He looked just like his sister.
I first gay experience may not of been what you would expect. I didn't plan it, I wasn't even looking for it. Although it may of started out slowly, it quickly exploded.
In high school, my girlfriend and I had begun to have sex. Her parents away at work most afternoons, we were left alone and spent most of them in her bed, nude, fucking. Alone, that is, except for her younger brother. Just a few years younger, I knew that he was drawn to me, but I thought like an older brother. One afternoon, as I waited for his sister to get home, he sat on the couch next to me. Closer than what seemed normal, but still I didn't think too much of it. Then, he was against me. I could feel the hair stand up on my neck. There was an air that this was something more. Still, I didn't move away. I didn't want to admit it, but it was strangely arousing. Feeling him against felt electric. I had to shift in my seat, my cock had began to swell. My eyes felt wide, it was so strange, but I didn't want it to stop either. He sighed and tilted his head unto my shoulder. Without even thinking, I asked if everything was OK.
"It's just difficult to explain," he said. "I think I want something that I just can't have." Maybe I should not of, but I asked what he meant. "I hear you and my sister having sex." I felt a lump develop in my throat. "I guess I just want it, too." Uncontrollably, my cock became rock hard. Did I hear him right? I had to ask, I shoudn't, but I did, "What do you want?" He exhaled, paused and said, "I want to have sex, too." We sat in silence for what seemed like minutes, then softly he contined saying, "with you."
My cock throbbed and I felt light headed, as if my head were swimming. I couldn't think straight, why was I so turned on? Why was my cock raging? "What do you mean?" I asked. I was beyond being able to stop now. "I mean, I could dress up. I know I look like her, everyone says so. You could do to me what you do to her." I could hear my own heart beat pounding in my head. I said, "What about your sister?" without really thinking it through. I immediately knew that my question was both for him and for me. I also quickly felt that deep down, I had already knew that I would. Trying to reel myself in, trying to stop the unstoppable, I said, "Your sister will be home soon."
"No she won't," he said, sitting up, excited and encouraged. "She knows and she isn't coming back until later, we talked about it." "You talked about it?" I asked, my brain swimming and trying to process it all. He answered, "Yes, we talk about everything and she knows about my feelings for you. Wait here a minute." As he got up and went towards his sister's bedroom. I knew that I should leave, all my senses told me to leave, but I didn't. Then, I heard him call for me. I was intriqued by his boldness, maybe a little surprised, but then I myself had been even bolder when I was pursuing his sister. Young desire makes us do such things. Hearing my heart pounding in my ears, feeling my cock throbbing in my pants, I stood. For a second, I felt myself move towards the front door to leave, but then realized that I had not moved at all. My lust and need had me drawn to the back of the house, where his sister's room was, where I had heard his voice.
It was like I was in slow motion. It was as if I was outside myself, looking down. That first step towards his voice, my foot felt like it weighed a hundred pounds. The next steps felt like I was walking on air. I looked through the open door and saw her, ah, I mean him, laying on the bed, face down.
Wearing nothing but his sister's sexy, cute little panties, he looked amazing, truly like his sister. That perfect little ass! Those panties! They were my favorite, i guess she would of told him that. He would also know then that I loved to rim her. She would call me her "kinky boy," knowing how much I loved to lick her. Instinct and plain old lust took over. Fuck, his ass looked good! Way beyond reason, way beyond stopping, I moved towarss him and sat on the bed next to him. My hands uncontrollably drawn, I ran them over his firm, round little ass. I heard him breath in sharply, I think I had stopped breathing entirely! He felt so good! Like in an old picture show, I seemed to move in slow motion and in stages as I leaned forward, towards him and planted a gentle kiss. His cheek felt so good on my lips. That first kiss, then another and then I was pulling his thong to the side and marveling at his little, delicate, brown hole. I moaned, unconsciously, under my breath. I pressed my tongue against his opening and licked him passionately. He wiggled and had me gripping and squeezing at his ass cheeks, holding him, tongue fucking him. His ass crack and my face was wet with saliva and the raging drive took over. The thumping, the throbbing in my pants, there was no denying it. There was no stopping it.
I got on top of him and heard him moan out, "Yes!" Looking like, feeling exactly like his sister, I pushed my cock inside, making him gasp and cry out. I held myself still, letting his amazing, tight, little hole adjust and then welcome my cock. "Yes, yes!" his words rang out as I pushed into a little deeper. Sounding so incredibly sexy, he whispered, "Oh, you feel so good!" I pushed into him even deeper.
Before I knew it, I was pounding my cock into him and we were bouncing up and down on the bed. He squealed in delight and I grunted out in need and passion. "Cum inside me, cum inside me!" he cooed, just like his sister would! As if on command, those sensual words always seemed to trigger me. That smooth, soft ass. The way it felt against me as I thrust into him. That tight, incredible ass! I felt the slow roll to orgasm become a freight train and I released pulse after pulse of my hot jizz into his cute, little hole.
I collapsed next to him saying, without thinking, "Fuck, you felt so good!" I ran my hand over his little ass, as if we were lovers. To check on him, I asked if he was OK and he said, "Better than OK." He moved up against me saying, "Thank you," and rubbed his face on me. It seemed so sweet.
Laying there, the same thought kept running through my head. Maybe I was curious, maybe it was just the moment. I said, "What about you?" "What do you mean?" he replied. My head started to spin as I asked him, "Can I take care of you?" Before my words even sank in, he flipped onto his back. The tight, sexy little panties showcasing his cute, pre cum drenched penis. He looked sexier and more inviting than I could of ever imagined. I guess I wanted to make him feel good, maybe in appreciation, but maybe it was more than that. I ran my fingers over him and felt him swell under the material. His eyes were closed, his head to the side and he brought his hands up and onto his smooth chest. I rubbed his cock harder, making him so nice and hard. His cock's head pushed out from under the panties elastic waistband and I rubbed it gently with my finger tip. His head tossed from side to side. I think I smiled, I guess I liked doing it for him! Under his breath, he whispered, "Harder, harder," and moved his hands up and down on his chest. I rubbed the underside of his cock's tip and felt him throb! He pinched and pulled on his nipples, just like his sexy sister, as he began to shake. Legs tense, chest heaving, his cock exploded, sending stream after stream of hot cum all over himself.
His eyes wide, he bit his lower lip and then sprung up and kissed me! "Sorry, sorry!" he said, suddenly acting shy. "It's OK," I told him, visibly putting him at ease. "That felt so good! I just wanted to thank you."
"My sister wanted me to tell you that you could have us both, if you wanted, like, kind of like a threeway." I said I guess that his sister already knew how the afternoon would turn out then. He giggled and told me, "Ya, she said that you are a kinky, horny boy!"
In high school, my girlfriend and I had begun to have sex. Her parents away at work most afternoons, we were left alone and spent most of them in her bed, nude, fucking. Alone, that is, except for her younger brother. Just a few years younger, I knew that he was drawn to me, but I thought like an older brother. One afternoon, as I waited for his sister to get home, he sat on the couch next to me. Closer than what seemed normal, but still I didn't think too much of it. Then, he was against me. I could feel the hair stand up on my neck. There was an air that this was something more. Still, I didn't move away. I didn't want to admit it, but it was strangely arousing. Feeling him against felt electric. I had to shift in my seat, my cock had began to swell. My eyes felt wide, it was so strange, but I didn't want it to stop either. He sighed and tilted his head unto my shoulder. Without even thinking, I asked if everything was OK.
"It's just difficult to explain," he said. "I think I want something that I just can't have." Maybe I should not of, but I asked what he meant. "I hear you and my sister having sex." I felt a lump develop in my throat. "I guess I just want it, too." Uncontrollably, my cock became rock hard. Did I hear him right? I had to ask, I shoudn't, but I did, "What do you want?" He exhaled, paused and said, "I want to have sex, too." We sat in silence for what seemed like minutes, then softly he contined saying, "with you."
My cock throbbed and I felt light headed, as if my head were swimming. I couldn't think straight, why was I so turned on? Why was my cock raging? "What do you mean?" I asked. I was beyond being able to stop now. "I mean, I could dress up. I know I look like her, everyone says so. You could do to me what you do to her." I could hear my own heart beat pounding in my head. I said, "What about your sister?" without really thinking it through. I immediately knew that my question was both for him and for me. I also quickly felt that deep down, I had already knew that I would. Trying to reel myself in, trying to stop the unstoppable, I said, "Your sister will be home soon."
"No she won't," he said, sitting up, excited and encouraged. "She knows and she isn't coming back until later, we talked about it." "You talked about it?" I asked, my brain swimming and trying to process it all. He answered, "Yes, we talk about everything and she knows about my feelings for you. Wait here a minute." As he got up and went towards his sister's bedroom. I knew that I should leave, all my senses told me to leave, but I didn't. Then, I heard him call for me. I was intriqued by his boldness, maybe a little surprised, but then I myself had been even bolder when I was pursuing his sister. Young desire makes us do such things. Hearing my heart pounding in my ears, feeling my cock throbbing in my pants, I stood. For a second, I felt myself move towards the front door to leave, but then realized that I had not moved at all. My lust and need had me drawn to the back of the house, where his sister's room was, where I had heard his voice.
It was like I was in slow motion. It was as if I was outside myself, looking down. That first step towards his voice, my foot felt like it weighed a hundred pounds. The next steps felt like I was walking on air. I looked through the open door and saw her, ah, I mean him, laying on the bed, face down.
Wearing nothing but his sister's sexy, cute little panties, he looked amazing, truly like his sister. That perfect little ass! Those panties! They were my favorite, i guess she would of told him that. He would also know then that I loved to rim her. She would call me her "kinky boy," knowing how much I loved to lick her. Instinct and plain old lust took over. Fuck, his ass looked good! Way beyond reason, way beyond stopping, I moved towarss him and sat on the bed next to him. My hands uncontrollably drawn, I ran them over his firm, round little ass. I heard him breath in sharply, I think I had stopped breathing entirely! He felt so good! Like in an old picture show, I seemed to move in slow motion and in stages as I leaned forward, towards him and planted a gentle kiss. His cheek felt so good on my lips. That first kiss, then another and then I was pulling his thong to the side and marveling at his little, delicate, brown hole. I moaned, unconsciously, under my breath. I pressed my tongue against his opening and licked him passionately. He wiggled and had me gripping and squeezing at his ass cheeks, holding him, tongue fucking him. His ass crack and my face was wet with saliva and the raging drive took over. The thumping, the throbbing in my pants, there was no denying it. There was no stopping it.
I got on top of him and heard him moan out, "Yes!" Looking like, feeling exactly like his sister, I pushed my cock inside, making him gasp and cry out. I held myself still, letting his amazing, tight, little hole adjust and then welcome my cock. "Yes, yes!" his words rang out as I pushed into a little deeper. Sounding so incredibly sexy, he whispered, "Oh, you feel so good!" I pushed into him even deeper.
Before I knew it, I was pounding my cock into him and we were bouncing up and down on the bed. He squealed in delight and I grunted out in need and passion. "Cum inside me, cum inside me!" he cooed, just like his sister would! As if on command, those sensual words always seemed to trigger me. That smooth, soft ass. The way it felt against me as I thrust into him. That tight, incredible ass! I felt the slow roll to orgasm become a freight train and I released pulse after pulse of my hot jizz into his cute, little hole.
I collapsed next to him saying, without thinking, "Fuck, you felt so good!" I ran my hand over his little ass, as if we were lovers. To check on him, I asked if he was OK and he said, "Better than OK." He moved up against me saying, "Thank you," and rubbed his face on me. It seemed so sweet.
Laying there, the same thought kept running through my head. Maybe I was curious, maybe it was just the moment. I said, "What about you?" "What do you mean?" he replied. My head started to spin as I asked him, "Can I take care of you?" Before my words even sank in, he flipped onto his back. The tight, sexy little panties showcasing his cute, pre cum drenched penis. He looked sexier and more inviting than I could of ever imagined. I guess I wanted to make him feel good, maybe in appreciation, but maybe it was more than that. I ran my fingers over him and felt him swell under the material. His eyes were closed, his head to the side and he brought his hands up and onto his smooth chest. I rubbed his cock harder, making him so nice and hard. His cock's head pushed out from under the panties elastic waistband and I rubbed it gently with my finger tip. His head tossed from side to side. I think I smiled, I guess I liked doing it for him! Under his breath, he whispered, "Harder, harder," and moved his hands up and down on his chest. I rubbed the underside of his cock's tip and felt him throb! He pinched and pulled on his nipples, just like his sexy sister, as he began to shake. Legs tense, chest heaving, his cock exploded, sending stream after stream of hot cum all over himself.
His eyes wide, he bit his lower lip and then sprung up and kissed me! "Sorry, sorry!" he said, suddenly acting shy. "It's OK," I told him, visibly putting him at ease. "That felt so good! I just wanted to thank you."
"My sister wanted me to tell you that you could have us both, if you wanted, like, kind of like a threeway." I said I guess that his sister already knew how the afternoon would turn out then. He giggled and told me, "Ya, she said that you are a kinky, horny boy!"
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