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From: jarilid@freemail.nl (Jari)
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Subject: {ASSM} STORY: Mary and her brother (f/t/t mast)
Date: Fri, 10 Oct 2003 19:10:03 -0400
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Mary and her brother.

By Jari (more or less, see under)

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WARNING: Standard Disclaimer. The following story is purely a work of
fiction. It contains scenes of adult nature, so if you are under 18,
stop reading now. This story contains sexual behavior. If you are
offended by such activities, do not read any further. This is purely a
fantasy. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead is purely
coincidental. The author is not responsible for any damage resulting
from reading this work. Copyright 2003, the author. All rights
reserved. Any reproduction of this work outside the confines of the
usenet news group, alt.sex.stories, without the explicit permission of
the author is prohibited

I found (the beginning of) this story somewhere on the web, but I
cannot trace it back any more. Anyway, I altered the flow of the story
drastically, so I think I can pass it thru safely. But if someone
recognises (part of) the story as his mental property and does not
wish it to be published in this way, just let me know!

Reactions welcome at jarilidSPAM@planet.nl (remove SPAM) 
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"Hey, dude, how's things goin'? Why did you call?"

"Hi Joe, come in. I've just got that new computer game I told you
'bout. I thought you might be interested."

"Great. Let me see it." 

"Sure. C'mon. Let's go upstairs." 

"Y'r sister not home?" 

"Nah... off to the mall."

"Shame." 

"I'll tell her you came by to have a fuck."

"Yeah! Just tell her that!" 

(Some chuckling)

"Sit down. Want a drink?"

"Yeah, sure, give me a Coke. Hey, this looks great man."

"I'm at level two now. Just watch this..." 

(Some time passing)

"Whoow! Awesome. You're already an expert, man!"

"Yeah, kind of. I got it only last week. You know, strange thing is
that Mary is even better than I am."

"No kidding! Impossible. How come?" 

"Don't know. She's just awfully good. Tried to beat her last night,
but no luck."

"Weird. A girl isn't supposed to be better than a guy. You're sure
you're no faggot?"

(Noises of wrestling).

"Ok. I'll take that back. Just let me try." 

"Ok. Here." 

(some time passing)

"I'm not as good as you are. You seem doing all right. Strange thing
Mary is even better."

"Yeah.... Can you keep a secret?" 

"Yeah, 'course man. We're friends, ye know!"

"Well.... she made me jerk off."

"Jerk o... who did?"

"Mary did. After the game she won yesterday. We'd agreed the loser
must do anything the winner told him to. She made me jerk off."

"That's gross man! Where did you do it? In the bathroom? How did she
know you did it then?"

"No, jackass! In front of her! Here on the bed!"

"You had to jerk off in front of your sister? Holy Cow. How did you do
it?"

"Well, I just pulled my pants down a bit, I didn't want her to see my
whole thing and everything you know."

"Were you hard right away?"

"Yeah, it was kind of exciting, y'know, having my elder sister
watching me and all."

"I'll bet it was! Jeez, wished I'd be there to watch too. Your sister
I mean."

"What do you mean? My sister didn't do anything you know." 

"Well you know what I mean. It seems quite exciting to have watched." 

"Watch who? Me? Beating of in front of my sister? Are you a fagot or
what?"

(Noises of fighting)

"Oke, I'll give. Then what happened?" 

"Well, it didn't take me long to shoot you know. Bad luck I hadn't
removed more cloths, though, because now I just sprayed it on my
sweater and all."

"Jees. In front of your sister. Would have liked to.... Was she mad
then?"

"No, dumbo, she started it herself, 'member? Jees, you can be so dumb.
No, after I came she seemed satisfied and I went to the bathroom and
cleaned up. That's all."

"I'll still think it's a hell of a story. In front of your sister! You
know I fancy her, do you?"

"Yes, Joe, we all know that because you never forget to mention that
at least ten times a day. Jeez!"

(Noises of fighting)

"I give. Hey, Joe, I know: why don't we play the same game?" 

"What d'you mean?" 

"Well, we play and the loser must do as the winner says." 

"I suppose we can, only I'm bound to loose as I'm not as experienced
as you are."

"Well, what if I give you a headstart of.. let me say... 50 points?"

"Yeah, I'll think I'll catch up from that." 

"Ok. I'll start." 

(Some time passing).

"Sorry, Joe, 50 points didn't appear to be enough after all. So now
you have to do what I tell you to."

"Ok. What do you want me to do?" 

"Jerk off in front of me while telling me what you would like to do to
my sister."

"Jesus! That's gross. You know I can't do that. I'm in love with
Mary!"

"It's all in the game, you know. I'm waiting!" 

"Jees. I don't know..." 

"Chicken or what?" 

"NO! I suppose it's all right then. Wait, I'll take my pants and
t-shirt off, I remember your misfortune!"

"Boohh."

"Just let me sit here on your bed.... wait, I will make mine big in a
minute."

"Yeah, I can see you really like my sister, Joe. Woow, yours even
bigger than mine."

"Ok, that will do. What shall I do next?" 

"You have to tell what you want to do with Mary if she would have you
let your way with her. Simple?"

"Well, I don't know... Jeez... this is kind of awkward... see, it's
getting small again. This seems not such a good plan, Frank."

"Ok, then... I'll ask you things and you just answer, ok?" 

"Ok, shoot away." (chuckle)

"What would you like to touch first with Mary?" 

"First? Hmmmm... I think her boobs. Yes! Definitely her boobs. They
are so... fabulous you know. Oh no, you don't know because you are her
brother and all."

"That doesn't mean I cannot judge a pair of decent boobs, dude. But
ok, would you touch them on top of her cloths or would you go straight
under her shirt and grope for them there?"

"First on top of her cloths. That's what I have been dreaming about so
long, you know. Just lay my hands on them and find out how it feels..
hmmm.."

"Then when you have been feeling Mary up, what then? Under her shirt?"

"Yeah, think so. I surely hope she don't wear a bra or so. Just take
my hands under her shirt and then feel her ample bare titflesh. Does
she have big boobs, Frank? Did you ever see them?"

"I put the questions here, dude. Would you do this all standing up or
sitting or what?"

"Hmm, I think it would be great if she were sitting on a chair.. like
a kitchen chair you know and I would be sitting on her knees, facing
her. I always loved seeing people do that. As in that movie we saw
last week, 'member?"

"Yeah, I remember. I would prefer Pamela Anderson above my sister
though. Ok, so you are sitting on my sister's lap, moulding her tits,
what next?"

"Well, I suppose I would like to kiss her. REALLY kiss her, y'know.
With tongues and all that."

"Dream on, she'll never let you put your filthy tongue inside hers.
But ok, let's pretend. So you're French kissing away and your hands
are still on her bare boobs. I can see the story gets to you!"

"Yeah.. I'll think I start beating off now." 

"Yeah, you just do that, you perv. Mean time: go on, don't tell me
that's all you want to do to that girl when you had the chance?"

"Well, next I'll open up her blouse. Just see those two gorgeous
torpedos in the flesh. Jeez... I hope they'll will be shakin' a bit. I
love it when they do that! As in that movie we saw two weeks ago,
'member? You're sure you never saw your sister's pair?"

"No way, man. She's too prude! I've seen her in bikini though." 

"And...?" 

"And what?" 

"Jeez, dumbo: HOW DO THEY LOOK LIKE? Do I have to spell everythin' out
for you or what?"

"They are ok, I'll guess." 

"How 'ok'? Com'on, tell me more: are they round, peach-like, big,
medium-sized, white, tanned, hangin', pointing upwards, do they jiggle
when she walks? Com'on!"

"Let me remind you once more that I do the questions. And as a brother
I am not supposed to pay attention to my sister's boobs. But as I said
before, they are ok."

"Ohhhh... don't you believe that. Ok, I'll go on then. I would make
her touch me. You know... down there."

"You're gross, man, letting her feel your.... Still moulding her
tits?"

"Yeah... I just have my hands kneading those lemons while she is
rubbing my dick... I think I'm getting close.."

"Getting close... to what?" 

"TO SHOOTING, you dumbo! You're just too... Ohhhh.. I... here it
comes...."

(Groaning and sounds of liquid splashing on the floor).

"Great, man. You know I'm not a faggot (chuckling) but I must say it
was great to watch you shoot."

"Yeah, it felt great too. Just wished your sister were here." 

(Rustling noises)

"Hi, Joe. Maybe your wish has come thru." 

"Jeez, what the fuck is this! What are you doing here, Mary? I thought
Frank said you were off to the mall. Were you all the time standing
behind those curtains? Jeez, I could be dead!"

"Well, I changed my mind. I thought maybe it would be more exciting to
stay home and watch you playing with yourself than going to the mall
after all."

"But how did you know I.... Frank, you dirty motherfucker! You knew
she was here all the time, didn't you? You set me up!"

"Well Joe, I think I forgot to tell you that Mary and I had another
play last night and she won again. Then she wanted to see YOU beating
off, and I had to obey her and arrange it all."

"You dirty fucking...." 

(Sounds of fighting)

"Com'on boys, cut that of! Joe! Let go of my bother or.."

(Some time passing. Then sounds of someone coughing)

"Jeez Joe, you nearly killed me! Can't you take a joke any more? By
the way, you're thing is still hanging out."

"Oh, sorry... I still think it was a dirty job to have me beating off
in front of your sister without me knowin'."

"Why but Joe, I just thought it was very nice the way you spoke about
how you were attracted to my body and what you wanted to do to me! I'm
really flattered. By the way, you can just forget about me ever let
you put your tongue into me. Or about just everything else you talked
about. You just go on with your handjob while thinking about me, Joe!
It will never become real, you know!"

"You... you and that brother of yours. Just go to hell!"

(Sound of a door slamming. Then a girl's and a boy's voice laughing.)

"Oh, that was just great, Frank. Com'on, let's play another game
again. I think I have some more great ideas I would like you to do for
me!"


THE END
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