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My second orgasm is coming soon…
Both his hands go to waist.
“Fuck me, Chris! I’m going to cum!”
I didn’t think it could get better, but it does. With both hands on my waist, I become a fuck toy. Just something with a hole for him to shove his cock in.
He’s not just slamming intome.He’s manhandling me so thatIslam intohim!
I’ve never had a man take charge like this!
The pain, the pleasure…the masochism…
“Harder!”
Christopher takes me home. He squeezes my ass like a hydraulic press and speeds up like his cock is powered by a V12 engine.
I lose all sense of where I am…what time it is and evenwhoI am. All I feel is the sensation tearing out of my cunt and washing over me, wave after wave.
The third wave hits something in my brain and it detonates behind my eyes!
I bury my face in the pillow so I can scream my guts out while Christopher buries his cock up to my throat for the last time—shooting a gallon of cum inside of me!
I feel him spasm three times and the load of jizz keeps coming.
I lay there like I’m dead, listening to him breathing hard. After a few minutes I feel him go soft and he pulls out of my slimy cunt, leaving a trail of his cream on my thighs.
He collapses on top of me and rolls to the side.
Whew! These are some talented brothers!
When I recover and I’m not seeing stars anymore, I pull off my clothes and wipe up the mess with my t-shirt. Christopher watches me with a grin on his face.
I toss the shirt aside, climb on to him and give him a kiss on the lips, “Thank you.”
He laughs, “Pleasure.”
I pat his cock and say, “You’ve got fifteen minutes to recover.”
“Whew! Okay.”
CHAPTER 11
Iwatched Christopher climb up into Andrea’s room last night. I watched them kiss on the balcony…and then I left…feeling like there was an empty space where my heart should have been.
I wanted her from the moment I saw her…and now everything was ruined.
Did I wait too long?
As usual, I live in the shadow of both my brothers. She’s been with both of them and they weren’t even trying. I thought I’d have my chance when we went shooting, but Christopher hijacked that whole thing as effortlessly as he does everything else.
IknowAnthony wasn’t trying either. Heneverhas to. Everything just lands in his lap.
Maybe Andrea thinks I’m too young or too inexperienced to satisfy her. Maybeeverybodythinks that about me—too young. They still see me as a kid.
This morning, on my run, I saw Andrea give Chrissy a goodbye kiss before he climbed down from her room without a care in the world. It made me so fucking angry!
My father told him to stay at home and he just did what he wanted to anyway. He didn’t even care if the guards saw him because not one of them would rat him out to dad.