Blonde Honey

Fbailey story number 544


Blonde Honey


She had long curly honey blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, and long eyelashes. She was thirteen years old, skinny as a rail, and cute as hell. She was the perfect image of what a young woman should look like. I had been jerking off to thoughts of her every night for weeks. I slept with her used panties under my pillow. That is whenever I could find her used panties. I think Dad was beating me to them. Only the three of us lived in the house. At first I thought that maybe she didn’t wear panties every day but I was wrong. I saw her squat down, I saw that she was wearing a baby blue pair, and yet that night I could not find them.

I had observed that for her thirteenth birthday Dad took her out shopping. For years he had tried to keep her dressed like a little girl but that day she became a woman in his eyes and as such she could dress like a woman. Within weeks everything she ever worn had been replaced right down to her underwear. She didn’t need a bra but she bought a couple of very sexy ones.

Holly was my sister and I was in love with her.

Dad allowed Holly to stay up later, to wear sexy nighties around the house after dinner, and to watch R-rated movies containing sex, nudity, and violence. I was going to complain because he had not even let me see movies like that until he allowed her too. Like I said I was going to complain but the rewards were too good to screw up. I got to stay up later, I got to see boobies on television, and I got to watch my little sister run around half-naked in front of Dad and I. I had it made.

Holly seemed to like her new sexual freedom and she liked the attention from Dad and I. She started getting braver and braver around us too. She would leave her bedroom door wide open when she changed her clothes, she would let us use the toilet when she was taking a bath, and she would sometimes play with her clit during a sexy movie. She did all of that for our benefit.

If she wanted to do it I was more than happy to oblige her. Dad worked until five o’clock while Holly and I got out of school at three o’clock. That gave me two full hours with her alone.

I would find an excuse to ask her a question when she changed out of her school clothes. I would have to use the toilet whenever she was in the tub. That allowed me to let her look at my cock when I lowered my pants and underwear to sit down. That also gave me three or four minutes to look at her as the bubbles disappeared and to talk to her. She knew exactly what I was doing but let me do it anyway.

Then one night Dad asked her to sit in his lap while they watched a movie together. I saw his hand between her legs playing with her clit during the love making sessions. The movies got more and more graphic too. Soon we were watching the Playboy channel at night. Dad referred to it as a single X-rated movie. He explained that in triple X-rated movies we would get to watch them actually fucking up close and personal with penetration. However, in single X-rated movies we did not see any penetration.

Holly liked the closeness with Dad. She liked the way he touched her and masturbated her during the movies. Then she asked him to let her watch some movies with full penetration. I held my breath until he said okay.

That weekend Dad brought home ten movies that he had bought. He showed us the packages that contained young girls with their brothers, their fathers, and both together. He opened up another bag and showed Holly what a rubber cock looked like, a butt plug, and some nipple clamps. There were three different size dildos, two different size butt plugs, and several kinds of nipple clamps, some with adjustments for pressure. There was a vibrator with a long curved knob to stimulate her G-spot, a rabbit vibrator that could stimulate her clit when used, and a vibrating egg that could be inserted and worn to school. Dad said that he would show her how to use them all if she was willing.

God, was she ever willing but first she wanted to watch one of the new movies of a girl with both her brother and her father.

Now the other movies that we had watched had older girls pretending to be younger girls. It was funny to see stretch marks, caesarian section scars, and gaudy tattoos on young girls.

However, that first movie was completely different. The girl really did look like she was thirteen and her brother and father looked like her. They claimed to be a real family and I believed them, so did Holly. The girl was flawless and had no scars or tattoos. When they got a close up of her pussy I could see the soft downy hairs that Holly had on her pussy. Dad said that it had cost him dearly too.

As we watched it Holly sat between Dad and I on the couch. She was naked and so were we. She could not take her eyes off that screen. She watched intently as the girl sucked her brother’s cock and let him stick it in her pussy. Then when he had cum in her and pulled out we could actually see the cum dripping out of her. In the next scene her father was eating her pussy and giving her oral orgasms before he shoved his big cock into his daughter. Her pussy stretched to accept him inside her. The girl certainly liked being fucked. The next scene had her brother butt fucking her. That was why Dad had bought Holly the butt plugs.

I knew right then that Dad and I were going to be fucking Holly in all of her holes. Before that I had only been hoping. Also in the movie the brother always got to go first and stretch his sister out a little for her father to get in. I wanted to go first with Holly.

When the movie ended Dad and I had given Holly at least a half dozen orgasms and both of us had shot our cum onto her legs. I smiled as she scooped our cum up with her fingers and sucked it into her mouth to swallow.