Remembrance
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We lived quite close to the schools that we went to and always walked to and from together. The we is my brother, Joey, and me, Lacey. He's a year older and what I want to tell you about happened when he was in the eighth grade and I was in seventh.
Joey and I always got along great, never really had fights and arguments like some siblings, in fact, we actually liked each other.
Our mom was a stay-at-home mom, something that was getting to be less common every year and she would almost always be waiting on the front porch as we rounded the corner coming home. Cookies and milk would be on the kitchen table and then we would head up to my room with our snacks and eat them on my bed, then just lay down to nap until our dad got home from work.
This had been our usual afternoon routine after school for as long as I can remember and I'm not even sure our mom knew as I don't think she ever really came upstairs to check on us. We both just stretched out and dozed off.
Now you might wonder about this but remember, we had been napping together like this for years and there was nothing at all unusual about it to the two of us.
So, one afternoon, we were napping as usual when I was awakened by a rhythmic motion to the bed and opened my eyes to see Joey rubbing his crotch, his head thrown back and his eyes closed.
I watched for a few seconds as I began to understand what he was doing, then said, "Joey, what are you doing? Look," as I pointed to the poked out tent in his pants.
"Oh, nothing, uh, sorry," he sputtered.
"You were trying to jack-off, that's what you were trying to do."
"Lacey, you're not supposed to know about things like that," he said.
"Oh, come on, Joey, I may not know everything but I'm not that sheltered, either. It looks like maybe I know more about masturbation than you do from the look of how you were trying to do it."
"What would you know about it, you're a girl?" he told me.
"Oh, I have friends who have older sisters and brothers and, well, our discussions get pretty interesting ... that's how."
"So, do you do it?" he asked me rather shyly.
"What, masturbate? Yeah, sure I do. Don't you?"
"Well, I was doing it when you saw me."
"That's how you do it? There's better ways, you know," I told him. "Would you like me to show you how?" I asked.
"Lacey, that's not right, we're brother and sister."
"Oh, come on, I have friends who do their brothers all the time. I can think of three of my friends right off who do it. They love doing it and tell me it's lots of fun."
"Well, I just couldn't do it, not with my own sister."
"Fine, that's fine, I know how to relieve myself when I need to, that's good enough for me," and I turned over and went back to sleep.
Our afternoon routine didn't vary, after our snack, we continued napping until our father came home.
Then, on Wednesday, the next week, after we had our snack, he said softly and carefully, "I have a friend at school who, well, he told me that he and his sister, well, they do what you were talking about last week. They do it to each other and he says it's just the greatest."
"Yeah, so?"
"Well, I was wondering, um, maybe you could show me how your friends do it to their brothers. I'd do it for you if you want," he said in just over a whisper.
"You know, of course, that means that we're going to see each other naked?"
It kind of surprised me that I seemed so much more willing to do this than my brother. After all, he was a guy and guys are legendary for their eagerness in all things sexual. And he was older. Only by a year but still.
"Yeah, I've thought about that and, well, there's no other way to do it, I guess, other than blindfolded," he laughed.
"Want me to do you first?" I asked knowing he was more shy about all this than I was.
"Yeah, I guess. You really want to?"
"Sure, go ahead and get yourself ready," I told him and I got up and went to our bathroom and got a bottle of hand lotion. I knew that little tip from Susan Fields, a girlfriend who does her seventeen-year old brother, Mike, who is a real hunk. I know I've seen him. Even told her I'd do him myself. I laughed when I said it but I really probably would. He's that hot.
When I came back in, I had to laugh ... my brother's pants were on the bed along with his white briefs and the covers were drawn up over his lap hiding his dick underneath.
"God, Joey, maybe I should do this behind my back. Come on, get it out," I chided and he bashfully pulled the covers away.
Well, there it was. I'd seen them on the internet at a girlfriend's house and my brother's was really cute. Well, more than cute, really. It was nice as it stuck up in the air, long and thin with a rounded head on the end.
"Geez, this feels funny," he said.
"Well, let's see how this feels," I said as I squirted some lotion on my hand and wrapped my fingers around him and began.
"Oh, Lacey, that's so good. Oh, man, you're so right, I've got a lot to learn," he gasped as I stroked him firmly up and down. I could tell from the look on his face that I was doing everything just right, it was obvious.
"I see what my friends like about doing this. It makes you feel really good but it's really pretty sexy for me, too," I said as I squeezed my free hand between my legs rubbing through my clothes.
"Yeah, I guess you do like it, you're rubbing on yourself now," my perceptive brother observed.
"Just getting myself warmed up for you, big brother. I'm next, you know."
"Yeah, I've never seen a girl naked before, I'm psyched. This was such a great idea, Lacey."
"Well, now that I'm getting you off, it's such a great idea. Before you didn't want to even know that your sister knew about such things."
"Okay, I've changed my mind. You talked me into it," he said grinning as I kept moving my hand up and down his slippery shaft.
I'd seen some videos of girls masturbating guys on the internet and that was what I was imitating as I stroked his dick. That, and some of the details from my friends. Whatever I was doing, my brother seemed to like it.
"Oh, man, that's so good, you've really got me close, real close," he moaned. I couldn't wait to see it happen. It would be the first time for me that I'd really see a guy's dick shoot its cum out. I was so wet.
"Oh, I'm shooting, umm, mmm, mmm," my brother groaned as burst after burst of white goo came spurting up out from the tip end of his dick, landing on my arm and hand and on his legs. I couldn't believe how much of it there was. I just thought it would be a little. And it really flew out like it was under pressure or something.
"Wow, it really goes, so cool. No wonder my friends like doing this for their brothers," I gasped. It was so cool and he looked so blissful. He leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips, something that I really hadn't expected. It was so nice.
"I'm ready to do you now."
There it was. This had been mostly my idea but now I had to get naked myself.
Well, I figured what the hell, I might as well take all my clothes off even though masturbation only required me to be naked on my bottom half. So, I pulled off my top and turned and asked Joey to undo my bra which he fiddled with for a few seconds, then I let it slowly slide off down my arms as my brother's eyes drank in my naked breasts for the first time.
"Lacey, you are really beautiful, just so pretty."
"You can ... you can touch them if you want to," I told him as I watched his hands rise up and cup my breasts, gently squeezing them. "And, you can kiss them if you want to," I said softly. His head tilted down and his lips kissed each nipple, then took one inside to suck.
Every pull on me went directly to my pussy, it was like they were wired together. I was already more aroused than I'd ever been in my life, this was just making me feel crazy sexy. I just had to have relief.
I started tugging the rest of my clothes off and was soon naked. He just sat there cross-legged opposite me, his dick pointing straight up from his lap as he said, "Lacey, you are so beautiful. Just totally beautiful."
Then I widened my legs as he stared down.
"Here, rub me like this," I showed him with three fingers gliding back and forth across my sopping pussy lips. "You do it now," I asked as I leaned back.
As soon as he started, I knew I'd entered a new phase in my life. It felt so much better than my doing it myself. I always thought that it felt so good and this was so better.
"Rub me right here, Joey, see, that's my clit, have you heard of a girl's clit?"
"Yeah but I didn't know where it was. It feels really good, huh?"
"Oh, lots better than good. You'll get me off doing that. Rub me just below with your other hand. Oh, yeah, that's so good."
My brother was doing just what I wanted, he seemed intent on giving me back the pleasure I'd just given him. This was so sexy and exciting. I lay back on my elbows as he went on pleasuring me.
"Mmm, oh, that's so good. Can you put a finger inside?"
Again, Joey did just what I asked and, again, it felt out of this world. My own brother was making me feel better than I ever could on my own.
"Oh, Joey, that is so good, mmm, I'm really close. Oh, yeah, OOH, OOH, mmm, mmm, oh, Joey, I love you so much, you just make me feel so good," I gasped as my arms pulled him close and I began kissing him, my own brother, kissing him like he was my best boyfriend. Well, maybe he was. Right then, anyway.
We lay there together, naked in each other's arms and drifted off to sleep. It was the feeling of him sucking my nipple that woke me up. I suddenly realized that we were naked and jumped pulling free of his mouth.
"Oh, god, Joey, what if Mom came up, we'd be dead."
"She never comes up, just never has. Come here," he said and he pulled me to him as we kissed some more. I had my hand down gripping his cock which was as hard as it ever was.
"Would you like me to suck you?" I asked, knowing it wouldn't be something any boy would ever turn down.
"Yeah, would you?" he asked as I gave him my answer sliding my lips down over his cock and sucking up and down.
"Mmm, Lacey, that's so good. Mmm, I'll do you if you want."
I pushed him down on the bed and swung a leg up over him and lowered myself onto his mouth as I took his dick in my mouth to suck. Oral sex, we were doing oral sex, something all the girls I knew talked about incessantly.
My pussy was warm and slippery with my juices which he licked and licked. I just loved him probing his tongue into my pussy slit and wiggling it around which got a few moans of appreciation.
I had my hand around his dick holding it as I licked and sucked the tip which I knew was so sensitive.
And, as I sucked on my brother, his whole body just froze and I could feel the pulses throbbing his cum into my mouth. I just sucked and licked it all away.
He was circling his tongue up inside me as I began to tremble and shake as my hips bucked up and down on his mouth.
"Oh, OH, OH, oh, Joey, oh, that's so good, mmm, oh, so good, mmm," I moaned as my body relaxed on top of him, my pussy still right there at his mouth as he kissed it over and over. Oh, did I love oral sex.
"Mmm, wow, that was just the best ever. You liked it, too, huh?" he asked as I got up and turned to him and wrapped my arms around him to kiss him as hard as I could. I just couldn't tell him what I was thinking, what I was dreaming. It was him up over me with his long, hard dick sliding in and out of my pussy. I just kept it to myself but it was making me so wet and horny, just the thought of it.
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LesbianA few years ago, my wife was having a midlife crisis while I was away serving in Iraq. She was both lonely and horny. She had been without me for nearly 8 months and I still had four more months to go on my tour of duty. Char is an attractive 40 year old woman, 5'8" tall with blonde hair and green eyes. She keeps herself in great shape and still has a body to prove it, 36-30-36. Our sex life is absolutely wonderful when I am there, and I would not change a thing. She is a Hottie and we are...
'I was a Wartime Transvestite for Uncle Sam! TJ Ryder Chapter 1 Reform School Romance! I couldn't believe that all I got from my uncle Bill when he died after all he said to me about my being hisfavorite grand nephew was an old diary from World War II. I mean I thought we got along pretty darn good, and its not like he had any money or anything, just another oldgeezer in an assisted care center who if he ever had anythinghad...
CrossdressingSummertime Fun After my divorce I got my daughter every other weekend and for the entire summer. Now that she was fourteen and developing quite nicely I was enjoying her even more. I also indulged her desire for sexy revealing clothing, since her mother wouldn’t. Holly was pleased that I had purchased a summer home alone the beach. We used to go to the ocean when we were still a family. Another thing that I did to piss my wife off after the divorce. It was a very nice place and I...
Summertime: Chapter 1 By Tommie Summertime, and the living was easy. I had just graduated college and I was home for the summer. My parents were on vacation and I had the house to myself. I had settled into a relaxed routine. Up late, lazy breakfast, a little bit of work on the computer to keep my hand in for the programmer's job I was starting in the fall. Then, as often as not, a lazy afternoon reading in the back yard before soccer training in the evening. Soccer had paid my...
As Rebekah grew older, her body began to blossom. Her black hair, blue eyes, and creamy skin looked great. In a bathing suit it was readily apparent that she had a nice pair of breasts, a tight ass and a great pair of legs. My friends were beginning to notice that Rebekah was a beautiful girl. It was all I could do to keep them in line. The fact that she loved wearing short shorts and miniskirts made her all that more appealing. I have to admit that there were many times when I looked at her,...
Like Billy Pilgrim, John and Amy have become unstuck in time. Unlike Billy Pilgrim, theirs is a fate more akin to eternal recurrence. Fate, for sure, had intended more for them. The timeline was diverted and the two were paying the price: Amy for her stubborn obstinance; John for his arrogance. For her stubborn behavior, Amy was dealt a hand similar to that of Sisyphus. She was placed upon life's treadmill: forever struggling to make ends meet; forever struggling to find her way...
When did the first, unfortunate fork in the timeline take place? Each attempt to divert the timeline back onto its true, fateful path has resulted in failure. Time is growing short, and an altered fate nearer. Each manipulation has resulted in this fate's end time grower slightly nearer or farther, but no significant change has occurred. Given that recursion is the problem, perhaps it is also the solution. Perhaps. The two share a weakness -- each knows on some level what needs to...
Beep beep… beep beep… (the alarm went off). “FML!” I shouted and hit the snooze button. This was supposed to be my long weekend and I was not yet done with undressing Akanksha! I woke up cursing myself for not turning the alarm off before going to sleep. “It had to be a dream,” I said to myself while stretching my arms. Damn, it felt so real, I was thinking to myself while I grabbed my phone in disappointment. I was checking my emails and messages when I opened Snapchat and saw an opened snap I...
IncestHi readers, I am rudraksh Khanna. Thanks for appreciating my last story, “Stranger girl fucked at a wedding in Rajkot” I am back ;) with my latest real incident which happened with me on 15th march 2017. I downloaded snap chat app in my iphone as all my friends are crazy for snap chat, I thought let’s give it a try. Aftr few weeks, I met my friend who added few females in my snapchat account and asked to chat with them and ask out the females for company to his birthday party. My friend stays...
Facetime Accident With Mother In LawIt was the usual time me and my girlfriend would facetiming but I felt a little risky this time so I was already naked. I gave her number a ring and had the camera straight at my junk trying to throw a little surprise there for her. I was swaying it back and forth and I still didn't get a reply. All I heard was.. “Uhm... Hello...” Next thing I noticed it was my girlfriends mom. I said oh shit and struggled trying to hang up while she said “No no... don't hang...
Kidnapping & Enslaving A Waitress A Piece of Fiction by THE Traveller CHAPTER: 1 A SCARY DUNGEON TO KEEP THE ABDUCTEE It took me a good two years to turn my really big basement into a ready tooperate dungeon. I designed the dungeon so that it would contain the ultimateamount of bdsm related accesories and devices. I carefully picked every equipmentthat was needed... to enslave a woman. For hours, I would keep making sketches of how I wanted the dungeon to looklike. Then for another couple...
TIMELESS BEAUTY 2 BY PAUL G. JUTRAS Alex walked from the shower trying to dry his long shoulder length hair. In only a bath robe, he entered his college dorm room and turned on the television. The channel 5 weather man was giving a major warning for its forecast. As a transsexual he was happy to of gotten a single room. "This just in," said the weatherman. "This looks like it will be the worst hurricane season for Florida since the 1960s. The major threats are the hurricanes that...
Sentiments of a Submissive By:? Miss Georgia Peach As told to:? JEP Introduction:? Miss Peach is the most unique submissive I have ever encountered.? In addition to being incredibly beautiful, she has the mind of a true intellect.? She has a unique ability to put words together to create a vivid word picture that is truly a work of eroticism.? The following are her words to express her sentiments and a few of her experiences.???????????????? JEP I do love the concept of being pierced...
I wake up a while later. I don’t know how long I was out for. I tried to move but all I could do was sway back and forth painfully. My wrists were in cuffs above my head. I tried to scream but was unable to because I was gagged. “Ah nice to see you are finally awake” I look around me. Over in the corner of the room standing by the door stood two, masked figures, the one I had sprayed and kicked in the groin and the other one must be the one who knocked me out. The first one was a tall,...
“Like It bitch?” he asked, grabbing her tits and squeezing hard as he could. “You like being treated like a fucking whore?” she was closing her eyes tight, hoping it would go away. He grabbed her face roughly and made it face him. “Look at me while I fuck u bitch! Look at my big fat black dick inside your tight little cunt. Look bitch. Open your pretty little eyes and watch me cum inside you.” Slapping her hard, he forced deeper inside. Her eyes almost popped from her head, he was in so deep....