Chapter 7: All Mine

Christmas break, almost as good as summer break. Mom would humor us and get a tree, even get a little excited about it herself but her mood never lasted. At least she was not negative about it, I think she always felt guilty at the holidays. Jane and I would decorate it, making decorations by hand with colored paper and popcorn strands. We even had a couple sets of old lights that I dutifully maintained. It was our job to water the tree and to get rid of it after Christmas. Mom did very little.

The last day of school Joey brought a porno magazine he took from his brother to school. All of us boys crowded around him in the bathroom staring in awe. It showed everything. I noticed right away that those women looked pretty much like Jane down there, just bigger. The pictures of actual penetration were what truly interested me. Immediately I thought, could Jane and I do that? I desperately hoped so. It may seem like I was in the dark or stupid, but with out any older siblings, no birds and the bees talk from a parent, no cable TV or movies I was discovering sex with Jane on our own. The rest of the day passed in a blur, I could not wait to get home.

On the bus Jane noticed my mood. We still sat together, kind of in the center of the bus now, between the older kids and the younger.

"What?" she asked.

"I have found out something today that we can try, we can't talk about it on the bus."

She gave me a curious look and did not say any more. When we got off the bus she said, "tell me."

"Sex."

She frowned at that and I went on, "grown-up sex."

She still looked confused. "I can put my dick where I put my finger up inside you. Its called fucking."

At this she looked surprised then excited. She loved the feeling of my finger inside her pussy.

"Want to try when we get home," I asked hopefully, barely able to keep from grabbing her and running home.

"Uh huh," she nodded with a smile. At this I took her and sort of speed walked and half ran the couple block home. Once inside Jane ran to the bedroom and started stripping as fast as she could. I was just as eager as her and we were both naked in on time. My little cock stood proudly, it was not much bigger than my finger but it was fatter.

Jane stood boyishly narrow and thin. Her brown hair still in the french braid I did it up in this morning. She looked excited to my eye, her clit peeked out erectly from her lips. We flowed together in a kiss, I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me so we were face to face. This is our favorite. I love the feel of her in my arms, one hand cupping her soft globes the other wrapped tightly around her back pulling her close. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her heels on my ass and her arms around my neck and shoulders. She would rub her hot little pussy along my belly as we probed each other's mouths deeply.

I walked over to our bed and tossed her on her back. She smiled and her legs spread widely. This was familiar and comfortable to us. I dropped down between her legs with my face right at pussy level. I had spent countless hours over the last year in this position worshiping her.

We discovered the hard way Jane needed quite a bit of attention down here to make things slippery enough to rub our sexes together. It established a pattern that lasted even though she could get so excited and aroused now that she would be wet before I ever touched her. I did my obeisance. She produced enough, not the copious amount of girl juice she would make in a few years, to explore her with out any discomfort.

I lowered my head and gave her a long lick from her little pink rosette to clit and rested my chin on her mound looking up at her. She lowered her arms and ran her hands through my hair smiling at me. We stared deeply into each other's eyes for several minutes before I went back to her treasure. I slurped and sucked like a man, or boy rather, possessed.

Her slit swelled and split, turning an angry red. The taste of her arousal was intoxicating, sweetness with the sour. Taking my index finger I slid into her hole, wet with her juices and my saliva. It slid in to the hilt, her tunnel grasping it firmly. I starting rotating and plunging it in and out of her making sure to rib her clit.

The excitement was just too much for me, pulling my finger out I scooted up and sat with my legs spread and pulled hers on top of mine. I pulled her hips closer to get her smooth little slit closer to aching cock.

"I wanna see too."

I grabbed a pillow and bunched it up and put it under her head so she could look down her flat torso and belly to her hairless slit. Thrusting my hips forward a little my cock touched her wet center. Having dry fucked countless times this was nothing new in itself but the knowledge that it was going to go inside her aroused us both to a fever pitch that we moaned at the contact. I kind of rubbed it around and moved it directly over her hole. Looking up to her face I saw her eye riveted on my cock where it touched her.

She looked up and met my eyes then kind of rolled her hips forward and we both gasped and looked down to see my cock slowly enter her. My hand firmly grasping her hips I pulled on her and scooted forward to push my hard cock in as far as I could to her hot tight slit. We were both holding our breath and the exquisite feeling of my cock sinking into her wet clinging heat caused me to let our a heartfelt moan and suck in a breath of sweet air. This was heaven; it felt so good and so right. Jane later told me that she felt empty when I pulled it out. We just stayed like that for a while, enjoying the intimate connection.

"Does this mean we aren't virgins anymore?"

My sister surprised me once again. She realized the significance of this before I did.

"I think so."

Her reply was a roll of her hips, which sent shivers through our bodies. Looking down, our joined sexes were the most erotic sight of my life. Her slick smooth lips were puffy and seemed to be grasping my cock. Achingly swollen, her clit stood at attention. It was large and sensitive, almost the size of the tip of my little finger. I tried to fuck her like this but I needed to move a bit more. Reluctantly pulling out I moved to lay between her wide-open thighs in our favorite dry fucking position. It may not have been our favorite, any position that allowed us close contact was our favorite. Jane did love to be pressed to the bed by my weight though. She said it always made her feel loved and safe. I felt tender and possessive at the same time when I was over her, like she was mine, body and soul.

I entered her again. My head slowly parting the soft walls of her silky passage, I covered my sister as she likes. It was a tight fit and I had to go slow. Holding my upper body off of her somewhat on my elbows, my lower body firmly pressed down. She then wraps her skinny arms around my back and her legs around mine and presses the side of her face to my chest and we begin to rock and thrust. The feeling of being inside her was indescribable. All the best feelings I ever had all rolled into one. She was wet and tight and hot, creating some of her own juice and my saliva made the passage of my cock stretching rather than painful for her.