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This last summer was especially eventful because my parents didn't send my little sister off to camp like they had the last few years. Before she started going to camp, they hired a woman to take care of us as they both worked.
Then, when Megan, my sister, started going to camp, they let me stay home on my own. So this year, I was sixteen, now had a driver's license and Megan was thirteen and they figured they didn't need Mrs. Hopkins any longer.
Well, it did mean that I had to put up with my sister more, I really did enjoy the times when she went away to camp but, it looked like those days were over.
I still managed to avoid her most of the time, I often slept until eleven or even noon, when I could and then more or less did my own thing during the rest of the day.
Now, I didn't hate my sister, no, but she was kind of spoiled and a bit of a brat. I really thought both my parents tended to spoil her but probably most older brothers think that of their little sisters. And the three years difference, well, that's a lot when you're teenagers. Even different schools of course.
So, I mostly watched TV in my room or used my computer or X-Box while she talked with her little friends for hours or watched movies on the TV in the family room that she would charge to our cable bill. That was okay with Mom and Dad, we both did it.
Then, one afternoon, she was watching a movie as I walked into the family room and she turned it off as it ended and told me she was going up to her room. So, I turned the set on again, plopped down and looked for something to watch.
I had, in the past, rented a few pay-per-view movies that were pretty hot, I guess even considered porn, maybe, to watch in my room and looking over the ones available, there was one that was supposed to be a college sex party that I started up.
Well, it wasn't long before I had my hand down in my sweatpants which, being rather restrictive, I pulled down to my knees so I could do things properly. I was laid back on the sofa stroking slowly while one girl was getting fucked by one guy and sucking another.
My bottle of lotion was upstairs so I spit on my palm which helped things nicely and was going quite well when I heard, "I know what you're doing, Bryan."
Well, I couldn't do everything at once, so I let go and pulled up my pants and hit Pause which didn't help because the frame was of the girl's face with the guy's dick right in her mouth.
"You were playing with yourself, with your dick."
"It was just that...", I started to say.
"You were jacking-off, I know what it is."
"Well, just don't tell Mom and Dad, okay? I wouldn't tell on you if I saw you doing it."
"Well, I don't do it, it doesn't work, it doesn't do anything."
"What do you mean, it doesn't work?"
"I tried what my friends all talk about and it did nothing, it was dumb."
"You tried masturbating and it didn't work?"
"Yes, if you must know. It was nothing. Big deal. I can't understand why you or anyone else does it."
"Well, I can tell you why I do it, it feels awesome, just great. When I make myself cum, it's just the best feeling."
"Yeah, okay, but girls don't shoot like boys, maybe that's the difference."
"What did you try doing?"
"They all talked about fingering themselves, so I tried it. Nothing, big zero."
"Well, exactly what did you try?"
"I put my finger in and it didn't do anything for me, big deal."
"And rubbing yourself, your clit?"
"My clit? Like inside?"
Holy crap. I know my Mom and Dad didn't explain much to me but, well, this was terrible.
"Your clit. Have you heard of it?"
"Yeah, I've heard the word."
"Well, it's not inside, it's, oh, geez, Megan, maybe you should get a girlfriend to show you this stuff."
"Do you know about it, about how girls do it?"
"Yeah, I've, well, you've got to promise that this is all just between you and me. okay?"
She agreed and I continued, "Well, I've done it with a couple of girls, not at the same time, but, with one then about a year later with the other, so, yeah, I know how they did it. The first girl really showed me all about it."
"Would you show me how?"
"But, Megan, you know that means I'd have to see you, like we'd not have our clothes on."
"Well, I've seen a few dicks, they're cute but it's not like I've never seen one before. I mean, I just saw yours."
I decided not to ask her how she'd seen these dicks and just move on.
"Yeah but are you ready to get naked with me?"
"You really can show me, you've done it with girls, girls who it did something for, who really enjoyed it?"
"Oh, Megan, I can tell you these two has wild orgasms."
"And it feels good when that happens?"
"Sure does when it happens to me."
"Can I see?"
"See me do it? Like when you walked in on me?"
"Yeah, see you jack-off, that's what boys do, right? They shoot cum out the end and it's all white and sticky?"
"Right so far. Um, you won't ever tell? Promise?"
"Yes, I promise," she said.
"Let's go up to my room then," I told her and she followed me up as I wondered just what I might be getting into. If this ever got out, I'd be dead.
Now, my sister was thirteen and she was just changing from a skinny little kid into a real girl. Her boobs are small, she didn't wear bikinis so I didn't have a great idea what they looked like but they did seem to be more than just bumps. She was getting a waist and hips but she wasn't like the girls I was used to.
When we went in, I closed the door and locked it just on the real outside chance that one of our parents might come home sick or something, it would give us a few more seconds to get dressed.
"Okay, well, are we both going to try to get off? Me, then you?"
"Yeah, okay, I'll try it if you show me," she said softly.
"Then we both need to take our clothes off. Okay?"
She didn't answer, she just went ahead and pulled off her teeshirt, then undid her bra from the back and slid it down her arms.
She stood there topless, looking up at me to judge my reaction. Her boobs were very pretty, yes, small, but just perfectly formed with puffy, light pink nipples whose centers stood up eager for attention.
"Am I all right?"
"Megan, you're a very pretty girl and you've really started to change, yeah, they're really nice, you look so sexy like this."
"Sexy? You think so? You wanna touch them, it's all right if you do."
I couldn't believe my little sister was just calmly going to let me feel her boobs. Nothing like this had ever happened, we'd never played 'doctor' or whatever it was, this was totally new.
"You sure?" I asked and she nodded, so I reached out and felt each one, they were very firm, almost hard, and her nipples in the center were hard, they looked so pretty.
"Boys like to suck them, right? You can if you want."
I sat on my bed and she stepped up to me between my legs as I leaned forward to take one in my mouth while she gently laid her hand on my cheek as she watched.
"Oh, that really feels sexy, makes me feel so hot. Is it nice, you like doing it?"
I nodded as I looked up and just kept on sucking. It was nice, very nice. But I also realized that we didn't have all the time in the world, either.
So, I raised up and was quickly out of my clothes as my sister was pulling off her panties.
Well, she was still young but, you know, she was beautiful. Her little slit was plump and looked to have a few light, curly hairs on it.
"You're bigger than I thought. I really didn't get a very good look. Can I touch it?" she asked as she reached out. I nodded and her small fingers wrapped around it and gently squeezed. "It really is hard. This doesn't hurt, does it?"
"No, it's fine and it's hard from looking at you, Megan."
"Really, am I that sexy to you? You're my brother."
"Well, when you look at this, it's on your brother but does it make you feel hot and sexy?" I asked her as I nodded to my dick which she was still holding.
"Yeah, I guess so. My own brother, I'm sexy even to my own brother, cool."
"Okay, so you wanted to see me do it first?"
She nodded so I got out the bottle of hand lotion out of my dresser and put some on my hand.
"Helps make it feel better and so I don't get sore," I explained as I lay back stroking up and down while she sat on the bed next to me. I was looking at her boobs which was helping me, it was sure better than the stash of three-year old Playboys I had.
"It really looks easy. Have you ever had a girl do it to you?"
"Yeah, it even feels better, wanna try it?"
Chapter 2She looked at me real funny, even kind of winced her face.
"I don't know, um, I guess I need to learn, some of my friends are doing it for their boyfriends," she answered so I let go and looked at her, then she cautiously curled her fingers around my shaft and began stroking.
"Mmm, that's nice, really nice," I said, encouraging her.
She went on for another minute or two when she asked, "Am I doing it okay? Anything I can do better?"
"Well, you can grip just a little tighter and rub your thumb over the top, it's real sensitive there."
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Evan grew up in a tough environment and was a lot smaller than his two older brothers and large father. Being the runt of the litter life could’ve been far harder for him, but thankfully compassion and tolerance ran in his family. Evan was also the apple of his diminutive mother’s eye, a feisty woman whom one didn’t want to mess with.Like the rest of his family, Evan wasn’t academically inclined. He wasn’t stupid but came from a blue-collar family, where education was not deemed a great...
Gay MalePart 1 of how sex can span the generations: I thought I saw her in the supermarket. She checked out just ahead of me and I caught up with her in the car park. ‘Beth’? She was loading her shopping in the boot of her car and turned towards me. It was then I knew for sure it was her. She didn’t seem to recognise me at first; not surprising as I’d switched from contact lenses to specs, grown a beard and managed to lose a few pounds. (I used to socialise with her parents and it was through them I...
I am spending the summer with my best friend Matt. Due to an odd set of circumstances I got mistaken for a girl (partly because my birth name is Stacy but everybody has always called me Butch) and adopted by the friends of Matt's little sister, who got me a full makeover at the mall. I have a couple guys interested in me, as well as a girl! I am happier than I've ever been, Matt is disgusted, and his little sister Zoe is furious and threatening to expose me. So I was out at the park last...
Butch and Stacy 13 "Hey, hi! Can I have your autograph?" "Would you sign this for me?" "Can you stand here beside me while my friend takes our picture?" For maybe three weeks, I had become the center of the school universe. Everybody had seen the video, and everybody had hated or feared or despised Lila (except her two minions, who had vanished into the woodwork) so it was Stacy celebrity time. Or Butch time; they called me that too, because of the video, see. We could not eat...
All my life I have been in hiding or learning to fight from one master or another. School was tutors and there was always Roger watching and more than once slapping my head. He was supposed to be my bodyguard but he always said learning came first. My parents were distant and emotionless when it came to me which is why I was named Demon. I was a younger son and not meant to rule and that changed on my sixteenth birthday. My oldest sister was killed and then both older brothers with my parents...
Authors Note: This is a story out of my own fantasies, because I felt there was a lack of what "I" would look for and fantasize about. This is not a story for everyone, this is a very specific niche. I am not a writer, I would love someone who is a writer and is interested to help me out. This is my first story so go easy on me. If anyone likes this story as a whole, I'd love feedback on writing styles/punctuation/etc. This story focuses heavily on anal, incest, obessions and extreme dirty...
IncestIntroduction: The week takes some fun turns Part 2 of a 3 part series. Please read part one first, as it sets the base story for the other two. If accepted as well as part one, part two will be shortly followed by the last of the trilogy. Again, these events are virtually true, merely intensified for dramatic effect. Megan awoke grogily, stretching accross the bed, only to find herself alone. Her mind slowly waking up, she could smell a distinct mixture of bacon and maple syrup. Living off pop...
The fireworks are hotter inside the condo!I had watched her for several days at the beach resort we both were guests at in Ft. Walton Beach. Her name was Kate, a retired school teacher out for a week of sun and fun with her son and daughter’s small family. There appeared to be two children to each family who were a handful - that’s all I knew until tonight.She was very pretty, wore great fitting bathing suits and carried herself like a lady. Her legs were slender and had that nice separation at...
Quickie SexThe bell announced the completion of my second week as a teacher. It was not my intent to teach high school students, but with the times being what they are, I accepted the only job I could find. ‘Miss Parker?’ The voice made me jump. I must have phased out there for a bit. When did the door to my room get closed? Why did the school seem so empty? The voice belonged to Darren Sloop. He sat in the middle desk of the third row. Aside from roll, I don’t think I’d ever heard him talk. ‘Miss...
pretended he was the boss. I was ok with him telling me what to do though, maybe it's because I'm submissive. It was 11:50Pm, I had counted down my till, put the cash in the safe and clocked out at 12. I watched Kris drive off. It was time to walk home. After being on my feet for nine hours, I was tired. My aching feet made me decide to walk in the grass on the way home. The grass path takes you away from the road. A group of trees blocks the view from the road. I crossed the street and...
Michael instructed Claire and Kitten to go out dressed like this with one goal: bring him back something to play with. Michael explained (while fucking Claire’s mouth) that some sluts were still unenlightened, and thought they were people, like men. They didn’t understand that they were pieces of fuckmeat to be used and bred, yet. Claire and Kitten were to go out and find a group of some ignorant women and bring them back for Michael and his groomsmen. He showed them some videos of women who...