ject: Easter at Brenda's (FF, MF, MFF, incest, oral)
By: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
Diary Date: April 15, 2006
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Summary:
It had been ages since I spent the night at my old freshman roomie's house and
even longer since we shared her married older brother.
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 – My Roomie Brenda and Her Brother
Chapter 2 – Waiting Around
Chapter 3 - Chapter 3 – Intimate With Brenda Again
Chapter 4 – Sex With Brenda and Her Brother
Chapter 1 – My Roomie Brenda and Her Brother
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Brenda was my freshman roomie at college. She was also my real first lesbian
experience, unless you count my mom but you’re parents don’t really count.
Brenda and I had a fantastic freshman year together. At times we would tease
each other with fantasies about incest but needless to say I never told her that
mine were a bit more than just fantasies. Sure, Brenda was pretty open-minded
and I knew that she harbored a few secretive ideas of her own about her brother
but I was afraid she would freak out on me if she learned that I actually
enjoyed sex with my parents.
Brenda's parents only loved about ten miles away from the campus but they still
allowed her spend her freshman year in the dorm to help her acclimate to college
life. One nice thing about them being so close was that she as able to spend
most weekends at home and sometimes she invited me along. During one of my
stays her twenty-six year-old brother David and his bitchy wife and two brats
stayed overnight as well. David seemed more than just a little interested in me
so I hinted to him that I was "available". Cutting a long story to the bone,
before the night was over he was fucking me in Brenda's bedroom.
Well, as hot as it was to be fucked by a guy with his wife sound asleep just
down the hall, that was NOTHING compared to what happened next. Brenda joined
us and the two of them were together for the first time. They each learned that
while they both had always wanted to be together like this, neither of them was
brave enough to make the first move. It made me feel pretty good to know I was
responsible for finally bridging the gap between them.
I do have to say that it was incredible to watch Brenda being fucked by her
brother for the first time. I'd teased her about it mercilessly in the past and
she had always pleaded for me to stop because she claimed that she could never
go through with it. Well, here she was doing it and right in front of me at
that!
The one strange thing about it all was that while both of them wanted to be
together, neither of them felt comfortable doing it with just the two of them.
It was almost like that would be going too far but with me there it wasn't all
about just the two of them which somehow made it OK for them. I've never quite
figured this out but hey, whatever works for ya...
One result of that night was that I was invited over a few more times during my
freshman and sophomore years – you can guess why! Now I was nearing the end of
my junior year and Brenda was still one of my closest friends. I mean, you
don't live together for an entire school year, especially the way we did, and
then just drift apart. She had since hooked up with a great guy who also saw to
her physical needs and they spent almost all their free time with each other.
We still said hello and chatted on the phone now and then but I hadn't visited
her home in quite a while.
With Easter coming so late this year, our spring break had come and gone so
other than extending the weekend for Good Friday it didn't mean a lot of time
off. My youth group kids at church had been practicing their Easter play for
months which was going to be presented over the weekend. I wanted to be there
to support them so with the short holiday I wasn't planning on going home. As
much as it killed me not to take advantage of an opportunity to get back to
Pittsburgh, my kids were also important to me.
During the week I ran across Brenda between classes and she asked if I was going
home for the weekend. I explained to her my plans and to my surprise she asked
if I wanted to spend the Easter weekend at her house. Of course I accepted and
for the rest of the week it was all I could think about – especially when I
would masturbate in the morning with my horny roomie Jen!
Brenda already had a date with her boyfriend on Thursday night and I had to work
with my kids on Friday for a few hours to get in some last minute rehearsals. I
wanted to attend the Good Friday evening service so we agreed that I would drive
over Friday night immediately after church.
So there I was Friday afternoon, plans in place and just waiting in my on-campus
apartment for the evening service to begin. Jen had flown back to her home in
Wisconsin for the long weekend and so I was left all alone making the room seem
strangely empty without her bubbly personality filling it.
I had thrown a few clothes together in an overnight bag and was ready to hit the
road straight from church. Brenda's family lived out of town near a small lake
and her parents were pretty laid back so I didn't bother bringing anything too
fancy along with me. From past experience the two of us just wore as little as
possible anyway around the house although I wasn't sure if the weather was going
to hold out for us or not.
I looked at my new bikini I had recently bought with a wry smile. Brenda had a
pool but it would be a couple more months before it would be ready to use. I
doubted it was going to be warm enough to do any sunbathing so I shrugged and
put it back in the drawer with hopes it would come in handy another time.
Chapter 2 – Waiting Around
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I paced around the room like a tiger in a cage at the zoo. Finally I logged in
to Yahoo to check my e-mail. I noticed not many people in my list were on-line
and since I didn't have much else to do I changed my status to "Available". The
results were predictable and I sighed as my screen suddenly filled with about a
dozen windows as guys tried to contact me. It was overwhelming so I went back
to being invisible and looked over the ones who were on my screen.
A couple of guys were inviting me to watch them on their cams so I closed the
other windows and responded just to them. I was incredibly horny after thinking
about Brenda all week and so I figured seeing as guy masturbate for me was
better than nothing!
People have asked me why I like watching some strange guy jerking off and the
answer is really pretty simple. First, you need to understand that I don't like
porn because it has no personal connection to me. Watching some actor
masturbating for a camera, knowing a production crew is watching and the whole
thing is being faked, does nothing for me. Instead, I get turned on a thousand
times more when a husband sends me a pic of his wife or daughter that he took at
the last family reunion.
It may be hard to understand but when a guy sends me his family photos it's like
he is sharing something personal with me that he knows he shouldn't. It's not
that the pics themselves are naughty but it is the INTENT that makes me wet.
Know his wife wouldn't appreciate him sending her pics to a girl that he
discussed his desire to commit adultery with turns me on.
Guys camming is similar except it's even hotter. I've watched cams on adult web
sites where they broadcast it out to anyone and everyone and found it doesn't
really do much for me. It's like porn – cold and impersonal. They don't even
know I am there so how can it mean anything to me?
On the other hand, when a guy talks to ME on his cam and I can actually watch
him stroking himself, getting all nice and hard because he wants ME and desires
ME, well THAT'S meaningful to me. I often get wet and usually masturbate myself
as I see them get hard and stroke themselves as they chat with me and tell me
how bad they want to fuck me.
I also love it when guys cum on a picture for me. Sometimes I like it to be on
me or someone else in my family that turns them on from reading about them in my
diary. It's even hotter when they use one of their wife or daughter, maybe a
picture in a frame that has been sitting around the house. I think one of the
most erotic sights for me was watching a guy cum on a photo of his own mother
that was on the shelf next to his computer desk. Imagine how he must have felt
next time his mom was over and saw it!
I started chatting with one of the guys and he quickly invited me to watch him.
He was still dressed when his cam came on so I asked him to strip for me which
he quickly did. His cock was already erect and so I asked him what made him
hard. I smiled as he replied that he had been looking at some of my pictures
and was dreaming about fucking me while his wife slept in the room down the
hall. We chatted some more and I licked my lips as I saw his hand stroking his
nice hard cock just for me to see. Mmmmmm, he was nice and thick and getting
bigger by the minute.
I put my finger in my mouth and imagined it was his cock I was sucking while I
started to rub my pussy through my jeans. It became quickly obvious as I
watched him jerking off that my situation wasn't going to work so I stood up and
pulled my jeans down and off, leaving them in a pile by the chair. It left me
with just my blouse on which I didn't bother to remove since nobody could see me
anyway. I sat back down bare-bottom on my desk chair and spread my legs apart
as I tried to type words of encouragement to him as best I could while playing
with myself.
Unfortunately he started asking for nude pics of me which sort of took the wind
out of my sail. Sending pics of me is such a pain as it is and guys always want
nudes and sexual photos. Well, for one I simply do NOT send out sex shots –
period. In addition, I don't send out nudes of anyone else in my family and
those of me are quite limited and at least a year or more old.
I sighed and sent out a few nudes from a couple of years ago which seemed to
satisfy him. He printed out one of me and my cousin sitting by a fireplace and
asked me whether I wanted him to cum on me or Kristi. I smiled as I read his
note while I watched him holding my photo by his cock with the head between the
two of us. My cousin and I were "close" in many ways so it made me hot when
guys would cum on her or me and her in a photo.
For the next five minutes or so I mostly played with myself watching him jerk
off. I had to take a break now and then to send him an IM but he didn't seem to
mind that I didn't keep up a constant flow of patter which I liked as it let me
get myself off better as I watched him.
For once, I was faster than the guy and my first orgasm hit me as he was still
stroking his cock with one hand while rubbing his balls with the other. I had
to stop typing as I felt the wetness of my pussy growing and my thighs tingled
as I rubbed my clit faster. I couldn't tear my eyes from his cock as I dreamed
of it deep inside of me, stroking in and out of me like he was doing now to his
hand.
I could almost taste it as my pussy suddenly exploded and I gasped as goose
bumps erupted on every square inch of me. In my imagination he was cumming
inside of me, his big cock head erupting with cum and shooting deep inside of my
womb. Of course his poor sperm was doomed from the start thanks to modern
pharmaceuticals!
I slumped in the chair with my hand between my legs cupping my crotch as I tried
to catch my breath. He was about to cum and as my orgasm slowly dwindled I
watched as he put the pic of me and my cousin under him and sprayed his cum all
over it. God it was so hot to think he could get that horny just looking at a
simple photo of us – and fully clothed at that. You've got to admit – that's
quite the ego booster!
I looked over at the alarm clock and jumped up as I saw I only had twenty
minutes to get to church! I quickly thanked him and logged off before pulling
up my jeans and running to the bathroom to rinse off my face. I was quite
flushed from my orgasm but there was nothing I could do about it so I just
brushed out my hair and straightened out my blouse.
I stood back and took stock of myself in the mirror. My cheeks puffed out as I
exhaled and took in another deep breath. Between my legs my pussy was reminding
me it wasn't finished yet – I can't just turn off like a faucet the way men seem
to after they've had sex. For a brief moment I was tempted to go for another
quickie but common sense got the better of me and I grabbed my purse and bag and
hustled out to my car.
Normally I would have walked as the church as it wasn't that far away but today
I wanted to get to Brenda's as soon as possible after the service so I parked in
the church parking lot and ran inside. My first stop was the girl's room to
check myself out. The flush in my face was about gone, thank goodness, and
overall I thought I looked OK. I wasn't that dressed up but nobody did other
than Sunday mornings.
I met with my kids along with the other leaders and for the next hour or so sat
in the middle of the front pew helping to direct them. They were brilliant and I
was soooo proud of them! After the service I gave every one of them a big hug.
I smiled to myself as a couple of the older boys used the opportunity to press a
little tighter than they might have a few years before but my mind wasn't on
them tonight so I just let it go without reacting to it.
Chapter 3 – Intimate With Brenda Again
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When the service was over, I drove myself to Brenda's house. This was actually
the first time I'd ever driven there by myself as I didn't have a car during my
first two years of school and so she or her parents would have to come into town
and pick me up. Provided I didn't get lost it should only took about twenty
minutes or so with most of it on rural roads. Besides, it gave me some time to
think about the upcoming weekend and I wondered what Brenda had in mind. It had
been almost a year since the last time we'd been intimate and I missed her – a
LOT.
Brenda seemed to have a knack from the first time we were together to know just
where I liked to be touched and I had many fond memories of our nights together.
The more I thought of her the more I felt a warmth begin to build again between
my legs and so I pressed my fingers against myself through my jeans as I drove.
There wasn't enough time to get serious about anything but I felt a rush go
through me like a wind as I gasped from the sensations between my legs. Arriving
at Brenda's house she must have been watching for me as she ran out of the house
and greeted me as I stepped out of my car.
"Kelly!" she shrieked like an eight year-old and she hugged me tightly to her.
Brenda's dad was in the garage which was open in front of us so we didn't get
too carried away but from the way she looked at me I had no doubt we were in
sync as to our plans for the evening. We went in through the garage entrance to
the kitchen and I waved hello to her dad.
Brenda's parents were quite a bit older than mine and VERY conservative. They
were sweet though and had always treated me wonderfully. I wasn't so sure how
they would have reacted had they known just how "close" their daughter was with
me though One thing I WAS sure of and that was how they would respond if they
had a clue what Brenda and I enjoyed doing with her brother!
Inside her mom had supper about ready so we worked to set the table and get
everything ready. At one point Brenda mentioned I should take my stuff back to
her room and her mom just nodded her OK to us. Brenda grabbed my bag and led me
down the hall to her room.
Once inside she shut the door behind us and without a word threw her arms around
my neck and kissed me. This wasn't some peck on the cheek between friends. No,
it was two people passionate in their feelings for the other, back together
after a long separation. Brenda and I were never "lovers" and I never viewed
her as anything more than a friend, albeit one I was very intimate with. We
just enjoyed being together, feeling each other's body against our own, enjoying
ourselves the way two people can only through sex.
Her hand palmed my boob and I could feel her pushing me towards the bed. I
pulled back from our kiss and smiled at her.
"Now girl, don't go starting something you can't finish," I whispered to her
with a big grin on my face.
Brenda just rolled her eyes at me saying, "That's my Kelly – always the
practical one. When are you going to loosen up girl?"
It was all I could do to not laugh aloud at that. As "close" as we were,
Brenda, like everyone else at school, didn't have a clue about my "real" life.
Even though we played around, as far as she knew I was pretty much the naïve
church girl everyone saw when I was at school. Seeing how easily I fucked her
brother should have made her think that maybe I wasn't quite THAT conservative
but it didn't seem to register. After a bit of a pause we just giggled and
headed for the door.
"All right then," she said just before she opened the door, "But just so you
know I can't wait for later!"
We got back to the kitchen where her mother scolded us for taking so long but we
just looked at each other and giggled. Her mom rolled her eyes and mumbled
something about "silly girls" which just made us giggle all the more!
Supper was rather uneventful. It had been almost a year since my last visit and
so much had happened since then it wasn't hard to keep the conversation going.
Brenda was obviously infatuated with her boyfriend as it seemed every story she
told me involved him in one way or another.
Personally, I would've been interested in hearing what she DIDN'T tell her
parents about him since I knew they had quite an active sexual relationship as
well Brenda had not been with that many guys before she met Tom and I was a
little concerned she might be just a little doe-eyed over him and maybe not
realizing if he was taking advantage of her eagerness to get laid. I would have
loved to have him fuck me just to better judge him so I could advise her better
but I doubted Brenda was going to offer me THAT chance!
After supper it was getting already into the evening thanks to my late arrival
so after clearing off the table we went to their family room to watch TV and
talk some more. Brenda and I sat next to each other on the couch while her
parents watched from their own chairs. It struck me how similar the arrangement
was to my own family back in Pittsburgh – must be a generation thing or
something. There were some specials on about the Easter story and afterwards
Brenda announced she and I were heading to her room for the night. Brenda's
mom asked what we were going to do.
"Oh mom!" Brenda sighed, "Just girl stuff – you know."
Her mom smiled but I knew she was clueless as to what "girl stuff" Brenda was
really referring to! She may have been thinking about what she did with her
friends when she was our age in which case unless I was totally off base about
her probably consisted of giggling about boys, painting toe nails and trying on
clothes. Well, we had a little bit more in mind than that! Back in her room
Brenda shut the door and locked it behind us. It wouldn't do for her mom to
walk in unexpectedly! Brenda turned to me and put her hands on my hips.
"Now...," she whispered softly, "Where were we?"
We fell on the bed and immediately our bodies pressed up tight and we kissed
long and hard. Our lips parted as we gasped for air and she started fumbling at
my clothes. I took her arms in my hands to stop her and looked her in the eye.
"Let's quite wasting time. Why don't we each just get undressed and get it over
with?" I said seductively.
We each stripped as fast as we could and in seconds I was looking at a sight I'd
not seen in quite a while – my dear old red-headed, freckled roomie standing
stark naked in front of me! Her boobs had always been bigger than mine and now
they looked even more spectacular than I remembered. A full D-cup, there no sag
to them at all and if I had not known better I would have said she had some
"help" with them but I knew they were 100% real. I would have given anything to
have them for a day just to see what it was like to have such a great pair of
boobs. I noticed she wasn't shaving her pussy completely anymore and instead
her thick red pubic hair was trimmed into a small "V" above her pussy lips.
"God... you really look incredible," I sighed.
"Well, you're not too bad yourself, you know," she replied, her eyes roaming up
and down my naked body.
I leaned back as she moved towards me and then laid on top of me in her bed.
Brenda had always been the more dominate one although it was nothing like a
dominatrix/slave thing at all. She just liked to be in charge and make the
first move which I was happy to allow her to do. After all, if she hadn't made
the first move back when we were new roomies who knows how things would have
turned out?
I had masturbated a lot with my friends in high school but Brenda was the first
girl I'd been with sexually other than my mom or aunt. I doubt if she had not
approached me that day in her room while she was taking pictures of me that I
would've ever had the nerve to initiate anything. Mmmmm, was I ever glad she
had!
We kissed for what seemed forever as our hands lightly fondling each other but
not seeking out any of our more "sensitive" spots. After our freshman year she
knew ALL the places that made me feel good. I felt goose bumps raise as her
fingertips traced along my side and down my hips and legs. Her tiny fingers ran
slowly through my hair and I felt like I was in heaven.
"God I soooooo missed this Brenda," I whispered to her softly, looking straight
into her eyes that were directly over me.
Brenda didn't say anything in response but instead started to kiss me from my
neck and working her way slowly down my nude body. I just closed my eyes and
enjoyed it as her tongue and lips caressed me all over. My nipples were hard
but they somehow seemed to grow even larger and harder as her teeth gently
tugged on them while her tongue flicked over them. My stomach tingled as her
tongue lightly touched and caressed it, running in little circles around my
belly button.
I moaned softly and put my hands on her head, pushing her downward to where I
wanted her so badly to be. Brenda put her hands around me and cupped my ass in
them. She wiggled down the bed until her head was between my thighs and gazed
at my pussy which was open and wet, just waiting for her.
"Mmmmm, looks like somebody's pussy needs some attention," she said softly as
her eyes met mine with a smile on her face. She kissed me right over my clit and
I almost jumped out of bed. Brenda giggled at my response.
"Yep, definitely needs attention," she murmured, almost to herself more than me.
I tensed as her tongue started at the top of my clit and ran slowly down my
pussy until it flickered over the opening to my pussy. Her face pressed against
my crotch as she pressed her tongue into me and wiggled it just inside of me. I
was so wet already the wetness of her mouth wasn't needed to make it easy for
her to slide her tongue into me Her mouth returned to my clit and she gently
sucked on it while her tongue played over it. Then I felt her finger pressing
against me and working its way into my cunt until she had it in as far as it
would reach. She kept sucking on my clit while her finger fucked me like a
small cock. Damn it felt incredible to have her back between my legs again!
Feeling me tense and listening to my breathing, Brenda knew from experience what
was about to happen. She lifted her head off my clit for a moment and without
stopping her finger she smiled and said, "Cum for me Kelly……..I want you to cum
all over me."
Resuming her unbelievably attention to my clit, she soon got her wish. I
couldn't help but let out a loud moan as my back arched and I pressed my crotch
up tight into me mouth. My hands held her head firmly against my pussy as it
exploded into an incredible orgasm. Every inch of me cried out in pleasure as
Brenda relentlessly sucked on my clit. I wrapped my legs around her thin body
and pulled her tightly into me as my pussy gushed all over her hand.
Feeling me cumming, her mouth moved down and she took out her finger so she
could lap up my pussy cum. Finally I was able to breathe again and I sucked in
a deep breath before moaning softly as my orgasm settled into more of a glowing
feeling. Feeling her trying to get up, I unwrapped my legs and she moved to the
side of me with one leg and arm over me, pressing her crotch tightly up against
me. Without a word we kissed and I smelled and tasted myself on her lips and
face. I just laid there, totally overwhelmed as her hands gently caressed my
boobs and we kissed softly. Brenda, though, wasn't finished by a long shot.
"My turn," she purred in my ear as she got up and next thing I knew she was
straddling me.
Her pussy was directly in front of me and looked terribly inviting. I didn't
have to wait long as she moved forward and pressed her crotch to me face. God
she smelled so sexy! I reached forward with my head and pulled the pillow
behind me under my neck to support me. Brenda slowly ground her crotch into my
face as my tongue danced over her clit and between her pussy lips. My hands
cupped her ass and pulled her into my face as I lapped her cunt like a cat with
a fresh bowl of milk – except in this case the milk was Brenda's sweet pussy
juices.
Mmmmmm, I loved the taste of a horny pussy. I had first tasted mine when I was
barely eleven and had loved it from the very beginning. Brenda's bare ass was
rubbing against my boobs and massaging my nipples in the process which was
making me fell pretty good as well! Brenda was playing with her boobs as she
swiveled her hips to rub her cunt into my face when I heard her panting and I
knew I was about to finally get her to cum. I didn't stop, though, but instead
tried to reach even further into her pussy with my outstretched tongue.
"Oh god Kelly, don't stop whatever you do," she gasped, "Oh fuck, I love it when
you lick me."
She started shaking and then it was like she suddenly froze in place. My eyes
looked upward to her face and I saw her eyes were closed and her mouth was wide
open when suddenly she drew in a huge breath of air and then let it out just as
quick.
"Oh god... oh god... oh god," was all she kept saying as I felt her pussy
contract and then my face was flooded with her cum.
Her butt clenched and her hips thrust forward into my wet face as her orgasm
racked her body. Every girl I've been with has had her own unique orgasm and
Brenda was no different. With her, the harder she came the more frozen she
would become, almost like a statue as the pleasure of her orgasm ran through
her. It was like she was afraid that if she moved that something would cause it
to lessen and so she just held herself in place, absorbing every sensation she
could.
When she finally began to move again I knew it was beginning to ebb and sure
enough I soon heard her moaning softly. I leaned my head back so I could look
at her.
"Well girl, do I know how to eat pussy or what?" I said with a nasty smile on my
face.
Brenda was still trying to catch her breath but she looked down at me and held
my head in her hands.
"Oh yeah," she said with a sly grin, "you're still the best ever Kelly... god I
love you! You're such a slut!"
I knew she meant that in a complimentary way, much the same as when my dad
called me his "little slut", so I wasn't offended or anything. In fact, I
didn't mind it even when people meant to call me that. I always figure if
people thought I was sexy enough to be a slut then I must be pretty damn sexy!
We spent the next hour or so laying in bed together, catching up on old times
and new gossip while at the same time our hands roamed over the other.
Sometimes we just kissed for a while and as her warm body pressed against mine I
remembered how many nights we had squeezed together to fit on our dorm beds so
we could spend the night together.
I never considered Brenda to be my "lover" or had any emotional attachment to
her in that way, but we were still something a bit more than just good friends,
As we talked the subject of her boyfriend inevitably came up. Brenda giggled as
I pressed her for some of the more graphic details of her guy.
"Oh Kelly, do you really expect me to tell you THAT?" she exclaimed after I
pushed for her to tell me how she sucked his cock.
It was sort of funny to me that Brenda felt embarrassed to discussed something
like that with me. Of course, she had no idea that I had sucked hundreds cocks
in my sexual "career". Sometimes I wondered what she would have said had she
known the true extent of my activities outside of school. I would've thought
that after fucking her brother she might have wondered a bit more about me but
the subject had never come up between us.
"Well then," I replied with a mock tone of exasperation, "at least tell me about
the last time you sucked David."
At the mention of her brother, Brenda suddenly became quite serious and I
wondered if maybe I had pushed her too far. Then she kissed me briefly and
softly said, "You know Kelly, I haven't fucked my brother since the last time
your stayed here."
I was more than a little astonished. Given the way they both seemed to enjoy it
the last time we did it, I figured the two of them would have been doing it
every chance they could, especially since he lived in town just a few minutes
away. My expression was enough to betray my thoughts to Brenda who then
continued on.
"I don't know, I guess it would just be weird to have sex alone with him. When
you were with us it doesn't seem so... well, you know... wrong? I wouldn't
feel right fucking him just by myself – he IS my brother after all and he IS
married."
She paused as if to let me respond but I just laid there next to her, listening
to her and waiting for her to continue which she did eventually.
"When you are watching it was more than just being fucked by my brother. I felt
so hot because I knew it was turning you on so much to see my brother fucking
me. Well……I don't blame you for not understanding, you don't even have a
brother so I don't know how you could have any idea how I feel."
To be honest, I didn't understand at all but I wasn't going to say that to her!
Sometimes Brenda seems a little weird to me and this was definitely one of those
times! Hell, if I had a brother I would have been fucking him every day,
especially if he was a hunk like Brenda's! I reached forward and kissed her
lightly on the lips. She was actually trembling in my arms and I whispered in
her ear that is was OK, that she could tell me anything.
"Oh Kelly," she said as she started to cry softly, "I get so confused sometimes.
I loved being fucked by my brother and I have wanted it so badly every time
since then when I see him but I just can't do it. I even think of David
sometimes when my boyfriend fucks me – now is that messed up or what?"
I assured her what she was feeling was perfectly normal. I came SOOOO close to
telling her about the relationship between my father and me but I wasn't sure if
she was ready for that yet. If she was having an anxiety attack over her
brother doing her, I could only imagine what she would say if she knew my father
was fucking me!
We talked some more about it and we began to recall the times the two of us had
fooled around with her brother. David was married to a bitch of a wife who
seemed to hate Brenda and me with a passion. She was undoubtedly a major
influence on her two bratty kids based on their anti-social behavior. I hated
her so badly that when he had fucked me I actually enjoyed the thought of her
sitting at home not knowing her wonderful husband was banging the daylights out
of his sister and best friend as much as I loved actually being fucked. Brenda
laughed when I mentioned how much I disliked her and confirmed she was as bitchy
as ever.
I looked at Brenda and smiled saying, "So what do you say then girl... are we
going to fuck David tomorrow or what?"
Brenda let out a long breath and rolled her eyes at me. "Well, I have to admit
that I figured that you would want to do something like that."
Then her eyes narrowed and she looked at me more seriously saying, "You know
Kelly, sometimes I wonder what's the real story with you. Hmmmmm……why is it
that somehow I don't think you're quite as innocent and naïve as you try so hard
to make yourself appear to be in school?"
I giggled and again flirted with the idea of coming clean with her but years of
family discipline won out and in the end I just gave her a smile and look that
hopefully told her she was correct but at the same time I wasn't going to tell
her a thing.
"Well, be that way then," she huffed but then couldn't hold back a laugh.
"Maybe I should call David and tell him we can't make it tomorrow!"
"What!" I exclaimed.
Usually I could read Brenda like a book but there times when she could surprise
me and this was one of those times. She looked so pleased with herself that she
had managed to pull this one over me.
"Yep!" she said, "I called David earlier today and told him you were coming
over. I didn't have to say anything else – he knew what I wanted. So anyway...
we're on for noon tomorrow at his house."
"His house?" I said in an incredulous tone. What in the world was she thinking?
"Yea, his wife has a hair appointment in Columbus and so she's leaving the boys
with him. It's the best opportunity he will have this weekend. Don't worry –
the boys will be playing video games in the basement all afternoon."
I felt myself getting horny again as I considered the possibilities. At the same
time I felt exhausted after a long week and then our "activities" of the
evening. We finally fell asleep together in her bed, our nude bodies pressed
tightly together with me spooning her from behind and my arms wrapped tightly
around her. My breasts were pressed against her smooth back and my hands
caressed her breasts gently as I drifted to sleep.
I woke in the middle of the night for whatever reason and it felt so good to lay
there in the darkness, feeling her smooth warm ass pressed against my stomach.
My hand cupped her breast and I loved the way it felt in my hand as I squeezed
it gently. I reached down and cupped her pussy I my hand. For a moment I was
tempted to 'explore" her a little further but I was so tired that I fell asleep
once again.
Chapter 4 – Sex With Brenda and Her Brother
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We slept soundly until we were abruptly awakened Saturday morning by the sharp
sound of her mom knocking on the door.
"Brenda?" she called through the door, "Are you girls awake? I'll be starting
breakfast soon!"
We both looked at each other with our eyes wide open when the door handle shook
as she tried to com in.
"Brenda?" she called out again, "Honey, why is your door locked?"
We both quickly threw on a nightshirt as Brenda hustled over to the door. When
she cracked it open her mom pushed it open all the way and came into the room.
"So how are you two doing this morning?" she said smiling at me innocently.
I was tempted to say what a great night we had licking each other's pussy but
somehow I didn't think that was what she was expecting me to say. We both
chimed in, assuring her we had a lovely night (which was 100% true) and she left
but not before warning us that breakfast would be ready in twenty or thirty
minutes.
After the fuss over our door being close I was surprised when Brenda's mom shut
the door behind her but then I realized she probably didn't want her husband
seeing us getting dressed as their bedroom was just across the hall. Once she
as gone Brenda looked at me with her patented naughty-girl look I used to love
so much.
"So tell me," she said with a sly grin, "Do you still wake up all horny in the
morning?"
I just nodded and rubbed myself between my legs causing her to laugh and say,
"You know, I've never met another girl who masturbated even half as much as you
do. God Kelly, don't you EVER get enough?"
I still didn't say anything as I was curious where she was going with this and I
didn't have to wait long.
"Well, for your information you were a terrible influence on me when we roomed
together. I mean, sure I had masturbated now and then in high school but I had
never known a girl that did it nearly as often as you do. God, it seemed every
time I came in the room you were playing with yourself."
Brenda's face grew more serious and she said in a more conspiratorial tone, "You
know what? I don't think you even realize that you're doing it half the time.
Like, there were time when I would try to talk with you and I would see your
hand between your legs as you talked to me like nothing was going on."
She paused and then pointed at me and giggled, "Look….you're doing it now!"
I looked down and sure enough, I WAS playing with myself. It wasn't all that
much, but my finger was indeed pressing against my pussy. I withdrew my hand
quickly and blushed.
"Now there's a sight you don't see every day... Kelly blushing," Brenda laughed
at me, "Wow! I didn't think ANYTHING could embarrass you."
I rolled my eyes at that but then in morbid curiosity I couldn't help but ask,
"So honestly, do I REALLY do that a lot?"
Brenda nodded her head and replied, "Sorry, I really thought you did it to be a
tease or even just to be naughty. Yes…..you do it a LOT girl! You're good at
hiding it though so I know there have been a lot of times when I was the only
one who knew what you were doing. You DO need to watch it though, there have
been a few times in church when I almost felt I needed to say something to you!"
We had thrown on some panties by now and so we went out to join her parents for
breakfast. Much as I hated underwear there was a time and place for everything.
Going bare-bottom at Brenda's wasn't sexy or fun, in fact it would've been
downright rude.
Brenda's parents were older and definitely had not maintained themselves the way
mine had. They were great people, don't get me wrong, but I couldn't imagine
myself doing anything sexual with them and teasing her father was NOT something
that turned me on in the least to even contemplate. Our t-shirts hung halfway
to our knees anyways so even if we hadn't worn panties we wouldn't have been
showing off anything but I was sure her mom would have noticed so what was the
point in doing so and offending her?
After breakfast, which was more like brunch given it was already past 10:00 AM
by the time we had finished, Brenda and I went back to her room to change. The
weather was decent but not summer yet so we each decided on some tight jeans and
a shirt. She had a nice white long-sleeved shirt that was rather traditional
looking with pockets and all, almost like a man-shirt but fitted a whole lot
better. I had brought with me a thin flannel shirt that was also long-sleeved
that I liked wearing for comfort more than anything. A pair of socks and
sneakers and we were ready to go. Needless to say, this time the panties stayed
in her room!
We went back out to the kitchen where her parents were still chatting over
coffee. We sat down and just talked for the next hour or so until finally
Brenda announced that it was time for us to get going. Her mom asked where we
were going and was a bit surprised to find we were heading over to her brother's
house. Brenda somehow "forgot" to mention that his wife was going to be out and
made it sound like we were just going over to say hi. I found myself wondering
what her mom would have said if she had ANY idea what we were planning to
REALLY do!
We decided to take my car because nobody would recognize it in town and possibly
say something to his wife later about Brenda being at his house. I parked on
the street in front of the house next to theirs and we went in through the side
door. David was in the kitchen with the two boys. He saw us coming in and
motioned for us to stay out of sight. He herded the boys and led them
downstairs where we could hear him telling them to play with the video games and
NOT to even think of coming upstairs until he came down again. In a few minutes
he was back upstairs and heaved a huge sigh.
"God Brenda, how about some warning girl! Damn, all I need is for them to tell
their mom you two were over here today. You know how she feels about you –
especially Kelly!"
I was about to say something when the phone rang. God, the place was a
madhouse! How were we ever going to get down to some serious sex the way things
were going so far? Then I heard him talking and next thing I knew I was REALLY
wondering if anything was going to happen.
"Oh really honey? Don't you have anything else to shop for?" he said into the
phone.
My heart skipped a beat as I had a bad feeling about where the conversation was
going.
"So when do you think you'll be home then?" He just nodded to himself as he
listened to the answer. He said he loved her, then hung up and turned back to
us.
"Shit. She'll be home in an hour or so," he said. "Sorry girls, looks like a
no-go."
Well, I wasn't going to let THAT stop things. I was horny as hell by now and
the last thing I wanted was to have to go back to Brenda's and masturbate to
relieve the tension in me when right in front of me was a handsome guy with a
cock I KNEW was just waiting to fuck me. I walked up to him and kneeled in
front of him as I started to undo his belt and jeans. David didn't try to stop
me but I could hear him chuckling.
"Damn, I take it somebody's hungry for something," he said in a low voice.
Brenda, not about to be undone, kneeled beside me and unzipped his jeans and the
two of us pulled his pants down to his ankles.
"Well brother, Kelly's not the only one hungry for something," she said as she
looked up at him with a sly grin on her face.
David let out a loud breath and put his hands on the top of our heads as we
pulled his boxers down to join his jeans at his ankles. "God damn it," he
exclaimed, "I can't believe you girls are doing this. She's going to be home in
an hour and what if the boys come up here?"
Well, seeing the way his cock was reacting I knew that he wasn't all THAT
concerned! I licked my lips in anticipation as Brenda grabbed his cock at the
base and held it to my waiting mouth. I wasn't about to turn down the offer and
my tongue reached out to lick the head and then I took him in my mouth and went
down on his cock until the entire thing was in my mouth. He was only about half
erect so it easily fit and I could feel the pulsing of his heart as the blood
filled his shaft.
As I lifted my head up I sucked hard on his cock, pulling it out from his crotch
as I let all but the head out of my mouth before going down on him again.
Brenda had his balls in one hand as she stroked whatever part of his cock wasn't
in my mouth at the time as I sucked his cock like I hadn't had one in ages.
"Oh fuck! God you sure know how to suck cock," he whispered loudly he quickly
hardened in my mouth.
"OK girlfriend, I want some of my brother's cock now," Brenda said as she pulled
his cock away from me and brought it to her own mouth.
I watched hungrily as she took her brother into her mouth and sucked him. I
could tell she must have been getting a lot of practice with new boyfriends as
she was obviously much more confident sucking him than I had remembered her
being before. David was obviously noticing the difference as well.
"Damn sis," he said, pushing her head down onto his cock, "I guess you've been
making somebody pretty happy since the last time... Shit girl, that feels
great!"
I noticed Brenda was using her tongue on his shaft as she sucked him and smiled.
So many girls just seemed to think that if they let the guys cock slide in and
out of their mouth's enough that they were doing a good job but I learned long
ago that the secret to a good blow job wasn't how far you took him in or how
fast. Nope – it was ALL in the tongue action.
Sure I knew it turned a guy on to see his cock disappear completely into my
mouth, especially when he could feel it actually pushing its way down my throat.
But when it came to making him cum, I knew that nothing made a cock squirt
faster than using my tongue on him in just the right way. Usually it took me a
few minutes to figure out what a particular guy liked best.
It was no different than licking a girl – everyone has their own personal erotic
zones and technique that made them cum the best. Some guys wanted their head to
get the attention, especially around and under the ridge. Others preferred
their shaft to be stroked up and down with my tongue and some even liked me to
swirl along the shaft as I sucked them. With guys it wasn't hard to figure them
out. I just tried a few different things to start out and waited for the
reaction. With most guys it was pretty obvious when I struck gold!
I had told Brenda about this in the past and obviously she'd taken my advice to
heart because I saw her doing exactly to her brother what I'd told her to do to
other guys. With David, like most guys, it was the head that reacted the most.
I noticed as her tongue swirled around it that he would tense up and moan
involuntarily and then when she took her tongue off of it he would relax
slightly. Sure enough, Brenda picked up on her brother's signals and went to
town on the head of his cock while she sucked on his shaft as well. David was
loving it but we didn't have forever and I still hadn't been fucked!
As Brenda went to work on her brother I stood up and as David watched I stripped
off my clothes. Brenda was still blowing him so I undressed her as well. God
she looked so hot kneeling nude in front of him! It made me just a little bit
jealous actually since I never had a brother to fuck me.
David had removed his shirt in the meantime so he was standing their essentially
naked with his pants and underwear at his ankles. He still had his shoes on so
taking them off the rest of the way would just be wasting time – and there was
no time to waste! I put my butt up against the kitchen table and slide up on my
ass so I was sitting on it with my legs handing over the edge. I spread my legs
wide apart to give him a nice view of my pussy and started playing with myself
for him to watch. Damn I was so wet and horny, if he didn't fuck me soon I was
going to go nuts!
"C'mon David," I invited him as I held out my hand and motioned to him to come
to me with my finger. "Get over here and fuck me."
Sometimes it was the simpler statements that said it the best and in this case,
those last two words said everything. David grinned and looked down at his
sister.
"Hmmmmm, I guess it's time to fuck your friend," he said to her as she lifted
her head off of his swollen cock.
Brenda looked so disappointed that he leaned down to kiss her on the forehead.
Moving over to me with his cock in his hand, he looked back and reassured her
saying, "Don't worry sis, we're not through yet!"
I bit my lower lip and licked my lips as he moved between my welcoming thighs.
His hand reached forward and rubbed along the slit of my pussy and then he
pushed his finger up into me. I moaned at the feel of his finger exploring
inside of me.
"Fuck, you ARE horny, aren't you?" he said with a smile. "Now THIS is what I
call a wet and ready pussy."
I looked him in the eyes with as seductive a stare as I could make. "So….are
you going to just stand there fingering me or are you going to screw me?
David chuckled at my obvious need and bluntness. He looked back at Brenda as he
held his cock up to the entrance to my starving cunt.
"Hey Brenda, have I ever told you your friend was a genuine slut?" he asked
jokingly.
Brenda just laughed and tossed her hair back as she stood up to get a better
view as he started to push his cock against me. My pussy resisted at first and
so he pressed harder and then he suddenly slipped an inch or so into me. Damn
it always felt so good when a cock first split me open!
Of course, nothing would ever compare to my first time, but no matter how many
guys fucked me the first time one entered me it was like my pussy had shrunk
since the last time and had to be stretched out all over again. Guys have told
me that they like the tightness of my cunt and more than a few have been shocked
to find out they weren't number two or three!
I looked over at Brenda as he pushed himself further into me and then back down
to my pussy again. There was something special about feeling a cock push its
way into me while I watched it disappear at the same time. It almost seemed
like two different events as it was hard for my mind to connect the feeling of
fullness I was experiencing inside of me was being created by the same cock I
was seeing slip inside of me.
I lifted my legs and wrapped them around him as I leaned back with my hands on
the top of the table. Brenda moved up along side of David, intently watching
her brother fuck her friend. Our eyes met and we both grinned as he held my legs
up around him. He was just stroking in and out of me, nothing fancy or
original, just good old fashioned fucking. He kept looking over at Brenda and I
knew what was really on his mind. Ordinarily if I was being fucked by a guy and
he was paying attention to another girl I would have been furious but in this
case it actually made me feel hornier.
It was sort of weird, this incestuous relationship between them. They hadn't
fucked since the last time I'd been with them and even now, for whatever reason,
he seemed to think that he had to fuck me first before he could screw his
sister. I imagine some psychiatrist would have some lengthy explanation but
for me it was just strange! The next time he looked at her I released my legs
and smiled as I looked at him.
"It's OK David, you can fuck her," I said as I gazed at her again and saw the
glow in her face.
Again, less was more and it was all I needed to say. It was as if now that he
had committed adultery with me the flood gates had been opened which allowed him
to commit incest with his sister as a natural next step.
David sat down on one of the kitchen chairs with his hard cock standing straight
up in the air. It glistened in the sunlight with the wetness of my pussy still
covering it and for a moment I wanted it back inside of me so badly!
David motioned for Brenda to come over and sit down on him. She didn't hesitate
for even a second, turning around and backing into him as his hands reached out
to caress her smooth ass. She reached between her legs and grabbed his cock,
directing it to her pussy as she slowly lowered herself down onto him. It was
my turn to watch now as his cock slipped to the side and she repositioned it
once again.
The next time he hit the mark and I felt my heart racing as he slid easily into
her wet pussy. She dropped down until she was literally sitting on his lap,
pinned in place with his cock drilled up into her pussy. Her hands pushed
against the tops of his thighs as she lifted herself up and then dropped back
down again onto his lap, repeating this over and over again as she gasped each
time he filled her cunt with his wonderful cock.
My own pussy twinged each time as well as I remembered how good it felt when he
had been fucking me just a few minutes before. Her head tilted back as he
pulled on her hair with one hand and reached around to grab one of her boobs
with the other. I stayed sitting on the table top except now instead of his cock
fucking me I just had my own finger in me. Brenda sat down on his lap once more
time and this time she ground her ass into his crotch, pressing his cock as far
up inside of her as she could make it go.
Damn I loved watching this! I thought about my cousin Rick and his sister Tammy
and how much I hoped someday to see them doing this with each other. She was
only thirteen and while she loved oral sex she was still resisting any
penetration. Seeing how close sex was bringing Brenda and her brother together,
I couldn't help but dream about the day Tammy would share herself as selflessly
with her brother as Brenda did with hers. Brenda moaned, bringing my wandering
thoughts back to the sexual escapades that were going on just a few feet in
front of me.
"Fuck her David," I encouraged him, as if any such encouragement was really
necessary. "Cum in her……fill your sister's cunt with your sperm."
David was just grunting now. It was if his lust had become so animal like he
couldn't even speak words anymore. His eyes rolled up into the top of his head
as his hips jerked uncontrollably beneath Brenda's beautiful ass. I recalled
just how nice that cute ass had felt when we slept together as roomies. I would
never have dreamed when we first started playing together that someday I would
be watching that same smooth ass pressing into her own brother's crotch and
definitely NEVER would have thought that the same brother would be fucking her –
or me for that matter!
Brenda lifted herself off of him and turned to face me. She leaned forward and
put one hand on each side of my ass, spreading her legs to give her brother a
juicy target. He stood up and quickly hit the mark and the next thing I knew
she was being fucked again by him as she looked up at me with her face just
inches away from mine. I could feel her hot breath against my boobs as she
panted from the exertion of being fucked. She lowered her head and I heard her
talking to him.
"God that feels so good... don't stop... make me cum David," she begged.
I realized she had moved one hand down between her legs and was toying with her
clit as he fucked her. She had confided in me before that unlike me, she could
not cum from vaginal stimulation alone but needed her clit to be touched in
order to orgasm. It must have worked because before long her head lifted up and
eyes were tightly shut as she moaned and gasped for air.
"Do it Brenda," I told her, "cum for me... C'mon and cum."
"Ohhhhhh," she groaned as David relentlessly fucked her.
She was trembling as her orgasm surged through her. I could only imagine how it
must feel to cum with your brother fucking you. God sometimes I wished I had a
brother!
"Fuck me harder... that's it – oh yea fuck me!" she whispered to him.
His motions were getting faster now and his breath was labored and quick. I
knew he was about to cum and Brenda did as well.
"I want you to cum inside of my pussy," she begged him. "Please David... cum in
me... cum in me now!"
Much as I would have loved to have him cum in ME, I could think of anything
hotter now than to see him filling his own sister with his sperm. I was amazed
once again at how incest between a brother and sister was so different from what
I did with my father. With my dad, sex was about showing him my love for him,
my total submission to him as his daughter. We enjoy it, of course, but sexual
gratification in and of itself is not the reason I give myself to him. Feeling
him cum inside of me is not so much sexually rewarding as it gives me a sense of
security and especially the feeling from knowing that my own father wanted me
enough to express his love for me by giving me such a precious gift.
Watching Brenda and David I could see that incest between a brother and sister
was almost just the opposite. There was no love or submission between them.
Instead, it was all about lust and self-gratification. It was not really that
much different from sex between any two people except that it was so much hotter
than just two strangers fucking. Their sexual lust and desire was enhanced by
their sibling relationship in a way two ordinary people could never experience.
I guess it must have been something like how I felt when I fucked my cousin Rick
or his father except in this case the closeness of a brother-sister relationship
seemed to make it even more intense.
"Cum in me David," Brenda panted. "Fuck me you bastard."
David leaned forward over her and pressed himself tightly against her ass,
ramming his cock deep into her pussy. "Here is comes sis," he hissed into her
ear as I saw his hips jerk and I could only imagine how she felt as his cum was
shooting from his cock and depositing itself inside of her.
"Oh fuck yea!" she growled, "Give it all to me."
His hips lunged into her time after time until finally he was spent and he
pulled out of her and dropped back into the chair exhausted. His cock looked so
good all hard still and wet, covered with a mixture of his cum and her pussy
juices. He just leaned back in the chair and breathed heavily with a look of
satisfaction on his face. Brenda looked at me and smiled but I wasn't quite
finished – not yet!
"Let me lick you," I whispered to her.
She stood up and I slipped off the table and kneeled under her. I leaned down
and put my head between her legs as she put one knee up on the table to open
herself for me. Mmmmm she tasted heavenly! Some if his cum began to drain out
of her and I took it in my mouth but didn't swallow it, just collecting it like
a rain barrel until I had a nice mouthful of sperm and pussy cum.
I stood up and kissed Brenda, spitting the slimy mix into her open mouth. I
heard her murmur her appreciation as we swapped it back and forth until both of
us has some in our mouths. We seemed to each have the same idea simultaneously
as we turned and opened our mouths and stuck out our cum-covered tongues for
David to see. He just grinned and we each swallowed our respective share and
then kissed some more while he watched.
Unfortunately, or fortunately as it turned out, our bliss was interrupted by the
sound of fighting from the basement below. I guess it was a small miracle that
the two brats had gone this long before going at it and actually I'd forgotten
all about them. God! It would have been interesting to say the least should one
or both of them pop their heads in the kitchen about now! David looked at his
watch and gasped.
"Damn! It's almost time for her to be home," he said as he frantically started
to dress. "Hurry up you too, she'll kill us all if she finds you like that."
Personally, I think it would've been fun to have her walk in and see him fucking
us but practically I knew that was out of the question. Fortunately Brenda and
I didn't have much to put on and in less than a minute we were back to a
"decent" state of dress. Only one problem – the room smelled of sex and I knew
our faces were all flushed and probably had some cum on them.
"You girls have GOT to get out of here," David said in a worried tone. We both
kissed him and I patted his crotch one last time.
"It was SO nice seeing you again David," I purred.
David just slapped me playfully on the butt. He looked at Brenda who was
standing there looking back at him with an interesting look on her face I wasn't
quite sure how to read. Something non-verbal was communicated between them at
that moment, something only a brother and sister could share. Suddenly the spell
was broken and we both waved goodbye and headed back to my car. Once inside
Brenda started to fasten her seatbelt but I stopped her.
"I want to see her come home," I told her.
Suddenly I felt this morbid curiosity to see the wife of the man we had both
just been fucking. It was only another minute before her car pulled up and it
dawned on me how close we had been to actually being discovered by her! She got
out of the car and opened the trunk to get a bag out and went into the house. I
felt a tingle as I imagined her kissing him and talking about her day, not
knowing that she was standing right where her loving husband had just betrayed
her.
"It turns you on, doesn't it? Brenda asked.
"What do you mean?" I replied innocently.
"You know, seeing her after fucking her husband…… I think you get off more from
the betrayal, the act of adultery, than the actual sex, don't you?"
I didn't reply but just started the car and began to drive back to her house.
Brenda twisted to face me in her seat and kept up her questioning.
"Remember earlier I said I thought there was more to you than you let on to me?
Seeing you fucking my brother I couldn't help but feel that you enjoyed it much
too much to not have done something like that before."
Brenda looked at me for a while as I silently drove on. "Ok, so don't tell me
then but someday I'm going to find out the truth about you Kelly!"
I looked over at her and just winked. She burst out laughing and during the
remainder of the short drive back to her house we exchanged notes about how it
was to be fucked by her brother. She ordinarily didn't like to discuss the
subject much so I took advantage of the moment to listen to her perceptions of
how it was to be fucked by her own brother.
In the end, though, I still was left with this feeling that as much as she loved
it, there was still something in her that told her it was wrong. I guess a
lifetime of brainwashing can be all but impossible to completely overcome. In
any case, we were soon back at her house and in her living room talking to her
parents again. Needless to say we didn't mention anything more than we had to
about our little excursion. She certainly didn't need her parents mentioning
anything about our visit when his wife was around later on!
I had to head back to town to help with a rehearsal at church. Brenda stayed
behind to help her mom with preparations for Easter dinner the next day. I
guess I don't have to say how we spent our night together other than to say
while it wasn't quite as passionate as the previous night when we both had been
apart for so long, it was a great way to spend a night with a close friend!
Sunday morning I had to wake up early as I would be spending the morning and
much if the afternoon at church. I said goodbye to her parents and thanked them
for a great weekend. Brenda and I hugged as closely as we dared with her
parents with us and I winked at her as we split apart.
"Catch ya later roomie," I said as I went to my car. Yes, I would always think
of her as that for the rest of my life. She was the first girl I shared a room
with, the first girl outside my family that I had sex with, and the first girl I
watched having sex with her brother (actually still the ONLY girl for that
experience!).
As I drove back to school I thought about how I loved Brenda as a close friend
and confidante. Mmmmm, what a great Easter weekend it had been!
THE END
20060415 Easter at Brenda's