She stared at him hard, full of tension and desire, his thumb moving across her lips. She kissed it for a moment, then tried to entice him further by quickly, but softly biting it. She wanted more, though her gaze was still boring into him in what was supposed to look like defiance, or anger. He didn’t seem to be fooled though, sliding his thumb back across her mouth again, then pushing it in. She glared again at him, sucking his thumb and briefly whimpering as she tasted cum again.
Then, without another word, he smiled and turned, heading for his room and closing the door behind him. Part of her wanted to tell Beck then and there, but another wanted to go in and demand that the son of a bitch take care of her needs.
The door opened before she could decide, though, and she looked up to see Beck standing there.
“Hey,” he said, smiling. “You get lost? Bathroom’s over here.”
“Oh! Silly me,” she said, giggling.
He didn’t seem to notice anything out of place, and helped her inside, then shut the door behind her.
Looking at the image in the mirror, she closed her eyes and thought about what had happened, wondering what she should classify it as. It hadn’t been right, whatever it was. It wasn’t rape, for sure. She hadn’t really been willing, but then again, she had been. She’d really, really been willing. She knew that she was more excited than ever, whatever you wanted to call what happened.
She washed her face, then saw a stream of cum on her cheek. It had been streaked, and she knew it was Bryce’s. She turned, reaching up to wipe it off, but then stopped, looking down and seeing the gently running water. Two choices stood before her. Rinse her face off with water or use her finger to clean it.
She looked up at the girl in the mirror, briefly torn. She saw the image of Toni in place of her own. A vision of her twin, lover, and girlfriend walking up and licking the streak of stranger’s cum filled her mind, and she was forced to briefly close her eyes as she gripped the counter, whimpering in pleasure.
Looking back up at the image in the mirror, she knew what she had decided. Quickly putting her thumb up, she wiped the remaining cum off of her cheek and thrust the gooey digit into her mouth, steadying herself on the counter again as she felt her pussy quiver in pleasure. Sucking on her own finger as if it were covered in chocolate, she moaned softly and swallowed the delicious gift down, her eyes opening and looking directly at the girl in the mirror.
“Dirty slut,” she whispered.
As she stood there, looking at the face staring back, one edge of her mouth began to rise ever so slightly. Toni would be so proud.
*****
Sam
Rolling over, she checked the clock and saw that it was getting close to midnight. She frowned, patting her boyfriend on the back.
He awoke with a jolt and rolled off, then quietly grumbled as he saw the time.
She shrugged, kissing him. “I had fun,” she said. “I’m sure we’ll do it again.”
He smiled.
“Me too,” he replied. She could tell that he had been thinking heavily about things.
“What’s the matter?” she asked.
He shrugged, smiling weakly.
“Keith, if this is going to work, you’ve got to talk to me. Now that we’re intimate, communication is important.”
He nodded. “I know… I get that.”
She forced herself to be patient, waiting for him to speak. He got dressed instead though, so she stood and pulled on some clothes to walk him out. Still, she had to say something, and sighed, turning to look at him.
“Keith,” she started to say.
“I just… I want to know if that really happens,” he said.
She looked at him. “Keith, you’re the only one I’ve had sex with,” she said, confused.
“Huh? No, I mean guys wanting to… have sex with you.”
She smirked, pulling on some shoes and shorts. “Honestly, yes,” she said, turning to look at him.
He sighed deeply.
Rolling her eyes at his damned naivety, she stepped over and took his hand.
“What?”
He didn’t seem to want to answer, so she sighed, turned, and went to the door, walking downstairs with him and out to the car.
“Well, when you figure it out, tell me,” she said, obviously irritated. “I thought you enjoyed all that.”
He sighed. “I’m not trying to over-analyze. You just… you seemed to really enjoy all that dirty talk.”
“Are you going to stand there and tell me you don’t think about having sex with other girls?” she asked.
He didn’t speak.
“Toni came over on our date and flirted with you,” she said. “Did you imagine having sex with her?”
Again, he didn’t speak, and she thought for a second that she’d pushed him too far. She started to say something else, but he finally responded.
“That’s different though,” he said. “I’d… I’d never be able to do that.”
She stared at him hard, trying to figure out what he meant.
“I mean… they wouldn’t ever want to have sex with me. You’re gorgeous and I’m just… me!”
She sighed, thoroughly turned off by his lack of confidence. Looking at him, she suddenly realized what a bitch she was being. Keith was only being concerned by what she’d said and asked him to tell her while they were fucking.
“Keith, honey,” she said. “I’m sorry. I’m not trying to hurt your feelings and I’m not trying to make you worry.”
“I know,” he said with a sigh. “I just don’t want to lose you.”
“You’re not going to lose me,” she said, trying to be reassurinng
“I can adjust,” he said. “I mean, if you like all that stuff, we can discuss it.”
She stared in surprise, stunned by what he’d said.
He turned, looking at her.
“Keith, it was just dirty talk,” she said. “It’s supposed to be fun.”
He nodded but didn’t respond.
“And why do you think other girls wouldn’t be into you?” she asked.
“I just… I dunno,” he stammered, “small dick… no confidence.”
“Honey, did you feel how hard I came?” she asked with a smirk.
He nodded slowly.
“Did you feel my… pussy… all wet and quivering on your cock while you were fucking me?” she asked, whispering the word pussy.
“Yes,” he replied, and smiled.
“I think your cock is wonderful,” she said. “Plus, I know for a fact that Toni would jump into bed with you. She actually asked if I wanted help fooling around with you.”
He smiled even wider, glancing up at her.
She rolled her eyes at his response. “She’s still my sister, so don’t even think about it. Just… understand that it’s fun to fantasize. It’s fun to have people flirt with you. Remember how Toni and the other girls were being friendly with you?”
He nodded.
“Well, they don’t just do that to get tips,” she said. It was true for her and Toni, she knew at least. The other girls… not so much. Still, a little white lie for his benefit wasn’t a bad idea. “You’re not allowed to have me serve you because they don’t want you getting upset because I flirted with some guy or girl that liked the way I looked.”
He listened, no longer smiling but obviously feeling better. “So, you do flirt?”
“Honey, we’ve talked about this. Of course I do. You’re the one that I love, though,” she said. “You’re the one that I just had sex with. When we say flirting, I’m not talking about sitting down and making out with the guy. I’m being friendly and at the most, feigning interest in him. It makes them think they have a shot with me,” she said, remembering what Toni had told her about it earlier.
He seemed to accept that and smiled again. Leaning in to kiss her, he pulled her tight and said, “Thank you for talking to me about it.”
“Are you okay?” she asked.
“Yeah,” he said, though it sounded unconvincing. “Good night,” he said. “I love you.”
She turned, heading back inside after watching him drive off. As she walked up the front walk, she noticed Toni’s car in the drive. Frowning, she wondered why she hadn’t noticed that before. Heading inside, she went back upstairs and paused at Toni’s door. Obvious noises came from within, and she stifled a smile, turning to give her sister peace. She approached her door, and stopped, remembering Toni’s suggestion from earlier.
Glancing back, she saw Alex’s door wide open, and knew the middle sister wasn’t home yet. Her heart was beating nervously as she turned, still very unsure about what she was doing.
“I’m such a freak!” she thought. “Great idea, weirdo, go spy on your sister and her boyfriend having sex! What is wrong with me? Why is everything centered around sex?”
She didn’t have any answers to her jumbled thoughts but also didn’t turn around and go back to her room either.
“Hiding in the closet… what am I, four?”
Sam entered Alex’s room quietly, then tiptoed nervously over to the closet door. She didn’t see any light coming from within, so she carefully swung it open and tiptoed inside.
Ahead, she could see Toni’s light on. In the back lit room, she could already see the two going at it. Feeling weird about it, she started to turn around and leave, but felt how aroused she still was and swore quietly. Toni had been right. She’d wanted to see Wade’s cock again. It was clearly the biggest she’d seen.