All characters are at least 18 years old.
Evie Kent lay back on her bed, daydreaming about her boyfriend, Ted. She had recently lost her virginity to Ted. The first time, about a month previously, had been relatively painless. Ted, who was apparently a very accomplished lover, had been careful not to hurt her. Once he had broken her hymen, just the realization that she was having sex for the first time had helped her almost completely ignore the minimal amount of discomfort that she had experienced. She had been surprised and excited when she saw his penis for the first time.
Because she shared a bathroom with her older brother, Eric, she had caught a glimpse of his flaccid cock a few times. It looked huge to her, both thick and long, but it wasn't erect. Other than that, she had nothing with which to compare Ted's rock-hard cock. It was simply thrilling just to see it and to know that she had caused that erection. She had, of course, imagined that she might excite a boy and cause him to become that excited. Evie was 5-9, 125 pounds, blonde, blue-eyed, with 32B breasts and slender, shapely legs. She knew that she was attractive, based on what other people said. Lots of people told her she looked exactly like her mother, Cindy. That, in itself, was a high compliment. Even guys her age ogled Cindy. Many had made comments to Evie about her mom being a "MILF". Evie was naïve and hadn't even known what it meant until she asked a friend one day.
Even Ted had made comments about how pretty Cindy was. Evie had teasingly asked him if he wanted to go out with her as an excuse to see her mother. Ted had blushed and stuttered, "of, of, of course not!" Ted sometimes stuttered if he were a little nervous. Evie thought it was cute.
Evie, thinking that she was alone upstairs, didn't realize that her brother, Eric, had very quietly climbed the stairs, walked silently through his room, had gone through the "Jack and Jill" bathroom, and was peeking around the doorframe into her room. Eric had quite accidentally seen his sister wearing a bra and panties one day shortly after her 18th birthday. He had very little sexual experience; he had had sex with one girl, but she was not nearly as attractive or as shapely as his lovely sister.
He had always thought that Evie was the prettiest girl he knew, even though she was his sister, but until that day he had thought little about how very sexy that she was. Since that time, he had found several occasions to clandestinely spy on his sister. He had never been lucky enough to see her naked, yet, but she was so adorable and sexy that he sometimes stood in the bathroom and stroked himself off, just watching her laying on her bed reading or taking a nap.
Evie lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, reliving the last time she and Ted had had sex. He had taken her to his house, where they had gone to his bedroom, laid on his bed kissing, then slowly undressed each other. She closed her eyes as she remembered how very sexy she had felt when he had unbuttoned her blouse, then managed, with her help, to remove her bra. He had expertly caressed her breasts, kissed them, licked them, and sucked them so deliciously. He knew just what to do! It felt so good!
Evie sat up long enough to peel her tee shirt off, then lay back, closed her eyes, and began to touch her breasts through her tiny bra. She thought about how very handsome Ted was and how much she loved to kiss him. She grasped both her breasts and began to knead them as she thought about how Ted had kissed her tummy and legs as he slowly pulled her panties down her long legs, then had kissed and suckled her clit! Oh, it was Heaven!
Evie managed to wriggle her shorts down and off. She touched herself between her legs, noticing that her panties were already damp. She wished that Ted was with her right now. She needed him. She loved fucking him! Even though they had only done it 3 times, she felt that she was already addicted to it. She thought about it all the time. She had begun to notice other boys and men in an entirely different way. She had always been a good girl, and most of her thoughts were pure. Now she couldn't get her mind off of sex, and even though Ted was the object of her desire, she now wondered about other guys. How would it be with them? What would their penises look like? Would they be able to make her feel like Ted did?
Eric couldn't believe his luck. His little sister had discarded both her tee shirt and her shorts and was touching herself, laying on her bed, her eyes closed, in only a tiny pair of panties and a flimsy bra. He quickly unfastened his pants and pushed them down, along with his underwear. His thick nine-inch cock was as hard as a rock and precum was already coating the head. He whispered, under his breath, "get naked, get naked, get naked," as he gazed at the lust-inciting vision of his gorgeous young sister massaging her own breasts and reaching between her long, perfectly shaped legs. Fuck, she was just SO HOT!
As he began to stroke himself, his pants pushed down to the floor, he leaned forward to get a better view. When he did so, he became entangled in his pants and fell against the door facing. The noise wasn't loud, but was obviously loud enough to alert Evie that someone was in the bathroom. He quickly attempted to pull his pants up, but stumbled, in his haste, and fell against the wall, making even more noise.
Evie heard the noise and immediately realized that someone was in the bathroom. Her mother? Eric? She quickly got to her feet, grabbed her bathrobe, wrapped it around her, and rushed to the bathroom.
Eric had managed to right himself, but his pants were still down to his knees and his semi-erect cock was protruding in plain sight. Evie knew immediately what was going on. Her brother had been spying on her and was beating off! Her instinct was to be angry -- to chastise her brother, and then to tell her parents what he had done. But the sight of his cock flipped a switch in her brain. It was huge! Way bigger than Ted's! And that huge hardon was caused by HER! Things that had never been in her conscious thought now rushed the forefront. Yes, this was her brother, but he was the handsomest boy she knew, and she certainly had never seen a cock like that, in her limited experience.
"What in the world are you doing?" she gasped, unable to keep her eyes from his cock.
"I'm sorry. I needed to pee so bad that I stumbled getting my pants unfastened," he exclaimed.
Evie snorted, then laughed out loud. "That's the worst lie I ever heard!" she giggled, then laughed loudly again. "Want to try a better story?"
Eric managed to get his pants pulled up, much to her chagrin. "I'm sorry, Evie. I saw you... what do you want me to say? You know what I was doing. Any guy would."
"You're going to have to do better than that. You saw me? What do you mean?" she grinned, knowing full well what he had seen, but relishing his discomfort.
"Shit, Evie. You were in there nearly naked. You're a good-looking girl, even if you are my sister. My thing doesn't know or care that you're my sister," he blushed.
"Your thing?" Again, she laughed, great peals of laughter. "Your thing? Is that what you call it?"
"My cock. My dick. My penis. My tally-whacker. Moby..." he said, exasperated.
"Moby?" she laughed. "Moby DICK? Oh my goodness, you are hilarious!" she cackled. "Wait until I tell my friends..."
"No, Evie, no... please. You wouldn't!" he said, in a panic.
"Are you crazy? Of course I'm not going to tell anyone. How would that sound - 'I was masturbating and my brother was watching and fell over his dick in the bathroom...'" Again, she laughed, and tears began to stream down her face. "Oh, Eric, this is the funniest thing ever!"
"It's not funny to me," he said, his face still flushed with embarrassment.
"Do you do that a lot?" she asked.
"Do... do what?"
"Peep on me. That's what."
"Well, I've tried," he admitted. "Like I said, you're nice to look at -- but I've never seen you do... that... before."
Evie grinned. "I don't know whether to be mad, or embarrassed, or flattered," she said, standing in the doorway, twisting a strand of her golden hair around a finger, pensively.
"Oh, definitely flattered," Eric said. "That's the way to go. It's very flattering..."
"Eric, you're my brother!"
"Duh. When it comes to hot girls, that's out the window. I can't help noticing when a girl is pretty, or has a nice ass, or good tits..." he began.
"So, forgetting the fact that I'm your sister -- you really think I'm pretty?"
