I walk out of my own hallway and try and navigate my way through the cottage to where Mel’s room is, rubbing my eyes to try and adjust to the dark lighting. It’s warm and humid, and my lack of proper clothing lets me feel a welcoming draft against my skin. Having arrived at her room, I put my hand on the handle and carefully turn it so as to make the least noise possible. A soft *click* noise follows, and I slowly push the door open, silently hoping she’s not awake. I take a quick peek around the edge, but my eyes aren’t fully adjusted to the darkness, so it’s hard to see anything properly. Despite this, there’s no stirring noises or anything else that would indicate I woke her up, so I push the door open all the way and take a step inside the room. That’s when my eyes finally adjust to the light and I’m able to see her fully – and I freeze completely.
She’s lying on her side facing away from me, on top of the sheets, almost every inch of her body exposed. A very faint moonlight shines through the window, casting shadows through the room and illuminating the thin sheen of sweet on her skin.
I’m captivated by her: the line down her back, the slow rhythm of her breathing, the way her hair falls back and exposes part of her neck. My eyes drift down to the slight curve of her hips, and lower, to her black underwear – the only thing she’s wearing.
As carefully as possible, I round her bed, and almost groan when I see the rest of her. Her doll-like features look as delicate as ever in her sleep, with slightly parted lips and fluttering eyelids. Her breasts, obscured partly by her arm, rise and fall gently with the rhythm of her chest.
Kneeling down, I feel a strong urge to touch her, but the doubt is starting to set in. My rational mind is telling me that I’m a man in my 30s and this is my best friends’ younger sister, barely nineteen, the one woman in this world I am entitled to least. The one person in this world that, should I take things further, could destroy my whole life and everything I know. Deep down I know that, no matter how much I’m attracted to her, no matter how much I love imagining the things I’d do to her every free second of the day, this could never lead to anything good.
But then, she shifts, and I see her breasts move ever so slightly, and her thighs rub together ever so softly. It’s enough to drive every thought but one out of my head: I want her. And so I bring my head in closer to finally press my lips to hers.
It takes a few moments longer than I’d anticipated, but I hear a quiet, high-pitched exclamation when she wakes up and realizes what’s going on. I pull away, and instinctively, she brings her arms up and covers her breasts, looking at me in confusion. “Alan…? What are you doing here? It’s the middle of the night”. To my relief, she’s not at all as alarmed as I feared she might be.
I try to calm her down “Shhh. Just trust me”. I lean in and kiss her again, but I can feel she’s still tense, so I come up and lie next to her on the bed, grazing my fingers over her side.
“I won’t hurt you. I want to make you feel good” I say quietly.
“I don’t understand.” She’s clearly still sleepy.
I lean in to kiss her again. “You don’t have to”, I whisper against her lips. This time, I put my fingers on her chin and open her mouth slightly to deepen the kiss. She doesn’t protest. I start slow, using my tongue to line the bottom of her lips. With my other hand, I coax her already weak arms away from where she was protecting herself and pull her close to me, so her body is flush against mine. The feeling of her breasts pressed against my chest makes me groan, and my kisses start becoming more aggressive.
I roll her onto her back and lean over to get a better angle on her mouth. I enjoyed the power this position gave me: her body exposed and spread out, free for me to explore. When my hand trailed down to squeeze her breast, she mewled quietly in my mouth, which sent a rush of blood straight to my groin.
I pulled away from the kiss and focused my attention on her breasts; first, cupping and squeezing them softly with my hands, then trailing my fingers in circles around her nipples. I bent my head and kissed between them, around them, above them. Everywhere but where she wanted me to be, just to tease her, to make her wait. After a while, I could tell she was getting impatient, so I bring my mouth down on her nipple, starting with gentle kissing and moving into sucking and using my tongue to caress them. With my other hand, I cupped the other breast. She sighs audibly, arching into me and putting her hand on my head, making sure to keep it in place. When I move to the other breast, I trail my hand down her stomach, but when I try to go further, her legs clamp shut. She’s nervous.
I look up at her, and it written all over her face – wide eyes, staring at me anxiously. Then she looks away, and whispers, “Alan, I don’t know what we’re doing. I’m still….”. She hesitates. I put my hand on the side of her face and turn it my way, kissing her again. “You don’t have to be afraid. You can tell me everything”, I reassure her. She takes a deep breath. “I’ve never really done anything like this before”. It takes me a bit to realize what that means, but once I do, it takes me aback. Mel’s a virgin. And after I realize that, a whole lot more follows; I’m the first one to see her body like this, to touch her, to pleasure her. I could be the first one to be inside this beautiful girl. It sends a wave of arousal through me, and it takes every bit of self-control I possess not to pin her down and have her to myself right there and then. Instead, I try to be a calming presence. Stroking her hair, I tell her again, “I promised I’d be gentle, remember? I’d never wish any harm on you, Mel. All I want to do is make you feel good”. She murmurs, and I move my kisses from her lips to her chin and down her jaw. “Relax your legs” I whisper hotly against her neck, and she sighs, letting my hand trail down to the inside of her thigh. Not wanting to wait much longer, I pull her panties down a tiny bit, and as I do, I feel her tense slightly again. I reach inside.
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