'Anything!' Bo backed off. 'Whatever you say!'

'That I do it to you. That you do only what I want you to do, when I want you to do it! Agreed?'

'Agreed.' Bo put his hands behind him. 'Anything, what do you want?'

'Into the bedroom,' she pointed, 'and strip and lay on your back.'

Bo leaped before she changed her mind. He didn't know what she was going to do, or why she was doing it, but she said she would fuck him and that was good enough. He stripped off his shorts and flopped on the bed. His reddened, skin-tight meat hammer was actually twitching in expectation and impatience.

His beautiful teasing sister followed him into the bedroom then slowly, provocatively did a striptease. She kicked off her loafers and removed her bobby socks one by one, then stood and faced him.

'What next, Bo?'

'The sweater,' he said, 'let me see those big, soft boobs.'

She gripped the hem of her sweater and lifted, exposing a pinkish ivory, flattened solar plexis, a raised rib cage to just the hint of succulent swelling breast. She paused, looked at him, then crinkled her nose arid smiled. 'No,' she teased, and replaced her sweater to its original position. She began to unbutton her skirt. As the buttons popped loose, the waist fell away and open. The last button released the skirt and draped it flutteringly to her feet. She was wearing see through, blue panties that highlighted her wonderfully-proportioned, perfectly-sculptured tiny waist, swelled to sloped, rounded tender soft hips, then concaved down in a gradual, exciting gentle decline to merge with sensual thighs, dimpled knees, and symmetrically perfect calves.

Bo didn't understand what was the matter with him. Just looking at Kitten's physical perfection I tied his stomach muscles in knots, filled his balls with yearning and ached his thunderous cock. He had seen her with less clothes on a thousand times without suffering this terrible need. Had seen her in a bikini on the beach, seen her in shorts and halter during summer vacation, even seen her naked while traveling from shower to her room. Was he crazy? Why was this making him perspire and pant as if he were running up hill?

Her leg muscles were a sensuous promise that was hidden beneath pinkish, white satin skin pureness. Although her legs were straight and full from knee to sensuous, covered, mons yenens, he knew he could almost encircle her wee upper thighs with his hands.

'Now the panties?' Dee Dee asked, while hooking her thumbs in the waistband.

'Oh God yes!' Bo wanted them off, wanted her desperately.

'I'll bet you do!' Dee Dee grinned, then swept off her sweater in one fluid motion, freeing her voluptuous, magnificent breasts for his vision.

'Like them?' She shook her shoulders, slightly causing her luxurious mounts to bounce and quiver.

Bo was, salivating at the mouth. He had licked and sucked and fondled many a tit in the years he had seen fucking. But none of them could compare with these twin hillocks of velutinous provocativeness. They stood straight out, as jello-molded, sugar-melon halves. The areolas were a pale brownish-red, with bright pink nipples the size of eraser tips centering the bloblets.

He could hardly control himself. Pangs of desire were popping from his aching testes. His mammoth cock seemed tensed to burst. 'Come on Kitten, please!' He begged. 'I'm going to shoot off in the air!'

'Aww… poor Bo,' she mothered. 'Kitten will fix it.' She hurriedly stripped off her panties and came to the bed.

Bo reached for her glistening, wet, pussy lips. He wanted to feel the hot satin slippery softness I and hear her moan of surrender, but she shied back from his reach.

'You broke your promise,' she said, pouting. 'I think I'll go home!'

CHAPTER TEN

'I'm sorry!' Bo panicked. 'No, honest, I won't do it again! Look! See! I'll lay on my hands!' He tucked them palms down under the cheeks of his ass.

Dee Dee laughed again. 'You really want me, don't you!'

'Oh yes, Kitten, yes! Look at that thing!' He eyebrowed to his erect and threatening throbber. 'Do something, I'm going nuts!'

'No touching,' she cautioned with her finger.

'God's oath!'

'All right.' Dee Dee stepped to the bed, bent her head over his rock-hard prick, then tenderly, like dove's wings, stretched her sultry lips on, then over his swollen glans penis and clamped her sharp teeth behind the head.

'Awww!' Bo bucked to the glorious goodness. He was going to come, but he didn't dare. Then a warning rang in his brain, she might get angry and disgusted at his trigger-quickness and go home. 'Leave loose,' he panted. 'quick, let go or I'll come!'

She pulled her lips away as he strained. He had never before tried to stop an orgasm so close to ejection. His balls spasmed and shot an ecstatic mind-blowing bolt of ecstasy up his cock. He wanted to surrender to the erotic rapture and empty his torturous nuts to the world, but he didn't. Instead, he clutched his teeth, squeezed his ass cheeks and strained his sphincter super-closed. It worked. Only one creamy bubbling jism droplet oozed out of his cock head and the crisis passed.

'Did you come!' Dee Dee had an anxious look on her face. 'Are you through?' Bo let his breath out and grinned in relief. 'Not on your sweet tender ass, Honey Kitten. Suck away. I'm good for an hour now!'

'An hour! Isn't that come!'

'Pre-come, Kitten. I learned it from a black dude in the tenth grade. If you can stop an orgasm at one drop, it's the same as emptying your balls!' Bo saw the doubting look on Dee Dee's face, so he explained. 'The nerves in a prick are like a rubber band. Sucking, fucking, or jacking off stimulate and tighten them up. When they get to a certain tension point, they unwind into the nuts, trigger an orgasm and are finished. But, if a man can shut it off to one drop, he still has his load for pleasure but needs to rewind or restimulate his nerves in his cock for another orgasm, understand?'

Dee Dee grinned at him. 'It will stay hard for an hour?'

'You betcha!' Bo folded his hands behind his head. 'So, I'm all yours. Do as you wish!'

Dee Dee wanted to taste the droplet. She had the huge head into her mouth, but it hadn't been the same as with Marcus. With Marcus there had been room for her to chew and explore with her tongue, to feel the strong heartbeats pulsating from under the glans to the base of his prick, and to actually taste the explosive boiling musk- lust entrapped within the taut skin. Bo's, while stimulating in its hotness and sponge-rubbery texture, was just an unswallowable, tasty giant marshmallow in her small mouth. But oww the jism was different!

It tasted musky with just a pinch of salt-bleach and was good… good! She rolled the warm slipperiness over her tongue then spread it on the roof of her mouth and allowed her saliva to absorb the treasure. She grabbed Bo's monstrous shaft and jacked up and down. 'More!' She smiled at Bo. 'Give me more!'

'Awwww!' Bo moaned, his eyes shut enjoying.

Dee Dee felt the heat of his wondrous wand radiating up her arm and down into her belly. It was probing poking, and teasing her rumbling itch-ache monster. It had been so long since it had been entirely stilled. That dwarf hadn't done it with his devil's tail assault on her asshole; nor had Marcus' prick down her throat done it. In fact, the only prick or person that had ever given her complete relief had been Bo. So what in the world was she waiting for?

Dee Dee backed away from the luscious popsicle, crawled on the bed and stood straddling Bo's waving, hypnotic wand. My God, but it was huge! It was at least nine inches or more and bigger around than a beer can. Maybe she ought to juice herself up before attempting to get it in her. She reached and felt her burning wet vulva lips. 'Ohhh!' The touching brought a moan. There was no need, she was already drooling. She squatted to the purplish blessed head and, using her fingers, spread her drooling lips to allow entry to barely half of the glowing knob. 'Awww!' She moaned again at the electric touch of erotic hotness and hunched her cunt to encircle and stuff her wanting crevice.

The lunge sucked in the magnificent burning head and stretched her to delicious weakness. 'Ohhh!' She quivered as a short sensuous twinge slapped her monster and caused it to spit fiery fuck fluid in and around his horn

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