My Sister's First Time - Part 2

My sister was staring at me with a cheeky grin on her face. It was usually reserved for when she knew something I didn’t or when she wanted something from me and she knew she would get it. I stood near the bathroom sink, completely still. My heart was beating rapidly and beads of sweat were pouring from my head, armpits and crotch. I still couldn’t quite believe what had just happened in the past few minutes. My sweet, innocent little sister had masturbated in front of me, and I had a feeling it was her first time. As our eyes met, I noticed her cheeks were bright red. Was she embarrassed by what she had done or was this a sort of afterglow after her act? 

Stacey broke the silence. “Now it’s your turn, bro!” she said excitedly, now pointing to the obvious bulge in my blue board shorts, just like she did at the beach. I froze. I knew my little sister had let me view a private act, and it was only fair that I returned the favour. But it was still mega embarrassing. My sister had not seen me naked for a long while.

I tried to delay her by asking, softly, “Was that your first time?”.

“Yeah, it was!” she said triumphantly, as if she had worked hard all her life for that moment. “My friends talk about doing it all the time, so I knew how to do it, I just never really had the urge to until today!”.

She stopped pointing at my crotch and looked straight at me, her eyes wide, pleading like a cute puppy begging for snacks. “Please? I’ve always wondered what you look like under there!”. Stacey was speaking so excitedly it kind of scared me. We had never talked about anything like this in the past. 

“Do you promise not to tell mum and dad?”, I asked her, looking fiercely into her brown eyes.

“I promise!” she gasped eagerly, using her left hand to do a zipping motion across her lips. 

I believed her. She wasn’t the tattletale kind of sister, anyway. I gulped as I slowly lowered my trembling hands to the waistband of my board shorts. 

My left hand grabbed the waistband near my left hip.

My right hand grabbed the waistband near my right hip.

I looked at Stacey again. She didn’t say anything, but the expression on her face was stating “please hurry, I’m desperate to see!”.

I decided to tease her for a while longer. I kept my hands at the waistband of my board shorts and pretended I was going to pull them down, but all I was doing was raising my hands up and down slightly. While I was doing this, Stacey’s nose flared a bit. She was slightly amused and slightly impatient. I had a feeling if I didn’t drop my shorts real soon, she would have pulled them down herself!

“OK, here goes,” I thought to myself. 

I loosened the drawstring at the front of my blue board shorts.

I grabbed the waistband with both hands and pulled down…

I could hear Stacey gasp softly as she realised I was pulling them down for real this time. The shorts pulled on my boner as they came down, and as my boner was released from the shorts it flicked upwards, before stopping hard at an angle - pointing somewhere between straight outwards and straight upwards.

The shorts fell to the bathroom floor with a soft thud. I released my left foot from it, and used my right foot to kick the shorts towards Stacey. They landed right on her face and I started to laugh, but she quickly took the shorts off her face and threw it in a corner of the bathroom. Clearly she didn’t want anything blocking her view of her older brother’s junk!

“Wow!” she exclaimed, looking straight at my crotch. “It’s so big!”. At 5 and a half inches, it really wasn’t that big, but hey, I’ll take the compliment! I stood there with my hands on my hips like a superhero pose. My dick was a light brown colour with a purple head, uncut, with a nice sized bush of pubic hair. 

My sister was in awe and clearly wanted me to get on with the show. I told her it would help me if I saw her boobs. Without question, she unhooked the straps of her pink one piece swimsuit and pulled them down, revealing her nicely developing B-cup breasts in all its glory. They jiggled nicely off her body and her nipples were large and puffy. Stacey held her boobs in her hands and pointed them at me, making funny noises. At the sight and sound of this, I could feel a large amount of pre-cum leaking out of my dick and dropping onto the floor.

At this moment, I began stroking my boner slowly with my right hand while softly playing with my balls with my left hand. I knew it wouldn’t take me much to come, so I deliberately stroked slowly to make the moment last as long as possible. Stacey, clearly wanting to see her brother orgasm as fast as possible, asked me, “If I take off my whole swimsuit, would that help even more?” with a wink.

I had no words so I just nodded at her. Like a rocket, she stood up from the toilet and wiggled her swimsuit off her body. She quickly got out of it and kicked it towards my crotch. The soft material briefly grazed my boner, making it super duper hard, before landing near my feet. This was already almost pushing me to cumming point, but Stacey had one more thing to show me…

My sister sat down in front of me, cross-legged. Her pussy was tight with a small amount of pubic hair. Slowly, she used her hands to open the folds of her vagina. Slightly dizzy, I quickly tried to take it all in - the holes, the whites, the pinks, the reds, the softness, the squishy-ness. All of it was sucking my eyes in like I was watching the most engaging movie ever. Overwhelmed, that feeling came, the strongest I had ever felt in my life. 

My heart thumped like crazy.

My breathing quickened.

My body stiffened.

My balls tightened.

Rope after rope after rope of hot, white, thick, sticky cum flew out of my dick, flying all over the place. Some of it landed on my sister’s shoulder, some of it on her crossed legs, a lot of it on the floor.

I collapsed on my knees, physically exhausted. A small amount of semen was still slowly seeping out of my cock slit, dripping onto the floor. When I finally came to my senses, I looked over at Stacey.

“Wow!” we both said, at pretty much the same time. We giggled a bit, and Stacey said, “Thanks for the show, bro,” putting her arms around my neck. I nodded in appreciation and put my hand on her shoulder.

We cleaned up the mess in the bathroom as best we could, completely naked. We put our swimsuits back on, but just before we could open the bathroom door to leave, we heard the front door of the house open and our mum saying “kids, we’re home!”.