My best friend when I was 16 years old was Violet and she had an older brother named Darren who was away at college at that time.  I spent many weekends at Violet’s house that summer before our junior year.

On one of those summer weekends, Darren came home for a visit.   I was introduced to him but he didn’t seem to really be interested in talking to me, so Violet and I carried on with our activities, which included listening to music and dancing in the family room, raiding the refrigerator, watching TV and sunbathing in her backyard.  

We walked into the kitchen in our bikinis after about an hour of sunbathing.  Darren was cooking some Top Ramen on the stove, glanced over at us and turned away, completely uninterested.  Violet and I opened the fridge and tried to figure out what to eat.  We were both bent over, poking into containers and grabbing items that looked edible.  I felt his eyes on me and quickly turned towards the stove.  I caught him staring at my ass and his face reddened.  He turned away quickly, finished his noodles and left the kitchen.

I couldn’t sleep very well that night.  My shoulders were a bit sunburned and it was uncomfortable.  I got out of bed and quietly headed for the bathroom to see if I could find some cream or ointment to rub on my shoulders.  The bathroom door was slightly ajar and I saw that there was a night light on.  I pushed the door open and turned on the light and gasped.  

Darren was leaning against the bathroom sink, his shorts around his ankles, jerking his cock really hard.  His eyes had been closed when I walked in but now he was looking at me, wide eyed and shocked.  I saw that his forehead and upper lip were sweaty.  

“Hey! Sorry!” he let go of his dick, grabbed a towel and covered his cock up with it.  

I didn’t know what to say so I just stared at him, with a small, embarrassed smile on my face.  

“Don’t you knock?” his toned changed from embarrassment to disdain.  He frowned at me.

“Oh.. no, no, no.  The door was open, asshole.”  I said, putting my hands on my hips.  “Don’t you even try to make this like it’s my fault I caught you whacking off in here.”  

“Okay, okay….ssssh.”  he whispered.  “I’m sorry, you’re right.  I just didn’t expect anyone to catch me.  I’m sorry, I’m really embarrassed.” His face was bright red and I felt sorry for him.

“Why aren’t you masturbating in your bedroom like a normal guy?”  I said.

He glanced quickly toward the hamper and then back at me.  His eyes were a little shifty.  I looked at the hamper.  “What?” I asked.

He shook his head.  I lifted the top of the hamper and lying there, on top of the pile, was a pair of panties I had on that day.  I covered my mouth to muffle my laughter.

“You panty sniffing pervert!” I exclaimed.  

He was really uncomfortable now.  He started to beg me to please be quiet and to please, please not mention this to anyone, especially not Violet.  I decided to give him a break. But I wasn’t going to let him off so easily.

“Do you like the way my panties smell?” I asked him.

He rolled his eyes.  “Come on, don’t ask me that.”

“Obviously you do.  I mean… I caught you…” I made jerking off motions with my hand and laughed again.

“Yes, I love the way your panties smell.  I think you’re so fucking hot.  When you were bent over in the kitchen earlier, I thought I was going to explode in my shorts.  Your body is just perfect.  I can’t believe you’re only 17 years old.”

“16 years old.”  I corrected him.

“Shit.  I am a pervert.”  he said.  We laughed together.

“Okay, because I’m a nice girl, I’m going to do something really generous tonight.” I said.

“What’s that?” he asked, suspiciously.

I took my panties off and tossed them into the hamper.  I spread my pussy lips apart and told him to get on his knees.  He knelt in front of me immediately and held my thigh with one hand.  

“Sniff it.” I invited.  “And finish your self abuse.”  ( I attended Catholic school and all the nuns referred to masturbation this way.)

He brought his nose to within an inch of my pussy and inhaled deeply.  “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”  he moaned.  “I bet it tastes like heaven.”

“I’m sure you’re right.  But tonight, you’re just going to smell it.”  I said.

He realized, I suppose, that smelling it was not as good as tasting it, but it was good enough.  He sniffed and stroked, pulling his cock as he stared at my pussy.  It made me really hot to watch him enjoying the smell of my cunt and this made me wet… which made my scent even stronger.  He started to really jerk himself hard, the wetter and more fragrant I became.  He placed his hand lightly on my ass but I didn’t protest.  He was really sweating now and jerking his cock so hard that I thought he might hurt himself.  

“Oh, Sabrina… I’m going to cum.” he announced.  He turned to one side and sprayed his cum all over the towel that was on the floor.  The same towel he covered up with when I first walked in and caught him.

He stayed on his knees for a minute before slowly rising.  He leaned against the sink, catching his breath.  

I gave him a kiss and went back to bed, forgetting all about the sunburn cream I had gone into the bathroom to get.  

That summer turned out to be the Summer of Fucking.  I introduced Violet to the wonderful world of cunilingus and eventually, I taught her and Darren that incest really is best.

But those are stories for another time…

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