1. You First


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

    I was just wary. We'd been alone for a whole twenty minutes and we still had clothes on. What the hell was she planning? Jen just sat there with a smug expression on her face, only making small talk. Finished, she gathered up our dishes and rinsed them off. I watched her as she finished and approached me, just the barest hint of a smile on her face. To my surprise, she sat in my lap, wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me. Finally! I thought. My hands found her hips and I kissed back, but she pulled away before we got too into it. &#034I think you need a shower,&#034 she said, her eyes sparkling. &#034Excuse me?&#034 I'd just taken one yesterday. Where the fuck had that come from? I was actually kind of insulted, but before I got really upset, Jen caught my eye, and said it again. &#034I think. You need. A shower.&#034 I peered at her, even more suspicious than ever. She'd said to too slowly, too deliberately. &#034All right...&#034 I said, slowly. She hopped up, allowing me to stand, and followed me upstairs, still with that same expression on her face. What the hell? I kept thinking, even as she shooed me into the bathroom with little hand-wavey motions. So I'm just totally bewildered at this point, right? I mean, she was obviously planning something, but for the life of me I just could not figure out what. But I did as she asked. I stripped down, cranked up the water, and got in the shower. Right about the time I was starting to lather up, I hear the bathroom ...
    door open, and then close again. &#034Hello?&#034 Jen was the only one here, right? I hadn't heard or felt the early warning system. Had Mom or Dad come home for something? They must have come through the front door. Had something happened? I started to get really concerned in the span of about a second and a half, so I was understandably confused when my naked s****r opened up the shower curtain and stepped into the tub with me. &#034Jen?&#034 She just grinned and pressed herself against me, and it was all over. I'm ashamed to admit that I actually don't remember a lot of that. I just remember it being a lot of fun. It's all this big haze of steam, slippery skin, roaming hands, and heavy breathing. At one point, I had her pressed against one wall (where the towel was hanging - even through all that I knew that pushing her against the tile would have been incredibly cold and probably put a halt to everything pronto). Her left leg was wrapped around me. One hand had my dick, the other was clutching at my back for balance. My right arm was wrapped around her leg, partially to hold it up, and partially so that I could reach her pussy. Each rub of her clit earned me a wonderful moan from her. She put her head close to my ear. &#034My room. Now.&#034 I didn't have to be told twice. I shut off the water and we left the bathroom - and instantly regretted it. We hadn't really bothered to dry off, and the cold air was very, very, very cold on our wet skin. We both made sounds like, ...