Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
I didn’t think he felt the same though…until one night when I made a discovery.
I had noticed during our time sleeping in the same bed that Cole often had to get up and go to the bathroom in the middle of the night. And he was in there so long, I often wondered what was going on. So one night, I followed him.
I’ll never forget what I saw when I looked through the crack in the bathroom door. It was a scene that shocked me…yet it also gave me hope.
Cole was standing there, one hand braced on the sink and the other between his muscular thighs. At first I couldn’t tell what he was doing, but then he moved just a little and I was able to get an eyeful. He had one big hand fisted around a huge, thick cock and he was sliding his hand up and down rapidly.
My big brother was jerking off.
I watched him, fascinated with what I was seeing. I had never watched much porn before because I had never been interested—but I definitely found myself interested now. Cole’s hand was moving rapidly, and his cock was so big and hard and red it looked like it had to hurt. I still couldn’t believe the size of it…and then I heard him groan.
“God, baby…” his deep voice rumbled. “Why do you have to be so hot? Why can’t I stop thinking about you?”
And then something seemed to happen to his cock—somehow it got even thicker and then he began to shoot his creamy white seed all over his own flat belly.
“Delilah!” Cole threw back his head and groaned my name as the hot seed fountained out of the tip of his massive cock. “God, little sister—it’s so wrong to want you this way!”
I watched in amazement, my nipples tight and achy and my pussy throbbing as I heard him say my name.
When at last his orgasm was over, I saw him bow his head.
“Oh, little sister…” I heard him say. “Why couldn’t you have stayed little? Why did you have to get such ripe, juicy tits and such a sweet little pussy? How can I ever get you out of my head?”
I was so shocked I stayed there, watching through the crack in the door, until it was almost too late. It wasn’t until Cole had cleaned himself up and was heading for the bathroom door that I realized I was about to get caught.
I scampered back to bed and dove under the covers, somehow managing to look like I was fast asleep when he slipped back into bed with me. But inside, my whole body was alive with desire and excitement.
Cole wanted me too! This wasn’t a one-way street—my big brother desired me the same way I desired him. There was hope!
And so I began to try, in my immature and amateurish way, to seduce him.
When I look back on it now, I can see how stupid I was. I went about it all the wrong way, but I was inexperienced. I’d never been with a man before—never wanted to be with one, until Cole woke my body up.
I didn’t know how to go about letting him know that I wanted him. I tried watching porn for pointers, but all of it seemed so rough—so brutal. The men always rammed themselves into the women, fucking hard and fast before shooting their cum.
I didn’t like the idea of being taken so roughly—and Cole is such a big guy the idea was kind of scary. But after a while, the need inside me grew so deep I decided I would risk it. I would rather have rough sex with Cole than no sex at all, I thought.
I bought myself some new outfits and started showing more of my body. I knew from listening to him jerk off—and believe me, I went to watch him more than once after that first time—that he especially liked my breasts. So I started wearing thinner and shorter nightshirts—making sure the fabric was see-through and silky so it clung to my curves and let my nipples poke out.
I could tell I was affecting Cole—he was visiting the bathroom more and more frequently to take care of himself. But he still wasn’t making a move on me and I didn’t know how to make a move on him.
I tried pretending to be asleep, after carefully lifting my shirt to show one of my breasts…but Cole only pulled down the shirt to cover me up. I made sure to show him my pussy too, wearing the tiniest little panties I could find. But again…nothing.
Finally one night, I put on the sluttiest little outfit I could find and decided to take my chances.
At first I thought the new outfit—a tiny babydoll nighty which was basically see-through—was a success. Cole’s piercing blue eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw me in it. But then he tried to make me sleep in the other room—so I thought I had gone too far.