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Date: Fri, 30 Sep 2005 15:19:52 +0000
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My Little Brother
By lioness
We are a normal family. Dad, mom, brother, sister, nothing fancy. At the time
this happened I had, in opposition to many of my friends, a good relationship
with my little brother. We used to play together a lot, and although he was
seven years younger than I was, I liked to be around him. He had a certain
warmth about him.
We used to enjoy the camping trips our family made nearly each summer a lot. We
had our own little tent together, and enjoyed each others company, both when we
were sightseeing and doing other typically-dad-and-mom things, as in the
evenings when we were together in our tent. My parents had offered me my own
tent a few years ago, but I refused: I had no reason not to want to be so near
to Mickey.
One warm night in July we were sitting together in front of our tent - our
parents off to some activity at the camping clubhouse, and the two of us left to
ourselves. Not long after our parents left Mickey got bored with his comic and
said he went to sleep. I said, "Okay, I'll join you, no fun here either."
I crawled into the only breast-high tent after my brother, and after closing the
zip he started to get ready for bed. The sense of warmth he radiated always grew
extra strong when he was in his pajamas. I sat down, started to undress myself
and got my nightgown on.
Mickey asked: "Sis?"
"Yeah?" I said and turned towards him. When I looked in his eyes I saw something
I hadn't seen there before. At the time I couldn't really place it but I knew I
wanted to hold him. Apparently Mickey felt the same, because one moment later he
sat on my lap, his legs wrapped around me, his arms squeezing my breast and his
face buried in my neck.
"Wow, something wrong, brother?" I started, surprised by this sudden utterance
of affection, although this was what I had hoped for for quite some time.
"No, er, nothing," he stammered, "I just, er..."
"It's ok, Mickey," I said, having recovered from the surpass and now gently
caressing his soft, halflong dark blond hair, "it's ok." The feeling of my
little brother pushed so tightly against my body made me feel incredibly horny.
I had never experienced this feeling before, but it felt so right, and I knew I
wanted it to last.
"Come?" I said softly, opening the zip of my sleeping bag with one hand. We
needed only half a word being good friends as we were, and Mickey looked very
relieved when he quickly climbed into my sleeping bag.
As soon as I got in with him he clamped his legs and arms around me and it felt
wonderful. I looked at him and could not help but kissing him softly on the
mouth. He didn't resist, he did nothing in fact but hold me so tight it almost
hurt. As I tasted the softness of his boyish lips I thought I was never gonna
let go of him. I opened Mickey's mouth a little and started to French kiss him.
It went almost on autopilot, it felt so natural. The sweet tickle of his little
tongue made me crazy, and it must have been a couple of minutes before I stopped
frantically stirring my tongue around his mouth and looked up.
The silent smile he gave me melted me completely.
"I liked that, Jenny," he whispered. That was it. I was lying on top of him now,
first kissing him all over his face and then going for his mouth again. At first
he let me kiss en fondle him as he had before, but after a few minutes he
suddenly came to life and started to kiss me back, let go of his tight grip and
started to rub his hands all over my back.
A strange sort of wrestling ensued from that, but we didn't let go of each other
for a second, and our mouths were always locked together. After a while we
suddenly fell still and just lay still for a second.
"Warm..." Mickey said. "Yeah. I'll get your pajama's off," I said, "let me help
you." I softly pulled his pajama jacket over his head, then lay him on his back
and pulled of his pants and shorts. He was beautiful. His skin was perfectly
smooth, and he had the cutest little buttcheeks, and a lovely hairless boyish
penis. I quickly pulled off my own nightgown. Mickey stared at my breasts.
"You want to feel them?" I asked.
He said nothing, but instead started moving his index finger around my left
breast, his mouth having fallen slightly open. My nipples got hard instantly. In
deepest concentration, Mickey started sucking my nipples softly. I shivered with
enjoyment as his soft tight lips closed around my nipples. In the mean time I
could feel his little penis grow hard between my legs.
Mickey noticed that too, and stopped sucking my tits and got a little red in the
face as he apologized "I have no idea why that happens, Jenny, but it goes all
hard sometimes when I lie in bed and think about you..."
"It's okay, Mickey," I said, "it's only natural, it means you're
becoming a man."
He seemed content with this answer, but didn't really feel comfortable lying on
top of me with his hard penis pricking my stomach.
"Hey," I said, "do you want me to make you feel real good now? It'll help the
weird feeling in your penis..."
Mickey nodded his head. "Okay, then, just turn around, so that you can put it in
my mouth. It'll feel alright, I promise I won't bite."
Mickey willingly complied, and very soon I was face to face with his cute little
dick. It was only a few inches long, uncircumcised but with a short foreskin so
that the head was visible. He had no pubic hair, and his skin was of the most
lovely pink. I started to gently lick him.
A shiver went through him at my first contact, and he instinctively retracted a
little, but then slowly came closer again for me to accept him into my mouth.
Now I started to suck him more violently and Mickey apparently liked it because
he started to hump his dick into my mouth at the rhythm of my sucking.
"Jenny," he suddenly peeped softly, "I feel like I am gonna pee."
"It's okay, go ahead, it'll be much better than peeing" I moaned back at him. An
instant after that he came on top of me and he shook violently but nothing came
out of his penis, it obviously wasn't ready for the real thing yet. Mickey
however sighed very satisfied and lay down in the position he was in - 69 on top
of me, with his head on my lower belly. Sighing, I softly stroked his
buttcheeks. This was so totally peaceful. I loved him.
"Jenny," he suddenly asked with a tone of surprise, "you also have a little
penis... "
"Yeah Mickey," I answered, "girls also have sort of a penis, only it's called a
clitoris. If you like, you may lick it..." That raised his curiosity, because
moments later me was licking my clit like mad. I felt his boys tongue swirling
around my clit and licking my juices. This was ecstasy. I gently pushed his head
further into my vagina as I fucked his face. It wasn't long before I came to the
best climax I had ever experienced.
Mickey licked the fluids off my vagina and then turned around. "Was that
good?" he asked.
"You are the best, Mickey " I answered him. He smiled his sweet smile again, and
I had to refrain myself from not crushing him in my embrace.
He smiled at me once more and then laid his head to rest on my breasts. "Sweet
dreams, loverboy" I whispered in his ear, stroking his dark blond locks.
"To you too, sis..." he whispered back, already halfway asleep.
I never slept as well ever again as I did that night.
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