Message-ID: <26808asstr$971251809@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: usenet From: "a shy boy" X-Original-Message-ID: <8s0ce7$66n$0@pita.alt.net> X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V4.72.3155.0 Subject: {ASSM} Brother Dolphin mf inc cons zoo Date: Wed, 11 Oct 2000 04:10:09 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, dennyw BROTHER DOLPHIN BY A SHY BOY a_shy_boy28@hotmail.com SOME TIME IN THE FUTURE: Bali floated lazily on her back in the secluded lagoon; her parents knew she would be safe after all her brother Tri-na-ta was swimming in the lagoon with her while a net closed the inlet off from the wilds of the ocean. Bali kicked her legs slowly more to maintain a steady drift rather than for any purpose. A splash broke the quiet as her brother shot through the surface of the water and left a trail of water across Bali's stomach, cleaving the water cleanly as he reentered the otherwise almost glassy surface of their retreat. A stuttered high pitched whistle from a short distance away announced where Tri-na-ta had gotten to after disturbing his older sister's nap. The chattering whistled giggle told Bali that her brother thought he had played a tremendously funny trick on her. Bali whistled a gentle scold at her brother knowing that if she had an opportunity to catch her brother napping she would not hesitate to play a trick on him. And while one could not hope to win a splashing war with ones brother; now that Bali was awake she was more than willing to play whatever game he might have in mind. At twelve and ten years old the siblings were as close as two people of opposite sexes could be. Bali turned onto her face and kicked hard chasing Tri-na-ta swiftly through the water. The siblings played a game of tag dodging around and through the obstacles placed there for their training sessions. Despite their differences in ages and the difference of their body forms the siblings were surprisingly evenly matched. Occasionally when Tri-na-ta slowed with contempt for his sister she would catch him and dash off with what to an outsider might seem an unusual burst of speed. Of course the observer would have to be ignorant of the fact that Bali had been born in these waters only two years before her brother and had been swimming there several hours of every day since that time. As the game progressed Tri-na-ta made his tags on his sister more physical lingering longer than necessary as he brought his body along side Bali's; touching her breasts and buttocks or coming up between her legs to launch her from the water with a huge splash. After a long time of dashing about at full speed Bali flipped onto her back whistling tiredly that she couldn't play any longer. Immediately Tri-na-ta was near his sister nuzzling her solicitously. The siblings floated together gently rocking with the motion of the swells of the ocean. The gentle slipping of their bodies together soon brought Tri-na-ta to a state of erection. You're growing up little brother Bali chided gently as her leg slid along his belly and she felt his penis slide from it's sheath to hotly touch her skin. Tri-na-ta managed to look embarrassed at having his arousal discovered. Realizing that she had caused her brother to with draw from her mentally and even a bit physically Bali shifted on her side to gain better access to his burgeoning maleness; all the while whistling a gentle reassurance that she was not angry with him for his arousal. Reassured Tri-na-ta rolled onto his back allowing his sister complete access to his genitals and belly. Bali took his maleness in her hand all the while managing to coo a trill to her brother about how nice he looked and felt. The young girl was not just building her brother up because she felt badly. Truthfully for several weeks now Bali had been noticing her brother's increasing flirtatiousness. Today she had purposefully chosen one of the more secluded training and recreation areas to see what would happen. And now she had her brother's beautiful maleness in her hand while her own feminine center was feeling as if it would burst into flame and she was aware that she was lubricating more profusely than ever before. Bali stroked her brothers hot thick penis more quickly now sensing his excitement rising as it never had before. A whistle from Tri-na-ta warned Bali that her brother was going to roll back onto his belly to breathe. Bali took a deep breath and held on while her brother rolled his blowhole to the surface. Almost dislodged from her hand hold Bali wrapped her legs around her brother's body bringing her creaming vagina into direct contact with his maleness for the first time in her life. Instinctively her brother flexed his body when he felt the flesh at his sisters crotch contact his fiery dart of passion. Bali felt Tri-na-ta's hot flesh push against her most intimate flesh and endeavored to impale herself on him as she was again courteously rolled to the surface. Now that her hold was a little less precarious Bali slipped her hand between her legs and maneuvered the penis she had previously attempted to impale herself on so that it was centered on the opening of her hot wet vagina. A quick push and Bali had impaled herself thoroughly upon her brother's lance of hot hard meat. Although it was his first experience of being engulfed in the tight hot confines of his sister's femininity Tri-na-ta resisted the urge to thrust blindly and instinctively to his completion. Rather he let Bali set the pace only beginning to thrust wildly after she had begun to ride him with such ferocity that he knew she was beyond caring about anything except more and more stimulus. Almost at the end of his endurance Tri-na-ta heard and felt his sister spasm about his pumping engine of reproduction while for the first time in his young life he felt the white hot flow of his barely mature seed shoot forth in gush after gush of pure pleasure nearly causing him to forget to hold his breath until he could surface. A moment later Bali realizing even in her haze of postcoital bliss that her brother must be nearing drowning to allow her the superior position she had enjoyed slipped off from her perch and grasped his dorsal fin to make sure he righted himself. Seconds later a gasping blow from her brother signaled that he was alive and well. Then the two of them settled down together Bali astride her brothers strong back while they sang a duet of love to one another. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+