The Bet II: Simone
I sat at the chair of my desk in my bedroom watching my friend Bonnie. She was sitting on my bed in shortie white pajamas brushing her long blonde hair. She was beautiful. She looked so innocent sitting there on my bed, she was nervous thinking about what she was going to do and I couldn't blame her. We'd had a bet about a couple on a soap opera that we watch. I won. I got to ask Bonnie to do whatever I wanted and I had asked her to fuck my older brother Peter. I had been tempted to ask her to let me eat her out, but Peter was going back to university in a month, I had plenty of time to try to seduce Bonnie later. Right now I wanted her to fuck Peter.
I guess it sounds really strange, me wanting my friend to have sex with my brother. It wasn't a pity thing, I wasn't trying to help a geeky older brother lose his virginity. Peter was very good looking and I'm sure he'd had plenty of experience when it came to sex. I wanted Bonnie to have sex with Peter because I couldn't. I wanted my older brother. I'd wanted him for years. When I was 13, just starting to become attracted to boys, I accidentally walked in on Peter when he was getting out of the shower. I was shocked and quickly left the bathroom but the image of him standing naked and wet in the bathroom wouldn't leave my mind. I thought about Peter all the time after that. I would surreptitiously watch him around the house all the time, my biggest thrills were to see my brother without his shirt on, or catch him walking around in a towel. It made me constantly wet wet wet! Not long after that I put my hand to my hot wet aching pussy and discovered the joys of masturbation. I'd been masturbating ever since, graduating from fingers to oblong objects that I found around the house to vibrators. I always thought of Peter when I put my fingers or toys in my hot pussy late at night and gave myself orgasm after orgasm.
When he came home from being away at university he was even better looking than before, more mature, his body was stronger... I couldn't keep my eyes off of him. When Bonnie and I started that bet I knew that I had to ask her to fuck Peter if she won, I also knew that I had to watch her when she did it. I looked at Bonnie as she sat on my bed and told her that it was time. I could tell that she was nervous but I knew that she would go through with it, she was in too deep now.
I left my room and went outside, on the way out I grabbed a vibrator that I'd hidden in the kitchen. I went into the backyard and out to the bushes that were outside Peter's window. Bonnie and I had hidden a stepstool between the bushes and the house. If I sat on the top of the stepstool I would be able to see into Peter's room.