I’m Caroline, 21, eternal single party girl. But Tuesday night changed everything. Sharing an apartment with sis Laura. Her boyfriend crashes over. They fuck loud after dinner. Muffled moans leak from her room. I try Netflix. Fail. Images flood my brain—me instead of her, bent over, pounded.
Heart hammers. I creep to her door. Press eye to keyhole. Nothing. Frustrated. Then, risky thought: crack it open? Just a peek. Silence hits. They stop. I retreat. Moans blast back—doggy now? Curiosity wins. Hand on knob. Deep breath. Swing door ajar.
The Burning Curiosity
Frozen. Laura on all fours. Tits swinging wild. His hips slamming her ass. Obscene. Slam door shut. Chancel to my room. Images burn. Dreams wild that night.
Wednesday, classes drag. Text from Olivier: drinks tonight. Home alone. Raid Laura’s closet. Low-rise jeans hug my round ass. White top dips low. Shower steams. Mirror shows tomboy trash. Now? Sexy. Small tits, pale skin, green eyes, pouty lips. No bra? Tempting.
Bar. Olivier, Marion, new guys Paul & Fred. Fred’s mixed, buff, bold. Sits across. Catches him staring cleavage. Phone buzz—lean forward, top gaps. Oops. His eyes devour. Toilets. Flush with booze heat. Flash to sis’s fuck. Me & Fred. Hands yank top. Unhook bra. Fold it. Pocket. Nipples poke thin fabric. Back out. Bend again—full view. Pale pears, pink tips hard. He gulps.
Thursday invite: Olivier’s party. Fred there. Tight top, no bra. He sits close. Arm around me. Outside. Kiss him. Hands grab ass. Squeeze cheeks. Wet already. ‘Got a bag?’ No. Car. Mount up. No turning back.
Surrender to Raw Lust
Studio. Door shuts. Kisses deepen. Top off—tits free. Fingers trace, pinch nipples. Jeans gone. String peels. Smooth pussy shocks him. Finger dives lips. I yank boxers. Thick cut cock springs. Suck it. Gagging, tongue swirl pre-cum. He guides head. Deep throat.
My turn. Legs spread. Tongue laps clit. Swells huge. Fingers tweak tits. Waves build. Condom on. Finger fucks virgin hole. ‘You’re tight!’ Gentle push. Gland pops cherry. Pain flashes, then full. Rocks slow. Flip—cowgirl. Impale deep. Grind. First orgasm rips.
Doggy. Ass up. Slams cervix. Fingers clit. Then—cheeks spread. ‘No…’ ‘Trust.’ Lube anus. Finger probes. Relax. Cock presses rosebud. Burns. Slides in. 18cm buried in ass. Pumps. Dirty talk: ‘Love this tight ass, slut.’ Spanks echo. Cheeks jiggle red. Double pleasure—clit rub. Cum again.
Pulls out. Shoots on tits. Shower. Snuggle. Dawn hits. Slipped childhood. Tasted forbidden. Sis’s moans sparked it. Fred’s cock sealed. Shaved smooth, holes stretched. Secret thrill pulses. No regrets. Crave more.
Back home. Mirror: ass tender, pussy bald, tits sticky memory. Smile. Oozed power teasing him. Virgin no more—slut awakened. Interdit rush lingers. Society blind. Here, I confess. Pulsing shame fuels next crave.