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Filename: educatin.txt
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story_codes: f/g(11), lesbian, incest, cons

story_intro: When Candace, who is very much a "good girl" experiences a boy trying to feel what she has hidden beneath her training bra, she is devastated. At first, her older sister, Julia, is amused but eventually decides to give Candace a very personalized lesson in kissing and then...

story_language: English





Educating Her Sister

Written by madvlad


	Julie was getting a coke from the refrigerator when Candace bolted in through the door from the garage, slamming it behind her. That was unusual because the eleven year-old was always so polite, a "good girl".

	All three of Julie's younger sisters, Candace being the oldest of the lot, were "good girls". Although she liked her siblings, Julie bemusedly thought it was some sort of karmic revenge for her being a rebel. At sixteen, Julie had done all kinds of things that had cost her parents some sleep although they didn't even know the half of it.

	"What's that about?" Julie teased.

	Candace paused, blushing mightily.

	"I...uh...have you ever...oh, never mind!"

	Candace swiftly left the kitchen. Curious, Julie followed, watching her sister's dark blonde hair bouncing as Candace bounded up the stairs. Sipping her coke, Julie brushed a lock of her hair back. Normally, it was brown but she preferred dying it black. When her mother asked her why she would cover her "beautiful natural color" with black, Julie had shrugged and said it because her mother and father might shave her bald if she dyed it blue. That was the last of the hair coloring conversations.

	Julie pondered what to do. Her first decision was to let the matter go, but she was curious as to what got "Miss Perfect" in an uproar. And, if she had to be honest, she didn't like seeing any of her sisters upset like that. With a sigh, she went upstairs and knocked on Candace's door. Hearing her sister's muffled voice with some kind of response, Julie walked in. Candace was sitting on the bed, still red-faced and with her arms crossed tightly in front of her.

	"So what's up?" Julie asked casually as she sat next to Candace. "You were about to ask me if I have ever...something. Chances are, I have, but why don't you ask me anyway?"

	Candace stared down at her feet for close to a minute before she finally spoke in a trembling voice.

	"Have you ever kissed a boy?"

	"Hell, yeah," Julie asked. "I've kissed them - and kissed them everywhere, if you know what I mean."

	Candace gave her an odd look that clearly meant that she didn't know what Julie meant. Julie sighed and wondered how boring it must be to be an eleven year-old nun like Candace appeared to be. But she didn't say anything so Candace would continue.

	"Billy Morley is my friend, Beth's older brother, he's thirteen. He's been saying he's been wanting to kiss me and pestering me for a while. So I finally said he could,"

	"Good for you," Julie congratulated her sister. "Did he give you plenty of tongue?"

	Candace was mortified.

	"Oh no! It was just supposed to be on the lips and...and..."

	"And?" Julie coaxed.

	"And I had my eyes closed so I didn't see what he was doing. When he kissed me, he put his hand...uh...right here."

	Candace put her hand to one side of her chest and then jerked it away as if scalded.

	"So?" Julie countered. "That's why it's good to start with older guys - they can teach you so much."

	"You mean you've let them touch you...there?" Candace gasped. 

	"Sure. And in all of the other fun places."

	"Fun places," Candace muttered in disbelief. "You just let them put their hand on your shirt and squeeze?"

	"Oh no," Julie laughed. "It's much better with my bra off. And my panties, too."

	"You mean you...they...ohhh..."

	For a moment, Julie thought Candace would go into a swoon like some Victorian chick. So some boy copped a feel on Candace's tit. Julie hid her smirk as she studied her sister. It's didn't appear that Candace had much to touch under her t-shirt. In fact, she looked as flat as a boy.

	What was the old joke, Julie mused. She's like a two by four - completely flat and in need of a screw. Julie knew Candace had only started wearing training bras a month ago. Maybe seeing an outline of a strap through her shirt (Candace would never let it show openly) had started this Billy kid nosing around.

	It was one evening when their mother had asked Julie where her old training bras were. Like other outgrown clothes, Julie had dumped them in a plastic bin with no organization. Since there were four girls in the household, much of her clothing (at least the ones her parents bought for her) were saved for her sisters. 

	The following morning, Candace was blushing and fidgeting and Julie knew why - her prim sister was scandalized that she had to wear such a thing. Julie, though, had been less reluctant when she first started wearing them - she had pulled her shirt off at the bus stop to show the other kids the first day she had one. Poor Candace looked so miserable that Julie tried to lighten the situation.

	"Hey, congratulations," Julie boomed at the breakfast table. "Candace got some tits at last."

	While her father sputtered on his coffee, her mother nearly dropped a platter of waffles. The redness in Candace's face threatened to go neon while their younger sisters looked at Julie in confusion and ignorance at the terminology. Nevertheless, they were intrigued about something their sisters had. Maybe it was some kind of fun toy. Six year-old Erin set her orange juice down and turned to her mother. 

	"Mommy, could I please have some tits?" she asked politely.

	"Me too," added Michelle with a nod; the baby of the family at just four. 

	Erin looked at her little sister for a moment and they nodded in silent agreement. Then Erin turned back to her mother. 

	"If you give Michelle and me one tit, we'll share it. I promise."

	While Candace looked like she was going to melt through the floor, Julie was howling with laughter. Afterward, the teen thought it was one of the best family meals they had in a long time. 

	"What are you so scared about?" Julie asked, deciding concern would be better than derision at this point.

	"It's not a nice thing to do," Candace explained.

	"Or are you nervous because you don't know what to do with a boy?' Julie said softly.

	Candace bit her lip and nodded.

	"That too," she admitted. "But I don't want to do anything and let it go, you know, too far. I might have a baby."

	Julie knew their mother had given Candace "the talk" about the time the training bras were taken out of storage. So she knew the basics of how babies were made. And from her memories of that discussion, Julie knew that Candace had been told about the sanctity of being a virgin. Back then, Julie had made it a point to get her cherry popped about a month after their talk.

	"Just make sure the guy's got a condom," Julie said to Candace. "Or take the Pill. That's a lot easier. One of the girls I know, Carla, is older - twenty-two. She gets them for me. Of course, when I'm having fun with her, I don't have to worry about being knocked up."

	"You....you've done...IT?"

	"Started when I was your age and haven't stopped yet."

	Candace felt dizzy. Julie was doing that thing with a boy. Or maybe more than one by the sounds of it. And also...

	"A girl?" she asked.

	"Sure," Julie replied. "There's lots of things girls can do together, with or without toys."

	Candace thought of dolls and stuffed animals. What kind of toys could Julie mean? She started to shake her head when Julie took her by the chin. Julie's touch was gentle but the intensity of her eyes as they bored into her sister's made Candace feel funny.

	"Let me show you what kissing is really like," Julie whispered.

	She leaned forward and kissed Candace on the mouth, pressing her lips fully against her sister. Candace stiffened at first but when she relaxed, Julie slid her tongue between Candace's lips. 

	"Mmph!" Candace mumbled as she tried to pull back.

	But Julie slid her hand against the back of Candace's head and held her fast. With increasing force and depth, she licked harder inside Candace's mouth until the younger girl meekly surrendered and let Julie's tongue find her own.

	Against her will, Candace found herself transfixed by the flickering oral touches. She extended her tongue more, allowing Julie to lick her fully and let their tongues intertwine. The preteen felt flushed and two hard points of heat seemed to blossom beneath her training bra where one of Julie's hands was now caressing her through her shirt. Another heated spot grew between her legs, making Candace tremble at the alien frisson.

	At last, Julie broke the kiss. Reaching for the hem of Candace's shirt, she lifted it to expose the little white training bra stretched across her sister's chest.

	"Let's see what Billy wanted," Julie cooed.

	Candace covered the flat cups of her bra protectively with her hands. Unfazed, Julie pulled her shirt off and undid her bra, showing off her B-Cup boobs. Candace couldn't help but to stare and when Julie started to push up on her training bra, she didn't try to interfere.

	Candace lifted her arms, allowing her big sister to strip her slim, upper body bare. Then the kissing resumed, deep and sultry, while Julie twiddled the barely swollen nipples that comprised the total of Candace's development. Candace kept her hands flat against her thighs, unsure of what to do with them. Reaching for her, Julie took one hand and guided it to her own firm, teen breast. Candace murmured something around their mutually swirling tongues and soon found herself copying Julie's finger movements on her sister's chest.

	When she felt Julie's nipple hardening beneath her palm, Candace was intrigued. She felt the concentrated points of pressure on her chest and wondered if she was reacting similarly. Her mouth was released by Julie, who focused her oral attention lower, making Candace lift her head while her sister nuzzled her neck.

	As Julie's constantly working mouth moved lower, Candace looked down and saw the stiff pink point of one nipple, barely protruding from her prepubescent breast. Julie paused and regarded her younger sister's miniscule chest bud. 

	"So cute," she murmured and took the eleven year-old's sensitive titlet into her mouth.

	Candace sighed as she was suckled. And the things that Julie was doing with her tongue!

	When Julie finally pulled her mouth away, Candace turned her torso, offering the other one. Julie accepted, her arms around the girl's slender torso while she made love to the tiny breast. Candace was feeling lightheaded when Julie straightened up. The sixteen year-old's tits stood our proudly; not huge, but so mature compared to Candace's nearly boyish form. 

	Without a word, Julie took her sister's head and brought it to her chest. Candace understood and accepted the proffered nipple in her mouth, sucking and licking and Julie pressed more of her tit into her.  By the time she was finished with both of them, she was sweaty and breathing rapidly, Julie leaned forward, kissing her on the mouth again. Candace let her have her way until she felt her sister's fingers trying to unbutton her pants.

	"No!" she cried, pulling away.

	Julie looked disappointed and...sad, not angry. 

	"Too much too soon?" she asked gently.

	"N-no," Candace stammered. "We shouldn't be doing this and...Hey!"

	Julie slapped her hand against Candace's crotch and squeezed, smirking as Candace gasped.

	"Your pretty little mouth might be saying 'no', but you're begging for it somewhere else," Julie said. She gave Candace a lick on the side of her face. "But that's okay. When you're ready, I'll be here. And I'm always ready."

	With a throaty laugh, Julie released her sister's crotch. Candace fumbled with her training bra but could not put it on. Grabbing her shirt, she yanked it on and then bunched her bra up and shoved it underneath to hide it. As she hurried from the room, Julie watched her, her tongue playing with her upper lip while her hand slid between her legs.

	For two days, Candace was helplessly confused. What she and Julie had done was so wrong. Wasn't it? But it wasn't like she would be doing that thing - sex - with a boy. So could it be that bad? And Julie was her sister, so did that make it better. Candace didn't know but did acknowledge the truth in what Julie had told her about wanting it.

	It was a Saturday and her father had gone golfing while her mother took Erin and Michelle to a birthday party. Nervous, Candace had looked like she wanted to say something to Julie but hid herself in her room instead. After giving her younger sister some time, Julie went into her room. She never said a word as she kissed Candace, resuming what she had done before. Relieved, Candace answered with her lips and tongue.

	While they embraced and kissed, the sisters slowly undressed with feverish fingers fumbling at their clothing. Julie had an easier time of it and was more than willing to help Candace. But when Candace saw the hair on Julie, she pulled away and covered her vulva, ashamed.

	"Let me see," Julie coaxed as she gently tugged on Candace's hand.

	Candace turned pink as her sister regarded her sex. Accompanying her lack of development elsewhere, she was still completely hairless and might as well be Erin or Michelle down there. Candace's blush burned deeper as mentally chastised herself for even thinking of her little sisters' privates in such a way. 

	Along with that issue was Candace's awareness of moistness inside her place. Before she could make any excuse, Julie's hand was on her vagina with one finger probing between her smooth lips. Oddly enough, Julie seemed pleased with what she encountered. 

	"Mmm...you do really want it," she purred as she rubbed her younger sister's sex.

	"But...um...it's supposed to get this...?"

	"Wet?" Julie laughed. "Oh yeah. That means you want a cock in there."

	Despite her sexual excitement, Candace was aghast.

	"Why would it do that? And how can a boy's co...I mean, penis get in there anyway? Aren't they kind of big?"

	Julie stared at her sister in amusement. 

	"Oh my God, you really are so innocent, aren't you?" she observed.

	Candace lowered her head and embarrassment before Julie took her chin and lifted her up. After planting a kiss on Candace's mouth, she gave her a wink.

	"I'll be right back."

	Candace was aghast as Julie boldly strode from her rom without a stitch of clothing on. Sure, there was no one else home, but still. It wasn't proper.

	Julie came back in holding and odd-shaped thing with something black with straps dangling from one end. The thing was cylindrical with bumps all over. Shaking her head, Candace clearly didn't understand.

	"It's a dildo," Julie explained matter-of-factly. "It's what you use when there isn't a guy around. It's about the average size of a dick but the bumps make it even more fun."

	"How...how did you get that?" Candace sputtered.

	"At the church rummage sale," Julie answered with a shrug.

	Then she laughed when Candace looked like she was going to faint. 

	"I'm kidding," she said. "Carla got it for me."

	"Carla?"

	"The one who's twenty-two, I told you about her before. Here, I'll show you how it can go in."

	Sitting on Candace's bed, Julie spread her legs wide. Her foreplay with her sister had made her wet and she moaned seductively as she pushed the toy into her heated hole. Candace stared as she watched the thing sink into her sister's cunny.

	"Oh," Candace croaked as her fingers covered her quivering mouth.

	Julie pulled it out, creating a sucking noise until the thing popped free. With a finger she flicked at the straps hanging from the harness.

	"These are so one of us can wear it when Carla and I are having sex with each other. She lets me keep it so I can use it when I'm alone. She had a few others and since she has her own place, she can have sex more often without some parents getting in the way. But let's get back to us."

	Julie dropped the dildo on the bed and stretched forward, pushing Candace onto her back. Sliding on top of her little sister, Julie licked and sucked the preteen's torso. By the time she got to Candace's mouth, her fingers were urgently working on the younger girl's bald mons. She found Candace's tongue more aggressive now as the conflicted girl responded to the fingering she was receiving. The eleven year-old was panting as she frenched her sister and was rocking her hips as Julie's fingers pinched and twiddled her. Then one of Julie's fingers pushed into her entrance. Both girls could feel the barrier she encountered just inside. 

	Candace's heart was pounding beneath her undeveloped breast as she understood what Julie was touching. Her big sister whispered hoarsely in her ear.

	"Let me do it. Let me be your first inside."

	Candace shook her head, mouthing one word over and over before her voice could finally bring it aloud.

	"No," she wheezed. 

	Julie paused, unwilling to force the issue. Still, she would make Candace remember something - like her first climax. Sliding downward, she spread Candace's legs and looked up. Candace was staring at her and the sisters maintained their eye contact as Julie lowered her mouth to the eleven year-old's hairless pussy.

	With a shuddering moan, Candace reached for Julie's head with the intent to push it away. But her fierce arousal overrode her weakening primness. Twisting her fingers into Julie's tresses, she held her sister there and bucked her hips in small thrusts. She felt like she was turning to liquid in side with everything flowing from her. And Julie was taking it, sucking on it, demanding more. Candace wanted to give her more, to give her everything. The flow exploded, burning her as she called out and her body shuddered.

	Julie licked the remainder of her sister's juices before sliding up and cuddling next to her. Idly, she toyed with Candace's smooth twat, teasing her while the younger girl floated in her afterglow. 

	Candace twitched as Julie fingered her clit. The teen stroked deeper into her slit, finding new dampness. Briefly, she kissed Candace, inserting her tongue into her mouth. Candace's eyes widened at the odd flavor and then Julie could see the realization then dawn in the preteen's eyes as she understood what she was tasting. Then Candace mumbled something into her mouth.

	"Huh?" Julie asked, lifting her head away.

	Candace went still for a moment before nodding.

	"Yes," she whispered. "Yes."

	It took Julie a few seconds before she understood. Carefully, she introduced her finger into her sister, slipping between her inner lips and through the opening of her hymen. Candace gasped as the membrane stretched and Julie managed to get the first joint of her digit through. But she could tell that would be all that Candace could take without breaking. 

	Sliding a second finger in to Candace's slit, she paused at the entrance. A sharp thrust of her hand made Candace yelp. Feeling her little sister's maidenhead snap, Julie continued to drive her fingers in until she was inside Candace's virgin quim to the last knuckle. 

	The fog of her brief pain cleared and Candace became acutely aware of Julie's fingers - where they were and how they were moving. Oh, they were moving inside of her. In a place where she'd never been touched before. Her vaginal walls constructed, feeling the jolt from her arousal. The added tightness made Julie rub her harder.

	"Yes," Candace whined. "More...more..."

	Julie obliged, her fingers producing wet squicking noises as she drove them in and out of her sister's sopping cunt. Candace's second orgasm was stronger than the first and put the younger girl in a daze. 

	Candace's mind was spinning. She was a virgin no more and it had been her own sister who had done it. With her eyes closed, she could feel Julie's movements as the mattress shifted. The sensation of Julie's fingers inside her...INSIDE HER...had been so...so...

	Something was pushing her down there. Her legs were being lifted and folded against her. Grinning, Candace opened her eyes to see what mischief her big sister was up to. When she saw, her grin faded.

	"No, Julie. I don't think I can."

	Julie had donned the strap-on dildo and had the tip poised against Candace's deflowered cunt. Ignoring her sister's plea, she pushed into Candace, making her prepubescent snatch expand around the sex toy. Candace's expression as she felt her penetration was priceless.

	"Now comes the part where I make you my bitch," Julie gleefully proclaimed.

	She fucked her little sister with gusto, making Candace grunt and yip. Oh, it might hurt a little, but she could tell by how the younger girl's pelvis shimmied that she was getting off on it, too. The bumpy-surfaced cock ground against the taut tube of the eleven year-old's pussy, making Candace scream as she was forced to cum.

	"Oh...oh," Candace gasped. "That was so...what?"

	Keeping the dildo embedded in her sister's twat, Julie rolled her onto her stomach. Then she grabbed her by the waist and pulled her ass up so that Candace was on her knees while her face and shoulders remained pressed to the mattress. 

	Candace groaned as Julie pulled out and then thrust into her with greater force. Although she loved making prissy little Candace cum like a slut, Julie was quite ready for her own climax. She leaned over onto Candace's back and slid her hands over the younger's girl's chest. Capturing the newly sprouting niplets, she squeezed and twisted, causing just enough pain to enhance Candace's arousal.

	"Do you want to be my bitch?" Julie growled lustfully.

	"Yes," Candace panted, feeling no desire to be bashful.

	"Then beg me. Beg me to make you my bitch."

	"P-please," Candace groaned as the dildo pounded into her tight, preteen cunt. "Please make me your bitch."

	The sisters' incestuous copulation was nearly violent as Candace remained in her submissive position, allowing Julie to rip the cock in and out of her barely broken-in cunny. They swayed and moaned together with the eleven year-old's sleek form trapped beneath the teen's firm body, sharing their sweat. Candace's next release came a second before Julie's orgasm hit. They collapsed together on the bed, unable to speak and unneedful of spoken words.

	"Yeah," Julie called out in reply to the knock on her door. 

	She looked up as her mother entered. With the door open, she could hear Erin and Michelle in the next room, Candace's room, as they happily showed her the princess-themed party favors they each had from the birthday party. Her mother gave Julie a smile as she sat down on the bed.

	"Thank you," the woman said.

	"Huh?"

	"I noticed a small spot of blood on Candace's bedspread and she told me what happened. That it was her first time and you were there for her."

	Julie looked at her mother warily. She was pissed at herself for not checking for stains and now wondered just what in the hell her mother and sister had discussed. And why wasn't her mother freaking out?

	"I know you don't think it's a big deal. But remember, your first period wasn't all that long ago. You pretended you weren't scared but I could tell you were. And Candace said you were with her the whole time and made it all okay. Thanks for being such a good sister when it counted." 

	Her mother kissed her on the head and walked out, knowing there was only so much warmth and tenderness her oldest daughter could stand.

	Julie sat by herself, staring at the wall as a smile grew. So Miss Perfect had fibbed to cover for her. Well, Julie had all sorts of fun ideas on how to return that favor.



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