4 comments/ 31432 views/ 3 favorites Fairgame By: sensualwhispers Chapter 1 Ian was the first guy I ever went with in any sense of the word. He was one of the gang I hung round with, had done all through school and now we were at collage it hadn't really changed. We went to the same collage and hung with the same crowd doing the same things. At home we had our own friends and hung round in different areas. I was just eighteen and single. All my time was spent studying but these summer holidays I had vowed to have more fun. Little did I know that Ian would be a part of that fun and more. Now both of us had enjoyed some flirting and lingering looks but it wasn't anything serious as far as I was concerned, obviously Ian thought different. He wasn't what you could call handsome but he did have a certain something. His brown eyes twinkled cheekily when he talked and his smile always promised that little bit more. Dark brown hair, broad shoulders and narrow waist he was just an average guy. However I liked bad boys and Ian certainly wasn't a bad boy or so I thought. The sun blazed down and a clear blue sky promised a very hot and sultry day. Summer holidays were always a time to recharge batteries after exams and brain strain. I lounged in the garden listening to the drone of a lawnmower and music wafting over the air. Although our garden was overlooked it was a quiet neighbourhood with people at work during the day so I could sunbath in peace, and if I was really daring, topless. Up early as usual I had showered and changed into a pair of white shorts which clung to my hips and a loose-fitting white t-shirt which hung off one shoulder. I hoped to top up my tan later so underneath I had slipped on a white bikini. Grabbing my normal toast and fruit juice I wandered outside, it definatly promised to be a hot day. So here I was lounging in the garden enjoying the early morning sun. Stretching out I lay listening to the world go by. Besides sunbathing I had no idea what I was going to do for the day. It was bliss having this much time on my hands for a change. I had the day to myself and could come and go as I pleased. Having stripped down to my scant bikini I settled down with a good trashy novel and a bottle of water. Just when I had got to a juicy bit the doorbell rang and putting my book down I went to answer it, hoping it was Paula, my best friend, instead I found Ian and some guy I didn't know on the doorstep. "Hi, what you up to Emma?" Ian stood with hands in his jeans looking directly at my chest and smiling cheekily. Placing the tip of my finger under his chin I lifted it up so he was looking at me not my chest but his eyes seemed to gravitate towards my chest yet again. "Not much. Why what you got planned?" I replied leaning against the doorframe with my arms crossed. "Fancy hanging out at mine, movie and popcorn?" Ian said finally looking at my face. "Sounds good to me, hold on while I get my stuff." I went to sling on my t-shirt and shorts then grabbing my keys, mobile and sunglasses I headed out the door. As simple as that my day was sorted. Ten minutes later we were walking back to Ian's house. Apart from Ian's older brother Neil we had the house to ourselves. I felt a bit awkward being in Ian's house especially with his brother wandering in and out of the room. Neil was home on leave I learned and I couldn't keep my eyes off him. He was good-looking but not in a conventional way more rugged I blushed when he came through just wearing a towel after a shower. The water glistered on his shoulders and his hair was damp, now that was hot. His body was toned and his skin was smooth and tanned.The only experience I had had with the male species was the odd fumble in the back of a car or a kiss at the end of a date. Neil was no fumbling boy he was entirely male. I had never seen a guy with nothing on and although he was wearing a towel he may has well have been naked. It barely covered him, hanging low on his hips. I could make out the fine line of dark hair that went from his navel to below the top of the towel.Now innocent I maybe but it didn't mean I didn't know about the male anatomy My pulse raced at the thought of what lay beneath that towel causing me to blush even harder. Looking away I studied the room trying not to look at either Ian or Neil as they talked. The large room was tastefully decorated. A large bay window looked out onto a neat front garden at one end of the room where as at the other end patio doors opened out onto a private garden. I could just make out the sun-loungers on the decking. Surrounding the garden I could just see the tops of large conifers which reached to the sky above. I would have loved to have sunbathed there then I could have worked on my tan, in the nude. Eventually Neil left the room but not before I had seen him undo his towel as he walked out the door. His ass was seriously good. At the last minute he turned round to look me in the eyes. He smiled and winked before the door shut behind him. He had wanted me to see him naked. Very cheeky, I laughed to myself. Sitting on the floor I listened as Ian and Mark chatted. The only thing I could thing about though was Neil as he had walked out of the door and how fine his body was. I imagined him upstairs in his room getting ready to go out. "Ian where's the toilet?" I asked. "Upstairs next to my room." "And which one is that, considering I've never been to your room" I grinned at him "Top of the stairs on the right you can't miss it. Want me to show you?" he replied cheekily. "Somehow I think I can do that myself." I laughed. With that I got up and sauntered through the door leaving Ian watching me his eyes focused on my ass. The bathroom was large and spacious with a huge corner bath and separate shower. A wet towel hung over the side and I realised that Neil must have put it there...mmm what a thought. The room was warm and moist with the smell of spice and musk. I thought of Neil having his shower and towelling himself dry before walking naked across the landing to his room. I could hear him moving around in his room and I had a mental picture of him naked as he got ready. My temperature was rising at the thought. Downstairs I could hear the start of the movie so I hurried back regretfully, wishing that Neil would come out of his room first. Ian lay sprawled on the settee and Mark was in the chair with his leg cocked over the arm. I had no choice but to sit on the floor. Lying down I didn't realise that my shorts were tight across my bum. Or that the line of my bikini was visible through them. Ian and Mark obviously had because they were looking at my rear and smiling at one another. The movie had started and I soon realised it was an adult film. The more I watched the more I got moist between my legs and the harder my nipples got. On screen the couple were outside sitting in a garden. The stunted conversation was meant to be flirtatious but it was just awkward. The action, however, made up for the rubbish dialogue. The guy in the film stood up and went over to her reaching down to fondle her breasts through the blouse. His crotch was bulging and she reached forward to hold it. I could see her nipples getting hard through the material just as mine were. His touch became firmer as she allowed him to fondle them. Soon he had both of them in his hands. He kneaded them slowly caressing the nipples, he pushed them upwards, he pushed them together. Then he undid the blouse and I could see that the nipples were peaking over the bra. Pushing it down he started to pinch them making them harder. Her load moans filled the air and I really wished someone would do that to me. I was getting really wet now and I licked my lips as the woman undid his trousers. Pulling them down she licked her lips and put his large cock in her mouth. It was so crude but so hot at the same time. "Enjoying the film Em" Ian asked a slight tremor in his voice. "It's ok" Turning slightly I could see the size of Ian's erection in his trousers and my eyes widened slightly. God he looked big in there, he was definitely enjoying the film I thought. Mark was enjoying it too because his erection was showing through his trousers as well. It turned me on to see them and my heart beat quicker. Biting my bottom lip I had to stop myself from groaning loudly. Looking from one to the other I was surprised at how horny I was. My nipples were so hard they hurt and my clit was throbbing. Marks mobile went off and he went out of the room to answer it. Seconds later he popped his head round the door. "I gotta go. Some things cropped up." Then he disappeared out the house leaving me and Ian to watch the rest of the film. Yes it had cropped up I thought, it was a shame he had to go things could have got interesting. The atmosphere felt different after Mark went. The moans on screen were getting to me and all I wanted to do was pleasure my self as I watched. Propping myself up on my elbows I knew that my shirt would be tight across my chest, my erect nipples on show for Ian to see. "How about you, are you enjoying the film?" Ian's eyes wandered to my chest before coming back to my face and I could see him swallow before answering. "Oh yes definitely. But it looks like you are as well." Glancing at my chest I shrugged my shoulders and smiled. Turning back to the film I wriggled my ass trying to get comfy giving Ian a good view to look at. This made my shirt ride up and my shorts to push into the crease of my bum. I could have sworn I heard Ian moan but I wasn't sure. Smiling I knew he was uncomfortable with his hard on in his trousers. My bikini panties were getting wetter and I could feel my clit throbbing. All I wanted to do was lie down and slide my fingers into my shorts. Deciding to be naughty I rolled back over so I could see his face. "So which bits do you like the most, the bit where she sucks his cock or the bit where they fuck?" "Both, how about you?" Ian replied. "Both for me to, ever had a girl suck your cock?" I asked looking at his erection and licking my lips. "Why are you offering?" he suggested. "You never know. One day I just might." I said laughing slightly. "One day might be too late." "Let's just watch the end shall we." I smiled and turned back to the movie. "Tease." I heard Ian laugh. By now the film was nearing the end with most of the cast naked and doing stuff to each other on a large bed. One woman was sucking a guy's cock while another guy was fucking her. Now that was a turn on. I loved watching as she swallowed the cock and I wondered what it would taste like. I wondered what it would feel like to hold it while I licked and sucked it all over. Taking it deep into my throat and letting my tongue wrap itself around it. Nibbling on it gently then licking it again. It had turned me on to watch the film and I wanted to try some of the things I had seen. The film ended and the credits rolled up. Using the remote Ian turned it off and flicked the TV off at the same time. Silence filled the room with both of us feeling incredibly horny, well I was at least. "Wanna go sit outside and catch the sun?" Ian asked breaking the silence. Glad for the distraction I got up and wandered into the garden lying down on one of the sun loungers. Putting on my sun glasses I got comfy. The garden was a suntrap and before long I wanted to take my t shirt off. I had my bikini on underneath so it wasn't like I was naked. However with the privacy the trees offered it would have felt good to lie there with no clothes on .Little yellow daises lined the top off my bikini and the straps. It was pretty and sexy, pushing my breasts up and holding them firmly. It looked more like a bra than a bikini the cups only half covering my large breasts which sat snugly inside the material my nipples barely hidden. Stripping of my t-shirt I wondered what Ian would think seeing me like this. Shrugging out of my shorts I hoped the wetness in my briefs didn't how to much. Soon Ian joined me carrying two large glasses of juice. Standing over me I could feel his eyes staring at my chest. "You're blocking the sun. How am I supposed to tan if you're in the way?" I said smiling. "Well if you don't want your drink I can always take it away again." "Don't you dare do that." I laughed. "I need that drink." "I would dare anything." Ian said his voice suddenly husky. "Well in that case I dare you to...." I stopped. Neil had walked outside. Neither of us had heard him Dressed simply in jeans and t-shirt with his hair still damp he looked bloody sexy. My mouth went dry suddenly and my stomach clenched as I watched him talking to Ian. Suddenly I felt very naked. Bloody hell, I thought, guys like him should be made illegal. "Ian, I'm going out." His eyes strayed to me and I saw them widen slightly when he saw what I was wearing. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth and I could feel his hungry gaze on me. "Behave little bro and don't do anything I wouldn't do." He teased Ian staring pointedly at me. Turning he walked away glancing over his shoulder to look me in the eye. I smiled innocently at him then looked down at my chest licking my lips. Neil grinned and raised his eyebrows at me. Now we were completely alone the tension was high and my body tingled with anticipation. Looking at Ian I wondered just what was going through his head now we had the place to ourselves. "I wish he wouldn't call me little bro it makes me feel about bloody 16 instead of 18. Just because he is a few years older than me he thinks he is the boss." "Don't let it bother you. It isn't worth the stress." I said. "Yeah I know but it just pisses me off when he does it in front of mates. He's a fucking arrogant shit sometimes. Him and his army buddies think they are god's gift. Just once I would like some girl to show him he ain't all that." "Now that could be interesting." I said smiling. "Do you know when we are hanging out he can be a decent bloke but if anyone else is around he puts on this big macho act and it's so annoying." I didn't know what to say to this I could see that Ian was really annoyed with his brother for trying to show him up in front of me. "Like I said chill out and relax. I came here for fun not to get caught between you and Neil. So anyway on a change of subject, what were we doing?" "Did you enjoy the film? I lent it off Neil; one of his army buddies got it for him, thought you might appreciate it." "And what makes you think that?" I said laughing. "You always seem quite easygoing and broadminded. I just thought you'd enjoy it." "Well you're right I did enjoy it. I will admit to being a bit shocked at first but I've never seen one before. I still can't believe you knew I'd enjoy it and not be offended." "You've never seen a porno before." Now it was Ian's turn to sound shocked. "Neil has a few and I know he has a stash of mags in his room. Sometimes I sneak a look at them." Standing in front of me I could see that Ian was hard inside his trousers and I was still horny from watching the film. The thought of either Ian or Neil playing with themselves while watching a porno was a huge turn on. In my head I could see them both as they sat in a chair naked, their hard cocks standing to attention as they touched themselves. I could see their hands slowly moving up and down their shafts making the pleasure last longer. Thinking about it I could feel my panties getting wetter as I imagined the sensations running through their bodies. I could almost hear their breathing becoming shallower and tiny moans escaping their lips with each stroke of their hands. My mind was working overtime as I figured out how to innocently take this further. I didn't want to seem to keen but I defiantly wanted something to happen. I needed relief from the growing need in my body. "I've never seen an adult mag either." "Give us a minute and I'll see if I can find one that's not to gross." With that Ian eagerly went to fetch one. I watched as he walked into the house realising he was a mini Neil. Ian's ass was almost as good as his brothers. I longed to touch it, to feel my nails digging into the peachy flesh and feel the tight muscles beneath. I had never wanted anything as much as I wanted this moment to last. It felt right to be here and I had never felt like this before. It felt amazing to feel so sexy. All of a sudden I knew what it was to be female and in control. I was sick to death of people telling me what to do and how to act. Seeing the looks of open admiration and longing on the faces of these good looking men made me realise I was sexy. Being the only daughter in a household of sons I was used to being a tom boy and doing everything my brothers did including sports, which probably accounted for my toned body. But with it came the insults and banter that brother's give. I spent more time climbing trees than playing with dolls and make up. Soon he was back handing me a magazine. Sitting up I straddled the lounger and placed it in front of me. Indicating he wanted to sit on the same lounger as me I inched my bottom backward. Ian sat down mirroring me looking at the magazine cover. It showed a large breasted woman holding her breasts up and trying to lick the nipples. Mine were as large as hers and I could feel a trickle of moisture between my legs. As we flicked through the pages I got more and more turned on the material on my bikini bottoms was really wet and almost see through, I could almost smell my arousal. Jokingly I said. "I feel small compared to these." "Yours are not small, believe me." Looking up I could see Ian staring intently at my breasts his eyes taking in everything about them. "In fact they are perfect." "You think so." "Oh yes." He swallowed. "Perfect." Pushing them together I decided to tease him a little bit. "Are you sure they aren't too small?" "They are hot." Ian licked his lips as he stared at my chest. "I wish they were bigger." "Really!" said Ian. "Well what girl doesn't want bigger boobs?" "Believe me Emma when I say your boobs are just perfect." The tension was electric Dare I take this any further or should I stop what I had started. Feeling sexy was one thing; acting wanton was something entirely different. "Do you like my boobs Ian?" I said innocently. "Yes I do." Pushing them even closer together I looked down into my impressive cleavage then straight at Ian. His eyes were fixed on my breasts and I knew he wanted to touch them "Would you like to touch them Ian?" I felt so horny talking like this. To my ears my voice sounded really husky. "Would you like to play with them?" Letting go of my breasts I watched as they bounced up and down. The movement caused my nipples to harden and watching Ian's face I reached up and stroked my skin between my breasts. Trailing a finger over my breasts I circled each nipple, drawing attention to my arousal. Slowly I reached behind my back and undid the clasp letting the straps slide down my arms and my breasts fall free of the bikini top. Placing it on the lounger in front of me like a gauntlet I sat with my breasts on show. The hands by my sides itched to reach across and cover myself from his intense gaze. Feeling exposed I could hear my breathing, it sounded really loud in the silence. "Is this what you want to see?" I asked. Ian was silent and I wondered if I had gone too far. "Oh my god Emma." His voice sounded breathless and shaky. "Yes Ian." "They are defiantly perfect." "Would you like to touch them Ian?" I cupped first one and then the other holding them up for Ian to look at. Dark pink nipples standing hard, and feeling very sensitive, longed to be touched. I rubbed first one then the other nipple with the pad of my thumb. They tingled with each stroke getting harder each time. Letting them go I sat holding my breath the moment stretching for ever. I was so aroused my pussy throbbed in anticipation. I could almost feel the trickles of moisture oozing out on to my panties. Fairgame Ch. 02 As I lay in the bath I realised that today had been a sort of turning point for me. I'd had boyfriends before but I had never wanted to sleep with any of them. I'd been content with a few clumsy fumbles and kisses but today I had seen someone, well two people actually, whom I wanted to sleep with. The only trouble was which one would it be first, Ian or Neil or both at the same time. Now that could be interesting, I thought. Downstairs I heard the front door slam shut and footsteps on the stairs. Bracing myself I waited and sure enough the door flung open and Paul came in. "Don't you believe in knocking on doors?" "Nope, not when I need a piss." Paul said as he stood doing just that. "I'm trying to have a bath here. Do you mind?" "Not really I've seen it all before. Although it wasn't as good as it is now sis. Have you been working out?" "Not as much as normal. I much prefer my books these days." I laughed. "No pain no gain you know that." "Yeah Yeah but I'm not one of your squaddies." "Dam right, none of my squaddies have a figure as sexy as yours. Shit if they did none of us instructors would function we'd be too busy wanking. Fuck if the squaddies got an eye full of you they'd all have permanent hard ons." Fastening himself up he turned to sit on the toilet seat. "Do me a favour; pass us that towel behind you." I said reaching for it. I was never going to get the quiet soak in the tub I wanted so I might as well get out now. Standing up I let the water drip from my body conscious of Paul watching me his eyes travelling over my body as I stood towelling myself dry. He frowned as he looked me up and down and I knew he was thinking about something. I hoped he wasn't going to give me his lecture about being a good girl. God knows I'd heard it all before and in every way possible. "I'm free tomorrow so we can go the gym then. So be prepared to work out oh and I think first thing you can join me on my run. That figure of yours is fine but i think I can make it finer." "Are you trying to kill me or what?" "Well you don't have to but I think you need it." "Cheeky sod," I said laughing. "Okay I will but only because I love you." Wrapping the towel around my body I strode out of the bathroom and downstairs to the kitchen. Getting a cold beer from the fridge I opened it and took a long slow mouthful. Hearing voices coming from the front room I went to see if mum and dad were back yet. On the settee lounged two of Paul's mate's, I knew neither of them but what I did know was that they were both good looking. They were also obviously squaddies', but hey, being that fit they must have stamina for more, as you would say, recreational sports. Deciding to have some fun with them I ignored the fact I was wearing a towel that barely covered the cheeks of my ass. "Hi guys," I said. "Paul will be down soon." Acting the innocent I sat opposite them on the arm of the chair. "So what you planning on doing tonight?" I asked. Smirking at me one of them answered. "Well i know what I'd like to do but I don't think your brother would be impressed, so I think a trip to the pub is on the cards." "Why what would you like to do?" I asked pretending not to notice where he was trying to look. Fidgeting in my seat I could feel myself getting wet. Parting my legs slightly I was hoping they could see up my towel. "Sit here and admire the view." His eyes moved slowly over my body and I could feel myself getting hot. With doe eyes I moved my raised leg from side to side and replied. "What view?" "Oh i don't know, maybe the one between your legs." As he spoke his eyes focused on the place between the towel opening and i felt another drop of moisture drip out. "But you can't see what is between my legs." Suddenly he stood up and walked across to me. My heart almost stopped and I felt my nipples go suddenly hard. Reaching out he trailed his finger over my bare shoulder his large frame towering above me. I never realised just how big he was while he was sitting down but now I could see he was big. Swallowing hard i looked up at him and wondered what the hell I was supposed to do now. "You do know that tempting the devil means at some point you will get burnt little girl." He whispered to me dark lust in his eyes. Gulping I stared up at him my eyes wide. "I think you forget squaddies eat girls for you for breakfast. So don't tempt me with that delicious body of yours if you can't deliver." As he spoke his hands were travelling up my thighs parting them, stroking them. "Little girls like you should leave the men alone and go play with the little boys." I could feel his breath on my ear as he spoke and I wondered if this was really happening to me. My mind was whirling even though my body was stuck to the chair. "My cock is hard and it's all because of you little girl but your brother would have my balls as a trophy if he caught me with my hands anywhere near your very, very delectable body. I know you know that as much as we do so do us a favour and shut those legs before I do something that will get me shot." Before I had time to say anything the doorbell rang and getting up I went to answer it, hitching my towel up as I walked out. "See you later guys." I tried to make my voice sound steady but I swear it quivered slightly as I spoke, my legs certainly didn't feel like they belonged to me as I walked away. Opening the front door I was shocked to see Neil standing there. "What the hell are you doing here?" "I could have said that to you earlier but I heard what you were doing. " Neil's eyes roved over my body and I remembered I wasn't exactly dressed for answering the front door. The towel barely covered what it was meant to cover and it had a tendency to gape when I walked. I really must remember to dress when Neil's around, I thought. He was not good for my already high libido and I could hear the words of the guy in the living room going round in my head. From upstairs I heard Paul shout. "Who's at the door sis?" "It's someone for you Paul." I shouted back. Turning I let Neil come past me. As he did he stopped to look in my eyes, his gaze went down to my chest and then back to my face. Licking his lips he bent to whisper in my ear. "Very fuckable....and I will do." His breathe warmed my neck as he spoke and I felt goose bumps on my skin. Swaying slightly towards him I reached out to stop myself and grabbed his wrist. His mouth touched my earlobe and I felt a tiny bite. My clit throbbed at the touch and I was instantly horny. Nothing could have prepared me for this and I longed for his touch on my body. I felt his hand caress my skin at the top of my leg, stroking towards my pussy. Parting my legs slightly I longed for him to touch me, to stoke my hairless mound and enter me with his fingers. Looking up at him my eyes half closed I gasped silently. In seconds he turned and strode down the hallway leaving me standing there quivering and confused. Paul was coming down the stairs two at a time unaware of the tension between me and Neil. "For god's sake Emma put some clothes on." In a daze I walked up the stairs to do as I was told. Early the following morning I stood in the hallway wearing trainers, shorts and a short length t-shirt, My hair tied back, devoid of makeup and with sleep still in my eyes I didn't look my polished self. Don't get me wrong I love my brother but sometimes I could throttle him. A run at six thirty in the morning wasn't my idea of fun but if it made him happy I'd do it. The workout after was the bit I was looking forward to, he really did know how to put me through my paces and fighting against him was always a challenge. Twenty minutes later pounding the streets with Paul I wished I had stayed in bed. He really did know how to set a pace. But then he wasn't a P.T instructor for nothing. I felt sorry for the guys he made do this every day. Looking up I was surprised to see another runner up a head. "Bout bloody time he showed his ass." I heard Paul comment. "What?" "I mentioned the run today and Neil invited himself along. Surprised really he prefers to run solo." My stomach flipped as Paul spoke. This was all I needed at seven in the morning. I needed to concentrate and with Neil along I had no chance of that. "Hey up. You never mentioned you were going to have company." Neil said winking at me. Dam the guy, he knew I would be running today and he was doing this on purpose. Keeping my head down I refused to look at him. He was as sexy today as he was yesterday and just looking at him made me catch my breath, which was not a good idea when running. Deciding to keep quiet and let them lead the way I slowed my pace to run behind them. Both of them ran a lot more than me so I struggled to keep up with them. I really must run everyday instead of just once a week. It was pointless trying to hold a conversation while trying to keep up the pace. They on the other hand had no trouble what so ever and I could hear them talking in front of me. My lungs hurt but I was not going to show either of them how much it was hurting. Five miles later we were back at the gym, my muscles screamed for release as I cooled down. Stretching on the ground I longed just to soak in the bath. Glancing up I noticed that Neil was watching me and I quickly looked away. "Aren't you going to introduce us?" he said talking to Paul. "Neil this is Emma, Emma this is Neil." Looking up I nodded and noticed the slanted smile on his face. I was glad someone found this amusing. It was way too early for me to have a sense of humour. "Back off Neil She is out of bounds." I frowned as Paul started his big brother act. Neil winked at me a lopsided grin on his face after Paul had looked away and I couldn't help but smile back. Two hours later I thought I had died. Every muscle ached and sweat made my t-shirt cling to me. My hair was plastered to my head and neck and all I wanted was to kill my brother. I know Paul said he was going to work me out but I thought murder was illegal. Paul and Neil stood to one side looking as though they had gone for a walk in the park whereas I looked like I had done a workout and more. Neil's body glistened with sweat and his t-shirt emphasised every taut muscle. My eyes lingered on his stomach remembering how he looked naked. Swallowing hard I licked my lips. "Enjoy your workout Emma?" Neil asked. "I prefer mine with less pain." "I know." Blushing slightly I looked away but not before he replied. "Less pain and more mm pleasure is that what you prefer Emma?" "Listen guys I got to run. "My brother called. "I got to meet Lucy. Keep those dirty paws off her Neil like I said earlier she is out of bounds." Lucy was Paul's latest conquest. I could never keep track of his girlfriends. Maybe this was why he hated guys being interested in me. Waiting for Paul to go Neil stood and watched as he walked out the door. Turning to look at me I stared at him as he smiled. My mouth was suddenly dry as I watched him walk over to me. As he walked he reached down to peel his t-shirt off and sling it onto the floor. Unable to turn away I stood like a rabbit in a car's headlights. My heart beat faster and I held my breath. His body was perfect. Not an ounce of fat showed but neither was he bulky with muscle. It was toned and sleek and tight. Standing in front of me he looked down into my eyes. Sparks flew between us but not a word was spoken. Hooking his thumbs into his shorts he pushed them down his leg slightly. Dragging my eyes away from his face I looked down and gasped. He had a fine line of dark hair that went from his navel to his cock and my eyes travelled down it. His cock was everything I imagined and suddenly I felt my shorts get wetter. Looking back at his face I could see he was waiting for me, waiting for me to do something. His eyes bore into me and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth. Glancing between his face and his cock I was torn between what I wanted to do and what I knew I should do. Moments passed but they felt like minutes as we stood just looking at one another. His eyes were the darkest brown I had ever seen and I was slowly drowning in them. Tearing myself from his dark gaze I lowered my head to look at what he so obviously wanted me to see. His hand gently stroked his hard on as he watched me and I knew then that I wanted to do this. His cock stood hard above the band of his shorts; thick and long it looked so inviting. I really wanted to touch it, to play with it, to kiss it. Bending down I kissed the very tip of it. Then kneeling down before him I kissed it again. All over the tip I kissed wanting to savour the sensation of my lips against his skin. Never before had I done this and I wasn't sure what I should do. Delicately I took him into my mouth letting it stretch my lips wide. Wrapping my tongue around him I tried to take it all in. My mouth was full but I wanted more of his cock in me. Neil's hands were on my head and I could feel him stroking my hair. Taking his cock out I looked at it and then at Neil before slowly licking it from base to tip; tiny little licks that barely touched the skin. Never taking my eyes from him I lowered my mouth over the tip taking him deep down my throat. Groaning loudly he tried to thrust it further down my throat but I held back and took my own pace. Sucking it hard I moaned deep in my throat the noise sounding strange and alien to my ears. My pussy throbbed with each suck and I longed to feel it in me, to have Neil above me filling me with his big hard cock. To be rammed against a wall and fucked hard, oh god i was so horny now. Groaning at these thoughts I sucked harder. In and out I took his cock. His moans encouraged me to take it deeper, the hands on the back of my head urging me on to suck harder. Suddenly Neil thrust against me and I knew he wanted to set the pace. He wanted to fuck my mouth. My juices were flowing into my panties and I moaned even louder. Pulling his shorts further down I held onto his ass encouraging him to thrust harder, my nails digging into his firm buttocks. Harder and harder he pushed. Deeper and deeper he went, my mouth was so full but I loved it. The taste of his cock was intoxicating. Fingers dug deeper in my hair pushing and pulling at it. Minutes seemed to pass as I sucked and licked him. The silence in the room was broken only by the sound of me slurping when it popped out of my mouth. I wasn't even sure if what I was doing was right but the sounds coming from Neil spurred me on. His grip on my hair was getting tighter and tighter and his insistence that it went deeper was making me hot. Neil's moans were getting louder as he fucked my mouth. My tongue swirled and licked his shaft. My jaw ached as I held onto his cock with my mouth, stopping suddenly I heard Neil cry out in anguish and glancing up at him I smiled. He was so close to cumming it was written all over his face. Using my hand I stroked his shaft gently my hand barely able to wrap around it. As I watched a drop of precum came out of the tip and leaning forward I stuck my tongue out and took it into my mouth. Rolling it round on my tongue I savoured the flavour before letting it slip down my throat. Again another drop emerged onto the tip of his cock and lapping it up I gently continued to lick it up. Each time my tongue touched him Neil moaned and thrust forward but teasing him I refused to move any quicker. Taking just the very tip into my mouth I sucked it before taking more and more into my mouth. With an exquisite slowness I swirled my tongue around the tip then suddenly thrust it down my throat. Neil's loud moan sent shivers down my spine and my throbbing clit throbbed even harder at the sudden noise. His hands held my hair tight and I could feel his insistence trying to thrust forward. I knew he wanted to cum but so did I and it took all my will power to stop my hand from travelling to my clit to stroke and play with it. Opening my mouth wider I took his cock down my throat and felt myself gagging as he thrust forward. Letting Neil take control I relinquished my mouth to his use wanting to feel his cum slip down my throat. His hold was so tight and his hands more urgent in my hair. With each thrust of his hips I got more and more turned on. Fondling his balls I relished the feel of them. Harder and harder Neil fucked my mouth and with each thrust I longed for him to fuck me, to ram his cock deep in me. Suddenly he came, his hot seed pumping down my throat. Gagging slightly at the unexpected mouthful I opened my throat and let it slide down. Taking it all down I sucked gently on the end of his cock before letting go. Kneeling back on my heels I licked my lips and smiled. Pulling his shorts back up Neil looked down at me and stroked my hair. "Thanks I needed that." Like cold water being thrown in my face his words hit me. Standing up I felt my temper rising. Who the fuck did he think he was, I thought, the arrogant son of a bitch. Remembering the words of the other squaddie I realised what he meant. Not trusting myself to speak coherently I picked up my bag and turned to walk away. Grabbing my arm Neil stopped me. "Where are you going?" "I suddenly feel the need to take a shower." I spat at him. "Ok." "Why, what's it to do with you? "I thought we could carry on this fun in my bedroom." My heart sunk. Is that all I was to him, I thought, a bit of fun while he was on leave. All of a sudden I didn't feel so sexy. In fact I felt the opposite. Now I knew why Paul had warned him off. Neil knew he was good looking and used it to get the girls. Moving my arm from his grasp I moved away. "I've got things to do today, sorry." "Okay but can I give you a lift home?" "Sure if you don't mind." Walking into the changing room I stripped off my clothes and padded over to the showers. It felt good to stand under the water and I let it flow over me washing away the sweat from my aching body. Standing under the water I let my mind wander to the day before. It had felt so good when I had been with Ian. He had made me feel so sexy, even afterwards I had felt wanted. Today though I just felt used and I really didn't like that feeling. But Ian was a safe bet whereas Neil was a bad boy. The one thing I did know was that if Paul found out about either of them he would go spare especially since he had warned Neil off. Standing in the changing room in front of a mirror I stared at the person in the reflection. I had a good figure, maybe my breasts were a little too big for my tiny frame but I could live with that. I thought my looks were average and I wished I was slightly taller. Having Paul as a brother I kept in trim, he wouldn't have it any other way. His obsession with fitness and nutrition had rubbed off on me and my other brother. Frowning I turned and walked away out of sorts with myself and everyone around me. If I was any younger I would have stamped my foot in anger and frustration. Neil stood waiting for me by his car and I wished I didn't find him so damned attractive. "Where to?" he asked. "Home please." Raising his eyebrow at me I smiled and got into the car. "Are you sure that's what you want to do?" "Quite sure thanks." He went to say something more but then shrugged his shoulders and went round to the driver's side. The journey home was quiet and as I glanced over at him I wondered if it was too late to change my mind, was I cutting of my nose to spite my face or had I made the right decision. He had made me feel used and I wasn't going to be used by any man. If I slept with Neil it was going to be on my terms not his. Suddenly I knew what the answer was and I chuckled out loud. Neil was going to rue the day he messed with Paul Richardson's baby sister. Well you know the old saying... Fairgame Ch. 02 All's fair in love and war. Fairgame Looking up into my face I saw the indecision on Ian's face. His eyes had a longing in them that mirrored my own but I could see that he was unsure. Slowly his hand reached out and touched my skin. The touch was like electric and I let out my breath. "That's it touch them." My voice was thick with lust. Tentively he stroked each breast. Holding them one at a time he gently rubbed his thumb over each nipple. "Do they feel good to touch?" I said groaning, wanting more. Taking this as encouragement Ian used his other hand. He lifted both of them together and pushed them up. Closing my eyes I thrust my chest towards him and sighed. I had played with my breasts before but this was heaven. His touch was sending tiny shocks to my clit and my bikini bottoms were soaking with my juices. My nipples were so hard I thought they would burst. Hot air caressed my skin. Opening my eyes I saw Ian bending forward and his tongue come out. Flicking his tongue over my nipple I almost melted. Wet and warm it twirled around my skin sending sparks all through my body, I felt like I was on fire. Fascinated I watched as his tongue swirled around and over each nipple. Gently nibbling on them Ian teased them with his mouth. Reaching up I grabbed Ian's hair burying my fingers in the dark mass. Twirling it through my fingers I tugged on it encouraging him to suckle each one. Pulling away from him I lay back on the lounger. Ian's questioning gaze searched my face and I reached up to pull him back to me. Lowering his head Ian took my nipple into his mouth again and sucked slowly on it. Moaning loudly I arched my back wanting more. "Mmm yes. Bite them baby." My skin tingled with anticipation as Ian gently nibbled and bit each one. His teeth grazed each tip and I tugged harder at his hair. Pulling away from my grip Ian Trailed kisses over my stomach. His warm breath caressed my skin as he licked lower and lower. His hands roved over my body, caressing my skin and sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. I wanted to be fucked there and then but he never changed his pace. Deliberately slow he caressed my stomach following the line of his kisses before stroking them over my legs. I had goose-bumps all over me as he bought his kisses lower. Moaning loudly I fondled my breasts pinching my nipples as my skin tingled. Ian's tongue was going lower and lower. This was sexual torture. Suddenly I felt fingers between my legs. Up and down they went pressing gently against the material of my bikini. My hips raised and I wanted more. I could feel Ian's breath getting closer and closer to my pussy. Holding his head I pushed it down encouraging him to take it further. I wanted to feel his tongue on my clit doing the same things he had done on my nipples. I wanted to feel his tongue delving into me, licking me and probing me. Tugging at my bottoms he tried to pull them off over my hips. My legs were splayed and they wouldn't go so he undid the strings at the sides letting them fall onto the lounger beneath me. My pussy was on show and the moisture trickled out of it. I was so turned on I could smell my own musky smell. My eyes were shut but lights danced before them. I had never felt so sexy or horny before and I just couldn't contain myself. I withered beneath Ian as his tongue gently lapped between my legs. Each stroke of his tongue sending me closer to the edge, my moans got louder and I didn't care if someone heard. Trailing my hands over my stomach I held onto Ians head feeling it move up and down as he licked me. "That feels so dam good." I gasped. "Oh god that's good." I thrust my hips up wanting more, wanting his tongue deeper inside me. I was so close to coming I groaned loudly arching my back and thrusting forward. His tongue teased my clit as it twirled around it. Then I felt his finger delving inside of me, probing deep inside my very wet pussy .Moaning loudly I arched my back and pushed his head further down. Ian's fingers slipped in and out of me, fucking me, his tongue mirroring each move. Splaying my legs wider I lifted my hips up trying to take it deeper, wanting it deeper. Slowly I began to fuck Ian's face. Pushing his head down further I thrust upwards. I was going to explode at any second. I could feel fingers probing me and I groaned even louder. Deeper they went in and out, in and out. Slowly he fucked me with his fingers. It felt delicious to feel both his tongue and his hand pleasuring me. Fondling my own breasts I pinched and pulled on the nipples making them even harder. Pushing my breasts together I stroked the sensitive skin. My large breasts spilled out of my fingers the nipples big and hard. Suddenly it hit me and lights exploded in front of my eyelids. My whole body arched and bucked as I came. "OH MY GOD YES, YES YES." I almost screamed as I came. I fucked his face as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body. My skin hurt to touch but I carried on thrusting into his face. Grabbing his hair tighter I buried his head deeper between my thighs wanting him to keep eating me. Groaning loudly my body went rigid as the remnants of my orgasm washed over me. "Nice one bro." My eyes flew open and I felt Ian catapult out of my pussy my juices glistening on his chin. Lying there with my legs spread, naked, I saw Neil standing over me with a huge hardon in his jeans. His dark eyes smouldered with lust and a sensual smile played on his lips. I let him look at me as I lay there naked. Slowly and deliberately I sat up and reached for my clothes. Walking slowly past him I glanced up into his face and smiled. Running upstairs to the bathroom I shut the door and stood with my back to it. My chest heaved and my legs felt like jelly suddenly but I had never felt so bloody alive. Sinking down to the floor I suddenly started to laugh. Oh my god this was just too funny. Caught having one of the best orgasms ever by a guy I truly wanted to screw. How long had Neil been standing there watching? Had he heard what I had said? Had he seen me playing with myself? All these questions were going through my head. Wow what a power trip if he had. The guy was so dam hot and could probably get any girl he wanted. Maybe this summer holiday was going to be more interesting than I thought. For the moment though I needed to face the music. So standing up I started to dress it was then I realised that my bikini was still downstairs. Sliding my shorts over my hips and slipping my t-shirt over my head I tidied my hair in the mirror and went back down to face the music. Neil and Ian were sat outside and I joined them on the patio. "I think you forgot something." Neil said as he held up my bikini bottoms. "Maybe you need to put them back on." Blushing slightly I grabbed for the material. "You're ok. I'm fine as I am." I replied looking him straight in the face. "I know I saw. And very fine it is to." Neil's eyes travelled up and down my body as he spoke. I wondered if it would be greedy of me to have Neil today as well. "Stop teasing Neil." Ian said. His voice sounded harder than normal but I could still hear amusement in his voice. He was sounding protective and I was touched by it. "I wasn't the one teasing a moment ago, was I?" Neil said smiling. Looking over me they grinned at one another unspoken words passing from one to another, Straddling the lounger I leaned back against Ian's chest feeling his heartbeat against my back. Neil stared at me and I smiled innocently licking my lips and looking deliberately at his crotch. I was still feeling hot and horny. It felt surreal to be like this but it felt so good to. Both of them wanted me and the power trip coursing through me was making me feel incredibly sexy. "I thought you were staying out or something?" I challenged. "One of the lads had asked me for a DVD but I had forgotten it. But it looks like you've been watching it because the case is in the living room and not where I left it. If I'd known you liked porn I would have stayed and watched it with you." Oh my god, I thought, if only he had. I felt Ian tense behind me as Neil looked me up and down. His dark eyes were hungry on my body and I knew then that he wanted me as much as I wanted him. Ian's arm was around me and he pulled me against him his hand cupping my breast. Leaving it there he sat and regarded his brother as he slowly stroked my nipple. "Back off Neil she is mine." "Hey share and share a like." A smile toyed at the corner of his mouth and amusement played in his voice. "She might not want to be shared though." I listened as they discussed what I wanted and I became more and more annoyed. "Excuse me lads. I am here you know. I will decide what and who I want, what do you think I am a car or something." "Well if you're a car you got the finest body work I ever saw." Ian chuckled behind me. "Shit yes, finely tuned and raring to go." I liked the analogy but was still a tiny bit annoyed. They definitely had some making up to do for this one, I thought. Stretching out my leg I placed it on Neil's crotch. "Well it looks like your engine is fired and ready to go, or should that be your gun is fully loaded and ready to go off. I'd watch your trigger finger soldier if I was you." The double meaning wasn't lost on Neil and he grinned at me, His eyes twinkling as he laughed. If he thought for one second I was going down, so to speak, without a fight he was sadly mistaken. Having two older brothers I knew how to handle myself. Then it hit me that's where I had heard Neil's name before. "Oh my god, I think you know my brother." Removing my foot quickly from his crotch I sat up and leant forward. Neil's eyes were looking at my chest. "Focus soldier. This is serious. Do you know Paul Richardson?" "So you're that Emma!" Neil's eyes were still on my chest but his voice was wary. "Eyes front soldier." "Oh they are believe me." I could feel Ian chuckling behind me. Slapping him I told him to stop it and concentrate. "You do realise you can't say anything about this to your mates. If he finds out he will go mad with you." "Does that mean I can't do anything to you?" Feeling Ian tense up I knew he didn't like the idea of that. Men, some of them thought just because they had given you an orgasm they thought they owned you, bloody typical. "I didn't say we couldn't do anything, I just said don't let my brother find out or he will kill you." Turning round I said to Ian "and that goes for you to." I was still innocent but it was a status I intended to rectify pretty soon and today had been just the start. However if my brother found out life would be very uncomfortable.