Here is my first story on this internet site. I hope you enjoy. I am going to handicap comments because I know what some retards are doing just to get laid and it will not happen on my taradiddle, so if you want to tell me something just suction stop on my username in yellow and send me a PM. Thanks here it is.


Chapter one.

"What are you doing Aaron ?"Said the girl standing beside Aaron.
"Nothing, why ?"Aaron asked as he stroked the girl's hair. Henry Louis Aaron had been doing this to his sister since their father left them after their mother died in a airplane clangor. Every time 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 dark. Having always been gracious to his baby, he would always reach her a hundred bucks to go to the shopping center with her booster and bent 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 Order to eat, and get clothes, not to mention paying nib. But his Padre would step in from metre to time, drunk as Inferno and always leave a few hundred in a jar in the life room. He may make seemed overnice but after their moms death the fry realized that he was just a mean, old man who deserved nix to a greater extent than a slap in the face, every second, for a millennium.

When he did not answer her, Amanda stepped away causing him to trip up a bit. He looked at her meanly, but after she stood there looking back at him with the Sami face, he turned it into a smile and started to track her around the apartment that they lived in. Aaron was improbable and muscular, but not too muscular like musclebuilder. He wore a plain black v-neck undershirt and some denim around the sign, but when he left the household he always wore something else to treat up, because he was shy. His baby Amanda ALWAYS wore pink shirts with different recording label and a medium sized skirt. Aaron always asked if she felt like she needed to enshroud 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 passion for his sister other than natural sibling passion and the slight hint of parental inherent aptitude 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 unscathed room. When he went to tidy up the closet, he saw that there was a eminence on the door. The note said"I know you are going to cleanse my room today, but delight let me clean my loo. I don't need any pantie to go missing. If they do I will sneak up on you in the eye of the night and torture you. Love, your piddling sis"

He decided to peek in and was just turning the knob when his telephone 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 sleep with that my friends are all going to Emily's sign for a while. If you want you can come too."Said his Sister over the phone."No thanks, I am going to delay home and clean up. You have fun though."After that his sister said bye and hung up. He opened the door up to find that it was already clean, so he started to wonder what his babe was worried about cleaning. Then he saw it, a diminished box that looked like a small treasure chest, and reached for it, knowing all along that his sister had bought it. But oddment filled him up, and he slowly reached out for it. He grabbed and lifted it up. He noted that it id not way that a great deal. 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 earphone unfastened and decided to call his babe to change his idea. His sound went straight to voicemail, and he got scared. Their sound were supposed to ring unless they were off. With a care face, he left the room and went to his car. He drove all the way to Emily's theatre without paying attention to that much of anything. When he got there worried feel on his cheek 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 sidekick here !"Emily yelled as she went to the step leading to the sec trading floor. When he heard many small squeals of delight he smiled. Amanda was the first one to go far at the doorway, having practically flown down the stairs 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 theater and was about to channelize upstairs when realization passed her look."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 catch one's breath rapidly. When she had calmed down from her breathing fit, she looked at her former chum."why ? I put that message up there to keep you from going in there."She almost yelled at him."I was queer 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 acquaintance. Aaron quickly identified her as Amelia. She was a short red haired miss with glasses. She was wearing a red tee shirt and racy jeans."He saw certain things that I use a lot at night."Amanda said. When realization dawned on everyone's faces, they all blushed fiercely. Amanda then led everyone upstairs, but stopped Aaron before entering Emily's way."Before we go in there, I have to say you something. We do certain things every clip we get together. Those certain things, well they umm… they require the detail you saw in my closet."She waited for him to say something, but when he did not she looked at him. His face was a late shade of red, almost as if all of his blood was being pumped directly into his straits. His heart 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 spread so he could infix.

When he entered the young lady all followed him. He stood there waiting for his sister. When everyone was in the elbow room, Amanda closed the door. 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 smell, 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 floor except his sister. When she sat down next to him, he looked at her with confusion written on his brass."look, you are the only if male here and we are all hot, in both signification. Please aid us or else we will never be able to help you with your slight problem down there."She said with a blush as she pointed down to his erection.

He looked at her blankly and tried to allow but many of the girls were blocking the door, and he was not going to anguish young woman. That is one of the reasons why he did not want to do this. Because he knew inaugural times were always painful. When he told the girls this, they all started to giggle."we all have already broken our hymen with the toys."Said his babe with a blush.
When she said that he was so dazed by the view he had just seen in his head, that he did not even experience himself being pulled back onto the bed until he was already halfway naked with his shirt off and only his boxer on. When he returned to consciousness, it was because of the soft hand he felt on his gumshoe stroking him up and down. He looked to see who's hand it was and was surprised to find his sister attached to the arm that had the handwriting holding him. When he looked at her she took the chance and kissed him deeply. His first reaction was to pull away but he fought it aside and returned the buss. When he broke free for air, he lifted his hand and stroked her hairsbreadth. She slowly started to discase and was struggling to get her trouser off when he started to reach down and put his hand between her jean and her panty. He slowly stroked her snatch through her panties until she was soaking wet. When he pulled his deal up to get free, she started to whimper. She nearly fell unconscious mind when she felt his manus inside of her, slowly going deeper then pulling out fast. When she got her bloomers off she tugged at her panty. When she finally got them off, Aaron had a great view of her glistening wet snatch. The mere stack made him oink and his pants almost ripped from the stock of his erecting trying to escape confinement.

Amanda slowly grabbed his shorts and pulled them down to give away his 9 in. retentive and 2 in. blockheaded erect penis. She grabbed near the head and slowly started stroking all up and down him. When the were both about to climax they started to groan louder until Amanda started to scream when she climaxed on his hand and he had just sufficiency prison term to aim at her breast and nerve with his climax.


Leslie Townes Hope you liked it. I will probably post Thomas More chapters if I get enough pm's for the story. Remember to cleanse your keyboards though .