12 Inches of Attraction

Authors Note: This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to an actual person is purely coincidental. All characters in this story are 18 years or older.

Ben McDaniel parked his late model Camaro in the driveway and made sure he didn't block either garage door where his mom and dad would park when they got home from work. He walked into the house through the front screen door and immediately headed for the kitchen to satisfy the hunger pangs he felt. When a guy burns a ton of calories working out in the weight room and practicing football, he can't subsist on a normal school lunch. By the time he got home from school every day, he was ravenously hungry and the first stop when he got home was always to the kitchen.

Ben had just turned 18 and was in his senior year of high school. He was 6' 4" in height and tipped the scale at 225. Like his dad before him, he had a big barrel chest and was narrow at the hips. With his deep tan and curly black hair and green eyes, he was generally considered to be handsome by the opposite sex. He liked to dress nicely and was presently wearing a pair of designer blue jeans, an IZOD polo and a pair of expensive loafers. To him, it didn't make sense to work out and stay in shape if you were going dress like a bum. Like most guys his age gaining attention from the opposite sex was the overriding motive for just about everything he did.

Ben had been out with girls several times since he'd been in high school, but he hadn't had a steady girlfriend yet. He got to play with a girl's tits a few times and even got to finger a girl to orgasm a couple of times, but so far, he hadn't been given the opportunity to fuck one with his cock. The most he'd gotten from a girl was a couple of blow jobs which he enjoyed immensely since he got to cum in her mouth and watch her swallow his entire load. As he entered the kitchen, he saw his older sister sitting at the bar eating some fruit she had cut into slices.

"Hi Jill," he said as he moved toward the refrigerator. "You're home early today."

"Yeah, we had a test in my last period class and the professor let us leave as soon as each person got done with the test. I'm glad though because today is the day we have to start moving all of my stuff into your room so the contractor can start remodeling mine."

"That's right," I said. "They'll be starting on yours tomorrow. As soon as we get done snacking, we better get started moving."

Our parents had decided that we needed to do a lot of upgrades to our family home, but with all of us still living there it would have to be done in different stages so that we could continue to live there while the renovations were done. Jill's room was going to be the first to be renovated, so she was going to have to move her essentials into my room where we would double up until Her's gets done.

My sister Jill and I were only about a year and a half different in age. We had always been close as brother and sister since we were so close in age as well. She had already started her freshman year at our local college while I was finishing high school. With the college being only a few miles away, it just made sense for her to stay home and commute to classes every day.

I also enjoyed her being at home, because she was an absolute knockout in the looks department. She was well endowed upstairs with a nice set of tits and had a narrow waist and the most beautiful ass I had ever seen on any girl. If she had moved away to attend college, I would no longer have any chance of seeing her naked. I had been trying to sneak a peek ever since we were in middle school, but without success. It had become an obsession for me to see what she looked like without clothes on. I know that's supposed to be weird or something, but I don't know any guy that hasn't wondered about what his sister or his Mom looked like naked. I'm a straight guy and it's not something that I can help. When those hormones kick in during puberty, a guy pretty much loses all control, and his cock starts doing all the thinking for him.

Another reason I didn't want my sister to move away is because I wouldn't have access to her dirty panties to sniff as I jacked off every day. When I held her panties to my nose and inhaled, it would send me into the stratosphere of desire. Knowing that the crotch of those panties had been on her pussy and I was essentially smelling her pussy juice on them would make me cum very quickly and with maximum force. I knew it was very unlikely that I would ever have the opportunity to see, touch or smell her pussy in this lifetime, but a guy can dream, can't he?

That afternoon, Jill and I started moving her stuff into my room. First, we took my queen size bed apart and moved it into storage. Then we replaced my bed with two single beds so that we would both have a place to sleep. We also moved her dresser into my room so she would have a place to keep her clothes. Her clothes also took up most of the space in my closet, but that wasn't such a big deal because I didn't have nearly as much clothing as she did, so it was just a matter of shoving all of mine to one end of the hanger rod, so she could start filling up the other end. She boxed up the things that she wouldn't be using until her room was done, and I moved those items downstairs and into the storage area above the garage. The things she was going to need like clothing for instance, we moved into my room.

I have a bathroom off my bedroom complete with a stand-alone tile shower and a double vanity. We moved all her makeup, body lotions, curling iron, etc. into and on top of the vanity. I was different for me to walk into my room and bathroom and see all the girl stuff around everywhere.

"It sure takes a lot of stuff to maintain a female," I thought.

Once we got done that evening, we were both tired and decided to crash after eating supper with Mom and Dad. I was raised to always be a gentleman, so I let my sister take her shower first. I lay on the bed while she cleaned up. After about 30 minutes she came out with a towel around her upper body and one around her head to keep her hair from dripping.

"It's all yours. Thanks for letting me go first. You didn't have to do that, but I appreciate it very much."

"I did have to do that," I said. "A gentleman always puts a woman first. No choice in the matter as far as I'm concerned."

"Awww..." she said. "That is so sweet of you. I wish there were more guys around that thought that way."

"You know both Mom and Dad's families are very traditional in their values, and one of the things that was drilled into me from an early age was to always be respectful of women. For that reason, I tend to put all women on a pedestal and revere them very much even when it's my sister."

"I like it, and I bet all the girls that know you like it as well. There's nothing a woman likes more than being treated like a real lady."

"Well, I wouldn't want it any other way, but it does have some drawbacks as well." I said.

"What would that be?" Jill asked.

"Well, it made me in awe of women so much, when I'm around a pretty girl I become weak kneed and tongue tied and generally end up looking like some dork."

"Since I'll be rooming with you for a while, I'll try to help you work on that. There's no reason for you to be nervous around pretty girls. You're just the kind of guy they're looking for, except they do like a guy that's confident, but we can work on that."

"Thanks, Sis. I need all the help I can get."

"While we're on the subject, I'm just curious. How far have you been with a girl?

I turned red a little bit in the face and said, "I'm not sure if I should answer that."

"Come on, Ben. I can't help you unless I know what I've got to work with first. Can I assume from your response that you haven't fucked a girl yet?"

"I....uh.... uh... no. Nothing beyond anything you can do with your hands."

"We've got to get you into some pussy, little brother. Once you get a good piece of pussy, there won't be any stopping you from wanting some more. We just have to bust your cherry so to speak."

"You're embarrassing me, Jill."

"Ben, you know sex is a normal part of life. Men are driven by hormones to desire pussy, and if the truth is known, women desire to get stuffed with a big fat cock just as much. The biggest difference between the two is that it takes a long time to get a woman aroused to reach the required level of desire. Once you can bring her to that point, you're in for a hell of a ride."

At that point, I walked to the bathroom to take my shower. I held my clean clothes in front of my body so my sister couldn't see that I was sporting a major boner. I'm not used to talking about pussy with a woman, and it made my dick get hard as a rock. I soaped up my cock and started stroking it and thinking about Jill. I tried to imagine what she looked like naked and then thought about eating her pussy. I fantasized that she grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face hard into her pussy and was bucking her hips into the air as she came in my mouth. I dreamed that her cum flooded my mouth and I lapped up and swallowed every drop. I shot my load all over the wall of the shower. I don't think I ever came that much before.

After I showered and put on pajama bottoms, I left the bathroom and made my way to my bed and pulled the sheet up above my waist. Jill was already in bed and had the covers pulled up between her tits and her chin, so I couldn't see what she wore to bed. My dick stirred again as I tried to imagine what she might have on under those covers.

"Jill, I've got to talk to you about something," I said.

"What's that, little brother?"

"This isn't going to be easy to say, but since we're going to be staying in the same room it will need to be addressed before one of us gets embarrassed."

"Go ahead, continue," she said.

"I don't know how to say this. It's kind of embarrassing. You know how guys are driven by hormones to desire girls?"

"Uh..huh."

"When a guy can't be with a girl, then that desire continues to build up until it can find some release."

"Oh, you're talking about guys jacking off. What about it?"

"Well, I'm a guy, and I have to release all that pent up passion, or I'll just become so horny I can't stand it anymore."

"I know guys jack off, so what's the problem?"

"Well, in my case, I have to do that at least 3 times a day, usually morning, noon and at bedtime."

"Oh, I think I see what the problem is. You can't jack off with your sister around all the time."

"I've already thought this out. I can do it in the morning while you're taking a shower. That will take care of my morning wood. I can do it in the middle of the day If I lock the door for a little while. At night, I can do it with the lights out while we're both in bed. Just don't pay any attention if you hear me spanking my cock or groaning. I'll try to be as quiet as I can."

"That works for me," she said. "On the other hand, I have the same needs that you do sometimes. I don't do it as often as you, but I still need to rub one out occasionally. I usually do it at night, so if you hear something that sounds a little wet and sloppy along with some heavy breathing and moaning, just ignore it. I like to use a vibrator sometimes as well, so if you hear a lot of buzzing it will just be me jilling off."

"That works for me. If you need any help with that, just let me know."

She giggled. "In your dreams, buddy."

"Good night, Sis."

"Good night, Ben."

The next morning, I woke up and lay in bed waiting on Jill to get up and take her shower first. After a little while, I heard her throw the covers back and get out of bed. I finally got to see what she wore to bed last night. It was a silky looking night gown that hung down to about her knees. She walked about halfway to the bathroom and stopped. She reached under her gown on both sides and grabbed the waist band of her panties and pulled them down and stepped out of them. I couldn't believe it. My heart raced and my cock sprang to attention. For several years, I had been sniffing Jill's panties while I jacked off. These would still be warm from being next to her hot pussy, and I couldn't wait to see what they smelled like.

Jill continued into the bathroom. As soon as the door shut, I bounded out of the bed and grabbed up her panties. I held the gusset of her panties to my nose, and I thought my cock was going to shoot into the stratosphere. Her panties were still warm, and they were still damp from where her pussy discharged into them. I started stroking my cock and inhaling her most intimate essence and it wasn't very long before I shot a massive load. The first shot of cum hit me all the way up in my face. The next rope was huge and hit me in the chest. The third one was just slightly smaller and hit around my belly button. The fourth and consecutive shots were progressively smaller and ended up on my hand and cock. I grabbed a towel I kept under my bed for the purpose and started cleaning up all the cum before my sister returned. I almost forgot to put her panties back on the floor where they came from, but I just got that done and back in the bed before she came out of the bathroom. I hope she peels her panties off every morning when she goes to the shower.

"It's all yours," she said.

We both spent the day at school. Jill was at her college campus, and I was at our local high school. Since football season had just ended, the guys on the football team were allowed to spend the time we normally practiced hanging out in the stands at the football field or in the bleachers inside the gym on days when it was raining. I was sitting on the front row in the gym watching the cheerleader's practice. Even though the football season was over, the cheerleaders still had competitions to attend and were still practicing. I was checking out each of them and using a scoring method I playfully invented myself to gauge just how hot each cheerleader was. On my hot scale, each girl got points for how cute her face and hair were, the size and shape of her tits, how narrow her waist is, what she looked like in the hips and ass, how shapely her legs were and finally how she moved. A girl named April was outscoring the rest of the squad in every category. She was a smoking hot 18-year-old and my desire for her made me weak in the knees and made me stir deep inside. She could have anyone she wanted for a boyfriend, but as far as I know she didn't have one at the present time. I know that the quarterback of our team and a couple of other jocks tried to date her, but she turned them down cold. That being the case, I didn't figure I had a chance, so I just continued to look and admire her attributes from a distance. She was only about 15' from where I was sitting today, so I got to watch her from close range.

The girls were doing a dance to music and moving their hips in time to the beat. I was mesmerized looking at April shaking her fine ass. She was facing away from me while I was taking in how fine her ass is when she suddenly looked over her shoulder and right into my eyes and smiled. I almost melted into the seat. I had enough presence of mind to smile back but that was about it.

A little later, as they were practicing routines, she did a perfect leg split on the floor, and I got another smile from her. Once again, I smiled back, but this time I clapped my hands to let her know I appreciated the move.

When the girls got done and started to head for their locker room, April stayed behind for a Moment and walked over to speak to me.

"I saw you watching me. What's your name?"

"I'm Ben. You're April, right?"

"Yes, how come you know my name already?"

"Well, it's like this. You are absolutely the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, so I had to ask around and find out what your name is."

"If you're so infatuated with me, how come you've never talked to me?"

"Fear of rejection," I said. "I know you turned down dates with several guys including the quarterback of the football team, so I figured you wouldn't even give me the time of day."

"Do you think I'm that shallow? I turned them down because they had nothing to offer except being dumb jocks that want to get in a girl's panties. If a guy has some personality and knows how to treat a girl like a gentleman should, I might consider giving him a date."

"You've only just met me, so I can't ask what you might think of my chances."

"I know more about you than you think. I've asked around."

"And what did you find out?"

"Well, there's more to you than just trying to get into a girl's panties. Girls talk and I would know if you had sex with one of them. Since you haven't dated steady with anyone, it kind of makes you a mystery among the females here and that intrigues me."

"April, can I ask you to go out with me on Saturday night?"

"No, Saturday won't work for me, but I can go out Friday if that works for you."

I handed her my cell phone so she could enter her number in my address book, so we could iron out the details about physical address, what time, where she would like to go, etc. I was on cloud nine having secured a date with the girl of my dreams.

After thinking about it for a while, it scared me to be going out with her. If she was my dream girl from a distance, I couldn't screw that up. Now, I was going to be on a date with her, and I felt a sense of dread because I just knew I was going to fuck it all up.

That evening as Jill and I went to bed, the lights were off, and I started telling her about April.

"What does she look like?" Jill asked.

I described to Jill her long silky blond hair, pretty face, well-endowed but not too big breasts, narrow waist, the way her hips flared in conjunction with her shapely rear end, and her long shapely legs.

Jill giggled and said, "Damn, she's smoking hot from your description. I might try to steal her and date her myself."

Her remark about April surprised me. "Jill, do you like women? Sexually, I mean?"

"I'm not a lesbian if that's what you're asking. I like a good cock, but I also like to have sex with a woman from time to time. There's just something about eating a woman's pussy and bringing her to multiple orgasms and lapping up her pussy juice that really turns me on."

"Damn," I said breathlessly as my cock turned to steel, and I started rubbing it. "Jill, you can't bring pictures like that into my mind without knowing I'm going to have to jack off and get some relief soon."

Jill laughed. "Glad I could be of service little brother. Go ahead and do it now if you need to. I'll still be here to talk when you get done."

"Are you sure you're okay with it?"

"Oh, I'm real sure. I think it's kind of hot myself. I might have to rub one out while you're doing your thing over there."

"Damn, Sis. Just knowing you're over there rubbing your pussy while I'm jacking off over here is pretty hot."

"Well, get to it sailor. Let me here you pumping that cock. Make all the noise you want. It'll help me cum quicker."

I threw the sheet back and pulled by boxer briefs down and started slowly pumping my cock. It was like electricity running through my whole body. I grunted as I ran my palm over the top of my cock to spread the pre cum around the top of my shaft.

I heard Jill say under her breath, "yeah, Ben, pump that big cock for your sister."

I could here her hand slapping the sides of her wet labia faster and faster. My cock felt like it was going to explode but I wanted to hold back as long as possible until I could hear Jill having an orgasm so we could cum at the same time. I was still pumping my cock when I heard the sound change from her side of the room. I could only imagine that she was pumping two or three fingers in her vagina as she was rubbing her clit at the same time.