God, I hated this. I had my first accounting test Monday morning and all this liability and asset crap was driving me crazy. I have the whole weekend to get it, but it was just too hard for me to understand. Here it was, my first year in college and I hated it. I wanted to do well, but I don’t want to fail. I could ask my brother, but he was nothing but a damn geek. Yuck. Oh well. If I want to pass this test I guess I will have to ask him.
Slowly I walked down the hall to his room. The door was open a little bit and I walked in.
“Ron I ......”
I stopped dead in my tracks with my mouth wide open, and my eyes as big as saucers. He stopped what he was doing and stared at me.
Oh ... my ... god. He was sitting at his desk on the computer jerking off. But was that his dick or a fire hose. I hurriedly stammered my apologizes and walked back to my room in a daze. I know that mom and dad washed us together in the bathtub when we were babies, and I knew that we were different then, but what I just saw had to be abnormal. His dick had to be as thick as my wrist and at least 10 or 11 inches long. WOW. I was no virgin, but I have never seen anything that big.
Ron is a year younger than I am at 18, and all through school he has been known as a geek. He wore those old style wire rim glasses, had the pocket protector with pens in his shirt, arms always full of books, and black hair that was slicked back. We were a year apart in high school and I watched him get picked on continuously. I felt sorry for him and I knew that as his older sister I should step in but never did. I was always the popular one going out on dates where as he would have his nose stuck in a book or on the computer. He is very smart I will have to admit. He built his computer from scratch and was in the debating club at school.
I tried to get back to my studies, but couldn’t get out of my mind what I had seen. During dinner we couldn’t look at each other, nor did we speak with each other. The whole time that we ate Ron had his head down, and when mom asked him if he was okay, he just told her that he was a little sick. When dinner was done, everything cleaned and put up, mom and dad went out on their weekly date.
I tried to study again but just couldn’t. I started to feel a little guilty on walking in on Ron and wanted to apologize, plus get some help with my homework. His door was open a crack again and I hesitated a second, but knocked on his door.
“Ron, may I come in please?”
“Yea, I suppose you could.”
He was at the computer again, but not like he was before. I sat on the edge of his bed not knowing what to say. After about 5 minutes he finally broke the ice.
“What is it you want Steph?” (short for Stephanie)
“Um ... I ... um ... just wanted to apologize for earlier.”
“You should have knocked before you came in. You know that I don’t like anyone coming in here without knocking,” he said without looking at me.
“I’m sorry,” I muttered. “It just surprised me is all. You doing what you were, and I had never seen one that big. Why were you masturbating?”
“I was on one of my favorite sites, Literotica, and I just got exited.”
“Literotica? I have never heard of it. What kind of site is it?”
“It is a site were you can read stories on sex that others submit. It is very popular.”
“Oh. Could you show it to me,” I whispered.
For the first time since I walked in Ron looked at me. He didn’t say anything for a few minutes and then got up and walked out of his room. I watched him walk off and was stunned at what I asked. He walked back in not long after he left with the chair from my vanity and sat it down next to his.
“Sit down and I will show you.”
I sat down and watched as he logged onto the site.
“Ok. You can chose from different subjects from anal to interracial and everything in between. Which one do you want to go into?”
“Which one were you reading before?”
He paused a second before replying. “Incest.”
“That’s fine. What was the one you were reading when I walked in?” I stammered.
“It was a story about a brother and a sister. We can read that one if you would like too.”
“No. Go to another one.”
He looked through the list and picked one out. It was another one about a brother and sister. We read in silent and didn’t look at each other. After reading different submissions for about an hour I looked out of the side of my eye and noticed a big bulge in his pants. I was starting to get a little wet myself and couldn’t believe that I was sitting here reading these with Ron.
“I can see why you were masturbating to these. They are very good and hot.”
“Yes they are.”
I could not believe what I said next.
“You can masturbate again if you want to.”
Ron was silent for a few minutes before he spoke.
“In case you haven’t noticed, I am a little different from others.”
“I did notice. How did you get so big?”
“I don’t know. I just am. I looked it up on the Internet and read books on it. The average size of a full-grown man is 6 to 7 inches long and about 3 inches in circumference. I measured myself the other day and I am 12 inches long and 6 inches in circumference. I guess I am just a freak. No one knows about it because if they did they will make fun of me even more.”
I felt a little guilty again for what he has gone through.
“You are not a freak,” I told him.
We read again in silence. After we read a few more stories he spoke again.
“If you want me to masturbate I will under one condition.”
“What is that?”
“You will need to do it also.”
I couldn’t believe what he just asked. I had played with myself before, but I guess since I had asked him to do it then he had the right to ask me to do it.
“Ok, deal. Find a good one for both of us to read.”
While he hunted for a good one I unbuttoned the shorts I was in and unzipped them enough so that he could see the top of my g-stings I was wearing.
He found a good submission and saw what I had done. When we started to read he took his dick out that was semi-hard, put some baby oil in his hand, and started to slowly pump. I slide my hand down my pants and started to play with my already wet pussy. By the time we were done with what we were reading both of us were excited and starting to moan and groan. Ron quickly found another story and we started again. This story was a long one. A little way through it I got enough nerve up and reached out for his dick. Ron jumped and looked at me nervously but didn’t say anything. My hand barely circled around his monster, but I slowly pumped him as I played with myself. A short time later I took his hand and put it down my shorts and onto my pussy.
By this time we were really getting into the story. When we would get to the juicy parts I would pump his dick a little faster and his fingers picked up the pace on my pussy. During the slow parts we would slow down. It finally got to the point were we wouldn’t slow down at all. When we started to get toward the end of the story I knew that I was getting close to cuming, but I wanted him to cum with me. The story really got into it and I was pumping him faster. His fingers had found my clit and he was doing a number on it. When I started to pump faster, he started to get faster also. When he took my clit between two of his fingers and pinched I went over the edge.