He was slowly stroking his cock through his pants. I wondered what emotions he was feeling at this moment.My voice quaked nervously as I said, "Harris..., this is the largest cock I have ever seen. I really do not know if I can take that thing."Harris pulled away from me and laid on the bed on his back, and said, "You get on top. That way you can control the action."For a brief moment, I considered asking him to use a condom. But I decided not to. I was on the pill and for some reason, the thought. ." "If you want me to stop, Jen, I'll stop." "S-stop..." she said, but her voice was low and had no conviction in it. "You're gonna hafta do better than that, big sister." My hands slowly slid up her thighs. The crotch of her little jean shorts was warm and damp to the touch. I cupped my hand over the slight mound of her pussy, feeling the heat coming from it. I started rubbing up and down. Jen tipped her head back onto my shoulder. "Jake..." she whispered. "I'm your sister..." "And I'm. Have a good day at school." She bent over to kiss me on the cheek, emitting a loud smacking noise, and leaving behind a wet smear. She released me from her hug and walked back to the sink, finishing up her makeup. "Have a good day at work Mom." I turned around and headed out. As I was walking down the driveway, I felt bad for my mom. She was the secretary at a law firm, where the employees and customers alike treated her like shit. She had to support two teenage kids. And her husband died 12. Your peers in the locker rooms will brag, your girlfriends will too. Word gets out baby, and when it does, everyone's going to want to take you on like the new gunfighter in town.” Little would they suspect that my little cowboy was slinging a howitzer on his hip instead of the usual six-shooter. “Well what should I do?” He asked. “Learn to enjoy it. Bask in the fact that you've got something so special it invokes envy and desire in anyone who finds out about it.” .