Ned and His Sister 1 & 2

By brhmsj

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Copyright 2022 by brhmsj, all rights reserved

Ned and His Sister 1

Ned is two years younger than his sister Emily. They’ve always done everything together, even baths when they were young. Emily was a natural leader and Ned gladly went along with whatever she did. As they reached puberty this closeness moved into the realm of Girl Power. Both were happy with the results.


As long as he could remember Ned had looked up to his older sister Emily. She’d always been there. She was two years and a few days older than Ned so she had no real memory of life without a little brother. She loved being a big sister and never had issues when Ned would follow her everywhere or wanted to join her activities, even sometimes with her friends. When he was old enough to “do as told,” he happily went along with whatever Emily directed. Emily was never pushy or bossy, just an older sister taking genuine pleasure in guiding her younger brother.

This aspect of their sibling relationship would have consequences no one could have predicted.

It was only natural, given their closeness in age, that they bathed together as small children. Seeing each other naked was always natural and normal. In fact, in general their parents were relaxed about nudity, never covering up or otherwise hiding their bodies from their children. It was not a nudist household but the message to the children was clear that being naked was neither unusual nor wrong.

As she got older Emily was eager to help her mother in the bathing process. Mom gladly showed her what to do, right down to pulling back Ned’s foreskin to keep him clean underneath. Emily felt important being given some responsibility for her brother. By the time Emily was six, Mom felt comfortable leaving them alone in the bath. Ned had learned how to wash his sister and the kids always had great fun washing each other when they had the opportunity. Exploration was inevitable and innocent. Over time they came to know each other’s bodies well, including those things that “felt good” even though they didn’t know yet what it was all about. Ned’s little penis sometimes would get hard but neither felt any embarrassment.

As the kids got older Emily took more time washing Ned’s penis. He was glad to let his sister do it and, anyhow, it felt good. As she came to see his pleasure in it she took longer with the job. Inevitably Ned became ready for dry orgasms and she was bringing him to orgasm whenever she got the chance. Without either of them noticing the shift, the “feeling good” focus came to be solely on Ned. It made both of them happy; Emily would rather play with Ned than have him touching her. He enjoyed what she did to him so didn’t notice that he wasn’t playing with her anymore. When Emily got close to puberty she still bathed him but now she stayed dressed and out of the tub. Ned didn’t care. It felt good.

When Ned was eleven there was a night he didn’t want to put on his pajamas right away after a bath with the result that when he got tired he just fell asleep naked. He liked how it felt when he woke up so gradually he began wearing less to bed and eventually always sleeping nude by the time he turned twelve. Little did he know that sometimes Emily enjoyed sleeping naked, too.

On Saturdays Ned often looked in on Emily as he was starting his day but never noticed that she was sleeping naked. Sometimes she would come to his room and wake him up which led to her discovery of him sleeping naked. She shared that she did, too, giving them an exciting secret between them.

One morning she came into his room to see a bit of a tent in Ned’s sheets. “Would you like me to play with that? I’ve never done it anywhere other than your baths.” Ned readily agreed; he knew it would feel good, whatever Emily did. Emily pulled back his covers, revealing his naked body and tiny prepubescent erection. Not having the need to finish up a bath she took more time playing with him than she ever had. Ned still had a dry orgasm but it was his best ever.

After that, Saturday morning play with his penis became fairly regular. Practice only improved her technique and she became quite expert at teasing him, often holding him off. It all was innocent play, neither really knowing what it was all about. Yet.

When Emily was twelve she began to show the first signs of puberty, her breasts beginning to bud. The parents found an appropriate time to talk with both children about what was happening to Emily, including assuring Ned that before long he would be going through a boy’s version of the same and what to expect.

Baths together had long since ended but Emily still bathed him on occasion and in general the kids still were comfortable being undressed around each other. However, it mostly was Ned who was naked these days. Emily still visited on Saturdays, sometimes during the week if she woke up early. At first she would let Ned touch her growing breasts, but before long she always remained covered. Something about her being covered and Ned being naked was exciting them both. As time went on they came to enjoy the relationship that was developing, Ned happily naked for his sister and Emily happy to have him that way.

On Ned’s twelfth birthday he was in the bathroom looking at his naked body in the mirror, wondering when his pubic hairs would appear. Emily came in, planning to shower and get ready for the day. She hung up her robe and came up behind Ned, wrapping him a hug, both of them enjoying the feeling of her still-developing breasts pressing against his naked back. It had been a while since he’d felt her naked breasts. Emily felt sure of what was on her brother’s mind.

“Don’t worry, you’ll be seeing hairs soon.” Ned blushed a little at her directness but admitted that was what was on his mind. As both looked at Ned’s image in the mirror they could see that while there was no pubic hair yet, Ned’s penis was getting bigger. Nothing was said.

Finally Emily broke the mood with “Are you done in here?”

“Yeah.”

“Then get going, I need to shower and get ready,” she said giving him a playful swat on his bottom.

“OK sis,” Ned answered. “See ya in a bit.”

It was only a couple of weeks later that Emily noticed that Ned seemed excited about something but was saying nothing. At dinner one night that week she noticed their parents giving each other knowing glances as they watched Ned and she felt quite sure that Ned’s excitement was because the much-wanted hairs were starting. She would let him tell her when he was ready.

Ned, indeed, had spotted hairs starting to show above his penis. He waited until Saturday to show Emily. So that he wouldn’t wake her up he messaged her, “are you awake?” She was and answered immediately. “I’ll be right there,” he messaged back. He put on his robe and let himself into her room, quietly closing the door behind him. Emily was in bed, wearing a thin robe, her breasts showing through the material. For the first time the sight of her breasts caused Ned to grow slightly. Unembarrassed and excited he opened his robe and said “Emily, look! I’ve got hairs!”

“Good for you! Let me see,” she replied. He stepped up to her. Emily reached out to feel them, her touch bringing Ned to a full erection. Her touch today seemed different from their play in the past. “Show me again next Saturday so we can see how you’re developing.” Ned happily agreed. It was only natural for them.

After the second Saturday of Ned showing off his new hairs, Emily decreed that Ned should report every Saturday. He had no problem agreeing with that. She would subject him to a thorough inspection, checking how his balls were developing along with inducing an erection to see how that was growing. Ned now was having morning wood, so usually arrived hard already, saving her the effort, not that either of them minded when she did have to help him. She’d snap a few pictures with her cell phones and each week the siblings would compare the week’s changes. To Ned the changes were slow but there were no questions about his growth. Both were excited by it. Emily made sure he could see how she was developing, too, but she no longer took off her clothes or even exposed herself. Nonetheless, as she intended, Ned could see that her breast were filling out into womanhood.

Finally Ned woke up one morning after having his first wet dream. His parents had prepared him for this eventuality so he knew exactly what it was. In his excitement he went to Emily’s room without getting dressed. He knocked lightly on her door. “Em, can I come in?” She was awake and said yes.

When she saw that he was naked she teased “are you a nudist now?”

“No, I just couldn’t wait to tell you. I did a squirt in my sleep!”

“You’re all grow up!” his sister said with delight. “That’s so great! You need to tell Mom and Dad.”

“I will,” he said. Both knew that their parents wanted to know. Even with the family’s openness about bodies and sex, Ned was a bit embarrassed at breakfast as he told his parents.

“You’re a man now, son,” Dad said, giving Ned a hug.

“Guess I’ll need to wash your sheets more often,” Mom said with a smile.

“Oh maybe not,” Dad said with a chuckle, making Ned blush slightly. He’d already masturbated himself to dry orgasms but any boy doesn’t want his parents to know. Emily had given him dry orgasms, too, but now he could produce wet ones. He gave her a shy glance which, fortunately, their parents did not see. She gave him a knowing look in return.

That night Emily looked in on Ned after they’d finished their homework. He was finishing up a video game and she waited for him to be done. “What’s up?” he asked when he’d shut down the laptop.

“This is a big day for you,” Emily said.

“Yeah,” he said, knowing just what she meant.

“I’ve been reading up on boys and their needs and I’m going to make your day more special.” Ned looked a bit bewildered but trusted her. “Be a good boy and take off your clothes for me.”

“Em…”

“Now, now, not to worry. It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked every week. Just do it.” He’d been naked around her many times but she’d never told him to get naked for her. As always, though, he was willing to go along with whatever she wanted and it was not long before he was naked. He also was hard which, for the first time, was slightly embarrassing.

“Good boy. Lie down and I’ll show you just how to take care of that handsome hard penis.” Ned was unsure about what would happen but again, did as told. She sat down next to him and took his hardness in her hand. He gasped with pleasure. She slowly began to stroke. Knowing that Ned was developing she had read up online about how pubescent boy’s penises worked and especially about masturbation. Now that Ned was able to produce this was a different experience for both of them. It didn’t take long before Ned enjoyed his first ejaculation by hand, the loving hand of his older sister. He shuddered as he shot, his semen covering his abdomen and her hand. Both said “wow!” when he came.

When Ned was calm again Emily said “you can enjoy that by yourself any time you want but I’ll be taking care of it whenever I want, too. You’ll be a good boy and let me.” Emily was asserting herself in a new way.

“Yes, sis,” Ned replied, a bit unsure why but wanting to agree. So, he did.

The next morning at breakfast Emily said “Mummy, in Sex Education at school and things I’ve read it seems that boys have a strong tendency to get out of control with masturbation.”

“Em. . .” Ned weakly started to protest.

“Yes, that is true,” Mom said, “and we know you’ve begun to produce like a man now, Ned. I’m proud of you,” she added.

“Um. . . thanks, Mom. . .”

Emily continued, “I’ve also seen that it can be good for a boy to a have a woman or a girl help him with maintaining control.” It was not lost on Ned that Emily had emphasized “girl.”

“I’m aware of that, too,” Mom replied, “but I really don’t have time to monitor things and Ned is a responsible boy.” She smiled at her son. The conversation seemed to be going in his favor now. “I suppose you could help him, Em. After all, you two have no secrets from each other, certainly as far as your bodies go.” Emily looked pleased with this. Now things were in her favor.

“But Mom. . .” Ned said, trying not to whine.

“Oh don’t be silly, Ned. She’s not going to hurt you, just make sure you keep things sensible. At your age a boy’s penis rules his head and it isn’t good if it takes over control. I would never deny you being able to pleasure yourself, that is good for a boy. Just not too much. Yes, I think it is a good idea if Emily helps keep an eye on things.” Ned dropped his head, defeated.

“Ned, it’s something else for us to share and you know we love sharing things as sister and brother. I won’t hurt you or embarrass you, you know that.”

“Yeah, I guess so.” In fact, the idea of Emily having control over his masturbation was exciting him, his rising boner proving the fact. Emily gave him a look which let him know that she knew what was happening under the table. It might be fun letting her know when he played with himself and tell her about his ejaculations. Secrets to share. Indications were that Mom and Dad would keep their distance in this regard.

“Well, that’s settled,” Mom said as she finished her breakfast and went about her morning business.

When they were alone, Emily said “we have time before school to take care of that.” Ned blushed and nodded. They finished their breakfasts, put the dishes in the sink and went to Ned’s bedroom.

“Get undressed, completely,” Emily directed. Quickly he was naked, this time with no embarrassment, in fact feeling proud of the erection he was showing her. “Let’s see how you take care of yourself,” she said. Ned realized that while he had played with himself with her he’d never gone to completion. This was a first. As he lay back he felt a thrill at this new fun with his sister. She was witnessing his first self-handjob. He did the things he’d done in the past but the onset of puberty was making things go faster and it was sooner than he wanted that he erupted all over his belly.

“Good job!” Emily congratulated him. She had brought a towel and took charge of cleaning off the semen.

“Thanks, sis!” The orgasm felt good and having her watch did, too. He wondered now if he’d always do this alone or if she would be there sometimes. Both seemed exciting.

As he redressed Emily said, “I’ll set up a schedule for you. You’ll masturbate at set times so that you don’t overdo it.” The times set were in the morning to take care of his morning wood, after school (the time could vary), and at bedtime. This seemed fair, he thought. When Ned was clothed again, they were off to school.

As with all young adolescents his penis was up and down all day every day, quite out of his control. Fortunately not at gym class, though. He took note of which boys were showing some hair, too. It seemed about even between those who were bald and those with hair. From what he could tell, he was a bit bigger than most of the boys, with bigger balls, too. He’d share that with Emily later.

A couple of the hairless boys looked to be otherwise well developed. He wondered if they had shaved off their pubes. Why would any boy want to loose the manly hair he’d waited so long to grow? He also wondered if all the boys with hair masturbated, too, and how he might find out. He knew it was natural and normal so figured they all did, but still was curious.

The first day after the new system was in place, the stimulation of his constant erections, along with checking out other boys with his new perspective, he was quite ready for another orgasm when he got home from school. He wanted to cum but he wasn’t sure if he had to wait for Emily’s return to have an after school session. By the time she got home he was aching to cum. Emily made sure to be home later, knowing that this would have Ned highly charged and ready.

Emily knew some older girls at school who had told her about things they did with their brothers, younger and even some older (which she found very exciting), and some with their boyfriends (which made her envious, as she didn’t have a regular boyfriend yet).

“You can train them and have complete control. When and how they masturbate is up to you and best if you’re the one who controls their penis. They’ll do anything you want in exchange for cumming.” Emily took it all in. She didn’t see that Ned needed training or control as he already was willing to follow along with whatever she wanted. She saw it as helping him, a big sister taking care of her little brother. Natural and normal.

The girls all gladly shared masturbation techniques. Emily had been eager for some time to try these things on Ned when he was able to produce. She had done some before he reached puberty but the effect on a physically immature boy was small.

“You have to stay dressed now,” all the girls advised.

“I do already,” Emily replied. “It just felt right and he seems to like it.”

“Oh they do, even if they won’t admit it,” she was told. “Boys like to act tough but really they are like little kids who do what they’re told. They love being on display, so make sure your brother is on display and that he knows he is.” “I keep my brother naked all day when our parents are out,” one girl said. “He knows I’ll make him feel really good if he does what I say.” Some of the girls even had group sessions, claiming that boys want a bigger audience. It was a lot for Emily to take in. However, she felt ready to work with Ned.

“You’ll come to own him,” she’d been told more than once.

“You home, Ned?” she called as she came in the door. He was in his room trying to concentrate on homework and fighting the erection he’d had since before leaving school.

“Up here,” he called back. In a few minutes Emily was at his door. When Ned got up to greet her there was no hiding the tent in the sweats he’d changed into when he got home.

“I can see we have some business here,” Emily said with a smile. “Clothes off and on the bed.” Both were aware that she was being more direct, almost giving him orders. Ned’s reaction was to feel even harder. In no time he was naked and lying on the bed, again quite pleased to be showing his erection to his sister. Emily sat down on the side of the bed.

“You haven’t done anything since this morning? Be honest!”

“No, sis. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do so I waited for you.”

“Good boy” she said as she reached under his balls, her fingertips lightly touching his surprisingly sensitive area underneath. She’d been told this was a great way to start and get a boy very excited. It showed every sign of working. As she teased she said “you are only to masturbate with my permission. Mostly you’ll have to wait for me to say, but some days I’ll tell you the times that you can, by yourself. However, what’s best is for me to take care of it for you and that’s what we’ll do most of the time. If you try to sneak and do it by yourself I’ll need to take away your masturbation privileges. Understood?”

Ned already was excited enough that he’d agree to almost anything and with a moan said “yes.” Emily understood what the girls meant about having control. Still, she didn’t want to abuse her brother.

Slowly she moved her fingers up to take in Ned’s sensitive ball sac. He was moaning quite steadily now, his need to cum getting more desperate.

“You like that, Ned?”

“Yes, yes! Please, sis, I need to cum!”

“When I’m ready, little bro,” Emily replied, surprising herself at how she was handling the situation. She sensed the power she was having over Ned. It was enjoyable. She took pity and wrapped her hand around Ned’s hardon. This might not be how her friends did things, but for now it was right for her. Ned felt harder than he was yesterday. Her little boy was growing up! It only took a few strokes and Ned arched his back and with a yell exploded on his tummy and up his chest. Emily didn’t let go, pumping a bit to produce the aftershocks which her friends had told her boys needed and loved, and which served to continue the girl’s control over a boy. Ned was shuddering, breathing hard. Finally she let go and let him relax.

She went for a towel, returned and gently cleaned up the spent boy.

“Sis, that was awesome!” Ned said when his breathing was normal again.

“Good. I’m glad you liked it. Don’t forget that it is for me to do unless I give you permission. Understood?”

The agreement, on his part, had been made in a frustrated daze but he knew he had agreed. “Yes, sis,” he replied. He trusted his sister and was not worried that life might be difficult under this regimen.

“Get dressed. I’ll see you at dinner.” As she was leaving Emily noticed that Ned did not put on underwear before pulling on his sweats. She liked that. As she reflected on what had happened it did begin to dawn on her that this control might lead to owning him and that she was intrigued by the idea. She needed to learn more from her friends.

So far it had not occurred to Ned that other boys, including some of his friends, might have a similar relationship with a sister, or any girl. He’d been reading online about “masturbation problems” and how, as Emily said, women and girls were important in providing help with that. These sites quoted studies which said that boys should not be modest but should be unconcerned about being seen nude by his family or even by others under some circumstances. The studies said that pubescent boys should be under the charge of girls, sisters being the best ones to take that charge.

Now he began to wonder about things. A couple of his buddies did have older sisters. He knew that they, too, had sprouted hair. There had been bragging about it and he’d seen for himself when the boys showered after gym. Were their older sisters monitoring their orgasms, too?

Then he remembered a boy in the next grade who’d acted tough last year, especially when he started growing pubes, but this year seemed calm, even docile. He didn’t have an older sister, though, as far as Ned knew. That was interesting. Oh well, time for homework.

When Dad was informed by Mom about Emily monitoring Ned’s masturbation he was in complete agreement. He’d had a younger sister who guided him through his teen years. At first he’d felt humiliated but came to accept it as proper, even necessary. As an adult he was grateful for it, knowing it had helped keep him focused on what was important, not on his penis only. These regimens were not new. He and his wife both agreed that it made him a better husband, too.

“We know it was good for me,” he said to Mom after she’d told him about Ned and Emily.

“It still is sometimes,” she slyly replied, to which they both laughed. It was true.


To be continued

Ned and His Sister 2


A few houses down the street lived a family similar to Ned and Emily’s, one daughter and one younger son. The daughter, Joanie, was fifteen, so a year older than Emily, and the son, Nicky, was thirteen, so a year older than Ned. The boys were not particularly friendly, but Emily and Joanie had gotten to be friends over the years, despite being in different grades. Of course as they got older the age difference came to mean less.

One afternoon the girls found themselves walking home together after school. “It looks like Ned has turned the corner, as it were,” said Joanie. Emily knew what she meant and laughed.

“I’ve never heard it called that but he certainly has.”

“Have your parents had all the ‘talks’ with you two?”

“Oh yeah. They were cool about it. They’re cool about a lot of stuff.”

“Mine did all that, too, and they’re pretty cool but your family seems cooler.” Emily wasn’t catching on where this was going. “Do you ever see your Dad naked?”

Emily was startled at the question. “Well, yeah, I mean, no big deal. Do you?”

“Sometimes but my parents keep that to their own room. I see Nicky a lot, though.”

“Oh. Does he see you?”

“Nope!” Joanie sounded smug about that. Emily was getting an idea about what this might be going on.

“Ned doesn’t see me naked anymore, either.”

“What? He used to?”

“Oh sure. We took baths together and stuff. Didn’t you and Nicky?”

Now it was Joanie’s turn to be a bit unsettled by the question. “Um, well, yeah, we did sometimes. When we were little, I mean.” There was a pause. “Did you parents ever say anything to Ned about, y’know, excessive. . .”

Now Emily laughed. “Sorry, Joanie, I don’t mean to laugh at you. Excessive masturbation? Sure. I guess all boys get that talk once they are old enough to do it.”

“Did they set rules for him?”

“Well, yeah. . .” Emily answered slowly. This was getting a bit too intimate.

“I can trust you, Em,” Joanie said quietly even though no one could hear. “I’m in charge of taking care of Nicky’s habits.” Now a tone of pride was in her voice. Emily gasped at the admission.

After a moment Emily said “I take care of Ned.”

“Wow! That’s great!” Both brothers were going to be home later than usual from school so the girls had time to talk and compare. They went to Joanie’s where they would be alone. Joanie had been taking care of Nicky for over a year now as he’d been an early bloomer. Ned was newly in puberty but Emily already had settled her authority over him. It seemed that their brothers were similar in ways. Nicky was not as submissive as Ned and could be a bit rebellious at times but Joanie had found ways to control him. She intended to own him. “I make him stay naked when we’re home alone or he doesn’t get to shoot. He says he doesn’t like having to be naked, though I think he really loves it. I’m allowed to spank him, too, and I do. Sometimes he needs reminders that I’m in charge.”

All Emily could say to that was “wow.” She hadn’t thought of spanking Ned but it sounded like fun. Emily asked Joanie if she knew some of the other girls.

“Oh sure, that’s where I learned about blackmailing him into being naked all day.” They both laughed. “But I really want to show off Nicky to someone and I was hoping maybe you understood things, which you do.”

“You mean, have me see Nicky naked and watch you with him?”

“Yeah, and you could add Ned, too. Boys love being on show and controlled, even though they won’t admit it.” Emily knew that Ned would do whatever she told him to do, even without blackmail but she thought she should take this one step at a time.

“Could I watch you two then decide if I want to show off Ned? Maybe show him off to just you before the boys are together?”

“Sure, whatever. Nicky should be home any time. Do you want to stay for a bit?”

“I need to take care of Ned but it never hurts to have him wait a bit. Makes it more exciting for him when I let him cum. For me, too!” Both girls knowingly laughed at that. Joanie was impressed that Emily had figured out as much as she had in a short time.

“Reminds him who’s in charge, too,” Joanie added when they stopped laughing.

A few minutes later they heard Nicky come home. Most days Joanie would “take care” of him when he got home so Nicky almost always arrived hard, today being no exception. He was a bit taller than Ned and slightly more athletic in build, a boy worth seeing clothed or naked. Emily had admired him. He was surprised to see that Joanie had company but made no comment or show any sign of discomfort.

“You know Emily,” Joanie said.

“Yes, hi, nice to see you.”

“Emily takes care of her little brother now, too.” Both girls were pleased to see Nicky blush slightly. “We just discovered this today. You know I’ve been wanting to show you off and now we have a perfect opportunity.” The blush got deeper but there was no objection voiced. “Strip.” Emily was impressed at how Joanie commanded her brother. She also was impressed with how readily Nicky obeyed. She let out a small gasp when his erection was revealed. Joanie was lucky to have that to play with! Not that Ned was lacking and he only would get bigger over the next couple of years. Emily felt a bit envious, even knowing Ned likely would catch up.

Nicky remained standing once he was naked. Joanie ran her fingers all over his body, causing small shudders of excitement. When she turned to Nicky’s erection she took time sliding her finger up and down the shaft, tickling his full balls, and generally adding to his already aroused state.

“You like Emily watching, don’t you?” she asked him more than once as she played with him. Each time Nicky would gasp a “yes.” Her ministrations had made him quickly ignore that they were being watched as he focused fully on what she was doing and his mounting desperation to cum. Joanie knew from experience just how to toy with him.

“Emily, do you want to control your little brother like this?” Joanie asked at one point. Emily, in awe, nodded. Having more control would be very exciting.

Nicky began to moan, the moaning getting louder as Joanie brought him to climax. Emily was impressed at how Joanie had him shuddering with the need for sexual release. Finally, with a loud groan Nicky let go, shooting across the room. “Oh, sis!” he said as he finished shooting.

“That’s my good boy,” Joanie said, both to him and to Emily. Looking at Emily she added “you learn how to completely control him. Nicky, clean up the mess,” she ordered. Nicky silently obeyed, getting a towel and cleaning up the floor so that there was no sign of anything having happened. He handed Joanie the towel and she cleaned off his penis. He began to recede and Emily was pleased to see that he, too, was uncut. He and Ned would make a nice pair.

“You may leave now. No clothes until Mom and Dad get home or there will be no stroking in the morning. This will hold you until tomorrow so no need for anything at bedtime.”

“Thanks, sis,” Nicky said. He gathered up his clothes and went to his room.

“What do you think?” Joanie asked when he’d left.

“Wow!” Emily replied. “I need to think about all of this but I do know that I’d like you to see Ned in action. He’s so cute.”

“Yes, he is. Let me know soon when I can watch.”

“Oh I will. Likely he’s home now and needy so I’d better go.” She took her leave with much to think about as she walked home. Ned indeed was home. As he sometimes did, he had stripped already and was naked in his room awaiting her return. Hard, of course.

“Aren’t you a good little brother,” Emily said when she entered, “naked already as you should be. You haven’t done anything naughty have you?”

“No, sis.”

“Good boy. Are you ready to cum?”

“Yes, please.” Not having been given instructions, Ned was standing.

Now Emily decided to try imitating Joanie’s style. She ran her hands all over his body. “How badly do you need it?”

“Very badly, please.”

“Have you been thinking about it since I got you off this morning, getting excited?”

He blushed because he had been. “Yes, sis.” Desperation was beginning to sound in his voice. Emily continued fondling him. When he began to gasp she reached under his balls, duplicating what she’d seen Joanie do to Nicky. Ned had no idea what this was all about though he’d learn soon enough. For now it was driving him to a new level of excitement. Emily still was learning the skills of how to hold him off so he didn’t last as long as Nicky had. Even so, he, too, was shuddering, moaning, and gasping as the release finally happened. He went weak in the knees as he shot, Emily helping to hold him up. When the flood was over she let him sit on the bed.

When he was calm again she asked “how was that?”

“Incredible.”

“Good. Now, clean it up.” Ned showed no sign of being surprised or bothered by the command. He stepped out, returning with a towel and soon had the floor dry and clean. He handed the towel to Emily who used it to take care of what little was left on his receding cock.

Over the few weeks that she’d been in control of Ned’s masturbation Emily was aware that he was becoming more obedient and subservient. Today felt like a major step with that. Would she want to control him completely? It seemed he would let her. Should she spank him sometime to put a seal on that control? A lot for a young girl to think about. Maybe she should talk to Mom about that.

“No clothes until Mom and Dad get home,” she said, echoing Joanie from earlier. “This is the new rule – no clothing when Mom and Dad aren’t home. Otherwise you won’t get an ejaculation from me or by yourself.” Ned said nothing. She left and he took out his homework, now able to concentrate properly, though he was thinking about the new rule, too. It felt like blackmail. It was exciting, too.

A couple of days later Emily saw Joanie after school. “I’m getting Ned to be more obedient,” she rather proudly told her friend.

“Oh good. How?”

“Just being more direct with him as you are with Nick and he is quite willing to obey.”

“Good. Keep it up.”

“I will. I’ve started the no clothes rule, too.”

“Even better.”

“Thanks for showing me.” There was a pause. “Do you really spank Nicky?”

“Of course. In fact, I had spanked him the day before you came over. I hadn’t taken care of him after school. Before dinner I told him that I would do it right after dinner so that he’d be settled to do his homework. He said that he’d do it himself! I said ‘no you won’t’ and had him right over my lap, his pants down at his ankles, getting a good bare bottom spanking. He did as he was told after that! I didn’t give him a satisfying handjob after dinner, either, just enough to keep him focused.”

“Wow.”

“Yup. It had to be done. You should talk it over with your parents. I’m sure Ned will need some real discipline sooner or later. Boys always do. It’s a good thing that they have us girls.” They smiled at each other. Emily still wasn’t sure about spanking Ned, though she’d seen him spanked when they were little. He’d seen her get spanked, too. It felt different now, though. Spankings or not, she intended to continue to exert her dominance. Not to be mean but if it was good for Nicky then it should be good for Ned, too.

That Friday night at dinner she broached the subject. Joanie had given her tips on how to present it. Ned was horrified, of course.

“Now Emily, you know we’re not big on spanking in this family,” her father said after hearing her out. “And Ned is twelve. You’re both a bit old for getting spankings.” Mom nodded in agreement. The discussion was going in Ned’s favor but he remembered the discussion which ended in Emily having permission to take care of his sexual release. He wasn’t hopeful yet.

“It wouldn’t be regular,” Emily argued, “just those times when he needs a reminder about obedience and that he has to follow the rules.”

“I don’t see that Ned hasn’t been obedient with us or with you,” Mom said. She was right. Emily boldly played her ace.

“We’re not the only family that does this, you know.” She knew this was no surprise.

“We know that, dear,” Mom said. “Otherwise we never would have allowed it. We’ve spoken to the guidance counselors and to other parents so we had time to consider things. We’ve known about this long before Ned reached puberty.” No need to let on that their father had been in the same situation as a teen. “It’s working just fine here as it is.”

“Do you know about Joanie and Nicky? She gets to spank him.” If this didn’t work she had no more cards to play.

“Yes, we know that Joanie has the same privileges with Nick that you do with Ned,” Dad said. He’d had some long talks with Joanie and Nicky’s dad about raising teens. “I admit I was not aware that she had permission to spank her brother and I’m not sure I approve.”

“Dear, I think we should discuss this together and not at the dinner table,” Mom said to her husband. With that the discussion was over for now. Emily was hopeful she would get permission, Ned hopeful that she would not.

Saturday night the verdict was rendered by Dad. “Your mother and I have talked over whether Emily should be allowed to spank you Ned. This is difficult as you are siblings and spankings really are for parents to use as discipline if necessary. However, Emily has been given responsibility for monitoring your masturbation.” Ned now was turning red at this frank mention of his sexual behavior. “And you are expected to accept Emily’s authority in this regard. That being said, Ned if you do not accept Emily’s authority she will have the right to spank you for it. However, Emily, both of you will let us know any time that you do spank Ned and we will decide if it was justified, especially if the spanking is not related to his masturbation habits. If it was not justified then we will spank you, Emily. Is that understood?” Both children answered “yes.” It was a fair compromise. Emily knew that she had to be fair and Ned could not easily trick Emily into getting spanked. No doubt if he tried that he’d get a much harder spanking from Dad than any from Emily.

Later Emily eagerly texted Joanie telling her of the decision. “That doesn’t give you a lot of leeway,” Joanie texted back, “but there are ways to deal with that. We can talk.” “Great!” was Emily’s reply.

It would be a while before Emily spanked Ned. In the meantime she was eager to show him off to Joanie, showing herself off as well to the older girl. The opportunity came on the next Saturday when their parents were away all day. Ned, of course, was naked for the time they were home alone. It was a perfect time to invite Joanie over and after lunch was settled for the time.

Emily put Ned to work washing the lunch dishes and putting away the leftovers. It was while he was doing this that Joanie arrived. Emily led her into the kitchen to see the naked boy at work. Ned was embarrassed to have Joanie see him naked but knew he had no choice. He also was sure that Joanie’s arrival was not by chance. Joanie had wanted to see Ned naked now that he had hit puberty, especially after what Emily had told her, and she was not disappointed. When he greeted her he presented a soft penis. She thought he had an attractive package. He compared nicely with Nicky. It will be fun getting the two together, she thought.

“Joanie is in charge of Nicky the same way I’m in charge of you. I got to see her take care of Nicky the other day and promised her she could see you.” Ned took this in. So, he wasn’t the only one. “I didn’t take care of Ned’s morning wood today so that he’d be better primed for your arrival,” Emily told her friend. He blushed slightly which Joanie found very appealing. “Let’s give Joanie a look at your impressive hardon,” Emily said as she took Ned in hand and easily brought him to a full erection. He had not ejaculated since after school yesterday and was quite eager to release so it was easy to get him hard. Her hand firmly around his erection, Emily led him by the cock into the den where she told him to lie down on the couch. He did as told.

Never in his life had anything he’d done like this with Emily been seen by anyone else, even their parents. Other than Emily washing his erect boy penis with Mom there, that is, and that didn’t count. Now he was able to ejaculate. He had a real audience, a girl he knew, whose brother he knew, and now he knew that she did to her brother what Emily did to him. It was a bit overwhelming. Still, he now had a raging hardon which needed attention and he knew Emily would take care of it well. She always did. Perhaps having an audience would make it special, too. Whatever, he needed to cum!

It didn’t take long for Emily to make Ned forget that he was being watched. She had him thoroughly focused on his cock and balls and his growing desperation to cum. He missed Emily’s looks to Joanie for encouragement and Joanie’s return looks of confirmation that she was doing well.

Well encouraged by Ned’s responses and Joanie’s looks of approval, Emily tickled and teased, getting Ned to moan in erotic agony. When he called out “Em! Please!” Emily was given a big grin by Joanie for a job well done. After that it was just a matter of giving the agonized boy release. As he did in moments of heightened excitement, Ned arched his back, let out a yell, and with a long groan shot spurt after spurt on his chest and his sister’s hand.

As Ned gasped while he was calming down, the girls chatted quietly, Joanie congratulating Emily and then both comparing notes on techniques.

“How do you feel?” Joanie asked Ned when he appeared calm.

“OK now, I guess,” he said.

“Get in the shower and clean yourself,” Emily told him. Silently Ned obeyed, leaving the room. In a moment the girls could hear the shower.

“We need a double session as soon as we can,” Joanie said when Ned was gone. “One of us should have the house free next Saturday.”

“My parents are out most Saturdays. I’ll let you know.”

“Good. I’ll make sure that Nicky needs a spanking, too, so you can see for yourself.”

“Mmmm, I’d like that,” Emily replied. She never thought she’d want to watch a neighbor’s spanking but Joanie was making it sound exciting.

Ned returned, his hair still wet from the shower. Joanie gave him a pat on the butt. “You’re good, kid. I can’t wait to see more.”

“Yes,” Ned replied, knowing he had no choice but to comply. He had to admit to himself, though, that this session had been rather exciting.

“Remember that you’re naked until Mom and Dad get back,” Emily told her brother as the girls left him to go to his room. Before he turned his full attention to his computer` he thought about Nick and that Nick was in the charge of his sister, too. This could be a way of bonding. He’d like having someone in the same position who he could talk to. He wondered if he should message Nick but didn’t feel he knew him well enough. Time would tell.

Later that day, before their parents returned, Emily looked in on Ned. “I’ll take care of you before bed. I’m sure you’ve had enough for now. The rest of the week, until Friday, I’ll do you in the morning and you may take care of yourself after school and before bed.”

“Thank you, sis.” Ned, of course, obeyed.


Ned and Emily’s adventures will continue