A Secret Bond
Maxine loved her brother, Michael, with a fierce intensity. Their bond was unique, forged in shared childhood experiences and a deep understanding of one another's souls that started when Maxine first found Mchael dressed in her pantie and bra set. As they grew older, their relationship evolved, taking on a subtle complexity that only they could fully comprehend.
Maxine had a secret passion: she loved to watch Michael dress up in her lingerie through a crack in door or through the keyhole. It wasn't a sexual desire, initially, but rather a deep-seated admiration for his perfect toned body & his balance of beauty and grace. She found it incredibly captivating to see him transform from the rugged, outdoorsy man she knew into someone so delicate and feminine.
One early summers afternoon Maxine came home early knowing Michael was going to be their and most likely pleasuring himself in her room, she had deliberately left a very beautiful camisole and stocking set at the foot of her bed, knowing he wouldn’t be able to resist trying it on.
She had hatched her plan, her female desires had reached a point that she could no longer contain her desires, she had to let him know how she was feeling and hope that he would understand and feel the same way too.
She was right, she could see shadowing moving around in her room and the subtle low moans of pleasure, she crept up the stairs, her breathing got heavier, her body glowing and trembling, this was going to be the moment, the moment she had been anticipating for the past year or more, no more watching from behind doors with her hands between her legs pleasing herself.
She dropped her dress to the floor slipped out of her shoes and stood in the door way in just her small pink pantie set gazing at him for what seemed ages, his back was turned to her, he had fallen for her plan, he stood in the camisole set and small pair of white heeled shoes, his right hand making small gentle strokes up and down his stocking clad thigh whilst his left was caressing his manhood.
Michael, she said, he turned and smiled at her and with a tremor in his voice said, I have been anticipating this moment for a while now, I know you have been watching me for a while now and have dreaded and both longed for this day to come and now it is here I am both scared and excited sister.
When I first noticed you watching me, I felt a shame for violating your private place, but with time I discovered that there was a certain freedom and vulnerability in allowing myself to be watched in a way and it wasn’t long before I realised it was giving you pleasure too. So what shall me do about it Maxine enviously replied, I don’t know replied Michael, but I certainly don’t want this to stop, I feel no shame or embarrassment in fact I feel quite invigorated.
Maxine slowly walked towards Michael and placed her left hand on his heaving chest, this colour suits you Micheal and feels so nice, he bought his hand up and placed upon her pink bra, gently squeezing her pert breast and smiled….I have always liked this set Maxine, I know she sighed, her hand slowly moved down across his taught smooth stomach muscles as she slipped tow fingers beneath his pantie elastic to find his aching manhood just beneath!
Their secret became their shared treasure, a bond that strengthened over the following years in a way only a bother sister can know.