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PrincessAmi and her Hiro (closed)

Ami calmly closed the email from her photographer, Sun, and carefully sat her laptop on the small table next to her bed. Then taking one of her large, fluffy pillows and placing it over her face, began to scream and thrash like a crazy woman. The freak out only lasted a moment however. Was it a disaster to have her photographer and de facto manager tell her that he was taking another job and that he wouldn't be able to help her with content production anymore? YES! But Ami couldn't let a bump in the road derail her burgeoning career as PrincessAmi, world famous internet model and object of desire to millions of devoted fans. Okay, locally famous, and thousands of fans, but it was still early in her career. But if she wanted to be world famous and grow her followers from thousands to millions, she couldn't let this set back stop her.

Giving the pillow a fluffing, she placed it behind her and retrieved her laptop. Taking a deep breath she turned her focus to her website. She had a webcam show scheduled for eight that night. No problem. Sun had helped her set up her site and the webcam, but now that it was all set up, she could handle all that by herself. The next thing on her list was a recent custom photo shoot request from a patron. He had sent her the specifics of what she wanted and a generous deposit. Ami needed the money that the photos would bring her, so she had to find a way to make that photo shoot happen, and quick. She knew she had everything she needed except a photographer who could take the pics and help edit them.

Hiro! Her little brother Hiroshi was the obvious answer. She honestly couldn't say whether he knew anything about cameras, but he was a total nerd and he seemed to spend all his time on his computer or his phone, so he knew tech. He could do it, she just knew he could. And he was such a good little brother, Ami was sure he wouldn't mind. Setting the laptop aside once again, the leggy model sprang from the bed and out into the hallway still wearing the pink bra and matching panties she'd slept in. Bouncing down the hall to Hiro's room, she swung the door open without a knock and leaned in.

"Hiro, my sweet brother, I need you!" Ami announced enthusiastically, oblivious to the fact that her large, shapely breasts were on verge of spilling out of her undersized bra.
 
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Hiroshi Yamamoto had just turned 18 and was technically brilliant, and socially illiterate. He was okay with that. He had few friends in high-school but hundreds from all over the world on-line. Hiroshi was a gamer extraordinaire. Fortnight although a bit passe already was his favorite, but he could just as easily play Call of Duty and his hidden indulgence Grand Theft Auto whose interactions with whores and prostitutes was the sum total of his skewed perspective on sex.

He was actually good looking, but baby faced, looking a bit more like a cute 14 year old than 18 year old. However, his body, one he kept very well covered, was actually all man. He, like his sister, were products of a strong gene pool. Albeit, a bit undernourished, he had a lean strong body, a broad shouldered, six foot two inch frame, and then his big secret, the near 11 inch flaccid, thick serpent that lay currently dormant between his legs.

Scared of getting caught and being shamed in front of his parents, he had never really masturbated. In fact if it hadn't been for wet dreams, he would have had no idea just how big and hard he got. At first he thought nothing of it, but then in Grand Theft the prostitutes marveled at 10 inch cocks like they were worthy of worship, it was then he realized the phallus between his legs was unique. However, he found it embarrassing...there was only one girl he had actually ever fantasized about, and that was even more embarrassing, what kind of loser fantasized about his own sister.

He was so shy, preferring to type than talk, he spent most of his time secluded in his room. When the door knocked, and it was Ami, he turned his head only to get massacred in Call of Duty. He tried to avert his eyes, didn't she realize how she looked, it was as if she didn't realize he was a boy, but no one really did. "Hiro, my sweet brother, I need you!" His eyes went from eyes, to bra to panties and back again. And no matter how he didn't want it to, he felt the tingle in his snake, "Down!" he thought to himself, "Down!" The look in his eyes was part adoring, part pathetic, as he started to get up. "What do you need Ami, I was in the middle of a game...."
 
"Oh, Hiro, I'm so sorry!" Ami exclaimed, bouncing over to where he was sitting and quickly seating herself on his lap, her arms wrapping around his neck. "I didn't mean to interrupt your little games, but I really do need you help with something. Since you're dead anyway, do you think you could take a break? I promise I'll make it up to you."

Smiling at her little brother, Ami snuggled a little closer and shifted slightly on his lap, which seemed unusually lumpy. He probably has something in his pocket, she thought absently, like a banana or a cucumber.

"I just need you to take some pictures and help me edit them," she explained. "I have the camera and everything's all set up. All I need is you. Please, please, please, little brother?"
 
Ami smelled sweet, like honey and jazmine, and she was beautiful, so beautiful, if Hiro had been brave enough to masturbate, it undoubtedly would have been thinking of Ami. It would have made the shameful act even more shameful. He was frightened of his taboo feelings. Even now, as she wiggled on his ass, his naughty penis was hardening, big and swollen, hard, and evil. He was ashamed.

The game he had been playing was a distant memory, his body electric with taboo sensations. He swallowed trying to control these evil desires. "I just need you to take some pictures and help me edit them," she explained. "I have the camera and everything's all set up. All I need is you. Please, please, please, little brother?"

Hiro was confused. "The only cameral I have is my phone, is that what you mean?....What kind of pictures...for school?..I am good with photoshop and editing...you know I am willing to help you..." Her arms were around him, her cleavage billowing out, and he couldn't help but let his eyes wander down and stare at her gorgeous full tits. "...just show me what you need done?"
 
"I knew you would help me out," Ami replied as she hugged her brother to her chest enthusiastically. "I know you have lots of questions, but I promise, I will explain everything. Okay?"

"Follow me," she said, slipping off of Hiro's lap and taking one of his hands in hers. "Come on, let's go to my room and get started."

Pulling her brother behind her, Ami led him down the hall to her room. After ushering him in she pointed to the far corner of the room where there was an area sat up to do her photo shoots, complete with changeable back drops, lighting and a tripod with a camera all ready to go.

"I just have to change into the right costume first," Ami said as she moved over to her walk-in closet and began to search for the items she needed for the shoot. A series of brightly colored tops and stylish skirts flew from the closet and onto the floor in front of Hiro until finally Ami let out an 'Aha'. With her back to the closet door and the bedroom, Ami quickly slipped her pink bra off. Then, after looking at several possible substitutes, slipped a white bra on. Next she bent over and slipped her panties off. She pulled a pair of white pantyhose on, then wrapped a tiny little purple, plaid skirt around her waist. Lastly she pulled a purple sweater on that was cut low, leaving much of her cleavage still visible.

She emerged from the closet in her purple and white outfit and smiled at Hiro. "Okay, now we just need to get the balloons and the ice cream!"
 
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Either Hiro had not been in Ami’s room for quite a while, or she had done a good job of camouflaging her little photo studio. He had gladly followed her back. He had always relished holding her hand. Although the crush had turned more sexual over the past few years as they hit puberty, he had at least a little boy crush on his older sister for as long as he could remember.

She was sweet and pure, and beautiful. She was kind and cheerful, and made him feel good. Not like the girls at school who made fun of him, teased him, and made him feel embarrassed for being shy, smart and quiet.

But this was new, and he didn’t understand. "I just have to change into the right costume first," Huh, costume? Oh it must be for Halloween or something. But then he watched, she had her back to him, but she was stripping. First her bra, then, OHGOD, her panties. He was licking his lips, staring at his gorgeous older sister’s bare behind, then she bent over and...he was almost sure he caught the briefest glimpse of her soft, pale pink pussy lips.

His body reacted like any virgin 18 year old with one rapid, massively hard boner, “boing!!!” He pitched a tent in his shorts. His cheeks blushing furiously. He was embarrassed for him, for her, for everything!

He watched her redress, and suddenly she was dressed sort of how the girls dressed in grammar school, except, not at all. For none of those girls had Ami’s killer body, not close, not ever. Did she have any idea how...well...hot!!!...she looked? This was her costume, for what? Mom would never let her go out like this. Hilo’s cock was twitching and only getting harder, and his heart was beating so fast he thought he might die.

Sweat began to glisten on his almost hairless upper lip. He was trying to get his bearings. He looked at his sister, trying not to stare, trying harder yet. To hide the raging hard on twitching and buzzing in his pants. “Ami, what is this, I don’t understand?”
 
Ami could hear the confusion in her brother's voice as she emerged from the walk in closet in her costume. Judging by the look on his face, he was definitely unaware of her career as an internet model. And judging by the awkward way he was standing, he also might have needed to pee, she thought before she smiled at him and started past the bed.

"Oh right, you don't know. Well, Hiroshi, welcome to the place where the magic happens!" she announced motioning toward the computer and the corner that made up her budget photo studio.

"I'm PrincessAmi!" she spoke as if revealing a secret, but frowned a bit when she realized that Hiro wasn't familiar with the name. "I started my own business a several months ago. Some of the most popular webcam shows on the internet and most sought after photos, really, if you got out more, I'm sure you would have heard of me...or your friends would have...if you had any. Anyway, this is where I do everything, unless its a shoot on location.."

"Unfortunately my regular photographer took a new job and won't be able to help me anymore and well I have this custom photo shoot that I HAVE to get done this week, so that's why I need you. The customer was very specific about what I should wear," she explained, grabbing a print out of the customer's email from her desk and waving at him, her breasts bouncing inside her low cut sweater as she did.

"I've got the outfit he wanted, and the balloons are all ready to go, then I just need the ice cream," she said, reading over the email. "I'll do everything, you just take the pictures for me. Wait, do you need to go to the bathroom first?" Ami asked, noticing that Hiro was still standing awkwardly.
 
Hiro listened intently to everything Ami said. He tried to force his eyes away from her outfit, and his sister's incredible tits An Internet Model? He had heard of such a thing, but he thought they were live shows, where girls ...uhm...played with themselves for people who paid by the minute.

A friend of his had told him about it, even admitted to jacking off. Hiro couldn't believe it, hat his friend would act so dishonorably, yet now, and she was just standing there, the incredible bulge in his pants helped him understand how his friend had succumbed to those evil temptations. Hiro was a good boy, an honorable boy, and despite the lust his body was showing, he certainly would not so disgrace himself.

"I'll do everything, you just take the pictures for me. Wait, do you need to go to the bathroom first?" Ami asked, noticing that Hiro was still standing awkwardly. He instinctively covered the front of his pants with his friends. How could his body so dishonor him, and his sister, the betrayal was humiliating and his cheeks were hot red in embarrassment. "Uhm, no, that is not...don't worry...no I don't need to pee." He looked around the room, and knew his mother was downstairs.

"I suppose you need me to go get the ice cream, do you want it on a cone or a bowl?" He was willing the rock hard snake in his pants to soften, but his silent pleas went unanswered, his naughty cock had a mind of its own. "Am I taking still shots or videos or both...I thought models did streaming...do you do those shows with requests" He could not believe he was asking his sister this, and was it possible she might have him take pictures of such things?
 
Clearly Hiroshi was having trouble understanding what exactly Ami did, which surprised her a little. She would expect that from an older person who didn't really spend much time on the internet, but from what she knew, her little brother spent most of his time on the internet. Or all of it. But then again, he was young and innocent, she thought.

When he offered to go get the ice cream that she needed, Ami squealed with excitement and bounced over to where he was standing. She grabbed his arm and leaned into him so she could give him a kiss on the cheek, her breasts crushed against his arm and shoulder, "The drumsticks with the cones will be perfect!"

She was about to turn away and start arranging the balloons when Hiro erupted into a series of questions. "Oh, Hiro, its okay. I know there's a lot to learn. I promise it will all make sense. Trust me. Just bring the ice cream while I get the balloons ready and we can get these pictures done."

Ami squeezed her brother again and smiled at him, "I am doing a live stream show tonight, so you can always check that out if you want to get a better idea how it all works. Okay?"

With that, Ami released her grip on Hiro's arm and moved back to the photo background where she bent over, her back to her brother, and began to pull purple balloons from the bags they were contained in and began spreading them out on the floor.
 
Hiro, felt a spark flow throughout his body as Ami grabbed his arm, but that was nothing compared to the sensation of her breath, then warm wet lips on his cheek, her large, yet firm breasts pressed into his chest. He remembered how they used to kiss on the mouth, but hadn’t in a while. He missed that. "The drumsticks with the cones will be perfect!"

He had asked questions, but she promised to explain later. As she went to fix the balloons, his eyes naturally went to her panties that peeled out from under her short skirt as she bent over. Her panties were frilly, but barely covered her firm ass cheeks, so perfect and round. BOING!!! Hiro was now even harder. He tried to go quietly, sneaking into the kitchen.

However, as he turned the corner, there was their mother. Dressed very properly, in a nice dress, and apron. “What do you want Hiro?...” she looked down, and her eyes went wide, “...and what is that huge thing in your pocket, you get that out of there before you stretch and ruin your nice pants.”

Hiro did not take the time, nor want to explain the truth of what was happening in his pants. “Ami wanted some ice cream, so I was just getting two drumsticks for us!” His mother came over and gave him a big hug, smiling, but also pressing her pelvis into his throbbing, and massive erection.

“That is such a good brother, yes, I guess it is long enough before dinner for you two to have a snack. Ami, loves to lick and enjoy a drumstick, just make sure she goes slowly and swallows everything. And you make sure after you give it to her, you pull that thing out, before you ruin your pants or hurt yourself. If it is stuck, have Ami help you!”

Hiro was mortified, he took the cones, and walked back as fast as his condition would allow. He thought about her saying she had a livestream later. He would always help Ami, but wondered what she had planned? Back in her room, he peeled the paper from the cones, and handed Ami one. His mother was right, his cock was nearly bursting out of his pants, and he was going to either stretch them or hurt himself.

He tried to think of something else, he even tried to rest the cold cone against his bulge, but instead the ice cream pressed against his pants, creating a bit of a wet spot in a very awkward spot. This was only getting worse, and he still needed to help Ami!
 
Ami was waiting eagerly when Hiro returned with the ice cream. The balloons were ready, the camera was ready, and she was ready. She beamed as she accepted the ice cream cone from her brother, "Thanks, now we can get started. Oh, and good thinking bringing extra cones. Though they might melt if faster if you keep them in your pants." She smiled and motioned toward the large bulge in Hiro's pants, clearly believing it to be ice cream cones like the one she was now holding in her hand.

Turning away from her brother, Ami bounced over to the setup and positioned herself in front of the camera, amidst the pile of purple balloons. As soon as Hiro took up his position behind the camera, she began to smile and pose, occasionally licking the ice cream or playfully throwing the balloons in the air. The first two dozen photos were like that, playful, flirty. But then Ami, recognizing that the ice cream would melt pretty fast, began to accelerate.

Still holding the cone in one hand, she shimmied the sweater off one shoulder exposing one half of her chest and her large breast which was squeezed into the bra. She let some of the ice cream drip down onto her breast, sure that would make a great photo. Then she shed the sweater completely. Over the next few minutes she hugged a balloon against her chest, licked ice cream from her fingers and posed several times with her skirt up enough to expose the white pantyhose beneath, including several short of her butt through the nearly sheer pantyhose.

When she started to slip the pantyhose off her hips just enough to reveal the top of her butt, Ami thought she heard a choking noise from Hiro, so she stopped to check on him. "Are you okay, Hiro? Oh, it looks like the extra ice cream melted," she commented, motioning toward the wet spot on the front of his pants.
 
"Huh, whatcha ...." Hiro was responding to his sister's comment, "Thanks, now we can get started. Oh, and good thinking bringing extra cones. Though they might melt if faster if you keep them in your pants." Hiro didn't have ice cream in his pants, but looking down he realized his big cock was tenting his pants in such a demonstrative manner, he was just happy his sister didn't realize what was causing his massive bulge.

He began to shoot, but as Ami moved and changed her outfit, slowly stripping off her sweater, and then, oh God! Bending over and almost showing her complete bottom. Hiro tried to focus on shooting, but the buzz, the incredibly good feeling buzz in the head of the tented tip of his cock was feeling so good. He was squeezing his legs together, dancing a bit, and awkwardly enjoying an experience unlike any he had ever known. It was incredible, he was breathing harder, and squirming, and something more was happening, but what?

Ami was looking at him concerned, "Are you okay, Hiro? Oh, it looks like the extra ice cream melted," she commented, motioning toward the wet spot on the front of his pants. He looked down, that was it, somehow in all the buzzing, and dancing, he was leaking...but it wasn't pee, what was it...and how much would it keep doing. He tried to brush it off, see what might happen next, "Oh shoot, yes that must be what happened!" as he willing grasped at any excuse.

He kept shooting photos, but then, the ice cream started to drip. Splat, splat, splat, it splashed on his sister's creamy large breasts. Then, the leaking, hose began to buck, his legs tensed, and his zipper exploded open, and Hiro was now taking pictures of arc after arc of whitish cream coming out of him, and landing on his sister's breasts and stomach. She didn't know, he was paralyzed, until she took her finger and took a dollop of whatever he had shot from his bare cock standing straight out in front of him, firing, recoiling and firing again, completely all of its own accord!
 
The shoot seemed to be going well until the ice cream started to melt faster and faster. Ami knew that she needed to speed up just a little or they might run out of ice cream, especially since the extra cones Hiro had brought had already melted in his pocket. She quickly slipped her bra off, revealing her large, perfectly shaped breasts, which looked even larger on her small frame. She posed with her breasts to the camera several times to make sure there were plenty of good shots for the customer. Then, still holding the cone in one hand, she managed to pull her white pantyhose down to her knees, exposing her bare butt and her shaved pussy.

As ice cream continued to drip down onto her breasts and her thighs, Ami pulled a balloon over and proceeded to sit on it, posing momentarily for the camera before she began to bounce playfully up and down on it, her breasts bouncing along and the jostled ice cream cone depositing even more cold white drips onto her skin. Eventually the balloon popped, just as the customer had requested. She knew she was running out of time, so she lowered the cone to her breasts and carefully smeared some of the melted ice cream onto her nipples, then with her eyes closed she slipped her free hand down between her legs and touched herself. Of course, she wasn't actually touching herself, just posing, but with her eyes closed she bent her head back and posed as if she were pleasuring herself, as the ice cream continued to drip.

Ami was sure that most of the ice cream was gone, and she was about to declare the photo shoot over, when she heard a sound from Hiro and then felt several globs of thick ice cream splash across her chest and belly. She kept her eyes closed, thinking that much ice cream spilling on her breasts would make for some great shots, but she was surprised by how much there was. Had the cone just disintegrated and spilled the remainder of its contents. No, she could still feel it in her hand. That was when she realized what had happened.

"Thanks, Hiro! That was a great idea to use the ice cream from your cone too!" she said enthusiastically. "I think we got it."

Placing what was left of the cone in her hand into the trash can by her desk, Ami playfully reached down and scooped some of the ice cream from her breasts and lifted to her mouth, licking it off. It wasn't really cold, like the first several drops of ice cream had been, and it definitely didn't taste like ice cream, she thought before scooping another finger full from between her breasts.

"Little brother, it looks like you got your cream all over me," Ami exclaimed as she finally opened her eyes and looked down at the mess all over her body. "I can't wait to see the pictures!" she added as she lifted that finger full of drippings to her mouth and licked it clean at the same time that she looked up at Hiro who was standing over her.


Ami: https://i.imgur.com/OQRZWNV.png
 
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Hiro was experiencing. Feelings and things he find ‘to fully understand but had to say felt incredible. As Ami began to move his thingy, we’ll...his cock had tingled, gotten harder, then harder yet, then twitched, buzzed, twitched again, ohhh felt good, more buzz, hard twitch, then bam his zipper gave, his cock bursting out, then lurching lik a snake trying to strike, he felt it come from deep in his balls, tensing, so hard, soooo good, and firing, the arcs of milky cream launched and arced through the air, and then, oh no, splashed down on Ami’s big, billowy, perfect, yummy tits.

He was wide eyed, hard convulsing cock, as he foired, and fired, his milk on his sister. She seemed to barely notice. Then she took her finger and, oh now, is she? She is? She is tasting, liking? Definitely swallowing his milk! Oh he found that sexy, so sexy, should he? Of course he shouldn’t, but he did! He was a bad boy, such a bad boy, this was so naughty, but...oh he was so ashamed, he loved it. He loved cumming for his sister, and loved even more she swallowed it.

“Uh, yes, I guess I did. When I moved the..Uh...cream shot all over.” Somehow, Hiro had his still buzzing, copiously leaking, cock back in his pants. The snake was still achingly hard, but he forced the cobra back in the basket, even though it still ached and sort of hissed to get out. “The pictures, Uh...sure...we can look.”

Hiro was a bit terrified by what he might have captured, what would she think? Of course she was doing those pictures, she must know, they would make guys hard, right? Did she understand. He had a huge wet spot now over part of his pants and pocket. He was having feelings, enjoying sensations that were so naughty. He was such a bad brother. “I guess we can look at the pictures now.”

She was still topless, her breasts were so beautiful, and she was just there, almost naked, and he tried, but mostly failed, not to stare. He sat down on the bed, “do you want to see the pictures now?”
 
As Hiroshi backed away, stammering slightly about the pictures, Ami stood up and looked down at the mess, not just on her body but the floor as well. There were scraps of purple balloon and drops of half melted ice cream, not to mention all the clothes she had discarded during the shoot.

"That was messier than I thought it would be," she said as she finally got a good look at all the thick, creamy splatter on her breasts, arms and even thighs. She hadn't realized two ice cream cones could produce so much, but decided it had probably made for some really good pics.

“I guess we can look at the pictures now," she heard her brother mumble as he appeared to be fumbling with the front of his pants. Ami wondered if he was trying to dry the wet spot created by the melting cones.

Rather than pulling her pantyhose back up, she peeled them off and stepped out of them. Now completely naked, the busty brunette gathered her outfit so she could put it in the washer.

She turned to face Hiro who had just sat down on the bed, holding the camera and asking again about the pictures.

"I want to get these clothes in the washer first, and take a quick shower," she explained. Then motioning toward Hiro, she added, "Take those pants off so I can throw them in with my clothes."
 
Hiro knew he shouldn’t watch, but how could he look away. It was Amy, and he not only hadn’t ever seen a real girl naked before, at least not live, but it was the girl he knew better and had a total crush on! Maybe it was in his mind only, although he would soon learn he wasn’t her only admirer, not by a long shot, but she was his everything.

Amy’s body was in credible, tiny small waist, a pretty little pussy, with the softest pink lips, and they seemed to be glistening, and big, beautiful, natural breasts. He took in every bit, every single incredible inch. Who knew if he would ever see her again like this, and he never wanted to forget this amazing memory.

The problem was, he had an untapped reservoir of arousal. He had just cum, cum hard, but seeing Amy like this was more than he could take, and once again, his rocket was on the launching pad, engines ready to fire, pointing straight up. He wasn’t sure exactly what happened earlier, but his body had never felt this good. However, he hoped this might happen in private, remembering Amy just like this. He just needed to get through these pictures.

Amy had another plan. "I want to get these clothes in the washer first, and take a quick shower..Take those pants off so I can throw them in with my clothes." Hiro gulped, “ What? Take my pants off and give them to you?” It wasn’t really that odd of a request. Amy always did nice things for Hiro, and his pants were clearly a mess. Not only that, when Amy asked Hiro for something, he never, EVER, refused. At first she wasn’t looking, and so he quickly took off his pants, and his boxer briefs, as that was what he thought she requested.

Hiro held out his pants and tried to turn away. But then he stumbled, and fell, making a clatter, and there as he sat on the floor, he was looking up at his sister, and with his thin body, skinny legs, and massive erect cock, nearly eleven inches long and almost three inches thick, he looked like he almost had a third leg, with a mushroomed, hard purple throbbing prick, a virgin, human tripod!
 
Hiroshi sat the camera aside and stood up so he could remove his pants. Ami waited patiently for him as he turned away from her slightly and began to disrobe. She smiled at his shyness, recognizing that he didn't want to undress in front of his big sister. Hiro was such a sweet, innocent boy, she thought.

As he held out the pants and surprisingly his boxers too, Ami reached out to grab them, but as she took hold of them he tried to turn his back to her, perhaps fearing that she might catch a glimpse of his little penis, but as he did so, his feet got tangled and he spun knocking several things off Ami's desk and eventually ending up in the floor by the bed.

In a failed attempt to help her brother, Ami tossed the clothes she was holding to her chest and reached for Hiro, but instead of helping him, she managed to trip over his foot and fell forward to land unceremoniously on top of her brother, her breasts pressing against his face as she found herself straddling his stomach. Clothes slowly rained down onto the fallen siblings, Hiro's boxers landing on Ami's face and her sweater landing, unbeknownst to her, on his very large, very erect penis which was behind her now.

"Oh, Hiro, I'm so sorry, I was only trying to help you," Ami cried, fearing that she might have injured the poor boy. She tried unsuccessfully to regain her balance and push herself up, but ended up leaning even more fully onto her brother who she noticed had not responded to her. "Hiro, answer me, are you okay?"

She of course didn't realize yet that Hiro's face was at that moment lost between her large, pillowy breasts and he was unable to respond.
 
Hiroshi was fortunate that Ami, in her attempts to help him, had also tripped and most importantly not seen the massive hard on, that she had no doubt induced in her naive brother. She tumbled n top of him, straddling his chest and only by some miracle avoiding being impaled by his massive, young, hard cock.

Down she tumbled and for a minute Hiroshi couldn't breathe, his mouth and nose wedged between two soft, billowy, incredible breasts. Momentary panic was replaced by the realization he was now deep inside his sister's billowy, huge breasts. He heard her talk, and her concern, "Oh, Hiro, I'm so sorry, I was only trying to help you...Hiro, answer me, are you okay?"

He wanted to answer, ally her fears, he was so okay, he was afraid his increasingly throbbing gun between his legs might once again fire. He opened his mouth, "IIIIImmmm, oooookkkkkkk." Came his garbled reply, his mouth covered, he twisted his head, opening his mouth again, but this time, as he opened, in popped his sister's beautiful breast, and now as he spoke, not meaning to, with every attempted word he was tonguing her nipple, every breath suckling her amazing breasts. Licking and sucking, he tried harder and harder to answer, moaning in....was it frustration or.....something far more enjoyable?!?!

He licked and sucked, her nipples seemingly changing in texture, until finally a combination of their movements allowed his mouth free enough to utter, "I'm okay Ami, we are just kinda stuck." The movement had freed her enough to slide back, the effect being that now his mouth was free, but something was pushing down on the shaft of his hard, thick shaft, something wet and very, very warm and silky!
 
Ami was just about to panic, fearing that perhaps Hiro had hit his head, when she heard his muffled response assuring her that he was okay, and conscious. She breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that he had probably just had the wind knocked out of him. She felt him shift his head slightly as he squirmed slightly beneath her. She felt bad for him, knowing that he probably felt extremely embarrassed, not only at having fallen on the floor, but having his naked sister fall on top of him. Ami knew that Hiro hadn't really spent much time around girls, so she figured this was probably very awkward for him.

As she wondered if she should say anything about the situation, perhaps to try to assure him that he didn't need to be embarrassed, she heard him trying to speak again, and felt his mouth against her breast, his wet tongue against her nipple. She was confused at first, but then realized what was happening. Hiro must have noticed the ice cream on her nipples and he was licking it off. She couldn't believe how considerate her little brother was, of course, it didn't hurt that he had always loved ice cream.

Despite the innocent motivation she was sure was behind Hiro's oral assault on her nipples, Ami decided she should probably explain to him that it wasn't really okay for him to lick her like that, but before she could say anything she felt his mouth leave her breast for a moment as he spoke, "I'm okay Ami, we are just kinda stuck."

"I'm glad you're okay. That was a big fall," Ami responded as she slid down his body slightly in reaction to him pulling away from her chest. She felt what she assumed was his leg now pressing against her butt, keeping her from sliding further.

"It's okay, I think we can manage," she said with a giggle. "Remember when we were younger and we used to take baths together? Or when we would go to the river and take our clothes off and play in the water? It was always so much fun. I know its not the same now, Hiro, but I still love you and love to play with you, even if it was by accident."

"But we should probably get up before mother comes up here and finds us sitting on the ground without our clothes on. She might not understand that it was all perfectly innocent," Ami pointed out.

"Now, put your leg down so I can get up," she said, reaching behind her and placing her hand on what she thought was her brother's thigh to push it down, not realizing that she was actually pushing on his very large, very hard cock.
 
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Amy never said a word about Hilo’s licking and sucking her nipples, which made it so much better. Somehow though, this little situation could have been a train wreck, and yet...it wasn’t. In fact, despite it being all misunderstandings, it had been the greatest, and only sexual experience of Hiro’s life.

"It's okay, I think we can manage...Remember when we were younger and we used to take baths together? Or when we would go to the river and take our clothes off and play in the water? It was always so much fun. I know its not the same now, Hiro, but I still love you and love to play with you, even if it was by accident."

Hiro only nodded, oh yes he remembered, he remembered every second, and loved it, her, and every single memory. "But we should probably get up before mother comes up here and finds us sitting on the ground without our clothes on. She might not understand that it was all perfectly innocent,". Was it? He wanted it to be, and if Ami said it was innocent, it must be.

However when she asked him to put his leg down, he didn’t know what to do. “ Uh...of course, I ...uhm, would be happy to...it is just...well that thing your holding isn’t my leg....and I don’t know how to bring it down...I really am sorry Ami...you know I’d do what you wanted if I could!”
 
Ami wasn't sure at all what Hiro was talking about, so, keeping her hand behind her on what she had thought was his thigh, the slender brunette slid off of her brother gracefully until she was sitting beside him. She carefully removed the purple sweater that had landed on him when she fell and was greeted with the sight of his extremely large, extremely erect penis which sprouted up from his lap like a mighty oak. A mighty oak which her hand rested on.

"Oh, my!" Ami exclaimed as she pulled her hand from her brother's cock and covered her mouth, giggling. Obviously Hiro had grown aroused at some point, she realized, though unsure what had prompted it. No wonder he was acting so awkwardly, Ami thought. He was embarrassed to be aroused in front of his older sister.

"That's certainly not the cute little penis I remember from our baths, little brother," she giggled again as she placed a hand on Hiroshi's chest. "I'm sorry, Hiro. I didn't mean to embarrass you. There really isn't anything to be embarrassed about. These things happen to young men as they grow up."

As Ami stared at the unexpected erection in front of her she remembered something that her brother had said a moment ago. "You don't know how to make it go away? You mean you've never...you don't know how to..." Ami made a jerking gesture with her hand but as her voice trailed off, she stopped, afraid she might be making it worse for Hiro.

"It's okay," she proclaimed as she stood up and pulled Hiro up to stand next to her, his cock sticking out proudly. "I'm going to help you. Just follow me." And with that, Ami grabbed her brother's hand and lead him confidently to the bathroom.

Ami turned the water on in the shower before turning to Hiro to explain, "We're going to get you all cleaned up and we'll take care of your little...big problem, too. Now just get in the shower, yep, watch your step..." she said as she guided Hiro into the shower, water splashing off his chest and onto hers in the process.
 
The horror and shame Hiro felt as his sister climbed off him and now looked down, his shame firm and powerful in her hand, he had no more excuses. He was bad....bad....bad. A disgrace to her himself and their family. "Oh, my!" and she pulled her hand away. "I...I am so sorry, I don't know how...why...." He was flummoxed and incomprehensible.

"That's certainly not the cute little penis I remember from our baths, little brother..."I'm sorry, Hiro. I didn't mean to embarrass you. There really isn't anything to be embarrassed about. These things happen to young men as they grow up."


He looked down, ashamed, "I know it isn't, it is big and ugly and I feel like some sort of freak." He had known for some time he was WAY bigger than his friends or anyone else. He never showered in gym class, but would rather be called "stinky" than "horse cock". This was humiliating, no woman would ever want him, "There isn't anything to be embarrassed about..." Nice of Ami to say, but she didn't have something between her legs, now standing up like some sort of rocket, between her legs. No, it certainly wasn't the cute little penis she remembered.

Suddenly her expression changed slightly, You don't know how to make it go away? You mean you've never...you don't know how to..." Huh? He had no idea what she was doing, it was like she had a hand cramp, and even though it ached, this was no cramp, at least as far as Hiro could tell. "It's okay,...I'm going to help you. Just follow me." She had helped him up and now they were walking toward the bathroom. Mercifully their mother was nowhere to be seen. "Help me? Oh Ami, be careful, please don' hurt it. I know it is big...and terrible..but it is kind of achy and twitchy and oh so sensitive."

It was awkward walking down the hall, and his massive erection bobbed up and down in front of him, like some misguided divining rod. What it was looking for exactly, he did not know. But Ami's cute little bouncing ass leading him, seemed like a natural gravitational pull. Finally they were there and she turned on the water, and shut the door. "Are you going to melt it?" he asked naively.

"We're going to get you all cleaned up and we'll take care of your little...big problem, too. Now just get in the shower, yep, watch your step..." Hiro took a deep breath, but watching the water splash off his sister's amazing big tits was certainly not making it go down. I got bigger and harder than ever, easily twelve inches now, and pointing up, almost like it was trying to go visit the full breasts where he found himself staring. "Take care of it, how....what do you have in mind Ami?...thank you sister, I don't know what I'd do without you!"
 
As she helped Hiroshi into the shower and positioned him in front of the shower head, stepping in directly behind him, glancing over his shoulder at his huge erection, it occurred to her that it must have been her fault he had grown so aroused. She hadn't even thought twice about asking her little brother to take pictures for her, but now she realized that he had probably never seen a naked girl before. And if that wasn't enough, then she had fallen on top of him, neither one of them wearing clothes. No wonder he was aroused. He had certainly never had a naked girl on top of him, she thought.

"Just trust me, Hiro. I'm going to show you exactly what you need to do," Ami said, her lips brushing against his ear as she spoke over the sound of the rushing water. "But first, we need some shampoo."

Ami grabbed a bottle of shampoo from the shower caddy and then proceeded to squirt a liberal amount directly onto her brother's penis, reaching around his body to do so and in the process, pressing her bare breasts against his back. Once his incredibly large cock was covered in the thick, creamy shampoo, she sat the bottle back down and moved her hands to Hiro's wrists, lifting his hands to his cock.

"Okay, you're just going to rub it with you hand," she explained, placing one of his hands on the shaft, her hand still holding his wrist. "Like this," she said into his ear as she began to guide his hand up and down the length of his manhood.

"Nice and slow at first," she purred to him, her breasts rubbing against his back as she continued to guide his hand. "Do you like that? Does that feel good?"

Ami sensed that her brother was still very tense and uncomfortable despite her attempts to assure him that everything that had happened was normal. He was letting her guide his hand on his cock, but he didn't seem to be getting into it at all.

"Maybe I should just do it for you...this first time...just so you know how," she said, slowly pushing his hand away from his erection and replacing it with her own, which quickly began to glide up and down his cock. "Would you like that better?"
 
Hiro, had no idea what was happening or what kind of help Ami had in mind. He also should have been much more concerned about his mother finding them, as he was now standing in the shower, his HUGE, and what he feared in his naive mind, ugly enormous cock, getting ever harder, and throbbing and twitching in front of him. Yes, he should have been concerned about that, yet he wasn't. All he could think about was the feel of his gorgeous sister's warm breath, the brush of her lips against his back, and the cushiony feel of her big, gorgeous, perfect tits on his virgin back.

"Just trust me, Hiro. I'm going to show you exactly what you need to do," Ami said, her lips brushing against his ear as she spoke over the sound of the rushing water. "But first, we need some shampoo." He was far from an expert, in fact the exact opposite, but how was clean hair possibly going to fix this issue.

But it was not his hair that was the intended target. The shampoo felt cold as it squirted on his penis, and the coldness did relieve the hardness a bit, but very momentarily, as her breasts pressed against his back fired his rocket back to full readiness. Then she took his hand, and kind of pressed it against his cock.

"Okay, you're just going to rub it with you hand," she explained, placing one of his hands on the shaft, her hand still holding his wrist. "Like this," she said into his ear as she began to guide his hand up and down the length of his manhood.

"Nice and slow at first," she purred to him, her breasts rubbing against his back as she continued to guide his hand. "Do you like that? Does that feel good?"


"Uh...yeah...sort of...I think" His hand was okay, but far from gentle. What felt amazing was her hand holding his, her purr in his ear, and her breasts, God always those breasts pressed against him. "It is supposed to feel good?" He naively asked.

Then a miracle happened, if he had known this next thing was even possible, it would have filled his every moment of dreams and fantasy, "Maybe I should just do it for you...this first time...just so you know how," she said, slowly pushing his hand away from his erection and replacing it with her own, which quickly began to glide up and down his cock. "Would you like that better?"

As she slid his hand away, and her own delicate one replaced it, he let out a reflexive moan, and his cock twitched so hard it was like his rocket was trying to take flight. "Oh...Ami...yes...oh yes, that feels so much better...please, please help me...that does...is it okay to say, that feels so much better...it actually feels amazing...am I doing okay?"
 
"Of course it's okay. I'm your big sister. I'm supposed to help you with stuff, right?" Ami said, brushing aside Hiro's concern about the appropriateness of what she was doing to him. She continued to use a single hand to stroke his erection, doing her best to look over his shoulder to see what she was doing, her breasts pressing even tighter against him.

"You're doing great...although, I can't really see what I'm doing. Why don't you turn around and face me?" she suggested, releasing her grip on his cock and putting her hands on his hips so she could turn him around so he was facing her. As Hiro turned, Ami finally took a really good look at her little brother's not so little penis, and found herself smiling in appreciation.

"It's very large, and so cute," she commented before reaching to wrap her fingers around Hiro's manhood again, grabbing it at the base as the head brushed lightly against her belly, just below her breasts. She knew that Hiro lacked confidence in himself, so she wanted to assure him that his penis was attractive and not at all something he should be ashamed of.

As Ami moved a second hand to her brother's cock and used both hands to stroke it, she reminded herself that she was actually the cause of his massive erection. He had been aroused either by taking pictures of her naked, or when she feel on top of his naked boy with hers, or both. She felt herself blush slightly at the thought, wondering if it was the first time he had noticed her body, or if he had perhaps been aroused by her before. She continued to stroke it happily as she wondered how he would possibly continue to be her photographer if she had this effect on him.

Deciding that was a bridge she would cross later, Ami focused her attention back to Hiro. His penis was incredibly hard in her hands, and she was sure she could feel it pulsing and throbbing. She let one of her hands slide up over the swollen head and down the underside, while she lowered her other hand down to gently fondle his testicles.

"Does that feel good?" she asked, glancing up at her brother's face even as she bent over slightly so she could reach his testicles more easily, causing her breasts to brush lightly against his cockhead.
 
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