An Ode to Lust Ch. 04

'There is no closet in this room,' I said.

'What do you mean you don't have a closet?' she asked in a strained voice. 'Where do you keep all your clothes?'

The knocking at the door intensified. I turned towards her.

'A matter to discuss in another time.' I said. 'For now, get under the bed, hurry.'

I ushered her under my bed along with the rest of her clothes. I slipped on my boxers and finally opened the door to greet the person on the other side. It was Kate. She was glaring at me.

'What took you so long?' she asked.

'Nothing.' I said. 'Um, would you mind coming back later? I am currently occupied with some...thing right now.'

'Why, what were you doing?' she tried to push the door open but I held it securely.

'I already told you I was doing nothing.'

'What is that smell?' she asked and then forced the door open, making me stumble back.

'Hey!'

She came into my room and started looking around.

'Kate, get out of my room!' I said, pointing towards the door.

She turned to me. 'I know you are hiding something from me Robert. Tell me what it is.'

'I don't know what you are talking about. Now leave.'

'No! First you will tell me what is it?'

Her eyes were stern but her voice held no incrimination. Rather, its tone suggested a strained, but yearning curiosity. I tried to sidestep her but she blocked my path.

'Okay, that's it. I am pushing you out of my room.'

I caught her hand and pulled her towards the door, but she yanked it free and grabbing my shoulders pressed me against the wall with startling strength compared to her diminutive size.

'What the...' I felt the breath getting knocked out of me. While I was stunned, she grabbed my boxers and yanked it down freeing my aching cock, which has turned into a rock. For a long moment, she continued to gape. I couldn't help but get a rise out of myself from her lascivious scrutiny.

'Oh...my...God,' she whispered.

Finally, summoning enough self-control, I pulled my boxers back up, hiding away the object she was so keenly interested in looking at. I saw the change in her expression. It is as if I am holding some kind of hidden treasure within me. She looked up at me and I saw in her eyes burning with intensity. I remembered seeing the same expression on Emily when she had first looked upon my cock. It didn't took me long to realize where all of this was leading to.

I watched her eyes droop and she leaned closer to me, her mouth puckering up. There was nothing I could do. I was trapped between her and the wall. So I let the feeling embrace me as her soft lips pressed against mine.

It was an assault. It attacked my senses, sending me to a hyper drive, boiling the blood in my veins. I was vaguely aware of the fact that Emily was present right in this room, most likely watching us right now. It sent an onrush of thrill through my body. I grabbed her hips and pushed her on the bed. She fell with a bounce. I pinned her down on the bed and pushed my tongue into her open mouth. She was forced to accept my invasion. She turned her head to the side, giving me deeper access. I bit on her lower lip and sucked on it, growling low as I rubbed my erection against her. Her legs went around my waist, pulling me closer to her.

There was not a moment to lose. I took off her shirt, and her bra, revealing her naked breasts. They were nice, round and firm—far suppler than Emily's. Her nipples were red like rubies pointing out straight. I proceeded to unbutton her shorts and then her knickers. Her cunt was exquisite—the lips were swollen and flushed, beaded with her arousal. I gazed upon it for a moment, taking in its ethereal beauty, and then I leaned down and pressed my mouth upon it. Whatever vestige of hesitation she had in her mind was washed away the moment my tongue darted in through her wet chasm, licking the delectable fluid which was flowing out of it.

She squirmed, her hips jolting up and she pressed my head down upon her cunt, squeezing her legs together. It was getting hard to breath but I was beyond myself to care about it. Instead, I kept on moving my tongue, darting it in and out if her and flicking her erect clit. She came almost instantaneously, her body shuddering all over. It was followed by a sudden gush of liquid which I eagerly slurped in my mouth.

There was hardly any delay, when I rose, and grabbing my prick, guided it into her wet gash. The head slipped in easily, followed by a couple of inches. Unlike the last two times with Rita and Emily, where I came the moment I had entered them, I held off pretty well until the very end, till I felt my pelvis press against her thighs.

Pausing for a moment, but only for a moment, I started moving my hips fore and aft, first slowly, then with added intensity. I urged her to hips with me and soon, we were moving in a rhythm. I looked into her beautiful eyes—emerald green in colour. They were brighter than Emily or mum or even Rita. Aside Evelyn, her eyes were the most beautiful I have ever seen.

'Oh Robert,' she said as she squirmed under me. 'Your cock is feeling so good inside me. It feels so hot. How come you have such a big cock? It is almost unfair!'

She came innumerable times. The walls of her vagina were squeezing around my cock delectably. It felt so good that I couldn't hold any longer and came deep inside her, showering her insides with my seed. We lay embraced in each other's arms, our lips locked. Finally I rolled off to the side, allowing her to breathe freely.

'I hate you,' she told me. 'I hate you for the fact that you are so good at this despite being so young.' She propped herself on her elbow and turned to me. 'Where did you learn all this stuff? Who taught you? Come on, there is now way you could learn all that by yourself.'

'Porn films, sister,' I replied, putting my hands behind my head. 'It is all porn films.'

'Yeah? And may I ask where did you get your hands on such material?'

'It doesn't matter. What matters is that, you liked it very much.'

'Yes, I did.'

We had been up here for more than an hour and mum would be calling us any time now. I told her to get dressed and go downstairs. I will follow later. She kissed me once again, then dressing up, left the room.

As soon as she was out, I leaned down and looked under my bed and found my sister still lying on her back. Her legs were spread and her right hand was thrust between her legs, her two fingers moving in and out rapidly. She looked towards me and laughed when she saw my awed expression.

'That was really hot,' she said.

I pulled her out and no sooner she was on the bed I thrust my tongue into her cunt, slurping out the juices she had kept churning for me. We didn't leave the room until the next hour.

***

So now, Kate into our wagon, there was little threat left in our mind. Day and night, we spent into each other's arms in rapturous delight. Both Emily and Kate couldn't get enough of me, and me, them. We spent hours, rolling on the mattress, in the old room, beginning from the moment we went to bed in our rooms, carrying on till the early hours of dawn, and then again, after we woke up in the morning after. It was a never-ending sex ceremony.

But even in all these sexual adventures, I couldn't stop thinking about Evelyn. I have now realised that I am now deeply in love with her. I don't know when it happened. Maybe it was the moment I saw her for the first time, or the moment I had secretly seen her change in her room, or maybe in the numerous occasions when we had touched. The times when she had pulled me in for a tight embrace, or when her lips brushed against my cheek or even sometimes across my mouth—the feeling is electrifying. But I do know that I was indefinitely and irrevocably in love her.

And I knew that she did too. It was evident that she was fighting a battle within herself. It was visibly affecting her health. She had become pale and anxious, and my mother was somewhat uneasy about her. She told her to return to Essex and spend couple of days in her home until she gets better. But she refused, saying that it was only a phase she was going through and she will be fine in no time. I on the other hand knew why she doesn't want to go her home. She had wanted to become a writer, but her parents forbade it, telling her that it is a profession suited to only sycophants and vagabonds. She didn't take it lightly and fought her way out of there. She had told me that they were still pissed about it and so she couldn't go home until she proves herself to them.

One day, mum left for town, taking Emily and Kate with her. I was beyond myself. It was exactly the moment I have been waiting for. She had asked Evelyn to join her but she refused, saying that she had a headache and stayed back.

I had noticed that sky was darkening slowly and there was a storm brewing up. I warned mum but she said that she will be back before the storm reaches here. Before leaving, mum pulled me aside. She looked towards her and then to me. 'You sure you will be okay all here alone?'

'It's alright mum,' I assured her. 'I will take care of her.'

She gazed at me for a while, before nodding. 'If anything happens, call me alright?'

I laughed. 'Relax mum. It is not like you'll be gone for hours. I pretty sure that I can handle on my own for a while.'

She smiled, a little assured. 'Be safe, okay?' she said and left.

After they left, I came inside and found her sitting on the sofa. Her face was pale and she was trembling. She looked up at me and I saw that she was crying. Her eyes were red and had formed dark circles around them. I doubted she even ate or slept properly these days. But before I could ask her about it, she excused herself to her room.

I stood there listlessly, staring after her. I was distressed, if not alarmed, watching her act like that. I was worried that she might even apparently be ill. But I couldn't do anything about it. In her mind, I was still an inexperienced young boy. It was phase in woman's nature I had no apparent knowledge of. I merely had a vague idea that it was happening because of me, but didn't know under what circumstances. The best I could do in this situation is to wait and watch and hope for what I so desperately wished to be true.

An hour later, I heard the deafening crackle of thunder and the torrential downpour began. I became worried thinking that mum and my sisters might get stuck in the middle of the road. But ten minutes later, I got a call from her. She told me that she has halted at one of her friend's house in the town and will leave after the storm settles.

'Are you two doing okay?' she asked.

'I am fine mum, so is Evelyn. You don't need to worry about us. Evelyn and I will take pretty good care of each other.'

'Fine,' she said. 'I will get there as soon as I can.'

She hung up the phone. Evelyn came downstairs at last, and the way her eyes were swollen, it was clear that she had been crying the whole time she was in her room. Finally, I couldn't hold myself any longer and decided to approach her.

'Evelyn,' I asked. 'Is anything wrong? You have been crying since morning and I can't see you like this. What happened? Did anyone say something to you? Because if anyone did, I swear to God I will beat the crap out of him.'

For an instant, she smiled languidly and put her hand on my cheek. 'Oh Robert, you are so cute. But don't worry. Nobody said anything to me.'

'Then what it is?' I asked. 'Is it me then?'

'Oh, God no. It is something else. You won't understand.'

I cupped her hands in mine and held them up. 'Try me.'

For a fleeting moment, we just kept looking at other. None of said anything. The seconds ticked by, each one dragging longer than a year. Then suddenly, something flicked inside her and she pulled me towards her and started showering me with kisses. She kissed my nose, my cheeks, and my head. She kissed me everywhere on my face.

'Robert, there is something I have wanted to tell you for a while now. I think—well, I mean I thought it before but now I am sure of it—that I...I love you.'

There was a moment of silence. She looked like she was ready to puke but she continued anyway.

'I love you more than anything in this world. I thought I could resist it, I tried so hard but I have now realized that I couldn't bear to stay away from you any longer.' Then again something flicked, she was afraid that she had spoken too much, and turned her head away, tears starting to flow freely from her eyes. But her arms did not relax and held me tightly. I felt like someone has struck a hammer on my chest. I realized that she was suffering, and so I threw my arms around her neck and kissed her deeply, my eyes watering as well.

'You can't imagine how difficult it had been for me,' I said to her. 'I fell in love with you since the very first time I saw you. I love you more than anything in this world.'

She seized my head in her hands and kissed me passionately. It felt like a shot of cocaine rushing through my blood.

'Don't leave me Robert, don't you ever leave me,' she said, pressing herself to me.

I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in for a tight embrace. 'I won't, I said, 'till the end of time.'

Her eyes, sparkling with passion, were searching the depths of mine, as if to fathom my thoughts. I was feeling elated by her kisses and embraces. As we held each other, she couldn't help but notice the hard length jutting out of my pants.

'I believe you,' she said. 'I trust you with my life...with my honour. I can no longer resist my fate.' Her hands moved, and pressed upon my throbbing dick.

With trembling and hasty fingers, she unbuttoned, or rather tore open my jeans and softly clasped my thick member. For a long moment she stared at it, intrigued by its sheer size. Then she closed in and put the tip into her mouth. I tipped my head up and moaned. The sheer softness of her lips was far too much than I could handle.

She felt that I was too big for her and first took only a couple of inches in her mouth. But then she widened her jaws and took more of my length in, finally taking the whole length inside her. My knees buckled and I felt incredibly light-headed. I could feel the tip of my cock against the back of her throat and it was the best feeling I had ever had. I spent almost instantaneously into her mouth. It was by far the quickest I ever came.

After she had pulled me out of her mouth, I kissed her and then pushed her down on the sofa she was sitting on and kneeled down before her. She was wearing white spaghetti top and deep blue jeans. With nimble experienced hands, I unbuttoned them and removed them. She was wearing black lace panty underneath. I peeled them off, revealing her pink gash, covered neatly in thin sprinkles of dark hair. It was the second time I have seen those pair of lips and the first time I am seeing them from this close. It was a sight to behold.

I dove in immediately, taking those juicy swollen lips in my mouth, while taking care not to touch her clit. She tried to push me away. 'No! Stop, don't! Wait!'

But I was persistent. She finally gave up and letting her desire take over. I probed my tongue through her cunt, tasting the tangy sweet juice flowing out of it. She already came once while she was kissing me and was on the verge of coming once again.

'Stop, Robert,' she said suddenly, 'not like this.'

I looked up. Her eyes had turned dark and I saw nothing but love in them. She pulled me up to her and kissed me deeply.

'I want you to feel inside me, Robert,' she said. 'I want you fuck me.'

Her hand glided down between us, and started to stroke my cock slowly. It had become so hard, I felt like it had turned into an actual bone. I decided to play dumb and simply laid there as she guided my penis between the longing lips of her cunt. I pushed, burying the head and two inches of the length in a first thrust. The second time I thrust my hips, I felt like hitting some kind of obstacle. With a start I realized that Evelyn was a virgin.

I kept pushing anyway, hitting the membrane hard. She jerked, her face contouring into pain.

'Slowly, Robert,' she said. 'Take it a little easy.'

I knew that I couldn't go any further without exciting her enough and so I resided to short, hard jabs, hitting the tips of my cock with the delicate flesh repeatedly. It worked as she began to push up her hips to meet with mine. I held myself in, moving my cock in and out of her slowly until her thighs began to convulse lightly and I realized she was getting close. She hugged me closer in her arms and she came hard, she thrust her hips up involuntarily. This was the moment I was painfully waiting for. Pulling back a little, I gave a mighty shove, bursting my way through every obstacle and only stopped when I felt the root of my cock press against her pubis.

She screamed loudly, as expected, and then passed out immediately. I continued to fuck her, pushing my cock in and out of her tight, unexplored depths. With each thrust, I felt her passage widening and soon I was moving in and out quite easily. She was still tight, but now I was more feeling comfortable while fucking her. I came hard, my cock spurting a torrential amount of sperm inside her, filling her insides to the brim, and then I fell down upon her, deeply exhausted, and satisfied.

She woke a few minutes later, to find me thrusting inside her once again. She began to purposefully, rhythmically tighten and release her pubic muscles, causing to caress my huge member. She began to cry and kissed me impassionedly. It was curious that I stupidly become excited every time I see a girl cry.

I rubbed the tears off her face and began to move my hips with a much added vigour. She came again, quickly, her body shuddering in libidinous delight. She threw her arms around my waist and pulled me towards her with each down thrust, our lips perfectly locked the whole time. Our position had brought my face very close to her tits, and I began to suck her nipples, rolling them with my tongue. She squirmed, her fingers knotting in my hair, pulling towards her. I came again, and so did she. I came so voluminously that there was no space left for the liquid to go any more and it started squirting out through whatever gap they could find from, pouring down upon the sofa covers in thick syrup.

We lay once again, washed in sweat and cum, my cock lodged deep inside her, still spurting the leftovers of my last orgasm. Ten minutes later, I felt my cock hardening again, and once again we were moving our bodies and came together, spurting out more cum on the sofa.

Finally I rose, pulling my cock out of her overfilled cunt. It was still throbbing lightly, reluctant in letting me leave. As usual, my prick all was covered in blood. She picked up a handkerchief and rubbed my cock clean. She then pressed the bloody cloth on her bosom.

'I will always keep it with me as a relic', she said. 'And whenever I will look at it I will look back to this day when you and I had made love so wonderfully. I love you as I have never loved anyone before, or can ever love again. Honestly, Robert, I can't see myself with another man after this. I have never felt so vulnerable and alive in my life. Today, you have made me feel like a real woman. I have taken a great risk today by having sex with you, and if anybody comes to know about it, it will ruin me. I have put my reputation and my happiness in your hands.'

'Don't worry, Evelyn. I shall take it to the grave.'

I helped her up on her feet and together we padded to the bathroom, naked and holding each other's hand. I turned on the faucet and let the bathtub fill with hot water. After the water was warm enough, I laid her in it and, kneeling on the floor beside her, began to wash her with a sponge. I washed carefully between her legs and her belly. She let her head droop back and gave a light purr. I realized that she liked being pampered. After cleaning her thighs, I moved up and started rubbing her breasts and her upper body.