1. Alone, Together


    Date: 5/4/2016, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Hardcore, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Author Note: As usual, this story involves romance and has a happy ending. If you like that I hope you enjoy it, if you don't then there's probably no need to keep going. Though it doesn't deal with the characters directly from Always With Me, it is inspired by the same area and era, so I encourage you to read that series as well. Finally, this story deals with i****t. That's not your thing, neither is this story. If you are still with me I hope you enjoy it and would love to hear feedback at secretdcguy@hotmail.com. *** It really sucked. Once again my parents were at the hospital in Philadelphia trying to find out what was wrong with the twins. I know that a 16-year-old shouldn't resent his 10-year-old b*****rs, but over the years as their health deteriorated, my parents were never around. Even worse, I had to play parent to my little s****r, Mindy, the quite annoying 14-year-old soccer star. So that's where I was today. I had a driver's license, but no car. So I had to ride my mountain bike all the way to the top of the hill to watch my s****r play. It was a tournament, so she had been gone all day and didn't even know my parents had left at the very last minute when an appointment opened. In other words, I was going to have to break it to her win or lose. If her team won the tournament, she would be upset. If they lost she would be devastated. Though we definitely loved each other as siblings, I wasn't a good enough substitute for a parent. She resented them being away at ...
    least as much as I did. I'm not really into sports, and don't play any myself, but the game wasn't too bad. Her team had made the finals, and my s****r played with reckless intensity, streaking up and down the field with her dark brown hair flying behind her red and blue uniform. For a long time the game was close, but in the last five minutes she scored three goals. By soccer standards it became a blowout. When the final whistle blew the girls high-fived and hugged, but then as youth players are apt to do they all ran to their parents. My s****r looked directly at me, and ran off the field jumping at me. My arms by reflex pulled her into an embrace, as she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my body. "We won! We actually beat them! They're one of the top teams in the state!" she yelled directly into my ear. "You looked great, s*s!" I said smiling at her. In reality, I was proud of her. Though even the success of your siblings can be annoying, a part of you is always happy when they're happy-unless of course they're getting you in trouble. My s****r let go of me, and slid to the ground. Without even looking around, she sighed and said, "They're in Philadelphia, aren't they?" I sadly nodded and was about to give some platitude about how they were proud of her too, but before I could she smiled and said, "Well, at least my big b*****r is here. You don't know how grateful I am for that." It was touching and made me very happy, but I didn't want my s****r to know ...
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