You go to answer, however...

As you desperately try to think of an answer, you are still locked eye to eye with Meg. She is still holding you tightly in her arms, gazing at you longingly, her lips slightly parted. The way she is looking at you lustfully, but also cutely, has a feeling rise in you that you were trying to hide.

Just as you are finally able to speak, before you can talk Meg hushes you quiet and giggles: "It seems I have my answer, I'm so glad you're happy being with me Doug". You don't know what she is referring to, so ask "uh, what do you mean, I didn't answer you yet". She looks taken aback, but it quickly turns to amusement. "Oh my god, you were so entranced that you didn't realise you pitched a little tent in your cute bottoms" she nodded towards your crotch. You lift your head and cannot believe you did not realise you were getting hard. If you knew, you surely would have suppressed it right? In these pants there is no way to hide it, so you would have stopped yourself, right? There's no way you were so turned on in this situation, let alone not notice. You struggle to speak yet again, and simply blurt out "we- well I, I - it's not what - you have it wrong" but she shuts you up. She pulls you closer and kisses you, but this wasn't the same as before. Outside it felt more like a game, but right now you felt an indescribable feeling. You wanted her. In that moment, she had won you over. It's not like you hadn't fantasized about a girl having their way with you, in fact you'd done so a lot. But the real thing was like nothing you could imagine.

Her lips were soft, and her body even softer. You were locked in place buried underneath her breasts, her hands gripping your back and your ass. Her power over you slowly causes you to relax until you have been at the bottom of the stairs for almost five minutes before she takes her head away. "I thought you'd say yes, but I didn't think it would be this easy" she says. "Before I go any further though Doug, I want you to tell me you want me". "Tell me you want me to take you upstairs to your room and lock the door".

You can't think straight anymore. The kiss left you lightheaded, and more of you was starting to want this. Want her. You had never taken her crush seriously before, as she was so much younger, smaller. But in this moment you'd be lying to yourself if you weren't buzzing in desire. "I want you t- to take me upstairs" you sheepishly say "to my room".

"And what do you want to to do after I take you to your room"? She questioned, a hungry look in her eyes. "Lock the door" you whisper. A smile grew on her face. "Now for my favourite part". She spun around ready to climb upstairs. "After the door is locked and we are all alone, what do you want me to do"?

"To fuck me" you say, barely a whisper. You surprise yourself in your honesty, but there is no time to dwell on it as Meg had already taken the first step to your room. As you begin to move, you start thinking about what this young girl is going to do to you.

As you were growing up, you had shown disdain at girls easily overpowering boys, and when they overpowered you. You thought somehow it wasn't right, and the emasculation was something you struggled with deeply. It was only recently you secretly started to enjoy the feeling, or thoughts of being overpowered, dominated even, not that you wanted to admit it to anyone else. Reaching the landing, you admit to yourself that this is what you have always wanted, as much as you hate yourself for it. Meg asks "Which room am I going to fuck you in"? She looks down and pecks your cheek, looking impatient. Or perhaps eager was a better word. "Just there on the left" you say with a slight laugh, pointing at the door. She giggled again and makes her way to the door. As you go in, she places you gently on the bed, before heading back to the door to lock it. She faces away from you as you here it click in pace.

You gulp in anticipation. The blinds are down and it is an overcast day, so the room is fairly dark. Meg turns around and slowly walks over to the bed, and even though she is roughly only five feet tall, you feel a little fear flicker on your skin, the hairs rasing on the back of your neck. When she reaches you, she grabs your hands and brings them behind her shoulders before engulfing you in another bewildering kiss. She slowly brings you down onto the bed until you are laying flat with her above you, dominating your mouth.

She breaks for air and stares at you again. "I can't believe we are doing this right now!" she said breathlessly "I can't count the number of times I've stroked my cock to the idea of this moment". She starts kissing you again. "I can't believe we are doing this either" you say in-between kisses "I've never been with another girl before". She then comes off you a little and smiles, placing and drawing a finger from your lips slowly down your front. "I know" she says looking unsurprised, "I've always had your sister keep me updated on you" her hand going further south. "I wouldn't know what I'd do if some other girl got to you first".

As she said this her hand reached the bottom of your stomach, and she pulled on your waistband. You make a nervous sound, and when she lets go for it to snap against your skin, you release a little yelp. "Mmm Doug, that's exactly what I want to hear" she joked, grinning. "You sounded like a cute girl" she raised herself, her arms firm against your chest. "All of this playing around has left me horny" she says, suddenly looking you dead in the eye. "Tell me Doug" she whispered "do you want me to touch you"? Her hands travelled down until they were groping the bulge in your tight pants. "Tell me".