Thread: Oil, Spice and, everything nice. ( HotTexasCowboy & Ash Durn )

The house was fairly quiet. A little soft soul music played on the downstairs stereo, but it hardly drowned out in fact, it seemed to be part of the increasing grunts, groans, sighs coming from the bedroom on the upper floor of the split level house. The sounds were louder as you ascended the stairs, and when you reached the bedroom, they were obviously the music of passion. Neil was on his knees, behind and between Amelias trim thighs, his hips pumping against her luscious ass, his cock plunging strongly into her depths. He groaned and mouthed quick phrases of his approval and excitement as he built them up toward a surging climax. Oh, yeah, babe So tight God, I love it Youre mine, babe For added excitement, he leaned into the thrusts, driving the side of her face into the plush pillow below. He reached and held one wrist against the small of her back, a small gesture of domination. They both knew he wanted much more, but she had expressed what he regarded as conventional reluctance. His other hand roamed over her body, grasping and lightly swatting her ass, running along the sweat marking her spine, slipping around her torso to find a breast and nipple pressed into the mattress. Oh yeah oh yeah, oh baby, come on Megan, here we go he muttered, then, Hey! His girlfriend had suddenly wrested her arm from his grasp and turned forcefully to her side, dislodging his very needy cock from her body and nearly throwing him off the side of the bed. What the fuck? he protested, scrambling back onto the bed at the same time as she pushed off from the other side. He watched as she started to pull back on her shirt and look for her panties and jeans. What the fuck! he repeated, exasperated and puzzled. Amelia whirled around, her blond hair swishing against the side of her face. Who do you think youre fucking, Neil? she demanded. Neil looked dumbfounded, thinking it must have been the wrist thing, that hed pushed it too far. Look, you know what Im asking, and I thought you Amelia suddenly reached across the bed with a finger and tapped his forehead, not gently. Here, douchebag. Who are you fucking up here!? To his confused face, she added angrily, You called out her name again. Not mine, your sisters. What is your problem, Neil? He looked shocked and then crestfallen. He sat on the bed with his knees bent and his elbows resting on them, and now his head in his hands. I dont I just I he tried to formulate an answer. I just lived with her all my life, you know, he suggested. Thats the only name I used for a girl for close to twenty years, he said with a shrug. Bullshit! Amelia answered, having buttoned her jeans and now pulling on her shoes. Youve got a thing to deal with, Neil, and you wont be straight until you do. Now, once and for all, you need to confront this. Whirling around, she grabs her purse and pulls out her phone. She presses a few buttons and waits for an answer, the phone pressed to her ear. Hello, Megan? Hope I didnt wake you. Its Amelia. Well, Im at your brothers place, as you might guess. Oh, come on! Neil erupted in a protest, but was stilled as Amelia held up a hand. Well, Ill tell you Neil has a problem. You want to know what that problem is? Well, its you. He wants you, girl. He wants you bad. He has a fantasy of doing all kinds of kinky things with you, and its messing up his sex life. You didnt think there was anything messed up about my sex life five minutes ago, Neil muttered dejectedly. Well, you know, Amelia was continuing on the phone, he needs to work through this. He needs to get this out of his system, once and for all. Well, I think you need to get over here and help him work this out, one way or another. Yeah, whatever it takes. I mean, bust up the fantasy with a dose of reality, so to speak. You will? Okay, great. Ill make sure hes here, then Ill leave it up to you two. See you soon. Neil was becoming more and more suspicious as he heard the conversation continue. Okay, sure, he said with sarcasm. So Megans on the way over to help me work through this? Right. Who did you call, really? Some friend of yours to play games with me? Amelia looked both coy and confident. Theyre your games, Neil, and I think you need to play them with the one woman you think you cant have. You need to get things out of your system and out of your head. Then, then maybe you and I have a chance. After she gets here, Im heading to Arnaudos and get good and drunk. This isnt the way I wanted it , Neil. This is the way its got to be. Neil still wasnt buying it. Oh, Amelia had a kinky side, he was sure, one she wasnt ready to fully acknowledge. Maybe shed even called a friend to play a trick on him. Someone supposed to come in while he was expecting fun and games with Megan. Well, two could play this game, he thought, unwilling to be intimidated by Amelia and her pranks. He lay back in bed and pulled the blue cotton top sheet over his body, the fabric settling to show enough of his naked form beneath to be teasing. After a few minutes, they could both hear a car pulling into the driveway out front. Ooo-kay, Megans here to help me, he said playfully, showing he wasnt buying it for a minute. He folded the sheet down so it hugged his hips, showing his bare, muscular torso and arms as he smiled to his girlfriend, sure he had the upper hand. So, you going to let her in? Shes coming in, well talk, and then Im leaving, his girlfriend said with more determination than she felt. She hoped that this was a good idea, one that would bring Neil back to her. When you have your demons finally beaten, Neil, give me a call, and well discuss where things are. She walked out of the bedroom to Neils secure smirk. Down the stairs to the front door and opened it. A few minutes later, Neil heard a pair of footsteps retracing the route up the stairs toward his bedroom. The thought struck him that maybe Amelia had set him up for a threesome with one of her friends. That would be pretty cool, he grinned as the steps reached the doorway Click to expand... Megan had been waiting for that particular call. She was of course not sure if it would ever actually come. But it had not been the first time that megan had talked with Amila about that particular issue. Megan had planned, maybe even plotted, trying to put ideas into the head of her brothers girlfriend. Suggesting that sometimes, people just needed to experience something, and learn that it in no way lived up to there expectations. Never meet your Heros. Of Course Megan , had more of a little crush on her big brother herself. He was so handsome, so strong. And always so nice. He was perfect, and anygirl would be lucky to have him. Hot as she was, and knew that she was, megan didn't know if she deserved some one like him as her lover. She thought that a night together would relive tensions within herself. Let her know that her brother was not the greatest guy in the world, and that a coupling would be a one time thing, that they could look back on fondly, but not need to repete. Still Megan needed to play it as her being reluctant to do this. If she seemed too eager, Amelia might back down. Megan knew that Amillia was going to hold on to her man. Hell she had appeared in playboy, Amillia could have her choice of men, and here she was, sleeping with an Engineer who had a house out in the woods, wile going back to school. Sure Amillia had a place in town, an apartment she shared with four other girls.. but everyone knew she had more or less moved in with Neil. They were on the track to get married. Hell, Megan and Neil mom was under the impression that Grandma had given Neil the Faberge ring that her Mom had worn. So when the came call, Just the tenor of the voice told Megan that this was it. She tried to hide her excitement, and that wasn't easy. Hell she almost went too far. And immediately she was getting ready. Coming up with excuses that Megan could easily shoot down, wile picking out panties, and an outfit. Saying it wasnt the right time, wile sitting down and putting on a little extra make up. And running out the door minutes after hanging up the phone. It was still early, Friday night. Sure Megan had decided to stay in that night. But had implied that she was planning on going out. So when she showed up in her sexy little outfit reminiscent of a catholic school girl uniform.. well it wouldn't be questioned. Megan, a Montana girl, drove a truck. Specifically a Toyota Pickup , built in 1989, with a high lift kit, and lights on the roof. She got out of the truck, walking up the steps of her Brothers Cabin, knocking on the door, and waiting for her future sister in law to answer. Hoping that she hadn't over done the sexy, and cause Amelia to back down.