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On phone. No green txt Be 14 Been jerking off but cant get myself to cum. Feeling is too intense. Ask 15 sister if she can help me with something Says sure Tell her it's embarrassing. We go to my room so we dint get over heard Ask her if she masturbates Says no. The confesses yes. Asks if I do Tell her sorta Asks what ok mean Tell her I can't keep going cuz the feeling is too much She looks at me strangely Look at the floor. Asks her if she minds helping me since its very frustrating She doesnt answer cuz she looks pretty shocked Says shes gonna think about it A few minutes later she comes to my room Open the door Mom is there Tells me that im grounded for asking my sister to touch my junk Tried to kill myself Got sent to military schol
>be 14 >have a twin brother >share a room because poor >talk about dirty shit late at night >one night talking about masturbation >decide since we're twins we could jerk eachother off and it wouldn't be gay >he comes over to my bed and we grab eachother's dicks >his cock has a bunch of extra skin >realize I was circumsized and he wasn't >both wtf >run into parents room >"Mom, Dad, why is only one of us circumcized?" >"I knew you two were fags" dad yells >Dad beats the fuck out of both of us for being gay
>be 23 >no gf >shitty job >badly paid >no friends >not a single impressive skill >work all the time >get 2 weeks off >want to go on vacation >got noone to travel with me >got a little sister >14 years old >straight A student >tons of friends >plays piano and violin like a godess >athletically >doesn't see me as the loser i am >don't know what the fuck is wrong with her but she loves me >talk about the vacation with my sister >'Oh god please, let me go with you!' >lolwut, vacation with my sister? >think about it >realize that i like spending time with her >can even play board games together for hours without getting bored >would be the first family vacation in ages >parents own a motorhome >'oh anon, that would be so sweet of you to spend so much time with your sister' >alright >'So whats our destination?' >ummm, i thought of the beach? >'thats so awesome! my girl friends will be soooo jealous!' >yeah right..
>>568465246 >pack our shit >get on the road >will be traveling for 2 days to get to the beach >she made a huge playlist for us >no bad music, actually pretty decent >eat at burger restaurant >'anon, being on vacation with you is so cool!!' >first night >pitch in the middle of nowhere >playing actual board games >totally fun >drink some beer >'how does it taste?' >think about it >guess its better being able to watch over her drinking alcohol >'ewwwww, that tastes disgusting!' >kinda glad she thinks that way >'anon, isn't it dangerous parking here without anybody around?' >naah, with nobody around, who should be a danger? >'i don't now.. but just in case..' >i'll keep you safe >'okay :3' >i think i need some sleep >'oh, me too!' >she's like hours in the 'bathroom' even without showering (we agreed not to use the shower) >finally >her bed is above the drivers cabin mine at the other end of the motorhome >sliding door between us >about to close the door >'wait, why do you need to close the door?' >umm.. to give each one of us some privacy? >'what do you need privacy for when you are sleeping?' >you know, i tend to sleep naked, so i don't want to scar you for life >'no you don't!'
>>568465426 >actually i do >'really?' >yeah >'okay but. why would someone want to sleep naked? isn't it like, cold without pyjamas?' >not for me, i don't like pyjamas and i even don't like blankets either >'oh..' >so i am going to close the door now, good night, i love you >'okay, sleep well! i love you too!' >close the door >strip off clothes >fall asleep >wake up a few hours later because of her climbing down from her bed >footsteps >hear her tapping the door and whisper >'anon? can i come in please?' >mumble whats wrong? >hear the door moving >fuck, i am naked >cover myself at the speed of light with a blanket even though its dark >'anon, i think there is someone out there!' >no there is not >'there is! i swear! i heard strange noises!' >you still hear them now? >'no but i did a few minutes ago! you said you'd keep me safe!' >all right, all right, i'll go check outside but let me put on some clothes first >'hurry up!' >err.. could you close the door first? you know, the being naked thing? >'so you actually sleep naked!?!' >what the fuck, i told you so!? now close the door please >'i won't be alone at the other side! but i'll close my eyes!' >get dressed >use my phone as flashlight >tell sister to lock the door >'anon, please don't go!'
>>568465537 >first i am supposed to hurry and now you don't want me to leave?! >'i just don't want to be all by myself' >so what about the strange noises? >'i don't care anymore, can't i just sleep with you?' >fine >she giggles >'but you have to keep your clothes on!' >funy.. >she gets all her stuff (blanket and about a thousand pillows) into my bed >she huddles up to me >uncomfortable, way too hot for me >'are you sweating?' >Geez, of course i am, i am almost fully dressed you are as hot as stove and all this blanket shit >'how are you supposed to have a wife you sleep in one bed with if you can't stand the heat?' >what the fuck? i guess i can sleep naked next to my wife? >'ewwww' >yeah right, ewww me, how about you get in your own bed so i can sleep just the way i want to? >'no way! but you can strip off your clothes if you have to..' >i won't get naked in front of my little sister?! >'you can keep your underwear on!' >fuck this shit.. >get undressed >leave boxers on >she tries to hug me >'anon, you've got a hairy chest!!' >i am male, remember? men have chest hair! >feel her body pressed against mine >get a boner >what the fuck is wrong with me? >turn around, lay on my stomach >'whats wrong?' >thats how i tend to sleep >'oh.. okay.. good night anon, i love you' >i love you too >get a peck on my check >fall asleep >dream weird, sexual shit >wake up a few hours later >have very very good feeling >realize what happened >spoon position >hug her >arm around her chest >my lower body pressed against her butt >hard erection
>>568465537 >back off >think about how good it felt.. >fuck, did she notice anything? >watch her reaction, her breathing >she isn't moving, normal breathing >is it possible that she didn't notice? >well, she has always been a heavy sleeper >still dark outside >turn away from her, crawl to the edge of the bed >great, now i feel cold.. >search for my blanket >there it is >grab it >my sisters lies on it >try to pull it away from her >displeased mumbling >whsiper >i just want my blanket, everythings fine >pull slowly, but steadily >'stop it anoooon.. go away..' >sorry sweetie, you lie on my blanket.. >again her mumbling >'stop iiiiiit..' >what the fucking fuck? >get kinda mad >take her blanket from her >turn my back on her >'coooold..' >slips to me under her blanket >snuggles up to me >i like the warmth of her body.. >fall asleep
[WARNING: TLDR CONTENT] > "Cumming of an age.", By: In-Zest
Almost a year had passed since the trauma of being raped by the babysitter. Though, in all honesty, some parts of the event I hope I never forget. Yola, my younger sister, is no longer bound to her crib and often sleeps with Olivia. That day bonded them together as it did with Olivia and I. However, to Yola, I was still the same annoying brother. To me, she was a small constant reminder of that day. This was not her fault, but every time I hear her cry, shills run down my spine. There isn't anything I wouldn't do, to stop her crying, selfishly, for my own mental comfort.
The relationship between Olivia and i is a strange one now. Before, we would fight like cats and dogs, as brother and sister often do. Now, through our twisted traumatic bond, there is a greater level of understanding between us. Both of us will now go out of our way to ensure that nothing we do, would trigger a similar incident. For me, that meant more selective and careful masturbation times, and doing it a little less often. For Olivia, that meant a little less curiosity of things which didn't directly involve her. For both of us, it built-up a strong mutual defensive unity, for our combined protection.
Luckily, Amanda never returned after that day. We had a new sitter weeks later. With both of our attitudes adjusted, we were honestly a lot easier to sit for, as opposed to a year ago. As luck would have it, our parents didn't seem to go out as often anymore. Usually one or the other was home, most of the time. We got a lot of family time, just not all of us together at once. The majority of our time was usually spent playing out in the front or back yard anyways. There was always something to do, with the other kids in the neighborhood, outside.
One night, out in the back yard, we were all playing "flash-light tag". Nearly a dozen of us were playing, across six of the connecting back yards. The only rules were that we could not hide in the front of the houses, or inside sheds. My favorite spots to hide were usually ones that had two ways out and a clear view of anyone approaching. That allowed me a better chance to escape without being frozen by the light, if it were to shine on me. Once it shines on you, you have to stay frozen until tagged by the person who is "it". You don't want to be the last one tagged.
We had just finished a round, and were scattering for a place to hide, when I stumbled across something in the yard. This set me back, just enough that all my good spots were soon taken. Well, all the spots that were within running distance, in this direction. Olivia, seeming to be confused, also looking for a spot, began to head towards me. She must have thought I was waiting for her, or possibly knew a good spot to hide. I could hear the count getting down to "five", and my brain went into over-time, looking for a place to hide. Just past a shed, I saw a little nook, between a pile of wood and the shed, obscured by the shadows of the night. Olivia followed, not knowing it was too small for the both of us.
I reached the nook first and pulled her quickly out of view as the count hit "one", and the light raced up the center of the yard, towards our direction. This spot didn't have two exits and Olivia was standing right in front of the only exit. Had she been caught, we both would have been tagged, me being tagged last. She had to press hard against me, to keep her dress from hanging out into view as the light approached our direction. Needless to say, that my composure at the moment was hardly brotherly or even decent, as we tried to remain hidden. I had an uncontrollable erection, which she jokingly implied, was going to get us caught, as it was pushing her out of the hiding space. I told her to hush-up because the light was getting closer. She pushed back even harder making it worse for me.
Luckily, the tagger ran right pas us, with the light shining on a "frozen" victim, who was standing still, waiting to be tagged in the distance. Quickly, but quietly, we sprinted to the home-base to be free of being tagged. I sat there uncomfortably with an erection, pretending like it wasn't there in the darkness as my sister sat beside me. However, we never got to finish the game, as many of our parents were already calling us in for the night. Time for showers and bed-time for the majority of those playing. I didn't resist the call, because I really wanted to tend to this painful erection as soon as possible.
Olivia and I raced home, because the first one there got to shower first, and stay-up until the other was finished showering. The late-night shows were kind-of juicy at night, with lots of kissing and sometimes a boob and foul language. However, the better parts didn't come until late. This is why our parents would limit our exposure to the shows, only offering them as reward for hurrying up. Honestly, the fractions of the shows we saw were more like teen movies. The better ones actually came on after those, while we were in bed.
>>568466640 >wake up hours later to loud noises >all by myself in the bed >sisters is already up >making breakfast >well, this vacation idea wasn't that bad after all.. >morning wood.. >fuck, did she see it when she got up? >does the remember my dick pressing againt her last night? >err.. good morning! >'oh, good morning slowpoke!' >hey.. umm.. did you sleep well? >'yeah i did! how about you?' >it was okay.. well, except for you stealing my blanket ;) >'wuuuuuut? no way, you took my blanket!!' >yeah, because you refused to give me back mine! >'thats not true! or is it? i don't remember doing such a thing!' >well, doesn't matter.. so.. you are making breakfast? >'yes sir! i am a good housewife to you :3' >nice! if i had been aware of your qualities, i'd have gone on vacation with you much earlier' >'dawww, would have been soooo awesome!!' >umm.. so, breakfast, then getting back on the road, than an actuall campground tonight with real showers, right? >'oh yeah!' >keep on driving >do some sight seeing on a break >walking through the streets >she takes my hand and is happy >watch our reflection in the show windows we are passing by >you could confuse us with a real couple..
I managed to make it to the house first, quickly taking possession of the bathroom. Within seconds, I was stripped down and feverishly working the conditioner over my erection. Three minutes later, I was getting that familiar sensation where my knees weaken. The feeling was stronger this time, different and somehow better. With each stroke I felt like I was going to collapse. Previously after getting these feelings, they just stopped. This time I could feel those feelings creeping across my whole body, like a giant internal bear-hug. Then I came, for the first time. White sticky stuff was shooting out of my erection uncontrollably, all over the shower wall and dribbling down my hand.
I nearly fell flat on my ass as my body tightened-up and then seemed to collapse. I felt as if my life just drained from my body, out of breath and yet I was strangely refreshed. I could hardly wait to try this again, in the privacy of my own bed, where I had no fears of being hurt from collapsing. I wanted to collapse, but my fear of getting hurt in the shower, which had happened a few times, impeded my ultimate relaxation. I know I could have enjoyed this much more if I were in my soft bed. In a slight panic, I rushed to wipe my spunk off the shower wall, and finished rinsing the conditioner off my erection.
After jumping out of the shower, while drying-off, I was already contemplating ways to get dirty, just to have an excuse to take a shower. I would take a shower every day, if this was repeatable, and felt this good every time. I still wasn't sure what had happened, or if it could be done again. However, now it was television time, as I surrendered the bathroom to Olivia. Usually she took long showers, so I really got the advantage whether I won or lost the race.
By the time I had gotten ready for bed, Olivia was already in the shower. I took my usual spot on the rocking-chair, as my parents lay cuddled-up on the couch. Sadly, the movie seemed to be some kind of stupid mushy love story, without any real kissing or even a boob. There was a lot of talking and shots of fields and mountains and a few people. I could have seen this crap during the day. I was actually a little disappointed, but my perpetual erection didn't seem to care.
When Olivia finally finished her shower, Mom and Dad were fast asleep. She decided to lay down on the floor, in her night-gown, while her towel-wrapped hair dried. When the movie finished, we were about to head to bed, until we heard the advertisement for the next show. It was a sex-therapy documentary. I didn't understand most of what they were saying, but it held our attention while it showed all sorts of things we never saw before.
Though it was hardly porn, it did show hairy crotches and flaccid penises. There were also some side-shots of people having sex, but it only showed boobs. There were some plastic penises that the girls were holding, which went out of view of the camera when they used them. It wasn't until they started moaning loud, where we began to panic. I darted off to my room, as my sister turned off the television and darted off to hers.
After a few minutes of pretending to be asleep, we both crept back to the door, to see if we were busted. We both laughed softly, seeing each other at our door. Nope, parents were still both sound asleep on the couch. I started to say something down the hall, but Olivia shushed me with her finger. Then she tip-toed down the hall, into my room, closing the door quietly behind her.
"You'll wake them...", she said in a whisper to me. "Sorry, I was just going to say that was close...", I returned with a similar whisper. "I think that made me more horny!", she said with a modest tone, citing the words from the show. Curious what she was talking about, since she didn't have a penis, I had to ask, "How does a girl know when she is horny? Why were you horny before?" Olivia laughed a little and then continued, "Weren't you watching?" She looked down and then continued, "Well you must have been, you are horny too... or is that still hard from when we were hiding?" I blushed a little, but replied with a slight lie, "No, I already came from that, in the shower. This is a new one!"
She looked shocked, perplexed, insulted and flattered all at the same time. "You can cum already? That's not fair, I can't cum yet! Did I make you that horny?" I felt as if I should be selective in my reply, but instead, honesty was my answer. "Yea... Actually it was the first time I came, in the shower. It was sticky and white. It shot half way up the shower wall. When you squished against me, I think I got horny." She gave me one of those, "yea right", looks, saying, "You think... What else makes you horny? That made me horny too, but I couldn't cum in the shower. I tried like hell though. Girls know they are horny because they get wet down there and real sensitive."
I got a twisted flash-back of Amanda when she raped me. She must have been real horny, because she was dripping like a faucet while she humped me. I offered a non-implied statement, thinking back to Amanda, "Maybe a girl can only cum when a penis is inside. The girls on the show had plastic penises they were using. Is that how you masturbate? Do you put things inside your pee-hole?" She quickly corrected me, "It's a vagina, and well, I did put a finger inside a little-bit, but it didn't feel that great. Girls just have to rub their nubby to cum. I think they only put things inside to make babies."
My brain could not quite fathom some of what she said. It was like the show, words without demonstration didn't offer much for actually learning anything. "I think it hurt because I am a virgin still. Maybe that is why they had the plastic wieners" I took the chance to correct her, for once, "They are not wieners, they are penises or erections. What is a nubby?" Without hesitation, she lifted her nightgown pulled her panties down and sat on the edge of the bed. Her legs spread wide and her hands parted her vagina lips. "That pointy thing at the top is a girls nubby. You rub it to make a girl cum."
Looking with strong curiosity and slight bewilderment, I asked, "Why don't you rub it now? You said you were really horny and you are really really wet. Maybe you are about to cum like I did. I was going to try to make mine cum again, after movie-time, once I was in bed. I think mine is going to cum again too, because it is getting real hard again, looking at your nubby." She hunched-over, sliding a finger up her spread slit. Her juices obviously flowing more than she thought they were, she said, "Wow, I am getting really wet! Okay, but if I rub mine, you gotta rub yours. I want to see what it does when it cums. Here, you can aim it at my towel."
Olivia scooted back on the bed, laying her towel beside her. She pulled a pillow behind her, propping her up while her legs remained spread wide. Then she kicked her panties off her ankles, spreading her feet as far apart as her legs were spread. I told her that I needed something slippery like conditioner to masturbate. I didn't want to gross her out by spitting on my hand. She slid two fingers across her saturated slit, and rubbed them across my erection, coating it with her juices. "Here, I have plenty to spare, and this is always real slippery."
My head spun as she touched my erection, spreading the juices on it. Groaning a little, I replied, "Wow, that feels better than when I touch it. "Oh, you like that do you?", she said with a big grin. "Well, how about I keep doing this for you and you can rub my nubby for me? Just show me how to rub yours and I will show you how to rub mine." Without hesitation, I wrapped my hand over hers, around my erection, and started stroking it slowly. Stopping only to rub the palm of her hand around the top-side of my helmet.
Olivia showed me how she rubber her nubby, which reminded me of brushing teeth. Up and down, side to side, and around in circles, sliding down to get more juice as it leaked out. I was sure I could handle that. My hand soon joined and then eventually replaced hers. Though I felt nearly ready to cum, my distraction of trying to make her cum was kindly impeding my own early release. Our positions changed many times as we progressed, until I was sitting along side of her and we were nearly twisted around one another.
She was breathing heavy and making small moaning sounds as I continued to rub. After about ten minutes of this, Olivia sat-up and clung onto me, releasing her grip on my penis. She was begging me to go faster and rub harder as her hands began to caress my whole body. Her lips kept kissing at my ear, breathing scalding breaths into it, echoed with small moans of pleasure. "Yeeeess, you... are... gonna... make... me... cum... I... Love... You...", her words sparking me to continue without further guidance.
Then she pulled my head to the side and started kissing me deeply, moaning into my mouth, around our caressing tongues. Her excited breaths escaped with muffled sighs as her hips ground against my fingers. With a slight startling silence and a shaking, her legs clamped tight against my hand. She let out one long final exhausted breath, then reached impatiently for my erection. "That... was amazing... Now... it's your turn!"
Olivia slowly released her grip on my hand, spreading her legs wide again. With my duties obviously finished, my focus returned to my pecker, which was slowly getting dryer from the friction. "Ouch, slower, it is getting dry!", I replied in a low voice. "Sorry, is this better?", she said after giving it another application of her freshly created juices. "Mmmm, yea... I think I am going to cum now... Keep going slow like that..." Her hot slick juices made it feel one-million times better than when I was in the shower.
Her eyes kept looking up at mine and down at my erection, as it throbbed in her hands. When I was seconds away, I grabbed hold of her hand, guiding her to go faster. My body tensed as cum shot up into the air, three squirts and a long slow drooling release, as I held her steady. She blurted out, "Wow, that was cool! Look at all of it! I didn't think it was going to shoot that high! I wish I could cum like that. Looks like it felt better than mine did." My body did enjoy the collapse against hers as I came, possibly more than collapsing back into my own bed.
Unfortunately, now we were both a mess and needed showers again. My sister had my cum on one of her legs, her fore-arm and some on her night-gown. My pillow had a small wet patch on it, from her juices, and both of our hands were covered in cum dribble. Though it was a lot less sticky than the stuff in the shower, which was more like rubber cement, it was still kind-of gummy. The towel sat bunched-up underneath me, which was used to do a quick clean-up.
Olivia dared me to taste it, knowing I would not, before cleaning the last bit off her arm. I told her that I would taste her, if she tasted me, already knowing I might like her taste as her smell was seductively toxic to me already. I had no idea what I tasted like, nor did I want to know. However, she slid a finger into her partially dried hole, and tasted herself, saying, "Well I taste good, so you better too, or I will make you taste yourself. I am not going to let you get away with a mouth-full of candy if mine is going to be full of yucky glue!"
I couldn't argue with that analogy, but I only agreed because I wanted to taste her real bad after all of this. My mouth was literally watering, just thinking about it. "Okay, but if I taste bad, and you taste good... Can I have seconds?" I was not sure how to word it, but seconds sounded appropriate at the time. Since she described it as if it were some kind of delicious desert. "Fine, but only if yours tastes nasty, and you have tried it. If it tastes good, well... I might try to get more out of you!"
I wasn't sure I had more. It felt like I was surely tapped-out and completely drained, but my throbbing erection seemed to suggest otherwise. "Okay, can I go first, since you already know you taste good. Just to be fair...", I pleaded. She leaned back, with her back arched in the air, pushing it nearly right up to my face. "Yup, you can go first, but you have to lick me to get it. I got the last drop. Just lick my nubby like you did with your fingers." I didn't waste any time trying, but I was not in the best position to do this.
I came around from her side and climbed right between her legs. She looked so sexy with her puffy mound raised high in the air, partially split from the way she was arched. Her hands were holding her ass up, from underneath, as if she were serving a plate of vagina to me. My head lowered, my nose secretly taking-in her scent as my tongue stretched to penetrate her slit. She watched from the awkward position, as my tongue parted her puffy mound and pressed into the sensitive bud of flesh.
She squirmed as I rolled my tongue around it, begging me not to stop. I could already taste the juices that were beginning to flow from her. She was right, she did taste good, real good. I could not help trying to suckle more out of her, which made her collapse in pleasure, wanting more of that feeling. Her hands quickly came around, from under her ass, which was now laying on the bed. As I lowered my head, to her new position, she was holding her lips wide open, "Do that again, but try licking in my hole too."
I surely wasn't going to resist that offer. I had only hoped for a little taste, now I was getting a full meal and hopefully a little desert. I wondered if this would make her cum again. This seemed like it was headed in that direction as I pushed my tongue as deep as it would go, into her hole. There was a slight metallic taste, almost bitter-sweet inside. More juices came as I suckled on her nubby and tongued her hole. She kept closing her legs around my head and trying to raise her hips as I continued. Then, with a convulsive blast of hot juice, she folded over on top of my head, legs nearly squeezing my head off.
Olivia was panting like a dog and had just screeched like baby hawk, though it was muffled by her hands. Her hips pulled away, or she pulled my head away, as I finished licking my lips clean of her cum. The rest of my mouth and chin was glossy with her juice, which she came to clean off my face, ending with another deep passionate kiss. "Did I cum in your mouth? I felt like I was squirting, like you were. That felt even better than masturbating, like, a lot, lot, lot better!" I replied, "You squirted a lot of juice at the end. It was thicker and sweet. I just hope mine doesn't taste bad... Well, actually I hope it does, so I can do this to you again."
Olivia smiled, "If it tastes good or bad, I'll let you do that again, and again, and again... Hell, I might make you do that every time I need to masturbate." I smiled back, "Well, now you have to try mine. Would it be cheating if I mixed it with some of yours, if it does taste bad and I have to try it?" Olivia smiled back at me, looking at the glob that still remained on her arm, "Tell you what. Since you made me feel that good, just now... If it tastes bad, I won't make you taste it, if you don't want to." I just smiled back, with a sigh of relief. "Deal... Now try it!"
Funny that I was so demanding of her to try it. I honestly hoped it did taste good, just because I wanted to feel her mouth on my erection. I watched in anticipation as she slowly brought her tongue to the glob of white cum on her arm. Seemed to take forever as she approached it, but finally got some on her tongue and tasted it. She gave no indication of good or bad taste, but took another lick, slightly bigger this time. Still no apparent reaction from her as she rolled her eyes, as if she were at some kind of fancy restaurant, tasting wine. Finally, she licked-up the whole gob, leaving none behind.
"Well, is it good or bad?", I impatiently asked. She said nothing, but pulled me completely onto the bed, next to her. "Lay down.", she said... I laid down, unsure what she was going to do. I thought she might try to spit that last glob into my mouth or something. Instead, she started kissing the tip of my erection, which was now leaking a little fluid itself. The juices smeared with sticky lines that connected to her lips as she glossed them over. She licked her lips, after looking right into my eyes, and said, "Doesn't taste as good as mine, but I think that was because it was cold. Can I..." She licked the head of my erection, "try getting some...", another lick, "fresh cum from you?"
My erection was throbbing wildly in her tight grip. There was a bead forming right at the tip, of clear juice. Her eyes fixated on it, watching it build as she licked her lips, waiting for an answer from me. "Yes", I sort-of moaned, out of desperation. My head spun as I watched her take the head of my erection into her mouth and start rolling her tongue around it. She was giving it painfully long sucking sessions, and grazing the more sensitive spots with her teeth. It was a pleasureful pain that I wanted to be less painful, "Teeth!" She quickly adjusted, without replying, taking more of my erection deeper into her mouth.
>be me >be 15 >sister 13 >our family always been very open about sexuality etc >sister finds out about sex because internet >behaves "horny" because "lel i saw it on the internet" >think nothing of it, phase/puberty etc >certain morning wake up >sis has my dick in her mouth >niggadafuqudoing.bmp >she's upset because I got angry >explain to her it's not something to do between family etc etc >she says she understands >life goes on like normal, no real awkwardness or anything >a week goes by >another morning >sis has my dick in her mouth again >ivehaditwithmymotherfuckingdickinyourmotherfuckingmouth.avi >get more angry, ask her if she forgot everything from last week >"but bro I really like it when I can make you feel good..." >she puts on puppy-eye face >moment of silence >"ok fine, just this once, then never again, you hear?" >she's happy as fuck >holy shit she's not so bad at this >pull her off and cum >"haha oh wow you cum a lot bro" >laugh a bit akwardly >kiss on cheeck, tell her to stop this now before we get into trouble >she agrees >another week passes >this time I hear her come into my room >"sis, I know it's you" >can hear her gasp >says she's sorry but she just really enjoyed what we did >goddammit... >say it's ok... >kept getting blowjobs for over a year >I get a girlfriend >ma and sis agree to stop doing it >live happily ever after >the end
My brain went back into black-out mode as I uttered the words, "cuuummming, cuuuummming", which made her suck harder. My last load of the night was hardly one of greatness, but was one that apparently didn't taste bad to her. Olivia kept licking and sucking, which made me feel like I was having a continuous explosion of release. Eventually, as she had done, I pulled away and pried her mouth off my spent and super-sensitive erection. "So, want to taste it? I saved a little?", she said through a half-full mouth of my cum. "No, I'll... take your... word..." She closed her mouth and finished swallowing the last of my spunk. "Actually, it does taste a little better when it is fresh.", she said with a smile.
Exhausted, and once again, unclean, we carefully cleaned-up. "We are lucky that Mom and Dad didn't wake-up. We were kind-of noisy.", I said. Olivia, possibly having some inside information, said, "I think it is that stuff Mom was smoking out in the garage before. Dad smoked some too, and he doesn't smoke Moms cigarettes. It's probably drugs, and made them sleepy." I had no idea that Mom smoked anything other than cigarette, and I had no idea what drugs actually were, or that you smoked them, but I trusted her assessment, as it seemed to make sense.
posting my green-text version, that comes way later, same in the series, but about two years after the "cumming of an age" story...
[WARNING: TLDR CONTENT] > "Drive-in with a twisted sister." By: In-Zest > > Me, young... Sister, year older. (Not sure of exact age at the time.) > Crazy time in life, early 80's. Pot-head Mom and Sober-Dad, but perverted. > Lots of old tag-sale shit in our possession, not much new stuff. > Summer-time, heat is unbearable in the day, acceptable at night. > Cable-TV, new invention (for us poor-fags). > See advertisement for, "The Dark Crystal". Beg parents to take us to the drive-in. > Reluctantly, they accept, sisters birthday-present. > Anticipation kills us. Takes almost a week before they take us. > Arrive just at dusk, find a place in back, poor-folk parking. > Horribly long advertisements for other movies, Dad gets some popcorn. > Sister and I have a tickle-fight, to kill time. > Drives parents crazy, so they go sit out in front of the car and smoke. > Me, accidentally get hand trapped under sisters short dress, her legs like a vice and pins one arm down. > My free hand has to defend both her hands as she gives me purple-nurples... Get one off on her too. > Fighting stops when Dad peeks in car and yells at us to knock it off.
Cont. "Drive-in with a twisted sister." > My hand is release from her gripping legs and I get a punch on my shoulder. > Movie is finally ready to start. Parents come back into car. > Both of us fight over the center-hump in the back seat. Though she was older than me, she was almost a foot shorter. > Neither of us could see over the tall front seats. > She ends-up sitting on my lap to watch the movie. That hump hurt my tailbone, but boner made it worth it. > Her ass was squishing my boner in a good way. > She starts to fidget as the movie continues, pushing her hands down to the hump in the seat and adjusting her dress. > Pulls back of bunched-up dress from under her bottom, pulling it up between us. "Much better", she says. > Getting boner again... > More fidgeting and she keeps dropping popcorn between our legs, grabbing it and brushing against my balls, through my sweat-pants. > I can't focus on the movie, she keeps touching me, keeping me hard. > Next thing I know, she says we are out of popcorn and leans forward to see if they have more in front. > Her dress stays bunched-up over her ass, her panties clearly seen... Think I see a wet-spot?!? > She says something to Mom, as one of her hands slides back and knocks her dress down. > Both sis and Mom head for more popcorn, and to use the bathroom.
Cont. "Drive-in with a twisted sister." > Sister returns a few minutes later, saying Mom forgot her purse and is still in line. > Dad goes to bring Mom her purse, sis climbs into the back seat from the front, but ass first. > Her dress pulls-up as she slides between the seats, her bare-ass and pussy sitting only a foot away from my face. > Smells interesting, looks cool as hell. > Before she sits, she says I made her wet, and she had to throw her panties away. > Tells me that I'll have to throw my pants away if she sits on them. (Thought she was just going to sit-up like that, for the rest of the movie.) > Reaches down and grabs my sweat-pants waist-line, and tells me to lift my hips... (Confused) > Lift my hips and she slides my pants and underwear half way down my thighs... (Blew my mind) > She sits on my pecker, squishing between her butt-cheeks. (Fucking brain is melting) > Pulls her dress around us, to cover it up. Lays back on my chest and watches the movie. > I am frozen, not sure what to do... Sudden urge to hump, but resist... Parents coming back. > "Yay, popcorn and soda!", she says as she leans to the front, to get some for us to share. > Keeps dropping popcorn, but now she is rubbing her salted buttery fingers on her crotch, and feeding it to me with her wet fingers. > More dropping popcorn, and playing with my exposed balls, before picking the popcorn up. > (Think a few fell down the inside of the legs of my sweat-pants. Didn't fucking care.) > She starts to fidget again, wiggling on my erection. Reaches down and flips it up between her wet slit. > Almost hurts as she starts to rock slightly forward and back. It's slippery, hot and wet.
Cont. "Drive-in with a twisted sister." > Now when she drops popcorn, she keeps pushing my penis into the folds of her pussy. > Completely in a daze, don't even know there is a movie playing. > She sits up, and I almost panic... My cock slaps back against my belly and is completely exposed, if they were to look back here. > She reaches back with a free hand and feels for my cock. Finds it and holds it pointed at her pussy. > I hear her munching on their popcorn now. Mom yells at her and tells her to sit back down, since we ate all our popcorn. > Silently, she sits back down, her other hand coming back to hold her dress up while she slides down on my cock... > My mind, at this point, is in complete bliss. Then I get an elbow to my ribs, which snaps me out of my nirvana. > "Mom asked why you are so quiet, are you asleep?" My sister says as I feel her pussy clamping down on my cock. > I reply, "No.. I.. I am just watching the movie. Shush..." Then I tickled my sister making her bounce up and down on me. > This almost made me scream in ecstasy as she was screaming from the tickling. > My parents again decided that our noise was going to get intolerable, and went out to the front of the car again. > My sister got pissed because they took the remaining popcorn too. > "Good, now we can watch the movie without being disturbed." She said, as she leaned back onto my chest again.
Cont. "Drive-in with a twisted sister." > "Am I too heavy for you? Do you want me to get off your lap?" She said, as she started rocking her hips. > "No, I like this, a lot." (Man with all the cool things to say to the ladies. lol.) > She leaned forward and crossed her arms over the gap in the front seats, leaning her head to the side, as if to leave me room to see the movie. > Still not interested in the movie... > "Scoot down and move your hips up... You can touch my boobs if you want too..." > She casually says, without taking her eyes off my parents on the hood of the car. > With a little skill, I manage to find the perfect spot on the edge of the hump on the back seat. > Gives me about an inch of room to slide in and out of her, while I rock my hips. > I have to lean forward a little to do it, but I manage to slide my hands up through her dress and fondle her pointy nipples. > She didn't really have much for breasts, but they were still fun to play with. > Without warning, she started to coo and moan slightly through gripped teeth. "Yes, deeper..." > I was not in a great position to go deeper, but she matched my motion with her own motion. > Between the two of us, I was sliding all the way inside, and coming out about half-way. > One of her hands quickly dove underneath her dress, playing with her pussy. > Her nails almost hurt as she rubbed it, hitting my cock in the sexual excitement.
Cont. "Drive-in with a twisted sister." > With another spontaneous reaction, she rested back onto my chest and cupped my balls with her other hand. > Felt like she was trying to stuff my balls into her pussy too, or trying to get my cock deeper inside. > That is when it happened... I felt my balls tense-up, and my cock felt like it was growing and spitting fire as she began to shake with a tiny squeal. > I was cumming for the first time, deep into my sisters throbbing pussy. > Her orgasm had caused her pussy to tighten around my expanding cock, and almost hurt. > Her legs closed, making it tighter, as they clamped tight around her own hands, stopping her from frigging herself into oblivion. > My temporary blackout was disrupted when I felt her lips press against mine, and her tongue extracting mine from my mouth. > I was frenching my sister with a feverish passion that matched the sexual explosion we just had. > "Mmm, I like this movie. Best present I ever had. We should come here for your birthday!", she said. > Took me a minute to reply, but I couldn't help laughing, because my birthday is in the middle of winter. > "Why do we have to wait for my birthday?" > She replied, "Because I can get them out of the car, I can't get them out of the house." > "Well, we will just have to be more creative if we want to do this before then!"
Fuck, remember it like yesterday > be virgin, age 13 > meet young girl in theater after choosing Monsters Inc > we are sitting next to eachother, talking, laughing > hit it off, flirting like mad >set up playdate for later > meet at my house, playing in yard with neighbors > start to wrestle with girl, touching becomes sexual > the smell of this young girls sweat gives me one of my first legit boners >decide we need some privacy >run into woods with girl >finally come to marshy clearing >feeling girl up, she seems to like it >kissing, rubbing, it's all magic >I make my move and shift my hand to her pussy >rubbing through pants, she makes small noises and a wet spot emerges between her thighs >lose the pants, going down on girl >wtf this bitch's poon reeks >whatever, go down on her anyway >she's making sounds like a dying animal now, wet enough for penetration >dick slides into pussy, immediately hear whisper >"get outta my swamp" >ask girl "did you hear that?" >"hear what?" >mfw the realization this was no marsh, it was Shrek's swamp > hear another whisper in the stagnant air: >"this is the part where you run away" >knock girl down, leave her as offering to shrek >immediately sprint into a low hanging branch, knocking myself down >look up just in time to see the ogre barreling out of the green mist, yard long eshrek'd cock swinging >ravages girl just as I drift out of consciousness >wake up with mouth full of hot swamp tar, onions fashoned into a rope of anal beads resting in my large intestine >mfw first shreksual encounter >mfw should've chosen Shrek instead of Monsters Inc
>strange feeling in my guts >feel bad because of no gf >screw theses thoughts! >enjoy the friendly faces of the people in the streets, thinking of us as an actual couple >back on the streets >arrive at the campground >'yay!! showertime!!' >take care of the camping pitch >she takes her shower stuff and leaves >'see ya!' >wow, i get to do all the work, what a good housewife she is.. >well.. actually i enjoy being responsible for us >take care of power and water supply >put out the camping table and chair >sit down, enjoy a beer and read the paper i bought at the gas station >remember my father doing that in our family vacation >feel kinda proud.. >on of the neighboors is passing our pitch >older guy in his sixties >chit-chat with him >he gets on vacation here at the same spot >feel like an adult because of being able to talk to an older person without feeling awkward >realize that i AM an adult.. >sister gets back >flip flops >big towel around her >wet hair >long, slim legs >oh god, she is such a beautiful girl >old guy seems to think the same way >'oh, you've got a real beauty with you!'
>>568472053 >blush >about to tell him about our real relationship >sister sits down on my lap, snugging up against me >'yeah, we are a good match, don't you think honey?' >he is smilie >'you bet' >she is laughing >i put my arm around her >'you are right, precious' >we introduce each other >he wishes us a good night >winks at me with a mild smile >what was that?? >'why, it was funny?' >ummm... >'uhh, smell my hair!!' >holds her head under my nose >smell her hair >vanilla >wow, that smells nice >'just for you!' >oh you.. >'okay, i'll get in. until i'll tell you otherwise the motorhome is a no go zone for you!' >why, what are you up to? >'i forgot to put on my lotion aaaand i gotta blow-dry my hair and some other women's matter' >righty right, but hand me 3 other bottles of beer first, please >she stretches her tongue out >'doofus!' >walks in >drops all blinds >what a pity.. >read my paper >her her dry-blower >think about her wild, awesome smelling hair >few minutes later >suddenly a scream >followed by a bump >get up >run into the motorhome
>>568475912 This is the fourth time in a week someone has started posting this story... blue-balled every time. At this point likely not even story's OP, but don't care if they actually finish the fucking thing.
>>568473495 >hey what happ.. >she is lying on the floor in front of the kitchen unit >naked >holding her head >sees me >'GET OUT!!!' >tears in her eyes >ignore her >take her big towel and cover her >lift her up >she is light >place her on my bed >sit down next to her >what happened, baby girl? >she is crying >'i slipped and hit my head' >my poor girl >lean her head against my shoulder >'my head hurts..' >pet her back >the towel drops >stroke her naked back >my dick gets rock hard >she throws up at my crotch >my dick goes limp again >fuck.. >'anon, i don't feel so well..'
>>568474794 If you have to ask, the feeling obviously isn't mutual... It would be nothing more than rape, and it would not ruin your family as much as it would destroy you.
Go masturbate... then come back and write about what you imagined you doing.
It's like a 3-way with two hot chicks... sounds great on paper, and in your head, but in reality it is just headache and drama, not even masturbatory material after that point.
If you had that connection, then you would have discovered it by now. Obviously, you are just thinking about you, not her, and you just can't guide this type of shit. It isn't a fucking science experiment, it is a chemical reaction which requires mutual interest, desire, and willingness.
>>568476238 You just answered your own question... "She looks down on you, because you don't give a shit about things you should"
If you don't care about your future (homework), then how could you possibly care about something more demanding, like her. (Obviously she, does her homework, and has no interest in you or your slacking ways. Your life is screwed, why bother trying to screw hers up too.)
>>568478459 Well then you answered your own question, didn't you...
"I want to fuck my sister", not "we want to make love"... Ar you not seeing that there is not a mutual thing here, which just makes it rape.. so your phrase is truly... "I want to rape my sister"... Because if you have to ask (us), then like I said, the mutual feeling isn't there. You would have seen it after 19 years...
You are obviously not that close, and already admitted that she looks down on you... you don't look down on people you love, or have an interest in... she would have helped you, or sees that you are beyond help and thus, has no interest.
>>568478459 If you feel otherwise, then seriously talk to her, she is an adult... you can be "implying" without being "incriminating"...
That is all I will offer in that direction. Since everything you previously said, implies that she has no interest in you as a lover, sexual partner, or even for masturbating material. It just isn't her fantasy, it is all yous. (And thus, why they are called a fantasy.)
>>568479914 Now that she's out of house she may miss me. I missed her at least. We may get closer than ever. When we still lived in the same house we were very distant. But I miss her a lot. and perhaps she now thinks the same about me
You are describing being home-sick, not mutual love or interest.
Again, as you said... you were distant, not close, not lovers secretly, not interested...
So tell her you miss her, and all the times you ... didn't do anything with her ... avoided her ... ignored her ... stayed distant...
But now that you actually are truly more distant... you want to have her near, to remain distant from her, while she is by your side... just like the old days... (That is what she sees, what you see and described, and what would happen. After she tells mom about how you advanced on her, once she was alone.)
>>568480323 Like I said, best you can HOPE FOR, is to simply talk to her, and see what her feelings are, if any...
Just don't interpret "miss you" for "I want you to fuck me"... I know that is what you are thinking, but a woman only thinks, "miss you" = "miss you"... If she says, "I want you to fuck me", that means she, "wants you to fuck her"... (Fantasy)
Has anybody ever tried cooking with their own semen?
About a month ago I got adventurous and decided to fap into the frying pan, using my semen in place of little extra butter I usually put in the pan when I'm grilling grill'd cheese.
I didn't notice much difference in flavour when I tried it, although it definitely didn't taste any worse.
Last night, however, while in the process leading up to grilling two sandwiches for lunch for myself and my sick mother, I noticed my neighbour's 13 year old daughter changing in the yard next door (our window sort of faces out into the neighbour's yard, the suburban layout of our community is somewhat strange), presumably after getting out of the pool. I got the urge to fap and decided to encorporate it into my cooking again in secret.
My mother did seem to notice a difference in flavour for the better - I nonchalantly told her I used a different butter, which in it's essence wasn't entirely a lie, I just didn't specify it was my nut butter. I'm not about to outright lie to my mother.
I consider myself a respectable man of principles, you know.
>>568481005 >be in world war II >Germany final days >russian at eastern city gate >murrikunts at the western >nopenopenope >hide in wardrobe >close door they can't find me >bomb hits the house >i black out >suddenly conscious again >open doors >find myself in a parallel universe >little sister looks down at me >Bruder warum u so closet faggot? >kiss passionately and make love to her gently >live happily in glorious 3rd Reich together >breeding pure blooded children >all healthy thanks to improved eugenics
> be me > have cousin one year younger than me > always been super close since we were kids > family sometimes says we act like were dating > once we turned like 16ish she started teasing me (sexually) way too much > would sit on my lap and move around to feel me get hard > would lay her feet across me and sometimes rub my dick with her feet > would always show mad cleavage around me >hnnnnggg x10000
> one day she calls me > "OH MY GOD PLEASE DON'T TELL ME YOU GOT THOSE PICTURES > wat. > "No I didn't get anything." > "oh thank god. I accidentally sent pictures to you but they didn't send" > "just restart your phone" > She restarts phone > I get 3 new text messages > GLORIOUS ASSSSS > pic related > fap like a barbarian. > tell her I got the pictures but she laughs and says I can keep them
She has a bf now so she doesn't fuck with me as much these days but sometimes she still snapchats me some ridiculous cleavage. I cannot wait until they break up
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