She wouldn't do it often. Only often enough to keep the tension there. But as soon as she heard her mother turn on the shower, the baggy sweater that covered her shapely figure would instantly come off. This morning, it revealed nothing else underneath but a nearly see-through thin, white crop top and a pair of form-fitting grey shorts.
Captured by the moment, I caught myself staring at her, biting my lip to hold back any exclamation. I couldn't help but marvel at her nearly exposed body as she draped her sweater over the back of her chair. Her round, firm breasts pushed tightly against the fabric of her shirt, stretching the material so much that her areolae were clearly visible. My eyes widened as I noticed her nipples hardening.
"Uhm, is everything alright?" She said to me in a shy, playful tone.
I could tell she was happy with my reaction by the way she was gently swaying her body while holding her hands behind her back. She knew what she was doing. She loved to play. She always has.
"Of course." I respond. "A little warm?" I reply, smirking.
"Maybe." She responded as she turned around to face the counter. "I'm making toast, you want any?"
"I'm okay for toast, but I'd definitely appreciate it if you got me some more coffee."
She turned her head to face me. A moment of quiet followed. She looked at me from across the table as if to challenge me. I stared deep into her eyes, quietly. She smirked as she looked down submissively.
"Okay." She said as she turned, then headed for the coffee pot at the end of the island.
All this time, my eyes had not left her. I watched every step she took, admiring her beautiful body. She'd been giving off a different energy towards me since her birthday. I guess some things really do change after you turn eighteen. I want to say she accepted me and felt comfortable around me, but I feel that wouldn't be the whole truth. Reyah and I had gotten quite close in the past four months. Perhaps, at times, a little too close.
I thought nothing of it at first. I figured she just likes the male attention, so I tried my best to offer her that comfort. Things, however, started to change when I noticed she acted differently towards me when her mother and sister weren't around. She would always be closer, always resting part of her body on me. More recently, she began sitting on my lap while I was on the couch. She began teasing me every time she could, and my willpower to resist had grown weaker as time went on. She was, after all, a very beautiful girl.
"Here you go." She said as she put the pot on the table, pausing afterwards as she stood at the corner of the table, close to me, so that I could have a good look.
"Anything else you'd like?" She said as she put her hand on my right shoulder, rubbing it gently.
"I can give you anything you like." She added.
I took in a deep breath, then exhaled sharply. It hadn't gotten this far ever before. I didn't it know what to say, what to do. I would normally keep my distance as to stay away from trouble and do the same thing I do whenever she teased me. I would act like I don't feel any level of arousal. I would casually talk to her about her week as her mother finished up her shower in the bathroom. But I knew that this time, I wanted to do something else. Something entirely different.
So I took my right hand, placed it on her lower back, and began caressing her slowly. She looked right at me. Our eyes locked.
"Is that right?" I replied as I moved my hand lower, over her ass and onto her right thigh. I grabbed and squeezed as Reyah inhaled sharply.
"You want to be my good baby girl?" I said to her as I started moving my hand towards her vagina.
"Uhm" she said, visibly embarrassed by the request.
For a moment, I began to doubt my approach. I was sure she intended to get my attention and tease me, but I became uncertain of how ready she was. Young girls are very timid, and rushing something can have long-lasting traumatic effects. Worried and filled with the fear that I might have overstepped, I began to backtrack. My hand dropped down as I leaned back.
"Listen, I'm sorry if I got the w-"
"No, I want to!" She replied hurriedly, cutting me off.
A moment of silence followed as she blushed. She clasped her hands in front of her and bowed her head.
"I want you... to do... the same things to me... that you do to my mom." She continued.
I choked for a moment, quietly. How the fuck do I even respond to this?
"Baby... you don't know the things I do to your mom." I replied, dismissively.
"I know, okay?!" She responded, convincingly.
"Okay but ho-"
"I watched the videos!" She bursted out.
Shit. The videos. The videos where I fucked her mother's brains out. The videos where I tied Tess up and used her like a piece of meat. Those videos...
"...the... videos... right....wait, you've seen ALL the videos?!"
"Hahahaha! Yup!" She responded cheerfully.
"Whoa even the one with the-"
"Yup! All of them. Hahahahah." She answered as she giggled.
"What... that's... crazy... you... you know those are private, right?" I replied as I tried to play things off.
"Mom left the folder open. I just happened to stumble on them the one time I was using her laptop... that's all."
"Okay, wow..." I said as I began having vivid flashbacks about all the dirty things I did to her mother.
"You must know a lot then." I said as I opened my eyes wide.
"I do..." She said as she turned, then sat on my lap. "I really want you." She said as she wrapped her arms around me and brought her face closer to mine. I felt her breath on my neck. Her soft, warm cheeks rubbed against mine. My heart was pounding. I felt myself slowly giving into the desire of wanting to ravish this beautiful young girl.
"I began thinking a lot about you after I saw those videos." She said as she began moving her hips back and forth as she sat on my lap. I began getting hard.
"Look Reyah..." I say as I move my head back.
"It'll be our secret, okay? I promise!" She said as she wrapped her hands around the back of my head.
"I just want to be your girl." She said to me as she leaned in to kiss me. My brain went blank as our lips met. An immediate feeling of euphoria rushed throughout my body as she pulled back from the kiss.
I looked at her as she stared back at me with her big, brown eyes.
"You want to be my baby girl?" I said as I ran my hands across her back.
"Mhm" she said as she nodded her head.
"Good." I said as I lifted my right hand and placed my thumb over her soft, supple lips.
"Then suck my thumb like a good baby girl." I continued.
Without a moment of hesitation, Reyah welcomed my thumb in her mouth and began sucking on it like a good, submissive girl.
My left hand continued caressing her back, making its way up her neck. I opened my hand as I reached the base of her neck and began running my fingers through her scalp.
Giving into the moment, she let out a whine as she leaned back, leaving her chest exposed to me. I leaned in to kiss her neck as I grabbed her breasts with my right hand and squeezed her little nipples. She covered her mouth to try and contain her whimpers of pleasure as her body quivered in my lap. Moving my right hand downwards, I spread her legs open as I pulled her head farther back with my left hand.
Through the thin material, I could see the outline of her genitalia. A pretty little clitoris sticking out, begging to be touched and teased.
"Please... please..." she whimpered.
"Please, what?" I said to her.
"Please... play... with me." she replied, whimpering quietly.
Sweet, sweet words of submission. She was so aroused, so teased, and so, so helpless. Her pleasure was at my mercy. She knew it, and loved it. My heart raced as I thought about introducing her to the world of sexual satisfaction.
Just as my hand reached to touch Reyah's clitoris, I heard the shower stream stop. I moved my hand up and over top of her mouth.
"Quiet, baby girl. It sounds like our time is up." I said quietly.
