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Re: A Must Read Story
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"You didn't?" John asked in disbelief. "Why not? I thought that's why you went out."
"Because of you, silly," she said. "All I could think of was this beautiful peter you have, and I knew that Jimmy's wouldn't make me happy tonight." "Oh," John began, and then gasped as Kelly again leaned over and took his cock back into her mouth. "God, Kelly, that feels so good," he said as Kelly began to bob up and down on his peter. "Besides, I wanted to talk to you about your idea," she said, sliding up onto the bed so that she was straddling his legs and sucking his cock back into her mouth. "My idea!" he said, groaning as he felt Kelly's face press against his belly as his cock slid down her throat. "Yes," she said, sitting up, his cock still firmly in her grasp. "Who would you approach first?" she asked, sliding forward until she was straddling his hips. "Tom Henderson, his golf partner," John said, gasping when he felt his cock enveloped again in warm moistness, but knowing that it was his sister's pussy that his cock was now sliding into. "Oh, god, this feels so good that it’s almost unbelievable," Kelly hissed, wriggling her hips until she had his entire eight inch peter buried inside of her pussy. "What a cock! Becky's father?" she asked, slowly rocking her hips back and forth. "Yeah," John groaned as his sister began to fuck him. "Dad's always bragging about how he always beats him at golf. I'll bet he'd love to get back at dad somehow and it doesn't sound like he's ever going to do it on the golf course." "Oh, god, this is so good," Kelly said, taking nice long strokes as she fucked her brother. "I've seen him give me the look before," she panted, increasing the pace. "You're going to make me cum," John groaned, feeling his balls tighten. "That's the idea," Kelly gasped, grinding her pussy onto his cock. "Just give me some warning." "This is your warning," John gasped. Suddenly Kelly pulled up off of his cock, spinning around and bending over and taking his wet gooey cock into her mouth, at the same time lowering her swampy pussy onto her brother's face. John's cock exploded, cum shooting into her eager mouth. He opened his mouth to gasp and it was filled with Kelly's pussy. His tongue automatically shot into her pussy, fran-tically sucking and licking at the juices that flowed from her while his dick continued to spew cum into her mouth. After what seemed like hours they both slowly stopped, laying with their mouths on each other, breathing deeply. Finally Kelly rolled off and turned around, snuggling up against her brother. "God, John, that was the best fuck of my life," she said. "I guess I've always wanted it to be you." "I've never felt anything like it before," John breathed. "And it was definitely great for me." "Yes, it was very nice," Kelly agreed, reaching up and licking his face, tasting herself on his face. "I can't wait 'til the next time." "Next time?" John asked, staring her in the eyes. "Yes," Kelly said. "I think I want you to try your plan. But on one condition. You have to be available to me whenever I want, for whatever I want. Agreed?" "You want me to arrange sex for money for you?" he asked. "But your condition is you get to have me whenever you want?" "Yes," Kelly said. "If you agree to that if I agree to try your idea." "But why?" John asked, his eyes searching her face. "Because I love to fuck," Kelly said truthfully. "And I love the idea of fucking all of dad's friends and making lots of money doing it." "But why the thing about me?" he asked. "Because I love you," Kelly replied. "And I want you for me. The rest of them are for the money and the fun, but you're just for me. You agree?" "Hell, yes," John said. "We're going to be rich if we do this." "Then fuck me again to seal the bargain," Kelly said, reaching down to cup his cock in her hand. John rolled over on top of his sister, her hand guiding his cock to her pussy. With a single thrust he buried himself deep inside of her, his peter sliding into her pussy. Kelly wrapped her feet around his back and lifted herself to meet his thrusts, feeling him fill her like nobody had ever yet done. John lowered his face to her tits, sucking on her hard nipples, chewing on them with his teeth. Kelly moaned and moaned, never stopping her thrusts up to meet his cock as it filled her entire being. "I want you to cum in my mouth," she gasped, fucking up at him. "I always want you to cum in my mouth." John pounded his cock into her, over and over and over, feeling a great sense of ecstasy as he pushed in and out of his sister's willing and warm pussy. He could feel her heels pressed into his back as he pressed his body to hers. The feelings were almost beyond bearing as he drilled his cock into her over and over again. After almost 20 minutes of non-stop fucking he finally felt his balls begin to contract, letting him know that the party was almost over. He thrust and thrust until he felt himself go over the edge, then he pulled his peter from his sister's pussy and crawled up her body until he was able to slide it into her open mouth as he mentally strained to hold his cum back. No sooner had she closed her mouth on him than he erupted. Cum began shooting from the bottom of his balls into her mouth. Kelly just moaned and clutched him closer to her, his entire cock disappearing into her mouth and throat as she drank him dry. Finally he stopped cumming and Kelly stopped sucking on him, letting his cock go.
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"This is going to be great," Kelly sighed, feeling thoroughly fucked for the first time in her young life.
"You sure you want me to do this?" John asked, watching his cock rub all over her face. "Oh, yes, I'm sure," Kelly replied, her tongue flicking out to lick his peter. "I want to try it, anyway. You don't mind, do you?" she asked. "Because if it bothers you, I won't do it. I'd rather have you anyway." "No, it doesn't bother me," John said, shaking his head. "It's just business as far as I'm concerned." "Is this business too?" Kelly asked, licking his cock once again. "This is great," John said, smiling down at her. "I can't believe we've done it. Mom and dad would have a fit." "They'll have more than a fit if they ever find out all of it, that's for sure," Kelly agreed. "You better get to your own room now," John said, rolling off her to let her up. "I'd rather spend the night here," Kelly told him. "We both know how impossible that is," John told her. "It's just not worth getting caught for." "I know you're right, but I'd still rather stay here," Kelly said, getting to her feet. "Thank you and good-night," she said, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him, her tongue sliding into his mouth. "Ummm, you know how to kiss, too," she said, reluctantly letting her arms drop and getting up to leave the room. The last sight John had was his sister's ass as it swung through the door. He couldn't believe how everything had turned out. Never in his wildest imagination had anything like this occurred to him. Life was sure going to get interesting, he thought as his eyes closed and he drifted off to sleep. CHAPTER 3 The next morning John got up early to do the yard work that was his chore for the weekend. He enjoyed doing this and he worked up a good sweat by the time he stopped and went into the house to join everyone else for breakfast. Kelly gave him a strange look as he sat down, but he just smiled at her, his eyes lingering on her nipples under the thin t-shirt. "Dad, are you playing golf today?" John asked as they began to eat. "You bet," Jason replied. "Tom still thinks he can beat me one day. Yesterday I played really well actually and he didn't accomplish that then, so it kind of made it worse for him. Maybe today will be the reverse." "Can I come with you today?" John asked. "You want to play?" Jason asked with some surprise. "I thought you had decided that golf wasn't for you." "Well, if I want to be a successful stockbroker I'd better be able to swing a club, right?" he asked. "Didn't you tell me that's where you make some of your best deals?" "Why, that's absolutely right," Jason said, proud that John had remembered what he had told him. "Then I should start learning now so that I'll be plenty good when the time comes," John stated. "If you don't mind, of course, I figure in a year I'll be beating you if I try hard enough." "Well, that's a laugh," Jason said. "Yes, you might one day beat me, but I think it might take you a bit more than a year to get that good." "I'll make a bet with you," John said, taking a deep breath. "I'll bet if you take me golfing with you whenever you go the club for the next year, that a year from now I'll beat you." "What's the bet, though, son?" Jason asked, intrigued by his son's thinking. "If you win, I'll work for you for the summer at starting wages," John said. "And if you win?" Jason asked, his eyes twinkling. "I don't know," John answered truthfully. "But you have to grant whatever wish it is I have at that time." "That's pretty open-ended," Jason said. "But I thought you were absolutely certain that there was no way you would lose to me in a year," John said. "Have you changed your mind?" "No, I haven't," Jason laughed. "And it's a deal. I like the way you're willing to take a risk, John. I like that a lot." The whole time this conversation was going on Kelly had her face down in her food, her cheeks burning as she realized what John was doing. Did she really have the nerve to go through with this, she wondered? When she looked up John was smiling at her, totally satisfied that the first part of his plan had gone well. The next part was going to be harder though, finding a way to bring the conversation around to where he wanted it to go with Tom Henderson. Well, somehow the opportunity would present itself, he was sure, and then he'd make his pitch.
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He finished his breakfast and went to take a quick shower before leaving for the golf course with his dad. When he had finished and went back to his room, he almost jumped through the roof when he turned from closing the door to see Kelly standing there. His cock moved from semi-hard to its full size, standing out in front of him as he grinned at his beautiful red headed sister.
"Well, it's nice to see that you're still happy to see me," she said, laughing as John blushed. "You're really going to do it?" she asked as he quickly began to dress. "If you want me to," John replied, pulling his shirt on over his head. "Do you want me to?" he asked, looking at her. "It's not too late to change your mind." "I think I'd at least like to try it," Kelly said, nodding. "Especially since it's Becky's father, she can be such a snotty bitch at times and it'd be fun just knowing that I was fucking her father." "Okay, then, I'll find a way to make a pitch to Tom while we're playing golf," he said. "And I want you to be there when I do it," Kelly added. "Jesus, Kelly," John breathed, staring at her. "That's asking a lot." "Why, do you mind watching while I fuck Becky’s daddy?" she asked. "It's not me," John replied. "I'm sure most people don't like an audience while they are fucking." "Well, you'll have to explain that because I'm still in high school and inexperienced and all that; I’ll only do that if you're there with me," she said, "and I mean it too." "Well, I'll try," John agreed. "But what if he won't go for that part of it, will you still go through with it?" "I'm not sure," Kelly said. "Probably, but I'd rather you were there to watch me." "Why?" John asked, puzzled. "Because I want you to get so hot and horny watching someone else fuck me that you'll totally fuck my brains out after we get back home," she replied, smiling at him. "You can tell me about it and get the same results," John said. "No, I want you to watch," she insisted. "I want to be performing for you." "God, Kelly, you are one sexy sister," John said, laughing while his eyes were twinkling. "But that's fine with me. Now I've got to go play golf," he said, opening the door to leave. "Hurry back," Kelly said, suddenly leaning forward and kissing him, one hand reaching down to cup his cock in his pants. "I'll be waiting for you down by the river." Tom Henderson is actually a nice guy, John decided after they had played the front nine. And he had decided that his father was actually a bad sport, even more so because he didn’t mind laying it on thick since he seemed to always win; so when on the 12th hole Tom made a comment under his breath that John heard about wishing there was some way to get back at that arrogant son of a bitch, John took a deep breath and jumped in. "Do you mean that?" he asked Tom, making sure his father couldn't hear. "I'm sorry, John," Tom said, "I didn't mean for you to hear that." "No, really, I agree with you," John said. "I didn't realize what a bad sport he is. It makes me uncomfortable too," he said, explaining the bet they had made that morning. "That's unfair," Tom protested. "You have no chance." "Oh, I think I'll manage," John said with a grin. "But that's not important now. Would you really like to get back at him somehow?" "Yeah, I suppose I would," Tom replied. "Even though he's really my best friend, he needs to learn a lesson. Why, do you know something I don't?" "Well, I'm not sure about that," John said, hedging and suddenly feeling very nervous. "But I do sort of have an idea." "Well, what is it?" Tom asked. "Well, it's pretty crazy and very out of line," John started, "but if it worked you would have put one over on him in spades and he'd never even know about it." "Really?" Tom replied, looking at John with a different expression on his face. "I think I'd like to hear something like that." But just then Jason came over to them and they had to stop their conversation. It wasn't until a couple of holes later that they had a chance to resume their little talk while Jason was looking for John's ball in the rough. "So, John, why don't you tell me about your idea," Tom began. "Well, it's just an idea, and I don't want you to get the wrong idea, about me or anything," John said. "I understand," Tom said. "Still, I'd like to hear what you're thinking. Maybe there's something to it that we can sort of work out." "Well, it involves my sister," John said. "Your sister!" Tom exclaimed, his mouth opening in surprise. "How can she help?" "It's not that she can help," John explained, "but she could be the instrument of your revenge." "So, revenge is it now," Tom said, a big smile on his face. "It's not that serious, you know. Yes, he beats me every time we play and he does rub it in every time," he admitted, "but I wouldn't want to hurt him in any way, just get back at him somehow." "That's what I mean," John agreed. "I mean, he's my dad, after all, and I don't want him hurt either. But I do agree that some payback is in order." "So how would your sister figure into this?" Tom asked a smile on his face. "Do you think she's pretty?" John asked him. "Why, yes, she is," he agreed. "Very pretty actually." "Yeah," John agreed. "How mad do you think dad would be if he knew that one of his friends was playing around with her?" "Playing around with her!" Tom exclaimed. "What on earth are you talking about?" "Well, let's say I could get Kelly to spend some time with you," John began. "That would be one hell of a payback, wouldn't it?" "Spend some time with me," Tom said. "What are you getting at, John?" he asked sternly. "What if I could get Kelly to agree to have sex with you," he said, taking the plunge. "How would that make you feel?" "You're joking!" Tom said with a laugh. "Why, she's still in high school. I could get in trouble for that." "Is that your only problem with the idea and she is 18 years old?" John asked, smiling. "I'm still in high school too. Wouldn't you feel like you had really gotten back at him, and without him even knowing about it?" "Jesus!" Tom exclaimed, all his breath leaving his body. "What an outrageous idea. What makes you even think you could get her to agree to do this anyway?"
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Re: A Must Read Story
keep it up Bro. enjoy reading the story
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