William and Ann Ch. 2

William and Ann
Chapter 2

“WHAT?!” yelled Will.

“Let me in, Will.”

“Why, so you can make fun of me? I told you I’m sorry.”

“You have to clean up your mess before it dries.”

“I will when you leave, Ann.”

“Will, let me in. I want to see it again.”

“NO! I shouldn’t have ever gone this far.”

”Open the door and we can talk about it. I’m not going to ask you again.”

“OK. Fuck!” He got up and opened his bedroom door. He had put on a pair of white briefs, so Ann was somewhat disappointed. She was looking forward to a second glimpse of her brother’s cock.

She went over to his bed and sat down at the foot of it. William sat at the other end with his face still red from embarrassment. She figured she would ease his mind and start out the discussion.

“Will, I am flattered that you think I’m attractive, even if I am your sister, but I haven’t ever seen a boy do what you did, and I sure wasn’t expecting it to happen in my room, and not with you. Your stuff got on my floor and my bed. It even was sticking to my doorknob. It just shocked me, and being scared to death while naked in my room didn’t help.”

“Yeah, Ann. You are cute and I couldn’t help myself. My body just reacted. I just wanted to scare you, but seeing you naked was too much for me. I don’t get to look at too many hot girls in person.”

“I know you don’t have a girlfriend or anything, and I don’t mind playing with you like a boyfriend. It would give us both experience. You could learn about girls and I could find out about older boys. They’re cuter than those freshmen who keep wanting to call me and pass me notes in class. Maybe we can go on a fake date sometime.”

“That’d be cool. Where would you want to go?”

“I’ll let you decide, but make it worth my while.”

“Okay. So, let me go clean up the mess. Come show me where it is. I’ll get a wet rag and meet you in there.” He got up, went to the bathroom to wet a washrag, and walked into Ann’s room again.

She was standing next her bed and pointed to the knob. He wiped it clean and she pointed at the carpet with the dollops of white. He got down on his knees and scrubbed them until they were gone. He looked up at her and she pointed to her bed. She watched as he got up and thought she would give him tease. She lifted her slick purple nightgown just enough to expose her thighs making it look like she was wearing a miniskirt. William took notice and grabbed her leg as he acted as if she was needed for leverage to get up. Feeling that tender skin in the palm of his head caused an immediate rise in his briefs. Because of their tightness, it was straining against the cotton fabric. He was glad he was able to hide by bending over to clean the wet spots that had landed on Ann’s bed and pillow.

“Make sure you get all of it. I don’t want to lay on your semen while I’m sleepin’. Ha ha. I’m a poet and didn’t know it.”

“Very funny. Ha ha.” He wasn’t amused.

Ann started getting the giggles and fell to her knees because she was laughing so hard. As she slid down, William, who still had his hand on her thigh, allowed his hand to move up the inside of her gown as she dropped to her knees.