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Chapter 8
Never having been a member of a secret society or even a boy's
only club, I thought there would be secret meetings, rooms lit by
tons of candles, dark hooded robes, maybe even a secret password
and handshake.
Instead, I experienced a series of changes that built on each
other until my life was MY life.
-----
Lying next to them, I was almost proud of the self-control I
exhibited in not asking Melisa if the sky in her world was blue.
Why would anyone NEED a reason to have sex with either Melisa or
Doris Alex?!?
They talked to each other but I did not feel like they wanted
me in the conversation so I drifted in my thoughts. Somehow they
were aware of my distance, and any time I moved too far away a
hand softly caressed my dick or testicles. The first few times it
was pleasurable, grounding me in a new reality. Eventually, my
balls ached to reclaim my new status with Melisa.
She was the most predominant representation of my new life;
being inside her made it real.
Doris Alex got off the bed and walked into the livingroom. I
turned on my side and spooned Melisa's back. I put my face in her
hair and took in her scent.
Our sweat and sex spiced it.
I filled my lungs with her.
I brought my hand around Melisa's body and put it on her inner
thigh. I pulled her leg over mine opening her. I moved my hips to
align myself correctly and touched her lower lips with my dick.
She turned her face and put her hand on my hip. I moved my dick
back and forth along her nether lips signaling what I wanted.
"Not yet, David," she whispered.
It surprised me.
I started to pull away but her other hand trapped my dick
against her pussy. She dug her nails into my hip.
"No!" she pleaded softly.
I did not expect her to deny my advance and her stopping me
from pulling away surprised me even more. I did not know what she
wanted so I circled her waist with my arm and put my open hand on
her tummy. She nodded and cuddled closer to me. We stayed in that
position for a couple of minutes. She pressed my dick against her
and moved her hips slowly. I smelled the change as her growing
excitement flavored the air around us. Her ass tightened and a
soft sound of need escaped her.
Doris Alex came back into the room. She climbed on the bed and
smiled at us.
"Sorry, Michael had it in his room and the new lines aren't in
yet," she said.
She shook her head at Melisa who did not want to pay attention
to her. Doris Alex grabbed the hand Melisa was using to dig holes
in my hip and pried it away from me. She put a cordless phone in
it. She winked at me and leaned down. I watched as she licked the
marks Melisa left on my hip.
I tried to sit up but Doris Alex met me halfway with her lips.
She invaded my mouth with her tongue. Roses mixed with the musk
of Melisa's excitement making things hazy for me.
Doris Alex broke the kiss.
"Not yet, David," she whispered before exposing her neck to my
mouth.
I was getting frustrated and my dick throbbed from wanting to
be in Melisa. Putting my teeth on Doris Alex's skin and bearing
down gently made it worse.
I could taste the smell of Doris Alex's excitement.
Rose musk.
"Hi, Daddy," Melisa whispered.
My head cleared and Doris Alex felt it. She pulled away and lay
down facing Melisa. I collapsed on the bed and put my face in my
First Sibling's hair. I had heard the tone and numbers being
dialed but with my senses focused on Melisa and Doris Alex
dismissed the sounds. I shook my head and tried to turn around to
take a breath not laced with Sibling desire.
Doris Alex's hand stopped me. She gripped my dick between
Melisa's legs and stroked me gently. I propped up on my elbow and
looked at her. She smiled at me and moved her hand so it was
underneath my dick. She pressed me up against Melisa's pussy.
"Yes, Daddy," Melisa said. Her voice was happy but the tears
could be heard through it.
"He's right here with me," Melisa assured her adopted father.
Doris Alex pushed on my dick so I moved my hips backwards. She
lined the head of my dick with the opening into Melisa's pussy. I
tried to pull away but she took a tight grip on me. I relaxed
when she pulsed the grip with pressure; I was too hard for it to
hurt but I was not going to argue with her in that position.
Doris Alex pulled me back into contact with Melisa.
My First Sibling raised her leg, opening her body as Doris Alex
wedged the head of my dick between Melisa's pussylips.
"I miss you so much," Melisa whispered. "I miss Mommy and
Joanne, too."
Doris Alex moved my dick along Melisa's open lips stroking them
with my skin.
"Hnngh," Melisa's pleasure found an escape through her lips and
sent the sound cross-country to her dad. Melisa grabbed Doris
Alex's bicep and squeezed hard in a message of need.
"There were no problems with the interviews, he did great,"
Melisa said.
Doris Alex moved the head of my dick to Melisa's soft spot. I
felt the fit as my tip kissed her opening. I could not prevent
the thrust as my body answered the call. I got the head of my
cock into her but was stopped from progressing by her body's
tightness. Melisa grunted and gripped both the phone and Doris
Alex harder. Doris Alex pulled on my dick trying to stuff more of
me into Melisa.
"It was perfect, Daddy," Melisa whispered.
I pushed at her pussy with my hips sinking slowly into her. She
wanted it and I needed to be inside her again. I grabbed her
asscheeks with my hands and spread them to open her pussy further
to my invading dick. She arched her back pointing her pussy at me
to give a better angle of penetration.
"Being with him the... first time was... everything... I
dreamed... Daddy," she whispered into the phone in a voice broken
each time I surged a little deeper into her body.
I was as deep inside her as I could get in our position but it
was not enough. I grabbed the leg she had on top of me and got on
my knees. I straddled the leg she had on the bed. I kept us
connected through my movement. I gripped the leg I had grabbed
beneath the knee and pulled it up opening her. I pulled my hips
back and fucked into her hard. The tightness of her pussy
prevented a smooth thrust but I was not going to be stopped from
taking all of her. Her body was forced to make way before my
cock. She grabbed my hip and convulsed underneath me. A long,
low groan escaped her.
"I love you, Daddy," she moaned into the phone.
I pulled my hips back and thrust into her. She grunted in
reaction and tried to bring the leg in my hand farther up to ease
the resistance to my thrusts. I let her and felt the slightest
loosening around my dick.
It was not enough for smooth thrusts but I did not care. I
stroked out of her and fucked her hard. She sobbed a breath out
as her body caved under the pressure of her emotions. She came
around me in a tight squeeze and release of moisture to lubricate
our joining.
Doris Alex put her hand on Melisa's pubes and moved it
downwards. She put her fingers on Melisa's exposed clit and
rubbed it hard. I used powerful thrusts in and out of Melisa to
keep her on a high.
She held on to the phone better than she did the control of her
body.
Doris Alex's hand and my thrusts cradled Melisa in a height of
pleasure she transmitted through the phone to the man who had
worked hard to see his little girl happy.
I wrapped my left arm around Melisa's leg and grabbed her
asscheek with my other hand. I pulled her towards me with my hold
on her leg and opened her further with my grip on her ass. Doris
Alex latched her lips onto Melisa's neck and rubbed her clit
harder.
I do not know where the control came from. The Siblings had
teased me for days, my balls and cock ached for release. Once
with Melisa had not sated me but I fucked her with perfectly
controlled, powerful strokes.
She became the orgasm as her feelings, Doris Alex's lips and
hand, and my cock joined in one purpose. She arched her back,
opened her mouth, and her pleasure gained voice when the first of
three orgasms that crashed through her body struck her.
Her pussy locked me in a vise grip and froze me in place.
Doris Alex moved from Melisa's neck to her nipples, cutting the
first orgasm short and starting the second. Melisa's pussy
released me and I tried to push through her by grinding my hips
against her. She whimpered and her entire body convulsed in
reaction as the second wave of pleasure hit her.
Her pussy tried to pull me back in when I backed my hips to
thrust into her. I leaned my upper body down, changing the angles
and fucked her in a frantic motion as I let go of control.
Melisa, as a Sibling, wanted me to be in control. In control of
myself, and her pleasure but there were moments she wanted me to
be human.
I breathed in hard pants moving my hips with no thought to
anything except taking my pleasure from her. My chest itched as
the orgasm began. It felt like my entire life energy focused in
my groin. I thickened inside her and my balls tightened. Lava
flowed through my cock and poured into Melisa.
She screamed.
The feel of my heat deep inside her, where for years she
believed it belonged, caused her third orgasm. She screamed again
when the second release of my seed touched her. She moved her
hips trying to make it last for both of us. Her body massaged the
head of my dick as we came down from the heights we ascended.
I leaned farther down and put my forehead on her.
She was crying into the phone. I moved beside her and wrapped
an arm tightly around her. Doris Alex lay on the other side of
Melisa and used her body to press her fellow Sibling against me.
I could hear the voice on the other side of the phone comforting
his daughter.
Everything caught up to Melisa; she needed release and not just
physically. It was a long time before she hung up the phone and
longer before Doris Alex and her stopped whispering.
I woke up in the middle of the night between them. I was
against Doris Alex's back with Melisa against mine. My hard-on
woke me; it was uncomfortably pushing against Doris Alex's pajama
bottoms.
I suppose I could have moved; turned to my back or even around
to face Melisa instead. Those options seemed unreasonable to my
sleep-fogged mind. I liked the smell of roses that nestled my
sleep.
I put my hand on the waistband of her pants and pulled down.
She wiggled backwards into me and I pulled harder. She must have
woken up because she turned her head towards me. Her eyes opened
to meet mine and I pulled on the waistband of her pants again.
She lifted her hips and pushed the pants down her hips and
thighs. I used my feet to push them farther down and Doris Alex
kicked them off.
I put my hand on her hip and she turned so I could curl against
her back again. I pulled her towards me and she came willingly.
She wiggled her ass against my groin.
Melisa reached around me to slap Doris Alex's thigh.
Doris Alex giggled happily and stopped moving. Melisa grabbed
my hard dick and placed it against the crack of Doris Alex's ass.
Doris Alex raised her leg and Melisa guided my dick between them.
Doris Alex closed her legs, trapping my dick against her pussy.
She giggled again as she squeezed me in pulses. Melisa put her
hand on my wrist and pushed it under Doris Alex's top. I cupped
Doris Alex's breast and moved my hips tighter against her. Melisa
moved closer to me.
Right before I fell back to sleep, I smiled. I had spent the
last three nights' of sleep with a woman in my arms.
It brought the grand total for my entire life to three.
My sexual experience was not sparse, but before Siblings I had
a hard rule of never spending the night.
-----
I woke up when Doris Alex got out of bed in the morning.
I sat up and she turned to look at me.
"I have to go to class," she whispered putting a hand on my
face. I nodded and she kissed my cheek. I lay back down, drew
Melisa into my arms and fell back to sleep.
The next time I opened my eyes it was to find Melisa staring at
me. She smiled when I shook the last of the sleep out of my head.
She grabbed my hand and crawled out of bed. I followed her into
the living room and hallway. I heard voices in the kitchen but
did not think anything of walking around the house naked.
It was my house.
Melisa pushed open a door to show me a large bathroom. She
guided me inside and pointed towards the sink. I was glad to see
my preference in toiletries. She handed me a toothbrush.
I turned after rinsing with mouthwash to see Melisa turning
knobs in the large tub. She sat on the edge making sure the
temperature was exactly what she wanted before turning on the
showerhead. She stepped into the tub and let the water wash over
her.
She turned to look at me and her eyes said she had Janet's
notes on how much I liked wet.
Melisa told me there were new clothes in the wardrobes and
drawers in my room. I chose jeans and a white shirt. I was not
surprised that Melisa entered the room wearing the same things.
She nodded towards the rest of the house and I followed her.
I already knew Michael but had to be introduced to Sheryl. She
had the olive skin, dark hair and eyes of a classic Italian
beauty. She was nervous around me until I started a conversation
with Michael, essentially ignoring her.
Her nervousness convinced me that moving into the house before
the semester ended would be a mistake. Michael, on the other
hand, was more comfortable than ever around me. He never minded
that I did not talk much during 'our' conversations but now
seemed to expect it. He used his wit to calm Sheryl and entertain
us while we ate breakfast.
Sheryl gave me a message to meet Professor Ryan for a late
lunch after my second class. I had three on Tuesday/Thursdays and
two on Monday/Wednesdays. I attended my Monday/Wednesdays
religiously. I nodded to everyone before leaving to pick up books
from my dorm room.
Focusing in class was easier than I would have thought. There
was nothing else for me to think about outside the room. Melisa
would be there, so would Doris Alex and Janet.
Professor Ryan was waiting for me.
I sat down across from him.
We did not speak until after we ordered our food.
He sat back and smiled at me.
"You seem more relaxed," he said.
I laughed and he joined me after a couple of seconds.
"I had an enjoyable evening," I said with a smile. He nodded
and waited for our drinks to be dropped off before reaching into
his briefcase to pull out a folder.
He passed it to me.
"If your acceptance of the ring had been handled like other
Brothers, you would not be receiving this," Dr Ryan said. "You
can read it here but I have to destroy it afterwards."
I was curious about what was different about my entrance into
the Brotherhood. Samantha's assurances during my interview
allowed me to keep the curiosity at bay.
"It doesn't contain enough information to expose us but we
don't take those type of chances," he said.
I nodded and waited.
He looked like he was going to continue.
"The Brotherhood is broken into seven branches. Four of the
branches can support 350 Brothers; three can support two hundred.
Each branch is represented in our council by a Brother."
"Why the disparity in the two size branches?"
"Each branch serves a different purpose in the Brotherhood;
Sibling management, searching for signs that we have been
discovered, etc. Even though Brothers are given a sizeable nest
egg, all branches also manage separate group financial accounts
using an investment company like the one Melisa described to
you."
"What does the council do?" I said.
"They make strategic decisions about how to maintain our
financial growth and secrecy."
I nodded.
"If a branch of the Brotherhood grows too small, or makes too
much money, the council also works to balance things."
"Too much money?" I asked.
"Transfers are made to even out finances between branches.
There are also investigations if a branch's finances are doing
badly."
"That still doesn't explain the disparity in Brothers between
the two types of branches?"
"The small branches perform an additional service. Brothers who
know believe it to be vital but that it needs to be remain
limited. The limitation is achieved by making the other branches
larger."
"Does the council serve other purposes?" I asked.
"Yes," he said and took a sip of water. I got the feeling he
was not going to continue.
"Which type of branch am I in?" I asked.
"We are in a small one," he said.
"Am I going to find out what that extra service we provide the
council is?"
"Even though the council gives direction, David, our special
duty is performed in the name of the Brotherhood. Although your
interviewing Brothers and I expect you will be given full
disclosure someday, we cannot until you adjust completely to
being a Brother," he said.
I opened my mouth to ask another question, but he raised his
hand to stop me.
"There are a few unspoken rules among us, David. Don't ask a
Sibling about other Brothers. Don't look for Brothers outside
your cell. Don't ask about the small branches' duty."
I sat back and looked at him. I nodded but had a question for
what he just said.
"Cell?" I asked.
He nodded. "Brothers are broken out into cells."
"That's not a very popular term." I pointed out.
"We used it long before anyone else did," he said with a shrug.
"Each cell has ten Brothers. The cell provides the necessary
social group of equals between Brothers."
"When will I meet the rest of my cell?"
"That can't happen for a while, so you'll have to make do with
me as you're Brother to Brother contact."
I shrugged.
I liked Professor Ryan, Samantha and Robert but did not
particularly see any point in seeing them on a day-to-day basis
unless necessary. He nodded as if my reaction had been expected.
"Robert is our branch's council member," he said.
My internal alarm system went off. Why would a council member
be used as my interviewer?
"Do they get elected?" I asked instead of a more pointed
question.
He smirked.
"No," he replied. "Resigning council members choose their
replacement. The only prohibition is against choosing a Brother
related by blood. If they want to do that, the rest of the
council must unanimously vote to accept the selection. It is one
of the few times the council imposes its will on a branch's
affairs without a compelling danger to the Brotherhood being
present."
I nodded thoughtfully.
"Roderigo is Robert's chosen replacement."
I smirked.
"You don't like that?" he asked.
"I couldn't imagine a better person to represent me."
He laughed, knowing what I meant.
The waiter dropped off our food and after he left I opened the
folder. The information in it was couched in general terms but
knowing what I already knew helped connect the dots.
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