When I was a teenager, my parents divorced; they lived within three blocks of each other. My sister lived with my mother, and I lived with my father. Every other weekend, my sister and I would switch parents.

This weekend, I was supposed to go to my mother’s, but I got engrossed in one of my father’s porno tapes I acquired from his secret hiding place. Every child knows where their parent’s secret hiding place is located. Anyway, I focused on the video and lost track of time.

I sat on the sofa, intently watching a beautiful woman with her partner’s cock in her mouth, while stroking my freshly freed erection. When I heard my sister’s voice say, “Hey, little brother, do you need any help with that?”

If you have ever tried to tuck a raging hard-on back into your pants, you understand the difficulty I experienced.

Both of our parents’ homes were within a half-mile of the schools we attended. I was not supposed to be in my father’s house, but the video held my attention, and time seemed to stop.

I didn’t respond, hoping she would just go away, but she said, “I’ve never seen a dick in real life. Have you ever seen a pussy in real life?”

I looked up at her and said, “No, not yet.”

”I’ll tell you what. You’ve been kind of sweet, showing me your dick, even though it was only for a second. If you show me again, I’ll show you my pussy.” She looked at the TV as the guy let loose multiple spurts of cum all over the actress’s face and titties, and continued, “Oh, my God! That was incredible.” She unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it to the floor. Her bra and her skirt were next.

She walked around the sofa and faced me. She was nineteen, so her tits had not fully developed, but were close, and I doubted they would ever become as large as the woman on the screen. But seeing tits just two feet in front of my face brought my softened cock back to full attention. I looked down at her panties and could see some of the material clinging to her pussy’s lips. My cock got harder.

She was smiling at the outline of my hard-on, embossing its shape on my pants. She said, “Okay, strip down to your Jockey shorts. And I’ll show you my pussy.”

I was standing in my jockeys within a minute with my hard-on peeking out through one of the leg holes.

She giggled and hooked her thumbs into her panties and unveiled my first view of a real pussy. I removed my jockey shorts, and we both stared at each other’s crotch. She said, “Can I touch it?” Without taking her eyes off my cock.

In a quiet voice, I said, “Sure, if I can touch yours.”

Smiling, she said, “You can go first.”

I was not sure how to go about examining her pussy. I got on my knees in front of her, and with my nose only an inch or two from her pussy and her sweet, musky smell filled my nose, and my cock twitched and stood up as if it was bragging; I froze and just stared at the soft pubic hair covering her pussy.

She had blonde hair, and through the tangle of blonde pubic hair, the cleft of her pussy was peeking out at me. I used my forefinger to touch her, but the moment I touched her pussy, I jerked my hand back as if I had touched a hot stove.

Laughing, she said, “Don’t worry, it doesn’t have teeth. Feel it, and you will hear a pussy purr.”

I looked up at her and smiled. I turned my attention back to her pussy and slowly placed my finger on her slit and rubbed.

She said, “Not there, higher up.”

I did not know what I was doing, and withdrew my finger, and said, “I’ve never done this before. I’m not sure what to do.”

She grabbed my hand, placed it on her pussy and said, “Just rub at the top, that’s where it feels the best when I masturbate.”

My not knowing that girls masturbated intrigued me. I said, “Show me.”

Releasing my hand, she spread her lips apart, and I saw liquid dripping down her leg. She said, “See the little button at the top? Just rub that, OK?” I began massaging the button, and she began moaning, and my cock felt as if it was going to explode.

She said in a breathy voice, “Kiss and lick me.”

I was a little confused. Kissing my sister didn’t sound right, but neither did playing with her pussy. I stood and tried to kiss her mouth. She said, “What’re you doing?”

“Kissing you.”

“Not my mouth, dipshit, my pussy!”

“You want me to kiss your pussy!?”

She walked over to the sofa and sat down and said, “Yeah, and if you do, I’ll do to you what the lady in the video was doing to her friend.”

The vision of the porn-lady with the guy’s cock in her mouth won me over. I got on my knees between her legs and moved my head toward her pussy. I still wasn’t sure what to do or how to do it, but knowing what my reward would be, I thrust my face onto her wet pussy and gave it a smooch.

“Jesus Christ, you’re an idiot. Use your tongue and tease me. Not a bunch of little kisses.”

I spread her lips apart with my fingers and found another set of lips, soaked and waiting for me. I licked her from her asshole to the button. The musky smell was turning me on, and as I licked and sucked her lips, she whimpered. I discovered she moaned the loudest when I sucked and licked her button, so I dedicated my efforts to that area. Soon, she was thrusting her pussy against my mouth. She grabbed my head and pulled it against her drowning pussy. I kept licking and sucking. She screamed and started humping my mouth. I kept licking. Then she screamed; no, it was more like a loud, violent moan than a scream. She relaxed; actually, she seemed to melt into the back of the sofa. Her breathing was rapid, as if she had just finished running a four-minute mile.

I sat down next to her and said, “My turn, sis.”

Her breathing slowed . She looked at me and said, “Let me watch the video so I’ll know what to do and how to do it.”

My cock was so hard it hurt, but I said, “Okay,” and I pressed play.

After five minutes, she said, “Okay. I think I know what to do,” and that was when the guy let go and sprayed her face, mouth, and tits. “Are you planning to do that to me?” She asked.

“I don’t know. I’ve never done this before.”

“I want you to only cum in my mouth. I don’t think I’d like the mess all over my face.”

We continued to watch the pair fuck. My sister took my cock in her hand and began stroking me. I was nearing orgasm when the video ended. She didn’t hesitate. She knelt between my knees and slipped me into her mouth and began sucking. Her tongue felt like a creature trying to lick me to death, and then she began to suck and bob her head up and down. I thought I was going to pass out from the intense pleasure, and within five minutes, I was cuming in her mouth.

After I finished, she got up, ran into the kitchen and spat my cum into the sink. I heard her gargling, and she came and sat next to me. She said, “That tasted like the ocean.”

“Sorry.”

“Don’t be. I enjoyed it——a lot.” She laughed, which made me laugh.

We got dressed. Put the video back in its secret hiding place, and I walked to my mom’s.

We never did it again. We didn’t even talk about it; it is a glorious memory for both of us.