All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.
Gwen woke the next day still completely nude. Lying down with her eyes closed, she could pretend the events of last night never occurred. She could pretend that her little brother's creepy best friend, Jimmy, never saw her naked, and what's more, never ran his tongue over her entire body - never made her cum. She could pretend he never took photos of her while she was recovering from her orgasm. And she could pretend she never agreed to fuck the little creep so that he would delete them.
But what made it worse, was that she enjoyed it. She had been sexually frustrated with her boyfriend for the past few months. The build up, and his surprisingly skillful tongue was all that was needed to push her to have one of the best, most explosive orgasms she's had in a long time. It didn't help that she was also intrigued about his big dick. Her boyfriend's dick was on the smaller side, so despite trying to convince herself that she was repulsed by what happened, a part of her ached to feel his dick inside of her. She was quite curious how his dick would feel sliding up and down her vagina. How the head would push inside her and would begin pumping in and out of her. She felt the familiar sensation of wetness in her pussy and the tingling in her loins. Fuck, stop thinking about it! There was no way she was going to enjoy sleeping with that blackmailing pervert.
But as always, reality hit her like a brick. Checking her phone, she had a message from Jimmy that simply said: 'Last night was fun, can't wait for tonight ;)' Oh god.
She didn't want to go downstairs yet because she knew her brother, Ted, and his friends Carlos and the perverts Ben and Jimmy were still there from last night's sleepover. She didn't know if she could handle the embarrassment or look her brother in the eye. So lying in bed seemed like a good alternative.
Eventually however, her bladder and empty stomach forced her hand. Putting on a t-shirt and shorts, she headed out of her room, hoping to do her business and retreat back to the safety of her room.
But as she entered the kitchen, she saw all of the 18 year old boys eating leftover pizza. At the dining room table.
"Morning sis, you feeling better?" Her brother asked.
"Morning. Yeah, feeling better." She said monotonously. She didn't mean to be so reticent, but with Jimmy sitting right next to her brother and grinning knowingly at her, she found herself wanting to stay silent.
"Good morning Gwen. I hoped you had a good night's rest and sweet dreams. I know I did. You were all that I dreamed about." Jimmy spoke up, wiggling his eyebrows at her suggestively.
"Dude gross, that's my sister."
"Gwen doesn't mind, do you Gwen?"
"Gross. I hope your dick gets caught in a door." She mumbled at him. The four boys laughed.
"See, Jimbo, no way you're ever getting Gwen. She's way out of your league" Ben chortled.
"I'll win her over." Jimbo smirked.
Carlos was silent as always. In the years she had known Carlos, they had never said more than a few words to each other. Not for lack of trying on her part, he just seemed to have trouble talking around her. Around most girls it seemed, from the stories she heard.
Ben, the other creep of the friend group, spent half his time joining in on the jokes, and the other half ogling her when he thought she wasn't looking. But she would notice his head turn her direction when she would bend down to stare at her ass, or peer down her top hoping to get a good look at her cleavage. While Jimmy was the obvious pervert, Ben, she felt, was the more discrete, but just as equal, creep. His little rat face and small, scrawny body only added to his creepiness. Whenever he was around at their house, he would always end up sitting next to her and would "accidently" cop a feel. Like Jimmy, she was pretty sure he snooped around her room, because her clothes (mainly used panties or bras) would sometimes go missing, and it was only after Ben had visited her brother, but she had no real proof. Jimmy was at least friendly with her, She did not like Ben.
The four boys (well, three, minus silent Carlos) joked around some more as she prepared toast. She made it a point to look at Jimmy as little as possible. She knew if she looked at him, last night's escapades would come screaming back and she would die of shame. She could feel his eyes on her, though. She knew he was probably undressing her with his eyes again (as usual, the creep), but this time he knew exactly what she looked like without clothes. He would never need to fantasize what she looked like naked, because he had seen her - he had tasted her. Ugh, why did last night happen? Eventually though, she heard chairs scrape and her brother spoke up again.
"You sure you guys can't stay longer?"
"Yeah, I've got to go home and finish homework, and I think Carlos has to help his parents with something." Jimmy said. Carlos nodded vigorously.
"Yeah, and I got work." Ben's monotone voice replied.
"Alright, then see you guys at school." her brother bade his friends.
"See ya'. And bye Gwen, can't wait to see you later tonight!" Jimmy said cheerfully at her.
She looked at him in shock. Did the little fucker really say that? Did he tell his geeky friends and her brother?
"Very funny, Jim! Hit on someone else's sister!" Her brother yelled after him.
"I'm kidding, I'm kidding" Jimmy laughed. He then winked at her and closed the door.
Her brother sat down with her at the kitchen table. "Hey, are you sure you're alright?"
"Yeah, I'll be alright." She said, "I just wanted to get away from Mat for a little bit, you know."