Brett Teaches Kristin What Makes Boys Happy – Part 3 - Sex Stories

Brett Teaches Kristin What Makes Boys Happy – Part 3

As Kristin learned that Friday Night, Kevin was everything she dreamed of, and more. She was not surprised to learn that the dexterity and agility that made him so skilled at playing soccer, carried over to the bedroom, or, as had been the case earlier that evening, to the coffee table, the living room rug, and the Jacuzzi. They had a lovely dinner, and as expected, the wild sex was everything Kristin dreamed of. Kristin was spent, physically and mentally, but she knew Brett would be waiting up to find out how her time went. Brett could hear Kristin coming up the stairs. He did not want her to think that he was specifically waiting for her, so he busied himself on the computer and cleaning up his room. Their parents were away for the weekend, so the kids didn’t have to worry about making too much noise, but it was late, and she wanted to respect Brett’s privacy. Kristin tapped lightly on the door. Out of the corner of his eye, Brett could see his sister’s long brown hair had been taken out of her signature ponytail and although her clothes were still neat, the blouse that she had tucked into her pants before she went out, now hung loosely over her jeans. “I guess someone had a good night, huh, sis,” said Brett, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. Kristin walked over and gave her brother a big kiss on the lips. “He was perfect. I owe it all to everything you taught me. Kevin moved nice and slow, and he was the perfect gentleman. He touched me gently, and even though I was a ...

... little afraid of having his huge cock in me, he respected me, and moved slowly, making sure I was comfortable. I love you so much, Brett. Every girl should have a big brother as wonderful as you.” Without saying anymore, Kristin turned and walked out of Brett’s room. As she walked toward the bathroom, she shed her clothing, making sure that Brett could see her sexy silhouette, now just in her bra and panties. “How could she look so perfect,” Brett thought to himself? Truthfully though, as Kristin stepped into the shower, she could think of nothing but the big boy who had just satisfied her beyond her wildest dreams. After the hot shower, she lay in bed naked, touching herself gently, and thinking about how she wished her next date with Kevin was just like this one. As for Brett, he, too, lay in his bed touching himself, thinking about how beautiful his little sister looked, but also, how proud he was that she used all of what he taught her. He was also confident that once Kristin awoke refreshed in the morning, she would be sure to reward him for his help. Kristin couldn’t sleep that night. She tossed and turned, torn between Kevin, the stud who had just given her the best sex of her life, and her loving brother Brett, who had taught her what amazing sex really was. She struggled all night, conflicted, realizing that she could not have both. Sure, an remedy for this problem was needed quickly, but it would have to wait. She was too tired to think. It was clear in the morning, ...