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Copyright <20> 1997, Big Daddy, ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
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the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
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distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted
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through mrdouble@airmail.net.
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by: Big Daddy
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Mellisa's brother * (newly married brother finds things haven't
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changed between him and his sister even though it's been years
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since they last had sex together)
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"How's Darlene?" Derrick's sister asked.
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"Fine."
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"Everything still ok between you two?"
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"Mostly," Derrick answered. "We have our times you know."
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"As long as you stay out of her bed she's happy, right?"
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"Screw you," Derrick teased.
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"Please..."she teased back.
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"Don't tempt me."
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Mellisa leaned forward in her chair and breathed, "Why not?
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Afraid you'll have to do it?"
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Derrick stood up and walked to the kitchen. "No, " he yelled
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from the other room. "I'm afraid I'd want to do it."
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Mellisa walked into the kitchen behind him and jumped up on the
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counter, her legs swinging over the edge.
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"We used to do it all the time," she said as Derrick grabbed a
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beer out of the refrigerator. "Remember?"
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Derrick cracked the beer and drank deeply, "Ya, I remember."
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"You used to like it then."
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"That's my point," Derrick commented. "I'm not sure a part of
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me still wouldn't....oh, nevermind."
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"Wouldn't what?" Mellisa asked as she jumped off the counter and
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grabbed the beer from her brothers hand. Carefully she sat it
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down. "A part of you still wouldn't mind fucking me?"
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"God Mellisa, don't talk like that," he said as he turned to go
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back to the livingroom.
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Mellisa grabbed his hand and held him from leaving.
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"Derrick," she said looking deep into his eyes, "do you still
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want to fuck me?"
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"Yes," Derrick admitted flatly.
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Mellisa raised her lips to his and kissed him softly. "Remember
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how good it felt to have your cock inside me?" she whispered in
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his ear.
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"Mellisa, I'm married now," he answered.
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"Remember how you used to pull my hair and fuck me up the ass
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until you were cumming so hard it would hit me clear up on my
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shoulders?"
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"Jesus Mellisa," Derrick panted as he grabbed her and held her
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against him. "I've missed you so much."
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"Take me to the bedroom and fuck me, Derrick," she panted.
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"Yes," he replied as he picked her up in his arms and carried
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her to the bedroom.
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"Did you fuck Darlene last night?" Mellisa asked as he laid her
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on the bed.
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"Yes," Derrick said as he began to unbutton her blouse.
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"Where did you do it?"
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"Over there," he said motioning with his head to the corner of
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the room where there was a small nightstand.
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"What was she wearing?" Mellisa panted as she began to unbutton
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her brothers jeans.
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"Black silk stockings and a black bra, why?"
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"Where are they?"
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Derrick had her blouse open now and was working on her bra when
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she stopped him, "Not yet, Derrick. Where are her stockings?"
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"I don't know, under the bed probably."
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Mellisa wiggled out from under him and got on the floor looking
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for the clothes. Pulling out a pair of wrinkled stocking and a
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black lace bra Mellisa asked, "Are these them?"
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"Ya," he said as he laid on his back and watched her.
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"Just a sec, Derrick," she told him as she went into the
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bathroom.
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Carefully Mellisa put on the stockings and bra, after taking off
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her clothes and leaving them on the bathroom floor. When she
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walked back out into the room, Derrick had his clothes off and
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was laying on the bed stroking his hard cock.
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"Oh my God," he breathed as he saw his sister filling out the
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clothes much better than his wife.
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"Oh god, Derrick," Mellisa said looking at his thick shaft. "I
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can't wait to have you in me. Now fuck me like you fucked
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Darlene last night."
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Derrick got off the bed and led her to the little table in the
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corner. "Bend over and grab the table," he told her.
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Obediently Mellisa did and looked behind her as her brother
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pulled her stocking down to mid thigh.
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"Fuck your sister!" she told him. "Fucking give your sister
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that big dick of yours!!!"
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--
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Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!!
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http://www.mrdouble.com
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Be There.....
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