Family Secrets
the best feeling that any male could get as
a finale after pumping away in a tight snatch.
    After he knew he was finished, he pulled out
of her slowly, careful of his sensitive cock so soon after he'd had
two orgasms. This time, there wasn't another go round to think
about. He was done for the night and they both knew it.
    Scott looked down at his dwindling erection;
quickly his penis was returning to its regular state. Brittney had
literally sucked the horniness right out of him.
    Unsure of what to say in the aftermath, he
said the first thing that came to mind. "Thanks Britt. I really
needed that."
    Brittney, hearing the awkwardness of every
word that came out of his mouth, only nodded and rolled over. She
was exhausted. She'd had about four orgasms; one small and three
big ones, and she was beat. All she wanted was a few hours' sleep,
and if she was lucky, nobody would bother her during the day and
she could probably sleep until noon. That was if she was
lucky. Usually something happened, and she would be roused again,
but that couldn't mean wishful thinking was completely out of
order.
    Noticing that Brittney was already dozing off
as he made his way off the bed, stumbling in the process, Scott
leaned over and pulled the top bed sheet over her up to her
shoulders, making sure that she was completely covered except for
her head and arms.
    He made a mental note to himself to wash her
sheets for her later that day after she woke up, and he'd probably
wash the rest of her clothes in her hamper as well. He doubted
she'd have anything in there since she'd only come home for her
break two days earlier than he did and he doubted she'd have
brought laundry with her, unlike him. Nevertheless, he wanted to do
something for her. Then he figured he'd make her breakfast in the
morning and buy her an extra present in addition to the one he'd
already brought her and had left in the trunk of his car.
    Before he moved away from her completely, he
walked up to the head of the bed on trembling legs—one of the
hazards of post coital copulation, he mused to himself
silently—leaned down, and gave her a kiss on the side of her face.
Her lips and nose twitched only a bit, but other than that, he
believed she'd fallen fast asleep.
    With that, he half-smiled and made his way
out of the room, promising himself he wouldn't dream of his
stepsister, but knowing he would anyway.
    ***
    Luke got off work earlier on Thursdays,
Fridays and Saturdays now because of budget cuts that had recently
happened, but he wasn't worried about that since he'd already
landed another job working for a friend of his. Working for his
buddy was going to mean better pay, more benefits, and more
vacation days. You couldn't ask for a better deal than that
nowadays with the job market being what it was even for those who
were qualified in their fields.
    Usually he got home at around seven in the
morning, but he was back in the house at a quarter to four now, and
he didn't know why, but he had a bad feeling that he couldn't
quell. He couldn't put his finger on it, and he had no idea what it
could have been about, and honestly, he was trying not to think
about it since he also knew it could have been anything.
    He was worried that it had something to do
with his new job, but he didn't want to think that it could be in
peril before he'd even started.
    Could it be something to do with Susan? He
shook the thought away just as soon as it had come. He and his wife
weren't exactly in what he called a happy marriage, but they were
still together after so many years and he doubted they'd get a
divorce. It wasn't just about the secrets they harbored in their
union, but they were tethered by other things: financial stability
being one of them. Luke had always made more money than Susan had,
but what she made picked up the slack when it came to their bills,
and he couldn’t deny that fact regardless of how much he would have
loved to.
    In the beginning, things between him and
Susan had

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