This story from Lovingbrother44 has been read 1 8 0 2 0 times. I was a sixteen year old who had an incredible curiosity about, but absolutely no knowledge of, the intricacies of intimate relations between men and women. It was a subject in which my previous knowledge had been limited to a nudist magazine; found discarded by the road, which had had all the genitalia, male and female, eradicated by airbrushing. Of course now having possession of even a limited knowledge rather than diminishing my curiosity increased it. We lived in a small town on the East Coast. My family consisted of my parents, myself, and my two sisters.

My sister knows that I look at naked women on the Internet for a while after we are sent to bed. Sometimes she comes in and looks at them too. In the morning I looked at her across the table as we ate breakfast.

It was a hot, sweaty night that night. It's always really hot around here that time of year. Our parents were out of town, and me and my sister at eighteen, a year younger than me were watching TV. Even with the lights off and the AC on full blast, it was like an oven in there, and we were both completely drenched in sweat, so much so our clothes were completely soaked.