In order to better acquaint yourself with the characters and plot involved in this story, it is recommended that you check out chapters one through four before indulging in this one.
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I drove back to Aunt Joan's house, after having dinner with my folks, and was really tired; I couldn't wait to grab some sleep. My aunt and uncle's car pulled into the driveway just as I turned back the blanket and crawled into bed. As soon as my head hit the pillow, I was out like a light.
Not having seen my family for nearly a year, I had been looking forward to being with them for Thanksgiving break but the past three days had been pretty hectic. Of course, I never expected all the sexual activity I had experienced from such unlikely partners as my sister and Aunt Joan. Then, learning of Chrissy's involvement with our mother really surprised me; it was all becoming rather bizarre!
Now, fast asleep, I was having a dream; I was a young boy again and attending a birthday party for one of my friends. I was still in grade school and just beginning to feel the attraction toward girls. Someone suggested a game of spin-the-bottle and it was Laura's turn; she twirled the old Coke bottle and it pointed at me. I was so inexperienced at kissing girls but at least I knew Laura so I didn't feel too embarrassed. She leaned across the floor on her hands and knees, with several other kids sitting around in a circle watching, and I raised my head so our faces could meet. I instinctively closed my eyes as Laura placed her lips on mine and tilted her head slightly. It was an electrifying feeling for a youngster like myself and the kiss seemed to last forever; a few of the other kids started "Oooing and Ahhhing." When we finally opened our eyes and parted, I looked at Laura and felt strangely excited.
Next, my dream found me lying in bed with the lights out, trying to go to sleep, much as I would do any night. But this night was different; my hand had found its way into my pajama bottoms and was touching my penis because it felt inexplicably good. I was still a very young boy and had not yet experienced an orgasm. I was a little scared, not ever having done this before, and though I didn't know exactly what to expect next, I couldn't stop myself from continuing. As I rubbed my little prick, it grew larger and more firm and the feeling radiating from my loins seemed to travel throughout my body. Each time I felt the surreal feeling becoming more intense, I removed my hand from my cock and laid still, trying to catch my breath. Thinking that I had just achieved the ultimate thrill and somewhat afraid, I was reluctant to try and push myself further. My head was feeling lighter and I was getting a little dizzy; I was unaware, at the time, that I was about to have my first climax.
When I put my hand back on my dick again, I felt a sticky wetness; in my ignorance, I didn't realize that it was only pre-cum and I was afraid that maybe I had caused my little prick to bleed because of all my rubbing and fondling. But, the pleasurable sensation continued to escalate and I threw caution to the wind as my hand resumed its mission and smeared the sticky substance all around my rigid pole. My breathing became deeper, quicker, and as my hand flew up and down the length of my cock, the euphoric feeling finally washed over me and the semen shot from the tip of my dick, wetting the bedsheet and oozing over my hand until I finally stopped masturbating and laid there motionless... my heart beating quickly in my chest. I had no idea at the time exactly what had happened; what was all this fluid and, more important, had I done any damage to myself?
My eyes slowly opened and I awoke. The lamp in my sister's room down the hall was on, providing enough light that I could make out Chrissy's presence by my bedside. She must have stayed quite late at mom and dad's house, and by the time she arrived at Aunt Joan and Uncle Joe's, we were all fast asleep.
I quickly realized that the dream I just had was taking place at the same time that my sister was jerking me off. I looked at her, as she knelt on the floor next to the bed and grinned at me, saying, "I was passing your room on my way to the bathroom and noticed you lying here; you looked so sweet and peaceful. I wanted to say, 'Good night,' but you were really out of it; I even kissed you on the lips but you slept through that too. Then I got the urge to play with your dick and see if I could make you cum without waking you up."
"Oh, wow... I was having such amazing dreams..." I told her.
Chrissy continued, "I pulled the covers down and you didn't even stir. Then, I opened the buttons on the front of your boxers and reached in to get your prick. It was already getting very stiff by the time I fished it out of your shorts. Next, I began sliding the skin up and down, holding your boner using just the tips of my fingers, like you do when you're pulling on my nipples. Your cock got harder and longer as I played with you so the swollen head was soon touching the palm of my hand, getting it all wet with your precum. So, I wrapped my fist around your shaft and more juice started oozing out the tip, lubricating my hand as I held you firmly and pumped it up and down. I knew you wouldn't last long 'cause I felt it starting to throb; at last, the cum erupted out the little slit like a fountain. Your jizz landed all over your belly and my hand; look... some even reached my tee-shirt and got my left boob all wet."
"Uhhh.. yeah, I see that. You've made quite a mess, haven't you?" I replied.
"Huh! That's the thanks I get for giving you a great hand job? You've got some balls," Chrissy scolded me.
"Well, you should know," I replied, knowing she'd get angry at that remark.
"Yeah, well... you OWE me, bro. And I want to collect right now."
"Wh... what do you mean? I'm so tired, I don't think I could get it up again," I said.
"You don't have to fuck me, Danny. But I'm so horny after being with mom in that dressing room this afternoon that my pussy is just itching to get off," she said. Chrissy then proceeded to pull her shirt over her head and stepped out of the jeans she was wearing; her gorgeous tits swayed side to side as she bent over to pull her panties down her legs and stepped out of them before climbing up on my bed. She moved herself into a "sixty-nine" position, then lowered her snatch over my face so I could reach her pussy with my tongue as she began licking up my cum and cleaning off my cock with her mouth.
I knew I wouldn't get any sleep until I brought my sister off so I grabbed her ass with a hand on each cheek and pulled her close to my mouth; the scent of her pussy was enough to wake me up if I hadn't been woken by Chrissy's hand already. My reluctance to take part in this episode was soon replaced by my wanton desire to eat that luscious beaver suspended above my lips. Her cunt was already wet and I licked up as much pussy juice as I could get from her labia before spreading her open further with my thumbs and plunging my tongue deep inside her love tunnel.
"Oohhhh... that's it, Danny, that feels soooo good! Open my pussy wide and get your tongue all the way up inside me," she moaned.
Chrissy had cleaned off my dick by now and was holding it in her left hand while she messaged my balls with the other; I felt her lips upon my scrotum and my balls being sucked into her mouth, one by one. She started humping my face, rotating and tilting her pelvis in every direction so I moved my attention to her stiff clit.
She released my nuts from her mouth and said in a horse whisper, "Ahhhh; that's it! YES!, YES!, Play with my clitty... I'm gonna cum soon."
