Stepbrother With Benefits by Lana J. Swift Read Free Book Online Page B

unmistakable – a recognizable as the call of a siren to a lovelorn sailor.
     
    Peeking cautiously over his laptop screen, Jack noticed that Beth seemed to have spread her legs a little wider, with her pelvis now aimed upwards and feet tucked at the same level as Rachel’s knees. The blanket had also settled lower over the two, revealing highly suggestive rhythmic motions in the space between Beth’s legs – and these motions were indeed being made by Rachel’s hand.
     
    Although Jack couldn’t see anything truly explicit, the mere notion of explaining what he could see sent his imagination reeling.
     
    After a minute, the motions between Beth’s legs increased in speed and she moaned softly, closing her eyes and tilting her head to the side as she nestled between Rachel’s breasts. Her hips began making nearly imperceptible twitching motions, which gradually became sharper and more obvious, until her body abruptly jerked and she stopped breathing – mouth hanging open and jaw trembling.
     
    Beth’s legs suddenly clamped together and she thrust them out straight, her tiny feet poking out from under the blanket and her toes repeatedly curling and uncurling. Flickers of a smile flashed in the corners of her mouth... and then, ten seconds later, Beth let out a long sigh and relaxed, her feet retracting back under the blanket’s warmth and security.
     
    What the hell? thought Jack to himself in utter astonishment. Did what he think just happen... really happen?
     
    He tried to catch anything more telling in the expressions of either girl to confirm that Rachel had truly just brought Beth to orgasm right in front of him... however the two continued watching television as though everything were normal.
     
    But then, Rachel’s left hand wriggled free of the blanket and scratched the side of her nose – an innocent enough motion, that is, until she pressed both index and middle fingers under her nostrils, closed her eyes... and breathed deeply in and out.
     
    Although as a man Jack was thrilled to have witnessed an act of intimacy between his sister’s best friend and her roommate, as a caring brother he was mildly disturbed by the whole thing. Because if those two were openly intimate with each other... then what about the rest of them?
     
    The pretense of innocently watching television continued until the talk show ended at half past midnight.
     
    As Rachel switched off the set and shoved the blanket aside, Jack kept his eyes glued between Beth’s legs as she climbed off the couch – managing to catch a fleeting glimpse of pure white skin with a dark vertical line, just before the football jersey draped low.
     
    God – she wasn’t wearing any panties! That settled it.
     
    Jack’s heart palpitated as Rachel came up to him at the dining room table and bent over. “Good night, Jack,” she said softly, giving him a peck on the cheek exactly like the previous night.
     
    Jack felt a trickle of sweat run down the back of his neck.
     
    She stepped away and Beth took her place, kissing the exact same spot, and following up with a hug. “Night, Jack. Don’t work too late!”
     
    Jack reciprocated the lengthy embrace with a cautious arm around Beth’s back, but when she straightened his fingers brushed just below where her jersey had ridden up – inadvertently grazing the groove at the top of her bare ass crack. Her skin was extremely soft, and noticeably moist.
     
    Flustered and trying to pretend that the accidental touch hadn’t happened, or at least that he hadn’t noticed it, Jack laughed a little too hard in compensation. “I’ll try not to, Beth. Occupational hazard, though... especially this week. Anyways, sleep well.”
     
    Beth flashed him a crooked smile. “I’ll tell Ellie to come say goodnight before she goes to sleep... all right?”
     
    “Thanks,” replied Jack. “You know, girls... it’s real nice that you’re all so friendly around here.” Immediately realizing the