Janet gets horny when she sees her brother wearing a jock strap.

Janet didn’t drag her butt out of bed until just before eleven o’clock in the morning. When she got up she stood in front of her full length mirror and studied her image while brushing her hair and trying to decide what to wear on the sweltering summer day. She smiled at the image that she saw in the mirror, she was correct in her appraisal; wearing only a sports bra and boy-toy pants, her usual bedtime attire, she reconfirmed in her mind that she did indeed look pretty damn hot.

Much earlier in the day her Mom and Dad had left for work, but her Mom would be coming back home soon, she’s only working a half day, and that’s the reason why Janet had to get out of bed. She didn’t want her mother coming home and finding her still in bed at noon.

Just as Janet turned sideways to look at her butt in the mirror, out the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a reflection of her brother going past her half open bedroom door. She knew that her brother was the only other person in the house.

There was something odd about what she had glimpsed though. Something wasn’t right. Her first impression, for a split second there, was that John wasn’t wearing any clothes. She had a fleeting glimpse of a lot of flesh. Did she just see his butt? Was her brother walking around the house naked? Oh, I can’t pass up this chance, I just gotta see that, she thought.

She had a vague and distant memory of the last time she saw her brother naked, they were a lot younger. Her brother is a year and a half older then her. Her memory was of her brother standing in front of her in a bathtub. Both were naked and she remembered that his little pee-pee was stiff and pointing straight at her.

She remembered the incident because of the traumatic effect of all the yelling and the crying. Their Dad had walked in the bathroom and caught Janet touching the tip of her older brother’s thingy with her finger.

She remembered her Dad got very angry and threatened to whip her and her brother’s butts if he ever caught them touching each other again. They were never allowed to bathe together again after that incident. Her Dad warned her very sternly to never touch any boy’s thingy again, ever!

She smiled a little smile, if her Dad only knew what she’d learned from her ex-boyfriend about touching boys’ thingies. He’d keel over from a heart attack.

Janet hurried across the room to her bedroom door and yanked the door the rest of the way open and quickly stuck her head out into the hallway. She looked in the same direction that John was heading and her mouth dropped open in surprise.

As John walked down the stairs to the first floor, Janet left her bedroom and quickly tiptoed down the carpeted hallway stealthily following him.

She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. She could clearly see that John wasn’t naked, but besides the socks and running shoes, she couldn’t tell what he was actually wearing.

Janet was fascinated and not just a little turned on, as she watched her brother’s bare ass cheeks undulating as he walked. Damn she thought John has got a good-looking and muscular ass, powerful thighs, and strong back. She felt a twinge in her pussy as she quietly trailed her big brother as he descended the stairs.

When John turned the corner at the bottom of the stairwell is when Janet got to see a profile view of whatever that thing was that John was wearing. She had briefly looked at that particular piece of apparel before when she’d seen it in the dirty clothes hamper but she hadn’t actually figured out what it was.

By : Koyote

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