Like a Thief in the Night

I had my own room, but 3 brothers. So, the youngest one, Kenny wanted to sleep in my room, and I said “Okay.”

I didn’t mind sharing, because it wasn’t far to have 3 boys crammed in 1 room, while I had one all to myself. So, Kenny got his bed, and dresser.

Not a bunk bed, just a single one. He was only a couple years older, and mom was concerned for my privacy, but we just took turns getting dressed in the bathroom.

Honestly, sharing 1 bathroom with 3 boys was worse, but then we started puberty, and I hardly noticed? I mean, I noticed my period, kinda hard to miss that, but Ben and Jon were in high school. Kenny was in Middle School, and I had to’ve been in 5th, or 6th grade?

I don’t know, I didn’t write it down, but then Kenny had this friend over. He was a boy, Sacha, but that’s a boy’s name, if you spell it like that. Like Sacha Baron Cohen? I can’t think of any other one, but that was a family name, because he had a Russian grandaddy, named that.

So then, I came in to hang out with them, and Sacha said “Hey.” He came over, and smiled at me, “This must be your bed.” The pink, and purple comforter probably gave it away, but all I could do was nod, giggle, and shake my head.

Then, Kenny came back, and caught him hitting on me. He got upset, and kicked him out. Then, he asked me what he said, so I told him. “This must be your bed.”

“Okay, but I don’t know if I like how close he was standing over you.” Sitting on my bed, I was looking up, so I didn’t notice if he had a boner. So then, he came back in boxers, and a tee-shirt, so I grabbed some shorts, and an night shirt to change into.

When I came out, I heard them talking in there. “Dude, she’s my sister.”

“So, you’re lucky you get to sleep with a girl at all.”

“And she’s a little girl, you pedo perv.”

“Not really, that little. What size bras she wear?”

“I don’t know, but drop it man. I’m serious.”

I heard Sacha say “Hot” too, when I came out of the bathroom, but I just took my bra off.

So, I went to bed on the couch, and tried to get comfortable, but I also couldn’t sleep, because of what they said. The way Sacha looked at me, and it wasn’t the first time.

Well, I it was the first time a Boy noticed my boobies. When a dirty old man does it, it’s creepy, but also, he’s kind of cute? He’s a middle school boy, so 12, or 13 at least, and my brother’s cock blocking.

As he should, but he really never noticed? “Huh!” I never realized that, I guess because my dad raised them to be nice boys, respect women, and girls. My privacy really wasn’t never a problem, but his.

I just didn’t look, when he woke up, pitching a tent. Okay, I noticed out of the corner of my eye, but I rolled over, and looked away until he came back from the bathroom. Flushed the toilet, put the seat down, and pulled on pants. So, I could go pee, or poop if I had to.

Then, I realized that I didn’t look, when Sacha was right in front of me. Whatever else I thought about, before I fell asleep, I don’t remember.

“Huh?”

‘sh,’ he just dropped my blanket, and put his finger up, over my mouth. ‘you want to wake everyone up?’

I shook my head, but he let go of my shirt, when I woke up. He leaned over, so close I could feel his breath on my neck, and ear.

‘you’re not going to tell anyone, I.’

I just stopped him right there, and kissed his cheek. Grabbed his face, and started kissing his neck next.

“Huh,” he breathed loud on my ear, but then he pushed my shoulder, and pulled down the blanket.

‘not if you kiss me back.’ I held my finger up, pointed at my mouth, but he looked around. It was still dark, pretty dark in the living room. There was a little light on over the stove, but that was pretty much it.

Enough to see the front of his underwear sticking out, so I pushed it up.

“Uh!” He hunched over, and I pulled my hand back.

“Sorry, that hurt?” I didn’t mean to hit it.

‘no,’ he whispered back. ‘it’s okay, you just surprised me.’ But finally, he kissed me on the lips. Then, he pulled the covers down further, and pulled up my night shirt. Felt around my chest until he found a booby, and squeezed it.

So then, he stood up, and brushed my cheek with his balls. He pushed his boner down over my mouth, and stuck it in so I could lick it. That was even better than kissing sideways, but then his hand went weak, and he squirted in my mouth.

“SNH? Mhn!” I just let it dribble in my cheek, until he pulled his shorts up, and got up. He must have been on his knees next to the couch, which makes sense.

I pulled the covers up after he left, but then I closed my eyes, and my boobs felt really warm under there. I mean, even warmer then usual, they usually felt cold before I put my bra on, to warm it up.

My fingers felt cold for a minute, but then I felt steamy in the crotch, and felt down to my shorts. “Huh!”

My boobs were kinda flat, laying on my back, so I rolled over to let them hang a little. Sideways, they’re not really round yet. More like cones, but his hand wasn’t too big to squeeze one, and mine are even smaller. So at least a handful for me.

I thought about his boner, and I licked my cheek, but I don’t remember swallowing it. I must have, but I could still taste it in my cheek, and my baby factory felt hungry for him. I never felt that before, but it was warm in there, and not too hairy.

He wasn’t that hairy either, but I felt it on my cheek, when his balls bushed against it. I thought about what he might look like, with a mustache or a beard, but I couldn’t imagine it. Then, I guess I fell asleep, because the next thing I knew, daddy was running water in the kitchen.

He poured it in the coffee maker, and I pulled my shirt back down, while his back was turned. My fingers out of my shorts, and the blanket up to smell them. They were really very stinky, but then I realized it was Sunday morning.

Of course, Sacha was invited to come to church with us, so he spent the night. I got the naughty giggles when daddy went back to bed, and let the coffee maker brew. I kept an eye on the hallway, waiting for the boys to come out.

One bye one, Jon didn’t have a stiffy, but Ben did. Poking out the front of his briefs, and it looked pretty big. Too big, and he’s my brother anyway, so that’s not gonna happen. Finally, Kenny got up, so I ran in my room quick, while he was in the bathroom.

‘sacha,’ I remembered to keep my voice down, ‘quick before he comes back.’ I pulled the comforter down, and touched his stiffy, but it wasn’t sticking up. So, I didn’t nail it right on the head.

“Uh?” He rubbed his eyes. “Let me wake up,” but it was too late. Kenny flushed the toilet, so I grabbed some clothes quick, and ran past him when he opened up the door.

“Dude, what the hell?” He yelled across the hall, but I giggled, and took my clothes off. I was sweaty, and stinky, so I got a shower first, or second. I guess the water was already running in mom, and dad’s bathroom, but there was still plenty of hot water to wash myself out. I wanted to be nice, and clean for Sacha, so I got out, dried off, and dressed quick.

Ben, and Jon were waiting out in the hallway, with their Sunday pants. There boys, so they just have to put on pants. It’s okay if they walk around topless, but the girls at church won’t believe I. I guess I got a triple? Not a home run, but we ran right past first base, around second, and slid right into third.

I can’t wait to tell them, but when I asked if it was okay for Sacha to spend the night again, Kenny went and ruined it. It turns out that he caught Sacha playing under the covers, and that’s why he yelled. Playing with himself, after I gave him a boner for letting me suck him off last night.

It was yummy, once the salty sweat washed off, but that part wasn’t too bad, and it didn’t last. It sure was worth it, but good. At least that told me they weren’t gay at all, but the bad news was, they didn’t even want to be friends any more.

So, Sacha never came over to spend the night again. Dad took him home, so I didn’t even get a chance to show him off in church. But still, not bad for my first time.

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That’s abuse, child molestation, and statutory rape. While she’s asleep, it’s bordering on just plain old rape. Don’t try this at home, kids.

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