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First Aid
by Realoldbill (address withheld)
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A very cute sister come to help her brother who is in
pain. (mf-teens, youths, inc, 1st)
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I stumbled home from the Saturday track meet
exhausted, stripped off my clothes and took a long
shower. Then I flopped on my bed and stretched out my
sore cock on my hard belly. My crushed balls, which
hung limply, were throbbing and my purple-red glans
was aching. I was ruined, unmanned. I felt like a
fool.
In came my luscious little sister. "How'd you do?" she
asked happily, and then, "Oh gosh, what's wrong?"
"I got a first and a third but our relay team DQ'd," I
gasped, "and I wore my new supporter and it was much
too tight. Four hours of crushing pain, that's what
happened. I'm ruined, emasculated." I reached down and
poked it with my finger. It was dead. "I'll never get
hard again. I'm ruined." I knew it was a lie, but
sympathy was what I wanted, sympathy and sucking.
"It looks awful," she said. "Like it's been through a
meat grinder or something." She touched it and I
grunted and slapped at her hand.
I nodded. I hadn't even really looked at it, just felt
it as I showered. Now I put my hand down on it and
felt that it was long and limp and lumpy, like the
root of some plant, with some odd ridges on it. It
didn't even feel part of me. It hurt.
"Poor thing," Susie said and she held back her long,
blonde hair and bent and licked it. "How's that feel?"
She smiled at me and kissed it. My sister was well
beyond cute which she had always been.
I shivered and groaned and she licked some more, from
the thick base to the rounded head and then she picked
up my flabby cock and put its fat head in her mouth
and sucked, rotating her tongue as she did. She had
done this for me before, many times in fact. I sobbed.
And I had paid her for her cock sucking by eating her
pussy and tonguing her pink hole until she squealed
and climaxed. It really ached and sharp pains ran up
and down my shaft. My sister was very good at
fellatio, very considerate and nearly tireless. I had
filled her mouth many times. She moved its head from
cheek to cheek and blinked at me, trying to smile.
I put my hand in her hair and sighed out, "Good,
good." She'd been doing this for me for a long time,
several years, since she was ten or eleven. It was
like my prick was numb, asleep, full of pins and
needles and throbbing with my heart beat. She tried to
swallow it without success.
Her sucks were deep and gentle and then she put her
hand down on my scrotum and squeezed, something she
had often done when we played with each other. She
watched me with her big, blue eyes and squeezed
gently, raking my shaft with her teeth, very
carefully. She squeezed harder.
I screamed and jumped as searing pain streaked through
me.
She spit out my fat cock and blinked at me. "Does it
hurt?" Damn, but she was pretty and there were tears
in her blue eyes. All she had on was a thin, chopped-
off t-shirt and her young tits poked pointed mounds in
it. She licked her lips and stroked my testicles with
her finger tips, very gently, and I reached out and
pulled the shirt right over her curly head. She smiled
at me and licked her lips, bouncing her pretty jugs, a
fine pair on one so young.
I nodded and she got right up on the bed and bent down
between my legs to licked my balls and then, when they
were good and wet, she sucked them one at a time into
her mouth and ministered to them gently. I closed my
eyes and enjoyed, feeling lucky as well as horny. My
eviscerated cock lay on my stomach, its head nearby
belly button. She sucked deeper and twisted her head
from side to side, stretching out my abraded scrotum.
I moaned and felt my penis jerking around. Susie eased
a ball out and licked some more between them, smiling
up at me past my rising erection. "Look," she said
quietly, "it's alive."
I moaned, probably a bit more than I had to, enjoying
her attention and hoping for more. I squinted down at
it and she was right; it was swelling and rising,
arched and bent to the side. It was still ugly, bent
and rubbed raw in places, its split head looked angry
and like a piece of raw beef, uncooked hamburger.
She wiggled out of her white shorts and stretched up
on my body, bouncing her lovely breasts right in my
face. "I'm going to rub my slit up and down it gently.
Don't get any funny ideas. You can play with my
boobs."
I cupped them and squeezed, bringing first one and
then the other to my lips, as she began moving along
my belly, rubbing her pelvis to and fro, her bulging
sex lips around my sore horn, massaging gently. She
was wet and warm and her outer lips rippled along my
shaft, feeling like they were trying to suck it in.
"Maybe inside," I suggested with a smile.
She shook her head. "You know we can't do that."
I sniffed and moaned, squeezing out her pink nipples
between my fingers. "Just an inch or so; I promise. It
hurts so much, honest it does. Your juices, that's
what it needs."
"No cherry popping,' she said, looking stern as she
flopped down beside me and spread her long legs in
invitation. I rolled atop her and got up on fully
extended arms, push-up position. I smiled down at her
and said, "Put it in. And then stroke it some more.
Just the head, just an inch."
She nodded and grasped my cock between her thumb and
forefinger and screwed its head into her virginal
lips. I pressed and then she yielded and I was in. She
looked up at me wide-eyed as I sought her G-spot,
where I had found it on other girls. It was a first
for us although I had enjoyed a number of other
underage girls, but none as pretty as my sister or as
loving and cooperative. "You promised."
I nodded and backed away an inch or so, almost out but
not quite. It jerked up and down in her narrow slot,
probably bumping her little clit because she whimpered
and arched.
"It looks better, much straighter," she said and
closed her eyes as I moved gently in and out, feeling
my balls swelling, throbbing and beginning to tense up
at the base of my long rod, preparing for action,
overfull. I was, I must admit, well-endowed which was
probably part of the problem. Keeping my wide, eight-
inch manhood cooped up in a jock strap was never
comfortable. Even fully relaxed, it was big and thick.
Susie reached down and grasped it.
"It feels hot."
"Um," I said, smiling, "I'm going deeper."
"Don't hurt me."
"Never."
I bent my back and pushed. She was very tight and
unyielding and then, suddenly, she relaxed and I was
in, right to her maidenhead. I felt my cock head
stretching her membrane. I closed my eyes and
remembered some of the virgins I had enjoyed. I could
still hear their shrieks.
She shook her head from side to side, mouth open,
staring at me as I stretched her hymen.
I stopped and she relaxed.
That was when I deflowered her.
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. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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