Danielle came twice, I think. It might have been three times, but she was yelling so much it was hard to tell whether the one in the middle was an orgasm or just a squeal of delight when I slammed her chest into the glass again.

Either way, she was in the throes of a powerful orgasm, screaming my name at the top of her lungs when I slammed forward one final time and began hosing down her insides with my sticky cum.

“Ohhh... fill me, David. Fill me with my brother's sperm..." she moaned.

“Fill me with your incestuous cum..."

I panted over her back, feeling the water beating down on us as my cock twitched repeatedly, squirting out the last few shots. Her words were admittedly a turn-on, although I wasn't worried as Danielle was now on the pill and my tadpoles were likely swimming off towards a dead-end.

Still, that knowledge didn't seem to dissuade Danielle.

“Gawd I love to feel your spunk swimming around inside me."

I didn't answer except to pant for oxygen. I hugged myself to Danielle's back as she slowly stood upright, and eventually my shrinking prick slipped out of her. For a few long minutes, we simply stood there while I held her, both of us slowly coming down from our sexual high.

My stomach gurgled loudly, breaking the silence and causing both of us to laugh.

I patted my own stomach and asked, “Still have that dinner in the fridge?"

The very next night, after dinner, Danielle dragged me into the shower. Before we even got to the soap, she knelt before me with her head at my crotch, Reaching around to grab my ass in her hands, she looked up at me and begged, “Fuck my face again..."

The next night, Danielle was occupying herself with some hobby or another. I thought I was going to get a day of rest, but just as I was settling onto the couch, Cherys came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my neck and chest, “Hey hero..." There was a promising note in her crooning voice.

"Yeah?"

“I think my hormones are acting up again me.

"De you think you could help me out?" "

Cherys batted her eyelashes at

We didn't make it back to the bedroom. The couch was comfortable enough anyways.

WINTER (February 2006)

I pored over the latest Sudoku puzzle in the newspaper. Every Friday they published a ‘Diabolical' difficulty and today's was giving me fits.

“Hi, David." I turned my head and smiled.

“Hi, Bree."

Brianna bent and wrapped her arms around me in a hug and I reached up with one arm to hug back, just a friendly greeting. She sat down at the table beside me.

“Having a tough time?"

“These damn Diabolicals... Good challenge, though."

She blushed, “I haven't done one in a long time. They always remind me of you."