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Dancing
Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster
in his bed. We spent a lot of time together in bed, his or mine, it didn't matter. We just talked, I'm not saying we fooled around. He was my b*****r, so that would've felt a little...weird. I know because he kissed me once. Just one time, when we were arguing about something silly, like what was Captain Kirk's middle name, or something. And like all of our arguments, whatever it was about, it escalated into tickling and sometimes I won those, and sometimes he did. On that particular day, when we were 16 years old, he was winning. Sitting on my tummy, my bare tummy as we were wearing bathing suits and mine was a bikini, a modest one, but still a bikini. And he was tickling me, making me admit that I was wrong. And I was red faced and smiling and hot and my soft blue eyes were looking up into his and then... He kissed me. On the lips. Like a boyfriend kisses his girlfriend, my b*****r kissed me and I think we both blinked at that. I know I blushed and then Steve was getting off of me, apologizing. But there was nothing to forgive; I mean I was expecting it, seriously. It was just the moment between a boy and girl, our relationship just slipped away from both of us and we were just k**s for a second, not b*****r and s****r at all. If he hadn't kissed me, I would have kissed him, or so I told myself. And I told him that too, just so he wouldn't spend his whole life feeling guilty over nothing. Later we laughed about it, on those rare times we happened to both be thinking about ...