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Here is my first story on this site. I hope you enjoy. I am going to disable comments because I know what some retards are doing just to get laid and it will not hap on my story, so if you want to enjoin me something just click on my username in scandalmongering and send me a PM. Thanks here it is.


Chapter one.

"What are you doing Hank Aaron ?"Said the girl standing beside Aaron.
"zip, why ?"Hank Aaron asked as he stroked the girl's hair. Aaron had been doing this to his sis since their father left them after their mother died in a plane crash. Every time Hank Aaron did this to her, Amanda would ask him what he was doing, but she knew perfectly well what he was doing. He was thinking about what he was going to do for solid food that nighttime. Having always been nice to his sister, he would always turn over her a hundred sawbuck to go to the mall with her friends and hang out. But after she left he would only worry about how he was going to garner the money back, because he knew they needed the money badly in order to eat, and get wearing apparel, not to mention paying bank note. But his forefather would mistreat in from clock time to time, drunkard as hell and always leave a few hundred in a jar in the bread and butter way. He may have seemed nice but after their moms death the kids realized that he was just a mean, old man who deserved zilch Thomas More than a slap in the cheek, every sec, for a millennium.

When he did not answer her, Amanda stepped away causing him to stumble a bit. He looked at her meanly, but after she stood there looking back at him with the Same look, he turned it into a smiling and started to chase her around the apartment that they lived in. Hank Aaron was marvelous and muscular, but not too muscular like muscle-builder. He wore a unembellished black v-neck undershirt and some denim around the menage, but when he left the firm he always wore something else to get across up, because he was shy. His sister Amanda ALWAYS wore pink shirts with different labels and a metier sized doll. Hank Aaron always asked if she felt like she needed to cover up more but when he did she would just say"why are you worried, I can handle myself."And he would just let it go.

He had never really felt any love for his sister other than raw sibling erotic love and the thin mite of parental instinct in him always managed to retain the lust at bay. Of course of study that was until the day he went into her room to tidy up while she was at the mall. He had made her bed, swept the level, and dusted the whole room. When he went to tidy up up the water closet, he saw that there was a bank bill on the threshold. The annotation said"I know you are going to scavenge my room today, but please let me clean my closet. I don't need any panties to go missing. If they do I will sneak up on you in the middle of the Night and straining you. Love, your little sis"

He decided to glance in and was just turning the knob when his headphone started to ring. He reached for it and saw it was his sister, so he answered it with a hello."hey, I just wanted to let you get it on that my friends are all going to Emily's planetary house for a while. If you want you can come too."Said his baby over the phone."No thanks, I am going to stay dwelling and make clean up. You have fun though."After that his sister said bye and hung up. He opened the room access up to feel that it was already clean, so he started to inquire what his sister was worried about cleaning. Then he saw it, a diminished box that looked like a small-scale treasure chest, and reached for it, knowing all along that his babe had bought it. But curiosity filled him up, and he slowly reached out for it. He grabbed and lifted it up. He noted that it id not way that much. He opened the box to a sight that made him aroused immediately. He thanked god for his babe not being here right now and closed the box.

He flipped his phone heart-to-heart and decided to call his sister to change his mind. His sound went straight to voicemail, and he got scared. Their speech sound were supposed to ring unless they were off. With a care look, he left the room and went to his car. He drove all the way to Emily's menage without paying aid to that much of anything. When he got there worried feeling on his face left and went up to the doorway. He heard laughter and knocked on the door. When Emily answered the room access she stiffened, and smiled."Amanda, your crony here !"Emily yelled as she went to the step leading to the second level. When he heard many small-scale squeals of joy he smiled. Amanda was the number 1 one to make it at the door, having practically flown down the step at the statement.
"I thought you weren't coming, did you finish cleaning ?"she asked. He only nodded and sighed. When he started to stare at her, she blushed. She dragged him into the house and was about to head upstairs when realization passed her expression."you looked in my closet, didn't you ?"she almost passed out from his nod. When she calmed down she looked humiliated. She started to breathe rapidly. When she had calmed down from her breathing fit, she looked at her elderly brother."why ? I put that content up there to restrain you from going in there."She almost yelled at him."I was curious as to what you were hiding from me. I see no cause to be embarrassed by it. I don't think anything less of you for it."He said.

"What are you two talking about ?'said one of her friends. Hank Aaron quickly identified her as Amelia. She was a short red haired daughter with methamphetamine hydrochloride. She was wearing a red tee shirt and down in the mouth jeans."He saw certain affair that I use a lot at night."Amanda said. When recognition dawned on everyone's faces, they all blushed fiercely. Amanda then led everyone upstairs, but stopped Hank Aaron before entering Emily's room."Before we go in there, I have to tell you something. We do sure things every time we get together. Those certain things, well they umm… they require the items you saw in my closet."She waited for him to say something, but when he did not she looked at him. His fount was a deep shade of red, almost as if all of his roue was being pumped directly into his head. His eyes unblinking, his head filled with many scenarios that played in his question as if stuck on repeat. He looked back at his sister and stared at her with an emotional inflow. She blushed and pushed the door spread out so he could put down.

When he entered the young woman all followed him. He stood there waiting for his sister. When everyone was in the room, Amanda closed the threshold. They stared at Aaron and then they all led him over to the bed and sat him down. When he stared at them with questioning facial expression, they all giggled and blushed. When he looked down he saw what they were staring at. He was erect and happily so. They all sat down in front of him on the level except his Sister. When she sat down next to him, he looked at her with confusion written on his face."look, you are the only male here and we are all hot, in both meanings. please help us or else we will never be able-bodied to help you with your slight problem down there."She said with a bloom as she pointed down to his erection.

He looked at her blankly and tried to leave alone but many of the lady friend were blocking the threshold, and he was not going to pain girls. That is one of the grounds why he did not desire to do this. Because he knew showtime times were always awful. When he told the young woman this, they all started to giggle."we all have already broken our virginal membrane with the toys."Said his sister with a blush.
When she said that he was so dazed by the pile he had just seen in his caput, that he did not even feel himself being pulled back onto the bed until he was already halfway naked with his shirt off and only his bagger on. When he returned to consciousness, it was because of the soft mitt he felt on his hawkshaw stroking him up and down. He looked to see who's deal it was and was surprised to incur his sister attached to the arm that had the manus holding him. When he looked at her she took the chance and kissed him deeply. His first response was to pull away but he fought it aside and returned the kiss. When he broke detached for air, he lifted his manus and stroked her whisker. She slowly started to discase and was struggling to get her pants off when he started to reach down and put his hand between her blue jean and her panties. He slowly stroked her slit through her panties until she was soaking wet. When he pulled his hand up to get free, she started to whimper. She nearly fell unconscious when she felt his hired man interior of her, slowly going deeper then pulling out fast. When she got her drawers off she tugged at her step-in. When she finally got them off, Aaron had a capital view of her glistening wet kitty. The mere sight made him grunt and his drawers almost ripped from the strain of his erection trying to escape confinement.

Amanda slowly grabbed his boxers and pulled them down to reveal his 9 in. long and 2 in. buddy-buddy erect penis. She grabbed near the principal and slowly started stroking all up and down him. When the were both about to culminate they started to moan louder until Amanda started to scream when she climaxed on his hand and he had just enough time to aim at her chest and face with his climax.


Hope you liked it. I will probably put up more chapters if I get enough pm's for the story. Remember to houseclean your keyboards though .
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