What in the Hell Was That
Chapter 1

Copyright© 2018 by JRyter

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A seventeen year old boy gets a Magical Power passed to him by an older friend he looks up to. His guitar picking and his ability to get into any pussy he wants, comes alive in this story full of sex and fun.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   ft/ft   Teenagers   Coercion   Consensual   Magic   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Daughter   Uncle   Niece   Exhibitionism   First   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Safe Sex   Voyeurism   Public Sex  

May 25th, 1957 was the day it all started. The last day of school, and I was walking home alone. My sister, Sherry was pissed because I was late getting to her car. She left with a carload of her friends, laughing AND waving as I ran after them. Hell, this wasn’t the first time, I’m used to it.

I’ll be so damned glad when I get my own car. Dad’s already told me that if I work hard for him at his used car lot this summer, he’d take me with him to the auction over in Little Rock before school starts in the fall and let me pick out my own car.

Dad has the only real used car lot in our town, but there’s a Ford Dealership that sells new cars here. They only sell trade-ins on their small used car lot though. Dad is the best there is at picking out used cars at the auctions ... the ones that people like. He never keeps a car or pickup over two weeks once he brings it back from auction and lets me clean it up from bumper to bumper, top to bottom.

He also has a lot of friends in the insurance business and most of the time he gets first shot at buying a wrecked vehicle at pennies on the dollar.

He and Mr. Ben Watts are partners in a body-shop and when Dad brings a late model in that’s been wrecked, Mr. Ben takes it apart and repairs all the dented and twisted fenders and bumpers. If there’s damage to steering parts, grills or radiators, Mr. Ben replaces the damaged parts with new ones.

They make a lot of money and they’re honest with the buyers about the cars they sell. Yeah I know, an honest car salesman ... But they are and that’s why, between the two of them they make more money than the man who owns the local Ford, Lincoln & Mercury Dealership.

Dad takes pictures of every car he brings home on his roll-back truck and dove-tail trailer. Then when Mr. Ben gets the wreck stripped down in the body-shop, Dad takes more pictures of the damage underneath the car body. All these pictures go into a folder and when the car is repaired and placed on the lot for sale, the folder is there for anyone to look at.

I was about three blocks from Dad’s used car lot. I was in no hurry to get there really, but glad school’s out for the summer. I’m seventeen, and I’ll be in the eleventh grade next fall. I already have my driver’s license. I just need a car of my own. I’m allowed to drive Mom’s station wagon when I have a movie date, or need to run to the store for her ... but really now, what seventeen year old boy wants to drive a station wagon? Even if it is a 1957 Chevy with chrome all over it.

“Sherry left you again, did she?” Dad laughed when I walked into his office and sat down.

“Yes Sir. I was trying to talk to Liz Watson about going to a movie with me and forgot about the time. I don’t blame her though, they’re all going to the lake this afternoon and celebrate, since school’s out.”

“Why don’t you take that red ‘55 Chevy pickup out there and run on out to the lake and join Sherry and her friends,” Dad said. He knew I had the hots for nearly every one of Sherry’s friends.

“Really? You sure you don’t mind? I mean it’s not like I really have to go out there.”

“Go ahead. You need to kinda keep an eye on your sister and her friends anyway. They’re getting a little wild and daring with their flirting ... the older they get. They sure don’t need to be out there swimming naked.”

“Thanks Dad. I’ll keep an eye on all of them while I’m there.”

I grabbed the keys to the ‘55 Chevy pickup off the peg board and whirled to go.

“Don’t stay out too late, Jerry. You can have the weekend off since school’s out. Just show up Monday.”

“Dang Dad, thanks,” I said and grabbed my cut-off jeans I wear when I wash cars on the lot, as I ran from his office.

I ran back and grabbed my old guitar that Joe Delaney gave me last year. He’s taught me to chord it pretty good and I’m beginning to pick out some of the more popular tunes, now that I play it more.

Joe Delaney is our town’s only claim to fame. He’s played in some big bands in Nashville, Tennessee and he’s even been on TV a lot on Saturday afternoons when the country music shows come on.

Joe has written quite a few country songs in his time and nearly all of them were recorded by some famous artist or another. Joe loves his whiskey too and told me lots of times that he wrote better songs when he had his belly full of good whiskey, for inspiration.

Joe loves the women also, and it’s rumored that he has screwed just about all the single women in the county at one time or another, while playing gigs at the local honky-tonks, hotels and nightclubs.

I asked him a few times to tell me his secret to getting all the women to like him, he’d just grin and tell me that it was his charm and his magic guitar music that got ‘em.

I passed right by his small white frame house on my way to the lake and looked over that way. I saw him getting into a white Cadillac convertible with two of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen in our town.

Joe saw me and recognized the pickup, since I had driven it out to his place a few days ago to pick and strum a little with him. He waved and hollered as I passed and I just made a U-turn in the highway and pulled into his drive beside the Caddy.

“Jerry, come meet two of my nieces from Tennessee. Girls, this is my best friend in the world, Jerry Helton.”

I stepped out of the pickup and walked around to where Joe was standing with the two young women. Damn, now that I’m close up, they look like the stars I see on TV when Joe plays on Saturdays.

“Ginger, Gail – meet Jerry Helton. He’s gonna fill my shoes one day.” Joe laughed and I knew he’d been drinking pretty good.

“Jerry, you have some big shoes to fill, if you fill Joe’s shoes. He wears a size thirteen,” Ginger said as she walked over and shook my hand. Damn, she sure does have a lot of titty exposed above the top of that low-cut dress. I looked up at her face and gave her a big smile to let her know I like what I see. She smiled back and winked at me. Damn, I must be growing up faster than I thought, to have a woman like her wink at me.

Gail is nearly as tall as me and I’m a big ol’ boy for my age. She leaned over and kissed my cheek, smiling as she looked me over. Her dress is even more low-cut than Ginger’s and I could see way down between her big titties. Hell ... I didn’t even see a bra.

When I looked up at her face, she too was smiling. This time, I winked and smiled right back, like I knew Joe would.

“What size shoes do you wear Jerry? You sure are going to be a handsome devil in a year or two. Damn you got it all going for you, Boy,” She said as she batted her eyes at me and winked.

“I wear a size twelve, Gail.”

I’d heard girls talk about the size of a boy’s feet being relative to the size of his dick. I knew what this was all about. My dick isn’t real big, but I like it and we get along really good together.

“What’re you doing tomorrow night, Jerry? I’m playing lead guitar and singing backup for a band over at the joint in Spring Creek, outside Damascus. You ought to go with us,” Joe told me.

“Boy, I’d sure like to, Joe. But you know they’d never let me in that place ... I’m too young.” I was already wishing I could go, as Gail and Ginger stood next to me, their big titties pushed against my arms on either side.

“How old are you Jerry?” Gail asked.

“Seventeen.”

“Damn, Boy ... you look like you’re every bit of nineteen. I bet if you went with us, we could get you in. We could party like hell and dance all night.”

“Hell yeah Jerry, tell your Dad you’re gonna spend the night with me and we’re gonna be picking and singing some songs,” Joe said.

“You really think I could get in? I mean, I’d love to go hear you play for real ... and I’d sure like to be at the table with your two beautiful nieces.”

I smiled at each of them and they pressed their big titties to my arm.

“Damn, Joe ... lets take him with us,” Ginger said and kissed my cheek.

“I’ll go in and call your Dad, and get permission for you to spend the night with me. He’ll let you. You’ve been here before when I was sick, taking care of me. He’ll let you ... I know he will,” Joe said, whirling and hurrying back inside his house as we stood in the yard.

“You got any cowboy boots Jerry?” Ginger asked.

“I sure do.” I was getting excited now.

“Wear them ... Gail and I love boot-scootin’ and we love polishing belt buckles on slow songs ... you do dance, don’t you?”

“I sure do. Mom taught Sherry and me both to dance while we watch Joe play on TV.”

“Good God Damn, Jerry ... you are so fucking sexy.

“Isn’t he Ginger?” Gail said. It shocked me that someone as pretty as her would cuss like boys. Almost as bad as Joe and I do when we’re by ourselves, picking.

“Hey, uh ... I don’t know what to say. I mean, coming from the two of you.

“I mean you both look just like you stepped out of the TV at home.”

Joe came back and told me, “Jerry, we’re gonna have a blast tomorrow night. Wear your shit-kicking boots, tight jeans, your black hat and that white western shirt I gave you.” He was talking as he walked back out to the car where we were.

“Gosh Joe, you mean Dad said I could stay with you?”

“He asked if we were going to some juke-joint and I told him yes. He told me to make sure you didn’t get drunk.”

“Thanks, Joe. Gail, thanks to you and Ginger, too. I feel like I’m already grown up, standing here with you three.” I couldn’t help but grin.

Damn, I’m going to see and hear Joe Delaney play live ... and his two beautiful nieces will be there too. I’m sure Joe must have used some sort of magic, to get Dad’s permission for me go to a honky-tonk with him.

“We’ll see you tomorrow afternoon, Jerry. Come early and we’ll pick a few songs while these two beauties get all gussied up for us.”

He slapped my shoulder and laughed when I jerked and jumped back to look at him as he reached out to take my hand.

I felt like I’d been plugged into one of his power amps when he shook hands with me. My arm was jerking, and my funny-bone was tingling as he stood grinning at me. Hell, it even ran through my belly and made my dick and balls jerk up and down like a yo-yo.

WHAT IN THE HELL WAS THAT?” I asked when he turned my hand loose.

“Jerry, that was me passing The Power of the Amp to you. My Daddy passed it to me and his Daddy passed it to him years ago. Since I don’t have any kids, I’m passing it on to you right now so we can both have some mean-ass fun from now on. You’ll have the same abilities I have ... you’ll see. Enjoy it Jerry ... you are in for one hell of a ride, Boy.”

“What does that mean, Joe?”

“Tell him girls, tell him what it means for a seventeen year old boy to have The Power of the Amp passed to him.”

“Jerry, you now have the power to get any pussy you desire – no matter who – no matter where. You Jerry Helton, will get all the pussy you’ll ever want – for the rest of your life,” Ginger told me smiling at me kinda sexy.

“She’s right Jerry. All you have to do is think about getting pussy and a girl will give it up for you,” Gail told me.

“Stop with the jokes, will you?

“Joe, they’re joking ... right?”

“Take this guitar pick of mine and when you start playing your guitar, you’ll see the difference. Not only in your ability to play guitar, but to get pussy from any female in hearing distance of you.”

“I know all of you are joking now ... I’ll see you tomorrow afternoon.”

I took the shiny black guitar-pick from Joe, slipped it into my pocket and walked to the ‘55 Chevy pickup.

I was grinning like Jack-Ass eating briars, thinking of what they’d tried to pull on me.

We live about two miles from a big reservoir, and my sister and I always go swimming there with our friends during the summer. She has always picked on me when we’re around her friends ... but when we’re home or alone in her car, she’s my best friend – and the best girl a brother could want for a sister.

I saw her car parked under the tree where we always park, when we come out here. I parked in the shade beside her car.

I could hear them laughing and having a big time down at the lake. I was grinning as I slipped my jeans off. When I stepped out of my jeans leg, I saw the guitar pick fall from my pocket. I picked it up and pulled my underwear off with it in my hand...

I was knocked backwards as the guitar pick came in contact with my dick. I mean I was knocked flat of my ass. My head was spinning and my dick felt like it was about to burn off, it was stinging so bad. I looked at my dick, and it was red and swollen.

WHAT IN THE HELL WAS THAT, I wondered as I touched my dick with my finger tips. I forgot I still had the guitar-pick in my hand. It really did feel like I’d lost my dick that time. My knees were jerking and I was shaking all over. I picked up my jeans and put that pick back in my front pocket.

I stood holding my cut-offs, ready to put them on, when I looked down at my dick.

DAMN.

My dick was hanging halfway to my knees and half as big around as my wrist. What the hell has happened to me and WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT anyway, that hit my dick like a bolt of lightning.

“The Power of the Amp,” I said aloud, shaking my head as I thought back to what Joe, Gail and Ginger had told me. Hell they didn’t say a thing about my dick getting the shit knocked out of it and growing to the size of a donkey’s dick.

I stuffed my dick down in my cut-off jeans and had to pull it back up and over to the side. Hell it was sticking out my leg hole.

As I started toward the lake, I couldn’t help but grin like a Jack-Ass eating briars now, as I looked down at the huge bulge in my shorts.

I saw Sherry and her friends about the same time they saw me. They were waving and pointing at me as I ran down the slope to the lake.

They’re wearing cut-off jeans and halter tops, and damn do they look good, with all that skin showing. I felt my dick getting hard and ran faster to dive in the water.

“We were about to give up on you ... what took you so long?” Sherry asked when I came up beside her.

“I went to the car lot and Dad let me have the afternoon, and the whole weekend off. Then I saw Joe and his two cousins, and stopped to talk to him.”

“I’ll never know why you hang around Joe. He’s nothing but a sot and a has-been,” Sherry said. She has never been impressed with Joe.

“Hey, he’s a friend,” I scolded her.

“Sorry,” Sherry said then hugged me to her almost naked titties.

“Damn Sherry, you sure have grown up, Girl.” I ducked as she swung at me playfully.

“Jerry, you’re looking older than all the boys in our class now. What have you done to get so big ... and muscled up like you are?” Beth Alden asked as she looked at me with a strange look.

“Yeah Jerry, tell us your secret. I wish my boyfriend looked like you,” Martha Worley said as she also looked at me funny.

“He’s just losing his baby fat, and going through a growth spurt...

“Aren’t you Jerry?” Sherry said.

“I reckon. I sure feel different all of a sudden – I know that.”

“You sure look a lot different too,” Mary Jo Burch said as she looked up and down at my chest and up at my face, as she put her hand on my bicep and squeezed.

“Gosh, you sure are hard,” she said, quickly realizing what she’d said as soon as it came out.

“What were you feeling of, Mary Jo?” Beth asked.

“You know what I meant. I wasn’t feeling of his ... I mean, well you know what I mean.” She stuttered and laughed at herself.

“I bet his, you know has gotten bigger like the rest of him too,” Martha said.

“Hey, he’s my brother. We don’t have to rip him apart. We can all have fun now that he’s here.

“Jerry will you throw us up in the air like you always do me?” Sherry asked.

She was referring to me letting her stand in my cupped hands and lift her while she turns a backwards flip into the water.

“I can try ... who’s first?”

“Me ... we can show them how it’s done,” Sherry said as she stepped close to me and raised one foot to step into my hands while facing me, holding her hands on my head.

When she had both feet in my cupped hands, I stood up and flipped her out and up. I was looking right at her perfect little belly button for an instant. Her shorts were wet and riding low on her sexy belly. I could see the swell of the muscles in her belly as she strained. My dick got hard when I saw her pussy lips pressed against her tight shorts.

Sherry flew into the air, almost completing a twist and a half before she hit the water. She hit the water so hard, her halter top slid down, exposing her titties before she could cover them. I was looking right at her as she smiled at me.

“Me next,” Mary Jo said as she stepped quickly in front of me. Mary Jo is the smallest of the four girls, and when I stood, I flipped her even higher than Sherry. She completed her twist but landed almost on her belly with a splash and a loud pop.

When she stood, her pert little titties were completely bare and her top was nowhere to be seen.

“Oops.” She stooped to hide her titties in the water.

“Mary Jo, I don’t see your top,” Beth said as she and the others looked around in the water for it.

“Well, all of you need to show your boobies too, or I’m getting out,” She said as she squatted in the water.

“Hell, if she can, I can,” Beth said and pulled her halter top off, throwing it toward the bank.

I looked at Sherry and Martha ... DAMN! They were both naked to the waist.

“OK, brother, you can look all you want to, but no groping.” Sherry said as she came over closer to me.

Damn, Sherry has some really nice titties. Hers aren’t as big as Beth’s, but they don’t sag like Beth’s.

“My turn Jerry, and I want to go high like they did,” Martha said as she stepped into my cupped hands. She leaned in close and rubbed her big titties all over my face as she pretended to slip before I flipped her backwards.

“Me next,” Beth said and really smeared her titties all over my face. I flipped her high and she squealed as she flew into the air.

I looked at Sherry and she was grinning as she stepped into my hands. My sister grabbed me behind the back of my head and pulled my face between her titties. I twisted and took a nipple into my mouth just before I lifted her up and out, away from me.

Mary Jo was just about to step into my hands again when we heard an outboard motor on the lake. The girls ran to the bank and grabbed their shirts, covering up just as the fishermen rounded the bend of the shoreline.

I waved at them as they passed and waved back. It was getting late and we gathered our stuff, ready to head back to town.

“Thanks for being a sport, Jerry. I hope we can play in the water again this summer,” Mary Jo said as she walked by.

Each of them came over to tell me the same thing before they got in Sherry’s car.

“Want me to stop and get us some burgers and fries?” Sherry asked as she leaned closer than necessary, putting her hand right on top of my swollen dick.

“Sure, you need some money?” I asked as she looked down at my bulging shorts.

“No, my treat. See you at home...” She gripped my dick through my wet cut-offs and looked up at me with a funny look.

“WHAT IN THE HELL WAS THAT?” She asked when she was shocked by my dick.


Friday nights have always been Mom and Dad’s ‘date night’ and tonight Mom was feeling frisky as she readied herself before Dad came home.

“Did you have fun at the lake with Sherry and her friends?” Mom asked as she passed my room on her way from the bathroom. Her hair is still wet from her shower and she looked like a young girl standing there.

“We sure did, then a boat came by and they girls ran to the bank.”

“Ran to the bank? Were those girls flashing their tits at you?” Mom laughed as she lingered at my doorway for a second.

I was tuning my guitar, and strumming it as Mom watched.

“Yeah, but I was flipping them in the water and Mary Jo’s top came off, so the rest of them pulled theirs off.”

I looked up at Mom as I started picking. I was shocked as I looked down at my hands on the guitar ... It was really me ... picking songs out like never before.

“You’re getting really good at picking that guitar, Jerry. Play some more for me,” Mom said. I looked up when she spoke and her bath robe was open, exposing her titties and the hair around her pussy.

I played one of Joe’s songs he’s been trying to teach me to play for weeks. Damn, I sound as good as Joe.

I looked at Mom again and she was smiling, swaying with the music as I played on - and on. I wonder if what Joe, and his nieces told me was really true? I sure can pick a lot better with this pick. I smiled as I thought about what they told me about getting pussy.

Something sure is different. I’ve never seen my Mom’s titties, let alone her pussy and here she is standing in my doorway, exposing herself to me.

I bet Dad gets some pussy from Mom tonight. I wonder what it would be like to fuck a woman. Hell, I’ve never fucked anyone before and here I am wondering about fucking my Mom. I bet she loves to fuck though, Mom is a very attractive woman and look at her hard titties, no sag at all ... I had to wonder...

I’d sure as hell love to fuck Mom and see if she likes my dick, now that its twice a big as before. She could show me what a boy is supposed to do. I let the thought run through my mind ... Then chased that thought back through my mind again, I liked the thought of fucking Mom so well.

Mom dropped her robe in my doorway and walked into my room, naked and smiling.

Sherry yelled out. “Jerry, where are you – I got our burgers and fries.” Mom turned and picked up her robe slowly, showing her buttocks and the split of her pussy as she bent forward, from her waist, right in front of me.

“Play for me again sometime, Jerry. You really are good.” Mom turned to walk naked, down the hallway to her bedroom, carrying her robe.

By the time Dad got home a few minutes later, Mom was dressed. They were like two kids as they went out the door, telling us not to wait up for them - as they played grab-ass.

“Jerry, have you ever done anything with a girl before?” Sherry asked as we ate the last of our burgers and fries and drank our Cokes while sitting in front of the TV.

“I’ve kissed a girl and felt her titties in the dark. Today was the first time I’ve ever seen naked titties. You have the best looking titties of all your friends, Sherry.”

“Really? You think mine look better than Mary Jo’s ... Beth’s and Martha’s are way bigger, too.”

“Heck yeah I do. So tell me, have you ever done anything with a boy?”

“No ... you know Mom and Dad won’t even let me date yet. All my friends are dating and here I am, never even been kissed by a boy.”

“You’ve never kissed?”

“No ... I suppose you’ve kissed all the girls, haven’t you?”

“Not all of them, but a few.”

“What’s it like to kiss? I mean I get all squishy inside just thinking of a boy putting his mouth on mine. Do you open your mouth when you kiss?”

“Some girls like to be kissed that way ... some even like to have my tongue in their mouth ... and I really like that.”

“Do you really? Would you think I was a pervert if I asked you to kiss me – just so I’ll know how it feels?”

“Heck no, Sherry. I like you, even if you are my sister. It’s not like we’d be doing other things. I mean, kissing is fun and I bet you’re a really good kisser too. You have full, sexy lips.”

“Will you kiss me and open your mouth to show me how it feels?”

“Sure, we can even use our tongues if you like.”

“Maybe, after I get used to the other way first. I’m afraid it’ll make me want more. How do we do this? I feel so juvenile, having to ask my younger brother to teach me how to kiss.”

“Hey, don’t worry. I hope you like kissing, and want lots more practice.”

“You do? I mean ... you really do want to kiss me?”

“Yeah, now come closer. You turn sideways and lean back toward me,” I told her as we sat on the couch in front of the TV.

“Like this?” Sherry asked as she turned her back to me, then leaned back so her legs were out straight on the couch and she was facing me when she lay back across my legs on her side.

“Yeah, now kinda turn toward me some more and lean closer,” I said as we touched lips for the first time ever.

“I really like this, Jerry.”

“We haven’t done anything yet.”

“I mean ... I like being close to you, knowing I’m about to be kissed by my brother.”

“I like that part too, now come closer and let’s kiss ... real slow ... real soft and easy.”

“OHHhhhhh,” Sherry moaned into my mouth.

“Good?”

“Shit yes ... and good is NOT the word for it. Do me again.”

“Open your mouth and let’s kiss longer. Move your mouth on mine and let your tongue slip inside my mouth when you start feeling good.”

Sherry opened her mouth and I slipped my tongue across her lips, into her mouth. I thought she was going to eat my tongue, the way she was sucking and pulling on my lips as we kissed for a long time.

“You were right, I LOVE this. When you kiss for a long time, do you feel like you want more?” She asked.

“Yes. I feel that way now. I just didn’t want to scare you.”

“Scare me how?” Sherry kissed me again.

“I’ve touched Liz’s titties while we kissed and she went wild. She even pulled her top up, and her took her bra loose to let me touch her titties.”

“Damn ... Jerry, did she really?”

“Yes, she said it made her feel good all the way to her ... uh, belly.”

“I didn’t put my bra back on today when we left the lake.”

“I can tell. You feel good ... I ... I have to tell tell you - I was so excited, when I sucked your nipple today.”

“You can touch me now, Jerry.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I want you to touch my titties and make my nipples feel like they did today when you sucked that one.”

“Unbutton your shirt so I can touch you and suck your nipples,” I said and watched as she unbuttoned her long sleeve shirt and slipped it off her shoulders. Her titties are perfect ... well, in my mind they are. They belong to my sister and she’s almost sitting on my lap, with her naked titties just inches from my face.

“Oh Shit! I love it when you touch my titties.”

“I like it too. I never thought about titties feeling different. I mean, when I touched Liz’s, hers were really soft and moved all around. Yours are so firm and stick straight out.” I was looking at her titties, touching her nipples and watching them pucker up.

“Look at my nipples sticking out, Jerry. You’re making them tingle ... and that feels so good.”

“That’s what Liz said too when I touched her titties. She said it made her feel good all the way to her vagina.”

“She called her pussy a vagina? That is so gross. Vagina, is what a doctor calls a girls pussy to make it sound like he doesn’t even know she has a pussy.”

“Yeah, I reckon it does sound kinda technical, doesn’t it?”

“Yes. Our group of friends decided a long time ago that we were going to call ours a pussy. I like pussy better, don’t you Jerry?”

“Heck yes, it sounds more sexy than vagina to me.”

“Have you ever seen a pussy?”

“Yeah, I saw one.”

“You did?”

“Yeah, today.”

“Whose?”

“Mom’s.”

“Jerry! You saw Mom’s pussy? Were you peeping at her?”

“No, she came to my door when I was playing my guitar. She had just gotten out of the shower. Her robe came open and I saw her titties and her pussy hair. Then when she bent to pick up her robe, just as you came in, I saw her pussy split and all of her butt, even her butthole.”

“Wow, I bet your pecker got hard didn’t it?” She squirmed as I rubbed her nipples while we talked.

“Heck yeah it did. Mom has some nice titties, just like yours, only bigger. Her belly is sexy too and I wished I could have seen her pussy better, it looks small like you said yours is.”

“Was your pecker hard when I touched you today at the lake?”

“Heck yeah, I thought it was going to pop off it was so hard.”

“Is it hard now?”

“Heck yeah ... I mean, here I am rubbing your naked titties and we’re talking about titties and pussies. My dick is hard as a rock.”

“Can I touch it again? I mean, I never really got a good feel today and I’ve never even seen a pecker before.”

“Well, you can touch it through my shorts, but we don’t need to be naked.”

“I’m naked up top. I sure would like to see and touch your naked pecker, Jerry. I could at least say I’ve seen one. I mean, Mary Jo said she and her boyfriend touch and feel each other naked all the time.”

“Gosh, she did? She’s sexy as hell. I bet she looks good naked. Have you ever seen any of your friends naked?”

“We see each other naked all the time when we spend the night together. It makes us feel so grown-up to walk around naked, then lie on the bed and talk about boys.”

“You mean girls talk about boys - like boys talk about girls?”

“Well, we talk about the ones we like, we don’t get too nasty ... talking about their peckers.”

“Wow, I sure would like to hear all of your friends talking about boys. Maybe I could learn a few things about girls.”

“You sure would ... actually, we talk about you mostly.” Sherry pushed titties harder against my hands as she said this.

“You talk about me? I mean all of you talk about me? What do you say when they talk about me. Is it bad?”

“Heck no. They think you’re very good looking and so dreamy ... especially now that you’ve gotten so big and tall. They all want to know if I’ve ever seen you in your underwear, or changing clothes.”

“Do they really?”

“Yes, but I tell them that we’re best friends and that you’re always a gentleman in front of me and Mom.”

“Sherry, I really do try to be, but after seeing Mom naked today and you lying here in my lap with your titties naked, it’s hard for me to be a gentleman.”

“Well, you can be a bad-boy with me, until Mom and Dad get home. Just don’t tell anyone that I let you see and touch my naked titties.”

“I’d never do that, you’re very special to me.”

“I feel so good with you like this. Jerry, do you think I could feel of your pecker again ... just a little bit?”

“Well, since you already touched it once and I have my hands on your naked titties, I guess you can.”

“Can I see it and touch it too?”

“If you’re sure ... I mean, no one but me has ever seen my dick before.”

“Dick? You call it a dick?”

“Yeah, Joe calls his a cock, but I like dick better.”

“I’ll call it a dick too. I want to see your dick and touch it too. Wow, that sounds so grown-up doesn’t it?”

“Yeah, I like the way you said that. Raise up and let me loosen my shorts.”

“No ... let me loosen your shorts. I want to go slow so I can remember all about seeing your dick the first time.”

“Well OK, but just be careful, it’s really hard and my nuts are swelled bad.”

“Your nuts swell up?”

“Yes, when a man’s dick gets hard and he’s touching a girl’s titties, or even thinking about touching a girl’s titties, his nuts swell and want to shoot his... stuff out.”

“You’re not going to shoot your stuff all over me are you?”

“No, but it sure feels good, with you unbuttoning my shorts and touching my dick through my clothes like this.”

Sherry was sitting beside me, her naked titties swaying as she fumbled with the buttons on my jeans shorts. She looked at me and smiled as she got the last button undone.

“Raise up Jerry, your shorts are too tight to get them open far enough to see you.”

“Well, don’t pull them down too far. I’d hate to be sitting here with my shorts down and my dick hanging out when mom and Dad walk in.”

“They won’t be back for another hour or so, we have time. I want to see all of you. OH MY GOD. Jerry! Your dick is huge. Can I touch it all over? GOD, I absolutely love your dick, Jerry.”

Sherry was laughing as she raised my dick and looked at how tall it is, standing there like a flag pole.

“Sherry, that sure feels good, you touching me like that. Be careful you’ll make me shoot my stuff out and make a mess.

“Jerry, will you ever be able to get this big dick in a girl’s pussy? I mean, I know my pussy is way too small for something like this to go inside me.”

“Dad said a girl’s pussy stretches enough to let a boy put his dick in her pussy and when she gets excited like a boy, her pussy gets all slippery and wet inside, causing her to want to get fucked.”

“Jerry, I can’t believe you said fuck in front of me.”

“Well, I was just talking like Dad and I talked when he told me about fucking, and about boys and girls being naked together.”

“Well, I guess it’s OK to say fuck, since Dad says it to you. I would never say fuck in front of anyone but you, Jerry ... But, I love saying fuck to you.”

“I like hearing you say fuck. You sound so grown-up, saying words like fuck, pussy and dick.”

“Yes, I feel all grown-up too. I’m sitting here with a sexy boy, his dick hard and sticking up, with my titties naked and tingling. My pussy is wet and slippery, like Dad told you a girl gets when she wants to fuck.”

“Really? Your pussy is wet and slippery? Are you thinking about us fucking?”

“I was wondering about how it would feel, to have something like this in my pussy. I wonder if Mom likes to fuck? Do you think she and Dad get nasty and say dirty words like fuck and pussy and dick when they get naked?”

“I bet they do. I sure wish you’d show me your pussy, since you have my naked dick in your hand and your titties are already naked anyway.”

“Are you sure? I mean, I really want to, but I’m scared.”

“Scared? You have no reason to be scared with me here.”

“I’m scared I’ll want more if I take off all my clothes.”

“You mean, like wanting us to fuck?”

“YES.”

“I promise, we’ll just touch and feel each other down there ... we won’t fuck.”

“Jerry, I really think I want fuck you ... one day. That is, after we know more about it.”

“Really? You want us to fuck for real?”

“Yes, but not now. I just want to touch you and feel you. I want you to touch my pussy and suck my nipples.”

“Lets go to my room ... we can get naked and still hear Mom and Dad when they come in.”

“Hurry, I want to show you how wet my pussy is.” Sherry grabbed my hand and pulled. I had to grab my shorts, they were down around my knees and I couldn’t walk.

“I gotta pee, I’ll be right back,” Sherry said.

I reached for my guitar and started picking out the song I was playing earlier in front of Mom. I’m still amazed, that all of a sudden, I’m able to play this song just like Joe does. I mean, it sounds good and I never even hit a wrong note as I played it through.

“You’re getting good, Jerry. I guess you really have been practicing over at Joe’s.

“Yeah and today there was the strangest thing happen as I was about to leave and go to the lake to see you and your friends.”

“What happened?”

“Well, Joe has two of his nieces from Tennessee here with him this week, and they were going out to eat. Joe went in and called Dad and asked if I could spend the night with him. They want me to go to the honky-tonk with them tomorrow night and hear Joe play lead guitar and sing backup.”

I was talking and picking my guitar slowly as Sherry knelt naked in front of where I sat on my bed.

“Go ahead, I’m listening. I like hearing you play music. I want to play with your big dick while you tell me about today.”

“Well, Joe called Dad and got permission for me to spend the night tomorrow. He said Dad asked if we were going to a honky-tonk, and he told Joe not to let me get drunk.”

“Joe was happy and I was too. His nieces were really happy that I was going with them. Joe grabbed my hand and shook it ... and it felt like he shocked the shit out of me with his hand.

I yelled and asked what in the hell was that? He laughed and said he was passing The Power of the Amp to me. Then his nieces joined in and told me that I’d be able to get all the pussy I want, when a girl hears me play my guitar.”

“Really? Is that why I want us to fuck and all the other sex stuff when I hear you play?”

“I’m not sure, but his two nieces said it would happen.”

“What did they look like, his nieces ... and what were they wearing?”

“Well, they’re both very beautiful and they were wearing real low-cut party dresses. I could even see the tops of their titties.”

“I don’t even own a dress that shows off my titties like that. I’ll be so fucking glad when I get grown. Mom has three dresses that show her titties. I can even see her nipples when she wears her black one without a bra.”

“I’ll buy you a party dress for your birthday, if you’ll let me take you out on a real date that night.”

“Will you really? I mean, can we go over to Little Rock and let me pick the dress out? I want a real sexy one.”

“Sure, but I want you to get one kinda like Mom’s black one ... One that I can see your titties while we dance.”

“Fuck, Jerry ... I love this. I feel so much more grown-up than I did today when we were trying to get away from school for the summer. We’re going to have lots of fun this summer ... aren’t we?”

Sherry looked up at me as she leaned over and blew her breath on the head of my dick.

“Damn, Sherry that feels really good.” I laid my flat-top guitar down behind my bed and pulled Sherry up to lay beside me on my bed.

“Wait Jerry, I wanted to touch you some more and look your dick and balls over.”

“Well, I wanted to do the same to you. I mean, I wanted to look at your pussy and touch it.”

“Here, lets do it this way then,” Sherry said as she turned around with her head right at my belly and leaned up on her elbow as she took my dick in her hand.

“Fuck, Sherry ... this feels good. Open your legs so I can see inside your pussy.”

“Am I as wet as my pussy feels? I feel like I’m slippery wet, like Dad told you girls feel when they’re ready to fuck.”

“You are really wet. Can I touch your pussy hair?”

“Heck yes ... touch me all over down there. I love this. I just fucking love your big dick. I could hug and kiss it all over.”

“Really? I almost leaned down and kissed your pussy when you said that. I wonder if Mom and Dad ever kiss and play with each other like this? I mean they’re married and they can do anything they want with each other without sneaking around.”

I leaned close and pulled Sherry’s pussy open to see her wet pussy lips shining. I smelled her and wanted to taste her right then.

“Jerry, I think I want to kiss the top of your dick ... can I?”

“It’s a dickhead, Sherry. You can kiss me, if I can kiss your pussy. Joe told me one time that he was the best pussy-eater in the state. I asked him what he meant and he told me that if I ever get a girl to let me put my mouth on her pussy, she’ll love me forever.”

“I’ll already love you forever ... but lets do this at the same time, so we’ll know what it feels like to be married.”

Sherry leaned over and kissed the fat head of my dick. I nearly fainted it felt so good.

I leaned close, and with her pussy lips pulled open, I licked and sucked her pussy, tasting her juices. I was dizzy headed, I was so excited and my heart was beating a hundred miles an hour.

“Fuck, Jerry ... Joe was telling you the truth about you eating pussy ... Can you do that some more? Suck me harder right up at the top of my pussy, that feels good.”

“OH FUCK YES, right there Jerry ... OHHhhhhh... WHAT IN THE HELL WAS THAT?

Sherry screamed, then she tried to suck the swollen head of my dick inside her mouth.

“You mean this little bump here at the top, between your pussy lips?”

“Fuckkkk yesssss, Jerry! Suck that little bitch again like that.”

I found the bump with my tongue and started sucking it as Sherry went absolutely fucking wild. Her legs were thrashing, and she was bucking and twisting. I held onto her, and in her excitement, she took my swollen dickhead completely in her mouth. I knew I was going to shoot, it felt too good not to.

Sherry rolled and twisted and finally she was on top of me. Her legs spread wide with her pussy pushed down against my face as she sucked and pulled on my dick.

I pulled back from sucking her little bump and she moaned as she told me to get back down there and suck her fucking pussy.

“I am about to shoot, Sherry! You better be careful ... I could shoot in your mouth any time now.”

Before she could answer, I was back on her pussy with my tongue, sucking and licking her pussy. I was so horny I was about to explode.

Sherry got really stiff, then all of a sudden she started hunching my face with her pussy. It felt so good, I started shooting into her mouth and I thought she was going to swallow my whole dick, as she took me deeper and deeper into her mouth.

The deeper my dick went, the better it felt and the more I sucked her pussy. Sherry went into another wild, thrashing, kicking fit. She was screaming into the head of my dick as I sucked her like I was trying to siphon gas from a used car.

There was so much pussy juice coming from Sherry’s pussy, I was swallowing as fast as I could to keep up.

Sherry whirled around and kissed my mouth. My face was covered with her pussy cream, her mouth full of my cum.

“We just had our first orgasm together... didn’t we Jerry?”

“Yes, and it was fucking fantastic too. How did yours feel? Was it as good as you thought it would be?”

“Oh Jerry ... I feel so alive and so fucking grown-up. I just had my first orgasm ever and my brother sucked it right out of my pussy while I sucked his cum out of his dick.”

Sherry locked her wet, slippery lips back to mine, and bumped her wet pussy against the head of my dick as she lay astraddle of me.

“Sherry, you better be careful! I think we’re right at the point Dad was talking about ... where the boy and girl are ready for their first real fuck.”

“Hell yes I’m ready for my first fuck. I’ve just had my first orgasm and now I want this big beautiful dick in my hot pussy.”

She tried to catch the head of my dick with her slippery pussy lips. It kept slipping off to the side and she was moaning and groaning as she bumped her pussy against the head of my dick again and again.

“Sherry, we can’t ... not yet anyway. I don’t have any fucking-rubbers and you’ll get pregnant.”

I was trying to tell her, and myself ... not to let this happen. Hell, I wanted my dick in her pussy so bad my dick hurt.

“I know ... but if I could just get the head of your dick to go in my pussy, I would be happy.”

She kept trying to trap me with her slippery pussy.

“Just one time, in and out?”

“Fuck yes! Fuck me, Jerry.” She said ramming herself down on top of my dickhead.

I raised my hips with my dick standing straight up. I felt the head of my dick lodge at her wet pussy opening. I shoved hard and she screamed as my dickhead popped through her tight pussy lips.

I was scared I’d hurt her and pulled back quickly.

“NO, NO, NO... Put it backkkkk.” Sherry screamed as she fucked and twisted, trying to find my slippery knob.

“Sherry, I hear Dad’s truck.”

I shoved her up and off me.

“Kiss me, lover ... We WILL finish this fuck - and soon too. You get a pocket full of fucking-rubbers, because we’re going to need all of them.”

Sherry sucked my lips and kissed me before she slid from my bed.

“Come here Sherry,” I said as I grabbed her by her hips and pulled her pussy to my mouth. I sucked her and made her cum one more time as she pushed against me to get loose. I heard Mom and Dad open the front door as Sherry flooded my face with pussy juice once more.

She grabbed her shorts and shirt, then ran naked to her room, through our adjoining bathroom.

I pulled my shorts up over my wet dick and picked up my guitar as I heard Mom and Dad laughing and playing their little mating-game as they came down the hall.

“Did you have a good time tonight?” I asked as they passed my door.

“We sure did ... The most fun we’ve had in a long time ... Jerry, you’re getting good with your guitar. Joe has taught you to play as well as him, after all this practicing.” Dad said as he and Mom stopped in my doorway.

“Thanks Dad. I feel like I’ve changed a lot ... even my guitar picking is better.”

“You’re growing up to be a man now, Jerry. You’ll have all the girls chasing you.”

He pinched Mom on her butt, before he turned to go to the bathroom.

Mom looked down the hall where Dad had gone, then ran into my room and jerked my spread back. I hadn’t buttoned my shorts when I pulled them up and Mom snatched them down to my thighs and started sucking my dick.

“Mom?” She looked up at me, sucking me hard and fast.

Mom reached down and cupped my balls and I shot her mouth full as she sucked and swallowed all my cum as it came spewing out of my dick.

“We’ll finish this another time ... You have a very huge, very beautiful cock ... and I want this big bastard in my pussy.”

Mom patted my dick, kissed my lips and covered my dick.

“You taste like pussy ... Did you suck your sister’s pussy?”

“Yes.”

“Did she suck your cock?”

“Yes, but that’s all we did.”

“We need to have a talk, Jerry.”

“OK Mom.”

“Patricia, I’m waiting.” Dad called and Mom kissed me again, sucking my mouth dry.

“On my way, Bill.”

She blew me a kiss as she pulled my door closed. I played my guitar softly for another thirty minutes before reaching over and laying it on my dresser. I went to sleep with my fingers clamped tightly around my new guitar-pick.

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