Compassionate Rachel part 4
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Angry and horny would be the words I would describe April at that very moment. I could tell she didn’t know about Becky and for that I was very glad. It was however obvious in this very awkward moment that she know about Rachel and myself.
I quickly grabbed my clothes putting them back on, slightly embarrassed from April’s presence. “And how do you suppose we work this out?” April asked softening her tone.
“Well,” Rachel hesitated thinking ‘what could I possibly offer her?’
Just then April interrupted with “I know”, April hesitated as she glanced at her two siblings slyly, pulling her pants back up around her waist, “why don’t you leave” she said smirking at Rachel, “and leave Brad and me to ourselves for a few hours.” I couldn’t even believe my ears. Not only was I stunned from the thought of her actually saying it but to be desired by both of my sisters at the same time was making me nervously excited. I knew my arousal, at this moment, was getting strong again. I gazed deeply into April’s blue eyes just after she had said it. I wasn’t sure what she was feeling but I think she knew that deep inside I didn’t want to object.
My eyes wandered her body and again I savored the scent of mixed sex in the room coming from both my sisters’ bodies which had emanated from their violated holes. I tried to tell myself that lust for April was wrong. ‘Why am I always being torn like this’ I screamed inside my own head as my eyes had fixated upon the opening in Aprils button up shirt. I could see her bra clearly as the first 2 buttons had been undone. ‘Probably from getting so hot in the closet’ I thought to myself.
Rachel’s voice again strained with both anger and deep concern, “April no! Please don’t do this to us, you don’t understand. Brad and I love each other. This isn’t about sex. You have to believe me. Don’t make proposals that will mess up what a good thing we have.” As she trailed off she almost burst into tears as her words had become more sad than angry. Seeing her upset like that really hurt me. I put my arm around her and stroked her hair gently.
“You always get your way!!” April scorned, “Not this time, I’ve got you and you know it.” It was almost seemed like a competition for me at this point. I was almost scared for April considering what had just happen to Becky just a few hours ago but knowing Rachel would never take such action against her only little sister comforted me.
“Alright” Rachel Conceded. “If there is no other way, then blackmail it is” she began to sob quietly. She cried for a few moments not wanting to leave Brad. Eventually a slight smile came across her face as she reminded herself that her big brother loved her. She grabbed her panties from the bed and handed them to Brad. “Here baby, don’t let April charm you” she whispered, “We both know the little devil she can be.” And nothing could have been truer. Little April was a devil, always the more flirtatious of my two sisters. I would have considered her a heart breaker to any guy she dated but at this moment I think she was only breaking her sister’s heart.
Rachel slipped her pants on and left the room not even bothering to glance at her sister. She was clearly hurt. April’s eyes met mine in an instant after the door shut. She sat quietly looking at me as if peering into my soul, trying to see something I did not want her to see. And indeed I did not want her to know I desired her, but I did.
“April,” I began, wanting to talk but not sure what to say. “I’m not so sure this is a great idea.” Struggling to look at my gorgeous sister’s face and not her chest, “what I mean is..” I stopped, still totally unclear as to handle the situation.
“Are you going to tell me that you don’t want me?” I could hear a tinge of an earnest need to be desired. I thought ‘surely guys are falling all over themselves to get a piece of this action, why would she need a confidence boost from me?’ I didn’t speak those words but they still existed and confused me for a moment. Let me explain my confusion. April was hot, as hot if not hotter than Rachel, her body was solid. A perfectly shaped ass, beautiful face, she had it all, including those wonderfully proportioned 32c breasts, which is saying a lot for a 18 year old girl. That’s when I figured it out. She’s only sixteen but had the bodily maturity of a twenty year old woman. She was, for the most part more sophisticated than the guys she met. Just as I was figuring these things out in my mind I heard a slam outside. It was my car door, Rachel was leaving. I wondered where she was going. For a moment I missed her.
In one instance my heart sank and as turned, April had gotten up and began to walk toward the window. Intentionally she brushed her hip against my mid area where my arousal had yet to subside. She watched from the window as Rachel drove away. When she faced me she had yet to smile and I wondered what was wrong. I wanted to nurture what ever it was that she needed nurtured. I could tell that for some reason or another the moments leading up to this very instant had made her feel depressed about something and my only guess was that maybe felt unwanted. I had to break the ice, the moment was growing increasingly uncomfortable.
“You look sad” my hand caressing her cheek, “what’s wrong?”
“You don’t think I’m pretty do you?” She began to sob. ‘Why are my sisters so damned emotional?’ I thought.
“Oh god yes, of course I do” My hand fell from her cheek and I stroked the skin just above her breasts and up to her chin lifting so I could look into her eyes. At this point I knew I was going to have to prove to her my words were honest. “I can’t believe you’d even have to ask that. You took after mom the most, and you know she’s gorgeous,” I reminded her.
“Brad, I’ve been having these feelings lately, feelings like my body is going to explode if someone doesn’t show me how to fix it. No cares to show me. It makes me feel ugly. And seeing you and Rachel together made me jealous, and horny. Oh this is embarrassing.” Her voice had started to regain composure. As she looked at me with those deep blue eyes she had placed her hands on my sides as it to prepare for a hug.
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Authors note: Thank You to everyone who have left comments or contacted me directly. If you are registered I try to reply to each comment left via your email address given to the site (might wanna check your junk mail folder). From the beginning of this story I knew where I wanted it to go, how so many threads could / might come together and maybe make an interesting garment (story). This chapter sets up the final chapter for this story and as much as it pains me to end the saga - might...
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CuckoldAUNT RACHEL by Selena Pride The door slammed and Jack swore. Holly had been his last resort. He had gone through his little black book from cover to cover. One by one he had put his proposal to them, and one by one they had made excuses, or promised to call back and not called, or laughed in his face. Holly was the only one who had got mad, and to be fair it might not have been the soundest of moves for him to let slip the fact that he had tried everyone else first, but it still...
This is a true story. “But MOM!” I pleaded. “I don’t NEED a babysitter! Can’t I just stay by myself this once?” But she wasn’t budging. For Pete’s sake, I was f******n. Just because my parents had to go out of town for the weekend, why did I have to have somebody staying with me like I was some little k**! “Look Jeff, I’ve heard all I’m going to hear from you. I’m getting Mrs. Walker’s daughter, Rachel to stay with you, and that’s all there is to it.” Then her voice softened somewhat. “Listen...
I first met Rachel when I was 14 years old at a summer camp on Lake Okanagan, British Columbia. I spotted her the moment she got out of her parents rented SUV. She was beautiful with her dark auburn hair, flawless pale skin and deep, piercing green eyes that felt as though they could look into your soul. Even at that age she knew the affect her beauty had on the opposite sex and used it to her full advantage. I was just a gangly geek but we hit it off straight away and became the best of...