Fairgame

Chapter 1

Ian was the first guy I ever went with in any sense of the word. He was one of the gang I hung round with, had done all through school and now we were at collage it hadn’t really changed. We went to the same collage and hung with the same crowd doing the same things. At home we had our own friends and hung round in different areas. I was just eighteen and single. All my time was spent studying but these summer holidays I had vowed to have more fun. Little did I know that Ian would be a part of that fun and more. Now both of us had enjoyed some flirting and lingering looks but it wasn’t anything serious as far as I was concerned, obviously Ian thought different. He wasn’t what you could call handsome but he did have a certain something. His brown eyes twinkled cheekily when he talked and his smile always promised that little bit more. Dark brown hair, broad shoulders and narrow waist he was just an average guy. However I liked bad boys and Ian certainly wasn’t a bad boy or so I thought.

The sun blazed down and a clear blue sky promised a very hot and sultry day. Summer holidays were always a time to recharge batteries after exams and brain strain. I lounged in the garden listening to the drone of a lawnmower and music wafting over the air. Although our garden was overlooked it was a quiet neighbourhood with people at work during the day so I could sunbath in peace, and if I was really daring, topless.

Up early as usual I had showered and changed into a pair of white shorts which clung to my hips and a loose-fitting white t-shirt which hung off one shoulder. I hoped to top up my tan later so underneath I had slipped on a white bikini. Grabbing my normal toast and fruit juice I wandered outside, it definatly promised to be a hot day. So here I was lounging in the garden enjoying the early morning sun. Stretching out I lay listening to the world go by.

Besides sunbathing I had no idea what I was going to do for the day. It was bliss having this much time on my hands for a change. I had the day to myself and could come and go as I pleased. Having stripped down to my scant bikini I settled down with a good trashy novel and a bottle of water. Just when I had got to a juicy bit the doorbell rang and putting my book down I went to answer it, hoping it was Paula, my best friend, instead I found Ian and some guy I didn’t know on the doorstep.

“Hi, what you up to Emma?” Ian stood with hands in his jeans looking directly at my chest and smiling cheekily.

Placing the tip of my finger under his chin I lifted it up so he was looking at me not my chest but his eyes seemed to gravitate towards my chest yet again.

“Not much. Why what you got planned?” I replied leaning against the doorframe with my arms crossed.

“Fancy hanging out at mine, movie and popcorn?” Ian said finally looking at my face.

“Sounds good to me, hold on while I get my stuff.”

I went to sling on my t-shirt and shorts then grabbing my keys, mobile and sunglasses I headed out the door.

As simple as that my day was sorted. Ten minutes later we were walking back to Ian’s house.

Apart from Ian’s older brother Neil we had the house to ourselves. I felt a bit awkward being in Ian’s house especially with his brother wandering in and out of the room. Neil was home on leave I learned and I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. He was good-looking but not in a conventional way more rugged I blushed when he came through just wearing a towel after a shower. The water glistered on his shoulders and his hair was damp, now that was hot. His body was toned and his skin was smooth and tanned.The only experience I had had with the male species was the odd fumble in the back of a car or a kiss at the end of a date. Neil was no fumbling boy he was entirely male. I had never seen a guy with nothing on and although he was wearing a towel he may has well have been naked. It barely covered him, hanging low on his hips. I could make out the fine line of dark hair that went from his navel to below the top of the towel.Now innocent I maybe but it didn’t mean I didn’t know about the male anatomy My pulse raced at the thought of what lay beneath that towel causing me to blush even harder. Looking away I studied the room trying not to look at either Ian or Neil as they talked.

The large room was tastefully decorated. A large bay window looked out onto a neat front garden at one end of the room where as at the other end patio doors opened out onto a private garden. I could just make out the sun-loungers on the decking. Surrounding the garden I could just see the tops of large conifers which reached to the sky above. I would have loved to have sunbathed there then I could have worked on my tan, in the nude. Eventually Neil left the room but not before I had seen him undo his towel as he walked out the door. His ass was seriously good. At the last minute he turned round to look me in the eyes. He smiled and winked before the door shut behind him. He had wanted me to see him naked. Very cheeky, I laughed to myself.

Sitting on the floor I listened as Ian and Mark chatted. The only thing I could thing about though was Neil as he had walked out of the door and how fine his body was. I imagined him upstairs in his room getting ready to go out.

“Ian where’s the toilet?” I asked.

“Upstairs next to my room.”

“And which one is that, considering I’ve never been to your room” I grinned at him

“Top of the stairs on the right you can’t miss it. Want me to show you?” he replied cheekily.

“Somehow I think I can do that myself.” I laughed. With that I got up and sauntered through the door leaving Ian watching me his eyes focused on my ass.

The bathroom was large and spacious with a huge corner bath and separate shower. A wet towel hung over the side and I realised that Neil must have put it there…mmm what a thought. The room was warm and moist with the smell of spice and musk. I thought of Neil having his shower and towelling himself dry before walking naked across the landing to his room. I could hear him moving around in his room and I had a mental picture of him naked as he got ready. My temperature was rising at the thought.

Downstairs I could hear the start of the movie so I hurried back regretfully, wishing that Neil would come out of his room first. Ian lay sprawled on the settee and Mark was in the chair with his leg cocked over the arm. I had no choice but to sit on the floor. Lying down I didn’t realise that my shorts were tight across my bum. Or that the line of my bikini was visible through them. Ian and Mark obviously had because they were looking at my rear and smiling at one another.

The movie had started and I soon realised it was an adult film. The more I watched the more I got moist between my legs and the harder my nipples got. On screen the couple were outside sitting in a garden. The stunted conversation was meant to be flirtatious but it was just awkward. The action, however, made up for the rubbish dialogue. The guy in the film stood up and went over to her reaching down to fondle her breasts through the blouse. His crotch was bulging and she reached forward to hold it. I could see her nipples getting hard through the material just as mine were. His touch became firmer as she allowed him to fondle them. Soon he had both of them in his hands. He kneaded them slowly caressing the nipples, he pushed them upwards, he pushed them together. Then he undid the blouse and I could see that the nipples were peaking over the bra. Pushing it down he started to pinch them making them harder. Her load moans filled the air and I really wished someone would do that to me.

I was getting really wet now and I licked my lips as the woman undid his trousers. Pulling them down she licked her lips and put his large cock in her mouth. It was so crude but so hot at the same time.

“Enjoying the film Em” Ian asked a slight tremor in his voice.

“It’s ok”

Turning slightly I could see the size of Ian’s erection in his trousers and my eyes widened slightly. God he looked big in there, he was definitely enjoying the film I thought. Mark was enjoying it too because his erection was showing through his trousers as well. It turned me on to see them and my heart beat quicker. Biting my bottom lip I had to stop myself from groaning loudly. Looking from one to the other I was surprised at how horny I was. My nipples were so hard they hurt and my clit was throbbing.

Marks mobile went off and he went out of the room to answer it. Seconds later he popped his head round the door.

“I gotta go. Some things cropped up.” Then he disappeared out the house leaving me and Ian to watch the rest of the film.

Yes it had cropped up I thought, it was a shame he had to go things could have got interesting. The atmosphere felt different after Mark went. The moans on screen were getting to me and all I wanted to do was pleasure my self as I watched.

Propping myself up on my elbows I knew that my shirt would be tight across my chest, my erect nipples on show for Ian to see.

“How about you, are you enjoying the film?”

Ian’s eyes wandered to my chest before coming back to my face and I could see him swallow before answering.

“Oh yes definitely. But it looks like you are as well.”

Glancing at my chest I shrugged my shoulders and smiled.

Turning back to the film I wriggled my ass trying to get comfy giving Ian a good view to look at. This made my shirt ride up and my shorts to push into the crease of my bum. I could have sworn I heard Ian moan but I wasn’t sure. Smiling I knew he was uncomfortable with his hard on in his trousers. My bikini panties were getting wetter and I could feel my clit throbbing. All I wanted to do was lie down and slide my fingers into my shorts. Deciding to be naughty I rolled back over so I could see his face.

“So which bits do you like the most, the bit where she sucks his cock or the bit where they fuck?”

“Both, how about you?” Ian replied.

“Both for me to, ever had a girl suck your cock?” I asked looking at his erection and licking my lips.