Just For Fun - Sex Stories

Just For Fun

Just For Fun

by Pan

Chapter 1: Just a Thought

We were watchingFriends when Emily first brought it up.

"Wouldn't it be hot if I had a brother?"

"...what?"

I tilted my head to the side, and glanced over at her. She had a sort of faraway look in her eyes.

"If I had a brother. Wouldn't that be hot?"

"I have a brother," I pointed out. "That's not hot."

"Yeah, but that's...I dunno, that's real. I'm talking fantasy stuff. Like if I had a hot brother, and he was always lusting after us."

"Us? Don't drag me into this."

"C'mon Izzy, you know what I mean. You like it when people look at us."

It was true. I did, but not nearly as much as Emily. You don't see many lesbians in the law profession, and the two of us...stand out. We're both blonde. I'm tall and busty, she's short and cute, and when we dress to impress, it can turn a lot of heads.

"Maybe that's enoughFriends for today. I don't want to catch you writing fanfiction about Ross and Monica."

"Ew," Emily laughed. "That's not what I'm talking about at all. Not a real brother, just...I dunno. There's something hot about it. It was just a thought."

I rolled my eyes and turned back to the show, but the more I thought about it, the more I realized...she was sort of onto something.

I'm what they call a 'gold star' lesbian. Never been with a man - never even kissed one, actually. I figured out that I was a lesbian when I was young, dated women all through high-school, and then met Emily in ...

... my second year of law school - her third. Now I'm on my way to partnership, and she's part of the in-house counsel for a major charity. (I won't say which one, but you've definitely heard of it).

Unlike me, Emily is bi. I guess it made sense that she'd picked a brother. Being lusted at by a guy, I know that's a turn-on for her.

But why did the idea appeal tome so much?

I guess because a 'brother' is just so much more likely to ogle us. Like, if it was a little sister (Emily didn't actuallysay 'little brother', but I assumed that was what she meant) who wanted to see our tits...she'd have her own. If she wanted to know how we got each other off...look, it's not much of a leap from masturbation.

But abrother. To guys, tits are basically magic. They don't have 'em, and without experience, they don't know what they look or feel like.

How women get off? They're just as likely to know how to break the speed of light.

So I had to admit: itwould be hot if Emily had a brother, obsessively lusting after us. Trying to catch a peek at us kissing, listening at the door as we made love, staring wide-eyed as we held hands, or casually put an arm around the other's waist...

I paused the TV show (which is something Inever do) and jumped Emily, mentally picturing her fictional brother in the next room, jerking off at the idea of hissister making love to another girl...

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The 'brother' returned a few nights later. We were watchingFriends again, actually.

Emily, to ...