Alternate reality the bad seed | By : Irishdrgon Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 22831 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Ellie sat in her office and reviewed her patient files. She had always had an ability to detach from things and
focus on important tasks very easily. Now she was having trouble with that. Jordan kept intruding on her thought and ruining her focus, and she hates to lose her focus.
After last night’s encounter she texted him to come over again tonight, but he hadn’t responded. She tried 2 additional times, but again, no response.
What was going on, she thought.
Jordan had gotten the text messages but he needed time to think before replying. He had noticed Ellie crossing the line last time, and he was getting tired of these stupid rules.
Who were Devon and Ellie fooling anyway? Their marriage, if you could call it that, was over. Everyone could see it even if they couldn’t. The other thing that was starting to become clear to him was why he was chosen.
Was his brother really sterile? If that’s the case why did the pick him? Why not a sperm bank? Why not someone else? Anyone else? Genetics ? well maybe but there had to be some other reason.
He thought about his last interaction with Ellie before he left for the night and something began to eat away at him. She gave him her panties and said “something to remember me by.” Why would she say that he thought? They were already fucking?
He thought back to when he had first met her. It was 4 years ago when his brother had brought her over for dinner one evening and instantly felt his heart flutter in her presence. She was 26 and he was 16 when they first met and through the years his attraction to her had only grown.
The underwear he thought? Could she have known?
About a year after he met her, they were on a family vacation at the Woodcomb’s beach house. The sight of her in a bikini was fueling all kinds of jerk off fantasies for him that week so far, and although he could never prove it, he always thought maybe she pranced around him a bit too much. Also she always seemed to almost catch him with his hands in his pants, it was almost as if she enjoyed busting him.
He thought back to the one incident that happened that week, which he thought he had gotten away with, but maybe he hadn’t.
She had just gotten back from a bike ride when he was outside cleaning up the garage. Ellie rode up on her bike and asked for help putting it up on the wall hanger.
“Sure,” he said as he began to move it to the wall.
Ellie thanked him and began to do her stretching routine and put on her cool down music, while he placed the bike into position. He turned around and walked straight into her as she was touching her toes, his cock immediately sprung to life as it was pressed against her tight spandex covered ass.
“Oh I'm sorry Ellie,” he stammered.
“Oh don't worry about it Hon, its ok. I didn’t mind,” she chuckled.
“I’m gonna go take a shower,” she said looking back at him.
A little while later Jordan made his way upstairs, Devon and his parents were at the beach and he was going to change into his bathing suit then head down. When he got to the landing he noticed the bathroom door a jar, and the water running.
Ellie.... he remembered.
He peered inside and nearly had a heart attack at the site before him. She was sitting naked on a vanity seat and brushing her long brown hair back, while she her wiped something off her full lips. She then stood up and leaned over the vanity to get her shampoo that was on top of the armoire, and as she was leaning she inadvertently thrust her ass in the air.
My God...he thought.
He knew that he shouldn’t be doing this, that he should not be here. She was his brothers fiancé ...but my God...her ass...he thought.
He couldn’t turn away.
She got up and walked toward the shower, so he slid back so she couldn’t see him in the doorway. He hurriedly turned to leave but as he turned to walk down the hallway, he passed the hamper and kicked it over accidentally. There on the floor lay a pair of Ellie’s thongs, and by the feel of the warmth when he picked it up, it must have been what she was just wearing.
The touch of them combined with the thought of her naked body immediately made his cock swell inside his jeans to the point that the confinement was painful. He put the thong up to his nose and deeply inhaled her heavenly aroma, and imagined the feel of one of her nipples in his mouth, her hand between his legs. He now had a raging hard-on that needed to be relieved.
He swiftly made his way down to the basement and lay on the sofa. He put the panties up to his nose and inhaled her musky scent and wished that the pussy that these panties guarded was open to him at that moment. He wrapped the panties around his cock and started pounding for all he was worth until he exploded all over the laundry.
He stopped to think again and replayed the moment he saw her at the vanity mirror again. The scene played over and over in his mind and something started to bug him. Just before she went into the shower she tilted her head slightly...
Oh shit...she saw me! Then her things last night...something to remember me by...now it made sense.
A new sort of logic formed in his brain...
So if she knew back then...why would she have my brother ask me to do this...because she knew I would...she wanted to hurt my brother and she wanted to hurt my family...and wanted me to do it....she is fucking with me... with my family...she wants to ruin my family.
He thought on this for a while and finally came to a conclusion. She picked him to get even with Devon and destroy the family. How could his brother stay married to her? How could he do this to his brother? He thought he was helping him out for the baby but what was he really doing? How could he do this? Waves of shame washed over him and he began to silently sob.
Seeing Devon with Sarah made him feel something but he couldn’t really identify what it was. It was only after thinking about this whole situation that he realized what that feeling was, it was relief. He felt good that he wasn’t destroying his brothers marriage, it was already.
He wasn’t going to play her games anymore. He phoned his brother and asked if they could meet to talk. Devon uneasily came over and they discussed a plan that was forming in his head.
After an hour or so they came to an uneasy truce and they came up with a way to move forward. Devon knew that the marriage was over and was pretty sure Ellie was going to initiate divorce proceedings after things settled down with this whole impregnation fantasy she had going, just to humiliate him.
Jordan discussed his plan with Devon and they agreed to it and then went about making preparations. After everything was done he then decided to reply to Ellie.
“No,” was all he replied.
“Why? What’s wrong,” came the response not more than 5 seconds layer.
“You will come to me. Tonight.”
He then took a picture of the things she gave him and texted..”you want me? Come and get these.”
He then turned his phone off and waited.
The Woodcombs were going to war with the Bartowskis.
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