So, someone wrote a message to me, and seems to like the whole brother/sister thing. To me, it doesn't seem that big of a deal. They are just a person. It is really only taboo and exciting because society says it is bad. When I lost my virginity to my cousin, it wasn't exciting because he was my cousin. And, well, we weren't completely aware of what we were doing, but that is another matter. So, I wrote this to someone who had a brother/sister fantasy going on. Sorry, it is short, and not a complete idea. Maybe I should write more on it sometime.
I watch you, in your room, holding my panties, stroking yourself. Peeking through your door, you naughty boy. What are you doing with my panties?
I watch, fascinated, finding myself getting a little warm. Why do I feel funny between my legs?
You are looking at something. What? Is that a picture of me? Holding my panties, rubbing it against your penis, looking at my picture?
So bad. Why am I so hot? My eyes stay glued to you. I know I shouldn't watch you, but I can't turn away. Fascinated, as you rub faster. I can imagine you, imagining me, while you masturbate. Shouldn't I feel disgusted, my brother thinking of me like that? Then why can't I look away?
So hot. I have the urge to reach down. To touch myself. Watching you, rubbing, eyes open, closed, open again. You do have a nice body. How come I never noticed that?
So hot. I feel wet. Why do I feel wet? Why does watching my brother, doing this, make me feel so hot, so wet?
(For those of you who feel this is just a little teasing, but not enough pleasing, I am trying to make it up to you by writing an entire story around brother/sister love)
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