“I’m full of surprises.”
“I’ve got to head out. Call me if anything happens.”
“Nothing is going to happen. With luck, she’s moved onto another guy with a big cock,” Sean said.
Brant didn’t even bother rising to his brother’s bait. Leaving his house, he found Elisha already walking toward him. She wore a pair of jeans and a red shirt that molded to her curves, highlighting her large tits, hips, and thick thighs. He loved it when she wrapped those thighs around his hips, and rode his cock.
He could no longer pick a favorite position. If he took her from behind, he got to play with her ass, and watch his cock fuck her from behind. When she was on top, straddling his hips, he watched her tits bounce as he pounded inside her. There were so many positions, and so many advantages with fucking her.
His cock started to thicken, and he tugged her into his arms. “You’re making me hard.”
“You’re always hard. That’s not my fault.” She kissed his lips and wriggled in his arms. “Come on, Beth’s so excited to meet you.”
Climbing into the car, he pulled out of his drive, and followed the directions that Elisha gave him.
Beth lived in a nice neighborhood that had several groups of kids playing in the street. She pointed to the large house at the end of the street, and he pulled inside.
“Aunt Elisha,” a little bundle said, running up the drive.
Climbing out of the car, he watched as Elisha picked her up, bouncing her up and down, and the girl giggled. “Charlotte, I want you to meet my friend, Brant.”
“He’s your boyfriend. Mommy told me.”
“Charlotte, let her breathe.” A brunette left the house and walked toward them. She tugged Elisha against her, giving a hug before her attention was pulled toward him. “And who are you?”
“Beth, this is Brant. Brant, this is my sister, Beth.”
“Pleasure to meet you.”
“It’s nice to meet a man who actually puts a smile on my sister’s face, even if she does try to hide it. Come on, let’s go on in.”
More kids were running around the house, and the sound of their father growling and chasing them followed.
“Andrew,” Beth said.
A man a little older than Brant appeared around the doorframe, smiling. “What, honey?”
“Elisha and Brant are here.”
“I’ll be right there.”
They were left alone, and Beth led them toward the kitchen. “The heart of the home,” Beth said. “So, Elisha tells me you’re an artist.”
“I try to be one, and it pays the bills.” He placed his hand on Elisha’s shoulder. She covered his hand with her own, glancing back at him and smiling.
“Let’s try not to have the third degree, Beth. I brought him for you to meet, and we can leave just as fast.”
“Where’s the fun in that?” Andrew asked, coming back in. “Kids are playing in the garden.” He moved behind Beth, and kissed her cheek.
Brant spotted their matching rings, and he’d already seen the photographs of them. They had married young, and gotten pregnant young.
“Why don’t you and I go and set up the grill? Summer is almost at an end, and it won’t be long before I have to put my beauty away.” Andrew kissed Beth and made his way toward the door.
Kissing Elisha, Brant hugged her tightly against him, and made his way outside.
Andrew was sitting on a deck chair, looking out toward his kids. “Take a seat. I’ve not got beers on offer.”
“I’ll take a soda.”
Andrew threw him a can, which he caught.
“Beth is very protective of her sister, and I have to say that I feel the same way.”
“You’re protective of her?”
“She’s a sister to me, Brant. A young, baby sister. The kind of sister you don’t want to hear nasty things about.”
Brant frowned and looked toward him. “I’m younger than you by a couple of years. I’m not about to start sharing bedroom secrets.”
“Good.” Andrew took a sip of his drink. “So, what are your intentions when it comes to Elisha?”
“I don’t know.”
“I’m not going to allow you to hurt her.”
“I have no intention of hurting her. I just don’t know what to say to your question. Elisha and I, we’re taking it slow, and we’re having fun.”
“Do you want more from her?” Andrew asked.
“I don’t know.” He was being as honest as he could be. The last thing he wanted to do was frighten Elisha away with needs and desires that she didn’t feel.
“Beth and I, we got pregnant in high school, and at first I wanted to run. I didn’t want a kid at that age. I wanted to party, and have some fun, but the truth is, there was only one person I ever wanted to party and have fun with.” Andrew chuckled. “I wanted Beth to leave her pregnancy behind, and run with me, which we couldn’t do. There’s only ever been one person I wanted, and it’s that woman in that house. I’m living the dream, and there are times I see the fear in Beth’s eyes. You see, she thinks I’m not happy with my life, but I am. She’s my soul mate, and providing I’m with her, I don’t care what happens. We can have a hundred kids providing she is by my side at all times. I make sure she doesn’t allow those thoughts to manifest. Sometimes, though, insecurities win.”