My sex life had really only consisted of playing with myself in the shower and giving a quick hand job to one of the boys at another school during a football game, until I caught my twin brother in the shower that is.
It was just days after our 18th birthday. As I walked in to the bathroom, I noticed him standing in the shower, the mist blurred his outline, but I could tell what he was doing. He had his eyes shut and was wanking himself off. Mesmerized I stood watching for a while. As his tugging got faster he started to call my name. I thought he had seen me and was angry, until it became obvious that from the angle he was stood at he couldn't see me.
"Oh, Kelly. Yes, yes, suck my cock you little slut. You prick teasing whore, take my spunk in your mouth you hot bitch."
Now I will admit that I have a good body, four years of cheerleading has kept my stomach flat, my legs strong and my ass nice and firm. Add to that a decent pair of breasts, not to big, not to small, and I consider myself a bit of a catch. I thought back to when John had his friends round that time and I had worn my cheerleading outfit from a few years ago. The skirt was to small and showed off most of my ass, while the lycra top was stretched so tight as to be almost see through. I had worn a tiny pink thong and no bra. Some of his friends were kind of cute and I wanted to see their reaction. Thinking back on it, he was the one who couldn't take his eyes off me. Maybe he really did have a secret thing for me.
To tell the truth, the only reason I had not had much sexual experience was due to the fact that I found John, and my dad, Peter, so hot that I was sort of saving myself for them. John was something of a gym queen, so he had a pretty good bod, and was not afraid of showing it off. He was not so muscular that he was disgusting, just well defined. Dad had a great body for his age. He was a diver so he was kept in shape by hauling stuff around on ships and in the water. Mom was a housewife first and a part-time dance teacher second, that kept her in shape. I got my looks from her anyway so I all ways thought she was pretty cute. We were an out-doorsy lot so we all kept up good tans. I guess we were a very attractive family all round. Some of the guys in my class had called my mum a MILF. I had to look it up on the 'net, I guess they were right.
Hearing John let out a grunt as he came I slipped out of the bathroom and went back to my room. Laying on my bed with the vibrator I had got from a company on the 'net I began to fantasize about seducing my brother. Thinking of his tanned muscles I slowly pressed the shiny end of my dildo against my clit and turned it on. The gentle buzzing got my already damp slit creaming. Siding the whole thing in I began to imagine John's heavy body on mine.
I had never let myself go like this before, and it was not long before I was calling his name and shuddering my way to the best orgasm I had ever had.
As I opened my eyes I saw John standing there in just his towel. He had obviously caught my performance as he had a huge tent pole in front of him.
"Oh, God. Sorry, I though you wanted me." He stammered.
"I do." Seeing him so turned on gave me the perfect opportunity. My God he had a massive cock. "It seems we want the same thing. I saw you in the shower wanking off while thinking about me. I was so turned on I came in here to do the same thing."
"What do you mean?"
"You obviously want me, and I really want to free that big old dick of yours. While mum and dad are out, why not give in to our primitive urges?"
With a grin, John dropped the towel that was around his waist. A truly massive cock sprang free. I later measured it at ten inches. At that time I just could not keep my eyes off it as he walked towards my bed. I had not had sex before, but my trusty dildo had broken my Hyman, and I was about to be grateful for that.
Before I could get hold of his member he stretched out on my double bed and put his face between my legs.
