Tammy was my older sister’s best friend since they were in grade school and now at 19 she was a real hottie. Long dark hair and a sweet a person as you’ll ever want to meet. I had the hot’s for her for years, and loved to watch them as they practiced putting on their makeup and try different clothes on and model them for me, Mainly so I could be close to Tammy! It used to make me mad to listen to Tammy talk about her newest boyfriend and how they always tried to get in her pants.
Even though I had only just turned 18, she was my girl I felt. Her deep dark bedroom eyes melted me when she smiled at me, and her pert tits standing high and proud on her chest, just made me drool. I changed my sheets a lot from my thinking of her when I jacked off.
She practically lived at our house during the summers, keeping me in a constant state of arousal from her short shorts and tank tops, with the bottom of her tits showing. I used to get to rub sun tan lotion on her making me hard as a rock as she would pretend not to notice. I can’t count the times I had to go jack off after rubbing oil on her ass cheeks. Naturally my older sister thought I was a pest, but Tammy always took up for me telling Janice (my sister) that I was a good kid and she liked having me around.
One summer afternoon, Tammy came over and Janice had go to the Mall with my sister, so I was home alone. She came in and we sat watching TV and drinking a soda, as she told me about her date the night before. I sat there fuming. I hated to hear about her dates, Lucky bastards, I always thought, getting to be close to Tammy for the evening. When she looked over and asked me what was wrong?
“I hate hearing about you dating those “Jerk’s”, It pisses me off!”
“I never knew you felt that way about me! I think it is cute.”
Bah, Cute, here I was thinking she is the best thing since Time began, and she thought it was cute!
She leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek, and leaned against me. “Too bad you’re my best friends brother! Or who knows what I would do to you!”
Well I let her know what I would do to her. She looked at me like she would’ve never thought I would think those things about her. After all, I knew her most my life, but I was one horny little fucker! I asked her about sex, and how to French kiss, stuff like that.
“I’m surprised a cute boy like you doesn’t have girls hanging from your window at night. Also that you don’t have a girlfriend, as cute and funny as you are.
“Well it’s summertime, and all the girls stay together and they all think boy’s are just wanting one thing!
She laughed remembering when she thought the same thing about boys! I failed to see the humor in it,
“I have kissed a few girls before, but that is all.”
