“Don’t you have a boyfriend? Go look at his dick.”
Robin shrugged. “I want to see yours.”
“You are such a pervert!”
“Me?” she laughed. “You’re the one running around the house naked and jerking off.”
“I’m not running around the house naked,” he lied. “I just wanted to use the big TV, that’s all.”
“I bet Mom and Dad won’t even let you keep a VCR in your room after this. Or a TV.”
He hated the truth of that suggestion. He didn’t need Mom or Dad to hear about this. “So, what’s the deal? I show it to you and then you let me get dressed?”
“Maybe,” she hedged with that same twisted smile.
He didn’t like that answer. He studied her with his eyes narrowed into slits. He didn’t trust her. Then again, what other choice did he have? “How long do I have to show it to you?”
She nodded at the video playing on the VCR. “Until this scene is over.”
“I’m not doing that!” he objected as a new scene began, another scene that he recognized.
While he had the entire tape memorized, he couldn’t quite remember how long this scene lasted. Was it the one where the man and woman had sex with that pretty blonde on the swing? That wasn’t too long of a scene, was it? He tried to fast-forward the action in his head. He could remember the three of them fucked around near the rope swing for a few minutes. Eventually, the blonde got naked and all three of them had sex. That didn’t take too long, did it?
“But I’m not going to jerk-off,” he said, putting his hands to his sides and watching as Robin’s eyes went wide.
“Damn, bro.”
“What?”
“Nothing,” she giggled, staring directly at his hard, throbbing cock. “Does it always turn that color when you’re excited?”
“What color?” he asked, glancing down at the dark, angry red of his cockhead. That was the way it was supposed to look, wasn’t it? “I’m excited. That’s how it gets.”
“It just looks so red, almost purple.”
“Yeah, well, that’s what you get.”
“And your balls, why aren’t they bigger?”
“They’re big enough!” he objected. “They’re just tight right now.” Didn’t she know anything about how a guy’s body worked?
“You cold?”
“No.” He wasn’t about to explain why his balls were pulled up tight against his body. If she couldn’t figure that part out, he wasn’t going to explain it to her.
“Then you’re that excited,” she chuckled, understanding more than he had realized. “How many times have you gotten off today?”
He hesitated before telling the truth. “Once.”
“Is that why your stomach is all wet?”
“It’s pre-cum.”
“It’s a fuck ton of it, too.”
It felt so strange standing naked in front of his sister, especially naked and hard. In the back of this mind, he wondered if it would have been worse standing there naked and soft. At least being hard made him look bigger. His cock gave an involuntary throb that he couldn’t suppress.
“You gonna get off?”
“No.”
“But you want to, don’t you?”
“I’m hard, aren’t I?” he replied with a shrug. He tried covering up, but she shook her head and gestured for him to keeping showing off.
Robin pushed away from where she had been leaning and moved closer. Eyeing him, she made a slow circle around him. For a moment, he saw his opening. For a moment, he had a chance to make a mad dash for his bedroom. For some reason, he didn’t budge. With his luck, if he had tried it, she would have tackled him or something.
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