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  Doug reached down and adjusted himself. His hand lingering. He wanted to be touched .

  “OK. Let’s pretend for a second it’s not weird with Cal just downstairs. And let’s pretend that you’re not his best friend. There’s still one thing that’s standing in the way, and if you knew, you’d walk right out of my room,” I said, turning my body away from him .

  I couldn’t look at him, but he probably thought I was being a tease. Aiming my half-covered ass right towards his cock .

  “Fuck. There isn’t a God damn thing that would change my mind about needing you. Not a single fucking thing .”

  I sighed. I’d just quickly say it and get it over with. Sure, I’d be embarrassed for a few minutes, but then he’d have his laugh and leave my room. We could both move on with our lives, and everything could just go back to normal .

  “Well, um, OK. I’ve never actually been with anyone before. You know, like… the whole way,” I blurted out, feeling like a complete moron .

  I could feel his eyes on the back of my head. He stepped to the side, looking at me as if he was trying to decide if I was telling the truth .

  “No one?” Doug asked in disbelief. “Are you serious? But… look at you !”

  “Yeah, see, I told you. Ha-ha,” I said, walking back toward my bed. “Now, off you go to have your laugh at my expense .”

  Doug grabbed my hand and stopped me. He pulled me back, and I slammed roughly into his body .

  “That changes absolutely nothing,” he said, gazing into my eyes .

  Doug moved his lips towards mine and kissed me gently. It was soft and sweet, but it still sent shivers up and down my spine .

  “Do you really think I’d care about something like that?” he said, wearing a smile so sexy it made my insides melt .

  He wrapped his arms around me, and I suddenly felt warm… safe. I didn’t know how to describe it, but it made me want him even more .

  Doug kissed me again, moving his lips down my neck, just like he had outside, but this time he didn’t stop. His mouth moved down until it was around my t-shirt covered nipple .

  He pressed his lips down, tugging at my nipple. A bolt of electric pleasure jolted through my body causing me to shiver .

  My whole body felt weak. I was surprised I was able to stand there and enjoy it instead of crumbling to the ground .

  Doug cupped my tits and squeezed them together. He alternated back and forth, pulling at my hard nipples with his mouth. I twisted my fingers into his hair and moaned .

  “Oh God,” I murmured as my head dropped back. It felt so amazing. He could play with my tits all day for all I cared .

  I slid my hand over his chest feeling his warm skin. The curve of his muscles made my heart race .

  He stood up, and I moved my hand down his rock-hard abs. Doug moaned at my touch. I loved how he felt so hard and silky smooth .

  Doug tugged at my shirt. “This OK ?”

  “Yes,” I said so softly it felt more like a breath of air. He lifted my shirt slowly as if he was savoring every inch of skin he revealed. My nipples puckered when they were exposed to the cool air in the room .

  A dark desire filled his eyes as he stared at my bare tits. “You are so beautiful .”

  He leaned forward and kissed my bare breast as he thumbed my other nipple. I arched my back and bit my lip to stop myself from crying out my pleasure .

  I could feel how wet I already was for him. My underwear were absolutely soaked with my desire .

  There wasn’t anything about being with Doug that felt wrong. In fact, it felt absolutely and utterly perfect .

  Doug lifted me off the ground with ease and carried me to the bed. He carefully laid me down and starting kissing every inch of my exposed skin .

  Oh God, I wanted him. I didn’t know what to expect, or how it would feel, but I knew I wanted to find out .

  I reached over instinctively and put my hand down the front of his underwear wrapping my fingers around his thick cock. He enthusiastically pulled his boxers off and tossed them on the floor .

  There it was. Right in front of me. I was staring at a grown man’s super hard cock. It was so thick and so large, but I loved how silky his skin felt against my palm. He moaned as I stroked him up and down .

  Doug’s hands were all over my body, eventually finding my completely drenched underwear. He rubbed my clit over the thin fabric until I started to squirm .

  Slowly, he removed my underwear. His hard cock throbbed in my hand .

  “Holy fuck,” Doug said, swallowing as his fingers delved deep inside my pussy. He gently spread my legs apart so he could watch his fingers moving in and out of my wetness. My body jerked at the sensation. “You OK ?”

  “Oh, God, yes,” I squeaked .

  “Mmm, you like that? You like my fingers fucking your perfect little pussy?” Doug asked his eyes glued to the action .

  “Yes.”

  “Tell me how much you like it… or would you rather I stopped?” he asked playfully stopping the rhythmic motion .

  “No! Don’t stop! Please,” I begged .

  Doug smiled and stuck his finger in as far as he could while he thumbed my clit. I arched into his hand as my body craved more. I wanted that release again like he’d given me earlier, and I wanted it bad .

  I opened my legs wide and rode his hand. I could feel I was getting close. But then he stopped, and this time he wasn’t teasing .

  “Doug, please!” I pleaded. “More !”

  He climbed onto the bed and kneeled between my legs. His hands slid up my thighs, grabbing my hips and yanking me closer .

  The head of his cock touched my pussy, and I shuddered. It was like an electric wave of need pulsing through my veins .

  His cock slid around in my wetness teasing me. It was like Doug wanted me to beg him for it. Beg him to fill me with his thick, hard cock .

  My hips rolled forward. I needed him inside me .

  “Ready?” he asked carefully as if he wanted to make sure I was really, really sure .

  “Please!” I said practically begging him for it .

  He spread my legs wide and watched as he started to enter me. His eyes darted up to meet mine for a second as if he was making sure I was OK .

  I winced but bit my lip at the pleasure that seared my veins. My head rolled back as I gripped the sheets. He slowly, agonizingly slow, went deeper and deeper, inch by inch .

  With one final thrust, he was inside me. Fully inside me. I wanted to scream out his name, but I couldn’t .

  My whole body was tingling, tensing and aching for more. When he started rocking into my body, I thought I was going to lose my mind .

  I felt dizzy. Intoxicated. It was like an out of body experience .

  “I want to do this forever. You feel so fucking amazing. Your pussy is so unbelievably tight,” Doug said, looking into my eyes. His voice was not nearly anywhere as quiet as he needed to be .

  “Shh!” I said .

  “Shit. Right. Fucking you is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced, guess I forgot where I was .”

  He thrust himself into me harder, and the bed creaked beneath us .

  “Mmm,” I moaned, at his sharp, quicker movements. He was getting bolder. More aggressive .

  “You like that, baby? Hmm? You like your tight little pussy fucked by my big cock?” Doug said, pounding himself into me even harder .

  I bit my lip and grabbed the bedsheets tightly. “I love it,” I cried as my tits bounced up and down with his movements. “Fuck me, Doug. Fuck me hard .”

  “Yeah? You think you can handle it?” he said, as he grabbed his hips thrusting deeper .

  “Oh yeah, yeah,” I said, as he hammered me to what felt like another world .

  I was teetering on the edge, I was so close, but I didn’t want to give in. It felt too good to let go. I just needed him to fuck me a little longer .

  He rocked me harder and harder. It felt like the whole world was moving with us .

 
“You are so fucking hot, Lissa. Those tits. This tight pussy wrapped around my cock… I’m not sure how much longer I’ll be able to hold out,” he said, with a stiff jaw. “Come for me? I want to watch you come all over my cock .”

  He reached up and grabbed my tit. The second his thumb grazed my nipple I lost it .

  I moaned as I writhed beneath him. My cries of pleasure getting louder and louder until Doug finally slid his hand over my mouth to muffle my noises .

  I came so hard it felt like my body had shattered like a piece of glass. He didn’t stop. He relentlessly hammered his cock into me .

  “I want you to feel where I’ve been. When you wake up in the morning, I want you to think about my cock,” Doug said, with a groan. It felt like he was going to split me in half. With a final hard thrust, he filled me and rolled his hips side to side. “Aw, fuck .”

  I watched as his body shuddered. A satisfied smile appeared on his face .

  “Oh Christ, you’re amazing.” He carefully eased himself out and flopped down on the bed next to me .

  “You’re not so bad yourself,” I said, breathing heavily. There wasn’t a single thing I didn’t like about being fucked by Doug. It was beyond anything I’d ever imagined .

  “I could stay here all night,” he said, with an impish smile .

  I shook my head. “Oh, no you can’t!” I started pushing his shoulder. “In fact, you should probably get downstairs before Cal wakes up .”

  “He’s passed out. Nothing’s going to wake him .”

  I heard movement downstairs, and then the toilet flushed. “Sure about that ?”

  Doug’s eyes were wide. “He’ll go back to bed .”

  I pulled the blanket over my naked body and stared at the door. There was movement downstairs, but I couldn’t tell what was going on .

  “Go back to bed, Cal,” Doug whispered almost soundlessly .

  When the first stair creaked, Doug jumped out of the bed and pulled on his boxers .

  “Doug?” Cal whispered from downstairs .

  “Fuck!” Doug mouthed and tip-toed to stand near the door. If Cal opened it, he wouldn’t see Doug standing there .

  The stairs squeaked and creaked slowly as Cal made his way up. When he knocked at the door, my heart jumped into my throat .

  “Lissa? You in there ?”

  I flopped down on the bed and pretended to sleep. He wouldn’t come in my room .

  “Lissa,” he said, knocking on the door harder. I could tell by the noises the floor made that he walked back to the top of the steps, but he didn’t go down. He came back and knocked on my door again. “Lissa, I can’t find Doug, but his clothes are still downstairs. I’m worried he left drunk .”

  Dammit.

  8

  Doug

  I was fucked. And not in the good way. Lissa stared at me as if I could somehow telepathically instruct her on how to handle the situation. I didn’t even know how to handle the fucking situation .

  “Lissa, please, wake up!” Cal was practically pounding on the door .

  “What is it?” Lissa groaned, pretending she’d just woke up .

  “Doug’s missing. His clothes are downstairs, but he’s gone. He was pretty drunk .”

  Lissa bit her lip. I could tell she didn’t know what to say .

  “Maybe try calling him,” Lissa said, with a shrug .

  “Yeah, because he left in his underwear, but remembered to take his cell phone,” Cal said. “Ugh. I guess it doesn’t hurt to try. If he doesn’t answer, I’m going to go out looking for him .”

  I pressed my palm against my face .

  “OK,” Lissa said. “Good luck .”

  Cal boomed down the stairs. “Cal?” he shouted. “Are you here ?”

  “What are you going to do?” Lissa asked, letting the blanket fall off her shoulder. Her perfect, round tit poked out the side, and my cock throbbed. She had no clue what she did to me .

  I shook my head. “I don’t know. Wait until he leaves I guess, get dressed, and get the fuck out of here .”

  “What are you going to do about your car parked out front ?”

  “Leave it. I’ll pretend I actually did just wander on home I guess .”

  Lissa shook her head. “But you’ll actually have to leave your clothes here then. You’ll have to run home in your boxers .”

  Her eyes shifted down to the growing bulge in my underwear. I quickly adjusted myself and tried to will away my forming erection .

  “Fuck. You’re right. I really don’t fucking want to do that.” I ran my hand through my hair. “There are crazy people out there .”

  “We could just tell him the truth. I mean, he’d probably understand, right ?”

  I shook my head. “He told us, all of us, that if any of us touched his little sister, he’d fucking kill us .”

  “He won’t kill you,” Lissa said, rolling her eyes .

  “Yeah, I know, but he’d stop fucking talking to me for the rest of my life. He’s my fucking best friend. I’ve known him almost my entire life .”

  Lissa frowned .

  I grabbed her hand. “I don’t have a single regret, but I don’t want to lose your brother’s friendship either .”

  “I understand,” she said, lowering her eyes .

  “I’ll talk to you again as soon as I can. I promise,” I kissed her on the top of the head. Even her hair smelled sexy. She had me. It had only been one night, and I already knew I’d do anything for her. I sighed. “If you want me to tell him about us… I will .”

  Her eyebrows squeezed together forming a cute little line. “No, Doug, why would I want that? I’m not going to be the reason your friendship breaks up. I mean not any more than I already am, which I guess really, I’m a hundred percent responsible for but — ”

  “No, you’re not. I am,” I said. “Shit. OK. That’s that. I guess this means, I’m running home in my underwear .”

  9

  Doug

  T he second I heard the door slam, I gave Lissa one last look and darted out of the room. I carefully made my way down the stairs and peeked out the window hoping to catch Cal driving away. At least then I’d know what direction he’d gone, but he was already gone .

  “Jesus Christ,” I said, shifting my weight back and forth from one foot to the other in an attempt to prepare myself for the cold outside air. I reached out to open the front door. “This is fucking crazy .”

  “I fucking knew it!” Cal said, stepping out from behind his half-open bedroom door. “You asshole !”

  “It’s not what you think,” I said, raising my palms up toward him .

  Cal laughed and whipped my clothes at me piece by piece, including my shoes. “It’s exactly what I think. I saw you come down the stairs. So, either you were in my little sister’s room, the upstairs bathroom, or hanging out in the closet .”

  “Bathroom?” I said not sounding at all convincing .

  “Guess what room I checked when I went up there ?”

  “The bathroom .”

  Cal slammed his fist against the wall and took several quick steps in my direction. “I should hit you .”

  “What? Are you serious ?”

  “Yeah, I’m fucking serious. Dude, she’s nineteen. What the hell are you doing ?”

  “And I’m twenty-seven, is that really so terrible?” I asked. Was it? When I was fifty, she’d be forty-two, was that really so bad? I didn’t think so. In fact, I almost smiled when I thought about being with her when I was fifty .

  Cal blew out an exasperated puff of air. “You promised me .”

  “I don’t feel bad about it,” I said, taking a step toward him. “And there isn’t anything you can say that will make me feel bad about it .”

  I saw movement out of the corner of my eye. Lissa was walking down the stairs. There was no way she missed the fact that her brother was inches from my face .

  “Get the fuck out of my house,” Cal said apparently not noticing Lissa walking towards us .

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nbsp; “Cal,” I said, my jaw softening as I took a step back .

  “I’m serious, man. Get the fuck out of my house,” Cal said, pushing the middle of my chest .

  I leaned towards him. “Don’t do that again .”

  Lissa glared at me before stepping between us. “That’s enough Cal .”

  “Oh Christ,” Cal groaned as he turned his back to us. “He took advantage of you, and now you’re going to foolishly take his side? Please .”

  “You’re acting like a baby,” Lissa said, crossing her arms .

  “Really?”

  “Yes, really. I’m not a kid anymore. This is just stupid.” Lissa cocked her head to the side. “I can make my own choices and decisions. I don’t need you to make them for me .”

  Cal chuckled, but nothing about any of this was funny. “I take care of you. Let you live here rent free while you,” Cal curled his fingers making air quotes, “figure out life, and this is how you repay me ?”

  He started pacing, and I started pulling on my pants. Lissa had her back to me, but I could tell she was fuming .

  Cal stopped and put his hands on his hips and turned to Lissa. “You’re young. You’re impulsive and foolish.” He pointed his finger at her. “You don’t know better.” Cal’s finger moved until it was pointed at me. “But he does .”

  I held up my hand. “Cal, listen — ”

  “No! Get the fuck out before I call the police. Get. Out!” he shouted .

  “OK, I’m going,” I said, grabbing my shoes and backing away. Lissa frowned as she watched and I locked eyes with her. “Will you be OK ?”

  “Yeah, I’ll be — ”

  “Don’t fucking worry about it,” Cal shouted as he stomped towards the front door and yanked it open .

  I stepped outside, and Cal slammed the door so hard I heard something inside crash to the floor and break .