We fucked in my room, in hers, in the shed, in the laundry and storage room, and even managed to squeeze ourselves into the pantry next to the kitchen, deciding that room was big enough to be considered one. I didn’t come again, though my prick remained hard enough to satisfy her, not even sure she did either. But it wasn’t necessary for either of us at that point, the mere coupling itself still intense, still satisfying, and oh so pleasurable.
Two and a half hours later, we were again dressed, packing as we’d been asked to do, when mom and dad returned. An hour after that, we were on the road again, heading home.Xavier and I had taken advantage of the motor home, slipping back into the bedroom though clothed, falling immediately asleep there together for the ride back. Just before drifting off, she had once again reminded me.
“Things won’t ever be the same again between us, you know that now, yes?”
“I know,” I told her softly. “I know. And I also know we still have a lot to consider and to talk about, but not now…later, after we’re home, and together, after we’ve made love again. Then we will, then we’ll talk, and take things from there.”
**
Even though we’d both gone to bed early, it was still difficult getting up and going to school on the following Monday. Thankfully, it was only a half day for me, and just an hour more than that forXavier. She had warned me however that Susan was coming over with her after school. We hadn’t as yet really talked, having only enough time over breakfast with mom and dad upstairs getting ready for work.
“After what’s happened…I do need to know, how do you feel about the things I’ve done with Susan and the others?” she asked.
“What do you mean how do I feel? I think you already know that,” I said grinning at her. She looked at me curiously. “So, what are you saying? If I…well, if we…”
“Still mess around a little you mean?” I asked, smiling, and then turned towards her seriously. “Listen,Xavier. What you and I now have…is between us. What we do, share or experience with one another is us…and just us. What you do with Susan, or Michelle, or whomever, is between you…and them. Or…all of us, if I’m included. But I don’t expect, or want you to think that just because we’ve found something, that may, or may not turn into something more, that you now have to give up, turn off, or quit doing with your friends, unless that’s something that you yourself decide to do. But I’m not asking you to…nor expecting you too. That answer your question?”
She smiled, and then hit me. “You’re only saying that because you like the thought of Susan, or Michelle and I going down on one another!”
“So? Sue me!” She might have tried hitting me again, but we heard footsteps just then reaching the landing. Seconds later mom walked into the kitchen, took one look at us and smiled that exact same smile she’d given us when she’d first walked into the room and saw the two of us in bed together.
“Everything still ok between you two?” she asked curiously.
“More than,” I grinned, reaching over to tweak one ofXavier’s boobs beneath her sweater. She screeched out what was an attempted insult, though she giggled instead. “Stop that!” she said smiling.
“Yeah, stop that!” Mom said joining in. “At least while your father’s about…remember, you promised!”
“Don’t worry mom, I remember…and we really will behave whenever dad’s around, but…”
“But?” Mom said, looking up towards me, just asXavier was now doing.
“Since you do know…can’t promise to say the same if you’re the only one that just happens to be around!”
“Robbie!” My mother exclaimed in feigned shock, just asXavier did. But I quickly grabbed my lunch and headed out the back door before either one of them could comment any further. I paused momentarily beneath the window however, hearing the sounds of their laughter coming from the kitchen, and then mom askingXavier.
“So…how was it anyway?”
**
I got home around noon, headed upstairs, took a shower and came out just in time to hear the sound ofXavier pulling her car up in front of the house. Peering out the window of my room, I saw that Susan was indeed with her. Moments later they came in and then busied themselves in the kitchen fixing a snack.
“Why are you grinning like that anyway?” Susan asked. “You’ve been grinning like that all fucking day long…what happened? Anything you’d care to share with me?” she said almost pleadingly.
I had slipped downstairs and now stood just outside of the kitchen listening.
“You want to know why I’m smiling?”Xavier asked teasingly.
“You bitch! You know what I do…come on, fess up, what’s happened you’re not telling me about?” she pressed.
“I finally did it.”
“Did what?”
There was a long momentary pause. But I could somehow still clearly see the expression on my sister’s face as she sat there. Seconds later the sound of Susan’s voice.
“Oh my God! You two did it, didn’t you!” she said. “Where? At the cabin? You did! You two fucked up at the cabin didn’t you! I knew it! I knew you would!” she said excitedly, pleased with herself apparently for guessing that after all this time, we finally would. “So…how was it?”
I laughed. I couldn’t help it. After having heard that same expression used only earlier that morning, I burst out, laughing loud enough to be heard.
“Robbie? We know you’re out there…you might as well get your ass in here!”Xavier said now giggling herself.
I walked in, Susan sitting there with her mouth open, the two of us looking at one another grinning almost evilly.
“So? Either of you are going to tell me? And don’t leave anything out either! I want to hear ALL the juicy, dirty little details!”
“Make you a deal Susan,” I said. “I’ll tell you…everything, and I promise not to leave a single thing out either…provided.”
“Provided what?” She asked curiously, suspiciously.
“Provided, you lickXavier’s pussy the whole entire time I’m telling you. Then I will.”
Kris looked at me now concernedly. “You sure?” she asked.
“I’m sure…and besides, we already talked about it. And besides that…regardless of what’s going on now between you and I, I still like watching two women together!”
“Men!” Susan spat, though she looked to be a little relieved herself.
“Yeah, men…Robbie!”Xavier added to that, then smiled, stood and looked over towards Susan. “Well? You want to hear the story? Or not?”
I’ve never seen a woman move that fast before. By the time I had joined them downstairs inXavier’s bedroom, they were already tearing one another’s clothes off.
I waited untilXavier had propped herself up in the bed, several pillows behind her head, Susan now situated comfortably between my sister’s legs, already beginning to tickle her with her tongue as I likewise removed my own clothing, settled down in the chair, and then quite happily began stroking myself off asXavier watched me, and me watching the two of them.
“So…we’d been kind of teasing one another all day, which is when I had come up from behind her, stroking myself off…when I started to cum on her, without her at first being aware that I was, that’s when things really got interesting…”