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I was finally able to calm down, and then I realized that Avery was no longer snoring. --- The next day Avery got a call from his high school friend Jasper.
I listened from the next room, though I could only hear my brother's half of the conversation: "I'm fuckin' horny, man.
I was almost 18 and my parents informed me that they were going on vacation...without kids..Hawaii!
They had already discussed this with Avery and he was going to stay with me until they got back in 2 weeks. On one hand I was disappointed to not be able to go to Hawaii..top of that, my parents thought I couldn't take care of myself for 2 weeks?!
Would he make the first move if I kept showing off my goods? I was usually able to masturbate thinking about that one and only time I had seen his cock, but with him so close it was no longer about fantasy; I wanted the reality! I let my hands slowly wander downward, making sure I stayed aware of his breathing. I slowly, carefully, started to stroke my brother's penis.
Finally, I threw off the covers, donned a big t-shirt, and crept out into the hall. I could feel it start to harden almost immediately.
I somehow managed to keep my eye lined up with the peephole, watching as smaller, weaker spurts of cum erupted from that cock. I had experienced the strongest orgasm of my young life, and I hadn't even seen my fantasy lover's face! This is an incest story, and you're still reading, so you must be okay with it. Finally, a boy in school asked me out during our last year in high school and we dated for a bit. It was awkward, with the lack of space in the back seat and making sure the condom was on right.Based on what I know now I realize it was a little above average in length, and not thick, but not thin either. As I watched the boy stroke himself I felt an itching between my legs.I changed from kneeling to squatting and then snaked my hand under my skirt.--- I didn't really know how I would make my intentions known to Avery. --- We watched a romantic movie the first night (my idea), and I asked him to rub my neck because I lied and said I had pulled a muscle. If he woke up I would just tell him I had a bad dream and didn't want to sleep alone.He would glance at my shapely chest, butt, and legs in my t-shirt and shorts every once in a while as we prepared dinner. As his strong hands worked my neck and shoulder muscles I could feel my nipples hardening. He worked on my neck until the movie ended, and then he stretched and said he was tired from the long drive from his college. --- I was frustrated, lying in my bed one room away from my sexy brother. Carefully, I placed my palm on his chest and felt the definition of his muscles, toned through years of playing football in school, and now in college. My hand brushed his penis, and then I deftly grasped it. It jumped a little at my touch but his breathing didn't change.
I was amazed at how fast it filled up with blood, and soon I had in my hand that magnificent cock that I had fantasized about for over a year. I could feel the moisture from it dampening my thighs.