Chapter 10

During the weeks that passed, Tamara told her brother all about her fantasy.

She explained to him that it was necessary for her peace of mind that she take Golden Flash up the ass.

He thought that she was just being a silly little girl at first, and tried to laugh the idea off.

But the golden-haired beauty, whose tan was getting darker every day, was being stubborn with him.

In time Larry learned that his sister did not consider her fantasy a joking matter, and stopped being funny.

He gave the matter a lot of thought, and came to the conclusion that the unnatural act could be done.

It would just take the proper preparation. And that meant that Tamara would have to put up with a lot of pain.

He smiled when he thought that. He knew just the right big brother to administer the effective torture.

The sweet little blonde's asshole and bowels would have to be stretched until she could loosen those muscles enough to take the horse cock.

"I think we should stick increasingly large objects up your ass until you can take something as thick and long as his prick," Larry suggested that fall as the two were walking down a back country road watching the leaves turn brown.

"I don't think that it will take too much to stretch me," the little girl said. "My cunt has no problem taking that whole rod, after all."

"Still, Tamara, your pussy is supposed to be a lot more elastic than your ass. There is a difference in its function," Larry explained.

The little blonde knew that this was true and decided that they should begin her ass-training sessions as soon as possible.

Ever since Larry had started having sex with his sister, and watching her have sex with Golden Flash, he had more or less stopped going to the clubhouse.

The slur had left his speech and his eyes were as clear as bells.

Since Mom was home most of the time even though Dad was away a lot, the siblings didn't have as much time to be alone as they would have liked, and the sexual encounters between them had been limited.

But this did not prevent either Larry of Tamara from thinking about sex every walking second, and even during some of their sleeping seconds.

They knew that they would have to do most of their fucking in the woods, which was a drag because it was getting colder outside every day, and long spells nude could be rather chilly affairs.

Fucking in the stables late at night worked sometimes, but they didn't like to do it while the folks were home.

It was just too damn risky, and the consequences were so great.

Larry wished that Tamara wasn't his sister. If she were just his girlfriend he could take her to the clubhouse and ball her. But that was out of the question. His life would be worth nothing if his friends knew about his most private life.

So Larry drove into the city and went to a sex shop where he bought five dildos, the final one being a severe butt plug, probably not designed for sixteen year old girls.

For three weeks they met for an hour every early evening so Larry could fuck her in the ass--no lubrication--and then ream her out good with one of the dildos until she screamed in pain from the way her sphincter muscle was being abused.

"Now comes the final test before you are a-okay for Flash," Larry said to his sister late in October.

"What's that?"

"My fist."

"Oooooh, it makes me all goosebumpy just to THINK about it!"

Larry knew that he would have to get his arm inside her ass almost to the elbow to effectively simulate Golden Flash's prick.

It was a windy day on the outskirts of Henrietta. It was football season.

Tamara wished that she had learned to fuck in the spring so she would have reached this stage in her sexual development in the middle of the summer. They walked down a footpath deep into the woods, not far from Larry's clubhouse, but to a spot where no one ever went. The little girl pulled down her faded blue jeans and pink panties to her ankles.

She dropped to the ground on all fours and whinnied like a mare in heat.

She moved her knees far apart in the dried grass and arched her back so that Larry would have no trouble getting at the all- important back-door hole.

The boy dropped to his knees and pulled the cheeks apart so he could take a look at the bung hole itself.

It still looked very much the same. It still looked like a pink asterisk when she was clenching it tightly closed.

The amazing part was what it could do when she relaxed that muscle.

"Open up for me, Tammy," Larry said, watching with interest.

Her asshole opened like a mouth so the boy could see past the muscle into her bowels.

The flesh in there was fiery red and seething with lust.

He worked three fingers inside the hole easily and twisted them around.

"Give me the whole fist, Larry! I know I can take it!" she screamed.

The boy pressed his four fingers together and moved his thumb to the center of his palm, positioning himself so he could straighten his arm and get his shoulder behind the penetration.

Her asshole opened to take his hand and then squeezed at his wrist.

Once his hand was inside her butt he closed his fingers into a tight fist, and kept pushing so that her asshole crept up his forearm.

She whimpered and shook as she felt him push incredibly deep inside, but her face broke into a brilliant smile in spite of the pain.