1. You First


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    her to orgasm. Didn't that make us like insane sexual deviants or something? Doomed to years of psychotherapy at the hands of dour men with glasses and white coats? Seriously disturbed, they'd write on their clipboards. Sick and twisted beyond all human reckoning. The thing was - I didn't feel that way. So what did I feel like? Well, I still felt like me, at least. I still felt like a normal teenage boy with an addiction to video games, novels, and naked girls. One of those naked girls just happened to be my s****r, who I still loved and enjoyed spending time with, regardless of how much clothing she had on. Was I ashamed of what had happened yesterday? No. Had I enjoyed it? Hell yeah! Did I want to do it again? Hmm. I had to admit I was kind of stumped on that one. I mean, sure, what guy wouldn't want his dick sucked, but what was really killing that desire was the fact that I didn't know Jen's opinion on the matter. This whole thing had started to try to help her out with what I had felt was a silly problem, and... well, I wouldn't say it had gotten out of hand, but it had certainly escalated. So I guess it really came down to how she felt. And that's the thought that made me nervous. What if she wanted to keep going? What if she didn't? What if she regretted what had happened, and hated me now? What the hell would I do then? Mom and Dad would certainly notice when she suddenly started treating me differently. They'd try to get it out of us sooner or later. What if she ...
    told? Oh, man, I would be in such deep shit. Dude. Seriously. Shut up. I had to f***e myself to calm down. I was worrying over things that hadn't happened yet. I sat up in bed and rubbed my face. Clearly, there was only one real course of action - I had to talk to Jen. I had just swung my feet down to the floor when there was a soft knock on the door. &#034Shawn? Are you up?&#034 I swear, my mother has the worst timing in the universe. &#034Yeah, Mom, I'm up.&#034 The door opened and she poked her head in. Jen gets most of her facial features from Mom, but where her hair was blonde and curly, Mom's was brown and straight. She gave me a smile. &#034Want some breakfast?&#034 Breakfast. Yes. Always easier to think on a full stomach. &#034Yes. Yes I do.&#034 &#034You all right? Did you sl**p okay?&#034 I looked at her with the most deadpan expression I could muster, and said, &#034Bacon solves everything.&#034 She laughed. &#034Okay, I'll have some for you in a few minutes. Hurry up, your s****r's already downstairs, and she wants to go to the mall today.&#034 She shut the door. Fuck, I didn't want to go to the mall! I hated going there; ever since the comic book shop closed there wasn't anything I was interested in. But I had to go if Jen was going. If I pressed, I'm sure I could stay home by myself, but I really needed to talk to her. At least at the mall, there was a chance I could get her by herself for a few minutes, away from the parents and anyone else (how weird would that be ...
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