Not a Slut - Sex Stories

Not a Slut

I walked up the driveway toward my front door and peeked into the garage to see if my dad’s car was still there. The garage was empty outside of the rest of my mom’s boxes, so I knew he must have left early for his late shift at the station. I opened the front door and saw that my 12-year-old sister Elle had already gotten home and kicked her shoes off inside the door. Sighing, I put them on the rack then took mine off and put them beside hers. I walked down the hallway and opened the door to our room, knowing exactly what I would find: she was sitting in front of her webcam without any pants or underwear, legs spread wide open and a hairbrush sticking out of her little shaved vagina, masturbating for a boy. Again. Ever since Elle had hit puberty, she’d been acting like a huge slut. Well, as much of a slut as a virgin can be, I guess. None of the guys in her school thought of her sexually because she was a tomboy and had short hair and was still flat-chested. Still, she had been constantly trying to tell me about her sex dreams and her crushes and fantasies, but every time I would tell her that I didn’t want to hear that kind of pervy thing and shut her up. But things things had changed after she started looking at porno websites online. About a week before she’d discovered a website where guys on webcams would ask to see her naked and do things to herself. Because we shared a room I had to sit by and try to ignore it when she chatted with them, but it was hard to ignore ...

... some things. On the first night she put a Sharpie inside her vagina and butt and pushed it in and out. On the second night one of the guys convinced her to pop her own cherry with a hairbrush. After that she was hooked, and she was on it all the time when our dad wasn’t home, masturbating for the guys and practicing sucking on hairbrushes and carrots like she was giving oral sex. It was kind of gross, but mostly just surprising because only a few months before she had been just as innocent as me. Unlike her, I wasn’t a slut. I was maybe the furthest thing you could get from a slut. I had never masturbated once, and I’d never been penetrated by anything. I even opted for pads when I got my period so I wouldn’t have to put anything inside me. It wasn’t that I was a prude, it’s just that I didn’t see the point to any of it. Some day maybe I would get a boyfriend and have to do sex stuff, but at 15 I knew that was going to be a long ways off. “...Now fuck yourself with it,” the guy on the webcam said as I closed the door, trying to sneak to my side of the room without being seen on the camera. Elle complied and started to push the hairbrush in and out. She let out a small moan bit her lip. “Is that good? I’m still new to this...” The guy just moaned in response. “Yeah, baby, that’s good. I’m almost there. Tell me what you want.” “I want you to cum all over me. My wet little tight virgin pussy wants your cum all over it. Please. Please cum for me.” I tried to avoid the screen with my ...