EP.1: The Beginning of Corruption
I quietly approached my brother's room and listened in, hearing a tapping sound. I slowly opened the door and peeked inside. My brother was startled and quickly changed the computer screen. I felt a surge of hope and couldn't help but smile as I asked, "What were you doing?"
My brother smiled awkwardly and said, "Chatting. Do you know how to do it too?" I replied, "Yes, I do it sotis. I also watch a lot of erotic videos." He asked if I downloaded them, and I said yes, suggesting he tell when he's going to sleep so I can download so for myself. He agreed.
I returned to the living room and watched TV, but the screen didn't register in my mind. My brother said he was going to bed, so I went to my room and quickly removed all my underwear. I put on a thin, pinkish transparent nightgown and headed to his room with a racing heart.
My brother was lying in bed and seed startled when he saw . I sat down in a chair and started browsing through my favorite video sites on his computer. I couldn't use the computer well, so I only knew how to download from paid sites. I set up a download and put on headphones. Even before starting the video, I felt my brother's gaze on , and my body tingled.
I began watching Japanese videos that combined exposure and SM. There was a scene where a woman wore a dog collar and was led by a middle-aged man on a leash, crawling on a mountain path. I imagined my brother holding the leash, and it excited endlessly.
As I started to masturbate, my brother moved in his bed, but I ignored it and continued. The thought of him watching from behind drove to an intense climax.
The next morning, I decided to seduce my brother more openly. I prepared breakfast for him while wearing the sa revealing outfit. He blushed and seed hesitant to eat. I suspected he hadn't slept and had watched the entire ti.
I pretended to shower and called out for him to bring a toothbrush. He replied from outside the bathroom, and I told him to look in my bag. I wanted him to see my sex toys and the cute pink dog collar with a chain that I used for masturbation.
When he handed the toothbrush, his face was red, and he quickly turned away. I then asked for a clean cup, walking naked to the kitchen to get one. My brother looked at with a dazed expression. I glanced at his crotch, noticing it was bulging.
I smiled and returned to the bathroom, feeling excited and amused by the thrill and his reaction. I realized that exposure needed a specific target to reach its peak.
In the afternoon, I waited for my brother to return ho. I could see from the rooftop if anyone was approaching, so I knew when he was coming. As soon as he entered the house, I quickly undressed and lay on the sofa, starting to masturbate with a dildo.
I heard the sound of the front door opening, and I decided to continue in a position that would make him watch longer. I felt his presence behind , which drove into a frenzy of masturbation. As I reached climax, I turned around and saw my brother looking shocked.
He dropped his bag and ran out of the house. I quickly followed him, my legs trembling. The cool spring breeze in the empty yard heightened my arousal, and my brother's eyes were wide with fear. His pants were bulging, and I didn't hesitate. I knelt down, unzipped his pants, and took his penis into my mouth.
In the middle of the yard, I perford fellatio, losing myself in the excitent. However, my brother ejaculated into my mouth before I could react. I felt a mix of emotions as I looked up at him, his face red and eyes closed.
I stood up and hugged him, guiding his hand to my vagina. He touched silently. I whispered in his ear, "Want to do it in your room?" He didn't respond. I asked if it was his first ti, and he nodded shyly.
After our first sexual encounter, my brother and I had sex multiple tis a day. He improved his skills, but sothing was lacking. Perhaps I had beco too lascivious and needed stronger stimulation.
We had sex on the rooftop, in the yard, and even outside the front door, but my desires were never fully satisfied. My brother was cute and undoubtedly male, but sohow inadequate.
One day, while cooking naked after a shower, my brother asked about the dog collar in my bag. I explained it was for masturbation and suggested using it during sex. He declined.
He seed to want to say sothing but hesitated. I encouraged him to speak, and he ntioned that SM was involved. He revealed that he had told a friend about us, and the friend didn't believe him. The friend had asked to see proof, which my brother refused. The friend then told other delinquent friends that my brother was lying, and they pressured him into admitting it was true.
Those friends claid to keep won like toys in their apartnts, using them with leashes. Hearing this, I felt a thrill rather than concern. It gave a strange confidence that we could enjoy ourselves without our secret being exposed.
I suggested bringing those friends over, and my brother looked at without responding.
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