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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Thursday, February 26, 2015

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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: drivein.txt
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story_codes: m/g(7), first, incest, cons

story_intro: Charlie's plans for Saturday night go to hell after the girl of his (wet) dreams breaks yet another date. To make matters worse, he's stuck babysitting his little sister, Michelle, instead - hardly the stuff of lustful anticipation. But temptation can come in small packages and in Michelle's innocent questions, Charlie finds another source of entertainment while at the movies.

story_language: English



Drive-In

Written by madvlad


	Charlie was sitting by the phone with his face in his hands when his mother walked by,

	"Is something wrong?" she asked.

	"Denise cancelled - again," the sixteen year-old moaned.

	His mother sighed. It was evident that this girl her son was infatuated with used him only as a back-up date if she had no better offers. And Denise knew it, stringing him along and adding more angst to his teenage experience. Both she and her husband had tried to gently make their son aware of how Denise was really treating him, but he hadn't seen the light, yet.

	"Did you have plans?" she asked.

	"Yeah, we were going to go to the drive-in and see a double-feature."

	A year earlier, an old abandoned drive-in theater had been refurbished and opened for business. People had been skeptical as to whether a revived novelty could be sustainable, but so far it had been doing well. And teens had been quick to discover that, like generations before, the darkened theater lot was perfect for making out in a car - or going further. 

	Another attraction for the teens was that they could go in for the earlier show which was usually family fare, then stay for the later movie that was sometimes more restrictive in ratings. Tonight's twin bill was much the same, with the later film being R-rated.

	"Well, I don't mean to be unsympathetic," Charlie's mother replied. "But Michelle's sitter also cancelled and your dad and I also have plans. Could you watch your sister?"

	Charlie rolled his eyes. In the span of a few minutes, he had gone from having hopes of (finally) getting in Denise's pants to being stuck with his seven year-old sister. His mother read the look and arched an eyebrow.

	"None of that," she told him. "Michelle may not be a real date, but she's not a miniature Attila the Hun, either. We'll leave you some cash so you can take her to the drive-in. But only the first movie, okay? She doesn't need to see sex and violence in that second one."

	Charlie grumbled his assent, wishing for the first time that the weekend would quickly pass.

	They were running late when they got to the drive-in and Charlie had to park in the back row. That was usually a prime location with the teens as it was very dark and secluded; providing plenty of privacy. By the time the second movie would start, that area would be jammed.

	After Charlie shut off the engine, Michelle hopped out of the back seat.

	"Can I sit in front when we watch the movie?" she asked eagerly, her light brown pigtails swinging as she eagerly scanned the lot. 

	"Yeah, sure," Charlie agreed. "Let's get some popcorn and cokes before it starts."

	As they walked to the concession stand, Michelle took his hand and happily swung his arm as she skipped beside him. Charlie shook his head in resignation. No, Michelle wasn't a bad kid and he had seen some of his friends' younger siblings who were real pains in the ass. By contrast, Michelle was good-natured - just way too happy and enthusiastic about everything. But walking with a bouncy little kid through the lot on a Saturday night instead of being parked with Denise was just too humiliating.

	Back in the car, Charlie sulked through the first feature while Michelle laughed almost constantly. She inadvertently let a few kernels of popcorn fall to the floor which Charlie noticed after the movie was over. He snapped at her harshly, ordering her to clean her mess. But the stricken look in her hazel eyes made him regret his tone before she very quietly gathered the fallen popcorn. It wasn't her fault that Denise had dumped him again.

	She was bent over awkwardly facing partly away from him, making her skirt ride up and reveal the pink panties that were stretched as tight as a drum across her little buns. Charlie noticed the smooth lines of his sister's legs - they were pretty nice for a little kid. Just as quickly, he shook the strange thought from his head. He was too horny and frustrated and had actually been ogling his baby sister - definitely messed up.

	"Hey, sorry," he said after she sat up in the seat again, depriving him of the view he had just been shown.

	Michelle snuggled against him as he put his arms around her shoulders. Looking down, he could see her soft little thighs, looking so touchable before they disappeared beneath the hem of her skirt. From the angle he was seeing, the crotch of Michelle's panties must be barely under the skirt. Charlie mentally blasted that train of thought from his mind. What the hell was wrong with him?

	"Michelle?"

	"Mmm?"

	"How would you like to stay up later?"

	Michelle jerked in the seat, flipping her skirt up so that Charlie could indeed see the swell of her mons snugly cupped beneath the pink fabric. It looked nice and round and...

	"Could I, really?" she squeaked.

	"Uh, yeah," Charlie replied, forcing his eyes away from the seven year-old's goodies. "I really want to see the next movie and we can stay. But you can't tell Mom and Dad."

	"What kind of animals are in it?" Michelle asked. 

	She loved movies with animals - especially talking ones like the animated feature they had just watched.

	"Um, I don't think there's any animals in this one. Just some cool cars, hot babes, and stuff exploding."

	"Oh," Michelle said, wrinkling her nose. "A boy movie. But okay. Can I get more popcorn?"

	A half hour into the movie, Michelle was getting a little bored and sleepy, so she climbed into Charlie's lap. This made him uncomfortable as she restlessly shifted, rubbing her rump against the growing lump in his pants. After he got used to it, Charlie relaxed as Michelle clearly didn't understand what was pressing against her buttocks. The movie was now at a scene where the hero was about to have one of the women in bed beneath a skylight where a fierce storm was pounding the glass. 

	It was a very hot scene and Charlie found himself wishing that Michelle would scoot her butt around a little more. Then Michelle killed the mood by abruptly speaking.

	"Where's their pajamas?" she asked.

	"Huh?"

	"The man and the lady are going to bed and they forgot to put their pajamas on. They're still naked!" 

	Michelle giggled at the antics of the silly adults until Charlie explained. 

	"Well, they're, uh, they're going to have sex. Sex is-"

	"I know what sex is," Michelle interrupted. "Ruthie Miller and Jacob Bellamy had sex on the school bus one time."

	"What?" Charlie asked, incredulous.

	But Michelle simply nodded as if it were no big deal.

	"Yeah, they kissed each other - right on the lips," Michelle explained, giving Charlie an odd look. "That's was sex is - kissing on the mouth. And when grown-ups do it, the mommy gets a baby in her tummy. You didn't know that?"

	Charlie stifled a laugh as he looked back at the screen. The action was getting pretty heavy with all kinds of sweaty close-ups and lighting from the storm. It wasn't as graphic as a porn movie, but it was still pretty intense and the actress' bare breasts were perfectly firm and even more tantalizing than Denise's (although he had only felt those through her shirt a couple of times). 

	"There's more to sex than just kissing. What they're doing on screen is what sex is."

	Michelle shifted in Charlie's lap (much to his appreciation) and gazed at the screen.

	"Why are they moving like that?" she asked.

	"Because...that's...that's what happens during sex. The man and the woman get together and, um..."

	Michelle gasped as she watched the screen. Although the actors were pressed together, she could see which parts of their bodies were in contact.

	"His penis is touching her kitty!" she squeaked. "I saw Aunt Kaci changing Mikey's diaper and he had a penis. That's what boys have instead of kitties. Is sex when a penis and a kitty touch?"

	"It's more than that," Mike said, finding himself getting turned on by explaining the facts of life to his sister. "The co...the penis goes inside."

	That drew another gasp from Michelle. 

	"But a penis is all little and soft. How does it go in?"

	"When a man wants to have sex, his penis gets big and hard."

	"Will yours do that some day?"

	"It already can. Can't you feel it?"

	Charlie bumped his hips, pressing his hard-on against Michelle's rump. Despite the layers of clothing, Michelle felt it quite well.

	"Oh, that's what that is," she realized. "So you want to have sex."

	"Uh...well..." he stuttered.

	Michelle craned her neck as she turned to look at her brother.

	"Can we have sex now?"

	"What?!"

	Michelle was puzzled by his reaction. Completely innocent, she patted Charlie's erection through his jeans.

	"Your penis is hard, so you want sex. I've never had sex, but you can show me how. It looks like fun in the movie."

	"We can't. I mean you're my sister."

	"So?" Michelle replied, unknowing of any taboo concerning incest. 

	"It's just not right."

	Michelle's normally chipper countenance grew somber.

	"Is it because I spilled some popcorn?"

	"No."

	"Then why can't we have sex. Please? I really want to try."

	Charlie knew there was nothing wanton in his sister's request. Ever curious about everything, she wanted to try a new experience just like she would try a new flavor of ice cream. And between their discussion and the way she was moving her cute little ass all over his crotch, he was certainly in need of some release. 

	Her eyes were large and beseeching and the images of earlier glimpses of her legs and panty-covered charms were flashing with urgency in his hormone-addled brain. The teen's new salacious need was rapidly overwhelming any reluctance he had remaining.

	"If we do this," he croaked. "No one can ever know. Not Mom and Dad and none of your friends."

	Michelle nodded solemnly and Charlie looked around. No one was paying any attention to him and he couldn't even see into the other cars, so he knew they had so privacy. Still, he didn't want to risk too much.

	"Okay, just stay on my lap in case so one comes by - it won't look suspicious."

	"Don't I have to take my clothes off?"

	"No, just your panties."

	They each fumbled awkwardly for a few moments before Michelle's panties were lying on the floor of the car. When Charlie unzipped his fly and released his dick, Michelle turned sideways to take a look.

	"Oh! You have a really big penis! Can I touch it?"

	Like many boys his age, Charlie was very sensitive about his size and thought he was small "where it counted". So Michelle's comment was boost to his ego. He let her pat and squeeze him, barely managing to keep from blowing his wad right then. Then he turned Michelle so she was facing forward. When she felt the contact of his hard meat on her soft little buttocks, she wriggled them appreciatively. 

	"Lift your skirt and move your legs apart," he whispered.

	Michelle did as she was asked, showing her brother the wonders of her tiny kiddy cunt; bald and plump, nestled between her smooth thighs. Charlie placed his fingers there, gingerly at first as he felt the heat of her pliant flesh. Michelle hummed tunelessly as he stroked her there, pressing her ass against his hardness as she was fondled. 

	Her slit was quite small, but Charlie could feel the tip of her clit at the top and gradually became emboldened enough to ease a fingertip between the child's labia. He found her entrance and moved his finger in and out by a fraction of an inch, simulating the movements of intercourse in Michelle's virgin cunny. Michelle's humming acquired a more insistent tone and the girl began shifting back and forth in response to the diddling she was receiving.

	Charlie was surprised and pleased when he felt his sister getting wet. He didn't know if a little girl could. His own experience at full sex had been a clumsy encounter with a visiting cousin of one of his friends who was just as eager to get laid as he was. It had been less than satisfying to both of them, having had expectations from what they had seen in movies, but at least they each could now claim to have "done it". 

	That girl (he couldn't remember her name now) had been a little damp in there but his little sister was positively gooey to the point the he could hear how his finger was stirring her baby honey pot. Michelle had noticed this change too and became embarrassed when she could hear the wet sounds from her snatch.

	"Did I pee? I didn't mean to!" she blurted. 

	"No, that's fine. It's not pee - a girl gets that way when she's ready. It makes is easier for the guy to get inside her."

	"Oh, so we can have sex now?"

	Charlie was suddenly nervous about fucking his little sister, but he was too far into this to stop now. 

	"Yeah, but we'll have to be careful."

	He lifted Michelle and set her oozing slit against his cock head. She gripped the steering wheel as she was lowered, panting as she began to stretch in the opening she had never explored. Swallowing hard, Charlie eased the tip of his dick into the little girl feeling the resistance of her narrow portal as it pulled wide around him and feeling her cherry on the end. Although he had planned on taking it slowly, the wet kiss of her overheated pussy was too much and he pulled her down hard. 

	Michelle's membrane broke as her brother's prick drove into her virgin cuntlet. 

	"Owww! Stop!" she cried.

	Charlie leaned forward and held her tightly, shushing her as she shuddered with hiccupping sobs. 

	"It's okay, it only hurts the first time in," he whispered urgently, hoping she wouldn't draw attention from other cars. 

	Michelle gradually calmed down but then whimpered as he eased a little further into her. 

	"Does it hurt anymore?"

	"N-no," Michelle sniffled. 

	"Okay, here we go."

	Charlie pulled her down slowly, feeling the seven year-old's sex barely open around his rod - just enough to receive him. He didn't know where she had the room in her little body to allow this, but her tunnel enlarged enough to allow him all the way up to her cervix where he stopped. He had completely deflowered his baby sister.

	"There," he announced. "How's that?"

	"Okay," Michelle gasped, feeling her body altered by the presence of a teen cock in her tiny pussy. Then she jerked with a realization. "Your penis is in my kitty! Are we having sex now?"

	"Uh huh," Charlie grunted as he commenced to stroke in and out of the second grader's virgin twat.

	Michelle now clutched the steering wheel like it was a life preserver as she leaned against it. Her tiny quim was stretched mightily by her brother's hard meat as she was taken like a woman.

	Charlie was thrusting harder, making Michelle grunt as he pressed along the seven year-old's clutching sex tube. The child's cuntlet was hot and syrupy as she was skewered by his cock, the tightness practically demanding his reaction. He came explosively, shooting a huge load of sperm into his little sister's unprepared womb.

	"Gungh," Michelle groaned as she felt the hot bloom of her insemination.

	Charlie stopped; his immediate need sated but kept his prick buried in Michelle's hairless snatch. 

	"What happened?" Michelle whispered, still coming to grips of having a cock inside of her and feeling the thick goo of her brother's semen buried deeply.

	"I came. That's what happens when we have sex. The guy cums and squirts into the girl. Did you like it?"

	"Uh huh. Why can't my kitty cum, too?"

	"It can, but it's a little different. We can try again."

	"Okay!" Michelle piped up, sounding like her usual cheerful self. "I bet cumming is fun."

	It didn't take long for Charlie's erection to return while he was still inside his sister's quim. Adjusting the angle of the steering wheel, he set it so that the front of Michelle's pussy would press against the lower edge while he fucked her.

	As they copulated, Michelle bounced a bit while Charlie used his hips to drive in and out of her snug little cunny. Her clitty was becoming agitated as it rubbed the steering wheel while her brother's prick plowed through her tender twatlet. Her grunts became whines as Charlie continued to pound her and then she felt the hot gush of more jism.

	"Oooh! That was better," she said.

	Charlie had been getting turned on by Michelle's growing arousal and had been strangely disappointed when he had cum before she could. Although she was happy, she didn't know what a true climax was and Charlie was obsessed with making her cum. When he hardened again, he pressed her against the steering wheel again.

	The little girl panted and whined as she was used like a slut. Her brother's movements were stronger as he stroked inside the slick, tight heaven of her seven year-old pussy. She twisted her small hips in reaction to the stimulation in her stretched sex and from the way her fleshy button was grinding against the steering wheel. She started feeling even hotter and very full as if everything was swelling.

	"S-Something's..." she gasped. "S-s-some.....OH!"

	Michelle quivered as she was seized by her first orgasm. Charlie continued moving his cock in her even after she slipped against the wheel, staring blankly through the windshield in the afterglow of her climax. It wasn't until Charlie pumped more seed into her that she came to her senses.

	"I like sex," she breathed. "You're the best brother, ever!"

	Charlie didn't know how many seven year-olds had ever praised their big brothers for popping their cherries, but he was just as pleased as Michelle. Looking around at the nearby cars, he saw nothing to indicate that they were being watched.

	"Let's do it one more time, but this time so we can see it happening," he suggested.

	Michelle didn't understand, but remained on Charlie's lap with his dick inside of her as he shifted the seat back. When he turned her around on his hardening prick, she giggled. Now facing him, she looked down and cooed. Charlie followed her gaze and they both saw the seven year-old's bald pussy lips pulled apart by the teen cock buried inside. Charlie's shaft and Michelle's labia glistened with their mutual sex fluids. 

	Placing her hands against Charlie's chest for balance, Michelle started to move up and down, gazing as the hard meat slid in and out of her slippery snatch. Charlie took her by the waist and aided her movements until the little girl was bouncing like a toy on his meat, her taut cunny pressing all around him as they rubbed until her baby chamber was awash with a fresh load of incestuous sperm.

	"Mmm," she crooned as she leaned forward against him. 

	Charlie stroked her back but then stiffened in his seat when he looked through the windshield.

	"Damn!" he muttered, watching the credits scroll on the movie screen.

	"That's a bad word," the freshly fucked child scolded.

	"The movie's over," he said as they could hear car engines starting around them.

	"Oh, I'm sorry I made you miss the movie."

	Charlie laughed.

	"Don't worry about the movie. I'm just sorry we're out of time."

	"Me too!"

	Charlie helped Michelle off of his lap and then brought his seat back to its original position. Putting his pants back in order and readjusting the steering wheel, he turned to see Michelle clicking her seat belt into place. She was supposed to ride in back on her booster seat, but he decided to let her remain in front and they grinned at each other in silent acknowledgement. 

	By the time Charlie had maneuvered in line and left the movie lot, Michelle was already asleep. As he drove home, he took some glances at this little sister, admiring her legs and regarding her in a new light. When they got home, he carefully unbuckled her and lifted her from the car.

	With one arm curled around her upper back, the other was under her thighs with one hand holding a leg. He slid it up a little, enjoying the smoothness of her flesh when he reached the curve of a bare buttock. Peering into the car, he noticed her tiny pink panties still crumpled on the floor in front of his seat.

	He brought Michelle inside and coaxed her awake long enough to wash her sticky crotch and help her change into her pajamas. Remembering to retrieve her panties, he got undressed and put all of the incriminating clothing in the laundry. The next day, his mother was impressed that he had actually done some clothes washing while babysitting Michelle.

	
TWO WEEKS LATER

	Charlie picked up the phone when it rang in his bedroom. His dad was golfing and his mom was shopping, leaving him and Michelle at home. His sister was walking into his room as he answered the call.

	"Oh. Hi Denise," he said casually as Michelle made a sour face.

	Denise did most of the talking while Charlie occasionally added an affirmative grunt or a short answer. Michelle pouted for a couple of minutes before she started to do a strip-tease. Since that magical night at the drive in, she and Charlie had been doing plenty of research on the internet.

	The seven year-old stood in front of her big brother in only a pair of Barbie panties, showing off her little body that lacked any of the curves and other developments that Denise had on her figure. Charlie winked at his sister and she rewarded him with a saucy grin as she tugged her panties up so that the material tightened around her crotch to form a camel toe. 

	While licking her lips, Michelle stroked the indentation in the puffy, panty-covered mound with her index finger. For a moment, she froze, shivering when she touched just the right spot. That part was no act. Then she rotated her hips in a manner that licked both erotic and ridiculously cute.

	"Yeah, that sounds like a great party, Denise," Charlie acknowledged before the voice on the phone continued. 

	Michelle walked over to Charlie and knelt in front of his chair. By now, she was quite skilled at opening his fly and had learned other tricks from him as well. His dick was stiff when she pulled it out, holding it with both hands. With her eyes locked on her brother's face, she leaned forward and swirled her tongue around the head, making it wet with her saliva. She kept licking, using her little tongue obscenely as she watched him talk with Denise.

	"Well, I'm sorry Lee couldn't make it and I'd love to go to the party with you," Charlie said, making Michelle freeze. "But my parents are going out tonight and I have to watch my little sister."

	Michelle knew their parents had no plans, but she also knew that Charlie would volunteer to stay with her so they could go out on the town - something they always appreciated. She wrapped her lips around the base of his glans, engulfing the entire head in her mouth as she sucked on it. Barely managing to keep the tremor from his voice, Charlie wrapped up the phone call.

	"But thanks for asking. I guess we'll both have to make do with what we have tonight."

	

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