The next day I woke up hungover on the couch. I heard noise in the kitchen so I got up and shook off the night before. I walked in the kitchen and stopped in my tracks. Bri was cooking eggs on the stove. She had her back to me and was still wearing her pajamas from the night before: short, plaid boxer shorts that her ass cheeks almost peeked out of, a cropped t-shirt, and crew socks. I caught myself staring up and down her ass and legs and thinking about the night before with a pang of guilt. She looked over her shoulder and caught me staring and smiled at me. She crossed the room and put her hand under my chin and gently kissed me. As she pulled away she whispered, “behave…you’re gonna get us caught.” Then she quickly turned away and returned to cooking. “You want some eggs? It’s gonna be a long day.” She was referring to a beer olympics that their friends were hosting. The whole reason my sister had invited me out for the weekend. I accepted the offer and poured myself a cup of coffee as she made me a plate. My sister came in excited. “Oh breakfast! You’re the best!” Bri handed her a plate and simply replied, “I know.” My sister turned to me and started asking if I was excited for the party. All the while Bri was smirking at me behind my sister’s back. Part of me felt awful.
After we ate we all got ready for the party. If you’ve never been to a beer olympics, basically it’s just a party with multiple drinking game stations. Teams play tournament style and each team is assigned a country to represent, giving it the olympics theme. Our team was Ireland. I’ve never been one for costumes so I just wore a green Irish soccer jersey I got online. My sister and her other roommate leaned into the whole green and orange thing but then Bri came out of her room. She had on a cropped, white sweater that looked like it was a size too small and a short plaid skirt that must have been from a slutty schoolgirl halloween costume or something. She looked hot as fuck. My sister saw her and said, “Damn are you trying to get laid today or what?” Bri laughed but winked at me when my sister turned her back.
The party was at a house that my sister’s friends rented. It was a decently packed house party. We played drinking games in the backyard and we were all pretty hammered by mid-afternoon. Bri was teasing me relentlessly all day. She was the one who said we had to be careful but the more we drank the more she couldn’t help herself. She’d touch my arm or brush against me when nobody was looking. She kept making long eye contact with me and giving me “fuck me eyes.” I felt bad but she was so hot so I tried to push the guilt away and just go with it.
Eventually the tournament wrapped up and our team came in third. My sister’s other roommate was trashed. My sister, always the group mom, hadn’t drank as much as us and said she was gonna get her home. I offered to help but my sister told me to stay at the party and have fun. Bri said to my sister, “Don’t worry I’ll get him home safe.” My sister replied, “You better” as she walked her other roommate out. After they were gone, Bri turned to me and put her hand on my chest. She smirked up at me and said, “Oh I will. Come on let’s get another drink.”
Bri took my hand and led me back out to the kegs. She took my hand and wrapped it around her waist as she poured us each a beer. She turned back to me and pressed her hips into mine, handed me my beer and stared into my eyes over her cup as she drank hers. I decided to play a little and said, “I thought we had to behave.” She laughed and said, “well your sister’s not here anymore so…wanna fuck me in the bathroom?” I choked on my beer and looked at her with skepticism but her face said she was dead serious. She nodded towards my beer, “Chug that and come with me.” I did as I was told.******
She led me inside and up the stairs. She looked around carefully and pulled me into the upstairs bathroom. I locked the door behind us and she jumped me. She pushed me against the bathroom door and we started making out aggressively. Like we’d both been thinking about it all day. I put one hand on her hip and the other on the back of her head, fingers in her hair as I pulled her into me. I gripped her hair and pulled her head back so I could kiss her neck. She moaned as I kissed up her neck to her ear. I wasn’t playing innocent this time.
I reached down and grabbed her ass with both hands. I picked her up and sat her on the bathroom counter. I knelt down in front of the vanity and kissed my way up her thigh. I found a little black thong under her skirt and I pulled it to the side. I kissed her clit and started licking and sucking on it like my life depended on it. I wanted desperately to make her feel as good as she’d made me feel the night before. She leaned back against the mirror and grabbed a fistful of my hair, grinding her hips against my face as I licked circles around her clit. I slipped two fingers inside her and started massaging her G-spot as I licked her clit. Her grip tightened on my hair and she made no effort to stifle her moans as she came hard. She pulled me up by the hair and kissed me. She was a freak. She kissed me sloppily, licking herself off my lips and tongue as she reached down and undid my pants. She pulled my cock out and spit into her hand. She spread her spit around my cock and started stroking me.
I pulled her off the counter and kissed her one more time. Then I spun her around and bent her over the sink. I didn’t even have to lift her tiny skirt up and she held her thong to the side as I slid inside her. I took her by the hips and started thrusting into her. I gave her long, full thrusts, coming almost all the way out each time. She gripped the counter as I fucked her hard from behind. Her pussy felt incredible. Still soaked and pulsing around my cock from having just orgasmed. I’d love to say I lasted all night but she was without a doubt the hottest girl I’d been with at the time. I lasted maybe 3-4 minutes.
As I felt myself getting close I told her I was about to cum. I tried to pull out but she reached back and grabbed my hip, pulling me into her. She moaned out, “I’m on the pill just cum in me.” I’d never done that before and I think she could see my hesitation. She started thrusting back into me and said, “it’s okay, cum!” I gripped her hips and did as I was told. A few more thrusts and I was filling her. I gently kissed the back of her neck as we came down. She stood up and we put ourselves back together. As I was zipping up she asked, “So when were you going to tell me you could fuck?” I laughed. “When were you gonna ask?” She chuckled, “oh you need to come visit your sister more often.” God damn it. She kept reminding me. And just like that the guilt was back. This time she must have seen it on my face. She put a hand on my cheek and kissed me. “Don’t worry about it, I’m not gonna say anything. And I’m sure you don’t tell her about your sex life right? She doesn’t have to know.”
She peeked out the door and made sure the coast was clear before we rejoined the party. We didn’t stay much longer and got an uber back to the apartment. We were drunk. We stumbled and giggled our way up the stairs. I had my hands all over her as she fumbled with her keys. She finally got her key in the door and turned to face me, grabbing my hands. “Okay we have to get it together. Your sister is probably sober in there.” I nodded in agreement and she kissed me again before turning to open the door.
My sister was sitting on the couch watching tv. She smiled at us, “Hey! You guys have fun?” Bri replied with a bubbly, “Yeah it was a blast! I am sorry though. I think I got your brother pretty wasted.” My sister just laughed and rolled her eyes. “Oh please he’s no amateur.” Bri laughed hard and said, “Oh yeah I figured that much out…he kept up with me drink for drink,” before heading to her room.
I left the next afternoon. I had several more encounters with Bri over the next few years. Including a dangerous time where she joined my family on vacation. I’ll write those down and share them soon.