By: Marriam

Hello dear readers!

This is Marriam again with the most awaited saga of how did I lose my virginity. Well, to be honest it was (as for most of you people) my most memorable sex, my 1st one, and I were just 12. Although I had been the victim of occasional slaps on my bum and dirty physical jokes by my class fellows(boys of course) and I had learnt a lot abt sex till that age from my class fellows(girls of course) but had anything real in my life up till then. And guess what, the lucky guy was my own elder brother Murtaza who was 3 years elder than me and one of my friends used to masturbate fantasizing my brother and then used to tell all the group of friends her fantasies. Anyways, I was eager to write this story but my brother Murtaza who caught me writing this one wants to tell you the incidence in his own words as he claims that it was more pleasurable for him. I agree because it would be most pleasurable for me as well if I had not to bleed a little and bear the pain of losing my virginity. S here is Murtaza.

It was almost 10 years ago but I still remember it as if it were yesterday. I just had taken matric exam and Marriam my younger sister was in class 8th. We were in the same school and she was liked by everybody, especially boys. Even my friends used to comment on her beautiful figure and small round but most spankable ass. I never had any dirty thoughts about her because she was my Janoo sister. My relatives came to visit over during the summer that year. My aunt and uncle on my mom's side, and my grandparents on my father's side. Our house was full, with me, my sister, and my parents already filling our three bedroom home before taking in more people. I loved having the relatives visit us, so it wasn't a problem, it just meant that Marriam had to share my room for a week. That was going to prove very beneficial, as I was soon to discover. I was fifteen, and my sister, Marriam, was just sweet 12. But even in that fragile age, she was THE girl of the school, exciting, funny, and beautiful. Now she works as a professional fashion model and has done so many TV commercials. So you can get a fair idea what was she like back then. We got along pretty well, although sharing a room was going to be an adjustment. So, that night, after we had a big dinner, everyone went to their rooms. My aunt and uncle slept in my sister's room, since it was slightly bigger than mine, and my grandparents took my parents' room, and my parents slept on the foldout sofa set in the living room. I went to the bathroom and came out wearing a shorts and a T shirt and then waited in my room for Marriam. She soon walked in and closed the door. When I saw her in her nightgown, I realized what a great body she had. I guess I never paid attention to her before, but she was very attractive. I wasn't prepared for the thoughts I was having.

I wasn't thinking about anything sexual in particular, but we were going to be sleeping in the same bed. That made my loins stir, and I had to shift so that my boxers wouldn't tent. She kind of smiled at me, a little uncomfortable probably. I was too, but I got under the covers and slid over as far as I could. She shut the light off and nervously got in next to me. She faced away from me, causing her ass to brush against me for a brief moment. I couldn't stop myself from getting hard, even though I didn't want to. I had to face away from her so I wasn't poking her. "You don't have to roll over," she said, glancing back at me. "I don't mind if you face me." "Oh, I.......uh, just getting comfortable," I answered. For the next few minutes, I tried to think about something else other than my sister next to me, but my erection wouldn't go down. Normally I didn't get hard thinking about my sister, which is not to say I’ve never fantasized about her. But if I ever got aroused thinking about her, it was because I allowed myself to. She rolled over and faced me, and noticed that I was still facing away from her. "Are you embarrassed to be sleeping with me?" she asked.

I turned my head, but not my body. "Of course not." "Then roll over. I can't talk to you with your back facing me." By this time our eyes had adjusted to the dark, so she would definitely see my hard dick if I turned over. But what could I say? "I.......can't," I replied stupidly. "Why not?" I sighed. "Because when I get comfortable, like when I'm in bed, then.......you know, I get.......comfortable." I could hear her smile. "Really?" she asked. "Are you hard?" I nodded. "It's okay, don't be embarrassed. Just face me so I can't see it under the covers." I rolled over and faced her, making sure there was enough space between us so that I wasn't poking her. That wasn't easy, since we were in a bed made for one person (single bed). "Now you're about to fall off the bed," Marriam said. "Don't worry about.......touching me with it. I won't do anything." "But, it's embarrassing." She giggled.” I promise not to do anything. Just scoot closer so you're not hanging over the edge." I moved a few inches closer to her, and misjudged the length of my dick. I jabbed her stomach lightly, making her eyes go wide. She tried not to laugh, while I tried to shift myself so I wasn't touching her. I could just lie on my back and let my dick tent up through the covers, but that would be even more embarrassing. "Sorry," I said. "That's okay. We're family, so I guess that stuff shouldn't bother us." "That's easy for you to say," I said. "Your boobs aren't going around poking people." She laughed and replied, "Maybe it’s because they are not big enough yet but hopefully they will". This gave me a sense that she was actually enjoying this moment of my embarrassment and tomorrow I will be the headlines in school in her social circle and it gave me a creeps thinking of my juniors making fun of my erection in school. The other bedrooms were a ways down the hall, and there was a bathroom between us and the next room, so no one could hear us. "I don't have enough room," she said, twisting her body. "The floor would be better than this.