Measuring up - 1 (inc, bro / sis, Ped)

The story I am about to tell you took place in the 80, nearly 27
years ago. When the summer vacation commenced that year, I was
seventeen and my sister Tonya was nearing her sixteenth birthday.
 Our parents divorced when Tonya was a toddler, and since then we
had very limited contact with our father, who moved out of the
state for a greener pasture. Being a registered nurse, mom’s
income together with alimony that she received from dad provided
somewhat comfortable life for us, but mom had to manage her money
very carefully to make ends meet. As the cost of living
increased, she opted to work the evening shift to get the shift
differential after I turned thirteen; the shift differential she
said helped tremendously with bills and still be able to be home
when we left for school in the morning.

We lived in a modest two bedroom condominium which mom bought
after her divorce, situated near the hospital where she works and
the schools we attended. Until I turned twelve or so, Tonya and I
shared the second bedroom, but later mom converted the den in the
main level to a bedroom, stating boys my age should have more
privacy. First I found having a room for me was odd and lonely. I
missed not having her in the room to chat with till we both fall
asleep, little disagreements, fights over the territory and
sometimes glimpse when she changed cloths to satisfy my own
curiosity, but I soon became accustom to having my own space.

The first incident that will lead to the story that I am about to
tell occurred one day when mom picked me up from school early for
a dental appointment and dropped me off at home before going to
work, earlier than normal. I was in my room, which was next to
the living room when I heard Tonya entering the house with couple
of other girls. Since I had joined the baseball program, usually
I had practices or a game every weekday, except on Fridays and
therefore Tonya most likely didn’t expect me home when she
returned from school.

Initially I didn’t pay much attention to Tonya and her friends
chit chats and giggles, but then when I heard Amy say “His thing
is about six inches long” their conversation aroused my
inquisitiveness.

“That’s just a C. You should see Mike’s. His thing is longer than
seven inches for sure. I would say he has an A size one” someone
else, most likely Kris commented.

When I heard Amy asking “What’s the longest you have seen Tonya”,
I froze. Up to that moment, I hadn’t thought of my sister looking
at any cocks. How stupid of me to think of her as a little
innocent child?

“Umm... I haven’t seen one as big as Mike’s. I have seen two and
both were about six inches I would say” As Tonya spoke, my heat
pounded for some unknown reason.  I am not sure if I felt jealous
or angry to find my sister had seen, if not fondled at least two
cocks. At the age of seventeen, I was still in search of a girl
who would hold my cock, play with it and hopefully let me fuck
her. I tiptoed to the closed door and stood there wanting to hear
every bit of their conversation.

“Jean said bigger the better. She said she finishes as soon as a
big one fills her, but nothing much happens to her with size C
once” Amy commented about an older  girl lives in the same
condominium complex with us.

“I haven’t gone that far with any boy yet. But when I do, I want
to find a boy with a size A” Said Kris

“Me too! We only touch and feel now. But when I decide to go all
the way, I want to find a boy with a good size tool” After my
sister’s comments, other girls giggled and left the house. I
returned to bed immediately to affirm the size of my own cock,
even though I knew I should be in the A+ category based on the
conversation I just overheard.

The conversation between my sister and her friends that day
incited feelings and thoughts that I never knew before. I began
to visualize my sister holding some boy’s cock, jerking and
caressing it, allowing the boy to sexually stimulate her by
touching her very attractive body and molesting her. I also felt
self-pity for never having the opportunity to explore a girl’s
body or to have one explore mine.

The second incident took place only few days later, when I was
leaving the community swimming pool after a swim to change, Tonya
and her friends came towards me to enter the pool. As they
greeted me and passed me, Amy said “That got be at least grade
A”. I immediately knew what she referred to and therefore slowed
down to hoping to hear more comments from others.

“No kidding. Have you seen it Tonya” Kris asked and I stopped
instantly and acted as I was searching for something on the
ground.

“Heck no, how can I? He is my brother”

“Brother or not, I would be curious to find out” Amy said and
they all chuckled as they kept walking. I changed and returned
home hoping their grading system would bring me some sexual
relief very soon.  Being aware that girls were curious about
sizes of cocks and interested in entertaining longer once, I
wished that I could hook-up with either Kris or Amy, both were
blessed with awesome figures.

Like my sister Tonya, both Kris and Amy are lookers, all were
fortunate to have round asses, nice legs and good size breasts
for their age. However, Tonya’s breasts were more pronounced and
she was better looking than the other two.

The third incident happened on the same day, after mom went to
work that afternoon. I was in the kitchen doing homework since I
didn’t have a desk in my room when Tonya came in asking for help
with her own homework, which wasn’t unusual since mom had asked
me to help her get better grades by helping Tonya with her
studies.

“Are you having problems with math again” I asked since two weeks
in a row my sister had failing grades on her math assignments.

“I need help with math too, but I have some questions about
reproductive system for a paper that I have to do” Tonya spoke
softly, looking away from me. I wasn’t completely shocked by what
she said because I have been helping with science as well. What
got me was that she looked nervous and uneasy standing in front
of me, which was quite unusual as we typically talked about
things that most siblings don’t.

“Sure, what is it that you are having problems understanding?” I
asked looking at her angelic face while she swirled her tongue
over her pink lips to moist them.

“I don’t know Tom. Umm... you see there is a picture of male
penis in my book. So, I was, you know.. I was wondering how big
they get” Her voice broke as she spoke and I patiently waited to
her to complete her sentence, that she eventually did. Having
heard her chats with her friends, I sensed that my sister was
trying to determine the size of my tool and therefore I hesitated
to answer her question directly.

“If you mean how big they get when they are erected, only thing I
can tell you is that they come in all sizes. I don’t look at
other guys or seen other guys to answer your question” I replied
and offered her a brotherly smile.

“Ok, how big are they when they are not erected? I am sure you
have seen a few in the locker room” She asked, this time looking
at my face for the first time since she appeared in the kitchen.

“ Different folks have different sizes. Anywhere from few inches
to three to four inches long. Does that answer your question? “

“So, do you knew if penises double or triple in length when they
are erected?”

“Tell you the truth sis, I have never measured mine or anyone
else’s to give you that kind of details”

“Ok then, would you mind measuring your and tell me how long it
is?”

“Tonya, don’t tell me you need that kind of details for a tenth
grade paper. Why are you so interested in details?” I questioned,
even though I felt wired talking with my own sister on penises.
But I knew her friends commends have prompted her to ask these
questions and be inquisitive, if not curious.

“No I don’t have to write about that, but I truly want to know.
You know I have no one to ask these questions and you are my
brother and only trustworthy guy I can talk to” Tonya pleaded and
I examined her pretty face, sparkly blue eyes and her tongue that
moved slowly over her lower lip while waiting for me to give her
a favorable answer. When I didn’t respond, opened the junk drawer
and came with a soft measuring tape those mom users when sewing 
and handed it to me saying;

“Here you go. You can measure and tell me the length. I’ll come
back in couple of minutes” and walked out of the kitchen. I
contemplated of measuring my limp cock and reporting to her on
its length, knowing that she would definitely spread the news to
her friends, giving me some promises of attracting one her
friends to satisfy my own selfish desires. But it felt awkward
taking my cock out to measure, so I did nothing. When Tonya
returned, she saw the measuring tape still on the kitchen table
and I was still glued to my homework.

“Oh common Tom, you didn’t measure did you?” She asked as I had
intentionally hurt her in some way. I stared at her, smiled and
glanced at my book, hoping to figure what I should do next. In
one hand, I surely want her friends to know that I am a grade A+
guy, but on the other hand I felt that it wasn’t right to me to
tell my own sister about details of my own manhood.

“It is not that difficult Tom. It only takes few seconds. Common,
please do it for me?” She appealed again. When I didn’t say
anything, she pressed the issue further by saying;

“If it is that difficult for you, just let me measure, will you?”
I was shocked by her words and amazed by my sister’s eagerness to
find the length of my cock. My entire body became numb and I had
to struggle to move my facial muscles to let out my surprise by
asking;

“What?”

“Just stand here, I’ll measure you. Remember we used to take
baths together, so you know I’ve seen you before” Encouraged by
my silence, Tonya stepped forward, grabbed me by hand and pull me
out of my chair towards her. Still torn between two worlds, I
reluctantly stood up and moved to the center of the kitchen.
Tonya’s eyes traveled from my head to toes,  stopping at my cock,
then offered a playful smile and asked;

“Can I lower your shorts?” But didn’t wait for my response. She
lowered my shorts playfully while lowering her knees to the floor
in one swift move, allowing eyeful of my cock for her joy, just
few inches from her face.

“WOW, your thing has grown a lot since we used to take baths
together. How the hell do you keep this thing concealed?”  She
observed my cock turning her face side to side, and then from top
to bottom view, caressed my sack with her index finger before
placing the soft measuring tape on the topside, holding both ends
for precise measurements. A palm of her right hand was on my
cock-head felt marvelous. Her hand moved a bit to keep my cock in
place, knowingly or unknowingly my sister stimulated my cock and
I knew within moments I would have an embarrassing situation to
face.

“Four inches. That’s pretty long, isn’t it?” Tonya giggled in joy
and asked for my own opinion.

“Let me measure the underside now” She went on to raise my cock
with her soft fingers, placed the tape measure over and held it,
but when she found that it was challenging, she held one end of
the tape  at my pee-hole, squeezing my cock-head as she did and
pulled the other end  towards my sack. That had an immediate
effect on my cock as I felt shockwaves igniting through my entire
body and cock lengthening without any consideration to who was
holding it.

“This can’t be. From this side, it is six and an half inches
long. Let me measure from the top again” Tonya mumbled and let go
of my cock to move the tape over. As she did, she stared again at
my cock that was semi  hard and still growing. She looked up to
meet my eyes and I detected wickedness in her face and glowing
eyes of hers. I for my part, debated if I should let her have her
way with my cock and face evidently an embarrassing situation or
to stop this at very moment.

“Tonya, you better stop while you are ahead or you will have to
pay back for playing with fire” I warned her and halfheartedly
reached down to pull my pants up.

“Please don’t. I am almost done. Just give me a sec” My sister
pleaded, this time by holding my cock with one hand and the tape
with the other.

“Can I move your foreskin back and measure again. My measurements
got messed up and want to take them again and I promise it won’t
take long” Not only she didn’t let go of my cock, she slowly
pushed and pulled my foreskin giving me immense pleasure. It felt
million times better than my own hand touching my cock. I looked
down to see Tonya’s angelic face staring at my cock, which had
become fully hard and longer than I had even seen it pointing
right at her face while her hand went back and forth, softly
caressing the steel rod. This time when she placed the tape on my
steel hard cock, she didn’t have any trouble getting the
measurements she wanted.

“WOW!!!! Over nine and a half inches” She exclaimed. “After I
measure the perimeter, we are done” She announced making me think
fast to keep her engaged in the activity now I am the beneficiary
of that had already gotten me close to a climax.

“I've already warned you. If you don’t stop now, you have to be
fair and square and let me measure you too. Otherwise, you better
stop now” I was hesitant and worried when those words escaped my
mouth. I was nearing the point of no return and now I wanted her
to keep at it till I unload the boiling load in my sack more than
anything. But I had no intentions of allowing her to know that.

“What do you mean? I have nothing that you can measure” Tonya
laughed and wrapped the tape around my cock.

“More than FIVE inches thick. WOW… You thing is amazing” She
cried in joy. I feared the game had ended when she took the
measurements that she had wanted to, even though I was at a point
to prolong it at least till I could finish. My brain went in to
overdrive, my cock pulsed violently as my sister stood up facing
me. I had no desire to go to the bathroom to jack-off and my cock
begged for more attention from the same soft hands it just
received handlings.

“Ok sis, it is my turn” I said and grabbed the hem of her shirt
and pulled it up in one quick move, revealing her soft pale skin
beneath. But to my utter disappointment, she had a bra covering
her perfectly round breasts. I must have surprised Tonya with my
move. Tonya gave me a very serious look stepping away from to me.
She made me nervous, looking so serious and turning away. Never
the less, I mustered up courage to bring her closer so that I
could feel her breath on my face, she spoke softly, in an almost
sinister tone of voice,

“You are not serious about measuring my breasts, are you?” Her
eyes and her facial impressions convinced me that she was game,
but wanted me to press on.

I leaned toward and whispered in her ear, "Tonya, like you, I’ve
bathe with you, I've seen you naked, I’ve seen your breasts,
legs, bottom, and I have seen much more before. So, like you did,
I only want to measure your breasts. Besides, you started this”

She stepped back as I reached behind her with one hand to unhook
her bra, while still holding the shirt with the other. Then she
started to laugh in the same way that she had been tickled, yet
trying to escape from me, without putting up much resistance. 
Then when she turned sideways, still tittering as she did, her
foot got tangled with mine and since my movements were restricted
by my shorts that she pulled down to my ankle, I lost my balance
and fell backwards, hitting the wall. Tonya fell on me and her
weight pushed me to the floor sideways, still holding her.

When I realized neither one got hurt, I kicked my shorts off,
turned my sister on her back and saddled her on her stomach.
Tonya laughed and said what happened was hilarious, and I joined
her laugh, playfully attempting to remove her garments...

Lightened up by the silly moment, Tonya finally said; “Before one
of us gets hurt, I’ll let you measure me, but be quick and no
telling, you hear me?”

I looked for the tape that was on the floor, when I stretched to
reach it, my cock made solid contact with her soft skin, just
below her left breast, but I didn’t care and she didn’t
complaint. My sister lifted her shirt up and arched her back
letting me unhook her bra to let out her gorgeous breasts, making
me drool and appreciate the first ever pair of wonderfully round
flesh that I regarded. I scooted forward placing my cock on her
warm silky skin, pretending to measure around each mound, taking
my time in doing so and purposely moving my hips gently to glide
my cock anywhere and everywhere on her soft skin.  My hard-on
easily covered the grounds between her breasts extending closer
to her chin; I wrapped the tape around both breasts bringing them
to closer, hence making a wonderfully soft and warm channel for
my cock to enjoy.

I reached down and placed both hands on her chest. Her breasts
were soft, giving as I pressed with my fingers, but springing
back as I let go. I could picture myself spending hours fondling
her breasts. My eyes traveled on her nipples, her areolas were
much darker, yet firm, peachy pink color, decorated with reddish
nipples. They looked delicious and very appealing to my hungry
eyes. My hands traveled to each, exploring, caressing softly. My
fingers moved to one nipple and clasp it softly, then the other.
I was fascinated and therefore sinful feelings occupied my mind
as I began to fondle her twin peaks, tweaking her nipples, and
pinching them, which made her moan out in pleasure.

Then I cupped both dunes softly caressing each and squeezing each
nipple as Tonya’s breathing became heavier. I moved my hips
further up, bringing my cock-head to feel her lower lip. I
thought about pressing my head in her mouth, but settled for
smearing precum on her lower lip, hoping and praying that she
would open them wide to let it in. Tonya opened her eyes and
realized my cock was now banging near her sensual lips, and
raised her chin up to avoid making contact with it.

“Tom, let’s stand up. I want to take one more measurement, ok”

 Thinking that I might have gone too far by taking my cock near
her lips, I stood up without fuzz.  Tonya stood in front, handed
me the tape and exposed her naked upper body to me to measure if
so desired.

I cupped her breasts to take tapeless measurements when she
reached down and held my cock with both hands. My sister appeared
as she was excited and delighted to have my cock in her hands.
Her hands traveled the entire length of me, coating my pre-cum
all along my stiff prick and gently masturbating, bringing me
closer and closer to my climax. Thoughts of exploring rest of her
body and possibly returning the favor by bring her to an orgasm
crossed my mind, but I had decided to refrain from pushing too
far.

My cock tightened and grew in my sisters and it twitched
relentlessly. She must sense that I was ready to shoot for sure.
She looked into my eyes, smiled as she had accomplished a huge
dead, turned and moved behind me still holding and stoking my
steel as it irrupted as a volcano, shooting cum way over to the
other side of the kitchen floor.

“WOW… Look how far it shot. I can’t believe it” My sister admired
pointing to my cum on the floor;

“Thank you sis, I love you” I said while she kept milking my
still firm cock.

“Will you thing shrink to normal or is it going to stay hard like
this?” Tonya asked squeezing my cock firmly.

“As long as you keep your gorgeous breasts out and hold my thing,
it will stay hard, at least for a while. Thank you again and if
you like, I can return the favor” I said and kissed her cheek
hoping she would let me have another round with her;

“I don’t know, I am little scared Tom” she whispered. I hugged
her tight, holding her by plump ass cheeks, squeezing them
softly. Her naked breasts felt fantastic on my skin and I wished
and desired more. My sister didn’t let go of my cock, she kept
stroking it, increasing the speed little at a time.

“Let’s move to the couch where you will be more comfortable doing
this?” I said entertaining other possibilities in my mind took
her by hand and guided her to the couch. She first gave me a
funny look, but smiled and took my cock in hand to jerk me off
again. Having paid some attention to her breasts, I placed my
hand on her knee first, waited and started rubbing her thighs up
under her skirt. Her thighs were warm, soft and silky that made
me even harder. When I finally moved my hand near her pussy, I
knew the moisture I felt wasn’t sweat. She was already hot and
her panties were soaked with her own juice.

Tonya became more involved with what I did under her skirt than
what she was doing with my cock, which I thought was a blessing.
I know I could never dream of being with a girl who is as
beautiful as my own sister, and I pretty much had her to fool
around with, hopefully going the distance together, even though,
thoughts were very foreign to me, yet lewd.

I felt as I was in a trance and intoxicated with desire. I leaned
and kissed each one of her nipples then moved up and kissed her
lips passionately. Tonya was motionless for a moment, perhaps she
was shocked my sudden action, but moment later, she kissed me
back and tangled her tongue with mine.

 Then when I pulled her panties by the elastic band, she raised
her hips without any resistance, allowing me to move them down to
the floor. I parted her knees and stuck my hand where it was once
before, played with her clit. She whined in ecstasy. Not being
experienced, I immediately sent my fingers into her pussy, that
was very wet and juicy, fucked her with my fingers, two knuckles
deep while she slowly moved her hips up and down, causing more
and more juice to seep down my hand. Her breathing became heavy
and frequent, I felt her pussy muscles tightening around my
fingers, then a gush of hot nectar flew out of her hole as she
yelled, holding me by my neck and then kissing me burring her
tongue in my mouth.

When my sister regained her composure, she kissed me again, very
passionately and thanked me for the best time that she ever had.

“Ohhh… I almost forgot. I don’t want you to have a ball ache or
blue-balls or whatever you call. Let me finish you” She said as
she started to stroke me again.

“If you don’t mind, I try something that I have never done
before. I’ll try to suck you best that I can” She said, dropped
her knees and bit my cock-head softly and playfully.

“I am doing it right?” She asked, but didn’t wait for an answer,
instead opened her mouth wide and swallowed my cock head sending
me back to heaven.