My Teenage Sex Life

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Andrew followed me into my room. I lay on my bed with my back against the headboard.

Andrew crawled onto the bed and straddled me, kissing me deeply.

I took off his shirt and looked into his eyes. They were full of lust.

Andrew removed my shirt as well before we started the heated kisses again.

"I love you," he whispered into my ear and started to trail kisses down my neck to my boobs.

"I love you too," I moaned as Andrew left sloppy wet kiss on my boobs.

He then unhooked my bra exposing my boobs and sucking and playing with the nipples.

He kissed down my stomach to my jeans. He undid my jeans and pulled them, along with my panties, down.

He crawled back up to my lips undoing his pants and sliding the last remaining clothes he had on off and slid a condom onto his manhood.

He broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. "Ready?" He asked smiling.

"Yeah," I said and without a second he slid his long length into me making my back arch and me gasp with pleasure.

He continued to fuck me and I moaned with pleasure and he let out a few moans and grunts.

"UUGH! F-faster! D-deeper!" I moaned.

He did as I said and let out, "Ugh babe your so tight!"

He lifted my legs over his shoulders to give me more pleasure.

"Mmm! UUGH shit! Uh fuck!" I moaned. I trail my fingers up Andrews back, leaving scratches. Just as i was about to cum, my bedroom door swung open.

My brother, Jake stood there staring at us with disgust and pain written in his eyes.

"Uhhhh.... This isn't what is looks like." Andrew said nervously, as he pulled out of me, covering his manhood.

I still lie there motionless when Jake screams, "ITS EXACTLY WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE! GET THE FUCK OFF MY SISTER, GET YOUR SHIT AND GET OUT BEFORE I KICK YOUR ASS!"

Andrew threw his pants on, grabbed his keys, and ran out the front door. I just lay there trying to cover my self with a pillow on my bed.

"What the hell is wrong with you!" Jake yells.

Just then i sit up in my bed, with nothing to see except darkness. "It was just a dream," I say to myself as I try to go back to bed after dreaming about the fatal events last week.

I had told my brother that it was the first time we had sex and it would never happen again, but he new i was lying.

At least he promised not to tell my parents. I couldn't handle them knowing about well...

My Teenage Sex Life