My name is Storm and my sister is named Rain. We had hippy parents and we grew up in the 70’s. Mum and dad loved going to festivals in the summer and often left me and my sister to fend for ourselves for the weekends. We were never in danger. We had grown up learning how to cook and were taught lessons on how to look after ourselves ‘in case of nuclear war’ as our parents called it. We always promised our parents we would be good and they always came back with sweets and chocolates to reward us.
We lived in a small cottage set back in fields and a couple of hundred yards from the road. Our nearest neighbour was probably a mile away across the wheat fields and in those days, we were home schooled. Our hippy parents didn’t drive and the nearest school was a couple of miles away and they didn’t feel like it was necessary to walk that far every day and back again.
There was a small woods in one field next to our house where our parents had built a small treehouse and there was a rope swing. We would often play there, only coming home when we heard the call of our mother across the fields calling us home for dinner.
We were around 10 and 11 when mum and dad decided to go off to another summer weekend festival and as usual, we were left on our own. Plenty of food was left in the cupboards and pantry and the small refrigerator and we had our usual instructions on not burning down the house. A small amount of money was left in case of emergency such as needing to use the phone box down the lane if we were injured or in any danger. Of course, we never were.
We waved our parents off as they walked with their packs on their backs and disappeared into the misty morning and closed the cottage door and headed to the kitchen to make breakfast, simple cereal with milk and toast and jam, toasting the bread on the burner of the small gas stove as this was before the days of toasters being a regular kitchen feature.
Me and Rain decided to go and play in the woods and went upstairs to our shared bedroom to dress. Rain was standing naked in the middle of the room, stretching and arching her back as I came in. Seeing her naked in the sunlight as it streamed through the window made me feel different that day. I felt a strange stirring downstairs in my underpants and I didn’t know why.
A couple of days earlier I’d found a few pages from a dirty magazine in my parents room whilst me and Rain played hide and seek. I remembered them as I looked at Rain’s naked body, my eyes drawn to her hairless pussy and I left to retrieve them from our parents room.
When I returned moments later, my sister was sitting on the bed picking her toenails, one knee raised up and one foot on the floor, her mound puffy and at that moment, she rolled backwards, her toe in her mouth as she nibbled at her toenail. Her pussy was on full show and I noticed it, dark and red as she rocked on her back, foot to her mouth.
I’d noticed that my little 11yo cock was also sticking up in my pyjama pants and I’ve no idea why but I let them fall to my ankles before stepping out of them, standing naked in the sunlight as it streamed in through the window.
I stood holding the pages of the porno mag and Rain looked at me through the gap in between her arm and leg as she stopped chewing on her toenail, her eyes flitting to my erect cock and her eyebrows rising slightly.
“What are you doing?” she asked, looking at my cock and then the pages of the magazine in my hand. “What’s that?” and she sat up on the bed, pointing at my erection.
“I found these!” I blurted and held out the pages. On the page was a woman lay on her side naked, mouth open and holding a cock, her lips only inches from the tip. Behind her a man held her thigh up and pointed a huge cock at the black hole that was her hairy cunt and looked as though he was about to impale her upon his veiny member.
Rain took the pages and looked at them, turning the pages slowly, mouth open as she witnessed the images.
“What are they doing?” she asked and quickly I answered.
“You know when mum and dad make those noises? At night in the bedroom or downstairs when we’re in bed? I think it’s that.” I was chattering excitedly and my still erect cock was bobbing up and down only a couple of feet from my sister’s face. “I’ve seen dad put his thingy in mum and they make noises! Sometimes I see stuff come out and it squirts on mum on her hair… there” and I pointed at my sister’s hairless pussy.
“Let’s look at the pictures” announced Rain and we sat together on the bed, ogling the images of sex. On the next page, a blonde lady, head thrown back, mouth open, straddled a cock, only the balls showing and the man’s legs as his member was consumed by her hairy cunt, her lips red and held wide with her fingers, displaying her clit.
I hadn’t noticed but as I looked, I’d begun to slowly stroke my cock, a tiny bead of precum swelling from the slit and making a soft clicking sound as my tiny foreskin popped over the head.
Rain noticed what I was doing and stared mesmerised as I fiddled away.
“What are you doing Storm?” she asked and I breathed hard as a tiny tremor ran through my shaft and balls.
“Touch it Rain!” I breathed “I’ve seen mum touch dad and he liked it” and I rolled slightly onto my elbow, pushing my hips up and making my little cock wobble only inches from Rain’s chin.
“What?!” she gasped and dropping the magazine, she rolled onto her thigh as I fell onto my back, her hand propping her up as she looked down on me lying on the bed.
She reached out her hand, grasping my cock gently between thumb and two fingers and moved them up and down, the tip of my cock sticky from precum and my foreskin slipping back and forth.
“Oh Rain that feels good!” I panted and I could feel my balls tightening and my stomach muscles clench as the feeling built.
“Oh don’t stop! Don’t stop!” I whimpered, almost shrieking as a sudden contraction in my lower body seemed to snap. I groaned as a torrent of thin clear liquid gushed from my tip, running down my shaft. Rain continued harder and faster and giggled as she saw my eyes close and my whimpering rise to a mini howl.
Suddenly she let go and looking down at her crotch, suddenly leapt up from the bed, liquid streaming down her inner thigh.
“Oh no! I’ve wet myself!” she cried and put her hand to her pussy. “But it’s not pee” and she looked confused as her fingers wiped herself and she raised up her hand, fingers sticky, her juices making strands between her spread fingers.
She wiped her fingers through her slit again, this time she gasped as her fingers touched her clit and her legs trembled slightly.
“Sit here” I breathed and patted the bed next to me. I arranged the pillows and laid her back by her shoulders until she was half lying, half sitting on the bed and I opened her legs wide, knees raised and I had a clear view of her dripping hairless cunt.
“Dad does this” I explained as I lay beside her, pulling one leg over my hip. As I did so, I pushed my hand down between her thighs.
She immediately snapped them shut and I shushed her as I pulled them back open.
Her clit was swollen and her lips puffy as I pushed two fingers into her slit, rubbing up and down the wet gash. Rain’s breath started to come fast as I rubbed, fingertips doing circles like I’d seen dad do to mum.
Rain started gulping and her eyes widened as I rubbed faster and her hips began to buck rhythmically.
“Stoorrrmm” she groaned and her face crumpled as my fingertips poked into her hole. “Stttooorrrmmm” and as I pushed my fingers into her further, I could feel her starting to shake.
My sister pushed further and further back into me, her heel now pressing hard on my butt cheek as I lay behind her, her body rising and twisting, my fingers working her.
Suddenly she groaned and she raised her whole body from the bed. Her butt came down and landed on my belly, her whimpers loud. Instinctively, I pushed my hips forward and more by luck than judgement, the tip of my cock stabbed into her hot wet hole. The sensation was overwhelming. I squealed as I felt her close around me and she groaned and arched her back more, pushing her cunt further onto my little preteen cock, pushing past her hymen with a pop and suddenly the crushing sensation in my belly and balls came again.
I grabbed her hips and pushed down violently, my own hips pushing forward as hard as my 11yo little body would allow. Once more I felt the rush of the liquid leave my cock and I shuddered and shrieked as I suddenly lost control and began thrashing around, almost trying to climb completely inside my sister’s body.
I could feel the pulsing from her pussy as she squeezed and moaned a long moan, her fingers digging into my butt cheek as she pulled my hips into her.
Suddenly we both slumped and my cock popped out of her body. My sister immediately rolled into the foetal position and I curled up motionless behind her, my tiny brain misfiring and wondering what the hell had just happened.
Moments later, we were both fast asleep.