BACKYARD POOL
CHAPTER FIVE
It was late, long after the family had gone to bed.
Ron looked up from his book when he heard a click at his bedroom door. The door opened a crack and his sister, Amy, slipped through. She wore a loose tee-shirt which hung to mid hip level, leaving the rounded, lower portion of her buttocks, covered by a pair of very brief, pink panties, exposed. Her long, blond hair was tied up in two, little-girl, pony-tails.
Amy gently closed the door and turned to face her brother, smiling prettily. As she advanced toward the bed, she whipped off her tee-shirt to reveal her slender, naked young body and small, perky breasts. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her taut-stretched briefs and slid them off the flare of her hips and down her slender thighs, kicking them aside.
Ron laid his book aside as he sat there in his bed, propped up by pillows against the headboard. A slight smile curved his lips as he gazed up at his lovely younger sister, posing naked before him in the dim light of his bedside lamp.
Amy crawled up on the bed and sat, cross-legged, beside her brother. Ron’s eyes followed her movements, his smile broadening as her now wide-spread thighs slightly pulled apart her normally closed outer cunt-lips, revealing a bit of her inner vulva’s moistly glistening folds.
She reached out and pinched the sheet covering her brother’s lower body with her fingers and slowly dragged it downward.
“Ahhhhh…” she sighed with satisfaction as the boy’s genitals were exposed, “already naked, I see.” Ron’s balls hung loosely between his parted legs and his penis lay fat and heavy, slightly tumescent, upturned across his thigh.
Amy just gazed down at her brother’s flaccid penis for a time as she lightly stroked her fingertips along his inner thigh. Then she touched the tip of her finger to his penis and slid it gently back and forth along the side of its soft, curved shaft.
After a few moments, she looked up at her brother, a slight frown on her pretty face. “What’s the matter with ‘Little Ronnie’?” she asked.
“‘What’s the matter’ with him?” Ron replied, looking incredulous. “You and Nicole really gave him a workout today. I though he performed beautifully, though. Even the strongest purple-headed warrior can’t stand at attention all day without taking a little rest, now and then.”
Amy smiled. “Yeah, I guess Nickie and I did put ‘Little Ronnie’ through his paces. He was a real trooper, though!” she said, continuing her brother’s military metaphor. She looked back down and continued to tenderly caress the curved side of her brother’s soft penis.
“Fucking A, he was!” Ron said. “Between just you and me, this morning, and then with Nickie later on, you must have made him squirt a half a dozen times today! Completely blew my Tantric training.”
An image formed in Amy’s mind. She saw Ron’s penis standing up, stiff and hard, while she and her friend eagerly licked and sucked on it. She glanced up at him and smiled mischievously. “I guess we really did ‘blow’ it,” she giggled.
Ron chuckled, catching his sister’s double entendre. “Yeah…you sure blew it all right!” he said. “Fuck! I’d always dreamed of having two girls suck my dick at the same time, and now I know it’s every bit as great as I had imagined!
Amy smiled with delight. “Oh, yeah! That was really fun when both Nickie and I licked and sucked you together!” she gushed.
Ron smiled, gratified that his sister seemed to have enjoyed his double blow-job as much as he did. “I thought about my Tantric training when all three of us were lying in a triangle, blowing each other at the same time and switching back and forth. I managed to keep it going there for quite a while, and it wasn’t really very difficult, since I had already come several times. But then, you and I demonstrated that ‘sixty-nine’ for Nicole, followed immediately by me and Nicole doing a ‘sixty-nine’…fuck! I just couldn’t hold it back any longer!”
Amy giggled, “I think you kind of surprised Nicole when you filled her mouth up with cum!”
“Yeah, that kind of took me by surprise, too,” Ron said. “I didn’t have time to stop, or even warn her!”
Amy chuckled as she remembered the scene. “Nicole was a real trooper, though, just like ‘Little Ronnie’ here,” she said. “She didn’t freak out or anything. She just followed through till you finished coming!”
“Yeah, she sure did!”
Amy sighed contentedly as scenes of the day’s activities passed through her mind.
“So…what did you think of Nicole, Ronnie?” she asked quietly, after a time.
“Nice girl…really cute,” the boy replied. “Great body!”
Amy flinched and looked up at him sidewise. “Yeah…her boobs are bigger than mine…” she murmured.
“Yeah, but not by a lot. And I didn’t hold that against her,” Ron said.
Amy screwed up her nose and punched his leg.
Ron chuckled and said, “Like I told you before, in my view, shape is much more important than size, and both of you have perfectly shaped breasts for their size.”
Amy looked down at her chest and wriggled her upper body, eliciting only a slight jiggling in her firm little titties.
“My idea of perfection has a range anyway, with no real bottom to the scale,” Ron went on, gazing at his sister’s perky little breasts. Her pink nipples were tautly erect and pointing slightly upward.
“On the right girl, I even like just slight little mounds with big, plump nipples…just enough of a bulge so that she doesn’t look like a boy. Yours are more than just little mounds, though. You have enough there to actually hold in your hand. Nicole’s are a bit bigger, yet, but still just a nice handful. She’s pushing the limit on my perfection scale, though.
“I’m not saying that bigger breasts can’t be beautiful…on the right woman. They’re just not on my scale of perfection. As long as their shape doesn’t get all distorted by their size or they get all floppy and droopy, they can still look good.”
Amy smiled and said, “You sound like you’ve had a lot of experience with breasts!”
Ron laughed. “As you know,” he said, “I haven’t had all that much actual experience, just you and Nicole, in real life, and a few other girls here and there on dates, but mostly whatever I’ve seen in books and magazines and movies. However, I’ve seen enough to know what appeals to me, anyway.”
Amy saw a far-away look in her brother’s eyes as he pictured those many examples of women’s breasts.
“Oooh!” she gasped softly as she felt her brother’s organ twitch beneath her gently stroking fingertip. She looked back down at the boy’s genitals.
Amy slipped her hand down between his thighs and scooped his loose-skinned scrotum onto her palm.
Ron groaned and clenched his buttocks, letting his thighs fall farther apart.
Tenderly fondling her brother’s balls with her fingers, Amy watched his cock slowly grow fatter and longer, then pick itself up off his thigh. With jerks and twitches, it rose higher and higher until it was stiff and straight, pointing at the ceiling.