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                       LITTLE SISTER'S HELPING HAND
                                 Part 2

                   A Family Love Fantasy by Day Dreamer

         The following Friday, Cathy had a date and I didn't.  It
     seemed that every girl I asked had some excuse.  I suspected
     that Cathy had a hand in it, but I had no way of proving it.
     If she did, then she must have had a reason for it--there
     must have been some method to her madness.  Just in case
     that was the situation, I talked with the boy Cathy was
     dating and warned him that if he so much as touched Cathy's
     nipples, much less anything worse, I would wipe up the floor
     with him.  If I had to stay home, I wanted Cathy to come
     home to me the same way she left--horny.

         Sure enough, about 10:30 pm, Cathy's date brought her
     home.  Since I had threatened mayhem, I guess he thought
     discretion was the better part and brought her home early,
     before I could consider that any hanky-panky had occurred.
     When she came in the door, I could feel the thunder-clouds
     in the air.

         "Jimmy, you dirty rat," Cathy whispered to me, in her
     best Angie Dickinson voice, "what kind of warnings did you
     give my date?"

         "Who?  Me?"  I replied, innocence spread completely over
     my face.

         "You know perfectly well who," she said.

         "Well, what did you tell all the girls I might ask for a
     date tonight?" I counterattacked.

         Cathy giggled and said, "I wanted to be sure you'd be
     home tonight when I got home, just in case, for a change, I
     needed a helping hand instead of you.  You made very sure
     that I would need lots of help, didn't you?"  I smiled my
     answer, the truth being evident.  Cathy returned my smiled
     and said, "I guess we're both dirty rats, aren't we?"

         "Yeah, we're really something, aren't we?"

         Cathy came right up to me and wrapped both arms around
     my neck.  "I give you a welcome-home hug after your dates.
     I guess I'll have to give you one after my dates, too."  She
     pressed herself to me, and I could feel both her breasts rub
     against my chest.  Her pelvis pushed hard against mine, and
     I immediately reacted with a hard-on.

         I responded by saying, "How about a welcome-home kiss,
     instead?"  Cathy turned her face up to mine and we locked
     into about the most passionate kiss I'd ever experienced.

         I broke the kiss and whispered, "Do you need a helping
     hand?"

         By way of an answer, Cathy took my hand and led me to
     her room.  We closed the door behind us and locked it.
     Cathy then turned to me and said, "I have in mind getting
     more than a helping hand from you tonight."  Dropping her
     hand down to my hard-on, she squeezed it and said, "I want
     to get a helping cock, tonight."  She took my hand, put it
     on her crotch, and said, "Right here is where I need your
     cock.  I had planned to get laid tonight, but your
     arrangements got in the way of that.  Since you kept my date
     from laying me tonight, it looks like you're going to have
     to be the one to do it."

         "But you're a virgin," I said.

         "I was planning not to be one after tonight."

         "God, Cathy, you mean you want me to take your cherry?"

         "That's exactly what I mean," Cathy said.  "We've
     already done everything else together, let's go ahead and
     finish the job.  Jimmy, I'm so hot.  Our playing around with
     each other has made me want to fuck so bad.  Right now, I
     need to have a cock buried deep in my puss, and I can't
     think of one I would rather have than yours.  How 'bout it?
     Will you do this for me?"

         "Oh, yes, Cathy, yes!  You've turned into such a fox
     that every time we've played with each other I've had
     visions of fucking you.  I've wanted to fuck you in the
     worst sort of way, but didn't want to move on you because
     you're my sister."

         "Well, being brother and sister hasn't kept us from
     enjoying ourselves thus far, and I don't see any reason for
     it to stop us now.  It's not like I might get pregnant."
     Cathy produced a condom from her purse, and said, "This
     takes the risk out of it."  She dimpled up and gave me an
     impish grin.   "Besides, this should finally give us a place
     to collect all your sperm and not make a big mess to clean
     up."

          "I don't know," I said.  "Just thinking about finally
     making it with you has made me so hot I feel like I'll come
     a whole gallon."

          Cathy kissed me lightly on the lips and said, "Let's
     quit thinking about it and start doing it."

          We were out of our clothes and naked in only about a
     minute.  Fully nude, we embraced.  My cock nestled between
     her legs, and she spread her legs apart so that it would rub
     between her pussy lips.  She really was hot--she was soaking
     wet and her juices covered my cock with their slipperiness.
     Our mouths locked together, and we kissed sensually,
     passionately, and long.  Our tongues and lips worked at each
     other similarly to the action that was going on below where
     we were both working our hips back and forth and around and
     around.  Our hearts were beating faster and both of us were
     breathing in almost gasps.  "Oh, Jimmy, that's so good!  Why
     haven't we done this before?  Why have we put this off?"

         "I don't know," I gasped, "but I'm glad we're not going
     to put it off any longer."

         "Yeah, me too," Cathy hoarsely said.  "In fact, I can't
     put it off one second longer.  If you don't screw me right
     now I'm going to die.  Jimmy, do it right now!  Fuck me
     right now!"

         Cathy let go of me and backed up to her bed.  When her
     legs hit the mattress, she laid down on her back, her legs
     spread apart.  I could see where our juices had mingled all
     along the gaping vulva lips, glistening and running in a
     flow down into the crack of her ass.  Cathy's body presented
     to me there, so inviting, so beautiful, was better than
     anything I had ever encountered on a date.  I had been right
     in holding back and saving myself for her.  She was indeed
     better than any of the other girls.

         I opened up the rubber and rolled it down on my cock.
     Cathy watched the process and said, "Ummm, that looks so
     good.

         C'mon, big brother, bring that cock over here to your
     little sister--she needs it so bad."

         I moved in between Cathy's widely-spread legs and looked
     down at the beautiful vision she presented.  I recognized
     that even if she was a female I was lusting after, she was
     far more than that.  She was my little sister, the little
     sister I loved, the little sister who had so willingly given
     me a helping hand.  I knew that fucking her would be good
     for me--and I wanted the experience to be even better for
     her.  From that point on, I wanted her to compare this fuck
     with all the others she would get and think that her best
     one ever was with me, her loving big brother.

         I dropped my hands down to her breasts and stroked the
     nipples and made little circles around them. Slowly I traced
     my hand down her front, around her navel, and into her pubic
     forest.  Her whole crotch was wet, soaking from the flow of
     her pussy juice.  The split was gaping open, and the rising
     head of her clitoris showed itself.  Below this was her
     woman's holy-of-holies, the opening to her secret, hidden
     tunnel of sexual delight.  I slowly pushed one finger into
     her hole.  Then two.  I worked my hand around, twisting my
     fingers as they reamed Cathy's pussy.  She was working her
     hips up and down against my hand, pretending it was already
     my cock buried in her.  I delved deeper with my fingers and
     met an obstruction.  I recognized it as her maidenhead and
     hoped it wouldn't hurt her much when it went.

         Almost as if she could read my mind, Cathy said, "That's
     my maidenhead you're bumping against.  I've tested it a
     little and it seems to move real easily.  I don't expect
     it'll even bother me."  She was finding these words hard to
     say because she was beginning to breathe faster and pant
     now.  At the same time, her hips were beginning to move more
     insistently, seeking something more than fingers to
     penetrate between them.  She reached up and fondled my cock
     and balls, and then took the head and put it at the wet, hot
     opening of her hole.

         "Do me!  Do me, now!  Now!  Before I come!" she muttered
     hoarsely.

         I took Cathy's hands and pulled her up on the bed,
     instead of hanging off it like she was.  Now she was
     completely stretched out, her nude beauty laid out before
     me.  I knelt on the bed between her legs and took a thigh in
     each hand, spreading them apart.  Cathy lifted her knees,
     giving me better access to her nether region.  I grabbed a
     pillow and put under her ass, and now her pussy was right in
     front of my cock--all I had to do was simply push forward.
     But that wasn't what I wanted.  This was my little sister,
     and I wanted it to be the best possible for her.  Gently,
     lovingly, slowly, lingeringly, lastingly--I wanted it to be
     good, to be gentle, to be loving, to be remembered by Cathy
     forever.

         Still on my knees, I lodged the head of my cock into
     Cathy's steamy hole, putting it in just a inch.  She was
     showing no discomfort thus far from penetration.  Very
     slowly and deliberately, I pushed in another inch and then
     pulled almost all the way out.  I wanted to build up
     lubrication and gradually open her up, not just plow in and
     hurt her.  She said, "Nooo," as I pulled out, wanting to
     maintain the merging of our bodies.  I quickly pushed back
     in and delved an inch deeper than before.  Still no
     obstruction, no pain showing on Cathy's face.  "Ummm, yes,"
     she moaned, relieved to be once more filled.

         I worked my cock in and out of her, just going in the
     several inches thus far gained, and then back out.  She
     pushed back at me each time I thrust forward, eager to
     rejoin our connection.  I pushed in a little more, and there
     it was, a constriction, a tightening of the tunnel, the
     narrow neck presented by her maidenhead.  I pushed my cock
     gently against the obstruction and, just as she had
     described it, it gave a little, just like it was made of
     rubber.  Still, though, she didn't show any sign of being in
     pain.  "Cathy, is it hurting any?" I asked.

         "No, not really hurting.  Just feels really full, all
     stretched.  Keep going, don't let up.  Even if it does hurt
     a little, it'll soon stop and I'll be able to enjoy it
     then."  To add emphasis, she pushed her hips hard at me,
     humping up so that the head went completely into the tight
     little ring.   She frowned a little at the penetration, and
     I stopped pushing, not wanted to hurt her if I could keep
     from it.

         "Damn it, Jimmy!" Cathy hissed, "I asked you to keep
     going.  Let me worry about hurting."

         I drove my cock all the rest of the way in one final
     plunge.   The final three inches entered her tunnel and I
     could feel the tight little ring around my cock loosen and
     the restriction go away.  Cathy closed her eyes and
     whispered, "Now, hold still for just a minute.  It hurt a
     little when it broke, but now the pain is beginning to ease
     up."  She opened her eyes and looked up at with a timorous
     smile.  "Just stay there for a second and let your big old
     cock soak in my pussy.  You won't mind that, will you?"

         I was filled with a vast feeling of tenderness for
     Cathy.  My sweet little sister, and now here she was under
     me, my cock buried in her just-opened pussy.  I lowered my
     face to hers and kissed her very softly and tenderly.  "Sis,
     you are the most beautiful, sexiest girl in the world.  You
     are simply the greatest and the best."

         She kissed me back, just as tenderly, and whispered,
     "I'm glad you threatened my date tonight so that it worked
     out this way.  This feels so right."  She moved her hips
     under me in an up and down movement and with a wide grin
     said, "And it feels so good, too.  It's completely quit
     hurting now.  It just feels great.  Now, do it to me, Jimmy.
     Fuck me the way I need to be fucked."

         I grabbed her ass and drew her hips up to meet mine and
     thrust my stabbing cock into her hot slick hole.  She shook
     her hips and shimmied them in little vibratory movements.  I
     drew my cock all the way out and stabbed into her again,
     plunging full length into her tight-fitting hole of delight.
     The tempo of our fuck increased and its rhythm speeded up to
     match pace.  I was now entering her swiftly and easily,
     without any resistance, her hole well lubricated with her
     flowing juices.  Her tunnel was like a silken glove, smooth,
     slippery, pliant.  She opened her eyes briefly, looking up
     at me and said, "Yeah, Jimmy, that's the way.  Oh, God, is
     that the way."

         Cathy lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist.
     She was getting rapturously involved in the fuck, enjoying
     every  movement, every stroke, every bit of moisture flowing
     from the center of our very sexes.   The sheer voluptuous-
     ness of Cathy's smooth inner-thigh leg skin against the bare
     skin of my waist drove me to an even higher response of
     passion.  Her feet were locked around my ass and every now
     and then one of them would brush lightly across my balls or
     asshole and send ever greater waves of pleasure through me.

         Every time my cock plunged into the depths of Cathy's
     cunt, the friction set off sparks of pleasure.  The more and
     harder we thrust our organs against the other's, the more
     the little sparks grew to become a thunderbolt, a dynamite
     blast, of pleasure.  Cathy groaned, and whispered, "Yes, do
     it hard.  It doesn't hurt any more and it feels best to do
     it hard.  Ram your cock all the way in.  Fuck my ass off,
     Jimmy."

         I had never heard Cathy talk like that before.  Pure
     passion, I thought, the joy of fucking is loosening up her
     tongue.  She started clutching at me, wrapping her arms
     around my neck, and then her body itself was pleading to be
     fucked harder and faster.  We were practically throwing our
     pelvises at each other, grinding and thrusting, my cock
     moving all the way in and then all the way out.  The
     friction of it was beyond belief.  I had never had such a
     fuck in my life.  God, I thought, what a woman!  My little
     sister, what a fuck!

         Our orgasms were coming on fast, hard and simultan-
     eously.  Cathy pulled my mouth down to hers and kissed me.
     Yes, I remembered, she did like to be kissed when she came.
     I thrust my tongue in her mouth, increasing our rapture.
     Cathy's legs gripped my waist hard, tightening down as hard
     as she could go.  Her hips were almost a blur, she was
     jerking them against me so hard and fast. She shuddered and
     gasped, and then held herself against me hard, not moving.
     The muscles in her pussy squeezed down hard on my cock, and
     I could feel every spasm she experienced.  I pulled out and
     pushed in one more time, slowly.  Just as I reached bottom,
     the explosion came.  Sperm shot out my cock, jet after jet,
     shot after shot.  It wasn't a gallon, no, but it was enough
     to do a good job of filling the whole end of the condom.

         Gradually, she relaxed her hold on me, unwrapping her
     arms from my neck and letting her legs loosen up around my
     waist.  She broke the kiss and whispered, "God, Jimmy, I'm
     just barely able to hold in a shout.  That was beautiful.
     That was sooo goooood.  Why did we wait so long to do this?
     Can we do it again?  Right now?"

         Laughing, I whispered, "Hold it.  One question at a
     time.  I don't know why we waited, but I'm glad it finally
     happened.  Can we do it again?  Just try to keep me away.
     Can we do it again right now?  No, but give me about thirty
     minutes and I'll be all set to go again."

         "Good," she whispered.  "I'm glad we can sleep late in
     the morning, because I bought a six-pack of condoms."


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