A Summer to Remember

As Evan sat on his girlfriend's bed, one of the few times he'd actually been in her bedroom, and tried to be patient, he could see that something was wrong with her. He had been joking about breaking up, but seeing the tension on her face, and hearing the hesitation in her voice, he actually started to wonder if that was exactly what she was about to do. Certainly, whatever it was, it couldn't be good...

"I want you to make love to me, Evan. I don't want to wait any longer," Amanda admitted, biting her lip as if she were embarrassed by what she'd said.

"Wait, what? I mean, are you sure?" Evan asked, shocked by her announcement. "I love you, too," he added, recovering quickly. He couldn't believe she was really saying this to him, after so many months of her saying that she wasn't ready, or putting him off with one excuse or another. He wanted to ask what had happened to change her mind, but the last thing he wanted her to do was change her mind again.

Then another thought occurred to him, "Wait, do you mean, right now? Here, with your brother downstairs?"
 
Amanda let out a silent breath of air as she watched Evan relax. Her uncertainty and hesitation had obviously not gone unnoticed, and he probably really did think she was going to break up with him. She knew that's the way it had seemed, what with her desperate phone call asking him to come over and the way she had looked at him.

She understood Evan's hesitation, the surprise in his voice and face as she stumbled over his words. He was shocked. And so was she. Somewhat. She kissed him softly as he told her he loved her. They'd been dating for so fucking long, and she'd used every excuse in the book not to have sex with him. Of course he was going to question her when she told him she was ready. She'd told him countless times she wouldn't be ready for a long time, and he'd been so patient with her. She knew how many times that she'd teased him mercilessly, getting him off with a somewhat unsatisfying blowjob (simply because all he wanted was to be buried inside her) or to go home to his hand...

But underneath her dress, she wore her sexy bra, and the lack of panties definitely didn't scream "Innocent!" Amanda truly wanted to make love with Evan, and not just because he deserved it for being patient for so long.

"Yes, baby. With my brother downstairs. He won't know." she smiled slyly, "Are you really going to let that bother you while I'm sitting here dressed like this and telling you I want you inside of me?"

Though she wasn't a virgin any longer, she was still tight enough that Evan wouldn't notice the difference. He'd never had sex with a virgin. He wouldn't know. And he wouldn't ask, he wasn't that stupid.
 
"No ma'am, I'm not going to give it another thought," Evan said with a smile as he returned the kiss she'd given him. He still couldn't believe that he was finally going to have sex with Amanda, and there was still that small voice in his head that said she might change her mind at the last minute. But for now, for now he was all in.

He leaned closer to Amanda and pressed his lips against hers more firmly, one hand straying to her hip, the other to her knee. He let his tongue slip between her lips, searching for hers as his hand slid slowly up her thigh. His fingers moved beneath the hem of her dress and to surprise, he discovered that she wasn't wearing any panties. He let his fingertips brush lightly against her pussy.

"I want you so badly," he said into her ear before letting his lips move down to her neck.
 
Amanda giggled as her boyfriend called her ma'am. She was brought back into reality, and why she loved him so much. "You better not!" she let out with a squeal as he captured her lips with his. She relaxed into the kiss, feeling his hard body against hers as they kissed deeply. Her tongue played with his as his hand explored upwards.

She felt him tense slightly as he noticed she wasn't wearing panties, and then he was touching her and she was whimpering. It didn't take much for him to get her going. "I know," she said, breathing hard. "I can feel." she ran her fingers down his hard length. He was really big, and she'd always been a little apprehensive about him taking her virginity because of it.

But then his lips were on her neck and all thoughts were forgotten. He knew exactly where and how to kiss her.
 
Feeling his girlfriend's hand against the bulge in his pants, and the warmth of her pussy against his hand, Evan wanted desperately to throw Amanda back on the bed and take her before she could change her mind, but at the same time, if this was going to be his first time with her, he wanted it to be good. He wanted her to enjoy it.

Forcing himself to stay under control, he stood up and turned to face her, holding one of her hands in his. Amanda's dress had been pushed up to her hips, far enough up that as he looked down on her, he could see her exposed pussy between her creamy thighs. He slowly lowered himself down onto his knees between the teenager's legs, placing a hand on the inside of each thigh and spreading her legs further apart. Giving her a slight grin, he leaned forward and started kissing his way up her right thigh until he reached her pussy. His lips went to her mound, just above her clit, then slowly slipped down until his mouth covered her clit.
 
Amanda moaned as her boyfriend started to push her dress up, his eyes feasting on her bare skin and quivering pussy. As he sunk between her knees, her legs started to shake slightly. It had been a while since they'd done anything sexual, and she anticipated the feel of his cool mouth on her clit. "Mmmf," she whispered, stroking the back of his hair. She met his eyes as he grinned up at her, kissing around her thighs and pussy.

"You're such a tease, Ev!" she giggled, but abruptly stopped as his mouth closed around her clit. "Nngh." she moaned, her knee jerking as he sucked hard, "Ev, have you ever..." she gasped hard as he pushed a finger inside her, lapping at her clit, "ever thought of having a threesome?"
 
Even as he teased Amanda's clit with his tongue, and buried a finger inside of her pussy, Evan still found himself partially in disbelief. Considering how distant she had been the last several days, the last thing he had expected her to say when he arrived was that she wanted to fuck him after all their months together. He was glad, ecstatic actually, but surprised. Not as surprised as he was when he heard her ask if he'd ever thought of having a threesome.

A threesome? Is this the same girl who it's taken months to finally get to sleep with me?

Evan wasn't sure how to answer that question. The last thing he wanted to do was to turn Amanda off by saying the wrong thing. As he considered what to say, he slipped his finger from her pussy and replaced it with his tongue, pressing his face against her slick cunt. Fuck, her pussy tastes good! He gave her pussy a few more long licks with his tongue before finally leaning back to answer her.

"Well, sure," he said, pretending it was no big deal. "Every guy has fantasized about a threesome...why do you ask?"
 
Amanda waited, the anticipation killing her as her boyfriend suckled and licked at her hot, wet pussy. She could tell how much he was enjoying it and how much it obviously turned him on, which made her want him even more. She knew this was the right thing. He'd been so patient and she knew he would make it good for her, even if it WASN'T her first time.

She could see the shock in his eyes as she questioned him about his desires for a threesome, but he hesitated to answer. He continued to pleasure her before finally answering, to which she replied simply, "I dunno, I guess I kinda like the idea of eating another girl while you were buried inside me." She paused to think, "I guess it would be dishonest of me to say I wouldn't be jealous...I'd want there to be rules. But I've always been curious. And if it wasn't someone that either of us knew, I wouldn't be opposed." she giggled, stroking his hair again, enjoying the feel of his mouth on her pussy.
 
"Jesus fucking christ, Amanda!" Evan said under his breath. "You are so fucking hot. It would be so incredible to watch you go down on another girl while I fucked you...fuck!"

Evan stood and quickly began to fumble with his belt, trying to get it unbuckled. When he finally worked the belt open, he struggled again with the zipper before finally pushing his pants down to his knees. The thought of his girlfriend eating another girl's pussy was so arousing that for the moment, all thoughts of taking his time with Amanda had disappeared from his mind. His cock was as hard as a rock, causing his boxer briefs to bulge out toward her face as he stood between her legs. He quickly freed his cock from his underwear and then reached down to lift Amanda up to her feet.

"You are the most incredible girl I've ever met," he said before kissing her hard. the kiss was intense but brief, and after it was over, Evan turned Amanda around and bent her over until her hands were on the bed. He gripped his cock in his hand and guided it between her ass cheeks to her swollen pussy lips.
 
The desperation and arousal in Evan's voice was driving Amanda crazy. She had never expected what she was saying to have such a positive reaction on him. She watched the strong muscles in his jaw clench as he tried to regain control, and failed miserably.

He stood up, swearing to himself as he barely managed to get his belt off. She giggled and watched his boxer briefs covered cock break free from his jeans and almost hit her in the face. Before she had a chance to pull them down and get to business, he was pulling her up towards him and kissing her, "R-really?" she asked, blinking in surprise.

Evan had always been a pretty sweet guy, and she had to wonder if he was saying this to ensure he got laid. "Ever???" she giggled again as he guided her around and bent her over the bed, stopping when she felt him against her wet lips. Before losing her virginity, she might have complained about this position. But right now, she wanted the living shit fucked out of her by her sexy and incredibly patient boyfriend.
 
Evan felt his girlfriend's pussy open up for him as he pushed his hips forward, burying his cock inside of her. His hands moved to her hips, pulling her back to meet his thrusts as he groaned with pleasure, his heading tilting back, and his eyes closing. Her pussy was so wet, and so warm and each time he penetrated her, Evan felt like he was pushing deeper than the time before.

"Oh my god, Amanda! That feels so amazing," he said between grunts. He was still having trouble believing that he was really fucking her after waiting so long, and a part of him was sure that at any moment she was going to push him away and tell him that she had changed her mind.
 
The only two things on Amanda's mind were hoping Evan was being pleasured and that he was being pleasured enough that he wouldn't suspect she was no longer a virgin. She realized as he gripped her hips and pumped into her that she was likely almost just as tight as she had been before the first time, at this point.

"Mmmm, yeah," she purred after he'd been sliding in and out for several minutes, grabbing one of his hands and sliding it around to her clit. "Fuck me, Evan. I made you wait long enough... Please show me what I've been missing."
 
Evan was determined to show Amanda just what she'd been missing even before she made that comment, but after hearing her say that, he was even more determined. His first reaction was to start fucking her faster, faster and harder, but after a minute he realized that he needed to slow down some or he'd blow his load before she got off. The last thing he wanted was to cum super quick.

Deciding to change positions, Evan pulled out of the brunette's pussy and turned her around to face him. He kissed her hard as he pulled her close, his rigid cock pressing against her stomach. He quickly lifted her dress up and off, tossing it aside before lowering his mouth to her breasts and sucking on them anxiously. After a few moments, Evan tossed Amanda onto the bed and climbed on top of her, his body slipping between her legs as he mounted her, driving his cock back into her warm cunt. As he began to thrust into her again, Evan lowered his mouth to hers. After a short kiss, he let his lips slip down to her neck and then to her breasts, all the while he continued to fuck her with slow, steady thrusts of his cock.
 
Amanda moaned loudly as Evan pumped in and out of her roughly. The idea that she was a virgin seemed to have dissipated from his mind, which was totally fine by her. She would be lying if she said she wasn't enjoying being manhandled by him.

When he pulled her around and kissed her, her heart skipped a beat. Seeing the look of passion and love in his eyes made her feel guilty and sexy all at the same time. Then his mouth was on her breasts, he was pounding into her once again, and all was forgotten. She whimpered as his pelvic bone rubbed against her clit; his hard abs against her stomach.

"Fuck, Evan," she gasped, as he fucked her hard, "God you feel good, I can't hardly breathe." Her nails dug into his shoulders and back as he kissed her neck tenderly, "Don't stop...no matter what happens."
 
The first thing that ran through Evan's mind when Amanda told him not to stop "no matter what happens" was that she was worried about her brother catching them, or that she thought he might be worried about it. And of course he was worried, it wasn't like Brady was a small guy. And he certainly wouldn't appreciate finding Evan banging his baby sister. A moment later though, another thought occurred to him. Amanda was a virgin, so maybe she was worried that it might freak him out if she started bleeding. The truth was, the thought of her bleeding as he fucked her did weird him out a little. Not enough for him to stop. At that point, there was very little that could have made him stop.

As Evan continued to drive his throbbing cock into his teenage girlfriend's tight pussy, he couldn't stop thinking about what she'd said about a threesome. He could totally picture another hot girl straddling Amanda's face, lowering her pussy down so Amanda could lick it, while he took turns fucking them both. The image was so powerful that he almost came thinking about it. Recognizing how close he was, Evan stopped mid-thrust, his cock half buried and forced the image out of his mind.

He lowered his mouth to Amanda's, kissing her slowly as he gave himself a chance to gain some control. God, her pussy felt so warm and so wet as it cradled his erection. Eventually he rolled off of her body, onto his back on the bed and pulled Amanda over until she was sitting on top of him.
 
Amanda cried out as Evan thrust in and out of her, wondering what thoughts his silence were bringing about. Was he wondering why she wasn't bleeding on him? Or thinking about the threesome that they would probably never have? All she knew was that every vein on his thick, hard cock was rubbing against the walls of her tight pussy and her hips and thighs were tensed against him tightly. "Ahhhhh, aahh, please," she whimpered, biting down hard on the pillow in front of her. The last thing they needed was Brady bursting in, which was definitely not completely out of the question. She knew her brother, and he was definitely wondering what was going on in her bedroom.

Suddenly he stopped, gripping her hips hard, his cock hard and deep inside her. "Mmmmf, why did you stop?" she whispered, looking up at him. He answered by kissing her slowly and deeply, and she was kissing him back; her tongue running over his lower lip and nibbling lightly.

When he rolled off of her and pulled her on top of him, she took her cue and slid down the length of his cock slowly, savoring the feel of each inch filling her. Her nails slowly dragged through his sweaty chest as she pushed herself up, and let herself slide back down. It wasn't her intention to tease him, but with the slow pace she was taking, she knew that she was likely to drive him crazy.
 
Having Amanda on top of him, riding his swollen cock was the most amazing feeling Evan had ever had. Amazing and excruciating. Amazing because she was so incredibly beautiful and sexy and as he looked up at her he couldn't imagine ever wanting another girl as much as he wanted her. Excruciating because each time she sank slowly down onto his stiff pole he felt his orgasm just out of his reach, waiting for him to grab it, waiting for him to take hold of her and pound her pussy into oblivion until he filled her with cum. But he wasn't the one in control at that moment, Amanda was. So he waited and he watched, his hands moving up to her perfect breasts, covering them as they jiggled slightly. He knew that all it would take now for him to cum would be for her to speed up for a few seconds.

"I'm not wearing a condom," he pointed out, hoping she would understand just how close he was.

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Having finished with mowing the front yard, Brady pushed the mower back to the shed and put it away. As he started back toward the front of the house, he realized that he hadn't seen Amanda or Evan come back out. He had assumed that they were going to go out, maybe see a movie or go to the mall. A random thought occurred to him, what if she called him over to break up with him, because of what had happened. Selfishly, Brady realized that he wanted her to. He knew he shouldn't care, if anything, he should want her to have a boyfriend, someone she could share herself with, someone besides her own brother, but the thought of Amanda being intimate with Evan, or anyone else sparked a vicious pang of jealousy that seemed to tighten his chest.

His curiosity getting the best of him, Brady walked back into the house, hoping to find them sitting in the living room talking, or maybe in the kitchen, instead he found the lower level of the house empty. Immediately his mind began to jump to conclusions. Were they in Amanda's room? He knew after everything that had happened, everything that he'd said, he couldn't go storming up there and fling the door open like some crazed lover. But did that mean he had to just wait downstairs while they were alone in her room?
 
Amanda was moaning louder and louder and her moans were getting higher in pitch as she rode her boyfriend. Her fingers slipped in the light sheen of sweat across his chest and she dragged her nails through his skin lightly in an attempt to hold on more tightly. "Aaahhh, ahh, Evannn," she whimpered, tightening around him. She could feel him pulsing and she knew that he was trying not to have an orgasm. That was fine with her. She was completely enjoying the view of his face and the feel of his cock entering and exiting her pussy so slowly.

"I know," she whispered, leaning down to let her breasts brush his chest as she kissed him. She wasn't planning on speeding up. If he wanted either of them to come anytime soon, he was going to have to take control. Until then, he was in for a slow, teasing ride.
 
Brady finally decided he was going to go upstairs and change clothes, but as he started up the stairs, his feet felt like lead. Each step was slow and methodical, like a man walking toward his own doom, toward something that was inevitable as it was final. Somehow he knew what he was going to find even before he reached the second floor of the house, even before he passed by the closed door of Amanda's bedroom, even before he heard her clear, high moans from the other side of the door. Knowing didn't make it any easier.

He stood there for a moment, listening to his sister as she called out Evan's name. He tried to tell himself that they might just be fooling around, but he knew better. He could tell by the sound of her voice that they were fucking. He remembered. It took every bit of self restraint that he had not to burst in and pull Evan off of her. Instead he started moving again, down the hall to his own bedroom.

As he collapsed onto his bed, his hands on his temples, Brady realized that he couldn't blame Amanda for wanting to be with her own boyfriend. Especially after everything that had happened. Why wouldn't she want to put as much distance between herself and her lecher of a brother? Especially after talking to Serena. Brady groaned at the thought of how fucked up his life had become since returning home from college.

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Evan groaned loudly as Amanda lowered herself down until her chest was pressed against his, kissing his lips. The slight change in the position of her body, and the angle his cock was entering her pussy brought a whole new set of sensations to his throbbing manhood. Evan quickly moved his hands down the sides of her body and then up onto her ass, squeezing, pulling her even more firmly against him.

He groaned her name as he struggled to keep himself from cumming right then. he knew he couldn't last much longer. Evan grabbed Amanda by the waist and lifted her off his dick as he rolled back over, putting her on her back and moving on top of her. His swollen cock was pressed hard against the brunette's pussy, but not penetrating. He took a moment, kissing her neck, then her tits. He couldn't resist long though, so as he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, he rolled his hips back and then forward, the head of his cock pushing into her again.
 
Amanda moaned at the feel of her boyfriend's mouth on her neck and then breasts, his warm tongue against her nipples, sucking hard. She ran her hands through his hair, tugging on it. Her nails slid down the back of his neck to his shoulders, digging them in lightly. "Evan!" she said sharply, wanting his cock back inside of her NOW. As he slowly pushed his hips forward, the head of his cock barely entering her, she groaned loudly. Amanda jerked her own hips forward quickly, before he could stop her, taking almost his entire length into her pussy in one thrust.

"Fuck me. Now." She growled into his ear, kissing him deeply.
 
Evan felt Amanda wriggling beneath him and soon found his cock buried deep inside of her tight pussy. "Fuck!" he grunted as he began to thrust in and out the brunette again, unable to stop himself. Hearing Amanda commanding him to fuck her, Evan was actually surprised by the intensity in her voice, the lust. He did exactly as she asked, abandoning thoughts of restraint, no longer concerned with kissing her, or fondling her tits, he focused completely on pounding his cock into her as hard and as fast as he could for as long as he could.

To his credit, Evan lasted longer than he thought he would, penetrating Amanda's wet cunt over and over until finally he felt the familiar tingling in the head of his cock and he knew that he couldn't hold out any longer. At the last moment he pulled out and shot his cum up over her stomach and her bare chest before rolling over to lay beside her, his breaths heavy and deep.

"Fuck! That was...jesus christ!" he said, wondering if Amanda had cum.
 
Amanda whimpered and tightened her grip on Evan's shoulders as she felt the change in his movements. He was finally giving her what she wanted, and what she knew HE really craved. Evan was fucking her so hard that her hips and tits bounced with each thrust and she moaned and mewled his name every time he bottomed out.

She could tell he was close and hoped that he would come inside her, but before she could say anything, he pulled out of her and came all over her chest and breasts with a low groan. He flopped down beside her, expressing his pleasure and kissing her neck and cheek softly. She smiled at him, breathing hard from the exertion and having been so close to orgasm. But this had been about him. That's what she cared about at that moment. Evan having a good time. So she wouldn't feel guilty...
 
Brady couldn't take any more. He'd waited to see if Evan was going to leave, but he couldn't wait any longer. It was driving him nuts, thinking about Amanda in her room with her boyfriend, fucking him. He had to get out of the house. After changing clothes he made his way downstairs, moving past her door as quickly and quietly as possible.

Twenty minutes later he was sitting in a nearby bar, two empty shot glasses in front of him and a half full beer bottle in his hand. He'd considered calling Serena for about 5 seconds and then decided not to. There was no use making an already fucked up situation even worse by introducing Serena's own special brand of crazy into it. Instead he decided to simply drink until he couldn't remember why he was drinking. So far it wasn't working.

He ordered another shot of whiskey before finishing off the beer he had, slamming it a little too hard on the bar, which drew a disapproving look from the surly looking bartender. Mabye I need to get my ass kicked too, maybe that would help me forget about the fact that I'm in love with my own sister. My sister who is at home right now fucking the balls off her little boyfriend. Maybe a good ass whipping would help, but first, more drinks!
 
Amanda cuddled up to Evan and kissed him deeply. His eyes were shut with what she assumed was a satisfied relaxation. She giggled and nibbled his lower lip gently, to which he opened his eyes and peered down at her naked body, resting his hand on her lower back. "Baaaby! I just went."
"I know," she purred, kissing and nibbling his neck and up to his ear lobe. "But don't think that this is it for the night."

Evan seemed to hesitate for a moment, and Amanda realized that she had called Evan over and not even asked what his plans were. (Not that he wouldn't have cancelled them for her.) She guessed from his hesitation that he had plans later. But he barely skipped a beat before wrapping his arm around her and kissing her deeply, "How could I say no to round 2? Go get cleaned up and I'll work on rejuivinating myself." He winked and she giggled, getting up and heading towards the bathroom, wrapping her robe around herself.

In the shower, she quickly rinsed her body, soaping her front and down to her pussy, wondering why Evan hadn't come inside her. She had heard from friends that boyfriends loved any chance to not have to put a condom on or pull out. She shook her head and got out of the shower, drying off.

She left her robe in the bathroom and ran back to her bedroom, shutting the door behind her and toppling naked onto the bed next to Evan. "Hi!" She squealed, breaking out in a fit of giggles.
 
Brady was good and inebriated by the time the three attractive girls in the short mini-skirts sat down at the table behind him. He didn't really pay any attention to them until one of them, a tall, slender brunette made her way to the bar to get another round of drinks for the table. She leaned over the bar in front of him and he found himself checking her out out of instinct more than interest. The skirt she was wearing showed off her long legs nicely, and the shirt she was wearing hugged her tits tightly.

"What's your name?" he asked, doing a fair job of not slurring his words.

"Kammie," she answered with a smile as she turned to look at him. She slipped on to the bar stool beside him as she waited for the bartender to take her order.

"Nice name, nicer legs," Brady responded. "I'm Brady."

She blushed, but despite his forwardness she seemed interested. "Are you here with someone?" she asked, looking around.

"Just you," he said with a smile. She giggled and glanced back at her friends as if to say, I'll be a minute.

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While Amanda was in the shower, Evan texted his best friend, Steve, and let him know that he was going to be late. They were supposed to go to a movie and then out drinking but there was no way Evan was going to give up sex with Amanda for a night with his buddies.

A minute later, Amanda walked back in, her body still wet from the shower as she bounced onto the bed next to Evan. As she began to giggle, he reached out and tickled her ribs. As she squirmed beneath his touch, Evan rolled toward her and began planting kisses along her shoulder and back. Soon his hands stopped tickling and started caressing.
 
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