{ASST} Two_Sisters {Mr_Ed} (bg+, bF, exhib, inc, oral, 1st, cons)

Disclaimer:
This story is entirely fiction, and has no basis or 
purpose other than to entertain.  It should not be 
read by any minor, for it is not intended as an 
instructional manual in sex.  If the idea of underage 
sex bothers you, do not read any further.


Two Sisters

by:  Mr. Ed

He had changed in the last few months, or perhaps over 
the last few years.  He was very aware of how 
frequently his penis became erect, beginning with him 
awaking every morning to find it sticking up and very 
firm.  Already he had a secret chart and would measure 
it each morning.  As much as possible he tried to 
ignore the fact that he had regular wet dreams, and 
his bed would be stained regularly.  On the few 
occasions he thought about how frequently his bed was 
changed, he had to appreciate his mother's 
understanding and cooperation in covering it up.

Bruce's biggest problem came from his having two 
sisters.  Susan was just over a year younger than him, 
and because of how they lived together, he would be 
able to catch glimpses of her private parts, something 
that always resulted in an instant erection.  He was 
both glad and frustrated for it seemed he got a look 
at some sexy part of her at least once a day, and had 
to worry about how to hide it from view.

Karen was an even bigger problem to him, however, for 
she was only seven.  Being so young, she didn't seem 
to be aware of her need to keep her body private, and 
never hesitated to let any member of the family see 
any of her private parts.  Regardless of what he saw, 
any view of more than he should see would result in 
his having the same problem of concealing his 
erection.  This was especially true when she would 
drop her panties, and have a pee right in front of 
him.

During the family evenings was his favourite time of 
the day, for he would be able to take up a seat which 
afforded him excellent concealment of his erection.  
Each time he would go in front of the television, he 
expected to see some good view of Karen in particular, 
and with nobody aware of it, he was able to allow his 
erection, as if he had any control over that, and sat 
enjoying the view.  Indeed, he most often would barely 
watch the show on television unless it was really 
spectacular, and watch what Karen had to offer.  More 
often than not, it was a look up her skirt as she lay 
on the floor in front of him and the television, 
sometimes with her legs apart enough to allow him a 
good look at the crotch of her panties.

Just a couple of days ago, Karen had shown up with a 
really tight pair of shorts on.  They had been 
preparing to play a board game, when she came into the 
recreation room in her new shorts, and did a lot of 
moving around the room right in front of him.  At the 
back, the join of her legs to her bum was showing on 
both sides, making it possible to see the very bottom 
edge of her bum cheeks.  Now that was sexy!

When the time came to sit down and actually play, 
Karen sat with her legs spread in the usual way.  
This, however, gave him an excellent view of just how 
tight they were on her crotch, and even the shape of 
her vulva could be seen as the fabric stretched over 
her.  No matter how many times he had seen her pee, it 
had to effect him, bringing his penis to full 
attention.

Each time it came to Susan's turn, she would lean 
forward to move her man, and that gave Bruce a look 
down her top, and he had his arousal reinforced by his 
being able to see her breasts hanging down from her 
chest.  Needless to say, he did not have the ability 
to sit cross legged as his sisters did, for that would 
have put his erection on display to both his sisters.  
The trouble was it was not that comfortable to sit on 
his hip, and have his legs stretched out behind him, 
but it was necessary.

Today, he had been sitting in his room recalling some 
of these events.  Once again, just remembering them 
had him with a hard on, but it didn't matter for he 
was alone in his room.  He was still recalling Susan's 
breasts when Mom stuck her head into his doorway and 
asked, "Would you do a small job to help me so I can 
get the supper ready?"

"Sure, Mom," he agreed.  "What would you like me to 
do?"

"Come with me, and I'll show you," she said.  That 
gave him the problem of getting up from where he was 
sitting and moving his erection into the upper 
position so it would not be seen.  Just as he started 
to get up, she turned away, and he was able to make 
the necessary adjustment before he went to see what he 
had to do for her.

"What I'd like you to do, is clean the bathtub after 
you bathe Karen for me.  Now being a girl, I want you 
to make sure you do a good job of washing between her 
legs for keeping that area clean is really important 
for a girl."

"Did you really say you want me to bathe Karen...and 
when she is naked?" he questioned as he came to a stop 
outside in the hallway.

"That's it as long as you remember to do the tub 
afterwards," she reminded him.  "Come on, she is 
waiting for you right now."

Entering the bathroom behind his mother, there was 
Karen standing towards him, totally naked, and smiling 
at him.  "Mommy said you would be doing me today, 
Bruce," stated Karen.  "Thanks, and I'm sorry to 
bother you."

"Hey, short stuff (a name he often called her), you 
are not bothering me," he responded.  "Okay, come on 
and get into the tub, and we can start with your 
hair."

"Don't bother with that, Bruce," said his mother.  "I 
did her hair yesterday, and that would be too often.  
Just her body, son.  See you downstairs for supper!"  
With that, she was gone, leaving them alone in the 
bathroom.

"Now why on earth would Mom want me to bathe you?" 
asked Bruce of Karen.

"I think it was so you could learn what a girl looks 
like, Bruce," she explained quietly.  "I told her it 
would be okay when she asked me.  She said that she 
had seen signs of you getting older, but didn't tell 
me what those signs were."

"And you don't mind me looking at you?" he asked.

"I've never worried about you seeing any part of me, 
Bruce," she told him.  "Mom told me you even helped 
when she changed my diapers, and washed me down 
there."

"That's true, but you were just a baby, and I don't 
think that counts," he stated.

"But it made me trust you, and it doesn't matter if 
you see me," she declared.

"Okay, then let me get you all clean and nice," he 
said as he took up the soap and wash cloth.

Gently, but firmly, Bruce started at the top, did her 
shoulders before branching out to do her arms.  Then 
he moved on to her upper torso, doing her back, upper 
chest and belly in sequence.  Adding some soap to the 
cloth, he then went to work on her bum, for which she 
turned her back almost to him, and bent way forward.  
Since her legs were spread a little, it resulted in a 
good look at her anus, and crotch, all of which he 
washed carefully.

While he had her standing with her legs spread wide 
and facing him, he was doing a careful wash of her 
crotch even though he had done it from behind, but 
this time making sure he went down into the crack of 
her vulva.  "What are you doing, Bruce?" asked Susan 
from the bathroom door.

"Bathing Karen, just like Mom asked me to," he told 
her as he started on her first leg.

"Mom would never ask you to bathe Karen like that," 
she argued.  "Are you out of your mind?"

"Go and ask her," he told Susan.  "She's in the 
kitchen getting supper ready."

"Count on it!" she declared as she turned and left.  
From her retreating voice came the call, "Mom."

"She's probably jealous!" commented Karen.

"She's in for a surprise, but frankly, so was I when 
Mom asked," he mentioned.  "It is really nice doing 
this, Karen.  You are a pretty girl!"

"Do you really think so?" asked Karen.

"The proof is standing there right in front of my 
face!" he declared.

"God, I wish you could do this everyday for that is so 
nice to hear, especially from my big brother!"

"I've always thought you were pretty, Karen," he told 
her.  "I may not mention it, but I do think you are 
super sweet.  A pain in the ass sometimes; but super 
sweet most of the time."

"You making out okay?" asked Mom from the door.  "It 
sure is nice to hear you tell Karen that!"

"Well, she is, Mom!" he declared.  "We are almost 
done, but now comes the fun!  I have two foot bottoms 
to wash, and tickle at the same time!"

"Save me, Mom!" called out Karen.  "Not my foot 
bottoms!"

"Don't you be cruel now, Bruce," said Mom as Susan 
stood behind her.  "Why don't you let her do them, and 
you can check them afterwards?"

"Now who is being cruel, Mom," asked Bruce.  "My best 
chance at revenge for her being such a big pain 
sometimes, and you want to spoil it!"

"Ah!" she exclaimed.  "Revenge, is it?  Well then how 
about you get your revenge when you dry her foot 
bottoms, so she won't be in the wet, slippery bathtub.  
I don't want he skull split open just yet."

"Might find it partially empty, I suppose!" stated 
Bruce.  For that, Karen bent over, got two handfuls of 
water and threw it on his face.  "You little monster!  
Just wait for you will suffer for that one!"

"I'm quivering in my boots!" declared Karen.

"Well we will soon check your boot bottom and see how 
ticklish they are," declared Bruce.

Susan remained at the door, actually slipping inside 
just a little, watching as Karen was finished in the 
water, and came out to be dried off.  As he was doing 
her legs, after doing everything else, Karen sat down 
on the floor, ready for the tickle she knew was 
coming.  Gales of laughter sounded all through the 
house as the feet were dried, and he then used his 
fingers to tickle her even more.

"Okay, short stuff, get out of here, and get some 
clothes on that round little bare ass of yours!  I 
have a bathtub to clean.  Karen left, passing Susan 
and headed to her room, her little bum wiggling as she 
walked.

"You made that so much fun for her," stated Susan.  
"That was really nice to see!"

"What you saw was Mom giving me an education about 
what a girl looks like," he told his sister.  "I guess 
you are too old, and your breasts have started, so she 
couldn't let me find out from you."

"You never know," she countered.  "She never asked 
me!"

"Well, don't worry about it," he suggested.  "You 
still have most of your privacy and I know that is 
important to you."

"What do you mean 'most' of my privacy?" questioned 
Susan.  "Have you seen anything?"

"Sure!  I see your breasts just about every day," he 
told her.

"And pray tell me how?" she wondered.

"You show them to me.  Don't worry, for they are sweet 
and you are just as pretty as Karen in my way of 
thinking."

"I've never taken off or opened my clothes for you to 
see.  What are you talking about?" she demanded.

"I guess this will mean I don't get to see anymore, 
but you wear things that are loose, so when you lean 
forward, it hangs down and shows me your sweet 
breasts."

"And you look?" she probed.

"What a stupid question," he commented.  "Of course I 
look when I have the chance.  You are a girl after 
all!"

"But you think they are nice, don't you?" she queried.

"Another stupid question," he exclaimed.  "They are 
fantastic, and as sexy as hell!"

"You've never told anybody, have you?" she asked 
shyly.

"You're my sister!  Of course I've never told anybody, 
not even Mom!"

"Then you're not going to regret it," she declared.  
"Thanks, Bruce!"

Surprised by that, he watched her back as she walked 
out leaving him standing there, his erection hidden by 
his loose shirt front.  "That was weird," he thought 
to himself.  "Girls!"


A little later, during the evening, they were watching 
television in the recreation room as per usual.  Karen 
was now stretched out on the floor, and had on a 
nightgown, but he could also see her panties through 
the fabric of the gown.  She still looked nice, the 
way her butt curved so nicely.

Susan was there also, but she was still properly 
dressed.  It took Bruce a few minutes of checking 
before he realized she did look a little different 
than normal, but eventually he realized she had put on 
a top which was lower in the neckline than most of her 
clothes.  For a long time it meant nothing particular, 
until she came over to where he was sitting and asked, 
"May I take a look at the TV listings?"

"Help yourself," he said.  "I hope you find something 
of more interest than I've found."

That was when the difference took place, for when she 
leaned forward, his look down her front and of one of 
her breasts was the best he had seen yet.  Due to the 
slight angle she was at, it was a complete and perfect 
view, despite the big smile on her face.  Then again, 
what was the smile about wondered Bruce.  She seemed 
to take a long time to stand up again, and it suddenly 
came to him.  Susan was intentionally showing him her 
breast!

Mom was sitting with them, so there was no way he 
could say anything, but their eyes met, and he gave 
her a quick little smile when he was sure Mom was 
looking the other way.  Her smile in return said it 
all, and he felt ecstatic!  The first opportunity he 
got, when he was sure Mom had no way to see him, he 
mouthed 'Thank you' to her, getting yet another smile.

When Mom gave the order for bed, all three of them 
went up at the same time.  Karen rushed on a little 
ahead, giving Susan the chance to ask, "Did you like 
that?"

"Sure I did!" he responded.  "Just as pretty as 
usual!"

"I feel good knowing I can let you look sometimes," 
she told him.

"Are you going to let me see more?" he hoped aloud.

"You better believe it!" she exclaimed.

"Hey, Bruce," called out Karen.  "Any chance of me 
getting a hug from my big brother?" she asked as she 
wrapped herself against him.

"Not that close," he said pulling back a little.  She 
had been right against his still erect penis.

"Don't be shy," she responded hugging tightly again.  
"Both Susan and I know how you get hard, and it's okay 
with us!  How about a ride into my bed?"

"Now that I could do!" he exclaimed as he pulled her 
up off the floor against his chest.

"You should get a ride too, Susan," advised Karen.  
"This is nice!"  She was referring to his hand 
squeezing her butt, and the pressure of his erection 
against her belly.  Then came the ride, followed by 
being thrown on her bed, giving her the excuse to hold 
her legs up high in the air, and the nightgown to be 
around her waist.  When she dropped them back down, 
the gown remained above her panties, while both Susan 
and Bruce got a good look at her form.

"Good night short stuff!" said Bruce.  "For a little 
sister, you're kind on neat!"

"For a big brother, you are super neat!" she 
responded.

Following a quick good night exchange with Susan, her 
siblings left her alone for the night.

Outside of Karen's room, Susan stopped him, looked in 
his eyes and said, "You know, she is right, Bruce.  
For a big brother, you are super neat!"

"If you don't tell the guys I hang around with, I 
think my sisters are kind of nice too!"

"Now that's the type of conversation I like to 
overhear," said their mother as she came up the 
stairs.

"You should see the way Bruce does such nice things 
with Karen, and makes her feel so good," declared 
Susan.  "He always makes her laugh too!"

"I'm your mother!" she exclaimed.  "I know very well 
how good he is with Karen, and with you.  I'm very 
proud of him!  All of you for that matter!"

"So you wouldn't mind if I gave him a hug and kiss?" 
she asked as she wrapped herself to his body.  There 
was little doubt that she could feel his erection 
against her belly.  "Maybe a ride to bed, like he 
gives Karen?"

"As long as Bruce doesn't mind your being that close, 
it's fine with me," she said as she headed into the 
bathroom.  "Don't tear her ass off, Bruce.  She still 
needs it yet."

"Mother!" he exclaimed.  Then the bathroom door was 
closed.

"So you want to carry me and see if you can tear off 
my ass?" asked Susan.  "It feels nice you know," she 
said as she glanced down between them.

"If I can carry you," he said as he struggled to get 
her off the floor.

"Don't give me that, for I know you can carry me 
easy...your strong!" declared Susan.  With that, she was 
pulled up higher against him, and carried with ease 
into her bedroom, and set down gently onto her bed.  
As he let her go, she leaned forward, and once again, 
he was looking down her top, and seeing mostly the 
space between her breasts, but going as deep as her 
belly button.

"Outside this room I'd call you a liar if you told 
anybody, but I love you Sue!"

"Strange enough, I feel the same about you, Bruce," 
she responded, knowing he was still looking.  With a 
little turn to one side, she knew he was able to see 
her one breast, and held herself to allow him to look 
for a few moments.

"Can I give you a kiss?" he asked shyly.

"Only if it is on my lips!" she told him, lifting just 
her face to him.  Gently he pressed his lips to hers, 
and held the kiss for several long seconds, for he 
liked the feeling too.  "I hope you have nice dreams 
tonight, and I'll change your sheets for you in the 
morning," she offered.

"You know?" he asked as he pulled back from her.

"Yes, but I think it is wonderful!" she exclaimed.  
"Good night!"

"Good night, Sue!  I'll see you in the morning." 
responded Bruce.

"Maybe before that," she said as he went out the door.

Bruce was sitting on his bed, having only removed his 
shirt as yet.  He couldn't help thinking about what 
had happened today, and that Susan knew of his wet 
dreams.  He was thinking about it when his mother came 
in unexpectedly.

"Deep in thought are you?" she observed.  "I won't 
take long, but I feel like something special tonight, 
so as a mother, I'm claiming the right to give my boy 
a big hug."  She had already pulled him up to 
standing, and then pulled him tight against her.  
There was not a thing he could do, for his penis, for 
the third time today, was pressed against a belly.  
"Have a good night, Bruce," said his mother just 
before planting a kiss on his lips.  "I definitely 
love you!"

"I know you can feel it, Mom," reported Bruce.  
"You're not mad at me?"

"No, son!" she exclaimed.  "It's perfectly natural, 
and I do understand, otherwise I couldn't have had 
you, or either of your sisters."

"It's so embarrassing, and often so hard to hide it 
from people," he reported.

"Well, around your home you don't need to worry as 
much as when you are outside," she said.  "Putting it 
like you have it now is probably the best bet, and 
wearing the shirts that go outside will be your best 
way to keep it private.  You do that already."

"It's not so bad outside as it is having two sisters, 
and seeing them around all the time," he explained.

"And getting to see the little extras that a brother 
gets to see, I suppose," she suggested.

"Especially when you get me to bathe Karen," he 
reported.  "Why did you let me do that?"

"So you would have a better idea of what's inside 
their clothes.  Karen didn't mind, and was happy to 
let you see her."

"This has to be the best family for a guy ever!" 
exclaimed Bruce.  "I love you so much!" he declared, 
this time not holding back as he hugged his mother.

"Just like I feel about you, my growing up son!" she 
exclaimed.  They kissed, and she slipped out the door, 
closing it, just after she said, "Have fun!"

Bruce was going to masturbate, and his mother and 
older sister knew he would.  Somehow he knew that this 
time would be special.  Sure enough it was, albeit too 
short for his liking.  Then again, the sleep felt nice 
too!


Somehow it looked bigger than usual the next morning.  
As he looked at it, he recalled how it had pressed 
against all three of the females of his home, and 
every single one of them was aware of how big it got.  
There was a pretty good chance that he would have some 
contact with at lest one of them today as well, so 
this was holding out the promise of being a very good 
day indeed.

Going to the window, Bruce took a peek outside, and 
saw the drizzle coming down.  Normally that would have 
been bad news, but today it made him feel good, for it 
meant everyone was stuck indoors, and that would 
probably improve his chances of some special sightings 
at least.  The best chance was probably one or two 
looks at Susan's titties, for she had sure made it 
clear yesterday that she didn't mind.

His problem was what to change into, so that he could 
go down to breakfast.  His loose fitting jeans were 
too loose in some ways for they wouldn't hold it firm 
enough to keep it against his belly.  The tighter 
things would show the outline too clearly, and the 
shorts were almost totally out of the question.  A 
good chance came from wearing a shirt that would hang 
down over it, outside of his pants.

Just as he had decided on what to wear, a light 
tapping came upon his door, and it opened to reveal 
Susan standing there, still in her nightgown.  
"Morning, Bruce," she called.  "Forget getting dressed 
as breakfast is ready, and Mom made a special one for 
us!"

"You shouldn't open the door like that, Susan," he 
complained.  "Good morning anyway!"

"Just put on your pajama top to hide it, and hurry 
up," she instructed.  "Mom is waiting for us!  It sure 
looks good though, Bruce!"


The only thing he could do was to cover it with his 
hand, and turn his back to the door, while he got on 
his pajama top.  Adding his robe over top, he joined 
Susan, and they headed downstairs.

"Good morning son," called his Mom.  "Susan must have 
caught you off guard, since you are wearing your 
robe."

"Morning, Mom," he responded.  "She just opened the 
door and walked in!"

"Go sit down," she instructed.  "Bacon and eggs this 
morning!"

Breakfast was as special as it would be on a Christmas 
morning!  Bruce tried to figure out why this should 
be, but could not come up with an answer.  It sure 
tasted good though, and left his belly full.

"There is something that has bothered me for several 
years now," said his mother just as he was about to 
get up from the table.  "This looks like the perfect 
day to try and solve that problem."

Bruce and Karen had both started to get up at the same 
time, and now they both returned to their seats, for 
this sounded serious, and different than normal.

"Having one son as a single mother has always made me 
wonder how to deal with your growing up as you now 
have, Bruce," she said.  "The problem is knowing how 
to talk to you about your new sexuality."

"This sounds good!" interjected Susan, bringing her 
full attention to what her mother had to say.

"Yesterday I tried something different, and had you 
bathe Karen," she said directly to Bruce.  "Karen was 
a good sport about it, and you were absolutely super 
with her, Bruce.  As a result, I've decided to try 
something a little different today.  Come over to me, 
sweetheart," she said to Karen, holding her hand out 
towards her.

Karen got up, and went over into her mother's arms.  
Without hesitation, she raised her arms up into the 
air as her mother pulled up her nightgown, and removed 
it completely.  As her panties were dropped down and 
removed, Karen looked over to her brother's wide eyes, 
and smiled.

"Everybody hear has seen it all before so no sweat," 
she said primarily to him.

"Karen is a good sport, Mom," stated Bruce, "but that 
is not fair that she should be naked when nobody else 
is!"

"That's true, Son," she responded as she stood up.  
When she opened and removed her robe, she too was 
naked before her children.  Bruce and Susan sat with 
their mouths hanging open.

"Come on, Susan," called their mother.  "Your turn!"

"But I've got breasts!" she exclaimed.

"So what are these?" she asked taking one of her own 
breasts in her hand.  "So do I!  You've already shown 
Bruce anyway so what's the big deal?"

Susan looked from her mother to Bruce, and then back 
again.  With sudden determination coming onto her 
face, she stripped her nightgown off, and then removed 
her panties, showing Bruce everything all at once for 
the first time.

"That leaves you, Son," stated his mother.  "Show us 
your manliness!"

"I'd do anything you said, Mom, but this is weird!" he 
exclaimed.  He was already undoing the buttons of his 
pajama top, and soon shed it, leaving the protrusion 
obvious to all.  Closing his eyes, he slipped down the 
bottoms, knowing that as he opened his eyes, they 
would be looking at his erect penis.  Sure enough, 
everyone was looking as his pajama bottoms came off, 
and everyone was naked.

"We are all going to go around without clothes for the 
day today," announced their mother.  "I'm sure there 
will be some contact as well," she said as she came 
over to stand behind Bruce.  Leaning forward, she took 
his penis into her hand as both her breasts and pubic 
hair came up to press against him.

"Sex education classes, is it Mom?" he asked of his 
mother, leaning back to enjoy being so close to her.  
"I hope I don't embarrass you or myself!"

"Why would you say that, Son?" she asked.

"My stuff is liable to come out!" he exclaimed, trying 
to be quiet so only she would hear.

"But it will, is normal and something I want the girls 
to know about," she told him.  "Let me prove it to 
you, and come in my mouth," she instructed as she 
knelt down before him.  Having no time to react, Bruce 
found his penis in his mother's mouth, and she was 
making it feel better than it had ever felt before.  
Moving up and down on it rapidly, and the way she used 
her tongue to touch the underside behind the head, he 
could not resist, and out came his seed straight into 
her mouth.  All he could do was hold himself up by 
putting his hands on the top of her head as she 
swallowed his every drop.

When he had finished coming, she stood up, and 
beckoned the girls over to her.  Fascinated, he 
watched as they kissed, Susan first and then Karen.  
Then she stood up, swallowed, and said, "That is your 
first taste of a man's seed.  It takes some getting 
used to, but you will soon like it."  Turning to him, 
she said, "Close your mouth, son!"

"I can't believe what just happened!" he declared.

"Just be ready when they want to get their own sample 
direct from you," she stated.

"I knew today would be different, but this is more 
than I expected!" he declared.

"Enjoy, Son!" declared his mother.  "The day is young 
yet!"


Mom was the first to teach Bruce how to penetrate a 
girl, accepting his entry into her own body for a full 
and complete sex act.  Then it became Susan's time to 
loose her virginity, something she seemed willing to 
do until the last moment.  No concession was made 
however, for she had her cherry broken, and was then 
an active participant in the session.  Indeed, she was 
the most anxious for another turn after it was done.

Even though Karen was only seven, she pleaded and 
pleaded until her mother said it was alright and 
allowed her to have her turn under Bruce.  For her, 
however, when the barrier was broken, it hurt enough 
to bring tears to her eyes, and cause him to withdraw.  
Some fifteen minutes later, she wanted him in again, 
and became the most vocal as she received her fucking.

Each and every part of their bodies became known to 
everyone present, each being fondled or caressed based 
on where the attention went at the moment.  Both the 
younger girls got an additional sampling of the taste 
of his seed, but rather than individual times, they 
shared their access to his penis, and took up some of 
the discharge after he came as well as a squirt each 
took directly as it came out.  Another couple of 
times, and they would be anxious for their next 
swallow.

Urinating also lost all semblance of privacy, as each 
had their discharge watched by all three of the others 
present.  Karen, however had one thing reserved just 
for her, and that was the few times Bruce got hold of 
her and tickled instead of fondled her, attaching her 
waist, underarms, as well as her thighs.  Each time 
the session ended with her wrapped around her beloved 
brother, happy at their shared contact.  The final 
journey from childhood to adulthood was well underway, 
and delighted everyone of them.