1. What Lena Wants


    Date: 11/12/2017, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Oral Sex, Virginity, Written by women, Author: Sexy.Cede, Rating: 92.4, Source: sexstories.com

    I asked, playing obtuse. I walked over to the steps, climbed out of the pool, and sat on the curb dangling my feet in the water. I spread my legs just enough that you could peek at what the transparent fabric revealed. Milo didn't look down, and didn't swim over. “This isn't right.” “Do I look like I care?” Milo snorted, finally relenting and swimming over to me. He stood at the perfect height, his head positioned perfectly between my thighs. His hand plucked at the ties holding my bottoms together. “You should.” He tugged, and the bow slipped. I hadn't double knotted them. I leaned forward, my hand resting on his head. I tucked a lock of wet hair behind his ear. “Don't care with me, Milo,” I begged. I wanted so much to go back to our old relationship. We were so comfortable with each other. We were like twins. Then that night I ruined everything. We had been home alone, watching a movie. There was a nude scene, and a frontal shot of some girl’s boobs. I was stretched across the couch, my feet on Milo’s lap when I felt him. He twitched beneath the arch of my left foot, and suddenly, I became all to aware of my brother. We locked eyes for a brief moment, and then both of us turned red. I pulled my feet from his lap, and he shifted in his seat. We watched the rest of the movie in silence. That was the first incident. The next incident was me catching him mid jerk in his room a few days later. His eyes were squeezed shut, and he hadn't heard the door open. I stood there, ...
    enthralled, watching him. The way his hand moved up and down in quick, efficient movements. He groaned, and I watched as his jaw clenched before his pearly white jizz sputtered out. After the third gush, he looked up and saw me, my mouth agape. Since then, I had been obsessed with him. I had tried everything I could to get him to see me like that topless girl in the movie. I tired other guys. I’d jerked off one of Milo’s friends at a party hoping that would be a suitable substitute. It wasn't. Milo heard all about it and more, most of it lies. He confronted me, and I tried to kiss him. He pushed me away, and I cried. But now, as his held fate between his thumb and forefinger, my stomach flip-flopped over how close we were. “Milo, please,” I murmured. “Please.” With agonizing slowness, hhe pulled the string free. The flaps on my bikini bottom sagged on that side. When he didn't move to the other side, I took things I to my own hands. Reaching behind me, I pulled the bottom strap on my top. The bow slid free, and I tugged the wet garment over my head. Sitting there, topless in front of my brother, I could hardly breath. I didn't want to do anything to ruin this moment. Milo swallowed hard, and then undid the remaining bow. “Lena,” he murmured as the fabric dropped away from my skin. His eyes traveled up from the apex between my legs to my breasts and then back down. His hand rested on my thigh, and I mentally urged him to move it down to where that warm ache bloomed. “Please, Milo,” I ...
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