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 Not Having Sex, part 2 (mf, inc, no sex, cons)

   by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com)

   Summary: After their cousins go home a brother squirts his love cream on
his little sister's lower belly...



   NOT HAVING SEX, part 2

   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 moving my hips back and forth: my wiener sliding up and
down against my little sister's lower belly.  Then Cynthia surprised me by
telling me, "don't tell me when you're gonna shoot your love-cream on my
belly."

   "Why not?" I asked as I continued to move my hips back and forth: my
wiener sliding up and down against her lower belly.

   "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
love-cream rocketing up the little tube on the underside of my wiener. 
Like before; an incredible wave of pleasure washed over me as my love-cream
shot out of the little hole at the tip of my wiener.  Just as I noticed the
hot moistness against my belly, Cynthia asked, "You're shooting your
love-cream on my belly, aren't you?" Following my sister's previous
suggestion, I didn't respond as another wave of pleasure washed over me,
and more love-cream shot out of my wiener.  For several seconds I layed on
top of my little sister as more and more of my love-cream shot out of the
little hole at the tip of my 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: having it be a
surprise 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 suggesting, "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 about halfway between her crotch, extending up towards her
belly-button was coated with white-ish cream: making that portion of her
belly resemble a glazed donut...

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

   I smiled at the thought, "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...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 mused, as she grabbed a tissue and began whipping
up the white-ish cream glaze on her lower belly.