g, and would try to keep his breathing from growing heavy. I just ignored it. He always had a cold, dark expression on his face, so I assumed that he was fantasizing about assassinating me. I couldn't stand his attitude and the fact that he always forgot to take his anti-F-U medication, but still, I couldn't help but be attracted to him. He is 6 ft at least with dark red hair and deep, piercing, mysterious eyes. Something about him just fascinated me. But he continued to verbally abuse me. I'm in no way someone that falls for guys thinking, "Oh, I can change him," but I couldn't help myself. And unknown to me, either could he. One typical day after school, we were alone in the drum room together. Kevin was usually there to practice drum set, and I was there to work on the Marimba. This time, he was on the marimba too. So we went into our typical daily fighting routine. But instead of continuing ridicule when I said, "Fuck you," he replied, "that's not a bad idea." The lights went out and I freaked. He grabbed me from behind and locked his left arm around my shoulders and the other around my waist. "Actually, I've been dreaming about it for a long time," he hissed, while taking a whiff of my long blonde hair. I was expecting him to just rip me apart to get what he wanted, but he just started to gently kiss my neck, and while loosening his grip, he moved down to my partially bear shoulders. "I can't believe this," I thought, "he's trying to seduce me." I loosened up as my horniness got the better of me. He turned me around and kissed me, and to my own surprise, I gave in. He pushed the straps of my tank top down off my shoulders and past my chest. He turned me towards the faint stream of light coming in through the 3"x1.5' window in the door, undid my bra and stared as my tits bounced free. My nipples hardened instantly as the cold are bit at my skin and I shivered. He wrapped his arms around me for a moment and then got back to business. He put my nipple in his mouth and I began to moan. He took the other one in his mouth and did the same. Kevin stood back upright and placed my hands on his pants. As if not under my own control, I watched as my hands slowly undid his jeans and pull his erect tool free. He jumped at the touch of my cold hands. He put me up against the drum cubbies and followed suit with my jeans; pulling them down to my feet. He placed his thumb on my erect clit and slowly rubbed. A wave of pleasure shot through me and I trembled at his touch. "Oh, I'm so wet," I moaned. That was all he needed to hear. He wasted no time dropping his pants and approaching my entranceway. He invaded my pussy at an incredibly slow rate. "Jezs' you're tight," he said through gritted teeth. I cried out partially in pleasure and partially in pain. Tears involuntarily flowed from the corners of my eyes and he penetrated me deeper. When he finally reached my cherry, he kissed me and I gripped his shoulders just before he gave a huge push. His facial embrace was the only thing that muffled my loud scream, which echoed throughout my body. I fell into him with the side of my head resting on his shoulder. He started his motions slowly and then sped up. My moaning grew louder and he repositioned me. I couldn't take it any more. I yelled, "I'm coming!!!" As I let loose, I felt a returned wave of come enter me. My shoulders were glistening golden-brown in the faint light from the sweat. Panting, Kevin leaned on me for support. I ran my fingers through his hair and kissed his forehead. He returned it, and then let go of me. A couple minutes later, I heard the back door open and then close. I was alone in the dark. Since then, he has basically ignored me, and teased me like usual, but not to the same cruel extent. But everyone once in a while, when he thinks no one is looking, he'll rub his hand over my lower back and kiss me on the neck. Then he walks away like nothing ever happened...

eaming about you,” he said slyly.

I was shivering from nervousness and cold. He held me tight and I cuddled up against him for a few minutes before getting to business. I pulled his plaid pj pants down just far enough to expose his growing hard-on. I did the same with my sweatpants. I wanted to get totally naked and have him bang me for all I was worth, but I wanted to keep it short and sweet for fear of waking his brother in the next room. Kevin fingered me for a minute to lubricate my throbbing pussy. He gently entered me and I moaned. “I want it hard,” I said, “show me no mercy.” He gladly obliged as he rolled me onto my back and started pumping me with incredible force.

The futon creaked softly and my moans grew louder as Kevin pounded harder and faster. “Shhh, baby, Greg’s in the next room,” Kevin paused and whispered. “Oh, don’t stop,” I pleaded. Kevin continued, making my pussy feel like it would tear apart. I bit gently into his shoulder to keep from screaming as we both met our climax. Wave after wave of his juices flooded my pussy. Quite a bit escaped and tears welled up in my eyes as I was bursting at the seams. Kevin grinned sheepishly when he realized how much he let loose in me. Suddenly, the door swung open, and there stood Greg. Kevin scrambled to cover our naked bodies with a blanket.

“You better not tell mom,” Kevin growled. “I won’t,” Greg replied, “as long as I can get in on the fun.” My eyes widened. Though Kevin was only 16 and I was 17, I had absolutely no intention of screwing his 14 year old brother, but I didn’t have much of a choice. Kevin laid on his side and gave my ass a smack as if to tell me to get going. I looked at him with the saddest look I could.

His hard, dark eyes almost looked sympathetic, but he made no motion to stop me. I turned around and Greg was already butt-naked. He took my cloths off and looked me up and down. My body isn’t exactly a sight to behold, but he was quite intrigued with my 38C breasts, my bright blue eyes and long blonde hair. He got down on his knees and began pleasuring me with his tounge. It flicked over my clit in slow short strokes. My pussy juices flowed like Niagra Falls and Greg licked up every bit of it.

Not able to stand it anymore, he got up and pulled his erection to my entrance. It was smaller than Kevin’s, but by no means small in cock standards. He entered my already stretched pussy, and I again began to moan. I was surprised to find myself grinding my pussy on him, yearning for more clitoral stimulation. Kevin watched with wide eyes as I fucked his brother in the middle of his room. “Oh yesssss,” I hissed. Greg didn’t take long before he was ready to come. My pussy muscles were contracted around his member, but I refused to let him cum inside me, and jerked backwards just in time. He came all over me, and I was a complete mess.

Kevin stood up and led me to the bathroom. We showered and fucked in the hot, steamy water. When we were finished, I kissed him passionately before he pushed me out the way I had come in. I drove home knowing that he would probably still treat me no different and that his brother would probably go brag to all his friends, but I was satisfied. I walked back into my room mentally replaying the scene of Kevin’s 7 ½” x 2” thick cock pounding my pussy.

I peeled of my soaked panties with a disgusted look on my face. But in some twisted way, it was kind of erotic. I decided to lay a towel down on my bed and go back to bed completely naked. Yet again, juices flowed from my pussy as I had dreams of being Kevin’s permanent sex slave…

with him. Clumsily, we made our way down the stairs to my apartment. We stripped in an unordered fashion like hungry animals, as if we hadn't had sex all our lives. Kevin immediately rammed his cock into me and I cried out. "Harder....oh....harder," I moaned. He had me up against the wall and was banging me incredibly fast. A little to fast. He was barely stimulating me. He stopped briefly, realizing this and pick me up. He laid down with me on my futon and resumed only slower. Fortunately, I hadn't taken off the plastic of the new futon matress. Our juices were creating a puddle beneath us. He was furiously sucking and biting my niples, causing me to arch my back up off the bed. So much juice flowed out of me know that his huge cock made loud slurping noises as he pumped in and out of me. His balls slapped up against my ass making a loud smacking noise to go with it. Fortunately, my parents weren't home, or the woud've defenitly heard our rucus. I was bucking my hips wildly in rhythm with him. I wrapped my legs around him exposing my clit even more. It began to burn and I moaned louder. "Oh, Kevin, yes. Fuck me. Rub my clit raw. Oh baby..." He began kissing my neck which soon turned into biting from the force that was going on below his waist. I knew that I would wind up with a hickey for sure, but I didn't care. As I came, my butt tried to lift up off the bed, but Kevin's weight pinned me down. Instead, my legs extended and my inner thigh muscles trembled as I had a five time multiple orgasim. "Wow, I'm glad I turn you on," Kevin said, panting. My chest was heaving as I recovered. After a couple seconds, I managed to reply, "yeah, and you better hope that doesn't get me pregnant..." We got in the shower and washed each other before Kevin snuck out my fire-escape window, just as my parents pulled in the driveway. I went to turn off the lights in my bedroom, but there was a not taped over the switch. It read: "I love you ~Kevin" I smiled and I was almost in tears. I never expected something like that from him. I put the note under my pillow as I climbed in bed. I was faking sleep just in time to avoid my parents asking, "How was your night?"