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STRANDED TINA AND LISA







STRANDED TINA AND LISA





M,F/MFf. Sex/voy/mast/

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adult female and her underage sister.

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I was on the interstate, just outside of flagstaff. I

am an automotive mechanic by trade and was driving back from

a training class that was being held at my employer's

regional office in Oklahoma City. My home is in Phoenix, so

I was on the last leg of my thousand-mile trip and was

looking forward to getting back home. The class was one of

those three-week ball busters that seemed like 6 months to

get through. Not that the training was hard. It's the

boredom of being in a strange city with not a lot to do

after class.

I am a single 40-year-old man that has sowed many wild

oats in his time. I've just broke up for good with a long

time relationship of three years. When my girlfriend finally

realized that I was not going to marry her, she broke our

relationship off after she found a man that that she could

spend the rest of her life with. She's married now and seems

happy.

It was early in March and the weather had turned cold

and rainy. I pulled into a rest area to leak my lizard,

stretch and grab a bite to eat before the last 125 miles

left to get home.

After relieving my bladder, I dug out some munchies and

had settled down on a picnic table to eat. I don't know why,

but I got this feeling like I was being stared at. My

intuition was right when turned my head and saw two females

at a table close to mine. One looked to be about 19 or so,

the other was a little girl that was maybe 10years old. They

were wrapped in a blanket together and sitting at another

table about 30 feet away. The older one was just staring off

into space. Her daughter was doing the staring. Actually,

the little girl was looking at the box of cheese crackers

that I had in my hand. She shivered a little and snuggled in

a little closer to her mom. Her eyes broke away from my

snack and went to my face. She had such a sad expression,

all cold and miserable. I smiled at her and she smiled back

at me, then nudged her mother and said something to her. The

older woman turned to look at me, then her hand that had

been around the girls shoulder came out from under the

blanked that wrapped them and up to the girl's face. She

pulled the girls gaze away from my food and into her chest.

They were obviously hungry. My heart went out to them.

Normally, I stick to myself when traveling but I had to at

least offer them something to eat. I figured that I'd better

not try to walk over to their table, so I just sat where I

was and made my offering.

"Pardon me miss?"

Both women turned a d looked at me.

"I couldn't help but notice. Your daughter looks

hungry. Would you like some of these crackers?"

Her daughter's face lit up with expectation, then

hooked up to her mom for her answer.

"No thanks, we've just eaten." She pulled the girls
disappointed gaze away from my food again then stood up and

walked over to this poor old decrepit Pinto that had been

sideswiped on the passenger side, opened the drivers door

with a loud pop groan of metal and the two of them climbed

in.

Being a mechanic, I couldn't help but notice the door

drop about an inch as it opened. She leaned over to get a

good pull at the door, then tried to slam it shut. It just

made a bang, then bounced back open.

"GAWD! I hate Pintos!" I mumbled under my breath. "I'm

surprised too see one of those old pieces of shit still on

the road."

She rolled down the window, put her hand under the top

of the window guide, lifted, and then slammed the door

again. This time, the door partially latched. I could see

the frustration in her body language as she pulled in the

handle, slammed her shoulder to the door to try to open it.

The poor woman had to reach her hand to the outside door

handle and lifted it with rehearsed practice, drove her

shoulder to the door and it opened.

I my heart strings were pulled as she left the door

open and reached for the ignition to start the car.

Click, click, click , was all that came from under the

hood.

I saw her head slump and go forward to the steering

wheel. Her shoulders were shaking. She was obviously crying.

I had to do something.

I know how defensive people can get with strangers

especially while traveling alone, so I got up and walked

around to the drivers side keeping a safe distance between

us so as not to alarm them.

"Pardon me miss?"

"WHAT!" she yelled in frustration as she jerked her

head up bore into me with watery, frustrated eyes.

I jumped a little in surprise at the response. "I know

you're leery of strangers, and rightfully so, especially at

a rest area with your daughter, But I'm a mechanic. Maybe I

can help."

She looked at me, her glare softened a little. Her head

went back to the steering wheel. "She's not my daughter"

"Pardon"

Once again she raised her head and looked at me,

resignation in her expression. "I said, she's not my

daughter. She's my little sister."

"Oh! Sorry. My mistake." I looked at her then said

"Maybe there's someone we can call?"

"We're all alone!" her daughter. oops sister said to me

from the passenger seat. "Tina might get a job in Phoenix!"

"SHHHHH! " She angrily said to her little sister, then

slapped her face. The poor little frightened girl let out a

wail and cowered as far away as she could from her sister.

"OH Lisa! I'm sorry!" She reached over and pulled the

little girl to her and held her. She rocked them both back

and forth for comfort.

"YOU HIT ME!" I could hear Lisa's muffled voice as Tina

held her head to her breast.

"I'm so sorry! It's just that you should NEVER tell

anyone that we're alone! Especially out in this god-forsaken

place! Remember what I told you about answering the phone

when you were alone back home?

"Yeah!" Came the muffled response.

"What would you say to a stranger that calls on the

phone while I'm not there and asks for your mommy or daddy?"

"Not to tell them that they died, and just say that

your mommy is sleeping. That I mommy told me don't want to

wake her for another hour."

Tina looked at me with imploring eyes. "And why is that

honey? " Why don't we want strangers to know that we're

alone?"

"Ca..cause there are bad people in the world. They

might hurt me if they knew I was all alone. But he's okay

Tina!" The looked up to me with conviction in her voice.

"Well Lisa, I guess we're gonna have to trust him.

Especially now that he knows all about us." She looked at me

then grasped Lisa's face forcing her look at her. "Just

THINK before you open your face to a stranger again OKAY?"

Lisa put her head back to her sister's breast "I'm

sorry Tina! Please don't be mad at me anymore! I can't stand

it when you're mad at me!"

"Well, I never can stay mad at you for long munchkin!"

Tina playfully poked little Lisa in the ribs, then ruffled

her long brown hair." Lisa looked up at her sister with

admiration, then to me with a smile.

"My name's Larry. Maybe that will help." I smiled at

the siblings pointed towards my truck. "Why don' you pop the

hood while I get some tools."

Tina held out her hand "Glad to meet ya Larry I'm Tina

and this here is Lisa, my big mouthed little sister."

I smiled, walked forward, took her hand in greeting. I

held out the box of cheese crackers I was carrying and

squatted to be eye level with the stranded girls `Maybe Lisa

could hold these while I look at your car?"

Lisa let out a little squeal and bounced forward to

snatch the food before her sister could object. I let out a

little laugh, smiled at the pair. `I'll be right back. Will

you pop the hood So.'s I can take a look-see? "

I heard the hood pop while I was heading to the truck.

Lisa said, "I think he's cute! Don't you Tina?"

"SHHHHH!" Then a giggle came from the pair.

I had them hit the ignition when I returned with my

tools. The starter just clicked like before. "Turn on your

lights okay Tina?"

The lights came on nice and bright. "Okay! Try it

again."

Click, buzz. The lights dimmed way down. "Okay, turn

your lights off now."

I pulled out the oil dipstick. It had no oil showing on

it. I frowned then went to Tina and showed it to her. "When

was the last time you put oil in your engine?"

"We put in the last of the oil in Denver, Had to save

our money for gas to make it to Phoenix. This old heap has

always smoked pretty badly! It was rattling like crazy and

smoke was coming from under the hood when we stopped here."

"OH shit!" I mumbled under my breath and shook my head

in disapproval. I picked up a breaker bar and socket from my

toolbox, put it on the bolt in the front of the crankshaft

and tugged. The engine was frozen tight.

I walked over to the driver's door. "Tina, you need to

see this."

"I'm cold!" Little Lisa said as her sister started to

get out. They both had jackets on but obviously had been out

in the weather a while because the engine was stone cold.

Tina turned, pulled the blanket from the back seat and

draped it around Lisa.

"Here Munchkin, This'll help."

She got out and came around to the front of the car.

I gathered my thoughts, then turned to her. "Now, I

know you're in a bad spot. You got absolutely no reason to

trust my word on this, so I'm gonna show you. " I put the

breaker bar and socket back on the crankshaft bolt and gave

a stout pull. "Your engine is frozen up, see? Normally it

should turn when I do this. It ran out of oil and that's

what did the deed."

Her arms were pulled in tight, hugging herself from the

cold biting wind. She looked up at me, realized the truth in

my words. She looked over the hood to her little sister
huddled under the blanket. Her face gave way and she started

to cry.

I reached out to her and gently pulled her to me. She

resisted a little, then put her arms around me and started

to sob. Her body shook as she sobbed on my shoulder, racked

with abandon to her plight.

"Did Larry fix it Tina? Can I turn the heater on now?"

Tina turned her face away from my neck, leaving it cold

from the wetness of her tears. "Just a minute Munchkin! I

think it's just about fixed."

"It's cold!" Lisa's little voice piped up from inside.

The weight of Tina's body against me was getting

heavier as her knees bent. The poor girl had came to the end

of her rope.

Now I was getting angry. Not with her, but with the

world. I firmly grabbed her by the shoulders. Her head was

down and rolling back and forth, she was lost in grief. I

shook her roughly, no response. Up went my hand and I

slapped her across the face.

Instantly, her head shot up as the shock brought her

back to reality. Furiously, the brought her hand up to

strike me, I easily grabbed her wrists, then forced both

arms to her side. With anger in my voice I said, "Now I

NEVER HAVE HIT A WOMAN!" I lowered my voice after I got her

attention. "But you need help." I shook her to add authority

to my voice. "YOU AND YOUR sister ARE GONNA GET IN MY TRUCK.

I'M GONNA LOAD EVERYTHING OF YOURS OUTTA THIS PIECE OF SHIT

CAR OF YOURS AND PUT IN THE BACK OF MY TRUCK!"

Feebly, she shook her head "no".

I turned her around, shifting my grip to her shoulders,

then guided her to her door. Releasing Tina, I squatted and

looked through the open door of the Pinto and smiled at

Lisa. Get your stuff hun, You and Tina are Gonna ride with

me to Phoenix in my truck.

"She looked at Tina. "Are we Tina? Does he have a

heater that works?"

Lisa and I looked at her waiting for her response. She

paused, then gave a single nod of her head in the

affirmative.

Lisa gave a little squeal and came bounding out of the

dead car, ending up with her arms around my legs and

innocently, her cheek against my crotch. She then smiled up

at me with adoration.

"Now you two pop open the hatch and start getting your

stuff out. I'm gonna go bring my truck over here so we can

get the hell outta here."

As soon as I started up my little S10 pickup, I turned

up the heater to full blast and moved it along side sisters.

I leaned over and unlocked the passenger door, slid the

window to the camper shell open and put a few items in the

back to make room. Lisa had the door open in and a flash and

scooting over to make room for her sister. I climbed out,

shut the door, and then went around to the passenger side. I

shut the other door to capture the inside heat. Tina and I

loaded their worldly belongings into my truck. When we were

finished loading, She looked up at me, put her arms around

me and hugged me.

"Thank you Larry." She turned and started to open the

passenger door but my hand stopped her.

"Before we get started, where are you gonna stay in

Phoenix?"

"OH! Well, I found this hotel that I can rent by the

week. We have enough money to make it till I get paid."

"Good, What`s the address?"

She opened her purse, pulled out a piece of paper and

handed it to me. The address was at 20th Street and Van

Buren.

I shook my head "Tina, I'll take you by this place so

you can see for yourself, but this area is VERY seedy!"

She nodded her head in agreement. "I sorta thought it

might be, but it's what we can afford."

The license plates on her car were from Iowa, Maybe she

really didn't know just how seedy, seedy can get.

I gave her a disapproving look "Where in Iowa are you

from? What city?"

"Oh you've never heard of it I'm sure. Its called

Rothville. Population a whopping 6,000 very nosey

inhabitants. No jobs there unless you want to travel 30

miles to work at the Wal-Mart."

I pointed to the address on the paper she gave me.

"Tina, this hotel is right in the middle of

prostituteville!" I looked at the name of the motel. "Yup, I

even recognize this name. This place was on the news several

times last month. The owner is in jail. He's a big time pimp

and drug dealer."

Her hand shot up to cover her open mouth. She looked me

in the eyes, determined not to lose control of her emotions

again.

I put my hands on her upper arms and gently squeezed to

show her I meant business. "Tonight you and Lisa are gonna

sleep at my place. NO! No arguments! You'll sleep on the

hideabed.

I reached for the door handle to show that the

discussion was over, then stopped. She looked at me, trying

to gauge my intentions.

"I've got to warn you though, I'm a confirmed bachelor,

I haven't been there for three weeks. The place was a real

mess when I left for Oklahoma City to go to school."

"You can pay me back by cleaning it up okay? I know you

are a proud girl. To tell you the truth, cleaning that place

up will be a real challenge. Believe me, you`ll earn your

stay till we can find you and your little sis a place to

stay." I opened the door for her to show her that the

decision was over and so were the objections. Heat bellowed

out from the open door. She signaled her acceptance by

climbing in.

The little cab of my truck was toasty warm when I

climbed in and buckled up. I put er in gear and we took off.

Before long, we had shed our jackets. Lisa was starting to

nod off until we reached Flagstaff. Lisa looked at Tina, and

pulled on the sleeve of her blouse. Tina bent towards her

and Tina whispered in her ear not too quietly.

"I'm Hunnnnngry!"

Hearing this, I patted little Lisa on the knee, How

bout we stop at the store and get some groceries? My

cupboard is bare at home and we'll need something when we

get up in the morning anyway."

She looked at her older sister, then to me. "Are you

gonna be my Uncle like Uncle Ron was?"

"LISA MARIE!!!!"

I looked over to see Tina turning a bright shade of

red.

NO! He's not gonna be your uncle!"

"BUT?"

"We are gonna spend the night there okay? Just one

night, tomorrow we'll move in to that motel I told you

about!"

"Do I have to sleep alone again? Or can I sleep with

you guy's?"

I interrupted before poor Tina could say anything. "No,

Lisa, You and your sister will have a bed all to yourselves.

I'll be the one that's sleeping alone."

She looked from me to her sister. "Well, Larry, You can

call me munchkin. Even if you and Tina aren't gonna sleep

together."

"Okay, munchkin! You got a deal! I like that name."

"It's gonna be like before then Tina? Before mommy and

daddy disappeared?"

Tina looked at me with a confounded expression. She

opened her mouth to speak, but no words came forth.

I interjected to save her the embarrassment. "You see

Munchkin, It's like this. I gave you and your sister Tina a

job. I've been living alone for a while and I need someone

to help me clean my place up. You two can really help me

out. Then Tina can find a job herself. Soon you guy's will

finding your own place."

"Okay Uncle Larry!"

Tina had been taking a drink from a cola can that she

was sharing with her sister. She spewed pop all over herself

and started coughing.

"Hmmm, Uncle Larry! Well, If I can call you Munchkin,

you can call me Uncle Larry!"

"You are NOT gonna call him Uncle Larry!"

"Why not? Uncle Larry is a whole lot cuter than Uncle

Bob!"

"I'll tell you why MISSY! Because Larry is not my

boyfriend! That is why! He's just helping us out till we can

find a place of our own!"

This charming little girl amused me. We got groceries

and soon were on our way. Tina made us sandwiches, and we

ate while I drove. Pretty soon, nightfall had arrived. The

munchkin soon slumped to her sister's side and fell asleep.

Tina was the first to initiate the conversation.

"I'm sorry for the little brat Larry, sometimes she

says the damnest things!"

"Shoot! That's okay Tina. She's just a little girl in a

big world." I looked over to her. Tina was wearing a

checkered men's wool shirt. Her hair was brown like her

sisters, nice blue eyes. Nice big blue eyes. She looked just

a little bit too skinny like her little sister who was all

skinny legs and arms. Tina's breasts looked nice and firm as

far as I could tell from the baggy wool shirt that hid her

charms. I didn't dare try for a more than casual look at

either. It was bad enough that they had to depend on

someone's generosity. Even worse if they were ogled in the

process. Little Lisa had just started to develop, Her

nipples were starting to enlarge and show through her

blouse. Although the sight of her developing body intrigued

me, I willed myself not to let my gaze linger.

"Bob as you most likely guessed, was my boyfriend

before got the hell out of Iowa. He was a Drunk and a loser.

The bastard couldn't even keep a job:"

"I see."

"Besides, he was a flop in the sack." He'd get all

drunk, come home, and then get nasty. The last straw was

when he started after Lisa!"

"He did?"

"Well, I better clear that up. He never did anything to

her, but I could see it in his eyes. The Munchkin didn't

know what was going on in his mind, but he was getting just

a little too friendly. Hands were going where they shouldn't

be going if you know what I mean."

"Well it's a good thing that you two left when you

did!"

"That kid means the world to me. When our parents
disappeared, well it was just the two of us. We've always

been close."

"I can see that. And Lisa is a lovely little girl." I

thought for a moment. "Look I don't want to pry but..."

"What happened to our parents? God only knows. I think

they just walked away. I mean We seemed to be well, I

dunno... They just raised us and kept us fed and that was

only some of the time. If it wasn't for our Grandma."

"Oh."

"Yeah, Grandma was the one that really took care of us.

She passed on last spring. mom and Dad took us back for a

while. One day we came home from school...The house was

cleaned out. It was really for the best. At least in Lisa's

case."

"I see."

Tina looked at me for a while, then seemed to make a

decision. "My parents were alcoholics, Wait! I better

clarify that. My mom was the real alcoholic. Daddy drank

too, but mostly cause he was lonely. mom would be passed

out, so I was the one that took care of him and Lisa. She

was just a toddler at the time. To tell the truth, I really

don't see how she got pregnant. She didn't want to have

anything to do with him in bed. Maybe he screwed her when

she was passed out."

"So you loved your dad?"

Tina sighed. "Yeah, He loved me too. Eventually he

turned to me for everything."

I just looked at her, Trying to keep my expression

even.

"Why am I telling you this? Because my sister means the

world to me! She's innocent! She don't carry the guilt of

what I did on her shoulders."

"Don't blame yourself for what your father did to you

as a child. Besides, that's all in the past."

"In the past? No way!....I miss him!" She averted her

eyes from me. "It wasn't all his doing."

"Bob was just a pervert! He wasn't even family."

"Can I tell you something Tina?"

"You're not gonna spout religion on me are you?"

I laughed. "Hell no. I just want to admit something.

After all, you opened up to me."

She looked at me, smiled. "Okay go ahead."

"Well, My older brother started with our sister. Now

they never went all the way, but pretty much everything

but."

"Really?"

Then, Well there was a pretty good gap in ages between

us kids. My sister was 4 years older than I was. My older
brother was 5 years older than my sister. He went away to

the Navy when I was 9 and Nancy was 13. So, She came to me

after that."

"Wow! So you are saying that we are sort of in the same

boat?"

"In a way, yes. I don't feel guilty about it though. I

learned quite a lot from her. We stopped messing around when

she moved out the first time. Well, there was that one

time."

"One time?"

"Yeah...She had separated from her husband and moved

back home for a while. They are back together now. That was

the only time that we went all the way."

"Was it good?"

I looked over at her. And nodded yes. "I feel a little

guilty about the last time, cause she was married.

Tina sighed. "I've done the same thing with Lisa here."

She put her hand on Lisa's sleeping head affectionately.

Maybe it's genetic."

"I don't think so Tina, I think that between brothers

and sisters, living in the same house, It's more or less

experimentation. How else is a kid gonna explore their

developing sexuality?" You didn't force her did you?"

"Oh hell no! She was more than willing. Now she

initiates it more than me."

"Did your father coerce you or force himself on you?"

Tina thought for a second. "No, not at all. He would

sleep in my bed when mom got too nasty drunk or puked in the

bed. I guess it just sorta developed slowly between us. At

night I would feel him against me. He would be asleep but

with a midnight hardon. We both needed love. Someone to

hold. It started with me snuggling up to him for warmth at

first, but later because it was exciting. He would wake up

from erotic dreams. He was pressing and moving his hardon

against my back or butt, and moving. Just a little. At first

when he awoke and saw what was happening. I would pretend to

be asleep. I think he got up and masturbated in the

bathroom, then turn come back to bed and face the other way.

Eventually, he masturbated in bed beside me. He thought I

was asleep for quite a while, until he caught me diddling

myself after he had woke from one of those dreams and

pressed his dick in my buttcrack, and very gently worked it

up and down. I think that was the first time that he

actually fondled me."

"Tina?"

"Yes Larry?"

"Do you know what this is doing to me?"

"Want me to stop"

"No! Tell me more please."

`Okay. Well, that was about the time that my breasts
were a noticeable size. He reached around from behind me and

very gently felt my breasts, thinking I was asleep. After a

few minutes, he rolled onto his back and got himself off. He

musta been convinced that I slept like a rock. Cause the bed

sure shook while he was jacking off."

I laughed. Definitely not an earthquake huh? "

She smiled at me.

"So...He caught you masturbating..right?"

"Oh yeah!...Well I had to wait for him to drop off

before I did my thing. Well that night I guess I moved the

bed a little too much. Cause he had fondled my breasts. I

woke him up while I was right on the edge of the

precipice...if you know what I mean."

I laughed "Oh yeah! I get the picture!"

"I heard daddy wake up but I couldn't stop till the

ride was over..sorta speak."

"What did he do?"

"He just kept quiet till I was done. I was so

embarrassed! I pulled my hand out of my panties and just

rolled over and pretended like I thought he was still

asleep."

`So he ignored it then?"

"Oh no! After a few minutes, I thought I heard him

crying. He put a hand on my shoulder and told me that he was

sorry! That he'll never touch me that way again! I thought

he was gonna yell at me for playing with myself."

"Wow! That was not what I'd expected either. Sounds

like your father was human after all!"

"Yeah. Now I had to confess. I rolled over and gave him

a hug. His pelvis was pulled Way back so I wouldn't feel

that he was turned on again. We hugged each other crying for

a long time, Then I confessed that I had been rubbing myself

against very him slowly for quite a while as he was

sleeping."

"Yeah? What happened then?"

"Don't you see Larry? I was the one that enticed him to

do what he did! Remember! His erections were just those

nightly dream things."

"Tina! You were just a little girl! To be honest with

you, I can see the sibling stuff. But your father was an

adult! He made his own decision."

"Maybe you're right, but I've held this in for such a

long time. Lisa doesn't know what happened."

"So did you two stop?"

"We both promised that was the last night we slept

together. He told me that masturbating was not wrong. But

that the thing between us was."

"I see his point."

"But he was so lonely! And so was I. He still tried to

act the same to me, but I could see his guilt. That was when

he started to drink more and more. The next time he came to

me, he was drunk. Tina was about 7 then. We had only done a

little touching and looking at that time. I turned to her

for comfort. Of course, she's always been my little

sweetheart sister. Maybe she was more interested in her

feelings by that age." Tina looked at me. "Larry?"

"Yes Tina"

"Whatever happens between us, don't hurt my sister!"

"Tina, I promise!" I glanced to her, then back to the

road. "I want to tell you something else."

"Whenever I was an adolescent, I had this thing for

younger girls."

I saw her look towards me sharpen. "Now wait! Let me

finish! I'd never do anything to a little girl now! I must

admit though, I still catch myself looking at them with a

little lust. Admiring their growing figure. But I promise

you that I've never done anything like that since the 9th

grade!"

She said nothing, but I saw her stare soften. "I

thought you should know because Lisa is starting to develop

and you might catch me looking. I try not to. But

sometimes..Hell I don't know! Maybe it's unconscious or

something."

"Okay Larry, We've both made our point. When you first

helped us, I didn't think you would screw up her life. I'll

go with my first impressions.

We rode in silence for a while. Tina got curious.

"So how did it start with you and your sister?"

I thought for a minute.

Well I really don't remember a first time. She was the

one that initiated the play at the beginning. We would be

playing, maybe wrestling. She would end up on top of me with

her pussy pressed against the upper part of my leg. I could

see the change in her face. She was a lot bigger than I was,

so usually she had me pinned by then. I would feel her slip

to one of my legs and straddle it, then press herself

against it. Maybe at first she thought I didn't notice, but

I did. I guess once my arms weren't pinned and I put my

hands on her hips and helped her press down. She knew then.

I felt her rock her hips back and forth. Her mind was

elsewhere. I knew that it must have felt good by the look on

her face. We heard someone coming down the hall so she

quickly let me up. When my mom looked in on us, we were

quietly watching TV. I asked her what it felt like. She told

me that it was too hard to describe. But it felt really

good. I told her that sometimes I got a feeling like that

when I pressed myself up against something just right. She

nodded. I wanted to see what her puss looked like, but she

said it was too risky. Maybe some night after everyone was

asleep. I was disappointed, but let it drop. That was the

early stuff.

"What age were you guys again?"

"I think I was 9 and she 13."

"So, What happened next?

"She dared me to go to bed naked and sleep all night

like that. I said okay. If I was still naked when she

checked on me, I could see her naked and do whatever I

wanted to her."

"Hmmm"

"That was a big scary thing to do at my age. What would

happen when mom of dad came in to tuck me in? Sure enough,

Mom was the one to say goodnight. I was scared shitless, had

a raging little woody. She kissed me on the cheek and said

goodnight. I waited for forever till Nancy came to my room.

She had to wake me up."

"You fell asleep?"

"Yup! Sure as shit! Anyway, she had her flashlight with

her and woke me up. All that was over me was the sheet cause

it was summer. She turned the flashlight to my crotch. I had

made a little tent just about as soon as I realized that she

was finally there to see if I had gone through with the

dare. When she tried to pull the sheet back. I got

embarrassed and wouldn't let go of it. Nancy just smiled a

mischievous grin and slid her hand from my death grip on the

sheet to my tent. Wow! I still remember that thrill of

someone other than me touching it. I said "See! I did it!"

She just shook her head no. "You could still have your

undies on under there!" She had me there. Slowly, she

caressed my prick with her hand on top of the sheet. I was

just lying there enjoying the sensation, when I felt the

sheet pull back. By then I had lost my inhibitions about her

seeing my hardon. She's seen it a number of times limp, but

there was something about it being erect that made me shy.

Now her hand was on my bare dick. My eyes were closed, I

heard her ask, "Okay, you did it. Now you can do whatever

you want to me."

"What did you do"

"Well, you gotta remember I was young and stupid. "Take off

your nightie first! And that don't count as my treat!"

"Shhhh!" She pulled her nightie off. She had no panties on

underneath. Then, she lay down with her head towards the

foot of the bed and her legs spread.

"Yeah? What did you do?"

"I just looked at her pussy with the flashlight. She took

her hand and spread her lips open so I could see everything.

Still I just looked. She took her other hand and touched her

clit. "That's what I was pressing on your leg the other day.

Touch it! Feel the bump?" She reacted a little at my touch.

I pulled my hand back.

"Wanna see how I play with it? That can be your treat."

"Sure," Not being able to think of anything better.

She took her finger and started to rub on it. "Guess

who showed me how to do this?"

"I dunno, Who?"

"Bruce!" Nancy opened her eyes momentarily. "We used to

play like this all the time before he went to the navy!"

"REALLY?"

"Yes, really." She continued her diddling. He also

showed me how to make him come too!"

"NO HE DIDN'T!!!"

"SHHH! Yes he sure did. I can show you sometime if you

want."

"Show me!"

"Not now! I'm showing you this!"

"C'mon Nancy! Show me what he showed you!"

Nancy stopped diddling, sat up, then started to put her

nightie back on. "Well, I guess the show is over! Good

night."

I jumped out of bed and met her at the door. "Please?"

"Larry, I don't think you are old enough. Besides, I

think you should learn how to make me come first."

"That's not fair!"

Nancy opened the door, turned and looked at me. "Well,

it might not seem fair, but that is what I had to do to

Bruce before he would show me. Now you are like I was!"

With that said, she quietly left, closing the door

behind her.

"Well, Tina, you heard one of mine. Did you like it?"

"Yeah Larry! You are a master storyteller!"







The Exit to my street was coming up. I slowed down and

left the freeway. Lisa woke up as my vehicle slowed.



The end of chapter 1