"Just short of scalding."
"Good. Me too," Larry said.
"I have been thinking," Tamara said as she watched her brother pull the shower curtain closed. "I have never been fucked in the asshole. Would you like to do that to me, Larry?"
Larry made sure that the shower curtain was inside the tub so they wouldn't flood the bathroom while showering together.
He opened the translucent shower curtain enough to step into the tub, both of his feet between her thighs.
He turned on the shower and quickly adjusted the temperature of the water so that it was perfect.
It took him a couple of seconds to register his sister's words, but when he did his cock throbbed hard.
His whole prick shaft bobbed up and down so hard that his cock began to slap him in his flat belly.
The teenage boy's pole of manhood was so long that the tip struck his belly several inches above his navel.
"I have never done that to a girl before," Larry said.
"Good," Tamara replied. "We can learn together, huh?"
The boy raised his golden right eyebrow into an arch and turned his back to the shower nozzle for a second.
He bent at the waist and reached down to grab his pretty little sister under each of her arms to help her to her feet.
"You going to be able to stand up okay?" he asked.
"Uh huh. I just needed to rest for a second. I feel a lot better now. In fact my asshole is on fire for your cock."
"I think that we should hurry up and get clean and then go back to my room to fuck," Larry said. He smiled.
"Good idea. It will be a lot more comfortable doing it on the bed. You aren't going to tie me up again, are you?"
"Nah. I don't know what got into me before. I guess I went crazy for a little while," Larry said.
"I think you do things at that clubhouse of yours that mess with your mind," Tamara said quite sternly.
"I don't want to talk about it," Larry said, as he hoisted the tiny blonde up to her feet so she could stick her face in the needles of hot spray.
The water pressure in the house was very good so the water stung a little as it struck their skin.
The water was so hot that Tamara could see plentiful steam rising toward the ceiling of the bathroom.
She knew that it wouldn't be long before the full-length mirror on the back of the door was fogged over.
And the same would be true of the mirror on the medicine cabinet, just above the bathroom sink.
Larry grabbed a fresh bar of soap, so new that the letters were still visible engraved in the side, and began to soap up Tamara's breasts.
She winced as he rubbed the soap over her nipples, which by this time were looking quite purple from the abuse they had received when Larry raped her. "I'll be gentle," Larry said in a soothing voice.
"I know," the little girl said with a gasp and a sigh.
She bit her bottom lip and made a purring sound in her throat.
He massaged her slippery tits once they were thoroughly lathered, and pressed them together so that the cleavage between was long and deep.
"I am going to wash your pussy now," Larry said.
The little girl moved her feet as far apart as she could get them in the tub, pressing her anklebones against the sides of the white porcelain.
Larry calmly began to wash away the caked blood on the insides of her thighs and ran the smooth white bar of soap up to her pussy.
She shuddered and let out a sharp whine of pain as he ran the bar of soap over her sore snatch.
But the pain only lasted a second and Tamara noticed that the soap and the hot water was soothing her cunt.
He placed the soap on the corner of the tub, and cupped his hands underneath her pussy so he could splash water up into her cunt.
She sighed and moaned with desire as she could feel the soap and the blood being affectionately rinsed away.
He took her shoulders and turned her so that her back was to him.
He softly washed her buttocks.
He opened the cheeks of her ass.
She groaned deeply as he touched her asshole.
He rinsed there and handed her the soap.
She turned to once again face him.
The little girl carefully soaped up her big brother's swollen testicles and the shaft of his erect prick, until his private parts were covered with lather.
"I want that whole prick inside my ass, Larry."
"Sounds delicious to me," The handsome boy replied.
"Let's hurry up and get down to fucking," Tamara said.
"I think I left the petroleum jelly in the stables."
"In that case, you can go get it," the little girl said.
Tamara placed a cupped hand over her mouth to suppress a giggle.
Soon the shower was over and they stepped out into the steamy bathroom to sensuously dry each other off with a huge white bath towel.
CHAPTER NINE
Larry opened the door to the bathroom to let the thick fog of steam out, making it easier to dry.
The cool air from the upstairs hallway rushed into the bathroom and made the incestuous couple shiver.
When they were both dry, except for their hair, Larry hung the towel neatly in its place and took his sister's hand.
The little girl could feel her sphincter muscle starting to throb with her divine anticipation.
The diminutive blonde teenager considered herself a very lucky young lady at that late evening moment.
She knew that most girls had to learn about their sexuality one step at a time, over a long period.
Tamara knew that she was going to learn almost everything there was to know about sex in one fell swoop.
She would masturbate, lose her virginity by rape, fuck a horse, and take Larry's cock in all three of her holes all in the matter of twenty-four hours.
Once in the hall Larry remembered that he had to go out to the stables before he could settle in with Tamara.
He thought for a second, wondering whether or not it would be worthwhile to put on a pair of sneakers.
The boy decided that he didn't want to waste the time, kissed his sister, and ran out of the house.
Tamara meandered into Larry's room, which still looked as it had during her savage incestuous rape.
She could see the blood stain on the bedspread, and it didn't sicken her at all as one might have thought.
The little girl was proud of the blood she had spilled when her cherry was popped so brutally.
She felt no desire to change the bedding, and sprawled on her belly in the center of her brother's bed.
She folded her arms and rested her right cheekbone on the back of her hand, closing her baby blue eyes.
The little girl moved the pillows so she would be comfortable and felt her sore nipples against the bed.
Tamara was amazed at how much better she felt after the long hot shower with her loving brother.
Much of the soreness had left her muscles and her tits and cunt felt a thousand times better than they had.
She felt refreshed and even felt as if she had enough energy to be enthusiastic about the ass fuck.
She breathed evenly and slowly, stretching her legs out behind her so that her knees were straight.
She could feet the tops of her feet against the bedspread down near the foot of Larry's bed, and her toes were clutching at the top balls of her feet. The little girl wanted to reach back and stroke her own bung hole at that moment, but she didn't want to waste any of her pleasure on self-caresses.
She told herself that she would save all of her joy for her brother's hands and cock.
Larry burst into the room, his chest heaving. He was a little out of breath having just run all the way down to the stables to get the plastic jar of petroleum jelly and back again.
"I want you to rub me all over with baby oil!" Tamara said.
Larry thought about that for a second and came to the conclusion that it was a wonderful idea. Now that all of his earlier meanness had worn off the boy wanted to be an affectionate and tender lover.
He knew that the ass fuck would be even better for him if his sister was screaming in pleasure rather than in pain.