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Your mind is racing with questions.
Your mind is racing with questions.


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* [[Jack's Adventures/Fuck it, pull your dick out for her|Fuck it, pull your dick out for her]] '''Request''' --[[User:Notsooldpervert|Notsooldpervert]] ([[User talk:Notsooldpervert|talk]]) 19:19, 19 August 2019 (UTC)
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You quickly shove your cock back into your boxers and pull your pants back up, you angle your cock so it's between your belly and waistband.

"Sorry about flashing you bro," you chuckle embarrassingly, "damn morning wood just doesn't wanna go down, know what I mean?"

His hand seems to automatically grasp his own cock when you mention morning wood. He looks up at your face and looks almost, disappointed? You aren't sure he's always been difficult to read.

"Whatever," he shrugs and walks past you and goes to the fridge.

You shrug and think to yourself you might have just had a lucky escape there. You hope he won't mention anything to anyone,you decide it's best not to bring it up again and forget it. Walking out of the kitchen you go to the living room to watch some TV.

You lay down on the sofa and flick through channels, why is there never anything on in the mornings? You switch it off and throw your arm over your eyes.

You must have dozed off because the next thing you remember is feeling someone jumping on you.

"The fuck?" You move your arm and look up at the smiling face of your baby sister Megan.

She's manoeuvred herself so she's straddling you, her pert little butt is on your stomach. She's dressed for school, her uniform consists of a dark grey skirt, a yellow polo t-shirt and a blue cardigan. She has her knees up with her feet flat on the sofa on either side of you, as you lift your head you're able to see right up her skirt, it looks like she's wearing white panties. Your cock has worked itself free from your waistband, feeling her straddling you and seeing her panties causes it to chub up.

You look up at her face she's smiling down at you, her blonde hair is up in pigtails which gives her a cute and innocent look.

"And just what do you think you're doing?" You smile up at her.

"Noooothing," she draws out and gives you a mishievous grin.

Before you get a chance to reply she flops forward as her legs shoot back, she lies flat on top of you and squeezes your cheeks with her dainty fingers, she giggles as she hooks her thumbs in your mouth and stretches your mouth.

"You look funny," she says between giggles.

"Oh yeah?" You manage to get out through your stretched mouth.

Your hands reach out and grab her slim sides and begin tickling her, she bursts out laughing and pulls her hands off you and tries to fight you off.

"No stoooop, that's not fair," she says between laughs and squirms trying to get away.

She shimmies down and you both come to a dead stop, Megan's pelvis has made contact with your hard cock. You both stare at each other wide eyed.

"Is that your thingie?" She asks and tries to lift herself up to look between your bodies.

"Um, yeah," you reply sheepishly. "Uh, it gets like that sometimes, let's just get..."

You're cut off as Megan grinds her hips against you. When she slid down her skirt rode up, her panty covered pussy is rubbing against your pants.

"It feels weird," she giggles and pushes herself up with her hands on your chest.

Your hands grip her hips as she grinds back and forth, you supress a moan as her panty covered pussy rubs over your shaft.

"Why's it all big?"

"It always does when it feels good." you blurt out without thinking.

"It feels good?"

"Well yeah, you're rubbing it."

She seems to blush a little at that and looks away. She shuffles forward onto your stomach and lifts her legs up, you get another look at her panties as she spins around. She sits on your belly with her butt pointing at you, a small moan escapes you as she prods at your boner with her finger.

"Do all boy's thingies get big when they get rubbed?" She asks then looks back over her shoulder at you. "Daddy's doesn't get big when I sit on his lap, how do I make it small?"

Is this seriously happening? How in the hell did you get into this predicament? Are you dreaming right now? Is your 9 year old sister really asking how to get you off? Where's Mum? Where's Adam? Do you really have the time and privacy for her to make you cum?

Your mind is racing with questions.