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The two kissed softly and Terry said stay with me tonight please? Chapter 9. coming soon. I’m not a big one on incest stories. Sure, I get turned on by the stories of some of them. Yes, I’ve dipped my wick in an older stepdaughter (future story) and have heard about a friend who gets gum jobs from an older relative (let me know on that one please), but there are chemical-physiological factors that usually discourage reproductive-age adults from fucking their blood relatives. There are real life exceptions and I do have an interesting story that has developed over a lifetime with my older sister that I want to share in this space, to my readers, the ones I can tell everything to. My sister Donna was born in the ‘50s, the oldest of 9, in an Irish/Italian Catholic family in the urban Midwest. She was more Italian than Irish in looks and temperament and she was short, had dark skin and black eyes. She was pretty, smart and indian angry, a perfect rebel for the ‘60s and oh yeah, early on, she had enormous tits that got everyone’s attention—from all of the boys and girls in the neighborhood and from her 6 brothers! There were always young men “sniffing around,” as my dad would say and I’m not sure which one got her cherry, but I’m pretty sure it was my brother-in-law, who, years later, I would cuckold as I rolled his wife, my sister, over and fucked her hard from behind so she couldn’t watch me. I’m getting ahead of myself; let me get back to my story. When I was around 10, I think, I shared a room (in separate beds) with two of my brothers, an older one, Jim, who was 12 and a younger one, Pete, who was 8. One night when I thought everyone was asleep, I was playing with my dick when my brother Jim leaned over and whispered, “Have you cum yet? I quickly dropped my young pecker and said, “What, come where?” Jim laughed and said, “The love juice that comes out of your dick when you’re beating off like you just were.” I half wondered, “Oh, you mean the weird pee?” Jim replied, “Exactly, it’s called cum, actually semen, my gym teacher told us in health class.” “Yes,” I replied, “a couple of times, it’s weird.” Jim chuckled, and said, you won’t think that for too Indian Porn much longer.” With one mystery solved, Jim got out of bed and knelt next to mine to talk to me conspiratorially, “One of these days, our sister Donna is probably gonna come in here and ask you if you play with yourself. When she does, say ‘no, the church says it’s forbidden Indian Sex to touch yourself down there’ and I guarantee you you’ll get a nice treat. Just do what I say.” My sister Donna is about eight years older than I and she had just barely graduated from Catholic girl’s school due to her “ratted” hair, white lipstick, short hemlines and most importantly, her sassy mouth, especially against Church teachings. There wasn’t anything she liked that came from the church. She was a rebel. The summer after she graduated, I peeked down in the basement when she had six or seven friends over and everybody was making out under black light. My future brother-in-law was making out with another girl and my dear sister was also making out with another girl! Something I had never thought about until then, but really gave my little dick a jolt. She really was a rebel and a few weeks later she would set up housekeeping with these same friends during college. I can only wonder what things were like during those times of free love. Perhaps I’ll interview her someday about those times and I’ll share it in this space. It was around this time that very late one night after Donna came home from a date, she quietly came in my room. She crawled on all fours between my bed and the wall and came up next to me by my pillow. Her head was close to mine when I noticed she was there, the faint smell of alcohol and cigarettes on her breath. She put her mouth next to my ear, and said, “Do you play with your penis?” I replied, “No, Father Paul says not to.” Her hot breath sighed. “That is such bullshit!” Donna said, “Our bodies are a gift and can give us pleasure if we know what to do. I want to show you something.” She reached down and grabbed Ethnic Porn my very hard penis, nearly hairless, but anticipating the great treat my brother teased me with. She rubbed my tiny sack and balls and pulled the covers down and started to stroke my cock slowly. She brought her head over my dick like she was examining it. She took my hand and put it around my dick and stroked it a few times and whispered, “This is how you do it yourself.” Then she put my hand down and stroked me slowly for a minute and then rapidly for less than a minute and I quickly shot my load on my sister’s face and in her hand. She seemed pleased and I was surprised when she licked and sucked the cum off of my young cock, balls, belly and her fingers. She pulled a hankie out of her pocket and wiped her hands and face, as well as my shriveled dick. She held her index finger up to her mouth, making the “shhh” sign and mouthed “our secret,” blew me a kiss and snuck out of the room. “How Exotic Girl was it?” Jim asked me as we brushed our teeth the next morning. “Our sister’s treat?” he pushed and I played dumb. That caused him to laugh out loud, “I don’t know. Just then my wife walked around and said "good girl" she always calls me a girl when I am on all fours. 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