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Determined to not be the one to break their agreement to behave themselves, she walked down the stairs in front of him, the silence deafening between the two. Walking directly to her car, she unlocked it and tossed her stuff in, then turned and stepped around to her side. Leaning easily on his vehicle in the next spot, Bryce stood there waiting quietly.
Leaning back against her car door, she sighed deeply, and a long moment of understanding passed between the two.
"I told you he didn't have game," he said, looking directly at her with a look of amusement.
"Shut up," she sighed, shaking her head.
"Was it that bad?" he asked sympathetically.
She shrugged, feeling sorry for herself. "It wasn't awful, but for as long as I waited and for how turned on and horny as I was, and still am, it was fucking pathetic. You made me feel better than he did and we haven't even really done much."
"Yet," he said, stepping up and brushing a hair from her face.
She sighed hard, suddenly in the mood to be tormented or seduced and brushed his hand away.
"Hey," he said a tad defensively. "Are you upset at him or at me?"
She frowned, unsure of the answer. Did she want him to make a move? He already had, hadn't he? No, she had a girlfriend... Toni. She obviously just wanted a good fuck and he was convenient. Right?
She sighed.
"I'm sorry for... the kitchen," he said. "You just have no idea how incredibly fucking sexy you are, and what you do to me."
She nodded, glad to hear those words, needing them.
"You can probably tell what you do to me," she said.
As she looked at him, she couldn't help herself and darted forwards. Not caring about the consequences, she kissed him, gently biting his lower lip and pulling at it briefly before she backed away.
"And don't apologize for the kitchen," she said, surprising herself.
"I take it back," he said, looking down at her as quiet silence descended over them.
"It's pretty sad when the ten seconds of whatever it was that you were doing to me earlier was better than the four minutes that I waited weeks for," she said eventually. "Sorry, I know he's a friend."
He shook his head. "He's a friend, but he knows he needs to work on his game. He's just got no idea what a fuckin' lucky dude he is to be with a woman like you."
She sighed, leaning against him.
"Don't tell anyone," she said, "but if I do see you guys again, it will be to see you and your infuriatingly cute face."
"And the thought of being pounded into an orgasm coma by you and your friends," she thought, wanting to say it but thinking better of it.
He lifted her chin in that cheesy, romantic comedy sort of way, and kissed her softly on the lips. She practically melted.
Noise from across the parking lot sent them scrambling backwards, away from each other. They laughed when they saw that it was a couple of stray cats.
Shaking her head, she sighed deeply and looked over at him. "Bryce..." she said, wondering if she should actually say it. "Do something for me?"
"Anything," he replied, stepping over and kissing her on the forehead.
"You remember our rules about not tormenting each other and making me want to break your cock off inside me?
He nodded, chuckling.
"Ignore them," she whispered. Not letting him have a chance to respond, she stepped away from him.
"What are you going to about Beck?" he asked, looking over.
"I told him last time that it was casual, but after tonight I'm not sure it can really even be that."
"Well, if you do come back and hang out, he's obviously gonna be here."
"I wasn't kidding about liking the attention and enjoying being used," she said. "If you and your friends end up being able to handle me, I don't care if Beck is in there somewhere. That's up to him."
Bryce raised an eyebrow. "Wow," he said.
"I told you before, I'm not like most girls. It feels like I've got the highest sex drive a woman has ever had," she said. "Right now, I'm going home and hoping that Wade is fucking my sister so that I can have him too."
Bryce's eyes with surprise when he heard what she'd said, and she was briefly worried that she'd gone too far.
"Goddamn that's fucking hot," he said finally.
An impulse shot through her then, and she had an urge to take him home and fuck him and Wade both. But she quelled the notion and took a deep breath, willing her pussy to calm the fuck down.
"I want you," Bryce said, breaking her concentration. "I want you so fucking bad. I've always been able to get on with the ladies, but you're like... the pinnacle."
She looked at him incredulously. "I just admitted that I've had sex with my sister's boyfriend. I told you that I didn't mind banging all of your friends at the same time. You still want me after all that?"
"You might not be like most girls, but I'm not like most guys, Alex," he told her. "You don't get to come into my world and get me all wrapped in you."
She really liked hearing what he was telling her. Still, was it right to subject a guy, even one as brazen and confident as he was, to the pain she could possibly cause?
"Alex," he said, "I'm just saying that you aren't going to scare me off. I'm glad it's not working out with Beck. I was honestly hoping it wouldn't."
There were a few seconds of silence before she spoke. "So... you're saying you're whipped?" she asked.
He laughed, throwing his hands up and turning around.
"No, it's sweet," she said. "I like knowing that I can make you dance to my tune."
Sighing, he spun back around and looked at her with that familiar, confident expression, still obviously trying to control the situation.
"So, honestly, is that pussy mine then?" he asked.
"Stop," she said, amused but tired of the games for the moment. "If you want honesty, I'll tell you all about being with me sometime. But just know that you're going to have to have a very open mind, and you're probably going to have to share me. I'm don't know if I'm ever going to be able to be a one man, one woman, type of girl."
He nodded, his confident look fading. "I'm sorry," he said. "I... like you, and it's been a long time since I've like someone this much. I got hurt once and I haven't let myself get close since. But... hell yes I want to be with you. I honestly wish... that it was me you were coming to see today."
She laughed. "I like you too," she said.
"God, I feel like I'm 15 again," he said, covering his face in embarrassment.
"It's cute," she said, looking at him and pulling his hand away. "And for the record, you were the reason I came over here today,"
"So... let's go out," he said. "Break up with him and we can give it a few weeks so that it doesn't look suspicious."
She wanted to agree to it, but she shook her head and gave him a serious look.
"I'm serious, Bryce. I don't want to hurt you."
He frowned, nodding.
"No... I do want to go out with you," she said. "I just want a guy that can handle... me..." she said, not wanting to expound on that topic and open that particular can of worms just yet.
"So... we'll take it slow," he suggested.
She looked up, surprised, then nodded at him.
"Is that a yes?" he asked, flashing a grin at her.
She couldn't help but return it and sighed in mock irritation.
"It's flattering that you'd want to take it slow with me," she admitted.
He nodded. "Definitely. You're worth the effort."
"But, then again, you probably know that you might get to fuck my sister and I at the same time if you and I do become something," she added, looking at him suspiciously.
His eyes momentarily went wide as she uncharacteristically caught him off guard. Deciding to leave him with one more tantalizing morsel to digest until she saw him again, she opened her door and started to get in, but then stopped and looked back at him.
"You know what's the hottest thing about jerking off to twin porn, right?" she asked, hoping he'd remember his comment from earlier.
His eyes widened as he realized what she was referring to and she grinned impishly.
"Catch ya later," she said, winking.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" he said. "You're really gonna leave me with this fucking thing?" he asked, gesturing to the bulge in his shorts.
She giggled, nodding. "You deserve at least that much for shoving it in me and not finishing earlier. Not to mention that I didn't hear any begging," she added.
"Ugh," he said. "How about just a handy?"
"Nope. Just go to the club and pick up some innocent college girl," she told him. "I won't get jealous. Promise."
Shutting the door, she waved playfully and started the car.
Apparently, she'd pushed him too far though, and even though they were in the parking lot, he pulled his cock out of his shorts and showed it to her. Rolling down her window, she raised an eyebrow at him.
"You know you can get arrested for that, right? Put the cute lil' fella away," she said, talking in a cutesy voice.
Pulling out, she heard him groan in frustration and snickered to herself.
"Fucker deserved it," she said, pulling out and heading home.
**
Saturday, she really wanted to go over to the guys apartment again but had to work from 11:00 AM until closing time. Still horny when she'd gotten home the night before, she saw that Toni and Wade were nowhere to be seen, and in fact, her twin sister didn't come home while she was still awake. Tracy from work had called early that morning and practically begged her to work the earlier that day. She reluctantly agreed, figuring that it was better than going over and making mistakes with big-dicked guys.
Poking her head into her sister's room, she saw Toni lying in bed still and went to crawl in with her.
"Morning baby," Toni said, wrapping her up in her warms and starting to twirl her hair like she usually did.
Alex sighed, happy and comfortable.
"So... Beck is apparently terrible in bed," Alex said after a few minutes of comfortable silence and being doted on by her twin.
"What?" Toni asked, sighing. "Damn. I'm sorry, baby."
She shrugged. "I'm a little bummed. I waited and now he's crap."
Toni sighed, sounding just as bummed as she was. "Well, he was never your real boyfriend," she said, kissing her neck. "You know that you're mine and I'm yours, right?"
Alex giggled and nodded, but then asked, "Wait, where does Wade fit in this equation?"
"Inside us," Toni joked. "No... I don't know, honestly. I care about him, but I love you."
Alex turned, kissing her twin. "It's different. Of course, we've always loved each other. Like, sister... twin love."
Toni nodded. "But now we both feel so intensely for one another," she finished.
There were a few seconds of silence as Alex thought about their situation. Looking at her again, she asked, "Do you really think it's okay that we're devoted to each other and we're still fucking... practically everyone else?"
"I don't think either of us could survive without dick," Toni replied with a giggle.
Alex laughed with her, but then remembered the encounter with Danny yesterday.
"By the way, our brother surprised the hell out of me yesterday," she said. "He came in while I was laying on my bed in my lazy shirt and basically just shoved his cock in me."
Toni whimpered at the thought, and Alex hear see the envy in her tone.
"Dane?" she asked.
"Danny," Alex corrected, amused at the look of surprise on her twin's face.
"Unfortunately, that was really the only orgasm from yesterday that's worth mentioning. Bryce came close again, though," she said.
"Ugh, do I need to have Wade take care of him or something?" her sister asked.
"Fuck no," she replied. "Toni... he could have had me yesterday, several times. He even wants to, by his own admission. There's something there, between us, I just... I don't want know..."
Toni looked at her weirdly.
"I like him," Alex said, shrugging. "I know it sounds weird saying that I love you but that I have feelings for this other guy."
"No... I actually get it," Toni said, "I just don't get why it's with Bryce."
Alex shrugged. "There's some kind of connection," she said. "Maybe it's just all the deliberate flirting that we do with each other. We both seemed determined not to break before the other. But damn... we were cutting it close yesterday."
She described getting the pizza and then Bryce's rampant misbehavior with her in the kitchen.
"Fuck... he just... wouldn't stop messing with me. He had his hands on my hips and had pulled my pants down. And don't forget, Beck is sitting in the living room only a few feet away. But he didn't stop and didn't care. He just grabbed my hips all rough-like, and slid his dick inside me. I was fucking melting," she groaned.
"God... so hot," Toni moaned.
"But then stopped and I realized that he could have had me then and there," she finished. "Fuck... I was just... his in that kitchen."
Toni whimpered. "God... there's nothing sexier than a man who knows when to take charge and has the balls to do it."
Alex kissed her, then brushed a hand through her hair as a delightful thought came to her. "Ooo, can you imagine the two of us and then Bryce and Wade?"
Toni groaned and closed her eyes. "Please tell me you're making that happen?"
"I'm thinking about it. I've really got to talk to Beck and think about things."
"Like what?" Toni asked.
Alex sighed. "Well, I'm in love with my twin sister, having sex with her, my two brothers and their girlfriends, Kenny, his mom, his dad, his sister, Bear, and Eric! Plus, I work at a half-topless restaurant, and now we're thinking about going nude on the internet. What guy in his right mind would want to date a girl like that?"
Toni sighed. "Alex, you're not being fair to yourself. Lots of people have sex. Just... consider yourself an overachiever."
Alex looked at Toni, wondering if she was actually serious, but then saw the goofy grin on her twin's face and burst out laughing.
Toni giggled along with her, and eventually both fell silent.
"I like him, I just don't want to hurt him," Alex said eventually.
"If you want to be with him, then just be completely honest. If he gets hurt, then it's on him."
Alex turned and kissed her again. "You always make me feel better," she said.
"Well, don't forget, your heart belongs to me," Toni said, a curl of Alex's hair latched by her finger.
Caressing her face, Alex kissed her again. "It always will," she assured her.
Hearing footsteps in the hall, Alex thought about moving, but then realized that it wasn't weird for people to see her in bed with her twin. They did stop caressing and kissing each other before the knock, though. The memories came flooding back about what Alex had overheard as their mother stepped in and dropped off some clothes before closing the door behind her.
"So... you'll never believe what I found out," she said.
**
"OH MY GOD," Toni said loudly for the tenth time. "What the fuck!"
Alex tried again to quiet her down. "Jesus, she's going to come in here. Shut up!"
"They're swingers!" Toni whispered, seemingly as loudly as she possibly could.
Alex sighed. "Apparently," she said with a shrug. "Speaking of, I've got to text Kenny and see if there actually is a party tonight."
Toni was making retching sounds, which Alex did her best to ignore. Heading back to her own room, she shut the door behind her and stretched out on her bed.
"Hey," she texted after grabbing her phone.
"Sup my dude," he replied, causing her to snicker and roll her eyes. "When we gonna make some fuck?"
"I don't know, but I fucking need it," she replied. "Listen though. Are your parents having a swinger party tonight?"
"...yes..." he sent.
"Ugh... gross," she replied. "I overheard my parents talking about it."
"Oh," he replied. "Well then. Nice talking to you. I'm moving to another town."
She sighed. "I'm serious!"
"For real? And they mentioned my folks?"
"Yes," she replied.
"Goddamnit... do my parents have to fuck everyone we know?" Kenny asked.
"Does your sister still go with them?" Alex asked.
"I know she and Brian are both planning on going tonight," he replied. "Dude, our parents might actually fuck tonight."
"I hate to break it to you, but by the way they were talking they already did. They were saying how the Logan's always threw the best parties."
"Goddamnit," he replied.
"Dude, our parents have had sex with each other," she sent a few seconds later.
"Dude, your dad and mom might bang my sister and her boyfriend!" he pointed out.
"Jesus Christ," Alex replied. "I... I can't think about this right now. I've got to go to work."
"K, sorry dude. Suck some dick tomorrow?" he asked.
"You don't have to ask me for permission to go suck dick," she fired back.
"Touché," he replied. "Alex 1 -- Kenny 0."
"Seriously though, I need to get some," she sent. "Are you free tomorrow?"
"For that ass, hell yes. Gonna let me get in that butt?" he asked.
"Eric told you?" she replied.
"Told me what? I was just wanting to fuck your ass."
"Oh," she replied. "Nevermind..."
"Goddamnit, you let him have anal, didn't you?" he sent back.
"No....." she sent playfully, adding an angel emoji to the message.
"Nice," he replied. "I'm getting' in that thing next. Have a gropey day at the titty factory, buttslut."
"Thanks!" she sent.
Kenny always seemed to know how to cheer her up, and his banter had done just that.
**
For the rest of the day, Alex was stuck at work. She made pretty good tips, but all in all, it was a normal day and nothing out of the ordinary happened. Sam was pleasant but seemed a little distracted at times. Unfortunately, they didn't have much time to talk, though.
After they closed and she counted out, she bid farewell to her sisters and got ready to head home. Walking out, she saw Bryce standing outside his vehicle which was, parked beside hers.
"Good shift?" he asked.
"What are you doing here?" she asked, ignoring his question.
"Stalking you," he replied.
She sighed. "I'm tired Bryce."
"I've got an idea," he said.
"Oh really?" she asked, wondering what genius scheme he'd possibly cooked up.
"So far, the best part of you and me is the shit that happens when we're just screwing with the other person," he said.
"Yeah, I'll grant you that," she said, tossing her purse in the car and then leaning against it, facing him.
"So, stay with Beck," he said.
She sighed. "That's your genius plan?"
He shrugged. "Think about it. You and I were fucking yesterday, right behind him! The sexual tension... the excitement! Wasn't it fucking hot knowing that he could turn around and catch us?"
She had to admit he had a point. Grudgingly, she shrugged, then nodded.
"I mean... when I came in your panties, that was a spur of the moment thing and I just fucking knew that he would figure something out!"
She closed her eyes, sighing deeply as her pervert of a brain conjured up the image in her head.
"Can't you just see yourself coming over to hang out with him, "Hey babe," etc. You toss him a kiss and a fuck every now and then. But then... when you come over, me and the other dudes are puttin' the full court press on you? You said yourself that you like the manhandling and groping."
She looked up, genuinely impressed with how much he'd listened and understood her. "Taking liberties with me without asking?"
He gave her a confident nod. "I mean, as long as that's something you're interested in. Today is a different day and you could've changed your mind."
She sighed, unsure of what she wanted anymore. "So... is this what us taking it slow is?"
"Yeah," he said with a shrug. "Look, I don't want Beck to get hurt. But I can't deny that I want to be part of your life. But yeah, I gotta be honest. You scare me a bit."
"So why are you bothering? Why are you so interested in me?"
