Authors note. Thanks to Chief Hal for his proof reading.
No characters in this work involved in any sexual situation, or sexual act are under the age of 18.
Chapter 3
It was the wee hours of the morning, or at least as far as a teenager considers it. The sun was barely up; but, it was far enough up to send a considerable amount of light in around the curtains. I lay, watching Erica's breasts bouncing lightly on her chest, as she moved up and down quickly, her ass slapping against my thighs with each drop down. I could get used to this! It was a first for me, but I already knew that this was something I could really get used to. Erica was riding me, much like Mrs. Crowel had done, only we were in my bedroom, completely naked. Her moans were growing louder, and her strokes more vigorous, as the minutes passed. She'd already ridden us to a quick climax, but just kept riding, wanting to push us both to another. It was appearing that she was going to be successful.
My morning wood had been replaced with a much more erotic driven one, feeling even longer and fatter than the first. Most of that was due to the sight and sounds of her growing closer to another climax. For some reason I liked seeing her climax. I'd only seen it four times, this will make the fifth, but I loved the way she looked as she came. Her face scrunched up so cutely, she gasped and moaned more loudly, the stronger she was climaxing.
Her bouncing was making the whole bed shake and bump against the wall. I was a little worried that someone would hear, but I didn't have the heart, or will, to slow her down so close to both of us finishing. I could feel it growing inside, spreading, radiating out from my cock through my body. It was only going to be another minute. I was holding back, trying to let her come with me. Lilly had taught me that. Hold it back and it hits so much harder, when you come together, so I was doing that now, holding back.
"Oh God David. I'm gonna come." She said breathlessly.
"Uh huh. Me too." I grunted as I gave in and let my orgasm start to reach that perfect place.
"What the fuck is going on in here!?" My sister practically shouted, as she walked into the room. She stopped just inside the door and stared at the two of us. Erica practically jumped off my dick, trying to cover her tits and pussy at the same time, squealing in surprise as she moved to try and hide behind me, even though I was laying on my back.
Patty, my sister, stood in the doorway, staring at my rock-hard cock for long seconds before she looked over to see the naked Erica. She shook her head and then shrugged. "Fuck little brother. Didn't think you were up to something like this."
"Just get out." I snapped, as I tried to cover my dick with my hands.
She smirked at me and then whispered. "Don't let mom catch you doing this." Then she slipped out and quietly closed the door.
"Sorry, that was my sister." I said, trying to coax Erica back out of the ball she was in. She slowly pushed herself up from where she was balled up, trying to crawl into the bed behind me.
"I didn't even know you had a sister."
"Yeah. She's going to college and only comes home for weekends."
"She's kinda pretty." She said breathlessly, as she sat up and let her arms hold her up, her tits once again exposed for me. "But I could have done without the shock right then."
"Yeah, me too. She's okay looking, but not nearly as good as you are."
She laughed softly, as she lay down on the bed next to me and snuggled to me. "My hair is a mess, my makeup looks like hell, and we just got caught fucking, for a second time in two days. I doubt that makes me high on any list."
"Makes you high on mine. Wanna keep going?"
"Not right now. Kinda lost the mood all of a sudden."
I sighed in disappointment.
"If you knew how I felt about you before, what would you have done?" she asked me quietly. "Not dated Lilly? Hell, it was that mess you got into, that even gave me the courage to do what I did last night."
"Shit, what a mess. I don't know what to do. Neither of us can show our faces at school after that little video."
"Yeah. So, what now? We run away together and disappear into the wild north of Alaska?"
I looked at her, not sure if she was joking or not. "As tempting as that sounds; somehow, we have to stick it out. We're both going to college. At least, that's still your plan, isn't it?"
"Yeah. We still haven't decided which one though. I have offers at three, all with different scholarships and stuff. Hey, I know. I can take the one at Harvard. We'd be right next to each other." She said with a huge smile. "Then we could fuck each other any time we wanted."
"Yeah, we could. You'd want to do that? I mean, after last night?"
"Last night doesn't change how I feel about you. I kinda hope it does change how you feel about Lilly. It's hard to believe she didn't know about any of that. I was worried when she asked you to go, that it was going to be some kind of huge joke. Even I didn't think she was that cruel."
"If it was all a fake, she was damn good at it. That last talk we had, she seemed like she was really worried for me. She...Hell Erica, she flat said she was in love with me. If she was faking it, she needs to go into acting, because I bought it hook, line, and sinker. I dunno, maybe law is acting? All I know right now is that I don't really want to see or talk to her."
"I won't say I'm disappointed." She said, snuggling a little tighter to me.
"I just wish I knew if it was all an act or not. If she wasn't acting, if she didn't know about this, and what she said was all true, what then? What if I'm accusing her unfairly. I feel like I have to give her a chance to explain."
"I know. It's who you are. You're a softie. A gentle touch. You have an over developed sense of what's fair. So, to be fair, you'll give her a chance to explain and...well... maybe patch things up. But if you do, what happens to me?"
"What do you want to have happen to you?"
"David, I've been in love with you from a distance for months. When I first met you at the beginning of the year, I sorta had a tingle in the pit of my stomach. I was attracted to you. I figured for the first few weeks that it was just some kind of infatuation, but sitting at lunch with you almost every day, I knew it was something else. You saw me, but you really didn't see me. I was just there, and I didn't want to say something and then be embarrassed, that you didn't feel anything for me, so I never said anything. Now, I think maybe there could be something. At least, it felt like it, when we were kissing and having sex in that equipment room. And when you held me last night...after all that. It felt like maybe there was something there. Or am I making it all up in my mind?"
"I sorta felt like there could be, but I thought all you wanted was a friendship. We got to be friends and I didn't want to spoil it. It wasn't until I saw how you reacted with Lilly and me, that I realized I'd miscalculated. There was more in you than you were showing, and I missed it."
"That doesn't answer the question. Is there more? More than just friends?"
