Stereotypes, Who Needs Them

It was my sister's idea. A vacation on a beach in a foreign land. What could happen?

We left excited, a small hotel on a secluded private beach. After a half day traveling, and another three hour bus ride we arrived at the hotel that looked nothing like the advertisements. Run down, isolated, the private beach non existent. We had been scammed, and the prepaid week was gone, no refunds.

We caught a bus back to the capital, a hotel with a pool and businessmen. My sister was picked up that first night, I spent the night alone in our hotel room. The next day my sister laid out by the pool and ended up with second degree sunburns on her chest and ankles and that ruined everything.

I chose to eat alone in the coffee shop downstairs. A sleazy businessman wanted to join me. Like a moth to the light I followed him to his room, where he was not smooth, not nice, he was a brute, more of a beating than love making. My sister was all about the guy that picked her up, he was enormous, so big that she could hardly accommodate him. What about my guy? Tiny dicks, make rough lovers.

After a week we went home, I had my lover all week, he got less creepy, and I even gave him a goodbye bj. My sister's puss filled blisters kept her out of the action. When we were back, our vacation a distant memory, I got a call from Mr. Horrible. He wanted a relationship. Creepy crawly, little dickey, boyfriend. My sister had been unlaid since our vacation.

When creepy crawly got me pregnant, it was forever obvious, little dick shot me a girl baby. My sister, well she met this construction worker Bobby, actually a dry wall installer. His dick was so big she needed a week to recover. She let herself get pregnant, and as you would expect he fucked her a boy baby. See, big dicks, boys. Little dicks, girls.

Creepy crawly kept feeding me girls, and dry wall Bobby fucked her another boy. Creepy crawly made a lot of money, little dick big brains. Big dick Bobby, was broke and getting broker. Big dick no brains.