Bike Ride with Malika

Hi. My name is Manoj. My story is about the summer my sister Malika
and I shared when I was eighteen. She was twenty at the time. My
story begins about three weeks into our summer break. I had just
broken up with my girlfriend Jill. We had been dating all year and I
thought it would last forever. She needed to spend time with others
and wanted to see others this summer. None of her reasons were very
good. Well, we separated. I was devastated. I didn't understand what
went wrong.

For about a week, I ran through everything in my mind to try and
figure out "why?" It was driving me mad. My sister tried to help. We
talked about girls and relation- ships. She tried to help me make
some sense of the breakup. Eventually, we both decided that it was
best to let go and move on. Maybe later in life these things will
make sense. To help me take my mind off of things, she offered to
take me mountain biking up in the hills near our house. She told me
put on a pair of swim trunks because there is a creek where we were
going that we could swim in. We went and got changed and came back
down to the kitchen to packed our gear and a lunch. After getting
everything together, we headed out that morning. We rode along side
streets to get to one of the bike trails. She had been on this trail
before and lead the way into the woods. Malika's very athletic and
riding this trail was not much of a challenge for her. For me, it was
a little bit of a workout, any bike riding I do is on paved streets.
Feeling sorry for me, she decided to go off the trail where the
terrain is more level.

She said, "We can take this route. It'll take us a little
longer." "Thanks" I said. The path she was taking us was less
grueling and I was able to keep up with her. After about twenty
minutes, we arrived at our picnic spot. We parked our bikes under a
tree and started to unpack our gear and lunch. We had packed a
refreshing fruit salad, sandwiches and drinks. I was looking forward
to that! Malika had brought along a large blanket to spread out on
the grass. She laid the blanket out in the open sun.

"I want to work on my tan" she said. Sounds good to me. What do I
care? As I brought our lunch over to the blanket, Malika set out the
radio and suntan lotion. As we both knelt down on the blanket and
before starting in on our lunch, we both began to take off our T-
shirts and shorts. My sister's body was really toned. She looked
really good. I unpacked the lunch as she worked on putting suntan
lotion on her. I watched her oil her body as I ate my sandwich. Her
body was glistening in the sun. The crotch of my trunks was getting
kind of tight as my cock started to stiffened.

"Will you put lotion on my back?" she asked while handing the body of
lotion to me. "Sure." She turned her back to me and pulled her
ponytail to the side. What I hadn't noticed earlier was that she was
wearing a thong bikini!! Wow what a sight. I thought that I could
only see that kind of stuff in Sports Illustrated. "You're wearing a
thong!" I said. "I never seen you wear those before."

"Relax. I just bought it last week. I want to have as little tan
lines as possible. What do you think? Do I look okay in it?"

"Heck yeah!! You do!! Man I can't believe my sister is wearing a
thong bikini."

"Stop ogling and put the lotion on my back."

I took the bottle in hand and squirted lotion onto her back. I spread
the lotion over her. It's funny. I've done a billion times before,
but this time I seemed to be getting horny from looking at Malika.
Any guy would, but I shouldn't because she's my sister. Her skin is
soft and warm.

"You done?"

"Yeah, sorry" She laid on her stomach and untied her top letting the
strings fall to the sides. I could see the side f her breast, firm
and round. I kept staring at her while I picked up my sandwich and
returned to eating.

"Stop staring at me," she yelled.

I finished my sandwich, put lotion on myself and laid down next to
her.

"Did you ever have sex with her?" she asked out of the blue.

"What do you mean?" I asked stupidly.

"Sex? Did you and Jill ever do it?

"Well, not really."

"What do you mean not really?"

"Well, I've never had intercourse with her. But she did give me a
handjob once in the theater."

"Tell me about it"

"Well, we went out one Friday night to the movies. I don't remember
which movie."

"I don't really care about the movie."

"I had been asking her to give me a blowjob. She didn't want to do
it, but agreed to give me a handjob in the theater. We sat in the
back of the theater and off to one side. As the movie got started she
pulled my shorts down a bit and pulled my dick out. She started
stroking it. It took me a while to get hard because I was so nervous
about getting caught. But she kept working at it until that thought
left my mind. I began to slouch in my chair as I got more and more
excited. She was pretty good at it."

"Did you cum?"

"Yeah. She stroked me until I came. My cum kinda went all over the
place. Some on my stomach, some on my shorts and some on her hand.
Luckily, we had napkins. She helped me clean up the mess. She licked
off the cum that was on her hand. That was a sight!"

"So, you liked that, huh? Why didn't she want to give you a blowjob?

"I dunno."

My cock was hard from thinking about that night. Not realizing it,
but my trunks was sticking up like a tent. Malika noticed.

"I see you have a hard-on from telling your story." Malika rolled
over to prop herself up onto her elbows. She left her top on the
blanket, exposing her breasts to me. Her breasts were nice and round.
Two little triangles of untanned skin existed. Her breasts were
glistening from the oil and sweat. She reached over with one hand and
placed it on my hard-on.

"Do you want me to relieve that and show you what a blowjob is like?"

My mouth was agape as she rubbed my cock through my trunks.

"You're what..??" I asked.

"Let me show you what a good handjob and blowjob are."

I didn't know how to respond. Malika's hand slipped inside my pants.
Skin on skin. Her fingers lightly stroked the underside of my cock.
Then reached down further, stroking and squeezing my balls. Grabbing
a hold of my hard-on, she stroked it for a bit before pulling her
hand out.

"Let's pull your pants off." As I reached down to pull my pants off,
Malika was reaching for the lotion. She poured lotion into her hand
and rubbed her hands together. She got up and knelt between my legs.
With hands all greased up, she went back to work on my cock, one hand
stroking and the other squeezing my balls. Her technique was
wonderful. Of course, at that time I only had one other to compare
to. Watching my beautiful sister giving me a handjob was too much. I
almost came until she stopped. I looked down to see why she had
stopped. Malika was scooting back away from me. Then bent over and
took me into her mouth.

Her mouth was warm and wet. I should have blown my load right then
and there. She was deliberately slow in her sucking, stopping at the
head to tongue it. I watched the top of her head bob up and down. Her
thonged ass was sticking up in the air. What a sight! She pulled her
head back so that I could see my cock in her mouth. She would look up
to see my reaction. She licked the length of my shaft from tip to the
balls. She would stop and work on my balls, occasionally taking both
balls into her mouth while her hand stroked my dick. Malika could
tell that I was about to cum. I couldn't control my heavy breathing.
She quickened her stroking and sucking.

"I'm gonna cum," I said through my clenched teeth.

"I want you to watch me as you cum," Malika said. I obeyed and looked
down at her, her thonged ass up in the air, head tilted back for me
to see. With my cock in her mouth I could see and feel her tongue
frantically working to make me cum. Her hand stroking faster and
faster to bring me to orgasm. She took my cock out of her mouth and
placed it on her tongue as she stroked me. In the seconds following,
my cum started shooting out. The first streamed out onto her tongue.
Because her stroking was so furious, the next struck her on the cheek
and chin. This ran down her face. More and more of my cum shot out
uncontrollably. I could see the cum filling her mouth. There was so
much that some of it, it began to drip from her tongue onto her chin.
Malika took my cock back into her mouth to catch the rest of my cum.
I could tell that there was so much that she couldn't keep it all in
her mouth. Cum was leaking past her lips. I could see her trying to
swallow as much cum as she could, but there was still some that
leaked out onto her lips and hand. As I came down, she licked up the
cum off of her hand and me.

"Oh Malika, that was great!!" as I panted to catch my breath. "We're
not done. Next you're gonna return the favor....."

That summer Malika taught me a lot. That was the beginning of regular
trips we made to that creek. We're both out of college now and share
an apartment. When one of us needs relief, we take care of each
other.



