That Will not Occur Again – 2

It was no real surprise when we came together simultaneously. I felt her explode at the exact same moment I did. I felt the gush of her own spending as it cascaded down, covering my shaft. The joy I felt as my sperm leapt from the head of my prick, bathing the insides of her fuck tunnel copiously. We laughed, we giggled, we held one another, and then lay silently collecting ourselves. And then slowly…ever so slowly, we began making love all over again.

I know that we both dozed, though should either of us move even slightly, it was usually enough to cause a hand to reach out, the touch of a breast, the awakening of a very flaccid cock. We made love again, softly…slowly, I think at times even falling asleep as we did, yet somehow coming awake again, picking up where we’d left off as though we’d been going at it ever since.

Finally towards morning, she had indeed fallen asleep. The sheets on my bed have long since fallen onto the floor. She slept comfortably on her back, sweetly snoring in a soft gentle sort of way. I sat there just gazing at her, the same feelings and emotions I’d felt earlier now even more so. I leaned over, kissing her breasts, not wanting to wake her just yet. Gradually working my way down her tummy, and finally to the softness of her bare beautiful pussy.

And there too I lingered, drinking her in. I smiled as my fingers briefly toyed with her precious pink lips, leaning over to at last kiss her there, and in doing so, purposely parting her labia to first kiss her there. As I did, I started looking again.

“Where’s the spot?” I actually found myself asking myself. I touched her again, trying hard not to wake her now as panic began settling in. I looked, I tugged as gently as I could on her lips, but there was no doubt about it, there was no birthmark, no spot that identified her as Shane. “Holy fuck! What the hell’s going on here?”

The moment I said that, and loud enough in doing so, her eyes opened. “I take it you’re not pleased,” she said.

I was in the twilight zone all over again. My heart was now beating a thousand miles an hour as I sat there looking at her, speechless, unable to say a thing. My mind worked at light speed, and yet, I had no comprehension for what had obviously happened, or worse…what I was even going to do about it.

Alice rolled out of bed.

“I…I can’t believe this happened, I’m…I’m…”

“It’s not your fault,” she told me. “It’s mine. I wanted you, I’ve wanted to be with you since the first day I saw you.”

My god…Alice!” I said feeling helpless and now more afraid than I’d ever been.

“I…I need to wake Shane up, try and explain, somehow…tell her what happened. Tell her that I’m sorry…and that it will never happen again.”

I knew even as the words left my mouth, it was too late for that. It had happened, somehow Alice had tricked me, taking advantage of her own sister’s somewhat inebriated state. And I had stupidly slept with her, believing her to be Shane, and thus fucking her sister instead. I knew there was no way she’d ever forgive me for that, but regardless, I still had to tell her, I couldn’t pretend otherwise, even though Alice told me there was no need, nor worry to say anything and that we could in fact keep it between ourselves.

I didn’t even hesitate, now rolling out of bed myself, throwing my robe on. I knew what it was I had to do.

**

She was up, dressed and had actually made coffee as I came walking down the stairs. Hearing me, she turned smiling holding out a cup of coffee towards me as I reached the landing.

“Shane, we need to talk,” I said, hating the sound of my own words as I knew what that was about to lead to. Behind me, I heard footsteps on the stairs above, turning to look, and shocked to see Alice just now coming down as well, though she remained nude as she did so.

My face was burning, my gut tied up in knots, as I turned back around and simply blurted, “I slept with your sister.”

I didn’t get the reaction I had set myself up for. She smiled. “Yeah, pretty much figured you would, she’s been planning on it, surprised it took this long,” she stated.

I have been here before. Once again feeling like I’d just entered the Twilight Zone. Although this time it seemed even more surreal as Alice reached me, now standing behind me throwing her arms around me from behind. I could feel the press of her firm breasts against my back, even through my robe as her hands reached around slipping inside the opening finding my very flaccid cock.