Phoenix Rising

by Anais Ninja

  Dana quickly figured out how to turn on the vibrator, twisting the base so that it began to purr in her hand. I showed her how to rub it over her little clit, and she squealed with delight when she felt it make contact with her button.

  “It feels like my whole body is humming,” she said. As David lit the joint, we watched Dana lay back on the bed and pleasure herself with the little pink plastic phallus. She tried to slip it into her passage, wincing as it hit her cherry. After that, she contented herself by running it over her puffy lips, pressing it lightly against her clitoris.

  Dana didn’t smoke pot, and she was too engrossed with this new toy even if she had smoked, so David and I sat together and passed the joint back and forth, chasing each hit with sips of chilled white wine. He was such a cute boy that I couldn’t keep my hands off of him, caressing his thighs, stroking his back, leaning over and kissing him. His lovely cock began to stir between his legs, and I gently fondled it, feeling it grow between my fingers.

  After we finished the joint, I rummaged through my backpack and found my diaphragm. Dana stopped playing with the vibrator and watched as I squirted the spermicidal jelly into the latex disk and folded it, putting a leg up on her chair and slipping it inside my vagina.

  “What’s that?” David asked.

  “It’s my diaphragm,” I said. “So I won’t get pregnant.”

  “You can get pregnant from sucking?” Dana asked.

  “No, silly. Just from fucking,” I replied. I watched David’s expression change from curiosity to excitement when he realized what we were about to do.

  “We’re...we’re gonna...?” he stammered.

  “Not if you don’t want to, honey,” I cooed, kneeling between his legs and kissing the tip of his hard cock.

  “I do, I do,” David said, eagerly. I sucked him for a couple of minutes, just to get him hard and wet, though I was so horny from watching the two of them pleasure each other that any more lubrication really wasn’t necessary. Dana scooted off of the bed, lying down on the cot, on her side, rubbing the vibrator over her slit as she watched me lie down on her bed and spread my legs.

  “Do you want me to lick you?” David asked. “I’ll do it if you want.”

  “That won’t be necessary,” I said. “Kiss me first, play with my titties a little, okay?” David smiled and kneeled between my legs, pressing his lips against mine. I reached down and stroked his hardness, feeling it twitch between my fingers. He began to kiss my neck, my shoulders, lingering at my breasts as he suckled one nipple and then the other. I gently tugged at his cock and guided it between my legs, using the tip to part my nether lips.

  “Start off slow,” I whispered. “Make it last.” David nodded and pressed forward with his hips, his sweet, smooth shaft slowly filling my warm passage. I could feel the tension in his body, a resistance against the compulsion to start thrusting wildly. “That’s right...slowly...slowly,” I cooed, feeling the base of his cock pressing against my labia. I ran my hands over his smooth back as we lay together, connected, gently nibbling each other’s lips. I looked into David’s pale blue eyes and nodded, and he began to thrust, slowly pulling out until only his glans remained inside me.

  I held his firm buns, regulating his movements, keeping him from thrusting too quickly. I could hear Dana moving on the old cot, trying to get a better view of her brother’s sweet cock as it plunged in and out of my hungry sex. His penis was big for a twelve-year-old boy, about five inches in length, with a long glans and a slight upward curve that pressed against my sensitive inner spot.

  “Feel good, baby?” I asked him.

  “Yeah...yeah...great...,” he gasped, lost in this new sensation. I squeezed David’s buns, letting him know that he could go a bit faster, clenching my muscles around his shaft as I met his thrusts with my hips. He gasped again as he felt my passage become tighter, gripping David’s penis as it plunged in and out of my greedy sex.

  “Faster...faster...,” I whispered, feeling my pleasure begin to grow, the sensation starting between my legs and spreading through my body. David closed his eyes for a moment and then he hooked his arms under my knees and lifted my legs up over his shoulders, plunging his lovely cock deep inside me, fucking me harder, faster. I let go of his ass, letting him set the pace of our coupling. Even so, he stayed in control, keeping an strong, even rhythm. The tingling in my limbs began to intensify, and a moment later I was coming beneath him, digging my heels into his back as he pumped my spasming cunny.

  David released my legs, letting them fall from his shoulders, and I wrapped them around his waist, urging him to fill me with his wonderful hardness. I clung to him with my quivering limbs, nearly immobilizing him. He was a strong kid, though, and he kept thrusting, the muscles in his back tensing and relaxing as he fucked me. I reached another peak, writhing and moaning beneath him as this delightful feeling washed over me. My ecstasy began to subside, but David didn’t even seem close to coming.

  “Come for me, Davy,” I whispered. These words never failed to bring release to my lovers, and David was no exception. His hips began to speed up, but there was a hitch in his rhythm, a hesitation at the apex of each stroke. I clenched myself around his smooth shaft and felt him twitch, once, then twice, and then a third time as he began to spurt his hot seed inside me. David had already come once that night, so there wasn’t much left in his balls, but I could still feel the warmth of his semen inside my sex.

  “Annie...,” he said. I silenced him with a kiss. He relaxed on top of me, resting his head on my shoulder as I caressed his back. I could hear the purring of the vibrator next to us as Dana pleasured herself, having watched her older brother lose his virginity in her bed.

  “Ow! Owwwww!” Dana shrieked. David lifted his head and I turned to face the cot next to us. She’d managed to force the vibrator inside her little cunny and, despite the pain, she was still pressing it inward. I pushed David off of me and climbed out of bed, brushing her hands from the pink rubber toy, slowly pulling it out of her cleft. There was a streak of blood on the vibrator.

  “Dana, baby, what happened?” I asked her. Tears were beginning to flow down her cheeks.

  “I tried...I tried to...” She couldn’t get the words out, but I knew what she’d done. Dana saw how much pleasure her brother’s cock had given me and she wanted to feel it for herself.

  “Here, baby. Drink some of this,” I said, handing her my glass of wine. She took a big gulp and tried to smile, but her lower lip quivered and her tears continued to flow..

  “David, get me a towel, willya?” He sprung off the bed and ran into the bathroom, returning with a fresh towel. I made Dana lift her bottom for a moment and slid the terrycloth under her bottom so she wouldn’t stain the sheets. I blotted the blood from her puffy red lips and held her in my arms as she began to cry.

  “I know it hurts, baby. I know,” I cooed, rocking her back and forth. I thought about Megan, the little girl at the shelter, how she almost bled to death in my arms. I felt a chill run down my spine, wondering if I’d have to take Dana to the hospital as well.

  “Let me look at you, baby,” I said, gently laying her down on the bed. She spread her legs and I parted her puffy labia. Dana’s cherry was torn down the middle, clean through, but the bleeding looked like it was abating. I held her in my arms again and dried her tears with a tissue.

  “I’ll be back in a minute,” David said, heading through the bathroom to his bedroom, returning a moment later with another joint and an orange plastic vial, some sort of prescription medicine. He opened the vial and tapped a couple of pills into his palm.

  “Codeine,” he said. “From when I broke my arm last year.”

  “Just give her half,” I said. She’d had some wine, and I knew that alcohol and pills weren’t the best combination. David broke one of the pills in half with his thumbnail and handed it to me.

  “Take this, baby,” I said. Dana swallowed the pill, washing it down with some wine. Just then, the phone rang.

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bsp; “It’s Daddy and Mia,” I said, getting up from the bed. “I’ll get it.” I grabbed the near-empty wine glass and walked to the kitchen.

  They’d decided to spend the night together in a hotel downtown, and were calling to let me know. I let out a silent sigh of relief, glad that I wouldn’t have to face them that night or try to cover up what had happened to Dana. I could hear music in the background, and Mia sounded a bit tipsy, even though she was on a one-glass-of-wine daily limit during her pregnancy. She cut the phone call short, and I could hear my father laughing on the other end of the line before she hung up.

  I poured another glass of wine and let out another sigh, audible this time, taking a sip and leaning against the counter. I should have seen this coming, I should have known that Dana would want to feel what I felt. I’d only been here a few days and already I was her big sister, someone she looked up to, someone she wanted to emulate. I shook my head and walked back to her bedroom.

  “Good news. They’re spending the night at a...” I didn’t even have a chance to finish my sentence. David was hovering over his sister, his cock nearly hard again, the tip nestled inside Dana’s blood streaked labia. She had a look of pure lust on her face, her skinny legs wrapped around his waist, digging her heels into the small of his back, urging him to fill her with his lovely tool.

  “Hey! What the fuck...?” I shouted. David turned his head, looking at me over his shoulder.

  “She...she wanted to...,” he said.

  “Get off of her,” I demanded. “Dana? Are you okay?”

  “Yeah, I’m fine,” she said. “It doesn’t hurt so much anymore.”

  David reluctantly climbed off of the cot and sat on Dana’s bed while I examined her again. The bleeding had stopped.

  “You really want to do this?” I asked her. She nodded. “You’re going to be sore in the morning.”

  “I know, Annie,” Dana said. “I want to feel him. I want to fuck him like you did.”

  I looked over at David. He just shrugged his shoulders.

  “Okay, but let’s do this right,” I said. “We’ll need some lubricant for starters.” I got up from the cot and went into the bathroom. There was nothing suitable, just sunscreen, Vaseline, hand lotion. I went into the master bedroom and looked through the bedside drawers, finding a half tube of KY jelly. Bingo. I brought it into Dana’s bedroom.

  “David? Lay back on Dana’s bed,” I said. He did as he was told, his half-hard cock laying over his thigh like a slumbering snake. I uncapped the tube of KY and squirted some along the length of his shaft, feeling him harden in my hand. That’s one of the things I loved about boys his age, their regenerative powers, erections on demand.

  “Okay, baby. Let me know if this hurts,” I said to Dana, lubricating her tender passage. She winced as I touched her torn hymen, but didn’t say a word. She was determined to see this through. I rubbed some of the jelly on her little clit, seeing her start to move her hips in response.

  “That feels good,” she murmured, the codeine making her slur her speech a bit. I helped her off of the cot and on to her bed, where she straddled her brother’s hips.

  “You sure about this, baby?” I asked her. Dana smiled and nodded. “Promise me you’ll tell me if it hurts too much, okay?”

  “I will,” she said, a dreamy expression on her face as I brought David’s glistening cock up to her little cunny. The tip slipped in easily, and Dana began to settle down on his shaft. I kneeled behind her, straddling David’s knees, holding Dana by the waist, keeping her from taking him too deep.

  “Ahh...ahhh...uh...,” she moaned. “Wait...stop.”

  “What the matter, sweetie?” I asked her.

  “It hurts,” she said. “Just a little.”

  “Want to stop?”

  “No. Please, no.”

  “Take it slow, baby,” I whispered. “Take it easy.” Dana nodded and continued her slide down her brother’s slick shaft. Over her shoulder I could see an expression of amazement on David’s face as his cock disappeared into his sister’s tight little hole.

  “Ready, baby?” I asked Dana, once her brother’s cock was buried to the hilt.

  “Yessss...,” she sighed, her body trembling in my arms. I wrapped them tight around her chest and slowly began to pull her up, off of David’s hardness, letting just the tip linger inside her before settling back down. It was as if I was fucking David with Dana’s cunny.

  David reached for his sister’s hands and held them, their fingers intertwined, supporting her upper body as she slowly moved up and down on his stiff pole. Dana’s hips began to move on their own, a rhythm as old as life itself, and I stopped guiding her. I pulled her long curly locks aside and kissed her neck, my hands roaming over her flat chest and the gentle swell of her belly, moving lower to her cleft, feeling David’s glistening shaft as it moved in and out of her sex. Dana gasped when I started teasing her clit, her breathing getting heavier, soft moans of pleasure escaping her lips.

  “How’s that feel, Dana?” I asked her.

  “So...so good,” she said, breathlessly. I didn’t have to ask David how it felt; his smile said enough.

  Dana’s trembling began to grow, becoming a shudder, a shake, and then a nearly convulsive spasm as she approached her climax. As I lashed her clit with my fingertip, she began to hump her brother’s cock with short, shallow strokes until her orgasm made her lose all control. Dana collapsed on her brother’s chest and he wrapped his arms around her, holding her still. There were tears in her eyes, tears of pleasure, and her contented smile lit up the room. I lay next to them, caressing her back, kissing her cheeks before helping her off of her brother’s hardness and back on to the cot. As she lay there with a dreamy expression on her face, I examined her again, looking for signs of new bleeding. She was fine.

  “Shouldn’t let this go to waste,” I said to David, gently stroking his hard, well-lubricated cock. He smiled, eager to feel another pussy wrapped around his dick. I had other ideas, though.

  Reaching for the tube of KY, I squirted some on my finger and spread my cheeks with my other hand, greasing up my tight nether hole. David moved aside as I stretched out on the bed, laying flat on my belly and spreading my legs slightly. David climbed on top of me, and I could feel the tip of his cock poking at the entrance to my sex.

  “Not there,” I said. “Here.” I guided him up a bit, rubbing the tip of his greasy penis against my ass.

  “In there?” he asked.

  “Yes,” I replied. “Be gentle and go really slow, okay?” He let out a nervous chuckle. This was something he hadn’t expected at all.

  I took a deep breath and tried to relax my muscles down there, letting the tip of his cock pierce my tight bottom. David was mindful of my instructions and took his time penetrating me, giving me time to acclimate myself to his hard shaft as it opened me, filled me. He stretched out on top of my back, kissing my shoulder, my neck, nibbling my ear as he buried himself in my bottom. I looked over and saw Dana watching us, amazed at the sight of her brother’s penis disappearing into my ass. I felt his shaft widen a bit, stretching me even more, his hips pressing against my cheeks as he pushed all of his hardness inside me.

  “So tight...,” he gasped. “I’m gonna come real soon.”

  “That’s okay,” I said. “Go ahead.” David pulled out and slowly pushed back in, and I could feel him start to twitch even before that first complete stroke. He managed to give one last thrust before he came, letting out a deep breath as he relaxed on top of me. I watched Dana try to probe her bottom with her finger, wondering would feel like to have a cock in there. She pulled her hand out from between her legs and sniffed her finger, wrinkling her nose in disgust.

  “Let’s take a shower,” I said, once David’s flaccid penis had slipped out of me. The three of us trooped into the bathroom and had a wonderful time lathering each other, slippery fingers sliding over chests and breasts, between legs and cheeks. There wasn’t much room in the bathtub, and we were pleasantly p
ressed together while the warm water caressed our skin.

  “Time for bed, sweetie,” I said to Dana while I dried her off with a towel. She put up a feeble protest, but her tiredness and the codeine got the better of her. David and I tucked her into bed, kissing her affectionately before turning out the light. Schultzie was curled up on the carpet next to her bed, guarding her from the things that go bump in the night.

  Dressed in our bathrobes, David and I sat together on the living room couch, smoking another joint and sipping wine from the same glass while we watched television. David was quiet, probably from the pot, but I could tell by the slight grin on his face that he was running the events of this evening through his mind, the evening he’d lost his virginity.

  “Got anything left for me?” I asked him, slipping my hand inside his robe and caressing his smooth thigh.

  “Maybe. I dunno,” he said. I snuggled up against him and kissed his cheek, taking his hand and placing it on my breast. I could feel his cock begin to stir, a definite sign of life.

  “Let’s go to your room,” I said, getting up from the couch and leading him down the hall by the hand. David turned down the blanket on his bed. He had Star Wars sheets and pillowcases. It would be my first time fucking on top of Darth Vader’s face.

  We shrugged off our robes and climbed into bed, holding each other and kissing, our hands roaming over each other’s freshly cleansed skin. It took just a few soft caresses to get David hard again, and I gently pushed him over on his back, straddling his hips, guiding him inside me. I leaned over him and pressed my lips against his as I settled my hips against his, my hungry sex swallowing his column of flesh. We began to move slowly, deliberately, rocking against each other gently. I rode his hardness to a quiet climax and then clenched myself around his shaft to make him come, milking the last drops of semen that remained in his body. Afterwards, I rolled off of him and laid by his side, caressing his smooth chest as he stroked my hair.

  “Are you going to live with us?” he asked me.