That night, our parents went out on a Dinner Date like they do every other night. I crawled in the bed and tried to go to sleep. 5 minutes later, I heard my door slowly open. I already knew who it was. He closed the door behind him and slowly walked towards me. Christopher climbed into my bed and wrapped his arms around me. I knew he been smoking weed because I could smell it on him. He started kissing my neck, making me moan. He knew where all my soft spots were. He began sucking on my main soft spit, my collarbone, and rubbing his boner up against my butt. I softly moaned. He slid my panties off and started massaging my clit. I bit my lip and closed my eyes. This nigga knew what he was doing and how to do it. A few minutes later, he pulled his boxers half way down a began stick the tip of his dick in my, making me moan a little louder. He slowly went in deeper and I arched my back. Even though we've done this plenty of times, he still is huge! I finally got used to it and relaxed as he slowly thrusted in me. He licked and nibbled on my earlobe as he slowly went in and out of me. He held my leg in the air and went deeper. I moaned really loud. We were both on our sides and he was behind me. I wrapped my arm around his neck as he held my leg in the air.
*2 1/2 Hours later*
I came all over his dick and a few minutes after I came, he pulled out and I felt him cum on my back. He kissed me passionately before getting up and going into his room. I got up, took a shower, changed my sheets and went to sleep.
*Next Morning*
Last night, I didn't hear my Mom and Rodger come in last night because Christopher put me I'm a deep sleep. Sometimes I loved when Christopher got high because everything would move so slow to him, which means the sex was slower and longer because he was more relaxed. I liked it slow. I could feel every inch of him in me when we did it slow. I started waking up when I felt someone shaking. "Lauren..... Lauren get up. We got school today" I heard Christopher mumble. He still sounded tired. "Ima come back in 20 minutes and you better be up" he said then kissed me on my cheek. I heard my door close. I let out a loud growl into my pillow and got up. I looked over at my clock and it said 5:54. WTF?! Who wakes up at this time? I trudged to my closet and searched for something to wear. I grabbed my red half OBEY shirt that had Psy on the front doing the Gangnam Style, my gray leggings, red vans, and red bobble beanie that said DOPE in gray letters. I waited for Christopher's slow ass to get out the bathroom because I didn't feel like going downstairs. FINALLY, this negro came out. It was funny as hell because he was wearing a red OBEY, some Khaki cargo shorts, white elite socks with red in them, red Supras, and a red OBEY bobble beanie. "Why you copying?" Christopher said, while smirking. "Nigga please. I picked my outfit first." I say, brushing past him. "Quit looking" I said. "How you know I'm looking?" he asked "Cuz you always do" I say while closing the bathroom door. He knock. I opened the door. "What?" I asked. He planted a soft kiss on my lips. I didn't even notice he pulled away because my eyes were closed. He chuckled and walked downstairs. "I'll be waiting in the car" He said while walking out the door. I did my hygiene thing, got dressed, straitened my hair, put my beanie on, and went into my mom's room. I kissed her on the forehead and told her we were going to school. She said ok and went back to sleep. I grabbed my red Rucksack backpack with gold spikes on the top and my IPhone 5. I locked the door and hopped in Christopher's black Benz. He sped off and started our drive to school.
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My Step-Brother
Teen FictionThis is about a girl named Lauren Mathews. She's 16 years old and lives with her mother, step-dad, and 18 year old step-brother (Christopher). When Christopher laid eyes on Lauren he knew he wanted to get in her pants. He could tell she was a virgin...