Wendy stared at her iphone trying to decide...should she swipe left or right?
Her brother Jeff said that he loved this phone app and he had "met" all kinds of women on it. He had downloaded the app on her phone and she decided today to give it a try.
He said it was very simple to use and he was right; you looked at a photo and if you were interested in the person you swiped to the right to set up a meet or if you weren't you swiped to the left to ignore or reject them.
After looking at and rejecting tons of photos of men she was stopped at the current photo. She had viewed so many photos of men in her area and this was the first one that caught her eye and stirred her juices.
It was a picture of her brother!
Wendy looked around the coffee shop to see if anyone was watching her, she felt vulnerable to the world like everyone could read her dirty thoughts or notice her blushed cheeks as she looked at Jeff's photo.
When her hands started to shake she knew she was in trouble. Could she really be thinking of doing this? Swiping to the right for her own brother?
She looked at his handsome picture again and she could feel her panties getting wet. He has such a manly look and his chiseled features accented the dimples in his cheeks. He was very popular with the girls and even her girlfriends were giddy around him.
Setting the phone down on the table she sipped her Chai latte, as she tried to calm her nerves. His image starred up at her with that mischievous grin on his face. She could almost hear his deep voice and infectious laugh.
Her cheeks flushed as she remembered what had happened last Friday night, she never dreamed something like that could every happen to her; and it was all because her brother had come home early and found her like he did.
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Wendy was excited at the thought of having the house to herself on a Friday night. Her parents had told her they would be away visiting relatives for the weekend and her brother Jeff said he was going out with his friends to have a few beers at the local pub. He told her he was going to be very late and not to wait up for him.
Sex for Wendy was a big thing, once she discovered how good it made her body feel she craved it, needed it. She had broken up with her boyfriend a couple of months ago and in all that time the only sexual relief she enjoyed was from her trusty purple friend.
She loved her purple dildo and the tickler attached to it. Many a night she would fuck herself with it. She loved to go slow when she had a lot of time and when she didn't she would turn her hand into a piston and fuck herself as fast and hard as possible until her orgasm exploded. Sometimes she would fall asleep with it in her not wanting to let go.
Wendy had prepared everything she needed for her night of pleasure. A glass of wine was on the night table, she had the background music on softly, the lights were turned down low, but not too low and her purple dildo waited for her on the top of the bed. She looked at the clock and was thrilled to see she had lots of time to have her fun. It would be several hours before Jeff would be home, and a hot shower was just what she needed to start the night.
The shower was both relaxing and stimulating and Wendy payed special attention to her pussy and ass cleaning both holes inside and out. As she stepped out and dried herself off she rubbed the mirror clean of the steam and admired her young body. She liked what she saw and smiled at her reflection in the mirror. Her slender body and flat stomach, her firm perky breasts, her shoulder length blonde hair, her blue eyes. She tossed the towel on the floor and it landed on the enema bag which she had used earlier.
As she stood there admiring her reflection it still amazed her that her boyfriend had cheated on her; once again proving she had terrible taste in men, but it was his loss not hers.
Wendy rubbed skin cream all over her body then walked naked from the bathroom into her adjoining bedroom. She smelled good, looked good and soon she knew she would feel good. Real good!
She took a sip of the white wine from her favorite local winery, a nice Riesling, taking one more sip before setting it back down. Memories surged through her mind as she looked at her bed and the spring flowery duvet cover. It reminded her of the meadow where she had lost her virginity two summers ago, the start of her sexual journey.
Laughing out loud she jumped to get on the bed wondering once again what had possessed her to buy a bed so high when she was only five feet tall. The purple dildo bounced in the air like he was excited to get started too. Her purple friend was always waiting for her, non-judgmental, ready to do whatever she wanted with him and to him. She knew it was silly but she liked to think of it as a him.
One more glance at the clock confirmed there would be no rush tonight, she had hours to please herself, over and over again if she wanted to.
Her girly bedroom showcased all her childhood memories on the walls and shelves. Sports trophies, medals and family pictures everywhere. Her favorite one was of her and Jeff at the beach; him in his Hawaiian boarder shorts and her in a new bright red bikini. He was so much taller than her, his arm hung loose over her shoulder, his hand almost touching her breast. Her mom had complained that the bikini was much too small to wear in public but Jeff had stood up for her saying she was 18 and a woman now. She loved the attention Jeff gave her that day even if he was her brother.
She fluffed up one of her pillows and moved it towards the middle of her bed. Just thinking of what was to come was making her pussy wet. She took one more sip of wine and then stretched out on top of the covers with the pillow under her ass.
Her fingers started with both breasts, she loved to have her nipples pulled and twisted, the pain seemed to add to her pleasure. She closed her eyes and imagined a handsome man was making love to her. He was tall, dark haired and had a hard body. She could feel his hands on her breasts, teasing her, making her moan out. Wendy loved to talk dirty to her lovers and being alone tonight she decided to talk out loud to her imaginary lover, guide him to do all kinds of nasty things to her.
"Oh that feels so good babe, pinch my nipples just like that." Wendy whispered to her imaginary lover. "Pull them and twist them, hmm."
In her mind she could feel "his" hands on her breasts. She felt "him" slide his hands down her body, as he rubbed her tummy then sliding between her legs. She was moist already the anticipation building inside her when "he" touched her there.
"Please, finger my pussy, I need it so bad!"
Wendy ran the fingers of her right hand over her bare mound, as she enjoyed the tingling deep inside her. Her fingers running from the opening of her ass back to her pussy, her palm rubbing on her clit. She loved all kinds of sex including anal.
"Yes, that feels good!" Wendy said. "Stick your finger in me!"
Soon her fingers were sawing in an out, her juices running down onto the pillow.
