Where it happened: My room
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
It was Saturday morning and our folks were out. My younger brother and myself were the only ones at home. I think that he thought that I was gone as well, and that he was there at home all by himself.
Well, I was walking down the hallway when I heard my brother breathing heavy and then when I peaked into his bedroom I realized why. I was watching him without him realizing. He was still in his pyjamas, and his cock was out. It was really hard and stiff, and longer than I might have thought. Beside him was a container of hand cream, and he was masturbating, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the sensation he was feeling.
I watched it all. I watched him cumming, the small amount of semen spitting out onto his belly. I thought that it was cute. His cock was shrinking rapidly, and he was trying then to gain his breath, his cock now just lying there on its side.
It was then that I decided to surprise him. I just walked in there as he looked at me in total surprise and then began to quickly hide his naked cock inside of his pyjamas.
“You’ll go blind,” I simply said to him, “if you keep doing that.”
“Doing what?”, he asked, almost defensively.
“Jacking off,” I told him bluntly. “I was watching!” and then I left the room.
He was embarassed. He didn’t talk to me again the entire day, and kept away.
It was two or three evenings later that I had gone into his room and asked him if he had the handcream?
He looked at me, an evil look. “It’s in the bathroom, where it always is,” was his response.
I winked at him and smiled. “Just asking. I thought you might be using it, that’s all!” And then I left his room again and went back into mine.
On Firday evenings our parents played bridge, and the two of us were left at home alone. I was in bed and I saw him come into my room.
“Can I ask you something?” he then asked.
“Sure,” I told him. “Is it important?”
“Kind of.” He sat down on the end of my bed.
“Were you serious, the other morning, on Saturday”
“About what?”
“Well, were you watching?”
I happened to be masturbating as he asked the question, but being more discreet my hands were underneath the covers. I smiled at his question. “I saw you playing with yourself. I saw you cumming on your belly.”
He didn’t speak. He looked away and out my window, quite obviously feeling badly for what had happened. I liked him. I felt bad for having teased him. I could tell he must have been embarrassed.
“I do it too.”
“Really?”
“Sure. I might be doing it right now. I wouldn’t tell you though. I think most people do it.”
“Mom and dad?”
“They might have done when they were younger. They fuck each other now. I hear them. You must hear them too?” My mother always squealed when she was cumming. Their bedroom was at the other end of the house. They likely thought we couldn’t hear them.
It was shortly after nine o’clock. Our folks would not be home till sometime after eleven. “Go get the handcream,” I suggested.
He shook his head. He didn’t want to.
“Go get it,” I instructed. He didn’t have a clue what I’d be wanting, and then reluctantly it seemed he then got up and went into the bathroom to get it. He then came back with it. I lifted off the covers. I was wearing just the skimpiest of negligee pajamas, with nothing underneath. I instructed him to lie beside me, and he did.
I asked him if he’d ever seen a woman naked? He said he hadn’t. I then sat up and took the little negligee right off, and laid beside him without clothes. His cock went stiff instantly. I saw of its reaction beneath his PJ’s. I reached and took it out, then filled my hand with the cream and rubbed it on it. It reacted, growing harder.
I instructed him on how to find my clit, and how to play with it and make it happy. I was a virgin still. I didn’t want for him to fuck me, but I let him put his finger in and squeezed it just the way that I might do if it was cock.
Quite soon, his cock began reacting, and then his hips and body started moving too. His breathing now became more rapid. He was cumming! His cock was spitting seed!
He then went back to bed. I masturbated several times before I went to sleep.
It was six weeks, maybe two months later, when my friend Angelique came to stay over. She was 15 and likely the prettiest girl there was in school, but kept her distance from the boys.
She had a deep dark secret however that she had made me swear to never tell a soul! There was this guy who she was secretly in love with, much older than herself. She had fucked him several times and was crazy still about him. He was wild. He was married, and still lived with his wife and had two kids.
Angelique was crazy for him. She thought he was the only man there was in all the world! She started fucking him not long after she had turned fourteen. Even then, she had a gorgeous body. He loved to fuck her as often as he could, and she agreed to let him, as often as he wanted. It had started somehow when he had driven her home from babysitting their kids. She was in love with before that and had willingly responded to his advances that first time, although she was a virgin when he took her.
I told her that I had watched my brother masturbating his cock with the hand cream. She became intrigued, and then that Saturday morning, when our folks had gone to work I went into his room and suggested that he come to my room; and that Angelique would like to ask him something? I whispered that she liked him. I knew that he liked her. Every guy in school did! The hand cream was waiting for him in my room. Angelique had said that she would like to watch him masturbate as well!
Quite soon, all three of us were naked. We had agreed to this if he would rub his cock and make it cum in front of us. He tried. His cock would not get stiff. Perhaps, because of Angelique, he was embarrassed? I don’t know.
He played with Angelique. He played with me, and still his cock would not get stiff. It was then at Angelique’s suggestion that he might rub it in her pussy slit. She spread her thighs. He got on top, the way it is when people fuck. His cock went stiff the moment that it touched the pubic hair, and then increase in size when in her slit.
He teased her clit with it, the way I’d shown him he should. She didn’t want for him to stop! I was intrigued. I sat right next to them, then heard as she suggested he might put it in her, just the knob, and then he did. A moment later I saw as then his cock began to go right into her. The shaft, the full five inches then disappeared! She smiled! She closed her eyes and then she slowly fucked it, the way she might when she was fucking Brian, the older man she thought she loved!
I masturbated as I watched! My brother kept on fucking her and then he made her cum! It happened not just once but several times! He had the stamina it seemed her ‘boyfriend’ lacked. She’d never cum, or felt a cock that satisfied her lusts like this before! Her tongue was hanging out when they were done! My brother was her hero now! Her ‘boyfriend’ wasn’t!
She began to fuck her ‘boyfriend’ less, my brother more. The affair of course was secretive back then, my brother far too young.
The story continues. Over the next five years Angelique became involved with others, and had three different boyfriends that I knew of. I guess none of them however was capable of ‘satisfying’ her the way my brother did, for I noticed that they kept ‘getting together’ now and then; despite the fact that he was going out with different girls as well, and almost married one of them.
Last December my brother and Angelique moved into an apartment together and then in June the two of them got married. It’s how the story ends. I think that they are made for one another!
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