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Subject: story: "MY BROTHER'S WORK OUT" {mf, inc}                                                                                        979704
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Date: Mon, 20 Apr 2009 07:55:34 +0000

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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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