Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Three's Company ❯ Voyeurism, Vibrators and Phone Sex ( Chapter 13 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
DISCLAIMERS:
By now you should know the spiel and who this belongs to.
No, I'm not dead, but life has been suck-ass and piles of shit these past few months. And that is the sum of my bitch-moan-whine. Anyway, be assured this chapter is definitely NOT rated PG, thank god! Hey, I like smut as much as anybody and have just as much fun writing it as I do reading it.
I made a change to the end of chapter 12—I never really liked how I ended it, but couldn't come up with anything better. Well, now I did and now it flows much better. If you don't remember how it ended before…GREAT `cuz it wasn't my finest moment by far.
Thank you to HentaiHanyou and StarShinee. I appreciate your `random clicks' and your comments and will try to update a little more often than 5-6 months at a time. No promises though.
Also, a special thanks and `shout-out' to frenchdiamond_1 and Inu_luver_2004, not just for keeping up with the story, but for the bits of encouragement and inviting me to “come back and play”.
Enjoy people!
WARNINGS:
If you are a HOMOPHOBE, DO NOT CONTINUE!
If you are a MONOGAMIST, DO NOT CONTINUE!
If you don't like GRAPHIC SEX, DO NOT CONTINUE!
If INCEST is going to be a problem for you, DO NOT CONTINUE!
THIS IS YOUR FINAL WARNING—EXPLICIT AND/OR OFFENSIVE SCENES WILL FOLLOW…definitely in this chapter…
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Adam climbed the stairs his mind muddled by irritation and confusion. He was irritated because Alice had run upstairs leaving him to tell their mother she was back. Which also meant leaving him to listen to their mother complain, in detailed depth, when he couldn't answer her questions properly.
“Where did she go?” “I dunno—shopping?” “Where did she go shopping?” “Wherever all girls go when the go shopping—how the hell do I know?” He accepted his mother's mild rebuke for swearing, but refused to reveal that he knew she went to find a dress for the social, and hoped, privately, it was decent.
Decent.
He mentally groaned as he thought of his sister's shopping partner. Everything that Mitsu friend of hers wore was short, low, bright and tight. He wasn't sure if dressing for `church social' could possibly even be a part of her repertoire. He ruthlessly put those thoughts from his mind and that's when the confusion began to whisper in his brain.
Alice swore at him. Well not at him, but she cursed. Alice never used bad words. Ever. She believed it showed a lack of intelligence. She made it a point to learn words that were insults (or sounded like it) and string them together. She got great pleasure from realizing that most people had no idea what she was saying.
He remembered her telling one of the pastors at their church her opinion of his first sermon; “Your thoughts are so pristine, which makes sense, as you are so obviously excerebrose. And every time you speak, you bescumber us! As always, you are so jementous!” She'd said it so sweetly and with a smile, knowing that no one around knew what she was talking about. Everyone had laughed nervously and walked away. But Adam had looked up the words, on-line, because they weren't in any regular dictionary.
She'd basically called him a brainless Neanderthal that spewed shit and smelled like horse piss. He still got a good laugh out of that, especially since no one ever figured it out.
Okay, so she'd “cussed” out a pastor to his face; was it really that big a deal that she'd said “hell”?
“Hell, yeah!” He muttered angrily and stomped into his bathroom.
Only to run out gasping for clean air. “Jeez! DAD!” Adam yelled when he could breathe.
“Sorry, son,” his father called out unapologetically, “your mother will be up to use the bath, and I couldn't do that to her.” He grinned, winked, and walked down the stairs.
Adam rolled his eyes, held his breath, flicked the fan on in his bathroom and closed the door, hoping that it would be completely aerated by morning. “You could've at least sprayed!” he muttered as he walked to Alice's bathroom. She hated him in her bathroom, but he had to pee and hers was close and empty and didn't smell like the bottom of a sewer.
He was sighing in relief when he heard something that froze him in his tracks.
“I am NOT taking a picture of me half naked and sending it to you!”
Whoa. Wait…
What?
…The hell…?
He quickly and quietly made sure the hall door was locked and turned to the door that led to Alice's room that was opened just slightly and peeked through. Okay, she was fully dressed by her window, but who the hell was she talking to?
“Finn, no woman on the other end of any 900 number would do it either. Inexperienced and naïve, maybe, but stupid I'm not, you perv!”
Oh. That's who.
A plethora of feelings went through Adam; disappointment that she wasn't going to undress, anger that she was talking to Finn about getting undressed and anticipation for whatever was coming next.
He wasn't really comfortable with any of them.
“Yes. I found them.” There was a buzzing sound that started, stopped, started and stopped again. “They still work, but I'm not sticking either one of them up my woo, so get that thought outta your head now.”
Adam collapsed on the toilet seat. It couldn't be, could it?
“They were part of a gag gift from Mitsu along with some porn.” Pause, then, “You really are a pervert! Yeah, I still have those, too, but I've never watched them completely; just the good parts mainly.”
Mitsu. Gave his little sister a vibrator—at least two. And porn. It didn't surprise him that she was the one who gave it, but he was more than a little surprised that Alice kept them and watched them. What the hell did she consider `the good parts'? He couldn't even think. The sister he knew—
…I know her better than you…
Finn's bragging voice echoed through his memories.
No. No! He wouldn't have it! She was his—
“Yeah, I can do that.” Why did she sound so breathless? “I have to clean it first. It has that `new' smell to it.”
Shit! She was going to come in the bathroom. Finn leapt as quietly as he could into the tub and hid behind the shower curtain. He heard the door squeak as she entered the bathroom. His breathing seemed to echo in the small space—he was surprised she couldn't hear him. Then he heard her turn on the water, let it run for a bit, then turn it off. There was a brief silence, before he heard her footsteps head back into her bedroom. He was so dizzy with relief, he didn't even question his motives.
Quietly, carefully, he peeked out from behind the shower curtain. She'd left the door to her room open and he could hear her talking to him again on the phone.
“I did, but I also had to check on my privacy.” She must've checked to make sure the bathroom door was locked to the hallway.
“Finn—,” she broke off. There was a pause as she listened to whatever he was saying. “It's not that I mind, I just don't get it. No, no! I'm doing it now.”
Adam heard a rustle of what had to be clothes. He slowly eased out of the tub, turned and came to a complete and utter stop. The blood rushed from his head causing him to feel lightheaded. She was, indeed, taking off her clothes and the bathroom mirror gave him an unobstructed view. He tried to tell himself to look away, but then she took off her bra and the spit dried up in his mouth.
His little sister had beautiful breasts. He fleetingly pondered the color of her nipples and then she removed her panties.
Naked.
Stark. Naked.
Sweat instantly appeared on his face as he bit back a moan. God! She had a luscious ass! She was delicious! His parents had always said that Alice was fat; Alice always believed and agreed with them. He'd never thought so and he had his proof now, not that he'd ever be able to share it with her—not with anyone, ever.
Well, maybe someone…
He cut off that thought and concentrated on his sister's reflection. She stretched, causing her breasts to rise slightly then fall, before reaching in her drawer and bending over, allowing him to drool over her ass again, and pulling up a pair of panties.
Oh my God! A thong! Thought Adam, and was immediately flooded with visions of him pulling it out of her ass with his teeth, perhaps accidentally biting that ass as well. He closed his eyes in defense and concentrated on just breathing quietly for a moment. His hand slid down over his aching dick. He had to get out of here.
“Well I'll tell you this; `panties' are not quite the word…how'd you know? Finn? You OK?”
Adam gave a mental snort. Finn was probably trying to imagine his baby sister in that thong. A smug feeling crept through Adam that he was seeing her firsthand while Finn was stuck with imagination.
“Mmmm, well, the bra…hmmm…well, I only got one and since I needed a strapless, backless one for the red dress…”
Adam quit listening because his imagination was running wild picturing what kind of dress needed a strapless and backless bra. He closed his eyes. Mom was going to have a shit fit.
“I'm putting on my heels too, `cuz I need to practice walking, never mind dancing, in them.” Adam's eyes popped open as he watched his sister put on some impossibly high strappy heels—bending over in the thong, not sitting down causing him to grip his cock a little tighter. When she stood, her ass was pushed out in a way that was sexy as hell. And, she still had on no bra.
The sexual tension lowered a bit when she tried to walk and tottered her way across the room in them, he had to smile because it didn't take one bit away from that innocent sexiness she had. She carefully walked back toward her bed, breasts swaying softly, before flopping on the bed.
“You're going to have to help me learn how to move in these things without killing myself, Finn.”
Hell. No.
Adam made up his mind then and there to figure out a way to practice dancing and whatever else she needed to do in those heels. Finn was not going to see this part of her if he could help it.
“Mitsu said you'd like that. Actually, she said all men love garters or thigh-highs, but all I could picture is them falling down while we were on the dance floor or something. I'm already walking in sky-high heels trying not to fall, the last thing I need is to worry about whether my pantyhose are going to fall, too!” She was laughing and it made Adam smile and his heart swelled up with love for her. He was so in love with her.
Crazy in love.
Sinful in love.
Want to fuck you six ways from Sunday in love.
With his sister, goddammit! He shot a desperate look at the bathroom door again—he really needed to get out of here before—
“So…what's your pleasure today, sir, what can I…do for you?”
His attention snapped back to the mirror. How the hell did she get her voice to sound like that?
“I'm sure I can accommodate you, sir. Why don't you lay back and let me take care of it, hmm?”
Adam's dick said, yes, please, take care of it.
“Ooooh! You're pretty large aren't you sir.” Pause, “I can honestly say, I've never seen bigger,” she said with a giggle.
Adam's eyes narrowed, jealousy mixing with the lust. I'm bigger, he thought to himself, irritably. He was sure of it.
“You seem to be cold. Let me warm you up a bit.” She leaned back and put the vibrator between her breasts and moved it up and down briskly. He nearly snorted with laughter. She paused and a confused look appeared on her face. “How'd you know I was doing it too fast? ...Fine, I'll slow it down.” And she did, so much so, Adam's cock was responding.
Her head cocked sideways and a little smile came on her face, “No problem, sir.” She lifted the vibrator, still between her breasts, to her mouth.
Oh god…
Adam's dick throbbed and he gripped it tighter as he watched her suck it in, then out. He nearly doubled over when she took her tongue and licked it from bottom to top.
“Like that?”
God yes, just like that. She kept it up for a few more tortuous minutes, and then stopped to listen to whatever he was saying.
“Um, Finn? Ah, no, no problem, except I'll have to put you on speaker phone—I'll need both hands.”
Adam's entire body froze in anticipation. What exactly would she need both hands for? He watched intensely as reached over and picked up a second vibrator. He couldn't breathe now if his life depended on it.
“I'm not sure how to go about this…I wasn't expecting two of you.” Adam's knees buckled.
Alice arranged herself on the bed so she was flat on her back, her knees bent—her legs seemed to go on forever `cuz of those damned heels. Then she began to suck on both the vibrators.
Both.
Vibrators.
Adam's vision swam as he took in the full implications of this act. She was masturbating with her boyfriend. Two words he'd never thought would be in the same sentence with regards to Alice. But then, peeping Tom wasn't something he'd ever thought would apply to him either. He was dealing, though, so… Okay, but now they—she was pretending to do two guys! He sat on the side of the tub and realized several things at once.
It wasn't a turn off—in any way, which was bothersome. He'd think about that later when he could afford the brain cells.
But honestly, he was more worried about who that second person was than anything else.
“He tastes good too—different, but good,” she was panting a bit.
“Good girl.” This was Finn on the speaker. “Now, turn him on and put him between your legs. Keep me in your mouth.” Adam heard the vibrator start and Alice moan shortly thereafter. “He feels good, doesn't he?” A moan was Alice's only response. Against all reason and common sense that was still functioning in his brain, Adam stood up and looked in the mirror again.
Alice had her knees together and he could see the vibrator moving against her crotch—the second guy, while she continued to suck on the other one, which was Finn. The sight was burned into his retinas for eternity.
“Are you wet?”
“Yes!”
“Yeah. He said you're dripping all over him. Take his cock and suck it.”
A shocked, “Finn!”
“Do it for me.” Adam watched as she turned off the vibrator and warily brought it to her lips.
She paused, uncertain. “Finn,” she started, but he interrupted.
“Do you know how hard I am imagining this? Please, Liss-love, please!”
Adam watched as Alice eyed the vibrator and tentatively licked it. She seemed to consider, then licked it again. The hand that had been gripping his cock began to stroke it. What if he, Adam was the second guy? He watched as she eventually took the vibrator into her mouth.
Took him into her mouth.
“Do you taste yourself?” Alice murmured an assent. “Now put me between your legs—turn me on and do it.” The hum of the vibrator started up again and she moaned, loudly.
Adam closed his eyes and tuned out Finn's voice as he allowed himself to imagine being the second man fucking his sister.
He'd face-fuck her for a while and let Finn fuck her from behind. He'd then tell Finn to switch because she really had a sweet ass and he wanted in. He imagined gripping those generous cheeks and pulling them apart sliding his dick between them—not inside yet, `cuz he wanted to tease her a bit. She'd be moaning around Finn's dick—it never crossed his mind to remove Finn from the scene completely—and Finn would have that same look on his face when he was sucking Adam off.
Adam moaned softly, just barely remembering the door was open and she could hear him. He opened bleary eyes to see her pressing the vibrator between her legs and hear her chant `harder'.
Her hips thrust up once, twice and held as she let out a cross between a moan and a squeal as she came. Adam closed his eyes and moaned. Damn it! He'd have to finish in his room and he'd better move now while she was still climaxing.
God! He'd watched Alice climax!
He heard her moan again and moved as quickly and quietly as he could to the door, making sure it was locked when he closed it. The click seemed to echo down the hall and he belatedly checked to make sure no parents were around before tearing into his room and locking the door.
Adam sat on the edge of his bed and finished himself off quickly, images of Alice naked and Finn sucking him off comingled in his mind. After cleaning up he fell back on his bed, everything rushing through his head, but nothing settling. Sighing, he closed his eyes and shook his head.
How was he going to look Alice in the face now?