 just as he was supposed to. I had to trust the others wouldn't burn the store down while I taught. At 11:00 when I finished with Tommy, I saw Heather Boyd in the store. She was definitely hot enough to be a cheerleader, with raven black hair, grey eyes and a smattering of freckles on her petite nose, and a 36D chest, but she seemed to lean more toward the academic side of things, once again not making her a part of my crowd. Heather was a grade behind me in school and is one of Helen's piano students and I thought she was probably just looking for some sheet music. I was miffed that no one else had helped her yet. "Can I help you find something Heather?"

"Oh hi Steve. I'm looking for Helen, I have a lesson today and no one would tell me where she is." I was going to have a serious talk with Charley when he got back.

"Sorry Heather, she was supposed to have called you. She and Charley went out of town for the weekend."

"Oh no. Mom just dropped me off and won't be back for an hour. Can I use a phone to call her?"

"I might be able to help you," I told her, "I can teach your lesson today and see that you aren't charged for it. What does she have you working on?"

"Pachebel's Cannon in D, it's for the recital contest in mid January."

"Come with me, I can help you."

I lead heather to the very room in which I spent so many Saturday mornings as a kid under Helen's watchful eye. Two pianos sit so an instructor can play along with a student or turn and help them if needed. I felt odd sitting in Helen's seat after so long of sitting at the student's bench. Heather went through her warm ups and then proceeded to play the piece. I started pointing out many errors I heard in the piece. "What do you know? You're just a guitar salesman." She said.

"I'll show you what I know," I said as I then played the same piece flawlessly.

She clapped and said "Ok so I was wrong." Over the next hour I improved her playing tenfold.

We went out into the main room to wait for her mother. When Mrs. Boyd popped into the store Heather kissed me on the cheek and thanked me for working with her. As I watched Heather and her mom leave I started looking around for an ass to chew. From behind me I hear "Do you make it a habit to get kissed by all your customers or is it just the pretty ones?"

I turned to look into the beautiful gaze of Shelby James. She looked stunning in a red v-neck sweater and a tartan skirt complemented with a pair of knee high mid heeled boots.

"Shelby! What a surprise? What brings you to this side of town?"

"Actually I came here to take this hot guy I know to lunch."

"Shit, most of these folks have already taken their lunch breaks; I suppose for you I could look the other way though."

"I'm talking about you Stevie. Have you had lunch yet or does someone look the other way for you?"

"I'm the boss today; I can take an hour, as long as these people don't burn the place down."

We went out to my car. It struck me about half way to the car that Shelby James wanted to go to lunch with me. Maybe I should go buy a lottery ticket, because my luck seems to have changed. I fired up the car, and headed out of the parking lot.

"Where would you like to go?" I asked.

"Let's grab a sandwich and head for the bluffs."

I couldn't believe my ears. If this had been at night I know I would have been dreaming. We went to Dave's Heroes and got subs, chips and drinks. I drove us out to the bluffs and we ate our lunch and made small talk.

"Can I ask you a question?" she asked.


"Why do your parents not have any pictures of you in your house? I mean I see pics of Maddie all over but the only pictures of you I know of are in Maddie's room."

I tried to hide my surprise that Maddie had any pictures of me. "I couldn't even guess what I ever did to wrong Herb and Dianne. As long as I can remember Maddie was the princess of the palace and I was just in the way. Hell, I even know that I was nicknamed "the Stain" by all of Maddie's friends."

"I'm sorry we ever called you that. I never realized until last night just how poorly your mom and dad treated you. Even Maddie did, until last summer I had never heard a kind word from her about you."

"So is this you clearing your conscience or just curiosity about the boy who didn't exist?"

"I'm engaged. I don't know if you knew that or not," I didn't, "But I have had a crush on you for a couple years now. I can't go off and get married, until I know you better." She said eyeballing my crotch, "I might not want to marry him after all."

I was so taken aback by what she said that I didn't notice her put her hand on my leg. My head spun, Was this really happening to me? I felt her hand slide up my leg to my crotch. I turned to speak and my lips met hers. Her tongue snaked into my mouth with a fever. Lost in the moment I kissed back hard. She palmed my cock and stroked it through my jeans. I reached over and put my hand on the most perfect breast I had ever felt. She moaned into my mouth and stroked my cock harder. We moved to the back seat so that the consol wouldn't be in the way. I slid my hand up her thigh to find the heat of her panty clad quim. My cock was begging for release and threatening to explode.

She broke our kiss and said breathlessly, "I am not a cheat Stevie, we can play, but we can't fuck."

I wasn't going to argue. A little Shelby was better than none, and about 90% of my fantasies were about to come true. She pulled her sweater over her head, she wore no bra so I got a close up view of the tits that had launched a thousand loads of jiz on my shower wall. They were firm and perky. The pink nipple stuck out of an areola as big around as a silver dollar. I sucked the rubbery nub into my mouth and flicked my tongue over it. This brought a series of moans from her. About this point the thought, "I'm sucking Shelby James' tits!!!" ran through my head making my rod lurch and I was afraid I was going to cum in my jeans. Shelby undid my belt and my zipper and freed my engorged cock.

"Oh, what a beautiful penis you have Stevie. I think I'm just gonna have to suck it." With that she dropped down and took my manhood into her hot wet mouth. I worked my self around so that I could get to her hot snatch. I raised her skirt and slid her panties aside and started licking her musky damp slit. Her cunt was sweeter than I had ever imagined. She was sucking my cock hard and stroking with her small hand. Her other hand was playing with my balls.

My lips found her erect clit and I started humming on it. She was bucking her hips against my face and getting louder. Having dexterous hands from years of guitar and piano had its advantages. I couldn't disarm a crack maniac, but my finger could dance on a g-spot like few others. Shelby was cumming for the third time that I could count when I felt the pressure in my balls.

"I'm gonna cum soon Shelby ... Oh shit!" She took me deeper into her throat as I inundated her gullet with jet after jet of my hot cum. She gagged a bit but swallowed it all like a porn star.

We lay there panting, when she said something that shocked the hell out of me. "That was better than I had ever fantasized about Stevie. I may be breaking off a marriage."

I didn't know what to say. My fantasy girl had just made my life. On our ride back to the strip mall she kept holding my hand. "I have plans tonight," she said, "And I am leaving for school Saturday morning. I will be back two weeks before Christmas though and I would love to get together then, if you are interested that is."

"Why wouldn't I be? I would be stupid to say no."

We got back to the strip mall and got out of the car. I walked her to her car, where she kissed me deeply before getting in and driving off. A couple of my fellow employees applauded when I walked back into the store.

I had a lesson to give in an hour so I went into the office to check for any e-mails from Charley. I had just logged on when there was a knock on the door. I looked up to see Heather standing there. "I know you're busy, so I'll be quick. First, my 18th birthday is Tuesday if you'd like to come to my house for a small party we're having. And second, my mom wants to hire you to privately tutor me on the piano for the next couple months, she'll call you on Monday to arrange it if you are willing."

"I'd love to come to your party, just tell me the time and where, and sure I'll tutor you, probably for less than your mom thinks I will."

She wrote her address and number on a paper for me and went out the door. Shelby's hot for me. I got some extra cash rolling in and my time in Herb and Dianne's home was coming to an end. What more could I ask for?

We closed the store at 8:00 that evening. I went and grabbed a burger and fries and went back to the store to finish the paperwork for the day and inventories. Around 10 I finally headed home. I pulled up to the dark house. Herb and Dianne were playing cards with the Millers, as they did every Friday night, and I had no clue where Maddie was. I went in and went upstairs, wanting to go to sleep so I could be up to at least wish Maddie well in the morning.

Her room was dark. I entered my room and saw soft light from the bathroom that connected our rooms. I walked in to find Maddie in the garden tub that Herb had put in when she started playing sports to alieve her aches and pains from practice and games, thee were candles all over.

"Oh shit! Sorry Maddie I didn't realize you were bathing."

I turned to leave but she stopped me. "Freeze mister! I have been waiting for you all night. You can't deny me now. Get your clothes off baby brother and get in here!"

I thought some time ago that nothing could surprise me anymore. But now I had seen nothing but surprises over the past couple of days. I quickly got undressed and slid into the bath facing my knock out sister, my ankles touching her ass on either side. She is beautiful, but the sheen of the water on her body, and the candlelight on her face, she looked like a goddess. No real princess could have ever looked better than my sis did then and there. I told her how beautiful I thought she was and was rewarded with a radiant smile.

"I've been waiting for this all day baby," she told me, "My cunt has been sopping wet, thinking of that sweet hunk of meat of yours plunging into it. I'll bet you're a dirty boy after a long day at work. Let's take care of that. Turn around."

I did as she asked. Now her sweet mams were pressed into my back. I could feel her stiff nipples against my skin. She reached around my front and started soaping my chest and upper arms.

"I think I have the sexiest brother alive." The soapy sponge moved in lazy circles about my abdomen. She washed lower and lower until she was stroking my cock with the sponge. I groaned my approval. She kissed my neck and said, "This is my last night here for almost a month baby, let's make it rememberable."

She sucked on my earlobes and licked my ear hole. My cock responded my getting as hard and big as I have ever seen. She kept working on my ears and I wasn't sure how much more I could take. I spun around and met her lips with a heated passionate kiss. Our tongues sought each other out. I reached down and caressed her breast, tweaking her nipples with my talented fingers eliciting her moan into my mouth. My other hand slowly stroked up her tight toned athletic thigh, back down to the sensitive area behind her knee, I knew that got her hot from over-hearing her conversations with Shelby.

One of her hands was working on my cock and balls, the other was playing deftly in my hair. My thigh rubbing hand worked to the inside of her thigh and brushed the swollen lips of her snatch. She tensed and kissed me harder each time my hand brushed her cunt.

I kept brushing higher and higher on her thigh until I had full contact with her delectable pussy lips. She groaned into my mouth as my fingers found and started flicking her well erect clit.

"Oh Doll, you do know how to use those fingers." I had one hand playing with her breasts and nipples, while the finger of my other did a dance on her clit. She was panting raggedly and kissing me harder, when I snaked my bird finger into her hot box. The waster in the tub was hot, but her quim seemed to be hundreds of degrees hotter. She started bucking her hips on my hand, fucking herself with my finger. She threw her head back and was thrashing in the throes of an orgasm, I took the opportunity while the kiss was broken to move down and lock my mouth on her gorgeous tits, and snaked a second finger into her hole.

"Oh Fuck Baby!!! Oh my God you're gonna kill me!!! Oh Fuck Ah AH AH..." I could feel her pussy muscles contracting on my fingers as she came.

When she had gathered her wits about her she looked over at me and said, "Get up on the edge of the tub sweetie. I want some of that amazing cock of yours."

I raised my ass up out of the water and sat on the edge, she started stroking my cock almost immediately. "Oh babe, you have the sweetest rod I have ever seen." At that she wrapped her lips around the mushroom tip, and stated swirling her tongue around. She stroked my cock with one hand and rubbed my ass and balls with the other. She was only going halfway down my shaft with her mouth but she was driving me as crazy as if she had been throating me on every stroke. I ran my hand through her hair and over her back as far as I could reach. She moaned around my cock when I reached down and tweaked her nipple again. She gave my balls a squeeze and I felt an orgasm coming on.

"You're gonna make me cum baby!" I said. She immediately grabbed my cock at the base and stopped my orgasm in its tracks.

"Oh no you don't darling brother." She said, "I want that beautiful rod inside me. I want your full load in me baby. Can you do that? Can you fuck your sister's cunt and fill it with jiz?"

She turned around and leaned over the edge of the tub, presenting me with a view of her flawless ass and pussy. I was having a hard time believing that I was about to pout my cock in there. I got in behind her and rubbed the purple helmet against the entrance of her cunt.

"Maddie, you have got to have one of the most beautiful bodies I have ever seen. I'm gonna fuck you so hard baby."

"Do it doll! Fuck me!"

I pressed the head in past the opening of her hot hole, I was about a quarter of the way in when she shuddered and came again. Damn she's hot. I pushed until I was half way in. She was so tight I was afraid I was hurting her.

"How are you doing baby?" I asked as I worked a bit more in. I was about three quarters of the way in now.

"Oh fuck baby! You are so thick! I have never felt this stretched, God I love it!!"

I finally had all of my cock in her and my balls touched her puss. I started a slow in and out movement, and she was moaning with every stroke. I picked my pace up and I could see the nape of her neck turning red. I kept pulling my cock out of Maddie's snatch until just the head was still in then drive the shaft home. I reached around with one hand and played with her nipples, my other snaked below and flicked on her clit.

"Oh Stevie, you are driving me fucking wild baby! Fuck me hard little bro! Hammer my pussy!"

I grabbed her gorgeous hips and began pounding for all I was worth. She started screeching at the top of her lungs, "Fuck Yeah! Fuck yeah! Oh baby I am gonna cuuuummmm..."

I felt her pussy contractions begin and felt the hot gooey rush of her cum flowing over my meat. That was more than I could take and got ready to pull out. "I'm gonna cum on your ass babe!"

"No! No! Cum in my pussy doll! I'm on the pill and I wanna feel your hot jizm inside me!"

My balls tightened and my cock jumped as I fired five or six hot jets of sperm deep into my sister's hot wet cunny. "Oh Fuck Maddie! I can't believe how damn good that felt."

I sat back in the tub and Maddie turned around and collapsed into me. She kissed me deeply and our tongues danced in each other's mouths. "Baby you made me feel like a queen! How is it you aren't with someone as good as you fuck?"

I felt my face and ears burning as they turned red. I had a catch in my chest as I told her, "You are my first. I've fingered a couple girls, and have been blown, but you got my cherry sweetheart."

She caressed my face, and kissed me. "Don't be embarrassed babe, I am deeply touched that I got to be your first. The water's getting cold. Why don't we get out and go to your bed."

We got out and dried each other with some super fluffy towels that I didn't know we had. I wasn't about to ask about them. We went into my bedroom carrying some of the candles with us. We lay down on my bed and started kissing again. She reached down to my semi spent rod and started stroking it. "I have an idea sweetheart. I took your cherry, unfortunately mine was taken a few years ago. I can let you take my anal cherry though if you would like."

I couldn't believe my ears. My sister wanted to give me the most intimate part of herself any woman can give. Her anus! I wanted something smooth and sophisticated to come out of my mouth but I am sure a giggle and an embarrassed uh huh was all that came out. She kissed me again and said, "You're so fuckin' cute babe."

"Can I eat your pussy sis?" I asked.

Her answer didn't come in the form of words, but by spreading her legs and pushing my head towards her steaming hot box. I started kissing her thighs and behind her knees, bringing chills to her flesh. I licked up her thighs, to her sweet lips. I ran my tongue around the outer edge and just hinted at going inside. I was rewarded with ecstatic moans, and a stream of pussy juice flowing out of her box. After several minutes of just the outer lips I finally pushed my tongue in. I looked up at her face to see her eyes at half mast and her hot tongue licking her lips. I reached up and spread her pussy open with two fingers exposing her erect clit. My tongue danced all around it, teasing, testing, she was shaking by time I licked that electric twat button. She squealed and grabbed my head and pulled my into her hole. I looked up to see the other hand twisting her nipples. The juices were running steadily out of her pussy and coating my chin.

"Oh fuck Stevie I gonna cum baby! Oh Yes oh yes yes yes YES!!!"

As she came, her thighs clamped painfully around my head causing an audible "pop" from my neck. I was able to contain my yelp of pain and act like it didn't hurt at all.

She looked at me on the verge of tears, "Oh baby, are you ok? I didn't mean to hurt you"

"Hey doll, cool it. I'm fine. I am happy as hell you enjoyed that. Now where were we?"

She seemed to buy my act. Fuck my neck hurt, but it was worth it to make her cum that hard. She rolled onto her belly and reached down beside my bed and came back up with a tube of KY and a dildo with two sides. One side was slim and tapered, the other was about the size of a normal cock. She must have noticed the puzzled look on my face.

"I put this stuff here earlier. Lube me up baby, I am so ready to feel you in my ass!"

My cock was at full staff and throbbing. I wasn't sure if I had anymore spooge in my sac to pump into her. She reached back and spread her ass open for me. I squeezed some of the lube into her ass crack on top of her puckered rose bud. I smeared the stuff all over, then finally pushed some into her anus gently. She moaned loudly and I could see the goose pimples rise on her legs. I started stroking my finger in and out.

I squeezed out a little more KY and added a second finger. Her pussy was dripping now and I could see the sweat standing on her back.

"Are you ready for the toy doll?" I asked.

"Mmm hmmm, let me feel it in my ass baby."

I started working the tapered end of the toy into her tight asshole. She moaned and growled her approval. After a few minutes I had it in up to the hilt.

"Try the other side darling, and hurry, I wanna feel you in there."

I reversed the toy and started working the larger end of the dong into her dirt hole. As I worked the larger phallus in I kept stopping to let her get used to the fullness. I finally had it all in. She was red and sweating and pushing her ass up to meet the toy.

"Fuck my ass now baby! Get your cock in there before I go crazy! I want you Stevie! I want you now!"

I squirted a good amount of the lube into her ass canyon then laid my cock in there. I squeezed her cheeks together and stroked my cock through her valley a few times. She reached back and spread her ass open. I aimed the spongy mushroom tip of my cock at her tiny forbidden opening and started to push in. At first I didn't think I was going to get in. Despite the toying she was uber tight. It was painful for me to get the first third of my cock into her ass. Her hands were threatening to tear a hole in the mattress from the death grip she had on it. She was red and sweating and panting like a dog that had just run five miles in summer. Twice I asked if she was ok and both times she told me to keep going. I was about half way in when I started stroking in and out going a bit deeper on each in stroke. When I finally had my full length in, I held so she'd get used to the fullness. I reached up and trailed my hand across her flat belly and up to her back, where I traced lazy lines along her spine.

"Fuck me now baby. You feel so damn good in my ass! I am so glad I saved this for you. I love you Steve. I really do."

I didn't know what to say, so I leaned forward and she twisted her head back and we kissed, or tongues dueling as we fucked. I was concentrating too hard on not cumming as soon as I started stroking. I started pumping in and out of her ass, she was moaning and growling. She reached back and slipped a couple fingers into her cunt.

She started loosening up and I picked up my pace. Soon I was fucking her tight little asshole like it was a pussy. I was pumping away when she yelled that she was going to cum. I could feel her pussy muscles contracting on her fingers as she came. I couldn't hold any longer and felt my cock lurch and start launching my hot cum deep into her bowels. She screamed her approval and collapsed on the bed. I collapsed on top of her panting.

"I love you Maddie, Oh my god I do!"

She kissed me deeply and I returned her kiss. "I wish you weren't going back to school tomorrow," I said "I have finally learned what it feels like to be loved and it's going to be over."

She cupped my chin in her hand and kissed me again. "Look baby, I'll only be gone for three weeks, we can talk on the phone or chat on line. I'm gonna miss you more than you will know doll."

We talked for a while longer, she told me of a plan for us to live together when she graduates. "We'll move to another state and live together baby. I'll have a good job and I know you have earning potential, along with pleasing me in bed. I think we'll be quite happy."

Just before I drifted off to sleep, with Maddie in my arms, she said; "I don't think we can be exclusive to each other just yet. We'll both date others but we won't become exclusive with anyone. Is that a deal?"

"Hey baby, you don't need to worry about me, I rarely have time for others."

I awoke the next morning to an empty bed. I felt an ache I had never felt before. Over the next few weeks I kept busy, waiting for Christmas and Maddie's return. Mike and I got moved into our house and we looked for Diesel at night, he still hadn't shown up to race any of us. I often thought of Maddie, I now count the days til her return.

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