2 comments/ 33717 views/ 4 favorites Ch. 04 My Little Presents By: Northwest741 Authors Note. If you enjoy this or any of my other stories, please feel free to pass on your feedback or email me personally. Thanks. My Little Presents The following days, Julie and I didn't get much time alone together. She was seeing a lot of her boyfriend Chris, and at least twice a week she was sleeping over at his house, much to my annoyance. To satisfy my longing for Julie I intensified my visits to her room. At least once a day I found myself sitting at her dressing table, looking through her lingerie drawers sniffing and fondling her sexy underwear, hoping to find a new addition to her collection. Julie knew I was particularly fond of her lacy, skimpy see-through bras, bustiers, thongs, g-strings which made up the majority of her underwear collection. I guessed these were her favourite too. Once I'd selected a bra or panties, I'd hold them to my nose, taking deep breaths, inhaling Julie's wonderful aroma. I'd already decided that today I would borrow one of her thongs to wear. I carefully choose a nice light blue lacy one, which I quickly slipped on before redressing myself and leaving her room. It felt so sexy wearing such a tiny thong, the thin strap neatly tucked between my buttock cheeks and the tiny lace fabric barely covering my flaccid cock and balls beneath my jeans. I decided that I was going to wear her thong for the rest of the day. It certainly felt good at the moment. In fact, it wasn't too long before I'd almost forgotten I was wearing it and throughout the day I couldn't help but wonder just what my work colleagues would say if only they knew of my little secret. I smiled to myself at the thought. Later that evening, after bidding mum, dad, and Julie goodnight I made my way to my room. Once there, I undressed ready for bed and caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror wearing Julie's thong. I smiled. As I stood admiring myself in the mirror, my cock slowly began to twitch and jerk itself back to life, as blood rushed through its veins swelling my cock to its full size, as it tried, and succeeded, to escape the tiny thong. Although I looked ridiculous wearing such a skimpy thong, with my dick creeping out at the waistband exposing it's shiny red head and my balls hanging out at either side of the tiny thong, I couldn't help but feel sexy and aroused. It was a huge turn on. Quickly I pulled the thong off, and sitting on the edge of my bed I began my usual nightly routine. Grasping my cock with one hand, I slowly began to stroke and squeeze my semi-erection and smiled to myself, as my shiny red swollen head emerged from beneath the confines of my foreskin, glistening with pre-cum. It wasn't long before it was rock hard and standing erect like a flagpole, perfectly straight and fully aroused. As I massaged my swollen cock with a slow twisting movement of my hand, I moaned then groaned, before increasing my tempo, and pumping the full length of my hungry cock. It wasn't long before I quickly brought myself to the point of no return. My cock was about to erupt. Grabbing Julie's thong I held it in front of my engorged dick, ready to catch all of my thick gooey sperm for her. Suddenly gasping, I felt myself go rigid before my cock twitched, then ejaculated, again and again, depositing a huge pool of my thick creamy cum into Julie's thong. I pumped and milked my cock for every last drop of my precious seed, taking care to make sure the thong caught it all. Julie's tiny blue lacy thong was covered in my thick, sticky, gooey mess, and looking down on it, I knew instantly what I was going to do with her thong. I took a few minutes to get my breath back, while waiting for my cock to lose its erection, before wrapping a towel around my waist. I quickly took Julie's sodden thong and placed it under her quilt, knowing that when she went to bed that night she couldn't help but see it. As I left her room, I smiled to myself thinking of her reaction when she found my 'present'. Our rooms were separated by a single studded wall and each of our beds faced the wall, back to back. As I lay in bed, I strained my ears and listened for Julie, but was disappointed after almost thirty minutes without hearing a sound from Julie's room. I decided that even though I couldn't hear her, by now she must have found my present. With that thought on my mind, I slowly began playing with my semi erect member again. Just the thought of masturbating while thinking of Julie, and Julie masturbating while she was probably thinking of me, was a huge turn on and it wasn't long before my hand was covered in my own gooey mess. I licked my fingers clean one by one before going to sleep spent and exhausted, with a huge mischievous grin on my face. The following morning, I met Julie as she was rushing out to work. With a pretty smile and a sparkle in her eye, she thanked me for her little present and told me how much she had enjoyed it. "Mmmm... It tasted lovely...," she said with a playful wink. That was the start of something new for me. Not only was I visiting Julie's room and wearing her underwear each week, I was now visiting her room to borrow her panties on a regular basis to leave my little presents for her. After filling them with my thick sticky cum, I would slip back and leave them under her quilt, knowing that it would only be a few minutes before she would find and savour them. This was beginning to be a real thrill. I was beginning to get quite obsessed with Julie's underwear. Now that she knew I was wearing her bras, panties and bustiers, I made no secret of my trips to her room to collect my trophies for the day. Sometimes I'd even go to her room in the morning, while she was getting ready for work and help myself. Some days she would just stand and look on, while on other occasions she would select an item for me to wear. It soon dawned on me, that my wearing her underwear turned Julie on as much as it turned me on. She was getting a huge kick out of knowing I was wearing her underwear, especially when I wore them throughout the day at work. I too, would get such a thrill out of wearing her lacy underwear against my body, her tiny thongs and g-strings buried between the cheeks of my buttocks, and the pretty bras and bustiers covering my chest. Sometimes, to finish off, I would even wear her stockings before continuing to dress for work or an evening out at the pub. If only my work colleagues or friends knew of my little secret. I shivered at the thought. One evening, I was sitting in my room when Julie popped her head around the door. "Do you mind if I come in for a minute?" Julie didn't wait for my reply, but came in and made herself comfortable in my armchair, and started telling me about a row she had had with Chris earlier in the day. They were due to go to a party tonight. "If he thinks I'm going to that fucking party with him, he's fucking dreaming." she hissed. Julie explained how she'd rowed with Chris over an old girlfriend of his and how these days, for some reason, she always seemed to be phoning him lately. Now she was in no mood for a night out with him. We chatted for a while, laughing about our night out together with Wendy, the previous week at the club in town. Julie admitted that she couldn't believe, no one had noticed our friend 'Stephanie' was a little bit on the 'butch' side. Julie smiled, as she remembered the evening when her brother fucked her for the first time, and the intense orgasm that she had had that evening. An orgasm like no other she'd experienced before with Chris, or any of her other past boyfriends. While she dreamed and fantasized, I couldn't help but notice that Julie was rubbing her crotch. I stared in disbelief as I realised Julie was jerking herself off in front of me. She was sat in my armchair, her legs spread wide and I could just see up her miniskirt, where I saw her fingers rubbing her black lacy panties. When she noticed that I was staring, she withdrew her fingers, then smiling she placed them at her mouth and began to tease me. Looking me directly in the eye, she seductively began licking and sucking her fingers, one by one, before replacing them back under her skirt. She kept this up for about ten minutes, teasing and taunting me with her soft moans and heavy breathing, before I noticed she had closed her eyes and a huge smile had crept over her face. I knew with her laboured breathing, soft moans and gasps that she was about to have her orgasm. "Cum for me sis... Finger your pussy for me sis..." I urged, in a low whisper. Julie, was now frantically pumping her pussy, one hand holding her panties aside, while her fingers thrust deep inside her wet pussy. I watched mesmerized as her juices were flowing, and the noisy sound as her fingers worked her pussy, before she suddenly went rigid, closed her eyes then gasped as her orgasm flooded through her. She never seemed to last long before her first orgasm. I was truly amazed to watch my sister masturbate in front of me. I'd never seen another woman masturbate before and it was truly exciting to watch. Once she had calmed down, she wriggled out of her panties then wiping her pussy with them, she threw them at me. "You don't need to use a fresh pair tonight, these will do." With that, Julie straightened her skirt and left my room, heading back downstairs to the living room, while I sat there on my bed with her little black panties, wet and soiled. Raising them to my nose, I breathed in deeply... intoxicated by the aroma and the smell of her sex, and it wasn't long before I had my cock out and was furiously masturbating myself, trying to fill Julie's panties. I was duly rewarded after a few minutes with three decent sized globules that landed perfectly in Julie's panties, then, stuffing my cock back into my jeans, I gathered Julie's panties before tiptoeing into her room. I pulled back her quilt and laid the panties down, a thick pool of fresh cum on full view for her to see. While I was in Julie's room, I quickly searched through her drawers and found Julie's 'Girl Gone Bad' lingerie. It comprised of a see-through black babydoll nightie, with peek-a-boo cups and split front and matching open front g-string. I paused to think for a moment, picturing Julie in this provocative nightie, then I decided to take a gamble, I took the nightie and g-string and withdrew to my room. Once undressed, I slipped on Julie's sexy nightie and g-string, and instantly became aroused as the soft delicate fabric touched my body. My cock poking through the split in the g-string and I felt the thin elastic hidden between my cheeks. I looked in the mirror to admire myself. The nightie was totally see-through, with peek-a-boo splits, which exposed my nipples, while the tiny g-string with my cock sticking through the open front didn't even cover my balls. Almost immediately my cock began twitching and jerking into life. I dived straight into bed and reaching for my erection, I once again began to masturbate, but this time, once I had ejaculated I licked and swallowed every last drop of my tasty cum. The following morning I was awoken by Julie who had uncharacteristically brought me a cup of tea in bed. Not sure what Julie was after, I inadvertently sat up in bed to accept my cup of tea and immediately realising that I had allowed Julie to see me in her nightie. "You naughty boy... That's one of my favourite nighties you're wearing, I hope you haven't stained it, Steve?" "Keep your voice down!" I hissed. "Mum and dad have both gone to work, it's now nearly 9am. We've got the whole house to ourselves, so there's no need to whisper," Julie replied with a little hint of annoyance in her voice. "Sorry... I didn't want anyone barging in here and seeing me dressed in your nightie," I said defensively. "I've only brought you this cup of tea to thank you for last night's little present," Julie persisted. "My panties were drenched! You must have been saving all your lovely cum up for days, and it tasted so yummy," she added. "You're welcome sis, you know I love leaving you my little presents in the evenings..." I replied with a coy smile. Julie slowly pulled my quilt back, until I was totally exposed in her little black nightie. My cock was still poking through the little split in the front of the g-string, and although not completely flaccid, Julie quickly reached out and gave it a gentle squeeze and watched it as it jerked into life. It wasn't long before it soon became erect and without prompting, Julie flicked her long auburn hair out of her eyes, then leaning forward she buried her head in my groin, and my swollen cock was sucked deep inside her warm soft mouth. Her head bobbed up and down the length of my swollen erection, noisily sucking and slurping as I held the back of her head, forcing my cock deeper into her mouth, until the swollen head of my cock touched the back of her throat, causing Julie to gag and cough. Releasing my hold on her, she withdrew my cock from her mouth, before licking my long shaft dry and then sucking first one, then the other of my balls, before she returned my cock back into her willing mouth. A few short minutes later, I cried out to Julie that I was about to cum and withdrawing my cock from her mouth, she pointed it at her face and furiously began jerking my cock, first with one hand then with the other, until I finally ejaculated. Julie allowed each and every drop of my warm cum to land on her beautiful face before stuffing my cock back in her mouth, and sucking out the last remaining cum from the depths of my balls. What a way to wake up in the morning... I was exhausted and drained but conscious that now I had been serviced it was time to service Julie. I slipped out of the bed then ordering Julie to lie down, I untied her dressing gown. She was wearing a simple T-shirt and panties which I quickly removed, before spreading her legs nice and wide, exposing her beautiful shaven pussy. I had had that pleasure the previous week and I was pleased to note, that Julie had kept up the practice. I immediately dived down to begin sucking her wet pussy. As I parted her vulva to expose her moist lips, I pushed my tongue deep inside her juicy pussy. It didn't take me long to find her clitoris and for the next few minutes I gave it my full attention. Firstly, I used my tongue to stimulate her, then my fingers to pump Julie's dripping pussy. As I have said, she never seemed to last long before her first orgasm, and this morning was no exception. As Julie enjoyed my attention on her pussy, she held my head firmly in place between her legs, urging me to go deeper and deeper. She always had more than just, one quick orgasm and this morning, Julie was soon ready for her second. I wasn't prepared to let Julie have her second orgasm that quickly. Withdrawing my head from between her legs, I reached out to my bedside cabinet and retrieved from the drawer a lifelike and super soft vibrator. Julies eyes lit up at the sight of my vibrator, and before she had chance to ask me, "Why do you have a vibrator in your bedside cabinet?" I was already working her pussy. Slowly at first, I worked the vibrator around her vulva, then teasing Julie, I let the vibrator part her lips, and just as she was expecting the vibrator to enter her, I withdrew it. "Please, please Steve," she begged, before I finally let her have the vibrator. "Oh, oh god... that, that feels nice." Julie stuttered, as I began to push, twist and turn my vibrator inside her hungry pussy. The gentle humming noise that escaped from Julie's pussy as the vibrator worked its magic was soon superseded by Julie's moans of pleasure. Just as she was about to cum, I withdrew my vibrator and buried my head between her legs. Julie screamed out, and her thighs gripped my head holding me firmly as she wriggled and released her orgasm. My face was covered with her juices. I used my tongue as best as possible to lick my chin and upper lip. It tasted wonderful, but before I could finish, Julie was helping herself, and licking my face and chin. With a huge grin on her face, she kissed me on the lips and thanked me, then pulling back the crisp cotton duvet she slid in. "Are you joining me?" She asked, in a tone that meant 'no' was not an option. Still wearing her nightie, I joined her, and snuggling up, I held her in a tight embrace. It felt like heaven. What a nice way to start the day, I thought...