Can I be naughty and confess later…?

Getting Caught by My Best Friend’s Brother
He gave me an empathetic smile, and that was when I noticed he was probably just as nervous as I was. And at least as turned on; I could see his cock through his shorts. He followed my eyes and laughed quietly at himself.

Erin invited me to spend the night over the weekend. I came over in the evening, ate dinner with her, then she started talking about her boyfriend, Chris.
“Oh my God, you didn’t! You slut!” I smiled and leaned toward Erin, my blonde hair falling across my face as I licked my lips. “And how big was he?”
“Oh, I don’t know. Like… I could barely fit him in my fist,” Erin giggled and fell back onto the bed. “It was amazing Julia, I’m not going to lie to you.”
Her story had me all worked up as I was on a dry spell sexually, for more than three weeks.
“I like dating an older guy. I mean he’s twenty-two so that’s only two years older than us but God… the things he knew. Can I tell you a secret?” she sighed, apparently satisfied.
She looked over at me, and I supported my weight on my elbows.
“What have you been doing for the past hour?” I laughed.
“Chris is coming over tonight. He is going to pick me up and take me back to his place,” she said biting her lip, obviously excited.
“Oh, come on… you’re… you’re gonna leave me here?” I responded, trying not to look upset.
“Julia, you are the perfect alibi if anyone were to ask questions!”
“Fine. But you better tell me everything when you come back tomorrow! I want vivid imagery here! I’m living vicariously through you,” I said, dropping my elbows and rolling onto my side, next to her.
“I will. I promise,” she grinned and kissed me on the cheek.
Soon after, her cell phone started ringing and she ran over to the window.
“Oh my God, it’s him. He’s here! Julia, how do I look?” she asked, looking back at me ecstatically.
Her brown hair cascaded across her bare shoulders, and her tiny tank top barely covered her tits with the hem of it hitting just below her ass.
“Fuckable, Erin.”
“Thanks for doing this, Julia. You’re the best!” she said and I grinned devilishly as she headed for the door.
“Hey wait, what about Sean?” I asked, popping up on my side, my oversized t-shirt sliding up my hips just a little.
“Ha! My older brother? He’s probably staying the night at one of his friend’s houses. You can just sleep in my room and I’ll be home before you know it.”
She grabbed her coat, slipped on her sneakers, and ran out the door. The silence in her wake was deafening.
“Bye,” I said to the closed door as I sat up.
Well, this wasn’t how I expected tonight to go. I sighed and scooted over to the couch. We usually slept in the front room because they had a huge TV so I turned it on and started flipping through channels but it wasn’t long until I realized I wasn’t going to be able to focus on anything.
Erin talking about fucking for the last hour got me horny and now that she was gone and I had the whole house to myself, I needed to act on it and porn was the solution. I quickly opened the browser on the TV and typed in my favorite porn site. I bit my lip looking at the thumbnails. Yes, yes I was going to do it. I sat back on the couch, took a deep breath, and then hit play.
The movie began and I was surprised. There was no fake dialogue; instead, it went straight into fucking. This girl was lying on a bed, completely naked. There were six guys around her, each jacking off with one hand, and their other was touching her somewhere, stroking her body.
“Mmmm,” I moaned softly, wishing someone would touch me like that.
I sat still on the couch, watching as the woman writhed deliciously on the bed. One of the men handed her a shiny pink vibrator and she turned it on, moving it down her body, and the camera zoomed in on her placing it on her clit. Her pussy seemed to swell up and get even wetter. One of the stray hands pulled her thighs apart a little more, his fingertips gently brushing against her inner thigh. I gasped, imagining how amazing that would feel, so I spread my legs just a little bit, and ventured my hand down, sliding my fingertips along my thigh and moving closer and closer to my soaking pussy.
My cunt was pulsing and I could hear my blood rushing past my ears. One of the men in the movie grabbed the woman by the waist and pulled her body toward the end of the bed. He rubbed his swollen cock head against her dripping pussy and I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming. It was so intimate, so fucking sexy. I rubbed my fingertip across my soaking panties the same way his cockhead was touching her swollen cunt.
“Ooooh!” I moaned and tilted my head back, closing my eyes for just a second, aligning my moans with hers.
“I know this one,” I heard a voice whisper behind me.
I jerked my head up and looked over the couch. Sean was leaning against the wall with a twisted smile on his face. I could feel my skin flush red as I yanked my shirt down to cover up my wet panties. The moans on the television made me duck my head in shame. I scrambled for the remote and paused the movie.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered, pulling the blanket over my head, trying so hard to disappear as if that would make him forget I was here.
That was when I noticed the smell. I had gotten so wet, my aroma was so strong I was sure he could smell it. I wanted to die. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes.
“It’s ok, uh… Julia, right?”
He waited for a response so with my head still tucked in the blanket, I nodded.
“Everyone needs to get off sometime. Can I join you?”
But before I could even answer he was already walking toward me. I felt as though the shame was permeating out of my skin. I couldn’t look at him; I couldn’t look at the screen. The only safe place to look was the simple black sheen of the blanket that hardly covered my bare legs anymore.
“Look I’m not… mad or anything,” he said, sitting down on the couch, slightly above me because my back was against it.
I was mentally banging my head against an imaginary wall. I could not believe I had let my guard down enough that I hadn’t even heard him come home, let alone get inside. I just sat silently beating myself up for my carelessness.
“Since… you’re already watching it, why not finish it?”
He took the remote from the couch and hit play. The sounds of the girl seemed to grind through the silence. She was moaning so loud, and I felt my pussy react to it, getting even wetter.
“I have to say you have good taste in porn,” he murmured and spread his legs just a little, leaning back against the back of the couch, his arm resting on the shoulder of it. “That girl really knows how to take cock.”
He watched the movie, and her moans and cries were so distracting that I had to glance up. I removed the blanket from my head and saw the girl on the screen getting pounded on the bed, a cock in each hand, other cocks jacking off over her body. She was reaching her tongue out to taste a dick positioned perfectly by her face.
“Fuck…” I whispered to myself, forgetting for a second he was there. My hand pushed back the blanket just a little so I could touch myself again, the soft pressure of my fingertips against my clit through my soaking panties made me moan a little louder. I could feel my legs spreading just a little so I could get deeper and push a little harder.
“That’s hot,” I heard him whisper.
His voice was throaty and laced with lust. I felt a shot of adrenaline pulse through my body. My hand stopped immediately.
“Don’t stop, Julia,” he practically moaned my name and I knew then that I couldn’t stop.
My hand started moving again, cautiously at first and then I stopped caring. I started rotating my finger around my clit, feeling the hardened stub beneath my fingertip. I could feel him shifting off the couch and sliding down to sit beside me. The moaning of the girl and the look of lust on her face made me groan. I felt the blanket get pushed a little farther down my legs and I looked over at him nervously.
“I promise you, I will not do anything you don’t want to do. Ok?”
He gave me an empathetic smile, and that was when I noticed he was probably just as nervous as I was. And at least as turned on; I could see his cock through his shorts. He followed my eyes and laughed quietly at himself.
“Is it ok if I…” Sean said pointing at the blanket and I nodded.
He pulled it down farther, and as the cover was pushed away I started getting more and more aroused, the scent of my wet sex clouding the air. I looked at him nervously, but he didn’t seem to mind. His pupils were wide and his lips were slightly open. At that moment I wanted to kiss him. No, I wanted to fuck him.
Spreading my legs a little more, my t-shirt folding around my waist, and my sopping panties on full display, I started to massage my clit enthusiastically. He moaned a little and then reached forward. His cool skin on mine felt incredible. I groaned loudly and looked at him while biting my lower lip.
“Nothing you don’t want to do, remember that,” he said and hooked his fingertip inside my panties.
My breathing hitched and I slowly moved my hand away, realizing this was what I had wanted. I lifted my hips as he pulled my panties down my legs.
“Wow!” he exclaimed as my pussy came into view.
He slid down between my legs, and I spread them, trying to give him a better view. I could feel his breath on my lips and I moaned.
“Can I?” he asked, licking his lips in anticipation.
I couldn’t respond so I just nodded furiously. My horniness outweighed any sense of logic I might have still had. His hand slowly moved forward, his fingertip brushing against my outer lips.
“Fuck…” I hissed, spreading my legs even more if possible as he slid his fingertip up and down my slit.
He slowly pushed his finger inside and I groaned, feeling the pressure building. I was so wet that it didn’t take long for him to be sliding in and out faster and faster, adding another finger after a few strokes. I started working up a sweat, groaning and cussing. My hands dug into the couch and I felt myself getting close.
“I’m gonna cum, Sean,” I whispered, opening my eyes and meeting his.
His mouth was open just a little, and he licked his lips.
“Cum for me,” he whispered.
I arched my back as my cunt tightened around his fingers.
“Fuck! Ooohhh, oh my God! Fuck, Sean!” I screamed as the orgasm washed over me and I writhed on the couch.
Soon after the orgasm faded, I felt my body go limp, and I kept my eyes closed. I felt like my whole body was tingling. Sean started to pull his hand out of my cunt, but I held his wrist.
“Wait,” I whispered, smiling. “I’ve never cum that hard, just… hold on.”
“Ok,” he chuckled.
After a few seconds I released his wrist and he slowly retracted his fingers.
“Wow.” I exhaled, looking over at him.
His fingers were in his mouth, tasting me and I moaned again, squirming a little, feeling just how wet I was. I watched him, mesmerized. I might have cum but I was still horny. I looked at Sean; he was looking at me, smiling, with his hands at his sides. I looked down at his cock pressing up against his shorts and I smiled to myself.
I don’t know who was more surprised when his shorts got pulled down, him or me. He was probably just surprised I was doing anything after being so timid before… and frankly so was I. But I needed to pay him back somehow for making me feel so amazing. Sliding down between his legs, I looked at his hard cock and felt my pussy getting wet again. I leaned down and tasted the tip, precum getting on my tongue.
“Mmmm!” I moaned and all inhibitions were abandoned.
I sat on his leg and slid his entire cock into my mouth, my hands gently alternating between playing with his balls, and his inner thighs, and stroking the part of his dick I couldn’t get into my mouth. I started gyrating on his leg; any sort of friction on my clit made me bob my head up and down faster. I could feel his muscles tensing beneath me. His cock was so thick and long and my lips stroked the shaft, perfectly fitting around him. My tongue massaged the underside and every time I heard him moan I had to return it with my own.
I slowly pulled off, my tongue rolling along the head of it, circling the tip before engulfing him back into my throat. I heard him grunting and moaning and then he got quiet for a second.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum.”
I moaned on his cock and started bobbing faster.
“Julia, I’m gonna cum in your mouth if you don’t stop.”
I keep bobbing my head and he got the idea.
“Jesus,” he whispered and then he started moaning and grunting.
Suddenly, I felt his cock throb and he shot his load. The first shot filled up my mouth and I swallowed it as fast as I could. He shot two more times and each time I groaned. I slid my hand down, pushing my fingers into my cunt, fucking myself as he came in my mouth. After he came I didn’t stop. I gently licked his cock, letting it fall out of my mouth only for a second. I sat back and discarded the oversized T-shirt before resuming my work on his cock using my lips, tongue, and my fingers. I could feel him getting harder again beneath my tongue and I looked up at him nervously.
“Nothing you don’t want to do, ok?” I whispered and he gave me a soft smile.
I climbed on top of him and his eyes widened. I positioned him below me and slowly pushed down.
“Fuck,” I moaned.
He was so big I could feel myself getting stretched out. I groaned and tilted my head back, smiling.
“God,” he groaned and leaned forward, resting his head on my chest.
I sank lower and lower onto him until he filled me up and I moaned. I lifted a little and pushed myself back down, almost screaming with pleasure. He started to thrust into me slowly at first, then getting stronger and faster. I arched my back, shifting my weight to my knees and leaning forward into him.
My best friend’s brother fucked me hard, his hands on my hips, grunting with each thrust. I moaned, feeling the pressure building up again and I dug my fingertips into his shoulders and moaned. He pounded into me harder and faster and I felt my cunt clenching around his cock. He groaned and pulled out soon after, squirting his cum up between us, and I felt it splash against my skin. I fell back, breathing heavily and smiling to myself. I looked up at him and he was smiling back, gently stroking his softening cock.
“Wow, that was intense,” he whispered.
“Yeah, wow indeed,” I said and smiled at him as he lay down on top of me, kissing my lips.
“So what do you have planned for the rest of the night, Julia?” he asked softly, looking into my eyes.
“Unless you object, I was thinking I’d spend it here.”
“No objections here,” Sean responded.
I closed my eyes, feeling the comforting weight of him on top of me, his face buried against my chest, his lips on my skin. As I fell asleep I couldn’t help but think how lucky I was that my best friend had other plans for the night.


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