Date: Fri, 27 Apr 2018 22:32:27 -0400
From: dg h <provert1975@gmail.com>
Subject: Greatest Summer Ever Chapter 4

Greatest Summer Ever part 4:

This story is a work of fiction but based on actual event. The names have
been changed to protect the wicked.

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"So my little brother is a cock sucker huh? Can't say I blame him when his
best friend is stud with a big cock" she said looking us over........

I lay there stunned. A load of cum dripping from my tongue. My mouth
agape. A look of sheer terror on John's face. Both of our cocks instantly
soft. Ginger stood there, her wicked eyes eating up the scene before her. 2
young boys naked. One her brother the other his best friend. This couldn't
be more delicious if she had planned it. She had always suspected but was
never able to confirm that her little brother was cock sucker. Growing up
she had always got the feeling he was different. He always seemed more
sensitive than other boys. Not that that meant he was gay but it aroused
her suspicion. Especially when he used to run to her with the bottle of
polish in his hands and beg her to let him do her nails. Of cousre this
meant he'd want his done too. At the time he was only 5 years old and she
the mature age of 8.

Growing up Ginger had always somewhat of a domineering side. She took after
her mother who ran the house with an iron fist. Mother had endured some
trauma at an early age. Having never received any help with it. It
manifested itself in her somewhat hatred of men. Back when she was a girl
you didn't go see a shrink. If you did they put you in an institution. She
was told to "grow up" "that's life". So she found a man. One who was weak
willed and spineless. He often coddled the children and was punished for it
by his wife.

Mother's house was always spotless. She prided herself on that fact. She
raised her daughter to be strong like her. She was disheartened when her
son was born. Just what she needed another man in her life. As a result she
favored her daughter heavily and made no effort to hide it.

That was my childhood. It's probably part of the reason I gravitated
towards men. Who knows? I do know when my mother and sister would go out
shopping and dad was at work I loved sneaking into my sister's room. She
had the loveliest things to play with. The softest clothes. The prettiest
colors of nail polish. I would spend hours trying on her different styles
of panties. But my favorite was her dance clothes. I loved looking at
myself in her mirror. My body hugged tightly in her pink leotard and black
tights. I'd dance around her room. I'd pretend I was the most graceful
ballerina.  At 10 years old it was getting harder to fit in her clothes but
I'm not giving up. Not yet.

"um um um um.....uhhhh... it's not what it looks like" I stuttered. I knew
I was dead man. Even worse I knew at this point in John and I's
relationship he'd never let me near his cock again. My mind raced with a
million different possible outcomes. However I definitely was NOT expecting
what came next

"Well close your mouth and don't waste that cum little brother." Ginger
said with a wicked grin. I could see her brain moving at a million miles an
hour with the endless possibilities.

"This is almost too good to be true. You know, I've known all along you
were a sissy. What you didn't think I noticed my clothes moved around a
little? You didn't think I could smell you on them? You obviously have
underestimated me little brother, or should I say little sister? You know
mom always wanted another girl. Oh this is just so rich it has to be
fattening. So tell me what have you two done so far? And John you stay
right where you are. You're not going anywhere. That is unless you don't
want any pussy."

"Um uh I mean like well what do you want me to say?" I said. I was stunned
by her admission of know about my forays into her room.

"Come over here! Right now! On all fours!" she commanded. When I was on the
ground in the assumed position she moved behind me.

"When I tell you to do something you do it!" she said sternly then smacked
my naked ass with the closest object which happened to be my brush. I saw
stars!! Oh my god that hurt so bad I instantly started crying. No noise
just tears streaming down my face. I looked back at her, begging, pleading,
not to hit me again.

"Are you ready to talk bitch?" she hissed. I nodded. That was all I could
do I was biting my tongue so hard so I wouldn't sob

"This is the only time I'm going to repeat myself. What have you two done?
I will make it hurt more next time so answer me bitch"

"Uh uh uh just blow jobs. I've sucked him a few times and we kissed. He
jerked me off once so far and he fucked me. But that's all Ginger I swear"
I stammered. Barely able to talk over the stinging pain in my ass.

"EYES FORWARD BITCH" she yelled. When I was face front again I felt and
another excruciating blow to my ass. She had hauled back and hammered the
side of my tender ass. This time the sob came along with the tears and the
snot streaming down my face. She moved around to the front of me and looked
down at me. An evil glint in her eyes

"You will not ever address me by my name when we are alone ever again! Do
you understand bitch? You will call me ma'am! Or I will punish you like the
cunt you are. Is that understood?"

"Yes Gin... ma'am. Please don't tell anyone please" I begged. Knowing that
was my only hope. Pleasing her was the only thing going to get me out of
this.

"John get up. Now I want you to wait here on the bed. Do not move. You're
cute and I like you but don't test me." She said to him. "Bitch get up and
follow me" she said walking toward the door. I followed her into the
hallway and to her room. She shut the door and proceeded to go to her
closet.

"Stand there and keep your cock hole closed. I'm going to have some fun
with this. Have you told him you like to wear my things yet?"

"No ma'am. I mean we just started messing around a couple weeks ago. I was
too scared to tell him. I didn't think he'd understand."

"I knew it! You're in love with him aren't you?" she asked. I just nodded
my head. I didn't really want to admit to her but I didn't have much of a
choice.

"Hmmmm let's see. Since you like to be a ballerina then put this on. Let's
see if lover boy likes it as much as you do" she said as she threw her pink
leotard at me. She then had had me put on her tutu to go with it. She
grabbed my hand and marched me back to my room. The instant I walked
through the door I saw John's eyes light up. I saw his cock begin to grow.

"Since I don't think your gay John I transformed this sissy into a proper
bitch for you. Ok bitch do what god made you for. Get on your knees and
please your man." At this I got on my knees in front of John and began to
take his semi flaccid uncut cock into my mouth. The taste was the best
ever. I could still taste a little of my ass on him. I felt him get more
rigid in my mouth as I began stroking him as I sucked. God this is the
second greatest feeling in the world!! Dressed in my favorite pink cotton
leotard on my knees blowing my boyfriend. Out of the corner of my eye I
noticed movement. I looked in the direction of my sister and noticed that
she had her hand down her pants. John lay back on the bed eyes closed. His
hand on the top of my head. I drew his foreskin back with my hand and could
feel the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. I began to moan a
little. Know the vibration would be driving him wild. Drool escaped my lips
helping to lubricate my hand pumping his cock. With my left hand I began
rubbing that tender spot between his scrotum and his anus. I could tell he
was getting close. His hand gripping my hair. His thrusts a little
harder. His precum that I was drinking like it would save my life. I pulled
his cock out. Pulling his foreskin back I swirled my tongue around the head
of his cock. Giving it wet kisses with my full lips.

"Damn bitch. Where did you learn to suck cock like that? I guess you really
are my little sister. I had no idea my little brother was a faggot. Well we
will fix that. He's getting close isn't he? Ginger asked. One hand down her
pants the other rubbing her nipples through her t-shirt.

"John I'm just going to assume you've never been with a woman before. Well
big boy here's your chance. If you like my little bitch's blowjobs you're
going to love mine." With that she stood and stripped. Slowly removing her
t-shirt to reveal her 36DD tits. So firm and round. Near perfect. She
looked down at us and smiled. She knew at that point she owned us. Then she
slowly slid down her cotton short shorts. Not wearing any panties
either. Her smooth shaven pussy gleaming in the light. Wet from all the
excitement. She walked over. Shoving me aside and took Johns still hard
cock into her mouth and began to suck like a pro.

"Oh my fucking god that feels soooooooo fucking good!!! " John
exclaimed. I'll admit a giant wave of jealousy washed over me. As I sat
there in my pretty leotard and tutu. Argh it was maddening watching her
take his balls in her mouth. Sucking each one. Then running her tongue up
his shaft to the head. Wriggling her tongue inside his foreskin to get at
his cock head. THAT WAS MY JOB CUNT!!!!! Was all I could think. Then I
could tell. I saw it happen in slow motion. His scrotum tightening. His
gorgeous abs clench. And I knew. I fucking knew that traitor was going to
cum in her mouth. I was furious. But what could I do? I was as he pumped
her mouth full of MY cum. Then as he finished and his cock plopped out of
her mouth she turned to me. Grabbed the sides of my head and planted the
biggest kiss on my. Our lips met and it was like an electric shock. It was
like my body knew exactly what to do. My lips parted and I felt a rush of
sperm enter my mouth along with her tongue. And I though" I'm kissing my
SISTER!!! And eating my man's cum!!! Does it get any better than this?????"

As I finished swallowing out lips parted. She grabbed his deflating cock
and looked at me

"Do NOT waste cum bitch. Ever! That is rule number two." So I greedily took
him back into my mouth to get ever last drop. I pulled off with a slurp and
wiped my chin. She held my head close and rubbed his cock against my lips.

"That is your lipstick bitch. And I must say it's a good color on you. You
are going to make a good little sister. John I hope you are ready for round
two"......

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