Tempted by brother Part 1 out of 8
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Later that day, it was as if nothing happened. It was literally as if nothing happened, or ever will. At school during a break I overheard my brother speaking to his friends, about some girl named Lemon. I have never heard of or seen any girl at school named Lemon, so I only figured she is either way above my grade, or not from school. Whatever it was, it was enough to get me depressed.
-So what happened? Weren’t you supposed to make your move?-my brother’s best friend asked.
-Nothing, it looked like she was ready, but when I got close, she pulled away. Honestly I don’t understand her.
-Did you at least go to the movies with her?
-No way, after being rejected like that, how could I.
-Give it up, it will never happen. She is out of your reach, honestly I am not k**ding.
-Can’t give up, never wanted anything more than this before.
That’s all I heard, it was enough to fuck up my mood, for the rest of the day. Even when my brother brought “Notebook” to watch together. Of course, that guy is so in love he is watching such romantic shit, but what about me? I have never felt so blue.
When we came from school, I went directly in the bathroom. This time, I didn’t play with myself. It was far from it. I was taking a bubble bath to console myself. But I couldn’t give up, I kept picturing over and over, how there will come a day, and I will march to school, with my brother’s hand along my waist, and that Lemon would be hard broken. And she would beg for my brother, but he’d tell her, there is nothing he can do, he desires me only. That made me feel better, but imagination was still just imagination.
I started to wash up. And suddenly realized that all the towels were missing. Damn it. I completely forgot my brother took all the towels in the laundry, I should have brought one with me. Now, what was I supposed to do.
I felt stuck. I refused to being seen naked. I am not developed enough, and not as pretty as some girls at school and who knows what Lemon looks like naked.
Maybe I could sneak quickly into our parents room, where our mom keeps the towels. But that means I have to cross my bedroom and the living room, and this seems impossible without being seen. The only place I could get from here is the kitchen, and the only towels there, are made of paper.
Daaaamnnnn.
Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. Oh please don’t come in, please don’t come in.
-I got the towel, sorry I forgot to hang it last night, it’s all dry now though. Should I come in?
-NO!- I was frantically thinking what to do. –Hang it on the doorknob, alright?
-Ok.
-Thanks.- That was a relief. I got out of the bath, and carefully opened the door. I kept touching the door knob, but nothing was on it. So I figured it must have slipped and opened the door. Here was my brother holding the damn towel. I shut the door…
-You said, you will hang it on the doorknob!
-I did, it kept falling.
And suddenly as I shut the door, I slipped on a puddle accumulated under my feet. Ouch…that hurt. But the worst of all, I think I twisted my ankle. My brother must have heard my pain, because the damn idiot opened the door. In a second he was already next to me. Tears were stinging my eyes. He must have thought it was because of the ankle, but I just felt really overexposed. He wasn’t supposed to see me like this and now I was fully humiliated, not only was I naked, but I was on the floor with a twisted ankle, not really a sexy sight. However, I did my best to put my embarrassment aside, and my brother carried me out of the bathroom, while I was clinging to the towel trying to cover myself.
He was so strong. And his arm was under my naked thighs, and the other under my back had its hand almost touching my breast. I was horny in spite of the horrible pain in my leg. Although, I was also extremely humiliated. Suddenly I felt so tired. I have been on an emotional rollercoaster far too long. I was hoping that by this time my crush for him would either disappear, either be mutual. However, the last thing was very unlikely.
When my brother let me down on the bed I felt his hand slide from under me. I shivered feeling goosebumps down my spine, and regretted it right away. My ankle was hurting a lot, being horny and twitching was only making things worst.
Soon he was back with an ice pack. I was still laying down naked on my bed, although this time I made sure the towel was covering all of me really well. He softly took my ankle and pressed the ice pack against it.
I know I’m a pervert, his hands were so far away from my cunt, and yet I kept picturing him sliding his hands up and burying his fingers in my pussy. The horniness was taking full effect as the pain in my leg diminished. My humiliation was being replaced by turn on. I felt helpless and very naked in front of him, while he was still dressed in the clothes he wore at school. I wanted him to take me like that. Without getting undressed just lower his pants and take advantage of me in a frenzied hurry not able to hold back any longer.
My thoughts were soon interrupted, he took the ice pack away and now was wrapping an elastic bandage around my ankle. He really was acting like a man, it was turning me on more and more. He was taking care of me, and that made me want him to take care of all my needs.
But in a second I was humiliated once again. He went in my drawer.
-What are you doing?- I asked, as he was going through my underwear.
He picked some panties and went through the second drawer.
-What do you think I am doing, I am going to get you dressed. Unless you want to stay like this.
-There is no need, I can take my own clothes.-I said nervously giggling, with probably a purple face by now. This was crazy. He was making me so nervous right now.
-Yeah, right.-He said approaching my bed with my clothes.
-Well, than…-I was about to say “thanks”, but then he snatched the towel off of me and started putting my panties on me. I tried protesting, my body aching and twitching with desire as his hands were pulling my panties up and then finally reached my waist. I kept twirling and whining for him to stop, but his hands were firm, and it was hard to get out of this with the pain in my ankle, that was returning as I kept insisting I can get dressed myself. But there was no stopping it. He was now putting the T-shirt on me and the more I would fight it the longer he’d see me naked, so I obeyed and guided my hands up the sleeves while pursing my lips and frowning in disapproval. His knuckles brushed against my nipples and my back arched and I moaned.
-What’s wrong?-he asked, leaving his hands right at my nipples.
-Nothing, nothing, just my leg hurts.-I lied, trying not to cum this instance.
-Alright.-he said giving me a weird look. His hands brushing against my nipples one more time and then sliding down my waist.
Soon I was dressed, and spoiled to the max. He put me on the sofa in the living room, turned “Friends” on for me and even cooked me spaghetti with pasta, that I got to eat while watching the show.
He on the other hand left to the bathroom, to take a shower himself. Although the episode wasn’t nearly done, and I ate the spaghetti only half way. I was too horny to be hungry. I limped my way into our bedroom. I had a craving of taking my “Biology” notebook and drawing my brother pressing myself against him in his arms. I wanted to draw it and then masturbate at it. I was getting hornier per second.
I was looking for the notebook that I couldn’t find, when suddenly my brother came walking in the bedroom, with nothing but a towel around his waist and drops of water running down his sexy body. That didn’t stop him from almost teleporting next to me and then carrying me to the bed.
-You shouldn’t walk.
I nodded. If he’d ask me would I like to eat roaches I’d probably nod the same way. I was barely paying attention to what he was saying I was mesmerized, hypnotized almost, by the streams of water running down his neck, his chest and then down the belly button. I had to swallow hard. His wet naked hands on me. Ignoring my stare. He got up.
-Don’t look. Ok?
-You’re going to get dressed heeere?!?-I couldn’t resist asking, in shock.
-Well…yeah. Don’t look.
I turned away. What he didn’t know was that I was watching his reflection in the mirror. I could see him take the towel off, toweling himself. He had a huge boner. And just as I looked at it, our eyes met in the mirror. I couldn’t look away. I knew I should, but I couldn’t. Suddenly, while staring at me intently, he ran his hand down his cock, as if he were about to play with himself. I moaned. But to my disappointment, he quickly took the hand away and pretending like nothing happened quickly got dressed. His boner still obvious through the pants. When he turned around, he didn’t even try to hide it. He acted as if, he was fully unaware of it. Moreover, he acted as if I didn’t see what I just saw.
I was staring at him. I lost it I guess, cause I couldn’t stop staring at him. I couldn’t stop staring at his boner. I’m sure my eyes were full of questions. But he was looking at me as casual as always.
-Want tea?-He asked.
I nodded. I think I lost my power of speech probably forever. I could feel the fever in my body. I could feel my pussy contracting and filling up with moisture. I couldn’t calm my breathing. My palms were sweaty and my head dizzy. I kept licking my lips, that were drying out from my vigorous breathing, and I could feel my clit pulsate and ache for attention.
Soon he brought tea. And as if nothing happened we drank it in silence in the bedroom. He had no clue what effects he had on my body. And although he no longer had a boner, my brain couldn’t erase that image from my mind.
And then I fell asleep…
-So what happened? Weren’t you supposed to make your move?-my brother’s best friend asked.
-Nothing, it looked like she was ready, but when I got close, she pulled away. Honestly I don’t understand her.
-Did you at least go to the movies with her?
-No way, after being rejected like that, how could I.
-Give it up, it will never happen. She is out of your reach, honestly I am not k**ding.
-Can’t give up, never wanted anything more than this before.
That’s all I heard, it was enough to fuck up my mood, for the rest of the day. Even when my brother brought “Notebook” to watch together. Of course, that guy is so in love he is watching such romantic shit, but what about me? I have never felt so blue.
When we came from school, I went directly in the bathroom. This time, I didn’t play with myself. It was far from it. I was taking a bubble bath to console myself. But I couldn’t give up, I kept picturing over and over, how there will come a day, and I will march to school, with my brother’s hand along my waist, and that Lemon would be hard broken. And she would beg for my brother, but he’d tell her, there is nothing he can do, he desires me only. That made me feel better, but imagination was still just imagination.
I started to wash up. And suddenly realized that all the towels were missing. Damn it. I completely forgot my brother took all the towels in the laundry, I should have brought one with me. Now, what was I supposed to do.
I felt stuck. I refused to being seen naked. I am not developed enough, and not as pretty as some girls at school and who knows what Lemon looks like naked.
Maybe I could sneak quickly into our parents room, where our mom keeps the towels. But that means I have to cross my bedroom and the living room, and this seems impossible without being seen. The only place I could get from here is the kitchen, and the only towels there, are made of paper.
Daaaamnnnn.
Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. Oh please don’t come in, please don’t come in.
-I got the towel, sorry I forgot to hang it last night, it’s all dry now though. Should I come in?
-NO!- I was frantically thinking what to do. –Hang it on the doorknob, alright?
-Ok.
-Thanks.- That was a relief. I got out of the bath, and carefully opened the door. I kept touching the door knob, but nothing was on it. So I figured it must have slipped and opened the door. Here was my brother holding the damn towel. I shut the door…
-You said, you will hang it on the doorknob!
-I did, it kept falling.
And suddenly as I shut the door, I slipped on a puddle accumulated under my feet. Ouch…that hurt. But the worst of all, I think I twisted my ankle. My brother must have heard my pain, because the damn idiot opened the door. In a second he was already next to me. Tears were stinging my eyes. He must have thought it was because of the ankle, but I just felt really overexposed. He wasn’t supposed to see me like this and now I was fully humiliated, not only was I naked, but I was on the floor with a twisted ankle, not really a sexy sight. However, I did my best to put my embarrassment aside, and my brother carried me out of the bathroom, while I was clinging to the towel trying to cover myself.
He was so strong. And his arm was under my naked thighs, and the other under my back had its hand almost touching my breast. I was horny in spite of the horrible pain in my leg. Although, I was also extremely humiliated. Suddenly I felt so tired. I have been on an emotional rollercoaster far too long. I was hoping that by this time my crush for him would either disappear, either be mutual. However, the last thing was very unlikely.
When my brother let me down on the bed I felt his hand slide from under me. I shivered feeling goosebumps down my spine, and regretted it right away. My ankle was hurting a lot, being horny and twitching was only making things worst.
Soon he was back with an ice pack. I was still laying down naked on my bed, although this time I made sure the towel was covering all of me really well. He softly took my ankle and pressed the ice pack against it.
I know I’m a pervert, his hands were so far away from my cunt, and yet I kept picturing him sliding his hands up and burying his fingers in my pussy. The horniness was taking full effect as the pain in my leg diminished. My humiliation was being replaced by turn on. I felt helpless and very naked in front of him, while he was still dressed in the clothes he wore at school. I wanted him to take me like that. Without getting undressed just lower his pants and take advantage of me in a frenzied hurry not able to hold back any longer.
My thoughts were soon interrupted, he took the ice pack away and now was wrapping an elastic bandage around my ankle. He really was acting like a man, it was turning me on more and more. He was taking care of me, and that made me want him to take care of all my needs.
But in a second I was humiliated once again. He went in my drawer.
-What are you doing?- I asked, as he was going through my underwear.
He picked some panties and went through the second drawer.
-What do you think I am doing, I am going to get you dressed. Unless you want to stay like this.
-There is no need, I can take my own clothes.-I said nervously giggling, with probably a purple face by now. This was crazy. He was making me so nervous right now.
-Yeah, right.-He said approaching my bed with my clothes.
-Well, than…-I was about to say “thanks”, but then he snatched the towel off of me and started putting my panties on me. I tried protesting, my body aching and twitching with desire as his hands were pulling my panties up and then finally reached my waist. I kept twirling and whining for him to stop, but his hands were firm, and it was hard to get out of this with the pain in my ankle, that was returning as I kept insisting I can get dressed myself. But there was no stopping it. He was now putting the T-shirt on me and the more I would fight it the longer he’d see me naked, so I obeyed and guided my hands up the sleeves while pursing my lips and frowning in disapproval. His knuckles brushed against my nipples and my back arched and I moaned.
-What’s wrong?-he asked, leaving his hands right at my nipples.
-Nothing, nothing, just my leg hurts.-I lied, trying not to cum this instance.
-Alright.-he said giving me a weird look. His hands brushing against my nipples one more time and then sliding down my waist.
Soon I was dressed, and spoiled to the max. He put me on the sofa in the living room, turned “Friends” on for me and even cooked me spaghetti with pasta, that I got to eat while watching the show.
He on the other hand left to the bathroom, to take a shower himself. Although the episode wasn’t nearly done, and I ate the spaghetti only half way. I was too horny to be hungry. I limped my way into our bedroom. I had a craving of taking my “Biology” notebook and drawing my brother pressing myself against him in his arms. I wanted to draw it and then masturbate at it. I was getting hornier per second.
I was looking for the notebook that I couldn’t find, when suddenly my brother came walking in the bedroom, with nothing but a towel around his waist and drops of water running down his sexy body. That didn’t stop him from almost teleporting next to me and then carrying me to the bed.
-You shouldn’t walk.
I nodded. If he’d ask me would I like to eat roaches I’d probably nod the same way. I was barely paying attention to what he was saying I was mesmerized, hypnotized almost, by the streams of water running down his neck, his chest and then down the belly button. I had to swallow hard. His wet naked hands on me. Ignoring my stare. He got up.
-Don’t look. Ok?
-You’re going to get dressed heeere?!?-I couldn’t resist asking, in shock.
-Well…yeah. Don’t look.
I turned away. What he didn’t know was that I was watching his reflection in the mirror. I could see him take the towel off, toweling himself. He had a huge boner. And just as I looked at it, our eyes met in the mirror. I couldn’t look away. I knew I should, but I couldn’t. Suddenly, while staring at me intently, he ran his hand down his cock, as if he were about to play with himself. I moaned. But to my disappointment, he quickly took the hand away and pretending like nothing happened quickly got dressed. His boner still obvious through the pants. When he turned around, he didn’t even try to hide it. He acted as if, he was fully unaware of it. Moreover, he acted as if I didn’t see what I just saw.
I was staring at him. I lost it I guess, cause I couldn’t stop staring at him. I couldn’t stop staring at his boner. I’m sure my eyes were full of questions. But he was looking at me as casual as always.
-Want tea?-He asked.
I nodded. I think I lost my power of speech probably forever. I could feel the fever in my body. I could feel my pussy contracting and filling up with moisture. I couldn’t calm my breathing. My palms were sweaty and my head dizzy. I kept licking my lips, that were drying out from my vigorous breathing, and I could feel my clit pulsate and ache for attention.
Soon he brought tea. And as if nothing happened we drank it in silence in the bedroom. He had no clue what effects he had on my body. And although he no longer had a boner, my brain couldn’t erase that image from my mind.
And then I fell asleep…
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