A Story written by Kevin_88…
No bra or panties? You’re becoming a little rebel aren’t you?” I teased.
She didn’t say anything, she just smiled and walked towards me and kneeled in front of me. With a quick tug, she pulled my boxers off and flipped them over her head behind her. She walked back to me and pulled my head between her tits, which I was only too happy to suck on. With my head cradled between her chest I sucked on her Tips, switching back and forth so one wouldn’t get more attention than the other.
“Yes, suck my titties, that feels so good,” Stephanie cooed above me.
I sucked on one and squeezed the other and with my other hand I dropped it between her legs to get a feel of how wet she was, and she was pretty damn wet. I could coat both my hands with her juice as horny as she was, and it just kept flowing more and more with each passing second. She took my hand and sucked her finger into her mouth, staring at me the whole time, which is by far the most sexiest thing I’ve ever seen her do to this day, I wanted her, now, and the way she was staring back at me, she wanted me just as bad. She climbed back into my lap and resumed our previous makeout session, only this time she was grinding her Unclad body into mine. I was hard in seconds. Every time she moaned I would twitch and thrust against her, and she would respond by thrusting back, making me want her more and more. She broke the kiss and reached behind her and grabbed hold of me, jacking me off and lubricating it at the same time with her juices that she rubbed all over me. With me sitting on the edge of the bed, she took my Joystick and hovered over it. We locked eyes as she put it at her opening and slowly sat down on it, letting out a loud moan of pleasure as my Joystick bottomed out in her.
“I love you Chris,” she whispered as my Joystick buried into her to the hilt.
I held her hips and slowly picked her up before letting her slide back down on her own power, each time groaning in my ear as she held on to me. her soft skin melded into mine as we made love for the first time, but I was sure it wouldn’t be the last. I pulled her head to me and kissed along her neck all the way to her lips, which met mine in a matter of seconds. The feeling of her Kittycat squeezing my Joystick as it slid in and out of her was the best feeling I’ve ever felt. I couldn’t concentrate on anything but the shockwaves pulsing their way through my body with each passing second.
“Steph you feel so good! So good,” I moaned as I started to nibble on her ear.
“Yes baby, right there, keep doing that,” Stephanie moaned back through gritted teeth.
I moved my hands to her Buttocks and squeezed it, kneaded it, pulled it apart, squished it in, anything I could think of to add to the effect of her sitting on me.
We had been in this position for what felt like twenty minutes, and I wanted to make this last longer, I wanted to go deeper, I wanted her to get even more pleasure out of this, but I didn’t wanna deter from the mood we were in, so I was fine with staying the way we were, with making love the way we were, but Stephanie wasn’t, I could see it in her eyes. She lifted all the way up until the very tip was left in, and then closed her eyes and let herself fall on it and squeezed us together to get as much of me in her as possible. When she couldn’t go any further she opened her eyes back up and got off me. She moved me so I was lying dead smack in the middle of the bed and crawled over me. With her Kittycat still dripping and that dreamy look on her face I knew she wasn’t done. She wanted more, a lot more.
I wanted more, a lot more. I was so horny for him my Kittycat wouldn’t stop leaking. I needed to let him know how bad I wanted him, how bad I wanted him to feel good, most of all, I wanted to ride him. I wanted to sit on him and look him in the eyes as I made love to him. I wanted it so bad I could practically already feel him pushing inside me, filling up my Kittycat as he’s done so many times before. I couldn’t wait anymore. I took his Joystick and aimed it right at my Kittycat, then I braced myself on his chest and sat down, getting that wonderful feeling of ecstasy I’d been waiting for.
“Mmmmmmmmm god! Yes!” I couldn’t help but moan, it felt so amazingly good.
I opened my eyes to see him staring back at me, the same reaction I had, focusing on nothing by the feel of my Kittycat around his Joystick. He went to grab at my hips, and as much as I absolutely love when he does that, I wanted to do all the work this time. I caught his hands and put them on his side, and pushed mine against his chest as I started to ride my big brothers Joystick. I wasn’t going fast enough for my titties to bounce, but they were swinging, and aching to be touched, so I took his hands and had them squeeze both my tits. I looked down at him, showing watching his face groan in pleasure each time my Kittycat engulfed his Joystick.
“It feels so good,” he said as he squeezed my tits harder in his hands.
I was too caught up in his Joystick filling me to respond with words, so I instead rode him a little faster. I pushed against his chest for leverage so I could really grind my Kittycat into him, and he responded by cupping my Buttocks to help push me onto him, so I figured why fight it. I intertwined our fingers and pushed our arms on the bed above his head as I hovered my face over his, looking right in his eyes, and he in mine as he lay there helplessly while I had my way with him. I kissed my way along his neck and met his lips with mine as I thrust my hips into him with each passing second, wanting nothing more than to feel him explode inside me. I wanted his Pour to fill my Kittycat, and I wanted him to be on top of me when he did it. I wanted to feel his weight on me, my hands scratching at his strong back, his Joystick pulsing as it filled me up, god I was still getting horny and I had his Joystick in me at that very moment! As much as I was enjoying riding him, I wanted him to Pour, and I wanted him to Pour on top of me, so I sat up on him, rode him out for a few more turns, and pulled myself off of him. He was confused until he saw me lay down at the end of the bed, legs open, waiting for him to penetrate me again. I sat up on my elbows and waved him to me with my hand, and rubbed my Kittycat with the other.
“Now it’s your turn, make love to me until you come inside me,” I whispered.
I didn’t waste any time. In seconds he was over her, my Joystick tickling her Kittycat just waiting to be pushed back in. I looked down at her as I grabbed my Joystick and eased the tip in, then I bit her ear as a distraction and when she started to coo in response, pushed it all the way in.
“Uuuuuuuuugh…you oh god!”
She couldn’t say anything else as I caught her by surprise, but I think she would’ve preferred it that way. She wrapped her arms around my back and held on to me as I slowly started thrusting into her again. My face was buried in her neck, soaking up the smell of strawberries that came from either her hair or whatever she had on her body. I was limiting my grunting to a low moan so I wouldn’t sound like a caveman on top of her, but she had no qualms about trying to be quiet or sound pretty, it just came naturally. Each time I thrust into her she would squeeze my back and moan into my ear, making my Joystick harden a little more each time at the sound of her voice. I kissed her cheeks and she lowered her hands to my Buttocks cheeks, squeezing them and at the same time pulling me into her, trying to force each inch of my Joystick into her Kittycat.
“I love you Chris, I love you so much,” she half moaned, half whispered in my ear.
“I love you too Steph,” I replied back, using that moment to really dig myself into her.
I sped up just a little so I could get her going, and just a little was all I needed. In no time she was hyperventilating, pushing towards an orgasm that looked to be as satisfying as her body was building it up to be.
“I’m gonna… I’m gonna…”
“I know baby, just let it happen,” I finished as she couldn’t get the words out.
I intertwined our fingers and rose up a little over her so we were looking each other right in the eyes. I wanted to see her face when she came, to know that I was the one who did it, the one that took her to that amazing place where you lose control of your body and feel like you’re riding a unicorn through Narnia. She squeezed my hands and wrapped her legs around me, but never broke eye contact as her breathing quickened and quickened with each passing second until it spiked, and she let out the longest groan I’ve heard to date.
“Chris…baby…uuuuuuuuuu… uuuuuuuuuuuuuu… uuuuuuuuuuuu… uuuuuuuuuuugh!”
I kept thrusting the whole time she was cumming, but I did slow down because her Kittycat was contracting against my Joystick, making it harder to push in and pull out. Her face was of absolute beauty, her hair splayed out under her and her mouth trembling with her eyes having that stunned look as she fought to keep them open, just absolute beauty. She tried to say something, but all that came out was a moan, then another moan, then a groan, until finally all her energy left her and she went limp on the bed. Her legs fell on either side of me and her lay there with her eyes closed, still groaning each time I pushed into her. I watched as her tits jiggled under me as I continued pushing inside of her despite the fact she had just came not even a minute ago. Her Kittycat finally released its hold on me and I was able to get back to a good speed, and she pulled her hands free of mine and cupped my face with them.
“Come inside me,” was all she whispered as she pulled me down to kiss her.
Her hands went back to my Buttocks, pushing me into her as she nibbled on my face. She wasn’t satisfied with just her cumming, she wanted me to come too, and she helped me along by whispering sweet nothings in my ear then following it up with an involuntary moan, and soon, I was there myself, on the edge of cumming and she could feel it.
“Yes, come inside me, come inside me baby,” she whispered.
I kept thrusting and thrusting until I got there, that amazing feeling that takes forever to get there, but is completely worth it when you do, I was there. My body stiffened as I gritted my teeth and pushed into her one last time as deep as I could and shot my seed into her. I groaned, but she groaned louder as I released inside her in spurts that felt like I was shooting them out of a firehose. I don’t know how long I was cumming for, but it didn’t matter, I was in happy go lucky land for what seemed like forever before my body regained its sense of consciousness and returned me to the real world. With all my seed now sitting comfortably inside her Kittycat, I slowly pulled my Joystick out, which made a loud slurp, and dropped next to Steph on the bed, both exhausted, but both so extremely happy at that moment.
She grabbed the sheet and wrapped us up in it, and we lay there with her head resting in the crook of my heck and my arm around her, not needing to say anything, but just soaking up the moment. We had just crossed deeper into a subject that was already classified forbidden, and there were a lot more emotions to go with it, but it was for Stephanie, so I was all in.
“What are you thinking?” Stephanie asked breaking me from my thoughts.
“About how we could’ve let this go unnoticed for so long,” I said.
“Hey I tried, you’re the thickheaded one,” Stephanie laughed.
“Yeah I know. Well you messed up now, you’re stuck with me.”
“Crap. I didn’t think about that. Well I guess I’ll manage. I do love you and stuff, so why not.”
“You play your cards right and you might get just that.”
“Oh crap, he just graduated to a new level of kiss Buttocks, is that even possible?”
“You’ve got plenty of time to find out, about eighty years’ worth.”
She squeezed me tighter and made herself comfortable enough to fall asleep where she lay. I just stared at the ceiling thinking about everything that transpired over the last few days. Randy is in a horrible situation after Ashley set him up, and Rita couldn’t me more pissed off at him. On the other hand, that same fight is the reason Steph and I made the next jump in our relationship, so I don’t know if I should hate Ashley or thank her. however it goes, I know I’m happy, I know Steph is happy, and if Randy ever wants him and Rita to be happy again, he’d better fix this quick, or he and Rita may never recover from it.
Here I am, waiting on the porch again for Rita to get back from walking Tibbles. I swear, it’s like she stays out later each time, like she’s hoping I won’t wait all night for her to get back, but I have to. I have to fix this. Finally I could see her walking up the street. When she saw me she hesitated a second like she was gonna turn back around, but it was already late enough so she just kept on walking. When she got to the porch she did her now usual pretend like I wasn’t there and hoped I wouldn’t say anything routine, and once again, it didn’t work.
She didn’t even turn around as she opened the door. “Not now Randy.”
“Randy not now, I don’t feel like arguing today!”
I don’t know what it was, but something in me had had enough. I thought about what mom said, about women sometimes having to be told what to do, and finally caught on to what she meant. I’d gotten frustrated with her constant blowing me off, and I wasn’t gonna have it anymore. If I didn’t address it head on, it could go on for weeks, and that would definitely do more harm than good. Mad or not, she was gonna listen to what I had to say.
“Dammit Rita stop right now,” I yelled.
She turned around and look at me, shock and slight anger all over her face. “Are you…”
“I’m tired of being blown off and waiting until you’re fine to talk, it’s been days and you’re still not fine! Enough waiting, we’re gonna talk about this now!”
She stared at me to see if I was serious, and I held my ground. I wasn’t gonna let a staredown stop me from doing what needed to be done. When she saw I meant business she unclipped the chain from Tibbles’ collar and let him in the house, then turned her attention back to me.
“You know what? Fine! You wanna talk, let’s go talk!”
I quietly thanked mom as I followed her to our room, which seemed so unfamiliar to me since I hadn’t been in there in a few days, Rita made sure of that by sitting everything I needed in a basket outside the door. I’ll admit I lost a little of my confidence when I noticed she did everything angry; kicking off her shoes, walking upstairs, even just walking, but I shook it off, this needed to be done my way, her way wouldn’t end well for us. She closed the door and went and sat on the bed and stared at me with her arms angrily crossed.
“What do you have to say?” Rita asked, the irritation clear in her voice.
“I can’t believe you’d take Ashley’s word over mine, Ashley!”
“I’m not taking words I’m taking action, and believe me I saw enough of it.”
“Rita she SET ME UP! Why is that so hard to believe?”
“It’s pretty hard to ignore her hand on your Joystick! Don’t even try it!”
I sighed, we were going nowhere fast. “Do you honestly believe I went to that room to sleep with Ashley? Ashley! Listen to it, ASHLEY!”
“That doesn’t have…”
“No answer the question,” I cut her off. “Do you?”
“I don’t know. I don’t know what to believe.”
“Me! You can start by believing me! The one that’s been there since day one, literally! You’re giving her exactly what she wants you know. I bet she…”
“You were kissing her!” Rita yelled cutting me off this time. “Do you have any idea how bad that hurt? It’s all I ever see now, no matter what I’m doing, it always comes back to her on top of you, I’m Bleeping sick of it!” She ran her hands through her hair then buried her face in them.
I took a chance squatting down in front of her with the anger she just showed, but I didn’t care, I didn’t wanna see her like that. “I love you more than anything on this earth, I never in a million years meant to hurt you like this, you gotta know that.”
“I should’ve never let my guard down around her,” she said not looking up.
“Rita please look at me,” I said still at level with her.
She took her time, but eventually did make eye contact with me. “I don’t know what to say, it’s not completely your fault, but you’re just as guilty. You should have known better.”
I took her hands in mine, hoping she didn’t pull away from me. “I’m sorry this had to happen, but we can get past it and move on from it, for us.”
She looked at me softly, then slowly but sure slid her hands out of mine. I was heartbroken. I never thought this would escalate this far, to the point where there almost isn’t an “us” anymore. I got up and walked around the room, running my hands through my hair, not knowing what to think. I leaned against the wall, not knowing what I should do next.
“So is that it for us then? No more Rita and Randy?” I asked, dreading the answer.
“I’m not saying yes, I’m not saying no, there’s just too much going through my head right now.”
I bumped my head on the wall and ended up looking at the headboard. I rummaged around it and found our stash of stuff dad couldn’t see, among it was the picture we took at the water fountain. I took it out and looked at it. Anyone could easily tell we were in love just by looking at it. The rain captured her beauty perfectly and made for a perfect shot. We had so much fun that night, being with each other, running around, happy, and ending the night with this picture made that one of the best nights of our lives. That night was so memorable for me, but thanks to the worst possible series of events it could be just that, a memory.
I walked around to the front of her holding the picture out so she could see it. “Remember this night? Does it still mean anything to you?”
She took the picture out of my hand and looked at it. She didn’t say anything, but I could feel her softening up just by looking at it. “Yes this picture still means a lot to me, and it always will. This picture… oh my god the pictures!” Rita said suddenly.
“What? What pictures?”
“In my phone! Pictures of us kissing, our texts and stuff like that are in my phone!”
“You have a password thing on your phone right?”
“No, I took it off when I was putting all that new crap in and the screen kept going dark. I got tired of putting the password back in every time so I just took it off.”
“So whoever has your phone now…”
“Knows all about us,” she said finishing my sentence.
“Holy Sh*t. Where the hell did you leave your phone!”
“I don’t know! I can’t believe this is happening. Oh my god.”
OH MY GOD! Randy and Rita, no Bleeping way! I would’ve never guessed they were Bleeping each other, never in a million years, but it does explain a lot of questions I had. I made sure to send myself plenty of pictures and screenshots of their conversations so I could have something to use against them in case they ever tried to get snippy, which doesn’t seem like it’ll be a problem ever again thanks to this pot of gold Rita left for me by not locking her phone.
Who should I tell about this? I definitely have to tell Becky, Carina, and Dana, we can all have a field day with this, we’d have servants for life. On second thought, that would give them the same power as me, with me having pictures as the only difference, maybe I should keep this to myself, at least for now until I figure out how to use this against them.
I went through more of her phone and came across Stephanie’s friend texts, nothing revealing, just girl talk and a few last second messages from when Rita probably lost her phone. I wonder if Stephanie and Chris know about them. they hand around each other all the time, they must know something, then again I’ve been around them every day for almost a month and I didn’t see anything, but that’s because I chalked it up to just being a twin thing, yeah right. What if Stephanie and Chris are doing the exact same thing? That would be hilarious, two sets of brothers and sisters Bleeping each other without the others knowing about it, nah I don’t think so, as much as they argue, they aren’t close like Rita and Randy, noones close like Rita and Randy, the twins who turned out to be Bleeping each other right under our noses. One little slip up and now I have info that could make their lives a living hell no matter where they go. God I’m so happy, this turned out to be a great day!
To Be Continued…