"So, it was totally cool." Sara says, you trying desperately to pay attention. "He, like, kept ahead of all of them, the look on their faces as he pulled ahead! God they were so pissed! No-one can run like Luke!"
Sara was a... friend... sort of. It was complicated. Yes, you liked her, but she was way too talkative and way to into sports for your taste... well, into a sports player in particular. As she kept on about Luke's exploits in her fawning way you couldn't help but glance up at the real reason you were here. A few minutes ago John, Sara's brother, had gone upstairs. Even now you knew he was crawling into bed. Yes, it was a little unfair to put down Sara going on about Luke when all you can think of was John... OK, no, he wasn't all you thought of. Frankly the guy was a bit of a dick.. but he was SOOO cute!
"Oh, the laundry!" Sara gasps and jumps up. "Mom will kill me if I don't get it in the drier! Give me a few minutes, will you?"
You sigh with relief as Sara leaves the room. Will doing laundry be enough time? You can't help but try. You only want a look... yeah right!
Creeping upstairs you try several doors before stumbling on John's... and your jaw drops in shock. John was in bed alright... nude... on top of the covers!
"Holy..." You put your hands over your mouth as you stare at him. Yup, still a dick, but WHAT a dick! You giggle at the joke but... oh hell could you? Really? The thought of... doing him without him knowing is intoxicating. Reaching under your skirt you slide your knickers down and put them in your purse then creep over to his bed. He is breathing deep but not snoring. It's so unfair that a body like this is given to a jerk like John... but you don't need to engage his mind, just his body! Your mind glazes over the fact that he might wake up, doesn't even enter into it.
Carefully you climb onto the bed and straddle him, gently taking hold of his twitching rod with fingertips. Hot! Literally! Slowly you crouch down and feel his hardness press against your swollen lips and moan faintly as they part around the intrusion. Thankfully you've already dealt with your virginity yourself. A little over eagerness with the vibrator and a lot of sheet cleaning to clean up the blood a few years ago put an end to that. So, there was no obstruction as he filled you magnificently. The heat, the throbbing fullness as it slid in made you throw your head back and moan as your bum finally landed on his lap gently.
"Fuuuuuck!" you groan softly, then begin the age old motion, lifting and lowering onto his sleeping body.
You can't believe you're doing this! But the feelings, oh god the feelings! Heat washes over you, your breath ragged as you pump on him. Your finger finds the familiar bump of your swollen clit and circles it tightly, enhancing the sensations. It doesn't take long and you shove a fist into your mouth as you come, stifling your scream and... you feel the spasm below too as John comes! Oh god!
You freeze, the heat ebbing, still wonderful, as you dread him waking up... but an idle snort and snore shows he's still asleep.
Incredible! Slowly, not daring to risk a second (though you REALLY want to!) you pull off him and... feel rather odd. Something is different. Wrong. It feels like something is tugging inside you.
Grabbing your purse you leave the room, not even bothering to put your panties back on as that tugging sensation calls to you. It's like an itch you need to scratch.
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