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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Scrabble (bro/sis-teens, inc, 1st) By The Mailman (Anon address) Originally from Shylock's Story Pages *** Karen is my sister. Like I need to describe her, but for the record, she's about 5'4", long black hair, and dark blue eyes. Quite cute actually. I never really understood that she thought me cute as well, until one day when we were home alone playing Scrabble. I mean, for 10 points, I'll put down any word. 'Sex' just happened to fit my collection of letters, and when I put it down on the board, Karen giggled. "Hey, you're not supposed to know that word. Or anything about it." She complimented the comment with a sisterly wink. She was 2 years older than I; and at 18 a world apart from me. I was taken aback, and very likely blushed. "Well. I um..." Lost for words. "I'm only teasing you, Kyle. I'm sure you must have girls all over you." She flicked a stray strand of hair out of her eyes. "Oh, c'mon, Karen, you know that's not true." I blushed some more. "Ah well. My turn." she giggled, and put down some tiles. 'Fuck'. That was the word she placed. On a triple word score even. How she had the letters is a little something I can thank Lady Luck for. She grinned at me slyly, and I nearly died. I was keeping score, but had great difficulty adding up the letters' points. "Hey, c'mon Karen. No swearing," I pleaded. I was becoming warm and fuzzy inside. Karen just giggled, and licked her lips. Her wonderful lips. "What's the matter Kyle? Can't play the game?" I winced, as my hard on grew stiffer, and marked down her score. I swallowed, and started to put down more letters, when she interrupted me. "So. Do you?" I blanched. "Do I what?" Karen smiled. "Do you have girls all over you? You should you know. You're quite cute." I shifted on the carpet, down onto my stomach. The friction of the carpet against my boxers was nice. "Karen..." "Well, you are," she replied smoothly, "In fact, if you were in any of my classes, I'd go for you big time." I blinked. Where was this going? I wondered. "And if you don't stop rubbing yourself against the carpet, I'll be forced to take over." She grinned again, but the wickedness in her smile was impossible to miss. I said one word. "Karen?" She said two. "Yes, cutie?" "Um. Are you saying what I think you're saying?" In a moment of bravery, I amended that. "Um... I hope you're saying?" She tore off her T-shirt, leaving only her bra and boxers on; she was in her PJs to start with. "I think so..." I shook my head in amazement, and crawled over to her side of the board. "Well, you're cute too." It was all I could think of saying. "C'mon, Kyle, kiss me." Karen was breathing rather heavily by now. I knew why, and wasted no time in sealing her lips with a passionate kiss. She answered in a soft murmur of delight, and reached a hand down to trace a finger up my thigh, and across the bulge in my jeans. "Take those off." Like I needed her to repeat that. I shucked out of my jeans, then my underpants. I was past being scared now. This was it. My dick isn't large, but it's turned out to be of adequate size. She began stroking up and down it with her hand as I watched in excited amazement. Then stopped long enough to pull my shirt off for me. I was naked. "You too," I said in a husky voice. "Take it all off." Heh. I was beginning to learn how this worked. She removed her bra, and then boxers, leaving her naked as well. I was finding it hard to breathe, her body looked so good. All I wanted to do was touch it, to feel every curve, to push my body against hers. My hand dipped down to caress her tuft of pubic hair. I was getting brave. "Can I suck your dick?" Karen asked. I nodded mutely, and rolled over onto my back. This was too good to believe. She slid down, and started to lick the tip of my dick. It felt incredible, the feeling of having my own sister licking me there was making me crazy, "Oh, yeah, fuck," I moaned, and buried my hands in her hair to guide her. She stuck my dick in her mouth, and began bobbing up and down on it; wasting no time. "Oh, fuck, Karen, that's awesome..." My encouragement made her suck harder, and bob faster, as she juiced my dick with her silky lips. "I'm gonna come ... uhhh... " I gasped. Her tongue circled the head of my rock hard dick, and I arched my back to fuck her mouth as hard as I could. "Ahuhhhhhhhhhhh...." And I came. Hot sticky globs of cum erupted from my dick, into her mouth, and I'll be damned if she didn't start licking and sucking, and swallowing harder. A drizzle of cum escaped her lips, and she flicked her tongue out to catch it. She smiled at me devilishly as she licked the last drop from my cock. "So, brother, you want to fuck your sister now?" I nodded again, and even grinned, before kissing her again, and sliding my tongue across her lips, and down over her tits. Her nipples were hard. I sucked at them for another minute, before, she climbed up, spread her sopping wet pussy, and slid half way onto my dick. She stayed their a minute, just massaging the tip of my cock before I begged her to fuck me. "C'mon, Karen, fuck me. FUCK ME PLEEEZE." She started slowly, letting her wet, warm hole ease down around my cock, before finally sitting down on me. I gasped. And I had thought the blow job was nice. Her pussy was like a furnace of pleasure - the head of my dick had never, nor still /has/ ever been subjected to such pleasure. And with that, she began rocking up and down on my prick. Sliding her pussy up and down on my cock, milking it. "Am I fucking you right, brother? Can you feel my tight pussy massaging your big dick?" God could I. She was riding me like a pro, my balls slapping against her crotch every time she bounced down on me. She even leaned down as she was fucking me for all I was worth, to kiss me, to run her tongue around, and across my lips, and then in my mouth. "Oh god Kyle, fuck me. Harder, HARDER!!" I was getting close too. As my dick welled up with incredible pleasure, I moaned, "Oh god Karen, you fuck so good... fuck your brother... yes... YES!!" And I came again. "OH FUCK YES!" I came in her just as she writhed on my prick, in a mutual orgasm. My cum splashed up inside her pussy, and I felt my own semen splash back across my balls as she kept humping up and down on me. "Ooooohhhhh Kyle, your dick is soooo fucking great.... AHHHH!!" Cum oozed between our legs, onto my stomach and her thighs. Finally, she slipped off me, and began licking off the salty mess. I was beyond pleasure, but that felt good as well. After several more times and me learning how to finger fuck my sister into a frenzy too, I finally rolled over and fell asleep. You know, I really did enjoy fucking the hell out of Karen. Hell, I still do. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 21