Top of the world Chapter 2

I watched her knees sagging, as if proving me right. She withdrew her finger from her slit and sat on the floor right below the shower area, her back resting against the wall, her thighs wide open. She was now facing us, and her wet cunt was now directly exposed to the two pairs of eyes peeping from the other side of wall.

I watched as she buried her middle and index finger into her twat and then ran them along her slit. She curled her fingers and pressed them into her wet slit, slowly sliding them inside her divine opening. She moved her fingers in and out of her sopping cunt and let her thumb play with her clit. Her other hand was still busy playing with her boobs, squeezing them, releasing them, circling and pulling her hard nipples with her finger tips. 

Michelle’s eyes were again closed, and she was now moaning louder. I put my ear to the hole and listened her excited wailing. My hand was rubbing my cock furiously, and I was ready to shoot any time. This time I didn’t reduce my speed, the pressure in my balls was reaching beyond my control and it would be a good thing to release the load. I pumped harder. 

Suddenly, Mike hissed. “Holy shit! I am cumming.” 

I watched Mike as his body arched upward, and his cock jerked and shot his jism in the air. His cum shot through his piss hole, landing over his hand and stomach. This was too much for me. My legs were trembling with excitement. I pumped for the final time and with a muffled cry, I let my cock go. I watched as with every jerk of my rigid cock, drops of cum flew in the air and landed on the floor. 

We were too busy in our rapture and none of us heard the footsteps approaching our door. I realized only when the door flung open suddenly. 

My eyes turned to the door, and I watched in horror, Suzy standing there, her mouth wide agape, her eyes bulging in her sockets. She looked dumbstruck; her face stunned with surprise. I unsuccessfully tried to cover my spitting organ by covering it with my fist, but to no avail. Cum seeped through my fingers. 

I looked at Mike; he too was paralyzed with awe. His monster was still spewing its final drops of cum. We both were crestfallen. Suzy remained there, watching her brother and his friend, their clothes lying on the floor, their hands gripping their cocks and shooting their loads in the room. She didn’t utter a word and withdrew silently, shutting the door behind her. 

I took a sigh of relief. Grabbing a paper tissue, I wiped my cock, which had suddenly gone to hibernation. I properly cleaned the floor and threw the paper tissue into the dustbin and put back my briefs and shorts. Mike had already finished his cleaning, and he was putting back his shorts. 

I didn’t know whether Mike’s mother had finished her erotic game on the other side of the wall. I didn’t have any courage left to peep again. I didn’t wait for Mike and went out of his room. The bathroom door still appeared locked from the inside, indicating that Michelle Wong was still busy with her personal sexual gratification. Suzy was nowhere to be seen. 

I left Mike’s house and directly went to my house. Mom was in the kitchen; I didn’t go there and proceeded directly to my room. Once inside the safety of my room, I sat on my bed. I realized that I was still shaking. My heart was pounding violently in my chest. I tried to control myself.

I was caught red handed, and I didn’t know how Suzy would respond. It would not be difficult for her to figure out what we had been doing there. ‘Holy shit, what am I going to tell her?’ I thought.

Someone rang the doorbell. I listened carefully as mom opened the door, and then I heard mom’s voice. 

“Ted may be in his room. Why don’t you go there and see for yourself?”

I waited impatiently for the visitor. My fear turned out right. It was Suzy who opened the door. She entered my room and closed the door. But, she remained near the door, her face looked passive, not displaying any emotions. I tried to smile at her awkwardly.

“I want to talk to you.” She appeared a little agitated.

“Is there anything to talk about?” I tried to reply bravely, pretending to be unfazed by what had happened minutes ago.

“What you were doing in Mike’s room?” She asked angrily.

“Am I supposed to tell you?” I replied, avoiding any direct contact with her eyes. “You saw everything that was happening there.”

“I didn’t expect you to be peeking at my mom. Don’t you have anyone else?”

She felt hurt. But, I also felt a twinge of jealousy in her voice. ‘Is she jealous?’ I thought ‘That it wasn’t her, but her mother, whom we had been watching?’ I didn’t have any means to verify my hunch, but it made me feel a lot better. 

“I am sorry for that.” I was feeling little confident now. “Do you want to know the truth? If you can believe me…”

She didn’t reply.

“We were not there for your mom. We were not waiting for her. It was only an accident that she was there. We were waiting for someone else.”

“Who?” 

I knew she was smart enough to figure out who was that someone else. She knew very well I was talking about her, but she wanted to hear it from me. The time had come to reveal the truth and face the consequence. I prayed for the positive and replied.

“We were waiting for you.”

I noticed a momentary flicker in her facial expression, but she regained her composure. She looked at me without speaking. She was only one year older than I and was also a childhood friend like Mike. We had spent years together. It might have been hard for her to find his friend was more interested in her mother than she. 

Suzy resembled her mother in many ways. She had the same round smiling face, but shorter hair. Contrary to her mother, she was thin, and her body was more curvaceous than her mother's. In her slightly tanned color, she was a perfect example of an oriental beauty. I knew I wanted her desperately, wanted to feel her body next to mine, and wanted to make love to her. 

Encouraged with her response, I moved closer to her and put my arms over her shoulder. Suzy didn’t try to move away from me. 

“How long have you been doing this?” Her sudden question startled me.

“It was my first occasion.”

“I don’t believe you.” She replied suspiciously.

“If you don’t believe me, why don’t you just ask Mike? I don’t have any reason for lying to you now. As for Mike, he had been watching you for quite some time. He just loves to watch you.” I just wanted to put more blame on Mike to save my skin. 

She pondered my reply. I guessed that she believed me. I tried to pull her into my arms and to my surprise she didn’t resist it and came into my arms. I hugged her, feeling her soft petite body in my embrace. I looked into her dark eyes; they were looking into me. Her lips were slightly parted, showing the row of perfect white teeth. I bent my head and put my lips over her quivering lips. 

She responded positively, thrusting her lips forward to meet my kissing lips. We remained in that position exploring each other. I could feel my cock again regaining its hardness. Slowly, I let my hands travel along her body and reach her ass. I lightly grabbed her ass cheeks in my hand and squeezed them. Suzy continued sucking my lips.

I felt more daring and took my one hand between her thighs and felt her mound. I could feel her soft mound beneath the soft material of her gown. I felt the corners of her panties, felt the triangular zone trapped between them and felt the slit of her cunt beneath them. My cock was hard again, rubbing furiously at her tummy. 

"I love you Suzy." I whispered hoarsely into her ear. “I want to make love to you.”

Suddenly, she broke the kiss and moved away from me. She opened the door, looked back at me and went away. I watched her go, didn’t try to stop her. I had a feeling that she also wanted me and it would not be long before she would agree to make love with me. My cock jerked with excitement.

If getting caught red handed was an omen, it appeared to be a good one. Suzy now knew what I wanted. In the night when I fucked mom, I was still thinking about Suzy and her mother. Mom was little puzzled to find me little aloof during our lovemaking. But, her bewilderment soon evaporated, when I fucked her hard. I fucked her twice that night, once thinking her as Suzy and second time as Michelle Wong. 

Next morning while we rode to school, I asked Mike whether Suzy had talked with him last night. His answer was no. Last evening he was so afraid that after the incident he didn’t come out of his room at all. He didn’t even know that Suzy had visited me last evening. He was still afraid that Suzy might tell her mother. I told him to be relaxed and told him about my meeting with Suzy.

“Are you meeting her today?” Once he was relaxed, he got curious. 

“How can I say? She is your sister not mine.” 

He didn’t say anything. I looked at him; he diverted his gaze away from me, avoiding eye contact. He appeared little different; probably he was still feeling the aftereffect of last evening’s episode. We rode to school. My mind was busy with Suzy, and I found it difficult to concentrate on studies. ‘Oh God!’ I thought. ‘It’s becoming a regular feature.’