All characters are fictional and over the age of 18.
"My room. Midnight."
It was just past 10:00 p.m. when Lizzie said those words to me. I shared a first floor bedroom with three of my friends. Lizzie had the large bedroom on the third floor to herself. Each year, parents and "kids" put their names into a hat to decide who would get the master suite. You'd think that this kick ass room would go to one of our parents, but the rule agreed on by all was that everyone was included in the drawing, since all the kids were now adults too.
The suite occupied the entirety of the third floor. There were breathtaking views of the mountains through floor to ceiling windows along each wall. The cherry on top was a circular fireplace in the middle of the room with a chimney that went straight up to pinnacle of the roof above. There was wall-to-wall thick pile carpeting that made the room extra cozy. It was the perfect place to enjoy a winter slumber after a long day on the slopes. I was sure it would also prove to be an ideal retreat for Lizzie and I. The third floor location allowed seclusion. Plus, everyone was exhausted after four full days on the slopes, so all inhabitants would be dead asleep by midnight.
I laid in my bed wide awake, brimming with anticipation and excitement. My cock was impossibly hard with anticipation. I thought of pleasuring myself before going upstairs, but I wanted to save myself for Lizzie.
The 11 to 12 o'clock hour was the longest in my life. At 11:30 sharp, my phone buzzed. It was a text from Lizzie. I opened my phone, wondering if she was calling the whole thing off.
"FYI....I have an IUD so don't worry."
My cock swelled even more when I read her words. The thought of cumming inside Lizzie made the next 30 minutes nearly intolerable.
Then, another text came from Lizzie:
'Here's some inspiration for you..."
She texted me a link to a video file. The date on the file was from a couple months ago, right around the time of the photo shoot. Lizzie was lying on her bed on her stomach in her school uniform. She was propped up on her elbows. Her legs were slightly apart with her skirt covering just the back of her upper thighs and her ass. I could see her panties lying next to her on the bed.
She was looking at the camera while her old boyfriend, Derek, walked into the frame. He was naked and fully erected. He straddled Lizzie. His cock disappeared under her skirt. She gasped as he entered her. For the next few minutes I watched the video of Derek fucking Lizzie from behind in her school uniform. I had to turn the volume down low so that their moans wouldn't wake up my roommates. I eventually put my headphones on so that I could take in every site and sound.
I could see the skirt material moving as he thrusted. Her body heaved forward and back as he fucked her. The video lasted about seven minutes before they both came. Derek collapsed on her after cumming all over her uniform skirt and top. He then got up to turn the video off. The last thing a saw before it cut to black was his still hard cock, covered in his cum and Lizzie's juices.
I can't believe my little sister actually made a sex tape and that she sent it to me!
She knew how long it would take me to watch the video because the moment it ended, she texted me.
"FYI....I was imagining you when he was fucking me, big brother. In a little while, that will be us....."
I nearly came when I read that last line.
It was just before the stroke of midnight when I silently tiptoed up to the third floor suite of the chalet. The giant staircase that zigzagged up the center of the house ended at the door to the suite. The room was so big that there was even a doorbell next to the heavy wooden door. I dared not to ring it and risk waking up even one soul in the house.
I knocked gently at the door and immediately heard a muffled "Come in." I opened the door slowly as to not make a peep. Lizzie was bending over while adding a log to the roaring fire in the hearth at the center of the room. The fire was the only light in the room. The flickering light danced on her golden brown skin. She wore flannel pajama shorts that ended just below her butt cheeks with a matching short sleeved flannel V-neck pajama top that buttoned in the front. The top three buttons were open, revealing her cleavage. Her brown hair was down and over her left shoulder.
I closed the door behind me as she walked over from the fireplace. I felt the need to say something. I was so nervous and excited.
"I could have done that for you," I said, motioning to the stack of wood by the fireplace.
She didn't say a word. She pinned me against the door and kissed me deeply. It was our first kiss. Our tongues glided into each other's mouths as we explored the first of our holes for the night. In between long, deep kisses, we nibbled at each other's lips. It felt amazing to finally be alone with her and to have my body tight up against hers, even though we were still clothed.
I put my hands around her waist and couldn't resist the urge to dive below her waistband to her tight little ass. I squeezed her cheeks and brought her close to me. I started to kiss her neck as she nibbled on my right earlobe.
She breathed into my ear before whispering slowly, "So, big brother, we are finally alone. Wanna know what I've wanted....craved....for so......so long?" Her words were slow and sultry, dripping out of her mouth. Her lips moved to my neck. She placed soft, wet kisses on the front of my neck between her words.
"I want to suck your cock.......Do you want me to suck your cock, Travis?" she asked pausing, to look up at me.