Use Your Sisters Instead: Ep5
After it was over, Mary walked Michael back to his room.
“I think we’ve got this,” she told him, “You don’t have to come get me every time now. Just grab Hope or Chastity and do what you need to do.
Michael nodded, then leaned down and gave Mary a kiss on the cheek.
“Thanks Mom. I mean… For everything.”
Mary smiled wide. She’d really, truly done it.
*
The next afternoon, a naked Michael ran into the living room like the house was on fire. His erect penis flopped comically as he ran
“Mom? We have a problem.”
“I thought we solved this,” Mary said, pausing her movie. Michael explained that Hope wasn’t in her room and so he’d gone to Chastity. But she had told him it was her fertile time. Mary went into the kitchen and looked at the calendar. Sure enough, Chastity would be out of the rotation for a few days.
That meant only Tabitha was left. After everything had gone so well with Hope and Chastity, Mary had quietly decided not to involve her youngest daughter. Now though, it looked like Tabitha was the only option. Mary was glad that Michael had come to her, first.
“I thought it would be best,” Michael said. They walked together over to Tabitha’s room. Michael’s penis seemed not to flag even a little. Oh, to be young again.
Mary went in first and found Tabitha watching a movie on Netflix. The small, brown-haired girl took off her headphones.
“Hi Mom, what’s wrong?”
“It’s your brother.”
“Oh, is it my turn?” Tabitha asked. She quickly stood. “Hope and Chastity told me all about it. I can’t wait. I mean, ummm, I can’t wait to help my brother.”
Tabitha quickly got undressed and lay down in the bed. She really was a mix of her older sisters. She had Chastity’s broad shoulders and baby-making hips, combined with Hope’s smaller breasts and thinner arms. She smiled, almost eagerly.
Then Michael stepped into the room. He’d clearly been stroking his penis while he waited, and it stuck out angrily. He looked down at his sister and gaped.
“God Tabitha. You’re amazing. I mean, even better than I… um. Wow.”
Tabitha smiled at her brother, warmly. Then she saw what he was holding and her eyes went wide.
“It’ll be fine,” Mary said.
“I know, it’s just… I’ve never seen one before,” Tabitha said, “At least not outside a textbook. It’s a little imposing.”
Mary didn’t want her baby daughter to have a bad experience with this. If it was too much, Tabitha might not do it again and then they’d be down to only two options. As that day had proven, it was helpful to have a third. Even if it was only for emergencies.
Mary knew that Tabitha was very cerebral, so she wondered if explaining things a bit clinically would help her get over the initial shock. Tabitha nodded. She sat up on the bed. Her little breasts – a bit larger than Hope’s, but not by much – hung down as best they could.
“Come here, Michael,” Mary said. Her son walked up and stood in front of his baby sister. His sex pointed almost right at her mouth. “This is your brother’s penis.” Mary gestured at Michael’s member, careful not to touch it.
“It’s also called a cock,” Michael said. Tabitha giggled girlishly.
“When he rubs it, it gets hard. Erect,” Mary said.
“Uh huh.”
“Would you maybe like to touch it?” Michael asked, “You know, see how it feels?”
Tabitha reached up and grabbed her older brother’s penis. His cock, Mary corrected herself. It sounded like a porn word, but if that’s what he called it, who was she to tell him differently?
Tabitha and Michael gasped in unison as her tiny hand wrapped around his shaft.
“Oh Tabby,” Michael said.
“It feels so warm,” Tabitha said, “Soft. But also strong.”
“It gets hard so it can go in your vagina,” Mary said, “When it’s in you and it’s your time, Michael’s cock will produce sperm and that’s how you get babies.”
“I know that part, Momma,” Tabitha said. She hadn’t taken her hand off her brother’s cock.
“Well, are you ready to try it?” Mary asked. Tabitha smiled and leaned back, resting her head on her pillow.
“Oh Tabitha,” Michael said, taking his penis in hand again, “I’ve always… I mean, when I would. Back in my room. You were always the one I…”
“You’re rambling nonsense, dear,” Mary said.
“It’s OK, Michael,” Tabitha said. “I’m ready when you are.”
Michael stepped a little closer to his sister and started stroking, slowly. “It’s a little… I just need some more time,” he said.
“You could just put it in me,” Tabitha said with a grin. “Might be more scientific that way.”
“Not till he’s ready,” Mary said, “You’re accepting your brother’s sperm so he doesn’t go to Hell. You’re not fu… Having intercourse.”
“Right,” Tabitha said, “Duh. Does that feel good, Michael? Rubbing it? I mean, like, in a learning sense. So I know for when I’m married.”
“You look so awesome, Tabitha,” Michael said, “It feels so good.”
“In what way?” Tabitha asked.
“It’s just this like building pleasure” Michael said, “I slide the loose skin up and down. It’s fantastic. Especially when I go over the head.”
“Hmmmm… It did feel really nice in my hand,” Tabitha said.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
“OK, enough learning time,” Mary said, “Let’s get this over with. I’m in the middle of a movie here.”
“OK,” Michael said, “I’m getting close.” He moved in front of his sister, and, as before, took his cock and rested it at her dripping opening. Tabitha looked down at their impending connection. Entranced.
Michael started sliding into his sister. “Oh, Tabby Cat, I always dreamed of…” Suddenly he stopped. He’d gotten himself halfway in.
“What’s wrong?” Mary asked.
“I don’t know,” Michael said, looking at his mother in confusion, “There’s some kind of barrier there or something. Maybe Tabitha’s puss… I mean her vagina. Maybe it’s really small.”