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I didn't walk into the room, I strutted. After greeting my brother with a smile, I sat on the floor between the couch and television.

"Am I in your way?" I asked Kevin.

"No, I can see fine, Amber."

"Do you want anything? A soda or a snack?" I asked.

"No thanks, I'm fine," my brother replied.

I sat with my legs straight out, leaning back against my arms. I intentionally arched my back so my breasts stood out against the white tee shirt. Watching my brother's reflection in the glass doors of the entertainment center, I noticed he was looking at me.

After a few minutes, I rolled on my side. I propped my head on my hand and bent one knee. The movement caused my tee shirt to rise, but not so far that it exposed my panties. However, the way I was laying caused the neck of the shirt to gap.

Glancing at the glass doors again, I saw my brother looking at me.

"Are you and Sandy going to come to our ballgame tomorrow?" Kevin asked in a shaky voice.

Taking the opening, I sat up and turned to face Kevin. I crossed my legs Indian style, taking my time before pushing the shirt down to conceal my panties.

"I was planning to go," I said. "Why, don't you want me to?"

"I want you to go, Sis. I don't think you or Sandy has missed a game so far this season."

"We haven't, we haven't missed a practice either." I giggled. "Sandy and I are your cheerleaders."

"Yeah, now all you need are those cute outfits."

"What's the matter with what we wear?" I asked.

"Um, nothing's wrong with what you two wear," Kevin said.

I grinned and said, "I'm going to get a soda, want one?"

"Sure if you don't mind."

I unfolded my legs, placed my hands on the floor in front of me, and started to get up. I could almost feel my brother's eyes staring at my breasts as the shirt gapped. It was all I could do to keep from giggling.

My breasts had grown over the past year. When I leaned forward, they actually hung and swayed. I wasn't huge on top, but I wasn't flat either.

I went upstairs, taking the steps two at a time, to get two cans of soda. I wanted to look back to see if Kevin was watching, but I didn't. I knew he would be able to see my butt if he did look at me climbing the stairs.

When I returned, I sat on the couch next to my brother. I gave him his soda and pulled the top on mine. He opened his can and took a drink. I put my can on the coffee table and then curled my legs under my bottom. Once I was comfortable, I tugged the shirt over my knees. Kevin and I sat on the couch watching television and drinking our sodas. Each time I reached for my can, I knew he could see down my shirt. I didn't look at Kevin so he wouldn't be embarrassed.

The movie ended. I got up and told my brother goodnight. He said he would see me in the morning and I left. After I went upstairs, I waited to see if he was coming too. I stood at the top of the stairway and listened to the television. I knew if it went off, he would be coming up.

It seemed like a long time, but it was really it was only a few minutes, when I decided to peek downstairs. Creeping down the steps in my bare feet, I looked into the family room. I covered my mouth when I saw my brother sitting on the couch with his hand wrapped around his cock. My pussy tingled when I thought about what he was doing and the idea it was because of me. I suddenly felt guilty for spying on Kevin. I turned around and slipped back up the steps.

In my bedroom, I furiously rubbed my pussy. My bottom bounced on the bed as my fingers moved over my labia. Normally I just rubbed the outside of my pussy when I masturbated, but I was so turned on I jammed two fingers into myself. I bit my hand to muffle the sounds that escaped my throat. My orgasm was diminished by the pain I caused myself when I ripped my hymen.

Finished, I lay panting. After a few minutes, I went to the bathroom to wash the blood off my fingers. My pussy was stinging, but it wasn't that bad. I cleaned up and went back to bed.

The next day, Sandy and I sat in the bleachers. I had called Sandy to tell her what Kevin said about us wearing cheerleader outfits. I told her I was going to wear a mini skirt and a tight tank top. She said she would too.

We cheered for our brothers whenever they made a play or got a hit. Our brothers' team was doing great. By the fifth inning, they were ahead by six runs. While we watched, I told Sandy about what I did the night before.

"Does he have a big one?" Sandy asked with a giggle.

"I don't know. I didn't really see it and besides, I've never seen another one," I said.

Leaning close, Sandy whispered in my ear. "I have an idea. Have you ever laid out topless?"

"No, never."

"Why don't we do it and let our brothers catch us?" Sandy said with a grin.

I gave Sandy a strange look. She giggled and said, "My brother's seen my boobs. I don't care if Paul sees yours or if Kevin sees mine. I think it would be cool."

"I don't know. I think I'd rather wait until I'm sure Kevin wants me."

"Honey, I'll give you odds he does. You don't think he was thinking of anything else last night, do you?"

"I don't know that he was thinking about me."

Sandy giggled. "Well, who were you thinking about when you played with your pussy last night?"

I gasped and blushed. Sandy laughed and poked me in the ribs. We both started laughing and making jokes.

For the remainder of the game I thought about Sandy's idea. The only problem I had with it was the fact Kevin would get to see Sandy's breasts. I couldn't help thinking he might like her better than me.

Kevin and Paul's team won the game. Our brothers came over to where Sandy and I were sitting, both of them looking at us in our short skirts.

Sandy giggled and said, "Okay, put your eyes back in your heads boys. Great game today."

"Thanks, sorry about staring—well, not really. Kevin and I can't help it if our sisters are the hottest girls around," Paul said.

"No shit, if you two don't want us to look, don't dress so sexy," Kevin said, shocking me with his statement.

I felt my cheeks warm. Giggling, I said, "Don't you want us to dress like this?"

Looking right into my eyes, Kevin smiled and said, "That's not what I said."

"Hey, a few of the guys are going to get sodas. Do you two want to come with Kevin and me?" Paul asked.

Sandy and I got up, telling our brothers we want to go with them. The four of us walked to a small ice cream shop near the ball field. When we got there, Kevin bought all of us cold drinks. We went out back to sit at the picnic tables with the rest of their teammates.

Sandy and I sat next to each other on one of the tables. Our brothers talked to a few of the other guys about the game and then sat down with us. I was somewhat surprised when Paul sat next to me and Kevin sat next to Sandy.

Across from us there were four guys our brothers played ball with. Sandy and I knew them from going to the games and practices. While the boys talked about how they did at the game, I listened, but I also watched my brother and Sandy.

Ed, the team's center fielder, asked Kevin if Sandy was his girlfriend. I held my breath waiting for him to reply.

"No, we're just good friends," Kevin said, causing me to sigh in relief.

Paul put his arm around my shoulders and gave me a firm squeeze. "Amber and I are good friends too, aren't we, Amber?"

I nodded, glancing at my brother and Sandy to see how they would react. Sandy giggled and told Ed she and I were our brother's cheerleaders. Paul removed his arm and began talking about the next game.

When we left for home, Sandy and I walked behind our brothers. She lagged behind, whispering to me when Kevin and Paul were far enough ahead they couldn't hear.

"Kevin was cute today. Did you see the look on his face when he told us about how we're dressed?" Sandy said. "He thinks you're hot, Amber—I just know he does. Paul thinks you're hot too."

"I thought he loved you," I said.

"He does, but that doesn't mean he doesn't think you're cute."

"Did he say that? Did Paul tell you he thought I was cute?" I asked.

"No, he said you were sexy. I think Kevin is cute, but that doesn't mean I want to do anything with him."

Kevin and Paul stopped so Sandy and I could catch up. The rest of the way home, we stayed close together. Paul and Sandy said they were going home. Kevin and I went into the house after telling them we'd see them later.

I went up to my room and Kevin went to his. A few minutes later, I heard the shower. The bathroom was between our bedrooms with doors to each of our rooms. I leaned against the door in my room, listening to the sound of the running water. While standing there, I thought about my brother being naked on the other side of the door.

Over the drone of the water, I heard a slapping sound. Straining to hear, I wondered what was making the noise. It suddenly dawned on me that my brother was playing with himself. The thought of what he was probably doing turned me on. I pulled up my short skirt and slid my hand into my panties.

Leaning against the door, I played with my pussy while listening to the sound of the rhythmic slapping on the other side of the door. I sped up my fingers and imagined Kevin touching me and me touching him. A groan came from the bathroom. A moment later, I climaxed.

Moving to my bed, I sat on the edge of the mattress. My legs were quivering and my breaths came in shot gasps. It took several minutes for me to regain my composure and settle down.

A few minutes later, I heard the door leading to Kevin's room close. I got up, knocking on the door before trying the knob. When I went into the bathroom, I looked in the shower to see if I could find any evidence of what Kevin was doing. I stripped off my clothing and got into the shower stall. While washing, I thought about what my brother had been doing—or what I thought he had been doing moments earlier.

While washing my breasts, I noticed how sensitive they were. Moving the soapy washcloth over my body, I realized that my entire body was tingly. When I washed my pussy, I rubbed myself to another orgasm. As I masturbated for the second time with in an hour, I wondered if Kevin was listening to me through the door like I had done to him.

Finished in the shower, I dried my hair in front of the mirror. I studied my naked body, wondering if, no, hoping that, Kevin would like it when he saw me in the nude. Giggling, I realized my thoughts had gone from if to when.

The next few days were fairly uneventful. Kevin, Paul, Sandy, and I went swimming everyday. We all went to another baseball game and once again Sandy and I wore short skirts and tight tank tops.

At night, I wore tee shirts and panties, giving my brother plenty of opportunities to catch a glimpse of my panty or my breasts. I didn't really flaunt my body, but I didn't show much modesty either. In fact, it was beginning to frustrate me that Kevin seemed indifferent to me.

Sandy came over one afternoon with a bag in her hand. She took me up to my room, spilling the contents of the bag on the bed. Picking up one of the smallest bikinis I'd ever seen, Sandy giggled.

"Aren't these the bomb? I bought them this morning when I went to the mall with my mom," Sandy said. "Which one do you want?"

I looked at the micro suits. Picking up the lime-green one, I said, "I like this one the best. Did your mom really let you buy these?"

"Yeah, she bought one too, but not quite as small as these."

Sandy and I tried on the suits. I twisted and turned in front of the mirror checking out how it looked on me. The suit covered the important parts, but just barely. The bottoms consisted of a small triangle in front and a thong back. The top was equally as reveling.

"I don't know if my mom will let me wear this, Sandy," I said. "I really like this bikini though. Has Paul seen it yet?"

"No, I thought we would surprise our brothers with them."

I giggled, thinking about how my brother might react, but my excitement was short lived. After all, Kevin didn't pay any attention to me when I went around in nothing more than a tee shirt and panties. I knew he was able to see my breasts—I made sure he could. I also knew he saw my panties.

"I have to ask Mom first, Sandy."

"Okay, but I hope she'll let you wear it. Even if she doesn't, what she doesn't know won't hurt her—or you."

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"The last time we were on the phone," Jenna continued. "Not when I called and asked you to meet me, but the time before that. I think you were turned on! I think you were jerking off! And you're turned on right now, aren't you?" Mike felt like a middle school boy whose mother caught him with a dirty picture. He turned several shades of red. He tried to deny what Jennifer had correctly observed; knowing any effort at cover-up was futile. And yet, he had to give it his best...

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Maybe Im Gay Chapter 5

When we went out to Tony’s car I knew I should be wearing more. It is real cold in the middle of February in a top and shorts. I got in the back of the car and shivered until the car got warmer. We drove right down into Gosport and parked in a car park. Tony and Bob got out, and told me to. I did and was cold right off. “I’m cold and I look stupid dressed like this” “You look ok Carl, really and if anybody asks I’ll just tell them you have been for a run. You’re still red and hot...

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Maybe Im Gay CHapter 3

After my last time in the bushes with Tom I used my finger every time I had a wank. I had to use my middle finger and then I never found the place every time, but when I did it was just awesome. Tony used to send me txt’s at bedtime and like tell me to do stuff as I was wanking and I got real horny doing it. I had to use some of my pocket money to buy tissues and in the morning I put the ones I had used in my school bag and then put them in the school toilet. I didn’t want my folks finding...

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Maybe Im Gay Chapter 2

After what had happened in the wood I couldn’t get it out of my head. The guy sent me txt msgs now and then, especially at the time I was going to bed; and got me all horny. When I was having a wank I just thought about being sucked off and his fat dick. I was like getting stressed I might be getting gay. I heard older guys at school talking about their girlfriends giving them blow jobs and so maybe I wasn’t, it was just I had a blow job from a bloke instead of a girl. It didn’t really...

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Maybe I Gay Chapter 1

I was 14 when this happened, not long after my 14th birthday. I’d found out about wanking a year ago and did it a lot thinking about pics I saw in the Sun and Sport newspapers, and girls at school. I never tried anything with guys at school cos in my school just like being THOUGHT you might be doing gay stuff is to get beaten up. I look a bit geeky anyway with my braces. I just had loads of wanks on my own. I’m not a geek I play football and cricket and swim, but I’m not too bad at school...

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Maybe Next Time

          I felt a surge of anger go through me then. I wasn't just a thing. I was a 'someone.' Who does he think he is? "I'm not just a 'thing' that you can have because you want it," I snap, shrugging the pleasant warmth of his hands off. "I'm not a trophy. I'm not a thing. And I don't think you're getting how much I hate you."             He grasps me firmly by the waist then, gently grinding himself against me, turning me on slowly, somehow knowing I like it when he takes it...

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Maybe I Missed Her Call

****************************************************************************************************************** She's my best friend Rose I keep thinking about her over the past few months. She's a beautiful tan skinned 22 year old woman who has green eyes full peachy red lips, very long black hair, a slim waist, 32b breasts I'm too afraid to think of, a round ass, and she most beautiful laugh i've ever heard. We've been friends since we were about 12 but she moved away...

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Maybe I Missed Her Call

Introduction: Joseph keeps thinking about his best friend Rose, and one night she doesnt call him…. Be nice its my first story and theres alot of teasing and kissing so if your not into it look elsewhere. This is written by a women in the point of view of a man, somting a little diffrent, please enjoy!!!! ****************************************************************************************************************** Shes my best friend Rose I keep thinking about her over the past few...

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Maybe Lovers

Maybe Lovers She leaned forward slowly, so slowly that it seemed that she was moving in slow motion. This gave me the opportunity to gaze at her, her face, her closed eyes with her lightly covered eye-shadow that complimented her skin, her tone, and she moved forward, still. Her hair was swept over to the right side of her forehead parting just past the middle, falling down each side of her face, beautifully framing her delicate features. She looked totally ravishing and, if I thought this,...

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Maybe not out of Reach Part 1

Knocking on the office door, I waited for Williams response. I wasn’t looking forward to bringing his documents to him. They were all trashed because of that pathetic printer. The fight I had with it was evident by the toner marks all over my white blouse. Thank god it didn't touch my skirt, I’d never have gotten the marks out of this linen weave. Well, at least he can re-print. If I had my way, that machine would be thrown out in the next trash unit. I never understood why he refuse to...

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Maybe I was wrong Part 2

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Crystal was in the office cafeteria getting her morning cup of de-café and trying to choose between a shot of peppermint and a shot of gingerbread syrup. Not that she needed the extra sugar from either but it would be the most pleasant decision of her day and she was at the age where she took pleasure where she could find it. The cafeteria had recently upgraded adding the flavored syrups to the coffee array and new décor and piped in music. Just in time for the holidays. Crystal put in a shot...

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Maybe Bendy Straws Would Work Too

Lauren's arms were a little uncomfortable stuck above her head and her legs wouldn't come together. Cotton filled her mouth. 'Did I drink last night?' she thought. 'No, I'm on assignment.' Her eyelids felt glued together. It really was cloth in her mouth. She shook her head a bit as she pulled her eyes open and tried to spit whatever it was out. A painted nymph stared back at her instead of the trees she expected. She shut her eyes again and shook some more. The picture of the nymph...

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Maybe SomedayChapter 5

Over the next two weeks, my brother and I didn't do much as far as sex went. We kissed once in a while, but didn't repeat our session in the shower. Kevin started driver's training and was gone during the day. Sandy and I sunned topless and even went skinny dipping a few times. We talked about our brothers and the things we'd like to do with them. I asked her if she and Paul had gone all the way yet and she said they hadn't. She also told me I would be the first to know if they did. My...

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Maybe Mom Should Do It TooChapter 3

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Maybe Mom Should Do It TooChapter 6

Jennifer left work early after using her lunch time to speak with Mike the counselor. It had felt great to have someone listen while she expressed feelings of guilt over her behaviors toward her son. Unfortunately, Mike didn't offer any suggestions Jennifer hadn't already heard. And to make matters worse, he planted the notion that she might not only have emotional issues that prompted her to masturbate in front of Ryan, but that she might actually desire to have her son ... in her bed. It...

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Maybe Mom Should Do It TooChapter 10

"Mom ... was it ... was that ... was what I did O.K.?" Ryan asked, very tentatively. "Ohhh, Sweetheart," Jennifer responded, "it was really, really nice." She wanted to turn and embrace her son, but Jennifer was still unsure as to where his head was at the moment. Was he going to freak out after cumming while lying next to her, while his finger teased the hell out of her asshole? "Ryan, Sweetie ... how are you doing? How are you feeling?" Jennifer remained on her side, staring at the...

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Maybe Mom Should Do It TooChapter 13

Now it was Mike's turn to ponder silently. He wanted to help, whatever that meant. He hoped that at this point, helping meant assisting two people capable of making their own decisions to figure out if there was a way they could explore each other sexually. Then Mike had an idea. "Hey ... I have a thought." "Yea? What is it?" "Well, it seems like what might help would be if you could check this out somehow ... see how it feels without actually doing it." "That makes sense. But how...

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Maybe Im Gay Chapter 6

After the half term session with Tony and Bob my bum was sore and my tits were bruised, and they hurt when my top touched or rubbed them, When that happened it just reminded me of what we had done, and I got horny feelings. My bum got better after a couple of days, but it was like a week before my tits did. I hoped Tony would meet me on Sunday but he never. He kept sending me little bits of the video they had taken and, yeah it did look sexy. I did look like a dirty slut, sucking a cock or...

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Maybe I don

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Maybe Just One Good Man Ch 03

Over the course of the next few months John began to feel much like a yo-yo, seemingly constantly in motion and usually somewhere else in the world than where he’d rather be. To he and Dee’s initial disappointment she had not ‘caught’ immediately, but they soon learned the delight of Rae Jeanne’s old saw about ‘Practice makes Pregnant’ – enjoying the opportunity to ‘practice’ at every possible opportunity. It began to look like things might settle down for a while for them though. His latest...

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Maybe Just One Good Man Ch 02

Head nestled back against the seat rest, ear plugs in place, he drifted and daydreamed about the past months. It had been a long separation, longer than planned. Originally told he’d be deployed for 6 months, he’d been extended twice – finally winding up having spent 18 months away from home and family. Dee and little ‘Mimi’ had been his anchors throughout the long, dark time. Before leaving the States he’d bought an inexpensive, easy to use digital camera and showed Dee how to take pictures...

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