Jamie and Jarred forever
Fifa ’06 = 3, Jarred = 1. He felt like smashing the Playstation 2. Jarred, sat down on his bed, back against the wall. Determined to finally, win a match at the eighth time of trying. Infuriated that he could’nt get the hang of the damn game. When his team went 1-0 down, he cursed. Two minutes later he scored an equaliser and shouted, ”Yeah !”. After five minutes, to his delight he was 2-1 up and senseing victory.
Jamie, disturbed his concentration and annoyed him by standing and watching in the doorway. Irritated, Jarred, switched off the game. They got on well and were pretty, close. When she raised her eyebrow questioningly, saying nothing and looking rather peeved. Jarred,impatiently said ”What ?”.
She folded her arms and clicked her tongue…………..”What ? No !……….The question, actually is what is wrong with you ! Just, don’t lie, okay ? You been going through my stuff, again haven’t ya ? My cupboard and draws ! You been looking at my private stuff, hey !” Jarred felt his cheeks redden and fidgeted. ”Awww, come on Jamie, don’t talk nonsense !” Even to him his tone was unconvincing.
Jamie, sighed good naturedly. ”Look, Bro. You my baby brother and you know I love you tooooo much ! (When she put on that tiny, squeeky voice, she made him smile broadly) That doesn’t mean that you can go poking your nose around my room. You, fifteen maybe it’s your hormones or something but I’m your sister, Jarr !” He was blushing now and had guilty written all over his face. ”What is your story ? Huh ? You besotted, with me or something ? Want to ball me, Jarr ?” Jamie, giggled at her ludicrous statement and her brothers, distraught face.
”Shame, baby ! I’m embarrassing you !” She stepped forward and ruffled his hair. Feeling, terribly embarrassed and caught out. Jarred, pushed her hand away. ”Your face looks like a beetroot, Jarr. Just don’t do it again. Okay ?” She said it as more of a gentle request than a order. Feeling sorry for her fifteen year old brother. She loved him to much to stay angry, for long. Wanting to put him at ease. Jamie, said jokingly…….”I know I’m GORGEOUS ! Don’t feel bad I drive all the guys craaaaazy. If I weren’t your sister I would go for you stud. Even if you are four years, younger” She winked at him playfully and left him alone.
Jarred, felt frustrated and guilty all at once. He loved Jamie, and would do anything for her. Her words though had made him uncomfortable and brought him close to tears. The reason being that they were so true. He was ‘besotted’ as she put it with her. His feelings toward her seemed to grow stronger all the time. No matter how hard and sincerely, Jarred, tried to surpress them. Within days they would surface again.
Having being silently taught that to want to bonk your sister was wrong and totally unacceptable.The lad had been fighting an inner battle that was tearing him apart. When Jamie, had said ‘Do you want to ball me, Jarr ?’. Her words had disgusted yet thrilled him. If he searched within himself and faced the truth head on. He would have to say YES ! Jarred Samuels, wanted to and if he could he would ball her.
Later that night as he lay in the dark he thought about Jamie. Good and bad things. When his Mom and him had first watched repeats of Beverly Hills, 90210 and they had seen the blonde actress with the short blonde hair. The one who was married to the Dr guy. They had been astounded by how much Jamie, looked like her. Except Jarred, who thought that Jamie, was far prettier. They had called her from the kitchen, where she was washing up. ”You look just like her. I can’t believe the resemblance !” their Mother had said. Jamie, had giggled and said ”Naaah.I’m far prettier” heading back to the dishes.
Jamie’s, looks drove him crazy. Her short blonde bob, striking features and kind beautiful green eyes, held him captive. Once while she was telling him something, animatedly. She suddenly stopped and pulled her face comically………..” What’s up doc? Why ya looking at me like that ? Don’t freak me out, Bro ! Lower, your gaze, Jarr. The eyes are a window to the soul and yours look veeeeery unhealthy.” She had laughed and playfully, hit his shoulder. Jamie, had a contagious laugh and when she smiled, everybody smiled with her. He thought his sister had an aura about her and lit up a room when she entered. Whereas he was shy and sensitive. Jamie, made friends easily, was self-assured and a extrovert. Jarred, wasn’t at all jealous of his older sister. Instead he was in awe of her.
When the thoughts entered his mind. Jarred, swallowed hard and slid his hand over his belly under the covers. Whenever the teen lay in bed and thought of her in that way, he found the need to masturbate. Jarr, reached under the elastic of his briefs and encircled his cock.Once he started to jack off the images would always roll over him. Erotic and pleasant. Jamie, in the morning standing in the passage and stretching her perfectly, proportioned body. Wearing tight-fitting little shorts. Below the hem. Peeking out the swell of her buns, unyielding and awesome. On tiptoe, heels raised.Long, shapely and tanned legs. Her reaching up makes the small T, ride up her waist. Exposing, a taut, flat tummy, sporting a bellyring. Tits, pressed against the material in all their glory, nipples, protruding. Jamie, shivers from the effort and her body, tingles. Smiling at him as he heads for the bathroom……..”Hey, Jarr ! Howzit it hanging, sleepy-head ?” Only it’s not hanging any more.By the time his standing over the toilet bowl, his rock hard and struggling to pee.
Or Jamie, on her back, in front of the TV. Watching, MTV as she exercises.Nike tracksuit pants and a pink vest. Jarred, positions himself so that he can see under her arms and a hint of bra.The feminine rise and fall of her breasts. The vest, pulling tight against her hard tummy. Bicycle, exercises. Ass, rising from the floor with the pumping of her legs. Her feet……Oooooh her feet! Small and attractive. Long straight toes, painted a pastel hue the middle one on her right foot, encircled with a blue toe-ring, wrapped in red roses. Pale instep, showing blue veins. Jarred, would walk around the room, making like he was looking for something. Just so he could see the ball and heel of her feet. She had looked up at him the one time. A flash of white, even teeth……”Hey Jarr, leave my ass and feet alone !”
Jarred, felt his orgasm on the rise.
His, Mom wasn’t home yet. She was really cool and lovable. Treating, both of them equally and with plenty of love. They had a good Ma. Since the divorce though both he and Jamie, thought she had being seeing to many guys. Mostly, assholes and they didn’t want her to get hurt again.
Jarred, wet his palm and went back to working his shaft. Churning, his jism and wanting to cum. He wondered how Jamie, was lying tucked up and what she was wearing. Without warning, a sudden flash of what Jamie’s pussy, may look like burst vividly before him. Jarred, yelled a bit to loud (Maybe in his subconcious he hoped she would hear) and came nicely. He jettisoned on his tummy and against the quilt. From the dark he heard her voice………..”Jarr ? You, okay ? What was that for ? Ya, tossing off or something, Perv !” He heard her loud burst of laughter. It got him going and he laughed heartily.
With his Mom at work and Jamie, only due home an hour after him. Jarred, took the opportunity to riffle through her room. Jamie, was a talented and promising artist. Her drawings, were brilliant and adorned her walls. Side by side with posters and centrespreads of guys she considered, ‘HOT’. Bareing their solid sixpacks. On the wall in the entrance hall were her portraits of her Mom and brother. Jarred and his Mom had sat seperately for Jamie. He had been impatient and Jamie had bribed him with chocolate, to sit still and let her finish. The finished products, were startlingly life-like. Guests, would remark how amazing the drawings were and enthuse about his sisters talent. That Thursday, afternoon,Jarred, stumbled across something that would bring him and Jamie, even closer together.
Lusty, after just having inspected her array of panties. Jarred, opened her cupboard. Four shelves were piled with neatly folded clothing. To the side, hung her denim jackets,belts,leather jacket and other things. In the confined space he could smell the sweet, scent of her perfume. Searchingly, he placed his hand under each pile and worked his way down the shelves. On his knees, Jarred stuck his hand far back into the bottom shelf. The clothes heavy over his arm. He had done it so many times before and missed it. The hardboard at the back of the cupboard, had pulled away slightly. By chance his hand pushed the board back and he found her diary and a thick manila, envelope. Hidden in the space. The diary had a small lock on it and he searched, excitedly for the key. Jarred, was bitterly, dissapointed when the search proved fruitless. Almost as a second thought he emptied the envelope onto the bed. When the snapshots from Jamie’s, automatic camera came into view. He froze.
At that very moment their dog, Spangled was playing happily in the garden. Forever, oblivious to Jarred’s find. The photo’s were mostly closeups of the Dalmation’s cock. In some the pink, doggycock was small and just the head stuck out from the sheath. The majority were of Jamie’s hand wrapped around and obviously, manipulating the hounds now erect cock. The thing was surging,thick and glistening. Two actually, showed the end result of her working hand. Captured in polaroid and paused. His sister, now held the swollen and more purple, phallus firmly, as liquid spouted from it.
Three of the photographs, made Jarred, dizzy. They were of the canine’s pecker stuffed into his sisters vagina. Heart pounding and feeling weak. Jarr, felt his persperation roll down his sides from his armpits. He gapped at the photo’s, Jamie’s, shaven pussy making his knees, shake.
Unable to handle the sensations, rippling through his body. He rummaged through the draw of panties. Picking out his favourite, a little black thong. At the groin were a pair of shiny, luscious lips, parted by a big licking tongue.He turned them inside out. Judging where he thought her mound nestled when she wore them. He then feverishly, pulled down his zipper. No sooner had he placed his noodle against the material than he ejaculated, strongly. His spurts, inundating the crotch of the underwear.Draining him and sapping him of energy.
Mind racing and a dull headache from his mighty, orgasm he stuffed the panties back into the draw. Bending down to put the diary and envelope back.
That night, as Jamie, having just showered and looking for underwear.Found the crumpled up pair. She stood, staring perplexed at the ravished thong. When she opened them the material, stuck together and came away, grudgingly. Jamie, raised them to her nose and smelt the cotton. She recoiled, stamping her foot………….”Awwww, Gross, Jarr !”
Their Mom went out for supper and a movie with Larry on Friday. Telling, them to expect her home very late. Jamie, made them a omelette and they ate in front of the TV. ”These, eggs are watery, Jamie” he said unhappy with the meal. ”Don’t be a ungrateful, little shit ! Just eat, Jarr. I will watch how they do it on the food channel next time. Okay, kiddo.” He smilled at her sarcastic tone and looked at her. Sitting, cross-legged, she was watching South Park. Jamie, adored animation and could draw all the characters out of head. She laughed prettily at the screen and Jarred, admired her dimples. Aware of him watching her she turned her head. Jamie, loved to catch him off-guard. ……………..”Why you sowing, your oats over my panties, Bro ?” It was just like her. Out of the blue and to the point. Jarred, coughed, spectacularly and giggled nervously……”Why you humping the mutt, Sis?” They both howled with laughter.
They fell silent and Jarred, was starting to feel, uncomfortable.There was tension in the air. Jamie’s eyes were back on the TV. He was happy when she spoke……..”I don’t know, Jarr” she sighed. ……”Seems your sister likes bestiality.”……Jamie, looked deep in thought and then continued………..”Fucked up family, aren’t we, Bro ! Mom’s carrying on like a nympho. Daughter’s doing the doggy and the son wants nothing more than to do the daughter, Crazy stuff !” Jarred, felt himself growing hot with her forthrightness. ”You gonna tell Mom, Jarred ?”. He started wriggling on the sofa……”No. Why would I. Don’t be mad !” Just before she put a spoonful of congealing eggs into her mouth, she asked him……….”Want to screw me, Jarr ?” Jarred, swallowed so hard that it hurt. It was a beseeching whisper……..”Uhuh…..Yesss” She looked him in the eyes and smiled lovingly…..”Okay, Bro. I will help you. Just now, K ?
Jarred, could’nt contain himself. His face was burning and he was short of breath. Between his legs his dick was so hard it hurt. He had never got such a stiffy, ever. When the credits rolled. Jamie, placed her plate on the seat beside her. Reaching for the remote she pressed the off button and the screen faded to black. She could see that Jarred, was under awesome pressure. His face had always been like an open book to her. From what she saw the kid was soooo nervous. Overriding the nervousness and swamping it like a tidal wave……………Shit ! she thought could someone look and be that horny ? Jamie,coaxed him to his feet. Holding his hand in hers. His palm felt sweaty…….”Come, loverboy” she said softly, leading him upstairs.
By the time they got to the landing, Jarred was pensively caressing her hand. ”Come on. My mouth, feels yucky” she said. They stood in front of the large bathroom mirror. Toothbruses working in their hands. ”Anti-clockwise motion, Bro ! Geez. Do I also have to teach you to brush your teeth !” Purposefully, Jamie made it sound lewd. Jarr, spat into the sink. Having understood what she meant he said ”Ha….ha !” sarcastically and washed his face.
in the sanctity of her room and with her natural demeanour. Jarred, began to loosen up. ”Relax, Bro…Lie back, take your sneakers off and make yourself comfortable. Want to listen to music ?” Stretched out on her bed, hands behind his head he nodded. ”Man I loooove this song ! Ya know it ? Luther and ‘Dance with my Father’ ”Jarred, did’nt answer her. He thought he must look so stupid and childish. He knew she was trying her best to put him at ease and he was grateful to her. Pity he was acting like such an idiot, though. His boner had faded away tamely, limp in his briefs. Jarred, closed his eyes.
The brush of her lips over his nose made the boy shiver. When he opened his eyes. Jamie, whispered……”Shuuush..Close them your way to tense. Take a deep breath and relaaaax”
He followed her advice and a calm began to come over him. He felt thoose lips brush sensually over his and then the tip of her tongue, gently parted them. Exploring his mouth. He tasted Colgate, sweet on her tongue. She planted light kisses on his chin. With the faintest touch of her lips, followed his jawline back up to his ear.
Expertly, Jamie, lifted his Quiksilver T-shirt and placed her flat hand on his tummy. He heard her murmur…..”Mmmm” at his ear as she felt how hot his body was against her cool palm.
”You sooo hot, Jarr…….I ain’t a slut. I want you to know, that ! You only the third guy I’m about to do it with. I can feel your heat…Like a stallion in an open paddock. Surrounded by a stable of mares. WAY to frisky, cool it Bro !” Her hand snaked down to his belt buckle and with deft fingers, she unclasped it.The button of his Levi’s, popped open and he felt the denim being pushed aside. When cold fingertips, delved into his briefs and grasped his flaccid penis, lovingly. Jarred, groaned with satisfaction from deep in his being. Again……..”Shuuush…I got no condom and I take it you don’t either. I love you, Jarr but the last thing we both need is your, baby, growing inside me. Soooo when we runting. I want you to remember that, K? No cumming in my pussy ! On it, tits, ass, that’s cool. …..Maybe if ya a good boy, my mouth….So if you feel you can’t handle it. That you gonna shoot your, load, let me know, Okay ? I’m placing my trust in ya, Jarr”
Her words and the gentle tugging of his meat. Had made him swell in her hand.He was as hard as he had been downstairs. Jamie, pulled away from him.
When the girls, mouth, enclosed his twitching knob.His body started to spasm. With a jolt his scrotum tightened and he felt the pang in his anus. Surprised that he was roughly the same size as the other guys she had been with. Jamie, toyed and teased his bulb with her lashing, tongue. Holding the shaft firmly, her other hand working his shrunken balls. He got up on his elbows and looked down at his sisters, bobbing head and puffing, cheeks. Jamie, locked eyes with him. His, cloudy and lusty. She sucked harder and got him to flop back down on the bed. She had him moaning and groaning and his appreciative noises, pleased her.
Jamie, was starting to get hot. His reactions and seeping pre-cum, deposited in her mouth. Made her vagina, moisten and her tummy, flutter with warm feelings.
She helped him out of his denims, pulling them over his socks. Followed by his briefs, noticing the wet circular stain on the crotch. When she got him to sit up to take off the T. He was panting, top teeth resting on his cracked lips.
She let him watch her undress.Taking her time. Knowing she was blowing his mind. She felt his eyes burning into her flesh and devouring her. Jarred, was on a sensual high that raged within him like a forest fire. His mouth so dry that it stuck to his palate. Her beauty was indescribable.All he could mutter was…….”I ….ummm…..I……you…aaah” He was bewitched.
Jamie, straddled him and the touch of their skin made them both moan. Feeling his urgency and her own blossoming, lust. She raised her ass and reached under her, taking hold. Her firm grip made him squirm and pulsate in her hand. Jamie, guided him into her. His glans, eased open her petals and his shaft then claimed the blonde as his. He opened his eyes when he heard her murmur……”Uuuuugh”. She looked him in the eye, grinding her hips against his base, deliciously…..”I love you, Jarr !”
He moaned and licked his lips as she started to ride his pole. Jamie, bent forward so her stiff, nipples and breasts rubbed and rested on his chest. When his hand unexpectedly, latched onto her ass and a fingertip, carresed her anus, she whimpered…..”Oh shit, Jarred. That feels sooo good !”
She gave over to his male dominance and he was now thrusting his hips, banging her slit…..”Yeah, baby. Fuck me, Jarr…….do my pussy…..aaah…real good !” Jarred increased the tempo and the room, resounded with the noise of their slapping, together. He got his Sis, to moan when he exerted further pressure on her a-hole. Digging, into the tender flesh of her rear. Her anus, glasped his finger tightly like a little hand.
”Aaaaah. You happy? You getting what ya wanted sooo badly ? What you fantasized and wanked, thinking about ?…mmmm….You like fucking me, Jarr ?”
Jarred’s, rapture, rushed him and he was powerless. At a frenetic speed his pent up, jism raced up his shaft. Catapulting with tremendous force into Jamie’s, body. It was so forceful and overpowering. That his balls knotted and his asshole, ached.Screaming at the top of his burning, lungs…….”Jaaaaammmmie !”
So incestuous,forbidden and evil. Mixed with the physical, delight of being cum, inside of for the first time. The hot bursts, of her brothers, seed splattering against her canal.His contorting face a picture of bliss at his release…..Jamie, climaxed, with him. Banging down on his meat. Wanting to milk him of every last drop. Dissapointed, when his fountaining, ceased. Wanting, more……………
It was only after. When they lay side by side, gasping on the bed. That the possible, consequences, started to set in. Jamie, wiped her sodden, puss with a tissue…..”What now, Jarr ? Ya, got money for nappies ?” She was starting to get angry at what the oaf had done. Her tone and the seriousness of what she was, saying, dawned on Jarred. He needed some water ! Fuck his mouth was dry………..”Huh ? You think you could fall, pregnant ? Are’nt I to young ?”. Jamie,punched his arm, hard……….”Like duuuuhhhh ! You retarded or something ? You got semen and it’s full of yucky, little, wiggling things that would just loooooove to make a home in my womb. DUMBO !”
At that moment, Jarred had other things on his mind. His cock still hard and willing after his first mount……”Get on all fours, for me. Please, Jamie ”. She looked at him aghast and then her face, softened….”You, such a character, Jarr !”
She positioned herself for him. Suggestively, buttocks raised, high and legs, spread. Flashing, her tart and ass for him to view. Jarred, patted her bum, affectionately. Enjoying the new found, experiences of sex.
He stuck it in her and socked it to her. Something, awoke inside him. A need to take charge of his mate.To prove his manhood and virilty.
He pistoned into her, studying the response on her face. She arched her back and raised her head. Open, mouthed as he took her. As his pounding and urgency built to a crescendo. She screeched, high-pitched……..”Hey, you, hurting me ! Slow down !” Jarred, ignored her plea and pummeled her wet and boiling gash. Jamie, gave in to her younger, brother and let him have his way with her. When he made her cum so animalistically. She yelled his name and squealed. Then when he started to grunt, behind her and she knew he was close.She said sternly……”Not again ! Finish on my ass, K ?
Jarred, smiled wickedly down at her anus. Wedged apart by his thumbs. He meshed his pelvis against her butt and exploded with abandon inside her. It made Jamie, cum again.Screaming……Nooooo !……Oh Jarr….Fuck, Jarr……You now how to do me ! …You my man !”
End of Part 1…
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