I woke in the middle of the night.

I woke in the middle of the night to giggling and moans. Of coarse my attractive older brother had company again. The 3rd night this week, and they were always if different. I'd snuck to his door a few times to catch a look at his new brod, they were always around my age, 16. He has a good build, and a gorgeous face, but he always insisted on going for girls at least 5 years younger than him. I slowly crawled out of bed and walked down the hallway to his room. His door was cracked as usual. It was crazy how our parents never said anything. I peered into his room, and immediately my mouth fell open. Whenever I watched he normally was already doing the girl of the night. But this time, escort has rock hard member was completely visible to me. I felt myself instantly become wet. I had only had sex once, and it was terrible, watching my brother came me something to rub myself too. I slipped my hand into my waistband and started to rub my wet lips. After a few minutes of watching I scurried off to bed, and dreamed of how he would feel inside me. I woke up the next morning, and groggily walked to the kitchen. My brother was cooking eggs. "You really need to keep your girls quite, I'm tired of waking up every night." "You're just jealous." He snapped back with a cheeky smile on his face. "That's not the point, bayan escort I need my beauty rest." We both laughed, his face turned serious, "have you been watching?" I could feel my face heat up. I manage to stutter a "no." "Are you sure? I've seen moving around my door every night." He was staring right at me now, his face remained calm but the veins in his arms indicated otherwise. I took a sip of my orange juice, "please don't be mad." "I'm not mad, but why do you watch?" "I have to get ready for school." I started to walk out of the kitchen as he grabbed my wrist pulling me back. "I'm not mad, it's kinda hot how you've been watching me. What do you think?" "I don't know, escort bayan I like watching, I don't know what to think." "How would you like to be my girl of the night?" A mischievous grin stretched across his face. "I'm not very good." "Just promise to do what I say, and it will be fine." I looked into his eyes, this is so wrong, but I couldn't help myself. "I promise." I hopped into the shower that night before crawling into bed, shaving my legs, and perfecting my landing strip. I put on some pink panties then immediately took them off and decided on a long t shirt. My stomach was filled with butterfly's as I laid in bed. Was I suppose to go to him or would he come and get me? Around midnight I heard a knock on my wall. I looked at myself quickly before slowly walking to his room. I pushed open his door and stood in the doorway, he was sitting in his computer chair staring at my bare legs.