Date: Wed, 30 Apr 2014 17:35:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tim Marsh <marsh1002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Little Brother

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It was a summer night when I noticed my little brother and his friend
masturbating together. Of course they were covered by blankets as they lay
on the living room floor in front of the television. However, I could see
the steady moving lumps of their hands at crotch level as they stroked
themselves.

Noah and Josh were only ten years old so they probably thought they were
doing a great job of concealing their "under cover fun", but I could tell
what was going on. It wasn't just the repetitious movement of their hands
on their cocks, but they stared up at the ceiling and I even heard my
brother Josh let out a low whimper at one point.

The lights were all turned off in the living room so maybe they thought I
couldn't see what they were doing. The room wasn't completely dark with the
television shooting bright light across the floor.

So this was my Friday night. All of my friends were out doing fun things,
like normal fourteen year old girls, but I was stuck here babysitting my
brother and his best friend while they pleasure themselves.

The tranquil stares on their faces made me want to exit to my bedroom to
give myself some good feelings, but I was supposed to be watching over
them, not ignoring them.

I kept my eyes on the television while glancing at them from the corner of
my eye. I probably could have stared right at them because of the jack off
fever they were in, but I decided to play it safe. I noticed Noah's head
tilt back against the pillow under his head and he breathed heavily. Josh
nudged his friend and I heard him whisper something to him, probably
telling him to be quiet.

It looked like they were feeling really good and since I was up higher than
they were, they couldn't get a good view of my crotch. I pulled my legs up
onto the sofa to sit with my legs crossed and I moved my hands to my crotch
to begin massaging my clit. I started rubbing myself slowly so that I
wouldn't be noticed, but it's easy to get worked up when everyone in the
room is feeling the same kind of pleasure. I tried to be as discrete as
possible as I fished my right hand into my blue jean shorts and light blue
panties. I flinched at the needed stimulation of my fingers penetrating my
slit.

I noticed little Noah's hand was moving faster on his little boner and his
mouth dropped open. I could tell that he was nearing orgasm and it looked
like it felt amazing. I tried not to stare as Noah's hand was moving fast
and the blanket was being jostled. Josh nudged Noah again, but Noah kept
his pace. His tiny nostrils flared and hi hips jutted upward. Finally, it
looked like he was holding his breath and he was stifling a moan. Noah's
young body shook on our floor and he spasmed as his young cock shot a dry
load against the blanket.

I could see Josh's head turn to see if I had noticed, but I kept my eyes on
the television, as if I was wholly focused on the movie we were supposed to
be watching.

When Noah's orgasm was finished, he laid back, breathing hard as he slowly
stroked his erection just a little more.

I continued to carefully rub my pussy as I waited for my little brother to
resume masturbating himself. He was completely still for a bit, perhaps
wondering if it was safe to keep going. Finally I noticed his hand moving
on his dick again. Josh kept turning his head to look right at me, but I
wouldn't turn away from the television.

From the corner of my eye I could see his hand picking up speed and inside
my panties, I grabbed my clit, massaging it with my thumb and
forefinger. As I made myself feel even better, I found myself wishing I
could turn to look directly at Josh's flexing body on the floor. I wasn't
exactly turned on by my little brother, I was more interested in seeing him
go through the motions of striving for an orgasm.

His little hand was moving fast and his legs were twitching. I noticed his
head tip forward off of the pillow and I think his face was turning
red. His legs lifted off of the floor suddenly and he bent his knees so
they were almost at his shoulders. I heard a grunt escape Josh's mouth and
he bent his head forward, repeatedly hunching forward as he had his
orgasm. His body spasmed under the blanket and my fingers worked my cunt
with vigor.

"Are you okay down there, Josh?" I asked.

The position that he was in was hard to ignore, even if I was simply
watching the movie. I was feeling the hot rush of ecstasy as I rubbed
myself and as usual, I got brave enough to do something naughty.

"What are you doing down there?" I asked as I opened my legs more.

I was ready to reveal to the two boys that they weren't the only ones who
were feeling good, but then Josh turned on his side, facing away from
me. His small body shook in the remainder of his orgasm and his friend Noah
whispered something to him that I couldn't under stand.

When Josh was calm after his orgasm, both boys quickly got up and made
their way down the hallway.

"Going to bed, Trisha." Josh said just before he closed his bedroom door.

I was left there, still feeling turned on but with no one to watch me. I
quickly moved to lay lengthwise on the sofa and I pulled my shorts and
panties all the way off. I was completely naked from the waist down and I
hoped one, or both of the boys in the house, would come out to find me
masturbating.  Maybe Noah would want a glass of water before bed, or
perhaps Josh would come out to use the bathroom. From Josh's room, he would
have to pass by the living room to use the bathroom, and he could find me
there, pleasuring myself. I would be so dirty as to let my own brother
watch me as I rubbed and whimpered loudly. Hopefully Noah would hear the
noise and would come out to see what was happening. They could watch as I
came and I wouldn't tell them to leave.

My fingers were moving at a blur-speed on my pussy and I let out an audible
moan, immediately feeling fear that the boys would come out. I also felt an
extreme rush that they would want to watch as I came.

I imagined staring into those two boy's eyes as my body convulsed in
pleasure. I could give them them what they dream of, a real life naked
girl!

Imagining Noah and Josh watching me was all it took to send me over the
edge. My whole body tensed up and I was rubbing my cunt so fast that I was
making loud smacking sounds every time my fingers jabbed inside of me. My
teeth clenched and I couldn't help but moan continuously as my body shook
on the sofa. I closed my legs tight on my rubbing hand as the full force of
my orgasm hit. I ended up curled into a ball on the couch as my body
spasmed against the intense waves of pleasure.

As the power of my orgasm lessened, I lay there trying to catch my breath
and wondering why Noah and Josh hadn't come out to see what was going
on. The movie on the television was probably loud enough to cover some of
my noises, maybe all of them.

After a few minutes I lost the desire to be caught and I got dressed
again. As I buttoned the fly on my shorts, I began to feel a little silly
for even thinking of doing something sexual with my little brother. I shook
my head and felt glad that nothing happened that I would be regretting
after the hot sexual rush wore off.

After that night, I couldn't look at my ten year old brother without
remembering him shaking on the floor while he came. Most of the time, when
I thought about him like that, I just went on to thinking about something
else. Other times when I recalled that night, I found myself getting a
little worked up and I would have to go into my room to masturbate.

On one school night, not long after I watched Josh cum on the floor, Mom
and Dad went out with some friends and they left me in charge. Josh and I
did our nightly routine of cleaning up the kitchen after dinner. Josh was
in the living room watching t.v. And I was getting ready to take a
shower. I was already feeling very horny and I was looking forward to
fingering myself in the shower. The more I thought about masturbating, the
more I recalled the sight of Josh masturbating under the blanket. I was
getting myself turned on again and I knew that my little brother was alone
in the house with me.

I paced in the bathroom as I pondered what to do about this potentially hot
situation. I remembered the other night when I finished cumming, how bad I
felt about even thinking about Josh in that way. I knew that if I did
anything, I would most likely feel the same again. However, the lust was
growing inside and I felt that I had to do something, even if it was just a
tease.

I pulled off my shoes, socks, shorts and my shirt. I was standing in front
of the bathroom mirror dressed only in my this white panties and my starter
bra. The panties that I had on were old and you could see my newly formed
bush through the thin material. I thought about removing my bra completely,
but I figured that would be going too far. Before heading out of the
bathroom, I pulled the waistband of my panties down further so that more of
my butt would show.

After a deep breath, I headed out of the bathroom, feeling my heart
pounding in my chest. I made my way through the living room, seeing Josh's
eyes follow me as I walked into the kitchen. I went into the laundry room
and picked up a shirt that was in the dirty laundry pile, then I went back
out to the living room.

"Shoot." I said, as I stood by the sofa, where Josh was. "I was hoping to
wear this shirt tomorrow."

Josh's eyes watched me when I walked in but he quickly averted his eyes
back to the t.v. I stayed in the same spot, shaking out the t-shirt, like I
was trying to get the wrinkles out. As I did that, I caught Josh's eyes
quickly fix on my crotch, but then he looked away again.

"It's okay if you want to look at me." I laughed. "If you were half naked I
would want to look at you too."

Josh's eyes became wide as I said that, but he kept his eyes on the
television. I continued to make it look like I was trying to get the
wrinkles out of the shirt, when I saw Josh's eyes look at my crotch again.

I chuckled when Josh looked away. "It's okay. You can look longer." I said.

When Josh kept his eyes on the television, I stepped in front of him and
said, "Look."

Josh looked up, meeting my eyes and I smiled at him. His eyes reluctantly
went to my crotch and he took in every detail. I could feel my pussy
getting hot and wet as he examined me.

"It's neat seeing what other people look like." I said. "If you ever want
me to pull these down, I could do that too." I told him as I tugged briefly
on my panties.

Josh sucked in a quick breath and he quickly looked away. I stayed there,
with my hands on the waistband of my panties, hoping he would nod and ask
me to pull them down.

"I don't mind." I told him as I tugged my panties down just enough to let
the top of my bush show.

Josh's stunned eyes were fixed on the television as I waited for him to
look, but he wouldn't.

"Why don't you look one last time before I go and hop in the shower?" I
suggested.

I watched his head turn nervously to look at my crotch. I loved hearing him
gasp as his eyes saw the top of my bush sticking out of my panties.

"See? Feels good to look, huh?" I asked.

Josh shrugged his shoulders and then he looked away again. I turned to go
back down the hallway again, but I stopped in the doorway where Josh could
see me.

"Watch this..." I said.

Josh instinctively turned his head to see me face away from him as I pulled
my panties all the way down to my feet. I could hear another gasp from him
as I kicked my panties off and then made my way to the bathroom.

Once I got into the shower, I washed up very quickly and shampooed my hair
faster than I had ever done before. When I was done washing, my hand went
between my legs and I began masturbating at a quick speed. I was going to
finish quickly because I could feel a hot cum on its way, but instead, I
stopped so that I could make it last.

My showers normally last a lot longer than this one and then I spent time
brushing my hair afterward, but this time, I was eager for more naughty
encounters with my little brother.

I got out of the shower and toweled off quickly, but I didn't get
dressed. I slowly opened the bathroom door, hoping the hinges wouldn't
squeak and they didn't. I tiptoed down the hallway cautiously and then I
poked my head into the living room to find my brother still sitting on the
couch, but with his hand in his short as he masturbated himself.

He was probably thinking that I would take my normal forty five minute
shower, not watching him jack himself off. I decided to watch him for a
minute, hearing him grunt as he pleasured himself.

I wrapped my towel around me, so that my crotch and tits were covered and I
walked out into the living room like I was going back to the laundry room.

Josh jumped when he saw me and I heard the elastic of his basketball shorts
slap against his skin as he removed his hand. He looked terrified when he
saw my eyes look from his face to his crotch as I walked by. When I came
back into the living room, the shock was still on his face.

"It's okay." I assured him, "I masturbate too."

His expression went from shock to horror and he stared straight forward at
the t.v. "What are you doing, Trisha?" He asked, sounding annoyed.

"I had to see if my other blouse was in the pile for the dirty clothes." I
answered. "You can go back to masturbating, if you want. I don't mind."

Josh didn't answer me. He was breathing hard and trying not to look at me.

"Are you embarrassed because I'm only wearing a towel?" I asked.

He shrugged his shoulders and his hands rested over his crotch, trying to
hide his boner.

"There's nothing wrong with looking at naked people." I reminded him, but
he still wouldn't look at me.

I stepped in front of Josh so that he couldn't look at the television
anymore. "I'm going to remove my towel so you can see me when I'm
naked. All you have to do is tell me to stop and I'll stop. Deal?"

Josh stared past me, shrugging his shoulders in reply. I watched his eyes
fix on my towel as I started to unfold it. First I opened the top and I saw
his eyes examine my small tits as they came into view.

"Next is my pussy." I said, sounding more nervous than I had planned.

I let the towel drop and he leaned forward slightly as he took in every
detail of my crotch. I brushed my fingers through my pubic hair, wishing
that I had more than a tiny cluster. I opened my legs more so he could see
between them. I felt a hot rush shoot through me as he examined me.

"You can masturbate while you look, if you want." I told him.

"What?" He gasped.

"Go ahead. I've watched you do it before." I admitted.

"When?" Josh asked, sounding surprised.

"The other night when you and Noah were laying on the floor. I could see
your hand moving under the blanket." I said, seeing the look of dread on
his face.

"Josh, watch this," I said as I placed a finger on my slit.

I began rubbing my clit slowly as I watched his eye fix on my crotch. My
hips gyrated against the motion of my fingers, making it feel amazing.

"You're masturbating?" Josh asked in a shaky voice.

I nodded my head while slowly rubbing myself. It felt wonderful having some
one watch as I did what I normally did in the privacy of my bed at
night. My little brother's eyes watched intently as I gave myself the most
sensual feelings that I hadn't felt before.

"You can do it too." I suggested, nodding at his hands covering his crotch.

Josh looked toward the front door. "What if Mom and Dad come home?"

"We'll hear the car in the driveway. That should give us plenty of
warning." I told him.

His eyes stared at the floor as he contemplated what to do next. He looked
like a nervous wreck, but finally I saw his hand move into his shorts. His
hand was massaging his cock slowly, but he didn't pull his shorts down for
me to see.

"This is so weird." Josh quietly said.

"I know, but it feels good. Right?" I asked.

He nodded in response as he watched my hand on my pussy. I never took my
eyes off of his hand in his shorts and after a bit he started rubbing
himself faster.

"Maybe next time you take a shower, you'll let me see you naked?" I said,
hoping for a positive response.

I could hear the fap sound every time Josh's hand came down on his cock. He
was breathing hard and his legs were flexing repeatedly.

"Okay." Josh replied.

My hand began making smacking noises as I started jabbing my cunt at a fast
rate. Josh tilted his head back against the sofa and he rubbed his cock
wildly. I could tell that he was getting close because he bent his knees,
bringing his legs up, just like when he did it under the blanket. He let
out a little whimper and his jaw dropped.


"Almost there." Josh moaned.

"I'm really close too." I added. "This is fun. We can do this whenever you
want. Okay?"

He nodded his head quickly and I saw him pull his legs up even more. His
whole face strained and he gyrated his hips.

We both gasped when we saw the car headlights light up the curtains on the
picture window. The sound of our minivan pulling into the gravel driveway
was a clear sign that our parents were home.

"Finish!" I ordered Josh." You can do it before they come in the door!"

I sat on the couch next to him and encouraged him to keep going. His
expression was a mix of worry and excitement. Finally his face turned red
and he let out a squeaky moan. His knees pulled up all the way until he was
a shaking ball. I held his shoulder as his body spasmed in what looked like
a powerful orgasm.

"Go!" He said between clenched teeth. "Hurry!"

I could hear Mom and Dad's indistinct chatter as they made their way to the
front door.

"Promise we can do this again?" I asked as I quickly stood up.

"Yes." Josh moaned.

I smiled at my little brother and then quickly grabbed the wet towel off
the floor and darted out of site. The front door opened almost as soon as I
was in the hall. I heard them greet Josh and Mom lingered to ask him if he
was okay because he looked odd. He answered her by saying that he was just
tired and she seemed to believe him.

When I got into my bedroom I closed the door and pumped my finger into my
cunt harder than I ever had. It only took a few pumps to ignite my intense
orgasm as I steadied myself on my computer desk. I could help but moan as
every contraction felt like a sweet electrocution. My pussy clenched my
finger as waves of pleasure raced through me and all I could think about
was my brother's face as he began to cum.

There was a knock on my door and I quickly yelled out that I was getting
dressed. It was my Mom, but she didn't open the door. She was just letting
me know that they were home.

When my the pleasure twitches finally stopped, I laid on my bedroom floor
naked and exhausted. After I caught my breath I got into my pajamas and
went out into the living room, but Dad said that Josh had already gone to
bed.

I went back to my room to read before sleep, but all I could think about
was what Josh and I had done together. Eventually I got worked up again and
I had to finger myself, which gave me another intense orgasm.

The next morning at breakfast, Josh wouldn't look at me which made me feel
horrible. I hoped that I hadn't wrecked something special between us. I
tried to engage in normal breakfast talk but he wouldn't say anything.

I decided not to push anything sexual on Josh. Maybe if we acted like
nothing ever happened, he could heal and we could move on.

I stayed in my room for most of that evening, but I wished Josh would talk
to me so I could feel like things were alright between us.

I was reading in bed again when there was a knock on my door. I called out
that it was okay to come in and that's when I saw Josh tiptoe inside. He
was wearing a blue Superman bath robe that I hadn't seen him wear in a long
time. He carefully closed the door behind him and then we walked to stand
next to my bed. He still wouldn't look at me, but I took it a s a good sign
that he was in my room.

"Here goes." He whispered with a shaky voice.

My jaw dropped as I watched my little brother undo the belt tie of his
robe. The front fell open and I could see that he had a small
erection. When he let the robe fall to the floor, I saw that he was naked.

I sat up in bed more, as I took in the sight of his nude little-boy
body. He was breathing heavy and he averted his eyes to look at the wall.

"Thanks for letting me see you." I smiled at him.

"It's not big, like Dad's." Josh said, looking bashful.

"You've seen Dad's dick?" I asked.

"Yeah, when he takes me with him at the gym we shower together." He
answered, still keeping his voice down.

"I like the size of your dick." I said. "Come closer."

He moved to stand only a foot from my bed and I examined his little three
inch boner that pointed up. His smooth ball sack was tight against the base
of his cock.

"It's cute." I said.

Josh rolled his eyes at me and a frown formed on his face. He bent down to
pick up his robe to put it on, but I stopped him.

"I didn't mean it in a bad way." I explained. "I really like it."

"Whatever." Josh grunted.

"Stay right there." I told him.

I put my book away and pulled the covers down, then I hooked my fingers
into the waistband of my pajama bottoms. A smile grew on Josh's face as I
pulled my pajamas down so he could see my pussy. He dropped the robe back
onto the floor and grabbed his little cock to start rubbing it. I kicked my
pajamas and panties until they were completely off and then I began rubbing
my clit. I stared directly at Josh's hand on his cock while I pleasured
myself.

"Turn around." I said.

Josh turned around where he stood and I got a good look at his back
side. He turned back to face me and I could see that he picked up the speed
on his dick. I inserted a finger into my cunt and began fingering myself as
I stared at his dick. I wanted him to understand that I was getting turned
on solely by his cock.

I started jabbing my cunt really hard and pinching my clit with my
fingers. My hips bucked off the bed as I really worked my hot pussy. I
could feel my finger being grabbed by my pussy which made me rub faster.

"It feels so good looking at you!" I moaned.

Josh shushed me and he quickly stopped rubbing himself. I could hear our
Dad in the hallway talking to Mom about putting gas in the car in the
morning. It sounded like he was by the master bedroom and Mom was down the
hall.

Josh tried to get me to stop fingering myself so hard because it was making
slapping noises, but I wouldn't stop. It seemed like Dad stayed out there
forever, but I kept on fingering myself.

Finally I reached out and put my free hand on Josh's back, pulling him
closer. I stroked the baby-soft skin of his back as I neared orgasm.

"Watch me cum." I whispered.

"Shhhh! Quiet, Trish!" Josh urged me.

I held him against the bed as I fingered myself and I whimpered into his
ear. I heard him gasp as my hand moved down from his back to grabbing his
butt cheeks.

"Here it comes!" I moaned. "Hug me!"

"Huh?" Josh asked quietly.

"Put your arms around me! Hurry!" I demanded.

Josh's left arm came around my shoulders and his right hand went across my
front and he held me against him. As my orgasm began, I moaned into his
neck as he repeatedly urged me to keep quiet. My whole body jolted and then
I went rigid as my pussy contracted against my finger.

"You made me cum, Josh!" I moaned against the skin of his neck. I licked
the smooth skin of his neck as I kissed him and we both shook.

I didn't hear Dad in the hallway anymore. Josh held me tight as the passing
waves of my cum lessened.

"Did you like seeing me cum?" I asked.

"Yes." He answered excitedly.

"Seeing your dick made me cum. Your cute little dick." I told him.

I could see his hand rubbing his boner as he stayed close to me. His eyes
were on my chest which was still covered by my t-shirt. I grabbed his right
hand and moved it under my shirt, placing it on my nipple. He squeezed
gently and I felt his body shake from the fast rubbing of his hand on his
dick.

"Do you like that?" I asked.

I didn't wait for him to answer. I pulled my shirt over my head and threw
it across the room.

"There," I said as I scooted down more, "I'm naked too. You can touch me as
much as you like."

His eyes went wide as he looked me up and down, like a starving child at a
buffet. But he stopped rubbing briefly when we heard Dad talking in the
hallway again. I grabbed his hand and placed it back on my tit and
whispered for him to keep going. His hand immediately resumed rubbing and
he continued massaging my breast.

"Can I kiss it?" Josh asked in a quiet and shaky voice.

"You can do anything you want." I told him.

Dad's voice grew louder in the hallway, making Josh hesitate, but I pulled
his face against my breast. I felt his lips part and then kiss the nipple
repeatedly. Next, I felt his breathing pick up and then he let out a little
moan. His body went rigid and he let slip a grunt as his mouth opened wide
to take in as much of my tit as possible. He kept moaning as he licked me,
and this time I had to shush him. Finally I realized that he was cumming.

I wrapped my arms around him and held him close as he moaned and hummed
against my nipple. His whole body twitched with every wave of pleasure. I
continued to shush him since Dad was still close by. I held my brother's
convulsing body against me while I listened to Dad shout down the hallway
asking Mom where she put the check book.

When Josh's orgasm was finished, he pulled away and then he quietly put his
robe back on. His eyes examined me in silence as we waited for Dad to be
far enough away that Josh could sneak back to his bedroom.

I brought myself to orgasm two more times that night, just from thinking
about Josh. He was very young, but there was something enticing about doing
something that was so taboo.

Josh was talking like his normal self at the breakfast table the next
morning. He was in an extremely good mood and I could only think that it
was because of our fun the previous night.

I raced home after school, hoping to get there before Mom got home from
work. Usually Josh and I were alone for a good hour before she got home. I
was disappointed to see Mom's minivan parked in the driveway as I walked to
the house.

When I went inside, I saw Josh sitting on the couch with his feet propped
up on the coffee table as he watched t.v. This was a normal scene when I
came home from school. Normally I would go straight to my room to be alone,
but this time I would stick around. I heard Mom in the kitchen moving pots
and pans around, probably preparing to cook dinner.

I threw my backpack on the floor by the couch and then I plopped myself
down at Josh's left side. He smiled at me and I smiled back at him. I
leaned to peek into the kitchen to make sure Mom was staying busy. When I
was satisfied that things were okay, I placed my right hand on Josh's
crotch.

"You're already hard." I observed.

"It's always hard." Josh explained quietly.

I grabbed the material of his shorts with my fingers until I was holding
his tiny hardon. Josh smiled nervously as he looked past me toward the
kitchen. As I massaged his boner, he pushed his hips against my touch.

"Can I see it?" I asked.

Josh's wide eyes looked at me and then back toward the kitchen doorway
again. I picked up the pace on his cock, hoping it would urge him to do
what I asked.

"What if Mom comes out?" Josh's shaky voice asked.

"Do it real quick." I suggested.

He took a deep breath and we both listened briefly, hearing Mom moving
things around in the kitchen. I watched Josh hook his thumb into the
elastic of his shorts, but then he paused for a few seconds. Finally Josh
pushed the waistband of his shorts and his briefs down in one quick
movement. He was breathing hard and I could see that he was shaken by the
risk of it.

Before Josh could cover up, I took his dick in my thumb and forefinger and
resumed masturbating him. He responded by letting out an audible sigh and
he let his head rest back against the couch.

"Feel good?" I whispered.

Josh nodded his head and I picked up the speed on his throbbing cock. His
eyes closed and I felt his body tense. I moved my other hand to cup his
tiny ball sack and he pulled his shorts down more to give me better access.

"Well guys..." We heard Mom shout from the kitchen.

We both jumped at the sound of her voice. Josh quickly pulled his shorts
back up and my hands snapped back to my lap.

"...looks like we're having chicken again." Mom continued. "I forgot to buy
the stuff for meatloaf."

"Okay, Mom!" I called out.

Josh had pulled his legs up so that his arms were wrapped around them and
his chin was resting on his knees. I fished my hands between his legs and
found the hem of his shorts, but he tensed up quickly.

"It's okay." I said, pulling my hand back. "Now it's my turn."

I sat back on the couch and unbuttoned the fly of my shorts and pulled the
zipper down all the way. I pulled my shorts down just below the waist, but
I moved my shirt down to cover my crotch. I didn't have an elastic band on
my shorts so it wouldn't be as easy to cover up if I needed to.

"You want to touch it?" I asked as I pointed at my crotch.

He nodded his head excitedly and I smiled at him. I glanced toward the
kitchen again and felt that it was safe. I gently took Josh's hand and
guided it into my panties. I could hear his shaky breath as he adjusted his
position next to me while keeping his eyes on the doorway to the kitchen. I
opened my legs more as I pressed his index finger against my clit. He
caught on right away and I twitched involuntarily when he massaged his
finger against me.

"Does that hurt?" He asked under his breath.

"No. Keep doing that." I said into his ear, which was closer as he leaned
into me.

His little finger applied more pressure and I moved my hips. I placed an
arm around Josh, hugging him as he masturbated me. I loved the closeness as
I was being stimulated, but I didn't think Josh was too comfortable with it
just yet. I was getting very worked up and I took the chance at kissing
Josh's cheek. He shrugged away from me, but I did it again and he didn't
move away.

I grabbed his hand again and moved his fingers down more. I guided his
middle finger into my pussy until it was two knuckles deep.

"Pull your finger up." I told him.

Josh pressed his palm down and his middle finger pulled up inside of me. I
couldn't stifle the automatic moan that escaped as his finger stimulated
me. I asked him to move his finger back and forth and he complied, adding
more pressure. I moaned again and my arm hugged him tighter against me. I
kissed his cheek and behind his ear, and he didn't object.

"Faster." I moaned against his neck.

He was moving his finger in and out of me as fast as he could. My legs
spread and my hand traced down his back and into his shorts so I could grab
his young bubble butt.

Mom called out from the kitchen again, "Did you remember to take out the
trash, Josh?"

"Yes!" Josh called out.

I held his hand in place when he tried to pull it away. His eyes were wide
as we both watched the kitchen doorway to make sure Mom would stay in
there.

"Thanks, Honey! Don't forget to take the trash to the curb tomorrow." Mom
added.

"Okay!" Josh said.

When it was clear that Mom was going to stay in the kitchen I felt Josh's
finger moving back and forth again, making me push my hips up.

"I love doing this with you." I whispered into his ear.

"Me too." Josh whispered back.

His fingers were working my cunt harder and my hand found the bulge in his
shorts. We continued masturbating each other while listening carefully for
Mom's footsteps.

"I'm gonna cum." Josh breathed.

I quickly stopped rubbing him, "Wait. Don't cum yet. Hold it."

"No!" He complained. "I want to cum!"

"Dinner will be ready in an hour." Mom said, from the kitchen.

This time I yanked Josh's hand out of my shorts because I heard Mom's
footsteps. I pulled my shirt over my exposed crotch and Josh sat back on
the couch next to me.

Mom walked into the living room and told us not to forget out homework
before dinner. We both nodded as she walked past us and down the
hallway. We listened and heard the bathroom door shut. I quickly pulled my
shorts and panties all the way down until they were at my feet so I coulc
kick them all the way off.

"Fuck me." I urged my little brother. "Hurry!"

Josh was shaking visibly, but he stood between my legs and pulled his
shorts and undies all the way to his ankles. I opened my legs wider and
held his hips as I pulled him closer. His fingers held his little boner as
he nervously guided it into my pussy. As soon as I felt his small cock-head
enter my, I let slip a moan and pulled him completely against me. Josh
groaned when his cock was all the way in and I felt his pelvis pull back
and then thrust forward again. He repeated this at a fast pace, making loud
slapping sounds with every thrust into me. As he picked up his pace on
fucking me he was moaning and I could tell he was getting close to cumming.

"What if I shoot sperm?" Josh said with a shaky voice.

"It's okay. Cum inside me!" I said, holding him tighter.

"It will make a baby." He groaned.

"Do it! Put a baby in me!" I said as I felt him slow down.

I felt his body tense up and his face turned red. I could feel him try to
pull out, but I held him in place.

"Wait." Josh moaned.

His orgasm must have been powerful because he didn't fight me much. He
seemed to give in and fall against me, letting out moans that may be
audible from the bathroom down the hall. I wrapped my arms around his
convulsing body and I kissed his forehead with every whimper that escaped
his lips. His body twitched and flinched with every wave of his
orgasm. After a bit, he was just dead weight resting on top of me. When he
started to pull himself off of me, I kept him there so I could gyrate my
hips against his tiny cock. He jumped and tried to pull off of me again.

"It hurts." He complained.

I let him go and he pulled his shorts back up and rested on the couch next
to me. I began fingering myself at a fast pace.

"I want you to lick it." I said to josh.

My finger was moving super fast because I knew Mom would finish in the
bathroom soon. I could feel my orgasm approaching and I wanted Josh to be
quick about it.

"Lick your pussy?" He asked.

"Yes. Hurry!" I urged him.

He quickly knelt between my legs and asked, "How should I do it?"

"Just do what you were doing before with your fingers, but use your
tongue."

I flinched when I felt my little brother's tongue slowly make it's way into
my pussy. I gasped loudly as I felt the tip of his tongue lap upward, like
his fingers did earlier. That is what set off one of the best orgasms that
I have ever had. My teeth clenched and I moaned as I help his young head
against my crotch. My body spasmed against his face as he stimulated me to
the point where it was almost unbearable. His eyes looked up at me and I
ran my fingers through his soft hair as my contraction shook us both.

Josh pulled off me when we heard the toilet flush down the hall. My body
was still spasming as I rushed to get my panties and my shorts back on
before Mom came out. When I sat back on the sofa, Josh leaned against me
and I placed an arm around him to hug him close. I kisses the top of his
head and hoped we would get to fuck again soon.


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