Road to the Sun Ch. 07

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"You still want to go back to the house?"

"Sorry, Baby! That kiss was all I had left."

"Glad you decided to use what you had left on me."

"Since you seem to have gotten a little energy back, I want you to do me a favor."

"Which is?"

"I want you to fuck Claire."

*******

"That fucking hurt!" Melody said.

"I'm sorry, sis! I couldn't help myself!"

"Damn, girl! You give a whole new meaning to snapping pussy!" She couldn't help but giggle and then looked back down at the set of teeth marks, a hand's width below her pussy, on the inside of her right thigh.

"Did I break the skin?"

"No, but I'll have a pretty bruise."

"I really am sorry about that!"

"I know, sis. I just feel sorry for the people who found out too late."

"I'll let you know that I have never bitten a guy's dick!"

"Maybe not! But you do bite boobies!" Cindy stated as she and James came through the door with their arms full of laundry

.

Melody jumped to her feet and ran out the door naked to bring in the rest of the laundry. Claire soon followed to help, also naked, and grabbed a bag. Melody was back at the door when Cindy was coming back out for the last of it.

"Claire! You still have pussy juice all over your face!" Cindy called out.

Claire dropped the bag and turned beet red instantly. Melody watched as Cindy walked up to Claire, grabbed her face and kissed her. She slowly backed off: "Love how your pussy tastes, Mel."

Melody watched for a moment, enjoying the sight of her two sisters, till she heard a loud thump behind her. Turning around she saw James trying to get up off the floor.

"You okay?"

"Yeah."

She could hear the embarrassment in his voice: "You know, you're going to have to get used to all that from now on."

James' eyebrows came together and his head tilted to one side, but he didn't say anything. Melody just smiled then said: "You have three women who you have to take care of now. We can't always be taking care of each other."

*******

Tess was sitting on her bed listening to her sister, Mariah, tell her about getting to talk to James.

"You stopped him without just cause?"

"I had 'just cause'," Mariah smiled, "it was just a little weak."

"What was he like?"

"Nervous, like most people are when they get pulled over. Really cute, that's for sure. He volunteered to help get that piece of shit I was driving running again, so at least I could get home. And when he got out of his truck, I made him turn around so I could get a good look at his ass."

"OH, MY, GOD! You shameless hussy!" Tess laughed. "So, how did it look?"

"High, tight and very sexy!" Mariah purred.

"So, what happened then?"

"He started working on it."

"His ass?"

"No, my vehicle, idiot."

"That's all?"

"Well, we talked, too. Mostly about my duty vehicle's problems at first."

"At first?"

"Well, yeah, at first. Then I asked him about where he lived and what he did for work."

"And?"

"And he said he was camping and that he was working on the road construction crew for the Park."

"The construction crew?"

"Yeah."

"Hmm, could you tell your captain that he works for the road crew? You know, to get out of the weeklong stints at the watchtowers?"

"I don't think that would work, but nice try."

"Well, damn. So, what else did you talk about?"

"Well, I found out that he is single."

"Anything else?"

"Mm, not much else, really."

"So, all you know about him is that he works on the road crew and he's single?"

"Well, I know more than that. Just not from talking to him."

"Come on, I'm dying here. Tell me everything!"

"Fine! He's eighteen, five-foot-ten, been camping here since he moved from Savannah, Georgia. Hmm, blue eyes and brown hair."

Tess noticed that Mariah had a dreamy look on her face ever since she walked in the door. As Mariah talked more about her encounter, her look turned more towards one of want and desire. Tess then leaned forward and softly kissed her twin on the lips.

*******

The two young beauties pleasing each other filled Geraldine's view, well, at least what she could see of them through the gap in the door. She was happy just knowing that her grand-babies were safe and keeping to the promise that they had made to her. To stay pure and to wait until the sign showed itself.

She knew that they both thought she was crazy. She, however, knew that history was about to repeat itself. All the signs were there. She had made all the moves that her great-grandmother told her about. Now all she could do was wait out the clock. She just hoped that her time didn't run out before the last pieces fell into place. She closed the door and walked back to her room. As she passed through the living room her hand gently caressed an old blanket that was hanging on the wall.

She sat on the bed once back in her room and looked at her wheelchair: 'Glad they didn't catch me up and about without it,' she thought to herself. She laid back and closed her eyes, recalling her youth before she finally drifted off to sleep.

*******

Claire couldn't help but smile when she noticed James was asleep, propped up against the back wall of the log cabin. His head was tilted forwards and to the side and almost looked like he was nodding as he breathed.

"He looks dead to the world," Melody said.

"What did you guys do to him?" Claire asked.

"It's not what we did to him, it's just that it's past his bedtime," Cindy stated.

Claire looked at the clock: "It's just after eleven."

"Yep! He's normally asleep by ten," Melody stated. "Poor guy. He gets up at five and is out the door by six-thirty," she added.

Claire noticed that James still had a slice of pizza in his hand and gently removed it: "Looks like he only ate half a slice."

"He may have filled himself up with Root Beer floats," Cindy giggled.

"He needs to start eating better," Claire stated flatly.

"We all need to start eating better," Cindy agreed.

"By the looks of what we have left by the sink, we should go shopping tomorrow," Melody added.

"Can it wait till Monday?" Claire sadly asked.

"Why Monday?" Melody asked.

"I'm going to look for another job on Monday."

"What's wrong with the one you have?" Cindy asked.

Claire bowed her head: "I was let go today."

Cindy and Melody hugged Claire at the same time. Then Cindy said quietly: "Well, don't feel too bad about it. It was only temporary in the first place. You'll find another job."

Claire was about to say something when her head was tilted upwards: "We'll both go with you Monday and look for work too," Melody said, looking her in the eyes.

"We will find work together," Cindy added cheerfully. "James' work is temp work too. He might not have another two weeks."

Claire sat quietly for a few moments and let Cindy's words sink in: "Right. We will go Monday and look for work and shop after. But we need to be smarter when we shop."

"Cindy, no more chicken noodle soup!" Melody giggled.

"It was on sale!"

"Well, that's what I mean. We need to be smarter. Buy in bulk but a variety of things. Like potatoes, rice, noodles, and whatnot."

"Hmm, beans would work. Maybe some flour and cornbread makings," Melody offered.

"Oh, that sounds good. Beans and cornbread. Haven't had that in a while," Cindy said almost drooling.

Melody giggled: "It does sound good, but we'll have to put up with James 'Tooting' all the time."

"Where in the hell did he get that jingle from anyway?" Claire asked.

"Hmm, I think from Mr. Richards. Keith's dad," Melody answered.

"I don't remember a Keith," Claire stated.

"He was the short kid with big glasses, buzzcut, and always knocking the lamp over in the living room," Cindy explained.

"No, that was Tayler! Keith was the skinny, bald kid that wore Lynyrd Skynyrd shirts," Melody corrected.

"Right, he's the one that blasted Free Bird every time he drove up the drive," Cindy remembered.

"I still don't recall him."

"Just be thankful. I think James started hanging out with him just before you went off to college," Melody said as she started to clean up their little mess from dinner.

"You're all wrong," James said groggily, "Keith's dad is Mr. Braun; he's the one I got all the sayings from. Mr. Richards is Tayler's dad. Tayler is the guy I got the truck from. The same truck that he blasted Free Bird for the entire world to hear." He scooted down the bed and took his pants off followed by his shirt: "I befriended Keith after I helped move Tayler to North Carolina."

He shifted, scooted and wriggled down the mattress until he was comfortable, bunched up his pillow and punched it twice before he rolled onto his side and lay his head down.

Claire was going to ask another question but James fell back to sleep. She ran her fingers through his hair a few times: "He needs a haircut."

"I think we could all use a bit of a trim," Cindy replied.

Claire glanced over at Melody, who was holding her hair in her fingers and studying the ends: "Split ends?"

"No. I think my hair has been more shiny and soft since we moved here."

"I think so too. I know it's not our shampoo. We have used the same stuff for years," Cindy added while she looked at her own hair.

"I think your hair looks beautiful. You both have beautiful hair," Claire replied.

"Thank you!" Came at Claire in that typical stereo surround sound that only the twins seemed to be able to do. "Yours is beautiful as well!"

"Thank you!" Claire said as she ran her fingers through her own hair: "Would you like me to trim your hair tomorrow?"

"Yes please," Melody replied.

"Sure," Cindy answered.

Claire smiled then asked what else they should do tomorrow and they all agreed to just be lazy.

"What are we going to do with the milk and the ice cream soup?" Melody asked.

"How much ice cream is left?" came from Cindy as she straightened the blankets on the bed.

"About a glass and a half."

"And the milk?"

Melody held up the milk jug and said: "About half, maybe just under."

"Might as well have another shake," Claire stated as she raised her glass.

Melody shrugged and began portioning out the remainder of their liquid treats: "I don't know if it qualifies as a 'shake'."

The sisters talked about the day's events as they drank. They sat on the mattress and did their best to stay quiet and not disturb James.

*******

James had tried his best to go back to sleep, but after being awakened several times, the sheep just went on strike. Even though his sisters were now sound asleep, Cindy's retelling of her pounding kept replaying in his mind, along with the memories of the animalistic pounding he'd given her. Although he was proud from the praise that Cindy gave him, he still felt a bit sad, mostly due to the fact that he'd wanted their first time to go more like his first time with Melody: just the two of them.

With his hands clasped behind his head and staring at the orange and yellow light from the fire dancing with the shadows in the rafters, he came to the decision that he'd have to make his first time with Claire one-on-one. She deserved that much from him.

He also decided that he would have to make up to Cindy for not being able to wait until they were alone together. That led back to the conversation that his sisters had. He had to have some firsts with Cindy to show that he thought she was special, as special as the other two. With his limited experience, he could only think of one thing. Of the three times he recalled ever watching a girl get eaten out, he didn't actually know what they did, or rather, how they did it. Just whhat got touched with what? That thought led quickly to the fact that Melody had never sucked a cock before either. 'What was it she said? She said: 'Looked like a large clit?' Was that it?' It didn't take him long to start recalling every blowjob Melody had given him, then the one Claire gave him. When he got to the memory of yesterday afternoon, the twins' blowjob, he wished he had paid more attention: 'Fuck, if I did that then it would've been over too soon.'

James considered how and where he would like to have his sexual encounters. He then came to realize that everything that had happened so far wasn't scripted. All the sex he had had had been spontaneous. And it was marvelous! Why change the plan when you're winning?

He took a deep breath and looked up at the clock. It was after four-thirty. He looked out the gap between the curtains and sighed; it was still dark. He closed his eyes for a brief moment thinking about getting up when he felt a hand touch his stomach.

*******

Since James' elbow blocked Cindy's view of his face, she used her other hand to prop herself up. She looked into his eyes and could tell he was going to say something. She moved the hand from his stomach to his lips. It took her by surprise when he kissed her fingers, which, in turn, caused her heart to beat faster. When she was sure he wasn't going to talk, she removed her hand and looked upon his face. Her eyes slowly drifted to his lips and she found herself easing closer to them. Her whole body tingled as her lips met his.

She had only planned to place a light peck on his lips, but when his arms embraced her and held her tight, that plan went out the window. The little peck turned into a deep protracted kiss with their tongues softly caressing. She wasn't sure how long they had been kissing when she broke the kiss to take a deep breath, but she knew it was the longest kiss she had ever had. When she felt him kissing her neck just below her ear her breath caught in her throat. His kisses then trailed down her neck to her shoulder and that's when she felt like her whole body had been set ablaze.

She caught her breath when he reached the start of her arm. "If you don't stop, I'm going to fuck you here and now!" she whispered into his ear.

"So," he whispered back.

"Fuck it!" she exclaimed, a little louder than what she had intended. She looked over toward her siblings and took note that they were still sleeping: "Come with me."

She grabbed her pillow and carefully made her way out of the bed and over to her clothes pile. She was just about to put her jeans on when she decided she would just be taking them off again in a minute, if what she wanted happened, so she dropped them and slipped her shirt on, nothing else. She then grabbed the recently emptied milk jug and filled it with water. The next thing she did was to grab one of the spare blankets as she walked to the door.

Grabbing a set of keys was nearly impossible with her hands full and she asked James to get them. Once outside, she quickly regretted not putting on her jeans and coat. A shirt wasn't much given how cold it was.

"Fuck! It's colder than a well-digger's ass," she proclaimed as she wrapped herself in the blanket.

"Or a witch's tit," James added with a brief chuckle.

The full moon's light lit the valley and high-lighted the heavy frost that covered everything in sight.

"You want to wait inside while I let the truck warm up?" James offered.

"No, let's take the SUV," Cindy replied as she climbed into the passenger's side.

She sat and waited while he did his best to scrape the frost from the windshield. She was glad that the SUV didn't take long until it started to put out warm air as her shivering body quaked once more.

"Where did you want to go?" James asked as he climbed into the driver's seat.

"Take us back to the place we were last night, but face the moon if you please."

The six-minute trip was quiet except for the sound of the heater running and the gravel crunching under the tires. The moon was just getting ready to be eclipsed by the large mountain at the western edge of the valley when James put the SUV in park.

"I can't get over how pretty our new home is. The moonlight makes all the frost look like diamonds."

"It is pretty, but not as pretty as you."

Cindy knew she was blushing after that comment and turned to look at James: "You sweet talker you."

"Only telling you the truth, sis."

She turned in her seat and kissed James on his cheek: "I'm sorry I was so tired last night. When I dragged you out here, I wanted you to fuck me, but now I want you to make love to me."

"I'm not sure what the difference is."

"Don't worry, you'll see soon enough."

The soft kiss that she planted on his lips made her lips tingle. The deeper the kiss became, the further the tingling crept down the rest of her body. When she finally pulled back from the kiss, she brought his lower lip with her about an inch before she let it go.

She felt hot again. She didn't know if it was from the heater or her desire for her brother, but it no longer mattered as she shrugged off the blanket and slid back over to the passenger side.

She told him to undress as she took the blanket and draped it over the seat and its back, then placed the pillow in the crook of the seat. She had just finished straightening out the blanket when he started to move over to her side. Cindy smiled to herself at his eagerness as he tried to remove her panties at the same time.

She had to partially straddle him to get her panties the rest of the way off since they'd been caught on her shoes. Once she had freed her ankles she looked deep into his eyes as she sat on his lap. Dark blue pools full of desire was what she found. Her heart started beating faster as she wrapped her arms around his neck, then leaned in for another kiss. His strong arms embraced her and pulled her in tight against his bare chest as their tongues started to play.

She didn't want to leave his embrace but she needed to feel his bare skin against her own. She broke the kiss and leaned back. When she went to pull her shirt off his hands had already worked the shirt up to just below her breasts. His hot mouth claimed her left breast as soon as it had been freed which caused her to moan. He pulled her into another tight embrace while her head and arms were bound by her shirt making it difficult for her to extract herself from the confining clothes.

Free of her clothes, sans her shoes, she reached down between their bodies and took hold of her brother's hard cock. She stroked it slowly and realized that she was too far away for her to get him inside. She pulled back and kissed him quickly on the lips and turned around in his lap. She reached down and took his cock in her hand and guided him into her canal as she sat back down.

She took her time and enjoyed the feeling of a forbidden cock entering her. Just the thought alone sent shivers up and down her spine. When she felt the head of his cock press against her cervix, a tremor ran through her body. She let out a sigh and then leaned back into his chest. She had never felt so complete in her life. It was as if she had been missing a part of her body and soul and now discovered that she was finally whole.

Another quake ran through her body as she felt his fingertips gently glide up her thighs to her waist. Her vaginal muscles clamped down on his cock and she felt it twitch. She covered his hands with her own and guided one to her breast and the other to her clit. When she felt him pull and pinch her nipple and stroke her clit another quake ran through her.

When Cindy felt the wet tip of his tongue lick behind her ear her whole body shook with an orgasm like never before. She must have squirted because she could feel a hot wet liquid splash against her fingers. James started to kiss down her neck and her head tilted to the side as she let out another deep moan followed by a sigh. Her hips started to undulate on their own as he began to thrust up into her.

She glanced out the windshield and watched as the last sliver of the moon disappeared behind the tall mountain to the west. Her vision, just like the valley itself, went dark as she felt the first of many hot jets of heat pulse against the entrance to her womb.