"What the hell do you mean, 'your turn'?" I asked Joe as I quickly dismount his body and move away from the bed. Something about the thought of him just expecting me to return the favor really turned me off. I reach for my pants.
"I just thought, because, I did you, maybe you could I don't know, do me?" Joe exclaims as he eagerly sits on the edge of the bed.
I stare in disgust at my naked best friend and I put my pants on. "Jesus Joe, I'm not gay. I can't do this."
"I know, I just thought we were having fun." Joe exhaled. He stands up and begins to put his pants on. Something about seeing him like this made me feel so sorry for him. He was so desperate. I suppose the least I could do is suck the guy off.
I quickly move over to him and shove him back down on the bed before he can pull up his pants. I kneel between his legs and grab his softening limp limb. He stops me. "Are you sure?" I shoo away his hand and begin pumping him until he is rock solid. Here goes nothing.
I lower my head to his cock, my lips wrap around the head. "Is this it?" I wondered. Time seemed to slow down. And all I could think is there's nothing more to this? Nothing more than a warm stiff rod in my mouth.
I knew I wasn't giving him half as good of a blowjob than he gave me, as I could only fit about half of him in my mouth. But nonetheless he appeared to be enjoying it as he writhed and moaned as he laid back on the bed.
Soon to my surprise Joe claimed: "I'm gonna cum!" I open my mouth from around his member and look up at him. "Oh yeah?" I soon realize if I keep my head around this area I am bound to get hit with his projectile. And that is something I definitely don't want. I swallow whatever is in my mouth, a 50/50 mix of my spit and Joe's pre-cum and decide that I don't want to drink any more of his juice either.
I raise his legs so that they are over his head. I aim his cock right at his face. Joe was gonna give a facial, not the one he wanted, but the one he deserved. I began pumping harder and faster than ever. My cock rose with arousal. I stood on the bed and undid my pants and proceeded to rub my pre-cum all over his rear entrance. Which made Joe explode all over his own face. His mouth opened due to his orgasm and he caught a lot of his spunk in his mouth.
My hand was full of his cum. So I kept him in this position and rubbed all of it into his chest as he sat there covered in his own jizz. With my other hand I begin jacking my own cock, and soon bust a nut all over his nuts, cock and asshole.
I jump off the bed and wipe myself off with his underwear. Joe was breathless, frozen in that position as his legs trembled and slowly lowered to the bed. "I... I should go shower..."
"Okay, sure" I put my pants on. "I'm gonna go watch t.v."
Joe and I part ways as he rushed off to the bathroom and I make way down to the basement. Their basement living room had a really nice huge HDTV and a nice stereo system. It was on and fairly loud as I threw myself on the couch and began thinking: was I too selfish with Joe? Then I noticed the steam coming from the downstairs bathroom. I thought the running water I heard was coming from the upstairs bathroom. I had taken showers in that bathroom, all of Joe's family has. We would always leave the door open just a crack so the room would get to steamy as that particular bathroom didn't have a fan. I thought whoever is in there probably heard Joe and I turned on the T.V. and jumped in the shower to drown us out.
I started creeping towards the bathroom. I notice Kim's room opposite to the bathroom is open and the attire that she was wearing when she went out running was there lying on the floor. The dirtiest of thoughts rushed through my head. My pants grew tighter. From where I was standing I could see the mirror through the crack of the door, which projected the image of the outline of Kim's naked body washing herself off behind the frosted glass door of the shower. I noticed myself rubbing my cock through my pants when she screeched. "OH, MY GOD!..." she yelled as she quickly turned off the water.
This was not my day. Did I just caught by my best friend's sister feeling myself as I looked at her? I wasn't going to stick around to find out. I practically jumped back on to the couch and acted nonchalant. Plausible deniability, I could just claim she miss saw whatever she thinks she saw and say I have been sitting here the whole time. "JOE!" she yelled up towards the stairs as she exited the bathroom. She stopped in her tracks noticing me. "Oh..."
She was wearing a really short silk robe and it was crossed lower than the cut of any shirt I have ever seen her wear. I quickly sit up and ask: "What? What happened?"
Noticing how mesmerized by the sight of her I was, she smiled. "Sorry, it's just. He does this all the time, decides to shower when I do."
She stood there for a while and we remained silent. I was completely stunned as I followed he wet hair down her arms, across her chest and the water sliding down her legs, dripping onto the floor. "Your carpet is getting wet."
She playfully laughs. "Excuse me?" She looks down at the puddle she had created. "Oh..." She blushes "oops." She runs to her bedroom while my mind slows her down praying that her robe randomly hikes up granting me a view of her naked ass. It doesn't happen. Thank you God.
Later.
Joe's parents brought home a pizza. After we were all done eating Kim retired to her room and I was left to ponder as to what she was doing. I knew she wasn't masturbating, but in my mind she certainly was. We were watching some really stupid reality T.V. show. Well I was just counting down the time until Joe and I left for the club, when Kim came back out into living room wearing an even tighter smaller sports tank top and tight yoga shorts. It took all my power to peel my eyes off her. With all of her family members around I really didn't want to get caught looking at their princess. She stood off to the side still facing the T.V. and started stretching.
"Going for another run?" Her father asked.
"Yep. I'm not going to stop until I win that race later on this month." She spread her legs a little and bent down touching the floor. I didn't even notice her noticing me noticing her until it was too late.
I blushed and quickly looked away. "How's that make you feel Joe, knowing that your sister is more manly than you?" His parents laughed. And Joe's awkward laugh, made me regret saying that.
Kim turned around and repeated the stretch this time giving me a killer look at her cleavage. "Well not that manly." She's doing this on purpose, tormenting me.
