Date: Thu, 7 Aug 2008 15:02:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Poolside with Sis (2)

   Over the course of the two days that followed the amazing afternoon when
I had fucked my younger sister I had thought of little else, replaying the
incredible events of that afternoon again and again in my head. I was
desperate to find an opportunity to be alone with her again, part of my
desperation stemming from concern regarding how she was coping with what
had transpired, and another part of it relative to my burning desire to
fuck her tight little pussy again.

   As luck would have it that opportunity had not occurred, given that
either our Mother of Father, or both, suddenly seemed to be constantly at
home. Shelby appeared to be fine, showing no outward sign of distress or
obvious regret. In fact, whenever a brief moment of opportunity would
present itself she would shoot me these goofy little looks and coy
smiles. For my part I was struggling mightily to maintain my usual air of
indifference toward her in the presence of family. It was probably only my
overactive imagination, but I was just certain that she had never before
wandered around the house in such skimpy attire as she had been doing this
past couple of days. It's possible, I suppose, that she had, and I just
hadn't taken any notice of it since prior to our poolside tryst I actually
had been pretty much indifferent to her. But, that was then, and this is,
well, now.

   Right now is a good example of what I mean as Shelby all but slinks her
way down the stairs while I am sprawled across the sofa searching for
something worth watching on television. As she enters my peripheral vision
I look at her, and my heart skips a beat at the same instant that my cock
swells in my shorts. She is apparently fresh from her bed, and her lithe
little body is covered, barely, by what is probably an old white tee shirt
of mine, or our Dads, and a skimpy little pair of thin panties. Jesus!

   She hits the floor, and then her eyes make a quick survey of the room,
presumably to determine that I am alone in the living room. Satisfied that
I am, she flashes me sweet smile, and then quickly yanks the hem of the
too-big tee shirt upward so that for the briefest of moments her pert
little pear shaped tits are fully exposed to my incredulous gaze. Damn, I
think, how sweet are those little beauties, and those cherry-tipped nipples
that cause my mouth to flood with saliva as I clearly recall the sensation
of my tongue and lips moving over them as the pillowy mounds of her tits
had filled my hands.

   She drops the tee shirt back into place, much to my chagrin, and then
walks my way, stopping directly in front of me so that her panty-clad
little pussy is at my eye level, and no more than scant inches away. My
eyes bore in on those thin little panties, and I gasp as I clearly see the
definition of her plump little mound and the clear outline of her silky
pussy lips where the panties are slightly wedged between them. Christ, I
think, I can actually smell her aroma, and my cock throbs as I suddenly
have total recall of the slightly acidic flavor of her treasure, and it's
all I can do to not lunge at her, and bury my face in those hot little
panties. I glanced up at her face, and I see her react to the blatant
hunger of my expression, and she gives a quick nod of her head, almost as
though she was reading my lust filled mind, and I take her little nod as
tacit permission to pursue my dream, so I inch my butt to the edge of the
sofa and start to lean in toward that delicious little snatch. My tongue
slides out, and Shelby, bless her, inches that puffy little mound forward
and now I really can smell her feminine mystic. My mouth is so full of
saliva I'm actually drooling off my chin, and my extended tongue is just
making the faintest of contact with the satiny panty as tiny bright lights
start flashing behind my eyes when I very nearly suffer a likely fatal
coronary when our Mother's voice, somewhere directly behind Shelby speaks,
saying,

   "Oh good...you're both here...come on now kids, I have breakfast on the
table getting cold."

   I snap myself backward so fast I possibly suffer spinal damage, at least
judging from the screaming flash of pain that shoots down my back, and I am
totally helpless to squash the loud shriek that is a purely automatic
reaction to both the agonizing jolt of spinal pain, and my absolute shock
at being so nearly caught licking my little sisters sexy little
panties...my our Mother, no less...yikes! Shelby for whatever reason seems
far less affected by our near disaster as she stifles what apparently was
going to be a giggle brought on by my jump-through-my-own-asshole response
to Mom's voice, and she casually turns her head, and responds with a casual
but oh-so-double-meaning "we're coming Mom" while at the same time her
delicate fingers move to the leg opening of those sexy little skivvies and
tug it aside, giving me a very up close and personal glimpse of her little
pink slit. I groan loudly, and Mom adds still more terror to my rapidly
beating heart as she speaks again, saying,

   "Eric...sweetheart...?...is everything alright honey?"

   My gaze locked onto my little sister's juicy slit, and my brain
completely centered on the myriad of things I so want to do to it, I am
unable to think, much less offer any sort of cognizant reply, but Shelby
once more calmly saves the moment as she tells Mom,

   "He's fine Mom...he just said he was really, really hungry."

   Amen to that.

   Shelby got her panties back into place, more or less then, and I managed
to stagger to my feet in time to see Mom turn back into the kitchen just as
Shelby reached out and grabbed my throbbing erection outside my shorts. She
squeezed it firmly as she flashed me a wicked little grin, and I very
nearly unloaded into my shorts, and might well have done just that had she
not just as suddenly released me as she turned, and walked away. I
shuddered, fighting back the impulse to blow my load as I watched her
pretty little panty-clad ass sway with her walking, and then did my best to
adjust my erection against my thigh to minimize its obviousness, then,
followed her into the kitchen where I dropped onto my chair as quickly as
possible. Shelby had seated herself in her usual spot opposite me and she
sat there looking all sweetness and light while I tried, and failed for the
most part to ignore her swollen nipples where they poked saucily against
her tee shirt. Our Dad, apparently sensing something out of the ordinary
peered over his newspaper, first studying me for a long moment, and then
Shelby. I saw his eyes briefly flicker to Shelby's chest points, and then
he swung the gaze back to me for a moment before once more disappearing
behind his paper without comment. I sucked in a deep breath, and developed
a sudden intense interest in the ceiling while Mom brought food to the
table, and then sat down to eat. Crisis averted, apparently.

   While Shelby had been dead on with her earlier comment to Mom regarding
my abject hunger, the hunger I felt had little to do with bacon and eggs,
and I more or less just picked at my food. That, and the undeniable fact
that I was very flushed, and even sweating lightly drew the usual motherly
attention from Mom who kept asking if I felt alright. Sure thing Mom, I
silently answered, it's just this aching hardon I have here, and the fact
that I really want to slip it into my little sisters slippery
pussy...again. I smiled, and assured her that I would live; I was simply
suffering from a less than restful night's sleep, which was actually the
truth. I finally managed to force down enough sustenance to satisfy Mom,
and I excused myself from the table, and beat a hasty retreat to my room. I
no sooner closed the door to my sanctuary than I yanked off my shorts, and
then stretched out on my bed where I promptly worked my rigid cock to an
explosive orgasm, my imagination filled with images of my naked little
sister writhing under me as fucked her lights out.

   Recovered, and for the most part under control, I went back downstairs,
and announced my intention to go to my best friend Ryan's house, and then
to the nearby recreational lake where he and I had reserved a couple of
rental jet ski's for a day on the water. After acknowledging the routine
parental admonitions regarding my behavior and personal safety, I went out
to my car, cranked it up, and headed off to Ryan's house. Enroute I
pondered the earlier events with Shelby, and as a result I ended up with
another erection, and whatever lingering concern I had been harboring
regarding her comfort level with our coupling evaporated with my now
crystal clear understanding that she obviously wanted another round as much
as I did.

   As I neared Ryan's street I debated on two somewhat related points; the
first being my hope that Ryan would at some point during our day find
himself agreeable to one of the infrequent but highly intense sessions of
mutual masturbation he and I indulged in time to time, and the second being
how I should handle the temptation to tell him about my fucking my
sister. Ryan and I were about as tight as any two buds can be, and had been
since we were like ten years old, and it had long been our tradition to
share all our deepest secrets with each other. It had been that tradition,
in fact, that had led to us occasionally getting naked together to share
some much needed relief to the typical teen boys sexual frustrations. We
had acted under the logic that neither of us was actually gay, and that
both of us were virgins, and horny as a two-peckered rabbit, and that
someone else administering to your hard dick was maybe a zillion times
better than just doing it yourself, so where was the harm in helping each
other out a bit. It had always seemed a win-win deal, at least until I had
experienced the magnificent pleasure that I now knew resided inside the
silky slick folds of the fair sex, and I was busting to share that new
discovery with my best bud, the one guy on the planet that I knew would
never divulge my dark secret, nor would he condemn it's kinky element, that
being the brother/sister aspect. Besides, he had of late been lamenting the
fact that he thought Shelby was beginning to look hot. Indeed she is, Ryan
my man...indeed!

   By the time Ryan had parked his butt in the shotgun seat of my car I had
pretty well decided that I would cut him in my recently elevated
relationship with my little sister, and by the time we had reached the
lake, took possession of the rental jet ski's, and roared up and down the
lake several times, I was sure of it. We jetted to the far side of the
lake, and circled the wooded island that stood maybe half a mile off the
unpopulated north shore of the lake, and then moved in to beach the jet
ski's on the small crescent shaped beach on the island. We walked up into
the tree line and stood side by side to drain our bladders, and I
shamelessly perved Ryan's well formed cock as he aimed his stream onto the
same tree trunk I was wetting down. He watched me watch him, a smug little
smirk on his handsome face while we finished our business. I chuckled as he
made a show of skinning the final drips from his thickening cock, and I
nudged his shoulder with my own as I mimicked his action, the result of
which was my cock becoming instantly erect. It had simply been an over
stimulating day for me, and the furious jerkoff I had managed earlier was
seriously lacking in satisfaction for my highly aroused state. Apparently
Ryan was running hi-tech in his own tank today, given that when he saw my
rigid boner jutting from my groin his own quickly hardened as well. Our
eyes met, and we giggled like school boys about to indulge in something
nasty, which I very definitely hoped we were, and then Ryan reached for my
cock, gripping it, as I reached over and grabbed onto his. We stood there a
bit, working each others erection while our already ignited passions
quickly rose to a fever pitch. By silent agreement we moved deeper into the
wood, and settled down on some soft grass at the center of a grove of tall
pines.

   We lay head to toes as we often did when indulging this particular form
of pleasure, and as we steadily pumped each other rock hard boner and
gently explored each others churning ball sacs, I slowly and gently broke
the news to Ryan about my recent activities with my little sister.

   "Dude!" he chirped, "You're shitting me, right?"

   "Straight up Ryan...honest...we did it...me and Shelby...two days ago
actually." I solemnly replied.

   After a moment, he replied,

   "Holy shit...really...?...you actually...Shelby...?...you telling me
that you...fucked...your little sister...?...no shit?"

   I rubbed the soft spongy head of his cock with my thumb, causing him to
shiver strongly, as I answered,

   "That too, yea...no shit bro...I swear...actually, we pretty much did it
all, you know...?"

   He thought about that a second, and lifted his head to look over at me,
kind of gauging the veracity of what I was telling him I suppose. I just
winked, and nodded my head as I pinched the head of his cock gently, and
then on pure impulse, I bent my head, and licked it all over. Ryan jumped
like I had burned his pecker, and his head popped up once more as he looked
at me, an incredulous expression on his face.

   "Hey Fag-boy...what the fuck...did you just lick my cock man...?"

   I chuckled, but didn't reply, simply ducked down again and licked it
again, several times in fact. Ryan gasped loudly, and then kind of choked
out,

   "Fuck dude...that is, like, SO gay...seriously...kinda nice tho...do it
again Eric...!"

   I laughed again, and then closed my finger and thumb around the very
base of his nicely thick cock, and then leaned in, and swiped my tongue
repeatedly across the spongy knob of his cock, and then, God knows why, I
opened wide, and slid the whole thing inside my mouth, and sucked it.

   "OH FUCK...!!" Ryan barked, "holy fucking shit...that
is...intense...fuck yea Eric...suck me dude...oh God yea...suck my fucking
cock!

   What the FUCK am I doing I wondered...shit...he's right...this is
totally fucking gay...kinda hot though, actually...son-of-a-bitch...I'm
sucking Ryan off...and...I'm liking it too...wow!

   I was into it then, trying to focus my spinning thoughts on mechanics
more than on the emotional side of the equation, and I seemed to find a
rhythm as I did my best to emulate what Shelby had done when she had my
cock sliding in and out of her warm, wet mouth. The sensations she had
evoked in me when she had sucked my cock had been life-altering for me, and
now I was determined to invoke that same life change on my best bud, and
fuck it about the gay issues. I bobbed my head in a steady up and down
motion, savoring the fullness of his thickness in my mouth, and I hadn't
been at it for long when I began sensing a tartness in my mouth, the result
of his now steadily flowing precum I reasoned. That conclusion gave way to
my next logical thought, the undeniable realization that if I continued in
this manner, steadily sucking a healthy and horny teenage boy, there could
be but one conclusion, to wit, he was going to at some point flood my mouth
with a couple of quarts of teen boy-batter. What do I do then, I
wondered...pull off...?...take it, and spit it...?...fuck...no
idea...think, numb-nuts...!

   Turns out that thought probably should have crossed my mind way sooner
than it had, because before I had even fully processed the possible
options, the decision was taken completely out of my hands as Ryan suddenly
growled like a corn-holed seal, as his hips slammed forward sharply, and
his cock bucked in my mouth, and erupted. All I could do at that point was
stay with the powerfully pulsing cock, and gulp the frothy nectar that
jetted repeatedly into my mouth as fast as I could manage it in order to
make space for the next strong spewing of the thick stuff into my already
overfilled mouth. So, that's exactly what I did. Ryan was going completely
nuts as his balls drained into my sucking/gulping mouth, his hips still
bucking as he unloaded blast after blast until I actually worried I might
just drown in the stuff, but finally he sagged weakly, his body seeming to
almost melt as his wilting cock finally stopped spitting, and I let it slip
from my somewhat battered lips.

   Ryan was panting like he had just done a 3 minute mile, and I was
gulping and gagging as I ran my tongue through my slimy mouth, trying to
scrape the creamy thickness of fluid from the roof of my mouth while my
mind raced, trying to decide what I thought of his taste. It was, I
decided, a mix of bitter, and salty, not actually an unpleasant taste,
just...different...and I was actually intrigued with both its texture,
creamy and maybe a little chunky, and its warmth. I held his now soft dick
in my fingers, and I lifted it, rubbing the still wet knob of it over my
lips, and for whatever reason I took the purple-tinted head between my
lips, and sucked it gently. Ryan groaned, his head coming up as he looked
down his torso at me, and a crooked smile painted over his face. I felt
myself blushing deeply as he watched me suckle the tender head of his cock,
and at the same time his watching me do that made me feel deliciously
wicked. I had actually liked sucking him, I decided, and I love that it
made him feel that good, and I let go of his now shriveled penis, and gave
him a little shrug, smiling weakly. He grinned again, and shook his head
slowly side to side, and then said, his voice still a little bit trebly,

   "Dude...all bullshit aside now...you didn't actually...fuck around with
your sister, did you...?"

   I did the little shrug thing again, and then looked him straight in the
eyes as I gave a little nod, and answered,

   "Yea bud...no bullshit...I did...we did, actually...me and Shelby fucked
around...for real...just as real as I just sucked you off...and, by the
way, fucking nearly choked to death gulping your massive fucking load...yea
Ryan...for real dude...me and Shelby...fucked around...big time...and you
know what dude...?...it's definitely gonna happen again, too!"

    He mentally chewed on that a second, then once more shook his head as
he said,

   "Well jeez...fuck me...I think I believe you
Eric...seriously...damn...jealous is what I feel the most right
now...fuckin'-A...I'm jealous as hell...you know how hot I think your
little sister is Dude...man, I envy the hell outa you Eric...I'd SO love to
fuck around with her...but hey...she prolly couldn't suck me off anywhere
near as good as you just did...damn Dude...that was mega-hot, for sure!"

   I laughed, and gave him a sinister look, raising and lowering my
eyebrows as I replied,

   "First off, my man, the sterling blow job I just gave you... I copied
Shelby's moves...the ones she put on me when she sucked my cock...and...I'm
thinking that her little panties are every bit as hot as our balls,
and...hell, I bet she would be down with us both if we play our cards
right...yup...I think she just might...oh, and one other thing Dude...that
"fuck me" remark you just laid on me there...?...be careful what you wish
for, Buddy mine...careful what you wish for...!"

(More to come...)
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