("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- First Aid by Realoldbill (address withheld) *** A very cute sister come to help her brother who is in pain. (mf-teens, youths, inc, 1st) *** I stumbled home from the Saturday track meet exhausted, stripped off my clothes and took a long shower. Then I flopped on my bed and stretched out my sore cock on my hard belly. My crushed balls, which hung limply, were throbbing and my purple-red glans was aching. I was ruined, unmanned. I felt like a fool. In came my luscious little sister. "How'd you do?" she asked happily, and then, "Oh gosh, what's wrong?" "I got a first and a third but our relay team DQ'd," I gasped, "and I wore my new supporter and it was much too tight. Four hours of crushing pain, that's what happened. I'm ruined, emasculated." I reached down and poked it with my finger. It was dead. "I'll never get hard again. I'm ruined." I knew it was a lie, but sympathy was what I wanted, sympathy and sucking. "It looks awful," she said. "Like it's been through a meat grinder or something." She touched it and I grunted and slapped at her hand. I nodded. I hadn't even really looked at it, just felt it as I showered. Now I put my hand down on it and felt that it was long and limp and lumpy, like the root of some plant, with some odd ridges on it. It didn't even feel part of me. It hurt. "Poor thing," Susie said and she held back her long, blonde hair and bent and licked it. "How's that feel?" She smiled at me and kissed it. My sister was well beyond cute which she had always been. I shivered and groaned and she licked some more, from the thick base to the rounded head and then she picked up my flabby cock and put its fat head in her mouth and sucked, rotating her tongue as she did. She had done this for me before, many times in fact. I sobbed. And I had paid her for her cock sucking by eating her pussy and tonguing her pink hole until she squealed and climaxed. It really ached and sharp pains ran up and down my shaft. My sister was very good at fellatio, very considerate and nearly tireless. I had filled her mouth many times. She moved its head from cheek to cheek and blinked at me, trying to smile. I put my hand in her hair and sighed out, "Good, good." She'd been doing this for me for a long time, several years, since she was ten or eleven. It was like my prick was numb, asleep, full of pins and needles and throbbing with my heart beat. She tried to swallow it without success. Her sucks were deep and gentle and then she put her hand down on my scrotum and squeezed, something she had often done when we played with each other. She watched me with her big, blue eyes and squeezed gently, raking my shaft with her teeth, very carefully. She squeezed harder. I screamed and jumped as searing pain streaked through me. She spit out my fat cock and blinked at me. "Does it hurt?" Damn, but she was pretty and there were tears in her blue eyes. All she had on was a thin, chopped- off t-shirt and her young tits poked pointed mounds in it. She licked her lips and stroked my testicles with her finger tips, very gently, and I reached out and pulled the shirt right over her curly head. She smiled at me and licked her lips, bouncing her pretty jugs, a fine pair on one so young. I nodded and she got right up on the bed and bent down between my legs to licked my balls and then, when they were good and wet, she sucked them one at a time into her mouth and ministered to them gently. I closed my eyes and enjoyed, feeling lucky as well as horny. My eviscerated cock lay on my stomach, its head nearby belly button. She sucked deeper and twisted her head from side to side, stretching out my abraded scrotum. I moaned and felt my penis jerking around. Susie eased a ball out and licked some more between them, smiling up at me past my rising erection. "Look," she said quietly, "it's alive." I moaned, probably a bit more than I had to, enjoying her attention and hoping for more. I squinted down at it and she was right; it was swelling and rising, arched and bent to the side. It was still ugly, bent and rubbed raw in places, its split head looked angry and like a piece of raw beef, uncooked hamburger. She wiggled out of her white shorts and stretched up on my body, bouncing her lovely breasts right in my face. "I'm going to rub my slit up and down it gently. Don't get any funny ideas. You can play with my boobs." I cupped them and squeezed, bringing first one and then the other to my lips, as she began moving along my belly, rubbing her pelvis to and fro, her bulging sex lips around my sore horn, massaging gently. She was wet and warm and her outer lips rippled along my shaft, feeling like they were trying to suck it in. "Maybe inside," I suggested with a smile. She shook her head. "You know we can't do that." I sniffed and moaned, squeezing out her pink nipples between my fingers. "Just an inch or so; I promise. It hurts so much, honest it does. Your juices, that's what it needs." "No cherry popping,' she said, looking stern as she flopped down beside me and spread her long legs in invitation. I rolled atop her and got up on fully extended arms, push-up position. I smiled down at her and said, "Put it in. And then stroke it some more. Just the head, just an inch." She nodded and grasped my cock between her thumb and forefinger and screwed its head into her virginal lips. I pressed and then she yielded and I was in. She looked up at me wide-eyed as I sought her G-spot, where I had found it on other girls. It was a first for us although I had enjoyed a number of other underage girls, but none as pretty as my sister or as loving and cooperative. "You promised." I nodded and backed away an inch or so, almost out but not quite. It jerked up and down in her narrow slot, probably bumping her little clit because she whimpered and arched. "It looks better, much straighter," she said and closed her eyes as I moved gently in and out, feeling my balls swelling, throbbing and beginning to tense up at the base of my long rod, preparing for action, overfull. I was, I must admit, well-endowed which was probably part of the problem. Keeping my wide, eight- inch manhood cooped up in a jock strap was never comfortable. Even fully relaxed, it was big and thick. Susie reached down and grasped it. "It feels hot." "Um," I said, smiling, "I'm going deeper." "Don't hurt me." "Never." I bent my back and pushed. She was very tight and unyielding and then, suddenly, she relaxed and I was in, right to her maidenhead. I felt my cock head stretching her membrane. I closed my eyes and remembered some of the virgins I had enjoyed. I could still hear their shrieks. She shook her head from side to side, mouth open, staring at me as I stretched her hymen. I stopped and she relaxed. That was when I deflowered her. 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. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 73