I rang the doorbell and waited. It wasn't long before the door opened and I was greeted by my host.
"Hey Lolita." I said jokingly.
"Don't call me that!" Megan said with fake indignation.
She slapped at me playful, which I ducked and ran past her into the house. I heard her laugh, the door close, and the then the pound of running feet. Luckily I knew my way around her house, so I quickly made my way down to the basement. I pretend to hide, and she came fly down the stairs she instantly spotted me.
"Come here jerk!" she yelled and leapt on me.
A brief tickle fight ensued, which I won. After our laughter faded, we made our way to the couch. As I walked behind Megan I was once again struck with how appropriate my nickname for her was. She only stood about 5'3", and had the most petite frame I think I had ever seen on a girl. Her breasts where perky, but barely handfuls. And at 18 years old, she was all to aware of her appearance.
I sat down on the couch, and Megan walked over to the TV. She put in a movie and pressed play. There was plenty of room on the couch, but she plopped down on my lap. I shifted alittle, waiting for her to move. When she didn't, under the pretext of still playing, I tried to roll her off of me. Yet she held on.
"Am I the only good seat in the house?" I asked playfully.
"Well you took my seat, so I have no choice but to sit on you." She said teasingly, and squeezed my knee.
In truth, I was feeling very awkward. I was two years older than her, and I had always felt bad thinking about her sexually. Often had I fantasized about her lithe body, her small perky tits, and her round little ass. While we had been friends for some time, I had decided I would never have her, by my choice.
Having her tight ass sitting firmly on my cock was so tempting, I nearly had to leave. I tried my best to focus on the movie, and failing that, my surroundings. The movie was some cheesy slasher flick, so I quickly lost interest.
I noticed the lights where dimmed very low, and a candle burned in the corner. Every time my mind managed to wander to far from Megan, she seemed to shifted or readjust herself. Each time she wiggled, I was very quickly reminded how shapely her ass was. As the end credits of the movie started rolling, I thought I was safe. It had been torture, being on the verge of an erection for two hours.
"Did you enjoy the movie James?" She said when the DVD stopped.
"I'm not really into slasher movies, but it was alright I guess." I said, trying to think of how I could get her off of me.
"Hey, get up I need to stretch my legs" I said, and suited my words by trying to stand.
Megan hopped off my lap and turned to face me. I made a great show of stretching and twisting. Suddenly Megan grabbed my head, pulled me down and planted a kiss on my lips. Her hands felt like vice grips, and I was surprised by how strong her arms where. When she released me I pulled back and tried to speak.
She stopped any words I could form by grabbed my cock. This was to much for my self control and it sprung to fully erect. I groaned and tried to push her back, but her hand started to slowly stroke me.
"Megan we can't do..." I started to say.
"Why? My parents are gone, you want it and so do I. Seems to me that we can." She said with a devilish grin.
My ran raced for a good excuse, when she started to unzip my pants. I reached down to grab her, but she planted another kiss on me. She quickly reached into my boxers and pulled my cock out, and started to slowly stroke it. She reached over to a side table, for something I couldn't see.
When her hand touched my cock I gasped. It felt like she had just dipped her hand in ice. As she stroked the feeling spread across my whole cock. Then to my whole body. When I felt chilled to the bone, suddenly I felt hot. I started sweating, and then settled back to room temperature. Megan stepped back, and thinking maybe she had sedated what ever desires she had I tried to put my pants back on.
And found I could hardly move. I struggled to move my arms, but only succeeded in moving a few inches. I looked at Megan.
"What the fuck did you do to me?" I said, feeling a slight strain to even talk.
"I've wanted you for so long James. I dropped every hint I could think of short of just saying it. But you ignored every hint, and tried to treat me like a little sister. I know you want me, but you just won't act on it. So I'm taking the decision out of your hands." She said looking very pleased with herself.