If you read the story "My Best Weekend" you were introduced to my friend Jan and our most interesting weekend.
After that encounter which started one might say with the help of LITEROTICA Jan and I both became what might be called 'Literotica Addicts'.
Due to Jan's crazy work schedule which involved her working four twelve hour shifts in a row and then being off four full days a lot of our getting together was by e-mail. Some of this e-mail became quite intimate in the sense that our deepest secrets were revealed.
Eventually Jan gave me a brief account of one particular event in her life. One bright sunny Sunday early spring afternoon we had a particular intense love making session. In the afterglow of that session Jan told me the whole story. Later on I asked permission to submit it to Literotica in the form of a story. "Yes." she said so here it is. Enjoy.
As with other stories, no oversized equipment, no anal, no other cruelty.
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My family was Air Force so we moved several times as my brother Don and I grew up. Don was three years older than I but either in spite of or because of all the moving we were quite close.
We had our fair share of friends but until we separated when Don went away to college our only intimate friends were each other. Of course intimate does not mean "INTIMATE" unless you count playing 'doctor' at age six or seven.
But I doubt that we had any secrets from one another including sexual ones. We knew who had done what and with whom and how and how often we did ourselves.
Insofar as our sexual contact with each other was concerned it was very simple. It didn't happen. We were very casual with each other and very informal. We might visit each other's rooms and be near naked but we never touched each other in any intimate way.
We might hug or sit watching TV with our head in the others lap. We might walk down the street with our hand on the other's shoulder or pulling the other along by the hand. But each other's private area was just that, private.
So anyhow Don went away to college at 18 and I missed him terribly. But we did spend long periods running up dad's phone bill. Dad didn't complain. He was becoming richer by the day since retiring and going into business for himself.
For various reasons Don and I did not see much of each other in person for the next four years. That time happened to be the 48 hour period that included my 19th birthday was very pleasant and ended all too soon.
Don had arrived home in the wee hours of Saturday morning and was to leave for his summer job early Monday morning. My birthday was Sunday and knowing that Don would be home that day and not wanting to share him I begged off any real party.
Don woke up about 11:00 AM Saturday only because I invaded his room and tickled him awake. In the process of the resulting horse play his half hard penis did pop out of the opening in his pajama bottoms and the sight of it gave my pussy a little tingle.
We spent lunch and the early afternoon with our parents getting caught up on family and friend gossip. Don also explained his summer job. Being at the top of his mechanical engineering class he had been hired for a rush assignment at a summer resort. Not only would he be paid but he would get a suite in the section they were working on and full guest privileges and meals.
After lunch he went off to visit a couple of his buddies and didn't get home till about ten that evening. We spent a couple of hours in his room asking each other personal questions.
Such as, 'do you have a steady girlfriend. Meaning getting laid? He didn't. Had I lost my cherry? No, but almost. What did I think about going on the pill? I already had. Did he practice safe sex? Yes. How about me? Was I prepared to do so? Yes.
After a while he looked thoughtfully at me and said. "You know Jan I think you are only a technical virgin."
"What do you mean?" Said I.
"Well, you admit to doing yourself with that artificial banana over there." Pointing to an artificial fruit display my Aunt Leah had given me 3 years before with a wink and a silly grin. "You've given hand jobs and been finger fucked. The only thing you haven't done is actual fucking."
"I've been saving myself for you brother dear." Both of us sensing that we were venturing into forbidden territory found other things to talk about.
Before long still tired from his trip home Don fell asleep. I laid down beside him and fell asleep also with my arm around his waist. About 2:00 AM I awoke. Don was fast asleep and still in his street clothes. I pulled the covers away, got his pants and shirt off and got him back under the covers.
I resisted a temptation to expose his half hard penis for a good through look and went to bed myself. I was still sleeping at about 9:30 Sunday morning when Don came in with a breakfast tray followed by our parents for a rendition of 'Happy Birthday Dear Janet'.
The rest of the day was equally pleasant with a midday visit to the beach and a late afternoon cook out with several favorite relatives and family friends. The presents were nice but I noticed that there was not one from Don.
I was a bit hurt but then realized that there must be a good reason. Finally I called him on it. "Jan. I have a present for you. I've had it for weeks but I want to give it to you in private. I don't want anyone else to know about it."
"OK. But if I don't get it before I go to sleep I'm going to dump a glass of ice water on your privates."
He didn't' reply but walked back to the patio where everyone was gathered. Later the guests departed and mom and I did dishes while daddy tidied up outside and Don went to his room to pack.
Later, after our parents had gone to bed we met in my room. Don was wearing some loose fitting cotton shorts he used for pajamas. I was wearing a well worn set of shorty pajamas that were several years old and a bit tight and revealing.
By the way I haven't described either of us. Don was just under six feet and about 190 pounds. He had a full head of dark hair and was nicely built. This a result of both swimming and running in High School and College.
I was about 5'6" weighed about 135, was reasonably well shaped from team swimming and jogging on days I didn't swim. I had somewhat muscular breasts which didn't need a bra but if I wore one it had a B cup. I was blonde mostly as a result of the constant exposure to chlorine.
There was some wine cooler let from the gathering and we were sipping that and listening to tapes. Our whole crowd was into the early music that our parents had enjoyed and that was what was on the tape player.
We had just about run out of conversation when a slow piece came on and Don said. "Jan, how about a birthday dance? It's been a long time." With that we were dancing and soon we were dancing closer than we should have been.
My nipple began to grow and push hard against Don's bare chest. Don's penis began to grow and press against my belly. If we had been on a public dance floor we would have looked like lovers. I loved what I was feeling but I was scared by it also. I suddenly thought of a way to break it up.
"So where's my present? I don't want to pour ice water on you privates."