Incest

I was bummed because my brother was bummed. His name was Parker
and he’d turned twelve today. Both our parents were out of town
on business all week, though, which meant he hadn’t had much of a
birthday. They’d promised him something very nice when they came
back, but it still wasn’t the same.

To make matters worse, I’d tried to bake him a cake when I got
back from my classes (I was taking late afternoon classes at a
local community college, hoping that would lead me to a good
future). I was eighteen, smart, capable and shouldn’t have had
any problem with baking a cake. But I’d burned it to a crisp.

“I’m really sorry,” I said to him again as we looked at the
charred mess that had come out of the oven.

Parker shrugged. “That’s ok, Laney. I know you tried.”

We ate dinner in silence after that, then Parker went quietly up
to his bedroom, leaving me feeling totally crappy cause now I had
nothing for him (his cake was meant to be his birthday present. I
was poor and couldn’t afford anything decent). I started to think
about what else I might be able to give him as a present.

I went into the living room to watch some TV while I thought, but
after a couple hours I still couldn’t think of anything. A little
depressed, I shut off the TV and walked quietly upstairs,
figuring I might as well turn in early.

As I moved by Parker’s bedroom door, I could hear a very faint
sound, almost right on the edge of hearing. I paused for a second
and listened. After a moment I figured out what it was. Springs.
Bedsprings. Squeaking in a very steady, rhythmic pattern.

I had to stifle a giggle. It was pretty obvious what my little
brother was up to right now. He’d obviously decided to give
himself a little birthday present. Well, that was ok. At least
he’d feel a little better.

I went into my bedroom and started undressing for bed. Once I was
naked I lay down and reached for my lap to turn off the light.
Then I paused, a thought playing through my mind. I shook my head
and refused to let it settle. Click and the light went off.

But the thought returned, slowly and quietly. I fought back
against it, refusing to pay any attention, but it persisted.
Finally I decided to confront it directly. The thought was this:
Maybe, just maybe, I could give my little brother the ultimate
present. His first fuck with a girl.

I shook my head. No. This would be ten kinds of wrong. Not only
was he my little brother, but he was only just barely twelve. I
hadn’t lost my virginity until I was… well, ok, I’d been
twelve, too, but MORE twelve than he was.

Still… while there were a dozen or so good reasons not to do it
with him, were there any good reasons TO do it with him? Well, it
would be a present I wouldn’t have to pay for, which was good.
It’d certainly make him happy, which was good. Plus, well, I
hadn’t been laid in a few months. Getting fucked again would be
nice, even if it was with my little brother. Even better, I
wouldn’t have to make him wear a condom, because it would be his
first time. Since I was on the Pill, pregnancy wouldn’t be an
issue.

I tried to fight back on the thoughts even as my hand drifted
down between my legs. No, no, no. I couldn’t have sex with my
little brother. That would be just bad as bad can be. I mean,
there was no way it could be a good idea.

But maybe…well…maybe…

I sat up abruptly. Ok. I couldn’t let him fuck me, right, but I
could at least do a few other things with him, couldn’t I? Just
so that he would learn a few things, maybe get off; certainly
have a better birthday than he had so far.

A little tingle went through my vagina as I turned the light back
on and grabbed my bathrobe. Yes. I’d do a little bit of stuff
with him. Just enough to give him an education about sex, but not
enough to actually get fucked by him. That’d work.

Before I could chicken out, I went into the hall and knocked on
Parker’s bedroom door. His light was still on, so I was pretty
sure he was awake, and I hadn’t heard the bedsprings, so I guess
he was done with that.

“What?” came his voice.

“Let me in for a second.”

“Ok.” He came up and unlocked his bedroom door. As he opened it,
I saw he was wearing only a t-shirt and boxers. Good. “What?”

“I have a birthday present for you,” I said with a smile.

“Oh?” Parker perked up a little. “What is it?”

“Sit on your bed and close your eyes.”

“Ok.” He did so.

I took a breath. This was it. I unwrapped my robe and let it drop
to the ground. Then I softly said, “Ok, open your eyes.”

Parker did so, and then opened his eyes even wider as he looked
at my nude body. His mouth opened and he squeaked out, “You’re
naked!”

“Yes, I know.”

“Why are you naked!?”

“Well…” I sat down on his bed as he moved away a little. “I’m
naked cause I’m going to give you a present. I’m going to teach
you all about girls.”

“You are?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.”

“So…” I sat back on my brother’s bed and spread my legs,
grateful that I kept my pubic hair to a minimum. “Anything you
wanna know?”

“Uh…god…I don’t know…” He looked at my naked body. “I
mean…this is all…you know…like a surprise.”

“Aren’t birthday presents supposed to be?” I said with a smile.

Parker grinned back. “Yeah.”

“So?”

“Uhm…” He looked at me some more. “Uh…I just don’t know what
I should ask about.”

“Ask anything.”

“Ok…well…where does the boy…you know…stick it in?” Parker
asked with a blush.

“That’s easy. Right here.” I reached down and spread my vagina
open with my fingers, giving my brother a good look.

“Oh! Wow…” He peered down. “Cool.”

“You can stick your finger in there, if you want,” I said,
already prepared to at least go that far.

“Wow, really?”

“Yeah. Just lick it so that it’s wet and slide it right inside.”

“Ok.”

Nervously, Parker licked his index finger. It shook slightly as
he moved it down between my legs. I closed my eyes in
anticipation and then felt the sensation of his finger slowly
sliding down into my wet vagina. I let out a little sigh of
pleasure and opened my eyes as I pulled my fingers away.

“See?” I said.

“Yeah…wow….”

I felt him wiggling his finger around inside me. It was very
nice. I grinned at him. “That feels good.”

“It does?”

“Yeah.” Looking down I could see the tent in Parker’s boxers.
“Why don’t you get out of your clothes, too?”

Parker looked at himself. “Me?”

“Yes.”

He licked his lips as he thought for a moment, then nodded and
pulled off first his t-shirt then his boxers, letting his virgin
penis pop into view. It was still totally hairless and probably
only about four inches long. Looked nice, though.

“You can touch my breasts, too, if you want,” I said to him.

“Ok.” Parker reached over and tentatively rested one of his hands
on one of my breasts. He rubbed at it a little. “Feels neat.”

“I bet it does,” I said with a smile.

Parker blushed. “I liked it better when I had my finger in you,
though.”

I laughed. “So did I! You can put it back in if you want to.”

“Ok.” My brother crouched between my legs and slid his finger
back into my vagina.

I let out another happy sigh. I’m sure he was enjoying his
birthday present, but I was certainly not minding it much myself!
The boy had no real experience, but he was a quick learner and
had good instincts.

Suddenly I gave in to what I really wanted. “Parker?”

“Yeah?”

“Get on top of me.”

Parker blinked. “On top?” he asked weakly.

“Yes.”

Swallowing visibly, Parker moved his lean, naked body between my
spread legs. As he settled on top of me I felt the tip of his
penis brush lightly against my vagina. He looked at me with an
expression of tension and desire on his face.

“Now what?” he whispered.

“What do you think?”

I felt him shaking a little as he whispered, “Am I going to….”
He trailed off.

“Say it,” I said.

Parker took a deep breath and shifted his weight a little,
sliding his penis against my clitoris. “Am I going to…to fuck
you?”

“Do you want to?” I asked, reaching between our naked bodies to
take my little brother’s penis in my hand, stroking it slowly.

“Oh…oh…yes, I do….” he moaned.

Still slightly unable to believe I was actually doing this, but
happy I was able to make my brother feel good for his birthday, I
put him into position and pushed down on his cute little butt,
feeling his twelve-year-old virgin penis slowly slide into my
tight, wet, eighteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh, god, Laney,” he whispered as he sank into me. “I can’t…I
can’t believe I’m…really inside you….”

“You are,” I said, wrapping my legs around his nude body.

“Oh, this feels so nice….”

I grinned. “Happy birthday, Parker.”

“Thanks….”

Parker fucked me in silence after that. It was strange to me to
think that I had my little brother’s preteen penis inside my
vagina, but it felt pretty nice and the kink of it was enough of
a turn-on to make up for the strangeness.

After about two minutes, Parker’s breathing began to really
increase. I knew he was close to cumming. I held him tight as I
closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure as my brother’s penis began
to kick and twitch inside me. I didn’t feel any sperm splashing
out, so I guessed he wasn’t making any yet. Still felt nice.

When Parker was done cumming, he pulled out and lay next to me,
trying to get his breath back. I held him close, cuddling up to
him and happy that I’d given him the best birthday present he
could’ve ever hoped for.

“So do I still get a cake?”

Or maybe not.

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