Thanks to Rip_isback and Heyall for editing.
**disclaimer - all persons depicted are 18 years or older and given consent to participate in sexual acts described**
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"If you're okay with Nathan crawling in behind you, just keep sucking my cock."
Those are the words I remember most from that night, but allow me start at the beginning...
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Dave still lived in his family's home despite being in his early twenties. He was the troublesome teen who never really grew up and his folks were giving him a chance to get on his feet. He had a job and was saving up to move out, or so he told them to keep them happy. He was the older brother of my friend Sharon. She was a school friend and was a super cool chick.
Their parents felt comfortable spending a night or weekend away here and there. Dave was a responsible adult now, which was a complete joke. Dave and Sharon would throw parties at every opportunity. The age gap wasn't so wide among attendees once they had a few drinks in them.
Parties were always on the bottom floor of the house to spare the upstairs of any rowdy ruckus. A large rec room with a pool table was ideal for this kind of crowd.
Dave's bedroom was in the basement as well. It seemed to be a hurried fix for him to live there as the layout of his bedroom was little odd - it had a door to the backyard opposite from his bedroom door in the house.
His room always seemed to have the hottest people in it during these soirees. I suppose because the older attendees gravitated to their host and away from the teens. But I looked older than I was, so I managed to lurk about without being easily detected when he had lots of friends show up.
Sharon invited me to a couple of parties, but she noticed that she didn't see me a whole lot. She was worried I wasn't having fun and would hide out in her bedroom, so she asked me to come to this party early to help set things up while Dave was at work.
"I'm definitely not sneaking upstairs during parties!" I yelped in my defense.
"Well, where the fuck do you go?" Sharon inquired, her eyes narrowed like an accusation. "There's only one room down here to party in and I know you don't hide in the bathroom half the night."
"I, uh, don't want you to be upset at me if I tell you."
"I couldn't be upset at you, Heather. I just want to be sure you're having a good time."
I drew a deep breath in before confessing my whereabouts. "I kind of think the guys that come to hang out with Dave are way hotter than your guy friends. I sorta sneak into his room whenever I can manage to check them all out."
Sharon roared with laughter right from her gut. "You thought I'd be mad? Of course not! I get to check them out all the time, so I don't care. Besides, I already had first dibs and got to fuck a couple of them."
My jaw dropped open. I had no idea Sharon was slutty like me.
"Seriously? Any recommendations or warnings for me? I was thinking about trying to hit on one of them tonight."
Sharon's eyes widened as she started to share her insight. "I don't know personally, but I heard Nathan has a humongous cock. Like, I know you're not a virgin but apparently he can make you feel like you are."
I'd consider myself experienced with fucking, but I had a boyfriend for a long time before this. Lots of sex and experimenting, but it was with the same average-sized dick. I hated how I lost my virginity the first time and didn't need to repeat that.
She rambled on about a few other guys but caught my attention again, "But you could always fuck my brother. I've heard he's good."
"What the fuck, Sharon? How do you know your brother is a decent lay?" I was feeling a bit disgusted, actually.
"Because one of his old fuck buddies was bragging about him to me at a party not knowing I was his little sister. She was trying to pawn him off on me! Um... no!" Sharon rolled her eyes as she recounted the details for me.
Crazy. I had my friend's blessing to get railed by her big brother. I thought it wasn't a bad idea... at least I already knew his last name.
It was more Sharon's party than Dave's since he worked until later that night. Only a handful of people showed up and hung in his room once he was home. It was an opportunity to meet a few of them and see if could make some headway with the hot ones.
I skulked around Dave's room. He had a decrepit couch and a twin bed for seating. I squeaked in between Dave and some guy on the couch. I tried to wiggle my ass in make a bit of a show for Dave to notice me.
"Hey," I muttered under my breath.
"Hey, Sharon told me to look out for you," Dave quietly admitted.
"Huh?" Wow, could I sound like more of a dumbass?
"You're Heather, right?" Dave asked as though he had, in fact, encountered a dumbass.
"Uh-huh," Words failed me. I managed to sound like more of a dumbass! He was hotter than I remembered, and I didn't know Sharon was going to warn him! I wanted to run!
"Yep, you're the one." He raised one eyebrow and smirked at me then whispered, "I know."
What in the world did Sharon say to him?
He very obviously checked me out. His hand went behind my back, under my shirt, and expertly flicked open my bra clasp with lightning speed. His hand ran up and down my back neck to waist sending chills everywhere and turning my nipples to diamonds.
I gasped and my back arched unintentionally. I was turning to putty right here. "What do you know about me?"
"Enough," he growled in my ear.
HOLY FUCK! Was this for real?
"Hey Dave! Why is your little sister's friend in here?" The mountain of a man sitting on the other side of me piped in while I melted. He was trying to embarrass Dave, I think.
"She's mine for later," Dave boasted.
His other hand came around the front of my shirt to tweak at already strained nips. I never knew being claimed like chattel would make me so horny.
"My bad," the mountain admitted, then eroded away.
Sharon knew I dumped my boyfriend a few weeks earlier. I went from getting laid almost every day to zilch. I was locking myself in my bedroom several times a day to rub one out and I still ached! It seems my dire need had been relayed to her big brother and now he was going to cash in.
