A NEW BEGINNING
Chapter 10
Spending the day pantyless was torture, but in a good way. It felt like every little breeze went up my shorts pant leg and tickled me. My shorts weren't tight, so it was easy to feel the breeze. It was making me so horny, but my mother and brother were right there so I couldn't do anything.
After lunch my mom laid down to take a nap and my brother went outside. Bob and I cleared the table. I wondered if he was hard and as horny as I was. I don't know why I did it, but when Bob went back to the table to get the rest of the stuff, I stayed at the sink. Maybe I'm crazy, but I pushed my shorts down to my feet and just stood there facing Bob.
The look on his face was amazing! He just stood there a moment, then walked to the sink with the rest of the dishes. He just kept staring at me too, which made me even hornier. When he put the dishes on the counter, I reached out and put my hand on the front of his jeans. He was hard! He was just standing there when I heard the screen door start to open.
I yanked up my shorts just as my brother walked in. I could have killed him! Why couldn't he have waited or, even better, not come in at all? Sam just ran past up heading to the bathroom. In three minutes he was running back out the door. I reached up and touched Bob's hard thing again, but he whispered, “Not now.” I could have died. He could have pulled down my shorts and fingered me right then in the kitchen and I would have let him. I was so horny I wouldn't even care if Sam had come in.
Wearing no underwear for Patty was “different” to say the least. It's not like I hadn't gone without before though. She was acting different. I noticed she kept looking at my crotch, even though there was nothing really to see. She would also look down at her crotch, look at me, and seemed to slightly blush.
My sister hadn't slept at all and wanted to lie down right after lunch, which wasn't a problem for me. Naturally Sam went right outside after we ate, so that left Patty and me to clean up. I had brought the food over and put it away while Patty took some of the dishes. I went to the table to grab the rest.
When I turned around, Patty was standing in front of the sink facing me. Nothing unusual there, but her shorts were at her feet and her legs slightly parted affording me an unobstructed view of her pussy. I looked up at her face and she had one of those “fuck me” looks on her face and her chest seemed to be heaving more than usual.
Not knowing what else to do I tried ignoring her and carried the dirty dishes to the sink. That's when she made her thoughts quite plain, not with words, but with actions. As soon as I was within her reach, her hand went directly to my hard cock hidden in my jeans and she began feeling me.
I was going to say something, when the door swung open and Sam came running in. No doubt Patty heard him too and snapped her shorts up just before he got in. Neither of us had time to move before Sam shot by up on the way to the bathroom and, shortly thereafter, bolted back out the door.
As soon as the door closed, Patty's hand was in my crotch again and she resumed rubbing me. I would have loved to let her continue, but it was obviously too risky. Reluctantly I muttered “Not now” and she pulled her hand back. We washed up the dishes, but she seemed to keep making body contact with me. Her hip would push against mine; she would reach for something and let her hand or arm brush me; things like that.
“For the rest of the afternoon she watched me constantly, grinning most of the time. Occasionally she would just drop her shorts, giggle, then pull them up again. Sometimes she would be facing me, sometimes she would have her back to me and show me her ass. Unfortunately for me, her displays kept me constantly hard..
All afternoon Bob seemed to be watching me, which didn't help my horniness at all. It was fun though. I kept pushing my shorts down so he could see me. Just looking at his jeans I could tell he was hard. That made me even hornier! I kept doing it more and more.
The only time I stopped was when we ate our evening meal. Sam and my mother were both there so I couldn't really do anything. After we ate my mom went to work, but Sam was still there. I couldn't pull my shorts down, but I grabbed Bob, well, grabbed his jeans, so I could feel his hard thing. I had to do it quick because Sam was around, but I could tell he was still hard.
Finally, after what seemed like hours and hours, Sam's bedtime came and luckily he went right to bed. I now had Bob all to myself... and we were alone. I couldn't believe how horny I was, but somehow I managed to hold off a while to make sure Sam was asleep. I just couldn't hold it any more.
We were sitting on Bob's recliner with a blanket over us. Keeping the blanket at my neck, I carefully pulled off my tee and dropped it beside the chair. Bob looked at me and smiled. Then I took off my bra and dropped it on my tee on the floor. I waited a while to see if he'd do anything, then pushed my shorts off and dropped them with my other clothes.
I was completely naked! I could feel those tinglie feelings really strong. The only thing left was to get Bob naked. I reached for the button his jeans, but couldn't get it undone, so I whispered, “Button” in his ear. He reached down and undid it for me. I know he wasn't wearing undies, so I carefully pulled his zipper down. His thing was really hot and hard and it was right there!
I could feel it, but wanted to see it too and there was only one way to do that. I sat up, tossing the blanket on the floor, and straddled his legs. I reached up to the waistband of his jeans and pulled. He lifted as I did and his jeans came down to his knees. The room was kinda dark, but I could see him perfectly. I reached down and wrapped my hand around his thing.
I held it for a while, then looked up at him. He wasn't doing anything, just smiling. I looked back down at his thing. I had heard about some stuff and was curious... I leaned down, stuck my tongue out and touched the tip of his thing. It made me all tinglie and wasn't bad either, so I opened my mouth and put it around him. He felt huge. I looked up at him with his thing still in my mouth and he was still smiling.
I let him go and sat back up. His thing was twitching and I could feel I was really wet. I wanted to get off. I scooted up some so I was sitting just below his thing. I wondered what it would feel like, so I lowered myself down so I was laying on him. His thing was right against me, parting my lower lips. It felt so good! I probably shouldn't have, but I began to move myself up and down his thing and it really felt good.
The more I moved and the harder I pushed down, the better it felt. He wasn't going in me, but close to it. I could feel my orgasm coming, so I started moving faster. “Careful... I'm close,” Bob muttered. I was too and I wanted him to squirt, so pushed down even harder.
Patty was sitting on my lap, which was her usual place lately. She had been quiet and then started moving and the next thing I know she was pulling her tee over her head. Her bra followed soon after. She quieted down a moment and I wondered what she would do. She only paused a short time until she squirmed again and her arm came out from under the blanket with her shorts. I couldn't believe she had just stripped down.
I then felt her fumbling with the button on my jeans. “Button,” she mumbled and I understood what she was asking. I reached down under the blanket and undid it for her. I sort of foolishly hoped she had just wanted the button undone, but knew better than that. My zipper came down giving her free access to my cock. She knew I was wearing nothing under my jeans already.
For a while she just explored my cock and balls with her fingers, but then sat up, casting the blanket aside, and displaying all her womanly charms to me. She grabbed the waist of my jeans and pulled down. It was obvious what she wanted, so I just lifted slightly and my jeans ended up at my knees.
She stared at my cock for a moment, then wrapped her hand around it. She then hesitated, but didn't release me. Suddenly she looked at me with a questioningly expression. I wasn't sure what was on her mind, so was going to ask her, but then she bent down and I felt a wet tongue touch the tip of my cock. Before I could react, her mouth opened and then closed with my cock in her mouth.
I almost climaxed right then, but managed to control myself. She looked up at me with my cock still in her mouth and I could see the smile in her eyes. For a moment she just held me, her tongue swirling around my engorged member, then she let me fall out. Patty sat up, seemingly pleased with herself and I thought she was done, but she had more planned.
She scooted up and then laid down on my chest in such a way that her pussy split and cradled my cock. She was dripping wet. Her hard nipples grazed my chest as she started humping me. I had all I could do to not shift my body slightly so I could penetrate her. Her movements became more exaggerated and she pushed down even harder on my cock.
“Careful... I'm close,” I warned her, but she ignored my warning. My cock erupted, spewing cum between our bellies. As it did, Patty gasped as she erupted. She was bouncing and pushing so hard I was surprised I didn't end up inside her. Both of us faded into ecstasy.
Patty's head rested in my chest as her body went limp. It was some time before she began to stir. I could feel the stickiness of my cum spread over my, and naturally her, belly. She finally looked up at me and smiled. We both knew the other had climaxed. “I need a shower,” I stated softly.
“I do too. Can I take one with you?” she asked.
After what had just happened, how could I refuse her? “Sure...”
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