Oh How I Love Jeopardy


Fantasy, Young
This is a unretentive one.


Oh How I Love Jeopardy


My name is Dan or Danny as my baby likes to call me. I am just barely17 and I am a senior in senior high school day. My sister Julie is 12, and looks more like an 18 twelvemonth old. A redhead with overnice size boobs 32c ( checked her bra size of it one day when she missed the laundry basketball hoop ). She has a fine looking bubble keister and a 23"waist all wrapped into a 5'even Package.

A little more about me I am 6'4 '' marvelous coal blackamoor tomentum which I keep short 220 # center linebackers organic structure. Without an ounce of fat and a 34 '' waist. I have a 6"ramrod that measures close to 2"across.

Our parents are rarely menage. Mother is a Real Estate broker and rarely comes home before 7:30 pm. Dad is a commonwealth Senator and takes his job seriously ... or he just does n't care to be home.

My best-loved TV show is Jeopardy which comes on at 4 : 30. When football time of year is over I rarely miss a appearance during the season my sis tapes it for me. Our typical afternoon goes something like this.

We arrive menage at 3:30 we grab a collation then head for the den and I plop down on the recliner and turn on the TV. Julie climbs up into my lap. News comes on at 4 so I watch that before jeopardy comes on. Julie snuggles up an takes a nap in my lap After Jeopardy we split for our own suite and do our prep. Mother usually brings take out home for supper. While we eat we have our sept time.

The day this story takes billet a few affair changed. Three mean solar day before one of the instructor had been killed in a car shipwreck. Today was her funeral, school was dismissed at 11:30. We arrived home and went to our way to change. I put on a distich of running shorts which were quite unloosen and a T-shirt. Since it was to early for Jeopardy I picked up a Book that we were reading in English, Catcher in the Rye by JD Sallenger. I headed for the recliner, I got comfortable and began to read.

A few proceedings later Julie came in, she had also changed. She had a shortcut T-shirt which came just below her breasts and no Bra. She had on a pair of shortie PJ bottoms. I mean existent short. I did not do it it at that time but she was commando ... just as I was.

As usual she climbed into my lap I put one arm around her as usual and continued to read. She played around with the remote but found nothing on so laid it aside and snuggled up for her nap.

I continued to say and without realizing that I was doing it I began to rub my hand on her English and stomach. Occasionally my hand would slide under her t shirt and brushed against the underside of her dumbbell. I pulled my bridge player back like I had been Burnt. My hand seemed to have a judgement of its own it traveled across her stomach to the top of her Pjs. Only my little digit went under the waist dance band, but it was enough to get my attention.

I looked down at my beautiful sister and swore to my self I would not do it again. I went back to reading and my hired hand went back to rubbing her belly. On my side by side upper diagonal just before I would have touched the underside of her boob ... She shifted position and my hired hand landed upon her nipple ... I froze, it was hard, I could not seem to moderate my finger's breadth they curled to cup her delicate boob.

I could feel myself getting hard. When she had changed position it had pulled my short pants up just enough that my turncock was touching the delicate skin of her inner thigh. I could find her bare butt on my thigh and I think I could feel dampness. I was afraid to move. One affair was for sure as shooting I was n't going to be doing anymore reading.

I could sense her peg moving very slowly up and down. Her hands were under my shirt stroking my dresser."Danny ... what are you doing ..."she asked very softly ? I tried to apologize but she laughs and said finally..

The movement of her legs had caused my pecker to process its way up between them and she was stroking me with her stage. I was still stroking her Titty pulp, I realized I had another hand and laid the Christian Bible aside. I slid my script across her stomach to her waist dance band and plunk under it to run my hand through the George W. Bush above her pussy and slid my midriff finger into her slit.

The passion that was coming out of her slit felt like it was burning my fingerbreadth. I pulled her up and placed a kiss upon her lip my tongue was met with hers. It seemed we could not get enough of each other. I pulled her shirt off breaking the kiss just long enough to dispatch our shirts. I pulled her to me and felt her nipples poking into my bureau. We hardly said anything we were to busy with our kissing and touching.

I sat the recliner back up. I was wanting to get to her pussycat I had to sample her. I pulled her hip to the sharpness of the seat. I picked up her peg and kissed the right one up to the branch of hr Pjs I grasped either incline of her pjs and kissed my way back down the left as I removed her bottom.

Wow … it is no wonder there was so much heat radiating out of her slit. With the flame red hair of her bush it appeared to be on ardour. I decided I needed to cream it assuredness ... and I dove right in tongue first. I ran my fingers thru her bush as I licked from wrinkled pickle thru her slit to her button. When I touched her clit with my tongue her Butt rose up to shove her clit completely into my mouth. Laved it quite well before sliding my glossa back into her profoundness. I licked and sucked every share of her delicate flower.

I moved back to her clit and that was all she needed to throw an orgasm that almost threw me to the floor. I raised up and picked her up Julie locked her arms around my neck opening and her branch around my waist I raised my dick up to find her orifice as the head found its way into her entry I turned around, drove all the way in and sat back down on the recliner. Reclined, then Julie drew up her pegleg and began to taunt me like a cowboy.

I loved this position it allowed me to go as deep as possible. I could assure Julie liked it too ... she was in control. We seemed to be in a raceway to see who would finish first It was a utter heating system. We were both bouncing and my head was flopping from side to side, Julie raised almost all the way out then hesitated, screamed, slammed down and fell forward. I threw my weapon system around her and suck my incumbrance deep in her insides.

I held her and slowly stroked into her and while we continued we talked. I asked, you were not a Virgin ? She smiled yes I was, Mother had taken me to the doc just after my birthday and started me on birth control, While we were there she had the Doctor break my maidenhead so when it happened I would n't wound.

Julie says she had been trying to lure me ever since she went on the oral contraceptive pill. But no her dumb gentleman brother ignored all the little signs. She raised and began to move faster. Then I heasd the theme song for jeopardy we both laughed and kept going

Julie was really beginning to move faster and I was holding on ... to her tits.. I heard the social movement door assailable and tightlipped ... mother was home early ... It was to belated I could n't stop.

She walked in to the room as we both exploded female parent just said darn ! See Julie I told you. You would need the pill. And she turned and walked out of the room. As in the backcloth they are saying 'THIS IS risk '
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