The image of his pretty sister was more than Doug could
stand. He began to jack-off. His
hormones were ragging as Doug watched through the video
camera lens as Bettyjoe dried her body after her
shower.
She was 18 and her body was more than perfect
from her brother’s point of view. Doug knew his sister
was still a virgin and she would die of embarrassment
if she knew someone was observing her in the nude.
Using the remote control on the video camera he had
mounted in the bathroom they shared, and recorded her
nudity, he zoomed in for close up shots on her breast,
then down onto the crown of her sex. The light colored
red of her pubic hair was like a crown to Doug.
As Doug viewed her pubic area, he watched in disbelief
as his lovely sister, turned her back toward the
camera. Bettyjoe placed her right foot up onto the
toilet seat, and bent over at her waist to dry her foot
and leg.
Wow, her hips are wide open, and her pink ass hole was
right in front of him. Pulling the zoom lens back a
slight amount, it showed the lips of her pussy too,
with just a few hairs alongside the slit. ‘Damn! How
can I get her to let me have sex with her?’ he wondered
for the thousandth time.
Bettyjoe felt as if someone was watching her. She stood
up and looked around the bathroom. But seeing no one in
the room with her, she thought she must be going crazy.
However, for the past month or so Bettyjoe had felt
like eyes were following her around when she was
bathing, or even in her bedroom. ‘Stop being hyper, and
forget those silly thoughts.’ She said to herself.
She was a virgin and a youth director of her church.
Her interest in boys was limited to a few in her
church, and none in her high school. The love of her
life was the minister’s son, Jed. They had become
friends during summer church camp and would walk around
the lake at the camp holding hands. A few times they
had kissed – actually brushed their lips – not a real
kiss. A real kiss would come later, Bettyjoe thought,
like when they become engaged.
Looking in the mirror on the back of the door, Bettyjoe
studied her breasts. Moving her hands up to cup them,
she wondered why her nipples were still in the puffy
shape like the younger girls she saw in the showers at
camp? Her fingers moved and caught the end of the pink
nipples between them and lightly pinched them.
Shutting her eyes, Bettyjoe let her mind wonder what it
would be like for Jed to kiss her with real passion and
to have his hands play with her breasts as she was
doing now? Bettyjoe sat on the toilet seat, spread her
legs apart in front of her and took the hand mirror
from the shelf in front of her and held it so she could
view between her legs.
Just a few weeks ago she had discovered the wonders of
masturbation. She was certain it was sinful, but she
couldn’t help herself, and she couldn’t ask anyone for
advice about such a thing. Especially her minister and
assuredly not her mother!
‘Does Doug masturbate?’ Bettyjoe wondered. ‘Could I ask
him about such a thing? Would he laugh at me and tell
his friends?’
One thing she did know, was that Doug had seemed to
become her friend over the past few weeks, and had told
her once, “Sis, if you ever need to ask me something,
just ask and maybe we can help each other.”
*
Doug had posed the question to his sister after
watching her rub her pussy one evening after a shower
and he had fantasized that she was doing it for him and
wanted him to watch her.
Afterwards, when she had came into his room in her long
night-shirt that she wore to bed, he wondered what she
would say if he played the tape back of her jacking-off
her pussy?
She had asked, “Doug, do you have a girlfriend, or
someone you like?” As she asked the question, she
wondered what a boy might look like with no clothes on.
*
In the bathroom, just when Bettyjoe was ready to
climax, she stopped rubbing her clit. She knew if she
didn’t have an orgasm, it wasn’t sinful, or so she
reasoned. Her legs were spread wide and Doug had a
perfect view of her body through the lens-finder, but
not her pussy as she was seated in a profile to his
camera.
When she moved to slip on her bathrobe, Doug noted this
time she didn’t put anything else on. Watching as she
left the bathroom, he switched to the camera in her
bathroom. Watching closely, he saw Bettyjoe lean back
on her bed and pick up a book to read. She pulled her
legs back, and rested her feet flat on the bed.
With the camera running he decided to walk into his
sister’s room and see if she would let him do anything,
which of course he knew she wouldn’t, but he hoped she
might consider it since he’d just seem her
masturbating, she might still be horny.
Knocking on his sister’s bedroom door, Doug heard her,
“Yes, is that you Doug, come in.”
“Hi pretty sister. Boy that Jed is sure a lucky guy to
have a knockout girlfriend. I hope he’s treating you
right.”
“Doug, you’re being silly. And Jed and I are only
friends, we’re not lovers or anything, like you
imagine. You goose.”
“Maybe not, but I wish I could find a girl like you to
kiss. Do you kiss him, and tell me the truth.” Then
Doug added before Bettyjoe could answer, “Tell me what
it’s like to kiss and maybe let him touch you… like
you know… how people in love touch each other
intimately.”
“Doug, you’re sweet, but we’ve only brushed lips
together. And I’ve never been, ever been touched by a
boy.” Bettyjoe hesitated, then asked her brother, “Have
you ever touched yourself? Like, you know what I mean.
Like in private when no one is around. And tell me the
truth?”
This was it! This was what Doug had hoped for, “Sis,
you mean like playing with myself, like, well like
jacking-off, is that what you mean?”
Doug knew his question was direct and if that made his
sister actually continued on with this he would make it
plain to her that he was interested in her.
Just minutes before Doug had watched his sister playing
with her pussy. What would she do if he asked her to
let him see her nude body? And maybe if she wanted, he
would show her how he jacked-off. Yes, he would let her
watch as he stroked his cock. And then he might ask her
to let him do it to her. Would she tell mom?
“Yes Doug, do you play with your thing?”
“Sometimes I do. But you have to promise me that you
won’t tell anyone I told you that I jack-off,
especially your girlfriends.”
“What do you do? Like how does a boy do it…? Doug,
if… OH heck! Doug I’m embarrassed to ask this, but
could you show me what you do? I’m really curious to
know.”
JACKPOT! My virgin sister wants to see me yank my
meat!! Boy what will she do next!? Thinking to himself,
‘Man, am I glad our parents are away overnight, this
couldn’t be working out better if I’d planned it. A
horny curious sister and no folks to mess things up.
Doug knew that he was about to shock his sister but
figured it would be better to get it over with quickly.
So he pulled his pajama top off and quickly stepped out
of the bottoms to stand in front of his sister totally
naked.
“Golly Doug, you’re nude, and is that what you call a
erection? Wow!”
Doug looked at his sister with his heart pounding in
his chest and said, “Bettyjoe, are you going to be
nude? If I have to be naked so you can see, it only
seems fair that you should be too.”
Her brother’s nudity was making Bettyjoe uncomfortable,
yet her body was feeling strangely excited. How could
she allow her brother to see her naked without
violating her religious beliefs? Will Jed know that I
let my brother see my body without clothing? What if he
found out, would he still love me?
Doug’s hand had begun stroking his cock and he watched
his sister’s eyes follow his movements as he stroked up
and down on his hard flesh. “Sis, please let me see you
without your robe. It’ll feel better for me that way.”
“OH Doug, if I take off robe will you promise never to
tell anyone, no one, promise?”
“Of course I promise, do you think I’m crazy? Who would
I tell something like that to anyway.”
Bettyjoe moved her hands to the buttons holding her
robe shut, and asked, “You won’t try anything, will
you?” But not waiting for an answer, she unbuttoned her
robe but held it shut. “You know the church would
disown me if they found out I allowed you to see me
nude like this.”
“Bettyjoe, take it off, I’m about to cum, let me see
you as I cum, PLEASE!”
“Your going to squirt your stuff out?!”
This was enough to convince Bettyjoe to let her brother
see her body. Knowing she was going to see something so
personal, so unusual, she stood up and let the robe
drop to her feet.
For the first time in her life she was nude in front of
a male. Even if it was her younger brother. A man was
seeing all of her for the first time, it made her feel
light headed!
“Oh Bettyjoe! W-will you lay down next to me? Hurry,
I’m about to cum. Oh hell! I’m cumming!”
Bettyjoe saw the look on her brother’s face as she lay
down next to him. When he moved his hand out and
touched her breast she pulled back but didn’t remove
his hand away. Then he turned onto his side and he
squirted out hot white fluid that landed on her leg and
stomach. A large glob of the thick white stuff ran down
her stomach and onto her pubic hair.
Bettyjoe stared wide-eyes at her brother’s cum on her
skin. Her body respond and she climaxed as her little
brother shot the last of four strings of cum on her.
She couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe, it was all so
intense.
Before she could move away, Doug pulled her tight
against him, and she felt his hot cum leaking from his
thing, and smooshing against her lower stomach.
From deep within, a fear traveled from her brain, down
through her body and settled between her legs. Her legs
squeezed tightly together, and before she realized what
had happened, she discovered her brother had put his
hand between her legs and was feeling her sex.
“No! OH GOD no Douggie! You can’t touch me like that!
Take your finger out of me!” Bettyjoe could not believe
that her brother was touching her forbidden place
centered in the middle of her thighs.
Doug had never touched a girl before, but he had read
books on how to play with a girl’s body, all about
foreplay. One thing he knew for sure was to move your
finger around inside her cunt, while you thumbed the
little button at the top of her opening.
Within moments, Doug was sucking on his sister’s puffy
nipples capping her full breasts. His cock had again
become hard, and as he played with his sister, he could
feel her body moving beside him. Especially her hips.
No matter what she thought, Bettyjoe could not stop her
brother from making her body feel good. The feeling she
had from her first incredible climax had shown her a
need to explore even further the aspects of sex. She
knew it couldn’t be love, as it was her own brother
that was creating these unknown needs in her body.
The feelings continued to mount in Bettyjoe’s body as
Doug sucked on her nipples and licked them with his
tongue. His fingers, ‘Oh god his fingers,’ he was
driving her crazy as he probed inside her narrow
opening.
Gently Doug pushed his sister onto her back and
continuing to play with her body and her emotions. Then
almost methodically, Doug moved on top of her. He used
his legs to separate Bettyjoe’s. He was now within
reach of getting his first real honest to goodness
piece. His cock sought out the wet, warm narrow opening
between his sister’s soft, smooth legs.
Bettyjoe knew what her brother was doing, but the
feelings she was getting him were telling her brain to
let him do as he wished. At that moment she wanted him
no matter what the consequences. She’d never felt like
this in her entire life before. But now everything was
centered on Doug’s next move. Her body tensed.
When Dog’s cock made contact with her pussy lips and
then parted them enough to start his shove into her
body, Bettyjoe simply lay still, almost paralyzed with
need. Not knowing what to expect, but knowing that
whatever happened now, she wanted it. Intense – so
intense, Bettyjoe felt her body asking for more as her
brother’s prick caressed inside her secret opening.
Doug could not believe his good fortune and as his
first ever attempt to push his cock into a girl’s pussy
was being done, he moaned out, “Sis, you feel so good,
so warm and wet!” Doug had gained about an inch inside
his sister’s sheath and then he drew back and shoved
forward into her even further.
As her brother slipped deeper into her body Bettyjoe
gasped. There was a sharp pain that brought her to her
senses. “No! No Douggie, you must stop! Please take it
out, oh god it hurts! STOP! STOP DOUG! NO! GOD IT HURTS
SO MUCH, AUGHHHHH!”
Bettyjoe cried out as she felt her brother take her
virginity and she knew she must stop him. But now it
was too late, The fact that she was no longer a virgin
would always be obvious now, she knew in that instant
that Jed would knew what she’d done. It was too late,
what had she done? Stunned, she just lay there under
her little brother and allowed him to ride out his
emotions.
Doug had enjoyed hearing his sister cry out and knew he
had just busted her cherry. Her protests just inflamed
him and made him pump harder. For two full minutes he
thrust his cock in and out of the wet pussy. He knew
that her virgin blood was most likely what he was
feeling inside her pussy.
Then he felt his body tighten and Doug felt his cum
rolling up from his nuts, up though his cock and felt
it shoot into his sister. He thrust faster feeling her
body under his unresisting as he shot load after load
deep inside her.
For a couple of minutes afterward, Doug lay on top of
his sister. Then finally he moved off her, and saw the
evidence of her lost cherry.
Bettyjoe curled up on her side facing away from Doug
and quietly sobbed. She asked repeatedly why he had
done this to her, his own sister?
Doug looked at her smooth back and felt the afterglow
that his orgasm was still rewarding him with.
“Bettyjoe, you wanted me to do it. You let me. And you
know it felt good and in a little bit we can do it
again.”
“No! Never again Doug. What if I get pregnant!? OH if
I’m pregnant I want to die!” Then she sobbed even more
as she pondered the idea she may be pregnant – by her
own brother!
Beatty Joe could have insisted that her brother leave.
She could have hit him or yelled at him to make him
leave. But when he gently turned her to face him and
then as he started to massage her breasts again,
Bettyjoe just lay there and let him do it.
When Doug was fully hard again Bettyjoe only made a
token protest as her brother penetrated her again and
thrust away to another orgasm. And in the nights that
followed Bettyjoe never really mounted an effective
protest. And night after night Doug would visit her in
her bedroom and make love to her, until she looked
forward to it.
When finally it was obvious that she was pregnant
Bettyjoe told Doug and she prayed that things would
work out somehow, that god would watch out for her and
her brother and their baby. Doug on the other hand just
kept visiting his sister each night like clockwork,
until their parents finally found out.