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It was about a week later when I slipped out of my bedroom to go to the kitchen. My brother in law was as normal sitting in front of the TV his back towards my room. In any case, as I was getting a drink in the kitchen he sneaked up behind me and tapped me on my shoulder. I spilled my water. He apologized for startling me and said he was also embarrassed about what had occurred the week before. I was excessively humiliated and words would not come to me so I ran back to my bedroom. I did feel better that the event had been raised as though a burden had been lifted.Over the coming weeks things began to get easier and I could go to the living room and watch TV in his company. I no longer peeped through the bathroom door to my sisters bedroom even though I knew that around 10pm nightly their love making sessions began.
I did well for my PSLE and qualified to move to CHIJ in the local area. My mother felt I was mature enough to go by transport all alone and that the town religious community was a vastly improved school with better notoriety! It was in the year and I was 13 going on 14 and I was absolutely enthusiastic for young men although none had drawn near me yet. There were the Rafflesians and Josephians from the all-young men schools adjacent. Our own was obviously all-young ladies. I could see the more seasoned young ladies “dating” at the Red House bistro over the street from our community or the Magnolia lunch room at the Capitol corner.
A year ago I had officially begun having my period and was glad when mama taught me how to wear my first Kortex by then hair had effectively begun developing on my pubic area and just before school began mama had conveyed me to the business centre to shop for my first bras. By then had a respectable pair of boobs, probably acquired from mama’s qualities… hers were gigantic. Returning home one evening I felt somebody tapping my shoulder and a natural voice calling “Min… Min”. I saw my future brother in law and promptly reddened and was tongue-tied. He cut truly a dashing figure in long sleeves and tie and looking so masculine. “I thought I’d give you a lift home” he said.
Before I could react he led me by the arm to his Mercedes Benz. He was extremely rich, he looked like a sugar daddy and liked to show people. Some way or another I felt complimented and was hoping some of my fellow students would see me! I was a bit over awed and when I entered the car let out a girlie giggle.
“Surprised? Once again sorry for that evening but the bathroom wasn’t locked!” I said nothing so he said, “don’t stress I won’t tell anybody. It will be our little secret. There is nothing to worry about. Your sister let me know she was doing that to herself when she was 12 as well! She is one horny young lady you know… consistently I need to fulfill her… .” He then said, “You have been peeping at us right?” I frowned and blushed. He snickered. “You know it’s cannot just be a coincidence that every time I have intercourse to your sister you needed to go to the toiler.” I dawned on me that on each of my peeping session I flushed the toilet afterwards. I stayed silent. Steve was in full control after all he was so much more experienced. “What did you see?”
I remained silent!
“What would you be able to see through the key gap? I’ll tell you what – next time I will leave the window wide open that leads onto the balcony. That way you can have an uninterrupted view. What do you think?” He said, “Really you are an exceptionally sexy lady. I like you. You’re exceptionally developed for your age.” I took a glanced up at him. “I mean you’ve got a nice rack and set of pins!” he kept buttering me up.
I was indeed complimented by what he said. I did actually wander off in a fantasy land of him being my beau and more than once fantasized him having intercourse with me. How I needed to experience his mouth on my tits or giving me oral with his diverse tongue replacing my own particular fingers! Very soon we drove into St. Patrick’s Road and he ceased his auto a distance from our home. I figure he didn’t want mama or ah mama to see him getting me home.
As I got off his auto he said “see you” and turned around the car around.
Throughout the evening my psyche was pondering my brother in law and what he said. The hugeness this did not occur to on me. Maybe I was still excessively youthful and gullible, making it impossible to know I was being controlled by lies! Indeed I was feeling glad and discombobulated and as I washed up I was fingering myself envisioning that he was putting his cock in me.
He and my step-sister were late. She gave some reason about having to stay back in class. We had already eaten. Ok, mama saved the best for her and as they ate I went to my bedroom to sulk. It wasn’t fair that she was the favoured one with my Gran Mama and she had him too.
About 9.30 I went to the lounge and sat to watch TV – he was there too. There was music on and I watched in silence not talking or looking at him. Not long after, he got up… walked in front of me catching my eyes and winked. He winked at me! He went into sisters room and I heard the lock clicked. I kept staring at the TV without by myself as Ok mama and mama had officially gone to bed. My brother was laying down with mama it appeared all sleeping soundly. The entire house was calm aside from the intermittent snicker or squeak originating from my step-sisters room. After about 15 minutes I slipped to the balcony – my interest to see if he had done what he said in the car was too much as I walked to the balcony window of my sis’s bedroom.
Yes, the windows were opened and a faint table-light was on. I crawled up to her window I was apprehensive, energized and my heart appeared to thump so boisterously I was sure that they could hear me. The window was secured by a half-length shade simply coming to the ledge and as the periodic breeze blew the hole extended and I could look uninterrupted into the room. Her bed was by the window with her head just underneath. There she was not completely nude but rather her T-shirt was pulled up uncovering her bra-less boobs and her smaller than expected skirt was trekked up at her waist. Steve was between her legs eating her pussy and his 2 hands were kneading her bosoms. Sis was having a good time being eaten by her stud, groaning delicately and contorting her body as the delight consumed her. The window shade fluttered somewhat higher in the breeze and I am certain Steve saw me! In his position he was directly in front of the window. After that he was by all accounts working much harder and seemingly enjoying his performance – for my purpose? Sis was kicking her pelvis now as though fucking his face she was orgasming and I could hear her screaming to him for more.
My future brother in law stood up in front of her removing his jeans and briefs. His prick sprung out like a spring unleashed. It was hard, the foreskin pulled back uncovering a shimmering head. It looked immense so close upwards of 5 – 6 inches in length – it was the first mans erect penis I had seen so close up? He climbed on top of her and thrust his cock into to her mouth and began to throat fuck her. He held the back of her head as she gagged on it spittle coming out the sides and bottom of her mouth. He was only a few feet from me and he looked directly at me and I saw him gave me the saucy wink once more! I was so embarrassed and felt my face flush but I could not leave this erotic scene now and my pussy was on fire.
I put my hand under my undies and felt how wet I had become and I was longing to finger myself. He made her suck him harder and push his dick even deeper into her throat…urging her “cum-on baby … you better not stop… make me cum”… verging on choking her as she gagged and at long last he came and shot his spunk down her throat and the sides of her mouth. I immediately snuck away and went into my room before my sis or he got up. I heard him leave as I was masturbating under my bed covers.