The petite girl’s form lay almost motionless on the floor, except for random turns, head comfortably resting on her brother’s lap as he calmly combed through her lengthy claret curls. After about a half hour of truth or dare, they soon realized how dull it was to play with only two people and there was nothing else to do to help pass time.
Their parents were gone for the entire weekend and wouldn’t be back till tomorrow. What should have been midnight was only 10 pm and they were growing restless with every slow second that ticked by. Both reclined on the living room floor, finding some sort of solace there.
“Derek?” Emily interrupted the silence.
“Were you completely honest back there when you said you were still a virgin?” She stared up at him, curiosity set in her face.
Derek smiled broadly till a gentle laugh took him over. He shook his head in mild disbelief of her persistence. “Yes, Emmy, I still am. Why is it so hard to believe?” He laughed still.
Emily sighed a bit, furrowing her brow as she tried to merge her words and thoughts. “I mean, look at you. You’re an 18-year-old football player; remarkably handsome with a body even I would lust after. It just seems odd to me I guess.”
He finally made eye contact, his stare pensive. ” Hmm…I just never wanted to, I guess…I dunno…maybe I am odd.”
But his demeanor changed suddenly; a feeling of angst now overtook him. Emily’s comment about her lusting after his body struck a chord. If only she knew he was waiting for HER! He’d watch her blossom into a most desirous flower, one that he’s dreamed of night after night, waking up wet and hot with fiery passion for, many a times having to touch himself intimately to quell the flaming ardor.
Emily shrugged then nuzzled into his crotch innocently and lightly stroked his inner thigh, as she always did whenever they lied like this. But this time it elicited a moan, a deep, throaty, sensuous emit, one he couldn’t repress and he hardened reflexively. He quickly pushed her off his lap, his breathing off pace.
“What’s wrong Derek?” She squealed as she tumbled to the floor.
He didn’t answer. He couldn’t answer, a nervous lump had formed in his throat, and he kept turning till his back was to her.
“Did I hurt you or something? Let me see.” She stood and tried to find what he was so protective and secretive of.
Finally, she managed to trick her way into unveiling the ‘great mystery’ and was rather surprised when she did. Derek sat dumbstruck; his tawny cheeks flushed red with great discomfiture.
“Umm…I…I…need…I think I’m gonna go to bed.” He managed and started to make his way.
“No. Wait, I want to see.” She almost pleaded.
Derek blinked then stared rather shocked from her words and at the same time growing more excited.
Rather than waiting for him to question and utter words he could not find, she walked up and pulled his pajama strings then pushed it pass his hips. Derek inhaled deeply and closed his eyes, moaning as a light, cool breeze danced about his shaft, which was now fully raised.
Emily’s eyes widen with marvel as she knelt before him; she just gaped at first, not quite knowing what to do, then slowly extended a hand and very lightly touched it. He moaned, as if in great pain, and shot a bit precum on her cheek; his body trembled in excitement. She drew back immediately, hand wiping her cheek then settling on her lips. He tasted good.
She slipped out of her nightshirt, revealing a bare body, one that was well and generously proportioned for a 16 year old. Firm handfuls perked, nipples hard and erect, lean tummy gave way to a neatly trimmed mound, between, her slit enflamed and wet. Derek’s slippery shaft throbbed uncontrollably; he needed in her so badly, so hard but he knew he’d have to be gentle.
He rushed up against her, moving till she sat on the dining table. Their lips met gauchely but soon progressed into a deep, French kiss. Her hands moved over his back, massaging his spine, which proved a great stimulus as his hands touched her the same. He broke away from the kiss and laid her back, bringing both her legs up adjacent to her chest, leaving her precious pink flesh exposed and parted. Moans, almost anguished, escaped both their lips as the head of his thick cock pushed pass gently, further still slowly, till he was completely swallowed up, balls deep.
Carefully and steadily he pulled out; her warm sludge nicely coated and lubricated his thirsty shaft. With the same caution, he pushed in once more and continued this manner until she was adjusted and no more pained.
As his thrusts grew stronger and wilder, he brought her legs to his hips; his paws rushed up to grasp her breasts molding and caressing each one tentatively. Her loud, audible moans and responsive body that moved with great agility below added a sweeter sensation still as his rapturous cries met hers.
He felt her tensing; her swollen lips and inner walls would soon give in. In anticipation, more precum seeped inside and as her walls constricted and clasped his shaft in an explosive orgasm, he bucked and caved in as well. In a hail of agonistic groans and deep moans, his seed flooded her mechanically, so much so that it overflowed and formed a puddle beneath them. He pumped faster and grunted huskily till the peak waned.
Exhausted and reeling with ecstasy from the erotic display of lust, he fell upon her lips once more then quietly rested his head on her bosom.
“I love you, Emily.” He muffled, voice hoarse and husky with passion.
“I love you too, Derek.” She weakly brushed her fingers through his hair then down his back. He was still hard inside her, a feeling she didn’t want to lose. But then the phone rang.