Chapter 03 – The Fire is Fueled
Melanie stared at me, no doubt trying to put together what I had just said to her.
I needed the silence in the room to be broken.
“What are you thinking?” I asked timidly, “Am I bad for saying that?”
She scoffed at me with a broad smile.
“No! I think it’s kind of hot. I was trying to think how we could make that happen. Wow! This is all going so fast!” she said.
“I know, I’m wanting to see where it goes.”
“Damnit! Why did I say that? She’s going to think I want to fuck my brother. Do I?” I thought.
“Me too,” she responded, “How do you think we can make it so you can watch? Whoa! Hold up, how am I supposed to get him to fuck me again? I think that was all a fluke.”
“A fluke?” I asked curiously.
“Well, yeah. I walked in and like a dummy, I just stood there. I mean, not really a dummy after all because it ended up being fun,” She told me, watching me carefully.
I smiled and shook my head in a playfully dismissive way.
“So, what do you think?” I asked.
“I don’t think he will do it if he knows you’re watching.”
“I doubt it, either,” I agreed.
“It would seem, then, that we would have to have you hiding out in a place where we could do it and you could see.”
I was thinking about the possibilities while studying her face. I wasn’t convinced we were done with the digging questions.
She put her hand on my arm, “Jess, do you want to watch me, him, or both of us?”
I wasn’t really shocked at the question, though I didn’t have the answer. I offered what I could.
“I don’t know, Melanie. After all that’s happened, I kind of just want to explore what’s happening, you know?”
She nodded but knew her question wasn’t answered.
“Did you like what we did this morning?” she asked, trying to steer the discussion back to who I wanted to see.
I blushed and smiled.
“Does that make me a lesbian?” I asked, half-kidding.
True to her style, she shot back a joking reply to my question. “Nope! You could be a bisexual skank, though.”
She screeched loudly as I grabbed a pillow and swung it at her. She deflected the blow and tackled me onto my back, pinning me on the bed.
“I could touch you like this,” she said, cupping my breast with my hand, “and that doesn’t make me or you gay. It’s just being playful.” She took a chance and went for the jugular. “Do you want to see Malcolm?”
I stared at her without answering. She chose that moment to not say anything. She gave me ample time to answer the question and was about to change the subject when I exhaled loudly like I was about to speak.
“I’m curious” was all I said.
She seemed a little disappointed at how secretive I was being but understood given the taboo nature of the situation. She stared relentlessly at me as if considering her next, possibly brazen or risky move.
I looked down my body, noting that she straddled me right over my hips. She needed only to move her hips in a certain way, and she could work both of us into a frenzy. I suddenly realized I was staring at her panty-clad pussy. I looked up only to be caught.
“Can I be playful again?” She whispered to me before she kissed me.
I responded to her kiss, giving her unspoken permission to do whatever she wanted to me.
“What is happening, Melanie?”
She shrugged a single shoulder and put her vulnerability on her face. She kept looking at me as I searched her eyes.
“I want you to,” I told her somewhat apprehensively.
“Was I about to go full lesbian on my friend?” I asked myself.
The smile on her face spread from ear to ear. I didn’t know where everything was going, but it fit right into everything else that was happening that weekend. She started pressing her hips harder into mine, grinding our panty covered mounds together.
“I want to make you cum again, Jess,” she said in a breathy whisper. I wanted her to do everything she was no doubt thinking but I wasn’t going to leave it to chance. We seemed to be all about taking risks and I was about to take a huge one.
“Would you eat my pussy, Melanie?”
The risk paid off.
“Hell yeah, I will,” she told me as she slid down my body, until her fingers dipped into the elastic of my panties and pulled them down my legs and off.
She looked over my thighs kahramanmaraş escort and my pussy. She spent a long time doing so and I became nervous about my appearance as it were.
“Is it ok?” I asked with some trepidation.
She snapped out of whatever was going through her mind. “No. Yes! I mean yes, it is! I’m so sorry, I was just drooling on the inside looking at it!”
Melanie seemed to take pause at the words that came out of her mouth.
“Have we both felt an attraction to each other this whole time?” I thought to myself.
She slithered between my legs until her lips were inches from my pussy. I heard a small groan as she dove into her meal. It was like she was hungry for my pussy.
“Ooh,” I cooed as her lips made first contact.
Her tongue dipped between my labia as the tip of her nose pressed against my clit.\
“Fuck! Just suck on it!” I thought.
“Oh, I like that,” I said. I knew she didn’t have experience at the task she was invested in, but I imagined her going at it like she would prefer someone go at her. She kept licking and eventually sucking. She licked all over, exploring my secrets. My body was hers and she knew it, but I wanted more.
“Put your fingers in me, damnit!” I wanted to tell her. “Fuck me, Melanie! Put your fingers in my pussy and fuck me hard!” I continued thinking. In no time at all, I was cumming.
“I’m cumming!” I loudly whispered, trying not to be loud.
“What a bitch!” I happily thought as I felt her finger begin to probe my hole while my orgasm built
“Oh, yes, put it all the way in and keep it there!” I finally tell her.
I knew I was getting louder and louder as my orgasm crested. Melanie practically laid on top of me as her finger pushed in and out of me.
“Shhh, Jess. Someone will hear you,” she gently said to me. I couldn’t be quiet.
Melanie planted her lips on mine and turned my cries of pleasure into whimpers of passion.
“I’m cumming, Melanie,” I repeated over and over.
“I know, I love it!”
It finally subsided and I pecked Melanie on the lips.
“Thank you for doing that, I enjoyed it!” I said with true happiness.
“You enjoyed me or your first girl-on-girl experience?” she asked.
“Yes.”
Melanie laughed quietly as she buried her face into my neck and kissed me softly. I thought about her question and the implications behind any answer I could have given. It wasn’t the experience. It was her. I put my hand on the back of her head, caressing her hair.
“It was you, Melanie. I wouldn’t want that from anyone else.”
Melanie made a noise that told me I made her happy with my words. The sound was an audio representation of the smile that was surely on her face.
“What about you, though?” I asked.
I wanted to reciprocate. I wanted my best friend’s body.
She mounted me again and looked intensely into my eyes.
“What about me? Have we forgotten our goal?” she said with a smile.
I did. She took me to another world, and I forgot all about what I told her I wanted to do.
“No, you almost made me forget about all that with your tongue,” I sheepishly admitted.
“Well, lucky for you, I did not, and I think I have a plan. What do you think about me summoning him out of his room and you sneak into his closet and wait for us?”
Seemed like a bold plan. It also seemed very cliché.
“I would watch you two fuck from the closet?” I asked, ensuring I was understanding her correctly.
“Yes, but I would have to make sure he wasn’t watching. I think I could do that if I was on top and in control of the situation. He would probably be so happy to be getting laid again that he wouldn’t notice or care what was happening around him otherwise.”
I thought over the plan and though I thought it was a little ridiculous, I wanted to go through with it.
“Let’s do it!” I told her.
“Why do you go get a shower. When you’re done, I will get him, and we will shower together while you get dressed and hide in the closet. We’ll be in shortly after!” she said, winking at me.
I got up and headed to the bathroom for my shower.
As I stood there with the warm water running over my head, I thought about what I was about to witness. I found my hands between my legs once again and admonished myself kahramanmaraş escort bayan for getting off for the thousandth time that weekend knowing it had only just begun.
“You can cum again as you watch your brother’s cock push deep into your friend’s cunt,” I thought to myself. “Why am I looking forward to seeing my brother’s dick? What if I waited until Melanie went home and jumped his bones? That would blow his mind, almost certainly followed by his load. Mmmmm His sperm blasting its way into my pussy.”
I was a hot mess in that shower. Confused, horny, and aggravated were all the words I would have used to describe the human being in that shower.
“Maybe I should do it just to see what it’s like? Would it be a lifetime worth of cringe knowing he took my virginity?”
It was a question I couldn’t answer and that alone was almost enough to solve the equation. If I couldn’t answer it, it was obviously not off the table.
“When Melanie goes home, I’m going to get that big brotherly cock in my pussy.” There, it was decided. Fuck society and fuck the rules.
I snatched the towel off the rail next to the shower and dried myself off. I went to inspect my pubic hair to make sure I was presentable but laughed at my tardiness.
And entire discussion went on in my head. “Maybe I should have thought of that before I let Melanie seduce me? I’ll definitely trim up, though, before Malcom pounds his cock into me. Fuck. Now I’m wet again! Damnit, Melanie, why did you have to fuck my brother?”
I wrapped my hair in one towel and my body in another and tip-toed to my room. Melanie was digging through her overnight bag for her change of clothes.
“She has a nice ass,” I thought to myself. I rolled my eyes a little and moved past her, slapping her ass as I approached my dresser.
“Ow!” she said, playfully putting her hand on her butt as if I actually smacked her hard.
“Oh, I’m sorry, would this make it better?” I asked, then dropped the towel from my body. I was beginning to enjoy teasing her since she seemed to be the aggressor in our newly developed “relationship.”
She cat-called me as I swung my hips back and forth for her pleasure.
“I’m going to give this bitch a show.”
I continued swaying my hips softly back and forth as I dug through my panty drawer to find the sexiest thing I could tease her with. I pulled a pair out and looked behind me, barely twisting my torso. I held up the panties and bent at the waist, still looking behind me.
Melanie has a look on her face like I’d never seen before. Lust bridled with powerlessness. She was dough in my hands if I chose to manipulate her in that moment.
I put one foot into the leg hole of my panties, then the other, and pulled them up my legs, straightening my body as I pulled them over my ass. I snapped the elastic to my hips and pursed my lips at Melanie in my final teasing act.
“For fucks sake, Melanie, go get my brother and take him to the shower before I push you onto the bed and force a repeat of this morning.”
She walked smoothly up to me, grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me to her, “Were not done, bitch,” and she kissed me before smiling and walking out of my room towards Malcom.
“What is going on between us, damnit!” I thought to myself. “Why do I want to fuck her so bad!?”
I jerked a t-shirt out of the drawer and put it over my head and waited to hear Melanie and Malcolm walk from his bedroom to the bathroom. When I heard the shower turn on, I walked out of the room. I padded down the hallway initially intent on walking into his room and dipping into the closet across from the foot of his bed. Instead, I put my ear to the door of the bathroom and heard nothing but the sound of water running in the shower.
“What am I getting myself into?” I thought as I walked into Malcolm’s room.
It was your typical man’s room. Plain with no décor worth talking about. I spent time walking around his room, thinking of the women he will have in his life and I convinced myself more and more that I would be the woman he would remember for the rest of his life as the first woman he fucked that he had genuine love for.
“What if he had feelings for Melanie? What if I did?”
I rolled my eyes and made my way to the closet when I heard escort kahramanmaraş the water in the shower turn off.
After several minutes, they both walked in together and I was able to see Melanie push his naked body onto the bed. He was hard as a rock with his cock rising like a skyscraper high into the air. Her bare ass came into view as she got onto the bed, hiding my brother from my view.
“Damnit, Melanie. I want to see more of his cock.”
I didn’t even bother trying to figure out why I wanted to see it. I wanted to look at its girth and imagine my lips wrapped around it. Yes, both the lips of my mouth and the lips of my cunt. I sat in the closet, dropped my panties and began to finger my pussy watching my best friend suck my brother’s cock.
The sounds of her slurping her tongue and she took the length of his cock in her mouth were driving me wild. I needed to slow down since the main event had yet to come. I watched her suck him for minutes before he begged her to let him shove his cock in her pussy.
“I want to feel your pussy,” he said loudly.
“I want to give it to you,” she said as she moved up his body and straddled his cock inches from her vagina.
“Slide that beast inside you, Melanie!” I said, cheering her on as my fingers dipped into my pussy.
With a single motion, I watched him disappear into her pussy. Fuck, it was so hot.
As she settled her cunt down onto the base of his cock, she paused his motions. “Fuck me long and deep. We’re not in a rush like last time. Take my virginity properly this time, Malcolm.”
“Melanie, you sly little whore. Way to turn him right the fuck on!” I thought as my fingers became a blur as they rubbed my clit.
She began to slowly slide up and down his cock as I watched from the closet.
“I don’t know if I’ll ever be as turned on as I am right now,” I thought as I used my fingers as a makeshift cock and bounced up and down on them.
I continued to watch Melanie rock back and forth, up and down on my brother’s cock. I couldn’t help but place my ass where hers was and imagine him impaling me instead of her. I wanted his cock so bad; I began to think of how I could seduce him, and I knew I needed Melanie to leave before I could.
“…or do I?” I thought.
With all the craziness that was happening that weekend, perhaps I could involve Mel in my deflowering. I could cease being a virgin, fuck my best friend, fuck my brother and have a threesome; all for the first time ever in the same weekend. What the actual fuck?
I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Melanie begin to speak.
“I need to hurry up, Jess will be waiting for me!”
“Let me cum,” he said pathetically.
“You want to cum. Where, though? My tits? My face?”
There was a short pause before he answered, “All over your face.”
“Just tell me when, baby.”
He thrust into her several more times until he told her when.
“Cover my face with your seed, baby.”
It was dirty. It was filthy. When did he come to talk like that?
Before I knew what was happening, she leapt off him and was on her back in an instant. He was there next to her, stroking his cock and I was second from my own orgasm. I watched him stroke his cock until I started to see ropes of white, sticky cum fly from the tip of his cock and onto Melanie’s face.
Her body began to shake violently as she watched her brother cum all over her best friend’s face.
“Want to be her. I want to feel his cum splatter on my cheek. I want to feel it drip over my lips. I’m such a whore.”
I launched myself into the back of his closet as my orgasm took control of my body. I shook as I thought of his cum landing on my face and even more in my pussy.
“What the fuck, Jess!?” I asked myself. I knew I convinced myself that I was going to fuck my brother, but I was getting out of control.
It wasn’t long before he left the room to use the bathroom. As soon as I heard the bathroom door close, I apparently lost my mind and walked out of the closet.
“Come here!” I loudly whispered to Melanie.
She looked at me in surprise until I approached her. I took her face in my hands and kissed her hard on the mouth. I turned her face slightly to see a run of cum falling down her cheek.
“Allow me,” I said as I leaned in, extended my tongue and licked the glob of semen that was running down her face.
“So. Fucking. Hot,” she said ultra-quietly.
I looked at her dead in the eyes as I swallowed the taste of my brother, “I’m going to fuck him.”
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