Used to have this friend whose brother was a few years older than us and I used to have these fantasies every time I slept over her house
We used to share a bed, and I’d imagine waking up in the night, feeling something between my legs
I’d look under the covers and see him grinning up at my, halfway done pulling my panties down my thighs
Before I can say anything, he claps his palm over my mouth. He slides up so that his lips brush against my ear
“Shh,” he shushes. “You don’t want to wake her now, do you?”
I shake my head ‘no’ but I don’t understand what’s happening
He’s older than me, he’s known me for years. Yes, I’ve wanted him for years, but isn’t this wrong?
I’m caught between the feeling of guilt in my chest and how much I’m aching for him to touch me
Like he can read my thoughts, he slips a finger into my pussy and I gasp from the suddenness of it
My friend stirs, but she stays asleep
“Quiet now,” he says, slipping in another finger. “Fuck, you’re soaked already. You’ve been wanting this, haven’t you?”
“Say it,” he tells me. “You wanted me to touch you.”
My eyes glance to my friend to ensure she’s still deeply asleep. “I did,” I whisper as softly as possible
I can feel his erection pressed up against me and I wonder how it would feel in me
I should not be doing this
A wave of responsibility washes over me and I push him away, but he pushes me down forcibly, his face hard
“You want this, remember?” He says. “Walking around in those tiny pyjamas. Think I haven’t noticed?”
My eyes widen. I don’t know what to do. My friend is right there, I could wake her up easily and put a stop to this
But he’s right, I don’t want that
He finishes sliding my panties down my legs and lowers himself between my thighs
My cheeks warm. It feels so intimate to have him there, I feel vulnerable
He kisses my cunt and I have press my lips together, scared I’ll make a noise
“You smell so good, baby girl,” he says, his breath ticking me
He kisses and licks and sucks my clit, it feels amazing. It takes everything in me not to moan
He sucks my clit while he uses his fingers to fuck me over and over
I whisper his name, voice shaking. I feel funny, something’s happening
He doesn’t ease up, he goes deeper
Waves of pleasure rush over me and I cum over him, panting
He licks me clean and comes up to kiss me, my mouth tasting myself on his lips
I’m dripping down his chin
“Clean it up,” he orders me
I reach to the floor for my T-shirt, planning to use it as a mop
“No,” he stops me. “Use your tongue, baby girl. Taste yourself.”
I feel so embarrassed and horny as I hold my tongue out and lick my cum from his face like a desperate puppy
He reaches down and pulls his cock out from his pants, rubbing his tip up and down my slit
I’ve never taken one before and he doesn’t give me time to prepare. His hand is over my mouth again as he slides into me all at once
My eyes roll back and I can’t help but moan this time. My cum works as lube, but it’s still a lot to handle
He fucks me mercilessly, pounding me harder and harder
I’m trying so hard to be quiet, tears toll down my cheeks but I stay silent
He tells me he’s going to cum inside me and I panic
I try to stop, try to push him away but he’s too strong for me
I can feel his cum fill my hole and it’s all too much
I cum again over his cock and he slides in and out of me a few more times before pulling out completely
His cum drips out of me, mixed with my own, and creates a pool on the mattress
He slips back into his pants and kisses my mouth so softly that it’s almost tender and sweet
“That felt so good, baby,” he says into my ear. “Maybe next time I’ll let you suck my cock.”
I watch as he leaves the room and disappears down the hall
My friend is still fast asleep and I’m left lying in a mixture of cum, feeling embarrassed and ashamed
