I lay bored in my bed, idly tapping my finger on my upper thigh. It was sticky hot outside; the type of hot that causes your clothes to cling to your skin, so I lay sprawled out under my fan, trying to keep cool. Even though I was wearing a velvet red string bikini, I was still flushed with tiny droplets of sweat crawling down between my breasts, and I was bored.
The front door slamming got my attention, but I didn’t have enough energy to get up off the bed and see who had come home. It was probably my older brother Dean. If that was the case, maybe he could offer a little distraction. At the thought of Dean my nipples hardened slightly, and my green eyes began to gleam in anticipation. I heard stomping footsteps up the stairs, but then I heard his voice talking to someone. After a brief silence when the footsteps reached the landing, I heard a far deeper, huskier voice utter a response, and I lifted my head off the pillow in curiosity.
As I sat up, not realizing my bikini top straps were down around my shoulders, Dean opened the door and let it slam against the wall as he devoured my appearance. He nodded his head slightly in approval, taking in my flushed skin, the material from my swim suit clinging to the sweat on my skin. My brunette hair fell over my shoulders and down my back, slightly damp around the forehead, and my eyes glistened with lust. He smiled slightly, and stood aside, letting his companion into the room. I stopped breathing for a moment and just stared at his friend. The man had a presence, a forcefulness that commanded me to look into his gray eyes, and I did. They narrowed slightly, and then dropped to roam over my breasts, half falling out of my top, before continuing down across my flat stomach and then the nicely outlined mound in my bottoms.
As he was perusing my barely dressed body, I let my eyes wander from his slightly shaggy black hair across the strong sculptured face, then down his neck to his thick arms and strong chest, enclosed in a wife beater tank top that barely held his muscles in. Not to muscular, which is what I liked, on down past his waist and then I noticed he had a growing bulge in his groin and I jumped as though branded. I glanced back up quickly to see both of them grinning at me, and I knew I had been caught. Dean laughed nervously, and the stranger just smiled in a superior way.
“Hey Summer, looking pretty hot today.” Dean said and grinned at me. I just glared back and pulled my straps up around my shoulders, rising off the bed to stalk into our adjoining bathroom. The two men followed me, and I could feel their gazes watching the way my tight ass moved, then on down the smooth expanse of my long tanned legs, so I threw an extra saunter in my step. I came to a stop in front of the sink, and began to brush my hair, seeing them come to the bathroom door out of the corner of my eye. The stranger was still gazing at me, his eyes a hot brand against my skin, and I felt myself begin to get wet.
“Anyways Summer, I want you to meet my very good friend Todd. He is going to hang out with us today, since the AC at his place isn’t working right now.” Dean slapped Todd playfully on the chest and walked away, chuckling softly. Todd didn’t follow; he stood in my doorway, his hot gaze commanding me to turn around without having to say a word. So turn I did, to look into his steel colored eyes, and I became mesmerized.
He motioned me forward with his head, and my nipples turned into twin points of burning need as I slowly lay my hairbrush down on the counter, never taking my eyes off of his. I stepped forward foot by foot, my cunt getting wetter with each inch until I stood almost face to face with him. His eyes, at first cold, got heated and they turned into a gray the color of storm clouds as he leaned forward. I tore my gaze from his eyes and focused on his lips, unable or unwilling to do anything to displease this man. He leaned forward and brushed his soft lips against my ear lobe, making me shudder in anticipation, and I stepped forward far enough that my rock hard nipples grazed roughly against his chest, making me moan softly.
He shuddered at the contact as well, and whispered in that husky deep voice, “I am going to fuck you now, and you aren’t going to say no are you.” I knew this was a command, and a part of me wanted to tell him to go fuck himself, but I was powerless. All I could do when he leaned back was to shake my head meekly, and his eyes gleamed in triumph. He lifted a hand up to finger the flimsy strap holding my full tits in check, and then slid it gently off my shoulder, never taking his eyes from mine. I shuddered at his touch, my lips parting so I could run my tongue across them in sweet agony. He then took my hand and led me back into my room and over towards the bed.
