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

Elizabeth's story: sexual discovery with my stepbrother

... was simply unable to process the enormity of this event at the moment. I had never intended that my visit to Gary’s room this morning would lead to any physical contact between us. I knew my sexual curiosity, which had led me to looking at my brother, was totally inappropriate; but I never intended to actually touch him, certainly not masturbate him. My entire world seemed to be moving in slow motion. And as absurd as it might seem, I felt as though it was not me, but someone else inside my body doing this. It felt as though I was watching myself from outside myself, and that I no longer controlled my own actions. If it sounds like I am trying ‘distance myself from these actions’, perhaps even remove blame and guilt; well perhaps I am. Nonetheless, that is how it felt at this very moment, like someone else was holding Gary’s rigid cock, and I was an innocent bystander watching the events unfold. Gary then took my wrist and started moving my hand for me, demonstrating what he wanted, or needed, me to do for him. After two or three strokes of my fist driven by Gary, he released my wrist and I continued to move my fist up and down, pumping his erection in time with his hips thrusting back and forth. Involuntarily, I started rocking my own hips, and squeezing my legs together as I masturbated my stepbrother inches from my face. Gary’s movements became more pronounced, and more rapid. I found that my own rocking was now matching Gary’s pace. I was caught up in the most erotic and ...

... arousing experience of my young life. Gary started moaning ever so slightly, “Oh, sis, you are getting me close. Oh damn, you are good. Oh shit.” His comment sent a shiver straight through my own aroused loins. I was squeezing my legs together tightly now, stimulating my erect clitoris between my thighs without directly touching myself. I did not understand what was happening, or why I was reacting as profoundly as I was, but I was caught up in the total eroticism of seeing and touching my first erection; and giving my first hand job. God, I was so friggin’ turned on; I actually felt dizzy with lust. Gary moaned, “Liz, I am going to shoot”. Before I knew what was happening the first long string of warm, white semen erupted from Gary’s penis, shooing through the air several inches, landing on my arm and t-shirt, barely missing my face. It shot out so suddenly that the white gooey substance seemed to simply appear in the air about the head of Gary's cock. The suddenness of the ejaculation, and the strength of the squirt as it shot from his erection caught me by surprise; and, to my amazement, the shock triggered my own orgasm! Sitting there with my legs tightly squeezed together, I started to cum as I pumped his cock in my fist. Other than squeezing my legs together, there was no physical contact on my private parts; yet I managed to have a powerful orgasm; the most powerful orgasm of my young life. “Oh, Gary, damn, oh….oh. God.” I moaned as the waves of pleasure quaked across ...