Elizabeth's story: sexual discovery with my stepbrother - Sex Stories

Elizabeth's story: sexual discovery with my stepbrother

... It was certainly my first opportunity to witness an erect penis. But Gary did not need to know that. “Are you sure you want to see me do this? Okay, you are not going to tell anyone about this, right?” I chuckled at that thought. “Of course not. Cross my heart. Who would I tell anyway? What would I tell them? I am being as bad and naughty as you are right now; maybe worse." With that he took his shaft in his fist and slowly stroked up and down, rocking his hips to and fro as he did it. He walked up closer to me, standing about two feet in front of me as I sat on the bed watching this demonstration with amazement. I could feel myself grow wetter as I watched my brother stroke up and down is long rigid shaft within arms reach of me. I was captivated by the beauty of the purple head straining upward against his downward strokes. I could not help but wonder how a penis that long and that thick could ever fit in any girl’s vagina without tearing her open, hurting her. I quickly concluded that it certainly could not fit inside me without doing a lot of damage. The thought trying to accommodate such a large erection inside me both scared and excited me at the same time. I had a major urge to reach down and touch myself. It took all my limited will power to resist that temptation. In my 17 years on the planet, this was the most profoundly sexy education I had ever received. Today, I am a married woman with two children, and this memory is still one of the most erotic moments of my ...

... life. Stepping forward, with his erection now inches from my face, Gary said, “Help me out here, sis.” I looked up at him with lust and shock, “I can’t do that, Gary. You’re my stepbrother.” Gary looked at me and seemed to sense the lust in my eyes. He seemed to sense my state of arousal. While still slowly stroking up and down his rigid pole with his right hand, he reached down with his left hand; Gary took my hand and slowly, very slowly, brought it up to his rigid erection. “Gary, we can’t be doing this” I protested verbally, but I allowed him to place my hand on his shaft. I remember vividly feeling the warmth, and the weight of his engorged penis. It was firm, but incredibly smooth. The texture was like nothing I had ever touched before. The sight and touch served to arouse me more profoundly than I have ever been before. God, I wanted to reach down and touch myself. I have never wanted to touch myself more. I knew I could climax almost instantly with even the slightest stimulation on my clitoris. But I refrained from doing that, from touching myself. Even as I was telling myself and my brother that we could not do this, I willingly wrapped my fingers around him and felt the thickness of an erect penis for the first time. My fingers barely could encircle the entire thickness of his shaft. After closing my fingers, I just froze, leaving my hand in place as Gary humped his erection in and out of my hand. The thickness, rigidity and weight of the erection all surprised me. I ...