“Aaaaaahhhhh!” my older sister wailed, and then I was joining her in yelling as I flooded her pussy with my latest load of incestuous spunk.
Almost immediately after I finished sperming her, Brandi collapsed face-down on her bed and lay there, gasping for air. I managed to keep myself upright for a little longer before leaning back and then sinking my naked butt onto my heels.
When we both had caught our breath, I slid off the bed and ducked down briefly to place a soft kiss on Brandi’s butt. Then I rapidly left little pecking kisses up my sister’s spine until I got to her head, where I tilted my head to the side and gave her a warm, tongue-filled kiss of passion.
Brandi pulled away first. “Thanks, Ben. I needed that. I’ve been going absolutely STIR-CRAZY this entire summer without a nice dick around and after yesterday, I realized just what I’ve been missing.”
I smirked. “What, Dayna’s strap-on not good enough?”
“Hell, no,” Brandi giggled. “Live, throbbing brother cock: THAT’S what I needed.”
“Then I guess you shoulda come to camp this year, huh?”
Brandi laughed. “And get in the middle of all that drama you had with Dawn and Adrienne? No thanks. But I’m happy to play catch-up right now.” And then my sister turned her head to kiss me and once again pull me over her body.
We fucked one more time that night before collapsing into each other’s arms. I tried to keep the volume down so we wouldn’t seriously disturb Dawn and Adrienne. We were only somewhat successful.
Meanwhile, Dayna was out with one of her ‘boyfriends’. I’d wondered to Brandi if she was even coming home that night, but Brandi assured me that Dayna always came home. Fucking was one thing, but she wasn’t much of a cuddler. Her guys didn’t seem to mind.
I, on the other hand, was very much a cuddler. I actually fell asleep in Brandi’s arms before Adrienne came back upstairs and woke me up. My girlfriend was ready for bed and wanted to sleep in my arms. So Brandi just kissed me goodbye and thanked me for the nice orgasms.
“Relax, Tiger,” Adrienne rubbed my shoulders. “If you’re nervous, you’re just going to make him nervous.”
I bit my lip. “Can’t help it. I just have no idea how this is all going to turn out.”
Adrienne stopped and checked her watch. She then stood up and jerked me by the hand. “Come on.”
“Wha—?”
“Come on,” my girlfriend ordered. For all her occasional submissiveness, Adrienne really could have a dominant personality when she wanted. We went into our bedroom and rather unceremoniously, Adrienne spun me around and pushed me down onto the bed.
“Wha—?”
“You need to relax, Tiger,” the stunningly gorgeous blonde grinned. She reached behind her head to tie her hair back, no doubt to ensure no stray globs of semen ended up tangled in her golden mane. And then she knelt between my legs and went to work.
I had to admit, Adrienne’s therapy did the trick. Less than two minutes after spewing my load into her mouth, then having my girlfriend gape her mouth open to show me the pool of creamy cum she’d collected before gulping it down, I was back on the couch in the living room feeling quite relaxed.
Hell, I looked quite smug. I’d just gotten a blowjob from a freakin’ hot babe who seemed to have made it her mission in life to keep me happy through frequent sexual release. And so I was in this calm and confident state when Dawn walked through the door with Ryan.
“Hey, man,” I drawled almost lazily as I got to my feet and held my hand out for a shake. “Long time no see.” I’d forgotten how devastatingly handsome the guy was. With blonde hair, sterling blue eyes, and chiseled features, Ryan was a Ken doll come to life. And he had the 6’2” muscular body to back it up.
In fact, the guy was so good-looking I half-wished he were neutered like a Ken doll so I wouldn’t feel slightly inadequate. But then my confidence came back. After all, Adrienne adored me and even Dawn had some desire to be with me instead of him, so I had to be worth something.
Plus, Ryan now looked as nervous as I’d felt before Adrienne’s blowjob. His palm was slightly sweaty and his smile was a little weak. “How have you been, Ben?”
“I’ve been good, thanks. Uh, I’d like to introduce you to Adrienne, my girlfriend.”
To his credit, Ryan managed to keep his eyes on Adrienne’s face when he shook her hand. Seriously, I think every straight guy I’d ever known dropped his gaze to her tits for at least a moment when meeting Adrienne, but Ryan somehow resisted the urge.
“Helllooo,” Adrienne said in a sultry voice. She somehow managed to make the word musically sound like more than two syllables, and there was no mistaking the flirtation in her tone.
“Pleased to finally meet you,” Ryan replied neutrally. “Dawn’s talked a lot about you since she got back from camp. And I’m very sorry about your father. I mean, it’s good that Ben’s family has been there for you, but it can’t have been easy.”
Adrienne gave him a genuine smile, quite pleased with the guy’s sincerity. “Thank you. It hasn’t, but it’s been a remarkably smooth transition.” My girlfriend then latched onto my arm. “Ben’s been my rock in so many ways.”
Ryan nodded. “Do you mind if I ask what happened to the driver?”
“Not at all,” Adrienne shrugged. “The cabbie was convicted of involuntary manslaughter and he’s in jail now. The executor of my father’s estate is going after the cab company for damages, but they’re dragging their feet. The lawsuit is just ... whatever. I’m not really involved in it. I just want to put the whole thing behind me.”
The mood had turned somber and I decided to try and lift it by pointing to Ryan. “Wanna beer?”
He shrugged and glanced at Dawn. “Sure.”
“I’ll get them,” Dawn offered and headed into the kitchen.
Appropriate or not, the detour into Adrienne’s father’s death had wiped away the initial nerves of meeting me again, and the big guy seemed to relax. He sat down on the opposite couch while I sank down with Adrienne. And we started chatting about our orientation days. Dawn, Adrienne, and I had all gone together — meeting up with Gwen and Robin as well — while Ryan had gone to a transfer student orientation.
Then Dawn returned with the beers, four in all. She handed two to me and let me pass one over to Adrienne before turning to her boyfriend.
“Thanks, babe,” Ryan turned and smiled, and this time his eyes dropped to Dawn’s exposed cleavage as she bent over to hand him the beer.
I felt a brief twinge of jealousy but calmed my nerves. He had every right to check out his own girlfriend, and he’d been remarkably restrained in checking out mine. I remembered back to something Dawn had told me long ago: that Ryan genuinely believed in the “Bro Code”, which ruled that he couldn’t hit on girls who were taken. My absence from NorCal had blurred that a bit with Dawn, but he really was a good guy. And I remembered his efforts to remove himself from the picture last Thanksgiving weekend, despite the fact that he was madly in love with Dawn. And now that we were here, I found that I couldn’t really think negatively of him. If anything, he was the victim here, having to face a guy he knew his girlfriend had feelings for.
Speaking of which...
“So Ryan?” Adrienne asked, just making conversation. “What have you been up to all summer?”
“Oh, my dad works for a building construction company. I’ve been working part time and they gave me a full-time job for the summer.”
“Construction?” Adrienne’s eyes lit up, but I was pleased to see there was no sexual arousal in my girlfriend’s gaze. “You mean like hard hats and I-beams and jackhammers?”