A Master's Ring: Book 01

She was Sibling focused on me.

My heart sped up, and I hardened. She placed her smiling lips on mine. I held back from taking control. We kissed with only our lips; a very long, slow kiss. She broke the kiss and looked at me.

Her focus intensified.

She kissed me again; this time giving me her tongue. She put her hands on either side of my face and tried to get her tongue as deep into my mouth as she could. I reached around to grab two handfuls of her ass. She gasped into my mouth when my fingers explored between her ass cheeks and down to her pussy. She sat up to escape my questing fingers.

She took a deep breath and shook her head at me.

I smiled and put my hands under my head to signal that I would not try to take over right away. She gave me a quick kiss and put her hand on my chin. She pushed it up and assaulted my neck with her tongue.

At first, it tickled so I tried to escape her. She reached down and grabbed my dick. She stroked me and the two sensations, above and below, battled each other. I tightened my legs and moved my hips to lengthen the stroke through her hand. She took her hand away and moved her tongue down to my chest. She licked my nipples and continued her travel down my torso. She spent a great deal of time kissing and licking my stomach. She sensitized my skin there and then took it all away by scraping me with her teeth.

She licked her way to my groin but did not touch the relevant parts of me. She kissed the inside of my hips and my dick touched her face. She looked up at me and her eyes were hungry as she slowly rubbed her face on my hard dick. She kissed down my left thigh until she reached my knee. She put both her knees between my legs and kissed up my right thigh.

She grabbed my dick and stood it straight up. She looked at me and smiled sex. She pushed the hair on the left side of her face behind her ear. I was reminded of the motion that Doris Alex had used the first time I saw her with Professor Ryan.

I stopped myself from looking towards my roommate. I realized Melisa was making sure he had a perfect view if he was awake and watching.

She studied my cock, moving it around to look at it from every angle. I was longer than average, but it was thickness that made me standout in a crowd. Melisa lay my dick down pointing towards my chest and made a careful study of my ballsack. She looked into my eyes again and opened her mouth. Keeping eye contact, she leaned down and licked between my testicles and up the centerline of my dick. I watched as she stood my dick up again and while looking at me, put her teeth on the tip. She pressed them on me gently and opened her mouth. She extended her tongue out and touched it to the opening at the tip of my dick. She licked down the head of my dick in a spiral until she had it in her mouth. She had to open her mouth wide but looked satisfied when she suckled me.

She let me go and moved to the right side of my dick. She kissed the skin around my base and kissed her way up my length. She licked her way back down and switched to the left side.

She kissed up and licked down.

She sat up a little and looked at me with happy eyes. She stroked my dick with her hands until my hips moved in reaction. She smiled and leaned down to take the head of my dick back into her mouth. She pushed her face onto me but could only take a few inches before she had to stop. She did not pull back though. She rested at that depth before putting her hands on my hips. She tried to take me even deeper but stopped when she gagged. She pulled back a little and held me. She put her hand on the part of me that she could not take and stroked up to her lips.

She sucked on me hard and her tongue rubbed the bottom of my dick. She pulled her head back but stroked upwards with her hand. She took me back inside grunting in frustration when she had to pull away from her gagging point. She gave me the suck and tongue treatment again.

She pulled back slowly and descended at an excruciatingly deliberate pace. She did not push me to her gagging point again; instead, she fucked her mouth gently with my dick.

I felt like there was nothing else in the world to her but my dick. Instead of rubbing me with her tongue at depth, she caressed me with it as my dick penetrated into her mouth. She sucked me hard at different points first at the depth, then just the head, and sometimes she did it as she pulled away from me.

Her hand joined the fray and stroked the part of me she could not take into her mouth. She cupped my testicles with her other hand and massaged them.

I put my hands in her hair and pushed down. She took as much as she could inside her mouth. I held her at that point enjoying the feel of her tongue on the bottom of my dick, one hand stroking from base to her lips, and her other hand massaging my balls.

All at the same time.

I pulled her back. She let me guide the motion and speed of my dick fucking in and out of her mouth. I did that for a couple of eternally slow minutes.

I decided I had enough and drew her away from my dick. She came willingly and kissed me. I reached between my legs and tried to place my dick between her pussylips. She moved her ass so I could not get the right alignment. I looked at her hard, and she smiled.

She put her left foot on the bed and knelt on her right knee. She reached down and grabbed my dick. She stood me straight up again and looked into my eyes as she lowered her pussy until I touched her moisture. She settled her hips downward until the head of my dick was penetrating her. She grimaced in pleasure as her body's natural tightness captured me. She stroked me with her hand to keep me hard as her body slowly allowed her to take more and more.

Almost completely impaled, she let go of my dick and put her left knee on the bed, straddling me. She leaned down and kissed me hard. I reached behind her and grabbed an asscheek in each hand. I took a tight grip, spread her, and pumped hard into her. I completed our joining and she gasped loudly.

She made no effort to be quiet during our sex.

She put her hands on my chest and pushed up to a sitting position. She dropped her head back and rotated her hips in slow circles. She stroked her pussy up my dick and settled her weight on me. She grunted in frustration and seemed to decide that waiting for her body to adjust to me would take too long. She sat down hard forcing me as deep into her as she could take. She leaned forward and gyrated her hips while pushing down hard.

"Yes!" she gasped with deep satisfaction lacing her voice as the motion took her where she wanted to be. I pushed up into her to increase the contact and her hip motions became wilder.

She opened her eyes but could not focus them on me. I reached between her legs and wedged my thumb between us to touch her clit. She shook her head and sat up grabbing my wrist with both hands. I grabbed her hip with my other hand, and we wrestled for control of her orgasm. I rubbed at her clit, and she tried to pull my hand away so she could get to her pleasure with the movement of her hips. Her hand weakened the longer I kept rubbing her. Finally, she only used the grip on my wrist to stabilize her body as she moved her hips to stimulate her depth with my cock and increase the speed of the rubbing at her clit.

Every muscle in her body tightened and she held her breath trying to hold in the noise she wanted to make. She reached down, grabbed the blanket, brought it to her mouth and bit down. I rubbed her clit hard and she pressed the blanket to cover her entire face and let her pleasure go. It was muffled but her orgasm was still a noisy experience for us. Her pussy gripped me tightly but something about not being able to see her face as she came allowed me to enjoy it but not be overcome.

She relaxed on top of me and put the blanket down. She looked at me and smiled in satisfaction. She rested her upper body on mine and grabbed my face in both hands. She kissed me with just lips again.

She pulled away and looked at me. I reached down and grabbed her ass. She raised an eyebrow as I explored between her ass cheeks again. She shook her head in an exasperated motion.

She stroked up and off my cock.

I felt a brief disappointment until she turned around. She straddled my hips again and reached between her legs. The penetration into her was smoother because of the lubrication provided by her orgasm. She sat down with me seated completely inside her. I grabbed her tight ass cheeks and spread them as wide as I could. She ground her ass in circles around me and somehow I got harder from the motion and view. She moaned at the increased thickness and squeezed me with her pussy's walls.

I was dying to fuck into her hard, but the position did not allow the action. She spread her knees as wide as she could and leaned down. It worked to pull her pussy up my dick. She kept moving downwards until her chest touched my legs. I spread them, and she pressed her face against the bed. I was staring at my dick penetrating into her pussy, at her ass and her anal opening. I tried to retake the inches lost by pushing up into her. I had the room to fuck so I gripped her ass hard to stroke in and out of her. I watched as I took her, let some of her go, and took all of her again.

She tightened and released her pussy around my dick to match the strokes. I could not hold on for long but looking at her ass in that position, I had to push the envelope. I let go of her ass with my right hand and touched the line between her cheeks. I put my thumb on it and traveled downward until I touched her anus. Her pussy locked around me as she felt my thumb on her.

I applied gentle but sure pressure to her anal opening and Melisa lost it. Before I penetrated her ass with my thumb, her pussy released me. She lifted her hips and slammed them down. Her pussy felt like it was molding itself in the image of my dick. She grabbed my ankles hard and came with wonderful pressure around my cock.

It was too much for me, and I grabbed her hips. I pushed her up and held her still so that I could fuck her. I stroked in and out a few times but she suddenly dismounted. I was close to coming and growled in frustration. She reached between her legs grabbed my cock with both hands and stroked me. I was too far gone and could not stop from coming. Cum jetted out landing in a trail from my pubic hair, up my stomach to my chest.

She milked the last of my cum out before she sat up. She turned around and I looked at her hard. She ignored me with a smile and scooted down the bed. She put her hands on my thighs and lowered her face to my groin.

She licked and sucked me clean.

It was not your everyday oral cleaning after coitus. Her breathing sped up as she licked the length of me and in my softening was able to take me completely in her mouth. She took each testicle into her mouth and learned their texture with her tongue. She moved to my pubic hair and it felt like she checked each strand individually for my essence. She licked onto my stomach and put her lips at the first collection of seed she came to. She slurped it, kissed the spot that she fed from, then licked to get the last of the flavor from my skin. She followed the trail of cum up cleaning my body until she reached the last deposit. She dipped her tongue into it and grabbed my biceps. Her entire body tightened, and she came a last time as she surrounded the spot with her lips to suck my cum into her.

I thought Doris Alex's blowjob orgasm had been impressive, but this was so outside even my fantasies that my eyes felt like they were going to pop out of my head. She looked at me with glazed eyes and smiled.

"God, I'm such a cum slut!" she exclaimed proudly. Her words were clear as a bell and loud. She smiled wider and rechecked every spot that she had taken cum from. She sat up finally and scrunched her nose.

"All done," she said in a voice flirting with disappointment. She lay on the bed facing the wall with her back to me. I closed my eyes and when I opened them, focused attention on my peripheral vision. My roommate's eyes were definitely open and both hands were under his blanket. The blanket was moving near the center of his body. I did not know if I was supposed to do or say anything.

It was my First Sibling's show.

Melisa hummed happily, and I put my hand on her hip. I stroked her skin softly.

My roomate grunted.

Melisa turned around and put her leg over mine. She moved closer to me and giggled into my ear. She put her hand on my chest and walked her fingers down my stomach. She caressed my dick and cupped my testicles. She weighed them before moving her hand to gently grip my dick, not to excite but to be connected sexually to me. She kissed my temple and put her lips by my ear.

"Don't forget, you're taking Doris out tonight," she whispered. She relaxed against me and in a couple of minutes was asleep.

I did not remember agreeing with Melisa about taking Doris Alex out. I lay listening to the whisper of Melisa's breathing on my ear. Melisa was pushing me towards Doris Alex and a part of me did not know how to take it.

It was the part that wanted Melisa to want me selfishly to herself.

=====Chapter 10=====

Later that day, I sat in the student center before my lab shift thinking about Melisa's orchestrated sex show. The role I played bothered me. I was not shy about my body, but I never fucked in the presence of a non-participant. I never had the opportunity before, but it still seemed strange. I did not give a single thought to stopping Melisa at the time. It was something she wanted and I immediately internalized the rightness of it.

I thought I was the dominant, but Melisa completely controlled the circumstance. She used me, and it had not mattered to me.

Nobody used me, and I was looking for the reason I allowed her to.

Melisa was training me; the early morning action convinced me. It was not any training I was used to, like the addition of a skill set. She was trying to make me see something about her, about Siblings.

I was positive Brothers used the First Sibling's training as a smokescreen. They wanted to ensure I was not harmful to Siblings, but their first priority was protecting the Brotherhood. The money, information and access to Siblings were a trap. They were waiting to see if I would fall to temptation.

The eyes on the back of my head only showed up at certain times of the day now so I tried to follow a set schedule to keep them comfortable. I did not want to test the Brotherhood's tolerance for the unexpected. I disliked surprises and considering the secret they were trying to keep that had to be a part of the standard Brother profile.

Siblings needed something more than resisting temptation to trust me though. The two nights I slept alone had been a failure to them. I thought Melisa's orgasm while licking cum from my skin evened the score somewhat; but it was her doing, I only allowed it.

I did not like failure, which was probably another part of the Brother profile. The continuing Brother test was easier than dealing with Melisa. I could see the Brothers' trap and guess the penalty. Melisa was only showing me the bait.

It wiggled enticingly.

I went over everything the Siblings said to me looking for their key. I knew it was there but something about me was blocking the recognition of it.

I closed my eyes when I felt Rachel's approach. I could follow Rachel's movement through a crowd with my eyes closed. I would recognize her from a quarter mile away in the dark.

Her touch surprised me.

She put her fingers on my right shoulder, and they drifted along the skin of my neck to my left shoulder. She had never touched me like that. I turned my head and looked up at her.

Her hand was still on me.

She smiled.

Rachel was my height, and just about everything I wanted; straight blonde hair, blue eyes, thick in the thighs, pretty upturned breasts, and a scent I could live in.

"Is anybody sitting with you?" she asked, looking at the empty chairs at my table.

I shook my head. She put her tray across from me and sat down.

"I haven't seen you in a while," she said while putting her other things down.

"Last week," I replied.

"Yeah, but we didn't talk," she said smiling. She reached for her fork and placed a bite of food in her mouth.

I liked watching Rachel do everything.

She and I did not talk; I listened, Rachel talked. During our freshman year, she would come into my room if she felt down to get some 'good' attention. I knew what she was doing, but it did not matter next to the fact that she was in my room. Everyone on my floor, even Melisa who teased me about it, thought I had a serious 'crush' on her; I did not know if crush was appropriate. During my freshman and most of my sophomore year, Rachel walking into the room made my day better.

"I've heard some interesting rumors," she said studying me.

"Really?" I asked with some curiosity.

"A little birdy told me I might have lost my most avid admirer," she said with a mischievous smile. It was the first time she admitted knowing I liked her.

I smiled and shook my head.

"Rachel, just between you and me," I said looking into her summer morning blue eyes. "Not Going To Happen!"

I liked the smile she gave me as the words escaped; like it was only mine.

"So you're cheating on me," she said capturing her tongue between her teeth and raising her eyebrows.

"Does the accused get to hear the charges?" I asked with a teasing smile.

I marveled at the difference in this conversation from any other we ever had.

"Well, there's nasty ones about Melisa and you," she said.

I sat up.

"Then there's the ones with Janet, but she's crazy about you. Those rumors aren't so vile or lurid," she continued. "I wonder if Melisa and Janet know about each other though."

Rachel was a sister in the same sorority as Janet, Melisa, and Doris Alex.

"What do you mean nasty?" I asked quietly.

Her teeth clicked together at my tone. Her eyes widened, and I watched her shake off the sliver of fear. She dismissed it as a cold chill.

"Well, there's the nice kind of nasty going around the sorority," she said. "Melisa seems very satisfied after spending the night with you and restless if she sleeps alone."

"You know when she sleeps alone?"

"We're sisters, David, and it's not just a word."

"And the other kind of nasty?" I asked.

"Well, there's two kinds of really nasty rumors; one focused on Melisa and the other on you," she said sitting back.

I nodded.

"That fraternity seems to be the source of both," she said with a cold smile. She did not have to identify the frat; my roommate's brothers had a reputation for that kind of thing.

"Cum slut," she said shaking her head angrily. "Even if Melisa said it, which is stupid to even think, I don't like hearing some asshole call one of my sisters that."

I stared into her eyes and she stared back.

"You, they're calling a dog," Rachel said. "I don't think that's UNFAIR, but Melisa and Janet are friends. I think they know what's going on, and they have that little... Anyway, I get the feeling that calling you a dog is really about insulting Melisa and Janet, like they're your bitches."

She looked away for a minute before returning to her food. She had said what she wanted to so she changed the subject to finals. Much later, she put everything she was going to throw away on her tray and picked up her things. She got up and smiled at me.

"I hear you and Doris have a big date tonight," she said.

I nodded warily.

"Make sure she has a good time," she said before walking away.

I watched her until she turned a corner and was out of sight.

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The student computer lab supervisors knew I would not be returning as an employee the next semester and tried to get coverage for my remaining shifts. It got their 'returning' employees extra hours. I was pleasantly surprised I did not have to work when I showed up at the lab. With a couple of hours before my poetry class, I walked over to Greek Row and took a seat across from my roommate's frat house. Michael's fraternity house was opposite my roommate's so I could say I was waiting for him if anyone asked.