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Subject: {ASSM} "The Lottery" - Part 24 (mf, oral, inc, con)
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The contents of this story are fictitious.  Any similarity to persons
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This story contains descriptions of sex, including sex between family
members.  It is intended for adults only.  If you are offended by
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The author may be contacted at Darkvision29@hotmail.com


"The Lottery" - Part 24 (mf, oral, inc, con)
By: Dark Vision
With thanks to Alex.


The annoying alarm buzzed next to Kim's head.  She pushed the snooze
button and rolled onto her back.  She thought about telling her mom she
was sick and missing school.  When the alarm buzzed again she decided to
get up and go, even if her heart wasn't in it.

She went into her bathroom and showered.  When she washed between her
legs, she noticed her tenderness.  Even though it was uncomfortable, she
used her finger to clean herself inside the best she could.  She also
noticed that her pubic hair was beginning to grow and thought about
shaving but decided it could wait, and finished her shower, turned off
the water, and stepped out.  She quickly moved through her morning
routine, slipped her robe on, and went to wake Jack.

Kim walked into her brother's room without knocking.  She walked up to
his bed, noticing his shorts on the floor.  Shaking his shoulder, she
called his name softly.  Jack opened his eyes and looked up at her.  She
was smiling broadly, her face had a rosy glow to it.

"Time to get up Jack," she told him.  "We have to go to school."

He groaned, rolled away from her, and pulled his blanket over his head.
"I'm too tired to go, let me sleep."

Kim sat on the edge of his bed and continued to shake his shoulder.

"Come on Jack, you have to drive me to school.  Take a nice shower and
you will feel better."

She was in a gleeful mood this morning and didn't want to start the day
with an argument.  Playfully, she stuck her hand under his covers,
reached over his hip, and wrapped her hand around his penis.  She pulled
it a couple of times and said, "Let's go lover, it's getting late."

Jack knocked her hand away and said, "Ok, get out of here so I can get
up."

She bounced up and down on his bed a couple of times, tickled his ribs,
and jumped off his bed.

Jack chuckled to himself as he watched her skip across the floor on her
way back to her room.  He too felt good this morning, even with the lack
of sleep.  He climbed out of bed headed for the shower, noting the time.

Kim flipped her terrycloth robe off, tossed it onto her unmade bed, and
went to her dresser.  Her movements were more like music-less dance than
her normal shuffle.  She grabbed a white bra and panties and quickly
pulled them on.  While completing her school garb, she heard a
relentless song playing in her head.  She tried to fight it off, but was
unable.  It wasn't until she was heading downstairs that she realized it
was one of the songs from the night before, the one she and her brother
had sex to.  Having realized its significance, she hummed the tune out
loud.

Jack was already at the kitchen counter eating his breakfast when Kim
entered the room.  She sat down at the counter leaving an empty stool
between her and her brother.  Her mom placed a bowl of hot cereal in
front of her, and poured a glass of juice.

"You certainly are bubbly this morning Kim," her mother said.

Kim was still humming the song that reminded her of last night's
activity.  Marge couldn't help but see the sparkle in her daughter's
blue eyes, or the rosy color in her cheeks.

"You must have slept well last night."

"Very well," she answered, just before she put another spoonful of
oatmeal into her mouth.

"How did the dance lesson go?"  Marge asked her son.  She poured a cup
of hot coffee and sat between the two.  "Do you think you will need more
practice?"

Jack finished his glass of orange juice and picked up his empty dishes.
He stood up and carried them to the sink.

"It wasn't as hard as I thought it would be, but I think I still need to
work on it."

"He is a real good dancer," Kim said, "but he still has a lot to learn."

She picked up her dishes, walked to the sink, and stood next to Jack.
They rinsed the bowls and juice glasses under water and put them into
the dishwasher.

"I'm sure he did just fine," Marge said, with a giggle in her voice.
"You know that the more you do it, the better you get."  She watched her
two children as they quickly looked at each other.  Jack mumbled
something and left the room.

Marge called Kim's name and the young girl turned to her mom.  She held
out the small round container that contained the birth control pills to
her daughter.

"Be sure you take these like you're supposed to Kim.  It is more
important than ever!"

Kim's eyes opened as wide as they could.  She took a very deep breath
and reached for the pills, to take them from her mom's hand.  Marge
maintained her grip on the package and looked into Kim's eyes.  A big
smile grew across her face and tears filled her eyes.

"My little girl is growing up," she said, and released the pills.  "You
had better hurry or you two will be late for school."

Kim put her arms around her mom and hugged her.  She quickly let go and
walked away.  "She knows."  She thought to herself as she looked for
Jack.

Kim picked up the backpack that held her books and went to the garage.
Jack was sitting in the car waiting, the motor running.  She opened the
passenger door, tossed her books into the backseat, and climbed in.
Jack backed down the drive and into the street.

"Mom knows what we did Jack,"

"What!" he exclaimed.  "Why do you think that she knows?"

Kim told him about the exchange of her pills and the look on her face.

"What pills are you talking about Kim?"

"I have been taking birth control pills for a month.  The doctor up
north prescribed them for Sally and I to help with our periods.  Well, I
ran out Sunday and mom gave me next months supply."  She held the small
white container up for her brother to see, and put it back into her
purse.

Jack sighed in relief.  His greatest fear, his sister's pregnancy,
removed.  "Kim, you have no idea how upset I have been all morning.
When I was in the shower, I realized that you might be pregnant.  Why
didn't you tell me?"

"Well," she smiled, "I didn't plan on having sex with you, at least not
last night.  So I figured it didn't matter if you knew about the pills."

He glanced at her and their eyes' met.  "I didn't plan it either Kim."

Kim wiggled in her seat and giggled.

"I know," she said.  "Jack, will you please do me a favor?"

"What Kim."

"Please don't call it my cunt.  I don't like that word ... it sounds so
dirty."

"What do you want me to call it?  Vagina sounds too clinical."

Kim thought for a minute.  "Call it my pussy or," remembering the name
her babysitter Mary used, "my kitty.  And I will call yours, your dick
or cock, unless you have another name you would prefer."

Jack laughed out loud as a litany of possible names for the male sex
organ ran through his head.

"That's fine, you an call it anything you want to."

"Do boys have other names for it?  What do guys call their things?"

Jack was having trouble keeping his mind on his driving, his sister's
questions causing uncontrolled laughter.  "Dick, prick, choad, mule,
tool, crank, love muscle..."

"Ok, ok, I get the point!" she giggled.  "How about a girl's ... um,
pussy?  What do you guys call that?"

"Cunt, pussy, twat, gash, slit, split tail..."

He listed some of the names he had read in the magazines that had
provided his source of excitement, up to a few weeks ago.  Now it was
thoughts of his little sister's body and their experimentation that
would arouse him for his frequent masturbation sessions.

Kim was also laughing.  "Those names are sick.  I hope you won't talk
about me like that."

Jack pulled into the school's parking lot and looked for a space.

"I don't and won't talk about you to anyone, about anything like that.
Except maybe Tom or Sally, they talk to us about stuff.  Besides, your
language wasn't the cleanest I have heard last night, you have never
said those things before, at least not to me."

Jack parked the car, the two got out, and walked towards the school.

"I was so turned on last night I wasn't even sure who I was, let alone
what I was saying.  I guess when you are having sex, things change, even
the names we use for body parts."  She giggled and added,  "Oh, by the
way cows have tits, girls have boobs."

Jack turned to her and said, "You're wrong there Kim, girls have tits
too, and you have great tits!"

Kim smacked his arm and said, "Thank you, I'm glad you like them."

The teens walked through the doors of the school building and went to
their respective classes, agreeing to meet by the car at the end of the
day.

When Kim got to her first hour class, Sally was already there.

"You're late Kim," she whispered.  "What happened?"

"Nothing, we got up a little late," Kim whispered back, "I'll talk to
you at lunch."

Sally nodded and turned the attention back to the school news and
announcements that were displayed on the television at the front of the
classroom.

The girls chatted between classes, but Kim was silent about her and
Jack's activities.  During their third hour math class, Kim felt a
rumble deep in her belly.  She excused herself from the class and went
to the restroom.  In a stall, she examined the crotch of her panties and
discovered a small spot of blood.  She removed a small plastic package
from her purse, opened it, and placed its contents into the crotch of
her stained underwear.  "No cramps," she thought as she pulled the
panties and pad into place.  "I guess the pills really work ... for more
than one thing."  Kim hummed the persistent song as she walked down the
hall to her classroom.

At lunch, the girls went through the line and carried their trays to a
vacant table, away from the rest of their classmates.  They sat across
from each other and talked quietly.

"Did you teach Jack to dance?"  Sally asked, "I would have never guessed
that is why they didn't want to go.  Tom and I danced last night, he
really needs practice."  Sally took a bite of her sandwich and waited
for her cousin's reply.

"Yes, we danced.  Jack is really pretty good at dancing... among other
things."  Kim had a big grin on her face as she talked with Sally.

Sally caught Kim's statement.  She looked at her and could see the
brightness in her blue eyes.  She watched as the girl squirmed in her
seat and fidgeted with her food.

"What other things?"

Kim looked around the lunchroom.  Confident no one was paying any
attention to the two of them, she leaned across the table and said, "We
did it last night."

Sally looked like a deer caught in the headlights of a car.  She sat
speechless and stared at her cousin.  After several moments, she said,
"Oh my god!  How did it happen?  Did it hurt?  Did you like it?  Where
did you do it?  Would you do it again with him?  Are you sore?  Are you
ok with it?"

Kim interrupted her cousin's barrage of questions.  She sat back in her
chair, feeling like she had just been named Miss America.  "I will tell
you about it later," she said.  "By the way, my period started this
morning.  I didn't have any cramps or headaches, those pills really
work."

"I know, mine started last night.  You better hope the pills work ...
for what they were intended."

The girls laughed and finished their lunches.  They went to the rest of
their classes and met in the parking lot after school ended.

Sally grabbed the sleeve of Kim's blazer and tugged on it.  "Tell me
what happened," she said, "I want all the details."

"Why don't I come to your house after I go home and change.  We won't
have time to talk much before Jack and Tom get here.  Sally, please
don't say anything to anyone, even Tom.  If Jack wants him to know, he
will tell him."

Kim walked with Sally across the parking lot towards the car.

"Ok, I won't say anything, but I can't wait to hear about it."

Sally released her grip on the blazer and walked beside her cousin.  As
they approached Jack's car, they heard someone calling their names.
They turned and looked around, trying to find the source.  Kim spotted
Megan walking towards them.

"Hi guys," the tall redhead said, "How was the rest of your weekend?  I
had a great time on Saturday, I hope we can do something like that
again."

"Great," Sally replied, "We went fishing with our brothers on Sunday.
What did you do?"

Megan leaned against the car, her books clutched to her small breasts.
"I just hung around the house Sunday, no one was around.  I didn't know
you guys went fishing.  Where did you go?  I have never been fishing
before, is it fun?"

"We went on Lake St. Clair," Kim said, "My brother Jack has a boat.  He
and Sally's brother have been teaching us to fish this summer.  We got
to go salmon fishing with them on our vacation.  I really like fishing,
we caught fish that were this big up north."

Kim stretched her arms out indicating the size of the fish they had
caught on Lake Michigan.

While the girls were talking, Jack and Tom walked up to them.  Sally
introduced Megan to the two boys.  Jack and Tom said, "hi," and told
their sister's it was time to go.

"I will see you tomorrow Megan," Sally told her, "We will have to get
together again real soon."  She went with Tom to their car and the two
drove away.

Kim said, "I have to go too, I will see you tomorrow.  Maybe we can eat
lunch together."  Kim got into the car and waved at her through the
window, as her brother pulled away.

Jack drove out of the lot and onto the street.  "What did Tom say?"  Kim
inquired.

"About what?"

She looked at her brother and said, "About last night."

"Nothing," he replied, "I didn't tell him about it.  Did you tell
Sally?"

"Yes, sort of, but I told her not to say anything to Tom.  I figured you
would have told him."

Jack looked strait ahead as he drove.  Kim turned in the seat, pulling
her skirt up slightly and tucking her left leg under her right.  "Jack,
are you ashamed of what happened between us last night?"

Jack shook his head no, but didn't look at his sister.  "What are we
going to do about mom and dad?  They are going to kill us."

He flinched when Kim reached across the seat and put her hand on his
shoulder.  "I don't think so Jack.  Remember what they said, they
wouldn't be mad no matter what we did.  I guess we will just have to
wait and see if they say anything about it."

She sat quietly and waited for her brother to respond.  He turned onto
their street, drove slowly to their driveway, and turned in.  He parked
the car in the garage and turned it off, but didn't move.  Jack sat
behind the steering wheel, his hands gripping the top of it.  He had a
blank stare on his face, like he was off somewhere else, if only in his
mind.  Kim saw tears welling up in the corner of her big brother's
eyes.  She pressed the release on her seatbelt and slid next to him.
She put her arm around his neck and pulled his head to her shoulder in
an attempt to comfort him.

The confused boy relaxed slightly, his sister's attention having a
soothing effect on him.  He felt her stroke the back of his head as she
silently held him.  "Please talk to me Jack.  Have I done something that
made you mad?"

She felt him shake his head no.  "I am just confused Kim," he said, a
slight sob in his voice.  "I have all these strange feelings going on
and I just can't seem to sort them out.  What happened last night was
the most wonderful thing I have ever experienced, but I am afraid that
when it all sinks in you will hate me for it.  Kim, I have very strong
feelings for you.  You are my sister and I love you, like a sister.  Now
that we have done what we did, I have other feelings, feelings I can't
explain."

Kim pulled away from him so she could look into his eyes.  "I'm confused
too Jack.  I also have feelings and emotions that I can't explain.  You
and I have done a lot of different things recently.  Things that I never
thought I would do, especially with my brother.  You make me fell sexy
and grownup, you haven't been treating me like a little sister, you have
been treating me like a friend.  Now you and I have had sex.  That
doesn't make me feel that we can't still be friends, it makes me feel
closer to you."

Jack wiped his eyes with the back of his hands.  He forced a smile and
put his hand on her knee.  "How did you get so wise at fifteen?  You
always have the right answers or know the right thing to say.  When I am
with you I can't seem to find any words to describe how I feel."
Feeling a little better, he began to rub her leg.  His hand went higher
up her thigh, under her skirt."

Kim quickly put her legs tight together.  Her brother gazed into her
eyes with a puzzled look on his face.

Kim smiled at him and said, "My kitty had its throat cut, and you
wouldn't like it."

"What?"

"I have my period silly," she giggled, "I don't think you want to touch
me right now, at least not there."

She took his wrist and removed his hand from her leg.  She could see
that she was having an effect on him, whether he liked it or not.  She
reached out, touched the prominent bulge in the crotch of his pants, and
giggled.

"Your dick seems to have a mind of its own."

He knocked her hand away from his involuntary erection and reached for
the door handle.

"Girls are so lucky.  No one can tell that they are excited."  Jack
exited the car, his sister right behind him.

"Not by looking," she said.

The siblings went into the house, Jack to the kitchen, Kim to her room.

She removed her school clothes and dressed in jeans and a sweater.  She
straightened her bed and put her books on her desk before going back
downstairs.

In the kitchen, Jack had his head stuck in the refrigerator, looking for
something to eat.  Kim went to the bulletin board and read the note her
parents had left.

"Mom and dad went shopping," she said.  "I'm going to go over to Sally
and Tom's house.  I will talk to you later."

She though about giving her brother a kiss goodbye, but decided to give
things a rest.  Jack said something that she couldn't understand, and
waved to her.

Kim grabbed a jacket and left for her cousin's.  As she walked along the
street, she tried to gather her thoughts.  A stiff breeze from behind
blew her straight hair around her head and into her face.  She wished
she had brought something to tie it back with, but settled for hooking
it behind her ears.

The afternoons were getting shorter and cooler as fall approached.  She
didn't mind fall, she would be able to wear her sweaters and jeans more
often.  Looking down at her chest, she admired the way the tight wool
garment accented her breasts.  She also liked the feeling that her tight
blue jeans provided, and knew her butt looked good in them.

She turned the corner onto her cousin's street and slowed her pace for a
moment.  "What is going to happen, where will this all lead?" she said
out loud.  She walked up the driveway and entered the house, without
knocking.

Tom was sitting in their family room, eating a sandwich.

"Hi Tom.  Where is Sally?" she asked him.

Tom swallowed his food, took a drink from his glass of milk, and said,
"In her room I think."

Kim ran upstairs and into Sally's bedroom.  She flopped on her bed and
said, "HI."

Sally was in the process of changing her clothes.  She had on jeans and
was just about to pull her sweater over her head.  "Hi Kim.  What took
so long?"

"I had to do a couple of things before I could come over."

Sally sat on the bed, folded her legs, leaned forward, and said, "Tell
me what happened."

"Well, after I talked to you on the phone, I took some of my CDs to the
rec-room and played some music.  I taught Jack to dance.  First we did a
few of the simpler fast dances and then we did the Hustle.  Jack learned
real fast, he is a good dancer.  We worked on the fast stuff and then I
showed him how to slow dance.  That was a little harder.  I don't know
how to lead and I don't really know how to slow dance.  We figured it
out and after a while we got pretty good.  Then we danced close, you
know, like a boyfriend and girlfriend.  Well, one thing lead to another
and we ended up on the couch."

"What was it like to ... you know ... have it in you?  Was it like our
toys?"  Sally squirmed on the bed, her cousin's story exciting her.

"Sally, you have no idea!  There is just no way to describe it.  The
feeling is so different from using our toys.  There is ... there's just
something that I can't explain."

Kim thought back to last night.  She envisioned her brother below her,
his penis imbedded in her vagina.  She felt her vagina tingle as she
remembered the feeling of Jack swelling and then flooding her with his
semen.

"Tell me all the details, Sally said, "Tell me what it feels like.  Did
it hurt?  Are you going to do it again?"

Kim became very somber.  She sat for a moment and organized her
thoughts.  "Sally, there is no way I can answer you, and frankly, I
don't want to.  Not because I don't want you to know, but someday you
too will do it the first time with a guy and it should be your
experience, yours and the guy you do it with."

Sally felt a little hurt, but she understood.  She thought back to the
night she and Tom almost had intercourse and how she was unable to
convey the feeling to Kim.  She looked at her cousin and said, "I
understand."

"I am so glad you understand Sally, it was ... it was just so special."
Kim grinned and said, "My mom knows!"

"What!  How?"

"I don't know how, not yet, but I know she knows.  I could tell by the
way she acted this morning and the things she said."

Sally sat with her mouth open.  She couldn't believe how calm Kim was
acting.  "What did she say about it?"

"Nothing about what we did, but when she gave my pills, she said I
should be sure to take them everyday.  Then she made a comment about
growing up."

The girls sat on the bed and continued to talk, Kim changed the subject.

In the basement, Tom and his dad were laying out the space for a
darkroom.  They used tape to mark the walls and doorway on the tiled
floor.  The darkroom was to be built in a corner of the basement, in an
area that provided easy access to the plumbing.  Marc had hired a
contractor to construct the new darkroom, and he would begin tomorrow.

"When can I go and buy the equipment?"  Tom asked his dad.

"Anytime you want to, but it won't be of much use until the room is
done."  Marc stepped back and looked at the tape that marked the floor.
"Nine feet by twelve feet," he said, "that should be big enough for you
Tom.  I will have them put in the electrical and heating ducts when they
build it."

"This is going to be great dad.  How long do you think it will take to
build it?

"Just a few days Tom, you need to be patient."  Marc walked to the
stairs and his son followed him.

Tom ran upstairs and knocked on Sally's closed bedroom door.  His sister
invited him.

Tom said, "Hi Kim, how you doing?  Sally, dad is having a darkroom built
in the basement for me, I'm going to go and buy the equipment today so I
can start reading about it."

Tom paced around the room.  His excitement over the darkroom was very
obvious, and caused the girls to laugh at him.

"That's nice Tom, when do you think you will be able to start developing
your own pictures?"  Sally said.

"Soon sis, real soon," he said, "I'm going to call Jack and see if he
wants to go to the camera store."

Tom called his cousin and told him about the new darkroom and the plan
to go to he photo store.  Jack agreed to go with him, and Tom drove to
his house and picked him up.  During the trip to the store, Jack was
very quiet and just looked out the window.

"What's bugging you?"  Tom asked, "You haven't said a word since I
picked you up."

Jack shrugged his shoulders and continued to stare out the window.
After a few minutes he turned to Tom and said, "It's Kim.  Well, it is
actually Kim and I."

"What is the matter with you and Kim?  Is everything all right?"

Jack turned in his seat and faced Tom, he cleared his throat and said,
"Um ... We sort of got carried away last night when she was teaching me
to dance.  Now I don't know what is going to happen.  All I am sure of
right now is that it is really bothering me."

"What do you mean you got carried away?"

Tom pulled into the parking lot of the camera store and parked the car.
He shut off the engine and turned to his troubled cousin.

Jack told him about the evening.  He went into detail about learning to
dance fast and then slow.  He described how Kim taught him to slow-dance
like a boy and girl would do when they are close.

"... the next thing I knew we were kissing and touching each other.  She
took off her dress and showed me the sexy underwear she had on.  Tom,
you would not believe how she looked!  It was a one-piece black thing
that you could see right through.  Anyway, we had oral sex and ended up
with her sitting on my lap on the couch."  Jack shifted in his seat,
trying to conceal his growing penis.

"So what is the big deal, it's not like you two haven't done that
before."  Tom, also excited by his cousin's story, adjusted himself.

"Tom, she put my cock into her cun..., um, pussy and we did it.  We went
all the way!  Now I don't how it will affect our relationship, I sure as
hell don't what her hating me."  Jack left out the part about falling
asleep and waking to do it again.

"Holly shit Jack, that is so hot!  I almost did it with Sally, but you
.... you really got it.  How was it?  Did you like screwing Kim?"

"It was great!  I have never felt anything like it in my life, but I am
still concerned about Kim.  I could never forgive myself if she ends up
hating me.  Let's go do your shopping Tom."

Jack opened his door and got out of the car.  He walked with Tom to the
camera store and just before the boys went in, Tom said, "Jack, I am
sure that things will be cool with Kim.  It's not like you forced her to
do it, is it?"

"No, she was very willing.  If anything it is the other way around."

Jack finished what he was saying and opened the door of the camera
store.  The two boys went to the counter and found the same man that had
helped them before.

"Hi," Tom said to the salesman that helped him buy his camera, "I want
to setup a darkroom and learn how to develop my own film and print
photos."

The man smiled, remembering the young man's last visit and the
commission he had earned.  "Great," he said, "Color or black and white.
There is different equipment for each one."

"I want to do both.  I will start with black and white, but I want to do
color also.  Can the same enlarger be used for both?"

The clerk told him that he could use one enlarger and that some of the
equipment was the same, but he would need some extra things to do color
film and prints.  He showed Tom a catalog of items and the two set out
to gather the required equipment.

While his cousin and the salesman were going from isle to isle,
gathering the things Tom would need, Jack went to the digital camera
section.  He remembered the pictures his sister had taken with her
camera, on the boat, and thought it would be nice to have one of his
own.

Jack stood in front of a glass case, perusing the assortment of
cameras.  A girl, about nineteen, walked over to him and asked, "May I
help you?"

He told her that he was thinking about buying a digital camera, but knew
very little about them.  She asked him what he planned to use it for and
how many pictures he would take at a time.

"I don't really know," he said, "I like to fish and want to take it on
the boat when I go.  I would like to be able to take quite a few
pictures."

She took several cameras from the case and set them on the counter.  She
picked them up one at a time and explained the differences between each
model.

"How much would you like to spend?" she asked, "There is a broad range
of prices for these cameras."

"I don't care about the price, I just want to be sure it is the best."

Jack was handling a small unit, much like his sister's.  He looked
through the viewfinder at the girl and pushed the zoom button.

She smiled at him and asked if he would like to see one that had
interchangeable lenses.  When Jack nodded yes, she smiled again, went to
another cabinet, and removed a top of the line camera.  She handed it to
him and began to tout the advantages of the larger camera and how much
better the photos would be.

He asked, "Do you have a brochure on this one?  I would like to see what
accessories are available."  He again looked through the camera at the
sales girl and acted like he was taking her picture.

Tom called him from the end of the counter and said that he was all set
for tonight.  He had a large number of boxes stacked on the floor and
the counter.

The girl that was helping Jack handed him a booklet on the camera that
he was interested in and said, "Why don't you take this home and read
it.  My name is Cindy, you can ask for me when you decide."  She took
back the brochure and wrote her name and the store's phone number on
it.  "Call me if you have any questions."

Jack thanked her for her help and went to where Tom was filling out some
paperwork.  Tom pointed to several packages and said, "I'm going to take
these with me, and the store will deliver the rest.  My darkroom won't
be ready for a few days so I don't really need all of the stuff yet."

The salesman took Tom's credit card and processed the transaction, this
time with out asking for identification.  Tom signed the sales slip and
picked up some of the packages, leaving several for Jack.  As the two
boys were leaving the store, Cindy said, "Nice meeting you sir.  I hope
to see you again soon."

"Thanks Cindy, I'll see you later.  By the way, my name is Jack."

"Bye Jack," she smiled, "I look forward to it."

The boys loaded the new darkroom equipment into Tom's car and headed for
home.

"I think she likes you," Tom said, "Maybe you need to take up
photography."

Jack laughed at him and said, "I am thinking about a digital camera, but
who knows."

When they got back to Tom's house, he took Jack down stairs to see where
his darkroom would be.  The boys put the new equipment onto some shelves
and Tom removed several of the instruction manuals from the boxes.

"It's getting late and I have homework, can you run me home?"

"Sure, Tom answered, "Do you want to see if your sister is still here, I
can take her home too."

Jack shook his head yes and they went upstairs to find Kim.  She was
still in Sally's room talking with her.  "You ready to go home?"  Jack
asked.  "I still have homework to do and it is getting late."

Kim said she was ready and told her cousin goodbye.  They followed Tom
downstairs and out to the car.  He quickly drove the two blocks to their
house and dropped them off.  Kim and Jack waved to Tom as he pulled away
and went into the house.  Jack told his sister about looking at the
camera and showed her the brochure.  He told her that he thought it
would be nice to have a camera he could take on the boat and on trips.

When they got to their rooms, they each went to their own.  Kim said,
"You can always use my camera, if you want to Jack."  She walked through
her door and heard her brother say thanks.

When Tom got back to his room he laid on his bed and began to read the
material that came with his new equipment.  His sister walked in,
dressed in her nightshirt, sat on his bed, and said, "How was the
shopping trip Tom?  Did you get everything you needed?"

He looked up from the book he was reading and said, "yes."

"So what did you and Jack talk about?"  She pried,  "Did he say anything
about learning to dance?"

"Yea, he told me."

"Everything?"

"Yes Sally, he told me everything.  He is really worried about how it
will affect his and Kim's relationship.  I think he feels real bad that
it happened, if it makes her mad at him."

"She isn't mad at all.  She is worried about the same thing.  I guess
they will just have to talk it out.  I know everything will be fine."
Sally folded her legs under her and her nightshirt rose to mid-thigh.
She twisted around, trying to get comfortable.  Her brother's legs were
stretched out next to her, his head propped up against the headboard.
She placed her hand on his leg and said, "Tom, do you think it would
hurt our relationship if we ... you know?"

"Sally, I have no idea, but I have thought about it a lot since the time
we almost did.  I would be lying if I said that I didn't want to.  I
guess we may never know."  His eyes glanced at her crotch.  He could see
her blue panties and an unfamiliar bulge between her legs.  "What is
that?"  He said, pointing under her nightshirt.

"What's what?" she said, knowing full well what had attracted his
attention.  She giggled as she watched him shift around, his face
turning red.

"This!"  He reached under her nightshirt and probed the padded hump with
his finger.  "What's this?"

Laughing out loud, she quipped, "It's a pad!  I have my period."

Tom quickly removed his hand from her crotch and turned his reddened
face down.  Sally noticed the rise in his jeans and slid her hand up his
leg and over the bulge.  He looked into her face and smiled as she
massaged his genitals through his pants.

"Where are mom and dad?" she asked in a low voice.

"They are shopping with Aunt Marge and Uncle Don.  They said they would
be home about nine or so."

Tom groaned as his sister increased the pressure on his now hard penis.
He wiggled against her hand in an attempt to shift the hard shaft and
find comfort.

She got up on her knees and hovered over him.  Sally undid the button at
the waistband of his jeans and lowered his zipper.  Gripping the sides
of her brother's jeans, she encouraged him to lift his butt and allow
her to pull them and his boxers down.  He helped the young girl pull the
garments over his hips and down to his knees.  When his penis sprang
free, she wrapped her hand around it and stroked it lightly.  She
released him, pulled her nightshirt over her head and sat back on her
heals.

"What are you up to Sally?"  Her brother asked, as he pushed up to meet
her hand.

"I just want to make my big brother feel good," she said, "Do you want
me to stop?"

Sally rotated her hand back and forth as she stroked up and down.  When
she reached the top of his penis, she ran her thumb over the very end,
smearing his pre-cum over the head.

"Oh no, don't stop," he groaned, "please don't stop, it feels so good."

Tom reached up and squeezed her breasts with both hands.  She leaned
forward to provide easier access to him.  He rubbed his fingertips over
her swollen nipples as she continued to slowly jack him off.  Sally
threw one leg over her brother's legs, bent over, and kissed him on his
lips.  She probed his mouth with her tongue, never stopping her steady
stroking.

When his hand ventured down the smooth skin of her stomach, she stopped
him.

"Tom, you can't do that tonight, I'm messy down there."

He quickly withdrew his hand and placed it back on her breast.  He
tweaked her hard nipples causing her vagina to jump in response.  She
sat back up strait, looked into his hazel eyes, and bent forward again,
this time kissing the pre-cum covered head of his penis.  She felt it
jump in her hand as her tongue circled the velvet helmet.  Tom put his
hand on the back of his sister's head, when she stabbed the small slit,
and pushed it down.

Sally was determined to make him last for a while.  She turned her head,
pushed his penis flat to his belly, and licked his balls.  She hooked
her wet tongue under one of the orbs and lifted it until it slipped off
and dropped.  She flattened her tongue, ran it from the base to the head
and back, several times.  She rested her hot tongue on the underside of
his shaft and felt his heartbeat.  Hooking a finger around his penis,
she stood it strait up and engulfed half of it.  Tom bucked his hips up
trying to push more of his over heated member into his sister's sucking
mouth.

"Oh Sally," he begged, "Suck my cock.  Make me cum.  I can't take much
more."


He moved his hands from her firm breasts to the sides of her head and
continued to buck up into her mouth.

She put her hands on his hips in an effort to control his movements.
She slowly lifted her head, looked up at him, and said, "Relax Tom, stop
trying to force it."

She replaced her mouth on his penis and used her tongue to swipe under
the head.  When she felt him stop bucking, she slowly lowered her mouth
over the entire length of his swollen member.  She gagged a little as
the head of his penis hit the back of her mouth and pressed into her
throat.  Sally stopped her downward trek and allowed the reflex to
subside.  She pushed down again and completely engulfed his throbbing
penis.  His pubic hair tickled her nose and she felt the warmth of his
balls on her chin.

Tom began to moan out loud and turn his head from side to side.  Sally
felt him swell in her throat and backed off, leaving half of the shaft
in her mouth.  She bobbed her head up and down on the slick member and
sucked it firmly.  Her brother's legs tensed and jerked around between
hers.  She felt him swell and begin to empty his semen into her sucking
mouth.  She swallowed as fast as she could, capturing his entire load.
When the jets of cum subsided, she cleaned him with her mouth and
tongue, savoring the bittersweet flavor of her brother's hot sticky
discharge.

She held him in her warm mouth until he softened.  Sally took his penis
in her hand, removed her mouth, and gently laid his spent manhood on his
belly.  She straightened up, climbed off his legs, and sat on the edge
of the bed.  She ran her fingers through the dark hair on his head,
feeling the dampness from his sweat.  She picked up her nightshirt and
pulled it over her head and hips, hiding her blue panties beneath it.

"Tom," she said softly, "Remember what we talked about earlier?  Do you
remember you said we may never know if going all the way would have an
effect on our relationship?"

"Yes," he said, as he pulled his boxers up and his jeans off.

Sally stood up and leaned over her brother.  She kissed him firmly and
said, "I want to know."  She started to walk to the door, turned around
and said, "Goodnight Tom, I'll see you in the morning."

"Goodnight Sally, and thanks."

She smiled at her big brother, left his room, and went to her own.  She
went to her bed and climbed in, not bothering to brush her teeth.  She
decided she wanted to fall asleep with the taste of Tom's cum lingering
in her mouth.  As she laid thinking about her brother's comments about
finding out about how having intercourse would affect their
relationship, Sally carefully slipped her hand into her panties.  She
used her fingertip to find her clit and began to rub it slowly.  She ran
her tongue over her lips and teeth searching for the tiniest trace of
her brother's cum.  She increased the speed of her fingertip on her hard
clit, bringing herself to a subtle but satisfying orgasm.

With her own desires quelled, she fell asleep.

                                                       <continued>

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