ENGLISH NOVEL - ME, SHE AND HER BROTHER
Posted: 24 Mar 2016 13:13
I'd been seeing Stephanie (Steph) for nearly 4 months when what I'm about
to tell you happened. We'd met at work and known each other for months
until we finally got together, much to the relief of our mutual friends
who'd had enough of us badly flirting with each other.
I was 25, 5'11" with short brown hair. She had just turned 22, 5'8" with
long dark hair, and a body to die for - slim, athletic, and 34B breasts
which felt like they'd been designed with my hands in mind.
Right from the start, we were completely at ease with each other. We talked
a lot about how we each felt about the other, and that closeness translated
to our sex life, which was fantastic. we'd never been particularly kinky in
bed, because we never really felt the need - not that I hadn't had my share
of fantasies, and they were about to come back and bite me in the ass...
Steph was staying over at my apartment, as she often did - she lived at
home with her parents, and while they had no problem with us sleeping
together, my place was always going to give us more privacy. We'd just
finished having sex, and as I limped to the bathroom to pee, she sat up in
bed, her breasts sheened in perspiration. While I was gone she picked my
laptop up off the floor to check her e-mail (neither of us smoke!). I came
back in and slid back under the covers, sliding down and kissing her
breast, licking slowly across her nipple. She gave a little wriggle of
pleasure, then swore at something on the laptop. I sat up and watched as
she clicked through to the recent documents list to get back what she'd
lost, and as the list of files came up I felt my pulse quicken and my face
blush - would she notice?
She did. "What's this?" she asked, rhetorically, since she went ahead and
clicked on the JPEG file anyway.
Considering what else I had stashed on the laptop, it could have been
worse. Up came a picture of two women, naked. The first was leaning back,
her legs spread pornographically. The second was crawling over her, her
hand between the first girl's legs, two fingers inside her friend's
pussy. Her tongue was pressed against the first girl's nipple - it was your
typical male-fantasy lesbian porn.
Steph clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes, but the smile on her face
told me she wasn't mad - getting turned on by lesbians is hard-wired into
every straight man's brain, and she knew that. She looked sideways at me as
I blushed and tried to disappear under the covers. "Pervert," she smirked,
then she surprised me by pushing her hand under the covers and stroking her
fingers over my limp, sensitive cock, making me squirm.
"Let's see what else you've been hiding," she cooed sexily, wrapping her
fingers around my cock as it started to stiffen. I almost asked her not to
look, knowing the kinds of things she'd find, but somehow my curiosity won
- I wanted to see her reaction. She clicked, and the image changed. A woman
on her knees, her eyes closed as a man stood over, his cock splashing cum
over her face. Steph giggled quietly, her eyes fixed on the screen. She
knew that this one of my fantasies, and had even let me give her a facial a
couple of times, but she never seemed to really enjoy it.
My cock was half-hard in her hand now, which was good going considering it
had been less than ten minutes since the last time I came. She clicked
again, and we both watched the screen as the next image loaded. This time,
a close-up of a girl on her knees between two men, with her lips wrapped
around the tips of both cocks, her hands on their shafts. I bit my lip and
looked at Steph. She mmmmmed quietly, her lips turned up in a smile, and
she crossed her legs under the covers. I took the cue and slid my hand down
between her legs to stroke her pussy.
She clicked again, and now I knew things were going to get interesting -
she'd opened up an image of a woman wearing a strap-on, with a man
squatting over her, the strap-on inside him. Her hand froze on my cock, so
I quickly slipped the tip of my finger into her pussy, hoping to keep her
excited. She stared at the image for long seconds, until finally her hand
began to move on my cock again, and now she seemed to be squeezing harder.
The next image loaded. A man and a woman on their knees in front of another
man, his hard cock inches from the woman's extended tongue. Steph nearly
clicked through to the next image, but I whispered "It's a movie," to her,
and she looked down and noticed the play button that had appeared. She
clicked, and we both watched as the woman wrapped her lips around the hard
tip. She sucked expertly as the other man watched, and I felt Steph squirm
next to me as I pushed my finger deeper into her pussy, along with a second
fingertip.
I knew what was coming next on the video - the question was, did she? I
suppose it should be quite obvious, but as the action continued, and the
woman took her mouth from the cock and guided it with her hand to the other
man, Steph sucked in a deep breath and I felt her pussy contract around my
finger. On the tiny laptop screen, the second man opened his lips and let
the first slide the tip of his cock into his mouth. Steph let out a quiet
gasp and I felt her shudder, her pussy contracting around my fingers as she
orgasmed quietly next to me. Her hand picked up speed on my cock, which
responded by growing harder and thicker, to it's full length of just under
eight inches. I could feel her mini-orgasm subsiding just as the man on the
screen pulled his cock from the second guy's mouth and started shooting
over both man and woman, who smiled happily as cum splashed onto their
faces. This seemed to re-ignite Steph's orgasm, and she curled against me,
sending shudders through my own body. As she came down she slid down and
rested her head on my chest, watching her hand as it flew up and down the
length of my cock. She wriggled her hips and I took the hint, sliding my
fingers from her pussy and putting my arm around her waist. She pressed her
pussy against my hip and rubbed herself against me slowly.
to tell you happened. We'd met at work and known each other for months
until we finally got together, much to the relief of our mutual friends
who'd had enough of us badly flirting with each other.
I was 25, 5'11" with short brown hair. She had just turned 22, 5'8" with
long dark hair, and a body to die for - slim, athletic, and 34B breasts
which felt like they'd been designed with my hands in mind.
Right from the start, we were completely at ease with each other. We talked
a lot about how we each felt about the other, and that closeness translated
to our sex life, which was fantastic. we'd never been particularly kinky in
bed, because we never really felt the need - not that I hadn't had my share
of fantasies, and they were about to come back and bite me in the ass...
Steph was staying over at my apartment, as she often did - she lived at
home with her parents, and while they had no problem with us sleeping
together, my place was always going to give us more privacy. We'd just
finished having sex, and as I limped to the bathroom to pee, she sat up in
bed, her breasts sheened in perspiration. While I was gone she picked my
laptop up off the floor to check her e-mail (neither of us smoke!). I came
back in and slid back under the covers, sliding down and kissing her
breast, licking slowly across her nipple. She gave a little wriggle of
pleasure, then swore at something on the laptop. I sat up and watched as
she clicked through to the recent documents list to get back what she'd
lost, and as the list of files came up I felt my pulse quicken and my face
blush - would she notice?
She did. "What's this?" she asked, rhetorically, since she went ahead and
clicked on the JPEG file anyway.
Considering what else I had stashed on the laptop, it could have been
worse. Up came a picture of two women, naked. The first was leaning back,
her legs spread pornographically. The second was crawling over her, her
hand between the first girl's legs, two fingers inside her friend's
pussy. Her tongue was pressed against the first girl's nipple - it was your
typical male-fantasy lesbian porn.
Steph clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes, but the smile on her face
told me she wasn't mad - getting turned on by lesbians is hard-wired into
every straight man's brain, and she knew that. She looked sideways at me as
I blushed and tried to disappear under the covers. "Pervert," she smirked,
then she surprised me by pushing her hand under the covers and stroking her
fingers over my limp, sensitive cock, making me squirm.
"Let's see what else you've been hiding," she cooed sexily, wrapping her
fingers around my cock as it started to stiffen. I almost asked her not to
look, knowing the kinds of things she'd find, but somehow my curiosity won
- I wanted to see her reaction. She clicked, and the image changed. A woman
on her knees, her eyes closed as a man stood over, his cock splashing cum
over her face. Steph giggled quietly, her eyes fixed on the screen. She
knew that this one of my fantasies, and had even let me give her a facial a
couple of times, but she never seemed to really enjoy it.
My cock was half-hard in her hand now, which was good going considering it
had been less than ten minutes since the last time I came. She clicked
again, and we both watched the screen as the next image loaded. This time,
a close-up of a girl on her knees between two men, with her lips wrapped
around the tips of both cocks, her hands on their shafts. I bit my lip and
looked at Steph. She mmmmmed quietly, her lips turned up in a smile, and
she crossed her legs under the covers. I took the cue and slid my hand down
between her legs to stroke her pussy.
She clicked again, and now I knew things were going to get interesting -
she'd opened up an image of a woman wearing a strap-on, with a man
squatting over her, the strap-on inside him. Her hand froze on my cock, so
I quickly slipped the tip of my finger into her pussy, hoping to keep her
excited. She stared at the image for long seconds, until finally her hand
began to move on my cock again, and now she seemed to be squeezing harder.
The next image loaded. A man and a woman on their knees in front of another
man, his hard cock inches from the woman's extended tongue. Steph nearly
clicked through to the next image, but I whispered "It's a movie," to her,
and she looked down and noticed the play button that had appeared. She
clicked, and we both watched as the woman wrapped her lips around the hard
tip. She sucked expertly as the other man watched, and I felt Steph squirm
next to me as I pushed my finger deeper into her pussy, along with a second
fingertip.
I knew what was coming next on the video - the question was, did she? I
suppose it should be quite obvious, but as the action continued, and the
woman took her mouth from the cock and guided it with her hand to the other
man, Steph sucked in a deep breath and I felt her pussy contract around my
finger. On the tiny laptop screen, the second man opened his lips and let
the first slide the tip of his cock into his mouth. Steph let out a quiet
gasp and I felt her shudder, her pussy contracting around my fingers as she
orgasmed quietly next to me. Her hand picked up speed on my cock, which
responded by growing harder and thicker, to it's full length of just under
eight inches. I could feel her mini-orgasm subsiding just as the man on the
screen pulled his cock from the second guy's mouth and started shooting
over both man and woman, who smiled happily as cum splashed onto their
faces. This seemed to re-ignite Steph's orgasm, and she curled against me,
sending shudders through my own body. As she came down she slid down and
rested her head on my chest, watching her hand as it flew up and down the
length of my cock. She wriggled her hips and I took the hint, sliding my
fingers from her pussy and putting my arm around her waist. She pressed her
pussy against my hip and rubbed herself against me slowly.