Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 11 - Sex Stories

Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 11

... out?" I asked, in the smallest voice, barely above a whisper.

His eyes widened and I could see his breathing become a little more rapid. "Are you serious?"

I know I looked serious, I wasn't smiling, I could feel the blood pumping through me. I gave a small nod. "I'm okay with it if you are."

"Okay." He whispered. Cautiously bringing his hands to his waistband. I lifted my hips and spread my knees a little bit so he could have room. He pulled the front of his pants up, and reached in with his other hand to pull his cock from within. I felt my heart racing as I stared down between us in anticipation. He actually had to work a little bit to get it completely free, and when he finally had it out, he held it in place.

I scooted back a little to give him room. And to take in seeing it finally. I covered my mouth with my hands. "Oh my god..." was all I could say. I've said before, I could just tell that he was huge. But there's a difference between seeing an impressive tent in someone's shorts or feeling it through pants and ACTUALLY SEEING IT. "Holy shit." I added. My brows knitted together in shock. I looked up at him and he looked embarrassed. I looked back down at the thick cock towering from his grip. I looked back up at him and he looked like he just wanted to put it back away and forget this ever happened. I realized I should probably reel it in and scale back my reaction. I let my hands come to rest on my thighs, my fingers itching to touch him. "Sorry, I just- ...

... wow. It doesn't feel right to call you my little brother anymore." He laughed and relaxed a little, but he still looked uncomfortable.

"Are you okay? Is this okay?" I asked sweetly.

"Yeah I'm okay." He said, but I wasn't totally convinced.

"Isn't this more comfortable for you?"

"Somewhat." He said, and I just felt bad.

I looked back down at it, watching it throb with his pulse. I was still in shock. I bit my lip and felt my hand start to lift from my thigh and I tentatively reached for the middle of the shaft.

"C-can I?" I asked, softly.

He nodded slowly and swallowed hard. I gently placed my hand against him and closed my grip. My fingers couldn't even touch. He was thick. And smooth... and burning against my palm. And impossibly hard. "Whoa..." I sighed, awestruck. I rubbed the underside of his shaft with my thumb, before firmly tugging upward, bringing my grip up to the head. As I got closer, a massive drop of precum emerged from him. "Oh fuck" I gasped. I looked back up at him, and he looked completely frozen in place, as if afraid to move. I scooted forward a little and offered my tits to him again. "Do you want to continue?"

He slowly leaned forward and took my nipple between his lips. I sighed and let my body fall forward to him, and we both let go of his cock for a second. I felt it come to rest hot against my stomach. The heat traveled down straight to my pussy and I could just feel everything down there flaring in anticipation, just aching ...