Old Men And ? (Vintage Erotic Novel) - Anju Quewea - ebook
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This is a Vintage Erotic, Adult Novel... Full of sexual adventures... Involving a sexy and Seductive girl... Full of Sex, Surprises and Unusual Naughty Twists.

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Chapter One: LouisaHow often in history has an older stepbrother "fooled around" with his younger stepsister? Times without number. It is perhaps true that no family, broken and then combined with part of another, is free of some sexual activity between the children involved.One might even go so far as to say that such stepbrother-sister sexual activity, in one degree or another, is normal-because of its frequency and universality. It could be one of the better sexual education systems in modern society ... if society had the courage to investigate and admit it.But I'm not praising it or trying to encourage it; the chances of sexual trauma are too great for the younger partner, whatever the child may learn about sex in the process. The adult in adult-child sexual encounters or seductions is not often a trained psychologist or interested in protecting the tender psyche of the sexually precocious but emotionally immature child he is dealing with.But often he must go slowly, and cleverly, to protect himself, if the child is a stepsister and in a position to get him into deep, humiliating trouble.Often parents of developing girls are careless in providing older stepbrothers opportunity, and stupid in not giving the child sexual information when she needs it.This was the case with Donald and Louisa.Donald began to tell me of his sexual adventures with his "sexy little" stepsister while he was drunk one night in a bar. He didn't know me beyond the fact that I was a writer of sex studies. He was anonymous-a young man in a dim booth talking softly under the blare of a juke box.I asked him if he'd tell the story in detail into a tape recorder. I said I didn't want real names and if any slipped in I would change them.He agreed and we went to my apartment. It took him about an hour to tell it all, with my prompting and questioning. I have edited the transcribed manuscript to omit my part and his many irrelevant asides. And, as part of my agreement with him, I have destroyed the tape after transcribing it.The following is Donald's confession."See, there I was conned into staying in the house Friday night while my mother and stepfather went out to see this stupid movie with Julie Andrews in it."I didn't have anywhere to go. I didn't have a girl then. I was twenty-one and still a little scared of girls then."So mom and him lay out a lot of bribes-ice cream in the freezer for me-and some good specials on TV, and they track out to the car and go."Then I see Louisa in her bedroom and her door is open and I can see her reflection in the dresser mirror. She's undressing for her bath and I come alive because Louisa is only eleven years old, you know? But she has the tits of a eighteen-year-old."See, she's his daughter, and mom got her in the deal. He's Greek and we're mostly German-English, and his first wife was Italian-so you see Louisa had that hot Mediterranean blood in her. They bloom fast. She sure did. Eleven years old and she's got those big dark eyes, sexy eyes, like she was born knowing how to fuck."She was standing by her bed skinning down her jeans. I was in the kitchen and was looking down the hall to her room. My room was down in the basement. She stepped out of those jeans and I got a beautiful sight of her little round ass and nice legs. She had a body, a real body on her, and then she pulls off her sweater and stands there in her white bra-yeah, mom made her wear one-and she walks out of sight for a minute and I'm hoping she comes into view of that mirror again-and she does, and she's stark naked."I stopped breathing. Jeeeesus what a perfect little body! I got a hard on so fast you wouldn't believe it."I guess I'm a tit man, you know? All I could see was those beautiful white tits sticking out. Not round ... she had those pear-shaped kind that really stick out, with pink knobs at the tips. That's what knocked me out, too, was those swollen little knobs, and the nipple sort of a quiet little, darker pink nub in the middle of the knob."So I get a tight throat and a gut-empty feeling, and I'm staring like crazy, and my prong is stiff and hot on my belly. And she puts on her robe and I see she didn't have any pussy hair-smooth as silk down there, with a little slit far in between her thighs."Then she comes out of her room and goes into the bathroom and shuts the door. I got ideas plenty, but I was scared. I went into the Jiving room and turned on the TV. What the hell could I do?-walk in on her in the tub? Yeah, I thought about it."A half an hour goes by and I'm watching a comedy or something and I'm thinking about her and my hard on is gone, but it's still laying half hard, sort of tingling and feeling ready to go ... you know how your prick feels sometimes? I knew I was going to pull it out and jack off as soon as she went to bed. I've got a big one, too."Louisa came out of the bathroom all damp and steamy and her robe was just red cotton with white dots on it. And she came into the living room and the robe is buttoned, but her tits-God, those nice, juicy tits-stuck out and jiggled some when she walked over to see what I had on the TV."She wanted to stay up and watch some of the Cavett Show because he was going to have a big rock star on-I forget who now-and I started getting ideas."But she beat me to it. She plopped her ass on the sofa next to me and watched the stupid detective show that was on for a minute, and she makes a face and says, 'Donny, can I ask a question ... a sex question?'"Sure," I said. I was casual but I was getting hard again."Myra told me boys have little babies in their nuts and they shoot them into a girl's stomach and that's how girls get preggie. Is that right?'"It blew my mind, that coming out of Louisa, but we liked each other, and we horsed around sometimes, but I kept my hands safe, you know, and I swore a lot when the folks weren't around. Shit, kids know all the words anyway."So I said, 'Sort of. It's kind of complicated, though.'"How?""I dodged at first and got cold guts and told her to ask mom. But she said she tried to and mom got up-tight and told her she wasn't old enough to know that yet. So it was my chance and I started building insurance all over-you know, 'I'll tell you but you got to promise not to tell mom or your dad I did.' Like that."She crossed her heart and promised. So I took a big chance and said I could show her easier than tell it, and asked if she'd ever seen a boy's nuts and penis."You know, she got a secret smile and said no. And, yes, she wanted to see mine, and it was just between us ... she was curious as hell."But my hard on was shrunk. Scared. But I unzipped and pulled out the limp little thing, and my balls."She stared and put her hand out and said, 'Can I feel 'em?'"Sure." And she started playing and fingering the balls at first, in the sack, you know. She said, "They do feel like nuts-little walnuts. Is that where the babies are made?'"I started to get a little technical and my prong started to fill up. And she saw it and started to feel it. She got her little fingers around it and lifted it up as it got longer and stiffer. She was all eyes and questions."God, it felt good with her handling it like that-that curious, innocent touch, first time holding a prick. She was a virgin to everything!"She was all eyes at how big it got. I've got nearly seven inches hard, so you know it was pretty terrific to her."I told her the seed came up the tube inside the penis and squirted into a woman's womb. She didn't know what a womb was ... so I just casually, as if it was okay and perfectly right, I said. Take off your robe and I'll show you where your womb is.' Like I was doing her a favor and it was a bore."So she hopped off the sofa and unbuttoned her robe and opened it up and said, 'Where?' She was standing right in front of me."My heart was thudding away like mad and I was scared, but those lovely tits of hers were right there! And her body was so damn smooth and young and curvy. She had the shape of a woman- but no hair on her pussy. And those ripe, white pears sticking out, begging my hands to squeeze and rub."Shit, man ... I guess my hands shook but I reached out and pointed to under her belly button and pushed my finger against her belly and said, 'In there.' And I put my hand flat on her belly and rubbed in a small hot circle and told her, her belly would get bigger and bigger and stick out when she was pregnant. And I said her breasts would get bigger and bigger, too, when she was pregnant."And I did it, man, I put my hands on those sweet tits! God, they were like hot yeast, so spongy and smooth and silky and ... shit, what a double handful! That was the first time a man ever touched them. I was the first. God, were they nice."And that was the minute she knew I was getting sexy with her-the way I fondled her tits-and her eyes got sort of sparkly and warm. And felt her nipples get hard-sort of grow out those knobs on the end of her breasts."So there I was leaning forward, staring at my hands, and my hands rubbing over her sweet tits, and she was letting me do it, just standing there holding open her robe, watching my hands on her tits, and I guess she was getting a charge out of it."After about half a minute of me doing that, rubbing up her breasts, she whispered, "That feels funny.'"I said it was supposed to feel good and make her sort of glow and feel itchy and want it more."Is this part of making love?""I nodded and said, 'It's safe, though. You can't get pregnant this way.'"She said she knew that. She said she knew a man had to fuck a girl before it happened. And I kept on squeezing-rubbing her lovely tits, soft and easy, trying to get her hot, to see what else she'd let me do."She sort of edged closer to me, closer and closer, till I opened my knees up and she moved in between. She was watching my hands and was watching my prong, too. It was like a rock, sticking up out of my pants."She said, 'I want to do things with your penis.' She got down on her knees between my legs so she could reach my prong. And while I kept on playing with her tits she reached out and started playing with my prick and balls. God, what a situation."She didn't know how to jack a man off or anything. She just squeezed and rubbed and flopped it around."I asked her if she wanted to see me squirt seed, and she nodded quick and said, 'Go ahead.' She was kind of pink in the face ... warm all over. Her breasts were really warm, and her little nipples were hard. I saw she was pressing her thighs together, tensing her inner thigh muscles, like her little pussy was getting itchy."I said, 'You have to help me by rubbing the skin up and down.' I showed her how to hold my prick and how to jack me. Then I went back to rubbing her breasts."She started to pump the skin up and down, but too low. So I showed her how to run the skin up over the head."She started again and I knew from the first I was going to go off in a minute. She didn't do it very fast and her arm got tired quick, so she used both hands-like churning butter."I stared at her tits and squeezed them and molded them with the pink tips and felt the hot pressure building up in my guts ... and little Louisa just watched my prick like a hawk because she didn't want to miss seeing me squirt."She was getting tired just when I was on the edge. I said, 'Just a little bit more ...' and she knew I was about ready. She stuck her tongue out and concentrated on pumping me and got her face close. Shit, I felt it coming up and I squeezed her tits and went all tight and looked down at my prick and I was panting. And I said, 'Now--fast!' And she pumped faster and she took a tighter grip with both hands ... and that was it!"I squirted like a fucking geyser. A gob of the stuff shot way up and landed on my arm and another gob went up and hit the cushion and then some got on her wrist and hands. But she had sense enough to keep on jacking me while I went off."Her eyes were big when she saw the stuff shoot up and then pump out onto her hands. She giggled, too, like it was funny."She kept on pumping till I told her to stop. She said, 'Did it hurt you?'"I said it felt great when I shot, no matter how my face looked, because the feeling was so strong. I got out a hanky and we wiped up."She said, 'Could I get that feeling too?'"Sure, if you want to.""How? I don't have a penis thing to rub like a man.""Yes, you do, but it's real small and you have to know where to look.""She said she didn't have any little thing, and I said it was down inside the lips of her pussy-she knew what her pussy was-and she still didn't believe me, so I said I'd show her if she wanted me to."I was offhand about it because I was empty-you know-I was sort of desexed for a few minutes, and there wasn't any big thrill at the moment about fingering Louisa."She was suspicious. 'Okay ... but just with your finger. You better not try to fuck me.'"So I agreed. I didn't want to fuck her then, anyway. I really didn't want to bust her cherry. I figured there'd be blood and she'd cry and maybe tell mom. I didn't need that scene. I was taking enough chances as it was."She sat on the sofa beside me. To make her feel safer I zipped up. Then I started feeling up her breasts again. I couldn't keep my hands off them."I told her the best way was to make her tits feel warm and itchy first, then rub her clit. I had to stop with her tits and show her, her clit."She had one, all right. She was a developed little girl. Up close, I could see the beginning of some fuzz on her mound."I got her to open up her legs wide, and hold her pussy lips open and look where I pointed. Her clit was a little pink pea that sort of peeked out when she spread herself that way."I touched it with my fingertip. I rubbed it for a second or two. She got a funny, surprised look in her eyes."I said, 'Rub that little bud and you'll get the same feeling I did, maybe better.'"You do it, Donny. I did you.""All right. I'll show you how." I wasn't any expert on fingering off girls ... I'd only done it four or five times to a girl when I was nineteen ... but I figured I could get Louisa off."I started sucking her tits ... and rubbing her clit at the same time. She liked it. God, it was incredible to suck on those knobs on her breasts and lick the nipple in my mouth."I had her squirming around on the sofa almost right away. 'It feels funny,' she kept saying, and she kept her eyes open, watching me suck her tits and watching my hand between her legs."She kept her thighs wide open and her little ass kept squirming. She was breathing through her mouth, too."My finger was in her juice, too. She was wet. Really slippery stuff. It made tickling her clit easy and I guess it felt wonderful to her."It took about ten minutes the first time. She fought it some. But I kept my fingertip flicking over that little pea, and she started breathing faster and faster and getting scared of what was going on in her ... the weird sensations, I guess."She was almost there and she was jerking her hips sort of automatically, and really hot, and gasping for air and she said, wide-eyed and like in a panic, 'What's happening to me?'"I said, 'Enjoy it, it's what happened to me inside. It's natural. It's a climax.' And her clit felt to me like it had a charge of electricity or something-it had a special stiffness to it-and she suddenly just held her breath and her eyes bulged and she flopped away and fell away to the floor and started to cry."I was scared, too. I went down on my knees and soothed her and told her to take it easy, and asked what was wrong. And she said it was like something hot tearing open in her belly and it scared her ... like her insides were glowing and getting kind of 'wound up' and jittery."I petted her and said it was a climax and okay and nothing was wrong, it felt that way for everybody."But she was still scared. It was all too new."She went to bed. I tried to give her some ice cream and said she could watch Cavett, but she just went to her room and shut the door. And I started to sweat. I could just see mom calling me down for fooling around ... and if the old man ever found out-shit! So long, Donald! He'd probably hand me over to the cops!"So I sweated all next day. And a whole week went by before I felt halfway safe."Louisa went around frowning a lot. She hardly said a word to me. But she didn't avoid me, either, and I kept cracking jokes to show I wasn't worried."One day a week later, when I got home from Mickey-mouse five-and-dime job I had then, she was the only one in the house. I didn't do a thing. I went right down to my room in the basement-it was a party room converted-and I started to change clothes. Then I heard her coming down the stairs. So I figured quick she was interested in doing it again, so I was in my shorts and shirt and I didn't bother to jump into pants or grab a robe."I was right, too. Louisa peeked in through the curtain that hangs in the doorway and smiled. 'Can I talk with you a minute?'"I said sure and lounged on my bed and my prong started to get big in my shorts. I let her see it, too."She came into my little room and said she wanted to talk about climaxes. She was sort of blushing and quiet and wouldn't meet my eyes at first."I cut right through the fluff. I said, 'You want to try it again?' My prick was swelling up good. She noticed it-I saw her eyes take it in."She stopped pretending to be a nice little girl. She grinned and nodded. She said, 'I'll make you squirt if you'll rub my pussy like you did before.'"Okay, but where's mom and your dad?""They went over to Aunt Florence's. They said they'd be back by five." That gave us at least a half an hour. I told her okay, but we'd have to get right to it. And I pushed down my shorts. The prong was hard, man, and jumping a little, with the skin down and the head out. It felt like it-was a foot long."Louisa came across and took hold of both hands again. She climbed up on the bed. "you ever put this in girls?""I said once in a while. Truth is I was practically a virgin, then. I'd only done it once. Anyway, I told Louisa she had to get undressed, too. She didn't want to, not all the way, because mom and her dad might come back early or something. So I said just take off your bra and panties and leave your blouse open and your skirt on. I wanted to suck her tits! They were mouth-watering. I wasn't just going to rub them this time!"She did what I said, and settled down beside me on the bed and I pushed her blouse open all the way and there they were ... like strawberry-tipped scoops of vanilla ice cream-that's corny, Louisa's breasts were out of sight ... just ideal. Sticking up so pert and neat."I said, 'Let me work you up a little, first.' And I got my hands on her breasts and real easy started to squeeze and rub and finger the nipples to make them stick out ... it was fun to watch them grow and get stiff. And her knobs got sort of bloated, too, and harder than at first, when I started on them."After a minute I said, 'Know what feels good? Having a guy suck your titties.'"She said, 'Go ahead if you want to.' But her eyes got a little wider."I got my mouth down on one of those knobs right away ... licking on it, licking the nipple, my lips tight on it, sucking the knob way into my mouth. It got to her, too, I could tell. Her breath caught and she made a little good sound, you can tell."I was in some kind of heaven. God, man, you have no idea how lovely her breasts were ... how they stuck up at you all by themselves, all pale and smooth like silk and warm and soft, sort of firm and yielding ... and those knobs ... puffed up with the nipple sticking up in the middle, just begging to be touched and sucked. God! It gets me, just remembering it."She really liked it. She really enjoyed it. Then she whispered, 'Do my pussy, like before.'"I almost said I'd go down on her instead. But I had a flash that that would blow her mind too so soon. So I promised myself I'd get her to enjoying clit tickling, get her coming back for more and more, then lick her off and maybe ... maybe ... talk her into sucking me off!"I slid my right hand down under her skirt and onto her naked mound and she opened her legs nice and wide for me. She remembered. And I stroked my finger up and down over the lips down there and I'm telling you they oozed juice. She was ready, hot, and she wanted that special tickling."So I pushed my finger in and did a little exploring ... in her hole, her vagina ... and sure enough, she was a virgin. Then I eased the fingertip up onto her hard little clit and she took a quick breath and her hips gave a little jump. Yeah, I knew she liked it! I had Louisa wet for coming."I started rubbing her clit in little circles, slow, very slow, tantalizing her, rolling that slippery little pea like it was a ball bearing in oil. And I sucked on her titties, too, all the time, keeping my mouth full, licking those sweet nipples and knobs."She was hot and getting hotter. And she wasn't scared this time, either. I think she experimented with herself in bed after that first time with me, and she fingered herself off, and it was good, but she wanted the fun of having somebody else do it. Because it's always better that way."She surprised me, then. She was squirming around again, rubbing her ass on the bed, and then she felt around with her hand and grabbed my prong and started pumping it fast as she could. She kept losing her grip because her hand was small and I've got a pretty thick prick, but it was so good I was close to shooting in a minute."But then she forgot about pumping me because she was going off herself ... and did she! Man, that little girl had a climax so strong I thought she was having a fit! I mean, she started moaning and breathing like she was running--fast, and jumping her hips up and down and squirming. Her chest and neck and face got all mottled, and that little slit of hers was drooling juice."She was so far gone I could have broken her cherry with my finger and she wouldn't have known."She finally went past the peak, though, and got quiet. I kept on fingering her. I was curious if she could come again right away. She didn't stop me, and I had another flash-she had tickled herself off in bed more than once ... she probably had done it a couple of times in a row, just experimenting.