~This is the second installment of the A Weekend with Cassy and picks up where we last left Jake and Cassy. A weekend would never be enough with so much life and love to share. Once again I tip my hat to "The Crazy One" for his dedicated assistance and unselfish desire to inspire the creativity within me~
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Chapter Eight
Monday 2AM
"...I can't sleep."
Cassy clamped her hand over my mouth without waiting for a reply and added in a continued whisper, "Don't scream." Causing me to nearly do the opposite.
"Jesus Cass -- you scared the shit out of me." I whispered back forcibly through her fingers. She giggled, wiggled out of her nightie, and slid into my bed.
"Can't sleep either huh?" She asked, as I melted against her warm body. I shook my head side to side in answer. "Oooh, you're not hard." She added, after sneaking one hand into my boxers. I grinned, certain she had a pout on her lips.
"Cassy you're pushing this -- real hard." I replied softly, listening to her disappointed groan.
"Maybe." She whined. "But, it's exciting -- right?"
It was my turn to groan. In part because she wasn't easy to say no to; and partly because of my certainty nothing would dissuade her.
She escaladed the situation, sliding a second, warm, hand into my boxers and I gathered the mental strength for one last attempt, feeling defeat almost before I began.
"When can I meet them?"
"Meet who, Jake?" She asked, switching hand tactics. I started to grow.
"You know -- Glen and Alexis. Do they know about us?" I replied quivering and letting a single soft moan escape my lips.
"No not yet, I mean it just happened for us - how could they? I'll see her tomorrow." Cassy whispered. "I'll tell her about us and see if she wants to meet up later -- if I can stay for awhile." I could almost make out the grin on her face.
Cass wasn't really into the conversation. I jammed my face into a pillow when she slipped one hand around my testicles, stifling a scream. "Seems like you might want me to stay from what I can feel." She whispered again and then giggled.
"Yes -- stay, I want you to Cass." I mumbled, enjoying her newest attention and my defeat.
In an instant she was on top of me, fumbling to open the curtain. "God, it's like the first time all over again. How 'bout some light this time?"
Nothing I could have said would have made any difference. The street light cast a soft yellow-white glow into my room, turning Cassy's naked body a ghostly color. No ghost was ever so lively -- or beautiful! Smiling down, her teeth gleamed in the light.
"Why all the sudden interest Jake?" She asked absently, in a low soft tone, as she rose up and bent one leg at the knee. A little fumbling, a couple of grunts and a soft groan later, Cassy's soft, warm, fingers had my erect penis where she wanted it and she eased down.
"Oh my God -- better than the first time!" She squealed out, forcing me to cover her mouth.
"Shhhh!" I whispered out through gritted teeth.
Cassy went silent and we made love -- slowly, deeply and intensely. It was another step into our incestuous relationship, deepening the bond between us.
At four-thirty AM, I prodded her awake and gave her a kiss. "Cass, you gotta go." I whispered tenderly. Getting her to leave my bed was one of the hardest things I'd done in a long, long, time. I'd have given anything to wake up with her soft body next to mine.
While Cassy yawned and stretched on the edge of my bed, I finally found the nightie she came in with and helped her into it. Sleepy faced and stumbling I sent her across the hall to her room.
Moments later I was back in my bed -- alone and lonely. After a time, I fell back to sleep and woke to the alarm, groaning in displeasure. I began to hate Mondays.
Cassy arrived at the breakfast table, vibrant and alert. Dad had already gone and mom was sipping on the last of her coffee, ready to head out for work.
"Morning!" Cassy announced happily, giving mom a brief kiss on the cheek.
"My, we're in a good mood today. Something special happen I should know about?" Mom asked but, gave ME a curious look, for God's sake, like I should know! I shrugged my shoulders ignoring the happy-happy routine from Cass.
"Nope just slept really good last night and I feel great." Cassy replied, grabbing bread to toast. In the process, she managed to give me one of those looks again. I blushed and dropped my head.
"Well good honey -- look I gotta take off, don't forget..."
"We know -- lock up the house." Cassy and I answered together and laughed. Mom delivered one of her patented looks and walked away. When the front door slammed shut, Cassy ran to my side and bent to kiss me good morning -- in a not so sisterly way.
"Jesus Jake my pussy felt so good this morning I wanted to just scream. Leave your door unlocked again tonight."
"I will -- if, you remembered what we talked about last night."
"Already called her, she's picking me up and wants to meet you. You game?" Cassy replied, as she turned to retrieve her toast. She shot me a quick glance, looking for any reaction. She didn't get one.
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Chapter Nine
Monday 8 AM
"Hi I'm Alexis."
I stifled my first impulse with great difficulty. Having said that, I stood speechless, with my mouth hanging open, impeding the entrance of Cassy's friend. A petite, well stacked, brunette faced me.
Her long, dark, hair hung in a sweeping river down the right side of her face. Her cheeks, naturally rosy, highlited an up-turned nose and lips that...well you know the old saying about the garden hose and golf ball. Her brown eyes twinkled, as she smiled at me.
"You must be Jake -- you're cute, real cute. Cassy tells me you're pretty well hun..."
"Yes, hello, I'm Jake. Glad to meet you Alexis, please -- please come in." I finally spit out, cutting her off. She laughed and I blushed, moving aside and allowing her to walk in. Her scent was heady. I couldn't quite make out the fragrance, as she eased by me staring into my eyes.
Alexis focused in on the house after passing me, carefully looking around. "Is Cassy ready?" She asked absently. Her question came with a quick turn to face me, sending her unfettered tits into mesmerizing motion. As my eyes marked their gentle motion, I stuttered in reply, sounding stupid.
"What -- yes, yes I - I think she is...Caassssie!" I answered, finishing in a screaming call, while maintaining a fixed stare at her tits.
"So, would you like to take a breast -- I mean seat!" I added blushing over my faux-paux. Alexis grinned and nodded her head, just as I managed to lift my arm, pointing the way.
"So, Jake, Cassy tells me you two just got started -- wow that's exciting. I'm really sorry that Glen couldn't be here, he was running late." Alexis commented, as she took a seat.
"Be right down -- keep Alexis company Jake!" Cass yelled out, before I could respond to Alexis.
"Oh and in case you're wondering...They're 34 C's Jake -- I hate bras and I don't wear panties. Alexis spoke frankly and then, letting her voice fall into a hushed tone she added, "Would you like to feel them?" With just a hint of a blush that I felt was fake.
Fake or not, my legs felt like lead when I closed the door moving off towards Alexis. Between the visual and the verbal I had started to get hard. Alexis, bless her heart, focused in on my swelling and smiled.
I eased down on the couch, just opposite our early morning guest, feeling uncomfortable. "This is pretty wild huh? I mean the four of us doing the inces..." I started to comment, not really knowing why those particular words came out. Alexis picked up on my nervous rambling immediately and stopped my comment.
"Not really - not at all. We're just four people who have found a -- special kind of love, aren't we?" She interjected, as she, again, absently looked around the room. I nodded and she went on.
"Cassy's told you then? I mean about Glen and me?" She questioned, looking a bit unsure for the first time, when she returned her gaze back to me.
I finally relaxed a bit and grinned, feeling marginally more at ease and met her eyes briefly, nodding. "Yeah, she did." Thankful I wasn't the only one nervous, I added, "It's hard keeping it quiet. I mean we really can't act like other couples huh?" I felt suddenly stupid, again, for the comment.
"God, you have no idea. Did Cass tell you we've nearly been caught three times." Alexis responded without making me feel any worse. I shook my head in answer and raised my eyebrows, looking surprised. "Really?"
"Oh yeah, it's true! Quite the rush, let me tell you. The last time we thought our folks had left for the day. Well anyway, I was horny and talked Glen into a quickie before heading off to school. Glen wouldn't admit it but he was just as horny..." She began her story, as I sat open mouthed, amazed at how easily she discussed their sex life.
Alexis had my attention and she knew it. She slid out on her chair, parting her legs slightly, and went on in a lowered voice. "...I couldn't believe how fast Glen came that morning -- me too, for that matter. I was just getting my skirt pulled back down when our mom came through the front door! Glen said the look on my face was priceless, like I'd seen a ghost or something!"