Date: Wed, 12 Apr 2017 23:50:25 +0000 (UTC) From: billytex1@gmail.com Subject: The Awakening - part 1 The Awakening – Part One Chapter One - Awakenings Nnnnn ------aannnnnnn -----AnnnnNN -----AAAANNNNNNNNN!!!! Jamie convulsed awake. It had happened again. He lay still for a moment --- his senses reaching out into the dim space of his bedroom, gathering details – all he could hear was the sound of the crickets and the occasional night bird – good, he'd not wakened his brother, that shared his room. As his eyes adjusted, he could barely make out the outline of his bedroom window from the distant yard light – the room was hot – stifling, still, muggy, hot – not a breath of air moved – his skin was wet with sweat, and the light sheet that covered parts of him clung to his naked body like wet paper towels – but there was something else – his whole groin was tingling – electric – like all his nerves down there had been turned up to high sensitivity. He could feel that his penis was rock hard, almost painfully so – stretching its skin covering to the limits of its size – between his legs and behind his ball sac, his crotch ached, and felt swollen - and as he moved slightly, his penis gently brushed the lower sheet – he gasped at the sensation it created. He reached down, and felt this warm, sticky substance on the sheets, like before. He could feel something moving through his urethra and out of his cock - he reached down and very lightly touched the tip of his glans, peeking out of his tightly stretched foreskin – and the same sticky, slippery substance was oozing out of his exposed cock slit. He rolled slightly to the side, and looked down to the bed where he'd felt the stickiness – and in the dim light, could see several small puddles of – what??? As he felt around more, he found his belly and pubic hair were damp and sticky, and as he gently explored his shaft, the sensations were still on high – and felt both so good, and so puzzling – the whole underside of his cock, that had been against the sheet, was covered with this substance that came from – him???? He felt the aching down between his legs, and his testicles also felt funny – tight, sort of. He brought his hand up to his face – yup, same musky, pungent, slightly sweet odor – like the last time. He sniffed – sniffed – then put the tip of his tongue on one of his fingers – salty, strong dank taste like mushrooms combined with a little chlorine, kind of weird – and all the while he'd felt his penis slowly softening, pulling its head back inside its skin, balls relaxing and descending. He rolled onto his back, and in the dim light, he could see and feel his penis softening – and both see and feel the mysterious substance oozing slowly through his cock onto his belly – it was warm, white, and – what was this stuff???? The heat was oppressive – he rolled over, grabbed the cover sheet and used it to wipe up the puddles on his bed, then wiped off his belly, his cock and bush, his balls, then threw it on the floor. There was this odd sensation going in his head – he didn't feel sick, but this was definitely not something his body had done before – and at the same time, the sensations right as he had awakened – both this time and a few weeks ago when it happened the first time – were very puzzling – his heart was racing, he was breathing hard, he felt a little giddy in the head - and the feelings down there – oh the feelings – amazing, like something otherworldly had taken possession of his groin. Now he was wide awake – he took a quick look at his clock – it was 1 AM. He wasn't going to get back to sleep easily now – he needed to do something to both cool off, and relax his mind. He needed to cool off – somehow. The bathroom was right next to he and his brothers room – but his parents room was right on the other side as well, and his sisters room right across from them – plus he was bare naked – both he and his brother slept naked, and had since early childhood – so long as they were in their room, they could dress – or not – as they saw fit. For the rest of the house, all that was required was underwear – and they frequently wore just briefs everywhere else, as their dad did. Jamie reached under his pillow and grabbed the spare pair of briefs he kept there, in case he needed to get `decent' quickly. He felt for the back label so they would go on right, pulled his legs to his chest, pulled them over his feet, then legs, then lifted his butt off the bed and pulled them on. He sat up, dropped his feet quietly to the floor, and stood up. Joey, his younger brother, was still sound asleep – he too was sweating in the stifling August night heat. Not a whiff of air moved the thin curtains at the windows. Joey had thrown off his top sheet, and his naked body glistened in the dim light – his buttocks, round and well formed, swelled above his lower back like light ivory mounds, beaded with sweat – his back, strong like Jamie's from heavy farm work, was firm and broad even at his pre-pubescent age, with a clearly defined cleft at the spine running up to his shoulders – he started to make some muffled sounds, and rolled on his back – his genitals now in full view. Jamie was almost 13, Joey nearly 12 – but it was clear Joey was starting to develop – his penis was no longer small and short, but had started to lengthen and gain girth, and now hung down when limp, his glans beginning to stretch out his foreskin and peek out of the opening – and his balls also were growing noticeably, and from the heat, hung loosely in their sac down between his legs. A trace of light reddish brown wispy pubic hair was making itself known just above his glistening, sweaty man organ. In his sleep, Joey spread his legs slightly and rearranged his ball sac. As Jamie stood there, he noticed Joey's penis start to stiffen – he was amazed how quickly it went from soft and slightly limp to tumescent and pointing straight up Joey's belly, pulsing with each heartbeat pushing more blood into his growing organ – and his foreskin peeling back down his glans as it strained for escape from its confining sheath. Jamie felt a stirring between his legs, and a tingling in his penis – he reached down, felt through his briefs, and could sense the heat and pressure as his cock swelled against the fabric, pushing for escape. He wanted to stay – see if his brother's penis did anything that would give him clues as to what was happening with his – but then decided that was weird – spying on his naked brother – so he turned toward the door, quietly went into the hall, then down the stairs toward the kitchen. He knew that if he went into the bathroom upstairs, his parents – most likely his dad – would hear him and wake up – and right now, he wanted some privacy – so he quietly padded barefoot through the kitchen, deftly unlatched the back door without a sound, and went onto the back porch, closing the door behind him. The back porch was in shadow from the big yard light, so he could sit here and not be seen. He quietly unlatched the old hook latch on the outer screen door, and ever so slowly pushed it open to avoid making the hinges creak – then stepped onto the concrete block steps, closed the door equally slowly, and stood on the steps. His whole body was sweaty – even his hair was damp – it must still be above 90, he thought, and it was well after midnight. His crotch felt damp and itchy – he reached down to rearrange his briefs, now damp and musty from a combination of his sweat and cum that remained in his pubic hair, then thought – why bother? He stood up, put his thumbs into the waistband at both hips, and quickly shucked his briefs off in one quick motion, letting them drop to his feet, then stepped out of them. He loved the feeling of being naked in the night air – unconfined, totally free, every inch of his skin sensing his surroundings. He thought about how much fun he and his brother had being naked together when they swam in the creek at the back of the property, or taking a shower together under the big shower head that Dad had installed on the outside of the barn, out of view of the house, to use when they came back from farm chores all sweaty and dirty – showering out in the sun, the sky above, completely open to the world, and completely naked and free – how he hated clothes!!! He liked it when Dad joined them too – seeing his muscular, adult male form – strong arms, broad very muscular chest coated with hair, chiseled hairy belly, and on down to his large impressive manhood beneath what looked like a forest of black, dense hair – large, uncircumcised penis with enough overhang that it looked like he had a little elephant's trunk on the end of it, and big, low hanging balls that hung well below the end of his dangling, swinging penis – and when he turned around, tight, hard, well rounded buttocks, lightly hirsute, and clearly the result of much heavy work – leading to carved legs like tree trunks, with musculature that rippled beneath the skin as he moved. It was impressive, and Jamie wanted to be just like him – and for the most part, was well on his way to that ambition. Dad for the most part never wore any underwear beneath his coveralls, which he had worn (according to him) all his life – said he never saw the need, everything was `well concealed' so who cared? The only time he wore anything otherwise was when he had to put on `city clothes' and Mom made him `contain it' so as to not `be a sight'. When Dad was either swimming with them, or in the shower with them, he was just like an older brother – not his Dad – and having him naked like them further reinforced that sense of equality and openness. He sat back down. The back porch was actually a large screened room on the back of the big old two story farmhouse – a place to store things, change clothes coming back in from the fields or barn, a place for shelves full of – well, stuff, as Jamie saw it. The instant his bare buttocks touched the concrete block steps, he realized they too were still quite warm. Next to the porch was the hose bib, with a garden hose and nozzle on it. He got up, went over, checked the valve (it had been left open, as always), went over to the steps, opened the hose nozzle ever so slightly so just a fine mist came out (don't want the noise of the running water to wake anyone) and misted the steps – then plopped his naked butt back onto the wet steps – they felt good – cool, refreshing – his ball sac dangled far enough that it too rested on the wet concrete – nice – he noted he could feel the muscles in his ball sac starting to slowly tighten, gently pulling his balls up to compensate for the coolness of the steps – he hadn't noticed the actual sensation of them working before, and spread his legs wide to watch them – the small ripplings visible in the thin skin of his scrotum were fascinating to watch. The hose still in his hand, Jamie realized that his original reason for coming outside was to cool off – he left the hose nozzle on a fine mist, and began lightly misting his sweaty, hot body. The cool mist felt wonderfully refreshing – he misted his head until his hair was soaked, and rivulets of cooling water ran down his neck, over his chest, and down his belly until they parted around his legs, some going to the outside, others to the inside to run over his ball sac or onto his flaccid cock and off the end, dribbling down onto the step below. He started misting his crotch, still sticky and now starting to itch – he rubbed the hair with his hand as the water rinsed off the combination of sweat and cum, then he started misting his cock and balls, and rubbing them with his hand as well – it felt good, and the cool water on his genitals helped get rid of the sweat and itch. Now he was mesmerized by his own anatomy. He'd seen himself grow significantly in just two years – he'd muscled up, grown nearly six inches, lost his boyish body shape, his face had begun to look more adult and less rounded – and what was going on down there?? He had seen his boy penis go from small and nothing more than a thumb sized protrusion above small grape sized balls in a little wrinkly bag, to having this thing hanging from him – big around as the sausages that Dad grilled, long enough to hang down loosely and sway when he walked naked, or flop onto his leg when he laid on his side in bed – and balls the size of duck eggs, hanging in a sac down nearly to the tip of his penis – with a developing bush of hair above it all. Sitting there, dripping cool water as he continued to mist himself, he realized he needed to pee – having never been shy about urination (Dad would just open his fly and pull his cock out and pee wherever he was if he was out of the house and no one other than family was around – on the barn floor, in the fields on the tractor, wherever) – so Jamie just let go right there sitting on the steps, letting his urine mix with the dribble of cool water from his cock tip and flow down – he loved the feeling of his warm urine flooding out through his foreskin, spreading all around his glans inside his skin, and spraying out of the end – when flaccid he, like his dad, was completely covered and actually had a little `elephant trunk' about an inch long hanging off his penis. In winter, when his body got cold and his penis retracted even further, it would exceed two inches of free hanging skin beyond his glans. He liked it – it was different than his friends and sports mates in gym class (even the uncut ones showed a little glans most of the time, or were only barely covered flaccid) so he liked what he had – and even though he was occasionally teased and called `Dumbo' like the cartoon elephant with oversized ears, he looked at it as them being jealous. As his bladder emptied, the spray slowed to a trickle, then just the dribble from the misting – he felt the warm urine that had sprayed onto his lower legs and feet, and didn't move to remove it – it felt good, and he was going to the barn shower in a minute anyhow. As he thought about his developing body, he felt stirrings in his crotch again – tingling sensations, and watched as his cock began to swell, gain substantial length, and raise up from free hanging – slowly at first, pulsing in time to his heart, it started to acquire tumescence and rigidity – going from hanging to rising, with each pulse a little more erect – extending, rising, pulsing – and his foreskin – it fascinated him how it clung to his glans, stretching tight as he became more firm – then his glans tip would appear, just barely, at full erect – most of his skin stretched over his firm glans, with the head ridge prominently showing beneath the skin. He noticed if he retracted his foreskin, how his glans was very different than the rest of his skin in appearance – glistening, shiny, deep purple, and tightly stretched. He'd felt himself before – lots of times – what boy hadn't – and he'd seen his Dad get erections in the shower, or when they were swimming – and he'd known he'd get them, so the start of getting erections a year or so ago wasn't a surprise – what was a surprise was these sensations – and now, what was happening in the night. He reached down and very gently touched the tip of his glans with a finger – a sensation of intense pleasure shot through the head, and down his penis – it twitched up hard, his ball sac contracted instantly, and he gasped – and the feeling – the one he woke up with – was starting to ever so slightly form in his groin. He reached down again – gently put his hand around his penis, and lightly squeezed it. It felt very warm, very firm, yet somehow rubbery/spongy – and squeezing it made it feel GOOD – he squeezed it again – it felt good again – he opened his hand, and ran the tube formed by his fingers, palm, and thumbs ever so lightly down the length of his turgid shaft – WOW – the sensations in his penis, along with those in his glans when his skin slid up & down over it – were like nothing he'd felt before. He did it again, but more than one stroke – and the sensations got better. He gripped a little tighter, and started stroking further – long enough to go from down at his balls to the top – and with the tighter grip, now his skin fully slid over his glans, then completely uncovered it – and when the edge of the glans pulled back off the ridge of his glans, the sensation was – indescribable – only equaled by when the skin went back over on the upstroke. Now, he'd developed a rhythm – sitting naked, on the porch steps, lit by the moonlight, little rivulets of salty, sticky boy sweat all down his body and face – but what was going on was too amazing – like someone had just plugged his crotch into this amazing set of sensations – just for him. His heart was pounding, all his focus was on what he was feeling – he would stop for a second or two, just feel the senses as they came rushing into him, watch his cock pulse and twitch – then slowly ever so slowly stroke himself – some times very loose, so his hand slid on his shaft skin, other times a little tighter so it would stretch and relax over his glans, making those intense electric sensations start – other times, take just a finger or two, run them around on his glans, around the rim, tickle the slit, the cleft underneath – seeing what each sensation was like. He noticed that a clear, sticky fluid had begun to ooze from his glans slit – he touched his slit with a finger, and pulled it away slightly – a thread of the sticky substance hung between his finger and his cock – he slowly pulled his finger further away, to see how long the sticky thread remained – when it finally separated at nearly arms length, he brought his finger to his nose – a very slight smell similar to the sticky white fluid that had appeared on his chest and stomach in the night – he tasted it, and it tasted the same as well – were the two fluids related? His penis was continuing to produce the substance, oozing from his piss slit and making his glans head and all the skin under his foreskin very slick – his foreskin now slid over his glans easily, instead of sticking to it – the slipping of his skin over his cock head giving him much more intense sensations. He continued to slowly rub and stimulate his penis, stopping for a moment every so often to just feel the sensations – trying to figure out what was making his penis feel SO good – and why. Now, as he was doing full strokes, something changed – the sensations deep inside changed, he felt something beginning to tighten up and produce these amazing pleasure sensations deep between his legs – his whole penis was alive with sensations and he involuntarily started doing long, full strokes, fully stimulating the whole shaft and glans – both his penis and glans swelled even more, going from firm to very hard – and much more sensitive. Every time his hand went past the ridge of his head, the sensations grew and grew and he felt like he'd lost control of himself – his belly was heaving, his dick was rock hard and glistening in the moonlight – a steady stream of clear fluid was now oozing from his slit, helping his hand slide easily over his glans, creating even more intense pleasure sensations - and as it spread all over his ever swelling organ with every stroke, it felt like his crotch was going to – AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! Jamie squeezed his cock as it suddenly felt like it was going to explode with pleasure – he felt strong hard rapid contractions down deep below his balls, and with each contraction, hot spurts jetted out of his penis – jets of the white, hot, sticky substance were shooting out if him in rapid fire, his whole groin and organ felt such amazing sensations, he could barely stand it – he could hear the jets of – whatever it was – hitting the ground with little splats as he held onto his dick, chest heaving, heart racing. Between each spurt, the whitish fluid just coursed out of his piss slit, filling his foreskin, flowing down his cock, all over his hand, onto his balls, dripping onto the step between his legs, pooling in the crotch formed by the top of his cock and his pubis, saturating the mat of pubic hair, trickling down around the sides of his shaft, behind his balls, and down around his ball sac into his butt crack – it just kept coming and coming out! After what seemed like several minutes of him sitting there in ecstasy, just trembling and holding his cock as it disgorged its creamy load, the orgasmic waves began to subside – his penis began to soften, and the streams of semen slowed to a slowly trickling ooze – he began to release his grip on his cock, and it fell between his legs, still somewhat stiff, with stringy, sticky droplets of semen dripping out of his foreskin that once again fully concealed his glans. He relaxed, sat back, looked at his semen covered hand, all the semen puddles on the step below him, and wondered what caused him to have such amazing sensations from all this, wondered if this was normal – did all boys have this happen? Did his Dad have this happen? He wondered as he threw his head back, just to clear his head, look up at the stars, laying his head back further and ------ DAD!!!!!!! Jamie tried to jump every direction at once – leaping to his feet and turning around at the same time – his now partially limp dick flung around, flung dribbling stringers of cum out of the tip, then smacked against his groin and disgorged a big glob of the sticky stuff out of his foreskin onto his uppermost thigh – his Dad, standing naked on the porch right behind him, started to laugh a big belly laugh, then did everything he could to stifle it and keep quiet – and put his finger to his mouth, still trying to keep his laugh quiet, trying to keep Jamie from saying anything else loudly that could wake everyone else. Jamie, not knowing if he was in trouble, feeling very embarrassed being caught doing – whatever he was doing – hung his head, as his Dad came off the porch, very quietly closed the screen door, and came over and embraced him. It was at that moment that Jamie realized that Dad, like he had been just a minute ago, was very erect – and MAN was it HUGE! Dad hugged Jamie tightly, and he felt Dad's hot, hard, erect penis press against his tense, nervous belly – it felt like a tree trunk on fire. Dad whispered into Jamie's ear as he held him – "I see you've figured out how to work your man toy, eh?" Dad pulled away a little, and Jamie both felt – and looked – puzzled. Dad said "I'm hot too, this damnable heat is hard on all our sleep – looks like you might have come down here to cool off in the barn shower – good idea – but before we do that, watching you jerk off got me really turned on – made me remember when I discovered what you just discovered, and pretty much just like you did – so if you don't mind, sit back down while I take care of myself." His dad sat down on the steps, spat into his hand, and began slowly massaging his (to Jamie) massive man organ – in reality, it was a good 12" long, and over 5" in girth, with a prominent head ridge that shown through his foreskin so clearly it formed a tiny shadow beneath itself in the moonlight. Jamie sat down next to him, intensely curious about what was going on, watched every movement his Dad was making. Dad said "there's nothing at all wrong with what you were doing – when we go over to the barn shower I'll tell you more about it – but for right now, just watch." Jamie did. His Dad's hand seemed to be almost caressing his penis – slowly but rhythmically going up and down the shaft, some times full length, other times making short strokes just over and down the head and ridge, some times so lightly going over the skin that it didn't pull the foreskin off the glans, other times with a firm enough grip that it fully retracted the foreskin – and occasionally he'd use his other hand with his forefinger to do what looked like tickling the underside of his penis just below the cleft in the head when he pulled his skin all the way back, and held it there. After just a few seconds (or so it seemed) his Dad's breathing began to pick up, and his penis clearly grew and stiffened, and the ridge of his glans flared – Dad said quietly `now watch – mine does just the same thing as yours did' - he started breathing heavily, and now was both stroking his hand and twisting it around his cock and head as he stroked – the same clear fluid Jamie had come out of him when he was working his cock was now flowing out of Dad's slit, and Dad was quick to use a finger to rub it all over his glans and down his penis as lubricant. Suddenly Dad let out a heavy, deep grunting sound – the same whitish creamy substance burst forth from his cock head, flying out onto the dry, parched ground in great long stringers – and between each jet, flowing like a river out onto the ground, his hands, into his skin, all over him – and it just kept coming out like there was no end – Dad was continuing to slowly make little stroking motions all the while, and as his belly convulsed, his hips rocking as if pushing his penis in and out of his hand. As the flow began to subside, Dad finally turned and looked at Jamie, and said "there – that's better – now we can talk." Jamie reached down to get the briefs he'd stepped out of that were laying on the ground, and Dad said "leave `em – we'll get `em on the way back." As they headed to the barn, both completely naked, Jamie limp and still oozing small amounts of cum, Dad just losing his erection and dribbling cum, Jamie was now once again feeling the stirrings between his legs and the start of a third erection. His mind was full of a million questions – and new sensations within he never knew a boy could experience. When they got to the barn shower, Dad turned the water on, just a slow trickle to adjust the temperature, while Jamie fumbled with the lid on the soap box. They'd built this outdoor shower several years ago – a large shower head, projecting on its pipe about three feet out from the barn wall. Dad had formed up a concrete pad, with a slight slope to it toward the center, and a tapering gutter in the pad from the center to the outside edge – the water just ran off the pad onto the ground. Jamie and Joey had built (with a lot of help) a couple of small wooden boxes with hinged lids to keep soap in – one down low for them, one higher for Dad. Dad had installed a simple large water tank on the roof to get heated in the sun, and that provided the hot water since there wasn't a hot water heater in the barn. It worked well, and often times the boys – along with Dad – would take clean underwear out with them when they started chores in the morning, hang them on nails on the barn wall, and do their showering and changing before dinner outside instead of coming to the house all dirty – just walking to the house in their briefs and shower sandals, leaving their dirty clothes on the back porch where the washing machine was. Now the water was nice – just enough cool to help deal with the oppressive heat and sweat, but not so cold it made one shiver. As Jamie and Dad got under the shower head, Dad said "hey – give me some room! I may need to add another shower head – you're big enough that this shower won't get both of us wet at the same time!" Jamie knew he was kidding, and half laughingly said `yea – one day maybe I'll be as big as you, and we'll have to do this one guy at a time!' Dad looked at Jamie's crotch, and seeing his full erection returned, said `looks like you're pretty close to big as me now in some departments, eh?' Jamie flushed a bit, and started to turn away – and Dad said `hey – sorry – but there's nothing for you to be embarrassed about – we've all seen each other naked lots – why this?' Jamie turned back around and said `cuz – this – stuff – just started happening, and I have no idea what's going on with me – I was worried at first it was something wrong, but when it didn't hurt, and I didn't feel bad, and it happened again, and now I see you doing the same thing, I'm confused – I like it – a LOT – it's really cool – messy, but cool – but what IS going on?????' Over the next few minutes, Jamie's dad talked Jamie through what was going on with his body – how he was growing into a man, and one of the things that occurred was his male organs began to grow and function so they could perform their primary function – having sex and making babies. Jamie had known a little bit about where babies came from – just not how it happened in humans. Dad explained that girls, like female animals, had a different arrangement – and a special place that the mans penis went into to squirt out his semen to make a baby. All the while Jamie was dealing with a very hard, and very uncomfortable, erection – and now Dad had one again as well. Jamie asked a couple of questions – how the man was able to put his penis in there, how did the girl feel, how would it feel to him – when Dad said `well, not too long ago your Mom and I agreed that when it was time for you to learn about girls and sex, she'd show you all about it – so I'll talk to her, let her know it's that time, and you'll get first hand training – just like I did when I was your age, and like she did, and like we did with your older sister.' Jamie had always been curious about his older sister – they'd swam together naked before, and still did occasionally even though she was 16 – and he'd seen her lots of times outdoors – both with a dress on, and naked, just squat to pee, with the pee just spraying out of – where??? One time when they were small she had let him take a close look at her, and spread her labia apart – so he'd seen a little of what was there – but didn't understand it at all. All this while, both Jamie and his Dad had off and on been soaping and stroking their hard cocks. Dad said `c'mon – we need to get back into the house – but let's take care of these first – let me show you some tricks to make it feel better, and you can do the same to mine so I know you've understood. First, let's get a little lubrication going here – that'll both help it feel really good, and help your hands work your penis better – get that little bottle of baby oil that's in the soap box, will you?' Jamie opened the soap box, and pulled out the small bottle – he'd seen it in there before, but hadn't ever been told what it was there for – now he was about to find out. Dad turned the shower off, and they sat on the wood bench just at the edge of the shower pad. Luckily, it had gotten really wet from the shower spray, so it was very cool – Jamie sat down first, Dad right next to him. Dad reached over, and took the baby oil bottle – flicked the cap open, put a little in his hand – then wrapped his hand around Jamie's straining erection and began slowly rotating his hand, spreading the baby oil around. Jamie gasped as his penis twitched – hard. "I see you're not used to the sensation of your cock being touched, are you?" Jamie gasped out a raspy "no" – and Dad continued. "OK – here's the baby oil – do just what I did – put a little in the palm of your hand, wrap your hand around mine, and start spreading it all around on it" – Jamie put a little puddle of oil in his hand, then wrapped his fingers around his Dad's fully engorged member – it felt MONSTROUS – he couldn't fully close his hand around it – and HOT. Dad started gently and slowly stroking Jamie's shaft, and said "just do what I do, son" – as he worked up and down, some times long strokes, some times short, some times rolling his hand around on the glans or twisting it around the shaft just below the glans ridge, Jamie began to get the idea – he was feeling the sensations moving around in his penis and head, and as they moved, Dad's hand would follow – giving intense stimulation to the places where the sensitivity had moved to. Dad had taken his index finger, and had begun to gently stroke the underside of Jamie's penis just below the cleft – stimulating the frenulum – when he retracted his foreskin on the downstroke – he told Jamie – `son, feel what I'm doing, try it – yeah – that's right – just like that – light touch – yeah' – as Dad continued to tickle Jamie's fren and run his fingers lightly over his amazingly sensitive glans. Very quickly, Jamie again started to feel the now familiar sensations – something tightening up between his legs, his ball sac pulling up tight, his penis engorging even further, his glans firming up and the ridge flaring – Dad ran the palm of his hand over Jamie's glans to gather up the dribbling pre-cum, and spread it around on the head – Jamie's glans gave off super intense sensations and his penis twitched hard as Dad massaged his glans in the palm of his hand - Jamie did the same, and noted that Dad was also acting the same – belly heaving, breathing hard – and his huge cock had become hard as steel and pulsated like it had a life of its own. Suddenly, they both let out gasps – and twin streamers of cum jetted out of them onto the wet concrete shower pad, hitting into the shower water remaining with splatters and splashes, while the flowing white rivulets out of both of them between ejections into the air ran down off them onto the ground – both held the others organ tightly, feeling the hot stickiness of each other coating their hands – feeling the hard pulsing heartbeat of each other in their hands – feeling the uncontrollable orgasmic energy subsiding, each others member slowly softening, hearing each others breathing come back to normal. Jamie's penis and crotch actually ached – and he noted that his discharge this time was more watery, less thick, and not as opaque white – it looked like white streamers carried in a clear greyish white fluid. His Dad's discharge looked the same. After a moment, Dad said `well – you're a fast learner – don't think you'll need any further help with this, unless you'd like to do it again – would you?' Jamie, head still reeling from all that had occurred, said `sure Dad – this was amazing – whenever you want' Dad said `we need to get the shower on again and get cleaned up and back into the house – tell you what, we've both missed a lot of sleep – and I've just got to drive to town tomorrow for a meeting with the farm board – I'll tell your mother to let you sleep a little later – then she'll help you learn some other things while I'm gone.' They quickly rinsed off the sweat and cum while their erections subsided, and in the warm night air, walked back to the house letting themselves air dry naked in the dim moonlight. Jamie picked up his briefs off the ground by the step, and carried them into the house with them. The eastern horizon was just beginning to show a tiny sign of lightening up in preparation for the sunrise, just an hour or so away – it was 4 AM. Chapter Two - Training Jamie awoke. The room was ablaze with sunlight. He looked over, Joey was gone. The room door was wide open – and he was laying in bed totally naked, the sheet on the floor. He quickly reached under his pillow for his briefs, but they weren't there – where had he left the damn things after he came in the house last night? Oh yeah – they were dirty, so he tossed them onto the washing machine as he and Dad walked past it last night – now he had to jump out of bed, walk to the closet, and get a fresh pair. As he pulled his briefs on, a little drizzle of semen came out of his foreskin into his clean briefs – oh well, that's what they're for. He heard both Mom and his sister downstairs. He shuffled into the bathroom upstairs in a stupor – his hair was a mess, and he was TIRED – and his bladder was about to BUST. He shucked his briefs, lifted the toilet lid, spun around, and plopped his butt onto the toilet seat. Without even consciously thinking, his pee coursed out of him in a rushing stream into the bowl, spraying all over – again, he noted how he loved that feeling – peeing so hard it slightly blew up his foreskin, and the force of it caused the end of it to flutter around and spray his urine like and open hose. He finished, stood, and just pulled up his briefs, letting the urine trapped in his skin discharge into his briefs and create a big wet spot right around the clear outline of his foreskin pucker in the thin cotton fabric. They were not well off financially, so clothing was often the cheap kind, or home made, and worn well beyond threadbare – like these briefs. A bit more awake, he semi strode downstairs and into the kitchen. Mom said `well sleepyhead – about time you got up – your father says you two had an interesting discussion last night when you couldn't sleep – we'll have to talk more about it later' – as she unabashedly looked right at Jamie's crotch, and the visible wet spot and doughnut in the fabric his foreskin was making. Still too groggy to say much, Jamie's only response was a `uh, yeah – we talked about some stuff while cooling off' Jennie, his sister, was looking askance at Jamie, and as he shuffled to the fridge to find the milk for his cereal, thought he saw her both staring at his dick, and at his butt, and smiling. He'd seen her check both he and Joey out before, and they had all seen each other naked swimming – but this was different – her eyes had a different – well, look – to them. Mom's common household attire during the warm months was just a light sundress – no bra, no underwear – just pull the dress on, and go. When Jennie had started growing breasts and needed underwear during her periods for the pads, that was the first time Jamie recalled seeing her in anything other than a sun dress in the summer. When they went swimming, usually it was just he and Joey stripping off their coveralls (nothing underneath) and Jennie lifting off her sundress in one smooth motion. Even Mom was known to occasionally be naked in the house. As a result, both the boys were used to seeing the nude female form – but now, Jamie was looking at it in a very different light. As Mom and sis sat down with Jamie at the table, the light from the kitchen window caught sis' thin dress just right – and he could clearly see the outline of her breasts through the fabric. He looked – and Mom, off to the side, saw him staring and just said `well – it is a warm morning – let's get more comfortable, shall we?' – and set her coffee down and undid the straps of her dress, letting it fall to the floor. Sis, seated, didn't say a word – she just looked at Jamie – stood – and did the same – then said, `not fair – Jamie – you've got your undies on – fair is fair' Jamie, now feeling the strong tension of a growing erection in his briefs stood, looked down, and something in his head said `why not' – and off they came. His penis sprung to attention, and before either Mom or sis could say anything, he stepped out of them, hung them on the back of his chair, sat back down, and started eating his cereal. Nice – chair's cool – feels good on the butt. Both Mom and sis sat back down, and started eating and carrying on small talk – a dress they were working on, some drapes needing repair, sis being particularly interested in making some new briefs for Jamie and Joey – they both needed them as they were growing SO fast (as she gave Jamie a sideways, smiling glance) – they didn't have store bought underwear often, and treasured them when they had them – more often Mom bought the fabric – soft cotton stretchy fabric, binding tape, and waistband material – and made them. Now sis was talking about how she'd have to personally hand measure the boys for their new briefs – not helping Jamie's stiffening situation in the least. After a few minutes, Jennie finished her cereal and got up from the table. Mom said `why don't you go upstairs and get ready for Jamie's lesson?' Jamie jerked himself out of his stupor – lesson?? Sis rinsed her dish out in the sink, walked back toward the table with a saunter and a smile, her breasts rocking slightly from side to side as she did. She snatched her dress from the back of her chair, said `sure Mom – this'll be fun!' – swatted the back of Jamie's head with her dress, and pranced up the stairs. Jamie watched as her buttocks danced up & down as she bounced upstairs, and he heard the bathroom door close and the shower come on. Mom said to Jamie `finish your cereal, this is going to be a big day for you' – winked at him, and herself got out of her chair, headed to the sink with her dishes, then came back, picking up her dress, and headed upstairs after Jennie. On the way past Jamie, she said `finish your cereal and coffee and come to my room upstairs when you're done – we'll be waiting.' Jamie stood at the entry to his parents room. He'd been in there many times – but never in this situation. Laying on the king bed, on her side, fully bare naked, was his sister – smiling - glowing blonde hair, firm round breasts, tight waist, nice rounded hips, and – what's this? Jennie's pubic area was in full, unrestricted view – no hair. She'd shaved her pubes in the shower before he came up. He stared. While eating downstairs, he had lost most of his erection – but seeing this, it was coming back quickly. Mom spoke: "Dad says you've become a man now – well, part of the responsibility of a man in this house is keeping his women happy and satisfied – Dad has been doing that very well for all this time – but now you need to learn, and help out with that" Jamie liked the sound of what he heard – a lot. Mom said `Jennie, please sit on the edge of the bed. Jamie, I want you to get down on your knees in front of Jennie – it's time for you to learn what girls have to offer our men folk' Jennie quickly swung her legs off the bed, slid to the edge, laid back in a semi reclining position on her elbows, and spread her legs wide apart. Jamie, as duly instructed, knelt down in front, with her pubic area in full view. Jamie's mind was reeling – he couldn't believe what he was seeing, right in front of him – his cock, now straining at its skin, was pulsing with every one of his rapid heartbeats, and he was oozing precum in a little rivulet from his glans, down his shaft, and off the bottom of his ball sac in little glistening droplets falling from thin, sticky threads to the floor. Mom asked Jennie `OK Jen – lay back all the way, scooch up on the bed a bit so you can put your feet on the bed, and bring your legs up and spread, like I showed you'. Jennie did as instructed, and Mom said `Jamie, come up closer' – as she moved to one side and sat down next to Jennie. Jen still had her legs spread wide, her fully open labia clearly visible, and just a few inches from the edge of the bed. `Now Jamie – best for you to get down on all fours, and come up between Jen's legs so you get a really good look – OK?' Jamie did as instructed – Jen's entire femininity was just a few inches from his face – her scent wafted into his nose – his mind was giddy with all that was going on. Then it happened – `Mom – I'm going to – to' – he got about that far, sat back on his haunches, and his penis began twitching – and without a single touch of his hands, huge streams of semen began spurting from him. Jen had sat up, and was watching, mouth open, enthralled – Mom just smiled approvingly and said `very nice – very nice – I can see you're going to be quite good at this' Jamie just sat there, his cock still twitching, and cum now just flowing out of him – Mom said `Jen – go get a towel please, let's get your brother cleaned up a bit – then we'll continue' Jen went to the master bathroom and came back with a towel – by then, Jamie's penis had begun to lose some of its tumescence, and his foreskin had partially re-covered his glans – semen was still oozing from the tip. Jen began to wipe up the puddle of semen on the floor, then reached over and began wiping Jamie's groin – Jamie twitched and leaned back `that tickles!' he exclaimed. `then you do it when you're ready' Jen said – `I clean up Dad when he's done, and I thought you'd like me to do the same' Mom chimed in `he doesn't know about all that yet dear – remember?' `Oh – I forgot' said Jen, as she got back onto the bed and in position again. `Now – Jamie – watch, I'm going to spread apart Jennie's lips, like this – then I want you to do the same' – Mom took her hands, and with fingers on each side, gently parted Jennie's labia. He saw between his Mom's fingers all sorts of soft, pink, wrinkly flesh – glistening with some kind of moisture. Mom said `Jamie – now you do it' He looked up at his sisters face – she was smiling – Jamie slid up closer, between his sisters legs – took his hands, and very gently pulled her labia open. Mom said `that's good – now, just look – I'll point' From where she was sitting right beside Jennie, she started pointing at things – `this that you're holding open is her outer lips – they're called labia – they are sort of like your foreskin that protects the end of your penis – these protect a girls soft, sensitive parts' She moved a bit, and asked Jamie `let them go back like they were, then use just one hand like this' – Mom took the first and second fingers of one hand, and used just them to spread Jennie's lips back apart, with an opening scissors motion of her two fingers - then as she used her other hand, she said `now see these – these are her inner lips – these cover the entry to her vagina' – and she used the first two fingers of her other hand to separate the pink, fleshy folds – and there appeared what looked like an opening – odd shaped, like an elongated large slit – with a clear tunnel beyond. Mom said `this is a girls vagina, Jamie – this is where your penis goes – watch'. She let the inner lips go back together – then took her first two fingers again, gently worked them between the inner folds – then slowly pushed – and her fingers totally disappeared inside his sister. Jennie gasped a bit, then moaned – and Jamie saw her labia and the soft pinky flesh around them tremble a bit. Mom pulled her fingers back out – they were glistening and wet with something. She'd brought a towel to the bed, and used it to wipe her fingers off. `Now Jamie – your turn – I'll hold the outer lips open, I want you to open the inner ones, look all you want, then feel inside like I did – you did wash your hands like I told you to, didn't you?' Jamie nodded yes – and hesitantly, reached down and parted his sisters inner lips. He looked close – closer – the scent was getting to him – she felt so soft in there – he looked into her vagina, put two fingers just inside, and spread it open a bit more – it looked like it went inside her a long ways. He looked closer. Mom said `go ahead – if you want – put your fingers inside'. Jamie took his other hand, curled up his two smaller fingers, and put his first fingers slowly just inside – then let his sisters lips close around them. He gently slid them in a little further – Mom said `go ahead – feel around inside there'. He started gently feeling – warmth – softness – wrinkly – slippery – as he was feeling about, and slowly plunging his fingers ever deeper, his sister was softly moaning – and the area around his fingers was pulsing – almost rippling, and occasionally contracting – around his fingers. He realized – his fingers were in as far as they could reach – and he'd not found what felt like an end. He noticed that there was a lot of the sweet, slightly musty fluid coming out of Jennie's opening and onto his hand. Mom said `OK – time to take your fingers out – look where I point, and listen up' She pointed to what looked like a little V shaped hood of skin – pulled it back – and what appeared like a small penis popped out. He was surprised – girls had penises too? Mom saw the look – she said `this is called a clitoris – and it's just as sensitive and wonderful to a girl as your penis is to you. If you really want to keep the girls of the family happy, you need to know how to stimulate this properly' Mom took one of her fingers, picked up a little of Jennie's secretions on her fingertip, and began to make slow, circular motions around the little head of Jen's clit – she immediately began to moan, clearly in pleasure, and wriggle on the bed. `Here, you try it' Mom said. Jamie did the same – and all the while got closer and closer to look as close as he could at Jen's privates. Jennie was moaning louder, wriggling and breathing – when Mom said `OK Jamie – time for you to be a man – I want you to get on top of Jennie, and put your penis inside her like you did your fingers' Jamie looked a little puzzled, and at the same time couldn't believe what he'd just heard – Dad had told him some of this last night, but was he actually going to have sex? Right now? And with his sister?? – he looked at Mom questioningly, but Mom just nodded yes, then nodded in such a way he knew he was to lay on his sister and penetrate her. By now, Jamie's erection had returned in full force – it ached like it had last night, throbbing, aching between his legs – and all the while tingling with those amazing sensations. Jamie backed off and stood up, his throbbing erection standing straight up almost against his belly – his ball sac pulled up tightly as well. Semen was still oozing from him, and running down the bottom of his cock to his ball sac. Jennie sat up, swung her legs up onto the bed, slid toward the middle, and laid back down, legs spread wide. Jamie got onto the bed on all fours, and moved over Jen – she smiled at him, and motioned for him to lay on top. As Jamie laid on Jen, with his head about her chest level, she quickly wrapped her arms around him and said in his ear `please – oh please – put it inside, I want you inside me now' Jamie – penis so hard he thought it was going to burst – slid up a little further, and Mom said `just put one hand down there, and slowly use that hand to find where it goes' Jamie lifted himself slightly off Jennie so he could see what he was doing – slowly, gently, he moved his hips closer to hers – when he felt his penis touching her, Jennie said `let me help here – Jamie, lift up slightly like you're doing pushups, and hold yourself up on one arm – use the other hand to do this, and you'll feel the opening' Jen reached down for Jamie's erection. She softly wrapped her hand around Jamie's throbbing member, rocked it up and down a little, and told Jamie `take your hand, and move your penis like this – it helps part the lips so you can get inside' Jamie did as she said – but really didn't need to. Jen was completely wet with her sexual juices, and there would be no resistance to his entering her love tunnel. As the tip of his penis began to put pressure on Jen's outer lips, she threw open her legs as far as they would go, and wrapped them around Jamie's hips – and his burgeoning cock slipped right into her. Jamie, still slightly up off Jen, looked down there in amazement, rocked his hips forward slightly – and the whole length of his penis disappeared inside his sister! He pulled back, then ever so slowly, to enjoy every sensation, very gently pushed himself in – he felt her inner lips sliding around his exposed cock head – then past the actual opening, and into the vagina itself – then slowly, slowly, feeling her lips and entry gently caressing every portion of his penis as it slowly made its way into her – until he was fully in. He could feel her vagina pulsing, rippling, caressing his penis – he thought he might faint. OH MY GOD – Jamie's mind went wild – just last night, he thought he'd been in the most ecstasy one could be in from his own genitals – but feeling her suddenly surround him with her pulsing, squeezing, rippling flesh was too much – Mom said `Jamie – slide up a little further until you're in as deep as you can be – then just rest there, don't move – otherwise you'll ejaculate right away' Jamie pulled out a bit, slid his body up a little further, and rocked his hips downward until they wouldn't go further – he felt her lips again slide past the entire length of his shaft, and his skin peel back to expose his entire glans, frenulum, and inner foreskin to her deepest inner vaginal walls – the sensation was overwhelming. He became aware of what was going on with Jennie beneath him – she was clearly in utter rapture – moaning, sweating, chest heaving as she breathed – her breasts were right at Jamie's face, and they looked - delicious, he thought. He stuck his tongue out, and began licking one of her nipples. She moaned louder, and said `oh yes – oh yes – do that – oh yes – oh mom, have him start please!' Mom said `Jamie, just start rocking your hips – just your hips – so your penis goes in and out – start slow, then find what feels good' Jamie at first just slowly rocked back – a little too far – and his cock pulled out and flopped against the bed. He quickly reached between his legs, lifted it, and moved his glans up & down between her lips – high enough up that he was rubbing her clitoris. She moaned even harder, and Jamie could feel her firm little clit sticking up as he moved his glans past it. He moved his penis a little lower, found the entry, and rearranged himself – then rocked again – this time, he didn't come out – so he slowly went back in, then out – the sensations flooding through him – he began a steady, rhythmic rocking – and the sensations built – very fast – he slid up a little further, and it was like some automatic system had taken over – he was stroking in and out at a fast pace, and on every stroke in he was pushing as hard as he could to get maximum entry – then it started – but more intense than anything last night – amazing, powerful, that tightening deep in his crotch behind his balls, his penis becoming much harder, his glans so sensitive and his entire penis flooded with fantastic overwhelming sensations – then he lost all control – he began stroking wildly, his sister writhing under him, her legs wrapped around his ass, her hips pointed up so that she could get maximum stimulation from each thrust and maximum penetration of his penis into her - pounding his throbbing erection in as far as he could, his ball sac slapping his sister's ass with each inward thrust - his Mom watching saying `Go Jamie – that's it!' – Jen let out a deep, loud moan – and Jamie felt her vagina convulsing and grasping his penis tightly as it contracted and twisted around his engorged member – then AAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! Jamie exploded inside her, long hot spurts coursing through his penis, hard twitching contractions one after another, and the sensations from his cock – what sensations – he felt almost like he was going to faint – and all the while he tried to keep his cock deeply buried in Jennie's vagina, his bucking hips out of control, making convulsive little strokes as the hot sperm continued to flood out of him into her. Jen's legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, her hips turned up toward Jamie's crotch as far as she could, her vagina uncontrollably squeezing Jamie's orgasming member – Jamie had his hips thrust as tightly against her vulva as he could, keeping his penis, still disgorging copious volumes of semen, fully buried into her – only the contractions of the root of his penis, clearly visible between the back of his scrotum and his anus, gave away that it was still engaged in strong ejaculatory action – forcing the flood of semen coming from his prostate in rapid, hot squirts down his urethra and out into Jen. They laid there for what seemed like several minutes – sweating, heaving, breathing, as the explosive energy of their shared orgasm passed – Jamie still inside her, still flowing semen into her, as his penis gradually began to soften and the spurting contractions subsided into a steady but ebbing flow of his hot, voluminous seed – not realizing that he had disgorged such a volume of his manliness that it was literally running out of Jennie, down onto the bed between their legs, into a big pool of her juices mixed with what must be a pint of his cum – Mom patted Jamie's butt cheek, said `good job – you're a very fast learner – almost as good as your Dad is – you'll keep us very happy – next time, I'll show you some special tricks!' As Mom got up to go get towels, he let himself lay down completely on his sister. He felt her firm, round, sweaty breasts press against his chest, and laid his head on her shoulder – Jen, still breathing heavily, whispered in his ear `well done, little brother – you did that wonderfully – you can do that as often as you want, and I've got some tricks to show you as well' – then kissed Jamie lightly on the cheek, and wrapped her arms fully around him, snugly embracing him. Mom returned with towels, and, lightly slapping Jamie on his butt, said `OK Jamie – time to get cleaned up – both of you' Jen released her arms and leg grip she still had on Jamie, and he slowly pulled his flaccid penis out of Jen. As he did so, it was like pulling the plug out of a bottle – a gush of his semen mixed with her fluids came out, and ran down from her vagina onto the bed. Mom handed both of them a towel, asked Jen to roll sideways to get off the bed, and she started to wipe up the bed and floor while Jamie and Jen used their towels to clean up their genitals. Mom said `OK you two – help me change this bed, then get a shower – then you're on your own – I've got things to do, Joey is with Dad, and you're both free of chores for today – but don't think you've gotten off completely free – tomorrow you'll need to make up what you missed today' As Jamie and Jen helped Mom strip the bed and change the sheets, everyone still bare naked, Jamie's mind was reeling – was this really his family? Did someone just throw a switch overnight to suddenly make all this change? With the bed changed, Jamie and Jen headed to the bathroom – then Jamie had an idea. He said `Hey Jen – no one is around – let's go to the barn shower, OK?' Jen got this mischievous look on her face and said `Cool! That'll be fun!' They ran down the stairs – Jamie's dick flopping against his upper legs, Jen's breasts bobbing, and headed to the back door – Mom said `hey! Where are you two headed?' They both said in unison `the barn shower!' and before Mom could respond, they were out the door and running for the barn. Chapter Three – Jen's turn Once at the barn shower, Jamie turned on the water and started letting it warm up. While he was standing there intently sensing the water temperature with his hand, he didn't see Jen sneak up behind him. Suddenly, there was a snap – and the sharp sting of the end of a towel on his butt cheek. Jamie whirled around, his fully flaccid cock flinging around and slapping his leg – and the sting on his butt. He saw his sister, getting ready to strike again, with a broad grin on her face – she said `gotcha! Betcha can't get me back!' Jamie, at first hurt by her sneak attack, grinned – and grabbed his towel. Jen knew she couldn't outrun Jamie – so she kept facing him, backing up as he approached – and soon they were each trying to outwit the other, each in turn attacking while the other used their towel as defense – suddenly, Jamie feigned a low attack at Jen's legs, and before she could correct, he snapped his towel high, and landed a stinging hit on one of her breasts. She squealed in pain, but didn't hesitate to return the attack while Jamie was off guard – and landed a loud, popping hit on his lower belly just above his bush. Now he yelled out `damn! That hurt! Time!!!!' They were both sweaty, and exhausted – cautiously Jen said `Time? For real?' and kept her towel ready to respond if Jamie was faking. `Yeah, time' he said as he put his towel over his shoulder. `C'mon – truce – it's getting hot, and Mom will probably need our help with stuff when we get back, even though she said we have a free day' They put their towels down, and got under the shower that had been running for the past few minutes. Both of them relaxed and uttered sighs of relief as the cool water ran over them. Jamie got into the soap box, got 2 bars, and handed one to Jen. They both started soaping themselves. Jamie caught Jen looking at his crotch – and at the same time, he couldn't keep his eyes off her breasts. Suddenly Jen said `Hey – you got a really close look at me earlier – not fair – I want the same chance with you – Dad let me look him all over when I came of age, it's your turn'. Jamie, feeling sexually spent, said `sure – what do you want to do'. Jen said `let's get rinsed off, then I want you to lay on the bench, face up, while I look you over' They both rinsed off, and Jamie dutifully did as requested – laying on his back on the wood slat bench, legs off the end, crotch face up in the sun, fully open for Jen to examine. Jen knelt next to Jamie's hips, and began looking around – at first, not touching, just looking – then with one hand, she began to explore. She lightly felt around in Jamie's pubic hair – parting it once or twice, as if looking for something hidden. Then she moved to his penis – very gently with just one finger, running it down the length of his organ laying on its side facing toward her. That made Jamie shiver a little. Jen said `sensitive still??' Jamie just nodded yes. Jen then took her thumb and forefinger, and ever so lightly grasped Jamie's penis mid shaft, and laid it on his belly so it was pointed at his navel – then started looking at his ball sac. Jamie hung down pretty good most of the time unless he was cold, but in this heat, he was extra extended and his scrotum was down almost completely between his legs. Jen asked `spread your legs just a little, Jamie – I want to get your balls up where I can see them' Jamie did as asked, and Jen put her hand under his balls, cupping them, and lifted them up, then just pushed a bit on Jamie's upper leg signaling he could put them back together – he did, and she let his scrotum down onto his closed legs – and just watched as the convoluted skin rippled and moved while the underlying muscles moved to accommodate their new position. Jen gently took one of his testicles, and rolled it around in her fingers, feeling its firm, smooth, ovoid shape – then she did the same with the other one. Jamie was becoming very relaxed – Jen had a very nice touch, and it felt good to have someone paying attention to him. After a moment of rolling his testicles around in her hand, she returned her attention to his penis. Now, she ran a finger up the length of the urethral ridge on the bottom of his penis to the end, and once there, put her thumb and forefinger around his shaft just below the ridge of his glans, and began retracting it. Jamie looked down, and saw Jen intently looking into the end of his skin as it pulled back to reveal his glans. She continued to slowly retract his skin until the entire foreskin was out in the open. Now exposed, Jamie could feel even the slight breeze on his foreskin. His foreskin and shaft skin were all wrinkled up and collapsed behind his head, looking like a compressed slinky covered with skin. Jen took her forefinger, put it in her mouth, got a little spit on it, then put the pad of her finger lightly on Jamie's exposed frenulum, lightly feeling its glistening smoothness. Jamie gasped. Jen said `too ticklish for you, little brother?' as she made small circles around his slit. Jamie said `yea – but it's always sensitive these days – keep it up, and it'll be hard again, and we'll have to deal with that – and to be honest, I don't think I can do it again' He was feeling the aching of his well worked prostate up inside between his legs. Jen wasn't giving up – now her solo finger started to move up and down over his slit – Jamie hissed a heavy breath between his teeth, and sensed an erection starting – Jen kept it up – and in no time, Jamie was full hard. Jen, squatting next to him, had moved from his slit to taking her thumb and forefinger, making them into a ring around his shaft, and lightly, just brushing his penile skin, making slow strokes up and down his engorging shaft. Jen said `now I get to ride', and in one smooth motion, was up off the ground, straddling Jamie's hips, and while one hand lifted his erection, she deftly lowered herself onto his firm, hot organ. Jamie watched as she did this, and his entire penis disappeared inside her, like some skin covered dagger of love from Cupid piercing its intended love target. He gasped a deep breath as her warmth and slippery softness caressed his shaft, and laid his head back and rolled his eyes. Jen leaned forward, Jamie's cock deeply buried in her, so her face was just above his – her breasts within easy hands reach. She said `now I'm going to show you how us girls really like it – but first, you need to take your hands, and put them where I show you. Give me your hand' – and she reached for one of Jamie's hands. Jamie raised it, and she took it, and said `cup your hand, and put it right – here' as she put Jamie's hand over her breast. Then she said `OK – now – very gently, make circular motions with your hand, while gently squeezing it' Jamie did as he was told – and Jen lifted her head, and let out a little moan – then she said `OK – give me your other hand' – Jamie did so, and she put it on her back – and said `OK – now, very lightly – either with just your fingertips, or very very lightly with your whole hand, rub up and down slowly from my upper back down to doing my butt – and every so often either switch hands, or use both hands to do my boobs, then both hands on my back – or just mix it up' Jamie said `and what are you going to do?' – realizing he was still fully buried inside her, feeling her vaginal walls pulsing and twitching and contracting around his cock. Jen said `you do your part – I'll do mine, OK?' Jamie said `OK' – and Jen began slowly raising and lowering her hips, rotating them around, one time one way, then the other, then grinding down hard, then stroking full length, then partial- slow, fast, rotate, mix it up – all the while Jamie was concentrating on doing his part – especially playing with her breasts, so soft, so nice to squeeze, right above his face – but he was getting an odd sensation – he realized he needed to pee – and badly. He said to Jen `sis – I gotta pee – and now!' Jen didn't make any move to change position – and to his surprise said `It's OK for you to do that – I'll tell you later how I know – but go ahead – and I'll add to it cause I do too' Suddenly, Jamie heard a gentle hissing coming from down there – and felt the warm flood as Jen began pissing on him!! The warm wetness was too much – suddenly his bladder, overcome with pressure and regardless of his erectile system trying to keep him from peeing, pushed hard – and his urine gushed through his cock and into Jen's vagina, then flooded out onto both of them – it felt amazing! Jen just stayed in one position – Jamie fully buried in her, his urine flooding into her, and her urine flooding across his groin, through his pubic hair, around the base of his penis and down his ball sac between his legs – and the sound of both their floods pouring onto the ground under the bench. Once the warm, slippery flood subsided, Jamie had lost most of his erection due to the urinary reflex – Jen said `c'mon little brother – don't leave me now!' and she began working her hips again on his penis – back and forth, round and round – Jamie immediately felt the blood quickly inflating his organ, and in seconds he was fully back inside her. As Jen took complete control of the actions between their genitals, Jamie refocused on Jen's gorgeous breasts – and picked up his head, using his hands to caress and stroke her back, while licking and suckling her nipples. Jen gasped, and said `lil bro – suck `em like you want milk from me' Jamie began suckling strongly, like he'd suck on a soda can to get the very last drop, or suck on a candy to not lose any of it – Jen kept moaning, and changing rhythm and stroke – Jamie, so focused on Jen's upper body, suddenly realized that Jen had him right at that point yet again – his cock suddenly tingling, his glans alive with sensations, everything so hard – then, again, AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! Jamie made two big thrusts with his hips, Jen pushing down as hard as she could to take in all of his cock, and Jamie disgorged his load, hard almost painful intense contractions followed by the hot jetting sensations in his penis as his semen coursed through his urethra and spurted into Jen. They stayed in that position for several minutes – Jamie, his hips thrust upward, just his balls and the very root of his cock visible between his scrotum and anus, still contracting rapidly-intensely, squeezing every last bit of his seed down his dick to flood out into her – Jen, her hips pushed hard against his, her sweaty back toward the sky, her breasts hanging right over Jamie's face – eyes closed, Jamie looking fully spent, his head and arms hanging off the bench – Jen, enraptured by the sensations of the act they'd just completed. Jen let herself lay down onto Jamie this time – Jamie's cock still inside her, but softening and slowly withdrawing – their combined fluids – semen, vaginal juices, and residual urine – flowing out of her, onto him, then onto the ground. After a minute or so Jamie turned Jen's face to his – she looked into his eyes, he into hers – he lifted his head, put his lips to hers, and they kissed – hard, deep, long – then Jen said `we better get cleaned up – Mom has stuff for us to do, remember?' They got up, showered, washed each other, laughed about their towel fight, occasionally just looked at each other – knowing glances, acknowledging each other, and what they'd shared. They dried each other off, letting the other dry their backs, butts, and genitals – then headed back toward the house. Jamie was the first to speak – `Jen – Dad said something about the stuff – semen I think he called it - that comes out of me can make babies – is that true?' Jen laughed, and said `yes, silly! That stuff is your man seed – a woman has to have your seed to have a baby' Jamie's eyes suddenly got wide `Jen – are you going to have a baby now from me?' Jen said `of course not! I wouldn't have let you do that if Mom hadn't made sure I wouldn't have a baby – I have something inside me that prevents that – it looks like a little wire thing – and somehow it works, that's all I know. If it didn't work, I'd have had a baby from Dad a long time ago' Jamie's eyes got even wider – `Dad does this with you??' Jen said `How do you think I learned all this?? – when I was about your age, on one of the days you and Joey were away from the house, Dad and Mom taught me just like happened to you – and Dad has been doing it with me, as well as Mom, ever since – before that, he was just doing it with Mom. Now, not only does he have two girls to do it with, Mom and I have two boys to do it with – it'll be great fun, just you see!' © 2017 WRM Publications, all rights reserved