[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. It is a fantasy and as such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.]
NOTE: No, I didn't drop off the earth, well, almost. On August 27, I went in for a "routine" right hip replacement. It was anything but "routine." I spent twenty-seven days flat on my back in the hospital with two more surgeries on the hip. Then I spent forty-three days inpatient in a nursing home for rehab. I'm still left with a dead/unresponsive right leg and bound to a wheel chair. I came home November 4. Sooooo, getting back to my writing has been a bit slow. HOWEVER, I will continue to Los Angeles with my Route 66 story and other tales. Be patient. Thanks, caprine
NOW, ON WITH THE STORY...
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"Oh-My-God!"
"Those words came from the mouth of Doris, one of the senior cheerleaders. The words were not uttered in horror, but in surprise and, yes, with a lust. A lot of lust."
"Lust?"
"You see, my dear sister, I was taking a piss in what I thought was an isolated and dark little corner outside the ag shop of the high school building during a Thursday night make-up date football game. I was pissing full stream when the comment was made. The voice continued."
"Tim, what are you doing?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
"Uh, ah, yeah. Damn, but you're hung like a horse. Actually, I think bigger than a horse. Where the shit have you been hiding?"
My name is Sue and I'm Tim's big sister, and at twenty-one, three years his senior. Tim was telling me this story one night in the great room of our parents' house. The past spring, I'd just graduated from State U in three years, with honors and was home for a two week visit. I'd just finished a summer plus long internship for my new job and would leave for Europe at the end of the two weeks.
I'd left my bedroom to go for a late night snack downstairs in the kitchen. Since it was very late, I was dressed in only a nearly sheer, nylon teddy. As I approached the stair landing overlooking the great room below, I heard sounds. There was no mistaking the sounds and squeals of hot sex in progress.
I peeked over the banister, shielded by the darkness of the hallway. There was a redhead with big boobs, facing my direction doing a reverse cowgirl on little brother, Tim. They were both bare ass naked. She was bouncing up and down so hard, I don't see how they managed to stay on the couch. I continued to watch, mesmerized by what was going on below me.
"God, Tim, punch into me harder, harder."
Tim did, but an awful lot of cock remained visible. Either the girl was not taking that joy stick all the way inside her pussy or Tim had a lot more cock than she could handle. The girl abruptly shivered into a near collapse as Tim grunted and shoved mightily with a final thrust. Evidently, they came nearly simultaneously.
"Jesus, Shirley, you're an amazing fuck."
"Me? hell, I can't even get all of you inside me, stud. I don't think there's a girl anywhere who could."
"Maybe, but for now, you'd better get dressed. It's very late and I have to get up early in the morning, but first..."
Tim proceeded to lap up their combined cum from her pussy, producing more sighs of lust from "Shirley". She finally dressed, ever so slowly, and with a final kiss, went out the front door, ass swinging provocatively.
I'd crept silently down the stairs as Tim and Doris were nearly finished. So after she left, I stepped out of the darkness and confronted a still very naked Tim.
"Tim, my little brother! But then, I guess you're not so little any more, are you? In more that one department you're not so little."
Tim jumped nearly a foot and his faced flushed crimson, but he never flinched when he turned to face me, never tried to cover his swinging, still semi-erect dick, and looked me squarely in the eyes.
"You want some too, Sis?"
I nearly choked. He didn't know how dead on right he was that I wanted some after watching him and "Shirley" get it on so torridly. To put off the question for the time being, I answered, "Not at the moment. But tell me, when did you become the cocksman I just witnessed?"
"You really want to know, Sis?"
"Yes, you'd better believe it I do."
"Well, it all started at a football game..."
Tim went on about getting caught pissing by the cheerleading captain, Doris. He'd been one of a group of three boys sometimes referred to as, "The geeky nerds". Well, hey, they really were nerdy, geeky, honor students. And, they were outside the pall as a result. They stuck together with few, if any, other friends, including female ones. They rarely dated through high school. That changed for Tim the night Doris caught him carrying out his call of nature.
"Well, Sis, I was semi-hard, like now, from the pissing. Doris staring at my cock sent it into full erection and she nearly fainted. I guess she'd never seen a really big one before."
"'Ohhhh', was all Doris said for a moment."
"I flipped off the last drops of piss as my cock grew to full erection. Doris managed to stumble over to me in a near state of shock and laid hold of my cock with both hands. Inches still showed above her twin hand holds."
"How the hell big are you anyway, Tim?"
"Well, Doris, I believe I believe I best the legendary porn star, John Holmes, just a tad at my thirteen and a half inches."
"Oh my God, Tim, that's really huge."
"I can sure believe that, Tim. You're erection right now is gigantic. I'm gettin' wet just lookin' at it, brother. But go on with your story."
"Doris just dropped to her knees and stroked my dick, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Part of the time, she'd swallow my purple helmet and lick on it. I couldn't take much of that and told her so."
"Ummpph," was her answer.
"Seconds later, I erupted with a flow of cock cream that choked her before she could swallow even part of it. The rest leaked out the corners of her mouth and onto her cheer uniform top at tit level. The sweater was red and of course the stains would show until she got it washed."
