("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `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 © 2013. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Serving My Sister by Realoldbill (no address provided) *** A young man and his younger sister become lovers and then it gets better. (mf-teens, youths, inc) *** I’m sure would have been different if she were fifteen and I was only twelve, but just the opposite was the case. I was almost three years older than my pretty little sister. I had just "enjoyed" a serious growth spurt and had reached almost six-one and about 165 pounds which was Ok but the big thing, no joke intended, was that my genitals had matured wonderfully and impressively. At least they were impressive to the guys I showered with. It was hard to measure because it curved upward when it was stiff, but it was at least seven and probably closer to eight inches long and about as big around as one of those energy-drink cans, maybe the handle of my tennis racket was just about as thick and hard. I could get my hand around it but she could not. The head was incredible now, purple-red, seriously sloped and bullet shaped with a hard ridge that flanged out and really hooked on when it was fully in. Screams were normal when I fucked a girl, dozens of them, every time I pulled back. My testicles had also matured and my scrotum was now nearly baseball-sized when it got excited and hard as a billiard ball. My recovery time was very short, and I usually could climax three times before needing a rest. Now my sister, on the other hand, had matured relatively early and was developing breasts when she was ten or so and a girlish shape by the time she reached twelve. Now she was almost as tall as I am, wonderfully long-legged and well beyond cute. Boys drooled and full-grown men stopped and stared. The fun started when she began having weekend sleepovers the summer after her 12th birthday, and the house was filled with squealing girls in frilly pj's or tiny nighties. I was in an almost constant state or sexual arousal. One Sunday afternoon after the three guests had finally departed with more squeals, she came into my room and stood beside me. "What's going on?" she asked. "You're always hiding out when my friends are here, closing your door or going down to the basement." I stopped reading the porn story I was enjoying, put my Mac to sleep and turned to face her, lust in my heart, my balls in turmoil, well beyond tumescent, painfully eager as I had been for a couple of days. I put my hands on her butt and pulled her close so that her pointed jugs were right on my chest and her lips were there to kiss. We kissed. "Let me show you," I said when our mouths pulled apart, and we both got our breath. I opened my fly and flopped out my excited but not fully erect member. It just hung there, long and thick and pink, jumping around, the big head swinging from side to side. She squealed but I wouldn't let her go as it rose between us until it was right below her lovely jugs. "See this thing, this big thing. When you and your friends go running around almost naked, it gets kind of excited, painfully in fact, and I have to release the tension or I'll go crazy. So I got downstairs and jerk off at the set tubs. Understand?" She nodded and licked her lips. Then she reached out and touched it with her forefinger and blinked at me. We kissed some more with her hand on my shaft, and she skinned off her shorts and underpants and climbed up on my knees, legs widely spread, our eyes locked together. We didn't say anything as she wiggled forward, rose on her toes, grasped my blood-hot ram and captured my glans with her fluttering labia. "Oh," she signed, "it's so big and hot." I felt her lips close behind the head. I was in a girl for the first time and no longer a virgin. My hands still cupped her buttocks and I pulled her closer and down on my rigid shaft. She whimpered. In it went, inch by inch, slowly spreading her open, dividing her hymen and filling her pre-teen vagina. She gasped and shuddered when it was in to the balls and leaned her head on my shoulder. "Wonderful!" she gasped. "I knew it would be!" Her pussy rippled the whole length of my throbbing shaft. Now she was no longer a virgin either. We had deflowered each other, taken both cherries. I pulled back and inch or so, and she squealed as her flesh was stretched and what was left of her hymen was ripped from her. I pushed it back in quickly, and she moaned and moved her hips up against my thrust, still fluttering, her baseball-size boobs hard against my chest, my pubic hair and bones abrading her tiny clit. We began, heaving and humping together, both of us grunting with effort, snorting for breath, giving and taking. We were ignorant but hot and hard to please, to satisfy. I stumbled to my feet with my luscious sister wrapped about me and heaving her slot massaging my rod and made it to my bed, laid her down, mounted up, pushed her knees back toward her ears and had at her. She was one the few girls I ever brought off with just my cock, and it was a good thing we were alone in the house because she really screamed when she arched on my striving ram. I was still pumping when she calmed, and I asked, "You fertile, or safe?" She shook her head and I slowly pulled it out of her, clamped hard on the underside and slid up between her jutting tits to her mouth before I ejaculated and my sperm dribbled from her chin. We both went to the bathroom and cleaned up some, and then I lay back with my cock standing upright in my hand, and she mounted me and rode me hard until she gave up on climaxing again and collapsed sobbing with pleasure. I rolled her over and again reached the point of no return, pulled it out, and she jumped on it and sucked. I exploded three times, crying out with pleasure. That was how it started. After that almost every weekend, she brought a nubile girl to my bed and I deflowered her. It was Friday and I was ready, eager to meet the next little beauty who would pay homage to my cock. After nearly three months of action, I had taken exactly a dozen cherries and put pictures and descriptions of what each girl and I did in my computer along with pictures and short movies my sister made with her phone. I heard the door slam and the feet on the stairs and there was my beautiful sister and a pair of beautiful blondes. "Look, look," she cried, "twins. Aren't they pretty?" 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 76