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 Author: this guy
Title: Erotic Figure Skating
Summary: After their cousins go home a brother squirts his love cream on
his little sister's lower belly...
Keywords: mf, inc, no sex, cons
Date: 12_14_2016

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   Disclaimer: This is a sexual fantasy.❤️ The author does
not advocate or participate in underage sexual activities.  If you are
offended by pornography, for God's sake stop reading internet porn, you
idiot.

   If you are underage and interested in sex, welcome to the human race. 
This is a fantasy, without consequences.  Real sex has consequences like
pregnancy (duh!), disease, and emotional devastation.  Don't ever let
anybody talk you into doing something you aren't ready for.  When you are
old enough to be ready, relish every minute.  But right now, get outta
here, kid!  You trying to get me in trouble?



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   Not Having Sex, part II by this guy

   December 30

   The day after our cousins had headed back home, Cynthia asked, "You
wanna shoot some love-cream on me?"

   "Sure," I eagerly replied.

   Less than a minute later we were in my bedroom and had shed our clothes.
Soon my little sister was laying on her back on my bed.  She spread her
legs and I knelt down between them.  I lowered myself over her twelve year
old body; and used my hand to make sure I had positioned the tip of my
fourteen-year-old wiener a few inches below her belly button.

   Once I was satisfied I was in the right spot I began rocking my hips
back and forth.  I was surprised how much better it felt having my wiener
sliding up-and-down against the lower portion of my little sister's belly
verses the middle of Janice's belly.  God: it felt even softer and
warmer...

   Like with our cousins, Cynthia and I didn't say a word for the first few
minutes while I was doing it: my wiener sliding up and down against my
little sister's lower belly.  Then Cynthia surprised me by saying, "Don't
tell me when you're gonna shoot your love-cream on me."

   "Why not?" I asked as I continued to rock my hips back and forth, my
wiener sliding up and down against the hard mound above her legs.

   "I bet it'll be more fun if it's a surprise when it happens," Cynthia
said.

   I failed to see why that would be more fun, but I said, "Okay," anyway.
If she was right, great.  If not, well, whatever!

   After another few minutes of me moving my hips back and forth in
silence, I felt my butt-cheeks clench.  I didn't say a word as I felt my
cream rocketing up the little tube on the underside of my wiener.  Like
before, an incredible wave of pleasure washed over me as it shot out of the
hole at the tip of my wiener.  Just as I felt the hot moistness between us,
Cynthia asked, "You're shooting your love-cream on me, aren't you?"
Following my sister's previous suggestion, I didn't respond as another wave
of pleasure washed over me, and more of it shot out of my wiener.  For
several seconds I laid on top of my little sister as more and more of my
hot cream shot out of my hard wiener.

   "Hey," Cynthia said, "You just shot your love-cream on my belly, didn't
you?"

   "Yeah..." I replied through a wide grin, "You were right.  Surprising
you when it happened was more fun!"

   "I meant for me!" my little sister half growled in my ear.

   "Oh..." I responded.

   "But it was better," she beamed.

   I couldn't help but to smile at the thought before saying, "Well, let's
see how much I shot." With that I lifted my body up off my little sister.
An area about an inch-and-a-half wide by about four inches long, beginning
right above her slit and extending up almost to her belly-button was coated
with sticky white cream.  That part of her belly looked like a glazed
donut!

   "Wow, you shot more love-cream on me than Jack did," Cynthia commented.

   I smiled at her.  "You're my sister.  Guess that means I love you more
than he does!" I reasoned.

   "You shot it up a little higher on my belly than Jack did." my little
sister commented.

   I looked at Cynthia's belly, taking stock of where the love-cream I had
shot had ended up, "Yeah.  I guess I was a little too far up on your belly
when I shot it...  kinda like with Janice." I thought aloud.

   "It's okay," Cynthia chirped, as she grabbed a tissue and began whipping
up the white-ish cream glaze on her smooth little belly.



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