A Different Life

She stared at the familiar walls, and they offered nothing to reduce the boredom. Another night of boredom.

Night after night

of boredom. Stretched out on her bed, twenty-one-year-old Lizzie slid her hand between her legs and touched a finger to her pussy. A couple of flicks of her clit only exasperated her. Another night of masturbation.

Night after night

of masturbation.

But that wasn't enough anymore. She wanted more. She

needed

more.

The reason for her boredom: Lizzie and her family lived in a small town in the middle of the California desert. They'd moved into this huge, beautiful house a few years ago when she was about to turn eighteen, from Los Angeles where her mother had been a high school teacher in a rough area of town. All she and her two brothers, Josh, and Marv, had been told was that they needed a different life. No further explanation.

The siblings gradually learned that their mother had been attacked a few times by students and figured something really bad had come from that to precipitate the move. However, their mother would not reveal details. The official story was that her stepfather of only one year, George, had been offered the position of principal at Barlow High School in Barlow, California, just slightly east of nowhere. Her mother, Nancy, had gotten a job as assistant principal at the elementary school.

So, while the parents were now at ease because of the relative safety Barlow offered, Lizzie and her brothers were always bored to death. For her, masturbation had compensated almost every night. It had kept her sane. It had been something to do. It usually felt good.

But it just wasn't working anymore. She

needed

more.

These thoughts took her back to when she turned eighteen. In the new high school, where her stepfather was the principal, she had made some new friends: two girls, Cathy, and Melanie, and each of them had a close friend, Connie, and Joanie. So in all, she'd had four new acquaintances that she really liked. They all hung out together and all bemoaned the same lament: boredom was a way of life in Barlow.

Hanging out together they talked about many things, including sex.

Especially

sex. They all had revealed that they all masturbated also.

Lizzie had discovered masturbation on her own. Her mother had caught her and had not been happy about it, told her it was wrong and that nice young girls didn't do such things. Lizzie had not understood why it was wrong. Not understanding why something so wonderful could be wrong, she had done some research on the internet on her own and had found nothing that said it was wrong. So, she had continued to do it, but carefully and in private. By Melanie admitting that the other girls masturbated was vindication. Lizzie also realized that if

they

could admit it, so could she.

That became a frequent topic when they all got together. They had discussed different methods, and that had led to Joannie revealing the use of cucumbers, bananas, and zucchini, which Lizzie went home and tried when she was alone. And that led to them watching porn, which Lizzie had started using as a tool also. And that, in turn, led to the girls talking about boys, and the more porn they watched, they all realized they wanted to have sex with a boy. However, none of them had done so, primarily because none of them had boyfriends. The boys they liked were all taken; the ones who were left, no one wanted.

None of the other girls had brothers, either. And when Lizzie admitted she had two, they started asking questions, like had she seen their dicks, were they big, had she done anything with them. She said she'd done none of those. Then the suggestions about having sex with her brothers followed, particularly since the girls had watched porn videos of sisters and brothers and stepsisters and stepbrothers doing it. Lizzie did not admit it, but

that

had not even occurred to her.

But of course, it

had

planted a seed.

Then, they all graduated high school, and the other girls all went away to college--far away--to get the hell out of this miserable place. At her mother's urging, Lizzie opted for a closer university.

So, she was stuck here.

Turning nineteen did nothing to improve Lizzie's condition, nor did her fingers between her legs provide any greater satisfaction.

So, relegated to again staring at the four drab walls of her room, she was almost back to where she had been when they moved here. And at that point, her boredom level was reaching an all-time high, and that seed that had been planted regarding her brothers was rooting.

Lizzie recalled the night that desperation had her tiptoeing down the hall. Marv's door was closed, and his light was out, which was just as well because he was not eighteen yet, and she knew it would be wrong with him. But twenty-two-year-old Josh, who was in college studying physical education, was a much better choice. So, she started spying on him, watching him jerk off. It was exciting.

One night, when she went to his room she called in a loud whisper, "Josh, are you still awake?"

* * *

It had been no different for Josh. Boredom was also the one thing he'd had to look forward to every evening. His days had been well occupied. Monday, Wednesday, and Friday were school days. His college was an hour's drive away, so he had arranged his schedule to only have to go three days a week. He volunteered in the P.E. department at the junior high on Tuesdays and Thursdays, where he had been promised a full-time job when he graduated. But when nighttime came along, there had been only his best friend: his right hand... until that one night when he had an out-of-the-ordinary interruption.

"Yes."

"Can I come in?" Lizzie asked.

Pulling his covers up to his abdomen and closing his computer screen to hide the porn he was watching, Josh said, "Yes."

Seeing her brother lying in his bed with his laptop resting on his legs, she asked, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing. Just looking at stuff on Amazon."

"Like what?" Lizzie reached out and lifted the screen to find porn on the monitor.

"I didn't know you could watch porn on Amazon," Lizzie remarked with a grin.

"You shouldn't see this." But he didn't close the screen.

"Why? I watch porn."

"You

do?"

Josh asked, surprised.

"Yeah. Helps me masturbate."

"You

masturbate?"

"Yes.

How else do you deal with the boredom around here? That surprises you?"

With a shrug, Josh said, "I don't know. I guess I never really thought about you doing that."

"All my friends do.

And

they watch porn, too. When we hang out, we watch it together. And when they found out I had brothers, they wanted to know if I had seen your dick."

Josh chuckled. "Is that what teenage girls do now?"

Now, Lizzie shrugged. "It's that boredom thing." Thinking about why she had come to his room, she glanced down at his crotch, saw a bulge. "I bet

you

masturbate. I

bet

that's what you were doing." With that, she quickly pulled his covers down to reveal his hard cock. She reached out for it.

"Whoa!

What are you

doing?"

"I want to touch it."

"No, Lizzie, you shouldn't be doing this."

"Please?"

"No!

Don't be ridiculous."

"Can I at least watch?"

"Watch

what?"

"Watch you jerk off."

"Are you

kidding?"

"Come on. I've watched it in videos. I want to see it for real."

Josh had never covered himself back up. And he noticed that his sister had been staring at it the entire time. And the truth of the matter was, having her here in skimpy nightclothes with much of her body exposed, and her private parts barely covered, was actually a real turn-on. His cock liked it. So, with a fake huff to make it seem like he was merely giving in, but in reality, he just couldn't wait anymore.

Slowly, to Lizzie's greedy stare, he grabbed his dick and stroked it, pretending there was not the urgency there really was. Watching her watching him, she licked her lips hungrily, and that sent a thought through his head of those sweet lips of hers wrapped around his cock, and that was all it took for beads of pearly, white cream to spurt out of that narrow slit and cascade down his hand.

Lizzie's breathing quickened, and her hand went between her legs.

"What are you doing?" Josh asked.

"That was

fucking amazing!

It's my turn."

"Not here. Go back to your room."

"Seriously?"

"Yes."

With a growl, Lizzie quickly slid off the bed and hurried down the hall back to her own bedroom where she frigged herself to a delightful orgasm.

Over the next couple of weeks, Lizzie continued to spy on Josh, and when it seemed as though he was going to masturbate, she went in to watch. He never stopped her because it helped him get off better than watching porn. He still never let her do herself in his room, and after he would ejaculate, she would trot away undoubtedly to masturbate in her own room.

That only lasted a couple of weeks before it was not enough for her any longer and, with his guard down, she quickly reached out, grabbed his cock, and started stroking him as she had seen in videos.

"Whoa, whoa,

whoa. No!"

he protested.

"Don't tell me you don't like it."

"Whether I like it or not is beside the point.

You

shouldn't be doing it," Josh reiterated. "If we were to get caught, there'd be hell to pay."

"Marv is asleep and you know mom and George hardly ever come up here, and

never

late at night," Lizzie pointed out.

"Please.

I want to do this."

Josh had watched his sister grow up. At nineteen, she had become very attractive, exactly the kind of girl he would be attracted to, and certainly one he'd want to fuck if she wasn't his sister. And even then, she had just become too hard to resist. What was the harm? He was horny, apparently so was she, and they were both bored. He hadn't been with a woman in a while, and

damn,

her hand had felt good around his dick. "You can't tell anyone. Particularly, your

girlfriends."

"I

won't,"

Lizzie answered, victoriously. "How stupid do you think I am?" Staring at his gorgeous cock, she said,

"Wow!

That's as nice as anything I've seen in porn videos."

Having someone--particularly

her

--jerk him off was absolutely spectacular. She obviously knew what she was doing,

and

she did it well. He came in buckets.

Over the next couple of nights, Lizzie visited him again. He let her jerk him off, and he succumbed to it so much that he didn't notice her playing with her pussy as she stroked him. He was shocked when he came all over her hand to see her use that semen to finish herself off. But he also thought it was the most erotic fucking thing he'd ever seen.

"Please tell me you're--"

"I'm on the pill," she shot back as though he should have known.

"The

pill?

Does mom know?"

"She put me on it back in L.A. in case I was ever raped."

"Well, that sounds like mom. You think maybe

she

was raped? You think that's why we moved here?"

"No idea, but I guess anything is possible."

The next night, when they did the same thing, Lizzie continued to stroke Josh, and to his surprise, he actually came a second time.

And of course, for Lizzie, it was never enough, so the next night, she asked, "Do you mind?"

"Do I mind what?"

She bent over and took his cock into her mouth as far as it would go.

"You really want to do that?" Josh asked.

"Been wanting to try," she responded. She mimicked what she'd seen done in videos but didn't know what to do with it inside her mouth other than go up and down. It occurred to her to use her tongue to lick and swirl as she bobbed.

"You ever done this before?" Josh wanted to know.

"No. Just saw it in videos."

"Damn. You're pretty good!"

So, she kept doing what she was doing. It was actually kind of fun, not to mention arousing to have a dick in her mouth. She recalled in some videos girls also playing with the guy's balls, so she did that as well. They felt dainty, so she handled them tenderly.

"Careful with those," Josh warned.

"Mmmm-hmmm," Lizzie voiced from her throat without taking him out of her mouth.

Josh knew that all these sexual things he and his sister had been doing were wrong, but it was just too good to stop. While enjoying what she was doing, Josh roamed his hands over her back and reached over to rub her thigh. He was surprised at how soft her skin was. He found himself thrusting to meet her bobbing her head. He would love to keep this up and ejaculate in her mouth. But since she'd never done this before, that might be a bit much. However, he waited too long--until the point of no return and blasted her mouth.

Lizzie had intended to swallow his cum, but she didn't think he would ejaculate so soon and was not prepared. She coughed and nearly choked, but still managed to swallow it all.

"A little warning next time," she recommended.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to. I--"

"I

wanted

you to, I just wasn't quite prepared."

And so, a mouthful of Josh's jism became Lizzie's dessert every night. Until

that

wasn't enough anymore. The night arrived when she was ready to go all the way.

She'd been wearing what she considered her flimsiest night clothes to Josh's room every night. This was mostly loose-fitting short pants pajamas with nothing underneath that could reveal a lot, and button-up tops that she left mostly unbuttoned. But without her mother knowing, she'd been able to purchase a very sexy, short nightgown that she wore to his room.

Of course, Josh's eyes lit up when he saw her, and they had reached the point where he didn't question her. She climbed into his bed, as had become their habit. There was space between where he was lying and the edge of the mattress. Lizzie eased down beside him and latched onto his rod.

"You can

touch

me," she told him. He didn't always.

As she stroked Josh, he let his fingers rub up and down the area of her chest just above her boob. A glance to the side gave him a view of her partially covered tit. Her breasts were a good size. Not big, but not too small, either. He was able to send his hand deeper. Her breast was soft but also firm. Now, he cupped the entire orb.

"Mmmm," Lizzie moaned, enjoying having her breast touched by someone other than herself or one of her girlfriends. Yes, they did touch each other's tits occasionally. Lizzie made it easy for Josh and slid the shoulder strap down.

"Mmmm, is right," Josh agreed. "That really feels nice."

"I want on your other side," Lizzie said, and crawled over him without waiting for approval. She had to let go of his cock to move but grabbed it back right away. Her repositioning caused her nightgown to gather around her waist revealing the matching panties.

Lizzie pushed his covers further down with her foot to reveal that her brother was naked from the waist down, which he'd finally started doing when she started blowing him. He spread his legs slightly to give her better access, expecting her to suck him. Instead, she rested one of her legs on top of his. The contact was delightful.

She quickly sat up and lifted her nightgown up and over her head. She expected him to protest. Thankfully, he did not, and instead, pawed both of her breasts, so she laid down to enjoy it. To her further surprise and enjoyment, Josh leaned over to suck her nipples.

"Ohhhhh, that feels

wonderful!"

Lizzie rubbed and twisted her nipples sometimes as part of her masturbation routine, but to have someone suck them was out of this world. She

loved

it. He massaged one while sucking one. She took his hand and moved it down between her legs. He got the message and rubbed her pussy through her panties, feeling the wet spot that was already there.

"I want you to taste my pussy," Lizzie said. Of course, she'd seen that in porn also and couldn't wait to feel his tongue touch her clit.

Considering their progression over the last several weeks, from her watching him masturbate to her stroking him to her blowing him, it was inevitable that they would reach this point. He knew he should resist. But he didn't really want to. He squirmed down and maneuvered between her legs. Gently, he slid her panties down, and to tease her, he pressed them to his nose, eliciting a giggle from her. Stretching out on his stomach, his face to her pussy, he stuck his tongue out and softly dragged the top up from her perineum, not splitting her slit, and tenderly pressing it against her clit. Her entire body shivered, and she sucked in her breath.

Next, he drove his tongue between her labia, rubbing it up and down. He flicked his tongue on her clit, and then drove it into her hole as far as he could.

"I never knew anything could feel so good," she said, breathing heavily.

Josh alternated using tongue and fingers, eventually sliding one, then two into her juicy hole. She actually tasted good, and there was something aphrodisiacal about licking and swallowing that liquid. He'd only done this a couple of times, so he really didn't have a technique, but rather was just doing what he'd seen in videos. He didn't know if it was because she was his sister and this was taboo, but he was really enjoying doing this to her, and didn't remember taking to cunnilingus so well his previous times. Regardless, he liked it so much now, his cock felt like it had grown another inch.

Apparently, what he was doing was well-received because Lizzie began squirming as though she could not control herself. She clamped his head between her thighs a couple of times, and she was uttering sounds that were muted moans. He didn't realize until she reached for a pillow, bit it, and pressed it against her face to silence her scream that she was coming. Her body shook and he didn't know how much longer he should keep this up. But then she pushed his head away.

"I've

never

had such an intense orgasm!" Lizzie exclaimed in as loud a whisper as she dared.

Josh smiled for pleasing her. And then she dove on his cock again shoving him so deeply in her mouth that she nearly gagged. He held the back of her neck for no particular reason and pumped his hips to fuck her mouth. Despite her inexperience, she was eager. Lizzie was still amazed that sucking a cock was such a thrill. Obviously, it was something exciting for the guy, but the first few times she'd seen it in videos, it just seemed like it was something a woman

had

to do, not that they really

wanted

to. But for some reason, she really did

want

to.

"Hey, swing your leg over," Josh said.

Halting her oral action, she glanced back at his face and got the idea. She did as he asked, which put her in position for them to do a sixty-nine. And what a thrill that was. The pleasure of sucking and being sucked. Why had it taken her brother so long to start doing this to her?

"I can't take this anymore," Lizzie blurted out. "I want you to stick it in me."

"What?"

"You heard me."

"Lizzie, licking and sucking each other is one thing, but to do what you're suggesting... we really could be about to cross a line, don't you think?"

"About to?

Look behind you. And don't tell me you don't want to."

"Okay. I

won't

tell you."

"Come on, Josh. There's no one I'd rather be my first than you."

"I don't want to be the one to pop your--"

"It's already broken," Lizzie responded, sounding urgent.

"You've done it before?"

"No. I've used bananas, cucumbers, and zucchini." She was too impatient and wanted it too badly to try to convince him. She quickly changed from sixty-nine to cowgirl and felt his cock under her pussy as it rested on his abdomen. She slid her pussy along his shaft until the motion spread her labia and rubbed the wet inside against him.