Martha
Copyright© 2003 by Lekhiket
Chapter 8
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 8 - A description of sexual explorations by a high school girl and her first boyfriends. The basic facts are true, but names and places have been changed to protect the innocent and the guilty.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Teenagers Reluctant True Story Cheating FemaleDom Humiliation First Oral Sex Masturbation Exhibitionism
Friday night, I had a hard time going to sleep. I had arranged to spend all day Saturday at the main library downtown to work on my research paper. I really needed to make some progress with the paper as I didn't really have much written yet, but that wasn't what was keeping me awake. I was excited about the prospect of repeating my library orgasm, and I was trying to use the memory of getting off in the branch library to do so in my bedroom. Unfortunately, it wasn't working too well so far.
I was going to go down and masterbate in the den, but as soon as got out into the hall I could hear the TV on, so I knew someone else was up at midnight. Bad sign. I went back into my room, put on the big shirt I slept in, and quietly went into the kitchen. Before I turned on the light, I peeked down into the den and saw my big brother and his girlfriend curled up on the couch watching a movie. Or at least the TV was on, but mostly they were making out and ignoring the TV. I backed up into the dark kitchen where I could see them but I didn't think they would be able to see me in the dark if they looked in my direction.
Raising the hem of my t-shirt, my fingers found the familar mound at the top of my labia and I began a slow clit massage as I watched my brother kiss his date. I had met her once, but didn't really know her, so it was fascinating to watch this strange woman kiss my brother. They were both about 20, and I guess they weren't worried too much about getting caught by my mother. They would kiss for a while, then pause, then kiss again. My left hand was alternately moving from breast to breast, teasing my nipples, as my right hand worked between my legs. From where I was, I could only see them from the shoulders up, but after I watched for a while, it was clear they weren't just holding hands. She would sort of gasp, hug him tightly, and then resume kissing. I couldn't see what he was doing, but she was liking it. As my own fingers were working furiously on my clit, I tried to envision his hand between her legs, rubbing her clit, giving her little orgasms. As I had done the same thing many times in exactly the same place, it didn't take long for me to get really, really wet.
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