Making My Brother's Friend Welcome - Sex Stories

Making My Brother's Friend Welcome

To start this story, I need to go back to give you some background. As a young girl, everyone told me how pretty I was. I never saw it and didn't think I was anything special. Then after turning sixteen, I started to pay more attention to fashion, and because my boobs suddenly appeared, I got a lot more attention from the boys.

I spent some time with my older cousin the summer before I turned sixteen. She showed me the magic of make-up and different things to do to my hair. I liked the tips that she showed me, and I started to see myself in a different light.

I soaked up all the information she gave me that summer, and it was an obvious good choice on my first day of school. I got so much attention from the boys. I was anxious to try out all the information she told me about dating, but my parents were firm that I could not date anyone until I was older.

That is not to say I didn't spend time with a boy or two, but I wouldn't call them dates. We would sneak away and kiss. Once, one of the boys tried grabbing my tits, and I did allow him. I have to say I liked it. But that was the story of my dealing with the opposite sex thus far.

Then it all changed for me. Just after my sixteenth birthday, a boy asked me to Homecoming. I wanted to go but was unsure if my parents would allow me.

That night at dinner, I asked them and begged them to allow me to go. I have to say that was the first time I was so proud of my brother, who went to bat for me, telling them how ...

... there was no reason not to allow me to go since it was a school function. My brother was a senior at the same school, and because he was a star football player, he was well-known throughout the school and would be able to look out for me.

It worked. They allowed me to go, and the next day at school, I accepted the invitation from Bobby Thompson.

I was so excited. My mother and I made plans to go dress shopping. We went to several different shops before I found what I wanted. I tried it on in the dressing room, and I wanted it. I knew my mother wouldn't go for it. I stood looking at myself in the mirror. It was the first time I felt pretty. I was wearing a long green sequin dress with spaghetti straps. It was more revealing than I usually wear, but I Loved it.

I didn't want to leave the dressing room because my mother would say no. Then I heard my mother yell into the dressing room, "How does it look? Come on out and show me."

I slowly opened the door and walked out. "Mom, I love this. Please, can I get this one?"

My mom stood quietly for what seemed like forever, but it was only a few minutes. "Baby, you look gorgeous."

I was so happy when she told me we had to get that one. However, my dad wasn't as delighted seeing me in it. I went to the dance and had a great time. The night was uneventful with my date; other than some kissing, nothing else happened. But after that dance, I became more popular with the male population.

Over the next year, there were many ...