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Buddy's little sister

Date: 2/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: GoatRavisher, Rating: 91.1, Source: sexstories.com

I was 19 and back for spring break from my sophomore year in college and staying at my pal Robbie’s house. Things didn’t work out for us to go to Panama City beach and we were just hanging around his parent’s house, sneaking liquor and getting drunk. His folks had gone out of town for two nights and we were stuck looking after his little sister. Whatever, we were most of the way through a bottle of Jim Beam and watching movies in the den. Rob’s sister had been squirreled away up in her room since I’d gotten there and I hadn’t seen her in a year or more. I couldn’t remember how old she was. Just a kid was all I could recall. I heard feet on the steps and a scrawny girl bounced into the room. “Hey Robbie, whatcha drinkin’?” she chirped at her brother. “Nuthin’ for a ten year old. Hey Brian… you remember Ginger…” Rob slurred at me. He was getting pretty fucked up and just slumping in the recliner. “I’m not ten I’m almost 13!” I looked at Ginger’s short little shorts and Hollister t-shirt and pictured her self shooting in her bedroom mirror. Her legs looked awfully thin compared to the sorority girls at school packin’ on the Freshman 15. Her skin was fucking perfect. She had been out in the sun this year for sure in her little short shorts and tank tops probably. I wondered if she was the type to flash guys on stickam. “Hi Ginger. Looks like you aren’t wearing that tomboy outfit like when I saw you last.” Talking to her I could drag my eyes up and down her body. Gently toasted ... skin. “Huh!” She made a short tempered snort. “I was like 11!”, she hopped on her bare feet like a hyper chipmunk, grinning at me. Blue eyes. “Like baggy overalls and sweatshirts” I said, looking at the smooth skin of her legs, sun kissed tan and flawless, up to the curve of her butt right where the shorts started. “I don’t wear tomboy clothes” she said adamantly, twisting her body, then said softy, “I have lingerie!” That image, of shear, maybe lacey, certainly skimpy, underclothes on that gawky frame piqued my interest. Tweaked my willy a little. I glanced over at Robbie whose eyes were half shut and aimed at the TV. I thought about seeing a little more of that lithe body. I wondered if she had tits yet. “Maybe you should show me” Ginger’s brown eyes grew wide and she ducked her head a bit to stare fixedly past her reddish brown bangs. She held a long pause and I felt a vein thud in my neck. “Do you wanna see?” She stepped a little closer to the couch I was sitting on. I looked at Robbie again and his eyes were almost closed and his mouth hung a bit open. I nodded. “Ya, I wanna see how grown up you are.” Ginger blushed and grinned and scampered upstairs and I watched the crevice where her legs met her shorty shorts as she sped away. It was a magnet to my drunk eyes. I felt pretty tipsy, maybe not as drunk as Rob, but a serious buzz. I wondered what kind of lingerie a 12 year old would have. Do they even make stuff to fit that small a body? I was pretty sure she had no tits. I ...