Here's the story of how I fucked my sister's best friend.
It all started a few years back when Casey, my younger sister, would bring Elena back home to sleep over. I generally kept out of the way of my sister as she could be quite a hot-head at times and I learnt it best to avoid her at all costs. However, it wasn't that easy with Elena.
She tortured me, always waltzing around in those ridiculously short shorts and that tiny tank top. She did it on purpose, making sure I watched her when she dropped something in front of me and bent down to retrieve it, giving me a full view of her exposed ass and hot pink thong, making the blood rush to my cock. Elena knew I couldn't have her and I think that was why she did it, her being my sister's best friend and all. Casey would likely kick me out the house if she knew the dirty thoughts I had of Elena. Me bending her over the kitchen counter and fucking her right then and there, making her cum so hard no other man would ever suffice.
Elena is a true beauty, built like every guys dream. Long silky dark hair, hazel brown eyes which make her look so innocent when she is far from it. She has these pink plump lips that I regularly wonder what they would look like wrapped around my cock. Elena's breasts are massive, big and perky, she always manages to show them off around me, yet another way of teasing me.
I woke up that morning with my usual hard on. It wasn't like I didn't have a lot of sex, I could get any girl I wanted into bed with me but no one seemed to fully satisfy me. I yearned for something I couldn't have. I got up and walked to bathroom to shower, glancing in the mirror at my reflection. I wouldn't classify myself as a fuck boy but I got girls pretty easily. I was about 6'4" and my body was racked with muscles as I spent most of my time in the gym blowing off some steam. I had dark blue eyes and messy brown hair which I ran my fingers through before jumping in the shower.
The warm water cascaded down my body and I willed my cock to soften but nothing would stop it from throbbing. I guess it had been a while since I got laid. I ran my hand on the underside of my cock and began stroking myself. Thoughts of Elena filled my head again. Her in the shower with me, kneeling before me with my throbbing cock in her hands. She places her lips over the head and licks softly, before taking me in fully. She begins bobbing her head up and down my shaft sending tingles of pleasure up my spine. She cups my balls with her spare hand eliciting a low groan from my chest. My strokes get faster and faster before I feel my balls tighten and I shoot strings of hot sticky cum against the shower wall, panting as I come down from my high. Fuck why can't I stop fantasizing about her, I'm pathetic, fucking touching myself like some horny teenager. I step out the shower and dry myself off, before changing and heading downstairs for some food.
I'm about to make myself a cup of coffee when I hear someone enter the kitchen.
"Casey just left by the way, did you get her message?"
I spin around to see Elena standing at the bottom of the stairs, wearing her usual attire of a far too small pair of shorts and a tank top.
"What?" I've got no clue what she's on about as far as I was told I thought Casey was still in bed. I grabbed my phone and looked at the message on the screen.
Casey: Gone to stay with Jack for a few days, look after Elena please. I've told her
she can stay at our house because she's got no where else to go at the
moment. Don't be an asshole to her.
What the fuck. Of course Casey runs off with her new boyfriend and leaves me here to fucking babysit Elena. She's only 2 years younger than me at 19, but it's the fucking principal.
"How long are you staying?" I ask.
Elena smirks at me.
"Depends, however long you want me to."
I want her out, the longer she's here the more likely I am to give into temptation. However, I know that if I tell her to get out, Casey will kill me so I say nothing. I continue to make breakfast when I feel her move closer behind me. Her fingers reach out and trail down my arm.
"I know you want me, Josh. And it's killing you."
