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Because Of A Toaster Strudel
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7@hotmail.co.uk)
***
This story is based on the old Toaster Strudel
Commercial where the younger brother grabs his older
sister's Toaster Strudel and tells her to eat the Pop
Tart. I had toyed with the idea of the main character
being her older brother or step brother but decided to
go this route instead. (Mg, ped, pre-teen, anal, mast)
***
Author's Note: THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. THE AUTHOR
DOES NOT CONDONE ANY SEXUAL ACTIVITY AMONG PERSONS
UNDER 16 YEARS OF AGE.
***
I had graduated college a few months ago. My mom, a
nurse, was in no hurry to see me go but knew I wanted
to get away from my jerk father. Mom talked to a
friend, another nurse from the hospital she worked at,
who then approached me with an offer. She lived one
town over and offered to let me live at her house rent
free if I'd help out with her kids. She had to work
two jobs to pay the rent and bills because her husband
walked out on them not long after their youngest was
born.
Another jerk dad/husband. I jumped at her offer and
moved out quick. I found a part time job that allowed
me to work while the kids were in school, about five
hours a day, so I'd have some spending money. I
offered Mom's friend some of my pay but she refused to
take it, she stubbornly felt it was her responsibility
to support her family.
She worked at the hospital three in the afternoon
until eleven at night, then had a waitress job six in
the morning until noon. Not only did I help with the
kids I also washed clothes for her, mom helped me
clean and cook when she had time.
We ate on paper plates so we didn't have as much
dishes to wash. Mostly it was just the kids and
myself. Sally was her daughter, she was eleven. Harry
was Sally's little brother, he was seven. A little
jerk to his big sister. One morning I'd had enough of
Harry. I was heading towards the kitchen when I heard
Sally yell "Hey!" and Harry yell back "You can eat the
Pop Tart!" He was looking back over his shoulder as he
said it so he never saw me.
His scrawny little neck walked right into my open
hand. I didn't squeeze his neck [Too hard] As I eased
him backwards and told him to give it back. He did and
I let him go. "Next time I won't be so nice," I told
him as he scurried off. Sally laughed. "That was so
cool!" I looked at her. She was smiling up at me, I
think the first smile she ever gave me. "Thank you!"
"Not a problem." Things seemed to change between Sally
and I after that [and between Harry and Sally, he
didn't mess with her as much].
We had hardly interacted much before that, but now she
would ask me for help with her homework, sit next to
me on the sofa when watched TV [Sometimes she would
cuddle up to me], even help me out cleaning and stuff.
I assumed Sally saw me as a big brother. It turned out
to be more than that... One night I was showering. I
noticed a brief blast of cold air, you know when
someone opens the bathroom door. I pretended not to
notice. I was washing my hair and squinted through one
eye.
I could tell it was Sally through the shower doors. I
kept on washing my hair. She eased the shower door
furthest from me open enough to peek in. Her eyes went
wide when she spied my cock and her left nipple
hardened under her nightgown [I was only able to view
that one].
It took a lot of will power and forcing myself to stay
relaxed not to become hard. I didn't have a girlfriend
and had not fucked or jerked off since I moved in. I
gave Sally a long look before tilting back my head to
rinse out the shampoo. She quickly shut the shower
door and left the bathroom.
Once I'd rinsed out my hair I took my cock in my hand
and jerked it to hardness, which wasn't such a
difficult feat at that moment. I tried to think of
Sally's mother, with her long, blonde hair, huge
breasts and full butt, but instead Sally came to mind.
The mental image was of her doing the cock stroking.
It didn't take long to blow my load against the shower
wall, imagining I was cumming all over Sally's young
face.
After blowing my load, I quickly finished my shower,
stepped out and dried myself off. I wrapped a towel
around my waist and left the bathroom. I couldn't
believe I'd masturbated to Sally... I had to admit she
was beautiful; she had her mom's long, blonde hair,
average eleven year old girl's body, a cute face,
nice, long legs... I found myself stopping outside of
Sally's bedroom door. Harry had long been asleep, all
the lights were out. I heard a soft moan from within.
Then another. I eased open the door.
Sally was lying in bed, moonlight illuminating her
young body. Her nightgown was up to neck, her body
exposed to me. She had a decent set of tits for her
age, all pinkish-light brown-nippled, the nipples
harder than before. Both hands were between her legs.
From what I could tell, Sally had a full bush, darker
than the hair on her head but not as thick as it would
be in a few years. I noticed her moan my name. I felt
my cock twitch.
"Fuck me, Jimmy..." Sally moaned.
I found myself dropping the towel and masturbating
once more. Again I was hard quick as I listened to
Sally moaning my name and begging me to fuck her. It
was all too much. When Sally arched her hips and came
I grabbed the towel and dumped a massive load into it.
I quickly shut Sally's door and tossed the towel down
the laundry chute before heading to my own bedroom.
The next night was Friday.
Harry was sleeping over at a friend's. It was just
Sally and me... After a movie I was aimlessly channel
surfing when I turned to her and said softly "I know
you were peeking in on me in the shower last night..."
Sally turned bright red. She said nothing.
"I saw you rubbing your pussy in your room after," I
added.
She gasped. "Y-you did?"
I nodded.
"D-did you hear what I was saying?!"
I just nodded once more.
Sally looked like she wanted to die. I placed my hand
on her bare leg below her shorts and leaned down to
kiss her. When I broke the kiss her eyes were bugging
out. I grinned.
I kissed her again, longer and more passionately.
Sally was moaning. This time when I broke the kiss her
eyes were closed. When she opened them she found me
staring at her. She blushed again. I picked Sally up
and carried her up to my room. I put her down and
began to undress her. She let me. Then I undressed. I
laid Sally on my bed and slid up next to her.
She was breathing heavy. I pulled her to me, hands
groping her butt and tits as we kissed. Sally kissed
me back this time, awkwardly but eagerly. My hand slid
between her legs and rubbed her hairy wet pussy. Sally
moaned. I pushed her onto her back and mounted her.
When I tried putting the head of my cock into her she
broke the kiss. "No," She moaned, placing her hands
over her pussy. "I want to, but I'm still a virgin,
and you're too big..." I nodded and got out of bed.
I went to the bathroom and got the Vaseline. I came
back and told Sally to get on her hands and knees. She
did. I greased up her anus carefully. "Oh," Sally
said.
Then I greased up my cock and eased it into her anal
chute. "Mmmm..." Sally moaned. "I like this..." Once I
was fully in her young butt, I began to move in and
out of her. Sally was moaning and breathing heavy. Her
moans grew and she began to orgasm. I fucked her
harder. "Oh... Oh, yeah, fuck me... Fuck me, Jimmy!"
Sally came again. I reached under her and twisted her
nipples. She gasped. I rammed into her harder and
Sally came more often and more powerfully, screaming
as she orgasmed. I fucked her a good thirty-five
minutes before I shot my jizz deep up Sally's rectum.
I pulled out of her and collapsed on the bed beside
her. Sally rolled over and cuddled up to me. "Thank
you," She said before drifting off to sleep.
I wasn't worried about her mother catching us, she
always goes straight to bed, and I was glad Sally
spent the night. When I awoke the next morning I saw I
was alone. Sally must have woken up during the night
and went to her own bed. I threw on some shorts and
left my room.
I went to check on Sally and she was indeed in her bed
still asleep. I grinned and headed downstairs,
thinking about how all of this happened because of a
Toaster Strudel. I was about to make some coffee when
the doorbell rang. I knew it was mom, stopping by to
help. "Morning, mom," I said hugging her and kissing
her on the cheek. She said good morning back and made
small talk as she headed to the laundry room.
I headed to the kitchen for that coffee. After it was
done I poured myself a mug and went to see if mom
wanted coffee, too. When I entered the laundry room, I
saw her holding the towel from the day before with my
now dried up jizz on it. It was obvious that mom knew
what it was. "Sweetie, you need to get a girlfriend."
Oops...
THE END