Best Family Christmas Part 4C

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Disclaimer reminder: The girl in this tale(‘Breanne’/’Brea’) is only related to me by a piece of paper, the marriage licence from her father(who fathered ‘Brea’ with the wife he is divorced from) marrying my cousin, who is not Breanne’s biological mother. No incest occurs in this tale, all sexual participants are atleast 18, and beyond that, this is only my fantasy about her. None of the following events occurred outside my imagination. (Click here for Part 4B.)

We lied on the couch in a spooning position, cuddling, watching soft-core porn on the premium cable channels with a fire in the fireplace while we recovered from our previous round of sex. My arms wrapped around Brea, her well-toned stomach still coated in my cum drying and being absorbed by her skin, and her arms folded onto mine, pressing them into her, and me coated in her cum drying and being absorbed by my skin. As we cuddled as we recovered, my limp cock pressed against Brea as it started to stiffen, she smiled as she rocked her hips a little to make sure, and feeling me stirring against her butt, she smiled, “Mmm. I can feel you knocking at my back door letting me know you’re ready to go again.” “Yeah, I think I am,” I replied. “Good,” Brea smiled in reply, and unfolded her arms to take my up hand in her up hand, and my down hand in her down hand, as she turned and bent her top leg, putting her foot flat on the couch and opening her legs to give us access to her. Brea guided my hand to her cunt, and her hand on mine, guiding me, started masturbating her clit, making her moan. As we worked on her clit, Brea’s other hand took my other hand to her top tit, and her hand on mine, guiding me, squeezed and held her breast. Brea started grinding her hips into our fingers on her clit and her butt on my growing erection, and she moaned before breathlessly saying, “Dry hump my butt, baby. Fuck my butt cleavage.” “Okay,” I replied, and still being guided in masturbating and fondling Brea, I started grinding into Brea’s grinding rump, rubbing the head and underside of my cock on her, and added to Brea’s pleasure by kissing and breathing hot air on the back of her neck. With us masturbating her clit, Brea moaned as her breathing became faster and heavier, and her hips ground harder and faster against our fingers and my cock, and her head started rocking around as her body shifted around, squirming from the stimulation. Brea’s juices flowing, she moved our hands to wet our fingers with her juices, returned us to her clit, and quickened our tempo between her legs, as she guided me in squeezing and fondling her tit more aggressively and pressed herself harder against me for more contact. Brea’s moans became louder and louder, as her breathing became faster and harder, and she ground her hips harder and faster into our fingers and against my now fully erect dick pressed against her butt. Brea’s body tensed as her hands gripped mine harder as we rubbed her clit harder and faster and squeezed her mound hard, her fingers threaded between mine digging into her flesh, her back arched, pressing her harder into me, and then her head to rock back with her back as arched as it could go with me behind her. Her thighs clutched, and she moaned into her mouth as her body shuddered as she climaxed.

Brea’s body relaxed, and as she held my hands on her clit and tit, she smiled, “Now it’s your turn to have your way with the babysitter again.” “Okay,” I whispered in reply, kissed the back of her neck, and sat up. I got up from the couch, turned Brea so she was sitting very reclined on the couch and facing me, entered her wet cunt, and put her ankles on my shoulders. I then leaned forward her to kiss her and pick her up to Brea’s surprise, and continuing to kiss her, I folded her in half to hold her in my arms as I stood up. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders to hold my head in her hands to help support her weight, and I carried her into her bedroom, making her hips sway into me and ride me, causing her to moan through our continuing kiss. Once in her bedroom, I paused our kiss to ask her, “Where’s your plug and the rest of your underwear?” She turning her head to the dresser, I carried her over to it without kissing, making her hips sway into me and ride me, causing her to moan. I stopped with us turned sideways to the dresser, and told her, “Get your plug and a pair of panties.” She turned her head and her hand left my head to open a drawer, she pulled out a pair of thong panties and the butt plug hiding under a bra, and I resumed our kiss as I carried her from the bedroom, again making her hips sway into me and ride me, and her to moan through our kiss. I carried her to the dining table, where I leaned forward, lying her on the table on her back but with her hips hanging off. I took the plug from her, put it in her mouth, and as I used the thong to hold the plug in place as a gag, I whispered in her ear, “That’s to muffle your screams to we won’t wake the baby.” Brea give me a pleased facial expression with a hint of smile around the plug and under her panties, I stood up, and rolled her over onto her stomach, her rotating around my cock inside her, causing her moan from the sensation.

With Brea now on her belly with her perfectly heart-shaped round ass up in the air, I pulled her to me to put her feet on the floor, her legs together, and pulled her up to lean against the table. I slid my hands, caressing her, down her body to hold her shapely hips, and fucked her with long, slow, but full and forceful strokes, rocking her, causing her to grunt from the deep strokes, and moan, mumbling through the plug in her mouth, “Oh, yes, just like that. Fuck me nice and slow, but hard. You feel so good. Your big hard cock inside my tight little cunt, your balls slapping against my clit.” My hands left her hips, moving to fondle her breasts and hard nipples, pinching and tugging them, as I bent over to breathe hot air on the back of her neck, further exciting her, as I continued to thrust into her. The stimulation caused Brea’s breathing to become faster and harder, her moans to become louder, her juices to flow from her pussy and down her legs, and she moaned, mumbling through the plug in her mouth, “Oh, God, I’m gonna cum!” Her breathing became harder and faster, her back arched as far as it could, and she screamed, muffled by the plug, “OH, GOD,” and squealed, “AAAAAAAAAH,” as her vagina contracted extra hard, like a birthing contraction but incredibly pleasurable. Her contracting love muscle forced me from inside her as her vagina pushed itself out of her body, making it slightly protrude as she squirted. I quickly moved my hand from Brea’s breast to her clit, and stroked it, continuing her incredible orgasm, making her squirt again and again with each stroke of her clit, causing her to shriek in pleasure.

Brea’s squirts diminished, I stopped stroking her clit, and her breathing hard and ragged, she leaned forward, seeking stability from the table and me as her arms and legs lost the ability to hold her up. I playfully forced her to bend fully over, chest-down onto the cold table, further exciting her already hard nipples, as I pulled her hands behind her. With one hand holding her wrists together, I spread Brea’s legs to slightly better than shoulder-width apart, and she moaned as she felt me enter her vagina again. I held her writs together with one hand as I fucked her with long, slow, but full and forceful strokes, again rocking her and causing her to grunt from the deep and powerful thrusts, and moan around the plug in her mouth, “Oh, God, yes! Just like that.” I bent over her, used my free hand to move her hair from her neck to breathe hot air on her neck and nibble and kiss the back of her neck and shoulders, further exciting her, as my free hand moved to hold one shoulder to hep me thrust into her. The stimulation and excitement from the previous orgasms caused her to near orgasm quicker, as Brea’s breathing became harder and faster, her juices ran down her legs, and her muffled moans became louder. She moaned, mumbling through his plug, “Oh, God, I’m gonna cum again!” Still holding her wrists with one hand, I moved my other hand from her shoulder, and sharply smacked her ass before grabbing a big handful of her and squeezing hard. Her breathing became even harder and faster, her back arched, raising her head and chest, and she screamed around the plug muffling her, “OH, FUCK,” and squealed, “AAAAAAAAAH!” Her vagina contracted extra hard, like a birthing contraction but incredibly pleasurable, forcing me from inside her as it pushed itself out of her body, making it slightly protrude as she squirted. I quickly moved my hand from her ass to her clit, and stroked it, continuing her incredible orgasm, making her squirt again and again with each stroke of her clit, causing her to shriek in pleasure.

Brea’s squirts diminished, I stopped stroking her clit, and her breathing hard and ragged, she collapsed forward onto the table as her legs lost the ability to hold her up. I put Brea on her side, with her legs together and bent at my side, and she moaned as she felt me enter her vagina again. I again fucked her with long, slow, but full and forceful strokes, rocking her as she grunted from every full and hard penetration of her, I leaned over her, and wrapped my hands around her neck, causing her to moan, slightly choked and muffled by the plug in her mouth, “Oh, God, yes! Choke me! Make me submit to you! I’m your bitch!” Keeping my hand on her throat in place, lightly choking her, I sharply smacked her ass with the other hand, reached up, and grabbed her hair. I pulled on her hair, turning her head to face to me as I pulled her head back, arching her back, and keeping my other hand around her throat, I looked into her eyes. Brea’s eyes told me I was doing a good job and to keep it up, so I leaned over her to kiss her cheek. I released her hair, keeping my other hand on her throat, and sharply smacked her ass. Brea’s breathing became harder and faster, her moans became louder, her juices flowing over my balls and down my legs, and she moaned around the plug, “Oh, I’m gonna cum again!” Still holding her throat with my hand, I sharply smacked her ass again before grabbing a big handful of her and squeezing hard. Her breathing became even harder and faster, her back arched as far as it could go, and muffled my the butt plug in her mouth, she screamed, “OH, SHIT,” and squealed, “AAAAAAAAAH,” as her vagina contracted extra hard, like a birthing contraction but incredibly pleasurable. Her clenching cunt forced me from inside her as her vagina pushed itself out of her body, making it slightly protrude as she squirted. I quickly moved my hand to her clit, and stroked it, continuing her incredible orgasm, making her squirt again and again with each stroke of her clit, causing her to shriek in pleasure.

Brea’s squirts diminished, I stopped stroking her clit, and her breathing hard and ragged, she tried to catch her breath, made more difficult by the butt plug gagging her mouth. I wrapped my arms around her waist, picked her up, and placed her further up onto the table, chest-down but on a new cold spot, and with her perfectly heart-shaped round ass up in the air and her legs dangling. I took her hands, leaned forward, stretching her arms out, and made her grasp the opposite edge of the table. Brea’s ass up in the air and feet off the floor, she moaned as she felt me enter her pussy again. I again fucked her with long, slow, but full and forceful strokes that rocked her on the table, causing her to grunt from each stroke and moan around the plug in her mouth, “Oh, God, yes! Slowly fuck me to another orgasm!” I sharply smacked her ass with one hand, then the other, and rubbed it in. I leaned and reached forward to grab and pull her hair, arching her back while she maintained her grip on the table, I leaned further forward, and kissed and nibbled her neck and shoulders. I playfully forced her head down onto the table, released her hair, and grabbed her shapely hips. With me slowly pounding her and the excitement from the previous orgasms causing her to near climax even quicker, Brea’s breathing became faster and harder, her moans became louder, her juices ran down her legs, and she moaned around her muffling plug, “Oh, I’m gonna cum again!” Still holding her hips with my hands, I slapped her ass before grabbing a big handful of her and squeezed her hard. Her breathing became even harder and faster, her back arched, raising her head and chest, and muffled by the butt plug in her mouth, she screamed, “OH, MY GOD,” and squealed, “AAAAAAAAAH,” as her vagina contracted extra hard, like a birthing contraction but incredibly pleasurable. Her clenching cunt forced me from inside her as her vagina pushed itself out of her body, making it slightly protrude as she squirted. I quickly moved a hand from Brea’s ass to her clit, and stroked it, continuing her incredible orgasm, making her squirt again and again with each stroke of her clit, causing her to shriek in pleasure.

 

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Brea’s squirts diminished, I stopped stroking her clit, and her breathing hard and ragged, she collapsed forward onto the table to catch her breath as her arms lost the ability to hold her up. I grabbed her left leg, picked it up, and placed it outstretched and perpendicular to her body onto the table. She moaned as she felt me enter her vagina again, again fucking her with long, slow, but full and forceful strokes, causing her to rock and grunt from the penetration, and moan around the butt plug in her mouth, “Oh, my God, yes! Slowly fuck me to another amazing orgasm!” I sharply smacked her ass with one hand, then the other, and grabbed her ass in both hands, squeezing her. I again reached forward to grab and pull on her hair, arching her back, as I leaned forward over her and turned Brea’s head to look into her eyes. Her eyes again told me I was doing good and to keep going, so I kissed her cheek again, and kissed and nibbled my way down her neck to her shoulder. I playfully forced her head down onto the table, released her hair, and grabbed her hips. The stimulation and the excitement from the previous orgasms caused her to climax quicker, as Brea’s breathing became harder and faster, her juices flowed around my sack and down my legs as they ran down her down leg, and her moans became louder, and she moaned around the muffling plug, “Shit, I’m gonna cum again!” Still holding her hips with my hands, I sharply smacked her ass before grabbing her, Brea’s breathing became even harder and faster, her back arched, raising her head and chest, and she screamed around the gag, “OH, FUCK,” and squealed, “AAAAAAAAAH!” Her pussy contracted extra hard, like a birthing contraction but incredibly pleasurable, forcing I from inside her as her vagina pushes itself out of her body, making it slightly protrude as she squirted. I quickly moved my hand from Brea’s ass to her clit, and stroked it, continuing her incredible orgasm, making her squirt again and again with each stroke of her clit, causing her to shriek in pleasure.

Brea’s squirts diminished, I stopped stroking her clit, and her breathing hard and ragged, Brea collapsed forward onto the table to try to catch her breath as her arms lost the ability to hold her up. I grabbed her right leg, picked it up, and placed it outstretched and perpendicular to her body onto the table, making her do the splits. Brea moaned as she felt me enter her cunt again, again fucking her with long, slow, but full and forceful strokes, making her rock and grunt, and she moaned around the gaging plug in her mouth, “Oh, my God, yes! I love having my legs wide apart, leaving me wide open and vulnerable!” I reached forward to grab and pull on Brea’s hair, arching her back as I leaned further forward to breathe hot air on her neck, and kiss and nibble her neck and shoulders. With Brea’s back arched from my pulling her hair, I reached around her with my other hand to grab a breast, and then my other hand left her hair to grab her other tit. Holding onto her tits and continuing my mouth work on her neck and shoulders, I squeezed her mounds in my hands, using them to hold onto her to help me thrust into her, as my thumbs and forefingers pinched, rubbed, and tweaked her nipples, causing Brea to moan in delight. I kept her in the spread-leg, arched-back position as I held her tits and teased her teats, breathed on her neck and kissed and nibbled on her neck and shoulders, and continued to slowly but forcefully and deeply pound her wide-open pussy, as her juices flowed down my sack and legs. The stimulation and the excitement from her previous orgasms caused Brea to near orgasm quicker, and her breathing became faster and harder, her moans to become louder, and she moaned through the muffling plug, “Oh, yes, I’m gonna cum again!” Still keeping her in the spread-leg, arched-back position as I held her tits and teased her teats, and continued my work on her neck and shoulders, Brea’s breathing became even harder and faster, her back arched further as her clenching thighs raised her hips, and she screamed around the plug, “OH, SHIT,” and squealed, “AAAAAAAAAH!” Brea’s love muscle contracted extra hard, like a birthing contraction but incredibly pleasurable, forcing me from inside her as her vagina pushes itself out of her body, making it slightly protrude as she squirted. I quickly moved a hand from her tit to her clit, and stroked it, continuing her incredible orgasm, making her squirt again and again with each stroke of her clit, causing her to shriek in pleasure.

Her squirts diminished, I stopped stroking her clit, and her breathing hard and ragged, Brea collapsed forward onto the table with my hand still on her breast as her arms lost the ability to hold her up, and tried to catch her breath. Brea still spread-legged, I wrapped my arms around her waist to sit her up, and told her, “Feet together.” She complied, and I bent her over her legs, folding her in half while leaving her perfectly heart-shaped round ass hanging out over the edge of the table. Brea moaned as she felt me enter her love canal again, and again fucked her with long, slow, but full and forceful strokes, rocking her as she grunted from the deep and hard penetration, and she moaned around the gagging plug, “Oh, my God, yes! You’re so deep it that wet pussy! Oh!” I sharply smacked her ass with one hand, then the other, and grabbed her ass in both hands, squeezing her. I reached forward to hook under her armpits to grab her shoulders, and used them for added leverage to help me pound her better. With her juices running down her clit to the table and me pounding her, the stimulation and the excitement from the previous orgasms caused her to cum even quicker. Brea’s breathing became harder and faster, her moans became louder, and she moaned through her gag, “Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum again!” Brea’s back arched as her clenching legs tried to unfold her, but her back hit my chest and I wrapped my arms around her as I pushed back against her to keep her from unfolding herself too much and falling off the table. Her back as far as I would let it go, her head rocked back as she screamed, muffled from the butt plug, “OH, HOLY SHIT,” and squealed, “AAAAAAAAAH!” Her vagina contracted extra hard, like a birthing contraction but incredibly pleasurable, forcing me from inside her as her vagina pushes itself out of her body, making it slightly protrude as she squirted. I quickly moved a hand down her stomach to her clit, and stroked it, continuing her incredible orgasm, making her squirt again and again with each stroke of her clit, causing her to shriek in pleasure.

Brea’s squirts diminished, I stopped stroking her clit, and with my arms still around her and her breathing hard and ragged, she collapsed forward onto the table and her legs, refolding her in half with her ass hanging out over the edge of the table. I released Brea’s thong holding the butt plug in her mouth, allowing her to breathe easier through her mouth as she tried to catch her breath, and handed them to her, saying, “Hold onto those.” I turned Brea on the table to scoop her up in my arms, resting her tired head on my shoulder as she tiredly wrapped her arms around my neck and held my head, and carried her back to her bedroom, using my foot to push the door closed behind us.

 

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I lied her on the bed, and told her, “Get more in the middle. On your hands and knees.” As Brea, exhausted, slowly moved more to the middle of the queen-sized bed and got into position, I climbed up onto the bed with her. I got behind her, pushed her legs together, and squatting high behind her with my feet beside her knees, Brea squealed in delight as she felt my hard cock pressing against her asshole. As I entered her, moving my arms to wrap around her waist, her fists gripped the covers hard and she screamed in delight, “Oh, my God, yes! Yes, yes! Fuck my ass!” I quietly exclaimed in her ear, “Shh! Or I’ll hafta gag you again!” Using my whole body for leverage, I swung my hips, fucking her ass with long, slow, but full and forceful strokes, causing her to grunt and rock forward from the impacts, and Brea moaned, quieter to not wake the sleeping baby, “Oh, love it when you fuck my ass!” I moved my arms and hands, crossing my arms to grab her left swinging breast in my right hand, and her right in my left, squeezing her to get better balance and leverage to pound her with my swinging hips. Brea continued, moaning, “Oh, I love a good butt fucking, and you do it so good!” I started breathing hot air on the back of her neck, and nibbling and kissing her neck and shoulders as her pussy juices started running down her legs, and Brea turned her head as she pulled my head down and to the side to passionately tongue-kiss me. She ceased our kiss, maintaining eye contact to bite and tug my lower lip, before putting hers at my mouth to return the favor. She pulled her lip from my mouth to passionately tongue-kissed me again, and again ceased our kiss as Brea’s head dipped with a groan of pleasure, me still getting my whole body into thrusting into her, rocking her. Brea’s breathing became harder and faster, she groaned with every deep and hard thrust into her, and moaned, “Oh, God, yes! I’m gonna cum from you in my ass!” Her breathing became even faster and harder, her back tried to arch, but unable to arch very far with me on top of her, her head rocked back. Knowing she was about to climax, one hand left her breast, and I clamped my hand on her open mouth in an attempt to muffle her and not wake the baby, forcing her fast and hard breath through her nose and my hand, just before she screamed through my hand, “OH, FUCKING SHIT,” and squealed, “AAAAAAAAAH,” as her asshole contracted her around my thrusting dick, continuing to pound her.

Brea’s orgasm ended as her screams and contractions died down but her breathing still hard and ragged through her nose and my hand clamped over her mouth, her wobbly arms and legs gave way, dropping us to the bed with me on top of her with me still in her pulsating asshole. I removed my hand from Brea’s mouth to let her better catch her breath, and without removing myself from her butt, I rolled us over onto our sides to spoon. I pulled a pillow down to in front of her head, saying, “Scream into that when you cum, Brea.” I stretched her down arm out above her head to hold hands, and with the other hand, lifted her top leg and she helped to hold it up with her top hand. I started thrusting into her ass again with long, slow, but full and forceful strokes, and feeling me starting to fuck her ass again, her hand in mine squeezed me, and Brea moaned, “Oh, God, I don’t know if I can take another orgasm!” With her helping to hold her leg up, my hand left her leg, hooking her leg in my elbow, to finger her still soaking wet pussy, causing her to whimper and squirm. With me continuing to slowly but fully and forcefully fuck her ass and finger her pussy, Brea moaned as her head lowered to her chest, “Oh, god, you’re gonna make me cum doubly hard!” I removed my fingers from her cunt, unhooked her leg from my arm, put my pussy-juice-soaked fingers in her mouth to taste herself, and she moaned in pleasure from me inside her ass as she tasted her juices on my fingers, further exciting her. The stimulation and the excitement from the previous orgasms caused Brea to approach climax quickly, as her breathing became harder and faster, her juices ran from her pussy, creating a wet spot under us, her moans became louder, and she moaned, mumbling through my fingers in her mouth, “Oh, God, I’m gonna cum again!” I removed my fingers from her mouth, returning them to her pussy as I hooked her leg in my elbow, and feeling her asshole starting to quiver in advance of her coming orgasm, I slowed my thrusts to delay her anal orgasm while fingering her cunt hard and fast. I felt her pussy starting to contract in advance of her coming orgasm, and slowed my fingers inside her.

Brea’s body trembling, needing to cum, she moaned, “Oh, God! You’ve got me right on the edge! I can’t take it! It’s worse than when you were teasing me earlier! Make me cum! I need to cum! I need to cum so badly! Please, make me cum! You have to make me cum! Oh, God, please, make me cum,” starting to cry as she buried her chin in her chest. I heeded Brea’s pleas, increasing the speed and force of my thrusts into her ass and my fingers inside her vagina, and as her outstretched hand squeezed my hand hard, her other hand pulled the pillow into her face, and held it tight as her back tried to arch and her raised leg tried to contract, but was stopped by me behind her and my arm hooking her leg, keeping her in place. Brea’s head rocked back hard, hitting me in the nose, causing me to groan, but I kept up my actions and her hand kept the pillow pressed against her face. She screamed into the pillow, muffling her enough to not wake the baby, “OH, MY FUCKING GOD! OH, SHIT! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK,” and squealed, “AAAAAAAAAH! OH, MY GOD! FUCK,” as her vagina contracted itself and her asshole extra hard around my still pounding cock, like a birthing contraction but incredibly pleasurable. Her love muscle’s contraction forced my fingers from inside her as her vagina pushed itself out of her body, making it slightly protrude as she squirted. I kept fucking her ass with my cock as I quickly moved my fingers her clit, and stroked it, continuing her incredible orgasm, making her squirt again and again with each stroke of her clit, causing her to shriek in pleasure into the pillow, “OH, FUCK! I’M STILL CUMING! I CAN’T STOP CUMING! OH, GOD! OH, HOLY SHIT, I CAN’T STOP CUMING! KEEP FUCKING ME! IT’S SO INCREDIBLE! OH!” Brea’s body convulsing uncontrollably, she screamed long and hard into the pillow, letting it all out as I blew my load in her ass, causing me to groan and bend into her with my orgasm, before she broke down into tears as her orgasm ended.

Brea’s squirts and contractions died down, both of us breathing hard, fast, and ragged, trying to catch our breath, as she removed the pillow from her face and I released her leg and moved her arm down to hold her tight as I whispered to her, “I told you I wasn’t done with you yet.” “Oh, my God, were you right,” Brea sleepily smiled in amazed and happy reply. I kissed the back of her neck, and whispered, “But I am now.” Brea smiled with a pleased and satisfied, “Mmm,” put the pillow under our heads before folding her arms onto mine to press them into herself as she snuggled into me, and sleepily whispered, “Please, please, spend the night. This may be our last chance to be together before we hafta go back home with our parents, and I want you here all night. I wanna sleep with you.” I nuzzled into her neck to kiss her, and whispered in sleepy reply, “I will, Brea.” She happily but sleepily smiled, pressed herself into me more, took a deep and contented breath, and whispered, “‘Night.” I nuzzled into her neck to kiss her again, and whispered in sleepy reply, “‘Night, Brea,” before we fell asleep with the lights still on and in each other’s arms in a spooning position, with me still in her butt.

We slept in that position and me in her ass with the lights still on until we woke with sleepy groans, hearing Brea’s baby sibling crying, needing attention. Still dark outside, Brea looked at the alarm clock, and sleepily commented, “Well, we shouldn’t complain too much. Didn’t cry all night, and it’s alittle afer six. You need to go before my parents or brother get back, or your parents realize your not in your bed, and the crying woke us up early enough for us to avoid that.” “Yeah,” I sleepily replied, and asked, “You need any help?” “No, I can take care of it. Probably just a dirty diaper, or hunger. You need to go before we’re caught together, or you’re found missing or trying to sneak back in.” “Yeah,” I replied, and kissed the back of her neck. We got up, dressed, Brea picked up her baby sibling to hold and comfort to stop the crying, and we kissed at the door. I whispered to her, “Bye, Brea.” “Bye,” she replied, we kissed again, and still holding her sibling, watched me leave and sneak through the dark and snow to my cabin, only turning from the door once she saw me climbing in through the window, knowing I was safely inside and out of the cold and night. As I climbed into my own bed for a few more hours sleep, missing Brea at my side, and she cared for her baby sibling, we wondered if our night together was the last time we’d be together before we’d have to go home with our families. But our desires for the other and to be together would lead to one final meeting before we went our separate ways and returned to our distant homes.


To be continued...

 

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