Note from the Author;
Welcome to Chapter 2 which contains parts 2&3. I know a lot of people missed Megan last chapter but the title of part 2 says it all: Megan Returns. On another note, Part 3, Mark sends a message, contains graphic violence. As always thanks for reading!
Lovecraft68
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Part 2- Megan Returns
I was lying in my bed staring at the ceiling. It was eleven o'clock on Friday night and as usual I was alone and frustrated. Tonight was supposed to have been the night that I had finally gotten Krissy to put out. Megan was working, Doug and Denise had gone away for the weekend and I had a great night planned out. It had started off perfectly; after taking Krissy to dinner and the beach fro Ice cream I had told her I had the place to myself and would she like to come back there with me.
To my delight Krissy had agreed and it was everything I could do not to speed home as she sat next to me her head on my shoulder as I drove. The night got even better as once upstairs we started making out hot and heavy and not only had I gotten Krissy's shirt off but had slid my hand all the way up her skirt. I had just begun working my fingers into her panties to touché her pussy when a car door slammed outside.
Krissy and I both jumped and quickly getting up to look out the window I saw it was only the gy next door. When I turned around however Krissy had her shirt back on and said she was sorry but she was still too nervous. I took her home and upon returning immediately undressed got into my bed, and jerked off. Now here I was again; another night as an eighteen year old virgin.
There was a knock on the door and my sister Megan asked if she could come in. I called out that she could and rolled over to see her as she entered. I figured Megan couldn't sleep and wanted to lie down with me like we had been doing from time to time since I had lived there. When Megan came in, my mouth all but fell open and my first thought was good thing the blankets were over my crotch.
Megan was wearing a lacey black and red tank top that only went to just below her tits and a pair of matching panties that tied at the sides leaving her incredibly long legs bare right up to the hips.
"Hey little brother," She asked. "Watcha looking at?"
"I... um you I guess." I forced out barely able to speak.
"Just me? Or do you like my new jammies?"
With that Megan lifted her arms and the shirt rode up to expose the bottom of her tits. I was aware of my cock hard and throbbing under the covers.
"You want some company little brother?"
There was another knock at the door.
"Mark? You okay in there?"
I jerked so violently that I felt myself begin to fall out of the office chair that I had been sitting in. At the last minute my hand flashed down and caught the floor stopping me from spilling out of it. With a push I righted myself and just in time to avoid looking like an idiot as at that moment the door to Mitch's office opened and Cynthia popped her head in.
"Hey Mark, I knocked but you didn't answer."
"Sorry I was just wrapped up in this shit." I waved my hand towards the top of Mitch's desk which was covered with a years' worth of receipts.
Normally I wasn't one to lie about anything as I never really cared enough about what people thought one way or another, but I didn't feel like admitting I had fallen asleep. The fact that I had been dreaming about the night I lost to my virginity to my big sister was another fact that I would keep to myself. It was Saturday night, but because there was a big biker run going on and most of the college kids had gone home for summer vacation Mitch's was pretty dead.
As a matter of fact it was so quiet Mitch was only going to have Cynthia work but I had talked him into letting me work on his atrocious book keeping for awhile. This way I could make some money but also be able to keep an eye on Cynthia, as I really didn't like the idea of her working alone on a Saturday night. I had been working on the paperwork for a couple of hours when tired of my eyes burning I had given up and closed them.
I had been sleeping like shit all week, barely getting three hours a night. Between my workouts, Tai Kwon do classes, and work, not to mention three nights with Cynthia. I should be ready to drop, but had still been wired for sound. As the week went on I had figured worst case scenario my Friday night with Robin would put me out. That had been last night and a hell of a night it was!
We had gone to Capital grill with the three couples Robin had discussed and I had blown them away. I was dressed perfectly and spent the entire night doting on Robin, getting her drinks, kissing her cheek, and fawning all over her like a love struck teenage. The women were all but drooling and the guys were giving me dirty looks all night. After dinner a couple of the guys wanted to go to shooters to play some pool. Shooters is pretty casual so with a wink Robin had told me to take off the dress shirt and tie and play in just the white tank top I had underneath.
This got the women even more worked up and to top it all off, when we had sat down for drinks and one of the guys asked if I was in construction or some type of "labor" as he put it, I mentioned that I was third year criminal justice and had already locked up a scholarship for Suffolk. At the end of the evening as we were saying our good byes one of Robin's friends kissed my cheek and as she did slipped her phone number into my pocket.
I showed it to Robin back at her place and she had laughed with delight. After she was done laughing she kissed me and looking me in the eye told me that I had been incredible and the night was mine I could do whatever the hell I wanted to her. Robin was a woman of her word, and not only didn't hedge at me finally wanting to fulfill my fantasy of fucking her in the ass, but loved every minute of it! We had gone for hours and again in the morning, yet when I had gotten home today I still couldn't so much as nap. It would figure that I would finally fall asleep where I shouldn't.
"I said I brought you a coffee." Cynthia was saying.
"Oh," I replied. "Thanks."
Cynthia entered and came over to the desk carrying a mug. As she put it down in front of me she leaned over and kissed my cheek.
"Don't worry I won't tell anyone you were taking a nap."
I smiled sheepishly and took a sip of the coffee. It tasted like shit but what the hell it was made in a bar. As I took another taste I looked over the edge of the mug at Cynthia who looked damn good in a low cut tight red t-shirt and very short black mini skirt. As I put the mug down Cynthia stood behind me and started rubbing my shoulders.
"That feels good." I told her.
"Yeah it does." Cynthia said laughing as she squeezed my shoulders then slid her hands down my arms.
"Thanks for the coffee," I told her. "Whose at the bar?"
"Oh my roommate Sherry came in. She'll yell if anyone needs anything. I mean there's all of six people out there."
As she spoke Cynthia came around and sat at the edge of the desk. Her skirt had ridden up to all but show her panties, and my eyes were instantly drawn to her thighs. Leaning over I playfully kissed the top of her thigh just under the skirt.
"Oooh that's nice." She whispered.
