Salty Spray

I step back to let Cam enter. Once the door closes, he says ” Billie, I know now might not be the perfect time but…” I don’t know what comes over me but I kiss him! Hard, fast with probably too much groping. We pull back for a breath. Cam stares into my eyes. I feel the desire building in us both. My nipples are pressing against the fabric of my shirt; they are begging to be touched, licked and pinched. ” Is this okay? Are you sure you want this?” I can’t respond verbally. I nod yes and start to unbutton his shirt.

Hyper focused on a singular task, we start kissing and undressing. I am in just my panties. They are clinging to me, wet with anticipation. Cam drops to his knees and lightly flicks one of my nipples with his tongue. I moan and grab his head. He pinches the other nipple and my knees turn to jelly. Cam flutters light kisses on my stomach and I feel like my skin is on fire. I stand him up to kiss him. Once his body is pressed to mine I can feel how ready he is. I rub up and down his shaft through his underwear. His kiss gets deeper and more passionate.

Cam slips two fingers into my panties. I gasp at them entering me. It has been a while and the rhythmic plunging is pushing me over the edge. I am about to ask him if he has a condom and then I hear a knock on my door. Cam and I both stand still for a second. The knock comes again. ” Billie, hey it’s Carter. Can we talk?” Here I am with her brother’s fingers inside me and barely any clothes on. ” Ummm yes, I will meet you at your room I was about to grab a shower.” Cam takes his fingers out, licks them while looking straight at me and starts getting dressed. ” Ok but be quick please.” I hear her retreating steps. Cam shrugs, pulls me in for once last kiss and then leaves me standing there.

I need a few minutes to collect myself before I take a cold shower and throw on some sweats. I walk to Carter’s room and knock on the door. Once inside I she has a small feast laid out. ” I was thinking of how hard it might be for you to be spending all of this time with Jen. I figured we could have like a sleepover night and just a check-in.” I tell her that it sounds great. We eat and bounce around talking about all sorts of topics. I am halfway wondering if Jen is a bit too much for her. ” So are you good? Any cold feet or anything?” She snuggles deeper into the couch and sighs. “You know…I’m good. Jen is making the rounds I see. My cousins said she has taken off with a few guys. Hell, maybe they will keep her occupied, so she doesn’t mess with my brother.” At the last statement I freeze up. I want to know more but I am scared my voice will give away my anxiety. Carter looks at me and then launches into how Jen always makes everything about sex and that her brother deserves serious love and night just lust. Now I feel salty and conflicted. Here I am sitting with Carter spilling out her heart and I want to honor that. On the other hand, all I can think about is wrapping my legs around her brother’s waist and letting him plow me right into the mattress. What the hell!