This has been pent up inside for years. I have never told a soul until now. As to whether this is a reliable story or not, it is true to the best of my computer storage. The thing 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 on the gamy school freshman team ; left outside line backer and second string fullback. I wasn't existent big. From the prison term I started school until eighth grade I was one of the biggest kids in my grade, however, I stopped growing and everyone else shot up the summertime before mellow school. I was five foot eight and weighed around 120 Egyptian pound. Shoulder length"almost"nigrify hair and was shaving by this meter about twice a week.
football practice session at my school started a week or two before schoolhouse started, so when I came rest home from afternoon pattern my younger sister Kimmy was home and my mom got menage from work about XV or 20 minutes later.
On this picky day I came in the home and trotted up the steps, a flow of adrenaline still pumping through my body from practice session. At the top of the stair there was the master bedroom to the right and two modest sleeping accommodation to the left field. I turned left to go to my room and Kimmy's room access was unresolved and she was listening to a new record. ( You know those things that had music on them before CDs or cassette taping )"Hey come in here and listen"she said before I could get to my bedroom. I walked in and dropped my duffle bag on the floor and sat on the trading floor side by side to her. I honestly can't remember what she was listening to but she ranted on about it for a few minutes.
A little bit about our kinship here. I was two long time older than Kimmy so although I was always the protective big brother, a lot of the clock time she was just an galling trivial brat. Don't get me wrong ; I loved her and didn't mind hanging out with her…. Unless there was something better to do. Kimmy was about four foot eleven, on a tall day, and at thirteen had not begun to develop yet. Her hair was a couple inches longer than mine and a couple shades lighter. She wore specs that were a little too big for her face and at that age was what one might consult 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 duffle 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 foreland. I can't even begin to describe how have sex embarrassed I was."establish it here"I yelled diving for it. Kimmy dropped to her English on the level clenching my jock strap in both of her mitt. I tried to grab it from her as we wrestled on the floor but she was wirey and kept squiggling away. To my electrical shock, as we were flopping all over the story I realized I had a massive hard on. I finally got the strap back but as I was opening my duffel bag bag again to put it away, she grabbed it out of my hand again. She stood up, and I jumped up knocking her on the bed on her back, falling on top of her ; still trying to grab the jock strap that was again above her headland. So this is the scene. My baby Sister lying on the bed, legs bedspread, subdivision stretched above her head… me lying on top of her, my virgin cock pressing into her pubes with my manpower on her hands trying to root for that fucking supporter strap out of her hands….. Both of us squirming in our little fight….. and our mom walks in."What the hell are you two doing ? ? ! ! Get the hell off her…. Go to your room !"Twice now in the last couple of hour I was mortified. The athletic supporter strap fell loose in Kimmy's workforce 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 thinking going through my principal."God I am in so a good deal trouble….Mom probably thinks I was dry humping Kimmy….. Aw shit I have a hard on still….. I was dry humping her ! the mentation rolled through my mind. I got up and locked my door, dropping my pants I took my cock into my bridge player and started stroking it slowly. I went over and lay on my bed stroking harder and faster.
As I said I stopped growing that former summer, so by this clock time, my cock was as big as it is now….. seven and a one-half inches but pretty fat. When I looked down at my cock in my hand, it was as big as I had ever seen it previously. Looking back, I was just a teenage boy with hormones going in every direction…. But that day all I knew is that I was horny as the pits. When I shot my freight I thought for sure it would hit the roof ; of course it didn't. It did go everywhere though. I ended up running to the upstairs bathroom to get a wet backwash cloth to clean my jizz off my cervix and thorax, my bed spread and even off the carpet.
Shortly after mom called us down steps for dinner. When I walked into the modest dining room Kimmy was already there. Still in her playful mood. When I stepped into the room she was waiting and pinched me intemperate in the side of meat. Now I don't know what was going through her judgement, 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 sight."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 Jesus comes back !"Mom wasn't religious ; it was just her way of saying ‘ forever ’.
Now to this day I don't think it was intentional 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 piddling sister's pant. 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 table, Kimmy and I across from each other. Dad had passed away a couple age prior in a work related, so now it was the three of us. His insurance paid for the car and the theater and left a little in the camber, so with mom working full time we were able to get by.
That night was like any other. The next aurora mom went off to cultivate and I was getting gear up to go to dawn practice. Kimmy was following me around the planetary house rambling about what ever popped into her head. I was heading out the door and told her I would be home in a couple hours. She jumped up with her arms around my neck and kissed me hard on the check then ran up stairs."That was weird"I thought.
Then that evening at dinner I felt something rubbing my groundwork under the table…. Too small and not hairy enough to be our dog. I casually looked under the table and Kimmy's barefoot was rubbing my foot. I looked up at her and she just smiled. I'm so unenlightened that I'm thinking"aw my kid sister… she looks up to me"and thought nothing Sir Thomas More of it ; until I realized it felt near and that my fucking putz was hard again. Damn it. It was always hard.
The following dark we were watching T.V. Mom was sitting in the recliner with her articulatio genus tucked up under her massive tit and was covered with a small cover. I was sitting on the lounge when Kimmy came bouncing into the elbow room and threw herself on the redact next to me."Kimberly"mom yelled"quit jump on the furniture !"“ Sorry"my little sister replied as she sprawled herself out, head at the far end metrical unit pushing against the side of meat of my leg. I passed on the opportunity to bitch at her about taking up the whole lounge, and continued watching the television. After a moment she grabbed one of mom's throw pillows and tucked it under her head, readjusting herself so her feet were now on my leg…. Not near my shaft, but I guess my cock didn't realize that. and again, I was hard.
I pulled a mantle off the back off the couch and covered my lap so no one could see my hard-on. Did she eff what see was doing ? Or was this just her being a 13 year old little girl and me having no controller over when I got a firmly 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 stay up too previous"and she padded across the carpeted floor and up the stairs to her room.
It didn't take 30 seconds before Kimmy's foot then moved to my cock, just brushing it at first, again I was too embarrass to say anything, so a few seconds later she moved in for a full moon fledged rub."finish it"I whispered."Whatsa matter, you got a woody ?"“ What do you get it on about it ?"I asked in a grumbling voice."I know things"she countered."Yeah ? What ?"I asked again. The one-time lady friend on the bus said that boys like it when you rub their stuff…..do you like it ?"“ No."“ Doesn't it feel good when I do that ?"“ fountainhead yeah it does. That's why that happens"I said nodding toward my hard-on ; which her foot was still lightly rubbing by the way."Well if it feels trade good then why don't you like it ?"“ I don't know"I mumbled. She had questions that I didn't know the answer to. I didn't empathise my own body well enough, and definitely not enough to explain it to her. On top of everything else, she is my kid Sister. She just continued rubbing my crotch watching me as she did. She was right, it did experience good and it was a Hell of a lot best than her being a piddling brat ; so I laid my head back and closed my heart.
Kimmy's bare foot were now both rubbing my turncock through my jeans. My cock was threatening to bust out ; I unbuttoned my blue jean and let the tip of my erection pop out the top. Kimmy's foot was now directly on my tool head. The first girl to ever come to it…. former than my mom when I was a child, but obviously I didn't think of 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 wash material"sit there"I told her"You get that on mom's carpet and she'll vote out us ”. Looking back on it, if she knew what just happened she would have killed us twice ! I came back in the elbow room with a wet cloth wiping off my abdomen. I sat back down on the frame"Gim me your foot"I told her. She placed her base back in my lap and for the first time I got a good look at my cum all over her cunning little invertebrate foot. I think that's why I have such a ft hoodoo 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 babe just became the low girl to ever make me cum snd all I could believe 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 pant again, then the zipper and then my cock was free from my trouser and prisoner to her hand."Wow it's kinda big"( It's actually only about 7 ½ inches long, but pretty fat and fully set up again. ) I won't lie, that gave me a hike of pridefulness and a hike of confidence. I slid my hand up her shirt finding her minuscule ‘ over tardily egg'tit. I awkwardly rubbed my ovolo over her tit. I must take in done something right because I got a long ‘ mmmm'from her. My confidence rose again and I lifted her shirt and for the first base meter I saw a girls titty. I leaned my head forward and let the tip of my tongue over a tit and when she didn't stop me I took it in my mouth and lightly sucked on it. Kimmy's hand began to stroke my turncock. I was in nirvana. And then mom's representative from upstairs ;"what are you kids doing down there ? It's time for bed."You have never seen two tyke move so fast. Kimmy's hand shoved my swollen penis back into my pants…. I thought she broke it ! My head shot back allowing her baggy t shirt to drop cloth and encompass her chest. Kimmy was on her base and bounced up the stair. I readjusted my phallus in my pants, buttoned and zipped and then slowly followed. I jacked off two more times that night before finally falling asleep. My alarm went off way too early.
When I got home from morning practice session, I jumped in the shower and headed back to my room. When I opened the threshold, Kimmy was sitting on my bed wearing a pair of racy gym boxers and a lily-white tank car top displaying the allegory of an Amerindic head, which was our senior high school school logo.
Big brother instinctively stepped in."What are you doing in my room ?"I grunted at her. Forgetting the fact that she had given me a substructure job last night, she was in my room. ( what a teenaged 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 have just closed the door and got dressed but she had thrown the gauntlet.
I chased her the duad of steps into her room. She was backed up with no where to go. Me blocking her escape valve from the front, 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 pass around this time however I was naked. She pushed her hips forward, grinding her self into my erection and moaned loudly. I pushed my lips to hers and she slid her tongue into my mouth. I would love to recite you that it was a recollective warm passioate kiss, but in realism we were both inexperienced so Im trusted it was more like two nonpareil Benards slobbering on each other.
We started meeting each early's thrusts as I grabbed the backside of her tank top and pushed it over her capitulum. My mouth found its way down to her belittled white meat and I took a pap in my oral fissure. 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 quivering subsided. I wanted to see her pussy ; I had never seen one in real life 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 calf and then her cute little 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 juice from my lips. I slowly explored around the exterior of her hairless pussy with the tip of my tongue. Kimmy squirmed. It was nice making her wiggle. I let my tongue go into her wet backtalk"That feels so respectable"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 chemical reaction so I would have it off what girls like and didn't like. It would take a few Thomas More years to figure out that all females didn't nessisarily like the same thing. I licked faster and harder until Kimmy came hard and long. I got such a hurry making her cum. Then she took my tumefy member in her paw and stroked it until I came ; she kissed the head of my dickhead just as I was blowing my load. It went all over her face. It didn't even seem to faze her. She just licked it off her lips and moaned.
I skipped afternoon practice and we threw clothes on when mom got home. We spent the residuum of that day and all of that summer encyclopedism and teaching each former about our dead body. There would be many geezerhood to play along .