Family Fun

by Nikkie Janes

©Copyright 2019 Nikkie Janes

Chapter 1: Tim is new head of the household and wants his younger sister.

As I looked down, all I could see was my younger sister's head bobbing up and down in my lap. Her soft, pale pink lips were wrapped around my throbbing cock, her cheeks sucking in and out as she attempted to please me.

Her soft blond hair was falling down, partly obscuring my view, so I moved it out of the way. As I did, her eyes looked up at me, begging me to let her stop. Tears were filling them. She was working hard to please me but didn't really know what to do.

She would be able to stop soon, as I was just about to blow my load into her sweet innocent mouth, for what would be her first taste of cum. At least I hoped it would be her first taste, as she had only just turned sixteen and had now just become my new sex toy.

Let me explain. Two days ago, I had become the de-facto head of the family after Dad had walked out on Mum. This was after three kids and twenty-two years together. Mum had had me, Tim, aged twenty-one when she was just seventeen. Followed by Stuart, who is eighteen and has just gone to Uni, and our dear sweet lovely sister, Angela. Who, as I say, is sixteen and very cute and sexy.

Mum is now thirty-eight and still a looker. Both my and Stuart's friends regularly vote her the top MILF. But she had started to drink very heavily just before the breakup and now was really on a binge. She had told me I had to 'man-up,' and provide for the family now Dad had gone. Well, if that was the case, I wanted some perks, and the main one was I was going to have Angie for my pleasure.

I knew Angie had to agree as she is a bit of a rebel. If she objected and I threw her out, she had nowhere to go as nobody would take her in. Angie's not a bad girl but is headstrong and wild. She needed taming, and I knew how to tame her.

She had just made it even easier for me as she had arrived home late from school after her third detention in three days. She was also carrying a letter demanding that Mum go to the school to discuss her future.

I told Mum I would sort things out. So I went to see Angie in her bedroom.

Angie is tall for her age at five feet five inches tall. She has long blond hair with a pretty fringe, a toned athletic body that she keeps in trim by loads of dancing and running. A beautiful pair of long slim legs that seem to go on forever, and nice, but small boobs, that to me, are just longing to be played with.

"Tim, I'm sorry about school, I promise I'll change, please don't let them expel me. I need to stay there and finish my exams. Please can you help sort it out for me? I'll do anything you want. Help Mum around the house more, anything. I promise I'll be good from now on. Please help me," she begged, tears filling her eyes and beginning to run down her cheeks.

“Angie, I’ll help you,” I said with a smile and leer on my face, “but there’s something I want from you. Something you can do for me.”

"Anything Tim, anything you want," she promised, not knowing what that promise held in store for her.

"Angie, Dad's left, so I'm now head of the house, and I want some more respect from you, that and some privileges. I'll sort out school, but here's what you're going to do for me. I want a blow job from you. I want you to suck me off whenever I want. This is not a one-off thing. From now on, if I want it, you are going to suck me off."

Shock washed over her young face. This was definitely something she hadn't expected.

"No way, you do know how old I am? I'm your sister, for God's sake. I can't do that. You can't ask me to do that." She screamed at me, shock and disgust all over her face.

"Angie, you have a choice to make. Do what I ask, and I'll sort school for you, and you can stay here. Otherwise, I'll let school kick you out, and you can also look for somewhere else to live. Or we can let social service put you in a home, I'm sure you'd like that. If you're expelled from school, I will have to let social services look after you. Say now that dad's left, we can't cope with you."

"No way, Tim, I'm not doing that. No way."

“Your decision, I’ll let you think about it. You don’t have to say yes right away, but have a think about what your options are and the consequences of saying no.”

Angie had been told the situation. After thinking about it, she had come up to me later, reluctantly agreeing to a blow job session with me. A one-off, she'd insisted. Mum was passed out drunk at the time.

Later that night, I went into Angie's bedroom to find her sitting on the bed, looking cute and sexy in a little girl way, she was also very nervous, shivering in apprehension, her body shaking. "Tim, this is wrong. I'm sixteen, and your sister." I just smiled at her, then with a sigh, she continued, "What you want me to do, I know, is just so wrong in every way. I've never even kissed a boy, and you want sex with me.

I hadn't realised she was that innocent. I would enjoy this even more.

"Angie, I'm not asking for sex with you, just a simple blow job. I'm sure lots of your mates are doing the same by now. So what if you're my sister, that sort of thing happens more often than you think. Your age doesn't matter, it's just a number anyway. If you're ready, you're ready. The fact that you haven't even kissed anyone makes it better for me. I can teach you more that way."

“You’re just a pervert, wanting me to take you in my mouth. It’s disgusting. I don’t want to do it. I’m not sure I can do.”

"Yes, you can, think of what will happen if you don't, and Angie, it's not that bad lots of girls do it all the time."

“Not with their brother.” I just shrugged and smiled at her.

Angie considered what I had said for a few moments, then whispered, “What do you want me to do?”

“Take your top and bra off and put my cock in your mouth. That’s all we are going to do. Think you can do that?”

"Not really, but I know I have to. I know I won't like it though," Angie replied as she took her top and bra off, and I got to see her lovely little tits with small dark nipples for the first time. Slowly she took hold of my cock in her trembling hand and brought her lips to the head, then she pulled away. "I can't, Tim. I just can't. It's not right," she cried out.

"Yes you can," I said, as I forced her head onto my cock then held her nose until her mouth opened. I then gently slipped my cock into her mouth. Not going far, just leaving it in her mouth. I let her get used to the feel and taste but didn't let her pull away. Angie did nothing but knelt there passively, my cock sitting in her mouth and resting on her tongue. After a while, I pulled my cock out, looked at her and said, "That wasn't so bad for a start, was it?"

"Not really, it's... it's just that you are my brother that's wrong. That can't be right."

"It's not as wrong or bad as you think, Angie. Now back to work and I'll help you. I'm not going to go very deep in your mouth this time. I'm just going to let you get used to things. We can take things further in future."

So that's where we are. Angie, under gentle guidance from me, is now sucking my cock all the way into her mouth. To the start of her throat and then letting it slide slowly out again. Sucking on it and rolling her tongue around the head as I'm teaching her. Her mouth was soft and gentle, her lips tender on my shaft. The feeling of her mouth as my cock moved in and out of it was exquisite.

I could feel myself cumming, so I took a firm grip on Angie's head and hair, trapping her in place. She couldn't pull off as, looking into her eyes, I shot a load of hot sticky cum deep into her mouth. Quickly followed by another spurt, then, I pulled out of her mouth and finished by splashing cum all over her face and small tits.

Her eyes shot wide in horror as the first load of cum hit her mouth, and she quickly spat it all out, going, "Urrg, horrible. That was horrible. Gross. I hated that. I'm never doing that again." All the time, spitting cum from her mouth and lips as I held her head near my dick. The final bursts of my ejaculation splashing into her hair and over her face.

“Why did you do that? It was horrible.”

"Because I could. And Angie, you will be doing that again, many, many more times from now on. In fact, tomorrow we will do the same again, but at the end, you're going to swallow my cum, not spit it out like today."

“No way, I’m never doing that again, and I’ll never, ever swallow your cum.”

"Angie, think about what you know will happen if you refuse. No one will take you in, so you would be in a worse situation than you are now. Now look, I want my fun and games with you, but I also want you to enjoy our times together, so I will teach you what to do. It could be fun times for us both."

"It won't be fun for me," she spat at me as she stormed out of her bedroom, going to the bathroom.

"Think about it, and I'll see you tomorrow night. Mum can't help you. She's always too pissed to care now that Dads gone."

The next night came, and Mum, Angie and I were watching TV. Angie was very quiet and subdued. Well, I could understand why. Mum was well on the way to passing out again when I said, "Angie, time for bed now, and remember what I told you last night. Are you ok with that?"

She nodded her head as she left the room. Thirty minutes later, I went into Angie's room to find her on the bed again in a cute little girl nightie, her hair pulled back in a ponytail. Again she was looking all young, cute and undeniably sexy.

“You ready to do what we agreed?” I asked her.

"If I have to," she barely whispered, "but Tim, I can't swallow it tonight, please don't make me swallow it tonight, not on only my second time. I will do it soon, I promise you, and anytime you want after that, but please, please don't make me tonight," she begged me, tears filling her eyes. "You said you would teach me, well do that by being kind, not forcing me to go too fast. Please, Tim, please?"

I know Angie can turn on the tears and is manipulative, but this seemed real to me.

"I told you I want to teach you, and for you to enjoy it, so you don't have to swallow tonight, but tomorrow you will. Okay"

"Yes, Tim. Thank you."

"Now we're going to do exactly as last night, but I'm going to tell you when I'm cumming so you can be ready. I will shoot a couple of spurts in your mouth and then pull out. Try and hold onto the cum for a bit, don't spit it out straight away. I'd like that. I'd like to see you do that. That seem a fair deal to you? And I'm not going any deeper than last night. Fair?

“Yes.”

"Right, on your knees in front of me so I can watch you."

Angie obediently drops to her knees, opens her mouth, and gets my dick in as deep as it can go, really sucking hard on it, using her lips and tongue. She had quickly learnt what to do. In her eagerness to get me finished as soon as possible, she was going too quickly, so I was not getting the sensations I wanted. I got hold of her ponytail and forced her to slow down.

Getting into a rhythm I liked now, her technique improved as well, using long, slow deep movements, sliding my throbbing shaft on her soft tongue. Her hot mouth was now eager to please.

As my climax approached, I slowed right down and got Angie to hold my cock in place just in her mouth, with her lips around the mushroom head. Her tongue licked and flicked around my glans. This was heaven. I knew I was going to enjoy this time and time again from now on.

Angie stiffened as I told her I was cumming, bracing herself for the ordeal of tasting my cum. As promised, I shot two long hot spurts of thick cum deep into her mouth, then pulled out and finished by coating her face and hair with the rest, just like I had last night.

Angie held the cum in her mouth for as long as she could, then after gagging, spat it out onto the floor. But I noticed she had tried to swallow some.

Coughing and spluttering, she looked at me and said, "Happy?"

"Yes, very happy. That was good for me. Angie, you're good at that. And Angie, you're very, very cute.

"Now, one more thing. You don't have to do anything more tonight. But from now on you have some rules to follow.

1: When you come home from school, get changed and no underwear on. No panties or bra.

2: You can wear shorts or a skirt, not leggings or jeans. I want to be able to see your legs.

3: You must wear a skirt, at least three times a week, and one of them must be very, very short.

4: When Mums not in, you are to be naked in the house.

Ok with all of that?” I asked her.

“No way, no fucking way am I parading around naked for you to ogle. I might go with the no undies and skirt thing but not naked. No way.”

"Ok, want to make a deal? How about I pay you? How much pocket money was Dad giving you?"

When she told me it was a shock, she had been getting virtually nothing.

"You're joking, aren't you?"

“No.”

"OK before we start anything, I'm upping that by 100%. That was much too low anyway. Now, if you do as I ask, I'll double it again. So I get to see you naked when Mums not in, and you get four times more pocket money. Is that a fair offer?"

"No! I'm not a whore. I'm your little sister. Six times more and I'll think about it."

"Five times, and that's my final offer. Look, I'm not after anything kinky and have you posing for me. I just want you to act normally, but with no clothes on. If not, I'll have to think about other things."

“OK, five times and I go naked around the house when Mums out, and short skirts and no undies at all other times.”

"Thanks, Angie, you'll not regret it, and from now on, we will have some fun together, you'll see."

"Told you, Tim, it's not fun for me. But I know what I have to do and be for you."

Looks like things are on the way up. I can’t wait till the next time subjugating my little sister and teaching her.

Chapter 2: Angie Learns More About Oral Sex

Wednesday night and the third night of Angie’s new arrangement and position in the family hierarchy and dynamic, that of being my sex buddy. She’s been quiet all night ever since arriving home from school. Not surprising knowing what she was expected to do for me tonight, but at least she had got the first thing of our new understanding right.

After school, she had changed from her uniform into a nice loose-fitting T-shirt and very short shorts. The cheeks of her pert tiny arse showing below the bottom of the legs, and, as I'd instructed her, she had no underwear on. Every time she bent over, her top flopped down, and I got a nice view of her small tits, her nipples trying to poke out. At least she had picked up on the fact that she could wear shorts and not just a skirt all the time. She was still showing signs of independence and defiance, and intelligence.

I didn't want her totally subdued, that wasn't my intention. Tamed yes, but not cowed. I didn't want her spirit and wild streak broken but calmed down slightly.

I went into Angie's bedroom to find her waiting for me. Her little girl nightie on, but pulled high, showing off her legs to their best effect. Looking at her, I said, "Angie, you look really nice tonight. Now, do you know what you are to do?" A nod indicating yes, "Are you ready?" Another but slower and reluctant nod. She knew she had not only to suck me off but to swallow my cum at the end.

"Well, I've been thinking, and as you've gone along with everything I've asked of you so far, I'm not going to make you do that tonight. You don't have to do anything until Friday night, okay?" Not waiting for a reply, I turned and left her room.

I knew that that little twist would play havoc with her mind. She must have been building up to the event, knowing what she had to do but not wanting to. Now it was postponed, but giving her two full days to contemplate what was going to happen. Two days of torment. Evil me! I can be cruel in some ways.

On Friday night over dinner, with mum already on her way to alcoholic oblivion again, Angie looked at me and said. "Tim, are we going to do what you said tonight?"

“Oh yes, we definitely are. Maybe more than once,” I replied. Angie looked appalled and shocked.

“What’s this?” Mum managed to slur.

"Nothing to worry about, Mum, just a new thing Angie and I have come up with, now I'm looking after the house. She's doing some things for me to make things easier."

“Oh nice, that’s good of her.”

Angie’s look of hope that Mum might intervene disappeared from her face, and the fact she knew she was going to get another mouthful of cum shortly.

"Oh, by the way, I went to school today. The Headmaster told me your behaviour has changed and improved over the last two days, no trouble from you. Anyway, I've sorted things out; for the time being. But you are on one last chance, so any more trouble from you and you are out. Nothing I can do to help you there."

Angie looked pleased and grateful, and then just like a nice little sister, came over and gave me a kiss on the cheek, saying, "Thanks, Tim, I can't thank you enough." I just smiled at her. We both knew how she was going to thank me.

"I'm sure we'll think of something," I smirked at her.

Tonight I made Angie go to my bedroom. I wanted to keep her off balance all the time.

“Angie, I think you should take off your nightie. We don’t want it to get messed up, do we?”

Looking crestfallen, she reluctantly stripped the flimsy covering off her petite body, letting me get the view of her I wanted. She was totally naked underneath. This was the first time I'd actually seen her fully nude, and it was well worth the wait. My cock sprang to attention at once, wanting action and relief from my little sister's mouth.

Even after only two previous sessions, Angie knew what to do. Dropping to her knees in front of me, and looking up into my eyes, she opened the fly of my jeans, took my cock out and played with it for a while. Then she pushed my jeans down my legs, and I stepped out of them.

I stopped her, pulled her up and said, "No, we're doing something different first." Pushing her onto the bed, she looked at me in shock and horror. I think she thought I was going to fuck her, there and then. Not yet, maybe never.

As I pushed her onto her back on my bed, her pussy came fully into my view for really the first time. She made a move to cover herself up, dropping her hands down to protect her intimate place.

"No, Angie, please don't do that. Let me look at you. I want to look at your lovely body, please, let me look at you." I said this softly and quietly, asking her permission, not ordering her. This was a change. I was asking something of her, not demanding of her. Again this was a tactic, something to keep her off balance. Reluctantly, Angie moved her hands so that they were lying by her side and let my gaze feast on her young nubile body. My eyes, running from her elfin face, over her small boobs, then down to her crowning glory, her virgin pussy. Her pubic hair was so sparse it was almost non-existent, and the fact that it was so blond and soft made her appear as if she was shaved. What a beautiful and glorious sight.

"Wow, you look beautiful," I said to Angie's surprise, and I meant it. She did. I hadn't realised how gorgeous she was.

Angie was lying on the bed, with her legs hanging over the edge. So taking hold of her ankles, I pushed her legs up and back until her knees were up near her ears, exposing her charms to me even more. As I pushed her legs up, her pussy opened slightly, giving me an even better view of her. She looked so young and vulnerable and ready for my fun to begin.

I made Angie hold her legs in this position as I placed my hands on her boobs, squeezing them firmly. Not hard or intending to hurt her, but to give me a nice feel of her small tits. At first, she tried to push my hands away but then relented as she realised that wasn't going to happen. Resigning herself to my touch on her, my hands wandering freely over her supine body.

I began to play and tease her nipples. Rolling them between my thumb and fingers, teasing her. From somewhere deep in her came a long soft moan of pleasure. I bent my head and sucked one breast into my mouth, flicking her nipple with my tongue. Her moans grew louder, and her hands dropped to my head, holding me in place on her boobs as I played with them. Her fingers were twisting in my hair. That was an unexpected bonus for me. Angie was responding better and more quickly than I had expected.

Angie was squirming on the bed, her body rolling from side to side as I played freely with her boobs. It was a glorious sight for me to see. Angie was growing up sexually and very quickly.

Still holding onto her tits, I dropped to my knees on the floor at the end of the bed. So that my face was in front of her pussy. I moved my hands to her thighs, holding them open and still pushed high. I bent forward, lips ready to kiss her soft, delicate outer pussy lips when Angie cried out, "No, Tim, you can't do that. You can't touch me there. I'm too young. I'm your sister." Still playing on her youth and relationship to me as a means to make me stop.

Ignoring her pleas and protestations, I moved my face even nearer to her, drinking in the sight and smell of her youth. A very delicate musky fragrance, much more subtle than any I had smelt before. I'm sure I saw it glistening and slightly damp. I placed my lips gently on her pussy, kissing her, getting my first taste of her, sweet and tangy at the same time. A delicate flavour, matching her subtle smell.

I kept my lips pushed against her, not moving, letting her get used to the idea and sensation of a man's mouth on her most private and intimate place. A place I was going to get to know intimately in the coming months. A place that eventually she would surrender to me.

I pushed my tongue forward and probed inside her, spreading her outer lips gently with my hands, considering whether to press a finger into her but deciding not to. Let her keep her innocence just a little while longer.

My tongue then really began to lick her. Running up and down her cleft, probing hard and deep. Her clit, small and round, peeked out of its protecting hood, so I flicked my tongue lightly over it, causing Angie to moan and unwittingly thrust her hips at me.

"Oh, God. What's that feeling? Oh, what's happening to me?" she cried. "Whooooaaaah, that feels GOOD. Tim, what are you do....... OH, FUCK."

Angie screamed as her first-ever orgasm hit her, sending her body into a shaking fit. A small amount of her love juice running out of her pussy, which I licked up gratefully.

As her climax subsided, her shaking body coming to rest, I went to lay alongside her. For once gentle and thinking more of her than me, I took her in my arms. Held her and stroked her hair. Angie buried her face in my shoulder as her body shook with the aftermath of her first orgasm.

“Tim, what was that? What did you just do to me?” she eventually whispered, awe in her voice.

“That was an orgasm.”

"No, it wasn't, that's not like I get when I ...." her voice trailing off as she realised what she had just said.

“When you do what?” I probed.

“Play... play with myself.”

“It’s just the same but more intense, somebody doing it for you,” I told her. Then asked, “How long have you been touching yourself?”

"A while, don't tell Mum, please."

"Why would I tell Mum? If I did, I'd have to tell her about us as well, and I'm not doing that. Anyway, what you do to yourself is your business, and maybe mine now."

I decided to end things as they were that night, again leaving Angie in suspense about swallowing my cum. But happy to have taken her to an unexpected orgasm and taught her something new. This meant that she had even more time to contemplate having to swallow my cum. But I didn't want to spoil what had just happened to her.

I picked her up and carried her back to her room, and left her on her bed. Snores were coming from Mum's room, oblivious again.

I liked the fact that Angie had been active and experimenting with her body for a while now. She must be a little bit more experienced than I thought, but not with anyone else. I knew she hadn’t been with any boys yet.

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