Date: Sat, 5 Aug 2006 10:33:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Little Sister (24)

   Shelby had gone with Katie and her Mom to the mall to spend time doing
girl stuff, lunch, and a movie, so I had just been hanging out at our
apartment. I got bored with trying to find anything good to watch on TV, so
I decided to get my swim trunks on, and go out to the pool for some sun. I
laid my towel out on a lounge chair, then hopped in, and did a few laps in
the pool, before stretching out in the warm sun. I folded my arms under my
head, and had pretty much dozed off, when suddenly a good volume of cold
water splashed over my back, snapping me awake. I rolled over quickly, and
got another doze of the wet stuff on my front side, as my eyes blinked, and
focused on Katie's visiting cousin Bobby. He was laughing hysterically, as
if pouring a cup of pool water on my sleeping form was maybe the funniest
thing he had ever done, and I reached down, picked up my tennis shoe, and
threw it at him. He stumbled backward, trying to dodge the shoe, and
promptly fell backward into the pool. Good, I decided, at least we were
even, and he was even wetter than I was.

   He surfaced, spitting water, and dragging his soaked hair back from his
face, and grinned at me, saying,

   "Well....that didn't work out as well as I had planned...nice shot,
dude...!"

   I laughed, and decided that since I was pretty much all wet again
anyway, I might as well have another swim, so I walked the few steps to the
pool, and jumped in, once more sloshing Bobby big time with my cannonball
very nearly in his face.
   As he again sputtered, and spit water, I swam to the far end of the
pool, and stopped, treading water, as I looked back at where Bobby had
been, not seeing him. I knew he must be thinking about sweet revenge, and
my head swiveled as I looked for him, and I spotted him, a fast moving
flash below the surface, but I was a tad late, and failed to avoid his
quick underwater lunge, and I yelped out loud, when his hand suddenly
grabbed my crotch, firmly gripping my cock, and balls. He broke to the
surface, spitting a long plume of water into my face, as he groped my
swelling cock, and laughed, saying,

   "So, dude....now who has the goods....hmmm..?"

   I froze, all too aware of his firm grip on my jewels, and not really so
sure he wouldn't be perfectly happy to deliver some serious pain, and held
up my hands in mock surrender, as I chuckled, and replied,

   "That would definitely be you, dude...I give, ok...just don't change my
voice back, ok..."

   He laughed, giving me a sinister expression, as he added a little
pressure to his grip in my package, and said,

   "Well....I suppose...if I actually hurt you...I'd prolly need to kiss it,
and make it all better...!"

   My cock was rapidly inflating in response to him groping me this way,
and Bobby obviously felt it thicken ,and harden in is grip, and he released
me for a split second, and stuffed his hand inside my trunk, once more
clamping onto my cock, but leaving my tender balls out of the assault this
time. I stood still, actually enjoying him fondling me, and dropped my arm
under water to grope his crotch, noting happily that he was equally
erect. We stayed there a few minutes, eyeing each other, as we stroked the
others cock, and finally Bobby said,

   "This could get really good, dude, of we took it inside..."

   I nodded, the same thought having already occurred to me, and replied,

   "Yea, I bet it could....um....why don't we do that, dude...we could get
busted big time doing this out here..."

   By a kind of mutual agreement, we released our grips on each others
cocks, and paddled to the shallow end of the pool, where we settled onto
the concrete steps, and paused to give our tools time to relax a little
before exiting the pool with seriously tented trunks for all the world to
see. My dick was not exactly co-operating though, as my mind was replaying
the earlier afternoon tryst where I had been encouraged by Katie, and
Shelby to suck Bobby's nice cock. While I had felt kind of sheepish after
doing it, especially with the girls watching me, the truth was it had been
pretty hot, and I was curious, and eager to explore some more boy-boy stuff
with him, and, judging from his eagerness to grope my stuff, he was pretty
interested too. All this thinking was SO not doing anything for my
throbbing penis, so I said fuck it, and stood up, the front of my trunks
poked out like I had a banana stuck down there. Bobby looked up at me, then
dropped his eyes to settle on my cock, then stood up himself, with a
protrusion to match my own. We giggled like excited school girls, and got
out of the pool, and headed quickly toward my apartment, not even pausing
to retrieve my towel, and shoes.

   I opened the door, and moved inside, Bobby right behind me, and as I
turned, and closed the door, he pressed his body against my back, and slid
his hands around my waist, once more groping my raging erection. I sagged
back into him, pushing a hand behind me, and shoved it in between us,
closing my fist over his equally rigid cock, as Bobby said against the back
of my neck,

   "Fuck, Robby...this is gonna be hot...both of us boned all to hell...no
pussy's to worry about...fuck man...I want this, big time...been wanting it
since I got here, actually...!"

   I squeezed his thick erection, and stroked it as best I could given the
awkward position, and turned my head sideways and said,

   "Oh man, yea....me too, dude...come on...lets hit the bedroom...!"

   Bobby clamped firmly on my rock hard cock, and humped his hips, pressing
his cock against my groping hand, and replied,

   "Shit yea...your bedroom...fucking-A...the room where you fuck your hot
little sister....oh yea...hot...!"

   That comment only served to add fuel to my already raging fires, and I
decided that enough of this fumbling around was enough, I wanted him naked,
and boned, and, I suddenly knew I wanted that nice cock inside my mouth
again, and soon. I pushed off the door, and grabbed Bobby's arm, and all
but dragged him into the bedroom Shelby and I shared, and yea, the bedroom
where Shelby and fucked, too. I held onto him as I dropped my butt on my
bed, and tugged him around in front of me, as I moved my hands to his swim
suit, and quickly slid it down his legs, as his thick six inches sprang
free, arching nearly due north off his neatly trimmed pubic patch. I stared
at it hungrily, mesmerized by the slight twitching of the pulsing shaft,
and the smoothness of the shiny head, and the plump scrotal sac that hung
distended below.

   He was a good inch bigger than I am, and thicker too, and his balls
seemed to hang heavy in the pouch. The thick shaft was smooth as glass,
with only one swollen vein running along the underside of it, and the head
was perfectly circumcised, flaring wider than the shaft, and the tiny slit
was leaking his clear seminal fluid steadily. It was a beauty, no doubt
about it, and I sucked in a deep breath, moving my hands to his thighs, my
eyes locked on the pulsing organ scant inches from my lightly sweating
face. Bobby stood rock still, his slender hips thrust slightly forward, and
his strong legs widely parted, as I slowly slid my palms upward on the
insides of his thighs until my fingers brushed against his full balls. He
shuddered slightly, and I cupped his scrotum in my hand, hefting it, and
feeing his twin orbs move within. He moaned softly, and I used the other
hand to grip the rock hard shaft of his penis, stroking the silky skin up
and down, as I moved my head forward. His scent flooded my senses, so
familiar, yet new, at the same time, and I extended my tongue, and lapped
over the satin smooth head of his cock a few time, Bobby emitting more
quiet moans of pleasure.

   The nutty flavor of his drooling precum burst over my taste buds, and I
captured the helmet shaped head between my lips, and sucked it, extracting
still more of his slightly acrid flavors, and his hands went to my head, as
he shuddered strongly, and hissed,

   "Fuck....oh man, yea...Robby...suck it dude...fuck yea....suck it...!"

   Having no need for a second invitation, I eased forward, and slipped the
entire length of his smooth cock inside my mouth, not stopping until my
nose was pushed into his soft pubes. I felt the bulbous head of his cock
bump the back of my throat, and I fought off the gag reflex by forcing
myself to swallow several times, and Bobby went a little nuts, groaning
loudly, and clamping his hands onto the sides of my head. I withdrew then,
ever so slowly, as I tugged gently on his scrotum, pulling it down, as my
mouth retreated up the length of his erection, until I again held only the
spongy head between my tightly clamped lips. Bobby gave off a strong
shudder, and bent his knees slightly, as if trying to follow his balls to
the lower position I had tugged them to, and I flicked my tongue tip at the
head of his cock, stabbing it repeatedly into the leaking little slit.

   I eased off my grip on his balls a bit, and once more swallowed his
length into the warm confines of my mouth, quickly warming to the pleasing
sensation of fullness his thick rod gave me. As my lips reached the base of
his tool, I paused again, concentrating on the strong pulses the shaft was
giving off, and weight of his heavy balls that I still held in my hand. His
cock pulsed once again, and my taste buds registered the fact that the
pulsing had emitted another dollop of the slick precum into my mouth, and I
opened my throat, sensing the slippery fluid passing down my throat, as I
gripped the base of his cock between thumb, and finger, milking it, as I
added suction with my mouth.

   "Awww, fuuuuuck.....that's soooo gooood...!" he groaned loudly, a strong
shudder shaking his frame.

   I settled into a rhythm then, gliding my mouth over his rigid meat, all
the while manipulating his tender balls with my fingers, and Bobby began
bucking his hips in a matching rhythm, his hands clamped firmly on my head,
and his fingers tugging at clumps of my hair. My own cock was so hard it
actually ached, and I had to release his nuts long enough to reach into my
lap, and adjust my hardness to a more tolerable position. That
accomplished, I ran my fingers lightly up his inner thigh, and slipped my
hand between his splayed legs, brushing over his gently swinging ball sac
as I passed, then, worked my finger firmly up into the firm line of tissue
between his balls, and asshole. He groaned, and jumped a little, as I
continued moving back along the sensitive area until my fingertip edged
into the cleft of his ass, and pressed against his little pucker.

   "Oh fuck...yea....do that, dude....fuuuucck yea...do my ass....I fucking love
that....!" He roared.

    And I gave him his wish, as I dug my finger deeper into his crease, and
pressed firmly on the tight ring of his entrance, until my finger moved
past the tight ring of muscle, and slipped up inside him to the second
knuckle. I wiggled it, amazed at the warmth, and unbelievable tightness I
found there, and Bobby bucked as if I'd shoved a hot poker into him.

   "GOD.....DAMN.....YESssssss.....!" he growled, rising up on his tiptoes,
and rocking so badly I actually thought he might fall over, as I pressed
deeper inside him, then pulled back, repeating the motion over and over,
fingering his hot, tight, ass in sync with my sucking his rampant, drooling
cock.

   His hands clamped my head so tightly now that I was seeing little white
dots floating around my eyes, as his hips bucked stronger, pummeling his
cock in and out of my throat, and I decided that this cocksucking thing was
pretty much other-worldly, as the saliva drooled freely from the stretched
corners of my very tired mouth, and the slurping sounds of my efforts
flooded my ears. Bobby pistoned himself at me, emitting a steady cadence of
tight little grunts, and I was gulping so much of his precum, I wasn't
totally sure he wasn't actually cumming.

   Still marveling at the incredible strength of his ass muscle where it
clamped at my probing finger, I twisted the digit as I moved it in and out
of him, and on the last inward press, I felt my finger slide over a small
knot, or bump, inside his entrance, and Bobby lost it totally. He gave a
full body lurch, and rammed his hips forward, nearly driving his rigid cock
through the back of my head, and almost screamed, as his cock jumped
strongly inside my mouth, and suddenly began ejecting his hot, creamy load
in strong, rapid pulses.

   "Fuuuuuuccck....cummin.....agggg....!" Bobby roared, hammering away at my
suddenly overflowing mouth, as his cum volleyed into me, again, and again,
and again.

   I gulped, and gagged, tears streaming from my eyes, and his overflowing
fluid drooling from the corners of my mouth, as I tried in vane to keep up
with his seemingly endless orgasm, and I quickly popped my finger from his
gripping chute, as I grabbed on to his bucking hips in an effort to keep
him from literally choking me to death with his spewing cock. Finally, he
stopped flooding me, and shuddered strongly, as all of the tightly wound
tension suddenly drained from his body, and he all but fell forward onto
me, as we tumbled backward together onto my bed, panting and gasping like
sprint runners after a dash.

   We lay entangled, arms, and legs skewed at odd angels, our heart beats
nearly audible in the suddenly still room. As my breathing settled, I ran
my tongue over the roof of my mouth, savoring the strong, creamy aftertaste
of Bobby's incredible discharge, and I felt the dull soreness of my acing
jawbone, and a slight tingling on my lips. I rolled sideways, and looked at
Bobby, and he met my gaze, a slow smile spreading over his handsome face,
as he shook his head slowly, and said,

   "Jesus Christ, dude....that was fucking intense...totally intense...!"

   I smiled back, the slightly sheepish feeling again washing over me, as I
nodded, and replied,

   "That it was, Bobby.....that, it was....and...the payback is going to be
even more intense...my cock is so fucking loaded it feels like its gonna
break...!"

   Bobby chuckled, and propped himself onto his side, as his hand closed
over my aching hardness.

   "Holy shit...no kidding, dude....feels like a piece of freeking
steel...here...let's get this bad boy out of this swim suit...and give it some
serious relief...!" he told me.

   In an instant I had shagged the trunks down, and kicked them free of my
feet, and my pounding erection lay throbbing against my groin, as Bobby
gripped it in his fingers, and moved in between my legs, as he lowered his
head to my groin, and eased my cock into his warm, wet, mouth. I felt his
jaw muscles tighten, as he began sucking me, moving his head smoothly over
my rigid cock, as he deftly moved me to the orgasm that I had barely
avoided giving into over the last twenty minutes or so. My back arched, and
my hip humped upward, as Bobby slurped my hardness, and it couldn't have
been more than a dozen strokes of his velvety mouth that caused me to lose
it. My balls gave a jerk, and a deep growling noise hissed from my tightly
clenched teeth, as I felt the release, and my pent up load coursed through
my cock like a run-away fire hose, and erupted into his mouth in a torrent
of rapid fire cum jets.

   I bucked, and shot, my fists tangling into the bedspread beneath me, as
Bobby rapidly gulped down my offering, and as fast as the orgasm had begun,
it ended, leaving me feeling completely drained, and as weak, and wilted,
as a tall weed on a hundred degree day. Bobby slid my fast deflating cock
from his slimed lips, and gripped the stalk in his fingers, milking the
final dribbles from my drained balls, and lapped them away with the flat of
his tongue, as he looked up at me, and winked. Rubbing the super sensitive
head of my wilted cock across his smooth cheek, he said,

   "Yup....definitely intense....quick....but still intense...!"

(To Be Continued)
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