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Date: Thu, 04 Jun 2009 05:10:30 +0000
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MIDNIGHT THUNDER
We lived in South Coastal Texas for a long time. During the summer, a
thunderstorm came up just about every afternoon, and cleared the air,
cooled things off a bit, and everything was fine.
Only, there was one problem. I don't know why, but thunder scared the
hell out of me. It had always made my insides churn. For the most
part, I just put up with it.
One night, one of those hot, humid nights where you couldn't sleep no
matter what, a terrible storm came up. I knew that it was on the way,
because I could hear it in the distance, I could hear the rumbling of
the thunder.
The storm moved awfully fast, for all of a sudden, rain was pelting my
window, and there were flashes of lightening that made it look like
someone was taking pictures of my bedroom with a five thousand watt
flash bulb. This was a nasty, nasty storm, I thought. I threw the
one sheet that was on my bed over my head. It was too hot for the
sheet. I was scared shitless. There was one particularly bright
flash, followed immediately by a ground-shaking clap of thunder that
shook the house. It sounded like a fucking attack by jet bombers.
I did the first thing that came into my mind --- I ran. I opened my
door and headed down the hall. Mom and Dad slept downstairs, and
Everett's room was just down the hall. That's where I headed. I ran
and opened his door.
"Everett, can I stay with you for a minute?"
I didn't even wait for an answer. I just moved over to his bed and
sat down beside him.
"You can stay, I guess," he mumbled. "It's just a storm."
His room was lighting up and dimming with every flash of light. The
rumbling house and rattling windows sounded like we were being
bombarded by howitzers, and, he just lay there sleepily.
I lay down beside him. In the bright flashes, I could see that he was
only wearing underwear, jockey shorts. I was wearing only panties and
a T shirt.
I cuddled up next to him, and I could fell the hair on his legs
brushing against my legs, and the feeling kind of turned me on.
A sudden flash of light and immediate explosive clap of thunder made
my body jerk, and I threw my arm over my brother, burying my chest
against his naked chest. His arm raised up, and her held me.
"Hey, Linda, it's ok, you know? Please don't be frightened, just
like, relax, you know?"
That was very nice of Everett, and I did relax. In my hurry to wrap
my arm around him, I had thrown my arm over his belly, and I was
touching the band of his shorts on the other side of his body. And,
my arm, just below my elbow, was pressing against something there,
straining against the fabric of his undies.
My brother had a hard on! And, it was damn near touching me. He
shifted position, trying to move it away from me.
"What's that, Everett?" I asked.
"Um, it's ok, Linda, it happens."
I moved my hand away from the band of his shorts, across his belly,
and downward. I touched the head of his dick through his shorts.
Running my fingers all the way down the hard dick, I could feel his
big balls there, too, buried in the cotton of his jockey shorts.
"You shouldn't be doing that," he warned me in a breathless voice.
"It's not right, you know."
"It's really hard, Everett," I said, my voice choking. "I like it."
I could feel my pussy tingle.
I reached under the band of his shorts, and I could feel his pubic
hair, and there, all of a sudden, I could feel the very tip of the
head of his dick brush my hand. I'd never felt a dick before, much
less a hard one.
"Mmm, Linda, you shouldn't do that."
"Can I just feel of it, of the whole thing?"
He lay there quietly. The storm outside was still raging, but not as
fiercely. I could go back to my own room now, I wasn't really all
that much afraid of just a little bit of lightening and thunder.
But, this was a new thing I had found, something else, something
totally different. I'd never expected to some into Everett's room and
feel of his dick.
I wrapped my hand around it, around the fat dick, the skin warm and
smooth.
"Wow, it sure is big," I whispered.
I moved my hand down, slowly feeling of his big, hairy balls. I was
entranced. They were very big, heavy, the orbs inside shaped like
eggs.
I moved away a little and pulled my hand out of his shorts. I took
both hands and tugged at the band of his jockey shorts.
He lifted his ass off the bed, and helped me pull his shorts down,
then completely off. In the dim glow from outside, I could see his
big, fat dick laying on his belly, and during the intermittent flashes
of lightening, I could see it very plainly. My pussy was wet and
tingling, and I wanted to play with myself while I touched my
brother's dick.
I didn't have to play with myself. Suddenly, Everett reached over and
lifted my t shirt, exposing my small, round, firm titties. I helped
him --- I pulled it over my head and took it completely off, then, I
helped him take off my panties.
I lay back down, and I reached over and gently held his dick while he
ran his fingers over my nipples, then down my tummy to my pussy. I
could feel his fingers moving over my pussy lips. I nearly came, it
was so thrilling.
He reached over and took my hand, and quietly, showed me how to stroke
his cock, up and down, how to make it feel good for him. I took his
finger and let him explore my pussy, showing him where my clitoris
was. He touched my clitoris, and I came, my body trembling, wracked
with spasmodic jerking.
He reached down and grabbed my other hand and put it on his balls. I
squeezed gently, feeling of the tightening orbs inside. He sped up my
stroking, and suddenly, his body tensed, and he moaned softly.
Cum suddenly flew out of the head of his jerking cock as his balls
tightened against his body. It flew and hit me in the face, covering
my hand with the hot, sticky goo. He shot and shot, and I was amazed
at how much he shot out of his cock.
Then, we both just lay there, both of us sweating in the hot, humid
air, the storm nearly gone now. We were sweating, sticky and gooey
from more than just the sweat.
That summer night was my very first sexual thrill, the first thing I
ever learned. After that, Everett and I began to explore other ways,
and well, we tried just about anything we'd heard of. And, did we
ever!
--- Linda M., Brownsville, TX
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