Hi All,
I haven't written anything on here in while, simply because I don't have the time. I'd like to continue my two longer stories, but nothing is likely to change any time soon.
So, instead, I thought I'd start a series of short stories. The series will be about 18 year old Matt, who lives with his step-mom and his 8 step sisters.
These stories will be short, to the point that continuity and plot may at times be thrown out the window. Instead, my focus will be to deliver 1-2 pages of hard action.
If you wind up liking this format, I'll try to update it regularly, perhaps as often as once a week.
So, with that all being said, here is the first story:
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'Here you go,' Stacie said, and handed Matt a hefty, pewter, model-train engine. 'Happy 18th birthday!
'Thanks,' Matt said, somewhat surprised at the gift. His 18 year old sister Stacie had never gotten him a birthday gift as far as he could remember, and this was a pretty cool gift. What made it even more surprising is just today he had ratted her out to mom for getting a tattoo. If anything, she should be furious at him.
Matt set the gift on his nightstand and went to take a shower, not thinking much more about it. Tomorrow was the last day of school, and he still had his Biology exam to study for.
He showered quickly and toweled off. Checking to make sure nobody was in the hall, he made a quick dash to his room with the towel around his waist. As he shoved his bedroom door shut, he noticed his new model train wasn't where he had left it.
'Looking for this?' asked Stacie, appearing from his dresser, wearing jogging shorts and a tank top, and holding his model train
'Stacie!' Matt yelped in surprise, 'What are you doing in my room?'
'I wanted to give you your other gift,' she answered with a smile. She began advancing towards him, until they were only a foot apart. Tall and slender, standing at 5'8, Matt's sister was almost as tall as him.
'Well, do you want your other gift?' Stacie asked.
'Is it train related?' He asked. His sister's weird behavior was starting to annoy him, but if it meant getting another train, he'd put up with it; he loved trains.
'It sure is, but before I give it to you, you have to close your eyes,' she responded.
'Alright, just hurry up,' he growled, frustrated at all this nonsense.
No sooner did he close his eyes than Stacie's balled-up fist slammed into his stomach. He tried several times to form the word 'why,' but all the wind had been knocked out of him.
Stacie quick spun him around and violently yanked down the towel around his waist. She then gave him a hard kick to the butt that sent Matt flopping face first onto his bed. Completely naked, all he could do was lie there gasping for air.
Stacie climbed onto the bed and looked down at him.
'Wow, I should stop calling you little brother,' she said with a snicker, 'your plumbs are huge.'
With that, she jumped up and came down butt first onto the small of Matt's back. Whatever little breath he had been able to recover was instantly knocked out of him. She then positioned herself so she straddled his naked ass, facing his feet. She grabbed his legs and spread them apart.
'Ok, so I know how much you love trains,' Stacie giggled, 'so you are going to loved this.'
'Chuga, chuga, chuga, chuga,' she paused. 'Choo! Choo!
On the first 'choo' she slammed the pewter train down onto Matt's left testicles, on the second 'choo' she drove it hard into his right.
Matt's eyes practically bulged out of his head. The pain was mind blowing. He wanted desperately to scream, but he didn't have any air in his lungs.
'See, wasn't that fun!' Stacie squealed. 'Let's try it again.'
'Chuga, chuga, chuga, chuga,' she began, as Matt tried with all his might to whisper 'no.'
Choo! Matt gagged, as he felt his left nut get flattened under the model train.
Choo! Sickening pain spread to his stomach as the train crashed into his right nut.
'Next stop Baltimore! Choo! Choo! Choo!' Stacie yelled, before jacking the model train into Matt's nuts three more times.
Matt began to cry.
'All aboard to New York, Choo! Choo!' Stacie shouted with glee. Matt's whole body began to tremble as she cracked his eggs twice more.
'Please...please,' Matt started to whimper.
'Oh, goodie! You have your voice back!' She laughed. 'Ok, you ready? Hear we go, chuga chuga...' she paused.
She gave Matt a hard slap on his bare ass. 'That was where you were supposed to say choo choo.'
'Let's try it again.' She reached down yanked his penis out from under him.
'Wow, you really aren't my little brother are you! See, I knew you were having just as much fun as I was.' She yanked his shaft out further.
'Ok, here we go. Chuga, chuga...' At that, Stacie drove her long nails into the engorged head of Matt's cock.
'Choo! Choo!' Matt wailed, and the hard, metal train came down two more times on his swollen, red nuts.
'Now, let's see if you can do it without help,' said Stacie. 'Chuga, Chuga...'
'Choo! Choo!' Matt whimpered, and then nearly puked, as Stacie absolutely creamed his nuts with her metal battering ram. She then held the train in position over Matt's pancaked right nut, and began to grind it, causing Matt's legs to shake uncontrollably.
'Well, that was fun,' Stacie chuckled, when she was finally done with his right nut. She gave his naked butt a few more hardy slaps, and then hopped of off him.
Matt curled into a fetal position and began sobbing.
'Hope you had fun with your new toy,' she said, setting it back down on his nightstand. She started walking towards the door.
'Oh,' she said, 'I almost forgot. You owe me 60 bucks for that. And, if I don't have it by the end of the week...'
She opened his top dresser draw. She rummaged around and finally found what she was looking for.
She put on Matt's old conductor's hat, '...the conductor is coming back.'
She gave Matt a big grin and slipped out the door, whistling as she walked down the hall.
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