Kevin was my best mate, we were also regular wanking partners. On this day we had walked back to my home, which was quite close to our college. My p...rents were both at work so the house was empty. We dropped off our heavy stuff, boiled up a kettle and took ourselves upstairs to my bedroom with a cup of tea. Lounging on my bed Kev pulled a Penthouse magazine out of a plastic bag he had bought with him. This was my signal, as he started to ogle the pneumatic blondes and brunettes (still with. Mai to aisi ladkiyon ko road pe sirf dekhta tha par soch nahi tha ki kabhi inki boor ka maja marne milega. mai to hamesa dhabo me ya randikhane me hi choda tha wo v third class tune man khus kar diya. Lekin ye bata isko pataya kaise.Dost ne kaha ye to pahle se hi chodakad hai madharchod ko bahut jawani chadi hai.mai to roj raat bhar iske maje marta hoon. Mujhse pucha ki bol tu meri kya hai maine kaha mai teri rakhail hoon. Fir uske dost me mujhe pakad liya or choochi dabane laga.ake haat se. Debating whether or not just to wrap up in my black snuggie, and go on up, my left hand landed on something hard as I dropped my hands to the bed. I looked over at what I had hit to see a clothes box with a pretty purple bow on top of it. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. ‘Most likely another little doll dress from dad’s current thing,’ I thought to myself as I steeled my nerves for what I would find when I got the box open. I took a deep breath in and opened the lid. “OH MY GODS!!!” I screamed. However things became bit different slowly and sometimes while sleeping, I felt my brother’s cock rubbing on my ass but whenever I noticed, I realized that he was sleeping and never doubted his intent, and till date, he has never made any advancement towards me.It was winters and our parents had gone out of town on a holiday as dad used to be busy with work mostly, so they wanted to spend some together and so went on a holiday for 10 days to South India. I and my brother choose to stay back as.