Date: Wed, 30 Mar 2005 00:49:53 -0800 (PST)
From: I Am <words_begotten@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rodney Part Six

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Alison made certain Rodney did not take his time with the dishes. She
wanted to get his sweet ass exposed before the swelling had subsided too
much. She was curious to see how much, if any, damage that monster cock had
done to her brother's tight hole. The dishes were soon all put away, in
record time, and they both headed upstairs.

"Lie down on your bed, with your butt exposed," Alison instructed, "while I
get something to rub on."

Hearing these words from the study I was tempted to offer a few suggestions
about what to rub on that cute butt. Whip cream, fruit, cum, a tongue or
two and some young pussy came readily to mind. When I heard Rodney's door
close I wasted no time heading up to watch the proceedings from my usual
vantage point. I made myself comfortable by getting out of my
clothing. Unknown to me I was in the exact place and same condition as the
second object of my desires had been just a couple of hours earlier.

Alison looked down at her brother's tight little butt. He did have a really
cute ass, she admitted to herself. Seems all the cycling and soccer playing
he did worked the buns quite nicely. Actually he had a great set of legs on
him. Sitting on the edge of the bed next to him she began to run her right
hand lightly across his cheeks. The first touch of her fingers on his flesh
sent a little tingle through her. This was the first guy's ass she was
fondling.

"Let me know if I press too hard," she told Rodney.

"Yes, ma'am", he replied and earned himself a playful swat from his
sister. Damn, does my ass have a sign that says 'spank me' on it, he
wondered.

"Drop the ma'am if you want me to continue."

"Yes, sis".

Alison was rubbing the cream on with a little more force. She was soon
kneading the flesh of his cheeks. Watching as her right hand worked those
muscles she soon became a little lost in the act of rubbing and
squeezing. Fortunately she came out of it long enough to ask the question
she had set this up to ask.

"Rodney, you did not get all of this redness from a fall playing soccer,
did you?" she asked.

"No, it was from a," Rodney did a masterful job of hesitating and adding
just the right touch of embarrassment" a, uh, spanking."

"What! You were spanked?" Alison asked while pretending to be quite
surprised. "What for? When?"

"Today, while you wee at cheerleading practice. Yesterday I took a little
too long putting away my Playstation game."

"Looks pretty sore. Did it hurt real bad?"

"A little bit at first. Then it didn't hurt so much."

"What do you mean it didn't hurt so much later?"

By now Alison was so caught up in their conversation she had stopped all
pretense of applying lotion to Rodney's ass and was flat out fondling his
butt. Rodney was aware of what was happening even if Alison wasn't. Of
course, Rodney had a reminder to what was happening in the form of a rock
hard cock. The conversation was also proving to be quite a turn on as he
relived the feelings of his spankings. He just hoped he would not ruin
everything now. This was the point where he would either scare his sister
away or help draw her into the arms of his lover.

Rodney wanted his sister to experience the pleasure he had
discovered. Rodney was honest enough to admit he hoped to get to secretly
listen in on their lovemaking. Besides there would be times when his ass
needed a break from the attention it was getting right now. A short one
though.

"Well, uh, it's, um a little embarrassing. Could we leave it at here?"

"You mean you got excited don't you?" Alison asked while taking delight in
her brother's discomfort. "You enjoyed his hand slapping your butt and
being naked over his thighs."

"Yes, but I didn't mean to. It just happened."

"That's ok. You're a teenager and these things happen. All the rubbing
against him would have been enough to excite you. Did you get to keep your
pants on?"

"No, he spanked my bare ass."

"There you have it. How could you not have gotten excited?"

Realizing she had stopped applying lotion Alison applied a final dose to
Rodney's cheeks. Then she leaned forward and gave him a quick good night
kiss on his cheek and headed towards the door. Was it her imagination or
did she hear a door close down the passageway just before she opened the
door to Rodney's room? Now was not the time to investigate. If applying
lotion to her brother's cute ass had caused wetness between her legs she
knew it must have gotten her brother aroused. A quick glance through the
keyhole revealed her brother lying on his back briskly stroking his
cock. She would have loved to join in out in the passageway but they were
not alone.

Once she made it into her room she soon had her clothes off. Never before
had she been so in need of release. Within the space of a few minutes she
experienced the release she needed. While licking her fingers clean she
thought it strange that the image of her brother jacking off had not sent
her over the edge. Instead it was a picture of a larger hand landing across
her vulnerable cheeks while the monster rubbed it head against her
belly. Now the initial urgency had been taken care of she began a gentler
fondling of her wet, heated pussy. By the time she went to sleep she knew
this fantasy would have to be played out in the next day or two.

Fortunately she knew her age would not be a barrier to her ravishment. The
questions were more from her side. Was she ready to allow herself to be
impaled on that monster? What if he insisted on fucking her sweet ass?
Would he be happy if she just sucked his cock and keep fucking her brother?
Would he even want to fuck her or did he only want her brother? This last
thought aroused a little jealousy and made up her mind to experience the
joys of a good fucking every way possible. Her brother had taken it up his
ass and so would she.

After watching Alison masturbate I waited until she cleaned herself up and
turned out the light before heading back to my room. On the way I stopped
to feed Rodney a load of my cum. Afterwards he said it was so hot sucking
my cock with his sister just down the hallway.  I said I would return the
favor in the morning. Rodney's cock had certainly become my favorite
breakfast bar.

Little did I know Alison deliberately chose to be late for breakfast. I
asked if she had been unable to sleep properly but she said she had slept
great. A little too great it seems. Looking down at her as she lay beneath
the covers I told her I had given Rodney a spanking for breaking the ground
rules and would have to treat her the same way. She sniffled a little but
told me she understood. As I was turning to leave the room I told her I did
not think she truly understood.

Rodney had run on ahead to the bus stop while I was saying good-bye to
Alison. When I was handing over her lunch I told her it might be best if
she chose to wait for her parents to punish her. She asked my why. I said I
had this irresistible attraction to a pretty, freshly spanked bottom. This
was exactly what she would be presenting to me later. Alison told me she
would think about it and thanked me for the compliment.

That afternoon after Rodney and his friend had headed out back to kick the
ball around Alison came into my study. She said she felt that she had let
me down by sleeping in and it was only fair she got punished by me. I sat
behind my desk stunned for a minute or two. Trying to come up with a plan
to seduce Alison had proven more challenging than I thought. Watching her
naked body writhe in the throes of her orgasms last night had assured me I
wanted her. Here she was presenting herself to me. Well, I told myself, I
had warned her this morning. I could not spank Rodney and simply ground
her. That would not be fair. That would waste a golden opportunity so I
sent Alison upstairs with instructions to change into her bathrobe and
nothing more.

Rodney and his friend would be outside for another hour, which gave me
plenty of time for me to make Alison my second little plaything. This time
I fetched a blindfold along with the lubricant from my room. Alison gave a
slight jump as she heard the door click shut. The sound of the lock
clicking in place was quite loud in the stillness of the house. Alison was
standing in the corner wearing her white bathrobe. I quietly stripped
before making my way across the room. Without warning I slipped the
blindfold over her eyes and reached down to undo the sash of her robe. She
did not know it then but when her robe dropped to the floor we were both
naked. I led her over to the bed and drew her down across my knees. Now she
knew we were both naked.

Alison gasped as she felt herself being laid across two firm, naked
thighs. Just as in her fantasy she felt the monster's head pressing gently
against her smooth stomach. His hand drew light circles across the surface
of her ass while he explained that she would receive three sets of twelve
smacks. A warm up and cool down with his hand plus twelve swats with the
hairbrush. Oh god, she thought, thirty-six smacks. I'll never make it. How
had Rodney done it? What if I start crying? The embarrassment will kill me.

All of these silly little questions were driven from her mind as the first
blow landed. Before the pain from the first blow had ended three more
smacks had been delivered. Ten blows into the warm up and Alison was
finding out how Rodney had made it through. Tears would have been less
embarrassing than knowing the wetness of her arousal was matting the hairs
of his thigh. She topped squirming for a minute or two while he reached for
the hairbrush.

After the third smack with the hairbrush Alison nearly unseated herself
from across his knees. She found herself being settled in an even more
embarrassing position with her legs tucked beneath his right thigh. This
pressed her pussy hard against the inside of his left thigh. Now the tears
had started flowing quite freely. On the inside a part of her was wailing
at the unfairness of the spanking. She had only wanted to get him to fuck
her. She hadn't really misbehaved. Then it was just his hand resting on her
buns. No more hairbrush. Only twelve more swats with his hand and then she
would get her wish.

Alison had put on quite a show with her squirming. I watched as her tender
cheeks took on a deep scarlet hue. I did not know how I had managed to
avoid cumming before laying aside the hairbrush. Now it was back to flesh
on flesh and I took my time. Savoring the contact as her flesh flattened
beneath my hand. Relishing the feel of her wetness as it flowed out of her
onto my thigh. I was almost as relieved as Alison when the last blow landed
across her tender butt.

Alison was given no time to regain her breath at the end of her
spanking. She felt herself being lifted up and placed on her back. When the
blindfold was removed she found herself gazing straight into his face. She
pulled him down towards her and kissed him long and deep. Oh god, she
thought, please don't waste any time. Please fuck me now!

Yes, that's it, she thought, as she felt the head of the monster probing
between her lips. She wanted to reach down and bury that cock inside
her. She wanted it so badly. She knew that she would get what she wanted if
she let him decide on how she was going to get it. Even before she had
finished sobbing he had impaled her with one smooth, forceful
thrust. Between the pain in her ass and the sobbing she felt no pain as he
claimed her virginity. All she felt was her young pussy being stretched to
its limit as his fullness entered her.

I held myself motionless, buried to the hilt within her while I savored
taking her virginity. My cock twitched a couple of times inside her before
I started easing myself in and out of her. Like Rodney's first fuck this
one was not going to last very long. This fuck was simply about making her
mine. This fuck was about being the first to fuck this angel. This fuck was
about hearing her scream in pleasure. This fuck was about filling her with
my cum as her orgasm ripped through her. All of these desires were
fulfilled that afternoon as her brother kicked a soccer ball to his friend
out in the backyard.

Alison remembered little of her first fuck apart from the emotions that
seemed to explode from within her and ripple outwards dissolving her
flesh. She fell victim to the monster. She let her hunger be overwhelmed by
the monster's hunger, as she became its meal. She moaned, writhed, gasped
and screamed as he pounded her pussy. She never thought to ask him to slow
down. She never thought it should be any other way than this way. Her first
fuck was to be a bone rattling, screaming, clawing ordeal that drove her
wild with desire and left her sore for days afterwards.

Alison felt his cum slamming against the walls of her stretched pussy. Her
lips held him so tightly he seemed to remain fully erect and his cum was
trapped inside her. She squeezed down tighter to hold them both inside
her. Finally able to see clearly and regain her breath, she reached down to
grab hold of his ass while he kissed her. He kissed her mouth, her cheek
and her neck. He nibbled on her ear before seeking out her mouth
again. This time he slipped his tongue into her. Tongue and cock were
inside her now. She never thought she could feel more possessed than she
did at that moment. Later she would learn how to increase this feeling but
for now it was all she wanted.

Finally I broke away from my sweet little angel. Tear streaked and cum
stained she lay motionless on the bed as I drank in her beauty. Leaning
forward I scooped her into my arms and lifted her off the bed.

"Your brother will be coming inside soon. Let's go take a shower," I told
her.

She reached up to kiss me as I carried her into the bathroom. We ended up
washing each other but only after I had spent several minutes eating our
combined juices from her sweet pussy. We smiled at each other when we heard
Rodney start his Playstation game. I told her I had best get downstairs to
start dinner or I would be the one in trouble. I refused her offer of
assistance saying she needed to rest a little. She chose to rest downstairs
watching me prepare dinner.

When Rodney made it downstairs just before six Alison teased him by saying
she had hoped he would be a little late. He got his revenge when she winced
as they sat down to dinner. Rodney never said a word. He just smiled and
winked at us both. Alison blushed and dropped her head but not before I
glimpsed a smile. Thus reassured I set about enjoying dinner.