Kasumi had long straight black hair to his waist and mesmerizing brown eyes. His lips stood out like bright red rose petals on his pale translucent like skin. His built was so slim that it was one of the reason I never thought of laying a hand on him. He was a gentle soul, always calm and collective. Nothing flustered him. He was like an idol. I, next to him, seemed like the cold and serious brother. At first, it was the ultimate case of a brother-complex, but as I grew older, my feelings for him grew stronger. Soon, my dreams were filled with Kasumi with legs wide open for me to enter. I'd wake up drenched in sweat with a throbbing hard on. No matter how much times I jerked off, I was never satisfied. Guilt ate at me every time I jizzed all over myself just thinking about pounding into my little brother's frail body, having him moaning my name in that sweet voice of his. * The night before my departure, I decided to hang out with some of my friends. They wanted to give me a. I didnt think that you would have sex&hellip,that early though. I could tell that she was implying that I would have sex sometime within the month, and I was a little aroused by that. What really took me by surprise was her next question. How did it feel like? she asked attentively. I raised an eyebrow and looked at her carefully. Well it felt really&hellip,good, like I was in heaven, or more like heaven was centered at&hellip,well you know&hellip,my groin. She smiled, amused, and then asked, What did you do? I was confused. What do you mean? We had sex and that was it. Did you do any&hellip,foreplay? Foreplay, I echoed. I knew exactly what it was since I watched porn but I didnt really want to o it as I didnt want to stick my face in the place where girls peed and although I wanted to have a blowjob, I wasnt sure if a girl really like that either. Yes, you know what it is right? Well yeah I do but Im not really sure if I want to do it. So you didnt do it? I shook my head. There was.
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