LOGINDespite the heat, my cock had been unable to ignore the conversation we had been having before the couple entered. I had been semi-erect when they walked in. I was now as rigid as a board but this was pretty well concealed in the swirling tendrils of steam. Looking over at Gretta, I could see a slight flush in her cheeks. Her eyes were half closed. I had to wonder just what kind of effect this was having on her. I didn't have to wait for long. I felt her take my hand. Her own hand was shaking, She gave my hand a tight squeeze and I squeezed back. We sat there for a moment holding hands as we listened to the other couple fucking. She slowly moved my hand down to her leg and then with her hand over mine, she spread her legs and moved my hand up until I was touching between them. She pressed her hand against mine pushing it against her cunt. Even through her bottoms I could feel how wet she had become. She rocked her pussy against my hand, the fabric slipping between my fingers and h
Gretta hit the steam switch and swirls of white steam began to obscure our vision until all I could see was Gretta's shape sitting on the stone bench next to me. The heat in the room inched up until we were both streaming with sweat. I watched a bead run down her neck, over her shoulder and disappear between her breasts. "David?" "Yes?" "What we did last night…have you…ever done that…with anyone before?" My face reddened, what a question! I stammered, "Uh, not really, not with a..." "Not with a girl?" "Uh yeah, not with a girl" my face was scarlet. I took a deep drink of water to mask my embarrassment. "Same here." My humiliation was almost instantly replaced by intense interest about which of her friends she had masturbated with. Before I could get the question out she placed a finger on my lips. "Just a friend. I'm not going to name names and I don't expect you to either, I just wanted to know…if you'd done that too." "Just once" I croaked, "I think I was a littl
Have you ever waked up in the morning after a life-changing event? Maybe the death of a loved one, a major auto accident…something like that? If you have, you can identify the way I felt when I woke up the next morning. I came out of a sound sleep and for a moment or two, it seemed like the night before had never happened and then I opened my eyes. I had fallen asleep on the top of my bedclothes and I was naked. I also had an erection. Where this came from, I have no idea. It certainly wasn't connected to any feeling of arousal I was presently experiencing. Ashamed of my apparently endless perversion, I rolled over to search for my clothes and I could see that like me, Gretta had fallen asleep on top of her blanket. She was also naked. Even as the guilt and self-estrangement was filling my very soul, I looked at her. My angst didn't prevent me from sitting there for a couple of minutes enjoying the sight of my sister as she slept nude. She was indeed beautiful, her long blonde
As Gretta and I sat there basking in our mutual excitement, a small note of doubt intruded at the back of my mind. I could see in Gretta's faltering expression that she too was confused about what we had gotten into. She slowly closed her legs and let the shirt fall back into place as she said uncertainly, "I don't think either of us are laughing.""Excuse me?""We were going to watch this and laugh at it and we aren't laughing, it just made us horny."I knew that she spoke the truth and as badly as I wanted to continue, I knew I'd regret my actions if I did.Reaching down and groping for my underwear I replied "I guess we're more sensitive to stuff like this then we thought.""Yeah, I guess we are." She said in a small voice smoothing the shirt over her thighs, "I thought I'd be able to laugh at the whole thing….but I feel…..well really excited and I never intended to get….that way…I never intended to get….you that way…I feel like such a." She thumbed the remote and the picture faded
Beside me Gretta rocked back and forth on her imprisoned hand and I was openly stroking my cock through underwear that had been made literally transparent by my oozing lust. I could hear small liquid sounds issuing from between Gretta's legs and as I stroked, the lubrication soaking through the material of my underwear made small sucking sounds as my hand moved up and down. As we watched, the conversation on the TV got hotter and hotter. His sister had resumed masturbating slowly and she asked, "Did you go back to that bathroom?" "Every chance I got, every time you or Leigh went, I went too." "Did you jack off there?" "No, there wasn't any privacy, but I went on a lot of long walks, I'll bet I came five or six times a day." "Oh" his sister murmured, rubbing faster, "that's pretty hot." "You don't think it's stupid?" "No, it's really nasty when you stop to think about it. What did you think about when you were off alone jacking off?" "I thought about you and Leigh pissi
The camera work on this was really good. It showed her unbuttoning her blouse with shaky fingers and letting it slip off her shoulders while she worked with the buttons on the side of her skirt. As the skirt dropped down her legs, she reached behind to undo the clasp on her bra and then roughly shoved her pantyhose and underwear off, kicking them to one side. At once she turned to face a full-length mirror on the wall and started to hurriedly stimulate her clitoris with one hand while alternately slapping her flaming red pussy with the other. My own cock had returned to rigid attention, standing totally erect straining the fabric of my underwear. I glanced over at Gretta who was sitting right next to me. She was squeezing her legs together and had resumed pulling on the hem of her shirt. Her nipples were clearly visible and her breathing was quite ragged. I leaned back, bringing my cock to even more noticeable prominence. I saw Gretta glance at it but we were both pretty engrossed







