Almost a true story, only i didn't wake up when she got off with my hand. But since then we have been flirty and dirty.
It was weird, she never showed any interest. I mean it sounds weird and all, but it really isn’t. She was my father’s girlfriend’s daughter. She wasn’t related, by blood or law, yet. Her name was Kristina. I had known her since I was 10. It had been about 5 years or so since then. I had always said that she was going to fill out very nicely. I was right and she was only two years younger than me. It is Christmas Eve, and I am at a party with my dad. Don’t get me wrong, I would love to be at a friend’s party getting wasted and celebrating until the sunrise, but this year I am spending it in the basement of a house partying up with my cousins.
Out of my family that came with my father there is me, Caine, I’m 15 and my 23 year old brother, Ben. My dad brought his girlfriend Jenna and her daughter Kristina, who is 13. Apparently every year this party gets out of hand. My relatives bring friends, and their friends bring friends.
“So who is the girl?”
My relative Scott, whom I never hung out with, was staring at Kristina from across the large basement. She was lying on the couch watching TV with two of my other cousins. Since we had decided that we were going to stay over she wore her pajamas.
“She’s my dad’s girlfriend’s daughter. Why you interested?”
He took a minute think about it, but then his slowly building smile faded.
“So she is related? Damn she is fine too, shit gross!”
Fine, did he just say that? I had never thought her as fine, just in the developing stage. She sat hugging her knees. She had light black pjs on and wore a white shirt with the G-unit logo on it in black cursive.
“No, you guys aren’t related my dad isn’t married.”
“That is your sister to be dude it would be weird.”
He got me thinking about me and my sister. I wanted to see her naked. You know maybe it isn’t really awkward, as long as we don’t make it.
He passed me a red plastic cup. I could smell the Captain Morgan Spiced Rum in the eggnog, hah my favorite. In that instant I had this great idea, maybe if I could...hell I’ll wing it. I grabbed Scott’s cup to and got up. I walked over to Kristina and handed her a one.
We both cheered and downed our cups. I looked over to my brother Ben at the bar and motioned for 2 more. He obliged.
The night was awesome. I played games with my cousins and were merry. I used to party with Ben and his high school friend’s. Once he went off to college I didn’t see him much, that’s around the time I introduced my friends to alcohol. We would have parties with all my friends and their other friends. We had good times and that’s how I lost my virginity. So my idea isn’t one to really not get. I was more used to drunken sex than sober sex. By the end of night most of my cousins were gone.
Ben had gone upstairs to sleep. It was Kristina, Scott, and I and we were playing a round of asshole, with jello shots mixed with grape vodka. This was my token to the underground cousin drunk party. Of course I only came because I knew I would have more fun drinking with my cousins than my friends, who I have down with plenty. It was Kristina’s turned and it was clear. She threw a king. Scott threw an ace. I threw two aces.
“Haha you’re the asshole! Drink Kristina!” Scott was all rowdy.
She looked at me I handed her a little transparent cup filled with jello. I looked into her eyes with a smile. She looked back at me excited. Whoa was that a dirty stare? Mmm the night is getting interesting. She held it to her open mouth and her tongue began slurping the jello. She held her head back and closed her eyes. Very sexy, I didn’t want to take my eyes off of her tongue. I could feel Scott looking at me so I stopped starring. When I turned back to her she was starring at me. I put a little smile on my face.
“Scott get your fucking ass up here! We are leaving.” His dad called.
“Looks like my family has out stayed our welcome, shit. Well it was good seeing you Caine, nice to meet you, Kristina.” He shook her hand and walked towards the steps. He stumbled as her climbed them. I tried getting up and successfully didn’t trip. On the other hand she did. I grabbed her hand and pulled it up. I heard a little cry from her, and she fell back into my chest. Her breasts were crushed against me. I could feel her erected nipples as they rubbed my chest. She put her mouth to my ear and whispered.
“Not so hard…”
Damn this girl was fragile. Maybe it was me. Ever since I was a kid I stayed in shape. The gym was an everyday thing. For a kid my age, I was very strong and muscular. She wasn’t so big. She was at least 4 inches shorter, and with a much smaller frame. She wasn’t muscular, but tight. She also has decent size breasts for her age.
She ripped herself off of me and stretched her arms while yawning, practically putting her young little tities in my face. I could even see them poking out of her shirt. She was a horny drunk.
“I’m tired…” Her voice not very audible.
She looked at me then at the couch, she very well knew I called it. I smiled a bit in a drunken goofy way, maybe a little wrestle before bed. She turned to go for the bed, but I was faster. I ripped of my shoes and t-shirt and laid across the couch.
She stopped in front of the light switch.
She flicked the light switch off. In the black I could barely see her movements; my eyes weren’t used to the room yet. I felt her crash against me. Her head was next to mine and she cradled to my body. She put her left leg in between mine and cuddled to my chest.
“The room upstairs is too cold, so I am sleeping here. Good night bigger brother.” She spoke in a little baby voice.
Goddamn that turned me on, bigger brother. She grabbed my pillow me and began to loudly fake snore. In 20 minutes her snores were real and she was out cold. I was dipping in and out of sleep. Finally I was so out of whack that I just tried to get as comfortable as possible. I moved my hands from my sides and put them around Kristina. I was too tired to gauge her reaction, but I didn’t feel her pulled them off. I put my right under head and my left on her stomach. Finally I fell asleep.
I awoke in the darkness, so I must not have been out for long. I could feel my left hand moving, but I wasn’t moving it. I felt a warm hand over mine, guiding in different patterns. I was nearly unconscious so I did what I do in situations like this, add a bit of pressure. I started to rub harder in the patterns that her hand was moving mine. I could hear little grunts and moans come up her body. Now I was becoming more awake. She started to push my hands down her stomach towards her inner thighs. I can’t believe this! My sis to be is making me sleep feel her. She put her pressure onto my middle finger as it brushed her clit under her pjs. A loader moan rumbled in her body. She took her hand off of mine and started kneading her breasts. She toyed with her nipples as the poked through her shirt. My cock was fully erect.
I moved my hand under her panties. My fingers rubbed long and close to her hole. I rubbed her lips up and down her slit. More and more moans came from inside her. I rubbed lower again and slipped an inch of my finger in, her body shivered. Her hand found mine again and she pushed my finger in deeper.
I barely heard her small voice over heavy breathing. Mmm she had been awake. Her legs clenched around mine as I pushed my finger in deeper. My finger went all the way in. I wiggled and started to rub her inner walls. As I did it harder her body began to move. She pressed her ass hard against my cock. She took a hand and unzipped my jeans. She pulled my dick out and it poked against her ass. The length of my shaft slipped in between her butt cheeks as she grinded up against me. Her thin pajama pants were the only thing preventing me from touching her flesh.
I breathed heavily in her ear as she grinded me. I could tell it turned her on. I pushed another finger into her and her body instantly contracted. She grabbed my working hand and tried forcing it still, but I didn’t stop. Her body move violently as I made her go insane. Finally she pulled my fingers out and collapsed onto me. Her legs twitch as she laid on my chest. I thought she had fallen asleep, but the hand that unzipped me began stroking my erect cock. She wanted more. She put her hands down her sides and wiggled her pjs and panties down. She rubbed my dick up against her bare, wet, tight little pussie, brushed it over her tight little hole. Then she rubbed her slit over my shaft, tickling the head of my cock with her peach fuzz.
I wrapped my left hand around and played with her clit a little. My other arm went under her shirt and I pinched and teased her nipples. Her ass went wild again and she stroked me harder. We were both lying on our sides. She stopped stroking me and tried to direct my dick towards her pussie.
“Fuck me please…I…” She was out of breath and pleading. She maneuvered herself on top. She sat just a little bit behind my cock, stroking it to keep me hard. I ran my hands up her sides and found her breasts again. As she grinded my dick again, I kneaded her breasts. She stopped and laid full body on me and kissed my lips. I grabbed her head and kissed her back. Our tongues danced together in her mouth as we made out. She grabbed my shaft and put it to her hole. I thrusted slowly and my head just barely went in. I could feel her bottom lip quiver as it went in deeper. I felt her wet tears fall into my eyes as we continued kissing.
I heard a noise from upstairs. She kissed me deeper and slid down on me more. I could feel the breath leave her as over half of me was inside. She started to pull me out, but I grabbed her hips and thrusted all the way in. As I started a slow rhythm I sat up. She hugged me hard as I pushed into her harder and harder. I felt her nails dig into my back and moans escape her mouth. I grabbed her back with my hands and thrusted harder. My left slid its way down to her butt. I circled her hole with my middle finger and put a bit of pressure, causing me to lightly slip my finger in and out of her. She moaned louder and louder.
“Caine…you’re…driving me…crazy…oh bigger brother…” Her will almost breakable.
Oh my god, she knows how to keep me going. I put my hands on her ass cheeks and spread them wide apart as I fucked her tiny little hole. I noticed a hot running juice going down my length. There goes her hymen.
I slowed down a bit as the sounds upstairs were getting louder. I slid into her a few more times before stopping. She heard the voices too and immediately slid me out and laid out on the floor. I turned on the TV and threw her a blanket. I covered myself, and pretended to sleep. Jenna ran down the stairs and turned the lights on. She saw Kristina on the floor.
“Wake up damnit it is Christmas Morning! 8:00am nice and sharp.”
She pulled at Kristina and she pretended to wake up. Good thing Jenna was to busy waking me up to see that Kristina had ripped her panties and her pjs were wet. I stayed fake and Jenna and Kristina went upstairs. She smiled at me before climbing the stairs. Mmm I wonder what Christmas morning is going to be like.