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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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