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Date: Wed, 10 Jun 2009 02:10:33 +0000
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SUCKING TOMMY
Growing up with an older brother can have its rewards. It can also
have its down sides, such as sibling rivalry, arguments, and all the
pains that young people go through in growing up.
I've read a lot on your web sites from other people who have sent
their stories and pictures, and this one is mine. I've sent a picture
with it; I hope you put it at the bottom of the story or something
like that. This is how, one day, things changed for me and my
brother.
As I grew older, I suddenly developed something within me about
looking at Tommy's crotch. I was fascinated by the bulge there, by
the way I could make out the outline of his dick and balls at times,
when he was wearing a tiny, tight pair of swimming trunks, or the
occasional times I saw him in his jockey shorts.
One day, out by the pool, he was wearing something really tight --- a
new bathing suit he had gotten for the swim team. It outlined his
cock and balls perfectly. My pussy was wet, from just sitting there
watching him walk around in it when it was wet. It was almost like a
male strip show, only, he wasn't going to take the whole thing off. I
wished that he would, but I knew he wouldn't.
"What are you staring at?" he suddenly asked me, and my face flamed
red.
"Your swimming trunks," I answered too quickly, my voice throaty and
deep. I cleared my throat.
"Yeah, right," he said with an evil grin. "You're staring at my cock
shape in my trunks, huh?"
I looked away. "I hadn't noticed," I lied.
He laughed. I could see that his cock had grown a little bit, and it
dawned on me that he was getting turned on by the fact that he knew I
was staring at his bulge.
"I guess, it doesn't matter, it's not like you haven't seen it
before."
That surprised me. I remembered, when we were younger, having bathed
with my older brother. Of course, his cock had grown then, but I
hadn't seen it in years.
"Not for a long time," I ventured. I wondered if he knew what I was
thinking.
He walked right up to me, right up to the chaise in which I was
laying, his crotch right in my face.
"Here's a close up," he said, his grin even more evil looking than it
had been before. "Just pull 'em down briefly and take a good look."
Right in my face, I could plainly make out the shape of the head of
his hardening dick through the thin fabric, and of his balls pressed
against the thin material.
It was a dare, I knew, and hell, I was game. I reached up, my shaking
hand moving toward the hem of the tiny bikini bottom. My palm brushed
against his dick as I hooked my thumb and finger in the hem, and
tugged downward. My eyes were greeted by a bush of thick black pubic
hair, and the base of his fat cock, being pulled downward by the hem
of the bathing suit. I let go.
"Well, that was a quick glance," he said, his voice thick and throaty
like mine.
"Someone might see," I said.
"Mom and Dad left a while ago, they won't be back for hours. They're
going to the club; it's Saturday, remember?"
I looked around. Surrounded by block walls, our back yard swimming
area was pretty private. No one would see, no one at all.
With shaking hands, I reached up and tugged at the hem, jerking the
tiny bottom downward. My eyes were greeted by the sight of his fat
cock suddenly springing up, pointing right at me, throbbing. His
heavy balls, cooled by the pool water, were tight and full of black
hairs poking out, matted by the water to the skin of his ball sac.
I was excited beyond what I thought I would have been. I watched as
it throbbed and grew, lifting higher, the reddish head of it
expanding.
"Wow, Tommy," I whispered. "Can I, can I like, touch it?"
"Sure," he answered in his broken, throaty voice.
I wrapped my hand around the base of it, feeling his balls pressing
against my palm. I moved my hand slowly, squeezing his cock gently,
all the way to the head of it. There was a little drop of pre cum
right on the tip, and I ran my thumb across the head, smearing the pre
cum over the head of his fat dick.
"Oh, yes," he whispered.
"Do you like that?" I asked.
"Oh, yes, Katie, I love it. Kiss it!"
Another dare. I leaned forward just a little and brought my lips in
contact with the head of his hard cock, running my lips across it,
making a smacking noise.
His ball sac was beginning to elongate and fall from his body, and I
reached down and felt of them, feeling the heavy orbs within. I
opened my mouth and let the head of his cock into my mouth about an
inch, and then, a little more. It tasted of pre cum and chlorine from
the pool, and I moved my tongue around and around the head.
"Oh, God!" he whispered. "Damn! That's great," he said.
I moved my head back and forth, moving up and down, taking more of his
fat cock into my mouth, moving faster and faster.
"Katie, I'm gonna cum," he said.
I moved my mouth away, and he reached down and grabbed his cock by the
base, moving his hand up and down frantically as his stomach muscles
tightened. His knees shook as he moaned, his hand pumping up and down
on his fat, long cock, right in front of my eyes. Suddenly, it
erupted, and hot cum flew high in the air, splattering me in the face.
It shot and shot, and I sat there, my hand now inside my bathing suit,
fingering my pussy. I came as he covered my face with his hot cum,
his balls tightening against his body.
Then, he let go of it, and it stood up and throbbed, sticking proudly
high in the air.
"Can I play with you, too?" he asked as he pulled up his bathing
suit.
"Yeah," I answered breathlessly, having just cum. "But, let's go in
the house and do some things."
He followed me, and we did, indeed, do some things, many, many things.
Sibling rivalry, my ass, I thought.
--- Katherine R., Colton, CA
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