James puts a tentative finger inside my pussy then kisses my clit. I sigh, not in relief but in annoyance, I didn't need to explain anything to Erik. He just...knew.
"James please I need two fingers and faster. Harder."
He moans and starts doing just that. He's so focused that he can't see I'm staring right over him, straight at Erik. My eyes adjusted to the dark now so I can see him better. He winks, licks his lips and unzips his pants. He pulls out his very erect cock and starts masturbating. He is far but I can tell he's huge. And thick. My mouth waters at the thought of having him against my tongue, in my pussy, in my tight little ass.
These thoughts alone bring me close to orgasm. I beg James for faster and I can see that Erik picks up the pace too, chasing my orgasm with his.
"Oh god babe I'm going to come, please don't stop."
It starts down my legs and climbs up my spine. I scream and it's so good that I almost close my eyes. But I can't tear them away from my brother, pumping his dick so fast that he must be sore. He starts coming in what looks like a towel. Is it...are those my panties? That is so hot that I can feel a second orgasm right there.
"Fuck James I'm going to come again, go faster!"
I come now, my eyes closed and my head thrown back, an orgasm so intense it leaves me shaking. I look up and can see Erik leave the room, my panties in his hand. I look down and see James, my BOYFRIEND, between my legs.
WHY DOES BEING WITH ERIK FEEL SO GOOD AND EVERYTHING ELSE SEEMS... BORING?
"Thank you love, that was absolutely mind-blowing." I say, half-lying.
He smiles, wipes his fingers on my bed (doesn't he want to taste me?!) and climbs up to kiss me. ON THE FOREHEAD. He says goodnight, happy birthday, that he loves me and leaves my room. He leaves me there, naked on my bed, not nearly satisfied enough. I feel a hunger I've never felt before. I put my brother's t-shirt, the one I always sleep with and peak outside my bedroom door.
When did the party die down? I was so focused on sex that I barely noticed the music stopped.
I head to the bathroom for a shower, I feel dirty and sweaty. I try and convince myself I'll feel less confused but can't shake Erik's voice in my head. Ordering me to come. He seemed to know everything about my body, about my desires. James seemed...almost disgusted by my needs. He didn't even taste my juices once I came all over his fingers. Pushing my thoughts about my boyfriend aside, I reach for my good old shower head to try and clear my mind. I look through the glass door at the sink, where Erik gave me one of the best orgasms in my life with ONE HAND. I imagine what he can do with his tongue and his cock. I come within minutes, deciding it's enough to help me sleep. I turn the shower off, dry myself and brush my teeth. I fall asleep right away, hoping Erik might join me in the night.
