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Bored Little s****r
Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
It was an autumn Saturday. The last blazing heat of summer had finally broke, and cool breezes were again coming in through my bedroom window. I was laying in my bed, taking a break from homework and college hunting, and having a nice conversation with a book. The door to my room was open, to allow the fresh air to move freely. Just one of those really great moments of solitude. Then Truvy sort of just plodded into my room. She had this pathetically fake woebegone look on her face, her shoulders were slumped, and she was dragging her feet. If I had any other s****r try this act, I probably would have called her on it, and laughed her out of my room. Truvy is just too damn cute to crush like that. "Hey, Truve," I said, "What's up?" I already knew what her response was going to be. "I'm bored," she said, as she sidled up next to my bed. She jutted out her slim hip, and bounced it on the edge of the mattress, her bottom lip pouting out. "Well, how could that be?" I teased her, "You're never bored." Largely true, she is very good at finding things to keep herself occupied. I was starting to think she just wanted to spend time with her big b*****r. I've got no problem with that. "I don't know," she said, "I wanna do something, but I don't wanna do anything." "Well, I have been staring at this page, starting to doze off, for about five minutes now," I told her, "I was thinking of just putting up the book, and ... taking a nap. Care to join me?" I'm pretty sure the leaves on the tree outside my window started to turn green again, as her smile brightened the room. "Sure!" she said as she climbed up onto my bed, snuggled up against me. "When we wake up, you and I will jump in my car, and go find something ridiculously silly to do, then get something really unhealthy to eat. Sound good to you?" "Burger King?" she asked, eyes sparkling like an anime character. Inside, my lips curled, and my stomach clenched. I hate Burger King. Outside, I said "Sure, k**do." I did tell her something unhealthy, they certainly qualify. She gave me a big kiss on the cheek. Obviously, she loves Burger King. I hugged her to me, then started to tickle her unmercifully. I kept her laughing, and screaming for a few minutes. I finished the whole torture by pulling up her t-shirt, exposing little belly, announcing "And now for the Grand Finale!" in a loud, booming voice, and proceeded to blow several of the largest, loudest raspberries I was capable of into her belly button. She screamed so high, her voiced disappeared a few times, only to come back down so she could hysterically laugh. When I stopped to draw breath, she would pull at my hair, and shove at my head, begging me to stop. I of course didn't, and we would start the whole thing over again. I stopped when I started to get lightheaded from all of the heavy breathing it takes to blow those kind of raspberries. I was ...