My best friend Kat has a really cutesy baby sister named Bunny. Kat and I grew up together as we used to be neighbours. They moved to a new place a few blocks away, so technically we still live quite close to each other. She has an older brother as well-Flynn. However, he was like 8 years older than Kat and I so I never really bothered with him. I knew both her parents. Mr. and Mrs. Gray are like second parents to me.
Bunny is a five year old girl who takes after her mom. She has golden curls, brown eyes, and ultra long lashes. I love playing with her as she’s smart and she picks up things quite easily. She has the same temperament as Kat, maybe that’s why we easily get along.
Bunny’s babysitter caught the flu bug and she won’t be able to look after her subject so Kat asked me if I’d be willing to look after her sister. She wanted to do so her self but she’s busy with a series of job interviews.
It was Kat’s brother who opened the door for me. It’s very rare that I see him here as he is based in Nova Scotia. Well, the weather there must be really good as his skin looks very vital and he seems to be brimming with energy. “Marge! Long time no see, pal! What brought you here?”
“Kat called. She said Jay won’t be able to make it. She’s pretty contagious.” I cleared my throat. “Where are the other Grays?” I asked.
He smiled then. “Kat didn’t tell you? They are on a cruise-Caribs this time.”
I laughed. “Third honeymoon, perhaps?”
“Who knows? Well, come in. Bunny is in her room. You know the way.”
“Nice. Okay, I’ll see you around then.” I walked up the stairs and headed to Bunny’s cutesy room.
Her room is still pretty much the same, but with new wallpapers-paisley flowers. I knocked gently and opened the door. “Hi Marge!” She ran towards me and hugged my knees. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too Bunny. Wow, what are doing there?”
“I am making cookies for Kat.” I looked at her clay cookies and ran my hand on my tummy. “Wow. Don’t I get something too?”
“Sure you do. What do you like?”
“I want gingersnaps and some chamomile tea please.”
“Coming right up, Margie.”
We spent the next couple of hours playing chef. After that, I bathe her and got her ready for her piano lessons. Her instructor arrived and I left them for their session. I went inside Kat’s room to wash my face and freshen up a bit. I opened the door to her room and smiled. She missed spending nights here telling girl stories with Kat and a couple of other friends. The room is very feminine-lots of pinks, flowers, and whites. The queen size bed, with its dainty sheets and pillow cases is its focal point. It’s more like a vintage bed fit for a royal. It is a four-poster bed with light curtains as seen in most mid-eastern houses. I entered the room and closed the door quietly. I sat on the bed for a while but I was lured by the pillows so I sagged onto them and closed my eyes. The second I opened them, Flynn stepped out of the shower and walked towards the room in all his naked glory.
“OMG, Flynn please put some clothes on!”
“Marge! I… What are you doing here?!” He automatically covered himself with his hands.
“I went in to use the bath but I was sleepy so I lay down for a while.”
He went back to get some towels and wrapped one around his waist. “Why are you here? You have your own bathroom, right?”
“The damnable heater is not working. I was supposed to go downstairs but Kat is away anyway so I used her shower instead.”
“You didn’t…” He started to say.
“I, no. No. I didn’t. I mean, just a little.” Heat went up to may face.
“It’s not little, though. I assure you.”
“Of course, Flynn.”
I went out as fast as I can and caught my breath the minute I closed the door. Wow. I lied when I said I saw just a little. In fact, I managed to do a twice over-twice, so that’s four, before I even yelled for him to put some clothes on. Okay, so I was acting like a woman possessed. But, heavens, he has the most gorgeous body I have ever seen. I haven’t paid much attention to him before because he was Kat’s brother-but could I be so blind and oblivious to such a body like that?
I thought about the naked Flynn that I saw and I felt some chills go up and down my spine. Damn Kat’s brother. Late that afternoon, I looked at some photos I have seen more than a hundred times. There were pictures of the young Kat and Flynn, more recent photos with Bunny and the Gray parents. It’s hard to reconcile the Flynn she knew for years with the Flynn she saw naked in Kat’s room. But whatever. He’s still Kat’s brother.
I sat on the couch and realized that I got so aroused just thinking about him. Well, I do have my needs-sexual needs-but most of the time they are under control. Well, not this time. I sighed and shook my head. If only he isn’t Kat’s brother.
I flipped through some glossies to kill some time as I waited for the piano lessons to finish. Flynn came to the living room looking all sweaty from playing basketball. I almost drooled. Why did he have to be so handsome?
“Hi there. Sorry that you had to see me with no clothes on. I really had no idea someone would come in that time.”
“No worries, Flynn. The drapes are down so I didn’t really, you know. It’s fine.”
“The drapes are down huh? You want to see me with better lighting conditions?” He smiled suggestively.
I didn’t know what possessed me that time but what came out of my mouth was “I would love to.”
“I’m kidding, Marge.” He grinned at me.
I feigned some laughter. “Of course. Of course, Flynn. I was kidding too.”
He went up to his room and I sagged back on the couch. I wanted to give myself a swift kick on the ass for acting so silly. Anyway, he doesn’t seem to mind. Besides, Flynn isn’t the assuming type, although if ever he is, his assumptions would be pretty accurate. Good thing a few minutes after that, Bunny’s piano teacher left. At least I’d be too busy to fantasize about Flynn.
The entire afternoon was spent playing with Bunny. She’s really smart and is very artistically inclined. We spent a few moments colouring all her books and painting some plain mugs that Kat bought for her. With just a few strokes, the bare mugs turn into museum quality pieces of art. Impressive.
After that, the two of us went to the kitchen to make some fluffy pancakes. The cute kid helped me mix the batter and helped me garnish the pancakes with whipped cream and strawberry slices. Flynn joined us midway and was able to finish three pancakes. I got the tingles when he told me “These are yummy!” I imagined him telling me I am yummy.
I read stories to Bunny until she fell asleep. I read her all her favourites and she really seemed to enjoy every minute of our story telling session. I actually enjoyed babysitting her. She’s sincerely sweet and never runs out of antics. I tucked her neatly and tip toed quietly out of the bedroom.
I bumped onto Flynn in the hallway. He was carrying a bunch of DVD’s to watch. “Hey Marge. Want to have a movie marathon with me?”
“Sure Flynn.”
“Great. Let’s get the popcorn and sodas. I also ordered some pizza. You’re not a vegetarian like Kat. Are you?”
I smiled at him. “No. I love meat.”
“Great. Me too.”
“Come with me.”
I followed him to the kitchen and I helped him with the popcorn. We settled ourselves at the large living room and started the marathon. There were James Bond movies, some Japanese horror films, and a number of Indie selections as well. The pizza guy came with Flynn’s orders a few minutes later.
I settled myself on one end of the couch and Flynn took his place a few inches from me. We started with a very naughty comedy, La Brassiere. It’s a flick about two men creating the “ultimate bra.” I have seen this movie twice already but it’s one of my favourites, so when he picked it, I instantly nodded my approval. We spent most of the time laughing and munching popcorns. The pizzas were great and soon enough, we were almost rolling on the floor as the movie progressed.
The next movie happened to be The Hangover, which is a very wacky adventure movie set in Bangkok. A good ten minutes after it started, I noticed that we were seating so close to each other and that my hand rested comfortably on his thigh. Talk about comfort level.
After a while, his arm became intertwined with mine, as if we have been movie buddies for so long. He slowly caressed my nape, giving me goose bumps all over. I loved the way he touches me and soon I was reciprocating, by caressing the back of his hand with my thumb. The room was kept dark and more conducive to being naughty. His hand went to rest on my thighs. As soon as the contact was made, I started feeling feverish. Flynn smelled good-like pure Dove soap mingled with the scent of a hot male. I couldn’t move and my breath started to come in shallows.
I leaned on his shoulders as he started rubbing my thighs up and down. The skirt I was wearing slightly became pretty much annoying for me. His hand felt really good and I can feel goose bumps forming all over my body. I sighed as he deepened the caress and wish I was somewhere far with just him. I rested my hand as well on his thighs, which were hard and strong. I felt instantly feminine as my hand travelled around them. My hand accidentally touched him between the legs and I gasped when I felt his bulging erection.
I squeezed his muscular arm, liking the way it felt on my hand. Just sitting beside him and touching him like this makes me sigh with pleasure. Driven by boldness, I kissed his jaw lightly and gently licked the area of skin there. I felt him shiver and so I kissed him again, this time on his cheek. I let my lips linger there. He held my waist gently and buried his face to my hair. There was nothing I wanted more then than to kiss his lips. However, I already made the first move. Now, it’s totally up to him.
I can barely focus on the movie now, as his lips kiss my eyelids and forehead and my nose. I tried to remember that I’m in Kat’s house and was supposed to be babysitting but none of that mattered anymore. I couldn’t care less about where I am and what I was supposed to do. All that registers is Flynn and his lips kissing my face.
He took his time and teased me with his lips. He kissed the sides of my mouth, allowing his lips to get acquainted with my puckers. He looked at me intently just as we were only an inch apart. He locked his lips with mine and kissed me for real. My heart started to pound and just as my mouth started to welcome his tongue, I wrapped my arms around his neck, unable to get enough of him.
My lips parted almost automatically-only too eager to have a taste of him. His tongue entered gently, rubbing its velvety surface on the sides of my mouth. I felt him groan inwardly as his tongue met mine. He sucked me, licked me, and fucked me with his tongue. I know something true-Flynn is delicious.
I was tempted to let him do all the work and just receive his kisses, but my urge to taste him even more was to strong. I moved my tongue with equal passion inside his mouth, the sensation was simply amazing. His hands went up and down my back, soothing and exciting me at the same time. I have never felt that way before and before long, my hands found his chest and touched him there over and over.
He switched off the TV and that startled me. “Come with me.” He said. Without even thinking, I followed him. We went inside one of the vacant guest rooms near the living room. He flicked open the lights and closed the door, while still holding my hand. I leaned against the door and pulled him towards me. His kisses were even sweeter this time and I surrendered to them. His hands were everywhere and I can feel a thumping in my chest, making my breasts seem fuller and more sensitive to touch.
His tongue went deep in my throat and I moaned as I take it all in. He found the hem of my skirt and his hands moved up and down my thighs. His hands were warm and electric and I was praying he won’t stop. He raised one of my legs to his waist and continued touching me intimately. I moaned softly as his hand lightly brushed the front of my panties. I am fully aware of how much aroused he is as I am aware that my panties are now soaking wet. I don’t know what he’d feel when he discovered that my pussy is practically calling out to him. Flynn tentatively rubbed the front of my panties. “You’re so wet, Marge.”
I shamelessly nodded and pushed myself against his hand. He cooed me to spread my legs, loving the way he said, “Come on, babe.”, and so I obliged. His fingers were gentle and the way they rubbed all my sensitive parts through my silk panties is making me crazy.
I spread my legs and moaned as his caress deepened. His hand slid inside my underwear and started to explore my pussy. I found myself getting wetter and wetter and I held on to him for support. I cling to his shoulders as his fingers tease my clit. My head was spinning with the way he touches me. At long last, he pulled my underwear up to my knees and touched me thoroughly. I was moaning and panting as his hands explored me. His finger played with my clit as his thumb probed my entrance. I could feel myself secreting more juices as he fondled me. My lips found his ears and I nibbled his lobes like candy.
I felt myself giving in to an orgasm. He must have felt it to because he removed his hand and now started removing my shirt. What a tease. He kissed my neck and licked me very sensually there. His hand found my breasts and massaged them slowly, making me yearn for more. He tossed my shirt on the floor and now feasted on my breasts that look too full in my bra.
He pulled the strap of my bra and started kneading my breasts. My nipples hardened into knots and my chest felt heavy. I wrapped my arms around him as he massaged my tits and I moaned in his ear. I let him hear how much I like the way he was touching me, my voice almost breathless and halting. I removed his shirt and licked his body. He really is gorgeous. His chest is filled with muscles and his abs is chiselled to perfection. I don’t know what workout he’s into, whatever it is, it must be tough. I found his nipples and played with it with my tongue. I love his smell and the way he pushed my head even closer to his body. I sucked on his nipples and licked his chest earnestly. He is all man and I want to be able to explore his body really well. I reached his navel and licked it all over. I licked his waist and soon, he was groaning and begging me to unzip his pants.
He led my hand to his bulge and I sighed because he’s so hard and thick. I quickly removed his belt and fought with his fly to let him out. I closed my eyes as my hand slid on the waist band of his underwear. “Oh Flynn! I want you.”
I held him and for a few moments before I kneeled down and rubbed my face against him. He is so warm and rock hard, I find it hard to take my eyes off him. I started kissing his waist to tease him further. He groaned as my tongue flicked his waist and move towards his gem. He is the perfect size for me, and he is very thick too. I can feel my arousal going to the extreme as I smelled his muskiness. I want him inside me so badly.
Before I can do anything else, he lifted me and settled me on a chair. He opened a drawer and took out what look liked colourful scarves. He quickly bounded my hands and my legs on the chair. “Flynn, what are you doing?” My eyes are filled with sudden panic and I found it hard to speak clearly. Why tie me on a chair?
“Flynn, this isn’t funny. Let me go!”
“Shhhh. Relax, babe. I won’t hurt you.” He took another scarf and covered my eyes with it. He kissed me lightly on the cheek. I felt so exposed with my bra askew, my panties on my knees, and my skirt still in place. I felt him removing my skirt, my panties with it. His tongue was without mercy. He traced a line right from my ankle, up to my knee and increased its pace as it reached my thigh. I moaned as his tongue filled my legs with saliva. He made tiny flicks on my thighs. As much as I would want to close my legs to buffer the sensation, I can’t. I wanted to pull his hair and shove his face to my cunt. Being helpless made me even wetter.
His tongue found the throbbing cave between my legs and started digging in. “Ooooooooh my…Ooooooooh” was all I was able to say. My sounds became more incoherent then, tiny pleas and begging that I cannot seem to stop. I tried to move my hips but this man is determined to torture me to the fullest. His tongue was torture. He started licking my outer pussy lips, slowly at first until I was moaning like crazy. Then the tip of his tongue found my clit. The contact made me want to explode. I felt ticklish and more and more aroused as his velvety tongue teased my flesh. He spread my nether lips wide and rubbed his tongue firmly and slowly, building a rhythm that made me almost mental. He went achingly slowly and I almost lifted myself off the chair from the wave of sensations that flooded in my body. “Damn you Flynn!”
He chuckled then and started to tongue fuck me. His tongue found my opening and went in, rubbing my sensitive spots as he did so. I was panting then, my breathing and heartbeat going wildly. As he tongue tortured me, he inserted a finger inside me. He pushed it gradually, all the way through. Then he pulled it out almost completely then pushed it again. I felt my thighs tremble and soon, he was pushing three fingers inside me. He increased the intensity of his caress, sending sparks to my entire being.
His mouth found my breasts and I felt absolutely helpless as he sucked on my nipples. Oh, wicked Flynn!
His mouth was warm and gentle, like a babe. My nipples were so hard and budded, begging him to suck even harder. No one has ever paid this much attention to my breasts before. I could really get used to this. If only I could hold his head and lock them there. His hands caressed my now naked body and I shivered as he kissed my armpits and licked them very slowly.
“Flynn, take the blindfold away. Please. I want to see you.”
He placed a fingertip on my lips in response. “Please, Flynn.” I begged.
“If you say so.” In a snap, my blindfold went to the floor.
He kissed me then, like a lover who hasn’t seen me for a long time. My mouth welcomed him once more, loving the fact that I can taste myself in his mouth. My tongue went wild and licked his face, desperate to take all of him, to taste all of him. He set me free and in an instant, my hands went all over him, too desperate for coupling.
He removed the rest of his clothes and we both came together in a heated frenzy. Mouth to mouth, body to body, we luxuriated in the feel of each other, our breaths getting lost as we become closer and closer. He led me to the small bed and made me lie down. He spread my legs really wide and ate me again, more thoroughly this time. His tongue made slow circles on my pussy and I pushed his head against me. I moaned and moaned and in seconds, I was trembling from an orgasm so fierce.
I felt him licking all my juices. “You’re delicious.” He whispered.
I rolled on top of him, determined to be the one on top this time. He was able to see through me and out me back on the bed. He went over me, looking deeply into my eyes as his knee moved my legs. I pulled his cock, which was still rigid and desperately led him to my pussy. I was practically begging for it but I didn’t care. I wanted him so badly.
I felt his thick hardness probing my entrance and I tensed in anticipation. I wanted to relax so much but I just can’t seem to. He must have sensed this and tried to distract me by kissing my neck. Then it happened. I felt him sliding inside me. He was pure silk-rigid silk and I can feel my muscles adjusting to let him all in. He was taking his time painfully slowly. It was awesome.
Feeling his cock inside was the most amazing thing ever. He moved it slowly in and out me and I moved my hips to meet him. “Faster, Flynn. Take me faster!”
He started increasing his pace, moving faster and faster until I was panting and breathless. I was on the verge of yet another orgasm but I cannot possibly stop now. I dug my nails onto his back, clamouring for him to go even faster. That he did and with his intensity, the bed springs started to creak.
I opened my legs even wider as he plunged into me. His hips bumped onto mine and I savoured every sensation that came with it. His rod filled me to perfection, his silkiness rubbing against my intimate folds. I moaned as he took me faster, his speed adding more pleasure. I bucked into him and my arms gripped him for support. We joined together in an ancient timeless rhythm and I haven’t known anything just like it.
He pinned my arms as he again increased his movements and soon I was spiralling to oblivion. “I’m coming Flynn!” Just like that I exploded, sending stars all over my eyes. “I’m coming Marge!” Flynn came inside me, spilling all his contents inside me. He sagged on top of me, both of us catching some air.
We cleaned up after that and went back to the movie. I took a moment to check on Bunny. She was sound asleep. Thank goodness. Mrs. Gray also called to check on us and said that they were having the best time ever. Kat also left a message that she’d stay over at a friend’s house. Probably a male friend. Ha!
It was past midnight but we are still awake. We went to the kitchen to get something cold to drink. As we sat on the table, my feet found their way on his crotch again. I raised both on his thighs and massaged him sensually using them. He started to raise his glass to his mouth but ended up putting it on the table instead. He gave me the liberty to touch him with my feet. After a while, he grabbed one foot and started to massage it, going from toe to toe. His hands were pretty good. In fact, nobody had given me a foot massage before and this one feels really, really good.
I sighed as his hands went to the soles of my foot. I liked how sensually he touches me, carefully going through every nook and cranny my foot has. He dropped it, took my hand and practically dragged me upstairs. We went to his room and before we even close the door, we were on top of each other, grasping for air.
I licked his neck as I gripped the bulge between his legs. I was desperate to have him inside me again. I quickly removed his shirt and nibbled on his shoulders, liking how taut they are. He removed my shirt again and tugged on my bra and fastened one nipple in his mouth. I cried as he bit me a little then moaned so much as pleasure replaced pain.
I sighed at the intimacy of it all. I relaxed as he sucked me more intensely, feeling him all over my breast. His tongue is pure magic, wreaking havoc all throughout my body. “I have a confession to make. My heater is perfectly working. It’s not broke.”
I moan deep in my throat. “You mean you let me see you naked on purpose?” I asked in surprise.
He moved on to the other nipple. “Yeah. You can say that.”
“Wretch!” I feigned that I wanted to be free from his embrace but I failed miserably. “Hot wretch. We’ll talk later. Finish what you’ve started.”
“Yes Ma’am.”
He was getting better in removing my clothes because in seconds, I was again completely naked. I led him to the shower and kissed him there. “What are we doing here?” He asked.
“We’re taking a bath first. I’m all sweaty.”
He chuckled. “Come here.” He opened the shower and started kissing me as the water cascaded down my body. The pressure of the water plus the sensation of his kisses drove me to the edge. I reciprocated, kissing every inch of skin that is within my reach, feeling pleasured and out of breath at the same time. He reached for a washcloth and slathered citrus scented body wash all over my body. He started gently rubbing me with the cloth, making sure that I am soaped all over. When he reached my thighs, his movements started to become more sensual. He rubbed my thighs gently, allowing creamy foam to cover my skin. He left my pussy without any suds and as he kneeled down to rub the back of my knees, his tongue started playing with my cunt. I shivered instantly.
I spread my legs and he lifted his head to lick me even better. I was totally at the mercy of his tongue. He lifted me and raised both my legs on top of his shoulders. His hand was at my lower back for support. My moans echoed inside the bathroom. I was grasping for air as the water dripped all over my face. His tongue dug inside me, making fucking movements that made me want to scream with ecstasy.
He increased the flow of the water as he licked me even faster. He settled me back on the floor and rinsed all the soap suds he made. He took a bottle of shampoo and applied some on my hair. He massaged my scalp really well then rinsed me all over. After that, he dried me up real quick using a fresh towel and wrapped it all around my body. He carried me to his bed with my hair still dripping wet. He put me down and removed my towel. “On all fours, Marge.”
Realizing what he intended, I did a crouching position and offered my ass to him. He squeezed it eagerly and gave me a hard spank. I looked at him angrily. “What the hell was that for?”
“For messing up with Kat’s brother.” He said cockily. I couldn’t believe it. He sounded like he was gloating. He spanked me again. And just when I was starting to protest, I heard another smack and felt its intensity on my posterior. “Damn you Flynn! Stop it!” He spanked me again. I felt my face getting red and before I knew it, tears were falling down my face.
I sobbed really hard and went on the farthest side of the bed, propping a pillow in front of me as if for protection. “I never knew you were such as cry baby.” He boasted.
“I never knew Kat has a bastard of a brother!”
He raised his hand as if to hit me on the face and I recoiled and buried my face in my hands. He dragged me to the middle of the bed and looked at me. “You will do as I say, Marge. Everything.”