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DESCRIPTION: Jim and Emme are 18-year-old twins. Their relationship changes forever the night Emme walks into her brother's room and finds him with his own near foot-long cock in his mouth. She's never sucked a cock before, but that night she does it while her brother eats her pussy. A few days later, one of her friends joins in, and then their Mom catches them and decides to get in on the fun. EXCERPT: “Can I touch it?” she asked. “I suppose.” Did you go to Hell if your sister touched your cock? Our preacher would no doubt say so, but I always figured he was just in it for the money anyway. Five thousand families and a small TV network doesn’t suggest a humble servant of God. It suggests a con man. Anyway, having any girl touch my cock might just be worth going to Hell. One as hot as my sister definitely was. Emme reached out and ran her fingers lightly along the rigid shaft. It quivered at her touch, and a clear drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip. She swiped it off with her fingertip and put it in her mouth. “Nice,” she commented. On the screen, the girl had the guy’s cock hard now. It wasn’t very impressive, but she was sucking it happily. Emme looked up at the porno, then at me, and smiled wickedly. “Let’s just watch TV, okay?” she suggested. “Okay.” She scootched herself up to the head of the bed and leaned back against the pillows and the headboard. Squirming a little, she pulled up the hem of her tee-shirt so that it wasn’t under her ass. I had an even clearer view of her blazing pubic patch. “You know,” she said, “we’re watching porn. It’s okay if you masturbate. I’d kinda like to see you cum.” “I’m not sure.” “Is it because you’re naked and I’m not? No problem, I can fix that.” She laughed and pulled off the tee-shirt, throwing it toward the foot of the bed. As she leaned back her gorgeous tits were thrust forward. I’d always thought she looked spectacular in her little bikini, but this was even better. Her nipples were brown and hard, just a little puffy, and stood out from the narrow triangular area of white skin around them where her bikini top had blocked the sun. “Go ahead,” she said. “Jerk it. You know you want to.” The Japanese girl had the guy’s cock nearly the whole way into her mouth. You could hear him grunting, while she was moaning softly. Emme grabbed my right hand and put it on my cock. She then sat back a bit more, spread her legs apart, and started to play with her clit using the middle finger of her right hand. She sighed contentedly. At this point, I decided I might just as well finish what I’d been doing when I was interrupted. I started stroking my dick again. I even looked up at the TV screen occasionally, but I have to admit that I was mostly looking at my gorgeous naked sister as she worked two fingers into her cunt and vigorously rubbed her clit with the heel of her hand. I didn’t feel too guilty about it. She was spending a lot more time looking at my cock than at the screen. After a couple minutes she switched to her left hand. With her right, she reached over and put her fingers under my nose. The scent of arousal was overwhelming. She rubbed her middle finger across my lips. I couldn’t help opening my mouth and tasting the musky-sweet juices she’d carried on it from her cunt. It wasn’t what I expected, and I found that I liked it very much.
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by Lauren Milfinger
Published by Lot’s Cave
Sis and Her Friend, © 2018, by Lauren Milfinger
Cover by Lauren Milfinger
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All Characters In This Book Are Age 18 Or Older
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A Lot’s Cave Novel
Sis and Her Friend
I am not a porn addict. Definitely not. I hardly ever watch porn for more than fifteen minutes, maybe half an hour, at a time. And only two or three times a day. Maybe four, if I’m bored. Hell, I’m a healthy eighteen-year-old high school senior. I watch the stuff while I’m jerking off, not because I can’t live unless I’m staring at the computer screen while a cute girl sucks on an over-muscled jock’s surgically-enhanced shlong.
The truth is, I don’t have much of a social life. I’m exactly six-feet tall, but I only weigh about 148 pounds. I may be the tallest non-entity at my high school. The guy no one notices in a group. Girls don’t seem to be interested. I’m just a tallish, skinny, very ordinary-looking guy who gets average grades, tries to avoid gym class as much as possible, and will be going to State University in the fall.
I’m not involved in sports. I’m too skinny for football, get tired too quickly for track, couldn’t hit a baseball off a tee, and I’d be the first to admit that I’m too uncoordinated for basketball. I’m also too short, at least at my high school, where player heights range from six-foot-four to six-foot-eight. I’m slightly taller than average for the student body, but around the basketball team I’m just another little guy.
Girls don’t seem to notice me. Partly, this is because I’m too shy to talk to them. I can’t even say for sure that I’d notice if one of them was interested. If my grades were better, maybe I’d get some of the tutoring action. Irving Ketchum gets most of that. He’s a nebbishy-looking little squirt with the personality of whatever part Woody Allen plays in just about any movie, but he gets perfect grades in everything, and spends his evenings helping a collection of hot girls with their homework. I have the feeling he’s getting laid for his trouble.
About the only girl I’m comfortable around is my twin sister, Emme (you pronounce it “Em,” one syllable). I sometimes wonder how we could both be born at the same time. I’m very ordinary, and she’s anything but. She’s absolutely gorgeous. She has flaming red hair, a gorgeous figure, green eyes, and the sexiest voice you can imagine. Okay, she’s my twin sister, but after any trip to the beach I must admit she takes center stage in a lot of my beat-off fantasies for the next week or two. Five-foot-three and 36-22-34 can have that effect when you wrap it in a tiny bikini that just barely manages to cover enough to avoid an indecent exposure charge.
I spent a lot of time in the water on our last trip to the beach. I may be skinny and unathletic, but I do have a decent-looking cock. More than decent, really. At eleven-and-a-half-inches hard, I’d say it was in the top five percent for natural equipment. When it decides to get hard, there’s not much chance of hiding the fact if all you’re wearing is a pair of baggy swim trunks. Watching Emme in her tiny bikini was making it hard as hell, so I stayed in the water wondering if there was a way of jerking off in the surf without anyone noticing.
You might think that having a big cock would get you girls. You’d be wrong. For one thing, none of them really know about it. It’s not something you can bring up in a casual conversation, and I get so embarrassed in the gym locker room and showers that it shrinks way down, and no one would ever guess just how big it actually is. Maybe if I wandered the halls at school wearing a sign declaring “I’ve got an eleven-and-a-half-inch cock” I might get noticed. I don’t imagine it would be in a good way, though. More like a quick trip to the principal’s office and six months of detention type of notice.
I figured I was going to die a virgin at this rate. Maybe, if we decided to take another vacation in Vegas, I could cure that affliction. I was old enough now to grab a taxi out of Clark County to one of the legal brothels and get a pro to take care of breaking me in. Other than that, I didn’t have much hope.
All that changed last Saturday.
As usual, I didn’t have a date, or anything in particular to do. Mom and Dad went to bed around ten o’clock. I stayed up for another hour, watching the end of a movie with Emme. We’d seen it before, but it was always fun to watch a bunch of comic book characters save the world, so we watched all the way to the mid-credits gag scene before turning off the set and heading for our rooms.
I took care of the usual pre-bed routine. Luck was with me, and I got the bathroom first. There’s one between our rooms that we share, with doors into both bedrooms. We have the routine down after all these years. If one of us wants to use the bathroom he or she goes in there and locks the door to the other’s bedroom. When we’re done, we unlock the door. Basically, if you can open the door, you can use the bathroom.
I heard Emme rattling the knob about thirty seconds after I’d locked her door. That was followed by a muffled, “Damn,” and silence. I got on with what needed to be done, which was mostly to take a piss and brush my teeth. I guess that took about five minutes. When I was done, I unlocked her door and went back to my room, closing the door behind me.
I got rid of my clothes and flopped down on the bed. I turned on the television, turned the sound down low, and used the Bluetooth to connect the set to my laptop. I didn’t see any point in watching my porn on a fourteen-inch screen when I could watch it on a 36-inch television.
It took me a couple minutes to find I video I liked. It was a Japanese porno, but it was one of the good ones, where they didn’t throw a pixelated mosaic over everybody’s genitals. The Japanese are weird like that, but I guess if they’re exporting the video to where the censorship isn’t required they can leave it off.
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