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Subject: {ASSM} I'll Do it(mf,m-solo)
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I'll Do it(mf, m-solo)
by Qickless(qickless@fastmail.fm)


"Goddammit Tim, I'll do your chores for three weeks, fuck man... 
that's the best I can do!"

Being the youngest in the family does have its disadvantages. 
Being smarter than everybody else however, more than 
compensates for any slight discomfort. Especially since Jim - 
that's my brother - is so a dumb moron that I do his homework for 
him and extract a good favor or two as pay.

But today I was not in the mood to spend ten minutes licking at 
arithmetic, the brand new stack of Playboys under my bed 
demanded too much attention, the oil-slick bodies gleaming under 
the wet glassy covers, centerfolds with pink nipples and blue 
eyes...

"...watch Ruth and me."

"Huh?"

"I'll let you watch Ruth and me."

I gulped.

"Ruth and you, doing what?"

"You know..."

His eyes twinkled. He got me and he knew it.

Ruth was Jim's girlfriend. I don't know why she hung around a 
jock like him coz she was brilliant, she aced classes, played 
whopping tennis, and smacked down everybody else on the school 
oration team - prom queen material, homecoming queen looks - 
classy blue eyes, icy blonde hair with dimples and freckles to 
match. Her usual attire sported half-knee skirts that showed just the 
right amount of leg to get peckers rising, and sleeveless cotton 
tops tight enough to set eyes ogling. Every time I saw her, my cock 
would rise to half-mast and hidden as it was under layers of 
padding, the obstruction would make itself felt in my throat. I think 
the longest sentence aside from grunts and uh-uhs that I've told her 
is "Hi!"

Ruth being pawed at, her lips pouting and her tongue licking and 
kissing, her legs folding up and parting... I closed my eyes for a 
while and breathed out slowly.

"When are you going to do it?"

"So you'll do this?"

I spent a minute at his assignment, my mind on the deal. There was 
no way Jim was going to back out now; without me to do his work, 
he was going to fail the rest of the year and lose his 'perfect guy' 
image and with it his football scholarship and pretty much 
everything else. Next Tuesday, and in all probability every 
Tuesday after that, I was in for a hell of a show; I spent the night 
jacking off, my mind grafting Ruth's face on many breasts and 
pussies.

Tuesday arrived after an eternity. Dad and Mom left us early with 
the usual warnings and don't-dos; dad had his high school reunion 
and they wouldn't be back till late at night. As the car turned the 
bend, I turned to Jim.

"When'll she be here?"

"She'll be here," he muttered almost under his breath.

A car arrived about an hour later, and as I watched from my 
upstairs window, she got out and walked to the door, her tight, 
small, light figure hugged by skin-tight blue jeans and a red 
sweater, her hands hugging her body, her hair flying everywhere,
hiding her face. I went down and took my place at the steps, and 
peeked through the tiny hole that I'd dug into the plaster. It gave 
me a perfect view of the front-door, and almost of the entire live-in. 
No one would be able to see me unless they came right up to the 
stairs, and anyway, I'll have enough and more time to get back to 
my room if needed. I unzipped my pants, loosened my belt and 
buckle and took out my hardening cock, peering into the hole all 
the while.

Jim met her at the door and they exchanged more kisses than 
words, until he broke away, let her in and closed the door. Ruth 
walked in over to the fireplace and stretched out, her thin hands 
rising up to her hair, her face flickering in the dim light. Standing 
on tiptoes, she almost purred.

"Oh God, Jim, it feels so good after that horrible cold..." 

She smiled, a naughty smile that lit her face up, turned and lifted 
the sweater over her head and dropped it on the floor. She was 
wearing a tight flashy red suit underneath that barely covered her 
tits and left her midriff bare. She turned again, twirled on her toes 
and winked at him, her tongue moistening her lips, her hands 
roaming over her body, tweaking a nipple through the suit, her 
neck gasping back reflexively. Jim gasped and I almost groaned.

Then they went at each other, Ruth almost leaping up on top of 
him and latching her lips against his as she licked his face, her 
hands tearing his shirt open. He moved his hands behind her head 
and then towards her neck, slowly undoing the clasps of that red 
fiery dress. She bent back pushing her groin against his and let out 
a small groan as she twisted the cloth off her and then his hands 
were on her nipple, circling it gently until it rose and grew and 
stood taut and erect. He lifted her against him so that his lips found 
her neck, licking her there and she yelled out incoherently as he 
almost bit a nipple and roughly fondled its twin. She purred and 
groaned, shook and finally went taut and firm in his hands as an 
obvious orgasm ripped through her. Afterwards, she lay breathing 
slow and still, sweat glistening on her blonde hair, her eyes closed 
and her arms still limply hugging him.

They moved to the couch, Jim sat down and Ruth  kneeled down in 
front of him so that her tight ass and her tighter jeans were right in 
front of me, wiggling and thrusting back and forth. She smashed 
open his zipper and pulled out his cock and kissed it in one smooth 
long-drawn out act that made Jim groan out, close his eyes and 
buck his hips against her - it almost made me lose it right there.

Ruth giving a blowjob was an art in itself. She began by lightly 
kissing the tip of his cock and then fluttering her tongue through 
the whole length of it, rarely resting the tip for more than a second 
on a spot; after a while, she started twirling the meat with her 
tongue, the long, slow, sprawling licks coming in effortless and 
unexpected, varying the pace, the speed and the intensity in such 
small amounts that by the time she reached his piss-hole and 
pressed the tip of her tongue into it, Jim almost whimpered into the 
waiting face. Her tongue dripped with spit and pre-cum, and she 
teased him for an eternity, often ignoring his pleas for minutes 
altogether and then licking his balls and biting his cock until he 
came to the very edge as his hands gripped and almost ripped the 
cushion, trying desperately to end it all...

"Jim..."

"Uhuh..."

"Jim!"

"Yes baby... please baby, don't stop..."

"Jim, I've been thinking..." her voice poured out, with one hand on 
his cock unhurriedly shaking it up and down.

"Uh-uh..."

"I think I want to go all the way..."

Even in the midst of all that bliss, Jim started up, his eyes blinked 
open, his thick cock slipping away from her grasp.

"What!"

"You know... I want you to fuck me," she pronounced it as 
'fuucck,' the syllables ringing in the air as she went on, "I want it 
in me today, please... I need it, " and she licked up some of his pre-
cum from her hand, and swallowed it, licking her fingers clean, her
lips making a sound smacking sound as she bit on a finger, 
"Don't worry, I've been on the pill for some time now, besides, 
you can use a condom."

"Ruth, baby please, you know I love you...but," and he looked up at 
the staircase and the barely decipherable peep-hole and into my 
eyes.

"Please baby..." and then she gave his cock a lick. He groaned as 
she started taking it all in her mouth, her slim head stretching wide 
around the tool, the dimples in her cheeks smoothened out by that 
thick dick inside her as she rolled her tongue over him, and he 
yelled out again and again, so much on the edge that his eyes 
glazed out, his head dropping back on to the pillows.

And just like that she let him go, and moved away, resting her back 
on the floor, one hand idly playing with an erect nipple, her lips 
pouted and her cheeks flushed; she mouthed the word "please..."

Jim was so desperate that he almost tried jacking off then, but 
stopped his hand at the last moment seeing the fire in her eyes, and 
the slight distaste at the tip of her tongue.

"Ok baby, I'll do anything you want, anything just..."

He completed that with a loud groan as she bobbed her head back 
and forth on his erect pole, jacking him off at the same time, her 
head and her hand blazing on his cock, until his groans rose and 
filled the room as they competed with mine, and we both shattered 
down, spent.

I couldn't look anywhere for a while, my head buzzed with the 
dizzying orgasm, my elbows hurt from jacking off so much and my 
limp cock had wilted to so little that it seemed it had no intention 
of ever getting up. I took another look through the hole and my 
cock changed its mind.

Ruth was standing up behind the couch, knees almost bent, legs 
spread as cum dripped from her face and her hair onto her body. 
She twirled with her jeans buckle for a while, bobbing her hips 
back and forward until my pecker tried to rise up again. She 
flicked open her jeans and slid it down, bent almost halfway as she 
thrust her ass out at us and slowly twirled it this way and that, our 
eyes hypnotically following her light-green almost see-through 
panties that seemed to be glued onto her ass. She threw away her 
jeans, pulled at her panties and giggled as Jim's cock rose up just 
minutes after his last spurt, the sweet laughter adding to the magic 
in the room. She came back up to the twin couch and crept in, her 
panties a bunch on the floor, her ass gleaming in the dim light like 
two torch bulbs, pale and untanned. She crawled in between him, 
and spread her legs as wide as possible, her hands clasping her shoes
and pulling then towards the ground even more as she grunted with
effort. Her eyes twinkled and she whispered, her throaty voice 
reaching me before Jim's gasp, "Fuck me!"

Jim grabbed a condom and waddled in between her, his cock 
hanging by his sides, jumping around as he moved about until he 
knelt between her legs and slowly nudged it in her. Her eyes went 
from calm and seductive to ogling and surprised as she felt his 
thick cock inside her, and when he finally hit bottom, she let out a 
long, slow breath, her body almost completely limp and inert as he 
started fucking her. Slowly at first, but then increasingly faster, 
their bodies met hip to hip and she let out a loud groan as she 
whispered, her voice throaty, "Oh Yes! Fuck me!" Each thrust of 
his hips was met by unintelligible groans that slowly rose in 
passion until her quiet screams rose to earsplitting ones that 
dissolved the room. Her nails dug into her legs as she struggled to 
maintain a hold of them as they seemed to have a will of their own and
started thrashing about above her, her body bucking under the strain 
to meet him halfway. She was getting close as her sweet sweat and 
her girlish aroma crept to my nostril as I watched her sex throb hard 
under him. She bucked and swerved from beneath him, wiggling 
her ass and thrusting back at him harder and faster until a single 
sharp scream pierced the room and she exploded, her body 
flushing a deep red as he met her scream with an angry groan and 
pumped his juice inside her.

When I could open my eyes again, they were still there at the couch, 
his softening pecker still inside her. Ruth suddenly rose and 
unraveled herself from his cock, her body still glistening in sweat 
and her pussy still soppy wet from their juices. She gave him a kiss. 
"My father will be waiting for me baby, I've got to go - House arrest 
sucks, but if I don't get back, I'll be grounded for life."

I heard no protest from Jim, he was as wiped-out as I was, but he 
was gentleman enough to walk her to the door and give her a sweet 
lingering kiss as she drove away.

I met him as he got back. Surprisingly, he had a stupid grin on his 
face.

"So you liked it, eh?"

"Sure, but next time, you do her ass," I grinned back.

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