1. You First


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

    &#034Mom and Dad.&#034 I heard, instead of saw, the smile on her face. &#034It's the second Saturday.&#034 Second Saturday? What the... My head lifted up off the pillow. &#034The flea market!&#034 On the second Saturday of every month, there was this huuuge flea-and-farmer's-market thing way outside of town. Took over an hour on the highway just to get there. Jen and I hated it (we had a strong suspicion Dad did too, but he never admitted it in front of Mom). It meant walking around all day, outside, sifting through other peoples' junk. It was crowded, dirty, it smelled, and this time of year, it would be freezing. No amount of overpriced hot chocolate or roasted corn could turn that into a good day. Every once and a while Mom and Dad dragged us along, and, sure, I'll admit I've found a cool deal there once or twice, but they knew we didn't like it, so most of the time they just let us stay home. &#034Yup,&#034 purred my s****r, scooting closer to me as I rolled over to face her. &#034I found their note down in the kitchen. They've already left. And, they're meeting some friends of theirs out there, so we aren't supposed to expect them back until way after dinner.&#034 I grinned. &#034So we've got the whole house to ourselves, all day?&#034 &#034All day.&#034 &#034So - hypothetically - there's nothing to stop us from not wearing a shred of clothes all day today?&#034 Jen gave me a sly look and raised one eyebrow, nonchalantly propping her head up on one hand. &#034What's this ...
    'us' nonsense?&#034 Maybe it's because I'm dense, or maybe it's because I had just woken up, but that confused the hell out of me. After a moment, she rolled her eyes and puffed out a breath in exasperation. Under the covers she grabbed my hand and placed it on her hip. My fingers touched only skin. She grinned at the face I made; I'm sure it must have been priceless. She was already naked! I had to see it. I flung the blankets off the bed, and there she lay, as sexy as any model I'd ever seen. I only got a glimpse, though, because she immediately snatched the blankets back to her and huddled closer to me. &#034Hey, no! It's cold!&#034 I laughed, wrapping my arms around her. She stuck her tongue out at me, but then we kissed, and her tongue was otherwise occupied. She sighed softly, sliding her hands around the sides of my stomach. I felt her fingertips meet at my spine, and follow it down. They met the waistband of my boxer shorts, the only thing I normally slept in. &#034Mmm, no,&#034 she said, breaking the kiss and shaking her head with mock sadness. &#034This isn't going to work. You're gonna have to get rid of these, mister.&#034 &#034Quiet. I'm busy,&#034 I said, kissing her again. She kissed right back. Her fingers slid under the waistband to caress my ass, then parted again to come back around front, sliding my boxers down my legs a bit as she did so. By the time her hands got there, my dick was rock-hard. Even though I could feel the contact coming, it still made me ...
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