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Here is my first write up on this website. 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 happen on my write up, so if you want to tell me something just click on my username in sensationalistic and direct me a PM. Thanks here it is.


Chapter one.

"What are you doing Hank Aaron ?"Said the missy standing beside Aaron.
"Nothing, why ?"Aaron asked as he stroked the miss's hair's-breadth. Hank Aaron had been doing this to his sister since their father left them after their mother died in a planing machine clank. Every sentence Henry Louis 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 food that nighttime. Having always been nice to his sister, he would always give her a century horse 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 bring in the money back, because he knew they needed the money badly in purchase order to eat, and get clothes, not to advert paying bills. But his father would step in from clock time to time, drunk as inferno and always leave a few hundred in a jar in the living room. He may suffer seemed nice but after their moms death the tiddler realized that he was just a mean, old man who deserved nothing more than a smacking in the face, every s, for a millennium.

When he did not reply her, Amanda stepped away causing him to trip a bit. He looked at her meanly, but after she stood there looking back at him with the like look, he turned it into a smile and started to chase her around the apartment that they lived in. Hank Aaron was marvellous and powerful, but not too mesomorphic like muscle-builder. He wore a kvetch Shirley Temple v-neck vest and some jean around the house, but when he left the house he always wore something else to cover up, because he was shy. His sister Amanda ALWAYS wore rap shirts with different label and a spiritualist sized bird. Aaron always asked if she felt like she needed to pass over 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 sis other than cancel sibling making love and the slight hint of parental instinct in him always managed to keep the lust at bay. Of course 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 floor, and dusted the whole elbow room. When he went to tidy up the closet, he saw that there was a Federal Reserve note on the door. The note said"I know you are going to clean my way today, but please let me houseclean my loo. I don't need any pantie to go missing. If they do I will sneak up on you in the middle of the night and torture you. Love, your little sis"

He decided to glint in and was just turning the node 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 fuck that my friends are all going to Emily's household for a patch. If you want you can come too."Said his sister over the speech sound."No thanks, I am going to stay put home and clean up. You have fun though."After that his sis said bye and hung up. He opened the door up to find that it was already clean, so he started to wonder what his baby was worried about cleaning. Then he saw it, a small box that looked like a small treasure chest, and reached for it, knowing all along that his sis 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 sister not being here right now and closed the box.

He flipped his earpiece open and decided to phone his sister to change his head. His phone went straight to voicemail, and he got scared. Their phones were supposed to ring unless they were off. With a worried look, he left the room and went to his car. He drove all the way to Emily's household without paying attention to that much of anything. When he got there worried look on his human face left and went up to the door. He heard laughter and knocked on the door. When Emily answered the door she stiffened, and smiled."Amanda, your chum here !"Emily yelled as she went to the step leading to the second storey. When he heard many low squeals of joy he smiled. Amanda was the first one to make it at the doorway, having practically flown down the stairs at the statement.
"I thought you weren't coming, did you end cleaning ?"she asked. He only nodded and sighed. When he started to stare at her, she blushed. She dragged him into the home and was about to maneuver upstairs when realization passed her face."you looked in my closet, didn't you ?"she almost passed out from his nod. When she calmed down she looked embarrassed. She started to breathe rapidly. When she had calmed down from her breathing fit, she looked at her older brother."why ? I put that message up there to keep you from going in there."She almost yelled at him."I was rummy as to what you were hiding from me. I see no reason 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. Aaron quickly identified her as Amelia. She was a short red haired girl with shabu. She was wearing a red tee shirt and blue denim."He saw certain things that I use a lot at night."Amanda said. When actualisation dawned on everyone's faces, they all blushed fiercely. Amanda then led everyone upstairs, but stopped Aaron before entering Emily's room."Before we go in there, I have to assure you something. We do certain 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 grimace was a mysterious shade of red, almost as if all of his line was being pumped directly into his head. His middle unblinking, his head filled with many scenarios that played in his head as if stuck on repeat. He looked back at his baby and stared at her with an emotional influx. She blushed and pushed the door open so he could record.

When he entered the fille all followed him. He stood there waiting for his sister. When everyone was in the room, Amanda closed the door. They stared at Henry Louis Aaron and then they all led him over to the bed and sat him down. When he stared at them with questioning looks, they all giggled and blushed. When he looked down he saw what they were staring at. He was put up and happily so. They all sat down in nominal head of him on the floor except his Sister. When she sat down future to him, he looked at her with confusion written on his font."smell, you are the only male here and we are all hot, in both meaning. delight help us or else we will never be able to aid you with your rebuff trouble down there."She said with a blush as she pointed down to his erection.

He looked at her blankly and tried to leave but many of the fille were blocking the threshold, and he was not going to hurt miss. That is one of the reasons why he did not want to do this. Because he knew showtime multiplication were always painful. When he told the miss this, they all started to titter."we all have already broken our hymen with the toys."Said his sister with a blush.
When she said that he was so dazed by the sight he had just seen in his brain, 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 boxers on. When he returned to consciousness, it was because of the easygoing hand he felt on his dick stroking him up and down. He looked to see who's deal it was and was surprised to obtain his sister attached to the arm that had the hand holding him. When he looked at her she took the opportunity and kissed him deeply. His firstly reaction was to pluck away but he fought it aside and returned the kiss. When he broke unloosen for air, he lifted his deal and stroked her hair. She slowly started to divest and was struggling to get her bloomers off when he started to reach down and put his hand between her denim and her panty. He slowly stroked her pussy through her pantie until she was soaking wet. When he pulled his bridge player up to get free, she started to whimper. She nearly fell unconscious when she felt his hand inside of her, slowly going deeper then pulling out fast. When she got her pants off she tugged at her step-in. When she finally got them off, Henry Louis Aaron had a great aspect of her glistening wet pussy. The simple raft made him grunt and his pants almost ripped from the nisus of his erection trying to escape confinement.

Amanda slowly grabbed his packer and pulled them down to reveal his 9 in. yearn and 2 in. thick erect penis. She grabbed near the straits and slowly started stroking all up and down him. When the were both about to climax they started to moan louder until Amanda started to scream when she climaxed on his script and he had just plenty time to aim at her chest and face with his climax.


Leslie Townes Hope you liked it. I will probably post more chapters if I get plenty pm's for the storey. Remember to houseclean your keyboards though .
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