Hi, A word of caution. If you are looking for blow by blow descriptions of sex it might be best to go to other author's stories. I like to think that the mind is our greatest sex organ. So I try to leave out the graphic details then you can use a little imagination.
Terry
Catching my little brother with his cock in his hand
Hi, I have been thinking about this from my past that I just have to share. Our parents had oodles of money. They had a home on an island in south Texas and our regular home here in the Northeast. When the weather was bad it wasn't at all unusual for dad to fly us all south for a few weeks. Did I mention that dad had his own airplane? It was kind of small it only would hold six people but because there was only the four of us it worked out great. He had learned to fly in the war and just loved it, so when he made some real money it was the first toy he bought.
Sorry to wander off but I felt it necessary to set the stage, so to speak. Even though money wasn't a problem they, my parents, thought that we, my little brother and I, needed to learn the value of money. So even though they were paying for our college educations we had to earn our own spending money. This meant part time jobs. At the time I felt that it was unfair and really was unhappy about it. Now I feel completely the opposite, it did teach me the value of money and it did the same for my kids.
My part time job at home during school breaks was at a major retailer in the area. Being the youngest member of the sales team I was the one the team stuck working the evening shifts. And it was terrible. That was when the ladies would descend on the store and tear through the clothing racks and leave a total mess behind. It was even worse if a sale was going on and it seemed that every other week there was a sale. This meant that after the store closed we had to put everything back in place. Fay, my co-worker was great, so if we were working together it only took half as long, but if it was Carol things took twice as long.
Keith on the other hand worked for a lawn care company. Not only did he make way more money than me he worked days and if it rained he would get the day off. It really upset me. But I have to admit his job did wonders for his body. As a teenager he was skinny, just skin and bones. If he took his shirt off a person could count his rib bones from across the room. Now as a junior in college he had muscles. I mean real muscles. Remember the ads in the back of comic books that showed a guy with that great body? That was Keith as a college student and he was that way until middle age caught up with him.
I wandered off again didn't I? Sorry, I will try to stay on track for the rest of this story. Ok just several more minor details. This happened back in the late 70's way before the internet and easy access to porn. There had been a problem with the house in Texas so our parents had flown down, leaving Keith and I home because of our jobs.
There was a power outage at work and they decided to close the store and we were all told to leave. They promised that we would be paid for the missed hours s it was a paid holiday, almost. Two hours was not a real holiday but it was a nice thing for them to do.
When I got home the power was on so it must have been a local problem. I let myself in and could hear sounds coming from the living room. Remember VHS? It was a big deal back then. You went to a store and could rent movies. Some of the rental places were big deals, aisles and aisles of movies.
I thought I would surprise Keith by sneaking up behind him and scaring him. I was the one that was surprised. On the TV there was a guy and a woman. Naked and she had his penis in her mouth. I couldn't believe it my little brother was watching sex on our TV. Now I'm not and never was a prude but this was too much. I stormed into the room and was just about to really give him a piece of my mind when I looked at him. Keith was as naked as those two on the screen and his hand was frantically working his hard member. And it was large, I mean really large. Now maybe my experience with penises was kind of limited. I had only seen two of them when they were erect.
As a sophomore I had wandered into the equipment room by the gym and saw a guy and his lady friend having sex. Oh boy, were they ever embarrassed. He stood up and his erection was pointing straight out giving me a good look at it before his hands went down to try and hide it. She just curled up into a ball and started to cry. I tried to say how sorry I was to bust in on them and promised I would never ever tell anyone and then ran out of the room. The funny part is that she turned out to be in one of my classes the next year and we became good friends. To this day we keep in touch.
Then there was Toby, my boyfriend, during my junior year in college. After the little episode in the gym room I had a desire to explore a little. On a date we had gone to a dance at one of the local halls and after as we walked back to our dorms I asked him if he would mind sitting a while at a bench for a little bit. This led to kissing and when he touched my breasts I let him. "Toby...do you have an erection?" I though he was going to fall off the bench.
"Um...yes"
"Can I see it?"
"You want to see it?"
"Yes."
"Here...right now?"
