She had seen me jack off and made me watch her masturbate too. We had seen each other naked as little kids..bathing together etc...like most kids do. And as we grew older and got interested in sex.....we learned from each other.
It was she that said I might be gay. I got pissed at her. But in my heart I suspected she was right. Whenever she had a date pick her up, she asked me what I thought of him and made me critque his body, faces, as well as character. We'd watch Olympic events and she got me to appraise the gymnasts, divers and others too. Actually it was during one of those times that she realzied I had more to say about the men then the women. My sister was younger then me..but so much older in many ways. She invited a guy over who was an upperclassman. He wored a tank top..the white kind that showed off his nipples, chest and stomach. He wore jeans that were so tight I could tell what religion he was. She invited me to join them for bowling and pizza. We had a great time..and I kept worrying that she would be pissed off at me for upstaging her. But she seemed to have a great time. "Did you like Mike?" she asked while sitting on my bed that night. She had burst into my room and interupted my jacking off..thinking of Mike. I think she knew it. "He liked you" she said. I lay in the dark....trying to sleep..thinking of his smile, laughter, the touch of his hand on my arm..and those damn tight jeans. "Harry?" his voice was heard in the dark and I thought I was going nuts. "It's me Mike" I turned on the lamp. He was standing there in my bedroom...he held his tank top in his hand. His half naked body made my cock stand up again. "Your sister said it was ok..in fact she insisted on it. Are your parents here?" I stammered that they were away for the weekend. He unbuttoned his jeans and took them off. I had never seen a naked man like that before...outside of the books I had stolen form a sex shop and the glances I got in school gym locker room, this was the first time a man was naked...standing there in front of me. "Oh, maybe I shouldn't have come..but I thought...." he said and started to put his jeans back on. "no" I blurted out "I mean..I never uh" "it's ok..me neigther. Your sister said we were alike" he sat next to me. His hand rested on my bare chest. He took my hand and put it on his naked thigh. "Maybe we can learn together" He got up and moved under my covers and we touched, felt, played, kissed, sucked and even fucked that long long night" "Great, I knew you two were meant for each other" Sis was standing by the bed where my first male lover and I were partcially covered by the blanket. "You two look great together" she tore the blanket off us. "Wow what a pair" she took the photo that now hangs on our wall. We three had breakfast, went swimming and to the flicks. "Now we have to find someone for you" Mike said to her. "I'm not sure....can you guys spot a straight man?" we laughed..I wasn't sure why at the time. Mike and I are still together..went through college as a couple..though we included others in our sexual adventures from time to time. Sis met Andre' who ended up in our bed. She said she knew he was bisexual. But then she met another man...an Air Force Officer who she married. And whenever Mike and I visit, he doesn't care that we're gay...and doesn't hide the fact from their kids either. Sis is a great person..and thanks to her, I'm happy....still in love and thoroughly fucked often. Thanks sis