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Subject: {Amberle} New Story "The Fantasy of Three" 2/? (MF, cons)
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reading now. The story is a work of fiction; that means it is *made
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{{Amberle of the Three Rivers}}
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The Fantasy of Three
Part Two
I stood naked at the bathroom sink, brushing my teeth and wondering if
we were just going to pretend that I *hadn't* said I wanted to fuck
Jake's brother when Jake called out from the shower.
'You know, babe," he said loudly, his voice taking on a sort of fake
casualness, "you said last night that you'd like to have sex with my
brother."
I dropped the toothbrush into the sink and tried not to choke on the
toothpaste in my mouth.
Jake turned off the water and drew the shower curtain aside. With a
shrug, he reached over and grabbed a towel. "Yes, I distinctly remember
you saying 'I want to fuck your brother.'"
Pretending to be as casual as he was, I rinsed my mouth with water. "I
say a lot of things as I'm coming, darling," I said sweetly. "All kinds
of crazy bullshit. 'I love you,' or 'you're the best I've ever had,'
or even 'Jake, you're *huge*." I smiled sweetly and dodged the towel he
tried to snap at my ass. I twisted my hair up on the top of my head and
slid two mei fa sticks through it to hold it there. Turning to Jake, I
put my hands on my hips and let him look his fill. I felt his eyes
travel hungrily down to my breasts, and then further down. He wrapped
the towel around his waist, but I could tell he was aroused.
"So you didn't mean it?" he asked. He managed to look into my eyes as
he spoke.
Thoughts of Anthony....and Anthony and Jake.....slid through me and I
sighed helplessly, all bravado gone. "What do you want me to say?"
He stepped out of the shower and came to me, stopping just short of
touching me. He smelled wonderful, clean and warm. "I want you to tell
me the truth."
There was sincerity on his face, and something more. Desire. Deep,
burning desire. Reaching a hand out, he brushed a finger across my left
nipple, which had betrayed me by going hard at the first mention of
fucking Jake's brother, Anthony.
"I love you," I said to Jake now.
He was relentless. "And?"
I pushed his hand away from my tingling breast and stalked away from him
to the bedroom. "And I think your brother is hot. Fuckingly hot. You
happy now??"
He followed me sat down on the bed, watching me as I grabbed my
nightshirt and put it on. His voice was thoughtful when he spoke.
"You've imagined it, haven't you?"
I walked to him and he made room for me between his legs. I put my
hands on his shoulders and made him look up at me. "Where is this
going, Jake?" I leaned down and kissed him, swiped his bottom lip with
my tongue, then bit the soft flesh, just hard enough to make him hot.
Plunging my tongue into his mouth, I pushed my hands through his wet
hair. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me up against him.
I spread my knees and straddled his legs, just his towel between us. I
could feel his erection and pressed myself against it. He hissed me,
hard and deep, and then whispered into my mouth, "I want to do it."
I felt my cunt flood. I took a shuddering breath and pulled back
enough to look into his eyes. "What do you want to do?" I asked, my
voice hushed with desire so intense, I thought I would die of it.
"I want to watch you fuck my brother," he growled. "I want to watch him
fuck you."
His mouth then devoured mine, and he pulled the sticks out of my hair so
he could run his hands through it. Desperately turned on, I yanked the
nightshirt off and offered his mouth my breast. He feasted hungrily,
sucking deeply, using his tongue to press my sensitive nipple against
his teeth.
"Just the thought of it gets you hot, doesn't it?" he whispered as he
slid a hand between my legs. His fingers found me soaking wet and he
moaned. I bucked against his hand when he slid a finger across my clit.
His words and his touch ignited me. "I could hold you while he fucked
you, made you cum....."
"Jake!" I gasped, needing to feel him inside of me. He grunted, as
needy as I was, and pulled the towel from his waist. I held his mouth
to my breast, loving the feel of his suckling me, as he spread my legs
wide. I knew his fingers would leave marks on my thighs as he
positioned me over his straining, dripping cock. His hands slid up to
my hips and I felt the tip of his penis slide through my wetness.
Jake's voice was harsh and deep when he spoke. "Imagine me holding you
down while he slid his juicy cock into your cunt--" With a sharp pull,
he finally allowed me to impale myself on his cock and he thrust his
hips up at the same time.
I whimpered as he filled me, the feel of him pushing up through my
achingly wet flesh enough to make me come. I rode him, his hands
helping me find a rhythm that was deep and fast. His fingers dipped
down between us, and he touched my clit again. I came a second time
with a gasp and spread my knees wider, allowing even more of him inside
of me.
I said, breathlessly into his ear, "would you let him cum inside of me?"
With a grunt and a moan, Jake came, his sperm ejaculating deep inside.
His orgasm felt beautiful, and he continued to thrust even after his
come was spent.
He went still then, and I held him tight against me. Groaning softly,
he pulled me back with him to lie on the bed. I looked up at him and
he brushed my hair out of my face. "What are we going to do?" he asked,
his voice soft.
I looked at him and smiled. "Talk to your brother, I think."
**************
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