Diary of Eros

She's Sketching Her Roommate's Brother III - The unfinished sketch

DISCLAIMER! I personally rate this as an R-18 work. This work EXPLICITLY depicts SEXUAL ACTIVITY between MALE AND FEMALE which includes force seduction, violence and vulgar words.The characters and events depicted in this work are fictitious or were used fictitiously so any similarity to actual person, living or dead is purely coincidental.

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SKETCHING HER ROOMMATE’S BROTHER by Fhrell Cee

PARTE III – The Unfinished Sketch

There was a great hotness burning my skin when I feel his lips kiss me. I didn’t even realize that he had already carried me inside my room and to my bed until I felt the soft feel of my comforter on my back.

Things were really becoming more and more dangerous. Yet the more I feel that the chance of going out of this mess becoming thinner, I could also feel my excitement getting more and more intense. Was this what people call becoming horny? Shit I was becoming horny!

His lips were grazing my skin from my neck down to the part in between my breast that was revealed by my blouse. I was burning hotter every minute he continues licking me.

 And there was also a tingling sensation on my stomach. It only then when I realized that his hands were touching me there. It crept from my stomach upward until it touch my breast covered with my bra. 

He cupped me through the sheet and I moaned instead of resisting.

I was really becoming horny!

I know that the time the more time passes the more dangerous it could get foe me. But I can’t seem to stop myself from yearning for his touch. I could not stop myself from moaning when his nimble on my skin or squeeze my breast through my bra.

“S---stop,” I finally said and waited for him to retract his hands which were fondling my breast. But instead of withdrawing them, he slipped them inside my bra and pulled them down making my breast touch the thin cloth of my blouse.

“Not yet,” he answered and then I felt something really amazing. It was a tingling sensation on the top of my breast touching me. I looked at him and he was looking at me or maybe my reaction to be precise. And I saw what was making me feel that way.

His lips were actually sucking on my nipples through the thin cloth of my dress. He continued to suck on them and I felt the feeling increase.

“Mmm… wa—wait… stop,” I told him with much resistance I could matter but it didn’t make any difference. He still continued what he was doing. And to make it worst, he pulled my top up revealing my naked breast which had turned really hard from his sucking.

While his lips were touching me there I felt another alien feeling. Like some kind of tarantula was walking on my legs. But I knew it was his hands, the same pair of hand that had crept inside my skirt earlier.

It took no amount of time for his hand to find the center of my legs. He fondled me there, touching me through the thin sheets of my panty. He rubbed the center of my womanhood. And without warning his hand crept inside my panties and moved the thin sheet to the side revealing my naked core to his usurping hand.

I felt a sudden rush through my vein. It had been too late. I don’t think I could stop him much longer. And I don’t think I could stop my body from wanting him also.

His fingers crept on my core touching me, parting me, and rubbing my most sensitive part. It was just his hand but I could feel myself surrendering. I could feel my legs opening wider for him. He fondled me more slowly rubbing my core.

I knew I was moaning. I couldn’t control myself even though it was too embarrassing. I could also feel my hips moving along with his hand. I think I was becoming slutty. 

“I think  you’re ready,” he said and then  he parted my legs.

Oh my Geee… this is it!

I heard the sound of his zipper being undone and my heart beat turned faster than it was before. It was like having a heart attack.

He spread my legs to the side as he positioned his manhood in place. I knew he was hung, I’ve seen him and touch him already. But seeing it being positioned at the entrance of my womanhood was a different thing. He rubbed it on my entrance which made the tingling sensation almost unbearable.

“I’m going to enter now…” He whispered and then…

“Rachel…” there was a knock at the door that made close my legs immediately and pulled away from him. It was Michelle’s voice.

“Hey Rachel…” I saw the knob move so I immediately pushed Chuck to the side and covered him with the comforter. I pulled the comforter up so my head was the only thing left unhidden.

 It was just at that moment when the door opened.  

“Uhm…” I pretended to have just woken up.

“Yes?” I asked her which she won’t enter much farther.

“You’re not coming to party?” She asked me walking inside the door.

Shit!

“Uhmmm… NO!” I shouted when I felt something touch the center of my legs. Chuck was touching me there with his mischievous hand.

“No need to shout,” Michelle told me walking to the door. “Well if you ever change…”

“Just… uhmmm…” I could not help but moan when I felt something warm and moist envelope my nipples. He was sucking on them again.

“Wait what?” Michelle came back. Shit and she was already about to leave earlier.

“Go… go…”

“Okay,” she finally agreed. I sighed deep waiting for the door to close but it didn’t. She was starting at something inside my room.

“Oh, my… Is that my brother?” I heard her speak with disbelief.

“What… NO!” I said disagreeing.

“It clearly is, I know that face very well,” she said moving to my work which was on one side of the room.

Ah, she was talking about the artwork!

“You haven’t finished it yet?” She said inspecting it. And then she gave me a naughty grin.

“The only thing that you haven’t done is my brother’s thing?” She asked me looking at the picture. “You’re not satisfied with it? Or do you feel awkward watching it?”

“No!” I disagreed.

“Then maybe you feel awkward touching it?” She told me. “Well, my brother’s a pro so you don’t need to feel awkward about it.”

“Okay I get it, now go.” I told her. I was reaching my limit in suppressing my moans while he was pleasuring me deep under the comforter. Stupid Chuck!

“Okay… okay… I’m leaving.” She said and then finally went out the door. The moment the door close Chuck crept on top of me and his head went out of the comforter.

“That was close,” he said and then kissed me on the lips. That was also the moment when the door opened again.

“Have you seen Chuck…” Michelle’s voice trailed off, her eyes were on both of us. “Oh, sorry…” She said and then closed the door again. Awkward! [Copyright 2014 by Fhrell Cee. All rights reserved]

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