Christmas pudding out

My brother had some friends over to play video games, but one of them stayed the night.

It was late when I finally passed out, but then I woke up thirsty, and I heard him snoring on the couch. He was rolled over with his back to the TV, but that was just blue with [No Signal] So, I went in the kitchen, and poured myself a soda.

It made a loud hissing sound when I opened it, but I guess I was thinking about looking up something online when I put it back in the fridge, and came out. In just a teeshirt, and a pair of panties, I didn’t even have a bra on.

He was sitting on the couch, just looking up and down my body. Backlit by the kitchen light, so I turned it off. He turned the living room light on, and asked “What you got there?”

“Doctor Pepper, there’s a 2 liter in the fridge if you want some.” He stood up, and I could see the boner he had for me. I stepped out of the way so he could go to the fridge, and he pulled his mask down.

I recognized him, but I shouldn’t say his name, because he’s 17, and I’m only 12. I thought about just going back to bed, but I hung out, and watched him get the soda out. He just unscrewed the cap, and drank right from the bottle, so I went to get him a cup, and he came up behind me, standing on the stepstool.

The cups are up in the top cabinet, so I need something to stand on just like mom, but he grabbed a coffee cup over my shoulder, and sniffed. “Your hair smells nice.” He took his mask off, and poured himself a cup of coffee, while I just stood there.

Biting my lip, he didn’t even touch me, but I really wanted him to. His hands on me, especially my boobs, and my nipples got hard just thinking about it. I wasn’t wearing a mask, so I could smell his sweat, especially when his hairy armpit was right over my shoulder, reaching out to get the coffee cup.

I finally managed to get a “Thanks” out, but I couldn’t turn around, I was too scared, even though I wanted him, and I knew he wanted me too. He finally turned the light off, and took his coffee cup out to the living room.

I looked over at the microwave, and it was like 3AM. We had Christmas mass at 10:30, but nobody else would be getting up for hours. I just stood there on the step, trying to imagine him naked, and his dick hard, afraid that my chance was slipping away, and when I looked at the clock again, 20 minutes had gone bye without me moving.

“Huh!” I finally stepped down, relieved when I heard him snoring again. He left the light on in the living room, only this time he was laying flat on his back. His arms up under his neck, and his shirt thrown in the chair next to the sofa. He was topless, half naked, and his shirt was still warm.

I smelled it, and closed my eyes, but that just gave me dirty thoughts about touching him in his sleep. Sure enough, he was still hard, or he got it up again. Either or, I dropped the shirt, and turned out the light first. He kept snoring lightly, but he didn’t stop when I touched his arm. I shook it in the dark, but he just kept snoring.

I never liked hairy sweaty armpits before, and why would I? Don’t ask me why this time was any different, but I guess it made me think about where else he might have body hair. In his pants, his flat tummy stretched out, and filled with air, then went back down as he let out another snore. I finally reached the top of his tight jeans, and touched the firm bulge underneath his thigh.

“Oh!” He stopped pretending to snore, and his arm wrapped around my back. He felt down to the seat of my panties, and gave me a gentle squeeze. “Huh!” I sighed, and swallowed, my eyes closed in the dark just to feel his hand on my butt, and then he touched my top with his fingers. He pinched it, and pulled it up to slip his hand inside.

‘go ahead,’ his voice was a deep whisper, ‘and get it out.’ I bit my lip, and lifted the flap of his thigh.

“Oh!” I moaned when his hand found one of my bare B cups, and his fingers brushed the warm fabric away, but that made them rub over my nipple until he found it with his thumb, and rubbed it around in circles cupping the side with his big rough fingers.

I laughed at myself, hesitating when I wanted nothing more than his hands on me, and I wasted 20 whole minutes waiting for him to go back to sleep, or fake snoring so I’d get brave enough to touch him. He pinched the seat of my underwear next, and pulled them out so he could slip his fingers in, and play with my bottom on the other side.

‘don’t be shy.’ He had to remind me that I was supposed to be getting it out, so I busied myself unbuttoning his jeans, and it didn’t spring out like I expected it to. Even after I pulled the waistband down, it didn’t stand straight up. My eyes were getting used to the dark again, so I could see it laying across the dark triangle of his pubic hairs.

I held it up, bending over to put my head down on his tummy. I could feel him breathing, and hear his guts gurgle under my ear. I’d dreamed of this, or something for as long as I remember, but never anything like his intestines. That told me this was real, I wasn’t just dreaming, and he felt so alive under my hair.

“SNH!” Smelled even more manly than his shirt, and his dick pulsed with his blood in my loose grip. So, I rubbed it with my thumb, and gripped it tighter. Gave it a couple pumps, until I got used to the length. I don’t know, maybe a couple inches longer for me to stroke up, and down. Afraid that I would go too far, and it would slip out of my hand so I would have to stop, and find it in the dark, but somehow hiving him a handjob was more important than what his hands were doing?

I was in a trance, or half asleep, I don’t know, it still felt surreal like I was dreaming, but meanwhile he’d pulled my sleep shirt up my back. My panties down to my knees. Kneeling, and bent over with one arm up awkwardly, he didn’t even whisper suck it out loud, but it smelled so good, I had to slip my head back a little on my hair.

‘oh, yeah.’ His voice sounded so loud in my ear, even though it was still a whisper, but I licked it first. Rubbed the sexy sex salt in my mouth a little, then I kissed it, and felt the head slip through my lips. Then, I slipped my head back down, so my hair scraped loudly in my ear, but when I pulled it back out, it got my lips wet.

“Smup!” Some are sucked in the corners of my mouth, but I just sealed them tight, and kept sucking the tip, licking the head, and swirling my tongue around, and around.

“OH!” He groaned loud, and his tummy fluttered. “HhuhHhuh!”

“Mh?” His seed splashed out, and rolled down sideways off my tongue. It pooled up in my cheek, and drooled out of the corner of my mouth, but I just close my eyes, and tried to swallow what I could. “Huh!” I rolled over, and lay back with my head on his hip. He let his hand slip out from between my legs, but then he felt around front. Back up to my chest, and rubbed back and forth, from nipple to nipple.

I just got used to the tangy unexpected flavor of his load until the aftertaste slowly faded. I can’t believe I fell asleep like that, but I couldn’t blame him for slipping off, satisfied.

“What the fuck?” My brother saw us from the hall, and I pulled my top back down.

“Terry, watch your language!” Mom called out from her bedroom. I pulled up my underwear, and he sat up to fix his pants.

‘what are you doing out here?’ He ran out, to get down, and whisper, looking back and fort between me, and is friend.

‘chill out man, it was just a blowjob.’

‘just a blowjob? you made my little sister.’

I stopped him “He didn’t make me do anything, he let me touch him, so.” I shrugged, “Yeah, I sucked him off. You gonna tell mom, and dad?”

“I don’t know, but you better go put some clothes on, before they get up.” I took a sower first, but when I got dressed, and finished doing my hair. The boys were already fully clothed, and he even borrowed a tie to join us at church.

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