True Loving And Bonding

True Loving And Bonding

A sequel to 'Bonding'

Ralph wondered if any weekend could get any better than this one, not even the weekend when his affairs with two women had begun.

Then, as now, the weather had been warm and sunny, and breakfast outside on the terrace was relaxing. He had worn a pair of lounge pants and a faded T-shirt with some long-forgotten rock band's image still upon it, and he'd then known of furious sex with Norah, his stepmom. It had been the first time they had shared the heat in this way, a change from the furtive oral sex that he had performed on her in his bedroom and while his sister, Amy, was having one of her hissy fits and his father, Larry was in his home office dealing with God knows what.

Yeah, he'd gone all religious on them all and was ignorant of what had begun to play out between him and Norah, and then with Amy.

The only way to keep his sister in line was to share the heat with her and as his tempestuous affair with Norah continued. The woman was insatiable, Amy a relief from the tempestuous fest of loving that Norah now pursued with him and whenever the opportunity arose, Amy in the house or not. It seemed not to matter to the two women; they were all caught up in what passed for a love triangle but their commitment to it was unwavering, so he hoped.

Norah had again become the woman Larry had married and had loved in wasting ways until something had tripped in him, a switch flicked to 'off', and sex with his wife moderated and a duty to be performed and not to be passionately enjoyed. Amy had confessed to being 'bi' but with him she lived for the moment.

"Concentrate on me, Ralphie," Amy now demanded as she sat on him, impaled on his impressive length of flesh and the pack of rubbers being got through at an alarming rate, even if she was on the pill, or so Amy said.

He was taking no chances.

Sex with Norah was quite a different matter, the continued risk of discovery the only concern that they had. His college days were over; an internship with a digital marketing company would start in a couple of months and so he had the summer to be free to relax, to go on a short break with friends; otherwise, to be around the house and meet whatever demands Norah and Amy placed on him.

Yeah, it was dissolute behaviour but in Norah's case he was a surrogate for what Larry, his father, no longer provided as he had once been only to wiling to do. Amy just wanted to have sex while she sorted out, in her mind, who she was and how to behave so that guys she met weren't scared off by her volatile temper and high standards.

"I'm just fussy," she would say as if that explained everything.

That he wanted her, Amy's slender and shapely body, her different and compliant ways of having sex, was the perfect contrast to all that he enjoyed with Norah.

Amy leaned forward. "I said concentrate on me, bro..."

"It's not difficult to do."

"Then prove it! Just hold me. Hold me around my back to help keep me in place. Yes, like that! Now, isn't that beautiful?" she said in a breathy whisper. "That's all you've got to do to help me climax is just to hold me tight as I ride you. Okay?"

"And for me to look at you... at how you love... your firm tits just wobbling and your nipples so darned hard I want to suck on them."

"Then do that," she gasped even as his lips sank over one breast and his tongue swirled around her nipple before he closed his lips onto it and tugged gently. "Yes, go on doing that!"

She clung to his neck and rose and fell, bucked her hips, sharing in heated breaths then kissing. She was coaxed to quicken the pace, Ralph's hands holding her hips and moving her body as he wanted, or she followed his lead.

His penis was hard now, and she began to pant as their coupling increased in speed and intensity. Amy kept talking.

"No one's done what you're doing for me now... no one! You sure know what to do! Did Norah teach you that?"

"Some, the rest is instinct... what you make me feel that I should do for you as we share these moments," he blurted out on a rush of words as he felt the pressure in his sac rise to an unbearable ache. "I'm reaching the end, sis darlin'... nearing the end!"

She basked in his loving of her and in her body, what it seemed to mean for him to be claiming her as he offered caresses to her skin, to her tummy and breasts, to her thighs as she gripped his hips, squatted on him and as she rose and fell, or made circling movements that had his penis caress parts that simple thrusting in and out would not do, or not so pleasurably.

"The two guys I've been with, gone this far with, didn't do what you're doing for me now. They just wanted sex and didn't show any feelings of love. When it was over, when they'd cum and filled the rubber, they thought they had done enough and scooted away from me. That's why I thought to find a way through... and... and I found you, my darling brother."

"I was already with someone... with Norah," he answered simply.

"Yeah and see where it's taken us all."

They talked as they fucked slowly. Amy rocking back and forth, gently and with only short movements, and he was not as hard as before, or not yet, but firm enough to reach deep inside her.

She leant down and kissed him again, and with her breathing becoming faster, she turned her head slightly, and her lower lip began to quiver. Her face looked as though she was about to cry, and she said, simply, and with longing in her voice, "Oh, Ralph, what you're doing for me is so precious. I wish I could explain what it feels like, but I can't."

A shudder coursed through her body and her muscles contracted strongly around his penis as Amy took sharp intakes of breath as her climax approached. They were panting and thrashing around on the bed, the sound of their skins slapping filing the room.

"Amy!" he yelled as his penis leapt and he erupted, pulled her down onto his hips fiercely as she climaxed too, a look of sublime pleasure, or was it pain, to be seen on her beautiful young face. "We've found love... a special love between two people!"

He gloried in her beautiful body as he lay back down, Amy still impaled on his throbbing cock and his cum already oozing out of her and onto his belly as she remained seated on him, gathering her breath.

"I love you Ralph," she said softly, "I'm allowed to say that, because you're my brother. I can't be in love with you, but I can love you, Ralph, and I do. This way matters so much to me now..."

"And you can't stop..."

"No, but I know you have someone else on your mind too, but I'm not jealous."

"I'm so glad to hear you say that sis, because what you want from me is sex and fun. Norah needs me in more ways than just the sex we have, good as it is."

Even as he said it he wondered for how much longer these tempestuous times shared between them, and the betrayal of Larry, could last.

With the older woman, passionate and so good at taking him, it was consensual and natural, even if it was destructive of their ordered family life. With Amy, the word incest never got spoken of but that was what they had tumbled into, so willingly.

Both of them, woman and young woman, needed him for their own distinct reasons. And he wanted them because he loved sex, real and in the raw and not what now seemed a wayward pastime... jerking off when alone in his room.

"I'd better go and clean myself up. First you had me outside by the hot tub, then here in your room. Before we know we won't be alone anymore," Amy now said and slipped off the bed before deftly picking up her shorts and top from the floor. She had known how they would spend the day, once Norah and Larry had gone out to be with friends.

Her friends in college, young guys, didn't treat her as well as Ralph and it had begun to matter a heck of a lot; so much so that an incestuous relationship was to be considered as a way out.

♥

There were weeks to go before he began his internship, so he took on a part-time job working as warehouseman for a local home-improvement store that was part of a chain that operated across the state. He was good with numbers, reconciling delivery notes with the orders for stock that had been placed.

The quality of his work did not go unnoticed by management, and after a week he knew how to go about things and the people he worked for, most of them in the echoing warehouse but also in the office.

He had caught the eye of Evelyn Carpenter, a chatty and bubbly woman, a petite redhead with her hair in a shag cut and who had an infectious laugh and a taste for jewellery. She stopped at the pull-in close to the retail park's entrance and tooted the horn of her hatchback. It was the end of another busy day.

"Need a lift?" Evelyn called out and giving him an approving glance. On any other day he would have agreed.

"I'm waiting for a lift but thanks anyway for offering."

"Okay, another time perhaps?"

"Yes, I'd like that."

He saw Evelyn twist in her seat to spot an opening in the passing traffic, her seat belt tightening and shaping her, the smock blouse she had been seen to wear throughout the day, and when they had conferred, flattering the woman he gazed at for a few moments longer. He noticed again the sky blue tubes threaded onto a leather bracelet, her fake silk patterned shawl in a mauve and soft blue pattern that complemented a mauve tunic blouse and navy blue slacks. He'd not been idle in checking her out, but he had more than enough to please his eye in Norah and Amy.

He saw a split-second glance that Evelyn cast his way after she had pulled out into the traffic before Norah stopped her car and leaned across to open the passenger side door.

"Who was that I saw you talking to just now?" she asked as he settled in the seat beside her, meeting a kiss to his cheek, and before she seamlessly pulled out into the traffic. She then looked across at him for an instant. "Has it been a busy day?"

"Yeah, they like what I do for them with the numbers... stock versus orders placed. The woman you saw me talking to asked if I'd stay on."

"And?"

"And I said 'no' or only until I start my internship." He looked out of the side window at the houses they passed, the plots thinning as they left the city limit and would cruise along the highway for a few miles before they came to the dormitory town where they lived. "Could we stop for a drink... say at the lakeside place we sometimes go to?"

"Sure, good idea. Your father won't be back until late, and Amy's out and hasn't said when she'll be back or where she's gone. So, yes, let's stop and grab some supper while we're there."

Ralph pointed as a sign for just the right place flashed by. "The Lakeside will be just perfect...'ll treat you for a change, I've earned some good money after the first week back there."

He twisted in his seat to look at her, brushed Norah's hair away to reveal a glittering pendant earring.

"You look good... attractive... beautiful," he said struggling for the right word to describe what he felt on seeing her dressed so smart and yet casual. Stylish was probably a better way to describe her appearance.

"Like the woman I just saw you talking to?"

He stopped in his caresses. "There's nothing to tell, Norah. I just work with her."

"An attractive woman in a sporty little car..."

"Don't go getting all jealous on me, Norah, or are you like this because you've had a bad day... you're feeling down?"

He had begun to stroke her thigh, underneath the skirt of her swirly summer dress as she drew up in a quieter part of the car park that served the busy diner. She had been in town seeing a close friend and having lunch at her home, the woman divorced and seemingly living well on it.

"Tell me about it...."

"Sorry, no, and don't do that. I talked things through with Susie Baxter... kept right off the subject of how I was getting through the effects of life with Larry. I just said he was so busy he had no real time for me..."

"Or he took you and it was over again... like it was couple of nights ago."

"Yes, just as I told you." She turned to face him and sat, just as he was doing, sideways on. Ralph pressed the release button on the seat belt, it was too much to endure looking at how the strap had shaped her, crossed her body between Norah's breasts. "Is it too much to bear seeing me like this?"

"Yeah, now come on, let's go inside and have supper," he suggested, taking his hand off her thigh and pushing on his door. "We may have time to relax you when we get home."

She knew only too well what he meant.

"And while the others are still out, although I'm not into taking any risks," Norah answered on a sigh. "And it may take your mind off that woman at work."

"Yes, perhaps," he retorted, "and that includes what I've gotten into with Amy." He sat, half in, half out, of the car and was able to glance at her over his shoulder. "If things between us are getting too much for you then say so, Norah. I understand if they are... keeping everything a secret sure is getting to be difficult."

♥

What Ralph had said, before they had eaten supper and talked of the future, had turned out to be true.

Norah reflected on the mayhem in her emotional life, inflamed by her affair with him, and that had brought her to the decision that it was time to end it, for her to be assertive with Larry. She had to secure a certain place in her marriage that satisfied her needs and also recognised what Larry wanted from it, and also the pastoral work that he had chosen to do in his spare time.

They strode to the diner, shoulders close but not touching and found a table that remained free, out on the terrace and looking out over the lake and the pine tree forest along its shoreline.

"I loosen the bonds that I have with you, Ralph, and I tighten them again with Larry... he is my husband and your father, after all. You've helped me reach this place... and I won't forget that nor the risks that we took."

She had struggled to reconcile her passionate nature, that Ralph met so eagerly, with the morality of satisfying that need in her. An extra-marital affair, with a young man who everyone would say was her son, in all but name, was not the way to live her life and it was time limited. That moment had arrived, quite suddenly and unannounced, but definite in its hold upon her.

"I guess it had to happen sometime." How he spoke, it was obvious that Ralph was keeping the disappointment at the news from his voice. His phlegmatic shrug of the shoulders, a moment's gaze upon her, revealed to her that perhaps he too was drawing closer to the same decision. "If Amy's close to reaching the same decision, and I see that you talk a lot more to her than ever before, then maybe we'd better spend some time together... you, me and Amy makes three."

She clapped a hand to her mouth and Norah laughed. "Ralph, you don't mean that?"

"Oh, don't I?" He shifted away as he saw her reach for her iPhone. It had trembled on the table, the sound unmissable.

"It's Larry..." she sighed. "Hi, darlin'...!"

"Hi, I'm just ringing to say don't wait up, I'm going to be late..." Ralph mimicked.

"Shush!" she laughed again and pressed the phone to her ear. "With Ralph... we stopped at the Lakeside Inn for some supper. No, I haven't heard from Amy... okay... I won't wait up. When do you think you'll be home...?"

As he listened, Ralph wondered if he would have the chance to peg her for one last time and if Amy would play along, if she was home early enough to make it a 'last time' to remember.

♥

Norah was embarrassed to admit that he had again had an effect on her, seduced a last favour soon after they had arrived home and before Amy showed up. She had gone to investigate and had met her downstairs. It was gone midnight by that time, and she was not in the best of moods. Ralph had already crashed as he had an early start to his working day.

"I had an argument with Fran, my supposed best friend... I'm sorry to snap at you."

"Sleep on it and you may think differently in the morning."

"And Ralph. Did you sleep on it?"

"We shared a few moments together," Norah chose to confess, "but you may as well know, I'm not going on with what we found and have done." She had seen Amy's shrug of acceptance on hearing that news. What effect it would have on her remained to be seen. "Well, I'll see you in the morning..."

"Yeah..."

Back in her bedroom, Norah tried to settle and fretted about Larry again not being home. Her tryst with Ralph had ended somewhat abruptly and thoughts of what they had done, and more impure thoughts soon flooded into her wakeful mind.

Ralph was a man in so many ways. Although emotionally immature, he was a man in the most important place. As she teased her breasts and stroked her slit, she visualized him on top of her pounding her wet pussy, his hard thick cock plunging deep inside her damp opening as she stroked and prodded towards orgasm. In and out she imagined him thrusting in his wasting ways of it and that she would miss.

She imagined how he had brought her to the brink of an orgasm and still Ralph held back as he continued to fuck her fast and hard.

The memories of it now provoked her to squeeze on one of her breasts with one hand as the other plagued her pussy with the long plunging strokes of her fingers. His love wand had done the same and she fantasised now about the moment she had climaxed, Ralph soon following but pulling out of her, and so denying her the pleasure of feeling him climax.

Instead, he shot long streams of his warm cum over her belly and slicked her breasts, some of it slicking her nipples.

"I'll miss all of that and what we found, Ralph darling, but... but what I'm doing is for the best," she murmured as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss flooded her pussy and her fingers were slicked with her juices.

She was unaware that Ralph was beyond the door, gazing tat her through the gap she had left. She always listened out for Larry coming home or stepping over the landing as he neared their bedroom.

Ralph had taken a shower and had thought to look in on Norah and take her again, but there was no time.

So, stepping quietly away, he went back to his room where his hand drifted down under the loosely tied towel at his waist and he worked on his length in ways that he had not done for many weeks.

He would miss what had been shared with her, but with unpredictable Amy some fun might yet be had and then, and then there was Evelyn and the prospect of weeks in her company at work and perhaps in quieter places away from that.

There was much still to live for, in his love life, before his internship started and life got stricter and tighter. He would have to make the most of the time that remained to him.

♥