CHAPTER 1
As Eddie Major dressed for his wedding, nursing a sore head reminder of last night's rousing evening on the town with six buddies and then being in bed with a female pal, he thought of some of the women who'd treated him kindly with sex in years gone by. It seemed like just yesterday, even going right back...
Cynthia Major
his sister eight years his senior was high on his top list and would always be remembered as his first real immersion into sex. Until then females of his age had been worried about becoming pregnant, getting the clap or being hurt claiming anything but a small finger was too big but that of course was bullshit or ignorance. On January Cindy and his parents had gone to Melbourne for a week for the grand slam Australian Tennis Open and his mother had arranged for her sister to 'baby-sit' Eddie. And then Aunty Alice cancelled because their mother who lives with her was feeling poorly.
"Mum, Eddie's eighteen, well capable of looking after himself," said Cindy. "Anyway I can cook his dinner before Terry and I go out and make sure he leaves the house tidy before he goes off to university."
"Are you sure darling?" Patricia asked.
"Yes."
"What if he misbehaves?"
"I'll have Terry to sort him out, won't I?"
Well she didn't have Terry, did she? Their parents left on Monday morning of the final week of the tennis and that night Terry dumped Cindy. She arrived home drunk and in a highly emotional state.
Cindy barged into Eddie's bedroom next morning yelling, "Who put me to bed last night?"
"I did."
"What, you were perving at my body?"
"I don't think so. I only removed your top and skirt, shoes and stockings."
"Who taught you how to remove stockings?"
"No one. It wasn't difficult to work out."
"Are you sure that's all you did?"
"Yes, why?"
"I would have killed you if I'd found you'd jacked off over me."
"What? Why would I do that? You're my sister."
That reply rocked big sister a bit and she appeared to wonder didn't he think she was a lush female?
"Well just watch it. Put one finger on me while dad and mum are away and I'll kick your balls black and blue."
"Sure, not problems. Who'd want to touch you?"
The attractive face of the twenty-six-year old brunette screwed up and she began crying. "I supposed I blabbered to you about that bastard Terry told me he's fucking my friend Pauline?"
"Yeah, you went on and on about it. I don't think you should be friendly with Pauline any longer."
"What would you know? Move over, I'm getting in."
"I don't have..."
"Christ, you're bigger than Terry."
Instead of feeling proud Eddie remembered saying was there something wrong with Terry. His sister giggled and said he was unbelievably modest and from that Eddie learned something. Modesty doesn't go astray and he should let any new girlfriend find out herself what he packed.
"Why do you have a boner? Do you find my nightie sexy?"
"Nah, I always wake up with a stiffy."
"Oh god, what have I been missing?"
"What?"
"It doesn't matter. Let's go back to sleep."
Eddie awoke an hour later and returned with a cup of tea for Cindy who acted strangely when waking asking why was she in his bed. He didn't bother answering, knowing women act very strangely at times. Cindy came out to the kitchen dressed for the insurance company office where she was a sub-manager and kissed him before getting a pack of yoghurt from the fridge.
"You were lovely to me last night and this morning."
"No problem, you're my sister."
"Well I've decided to buy you a present."
"What for?" Eddie asked suspiciously.
"God you are thick; because for once you were especially nice to your sister. Do you want to sleep with me in mom and dad's bed while they're away?"
"What for... sex?"
"In your dreams buster."
"Okay just to sleep and to chat while you get over your trauma."
"Ohmigod, when did you grow up? Well a little support would be appreciated Eddie and would you not talk about sex to me."
"Why, will you lose interest in it just because small tits Pauline stole your guy?"
Turning white at the thought of what her brother had just said, Cindy took the offensive. "What do you know about the size of Pauline's boobs?"
"I've been in the pool with your and your girlfriends for years. You pack the best pair of all of them."
"I better go or I'll miss my bus," Cindy said, looking at her brother thoughtfully.
* * *
Near neighbours
Janis
and < B>Sue Oldham
tooted and Eddie ran out to jump into their mom's car the sisters had most days. Sue was a year ahead of them at university.
"Hi."
"Hi."
It was the same greeting every weekday morning, even on the occasional morning their mom wanted her car and they travelled by bus.
"Janis and I were wondering why you show no real interest in us?"
Well thought Eddie, an interesting conversation topic at last.
"You girls have guys lining up for it. I reckon you were into sex before I knew it existed."
"Well for your information Mr Know-all," said Sue, "I have no one at present. You are not gay are you?"
"Why don't you bend over and find out?"
The girls giggled. Sue spoke about jumping into the backseat with Eddie. Janis told Sue to keep her attention on driving and they arrived at the student parking lot without anything being resolved. Twice Sue had looked at Eddie in the rear-vision interior mirror and had caught his wink without saying anything about that to her sister.
As Eddie and Janis walked to their lecture on 'The Victorian Novelists' she said to him casually, "If you fuck Sue you can fuck me as well if you wish."
Mind reeling in a way a lecture about Victorian novelists could never move him, Eddie choked, "Together?"
"Yeah, that would be nice."
When Eddie settled in to hear the earnest junior lecturer talk about how the Victorian novelists introduced 'the chaste touch of lips brushing' between a couple not even betrothed or discussed it into pages of books purchased by the Middle Class and thus raising the bar of acceptable permissive writing, Janis was idly running her nails up and down his thigh closest to her. At times her fingers coming dangerously close to his 'at rest' penis.
That afternoon Eddie skipped the lecture on 'Dynamic Characters' already possessing the textbook and intending watching a golf video on 'Incisive Wedge Play' a pal had swapped him for a pirated DVD of 'Debbie Does Seniors at Monash Girls' High'. But
Mrs Maria Ricardo
who lived opposite called and asked him over to help turn a bedroom mattress.
Maria was married to an older guy so Eddie assumed the husband been advised not to lift heavy objects. Maria was quite curvy and still slim for an old chic. She'd be fifty but she always had a smile for him.
"Come in Eddie," she called. "I'm in the bedroom."
Eddie walked in unsuspectingly.
Maria, dressed only in a black corset with half-cups and showing her bush smiled, grabbed one side of the mattress and said, "Hi -- this is too heavy and too awkward for me to turn on my own."
Eddie's tongue had become temporarily paralysed.
They accomplished the task complete with a couple of laughs and then stood awkwardly.
Then Eddie heard something from a woman he'd hear several times over the years, something that was coded. Maria held out her arms and said, "Eddie, my husband doesn't understand me."
Eddie went to her and she clasped him and they had one of those 'chaste brushing of lips' because Eddie had jerked back wondering what time Mr Ricardo was due home. But before he could get that uncertainty answered Maria had her tongue down his throat and pulled a tit out for him and then was unzipping him and screaming, "Ohmigod, ohmigod!"
So they fucked. Three times. Eddie scampered back home and had locked the front door and still Mr Ricardo hadn't driven home. Had the bitch killed him? A car tooted and looking out the window Eddie saw Mr Ricardo arriving home. He doubted that Mr Ricardo would understand his wife any better after her late afternoon exploits.
* * *
When the basketball game on TV ended at 10:30, Cindy yawned and said, "Are you coming to bed?"
Eddie turned off the set and Cindy took the coffee mugs to the kitchen. He was entering his bedroom when she called softly, "We are to sleep in mom and day's room for the rest of this week; remember. You suggested it."
Eddie yawned instead of saying it had been her suggestion but thought what the heck. He tailed along, having wild thoughts watching her swinging butt. He stood at the bedside nervously, wondering if this were a good idea when Cindy emerged from the bathroom totally nude. Um, this was his sister? Christ, she was Centrefold material.
"The bathroom's free."
Eddie returned wearing his underpants.
"Take those off darling. I want you to hug me to sleep. If you get a boner it won't be able to slip in without my assistance so there's no reason to be concerned."
He slid up against Cindy's back and they appeared to be a great fit, er like brother and sister, and she pulled his hand over on to a big firm tit with a fat nipple. Eddie felt an erection coming on and pressing that against his sister rolled her closest nipple until it felt like hardened steel. And then Cindy said sleepily, "That's enough darling. I feel a whole lot better and need healing sleep."
Eddie remained hard against her and imagined doing unspeakable things to his sister until he fell asleep.
Dawn shone through the high bedroom windows as Eddie awoke in the morning and felt teeth around the head of his cock, absolutely certain they weren't his teeth.
"Mmmmm Hermhum."
"What?"
Cindy spat him out. "Darling I was saying good morning."
"Er good morning. Should we be doing this?"
He was ignored. "Fuck me Eddie."