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Authors name: The Mailman (Anon address)
Story title : Scrabble
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Scrabble (bro/sis-teens, inc, 1st)
By The Mailman (Anon address)
Originally from Shylock's Story Pages
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Karen is my sister. Like I need to describe her, but for
the record, she's about 5'4", long black hair, and dark
blue eyes. Quite cute actually.
I never really understood that she thought me cute as
well, until one day when we were home alone playing
Scrabble. I mean, for 10 points, I'll put down any word.
'Sex' just happened to fit my collection of letters, and
when I put it down on the board, Karen giggled.
"Hey, you're not supposed to know that word. Or anything
about it." She complimented the comment with a sisterly
wink. She was 2 years older than I; and at 18 a world
apart from me.
I was taken aback, and very likely blushed. "Well. I
um..." Lost for words.
"I'm only teasing you, Kyle. I'm sure you must have
girls all over you."
She flicked a stray strand of hair out of her eyes.
"Oh, c'mon, Karen, you know that's not true." I blushed
some more.
"Ah well. My turn." she giggled, and put down some
tiles.
'Fuck'. That was the word she placed. On a triple word
score even. How she had the letters is a little
something I can thank Lady Luck for. She grinned at me
slyly, and I nearly died. I was keeping score, but had
great difficulty adding up the letters' points.
"Hey, c'mon Karen. No swearing," I pleaded. I was
becoming warm and fuzzy inside.
Karen just giggled, and licked her lips. Her wonderful
lips. "What's the matter Kyle? Can't play the game?"
I winced, as my hard on grew stiffer, and marked down
her score. I swallowed, and started to put down more
letters, when she interrupted me.
"So. Do you?"
I blanched. "Do I what?"
Karen smiled. "Do you have girls all over you? You
should you know. You're quite cute."
I shifted on the carpet, down onto my stomach. The
friction of the carpet against my boxers was nice.
"Karen..."
"Well, you are," she replied smoothly, "In fact, if you
were in any of my classes, I'd go for you big time."
I blinked. Where was this going? I wondered.
"And if you don't stop rubbing yourself against the
carpet, I'll be forced to take over." She grinned again,
but the wickedness in her smile was impossible to miss.
I said one word. "Karen?"
She said two. "Yes, cutie?"
"Um. Are you saying what I think you're saying?" In a
moment of bravery, I amended that. "Um... I hope you're
saying?"
She tore off her T-shirt, leaving only her bra and
boxers on; she was in her PJs to start with. "I think
so..."
I shook my head in amazement, and crawled over to her
side of the board.
"Well, you're cute too." It was all I could think of
saying.
"C'mon, Kyle, kiss me." Karen was breathing rather
heavily by now. I knew why, and wasted no time in
sealing her lips with a passionate kiss. She answered in
a soft murmur of delight, and reached a hand down to
trace a finger up my thigh, and across the bulge in my
jeans. "Take those off."
Like I needed her to repeat that. I shucked out of my
jeans, then my underpants. I was past being scared now.
This was it. My dick isn't large, but it's turned out to
be of adequate size. She began stroking up and down it
with her hand as I watched in excited amazement. Then
stopped long enough to pull my shirt off for me. I was
naked.
"You too," I said in a husky voice. "Take it all off."
Heh. I was beginning to learn how this worked.
She removed her bra, and then boxers, leaving her naked
as well. I was finding it hard to breathe, her body
looked so good. All I wanted to do was touch it, to feel
every curve, to push my body against hers. My hand
dipped down to caress her tuft of pubic hair. I was
getting brave.
"Can I suck your dick?" Karen asked. I nodded mutely,
and rolled over onto my back. This was too good to
believe.
She slid down, and started to lick the tip of my dick.
It felt incredible, the feeling of having my own sister
licking me there was making me crazy, "Oh, yeah, fuck,"
I moaned, and buried my hands in her hair to guide her.
She stuck my dick in her mouth, and began bobbing up and
down on it; wasting no time. "Oh, fuck, Karen, that's
awesome..." My encouragement made her suck harder, and
bob faster, as she juiced my dick with her silky lips.
"I'm gonna come ... uhhh... " I gasped. Her tongue
circled the head of my rock hard dick, and I arched my
back to fuck her mouth as hard as I could.
"Ahuhhhhhhhhhhh...."
And I came. Hot sticky globs of cum erupted from my
dick, into her mouth, and I'll be damned if she didn't
start licking and sucking, and swallowing harder. A
drizzle of cum escaped her lips, and she flicked her
tongue out to catch it. She smiled at me devilishly as
she licked the last drop from my cock. "So, brother, you
want to fuck your sister now?"
I nodded again, and even grinned, before kissing her
again, and sliding my tongue across her lips, and down
over her tits. Her nipples were hard. I sucked at them
for another minute, before, she climbed up, spread her
sopping wet pussy, and slid half way onto my dick. She
stayed their a minute, just massaging the tip of my cock
before I begged her to fuck me. "C'mon, Karen, fuck me.
FUCK ME PLEEEZE."
She started slowly, letting her wet, warm hole ease down
around my cock, before finally sitting down on me. I
gasped. And I had thought the blow job was nice. Her
pussy was like a furnace of pleasure - the head of my
dick had never, nor still /has/ ever been subjected to
such pleasure. And with that, she began rocking up and
down on my prick. Sliding her pussy up and down on my
cock, milking it.
"Am I fucking you right, brother? Can you feel my tight
pussy massaging your big dick?"
God could I. She was riding me like a pro, my balls
slapping against her crotch every time she bounced down
on me. She even leaned down as she was fucking me for
all I was worth, to kiss me, to run her tongue around,
and across my lips, and then in my mouth.
"Oh god Kyle, fuck me. Harder, HARDER!!"
I was getting close too. As my dick welled up with
incredible pleasure, I moaned, "Oh god Karen, you fuck
so good... fuck your brother... yes... YES!!" And I came
again. "OH FUCK YES!"
I came in her just as she writhed on my prick, in a
mutual orgasm. My cum splashed up inside her pussy, and
I felt my own semen splash back across my balls as she
kept humping up and down on me.
"Ooooohhhhh Kyle, your dick is soooo fucking great....
AHHHH!!" Cum oozed between our legs, onto my stomach and
her thighs.
Finally, she slipped off me, and began licking off the
salty mess. I was beyond pleasure, but that felt good as
well.
After several more times and me learning how to finger
fuck my sister into a frenzy too, I finally rolled over
and fell asleep.
You know, I really did enjoy fucking the hell out of
Karen. Hell, I still do.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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