1. Stacy's Story


    Date: 7/25/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, First Time, Incest, Masturbation, Virginity, Written by women, Author: Paige Turner, Rating: 93.1, Source: sexstories.com

    that 'one thing' too?" I was a little shocked at how intimate our conversation was getting. "I don't know, I mean I....I guess so but I don't feel....attractive sometimes". That was it! The source of the bad feeling! I needed to be assured that I looked good, no; more like assured I look 'sexy'. I was suddenly aware that I wanted that assurance from my brother of all people! He had released his grip on me, my legs had straightened and he sat beside me, we faced each-other and his hands were over mine on my lap. "Stacy you are an attractive person, really you are. I know I don't usually talk like this but you are an attractive person". He looked at me and smiled. "It's just...." I began before being cut off. "Honestly, Stace, if you weren't my sister I'd totally go with you". My heart skipped a beat. "I mean, well you know, you're an attractive woman". Jeez, I thought, if you back pedal any quicker you'll trip over. His hand moved to my cheek and for a split second our eyes met. It seemed to last a lifetime but in that fleeting moment I knew we had both considered the same thought: Sex with each-other! I felt a slight twinge beneath my track suit bottoms. A sharp bang broke the silence and we both jumped. It was the sound of our parents' bedroom door opening. "We're off to bed now", mum's voice called, "see you in the morning". "G'night", we said in unison. Our glances returned to one another, we both smiled as our heartbeats got back to normal. He let his hand fall from my ...
    face and down my arm; I took a silent sharp breath as he pulled it across my waist and onto my knee. "I'm gonna get to bed", he said, "are you gonna be ok?" "I'll be fine", I heard myself say. He stood up and quickly turned around, his back to me; it looked like he was re-arranging himself. Was he turned on? Had I given my little brother a hard-on? He faced me again. "I'll see you in the morning then, if you need to talk or anything". (Or anything!?) "Just say, ok?" "Ok". I stood up and put my arms round his neck and moved in close for a hug. Then I felt it. A bit of movement through his jeans up against the top of my thigh. My god, I thought, what does this mean? What do I do? My mind was screaming at me and then it was over, he stepped back and stroked the hair that had fallen in front of my face back behind my ear. He gave me one last smile and then he was gone and my door was closed, but in my mind, a door swung wide open. When my bedroom door closed I sat back down on my bed, breathless. I was suddenly very hot but the heat seemed to be coming from inside me. I stood up again and hooked my thumbs inside my track suit bottoms and let them fall past my knees to the floor in a heap around my ankles. My T-shirt draped down past my waist like a short skirt or a petite dress. I ran my hands down to the hem of the shirt and hooked my hands under to touch my bare stomach. I trailed my fingers down to the top of my panties. Almost without realizing what I was doing I pushed the ...