Toms frustration 3

It was the overhead kick scored by Joe Cole that made the score England 12, Germany 0 in the World Cup Final when Tom got bored of the game he was playing. He knew he should play it on a more difficult setting or get a completely new one but he was addicted to the Play Station’s Pro Evolution Soccer. He threw the controller down next to him and bent over to flick the switch on the back of the console to turn it off. He hadn’t seen his girlfriend for over a week now after her father had grounded her for getting home so late one evening with no explanation. It was still the school holidays so Tom hadn’t even got to see Sophie at school either. He’d lost count of the amount of times he’d wanked since he last saw her. If it had been any other girl that he was seeing, anyone other than Sophie he would have fucked other girls until he got to see her again. Sophie was different. It had taken Tom a month to “crack” her and the last time he had seen her was the night he had at last taken her virginity. He wanted more and didn’t dare risk losing Sophie just for a quick shag with some tart who thought more of herself than she should. He’d had too many girls like that.

Tom picked up his laptop and navigated to one of his favourite porn sites with the intention of beating himself off again. Like any other 15 year old boy, he was obsessed with sex and sometimes wanked off up to 5 times a day if he couldn’t fuck a girl. He’d just started to download a movie clip of two dirty looking whores taking a huge facial from some over-weight dude when there was a knock on his bedroom door. “Yeah?” he responded as if to give permission to the visitor to enter as he minimized all the windows he had open in front of him. “Can I come in?” It was his sister, Nikki who had come to stay for a week as it was the school holiday. She lived with her father a small distance away and had done so since the divorce of her parents.

Nikki entered the room after being told to do so and stood in the doorway. She was wearing white denim three quarter length trousers that hugged her shapely legs and ass tightly. Her blue t-shirt was equally as tight with a plunging neck line revealing a very tidy cleavage and the straps of her black bra at the shoulders. “You going out this evening?” she enquired in the hope she could tag along with him. Tom didn’t like Nikki coming along when he went out with his friends because they all wanted to fuck her and made no secrets about it. Nikki did nothing to deter the attention from them, in fact she loved it. Attention from the older boys was so much better than from the boys of her age. Even though there was only about a one year age gap, the boys her age seemed a whole lot more immature. “Nah, not tonight” Tom lied. “Chris and all the others are going down to the arcade and I aint got no money” he continued trying to make it sound convincing. “Aww, I’m bored” Nikki moaned “and that fucking Cheryl is downstairs with mum.” Tom didn’t know exactly why Nikki didn’t like Cheryl but thought it might be to do with the fact that she did seem to monopolise their mothers free time. “Cant me and you do something?” she pleaded with pouted lips, the look she always used when she wanted to get her own way. “Told you”, Tom retorted “I’m broke.” Nikki pouted harder and walked over to the bed where Tom was sat and flopped down next to him letting out an over exaggerated sigh of boredom and flicked the television on.

After about 20 minutes of watching some travel program Tom noticed Nikki’s breathing had become somewhat heavy. He looked at her to see she was asleep, still propped up against the wall. He studied her face. Before now he could never see why boys seemed to fancy her so much. He had always considered her plain looking and she had more of their father’s features than their mother’s. But now as Tom looked at her he saw a different girl. She had started to develop into a young woman, something that Tom wouldn’t have noticed if they both lived with the same parent. As he didn’t get to see her every day the change was noticeable. Her soft lips bore the residue of pale pink lipstick that had long since been applied. Her long eye lashes were glued together with the black mascara she was wearing and her dark hair decorated her forehead and cheeks with long loose, curls. Tom never understood why sometimes she would make her hair curly and other times she spent an age using straighteners to flatten it out! His study went down to her bosom which heaved with her breathing. She would never be allowed to wear such a revealing top if their father were there so she always seemed to take advantage when he wasn’t. Tom looked down her cleavage and for the first time noticed how her tits had grown to a very good size, especially for the size of her small frame. He admired the little black bow on the front of her bra that was being revealed. A familiar feeling started to stir within him after he studied the flesh of her breasts closely. He gazed down at her crotch and the way in which she was sitting combined with the tightness of her trousers had shaped a nice camel toe. Her pussy lips looked big and puffy through the denim material. A tiny gold anklet decorated her left foot and Tom admired her sexy little feet, the second toe on her right foot sported a toe ring. Feet had become an object of desire for Tom in recent weeks and now his cock was on its way to full hardness.

Tom turned his attention to the laptop to try to get the thoughts of his sister from his mind, a bit difficult with her right next to him. He picked up the video clip from the task bar and started to play it, turning the volume down as he did. The two dirty looking whores were working a good sized cock on the guy with the pot belly, each trying to get the big helmet into their mouth before the other. Tom’s own cock was pulsing in his shorts and he wanted to release it as it strained against the stretchy material.