Seducing Ethan

When her brother brings his best friend, Ethan, home for the holidays, nineteen-year-old Ashley is thrilled. She's ready to show Ethan that she's all grown up in any way that she can. And she has a secret weapon: the knowledge of one of his fantasies about being with a woman hard and unprotected. She'll help him live out that fantasy, if it means having him as her first...

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I’ve always known that Ethan was trouble, long before I was old enough to really know what kind of trouble that was. He was my older brother's best friend. They'd even deliberately decided to go to college together so that they could be roommates.

But I would never see him as a brother.

The first time he came home for the holidays, to our house rather than his own, I was just eighteen. One look at his eyes, his muscular body, and that wicked grin—that was the first time I realized that a man to make my panties wet with longing.

Of course, he still thought I was a kid—treated me as one—even though he had to be well-aware of how old I was. After all, I was only two years younger, but he and my brother Johnny both made it seem like so much more.

The year that he was away at college after that first visit, it was almost like he hadn't really left, because he continued to haunt my dreams. I tried to date the guys who were around, but their sloppy kisses and fumbling caresses didn't do much for me, not when compared to the fantasies I had about Ethan.

To say that I was thrilled to hear he was coming back for another visit would be an understatement. This time, I was going to make sure he knew that I wasn't a little kid any longer.

I wanted him to fuck me.

Wanted him to be my first.

And I had a little bit of a hint as to the best way to get to him.

See, just before they left home the last time, he and Johnny had been out on our back porch. Joking and talking about the girls that they'd fucked in college. At first, I was more than a little hurt and jealous when I heard about how many, but then it became clear that Ethan hadn’t truly been satisfied by any of them.

Because they insisted that he had to use a condom. Every time.

Johnny had teased him mercilessly about that, saying that he might as well still be a virgin since he hadn't done it 'raw.'

I would have been willing to give Ethan just about anything at that point, but to know what he wanted most was a powerful tool. I was going to be the one to give him just what he desired. What those other girls had not.

I just had to get his attention, first.