“We should keep things platonic.” He could say that, but that didn’t stop him from fantasizing and undressing her with his eyes. “We will go to this gala together as friends and nothing more. It doesn’t matter how much we want things to change and my friendship with Raymond means more to me than some one night stand.” He thought that she would be just like the others, but there was something in her eyes that made him feel different. He wanted to be around her and being in her company was better than all the times that he had found himself entwined with that of the female persuasion.
“I see that you two have been getting it on…I mean getting on famously. I don’t want to have to worry about you two. I’m going to be out for the evening. Melanie has graciously invited me to come over to listen to some music. Her parents are going to be out of town and we’re going to be alone. I want to make up for lost time. People say that absence makes the heart grow fonder, but I think that it only makes you fucking horny.” Raymond saw that things were awkward and mistakenly thought that there was this chill in the air. He had to smile thinking that they had gotten on each other’s bad side and that would prevent them from doing something more than just glare at each other with contempt.
“I think that we can handle things here, brother. As long as he doesn’t drop his dirty towels everywhere, then we will be perfectly fine.” It was a Friday night and anybody that was anybody was out getting together under the cover of darkness. “I think that I’m going to turn in early and maybe read a book before bed.” Rebecca was about to serve supper, but Edgar beat her to it. She was quite turned on already and seeing him helping out had only made things hotter.
They talked for some time during the meal and Edgar could feel a bare foot running up the inside of his leg. He tried to remain still and not show any outward appearance of impropriety. It was very difficult with her acting aloof and playing the innocent card.
“Both of you have been vague about what happened over there. I’m sure that it would feel better to talk about it. I know that you are both part of this secret club and only those that have seen and done what you’ve done would understand. Give me a chance and I might surprise you.” She wanted them to open up and to tell her stories that would probably make her hair turn white with fright.
“I don’t think that you really want to know, Rebecca. Edgar and I did things that will haunt us for the rest of our lives. We saw things that we can never unsee. Sometimes I wonder why we even bothered and it seemed that we were going one step forward and three steps back. I thought that we were making a difference, but I’m not really sure that anything can. With that morose thought, I believe that I will take my leave and go and do something more pleasurable than reliving painful memories.” He dumped his dish in the sink not even bothering to rinse it off. He walked out thinking mistakenly that the woman of the house would take care of things.
Edgar and Rebecca looked at each other and there was this heat between them that felt stifling and made their clothes stick to them like a second skin.
They did dishes together with him drying and her washing, until finally she went up the stairs with him watching intently. He had some naughty ideas of how to spend the night.
They were both tempted to go to each other’s room, but neither one pulled the trigger. He had his hand on the doorknob about midnight, but he found the strength to pull away and to throw the sheet over his head. He had his hand wrapped around himself and he was about to get rid of some of that frustration. Unfortunately, he was still quite exhausted and had only given himself a few tentative strokes before passing out altogether.
Rebecca stood in the hallway, looking at his door and wondering if she could truly go through with it. She had seen him half naked and that image alone had fueled her into doing something bold. She was wearing only a pair of panties and she touched her nipples to make them erect. That was supposed to be enough to push her into doing something wrong, but would feel so right.
Swallowing hard, she went back into her room and reached out for one of her hidden toys. She pretended it was Edgar, but it was a pale comparison to the real thing. It did quell her desire for the time being and it allowed her to go to sleep with visions of him running through her mind.
Chapter Four
It was the night of the big gala and both Edgar and Raymond were dressed in their military best. They had both shaved their heads down to that necessary stubble and were standing at the bottom the stairs waiting for Rebecca to casually make her way down the stairs.
“I’m guessing from the smile on your face that things went well with Melanie last night. I’m glad that you had a good time.” He didn’t mean a word. What he really wanted to do was to wipe that smug look off his face.
“She was all over me from the moment that I got there. I don’t think that she gave me a moment to rest and I think that I might have gotten 2 hours of sleep last night. I stumbled in around 6:00 AM and that’s the reason why I didn’t get up until noon. That girl is insatiable and the way that she can bend is better than some gymnasts. She just couldn’t get enough. Any time that I was at my wits end, she would give me this coy smile and go about to give me mouth to mouth resuscitation in a different way than just kissing me.” Raymond wasn’t a virgin and it wasn’t like he was completely faithful when he was away.
They had an understanding and they could both see other people, but couldn’t tell each other about it. It was a strange arrangement, but it seemed to work for them and that was all that mattered. They both knew that they were going to get married at some point to each other and this was their way of sewing those wild oats before that ring was on their finger.
Edgar was feeling sexually frustrated. He didn’t get a chance to get one out of the chamber. He suddenly saw a vision in loveliness coming down the stairs and she was wearing a slinky black dress. Her hair was done up with just a splash of makeup to enhance her natural beauty. The plunging neckline didn’t leave much to the imagination, but she also looked sophisticated and classy. She was showing off a bit more skin than was necessary.
“There’s no way in hell that you’re wearing one of mother’s dresses.” Raymond was not happy about this at all, but it didn’t look like his sister was going to pay him any mind. “I’m the man of the family when father is a way and he would not appreciate the way that you’re dressed.” Raymond blocked her path, but got a cold slap to the face as a reminder that she was her own woman.
“Brother, I dress more provocatively in college than I do right here. I’m not some little girl that you can keep underneath your thumb. I do my own thing and the sooner that you get that through your head the better off the both of us will be. I do believe that we are already going to be fashionably late.” She slipped past her brother and purposely rubbed up against Edgar. The perfume was a pheromone blend that the girl at the counter said would make any guy turn into a panting dog. It was not the perfume that caught his attention, but the natural scent of the woman. She had him wondering what it would take to get her alone someplace.
They went out to the family car which turned out to be a red minivan. It was very spacious and had enough room for all three of them including Melanie. She soon came down the sidewalk wearing a red dress. It was remarkably similar to the one that Rebecca was wearing.
Raymond found himself speechless and he flashed back on what they did last night. It all came back to him in a wave. Touching her smooth skin and feeling her succumb to his whims. He noticed a few different tricks in her arsenal. He took a moment to think about how she had come across something like that. He wasn’t going to dwell on it, because he also had a few different tricks that had her screaming his name and god.
“You can put your tongue back in your mouth. We don’t have time for that anyway. They are waiting for you to arrive and I just got a call to ask where you are. I told them that we would be there shortly and that they shouldn’t start without us.” Melanie was little blond bodacious surfer gal with an open mind and open legs to match.
She liked variety and finding a man that was willing to allow her to stretch her wings sexually was not a man that she was going to give up easily. “I would have thought that you had enough last night. I was pretty much walking bow legged in the morning. I think I actually have burn marks on the inside of my thighs.” Melanie was not at all shy and talking about this in mixed company didn’t even bother her in the very least.
“I didn’t hear you complain when you had multiple climaxes that took your breath away. I had you climbing the walls and both of us lying there after 4 hours of going at it in a pool of our own sweat. You were one greedy little girl and you kept coming back for more. I thought that I was going to have to hit you on the nose with a rolled up newspaper.” Raymond and Melanie shared a passionate kiss that made things a little uncomfortable between Rebecca and Edgar.
Edgar was biting his lip and trying not to say something that would spotlight the fact that he was feeling that green streak running down his back. He wanted to go out last night to find something fresh and new. For some reason he felt that he would be betraying Rebecca and decided against his better judgment that he would stay in for the evening.
They arrived at the gala and both boys were given a standing ovation upon their entry. They gave the customary bow and then mingled amongst the crowd to tell of their exploits without getting into too many details.
Every so often, Rebecca and Edgar would find themselves together away from the prying eyes of others. They stood in a darkened alcove on the outskirts of the kitchen with the lights turned off, leaving them in complete darkness and at each other’s mercy.
“I didn’t tell you that you looked fantastic tonight. That dress does you justice and you have the curves to pull it off in just the right way.” Edgar moved his hands through her hair, hearing her purr like a kitten and knew that he was this close to going against his word. “I get this feeling that you put this dress on to get my attention and trust me it has done that and more.”
“I don’t know about you, but I think that we have wasted too much time as it is. Last night, I was this close to coming to your room and showing you what a woman like me can do for a man like you. I was going to take away all of your problems and replace them with feelings of euphoria that was going to surround you like your own personal aura. I was going to give you my magic touch. I was going to make you want me just as much. I may have had a crush on you before, but that has only grown from the moment that I saw you step outside that taxi.” She was moving her hand down over the uniform, not blinking or even showing any signs that she was going to miss a moment of this.
“Nobody would notice if we just slipped out. Are you that adventurous, or have I read the signals wrong?” He could feel her fingers running down his chest through the uniform. It was more than enough to start a fire down below. He was already feeling the itch and not being able to scratch it last night had only made it that much stronger.
“Everybody is busy, Edgar. We should do something about this obvious chemistry between the both of us. We need to find some privacy and still be able to have the freedom to scream as loud as we can?” That was the question on both of their lips. They decided to go outside and see if they could find a suitable location to make their feelings readily clear.
The country club had a golf course and they ran across the manicured facilities hand in hand. What she had done last night to satisfy the longing had only opened a door. There was something more profound and strong that she wanted more than anything to share that with him. There was a sudden heavy mist and their clothing became transparent. Her hair was matted down, giving her a very erotic touch that had both of them not even caring about where they were going to consummate this relationship.
They were on the ninth hole. They fell to their knees, pulling at each other’s clothing, until his shirt was open and she was able to trace his muscles with not only her eyes, but with her fingertips like a blind woman would with Braille.
“I think the most erotic site is seeing you wet like this. I don’t think that you need that dress and I’ve been wondering what you have been wearing underneath it” Taking his two hands, Edgar pulled the straps down over her alabaster skin, slowly to take in the site and to watch as her body slowly came into focus. The moon was bright enough that they could see each other as clear as day. “I can’t believe how much you have grown up. You are really your own woman and what we do or don’t do is between the two of us.”
“If you’re worried that I’m going to tell my brother all the sordid details, then you don’t have to be. I’m not one to kiss and tell and I never want to ruin the one thing that you have good in your life with him. We can keep this a secret, until we figure out where it’s going.” Her breasts had become exposed and the droplets of mist had now turned her into an aphrodisiac. She felt his hands on her shoulders, pushing her down onto the cool grass, until she felt the other half of that dress moving up to bunch around her waist.
“I thought that you might be going commando, but I wasn’t exactly sure. You’re the closest to heaven that I will ever be. All I can taste is the sex in the air. I don’t want to miss out on this opportunity. I would kick myself if I were to walk away. I’m hoping that your brother might understand, but my word was made to be broken.” He took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked on it like a newborn babe. “I can’t fight this any longer and everything that I’ve seen in your eyes tells me that you want the same thing. Over there, you bleed to know that you will live. I think that I forgot what love is.” He was being honest and opening up his heart like he had never done for any other woman.
“You don’t have to be alone…any more.” She arched her back and pressed her chest against his mouth with her hand holding him in place. “You make me feel like a real woman and a desirable creature that has no bounds. I’ve wanted you from the moment that you stepped out of the taxi. I don’t think anything is going to stop this moment from happening.” She felt his knee rubbing her in just the right way and it was that contact that was certainly making things juicy and ready for the initial penetration of his tongue.
“I just want you to know who I am. I’m not cavalier and I may have given my love freely, but now I know what I’ve been missing.” He looked at her wet slit and it drew him to her. He licked the length, touching briefly on her clit to make her tremble underneath his touch.
“I don’t know where you came from, but I hope that I never lose you. Those ladies that you’ve had in the past will have to eat their heart out. I’m not like my brother and Melanie. Once I give my heart to someone, I don’t share with anybody. I want us to be exclusive. That might be coming out of left field, but I’m only telling you what I feel.” She used her hands to press down on the grass and to lift herself with her head back and her eyes closed to the obvious pleasure that he was giving her.
Edgar darted his tongue in and out, feeling her silky insides pulling at his appendage like she didn’t want to let go. He had his hand underneath her ass, squeezing those hard cheeks and knowing that this was the one time in his life that he had found perfection. She was everything that he wanted and didn’t even know that he was looking for. He was a ravenous animal and once the chains had been taken off, there was no stopping them.
“I’m almost there. It’s not going to take very much to… YESSSSSS.” Latching onto her clit was the final pull of the trigger. She came unglued, writhing in sexual agony and straining every muscle including her taut stomach that was now showing the effects of her daily workout regime.
He watched her climb the heights of pleasure and used his thumb to circle that oversensitive little knob, until finally he undid his pants and stood long enough to drop them and his underwear in one motion. He was about to take her, but she stopped him by getting on her knees and crawling like a panther after her prey.
“We started something that we are both going to have to finish together. What you did made me hungry and you have exactly what I need to satisfy that hunger.” She grabbed
him and heard him gasp with pleasure from having his arousal taken into her hand. She stroked it and felt that vein throbbing with the need that superseded all others. She saw the pleasure on his face and enhanced that by sucking his organ down to the root. She was no virgin. She had done some naughty things that were coming in handy to show him what kind of woman she was.
“I know that you can feel how excited I am to be with you. You feel my cock sliding across your tongue and I know that you want to consume me. Take what you want and never ask for permission. I want you to always know that my body is yours and will never be touched by another.” He was standing and having difficulty staying in this position with his legs feeling like they were a separate part of his body. They were shaking something fierce. He feared that he would collapse underneath his own weight and the product of the orgasm that was now coming up the shaft very quickly.
Her mouth encompassed all of him and she even stayed all the way down for a good solid minute to make him stare at her in disbelief. She had no gag reflex and there was nothing that was going to stop her from draining him dry. That was her assumption, but he suddenly pushed her away with his hands on her shoulders. Her tongue was hanging out and she knew that she was a drug that he would never be able to deny himself.
He grabbed her roughly and turned her on her hands and knees with her upturned ass becoming the target for his manliness. He didn’t even give her a moment to adjust and was now pounding into her with both of them now raging out of control.
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