by Lauren Wood
FIRST TASTE
MY BEST FRIEND’S LITTLE SISTER ROMANCE
Contents
FIRST TASTE: MY BEST FRIEND’S LITTLE SISTER ROMANCE
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
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First Taste – My Best Friend’s Little Sister Romance
Published by Wood Publication, CA
FIRST TASTE: MY BEST FRIEND’S LITTLE SISTER ROMANCE
Prologue
Stan
“What are you doing Carol? We’re going to be caught. This isn’t even my house. This is Carl’s place and they are right downstairs.”
“So. We’re all alone up here and I’m horny.”
The girl was insatiable, and I wasn’t the sort that was able to say no to such an invitation. Now I was worried about how it was going to happen. I looked around Carl’s room and decided that this wasn’t the place. Carl would get pissed off if he walk in on us, so I moved her out into the hall and down a room. His sister Eve wasn’t home and she most likely wouldn’t be back for a while. She was into sports and that meant a lot of after school practices. That room was the safest and no one would look in there.
Carl was downstairs talking to Melinda and I knew that it was going to give me all the time I needed. Scott was supposed to be over in a bit. That left time…
Carol grabbed my cock and started to unbutton my pants. It was quick and before long I was hard as a rock in response to her touching me in such a way. Fuck she knew how to get me going so damn quickly. Now all I could think about was getting inside of her and in a big hurry, I forgot to lock the door. I didn’t even think about it. All I could think about was her wetness wrapped around me and how damn good it was going to feel.
The room was of little consequence as Carol pushed me onto the bed and got on top of me. She wasn’t trying to be coy and make me figure out what she wanted. No, she was controlling the situation and I was just along for the ride.
“Slow down Carla, what’s the rush?”
“I want you inside of me Stan, now. I want to come.”
“You just did before we got over here.”
“I know, but I want more. I can never get enough. Please Stan. We can do it however you want.”
It was what any man wanted to hear, and I was no different. She was being very easy to get along with and the strawberry blonde started to take off her clothes. Her large tits jiggled as she stepped out of her shorts and smiled at me. Carol knew that I couldn’t resist her, and she used it to her advantage as much as she could. It drove me crazy of course, but that didn’t seem to bother her. I think she liked to get me all mixed up in the head.
“You know how I want it.”
“Then lay down and I will give you what you want.”
I did as she said to and she pulled my pants down the rest of the way. “My you’re ready for this, aren’t you?”
I looked down at what she was talking about and I was so damn hard. Carol did this to me every time and I swear she did it on purpose.
Carol was moving over me, and I felt her hot, wetness start to envelope around me. I hissed and gritted my teeth to the pleasure. It was more than I could take and before long I was doing my best to make sure my own hips were meeting hers. I wanted to surge upwards and when she wouldn’t move fast enough, I finally held her down and started to pump into her from underneath.
“Fuck you feel good Carol. Squeeze me harder.”
She did just that, suffocating my length as I looked down at her. She felt perfect and I closed my eyes to it all. I had to temper my motions until I heard and felt her satisfaction.
“Harder Stan, harder!
I tried to shush her, but she kept getting louder and louder. I didn’t know how I was supposed to silence her. I tried to cover my hand over her mouth, but she just pushed it to the side and made a whimpering sound. “Stop, I can’t breathe.”
I slowed down for her to catch her breath and I was just starting to slide in faster for another round of orgasms when I heard something at the door. It was more than a little cracked open and Eve was standing there, her mouth agape and her eyes were on us.
Eve had this strange look on her face and I couldn’t even begin to guess what she was thinking. One thing was for certain though. She certainly didn’t look very happy. Not at all. The fucked-up part was that I couldn’t stop. Carol was feeling way too damn good and she was clenching me as she came again.
I held Carol down and pounded into her a couple of more times before I closed my eyes and came inside of her. The orgasm was intense, and it took a minute for me to open my eyes again.
Eve was gone, and I was sure now that I had just imagined it all. It was a strange thing to imagine, but I liked to think it was that way.
Carol got up and got dressed, pulling her clothes back on while I sat at the edge of the bed.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I just… I don’t know. Did you see anyone come in?”
I was sure that I had seen it, but she nodded her head and said that she hadn’t seen anybody.
We went back downstairs and found Scott was there. Carl and Scott wanted to go out, so it wasn’t long before I was going with them.
As we were leaving, Eve was coming in with one of her friends. I had already sent Carol on her way. She knew when it was time to go and now was one of them. I said hi to Eve, still curious if I had imagined her before. She didn’t barely look at me, her eyes never meeting mine and I started to think that she had walked in on us.
“Thanks for not ratting me out Eve.”
I pulled back after I lea
ned in to whisper that in her ear. It wouldn’t have been that big of a deal, but I would have gotten grief over it. When I looked at her again, our eyes met for only a moment. Her cheeks were pink when she looked away and took a step away.
“Come on Stan. Leave my little sister alone. We got to go or we’re going to be late.”
Eve told me goodbye and she turned to go upstairs with her friend. She was going to sit on the bed that I’d just been on. “What the fuck Stan?”
“Hold on, geez. I just need to grab my wallet.”
I needed an excuse to get away from them for a minute. I was still trying to collect myself from Carol. Also, from Eve. The way she’d looked at me, like she was looking into my very soul. It was haunting, and I don’t think I was ever going to forget it.
Chapter 1
Eve
“This place is beautiful Callie. I can’t believe that we’re actually here.”
“I can. We’ve been planning this trip for almost six months. I didn’t think we were ever going to get here at the rate we were going.”
It had felt like a long time, but it was one of those times that I thought all the talk and planning wasn’t going to lead to the trip of my dreams. Now we were here in Vietnam and I couldn’t believe my luck. If people wouldn’t have been watching us, I would have pinched myself just to make sure that what was happening was real. It felt real and the heat from the hotter side of the sun was real as I started to sweat as soon as we left the building.
“Well now that we’re here, why don’t we get a cab and get to our hotel rooms. I made sure that there was air-conditioning at this one before I booked.”
She waved me off like I was being silly, but Callie was wilting just as much as I was. It was not at all like the crisp air that I was used to in Chicago. There I was able to breathe, but here it was a little harder because the air itself felt thick.
We made our way to the stand of cabs and it wasn’t long before we were getting into one and I was giving them a very bad version of the address in their language. The cab driver was smiling in the rearview mirror and he seemed to enjoy the fact that I had at least tried to speak his language. I’d been working on it for a couple of months, but I certainly wasn’t proficient. If it wasn’t about something that I’d previously studied, I fear that I was going to not know what to say. I had a little translation book in my backpack, but I hoped that I wouldn’t have to use it too much. I didn’t want to be that tourist.
Callie was anxious to get to the hotel and get something to eat. I was feeling along the same lines, even though at the time I was still taking in the country that we were going to be in for the next couple of weeks. Two weeks in paradise and a nice exchange rate that made it all possible.
The hotel was a little smaller than I had imagined, or the picture led me to believe, but it was cute and quaint, and I saw a few air conditioners dripping on the concrete below as they ran. It was going to be good enough. Air conditioning was not all that common here in our price point and it was all that I required.
Callie went to the bathroom while I checked us in. The slim man at the desk that had me fill out all the paperwork was eying me and I tried to pretend that I didn’t see it. We had decided that this trip was going to be for us, not for romance. As much as I liked the idea of a nice vacation fling to get my body reenergized as well as my mind, I knew that it would cause more trouble than it was worth. It always did for some reason and I was better off staying far away from men in general.
The room was pretty, but plain. It was so gorgeous because of all the natural beauty around us. This was the place I wanted to be. We had many plans for the next couple of weeks and tomorrow morning we were going to go hiking on some trails that I’d read about.
The best part of the place was the sweeping balcony on the third floor. It wasn’t as high as a couple of the other hotels, but it was beautiful all the same. I could see for miles and the view was breathtaking.
“So, are you going to stand there gaping all day or are we going to go get something to eat? I’m ready to get out of here and mingle.”
I agreed and closed the balcony door and sighed to myself. Sometimes I wished Callie was a little slower going. I was excited too, but I was more excited to have some time to relax. I ran a column in a newspaper and it was always rush, rush, rush. I wanted some time to think or once without all that noise in the background. It was all that I could think about beyond the moment.
We locked the door to the room and took off to find something to eat and check out our new surroundings. We were going to be here for a while, so I wanted to get a lay of the land before we took off tomorrow. We also picked up some supplies for the next morning, so we could just leave directly after breakfast. I was a planner and it was all planned out. It was going to be perfect.
***
The next morning, we were up extra early because we’d went to bed early and the time difference was a thing. The sun was barely up before we headed out. Both of us had our backpacks ready when we set off. We’d done several trails together and I trusted Callie. We’d been friends for years and I was thankful to find someone that was as in tuned to nature as I was.
It didn’t take long to find the old dirt road that was going to lead to the trails. The town was gone behind us and soon it felt like we were all alone in a deserted country. There were no signs of people for hours and by the time noon hit, we’d only seen a couple of other people on the trail. One was a foreigner like us and the rest were locals. It was clear that it wasn’t a road that was used that often, but I didn’t think nothing of it. I was routinely in places that hadn’t seen a human in a while. That’s the best sort of place as far as I was concerned.
I didn’t start to worry until there was a fork in the road that I wasn’t expecting. I looked at the maps I had printed out and it took a while for me to figure out where we were. Even then, there was no road where there was a road. I didn’t know which way to go and we stopped for a moment.
“Well it doesn’t really matter either way where we go. We’re here for a couple of weeks and could stand to get lost.”
“I don’t like the sound of that at all. I think we should go back to the hotel and get the right route. Like you said, we have two weeks, so we can always leave early tomorrow.”
I don’t know why, but I had a bad feeling and didn’t know why she didn’t feel it too. Callie was always willing to go headfirst into madness.
“Come on Eve, it will be fine. We will just go for a little while longer and see what happens. We can still get back by dark if we don’t decide to go this way.”
I agreed, but I didn’t really want to. I was constantly going against my gut with Callie and apparently today wasn’t going to be any different.
“Fine, but we aren’t going too much further if it looks hanky.”
Callie laughed and started off on the road to the left.
It shouldn’t be that big of a deal. I mean, all these roads looked the same to me and they all pretty much led to nowhere this far out.
Chapter 2
Eve
“Seriously, I think we should go back.”
“You see the village ahead. Why don’t we stop and see if we can get some directions and something to eat? I would rather anything than those protein bars I bought. They’re gross.”
“Okay, but then we turn back. It’s going to be dark soon and we’re already going to have to hump it to get back in time.”
The village was small, but there were a couple of small selling post set up. Callie got herself something to eat and as I looked on at the tiny blonde, I still wondered where it all went. She was always hungry, but never gained an ounce. It was infuriating at times.
I was pulled to the small table that had the oldest and most beautiful looking vases that I’d ever seen. They were almost three foot tall and there was one that I loved the most.
“I see you like this one. How much?”
The old woman came up from the side and I’d s
omehow not even seen her. I don’t know why that was, but she was smiling at me.
How much?”
“Yes, how much for this.”
I hadn’t thought to really buy it. We had a trek ahead of us and the last thing that I needed was to lug it around, but it was beautiful. I couldn’t help it. Her English was good enough and I made an offer. I thought it was kind of low, but I didn’t really know much about the vase, just that I wanted it.
“Okay. You take.”
She handed it to me and I gave her the money. It was quick, and she was gone before I could thank her.
“What is that?”
Callie was back, and she had a smile on her face, signaling she was finally full.
“A vase. I guess I’m taking this back with me.”
She looked at me skeptically. “You’re going to carry that all the way back?”
I looked down at the vase and agreed. That was exactly what I was going to do. I really liked it.
“Yep. So, did you figure out where we went wrong?”
“Not exactly, but I figure someone here will be able to help.”
“That woman spoke English, but I don’t know where she took off to.”
“What does she look like?”
I described the tiny woman to her and we both walked through the small village looking for her. In the end I couldn’t find her, and we were forced to try someone that didn’t speak English. We were in their country after all and I pulled out the translation book, sure that it would fix all our problems.
Before long, even with the translation book, it all came down to a game of charades. I was doing a lot of pointing and gesturing. I knew the name of the town we were staying in and went to a default rendition of repeating it, trying to get someone to give us directions back and tell us how far it was. There had been a couple of alternate routes that we’d taken and the map I had now seemed useless. I think I knew the way back, but I wasn’t sure. I didn’t want to get lost this close to nightfall.
