Passion desire Lust

Alexa

“She is so mature for her age. You have done a great job raising her,” I said to Darren when Brandy was gone.

“Thanks, it wasn’t easy, but she turned out alright, I guess. More wine?”

I gave him my glass, and while he poured, I asked. “What about you, I know you mentioned some dates you have had while we drove back from the airport. I guess it’s hard to meet someone when you are so isolated?”

“Yeah, it’s not easy, but I get by. Sometimes I hook up with a woman that works in the post office. She is divorced and in the same situation as I am.”

“That’s good, I’m glad for you. A man should be able to have sex not only jerk off.”

I knew I had hit on something because he blushed. “Darren, can I ask you a question?”

“Sure.”

“Did you ever jerk off while fantasizing about Nicole and me?”

He drank from his glass, and after placing it on the coffee table, he leaned back in his chair. “Sure I did, many times. Of course it was Nicole I had in mind.”

There was something in his eyes that told me he wasn’t quite honest with me and when it dawned on me that my brother might have had me in his fantasy it made me squirm.

Dad

If she only knew. In my fantasy I was between her and Nicole, massaging their breasts and licking their tight pussies. I never thought about making a pass at Alexa, but she was a returning actor in my mind’s sex play. It wasn’t until she moved away, that I stopped thinking about her while playing with myself.

Having her sitting in front of me once again brought up that summer. My cock had grown hard in my jeans, and I moved a little. My head was spinning slightly from the wine I had drunk, and I knew if I didn’t go to bed, I would say something stupid.

“I’m off to bed, Alexa. I shall see you in the morning.”

When I walked past her, she grabbed my hand. “Thanks again for having me. I really needed to get away from Tampa.”

Alexa

Were my eyes playing tricks with me or was that a hard-on I had seen in his jeans? When he was gone, I sat back and closed my eyes. It had been, oh my god, Darren had had a stiffy. The knowledge made me uncomfortable, and I wondered if he had lied to me before. Maybe he did masturbate and think of me, and not only Nicole.

As a teenager, he had always been a bit off. I had heard him masturbate several times in his room and in the bathroom. I didn’t think much about it at the time, it was something guys and girls did. Now, thinking back, I wasn’t quite sure how I felt about him using me to get off.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Brandy

The following morning Dad was in the kitchen when I walked in. He wore his robe and had his slippers on his feet.

“Morning,” I said.

“Morning, did you sleep well?”

I sat down at the table. “Yeah, but my head feels a bit heavy today. I had too much wine. What about you?”

He came over and placed a plate with scrambled eggs and bacon in front of me. His robe opened and I saw his cock hanging limply between his legs.

“Don’t you think it would be a good idea to wear underwear now that Alexa is here?”

He grinned at me and took my hand in his. Then he placed it on his limp cock and my fingers snaked their way around him. It grew in my hand, and I was about to do what I did most mornings, give my dad a blowjob when

Alexa walked in.

Dad quickly turned around, it another second Alexa would have seen us. I knew he was hard now and it would be difficult to hide.

“Hi, I slept like a baby,” said Alexa and sat down opposite me. She wore a black kimono with a red dragon on the left side. Her hair was tousled. She looked so good even without makeup it took my breath away.

He served her a plate and a cup of coffee. I was glad to see his erection was gone. My pussy was wet and needed to be fucked, but I had to hold back.

Outside the wind roared and the windows had ice crystals on them. I could hardly see a foot past them due to all the snow.

“I hope it doesn’t last several days,” I said.

Alexa sipped on her coffee and then said, “yeah, I hope so too. But it does give us time for me to teach you about makeup.”

Alexa

Brandy’s room was like any other teenager’s. A desk with her laptop and a holder for pens and a ruler. The bed was unmade and on the walls were a few posters of movie stars and singers.

“Have a seat at the desk,” I said.

I had brought my makeup and a mirror with me and standing behind Brandy I pulled her hair back exposing her face. I took off her glasses and placed them on the desk. She looked so different without them. Her usual mousy look was gone, and she had her father’s cheekbones and jaw. Looking at her in the mirror I smiled.

“You are beautiful,” I said.

She blushed and giggled. When she did, her robe came apart, and looking down I saw the swelling of her breast and it brought back the memory of Nicole’s.

I quickly looked away and reached for a base cream. I gently massaged it into her skin and then put it back.

Walking around I knelt before her and began applying the rest of the makeup. It was hard not to glance at her breast that showed a little as the robe opened more.

Brandy

Was I mistaken or had Alexa peeked down my front? A shiver went through me when she placed her warm fingers on my face, and I closed my eyes. The next time I opened them, she was kneeling in front of me, and I was looking at her left breast. It had slipped out, and she hadn’t noticed. A dark brown nipple looked back at me. As I stared at it, it grew hard.

“I know you can see it. It’s okay if you want to touch it,” she said, voice husky.

I sat completely still. Was she playing with me or did she really mean it? What had happened last night after I had gone to bed? Maybe my dad had come clean and told her about what we had been doing, but if he had, I was pretty sure Alexa wouldn’t be so calm about it.

“Go on, don’t be shy,” she said again.

I slowly reached out with my hand, and when my fingertips touched her soft skin, she pulled back. “Hey, what are you doing?”

I pulled my hand back. “Sorry, oh my god, this is so embarrassing,” I said and blushed.

Alexa pulled her kimono tighter around her and stood up. Leaning against the desk, she said, “what do you think you are doing, Brandy?.”

“I thought you wanted me to touch you.”

“Why on earth would I do that? I meant the makeup case. I know it looks cool with the fur on it.”

“Oh shit, I feel so stupid. Please forgive me.”

Alexa

My body was burning. Brandy’s soft hand on my breast had brought back memories of Nicole. I wanted her to touch me again, to make me relive that summer of love and lust. But could I? My mind was torn between what my body wanted and what I knew was right.

Brandy obviously wanted too or she wouldn’t have touched me in the first place. But why had she? What had made her think it would be okay to do it? She apparently had a very different view of what was appropriate. Where had it come from, I wondered? Then it hit me like an avalanche, Darren. Of course, now it all made sense. The looks between them the way they tensed up when they were close. Even at breakfast earlier when I walked in something had been going on. The speed at which Darren turned, the half-closed horny eyes of Brandy when she looked up at me. It was clear as day now, Darren and Brandy were fucking. The question was, what should I do about it?