Date: Mon, 17 Apr 2006 13:40:04 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Little Sister (2)

   The unique, and really loud "thunk" sound made by the slightly
misaligned dead bolt of our front door woke me, as Mom left for her
Saturday job. It saddened me to think how hard she was pushing herself
since the divorce, working two jobs, and all of the hours she could
get. When I thought about it, I really felt bad for whining the way I often
did about being stuck with my sister, while poor Mom was putting in sixty
hour weeks at work just to keep things together. I promised myself that I
would stop the whining, a promise that I figured would be way easier to
keep than I would have thought possible3 a couple of days ago, since I had
suddenly realized just how sexy little sis had become, and, since I started
having these wild ideas about maybe trying to fuck her.

   Those thoughts woke my penis up, and I felt it stir in my boxers, then,
harden, and I felt the head encounter the crusty dried semen that I had
ejected into the boxers last night, as I watched Shelby's cute little
panty-clad ass. I smiled at the memory, and rolled onto my back, my eyes
moving over the small space that separated our beds, and settling on my
sleeping little sister. I moaned softly, my hand sliding inside my boxers
to gripe my rigid penis, as I looked longingly at Shelby. She was breathing
the regular rhythm of sleep, lying on her back, her dark, shoulder length
hair splayed on the pillow, and her sexy little mouth open slightly. She
had stirred enough during the night that the top sheet was puddled around
her feet, and her smooth legs were totally exposed, with one leg bent at
the knee, and lying at about a forty five degree angle from the other. I
let my eyes follow the contours of her pretty legs upward, and moaned
again, when my gaze came to rest on her fully exposed little panties. Her
pubic mound was prominently displayed, a definite hump beneath the silky
panty, and the indentation of her pussy slit was plain to see. I stared,
visualizing her naked in that position, her hairless mound full, and
inviting, and the puffy lips of her little pussy smooth, and slightly
parted, as if in invitation. I shuddered slightly, my hand adding pressure
to my throbbing cock as I rubbed it, and imagined holding the shaft this
way, as I steered the burgeoning head into her tight little pussy.

   The tee shirt she had on had crept upward, baring her satin smooth
tummy, and the cute little cave of her navel, and I shuddered again,
imagining how it would be to run my fingers over that creamy smooth skin,
and slide my hands upward over her slender torso, until I encountered the
tiny cones of her budding breasts, and the puffy nipples that topped them
so sexily. The shirt was gathered in a bunch just below those small peaks
of soft flesh, and I bored in on them, willing the material of the shirt to
vaporize, and allow me to feast my hungry eyes on her small nubbins of
budding womanhood. My mind conjured up a vivid image of her tea-cup tits,
and the pink nipples, and I groaned again, causing her to stir slightly. My
prick was leaking like a defective tap, and I spread the slick fluid over
my smooth cock head, bringing on another shudder, and groan, as I clearly
visualized my mouth closing over each firm nipple, and sucking it, as her
slender fingers ran through my hair, as she groaned in pleasure. Jesus, I
thought, sister or not, I really, really wanted to fuck her, big time!

   She stirred again, and rolled onto her side, bringing her knees
together, and tucking them into her tummy, as I groaned once more, and
tightly gripped my aching erection, as my eyes locked onto her now fully
exposed little ass, the taut panties wedged into her snug little cleft,
highlighting the perfect little globes of her pretty ass. A quick vision of
yesterday at the pool flashed through my mind, and I pictured her swim suit
ridding up to expose those twin melons of flesh, and I longed to grip them
in my hands, kneading the firmness of them, and exploring all of the
treasures that were hidden within those delicious folds. Unable to absorb
any more of the erotic input my eyes, and my mind, were providing, my balls
exploded once more, and jetted several strong bursts of my creamy cum into
my already slimed boxers, as I once more clearly envisioned mounting my
little sister, and burying my rigid cock inside her.

   I shuddered strongly, and emitted a small grunt, as each ribbon of semen
spurted from my spasming prick, and my other hand gripped my plump sac,
squeezing my jetting balls, as I wished it could be Shelby's delicate
little fingers that gripped me there, as my cum washed the velvet smooth
walls of her quaking little cunt. Finished, and tingling from head to toe,
I gave my wilting cock one final stroke, and slid my slimy hand from the
boxers, smiling, as I checked out the heavy deposit of warm cum that coated
over my hand, and momentarily pictured the stuff streaked over Shelby's
pretty, little girl face, and lush lips. Man, I thought, I have really got
it bad, and, at that moment I knew, totally knew, that I was going to do
it, going to find some way to fuck her, my sexy little sister. I gave her
sexy little ass a final, longing look, sighed heavily, and rolled out of
bed, and walked to my dresser, wiping my slimed hand on my equally slimed
boxers as I went.

   Digging around in the drawers, an idea hit me, when I spotted the stack
of briefs that I had always worn prior to discovering the freedom of
boxers. I fished out a pair, and a clean tee shirt, then, headed for the
bathroom to shower, and brush my teeth. That accomplished, I stepped into
the white briefs, and slid them up my legs, and checked the mirror. I
grinned at my reflection, noting that the last years sized briefs were skin
tight, and framed the bulging package of my cramped penis, and balls
nicely, leaving little to the imagination. I cupped the firm lump in my
hand, and kneaded it gently, as my cock moved from limp to tumescent, so
that the circumcised head of my cock was plainly visible where the snug
cotton surrounded it, and smiled, deciding that it was just the look I was
going for. I pulled the tee shirt over my head, and once more checked the
reflection, deciding that letting Shelby see me this way really ought to
provide some kind of telling reaction, be it curious interest, or utter
revulsion. Strongly hoping for the former, I left the bathroom, and headed
to the kitchen.

   I mixed up some pancake batter, clearly Shelby's favorite breakfast, and
set two places at the small eating bar that divided the kitchen from the
living room. I poured two glasses of orange juice, and put a small pan of
water on the stove to heat the syrup, another of Shelby's favorite things,
to go with the pancakes. As I was spreading strips of bacon into a frying
pan, Shelby emerged from the hallway, rubbing sleep from her eyes, as she
crossed over to the kitchen. My heart pounded inside my chest as I watched
her, still wearing just the panties, and tee shirt, and I quickly scoped
out the tiny protrusions of her cherry topped tits, and the clear
definition of her sweet little slit. She smiled, saying good morning, as
she slid that pretty little ass onto a bar stool, and I moved away from the
stove to get her juice. I felt her eyes on me, even though my back was
toward her, and, as I retrieved the glass of juice, I held my breath,
unsure of the reaction I might get, when I turned to face her.

   I turned, and walked the few steps toward her, and caught the quick
flicker of her eyes, as she dropped them to check out my small, bulging
briefs. Her creamy cheeks flushed slightly, as a shade of pink suddenly
flooded into her skin, and her gaze lingered another few seconds, before
she shifted her eyes upward to meet mine. Silently, I handed her the glass,
and she reached for it, and I saw her eyes drop once more to my package,
and once more linger briefly, before looking away. Now that, I happily
decided, is curious interest, if I ever saw it. Boldened slightly by the
favorable reaction, I leaned into her, her fresh scent flooding over my
senses, and kissed her softly on the cheek, mumbling a good morning. Her
cheeks flushed slightly deeper pink, and she giggled softly, as I turned,
and moved behind the stove. I poked at the bacon, dropping my free hand to
my crotch, and adjusting my growing penis, knowing that the stove blocked
her view of what I was doing, though the arm motion made it fairly obvious
anyway. Her eyes went to the stove, then lifted to meet my own, as she
smiled her sweet little smile, and said,

   "Jeez, Robby.....um....it's not, like, my birthday, or anything, you
know."

   I chuckled, and began tuning the bacon slices over, as I set the syrup
bottle in the pan of warm water, and gave her a small wink, saying,

   "I know its not, Shel....I just been kind of thinking about how crappy I
have been about looking out for you, so, I figured I'd try to make it up to
you a little bit....not a big deal, just pancakes, and warm syrup that I
know you really like."

   She smiled sweetly, nodding, and I moved away from the stove again,
retrieving my own glass of juice. As I lifted the glass to my mouth, and
took a long drink, I watched her over the rim of the glass, and was
gratified to see her glance return to stare at my bulging crotch when she
thought I wasn't looking. Cool, I thought, another spark of curious
interest, just keep it coming, sweetness, I thought, and soon you will be
getting much closer looks at the whole deal.

   We chatted as I took the finished bacon off the heat, and began frying
up the pancakes, and we both were trying our best not to get caught
checking each other out. Her downward glances were steadily increasing in
frequency, and duration, and I kept checking out the small cones on her
chest where the thin tee shirt clung to them sexily, and I was almost glad
I couldn't see her barely concealed little pussy because of the breakfast
bar. I was sure, had I been able to add that delicious view to the mix, my
hardon would have fully flourished, and left nothing to her imagination. No
that I would have minded, you understand, just that I didn't want to spook
her, and shatter what I perceived as progress in my new mission, to fuck
her, as soon, and as often, as possible.

   I stacked pancakes on both our plates, and added the bacon as well, and
set them up on the bar. Shelby started spreading butter on her pancakes, a
method she always used that was almost like a ritual, so specific was she
in how she went about it. I smiled, noticing the cute way the tip of her
pink little tongue appeared between those full lips, as she concentrated
wholly on the butter application. I took another peek at the tiny mounds of
her tits where they poked so sweetly at the thin shirt, then, put the first
part of my little plan into action. I pored some warm syrup into a small
pitcher, the kind the restaurants use for the same purpose, then, moved
around the bar, as though I was going to set the pitcher on the bar, and
feigned a small slip, as I poured the warm, sticky syrup onto the back of
Shelby's tee shirt. She squealed, and arched her back sharply, as I felt my
cock twitch inside the tight briefs, as I stared at the thrust out cones of
her little tits, and watched the sensitive nipples erect, and point rigidly
at the taut material of the shirt.

   "Aw, damn, Shel.....shit.....I'm sorry, babe....damn....what a sticky mess!"
I wailed, as I grabbed a towel, and dabbed at the back of her very slimy
tee shirt.

   "Oh, yuuk....it's all sticky, and gooey.....and it feels....awful!" she
groaned, still arching her back to escape the sticky wetness of her shirt.

   Moving quickly, while she was still in shock, I grabbed the hem of the
shirt, and sharply told her,

   "Here....lift your arms up....quick!"

   Without hesitation, she did it, and I quickly pulled the shirt over her
head, and off, tossing it to the sink. I looked down at her bare chest, and
almost unloaded in my briefs, as my eyes riveted onto the breathtaking
mounds of he tiny breasts. They were stunning, absolutely perfect in their
semitry, tiny, and of a conical shape, they no more than dainty china tea
cups that sported rosy pink nipples at their centers, both fully erect, and
surrounded by quarter coin sized areola of a slightly darker shade, made up
of several small pimples of skin. My mouth literally drooled with saliva as
I stared at the incredible sight, and it required every once of my control
to not just cup them in my hands.

   "Robby!" she shrieked, "Oh jeez, oh....jeez!" she stammered, her pretty
face suddenly going deep red, as she attempted to cover up with her arms.

   I smiled warmly, extracting the syrup bottle from the pan, and quickly
anointing her pancakes with it, as I consoled her to just settle down, it
was ok, and reminding her that I had seen her shirtless on many occasions
before. She did calm, slightly, but continued to positively glow with
blush, and kept her crossed arms securely in place over her budding little
tits.

   "Come on Shel," I urged her, "Don't sweat it, just go ahead and eat your
breakfast while its all still hot....then you can get a clean shirt, ok?"

   She sniffed a couple of times, her eyes darting down to the tempting
plate of her favorite breakfast, then back to look up at me, and I smiled
again, nodding, then moved away, to sit on the stool beside her. She gave
it a second or two, then, sighed heavily, and gave in to the strong
temptation of the pancakes and bacon. She slowly lowered her arms, and
reached for her fork, her other hand dropping into her lap, as she began
digging into the pancakes, and slowly relaxed. I worked at my own plate, my
eyes glancing frequently at her tiny little breasts, so pert, and sexy, as
they rose proudly off her smooth chest, and lower, to relish the abject
sexiness of her sitting next to me clad in only a shiny pair of silky
panties.

   My cock had of course responded to this incredible display of budding
girlhood, and was now poking menacingly at the front of my small, tight
briefs to the point of actually being painful, so I reached down, and
adjusted it as best I could, given the general lack of room
available. Shelby noticed the movement, and looked into my lap as she
shoveled a forkful of pancakes between those pouty lips, and I saw her eyes
widen as she took in the protruding fly of my briefs. She did a sort of
double take, her smooth cheeks flushing, then, met my shy gaze, and blushed
deeper still as I said,

   "Um...sorry, Shel....it's just kind of...um...well...what happens to guys
when....well....when they get to see a really pretty girl....um...uncovered."

   She looked into my seriously tented lap again, and a little smile turned
up the corners of her lush little mouth, and she giggled, still blushing
furiously, and at that single moment I wanted to fuck her more than I
wanted my next breath. She inhaled deeply, her pert little titties rising
higher on her chest, and my cock leaped inside the tight confines of the
small briefs, as she watched, once more wide eyed, and muttered,

   "Um...me...?....really pretty....?" She gushed, all aglow.

  I looked purposefully at her upturned nipples, and nodded seriously,
answering,

    "Absolutly....really....you are...um....very pretty, and
sexy.....and....well....very much grown up.....since....well...last time I.....you
know..."

   The little smile grew a bit wider, and she glanced down at her perky
little breasts, and blushed some more, as she once more diverted her gaze
into my lap, and squeaked,

   "Guess so, huh.....and.....well....you too, actually.....I, um....sorta
noticed...that.....yesterday, too...." she sputterd.

   I pasted a surprised expression on my face, and summoned up the decency
to blush slightly, as I replied,

   "Yesterday...?....noticed what?"

   Her blush deepened a tad, and she shot another quick look into my tented
lap, and croaked,

   "Um....that....out at the pool....when you were....like....all big, like
that."

   I smiled, looking embarrassed, and said,

   "Oh....jeez....I kinda...um...wondered about that...you seeing it, I mean....I
was...um....kinda excited then, too...from what I was thinking about."

   She paid attention to the pancakes long enough to feed another bite
between her full lips, then sat her fork on the plate, and spun on the
stool to face me, her parted legs stretching the thin material of her
panties, and pulling the silky material into her slit, so that it now
presented to me in full relief. I groaned out loud, making her giggle
again, as her female instincts seemed to take over, as she suddenly
understood the effect her ripe young body was having on her older
brother. God, if I live to be two hundred, I will never eradicate from my
mind the picture of my sexy little sister at that moment, her conical
little mounds of emerging breasts perched proudly on her chest, with the
strawberry nipples in full arousal, and her smooth, slender legs wide, as
her mound, and the chubby outer lips of her little pussy stared right back
at me.

   "What was it, Robby......hmmm....?.....what made your....thing....get all big
like now....hmmm?" she purred, suddenly the one in control of what was going
on here.

   I blushed again, my hormones running rampant through my veins, as my
cock extended what felt like another foot, and oozed precum, wetting the
fly of my briefs. I stared directly at those little peach-sized tits, and
licked my lips, before shifting my hungry gaze to settle on her wickedly
displayed pussy, and blurted,

   "You, little Sis....I was thinking about you....like
this....and....more....!"

   Another sweet giggle flowed from her, high toned, nearly chirping, and
she flushed prettily, her chest, and smooth little shoulders flushing with
color, and she smiled, as she said in her little girl voice,

   "Really, Robby...?....me....?.....thinking about seeing me naked....made
your....thing....all big....?"

   My cock was literally throbbing in my little briefs, and my balls ached
like a tooth ache, as I rapidly nodded my head, and felt the sweat coating
my upper lip, as I answered, actually hearing the tremble in my voice,

   "Yes....oh God, yes.....and.....Shelby.....babe.....it's actually
better....so.....much.....better....!"

   She grinned then, and arched her back, thrusting those delectable little
mounds at me, and slid a hand down over her smooth, soft tummy, her fingers
hooking the elastic of the panties, and tugging down, until just the very
beginning of her juicy little slit edged into view, as she said sweetly,

   "I'll let you see.....if....you....let me see, too.....?"

   I groaned again, my cock once more drooling wetly into my briefs, and I
nodded, dumbstruck, and speechless, finally finding some semblance of my
shaking voice, and answered,

   "Shelby....oh God, baby.....yes....yes...please, yes!"

(To Be Continued)
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