Two Weeks of Leave Ch. 02

"I really wouldn't have minded a closer look." Confused, I couldn't think of anything to say when the girls shouted they wanted to get going. We swam back to the boat and headed back to shore. Laura drove while I stared at her firm ass. I looked at Priya, noticing for the first time that her soaking wet underwear was almost completely transparent. I could see everything, almost as if she was naked. Her dark nipples poked through the wet bra, while the thin cotton of her panties was plastered against her skin, outlining her camel toe perfectly.

She noticed me staring and said, "Take a picture, it lasts longer." I pretended to look for an imaginary camera, and she laughed and threw something at me.

"What?" I asked. "I can't help it."

She laughed at me and said "Fine, but get a good look. Think of it as a welcome home present." Then she stood up and posed for me, wiggling her boobs and turning around and shaking her ass. Man she had a good body. She exercised constantly, and it really paid off. "How's that?" she teased as she bent over and looked back at me between her legs. I was practically looking right at her bare pussy. I could see her mound with its pink folds right through the sheer fabric. She giggled at my shocked expression. She stood up and pulled out her dry clothes as I shifted to hide my re-born hard on.

We tied up the boat and headed home for dinner. After we ate, Shea had to take off because she had class the next morning. Priya was off for a week, so she would be staying at home with me and Laura. We opened a bottle of wine and sat down in the living room, when Laura became suddenly very serious.

"Jay," she started, "I was waiting for Shea to leave before talking to you about this. She already knows, but she gets very emotional when it comes up." She sighed as I waited anxiously to hear what was going on. "You're father and I are getting divorced." It hit me like a bombshell. I wasn't prepared for that at all, and the shock showed on my face. "Your father isn't out of town on business, he just started a new job in Chicago. He is looking for a place to live down there." Priya sat silently while Laura continued the story. "We didn't want to tell you until you were home safe, we figured you had enough stress in Iraq to deal with this, too." She looked at me and smiled gently. "We still get along fine and everything has been very friendly, but I am alone all the time, and when he is home he is just really cold and distant. I'm still young, and I deserve to be happier."

"So what's going to happen?" I asked.

"We will both continue to own the house. It's paid off and we wanted to keep the place for you guys until all of you are settled in your own lives. If and when we sell it, the two of us will split any profits. Your dad has been very generous financially so I am mostly taken care of, but I will have to go back to work full-time. I was thinking about starting a spa before everything happened, and he still seems willing to invest with me." It sounded as close to painless as possible, but it was still a shock to me. What was more shocking, was the fact that I was just relieved to know that Laura wasn't going anywhere. I felt a little guilty, but I wasn't as concerned about my father. We didn't get along and I had barely talked to him over the last few years. This wasn't going to affect our relationship at all.

We talked about it for a while, when Priya yawned. "I'm done," she said, I'm going to grab a shower and get to bed."

"I'm done, too." I said, and we all bid each other good night. My parents had a huge master bath and Priya and Shea shared a bathroom at their end of the hall, while I always used a smaller one in the basement. No one ever wanted to walk that far to shower, so I had it all to myself. I washed off the lake, wrapped myself in a towel and headed back up to my room. When I got upstairs, I walked past the bathroom the girls used and noticed the light was on. The door was open a few inches, and as I got closer, I saw Priya standing in front of the mirror completely naked. It looked like she was examining her body, pinching her skin searching for fat. I couldn't see any. I stood there frozen for a moment and watched the show she was unwittingly putting on, while my member slowly grew. She turned around and jiggled her ass, which surprisingly still had some bounce, and frowned. Then she faced the mirror and hefted her huge tits in her hands and shook them up and down. I must have groaned out loud or something because she whipped her head around and looked me right in the eye. She opened the door all the way, without bothering to cover up, and shouted at me.

"What the hell are you doing?!?"

I apologized, " I was just walking by. I've only been standing here for an instant. Don't be pissed at me, you should have closed the door." She looked at my groin. My cock was at full attention, pushing my towel almost off my waist.

"Bullshit," she said, pointing at my erection.

"You're still naked," I said, "What do you expect." She put on her bathrobe and crossed her arms, propping up her tits. Then, she leaned against the door frame with a little grin.

"I was thinking I was getting fat, but I must look pretty good if I can give my little brother a boner." she quipped. "Although," she gestured at the tent in my towel, which I was holding up with one hand, "I guess my brother isn't so little anymore." She reached out her hand and squeezed my bicep, then ran her hand up my arm across my shoulders to my chest. She moved right up next to me and placed both her palms on my chest. She got up on her toes and whispered in my ear. "I know a secret."

"What?" I asked.

She leaned in to me, touching our skin together. Her breasts pressed against my chest as the head of my rigid cock poked her stomach, separated only by our towels. "I know a secret about you, but no one knows that I know."

I looked down to see the top of her ample cleavage pushed up through the robe. "What is it?" I asked. What was happening in my life? Was my sister hitting on me now? Have all the women in my family gone crazy? I looked at her dumbfounded and she just giggled coyly.

She shrugged with a smile, turned and walked away. "Ask Shea," she said over her shoulder, "or Laura." Could Shea have told her about everything that happened? Did Laura know? I stood there confused, watching her perfect ass wiggle away. She smiled at me one more time, then walked in her room and shut the door. I contemplated knocking and asking her what was going on, but I didn't know where to begin. I went to my room, threw on some boxers and crawled in to bed. I was tired, but there was no way I could sleep. My mind was swirling trying to figure out what she was talking about, not to mention the fact that the whole encounter was unbelievably erotic, and my dick was hard as iron. After 15 minutes or so, I decided to go ask her what the hell was going on, when suddenly I was startled by a light knock on my door. Priya must have been coming to fill me in further. The door eased open slightly, and Laura tiptoed in.

"Are you awake?" she whispered. Her silhouette in the doorway was breathtaking. Her shape was nearly flawless and she stood in a seductive pose that made it impossible to think about anything else.

"Yeah. Can't really sleep." I replied.

She sat at the foot of the bed. "Me neither. I'm still wired from the day, and I'm concerned about how you're feeling about our news."

"I'm cool with it. You're still going to live here, and dad was rarely here anyway. This doesn't change my life at all. If you feel good about the decision, then I want what you want."

"Really?" she asked with a sneaky smile.

"Of course. Why wouldn't I"

"I mean, do you really mean it when you say you want what I want?" Before I could respond, she stood up and pulled back the covers, exposing my swollen penis to the night air. She inhaled sharply, staring at it, and crawled in bed beside me. She pressed her body against mine and touched her lips against my ear.

"Should I tell you what I want?" Her skin was hot, almost feverish. Dressed only in a short, silky night gown, her skin burned against my naked flesh. She ran her fingertips down my chest and stomach, stopping below my navel. "Do I need to tell you?" I grasped her wrist and turned towards her.

"Laura," I said sternly, looking into her eyes, which looked smoky in the dim light. "I am obviously really turned on, but I don't think this is right."

"It's no different than you Shea." So Shea had told her. I guess I wasn't surprised. "You fucked your little sister, really well from what I hear. This is no different from that. Even better, we aren't even technically related." She wrapped her hand around my fat cock, and I didn't stop her. "Besides, I think your friend here thinks it's a great idea."

She squeezed and stroked my dick, then started gently nuzzling my neck. I moved my hands on to her body, stroking her hips and rubbing her ass. I gave up trying to resist, helped her move her hips on top of me, as she rubbed her panty covered pussy across my hard cock. She moaned into my ear, as she glided back and forth, her wetness seeping through the fabric. I ran my hands up and down her back and kissed her deeply. Her lips were like fire, and her mouth seemed to melt into mine. I gripped the hem of her night gown and lifted it over her head. She held my face for a moment, then ran her hands down my sides. Without any words or warning, she reached down and pushed the crotch of her panties to the side. She shifted her body and my cock slid inside her.

I moaned loudly at the contact. Laura slid her body back and forth across me a few times, sliding in and out and kissing me hard. Then she sat up and dug her fingernails into my chest, grinding hard forwards and backwards on my engorged manhood.

"Fuck Jay. I see why those girls can't get enough of this. It's so fucking big." She started rotating her hips as she continued to move back and forth, trying to find and touch every nerve. "Oh God. I might come." I didn't want her to come just yet, I wanted to make it last. I waited until she sped up and seemed like she was getting closer, and pulled out of her and flipped her over onto her back. She whined in protest.

"Shh," I put my finger to my lips, "we have all night." I kissed her face and neck, then proceeded to lick my way down her body. I squeezed her left breast and sucked on the nipple, then did the same to her right. These were the breasts I had fantasized about since puberty, and I wasn't going to waste my time. I stayed there for a while playing with the firm, sensitive flesh, then kissed my way down her stomach. I lingered around the lower slope of her belly, then moved my way downward. I pinched the sides of her thong and drew them off slowly over her long, shapely legs. She had neatly trimmed thick, black pubic hair that I nuzzled and inhaled for a moment, before working my way even lower. I kissed and sucked along the insides of her thighs, causing her to moan and whine a little impatiently. I lifted her legs up one at a time and kissed the backs of her thighs, sucking on the lower crease of her ass. I shifted my attention inward and slowly licked the outside of her dripping vagina. It smelled so inviting that my mouth started to water and my body temperature rose in anticipation. I sucked her labia on the left into my mouth and moved it around with my lips. I released that and licked up the right side to her clit. She quickly drew in a short breath, and grabbed a handful of my hair. I licked at her clit sporadically, pausing from time to time to work the outside of her lower lips, which made her squirm and moan. She started to make small circles with her pelvis, while pulling hard on my hair. She kept trying to speed up the pace, but I deliberately kept it slow and steady. Every time it seemed like she was about to come, I backed off and slowed things down, which I could tell was driving her insane. I pushed my tongue inside of her and tickled her clit with my nose, which caused her to gasp and push her wet snatch into my face. I fucked her with my tongue for a while, then moved down to her cute little starfish. Other than the trimmed pubic hair on front, she was waxed completely hairless. As I moved back to her clit, I slipped a finger inside her hot box. Gently, I curled my finger upwards. The new sensation started a series of "oh's" from her, so I added a second finger and sucked hard on her clit, never increasing the pace. She moaned and writhed in ecstasy, saying my name louder and louder. Finally, as she was nearing another orgasm, I stopped completely and slowly made my way back up her body. I soaked up the smell and feel of her soft, supple skin, stopping again to worship her nipples, and kissed her nose and chin.

"Do you feel good?" I asked.

"Oh God, Jay. I'm dying. Please. Please make me feel good. Please Jay." I positioned myself at her entrance and rubbed the spongy head of my rigid cock up and down through her folds. She dug her nails into my back and gritted her teeth.

"God Jay. Please. Do it. Push it in. I need it. I need your cock inside me. I need to come."

I teased her pushing the head of my cock inside her then withdrawing it quickly. Over and over I threatened to push it in, only to remove it. Every muscle in her body was tensed as she clawed at my ass with her hands and feet trying desperately to push me deeper.

I stopped moving. "Tell me what I want to hear." I said.

"I want you to fuck me." She begged.

"You're married to my father. Who am I? Who's going to fuck you?"

"My son. I want my son's cock! Fuck me with that big dick. Please me better than your father ever did."

I gripped her hips hard, pinning her to the mattress, and looked into her eyes. She was practically snarling at me as she broke the skin on my butt with her fingernails. For a moment, our bodies seemed frozen, suspended in a ready position. I lightly kissed her lips, and then I entered her. She screamed out loud as her body shook. I pulled back slowly, then bottomed out inside her again. I repeated this rhythm, back slow then deep push, a few times, when she pulled me close and squeezed her thighs together.

"Oohhh!" She shouted. "I'm cumming! Oh fuck, oh fuck, ohh...!!!" She wrapped her body completely around mine, lifting herself up off the mattress and came. I cupped her ass and held on, completely supporting her weight while she hung in the air. She pulled at me, trying in vain to get even closer to me, her hot sweaty skin glued to mine. Her orgasm lasted over a minute, then I laid her down and started again. Now that the first orgasm was passed, I abandoned all control and pounded her hips into the mattress. I lifted her legs up over my shoulders, and she locked her heel s behind my neck. Using all my strength, my cock pierced her repeatedly, slamming her down with every thrust. She grabbed my ass, trying to add to the force of my impacts, and grunted in time with my penetration. She rolled her head back and screamed loud again. I shifted my knees, lifting her ass up off the mattress and continued my assault. She reached between her legs and started furiously fingering herself while I roughly squeezed her tits. I pinched her nipples hard and she pushed her pelvis hard against mine. I lost it at that point and exploded inside her.

"Oh God!" she said, "I can feel it pumping!" This proved to be too much for her, and her body locked up and she cried out to the sky. My steel rod felt like a fire hose, as her pussy contracted around it. I blasted her insides as she crushed my dick in a vise, until the last shot left me and I smothered her with my weight. She bit into the flesh on my shoulder as she rode out the last twitches in her cunt, then went slack.

--to be continued