1. You First


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

    door closed. I looked at it for a while, then shrugged and tried to focus on the movie's final duel. It was over by the time Jen came back out. &#034You okay?&#034 I asked. She'd taken a lot longer than normal, and the smell of the hand soap we had on the sink was powerful. She bit her lip and nodded, fighting back a smile. When I gave her a quizzical look, she leaned forward on the couch to make sure the stairs were clear, then came closer to me and whispered in my ear. &#034Hope you don't mind,&#034 she said, &#034but I had to get myself off after all that.&#034 My eyebrows shot up almost as fast as my dick. I looked over at the bathroom, as if I could maybe still see her in there with her fingers in her pussy. How had she done it? Had she sat on the toilet, or had she been standing? She'd mentioned she did it every once and a while, but I didn't think she could do it so fast. &#034Really?&#034 was all I could think to say. She sat back, grinning while still biting her lower lip and nodding enthusiastically, looking excited and relieved and proud all at once. Every bit of skin from the neckline of her shirt up to her hair was beet red. &#034That's so hot.&#034 She giggled, covering her mouth, and glanced at the TV. &#034Sorry I missed the ending.&#034 She looked at me again, her eyes merry. &#034Well. Not that sorry.&#034 I laughed at that as I turned off the DVD player and the TV. &#034Do you need to... um... you know.&#034 I cleared my throat, the image of my s****r ...
    secretly masturbating in the bathroom scorched into my brain. &#034Yeah, I, uh, I think I do.&#034 &#034Well, then, maybe we should go to bed, so you can, uh, take care of yourself.&#034 &#034Yeah, that's... probably a good idea, s*s.&#034 &#034Okay. Well, then, goodnight.&#034 She crawled over to me and gave me a warm kiss on my cheek. &#034And good luck.&#034 With that, she sauntered - it's the only way to possibly describe that kind of walk - into her room and shut the door. I don't think I've ever come so hard or fast. Jerking off into a pair of underwear in my room was a poor substitute for Jen's mouth and tongue, but I think I would have exploded if I didn't. Immensely relieved, I practically collapsed into bed. About two minutes after I turned my light out, my phone buzzed. Another text from Jen. &#034Did you do it?&#034 I grinned by the glow of my phone. &#034Yeah.&#034 &#034Glad to hear it. See you tomorrow. <3&#034 &#034Goodnight, s*s.&#034 I woke the next morning to the sound of my bedroom door opening and then closing again, followed by soft footsteps on the carpet. &#034Shawn? You awake?&#034 I was on my side, facing away from the door, but I of course could recognize my s****r's voice. &#034I am now. What do you want?&#034 She didn't answer right away. Instead, she lifted the covers and climbed into bed with me. &#034Oooh, you're warm,&#034 she sighed, pressing up against me. At first I was annoyed she had woken me up, then amused. Then, I was suddenly worried. ...
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