Chapter 9 - Ends and beginnings
After that night, I cut all ties with Kaylee Diechart. I wouldn't return phone calls and avoided her at all costs. When I saw her approaching to our lunch table, I would get up and leave. She called my home several times and Noell would tell me she called and wanted me to call her.
"You need to call her Greg, she was crying when she called."
"She had two chances, she doesn't get a third. I can't be with someone I can't trust."
I explained to Noell what went on to frat party, detail by detail, and she finally understood.
"You're right Greg, you obviously can't trust her, but you're going to have to talk to her sooner or later"
"I don't look forward to that, Noell; it's not going to be pretty"
"You'll get through it though. I know you will. You're a gentleman and you have tact."
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That evening Mike and Candi and I went to Zoonie's to have snacks and a good time. When I got home I found Holly sitting on the couch with her usual book reading. She patted the seat next to her on the sofa and I sat down. She asked me what I was doing that evening and I told her I was out with Mike and Candi. She just smiled her demure smile and kissed me on the cheek. We talked for a little bit about my breakup with Kaylee and she asked me if I was sad. I told her I was more disappointed than anything in Kaylee's behavior.
All the sudden Holly reached up and grabbed me on my crotch right over my quickly hardening member. She swung her leg over me straddling my lap and reached in for a feverish, almost desperate kiss. I was responding in kind to her passion and felt myself losing control. She put her arms around me and held me so tightly I thought she was going to cut off my breathing. She then stood up, grabbed my hand, and led me to my bedroom. She was normally not this aggressive, not that I'm complaining mind you.
As she removed her clothes and I removed mine, she lay back on the bed with her legs spread and told me to "do my duty." I leaned down and began munching on her beaver. I always loved performing cunnilingus on Holly because of her taste and her reaction. As I worked my tongue in and out of her tasty pussy I nosed her clit and was driving her crazy. As she came in my mouth the first time I never related even over her protest that she was too sensitive. I kept at her until she arched her back and stiffened for a second volatile climax. She pulled me by the hair so hard that I thought she was gonna pull it out by the roots, as she pulled me up with her face level to mine. She looked her juices off my face and said, "I really am tasty aren't I?"
"There is nothing more exquisite tasting than you my dear sister."
"Oh Greg, what a lovely thing to say."
She then reached down to grab my love spear to lighted up with her weeping quim. As I slid into her she started really working the muscles of her love tunnel as she begged me to raise her legs. As her knees bent over my shoulders she was thumping my back with her heels urged me on as I piston in and out of her wonderful pussy. My sister had really learned over the last year and a half and was one hell the piece of ass. As powerful as our sessions sometimes got, however, it was always making love with Holly.
I fucked her through two more orgasms before I finally gave her my cum. I had to admit that this session took it out of me. As I lay beside her in my bed she hugged on to me with all her might and kissed me on the cheek.
"Greg sweetie, that was one of the best yet."
"Thanks honey, I tried to please."
"You do do that, my darling brother."
"Can I talk to you seriously sweetie?"
"I always talk seriously with my favorite sister Holly. What do you want to talk about?"
"Now that you're no longer with the Queen Bee, I'd like to make a proposition."
"I think a proposition might be a little late concerning what we just did Holly."
That got me a slap on the chest as she said, "Greg I'm being serious," as the hard look on her face definitely showed.
"Go ahead Holly; I'm sorry."
"Greg, I love you with all my heart. Why don't you and I move off somewhere and live as man and wife? I think that we would be a great couple, I love you so much, and I could make a good wife to you."
I thought back to Molly's warning about Holly's feelings for me and realize she was right. I had to figure out a way to soften this blow.
"Holly, if there was a way we could do that, I think I would do just that. I need to tell you though that it would never work. I couldn't do that to you. It would ostracize us from our family and our friends. We are tied to this area and we need to finish our educations. As much as I love you and know you be the perfect wife, the family resemblance would be too suspicious for coincidence. And you treat me too much like a sister what a brother; which is one of the reasons I loved you so much. That alone would make us too suspicious of a couple no matter where we went.
"And sooner or later, I would like to meet a woman that I want to have children with. And you'll want to have children someday. We both deserve that privilege. You are a wonderful person and my perfect idea of a mate, but we can't be together like that in public, and you know it."
She cried a little bit into my chest as she held me with all her might.
"Understand Greg Grayson, that I will always love you and judge other men by you."
"Holly, that is the best compliment I've ever received," as I lightly kissed her on the lips.
All the time we were talking I had noticed that she had been playing with my dick. I was hard again and I gave her another good screwing and she went off to bed somewhat sadly.
As I lay there contemplating what have been said between us, I was actually tempted to take her up on her offer for a while. But I knew in my heart that it would never work out for us that way. Life isn't always fair and you can't help who you love. I felt so much love for my sister at that moment, that it almost overwhelmed me.
*******
At School, when I finally got a peaceful lunch with Mike and Candi, I explained what happened.
Candi said, "I was afraid that was gonna happen. I wasn't trying to break you guys up that night, but I thought you should know what was going on."
"No, no, Candi, you're my good friend and I appreciate it. I loved her dearly, but apparently it wasn't meant to be. Oh well, at least I don't have a decision to make now, I told Prof. Ames that I would take the internship. He was happy anyway."
Mike said, "Speaking of friendship, Jill and I broke up over her actions at the party the other night. She said you were lying, but three or four other people told me she did say that. When she told me you lied, I asked her what possible motive you would possibly have to lie. Friends don't do that."
"I'm really sorry to hear that bro; I thought you had a good thing going with her."
"I guess we're both in the shit house when it comes to love."
Candi said, "Hey you two, don't forget about me. We're all losers in love."
*******
Later in the week, word of another party began making the rounds and Candi asked me if I was going.
"I would really like my knight in shining armor to be there with me, to protect me from myself, would you like to go?"
"Okay I'll go, even though I'm not in a partying mood."
I did well the rest of the week avoiding Lee. However, when Candi and I arrived, there she was. She didn't do herself much good when I realized she was with Goth girl.
She came over to me before I could get away and said," You're here with that redheaded loser, can't you do better than that. You've taken a step down."
If stepping down is what I've got to do to get away from you and your little adventures, then it's a good step. And don't call her a loser; she's got her shit together a hell of a lot better than you do. Go away and leave me alone, I'm done with you. "
Candi and I mingled me with my beer and Candi with her usual mixed drink. I opened up small talk with people I knew, but mainly talk with Candi and Mike. Mike tried his luck with some of the ladies and finally latched on to a pretty blonde with big tits and a great ass. I gave him a thumbs-up and Candi rolled her eyes. I felt myself beginning to enjoy myself and Candi was having a good time, also getting a bit drunk. She did something that surprised the hell out of me.
She came up to me and asked me to dance. It was a slow one, and she was holding me tighter than normal molding her body to mine. I had to admit, it felt very good and very natural. I loved the feel of her full breasts pushing into my chest, her nipples rock hard and poking me through both our shirts. She reached up and kissed me passionately and I wilted into the kiss. My cock instantly came to life and was pushing into her waist. I'm sure she felt it. She then broke the kiss, looked embarrassed, walked away, and went over to talk to Mike.
She said to me a little later, "Greg do you mind, I'm ready to go."
That was fine with me, it would get me away from the icy stares of Lee that I was getting the entire night. She got gray in the face when Candi kissed me and then got angry. I got her to the car and opened the door for her and drove her home.
"Are you okay Candi?"
She just responded in a venomous tone ,"I'm fine, Gregory."
"Jesus Candi, you don't have to bite my head off, I was just asking."
"I'm sorry Greg; it's just been a weird evening."
"You want to talk about the kiss?"
"No I don't want to talk about that, it was just the booze."
I dropped the conversation, got to my house, and pulled into the driveway. She waited for me to open her door and I walked her to her house. In front of her door she laid another kiss on me that would've melted steel.
"Is that the booze again?"
