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Subject: story: "MY BROTHER'S WORK OUT" {mf, inc}
Date: Mon, 11 Apr 2005 11:52:56 -0700
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MY BROTHER'S WORK OUT
My brother, Charles had decided, all at once, that he was going to
change his major in school, and that he was going to be a Physical
Education Instructor. It was late August, and there was still plenty
of time to just laze around the house and do practically nothing.
But Charles did calisthenics every morning for about three hours, and
it was my pleasure to watch him do his moves early in the morning.
Mom and Dad both worked, and I got him up early and made him
breakfast.
I liked to watch him work out. He wore loose-fitting shorts and a
tank top, and sometimes, he took the tank top off, and I would sit
there and watch him work out. I would feel my pussy tingle, just
watching him. Sometimes, his dick flopped around in his shorts if he
wasn't wearing any underwear or a jock strap. Once in a while, like
when he was doing leg-rises, I could see his cock and balls briefly
between moves.
One day in particular, he was working out, and he took off his top.
He was on a mat in the rec room, and I went down to ask him what he
wanted for breakfast. I sat there, after finding out that he wanted
French toast, and watched him do his moves. He was doing leg rises,
and he obviously wasn't wearing a jock strap or any other kind of
underwear.
I could see his fat cock bouncing up and down inside his shorts. His
shorts had been pulled up just a little too high, and his balls
suddenly poked out the edge of them. His cock soon followed, and I
stood there, staring in amazement as his cock and balls flopped all
over while he did his work out.
He suddenly stopped and looked down. "Oops," he said, adjusting his
shorts, pushing back his fat dick and covering his hairy balls.
"Sorry about that," he said.
I smiled. "I'm not," I said, and turned and left. My pussy was wet,
having seen what I had seen. I went back to the kitchen and started
fixing him some eggs for breakfast. I was wet from just getting a
quick glance at his cock. I couldn't believe my good fortune. And, I
couldn't believe that my younger brother was such a turn-on.
I could hear the shower running, and knew that he would soon come in
for breakfast. He showed up shortly, just as the eggs were done and I
put toast on his plate. He was wearing a short bath robe, and I
wondered if he was going to let me see his dick some more.
He took a few bites of his eggs and toast, and then looked at me.
"Were you serious, you know, about not being sorry?"
"Sorry about what?" I asked, pretending ignorance.
"Sorry about, you know, my dick hanging out."
I shook my head. "Of course I'm not sorry, dummy. I like looking at
your cock. It really turns me on. And, Chucky, you have a great pair
of big, hairy balls," I said, feeling like a complete whore, talking
like that to my brother.
His eyes widened. "You really think so?"
I frowned at him and then laughed. "Yes, I really think so."
His face was red. He was embarrassed, while I thought it was
hilarious.
He changed the conversation topic, but I went right back to it. "Your
cock is a really great size, too."
His eyes widened again.
"Really, here, stand up," I said.
Looking at me dubiously, he stood up. I reached out and pulled his
robe apart. His cock sprung up, half erect. It was nice and hairy,
and his balls were hanging low, probably from the heat, but they were
pretty large, anyway.
Before he could pull away, I leaned forward and kissed the head of his
cock.
Then he pulled away, his eyes staring at me. "What did you do that
for?" he asked.
"I wanted to. You have a nice cock," I said. "I like it."
I pulled him back to me, and pulled the folds of his robe apart
altogether. I reached around him and grabbed his ass, pressing his
cock in my face. I kissed his cock, moving lower, and began licking
his balls. His balls were hairy and big, and they pulled downward on
the skin of his ball sac. I lifted them with my tongue and let them
fall into my mouth, one at a time.
I could feel his cock hardening, and soon, it stood straight up and
pressed against my forehead. He was circumcised, and the head of his
dick was a bright purplish red. There was a little drop of precum on
the tip of his dick, and I stuck the tip of my tongue on the head,
swirling my tongue around, smearing the precum all over the head of
it. His body jerked a little as I moved my tongue across the little
slit at the top of his mushroom-shaped cock head.
"Oh, God, Sharon, that's great," he moaned.
I took the head of his dick into my mouth, moving my tongue around and
around on the head of it. He moaned again and again as I sucked it
deep into the back of my throat. I reached around with one hand and
rubbed his muscular ass cheeks, and with the other hand, I ran my
fingers over his big, heavy balls.
I kept sucking harder and harder, and his knees began to gyrate and
shake a little. I went all the way down on his cock, his balls
pressing against my chin, my nose touching his navel. I could feel
his fat, long cock begin to jerk, and suddenly, there was a hot, moist
sensation in the back of my throat as he came. His cock jerked and
jerked, and I sucked up and swallowed as much of his cum as I could.
Still, it ran down my chin, falling on his balls. I continued
sucking, and he moaned and moaned.
I pulled away and looked up at his face. Then, smiling, I raised my
skirt and pulled my panties down, his eyes widening as I kicked them
off. I lay across the table, my tummy pressing against the table top,
my ass high in the air. I spread my legs.
"Stick in here," I said. I didn't need to say it a second time. I
was so wet, when he slid his fat cock into my pussy, it went right in.
He thrust just a few times, and I came, my moans loud enough to alert
the neighbors for miles around.
He kept thrusting, and he came again, too, just as I came.
Nowadays, we've found a better way to work out, and we do it together.
--- Sharon R., Las Cruces, NM
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