1. You First


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

    ten minutes from school by car, depending on traffic. Our rooms and our bathroom were upstairs, and between them we had a kind of den, a sort of half-room next to the stairs. We had a couch up there and a TV. It didn't have the cable hookup, but we had game systems and video players, so we were fine staying up there most of the time. The upstairs rooms sat above the garage; we called it our &#034early warning system.&#034 Mom and Dad both got home about an hour and a half after we got home from school, and it wasn't uncommon for them to leave us home to run errands on the weekends. When they came home and hit the automatic garage door, you could hear it in almost any room in the house, and the den's floor would vibrate. If we still had dishes to take down, or trash to pick up, or anything else our parents asked us to do and hadn't done yet, that garage door let us know we had approximately a minute, minute and a half to do it. It was great if we had to hide anything from them. It's not like we were bad k**s, but I think every k** has those things they'd rather their parents not know about, right? Which kind of brings me to my story. Where was I? As I said, I don't really remember how we started talking about it. I guess she must have had a discussion in health class or something. But somehow, we started talking about... well, not really sex, I guess. More like leading up to sex. Basically, Jen said something to the effect of not understanding how anyone could be comfortable ...
    being naked in front of someone else. I remember pulling a weird face at her for that. &#034What? How can you say that?&#034 I had only glanced at her briefly. In typical Saturday fashion, we were upstairs in our sweats, and I was playing a game on our TV. Most of the time she was next to me on the couch, watching. And she was fine with that. Occasionally she would play as well, but she claimed video games weren't really &#034her thing.&#034 Anyway. &#034I just...&#034 She made motions with her hands, trying to express her feelings and get the words out. &#034I don't know. I don't understand how people can possibly be comfortable naked. Especially when someone else can see them.&#034 &#034What? What does that even mean? How can you not be comfortable naked? It's like the least restrictive state of dress.&#034 &#034Eww, no! You've got to have something on.&#034 &#034Not all the time! What about when you're married, huh? Or even before that, if you get a boyfriend and you're making kissy faces in the back of his car up on the ridge overlooking the city-&#034 &#034What decade is this little scenario taking place in?&#034 &#034-and you decide that this is it, I'm going all the way with this guy. Or whatever the situation may be, Miss I-Don't-Have-An-Imagination. My point is you gotta be naked to have sex with someone.&#034 She looked uncomfortable and kind of shrugged. &#034I don't know,&#034 she said. &#034It's hard to imagine.&#034 &#034What about in gym class? You change in the ...
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