Date: Wed, 25 Sep 2002 23:22:35 -0700 From: Martin Cory Subject: the real colleen's erotic adventure part 2 This story contains details of explicit sexual acts. If you're under eighteen, or are turned off by explicit sexual contact, stop reading here. Otherwise, enjoy! Colleen's Erotic Adventures 2 by Martin Cory mcory21@hotmail.com Everyday after school I couldn't wait to get home so I could play with myself. The more I looked at those pictures the more I wanted to share my experience; actually act out some of the erotic scenes in the magazine and in my head; but who? I mean, how could I initiate an erotic encounter? I thought about this everyday while continuing my masturbation antics at home. I thought a likely candidate for my perversions should be a girl; one that I thought would be willing to experiment with sex. A girl with an open mind...and a perverted mind! My friend Angie and I had known each other for so long; we always talked about all kinds of stuff together; we ran with mostly the same crowd. I pretty much trusted her, but I was also fearful... I mean, if I approached this the wrong way I could create serious damage, not only to my relationship with Angie, but the risk of my dirty little secret being exposed and everyone knowing I was a pervert; it could've ruined me. I decided I had to try though. I reasoned that: if it worked, it could be awesome! Since Angie and I chummed around quite a bit, it wasn't out of the ordinary that I invited her over to my house after school one day. When we got to my house we fixed ourselves some snacks and went to my room to watch TV. We laughed at the trailer trash people on `Jerry Springer'; there was some kind of love triangle going on with two sisters and their brother; it was weird and funny, but somehow erotic and interesting too. As we watched, intrigued, Angie said something a little unbelievable, "...that is so gross, yet I find myself enthralled by the idea of a brother and sister having sex; or two sisters, for that matter..." "Enthralled?" I asked. "Yeah...I dunno, like it seems disgusting and all, but somehow it's kinda sexy...ya know? Like, because it's so forbidden... I don't know, it just seems dirty and naughty... dangerous! ...and that just makes it more of a turn-on." Angie replied. I didn't know how to respond. I mean, here I had invited her over because I wanted to try and have sex with her; my only fear being: she might think I was a sicko...and here she is spouting off the most perverted stuff I could think of; or, I should say: that I didn't think of... I began to say something but caught myself. I thought for a moment, "If I seem too eager, she might get suspicious..." "Eeyyou! ...that would be like me having sex with my brother!" I said. "...or with your sister..." she said, "...or both..." Whoa! ...my little sister...holy shit! ...the thought had never occurred to me. Laura; she just seemed so small, so innocent... She was thirteen; pretty close to fourteen; I don't even know if she knew that much about sex. I sat there for a moment, daydreaming. Laura must be interested in sex; or, at least curious... I mean, it wasn't so long ago that I was her age...hell; I'm only a little over a year older than her; so I knew she must think about sex. "Colleen? ...Caw-leeen?" "Huh?" I responded. "What's up? ...you kinda spaced out there for a minute..." Angie said. "Oh...I just thought of something..." I said. "Oh? What?" "Nothing..." "Nothing?" Angie paused and raised her eyebrows at me. "Well...it's just a little embarrassing..." I stuttered. After a short pause, Angie furrowed her brows, squinted her eyes at me, and asked: "Were you thinking about fucking your brother?" "No!" I snapped. "Yeah right, you little pervert." She called me a pervert; just hearing her say those words; it was like a relief and exciting all at once. I was still kind of lost in the same daydream again. "Hell-lo?" Angie said as she waved her hand in front of my face. "...what's going on with you, Colleen?" "What? ...No! ...no, I wasn't thinking about fucking my brother ...c'mon Angie, that's sick!" "It might be sick, but the idea seems to have you mesmerized...I mean, you're in some kind of fantasy world or something..." She said. "Don't you think that kind of thing is sick, Angie?" "I just finished telling you I thought it was a turn on..." "Yeah... yeah you did, didn't you?" She nodded. "Now you can't stop thinking about it, huh?" "I'm trying..." "See; that's what makes it such a turn on...it's so dark and dangerous..." "...Mmm-humm..." I nodded. "After you fuck him, I want to hear all about it, you little slut." Mmm...that word; it sounded so good. Slut. ...I wanted to hear her say it again...I wanted to be her slut. I was coming back to reality; thinking how nonchalant Angie seemed to be; just kind of matter-of-fact; like all this talk about incestuous sex was no big deal. If she's so easy going about sex between siblings, she might just be willing to have sex with me. My head was reeling. She had broken the ice, now it was up to me to see it through. "I found some magazines in the basement." I said out of the blue. "Some magazines?" Angie quizzed; a little confused. "Some dirty magazines." I said "Oooh...really?" "Yeah...wanna see them?" Angie's face lit up, "Sure." Copyright 1998-2002 Martin Cory. All Rights Reserved comments welcome: mcory21@hotmail.com