Shy 18 year old younger brother.

jasonp105

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I have felt like a geek all my life, never too good with the ladies. Having turned 18 recently, and still being a virgin, I even feel more down on myself than usual.

I have turned to solitary pursuits...computers, porn, hiking (the latter having caused me to finally blossom physically).

One day, I decided to borrow your digital camera for one of my hikes and started browsing the pics...only to find a series of you blowing your boyfriend. Needless to say I became highly aroused. I printed up hard copies and masturbate to them frequently. I keep the pics between the pages of one of my playboy magazines.

One day, you are throwing out my playboys...and the pics fall out.
 
I can't believe it. My first weekend home in a couple of months, and my mom has me cleaning my little brother's room.

My boyfriend and I broke up a couple of weeks ago, and somehow we decided that he should keep the apartment ... a terrible agreement, but one he somehow got me to go along with.

I am almost done cleaning up the crap on the floor, when I see the corner of a magazine sticking out from under the mattress. Eew, gross ... my little brother is such a pervert. I pull out the magazine, and start flipping through. It is kind of hot in a weird sort of way, but maybe I just haven't gotten any in a while, and I'm feeling lonely. At any rate, I decide to throw it out, and as I reach for the trash bin, a couple pieces of paper fall out.

"What a shitty magazine ..." I mumble, reaching down for the pieces of paper. When I turn them over, I stop for a minute, unsure of what I am seeing. I close my eyes, and when I open them, the pictures I am looking at are exactly what I thought they were.

Three different pictures, the only good ones that we took that night. One with my lips wrapped around my ex-boyfriends reasonably sized cock, one a full body shot of me playing with my clit with one hand and my nipple with the other, and the third, my ex's cock buried in my totally shaved cunt.

"Oh my god," I whisper, and drop the pictures, leaving the room half cleaned. I go into the bathroom to clear my head, and decide that a bath would be the best way to clean my head of all this.
 
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I arrive home from computer game shopping (told you I was a geek). I am surprised to see your car in the drive as I thought you were going out for the day.

I walk into my bedroom, ready to boot up my new game when I notice that the stuff in my room is disturbed. I look for my porno mag...it's gone. I immediately think of the pics I had stashed away and get nervous. What if my sis saw them...shit...I'll be in big trouble.

As I'm sitting there sweating about being busted, it dawns on me that I haven't seen you. I walk back out into the hallway and notice the light on in the bathroom...the door slightly ajar...the sound of running water. I walk closer and peer in...
 
The bath was finally ready, and I slipped off my clothes. My ex-boyfriend had always been a boob guy (in fact, we broke up because he loved somebody else's boobs, different story), and I took pride in the fact that, despite being healthy C cups, they sagged very very little.

Before slipping into the bath, I turn on the radio, nice and low. "That feels great," I whisper, letting the water surround me. I close my eyes, and the only thing I can think of is my little brother looking at pictures of me naked, and probably jerking off. It doesn't actually gross me out as much as it did before, in fact the more I think about it, the more turned on I get.

"I have the house to myself for the day," I say, "why not take advantage of this time?" I get up out of the tub, scoot down to my room, and slip back into the bathroom with my dildo in hand. I lay back down in the tub, and rub myself gently with the thick rubber shaft. With my free hand, I pinch at my nipples, my left hand guiding the fake cock in and out slowly. Through a slight haze, I realize that the door is open, but I don't care. All that matters right now is getting off, even if my brother's face is running through my head.

"Mmm, Jason," I mutter, "keep pushing, baby. Ooh, yeah. That feels so good."
 
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I stand in the doorway, my eyes wide at the sight before me. I position myself so that I can see your pussy reflected in the shaving mirror on the edge of the tub. I can see you sliding a thick dildo into your shaved pussy. I don't understand that if I can see you in the mirror... you would also be able to see me. I unzip my pants and pull my thick, 8 inch cock out... slowly stroking it to the unbelievably hot sight of my sister body.
 
"Oh, Jason, keep pumping me baby, keep pumping," I moan, as the dildo slips deeper and deeper in. I open my eyes briefly, and I can see Jason in the reflection in the mirror. I am startled for a moment, but I know he likes what he sees, and at the moment I am enjoying myself too much to stop. I close my eyes and pretend I don't see him.

I peek up again, and suddenly see my little brother's huge cock in his hand. My orgasm hits me like a train, and I can barely keep myself from drowning. When I finally get through I look up again, and he seems to be in the midst of his own powerful orgasm. "Jason, come here." I whisper as his hand blurs over his cock. "I want to see it closer."
 
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