Matt Learns a Lesson

You never know where things will lead in life. That sounds all grown-up and I'm only sixteen but that is sixteen years of life, too.

So here are the facts: My name in Madigan (Maddie, to just about everybody), five foot, three and a half inches tall, "dirty" blond, brown eyes, considered "cute" by most and "hot" by my boyfriend, I weigh-in at one hundred and seven pounds, my boyfriend's name is Jordan and we've been together for seven months now, my Mom is Rebecca (Becca, to friends) and she is an account broker for a financial company, my brother is stupid (Ha, ha, no, really his name is Matthew or Matt to all) and he's just turned thirteen, Dad is gone and that's about it.

Oh, for you guy's out there, yes, Jordan and I are "doing it" and for any moms reading this, yes, I'm on the pill. My mom is one of those that thinks that its better to have little daughter on the pill than it is to become a young grandmother by surprise. Oh, also for you guys, I'm a 36 C cup; more than a mouthful. Happy now? OK, they also stand straight out, no droop, and have reddish-brown nipples (very sensitive to licking and sucking) and they get very hard very quickly. You guys happy now?

You'll probably also want to know that I shave down there and have a very pretty little "kitty-box." I think so and so does Jordan. You would too. (If I let you see it.)

Well, what I want to tell you is about my stupid brother. To be honest, he was a great pain the butt when younger but recently he's becoming a little more tolerable. Especially after the incident I'm about to tell you.

It was a Tuesday afternoon and I'd been home from school for about a half hour. I'd changed into comfy clothes (after running to take a pee, its the second thing I do when I get home) and had come downstairs. I was passing by the dining room, when I noticed Matt sitting in front of the computer (yeah, Mom has it in the dining room, don't ask me why) and his arm is moving in a way highly suggestive of jacking-off.

Now, I've never seen a guy masturbate before (Jordan and I have better things to do, like each other) but there wasn't much doubt. I quietly walked up behind him (yes, he was engrossed) and looked at the monitor.

Humoungus boobs bouncing up and down on this bleached blond as she's attempting to do a strip tease. Oh, spare me, I thought.

"What are you watching, you idiot?"

"Holy crap, Maddie." He lurched and tried to tuck himself back into his pants. "Goddam, Maddie, you scared the shit out of me. Get the fuck out and leave me alone!"

"Not until I see what you're watching." I leaned over to see and said, "Why don't you watch real girls instead of this inflated-boob bimbo? Real women have beautiful breasts even when they're small or a bit saggy, better that those fake watermelons. Geez."

"Well, do you have any suggestions?"

"Yeah, type this in: www-dot-ratemyrack-dot-com."

"Rack? What's that?"

"Boobs, dummy, tits, knockers, hooters, jugs, melons, get it?" The website came up on the screen.

"OK, there's some real ones for you. Nice, huh? Look at her. Really nice. Small but nice puffy nipples. Or her, big boobs and big nips, little sag but nice. The next girl, hers look right at you but this pair look sideways. Aren't these nice? Better than 'Miss Hyper-Boobs' you were drooling over."

"Yeah, thanks, sis. This is great."

"Well, at least it's real. Look at her, they're just like mine."

"Really, just like those? Oh Maddie, those are the prettiest I've seen so far. I saw you in a bikini last summer but if you look like this, you're the best."

"Thanks little brother. Real ones are nice, huh? How did you get around the pornsite blockers Mom set up?"

"Oh, I have friends who've figured it all out. Its not that hard to do."

Pointing at the screen, he says, "So yours look like this. I think I'll bookmark this page. Just like Maddie's, yeah."

"You mean your sister turns you on? You're a pervert."

"Maybe but those boobs are to die for and you have them right under your shirt."

"You wanna see'em, don't you?"

"Oh, Mads, who wouldn't? If they look like these (pointing to the screen), they're perfect. And I know you're proud of them. Right?"

"What's it worth, little bro? A month of doing the dishwasher? And I get to see your little weenie?"

"Oh come on Maddie, it's a deal with the dishwasher and its fair to see mine if I see yours. OK."

"You first, Matt."

My brother stood up, pushed the chair back and pulled his shorts down. He had a big bulge in his jockeys and when he pulled them off, this rather large penis comes flopping down along with my jaw.

"Wow, for thirteen, you've got quite a dick there, buddy. Face me so I can get a good look."

"You can take a good lick, if you want."

"Ha, ha, you should live so long. But I'll bet you'll make a lot of girls happy with that. It used to be such a little weenie but its gone and grown up."

Matt's cock was nice and long and pink with a chubby tip that would make girls feel really good going in and out. He had a lot of dark brown hair around it (Jordan shaves, if you must know. I like it that way.)

"Mind if I take a feel?"

"You're not expecting 'No,' are you?"

I reach over and take his cock in my hand, heft it up (this kid's no 'lightweight') and give it a gentle squeeze. "Nice, Matt. You really get hard." I slide my grip up and down a few times and he closes his eyes and lets out a little moan. He says that I have forever to stop but I figure I'd better quit while I'm ahead here.

He looks a bit disappointed but then says, "Your turn, sis." Well, I made a deal, right? So I cross my arms and pull my tee off over my head.

He stares wide-eyed at my white lacy bra. "Nice, Mad, really nice." I turn and ask him if he's ever unhooked a bra before. "No but I'll bet I can figure it out," and, presto, my bra opens and I shrug it off and turn toward him.

"Beautiful, Maddie, beautiful. I knew you had great boobs but these are perfect. Can I touch them?" Well, fair play (with the emphasis on 'play') and all that, I say, "Sure, have fun. I might just enjoy it, too."

He reached out with both hands and began kneading and rubbing my breasts. "Oh, Maddie, you're so soft and smooth. Really nice." He then begins to lightly pinch my nipples and circle them with his fingers.

I looked down ...


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