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Int. Rockmore's Living Room- Late Evening

Kenan, Sheryl, and Mr. Rockmore are getting ready to leave for their short trip with Kenan. As they are moving their luggage out the door:

SHERYL: Now Kyra, remember, if there's an emergency, you call us at the hotel. The number is on the mantle there, and there's plenty of food in the fridge.

KENAN: And there's plenty of toilet paper, for that explosive diarrhea problem ya got. HA, stink-ay!

KYRA gives Kenan a piercing look, her arms crossed in disapproval. KYRA, a short, spunky, perky, annoying little sister, dressed in her jean skort and blue tapered top. Her beauty is that which when one sees her, one can tell she will be a knockout when she's older.

Kenan walks outside.

MR. ROCKMORE: Don't listen to your brother. I know you'll take good care of the house. (smiling) Because if you don't, I'm putting you up for adoption.

KYRA: I'll be fine, daddy. What could go wrong?

SHERYL: That's what we're afraid of.

KYRA: Just go!..Have a good time, relax by the pool, kill a son or two.

KENAN (O.S.): I heard that!

SHERYL: Bye sweetheart.

Both parents hug and kiss her good-bye.

MR. ROCKMORE: Bye pumpkin. Be good.

KYRA: Bye daddy.

Sheryl and Mr. Rockmore exit the room. Kyra scampers to the window and, from behind the blinds, watches them leave.

Once Kyra feels they've gone far enough down the road, she sits on the couch. She reaches underneath and pulls out a 6 inch purple dildo, the name "Kel" written on the side in permanent ink.

She turns on the television to the scrambled porn channel. The first sounds of love making make her smile and disrobe. She sucks the end of the dildo and slides it into her pussy. Like she's done before, she takes grip of the end of the vibrating stick and jams it in and out of her slickening pussy.

She runs her tongue along her lips, her right hand working the dildo. The left, squeezing and rubbing her tit. The moans and groans of the channel make her head throw back in a trembling, euphoric orgasm.

The scene ends on the channel. Kyra still using her dildo. The commercial says:

SULTRY LADY: Having trouble getting the attention you want from that "special" guy in your life? Don't fear girls. We've got a sure fire way of making that man putty in your hands...with "illustrations" of course.

Kyra listens intently, ready to memorize any instructions the lady on the channel would give.

SULTRY LADY (CONT'D): Ok. Girls. Ready to land that man that keeps passing? For whatever reason; he could be married, he could be worried about your reputation. Doesn't matter. Here's how you nail him.

She raises the volume.

SULTRY LADY (CONT'D): Ladies, the ultimate goal is having a long night of passionate sex, so we're gonna have to be very aggressive. First. Go ahead and throw yourself at him. Start off naked in the bed for him, your intentions are well established now. Second. When he's confused by what he's looking at, you grab his cock, firmly, thusly, maybe pull his zipper down. However you want to go about it, at the end of this step, you have to have him cornered. Third, no matter what he says or does, you make sure his dick is in your mouth. If he's like any other guy, he will be powerless when he feels your tongue rubbing the underside of his throbbing hard-on....so there ya go!..Three easy...

Kyra repeats the steps to herself.

SULTRY LADY (CONT'D): Dont forget ladies, it's all about confidence! If he doesn't believe you want him, why would he want you?

Kyra nods in understanding. She smiles as she looks at the phone. He picks it up and dials up KEL KIMBEL, best friend of Kenan, long, lanky, black, dumb as a rock.

She speaks into the phone.

KYRA: Hi Kel!...no, you're the right number...umm...my dad told me to call you and tell you that we got this shipment of orange soda and we really don't need it. So, we we're wondering if you'd take it off our hands.

Two seconds later,there's banging at the door. Kyra looks over at the noise, then looks at the phone.

KYRA (CONT'D): Hello?...Kel?...

No one on the line. She hangs up and opens the door.

Kel busts in, grips his by the arms.

KEL: Where's the orange soda?

Caught off guard, Kyra has to make it up on the fly.

KYRA: Uhh, I think its in the kitchen.

Kel unhands her and bolts into the kitchen.

She has to act quickly. Kyra takes her top completely off, scurries to the front of the couch, and lays out on it, facing the closed kitchen window. She silently repeats the word 'confidence', like a mantra to herself. Kelcan be heard moving things around just beyond the door:

KEL: Kyra?! Where is it?

KYRA: Uhh, I think they may have moved it.

Kel races back into the living room, not noticing Kyra.

KEL: I bet its in the closet!

He opens it quickly and bends in, throwing things around.

KEL (CONT'D): Nope!

He turns the corner to the couch and catches a glimpse of Kyra. He yelps and covers his eyes with his hands.

KEL (CONT'D): Kyra?! What are you doing?

KYRA: Why'd you close your eyes?! I want you to see.

KEL: I can't look at your boobs. You're Kenan's sister. You're...Kyra!

KYRA: (scoffs) Why does that have to matter for anything? I want you Kel. Don't you want me?

Kyra gets up, touches his chest and pulls at his shirt.

KYRA (CONT'D): Touch me Kel.

KEL: Oh no!

Kel tries to dart past her and out the door, but she tackles him from behind. They crumple to the floor.

Kel trying to get up, and Kyra struggling to keep him on the floor.

KYRA: You-are-not-going-anywhere!

KEL: (out loud) Help! Rape! Help!

Kel ends up kicking the table from the center of the room. Now its just them two wrestling. in the center of the rug.

Kyra mounts on top of Kel, she pins his wrists to the floor. Her tits hang from her body, she maneuvers her nipple over his mouth.

KYRA: Look up Kel. I know you want it.

Kel opens his eyes, her beautiful lightened ebony skin with her perfect chocolate nipple hovering over his face. Kel sees it, and briefly is enticed. He reluctantly licks at her tit.

She smiles with excitement. She lets him get a taste of her, then lets him have a taste of the other nipple.

She says cutely:

KYRA (CONT'D): Don't forget the other one.

Kel kisses and sucks at her nipple. She can feel his dick getting hard in his jeans. She grinds her butt into it.

KYRA (CONT'D): Is that you?

KEL: Kyra, we can't do this. I can't do this. I can't do this to you.

KYRA: Don't you think I'm hot? All the guys at school want me, but all I want is you Kel!

Kyra puts her hands under his shirt, lowers herself down his body, running her hands along his pecs and abs.

KYRA (CONT'D): All I want...is you.

Kyra unbuttons his jeans and pulls them down below his knees. She does the same with his boxers. He bows his legs out, Kel's cock is fully hard. Kyra stares at it like its the gift she's been wishing for all year.

KYRA (CONT'D): Wow...

She scoots in and grabs the base of his dick.

KYRA (CONT'D): I've always wanted to see what your big hard cock looked like...umm, do they all look like this?

KEL: No, ya see, that's the extra special, Kel cock.

KYRA: (giggles) I like that!...I love you Kel.

Kel's face twisting at her response:

KEL: Uhh, can you please not say that?

KYRA: But I do Kel. I really do.

She licks the total length from the base to his head. When she reaches his tip, she rounds it out and inhales as much of his dick as she can take, bobbing her head up and down. She builds up her saliva. KEL: shuts his eyes and licks his lips in pleasure.

KYRA (CONT'D): This floor sucks. Let's get you in the chair...Kel?...Kel!

Kel snaps out of it.

KEL: Ohh..yeah. That's a good idea.

Kel stands up, but falls forward as he tries to walk. His shorts trip him up, hitting the floor with a thud.

KEL (CONT'D): Uuhhh...

KYRA: Oh my God, are you ok?

KEL: I think I broke my cock.

KYRA: (gasps) Nah-uh.

Kel rolls over, Kyra giving a nursing touch.

KYRA (CONT'D): Poor baby. Here, sit in the chair.

Kel slowly slumps into the chair, kicks his clothes away in frustration.

KEL: Stupid boxers.

Directed at the jeans:

KEL (CONT'D): What'd I do to you!

Kyra kneels in front of him.

KYRA: My poor Kel. You're lucky your so hot.

She grabs his dick.

KYRA (CONT'D): Lets see if we can bring you back to life.

She continues her blow job, spinning her tongue expertly, her tender little fingers jerking his shaft as she swirls his head.

Kyra, careful not to gag, works Kel's cock for another two minutes. Kel taps her on the head, she looks up with happy almond eyes.

KEL: You promise not to tell Kenan?

KYRA: I promise not to tell anybody, ever, ever, ever.

KEL: But you're like, really tiny. I don't think Kel cock is gonna fit.

KYRA: Hmmph...you don't have to worry about that. I popped my cherry with a dildo months ago...

She gets up, unbuttons her skort and gets completely naked, mounts Kel's lap and whispers in his ear:

KYRA (CONT'D):...thinking of you, Kel. I wanted it to feel good when you're in me.

She backs up from his ear:

KYRA (CONT'D): Not any of that SEARING pain, what a spoiler!

She grabs his cock, aiming it into her shaved pussy.

KEL: Yeah...it's a spoiler.

Kel can't stop watching Kyra try to fit herself onto his dick. Her light brown pussy lips spreading, eager.

KYRA: Oh, come on. I worked it!

KEL: If you need some help, I can...ooohhh.

Kenan's little sister finally penetrates herself onto Kel's 8 inches. She grimaces, struggling to get something bigger than a dildo into her snatch for the first time.

Her eyes wide open, staring right back into Kel's. She meets his lips and share a deep, emotional kiss. Kyra raises her body, and then lowers it back down. Her cum leaving a perfect snail-trail on his cock. Placing his hands on her perked little tits, he lifts her body, and gets to shoving his dick in and out of her juicy pussy.

KYRA: Ahh. God, that's sooo good.

Kyra's tits bouncing, her hair flopping about, Kyra squeals and moans with every graze of her clit.

KYRA (CONT'D): Fuck me Kel....Fuck me KEL:

Kel grabs hold of her bubble butt, squeezes tight, and starts throwing her onto his pole.

KYRA (CONT'D): Fuck me Kel...Fuck me Kel...mmm!

Kel, grunting, panting:

KEL: Your gonna make me...uhh..throw my, uh.

KYRA: Cum?

KEL: Come where?

She stops jumping on his dick for a second and gives him a look of disbelief. She shakes it off.

KYRA: Nevermind.

She gives him a hug.

KYRA (CONT'D): It's ok Kel. I love you anyway.

KEL: Uhh...ok.

She kisses him again and lets her hips naturally start hopping on his dick, hard inside of her. She picks up her pace.

KYRA: I want to eat your cum.

KEL: What?

KYRA: Tell me when you're gonna cum. I wanna eat all of it.

KEL: Ohhhh!..you mean my jizz!

She stops again and covers his mouth.

KYRA: Just don't talk...ok?

Kel nods:

KEL: Mmmhmm....

Kyra rides his dick hard for a good while. She squeezes her pussy tighter and whispers to him:

KEL (CONT'D): Come on Kel. Fuck my tight little pussy with your big, long, black dick. Mmm..give it to me.

Kel has his eyes closed, letting the words wash over him, the warm, wet suction on his dick is more than he can handle.

KEL (CONT'D): Mmphh..You're gonna make me cum..

KYRA: Yeah!?

KEL: Fuck!..back up.

Kyra climbs down from him and takes his dick into her mouth. Just as she does, his first huge spurt of cum hits her face. He spits load after load into her mouth. She swallows it all as it hits her throat. She milks him for everything her has.

KEL (CONT'D): (breathing hard) Oh my God!...that was amazing.

Kyra wipes the cum from her face and licks it from her hand. She rubs his balls:

KYRA: No more?

KEL: Wow...uh, maybe.

KYRA: Your cum tastes so good. I could drink your cum all day.

Kel, still breathing hard, is recovering in the chair.

KYRA (CONT'D): So do you want to spend the night? You can sleep in my room.

Kel regains his bearings, the sex fog in his head becomes more clear.

KEL: No, Kyra. I think I should go. I don't think we should have done that.

KYRA: What?? No, no, no, don't go. We've got orange soda!

KEL: No, Kyra. I gotta go.

As Kel puts his jeans on, Kyra grabs his hand, begging and pleading for him to stay.

KYRA: No, please don't go Kel. Please? I won't have the house to myself for years! Please stay.

Kel exits out the front door. Kyra, left alone in the living room, covers the tears on her face and runs up the stairs.

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