September 6, 2015 at 1:10 pm #314862
Hi coolvalers my first story is coming up 2day. Sit tight and enjoy. Come and do the roll call @ tdakSeptember 6, 2015 at 1:19 pm #314867DonMikieMember
dats owkay, pls c-m n call d register o..September 6, 2015 at 1:29 pm #314871
****EPISODE 1 **** F--k! I can’t believe what I’m seeing in my parents’ living room. Three giggling teenage girls, wearing sheer lingerie are sitting on the couch cheering on a fourth girl who is attempting to deep throat a d---o. What the f--k! The cheers and laughter is probably why they didn’t hear me come in through the kitchen door. I step back into the shadows of the hallway while my c--k responds to the luscious, pale ass cheeks of the fourth girl. Her purple sheer nightie has ridden up over her heart-shaped ass, revealing her matching thong as she starts to gag on the rubber d--k suction-cupped to the glass topped coffee table.
“I can do this!” the girl exclaims, taking a deep breath and sliding her lips back down the realistic looking c--k. Holy shit! That’s Lauren’s voice! My d--k is hard and I’m having perverted thoughts about my 18-year-old sister. I guiltily look away from her scrumptious ass cheeks and try to forget what her lips look like sliding down that fake c--k.
“I thought you said you had done this before,” laughs one of the girls, pulling my attention back to the couch. The other three girls are wearing similar outfits, sheer baby doll nighties with matching thong panties. The only variation seems to be the color.
“I have done it before,” my sister protests, “but with a real d--k! This thing isn’t working for me. I need a real d--k.” Lauren sits back on her heels and laughs along with her friends.
“There appears to be one in the hallway!” The cute black girl sitting closest to me says as she smiles in my direction. F--k! Busted! I might as well take the offensive and try to put Lauren on the defense.
“Brandon!” Lauren screams, jumping to her feet as I step into the room. Her t--s bounce temptingly inside the cups of the purple nightie. “What the f--k are you doing here?”
“Never mind about me? What the f--k is all of this?” I sweep my arm towards the coffee table where, besides the suction cupped d---o there are several vibrators and other assorted sex toys. “What’s going on here?”
I’m six years older than Lauren and I’ve been living with my girlfriend for the past couple of years. I crash at my parents’ house whenever Kelly and I fight, which seems to be happening quite often lately.
“We’re having a sleepover,” Lauren says as if that explains all of this. While she’s getting outraged with me, I’m checking out her girlfriends. It’s like looking at a live action Victoria Secret’s ad. There’s the African-American girl who spotted me in the hallway. My eyes zero in on the yellow nightie barely covering her impressive chest. Next to her is Kristina, Lauren’s petite blonde friend from down the street, looking pretty in her pink lingerie. Finally, on the other end of the couch is a tall brunette all decked out in the sexiest shade of red.
“A sleepover?” I ask, raising my eyebrows as I appraise their outfits. The tops are sheer except for the bra-like cups around their breasts. In actuality, except for the thong, they don’t show much more than a skimpy bikini but somehow it is much more enticing when it’s lingerie.
“We had a lingerie party,” the black girl explains, smiling without a hint of embarrassment. “Do you like our outfits?” She stands and twirls around giving me a great view of her full, round ass cheeks.
“Alex!” Lauren admonishes her. “That’s my brother!”
“Well, you should at least introduce us,” Alex answers, stepping forward with her hand extended. “I’m Alexis but you can call me Alex.” She smiles as I shake her hand.
“Brandon,” my sister takes over the introductions. “You know Kristina,” she says, pointing to her friend in the pink nightie. I nod in her direction.
“Hello, Brandon,” Kristina smiles demurely.
“And this is Kylie.” The tall brunette stands up and extends her hand.
“Nice to meet you, Brandon,” she says, making eye contact. D--n! We’re almost the same height and I’m a little over six feet.
“My pleasure,” I answer, shaking her hand, which is surprisingly small and feminine given her stature.
While being introduced to her friends, I steal surreptitious glances at my sister. She has really filled out over the past couple of years. Something I hadn’t noticed during my previous visits. Of course, she wasn’t wearing sexy lingerie any of those times. F--k! My c--k is hardening again. This is so wrong.
“What are you doing here?” Lauren asks, drawing my attention back.
“I needed a place to stay,” I shrug without further explanation. I’m about to ask her whether mom knows what she’s up to but my sister and I have an unspoken agreement about not embarrassing each other in front of our friends.
“Well,” I smile at the sexy foursome. “Sorry to have interrupted. I’ll just head up to my room and leave you girls to your fun. Where are mom and dad?” I ask.
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EPISODE 2&3 (SCROLL DAWN)September 6, 2015 at 1:33 pm #314873christianaMember
Pls start ur story am with my gala an fanta i don`t know about u. U people should tel me what u wil eat so dat i wil bring it along. @mray pls c-m an do d roll cal.September 6, 2015 at 1:48 pm #314886Cephas-AjakMember
U should now start, we are all waiting bro…………..September 6, 2015 at 1:58 pm #314889
i hv posted episode 1 @cephas-ajak&christianaSeptember 6, 2015 at 2:55 pm #314938
******* EPISODE 2******* They’re at the cabin,” Lauren answers, referring to our lake cabin in the mountains.
“With my parents,” Kristina adds. Kristina has been Lauren’s friend since they were little and our parents frequently go to the cabin together.
“The house is all ours for the weekend,” Kylie smiles.
“Why don’t you stay? The fun’s just starting,” Alex says with an unmistakable flirtatious invitation. I hear my sister’s exasperated sigh before I can even respond.
“That’s okay,” I answer, moving towards the hallway. “It was nice meeting you,” I call back over my shoulder.
“D--n! He’s sexy. You should have asked him to stay, Lauren,” Alex says as I turn the corner towards the stairs. I wait just out of sight to hear her response.
“He’s my brother!” she retorts. “I don’t want him anywhere near our sex toy party, or any of our other plans.” Whatever that means.
“He can be my sex toy anytime,” Kylie says. “How old is he?”
“Too old for you!” my sister snaps. She’s right and that’s my cue to keep moving.
Half an hour later, lying on my bed and trying to get the sexy images of my sister and her friends out of my head, there’s a light knock on the door.
“Come in,” I call without moving from the bed. Lauren pokes her head in before opening the door the rest of the way.
“Hey,” she says, walking over to the bed. “Sorry about all that.”
“Nothing to be sorry for, Sis. You didn’t know I was going to be home tonight, and I certainly didn’t know you were having a lingerie party.” I answer as she sits on the edge of my bed. She’s still wearing the same outfit and I can’t keep my eyes from darting between the swell of her breasts and her barely covered p---y m---d. “Sorry, if I messed up your party.”
“That’s just it,” she smiles. “You were a very popular surprise.” I just smile and wait to see why she came in to see me. “Brandon, do you love me?” she asks, using our standard opening for asking a favor.
“Unconditionally,” I answer, realizing as I say it that it really is true. I thought I loved Kelly but there are always so many conditions in that relationship. F--k! Don’t even ask me why I’m comparing my sister to my girlfriend. That’s just so inappropriate!
“The girls want you to judge who looks the sexiest,” she says, raising her eyebrows questioningly. “Would you do it for us?” This isn’t at all what I expected.
“That sounds like a no-win proposition. What’s in it for me?” I ask, already determined to do whatever she wants so I can spend more time with her scantily clad friends.
“What’s in it for you?” she asks incredulously while punching me in the arm. “You get to gawk at half-naked teenage girls while you decide who’s the sexiest.”
“Good point,” I answer, rubbing my shoulder. “Lauren, are your friends all over 18?” I ask as she stands up and heads for my bedroom door. I swing my legs off the bed and follow her, my eyes glued to her near-naked ass.
“What difference does that make?” she asks. “It’s not like you’re going to f--k any of them.”
“I just don’t want any upset fathers, brothers or boyfriends accusing me of improper activities with any underage girls.”
“Relax. They’re all 18,” she smiles.
“Even Kristina?” I ask. “She looks so young.”
“Even Kristina.” Lauren rolls her eyes. “Duh, you should know we’re the same age.”
“Okay, I’m ready… but how will I decide?” I ask as I close the door behind me.
“Easy,” she says over her shoulder. “Just pick your sister!” Laughing, she sashays down the hall towards the living room, her sexy ass causing more blood to pump into my hardening c--k.
“Yay! He’s going to do it!” Alex says, clapping her hands as she bounces on the couch, causing her woman-sized boobs to jiggle tantalizingly. My mind is already racing to see how far I can take these festivities. These girls are all over 18 and apparently not virgins, which means there really are no limits tonight.
“Do you guys have a plan in mind for how we’re going to do this?” I ask, noticing the girls have gone through a few wine coolers this evening.
“The judges always figure that out,” Kristina says. I swear I remember her as just a shy little kid and now she’s almost batting her eyes at me as she adds, “you’re the judge.” I wait a minute to see if anyone else wants to chime in and when they don’t I start to put my plan into action.
“Okay, why don’t the four of you line up and let me take a look at you,” I say, moving the coffee table so they can stand in front of the couch. I take a seat in the center of the couch as they dutifully line up facing me. F--k! They’re all sexy!
“I think we should divide the competition into four categories: your breasts, your asses, your legs and your, um… pussies.”September 6, 2015 at 3:02 pm #314941
*** EPISODE 3 *** When I mention pussies, Kristina and Lauren glance away but Kyle and Alex just smile.
I stand up and walk in front of them like a commanding general inspecting the troops. “Hmm. This is going to be hard,” I say.
“I certainly hope so,” Alex says as she shifts her eyes to my crotch.
“Quiet,” I command, teasingly. “No distracting the judges or you’ll be disqualified.”
“Sorry,” she whispers, dropping her chin to her chest in a mock pout. “Do I really distract you, Brandon?” D--n straight she does! They all do.
“In a nice way,” I answer, as I walk past each girl staring intently at her chest. When I get to the end, next to Alex, I stare down the line looking at the variation of protrusions from each girl.
“Look, this shouldn’t just be about size,” I say, once again taking a seat on the couch. “I can’t be expected to adequately compare your breasts without seeing your nipples.” This is where we find out how much fun this is going to be.
“What!” Lauren is the first to react. “That’s not the deal!” she exclaims, looking to her friends for support.
“I think he’s right,” Kylie says, reaching for the front fastener of her nightie.
“Wait!” Lauren shouts, batting Kylie’s hands away from her top. “Would you want your brother staring at your boobs?” she asks.
“Fine,” Alex jumps in. “You can stay dressed, such as it is, and help Brandon judge the rest of us.” Lauren looks down at her nighty, seemingly just realizing how much of her body is already exposed.
“But then I can’t win,” Lauren says, clearly weighing her options.
“Which do you choose Lauren?” I ask like the idea of the other three taking their nighties off has already been decided. This is shaping up nicely.
Kylie is the first to unfasten the clasp between her breasts and slide the thin straps off her shoulders. My c--k springs to life as her nightie hits the floor and her eyes meet mine. Her medium sized breasts with their pink, puffy nipples are on full display, awaiting my inspection.
Lauren is staring open-mouthed at her friends as one by one they follow Kylie’s lead and drop their nightie to the floor.
Alex is next, taking her time sliding the straps down her arms one at a time. Smiling broadly she adds a bit of theatrics to the unveiling of her gorgeous, dark skinned breasts with their thick black nipples. The surrounding areolas are smaller than expected but by no means less appealing. Mouthwatering is the only adjective that comes to mind.
Kristina seems a little more reserved, possibly because her breasts are quite small in comparison to the other girls. “I’m not going to win this round,” she smiles. She needn’t worry, what she lacks in size, is more than made up for by her thick protruding nipples. D--n! She has grown up. I really want to s--k on those babies. My c--k is rock hard as I turn my attention to my sister.
“What’s it going to be, Sis?” I ask. “You’re welcome to join me on the couch and help me judge these beautiful ladies’ attributes.
“Not a chance, Big Brother,” Lauren says defiantly as she unclasps her top and shrugs it off her shoulders. Holy f--k! Her t--s are perfect. Slightly smaller than Alex’s but still quite full with wide, pink areolas and gumdrop shaped nipples.
“Line up,” I say as if none of this is bothering me in the slightest. Shit! Who wouldn’t give his left nut to have four teenage beauties lined up in front of him ready for inspection? I stand up, adjusting my c--k as I do, which doesn’t go unnoticed by any of the girls.
“Why do you get to stay dressed while we’re naked?” Alex asks, generating a glaring look from my sister.
“You’re not naked… yet,” I retort. “Do you want me to take off my shirt?”
“Yes,” three girls respond in unison. This is too easy. I slip off my shirt to the appreciative nods from the girls. I don’t have washboard abs but I stay in shape.
“Okay, let’s get started,” I say, stepping in front of Alex and making a show of inspecting her t--s from all angles. I take a chance and cup my hands under the dark flesh and heft her large t--s like I’m weighing melons.
“Nobody said anything about touching,” Lauren objects from the other end of the line.
“I don’t mind,” Alex says quietly, biting her lip as my thumbs lightly brush across her taut nipples. Lauren steps back in line but she is clearly more nervous than she was before.
Wanting to give each girl some accolades and esteem builders, I start talking to Alex about my perception of her t--s.
“These are heavy little monsters aren’t they,” I ask, still fondling her milk chocolate m----s. Alex just nods, catching her breath as my hands glide around the sides and gently caress her sensitive t--s. “A guy would be crazy not to want to bury his face in these babies and get lost in there like a big soft pillow.” Reluctantly, I lower her breasts back down and move over in front of Kristina.