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I was laying on the living room floor late one Saturday afternoon, flipping through the channels on the TV. My sister Ginger was laid out on the sofa behind me, daydreaming. We had the house to ourselves for a week, because mom was on a business trip, and Mikey had to go with her.

I tuned on a football game, and put the remote down. “Hey, you’re not watching this,” Ginger protested. At 1 3 years old, she was beginning to turn into a woman. She was also becoming the world’s biggest cock tease. Ginger was a cute little blonde, with barely there tits, a very bald pussy and a nice, firm little ass. It was a typical HOT day in Florida and I was wearing just my boxers. Ginger was always finding excuses to tease me, showing a lot more skin then she should, like she was now, just wearing a white tank top tee shirt and no panties. She drove me nuts, and she knew it.

“Says who,” I shot back.

“Me, you big oaf. Now give me the remote,” she demanded.

I rolled onto my back, looked back at her between his legs, and set the remote on his chest. “Come and get it, Ging.”

“If that’s the way you want it,” she said, quickly moving to the floor, poised on her hands and knees in front of me. She lunged quickly between my legs, but I was quicker, snatching up the remote and holding it on the floor beyond my head.

Still on her hands and knees, her head hovering a foot or so above my crotch, she crawled forward. Suddenly, she made another lung for the remote. Just as she made her lung, I raised my knees up and closed them around her legs. Instead of a graceful leap for the remote, she ended up flopping down on top of me, with her little tits and hard nipples pressing down on either side of my face.

“You dumb oaf,” she said making no effort to get off of me.

“Get off me, you little cock teaser,” I said.

“And what if I don’t,” she retorted.

I laid there motionless. After all, it wasn’t exactly painful lying there with those cute little tits pressing against my face. As a matter of fact, I kind of liked it. My cock did too, as it was starting to grow.

“What’s the matter, big brother,” she teased. “Cat got your tongue?”

What the hell, I thought to myself. I’d been putting up with her teasing for years. It was about time I got some pay back. “This is your last warning, Ging. Better get off.”

“Ohhhh, I’m scared,” she feigned. “And what’s big bad brother gonna do if I don’t get off?”

With that, I raised my hands and grabbed her tits through her tank top. She gave an audible gasp, clearly taken by surprise by my bold attack.

“I think I’ll do a little teasing, for a change,” I laughed. “What’s the matter, cat got your tongue?” I mimicked. I began kneading her little tits through her shirt. To my surprise, she made no effort to free herself.


Previously, I’d always taken whatever teasing she’d dished out. To get off me now would be like admitting defeat, and she could never do that. And besides, what I was doing felt kind of good to her. As a matter of fact, it felt real good, and much to her surprise, she found that she was more than a little turned on.

I decided I might as well milk this for all it was worth. “Nice tits, s*s. You don’t mind my massaging them, do you?” This time she responded with a low, guttural moan, moving her breasts closer to my face.

Damn, she’s turned on. This could turn out to be fun.

I removed my right hand from her tit and placed it on her back, rubbing it gently. I moved quickly, slipping his hand down and grabbing her ass. I kneaded her tushy with one hand, while I continued massaging her tit with the other. I was rewarded for his efforts by more moans as she began gyrating her body slowly, almost imperceptibly, against mine.

Ginger definitely was getting turned on by what I was doing. She new she should stop me, but she didn’t think I would go much further. She was certain she could hold on.

I removed my hand from her butts, and returned to her tits. This time, however, my hand was under her shirt, massaging her tit directly. When I met no resistance, I quickly followed suit with the other hand.

Since her tank top was cut so short, and I had two hands under it massaging her tits, there was very little shirt left to cover her chest. I moved my hands and shoved the shirt up over her head, exposing her nude body, before returning my hands to her chest.

Ginger still made no effort to escape. It wasn’t as if I were holding her down. All she had to do was roll off. But she stayed on me, still moaning, still gyrating her hips slowly against my body.

By now, Ginger’s urges were exerting themselves in a serious way. Milking the situation for all it was worth, I took her nipple into my mouth and nibbled on it, biting it gently, flicking it with my tongue. Getting lost in the moment, she grabbed my hair and pulled me closer. I moved to the other tit, then back again.

Ginger knew that whatever happened next would be limited only by what I wanted. My little sister lay above me naked, with her tit in his mouth. I slid his hands gently up and down her sides, feeling her press her body into mine. Still, she made no protest. In one quick movement, I removed my mouth from her tits and rolled her onto her back.

Ginger knew now that her big brother was going to take her. She also knew she wanted me. Despite the teasing over the years, we were close to each other, and making love to me was not at all unpleasant. Slowly, I eased one hand down her body, and eased it into her pussy. She arched herself sharply in the air as I thrust a finger into her dripping cunt. She thrashed her body on the floor as I continued my assault on her pussy.

Quickly, he moved my fingers to her clit as she spread her legs wide. She moaned softly, calling my name, as I stroked her little button. She rubbed her tits, pressing them into her chest, arching her hips into the air, as I pounded his finger in and out of her pussy.

She screamed as she felt her orgasm coming on. She threw herself around the floor as wave after wave washed over her. Panting, trying to catch her breath, she looked up at me. When she was finally calm enough to talk, she said, “I like the way you tease me, big brother.” She smiled up at me before grabbing my face, and pulling me to her, locking our lips together in a long, passionate, and very unsibling-like kiss.

After we broke the kiss, she looked into my eyes. “Now may I have the remote?” she asked, just the hint of a giggle in her voice.

I grabbed the remote off the floor, turned off the TV, and tossed it onto the sofa. “No,” I said. “Now you may blow me.” With that, I stood up, towering above her prone, naked body.

She lay there for a bit without moving. Finally, she lifted her arms towards me, waiting for me to help her up.

I reached over, grabbed her hands, and pulled her to her feet. As she moved in front of me, I reached out to grab her nipples, but she slapped my hands away. “Two can play this game, big brother, and now it’s my turn,” she smiled. For once in my life, I was looking forward to my sister’s teasing.

She grabbed my nipples between her fingers, pinching and pulling on them. She lightly traced her fingernails around my chest, before lowering her mouth to my chest and nibbling on my nipples.

She quickly abandoned my nipples in favor of removing my boxers. She yanked them down and quickly dropped to her knees. “Gee, Donny. Are you happy to see me or something?” she teased as she saw my raging hard cock.

“I guess I can still call you my big brother, can’t I?” she said as she looked lovingly at my rigid cock standing at attention in front of her. She reached her hands out and lightly stroked me. She moved one hand to my balls, cupping them gently.

Leaning forward, she circled the tip of my cock with her tongue. She took just the head into her mouth, raking her teeth across me. Reaching behind me, she grabbed my ass cheeks and, holding him still, slowing took my cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head on my cock slowly, then faster. She felt me start thrusting my hips into her.

I held her head as I continued face fucking her mouth. I knew I could cum soon. Ginger felt it also. She increased the tempo of her mouth on my dick. At last she felt my body go rigid, and my cum was flooding her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could, licking her lips to make sure she got every drop.

Releasing my cock, she looked up until her eyes met mine. We smiled at each other. She stood up in front of me and said, “Carry me to bed, Donny, if you think you can manage.”

Without a word, I put one arm behind her back, the other behind her knees, and swept her off her feet. I stood holding her little body as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I carried her to my bedroom and lay her down on the bed. I crawled up beside her and flaked out on my back. She rolled on top of me, purring like a kitten. We soon fell asleep. But soon, I felt the familiar pings of excitement again. I reached for Ginger little butt and massaged it. I lifted my leg slightly so that it rubbed against her pussy, and I felt her grind her pussy against my leg. “It’s time for you to fuck me, Ging.”

She moved her hand lightly over my chest, stopping to pinch my nipple with her fingers. She moved her fingers down to my firm belly, while moving her mouth to my chest. She planted soft little kisses all over me, with an occasional little bite on the nipples, while her hand moved ever so slowly towards my cock.

When she finally reached my manhood, I was fully erect, ready for action. She stroked it slowly for a moment, before moving her mouth down to replace her hands. She took me into her mouth again, pumping me up and down a few times.

Moving forward, she straddled my chest, moving her pussy to my mouth. I grabbed her ass in my hands and began licking her bald pussy. I heard her moan as she rolled her pussy over my mouth, pulling on her own nipples. Then she pushed my head down and moved down my body until her pussy met my cock. She reached back, inserted the tip of my cock into her, and sat upright, hovering just at the tip. “Here we go!”

Slowly, she eased herself down on me, moaning with pleasure as I filled her tight little pussy up. “You feel so good in my pussy, Donny,” she said. She began rotating her hips over my cock, as I reached up to grab her little tits. She placed her hands over mine, and together, we massaged her tits.

I moved my hand to her love button, stroking her button in rhythm with the pumping of her pussy. I took her nipple into my mouth, teasing it with his teeth, and flicking it with my tongue.

“Oh Donny, here it comes. Oh yes.” I felt her press her whole little body against mine. She lay above me, her face inches from mine, her hair falling down around me.

With one final thrust, we both began to cum. When it passed, we lay just as they were, Ginger on top of me, both breathing in deep, heavy gasps.

When we finally calmed down, Ginger spoke first. “Now Donny, may I have the remote?” she asked, only a slight giggle in her voice.

I looked at her. “I think you’ve earned it for a few hours. After that . . .Well, we’ll just have to see how badly you want it.”

“Oh, I’m sure I’ll want it really bad,” she smiled, snuggling into my arms.

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