My Sisters Boyfriend – story 10

This is my first story in a while.


It had been a week since Faiths party and I was looking forward to the next one. I was horny all the time and I was desperate for a hard cock inside me. What I didn’t know was that very soon I’d get my wish.


It was a Tuesday. Katie was at college and I was home alone. Or at least I thought I was. I was in the kitchen making a cup of coffee when I heard someone behind me. Before I had time to turn around, he grabbed me from behind and held me tight. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my lower back as he rubbed his hands over my stomach. I tried to turn my head to see who it was, but when he spoke I recognised his voice. My sisters boyfriend and my so called friend.

“Come on slut,” he said. “You know you want my cock.”

“No. You’re my sister’s boyfriend,” I almost shouted.

“Katie told me all about you. She told me you were a filthy cum whore.”

“Fuck off,” I replied.

“You are a little slut. I’m going to fuck your pussy ok bitch.”

“Stop it,” I complained as he squeezed my tits with his hands.

“I’m going to suck those tits while I’m fucking you whore,” he said.

I closed my eyes. My heart was pounding in my chest and my pussy was getting wet. Katie had told him everything he needed to do to make me lose control. “Please. She’s my sister,” I pleaded.

“She’ll never know slut,” he replied. “I’m going to fuck your cunt and spunk in your pussy. You’re my filthy cum slut now.”

He kissed my neck and dropped his hands to my waist and then moved them lower to the hem of my denim skirt. I one clean movement he whipped it up round my waist and started to explore my wet pussy with his fingers. I didn’t wear knickers in the house. I liked the freedom of my pussy free and open so anyone could see, even if I was alone.

“You’re pussy’s all wet slut,” he said.

I didn’t reply. I couldn’t help myself. I wanted him inside me.