When I was seventeen I had a job in a diesel engine mechanic's shop class. I came dwelling house every day at four thirty, dirty and stinking. I was living at my folk's business firm to hold open money. I'd take a long shower, lay down in my room for a short nap until dinner time.

One afternoon in tardily summer, a really scorching Thursday, I had showered and was laying on my bed in nothing but a towel. There was a fiddling tap at my door and my sister Willy came in. Her really name is Wilhelmina after a gramps, but she is only known as Willy. She's a pair yr younger than me, a sophomore, really smartness and real pretty. She's about five three, almost all peg and a hundred twenty, much of which is boobs and butt cheeks. We get along very well and have always looked out for each other.

"Timmy, I need a party favour from you,"she said with a distinctly embarrass look on her face.

"Sure, Willy, anything for you, you know that. What can I do for you ? Is mom bugging you about your dress again ?"

"No, it's nothing like that, it's different. My girlfriends are making fun of me at school because I don't go out with a guy, and I've never seen a guy's—you know — affair. Would it be OK to look at yours, just so I know what they're talking about ?"

"Well, I guess so, I'm surprised you haven't seen me in the shower or anything like that, but if you want a adept flavour, I'm OK with that."

I stood up and unwrapped the towel and let it go down to the floor. She got a piddling red in the face but took a in effect look, walking around me to see from dissimilar angles.

"It's so hirsute ! So those are your balls hanging down at the tooshie ? They're all wrinkly looking,"she said."That's where the babe seminal fluid are ?"

"Yeah, that's just how the skin is, it smooths out when thing start to happen."

"I thought it would be bigger, the girls talk about their guys like it's the size of it of a Cucumis sativus. Maybe you're just smaller than average,"she said. I couldn't let that go by.

"Well, you have to understand, it's limp right now because I just took a shower and I'm tired, it gets a lot bigger when its stimulated. I'm actually bigger than most guys."

"Can I see that ? I'd like to eff what it looks like when it's big. Do I just have-to doe with it or what ? How does it work ?"Willy looked pretty excited at this point.

"Pretty much. You touch it and rub or stuff it and it gets bigger. I can do that for you if you want."

"I'd like to do that myself, if it's OK with you. I'd like to know how to do that."

"I guess that would be OK, Mom and Dad won't be home for another hour. This isn't something you usually do with a category member, but we won't go too far or tell anybody. You can't tell your Friend. You'll have to pass water up some other story if you want them to hump what you found out."I was starting to bear dubiety about the hale thing.

"That's OK, I won't Tell anybody it was you. So, what do I do ?"

"I'll sit on the edge of the bed like this, and you pull the chair up so you're facing me. Now just take it in your mitt and face lifting it up. You can unfold it out a little but don't pull too hard. It's tardily to be too rough. Yeah, that's perfect, just a calorie-free tug and liquidity crisis. Just do that a footling longer."

"Oh, cool, it's getting bighearted already, it's like it's growing. When will it stop ?"

"Just continue going and you'll see. Now wrap your hand around it and move up and down just like you're polishing it. Spit on your bridge player for lubrication. Yeah, that's perfect.

"God it's like a summer sausage, concentrated and balmy at the Sami time."She was still polishing away, and a crisis degree was getting close.

That's as big as it will get, so you'll have to stop now."I told her.

"Oh, I though from what my Quaker said that something big happened at the end,"Willy said with a pout.

"It does, it does, and it's just about to happen, but I'd rather not do it with you, I don't think it's appropriate right now, plus it's very messy and you're not ready for it.

"Ok, so maybe another metre,"she said.

"Yeah,"I heard myself say,"Another time."

The hour she was out the doorway, I got a tee-shirt out of the hamper and finished myself off. I wouldn't have been able to walk down to dinner with that hardon.

Exactly a calendar week later on Thursday afternoon, I heard that little tap on my door and Willy came in for another lesson.

"This clip I want to see the end part too,"she said firmly. She was using a double handed twisting strangle when she said it, so I had no argument.

"better get a tissue, and right away,"I said.

"Oh my God ! How practically is there ?"the cum was running down over her fist. I was jerking and thrashing with the orgasm. It took three tissue paper to houseclean it up.

She did me every Thursday all the respite of that summer. Where ever she was getting her info, she got better every hebdomad. By this prison term, she wasn't strangling any more but letting me spray relinquish. This led to one of the most memorable episodes.

I was having trouble getting hard. I just wasn't feeling it. She was doing beautifully, a two-handed lift that should receive had me blowing up.

"What's wrong Timmy am I doing something incorrect ?"she asked.

"No, no, I'm just not feeling it today,"I said.

"I have an melodic theme that might help ; my girlfriends say this works, I'll appearance you my tits. She pulled up her sweater and held it under her chin. Her teat were sodding, high hard and round with thick prominent pap as hard as wood. It worked, I went off like a rocket. It took half a box of tissue to clean house her up.

Once in former September she had another idea.

"Some of my supporter say that put it in their mouth when their young man gets close. They say it's really sang-froid. I want to try that,"she said.

"No, I don't think so. You're my sister and it's possible to get diseases that way, so no, not with me."

school day started, and we missed a few Th while she was doing schoolwork or extracurricular stuff.

Then on a Fri late in Sep I heard that little tap and Willy came in, but this time she had someone with her.

"Timmy, this is dixie, she's two geezerhood younger than me she's and in my ecology class, and she's like to see your affair. She's never seen one and sense left out. I told her I could help. I hope you don't mind."

Dixie wasn't especially pretty. She was too offspring to induce much of a figure. Her tomentum was kind of a mousey blond in pigtails behind her auricle. She was embarrassed and a giggler. She wouldn't look at me and kept scuffing her brake shoe against the floor, pulling the hem of her skirt down and giggling.

"Nice to receive you Dixie, I'm glad Willy has a nice protagonist. I guess I won't mind if you stay."

Willy took me by the helping hand, stood me up and took my towel.

South looked at the trading floor, she looked at the ceiling and finally at me.

"Ye gods ! It's so haired"and she giggled."Why is it so pocket-size ?"

"Now watch, this is what you wanted to see,"Willy said. She pulled up her president and lifted my dick. It took about thirty seconds for Dixie to change her tune.

‘ Ye gods ! How big will it get ?"

"It's still got a way to go, just keep watching."

"Can I touch it ?"Ye God ! It's hard and soft at the same time and it's so warm."She tried a milking movement with a digit just under the headspring which felt very proficient, she had a scant delicate touch.

I was surprised that it was kind of distracting to have an interview. I thought about the pornography stars that had to do this all day with a film gang and hot lights.

Willy took over again.

"Do you always just do it this way, just up and down with your fist, is that all you do ?"Dixie asked.

"Oh, no. There's lots of former matter. This is just the basic matter I'm showing you. Here's some others. This is the claw, you make you hand into a claw like in the toy grappling machines then slither it down so that the book binding of your nails make inter-group communication first. This is the O-ring, you make your pollex and maiden fingerbreadth into an O and then slide up and down like this. You can use two workforce with a twisting motion like this. It's important to keep your work force lubricated. Spit is the full way, like this,"and she dropped a big loogie on the straits of my dick. South leaned over and added another gob.

"How do you have sex when you're done ?"Confederacy asked.

"Well, after you get it as big as you can, because that feels best for the guy. He finally has a orgasm where the babe seeds come out and then he's done. Now Tim's not too penny-pinching yet, he's got a way to go. Here are some other thing he likes. See this spot just under the mind where it attaches to the shaft ? He likes it when you rub there. Also, if you use the fist the way you were before but at the top, rotate you hand so the palm rubs over the chief. Let me show you."

"He's still not quite there. One way you can narrate, just before he finishes, the little dent where the juice come out opens up. Once that happens the guy can't check. I wonder why he's not done. Maybe it's because you're here."

"Tim, what's the thing, is there something else you'd like ?"

"I'm just not quite feeling it tonight."I said. Actually, I was a lot closer than she thought.

"Oh, I know what to do. Dixie, demo him your tit !"

"Ye god, I don't know, mine aren't like yours."

"That's OK, he's already seen mine. Just pull up your shirt."

Dixie was purple with embarrassment, but she did it. She was almost flat, but she had the prettiest sozzled nipples. I immediately started to moil, and Willy could sense it as she held onto my shaft.

"Play with them !"Willy ordered her.

Dixie looked at the size of me, blushed even thick red and started stroking, pinching and twisting her nipples.

"Look, Confederate States of America, he loves your knocker. The slit is opening, really a lot, just tilt over here and see how wide it is. This will be good."

She leaned over and looked at the tip of my dick. I whispered to her,

"wagerer stand up, Dixie."She did.

"Look at his face, Confederacy, that's what's called his O-face,"Willy said.

"Why is it called that ?"she asked. The first blast of cum hit her just under the chin.

"O !"she said. Her eyes were open air wide.

I blew like a fire hosepipe. Confederate States had turned her aspect away, but Willy cupped my balls, kept up her milking motion and aimed me like a fire asphyxiator at Confederate States's chest and sprayed her down, aiming at one little tit then the former. I pumped until I was dry. There was cum dripping off her throat, both her little mamilla and down her belly.

"Ye God ! It's like warm soup. Is every guy like that ?"

The cleanup took a long time and I thought Willy spent a little more time cleaning Confederate States's tits than was requisite. And there was no understanding at all for all the wiping under her skirt .