1. You First


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

    tell our parents. I never mentioned it to anyone at school. In fact, over the next few days, I nearly forgot it had happened. It was weird how not-weird it had been. You'd think hanging out with your younger s****r all afternoon in the nude would make you feel weird, but it really didn't. It was just a thing that had happened, as far as I was concerned. But I did want to do it again. As natural as it seemed, it had also been kind of thrilling. The thought of being naked with Jen, all alone in the house when Mom and Dad weren't there had a kind of forbidden, dangerous edge to it. Just a little. Just enough to make it kind of exciting. And I wanted to do it again. But we didn't, not for a while. I certainly thought about it, and I knew Jen did, too, just from the glances we'd occasionally send each other. Nothing bad or naughty or anything like that. The look you get from a person when you share a secret; that meeting of the eyes with just a little hint of a smile so no one sees. We didn't dare do it after we got home from school. While it normally took them an hour and a half to get home, occasionally Mom or Dad would get home a little earlier, or sometimes beat us there if the day had been short or something. We both knew we wanted to wait until we had a better opportunity. That opportunity finally came on a Friday night, almost two weeks afterwards. Mom and Dad were going out for a date night, which they did from time to time. Some movie neither Jen nor I had any interest ...
    in seeing. Pretty sure they were seeing it for that reason (hey, I get it - they need their time to themselves, you know?). Anyway, Jen and I sent that secret look to each other as they were announcing their plans. We were good k**s, like I said, so we hadn't needed a babysitter in years. We'd have the house to ourselves for several hours while they went to the movie and then to dinner. Tonight. We would have our chance tonight. Mom and Dad left just as the pizza guy arrived (thin crust pepperoni, the only pie we could ever agree on). We sat at the table and ate in silence, just staring at each other. I don't know what she was getting from me, but her face was unreadable. Or, at least, I knew what I wanted to see there, I just wasn't sure I was seeing it. Does that make sense? Anyway, we finished, tossed the rest of the pizza in the fridge, rinsed our dishes in the sink, and then we were just standing there in the kitchen. Finally, Jen just smiled shyly at me, her hands behind her back and her shoulders rocking back and forth. She bit her lower lip, and just said, simply, &#034You first.&#034 I grinned and nodded, and tossed my head towards the stairs. She nodded and followed me up. We were in the clothes we had worn to school that day, jeans and T-shirts, though of course her shirt had that babydoll curve to it that I really liked on girls, because it showed just a little bitty bit of skin at the waist, and her jeans had a bit of 60s-style bell-bottom-like flare. I undressed ...
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