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.
I was standing in the dark in our kitchen, with one hand gripping the edge of the counter for balance, watching my big brother feel up his date. She was clearly enjoying it a lot, but suddenly both their heads disappeared from my view as they lay down on the couch. Rats! I just closed my eyes and imagined them groping each other through their clothes, just as I had done with Bob on the same couch. I was hot and wet, but not quite there. I moved over a little where I could lean against the counter better, and pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on the kitchen counter. Naked, with my legs spread wide, I braced myself against the counter and fucked myself with my right hand, alternately rubbing my clit and then sinking two fingers deep into myself until the explosion finally came.
I was panting hard, and I tried to be as quiet as I could, but that really wasn't very quiet. I had to put my left hand over my mouth to stifle the grunts that wanted to come out as I stretched the orgasm out as long as I could. Fortunately, the TV was on, and my brother was too busy with his girl to wonder too much about what those sounds might have been. Finally, I was satisfied. I picked up my shirt, and, stark naked, walked down the hall back to my room. I slept well.
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