. he stroked his hard dick faster. Looking over, he sees clothes on the floor beside him. Kristy’s panties? On top of his? That’s weird of her. He... picks them up as if to verify they are really hers.Still rubbing himself, he sniffs them. They smell of sex, he nearly comes right then. They smell of female pheromones. In the dark, he stands, still rubbing himself and takes another sniff. His sister. Fuck. He never really had thought of her that way, well almost never. She was his little sister.. Later that evening I heard her tell Jerry that she was afraid to be left alone in the house with me. Jerry laughed and told her that she was imagining things."Damn it Jerry, he keeps undressing me with his eyes. Girls notice things like that." He's my brother Edith and I trust him." Well I don't!"Jerry worked rotating shifts at the plant; four months on days, four months on swings and four months on graveyards. He was half way through his swing shift turn and that left Edith and me alone in the. This was an every day reality working for Monstermales.com. A porn company with a roster only of seven-feet tall studs of solid muscle packing inhuman-sized dicks, it had become the most famous and lucrative studio in the world. There was a revolving door of female talent, all of which got fucked into oblivion after a couple of scenes. The nineteen, twenty, and in one case twenty-three inch dicks simply ruined them.‘Pssst!’ a sound caught his attention, ‘Steve.’Steve lingered around the doorway. Then I pushed her back against the door and started kissing her lips and her neck. Amber worked her tongue all around mine as we kissed and she seemed as horny as I was. I didn’t even take the time to fondle her titties and immediately slid my hand under her dress discovering that she was not wearing panties and my fingers easily slid into her already wet pussy. I commented on how wet she was and she said, “I got wet when you called and said you wanted to fuck my brains out!” We kissed for.