MANSTORY
For in the beginning there was nothing...then God created Adam
written and dreamt by: PMH

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Graham remembered nothing of his display of false homophobia and Harriet showed no signs that she had cared anything about my gift. But this, in and of itself, was a sign that the dream stone might be doing something. Of course I had no idea what it would be doing and I could only hope that it was something to make her think of me.

The only thing that happened all day was Harriet finally had to come by my office and ask me a question about what we were working on. She came into the office and I saw the golden chain around her neck.
"Hi Harriet, how are you today?" I said casually, but feeling a bit more than nervous.

"Good afternoon. I just need a moment of your time." She said, not really looking at me.

"You can have much more than a moment if you like. But first you have to look at me." I said trying to catch a glimpse from those deep soulful eyes.

"I can't look at you. I..." She tried to look up and her face flushed. I smiled and felt a sudden rush of excitement! So she had dreamed of me and now was having a hard time dealing with the reality of facing me. This was more wonderful than I could have imagined!

"Here, I have something for you." I said and she looked up to me, her face pained. I turned my wrist slightly and in my hand appeared a rose. A full long stem rose with deep red pedals and a lush fragrance of spring. Harriet smiled despite herself and looked at the rose. I offered it to her again and she took it and then said, "Who are you? What do you want?"

"Only for you to say you will go out with me tonight. Only for you to say that you will put down your guard for one evening." I said bravely.

"Then one night it is. But let it be known, I'm not the type who will be back at your place for a rotten shag, just because of some flower and a smile." She said defensively.

"Well, half a deal it is then." I said grinning snidely.

"What do you mean?" She asked, turning her head quizzically.

"I asked for two things, one that you go out with me and two that you drop that wall."

"Be happy you have either of the two." She said grinning and I smiled back. She turned to leave and then dropped her head back in and said, "Perhaps the other will come with time."

"Yes, perhaps it will." I said. Then she was gone. Only the slightest glimpse of her sent my heart racing and this time I had a reason. I had broken that barrier and pushed through her wall. I was inside now and now we would see where it would go.

My sister came back over around 7 that evening. She didn't say much, just walked in and sat down on my dining room table and watched me fixing myself a snack.

"I know a few things about your Harriet." She said. Her legs were crossed like she was meditating and she was dressed in the smallest of shorts possible to man and a little net shirt that showed her small breasts.

"You know that shirt is completely see through." I said trying to piss her off.

"Are you complaining?" She asked roughly.

"So what do you know about Harriet?" I asked, knowing full well that she would tell me no matter what.

"Well, for one thing, she writes porn in her spare time. Not that she seems to have very much of that." And my sister spread her legs out into almost a split and reached out and pulled at the top of her large dance boots with the six inch heel. I instantly felt a stirring that I tried to keep under control.

"Well, is it good porn?" I asked. She ignored me and I smiled, she frowned and continued, "and she has a girlfriend."

This caught my attention much more than the mention of porn. After all, to my breed that was like saying that someone things about food or drink. Where I'm from sex is as natural a part of life as anything else and I couldn't quite get what my sister said that for. "What do you mean girlfriend?" I said, munching on a bit of toast and some cheese.

She slipped off the table and went over to the fridge and opened it. I watched as she bent over, her tight little ass sticking straight up into the air and the lower part of her cheeks exposed. Now my cock really started to stir and I took another bite to distract myself. From inside the fridge her voice came out and said, "I'm going out with her girlfriend tonight."

"You wouldn't dare!" I said.

"Oh, I like her girlfriend much better than your little english girl. You should have seen her coming down the stairs from Harriet's flat. She literally bounced as she walked. So cute!" She said and shifted her weight showing me everything that her shorts could show me, "It's actually funny how much this little cutey looks like me. Her hair was tied up so that it hung down behind her head and she had the coolest little dreads that were pulled together with little beads..."

"So how did you do it?" I asked annoyed.

"Do what?" She said trying to act innocent and running the cold bottle across my neck and down my chest as she slinked past me and into a chair.

"How did you seduce her?" I asked.

She leaned in and I couldn't help but notice that her nipples were hard and the milky white curve of her breast was intoxicating. I tried to focus.

"That's the best part, I didn't do anything. She noticed me standing against the stairwell and she came up to me and asked for directions to some club and as soon as she heard my American accent, she threw her arms around me and said she was so happy to meet another American!"

"Well, she was almost correct. So Harriet has an American girlfriend..." I said thinking out loud. Then my sister snapped my attention back by saying, "We are going out tonight."

"You and who?" I asked angrily.

My sister leaned back into another chair and put her legs up in the air, admiring her own beauty and flexibility. She took a long drink out of the bottle and as she brought the bottle away from her lips she let her tongue roll around the end of it seductively. Despite being highly annoyed at her, my cock throbbed against my will and I wanted so badly to touch her. The angle she was sitting, showed off her perky little adolescent-ish breasts and her left nipple was accented by the tight fabric.

"Why do you choose to look like a little teenager?" I asked trying to calm myself.

"Why do you get so excited by it?" She countered expertly.

"Well, don't avoid the question!" I said, getting up and going for a drink. I realized this was a mistake right away.

"Ooooooo! So you are thinking about me!" She said teasing me, and then she rubbed the bottle around her full little lips and smiled. I tried to ignore her and went for another drink and when I came back out she was rubbing the bottle around her chest, making her small brown nipples impossibly hard. My jaw dropped despite myself and I sat back down and adjusted my erection.

"Mmmmm...this feels so good." She said moving the bottle a little lower. She turned around in the chair so that her legs were spread before me and she leaned down so that her crotch was fully exposed and lifted. She tilted her head forward and smiled as the bottle slid down between her legs and pushed against the fabric and her luscious mound. I noticed that I was now breathing harder and my cock was pounding to get out, begging me to take my sister there and now. But I composed myself and asked again, not really caring anymore and certainly not taking my eyes off her body, "So...uhhhmmm...who are you going out with?"

"Paula." She said seductively, and now the bottle tilted and some of the cola spilt on her flat stomach and soaked into her shirt and tight little shorts. She didn't seem to care and her eyes never left me.

"W..wh..who's P-Paula?" I asked.

"Your little thing's girlfriend." She said and the bottle moved down the front of her shorts and more of the cola spilt across her stomach and onto the floor. I watched the little bubbles tickle her belly and a little brown pool of cola filled her tiny little belly button. She pushed her shorts down with the bottle and now the front of her belly was exposed and the bottom of the bottle was rubbing her pussy. I imagined her pussy spreading against the pressure of the cold bottle and wondered what it would taste like. My hand went to my throbbing erection and started to rub slightly. My cock was on fire and I could feel the heat through my pants and she watched and smiled. Then she lifted her tiny little hips and with one swift motion, her tight little shorts were down around her knees and the bottle was rubbing hard against her soft pussy.
She spilt more of the drink across her and she lifted her shirt up above her right nipple. Now she was through playing and she poured the last of the cola over her wet pussy and I watched the foam run across her pubic hairs and down through the tiny slit of her pussy. As a few drops of cola dripped down from the little wet hairs around her labia, my cock begged to be free and I felt myself close to cumming. I pulled my pants down and sighed with relief as I took my hard cock in my hand and started to stroke it. Oh my cock felt so warm and so good in my hand and the skin moved up and down with my strokes.
Now my beautiful sister took the tip of the bottle and started to part her sticky, wet pussy with it. She leaned down more so that I could see her puckered little asshole and the beautiful small pink folds of her tight little labia. She ran the tip of the bottle down across her asshole and back up through her wet cunt. The thin hairs of her pussy stuck to her delicate white skin in little delicious curles. I stroked my cock a little faster and the clear fluid ran down the tip of my cock and onto the top of my hand. I rubbed it around my cock and used it to help my hand stroke a little faster. I was very close.
Now my sister pushed the tip of the bottle up into her tight pussy and she arched her back as the bottle dipped inside. She lifted one leg high into the air and reached her hand around under her buttock and grabbed the bottom of the bottle. Now she pushed the bottle deeper and moved it in and out of her wet pussy. I kicked my pants and underwear to the floor and spread my legs before her and stroked my cock faster. I was so close to cumming and I think she knew it, she took the bottle out of her pussy and brought it to her lips and licked all around the tip and then she leaned over to me and crawled across the floor and slid up my legs and her hand took my cock. She started to stroke me and she put the bottle to my lips and I sucked the tip of it greedily. Her juices were sweeter than the cola and she tilted it up so that the last little bit of cola ran down into my mouth spoiling the taste of her. I greedly lapped at the bottle, sucking it and licking it, getting every last drop of her juices off it. Her mouth was around my cock now and her tiny little tongue circled my cock expertly. She sucked deeply on my dick and I felt myself ready to explode. Her fingers found my asshole and pressed inside and I started to cum. She pushed down until my cock was deep at the back of her throat and my cum was like an explosion! I felt jet after jet of hot cum shoot from my cock and I moaned loudly and I heard her muffled cries as she struggled so swallow all my creamy load. She couldn't do it and I heard her gulp a few times but when she finally came up for air, my white cum was running down her chin and she was smiling. She leaned in and kissed me and I eagerly kissed her back, tasting the warm salty taste of my own semen. When we had finished kissing, there was no cum left on her face and I looked into her dark brown eyes, so deep and so warm. She looked at me like and my heart melted and I said, "God! I fucking love you so much!" and I lifted her up and threw her down on the table.

She laughed as she knocked over my bottle and my plate and she lifted her legs high in the air and I went down on her. She was sticky and sweet and I licked away all the nasty cola from her stomach, thighs and pubic hair. I let my tongue run through her pubic hair until her pussy was neatly exposed and then my tongue parted her sweet little lips. Her pussy was sweeter than any soft drink and each fold of her labia was as soft as a rose pedal. My fingers found her tight little asshole and I pushed down inside as I found her hard little light pink clit. I pushed apart the folds of her flowery pussy and sucked deeply on her clit. She wrapped her legs around my head and her hands pressed me into her. As I sucked and fingered her ass, she moved her hips up and down rapidly so that she was fucking my face. I felt my cock start to stir again and I think she sensed it and she pulled me up and to her.

"Fuck me, oh, fuck me now!" she pleaded.

I took my stiffening cock and pushed it against her and she didn't wait for me to tease, she pressed herself against me and my cock slid down inside her. Her pussy gripped my cock and kept it inside her. She grabbed hold of my ass and thrust herself against me until her hips were grinding into me. Literally within seconds she was screaming and moaning and I felt her start to spasm with orgasm. Then I felt myself start to cum again as well. Like I said, one of us cannot cum without the other when I am inside her. My cock pumped inside her and her pussy clinched my cock until we were both spent. I fell on top of her and the table creaked with the extra weight and my sister said, "I know you love me. You will always love me, I own you."

"Yes, I suppose you do." I said reluctantly.