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Tristan's POV:
As soon as Melissa sits next to me she pats my thigh so comfortingly it pushed the tears that now brim my eyes, I guess I am getting used to feeling my beloved sister making my thighs jiggle as she is patting them more often that I remember. We look at each other's eyes, I'm pretty sure she can see my tears, as I see hers.
I guess seeing my tears was all it takes, two huge, thick tears start to roll down Melissa's cheeks, she looks like a Hollywood start with a single tear on the middle of each cheek. Surprisingly she says she's sorry and lifts her right hand to wipe away her tears as they reach her chin. Without thinking I, quickly, bring my right hand, stopping her from wiping her tears, I lower her hand, lean on her smooth, soft thigh, feeling her muscles sink with the pressure, and with my left hand wipe the tears from her chin, following the warm streak all the way to where it began, under her right eye.
I guess she feels really comforted as her lips start to form a pout, curling the way some call ugly crying, in my opinion she looks beautiful, yet, that lowered my walls as well, as tears slowly manage to escape my eyes and start crawling down the middle of my cheeks. My chin stats to quiver in spite of trying to smile, I slowly pull Melissa in for a hug, as I pull her closer, she tilts her head, sending a pair of tears quickly straight from her eye, not running down her cheek, in a free fall to my thigh.
My mind briefly goes in a flashback, the last time I remember feeling her tears land on me was one time she fell off her bike and hurt her knee, I ran to her and hugged her, her tears falling on my thighs as I was caressing her knee. Back to reality, her face is almost next to my face, I stop for a couple of seconds, kiss a couple of tears from her cheek and go for the full hug. I hold the back of her head, caressing her hair with one hand as I keep the other leaning on her thigh.
Wow, I didn't expect what this comforting hug would cause, Melissa starts sobbing loudly, she leans closer to me, she hides her face in the crook of my neck, making me lower the hand that's caressing her hair to the side of her abs, which tense and expand with each sob. She is sobbing so hard that even her thigh is jiggling in my hand, which I comfortingly caress and give soft, comforting squeezes, I feel her front thighs muscles jiggling in my hand, making it slide to her inner thigh.
I feel my tears fall freely, I look and see they are landing on Melissa's stretched neck and hair. I hold her for a few minutes...
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William's POV:
Anna asks why wasn't she enough for me. I honestly don't understand, I am resolved and I made that clear to her when we decided to start again. She brought back the park incident, I knew she wasn't over it. I answer: "Two things, the way my body was twisted in the position I ended, did give me a relatively good view, and though I didn't actually see your thighs jiggle I knew they would by the impact and I pictured them, wishing it was me below you instead of my brother." Anna keeps sobbing, a little louder now, I lean and kiss a few tears from her cheeks, swiping my thumbs across her cheeks to clear them of tear streaks.
"Second, I won't even try to deny Camilla is a very beautiful woman, but I was really picturing you when I felt Camilla's thigh jiggling in my hand, I wished it was yours. Besides, you should have looked at Jarrod, I'm pretty sure he felt the same way as he hid his tent as soon as he got up, and I'm pretty sure he is madly in love with Camilla, I have seen him and he has eyes for nobody else.
Now, sorry for abruptly changing subject, look at me and prove me I don't desire you right now, would you like me to finish massaging you or would you rather skip it and give me the opportunity to try to get you pregnant, or are you really turned off now?" As I say this I bring one hand next to her core and softly squeeze and jiggle her thigh as I lovingly wipe her tears with my other hand, kissing the ones I can't wipe (because of the hand in her thigh).
As I wait for an answer tears of frustration start to sting the back of my eyes.
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Melissa's pov:
As I was bringing my right hand up to wipe one of the tears clinging to my chin my brother also brought his right hand up to my chin gently lowering my hand stopping me from wiping my own tears. He placed my hand on my right thigh then he leaned on my left thigh still with his right hand. He then took his left hand and moved it to my chin wiping my still clinging tear then following it's streak all the way back up to just under my eye.
I couldn't help it, as if beyond my control I felt my lips pouting, quickly forming a lip curl. With that I saw thin tears start to slowly decend down my brother's cheeks. I guess seeing me like this was too much for him. And although he was trying to keep things light by smiling, I could see his chin start to quiver. With that he slowly pulled me in for a hug. I let my guard down completely despite the fact that we were in public and there was a chance someone could possibly see us. I tilt my head letting a pair of tears free fall straight from my eye onto my brothers thigh.
Just then my brother pulled back slightly from our embrace and kissed a couple tears one from each of my cheeks and then lean back in, this time for a full hug; holding the back of my head with his left hand and intermittently caressing my hair while still keeping his right hand on my left thigh.
With that comforting gesture I couldn't hold back anymore and started sobbing rather loudly. I leaned in closer to my brother, hiding my face in the crook of his neck hoping to hide myself from anyone who may pass by. He then moved his left hand from behind my head to the sides of my abs while he squeezed and caressed my thighs with his right hand.
I finally feel my brother lower the rest of his walls. I'm not sure if it was by choice or forced out of his control but he finally let his tears fall freely landing on my neck and hair. After a few min he pulled away just as my sobs were starting to die down.
"I'm really going to miss you." He said through hitched breath as he was now looking into my still tear filled eyes.
"I know you have to go to work in a very little while, but couldn't you afford to be late just this once?" I began asking slowly while looking at the tears still falling over his cheeks. "I mean I doubt you want to go into work this upset and I know you wouldn't want any of your co-workers to see you like this." I finished seriously cupping his right cheek with my right hand and letting his tears fall over my fingers.
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Anna's pov:
William keeps justifying the tent in his pants saying that it wasn't Camilla he was turned on by but the thought of what my body looked like when he heard me fall. He even said he wished it was him and not his brother I fell on. I couldn't help but keep sobbing, slightly louder now. I was then suprised when I felt him lean and kiss a few tears from my cheeks, swiping his thumbs across my cheeks after to clear them of any remaining tear streaks.
He then continued trying to justify himself by saying that although he did think Camilla was pretty he still couldn't help thinking of me AND ONLY ME when he felt Camilla's thighs earlier. He then mentioned he noticed Jarrod's tent when he got up after I fell on him and he knew Jarrod wasn't interested in me only in Camilla.
William then asked me if I knew how much he desired me right then and he asked if I'd like him to finish my massage, have sex with me or if I was too turned off at the moment for either. Before I had a chance to answer he brought one hand to my inner parts, softly squeezing and jiggling my thigh while wiping my still falling fears with his other hand, kissing the falling ones he couldn't reach to wipe.
I took a few deep breaths trying to calm down and stop my sobbing so I could properly answer him. After a few moments I finally say slowly through still hitched breath "Mind if we just finish the massage? It would sure help to calm me down."
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After sleeping for a while entangled with my love I finally wake up abruptly to the sound of loud sobbing coming from the other room. I wasn't exactly sure what was going on so I decided to listen a bit finally realizing Jarrod was already awake but just lying there also listening to whatever was going on.
When I heard a female voice asking why the other person was so turned on by me when I fell on them, I finally realized it must be William and Anna I was listening to. I didn't know whether to be more flattered or embarrassed by this statement so I began to blush a little.
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Tristan's POV:
Through hitched breath, I finally admit: "I'm going to miss you".
Melissa asks if I could stay longer with her, I see her eyes following my still falling tears, highlighting I wouldn't like my coworkers see me right after I cried, she tries to make her point cupping my right cheek, catching my tears as they roll down my cheek.
I feel extremely comforted by that gesture that I involuntarily jiggle her inner thigh (my hand was still there) and I lift it, taking her free hand, and bring it to my left cheek so she takes care of my tears on that cheek as well. I kiss her hand before placing it on my cheek, then I feel the need to correspond. I bring my hands to her cheeks and wipe every single tear and warm tear streak from her cheeks, allowing new tears to start new streaks, when I finish wiping that wave of tears, I brush her lips and smile.
"I can stay with you longer, let me just tell my boss". I quickly text my manager and ask to change day off. Kind of bothered, but my day off was moved for today.
I tell Melissa I'm all hers.
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William's POV:
After a few deep breaths, Anna decides she wants me to finish massaging her, so I continue with her thighs, feeling her soft, feminine, well built muscles jiggle in my hand as they mold to the form my hand gives them.
I am not hiding or refraining myself, just as I am leaning to get to her calves, I feel myself shooting my vital fluids, reaching her calves and even getting to her thighs. I am not holding anything back, so I massage her shapely calves with my hot liquid.
I feel her temperature rising and her face is blushing...
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Melissa's pov:
As I am cupping my brother's right cheek I feel him jiggle my inner thigh then take my left hand, give it a delicate kiss then bring it to his left cheek indicating he'd like me to take care of his tears there as well. As soon as my hand is on his cheek he brings both his hands to my cheeks wiping every single burning tear from my cheeks as well as their sreaks. As soon as he finished wiping my tears and their streaks away I cou!d feel new tears starting to leave my eyes and start rolling down my cheeks. My brother also delicately wipes that wave of tears before brushing his finger across my lips while smiling.
Then my brother responds to my request to go into work late. He says he'd love to spend more time with me he just had to text his boss and ask. After a min he tells me that, although annoyed it was so last min his boss accepted his request to take the day off and switch it.
I'm glad we can spend my last few hrs together.
"I did tell our parents I'd spend some time with them this afternoon, but since you've taken the time I'd love you to join us." I say quickly trying to brighten both our spirits as although now silent, we both still had tears streaming down our faces.
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Anna's pov:
As soon as I told William I'd like him to finish my massage he immediately continued starting with my thighs, but as soon as he leaned in to reach my calves I guess he couldn't hold back as I felt him shoot his warm liquid on my calves and thighs. He then began to use his liquid to massage my calves.
I couldn't help but blush seeing William being so bold. As he continued to massage my calves I could feel my temperature rising and a slight wetness forming in my inner parts. Then just as I felt my breathing starting to increase he stopped massaging my calves and gave me a sly look.
"Wow!" I blurted out pretty loudly staring at him as I continued panting a little. "Is there any liquid left you could use to massage my bottom or breasts? If not I could help you make some more." I finish asking boldly hoping he'd get the hint that I was finally ready for some "fun"
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Tristan's POV:
Melissa tells me she told our parents she would spend the afternoon with them, but now that I had the day off, she would like me to join them. We both sit, in silence, tears still rushing down our cheeks. I break the momentum boldly kissing a tear from each of Melissa's cheek, I see her slump back and her tired face, I pat my thighs softly and tell her if she wants to lie on my lap. I adjust my body so we can lie on each other's lap to avoid lying directly on the wood. I feel Melissa drop her weight on my lap, her head rests on my thighs, I feel her still hot tears rolling from her cheeks to my thighs, I caress her hair and cheek, drying a couple of hot tears from her fair cheek.
When I feel her comfortable in my lap, I allow myself to rest my head on her thigh, feeling it softly give in to the weight of my head, I let myself relax in her quite warm thighs, I bring my free hand to her calf, comfortingly caressing it, giving it soft squeezes every now and then, feeling it jiggle against my hand as I feel my tears leaping from my cheeks to her thighs.
After a few minutes of resting in that position I get up, she keeps shedding tears that now run down my thighs as she holds tight to my calf, I caress her hair and her back until her tears subside. She gets up and looks at me, I lean in for a hug, caressing her left cheek with my right cheek, mingling our tears. A few seconds later we break the hug and she looks at me, I softly pat her thigh, feeling it jiggle gracefully in my hand as I kept it there for a few seconds, letting her know its time to get up.
I stand up and offer her a hand, she takes my hand and stands up, I gently kiss a tear and its streak on her left cheek, lovingly swiping the pads of my index and middle fingers across her cheeks, clearing them from the now warm tears she had left in her cheeks. Her face looks renewed, I smile at her.