Little White Lies Ch. 15

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Dex pays Jessie back, Jessie visits home.
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Part 15 of the 18 part series

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Dex

Sunday afternoon, driving back from dropping Donna's family off...

He smirked at the back of the car in front of him as he waited for the light to turn green.

"Dude," his brother Jack said.

Dex turned and glanced over, seeing him staring back expectantly.

"What?" he asked.

"I asked if you were good. You seem... pissed or something." Jack had a look of concern on his face. "You're gripping the steering wheel like it owes you money."

Dex laughed briefly before responding. "Yeah man. I'm good. I'm... very, very good."

The light turned green, and he accelerated, then switched lanes to get onto the freeway. He'd already punched "home" into the map app on the dashboard console of his truck and heard the polite, feminine voice directing him where to go.

Jack seemed to accept that Dex was indeed okay but was occasionally glancing over at him from time to time.

"I promise, I'm good," Dex said.

Jack chuckled, then went back to fiddling with his phone. A minute or so later, he asked, "So... are you going to tell me what's going on?"

Dex smiled to himself, realizing he'd have to spill all the beans if he was going to really explain things to his brother. Plus, he didn't really like keeping things from him. It wasn't as if he were ashamed or embarrassed about anything that had happened.

"That's going to take a while to explain," he said, looking over for a moment.

"Well, we've got... four hours and 23 minutes until we get home," Jack said, looking at the map guide on the dashboard.

Dex nodded, then started telling the story of Jessie and himself.

"So... you know a little about Jessie and me, but to truly get the idea of what... she's like, you'll have to hear everything. But... fair warning, there's going to be some stuff that you might not approve of."

As he spoke, Dex looked over and gave his brother a serious stare before watching the flow of traffic once again.

"Jessie... had a reputation before we started dating," Dex began. "I saw her after one of my classes and thought she was gorgeous and sexy. I kept seeing her being asked out by different guys and didn't think I really had a shot. But she just kept driving me insane with that damn body of hers, and I couldn't fuckin' take it. So... I asked her out."

Jack chuckled, flashing an approving smile.

"We went out and had a good time, she told me that she had a reputation and that she wanted to warn me about it. See... she went out a lot, but it was usually just for one or two dates. But her reputation wasn't that of a serial dater, it was that she was a slut."

"The dick-suckin' thing you guys mentioned, right?" Jack asked.

Dex nodded in confirmation. "She'd happily go down on any guy that asked her out, as she truly, truly enjoys sucking cock and making people happy. She's just one of those types of girls that gets off on pleasing others."

"Right," Jack said. "That makes sense. So... you guys went out..."

"And she tells me about her reputation and ends up giving me head that night. She tells me that she had fun, but that she understands if I don't want to call her again. But... the thing is... I already knew her reputation and I didn't give a shit. I just wanted to see if we had a connection."

Jack smiled appreciatively.

"From there, we hit it off pretty quickly and have been inseparable ever since. She was super-happy to see that I'm... well... well-hung," he said, smirking over at his brother for a moment.

"Right," Jack said, grinning back.

"And being a pleaser, she's happy to let me bang pretty much any of the girls she's friends with or even people we meet."

"Totally not fuckin' weird but go ahead," Jack joked.

"So... even though I knew about her reputation for being a slut and didn't care, I still wasn't quite ready to give her the same freedom that she gave me. Like... I would tell her all the time that I didn't need anyone else. But she pretty much treated that like it was offensive to her nature, so it was a dead argument. Regardless, I wasn't on the same level of acceptance that she was."

"Yeah, I get it," Jack said. "So, what changed?"

"Well," Dex continued, "you obviously know how flirty she is, and have first-hand knowledge of her unique definition of 'flirting' as well."

"I do," Jack confirmed, grinning and shaking his head.

"So, it's really just been her flirting and me catching her that's made it more and more acceptable for me to let her do stuff like that. Does that make sense?"

Jack shrugged noncommittally and said, "Kinda."

"Take dad, for example," Dex said. "It's probably obvious that he's seen Jessie naked."

"I figured as much," Jack said. "I'd guessed that it would have been hard to not see something like that."

"Well... there's more to it than you realize," Dex said. "Just... try and keep an open mind."

Jack turned and gave him a curious look.

"I don't really even know how it got started, but Jessie... being a pleaser... started cleaning for dad and me. One day, we were having sex and she said that she saw Dad peeking for a moment. I apologized and was going to talk to him, but she told me several times that she didn't mind at all. So... one thing led to another, and she started to clean naked."

Jack continued to give him a confused look, but it was slowly turning more concerned.

"See... she really cares about people and it's all coming from a good place. I talked about how dad really hadn't dated since mom died, and that it had probably been a while since he'd been with a woman. She immediately offered to try and be flirty with him and see if that could make him happier by.... Well... you know. Jerking off."

Jack burst out laughing for several second, ending by covering his face briefly with his hand.

"I know, but... Jessie," Dex explained. "I don't know why... but the thought of her flirting with the other guys didn't bother me, so it wasn't that big of a deal for her to do it to dad."

"So... your girlfriend has been flirting and teasing dad since you guys started going out?" Jack asked.

Dex nodded. "So... this goes on for awhile and Jessie tells me that she actually sees results from her flirting. And... apparently, she's been flirting hard. At first, I chalked up the things she was telling me to her trying to get me going telling dirty fantasies and whatnot. Like... she'd tell me that she saw that he was aroused and offered to suck his dick. I didn't believe her of course, and figured she was just trying to get me hot."

"Dude..." Jack said, laughing again.

"I know," Dex said. "I get how naïve this makes me look. But... here's the thing... dad wasn't taking the bait. Like... he'd get turned on of course; what living, breathing, heterosexual male wouldn't get turned on by Jessie when she's flirting all guns blazing?"

"Fair point," Jack conceded.

"But he didn't bite... until..." Dex said, glancing over.

"Until?" Jack asked.

"Until he did," Dex said. "We both know that Dad's not a bad guy. But she flirted with him so much, that she managed to get him to jerk off while she was in the room. Then later, she managed to get him to do it again while I was off doing something for work. I'd gotten back home and spied on them from the upstairs window and saw him jerk off on her tits. And... I gotta say..."

Dex turned, seeing Jack laughing hard and shaking his head.

"Too much?" Dex asked, smirking at him.

Jack took a breath and wiped his eyes. "Dude... that's fucked up."

"Oh... I get it," Dex confirmed. "But you should have seen the change it made in Dad. Like... he was happy again, man."

Jack stopped laughing at that and turned, giving Dex a look of genuine surprise.

"I mean, I hadn't seen him really smile in a long ass time. You remember what he used to be like."

Jack nodded, frowning for a moment.

"But" Dex continued, "Jessie's ridiculous ass made him happy again, even if it was just for a few hours. Eventually, he'd regret what he did and apologize to her, and even when I told him that I knew about it and was cool with it, he told me that he was fine, and I didn't need to trouble myself."

Dex glanced over, but Jack was just listening quietly then.

"So... time passed, and Jessie continues to put the full-court press on him, flirting and telling him that she doesn't mind if he has to take care of himself. He declines again and again."

"Something eventually happened, though," Jack guessed, smirking over at him.

"On my birthday," Dex confirmed. "Jessie invited a bunch of friends over, like most of the folks that we partied with last night. We had a clothing optional party, and dad was actually happy to be there. He cooked for us and was even naked along with most everyone else."

"Wow..." Jack said, his expression showing his clear surprise.

"I know," Dex said. "So... remember... Jessie has been teasing him relentlessly for months, and he's not budging. They haven't even touched in a sexual manner up to this point."

"Dude..." Jack said, closing his eyes and shaking his head.

"Just listen," Dex bade him. "Jessie was sitting on the wooden bench just outside the backdoor when she was bitten by a fire ant. She jumped up yelping and slapping at her crotch, well... her inner thigh. Because... of course my girlfriend got bit there."

Jack laughed again but dropped his head into his hand after.

"I can say for sure that dad really was just trying to help. Regardless, he took Jessie inside while I stayed outside and partied with our guests. So... what I'm about to tell you comes directly from Jessie. I didn't see any of this."

"Jesus Christ..." Jack muttered, then laughed into his hands.

"Jessie said that she hopped up on the kitchen counter and spread her legs so that he could get a good look and put some ointment on the ant bite. But... she's sitting there, spread eagle, and said that she saw that he was hard as a rock. And like... she was asking if he was okay but said that it came out all husky and seductive, and he just lost it. He yanked her off the counter and just began hammering her up against the wall next to the fridge, fucking her brains out."

Dex turned to see that his brother was just "noping" out of the conversation. He made himself wait for a response, hoping that Jack didn't get completely offended. It took a minute, but eventually he looked up and over at Dex with mirth in his eyes.

"Dad... our dad... fucked your girlfriend... the same girl that you let me ass-fuck in the bathroom at that restaurant."

"Yep." Dex grinned widely at his brother for a moment, wanting to show that he was okay with everything that had happened.

"Okay..." Jack said, mirthful but calm. "Continue..."

"You sure you're good?" Dex asked.

"I... I dunno," Jack replied. "Just... finish the story."

Dex chuckled but continued.

"So... Dad immediately felt awful; post-nut clarity and all. But... the worst part was that Erin... the gorgeous little blonde from last night, was inside at the time and had caught them. Dad freaked out, understandably, and disappeared upstairs. So... Jessie calmed Erin down and assured her that she was fine, and that it was her own fault, then went upstairs and calmed dad down. I don't know how, or what she said to him, but she was able to get him to understand that it was the inevitable end to her relentless, unceasing barrage of flirting. So... she and I and a few others ended up fooling around that night, and remember, I still don't know that she's just been nailed in our own kitchen by my own dad."

"Jesus dude," Jack said, shaking his head and laughing.

"I know," Dex said. "There's more though. So... Jessie and I are screwing around on the couch, and she's only ever been with girls in front of me at this point. Actually... John had done a few minor things with her before that, but I'd been the only dude to actually have sex with her."

"That you knew of," Jack corrected.

"Right," Dex confirmed. "So... she and I are watching some of the others go at it and she's just kinda... lazily fucking me... and she's telling me about this kinky thing that happened earlier. And... I admit, at the time it was weird, but it sounded to me like she was again... trying to turn me on telling me nasty shit. But... what I didn't realize was that she was actually confessing, she just chose a really bad time to do it. I mistook that for a fantasy and told her it was hot. She asked if that was okay... and again, I thought she meant the fantasy. I told her it was hot and that it was fine... so... she went to clean up and check on dad."

"Dude..." Jack said, turning to frown at him. "No..."

"While I was fucking one of the other girls, Vicky, she and Dad were recreating their scene in the kitchen, only this time it was in the hallway to the den where we all were. He finished, went back upstairs, and John... who'd seen dad and Jessie going at it, figured that it was open season, and went over and had a go as well."

"Mother...fucker..." Jack muttered, smirking and shaking his head.

"So... obviously... it all comes out eventually that she wasn't trying to be kinky and that she was confessing her sins. And... yeah... I admit that it was tough at first. But... think about it. I was getting to regularly plow different women left and right, and my girlfriend was actively encouraging it! How the hell was I going to sit there and judge her for doing the same things I was doing?"

Jack shook his head, frowning for a moment.

"We worked through our problems and dad made me a promise that he wasn't going to do it again. He was flattered and endlessly thankful that she was kind enough to let him have fun with her, but he didn't want to be the cause of breaking up his son's relationship. So... life went on. Jessie continued to flirt, though not nearly as hard. She and I have slowly been expanding our boundaries and testing our limits."

"Dude... that's a fucked-up story," Jack said, interrupting his train of thought.

Dex turned and frowned for a moment. "Are you..."

"I'm good... I'm good, and I don't mean to sound judgmental. I just... I can't believe that... our dad... had sex with her."

Dex considered it from his brother's point of view and couldn't fault his logic. "Just... put yourself in dad's shoes. It's been 15 years or so since he's actually had sex and there's this ridiculously sexy and flirty girl that's begging you to fuck her. Then she gets all spread eagle on the counter at a party where you've been tormented by dozens of naked young women half the day. You're telling me that you're not going to do what he did?"

Jack chuckled but didn't reply for a while. Eventually, though, he turned and smirked. "I get it," he said. "I'm not judging, and I appreciate you telling me."

"But?" Dex asked.

"No... no buts," Jack said. "I understand. You're much more understanding than other guys, that's for sure. I mean... look at me. You let me fuck her too. I can't really fault you for dad and not for me."

"True," Dex confirmed.

"Sorry, continue the story," Jack said.

Dex looked over once again, confirming that his brother actually was okay, then returned to the story.

"So... Jessie and I got to a point in our relationship where we reached an understanding. I told her that I absolutely loved the way she is. I love the way she flirts like no one else on the planet, I love how naïve and dense she can be about sex. But that I also trust her to be able to make good decisions about people. So... I said that I want her to continue doing what makes her happy. Keep flirting with people. Keep sucking dicks and getting herself into sticky situations. I just want proof of the fun every once in a while. I want to be able to enjoy watching her be herself. I just had one rule."

He turned and looked at Jack. "No one but me gets to fuck her pussy without my say so."

Jack nodded appreciatively.

"She agreed, happily. But she also knows that I love when she gets all defiant and pushes my buttons. She actively tries to do shit to turn me on, hence, flirting with you and sucking you off at the club. For my part, I fucking loved it."

Jack laughed genuinely but didn't speak.

"So... since Jason and the rest of Donna's family has been here, I've been letting him have fun and learn a bit at Jessie's expense. She and I were talking, and I told her that it would be fine with me if she were to let Jason lose his cherry to her, and I expressly reminded her not to forget the rules. Well... the rule."

"Aw... man... I can guess where this is going," Jack said mirthfully.

"Yeah," Dex confirmed. "Jason just thanked me for letting Jessie help him lose his virginity, then said that it wasn't every dude that would let another guy have his girlfriend's pussy."

"So... she broke the rules on purpose..." Jack guessed.

"Damn right she did!" Dex said loudly, grinning at him. "She probably even reminded Jason to thank me, hoping that he'd let on too much and get me all worked up. She fuckin' knew that I was 5 hours away and would be steaming hot when I finally got home!"

Jack laughed heartily, shaking his head.

"So... can I count on your help when we get back?" Dex asked. "Or are you too fuckin' weirded out by our story."

"It's crazy... for sure," Jack said. "But man... I'm not gonna pass up a chance to seriously rail a girl as fuckin' sexy as Jessie. I assume we're going to be punishing her?"

"Damn right we are!" Dex confirmed. "Just follow my lead when we get there. And trust me, she's going to be all for it."

Jack laughed yet again and shook his head in resignation.

***

The trip seemed to drag on interminably. Dex was definitely looking forward to paying his incredible, wonderful girlfriend back for causing him such unfettered arousal and having no way to relieve it. Throughout the drive he kept muttered, "little slut" and shaking his head, then smiling and laughing.

"Goddamn I love that woman," he said quietly, then snickered and shook his head. "Little slut."

He pulled into the apartment complex and parked, then turned off the engine. He didn't immediately get out though and sat there for a few seconds.

"You good?" Jack asked.

"Yeah," Dex said, half-smiling at him. "Just follow my lead."

Hopping out, the two brothers headed for the stairs leading up to Donna and Jessie's apartment. Dex led the way, and once at the door, quietly tested the know to see if it was open. Unfortunately, it wasn't, so he knocked and waited.

The sound of the locks being turned were accompanied by the handle turning as the door was opened, Jessie's adorable ass standing on the other side.

"Baby!" she squealed, jumping into his arms excitedly.

Dex laughed, kissing her intensely and easily walking inside, Jack following behind. After several seconds of rampant kissing, he managed to get her to stop and set her down once again.

"How was the trip?" she asked.

"Trip was fine," Dex said, looking down at her pointedly. "You... though."

She frowned briefly, looking up at him. "Me?"

"Yeah... you," Dex said.

She looked at him again, then over at Jack, a mirthful smile coming to her face.

"What did I do?" so she asked, looking up at him with an overly innocent look.

Dex didn't reply, instead he reached out with both hands and pulled at the bottom of her shirt, relieving her of it as she helpfully lifted her arms over her head. Topless and only wearing panties now, she looked back up at him and waited.

"Well?" she asked.

Dex stepped forward suddenly, leaning down and kissing her. She gasped in surprise, but didn't fight him at all, accepting his advance and going with it. Her hand even moved down to his pants, but he stopped her quickly.

"Jack, why don't you have a seat on the couch," Dex said, not looking at his brother.

"Sure thing," Jack said, moving around behind the two.

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