First, before the story, I should tell you there's very little actual incest in this chapter. There are, however, many references to it, and the final chapter that will conclude this series will again fit the genre perfectly. It seemed only appropriate given the incestuous overtone of the entire series to continue to place these stories in the same category.



Thank you all very much for reading and commenting. The first chapter was by-far the best so far, though I hope you'll find this one just as exciting, if a little different. There's a lot of setup of things to come, which makes for a rather odd mix of story and pleasure.



The Amber Chronicles will live on.



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My Girlfriend's Secret Desires - Part III



I woke up the next morning to sunlight streaming in the window and an empty spot next to me in the bed. Amber had woken up early to head off to work, and I was so exhausted from the day before that I hadn’t stirred when she got up to leave. I thought briefly that perhaps she was mad at me for something, maybe even knew about my time with Jess… but quickly discarded the thought, stretched, rolled-over, and headed straight into the bathroom for a shower. I didn’t stop to think that there may be more people in the house than normal, let alone that Jess had stayed the night in Andy’s room… but that all changed the minute I opened the bathroom door, and found Jess standing naked in front of the mirror.



“Oh!” I said, and began to close the door again. “I’m really sorry!”



“It’s okay,” she said, grabbing the door before I could close it. Jess smiled as my eyes went up and down her body. Even knowing I had been with her the night before, I was more tempted than ever to enjoy her in the bathroom right now… maybe bending her over the sink. or sitting on the toilet while I…



“Look,” she said, snapping me from my reverie, “about what happened last night… I didn’t tell Andy anything. I know what I want, and you’re not it… I just… wanted you to help me get it.”



“I know,” I started



“No!” She said forcefully, and took a step towards me. “You don’t know!”



She pushed a finger hard against my chest, “I had to lie to Andy last night and let him think I was a virgin when we slept together!” she hissed “All because of you!”



Jess stepped even closer to me, sadness in her eyes. She was still smiling, though, and grabbed my hand with her own. “He’s my boyfriend, and I’ve been telling him how I was saving myself for the right man, and then…”



She took another step forward, and then she was kissing me, her small, nude body pressed tightly against my pajamas, her hands flung around my neck, pulling me into her. I felt her tongue slip into my mouth, and she lifted one leg around me before jumping slightly. I caught her as she wrapped both legs around my waist, and could feel the heat coming from her sex as my fingers came to rest inside on the cheeks of her ass, just inches from her hairless pussy lips. Jess continued to kiss me, and I could feel her legs as she squeezed me tightly.



I couldn’t help but get an erection, her smooth body sliding against me, squeezing me, her soft tongue in my mouth and knowing how desperately she had been fighting with her feelings for me… it was almost too much, and I could feel her begin grinding against me as she too noticed that I had grown hard.

Jess broke the kiss momentarily, and squeezed me tightly with her thighs, almost painfully, and motioned to the empty room behind us.



I stepped back into Amber’s room, Jess still wrapped around me, and closed the door to the bathroom. Next to the door was a small built-in desk, and I lowered Jess onto it and sat in the chair, between her legs. Jess got the idea immediately, and leaned back against the mirror, pushing out her mound towards me. She was so beautiful that way, and I ran my fingers slowly over her outer lips as I took in the view.



Jess’ breasts looked even smaller when she arched her back the way she was now, and her tiny sex was wet with the anticipation of what was coming. She was open slightly, and her lips were puffy with arousal. Her skin, a rather stark white, offset against the deep pink that drew my attention immediately to her lips. I leaned in closely, and drew my tongue along the skin just outside her outer folds, and Jess quivered. I wrapped my arms around under her legs, and pulled her closer to me as I licked her again, now on the other side.



“Ooooh…” she moaned, and put a hand on the back of my head, pulling me into her. I grinned and blew softly onto her sex before slipping my tongue into her moist hole. Jess was surprised by the sudden intrusion, but pushed her hips into me, her body begging me to push more deeply into her folds. I flicked my tongue against her soft inner walls, all the while letting my lips brush against the skin covering her clitoris. Jess just continued to moan and buck and I moved my right arm from beneath her, and began to run my fingers up and down the outer folds of her sex as I tasted her.



“Uuugh” Jess hissed again, and I slipped a finger deep into her slit, sliding my pointer-finger roughly against the bottom of her canal. I could feel her stretching to accommodate even one finger, and pushing down I began to stretch her walls. I licked up and down her inner lips as my finger plunged into her, and she pulled my head even harder into her as I slipped in a second finger.



By this point Jess was moaning, short small moans that made her arousal vocally obvious. She shivered as I pulled my fingers back, and groaned each time as I drove my fingers into her. She began to forcefully push herself against me every time my fingers dove into her wet tunnel. It didn’t take long before she arched her back, and wrapped her legs around my face as she cried out in orgasm. Her vagina went tight against my fingers, and her hips bucked over and over again. I took that moment to slip a third finger into her vagina, and at the same time slid only my pinky into her rectum. Jess’ eyes went wide in surprise, bucking a few more times, and she dug her fingers into my hair and scalp as I pumped my fingers in and out of both of her holes.



I could feel the muscles in her anus grip and spasm against my invading finger as her orgasm began to subside. Jess leaned back hard against the mirror, and sighed contentedly as she continued to slowly hump my fingers. I looked at her, and when our eyes met she smiled and slid off of my hand completely. I stayed between her legs, and she slid towards me, off of the desk and onto the chair, mashing my erection between the two of us. Jess kissed me again, and then reached down to grip my member through my pajama shorts, sliding her fingers up and down along my shaft.



I leaned back in the chair, and pushed myself into her palm, enjoying the feelings that she was giving me. I tried to kiss Jess again, but she lifted herself off of me.



“You know what I want,” she leaned to whisper in my ear, “and you’re going to help me get it.” Jess kissed my forehead before walking to the bathroom door, and leaving me sitting alone in the room, aroused and frustrated.



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It didn’t take too long before I learned that Jess had no intention of wasting any time or, for lack of a better phrase, beating around the bush. I was wandering downstairs that afternoon when I heard my phone buzzing on the table. Amber was on her way home, and I wondered if she had gotten into some sort of trouble, but the caller-ID showed Andy’s phone, and I answered with some trepidation. I worried silently to myself that perhaps he had learned from Jess about our activities; in fact, I had been consumed by that very thought all day.



“Hey, It’s me”, Andy said. “I’m hoping that you can do me and Jess a favor tonight…”



“Sure,” I responded, what’s up?”



Andy was short on the details, but he told me that Jess and he were supposed to watch Jess’ little brothers. Mark, the oldest, had just celebrated his fourteenth birthday the week before, and I couldn’t help but realize that this must be the Mark that Jess had imagined in the hot tub. Her younger siblings, twins, would also be there. Ben and Zach were both ten, and Andy handed the phone to Jess while she went over the bedtime instructions for all three of the boys.



“… and I don’t want you to forget to work your magic,” she whispered… and I could hear the huskiness in her voice. I imagined that perhaps Andy was doing something rather dirty to her as she tried to talk to me… “I know how well you and Amber work together, maybe you should have her help you?”



I gave the phone a knowing glance, and then whispered to her that I hoped she got herself properly satisfied that night, and she responded in kind.





I arrived at Jess’ parent house shortly before her parents left for the evening, I was introduced to Mark first, a rather quiet boy of fourteen with a very slim body. He looked almost sickly, but his hazel eyes shined out prominently from beneath a crop of dark brown hair. When he smiled his white teeth gleamed, and I immediately saw the attraction that Jess must have for him. While he didn’t really look a lot like his sister, he was definitely an attractive boy.



To say the least, I was about as straight as they came, but looking at Mark, my mind went to very dangerous places. Ben and Zach were very much smaller versions of their older brother, and again I found my mind wandering, wondering how much the twins had done together. Perhaps it was just something hard-wired into my brain, but I always assumed that most twins become sexual partners, even if only a few times. With that type of opportunity and constant availability, how could you not?



I politely greeted them all, and then Jess’ parents left without telling me too much more than when they would be home. Jess had called ahead, and assured her parents that I was a ‘very responsible young man’. I imagined myself in the reverse situation, however, and as I stared at the parents of the tiny little vixen, who I had deflowered only yesterday, I felt emboldened, empowered almost. I smiled and was outgoing, everything a parent wants from a good babysitter. Inside, however, the only thing going through my mind played in a sing-song voice, and sounded something like: “I fucked your daughter and took her innocence… and tonight you’re trusting me with even more of your sweet family!”



The minute their parents had left, I turned to Mark and the twins, and grinned as I realized how exceeding hard my penis had grown in my pants. The three young boys in front of me, being boys of course, didn’t make any mention of it, but headed off in different directions and back to their activities. Mark headed upstairs, and Ben and Zach took off towards the couch. I went to the kitchen table, and put down my school books and homework. Amber had a girls’ night with a few of her friends after her day at work, but would show up in a few hours.



I began working on my homework… hoping that I would pass my college classes and also hoping that my raging erection would dissipate. An hour later, however, I was still imagining naked little boys, Jess bouncing up and down on her brother, and Amber and I watching as I slid into her from behind. I couldn’t help it anymore… Something had to be done! I put the school books away, and began to look for Mark.



The twins were still on the couch, now having moved to the Nintendo, and I told them that I would be right back. Just as I was about to head up the stairs, however, the front door opened and Amber walked in. She’d cut the girl’s night short so that I wouldn’t have to babysit alone, and grinned from ear to ear as I greeted her with a hug and kiss. I hadn’t told her yet about Jess... and wasn’t exactly sure how to do so yet. I figured that perhaps tonight would accomplish both what Jess wanted, and explaining to Amber that she was not my only sexual partner. It didn’t help that she immediately noticed the bulge that was still present in my shorts. To top off my evening, Amber had worn the same outfit to the bar as to Jess’ house, and her miniskirt was shorter than most.



I ran my hand up the back of her leg as I hugged her just to check… nope, she wasn’t wearing underwear. I felt her tongue tease my lips, and I squeezed her bare skin and whispered “I missed you.”



Amber responded by gripping the bulge in my pants, her fingers caressing the underside of my throbbing member. She slid her fingernails up and down… teasing, barely scratching… getting me even hotter. The sound of the television returned me from my world of pleasure, and I pushed her from me slightly, slipping just one finger between her folds as I separated us. I was amazed at how wet she was, almost dripping, and she leaned in close again to whisper to me.



“Jess called me today at work,” she whispered, “I know why you wanted me here, and I’ve been soaked all day thinking about what we’re going to do tonight.”



She accentuated her point by taking my hand again, and forcing it between her legs, soaking my fingers in her juices. I glanced at the ten-year-olds over her shoulder, barely ten feet away, and squeezed her clitoris between my pointer and ring finger. “God you’re dirty!” I whispered… and plunged my middle finger deep inside her.



It was about that moment that Ben and Zach realized that Amber had come over, and ran over to greet her. I pulled my finger out of her quickly when I heard their feet on the wooden floor, and Amber turned to face them. I could imagine that, being ten, perhaps they wouldn’t notice that Amber was wearing absolutely nothing underneath her skirt… but she didn’t even make an attempt to kneel down to see them. Ben and Zach both grabbed a leg, and hugged her in a friendly childlike manner. After they’d said hello and run off again, and my heart had stopped racing from the fear of instant discovery, Amber turned to me again, and pulled me close to her, slipping my hand between her legs once more. I slipped two fingers directly into her, forcefully penetrating her wet slit.



“Put the boys to bed,” she whimpered, and nibbled slightly on my ear. “I’m going to get a shower, and then you’re going to take me as hard as you can.”



With that, Amber slipped off my fingers, and headed up the stairs. I followed shortly behind her, continuing my search for Mark. Amber headed into the jack-and-jill bathroom that separated the twin’s room from Marks’ bedroom, and closed the door. I continued down the hall and knocked shortly before opening the door. Mark was at his computer, though whatever he was doing was minimized too quickly for me to see it.



“Sorry,” I said… “I was just coming up here to tell you that it’s getting close to bed time.”



“Okay!” Mark said, and wheeled back to face me from the computer. This time, it was my turn to stare, and I could see the telltale signs of a wet spot forming in his shorts, and I wondered if perhaps I had caught him masturbating. To say the least, he caught me looking. I also realized that in the time I had spent staring at his crotch, his eyes had latched onto mine as well.



“Uh…” I stuttered, “well I guess I should go let your brothers now… Oh… Hey… Amber’s in the shower… is it okay if she comes out this way? If I put the twins to bed, she’ll have to come through here.”



“Yeah…” Mark said, and glanced at the bathroom door, “sure.”



“Cool,” I said, and made a point to glance back at his crotch before heading towards the bathroom door. “I’m just going to go and tell her real quick.”



I wish I had been a fly on the wall as I opened the bathroom door wide. Steam came pouring out, and I called to Amber. She pulled the curtain back and the top half of her body became visible to me in Mark’s room. Mark was situated just behind me, and would get exactly the same view.



“Hey,” I started. “When you’re done, can you come out this way? I’m putting the twins to bed.”



“Yeah,” Amber said, and glanced past me to see Mark sitting on the chair. “You must be Mark! Jess has told me all about you!”



I winked at her, and closed the door again. Mark was stunned, and sat speechless as I walked quickly towards the door of his bedroom. “By the way,” I said, turning around and pointing at his groin. “It looks like you’ve got quite a nice cock under there.”



I was taking a chance, and I knew it… but since we had caught each other staring, I figured perhaps he wouldn’t mind a sideways compliment, especially if he was already aroused. I turned on my heel and headed out before he could answer. I needed to find the twins, and get them into bed quick!





I was hoping by now that Mark would be wrapping his fingers around his penis again, pictures of my girlfriend swirling in his head as he finished what he started. I went downstairs and corralled the twins, a harder feat that you’d think, especially when extremely aroused. I had them head upstairs, and followed them into their room. It only took a few minutes for them to change clothes, completely ignorant, it seemed, to the fact that I was watching them the whole time. They went from clothed, to nude, and back to fully clothed in PJs, all with me standing with them in the room.



Zach walked up to me, blushing furiously, and dropped his pants. I glanced down, realized that he was in fact displaying himself to me, and averted my eyes by turning around, asking what he was doing.



“Mark says we have to be sure we’re clean before we go to bed!” Zach exclaimed proudly. “I’m clean, see?”



“I’m sure you both are,” I said, still looking away. Zach seemed disappointed, but pulled up his pants reluctantly. I told them both to get into bed and I’d turn out the light. Thoughts swirled in my head as I heard the bedsprings move as they climbed into their bunks. Amber was still in the shower, perhaps shaving and I told the young boys goodnight before heading back into Mark’s room.



This time, I didn’t even bother to knock, and what I saw on the screen took me aback just a little. I saw it before he was able to minimize it. I had been expecting that Mark would have already finished pleasuring himself, but perhaps being fourteen gave him more stamina than I gave him credit for. He was sitting in his computer chair, and over his shoulder I saw the distinct shape of two young boys, perhaps one of them was even Mark, their hands wrapped around each other’s genitals.



“Hey Mark,” I said, closing the door behind me as he spun around looking worried. “You’d be pretty surprised to hear what your brothers just told me about how you get them ready for bed.”



His eyes went wide, and about the time I started to continue I heard the shower shut off, and Mark and I both looked at the bathroom door. Amber opened it shortly, completely naked, and called out.



“I’m going to be just a bit longer, I have to dry my hair.”



“No problem,” I told her, and glanced at Mark. Amber seemed to be having very little effect on the teenager, though I couldn’t tell if it was because he was scared… or gay. It briefly crossed my mind that perhaps I could never get Mark to enjoy sex with his sister, but the more I thought about it… the more I realized that he obviously didn’t have a problem with incest. It occurred to me that I at least needed to try. Amber closed the door, and the hair dryer started.





“Here’s what I think…” I said, and took a step closer to Mark. His eyes went from mine, to my crotch, and back again. I took another step, and Mark just looked at me with a confused expression as I got closer.



“I think you’re curious,” I said, and leaned down on my knees in front of him, my hands now resting on the soft skin on top of his knees, “and that you like feeling good.”



I squeezed his knees, and smiled at him. “Am I right? Is that why you have your brothers do that?”



Mark nodded weakly, his face entirely white now. I slid my right hand up the pant leg of his shorts, my fingertips caressing the soft skin of his scrotum. Mark slouched a little more in the chair, and I snaked my fingers around his shaft, sliding my fingers up and down his small, soft member.



Mark jumped a little, but I could feel him squeezing the muscles in his groin, grunting slightly.



“Are you…” Mark squeaked out, his voice catching in his throat.



“Am I gay?” I finished for him, and chuckled as I glanced back at the bathroom door. “Dude… haven’t you seen my girlfriend?”



Mark continued to tremble as I squeezed pressure up and down his penis, and when he felt more solid, I let go of his erection and grabbed his shorts, pulling them down and exposing his crotch to me.



“It feels so good…” he said, and pushed himself out towards me again. “Have you ever done this before?”



“Trust me, I’m perfectly straight” I told him, wrapping my fingers around the base of his sex, and leaning forward got ready to take him into my mouth. “I’ve never done it before, but consider this a freebee, because I know that what you really want is just to feel good.”



I let my tongue measure the length, and reviled in my first taste of a boy’s penis. Mark was still mostly hairless, and he had the smoothest skin I could have ever imagined. It felt like I was sliding a warm, malleable, silk-covered rod in and out of my mouth. For a boy of fourteen, I was surprised to find so little hair, and such an evolving cock, but overall it wasn’t bad. At the same time, however, I confirmed at that time that I was definitely not bisexual.



Mark, on the other hand, gripped handfuls of my hair, and thrust himself into my mouth. I guessed perhaps his penis was four inches long, and he was loving it as I flicked my tongue against the underside of his shaft. He may have been enjoying the fact that he was playing out one of the fantasies he saw on his computer screen, but between you and I… there’s not much difference in whether it’s a boy or girl when it comes to someone orally pleasuring you.



Before I knew it, he was convulsing, and I pulled off quickly to avoid having him cum. He groaned excitedly, and wrapped his own hand around his shaft, trying to squeeze himself to orgasm.



“Oh no you don’t!” I said, and grabbed his wrists, twisting him around and grabbing a shirt off the floor. I tied his hands behind him, his pants still down and his crotch entirely exposed. His tiny, hairless penis pointed directly at the ceiling, and almost as if on cue, Amber opened the door, and stared at the aroused Mark.



“Well, well, well!” Amber exclaimed, looking from Mark to me, and back to the naked boy’s excited penis. “It looks like you started without me!”



“Nah,” I responded, stripping down myself and walking over to marry our naked bodies in a sexual embrace. “I was just getting him ready for you.”



I lifted Amber up and spun her around so that Mark could see what I was doing. Knowing full well that my wonderfully exotic girlfriend was still soaking herself like before, I lifted her up, and placed my hard cock between her legs. Using the lubrication from her vagina, I supported her while burying a finger in her rectum, and she moaned as I walked her towards the helpless, inexperienced boy behind her.



“Mark,” I said, and walked Amber another step closer, her sex and finger-filled anus now only inches from his face. “Have you ever pleased a woman before?”



Mark shook his head no, and I smiled at Amber as I let her put her feet back on the ground.



“Darling,” said, and looked deeply into her eyes, “I think it’s time you showed this young man that he might not be gay after all.”



Amber’s face was a look of pure lust, and I knew at that moment I could have told her to do just about anything. It was the same face from the night that I had first exposed her, in all her sexualized glory, to her own younger brother.



Amber turned around, and placed a leg on each side of Mark, straddling him in the chair.



I went into the bathroom and put my ear to the door leading to the twin’s room. After confirming I didn’t hear any sound, I closed the door on Mark’s side, and picked up my phone. As Amber plunged downward, forcefully robbing the tied boy of his virginity, I texted Mark’s sister, and told her we were ready for her to come home.