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Sherry had always been close to her brother. After all, he had saved her life. She had managed to get the back door of the car unlatched, and when it had swung open, she was clinging to the handle, dangling while the car was moving down the road. Her brother had caused such an uproar that her mother stopped the car to see what the matter was. Another factor to their closeness was the lack of other children to associate with around their farm. So she and David had always played and shared things. That changed when they sold the farm and moved into town.
Now she had girlfriends and a blossoming social life. She was learning so much. Though she doubted the authenticity of many of the stories, her new friends told her. With all her recent activities, she and David didn’t share as much as before. She still thought of him as her protector in her mind, but their daily interactions were more distant now.
At the age of seventeen, adolescence had hit her hard. It was not just the budding of her C cup breasts and pubic hair, but the hormones that went with it. She had discovered her clitoris and had even had David catch her playing with it last year. She didn’t even flinch if he found her with her fingers on her vagina. That was, of course, before the move to town. Now she was a bit more discrete about doing things where someone might see her.
She did have one thing that she did somewhat regularly. She would walk around upstairs in her bra and panties. That in itself would get most teen boys erect. She, however, went just a bit further. She had a lot of pubic hair, and other than when she was planning on wearing a bathing suit in public, she did nothing to tame it. So she would put on her panties and make sure that a lot of pubic hair was visible hanging out through the leg holes.
She just liked making David pay attention to her and getting that bulge in his pants to grow. That was usually the extent of her teasing. Well, there was that one day. David was in the shower when she got home and had to pee, badly. Now she could have used the downstairs bathroom, but she instead knocked on the door and announced that she needed to go now.
Sherry could see a vague form through the frosted glass door on the shower. So, she knew that his view would be just as blurred. Sherry pulled her shorts and panties down to her ankles and quickly sat on the toilet. She dared to look at the shower door as her piss hit the water with an embarrassing volume. Then she saw the door start to slide open just a crack. Something came over her. She was naked from the waist down, and David was naked just feet away. As she watched, the door kept opening a little more and a little more.
He was pressed up against it and looking at her through the opening. She was looking at him through the gap as well. She got more of an eye full than he did. He was stroking his dick. And what a dick it was. It had to be eight inches long and very fat. The head was purple, and he was uncircumcised, the foreskin slid up and back covering and uncovering the swollen glans. Sherry was shocked by the sight of his dick. Not in a repulsed way, just in an unexpected revelation. David was stroking his dick, and Sherry couldn’t help herself; she started rubbing her clit in front of him.
She even went so far as to turn and spread her legs to give him a good view. Sherry thought his dick got noticeably more erect. She even pushed a finger into her vagina before returning to her clit. Her orgasm built in her almost instantly, and she was getting ready to explode when David started shooting his cum from his dick. Shooting or squirting was a very accurate term for it. His dick had been pointing at her through the opening in the door.
His cum erupted from his rigid dick and flew two feet into the room, almost at eye level with Sherry. Her orgasm went into overdrive. Seeing her brother’s dick ejaculating two powerful and voluminous streams of cum, before he pulled back and painted the shower wall with the remaining blasts imprinted the sight on her brain. She had a drop or two on her leg. He had painted her.
Sherry quickly wiped her pee and cum, and the drops of David’s cum up and pulled up her clothes as he watched. She quickly left the bathroom without saying anything. They never spoke of that incident and just went about their daily lives. Some of the tales her friends shared at school about boys didn’t quite fit with what she had witnessed. She didn’t contradict them. Her maturing body started getting noticed by the boys at school.
She got stares, and noted comments made close enough to ensure she heard. She flirted or practiced flirting is probably more accurate. Most teens don’t have meaningful conversations with the opposite sex, especially in public. They only shared small talk, nothing big or personal. But it was practice for something in the future. Dances at school were unfruitful in the pursuit of learning to communicate in a meaningful way with boys.
Dancing and trying to think of something cool to say, no wonder teens are anxious and frustrated. The girls, at least, got to show off their outfits and pose to draw attention to themselves. High school dating and being alone for short periods with boys provided some opportunities. Of course, much of that time was kissing and making out. Then came the prom. The dance was a big deal, but more so afterward, with the expectation of losing one’s virginity.
Tired of waiting, Sherry let the boy push his dick into her. It hurt like hell, and she bled a bit. He did at least use a condom. He took her home after that and left her more dissatisfied than before. She made her clit sore rubbing it that night, trying to satisfy her need. As she brought herself to multiple orgasms, only one memory was at the forefront of her mind. David was shooting his hot cum from his dick at her.
Uncharacteristic for her, she started spending time with and talking to David. Something they had gotten away from as they matured. Their new bonding did not last all that long as David went off to college. He was home from college this weekend, and she was more than happy to have him there. When David asked how things were with her, she more or less dumped on him. He was very supportive and asked the right questions, trying to assess what was on Sherry’s mind.
She didn’t come out and say it, but she was sexually frustrated, and in a roundabout way, explained that to him. The following day it was David’s turn to vent about his life and experiences. Sherry listened and was sympathetic when he would explain his frustration with some women he had met and dated. He had a couple of sexual encounters but seemed to feel that the sex as payment for a nice dinner and movie. No real connection with the women, for him.
Oh, he liked the feel of his dick in a warm vagina, but that was lust or just sex. He always had hoped that making love with a woman that wanted to make love with him would be the most intimate thing on earth. He had experienced nothing even approaching that. Sherry felt the same way. She looked into David’s eyes, searching for something to help comfort him. David, looking back into Sherry’s eyes, saw a glimmer of what he had been trying to describe to her.
He told her that he had to return to school the next day but would be back in two weeks and wanted to talk more about this with her. She put a big x on her minds calendar, David will be back, and we will talk more in detail. Why did that give her a warm and fuzzy feeling? It did give her a warm fuzzy feeling, and in the next two weeks took up quite a bit of her thoughts. She and David were going to spend alone time talking. Being together and sharing their thoughts, much like old times.
Then it struck her. What seemed to be missing from both of their experiences was that communication and sharing. But she and David have done all of that with each other already. They had talked about their wants and desires for years. He had watched her play with her clit and reach orgasm, and she had seen him achieve ejaculation and shoot his cum halfway across the room. Sherry spent the rest of the two weeks looking forward to David’s return and fantasizing about it. Thinking about what they might talk about and wishing beyond hope that it might go much further than talk.
On the Friday night of December the twentieth, David returned for Christmas vacation and semester break. Sherry opened the door for him and greeted him with a hug and a kiss. She hoped that the kiss had affected him as much as it did her. Sherry was panting when they broke the embrace. He looked into her eyes, and she hoped he saw the love for him residing there. The rest of the evening was just relaxing and enjoying David being home.
The following morning, the parents were out of the house, and David and Sherry had time to talk. Sherry was so nervous after thinking about this for the last two weeks and building it up in her mind to be something very intimate and special. When Sherry started to talk to David, the dam broke, and she told him what she had been thinking and hoping for the last two weeks. Sherry confessed the feeling that she was a perfect partner for David. She had shut up and held her breath, waiting for David to rebuke her or take her in his arms. Davids’s arms encircled her, and embraced her, squeezed that breath from her.
The kiss felt almost like electrocution. Sherry's clitoris nearly triggered an orgasm. There were stars and flashing lights displayed behind her eyelids. When David didn’t say anything to her, just looked into her eyes, she began to tear up. He kissed away her tears and tried to reassure her that they were of a like mind. David had formulated a plan and spent the next hour telling her about it. Their parents were going out of town the day after Christmas and would not be back until new years.
They would be alone in the house for that time, and he intended to make her his lover and woman, for that time at least. Sherry almost had an orgasm hearing his plan. She also knew that she would be a basket case trying to seem normal till the day after Christmas. She informed him that she would need lots of secret kisses to get her through till then. Sherry’s mind went wild. She envisioned them making love and spending the nights in each other’s arms if they slept. When she whispered that thought to him in a stolen moment, he just kissed her on the nose and wiggled his eyebrows.
The days counted down, and as lovely and wonderful as opening gifts on Christmas morning was, it would not be the highlight of this holiday season. Christmas day dragged on but was an enjoyable holiday with the family. Sherry hardly slept that night but refrained from rubbing her clit. In the morning, they helped the parents load the car and wished them a safe trip. When the front door closed and locked, Sherry started kissing David, not with sisterly kisses.
Today was her fantasy time come true, and she had David all to herself for days. David picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. He told her that he would wait till bedtime tonight to make her his. David instructed her she was not to wear a stitch of clothing in his presence for the remainder of the holiday. With that, he very slowly began to undress her. First, the top, with kisses on the skin as it came into view. Then the bra. Sherry paid close attention to his first glimpse of her breasts since budding into tits.
She was not disappointed in what she saw on his face. She was delighted by his kisses and fondling her breasts. She held her chest out for him to admire and drool over. Then he started pulling her jeans and panties off. She wasn’t sure how he would react to seeing her unruly bush covering her vagina. His hand slid across her stomach. When his fingers reached her bush, he grabbed a handful and pulled her to him as if it were a handle. Sherry was shocked but not displeased.
She liked the forceful way he treated her. He told her that he had always loved seeing the hair around her vagina, all those times she had teased him, especially the time on the toilet. Her mind flashed to the image of her sitting on the toilet as he shot his cum across the room at her. She was standing in front of her brother, naked now, and thinking of him ejaculating. Oh, God. Sherry declared it was her turn, and she undressed David. The highlight was when she pulled down his undershorts, and his dick sprung up and hit her in the cheek.
There it was right there in front of her face, engorged and beautiful, so masculine. She couldn’t resist trying to wrap her fingers around it and squeeze it. So hard, so soft, so big, she fought against kissing the tip of it. Instead, she stood and embraced David naked for the very first time in many, many years. Warm skin on warm skin, arms around each other, they kissed, intermingling their very souls with that kiss. Sherry thought what they were about to do, was so taboo. Her excitement pushed that thought aside like a leaf on the wind.
They went to the den and talked as both looked with longing on the other’s body. David chatted with her as a drop of pre-cum formed on the tip of his dick. Sherry asked clarification questions. She asked what he called his penis. His reply was a dick or a cock. Sherry wrapped her fingers around it and gave it a gentle stroke or two, and declared that it was a cock, too magnificent to be just a dick. David then asked Sherry what she called her vagina. She laughed and said, “Other than the jungle of desire; I think of it as my pussy.”
David, once more, grabbed a handful of hair and gently tugged at it. He declared that he liked her pubic hair, liked running his fingers through it. Then proclaimed that it was a hairy, very hairy pussy. With that, his finger slid up and down the outer lips of her “pussy”. Sherry shivered at his touch, longed for much more. David smiled and said, “Patience, my love.” Sherry almost came at his words. Naked and stealing looks at each other; they managed to keep apart mostly for the remainder of the day.
Time to get ready for bed. David led Sherry to the bathroom and declared that he was going to wash her. Having reached the desired water temp, they got into the shower together. David got Sherry’s hair wet and then proceeded to wash it slowly for her. Her legs seemed to turn to rubber as his fingers massaged her scalp so gently. She kept backing up so that his hard cock would rub against her bottom. He rinsed her hair and began washing her, and not just her breasts and pussy but all of her. Every finger and toe, the legs and her back and front, he even made sure her anus was clean.
For some reason, he seemed to save her pussy for last. He put shampoo on her jungle and gently washed and rinsed, then soaped her pussy and made sure he paid it proper attention. She didn’t like him washing her ears but put up with it anyway. Finally, he declared her clean, and she immediately started scrubbing him. His balls and cock seemed to need extra attention for some reason. Once done, they dried each other and then made to trip to their bed. "Their bed" that thought sounded so good to Sherry.
David laid beside her and kissed her as his hands roamed over her body. He cupped and fondling her breasts, teased her nipples before sliding his hand slowly down herTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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