By Lola Phillips,
My name is David, I am 18 years old and I have never had sex. Well, that was until last week…
KC was a friend of mine, we lived in the same neighbourhood and attended the same schools growing up. I was very close to him like a brother. KC has a sister, Oyin. Oyin was a year younger than we were.
I never really paid attention to her until recently. I began to notice that as she grew older, her body got sexier. Gone were the long arms and skinny legs. They have been replaced with a toned body and curvy hips.
For some reason, her hips always caught my attention. Whenever I visited KC, I would watch her walk around the house, doing one thing or the other. She had recently taken a liking to short shorts, mini skirt and crop tops.
I did not mind it because it gave me lots to watch when I visited. Sometimes, I think she might have noticed how much attention I paid her. She had caught me once or twice, checking out her now-curvy ass.
She would look back and give me a sly smile, walking away with her hips-swaying even more pronounced. Sadly, I could not say or do anything because I knew KC wouldn’t not appreciate that.
One Saturday afternoon, I went over to KC’s to collect something I left behind. Oyin opened the door.
“Hi, is KC around?” I asked her.
“No David, Daddy asked him to go get a few things in the market for him.”
I was surprised. David did not inform me he would not be around.
I smiled and made to leave when Oyin said, “Come in, he should not be long.”
I did. I entered and sat in the living room. I asked Oyin if their dad was home. She said “No”, he had a work meeting. This meant she was home alone. As I sat there, I watched her parade up and down the house as usual.
She was dressed in a short spaghetti-strapped dress that hugged her curves in such a really seductive way. I began to feel myself body responding to her. She soon came and sat by me.
“What are you watching,” she asked.
I honestly was not paying attention so I start to stammer something at her. As I turned to look at her, my eyes found her cleavage. I could see her nipples through the fabric of what she wore. She obviously had no bra on. My cock strained against my jeans.
“Do you like it?” She asked.
“Wh…what?” I answered.
“My boobs, do you like them?” I suddenly realised that I had been staring at her breasts all the while. I looked up to see her giving me one of those smiles. She slowly stood up and straddled me on the on the chair.