1. You First


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

    Grandma's was, with Jen sl**ping in Grandma's room and me bunking with Uncle Charlie. He was a cool guy and all, but he snored, and he certainly wasn't my s****r in sexy underwear. This is skipping ahead a little, but it wasn't sexy underwear. It was much better. But I won't spoil it. We drove back home the next day, and we spent the rest of it just relaxing and playing with our new toys, so to speak. Mom got on the phone immediately with the spa, asking about details and setting up a reservation. I went out and bought a new game with my Christmas money to go with my present, and had lots of fun with that. I don't think Jen set her new camera down for even a second; she spent the entire day with the display practically plastered to her face as she navigated the menus, tried out all the options, and snapped test photos. In fact, that night, just as I was about to shut down my computer and go to bed, I got an e-mail from her with a picture attached. The message read, &#034Thinking about you. Hope you do the same when you see this. PS: delete it when you're done.&#034 Curious (of course), I opened the attachment. Jen had taken a photo of herself at arm's length, and she was naked. Her face wasn't visible, but I knew it was her. (I mean, come on, I'd seen her naked way often enough to know by now, wouldn't you say? ) She was on her bed, propped up on her pillow, naked breasts sporting hard, perky nipples. Her legs were open, but I unfortunately couldn't exactly see between them, ...
    because her free hand was over it, and her middle and ring fingers were buried inside. Holy shit! Jen sent me a picture of her masturbating! She was probably still doing it right now! I popped. I couldn't help it. I jacked off right then, hard. I thought that just maybe, if I was really, really quiet, I could just barely hear the wet sounds of her fingers going in and out of her, that maybe I could detect just a bit of the smell of her pussy in the air. But I was probably being delusional. Either way, I came pretty damn fast, so fast I had to catch my breath for a second afterwards. As per her request, I made sure the e-mail and picture were gone before I typed out a reply. &#034Wow.&#034 A few minutes passed before she responded with a winking smiley face, and &#034That's not your present, by the way. I'll give that to you tomorrow. Love you. G'night.&#034 I smirked. We were still on winter vacation, but Mom and Dad had to go to work tomorrow. I wondered what she had up her sleeve. Well, I guess to be fair, she probably wouldn't have any sleeves. But it looked like I was going to have to wait to find out. I smiled the next morning when Jen came to wake me up, but became immediately disappointed when I saw she still had her pajamas on. &#034C'mon, get up,&#034 she said. &#034You want some breakfast?&#034 I mumbled something, fell out of bed, threw something on and followed her downstairs. She and I ate cereal mostly in silence. At first I was just groggy; after a few minutes, ...
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