1. 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 ...
    it. We never talked about it though, we just looked at each other and we knew what the other was thinking. We did that sometimes, like esp or something. I thought about that kiss a lot after that, but only secretly, when I was alone and especially after we left for our colleges. When I missed my b*****r, eventually I'd miss that one kiss too. It was inevitable. I'd start out missing his handsome face, then his laugh. Then I'd miss the way he always knew how to cheer me up. And by the end of the day, laying in my dorm at night, trying to fall asl**p...I'd miss that kiss. It would be my last thought before I finally closed my eyes. &#034Well, it wasn't like you were gonna marry her.&#034 I said, talking about Nancy. &#034I know.&#034 Steve nodded. &#034But she could have said something.&#034 &#034Girls are like that.&#034 I laughed a little. &#034It's different than boys.&#034 &#034Yeah.&#034 &#034I mean we want to talk all the time, except when we're mad.&#034 I leaned over, pressing my shoulder against his. &#034Guys don't wanna talk til something's going wrong.&#034 &#034Well...&#034 My b*****r smiled a little. &#034Then we can't shut you guys up.&#034 I giggled. &#034You know it's true, come on.&#034 &#034Maybe.&#034 My b*****r leaned into me a little. &#034When is your plane leaving?&#034 &#034Ten in the morning.&#034 I sighed. &#034I gotta be at the airport like 3 days early cause of the security.&#034 That finally did make him laugh. I was going to University of Nevada- ...