Date: Fri, 25 Mar 2005 05:53:04 -0800 (PST)
From: I Am <words_begotten@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rodney Part 5

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the following if you feel it might offend or upset you in any way. Sexual
acts between an older guy and a teenager and (later) his sister are written
about in this story. They are the product of my over-active, dark fevered
imagination with no resemblance to any prior experience or people I have
encountered (much to my dismay) in the past.

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Shortly after their cheerleading routine had gotten started a call had come
in from the hospital to draw their coach away. The coach had explained her
son had been hurt in a bicycle accident but would be ok. A sprained
shoulder was all he suffered but she had to go over to fetch him. Alison
had made it home around four thirty. She opened the door to see brother
being swatted on his naked butt and then thrown headfirst over a broad
shoulder. Her intended greeting froze in her throat as curiosity got the
better of her. She quickly stepped inside and out of Rodney's line of
sight. When they had disappeared into his room she had finished closing the
front door and headed upstairs.

Initially she had pressed her ear against the door to listen in on what she
hoped would be her brother's spanking. The cold metal of the keyhole as she
brushed her ear against it caught her attention. She tried peering through
the keyhole and was amazed at the sight that greeted her. Her brother's
naked butt was slowly turning a delicious shade of red under the attention
of a firm hand. She was also able to see the expressions on her brother's
face in the mirror that hung in the corner. Soon her hand was making its
way between her legs to a surprisingly wet pussy. Frustrated by the
tightness of her panties she soon had them off. Then figuring she might as
well go all the way Alison removed the rest of her clothing.

The coolness of the hallway caused her to shiver. Finding her hard little
clit she soon had enough warmth spreading through her to chase away the
coolness of the house. Her first orgasm had rushed through her just as the
last three blows were being delivered to her brother's flaming butt. Alison
had cum with her back to the door and her legs spread before her. She had
remained in this position for a few minutes, licking her juices from her
hand, before she realized how precarious her position was. The door could
open in any second and her brother would not doubt be the one watching her
ass changing color. Then she realized if the door were going to open it
would already have opened. Curious she turned back to the keyhole.

Her brother was still lying face down across those firm, naked - oh my god,
naked! - thighs but it looked like he was having two or three fingers
shoved into his ass. Shivering in anticipation, while hardly daring to
believe what her eyes were telling her, Alison watched fascinated while her
brother was finger fucked. A gasp escaped her when she saw him being placed
on the bed by their babysitter, who was as naked as her brother. He was
also much bigger than her brother, she noted, unless her brother had grown
several inches since their last bath together three years ago. When he
climbed up on the bed behind Rodney she thought she was going to faint. He
couldn't, it wouldn't fit, would it? Rodney was too small for that
monster. No, don't do it.

Alison was just about to come to her brother's rescue, despite her nudity,
when she heard Rodney begging for his second spanking. Second spanking?
Alison was confused but her confusion was also caused by her brother's
requests. He seemed to be asking for that monster to be shoved up his sweet
little ass. Alison's disappointment at having her practice cancelled was
fading away fast. How many of her classmates could say they got to watch
their brother's take a cock up the ass? None, she was certain. Here she was
enjoying her own personal sex show, starring her little brother.

She wanted to watch her brother's face in the mirror but her eyes were
riveted on the clenching and unclenching of those cheeks as the monster was
driven in and out of her brother. He had been positioned at the perfect
angel for her to see his hole stretched around the shaft of the invading
cock. From the sounds they made both participants were more than willing
and eager for it to continue. Alison was in the throes of her third orgasm
and the sight of the monster twitching as it spewed cum into her brother
had her rolling on the floor. Later she would think back and be grateful
for the thickness of the door. Right now she could not have cared less if
she was overheard. She screamed in pleasure as her body trembled from head
to toe. Her left hand squeezed her firm breast as her right hand worked
frantically over her clit.

Somehow she managed to get dressed with her eye at the keyhole. Both of the
actors in her show were lying on the bed hugging and exchanging tender
kisses. She headed on out the back door and re-entered the house from the
front.

"I'm home!" she shouted out loudly as she ran up the stairs. "I'll be down
for dinner soon but I really need a shower."

She paused by her door before heading into the shower she shared with
Rodney. She smiled when she heard her brother's door open.

"We'd best take a quick shower together," she heard Rodney say. "How will
you get dinner ready by the time she is done?"

"I prepared a stew that has been cooking slowly in the oven since before we
got started. It's due to come out in fifteen minutes. The salad will only
take a few minutes to put together."

"Damn, I thought we would get to spank you for not getting dinner ready on
time."

"That's an interesting idea" was the last she heard as the voices faded
down the hallway.

Alison tried not to say anything when she noticed her brother wince as he
sat down, at the dinner table, but she couldn't resist.

"What's up?" she asked.

"Slipped playing soccer," he replied.

"I'll be happy to apply some salve," she offered, trying not to laugh.

"Thank you, that would be great."

Alison could not believe her brother had accepted her offer. Did he believe
he had no choice but to accept without raising suspicions? Still he must
know his butt would still have traces of the spanking he received. Was he
up to something? Alison could not figure out what her brother could hope to
gain by allowing her to see his tortured bottom. There was no way for her
to go back on her offer though. Nor did she want now her curiosity had been
aroused.

"We'll take care of it after we have finished the dinner dishes," Alison
said while noticing a strange tingling between her legs. He did have a
pretty butt, she thought. Oh no, stop that she told herself.

When Alison got up to get herself another glass of ice tea Rodney looked at
me and winked. He never said anything or did anything but give me that one
wink. I'd already planned another trip for him across my knees when he
accepted Alison's offer. Now I decided to see what he was up to before I
arranged another visit to my study. Maybe I would give him a swat or two
for keeping me in the dark and another swat or two because I enjoyed
swatting his pretty butt.