My parents slept in the hall and asked me to sleep in my brother’s room on the floor. My heart is racing as its the first time sharing a room with a...guy.I hesitantly went into the room and closed the door and was about to sleep on the floor. But my brother said in a romantic voice, “Hey Vasanti why to sleep on the floor, come and sleep on my bed with me. Don’t you remember we used to sleep on one bed during our childhood.”I said, “Its childhood but now we are young and of opposite sex.” He. I just laughed at the suggestion he was persistent. Next day he asked again and for some reason I said ok but it would cost you! I needed a new dress and shoes he agreed so he suggested we go shopping before we went back. I tried on numerous dresses and settled on a red strapless dress the type you didn’t need to wear a bra the inside padding was sufficient. It was just above the knee with a split up on side and to finish it off a pair of strappy heels.The weekend of the party I arrived at his. I couldn’t get enough. I had always dreamed about sucking cock, but I never imagined just how much I would love it. Just how much it would take over my every thought.I called Marc as I drove and left him a message, asking if I could see him when he got off of work. He texted me back quickly, saying yes. At home, it was all I could think about. I stripped off my clothes and layed down on my bed, my cock already dripping pre cum from the thoughts and anticipation of seeing Marc again. I ran my. .so probably 9 1/16" inches? His dick was pretty, and had two nice thick veins that ran from the base to the head. So, he slides up in me, and starts his usual, deep, stroke. By the way, NO, we didn't use rubbers, so it was ALWAYS raw.Jamie normally fucked me for about a good 20 minutes...long enough for him to make me cum first, and then I would beg for his nutt in my ass. But this night, I could feel him fucking me harder than normal...like he was trying to hurt my hole. So, instead of the.