I’ve been waiting for this moment all day, I throw my bag to the floor and run upstairs to my room, I can’t wait. I jump on my bed and lift up my skirt, running my hand along the fabric of my panties. I’m already so wet I can feel it. The thoughts of Rowan, my brothers best friend running through my mind. The way his muscles flexed as I watched him in the gym today, I fantasise about him all the time. How I wish he would fuck me, and play with me and own me. ‘Ohhh fuck’ I moan out loud. I pull my panties off and grab my vibrator from my bed side table, and start running it along my clit. Oh god it feels so good, I take off my jumper and grab my breast with my left hand.





What was that?







‘Hello’ I shout as I shoot up and pull my skirt down, no answer. I’m sure I heard a noise. I shout again and hear nothing, I get so paranoid when I’m up to no good, I laugh at myself and carry on. And that’s when I notice him. Rowan was there, he was watching me from across the hall. He hadn’t noticed that I’d noticed him, oh fuck. He was watching me get off and by the looks of the movement I could see he was too.





I take my bra off and moan out as loud as I can ‘mmm fuck me harder baby, make me cum for you’. I bring my fingers up to my mouth and run my tongue along them tasting myself. I can feel myself about to cum, I shout ‘mmm yes baby, cum inside me Rowan! Give it all to me’. I sit up and look him dead in the eye as he watches me cum. The look on his face was priceless, I started laughing to lighten the mood. ‘How long was you watching me Rowan?’ His face is flushed, I can see it. ‘Err. Erm since you got home’.





‘Where’s my brother? Why are yous here at this time?’ I brush my thumb over my bottom lip and bite down on it. ‘Well, Jamie isn’t here, he drove to the shops to get us some beers and we haven’t got work tonight. He should be back soon, he left about 20 minutes ago.’





I look up at him, ‘well why don’t we have some real fun whilst we wait for him?’ I open my legs and slide my finger over my already wet pussy. He smirks, walks over to my bedroom door and then we both hear the front door open ‘Luna, stop leaving your fucking bag at the bottom of the fucking stairs!’







