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Aunt Kelly: the Sequel

Copyright© 2004 by Eradinus

Chapter 5

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5 - I think I left too many people wondering what happened next in the story "Aunt Kelly." This continues the story which I was afraid to tell since it sounds so preposterous. It tells what happened to an only boy among so many sisters in a time when such things just didn't happen. Well, you decide.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Incest   Brother   Sister   Safe Sex  

After breakfast, we all took a tour of the campus and then drove into town. We had to return to the apartment to get our things before we headed for home. On the way, everybody complained about having to go back so soon and why couldn't they stay another night. All day I had cast glances at Sonja to see if she was going to show any kind of expression acknowledging our indiscretion of last night. She acted so normal that I began to think she was, perhaps, not awake after all, but that had to be impossible! Unless, of course, she thought I was really asleep. Hmmmm.

We called our parents explaining the situation and that we didn't mind if they stayed another night. Each one got on the phone to give reasons why they should be able to stay. Of course, they would go home without me or Sandra. They agreed since the girls really sounded like they were having the time of their lives. After what happened last night, I was kind of interested in them staying too. My earlier worry had dissipated.

We decided that instead of cooking supper, we would go to White Castle. There were no McDonalds or Burger Kings in those days. We did not grow up eating hamburgers like most American kids today. We ate hot dogs and grilled chicken at a barbecue. In grade school and even high school, they didn't really sell hamburgers in our hometown. The closest thing was steamed ground meat on a bun. White Castle was therefore a treat. I don't even remember French Fries. Anyway, it was good. The girls had never eaten them.

We must have been a sight with one guy and five girls. Only June looked really young, so we got a lot of stares. It probably had to do with how good looking they all were. They probably didn't even see me. With the exception of June, they all looked like teenagers, and I didn't look very old myself, so if they did see me, they probably thought I was a very lucky guy. It wouldn't have occurred to them that I was their brother.

Another reason I mentioned that is because we are a very affectionate family; one or two would be hanging on me as we walked. Actually, I liked the idea that other guys were jealous of me. I would have been shy as could be with any other girls, but had no problem with my sisters. Familiarity did not breed contempt. Like I said, they looked up to me, and I reciprocated with praise, affection, and yes, familiarity if allowed.

When we got back to the apartment, we got out some games. Everybody was in a good mood. After a while, Reinie asked if we had any cards. We did, and Sandra and I had kept a jar of left over pennies (which were still worth something) which I suggested could be used for chips if we played poker. Sonja and June didn't know how to play the game, so we had some practice sessions. Six people in a poker game is a pretty good number, so this looked like it would be fun.

After the younger girls got the gist of the game even though they kept losing, we decided to play for real. I divided up the pennies, but among six people, there weren't that many (remember, I said they were worth something). Reinie surprised us all by saying we didn't need to use pennies, we could play strip poker and just use our clothes. Kathryn looked shocked, but Reinie replied that we all ran around naked upstairs at home, so who cared.

Now, I had left home before the youngest ones had seen much of me so don't know what they remembered. In any case, we all finally agreed to do it since I think they wanted to see me nude. I could play better than any of them, and not wanting to disappoint them, decided I would lose enough hands to keep us even. Actually, I had never played strip poker in my life, but certainly knew about it. I wondered how Reinie was so knowledgeable.

Before we started, Sandra announced that our parents might not approve of us doing this so if anyone had an idea about telling them, we had better not do it. Reinie seconded Sandra's proposal and said we had to make a pact not to tell or she wouldn't play either. Only Kathryn seemed reluctant, but finally agreed. It almost got boring at first since it took a while to get anyone close to showing anything we hadn't already seen.

I kept losing to keep pace with Sonja and June who simply didn't know the cards to choose. To break the ice, when I was down to shorts and T-shirt, I took off my shorts first. When Sonja and June were equally undressed, they followed suit and removed their panties first. I think Kathryn was learning the game fast just so she wouldn't have to take off all her clothes. Eventually, I was totally naked as was Reinie, but the others were down to just a bra or a pair of panties.

Finally, Kathryn won the game, being the last one to remove her panties. Anyone could tell that she was a little embarrassed. She looked around and then said, "How come none of you have hair down there?"

"Cause Jimmie likes us that way," blurted out Reinie. With everyone's eyes on her she turned beet red at her ill timed remark. Trying to recover, she made it worse, "I mean, Sandra and I just heard him say he did. Well, in a way, we guessed he did. Besides, I like it better this way."

Fourteen year old Kathryn, who was already growing a thatch of the blondest hair of all of them, looked like she couldn't believe her ears. She liked being a blond, and had blue eyes to match so at 14 she was probably very proud of her blond curls. To her, it probably signified her becoming a woman. Now, she was the only female in the room with hair on her pussy. Of course, Sonja only had fuzz on hers, and June's was as smooth as a baby's bottom. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that June was really enjoying this exchange.

What I failed to mention was that the three youngest, including Kathryn, couldn't keep their eyes off of my penis. Luckily, it was not erect. Somehow, I thought I should say something, being the oldest.

"Actually, I DO like genitals without hair. We're not apes. In ancient times, both men and women removed it. In fact, I ought to do it too. Uh, Kathryn, that doesn't mean you have to. You look very nice," I pontificated before realizing it was better to keep my mouth shut. She was looking at me in utter disbelief.

The amazing thing is that no one was rushing to put their clothes back on, not even Kathryn. I wasn't through yet despite my misgivings, so added, "I think you are all the prettiest girls I know, and if you must know, you are a sight for sore eyes, so hair or not, I like to look at you. As a matter of fact, I hope you don't get dressed so I can do that for the rest of the evening."

For someone who wanted to keep secrets, I was surely going to get into trouble now no matter whatever pact we had made to keep this just among us. I had just announced that I liked looking at their pussies. Sandra and Reinie decided to laugh it all off. I excused myself to go to the bathroom. When I came back out, they were all still nude, so I didn't make any attempt to cover up either. Somebody mentioned they were hungry so we stepped over to the kitchenette to make peanut butter and jelly sandwiches while parading in our birthday suits. I was loving it.

In short order, we sort of all got used to this impromptu dress code. I saw Sonja and June whispering to Reinie and Sandra, and then laughing. Kathryn asked them what was so funny, and June spoke up before Reinie or Sandra could stop her.

"We said that if Jimmie let us shave off his pubic hair, then maybe Kathryn would shave off hers."

Seeing that it was too late, Reinie said, "Yeah, if you dislike hair so much, then you should do what you said and that would leave only Kathryn as the outsider. Just kidding, Kathryn. Nobody wants you to do what you don't want to. But, like the musketeers, we would then be All for One, and One for All, or whatever they said."

After all her trooping around in the nude, Kathryn seemed to be mellowing. She kept looking at my penis as if to study the hair situation, and then to our surprise said, "OK, but you have to shave me and then I get to shave you. Then we'll all be alike. What the heck, I'm not a fuddy duddy. It grows back, after all."

I could see Sandra and Reinie exchange glances as if wondering what had come over Kathryn. Sonja spoke up, saying that because of their ages, they didn't have any hair to shave, but if they were older they would; so it wasn't fair that Kathryn got to shave me by herself. Wow! This was getting VERY interesting. Kathryn agreed they could help her. The anticipation in the room was becoming very intense--I think on everyone's part. It was agreed that they do me first, and then I would do Kathryn.

Sandra just kept shaking her head, but went to get a bowl for hot water while Reinie got out the razor and shaving soap. They put a towel on the bed, and what took place next was probably one of the more erotic things that ever happened to me. It was certainly more fun than strip poker.

I can no longer use the excuse that I was just a kid. I was over 20, and I was letting my 14, 12, and 11 year old sisters shave my pubic area. Not only that but my 18 and 16 year old sisters were probably going to supervise the operation. We were all nude, and we could all feel the excitement of what we were all doing. They had the shaving brush which they used to get a lot of lather in the shaving bowl, and Kathryn began to brush it on.

June chimed in, "Don't get all that soap on his thingy; only where you're gonna shave."

"Well," said Kathryn logically, "somebody's gotta hold it out of the way or I don't have any choice."

There was a long pause, and then Reinie reached down and lifted my penis up while saying, "Oh, don't be so fussy, just pull it aside like this."

If I didn't say I wasn't enjoying all this attention by five females (I don't care if they were my sisters), I would be lying. What I was worried about happened after a couple of minutes. June or Sonja would hold my penis while Kathryn shaved away. I couldn't help the fact that all my blood was flowing directly to my penis. There was quite a reaction to it erecting in their presence.

Initially, it stood straight up which got a lot of questions like what was happening to me, or why it was happening, or why didn't it do that in the first place which would have made it easier to shave? The blood flow was so heavy that it didn't always stay straight up, but leaned over to one side or the other. One or the other of the three felt compelled to hold it up with a hand firmly around the shaft. Luckily, they didn't do it for too long at a time or I would have given them a demonstration of a fountain they would never forget.

Every now and then I would look up to see Sandra and Reinie trying to keep from laughing. I gave them dirty looks. I know none of the three doing me saw that because they were too involved in their task. Kathryn got to the point where she thought she was finished, but I saw her peering down between my legs and turned to ask my other sisters if she should shave the hairs off of my sack. She corrected herself and said scrotum (we always knew the right words).

I couldn't help myself as I said, "Those are my balls, and I didn't know I had hair there."

Sandra spoke up to say, "Sure, do that too. If he's to be like us, all the hair must go."

I gave her another dirty look, but she just grinned at me.

They were lathering up my balls. For some reason one of them thought she should hold my penis while they did that. I have to admit that the feeling was Devine and I didn't want them to stop holding it. It wasn't going to make me come, but it just felt so much better than let it stand in the air by itself. However, the sexually excruciating operation was finally over. I stood up and everybody oohed and awed. Somebody got me a mirror so I could see it all. I liked it. I asked if it looked better this way. Most said mine was the only penis they had ever seen, but they liked it. We had certainly done away with any embarrassment.

Now it was my turn to do Kathryn. I think she was already sorry she had agreed to do this, but was game. Since I had shaved Sandra's pussy, this was not new to me. I was like a surgeon. If anything, my audience was quite attentive and very interested. My erection was bigger than ever by this time. However, nobody commented. I'm sure Sandra and Reinie were enjoying the fact that I never got soft.

Kathryn squirmed a little when I pulled her labia to one side or the other as I shaved. She had a nice pussy--plump mound, swollen lips (she was getting excited), and I could see the dew on her inner lips. I purposely made contact with her clitoris with the heel of my hand while pretending to get non-existent hairs lower down. As I neared the end, she was about ready to explode. Of all my little sisters, she was the one with whom I never figured to be doing this.

They all considered what we were doing was thoroughly naughty and they were all enjoying it. This was especially the case when Kathryn began to shake with her eyes rolled back and guttural sounds emanated from her throat. I'm sure all my little sisters played with themselves and could recognize an orgasm when they saw one even if they had never seen another person have one before.

When I finished with Kathryn, we all pretended it was just a shave. She looked at herself in the hand mirror and admitted that it was very nice. The mood was such that if there had been such a thing as a Polaroid camera, we would have taken our picture with all of our bare pubic areas as the focus. That would not have been a good idea. Later on in life when I was in the military, I received a black and white picture of them all in a chorus line with every bare pussy in evidence. I could never figure out how they got it developed.

I think they got the idea after my older sisters got them all together for a picture of them all as bathing beauties in a chorus line at the beach. They sent that to me, and I remember standing in the mail line with all the other aviators in flight training. After I got this big envelope, I opened it in front of these guys. It was also a black and white, but there were eleven of them in the picture each with a leg up like the Rockettes. Somebody looked over my shoulder and exclaimed about the bathing beauties. They wanted to know why I had received such a picture.

I said, "Oh, these are just my sisters." Boy was that the wrong answer. I really got ridden for saying that. Nobody would believe me. I'm still not sure why they thought I was lying, but today, I have to admit not many people have that many sisters. Had they ever seen the picture of my five younger ones showing their bare pussies, they wouldn't have believed those were my sisters either.

There I go digressing again. You were more interested in what happened next. As I said, the mood was entirely sexual by now. June wanted me to shave her even though she didn't have any hair just so she could see what it would be like when she did. Sonja joined in by wanting the same experience. It had been so obvious that Kathryn had gotten off from the tonsorial exercise that her sisters didn't want to be left out.

I looked at Sandra and Reinie for approval. They kind of nodded, so June ran to the bathroom to refill the bowl of hot water. If there had been an atmosphere of anticipation before, it was nothing like had now descended on the room. When I stood up, my hard on was as rampant as ever. How could it not be?

After finishing with Sonja who gave us a similar reaction to Kathryn's, June took her place looking as flushed and excited as any of them. I was more excited than they were. I had been looking at where my penis had been last night. I must have had that erection for more than an hour and it was beginning to hurt. Frankly, the exertion had reached unbearable limits causing me to blurt out, "If somebody doesn't hold my penis while I do this, I'm gonna get 'blue balls'."

I was kneeling on the bed over June's pussy when somebody put their hand between my legs and grasped my penis from behind. That was so soothing I could only exhale a sigh and a 'thank you'. Another hand came from behind to caress my balls. You don't know how much better those hands made me feel. I had taken the blade out of its holder since Sonja and June had no hair to shave, and under the circumstances, I didn't want to knick them. Little June had the plumpest of all the pussies. I pretty much just played with it.

If you don't think an 11 year old girl cannot have a developed pussy with everything appearing to be in full operating condition, you are wrong. Her labia majora were puffed up like the others. I pulled those lips apart to stare at the pink labia minora which were secreting like mad. Her clitoris was standing up out of its hood like it was waiting for me. I wanted to put my lips around it and eat her to orgasm, but that would have been carrying things too far.

I was not concentrating so much that I couldn't tell that different hands had replaced the first two on my dick and balls. They must have been relieving each other. I could tell when Sandra or Reinie had a hand on my penis since they were stroking it very gently from head to bottom, dragging my secretions down along the shaft. Other hands held it too tightly or just held onto it without any caressing. Those were probably Kathryn's or Sonja's, but what the hell; a bird in the hand is better than a bird... I certainly didn't have a bush anymore; well you know what I mean.

As you can imagine, the ice had been broken especially since the other girls were fondling me while I shaved another. Since I was already shaving those without hair, Sandra and Reinie volunteered, and June got her turn to fondle me while I shaved them. If you can believe it, I was able to give an orgasm to all five sisters with just my hands and fingers while pretending to shave them. At the same time, I was going mad with desire for some relief. It helped for them to fondle me, but I truly was getting blue balls.

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