I even inserted my tongue into his anus, which he loved. Finally, I could sense his orgasm coming again and I tried to get as much of his cock as poss...ble down my throat. I doubt if even half of it was in there but as my head furiously bobbed up and down I felt a hot jet of cum hit the back of my throat and I started swallowing as fast as I could. Despite my best efforts and despite him already shooting out a monster load, the cum just kept cumming faster than I could swallow and it started to. I had 2 sisters older than me Chelsea 16 and Mandy 18, they where no fun as all they where into was clothes and make up.My parents where ok dad was a bit modern and mum was well cool always wearing the latest fashions, right thats a bit about my family let the story begin. I lay in my bedroom one day reading a footy mag and had tunes booming out of my hi-fi when I heard mum and dad arguing about money, dad was saying it was bad that mum had spent so much on clothes the door slammed and dad. I don’t think I said it but apparently I did when I heard myself, “Carla, will you really”? Carla smiled shyly and told me that she felt sorry for me and since I was in pain, she wanted to help me. She said I was her sweet big brother. “Yes you said it, I am your brother” was all I could say before she spoke announcing, what was wrong with me for being so orthodox. She felt no shame or dishonor in handling my cock, rather felt proud not to bring bad name or repute to the family by getting. The story is true but I knew that I had some unusual cravings and desires at a much younger age. At a younger age (I deleted the number) I remember becoming fascinated by my mother's tennis shoes. For some reason I smelled them which resulted in a strong little erection. I spent a lot of time in that closet sniffing her shoes. Around the same time I discovered my sister's bobby socks. I used to love rubbing them against my cock as well as wearing them. I even wore them to school a few times. A.