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After the sheepish Greg had been given his pants he slunk out the back door without a word, and Gary and Jamie could see him tearing home across the back yard, obviously terrified that word would get out and his life would be ruined at 13. Jamie had nothing of the sort in mind, but thought it best to keep that to herself for now. She wasn't sure how she was going to play what she had just seen to her advantage just yet, but knew at a minimum that she was excited about the possibilities.
"Let's talk," she said to her brother, still standing naked in front of her, too scared to move.
"Can I put my pants on?" he asked hesitantly.
"Uh-uh," replied Jamie sternly. "You decided to have them off when I came home, so they stay off until I say, and until we get to the bottom of this."
"But I didn't know you were coming home so early..." whined Gary pitifully.
"Save it; your losing track of time because you were sucking your best friend off is a pretty lame excuse. How long have you guys been doing this, anyway?"
Gary decided that as long as he was in for the third degree he might as well make himself as comfortable as possible with the situation, so he sat back down on the couch with his legs pressed together, his shrunken penis totally hidden from view. "I know you won't believe me, but this is the first time we ever did anything. And we didn't mean to do it or anything, but our clothes got wet and we were drying them and then we were watching the movie and we got boners and I'm really sorry and I'll never do it again and..."
"Oh, shut up, would you?" said Jamie. "That's a load of crap and you know it. You were so into it you didn't even hear the door open, and your little dickie was hard as a rock when you first stood up. You're going to do it again, even though you don't think you are right now--I know Greg is going to want to do it again once he finds out he's not going to get in trouble. I never in my wildest imagination thought anybody could come that much, so I know he was really into it."
Gary was about to protest but paused when what Jamie just said sunk in. "What do you mean Greg's not going to get into trouble? You mean you're not going to tell anybody? You're the coolest sister in the world!!!" cried Gary, running over to embrace Jamie, forgetting for the moment that he was totally nude, his little penis flopping loosely as he ran.
Jamie reached up and hugged her brother, patting him on the back patronizingly, and said "I'm not going to tell anybody NOW. But don't ever forget I know and I could. From now on, I better get some cooperation on most of the things I ask you to do."
Though that sounded somewhat ominous to Gary, he was so relieved he didn't care. Her comments, particularly that about the power of Greg's ejaculation, also caused a spark to flicker inside Gary's head, and he looked down at his sister in a slightly different light. She was slouched in a side chair, reclined almost fully after she had released him from their hug, her hands folded across her stomach, her long, tanned, shapely legs straight out and crossed at the ankle. She was wearing a loose white t-shirt tied at the waist, and royal blue spandex volleyball shorts. Her hipbones were quite prominent through the shorts, as was her pubic mound above the level of her flat stomach. As Gary looked closer, he could even see the faint division between her pussy lips. Greg's comment about how hot he thought Jamie was came back to him, and looking at her now he was forced to agree. He felt his penis involuntarily begin to rise, a fact that did not go unnoticed by Jamie, who had also seen where he was looking.
"See anything you like, little brother? Looks like there is, according to Mr. Dickie there. At least you don't only like boys," she added as she spread her legs apart a little more, put both feet on the ground and thrust her pelvis up slightly, which brought her bulging mound into full prominence and caused her t-shirt to ride up slightly, revealing more of her beautiful, perfectly flat tan stomach. Gary's cock continued to rise until it was sticking straight out.
"Well, that's looking more like the fella I saw when I came in. Is big sis turning you on as much as Greg the squirter?" Jamie teased, and as she spoke she ran a hand up the inside of her right thigh and cupped her mound, giving it a squeeze. This was too much for Gary, whose erection immediately rose to its full, almost straight up condition and started to visibly throb.
"Now that's impressive little bro'. Glad to know sister's little puss gets to you as much as Greg's big cock. You gonna play with that for me?"
The unbridled sexiness of his sister in both words and looks, coupled with the fact that he had been stopped just short of coming a little while ago, made what would normally have been beyond his comprehension now almost a necessity, and he hesitantly wrapped his hand around his raging organ and started to pump slowly.
"Ooooh, you've done that before haven't you?" she cooed, moving her hands up to cup her breasts, almost a perfect handful each. Gary stared down at his beautiful, sexy sister, fondling her perfect teenage tits as her pelvis made small circular thrusting motions. His hand started to move faster on his iron-like erection and he could feel his balls rise slightly in their sac. He moaned involuntarily and his eyes started to glaze over. Jamie looked up at him with wonder, watching his rapid progress toward orgasm which she was finding to be amazingly erotic and stimulating. She ran another hand up her thigh and over her hot pussy mound, causing her to jump and sigh slightly before taking her hand away, and her hips began to pump rhythmically with a greater motion than they had before. She noticed that the slit in Gary's cock looked open.
Gary was past the point of no return now; his hand was a blur on his turgid organ and his knees half buckled as his climax hit, causing him to grab onto the arm of Jamie's chair as his ejaculate spewed from his swollen cockhead in one burst onto the carpet in front of her, followed by a steady stream of drips down along his hand. His hips thrust rapidly as his cock throbbed and clenched. Jamie froze and stared during his orgasm, absorbing the spectacle, the motion of her hips slowing.
Gary slowly sank to the floor in exhaustion and release, still holding the arm of Jamie's chair in one hand and his deflating penis in the other. He became aware of a slow clapping from his sister, who said "Bravo, bravo, little bro'! Proving that he's a man right in front of his sister! Maybe not quite as much of a man as his friend Greg, but nothing to be ashamed of." She got up and went into the bathroom between the family room and kitchen and returned with a wad of toilet paper, which she threw in Gary's lap and stood over him one hand on her hip. "Glad to see our new relationship, where my wish is your command, is off to a good start," she proclaimed, "I hope you can see the merits of good behavior. Now get cleaned up before Mom and Dad come home." Gary drank in the look of her as she stood there, her face flushed and her breathing quicker, the bulge of her crotch darker than it had been before with a noticeable wet spot. Out of disaster comes opportunity, he thought; this could get good.