17-year-old Amara shook her head in disapproval as she watched the boys get into an argument over a video game.
Her parents had left home earlier in the day, taking a trip to another state to attend an event and they would not be back until the next day. They left Amara and her older brother David, alone for the night. It was clear that the parents expected David to be responsible enough to be in charge, but, as Amara watched him play video games with his friend, Clifford, she knew he was definitely uninterested in manning their house.
The boys had spent all afternoon and most of the evening playing games. A couple of hours prior, they sent Amara out to get them bottles of beer which they downed while they played. Now, the alcohol had evidently excited them even more because they have become a lot more aggressive, yelling and poking fun at each other.
Amara turned her back and returned to the kitchen where she was making dinner. After a few minutes, she served them. David collected his food wordlessly but she was glad when Clifford said 'thank you' and even smiled at her. She was more than glad, she felt those familiar butterflies squirm in her belly.
She had had a crush on her brother's best friend for years but other than the random greetings when they came across each other, he never gave any clue on whether or not she felt the same way. Of course, she had noticed that these days, he smiled at her and complimented her more. This might probably be due to the fact that she tried to pay more attention to what she wore whenever he was around. She chose some revealing outfits and sent longing looks his way. He would sometimes reward her with a smile and a spark of interest in his eyes. Other than that, he did not make a move, which frustrated Amara.
She returned to the kitchen after serving them to have her own dinner, then she went into her bedroom. She must have dozed off because she opened her eyes to see that it was a few minutes past midnight. She decided to check on the boys.
As she got to the living room, she saw that they were both asleep. Again, she shook her head. She could not believe she had to be the one to take care of them. First, she tapped her brother awake. He was bleary-eyed and groggy, making her conclude he must be quite drunk. She led him to his bedroom where collapsed on the bed immediately.
She then returned for Clifford who seemed a lot more alert. She held his hand as they went to the guest room where he normally slept whenever he came over. He also hit the bed as soon as he entered but as she was stepping back out, she heard him say, "I cannot go to sleep in my clothes."
She turned around, "So, take them off."
"I am too tired. Maybe you can help."
Her heart began beating faster, wondering if he meant what he was saying. She returned to sit on the bed with him. He sat up too, watching her. She reached out and began to unbutton his shirt, his eyes were on her hands as she worked. Her fingers glided over his chest lightly and she heard him catch his breath.
"Am I supposed to take off your jeans too?" She asked, eyeing him.
"Hmm, you might as well finish what you started."
She hoped he would say that. He laid down as she unbuttoned, unzipped and pulled down his jeans, leaving him in just his boxers. Amara also noticed something else, his erection was poking at his shorts. Not meeting his eyes, she reached up to stroke him gently.
He groaned and his hand came down to grab her wrist.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
She looked up at him, hoping he saw the desire in her eyes. "Do you want me to stop?"
He gaze at her for a while, then let her hand go. She smiled at him, then grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled it down, unleashing his hardness.
Her hand stroked the length of his cock and he relaxed, laying down as she stroked him up and down. In seconds, his dick was leaking precum and Amara got some on her hands and began using the moisture to gently rub the head of his cock. Clifford moaned again, jerking his hips, urging her to keep going.
She bent her head to him and licked off his juice, then put the cock in her mouth so it was soon lubricated with her saliva. She began bobbing her head up and down, sucking him fervently until he began to throb. He suddenly got up, grabbed her and pinned her under him. He then lifted her shirt, pulled down her bra and covered her breast with his mouth. As he sucked on her boob, he moved his hip against her. Amara could feel his cock poking her and all he wanted was to welcome him. Instead of granting her wish, he moved to the other breast, making her even hornier.
Finally, he reached down and grabbed the hem of her skirt then raised it. He yanked down her panties in seconds and entered her wet and waiting cunt. Immediately he entered, she began to move against him. She set her legs on the bed, bending them, she began moving up to fuck him. He met her movement and thrust harder into her.
She bit her lips to stay quiet but the harder he fucked her, the more she wanted to scream his name in bliss. When he began grinding against her, hitting her g-spot, she grabbed a pillow to cover her face and screamed into it as she came.
He did not stop but continued thrusting in and out, enjoying the lubrication from her cum. He could hear the sound of his dick entering her wet centre as her pussy wrapped around him. He began to breathe heavier as he felt himself getting close. She removed the pillow on her face and he buried his head in the crook of her neck, letting his climax take control.
She held him until the shuddering subsided, then said to him, "I love you."
He smiled but instead of the response she expected, he said, "I think you should leave now, in case David wakes up."
She was taken aback but did as he said after he got off from her. As she reached the door, he said, "I will call you. We can do this again."
Her excitement returned. 'He wants me,' she thought, as she walked out of the room.
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