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   bobandcarole to All   
   Story: Feeling Dad inside me (1/3)   
   23 May 06 12:36:51   
   
   From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Feeling Dad inside me   
      
   An Erotic Story   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
         I never realized that day what changes started then.  Not   
   even when I watched my brother and sister that morning, or even   
   later that night when ... but I'm getting ahead of myself.   
      
         As I said, I didn't have the faintest idea that morning   
   would be any different than any other, or that it would be the   
   start of so many important changes in my life.   
         It started out (as usual) at breakfast time.  Also as usual,   
   my two older siblings seemed to be late getting down to   
   breakfast.  This had begun to happen more and more often of late;   
   and I had begun to wonder why my mother put up with it.  Well,   
   THAT at least I found out that morning.   
         "Selena," my mother caught my attention, just before I slid   
   into my seat at the table, "could you go up and check on Lucy and   
   Mike?  Breakfast is almost ready."   
         "Yes Mom," I sighed.  I knew it wasn't any use arguing; as I   
   wouldn't get any breakfast myself until the two older kids were   
   there.   
      
         "Thanks, Honey," she replied.  "Don't disturb them though,   
   until they're finished.  Just watch, and when they're both done,   
   let them know that breakfast will be ready as soon as they wash   
   up afterward and get down here."  Mom didn't explain what she   
   meant by "being finished" and I figured I would find out when I   
   got there.  I did.   
         As I climbed the stairs, I hurried a bit faster than I   
   really needed to; as I wanted to get there before my two older   
   siblings finished up whatever it was they did in the mornings   
   these days.  Since I had permission from Mom, I could finally   
   open their door and look inside, without feeling like some kind   
   of pervert for invading their privacy.   
         Well, as you can guess, I got a good look all right.   
   Pushing open the door, at first I thought they were still   
   sleeping ... until I realized the covers were going up and down   
   in a manner that looked familiar, even though I'd never seen it   
   before.   
         "Unh, uhn, unh," My big brother's grunts joined with Lucy's   
   pants as they worked together.  At first they didn't even notice   
   my presence, until I was right along side of them.  Mike was   
   right on top of Lucy, kind of bobbing his hips up and down, with   
   the covers pulled up over both of them about waist-high.   
         Lucy's eyes widened in shock, when she finally noticed me;   
   as I pulled up a small chair and settled in to wait, like Mom had   
   told me to.  "Um ... Selena's here," she finally said.   
         Mike's surprise was almost comical, as he paused whatever it   
   was they were doing, and stared at me.   
         "Uh ... Mom said to tell you both that breakfast would be   
   ready when you two finished," I said, into the sudden silence.   
   When nobody responded, I continued, "She said to wait and watch   
   until you were done.  I'm sorry if I interrupted you."   
         Mike's eyes widened at the implications of this, while my   
   big sister's face slowly creased into a smile.   
      
      
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         "Well ....," she said finally.  "If Little Sister is going   
   to watch ... what say we give her something to look at, Big   
   Brother?"   
         Darn I hate being called, "Little Sister."  I was NOT little   
   any more.  Right then, I was nine years old, and I already had   
   the start of nubbins on my chest that would develop later into   
   breasts even bigger than my elder sister's melon-sized globes.  I   
   had also had my first period almost a week earlier, and Mom said   
   that made me a woman.  The other implications of these things I   
   didn't yet realize.   
         However, Lucy's comment was made in a friendly manner, so I   
   tried not to grump.  A good thing too; or they might have chased   
   me out of their room.   
         Mike's grin grew as big as my sister's.  "Why not?" he   
   responded; throwing back the covers to show both of their bodies.   
   My big brother was between Lucy's legs, and his "thing" was   
   poking right into her body!  Yes, right into the hole between her   
   legs that she peed out of ... her vagina I thought it was called.   
   (At the time, I had just learned the "proper" name for it, when   
   Mom told me I was a woman, and shouldn't call it my "pee pee" any   
   more.)  That a man's thing (OK, penis) could go right up into a   
   woman's vagina like that, I had never realized before ... and   
   certainly not that a guy would even WANT to ... or my sister   
   either.   
         "Heh ... Why not give her a GOOD look, Lu?" asked Mike,   
   pulling out of my sister with a slurp.  His thing looked angry   
   and red, and big around as my wrist.  I had never realized a   
   boy's thing got so big; having seen only dangles when changing   
   diapers on my cousin ... or again on the one time I saw my   
   brother's penis when he was getting out of the tub when I   
   accidentally barged in on him one time about a year earlier.   
   NOTHING like this.   
         Before I had a chance to do more than widen my eyes in   
   surprise, both partners had changed position on the bed, with   
   Mike getting behind Lucy, then lifting her leg.  Then, to my   
   amazement, he fit his penis inside her from behind; giving ME a   
   very good look at it entering my big sister.  There was a   
   satisfied, "Ooooh," from one of them, as Mike slowly slid inside.   
   Then, he pulled out for a second, before shoving it in even   
   deeper.   
         Before two minutes had passed, Mike was shoving his thing   
   all the way into my big sister's hole, while she shoved back at   
   him each time.  At the same time my big brother had his arms   
   around Lucy, almost mauling her tits that made my little nubbins   
   seem almost like mosquito-bites.   
         "Oh God, oh God, I'm gonna ..."  Mike's moans just seemed to   
   excite Lucy even more.   
         "Do it ... Do it ... Do it," she moaned back.   
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
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         It was shortly obvious that Mike was, "Doing it,", as he   
   suddenly jammed his thing as far up inside Lucy as he could; her   
   belly seeming to swell from the pressure of his member inside   
   her, while her vagina gripped his penis in an almost white   
   ring ... it being stretched that much by it.  Her almost bare   
   vagina with only a tiny patch of hair being distinctly different   
   from the completely smooth pubes I had, or the enormous thatch   
   our mother had.   
         There was an expectant straining moment, then Mike jammed   
   himself even harder into my sister's body; groaning, "Oh God, I'm   
   doing it inside you ... Oh GOD that feels good."   
         My sister's feeble complaint of, "Mike!  You weren't   
   supposed to do it inside me!" was belied by her pushing back at   
   our older brother, just as hard as he was pushing into her.   
   Lucy's hips were rocking back and forth; milking my brother's   
   prick while he emptied himself into her body.  Of course, I   
   didn't know this at the time; I just saw the two of them   
   squirming and shuddering together, in what looked so exciting I   
   almost peed my pants.   
      
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