Robin Red Breast

Robin Red Breast

My sister Robin is a gorgeous girl. She has a beautiful face, long blonde hair to her ass, and a figure that is absolutely outrageous. For a fourteen-year-old she has that Marilyn Monroe look with hips, tiny waist, and big tits. Honest to God she wears a 32-H bra. Mom has a hell of a time finding them for her. Out on the Internet mom found a place called HerRoom that actually had fourteen styles in Robin’s size. They aren’t cheap either. They range from forty-five dollars to eighty-four dollars. Of course the cheapest ones are not the prettiest ones either.

For those of you who are not all that familiar with bra sizes Robin’s ribcage just under her breasts measures twenty-six inches. You add five inches to that getting thirty-one but you need an even number so it becomes a size thirty-two bra. Then you measure around the fullest part of her breasts. Like over her nipples. In Robin’s case that measurement is forty-one inches. Subtracting thirty-two from forty-one you get nine inches. On the chart nine inches becomes an H cup. Thus my little sister wears a 32-H bra.

Now just think about a young tiny built girl with a twenty-six inch ribcage and forty-one inch tits. Wow! Fifteen extra inches of tits! She is a freak of nature.

The boys in school kid Robin all the time. They say they can see her coming around a corner three feet before her body shows up. She gets very self-conscious. The other girls don’t help either with their A and B cup tits. Girls can be so cruel at times. I think they are jealous because every boy in school knows who Robin is.

I am sixteen years old and pretty normal for a boy.

One day after school I found Robin crying her eyes out on her bed so I knocked on her door jam and walked in. I sat on the edge of her bed and started rubbing her back. Robin almost always has a backache. The doctors said it was from her huge tits.

Anyway Robin rolled onto her back and said, “I hate my tits! They’re gross! I want reduction surgery!”

I said, “Why? You have the best tits of any girl I know!”

Robin half smiled and said, “Really? You never said that before!”

I replied, “That’s because you’re my sister!”

Robin asked, “Do you really like them?”

I said, “You bet! I’d give anything to see them without your clothes on!”

Robin said, “You would?”

I said, “You bet! Every boy in school asks me about them!”

Robin said, “But all they ever do is tease me! No boy has ever asked me to show them to him!”

I asked, “Would you show them to me?”

Robin asked, “Do you really want to see them?”

I replied, “Yes! I really do want to see your tits!”

With that Robin sat up on the edge on the bed then stood up. She told me to sit where I was, which was on the edge of the bed now. Then I watched Robin pull her T-shirt up over her head. God they were bigger than the last time I had seen her in a bra. She was even out growing the bra that she was wearing. They were huge and very impressive. I got an instant hard-on, which isn’t a surprise. I swear I get them whenever a girl walks by. My friends kid me about being allergic to girls. I just tell them that it’s my pussy detector.

Anyway Robin reached behind her back to undo the hooks. There are at least five and sometimes more hooks on her bras. I have seen them often in the hamper along with her panties that I sometimes jerk off into. Then she lowered her arms and her bra stayed right where it was. Robin playfully tugged on the straps that were on her shoulders. Then the bra fell away leaving her tits standing straight out in my face. Holy shit! God was good to her!

I looked at Robin’s tits real good trying to memorize them for future use to jerk off too. They were firm and stuck straight out with no sag. They weren’t big around like some girls. They just stuck straight out. If she was on her back I bet they would still stand up like that. Sometimes on the beach mom’s tits tend to flatten out quite a bit. Robin has the nicest pink nipples. They were hard as pencil erasers too. The ring around her tits or the areola were the same color pink but were kind of crinkled. I was amazed at how beautiful girl’s tits were.

I said, “God! They’re beautiful. I never saw a pair like this before! Please don’t get them reduced! I will worship them if you want me too! Just don’t make them any smaller!”

Robin said, “But they just keep growing. I need a bigger bra now! The Internet does have 32-I, 32-J, and 32-K but after that I’m screwed! Plus there are not all that many styles to choose from as I get bigger. Even the 34 only goes to a K! What if they never stop growing? I’d be in a circus freak show or something!”

I said, “I’d pay to see that. Hell every man on Earth would pay to see your tits! Especially if they are real!”

Robin said, “Real! Who would be stupid enough to do this to herself?”

I asked, “Can I touch them?”

Robin smiled and said, “Go ahead! I do all the time! I can have an orgasm from just playing with my nipples. They are super sensitive! I think they are connected directly to my clit or something! I get my panties wet just walking down the hall in school knowing that ever eye is on me! I feel like such a freak!””

I said, “You may think you’re a freak but I guarantee that every boy in school would give his left nut to do what I am doing right now.” With that said I leaned in and sucked on one of her nipples running my tongue around it, then I kissed it, and then I sucked it into my mouth.

Robin grabbed the back of my head and held me closer. I took that as a good thing and sucked harder and used more force with my tongue trying to fold her nipple over. She forced me over to her other nipple. Soon she was shaking but she wouldn’t let go of my head. Meanwhile she was close enough to be rubbing my hard cock with her knees as I grabbed her ass cheeks in both hands.

After she stopped shivering she announced, “That was the best orgasm ever! Thank you! Oh! Thank you! I really need that! I needed someone to say they liked my tits! You can see them anytime you want if you promise to suck them like again!”

I smiled, “I would love to see them every single day and as to sucking them, I could do that all day long! I love your tits!”

Robin said, “I believe you!”

Over the next week or so I fondled Robin’s tits and gave her orgasms every day after school and at bedtime when she could sneak into my bedroom for a few minutes. I did such a good job that she started rewarding me with blowjobs. That led to me eating her pussy after her nightly bath. She insisted that her pussy be nice and clean if I was going to lick it. I loved her fine downy hairs and asked her not to shave them.