Date: Wed, 25 Sep 2002 23:22:35 -0700
From: Martin Cory <mcory21@hotmail.com>
Subject: the real colleen's erotic adventure part 2

This story contains details of explicit sexual acts.

If you're under eighteen, or are turned off by explicit
sexual contact, stop reading here.  Otherwise, enjoy!


Colleen's Erotic Adventures 2

by Martin Cory
mcory21@hotmail.com


Everyday after school I couldn't wait to get home so I could play with
myself. The more I looked at those pictures the more I wanted to share my
experience; actually act out some of the erotic scenes in the magazine and
in my head; but who? I mean, how could I initiate an erotic encounter? I
thought about this everyday while continuing my masturbation antics at
home.

I thought a likely candidate for my perversions should be a girl; one that
I thought would be willing to experiment with sex. A girl with an open
mind...and a perverted mind!

My friend Angie and I had known each other for so long; we always talked
about all kinds of stuff together; we ran with mostly the same crowd. I
pretty much trusted her, but I was also fearful... I mean, if I approached
this the wrong way I could create serious damage, not only to my
relationship with Angie, but the risk of my dirty little secret being
exposed and everyone knowing I was a pervert; it could've ruined me.

I decided I had to try though. I reasoned that: if it worked, it could be
awesome!

Since Angie and I chummed around quite a bit, it wasn't out of the ordinary
that I invited her over to my house after school one day.

When we got to my house we fixed ourselves some snacks and went to my room
to watch TV. We laughed at the trailer trash people on `Jerry Springer';
there was some kind of love triangle going on with two sisters and their
brother; it was weird and funny, but somehow erotic and interesting too.

As we watched, intrigued, Angie said something a little unbelievable,
"...that is so gross, yet I find myself enthralled by the idea of a brother
and sister having sex; or two sisters, for that matter..."

"Enthralled?" I asked.

"Yeah...I dunno, like it seems disgusting and all, but somehow it's kinda
sexy...ya know? Like, because it's so forbidden... I don't know, it just
seems dirty and naughty... dangerous! ...and that just makes it more of a
turn-on."  Angie replied.

I didn't know how to respond. I mean, here I had invited her over because I
wanted to try and have sex with her; my only fear being: she might think I
was a sicko...and here she is spouting off the most perverted stuff I could
think of; or, I should say: that I didn't think of...

I began to say something but caught myself. I thought for a moment, "If I
seem too eager, she might get suspicious..."

"Eeyyou! ...that would be like me having sex with my brother!" I said.

"...or with your sister..." she said, "...or both..."

Whoa! ...my little sister...holy shit! ...the thought had never occurred to
me.  Laura; she just seemed so small, so innocent... She was thirteen;
pretty close to fourteen; I don't even know if she knew that much about
sex. I sat there for a moment, daydreaming. Laura must be interested in
sex; or, at least curious... I mean, it wasn't so long ago that I was her
age...hell; I'm only a little over a year older than her; so I knew she
must think about sex.

"Colleen?  ...Caw-leeen?"

"Huh?" I responded.

"What's up?  ...you kinda spaced out there for a minute..." Angie said.

"Oh...I just thought of something..." I said.

"Oh?  What?"

"Nothing..."

"Nothing?" Angie paused and raised her eyebrows at me.

"Well...it's just a little embarrassing..." I stuttered.

After a short pause, Angie furrowed her brows, squinted her eyes at me, and
asked:

"Were you thinking about fucking your brother?"

"No!" I snapped.

"Yeah right, you little pervert."

She called me a pervert; just hearing her say those words; it was like a
relief and exciting all at once. I was still kind of lost in the same
daydream again.

"Hell-lo?" Angie said as she waved her hand in front of my face. "...what's
going on with you, Colleen?"

"What?  ...No!  ...no, I wasn't thinking about fucking my brother ...c'mon
Angie, that's sick!"

"It might be sick, but the idea seems to have you mesmerized...I mean,
you're in some kind of fantasy world or something..." She said.

"Don't you think that kind of thing is sick, Angie?"

"I just finished telling you I thought it was a turn on..."

"Yeah... yeah you did, didn't you?"

She nodded. "Now you can't stop thinking about it, huh?"

"I'm trying..."

"See; that's what makes it such a turn on...it's so dark and dangerous..."

"...Mmm-humm..." I nodded.

"After you fuck him, I want to hear all about it, you little slut."

Mmm...that word; it sounded so good. Slut.  ...I wanted to hear her say it
again...I wanted to be her slut.

I was coming back to reality; thinking how nonchalant Angie seemed to be;
just kind of matter-of-fact; like all this talk about incestuous sex was no
big deal. If she's so easy going about sex between siblings, she might just
be willing to have sex with me.

My head was reeling. She had broken the ice, now it was up to me to see it
through.

"I found some magazines in the basement." I said out of the blue.

"Some magazines?" Angie quizzed; a little confused.

"Some dirty magazines." I said

"Oooh...really?"

"Yeah...wanna see them?"

Angie's face lit up, "Sure."


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