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Lennie's First Date

Copyright© 1999 by Day Dreamer

Chapter 2: Version 1 - 1993

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2: Version 1 - 1993 - Romantic first date leads to more

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Teenagers   Consensual   Romantic   Incest   Brother   Sister   First   Petting   Slow  

Lennie came out of the restroom shortly after I had gotten back into the truck and was smiling real big. "You must feel better," I said.

Lennie scooted over next to me and laid her head on my shoulder and put her hand back between my legs. "Yeah, everything's taken care of," she said. "Now, take me home. Take me home so I can continue my first date."

With Lennie's hand on my cock rubbing and caressing me through my jeans, it was hard to concentrate on driving. Her squeezing and touching were making me so horny that it was going to be a race as what happened first--my coming in my pants or our reaching home. I thought about what might occur after we got to the house and were all alone behind closed doors. Lennie had been very open in describing what she wanted--to be able to get naked in full light and see and touch each other all over. She had come like crazy from my fingering her pussy and had indicated that she wanted us to go home and to keep on playing with each other until we just couldn't come anymore. With Mom and Dad away for the weekend, we had the whole house to ourselves and were free to do anything we wanted. Right then, with my cock throbbing and reacting to Lennie's touches the way it was, what I wanted was to come over and over again, all night long.

Thinking about seeing my sister Lennie naked made me even hornier than before. I remembered seeing the muted shadow of her pubic hair in the darkness of the drive-in movie, and I wanted to be able to see that crinkly hair and the labial lips my finger had explored. I had never seen a naked girl before and my breathing became even more hot and heavy as I thought about being able to see Lennie completely nude. I realized that all I had touched was her pussy, that I hadn't even touched her breasts. I knew she had nice breasts and could hardly wait to see them completely uncovered. I imagined what her nipples would look like and how it would be to take them in my mouth and suck and nibble on them. Those mental images made my cock jerk and jump under Lennie's hand, and I knew that it was only a matter of seconds before my cock filled my shorts with another outpouring of come. I groaned and took a hand from the wheel and put it on top of Lennie's, holding it firmly and stopping her motions. "Oh, God, Len!" I muttered, "I'm almost about to come. If you keep doing that, I'm going to have a hot mess in my pants."

Lennie stopped her motions and moved her hand to the inside of my thigh, just rubbing me lightly with her fingertips. She put her mouth up my ear and whispered, "I'm sorry, Rick. I don't know much about how boys react, and I just wanted to make sure you were still hot and hard when we get home. I just love feeling and touching you when you're hard like this, but I sure don't want you to come now. I want to wait until we get home so I can have it my hand and see it spurt out. I love the way your penis jerks and jumps around in my hand when you come, and I want to be able to watch it when it happens again."

"Don't worry about my staying hard. Just thinking about seeing your naked little cute body is enough by itself to keep my cock rock hard. This will be my first time to see a naked girl, and I can hardly wait to get you naked and touch you all over."

Lennie's hand tightened on my leg and she whispered, "Yeah, I know what you mean. Just thinking about it has got my panities sopping wet. I've gotten wet before, but my cunny and panties are sloppy wet right now." She put her lips to my cheek and kissed me lightly. "Oh, God, Rick, don't have a wreck, but get us home as quick as you can. I need for you to touch me so bad I'm about to come just from thinking about it."

"Don't come yet," I said. "You wait until we get home, just like I'm doing."

Lennie laughed and squeezed my leg again. "Don't worry about that. I can come over and over again, one time right after another. Sometimes when I do myself, I get carried away and give myself so many comes that I can hardly walk afterwards."

I pictured Lennie sprawled out on her bed, her hand buried in her pussy as it had been at the movie, and her hips jerking and thrusting as she shuddered in orgasm after orgasm. I had thought Lennie to be naive and innocent about sex, but her words showed that she was a little sex-pot. She might still be a virgin, but she was as avid about sex as I was. My cock throbbed as I thought about her naked and sprawled out, but with my hand being the one to bring her to orgasm--my hand stroking and touching her little feel-good spot, my finger probing into the virginal little hole there between the swollen lips of her pussy and causing her to jerk and thrust her hips as she came over and over again.

After what seemed an eternity, we finally reached home. As we got out of the truck and walked toward the house, Lennie wrapped her arm around me and pulled herself close to me, our hips touching and moving against each other. When we reached the front door, Lennie turned toward me and holding her face up toward me said, "Thank you for a wonderful evening, you big, wonderful date. Do I get a good night kiss?"

At first I didn't know what she was doing, but then realized she was continuing to carry on our little game about my being her date, her first solo date with a boy. Even though she was my sister, her lips looked so tempting that I decided to go along with her little fantasy game. I remembered my electric reaction to her kiss on my cheek and decided to not only be a participant in her fantasy, but an enthusiastic participant. I didn't know right then where her game would lead, but I knew she was as horny as I and wherever it might lead would probably be where both of us wanted to go.

I opened my arms and pulled her against me so that our bodies made full contact. As I lowered my lips to hers, I felt the firm little swellings of her breasts press against my chest and the heat of her groin pressing against my throbbing cock. When I put my lips to hers, she wrapped her arms around me and pulled herself even tighter against me, thrusting her groin against mine and grinding it in little circles. Our lips made contact at last and she softly moaned in reaction. As our lips pressed against each other, I completely forgot that it was my sister I was holding. She was now just a hot sexy girl who seemed to exude sexuality.

Our lips gradually relaxed and spread apart. As they did, we both opened our mouths and tried to devour each other. Lennie moved her mouth even wide and I felt the sharp little probe of her tongue snake into my mouth. She moved it all around inside my mouth seeking contact with my tongue. I responded by moving my tongue to hers and swirling it around and caressing hers. She moaned into my mouth and dropped her hands from my back down to my buttocks where he rubbed and caressed the hard globes of my ass. I had no idea it would feel so good to be touched there and the pleasure her touch gave me made it my turn to moan.

I moved my hands down to Lennie's ass and kneaded her hard little ass cheeks. Moving my hands lower, I explored the cleft between them and moved down into the area between her legs. She gasped as my fingers rubbed her there and pressed herself even harder against the bulge of my rigid cock. Suddenly she grabbed me hard and her hips started shuddering and jerking. "Oh, God!" she moaned softly into my mouth. I could hardly believe it was happening, but it was obvious that Lennie was having an orgasm. She was coming from just our kissing and touching each other with our clothes on. If she would come like that fully clothed, I could imagine what her reaction would be when I touched and kissed just her bare flesh.

Lennie gradually stopped shuddering and then broke the kiss to where our lips were just barely touching. "My parents are gone for the weekend and I'm going to be all alone in the house. Would you like to come in--come in and continue what we're doing?"

"Yes," I whispered, "I want to do what we're doing now and more."

"Me, too," she whispered and holding me by the hand she opened the door and led me into the living room, shutting the door behind us. Once inside, she turned on the lights and then kissed me again, her tongue a wild thing in my mouth. As she pulled her mouth from mine, she whispered, "Do you like my body?"

"Oh, God, yes!"

"Would you like to see more of it?"

"I want to see all of it. I want to get you naked so I can see every part of you."

Lennie smiled and motioned me toward her. "Then come and take my clothes off. Take them all off and make me naked."

I didn't know whether this was a continuation of Lennie's fantasy game or she was showing me her real self. I figured it was probably a combination of both. Whatever it might be, I was eager to be a part of it, so I stepped over to her and took hold of her tee-shirt and pulled it up and over her head. As I dropped it to the floor, she turned her back to me and said, "Now unhook my bra so you can see my boobs."

I fumbled a few seconds with her bra hook and then got it loose. I pushed the straps over her shoulders and she shrugged it off and onto the floor to join her shirt. Reaching around her, I cupped her breasts in my hands and caressed them, feeling the hard little nubbins of her nipples where they thrust out. She moaned at the touch and leaned back against me, offering me her mounds as a gift. As I played with them, I dropped one hand down to the vee of her thighs, pressing my fingers into her groin. She moaned and whispered, "Oh, God, you're fixing to make me come again. Finish getting my clothes off first. I want to come from your touching my bare cunny."

I found the snaps that held her jeans and undid them. Then I slowly pulled down the zipper loosening the pants enough that I could push them over her hips and down her legs. I got on my knees and pushed them all the way down to her feet. Then I unlaced her shoes and took them off one at a time. With her shoes off, she stepped out of her jeans and turned toward me, clad only in a pair of bikini panties.

Sitting on the floor like I was, Lennie's panty-covered pussy was right in front of my face. She hadn't exaggerated before--the whole crotch of her satin panties were wet, with a splotch of dampness radiating out from her sexual core. I was so close I could smell the aroma of her arousal, a slightly musky odor that wasn't in any way a turn-off. It had just the opposite effect, in fact. The scent of Lennie's sexual arousal made my arousal soar to even greater heights. She reached out both hands and put them on top of my head where she combed and caressed my hair. "Now take my panties off. Take them off and make my cunny naked."

With hands trembling with excitement, I took hold of the waist of Lennie's panties and pushed them down, working them down inch my inch over the white tummy. As they came down, I could see the soft blond fuzz that was a precursor to what would soon be revealed. I got them down over the wide part of her hips and then the crinkly blonde hairs of her pubis were revealed, a mat of tresses curled up into wet little ringlets. I kept pulling on the fabric until Lennie's pussy finally came into view, the crease of her woman sex now fully available to my sight. Once over her hips, the panties dropped to the floor and Lennie stepped out of them. I just sat there staring at Lennie's sex, mesmerized by my first sight of a pussy. She thrust her hips toward me and whispered, "You like my cunny?"

I put my hands on her hips and whispered, "Oh, God, I love it. It's beautiful."

"Do you like it enough to kiss it?"

I could hardly believe Lennie's request. Here was my sweet little sister that I had considered to be completely naive about sex and she was asking me to eat her pussy. She must have had some really sexy conversations with other girls to know about oral love. I had never even seen a pussy before, much less had my mouth on one, but I had fantasized about doing it, imagining it to be one of the most sensual and intimate acts a man and woman could engage in. I looked up at Lennie and asked, "You want me to eat your cunny?"

"Yes, if you will," she said softly. "I've heard girls talk about how good it is. Your finger felt so good on my clitoris and I know your mouth will be even better." She continued to caress my hair and said in the softest, sweetest voice possible, "Please, Rickie, it's something I can't do to myself. Please do it for me."

"You want me to do it right now?"

"Yes! Right now! Oh, God, I'm dying for it. Showing my body to you has got me so hot that I'm right on the edge of coming. I know it will be the best come of my entire life."

I stood up and reached down and put my hand down to Len's pussy, inserting a finger between her swollen, pouty labial lips. I could hardly believe how wet she was--her furrow was practically flooded with her sexual secretions. I had heard boys talk about how good their girlfriends' pussy juice tasted and now I was going to get a chance to find out for myself. I knew that because they were Len's juices, they would be better than any other girl's. Smiling, I said, "I can't think of anything I'd rather do right now than get my mouth on this sweet little cunny and taste you."

"Ohhh, goody!" Len said, her pleasure showing all over her face. "Come on, let's go to my room so we can use my bed." I followed behind her as she almost ran to her room, watching the action of her ass cheeks as they squirmed and twisted about. Len was some sexy-looking girl, and I was practically salivating in anticipation of holding that cute little ass in my hands and eating out her pussy.

Len turned on the light in her room and then got on the bed, her legs spread apart and the lips of her pussy gaping slightly. "What's the best position for me to get in?" she asked.

I grinned and said, "Well, this is like the blind leading the blind. I've never eaten a girl and you've never been eaten, so I guess we'll just have to learn together." I grabbed her legs and pulled them so they were hanging off the bed and her ass was right at its edge. I spread her legs apart and knelt down between them, my face in front of her vee. "Gimme a pillow," I said. She handed me one and I lifted her ass up and put the pillow under it. Now her pussy was right in front of my face and all I had to do was get with it. I put my fingers on the outside of her labial lips and spread them so that her wet inner sexual flesh was exposed. "Umm," I said, "This looks good enough to eat."

Sticking my tongue out, I leaned forward and stroked it up and down the entire length of Lennie's furrow. I could taste her juice and just as I had anticipated it didn't taste bad. It had hardly any taste, in fact--just a trace of muskiness like its aroma. The feel of my tongue against her flesh was something else, though. Having my mouth on her pussy allowed an intimacy that would have been impossible to achieve any other way. The tactile sensation of my wet tongue against her wet flesh was sheer voluptuousness. I loved eating her pussy. I knew that from that moment on I would be a confirmed pussy-eater.

Wanting more of Len's pussy than I was getting, I put my hands under her ass and lifted her even higher than before. As I did, she spread her legs apart even wider than before, giving me full access to her complete sexual area. Opening my mouth wide, I put it over her clitoris and sucked it into my mouth, stroking my tongue over her now swollen and hard little sex nubbin. Lennie's whole pelvis quivered and she moaned, "Oooohh, Rickie, oooohhhhh that's sooo good. Oh, God, but's that good."

I knew that if I kept that up for much longer, Lennie would climax again. That wasn't what I wanted right then; I wanted to build her up slowly and make her orgasm one she would remember for a long time. Moving from her clitoris, I moved my tongue down, probing for the entrance to her virgin honey-pit. I knew it was near the bottom of her furrow and I pressed my tongue into her as I sought it out. My searching was soon rewarded, and I rolled my tongue into a little tube and pushed it into the tight opening to her secret sexual depths. Soon I had my tongue as far inside Lennie's hole as it would reach. I twisted and turned it inside her and pushed it in and out of her. I felt the walls of her sheath loosen as my tongue continued its in and out movements. Lennie's hips were now moving up and down, matching the in-and-out movements of my tongue, and I could hear her above me, moaning and muttering soft little sounds, "Yes, yes, yes, oh, yes, oh, good, good."

Lennie's hip movements were increasing in speed and her moans were getting louder and louder, so I knew she was getting close to that big come she was seeking. Extracting my tongue from her hole, I moved it back up to her clitoris and just lightly strummed it across her swollen knob. Not wanting to leave off the pleasure she got from having something in her hole, I pressed a finger in to replace my tongue. She gasped and thrust her hips up against me as my finger penetrated into her depths, going deeper than my tongue had been. I moved another finger in alongside the first one, filling her hole completely, and started thrusting them in and out, imitating the motion a cock would have made. She must have been right on the verge of orgasm, because the combination of my tongue and fingers caused her to stiffen and thrust her hips up hard against my mouth and hand. "Oooohhh!" she moaned loudly. "Oooohh, I'm there! Oooohhh, coming, coommminngggg, cummmminngggg!"

Her hips jerked and I could see spasms move through her stomach muscles as her orgasm peaked. I kept right on with my stroking and she kept coming, moaning and crying out in ecstasy. Gradually, her hips relaxed and she put her hands to my head, grabbing so as to stop my motions. "Oh, God, stop!," she moaned. "If you keep on I'll just die."

I pulled my fingers from out of Lennie's pussy and lifted my face away from her wet furrow. Looking up I could she her breathing hard, her breasts quivering from her labored breathing. A red flush was spread across her breasts and abdomen, and it faded away only slowly as her breathing slowed and the spasms in her pelvis died. After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and smiled at me. "Oh, Rickie, I can't even begin to describe how good that was. It was so much better than Lauren told me would be. It was better than I imagined anything could be." She took my hand in hers and whispered, "Thank you. Thank you for being such a good date."

By now my legs were getting a little cramped from kneeling so long, so I stood up. My cock was tenting out the front of my jeans, and it was clearly evident that even though Len had had her urges satisfied, mine were still calling for immediate attention. Len looked at the evidence of my desire and murmured, "Oh, God, look at you." She sat up and wrapped her arms around me, laying her head against my chest, saying, "I'm sorry. I was so intent on needing to have my fire put out that I completely forgot about yours." She put her hand on my bulging cock and said, "You must really be hurting with your erection all cramped like this. Some kind of lousy date I've been to let you suffer like this." She pushed me away gently and undid the snaps to my jeans. "Let's get these off you so you're naked like me. I want to see what this big monster looks like in the light, so let's get it loose from its cage."

As she undid my jeans, I pulled my shirt off and put it on the floor. By this time, she had my jeans pulled down so that my tenting Jockey shorts where showing. She put her hand on top of the bulge and said, "You seem to be even bigger than when we were in the movie." She scooted around me and stood up. With my jeans down around my knees I couldn't move and with a little laugh she pushed me so that I fell on the bed. "Now let me get the rest of your clothes off. I've waited a long time to see a boy in the nude and now I going to get to." She pulled off my shoes and socks and then pulled off my jeans. Now, all I had on was my shorts.

Standing between my legs, Lennie took hold of my shorts and slowly pulled them down. I had to help her get them over my bulging cock and when they were down to my thighs, my cock sprang up, hard and straight. "Oh, God!" she muttered. "It's so big and hard." Not taking her eyes off my cock, she finished pulling my shorts down and off my feet. As nude now as Lennie was, I moved up on the bed until I lay right in its middle, my cock standing straight up like the mast on a ship. Lennie got on the bed with me and crawled between legs and spread them apart so she could sit there Indian-style. Reaching out her hands, she put one around my cock and the other underneath my balls. "Rick, you thought my cunny was beautiful. Well, I think your cock and balls are beautiful, too."

She stroked her hand up and down my shaft and a drop of pre-cum oozed out and added to the wetness already covering the head of my cock. Lowering her head, she extended her tongue and licked the drop off. "Umm," she said, "It doesn't taste bad at all. In fact, I kind of like it." She stroked it a few times and then asked, "Are you close to coming?"

"Not too far. Seeing you naked like this and having tasted your sweet cunny has gotten me so horny that it won't take much more."

Squeezing my cock gently, she asked another question, one that thrilled me completely. "Can I suck on your cock until you come?"

"Yes!" I answered emphatically. But then I thought about what I had just done for her and added, "You're not doing it just because I did it for you, are you?"

Lennie laughed and said, "No, I'm going to do it because I want to. Ever since Lauren told me about taking a cock into her mouth, I've been wanting to try it." She gave me another squeeze and said, "This one looks like it could use a little bit of sucking."

"Does it ever! That sounds like some of the best attention there is."

Lennie held my cock right at its base and then lowered her head and licked her tongue up and down the full length of my shaft. I gasped at the contact and twisted my hips in reaction to the pleasure her tongue gave me. She put a hand under my scrotum and lifted up my balls and inspected them. Satisfied as to what they looked and felt like, she ran her tongue all over the wrinkled skin of my bag, tracing it round and round and then down to its most sensitive underpart. I groaned in pleasure and thrust my hips up to her pleasure-giving mouth. She lifted her head and whispered, "You like that, don't you?"

"Oooh, yes. I've never felt anything so good before in my life."

Lennie smiled and said, "I'm glad you like it. I want you to feel as good as you made me feel." She stroked my cock up and down and smiling even more said, "If you liked that, then you're probably going to just love this." She lowered her head once more, but instead of licking my shaft, she opened her mouth and engulfed the whole head of my cock. She swirled her tongue over its entire surface and it gave me the most intense feeling of pleasure I had ever experienced. I couldn't keep my hips still, but thrust my cock up to Len's face, seeking to get more of it into her mouth. She took the hint and moved her mouth down, taking about four more inches into the hot wetness of her mouth. I moaned and started making up and down movements. She took her mouth off and said, "How about that? That's even better, isn't it?"

"Oh, God, yes! I've never felt anything so good before."

She smiled again and once more took me into her mouth, this time swallowing about five inches. She started an up-and-down movement with her mouth, and a stroking motion with her hand. For a girl who had never seen a cock before, she was eating me as if she had done it all her life. With that kind of treatment, I was soon on the brink of orgasm, my hips moving up and down with a life of their own. The pleasure she was giving me was almost beyond belief and I couldn't keep from moaning continuously. "Len, I'm about to come," I moaned. "If you keep that up you're going to have a mouth full of come."

My warning served only to intensify her oral actions. I remembered that she asked me if she could suck me until I came, so I just let nature take its course. Nature's course was very soon taken, and sperm started spurting from my cock in huge draughts, spurt after spurt shooting out into her mouth. I could see her throat work as she gulped to swallow it all. Her efforts were in vain, though, and white dribbles poured out of the corners of her mouth and dripped down on her hand so that almost covered with my jism. All the time I was coming, I was moaning and jerking my hips. The pleasure she was giving me was more intense than any I had felt. It would be hard to go back to giving myself hand jobs after feeling what a girl's mouth could do.

After a while my orgasm faded, the pleasure slowly ebbing and the spurting and jerking of my cock gradually decreasing until it had completely stopped. Only after I had completely finished did Lennie release my cock from her mouth. When she finally lifted her mouth from me, I was amazed at myself. Even though I had just come like a volcano erupting lava, my cock was still standing, losing only a little of its rigidity and girth. From that I knew it would be a matter of only a few minutes until I was ready for another round of Lennie's and my giving each other pleasure. I had no idea how much further the weekend would take us, but I intended to let her take the lead and show or tell me. Whatever she wanted was going to be what I wanted.

Lennie stretched out beside me and we each turned on our side so we were face to face. I had just had the most intense orgasm of my entire life, but having her totally nude body so close to mine kept me aroused and my cock still stiff and hard. With her face so close, I could see that her lips were covered with some of the come she had failed to swallow. Knowing it was my come, that it was the result of the ecstasy her oral loving had just given me, made her wet, glistening lips appear even more beautiful and desirable. She smiled, a secret little smile showing both satisfaction and pride of accomplishment. Then, displaying the sensuality she had only this evening revealed to me, she snaked out her tongue and licked her lips, removing the last traces of my sperm. Still smiling, she put out a hand and cupped it behind my neck, caressing it gently. She put her other hand on my chest and ruffled my mat of hair. Then, with light little touches, she traced that hand down my chest and over my abdomen, moving it slowly and sensuously downward. When it came to my still-damp pubic hair, she teased it gently, combing her fingers through my forest. She moved her hand upward, then, and ran her fingertips up and down my shaft, tracing its entire length with soft touches. Her hand opened and wrapped around my cock, gently squeezing and fondling my rigid manhood. With a sparkle in her eyes I had never seen before, she whispered, "How did you like what I just did? Does it make up for treating you so mean? Am I a good date now?"

Returning her smile, I answered, "That was the best come I have EVER had. It was so good that I'm still staying hard. That was the best thing that's ever happened to me, and you're the best date any boy could hope to have."

Len didn't respond to my compliment, she just looked into my eyes with that soft smile on her lips. Then she said softly, almost in a whisper, "Thank you. And you're the best date any girl could ever hope for." I felt her pull my head toward hers and our lips met in a kiss.

For a few moments we just kissed softly, tenderly, without passion. Once again, though, nature took its course, and Len probed her tongue into my mouth, seeking mine. Where her fondling of my cock had been gentle, now it became more urgent, with an up and down stroking motion. She made a growling noise in her throat and then broke the kiss. She smiled and said, "I wanted to wait a while before my next come, but somehow or other my date's getting me all hot and bothered again."

I put my hand down to Len's crotch and probed my fingers into her furrow. She was still as wet as she had been before and her flesh was still hot as if it were fevered. I pushed her over onto her back and sat up beside her, my hand still in between her legs. "Hot and bothered, huh? Well, I think I can take care of that. You just lay back and enjoy--your date's going to take care of you."

"But what about you?" Len asked.

I laughed and said, "I wish I could come as often and as many times as you can, but boys are different from girls. Don't worry about me, I intend to get all the comes I can stand before this weekend is out. Right now I just want to concentrate on you--to make you feel good. Okay?"

"Okay," she said, smiling again. "I just want to be sure that you get to feel good, too."

"Making you feel good makes me feel good, too. I enjoy it almost as much as you."

"I know what you mean. While ago when you spurted into my mouth, I almost came at the same time just from knowing that I was giving you so much pleasure."

"See, that's what I'm talking about. Now you just lay back and let your big-brother date have fun. You've got a body any boy would love to play with."

"Then play with it," she said, grinning and thrusting her hips up and turning them in a sexy bump and grind. "Touch me all over and make me come all over the place."

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