They fought like wildcats, but their marriage was solid. They really loved each other, though they yelled and screamed and stormed out on each other every other weekend.
Fighting was their way of showing their concern and love. It was a weird situation for Julie and her brother, Jerry. They could never determine if their parents would be together the next day. As time passed, Julie found herself turning more and more often to Jerry for her personal problems. Asking his advice on things that she should really have been asking her mommy about.
Finally, she was asking him about sex!
And Jerry, at sixteen when Julie was ten years old, was finding his interest kindled in his kid sister. She was very definitely a little beauty! Her legs were long and strong, like those of a fifteen-year-old cheerleader. And Jerry loved those cheerleader legs of Julie's. He wanted to touch them and wrap his arms around them… even stick his prick between Julie's tight thighs and jack himself off.
It hadn't occurred to him to really fuck her.
She was, after all, his little sister!
But he did take some liberties with her tiny fresh body, when she would crawl into bed with him, snuggle up to his larger body and meekly ask him to tell her the facts of life!
He would slip his arm around her shoulder and draw her close, letting his other hand rest on her soft, slowly moving tummy as she breathed more and more quietly, slowly falling asleep in her brother's secure arms.
And then, when she was fast asleep, Jerry would slip his hand downward, fitting it under the waistband of Julie's pajama bottoms, and the lower, to cup her bare and utterly hairless pussy with his trembling palm.
He rested his index finger along her warm, soft crease!
And Julie never knew!
So he thought!
But the little girl was much smarter than her bigger brother could ever understand, and much more sophisticated than he could ever be! She crawled into his bed, not to ask about sex, but to experience it!
She had seen his watchful eyes taking in her maturing young body, saw him follow her swaying walk when she returned from taking a shower and had to pass his bedroom door – when she glanced back, he was sticking his head out the door and staring right at her little butt!
Often she let the towel slip away from her body just as she stepped through her own door, or a few seconds before, giving Jerry a look at her entire body.
But what she really wanted to do was to have him see her, full-length from the front. She wanted to see his reaction to her nakedness. And she wanted to see him naked!
Jerry had only begun to let her catch him dressing after she had stormed into his room while he was drying himself after his shower. Her intense interest had been quite obvious to him, and he had not instantly replaced the towel around his waist.
She stared straight at his soft prick!
Her hand brushed the front of her short skirt. It was a movement that Jerry picked up immediately. He smiled at her, winked, then wrapped the towel around himself.
Julie moaned subconsciously when he hid his dick.
More and more often, the two young people found themselves meeting each other half undressed, and both enjoyed it immensely!
Yes, Jerry would rescue her long before her daddy would even know she was gone!
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Look what I found in the shed!" Moose said, holding up a huge double-bladed ax.
"Okay! Let me have that sucker!"
The ax was passed to Zeke, who wet both hands with some spit then heaved it up onto his shoulder. He bent forward, eyeing the length of rope holding the cement block to the child's ankle, then rather casually dropped the blade off his shoulder, letting it swing downward and around, almost totally by its own weight, and slice neatly through the twine!
The cement block fell with a dull thud to the wooden floor of the barn. But the other block was still tied to the little girl's ankle, and when the weight was suddenly released from her left side, the block hanging from her right leg gave her body a sudden tug, then a hard fast yank, pulling her bodily off the sawhorse!
But in yanking her tiny naked body off the horse, Julie's twat scraped against the wooden ridge sideways!
She fell in a heap beside the sawhorse, moaning and clutching her sore cunny hard with both hands.
She cowered down against the horse as the two men rushed around to her, squatting down next to her.
She thought about leaping up and running for the door, certain she could outrun these two nuts, but then she remembered her right leg was still tied to the cement block.
"Sir?" she whined quietly, trying sympathy. "Would you cut the other rope, please?"
"Sure!" Zeke said, drooling onto the pre-teen's bare shoulder. Julie made a terrible face at the feel of the old man's cold spit dribbling over her chest and running thickly onto her upper nipple slope.
"Yeah! Right after we fuck you, kid!" Moose agreed, nodding and grinning broadly at the pretty captive.
"Are you a virgin?" Zeke asked, reaching out and brushing Julie's long thick hair out of her face, tucking it carefully behind her delicate little earlobe.
The child nodded meekly, blushed a little.
"Hot shit! A virgin!" Moose clapped his hands together in glee.
"Not after I'm through with her!" Zeke said.
"Yeah! Sloppy seconds!" Moose laughed, automatically taking second place to his good buddy.
"I can spread my legs farther apart for you, sir, if I don't have to fight this cement block and this awful rope!" Julie said submissively. She knew instinctively that her only hope for escape lay in convincing these two creeps that she would cooperate to the fullest possible extent… but only if they released her leg. She had to make them free her ankle!
Moose and Zeke stared at the kid. "You sure you're a virgin, kid?"
Julie smiled at him. "Oh, yes, sir! Please untie my leg! I'll show you a real good time! Both of you!"
"Oh, my God!" Moose moaned.
"Man, oh man!" Zeke gasped.
The two men looked at each other. They frowned, and Julie thought they must be communicating by some sort of mental telepathy, because they came to a decision about her without a word between them.
"You know what a blow job is, little girl?"
Julie thought she did know, but she didn't dare take a chance and make a mistake. So she shook her head, and decided to act as innocent as she could – which wasn't very hard! She was innocent!
"No, sir," she whispered.
Moose grinned at Zeke. Zeke squatted back on his heels and opened up his pants, pulled out his puny little shriveled prick. Julie frowned. Oh-oh! She didn't know what a blow job was!
But she knew she was about to learn!
Zeke laid himself down on his back and sighed loudly. He motioned to the little girl to come closer. Julie could just reach him with her leg stretched out behind her.
"All you do is suck it, baby doll! Suck it until I shoot my wad right down your pretty little throat!"
"Suck… suck your… cock, sir?" Julie said.
She didn't want to take that awful withered-looking thing into her mouth!
Moose was crawling up close behind her. She could feel his breath on her bare asscheeks! Oh, no! Don't let this happen to me! I don't want to do this awful thing!
Moose bent forward and began licking the little girl's bare behind!
"Oh!" Julie cried out!
"Blow me, kid!" Zeke commanded.
And that command made Julie shudder with the very first pangs of cunny pleasure. She was used to taking orders and obeying them. It gave her a real sense of security to have some man tell her what to do, no matter what it was! But, she wasn't sure she could obey, this time. The prick was lying limp on the man's pants, waiting for her to take it into her hot mouth and suck it to life!