Chapter 4: Some home Truths

-- February - Week 7 --

After Lee had kicked them out, Debora and Kyle silently followed Sean to his old room.

Debora was still in shock and couldn’t believe she had almost totally fucked up, what should have been the most wonderful night of her life. She snuck a glance at Kyle standing beside her. He was holding her hand in his as if he was afraid to let go.

As they approached the room, Sean pointed out where the closest replicator was to the bedroom so they could get some clean clothes in the morning. He let them into the room. The cleaners had made up it up earlier that day before he had moved.

He waved his arm into the room and said, “Enjoy and congratulations. I hope your union is long and fruitful don’t forget to practice regularly.” He gave both a cheeky grin and left.

Kyle followed Debora into the room and then went to the palm pad. He flipped the cover over a small keypad aside and entered an access code. He placed his palm on the reader and then hit a couple of other keys to enter his print for the door.

“Debora, come here, my lovely,” he said. When she did, he programmed her print into the pad and closed it. “Well, it is officially our room now.” He slid his arms around Debora’s tiny waist and looked into her eyes.

As they were the same height, this was easy to do. Kyle’s torso was fractional longer, and his legs fractionally shorter than Debby’s. Hence, when he rubbed his erection against her, the base of his cock rubbed her mons. He loved rubbing into her when they were either naked or clothed or any damn time he could.

“Kyle, while my heart believes you and Lee, my stupid head, still can’t. Are you sure that you want me? I know I have trust issues,” tears once again coursed down her face.

She sniffed, “I will be a lot of trouble for you and will probably try your patience to breaking point. You will hate me and want to leave. Are you sure I’m worth that much trouble?”

Kyle looked at her. This lady needed him as much as he needed her. He believed that for all her worries, she truly did love him. Her response to Lee’s direct question was honest, and it gave him hope. He knew he would still have his work cut out for him.

Even so, he felt for the first time that the rewards for his efforts were more than worth his while to pursue Debora. He knew he would always regret not trying to get past his commitment issues.

Kyle slid his hands up to her face and kissed her gently. “Debora if it takes me whole life to convince you that I love you, then I will spend my whole life doing exactly that.” He took her hand and led her to the bed and sat down on it with her, so he could face her and talk to her.

Kyle reciprocated her question, “Debora, I don’t exactly consider myself a prize either. Are you sure you want a guy like me? I still have to pinch myself to believe a beautiful generous and loving lady as awesome as you, can love me.”

“You really think I am awesome?” she asked.

“My love in your own way you even give Lee a run for her money, and you know how much I love my little sister.”

“Yes,” she said quietly.

Kyle lifted her chin, “Debby, you have a brother, right?”

“Yes,” she responded, wondering what he had to do with anything.

“You love your brother, don’t you? You would do anything for him?” Kyle asked. Debora nodded.

“Well, that is exactly how I feel about Lee. Hmm, except for the initial lusting after her part which I don’t think you did for your brother,” he explained.

Debby giggled self-consciously. “Well, that is not entirely true,” she said and giggled again, her embarrassment evident.

“What?” Kyle said in surprise and interest.

“I ... hmm, well I ... hmm, used to love watching him masturbate in the shower,” she rushed on, her face inflamed. “And one day I caught him screwing that slut Jesse from down the street and hmm, I wanted him to do it to me too,” she admitted.

Intrigued by the admission Kyle had to ask, “So did you two do it?”

She looked at him and wondered how he would respond to her answer. She already knew he had a more liberal response to sex and had even had male partners. ‘Well if this didn’t drive him away nothing would,’ she decided.

If he loved her, he would have to do it warts and all. She wanted her future marriage to Kyle to be an open and honest one, and it had to start with her. She nodded her head in the affirmative while still afraid of how he might react.

Kyle dropped down on the floor, so he was kneeling between her legs. He gripped her boobs and played with her nipples with his thumbs as he gently squeezed the sides of her boobs. “So, did you let him play with your boobies like this?” he asked.

Debora arched her boobs into his hands and nodded a ‘yes’. She was wearing a tank top that didn’t cover much more than her boobs. Kyle slid the top down to around her waist.

He sat forward so he could run his tongue across the flesh above the strapless bra. He dipped inside to lick the tops of her nipples. He flipped the front catch to open the bra so he could suck a nipple into his mouth as he caressed the other.

He looked at her again. This time he asked, “Did you let him kiss your luscious boobies like I just did?”

Again, she nodded a yes. By now, she was panting and could feel her cunnie start to drip. Kyle grabbed the zip that ran down the front of her short skirt and opened it, while he sucked on a breast. Popping the tab at the bottom and he flipped the two sides apart.

He probed her slit by wrapping his finger around the G-string and pressing his knuckle into her wet pussy. “Did he rub your smooth little pussy like this?” he asked. Debora shook her head in the negative.

“What did he do to you, Debby? Tell me,” he encouraged her softly as he released the G-string. He slid two fingers into her and then pushed them in and out in a long slow rhythm.

“Yes,” she moaned. “He did that while he sucked on my boobies,” she gasped out as she twitched her hips into Kyle’s hand and spread her legs further apart. Kyle resumed sucking licking and kneading her boobs for several minutes as he slid his fingers in and out of her.

“Did he suck on your pussy as well?” he asked as he flipped a nipple with his other hand and watched her face.

“No. He just sucked on my boobies and finger fucked me,” she said and responded by rocking her hips into his pumping hand that had sped up some. She could hear the wet sound of his fingers moving in and out of her.

Kyle flicked her nipple and squeezed her boob a little harder. He pumped her pussy with firmer strokes. He knew Debby like it just a little rough, “Did he stick his dick in you?”

“No. But I wanted him too,” Debora panted as she rolled her hips into Kyle’s hand as he rammed her now sopping wet pussy with his fingers. After a few more pushes, Kyle slowed his action and gently pushed her back on the bed. He removed her panties, pulled her hips just over the edge of the bed and then rammed his dick into her.

“Is this what you wanted him to do?”

“Yes, yes,” Debora moaned.

Kyle increased his pace and pushed into her firmly on each stroke. Loving the way, she stretched around him and tightly gripping him. He had fucked Debora in just about every conceivable position over the last six weeks, but he still couldn’t get enough of her.

He had fucked many other ladies in his time and had enjoyed enacting their fantasies for them. But once the fantasy was for-filled, he lost interest and didn’t get off on them as much. His desire for them soon waned, as did the relationship, not so with his Debby.

He even loved fucking her in straight out missionary position as long as he could make her come on him. She trembled and did a little quaky thing when she orgasmed. It caused her pussy muscles to ripple up and down his dick as he slid in and out of her.

Kyle was riding the wave when she started chanting, “Yes, yes, yes. Now, now, now.” He chants always made him blast into her. He exploded hard as his balls contracted several times to pump his cum into Debby’s hot, pulsing cunnie.

Kyle had a reputation for being able to screw a girl for hours. Although, he rarely came himself more than once or possibly twice in a night. It always seemed to take forever before he could come. He had even had some women that made him stop before he did because they had had enough.

But with Debora, the sex was totally different. He was beginning to wonder if she was conditioning him like Pavlov’s dog. The woman only had to start her little chant or that low keening noise she made when she came, and he was compelled to fill her with his cum.

The night after she had overheard Lee and him talking, she had been insatiable. He must have come at least five times in fewer hours. It was a record for him, not the four hours of screwing, but the coming so often. He had been that sated that he had walked around in a daze the next day.

Kyle pulled Debora up into his embrace but didn’t pull out, “Friggin’ hell woman you are just as fucked up as I am. No wonder we belong together.”

Debora smiled in wonder at him, “You are not the least bit upset by my admission, are you?”

“That you lusted after your brother and him fixing you up? It’s more common than most people like to admit. It is one of the joys of raging hormones and puberty. Some kids act, others don’t. It has either good or bad results. You end up closer or estranged,” he commended. “So, he finger-fucked you. Did you do it more than once?”

Debora ran her fingers through Kyle’s curly black hair. She liked it when he left his cock in her when they talked after sex. He seemed to take a long time to go down if he stayed in her, and she could squeeze his dick occasionally with her pussy muscles. She loved the feel of him in her. If she was lucky, he did her again before he finally pulled out.

“No. He apologised to me the next day and said that brothers shouldn’t do to sisters, what he did to me. It was time I found a girlfriend or a boyfriend if I had such strong urges. He was a good brother. He didn’t shun me, but he also wouldn’t touch me often. I think I loved him even more after that.”

“Well, now you know how it is between Lee and me. Except I was the one doing the lusting and she didn’t give in, like your brother. She came friggin’ close once, I know she did, but she didn’t do it. She is a lot strong in will than I am.”

“I think in my case; she just knew it would fuck things up. And she wasn’t ready to give me up as a lost cause. Do you think you are starting to understand how I feel about her?”

“What my brother and I did. It really doesn’t bother you, does it?” she asked, sidestepping his question.

Kyle looked at her, “It bothers me that you were still stressed about it but not that you had acted on your desires. No, my sweet, you are one sexy woman. If I had been your brother and had to live with you every day without touching, I would probably have given in just like he did.”

“But I doubt I would have restrained myself to only putting my fingers in you and sucking on these delectable boobies,” he said. Kyle proceeded to kiss both of her nipples and push his dick into her to prove his desire.

Debora looked at him in wonder as she realised that Kyle really did want her to understand. She hadn’t tried to think about that instance with her brother for years. She had always thought she was a bad girl and sick for wanting him to fuck her.

But now Kyle had made her see that it was not that unusual. Her brother had tried to do the right thing once he got his hormones under control. Debora wished someone had explained it to her years ago, as Kyle had just done. It probably would have saved her a lot of grief.

Now she felt closure and a great deal of relief. Maybe she wasn’t such a bad person after all. Kyle had just shown her it was okay to enact a fantasy as long as you understood the consequences.

Rather than condemn her and her brother, he had just accepted it as if it was just a fact of life. She grabbed his face and laid a very long deep probing kiss on him.

Kyle groaned, “Frig me, sweetie. My dick will snap off at this angle. Scoot up the bed and make yourself comfortable. I’ll be right back,” he said. He pulled out of her and got to his feet to go and find a towel, some bottled water and to have a torturous pee from his still hard dick.

A few minutes later, he joined Debora up on the pillows. She had stripped off her clothes and folded back the top sheet before piling up the pillows. Kyle sat cross-legged beside her semi-reclining form so he could play with her while they talked.

He loved looking at her naked body. However, he was sure that a lot more talking was required. He handed Debby a bottle of water and placed the towel between her upraised knees.

Debora was looking at her new ring when he joined her. “Where did you get this beautiful ring?” she asked, admiring it as he pressed the towel between her legs.

The ring had a white, and a yellow twisted band pattern with a large central gem she believed was a diamond although the light seemed to swirl in the middle of it and it had a faint greenish colour. An emerald and then a smaller blue sapphire were mounted on each side going down the band.