I'm going to tell you something that I've never told anyone before, but this has to stay between you and me. Let me take you back to a time when I was a little more close minded about sexuality, a time when a prank pulled me into an unexpected sexual euphoria.
I knocked on the door of my friend's apartment. We were supposed to go out and get a few drinks and hopefully meet a couple girls. It'd been too long since either of us had been with a woman.
To my surprise, his sister answered the door.
"He's not home yet, come on in". She said leaving the door open for me.
I sat down on the couch and messed with my phone to kill time. We'd been friends for a long time, but I never really talked to his sister. She was a few years younger than us and had a completely different set of interests.
I glanced up and thought I caught her checking me out, but she looked away almost immediately.
There's no way, I thought to myself. We've all but ignored each other for years.
"Do you know how long he'll be?" I asked.
She shot me a glance with eyes the color of ice. "He just said he was running late, didn't give a time." She smiled.
I caught myself nearly staring, confused. Her long, black hair framed her face, her pale, smooth skin stood out in contrast. She was wearing a low cut, white tank top that hung a little loose and pajama grey and white plaid pajama shorts that were...quite short.
This was ridiculous, I've never even thought about her in any way other than "my friend's sister", but right now I found myself getting nervous. My heart rate sped up as I realized just how gorgeous she actually was.
Maybe it's because we've never had any one on one time. Maybe it's the light. I didn't know but I started to feel awkward.
She was sitting in a chair opposite me, messing with her phone as well. Her legs kicked up over one arm of the chair, hiking her shorts up to reveal more thigh than they normally would.
I shot my friend a message asking how much longer he'd be.
I heard a thud and looked up to see that she dropped her phone.
She reached down for it, it slid just out of her reach, but she was determined to grab it without getting up.
I couldn't help it. Her loose tank top had sagged in the chest area while she bent over giving me a view of her deep cleavage. Her breasts looked so smooth and firm. She wasn't wearing a bra and I found myself aching for her to reach further because her nipples were just barely out of view.
I felt my cock begin to harden beneath my pants as I imagined taking each breast a perfect handful, and squeezing then to my lips.
"Can you kick it closer?" She said, glancing up at me.
I felt my face burn and I did so.
She laughed. "get a good view? I'm sorry, I didn't even realize-"
I laughed nervously, not really sure what to say.
"It's okay", she reassured. "We're both adults here."
"Yeah, sorry." I stammered, looking down at my phone, willing it to show a message from my friend.
I shifted to try and hide my erection.
She laughed again, it was like music. "You don't have to be so uncomfortable, so you saw a little boob. It's natural."
"Yeah well, I shouldn't have looked." I returned.
"You're a guy, if course you were going to look. Think I didn't notice your pants getting a little stiff over there?" She smiled and winked.
My face burned again.
"I'll show you mine if you show me yours." She offered playfully, grabbing a breast in each hand. Perfect handfuls.
I didn't know what to say.
She started playfully pulling down the top of her shirt, showing the tops of her breasts. "come on..." She urged with a laugh.
My cock began to throb and I could feel it starting to get wet against my boxers. "Okay, but this stays between us."
She laughed, "of course".
She continued to pull down her shirt, slowly. Her supple mounds slowly being revealed. She stopped for a second when the pink of her aerioli were visible and playfully pulled her shirt back up a few inches.
She could seen the disappointment spread across my face. She laughed and pulled her shirt down, her hard, pink nipples poking out over the top of the shirt now. Finally, with a tug, both of her tits were out, her shirt held under them. Her right nipple glinted with a small piercing, aside from that they were both unblemished.
I felt a surge of precum ooze from my cock, making my boxers sticky.
Nervously, I unbottoned my pants and slid down the zipper. My hard cock sprung up, pressing against wet boxers.
