These events took place whilst I was staying with a friend who lives in a small village just outside Skegness in Lincolnshire, I'd visited him before but this was the first time I'd gone alone and as I was alone I was staying with his family in their spare downstairs bedroom.
On the first night we went out in Skegness and got drunk. We pulled a couple of local slappers but aside from a little kissing and as much touching as I could get away with nothing interesting happened.
The next night Stuart, his girlfriend and I went for a quiet drink in a few of the pubs in his village. These are proper village pubs who have no interest or respect for the licensing laws which say they should be closed by 11.00 PM, consequently we arrived back at his place by half past midnight we were still surprisingly sober and planned to watch a bit of TV before bed.
We went into his living room to find his little sister watching tv by herself. Stuart and his girlfriend, Anna, sat on one sofa leaning against one another and holding hands. I sat on the other sofa with Stuart's sister Sarah. The four of us watched the tv chatting about what had happened since we'd last seen each other. I glanced across at Stu and Anna, she had been getting sleepy and was now lying with her head in his lap and one arm wrapped lazily around his lower leg. I looked towards Sarah, she was looking at me. Without saying a word she rested her head against my arm. I moved my arm around her shoulder letting her slide down my body until she was lying in my lap. My hand rested naturally on the soft flesh of her belly. As Stuart and I talked for a while longer I was gently stroking his sisters skin, she didn't object and I could tell from his look that Stuart was cool with the idea of me being with his little sis.
Stuart finally decided he was tired and he took Anna upstairs to bed. He thoughtfully closed the door so that his parents wouldn't hear anything. Sarah seemed to wake up just after the others left. She turned on to her back and looked up at me.
"You were staring at me earlier," she said. It was true I had been looking, she was good looking and had a fantastic body. I had fancied her from the time I first saw her about three years ago when we'd been at school together.
"I was just looking, have you got problem with that?" I asked.
"No," she said smiling. We looked into each others eyes, it seemed like hours but was really no more than four or five seconds. I don't know who moved first but the next thing I knew she had propped herself up and I had leaned down and we were kissing each other. It started with just soft short kisses on the lips then it developed into more passionate and lingering kisses and finally both our mouths were open and we were locked in a long deep French kiss. My hand was still on her belly. I could feel her stomach muscles tense while she was holding herself up, I raised my knees to support some of her weight and felt her relax slightly.
Sarah was wearing the clothes she'd been in earlier that day. A loose fitting white tee-shirt and a short black skirt. I stroked her short brown hair while the fingers of my other hand moved cautiously under the first couple of inches of her tee-shirt. I didn't know what to expect when I did that, I half thought she'd push me away and run screaming to her mum and dad. The other half expected her to do nothing, either through being to surprised to act or through wanting me to touch her. I thought she was going to push me away when I felt the soft warmth of her small hands on mine, instead she pushed my hand further up her top, revealing her young breasts in their soft white bra.
Holding her around the shoulders and waist I gently lifted Sarah into a sitting position. We kissed again and I wrapped my arms around her small body to undo her bra. I tugged her bra and tee-shirt from her arms in one go, leaving her beautiful creamy white breasts exposed.
I couldn't resist getting up close with those pert little titties, so I lowered my face to her chest and began to kiss her very gently on the top of her breast. With soft slow kisses over her breast I teased Sarah's nipple to attention. Opening my mouth wide I took as much of her small breast in as I could manage, then slowly I pulled my head back with my lips firmly pressed against Sarah's skin until just her nipple was in my mouth. I sucked gently on it for a moment then I gave her a playful bite, being careful that I didn't hurt her. When I lifted my head again to look at her Sarah wrapped her arms around my head and pulled me to her, we kissed again.
As our tongues explored each other's mouths Sarah's hot hands pulled my shirt from the waistband of my trousers, she fumbled with the first button but soon managed to undo my entire shirt. She stroked my bare chest and pulled me to her. The cool flesh of her firm breasts felt good against my chest and belly. Sarah had her hands inside my shirt and was stroking my back. For the first time I noticed that she was wriggling underneath me, pushing her pelvis into mine, trying to rub herself against me.
"I know what you want," I whispered in Sarah's ear.
"Oh yeah," she replied. "What's that then?"
"This," I told her pushing one of her hands down the front of my trousers and into my boxer shorts her hand immediately found my hard cock. She felt it for a few moments, holding it in her hand and then trying to stroke my balls but my jeans were to tight for her to get her hand properly down. Sarah pulled her hand out and pushed me away with both hands. I let her stand up. For a moment I thought that I'd upset her but she was quickly kneeling down on the floor in front of me. She grabbed at my jeans and struggled with the buttons down the front until she had pulled them open. Sarah's forwardness surprised me, she'd always seemed like a shy quiet girl until now.
"I always had you down as a shy girl," I said. "When'd you last get any action?"
"Never," she replied.
"You're a virgin?"
"Yes, but you're going to change that for me. Aren't you?" Her sweet childish voice sounded so sexy I just couldn't wait to get into her knickers.
"Try and stop me," I said as Sarah went back to work on my trousers, she pulled the opening apart and gazed down with a look of excitement at my cock.
"Christ," she murmured.