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Dan's Lil Sis Ch. 01

By: Chewy_Sweet_Tart



--= 1 =--

Sigh, depressing thoughts again. I can't help myself at this point. All I can think of are all the bad things, all the wrong people have done to me, and all the worthless feelings I have of myself. I'm twenty-effing-two and literally don't have a life. I have no job, no money. I'm not in school, and I live at home in Vermont with my parents. (Doing absolutely nothing.) Oh! You may call me Sobbing Sophie.

I haven't helped the cause much, I admit. I've completely closed myself out from the outside world. (Aside from the direct family situation. I can't exactly shun them from me.) My closest girlfriends from High School have grown closer to each other, and farther from me. Of course, I have moved away for my first year of school. But I tried to keep in contact. I guess we were never that close, where distance makes you stronger. Well, fuck them. (Cries)

'Stop it Sophie! Don't go down that road again,' I tell myself.

I have to change something. Or make some plans so that I have something worth looking forward to. I have no idea what though, I'm not that inventive. But if I was, man I wouldn't be in this situation. Nope nope nope.

As I browse my email, I notice I have another post on my Facebook wall. Why is it called a wall? Lost in the idea of people literally writing on walls, I clicked the link.

'Man, only God knows when I last logged in here.'

Five unread messages, and 10 or so lost comments on my wall. I call them lost because I never reply. I always read them in my e-mail, and delete.

I think it's time to reach out. Just this once. I decide to write to my long-lost brother, Danny. He's 27 now, and the last time we saw each other was when he was 9 or 10, and I was 4 or 5. So yeah, it's been a while. He found me on here just last year, and I have to say, I was shocked at how quickly I let him in. All throughout my life, he was taboo because he was associated with the "Bad Family."

Long story short, we share the same father, and that's pretty much it. Danny was always cool to talk to, though. He made talking easy.

So I wrote: "Hey. umm yeah... Its been a while I kno. Sorry I just up'd n left for 4 months. I dont really have an excuse, other than Im miserable atm and would like someone to talk to. I think you still have my # so if you could call that would be.. cool. Thanks - Sophie"

'That oughta do it.'

--= 2 =--

It didn't take long to get my reply from him. He's one of those nuts who has Facebook and Myspace as well as Twitter all on his phone. As if texting wasn't enough, you have to add in all the crazy internet crap. But, I wasn't complaining. I liked the quick response, maybe I would feel better sooner.

"Holy crap Soph! How's it goin'!" exclaimed Danny on the phone.

"It's been... goin'," I replied.

"Yeah! I haven't heard from ya in like, five months!"

"Four," I corrected

"Yeah yeah. So what's this you gotta talk about?"

I spent maybe four minutes in total talking about my sucky life. It's always hard to be depressed when you talk to him. He's like a kid on sugar. Never a dull moment with him, that's for sure. Always excited about something, and this time he was just excited to talk to me.

"So I just got the guys at work off my back about my injury when--"

"Injury!" I exclaimed, "What injury!"

"Well... Me and Jen were uhh..."

"Oh my God you broke your--"

"Fractured actually."

"Oh ew, I was kidding about that. Next topic!"

"I was getting to that. So I finally got the guys off my back about my injury..."

I giggled.

"When one of the boys was like, 'Yeah man, your sisters pretty cute!' Then an outbreak of, 'You have a sister! Woah, lemme see this!' I'm all like, 'What the fuck I'm not lettin' you see my sister.' I was just weirded out, y'know. Haha. Well anyway, I showed 'em your page and I have to say you have quite the collection of fans goin' on here."

I blushed. "You sure have a way of cheerin' me up."

"Oh I didn't tell ya that to cheer you up, haha. Actually I told you to forwarn you when you come up to visit!"

"Come again?"

"You have to come this summer!"

"Two problems: One, I have no cash. Two, my mother." Then I got to thinking about the problem with mom.

Danny piped up, "Oh don't worry about the flight, Ill buy the tickets for you. You just need to find a way to get to the air--"

"Shh-shh! I'm trying to think. Oh my God, I forgot! My mom's goin' to visit her sister for like a month this summer. Wait this is perfect! This is exactly what I needed! How long can I stay?"

"A week, two weeks, three weeks. However long you want!" I could hear him smiling on the other end. "And about dad, and grandma and pa. Don't feel pressured at all to see them. If you want, I won't even tell 'em you're here."

"No no," I paused. "I want to see them." And I did, despite how much it would crush my mom if she found out. Well, I guess that's why I'll never tell her.

This was beyond perfect. I would be spending about a month away from home, doing lots of... well, stuff! And with people my age, too. Eh, kind of. I know Danny, and I know he goes out a lot. A lot, a lot. Whether it's to a bar, or to the beach for a barbecue. I would never be bored. And to top it off, I would see family I haven't seen or even had the leisure to talk about for the last 15 plus years.

Oh, and it doesn't hurt that his buddies think I'm cute. Hearing that definitely lightened my spirits. Mm, well now I got my "something" to look forward to. Maybe my life doesn't have to be a suck-fest after all.

--= 3 =--

Since my talk with Danny, I've had a new outlook on life. I'm much more optimistic about the little things, like today, when I peeked into the mirror. Instead of seeing plain brown hair and brown eyes, I saw rich chocolate hair with sun-kissed strands, and honey eyes with a tint of green. I ran my hands over my breasts, holding them firm in my hands. They're full B-cup and they just love to be teased. Stepping back from the mirror I stretched my body to its full 5'11" potential, admiring it from afar. 

I have to admit, I love my body. I spent all of last night frantically packing my luggage, making sure that what I had packed would make me look great. I have my tanks and tees, as well as shorts and skirts. I've got a couple of my favorite summer dresses, a couple of my cutest bathing suits, and to touch it off, a few hoodies for the cooler nights. I'm still bummed we can't take liquids on the plane. I don't want to have to buy crap like shaving cream when I get there. I like to keep myself "trimmed," especially if we'll be doing some swimming. What a drag.

The ride to the airport was short but sweet. My dad did his usual, "Be good kiddo. Don't do anything I wouldn't do!" I kissed him good-bye, and walked into the airport.

As I went through the whole security process, I thought to myself, 'Boy, do I hate flying.' Whenever I had to fly in the past, I had multiple planes to catch until I finally arrived at my destination. I lucked out this time, however, I managed a non-stop flight. Since it was still early, I was pretty tired. Not to mention I didn't sleep much through the night due to over-excitement, so I dozed off pretty quickly. The gentle nudge of the tires hitting the runway woke me up letting me know I've arrived. 

I grabbed my small bag from the overhead compartment, and I waddled out along with the other passengers, following them down the twisty and narrow hallways. I got the last bit of my luggage, and made my way to the front enterance.

There I saw Danny and his girlfriend Jen with a huge sign saying, "Welcome Home Sophie!" along with balloons and a huge plush teddy bear.

"I know for a fact I didn't just come from a hospital. So... What's with the teddy bear?" I questioned.

"Oh that's just your brother trying to be the big brother he couldn't be all these years," replied Jen, giving me a hug.

"You do know I'm 22, and have grown out of teddy bears right?" I nudged Danny, taking the bear.

"I do now," Danny grinned. He gave me the biggest hug I've ever gotten in my life. I was literally feet off the ground, in the air. "It's so good to finally see you Soph!"

"You too Danny," I smiled. I had to hold back the tears that were ready to burst. I didn't want to look all mushy.

"We uhh, kinda have a party for you back at my place," said Danny, snapping me back into reality. "I know I know, you didn't want anything huge for your first day, or a party at all, haha, but people hear things, and made plans. Totally out of my hands."

I looked up at him with a glaring smile and said, "Yeah, sure. Actually... I don't mind. Great way to kick off my mini-vacation." And with that, we set off to Danny's place.

--= 4 =--

As I stepped out of the car, I got a big wiff of grilled steaks and burgers. Danny helped me with my bigger suitcase as I carried my bag and teddy and continued chatting with Jen. We walked in the front door and was overwhelmed with cheering and big warm welcomes. It wasn't even noon and already the excitement was brewing.

"Soph, meet everyone! Everyone, meet Soph!" shouted Danny. We zig-zagged our way to my room, introducing myself to each passerbyer, which wasn't even half the party. The other half was still outside enjoying the yummy food and chilled drinks.

I got my plate of grub and sat by Jen who was talking with a couple of her girlfriends. "Yeah, so did you hear about Kev and Mel? She totally trampled on his heart," one of the girls said.

"No, she's just a plain tramp," Jen said, " I can't believe she cheated on him. And with Eric. Of all people!" The girls all looked at me, aware of my unawareness to the situation.

"Right. So - Kevin good. Mel and Eric bad. Got it," I said laughing.

"Speak of the Devil. Look who had the balls to show up." Yep, there was Mel and Eric, hand in hand. I haven't been here for more than an hour and already was in on the gossip. And here I thought my life was fucked.

Danny stopped by to steal me away and introduce me to more of his friends. We finally stopped at a group of guys all chillin' with beers in hand, and more nearby for when that one's finished. They were pretty easy going guys. All of them called me "Dan's l'il sis" because "Sophie" was too hard to remember. I guess that happens when you've plowed a case all by yourself.

I sat with them for a while, because they were pretty funny. One couldn't speak right to save his life. Another was was shouting because he claimed we were too loud. And two just couldn't stop laughing at each other. The last one was a lot more tamed. I talked to him the most. He gave me his own low-down on what's what, but from the guy's end. There was definitely some sparks going on.

He was hard to look away from. He must have been 6'5", at least. Stunning grey eyes with handsom facial features that jutted out in the right places. Dark-dark brown hair; almost black but I knew the difference. He had muscly arms. Not too much, which I liked. You could tell he kept himself fit, but not so much that it consumed his well-being. He was wearing a button up plaid T-shirt, so I didn't get to gawp at the rest of his body, but I have an inkling it's pretty amazing. And, mmm... He had 5 o'clock shadow. Something about the late afternoon prickles turned me on.

"Yo Kev. Ow youz dealin' wiff that girl o'yawz... What's 'er name. Melody! Hey Melody! Lookie 'ere! It's tha man oo's art you trashed! Yeah-yeah-yeah!" shouted the really hammered guy.

I looked for where Kevin could be, so I knew who I was talking about from earlier, when my new kindergarten-crush replied, "Shh-shh. I don't need her coming over here. Please dude, just shut up."

I wanted to say, "Oooh... You're Kevin. Well this is just great. The only decent guy here is the center of all the drama," but instead I said, "Oh."

'Oh.' What the hell! I couldn't come up with something better? He looked at me curiously. I smiled, "Uhm, I gotta get some more pop. Excuse me."

I rushed over to the cooler, with my head in a frenzy. Why does the guy I fancy have to be in such a depressing situation. Ugh. Depressing thoughts again. Stop it!

I fumbled around for some Coke, then did a quick pivot and bumped into someone. I looked up before I could get heated about it, and saw Kevin smiling down at me. I burned up anyway, but this time from embarassment.

"I gather you heard about my situation," he said.

"Oh, well uhh... Girls love to gossip. Y'know. Girls trashing girls kind of thing. Nothing bad about you."

He did a low throaty chuckle, which I absolutely loved. "Well I'm glad to hear." He smiled at me again. His eyes had a look of uncertainty. "I uhm, really liked talking with you. You make my mind at ease, and I can forget about who's all here."

I prayed to God he thought I just wore an excessive amount of blush instead of actually flushing the way I did. I shook it off. "Well, technically this party is for me, I could easily give them the boot if ya want," I said jokingly.

"Nah. I love the feeling I get when I make her jealous. Just standing here and talking to you is killing her!"

"Oh."

"No no! Not that I'm talking to you to get her jealous. Don't get me wrong. It's the icing on the cake really."

"Well in that case, wanna go inside and talk some more?"

He looked down at me, biting his lower lip, but just half of it. The other half curved up into a devilish smile. God, that drove me nuts... "Yeah, definitely."

--= 5 =--

We sat on the couch talking about God knows what. There were still a lot of people around, coming and going through the back door, so I couldn't exactly pounce him the way I wanted to. The whole time he wouldn't take his eyes off mine. I have a very difficult time keeping eye contact, so I was darting around a lot. I could tell it amused him because he kept laughing whenever I twitched my eyes away.

Finally, he grabbed my chin and bore his eyes into me. I just stared back, like a deer in headlights: wide-eyed, frozen, and not knowing what to do next. For the first time he took his eyes off mine, and looked down at my lips, which I was nibbling in anticipation. He pulled me in closer, while leaning in himself, and pressed his lips onto mine. They felt cool to the touch, sending a chill down my spine.

I placed my hand on his, which was still clamped on my chin. He moved it up along my jawline, then down, wrapping his fingers around the back of my neck, while running his thumb up and down my throat. I smoothed my hand down his arm, until I reached the base of his forearm, pulling down, causing, his hand to trace over my collar bone, then walk its way down my chest, until his hand met my breast. He cupped it at first, feeling its weight. He must have liked, because I could feel his lips smiling through the kiss. Then he bit down on my lower lip, and took in a sharp breath.

He pressed his palm into my breast, which made me moan against his lips. I took my other hand and placed it behind his neck, running my fingers through his hair, pulling him in closer as I meshed my lips into his. I let a my tongue slip in, only for a peek, when I felt his slip through my lips to play along, too. I ran my tongue along his upper lip, then across his bottom, biting gently. His hand which was caressing my breast, softly pinched my erect nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body. I responded by accidently biting down on his tongue which was venturing way into my mouth.

I giggled, looking down at his mouth, when he pushed out his "wounded" tongue. I trailed my tongue up along it. Then he sucked my tongue into his mouth, massaging it with his own. I moaned again, softly, as he continued to pinch my nipple, then rolling his palm in circles over my breast. I think it was when I ran my hand down his chest, and over his crotch, that I realized we had to continue this somewhere else. Luckily, no one was around through our make-out session. No one sober anyway.

I pulled away, and looked into his eyes, and for once he darted away, but only to look down at my perky nipples. I tilted my head slightly, and leaned into his ear and whispered, "I think the bathroom is finally free." He jumped up, grabbed my hand, and rushed us towards the bathroom. He pushed me in first, coming in behind me. After locking the door, he turned to me and pushed me into the wall, pressing his body into mine. I wrapped one leg around his, grinding my crotch onto his hard-on. From what I could tell, it was generously sized, trapped, and definitely needed some attention.

I pulled at Kevin's arms, which set my head free, and I slid down his body, making sure he could feel my breasts sliding down the whole length. I came face to face with a protrusion that was throbbing to get out. So I pressed my face into his crotch, pressing my lips against his cock, and breathed hot air through his jeans while I undid his buckle. I looked up at him and I could see him with his devilish half smile again. He had both hands against the wall behind me, to stable himself.

His jeans finally fell to the floor after I unbuttoned and unzipped him. A nice tent was pitched right in front of me as his stiff dick pushed through his boxers. I smoothed my hands over his belly, then with both index fingers, I traced along the elastic of his boxers, each sliding in opposite directions. When both hands met his hips, I tugged his undies down, and up slapped his glorious 6 and a half inch dick. I cocked my head to the side, deciding whether or not to torment poor Kevin, or dive in. I decided on both.

I grabbed the base of his dick, and blew cool air over the tip. I stretched out my tongue, as if to go in and lick off the pre-cum that was just glistening over the head. Instead, I nuzzled my face inbetween his thighs, and licked up each one, blowing cool air over them. He let out a heavenly sigh as I slid my tongue up to his scrotum, lapping at each ball gently, all the while twisting and squeezing the base of his cock with my hand. Eventually, I figured my lick-tease was giving him more pain than pleasure, so I ran my nose up the shaft, inhaling his musky scent, and kissed the tip, smudging his pre-cum all over my lips.

I wrapped my lips over the head, sucking the tip while massaging it with my tongue. I was pumping the rest of his dick with two hands, each twisting in opposite directions. I dropped one hand and let it trickle up and down his thighs while I bobbed my head up and down his heated dick. I let saliva gather in my mouth and dribble out onto my pumping hand. It slipped inbetween each finger, lubing up the rest of his shaft. Soon I was slurping and sloshing all over his dick, and juices from my mouth were running down his balls and onto his legs.

He kept pumping his dick into my mouth, getting close I could tell. So I let my second hand drop, and in one swift bob I took him whole. My nose was pressed into his pubic bone, and I could smell the sweat in his pubes. I held him in there a little longer, slipping my tongue around at his base while his head was getting squeezed by my throat. He let one hand go from the wall and grabbed the back of my head, grinding his cock into my throat ferociously. I pulled away for a quick breather, then I slammed my head back down onto his cock.

I kept twisting my head around his dick, and bobbing up and down while he was pumping into my mouth. He was moaning so loudly, I was sure someone could hear us. Actually, I was pretty certain there were people out by the door trying to guess which couple landed the bathroom gig. I didn't care though. Infact, it excited me. It only made me want to make Kevin moan even louder. So while he was pumping my face, I massaged his balls with lube from the dribbling saliva.

"Oh my God! I'm cumming. I'm cumming right now! Oohh fuck!..." I felt him let go of my head, as if to say, 'You can get off now if you want.' But I kept assaulting his prick. I bobbed up and down faster, making loud sucking noises, while splashing my spit everywhere. I had both hands on each side of his hips, pumping his cock deep into my throat. Kevin ran one hand down through my hair, grabbing a fist-full, and rammed his last thrust deep in my mouth. He let out a deep gurgle, mixed with a whining moan as his sweet cum slid down my throat. He filled my mouth so fast, that it dripped out onto my chin, landing on my shirt, (good thing it's white) and across his balls.


Dan's Lil Sis Ch. 01



I slowly pulled out, lapping at his dick lovingly. I licked his balls clean, and finished with a sweet kiss on the head. He placed a hand on my cheek and nudged up, pulling my face towards his. He pressed his lips onto mine, forcing his tongue into my mouth, then pulling on my tongue with his teeth. I knew he could taste himself, but he kept on kissing me, fucking my mouth with his tongue. Can't say it compared to his glorious dick, but I wasn't complaining.

"Never thought I could meet such a great cock sucker," he whispered, "Now I have one. All to myself. Say you're mine," he pleaded as he nibbled down my neck.

"I'm all yours. No one can have me," I breathed.

-~~-

After that episode, we had to make a quick escape from the bathroom, unnoticed. It wasn't that difficult. Kevin darted towards the kitchen, and I ran into my bedroom. We met up again outside, acting like nothing happened.

Later on in the night Danny said something about some crazy drunk couple fucking in his bathroom. He made it his mission to find out who, and to make them pay for any "damages." Well, he never did find out who, and there weren't any damages anyway, yet.

There's definitely going to be some more of that happening, I can tell you that now. Just by the way Kevin looks at me. His silver eyes get dark with lust. He'll look over at me, and take a deep breath, and his exhale will leave him with that cheeky smile I'm in love with. I can feel his piercing eyes scanning over my body. I can only imagine what he's thinking.

... To be continued.



Dan's Lil Sis Ch. 02



--= 6 =--

Danny took off a week straight so that he can show me around. He had every single day planned out. I guess he did that to avoid the awkward silence if we didn't have anything to do. I didn't mind so much, but I wasn't able to see Kevin. Needless to say, I was pining for him, a lot.

We started with Bar Harbor and enjoyed the scenery, threw in some hiking and site seeing up around Acadia, stopped by a few parties here and there, then finished with a rather unsettling episode at a bar... Danny got trashed. I'm not talking slurred words and shouting. I mean shirt off - stripper style, on a table, waggin' all that junk in his trunk - drunk. Jen was so embarrassed, I felt so bad for the girl. Too bad Dan has to work the next day. His head will be pounding all throughout the day. Serves him right.

The next morning Dan comes out with his hand on his head, groaning as he made his way to the bathroom. I just snickered as I quietly ate my cereal on the counter top bar in the kitchen. Jen had already left for work, so I was really going to lay into Dan about his drunken night.

Finally he came out of the bathroom and slothed his way into the kitchen.

"Long night, dear brother?" I asked.

"You have no idea."

"You're right. I can't say that I've been drunk enough to strip at a bar and shake my fanny."

"Good! Keep it that way!"

"On the bright side, you made $7."

"Yeah, then spent it on more drinks." He paused. "Drink and a half."

"Not your greatest moment," I said laughing. He looked over and glared. I just gave my sweetest smile, and that glare quickly melted into a smile.

"Aw Soph. I'm sorry I gotta work today. You're gunna be stuck at home all day."

"Dan, don't worry about it. I've been stuck at home all day for the past 6 months. I don't think 3 days will kill me..."

"You sure? We'll go out for dinner tonight. Any place you want," he bargained.

"Alright already. Just go get ready. As much as you possibly can with your headache an' all, haha."

He ran into the bathroom for his shower, and before you knew it, he was out the door for the day. I slumped into the couch, flipping through all the channels. There's only so much Good Morning America you can take before you're sick of the perky-ness and sad attempt at jokes.

'I suppose I'll take a shower and get ready. Maybe I'll go and walk around the place,' I thought to myself.

As I'm washing my hair, letting the soap run down my body, I start getting my dirty thoughts of Kevin again. God, his dick was so thick and meaty, I wanted him inside me so badly. So I started to play with my nipples, and run my fingers over my pussy, tracing them over the clit and lips. I got a rhythm going when I heard something outside the door.

'Oh, it's only the answering machine. Keep going! Don't stop,' I told myself.

I slipped a finger in my pussy and started pumping it in and out as I rocked my hips. My other hand was busy pinching and plucking my nipples, intensifying the feeling going on in my cunt. As I was getting closer to my orgasm, I pressed my palm onto my clit, rubbing side to side, continuing to pump my finger in and out. My body started trembling, and I began moaning out loud, when the most intense feeling shot out from my pussy, running up and down my body, spreading fast like wildfire. I slowly came down from my climax when I heard the doorbell ring.

I shut off the water, grabbed a towel and quickly dried off as much as I could. My hair was sopping wet, so it was pretty pointless.

"Just I second!" I shouted, hoping they wouldn't leave because they were impatient.

Making my way to the front door, I shook my hair up and down, tossing it around a bit, then finally opened the door. My heart skipped. It was Kevin, totally gorgeous, standing in front of me. His polite smile quickly turned devious as he skimmed his eyes over my dripping body.

--= 7 =--

"Why hello there, pretty lady," he said, giving me a light peck on the cheek.

I couldn't make out words, so he did for me, "Can I... come in?"

"Yeah, sorry. What brings you here?"

"Dan left me a package, told me to come by and pick it up."

"Oh, that must have been him on the answering machine," I said as I walked over to it. As I fiddled around trying to figure it out, I felt a pair of hands from behind me run over my waist, smoothing its way over my belly. Then I felt him breathe over my neck, smelling in my scent.

"Mmm, you smell really good," he whispered. He pressed his lips into my neck, sucking ever so gently, making me moan. I arched my back and pressed my ass onto his crotch, which was bulging through his jeans. He trailed a tongue up to my ear, sucking in the lobe, lapping all over. "But you taste even better."

I turned my head, then twisted my body so I could face him. I ran my hands up his chest, then wrapped them around his neck. He had both hands on the curve of my back and pulled me in closer, then held his lips over mine. I stretched that extra inch to reach his lips and get that kiss I so badly wanted. His lips were tender, yet at the same time, very demanding.

He pulled away, and looked down at me. "Do you have any idea how long I've waited for this?"

"A week?" I said cheekily.

"Okay smart ass, can you tell me how long I've wanted to do this?" he asked as he hoisted my body onto the bar in one swift movement. For once, I was towering over him. It felt nice. He grabbed my face, and meshed his lips into mine. His hands slowly moved its way down my neck, to my chest, then hovered just over the towel which was still wrapped around me. He grabbed the towel, then ripped it from me, tossing it onto the floor.

There I was, totally nude and vulnerable to his dirty wishes, and I loved it. He took a moment to soak in my naked body. I studied his face, trying to figure out his thoughts. It wasn't hard to decipher what he wanted.

"You have a beautiful body Sophie. I just can't get over it." He ran both hands up my thighs, bringing his body closer to mine. He leaned in to kiss me, and started to massage the sides of my ass. I had both legs wrapped around him, to pull him in closer. I tried grinding my pussy onto him, but nothing was there.

He chuckled his low throaty laugh. "I see someone's in need of some attention." He pressed his hand just above my pussy, and ran his thumb over the tip of my lips. He pushed his thumb gently, meeting my clit. My body jolted to his touch.

"You have no idea how badly I've wanted this," I cooed.

He chuckled again, "I beg to differ, missy." He spread my pussy with his thumb and index finger, exposing my sopping wet pussy. I can guarantee it's not wet from the shower. He used his other hand to taunt my pussy. He slid his finger up and down my slit, probing my hole, but not entering. Every time I rocked my hips onto his finger he would pull away. It was very frustrating, to say the least.

"Please... just..." I trailed off.

"Please just what?" he asked, as he kissed his way up my neck, and nipped at my jaw.

"Just ..."

He caressed my lips with his, "Just what, sweetheart."

I paused - a little embarrassed to tell him what I wanted.

"Say it."

I looked into his eyes and saw the same desire that was burning inside of me. "Fuck me."

"With pleasure," was all he could make out before he ripped my body from the bar, and carried me into my bedroom. He threw me onto my bed, and stripped himself from his shirt, throwing it to the side. He dropped down over me, and kissed me deeply. The fire from his lips were burning through mine. There was so much heat and tension in his lips. He pulled away and planted a trail of kisses down my neck, and over my chest. His kisses leaned to the left when his lips met my nipple.

I absolutely love my nipples to be played with, and I think he sensed that pretty quickly. He licked over each nipple and blew onto them, sending chills down my spine. He traced circle after circle over one nipple, mimicking the same movement with his finger over the other. Then he clamped his lips on one, and pinched the other. Even though it was exactly what I wanted him to do, it still surprised me. He flicked his tongue over one rosy bud, and twisted the other between his fingers. Then he calmed both with his palms, rubbing and squeezing each breast gently. All I could do was moan aloud in satisfaction.

By now my pussy was overflowing with juices. In fact, I could feel it trickle down the insides of my ass cheeks and over my asshole. All I wanted was for him to thrust his meaty girth deep inside me. Or maybe have his slick tongue flip flop down there. Something! So I kept bucking my hips at him in hopes to get the point across. Finally I felt him continue his kiss-trail down my body.

He slid off the bed and came face to face with my pussy. "Mmm, have I told you I love this little square patch you've trimmed. It's very cute," he said as he traced my square pubes with his tongue. Then with no notice, he plunged his tongue right into my pussy.

"Ooohmm'god," was all I could manage.

He lapped up and down with his wide tongue, licking up all the juices that dripped everywhere. He tongue fucked my pussy for what felt like an eternity, making my body wiggle side to side, so he grabbed my hips to keep me from moving so much. His nose kept brushing over my clit, giving me slight chills, but I wanted more. I grabbed the back of his head, and pulled him a little higher until I felt his tongue right on my clit. Right then I pressed my hips into his face, shoving his tongue onto my clit.

He kissed it, then sucked it in, causing his lips to circle around it. Between his lips I felt his tongue graze over my clit, sliding side to side, up and down, and running his teeth over it. I kept pinching my nipples and humping his face. I wanted more. So much more than this assault I was getting. He slipped in a finger, and began pumping my pussy. I ran my hand through his hair, and moaned in satisfaction, so he slipped in another finger. I was so in tune with the rhythm, bucking back and forth, that I almost lost myself, letting myself go into an orgasm. Yes, I did want to climax. God yes! But not like this.

I lifted my body, and Kevin pulled from me. When I looked down, I saw that he was already out of his jeans and boxers, stroking himself. He looked up at me with his crooked smile, biting down on his lip. I slipped off the side of the bed, and attempted to meet his cock with my mouth when Kevin stopped me.

"Nuh-uh. This can't wait." He threw me onto the bed, and stood above me. From down here he looked like a giant. I felt small and defenseless below him, as he glazed over my body. He stood there looking at me, maneuvering his next move. He took me by the hips and flipped me around. He pulled my hips up high, and pushed my face forward, down onto the bed. He ran his hands down my back, and around my ass, then down my legs. Before I could look back to see what he was going to do next, he shoved his thick cock in me.

He had both hands wrapped tightly around my hips as he pumped in and out of me. I was so wet that already I could hear the sloshing sounds my pussy makes when its in heat. He was grunting with each thrust, enjoying the feeling of my pussy gripping around his cock. I love the sound a guy makes when he's lost in the moment. But Kevin was different. He was in a trance, sent with a mission. He wasn't the clever little devil he is when he faces me. He was a raving beast, totally lost his self control, and fucking on instinct.

I was about to burst, and I could tell he was close too. His pounding became faster, and harder, slapping into my ass which I could feel was burning red from the beating. My juices were once again over flowing, but I couldn't feel them drip down my leg. Instead they were running down Kevin's cock and onto his balls, making them shine against the window's light.

I reached under me and began to twist my nipples, hard. I was so close, and Kevin's deep throaty grunts weren't helping. I could feel his cock swell inside me as his pounding became viscous. He held onto my hips for dear life, which I'm glad because if he wasn't there supporting me, I would surely fly off the other side of the bed.

I felt my orgasm swell inside me. It was burning, waiting for that last thrust, that last push, that last fuck to send me over the edge. It was then that I felt him wrap one hand around me, and pinch my clit between his fingers. My upper body jumped up, and my hands caught my fall as I arched my back into the most amazing orgasm I've had in a very long time. He swirled his finger around my clit as I bucked my pussy over and over onto his red hot dick.

He pulled his hand away, slapping it back onto my hip as he rammed into me harder than before. His breathing was harsh and jagged, with uneven grunts. It quickened into a howl as he plowed his cock into my already overflowing pussy. I could feel his hot cum streaming out of his cock, as he let out an ear shattering growl. His hands clamped into a death grip as he milked the last few pumps, slowing down with his orgasm. When he pulled out, our mixed juices gushed out. He rubbed his dick up and down my lips, spreading the creamy mix around.

I couldn't hold myself up any longer, so I collapsed onto my side, and looked over at him. He slid his body up along mine, and nuzzled his nose into my neck. He nestled behind me, wrapping his arms around me. He pressed his lips lightly on the back of my neck as I closed my eyes and focused on feeling him around me. I cozied up closer to him for warmth, and just to feel him. His arms tightened, bringing our bodies closer. The last I could remember was him kissing up along my neck and down my shoulder before I dozed off in his arms.

-~~-

I woke up from my cat nap, and to my relief Kevin was still with me. I looked up at him to find he's been watching me the whole time.

"You have this cute little snore. Did you know that?" he said.

"Oh God. You heard me?" I was so embarrassed.

"Yup. And I have to say, I was afraid you would be like everyone else. Where they pretend to sleep, but really lay there with their eyes closed, making sure nothing embarrassing comes up."

"Well I assure you I was asleep. You definitely wore me out," I replied.

He chuckled, then leaned down and kissed me softly. I could see in his eyes that he knew what was coming next, and it killed me.

"I'm going to have to leave now, aren't I?" he asked.

"Yeah... There's just no way I can explain this to Danny. His sister and his best friend? Like, where do I begin?"

"Haha I know. Maybe another time."

"Oh, another time, hmm?" I got excited.

"Oh there's definitely is a next time. There is no way in hell I can stop seeing you now. You're mine, remember?"

"How can I forget?" I said as I kissed him back.

We both got dressed, sneaked in a few more kisses, and then he was on his way. I was so glad he felt the same way I did. I couldn't stop seeing him. It will be difficult to get to him, sure, with Danny and all. But I just can't stop. I can't. And I won't. Not now, not ever. Just like I am his, he is mine.

And to think, this is just the beginning.

... To be Continued.



Dan's Lil Sis Ch. 03



--= 8 =--

I browsed through my suitcase for something cute to wear before we went out to dinner that Danny promised. I settled on a simple tee and a jean mini-skirt. We went to Friday's because I was craving their fried string beans appetizer. God, that stuff is good. The three of us sat there chatting when the topic of how my day went came up.

"My day? Oh nothing special. Just sat around watching T.V." I said with a straight face.

"I feel so bad. I probably can take a half-day tomorrow. We can have like a girls day out," suggested Jen.

"That's really nice of you, but I could never take you away from work. And besides, I'm not used to doing something every day. It's kinda like a break... from a... break? Y'know?"

"Too much for you, huh?" Danny teased.

"Yeah, I need a few days to get your stripper image out of my head."

"Oh my God. Don't remind me!" whined Jen. "Just the sight of the girls drooling over my Danny. No, just no!"

"Awwe, I'm sorry baby. You know you're the only girl for me," he said giving a loving smile.

As the two went on about that night, I looked out for my appetizer. (You have no idea how much I love that stuff.) But not as much as I love Kevin's... Y'know. God, I just can not get him out of my head! I'd much rather dip him in some dippin' sauce and lick him clean. Mmm.

When our appetizer made its way to our table, something flickered in the corner of my eye, catching my attention. It was a group of guys walking in from the entrance. It didn't phase me until I took a double take and noticed Kevin, right there with them.

'No way! This has to be a dream. No way can my thoughts come to reality this quick,' I exclaimed to myself, getting super excited. Kevin saw me, smiled, and waved his pack over to our direction.

"Sweet, some male company," joked Danny.

"Ooh, two to one, you're really out-numbered." I said, catching onto his sarcasm.

I watched as the group walked over. Kevin would not take his eyes off me, and it drove me crazy. The way his eyes locked onto me. They didn't budge, even as he maneuvered his way around the tables and random people. With each step, the right corner of his lips curved up. I could feel my anticipation growing as he closed the space between us.

"Hey man, didn't think I'd see you here," Kevin said, clappin' Danny's hand, doin the whole macho man handshake. Then he took his place right next to me, placing a hand on my shoulder closest to him.

"Yeah, just takin' the ladies out for some dinner," Danny said.

"Always a charmer," laughed Jen.

His hand felt heavy resting on my shoulder. He gave a little squeeze before he ran his hand across towards my other shoulder, lingering over the nape of my neck, tickling almost. I shuddered to his touch, but it probably looked like a twitch. I'm not sure if anyone noticed besides me. But when I peeked a look up at Kevin, I saw he had on a cheeky smile. 'He's no fool. He knows what he's doing to me.'

"Hey, why not join us? We're just startin'," Dan suggested.

"Yeah sure, I mean, we don't want to impose," Kevin said, looking down at me, smiling with those beautiful chiseled lips.

"Not at all. Just pull that other table over, and that should fit everyone," I replied, returning the smile.

"One problem sweetheart. There's five of us, and the table seats four," he said, leaning down a bit.

"I'll move over one. Problem solved." I was slowly getting accustomed to Kevin's intensity, learning how to return it. I looked back at Kevin and cocked my head, biting down on my lower lip, then quickly pulled away to move over one seat. It was a tease really, giving him a little taste, then yanking it away.

Kevin took his seat next to me as everyone got adjusted. The waitress came over and began taking their orders. I glanced over her quickly, she was really pretty in my opinion. Short, blond, bubbly, all the necessary qualities in a good waitress. When she came to take Kevin's order, I felt a sort of friction. I don't know, I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but I didn't like how she looked at Kevin.

She smiled extra wide, was extra bubbly, and she even threw in some extra flirty-ness. Needless to say, I was not impressed. Don't get me wrong, I'm not the jealous type. The kind that would stick a fork in her pretty blond head because she looked at him wrong. I wish I had the balls for that. (Kidding.)

"I'll have the sirloin steak, with a side of fries, and fries, and... anything that has a potato in it really. As much as I can have," Kevin said, looking at the menu.

"And.. How did you want that cooked..." Blondie said, seductively.

"Hmm? The potatoes?"

"Haha no silly. I mean your steak. Did you want it well, medium... or rare..." she said brushing her hand down his arm. I felt her glance at me, but I pretended to read the street sign hanging on the wall.

I think Kevin was vibing from both of us. He looked up from his menu, closed it and handed it to Blondie. He placed a hand on my knee, making me jump a little. His hand slowly creeping up my inner thigh.

"What do you think pretty lady? How do you like your meat prepared?"

I laughed at first, awkwardly, my mind totally in the gutter. "Well, I always get my steak medium-rare. It's cooked but red, juicy and tender." I made sure to purr on the word "tender."

"Medium-rare please. And don't forget the fries," he told Blondie, giving her a flat grin.

Blondie scoffed to herself walking away, suddenly losing the bubbly step she walked in with. I watched her hobble away, realizing she was totally blown off. I smiled to myself to that thought, then realized Kevin's hand never left my thigh. In fact, it was halfway up my leg, I was sure he could feel the heat from my pussy.

This was going to be a long, and enjoyable dinner.

--= 9 =--

I took a quick look over at Danny, praying he hasn't paid any attention. And if he has, I hope he hasn't caught on, tying the incident in the bathroom to us. But, from what I could see, the friction between me and Kevin hasn't even phased him. He was busy plowing food and beer down his throat. Typical.

We all sat enjoying the bigger party's company, chatting away. Meanwhile, Kevin's hand kept caressing my leg. Not once did it leave my leg. Not even when Blondie returned with his food. Instead his hand kept me warm and loved as he stroked up and down the length of my thighs. Each up-stroke was an inch closer than the last to my yearning cunt.

I tried so hard to stay out of their conversations, politely nodding and smiling every so often. I knew I wouldn't be able to keep my cool, and I would direct the attention to what's going on between my legs. But alas, not all could go right.

"So, how ya enjoyin' yourself here Soph?" asked one of Kevin's friends.

"Here in Maine?" I asked, Kevin's fingers found its way under my skirt by now. "Pretty good. I mean... Mmm... It's not like I haven't been here before. I used to live here y-y'know." That wasn't easy to get out. Kevin's middle finger was sliding up and down my slit through my panties.

"Yeah, when you were four," laughed Danny.

My eyes darted towards him, I blushed a smile and replied, "Well, I've also come up just about - Mmmgh - just about every summer. My o-other grandparents live here..." Kevin was relentless. He just loved seeing me trip over myself under his touch. I have to admit, I liked it too. It excited me knowing that just under the table, Kevin's frisky fingers were violating me, and no one's the wiser.

"And yet, you never bothered to pay me a visit." Kevin saw my face fall. I knew Danny was kidding, but there was still a ping of hurt there.

"To be fair, wasn't it just last year you even found each other?" piped up Kevin. His hand smoothed over my leg for comfort. A smile flashed across my face. Something about a guy sticking up for you is a turn on. (Just a tip for all the fellas out there.)

"Yeah, if I knew you were only 30 minutes from the town I visited every summer, maybe I would have paid you that visit."

"Fair enough." And the topic was dropped.

What a sigh of relief. Now I can focus on Kevin's touch, which he quickly returned to. One hand was feeding his mouth with fries, while the other had my panties pulled to a side, slicking his fingers up and down my juiced slit. I had to pretend to really, and I mean really, enjoy my food. The "Mmm"ing and "Nom-Nom"ing were mere attempts to muffle the "Oooh"ing and "Don't stop" I wanted to say. But there was only so much infatuation a burger can take before people start looking at you weird.

I needed a quick breather. "Ahem, excuse me. I just gotta go to the ladies room. Be right back." I grabbed my purse, and darted towards the bathroom. Though I would have loved to have Kevin give me a screaming orgasm right here and right now, (which he was getting very close to), I don't think it's very appropriate at a family restaurant. I just needed to regroup before I went back to his teasing torture.

As I popped my squat, I sat there thinking of Kevin's fingers. They were so soft and nurturing. Yet behind the loving mask, there was a heated desire, lust and want, and deep down, there was a devilish demon straining to make it's presence known. I took a deep breath, and walked over to the sink. I freshened up before the mirror, and walked out the door.

A dark figure was lingering in the corner of my eye, but I paid no attention to it. That's until it grabbed me from behind, dragging me towards the mens bathroom.

--= 10 =--

Panic shot through my body. I protested against his restraints, trying to pull myself away. His hands and arms clamped around my small frame, making it next to impossible to break free. His grip around my mouth loosened, but before I could let out a scream for help, he whisked me around and planted a deep kiss on my lips. It was when I felt those lips curl up to a devilish grin, that I felt myself let go, and let him take control.

"I hope you don't mind, but I kind of stalked you here," he whispered, luring me towards the biggest stall.

"Well, I said I was going to the bathroom, not much detective work there," I moaned back as he bit down on my shoulder.

"Nuh-uh. I mean here at the restaurant. I saw Dan's Facebook status, and I had to come." He had my skirt up past my belly, exposing my cute white laced undies. Soon he'll find out it's part of a matching set.

"Lucky for us he's a Facebook nut, huh?" He planted kisses down my belly, and hooked his finger in the crotch of my panties, yanking them down past my knees.

"Lucky for me, I get to do this," he said, diving his tongue into my snatch. My head rolled back, resting on the wall off the stall. He licked his tongue up and down my inner flesh, flicking at my clit, before he plunged deep into my pussy. I didn't want this to stop, but I know that going to the bathroom only bought you so much time.

I pulled Kevin up, and kissed him, rolling my tongue around his. I could taste my juices covering his tongue, so I lapped it all up. My hands were working feverishly over his belt, trying so desperately to set him free. Finally his manhood sprang out, standing at full attention. He ran his hand from my ass to my thigh, trailing down until he met my knee, forcing my leg to hook around his body. He took my other leg, and thrusted me up onto his body. I was sandwiched between him and the wall, and my pussy was only inches away from his thick cock.

He played with my inner lips with the head of his cock, sliding it back and forth over the slit. I couldn't take it anymore. The fucker was a good tease, but I wanted more. I wanted it all. I bucked my hips down, forcing his cock to delve deep into my pussy. He let out a deep sigh as my cunt gripped around his hard-on. He bounced me up, making sure I was in a good position and stable pressed against the wall. Then he grabbed my hips, and bucked his hips into mine.

The only thing I had to brace myself was the top of the wall above and behind me, which I grabbed for dear life. His thrusts were deep and punishing, but not without pleasure. With each dive-in stroke, my clit hit his pubic bone. It gave me chills up and down my body before the next thrust could do the same. I grabbed the back of his head, pulling it closer to me, using his forehead to muffle my grunts by kissing it.

He nudged my head up with his, sucking in my neck with force. He bit down hard as his pounding became more ferocious. Luckily that spot would be covered by my tee-shirt. Just then we heard footsteps outside of the door.

Kevin pulled me from the wall and sat on the toilet beside him. To the unknowing person next to us, it looked like Kevin was just taking a dump. Little did he know I was there, circling my hips into Kevin's crotch. He moaned in satisfaction, not caring who heard what. He pulled my shirt over my head, showing my perky breasts in my matching white laced bra. He unclasped it from behind, setting my breasts free. He crumpled the two together and set them on top of the toilet paper dispenser.

"My God baby," he whispered into my ear, "I can't get you out of my system. I have to have you with me. I don't even know how I managed today after our afternoon together..." His words brushed over my ear like a feather. They were so quiet, I could barely hear him.

My eyes were closed as I felt him knead my breasts with his palms, rolling his thumbs over each perky bud. He pushed my body back a little, meeting his face with my left breast. He sucked in my nipple, pressing his lips together over it as he flicked his tongue side to side. His hand smoothed over my belly, then rubbed up my side, then back down across my back. His light massage felt good coupled with his mouth clamped over my breast. I kept a steady rhythm with my hips, rocking back and forth over his crotch. My clit brushed over his pubic bone, tickled my the hairs surrounding it.

Finally the man left the bathroom. Kevin picked me up and set me back down, standing in front of him. He turned me around, placing both of my hands onto the wall. I felt him come up behind me, pushing his hands down my arms, entwining his fingers into mine. I felt the tip of his cock hover over my sopping entrance. He bobbed it in and out, taunting the both of us. He took in a deep breath, then blew it across my neck.

I turned my head slightly, to see his burning grey eyes glazed over with lust. I looked back with begging eyes, and that's all it took before he plunged his thick rod deep into me. I arched my back, and threw my head back letting it rest on his shoulder. He pressed his lips just below my ear, letting me hear his uneven breathing. He continued fucking my pussy as he licked and nibbled that one spot.

All I could feel was his body slapping my ass and his dick being gripped by my pussy. His hands tightened around mine, anchoring him. His grunts vibrated against my neck, letting me know he was getting close. I wanted to reach down and finger my clit, but they were twisted with his hands. The only thing I could manage was fucking my hips back into Kevin's.

My breathing quickened, and I could feel my body shaking under his. His cock was growing inside me with each stroke, I knew he was getting even closer. I pulled my hand away from Kevin's, running it towards my throbbing clit. He beat me to it, circling my love bud round and round with his finger. That only made me rock harder onto his prick. My mind was going into a frenzy, lost in the moment. I didn't even realize how hard Kevin was biting down on my neck. The pain from it immediately turned to pleasure as he spun his finger over my clit.

"Oh baby, I'm so close. Keep fucking me with your tight pussy." So I did. I slammed onto his dick with an extra bounce, feeling him grind his cock deep into me. He let both hands fall onto my hips, which he grabbed and forced his dick deeper into me. I let one hand slide towards my pussy, feeling around my clit. I made a V-shape with two fingers, and slid them down my pumped pussy. I had a finger on each side of Kevin's dick, feeling it thicken and fuck my pussy. Each thrust caused the palm of my hand to brush against my clit, sending me over the edge.

My pussy clamped around Kevin's dick, violently gripping and letting go as my orgasm swelled throughout my body. Kevin didn't stop fucking until I felt his hot sperm spew out, filling what space I had left from my own cum. Both his breath and his pumping slowed down as he calmed down from his climax. His hand ran up my stomach, then cupped my breast giving a light squeeze. He had his face nuzzled into my neck, giving me kisses.

He pulled out and our hot mess poured out all over my legs. He gave a chuckle, pressing his fingers into my pussy, feeling the slippery goodness drip out. We did a quick clean up, and sorted ourselves properly. We came up with our stories, and decided it would be best if we didn't return to our tables together. He left first, going out the front entrance of the place, and I walked slowly back to my table.

I could feel myself glow on my way back. I hope I wasn't too obvious, and I hope I would be as convincing as when I practiced in front of Kevin. I was in view of my table, and all eyes were on me. I gave a confused look, and looked behind me, pretending to not know what they were all staring at.

"Fall in the toilet or what?" questioned Danny.

-~~-

"Uhm no. I was taking care of business. Notice how I grabbed my bag," I replied.

"What's your bag got to do with going to the bathroom?" So stupid.

"Well, let's just say you would need a vagina to understand." Technically, I wasn't lying. I did need a vagina to fill with a thick and meaty cock. My bag was just a good cover. Go bag!

"TMI. Kay, thanks. Now I gotta eat."

"Well you asked," I said smiling.

In came Kevin with a worried look. "Is everything ok?" one of his friends asked.

"Yeah, it was just my mom. She isn't feeling well. I gotta go over and see her tomorrow." Damn. He almost had me convinced.

We all carried on with our dinner, the topic of me and Kevin being away at the same time, totally slipped from their minds. Or so I thought.

We get home, (Danny, Jen and I) and settle in for the night. Danny kept looking over at me suspiciously, and when I turned to look back, he quickly looked away. Jen was pooped for the night, and turned in early. I was sitting on the couch in my jammies, flipping through the channels. Danny grabbed a drink, and sat next to me. I kept my eyes on the T.V. too afraid to look at Danny. But I could feel him looking over at me, a lot.

"Alright, you gunna tell me what's up or no?" I asked finally.

"Nothing," he replied, looking straight at me, "I just never took you for someone that would fuck in a bathroom stall is all."

My heart dropped.

... To be Continued.



Dan's Lil Sis Ch. 04



--= 11 =--

I just looked at Danny, completely dumbfounded. I didn't know what to say, at least, I didn't know where to begin. How did he know? Am I that bad of a liar? Did Kevin tell him? No, he had no chance to. Unless, he texted him on his phone?

I played the stupid card: "I uhm, don't know what you're talking about?"

"Soph, I was there." I felt like I was going to hurl at this point.

"Th-there?"

"Yeah. I had to take a piss 'n I heard noises outside the door. Here I was thinkin': 'Wow, what mother fucker got lucky t'nite?' I walk in and see your shoes under the stall."

My face was burning. I was so humiliated. He may as well have walked into my bedroom when Kevin was there. Ugh, I don't know what's worse: being caught in a bathroom stall, or my "baby sister" image trashed in front of Danny's very eyes.

"Look Soph. You're an adult, you can do whatever you want. It's just that you're my sister. I know that I haven't been in your life much to really have the proper "big brother" title, but I'm still protective of you. I care about who sees you, and in what light."

I felt tears swell in my eyes. One dropped and I went to wipe it off. The stern look on Dan's face washed away into concern.

"Aw, I didn't mean to make you cry." He leaned in to give me a bear hug.

"No, it's not that," I muffled in his chest. He let go and I gave a soft chuckle. "As fucked up as this sounds, this is our bonding moment. You catchin' baby sis doin' the dirty in a bathroom."

We just looked at each other and burst out laughing. I could see where Danny's concerns lie, and I knew I had to clear things up. The scary thing was, I knew how I felt, but I didn't know how Kevin felt. Granted he tells me I'm his, but he could just be hopped up on hormones or something.

"Danny, I'm really sorry you had to see that. Believe me, I had no intentions of having you catch me in such a compromising position. I just don't want you to think that I'm being young and stupid. I know how I feel about Kevin. I didn't mean to fall for him so hard, but in the end I did."

"I see."

"And I know he just broke up with his girlfriend and all, I just-" I looked up at Danny and gave a shy smile. "I really like Kevin. Really really like him. He's on my mind all the time, and I care about him a lot." I paused. "But who knows; I could be a rebound. God, maybe I am young and dumb and full of..."

"Let's not finish that sentence," he laughed nervously, "I know Kevin. We've been friends since middle school. He isn't the type to just fuck around. Figuratively and... literally."

It felt good to hear that. But I knew that hearing it from Danny wasn't enough. I didn't want to pressure Kevin into expressing his feelings, or force him to say things he doesn't mean. It's just that I have a really bad habit of feeling emotions hard. I guess the best thing I can do at this point is to give each other space, slow us down a bit. See if there's more than just really hot, heavy, and mmm... gratifying sex.

--= 12 =--

The morning started off like any other. Danny and I decided to keep this between us. Jen was already gone and Dan was just about there. I just sat on the couch knowing that my day would be filled with nothing but loneliness. I pretended to watch TV, but really I was stuck on yesterday's events.

Was I feeling guilty? Should I? After confessing my feelings for Kevin to Dan, I started to think more on it. All night I just laid in bed staring at the ceiling feeling conflicted. On one hand, I knew there was no way I could stop seeing Kevin. Even if I couldn't physically see him, I will always think about him. And on the other hand, all we've done is fuck. So how is it possible that I care about him so damn much?

God, I hate being a girl sometimes. Always gotta over think things.

"Hey Soph, burgers ok for tonight?"

"Burgers are perfect."

"Kay well, see you later." And then he was gone.

I let out a heavy sigh. Sometimes I hated being alone. Being alone meant you were left with your thoughts. Normally I'd let my mind venture through all the things in my head, but for once I let my mind go blank. The TV played off in the background as I slowly dozed off.

-=-

It was a dreamless sleep, all it took was a light rap at the door to wake me up. I rubbed my eyes, then moseyed my way to the door. I opened it slowly, peeking my head around. I looked up and smiled weakly.

"Hey," he said, barely a whisper.

"Hey." There was something different about Kevin's presence. It was like our moods had synced and we were feeling the same way. "Come in?"

"Thank you." He stepped in, moving so I could shut the door, then we just stood there, awkwardly.

"So, uhm, I got a call from Dan."

I pursed my lips, "Did you now? I think I can guess how that conversation went."

"Oh yeah? Lemme hear it," he chuckled.

I cleared my throat and did my best to imitate Danny, "So, you're bangin' my sis'. Well lemme tell you, you hurt her and I'll be the last one to fuck you up. Understand?" I tried so hard not to laugh.

Kevin didn't: "Hahaha! Close, close! There may have been more swearing, but you pretty much nailed it."

"I knew he was a little soft with me. Guess you got the hard blow." This only added to my guilt.

"He also mentioned that I should be careful with your feelings, and to not toy around with you. Danny's a good man, always lookin' out for the people he cares about." He pressed his hands gently on my cheeks, pulling me to look at him. "But so am I. I look out for the people I care about, and your feelings are on the top of my priority list. Sophie, I care about you a lot."

By now he had his nose pressed on mine, and his voice was but a whisper. "I'm sure you've thought of yourself as just being a rebound or whatever, well I'm tellin' you right now, you're not. You're so much more. The second I met you, I felt it, this electricity between us."

"I felt it too," I said with my eyes closed. Hearing his voice was so soothing.

I sensed his lips curving up, "Good." He tilted my head up and gave me a gentle kiss. It was very reassuring, like all my questions were answered in the last three minutes, and I think he knew it, too.

"So, how do you feel about gettin' some ice cream?"

I looked down at myself. I still had on my Snoopy pajamas. I laughed, "Well, could I at least get ready?"

"You look ready to me. Gorgeous," he smiled.

"Ha-ha," I mocked, "Nice try. But not even you can con me into feeling beautiful in the morning."

"I'm not conning anyone. Just stating facts."

I smiled over at him. What the hell was I so worried about? I should really stop over-thinking and just go with the flow. My instincts have proven itself useful so far.

--= 13 =--

We went into town for some ice cream. We just sat there talking and talking. I think I went through three ice cream cones before I finally settled for water. I learned a lot about Kevin. Like, he's been in the Air force since he was 18. He joined the day he graduated and said that it was the best decision he's made for himself. He told me that things at home weren't too great, and this was his only way out. Then he finished by saying how he hasn't seen his family since he joined. I wasn't sure what to make of that. I knew that some family's could be seriously dysfunctional, but so much so that he hasn't seen them in nearly 10 years?

Anyway, I told him about my sad life story. Not so much boo-hoo teary sad, more along the lines of pathetic. I went on about my no-longer friends, and my no-life situation, and instead of feeling like the loser I normally feel, I felt relieved. Kevin just smiled at me the whole time, comforting me at my low points, and chuckling at the high points. For the first time, I felt like myself - my whole self, and not some sugar-coated Sophie I usually play for people.

Eventually we made it back to Dan's place, and settled on the couch to watch some TV. Kevin laid behind me, wrapping his arms around me so I wouldn't fall off. He kept brushing his nose across my lower neck and it drove me insane. He would run a hand up my side, just under my shirt, that sent chills everywhere. I tried really hard to hide my enjoyment, because anytime I moaned to his touch, he would laugh to himself and stop.

"You're the biggest fucking tease ever."

"What are you talking about? It's your cute ass that keeps pressing itself into my cock, sweetheart."

I looked down, and smiled. "Well what do you know, it is!" I said as I pushed my ass (this time intentionally) into his thickening cock. He moaned into my ear, and bit down gently as he sucked in a breath.

"And you say that I'm the fucking tease." He licked and nibbled just below my ear, and ran a hand over my waist, slipping two fingers just below my shorts. I felt him circle his fingers around my mound, twirling my hairs in anticipation.

I could feel my pussy burning in my panties, and every touch from Kevin was like electricity. The light touch of his fingers excited me, the warmth from his body behind me soothed me, his breath across my neck finished me. I reached behind me and stroked his cock through his jeans. It was definitely full grown and aching just as much as me. Finally his finger reached the slit of my outer lips and it gently grazed over my clit. My body jolted, causing my ass to bounce onto his cock.

He bit down on my shoulder, letting out a loud moan through his teeth. He removed himself from behind me and slid down off the couch. I laid back facing him, letting him undress me with his eyes before he actually followed through. He slid his hands up my legs, then down my thighs, and took each side of my shorts in his hands and pulled down, along with them my undies. He tossed them to the side and moved his way down between my legs.

He came face to face with my pussy, and looked up at me. He smiled before he plunged his soft tongue over my clit. I arched my back in pleasure and moaned as he swirled his tongue in circles. Both hands were placed on each ass cheek, massaging them carefully as he devoured my pussy. He kept flicking his tongue viciously onto my clit - over and over again. The abuse didn't stop there as he slid one hand away from my cheek, and tickled its way up my crack. He played with the bottom of my pussy, taunting the inner lips with his rough hands.

It didn't take long for his fingers to be lubed with my juices. He trailed them up and down my slit, still working his tongue on my pulsing bud. I had both hands clenched on the cushions of the couch as I pushed my pussy into Kevin's face. I couldn't stop moaning and whining, he just felt so damn good.

Suddenly I felt him slip two fingers deep into my pussy, taking me by surprise. I bucked my hips in response, and that only pushed his fingers deeper. As he circled his tongue around my clit, he twisted his fingers in my pussy, rubbing his thumb just below my clit.

I raked my nails lightly down my thigh before my hand met the back of Kevin's head. I pulled on his head and meshed my pussy into his face. He let out a buzzing moan that vibrated over my pussy. I rolled my head back letting out a heavy sigh, and I pushed my hips closer to him, (as if that's possible.) His fingers kept fucking my hole and his mouth kept sucking my clit. I was riding his face hard, I couldn't get enough of him.

He removed his hands and placed them on my hips, pulling them up so my pussy was higher. He grabbed a hold of them, then buried his face into my pussy. He widened his tongue and lapped all over my cunt, up and down, in circles, and sucked in my overflowing juices. Then he worked his tongue ferociously over my clit, bobbing his head up and down so fast I thought I was going to lose it. The moans that came from his lips vibrated onto his tongue, intensifying the feeling going on in my pussy.

I rocked my hips into his face, one hand grabbing the back of his head, the other clenching the couch beneath me. He sank in three fingers, twisting and turning deep inside my cunt. I looked down at Kevin, watching him suck in my pussy with such intensity it gave me chills. I rolled my head back and rested it on the pillow behind me. There wasn't much more of this torture I could take before I would explode. I could feel the orgasm building deep in me, and I wanted it released. I wanted to cum all over Kevin's face and feel his sweet sweet tongue lap up all my juices.

He made a suction cup around my clit, and massaged with his lips as his tongue flicked and licked between them. 'Don't stop. One more flick, just one more. That's all I'm asking for. No. Begging for! I need it. Just one more flick. Send me over the fucking edge!' I screamed in my head. All Kevin could hear was heavy panting and uneven breathing as I got closer to my orgasm.

It was right then, when I felt his teeth graze ever so gently over my throbbing clit that I felt the floodgates rush open. I screamed out, grabbing his head with both hands, forcing him to suck my pussy. He pulled out his fingers and smoothed them around my pussy lips, stroking up and down. He moaned as he continued his suction action, acting as a buzzer. My breathing became short, and exhausted. I couldn't make out words, I just stuttered between groans.

Clearly, it amused Kevin because he pulled away to chuckle his low and throaty chuckle. "That good, huh?" he inclined. He traced my pussy with one finger.

My body shuddered. "Ughmygod. Yes. Yes, fucking yes!"

He moved his way up to my face and planted a deep kiss on my lips. He slipped in his tongue and I could taste my sweet and salty juices. I licked all around his lips, sucking in his lower lip and biting down on it. He pushed his crotch into my pussy, letting me know what all this has done to him.

"Horny much?" I joked.

"What do you think, baby?" He leaned down and kissed me again. I closed my eyes as I felt him trail his kisses down my neck, and his hand move up my shirt. He was just about to unclasp my bra, when we one car after another pull in from outside. I cringed my eyes, and opened them sympathetically up at Kevin. He just let his head drop, and shook it side to side. He chuckled uncomfortably, and pulled away from me.

Fuck, really? Right now? Just. Fuck.

--= 14=--

Kevin and I were in position to look like nothing happened. He sat up on the couch and I had my head resting in his lap. The TV was turned on and we just sat there watching it. I could feel his hard-on slowly melt away, and I felt so bad. Sure, I was horny as fuck and wanted that thick meat in me, but honestly, I can't even imagine how it must feel to have to suddenly stop. From what I was told, it's very painful.

In through the door came Dan and Jen. They had a couple bags in their arms, must have come from food shopping.

"Hello in there!" called Danny.

"Hey Dan, how was work?"

He walked into the living room and paused. He flickered his eyes over at Kevin, but didn't make much of it. "Same shit, different toilet. How's it goin' man?" He asked Kevin.

"Pretty good. Just came over to see Soph," he said with a smile.

"Yeah we went out for ice cream and talked for hours." I stressed the word "hours" so he could look a little less stiff than he did.

"Oh yeah? That place up in Bar Harbor?"

"Yeah, I love their blueberry ice cream."

"So uhm, you wanna stay for some burgers?" My face lit up. I thought that this would have been seriously awkward, but I tend to forget these aren't boys, they're fully capable, grown up men. Thank God.

We barbecued up some burgers and hot dogs, and sat out in the back enjoying the food and a few drinks. Dan was at the grill finishing up cooking while Jen and Kevin weren chairs eating. I sat between Kevin's legs on the ground, leaning back into his chair. Dan and Kevin were sharing stories of the stupid things they used to do. Me and Jen just looked at each other and shook our heads.

"Can't live with them. Can't live without them," I said.

"Amen," agreed Kevin, planting a kiss on top of my head. I smiled to myself, and blushed slightly.

"Hey, you know what I'm in the mood for?"

"Oh please no," whined Jen.

"Guitar Hero! Yeaaah!"

"Seriously? Where did this even come from?" I asked.

"You're brother has this thing where when he's drunk, he thinks he's the shit at Guitar Hero when we all know, I can kick his ass."

"Pfft! I don't need to be drunk to kick your ass. I do it sober too. In fact, why don't we talk about just last week! In my bedroom..." He was definitely intoxicated, and funny as hell. He had no clue what he was saying at this point.

"Let's play that Guitar Hero!" I laughed nervously. I'd rather not hear about Jen and Dan's encounters.

I grabbed my plate and other garbage, attempting to clean up outside. Kevin followed, helping pick up other things, and bringing it inside. Dan was setting up the game while Jen washed up in the bathroom. That meant that Kevin and I were left alone in the kitchen. I rinsed off some plates and bent down to put them into the dishwasher. I felt Kevin's hands behind me ride its way up from the bottom of my ass, up to my waist.

I tilted my head to the right and Kevin placed a kiss and a nibble on my neck. "Ohh baby, do you have any idea what you do to me?" He ground his crotch into my ass to let me know.

I turned to him, "You better simmer down. We're alone here yes, but just around that corner is my brother."

"All the more reason to take you right here," he said wickedly. He pulled my body up to the counter top and sat me down, kissing me.

I felt his hands roam all around my body. First over my smooth tummy, then around my lower back, running his hands up to the clasp of my bra which he unhooked with ease. He moved his hands towards my perky breasts, which he cupped and held them carefully. He weighed them in his hands, pitting one against the other. He pressed his thumbs under each erect nipple, playing with the base before rolling the perky buds into my breasts.

I cooed a gentle moan as he teased me. He lifted my shirt and let one breast fall, only to be caught by his mouth, which he eagerly sucked in. He clamped down on the rosy bud and flicked his tongue across it twice. I felt him suckle the nipple, making light sucking noises. I tried to muffle him by pressing my breast into his face. That only made him suck more violently, biting down on the tender bud. My body jerked beneath him, jolting my pussy into his cock.

To my surprise, (not really), he was really hard and I could feel the heat through his jeans. I ran my hand up and down his shaft, and my response was faster lapping and quicker circles around my nipples. I slipped my hands under his jeans and boxers and felt his soft and warm cock. I ran my hand down the length, feeling his meaty girth with my attentive fingers. He let out a heavy sigh between licks, and muttered something that I couldn't hear under my shirt.

Then in the heat of all things, I heard Jen come out and talk to Danny in the living room. I grimaced, knowing I was in no position to get caught again. I felt Kevin reluctantly let go of me, and grunt in frustration.

I hopped off the counter top and let Kevin "finish up" in the kitchen and cool down. I walked into the living room only to see Danny already rocking it out on the guitar. There was another one hooked up laying on the floor. Danny saw me look at it and suggested we had a battle.

"Battle of the siblings! C'mon. You know you wanna! Oh wait, there's no way you can win. I'm the mother fuckin' champ!"

I cocked my head to the side. "Wanna put money on that?"

Jen got excited, "Oh this could be interesting! I'll put in $10 for Soph."

"What! I'm the one who pleases you at night, honey. How could you betray me?" exclaimed Danny.

"I don't think that will happen tonight. Just look at you hahah."

"Fine. Kevin you in on the bet? Me versus Soph. Who will win?"




Dan's Lil Sis Ch. 04



"Oh no, you're not suckering me into this one. The last time I wagered on you, I lost 20 bucks!"

"Why's everyone against me?" whined Dan.

I laughed, "Ok, so here's the deal. You can pick the song, but Medium is max. We all put $10 into the pot. Whoever wins, wins the $40. Sound good?"

"Woah woah, wait a second. Why do we have to put in $10 when we're not even in the competition?" asked Kevin.

"You're paying for entertainment," I cheekily replied.

Dan chose a song and we situated ourselves. Little did Danny know, I was the mother fucking champ at home. I've cleared all the songs on Hard and just about finished Expert. So setting the max as Medium made this a doosy for me. The song started and already Danny was tripping. He had his fingers down one key, but quickly corrected himself.

On my side of the screen I already had a streak going, and I wasn't planning on messing up. The peanut gallery was hootin' and hollerin', cheering me on. I could tell it was throwing off Danny's game because once again, his fingers were tripping over themselves. I just laughed as I clicked through the song with ease.

Faster than it started, the song ended, and I finished as the victor. Danny was not impressed.

"I was hustled, wasn't I?"

"Oh Danny, you learn something new everyday. Like, you will never be able to kick my ass in this game, ever. And, I'm mean enough to actually let you think you could," I said as I collected my reward.

"Oh well. It was for a good cause, because you will never be able to beat me like this in anything else. So enjoy the glory while you can." I gave him a hug and he ruffled my hair.

We played for the rest of the night. Having a few more drinks and just chilled. It was getting late and Jen had work the next day. So she left to get ready for bed. Dan soon followed.

I looked up at Kevin, who was softly stroking my hair as I laid in his lap. I took a satisfying breath, just enjoying the moment. He stared directly into my eyes, but I didn't even attempt to dart away. I loved the way he looked at me. I felt very... special. Very wanted. Very needed. I started to confuse the looks I was receiving with the looks I was giving. In my eyes, he was very special, and I wanted him all the time, and all I know is that I need him to live.

"Stay the night? Please..."

--=15=--

I slipped into my jammas and curled into bed waiting for Kevin to join. He walked into my room, shutting the door behind him, and turning off the light. I heard him walk over to my bed, and felt his weight as he sat down. He flipped open the covers, and slid his body next to mine. It's been a really long time since I've slept next to someone, and I loved it. I love cuddling next to someone, especially Kevin. I get that "safe" feeling in his arms, which were wrapped tightly around me.

Kevin nuzzled his face into my hair, breathing in my scent. He planted a kiss, then rolled me over to face him. He looked down and smiled, kissing my forehead. I just closed my eyes and let myself rest on him. Then I heard some noises and my eyes shot open.

"Do... Do you hear that?"

Kevin chuckled, "Yeah, I do. Sounds like Dan proved Jen wrong."

"What do you mean?"

"Earlier when Dan was like, 'Hey I'm the one who fucks you at night.' and she's all like, 'I don't think so you're too drunk.' Well, they're definitely at it."

"Oh my God, ew. I don't want to hear them! Last time I lucked out. I had already fallen asleep." Just then I heard Danny muffling through the wall, "Oooh yes baby, right there. God yes!" I shuddered, and at the same time I was getting turned on.

I've had people have sex while I was in the same room, but it was always awkward for me. I was alone in my bed, and I didn't want to like, touch myself. This was a little different. I could hear Kevin's breathing change. It became much heavier and slower, I even heard him give a little groan as I shifted my leg to wrap around him.

I bit down on my lip and looked up at Kevin, who looked straight at me. His perfect grey eyes glazed over with lust, and burned with desire. I could sense the fire in him that wanted to rip into me, and I there was no way in hell I was going to put that fire out. I could hear Jen moan and gurgle, and Dan say "Don't stop baby, I'm so fucking close."

That rush of embarrassment came back and I pulled my look away from Kevin. He pressed his hardening dick on me, and whispered, "You know I've been horny since I got in this bed. In fact, I've had a semi hard on all day since we had to cut our fun time short - twice."

"I'm really sorry about that. It's totally out of my hands."

"Make up for it now. I know I'm not the only one deprived here..." he trailed off as he traced his tongue up my jawline and down my neck.

I knew exactly how I could repay him for earlier. "You get what you give" came to mind, and he gave me a fuckin' A+, so I intend to give him an A+. I sat up above him, straddling him. I looked down at him and gave a cheeky smile. I knew he would want to see this so I turned on the light beside the bed. He rocked his hips up at me, grinding his cock into my heated pussy. I stripped myself of my shirt and let my breasts bounce free in front of him.

He stretched out his hands and grabbed one in each hand. He massaged them gently as I circled my hips into his dick, then rocked my hips back and forth, running my pussy up and down his length. He pinched my nips, and rolled them between his fingers. I bit down on my lip as I feasted my eyes on my God-like creature below me.

His hands found my shorts and tugged on them, telling me to take 'em off. I stood up over him, and slipped out from them. He pulled on my legs which etched me up a little higher on him. I was standing right over his face when he pulled on the back of my knees, causing me to fall short of his face. He pulled on my hips, bringing my glistening pussy to his mouth. He stretched out his tongue and ran a line from my ass hole, up to my clit. One... long... stroke... Then kissed my clit, moving his lips side to side, grazing over the unhooded bud.

This wasn't what I had in mind, but I could tell that each of us only had pleasing the other on our minds. But I was going to overpower him. I had to. I pulled away, twisting my body around. I still hovered my pussy over my face, but made sure it was out of his reach. My body was parallel to his, and my face was right between his legs. I tugged on his boxers, setting him free of them. Up bounced his rock hard cock, pulsing below me.

I could see Kevin under me straining himself to lick my pussy. "Uhh-uhh. I want you to see what sucking your cock does to my pussy. No licking, no touching. Only looking. If I feel you break these rules, I'll stop and wait until you're finished. Understand?"

I felt his belly bounce as he chuckled beneath me, "Yes ma'am."

I ran my hands between his inner thighs. I walked four fingers on each hand up each thigh, carefully grazing my nails. I traced the outlines of his cock with my hands, making sure not to touch it, but instead touch all the sensitive skin around it. I picked up his prick by pressing my tongue on his tip, lifting his cock just enough so I could lightly scratch the skin just below. I tasted his salty pre-cum, and I wanted more. I replaced my pointed tongue with my lips, and sucked on the tip.

I took in his mushroomed crown, rolling my tongue all around the head as my hands caressed his thighs and the base of his cock. He moved his hips below me, trying to get more of his dick in my mouth, but I just moved with him, keeping only the head in my mouth. I sucked on his cock like I would a lolipop - rolling my head around the tip and lapping all sides. I could tell I was driving him nuts, because he kept bucking his hips up.

Through the walls I could hear the bed creaking. They had an even rhythm going, and I could tell Kevin could hear it, too. His hips rocked in sync with the creaks. That was my hint to stop teasing him. Right as I was about to take the plunge, I felt Kevin's hands creep its way up my thighs. I stopped and looked around at him.

"What I'm not touching your pussy!" he exclaimed.

"One thing leads to another."

"All I'm doing is spreading your cheeks. You told me you wanted me to see what sucking my cock does to you. Well, all I can see are juices running down your thighs. I want to see what's going on inside. I'm just... merely pulling your cheeks aside to... watch." He gave a devious grin.

I wiggled my ass in front of him, to taunt and remind him: No touching. I thought about taking him inch by inch, but figured I had teased him enough so I took him whole. He must have been shocked because he let out a surprised groan mixed with a gurgle as he rocked his hips in a slow and circular motion.

I held him there, giving him a light coating of my saliva before I rocked my mouth over him. When I was satisfied with the pool of spit gathered around the base, I began to pump him in and out of my slippery mouth. The creaking still came through the walls, and I synced my sucking with it. Kevin had a hand on each thigh, squeezing with such intensity. He would push me forward while rocking his hips upward, causing his dick to go much deeper in my mouth. I took a deep breath, and held it as I took him all the way until my nose hit his pubes. I twisted my mouth back and forth, holding his mushroom in the back of my throat.

My throat kept gagging around the tip, massaging it as I twisted the rest of his cock. I pulled out slightly, replacing what was in my mouth with my hand. There was enough saliva that I don't think Kevin could feel the difference. As my head turned right, my hand twisted left, and vice versa. For a while I didn't suck in, just let my juices lube up his cock.

Finally I let go and placed both hands on his thighs, squeezing with each pump. I bobbed my head up and down, sucking with each upstroke, and lapping with each down-stroke. Every other pump I would hold him deep and flex my throat around his dick, and lightly hum vibrating his cock. Once I reached the tip, I would lick like a kitten, light and short laps, before I sunk his prick in my mouth again.

There was so much spit, my mouth was covered, even around my nose and chin. His pubes were laced with dew drops of saliva and sweat, and he kept grinding that into my face. My pussy was throbbing, and I know Kevin could see it. My once pink pussy was glowing red, and shimmered as I bounced, dripping drop by drop onto his chest. I regretted telling Kevin not to touch or lick, because my pussy was aching for some attention.

I swear to God, it's like he can read my mind.

He grunted to himself, "I can't take this tease anymore baby. I don't care if you stop, give it to me." He rushed his face to my pussy, covering my entire cunt with his mouth. His lips surrounded everything while his tongue dug into my hole. Slurping sounds always turn me on, and if the sounds from my mouth around his dick weren't enough, the sounds coming from my pussy were. I love the feeling of his mouth. His lips are so plump and soft, while his tongue is gentle yet demanding. He continued probing my snatch as I fucked his cock with my mouth.

My head was a frenzy. Between what was going on in my bedroom, and the one next door, I couldn't make sense of what to do next. All my actions were pure instinct. I've lost control pretty much of everything. I'm pretty sure that Dan and Jen could hear what was going on here, but were caught up in their own business. That's what made it so much fun.

I bucked my ass into Kevin's face as he fucked my mouth with his stone of a cock. I love the feeling of his soaking wet dick in my mouth. The way it slid in and out, all the bumps and ridges gliding through my throat. And when it pops out, it makes that sound: -Pop-. But that was the last pop he allowed, before he swung my body around, and drove his thick prick in my pussy.

I dug my nails into his shoulders as he grabbed the sides of my ass to hold me down and bounce me up. I felt the length of his dick sliding in and out, over and over. Fast then slow. With each down-stroke I ground my pussy in a circle before his hands could pull me off. I held my breasts just above his head, letting them dance and slap each other. They were starting to hypnotize him. I noticed his head swinging along with my breasts, slowly rising to meet them.

First he just settled his face between them, letting them bounce off each side of his face. He licked a trail between them, blowing cool sweet air over the trail, making my nipples pop alive. He kept the rhythm going on his dick, while he sucked on each nipple, giving them equal treatment. One would slip into his mouth and he would nibble on it. Then he traced his tongue to the other, nibbling it to ecstasy.

I heard Kevin chuckle in my breast, and strained my ears to hear what he did. Sure enough, the backboard was hitting the wall, and it wasn't mine. Funny, it seemed like they were competing with us. I knew for a fact that we weren't quiet, but I didn't think we were so loud that they would try to out-loud us. Well, game on.

I peeled Kevin's head from my breasts, and witnessed the cutest yet most seductive pout ever. I gave a sly grin, and turned my body. I twisted around, with his cock still buried in me. I could tell he enjoyed that move because he let out a deep-throated groan that didn't seem to end. I soothed my hands down his legs, then grabbed the bottom of his feet to anchor myself.

I continued to pump myself on his dick, riding him harder than earlier. Soon my bed was making creaks, and my headboard was slamming into the wall. Kevin's hands slammed into my hips, clutching them tightly as he forced me onto him harder.

"Ooh baby, you're sweet pussy is so fucking tight. Don't you dare fucking stop. Please don't stop!" begged Kevin.

"Don't you worry you're pretty little head. You're in good hands," I giggled.

"Little?" he said, play-shocked. He then grabbed my ass, lifting me slightly, and pounded into me, fast. I let my arms drop to my sides supporting me as he fucked my pussy hole. He definitely showed me who's boss, and I fucking loved it.

Through the wall, the competition continued. Now screamed Jen, "Oooh! Daannny! Ahh Ahh Ahh!" I laughed to myself, could I top that? Should I?

I leaned down again. My breasts bounced on Kevin's legs as he continued his "punishment." I felt like I was going to explode. He knew what spots to hit and when. I tried hard to meet his thrusts, but his hands hindered that action. He was going to be the one to have the last say. Who was I to stop him?

Well, since I couldn't be the dominating one right now, maybe I could take him by surprise. I stretched my body, trying to reach his feet with my mouth. I pulled my body up by tugging on his feet. He kicked up, I didn't mean to tickle him. Oh well, he'll have to see.

His grunts became shorter, and faster, and so much louder. I could hear him cussing under his breath, complimenting my cute ass and pretty pussy every now and then. I think by now his death grip had officially bruised my ass and sides. I think they're a bit easier to direct attention away from, as opposed to hickies. And yet, it will still be a slightly painful reminder of tonight's lust-filled events. Much more than hickies ever could.

Even through the beating I could still feel his cock grow, as if that's possible. This could only mean one thing, he's ready to blow his hot jizz right up my squeezing snatch. I stretched my body, and licked his big toe, then blew cool air over it. I could feel Kevin's energy drain from his hands and arms, as he let them drop. It was my turn to take over, so I bounced my lower body onto him, slamming his cock into me. I could feel my ass cheeks slap into him, giving me the spanking sensation. It wasn't enough that my ass spanking itself, Kevin had to have the last say.

He gave each cheek a light rap, and squeezed, massaging. From what I could hear, both room's occupant's were ready to spaz. Between the bed's rocking, the infinite groans and screams, and the sound of the bed's heels screeching on the wooden floors, this house was ready to pop.

So I sucked in Kevin's big toe, lathering my tongue all around it. The response was a pleasant thrust of his cock, that last thrust, that he held for as long as he could. His balls were scrunched up in a nice package that pressed against my clit; and just enough of the hairs grazed over the exposed bud, sending me into ecstasy.

I arched my back, body shooting up, and only my feeble arms to support me. I howled his name, which I'm pretty sure I said right. My head was in such a whirl that nothing made sense. All I knew was that his snake was wiggling deep in me, lubed with a nice mixture of sex and cum. I must have blacked out for what seemed a split second, because when I opened my eyes, little sparkles fluttered in around my vision.

Kevin's body was already hovered over mine as I laid on my belly. He collapsed beside me, catching his breath. He pulled me towards him, closing the cold space between us. He held me, smelling my sweat-drenched hair. Our breathing were slowing to a synchronized rhythm, and I could feel his heart racing against my back. The even beats lulled me to sleep.

The only thing on my mind was Kevin. I drifted on from there.

-~~-

The morning after was awkward to say the least. But not an angry "You fucked my sister!" awkward. Rather embarrassing? I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I knew I wasn't embarrassed. Maybe that's what was bothering me. Or maybe that's what was bothering Danny.

I think I passed all possible levels of embarrassment when it comes to me and Kevin. After that incident, all shock value is out the window.

Kevin had to leave for work. He gave me a tender kiss good-bye, and told me he would see me soon. I wouldn't shut the door until his car was out of my line of sight. When I turned from the door, there was Dan sipping from his coffee mug, smirking.

"So, how was your night?"

"Just ask yourself, and you'll get my answer," I replied. We both just laughed.

"I don't think Jen could get out of here quicker," Danny said, laughing.

"Poor girl. Waking up to see your stupid-happy face in the morning."

"Kuh-huh..." he coughed. "Uhm, anyway. We're gunna see Mama and Pops tomorrow. Excited?"

"A little nervous, I'll admit."

"Don't be. Nothing's changed since you were last there. They still even have that pool. Though, they added a jacuzzi. It's pretty nice."

I pondered in thought for a moment. Sure I was excited to see more family, but it was a bit nerve wracking. I knew Danny and Jen would be there to support me, but they were two peas in a pod. Attached at the hips. Inseparable. Needless to say, they would be together... and then me. I didn't want to force myself onto them, or become a burden if things didn't go well. I know...

"Can Kevin come?" Please say yes. Please say yes.

... To be Continued.