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The fraternity house was lit up with what looked like a million Christmas lights. The half-dressed fivesome hurried up the steps to the front door. It was being policed by three burly frat brothers.

“Penny Penis Eater,” one of them cackled, recognizing Aaron’s date.

“Not that you’ll ever know Devin,” Penny replied. “This is my date, Aquaboy. Can we go in? It’s freezing out here.”

“Aquaboy eh? Brave costume for a night like this kiddo. Lose the socks though, anyone can see that’s not real.”

“That’s not socks boys,” Penny said innocently. “That’s meat, I brought a real man with me tonight, not a frat boy.”

Aaron held up his tiny trident. In a deep, resonant voice, he began to intone. “By the beard of Poseidon… let us in before this fucking thing freezes up and drops off, please?”

The frat boys laughed, stamped the group’s hands, and gave them each a Solo cup, before waving them inside.

The house was steaming hot inside. It felt almost tropical, which was a big relief to Aaron who had begun to shiver outside. Penny dragged him around by the hand, introducing him to an endless parade of gorgeous girls. They all checked out his junk and the constant attention brought his cock back to life. Every subsequent introduction caused him to swell a little further. Penny's comments and the other girls' antics got more and more risqué. This went on for about an hour until they were back with their own group.

Mallory reached down to pat Aaron’s dick and said, “He’s certainly been a big hit so far Penny. Have you seen James yet?”

“Hands off Mal,” Penny barked. “He’s all mine tonight. James is my next stop. He’ll be downstairs playing pool I bet. Come on Aaron, I’ve got an ex-boyfriend to humiliate.”

Penny trotted off, pulling a smiling, and shrugging Aaron with her.

“You going with them Sherri?” Lindsay asked

“No, I’ve just spotted that pair from yesterday,” she said. “What were they called again?”

“Dastardly and Mutley?” Mallory asked, her face deadpan.

“Shaggy and Scooby?” Lindsay mimicked.

“Oh, fuck off you two. Make up your minds. Cock or cunt, there’s plenty of both here tonight,” Sherri huffed.

“Precisely my dear,” said Mallory. “Double the fun, Hunny Bun,” Lindsay finished, by kissing the corner of Sherri’s mouth.

Sherri threw up her hands and raced off up the stairs. She was desperate to avoid an awkward moment with the nameless duo.

Mallory and Lindsay kissed extravagantly before moving towards the dance floor. They were hoping that they could snare a couple of strapping young freshmen.

~~~~

Upstairs, Sherri discovered that the rooms were being used for sex. Every one of them had a whiteboard on the door. There were tick boxes that the occupants must have filled in.

OCCUPIED X

LEAVE US ALONE

COME ON IN X

STRAIGHT

GAY

LESBIAN X

BI

???

Fucking frat boys. They have never been renowned for their subtlety.

Looking at the long queue for the bathroom she decided to look for an empty room to hide in. Up another flight of stairs, she found one saying it was unoccupied. She ticked the box to be left alone and slipped inside.

The party had been a bad idea. Her mind was so conflicted. She was desperately horny. That was no surprise, she often was. But this was different. She was horny for a specific person this time, not just another random, sweaty encounter. She was feeling powerful, gut-wrenching emotions. Normally the booze and drugs would wash away such pesky emotions. But she had realized that she didn’t want to wash them away. She wanted to explore them, to revel in them. This was scary for Sherri. These were feelings she hadn’t experienced since, prom night.

She shivered at the unbidden thought. Every memory and recollection of that traumatic event had been locked away. Right at the back of her mind. Deep under all the tawdry, embarrassing encounters, she had engineered since. But they were leaking out now. The agony, and the anguish of what he had done. Brad Wilkerson. Football star, and college boy. She had idolized him, planned to give him everything he’d asked for that night until…

Sherri screamed as loud as she could into a pillow. Those memories could not come out now, she thought. Could never come out. She felt herself shaking as the unbidden tears flowed. The door to the room opened as Stephen and Peter slipped in.

~~~~

In the basement, Penny was pissed. She’d brought Aaron down here to humiliate her ex, James. After her introduction, James and his friends had done the sock routine. They had also gulped collectively when they realized the truth.

Then James had said to Aaron, “Finally someone who might touch the sides, eh Pen? I always had to tie my skateboard across my ass in case I fell in Aaron. You guys play pool down there in Atlantis?”

“Sure, but only if it’s for big money,” Aaron replied. “What’s on the line here?”

“Come on Aaron, it’s time I showed you what’s upstairs,” said Penny, grabbing his arm.

“I’m sorry Penny. I really do have a girlfriend back home. I can’t betray her. I thought you understood that. Go and have fun with your friends. I’ll stay out of trouble down here,” Aaron whispered in her ear. He kissed her on the cheek. It was a horrible, platonic kiss that made Penny’s soul shrivel up and die.

“Bastard,” she hissed. “Dirty, teasing bastard.”

Penny stomped off up the stairs. She was madder at herself for getting carried away. Aaron had been such a hit at the party. All that jealous, female energy had been so empowering for her. She had loved it, basked in it, exulted in it even. But Aaron had never promised her anything. Unlike her, he had been honest about his expectations. But to do it in front of James was unforgivable.

Behind her the sounds of bawdy male bonding made her feel sick.

~~~~

Lindsay and Mallory had managed to bag a couple of eager freshmen, twins in fact. The youngsters had both drunk a little too much. So, when two beautiful women had offered to take them upstairs to help them sober up? Of course, they had jumped at the chance.

They had to go up two floors to find an empty room. Mallory ticked the appropriate boxes and the four of them slipped inside.

Lindsay spoke first. “Mal, you take Eric, I’ll look after Erica....”

Later, as Mallory lay entwined between the snoring twins, Lindsay was at the sink cleaning up. As she lazed in post-coital bliss Mallory became aware of an unexpected sound. There was muffled screaming coming from an adjacent room. There had been plenty of screaming in this room over the last hour but what she was hearing was different. It was plaintive, desperate. It was a woman in trouble.

“Linds, you hear that? That sounds bad. We need to check it out,” she said, concern rising in her voice.

Her friend, who was already dressed, nodded and headed out of the room. Mallory pulled on her skirt and a t-shirt before following. Listening at the doors of the other occupied rooms, they soon found the source of the screams. Not hesitating, they burst straight in. Sherri was on the far side of the bed, flailing her arms at Stephen. Peter was crumpled on the floor in the fetal position, holding his groin. His groans told them exactly where Sherri’s knee had connected. Sherri was crying and screaming at Stephen to leave her alone as she struggled to get away from him.

“No means no, you bastards,” Sherri cried. She saw her friends enter as she looked up. Her head dropped in a mixture of shame and relief.

“Hey guys,” called Lindsay, “Y’all forget your hearing aids? No means no. END OF STORY.”

Mallory had looped a towel through her hands and threw it around Stephen’s neck. She pulled back and he tumbled to the floor.

“Sherri, is this rape? Do we need the police?” Mallory demanded.

“No,” whispered Sherri, “Just get Aaron. Please, I need my brother.”

Lindsay ran off as Mallory chased the two boys out of the room.

“Are you OK Sherri? Did they hurt you?” Mallory asked, helping her friend get her clothes rearranged.

“I’m fine Mal. It was my own stupid fault. They were nice, we just talked for an hour. But then I got so horny I asked them to try, you know, both at once. When they did, I chickened out and panicked. I don’t know what I want. I just want to go home.” A lone tear ran down Sherri’s cheek as she spoke. Her breathing was calm now, back under control.

Aaron burst into the room like a wrecking ball, ready for war. When he saw his sister on the bed he was immediately by her side. She turned and fell into his arms, hugging him tightly.

“Take me home Aaron. Please?” Sherri pleaded.

“Of course, Sherri, we’ll leave right now,” he replied. He stood and lifted her like a child. Sherri’s arms went around his neck as she clung to him.

“We’ll come too,” Mallory said, stroking Sherri’s hair.

Lindsay and Penny had joined them, each looking on worriedly.

“Are you all pregnant already?” Aaron asked. “You can’t come home until you are, remember?” He laughed before continuing, “We’re fine Mal, maybe some alone time will do us good. You guys stay and have fun, it’s a great party. James says he’ll back me if I pledge here next year. Honestly, we’ll be fine. But I could use twenty bucks for cab fare, I didn’t bring my wallet.” He finished rather sheepishly but Mallory slipped some money into his trunks.

“If your pledge doesn’t work out you could definitely earn a few extra bucks down at Ding Dongs. I for one would be tucking dollar bills into your G-string all night looonnngg,” she smirked. She gave his shoulder a reassuring squeeze.

Aaron smiled and carried his sister out the door and down the stairs.

“Right, you heard the man,” cried Lindsay. “Pregnant or bust, let’s do this thing.”

Mallory and Penny laughed as they hugged each other, before heading to the bar.

There were cabs lined up around the corner and Aaron helped Sherri into the first one. They sat there side by side, hand in hand.

“Sorry to ruin your night, Aaron. I’m such a fuckup,” Sherri said, staring out of the car’s side window.

“Ruin my night?” Aaron exclaimed, incredulous. “It was the best night ever, Sis. I went to a college party with four absolute knockouts. I was the center of attention, loads of hot girls touched my junk. I made friends with the guy who’s gonna be head of the fraternity next year. It was totally awesome. I’m sorry your night didn’t go how you wanted though. Aw jeez, I’m such an ass going on like a dumb kid.”

“It’s fine, don’t worry bro. It was my fault. Anyway, the night’s not over yet,” Sherri replied, gripping his hand tighter.

They were both lost in thought. Sherri knew what she had to do. She had tried to ignore her feelings, to sublimate them with meaningless sex. But it was no good. Her heart, her very soul belonged to the boy beside her. Her brother. How could she tell him? What would he say if she did? She had to try though. Hers had been a life spent taking the easy option. The Principle of Least Effort she had heard it called. Well, tonight she would be making an extreme effort. She had to know once and for all.

For his part, Aaron was going through some turmoil too. His feelings were confusing, and mysterious. They were incredibly powerful though. He thought he should have been pissed at leaving the party early. But he wasn’t, he was calm and happy. He loved being here with Sherri, holding her hand. They didn’t even have to talk. He wondered if he was somehow falling for her, for his sister. He sat back in the seat and tried to work it out.

~~~~

All too soon they were back home, and Sherri led the way up the stairs to the apartment. As the front door swung closed behind them, Aaron turned, pinning Sherri against it. His hands were either side of her head, their faces only inches apart.

“Tell me you’re still feeling it, Sherri. Tell me I’m not imagining it,” he said, holding her gaze.

She didn’t blink but she licked her lips before replying, “Saints preserve me, I do feel it, Aaron.” She tilted her head, preparing herself. Not believing that she was doing it, that she wanted it.

With that, he leaned back and said, “OK, I’ll give you a massage before the movie. That will help with those nasty cramps and have you feeling much better.”

Sherri was aghast. She couldn’t believe that she had misread the situation so catastrophically. She had somehow got it into her head that there was a sexual motive in Aaron’s actions. In spite of the fact that they were brother and sister.

“God, you’re so easy to mess with Sis,” Aaron laughed, leaning in towards his sister.

SMACK.

Aaron stumbled backward in shock, clutching his cheek. Sherri’s palm stung, as did the tears in her eyes.

“AARON,” she screamed. “NO. You cannot fuck with me like that, it’s not fair. I’m so confused and you’re making fun of me. Why? Why do you hate me so much? Why are you trying to hurt me? Why are you trying to break my heart?”

Her young brother fell to his knees, the pain in his cheek forgotten. His eyes were wide, his mouth hanging open. He cried out to her,

“Hate you? Hurt you? Sherri, I love you. I love you more than anything. I came here this week to try and show you just how much.”

He bowed his head, cheeks coloring more from shame than Sherri’s slap.

He continued, in measured tones. “I’m sorry. We somehow got to this perfect moment, and I panicked. I thought if I did what I wanted to do you would hate me, that I might lose you forever.”

“What you wanted to do? What do you mean” Sherri asked quietly?

“I wanted to kiss you, Sherri. Kiss you like a boyfriend. Kiss you as… your lover.” Aaron was whispering now too.

Sherri held her arms wide, saying “Come here, Aaron. Come on baby.”

He stood up and moved slowly into his sister’s arms.

SMACK. She slapped him even harder this time.

“You sick little fuck Aaron. You’re talking about incest. I should call Mom. Shit, I should call the cops.” Sherri was screaming at the top of her voice now.

“Incest. The dirtiest, nastiest thing there is. And you want to do it... with me? Jesus Fucking Christ.”

Aaron stood shell-shocked in front of her, utterly bewildered. Suddenly a small smile appeared on his sister’s face.

“Hurts, doesn’t it? Well, now we’re even. And horny. Come on Aaron, I’ve never been as turned on in my entire life. If we don’t do this now, we never will. I must be losing my mind, but I want you too.”

This time there was no hesitation, no doubt. Their lips met and both siblings kissed as they had never kissed before. They devoured each other, holding each other tight as their mouths met feverishly. They just kissed. Harder, and softer than they ever had before.

Sherri literally swooned and almost fell, before Aaron’s strong arms enveloped her. He raised her up and pulled her to him. Their lips never detached, never stopped pulling and sucking at each other. Sherri got her arms around his neck, ruffling his hair as their tongues met for the first time.

“Bedroom,” she managed to growl before Aaron’s mouth was on hers once more. But he leaned down and picked her up, making his way carefully to her room, towards her bed.

Aaron set Sherri on her bed, and she fell back, allowing her thighs to drift apart. Her black skirt began to slide up her raised thighs. More and more tantalizing flesh was exposed to her brother’s fevered gaze. The excited teen stared, rapt as first her knees, then her white inner thighs appeared. Finally, the hot, steamy crotch of her panties came into view. There was nothing sexy about those plain, cotton panties, other than their contents. They were just about the most precious thing Aaron could imagine.

He ripped off his clothes in record time, before climbing onto the bed between Sherri’s knees. He coaxed her to sit up and began to tug the hem of her T-shirt upwards. She raised her arms like she had as a child and he pulled it off over her head. Her bra was from the same line as her panties. Plain, black, and sexy as fuck, Aaron thought.

He reached around and undid the clasp. As Sherri lowered her arms, he gave her a chaste kiss, before pulling the bra down her arms and off. Sherri’s perky boobs came into view. Her nipples were hard and swollen. Begging for his touch. He leaned down and captured one between his lips, sucking gently. Sherri ran her fingers through his hair, clasping his head to her breast. Aaron sucked harder, worrying the stippled nub with his curling tongue.

Sherri moaned, the taboo eroticism of the moment finally hitting home. She realized she had failed to catch a glimpse of Aaron’s penis as he undressed. She had lain awake the night before thinking about it. Mallory was a world-renowned expert on the male organ. If she was impressed, it must truly be something to see. It was time to find out for herself.

She pushed him back and stared. It was magnificent. Long, thick, smooth, and, finally in her grasp. She rolled Aaron onto his back, still clutching his massive joystick. Raising herself up she straddled his lower legs, her face inches from her prize. Ignoring it for the moment, Sherri sidled up along his body. She purposely dragged her stiff nipples across his stomach and chest. Aaron felt her tongue lick his ear, her teeth nibbling on the fleshy lobe.

“Undo my skirt baby,” she whispered, “I want to feel you, everywhere.”

Aaron felt for a zipper before he realized it was a simple elasticated waist. He dug his thumbs underneath and pushed. He realized he had caught her panties too. He smiled at the simple thought. Its towering magnitude was almost incomprehensible.

I’m taking off Sherri’s panties. So that we can make love.

First one side, then the other slid away. With an effort, he was able to hook them with his big toe. By lifting his backside, he managed to push them off her legs completely. His sister was naked now, straddling his body.

Sherri’s hot mouth was locked onto his, her wriggling tongue worrying his like an electric eel. He wrapped his strong arms around her, pulling her upper body down atop his. Her breasts were pancaked between them, her hard nipples digging into his flesh. Sherri moaned into his mouth as both siblings fell headlong into the erotic abyss.

Sherri could wait no longer. She’d held it in her hand for a few seconds, but it was time for more intimate contact with her brother’s penis. That simple thought sent an electric charge deep into her womb. Her vagina was twitching and pulsing as it moistened. She broke their kiss and laid a trail of soft smooches down his chest and belly. Next thing she knew those kisses were landing on the head of Aaron’s impressive member. She extended her tongue and used it to trace along its every bump and ridge until she felt the rough skin of his balls.

She took them in her hand and returned her lips to the tip of his cock. It wasn’t a penis or a knob or a dick. This was a huge cock, built for fucking, her vagina. It was her job... her duty to get it ready. She swirled her tongue over the smooth crown, drawing a throaty growl from her brother. By raising her head, a fraction, she was able to capture the tip between her lips. Aaron bucked his hips upwards, driving his cock deeper into her mouth.

She coughed with the shock but gripped his thighs to show that she was OK. The non-verbal communication relaxed him, and he lay back on the bed letting her dictate the pace. He tugged at her thigh, his own non-verbal communication of what he desired.

Sherri’s heart leaped, this was her favorite thing in the world. So few boys in her experience seemed to enjoy it, never mind request it. But it seemed that Aaron was in that sainted minority. She scrambled around and lowered her steaming cunt onto Aaron’s waiting lips.

Momentarily he remained motionless, as his boyhood dream was finally realized.

Sherri’s bare vagina is resting on my lips.

The momentousness of the occasion was overwhelming. As was her sweet, fruity scent and finally her tart, spicy flavor. As he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, her nectar flowed over him. The clear, divine taste of her creamy froth caused his cock to twitch in her mouth.

A groaning Sherri responded, pumping her head up and down on his rigid meat. Aaron licked feverishly along her slippery folds, often dipping his tongue deep inside. Sherri shifted her hips so that his tongue would make contact with her special little lump. He began licking back and forth across the fleshy nub, convinced he could feel it stiffen on his tongue.

Sherri groaned in ecstasy as she felt her passions rise. Her insides were twisting and spasming, her juices flowing freely onto Aaron’s tongue. As her long overdue orgasm crested, she froze on his cock. For a moment she concentrated selfishly on her pleasure. Her hips bobbed and weaved, mashing her twitching cunt onto her brother’s sucking mouth. An endless flow of delectable sweetness swept across Aaron’s tongue. As it did, he sucked and nibbled at his sister, desperate for more.

The pulsing and throbbing of Sherri’s body quieted and she came back to her senses. He had set her off like Vesuvius, now it was his turn. She pulled her lips off his organ and spun around, straddling his hips once more. With a deft touch, she guided him between her sodden pussy lips. His cock was huge, the biggest she’d ever had. But he had gotten her as ready as she would ever be.

Slowly she sank down, allowing her little brother’s penis to worm its way deep inside her body. She felt a momentary restriction but rotated her hips and continued her journey. This was undiscovered country now, nothing and no one had ever been this far inside her.

And then she stopped, her bottom settling onto his thighs. His meaty rod was fully impaled into her clutching channel now. She leaned forward to feed him a stubby nipple which he accepted gladly. Sherri began to move to an ancient rhythm. Gliding slowly back and forth on her brother’s mighty flesh.

Aaron himself was living the dream. He had his beautiful naked sister on his lap, with gallons of her sweet juice in his belly. Best of all, his straining cock was buried deep inside her cunt. As he sucked on her plump teat Sherri began to move on him. Her educated pussy gripped him at a thousand different points. Her muscles were pulling and tugging at his buried prick as she moved. He was trying desperately to prolong his climax, but it was a losing battle. The delirious teen could not believe how good it felt to be fucking her, his Sherri. The physical pleasure was staggering but the emotional joy in his heart eclipsed it. This was the meaning of life, the true purpose of existence.

For her part, Sherri was coming unglued. Aaron’s cock was touching places inside her she hadn’t known existed. She found she could rotate her hips to stimulate her tingling clit against his pubic bone. The sensations were mind-blowing, she never wanted them to stop. But they would, they had to because she was about to cum again.

“Aaron, baby, I'm going to cum again. Ohhh, fuck ... oh yes. Fuck me now. Fuck me hard. Do it. Make me cum for you. Ohhh shit, please Aaron, pleeeaase.”

Aaron didn't need any further encouragement. He had done everything he could to delay his climax and could not hold off anymore.

He pulled Sherri back down flat against his body. He desperately wanted to be kissing her for this moment. This was the first time his body's true essence would shoot up inside her. Sherri collapsed on top of him, the tender kiss exquisite after their brutal fucking. The first touch of his lips set her off, a nuclear bomb detonating in her womb. Its heat spread throughout her body.

For Aaron, his defenses finally crumbled when Sherri’s tongue met his. Nothing could be this perfect he thought. Nothing could ever eclipse these feelings, this moment. He relaxed, relishing the tiny delay before his balls ejected their precious contents. It sprayed out through his cock and deep into his sister. He felt her screwing her hips down onto him, ensuring he was as far inside her as he could be.

Sherri was hit by a second, even larger orgasm as she felt Aaron’s prick lurch within her. He was cumming. Little Aaron was all the way inside her and his cum was spraying into her most secret place. Exactly where it belonged. Load after load of sperm blasted into her as they moved subtly against each other. It was like a perfectly choreographed dance. Every movement set off another exquisite sensation within their supercharged bodies.

Finally, their motion subsided, and they rested. Sherri released Aaron’s lips from hers and her head slumped down beside his. Their cheeks were pressed together. His arms were still tight around her as they sucked in great lungfuls of air. Sherri relaxed her body completely. She didn't care that she remained impaled on her brother's prick... his rock-hard prick. She moved her hips, confirming that his weapon was undiminished.

“Can you go again lover?” she whispered in his ear.

“Thought you’d never ask Sis,” Aaron whooped and laughed as he rolled her over. He moved between her spread thighs.

Aaron gurgled with pleasure as he settled within her. He began to move, sliding deep into his sister's pussy over and over again. He had boundless energy it seemed, as he pounded into her. The delicate tissues of her vagina relished his renewed assault. Her bubbling juices ensured a slippery welcome for his meaty invader.

Sherri crossed her ankles behind Aaron’s back. She manipulated him subtly to maximize her pleasure. He was like a bear, full of energy and rippling power, battering at her body relentlessly. All Sherri could do was cling to him. His enormous cock felt like it had been made for her pussy, filling her gushing channel perfectly. She ground herself against his pounding body, arching her back to take every inch of him.

His rhythm changed again as he somehow began to thrust even harder and faster. Sherri knew the telltale signs. This was it, another thick, creamy load was on its way into her desperate, sucking womb. Aaron grunted as he slammed himself into her, holding himself deep. Sherri’s strong legs held him fast. She was determined to ensure that every life-giving rope blasted against her cervix.

“Oh Aaron, yes. It’s perfect. Cum in me. Oh my god. Ohhh, yesss darling. NOW, fill me now. Fill your slutty sister. Cum inside me.” Sherri was almost beyond coherent thought now. Every fiber of her being was focused on Aaron and his great pulsing prick.

They lay nose to nose, their minds a blur as their bodies played out their ancient dance. They stared into each other’s eyes as they committed their immortal sin. They were joined as one, now and forever. There was no going back from here. They had shared a transcendental experience. A mixture of life and sex that few people ever have, before or since.

As their twitching, throbbing bodies relaxed and quieted their lips met in a searing kiss. It expressed more than any words ever could. It told of their love, their absolute devotion to each other. It provided reassurance and comfort, pleasure, and fulfillment.

As they separated Aaron lay down on his back. Sherri lay partly across him, staring in wonder at his beautiful body. She kissed his chest lightly, murmuring sweet words of love. Aaron was the first to speak out loud.

“I came here just to try to reconnect with you, Sherri. I felt that we were spinning apart, and I missed you. I had no idea that my nasty, nocturnal fantasies could ever come true. All my dreams have been answered, all my fantasies have come to life.”

“Not all of them I hope,” Sherri giggled, “I still have a few ideas if you’re stuck.”

“I missed you too, as my brother Aaron. I missed teasing and messing with you. But I never had those fantasies. I never thought of you in that way. I’m sorry. Maybe if I had we could have fallen in love sooner.”

Gulp. Where had the L-word come from?

Sherri blanched before Aaron spoke once more,

“Do you think we have? Fallen in love I mean? We’re brother and sister. There are laws and stuff about this, serious ones Sherri. I want it with all my heart, but can it be real?” His voice sounded plaintive.

“Yes, baby brother. I love you. I’m in love with you. Deal with it.” Sherri’s voice trailed off and Aaron felt her settle in against his body.

She felt so small and slight against him. Every instinct he had was telling him to cherish and protect her. But he couldn’t help feeling cheap and nasty, as if he’d just used her for his own pleasure. He wondered if his mom could help with this. She had helped him with so much over the last couple of years, but this was a biggie.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind. His body was reveling in a deep feeling of satisfaction, unlike anything he’d ever known. It knew what was right, even if he remained confused. His aching flesh was telling him the truth.

Just love her, Aaron.

He smiled, pleased at that thought as he drifted off into a deep and dreamless sleep.

As Aaron began to snore softly, Sherri allowed herself a moment of introspection. She didn’t know it, she didn’t even know what introspection was. But she did begin to think about her life. To look at it objectively, from the outside. She was a skanky slut, just one step up from a two-bit whore. She loved to fuck and suck and must have had a hundred different lovers in this bed. But that wasn’t the right word, she thought, they hadn’t been lovers. There had been no love between them, no love in the things they had done together.

They were human dildos. She had used them to try to fill the aching chasm within her. The yawning crevasse of emptiness that was her soul. That pit of doom and gloom that was now, gone.

Aaron had shown her the truth of it. The truth of life, of love. He had filled her being with lightness and joy. Forever changing her. He had driven out the pain and doubt. The self-loathing that had held her prisoner for so long. She looked atTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.