Life with Brian - Sex Stories

Life with Brian

... stood at the bus stop I noticed in the corner of my eye that a guy was looking me over. Then I realised I hadn’t put my bandage back on after I’d left the doctor, and he could see my nipples clearly outlined through my t-shirt. I crossed my arms to try to cover them, which had the paradoxical effect of pushing my bust line higher. Fortunately the bus came at that moment and I got on. He remained at the stop, so I guess it wasn’t his route. As the bus pulled away I caught his eye again, and surprised myself by giving him a wink and a smile. He grinned back at me, and for some reason I felt really good. By the time I got home it was getting late. I stopped off at the mini-mart down the street and got some ice-cream for dinner. Yi, the Taiwanese woman who ran the place, gave me an enormous smile when she saw me, and told me how well I was looking. I realised I was still smiling, ever since that guy at the bus stop. We chatted briefly as we always did when I went to the mart for anything, then I hurried back home. I did like how that guy had made me feel. That was pretty weird, wasn’t it? I walked up the stairs singing softly to myself, swinging the plastic bag with the icecream in it and thinking about what I was going to cook Brian for dinner. I opened the door and was sailing blithely through the living room when he appeared in the doorway to the kitchen and said "Hi, I’m home early". "Hi," I said cheerfully, before I noticed his eyes go straight to my chest, they flicked ...

... straight back up again, and he tried to keep the expression on his face fixed, but I had noticed him looking at my breasts and I blushed. I squeezed past him into the kitchen and put the icecream into the freezer. I didn’t know what to say as I turned around. He couldn’t stop looking at my chest, though he was trying hard not to. I folded my arms again. "Uh, Chris..." he gurgled. I had my back to the fridge, and I sank down to the floor and put my head on my knees. Uh oh. What was he gonna say, now that he knew? Brian wasn’t just my best friend, he was practically my only friend. He walked over to me and bent down to take my hand. I looked up at him and he pulled me to my feet. I was terrified. Was he gonna hit me? What? Instead he hugged me. I could feel his hands on my back, and my breasts flattened against his chest. I realised for the first time just how much bigger than me he was. He probably weighed at least twice what I did and then some. He pulled back from me and looked me up and down, paying particular attention to my breasts again. I tossed my hair behind me and tried to smile, but I guess I was really looking like I was gonna burst into tears. "Wow", Brian said. Then I did burst into tears. He hugged me again, and then he poured us both a large tumbler of Scotch each. I slugged mine down, and he poured me another. "Did you know you’re beautiful?" he suddenly said to me. Well, that caused some strange reactions in me! I blushed again, and looked away. I was secretly ...