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7th Heaven: Simon's Seduction

1999 by Fidelius Castratus [email protected]


Chapter 1
MEET THE CHARACTERS!

ERIC CAMDEN: A Right Wing Religious Zealot, minister, husband, and father of 7 kids (2 aborted in a secret "vacation" to a
different state). He has dedicated his life to spying on and judging others. An entire community (with the exception of his children)
has come to hang on his every pronouncement of what is right and wrong. Behind the scenes, he rules with an iron boot.

ANNIE CAMDEN: A mother to 5 children, wife to the minister. She doesn't have a job. She works as a full time housewife taking
care of all the children. All during the day while the children are at school and Eric is at work she cleans the house, does the
laundry and gets dinner ready for her family if she's not too stoned from Prozac and sacramental wine. Until she got pregnant with
the twins (since aborted) and secretly went on the Pill, she was barefoot, pregnant and in the kitchen, where a good woman
belongs.

MATT CAMDEN: Matt is perhaps the most complex character on 7th Heaven. As a typical 18-year-old, he strives for balance in a
life that includes strict Right Wing parents, younger siblings, peer pressure, dating, school, and chores. That is, while he's not
smoking and dealing dope.

MARY CAMDEN: 16 year old Mary Camden is the wild child of the family. She takes risks, like making out with an 18-year-old in a
cop car or having sex with her brother Matt while their parents are asleep in the next room, and their sister Ruthie is asleep in the
next bed. She is also the athletic one, she loves to play basketball and she's really good at it. Despite being propositioned by
every lesbian in school, she has only "lesboed out" 3 times. She really likes "the younger set". She shares a room with her
younger sister Lucy, and has all but given up on introducing her to the joys of lesbianism.

LUCY CAMDEN: 15 year old Lucy Camden is the emotional one in the family. She thinks that everyone is out to get her, but in
reality everyone except Mary just ignores her. She is very boy crazy, and she likes to follow the crowd. She is always helping
Mary out in some way (except in the way that Mary wants her to).

SIMON CAMDEN: 13 year old Simon Camden is sweet, playful, and too cute for words, yet he knows exactly what he wants and
is determined to get it. Lately he has been wanting his sister Mary. He is blonde, short and barely pubescent at age 13 (could the
Estrogen pills that Matt has been slipping into his Ovaltine have anything to do with it?) EVERYONE wants to fuck him, yet so far
he is oblivious to that fact. He loves to hug and cuddle, and so far hasn't realized that there might be a sexual reason why
everyone rubs his butt and rubs their crotches against him while he hugs them. He is angelic and believes that he is "touched by
an angel", and he's right because even the angels want to touch him.

RUTHIE CAMDEN: Ruthie is 8 years old, obnoxious, and has no future as an actress. I hope she saves her money, because
she'll need it to buy heroin when the show is cancelled next year and nobody loves her anymore.

SAM AND DAVID CAMDEN: Aborted. Secretly named by their "mother" after her favorite group, "Sam and Dave". After all, their
father is a "Soul Man".


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It was rare that Matt and Mary Camden had the entire house to themselves, and they were taking advantage of it. They were
fucking like crazed weasels.

Matt was pounding his 9-inch cock in and out of his 16-year-old sister's soaking wet pussy in a very fast rhythmic fashion. They
had done it so many times before that the fact that he was fucking his sister didn't turn him on anymore. Oh sure, the sight of her
naked body with the small tits and sparsely haired pubic area (her extreme athleticism had delayed her menses until just last
year) still turned him on. Of course the feeling of her pussy was fantastic, and the sounds of her sisterly moans excited him more
than any other girl he had ever been with, but the thrill of breaking the taboo of incest was largely gone. He was doing it by rote,
flying on autopilot, and more and more his dope-addled mind was drifting off thinking about the taboo he really wanted to break.

Mary started her orgasm, bringing Matt out of his fantasies and back to reality. For a moment, he was almost pissed off at her, but
then her vaginal contractions and moans brought him to orgasm too.

This was a big load he was shooting inside of her since they hadn't had sex with each other for 3 days. The squirts from Matt's
penis were long in duration and powerful, and as they climaxed together Mary screamed, "Yes Simon! Yes!"

While the last spurts of his ejaculation were tapering off, the realization of what Mary had said slammed Matt's eyes wide open.
He stared down at his sister's pretty face, her eyes shut and mouth slightly open in ecstasy, and after they both finished coming
he said, "You want to fuck Simon too?"

"Yes, I've wanted to fuck our brother Simon since I was 12 and he was 9," said 16-year-old Mary, "He's so fucking cute! But you
were the one who got the honor of being my first instead."

18-year-old Matt grinned, "I think it was YOU who had the honor of having ME be your first! You weren't exactly shy about wanting
to be fucked as I recall. I mean, who climbed into whose bed?"

"You brat! I really wanted Simon, but he's always been such a goody two shoes that I knew there was no way. And besides, I
knew you wanted me. I mean, the way you kept 'accidentally' showing me your dick," Mary said as she playfully punched him on
the arm.

Matt jokingly feigned pain from her punch, and then said, "I wanted Simon too back then, but at least I got to help give him his
baths." He paused a moment to gauge Mary's reaction. "I used to REALLY make sure his penis was clean, if you know what I
mean," he said grinning widely as he saw the jealous pout on Mary's face. Her lower lip was protruding from her mouth and she
looked so sexy that he was hard again. He grabbed her and kissed her.

"No, you asshole," Mary said, before Matt's tongue entered her mouth. But the mental image of a 14-year- old Matt "washing"
Simon's 9-year-old cock had her so hot that she immediately surrendered.

He lowered her back onto the bed while they were locked in their French-kissing embrace and then entered her. This time he felt
as though all of his senses were alive again. He savored each and every sensation, from the feeling of her tongue against his, to
the heat and wetness of her vagina, and the feeling of the erect nipples of her small breasts against his chest as he slowly
moved his body over hers. He knew that she was experiencing the same sensations, because for every move he made she was
right there meeting him, anticipating what he would do. They were moving in a harmony that neither one of them had ever
experienced before.

They both came quickly, but so intensely that it was not only the best sex either of them had ever had, but the best orgasm too.
They both knew the reason why. The entire time of their love-making Mary was imagining that it was Simon making love to her,
while Matt was remembering both his first time with Mary and the times when he used to be able to rub Simon's dick.

"We've got to figure out a way to fuck Simon," said Matt after he had caught his breath.

"I'd do anything to fuck him," gasped Mary, still breathless from her orgasm. "Only there's no way he'll do it. He's too sweet and
innocent."

"I think... I've got an idea," Matt said slowly after a long pause.


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Chapter 2
It had been nearly 3 weeks since 18-year-old Matt and his 16-year-old sister Mary had both confessed to each other their burning
lust for their angelic 13-year-old brother Simon while in the midst of their own incestuous intercourse.

Matt had come up with an idea as to how they could seduce Simon, and he and Mary had been discussing and fine tuning it
every chance they got. Invariably, after talking about how to seduce Simon, Matt and Mary would be so hot that they HAD to fuck
right then. This had lead to ever-riskier behavior. They would sneak away from wherever they were and find a place; any place.
Sometimes a bathroom at school, or what was increasingly becoming their favorite thing, with Mary quickly dropping her pants
and Matt taking her from behind while Mary grabbed a tree in their local park in broad daylight.

Matt and Mary knew they would need plenty of time with Simon to calm him down in case the seduction was unsuccessful, so
even though they had already had an entire day with him alone, they had chickened out. Although they talked about it constantly
when they were alone together, they had set the bar so high for when the time would be right that neither of them thought that they
would ever have to go through with it.

But now it was undeniable that their opportunity had come. School had just let out and the entire family except for Matt and Mary
were supposed to go to the week long "Annual Minister's Conference". Matt was exempted because he was 18, and Mary had
basketball camp. They had been looking forward to an entire week of incestuous sex together without the ever-present fear of
discovery by the rest of their family, but 2 days before the family was to leave, Simon had come down with a cold. Because
ministers were only allotted 2 rooms at the conference, the parents felt that it would be better if Simon stayed home to recuperate
so Lucy and Ruthie wouldn't get sick.

But Mary was having second thoughts.

"I just don't think he'll do it. And then _I'll_ be the one in trouble," whined Mary.

"Come _on_ Mary," said Matt in exasperation. "I've seen the way he looks at you when he doesn't think anyone will notice. And
he's started taking naps again. Believe me, I know why 13-year-old boys start taking naps! He's definitely whacking it, and I
_know_ you're the one he's thinking about."

"Shut up," sneered Mary, "He's probably thinking about some little Junior High School girl."

"Mary," said Matt patiently, "You've been 'accidentally' exposing more and more of yourself to him for the past 3 weeks. I've
seen the rise in his pants; it's been all I could do to keep from grabbing it. Tell me you haven't noticed how he goes slack- jawed
around you even when you're fully dressed."

"I guarantee you he'll completely freak out if I try anything," Mary practically shrieked. "And then 'The Reverend' and Mom will
probably call an Exorcist or something and send me away to some Convent in Outer Butt-Fuck Mongolia or somewhere, while
you go away to college and have a happy life!"

"Listen Mary," said Matt angrily. "We've been talking about this and planning this for 3 weeks. We've covered every possible
reaction. Now, I find out, that for you it was all just talk. Well, if you don't want to be his 'first', I've got a week to come up with a plan
to have his first sexual experience be with me. And believe me he's gonna have sex this week with, or without, you!"

Mary was on the verge of tears, "Fuck you!" she said through clenched teeth. She stared at Matt with jealous hatred in her eyes,
breathing in and out rapidly through her flaring nostrils.

But after several more rapid breaths she said, "Okay, I'll do it you asshole," through her still clenched teeth.

Matt grasped Mary gently by her shoulders and smiled, "I guarantee you won't regret this. Neither of us will."

He hugged her rigid body, kissed her softly on the cheek, and whispered in her ear, "I love you Mary."

After a few moments he felt her body start to relax and melt into his. He felt his penis becoming erect and knew that if he didn't
stop it right then; they would be making love within a minute. He gently pulled away from her and looked into her beautiful, almost
almond shaped brown eyes, smiled and whispered, "Let's save it for Simon."

Her face was slowly transformed by an almost beatific smile as she imagined making love to, and being the first lover of her
angelic blond 13-year-old brother. She breathed in quickly and then slowly exhaled, one word escaping her lips quietly along
with her breath while her eyes gently closed, "Simon."


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Chapter 3
It was a little after four in the afternoon. 13-year- old Simon Camden was watching a rerun of "Who's the Boss?" He had a crush on
Alyssa Milano, the young daughter on the show, and had seen almost every episode several times. He had recognized from the
first few sentences of dialogue that this was the episode where they go to the beach. The thought of seeing 12-year-old Alyssa
Milano in her skimpy little bikini had already given him a boner. He knew he would need to take a nap as soon as the show was
over.

He heard Matt and Mary coming down the stairs. He didn't worry about them seeing his erection, because he was wearing
baggy corduroy pants and an untucked baggy tee shirt, although he did straighten his posture a little from his slumped position
on the couch.

"Okay you guys, I'm going out for a couple of hours. When I get back we'll order pizza for dinner," Matt said as he opened the
front door.

"Great!" said Simon. "I want extra pepperoni."

If all goes well, you'll be getting more pepperoni than you can handle, thought Matt. "Sure thing Simon," he said as he closed the
door behind him.

Mary plopped down on the couch next to Simon. She was wearing a short-sleeved white satin top with the bottom tied together,
cutoff Levi's shorts and nothing on her feet, exposing her tanned smooth belly and legs. She had one more button unbuttoned
than usual, exposing her bra. "Whatcha watching?" she asked.

Normally Simon would have been practically drooling over his 16-year-old sister, trying to catch as many peeks of her bra and
cleavage as possible. But this time he was slightly irritated, because it might be months before he saw this episode again.

"Who's the Boss" he replied.

"That's your favorite show, isn't it?" asked Mary.

"Yeah, I guess so," said Simon.

They both sat there watching TV for a few minutes when suddenly Mary grabbed her stomach in obvious pain and moaned.

"What's the matter Mary?" Simon asked with genuine concern.

"My stomach hurts," moaned Mary, "I think I better go lie down for awhile." She got up clutching her stomach and slowly headed
towards the stairs.

"Are you okay?" asked Simon.

Mary turned around and saw the look on Simon's sweet young face. "I'll be okay," she smiled at him, "I just better lie down for
awhile."

"Okay," Simon smiled back, "If you need anything just holler." Although he was a little concerned about Mary, he was glad that he
could be "alone" with Alyssa Milano.

After a few more minutes, the scene with Alyssa almost naked on the beach started. Because Simon was alone, he was tempted
to unzip his pants and beat off right there while sitting on the couch. But Mary might start feeling better and come down and catch
him. So he just kind of scooted down into the couch and slowly moved his left leg close to and away from his other leg, letting the
friction of his underwear moving across his penis do the masturbating.

"Simon!" he heard his sister yell, "Please come and help me!"

He was so close to coming, but he knew there must be something horribly wrong with his sister. He jumped up off the couch and
ran up the stairs into Mary's room and stopped short as he saw her lying on her back on her twin-size bed with no sheet on,
wearing only a bra and panties.

"M-m-mary, you're almost naked!" he stuttered, "Are you okay?"

"Please Simon, rub my tummy," she moaned, "I need someone to rub my tummy. I just don't have the strength."

"Maybe I should call a doctor," said Simon, starting to panic without his parents around to turn to.

"No!" exclaimed Mary, her eyes closed. "I just need someone to rub my tummy. Please Simon, just rub my tummy. Please?"

Simon sat down carefully on Mary's bed and put his hand on Mary's smooth flat stomach. As he felt the softness and warmth of
her flesh, his erection, which had disappeared when he had heard her calling for him, instantly returned. This was the first time he
had touched a girl anyplace but on her arms. He had had a date with a girl from one of his classes at school on his 13th birthday
a month ago, but he had only kissed her goodnight, not even French-kissing her.

He started rubbing her stomach slowly while noticing how her extremely low-cut tight white cotton panties revealed the contours of
her labia and the indentation of the entrance to her vagina. He also noticed a few brown slightly curled pubic hairs peaking out
from the top of her panties. "Mmm, Simon, it feels so much better with you rubbing my tummy," Mary sighed contentedly, "but rub a
little bit lower. That's where it's really bothering me."

Simon moved his hand a little lower, to just above the top of her panties. He had never even seen a girl's pubic hairs before, and
now he was feeling them.

Suddenly, Mary sat up groaning and grabbed her thigh just below her panties, which had the effect of pushing Simon's hand
down onto her panty-clad pussy. Simon was stunned, and left his hand there a few moments longer than he should have before
pulling it away asking, "What's the matter Mary?"

"Ow. I have a cramp in my leg," replied Mary while lying back down. "Could you massage it for me, please?"

"Mary, are you sure you don't want me to call a doctor?" asked Simon, concerned again.

"No Simon it's just a leg cramp, I get them all the time," Mary said in exasperation. "Ow. Simon, please massage my leg."

Simon didn't have to be asked again, but because it was the leg that was further away from him he had to shift around on the bed,
and it was difficult to get to a position where he could reach her leg easily.

"Simon, what are you doing?" whined Mary.

"I'm, I'm just trying to reach your leg," Simon stuttered. "I can't, I can't seem to..."

"Then just lie down!" ordered Mary. "Hurry!"

Simon almost protested, but instead did as commanded. For a moment he was sad that he couldn't stare at his sister's
panty-covered pussy anymore, but when he felt the smooth delicate skin of her inner thigh an inch away from her pussy, he didn't
mind it so much. He massaged her thigh gently and heard the moans of appreciation from Mary. He had never been so turned
on, and he started letting his thumb venture closer to her panties.

"Here, you can share the pillow," Mary said as she moved over a little.

As Simon scooted up to put his head on Mary's pillow, he kept his hand on her inner thigh, and felt his arm moving across her
panties. He could feel the slight bulge of her pubic mound against his forearm, and he took the opportunity to brush his thumb
lightly across the entrance to her vagina. He could feel the heat and wetness, and he moaned softly as he exhaled.

He felt intoxicated by the herbal scent of Mary's hair. He continued massaging Mary's inner thigh gently, and felt bold enough to
rub his forearm against her pubic mound and to sneak his thumb slightly underneath the elastic band of her panties.

Mary fidgeted a little and said in a little girl voice, "Simon, your corduroys are scratching my legs. Please take them off."

By this time Simon was too far gone to even question what Mary said. He undid and removed his pants as though in a dream,
taking his socks off along with his pants.

"Rub my tummy Simon," Mary moaned.

Simon started rubbing his sister's stomach and let his little finger start sliding beneath the top of her panties, feeling her sparse
pubic hair.

"This bra is so tight I can't breathe," Mary complained, "I've got to undo it."

As she moved her arms up to undo her front-clasped bra, Simon felt Mary's arm brush against the full length of his erect 5-inch
penis. He almost came in his white cotton underpants, but he was too intent on seeing his sister's B-cup sized breasts.

When she undid her bra, he was briefly disappointed that her breasts weren't completely exposed, but he could see the firm,
round, gently conical shape of the lower part of them as they rose towards the bra- covered nipples. The whiteness of her
partially exposed breasts contrasted with the tan of the rest of her body, accentuating the fact that this was a part of her he wasn't
supposed to be seeing.

As Mary returned her arms down to her sides, Simon felt her forearm press down against the side of his erect penis, pushing it
almost down to the bed, before it slowly escaped from under her arm. Simon's eyes partially closed and his mouth opened as he
started breathing slowly and deeply.

"Could you rub my back for awhile?" asked Mary softly as she turned over on her side facing Simon and put her arm over his,
cradling his head and running her fingers through his soft blonde hair. She snuggled closer and put her cheek against his soft
downy cheek then slid her face slowly across his until the sides of their lips were touching. She felt his penis pressed against her
lower belly and the side of it against her arm. She could also feel the wetness from his pre-cum that had soaked the front of his
underpants.

Simon put his arm around her waist, and Mary felt him start rubbing, or more accurately, feeling her back. He seemed to be
savoring every contour.

When she felt him touching her back bra-strap, she said, "Close your eyes for a moment. I'm going to take off my bra so you can
give me a better back rub. Now remember, if you don't close your eyes, you'll see my tits, okay?"

She noticed that Simon didn't even pretend to close his eyes when she rolled away from him, but he didn't open them wider
either. He just stared at her breasts as though in a trance, with the same glazed look on his face that he had had for awhile. As
she snaked out of her bra, she made sure to rub her arm slowly against his penis several times, and then his eyes started to
close.

When she saw that his eyes were closed, she quickly pulled her soaking wet panties off and rolled back over against him with
one agile move, resuming the position they had been in before.

But before they got too comfortable again, she said in a pouting little voice, "Your shirt is scratching my nipples. Let me help you
take it off," as she reached for the bottom of his shirt and started pulling it up. When she got it up to Simon's chest he raised his
arms like a child being undressed and she pulled his shirt off over his head, tossed it on the floor and clutched Simon's body as
tightly as she could to her own. She held his head with both arms against hers and rubbed her cheek against his as she moved
her mouth up to take his earlobe in her lips and then her teeth. She snaked her tongue inside Simon's ear canal, and felt him start
writhing and moaning.

Mary had never been so hot before. She was naked and lying next to her sweet innocent beautiful 13-year-old blonde virgin
brother. The only thing separating their bodies was the thin cotton cloth of his underpants. Because she no longer had her
panties to absorb them, she could feel her juices dripping from her pussy down her inner thigh, to the front of her thigh and into
Simon's briefs. The feeling as the juices slowly formed a drop and the unbearable tension of waiting for the drop to become
large enough to rapidly cascade down her leg was driving her crazy. She knew that if Simon so much as touched her pussy with
his hand, she would come wildly.

She pulled her mouth away from Simon's ear, licked her lips to moisten them, and kissed him. His mouth was already slightly
open, and the feeling of her tongue in his mouth was unlike any kiss she had ever experienced before. His mouth tasted like
graham crackers and candy. She needed him inside of her right then. She rolled over, pulling him on top of her, and yanked his
underpants down to just above his knees, feeling him groan for a moment. She grabbed his soft young hairless butt and gloried
in the feeling; before using her deceptively thin strong basketball-player arms to push his body down so he would be in position
to enter her.

She spread her legs as wide as she could, and reaching between their bodies with strength born of lust, she guided his penis
inside of her. The moment she felt Simon's 5-inch penis enter her, she started to orgasm. But this wasn't about her; Simon had to
come and come good. She mustered her strength, and grasping Simon's butt again, she made his body move in the way that an
experienced man would move inside her.

Within 30 seconds, she heard Simon moan and felt a spurt of warmth inside of her. She stopped the motion so that she could feel
each twitch of her little brother's orgasm and each spurt of warmth against her insides. After 3 more of Simon's spurts, she started
having another orgasm...

Simon had awakened from his dream-like state as he felt the elastic of his underpants being pulled quickly and roughly down the
length of his penis. Then he realized that his bare penis was touching his sister's naked belly, and groaned at the thought that for
the first time, skin other than that of his own hand was touching his penis. He felt her hands grabbing his butt and his anus briefly
contracted, driving his penis against the warm buttery feeling of her stomach.

The sheer feeling of being almost naked on top of his sister was enough to make him want to come, and he started to move his
penis against her belly. But before his first stroke, he felt his body being pushed downwards. His penis felt the slight scratchy
feeling of Mary's pubic hair as it dragged across her sparse patch down to a gooey wetness that he knew was her pussy.

He felt her spread her legs, and then he felt her arm snaking between their bodies to grasp his penis. She pushed it downwards
and guided it to just inside of her entrance before withdrawing her hand and pushing his butt as she pushed her pelvis against
him.

The feeling as his penis entered her overwhelmed him. It was so far beyond what he had imagined it would be. The heat was so
intense and the texture and the oiliness of her natural lubrication were so far removed from his simulated hand-lotion on hand
fantasies that he felt frozen in time; the sound of her moaning being the only thing that kept him even somewhat grounded in
reality.

He felt Mary's hands pushing his rear in a rhythm against her as she pushed her body against him. It didn't take him long before
he was moving in time with her; pushing his penis far enough in to feel his balls touching her butt, then withdrawing it slowly almost
to the entrance of her vagina. He felt the erect nipples of her small breasts rubbing against his chest, and he moved his head
down to lick and suck them. Mary's fingers were moving towards the inside of his butt as they kneaded and spread it more and
more, and it took his focus off of his penis, relaxing him.

One of Mary's fingers started pressing against his anus as though it was trying to enter him and he started to ejaculate. The first
spasm of his orgasm felt like the explosion of a cannon, driving his semen deep inside of his sister, nearly knocking the wind out
of him. There was a pause as though his body was reloading, and he shot again. Another pause and then he squirted several
times rapidly. The contractions of his penis were so intense and long in duration that they convulsed his entire body, he even felt
his hair moving rhythmically. He collapsed against his sister, trying to catch his breath. He was so sleepy. "WHAT THE HELL'S
GOING ON HERE!"

Simon eyes opened so wide that he thought they would just roll out of their sockets. Slowly, he turned his head to see his brother
Matt glaring at him in obvious rage...


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Chapter 4
Matt saw the look on Simon's face as Simon practically jumped off of Mary, pulling his underwear up over his still spasming
erection. "Simon, what the hell's going on here!" he repeated.

"Awah, awah," Simon stammered, his mouth moving but no intelligible words coming out.

Matt had been watching from the doorway while his little sister had seduced his little brother. Watching them having sex had
turned him on more than he had ever been turned on before. "Damn," he thought, "If only I had videotaped it, I'd never need to
have sex again." He smiled inwardly, thinking, "Well maybe just this one last time."

"Mary! What's going on!" Matt demanded as he crossed the room and shook his unresponsive sister. "She's burning up Simon!
What happened? Mary told me she thought she caught your cold. So what did you do? See her lying here unconscious and
decide to rape her? I'm going to call Mom and Dad right now! While I'm at it maybe I should call the police! I can't believe my own
brother is a rapist! Maybe a few years in jail will teach you not to rape an unconscious girl! And your own sister too!"

13-year-old Simon's mouth had been opening and closing like a goldfish's mouth while his brother yelled at him. No sound came
out, but he did manage to shake his head softly from side to side in a "No" gesture while his mouth moved. Upon hearing his
brother's words about jail, he burst out crying, huge sobs wracking his body. The highlight of his life had just turned into a
nightmare. How could he have been so stupid to do what he had done?

Matt felt a twinge of sadness when Simon started crying hysterically. He really did love his little brother, and he immediately sat
down on the bed next to Simon and clutched his brother to him gently, cradling his sobbing head against his shoulder and feeling
his soft blonde hair. "Hey Simon," he said softly, "Come on now. Hey. I love you, Simon. I know you're not a bad kid. You
probably just got carried away with the teenage hormones and stuff."

Now came the line he had prepared to deliver, "Maybe if I teach you what it's like to be a girl, you'll learn respect for girls and I
won't have to call Mom and Dad."

At this, Simon stopped sobbing and looked up at his 18-year-old brother. "Please don't call Mom and Dad or the police" he
whimpered in a tear-choked voice, "I'll do anything."

Matt smiled sadly at his beautiful little brother, noticing the bloodshot eyes, with the lines of tears streaking down from them and
clear, tear-induced snot running from his nose to the top of his lip.

He had never seen Simon look so ugly, yet he was still beautiful. He bent down and kissed his little brother lightly on the lips,
tasting the saltiness of his snot, but savoring the feeling of his brother's angelic lips against his for the first time. "Come with me
Simon," he said as he stood up and took Simon's soft little hand in his, and lead him down the hall.

Matt led the underwear-clad Simon to his bed up in the attic. He had never had sex with a boy or even wanted to before, but
Simon was special. Hell, he was cuter than most of the girls Matt had dated. He reflected on how he had teased Mary by telling
her that he used to wash Simon's dick when Simon was 9 years old. It was true that he had helped Simon with his baths at that
age, but only to help him wash his back. The other part was just one of Matt's fantasies, but now the fantasies were going to come
true.

When they entered Matt's attic bedroom, he gestured for Simon to sit on the bed, and quickly undid his own pants, freeing his
painfully erect 9-inch penis. He noticed the look of surprise on Simon's face as he saw the huge cock spring free, and noticed
how Simon looked down at his own smaller penis.

Matt finished disrobing and sat down on the bed next to Simon. He moistened his lips with his tongue and kissed his brother's soft
full lips. He was surprised at how quickly Simon kissed back, allowing Matt's tongue in his mouth. Simon was a really good
kisser!

He reached for Simon's crotch, noticing that his brother's 5-inch penis was already hard. He gently pushed Simon back on the
bed and pulled his underwear down his smooth soft legs and over his feet. Even his feet were cute, small but puppyish. He
noticed that there was just the tiniest hint of blonde downy hair above his cute little cock. Well, it was little compared to Matt's
cock.

He lay back down on the bed beside Simon and started licking and kissing Simon's hairless chest. Simon's skin was still moist
from his exertions with Mary, and he lingered briefly at Simon's tiny nipples, licking and sucking them until they were hard. Matt
didn't spend too much time on them, because he never liked it when girls spent too much time on his own nipples.

He moved to Simon's smooth stomach, noticing how the baby-fat made the texture of the flesh feel like a girl's against his lips.
For a moment he felt as if he were actually kissing a girl's stomach because of the aroma of pussy that was wafting up to his
nostrils. Then he realized that it was Simon's penis covered with Mary's juices that he was smelling. The pheromones turned him
on even more.

He smiled and thought to himself, "How do you like that. Sucking Simon's cock will be almost like eating Mary's pussy." He
almost laughed and thought, "Well, maybe not exactly the same."

He scooted down between Simon's legs and slowly licked the underside of Simon's cock from just below the head to the tip,
noticing how Simon's body twitched and his penis jerked away from Matt when Matt's tongue touched it.

"Yep, that's Mary alright," Matt chuckled as he tasted her pungent, almost spicy juices in his mouth. He decided to lick all of
Mary's juices off of his little brother's cock before taking it in his mouth and making him come.

He licked the base of Simon's cock to about half way up, and then he licked and kissed his small hairless scrotum. He
succeeded in licking most of Mary's juices off of Simon although he had to pause between each lick to clean the taste off of his
tongue with his teeth and the roof of his mouth. He loved the sound of Simon's little-boy moans and he knew that he was torturing
him with the intermittent nature of the pleasure his tongue was administering.

Matt finally opened his mouth wide, took a deep breath and engulfed Simon's penis, taking it as deeply into his mouth as he
could. Simon exhaled deeply in a quiet moan as Matt's mouth and tongue surrounded his penis.

It felt strange to have a cock in his mouth, but as he felt the moans that each movement of his tongue elicited, Matt really started
getting into it. Simon's dick was a little too long to get all the way into his mouth. He tried, but the gag reflex was too strong as the
head of Simon's cock touched the back of his throat. He did notice that by sticking his lower lip out he could rub it against Simon's
balls, which Simon seemed to enjoy.

He knew this was Simon's first blowjob and he wanted to make it as good as possible for his sweet, beloved little brother. He
cupped Simon's balls in his right hand, massaging him between his balls and his asshole with his first two fingers, and started
moving his head up and down on Simon's cock while simultaneously moving his tongue furiously from side to side.

Simon's little-boy moans were getting louder, "Unhh, unnh, uhh."

Matt felt the first blast of Simon's come hit the back of his throat as he was on the downward stroke with his head. He involuntarily
swallowed, and heard Simon cry out with pleasure. He was torn, because he knew that if he swallowed all of Simon's come, it
would be a really great orgasm for Simon, but he had never tasted come before and he wanted to taste Simon's. He quickly
pulled his head an inch back and felt the pulsing of Simon's rapid and powerful squirts against the roof of his mouth, filling it.

When he was sure that Simon was finished coming, he pulled his mouth off of Simon's penis, making sure not to let any of the
semen escape. In so doing, he gave Simon one last twinge of orgasm and Matt watched as a last little bit of come ran down
Simon's dick.

Matt sat up, threw his head back, opened his mouth and swallowed a little of his brother's come so he could taste it. It tasted
musky with a hint of saltiness, not bad at all. He looked down at his naked blonde 13-year-old little brother whose mouth was
open and breathing heavily from the force of his orgasm. Matt closed his mouth to retain the remainder of Simon's come and
moved his mouth to his brother's. He opened his mouth and started kissing Simon, so Simon would taste his own come.

Simon kissed him back, and Matt was so incredibly horny that his balls were actually starting to hurt. He felt the pre-come oozing
from his 9-inch cock. There was so much of it that he could feel it pooling on the bottom of his balls.

Matt broke away from the kiss, smiled with genuine love into Simon's beautiful eyes and said, "Okay Simon, that's one of the
things that girls do to boys. Now that I've shown you how to do it, you have to do it to me so you'll know what it's like to be a girl."


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Chapter 5
Simon blew Matt, and then Matt put his dick up Simon's butt, using baby-oil as a lubricant. Mary climbed into bed and sucked
Simon off and masturbated herself while Matt was fucking Simon up the butt. A good simultaneous orgasm was had by all.

Simon was confused. "What's going on? I thought you were sick Mary."

Matt took charge. "Well Simon, you've been getting boners at the drop of a hat, and jacking off every chance you get!"

Simon blushed. "You, you know?" he stuttered.

"Simon, I was a 13-year-old boy a few years ago. Believe me, I know why you suddenly started taking naps again. The
difference is that when I was 13, I started getting some pussy."

Mary continued Matt's explanation. "We knew that you were too good a kid to have sex with a girl unless she tricked you into it,
and girls aren't that tricky until they get a LOT older."

It was Matt's turn. They had rehearsed for this moment many times, trying to account for all of the various imagined reactions.
"And as cute as you are, kids would start spreading rumors that you were gay, and then some clever homo would trick you into
having sex, and before you know it you really would turn gay. I mean, you liked it when I sucked your dick didn't you?"

Simon nodded his head slowly, "but I liked having sex with Mary better."

Matt smiled at his little brother, "Well that was the whole point. You got to see what it was like to be both straight, and homosexual.
And we'll have the whole week to try anything and everything you want sexually."

"We'll teach you all you need to know," Mary chimed in happily.

"You mean there's more?"

"Well," smiled Mary, thinking of the main thing she wanted to teach Simon, "a little bit more. And then of course there's the finer
points of technique."

Simon was starting to get hard again, but then he opened his eyes wide, and with a worried frown on his face, he turned to Matt,
"You aren't gay are you?"

Matt smiled and tousled Simon's blonde, slightly sweaty hair, "No Simon. I just figured it was the least I could do for my favorite
little brother. And don't worry, no matter what happens this week, you're not gay either. This is just experimenting and fooling
around.

"Now let's go out and get some pizza with extra pepperoni just like you like. What do you say? Come on let's go eat."

Simon smiled back at Matt and they all went to clean up and get dressed for dinner.



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