Message-ID: <7403eli$9801181708@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Sxjames Subject: New Story, by ELP: "Eddie and His Sisters" (2/2) (mf, mmf, inc, teen, pedo) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <8aa37264.34c036e3@aol.com> I am not the author, just the posting agent for Emerson Laken-Palmer. Any comments (good or bad) may be directed to SxJames@aol.com and I will see that he gets them ---------------- cut here ------------------------------- Chapter 4 By eight o'clock, we were up in his secret room, waiting for Emily. She was home now. Her and Rosey were downstairs. I had Eddie go down to talk to her but, when he came back, he said that she was having a bath and would be up soon. "Did you TALK to her?" "No. I couldn't. Mom and Rosey were there. Wait till she comes up here." I waited, impatiently and then we heard the girls come up the stairs, saying goodnight to their mom and dad. Me and Eddie waited a bit and then we opened the wall door and went into the girl's bedroom. Emily and Rosey had a big room. It was the length of the whole house. It had a big, double bed and a television. That was unusual in those days; having a TV in your room. Most people only had one TV. There was a big easy-chair in front of the TV and Eddie turned the set on and told me to sit and watch while he talked to Emily. I sat. I watched "Gilligen's Island". It was new then. I watched "McHale's Navy" too. I looked around the back of the chair and Eddie was laying, on the bed with Emily. He was behind her and they were watching the TV together. Rosey sat at the edge of the bed, wearing pink pajamas with her hands on her lap. Emily was wearing a white, cotton "baby doll" nightie. The kind that had the balloon panties. Man, her long legs looked so nice, as she lay on her side in front of her brother. "Funny show, huh?" Eddie said as he saw me looking at him. "That Ensign Parker! He makes me laugh." "Yeah," I said, deadpan. "Rosey," Eddie said to her, "go sit with Andy." Rosey looked at me and then back at Eddie. "Go on," he encouraged her. Rosey shrugged her shoulders and got slowly up. She padded over to the chair and sat down with me. There was plenty of room for two. I went back to watching the show. It ended and "F-Troop" came on. I was growing impatient as I sat with Rosey and tried to watch the TV. Then I heard Emily's voice from the bed behind me. "Stop it, Eddie!" That sound rang in my ears as I watched the light from the TV. "Cut it out!" She said now. I looked around the back of the chair and saw Eddie, in just his underpants now, trying to put his hand up his sister's nightie. She was taking his hand and pushing it back at him with an annoyed expression on her pretty face. "Stop it!" I looked back at the TV. Rosey turned her china-like face to me and grinned. She had just turned back from watching them too. She looked back at the TV now. I could see the light from the television gleaming in her jet-black hair. "I'm telling, Eddie! I mean it! Cut it out!" I heard Elenore's hushed, irritated voice coming from behind me. I watched the TV for a time more, becoming more and more agitated by what was going on. But I soon noticed that it had become quiet behind me now. All I could hear was the TV set. I looked around the back of the chair again. Emily and Eddie were still laying on their sides, with him behind her, watching the TV. The only difference was, his hand was now up inside her nightie and I could see that he was playing with her little breasts as they watched together. Her face held no expression. She was just watching TV. I looked back ahead. My dick was twinging in my pants. Rosey turned back to the TV (she had been looking at them too) and then she looked at me and grinned again. "F Troop" ended and "I Dream of Jeanne" came on. "No, Eddie!" I heard from behind us. I looked back and Eddie was now trying to get his hand into those balloon panties. I looked quickly back at the screen. Rosey jostled next to me. "Don't do that, Eddie!" Emily's voice reflected firm conviction now, as it came from the bed behind me. "Stop it!" she whispered loudly now. "I'm telling! I swear to God!" Jeanne was making trouble for her master on the black and white screen. "Don't! I mean it!" Rosey smiled at me again. God, she had the whitest, little teeth! "I Dream of Jeanne" ended and "Naked City" came on. I didn't like that show but who was watching TV? I noticed that it had become quiet behind me again. This time, me and Rosey looked at each other and then we both turned away and looked around our sides of the chair. Emily and Eddie were still on their sides, watching TV, but now Eddie's hand was inside of her panties and I could see it burrowing, under the white, cotton crotch, as he worked his hand at his sister's pussy. She had one knee cocked up so that he could play with her. I looked back ahead. My heart was pounding and my mouth was going dry. I felt Rosey, next to me, take my hand from my lap. She moved it to her and pushed it down into her pink pajama bottoms! Her belly was smooth and warm on my fingertips. I looked at her and she smiled, shyly now, tilting her head and bending it as her checks glowed red and she sheepishly grinned at me. Why not? I pushed my hand down between her thighs to her pussy. It was hairless and warm and very smooth feeling. I worked a finger between her lips and she opened her legs to accommodate me. Man, was she gushing and wet! I probed deeply into Rosey's tender pussy as I watched TV for a time more. She put her hands on my arm and kind of hugged me as I felt her up. My boner was awake now. It was hard as steel and aching in my pants. I pulled my finger from her pajama bottoms and, as she curiously watched me, I put it to my nose and sniffed it. It was perfumed with sharp, steamy girl smell! Rosey blushed deeply. Having never done it before, and curious as hell, I put it to my lips and I licked all of her slick wetness from it. It tasted like sweet lemonade! I pushed my hand back into the warmth of her pajama bottoms now, gently working my finger back into the slick furrow of her hairless pussy and into her vagina. I started to deeply finger fuck sweet, little Rosey as she hugged my arm tightly and put her head on my shoulder. I was seriously thinking about taking my hard, throbbing cock out of my pants now. Would it even go into this quiet little girl? Would her brother object? Should I get on my knees, in front of the chair, and take her pajama bottoms off of her? "Andy!" I heard Eddie's loud whisper behind me. I jumped up, leaving all thoughts of Rosey, and her undeveloped pussy, behind. Eddie was now laying on his back, on the bed, and Emily was sitting on him with her knees on either side of him, like she was riding a bike. I went to the bed. "Show him," Eddie told his sister. Emily sat up an inch or so and reached down to pull the crotch of her balloon panties aside. I couldn't believe was I was seeing. Eddie's underpants were gone and his stiff cock was sticking right up into her pussy. I could see her red pubic hair as her slender fingers held her panties aside. She let me look for a moment and then she let go and sat back down on him. "It's way up inside her, man! God, Emily's tight!" I looked at her beautiful face and she smiled, demurely at me. Her cheeks blushed bright red and she looked back down at her brother. "Fuck me, Emily!" Eddie instructed. Emily put her hands on her brother's shoulders and I watched her round ass, in her bloomers, start to gyrate on his loins. Eddie moved his lower body around, under her, and he reached into her nightie and I watched the outline of his hands as he clutched his lovely sister's firm, young breasts. After a short while, Emily was really fucking hard on him. I looked at her face and her eyes were closed and she seemed to be concentrating on the feelings she was getting. Eddie looked up at me. "She's going to cum in a moment," he whispered, "I can feel it." "What about me?" I whispered back loudly. "I'm the one who's supposed to get fucked!" Eddie made an agitated face and put his hands on his sister's hips to stop her. "Emily. Emily!" She stopped fucking him and sat up, pulling all of her long, wavy, red hair to her back. "What?" "Emily, I told Andy that he could have a turn with you. Would that be okay?" She looked at me. Her face was flushed now from her sexual effort. "I don't know," she said. "I'd have to see his thing first." "Okay!" I said, quickly undoing my pants and pulling them, and my underpants, down to the floor. I stood up and my rigid pole bobbed in front of me. Emily shook her head, making her long hair dance on her shoulders. "It's too big, Eddie." She stated. "He'd never get that inside me!" "Yes I would!" "It would hurt," she told her brother. "No it wouldn't!" I insisted, looking at Eddie and pleading. "Let him try," Eddie said. Emily was quiet for a while, thinking. "I don't want to get pregnant," she said. "Just have him put it in for a minute." "Five!" I said. "Just a few minutes," Eddie said to her. "Two" she said. "Okay," Eddie agreed, "two minutes." He looked up at me. "Two minutes with her, okay?" "Yeah," I said. Chapter 5 Only a two minute fuck? What did I care? It was pussy! Beautiful, ripe pussy! I had never put my cock into one in my life and this was it! I was finally going to have it! July 23, 1964 was going to be a date that would live forever! I was going to sink my cock into the most beautiful girl I could ever imagine! Emily got slowly off of her brother. I could see his dick as it withdrew from her rising body. It was slimy wet now and it glistened as it popped from her pussy and slapped against his stomach. I went to lay on the bed. "No," she said. "I want you on top." "Sure!" Eddie got up on his knees and moved to the wall. Emily lay on her back with her legs apart. I got on my knees, between her knees and looked down on her. My God, Emily was beautiful! Her pretty face lay framed in a flowing halo of thick, red hair. "Can I see it?" I asked her, looking down at the bump between her legs. Emily reached down and pulled the crotch of her panties aside for me. It was breathtaking! It was the first time I had ever seen a pussy that was not hairless. Emily had red pussy hair. Not a lot. It was thin and wispy. You could see her pussy lips clearly through it. Her pussy looked so different than the ones I had seen before. Emily's pussy lips were larger and very puffy and textured. They were also a little darker than flesh colored. I moved down for a closer look. I could see between the lips. Emily's inner skin was the brightest pink color. I could see her clitoris. It was moist looking and stood out. Eddie reached down and spread her lips for me with his dirty fingers. I could see right into her pink vagina now. I leaned closer, for a sniff. Emily's luscious pussy smelled like Ivory soap. She put her hand over her crotch now. "That's enough looking," she said. Eddie took his hand away. "You time him, Eddie," she said. "He gets two minutes!" "Yeah," he said, reaching for the alarm clock by the bed. "I'll time it." I got down now. Supporting myself on my elbow, above her, as she pulled the crotch of her bloomers to the side again and I held my hard cock and pushed it into her slit. I couldn't find the spot though. "Ow!" She said, as I pushed into her delicate skin, and I could see her pretty face wince. "That's not the hole!" "Sorry," I said, excited as my cock was actually between the cushioney lips of her warm pussy. "Guide it in for him," Eddie instructed. Emily looked agitated but she took hold of my cock with her other hand. I watched her bite her lower lip, with her perfect white, row of upper teeth, as she pulled my cock and steered it toward Valhalla. I could feel the hot, wet contact of her vagina around my cock-head now and I started to push in. "Ow!" she said again. "Wait! Don't push it in until I'm used to it!" "Alright," I said. She looked apprehensively up at her brother, kneeling next to us. "He's going to hurt me," she said to him. "No he's not. I'm here with you. I wouldn't let anybody hurt you." She smiled nervously at her brother and reached to him. I saw Eddie take her hand and hold it. "Can I put more in?" I asked her. "A little." I pushed. She was very tight. I could feel the head pop into her vagina though. "Stop!" "Okay," I said as I froze, feeling her warm hole clasping tightly around my cock-head. She closed her eyes. Her face grimaced a little. "Are you alright, Sis?" Eddie bent down slightly, still holding her hand with both of his now. "Yeah," she said. "Just let me get used to it. God, your thing is big!" I looked down at her chest, as I supported myself on my elbows. "Can I see your tits?" Her eyes opened now. "Why?" "Show him your titties." Emily stuck her tongue out at her brother and pulled her hand from him. Then she pulled her nightie up so her chest came into view. This was also my first look at breasts. They were gorgeous! Two fleshy, perfect little cones with bright pink nipples. Nipples that were hard and as big as thimbles. I could see blue veins under the pale skin. I reached down, with my face, and took a nipple in my mouth and sucked it. It tasted sweet on my tongue. I heard Emily breathe hard under me. I looked up at her pretty face and at her freckles and at her sparkling blue eyes and her full lips. I was in love! "Can I kiss you?" I asked her, moving my mouth toward hers. "God, no!" she said loudly, turning her face to the side. So much for romance. I pushed a little more of my burning cock into her. I could feel another inch sink in. "Ow!" she said again and her body shuddered and she lifted one of her knees from the bed. "It's hurting me!" "Times up!" Eddie said. I looked up at him. "What do you mean? It's not in her! I'm not fucking her yet!" "We said you could have two minutes with her. That was two minutes." "You said I could fuck her for two minutes! My cock isn't all the way in her. I'm not fucking yet!" "Two minutes are up!" "Eddie!" Eddie suddenly stood upright, on his knees, and cocked his head as if he were listening to something. "My Dad's coming!" he shouted down at me. I knew his dad. I was off of Emily and we had collected our clothes and were back in the secret room in a flash. "What did you hear?" I asked him, as we panted from the exertion of our frantic dash. "Somebody coming." I listened intently. There was no sound. "Nobody's coming." "Yeah. I heard it! I know the sounds in my own house, asshole!" I listened some more. "Nobody is coming, Eddie. Let's get back out there!" "No! My dad checks on the girls every night at this time." "What time? What time is it, Fuckhead?" "It's the time he checks on them, Scumbag!" "You're full of shit, Eddie!" "Yeah? Well just go out there then! Let my dad find you in his daughters' bedroom!" I thought about it but I stayed put. An hour passed. Two hours. "Eddie?" I said, as I lay on my back in the dark, secret room. "What?" "It's been two hours now. Let's go back in there." "No. Go to sleep!" "Eddie!" "Fuck you, Andy! Go to sleep!" I proceeded to argue with him for another solid hour. Finally, wore down and tired, he said, "I don't give a shit what you do. Go out there!" I quietly stole back into Emily and Rosey's bedroom. It was dark and quiet now. I could hear them breathing in their sleep. There was only a dim light from the window as I went to their bed and I could see their bodies, under the blankets, and heads, with red and black hair, on their pillows. "Emily!" I quietly called. Nothing. Just breathing. "Emily, are you awake?" No response. "Rosey?" More steady breathing. Shit! I went back into Eddie's hell hole and went to sleep. Steaming mad! The next morning, when I woke up, Eddie was still snoring. I left the alcove and saw that the girls were up and gone. I went downstairs. Loony Mom was making pancakes, in the shape of animals, with a cookie cutter. "Hi, Andrew!" That's what she called me. "You want some hot cakes?" "No, Mrs. Patton. I gotta' be going. Tell Eddie goodbye for me!" She waved her cigarette at me and I left the house, got on my bike and rode home. As that day progressed. I began to wonder and worry. My cock had been in Emily's vagina. What if I got her pregnant? God, her dad would rip me in half! Like he did with the phone book! I went to my friends house, down the street. He was fifteen and knew everything about girls and sex. "Marvin," I asked him, as he waxed his dad's car, "can you get a girl pregnant by just sticking it in her for a minute?" "Why? Did you do that?" "Maybe." "Did you cum in her?" "No. I just put it in part way." "How far?" "About two inches." "How old was she?" "Twelve." Marvin thought it over. "No," he said. "You can't get her pregnant like that." Man, was I feeling better. I went home and was able to eat dinner now. I was thinking about going back the next weekend. That night, as I was about to fall asleep. Another horrible thought crossed my mind. What if Eddie gets her pregnant? That stupid fucker has been cumming in her for a year! If she gets knocked up by him, would he say, "Oh, sure Daddy. I fucked her!" or would he say, "Remember when Andy spent the night......" Oh man! My stomach knotted up again. I never went back there. I wouldn't take Eddie's calls. After a few weeks, he stopped calling altogether. All this may still not have impacted on my life except for one thing. Five years later, when I was eighteen and had a car, I was in a record store and who do I see? Eddie. He ran over to me. "Andy! Long time, no see!" "Yeah. How have you been?" "Great! Got a car. Quit school. Have a job. Got lots of girlfriends and getting plenty of pussy!" I grinned. I had no girlfriend. I wanted a girlfriend desperately. I never had a girlfriend and I still had never been laid. "My mom asks about you all the time," Eddie went on. "She really liked you." "How's Rosey and Emily?" "They're great! Rosey's fifteen now. She's got a boyfriend. Emily works at McDonald's. It's a hamburger place. They built one right by us, on Grand River." "Yeah, I've seen it." "Stop by sometime. My mom would love to see you....." I thought about it. The next day, I drove over there. Eddie wasn't home. Loony Mom was and she hugged me and gabbed with me for a while. Emily wasn't home, the goofy lady told me. She was working. She was seventeen now. Boyfriend? No, Emily had no boyfriend. I left the house. I was going to McDonald's. On the way to my car, I saw the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes on. She had long, raven colored hair and pale skin and freckles on her nose. She was stacked! She had a set of breasts that you couldn't believe! She was wearing a black skirt and a white blouse and a blue sweater. She had long, shapely legs like a dancer. Sexy as all get out! I had to stop and stare at her as she walked up the sidewalk toward me. As she came near, she suddenly smiled and said, "Andy?" I looked at her closely. Did I know her? "It's me," she said, "Rosey!" Oh my God! I once had my finger in this beautiful angel's pussy! "Hi," I said, "I was just in the neighborhood and I stopped in to see your mom." "Oh, it's been so long!" She smiled warmly at me and touched my hand. "Have you seen my brother?" "Yeah. Yesterday." God, she looked so sweet when she smiled! Her sparkling, grey- blue eyes radiated warmth and cheerfulness. "Well," she said, "I've got to go in and get ready. My boyfriend is coming to take me to Evening Mass. It's so good to see you again!" she gushed. She waved and walked up to her house. I watched her ass sway delectably as she moved. I drove to McDonald's. In those days. It was just a walk-up place and it really had golden arches over the whole, white building. I walked up and looked at the girls inside, working. "Can I help you?" The pretty girl, behind the counter, smiled at me. I saw perfect, white teeth behind the full lips. I looked at her closely. The long, red hair was done up on her head and tucked into her McDonald's cap. It was Emily. She was more beautiful than I had remembered. Much more so now, with her full breasts. I could see how splendid her body had become. Even in the baggy uniform. "Don't you remember me?" I asked. She squinted at me. She still had freckles on her cheekbones. She smiled as she looked at me with a cute, bewildered expression. "It's me." I smiled. "Eddie's friend Andy!" Emily's smile dropped from her face as if I had just slapped her. She didn't say anything. She just turned from the counter and then walked around a corner, leaving me standing there. "Emily?" The other counter girl called after her. "Emily, where did you go? You left this customer standing here!" The girl looked to me now. "May I take your order?" Now it was my turn to walk away. IF YOU HAVE HAD SIMILAR CONTACTS WITH SIBLINGS, OR IF YOU HAVE ANY COMMENTS ON THIS STORY, CONTACT EMERSON AT DETROIT OnÈineÍBBS, (313)538-9361. 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