Seven Nieces - Sex Stories

Seven Nieces

... tell quite what was going on, but it felt great. Rather quickly, my body was overcome with what I later realized was my first orgasm. I have no idea if I was even able to ejaculate at that age, but the feeling was there. &#034Wow.&#034 was all I could manage to say when she came back up and kissed me again. &#034Happy birthday b*****r.&#034 she said, with a mysterious smile, as if pleased with herself. &#034You know this has to be secret, right?&#034 &#034Sure, OK.&#034 I mumbled, then she was gone. thirteen (13) I didn't see Zanah much that next year, but I thought back often to what had happened. I went over and over it in my mind, recalling the details. I tried touching my cock, which I had not much interest in before. I started to notice girls more, and thought a lot about kissing. Zanah got pregnant again, not long after giving birth to Ally, and gave birth to her second baby girl, Beth. A year went by, and on my 13th birthday, it happened again. In my room, after the party. Zanah wore a blue dress, which was loose at the top so she could nurse her two babies more easily. She arrived alone, stepping quietly and closing the door firmly behind her. This time there was less talking. &#034Happy Birthday,&#034 she said with a smile, then we were kissing. This time she let me kiss her neck as well, which I thought was fun. Soon my small cock was growing in her hand, then in her mouth. More confident, I dared to touch her, to stroke her soft hair as her face bobbed in my lap. ...

... I came quickly, my mind overloading as she held steady, her tongue moving in some mysterious way as my small cock pulsed in her warm wet mouth. f******n (14) Soon afterward that year, I figured out how to masturbate. I knew from sex-ed class about ejaculation, but I was still pretty surprised the first time I saw it happen. I rarely thought about my half-s****r unless I was masturbating, but when I did it, I though about her a lot. After baby Beth was born, it was a few months until Zanah was pregnant again. By the time my 14th birthday rolled around, Zanah was still pregnant, about 7 months. I wondered, maybe if she wouldn't come to my birthday party, because of the babies at home and her belly being so large, but she did show up. During the ice cream and presents, I kept sneaking looks at her, across the room where she sat talking with Dad, while my mom was busy with dishes. Zanah's belly bulged, and her breasts too. Now that I was paying more attention to girl's breasts, I realized that Zanah's were really quite large, even before she got pregnant. I sat in my room afterwards, hoping. I was not disappointed. Zanah walked carefully, balancing the weight of her belly, closed the door and sat down next to me. &#034Are you looking forward to your birthday present?&#034 she asked with a smile. &#034Yeah!&#034 My enthusiasm was clear. &#034I'm looking forward to it too, but I'm a little heavy, so ... would stand up in front of me?&#034 I eagerly stood. She sat on the edge of my ...