Summer Vacation With My Stepbrother - 1

Hello all. Let me introduce myself: Sandra, married but now a happy single of 42 years young. I've been reading here on Exciting for a long time. Stories turn us on more than porn, maybe because I'm less visually inclined. But I watch it (sometimes). ;-) I'm 100% definitely not a lesbian but sometimes I read a lesbian story. In addition, I also read in the categories adultery, family, straight.

The family category has my interest because I felt an attraction to my stepbrother since I was a teenager. So in terms of family he is not flesh and blood, but emotionally he is just my brother, always has been and always will be. Well, let me just start with my story, and part 1 starts 25 years ago!

It was mid-July 1995; I had turned seventeen in June. My stepbrother Teun was also seventeen; in fact: I am 2 days. Together with my father, his mother, we have been a close-knit family since we were both seven years old. I have also always seen Teun as my real, full-fledged brother. Growing up together went without major problems, we always got along very well, and still do! The only thing I didn't like sometimes was that we "had" to celebrate our birthdays together, but that wasn't a disaster either. All in all a super nice, sweet brother, who also looked / looks very nice.

For the sake of imaging, a small description of what I looked like as a teenager: short, 1.58 tall (which I still am), below average BMI, sporty, slim, tanned (I only have to see a ray of sunshine and I start to feel discolor), medium length dark brown hair, a good B-cup (small-but-nice, as I always say). Now that I'm typing this I realize all too well that I'm not a teenager anymore, but physically I still look much the same as I did back then. In my face I have of course aged a bit, haha! And I recently dyed the dark brown hair I had back then in their original color.

Despite my seventeen years, I still had little or no sexual experience. The 90s may have been different times than now; I had already kissed quite a few boys, French kissed that is, or "places" as we say here in North Brabant. Several boys had felt my clothes on my breasts, and two boys had also rubbed me (over my leggings, because I wore them a lot) between my legs. But I had never been fingered by a boy. Maybe I didn't dare admit it, even though I was certainly not shy. I didn't dare to go much further with my friends either; I'd rubbed the "bumps" in their pants, but never held or even seen a stiff dick in my hand. I was very curious, but I never really translated that into actions, more in my mind. Girlfriends of mine had jerked off guys before, and while I was perhaps the "toughest" of my friends, I was still a bit behind the rest sexually.

Teun had a broken heart for a few weeks because his girlfriend Sanne broke up with him after dating for almost 1 year. I did try to comfort him, but he was quite self-absorbed. But he was recovering, looking around at other girls again. Apart from that, I became more and more interested in boys, but never so much that I felt 100% comfortable with a boy. It was different with Teun, because he is my brother. I had imagined a few times what his cock would look like, preferably hard. Oh my, how curious I was then. In my mind I made a plan, and I had no idea how it would turn out... but was determined to try "something" with my brother, if he wanted to, of course.

It was about two weeks before we would go to France for the summer holidays, for the last time with our parents. Teun would have preferred to go to Italy with friends this year, but our parents didn't think that was such a good idea. I had already told him that we would have a good time for the last time, and he always liked it with me: chatting, getting to know other young people at the campsite, swimming, exploring the area and much more more.

I had bought two new bikinis and really wanted to show them to Teun. The one bikini was not very exciting, but nice, sleek, modern. Nervously I stood in front of the mirror in my bedroom looking at my curves, would he find this sexy to see? I'm his sister anyway, so I don't know. I opened the door and called out to Teun's attic room "Hey, can I come up for a second?" He yelled that that was good. He was playing a computer game, and I asked if he could pause to look at my bikini. I showed, turned around, front, back, side, and asked his opinion. To my happy surprise he took a really good look at me, really wide, stared at me from head to toe and then said "You look really good Sandra! You look great, ready for the summer, the sun and the beach!". I said "wait until you see my other bikini!". Quickly back to my bedroom and in no time I was back in the attic room. This time dressed in my new tight white bikini, which was much tighter on my buttocks. Teun looked, no, he stared for a long time at my hips, buttocks, stomach, breasts and back at my face and then said "wow, yes, this is it! That looks really great on you, pretty sexy!"

My heart was in my throat, and I asked him rudely "Teun, do you think if the guys on vacation see me like this, maybe they'll jerk off with me on their mind?". He thought for a moment before answering and then said, "You're really super attractive, you know that, right? And I'm sure if you weren't my sister, I could really jerk off to you. !". I blushed, then teasingly said he could jerk off anyway, with me in mind...because we're not flesh-and-blood brother and sister. He bit his lip for a moment, and seemed to find it exciting what was being discussed here. He hesitated for a moment, smiled, and then said, "Well, maybe I should do that then." And impulsively I reacted just a bit too quickly with "may I watch you do that?". That might have gone a bit too far for him at the time, and he said calmly "That might be allowed next time Sandra... we'll see. But for now: turn around for me one more time, so that I can get some more have more in mind". And obediently I gave him one more look at my backside, at my buttocks, before I walked down the stairs, back to my bedroom.

I closed the door and in no time I had taken off my bikini and was now naked in front of the mirror. Oh how excited I was about this! I let my index finger go to the opening of my pussy, and felt how incredibly wet I had become from this conversation with Teun. I fell on my bed, spread my legs a bit, and started caressing myself, fingering myself, closing my eyes... and thinking how Teun is now probably/hopefully (thinking of me!) wash off. In my mind I was with his beautiful body, his erect cock...and whether he would shoot a lot of cum, whether he would moan or not. And above all: what exactly would he fantasize about? About my body, my breasts? That he would touch me, finger me maybe? I'd heard from my girlfriends that they found it exciting, turned on when their boyfriends came... but I'd never seen a cock, not limp, not stiff, and not squirting. The internet didn't really exist in 1995, and I had never seen porn. So I just had my thoughts. But with this in my mind I came within a few minutes moaning softly deliciously.

Later in the day we saw each other downstairs and looked at each other deeply "beaming" (I don't know if that word is used outside Brabant). The ice was broken, and in addition to the normal, pleasant brother-sister contact, 3 days later this time Teun took the initiative to ask me something cheeky. I was cleaning out my wardrobe when he came in quietly and said "Hey San, I just wanted to let you know that the day before yesterday I found it exciting and exciting, and that I um... came pretty good with you in mind . And later in the day, before I went to sleep again!". I smiled, and said I was glad to hear that, and that I had played myself a bit too. He blushed a little, and then said a little hesitantly "Remember when you asked if you could take a look?". Oh dear, yes, I remembered that...I hadn't forgotten that. And now he became a bit bolder again, and immediately asked: "You can watch if I jerk off while I look at you. But: then I want to see something more than just your bikini!".

Oh dear, what had I started? I found this super super super exciting, a bit forbidden, but very exciting. Teun now really gave me permission that I may watch his body, his erect penis, while he would jerk off to me full of lust. My heart beat faster, and I said nonchalantly but also enthusiastically "Yes, that sounds like fun! Shall I come to your room in my bikini bottoms and without a top?". His smile was wide, and he said "Deal! And I'm sure I'm not the first guy to see your bare tits!". If only he knew that I had never let a boy see my breasts before. I immediately suggested: "Tonight then, after 7 o'clock, when mom and dad are playing tennis?". Ok, the deal was made.

It seemed like an eternity before it was 7 o'clock. I heard Teun come out of the shower, and he knocked on my bedroom door and said "I'm ready Sandra, so I'll hear it if you are too". My heart was pounding in my throat and I yelled that I would be right there. I stood in front of the mirror in my bikini and was ready! I doubted for a moment whether I should really come topless to his room, but I was a little nervous now. So I decided to come to him in my full bikini. I walked up the stairs and my smiling brother was sitting on his bed with a towel around his waist. I smiled too...and without thinking too much I took off my top and gave him a look at my teenage breasts. I felt very, very exposed, because no boy had ever seen me like this. I walked over to his bed and stopped about a foot away. He looked intently at my body, at my breasts, and finally pulled his towel away. Oh wow, his dick was already stiff! And jeez, I had no idea about it yet, but this seemed like a great format! Without saying a word Teun started to jerk off quietly, the movement was exactly as I had thought (and had heard from my girlfriends). I tried to look a bit more sultry, and pressed my breasts together, so that they looked a bit bigger...then he started to moan softly, and said "you have nice tits sis!". To that I reacted very, very impulsively with "And you have a nice penis Teun! Can I give it a try?".

Teun stopped jerking off for a while, thought for a while... and then he said: "This is going a bit far, isn't it? If we continue to keep in touch normally, without any weird feelings between us, then eh... you can." Just do it, I think. Let's see how well you jerked off your ex-boyfriends, haha!". I laughed, and said I'd never done that before, which he seemed hard to believe. I sat down next to him on the bed, he leaned back and looked at me. Unusually and cautiously, I took his erect cock in my right hand, and began to copy the movement he had done to himself before. That went easily, and he began to moan softly again, looking at my hands, face and breasts. Without asking, he felt my breasts as I jerked off more and more skillfully. After a few minutes he said: "Oh Sandra, I can't take it much longer... I'll be right over". And as if that were fuel for my curiosity / horniness I now started to move even faster, and I watched attentively and in amazement how the wisps of cum came out of his penis, and partly landed on his stomach, and the rest dripped from his head to his down, over my hands. He moaned and said how much he liked it.

With a little bit of disgust but especially with a lot of horniness I looked at the white stuff that was stuck to my hands. I didn't know what to do with that, until Teun gave me a towel with which I wiped it off. Wow, I jerked off a boy for the first time!

Before I left his room, I pressed my breasts together one more time while Teun looked at me. I concluded with "Are we going to do this more often this holiday?". Still naked and enjoying the afterglow, he nodded with a promising smile!

A lot more would happen this summer!

(Part 2 is in progress)