1. Sharing My Room With My s****r (Part 3)


    Date: 3/9/2016, Categories: First Time Taboo Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Source: xHamster 

    ... white spot near the edge in the middle, part way under my thigh. It hadn't been there before. I realized it must have come from last night, when Izzy was sitting here while Abby and I went at it on the bed. I had noticed she'd had her hand up her dress at one point. Some of her juices must have leaked onto the chair. It was more than just a little spot, almost as long as my cell phone. She must have been pretty turned on watching us to leave that much. I was wearing just loose shorts and so the spot had been touching the skin of my thigh the whole time I was in the chair. I thought I should probably clean it off, but instead just left it there and went back to playing my game. That evening I picked up Izzy as we had planned. We drove to the restaurant, barely saying a word to each other on the way. Inside we saw several people we knew from school, including a couple of my friends. We walked by one of their tables and my friend Teddy pulled me aside. &#034I didn't know you were going out with her,&#034 he said. At school he had once commented that she seemed weird. &#034Yeah,&#034 I told him. &#034She's really pretty nice.&#034 &#034Kind of hot, too,&#034 Teddy added. &#034Have you gotten to first base yet?&#034 He said talked in a whisper, but loudly enough that everyone could hear anyway, including Izzy. I pushed him. &#034Dude, shut up. I'm on a date here.&#034 They laughed a bit as Izzy and I went to our table. After we'd ordered our food, I decided to start a ...
    ... conversation. We were supposed to be on a date, and it wouldn't do to be seen sitting quietly the whole time. Besides, if we were going to be spending time together, we might as well try to be friends, even if she'd seen my dick several times already. &#034It must be hard moving and starting high school where you don't know anyone. How have you been doing here?&#034 &#034Okay,&#034 Izzy said. &#034It was pretty boring until I became friends with Abby.&#034 We chatted awhile longer about normal high school stuff, gradually relaxing. &#034So you just live with your dad?&#034 I asked. &#034Yeah. And my dog, Sylvia.&#034 I was a bit surprised that she'd bring up the subject of dogs now. She must have let Sylvia lick her the way Willow did when she showed us in my room. &#034What kind of dog is Sylvia?&#034 &#034She's a border collie. I'd always wanted a dog, but I couldn't get one until a couple years ago because Mom had been allergic. How long have you had Willow?&#034 &#034I guess about four years now.&#034 &#034She seems like a sweet dog.&#034 I was a bit thrown off; it seemed a strange thing for her to say to someone who'd watched the dog slurp honey off her pussy. &#034She thinks you're sweet, too.&#034 I don't know why I said it, just trying to break the tension with some humor. I immediately regretted it. Izzy didn't seem stung, as I'd expected. Instead, she looked down at the table with a tight smile, blushing. She leaned over the table and talked in whispers. &#034You don't think ...
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