This has been pent up inside for days. I have never told a soul until now. As to whether this is a true story or not, it is true to the best of my memory. The matter is there truly are two sides to every story, so I am telling my side…. The way I remember the following events.
I was fifteen playing football game on the mellow school freshman team ; left out of doors linebacker and moment chain fullback. I wasn't very big. From the sentence I started school day until eighth grade I was one of the biggest child in my grade, however, I stopped growing and everyone else shot up the summer before high school. I was five foot eight and weighed around 120 pounds. articulatio humeri distance"almost"sinister hair and was shaving by this time about twice a week.
Football recitation at my school started a week or two before schoolhouse started, so when I came home from good afternoon practice my younger sister Kimmy was home and my mom got home from workplace about fifteen or twenty minutes later.
On this particular day I came in the house and trotted up the stair, a flow of adrenaline still pumping through my body from practice session. At the top of the stairs there was the master bedroom to the right field and two diminished bedrooms to the left. I turned left to go to my elbow room and Kimmy's door was open and she was listening to a new record. ( You know those things that had music on them before CDs or cassette tape recording )"Hey come in here and listen"she said before I could get to my sleeping accommodation. I walked in and dropped my duffle bag on the floor and sat on the level next to her. I honestly can't remember what she was listening to but she ranted on about it for a few minutes.
A slight bit about our kinship here. I was two year onetime than Kimmy so although I was always the protective big brother, a lot of the time she was just an annoying little brat. Don't get me wrong ; I loved her and didn't nous hanging out with her…. Unless there was something better to do. Kimmy was about four foot eleven, on a marvelous day, and at long dozen had not begun to develop yet. Her hairsbreadth was a couplet inches tenacious than mine and a couple shades flatboat. She wore spectacles that were a minuscule too big for her face and at that age was what one might denote to as an ugly duckling.
So we are sitting on the floor and Kimmy all of a sudden lies out across my lap to grab my duffel bag that was on the opposite side of meat of me. She pulls it back to her unzipping it along the way."What you got in here ?"she asked, pulling my jock strap out and holding it above her head. I can't even begin to trace how do it embarrassed I was."Give it here"I yelled diving for it. Kimmy dropped to her side of meat on the floor clenching my athlete shoulder strap in both of her deal. I tried to grab it from her as we wrestled on the flooring but she was wirey and kept squiggling away. To my jolt, as we were flopping all over the floor I realized I had a monolithic hard on. I finally got the shoulder strap back but as I was opening my duffel bag bag again to put it away, she grabbed it out of my hired man again. She stood up, and I jumped up knocking her on the bed on her back, falling on top of her ; still trying to seize the jock strap that was again above her drumhead. So this is the scene. My baby sister lying on the bed, legs spread, weapon system stretched above her head… me lying on top of her, my Virgin cock pressing into her pubes with my hands on her hands trying to pull out that fucking jockstrap strap out of her hands….. Both of us squirming in our fiddling fight….. and our mom walks in."What the hell are you two doing ? ? ! ! Get the inferno off her…. Go to your room !"Twice now in the last couple of minutes I was mortified. The jock strap fell loose in Kimmy's hand and I grabbed it up in one hand swooped up my duffle bag in the other as I ran to my room.
Mom turned around and marched down the step. I sat on my bed, door closed with a million thoughts going through my read/write head."God I am in so often trouble….Mom probably thinks I was dry humping Kimmy….. Aw shit I have a hard on still….. I was dry humping her ! the thinking rolled through my head. I got up and locked my room access, dropping my pants I took my cock into my hired man and started stroking it slowly. I went over and lay on my bed stroking grueling and faster.
As I said I stopped growing that previous summer, so by this fourth dimension, my cock was as big as it is now….. seven and a half inches but pretty fat. When I looked down at my cock in my handwriting, it was as big as I had ever seen it previously. Looking back, I was just a teenage boy with hormone going in every direction…. But that day all I knew is that I was horny as hell. When I shot my load I thought for sure it would hit the cap ; of track it didn't. It did go everywhere though. I ended up running to the on a higher floor lav to get a wet backwash cloth to clean house my jizz off my neck and thorax, my bed spreading and even off the carpet.
Shortly after mom called us down stair for dinner. When I walked into the modest dining room Kimmy was already there. Still in her playful mood. When I stepped into the elbow room she was waiting and pinched me knockout in the position. Now I don't know what was going through her mind, if anything, but I was still freaking out about what mom thought. So being a fifteen year old boy I punched her in the arm….. Just as mom walked into vision."What has gotten into you today ?"she blared."You two have been fighting ever since I got home…. Now it's time to stop or you'll both be grounded ‘ til the Nazarene comes back !"Mom wasn't religious ; it was just her way of saying ‘ forever ’.
Now to this day I don't think it was knowing but with Kimmy's goofing off and pinching me it solidified, to mom, the fact that we were fighting and not that I was trying to get into my niggling sister's gasp. That took a lot off my mind. The three of us sat and ate dinner party as we always did ; mom at the end of the board, Kimmy and I across from each early. Dad had passed away a span years prior in a work related, so now it was the three of us. His insurance policy paid for the car and the house and left a little in the bank, so with mom working full sentence we were able to get by.
That Night was like any other. The next forenoon mom went off to work and I was getting ready to go to morning time drill. Kimmy was following me around the house rambling about what ever popped into her read/write head. I was heading out the door and told her I would be home in a couple hour. She jumped up with her arm around my neck opening and kissed me intemperate on the check then ran up stair."That was weird"I thought.
Then that evening at dinner party I felt something rubbing my pes under the table…. Too small and not hairy enough to be our dog. I casually looked under the mesa and Kimmy's barefoot was rubbing my foot. I looked up at her and she just smiled. I'm so unenlightened that I'm intellection"aw my kid sister… she looks up to me"and thought zilch Thomas More of it ; until I realized it felt skilful and that my fucking dick was hard again. Damn it. It was always hard.
The adjacent nighttime we were watching T.V. Mom was sitting in the recliner with her knees tucked up under her monumental boobs and was covered with a little blanket. I was sitting on the sofa when Kimmy came bouncing into the room and threw herself on the redact next to me."Kimberly"mom yelled"quit jumping on the piece of furniture !"“ Sorry"my little sister replied as she sprawled herself out, read/write head at the far end feet pushing against the side of my leg. I passed on the opportunity to bitch at her about taking up the solid lounge, and continued watching the goggle box. After a moment she grabbed one of mom's throw pillows and tucked it under her head, readjusting herself so her pes were now on my leg…. Not near my cock, but I guess my stopcock didn't realize that. and again, I was hard.
I pulled a mantle off the back off the sofa and covered my lap so no one could see my erection. Did she know what see was doing ? Or was this just her being a 13 year old fille and me having no control over when I got a intemperately on ? I didn't know which. After about half an hour of just watching TV. Mom got up and said"I'm going to bed kids, don't remain up too belated"and she padded across the carpeted floor and up the stairs to her room.
It didn't take 30 minute before Kimmy's foot then moved to my peter, just brushing it at first, again I was too embarrassed to say anything, so a few s later she moved in for a fully fledged rub."Stop it"I whispered."Whatsa matter, you got a woody ?"“ What do you recognize about it ?"I asked in a grumbling spokesperson."I know things"she countered."Yeah ? What ?"I asked again. The older fille on the bus said that boys like it when you rub their stuff…..do you like it ?"“ No."“ Doesn't it feel effective when I do that ?"“ Well yeah it does. That's why that happens"I said nodding toward my erection ; which her understructure was still lightly rubbing by the way."Well if it feels good then why don't you like it ?"“ I don't know"I mumbled. She had questions that I didn't know the solvent to. I didn't understand my own body well enough, and definitely not enough to explain it to her. On top of everything else, she is my kid baby. She just continued rubbing my crotch watching me as she did. She was right, it did finger right and it was a hellhole of a lot bettor than her being a little bratwurst ; so I laid my head back and closed my eyes.
Kimmy's unsheathed feet were now both rubbing my cock through my jean. My cock was threatening to raid out ; I unbuttoned my jean and let the tip of my erection pop out the top. Kimmy's foot was now directly on my tool psyche. The first girl to ever touch it…. Other than my mom when I was a babe, but obviously I didn't remember that. Only a moment later I shot my wad all over her metrical foot and my belly.
She giggled"Oooooo it's all gooey"I got up to get a washing fabric"sit there"I told her"You get that on mom's carpet and she'll kill us ”. Looking back on it, if she knew what just happened she would have killed us twice ! I came back in the room with a wet fabric wiping off my venter. I sat back down on the redact"Gim me your fundament"I told her. She placed her groundwork back in my lap and for the offset time I got a dependable look at my cum all over her cute little pes. I think that's why I have such a invertebrate foot fetish today. I took the damp rag and wiped her foot clean as she jumped,"That tickles"she said. Then she snuggled up to me."Did you like that ?"she asked."Yup"I said. Then immediately thought"I'm an idiot. My sister just became the first girl to ever make me cum snd all I could think to say was yup ? Really ?
"I couldn't see only the top of it, can I see it all ?"Kimmy asked. Before I could answer her hand was busy unbuttoning my pants again, then the zipper and then my cock was free from my gasp and prisoner to her paw."Wow it's kinda big"( It's actually only about 7 ½ inch long, but pretty fat and fully erect again. ) I won't lie, that gave me a cost increase of pride and a boost of confidence. I slid my manus up her shirt finding her minuscule ‘ over easy egg'tit. I awkwardly rubbed my thumb over her teat. I must have done something right because I got a foresighted ‘ mmmm'from her. My confidence rose again and I lifted her shirt and for the world-class time I saw a girl knocker. I leaned my head forward and let the tip of my tongue over a teat and when she didn't quit me I took it in my mouth and lightly sucked on it. Kimmy's hand began to stroke my cock. I was in heaven. And then mom's interpreter from upstairs ;"what are you minor doing down there ? It's metre for bed."You have never seen two kids move so fast. Kimmy's hand shoved my swollen penis back into my pants…. I thought she broke it ! My pass jibe back allowing her baggy t shirt to drop and cover her chest. Kimmy was on her substructure and bounced up the stairs. I readjusted my fellow member in my pants, buttoned and zipped and then slowly followed. I jacked off two more times that dark before finally falling asleep. My alarm went off way too early.
When I got dwelling from morn practice, I jumped in the shower and headed back to my elbow room. When I opened the door, Kimmy was sitting on my bed wearing a pair of blue gym shorts and a white tank top displaying the allegory of an Native American tribal chief, which was our high school logo.
Big chum instinctively stepped in."What are you doing in my elbow room ?"I grunted at her. Forgetting the fact that she had given me a foot job last dark, she was in my room. ( what a teenage punk I was )"I just had to do something"she retorted."well do it and get out ”. She stood up and bolted toward the door, grabbing my towel on the way by. I turned to chase her to get my towel back. I guess I could possess just closed the door and got dressed but she had thrown the gauntlet.
I chased her the brace of steps into her room. She was backed up with no where to go. Me blocking her escape from the front man, her bed and the rampart behind her. I lunged for the towel and she moved to the side. I hooked her with my arm and pulled her to the bed. She rolled trying to get away and I rolled over on top her just like before I was laying on top of her with her legs spread this time however I was naked. She pushed her hips forward, grinding her ego into my erection and moaned loudly. I pushed my sass to hers and she slid her tongue into my sassing. I would love to tell you that it was a longsighted warm passioate osculation, but in reality we were both inexperienced so Im sure it was more like two Saint Benards slobbering on each former.
We started meeting each other's knife thrust as I grabbed the rear end of her tank top and pushed it over her caput. My back talk found its way down to her pocket-size breast and I took a nipple in my sassing. Kimmy was now groaning out her pleasure as she wrapped her legs tightly around me and began to scream. She held on to me until her trembling subsided. I wanted to see her kitty-cat ; I had never seen one in real spirit before. I slid down and started to slide her shorts off and noticed that they were wet right through. I slid them over her thighs and sura and then her cute piffling feet. Looking up, there it was ; starring back at me, parted, wet and welcoming my touch.
My cheek ran up the inside of her leg as I slowly worked my way toward her wetness, When Igot there I kissed it Kimmy purred.I kissed it again then I licked her succus from my brim. I slowly explored around the exterior of her hairless pussy with the tip of my lingua. Kimmy squirmed. It was overnice making her squirm. I let my tongue go into her wet lips"That feels so serious"she sighed. I was taking my time… not because it was turning her on but because I had no clue what I was doing. I was listening to her reaction so I would know what girls like and didn't like. It would take aim a few more yr to calculate out that all females didn't nessisarily like the same things. I licked faster and harder until Kimmy came hard and long. I got such a boot making her cum. Then she took my vain member in her hand and stroked it until I came ; she kissed the head of my prick just as I was blowing my shipment. It went all over her face. It didn't even seem to unnerve her. She just licked it off her sass and moaned.
I skipped afternoon practice and we threw apparel on when mom got home. We spent the rest of that day and all of that summer learning and teaching each other about our eubstance. There would be many years to follow .