The following fictional story is being reposted by Mr Double. If you are the author of this story and would like to receive proper recognition (an Author's Page at my website), contact me at mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. Subject: NEW STORY (Second Try): The Charmer, Part IB THE CHARMER, PART IB by RHYMER After Diane, Tammy was easy. A couple of days passed, and I was starting to get real horny: Di hadn't overcome her misgivings yet, despite several efforts to get her to fuck me again. I lay my broken-hearted boy act on thick, but she wouldn't give in. I hadn't really had much opportunity to really go to work on her, though, because we hadn't had any time alone since The Day. Horny and bored, I jumped at the chance to accompany Tammy to the mall on a clothes-buying trip. She was armed with Mom's Mastercard, and had been given the mission to purchase a whole year's school wardrobe for us both. Tam's a redhead, kind of an anomaly in our family, and I'd been speculating on whether her hair was red everywhere. I'd seen her naked once as she was coming out of the shower, well before her nakedness meant anything to me, and I knew what she looked like from behind: all voluminous curves and creamy, freckled skin. I'd even caught a glimpse of a plump tit, but I hadn't managed to see her snatch. Since puberty ran me down a few months ago, I'd jacked off to the image more than once. Tammy's hardly fat, but she is voluptuous. I was wondering what it would be like to fuck a woman with some real meat on her bones, something to hang onto, ya know? And then there were those big tits: one day a buddy of mine had shown me some pictures of a guy running his dick between some girl's knockers, plowing them like a cunt, and I'd almost come right in my pants. I had to try that myself! We spent part of the afternoon trying on clothing, and once I caught her checking me out when I left a dressing room shirtless to try on another selection. My pecs and abs were really starting to develop, and I've never had a problem with excess weight, then or ever. She modeled an endless selection of dresses, skirts, blouses, and slacks, and I'm pretty sure she noticed the lump in my pants when she tried on a particularly daring miniskirt that showed off the bottom of her asscheeks. She bought that one, though how she thought she'd get it past Mom, I'll never know. At the same shop she also purchased a sheer white pullover that didn't hide a damned thing. If it weren't for her bra, I'd have gotten an eyeful of tit right then and there. I was sure to make a big deal about how pretty she looked. A few stores later, I had her bring a pair of jeans to the dressing room while I was still in my briefs. I'd rubbed my cock some to make it hard, so I doubt she missed noticing the way it was poking out against the white cotton. A few minutes later I had her bring me another pair, and this time I caught her looking. She looked away quickly. I kept trying on pants. No luck there; we moved on to the next men's store. Slacks this time. This is where I'd make my move, I thought. After a couple of minutes in the dressing room, I called her name. "What is it?" she asked, a little irritated. I'd kept her running for the past hour, and I'd found only two pairs of pants I liked enough to buy. I sighed. "I, I have a problem," I said meekly, "and I don't know what to do about it." A put an edge of tears in my voice, and made sure she heard it. "What's wrong?" "It's, uh, kind of a guy thing. Embarrassing. I can't come out, so you'll have to come in." "Oh, OK." She entered, and drew in a deep breath at what she saw. I had my old pants up over my hips, but I couldn't fasten them: my big engorged prick was in the way. I'd deliberately chosen to wear a pair of pants that was a couple of sizes small, and of course I was canny enough to play-act a little too. "I'm caught, " I wailed. She was staring at my cock. Bingo! "What do you mean, caught?" "I, uh, can't get my pants back on! I'm all swollen up." I acted a little scared. " What's wrong with me, Tam? It happens all the time now! I'm afraid I'm sick or something!" I screwed up my face as if to cry. "Oh, you poor baby!" She enfolded me in her arms and squeezed my face into those pillowy tits (she was still quite a bit taller than I). "It's nothing to worry about. You're just growing up." She squeezed me -- a little harder than necessary, maybe -- and I could feel my erection grinding into her thigh. It felt good. She pushed me away suddenly when she started to feel it to. "I still don't understand," I mumbled. "What does growin' up have to do with anything?" She laughed nervously. "Well, um, your thing down there, it isn't just for peeing, you know. When you get old enough it starts to grow, and kind of comes to life. You can use it to make babies now, too. Haven't you learned about that in school?" I blushed. "Sex education's not till next year." Little did she know! "And none of your buddies told you?" I shook my head, embarrassed. "How'm I supposed to make a baby with that?" "Well, you stick it into a girl and shoot your seed into her to make her pregnant," she said, a little flustered. My hard-on strengthened and flexed, and I guess she saw that. "Huh. Weird. But why's it swollen up?" I asked curiously. "It has to be hard to go in a woman," she said, catching her underlip in her teeth. "Sometimes, when you think about doing it with a girl, it'll get all hard." "But I wasn't thinking about anything!" I protested. "It just did it all by itself." She looked at my cock, which was harder than ever. "Uh, well, did you see a girl you thought was cute, or something?" I turned bright red and swallowed hard. "Yeah. All day." "Who --" she stopped short. "You mean me?" She looked a little shocked and amused. "You sure think big, little bro." I shrugged. "Well, you are the cutest girl I know," I said sweetly. I could practically see her melting. "Oh, honey, you're so sweet." she licked her lips quickly. "That's why your great big thing is so hard. Even if you're not really thinking about it, subconsciously you think I'm pretty, and that makes your body all ready to make a baby with me." I acted flustered and confused. "B-but all I wanna do is get my pants back on! How can I do that if my thing stays swollen?" "Guess you'll have to make it go down somehow," she smirked. "How?" "I've got an idea on that." Then she reached out and caressed my cock through the fabric of my shorts. I groaned and hunched forward so she could get a good feel. "Oooh, that feels really good," I hissed. "My, you have grown," she murmured. Then she leaned forward and whispered fiercely, "Take off your pants." I did as I was told, and stood there for a long, glorious minute as she ran her hands over my genitals, eyeing, rubbing and cupping my balls and cock like she was measuring them for sale. Then, "Stand up on the seat. You'll need to keep very, very quiet." I stepped up on the seat built into the back wall, grinning widely, while she pulled up a nearby stool and sat down. This put my hard young cock on level with her pouty lips. She examined my turgid tool for a few seconds, moaning softly under her breath, then sucked in half of it in one quick breath. I stood straight up, my head brushing a rafter. Lucky for me the dressing room walls in this place went all the way to the ceiling. Oh, Tammy was a good cocksucker, much better than lovely Di. She showed me seven kinds of heaven over the next couple minutes. Her basic technique was to deep-throat the whole length, then draw slowly back, snaking her tongue back and forth over my cock's underside; but she varied this with occasional licks and kisses and nuzzles. She proved to be an expert at easing a guy's "swelling." I started to try to hold back, to enjoy it as long as I could, but then I remembered I was supposed to be brand new at this, so I just let go in a stream that filled her mouth up. She swallowed greedily and took everything I could give her! I groaned my pleasure, but softly, softly. When it was done, she kissed my sweaty belly and whispered, "My, that was a big load for a little boy." "I ain't little no more," I growled. She laughed. "No, you aren't." I was able to get into my pants again. "Thanks, Tam! That was fun! I like these two pair here, so I guess we can go home now." She licked away an errant white speck. "No way, baby. We're going to the lake so you can return the favor." "The lake?" I said ingenuously. 'The lake' was a secluded muddy pond where the local teens liked to hang out, as I knew very well. She just smiled. So we went to the lake next. No one was there, as it was still somewhat early in the evening. Tam parked next to a pavilion, where the car was less likely to be spotted by a cruising cop, and pulled me into the back seat. She stripped off her panties and quickly pulled up her skirt, proudly showing me her snatch. The hair was red down there. It gathered thickly around a swollen slit that was already oozing honey. My fuck rod got hard instantly, and I winced. Man, these damn pants really were tight! I unbuttoned them and zipped down the fly to ease the strain a little. "Whoa, there, big guy!" Tam grinned. "My turn first, then we can have some real fun. I need you to eat me so I can come." "Eat you? What does that mean?" I asked like an naive kid. Inside, the hormones were surging and raging and I could feel the spunk churning in my balls. Oh, yes! "I mean since I sucked you, you have to suck me. And lick and kiss and love my hot little pussy." "OK!" I said happily, and went down on her. God, she was furnace-hot and sopping all ready -- sucking me off must really have put her in the mood. While I drank at the fountain of paradise, I heard her unsnap her bra. I guess she wriggled out of it, because when I came up for air she'd pulled the top of her dress down and was pinching and pulling on her large, hard nipples. I kept licking her snatch until she came once, and then kept on because I liked it and she didn't tell me to stop. She tasted a lot like Di, only a little sweeter and more mature. Finally, she shuddered all over, and pulled my head out of her lap. I caught a glimpse of myself in the rear-view mirror. My face was all shiny with her juice, and my hair was plastered against my forehead with it. "Wow! I really liked that!" I said exuberantly. "Can we do it some more?" "Some other time, baby," she murmured, breathing hard. "I can only take so much. And we haven't even gotten to the good part yet." "What's that?" She pulled my head forward and kissed me long and deep. "Making babies, honey!" I looked doubtful. "I don't think you're supposed to do that with your sister." She laughed. "Oh, we won't really make babies," she explained. "I'm on the Pill. We'll just practice for later, when you get married." I shrugged. "O.K." This was great!!! She slipped my pants off. "Gosh, these are tight," she whispered. "No wonder you couldn't close them around that big hunk of meat. Guess I'll have to make it shrink again." She shrugged out of her dress and was naked; it was starting to get dark, so I guess she wasn't worried about anyone seeing. I took the opportunity to remove my briefs. She gazed longingly at my prong. "Ooh, baby, you're gonna have a big one. Gosh, it's almost as big as Daddy's already. " That brought me up short. "You've seen Dad's thing?" I asked, my disbelief genuine. "Seen it? Honey, I've sucked it some many times I've lost count. I started when I was thirteen and I caught him jacking off in the pool. It looked so good, I just had to have it, and he shoots so much sweet spunk...ever since then he's let me suck it whenever I feel like it, and once in a while he licks my pussy, but he's never let me fuck him. He says it's not right." My big sister looked sad. "I'll fuck you!" I said proudly. "If you'll show me how!" "Oh yeah, I'll show you how. I've been wondering when you'd finally grow up and want something like this..." I grinned as she made me lean back against the seat, then mounted me much the way Di had: her back to me while she eased down onto my big dick. One of these days, I might actually get to look a woman in the face as I fucked her! My hands found Tammy's tits of their own accord. We started pumping and thrusting, gently at first, then Tam said, huffing and puffing, "Harder, baby brother! Pound me harder!" So I went after it like a frenzied jackrabbit, squeezing those big tits hard, and in the end I lost all control. He cunt caressed my cock like some hug, hot, wet hand as I pistoned back and forth. Several wonderful minutes later I heard her squeal, and her love-tunnel clamped hard around my fuck tool. I lasted about thirty seconds longer, then spunk exploded out of my prick like water from a fire hose! We collapsed in a sweaty heap. By then, it was full dark. We started to clean up and go home -- there was a unisex bathroom next to the pavilion -- but I got a tremendous hard-on again. Tam was amazed when she saw this, but aroused when I shyly told her I wanted to put my cock between her tits. She lay down on a picnic table, and I straddled her and was soon enjoying my first titty-fuck. I thought it was pretty exciting, especially the way she would lean forward and kiss the head of my dick when it came through her tight tit tunnel, and lick and suck her own nipples. I soon came, then licked her pussy til she did, too. STAY TUNED FOR THE EXCITING CONCLUSION!!!