my brother's friend (mf) | 2016

My parents are away for the Easter weekend, and my siblings have all left the nest, so I was looking forward to a long weekend of having the house to myself. Unfortunately, my brother also decided that he wanted to hang here with his girlfriend all weekend, since our family home is way nicer than his apartment. When I arrived home from the gym yesterday afternoon, my brother (Gav) and his girlfriend (Claire) we're sitting at the kitchen table, but they had a friend with them.

I'd heard Gav talk about his friend Ross a few times but I hadn't met him before because he is always travelling and living in weird places. He's from New Zealand and has such an amazing accent, about 6'2 and muscular and tanned and tattooed and bright blue eyes, just unreal. I sat to chat with them, and noticed his eyes meeting mine a lot more than normal, and caught him glancing at my chest and ass (was still wearing my gym clothes which are very tight). Eventually they left, and told me they were going out and to get in touch if I'd be in town. Originally I had planned on it, and was enticed to go meet them and see if anything happened with Ross, but the way the night worked out I was home in bed at about 1am.

At about 5am I woke up kind of suddenly, out of a nightmare. I assumed I was still half dreaming when I heard breathing next to me. My heart was in my chest as I turned on the lamp next to me and I relaxed when I realised it was Ross, and he had clearly gotten in to my bed drunkenly. I was glad I had met him earlier that day or I wouldn't have had a clue what was happening and probably called the police! Either way, it was a bit weird that he was there so I gave him a shove to wake him up to tell him to get out. When his eyes opened and he saw me he looked extremely puzzled and horrified and started apologising, saying Gav put him in my parents bed and he had no idea how he had ended up in here. But then he just said 'turn the light off' and made no move to leave, so I just thought 'fuck it'.

I turned the light off and slid in closer to him, he wrapped an arm around me and I rested my head on his chest and for a second I thought, oh cute, we're just going to cuddle and sleep. But I could actually feel his heart beating and his breathing was fast and after about five minutes he let out a low groan and rolled towards me, his lips finding mine. I couldn't believe I was letting this happen, totally sober, and knowing my brother would be furious but I couldn't stop myself. His hands slid under the back of my tshirt as he pulled me on top of him. I straddled him and could feel how hard he was beneath me and I started to get really wet. I was so horny, as I always am upon waking. I was trying my best not to go too far, that I didn't want someone who is friends with my brother to see this sexual side of me. But I just don't seem to have control of myself in situations like this and ultimately I gave in to the slut I really am.

He pulled my top off, letting out a small gasp when he released my tits and hungrily pulling my nipples into his mouth one by one, and gently biting me. He threw me on to my back and whipped my shorts off, morning light was starting to come in the window and I could see his cheeky smile and excited face as he took off his boxers and held his hard cock in his hand. I got off the bed and sat on my knees at the edge, made my best cute, innocent eyes at him and slowly licked my lips. He sat himself at the edge of the bed, looking very excited (I love enthusiasm like this) and I kept looking at him as I took the tip into my mouth slowly, before kissing his thighs and then pulling his balls into my mouth. I did this for a while before finally sliding his whole length in to my throat, I could feel his breath catch and was afraid he was getting too lose to coming so I pushed him back and climbed on top of him again to kiss him.

He flipped me on my back again, I loved how his strength outweighed mine as he manipulated my small body to his will. His fingers finally found my clit, I was so wet at this point and craving attention, and I couldn't help but gasp straight away. He smiled as he kissed me to keep me quiet, as Gav was in the next room, but when his fingers slid inside me I started to moan and by now I was whispering in his ear begging him to fuck me. He paused to put on a condom, then kissed my neck and ear as he slid into me slowly, it felt so amazing and soon I was gasping again.

He urged me to stay quiet, so I took his hand, still wet from my juices and sucked his fingers as he fucked me. At this point he was really letting himself go too, telling me I was a little slut, that I was his, that I loved tasting myself. I absolutely love this kind of talk so I'm just getting wetter and wetter. He flipped me over and spanked me hard before fucking me hard and fast from behind, grabbing my tits and telling me I'm amazing. He told me he was getting close, and I knew I wasn't far either so I started to rub my clit to get off on time. I started to come straight away, and was still coming when I felt him thrust one last time hard into me, before wrapping his arms around me and collapsing against my back. We lay there for a few moments before he slipped back out of me and took off the condom. He was looking around for tissues as I leaned down and licked him clean. He looked down at me in disbelief and I just smiled and rested my head on his chest, this time to sleep.