My hand moved at an achingly slow pace across his abs and lower abdomen. On purpose, I bumped the head of his erect cock with the back of my hand. Josh leaned back and propped himself up on his elbows. I could feel his lips curl into a smile when my hand finally wrapped around his erection.
“This is so sexy, Josh,” I whispered against his lips.
Josh expelled sounds and grunts of pleasure into my mouth. He raised his hips to push his cock further into my hand.
“Mmm,” Josh moaned when I started to stroke him.
“Do you have any idea how hot you look, Josh?” I mumbled.
Our mouths were inches apart, and his eyes were now shut. His head rested in an awkward position against my shoulder and chest while I stroked his cock with more urgency.
“Come when you’re ready, Josh,” I insisted.
After a few more strokes, Josh moaned loudly as he blew his load onto his stomach and chest.
“Good, Josh,” I praised.
While he was still catching his breath, I grabbed some lube and a condom from the nightstand. As I rolled the condom down my shaft and lubed it, I told him to roll onto his hands and knees. Josh kept his right hand on his cock to continue to nurse it while I dripped some lube on his tight hole. He moaned and let his head drop forward between his shoulders as I pushed my finger inside. As soon as I removed my finger, I pushed deep inside Josh.
“Fuck,” he drawled as I slowly pushed my shaft inside. “Fuck,” he mumbled when I was buried to the root.
I took hold of his hips and wildly began fucking him. Josh moaned and whimpered the entire time, loving it. Occasionally, Josh panted out, “Fuck,” or “Fuck me harder.” But the phrase that made me come was, “Please fuck me, master.” I bucked my hips wildly as I emptied my balls.
“You felt so good, Josh,” I complimented. It was nothing short of the truth.
“Yeah, you felt pretty fucking amazing,” he mumbled and laughed. “I don’t think I’ll be able to walk, let alone surf tomorrow,” he suggested.
“You’ll be fine. Rough sex is great because you’ll be reminded of it all day tomorrow,” I said as I slowly withdrew.
I glanced at Ali as I walked into the bathroom to throw away the condom. Her cheeks were flushed, and her nipples were hard. After I washed my hands, I knelt in front of Ali.
“Josh, go clean up,” I called over my shoulder to him.
I reached behind Ali and freed her arms while looking into her eyes. Her pouting expression was no longer in sight. I reached between her legs and none to my surprise, my fingers found her soaked pussy and swollen clit.
“Mmm, seems to me you enjoyed that,” I ventured. I teased her swollen clit with the pad of my thumb.
“I did.”
“I think you would have enjoyed it more had you been on the bed with us,” I whispered while I continued to finger her and bring her closer to the edge. “The thing you need to remember is that even though your words seem mild to you, they may be very hurtful to Josh.”
I pulled my hand away from her pussy and brought my fingers to my mouth. While I looked deep into her green eyes, I licked and sucked her fluids off my fingers. “I don’t ever want to hear you make another negative comment to Josh about his family. Go brush your teeth and get into bed, Ali.”
Once we were all in bed and the light was off, I leaned over to kiss Josh and then Ali.
“Josh, I’m sorry for my comments and behavior tonight. I’m not used to someone caring as much as you two do. It doesn’t excuse my behavior, but I wanted to explain.”
There was silence for a few moments before Josh spoke, and I prayed I wouldn’t hear him brush it off and say something to the nature of “it’s okay.”
“Thank you for apologizing,” he said.
Knowing neither of them could see me in the dark, I smiled at Josh’s response. It was perfect. He’d acknowledged what she’d said and accepted her apology. I had a feeling that maybe Josh would soon feel comfortable enough to tell Ali about his sister. But I wasn’t going to push that. I would support him, but I’d never push him into telling someone something like that.
Josh and I loved Ali, and we wanted her to be a part of our play. But she wasn’t above being disciplined. Hopefully, going to bed with a wet pussy and swollen clit without any relief would have taught her a little something about her comments. With some luck, Ali learned an important lesson tonight, and we wouldn’t have a repeat of a similar situation.
“Goodnight, you two,” I said.
“Goodnight,” Ali replied.
