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Sabrina’s and Jamie’s Lessons

This happened a few years ago when I was fifteen. It was a stormy night, and the wind was really blowing hard. We have a problem where I live about the power going out when conditions are like that. Sure enough, I was deep into a nice adventure novel, and the room plunged into darkness.

Damn! I cursed to myself and felt around for my flashlight. I finally located it under my bed and turned it on. As I lay there trying to decide whether to try to read by flashlight or just go to sleep, I heard some footsteps in the hallway. My door slowly opened and candlelight flickered into my room. My cute, fourteen year old sister Jamie, dressed in her robe, walked in my room, holding a candle in her hand.

“Sabrina and I have lots of candles lit up in my room,” Jamie informed me. Sabrina was her girlfriend and was staying over night. “Do you want to come into my room until the lights come on?” I wasn’t too thrilled at the idea of being in bed with two giggly girls, but I noticed that the light from my flashlight was becoming dimmer.

“Can I read in there?” I asked.

“Sure, there is plenty of light.”

I got out of bed, picked up my book, and followed my sister to her room. Then the telephone rang. My mom called and asked if we were all right and told me that she would not be able to get home because the bridge was awash. I told mom that everything was fine. She warned, “Be careful with those candles.”

Finally, I arrived in Jamie’s room. The two girls were in bed and giggling with the covers pulled up to their chins. “Do you have room for me?” I asked after I told them what my mom had said.

“Sure, hop in,” Jamie said. I lifted the edge of the blanket and slid underneath. I was trying to adjust the pillow, so I could sit up and read, but their persistent giggling made me turn to look at the two girls.

“Do you really want to read that book?” Sabrina asked. As I was about to say yes, she pushed the covers down slightly, revealing that she and my sister had no tops on. My eyes immediately focused on their little titties, fully exposed in the flickering light. I kind of forgot what I was about to say. Sabrina pushed the blanket down more. I discovered that she and Jamie were completely nude. I could not find my voice. I had little experience with girls, but I felt my penis begin to tingle in my pajamas.

“Derek,” my sister said, “Sabrina and I were fooling around when the lights went out.

That’s why we’re naked.” They looked at each other and giggled.

“Fooling around?” I asked stupidly. What did that mean, I wondered.

“You know, playing with ourselves,” Sabrina said, grinning. “Do you ever play with yourself?” I felt suddenly very warm.

“Ahhh… I tried once, but nothing much happened,” I admitted. That had been several months ago, and my cock was a little sore for two days from my hand rubbing it so long. I had heard other guys talking about stroking themselves and gave it a try.

“Maybe you weren’t doing it right,” Sabrina said confidently, as though she was some kind of teenage sex expert.

“Yeah, Derek, Sabrina showed me how to do it, and it feels great,” my sister said. I watched as she slid fingers between her legs. Sabrina’s hand also went to her little, fuzzy mound. Both girls sighed as they felt their cunts, and my dick began to swell. I didn’t know that girls liked to feel themselves, but I suppose it made sense that they did. After sitting there for a few minutes watching this, I realized that my dick had become really hard. I reached down and touched it through my pajamas.

“Why don’t you pull your willy out,” Jamie suggested.

“You could take those pajamas off,” Sabrina said. “Then we could all be naked together.

That would be a lot of fun.” She and my sister were still busy fingering their privates. My cock ached to be released, so I got out of bed and took off my pajamas. My dick was sticking upwards at a sharp angle and was far harder than it had ever been.

“We like to be completely naked when we play with ourselves,” Jamie explained. “It is much nicer that way.” The two girls got up, and we all arranged ourselves cross-legged in a circle on Jamie’s bed. Now I could see their pussies a lot better. The fingers that had been dragging up and down their slits seemed to be wet with some heady, aromatic secretion. I saw now that Sabrina had bigger titties than Jamie, and she bore a thicker patch of dark, curly hair above her pussy. Their little nipples were jutting right out from their little
breasts.

“Put your hand around your willy and pump it up and down,” Sabrina urged. They were both at it, so I decided to join in. This was, I recalled, how I had made my dick sore the last time. After a few minutes I saw that my dick was becoming red, but my stroking felt so good that I didn’t want to stop.

“Can I touch your willy?” Sabrina asked. I shook my head in assent and let go. Her wet fingers began to slip along my cock; it felt better than my own hand. “Touch this, Jamie; it feels really cool,” Sabrina said. Both my sister and her girlfriend were touching my hot dick with their wet, fragrant hands.

“This is really getting me wet,” Jamie said. She put her hand back on her cunt and began to rub herself.

“Me too,” added Sabrina as she returned her hand to her pussy. I started rubbing myself again and sensed a faint tingling deep inside my balls. Without thinking, I moaned softly.

“See!” Sabrina said. “Your brother is getting into it, Jamie.” Her free hand began to twist and rub her nipples. Jamie wasn’t looking; she had one hand buried in her cunt while the other stroked the smooth skin on her thighs. I wondered where her fingers were. When I looked at Sabrina, I saw her fingers were deep between the swollen lips of her pussy and her thumb was rubbing near the top of her moist slit. The bed was shaking from our efforts.

“Jamie, don’t just rub your vagina, rub your clit, and play with your boobs,” Sabrina said.

I watched as one of Jamie’s hands began to tease her perky little nipples. Meanwhile the tingling in my groin was growing, and I pumped my dick faster. A little moisture appeared at the hole where my pee comes out.

Each girl had her eyes closed now, not really caring what anyone else was doing, just taking care of her own need. Their breathing became labored, and small throaty sounds emerged from their partially opened mouths. I was breathing hard myself, but the growing sensation pulled me along. Suddenly, I felt something that I had never felt before. It was like a little fire in my balls that spread into my swollen, reddened dick. It was a stinging sensation, but felt good, really good!

Both Sabrina and Jamie were moaning softly as their hands accelerated the stroking of their little pussies. I could barely appreciate their abandon because my cock was suddenly on fire with a wave of pleasure. I looked down and saw a thin stream of milky fluid oozing from the end of my dick. I groaned as a great feeling spread through my pelvis. I didn’t want the moment to stop, but only seconds later, my pleasure abated, even as I stroked myself faster to maintain the sensation. My only accomplishment was to squeeze more fluid from my dick.

“OK!” Sabrina gasped, looking at me with her eyes barely open and a big grin on her face. Then she went back to her own frenzied massaging with a grimace on her tense face. Jamie was also working busily on her little cunt.

Suddenly my sister threw her head back. “Oh yessss! Yesssss! Yessss!” my sister hissed through her clenched teeth and continued to pummel her cunt. He body seemed to be damp and flushed, and she held it rigid as her mouth opened, gasping for air. “Oh yes!” she finally said after a long time as her body relaxed.

Meanwhile, Sabrina was making squeaking sounds as she gasped for air. She tensed up her entire body except for the hand driving against her cunt and the fingers twisting a hard nipple.

“Ohhhhhh… Ohhhh god… OHHHHH!” she groaned and redoubled her effort and gulped air before she froze again. “Ohhhhhh… Ohhhhh…. Ohhhhh… Yeah!’ she groaned while she twisted her head about. “Touch me,” she begged. Both Jamie and I reached over to her. I felt her little titty. It was so soft, but the nipple was like a hard pebble. Jamie was running her hands along Sabrina’s hips and belly. Sabrina moaned softly, and her face relaxed into a smile. At last she opened her eyes and said, “That was a good one; it was a double.” She smiled at me and said, “Keep feeling my boobs, Derek; your hand feels great. Oh, look at that sperm juice on your dick!”

Jamie and I looked down at my wilting pecker. Little beads of the creamy fluid speckled the skin. “That felt really good,” I said, but it didn’t seem to last as long as when you two… uh…” I had stopped feeling Sabrina’s tits.

“Came,” Jamie added. “It’s called coming, when you have an orgasm.” She looked at Sabrina and received a nod of encouragement.

“Yeah, but we have done this a few times,” Sabrina said. “Maybe the next time you come, it will be better. It has for us.”

“That’s right, Derek; it does get better,” Jamie assured me. Jamie handed me a tissue, and I mopped up the goo on my dick. “You better flush that away,” she said, “so mommy doesn’t know what we were doing.”

“Yeah,” agreed Sabrina. “You can’t tell grown-ups about this, or they get really angry. Only grown up people are supposed to have sex.”

“Was this sex?” I asked.

“Sure,” Jamie said easily and confidently.

I went into the bathroom and flushed the evidence away. When I returned to the bed, I found Sabrina and my sister cuddled together under the covers. I got into the bed and moved against them. They were touching each other.

“Can I touch your boobs too?” I asked.

“You can touch me, Derek, all you want,” Sabrina explained, “but you really shouldn’t touch Jamie.”

“Why not?” I asked.

“Having sex with your sister is not allowed. That would be incest. People are not supposed to have sex with relatives. It is really, really bad, and the grown-ups say not to do it.”

“Well, they don’t want us to do what we just did.” I said.

“Umm… I suppose that’s so,” Sabrina replied. “But incest is supposed to be real bad, and you go to Hell if you do it, I heard.”

“What if I just do it a little? I won’t tell anyone; I promise.”

“Yeah,” said Jamie. “If we just fool around a little and keep quiet about it, then we won’t get into trouble.”

“Well, OK… I guess…” said Sabrina, seeming to be unsure of herself for the first time. I guess she didn’t know everything. I started touching Sabrina; this time my hand slid between her legs. I found her pussy was wet and warm. My sister grinned at me, so I began to touch her too. Soon all our hands were everywhere, and we were sharing our very limited knowledge of human anatomy. Instead of rubbing myself, Sabrina and my sister were touching me and each other, and I had my hands all over their cute, little bodies.

Even slowed down by naive explanations and pauses for closer looks, we became highly excited as we continued to touch and feel each other. This time we were masturbating each other. My hands were rubbing both Jamie’s and Sabrina’s cunt or were tweaking one or the other’s nipples at times. I found a deep hole in each pussy and knew where those fingers had disappeared previously. Sabrina picked up an unused candle and slid it into my sister’s cunt.

“This feels funny,” Jamie said, “but don’t, whatever you do, stop!”

“Do it to me now,” Sabrina said after a while and put the candle into Jamie’s hand. Jamie pushed the candle into her friend’s pussy and began to wiggle it and slide it in and out. “Oh! Wow!” Sabrina cried out. “That really feels so good.”

“Want more?” Jamie asked.

“Yeah, don’t stop,” Sabrina moaned. We all started to breath hard and create a chorus of moans and groans. Our bare legs and bodies were intertwined. We were now really close to each other, and were all making a lot of noise. I was really glad my mother was not at home. We were all shaking from excitement, as if an earthquake was rocking the bed. This time we screamed when we came, one after the other. I forget whether Sabrina or Jamie made my sperm gush out, and really didn’t care.

Afterwards, we agreed that it was even better when someone else made a person come. We put our clothes on and fell asleep, exhausted and drained.

My mother arrived home and found us all sleeping in my sister’s bed. When we woke up she asked us what we had done when the lights went out.

“Sabrina and I played games, and Derek read his book,” Jamie answered.
“Did you fool around with the candles?” mom asked.

“Oh, no, mommy,” Jamie said. “You told us not to.”

My mom only stood and looked at us for a minute; then she turned away.