By Nutcase
Copyright 2023 by Nutcase, all rights reserved
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Chapter One:
Jason Alexander Paxton,
Jaz to his friends, stood in his prep school dorm room in a complete
panic. He needed prep school because of the poor schooling he had been
given until he came to live with the rest of the Paxton family. Prep
school had the kind of schooling he needed to catch up to his peers in
high school and be prepared for college. He turned 16 last summer in
August.
He was in a panic because father had said the
scariest words ever spoken to him, “You must come spend time
with your
little sister!” If Jason could have sunk through the floor
Vision-style, he would have.
At the same time, back in the
Paxton household, 9-year-old Sara Paxton, was internally jumping for
joy. It had been nearly a year since her big brother had come home.
Truth-be-told, Jaz and Sara were not related by blood. They were
step-sister and step-brother.
The family was formed by the
happenstance. A raging alcoholic was threatening to kill his beautiful,
3 months pregnant, wife. Sara’s mother Crystal had been a
head
cheerleader in high school. She was a prom queen. She was so pretty she
went to college on a cheerleading scholarship. She was so tiny that she
was a flier on her squad. That is the girl does all the acrobatics and
goes in the air. She was 4’5” and barely 80 pounds.
Her limbs we
slender, muscular, and shapely. She caught the eye of the team water
boy and captain. She chose the water boy. He was 10 inches taller than
her, smart and going places……..she thought. What
Crystal did not know
was that Jeffrey Clark was the progeny of a KKK Grand Wizard and an
avowed racist from a racist family. Sara found out the truth after she
married Jeff in Vegas her junior year. Her life went from heaven to
hell in a matter of months. He graduated and became a county Sheriff.
He barely contained his true feeling working alongside black, Asian,
and female officers. He brought home such anger after holding it all in
and exploded on poor Crystal. All her attempts to get help were
fruitless. Everything came to a head one evening when Jeff’s
racism had
broken open on the job. He shot a youth and accidentally shot a female
officer, both black. He was caught on camera stating that if they died,
that would be two less ni**ers in the world. He was suspended that very
night after another officer reported the comment and leaked video
footage to the news. With everything coming down at once and full of
drink, Jeff threatened Crystal all evening accusing her of sleeping
with other officers…….worst of all black officers.
Neighbors called the
state police explaining that it was a county sheriff causing alarm. It
helped that one of the neighbors was himself a state police sergeant.
Mike Paxton arrived on scene. Unfortunately, Mike was the tall
handsome, brown-skinned black male Jeff hated and he was a state police
officer. Because he was first officer to make contact with Jeff, things
got much worse. Jeff grabbed his gun and started after Crystal. Mike
had to act quickly! He wound up in a shootout with Jeff. Mike was
gut-shot but Jeff took a bullet from Mike through the heart. In the
hospital, Mike was heavily sedated for days. When Crystal wanted to
know what happened to him, she was stonewalled by the authorities.
After a short investigation proving she had no previous contact with
Mike, Crystal signed paperwork allowing her to look after Mike. He had
no family come to see him. His ex-wife would not come and would not
allow his son to see him.
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Mike Paxton had married his now ex-wife, name unimportant, several
years earlier because she said she was pregnant with his child after
dating for less than a week. He didn’t know it, but he was
being
played. He was the biggest, toughest mofo in their rundown black
neighborhood. She expected him to start to make fast money any day now.
She wanted a thug and a hustler. Mike was something she was not
expecting; he was kind and loving. He wasn’t attracted to her
at all.
She was obese, loud, and vulgar but Mike was young dumb and full of
cum. He later found out that the guy she wanted to be the father had
taken off the minute he heard that she was knocked up. So, Mike was her
last option. But what she hoped for from him was dashed when he went to
school, got a degree in law enforcement, and joined the state police.
After two years of “boring” life with him, she told
him her son was not
his. A DNA test proved otherwise. This enraged her since she truly
wanted the child to be stud number one’s son. She did
everything to
punish Mike for daring to get her pregnant.
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Crystal told herself it was wrong but the more time she spent with
Mike, the more she fell for him. She held back telling him because she
was by now six months pregnant and assumed that Mike would not be
interested. Interested he was. She did NOT want her child to have
Jeff’s last name so she broke down and asked Mike to marry
her so that
her child would have the Paxton name. To Crystal’s surprise
he said
yes. At least this time, Mike knew the score. Beautiful little Sara
Paxton was born and a happy family began. The only missing element was
Mike’s son Jaz.
Jaz was not his son’s original name. His
mother insisted on the name TyQuan because Quan was the nickname of her
number one thug prospect. He did finally come back and marry her; he
took her away from the hood……to a worse hood. His
drug-dealing rivals
took care of Mike’s problem for him by gunning down Quan and
his
“bitch” one evening. That left Jaz to come live
with his father at age
13.
Sara was six when TyQuan came to live with them for
good. Up until then, Mike had not forced the kids to spend time
together because of the age difference and he used his visitation to
concentrate on TyQuan.
TyQuan was watching Seinfeld one
night with his dad and asked why he had such a
“fucked-up” name like
TyQuan. He picked his new name watching the opening credits of the
show. So, a few weeks later, TyQuan was no more. He was now Jason
Alexander Paxton. It very quickly was shortened to Jaz.
The
kids finally fell into a friendly relationship. Jaz had started to have
a crush on his new mom. Because Crystal had regained her beauty, she
was radiant.
Sara was radiant too. She was enrolled in gym
at an early age. She had worked hard at it until a terrible fall and
injury ended her gymnastic hopes. She had lost love for the sport. Her
training fell off and while she did participate in other sports, she
gravitated to modeling contests. Sara’s mother was turned on
to pole
dancing by a friend. Naturally Sara wanted to do what her mom was doing
but Crystal resisted until a lady told her to go onto Instagram and
look up “#poledancekids” to see how it was
wonderful exercise for young
girls too. Crystal relented and decided to allow Sara to workout with
other pole dance kids.
Spending more time with Jaz caused Sara’s little heart to
turn his way.
For his part, Jaz loved his little sister, in the best way possible. He
saw her as a child love. He cared for her. That was until last year at
her birthday party. Sara would turn 9 years old this day. After the
events of this day, Jaz would not see a little sister anymore. Now he
began to see a stunning young woman…not a little girl. Sara
invited a
few of her cute pole dance and modeling friends. There were so many
pretty little girls running around that Jaz had been forced to run
inside to the bathroom to release the tension building up. The girls
were all wearing bikinis. Some wore t-backs. Most allowed their bikini
bottoms to hide themselves more and more between their cheeks. Even
Crystal Paxton felt that her one-piece made her look like a
grandmother! So, she changed to a T-back of her own. Jaz had been
forced to get in the pool and play with the girls by Crystal. If she
only knew what these girls were doing to him below the waist. There
were quite a few liberties taken by the girls, surprising Jaz very
much. Their little bottoms would pop up right in front of him and their
legs would kick open as they swam away giving many looks at some plump
pudenda and labia major.
This was also the day that changed
everything between Jaz and Sara. Sara arrived home late for her own
birthday party from a modeling gig. Because Jaz had been so sexually
charged up my all the lovely female flesh, it caused him to see Sara in
a whole new light when she emerged from the house to join the party in
a minuscule bikini. It was this moment that changed everything for him.
Sara had taken, as “a free gift,” the smallest
bikini she had modeled
that day for a local swimsuit maker who was just getting started. It
was a two-piece bikini with only very thin clear straps along the waist
holding a small patch in front of her crotch and zero coverage at the
rear with a very slender clear string between her cheeks. Her top was
basically clear thin straps with small triangles. Sara was terrified
her mother would be angry with her and she was right. She emerged onto
the patio leading to the pool to a loud response from her mother.
“Sara Paxton……what the hell,”
Crystal exclaimed. “Get inside now!”
But Sara responded, “Mom, look at what you’re
wearing!”
Crystal decided not to make scene……but Sara knew
there would be one
later. Thankfully, Mike was on duty halfway across the state. So, the
war was only a small scuffle when he arrived home hours later.
But at that time, the only thing Jaz heard was silence. Right then and
there he heard the opening strains of AC/DC’s Thunderstruck.
The guitar
was tingling his mind and the crowd was making a noise that only could
come from a chorus worshiping a god or goddess. This was a goddess, and
the only things Jaz saw were the two, most perfect pair of legs on the
planet Earth. The other girls were all nice, but Sara was a wonder to
behold. Jaz’s preference for females with long, slender legs
was set in
stone in that moment. Her calves were sculpted but not like tight balls
under the skin. Her calves were defined without being overly so. Her
knees were without fatty deposits showing her knees caps as she stepped
but becoming perfect paths up to her wondrous thighs. The muscles
rippled slightly with her steps but again when they were just
well-defined and wondrously long. Her hips were slim and boyish,
leaving her public area the central point for attention. A camel toe
had formed making her labia obvious and prominent. Sara’s
belly was
beyond flat. Think Bo Derek from the movie TEN. There was obvious
definition but with enough girlish softness to make her tummy so
inviting to be tickled, stoked, kiss and lick. In fact, there was no
place on her body he didn’t want to kiss and taste in that
moment.
As Sara placed her towel on a lounge, the only thought screaming in
Jaz’s overstimulated mind was, “Please turn around.
Please turn around.
Please turn around.
Please turn around.
Please turn around.
Please turn around!” Then she did
it………..as if she was a genie fulfilling
his wish!
Sara was so scared in these moments. She thought everyone could see her
shaking with fear. Would Jaz think she was ugly with a hideous body? He
was looking at her and she wanted his attention because of her crush on
him. But, she never dreamed he could love her. She just knew that she
was a skinny kid. Guys like Jaz liked girls with big butts she thought
because of the portrayal of black boys and men in music videos, movies
and television. So, she wanted to get his attention but she was
prepared for him to think she was gross. But she had to go on! She bent
forward giving Jaz and look at her rosebud between her cheeks and the
labia just below her perineum. She just knew in her mind that all her
efforts were wasted.
That was the furthest thing from Jaz’s
mind in the moment. He was Thunderstruck!! And the crowd, in his mind,
was going wild! There it was! The most perfect tight, little sexy butt
on the planet earth. No description could do it justice. It was
perfect, white deliciousness. It was early summer, so Sara’s
had no tan
yet. He wanted to run up behind her and bury his face between her
cheeks forever! He wanted to put his hands on her thighs and never let
go. He was so hard! This was too much for him and he ejaculated in the
pool without any physical stimulation.
When Sara stood up
straight and turned around, she had no idea how to read the look on
Jaz’s face. She assumed the worst and was crestfallen. The
look of
relief and embarrassment on Jaz’s face looked to Sara like he
was
disgusted by her. She ran into her bedroom and changed into a one piece
to cover up her “ugly body. “
Jaz knocked softly at her door.
“Sara? Are you ok?” Jaz asked quietly. Her heart
lifted at the sound of
his voice. She smiled and opened her door.
Jaz was disappointed at her change of clothes, but she was still a
stunning young girl.
“I’m fine…I just thought I probably
looked stupid in that bikini,” she said looking into his face
to see if she was right.
“You looked great, sweetie!”
“Really,” she asked.
“Yeah, I
was…..just….well……very stunned
by how great you looked,” Jaz answered.
“I love yo……..that you feel that
way.”
“You know that you are my favorite little sister!”
“I’m your only little sister!”
“Yeah, but there is more to it.”
“What more?”
Jaz couldn’t tell this little nine year old little girl that
she was
the sexiest female he has ever seen and that he was truly smitten with
her……..and totally in LUST with her so he said,
“It is my secret. I
will tell you someday.”
“What?!?! I wanna know now!”
Thankfully, Crystal came into the hall to shoo Sara back out to her own
birthday party. Jaz was relieved and he hoped she would forget this
conversation.
The rest of the Summer, Jaz and Sara spent
every day together watching movies and enjoying the warm southern
weather. To Jaz’s disappointment, Sara never wore that bikini
again.
But her legs were almost always on display for Jaz along with her tight
little bottom wrapped in tight shorts!
Back in the present,
Jaz and Sara were now alone in the house. They would be together alone
in the house for over two weeks based on their parents’
itinerary. In
fact, unplanned events would make the time together with adult
supervision longer. The first couple of days, Wednesday and Thursday,
were a little odd. They settled into a nice but uneventful rhythm for
the beginning two days.
Then, on Friday, Jaz watched a
newscast. He did not watch this news program regularly, but Twitter was
ablaze with stories about this crazy movement somewhere in another part
of the United States. The movement was trying to get females to be nude
in their early lives until they are married or even after. It is
something called Feminudism and it sounded great to Jaz!
Sara had no warning about the subject when she joined Jaz to watch the
story. As it went on, she was shocked, amused, and scared, leaving her
head spinning as she tried to understand what she was watching. She was
unable to quite comprehend why this was happening. There was a lot of
negative reaction from people called feminists and some from religious
people, but it was confusing because the naked girls they talked to
seemed happy and very interested in spreading good news and opinions
about it. Some of the girls talked about being scared and embarrassed
at first. Then they said it was exciting and sexy too! Sara just
couldn’t figure it out! So, she turned to Jaz and asked,
“Do you think
that could happen here, too?”
He thought to himself, “I hope
so….because I wish you were naked all the time.”
BUT HE DIDN’T JUST
THINK IT! He said it out loud. Yeah…out loud! And it just
hung in the
air. Just hung there.
”……….I wish you were naked all
the time.”
Yeah, that happened.
End Chapter One
Chapter Two
“I hope so….because I wish you were naked all the
time.”
Jaz couldn’t believe he just said that out loud! He was
mortified! He
could not understand how it could happen! He tried to look at Sara out
of the corner of his eye. She was just staring straight ahead. He could
see she was frozen like a statue.
Sara was stunned! Not
stunned….something more than stunned. She heard Jaz loud and
clear! He
wanted her naked all the time. She could not comprehend Jaz wanting her
naked. Why? He didn’t like her that way. She wasn’t
sexy like the girls
on the program. They all had nice boobs and butts! Except for the one
girl Lauren. She was older than Sara, but her body was a lot like
Sara’s little body. And Lauren was brave enough to show her
body like
the other girls. Could a boy like Jaz like a skinny flat girl like her?
Sara had to think…alone.
Sara stood up and padded out of the family room and up the stairs to
her bedroom without a word.
Jaz sat there kicking the crap out of himself for allowing the words
slip out of his mouth. It was his deepest wish. But he was not even
willing to entertain asking Sara to take her clothes off. But now, he
was terrified of the explosion that would occur when the parents
returned home. Jaz knew he had to do something. Do something quick! So
he started up the stairs to do some damage control. He was scared
thinking about what could be happening in Sara’s room now.
Was she
calling her parents to tell them what he said? Was she crying because
he was so gross? Was she trying to figure out how to get away from him?
His mind raced as he made his way up to her room. He reached his door
and knocked softly.
He started to try to talk to Sara,
“Sara, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare
you or make you feel bad. It
just slipped out. But I don’t really
expect……”
At than moment, the door to Sara’s room opened slowly.
Standing before Jaz in all her glory was Sara Paxton. She was naked.
Jaz was barely able to comprehend this moment. Sara was
naked…..NUDE……NAKED! The girl that he
dreamed of for the last year and
jacked off thinking about more times he could possibly count was
standing there without a stitch of clothing on.
She was glorious.
Sara had come upstairs with her head spinning. He said, “I
wish you
were naked all the time.” She heard him. The fear gripped her
as she
knew she was just a little girl. She knew all about “bad
touch.” But it
is Jaz. Her friends were starting to put pictures of guy TV stars or
K-pop boy bands on their walls. But Sara only had eyes for Jaz. She had
kept her secret all this time. To her it wasn’t Puppy Love.
It was real
love. She wanted to marry Jaz when she grew up. She didn’t
have a way
to tell him she loved him. She felt like she didn’t know
anything about
boys or what they wanted. But she knew now that Jaz wanted her naked.
As she thought over and over again about his words, her hands worked
their magic to remove all her clothing. When she was naked (for Jaz),
she stood alone in her room staring at herself in the mirror. She was
scared. What would happen if Jaz told her parents that she took all her
clothes off? That IS what he wants, isn’t it? If it makes him
happy,
she would do it. Will he laugh at me, she thought to herself.
While she was paralyzed with fear, doubt and a strange excitement at
the hope that Jaz would love her, she heard his knock on her door. He
spoke, but she didn’t really hear his words. She just knew it
was now
or never. So, she walked across the carpet and opened the door. It was
like she wasn’t even in her body. Her naked body.
The door
opened and Jaz was frozen in his place. He was welded to the spot
outside the door frame looking at the most beautiful woman in the
world. His eyes drank in her form. She had grown an inch or two since
he saw her before he went away to school. Her sinewy body was now
beginning to show some signs of pubescence. Her legs were more womanly
but still slender. Her tummy was still impossibly flat with even more
definition. Her breathing was drawing his eyes up her tummy to her
newly puffy areolas. Her neck was still graceful. Her face was tilted
down. He knew she was embarrassed and scared of his reaction. He had to
say something.
Jaz softly said, “You are the most beautiful
girl….woman…..I have ever seen. I love you,
Sara.” He saw her visibly
relax and her face tilted up toward him.
Sara asked with a
whisper, “Is this what you wanted? Am I pretty
enough?” Her voice was
so small. She sounded like the little girl she was, but her words
betrayed a wish to please Jaz.
“You are everything I’ve ever wanted,”
Jaz answered. “Can I come into your room?”
“Uh, I’m a little cold. Could you turn off the air
conditioning for a while?”
Jaz went to the thermostat and turned the AC off for the evening. As he
turned back to Sara she wasn’t in the doorway. Jaz panicked
that she
might have decided to get dressed. Thankfully, when he entered her
room, he could see that she was just sitting on her bed waiting for him
to come back. He asked her, “Can I put my arms around
you?”
“Sure!”
He sat on the bed and drew her to him. Sara spread her legs and wrapped
her self around his body and pulled close for a warm hug. Having Jaz
hold her warmed up right up.
Sara said, “you said you love me. What do you mean?”
“It means that I think about you as more than a little
sister. I’m not
supposed to, but I do,” he replied. Jaz knew he should lie
and tell her
he was joking but he couldn’t do it. He was afraid to tell
the truth,
but he was more afraid that he would pass up this chance to finally
have his dream come true. So, he plowed through his fear and kept
talking to her. “Sara, this might make you scared, but I
don’t want to
be just your brother. I want you in a way I’m not supposed to
but I do.
Her little frame was too delicious sitting on him with her legs spread
open around him holding her close. It was overwhelming. He kissed her
nose, then up her left cheek and back down the right side her face down
to her lips. He wanted to devour her. He moved arm from around her to
begin lightly caressing her sexy little back.
She felt his
hands on her in such a way that he had never touched her before. His
hands were warm, and his body heat warmed her torso. She felt a tingle
down there. It caused her to press her pubic area against him and she
felt his penis against her. She knew enough from sex-ed class and the
internet to know what it was and what it meant. Part of her little
pack’s sleepover routine was to find porn on the internet.
She
understood the mechanics but didn’t understand why until she
felt this
feeling in her core at this moment. She loved it and held Jaz tight
afraid that this might be her only chance to make Jaz and herself
happy.
She found her voice and asked him, “does this mean that you
want to be my boyfriend?”
“Yes,” he answered knowing that this set them on a
path that he had no
control over. But, his heart overruled his head. “Sara, I
don’t know
how but I know when I fell in love with you. First, it was that very
sexy bathing suit at your ninth birthday party last year. Then, we
spent the summer together all the time. And It was the best time of my
life. I don’t know how to make you understand what I
mean.”
“Wow,” she exclaimed. “Last summer was so
great. We went to the park,
the movies and out to eat a lot. Mom thought I was bothering you, but
it gave dad and mom time together they hadn’t had since I
came along
she told me. So, she didn’t want to keep us apart. She just
warned me
not to get on your nerves. I felt like I was your girlfriend all summer
long. It really hurt me when you wouldn’t come home! I
thought that you
didn’t want to see me anymore.”
As Sara talked, Jaz moved his
hands along her back, down her sides, along the top of her thighs and
then back cupping her butt cheeks as his hands flowed back up. He felt
her alternately tense and relax as he did. He felt the pressure of her
pubic area pressing against the tip of his penis. It was heavenly. Her
skin was silky smooth and cool to the touch. He took a moment before
responding to her words so he could kiss along her clavicle and her
shoulders.
It was heavenly for Sara too! It was so exciting
to be in Jaz’s arms. To feel his hands on her skin in places
no one was
supposed to touch was awesome! His kisses along her collarbone just
caused her to melt in his arms. She could not help but to grind against
his obvious hard member pushing at her womanhood. It was the best
moment of her life! She wanted it to never end.
Jaz said,
“You were my girlfriend last summer. I didn’t want
to spend time with
anyone but you. I held your hands every chance I had. When you sat on
my lap while we watch movies and TV at home…….I
loved you so much. When
we went places, I was proud to be seen with you. I wished in my heart
that you felt the same way. I guess that I really was trying to romance
you last year but didn’t voice it. I just wanted to spend
every moment
with you.”
As Jaz’s hands kept roaming her body, her mind returned to
last summer. “Did you like the swimsuit,” she
asked.
“Of course, I did!”
“Then why did you look at me funny?”
“It was me falling in love with you! I wanted you in that
suit again all summer, but I didn’t have the guts to
ask.”
Sara jerked her head from the side of his face and looked him in the
eye. She knew he wasn’t lying.
Sara answered, “I would have worn it for again if
you’d have asked.”
“Yeah, but how would you explain it to mom and dad? Hey, mom
and dad,
my brother wants to perv on my body, so I have to wear this bathing
suit, ok?”
Sara giggled in response, “I don’t know what I
would have said to them.”
They both laughed a bit. But Jaz never stopped his exploration of her
body following the pattern he had established.
Sara leaned in to touch her lips to his. Sara leaned back and little
after to state, “I don’t know how to
kiss.”
Her voice sounded too sexy to him but it was the nervous little girl
speaking. He put his hands to her face.
“You could never do it wrong because I love you,”
he said. “Just do what I do”
He leaned in her turned his head slightly. She picked up the queue and
turned her head slightly the other way. They touched lips gingerly and
slowly melted into each other’s mouth. Eventually tongues
found each
other. They kissed for quite some time until her tummy interrupted them
with a hearty grumble.
That caused them both to laugh. Jaz
saw that the clock said 7:35 pm; it was too late to cook. They would
have to pop out to buy something.
“Let’s get some food at Johnny’s
Burgers.” It was “their” eating spot last
year.
Jaz reluctantly let Sara crawl off of him. He stood up allowing her to
get dressed even though it was the last thing he wanted.
Sara blushed at his gaze and started to blush all over. Even though the
AC was off, it felt cold and strange not being cuddled up with him.
“I promise to get naked as soon as we get home,”
she said, to reassure him that this was not over.
He smiled and kept his gaze on her then finally concentrated on her
eyes. He knew she meant it. He turned slowly to walk out of her room.
He caught her reflection in the mirror on the back of the door. She
stood with her hands on her hips letting him get his last look at her
before went to his room.
Not knowing how much Jaz loved her
legs, she wore jeans and a belly shirt. When she came down the steps,
she saw his smile falter. Feeling less confident now, she asked,
"What’s wrong?”
Jaz hesitated to explain but then remembered
that he would tell the truth no matter what. “I was thinking
that you
would be in shorts.” He saw the question in her eyes.
“Your legs are
awesome. I spent the whole school year thinking about how great your
legs are. So, I kinda want them to be there to look at.”
Sara shot back up the steps. At the top she asked, “Which
ones?”
“The soft black cotton ones that you wear to the pole dance
classes.”
“They are too small. Mom put them in Goodwill
pile.” Thinking about the
shorts her friends wear and what she sees girls wear at the mall, she
knew that they were probably ok. Sara didn’t want to
disappoint Jaz.
So, she located them and put them on.
Jaz heard her
descending the stairs and turned to see her. His eyes lit up and he had
the biggest smile you ever saw. There were those long legs in a pair of
some very small and tight shorts. Those long legs looked marvelous.
Sara felt self-conscious because of the look in Jaz’s eyes as
he drank
in her legs. As a little girl, this type of attention to her body was
new to her awareness.
Jaz interrupted Sara’s thoughts saying,
“let’s go sexy girl.”
That made her giggle trying to comprehend that she was a
“sexy girl.”
Jaz lagged behind a bit as locked the house but the truth was he also
wanted to watch her walk to the car. Her bottom was splendid in those
little shorts. Some trepidation slipped into his mind as he observed
that her bottom peeked out under the shorts. At school, the girls
frequently wore shorts that allowed their cheeks to be partially
exposed so he was able to calm down and just enjoy the view.
In the car, Jaz was treated to an unobstructed view of her legs. He
really couldn’t believe that he had seen and held Sara while
she was
naked. He had never been this happy in his life. A smile was on his
face as he observed that the shorts were so far up her legs that he
could see a healthy portion of her hips. He had to struggle to keep his
eyes on the road.
Sara was feeling a little weird with her
making her step-brother so happy at seeing her body. It was confusing
to her. She was happy that it was all her doing it for him. She also
didn’t understand why.
“Jaz, are we boyfriend and girlfriend?”
“Yes, we are.”
“But you are older than me and my brother. What are we going
to tell mom and dad?”
“Honey,” Jaz began, “I don’t
know. I love you in a way that I know is not accepted.”
“Jaz, are you going to date other girls?”
“No. You are the only girl I want. I didn’t date
and I won’t date in the future. You will be my only girl. No
matter what.
Sara asked, “But it has to be a secret? Right?”
Jaz responded, “Yes. We cannot tell our friends or anyone
else. But I'm
going to be yours as long as you want me.” Jaz smiled as he
said that
glancing at Sara’s face and body.
Sara smiled back.
Jaz noticed her tiny nipples poking at her light thin shirt. Sara was
radiant.
They arrived at the restaurant. Jaz stopped Sara from opening her door
explaining that he wanted to see her legs as she got out of the car.
Sara waited for him to come round and open the door for her. She
wasn’t
sure of herself and let him open it. She started to get out quickly but
he slowed her down. He told her to swing one leg out at a time so that
he could enjoy looking at her. Sara started blushing again, but she
followed Jaz’s instructions. When she stood, she started to
adjust her
shorts by pulling them down in the back but Jaz stopped her.
“Sara, please stop. Please don’t do that. When we
are out together,
please don’t pull the shorts to cover your butt. I want
everyone to see
your great butt. I want to share your beauty with the world.”
Sara softly said, “OK.” Her heart was beating
really fast and there was
real fear that someone would yell at her for showing her body. Then,
she thought about what Jaz wanted. She knew that Jaz was happy so that
helped her hold it together.
Sara walked ahead of him some.
Jaz’s view was exquisite. Fully one-third of her butt cheeks
were
exposed to the world. He thought to himself, “Feminudism
cannot come
here soon enough.”
They entered the restaurant and…….no one noticed.
They were living their own lives.
Jaz found a table at the back of the place. He sent Sara to the table,
mostly so he could watch her walk away. He was in heaven.
They ate and talked very quietly some more.
“Are you going to put your thing in me?”
“Sara, I cannot have sex with you because when mom takes you
to a
gynecologist, they will see that you have had sex. So, we have to wait
on that. But, we can do other stuff.”
“Are you going to do stuff with your mouth? Do I have to do
stuff with my mouth?”
“You don’t want to, Sara?”
Sara blushed and answered, “I am kinda scared.”
“Sara, I love you and I’m not going to force you to
do anything you are not ready for.”
Sara felt that she would like to please Jaz but was scared of how to do
it. They finished the their meal but Sara had to go to the bathroom.
Jaz cleared the table and waited for Sara by the front door. When Sara
came out of the bathroom, her shorts will pulled up higher at the waist
than they had been before. Her legs were completely on show almost to
the top of her hips. She walked directly to Jaz and out the door. Jaz
followed her out the door seeing that now ¾ of her lovely
bottom was
exposed to the world.
When they were in the car, he asked her why she did that.
She answered,”I was soooo scared!! But I liked it! Did you
like it!!”
“I loved it!! Any chance to check out your body is great for
me!! Thanks crazy girl!!”
Then Sara surprised Jaz by reaching over and tweaking his penis. It was
easy to see he was hard. After watching her walk to the car, it was
obvious. But Jaz didn’t try to hide it. He wanted her to know
the
effect she was having on him.
He looked at her with a surprised smile. But he didn’t say
anything.
Sara met his gaze momentarily and gave a toothy smile in return.
When they arrived home, Sara was good to her word. She went to her
bedroom and stripped immediately. After she stripped, she asked Jaz,
“What about you?”
“I was waiting for you to ask.” Jaz went to
his bedroom, took a shower, dried himself and rubbed some lotion on his
skin. He put a towel around his waist.
Jaz then left his bedroom and walked down the hall to present himself
to Sara.
End Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Jaz entered Sara’s bedroom unsure of what was going to
happen. He could
see apprehension on Sara’s face. She was at that moment a
tentative
little girl.
Sara was so unsure of herself and what she was
going to do with Jaz tonight. She believed Jaz when he said that he
couldn’t have sex with her but she wanted to please him. On
top of
that, she was about to see him naked for the first time. Everything
they said at school about bad touch and molestation was in her mind.
Was she evil because she wanted Jaz to molest her? When he had his
hands on her earlier, she was the happiest she could ever remember
being. What’s more, she knew that she would let him do what
he wanted
with her. She was terrified to learn what he wanted her to do and what
she would be willing to do to make him happy. If she acted like a
scared little girl, would he want a girl that was ready to do stuff he
wanted her to do? Her mind was swirling. She remembered touching his
penis in the car. She hoped he wasn’t mad that she did that
without
asking first.
Sara spoke up after a moment of tension
between them. “I’m sorry,” she said.
“I grabbed your thing without
asking first. I should have asked. I won’t do it
again.”
Jaz
was surprised that she thought that he would not want her to touch him
without asking first. He decided to deal with it right away.
“Sara, go sit on the bed, please.”
Sara did as Jaz asked right away. She almost ran.
“Ok,” Jaz continued, “I’m going
to drop my towel. Is that ok?” He
wasn’t fully hard, but it was obvious that he was going to be
soon.
“Yes,” she answered in her small voice tinged with
excitement. But her face betrayed her lack of comfort at this moment.
Jaz slowly unwrapped the towel letting it fall to the floor.
Sara was no more than a few inches away from Jaz’s penis.
Jaz softly said, “You don’t have to say penis
around me. You know the
real bad words to say, don’t you. Can you say them for
me?”
Sara recited the dirty words she knew to call a penis saying,
“I heard
it called a dick. One of my friends always says cock. But the teacher
says penis.”
“Sara, please use dick or cock when we are together alone. I
like the sound of those words when you say them.
She giggled and said, “I think I’d like to call
yours a dick.”
“Awesome,” Jaz responded. “I will call
your pussy a pussy or kitty. Is that ok?”
Sara nodded. While they were speaking, she never took her eyes off his
dick. He was circumcised. She didn’t know what call it but it
was
bigger than she had expected. It was huge!
In truth, it was
big. But it wasn’t huge. Jaz had measured a few months ago
and found
that he was a little shorter than 8 inches when hard. But to a young
girl seeing one for the first time up close, it was huge! And it grew
to full hardness before her eyes.
He moved closer so that it
was very close to her face. It scared her but she was also intrigued.
The shape was familiar but it was connected to her new boyfriend. That
sounded strange in her head. Jaz is my secret boyfriend. Her heart
skipped a beat at the thought.
She couldn’t take her eyes off of it, but found her voice to
ask, “Can I touch it?”
He leaned forward enough to kiss her forehead and take both her hands
in his. He slowly and deliberately brought her hands to his cock. She
squeezed softly, rubbing gently.
Jaz’s legs nearly buckled at
her touch. He softly said, “I need you to understand
something very
important. I’m yours. My body is yours. I am all yours. My
dick is
your…….uh…….”
“Toy,” she asked with a song in her voice. She
added squeezes of his cock when she said it. She was embarrassed that
she might sound like a baby. She wanted to sound older.
Her
response was music to Jaz’s ears. Calling his dick a toy was
a
lightness of tone that he felt would be easier for both of them. He
smiled down at her. Her eyes never left it. He felt like his heart
would burst open with love for her.
Her eyes drank in the sight of the big black cock in Sara’s
tiny white hands with her dainty fingers grasping.
She looked up and his face finally and asked earnestly, “What
do I call this part of your dick?”
Jaz felt her grasp the head sending shockwaves through his body.
“That
is called the head or some people call it the helmet, “he
said
matter-of-factly.
She moved the hand back to the shaft and looked up again with the same
question in her eyes.
Jaz answered her unspoken question saying, “I don’t
know I’ve ever
thought what to call it. I know they call it a shaft in some books. It
is a water hose or pee hose?”
Sara giggled a little. She had a dreamy look in her eyes.
Her hands moved to grasp his balls and squeeze
them……a bit to aggressively.
He flinched a bit causing her to let go.
“Did that hurt?” she asked with concern in her
voice.
“Yeah, those are testicles or
balls……….or nuts. They are very tender so
be careful with them. You can squeeze everything else pretty hard but
please be gentle with those….unless you are mad at me.
Sara looked up at him with consternation in her eyes.
“I’ll never hurt you,” she said
earnestly.
He leaned down and gave her a very unbrotherly kiss for about 10
seconds. Her eyes were calmed when he pulled back to look at her face.
She dipped her head under his chin and leaned forward to kiss his dick
right on the helmet. Sara felt naughty doing it. She liked way it felt
on her lips. Her body showed a blush all through her shoulders and
face.
“What do we do next?” She asked.
“Let’s lay on your bed,” Jaz offered.
“I don’t want to let go,” she said
plaintively.
“I don’t want you to,” Jaz said to
comfort her. “Lay up here so you can
play with your new toy. I’m going to lay opposite so that I
can see and
touch your…….”
“But all you can see is my butt,” Sara interrupted.
Jaz thought for a second as they arranged themselves with her face at
his crotch and in easy reach of her new toy. Sara lay on her side
spreading right leg across Jaz’s right ride opening her sex
and her
rosebud. “I don’t know how to say this, but I love
your tight little
butt. I want to pinch it, kiss it, and suck it. Your butt is MY
toy.”
“Oh, but isn’t it too small?”
“Sara, your butt is perfect. I love it. I want to look at all
the time.
Along with your legs if course. Seriously, I love kissing you, touching
you and looking at you. You’ve made me so happy today! I
didn’t think
this was possible. This is the most perfect moment ever. I love you so
much!” He was emotional.
Sara was emotional too!
They silently they explored each other’s private parts.
As Jaz explored the folds of her sex along the valley between her legs
and across her rosebud, Sara got familiar with his
penis…….dick…..cock.
Sara stroked it, squeezed it and, every now and then, kissed it. It
felt so naughty. Her heart kinda skipped when she thought about Mom and
Dad walking in on them. But, it WAS so cute! She felt the tingles and
warmth between her legs. It felt like it was moist down there.
Jaz’s
finger pushed into her vaginal opening and she couldn’t think
anything
would ever feel better……ever. She felt his finger
press against her
rosebud and the pressure was weird.
“Just relax sweetie…….I know that it will
be strange and a little uncomfortable. I can’t help it, I
want to play in your butt.”
“You want to stick your finger in my butt? Why?”
“Sara, I don’t know why exactly. I just want to put
my fingers in
there. I want to put my tongue in there and someday, I hope I can put
my dick in you.”
He heard Sara’s breath do a sharp intake. He knew that it
scared her but he had to tell her the truth, no matter what.
“It will really hurt me!”
“Sara, It isn’t going to happen tonight! I hope we
can teach your butt to take it someday.”
“Teach my butt? How do we do that?”
“Little by little. We will work with some sex toys called
butt plugs to loosen you up."
Sara’s fear lessened. She didn’t want to disappoint
Jaz so she tried
really hard to relax her butt. He wet his finger with lots of spit. She
felt his finger pressing her button. She let go and let it happen. It
popped in. It was very strange……but not as
unpleasant as she had
assumed. She asked, “Is that ok?”
“Sara, it is the best. You
feel so good,” he said. “You know what happens when
a man ejaculates or
cums?” The view of her sex and bottom were too much for him
now.
“The sperm comes out.”
“Well, it is going to happen soon because you are so sexy and
hot, plus you are making my dick feel so good.”
“Can you do it in my face?”
And that was all it took. She felt it pulse in her hands. It came out
and hit her square between her eyes! Of course her mouth shot open
causing a big squirt to land on her tongue. She immediately shut her
mouth tasting it as more jets hit her cheeks and eyelids. The taste was
different…….like salty
milk……but she didn’t hate it. She had
watched
enough porn on sleepovers to know that men liked to have their dicks
sucked and shoot in a girls mouth and on her face. She hoped that it
was what Jaz liked because when she saw interracial vids, she imagined
it was her and Jaz. She smiled and sat up.
Jaz composed
himself and looked up from the bed at Sara’s face. She looked
like a
cum-faced angel. She was smiling! He was so worried that she would be
freaked out before.
“You look beautiful Sara!” he exclaimed.
He was so happy, he pulled him to her getting his chest wet with his
ejaculate.
They sat there not wanting to move and let each other go. But it had to
be done. Jaz got off the bed carrying Sara with him.
“Do I have to wash my face off?”
Jaz was surprised by her question. He wanted to clean her up so they
could make out until they were ready to sleep. He had never thought
about making out with her while she was cum-faced.
“How long do you want to stay like that?”
“For a while. Can you carry me to the mirror so I can see my
face?
Jaz walked to the mirror turning his back so that she could see
herself.
Sara giggled when she saw her messy face and hair. She thought it was
funny. She liked it. Jaz said she looked beautiful. She felt Jaz
fingering her rosebud and relaxed letting his finger in. It
didn’t feel
as strange as it did just a while ago. It wasn’t like she was
going to
say no. She would do anything for Jaz. She knew she was his now.
End Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Jaz carried Sara to bed after their shower. She smiled broadly. Jaz
didn’t know what to do next with her first. He realized that
he needed
to give her pleasure. He had never been with any girl. He
didn’t know
exactly what to do with her. He knew that girls had something called
clitoris. He knew where it was. But he had only seen them in porn
flicks, not up close. He knew about the button at the top where her
labia meet together. He knew that it was the most important for giving
a girl pleasure. So, he placed her on the bed with her knees at the
edge dangling her legs over. He kneeled down at the side of the bed
finally getting his first look at any pussy. This pussy was the most
special pussy in the world; It was Sara’s pussy. He placed
his head
between her legs.
Sara set up on her elbows. Her tummy
muscles tightened up as she sat up getting Jaz’s heart racing
a bit. He
was getting excited again, but he knew he had to see to
Sara’s pleasure
first.
She asked, “Are you going to kiss me down there?”
“Yes,” Jaz answered, “I’m going
to eat your pussy.”
She smiled. Watching the movies with her friends had them all wondering
if regular boys really do that. She let her head flop back down on the
bed and closed her eyes smiling.
Jaz leaned in looking
closely at Sara’s pubic area. There was no hair visible. It
was pale
with some reddening. It was so plump. Jaz’s heart was beating
so fast
he couldn’t stand it. His body flushed. He pursed his lips
and finally
made contact with her most private area. He started kissing her pussy
like he kissed her sexy mouth. He mashed and sucked at her pussy
reveling its pillowy softness. As he kissed and sucked, he remembered a
comedian that told about being a great pussy licker because he would
lick the alphabet. The comedian said find her clit and give her please
while you are simply singing the alphabet song in your head. Before he
started trying to give her ultimate pleasure, he continued luxuriating
in kissing her amazing pussy.
For her part, Sara liked what Jaz was doing to her a lot. It was so
nice feeling his lips against her down there.
“He is kissing my pussy. I can’t believe this, and
I cannot tell anyone,” Sara’s mind exclaimed.
Then, licked up her valley between her labia until he reached the hood
covering her clitoris. He had seen guys slide skin at the top of the
pubic area back to expose the clitoris. He hoped he was doing it right.
With a couple licks he heard a moan emanate from her mouth.
Sara liked the kissing of her pussy but that first lick of her clit
opened her eyes! It was amazing! Her tummy tensed with each lick, and
she felt pleasure throughout her body. She felt warmth spread from her
through her through her body. Her body was feeling tingly all over now
with a light coating of sweat. Sara felt Jaz doing something wonderful
to her and she loved him more than she ever did before. Her body
responded more and more. Her mouth was making increasingly louder
noises and moans.
Jaz felt her thighs close into his ears.
He heard her noises getting louder. He kept licking the alphabet on her
clit. He somehow knew that he should gradually apply more pressure as
time passed. Jaz’s arms wrapped around her legs allowing his
hands to
roam from her tummy up across her ribcage over her chest taking time to
lightly toy with her nipples.
Sara was less and less able to
control her responses as time passed. She felt something coming like
she had never experienced before. Her mind was overcome with the
pleasure she was being given by Jaz. Her mind would have some coherent
thoughts ever now and then: Jaz was loving her! Jaz loves me! Then her
mind was lost in her pleasure.
Jaz felt one of Sara’s hands on the back of head applying
pressure telling him that he was doing something right!
Sara’s mind was swimming deep in a sea of contentment. Very
intense
rapture overcame her a few minutes later as she felt a small rumble of
something that rippled up her tummy then started to spread to her
extremities. Her body exploded!
Jaz felt her body tense up
until and almost frozen wave as her orgasm over took her body and mind.
He was so happy to be the first man to do this to her. He wanted to be
the ONLY man to make her feel this way.
Sara had heard of
something called an orgasm, but this was something she was very
unprepared for. She felt her body spasm as the waves crashed over her
sending her head spinning and her mouth made sounds that were not even
normal coming from her throat. It started to subside, but
Jaz’s didn’t
stop! Another wave crashed, then another! Then another!! It was too
much! She found the strength to try to push Jaz’s head away
from her
pussy.
Jaz was so happy that he was giving pleasure to Sara
that he didn’t think about it possibly being too much for
her. She
tasted heavenly and her scent was intoxicating! As soon as Jaz felt her
hands pushing his head away he got in one last long lick and
reluctantly stopped loving of her marvelous pussy. His hands were on
her tummy now enjoying the motion of her tummy as she heavily breathed
in and out.
“Wow,” Sara said softly. She laughed a little.
Her smile was wide on her face. She felt Jaz climb up over her to bring
his lips to hers. While kissing she realized that the taste in her
mouth must be her own. She decided that it wasn’t a bad taste
at all.
He allowed his dick to poke at her opening a bit. His body was fully
upon her. She thought about when he will be a lover in the future, this
is how it will feel. She liked him above her. His weight made it a
little harder to breathe but it was good for some reason. She loved
this feeling of closeness to him.
“I love you, Jaz,” she said softly.
Jaz responded with “I love you” in return. He
rolled off of her and
wrapped her in his arms. There they both fell asleep his bed.
Both of them thought the same thing: “This is the way it
should be forever.”
End Chapter Four