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Subject: Title story: "MY BROTHER'S GIRLFRIEND" Author: Incest Sis 52119367
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Date: Sun, 21 Aug 2005 10:16:09 +0000
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MY BROTHER'S GIRLFRIEND
My brother, Tom, was a hunk and a half. He was one of the best-looking
guys I had ever seen, and I really got turned on by looking at his body a
couple of times.
He had blonde hair that was cut short, and his eyebrows were dark, like mine.
There were light downy blonde hairs on his legs, and his chest was completely
hairless and muscular. The few times I had seen him at the beach in a bathing
suit, all the girls' (and some of the guys') eyes turned as he passed by.
I could only guess about his pubic hair, but I presumed it was like mine --- not
blonde, but a darker, richer color --- like my eyebrows, a truly dark blonde.
He had a girlfriend. The bitch was a truly nasty little snot that I couldn't
stand. I knew that she was going to hurt him, and probably wouldn't put out for
him unless he spent all kinds of money on her. There were a thousand things
about her that I hated, but probably the one thing that I hated the most was
that I was jealous. I wanted my brother.
It was a shock to me when I first realized that I wanted him. It happened
slowly, over a long period of time. Then, when I got over the shock and slowly
began to accept that it was OK for me to want my brother, I decided that I was
going to have to do something about it.
His girlfriend, Clara, and he were out on a date, and he came home very late, as
usual. The first thing that he did was go take a shower. Probably to beat off in
the shower, I thought, because I knew that the bitch wasn't putting out for him.
That is, not unless he spent a lot of money on her, hard-earned money he got
from his job slinging burgers down at the drive-thru. Yeah, she was a real
bitch, all right.
I had gotten out of bed, and was standing in the hallway, right next to the
bathroom door. I was hesitating, wondering what to do.
I was wearing a nightie, made of some really thin, see-through material. I
tapped lightly on the bathroom door when I heard the water go off.
"Who's there?" Tom asked, keeping his voice down. His voice sounded kind of
choked or something.
I took this as an invitation. I opened the door, and my eyes were greeted by a
sight that I thought I would never see. He had slid back the shower stall, and
he was drying himself. His cock, a big, fat, juicy-looking dick, was sticking
straight up in the air. He looked at me, his mouth hanging open.
I took a step into the bathroom. I knew that he could see through my nightie,
and I just stared at his cock. He didn't move, didn't say a word. I pulled my
nightie over my head. He stared at me with wide eyes as I ...
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