Exploring with My Big Brother's Girlfriend - Sex Stories

Exploring with My Big Brother's Girlfriend

Ding-dong. I dash in every direction around the kitchen tile, my special little happy dance. After all, tonight, no one’s going to get mad at me for running inside the house! Mom and Dad are off at business meetings, and my brother’s off at his friend’s house. I probably look so stupid, springing around like this. But who cares? I’m finally alone! Ding-dong, ding-dong. I scurry to the door and yank it open. How could someone interrupt my peace like this? “Hi. Do you remember me?” My hand leaps to my own heart. “Yes, Melodie.” She’s my big brother’s girlfriend! With every visit Melodie has made, every dinner she’s enjoyed with our family, and every kind favor she does, I’ve been starting to realize why Joel loves her. And not only is she really sweet, but her boobs are huge. Dang, I feel like such a boy whenever I look at her. “I’m going to be watching you for the night, okay, dear?” I hide my giggles in my hand. That’s even more incredible than a night by myself! “Sounds great, baby.” Melodie raises a stylishly-shaped eyebrow. “Um, did you mean to call me ‘baby’?” I grin. She’s noticing! “Yeah. It’s just a nice word kids say nowadays. Hope you didn’t mind.” I step closer to hug her, sighing in bliss at the comfort. “I’m so glad to see you.” “Aw, Valeria. I love seeing you too. I hope tonight will be fun.” Fun . Nuzzling against those jumbo marshmallows on her chest, I have hopes for what that means. “Can we cuddle?” Melodie gives out a soft chuckle as we walk together into ...

... the house. “I suppose, if that’s what you want.” I flop onto the couch, and she does the same. My cheeks warm at the sweetness of those soft arms around me. Now I’m curled up against Melodie, feeling the warmth of each gentle breath. I gaze into her gorgeous makeup-lined eyes and stroke that cherry-dyed hair. This is just unbelievable, being with such a beautiful lady right now. Ever since Melodie came over last, my hips have splayed and my chest exploded. They may not be as big as hers, but the boys at school still try to holler at me, so apparently my curves are in great shape. I push them out. “You’re so adorable,” she says, in that husky, syrup-sweet voice. Mmm. She’s making me throb. “Are you trying to flirt with me?” Uh oh. I shouldn’t be flirting with a girl. Especially not a girl taken by my big brother! Am I in trouble? Well, lying won’t make anything better. “Yeah, I am.” Now she’s getting really close, like every inch of her skin is touching mine. What’s going to happen to me? This is scary. But it’s also really hot, feeling her squished up against me. Then she says it: “I promise I won’t tell anyone.” The nasty pain and turmoil in my tummy suddenly stops. “You won’t?” She lets out a laugh. “Of course not, hon. There's no reason to deserve trouble for that.” Her lotioned hand rumples my hair. “I remember back when I was your age, when I was just starting to figure out I was bi. I’m sure you know how confusing it can be, right?” “Yeah,” I say. My vision’s starting to ...