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Loving Leslie - 2
by Sir_edward (tedjohnsonone@gmail.com)
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I have been in love with my older sister, Leslie, my
entire life. Our cousin Annie has done her best to
steal me from Leslie, and Leslie from me. (mf-teens,
youths, inc)
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PART 2
My cousin Leslie Anne, who my sister, Leslie, and I
call Annie, drove me crazy. She was the hottest chick I
had ever known. When I was thirteen she teased me until
I couldn't stand it. She was always bumping into me,
rubbing her boobs or butt against me. She gave me
glimpses of her beautiful tits and sometimes some great
beaver shots. She had reddish-blond hair and her pubic
hair was dark red. She would whisper dirty little
things in my ear and kept my young dick hard the whole
time I was around her.
I spent Saturday nights with Annie's younger brothers
quite often. We would sit up and play cards, until late
at night, then get up early and go fishing in the creek
near their house. I reached an age that I got tired of
getting up early Sunday morning, after staying up late
the night before, to go down to the creek fishing, and
usually come home empty handed.
I preferred to sleep in and have breakfast with their
mother, my cousin Darlene, who I thought was the
sexiest woman I knew, if she was home. Sometimes
Darlene worked on Sunday and then it would be just
Annie and me. On those mornings, I would make myself
some breakfast and read the paper until Annie came down
for breakfast. Those were my favorite Sunday mornings.
It was those mornings when I went get my best glimpses
of Annie's body.
She would stand behind me, pretending to read the paper
over my shoulder, while pressing her tits against me.
Sometimes she would sit on my lap and grind her ass
against my dick. If I ever tried to touch her tits or
her ass, she would slap my hand away and say something
like, "Oh no, little boy. Come back when you ain't a
virgin. You are still a virgin, right. That's too bad.
We'll have to do something about; some day."
She would say those things out loud when it was just
the two of us, and if other people were around she
would whisper in my ear. She loved to tell me she knew
I was hard. She especially loved to see me blush.
We'd had a very good thing going one Sunday. She was
reaching up to get something off a shelf and gave me a
great view of her ass. I walked over to help her and
could almost feel my dick against that sweet butt of
hers. I was going to get hold of those tits for sure. I
knew that 'some day' Annie kept talking about was just
around the corner.
That time Annie didn't pull away. I knew that something
was going to happen that day. We got busted though. My
sister Leslie had spent the night before, with Annie,
and came into the kitchen just as I touched Annie. I
forgot that Leslie was even there.
I sat back down at the table and pretended to read the
paper while Les and Annie made their breakfast. After
they had eaten, Annie moved around behind me, leaned
over my shoulder and pressed her breasts against my
shoulders. I loved it when she did that. I leaned back
into her. Annie mixed her hair with mine and said
something about the two of us having kids together.
That drove me wild. Having kids together implied we
would have sex together. Then, Annie whispered onto my
ear that Leslie wanted to see my 'hard young cock'.
Leslie must have known what Annie was saying. We both
blushed at the same time. I wondered if Leslie had put
Annie up to saying that.
Leslie was obviously angry with Annie after that, then
Annie bent over to give me an excellent beaver shot and
Leslie lost her mind.
Leslie smacked Annie on the ass and Annie left the
room, with Leslie right behind her. It was so hot. What
a cat fight and it was all over me. I had to follow
after them and see what happened next.
I listened outside Annie's door. I couldn't make out
much of what was being said, but it was easy to tell
that Leslie was pissed. I thought I heard my name once
or twice, and Annie seemed awfully quiet. Then I heard
a 'smack: smack; smack,' and I knew someone was getting
slapped. I nearly burst through the door, thinking
Annie'd had enough and was smacking Leslie around.
Then I heard the bed squeaking and I heard Annie
moaning. Then I thought I heard her say, "Eat me
Leslie, eat my pussy," I thought I was going to die. My
dick was as stiff as a board. I had always fantasized
about the two of them together, and now I was learning
that it was all true.
Suddenly, I heard Annie cry out, like she was in pain.
Then it sounded like they were arguing again. Just when
I thought the idea of the two of them having sex was
all in my head, I head Leslie say, as plain as day,
"Fuck me Baby!" My dick got even harder. To hear my
gorgeous sister say that to anyone was so fucking hot,
but to hear her say that to Annie was just too much. I
had to put my hand in my pants.
Things got quiet for a minute. I waited and held my
breath, with my dick in my hand. I was afraid I had
made a noise and Annie was sneaking to the door. I
started to crawl away, backwards when I heard Annie say
my name and I was sure I was busted, but Leslie, "I
love you, Teddy. I want your dick." Did they know I was
there? I froze as I heard Leslie say, "Please give me
your dick Teddy!"
I thought for a second it might be one of Annie's
jokes, that she might be putting Leslie up to saying
those things because they knew I listening. But then
the bed started creaking again and Leslie kept saying
things like, "I want to suck your dick Teddy," and,
"Let me suck your dick, Teddy," and "Fuck me Teddy,"
over and over.
And all the while I heard the bed was shaking. I knew
they were either fucking or they were faking me out and
Annie was going to jump out the door any second. I
couldn't move.
I couldn't understand what was going on. I didn't know
how two girls fucked, in the first place, and why was
my sister calling out my name. All I knew is that it
was the most exciting thing I had ever experienced. The
two most beautiful girls in the world were having sex,
just ten feet away from me and my gorgeous sister was
begging for my dick. I wanted to jack off right then
and there, but I was afraid to touch my cock. I knew I
would cum if I got close to it. I thought I might even
cum without touching it.
It finally started to quiet down in Annie's room and I
crawled down the hall to my twin cousins' room. I lay
there on the floor, trying to get my head together;
trying to figure out what was going on in there, and
trying to resist the temptation to jack off. I had
never jacked off any where but my own bedroom, or my
bathroom, before. I couldn't resist. I slid my hand
into my pajama bottoms and as soon as I touched my
rock-hard cock, I shot, and shot hard. I had never
released such a load in my life.
I closed my eyes and tried to imagine what must have
been going on in Annie's bed. I just saw the two most
gorgeous girls, completely naked and sweaty, all
wrapped around each other, twisting and writhing and
touching each other. It was the most outrageous thing I
could ever imagine. It wasn't the first time I had
thought of those two together, but from that point on
that was a graphic image burned into my brain. I had to
see that. I had to be part of that. I was going to fuck
one of them soon. I had to. I had a feeling it would be
Annie.
I cleaned myself up and got dressed. I walked home,
thinking about my favorite girls. My dick got hard all
over again and I almost came from the friction of my
shorts. I couldn't get them off my mind the rest of the
day. I couldn't concentrate on anything.
When Leslie got home that afternoon, I avoided her. I
guess I was embarrassed. She took a bath, ate lunch and
went to her room. I stayed in my room and tried to
read. I couldn't keep my mind on my book. I pulled out
my most recent issue of Playboy and leafed through it.
I looked at Miss June, who I thought was the hottest
chick on the planet, until that day. She couldn't
compare to Leslie or Annie. Sure her tits were bigger
and she was a grown woman and like all the Playboy
models, she was glamorous, but Leslie and Annie were
just more beautiful.
My mind went back to the sounds and voices I heard
coming from Annie's room; my dick got hard and my heart
started pounding. I wondered if it was true that Leslie
really wanted me. Leslie and I had gotten close so many
times and it just didn't happen. I just figured it
wasn't meant to be. Now I was wondering if Leslie might
be my first, rather than Annie. It was not going to be
my girlfriend, Margot. She was saving herself for
marriage.
I lay alone in my bed as long as I could. Finally, I
slipped silently down the hall and tapped on her door.
She didn't answer so I poked my head in. There she was
curled up with a pillow. I was excited about what I'd
heard but I was a little worried about her. They had
been really angry when they went to Annie's room, then
there was that smacking sound. Leslie had gone to bed
really early too.
I moved over to Leslie's bed and touched her shoulder.
I whispered, "Les? Are you awake? Les? Are you OK?" She
began to stir. She rolled over and mumbled. "I'm sorry
about letting myself in," I said, "But I was worried
about you."
Leslie reached up and pulled me into her bed. She
kissed me and asked, "Why would you be worried about
me?"
"I heard you arguing with Annie and thought she might
have beat you up."
"Annie wouldn't beat me up," she said, "she loves me."
"I know," I said, "You guys are really close."
"You were spying on us?"
"Not really," I said, "I was afraid that she might hurt
you. Did she hit you?"
"No, Teddy," Leslie said, "Annie would never hurt me.
We love each other, Teddy."
"I know."
"I don't think you do. We're lover's Teddy."
"I always thought so," I said, "But I wasn't sure."
"How do feel about that."
"I think it's cool, even though it makes me jealous."
"Jealous?'
"Yeah, I don't want to share you, even with Annie."
"You're so sweet," she said, and kissed me deeply. She
pulled me close. We had never been that close, that
intimate. I felt her firm young breasts against me
chest and my hard cock against her belly. I was sure,
at that moment, that we would have sex that night. Then
she asked, "How much did you hear this morning?"
"Not much," I replied, but I had to ask, "Do you rally
want to see; my body?" I pulled off my pajama bottoms,
and said, "If you do, here I am."
"Just hold me," she said and squeezed me to her body. I
moved down and pushed my hard cock against her pussy.
She made a little grunt and pulled her hips back. I
could tell it hurt.
"What did Annie do to you," I was getting mad. I didn't
like the idea of Annie hurting Leslie.
"She was just a little rough with me today, that's
all," she said.
I felt her nipples get hard, through her slip, as she
pressed her titties against his bare, sweaty chest. We
made out for several minutes, then she laid her head on
my shoulder. I unbuttoned her nightshirt. Once it was
unbuttoned, I placed my hand on her right titty. I
traced circles around her titty, starting near the edge
and slowly working toward the nipple. I took the nipple
between my finger and thumb. I must have pinched too
hard. She let out a little grunt.
"Did that hurt?" I asked her.
"No, Baby," I said, "I like that." She pinched my
nipple and asked, "Do like that?"
"Yeah! Oh Yeah," I moaned. She leaned down and took my
nipple in her lips and sucked hard. "Oh damn, that
feels good!" I cried.
As she sucked my nipple I removed her nightshirt. We
were both naked from the waist up. I rolled her on her
back and took left her nipple in my lips and began to
suck, softly at first and then harder. After a few
seconds I kissed her stomach and then buried my face in
her wet panties. I was about to pull her panties aside
and bury my tongue in her pussy when she let out a
little squeal and said, "Kiss me!"
"What?"
"Come here and kiss me," she said. I figured that her
pussy was in pain, so I crawled up to kiss her. I
kissed her soft lips, she pushed her titties against my
chest and whispered, "You can jack off if you want to."
I couldn't believe she had said that. "What?" I asked.
"Jack off for me!" I repeated. "I wanna watch. Please?"
I rolled over on my back. She threw the sheets off the
bed and pulled my shorts off. She got on her knees
between my legs, and stared down at my cock. I stared
up at her beautiful breasts.
She began to message her tits and closed her eyes. She
really started to get into it and was soon breathing
very hard. I put my left hand under my balls and
stroked my cock with my right. She kept massaging her
tits and leaned forward and took her nipples between
her fingers and thumbs.
I kept staring at her tits and started to stroke my
dick hard and fast. "That's it Baby!" She breathed,
"Stroke it for me. I love it, Baby!"
She flopped down beside me and laid her head on my
shoulder and whispered, "Jack off for me Baby! I want
you to cum for me, Baby!"
She kissed my neck and nibbled my ear, as I stroked
faster and faster, and breathed deeper and deeper. My
heart was pounding. She massaged her hot, little pussy
through her wet panties as she watched me shoot stream
after stream of cum on my stomach and chest.
She slipped her hand into her wet panties and pushed a
finger into her tender twat. She fingered herself as
she licked several drops of my cum from my chest. I
could tell she was starting to cum. She pulled her hand
out of her panties, pressed her pussy against my thigh,
and clutched my chest. She pulled my sweaty body close
to hers as we trembled and shook together.
She slipped out of her panties and used them to wipe
the cum off my chest, and put them between her legs,
against her pussy.
I think we both wanted the same thing that night. I
wanted to fuck my sister, and she wanted me to fuck
her. But Annie had hurt my sister, and that made me
mad. I only hope that I made her feel as good that
night, as she made me feel.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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