All Last Summer (Brother & Sister)

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It struck me as strange that I would ever actually write a letter like this one. The way things happened to me, though, sounds so much like all the other experiences that I’ve read in your magazine, I though I’d just have to write and tell you how it happened.

It had to do with my sister. She seemed, this past summer, to be checking out my crotch all the time, as if expecting to see something other than the usual bulge there, as if maybe my dick should jump out and introduce itself or something like that. She was a year older than I was, and I could tell, just by looking at the expression on her face, that she wanted to really check out my cock. I hoped.

One day, I decided that I would find out. It was a really hot summer day, and I had been wearing just shorts around the house. I had a pair of really short and loose walking shorts that I decided to wear. I didn’t wear any undies, and I pulled the shorts up really high. I got a hard-on, just thinking about what I looked like. I went and looked in the mirror, and I was very satisfied. There was no doubt that I had a hard on, and there was no doubt that I wasn’t wearing any underwear, either.

She was sitting on the couch when I walked into the living room. She was just sitting there, watching a talk show on television. I walked across the room, past the TV set. I glanced at her quickly, out of the corner of my eye, and sure enough, her eyes were glued to my crotch. There wasn’t much left to the imagination. My balls were hanging out the sides, and my cock was pressed downward. Just the thought of her seeing my cock and balls like that made my cock jump and twitch. It actually looked like there were strings attached to her head, and that wherever I moved, the strings would pull her head in my direction. I loved it, loved the pure sexual energy I could feel coursing through my cock.

I stood by the patio door, looking out in the back yard.

“Wanna play cards or something?” she suddenly asked.

“Sure,” I said. “What kind of game do you have in mind?”

“Poker,” she said.

I turned to her. “Strip poker? You got the balls to play strip poker?”

She laughed. “It looks like you’re the one with the balls hanging out.”

I walked over to her. This was it. She was staring right at my crotch. “We don’t have to play poker,” I said, hooking my thumbs in the hem of my shorts. With one yank, I pulled them down to my ankles. My dick jumped up in the air and throbbed, right in her face.

She sat there and stared at it. Then she smiled. “That was fast,” she said. “You already lost, and we haven’t even shuffled the cards.” Her voice was distant, and she cleared her throat as she squirmed where she sat.

I nodded. “Shuffle this, instead!” I said, and thrust my hips forward, pushing my cock closer to her face.

Just inches away, she sat there and watched it throb right in front of her.

“How do you shuffle that?” she asked.

“Why not just suck it a little, and see what comes up?”

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Without another word, she moved a hand toward my cock and leaned forward at the same time. She wrapped her hand around the base of it with one hand and felt of my balls with the other. She opened her mouth and flicked her tongue out at the head of my cock, and began licking it.

I was shocked and turned on at the same time. I knew she had liked the looks of the bulge in my shorts, but I had no idea she was going to be suck an avid dick player. Just watching my sister’s mouth and tongue and fingers on my cock was enough to drive one crazy. I couldn’t believe that this was happening.

She opened her mouth wide and pulled my cock toward her, and took it all the way into her mouth. She sucked and moved it slowly out of her mouth, then back into it, making loud, slurping, sucking noises. She gripped it at the base, and then wiped the head of my cock all over her cheeks, her nose, her forehead, occasionally moving it back to her lips, where she kissed the head of it, sucking in some of the pre-cum that had left trails all over her face.

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She massaged my nuts, feeling of the eggs inside, moving her nails across the skin. I was in heaven with the sensations of my sister sucking my dick. I stood there, knees shaking, just about to cum.

“Marlene, I’m gonna cum, real soon,” I said.


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