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Lauren Gisal Part 12B
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Lauren Gisal
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Chapter 12b
"If you stand up I'll wash you first, then you do the same to me, OK?
Mike stood, his cock jutting out proudly from his stomach, his balls
hanging loosely down beneath. Lauren took the soap and knelt in
front of him, pulling his foot onto her thigh. She soaped in between
his toes, up to his knees and around the back of his shins, noticing
how much firmer his legs were than Kristal's, and how many hairs he
had already. She turned her attention to the other foot, repeating the
ceremony and then continuing up his thighs, around to his bottom and
finishing with his balls in her hand. With a flannel, she rinsed him
down, pleased to see the veins in his cock thumping as the blood
provided the strength she yearned for inside.
As she soaped the other thigh, she took his cock and rubbed the bar
of soap over the bulbous end, pulling his foreskin down gently and
running the soap all the way around. Mike held on tightly to her head
and the wall, willingly moving his left foot onto the edge of the bath
when guided by his naked little sister. She pushed the soap between
his legs, lathering his anus until the soap felt sticky and dry. Wetting
her hands, she dropped the soap and took his cock in both her hands,
rubbing slowly the slick length of his shaft. She continued for several
minutes as Mike moaned contentedly with his eyes closed. Lauren
turned him round and asked him to kneel down, head low and bottom
up to expose his anus.
"What for?" he asked
"I'm going to clean all of you, all over"
"No, this is weird" protested her brother
"Hey, honest, it's nice. Please?"
Reluctantly, he bent down and knelt as she had asked, She massaged
the area with soap, ensuring that he understood her intentions. Very
slowly, she inserted her wet soapy finger into the hole, pulled it out,
rinsed it and repeated her actions. His hole relaxed, allowing her
slippery finger uncontended access to the tight chamber. Lauren was
careful not to take him too far, and sensing that he must be
somewhere on the way to coming, she stopped and whispered to him.
"Now it's my turn. Slowly and gently."
Mike turned to face her, pulling her to her feet as he found the soap
and, slightly self-consciously, lathered his hands. He washed her feet
in turn, moving up to her thighs and covering her pubic area
generously with soap. Lauren was pleased that he was in no rush, and
that he was taking care to feel his way around her body and explore
the centres of pleasure. He made no attempt to push a finger into her
vagina, but instead turned her round away from him. Lauren leant on
the end of the bath, her little breasts squashed against the cold
surface, her bottom up in the air, demanding attention. Mike rubbed
the bar of soap through the valley between her cheeks, dropped it and
massaged the area to ensure the hole was slippery. He placed his left
hand on her back and slid his index finger in less than an inch. Lauren
gripped the bath tightly, turning her head to one side on the bath, eyes
closed, mouth open as she murmured encouragement. He pushed
harder, watching his finger disappear into his sister in a wondrous
sight that caused a little cum to appear again on his cock.
With all the time in the world, he copied her actions exactly, cleaning
his finger and making sure it was slippery before reinserting it, feeling
as he did the walls of muscle inside her gripping him so tightly that he
thought he might be trapped. When he was sure that she was clean,
he removed his finger and massaged the cheeks of her bottom.
"Let the water out?" she asked. Taking a towel, she placed it over the
end of the bath, turned and leaned back, watching his cock glistening
with soap as the water gurgled away. "There's some oil by the sink,
can you get it please?"
Mike flipped the cap and passed the bottle to her. As he sat back
down between her feet and faced her, he pushed his own legs
alongside her. She squirted a little oil over each breast, massaging it
over her skin with the palm of her hand. She then led a thick trail of
oil from her stomach to her thighs and back up over her vagina,
allowing it to drip between her pussy lips, down over her clitoris and
disappear into the pink folds of her protruding inner lips. Her fingers
moved sensuously from her breasts, over her stomach to disappear
with the lovely liquid between her long legs. She passed him the
bottle and closed her eyes, her stomach trembling as she waited for
his touch.
"More"
Mike sat up, allowing Lauren to part her legs slightly more. He held
the bottle over her vagina and squeezed as the clear oil drenched her
pussy, collecting around her bottom, making the floor of the bath
slippery. He rubbed the oil over her inner thighs, moving slowly
towards her vagina as his fingers ensured that every inch of her skin
was slippery and oiled for action. She looked at him through half-
opened eyes.
"Let me see you rub it on your cock" she commanded.
Blissfully obeying her orders, Mike got to his knees, held the bottle at
the top of his cock and squeezed, watching the little river run from
the knob, down underneath his cock and disappear within the hair
around his balls. After another squirt, he took his cock in his hand
and pulled the foreskin down, rubbing the knob again with his thumb,
noting the wondrous shine and the way the veins bulged at the
heightened sensitivity of his tool. Lauren moved her feet so they were
resting on the edges of the bath, reaching out for his cock as she slid
slightly deeper into the bath. She guided him towards her gaping
pussy, allowing the tip of his cock to rest at her entrance for only a
second before she slid further.
Mike dropped the bottle and carefully balanced himself as he
withdrew almost all the way and then pushed back in. Lauren held
his arms as she stared at him wide-eyed, his powerful cock filling her
with warmth beyond all her fantasies. He thrust even deeper as she
felt the ribbed veins of his cock meet the tiny ripples inside her and
when he stopped slipping into her she realised that he had
encountered her virginity. He looked at Lauren in amazement.
"Lori. You're sure you want to do this?"
Smiling, Lauren sighed and slid quickly down as her feet left the sides
of the bath. She felt the slightest twinge as he plunged hard into her,
the pubic hair from his balls covering most of her pussy. He took up
the rhythm again, without any rush, stroking in and out as he looked
at his sister below, the expression on her face changing from surprise
to pleasure. The oil spread over their limbs as their excitement grew,
and Lauren wrapped her silky legs around his back, pulling him
tighter into her, his cock growing noticeably in length and girth.
Lauren held on for her life as the thrusting increased in pace, her face
now sweaty and her legs aching from their task of helping her brother
thrust deeply into her pussy. She was groaning now, as Mike plunged
in and out, changing the length of his stroke, withdrawing until he
was fully out and then spearing her unmercifully, as he lowered
himself slowly, pushing her knees into her chest.
Pounding rapidly, Lauren felt her orgasm building, felt him expanding
again and heard both of them breathing quickly in time with the cock
that ground into her relentlessly. He leaned forward to kiss her ear
and as he worked his way round to her lips with his tongue she came,
screaming as patterns of light sparked behind her eyes and her legs
muscles froze in place. Her throat and mouth went dry as her lungs
refused to draw breath and she saw him still thrusting into her, faster
and faster. As the wave of orgasm passed over her, he came violently,
jerking so hard that she was pushed hard against the bath. She felt the
warm flood of semen shooting inside her as he stopped, his arms
holding her so tightly that she thought would suffocate, until he
started pumping slowly, moaning as he came and came inside her
sweet hot body.
Lauren slowly unwrapped her legs and noticed the pain in her
muscles as she released her grip on his arms. Her brother lay heavily
on top of her, still nestling into her ear as they both rolled onto their
sides, his cock still pulsing inside her. Their hair was matted in sweat
and oil, and stuck to the sides of the bath as they caught their breath
and savoured the glow within. Lauren reached down between her legs
as if to confirm that there really was a cock in her pussy and wrapped
her fingers round the base of his shaft. She noted that his balls had
disappeared inside him, leaving crinkled skin where they had been
minutes before. Gently, and under a little protest from his sister, Mike
moved down towards the taps, leaving her feeling empty and alone as
her lips let go of their prisoner and retreated within.
"Help me up, please?" she asked, holding out her hand to him as he
stood up.
Mike took her hand and steadied her as she ensured that her legs
would indeed hold her. She wrapped a towel round herself and stood
on the bathmat as Mike cleaned himself quickly with a flannel,
sensitive to her body language that asked to be alone. He left as she
stared at the mirror, anxious to see if she looked any different. With
the exception of a sweaty face and messy hair, Lauren decided that
there was no difference that anyone would notice. Internally, though,
she knew that she would never be the same, a view hastily confirmed
as she felt a trickle down her leg. She ran her hand over her vagina,
and was not suprised to see a thick white liquid mixed with heavy
traces of blood on her fingers. She raised her fingers to her mouth,
looking closely at the mixture before smelling it and finally tasting it
with the tip of her tongue. She smiled at her experiences of the past
few days, at her discoveries and the growing feeling that being a
teenager was going to be fun.
End of Chapter 12b
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