This is the fourth part of this story - the continuation from The Third Brother - The Days After.
It would be better to read through the earlier accounts before taking on this one.
Once again, many thanks to Rotorhead450 for tireless and reliable sense-checking and editing!
Enjoy!
My name is Brett, happily living in the empty space between high school and university - and my expectations of a normal daily life have changed entirely in the space of a week. I found a tunnel through to a parallel world, one in which girls took their pants off for me. In the world I came from, that never happened.
Case in point, I woke in sunshine early on Sunday; my morning wood being tugged on. It felt so nice that I'd forgotten that I had an urgent problem to resolve. When I opened my eyes against the light, I made out the naked figure of Mei sitting on my bed.
"Good morning" she said, bringing her mouth down and wrapping it around half my shaft. Gee that was good.
"Mei, Mei, wait, can we talk?" I tried to interrupt.
"What?" she said, breaking from my cock and crawling her naked body in under the sheets with me. "Make it quick, I haven't had sex today."
"Mei, I want to ask what happens when Jack gets back?"
Mei frowned. "We talked about this. I'm going away to college, so we each go our own way, then come home at Christmas for flings in the hot-tub."
"Right. So, you can't imagine a time when you and I are boyfriend and girlfriend? There's no way I can keep you all to myself?"
"Brett, come on, you know me enough by now. Even if we were boyfriend and girlfriend you wouldn't be able to keep me all to yourself, not if we are in different cities," she frowned.
"Okay, okay, so there's no way you are going to date me?"
"Brett, why are you asking this? Even if we wanted to, it would be too awkward with Jack and Suzy and stuff," she explained wearily.
"But you're happy to fuck me whenever there's a chance?" I clarified.
"Of course. I can't imagine going back now, can you?"
"Okay. Okay," I said, then stayed silent for a while.
Mei reached down and started stroking my cock again. "What's this all about?"
"I met a girl...," I started. I explained the whole thing to Mei. She was surprisingly good about it, and happy for me. She wanted to know all the details and laughed out loud at our clothed antics.
"...but the thing is," I continued, "I accidentally invited her around this morning."
"Oh. So, I need to be gone?" she worked out.
"I guess so. I'm so sorry."
"Brett. I don't mind letting you take a chance with this girl, but if you don't take me to St Maartens, I'll be pissed with you. Go chase the frigid religious nut, but the week after next you better be nailing me to a bedpost day and night in the tropics," she made clear to me. "God knows you'll need it by then."
"That's what I want, too!" I told her, pushing the problem away until later.
"You need to take me to the nude beach," she mumbled, nuzzling at my neck. "And protect me while I show my pussy to everyone."
"I will. For sure," I said as convincingly as I could muster.
"Good. So. Is your brother home? I came here to be fucked; you can't send me home without it."
I laughed at that. "He's home, but he's still got Melinda in there."
"Shit! Anyone else stay over?" she half-joked.
"Sorry. That's it."
"Well, you're going to have to do it. Your girl won't know anyhow, if she doesn't put out for you."
I looked at my watch. It was only 7:15 am. Gee, Mei was early.
"Okay, come on, but you better hurry up," I told her.
"What a gentleman you've become," she chided me as she threw a leg over my lap. Mei was no doubt one of the best sex partners I would ever have. Her ability to use her whole body to milk the sperm from a boy was supernatural. Those two weeks on the island I knew would be hard work.
She fucked me thoroughly until just after 8, when I finally managed to scramble her down the stairs and into her car. I told her I'll call when the coast is clear again. She was fine with it. Thankfully.
I ran to shower, and air out the upstairs room and change the sheets. It was crazy, really crazy. I didn't even know if August would come. I didn't even have her number, though I guess I could get it from Melinda downstairs. When I heard footsteps on the side driveway at nine-thirty my heart leapt. I got off the bed and saw August move toward the back door. Wow. She was gorgeous. It was sunny again and she was wearing a singlet with a short skirt, sunglasses and casual heeled shoes.
"Hey, August, up here!" I yelled out. She smiled at me and tapped her way up the stairs. I stood glowing as she moved into me. I held her tight, cheering her for coming. "August. It's so good to have you back."
She smiled, embarrassed to see me so happy to see her. I pushed her back and took a proper look up and down. Fuck. I didn't think she had any bra under that tank top. I brought her close into me and grabbed straight at her tit.
"August, baby. Oh, you are a star," I poured out to her.
"Well, I thought you might like it better this way. You've got to stay on the outside still, but at least this makes it a bit easier," she told me, kissing my lips.
"I'm so happy. I was worried you would wake up regretting last night."
"Don't be silly. I loved it. It was wonderful."
"I worried I pushed you too hard."
August laughed. "You don't have to worry about that. I told you, I know how you feel. I feel it, too. Its normal for us. I'm strong enough to look after myself."
"Okay. But you let me know if I go too far."
"I will," August smiled, kissing me. She was happy that I still wanted her the next day, too. My hands made their way to her skirt. I couldn't feel any underwear through it. Shit. Surely, she didn't ...? My heart raced. Did she leave her panties home as well? I reached under as she stuck her tongue in my mouth. Bare ass. Oh my God. I reached around to the front. Her cunt was covered in thin material. Huh? I broke the kiss and pushed her back, lifting her skirt. Oh. She was wearing a thong.
"The only one I have," she told me. "I was given it as a joke. I've never actually worn it. You like it?"
I wanted to say how disappointed I was to see it; for a moment I thought she was panty-less.
"I love it," I forced out. Still, it was exponentially better than the night before with those bulky jeans and fat bra and shirt. I could feel her bare ass, it was wonderful. We kissed and kissed. The top was delightfully thin, I squeezed and pulled on her tits almost like they were naked. And I could tell she loved being played with. August had a normal sexuality. Her 'discipline' kept her clothes on, but it was a compromise.
Laying on the bed her skirt was mostly up around her stomach, giving me access to her panties and her ass. I went down and kissed her backside; I don't think she expected it would turn her on so much. She squirmed and lost juice around the edge of the strap running through her flaps which I could so clearly see. If she knew how near-naked she was down below with that thong I don't think she would have chosen to wear it. I resisted the temptation to kiss her flaps directly lest she realized how exposed she was. I crawled up behind her and kissed the back of her neck as I pushed my hard-on between her legs. She opened them to feel the pressure against her ass. I wished now I had worn thinner shorts, like she had, or perhaps had just put on my pajama bottoms without underwear.
Flipping her over, I sucked on her tits through the material and fingered her clit through her tiny thin panties. August groaned, building up. Her eyes were terrified, and ecstatic. I'd seen that look; August was nearing the edge. She wasn't so naïve not to understand what was happening, but inexperienced in handling it. You can't learn some things in a book.
"Oh, oh, Brett, stop for a minute, stop... just for a...," she squealed, thrashing her head and hips. I didn't stop. August shuddered. I'm not sure she'd ever shuddered before, not with a guy anyway. Her hips spasmed and she dug her nails into my arm. Incessantly I flicked fingers across her clitoris, sending bolts down her spine. August snapped her legs closed on my hand and twitched. I kept her that way for almost a minute.
Finally, she collapsed, pulling me close and wrapping her legs around me. I held her ass in my hand as she kissed my neck. I could feel she wanted to say something but it didn't come out. We stayed like that for some time, silent, until I roamed my fingers again over her ass and her back, then to her front. August lay back and let me play. I pulled sideways on the singlet so I could get a nipple to come out. She let me as long as I didn't touch it, which was difficult given I'd already felt her bare tits the evening before, I wished I could do it again.
Eventually, perhaps reluctantly, she started playing with my crotch as well. I think she was doing it to be fair, given how I'd made her body feel. August wasn't selfish, not like Jenny back in the day. It was obvious she'd not touched many men before, but I couldn't tell if it was the absolute first time or not. It was fun feeling her explore. Not so sexy, but great fun. We kissed and touched and slept a little until I got too hungry. We got off the bed and straightened it up before going downstairs, hair ruffled and smelling of each other.
Both Gordon and Melinda were in the kitchen, naked still. I could tell August was flushed looking at Gordon's cock flapping around as he walked. She'd seen it briefly the night before, but this was in daylight and sober, much more intense.
"Nice get-up," Gordon said, staring at her nipples against the singlet. August went bright red.
"Hey August. You're here! I thought I heard a car pull up out front," Melinda said, leaping up from her seat at the table. Both of us looked down at the slit so obvious between her legs, shaven clean. I briefly broke into a sweat given what Melinda and I had done the night before, but she didn't mention anything or act strange. Thank goodness.
"Are you okay?" August asked, worried whether Melinda's apparent happiness and ease was real or not. Melinda gave her a look that said she knew what she was doing, that she had seen the light. A different light.
"August. Don't worry. I'm good. Really."
