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Chapter two

It was a year ago on Christmas Eve when Michael and I crossed a very dangerous and inappropriate line. Our parents were forced to travel to Ontario to tend my grandmother who had a stroke, leaving my stepbrother and I alone for the few days leading up to Christmas.

Feeling lonely and nostalgic, my stepbrother and I had raided my stepfather's liquor cabinet, and we had gotten slightly inebriated. With our judgment impaired, an innocent shoulder and foot massage had led to progressively more and more inappropriate and intimate touching, which culminated with Michael becoming the first person to penetrate me with his fingers.

Michael drove me to a powerful orgasm, the likes of which I had not even imagined. I was moaning and babbling incoherently as my entire body quivered with pleasurable convulsions as he massaged my front uterine wall. 

With my stepbrother's two fingers deep inside of me, I discovered two things. One, I was one of the fortunate women who can experience multiple orgasms. And two, once I start cumming, I cannot seem to stop until I am about to lose consciousness. After four successive orgasms crashed across my body, I grabbed my stepbrother's wrist and forced him to stop the assault on my womb.

I was still struggling to catch my breath. My entire chest continued to heave up and down. My cotton shirt clung to me.

Michael's fingers remained inside me for a moment. He continued wiggling them slightly as I lay there panting, my head spinning, desperately trying to regain my senses.

I contracted my vagina, squeezing his fingers. He responded by spreading his two fingers apart slightly, stretching my pussy and evoking yet another moan from me.

"I love you Michael, I really do," I said, with a genuine feeling of affection that was triggered by the unprecedented emotional and physical release I had just experienced. I continued to lay there, my legs brazenly spread apart and Michael's fingers still inside me.

"I love you to, Kelsey. You are a beautiful girl," said Michael as he smiled up at me. He glanced back at my dilated pussy and smiled again. "Absolutely beautiful."

I felt very weird being exposed so thoroughly. Part of me was deeply embarrassed. But on another level, being exposed this way excited me. I liked the way my stepbrother was looking at me with a combination of lust, love and admiration.

I could feel the sweat forming under my arm pits and between my breasts making me feel hot, sticky and slippery. My nipples pressed firmly against the now damp cotton material of my sleeveless shirt. I needed a bath.

“I can’t believe we did that!” I said as my stepbrother’s fingers twitched inside my vagina.

“That was so fucking hot, Kelsey. Damn, that was hot.” Michael slowly withdrew his hand from my womb.

I felt my vagina spasm as his fingers exited me, leaving me open and empty. It made a strange wet sound as Michael withdrew his fingers. It was sound I had never heard before. But then, no one had ever pried me open like Michael had just done moments before.

My vagina felt very strange. I did not like the sudden emptiness of my pussy. I suddenly felt empty and somewhat alone. I wondered if the strange dilated condition of my vagina was permanent? I would soon learn that I was not permanently deformed.

Then I looked at my stepbrother and it hit me. I realized the enormity of what we had just shared.

“Michael, no one can ever know about this. Ever,” I panted. “It would be the end of everything. We’d be pariahs. My mom and your dad would send us away to keep us a part. You can’t talk to anyone about what we did.”

“Kelsey, I know." Michael paused, smiled and then continued, "I mean, who would I tell anyway?” 

I thought to myself, he is right, who would he tell? Still, I was concerned somehow, someone would discover this terrible secret we now shared.

Michael stood up from his kneeling position between my open legs. I could see the huge bulge in his gym shorts. Looking directly into my eyes, my stepbrother then lowered his shorts, freeing his erect penis. His cock strung up, straining toward the ceiling as he pulled his gym shorts down.

Until moment, it had not occurred to me that Michael would need some relief himself now. And he would expect me to provide it.

“I need some help here Kelsey,” he said as he stepped out of his gym shorts and boxers. As Michael pulled his shirt over his head, his erection bobbed up and down beaconing me.

He stood before me, completely naked. And he did look sexy. God, he had a nicely muscular body.

I knew I had to help him. I knew I owed my stepbrother his release. I wanted to do this for him. I would worry about the morality of our actions later. Tonight we were alone and right now I wanted to make my stepbrother climax, much as he just done for me. I wanted to share his climax with him and to be part of it.

His cock was rigidly hard, pointing straight up. It was the first penis I had seen ‘in the raw’. It was far thicker and longer than his fingers. I knew instantly that would not fit inside my tiny vaginal opening…no way. That thing would tear me apart. I could not imagine any woman accommodating an erection of that size.

But intercourse was not in the cards anyway. We were not going to risk that. I was not prepared to lose my virginity tonight. So I did not need to worry about the massive size of my stepbrother’s penis, yet.

His penis was slightly darker then the skin color of his chest and stomach. It had a darker pinkish purple hue to it. I estimate that his erection was at least 7 inches long, perhaps longer, and about 1 1/2 or 2 inches thick.

The glands were distinct and almost seemed to be separate from the thickly veined pole on which it sat. The ridge that separated the glands from the base of his cock was intriguing to me.

The thick vein running down the under side was prominently exposed as his erection strained upward toward the ceiling. There were several slightly smaller veins that were visible as they twisted around the thick shaft, giving my stepbrother’s erection a very powerful and threatening appearance. I thought it had an almost sinister and scary look. I was very intrigued by my stepbrother’s rigid cock.

His muscular pectoral muscles, shoulders and arms, on top of his nicely tight abdomen framed the rigid penis nicely. Yes, Michael was a very attractive and sexy young man.

I was not sure what was going to happen next. Was Michael going to try to fuck me? Before I had climaxed, I might have allowed that. I hope not, but I was out of control as my orgasm approached. In my totally aroused state, I was simply acting without thinking. Who knows what I would have done or allowed in the insanity of the moments that preceded my orgasm. But now I was thinking a bit more clearly and I knew we could not risk pregnancy.

Yes, I must admit, there was a part of me that wanted the emotional connection that would occur if I were to accept my stepbrother’s penis inside my womb, but I knew we could not do that. First, he was simply too big. Second, the risk of becoming pregnant was simply too horrifying to consider. So, with my own carnal needs temporarily sated, I was well aware that we could not take that risk.

“What do you want me to do for you now?” I asked.

Without saying a word, Michael reached down, took my hand and placed it on his hard shaft.

I understood and began to massage his erect cock. His penis felt heavier than I was expecting. Its thickness surprised me. The skin was surprisingly smooth and soft.

I did not have any idea how to stimulate Michael. I traced the palm of my hand over the head. Michael seemed to recoil from my touch on the glands and quickly grasped my hand to return it to the shaft.

It seems that the head of my stepbrother’s erection was simply too sensitive for that type of intense contact. I embarrassed that I was not better at this. Truthfully, I was quite inept initially at stimulating his cock. It was obvious that I was not doing this correctly.

“Tell me what to do. Tell me how to do this for you,” I said, looking into his eyes helplessly.

Michael formed my fingers around his base and moved my hand up and down to show me how to ‘jack him off’.

"Like this, Kelsey. Just pump your fist up and down like this."

I felt so stupid. It really was so obvious that this was the way boys would simulate intercourse with their hands. I could not believe this was not instinctual for me. But it really wasn't.

I quickly understood what he wanted, and I pumped my fist up and down on his hard cock as he rocked his hips. I quickly got the hang of my very first hand job. I was able to match my rhythm of my strokes to the movement of Michael’s hips.

I felt myself getting aroused by Michael’s growing excitement. I could feel my juices starting to seep out of me again as Michael’s movements quickened and his moans of pleasure became louder and more intense.

“Is this okay?” I asked, looking up at him.

“Fuck yeah,” was his response.

For a brief moment, I considered kissing his erection, or perhaps placing it in my mouth, but something stopped me. I was not yet ready for that big step. I wonder even now if I would have agreed to do that if Michael had requested it? I honestly do not know. But I know I did want to please him.

It did not take long for Michael’s movements to become more intense, more frantic. He started to moan as his hips rocked forward to meet the trusts of my fist.

I could see the tiny slit of his urethra at the tip of his boner open slightly as I pulled the skin tight on each down stroke. I was getting quite an education tonight.

Suddenly, he thrust himself forward. His entire body seemed to grow rigid and a grunt emanated from his core. Without further warning, I felt his erection pulse in my fist, and a large rope of white semen erupted from the tiny opening at the tip of his penis. It shot several inches into the air and landed on my arm and my shirt across my chest.

His ejaculation happened suddenly and seemed to just appear in the air above his penis. I did not really seeing the white mass leave his penis, it was just suddenly there.

I was awestruck.

The appearance of his semen as it shot across my chest and down my arm surprised me, and aroused me. I suddenly was aware of the unique and distinct aroma of my stepbrother’s semen.

I must have momentarily slowed my pumping action as I tried to process all that was happening. Michael was not finished though.

“Don’t stop… don’t stop,” he begged, as a second, slightly smaller string shot from his erection. This time his sperm shot up about an inch and then seemed to dribble down the head of his cock and drip down my fist.

For the next twenty to thirty seconds, Michael's penis continued to pulse and throb as his orgasm ran its course, but there were no more large eruptions of semen. His supply appeared to be temporarily depleted.

Then he started to pull back, attempting to free his cock from my grasp. Not fully understanding what was happening or what my stepbrother wanted, I did not immediately release his cock from my grip.

“Okay. That’s it…too intense now….let go,” he commanded, pulling free from my fist.

I was surprised to learn that immediately following his orgasm, Michael’s penis became too sensitive and my continued stimulation was unpleasant.

I studied the sticky, milky white goop that hung in long strands from my hand and forearm. As Michael watched, I reached down with my left hand and scooped a glob of the viscous mass from my right forearm. It had an unusual texture to it. It was almost translucent, seeming to transform from a cloudy white color to a semi-clear gelatinous mixture.

I brought my fingers to my nostrils and inhaled my stepbrother’s scent. “So this is what your sperm smells like. Very interesting. I think I like this smell.”

“Well you can have all of it you want.”

“Good to know,” I quipped back.

I stood up, still naked from the waist down, and said simply, “I better clean up a bit. You made quite a mess on me.”

As I started to walk towards the bathroom, my only veil of modesty remaining was my sleeveless shirt. I noticed Michael studying my naked bottom. His penis arched up as he watched my tight little ass walk by him.

I liked the way his penis throbbed as he looked at me. I liked it a lot.

“Kelsey, that was fantastic. God I love you so much,” Michael said with genuine admiration and affection.

I was trying to process what we had just done. I knew this was so very wrong on so many levels. But quite honestly, at that moment, I did not feel any true remorse. No I was glad we had done this.

I had just been penetrated for the first time in my young life. And the biggest, most powerful orgasm I could even imagine was the result. And the person responsible for my profound pleasure was the person to whomTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.

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It was well liked. Peter and Jennifer came back out together, her looking in love with him now... SID I don’t want to talk small talk Now that I am alone with you I don’t want to talk small talk We have got bigger things to do Let’s not talk of the weather Or the fashions for the fall Why don’t you stop all this small talk? I have got something better for your lips to do And that takes no talk at all BABE I have got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess! SID Small...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 80

Eventually, we were all stuffed, and the girls were asked to take home the rest of anything nobody else wanted. It should be plenty to last until we left in under a week. (Our girls took a few baked potatoes, and the remains of the carrots, Yum) I took a fifteen-minute break from everything, with my girls on either side of me. But, that marvelous piano drew me to it again, like a bug to a bulb. It was only 4:30 in the afternoon. They got up and pulled me to it, setting me down. “I guess...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 7

[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] Sunday morning appeared with a thud. It would be another whole day before I saw my love again. It caused me to understand how deeply I now miss my girl – my future fiancée! Mom came into my room and said, “Get up, lover boy!” “Why?” I whined. “Nothing is going on today. No school, No music rehearsal, No working on the play ... and No Jennifer.” I turned over and pulled the covers up and...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 12

[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] “Thank you, Isabel. I am expecting you to try out for LES MISÉRABLES. I need a pretty little blonde girl just like you to sing that song in front of everyone who can hear you.” “Thank you, Michael. That is a wonderful song. I must go on to my next class. Goodbye,” my future Little Cosette said to me. She was running. Clara walked in and said, “She is fabulous, Michael. A perfect Little...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 43

“Can we sing for a while please?” this tough little girl asked me. “Anything specific my dear?” “That song from the movie ONCE?” “Which one?” I asked. “If You Want Me,” she answered sitting alongside me. I moved the songbook over so she could see it better and flipped it open to number 55... ISABEL Are you really here or am I dreaming I can’t tell dreams from truth for it’s been so long since I have seen you I can hardly remember your face anymore When I get real lonely and the...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 6

[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] I went over to Jenn and said, “I would personally like to ask you to perform the role of Lily St. Regis?” She screeched a little. I found Joan and said, “Would you please take the role of Miss Hannigan?” Her response was to kiss me on the cheek. I wandered through the boys and said, “No Kisses, OK?” They laughed as I walked over to the Mitchells, all sitting together. “John, would you play...

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Michael Bev chapter 1

Being eight of us we didn’t get to travel much once we had arrived back in England “For good!” as my mother would say. Being eight of us brought it’s own problems with transport and expense of course. We did spend a lot of time with our “Nanna & Dadda” though during school holidays etc. It was during one school holiday that I was told that we would be going on a bus trip to the seaside. Being that it left early in the morning we had been arranged as such that a majority of us would stay at...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 46

“Are you serious?” Without batting an eye, I said, “Yes.” “Have you made this same offer to anyone else?” she asked. “No, only you. Find a way and let me know. By the way, are you and Paul available for the two-day event in Carmel?” “Yes, I am. Paul can’t make it though; is that alright with you?” she asked with a sly smile. “Perfect -- see you when I see you.” I took my girl to lunch at Lincoln, greeting many more of the teachers in the process. More and more of them were introducing...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 56

They took off the head brace. “What are you thinking is wrong?” Jennifer asked him. “This, along with anxiety from his previous visits here, could possibly be caused by a condition called Syncope. It’s not terribly serious, but I would like to be sure about it before we move on to anything else. Could everyone step away, please, so a nurse can take his blood?” I saw Jenn and Izzy looking worried, however, Katie was holding them both tight. A nurse I recognized as Cynthia came up to me with...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 75

Jennifer and I went to see the show on opening night, seeing Jeremy for the first time in a while, with Rose on his arm. He told us that not only was Isabel the best performer in the show, but Charles King as Mr. Applegate was a great scene stealer himself. One of Stuart’s interns, named Henry Turner, was running tech for the show. I was happy for that. The lights flashed, and we sat down and the overture began. I was watching Jeremy who had grown into a wonderful style of conductor. For...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 127

Everyone laughed at that as we reached the lobby. Everyone else had thought of eating as well, but we found the Prefontayne sisters sitting alone at a table. Joan got up and asked us to join them. Peter pulled a chair away for me and I got between Jennifer and JenJen. Déjà vu, perhaps? “Michael, put that away, please?” my wife said to me. “Sorry,” I said closing my laptop. “I’m working on next year’s Tour. There’s a lot to do.” “Give me your laptop, right now?” she said. Giggles abounded...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 66

There must have been some conversations, because I had Clarice and Isabel on either side of me ... Jenn moved next to Cece, taking Clarice’s space. “Two and one-half hours to a bedroom,” Jeff said from the front. Giggles and laughter abounded throughout the vehicle. We pulled up to our Hampton Inn in Nashville, where we found set-aside parking spaces again. It’s certainly a lot more fun being well known than when I was invisible, less than three years ago. I texted Mike Bell and they were...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 114

I picked her up, grabbing her by her butt cheeks and we kissed for a while. My dick was back near her entrance and she was actually trying to reconnect, but I put her down and turned off the water. We each had a towel, and we watched each other drying off. Her smile was all aglow. No doubt Joan had told everyone in the house what had likely happened. She gave me a kiss and wrapped the towel around her lithe frame and went to her room. I put her clothes in my hamper then changed into sweats...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 26

Later, during dinner I asked, “So mom ... how was your week with Brian. Has he popped the question yet?” That seemed to startle her, she glared first at Ally, and then said, “H-how -- did you know that, Michael?” “Mom, I immediately saw the look on his face and I could tell he was a serious contender. Has he already asked you to marry him? I have always wanted a daddy in the music business.” Before she could make a serious response, she chuckled. “Michael, he asked me after our first date....

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 33

When I saw her in the morning, she was walking quite delicately into our bathroom and closed the door. I heard a flush and she walked out looking markedly. “Don’t ask, Michael. It was singularly the best lesson in lovemaking since our first time. It’s early still ... can we lie down together for a while?” “Sure baby, crawl in with me. My alarm will wake us up. So, you two had a good time last night?” “Goodnight Michael, I need to recoup.” The following morning at breakfast,...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 52

Everyone was gone, the GSSEC was closed and locked. All the couples lingered inside for a while. Peter and Katie were still being careful not to flaunt their ‘friends with benefits’ status to everyone. They were doing a lot of hand-holding. It was close to midnight before we were back to our usual quintet. With a slap on her butt, and a cheek kiss, I sent Isabel to sleep. I gave out kisses to the rest of the ladies. Always very competitive, it was first, Ally, then Katie, and finally...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 10

[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] Coming up to get herself a soda, nine-year-old choir member Selena Marshall stayed to ask mom if she could show her how to play the harp. They exchanged information, and she walked down to her girlfriends really excited. I turned to Mom and Alice, “How do you think it’s going so far?” “Michael,” mom said. “You are being just firm enough to keep them in line. Don’t yell. That never works,...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 11

[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] “I have no personal animus with any of the Chapman’s. Isabel is very talented. I have been told Peter, who is sixteen, is very gifted. If Bill personally apologized, meant it, and auditioned for me, I would listen and cast him as well. Maybe that would be an outlet ... Wait a minute! Jenn, would you mind if I went and visited him in prison?” “Michael,” Janice said. “I don’t think that’s a...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 21

Fantine was in bed with me. Wow ... did she look great with her shoulder length dark-brown hair! She was wrapped around me asleep with her head on my chest. I put my hands in her hair feeling how soft it felt. Her eyes opened, and she looked up at me. “I love you,” she said to me. Smelling chili, we got up, dressed, kissed for a few moments, and then walked into the kitchen. Both ladies were busy making cucumber salad to go with the it. I watched as they added sliced red onions, a whole...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 31

We were making grilled cheese sandwiches, an easy dinner. Ally and Jenn were touching foreheads. I remember doing that with mom when I was very little. It was wonderful to see them being so close. After the final batch came from the oven, “DINNER” was called. Food is even tastier when you fix it yourself. Mom said that often to me. I didn’t understand it when I was little, but now I do. Jenn and I fed one another, to the looks from the other ladies. That’s always fun. After dinner, it was...

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Michael Bev chapter 2

“That was amazing” Michael whispered to me “I always wondered what a blow job was. Some of the guys at school brag about them but I have actually had one”. His eyes clouded over for a while. “Have you ever had a blow job” he asked. “No ‘fraid not” I answered. “If mum hadn’t called up Bev might have given you one as well” he said with a distant look still on his face “Tell you what… if you want I’ll give you one, after all if it hadn’t been for you I wouldn’t have got one of Bev. Like I said...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 58

I saw my orchestra waiting for me. Apparently, Mike was the spokesman, “So, how big of a Symphony will we be, boss man?” Roh? “Off the top of my head, I see about 100 to 110 people. The GSS won’t be that big, so I may open it up to anyone from any local school from ten to eighteen years old. Whoever it is, will have to pass an audition from the head of their specialty, me and other people.” “How many trumpets?” he followed up. “At least ten, as many trombones, seven-ish french horns,...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 59

At breakfast Wednesday morning, we were back to five. “Hey Ally,” I said. “Is Jeff treating you all right?” “Oh yeah,” she said drinking her coffee. “I am going to move some more of my stuff over to his place, but I will be back in time for the rehearsal. It’s here again, isn’t it? “Yep,” Isabel said. “Anything interesting happen while I was gone?” “Not really ... eating, sleeping, singing and kissing,” Jennifer said. That caused Kit Kat and Isabel to laugh at loud. “Not necessarily in...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 68

Sam cleaned her hands saying, “It will be ready in fifteen minutes. You have something I could sing, Michael honey?” “How about the main love song from CINDERELLA? I know it well enough to play for us to sing to...” TOGETHER So this is love (humming) So this is love So this is what makes life divine I am all aglow (humming) And now I know The key to all heaven is mine My heart has wings (humming) And I can fly I will touch every star in the sky So this is the miracle that I have been...

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MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 89

“Was I in it ... is that why you yelled for me like you did?” I asked, having no inclination as to why this was happening. “I’m so sorry for yelling ... where is everyone?” “In the spa,” I told her. “Do you want to join them? I think they’re all naked.” “No, that’s OK. What have you been doing?” “Listening to music, I really need to get some more. Especially for my impersonations. Tom Jones might be my next one. Are you going to tell me about your dream?” I asked her. “Not right now ......

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