Page 15 of Fill Me Up, Brother

She felt herself cumming against him and she released a muffled yell against his mouth as the lips of her vagina tightened and tensed around his dick. Within seconds, the guy released a similar muffled scream and bent back with his dick throbbing deep into her vagina. A silence followed as they both caught their breath. Betty could feel her body aching and her mind grew exhausted as she attempted to breathe.

“Holy shit, you

were a virgin,” groaned the guy as he bent up.

He slipped his dick out of her cunt and she bent up too. She was surprised to see that the guy did not rush for his clothes. Rather, he bent down and kissed her forehead.

“You do not have to leave now, I want to stay with you,” he told her in a whisper, lighting some spark within her body and brain.

She had a feeling that she knew the guy but she was unable to connect his face to his voice. Her mind was racing as she attempted to recall what men she had seen before the blind game at the party. She wondered if her friends did not trick her by inviting more men that she did not know.

“I thought that if you knew that I was a virgin, you might not touch me,” she said.

“Did you really think that I would say no?” he asked with a sigh as he touched her face in the darkness and pushed away a few strands from her face. He cupped her face in his hands.

“Oh my God, he felt really familiar!” she thought.

She was unable to think hard since her brain was really exhausted. He kissed her once again and she bent in to return the kiss with a sigh of happiness. She thanked heaven that her blind date really matched her criteria.

“Sorry!” a voice said as some light hit her eyes.

She opened her eyes and noticed that the door of the closet was now open. Gerard, the ex-boyfriend of Helen was standing with another guy in the doorway. They were chatting. Betty took the opportunity to look at her blind date since the light was now crossing the darkness of the closet.

“Holy shit!” screamed the guy as he made eye contact with Betty.

She opened her eyes wide in disbelief. She had just had sex with Arnold.

“Aaaaaaahh!” screamed back Betty as she moved her hands up to cover her boobs.

“Oh my God!” exclaimed Gerard as he slammed back shut the door.

“No, no,” said Betty as she started looking for her clothes in the darkness.

Arnold was also looking for his clothes and their naked bodies made contact again.

“Sorry,” mumbled Arnold as he moved away.

“I cannot believe…the things…I mean,” she tried to explain as she sat down on her ass and buried her face into her hands.

She could not believe that she had had sex with her stepbrother. Even if they were not blood related, Betty felt that it was wrong to have sex with Arnold.

“Betty, I am sorry, I should have known that it was you since we are…,” he tried to explain while putting back on his pants.

He threw her shirt at her and she started dressing hurriedly. When she thought that just a few minutes early, they were making out and licking on each other’s body, she felt sick to her stomach.

The worst part was that she had loved each second of their sex. She felt her belly twisting and curling with a heavy silenced filling the closet as they dressed hurriedly. Another worst detail was that Gerard had seen them naked together and by now he would have told the other guests. It was the first time for Betty to feel so humiliated.

“Betty,” called Arnold as she found the handle and pushed the door open.

“Wait a second,” he said.

“I can’t,” she replied as she felt her throat going dry.

She could not believe that she lost her virginity to her stepbrother. Her heart was pounding hard in her chest and she did not even think about putting her bra back on as she left the closet and rushed out of the room.

She was running through the house with people looking at her awkwardly. She did not care as she headed to the main door and left the party.

“Betty,” called a voice behind her.

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