Naive Memories #2 - Sex Stories

Naive Memories #2

... semen. Can’t use hands, would have to start and finish the process inside your pussy.”

“Pussy?” I paused.

“Sorry, figured you’d like a more casual reference. Inside your vagina, the closer to the cervix the more effective it will be.

“Ahh, got it. That makes more sense. And sure, you can use more casual references.”

“Great, so according to the internet it takes a while to build up the barrier and once established needs regular reinforcement. When did you want to start?”

Mom and dad were not home so I suggested that we could start right then and there. He seemed pretty excited about that idea and quite literally jumped out of his clothes. I wasn’t as eager and moved to the bed before removing mine.

I had an oversized Victoria Secrets shirt and a pair of VS pink panties. I looked down and decided on the shirt first. The momentary blindness that removing a shirt causes was enough for my brother to jump onto the bed, spread my legs and situate himself on his knees.

“Bruh, take a step back.” I scooted back against my pillows.

“Can I take off your panties?” It almost sounded like a plea as he sat there like a puppy waiting for his treat. I didn’t question his excitement, but I definitely didn’t share it with him.

“Um, sure.” I shifted back down towards him. As expected, less than a second later his fingers had hooked the sides and already sliding them off. Something happened right at that moment, everything slowed, at least it seemed to. He gently ...

... shimmied the sides down, peeling my panties away from my body, slowly revealing more and more of me until the last bit kind of adhered to my pussy. Both he and I watched as it pulled at my labia before gently releasing them and exposing them to the cool air. It was quite cinematic if I am being honest.

“Whoa.” He gasped, amazed at what he saw. He continued to slide my panties down my legs, but his gaze fixated on the single point between my legs, my privates, my pussy.

“Take a pic, it lasts longer.” I teased.

“You’d let me?” Surprised by what I said he looked up at me.

“No! It’s just a saying.” He looked a bit disappointed and at that moment I actually thought about it. Never before had someone wanted a pic and never before had I considered even pointing the lens in that direction.

“Here, lift your bum.” He had grabbed a pillow and shoved it under me and situated it in the small of my lower back. “This should help.”

My boy did do his research. What other surprises would surface? Between my legs his cock bounced each time he moved. It wasn’t a new site, per se, but one that typically included a little nub at the tip followed by a latex sheath that stretched is way down the shaft. This one was naked and drooling from the tip. Now that was new.

“Ready?” For the first time I sensed a bit of nerves as his voice cracked. He pulled himself to me using my legs and pressed his thighs against my bum. The pillow tilted my hips up, giving him a direct line of sight, but for ...