Here is my first gear story on this website. I hope you enjoy. I am going to disable comments because I know what some changeling are doing just to get laid and it will not happen on my story, so if you want to tell me something just detent on my username in yellow and send me a PM. Thanks here it is.


Chapter one.

"What are you doing Aaron ?"Said the fille standing beside Aaron.
"nil, why ?"Henry Louis Aaron asked as he stroked the lady friend's hair. Hank Aaron had been doing this to his sister since their sire left them after their female parent died in a plane clang. 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 night. Having always been skillful to his sister, he would always give her a 100 bucks to go to the center with her friends and hang out. But after she left he would only care about how he was going to earn the money back, because he knew they needed the money badly in edict to eat, and get apparel, not to mention paying bills. But his father would pace in from fourth dimension to time, drunk as hell and always leave a few hundred in a jar in the sustenance way. He may have seemed nice but after their moms death the kids realized that he was just a mean, old man who deserved null Thomas More than a slap in the face, every second, for a millennium.

When he did not answer her, Amanda stepped away causing him to stumble 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 furrow her around the apartment that they lived in. Hank Aaron was grandiloquent and muscular, but not too muscular like bodybuilder. He wore a champaign black v-neck undershirt and some denim around the house, but when he left the house he always wore something else to cover up, because he was shy. His sis Amanda ALWAYS wore pinko shirts with different recording label and a metier sized doll. Hank Aaron always asked if she felt like she needed to cover up more but when he did she would just say"why are you worried, I can address myself."And he would just let it go.

He had never really felt any love for his sister other than natural sibling love and the rebuff hint of parental instinct in him always managed to keep the luxuria at bay. Of track 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 room. When he went to tidy up the cupboard, he saw that there was a note on the door. The note said"I know you are going to clean my room today, but please let me clean my loo. I don't need any panty to go missing. If they do I will pussyfoot up on you in the eye of the dark and torture you. get laid, your little sis"

He decided to glance in and was just turning the knob when his phone started to ring. He reached for it and saw it was his sister, so he answered it with a hi."hey, I just wanted to let you bed that my friends are all going to Emily's house for a while. If you want you can come too."Said his sister over the telephone."No thanks, I am going to quell domicile and pick up. You have fun though."After that his sister said bye and hung up. He opened the door up to incur that it was already sporty, so he started to wonder what his sister was worried about cleaning. Then he saw it, a little box that looked like a small treasure bureau, and reached for it, knowing all along that his sister 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 headphone assailable and decided to holler his sister to vary his mind. His phone went straight to voicemail, and he got scared. Their earphone were supposed to ring unless they were off. With a distressed look, he left the room and went to his car. He drove all the way to Emily's sign without paying attention to that much of anything. When he got there worried face on his 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 brothers here !"Emily yelled as she went to the stairs leading to the second base floor. When he heard many small squeals of delight he smiled. Amanda was the initiatory one to go far at the room access, having practically flown down the stairs at the statement.
"I thought you weren't coming, did you complete cleaning ?"she asked. He only nodded and sighed. When he started to stare at her, she blushed. She dragged him into the mansion and was about to head upstairs when actualization passed her case."you looked in my closet, didn't you ?"she almost passed out from his nod. When she calmed down she looked stymy. She started to rest rapidly. When she had calmed down from her respiration fit, she looked at her older brother."why ? I put that message up there to maintain you from going in there."She almost yelled at him."I was peculiar as to what you were hiding from me. I see no reason to be embarrassed by it. I don't think anything to a lesser extent 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 brusque red haired miss with eyeglasses. She was wearing a red tee shirt and bluing jeans."He saw sure 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 Henry Louis Aaron before entering Emily's room."Before we go in there, I have to say you something. We do certain things every fourth dimension we get together. Those certain thing, 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 aspect was a recondite shade of red, almost as if all of his roue was being pumped directly into his head. His eyes unblinking, his head filled with many scenarios that played in his head as if stuck on repeat. He looked back at his sister and stared at her with an worked up influx. She blushed and pushed the door heart-to-heart so he could recruit.

When he entered the girls all followed him. He stood there waiting for his Sister. When everyone was in the way, Amanda closed the threshold. 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 look, they all giggled and blushed. When he looked down he saw what they were staring at. He was rear and happily so. They all sat down in figurehead of him on the floor except his sister. When she sat down next to him, he looked at her with disarray written on his typeface."look, you are the just male here and we are all hot, in both meaning. Please help us or else we will never be able-bodied to help you with your slight problem down there."She said with a bloom as she pointed down to his erection.

He looked at her blankly and tried to leave but many of the girlfriend were blocking the doorway, and he was not going to bruise female child. That is one of the grounds why he did not need to do this. Because he knew start clip were always terrible. When he told the young lady 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 pot he had just seen in his head, 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 piano hand he felt on his dick stroking him up and down. He looked to see who's hired man it was and was surprised to find his sis attached to the arm that had the hand holding him. When he looked at her she took the probability and kissed him deeply. His first reaction was to pull away but he fought it aside and returned the kiss. When he broke spare for air, he lifted his hand and stroked her hairsbreadth. She slowly started to unclothe and was struggling to get her bloomers off when he started to reach down and put his hand between her jeans and her panties. He slowly stroked her pussy through her step-in until she was soaking wet. When he pulled his hand 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 panties. When she finally got them off, Henry Louis Aaron had a great view of her glistening wet pussy. The mere mess made him oink and his trouser almost ripped from the strain of his erection trying to escape confinement.

Amanda slowly grabbed his bagger and pulled them down to reveal his 9 in. foresighted and 2 in. midst put up penis. She grabbed near the chief and slowly started stroking all up and down him. When the were both about to culminate they started to moan louder until Amanda started to scream when she climaxed on his hand and he had just enough time to aim at her dresser and cheek with his climax.


Hope you liked it. I will probably brand more than chapters if I get enough pm's for the story. Remember to clean your keyboards though .