Gidget Wakes Up The Nerd

DISCLAIMER:

All characters engaged in sexual situations are at least 18 years old.

How do you decide when something starts? I mean, the end is rather obvious, but what makes the beginning so special? When exactly does one fall in love with somebody else? How do you define that as the beginning of something good or bad?

My sister and I have always had a love/hate relationship ever since we began interacting with each other, but mostly that was because of sibling rivalry. As we grew older, we had fewer interactions and a lot less friction between us. Gidget is two years older than I am and never lets me forget that I was the second born instead of the first--and first has it privileges.

My name is, of all things, Ronald MacDonald. That's right, just like the clown image from the restaurant. Seems my parents were fast-food connoisseurs about the time they had me. Gidget managed to escape the name just because she was a she.

Now a little about my family. My mother's name is Rachel and my father goes by the name Jeremy (or Jerry to his friends and family). Mom is about five foot eight with a good D-cup size set of breasts, brownish hair, hazel eyes and weighs in at about one hundred fifty pounds.

Dad is about the same height as mom but weighs about two hundred pounds, has blue eyes, blonde hair, and muscles that make women want to swoon over him. He is a senior vice-president of something at some manufacturing company out of Boston, and works half his time at home and the other half on the road, sometimes for weeks at a time. I never did understand exactly what he does, but it was important enough to demand a nice six-figure salary and keep us in food and clothes with a roof over our heads.

Gidget is a pixie at five foot three, one hundred ten pounds, reddish hair, and blue eyes. Her tits are an A-cup. Me? I'm five foot five, one hundred sixty pounds, red hair, blue eyes, and I have the muscle tone of a nerd which is basically what I am. At eighteen, I have never been kissed by anybody except my mother. In other words, I am a loser around girls--a fact Gidget never lets me forget since she has boyfriends one after the other. She is a looker, that sister of mine.

We live in the White Mountains of northern New Hampshire in a large three-bedroom, two-bathroom house overlooking a lake and having an impressive view of the surrounding mountains with Franconia Notch not being too far away. The property is on about twenty acres of forest mixed with fields so we have quite a bit of privacy. The winters could be harsh, but the short summer season was to die for.

Enough background.

What is my story and when did it start? I guess it started about a month and a half ago when I turned eighteen. Mom made a big deal of it and threw a family party for my birthday. The presents were really nice and even Gidget gave me one that must have cost her dearly but she worked as a secretary in an important brokerage firm. and made a decent, but not spectacular, salary. That's also the day I guess my story really started. Gidget started being nice to me and it scared me no end over the next couple of weeks.

Gidget and I were sitting alone in the living room one evening while mom was doing the dishes and dad was watching the Red Sox on the television in the den when I just had to ask: "Gidget, why, all of a sudden, are you being nice to me?"

"I guess that its because you're a man now instead of a little pain-in-the-ass jerk."

"What changed?"

"Ron, you changed."

"I did?"

"Yeah, you did. I've been noticing how well you are taking care of yourself and how you are talking now. Do you realize we haven't had a fight for quite a while?"

"Yeah, I have. I just thought you were ignoring me or something."

"Nope. Your behavior has changed and you are a lot more pleasant to be around. That's why I haven't been pestering you like I used to pester you every day. When you graduate from high school next month, it won't be a boy getting his diploma, but a man walking across that stage."

"I've really changed?"

"Yeah, you really have. If you weren't my brother, I'd be all over you."

"Well, that would be a sight to see. I don't even know how to kiss a girl never mind anything else. But, if you weren't my sister, I'd sure like to try."

"If you need practice with kissing, I'd be willing to show you how to kiss a girl."

"As if that would do me any good. None of the girls like me--I'm not a jock. In case you haven't noticed, I'm the straight A+ nerd without a girlfriend."

"Ron, I probably can't help you there. We are, after all, brother and sister. But, I will show you how to kiss and maybe a few other things, too."

"Like what else?"

"Like how to play with a girl's tits and make her feel really good."

"Really, Gidget?"

"I did say 'maybe' so don't get your hopes up too high."

About that time, Mom came in from the kitchen.

"What are you two talking about?"

"Just how nice Ron has been lately."

"Yeah, I noticed you two haven't been going at it like cats and dogs lately. Why's that?"

"Gidget said I was acting nicer lately. I don't think I've changed, but she says I have."

"Well, I'm going into the den and join your father watching the Red Sox. From what I heard in the kitchen, the Sox got a grand slam homerun in the first and are leading the Yankees four to nothing."

"OK, Mom. I don't know about Ron, but I'm getting a bit sleepy and may have an early night."

"Suit yourself. Last one out, turn off the lights."

After Mom left, Gidget moved over and sat next to me on the couch. I looked at her as she turned my face towards hers and gently kissed me on the lips--the first kiss I had ever gotten from my big sister--at least the first kiss I remember getting from my big sister.

"Soften your lips, Ron. You're acting like it's a chore to kiss me. Now, let's try that again."

We kissed.

"Better than last time, but not quite there. Once more, Little Brother."

We kissed and this time I felt Gidget's tongue poke at my lips. I opened them a bit and the tongue poked at my teeth. I opened my mouth just a bit and suddenly Gidget's tongue had invaded my mouth and attacked my tongue. I did what seemed to come naturally and fought back to the point that my tongue entered her mouth. After what seemed like an eternity, Gidget pulled away, looked me in the eyes and smiled.

"Now, Little Brother, that is how to kiss a girl."

"Can we do it again?"

"Of course we can."

When my tongue went into Gidget's mouth this time, she lifted my right hand and placed it on her left tit. I found out that she wasn't wearing a bra when my fingers felt a very erect nipple under the blouse. I squeezed gently and caressed the tit and nipple. Gidget broke the kiss but kept my hand on her tit by holding it in place. She was smiling.

"You're not wearing a bra?"

"Not right now. I'm at home and my tits are small enough to not need a bra all the time. You know you can pinch the nipple if you want to. I'm not a China doll that's going to break. Just don't pinch too hard."

"Like this?" I gently took that little nubbin between two fingers and Gidget nodded.

"Just like that, Ron. You're making me feel really good, you know. Do you like my tit, Ron?"

"Oh, hell yes!"

"Then use your other hand on my other tit and do the same thing you're doing now. Now, kiss me like you've got a pair and want to be inside me."

"OK!" And I kissed her like I've never thought was possible while massaging her lovely little tits and getting her nipples harder and harder.

After a couple of minutes, Gidget broke the kiss and removed my hands from her tits.

"That's enough for tonight, Little Brother." Then she reached between my legs and felt my penis. It was the first time anybody had touched me there since I was a baby. "Or, should I say 'Big' Brother? Either way, I'm going to bed. Lessons will resume later."

I watched her as she walked across the living room. Her ass was twitching from side to side and the sight hardened my penis even more.

She turned and smiled as she reached her door. Then she did the unexpected: she flashed me her tits before going into her room and shutting the door. Her tits! My God that was hot!

I got up and ran to my room almost slamming the door shut when I got there. My ramrod hard cock came out of my pants and I jerked on it for all I was worth. No more than twenty strokes and I spurted a gusher of cum onto the floor. I took off my undershirt and wiped the cum from the floor, tossing the shirt in the corner. My brain, which had been in overload mode with Gidget's flashing now began to settle down and get analytical--I told you I was a nerd.

Sleep came hard for me that night. My mind was going over and over the evenings events and I was enthralled with the future possibilities. I knew the basics of sex--I'd had sex education in high school, but hands-on experience had been absent until Gidget started tutoring me on kissing and on massaging tits. I finally fell asleep at about three the next morning.

Gidget and I were home alone when I managed to pull myself out of bed about nine-thirty. I walked into the kitchen to find Gidget wrapped in a robe sitting at the table with a cup of coffee.

"Good morning, Ron. There's some hash browns and sausage on the stove. If you want some eggs, I'll fix them for you, but you have to get your own toast."

"Good morning. Where are the folks?"

"They left to go shopping at the mall about thirty minutes ago." Gidget fixed my two over-easy eggs at the stove while I put a slice of bread in the toaster.

"Well, knowing Mom they will be back sometime before supper."

"I expect so. So, any plans for today, Ron?"

"It's Saturday and graduation is next week and I don't have anyplace to go or anybody to see. What have you got planned?"

"I thought we might try some more kissing. Practice does make perfect. You were pretty good last night, but you could be better."

"Really?"

"Yes, really. But let's go to my room for practice."

"Just let me finish my breakfast first."

"I'll be in my room when you get done eating."

"OK, Gidget. I'll be there in three shakes of a lamb's tail." I gobbled down what was left on my plate, threw the plate in the dishwasher and made a beeline for Gidget's room. Since the door was closed, I knocked. (I am a polite bastard when I want to be.)

"Come on in, Ron."

I opened the door and stopped in my tracks at what was in front of me. Gidget was as naked as the day she was born and giving me the fifty-dollar tour of her body. My limp cock went from limp to painfully hard in three seconds flat--so fast and hard that my pants were more of a hindrance than a covering. So hard that my cock was in a great deal of pain. My jaw dropped about six inches as I took in the full-frontal nudity that my sister was showing me.

"I'd say you are surprised to see me like this."

"Yeah. I didn't know how beautiful you are."

"Well, you can shut your mouth, stop drooling all over my floor, and get your clothes off. After all, I've shown you my body. Now return the favor and show me your body."

My T-shirt went over my head before she finished talking and my hands were fumbling for my belt and pants button, but I was having a very hard time.

"Here let me do that." Gidget unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my pants and started pushing them down my legs. There was only one problem, my hard cock was in the way. I took over the task of removing my pants and underwear. When Gidget saw my cock she gasped.

"My God! You've been packing that monster and I didn't know about it. I must have been blind. How big is it?"

"About eight inches long. I don't know how big around."

"If I had known what you have, I would have been all over you on your birthday after the party."

"Well, what now?"

"Kiss me and feel my tits and we'll get to your next lesson in a little while."

"What's the next lesson?"

"How to fuck a girl, what else?"

"I didn't know."

I leaned in to kiss her while my hands went to her tits. Gidget's hands were all over my cock and the sensation of having somebody else pulling on it added to my excitement. She reached up and took my right hand placing it between her legs. She was soaking wet and jumped when my hand contacted her pussy for the first time.

"You're so wet, Gidget."

"It's how you know I'm excited and ready, Ron. Push your fingers in me as far as you can. Feel that bump at the top? That's my clit and it's awfully sensitive. It makes me feel all tingly inside when you play with it like you played with my tits. Go ahead and feel around. I promise I won't break there any more than I broke when you played with my tits."

I pushed one finger at first into her hot, wet pussy framed with her golden red hair. At her urging, I added first one more finger and then two fingers for a total of three fingers stirring her honey pot.

"Now, Ron, pull your fingers out and see what I taste like." I did as she instructed putting all three of my fingers into my mouth.

"What do you think?"

"Not too bad. I sort of like the taste."

"Good, your next lesson, after this one, of course, will be how to eat a pussy. We'll do that the next time Mom and Dad are out of the house, but for now, you're going to stick that big cock of yours inside my pussy and fuck the hell out of me until you squirt inside me. Think you can do that, Little Brother?"

"Yeah, I think I can manage it."

"Just take it easy until I adjust to your size. Then go for broke! OK?"

I lined my cock up with her opening and started to push.

"Whoa. You're not quite where you need to be, Ron. Aim a little higher please--I don't do anal sex just yet."

"Sorry, Big Sister."

"That's OK. You just have to improve your aim a little bit. You'll get the hang of it once we fuck a couple of times." Did I actually hear her say 'fuck a couple of times'? So, this wasn't going to be a one-time deal. I had been afraid that once today was over, the fucking would be over, too.

I adjusted my aim and hit pay dirt on my second try. I stopped with only a small piece of my cockhead at the portal to Nirvana. Then, according to Gidget's instructions I inched my way inside until I was balls deep in my big sister's cunt.

"That's the way, Ron. Now hold it until I begin to move on your cock." I held my balls tight against her butt cheeks until I felt her start to move under me.

"Now, Ron, pick up the pace just a bit. Pull your prick halfway out and then quickly push it back in. Slowly out and quick on the in. That's the way! From now on I'm going to have to call you 'Big Brother'."

I did what she told me to do and started pumping my hips, doing what comes naturally between a male and a female. Then I realized that I was fucking my sister and that she had taken my virginity. Wait! She had taken my virginity but had I taken hers? Umm, maybe, but probably not. She was tight, but there was no hymen for me to break and no pain for her. My guess was that she had fucked somebody before me. So what? It would have been more difficult to teach me if she hadn't fucked somebody, right?

"You're thinking that you took my virginity, aren't you, Ron? Well, you didn't. Johnny Haynes down the street had that privilege about a year ago."

"You still fucking him?"

"Nope. Not that it matters, but we broke up about six or seven months ago. I haven't been fucked by a boy since, so you own one of the few cocks to get into my love nest. Johnny was the first and I'm glad that I fucked him but I'm glad we broke up because it would have been awkward to teach you how to fuck if I didn't know how to myself or if I was still fucking him. Besides, he was a dumbbell in bed, only interested in getting his rocks off and most of the time he left me hanging. Keep fucking me with your monster prick. I'm going to cum soon and I want to feel your cum splash inside me."

"Gidget, can you get pregnant?"

"Not much of a chance--I went on the pill before I let Johnny hit his homerun."

I somehow had not cum yet--don't ask me how--but I was fast approaching my release point.

"Gidget, I-I-I can't hold it much longer!"

"Let it go, Ron. Maybe you cumming in me will trigger my release. I sure hope so."

Three more ragged strokes and I painted my sister's insides with my white creamy cum, howling out my release just as she started screaming my name over and over again. I fell limp on her and she pushed me off of her to the side.

"Was I good, Gidget?"

"God, yes! When I felt your cum hit me it set me off just right. That was the best orgasm I have ever had, Ron. I can't believe my own younger brother gave it to me. What time is it?"

"Two thirty, why?"

"We have to take showers and get dressed before Mom and Dad get home, that's why! Your sex-ed class ran quite a bit over today, but you are maintaining you're A+ grade, nerd. This will be continued whenever we can. Now that you know the basics, the rest will be easy. Now get out of my room so I can grab my clothes and get into the bathroom for a quick shower. I don't want to smell like I'd just been fucked when they get home. You need a shower, too. Otherwise, they'll smell me on you. I won't be long in the shower and then it will be your turn. Get your clothes and get out of here, now!"

I grabbed my clothes and beat feet to my bedroom. I heard the hall shower cut on just as I got into my room. Not two or three minutes later, Gidget yelled that she was out of the shower and that it was my turn. I showered just as quickly and heard a shout from the front door just as I was closing my bedroom door.

"Kids, we're home! Gidget, you've got to see what your father bought me today."

I finished dressing and came out of my room to see what Dad had bought Mom. It was a very nice ankle-length dress fit for a white-tie dinner. It was white with gold trim and had an extremely low back along with a built-in bra. It was, in a word, magnificent..

Gidget winked at me and smiled.

Right after my graduation from high school, Dad left for an extended business trip, expecting to be gone for at least two weeks. Mom expressed her intention to visit her sister in Connecticut for a week starting the following Monday and, when Monday came, left first thing after eating her breakfast for the four or five-hour drive to New Haven.

Five minutes after she left, Gidget walked into my room wearing a smile and precious little else.

"Ready for your pussy-eating class?"

"Yeah. I'm ready if you are." I started removing my shorts and T-shirt with Gidget smiling her agreement of my actions.

She locked me I a lip-lock to end all lip-locks. I returned the favor with a fervor that I didn't know I had in me. She broke the kiss and pushed my head down towards her pussy. I willingly knelt before her quim and sniffed the fragrant scent coming from between her legs.

"Now, pull my lips apart and look at my pussy. I told you, about my clit. Now look at it and notice exactly where it is, Your tongue is going to lick it and tease it until I cum on your tongue. You will not stick your fingers or cock in me, You will make me cum with only your tongue. Afterwards, I am going to suck your cock until you cum in my mouth."

"You really are going to do that?"

"Yeah, but you have to make me cum first using only your tongue, Ron."

"OK. I can only try to please you."

"We have a week before Mom gets home. Think you can fuck me in every room in this house?" It was a nine-room house, but I figured twice a day would give me plenty of time to fulfill Gidget's wish.

"Yeah, I think I can fuck your pussy in every room including Mom and Dad's bedroom and bathroom."

"Just make sure you do, Ron, and I will make you happier than you can imagine."

"I've already reached that point, Gidget."