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LITTLE SISTER'S HELPING HAND
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A Family Love Fantasy by Day Dreamer
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My sister Cathy is a only a year younger than I and is a year
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behind me in school. Because we are so near the same age, we
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have always been very close to each other, confiding our
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secrets and presenting a united front in our relations with
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other people. I've always been the protective big brother,
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and she has been the supportive, adoring little sister. We
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respect each other's ideas and thoughts and depend on each
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other for advice and support.
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This has been particularly true with respect to my dating.
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Because Cathy is either a friend or a classmate of almost
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every girl I date, she is able to give me advice and fill me
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in on almost all of them. Since Cathy and I don't have
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secrets from each other, she knows me well enough to guess
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that my primary interest is in what a girl has between her
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legs rather than between her ears. Much of her advice and
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wisdom is thus about how far girls will go. I am often
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surprised by the extent of Cathy's knowledge, especially
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since she very seldom dates and is by her own admittance
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still a virgin.
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Cathy warned me that the girl I had lined up for a Friday
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date was strictly a prick tease--that she had a reputation
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for letting a boy feel everything she had but not giving a
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thing in return, not even a hand-job. She was a real fox,
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though, and I was egotistical enough to believe I could
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succeed where others had failed.
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Cathy was right about the girl. After I had taken her out to
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the lake and parked, in hardly any time I had her bra off and
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my lips on her nipples. She moaned and writhed in pleasure
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from my stimulation of her big white boobs. Before long I
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had my hand under her skirt and between her legs, fingers
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under her panties and running up and down her slit. She was
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all wet between her legs so I knew she was responding to my
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finger work. I tried to pull her panties down, but she
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resisted, shaking her head and saying she didn't go that far.
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By this time I was in bad shape--hard-on throbbing and balls
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aching to release their pent-up load. I took the girl's hand
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and put in on top of my throbbing cock. She just left her
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hand there, totally inert, and didn't do a thing with it. I
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told her I was hurting real bad and asked her to give me
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hand-job to relieve my ache. She shook her head again and
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told me she just couldn't touch my "nasty old thing."
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Well, I was more than just a little disappointed--I was
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thoroughly pissed off. My cock and balls were aching and
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needed relief badly, and she wouldn't help me at all. I just
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started up the car and headed for the girl's house. All I
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wanted to do was get her to her house and me back to my house
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so I could give myself a nice slow hand-job and get rid of
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the ache between my legs. She quickly rearranged her clothes
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back to where they should be and seemed relieved that her
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ordeal was over. What a tease, I thought. I decided that
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from then on I'd listen when Cathy tells me a girl is just a
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tease.
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When I walked into my house, Cathy was still up. Our parents
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had already gone to bed, but she was sitting up watching TV.
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She gotten herself ready for bed and was wearing a pair of
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baby-doll pajamas. When I looked at her dressed like that, I
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realized that Cathy was growing up to be a beautiful girl.
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She was blossoming into womanhood and filled out the top of
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her pajamas very nicely. Her legs were especially nice, thin
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and muscular from her work in school athletics. She got up
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and came over to me when I entered, and whispering so that
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she wouldn't wake our parents, she asked how things went on
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the date. I'm sure she could tell from the look on my face
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that it had been a complete washout, but because she always
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took an interest in me, she asked anyway. I grinned, a
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rueful grin, but nonetheless a grin, and told her about my
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evening of sexual frustration.
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Cathy hugged me in sympathy and I held her close. Whether it
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was because I was so horny and she looked so nice to me or
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what, but I held her closer than a brother usually holds a
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sister. From being so up-close and personal, she had no
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difficulty learning that I still had a raging hard-on from my
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unrelieved ache. "Poor Baby," Cathy said sympathetically,
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"is that what a tease does to a boy?"
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"Yeah," I responded. "It's causing me a bad case of stone-
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ache."
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"What's stone-ache?" Cathy asked.
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"It means my balls ache from getting all hot and bothered,"
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I explained.
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"What does it take to get relief?" Cathy asked.
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"Well, getting off is the only way to get relief. Since I
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didn't get laid, I guess I'll have to resort to a hand-job."
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Cathy's eyes got wide and she said, "You mean masturbate?
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Get off by doing it to yourself?"
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"Yeah," I said, laughing quietly, "I guess that's what I
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mean. Since I couldn't get a girl to give me a hand-job,
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I'll just have to do it myself."
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"Does it feel better if a girl does it?" Cathy asked.
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"Oh, yes! But she didn't come through, so I'm out of luck
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this evening."
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Cathy said so low that I had to strain to hear her, "I know a
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girl who will do it for you this evening if you'll show her
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how."
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"You do?" I said, surprised. "Who?"
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Cathy put her lips to my ear and whispered, "Me."
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I pushed her out to arms' length and whispered, "You'd give
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me a hand-job, Cathy? You really would?"
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Cathy smiled shyly and told me that she felt sorry for me
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since I seemed to be suffering and wanted to try to help me.
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She said that was the "least thing she could do for her sweet
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big brother."
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We turned off the TV and all the lights and went to my room.
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Even though there weren't any lights on, there was sufficient
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light from a street light to be able to see fairly clearly.
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I sat on my bed and took off all my clothes except for my
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Jockey shorts. They did little to hide my protruding, rock-
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hard cock as it made a tent out in front. As I slowly pushed
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my shorts down, Cathy came over and sat down next to me on
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the bed. I could see her eyes go big as my rigid tool came
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into view. She gasped a little, and said, "God, I had no
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idea you were so big. This is the first hard penis I've ever
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seen, and I didn't know they got so big. I've never touched
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one before, either, so you'll have to tell me what I'm
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supposed to do."
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I took Cathy's hand and showed her how to wrap it around my
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cock and stroke up and down. She started a gentle up and
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down movement, and I pushed my hips up to meet each one of
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her strokes. The whole head of my cock was covered in pre-
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cum and it glistened in the light coming through the window.
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Her hand moved up into the juice with each stroke and soon my
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entire cock was coated in my slick male lubrication. "You're
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getting all wet," Cathy whispered.
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"Boys get wet when they're horny," I said.
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"Then you must really be horny," Cathy said, smiling, and
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increasing the length of her strokes.
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"Oh, yeah!" I said. "Am I ever. That's really beginning to
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feel good." It was feeling so good, in fact, that I was on
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the verge of coming. Not just an ordinary come, but a really
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hard come. Cathy's hand-job was the best one I had ever had.
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She might not have known how, but she had learned in a hurry.
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I also suspected that having my own fox of a little sister
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give me the hand-job made it much better than it had ever
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been before. I had just decided that my sister was better
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looking than any of the girls I had been dating, and having
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her hand working on my cock, having her sit there in her
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revealing baby-doll pajamas, made it a special hand-job.
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My stomach muscles tightened, my buttocks clenched, and I
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thrust my cock up into Cathy's hand. A large spurt of hot
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sperm shot out and into the air. It landed on my stomach as
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another spurt went skyward. Soon I was splattered all over
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my front and Cathy's hand was drenched from the outpouring of
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the best orgasm I had ever experienced. I slowly released my
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breath from having held it throughout my entire explosion. I
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sighed and my muscles slowly relaxed. "God, Cathy," I
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whispered, "that was so good."
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"I can't believe what a mess we've made," Cathy said,
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laughing quietly. "I'll get a towel and clean this up."
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Cathy cleaned both she and I and the bed, mopping up globs of
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come from all over.
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While she was still sitting by me on the bed, I said, "Thank
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you. I don't know how I can repay for this. I really
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appreciate it. My stone-ache's all gone, and I can relax and
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go to sleep now."
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"Just knowing you liked it is thanks enough," Cathy
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whispered. "Besides, it was fun for me, too. I'll be glad
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to give you a helping hand any time you need it," she said,
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smiling at her own pun.
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* * * * * * *
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The following Friday night I got home from my date around
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11:00 pm and found Cathy waiting up for me. She was dressed
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in pajamas that were more revealing than the previous week.
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The tops were semi-transparent, and I could see the shadows
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of her nipples through them. The bottoms weren't transpar-
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ent, but they were so sheer that the bulge of her pubic hair
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showed very clearly. I had bombed out again on my date and
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was extremely horny, and seeing her dressed like that only
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made it worst. I wondered if she would remember her promise
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from last week and offer to give me another hand-job.
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Cathy came up to me and gave me a welcome-home hug. I pushed
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my hard-on at her so that it was impossible for her to miss
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it. She dropped her hand to my bulge and gently squeezed.
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"It looks like brother needs a helping hand again," she said.
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"Oh, God, do I ever!" I whispered. She took my hand and led
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me up to my room. There, in the just the light from the
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street, she stripped me and started working on my cock,
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giving me a glorious hand-job. I opened my eyes and looked
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down. I saw her hand working on my cock, and then I saw her
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other hand. It was buried between her own legs, working away
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in the recesses hidden there. I stopped her hand on my cock
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and whispered, "Oh, Cathy, I'm so sorry. All I seem to be
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thinking about is myself. I forgot that you probably get
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horny, too. Does playing with my cock make you horny?"
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"Yes!" Cathy said emphatically. "I had to come off twice
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last Friday night after I was with you. Just seeing your
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hard cock and seeing you shoot off made me so horny I
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couldn't go to sleep without getting off myself." She gave
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me a little grin and said, "I guess girls get their own type
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of stone-ache, too."
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"Well, fair's fair. If you get me off, then I'll get you
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off. How does that sound?" I asked.
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"Okay, but why don't we do each other at the same time?"
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"Yeah, that's an even better idea," I said. I pushed her
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down on the bed and then laid down next to her, so that we
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were lying on our sides facing each other. I took her top
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leg and put it on top of my hip, causing her crotch to spread
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wide open and available to my hand. I put my hand down the
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top of her pajama bottoms and delved down until I reached the
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lips of her womanhood. I ran my finger down into the
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channel, sliding it over the swollen nub of her clitoris.
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She jerked herself against my hand as I did so, and moaned in
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pleasure. I dove my fingers down into the hot runnel of her
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crease, collected a pool of her slick, juicy cream, and
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brought it up to her pleasure button. Concentrating on that,
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I worked my hand gently and persistently, determined to give
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Cathy as good if not better pleasure than she was giving me.
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Cathy resumed her ministrations to my cock, masturbating me
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with gentle up-and-down strokes. We were looking right into
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each others eyes as we pleasured each other. We worked in
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silence, except for moans and an occasional "Oh, yes. Oh, so
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good." Our orgasms were approaching fast as we both worked
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harder and faster at each others sexes. "Oh, I'm almost
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there," Cathy moaned. "Kiss me while I come. I want to be
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kissed and come at the same time."
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Our lips merged together and tongues intertwined. Our mouths
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were moving on each other as frantically as our hands were
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moving below. We peaked at the same instant, spasms racking
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each of us, and gasped and panted into each others mouths.
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I could feel her hips tighten down on my hand and her labial
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lips move in little convulsions. My come erupted from my
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cock, spraying all over Cathy's front, drenching her pajamas
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from waist to crotch, and sending streaks of sticky sperm
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down her thighs. After we came down from our orgasms, Cathy
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got a towel and tried to clean up our mess. Streaks of come
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were all over my bed and her pajamas. She cleaned up some,
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but the rest of it would have to dry. "I've got to do
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something about this next time. I'll have to have something
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to catch your come in," Cathy smiled and whispered to me.
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"Thank you, Cathy," I told her as she was ready to go to her
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room.
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"No, thank you, this time. It was really good for me this
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time. You're right, it is better when someone else's hand
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does it. 'night, Jimmy."
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* * * * * * * *
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The following Friday came around, and once more I had a date
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and Cathy didn't. I didn't even try to make out on the date,
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just took the girl to a movie, a hamburger and malt, and then
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home. I figured that what Cathy and I would do later would
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be far better than anything that might happen with my date.
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I was blazing horny, but wanted to wait, recognizing that
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Cathy was prettier, had a better body, and was far sexier
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than any of her friends that I might date. Besides, I had
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the feeling that Cathy had been steering me toward the girls
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who would turn me down, insuring that I would bring my hard-
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on home to her rather than get off with my date.
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I suspect I was right, because when I walked in the door,
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Cathy just started walking to my room and waved for me to
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follow. As soon as we had the door closed, Cathy was all
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over me, stripping me, rubbing her hands over my chest, and
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stroking my throbbing, jutting cock. She pushed me on the
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bed, so that I was on my back, my cock standing up like a
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drunken flagpole waving around in circles. Until now, Cathy
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had kept her pajamas on and I was the only one naked. I
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hadn't pressed her, even though I longed to see her sexy
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little body without clothes, thinking she'd take whatever
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lead she felt comfortable with.
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Apparently, now was her lead time. With her back turned
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toward me, she pulled her pajama tops over her head and let
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them fall to the floor. Then she lowered her little baby-
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doll pajama panties, and the cute little round globes of her
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ass were there in front of me, fully in sight. Slowly, she
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turned around, showing me all her delightful woman's
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treasures--pert little strawberry tipped breasts, the dimple
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of her navel, the fluffy hair of her pubis, and the slit that
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came up from her hidden recesses to divide the hairy bush
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into equal parts. I had never gotten any of my dates naked
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before and Cathy knew it. She knew she was giving me a treat
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I had not heretofore enjoyed. She was telling me loud and
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clear that no matter what I came across on my dates, what she
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had was far better. My throbbing, dripping cock agreed with
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her completely.
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Cathy crawled up on the bed with me, only instead of face to
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face, she put her head so that it was in line with my cock
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and my head in line with her pussy. She reached out and
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touched my cock lightly with her fingers, stroking the pre-
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cum down over its sides. She whispered, "You remember that
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last time I said I was going to have to figure a place to
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catch your come? Well, I have. Right here."
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With those words, Cathy plunged my cock into her mouth.
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My God, Cathy's going to give me a blow job! I thought. The
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heat of her mouth was so voluptuous, the action of her tongue
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on my glans so stimulating, I thought I would come at that
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very instant. To avoid immediate orgasm, I shifted my
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thoughts away from my pleasure and concentrated on hers. It
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was obvious what it would be. Not six inches in front of my
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mouth, Cathy's wet, glistening pussy awaited. If she could
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give oral pleasures, then I could more than return the favor.
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I took her leg and lifted it, moving my face into the cavity
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between her thighs. She was practically flowing in girl
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juices, and her female pheromones wafting across into my
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nostrils just made me that much more aroused. Opening my
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mouth wide, I moved my tongue all over her vulva--over the
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clitoris, up and down the lips, down to the rosebud of her
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secret little anal opening.
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Cathy jerked her hips and hunched them against my mouth.
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So far as I knew, this was the first time she had experienced
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oral sex and I wanted to make it especially good for her, to
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make her pleasure even more exciting. Her mouth action on my
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cock became faster and she gulped down my cock all the way to
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the base, sucking briefly, and then back out. I knew I
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couldn't hold on much longer, and if her action on my cock
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were an indicator, Cathy, too, was on the edge of her orgasm.
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My ass clenched and then jerked. My stomach muscles
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tightened and then jerked. A huge jet of sperm shot out of
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my cock and into Cathy's mouth. She gulped and swallowed the
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entire amount. Shot after shot spurted out, and after that
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first one, Cathy was no longer able to swallow fast enough--
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come was leaking out of her lips and dripping down onto the
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sheets and her boobs.
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My orgasm appeared to trigger hers, and she seemed to lose
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sight of her goal of finding a place for my sperm. Spasms
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shook her pelvis and she clamped her thighs down tight on my
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head. I continued to work my mouth on her pussy and
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clitoris, sending wave after wave of orgasmic energy through
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her. Although she didn't bite my cock, she squeezed down on
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with her mouth and sucked like there was no tomorrow. Her
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gasps kept her from sucking too long, though, and when she
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opened her mouth to gasp and pant around my cock, come poured
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out in a steady stream, drenching the both of us.
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Gradually, we both came down from our mutual orgasms. My
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cock softened and fell out of her mouth. I still worked my
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tongue gently over her clitoris and little tremors went over
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her abdomen with each lick. Soon she lifted her leg and
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rolled over to lay on her back. For several minutes, we both
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just lay there, too used up to even move. Eventually our
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breathing slowed to normal, and Cathy sat up and looked down
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at the scene of our mutual oral pleasurings. "Well, so much
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for that plan. Just look at the mess we left this time.
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I'll have to get busy and get this cleaned up." After a
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while, she succeeded. Before she put her pajamas back on and
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went to her room, Cathy whispered, "Maybe that way didn't
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work, but I sure did like it. Didn't you?"
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"Oh God, Yes! That's the best it's ever been for me. Next
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time we'll just spread a towel under us and not worry about
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the mess. Okay?"
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"Yeah," she said smiling. She walked over to me and kissed
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me lightly on the lips before going back to her room. "Good
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night, Jimmy. And thanks."
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"My pleasure," I whispered back, in one of the greatest
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understatements of my life.
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* * * * * * *
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The following Friday, Cathy had a date and I didn't. It
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seemed that every girl I asked had some excuse. I suspected
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that Cathy had a hand in it, but I had no way of proving it.
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If she did, then she must have had a reason for it--there
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must have been some method to her madness. Just in case that
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was the situation, I talked with the boy Cathy was dating and
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warned him that if he so much as touched Cathy's nipples,
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much less anything worse, I would wipe up the floor with him.
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If I had to stay home, I wanted Cathy to come home to me the
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same way she left--horny.
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Sure enough, about 10:30 pm, Cathy's date brought her home.
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Since I had threatened mayhem, I guess he thought discretion
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was the better part and brought her home early, before I
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could consider that any hanky-panky had occurred. When she
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came in the door, I could feel the thunder-clouds in the air.
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"Jimmy, you dirty rat," Cathy whispered to me, in her best
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Angie Dickinson voice, "what kind of warnings did you give my
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date?"
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"Who? Me?" I replied, innocence spread completely over my
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face.
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"You know perfectly well who," she said.
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"Well, what did you tell all the girls I might ask for a date
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tonight?" I counterattacked.
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Cathy giggled and said, "I wanted to be sure you'd be home
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tonight when I got home, just in case, for a change, I needed
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a helping hand instead of you. You made very sure that I
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would need lots of help, didn't you?" I smiled my answer,
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the truth being evident. Cathy returned my smiled and said,
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"I guess we're both dirty rats, aren't we?"
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"Yeah, we're really something, aren't we?"
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Cathy came right up to me and wrapped both arms around my
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neck. "I give you a welcome-home hug after your dates. I
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guess I'll have to give you one after my dates, too." She
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pressed herself to me, and I could feel both her breasts rub
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against my chest. Her pelvis pushed hard against mine, and I
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immediately reacted with a hard-on.
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I responded by saying, "How about a welcome-home kiss,
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instead?" Cathy turned her face up to mine and we locked
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into about the most passionate kiss I'd ever experienced.
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I broke the kiss and whispered, "Do you need a helping hand?"
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By way of an answer, Cathy took my hand and led me to her
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room. We closed the door behind us and locked it. Cathy
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then turned to me and said, "I have in mind getting more than
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a helping hand from you tonight." Dropping her hand down to
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my hard-on, she squeezed it and said, "I want to get a
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helping cock, tonight." She took my hand, put it on her
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crotch, and said, "Right here is where I need your cock. I
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had planned to get laid tonight, but your arrangements got in
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the way of that. Since you kept my date from laying me
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tonight, it looks like you're going to have to be the one to
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do it."
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"But you're a virgin," I said.
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"I was planning not to be one after tonight."
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"God, Cathy, you mean you want me to take your cherry?"
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"That's exactly what I mean," Cathy said. "We've already
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done everything else together, let's go ahead and finish the
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job. Jimmy, I'm so hot. Our playing around with each other
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has made me want to fuck so bad. Right now, I need to have a
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cock buried deep in my puss, and I can't think of one I would
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rather have than yours. How 'bout it? Will you do this for
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me?"
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"Oh, yes, Cathy, yes! You've turned into such a fox that
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every time we've played with each other I've had visions of
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fucking you. I've wanted to fuck you in the worst sort of
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way, but didn't want to move on you because you're my
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sister."
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"Well, being brother and sister hasn't kept us from enjoying
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ourselves thus far, and I don't see any reason for it to stop
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us now. It's not like I might get pregnant." Cathy produced
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a condom from her purse, and said, "This takes the risk out
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of it." She dimpled up and gave me an impish grin.
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"Besides, this should finally give us a place to collect all
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your sperm and not make a big mess to clean up."
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"I don't know," I said. "Just thinking about finally making
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it with you has made me so hot I feel like I'll come a whole
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gallon."
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Cathy kissed me lightly on the lips and said, "Let's quit
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thinking about it and start doing it."
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We were out of our clothes and naked in only about a minute.
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Fully nude, we embraced. My cock nestled between her legs,
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and she spread her legs apart so that it would rub between
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her pussy lips. She really was hot--she was soaking wet and
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her juices covered my cock with their slipperiness. Our
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mouths locked together, and we kissed sensually, passionate-
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ly, and long. Our tongues and lips worked at each other
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similarly to the action that was going on below where we were
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both working our hips back and forth and around and around.
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Our hearts were beating faster and both of us were breathing
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in almost gasps. "Oh, Jimmy, that's so good! Why haven't we
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done this before? Why have we put this off?"
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"I don't know," I gasped, "but I'm glad we're not going to
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put it off any longer."
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"Yeah, me too," Cathy hoarsely said. "In fact, I can't put
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it off one second longer. If you don't screw me right now
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I'm going to die. Jimmy, do it right now! Fuck me right
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now!"
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Cathy let go of me and backed up to her bed. When her legs
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hit the mattress, she laid down on her back, her legs spread
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apart. I could see where our juices had mingled all along
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the gaping vulva lips, glistening and running in a flow down
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into the crack of her ass. Cathy's body presented to me
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there, so inviting, so beautiful, was better than anything I
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had ever encountered on a date. I had been right in holding
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back and saving myself for her. She was indeed better than
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any of the other girls.
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I opened up the rubber and rolled it down on my cock. Cathy
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watched the process and said, "Ummm, that looks so good.
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C'mon, big brother, bring that cock over here to your little
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sister--she needs it so bad."
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I moved in between Cathy's widely-spread legs and looked down
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at the beautiful vision she presented. I recognized that
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even if she was a female I was lusting after, she was far
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more than that. She was my little sister, the little sister
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I loved, the little sister who had so willingly given me a
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helping hand. I knew that fucking her would be good for me--
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and I wanted the experience to be even better for her. From
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that point on, I wanted her to compare this fuck with all the
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others she would get and think that her best one ever was
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with me, her loving big brother.
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I dropped my hands down to her breasts and stroked the
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nipples and made little circles around them. Slowly I traced
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my hand down her front, around her navel, and into her pubic
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forest. Her whole crotch was wet, soaking from the flow of
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her pussy juice. The split was gaping open, and the rising
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head of her clitoris showed itself. Below this was her
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woman's holy-of-holies, the opening to her secret, hidden
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tunnel of sexual delight. I slowly pushed one finger into
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her hole. Then two. I worked my hand around, twisting my
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fingers as they reamed Cathy's pussy. She was working her
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hips up and down against my hand, pretending it was already
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my cock buried in her. I delved deeper with my fingers and
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met an obstruction. I recognized it as her maidenhead and
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hoped it wouldn't hurt her much when it went.
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Almost as if she could read my mind, Cathy said, "That's my
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maidenhead you're bumping against. I've tested it a little
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and it seems to move real easily. I don't expect it'll even
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bother me." She was finding these words hard to say because
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she was beginning to breathe faster and pant now. At the
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|
same time, her hips were beginning to move more insistently,
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|
seeking something more than fingers to penetrate between
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them. She reached up and fondled my cock and balls, and then
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took the head and put it at the wet, hot opening of her hole.
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"Do me! Do me, now! Now! Before I come!" she muttered
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hoarsely.
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I took Cathy's hands and pulled her up on the bed, instead of
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hanging off it like she was. Now she was completely
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|
stretched out, her nude beauty laid out before me. I knelt
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on the bed between her legs and took a thigh in each hand,
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spreading them apart. Cathy lifted her knees, giving me
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|
better access to her nether region. I grabbed a pillow and
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put under her ass, and now her pussy was right in front of my
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cock--all I had to do was simply push forward. But that
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|
wasn't what I wanted. This was my little sister, and I
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|
wanted it to be the best possible for her. Gently, lovingly,
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slowly, lingeringly, lastingly--I wanted it to be good, to be
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gentle, to be loving, to be remembered by Cathy forever.
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|
Still on my knees, I lodged the head of my cock into Cathy's
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steamy hole, putting it in just a inch. She was showing no
|
|
discomfort thus far from penetration. Very slowly and delib-
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erately, I pushed in another inch and then pulled almost all
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the way out. I wanted to build up lubrication and gradually
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open her up, not just plow in and hurt her. She said,
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"Nooo," as I pulled out, wanting to maintain the merging of
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|
our bodies. I quickly pushed back in and delved an inch
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|
deeper than before. Still no obstruction, no pain showing on
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Cathy's face. "Ummm, yes," she moaned, relieved to be once
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|
more filled.
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I worked my cock in and out of her, just going in the several
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inches thus far gained, and then back out. She pushed back
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at me each time I thrust forward, eager to rejoin our connec-
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tion. I pushed in a little more, and there it was, a
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constriction, a tightening of the tunnel, the narrow neck
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presented by her maidenhead. I pushed my cock gently against
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the obstruction and, just as she had described it, it gave a
|
|
little, just like it was made of rubber. Still, though, she
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didn't show any sign of being in pain. "Cathy, is it hurting
|
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any?" I asked.
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"No, not really hurting. Just feels really full, all
|
|
stretched. Keep going, don't let up. Even if it does hurt a
|
|
little, it'll soon stop and I'll be able to enjoy it then."
|
|
To add emphasis, she pushed her hips hard at me, humping up
|
|
so that the head went completely into the tight little ring.
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|
She frowned a little at the penetration, and I stopped
|
|
pushing, not wanted to hurt her if I could keep from it.
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"Damn it, Jimmy!" Cathy hissed, "I asked you to keep going.
|
|
Let me worry about hurting."
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|
I drove my cock all the rest of the way in one final plunge.
|
|
The final three inches entered her tunnel and I could feel
|
|
the tight little ring around my cock loosen and the restric-
|
|
tion go away. Cathy closed her eyes and whispered, "Now,
|
|
hold still for just a minute. It hurt a little when it
|
|
broke, but now the pain is beginning to ease up." She opened
|
|
her eyes and looked up at with a timorous smile. "Just stay
|
|
there for a second and let your big old cock soak in my
|
|
pussy. You won't mind that, will you?"
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|
I was filled with a vast feeling of tenderness for Cathy. My
|
|
sweet little sister, and now here she was under me, my cock
|
|
buried in her just-opened pussy. I lowered my face to hers
|
|
and kissed her very softly and tenderly. "Sis, you are the
|
|
most beautiful, sexiest girl in the world. You are simply
|
|
the greatest and the best."
|
|
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She kissed me back, just as tenderly, and whispered, "I'm
|
|
glad you threatened my date tonight so that it worked out
|
|
this way. This feels so right." She moved her hips under
|
|
me in an up and down movement and with a wide grin said, "And
|
|
it feels so good, too. It's completely quit hurting now. It
|
|
just feels great. Now, do it to me, Jimmy. Fuck me the way
|
|
I need to be fucked."
|
|
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|
I grabbed her ass and drew her hips up to meet mine and
|
|
thrust my stabbing cock into her hot slick hole. She shook
|
|
her hips and shimmied them in little vibratory movements. I
|
|
drew my cock all the way out and stabbed into her again,
|
|
plunging full length into her tight-fitting hole of delight.
|
|
The tempo of our fuck increased and its rhythm speeded up to
|
|
match pace. I was now entering her swiftly and easily,
|
|
without any resistance, her hole well lubricated with her
|
|
flowing juices. Her tunnel was like a silken glove, smooth,
|
|
slippery, pliant. She opened her eyes briefly, looking up
|
|
at me and said, "Yeah, Jimmy, that's the way. Oh, God, is
|
|
that the way."
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|
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|
Cathy lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist. She
|
|
was getting rapturously involved in the fuck, enjoying every
|
|
movement, every stroke, every bit of moisture flowing from
|
|
the center of our very sexes. The sheer voluptuousness of
|
|
Cathy's smooth inner-thigh leg skin against the bare skin of
|
|
my waist drove me to an even higher response of passion. Her
|
|
feet were locked around my ass and every now and then one of
|
|
them would brush lightly across my balls or asshole and send
|
|
ever greater waves of pleasure through me.
|
|
|
|
Every time my cock plunged into the depths of Cathy's cunt,
|
|
the friction set off sparks of pleasure. The more and harder
|
|
we thrust our organs against the other's, the more the little
|
|
sparks grew to become a thunderbolt, a dynamite blast, of
|
|
pleasure. Cathy groaned, and whispered, "Yes, do it hard.
|
|
It doesn't hurt any more and it feels best to do it hard.
|
|
Ram your cock all the way in. Fuck my ass off, Jimmy."
|
|
|
|
I had never heard Cathy talk like that before. Pure passion,
|
|
I thought, the joy of fucking is loosening up her tongue.
|
|
She started clutching at me, wrapping her arms around my
|
|
neck, and then her body itself was pleading to be fucked
|
|
harder and faster. We were practically throwing our pelvises
|
|
at each other, grinding and thrusting, my cock moving all the
|
|
way in and then all the way out. The friction of it was
|
|
beyond belief. I had never had such a fuck in my life. God,
|
|
I thought, what a woman! My little sister, what a fuck!
|
|
|
|
Our orgasms were coming on fast, hard and simultaneously.
|
|
Cathy pulled my mouth down to hers and kissed me. Yes, I
|
|
remembered, she did like to be kissed when she came. I
|
|
thrust my tongue in her mouth, increasing our rapture.
|
|
Cathy's legs gripped my waist hard, tightening down as hard
|
|
as she could go. Her hips were almost a blur, she was
|
|
jerking them against me so hard and fast. She shuddered and
|
|
gasped, and then held herself against me hard, not moving.
|
|
The muscles in her pussy squeezed down hard on my cock, and I
|
|
could feel every spasm she experienced. I pulled out and
|
|
pushed in one more time, slowly. Just as I reached bottom,
|
|
the explosion came. Sperm shot out my cock, jet after jet,
|
|
shot after shot. It wasn't a gallon, no, but it was enough
|
|
to do a good job of filling the whole end of the condom.
|
|
|
|
Gradually, she relaxed her hold on me, unwrapping her arms
|
|
from my neck and letting her legs loosen up around my waist.
|
|
She broke the kiss and whispered, "God, Jimmy, I'm just
|
|
barely able to hold in a shout. That was beautiful. That
|
|
was sooo goooood. Why did we wait so long to do this? Can
|
|
we do it again? Right now?"
|
|
|
|
Laughing, I whispered, "Hold it. One question at a time. I
|
|
don't know why we waited, but I'm glad it finally happened.
|
|
Can we do it again? Just try to keep me away. Can we do it
|
|
again right now? No, but give me about thirty minutes and
|
|
I'll be all set to go again."
|
|
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|
"Good," she whispered. "I'm glad we can sleep late in the
|
|
morning, because I bought a six-pack of condoms."
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