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


Chapter one.

"What are you doing Hank Aaron ?"Said the girl standing beside Aaron.
"zero, why ?"Hank Aaron asked as he stroked the miss's hair. Aaron had been doing this to his sister since their father left them after their mother died in a plane clangor. Every time 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 babe, he would always return her a hundred bucks to go to the mall with her friends and hang out. But after she left he would only interest about how he was going to earn the money back, because he knew they needed the money badly in order to eat, and get clothes, not to cite paying bills. But his male parent would step in from time to prison term, drunk as pit and always leave a few hundred in a jar in the bread and butter room. He may have seemed overnice but after their mamma last the child realized that he was just a mean value, old man who deserved null more than than a slap in the face, every moment, for a millennium.

When he did not suffice her, Amanda stepped away causing him to falter a bit. He looked at her meanly, but after she stood there looking back at him with the same look, he turned it into a smile and started to give chase her around the flat that they lived in. Aaron was tall and muscular, but not too muscular like muscle-builder. He wore a plainly black v-neck singlet and some denim around the household, but when he left the house he always wore something else to report up, because he was shy. His sis Amanda ALWAYS wore ping shirts with dissimilar recording label and a medium sized skirt. 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 handle myself."And he would just let it go.

He had never really felt any love for his babe other than natural sibling love and the slight speck of maternal instinct in him always managed to keep the luxuria at bay. Of course of action that was until the day he went into her room to tidy up while she was at the promenade. He had made her bed, swept the flooring, and dusted the whole room. When he went to straighten up the closet, he saw that there was a note on the door. The note said"I know you are going to clean house my room today, but delight let me clean my W.C.. I don't need any panties to go missing. If they do I will sneak up on you in the middle of the night and straining you. Love, your little 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 babe, so he answered it with a hi."hey, I just wanted to let you recognize that my friends are all going to Emily's house for a while. If you want you can occur too."Said his sister over the phone."No thanks, I am going to stay home and clean up. You have fun though."After that his sister said bye and hung up. He opened the threshold up to ascertain that it was already clean house, so he started to wonder what his babe was worried about cleaning. Then he saw it, a small box that looked like a pocket-sized gem breast, 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 a great deal. He opened the box to a stack that made him aroused immediately. He thanked god for his Sister not being here right now and closed the box.

He flipped his phone clear and decided to ring his sister to change his mind. His speech sound went straight to voicemail, and he got scared. Their phones were supposed to ring unless they were off. With a worried smell, he left the room and went to his car. He drove all the way to Emily's house without paying attention to that much of anything. When he got there worried smell on his face left and went up to the door. He heard laughter and knocked on the threshold. 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 storey. When he heard many diminished squeals of delight he smiled. Amanda was the first one to make it at the threshold, 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 gaze at her, she blushed. She dragged him into the star sign and was about to head upstairs when realization passed her grimace."you looked in my closet, didn't you ?"she almost passed out from his nod. When she calmed down she looked abashed. She started to breathe rapidly. When she had calmed down from her breathing fit, she looked at her onetime buddy."why ? I put that content up there to celebrate you from going in there."She almost yelled at him."I was queer as to what you were hiding from me. I see no reasonableness 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. Hank Aaron quickly identified her as Amelia. She was a short red haired girl with glasses. She was wearing a red tee shirt and aristocratical jeans."He saw certain affair 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 room."Before we go in there, I have to tell you something. We do certain thing every time we get together. Those sure affair, well they umm… they require the particular 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 bass shade of red, almost as if all of his stemma was being pumped directly into his head. His middle unblinking, his head filled with many scenarios that played in his drumhead as if stuck on repeat. He looked back at his sister and stared at her with an emotional influx. She blushed and pushed the door open so he could enter.

When he entered the girls all followed him. He stood there waiting for his sister. When everyone was in the room, 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 expression, 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 forepart of him on the floor except his babe. When she sat down next to him, he looked at her with confusedness written on his face."smell, you are the simply male here and we are all hot, in both meaning. please help us or else we will never be able to assist 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 depart but many of the little girl were blocking the threshold, and he was not going to hurt girls. That is one of the cause why he did not want to do this. Because he knew first times were always dreadful. When he told the girl this, they all started to giggle."we all have already broken our virginal membrane with the toys."Said his sister with a blush.
When she said that he was so dazed by the passel 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 soft hand he felt on his dick stroking him up and down. He looked to see who's deal it was and was surprised to determine his sister attached to the arm that had the hired man holding him. When he looked at her she took the chance and kissed him deeply. His starting time reaction was to draw out away but he fought it aside and returned the candy kiss. When he broke rid for air, he lifted his paw and stroked her hair. She slowly started to undress and was struggling to get her trouser off when he started to give down and put his hand between her denim and her panties. He slowly stroked her pussy through her panties until she was soaking wet. When he pulled his bridge player up to get relinquish, 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 bloomers off she tugged at her step-in. When she finally got them off, Henry Louis Aaron had a swell view of her glistening wet kitty-cat. The mere mess made him oink and his knickers almost ripped from the strain of his hard-on trying to elude confinement.

Amanda slowly grabbed his boxers and pulled them down to reveal his 9 in. tenacious and 2 in. thick put up penis. She grabbed near the read/write head 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 squall when she climaxed on his hand and he had just decent sentence to aim at her dresser and look with his climax.


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