High School Virgin - Sex Stories

High School Virgin

... to remedy that situation. My brother avoided me for days, whenever I walked into a room he would blush then vanish in an instant. At first it amused me but the longer he shied from me the more irksome it got. He was giving me the could shoulder like I had offended him deeply. On the fourth day after my blunt questions I cornered him in the garage as he worked out on his exercise machine. “Why in hell are you hiding from me?” I demanded. Wallace stopped, sat up off the bench then grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat off his head and bare chest. When he stood from the bench my brother's physique riveted my attention, the way he moved, his muscles flexed, the sheen of sweat on his bare skin shot tendrils of delicate vibrations through my breasts. My mind blanked out as the shock what I felt shivered through me. I felt like I had just been introduced to a GQ cover model. He faced me, I looked him up and down, he was wearing mid-thigh workout pants that snugged his legs and narrow waist. My eyes were magnetized to the form of his cock behind the dark blue material. He stepped away from the exercise machine which gave me a clear view of his tight round ass. It most definitely was not his body that kept him from getting girls to bed. “I'm not avoiding you, I just have a lot on my mind, sorry Kate.” Having said that my brother left again. Yup, he was avoiding me. The shivers I’d felt wouldn't go away as I turned back to the kitchen. I couldn't get him out of my mind, the long muscular ...

... legs, sculpted chest, and the tight round cheeks of his ass danced in and out of my thoughts for the rest of the day. Seeing him in the tight workout pants reminded me that I hadn't been laid in weeks. The longer the day got, the more titillating my thoughts got. By the time my parents went to bed I was determined to spend more time with my brother, to maybe explore some of the more erotic ideas I was having about him. My body temperature had been slowly climbing to 'fuck me' hot over the day and when I was finally alone I tried to cool off with my own fingers but nothing I could do would replace the real thing. Wallace had gone to his room an hour before me and since he was the cause of my sexual unease, I went to him. I stood beside his bed wearing only my night robe looking down on the form of my somnolent brother under a light blanket. My heart was thundering in my chest, my blood was racing in my ears, my nipples were standing firm as I looked him up and down. I felt my desire for an erection seeping from the very place I wanted one, between my thighs. The room was warm, my body was blazing which made the blanket a useless decoration so I lifted it off my brother then pulled it gently down to the end of the bed. When the cover was off him I looked to see what I had revealed and almost swooned when I saw that he already sported a long, thick slightly curved erection. His cock projected strongly from a base of thick dark hair and a two handfuls of high and tight balls. My ...