Have you ever had one of those "Aha!" moments?
You know the type I mean.
That moment when a life-changing realisation hits you.
That sublime, transformational moment when you realise your life will never be the same again.
That moment like the moment the apple hit Isaac Newton on the head, and he said "Aha! I've discovered gravity"
That sort of moment.
Mine came about five minutes after my brother David withdrew from me and waltzed off without a care in the world back inside the house.
He left me there on the chaise lounge, hips aching from being pressed back into my chest. Pussy still dripping with my juices and his sperm, being cooled by the gentle breeze wafting over its exposed surface. And my mind, God! My mind whirling like a cork in a washing machine.
What had I done? What would people think? How could we have? Over and over and over.
And that's precisely when it happened, the little voice in my head said "STOP, you silly little bitch, cut it out. Stop all this false morality, you liked it, in fact you more than liked it, you loved it. You've never felt anything like it, and you've never felt so abso-fucking-lutely good"
And I hadn't.
I had never felt so fulfilled, so warm and fuzzy, so goddamn contented, and what's more, so fucking horny that I wanted more, right then and there.
I wrapped my towel around me, and sort of half shuffled and half staggered inside, where I bumped into a very tipsy mum and dad just going up stairs. "You look a bit bedraggled Amy dear" slurred mum "You're not sick are you?"
"Far from it" I thought to myself "No, mum, I just fell asleep outside, I think I'd better go to bed"
She and dad weaved their way upstairs, and I tottered off to the kitchen. I swear I felt like I was floating 6" off the floor, such was the feeling the orgasms had created in me.
As I opened the kitchen door, I bumped David with it as he bent over his carry bag. He was obviously packing to head back home in the morning, early.
"Yes" I blurted out. "Yes what?" was all the cocky little shit replied.
"Yes, I want to do that again, and don't you dare make this hard for me, it's bad enough as it is"
He tilted his head to one side, winked and said "Why Amy, whatever do you mean? You'd better spell out in words of 2 syllables exactly what you want this poor boy to be doin' fer ya"
This time I was all wound up, and in no mood to be mocked, so I fixed my eyes on his, took a deep breath, and in a calm tone said "I want to get together with you, my dear, depraved brother, and repeat the extremely horny sex you and I had no more than twenty minutes ago. In fact, I would like you to live up to your promise, and take me to the heights you claim you have the ability to take me to. That is, if you're up to it"
I couldn't help the last bit, and quickly hoped I hadn't gone too far, or upset him.
My fears were soon dispelled, David got a quick grin on his face, and with a twinkle in those damned dark eyes of his said "Friday night, my apartment, seven o'clock, tell mum and dad you're staying the weekend." Then he was gone, into the guest room, he closed the door, leaving me standing with my mouth hanging open.
Friday night at 6.45 saw me knocking at David's door. Not that I was anxious or anything...much.
The week had dragged by as if encased in molasses. Minutes were like hours. School was torture. The nights were agony. All I could think of was Friday. Friday and David. David's body to be precise. And what he would do with mine.
The door to David's apartment swung open, but instead of David, there was a little blond woman standing there beaming at me.
"Oh, I, err" I stammered before she laughed and said "You must be Amy, Hi Amy, I'm Jenny, you're a bit early, David's still in the shower, come right in"
I was stunned. Here I was, after the longest week of my life, expecting a night of pure passion with my brother, and I find I'm going to share his time with some blond bimbo. At that minute I could have cheerfully let the ground swallow me, right after I had torn her blue eyes out.
I begrudgingly followed her into the lounge where she flopped onto the sofa, and looked over at me with those big blue eyes that I was soon going to have on the end of a fork.
"Well now" she said "Have you recovered from your little session with the sex master?"
I felt my face redden, and my jaw must have hung open, because she burst into a tinkling laugh and said "Don't worry, darling, I'm one of his little victims. I was well on my way to becoming a nun till I fell under his spell. So, you're among understanding and like minded friends here, relax, your secret's safe"
Now I really was mad. Not only was I going to be disappointed, but also here was this blond flaunting the fact she'd screwed my brother in my face. And as well, she knew all about what David and I had done. I was getting out of there straight away.