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"We used to all the time, remember."

"Yeah, Temi, those were the days! Before boobies."

We were quiet for a minute or so.

"Do you like them?"

He was silent, but I could see that he was smothering a smile.

"Yes, actually, I do. I didn't mean to tease about them. They look really nice on you."

It was nice he got so serious and made me know he wasn't making fun of my breasts. I mean, when you go all those years with nothing and then suddenly you have these things ... you feel so conspicuous, like everyone in the world is staring at you. Maybe they aren't but that's what you think is going on. And so, if someone makes a moment at that time ... well, a girl can go slightly bananas! I can anyway! And then to make Matters worse, my face gets bright red and my nipples swell even more.

"You always know the right thing to say, Bro."

It took a little bit to get my nerve up to ask the next one. I think I washed this one pane of glass about nine times.

"Do you want to practice unsnapping my bra? Mary says you are supposed to be able to do it with one hand so it isn't a big deal to take it off."

"That Mary!" he laughed.

It was a good time to go and put away the window washing things, so I disappeared up stairs to stow them in the closet. I came back down with two cokes and we popped the lid and looked around to see what else the room needed.

"I still want to know if you want to!" I sat up on the pool table and looked at him, then tilted my head back and concentrated on the barrel of the coke can.

"OK, I don't know if I can do it," he muttered, and took a long drink, looking all far-away and serious.

Akin put his can of coke down and stood in front of me. He unbuttoned my plaid blouse and pushed it open. His fingers trembled as he did it and that made me feel good.

"Oh, Temi ... they are so pretty like this."

I looked down and saw how the cups of the bra pushed them up so they looked bigger than they are. I sat up straight so they looked even nicer; then I watched my darling brother's eyes as he seemed to devour them. He pulled the blouse out of the jeans and stepped between my spread legs so he could reach around me. His hands were a little cool as he touched my smooth skin. I leaned my head against his chest and inhaled his nice masculine scent. It was like being fondled, to have his hands groping for my bra strap. He did it with two hands, and my bra cups slumped loose from my tits. My nipples felt taut, like a bow-string. My whole torso shuddered from the feel of his skin against the sensitive skin of my sides and my back.

"Good, now one hand?" I chided him.

He struggled awhile to fasten it again and I clung close against him, enjoying being held in his arms. I scooted a little closer so he was right up against my crotch. Even though the jeans were stiff, it felt nice being intimate like that. I took a chance and kissed him on the neck. He squeezed a couple times and my bra slumped from my tits once again.

"You're an expert!"

He held me awhile longer and I nuzzled, begging for a kiss. He answered by opening his lips and letting our tongues play.

"Mmmm, Temi, I ... need to see them..."

I held them out to him and he pulled my bra up over my breasts.

"Kiss them..." I whispered tensely.

The blouse was open so that the edges ran right down the center of my nipples and it looked very sexy with the blouse looking just like a cave. I could see how wearing your blouse open like that would be very 'flirty' and probably get me grounded for a month. He knelt in front of me and I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling of him sucking on my nipples.





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The blouse was open so that the edges ran right down the center of my nipples and it looked very sexy with the blouse looking just like a cave.

I could see how wearing your blouse open like that would be very 'flirty' and probably get me grounded for a month. He knelt in front of me and I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling of him sucking on my nipples.

"Do you know that I get moist... {I gasped), moist between my legs when you touch them? These panties will smell like me tonight when I give them to you. Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhh, yessss..." His lips were between my breasts, kissing the cleavage. He turned his head back and forth caressing my breasts with his cheeks. I could feel my pussy lubricating. I was feeling distinctly 'big girl' talking like this.

"Anybody home?' Dad was at the top of the stairs. I jumped down and headed for the other end of the room, grasping for the ends of my bra straps.

"Yes, dad. It's house cleaning day. It is almost done. Temi'S dusting your office now."

I was grinning as I watched Akin pushing and prodding his hardon so it wasn't sticking out of his pants. He turned and grabbed a broom just as Dad started down the stairs.

"Where's you Mom?"

"She just left for the store a few minutes ago."

"OK, looks like a good job! See you at dinnertime. I have to go to the post office"

When he had gone, we sat and caught our breath.

"We have to be more careful."

"It was nice though!" I replied. "I loved it!"

"Yeah. Nice. Loved it, too."

He pretended to look all around and then leaned closer and kissed me and held my breasts through the blouse.

"You're gorgeous!" he whispered.

One day I was on the phone when Akin came home. He patted me on the head and I punched him on the hip. He suddenly turned back and looked over my shoulder at the picture I was holding. It was a picture of a boy in my class. He snatched it away and began to silently tease me about a 'boyfriend'

"I'll call you back, Mary, my brother just came home and is bothering me!" I said huffily.

"So this is the big heart throb?" he taunted, holding the picture high over head as I reached for it.

"Give it to me, Akin!" I insisted. He is much taller and he held it high over my head continuing to tease me with it. We were laughing at the same time, but I was trying to act stern about getting it back. I stood on a chair and tried to out reach him.

We ended up wrestling together on the floor. I ended up on top of him and we lay giggling there.

"I can feel you giggling against my stomach." I laughed.

He did it again and I giggled back.

We were slightly winded by the chase around the house and lay breathing hard. He let go of the picture but I still didn't get up.

It felt nice lying on top of his warm body, for one thing. And having no place for his hands, he finally draped his arms around me and I rested my cheek against his chest.

"OK, you can get up now." he said.

"Just a minute." I begged.

"OK." He hugged a little tighter and I felt his legs part under me so that I was lying half between his legs and the rest on his torso. He felt warm and firm.

""This is nice." I said.

"Yeah."

We both wriggled a bit to get more comfortable.

"Temi ... maybe you should get up." he said weakly.



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"Yeah."

We both wriggled a bit to get more comfortable.

"Temi ... maybe you should get up." he said weakly.

I felt his cock under my tummy and realized I was making him hard. A shiver of knowledge ... and power went through me and I didn't answer him. Feeling that long firm shape against me and knowing that it was my body that had caused it! Wow! What an awesome feeling it is. Awesome. I mean ... really! My head was bursting with thoughts about it. It felt warm and perfect! And think, someday ... somehow ... something that long and that thick and that hot ... will somehow get all the way inside my body. And then ... a baby! But before that ... there would be pleasure ... I could really imagine the pleasure! "Temi?"

We lay together a little longer. I barely moved, I really did.

Suddenly, he began to tremble. It was a strange tremor, very strong and jerky. Like an earthquake, maybe.

"Temi!" he breathed. His arms tightened around me. He shuddered again; and then again. He seemed to be trying to stop, but couldn't. It must have been sympathetic reaction or something, but I put my arms around his neck and pressed a kiss to his cheek.

"Temi!" he whispered. He stopped shaking and his body relaxed under me.

I felt a warmth seeping to my stomach. A new warmth, like warm syrup being poured on my stomach, though it wasn't very wet. Still it had that feeling of warmth spreading over my tummy. Like a pancake must feel when I pour warm Aunt Jemima's syrup over it in the morning. Just like that!


My friend Mary is my age, fifteen, but somehow she is ahead of me on some subjects.

She invited me for a sleepover because her parents were going to a party and would leave her home alone if I was there too. So it was all set. I was looking forward to it because she had told me her latest huge secret. She had lost her virginity. Tonight I would get all the details! I was in wide-eyed awe of her ever since she whispered the secret to me last Monday.

"No parties, right?"

"Yes Ma."

"No boys!"

"Of course not, Ma!"

"I know! I know! you are both good girls. I can trust you!" her mother smiled.

Mary's father came down the stairs and struggled into his great coat. I grabbed the arm and held it for him.

"Thank you, dear! Now, Mary, remember, no parties ... no boys..."

"Of course not, Daddy!" she gave the obligatory reassurance.

They were off in a final burst of clicking high heels, slamming doors and automotive sounds. And we were alone in the house for the evening.

It's a nice feeling to be with your best friend and be able to talk about anything you want to; anything that is bothering you. It was that kind of a friendship, too. Even though my family rolls their eyes at Mary's wild streak, I love her. She is as loyal as can be and shares everything she is feeling or thinking with me. And she never tells anyone. So it's like our own little world for a couple hours when we have a sleepover. Sleepovers are way cool!

She had been going steady with Kyle for a few months. Mary was way ahead of me on the dating scene, too. I frequently had to pretend I understood to keep from admitting I was a bit of a retard in boy/girl stuff.

"What do you mean, dry-humping?" I asked.

We were both in our panties and long Port Harcourt Bear t-shirts, sitting on her bed.

Mary rolled her eyes and giggled at me. I blushed, and I almost knew what it must mean, but I wanted to be sure.

"I mean, that when we are out in Kyle's car or someplace making out, that we rub against each other until he cums." she looked at me expectantly, the grin still on her face. "I mean, it's safer than doing it ... right?"

"Sure." I muttered.

"You don't know, do you?"

I shook my head.

"Want me to show you?"

I nodded. "If you want to..."




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"I mean, that when we are out in Kyle's car or someplace making out, that we rub against each other until he cums." she looked at me expectantly, the grin still on her face. "I mean, it's safer than doing it ... right?"

"Sure." I muttered.

"You don't know, do you?"

I shook my head.

"Want me to show you?"

I nodded. "If you want to..."

She positioned us so that she could put her leg between mine and her mound sort of against my hip. She began moving her hips ... slowly ... firmly. Mary put her lips against mine and began a sexy kiss. She rolled on top of me so that I felt the firm mold of her mound against mine. Her tongue darted out against my surprised lips. I was shocked to find my body reacting. I could feel that my face was flushed, my nipples hard, a gentle feeling of pleasure slid down between our bodies.

I opened my mouth a little and her tongue slipped in to find mine. I let myself enjoy it, though my body was tense under the unfamiliar handling. Mary began thrusting against me a little harder.

"Then, he does this." Her hand cupped my breast. "Do you like it?"

I nodded slightly, hesitantly.

"And then he does more."

"What?"

"This." Mary's hand left my breast and I resented it a little. The hand slipped down along my side, up over my hip and brushed over the thatch of new hair over my mound. Then, she went further. Her fingers slipped down between my legs and I screamed with surprise.

"Shhhhh... " she said.

I tried to relax and she fondled me as Kyle fondled her.

"Then he would try to go further and I would have to stop him!"

"You mean... ?"

"This." I felt her fingers pull aside my panties and touch moist fresh skin between my legs.

I sucked in a deep breath.

"OK, that's enough. I get it. Thanks." I said a little urgently.

'And then he would start 'dry-humping' me like this." her hips thrust against me teasing me even more into excitement I had not felt before. "Then he would cum and I would feel it against me ... warm, like. I mean, you and I could probably ... you know, cum together like this if we wanted to."

I nodded knowingly, but really I was slightly bewildered.

We rolled apart and I found it hard to talk at first.

"Mary. You told me ... you lost your ... virginity..."

She took a deep breath. Then she nodded, looking down at her lap.

"Yeah ... I did ... I let him go further."

I waited without pressing her.

She looked up at me; I think she expected me to disapprove.

I said nothing, just waited for her, expectantly. It was difficult to stay quiet, because I was dying to know all about it.

"Did it hurt?"




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I said nothing, just waited for her, expectantly. It was difficult to stay quiet, because I was dying to know all about it.

"Did it hurt?"

She nodded.

"Was it ... I mean ... did you like it? What was it like."

"It was ... kind of ... awful..."

"What?" I asked, my face in a hideous frown, half fear and half sympathy.

"Yeah, I don't know if I am going steady with him anymore ... just not sure..."

"What was it like? When?"

Last Friday night after the game." she began. "I waited for him outside the locker room. Then we talked awhile. He was feeling low because he fumbled and they lost. He wanted to make out and we sat and did that on a bleacher seat. People were almost all gone by then. He took me down under the stands and we kept kissing. It felt good. He pushed my sweater up and then pushed my bra up over my breasts and kissed them a long time. It felt, soooo goood. You know? And then suddenly he had his hand inside my panties, you know, I still had on my cheerleader skirt. We were excited, you know?"

I nodded, wanting her to continue. My mouth was dry with the voyeuristic pleasure of the story. I couldn't help it.

"I wanted it ... too ... I did. I was all excited and moist. He put one finger into me! It felt nice. So I let him ... continue. He pulled my hand down and put it on his dick. I didn't know he had unzipped and had it out. I stroked his cock while he finger-bleeped me and sucked on my nipple."

"We were both excited. But he was really excited. I could feel that his whole body was tense and ... like, eager! Ya know? I could tell from the way that his finger felt inside me that I was very wet!'

I must have had an 'eyuuuu' look on my face, because she explained quickly.

"You know ... your pussy gets wet ... so it will slide in ... you know ... wet!"

I nodded, exaggerating so she wouldn't think I was dumb and continue that line of information.

"And then suddenly ... there was this stack of pads we use for tumbling? He turned me around and pushed me over them. He pulled up my skirt. Then he pulled down my cheerleader tights and my panties all at one time ... half way down my thighs. I could feel the chill night air, as he put his hands on my bare hips."

And then I felt the head of his cock against me ... against my pussy, actually ... like it was searching ... I remember saying 'We shouldn't ... I've never ... done this... ' but he was ... we were both too excited ... not thinking ... and it felt interesting ... good, like. Just nuzzling my pussy lips apart. I spread my legs ... Temi ... I did ... I remember spreading my legs for him. I knew it was wrong. But I spread my legs. And then pushed my underwear down and stepped one foot out of them to spread them a little more."

And suddenly, he just shoved it in! I know I screamed. It hurt! Oh god it hurt!"

She looked down for awhile and then her eyes found mine.

"Oh, Temi, it hurt so much! He just didn't seem to care. I screamed and he just jammed it into me. I screamed again and started crying but he didn't stop. I felt something, like, tear. It was so tight. I heard him grunt Very harsh sounding and then he just shoved it in and started doing it ... just kept dong it while I cried."

"It only lasted a minute or two. And then I felt the warm cum running down my legs, Temi. I felt, so ... dirty ... and then he pulled it out and fell on top of me, breathing like some animal. 'Was it good?' he said gruffly. But it wasn't at all good. The pain went away, but then it was over and he was wiping his thing on my cheer skirt!"

I put my hand on hers and we were quiet for a few minutes.

"Wish I could take it back." Mary sighed.

"Are you OK."

"Oh, sure, I'm OK. It is just the sharp pain. But he didn't make it nice at all, that's why I want it back. After the first pain, it feels good, you know, if he had waited a minute.

" But it was just so rough ... I don't know. and then he was suddenly afraid of being caught so he hurried me away from there with his cum still sticky.



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, sure, I'm OK. It is just the sharp pain. But he didn't make it nice at all, that's why I want it back. After the first pain, it feels good, you know, if he had waited a minute.

But it was just so rough ... I don't know. and then he was suddenly afraid of being caught so he hurried me away from there with his cum still sticky and runny down my thighs. Ugh! He didn't even pull my panties up for me, just left me standing there on one leg struggling to get back into them."

In spite of ourselves, that made us laugh a moment.

"So, Temi ... you be careful who does you ... takes your cherry, I mean, the first time should be someone nice, OK."

I nodded, and realized I hadn't blinked my eyes nor taken a breath throughout the tale. Well, I'm sure I did, but it felt like I hadn't. What I'm saying is I was really shocked by all this.

This was the first time Mary had ever told me something where she didn't come out of it right on top of things. She was really shaken up by this experience. So was I, really, just listening to it.

I really felt sorry for her, that night.

I had a lot to think about before I slept that night.

That night was something!

Our sleepover kept my mind busy for many days thinking over all these new things there were to think about and put in place in my little world. I mean, for heavens sake, dry-humping, cumming or orgasms, finger-fucking, boys sucking on nipples, and then the whole important issue of losing my cherry.

There was a lot to digest in one night with my friend Mary!

It was good, though, ya know? When you know something about what's coming down the road, you feel good about life, I think. At least with me, if I don't have some idea of what might happen next, I am uncomfortable, tense like.

But now that I knew, I could make those events my friends and just wait for them to happen in my life, right?

It was a few weeks later when some of those 'friends' started to visit me.

"Mom and Dad are going to a big party this weekend! Will you stay home with me?" We were doing the dishes together...

"I don't know what I'm doing yet."

"I want to masturbate together!" I said desperately.

"I'll stay home." he said quietly.

"Cool. I love it." I giggled.

"Really? together?"

"OK?"

"Yes."

"I'm so excited!" I whispered, looking over my shoulder to make sure we were alone.

In the middle of the week, I couldn't wait. When the house was completely asleep, I crept down the hall to Akin's room and pushed the door open as quietly as I could. I heard a noise downstairs and quickly went back to my bed. I lay there listening tensely, but heard no more. NO lights came on, just silence. Again I walked down the hall, my nipples jutting against my gown. I stood beside his bed and looked down at his sleeping form. He lay on his back and I pulled the sheet back slowly so he didn't wake.

His cock lolled quietly between his legs. I looked down at it and put my fingers between my legs and rubbed my panties slowly.

He snored and I let him sleep. I carefully moved his cock so that I could see it better in the dim light. It hardened under my hand and I watched it rise slowly. My breath came in heavy bursts and I tried to calm my heart beating firmly in my chest. Akin moaned and moved a little on the bed.

I stood looking at his prick, admiring it in the dim light. I remained very quiet and his breathing returned to normal.

I leaned over and my hair brushed against his cock and then fell onto his tummy. I stopped and waited, he moved a little, but then his breathing continued regular. I leaned further and let my lips touch it. Again it seemed to jump and stiffen. I stayed hovered above him for what seemed a long minute, then put my tongue out and touched it again. My heart was beating wildly.

His hand touched my leg. I stood still. The blood was pounding in my ears and I knew I should go back to my bed before I was caught. His hand seemed to caress my leg but his breathing sounded normal. Again my tongue ... to the tip ...

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His hand touched my leg. I stood still. The blood was pounding in my ears and I knew I should go back to my bed before I was caught. His hand seemed to caress my leg but his breathing sounded normal. Again my tongue ... to the tip ... and then withdraw. A taste ... not sure ... perhaps almond taste?"

I withdrew quietly and slipped back into my bed and lie staring at the ceiling, listening for any noise in the house. Nothing. I began to come down from the high. And I tasted my tongue more thoughtfully. A strange new "man" taste. Like no other taste.

Sleep began to cloud my dreams. And in the half sleep state, a shadow loomed in the darkness. It had come silently. I knew that it would be Akin. He stood above me. I pretended to be asleep. I made my breathing regular and deep. My play-acting even included a tiny ladylike snore. I stirred on the bed, crooking one leg out to the side and rolling flat on my back, close to his side of the bed.

He waited. I could tell that he was hardly breathing. He moved to the door and I knew he was listening to make sure our parents were not awakened as we were.

He came back to my side on silent feet. I felt him lift my gown and lay it back on my chest. "I wish I hadn't worn panties," I thought.

He just stood and looked. I moved occasionally, posing my young body. And I heard him sigh or moan more than once. I let my arm drop so that it was against his leg. He didn't move. I left it there in silent caress. And my brother looked at my body. It felt good lying there under his gaze. The bed sheet felt new and fresh under my body. His eyes warmed my body with his silent gaze. The room's quiet familiarity befriended me and I thought what a new thrill it was sharing myself with Akin. I moved again, parting my legs, the gusset of my panties seemed to me to be steamy, capturing my brother's eyes. Naughtily, I stretched and rolled my hips ever so slightly; but ever so sensually, or so I thought. I so wanted him to UnCloth me ... I so wanted him to see my nipples ... my nipples he had made so hard... "Please touch ... please, please touch me..." the unspoken words careened softly around my mind.

He bent over at last, and barely touched me, but just put an almost imperceptible kiss on my panty covered mound. I moved and bumped his lips. He grew more brave and lay his fingers flat against my bush. Barely touching. I heard him inhale deeply.

My terrible naughty mind again. "Touch me, touch me ... Don't be afraid ... touch ... feel ... handle ... oh, god, please handle ... me..." Words unspoken raised a blush from my nipples up to the roots of my hair.

When he kissed my nipple, I thought I would lose control. He kissed the other and I whimpered, the tiniest little moan. And he stood up and quietly went back to his bed. I lay smiling with pleasure in the darkness. Sleep came with a warm softness that night.

I didn't wake up early the next morning, it was about 8AM and Mom and Dad were already gone on their trip. To be sure, I called Mom's cell phone.

"Where are you Mom?"

"Oh we left early and we stopped for breakfast, we're about an hour from Port Harcourt and then another hour to their house. Did you just get up?"

"Yes. I was tired."

"Is Akin up yet."

"No, you know he sleeps in on Saturday!"

"OK, dear, take care of things."

I jumped out of bed and climbed in Akin's bed with him. I snuggled up close with my back to him and felt his arm come around me as he spooned his body to mine.

"Morning." he said sleepily.

"I called Mom, they are near Port Harcourt."

His arms tightened around me and I squeezed his hand.

The next time I woke up it was 10AM. My panties were pulled down in the back and something warm was between my legs.

"Akin? Are you ... are you fucking me?"

"No. Of course not. You made me hard looking so beautiful. It's just against your pussy, Temi."

"Mmmmmm. Feels good." I squeezed him and rubbed my bottom against him.

"We have to make sure we have the rules understood, right? "