THE GAME {#1 kinky tales} Completed

Act 1 #1

It took him entirely too long to realize that he was staring, or that he had stopped in the middle of a sentence. He'd never seen Ashlie quite so revealed to him; he hadn't been prepared. Sebastian's brain searched for words, but it seemed entirely too focused on what she looked like in front of him and what it made him want of her.

Ashlie had not expected him either. She had wanted to take a shower because she simply felt... dirty after asking if Sebastian wanted 'help' and then being denied. But now he was there, he was staring at her shamelessly, and whether he knew it or not, he fully hardened in the time it took him to gather his wits.

"Ashlie I came to tell you..." he started, watching Ashlie walk towards him and stop but a foot away.

"Shhhh," she said. "you don't have to say anything."

Ashlie removed her hand from her chest and watched her big brother's eyes widen. She was giving him an uninhibited view of her breasts; she knew that he'd wanted it badly.

"It's okay Sebastian," she said. He took it as permission to look at her, up and down. He took in every inch that he could see, from the beautiful tits she was baring for him, to the perfect, little pink nipples that graced them. He saw her abs, strong and smooth, the way her sides curved to her soft-yet-thin hips. He longed to know what she looked like without those adorable bottoms on, but hadn't he come in to say something to her? At the moment it felt like he was just there to look.

"It's okay Sebastian," Ashlie repeated, "you can touch me." She took his hands and brought them just below her chest. He grasped her, making it clear that he didn't expect to let go. Ashlie guided his hands upward over each tit before letting him do it on his own. His eyes rolled when he finally got his hands on them.

Ashlie surprised him with a kiss. She'd leaned in while he was distracted and planted it on his lips. Firm and knowing, it lingered for a few, meaningful seconds. Upon breaking, Ashlie slowly bent at the knees.

She held on to Sebastian as her knees made contact with the thick bathmat in front of the sink. Carefully, watching him, she pulled the waistband of his sweats over his cock. He did not protest.

She knew he didn't wear underwear beneath them! Ashlie thought victoriously. 'But oh ma goodness was he more than I was prepared for,' Ashlie thought. Perhaps she'd had some idea that he was big, but his cock was much more than she'd seen before. It looked like she could hold it with two hands.

So she did, watching him intently the whole time, Ashlie gently moved her hands toward him. As they slid up his thick quads and lingered an inch or two away, Sebastian's cock throbbed in anticipation; he needed her to touch him.

That made Ashlie smile wide. It was comforting; he wanted her. Seeing his little happy to finally take hold of him, Sebastian felt like this was what he had truly come upstairs for.

"Ash" he breathed, unbelieving that her hands were now wrapped around him.

Again she smiled and held him firmly. The contented little teen slid her hands up and then down, watching how the surface of his shaft followed the path of her grip. Sebastian thought she was the prettiest thing he'd ever seen with the look of pure wonder and excitement on her face.

A couple times she slid her hands intently back and forth. He was so warm; Ashlie could feel the flowing heat in his penis. Every stroke or so she could feel a throb in his cock, and by look on his face it must have felt good. The fluttering feeling in Ashlie's tummy returned with intensity each second that their eyes held. Her hopes had been only temporarily dashed. It was hard to believe that she'd come this far, but clear to Ashlie that she was glad that Sebastian was finally in her hands.