The year was 1966. The sexual revolution had begun but was a long way from our little Midwestern town. There were good girls and loose girls but very little in between. Good girls normally lost their virginity on their wedding night as did many guys because opportunities for sex were limited.
I was the ultimate nerd when I went off to college having grown up in a sheltered family in a quiet little town in the mid-west. I was totally unprepared when opportunity knocked. Shirley from my English class got drunk at a dorm party and began flirting with me in the hallway. Before I knew it she had me against the wall with her tongue down my throat. I could feel her big tits pressing against my chest.
I couldn't keep up with her. Shirley reached between us and rubbed my cock with her hand. I was already hard and both helpless and delirious about what was happening to me. Suddenly my head was spinning. Seconds later spurts of cum spewed from my cock. I had creamed my pants. Shirley giggled and left me there feeling like an idiot.
After that night all I could think about was sex but it continued to elude me. I went home for Thanksgiving break feeling horny and desperate. My twin sister Jill greeted me with a big hug. We were the same age but she was a year behind me in school. She had been very sick when she was younger and missed much of the year so was held back.
Jill was always pretty with straight blonde hair that fell to her shoulders, big blue eyes, a nice smile and a youthful and innocent face. Her petite stature had always made her look much younger than her eighteen years of age, but I could see that her body had filled out nicely in the few months since I had been gone. Her breasts were more than small swells and the tight jeans she was wearing molded nicely to her shapely butt.
I shouldn't have been looking at my sister that way but I couldn't help myself. As I said, I had sex on the mind. Jill and I had always been close, but certainly not that close. Still, I couldn't help but get the feeling that she was going out of the way to make me notice that she had become more of a woman.
Jill had never been much into dating before I left so I assumed she was still quite innocent, but then so was I. I wondered if she thought about sex as much as I did but I wasn't about to ask her. As it turned out I didn't have to. One afternoon I was returning from the gym when I heard voices coming from Jill's room. She was in there with Rachel, her best friend. I decided to listen at the door. What I heard was unbelievable.
"I have a really big secret, Jill, but you have to promise not to tell anyone."
"Ohmygod, Rachel. Did you and Danny..."
"No... well, not yet. This is about Amy Vander Hoff. And it's a really good one."
"Amy Vander Hoff? Miss Goodie Two Shoes? Miss Teacher's Pet? Wow. This has got to be good."
"It's good, believe me. I know this is true because Jenny's boyfriend Mark is best friends with Brad who is Mike's younger brother, and Brad heard Mike tell the story to Luke in the kitchen. Anyway, you know how Amy is so proud about being on the cheerleading squad, right? Well after the game on Saturday there was a frat party at the college and all the senior high school players and cheerleaders were invited. Mike is the quarterback of the college team so Amy was hanging with him trying to impress him with how grown up she is and all that. Anyway, Mike spiked her drinks with vodka until she was pretty drunk. Then he took her out on the back porch. They kissed and he told her all these mushy things. He said he really liked her and knew a place they could go to be alone. She followed him to the guest room over the garage. They sat on the couch and resumed kissing. When Mike began feeling her up Amy pushed him away and said she wasn't that kind of girl. So Mike says 'I thought you were more grown up than that. I thought I was with a real woman, not some little high school kid.' Well you know Amy. She didn't like being called not grown up. Besides, she was drunk. He kissed her again. This time she didn't stop him when put his hand under her top to feel her naked tits. Pretty soon, according to Brad, her top was pushed all the way up and he was sucking on her nipples."
"No way. Miss Prim and Proper was drunk and having her boobs squeezed and sucked? Now that is a good secret."
"Wait. It gets better. She's wearing a skirt because she wanted to look dressed up for the party so Mike slips his hand underneath and runs it up her thigh until he is touching her pussy through her panties. Amy mumbles something about 'What are you doing?' but Mike doesn't stop and keeps rubbing her there. Now listen to this. Amy begins to get it on. She slides down in the seat and spreads her legs. She is moaning and humping against his hand so Mike slides a finger under her panties and rubs her bare slit. Then he put his finger inside her. She's going crazy. Mike said that she was shaking and squealing so loud that he thought he was hurting her, but then he realized she was just having an orgasm."
"Ohmygod. Little Miss Perfect got finger-fucked and had an orgasm? That's incredible, Rachel. Who would have thought?"
"I'm not finished. This is the best part. While she is catching her breath he pulls out his thing... penis... and it is big and hard. She looks over and asks what he is doing and he tells her that it is the girl's responsibility to make the guy feel good after he's done her and that if she doesn't do it everyone will know. She asks what she is supposed to do so Mike shows her how to wrap her fingers around it and move her hand up and down. Mike said that she was staring at it as she jerked him off like it was the first one she had ever seen. That's when he told her it wasn't working and that she would have to use her mouth."
"No way, Rachel. You're not going to tell me she gave him a blowjob."
"Oh yes she did. Mike said she didn't even resist when he pushed on the back of her neck. She let his thing slide between her lips. She didn't know what to do but apparently figured it out somehow because he said she was using her lips and tongue on him until he was about to shoot. Now this is the best part. Rather than pull out he held her head down and shot all of his stuff into her mouth. When he finally let her go his stuff was drooling out and making a big mess. She finally stood and staggered into the bathroom. God, I would have given anything to see that. Anyway, little Miss Bitch isn't so perfect after all."
"Wow. I can't believe it. We'll have to find a way to use this to get back at her for that time at the mall."
"I don't know, Jill. I promised not to tell. Okay, now you have to tell me one just as juicy."
"Well, there is something but it's kind of personal and I really shouldn't tell it."
"Come on, Jill. I told you about Amy so you have to. Besides, that way we'll both have a reason not to tell."
"Okay, but it's a little embarrassing so you really can't tell anyone."
I knew who this Amy was, and she was hot. To imagine her lips wrapped around a cock had me ready to cream my pants. I couldn't imagine Jill's story being anywhere near that erotic, but I wasn't going to move. I was beginning to reassess my opinion of Jill being so innocent and sexually ignorant.
"Two days ago I was getting ready to take a shower. In fact I was already in the shower but I hadn't turned on the water when the bathroom door opened. I forgot to lock it. I was about to say something and peeked out from behind the curtain to see who it was. It was Jeff. I almost died but he didn't see me so I didn't say anything. He had a magazine in his hand that was folded open. I could see it had pictures of naked bodies."
I knew exactly where this story was headed and was in mild shock. Had Jill really been in the bathroom? Had she really watched me?
"Anyway, he put the magazine on the counter near the sink and then he pushed his shorts down to his knees. From where I was in the shower peeking out from behind the curtain I had a perfect view of everything. I mean everything, Rachel. I stared at his penis hanging between his legs. It was the first real penis I ever saw. What was even more amazing was to watch it grow. He wasn't even touching himself. He was just flipping through the pages. I couldn't believe how big it grew until it was poking straight out from between his legs. Then he wrapped his hand around it and began stroking himself. It was incredible. I couldn't take my eyes away."
"Oh my god Jill. You watched your brother jerking-off? Isn't that a little weird?"
"Yeah, I know I should have been ashamed but I was feeling things unlike anything I had ever felt. I was getting excited. What I did next... well I should be ashamed but I couldn't help myself."
"You didn't, Jill. You rubbed your pussy? Watching Jeff?"
"I did. I put my finger on the spot you showed me and moved it in circles. The pressure in my tummy was building, and I knew if it released while he was still there he would hear me. Well it became hopeless when I watched what happened next. Jeff turned toward the wall which was a good two feet away. His face scrunched up and he grunted. This white creamy stuff exploded out from his tip like a rope and splashed against the wall. More came shooting out. He continued to pump spraying white gunk everywhere until he was bent over and the last few drops fell onto the floor."
"Did he see you?"
"No. When the first eruption sprayed out I gushed all over my fingers. I bit my lip to hold back a gasp. My body shook until it passed. When I looked up he was just finishing so he never even noticed. He took out a wash cloth and wiped up the mess and left. I was still shaking. It was the most powerful orgasm I ever had. I felt something running down my thigh and realized it was juice from my pussy. Anyway, ever since then I see that scene over and over again when I masturbate in bed at night. I even imagine myself stroking him with my hand with my face right next to his hardness, and when he explodes I watch him shoot across the room and then I have a tremendous orgasm of my own."
"Wow. But would you really do it, Jill... jerk him off? Your own brother?"
"I've thought about that, Rachel... a lot. I don't know but I, um... I think I would. I mean I think about it all the time. I know it's not right but I can't help myself."
My balls were throbbing. For a second I thought about appearing in the doorway and saying I was ready for my hand job, but somehow I didn't think that would work. On the other hand I really needed to get off and knowing she was willing to do it was not something I was going to let pass, even if she was my twin sister. I waited a few seconds and knocked on the door. Both of them turned beet red.
