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That made me think maybe my hard-on was too little to hurt her, that my unappealing looks and nature extended to that most important part of me. Was having a little prick another trait girls could sense? No fucking wonder petty girls hung out with jocks and studs. As I fucked my sister I began to think I was a dickless wonder doomed to have girls who had no other choice. When my sister acknowledged that I was the only boy that wanted to fuck her, was she giving in to the fact that she and I were misfits and would only find fetish sexual relief with the other? She didn’t have a choice, I didn’t have a choice. The two social outcasts had finally figured out their place in the hierarchy of the school and that place for me was between Nadine's legs. I could feel the end of my erection swelling, ballooning, ready to burst when Nadine grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down and held me tight. My chest was mashed on her tits and I could feel her fingernails digging into my skin. She gasped deeply then started to moan quietly as she banged her hips rapidly against me, I felt her pussy get hotter and slipperier. I jammed my cock into Nadine hard enough to move her up the bed and for the first time in my life felt the exquisite stud pain of ejaculating into a girl. We were side by side rasping for cooling air, saying nothing, doing nothing. Gradually, as our bodies cooled and our breathing became normal Nadine rolled to face me and propped up on an elbow. She looked at me from toes to face then reached across and put her fingers around bisexual my half stiff prick. She squeezed a bubble of cum from it then said “I didn't think it would fit in me, it's a lot bigger than my brush handle, and I never thought I could get off like that, I always thought I would spend anal my life using hot dogs or something.” She paused for a deep breath then finished, “God that felt good.” She leaned to me and kissed me on the cheek. 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Sometimes he would still his hand down his pants and move it slowly up and down. Brenda would usually have us go to bed around 9pm and she would go to her room and pass out in front of the TV in there. I slept on the couch when I was with them. One night after everyone had gone to bed I was laying on the couch playing with my pussy under the blanket (I played with myself a lot growing up). Around 10pm I heard someone come in to the living room, I pulled my hands out of my panties and I kept my eyes closed so I didn't get in trouble for being awake. Whoever it was kneeled down near me. I felt the blanket being pulled back so I tried to stay lipm in case Brenda was was seeing if I was really asleep. My nightgown had ridden up from me playing with myself so my tummy and panties were exposed. 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