A little trick creates a big problem for brother

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“Not the since part, not yet.” She put her hand up to cut him off. “This has been a good talk Jimmy, but I had a lot to drink and smoked too much, and I’m tired. Sorry I can’t help, go do what you need to. I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Tammy you have to help me!”

“Stop whining, its annoying. I gave you two options you don’t want them.”

“I’m not sticking my dick in a piece of plastic or someone who’s had half the dicks in the state inside her.”

“Fussy!” Tammy rolled her eyes.

“I need your help, sis, seriously.”

“Jimmy, you’ll be fine.”

“How long have I been in here? Twenty minutes?”

“I guess.”

“Twenty minutes of talking, being upset, embarrassed, arguing with you, just talking to you, right?”

“Point?” she rubbed at her stinging eyes.

“Point is look at this!” he rose from the bed and pointed down to his crotch.

Tammy couldn’t help but look at the big, no, damn big, lump in his boxers.

“I’m so goddamn scared I want to cry, but I’m as hard as I would be I was going to have sex. I can’t get rid of this on my own.”

“Jimmy, I don’t know what you want me to do. You’re my brother, I can’t touch you like that.”

“You don’t have to!” Jimmy said quickly. “I just need something to turn me on enough to get off.”

“I turn you on?” Tammy caught herself still staring at the problem at hand. The boxers were tight and it looked like his cock was bent inside them, and she wasn’t seeing its full length outlined. How big was this kid’s dick?

“Yes, well no, I guess kind of.”

“Please stop, Jimmy. This just keep getting worse.” Because you keep staring at your brother’s boner for fuck’s sake!

“Please? You don’t even have to do anything!”

“Then how is that helping?”

“Just lay there and,” he swallowed nervously. “Let me jerk off on you.”

Chapter Four

“You want to what?” Tammy tapped her ear. “Come again?”

“I’ve come twice and it hasn’t help.”

“Don’t get smart with me! This isn’t funny.”

“Please?”

“Stop begging like you’re asking me to lend you money or swap chores. This is sick shit you’re asking.” On the note of sick shit, she pulled her eyes from his disturbingly impressive bulge.

“You don’t have to touch me.”

“I know I’m not going to touch you.”

“I’ll just do it myself, but have you to look at.”

“Pay attention.” Tammy spoke with exaggerated slowness. “I am your sister. Brother’s don’t jerk off on their sisters.”

“I know who you are, but you’re a super sexy girl.”

“Who happens to be your…” she raised her eyebrows.

“I won’t see you that way. Look, Tammy, I’ve never been with a girl. Just having one in front of me might be enough so that I can make it happen.”

“This is nuts.” Tammy muttered. “And I don’t want to see your nuts.” Although she was curious about his dick in the sense of how big could it possibly be? The kid was six feet and weighed 150 pounds if he were lucky.

“You don’t have to. Come on, Tammy. I’ll do anything you want! Your chores, your homework. I’ll wash your car!”

“I can’t, it’s just not right.”

“What Kim did wasn’t right either! This isn’t my fault, and I wouldn’t be in here if I thought I’d be okay. Please help me? Please? I don’t want to go to a doctor! Even if I’d end up okay, you know how humiliating that is?”

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