So Dawn and I couldn’t be together, no matter how much we might want it. Not right now at least. Not until we figured something out. And as I looked at her face, I saw the tears rolling down her eyes as she could quite literally taste me, but nothing more.
I started moving again, this time with more deliberate movements and with my eyes on Adrienne’s to let her know I knew what I was doing. I circled behind Dawn and knelt on the floor just inches away. She stopped eating out Adrienne when she felt my presence and went completely still, waiting to see what I would do next.
I simply leaned in and pressed my lips to the back of her neck, kissing her with a tenderness just as soft as my previous fucking with Adrienne had been hard. I felt Dawn shiver beneath me as I returned her most intimate of platonic gestures, but as she pulled her head back and turned around, I was already getting back up to my feet.
“Ben!” Dawn reached for me, her jaw covered in honey and spunk.
“It’s okay,” I gesturing with both hands for calm. And putting on my warmest smile, I nodded to Adrienne. “Go ahead and get reacquainted with each other. I’ll be outside.”
Dawn blinked several times, her blue eyes looking bigger and sadder than ever. Then she nodded in understanding.
“But Ben,” Adrienne sat up, a frown on her face. “Don’t you want to watch?”
I sighed, biting my lip. “I would. You know I would. But I can’t; it would just be too hard.” Then I grabbed a pair of shorts and left.
I was quite used to the soundproofing of my own home back in Orange County. Brandi and I, or Brooke and I, could fuck all we wanted and as long as we were relatively quiet, not a sound could be heard outside.
This Berkeley house was NOT like that at all. Every moan, whimper, and passionate groan filtered out of my bedroom and through what seemed to be a hollow door. It wasn’t like I was in the room with them; but the sounds would be obvious to anyone who tried to listen.
For a few minutes, I stood just outside, listening to Adrienne and Dawn shower each other with pleasure. And then, unable to stand it any longer, I headed up the stairs to find something to distract me.
Distraction came in the form of big sister Brandi. Her bedroom door was open and she was sitting in bed, staring out the window with a magazine in her lap. I knocked on the open door and said, “Hey.”
She whipped her head around to me, obviously snapping out of some daze. “Ben! Oh, hey!”
“You okay?” I arched an eyebrow in concern as I walked in. “Seemed kinda distracted.”
My older sister blushed, pulling her hand back. I had circled to the side of the bed just in time to see that she was pulling her hand out of her panties, obvious moisture coating her fingers. “Your fault,” she grunted.
“Mine?”
“Listen.” Brandi cocked her head and went silent. I did the same and now that I was listening for it, I found that I could hear Adrienne and Dawn grunting and moaning beneath us. It was much more muffled and the voices were indistinct; but clearly they were the sounds of sex. And I realized that my sister’s bedroom was directly above mine.
“You and Adrienne were much louder, Ben,” Brandi continued. “It made me wish I was down there.”
Now it was my turn to blush. But Brandi just smiled and patted the mattress beside her. “Sit. And tell me why the hell you’re not with the two of them right now.”
I sighed and Brandi automatically crooked her arm out to me while leaning back against the headboard. I was much bigger than her, but she let me pillow my head on her shoulder as I leaned back into my sister’s embrace. And then I told her about the decisions Dawn and I had made about each other at camp.
I talked about how Dawn and Adrienne initially didn’t get along, but how they’d mutually put aside their differences to keep from hurting me. Adrienne initially had feared Dawn would try to steal me, but Dawn promised that she wouldn’t. Even when they came to a mutual agreement to share me for the duration of camp, both girls knew Dawn was still madly in love with me. And when camp ended, Dawn had make the ultimate decision that she couldn’t sleep with me. We would have to be “just friends”; otherwise the sex might ruin everything.
My big sis just let me ramble on, pouring out my frustrations. And in the end I found myself feeling much more relaxed for the venting. I finished by saying, “So I left the two of them down there, naked and writhing in ecstatic agony while I stood outside, hard as a fucking steel pole and unable to do anything about it.”
“You’re still hard as a pole, Ben,” Brandi breathed quietly, obviously aroused.
I chuckled. “Yeah. I’m imagining what they’re doing right now.” Indeed, fully twenty minutes after I’d left, Dawn and Adrienne were still going down below with the sounds wafting up to us through the floorboards.
Brandi ran her hand over the bulge in my shorts, feeling my length before she leaned in and put her lips to my ear. “Ben, are you wearing underwear?” she asked huskily.
“Uh, no,” I turned my head to see my sister looking at me with obvious lust in her eyes. I felt my cock get even harder at that sight. “I, uh, just wanted to get out of the room.”
Brandi grinned, her eyes lighting up. “Goody.” Quickly, her fingers pried open the button of my shorts and she proceeded to drag down the zipper.
“Uh, Brandi?” I wondered for just a brief moment. “We’re not in SoCal anymore. What about your boyfriend?”
My sister’s head was already descending down to my upright prick, which was throbbing and twitching toward her mouth like a flower turning toward the sun. “You’re my brother,” she said to my cock. “You don’t count.” And then she promptly inhaled me to the root.
“I leave this house for ten fucking minutes and you guys have a fucking ORGY! I can’t believe it!” Dayna grumped as she finished putting the last of the groceries into the refrigerator.
“It was more than ten minutes,” I said defensively.
“It wasn’t an orgy,” Adrienne stammered.
“What did you think we were going to do once we had a free moment?” Dawn grinned.
Brandi laughed. “You’re just pissed off we didn’t wait for you.”
“Damn fucking straight I am!” Dayna growled. “Did you at least save some cum?” She looked pointedly at Brandi’s crotch.
My sister giggled. “No. I made him pull out and jizz in my mouth.”
“You don’t even LIKE the taste of cum,” Dayna rolled her eyes. “You always make Matt either spurt in you or on you.”
Brandi giggled. “But it’s just so naughty when I taste Ben’s cum.”
“Arrgh!” Dayna threw her hands up in frustration.
“It’s okay,” Adrienne interrupted with a smile. “You can fuck him next.”
Dayna came to a dead stop, furrowing her eyebrows and pulling her head back. She arched an eyebrow at Adrienne. “Seriously?”
My girlfriend had a glass of ice water in her hands and she finished her sip before casually shrugging and replying, “Yeah, sure.”
Dayna looked goggle-eyed at Adrienne, then at me, and then back at Adrienne. “You’re just going to sit back and let me fuck your boyfriend? With Dawn, I get that the three of you got busy during camp. Brandi’s his sister. But you don’t even know me, and he IS yours.”
Adrienne shrugged. “It’s not like you haven’t fucked before. You’re Dawn’s and DJ’s big sister, which is a good enough reference for me. And if we’re going to be living together for the next year or two, I think it’s in my best interest to show you some goodwill.”