Shame Me Not

Turning the knob, I was surprised to find it locked but shrugged it off and grabbed the key from under the planter on the side patio. I put the key back and locked the door behind me. Standing in the foyer, I listened for where he was. I made my way up the stairs when I heard music coming from his room. When I reached the landing, I froze.

My heart pounded in my chest and I stopped breathing. Or maybe I was breathing too hard and too fast, because my vision swam. But no amount of dizziness could hide what I saw beyond the half-opened door to Kevin’s room.

Kevin had his pants half way up his thighs. That was all. No shirt. No underwear. Just his soft, thick penis resting over the waist of his jeans.

It seemed as the whole moment was frozen, neither of us moving once he spotted me.

And I just stood there staring.

Chapter Ten

Kevin

It wasn’t until Ana’s wide eyes lifted to mine that I was zapped into action and finally able to move.

“Shit,” I muttered, yanking up my pants and tucking my dick in. It took a minute to adjust after zipping up since I was starting to get hard from having her stare at me so intently.

Ana finally dropped her eyes to the ground and began looking anywhere but through my door. I knew she was coming over, but I didn’t realize she would be so early. She shifted from foot to foot probably trying to figure out how to proceed. It wasn’t every day you saw your friend’s privates. A part of me wanted to joke and say that since she saw mine, that she needed to show me hers, but I didn’t want to freak her out any more than she looked right then.

“I’m sorry, Ana. I figured your date would take longer.” She looked up and took a cautious step forward, followed by another until she was standing in my room and avoiding my stare. “Are you freaked out?” I asked, but answered before she could. “You’re freaked out.”

She finally looked at me, and I could see the wheels turning as she tried to decide how to react. I didn’t know which way she’d go. Her eyes changed first, going from cautious to smiling and I tipped my head, wondering what was going to come out of her mouth.

“I’m not freaked out,” she said with a shrug. “I was just thinking that I’ve seen better.”

“Oh yeah?” I taunted, relieved she hadn’t bolted. “Well it sure as hell wasn’t Sean’s because I’ve seen him the showers.”

“You checking out all the guys’ junk in the shower, Kev? Is that what you’re into?”

Oh hell no. “I’ll show you what I’m into.” I snagged her by the waist before she could take a running step away.

“No! Stop!” she yelled, even though I hadn’t even started my assault.

I hauled her close and wrapped my arms around her in a bear hug, digging my fingers into her ribs. She squirmed and started laughing, pleading with me to stop. I focused on the task of tickling her and doing my best to ignore the way her soft breasts pushed against my chest. “Say I have the best dick you’ve ever seen,” I demanded. “Say it.”

“No,” she gasped between giggles. “Never. It’s so small I was surprised I could see it from so far.”

“Oomph,” I grunted when a small fist landed on my ribs. She managed to squirm free, but my long legs ate up the space, and I hauled her back and tossed her onto the bed, falling on top of her to try and pin her. “Say it. Say ‘Kevin has the most magnificent cock in the whole wide world.’”

She was putting up a hell of a fight and would manage to squirm free because she knew where my ticklish spots were too. And her legs were so strong from dance that she kept pushing me away with them. My height was the only advantage that helped me keep her in my reach.

“Fine,” she sighed. I stopped to watch her and relish my win. “Kevin has the most . . . miniscule cock,” she shoved me back with her legs, almost knocking me off the bed.

“That’s it.” When she went to roll away, I grabbed her and pinned both hands under my wrists and fell with my full weight on her, pinning her legs and rendering them useless. I opened my mouth to make more demands, but when I looked down she’d just finished shaking her hair out of her face and smiled up at me, taking my breath away.

Suddenly, there was no more air in my lungs. We’d wrestled before, but it was usually in the pool and never with so much contact. Or alone on a bed. All of it hit me and I felt like my lungs would collapse from the pressure of the moment. Her smile faded, picking up on my tension, and she swallowed. I saw the way her delicate throat moved up and down with the effort.