1. You First


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

    was having the bigger moment - her, who had never been topless in front of anyone outside gym, or me, who had never seen a pair of breasts before (at least, not in real life). Hers weren't big, but they were there, just starting to define themselves from the rest of her chest. Her pale, pink nipples were stiff, though whether it was from the chill of being exposed to air or if she was being affected as I was, I couldn't tell. She dropped her sweatshirt to the floor, and maintained my gaze. Like me, she simply hooked her thumbs into the waistband of both her bottoms and her panties, and simply slid them down her legs. There before me stood my naked s****r. Like her breasts, her hips were just beginning to form. Between her legs I could see a bit of hair, slightly darker than the stuff on her head. We didn't say anything for a while, just looked. We were naked, and seeing the other naked for the first time. I admit I was a little turned on, just from seeing a naked girl, but she was my s****r, and I couldn't ignore that. After those first few moments, abruptly, it wasn't that big of a deal anymore. We were still the same people we'd always been, the same siblings. I was still her b*****r, she still my s****r. We just weren't wearing clothes. Jen seemed to reach a similar conclusion, and at about the same time, because her eyes lost the faraway look and she tilted her head to the side a little as she asked, &#034So what now?&#034 She wasn't faking nonchalance, she was genuinely ...
    relaxed. Guess my idea had worked. I shrugged and glanced at the TV. My video game character was frozen in mid-stride, an explosion from an enemy laser blast exploding just to his left. &#034Can I finish this level, at least?&#034 She nodded. We sat back down on the couch, and I unpaused my game. She sat on one leg, letting the other dangle off the couch, and leaned over so that her head was on my shoulder. We had done this a thousand times before, only this time, we weren't wearing clothes. Somehow, it was both thrilling and at the same time did not matter in the slightest. We just sat there, like we usually did. And that's all it was. Some time later, when our parents returned and our early warning system kicked in, we scrambled. Jen snatched up her clothes and almost dove into the bathroom (flashing me, I have to admit, a nice view of her ass in the process), shutting the door behind her, while I jumped back into my sweats there in the den. When our parents came upstairs to check on us, nothing was unusual. I was playing my game, Jen was coming out of the bathroom as if she had just had to use it. Mom and Dad never knew. Jen and I didn't really talk about what had happened, never really made any acknowledgement of it. I guess we didn't really feel like we needed to. But we were like that. Our parents often claimed that we could read each others' minds. It wasn't anything like that, of course. It was just that we knew each other really well. Obviously we knew better than to ...
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