Ethan lay in bed naked, stroking his hard cock. He couldn't keep the image of Ella out of his head. He stroked harder and faster, breathing hard as he imagined kissing her cute lips. She was 3 years younger then him and they had known each other their whole lives. Ethan massaged his balls with his other hand. He wished that it were her pussy lips wrapped tight around his cock, not his large rough hands. Ethan arched his back and without warning started to cum. He tried to grab the facecloth on his nightstand but it was too late, his white hot cum was flying all over his chest and the dark green sheets. Trying to cover his cock with his hand he swore under his breath.
"Fuck" Ethan hissed.
Once he stopped cumming he sat up, grabbing the facecloth to clean himself up. He hated when he made a mess, especially since he rarely did laundry. He and his sister were roommates and she always did the laundry. He knew she would never say anything but he figured that she knew what the stains were and it embarrassed him.
Ethan cleaned up and walked into the kitchen. There was his sister, leaning against the counter chatting on the phone. Her dark brown hair was in a ponytail and she was wearing those sexy jean shorts with a halter-top. Ella smiled and went back to chatting with her best friend. Ethan could tell she was on the phone with Larissa. Larissa always talked your ear off and would go on and on about her boyfriend's sex drive, lack of driving skills, and how much money he was going to make once he finished law school.
Ethan waved and mouthed the words "What she whining about now?"
Ella just smiled and continued chatting. Once she hung up the phone she rolled her eyes.
"Larissa has set me up on a double date with her boyfriend's new roommate. He's a lawyer, blonde hair, tall and muscular. What do you think bro?"
Ella bit her lip and looked at her older brother adoringly. She always had a way of flirting without realizing it. Ethan went over and hugged his sister.
"Have fun sis, with everything that has been going you deserve a nice night out."
A few hours later Ella was waiting at the door to be picked dup. She chose to wear a light pink dress and white sandals. She looked older then her 19 years and Ethan figured they'd be going to a bar and she had that fake I.D. that she never admitted to owning. Her hair was loose around her shoulders and he could tell she wasn't wearing a bra since her perky breasts were pushing against the top. He wondered what panties she was wearing and whether she was wearing the pink lace thong or the cute white bikini brief. Ethan waved goodbye and watched as she left the apartment. He sat on the couch doing homework, watching TV in the background. He lost all track of time and didn't even hear his sister slip into the apartment.
"Hey Ella, how was the date?"
As she turned he saw that she was crying. Opening his arms she ran and cuddled against his chest. Rocking her slowly she sobbed as she tried to explain what had happened.
"He was so nice at first but after Larissa and Logan went home he was all over me."