Caught in his Sister's Panties (closed)

Jenna2641

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OOC
Christopher Neilson 18
5'9" 160lbs blond hair blue eyes.

IC:
I strike a pose as I admire myself in my sister's long mirror. I am completely naked except for a pair of her panties. My cock is hard under the pink satin fabric and it pulls the waistband away from my flat stomach. I cock my hip to the side, admiring the white lace as it hugs the inside of my legs, framing the pink material as it plunge down to cover my full balls. I turn around and look over my shoulder to see the material stretch taught over my ass, the white lace stretching up from between my legs to cover the bottom globes where ass and legs meet. Being blond, the hair on my legs is so pale and fine, I almost don't have to shave and I can imagine it is my sister's ass I am admiring in the mirror.

It is so strange how my lust for my older sister blossomed into a insatable desire to wear her panties. Her coming back from her first year of college and growing a full cup size while she was gone didn't nothing but fuel my fantasies of her all the more. I was content to enjoy that until I caught a glimpse of a pair of her panties peaking out of the bathroom clothes hamper. I couldn't help myself pulling them out and holding them to my nose to inhale her scent. Despite the intoxicating aroma, which instantly had me hard in the shorts I wore that day, it was the soft feel of the fabric against my finger tips and on my cheak as I inhales that really captured me.

'She gets to feel this soft material against her soft skin and cup her pussy all day,' I thought to myself. 'I wonder what it would feel to wear them myself?' I couldn't shed my shorts and cotton briefs fast enough as I locked the bathroom door. Goose bumps rose over my entire body as I pulled the soft fabric up my legs. My cock ached my excitement was so intense as I pulled the waist band over top my errection. My body shivered as the material made contact with my cock head. I couldn't stop myself from reaching in those panties and stroking my cock. With just three slow pulls I was cumming. My cum squirted through the fabric and I collapsed to my knees on the bathroom floor. From there I was hooked.

That was four weeks ago. After two weeks, searching the clothes hamper wasn't enough to satisfy my new thrill. More often than not, my sister wore cotton panties. They were pretty and cute enough, especially the tickle me elmo panties, but the texture of the fabric wasn't the same as her nylon, satin, or silk panties. I was soon sneaking into her bed room when no one else was in the house to search her panty drawer for her sexier underwear.

Over the next two weeks, my forays into her room were longer and longer as I grew accustomed to the fabric. I was soon putting on a fashion show trying on different panties. Sometimes I would imagine I was her putting on a show for her brother. Othertimes I imagines I was me putting on a show for her. Today was one of those days.

I turned back to face the mirror and I could see a patch of pre-cum soaked through the fabric of the pink nylon. Whenever this would happen, I knew it was time to go to the bathroom and jerk off. I couldn't put a pair of soiled panties back in her panty drawer. I was a little disappointed as I still had a couple pairs laying on the bed I still wanted to try on. Another day perhaps.

I cocked my hips admiring how the pink nylon and lacy hugged my cock. In my most feminine voice I imagined my sister admiring me, "Ohh, Chrissy, your cock looks so sexy in my panties. I can't stop myself, come here and let me suck your cock."

I turned to face the mirror directly as I put my hand into the panties to stroke my cock. "Oh ya, Sis," I agree enthusiastically in my normal voice, "I been waiting for you to eventually ask that." I stroked faster as I closed my eyes. Visions of my sister taking my cock into her mouth for the first time.
 
OOC:
Janie Nielson
20yrs old
Light brn hair -gray eyes.
5;7" 150lbs
38D

IC
I gave a back popping stretch as I got into my car to head home. It was Friday afternoon and my professor had cancelled class that day due to getting the flu. My back was hurting. I adjusted the seatbelt between my breasts and gave a shake of my head. The way the seatbelt cut between them certainly hilighted their size and shape but at the same time the size was a literal pain. I was looking forward to getting home, getting my clothes off and soaking in the tub. I had to move back home after a year away at school when the temporary scholarship had run out and I was getting used to having to live with people around again, especially my brother.

I pulled into the driveway and saw no other cars and hoped I was going to be alone for the afternoon. I walked quietly into the house and headed back tward my room reaching up behind me to pop my bra loose and take it off. My tits swayed under the fabric of my shirt causing the nipples to rub with a thrill of pleasure that hardened them noticably. I might have to take care of myself in the tub i thought. That is when I heard my brother's voice. I couldn't make out what he had said just yet but I was annoyed.
Then i decided to have a little fun and scare him like I did when we were kids. he spoke to himself again and I paused. Did he have a girl in the house? and if so why was the voice in MY room? If he was fucking her on my bed I was going to kill him. I stormed into my room and started to ask "WHAT THE Hel...." My voice died as i realized he was alone and wearing one of my favorite pairs of panties. I was in shock and even as I tried to process what was happening I realized he had a large shapely cock outlined in the fabric.
I found my voice.. "What the hell are you doing in my room! And in my underwear?!" "Get out! Get out Now!" the fear and shock in his face were evident as he fled past me to his room not even bothering with stripping the panties off."
I continued shouting at him as he slammed the door to his room. I slammed the door myself and started trying to figure out what was going on.
 
I leaned back against my closed door and sliding down until my ass hits the floor. I then stretch my legs out to lean against the door as the full effect of what just happened sinks in. To further illustrate the point, I hear the slamming of my sister's door as the thoughts slams into my brain. My sister caught me!

She didn't just catch me jerking off. She did that once before when I was younger and she teased me mercilessly for a weeks until I accidently caught her. After that, we had an unwritten rule. Never barge into each other's rooms or a closed bathroom door.

But this was different, she caught me in her room, which was supposed to be off limits unless the other was home and the door was open, and I was wearing her panties.

If I had known this obsession was going to lead to this, I would have never let it proceed this far. But the soft materials felt so good against my cock. The clean smell of them when they were freshly laundered. Somehow they still seemed to have a feminine scent about that over shadowed the smell of detergent. Sure I still inhaled her worn panties now and then. The aroma of her pussy was so intoxicating, but the feel and smell of a fresh pair pulled out of her panty drawer was even more seductive.

I looked down at my panty clad cock. Despite the discover, my cock was still raging hard, straining the fabric with a large wet spot where the head poked against it. I couldn't help myself and I reached down to run my fingers through the pre-cum the leaked through and brought them to my mouth. Uhmmmm. So salty to taste. I can't believe I hadn't tried it before.

But what would my sister think? I had to get a hold of myself and confront this. I can't stay her all day hiding in my room in her panties.

I stood up and reluctantly stripped the panties off. Not knowing what do to, I walked to my bed and stuffed them into my pillow. Now, what do do next?
 
I stood in my room shaking. "How could he do this do me?" It was such a violation into my privacy. I looked around my room wondering what else you had done or gone through. It was evident you had been in my panty drawer. I went over and began to put them back in the drawer and came to a startling realization. All the ones you had pulled out were also my favorites. It bothered me, but also I found, fascinated me. I had to calm down. I decided I needed to go ahead and shower and wash off the emotions of the day. I stripped slowly watching myself in the mirror. I stood there in just the bra and panties. and then unhooked my bra and let my large tits spill free. I was wearing tiny pair of thong panties, the material over my pussy was sheer and almost transparent and for a moment I found myself imagining that thick cock of yours straining out of the fabric. I shook my self to clear the image but it was still there slightly. I sighed and slipped them down and dropped them to the floor. I went to the bathroom and started the water letting it get warm and decided I needed to talk to you about what happened. But first I needed a shower and to calm down. I put on a robe and opened my door and walked to your room. "Chris, We .... we need to talk about this, but I am going to shower first. Please don't leave... but umm.... well I want you to put my panties back. " I walked back to my room and then into the bathroom shedding my robe and stepped into the shower. As the hot water cascaded over me i began to wash. I lay in the tub letting the shower wash over me and began to caress my pussy. Despite my earlier anger I still needed this. As my excitement grew I realized I had begun to visualize chriss' cock as it swelled encased in my panties. My face flamed in shame but it was too exciting to let go right now. I heard my moan echo in the bathroom as I got close to my orgasm and I fingered myself rapidly trying to finish as quickly as I could ashamed I was thinking of my own brother but too worked up to stop.
 
I went to my dresser and pulled out a fresh pair of cotton briefs and running shorts. I reluctantly slipped them on, thinking about my sister's panties . As I pulled a tank top out of another drawer, I heard you call through my door.

"Chris, We .... we need to talk about this, but I am going to shower first. Please don't leave ... but umm ... well I want you to put my panties back."

I pulled the tank over my head and walked over to the bed as I heard the shower running. Was that on before that or did she just turn it on? I shrugged my sholders and pulled her panties out of my pillow to inspect them. Most of my pre-cum had dried, but the pink fabric was still damp and slightly discolored. Oh great. I can't just put these back.

I opened the door to my room and looked up the hall, the bathroom door was slightly ajar so she must not be in the shower yet. I am going to have to clean these. Maybe we can talk before she gets in the shower and I do that.

I knock tentatively on the bathroom door and walked right in, expecting to find you still in your robe you normally wear to cross the hall from your room. "Look Janine, about the panties, I can't just ..." I freeze as I look into the shower to find you. The glass doors aren't fogged up enough and I look down to find you laying on the tub floor, the water beating down on your naked body. Your nipples are hard, with one hand pinching a nipple and the other burried between you legs, eyes closed tight.

At that moment, the bathroom door knob bangs the tiled wall startling you. Your eyes fly open to see me staring, your panties in my hand. "Uhm ... uhm ..." I stutter turning away and turning back as if I realized what I was going to say, then forget again. You shout my name and all that does is further confuse me. The panties, right.

I turn away once more to face the sink, the sight of your naked body still embazoned on my mind. "I can't just put your ... I got to wash them ..." I stammer as I turn the hot water on in the sink as you continue shouting at me to get out. Then your shout turns to a shriek as the shower water turns cold as I thrust your panties into the hot water of the sink. I turn back startled by your scream to find you you trying to cover up and squirm away from the cold water. "Oh, Jan, I am sorry," I quickly turn the hot water off in the sink and turn back to you. "I am so sorry, Sis. I don't know what I was thinking.

As the shower water warms back up I just stare dumbstruck and you shout again. It didnt help that my cock was straining my shorts even more noticably than in your tight panties. "Oh, right," I turn away again and drop the panties into the sink. I slump over the to commode around the corner from the shower, the wall between us keeping us from each others view, as I try to adjust my cock in my shorts. Visions of catching you masturbating when you were twelve and I was eleven, before I knew what masterbation was, flashed in my head and I couldn't help comparing the cute young sister I had then to the grown woman on the otherside of the wall now.

"Janine, I am so sorry." I finally croak. "Sorry about the water, about barging in when I thought you were only preparing the water. I am so sorry for everything."
 
I come out of the shower with a towel draped protectively in front of me and trying to wrap it around me giving you tantalizing flashes of my body. "How Dare you walk in on me in the shower! What the hell is wrong with you Chris! First I find you wearing MY panties, and now you are coming in on me in the shower?" I stand there with a flush of anger coloring my cheeks and the red blush spreading down over the upper part of my chest. the towel is barely hanging on just above my nipples and is so short If I stretched I would expose my pussy. I see your look as you eyes travel over my body despite my anger at you and in the back of my mind a voice whispers that I am overreacting. I stand there a moment as your apology finally sinks in and the anger that flashed through me begins to drain away.
"Look," I say in a calmer voice,"I am sorry I yelled like that, just.... just give me a minute and we can talk ok?" I shoo you out into my room and mostly close the door while I ry off and grab a robe to put on. After deciding a moment i grab my satin one and wrap it around me. I tie it loosely. It really isn't any longer than the towel was and i barely closed in front. The visible cleavage runs down completely between my breasts and reveals their curves. My nipples are visibly hard against the fabric as I walk out into the room and sit down on the edge of my bed. I manage to just barely keep from exposing myself as I look at you. "Now Chris, please, I will try to not get upset, but tell me. Why.. are you in my underwear, are you gay? I mean do you want to be a woman? I don't understand. "
 
Even though I have become familiar with your room over the past two weeks, I can't help looking around as I wait for you to join you. I spy the panties and bra you had wore earlier and had just tossed in a corner. I walk closer to get a better look, but you walk in and sit on the bed. I try to give you my full attention so you don't catch that I was looking at your underwear in the corner. Unfortunately, that means I am drawn to your hard nipples. I stand a little glassy eyed for a few moments before your question sinks in.

"What? Gay? No ..." stammer, trying to catch myself before you realize how hard I was staring. "Its not like that at all, Sis! I ..." I blush as I was about to admit how hot you were. "I don't know why I did it," I try to cover myself. I can't admit how it started. She'll think I am sick. "I think it is a tactile thing," I try to explain as I try to look way from your silk wrapped body. "Women's underwear has such a variety of materials, cuts, and colors. Men's underwear can be so ... dull." Unfortunately I end up staring at your bra and panties in the corner of the room.
 
The way you stammer makes me think that you aren't quite telling the whole story and I see your eyes slide over my body and then you seem to be delibertly trying to not look at me. Your eyes are focused on another part or my room and I almost cant help bu try to tease you alittle. I am not sure if its because We always used to pick at each other because we were brother and sister or the roil of confused feelings, but i decide to try and get your attention again and shift on the bed as though just getting comfortable and that allows my robe to part further. It is now open down to my belly button and that the hem had ridden up even higher on my thigh.
I grinned as your eyes were drawn th the movement and you looked me over again pausing to see if I really was exposing anything yet and once again you pulled your eyes away and I wondered what you were looking at. I followed your gaze. "is he looking at my panties?" I thought? Aloud I said" yeah men's boxers are pretty boring, or are you a briefs guy? I do have some very pretty stuff." THen I decide to go straight out and ask. "Are you looking at the panties I had on today? You want to wear them don't you? They are new and you haven't seen them before have you?" I am feeling like I want to get angry again but I push it down and am determind to see this through and find out what drives my brother. A thought goes through my head "And you want to see his cock too, just admit it to yourself"
 
I can't keep myself blushing as your questions assault my ears and my eyes trace over your underwear pooled on the floor. Black satin panties with a shear nylon panel in a triangle pointing downward from the waistband. The matching bra composed of black satin half cups with shear nylon completing the cups.

I turn to you stammering more, "Of course not Sis, I ... I ..." I can't help drinking in the sight of you in your satin robe. I can't help running my eyes down the exposed valley of your cleavage down to your flat stomach. How the bottom of the robe can rise up so high on your thigh, yet overlap enough not to expose your pussy is a miracle.

My mind flashes to your bare breasts in the shower and a vision of you in the bra and panties follows. I can see your nipples hard under the shear nylon of the bra cups. While I haven't seen your pussy yet, I imagine your sparce bush and the top of your slit under the nylon panel of the panties.

That thought is quickly followed by a vision of me in those panties. The shaft of my cock exposed under the nylon with the head sliding up toward the leg under the satin.

While all this runs through my head, my cock seems to swell even more in my gym shorts as I try to grasp at anything to change the conversation so I don't admit my lustful feelings for you. "You know Mom still buys the mighty whities for me. I can't wait to get out on my own to buy my own panties." Both yours and my eyes grow wide as I realized I said that. "I mean ... I mean ... my own underwear. You know. Silk boxers and men's briefs. That kind of stuff." My blush is practically fire engine red. "Look, Sis! I am sorry. I shouldn't be sneaking into your room and pawing your underwear like that. It isn't right. Please lets forget about it and it will never happen again. I promise." My eyes meet yours long enough to plead with you as I try not to look down at sexy body.
 
I can see the fear in your eyes that I would tell mom about this, or the worry that I would blab it about. There is also something else, but i am not sure what. My eyes are drawn down and if possible it seems your cock is swelling more. A small voice int eh back of my head is warning me to not push things, but I can't seem to pay it attention. "Chris, I.. " "Look, why don't you go ahead and try them on. you have been eyeng them this entire time." i lick my lips as I come the decision and realize I am about to cross a line. I watch you as I stand up and my robe swings open briefly giving you a quick glimpse of a hard dark pink nipple and a small trimmed triangle of hair above full and moist lips. I walk across the room and bend over to pick up the panties with my legs slightly parted knowing what I am showing you as the short robe rides up. I stand back up and walk back to you my robe even closer to fully exposing me. "Here chris, try them on, I know you want too, and please.. let me see you in them."
 
I can't help staring as you walk across the room and bend over to pick up the panties. For one brief second I see your pussy and have to styfle a grown, you so damn sexy. When you turn around, with the panties in hand offering them to me, I back up as you speak. My back hits your closet door and I have no place else to go as you urge me once more to put the panties ... and then ask me to let you see them.

My mouth seems to instantly dry as my cock aches in my shorts. I swallow repeatly as I lick my lips. I can't seem to muster up enough moisture to speak. "Oh God, Sis," I practically whisper as your robe tie slips a little more. Only the size of your large breasts keep the material from falling and even then, it is slipping slowly. "Don't ask that of me, Janie ... it ... it ... it would be so wrong." My heart is pounding. Your request practically feeds my desires, but are you setting me up for more teasing or are could you be turned on by this as much as me?
 
I see the hesitation and desire warring back and forth in your eyes and realize that my own desire is building.I know its wrong but I can't seem to just ignore it. "Please Chris, I .. I am not going to tell anyone." I raise my arm to offer the panties to you again and my robe tie finally gives up and my robe parts exposing one hard pink nipple and the fabric parts framing my stomach, belly button, and pussy. I realize I am showing myself to you but make no move to cover up. "I will let you look all you want" I whisper, please show me what it is. "Would you rather ahve another pair? Afterall.. I wore these all day."
 
I can't help drinking you all in. Your exposed breast, your flat stomach, your trimmed pussy. My mouth is so dry as I look back to the panties held before me. "No Sis, these will be just fine," as I tentatively reach for them. "Do you really want to see me wear them? You won't make fun or ridicule me." I take them from your hand and focus back on your body. Your thighs are so smooth, I just want to get down on my knees and burry my face in your pussy, but not before I put on the panties for you. 'Is she teasing me?' My mind asks. 'Setting me up to laugh and embarrass me.'

I hook the panties on one finger and lower my hands to my waist to hook my fingers into the waistband of my shorts and underwear. "Are you sure your okay with this Janine?" My heart is pounding in my chest. I feel like it is going to burst our of me like my cock pocking against the inside of my shorts.
 
I nod and my own mouth is dry in nervousness, and a corner of my mind thinks 'Dry mouth, wet pussy.' I nod, "please bro". When you take the panties from me I give you a almost shy look. "Here let me give you something since you are doing this for me." I step back a step, to give you room and then drop my robe and stand in front of you totally naked. I pick up the panties you had on when I came in and can feel the damp spot of precum on the front. i can't believe how horny I am getting and i begin tease my own nipples and breasts without paying attention. My eyes are fully on you as you prepare to strip down.
 
My cock is acheing at the sight of you completely naked. I stand there staring until you raise up the damp pair of panties I previously had on. "Okay, Sis," I whisper as you toy with your nipples. "Turn around for a moment ... please." I don't know what it is, but having you watch me put them on seems more embarrassing now then letting you see me in them. Seeing that I am prepared to lower go through with it, you reluctantly turn your back to me, closing your eyes on reflex.

You hear the russle of fabric and know I have pulled my shorts down. From the contented sigh you hear soon after, you think I have pulled the panties on, enjoying the sensation. Finally there is more russling further up and you guess that I have pulled my t-shirt off. "O ... okay," I stutter in nervousness. "You can turn around Jan."

You turn around finding me leaning on the doorjam of your closet, trying to strike a pose. I try to put a serious look on my face like those male models in the men's underwear ads, but you can tell I am so nervous. You look down to see me in your panties.

My cock, which was pointing outward in my looser briefs and shorts, is now pulled back against my body by the tighter fabric of your panties. Through the shear V panel in the middle, you can see the fat cock as it reaches to the left. The shaft disappears under the opaque black satin material, but clearly outlined under the tight fitting fabric. The head practically reaches my hip and you can see the waist band is pulled away from my skin just above it. Had you been standing closer, you know you would be able to look down to see the bare skin of the head.

My voices catches in my throat as I try to speak. "Do ... do you like, Sis?"
 
"You.. you look hot bro." I take in your appearance and bit my lip and them smile at you. "I think you are as horny as I am Chriss" My own hormones are making me bolder it seems and I can feel my inhibitions loosing their grip. "What do you think about when you wear them bro?" "Is it this?" with that I slip one hand down between my legs and tease a finger between my lips briefly. "you know those panties ahve been against my pussy all day." Just like these were against your cock." Is say lifting the pair you had on. I then take them and put them on, the wet spot centered right over my pussy. " There, its almost like your cock was touching my pussy now isn't it." I reach down and rub myself through the panties and you can see the wetness grow as my juices mix with your precum. "Ohhh gdd this feels good." I moan "This is soo wrong, but I need to cum soo much I don't want to stop."
 
Hearing your words, the anxiety melts away and I absentmindedly reach one hand down to the head of my cock. Already, a large amount of pre-cum has soaked through so I begin rubbing the tip of my cock with two fingers. The pre-cum allows my fingers to slip over the head easily, causing shivers through my body as I watch and listen to you.

"Oh God, Yes, Sis," I gasp as you reach between your legs. "I picture you touching yourself while you watch me putting on a fashion show in your panties." As you slip the panties I wore earlier up your legs, I explain further, "Or stroke my cock imagining you putting on a show for me."

Your mention my wearing the panties you wore all day and the thought that my cock was touching your pussy causes a flash of my deepest desire, to fuck you. My body trembles at the though that could actually happen and I have to take my fingers off the tip of my cock to keep from cumming.

Seeing your hand now burried in your panties, your fingers outlined by the material as the slide in and out of the hidden lips of your pussy as you tell me you want to cum is too much. "Cum, Sis! Let me see you cum in your panties." I fall to my knees on the floor before you. Your panted crotch inches away from my face. I look up to your face as I reach into my panties, Pointing my cock toward you, stretching the material, and start masterbating in rythm with your thrusting fingers. "Cum with me. Cum in your panties will I cum in mine." I reach out with my free hand and touch our thigh. Holding on for balance as my eyes flash from your pussy in front of my to your face up above.
 
"Ooh fuck... yesss.. mmm" I groan and under the fabric I am burying my fingers deep in my pussy. I shake and my other hand pinches and pulls my nipple as I cry out and my legs almost give way as my orgasm hits." You can see the spreading wetness of my cum soak my panties as I cry out over and over. I pull my fingers out and rub over the front of my soaking panties pushing the material between my lips as my fingers dance over my clit. "I'm cumming chirs.. Ohh gdd I'm cumming!" I shudder and step back falling to sit on my bed. My legs are wide and my soaked panties pulled half to the side exposing a single pussy lip swollen with arousal and glistening wet. I shiver in pleasure watching you. the lust glows in my eyes as I order you to cum. "Cum for me bro, Cum hard fill my panties with your hot thick cum." I want to see you cum.
 
As you fall onto the bed I slide on my knees closer to you, stroking my cock faster and faster. The sight and sound of your orgasm causes my entire body to tingle and my balls draw up tight in your panties. I reach out to grab your knee and lean back as you command me to cum. "Oh, Sis! Oh, God, Sis! I am cumming!!!" I roar as I dig my fingers into your knee. I stop stroking and squeeze my cock tight as the head of my cock convulses under the shear material of the V panel. The cum squirts out, stopped my the nylon, then squeezes through the fabric like play dough out of a fun factory. Each convulsion causes pool up on top of the panties until the volume is too much. It drips down the front of the panties, leaving a trail over the back of my hand and down to my balls. I close my eyes in exhaunstion as the last few spasm rock my body. Gravity finally takes hold of the pooling cum under my balls as you watch the first drop fall to the wood floor.
 
My skin tingles where you grip my knee and I watch fascinated as you cum. I hadn't ever watched a guy cum before. I wan't a virgin but had never just watched. I begin to catch my breath and then giggle as the fist blob of cum splats noisily to the floor. "Oh gdd bro! wow, mmm that was amazing and ... I.. mmm " I look down at myself and then at you. "our panties are a mess aren't they?" I stand up and push the panties down realizing after I step out of them that you are still kneeling and my pussy is just a few inches from your face. I am totally naked in front of you and I offer you my hand and lift you to your feet. "Take them off, and umm, I will get them washed so mom doesn't find panties full of cum." I almost stare at you as your cock is revealed and you see my intense gaze. "I ... umm, haven't ever really seen a cock up close."
I blush at you .. "That must sound stupid. I mean I have had sex but never really seen what went inside me."
 
I try to take the panties off with out dropping any more cum on the floor and all I do is manage to get it on the back of my hand. I carefully hand them to you, as you talk about not being a virgin. "You've had sex, Sis?" I ask incredulously as I absentmindedly like the cum from the back of my hand. I reluctantly take my eyes off your body, the smell of your sex lingering in the air, keeping me semi hard despite the powerful orgasm I just had. I find a box of tissues and bend down to clean the rest of my cum off the floor. "What was it like?" I ask in awe as I watch you turn your sexy ass to me heading for your bedroom door and the bathroom beyond.
 
I take the panties and put them in t he sink with water takinga moment to feel the cum you left in them and see what it feels like. Then I waslk back to the room and stand naked in the doorway watching as you clean. "It felt wonderful after the first minute, but then just as it was really beginning to feel good he came and I could feel the heat of his cum squirting inside me." I was blushing but continued, "then he got off of me and gave me a kiss and curled up by me and went to sleep for a couple of hours. It was still dark when he left. The next time we fucked, which awas the last time I had sex, he spent time licking my pussy. Gdd that felt wondeful, and again he fucked me and I think I almost came that time.. I was right there, and he came and I pissed him off when I finished myself afterward. But, I never did get a good look at his cock. He always wanted it dark when we were together."

"Are you a virgin bro?"
 
Watching you walk naked to the bathroom and return keeps me semi-hard, but hearing your story of sexual exploits fuels my lust and I grow to full hardness once more. I finish cleaning the floor as I listen, then sit down on the edge of your bed as you explain about your boyfriend's insensitivity. My brow furrows in anger. Between not following through the first time to make you cum and getting upset that you finished what he started the second time. I was to tell you, how I would never let that happen, but then you ask if I am a virgin.

I blush red as soon as you ask. While I am no stranger to dating and making out, thanks to my athletic bod and membership on the high school baseball team, I still haven't gone all the way with a girl. I thought it was going to happen at Senior Prom, but I made the mistake of asking Dana Sanders as my date. She was still pining after Joey Reynolds who dumped her two months before so he could go with some girl from the local private Catholic Girl's School to their Prom.

The private school prom was the weekend before and it quickly got around the team locker room about how hot Joe's date was before our game on Monday. By Wednesday, he was on the prowl around the school to get Dana back, haven't broken up with the Catholic girl. Dana held out until prom night and I thought I still had a chance. The evening was going well until Joey showed up drunk and crying in his beer. Dana couldn't run to his side fast enough and when she helped him out of the country club, I swear I saw him look back as if to say it was all an act.

After Prom, I hadn't had a time to think about dating having been distracted by your coming home and starting classes at the local community college.

All this flashed through my head as my excitement was quickly deflated at the prospect of having to admit to my sister I was still a virgin. I blush redder, as I try to speak, "Well, Sis ..." I trail off scratching my head.
 
I look at you sitting on the edge of my bed, as naked as I am, and watched fascinated as your cock grew back to full hardness. Then i looked up at your face watching the emotions move across it, Anger, though I didn't know why and finally embarrassment as you struggled to answer my question. "You are a virgin aren't you?" I move into the room and sit beside you on the bed my tits swaying with each step and bouncing as I sit down. "It's OK Chris, that is nothing to be ashamed of, honestly."
I look back down at your cock and see it pulsing slightly, in what I can only believe is in time with your heartbeat. I suddenly realize you are aware of my stare and I blush and look at you. "It's just, like I said I haven't ever had a chance to really see one in real life before, especially not, umm, hard." I reach out and run a finger up the shaft slowly tracing the vein running up the shaft and over the head till my finger brushes over the tip and comes away with a drop of shiny pre-cum.
I look at it and rub its slipperiness between my fingers and look up at your face. "I... I am sorry, I should has asked before I ... umm touched you."
I can feel my pussy getting wet again and know that I want a lot more but my own conscience is battering at me, but it is buried under the growing desire. I am not sure I could go all the way with you, but I am pretty sure I am willing to explore our bodies for a bit, or at least till mom and dad get home.
the back of my mind is screaming "This is your brother, what are you doing???"
 
"But I ..." I stammer as you move to sit beside me. Your words somewhat comforting. You are so sexy I can't help getting excited again despite my embarrassement with your so close.

Then you reach out to touch me and a chill runs up my spine. My entire body quivers from the sensual contact and I reach back to steady myself. My arm swings behind your back and my hand grabs the curve of your ass until I get my balance. "Oh, God, Sis!" I gasp. It is now you apologizing for being so forward and all I can do is marvel at how sexy you are beside me. How smooth the skin of your ass is in my hand. I can't help cupping it gently and squeezing.

"You are just so sexy, Sis!" I can't help staring at the swell of your breast, just within a hands reach. "I can't believe that guy didn't try harder to get you off. You are so beautiful." I can't help running my hand up your back up to your shoulder as I lean toward your face. "I couldn't never make love to you without making you cum." My heart is beating so quickly. My cock jumping with my heartbeat. "He ... he should have eatten your pussy if he came too quick like that. I know I would have." Staring deep in your eyes, I swallow hard and lean forward to kiss you.
 
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