Chapter 05 – From the Ash Comes the blossom
It was just after eight when I woke up with a nervousness I’d never felt before.
“Shower,” I reminded myself, “then sex with my brother.”
I had butterflies in my stomach. I wasn’t sure why initially since I convinced myself that he knew what I was going to do that morning. He only knew my darkest desire. He had no idea I was going to shower and join him in his own bed.
I collected my favorite robe and went to the bathroom. On my way, I peeped into Malcolm’s room and found him sound asleep. I stared at him through the small opening he left after not closing the door all the way. I leaned my head against the door frame and wondered what my first time was going to be like. Years of day dreaming was going to come to a head that morning and the nervousness in my stomach started to make perfect sex. I closed the door and headed to the bathroom to start the shower.
I was sure to make myself as pretty for him as I could. I shaved my legs and trimmed between my legs. My indecision nearly forced me to cut it all completely off, but I left a little there. I used my flowery body wash, hoping the pleasant scent would wake him from dream world.
“I could bring him from one dream world into another,” I whispered to myself.
I happily hummed a tune as I finished my shower and dried off. I looked at myself in the mirror and was pleased with the image that stared back at me. I felt a sense of self-confidence I had no felt in a long time. It made me feel like what I was doing was right for me. I put on my robe and tied the strap in a bow before turning the lights off and walking out. I wasn’t prepared for Melanie to be standing in the hall next to Malcolm’s door.
“Melanie,” I whispered, “what are you doing here? Why are you naked?”
I felt a twinge of anger and jealousy as my I began to think that she was caught trying to sneak into his room before I could get there. I felt like she thought he was somehow hers and I waited for an explanation.
“You look beautiful,” was all she said initially.
I continued waiting for an explanation. Instead of speaking to me, she walked closer to me and put her hands on my hips.
“Do you like me, Jess?”
“What a stupid fucking question,” I thought to myself.
“Of course, I do, what kind of question is that?”
The look on her face told me she didn’t mean to ask that question given the obvious answer I offered. She stepped back and put her arms out as if presenting herself to me.
“I mean do you like me?” she clarified.
“Is she really going to have an existential crisis right now? She knows what I want to do!” I started to panic, thinking she was going to waste the time I had while he was sleeping.
“You mean do I like you standing in my hallway naked?” I asked stupidly.
She looked at me as if she were getting tired of my shit.
I put my hands on my hips and told her what she wanted to hear.
“You know we’re best friends. If you’re asking if I like what I see now,” I started. She beginning to smile as I continued, “then the answer is yes.”
I stepped closer to her a whispered, “I would not have done everything with you had I not. Now if you’ll excuse me,” I added with measurable enthusiasm, “I have an appointment!” I said pointing to Malcolm’s door. I leaned in and kissed her cheek and winked at her as I turned to go into his room. She slapped my ass and winked at me before turning back to go to my room.
I slowly turned the knob on his door and opened it just far enough for me to slip in and closed it directly behind me.
“No going back now, Jess,” I thought to myself.
I walked up to his bed and placed my hand on the comforter, gliding my hand across the bed until I got to his arm.
“Malcolm,” I whispered softly as I ran my hand up his arm toward his shoulder.
He didn’t respond.
“Malcolm,” I whispered sharply.
He began to stir.
“Malcolm, kahramanmaraş escort I have something to give you,” I whispered, leaning down toward his face.
His eyes fluttered open and he looked around the room in mild confusion.
“Look at me,” I whispered.
He finally gathered his wits and looked at me. I put my finger to my mouth, asking for him to be silent as I took control. When I was sure he was going to be silent, I put my plan into action. I pulled a single end of the bow that was keeping my robe closed and his eyes grew.
I stared at his face, noting every expression as the bow finally gave way and my robe parted slightly. His eyes began to search for the treasures they still hid.
“Now is your chance to tell me you don’t want me, and I’ll leave without being upset,” I told him and waited for a response of any kind.
He shook his head as he locked eyes with me. I smiled, knowing he would not deny me.
I hooked my fingers into the top of my robe, just above my breasts, pulled the robe off my shoulders, and let it fall to the floor around me. It was cold and my nipples began to harden.
“May I join you?” I asked, knowing I just gave him another out without intending to.
After observing his focus was on my tits instead of listening, I brought him out of his trance. “Malcolm!” I whispered, pointing my fingers up to my face, “I’m talking to you!”
His eyes snapped up to meet mine.
“May I join you?” I asked, pointing to the bed.
He quickly moved over and opened the comforter so I could lay next to him. I noticed he was naked under the sheets and couldn’t help but smile.
I climbed in and covered myself.
“I know you saw me and Melanie together,” I stated bluntly.
“She told you?” he said, sounding disappointed.
“Don’t be disappointed. It helped me make the decision to be here right now.”
I leaned in and kissed him, and he responded in kind. I was hoping to bare witness to the man Melanie described that was leaning against the door frame of my room as he watched her ravage me. It didn’t take long.
He put his arm over me and slowly maneuvered his body between my legs. I opened my legs and let him in. I wasn’t worried about oral sex since we both could get that from Melanie.
“Wait,” I suddenly thought, “this is the ruse. This was her plan. She wants to be a sexual part of our lives.”
I waited for Malcolm to finish adjusting himself between my legs.
“Did you and Melanie plan to have sex the other night when she walked into the bathroom.”
He shook his head wearing denial all over his face, “No! I had just gotten out of the shower and was going to piss, but she just walked in and one thing led to another!”
I wrapped my arms around his neck. “I want you to fuck me like you did to her. It’s my first time.”
He smiled warmly at me and put his knees next to my hips, raising my legs higher in the air. I looked down to watch his every move. He wrapped his hand around his dick and rubbed the head up and down my pussy.
“You don’t need to do that, I’m already ready for you,” I informed him.
I almost giggled at him as he looked embarrassed for not having known. “How could he? His limited experience was watching porn and fucking Melanie a whopping two time,” I thought.
When I thought of Melanie, everything else slipped away. She offered herself to me in the hallway and I chose Malcolm over her. It wasn’t what I intended but I think she wanted me to choose her over him. I wanted her there with me. I put my hand on his chest as he was about to enter me.
“Stop.”
“What? Have you changed your mind?” he inquired.
“Not at all. I want Melanie to be here, though. Is that ok?”
His face lit up.
“Oh, for fuck’s sake. I just asked him if it was ok to basically have a threesome with another girl,” I thought, practically rolling my eyes at my naivety.
“I kahramanmaraş escort bayan wouldn’t mind,” he replied.
“I bet you wouldn’t,” I responded in a sisterly tone. “Can you go get her and tell her I asked for her?”
He nodded and got off the bed. I kind of felt bad for having him do that with what seemed a lot of effort having already been put in on his part. He left the door open as he left the room and It was only a couple minutes until he returned with a smiling Melanie tagging along directly behind him.
He resumed his position and I asked Mel to lay next to me. A million thoughts ran through my mind. “Do I kiss her now? Why did I want her there with me? Did I need a distraction because it was my brother’s cock that was entering me for the first time? Was I turning gay?”
I didn’t have any answers to those questions. Instead, I waited until he was ready to push inside me once again before I said another word.
“Go slow, I want to see everything!” I said to him. I turned to Melanie, “This is special for me and I wanted…”
Apparently, she needed nothing else to be said. She put her hand on the side of my face and locked lips with me. My adrenaline levels skyrocketed. My brother’s cock began to slide inside me, and my best friend was making out with me. I had my two favorite people enjoying a most intimate moment with me and it was driving me wild.
I exhaled into Melanie’s mouth as he pushed deeper inside me.
“Oh, God!”
“It feels amazing, doesn’t it?”
I grabbed the back of her and pulled her in for a deeper kiss. My tongue darted into her mouth and met with hers as Malcolm allowed me to adjust to his size.
“Are you ok?” he asked.
“Who would have known he was a caring lover,” I thought.
“Yes, of course I am!”
He started to fuck me then. He was slow and methodical as he pushed his dick in and out of me. I was lost in the moment of feeling Malcom and Melanie both give me pleasure. Melanie’s hand moved from my cheek across my chest and down to my clit. I was shocked as I felt my first orgasm of the morning.
“Holy shit, I’m cumming!”
Melanie pulled away from me and bore a wide smile on her face. “Well, this is going to be fun.”
Melanie held me tight as Malcolm continued to drive his cock in and out of me. There’s not a word in creation that can explain that orgasm. It was intense. I felt as if my all the muscles in my body locked up and mini explosions were going off all inside me. I vaguely remember Melanie coaching Malcolm to continue fucking me as I rode my orgasm to its conclusion.
When it was over, my legs tingled, and my vagina was ultra-sensitive. I pulled Malcolm close to me and asked him to wait. While I recovered, I had an idea.
“Melanie, I want to lick you while you suck on his cock. Like, sit on my face like a sixty-nine.”
She readily obliged. I watched her leg swing over my head, and I put my hands on her hips to position her where I wanted. As I began to probe her with my tongue, I felt him slide out of me. Both Melanie and Malcolm groaned as I teased her with my tongue and he with hers.
There a happiness about me that I could not seem to get over. I imagined that I would be labeled as “glowing” if someone had seen me in that state. I was ready for him to fuck me again.
“I want to feel you inside me again,” I said, attempting to look over Mel’s ass.
Melanie attempted to move to her previous position, but I stopped her.
“Not so fast, missy. I want him to fuck me while I eat your pussy.”
She didn’t say a word and only a moment passed until I felt him entering me again. I felt that if I came again so fast with her licking me and him fucking me, it would irritate Malcolm since he had to keep stopping. I couldn’t imagine her mouth feeling better than my pussy, but decided it was my experience and I wanted what I wanted.
Melanie seemed a little escort kahramanmaraş awkward as she tried to work around his body, but sure enough, I felt it coming again.
“Oh, fuck!” I said in a loud, raspy voice.
My fingers dug into Mel’s ass as the tiny explosions began going off inside me.
“Again!?” Melanie said with a quick laugh.
“Fuck, Fuuuuuuuuuck!”
“Keep fucking her,” Melanie said to Malcolm.
He did and it seemed to intensify what was happening inside my body.
“Fucked me harder!” I managed to say.
“Jess, I’m going to cum if I keep this up!”
“Damnit! Can’t you fucking wait till I’m done!?” I thought as my orgasm reach its peak.
I couldn’t answer him, and I panicked because I didn’t want him cumming in me. Luckily, Mel knew what to do.
“When you’re going to cum, pull out and I’ll help you,” she told him.
He pounded me a few more times before I suddenly felt empty inside. I heard a squishing sound between my legs as my orgasm started subsiding then I felt his cum splatter on me.
My body began to shake as my third orgasm erupted within me.
“What the fuck!” I said loudly.
Melanie burst into laughter and Malcolm kept shooting his cum onto my stomach.
That final orgasm wasn’t like the others and not nearly as satisfying. I’m not sure I would even have called it a third, but a continuation of the second.
I restored my attention on Mel. I heard her gasp as my tongue passed gently over her clit.
“So hot,” I thought I heard her whisper.
I wished I could have seen what Malcolm was doing. Melanie, in the meantime, gyrated her hips on my tongue and was cumming within minutes of me sucking on her clit. I recall a sense of accomplishment that I had brought her and Malcolm so much pleasure. When it was over, I knew I wanted to be in bed with them all day.
Mom and Dad, however, would arrive in the early afternoon that day. I was first to get up and get another shower. Mel and Malcolm then got one together. I was sure they fucked again. The bathroom seemed to be their go to place for sex. I considered the possibility of us moving in with Malcolm when he got his house and decided I would see if they were up for that. A late breakfast and a lot of conversation later, we decided that was our plan.
***
Mel and I would attend a local community college under the disguise that we were simply trying to get general education credits out of the way before heading off to a regular college. That was what we told Mom and Dad and that was what initially happened.
Mel stayed and got her associates there because Malcolm ended up proposing to her. I went off to a real college and majored in finance and accounting. That was the new plan. I came back home a few years after initially leaving and joined Malcolm working at the local bank.
Malcolm and Mel are married now, but I was almost always in bed with them each night. That changed when Mel announced she was going to have a baby. Initially I wasn’t very happy about the new arrangement but as I watched Melanie’s belly grow, I began to get jealous. At first, I played it off as happiness and doting, but Mel wasn’t buying into it after a while.
She confronted me one day and I admitted I was a tad jealous and sad that I could no longer share sex with them. I should have known Mel well enough to know that she would come up with a plan.
“What if you had a baby?” she asked, deadly serious.
I looked around for the boyfriend she seemed to think I had.
“What lucky man around here would have that honor?” I asked.
I’m usually an intelligent woman but sometimes I swear my head drifts off to la-la land.
“Malcolm could be the daddy,” she offered.
I expected a swift reaction of refusal out of myself, but there was no such feeling inside me. I remembered the first time we had sex and how amazing it was. Then I had to consider all the logistics behind hiding who the father was what a monumental task that would be. Add in the fact that everyone knew I was living with my brother and his wife. I would either be the brother-fucker who took things too far or I would be the whore who got knocked up during a one-night stand.
Malcolm wasn’t there during that conversation, but he was about to have a hell of a night.