Revealing Thoughts (Victoria Wilde #3) (22 page)

Caroline said, "Hey, lock the door and turn the
TV on loud. I plan on making a lot of noise."

Just as the television began to blare, Victoria
looked over the balcony and considered her options. She stared down
to the pool and thought that she could probably jump from there and
actually make it into the water. If it weren’t for the baby, she
might really consider it. She glanced to the left at the balcony to
the adjoining room. They were only about three feet apart. That she
could pull off in her condition. She climbed over the railing and
then kept one hand and foot on that side as she extended the other
foot and reached with the other hand to the opposite balcony.

She grabbed the railing tightly and smiled as
she straddled the two balconies. She glanced down to the
twelve-foot drop, became instantly frightened, and then looked into
the adjoining room. Inside the room, of course, was Brian walking
nude from the bathroom toward the bed. He instantly spotted her,
and his face dropped. He instinctively covered up his junk with his
hands. She moved her hand and other foot over to his balcony.
Victoria smiled proudly and then her feet slipped, leaving her
dangling off the railing.

Brian rushed to the door, ripped it open, and
then went to her still not wearing a thing. He reached over the
balcony and grabbed both her wrists. "What the fuck are you
doing?"

"Oh, I just wanted to get some fresh air."

Her face was between two spindles and eye level
with what was left of his pubic hair. She stared right at his
penis, which was no more than a half-inch from her nose.

"Hey, I haven't seen it since the spa. It looks
great."

"Gee, thanks."

Victoria breathed in. "God, you Nash boys smell
good."

"Just showered." He grinned and gripped her
wrists tighter. The television blared from Jim's room. Brian
glanced over curiously. "What the hell are they doing in
there?"

"Something really fun."

Jillian walked into the room and quickly spotted
Brian's naked ass as he stood toward the side of the balcony. She
rushed out. "What are you doing?" Jillian stared confused as Brian
leaned over the balcony holding something.

He looked back and grumbled while straining,
"Trying to save her life…Help me!"

She moved to him and looked over to see Victoria
hanging there with her face pressed up against his penis. Jillian
said, "I should have known."

Victoria glanced up to her and simply said,
"Hi."

Brian adjusted his grip and braced his hips
against the railing, smashing his parts all over her face. This
startled Victoria and tickled her skin; she shook her head and blew
out of her mouth while blinking her eyes.

"Would you please get your lips off my fiancé’s
penis."

Victoria glared up at Jillian as Jillian rolled
her eyes and then reached over and took hold of Victoria’s elbow.
Together they pulled Victoria up until her feet were securely on
the balcony’s edge.

Victoria breathed out deeply and then smiled at
them. "Thanks."

They each held one of Victoria’s hands and an
elbow securely as she lifted a leg over the railing. When she was
safely on the balcony, Victoria and Brian stood grinning while
Jillian glared at her. Brian glanced down to his coiffed pubic hair
and shaved penis. "Oh shit." He quickly covered it with his
hands.

Jillian glared at him as she said, "Oh, now
you're shy." Then she snapped, "Go put something on." She watched
him, shaking her head as he walked inside still covering his groin.
Victoria gave her a remorseful look. "Sorry."

"What the hell are you doing hanging from the
balcony?" When Victoria opened her mouth to reply, Jillian cut her
off, "Forget it. I don’t want to know." Jillian scoffed and walked
away from her and into the room.

Victoria followed. "Jillian wait." Jillian
turned to look at her not giving anything away.

What separated Jillian, Brian,
and Victoria from one of the most passionate simultaneous oral sex
experiences ever was simply your standard two-by-four studded
sheetrock wall. In Jim's room, the young, loving couple was
rounding the corner of eight-minutes of slow oral pleasure, having
moved into position number five. During the first solid minute, Jim
felt like a worthless lying sack of shit, but it’s really hard to
maintain self-loathing when
one
of the women you love has her gorgeous pussy
parked right in front of your face and is also licking your penis
so sensuously that your head is about to explode.

The television was blaring some horrible action
movie, but the two blocked it out until Caroline lifted her head
away from him and said, "I've got to shut off that thing."

Jim pulled his mouth away from her and wiped his
face. She grabbed the remote and turned off the television, and
then glanced down to his huge erection. She picked up the bottle of
lube and kneeled up on the bed between his legs. Caroline slathered
an incredible amount of lube on his rigid cock, as Jim weaved his
head around dizzily enjoying her touch.

She said, "I want to try this position I read
about."

Jim nodded breathlessly.

"It's just like the one we always use,
but…uh…I'll show you."

She lay next to him on her back and lifted up in
a reverse crablike fashion until she was hovering over him. He
gently held her sides as she slipped down until her back was
resting on his chest, and his manhood was sticking straight up
between her thighs. Caroline lifted her butt off his body with her
legs. She reached between them, took hold of his cock, and guided
it until it was pressed up against her virgin hole. She felt it
throbbing against her and gasped.

Jim placed a hand on each of her breasts and
massaged them sensually. She said, "Don't move." She breathed out
slowly as she pushed down gradually. The pressure built against her
tight muscle. She pushed harder and squealed in pain.

He said, "Just relax." Jim put one hand to her
pussy and slowly rubbed her clit. She groaned with her mouth wide
open; her muscle relaxed as if her clitoris was the button that
controlled it. She melted down into him, and the head of his thick
cock slipped smoothly into her.

"Oh, Jim…"

He massaged her breast with one hand and rubbed
her clit with the other as she began slowly moving her hips up and
down, riding his steel shaft. Her eyes rolled back in her head. She
turned to kiss him. They connected, their lips fighting for the
right angle, and their tongues stretching far to find their
way.

"I love you," she whispered.

"I love you, too."

Caroline moved her hips up and then held her
position as she groaned, "I've never felt anything…"

Next door, Victoria glared back at Jillian, "You
know this your fault."

"What's my fault?"

"Me and Rob having sex."

Jillian looked at her like she wanted to kill
her. "How the hell—"

"Maybe if you had actually told Rob when you had
the chance instead of having him find out by introducing him to
your rape-fantasy experience, none of this would have
happened."

Jillian snarled, "You mean the, uh, rape-fantasy
experience that you arranged?"

"Well, yes, but…that's really a kind of chicken
or the egg thing," Victoria said weakly.

Brian emerged from the bathroom wearing a
T-shirt and shorts with a huge smile on his face. Jillian’s gaze
traveled to him. "What the hell are you smiling about?"

"Uh, I…It’s really kind of funny, but maybe
you’re not in the mood for…"

Jillian's blood boiled as she glared at him. "I
could really use a good joke right now. My best friend in the world
had sex with my young, innocent son and, I…"

She stopped mid-sentence when she saw the looks
of complete incredulity on their faces.

"Innocent?" asked Victoria, her voice heavy with
skepticism.

Jillian shook her head quickly and corrected her
statement. "Well he's my young son anyway." She glared back at
Brian as she continued, "Oh and after you tell me your joke, why
don't you tell me again why the hell you were just outside
naked."

He shot back, "I don't appreciate your tone, I,
uh…" He stopped talking when she gave him a look that said you'll
tell me or this will be your last day on earth.

She folded her arms. "The joke first."

He look a deep breath, paused, and then began
with a smile, "Well, I was just in the bathroom thinking that
Victoria had already held my, you know, so you could call that
technically a hand job. Just now she had her lips on it…so you
could call…" Brian looked at Jillian's deathlike stare. "Maybe I
should, uh, finish it later."

Victoria's face lit up with a grin as Jillian
shook her head and said without a hint of anything resembling a
smile and with so much sarcasm that you could cut it with a knife,
"It's funny so far. I want to hear the rest. Really."

Brian continued, treading lightly. "So her lips,
um, I guess you could technically call that a blow job. Maybe when
we go to that nude beach on Monday, she'll fall on me, it will
accidentally slip in and then we'll finally go all the way."

Victoria covered her mouth as she began to lose
it.

Jillian's expression didn’t change at all as she
said, "Funny. You should go on tour." Jillian gave him a curious
look and said casually, "And, uh, why were you outside with no
clothes on?"

"Well, I, uh was just out of the shower, and I
saw a woman hanging off a balcony and I…" His confidence built with
every additional word, "…was naked AND rather than take the few
minutes required to get dressed, I chose to SAVE her. I ran out in
what I happened to be wearing at the time…which was nothing."

Victoria said quietly, "Thank you for that."

"You're welcome!" Brian stood wearing a proud
smile, but as Jillian stared him down, his smile melted away.

She slowly moved her evil gaze back to
Victoria.

"Oh me now." Victoria began. "Look, I told you
that was the day I was depressed about David, and Rob and I were
both drinking…a lot. It was stupid. We haven’t done it since, and I
don't know what to say. I made a mistake. No one is dead and—"

Jillian held her hand up to stop her as she
interrupted, "Tell me that you never slept with George."

Victoria looked like she could crack up at any
second. "George? You're ex-husband George?"

Jillian nodded.

"Oh gross I would never—"

"He's not gross," she said defensively.

Victoria's smile faded as she said
unconvincingly, "I mean he's not my type." Then she added with a
dash of sarcasm, "I assure you I never had sex with your precious
George."

"Okay, good," Jillian said with her arms crossed
and her nose held high.

Back in the fun room, Jim began slowly moving
his hips up and down, his slick cock sliding in and then halfway
out of Caroline's tight hole while he continued rubbing her clit.
She moaned, "Don't stop."

Caroline’s hands had a death grip on his
shoulders as she hovered over him. She stared directly at the
ceiling as he picked up the pace. Pumping his hips faster still. He
moved his other hand to her pussy and slipped two fingers inside
while still stimulating her clitoris.

"Fuck," she purred.

"Oh, your so…" He began as she started moving
her hips with him in perfect rhythm. When he went up, she went
down, his cock filling her fully; then as he slid back down, she
went up until just his thick head remained inside.

Caroline either experienced two big orgasms back
to back or one of the longest single climaxes ever. As it grew
stronger, her cries grew louder and louder. He rubbed her clit more
firmly, and she cried out, "Oh…Oh…God…Oh…" Her eyes rolled back
behind her lids. She held still while he drove his cock faster and
faster into her. He slipped his fingers deeper into her pussy, and
that was it. The orgasm overtook her body fast and strong. Her
nails dug into the flesh on his shoulders. Her pussy gripped his
fingers while her ass choked his shaft. He gasped and was close.
She pushed down on him hard, his cock buried completely inside her.
She held there a moment, and the instant she moved her hips up, he
came and cried out, "Oh." His cock expanded and throbbed while he
exploded deep inside her and just as another wave ripped through
her loins at that exact moment.

Caroline bit her lip, panted, and then kept
rocking over his still hard cock. She wasn't done. She lifted her
hips up and down as he continued working her with his hands. She
screamed, "OH, GOD. YES. JIM."

Next door, Jillian and Victoria were now in the
midst of a big hug as the scream reverberated through the wall. The
girls pulled back from each other, and Brian cracked up.

Victoria said casually, "Well, they seem to be
having a lot more fun over there."

Jillian broke into a laugh and then sat down on
the bed. When they heard another loud cry, which began but cut off
mid-thought, "JIM, YOU REALLY—" Jillian slumped to her side and
cackled like a teenager. Brian and Victoria joined her on the bed,
crying from laughing so hard.

Victoria tried to pull it together first as she
said, "Finish that thought…Jim you really…know how to please a
woman."

They all cracked up, and Brian said, "Jim you
really have an amazing supercock."

Another laugh from the three, and Jillian said,
"Jim you really…" she bit her lip then let it fly, "you really need
to get the fuck off of me because enough is enough already."

Next door, Jim and Caroline sat up in bed
completely spent and glared at the loud laughter spilling through
the wall.