Hi, my names Debbie. I live with my brother Paul, my sister Mel, my mother and father. Unfortunately this particular week my room was being painted so I had to share a room with my brother, and because of the size of his room, this also meant sharing his double-bed.
That first night, we were both getting changed ,looking opposite ways so as not to see each other getting changed. When we were done, I turned around, a couldn't help but notice a tent in my brother's boxers. I tried to pretend not to notice, thinking Paul was a little sick bastard. I had to admit, however, that I was incredibly impressed, my little brother's cock must have been at least ten inches long, and I also have to admit this got me quite excited.
I was inwardly quite proud at having turned my brother on. I knew I was sexy, but not enough to turn my own brother on. I have long brown hair down past my shoulder-blades, I have been told I have an outstandingly pretty face and my figure is incredibly slender, with a nice tight arse and my breasts are a perfect B cup. My legs are longer and more slender than anyone I've ever known. In short, I'm a babe
I decided to tease Paul a little. I "accidentally" dropped my panties near where Paul was and bent over to pick them up, making sure that my night-gown rode up and showed my black-thonged arse and pussy. As I stood up, I "accidentally" stumbled backwards grinding my firm butt-cheeks into his obviously aroused piece of meat.
Soon after, we went to bed, I couldn't sleep. I couldn't help but notice again, that even though he was asleep, he still made a huge tent in the blanket. I was fascinated by this beast of a penis, and my brother being a heavy sleeper, I decided to take a look.
I pulled back the blanket, and couldn't help but emit a little gasp seeing his beast had escaped through the little hole in the front of the boxers. I felt myself instinctively reaching down and stroking myself through my black thong as I tentatively reached out with my other hand to have a feel of Paul's beast. |