Chapter 17

I try to sit up a little more, but all I can do is lie back down. My body is very weak from the orgasm and close my eyes as I listen to her enjoy my brother’s tongue. Her moans are intense and find myself wishing I could watch to learn how he does it. I’ve no idea how long it will be before she turns her attention to me and I wish I were a little more experienced; not just for her, but for the both of them.

It wasn’t that long ago that I was fighting off her advances and never dreamed what she had in mind, but the past doesn’t matter to me. All that matters is my desire to continue with the both of them. In some twisted way, this makes perfect sense to me and I’m glad my brother’s responsible for my lost virginity.

Her moans intensify to her orgasmic state as I listen with a smile. His tongue must be amazing and I can’t wait to have him eat my pussy. My breathing becomes a little more steady as I open my eyes and manage to prop myself up once again. I can see the top of his head staring across her pussy and there’s amazing focus there.

He keeps her going longer than I did and find the strength to get a closer look. His tongue is working the hell out of her hard clit and he’s truly amazing to watch. Aaron seems to have no shortage of energy after his own orgasm and I hope I can reach that point myself.

His eyes move to mine and winks at me, which leaves me wondering how long they’ve been planning this moment. Who’s idea was this? It had to be Cin’s, since her mind’s the most twisted I’ve ever come across. How twisted am I to enjoy my brother’s attention?

Aaron pulls away and I can see much of his face is soaked from what he did to her. The smells of my room hit me hard as I inhale deeply to find it quite pleasant. My bedroom has never known this combination of scents and it serves as a greater reminder my virginity is no more.

He stands and walks towards me as the scent of Cin’s pussy gets stronger. His body gets close to mine as he continues to adjust himself and I wait for the kiss to come. My eyes remain open as his breath reaches my nose and smell only her.

His lips press to mind and I feel her release on my face as his tongue enters. I willingly take it from my brother and allow the passion to wash over me. The aggressiveness of his kiss causes my tongue to lose the battle as I fight the urge to close my eyes.

My will is lost to him completely as my eyes close and feel his hands caress my tits. I try to bring my arms up to embrace him, but nothing on my body wants to cooperate. The kiss of a man and the taste of a woman are intoxicating as he gently cups my tits and my hard nipples press against his fingers.

Aaron starts to pull away and lose the sensation of him completely. I finally manage to get my body to react as I open my eyes and reach out for him, but I’m too late. Neither of them are on the bed anymore and wish their eyes weren’t the only parts of them still lingering on my body.

I try to find my voice, but it’s been lost to me completes and Aaron fills the silence. “Get some rest.”

Cin smiles as her feminine voice follows his. “You’ll need it.”

My eyes move down his body to his flaccid state that glistens a little from being inside of me and I can see the evidence of my virginity being taken. I wish there were some sign of life, since I really wanted to see my first dick standing erect before me. His dick bounces beneath his blond bush as they turn together, which draws my eyes to his firm ass.

Hers bounces a little with each step, but his has hardly any bounce at all. I want to reach out and touch them both to feel the difference, but it’s too late. They’ve left me alone with the door open and I lack the strength to care if someone who isn’t them sees me in my naked state.

I want to close my eyes and sleep just like this, but the chill makes it impossible. My hands reach out for my blanket and grip the edges as I pull it over me and know some of the scent will be lost in the process. The warmth slowly overtakes my body and I drift off for a much needed nap.

Much of yesterday is little more than a blur and I worry if I wake up it will be little more than a dream. A part of me knows what I did with Aaron was very real, but another part hopes it wasn’t. With a slightly clearer head, I find myself a little sick at the thought of being with him.