Exorcism Fucking.Based on a post by FinalStand, in 13 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.‘You told me you are Darius’ girl,’ I threw her words back at her. She buried her face in a pillow and started to sob. I would have been aghast except Mom, the presentimental witch that she was, had warned me about this feminine tactic to avoid responsibility.‘Stop that,’ I grew stormy-serious. ‘You don’t get to cry, Brandy. I keep showing you I care for you and I certainly want you. You are the one with another man.’‘That’s not fair,’ she turned her tear-streaked face my way. Yep, it was an act. ‘You know that Darius and I are; complicated.’I sat up. Two could play this game. Besides, there was another girl I truly was interested in and by Brandy-logic, I was free to play the field.‘No,’ I shook my head in denial. ‘It is not complicated. You want to fuck us both; ‘‘No Vlad,’ she protested. ‘I only want to have sex with you; it is just; Darius has this hold over me.’‘You are not asking for my help breaking free,’ I pointed out.‘Vlad,’ she reached out and stroked my bicep, ‘You know it’s; ‘‘Oh fuck yeah!’ Taliyah sang out. Apparently those internet tutorials on ‘finger-play’ and non-penetrative erogenous zones had paid some vital dividends for Mikhail. I had delivered fuck-all orgasms to Brandy already today, yet she suddenly looked jealous. I could deal with that. I slid off the bed to some urgent pouting on her part. She didn’t have to wait long.I pulled her off the bed by her left hand and into my arms.‘Ow,’ she squeaked as I put a stinging, cupped hand to her bottom. She tried to maneuver away and the chase was on. If she tried to face me, I tickled her. When she tried to avoid me, her ass got a good spanking. She squeaked, squawked, giggled and yelped playfully as I hunted her down.Brandy proved shameless, nimble for such a full-figured dynamo and athletic. She went squealing down the hall, passed the kitchen into the den. When she vaulted the sofa like a pommel horse, she finally was able to put some distance between us. I could get over the sofa just not as fast as she could. She took the momentary reprieve to spin around and shake a scolding finger at me.‘Stop taking me for granted,’ she surprised me.‘What?’ it was my turn to squawk. ‘I’m not taking advantage of you.’ Brandy looked up at our ten inch height differential defiantly. ‘Fine, I’m not taking advantage of you this very second.’ She countered by poking her chin forward, putting her hands on her hips which caused her tantalizing succulent boobs to bounce.‘Brandy?’ Taliyah panted. We both finally looked over at the kitchen bar counter. Taliyah was on her back, her head tilted back so she was gazing at us upside down. Her shirt was rolled up, as was her bra. Mikhail had her legs pushed up with her ankles on his shoulders. He looked wickedly pleased with himself.‘Taliyah?’ Brandy returned the questioning tone. ‘You hate Mikhail.’ Taliyah turned her head forward and to the side.‘I still hate his cracker-ass, but his tongue; the bastard refuses to fuck me though,’ she complained. ‘It isn’t fair that I’m not getting what you clearly are getting.’ Mikhail was sticking to the rules so no tongue-fucking either.‘Taliyah, their Mamma doesn’t let them have random sex,’ Brandy informed her. ‘You need to talk with; ah; Mrs. Samsonov before you get any of the really good stuff.’ Mom was three or four miles away, yet I could still make out the reverberations of her maniacal merriment. Her wacky plan was working for no sane reason I could understand.‘No way,’ Taliyah grumbled. ‘I’m not asking their Mamma for shit.’ Mikhail shrugged then let her legs fall to his sides abruptly.‘I can get tail elsewhere,’ he snorted.‘You fucker,’ Taliyah’s grumbling turned to a snarl. ‘At least help me clean up.’‘Why should I? I’m not your boyfriend and from what I hear, he treats you like a whore too,’ he mocked her. Did I mention my brother could be a cruel, pompous ass? Alex was the nice guy of the three of us. I was glad I had Mikhail for this episode because I bet Alex would have gone off-program.Alex didn’t need to start having feelings for a girl who’d feed him to Darius’ crowds without a hint of regret.‘Vlad, do something?’ Brandy demanded with a pout for extra oomph.‘Like what?’ I countered. ‘You are the ones who are cheating on your boyfriends and using us for your dirty-little-secret, sexual pleasures. We could be with girls that give a damn about us.’‘Stop being such a bastard,’ Brandy slapped me in my left pectoral. She followed that attack up by rushing into my arms, wrapping her arms around my waist and holding me tight as she pressed her ear to my heart. What?I was beginning to wonder if I had been lucky never having a serious girlfriend before. For that matter, I was ...
