Bro and Sis in the Storm

Little sister is scared by the thunder and lightning so runs to her brother to be comforted.

The storm started at about 1 in the morning. There was an enormous clap of thunder which woke me.

We lived in a fairly remote sprawling farmhouse, lots of land, horses, chickens, a few cattle, and hills on 3 sides of us. When a storm broke the thunder would roll around the hills, echoing round and round, making it sound even louder and more violent than it really was.

Mum and dad slept at the far end of the house, my sister and I had bedrooms on the other side, separated by a Jack-and-Jill bathroom, accessed from both our rooms.

I love thunder and lightning but I knew Sis hated it. She was only 9, nearly 10, whereas I was 13 and, being a boy, I was much less scared of things like that. I got out of bed to open the blind so I could see the lightning as it forked down to the hilltops causing great bright flashes of white light.

It had been very muggy and humid for a couple of days so I wasn’t surprised at the storm. When the weather was like that we all slept either naked or in just underwear to try and keep cool.

As I headed back to bed Bobby, my sister, burst in through the bathroom door. She threw herself at me nearly in tears with fear at the flashes and crashes. She hugged me like I was her saviour whimpering “Can I sleep with you Jack? I’m scared.”

“Of course you can, silly. I was expecting you to run in when I heard the thunder. Come on, let’s get into bed and watch the lighting.”

“Put a light on so the flashes aren’t so bright Jack.” I put the bedside light on dim so there was some light but not enough to make the room too bright.

We slipped under the sheet, the only bedding I was using that night. She lay on her side and I snuggled up behind her to give her a hug. She was only wearing her panties, again trying to keep cool, and my arm rested over her body, my hand on her little nipple, though I didn’t realise it at first.

Each time there was a flash or bang she jumped, her little bottom jerking back against my groin. I found myself stroking her chest, down to her belly then back up to her chest again. When I realised what we were doing, spooning, with her jumping back against my cock and me stroking her naked torso I started to get aroused. I couldn’t help it. It just happened.

She obviously felt it too. I tried to pull away. “Don’t go,” she said. “Keep hugging me, it’s comforting.” She grabbed hold of my arm and pulled me even tighter to her back. I couldn’t go anywhere.

My cock kept growing until it was hard and a full 5 inches, pressing against her little ass. She sort of wiggled against it making it throb and jerk.

She knew what it was and what it was for. Growing up on a farm there are no secrets about sex. We all see the animals doing it. She reached behind her and grabbed my cock, giving it a little rub.

“Hey, stop that,” I said.

“Why, it’s nice. You like it being touched don’t you?” She rubbed it again. “It’s so hard. Are you going to cum?”

“I will if you keep doing that.” Foolishly I thought that might make her stop. Instead she grasped it even harder, wrapping her hand round it through my boxers and moving up and down.

“Go on, do it. I want to feel you squirt.” She was rubbing really hard now and I couldn’t help it. My hips thrust forward and I shot my cum right into my boxers. It leaked through the thin material and onto her hand. She never flinched, she just kept rubbing until I had to tell her to stop because I was so sensitive after such a good orgasm.

We had both totally forgotten about the storm, though it was dying down by this time.

“It’s on my hand,” she said. She pulled her hand away from my crotch and lifted it up to her face, trying to see the sperm in the dim light. She sniffed it, pulled a bit of a face, then stuck out her tongue and licked the wet patch on her palm. “Oh, it’s not too bad. I thought it would taste horrible but it’s OK really.”

I was stunned. She had not only touched my cock but wanked me off and licked a little bit of my cum. All without flinching and without me forcing or even encouraging her. She did it all by herself.

I pulled away from her and she let me. I lay on my back thinking I needed to get these boxers off, clean up and get some clean ones, but at that time all I could think about was that I had just been wanked by my 9-year-old sister and had the best cum of my short life.

She turned over to face me. “That was fun. Did you enjoy it?”

Silly question. “Enjoy it? It was facntastic. You know we can never tell anyone about this. Not your friends, not mum and dad, absolutely no-one. OK?”

“Of course. I’m not stupid you know.” And with that she put her hand on my crotch again, making me jump. She fumbled around a bit then slipped her hand inside the fly. After all that had happened already I just lay there and let her. She was stroking my cock again and smearing the cum all over it and my balls too. She cupped my balls in her hand and just held them gently. “Hey, your balls move on their own when I feel them. That’s weird like they have a life of their own.”

“They do. So does my cock when you fondle it like that.” I was getting hard again.

“Ooohh. Let me see.” She was pulling my soggy boxers down. I was totally lost in the moment. I lifted up my ass so she could slide them down my legs. She bent forward to slip them off my feet and suddenly realised her head was right by my sticky cock.

She layed her head on my belly, looking at my manhood in the dim light. Her hand went back to my cock and she wrapped her fingers around it and started sliding the skin up so the foreskin bunched up over the head forcing another drop of cum up the shaft, then down as far as it would go, exposing the red knob and little slit.

“Wow, that looks so much nicer than the horses big fat cock with it’s strange end. It’s so nice and neat. I love the way the skin moves. And look at the little hole, it’s still got a drop of cum on it.” She leaned forward and stuck out her tongue, licking the drop from the tip. My cock lurched.

“Oh, you like that do you?” she teased. But then she started licking at the tip, then around the head, drawing her hand up the shaft to try and squeeze more out. “Is there any more cum in there? I want to taste some more.”

“I don’t know. But it you keep licking it like that there probablly will be.”

That was all the encouragement she needed. She started licking all over the head, then up and down the shaft. She even licked my balls. My cock was throbbing again. “Try sucking it,” I said hopefully.

She looked up at me as if to say ‘Are you serious?’ She could see by the look on my face that I was.

“OK.” And with that she took the whole of the head in her mouth and started to suck, gently at first, then a bit harder.

“Go up and down. Try and take as much as you can in your mouth.”

So she slid her mouth down until it touched the back of her throat. She had about half of it in and I was in heaven. If I hadn’t come already I certainly would have done then. Then she slid her mouth back up till just the tip was between her lips. Her hand was on my balls, rolling them round and gently squeezing them. It was like she knew not to be too rough.

“Oh, god, that’s amazing Sis. Keep doing that and you’ll get all the cum you can handle.”

She was sliding her mouth up and down, sucking all the while. Each time she went down I gasped and she obviously noticed because she tried to get more and more into her mouth.

She was learning not to gag when it went to the back of her throat and now she had about three-quarters in each time she went down.

“Oh fuck I’m going to cum,” I gasped.

With that she sank her head down and I could feel it go deeper than ever, her lips almost around the base, and I was groaning loudly, my hips twitching forwards trying to force even more into her willing mouth.

As I felt the cum rising I tried to pull back so I wouldn’t squirt right into her throat but she just kept her head there. I couldn’t stop any longer. I just let it go.

With a loud sort of growl my whole body went rigid, my balls felt like they had shot up into my throat, and I shot my cum out into her throat. She didn’t even flinch but did move her mouth up, sucking and licking around the head, trying to stick her tongue into the slit. I didn’t think I would ever stop.

I could feel as well as hear her swallowing frantically.

Eventually I stopped cumming and my body went limp. My cock started to soften. My balls descended back to their proper position and I started to breath again.

I looked down at her. She was licking her lips, still swallowing. “That was amazing,” she said.

“You think that was amzing? How do you think I feel. That wasn’t just amazing that was fucking amazing. You can do that whenever you want Sis.”

“I’ll hold you to that. My panties are soaking. I guess it got me excited as well. Feel this.” With that she opened her legs wide, took my hand and placed it right on her panty covered pussy. She was right. It felt like she had almost pissed herself.

Keeping hold of my hand, she rubbed it up and down her slit. Her head tilted back and she sort of purred. “Oooh, that’s so nice.”

Pulling my hand away she said “That doesn’t feel right.” Hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her pretty underwear, she pulled them down and off her feet. Grabbing my hand again she said “This will feel better.” And plonked my hand right on her bare slit. “Now rub that.” Who was I to disobey!

My fingers slid easily up and down her well lubricated slit. I could feel the little opening at the bottom and her little clit at the top, already feeling firm, almost hard. As my finger rubbed over that nub she groaned “Oh yes, just there.” I took the hint and rubbed gently up and down, then round and round, then two fingers one either side. Her head was back, her eyes closed, she was moaning continuously. “Don’t stop, don’t … don’t stop. Oooh yes. Please. More.”

Then with a sharp intake of breath, she shuddered, then sort of shouted softly, her body went stiff, she grabbed my hand to stop it moving for a few seconds, then rubbed my finger over her clit frantically, finally throwing my hand away, clamping her legs together, her legs shaking. Finally she collapsed back on the bed.

“Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck,” she whispered, her body giving little shudders every few seconds, gradually getting less and less, until she went limp, gasping for breath. “Oh fuck. I’ve done that to myself many times but it never felt like that. Thank you Jack. That was just brilliant. You can do that whenever you want Bro.”

“And I’ll hold you to that too. What do you mean ‘you’ve done that many times’?”

“I’ve been masturbating since I was about 5. It always felt nice to rub my pussy but when I got my first orgasm when I was about 7 I’ve been doing it most days since. I know you’ve been wanking for years, I’ve heard you. I even watched you a few times from the bathroom door when you didn’t know I was there.”

“You’ve watched me? You little slut!”

“I know, I’m terrible aren’t I? Bet you’re glad now. Sometime you can put your finger in me as well. I love doing that too.”

“You really are a little slut, aren’t you. If you’re ready to go again I’ll do that now.”

“Not yet Bro, I want you to eat me this time ‘cos I’ve never had anyone do that. Come on, get your face between my legs and lick me to another great orgasm.”

I didn’t need telling twice. I twisted round so we were head to toe and lowered my face to that lovely, sweet smelling slit. Her legs were wide open and that caused her slit to open too. I could see everything from her clit at the top to the opening at the bottom and even the little pink pucker of her asshole. I was hard again.

I kissed her, licked her clit, slid my tongue down to her vaginal opening, pushed my tongue in just a little, then deeper as she opened up to me. Then back up and around her clit causing her to pant and moan. My hand slid up the inside of her thigh and, as my tongue lapped at her little nub, my index finger gently probed her pussy. She was so wet it started to slide in. I went so gently and she was writhing on the bed. I entered her up to the second knuckle, nothing there to stop me, she must have taken care of that herself.

I suddenly realised she was sucking my cock again. She wasn’t concentrating, no surprise there, and she scraped me with her teeth a couple of times, she didn’t take me very deep nor suck so hard but I still loved it, encouraging me to do more to her.

There was so much juice it ran down her crack and over her pink pucker. My middle finger found that back opening and I probed there at the same time. This drove her wild and she thrust her hips downwards forcing my fingers deeper in both holes, all the time I was licking and nibbling at her clitoris.

That was it, she was totally lost. She was bouncing on the bed, on my fingers, against my mouth. Her orgasm was even bigger than the first. If she didn’t have my cock in her mouth I’m sure she would have shouted out loud, instead she just sort of mumbled little shouts and squeaks.

Eventually, again, she flopped back on the bed, spasming, twitching, clitching her belly as the ripples ran through her, fighting to get her breath back, until she went totally limp.

“What the fuck have you done to me,” was all she could gasp.

I gently removed my finger from her ass causing her to jump as it popped free from her ring. Then my index finger from her pussy which just caused her to sigh deeply.

The long forgotten storm had passed and it was all quiet and still around our home, very much like us. Tired, happy and totally spent. Even my cock had subsided.

And so it began.

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