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Subject: Title story: "SUCKING TOMMY" Author: TABOO GIRL 42428161
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Date: Sun, 01 May 2005 06:16:02 +0000
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SUCKING TOMMY
Growing up with an older brother can have its rewards. It can also have its down
sides, such as sibling rivalry, arguments, and all the pains that young people
go through in growing up.
I've read a lot on your web sites from other people who have sent their stories
and pictures, and this one is mine. I've sent a picture with it; I hope you put
it at the bottom of the story or something like that. This is how, one day,
things changed for me and my brother.
As I grew older, I suddenly developed something within me about looking at
Tommy's crotch. I was fascinated by the bulge there, by the way I could make out
the outline of his dick and balls at times, when he was wearing a tiny, tight
pair of swimming trunks, or the occasional times I saw him in his jockey shorts.
One day, out by the pool, he was wearing something really tight --- a new
bathing suit he had gotten for the swim team. It outlined his cock and balls
perfectly. My pussy was wet, from just sitting there watching him walk around in
it when it was wet. It was almost like a male strip show, only, he wasn't going
to take the whole thing off. I wished that he would, but I knew he wouldn't.
"What are you staring at?" he suddenly asked me, and my face flamed red.
"Your swimming trunks," I answered too quickly, my voice throaty and deep. I
cleared my throat.
"Yeah, right," he said with an evil grin. "You're staring at my cock shape in my
trunks, huh?"
I looked away. "I hadn't noticed," I lied.
He laughed. I could see that his cock had grown a little bit, and it dawned
on me that he was getting turned on by the fact that he knew I was staring at
his bulge.
"I guess, it doesn't matter, it's not like you haven't seen it before."
That surprised me. I remembered, when we were younger, having bathed with
my older brother. Of course, his cock had grown then, but I hadn't seen
it in years.
"Not for a long time," I ventured. I wondered if he knew what I was thinking.
He walked right up to me, right up to the chaise in which I was laying, his
crotch right in my face.
"Here's a close up," he said, his grin even more evil looking than it had been
before. "Just pull 'em down briefly and take a good look."
Right in my face, I could plainly make out the shape of the head of his
hardening dick through the thin fabric, and of his balls pressed against the
thin material.
It was a dare, I knew, and hell, I was game. I reached up, my shaking hand
moving toward the hem of the tiny bikini bottom. My palm brushed against his
dick as I hooked my thumb and finger in the hem, and tugged downward. My eyes
were greeted by a bush of thick black pubic hair, and the base of his fat cock,
being pulled downward by the hem of the bathing suit. I let go.
"Well, that was a quick glance," he said, his voice thick and throaty like mine.
"Someone might see," I said.
"Mom and Dad left a while ago, they won't be back for hours. They're going to
the club; it's Saturday, remember?"
I looked around. Surrounded by block walls, our back yard swimming area was
pretty private. No one would see, no one at all.
With shaking hands, I reached up and tugged at the hem, jerking the tiny bottom
downward. My eyes were greeted by the sight of his fat cock suddenly springing
up, pointing right at me, throbbing. His heavy balls, cooled by the pool water,
were tight and full of black hairs poking out, matted by the water to the skin
of his ball sac.
I was excited beyond what I thought I would have been. I watched as it throbbed
and grew, lifting higher, the reddish head of it expanding.
"Wow, Tommy," I whispered. "Can I, can I like, touch it?"
"Sure," he answered in his broken, throaty voice.
I wrapped my hand around the base of it, feeling his balls pressing against my
palm. I moved my hand slowly, squeezing his cock gently, all the way to the head
of it. There was a little drop of pre cum right on the tip, and I ran my thumb
across the head, smearing the pre cum over the head of his fat dick.
"Oh, yes," he whispered.
"Do you like that?" I asked.
"Oh, yes, Katie, I love it. Kiss it!"
Another dare. I leaned forward just a little and brought my lips in contact with
the head of his hard cock, running my lips across it, making a smacking noise.
His ball sac was beginning to elongate and fall from his body, and I reached
down and felt of them, feeling the heavy orbs within. I opened my mouth and let
the head of his cock into my mouth about an inch, and then, a little more. It
tasted of pre cum and chlorine from the pool, and I moved my tongue around and
around the head.
"Oh, God!" he whispered. "Damn! That's great," he said.
I moved my head back and forth, moving up and down, taking more of his fat cock
into my mouth, moving faster and faster.
"Katie, I'm gonna cum," he said.
I moved my mouth away, and he reached down and grabbed his cock by the base,
moving his hand up and down frantically as his stomach muscles tightened. His
knees shook as he moaned, his hand pumping up and down on his fat, long cock,
right in front of my eyes. Suddenly, it erupted, and hot cum flew high in the
air, splattering me in the face. It shot and shot, and I sat there, my hand now
inside my bathing suit, fingering my pussy. I came as he covered my face with
his hot cum, his balls tightening against his body.
Then, he let go of it, and it stood up and throbbed, sticking proudly high
in the air.
"Can I play with you, too?" he asked as he pulled up his bathing suit.
"Yeah," I answered breathlessly, having just cum. "But, let's go in the house
and do some things."
He followed me, and we did, indeed, do some things, many, many things. Sibling
rivalry, my ass, I thought.
--- Katherine R., Colton, CA
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