I Hate You! – Chapter 8
Jake and I arrived at the detention room. Mrs. Clark sat us down in opposite corners, and we had to be quiet for an hour until detention was over.
Brian arrived late and had to sit right in front of Mrs. Clark, who kept looking sternly at him. Time crept by, and about halfway through, Jake looked at me and pulled a bored face. I had to suppress a giggle, which I barely managed. I kept looking at my brother, held up my fist, and let my pinky pop out and wiggled it. This caused Jake to giggle, but he expertly turned it into a cough.
But other than that, detention was uneventful. Brian had to stay for another fifteen minutes because he was late, but we couldn’t care less. We quickly headed to the library, which was a ten-minute walk from our school. Jake texted Mom to pick us up there.
We still had an hour or two left before she would pick us up, so we had plenty of time to scroll through old books or digitized documents on the computer there.
We sat down at a table in a corner, and Jake asked, “What are we looking for? Any ideas?”
“Not really. Just a couple of brain farts. That Egyptian scroll we found the other day online. And our brief switchback we, you know, get at the end?” I was whispering, but I still didn’t want anyone to know what we did.
Jake looked puzzled at me, but after a few seconds, he said, “Oh, that…”
“Yeah…”
“I wouldn’t know what to search for with that, but there’s some stuff about the ancient Egyptian civilization in here. Let’s start there, okay? And keep your eyes open for other stuff that might be relevant.”
We started searching for clues separately, and before we knew it, we each had collected a couple of books and articles that we thought could be interesting.
After studying them together, we weren’t that much wiser. Jake had found an article about an alien abduction in South Carolina where the man and woman claimed to have switched bodies. But it didn’t seem that believable, and neither of us remembered anything about being in a spaceship or something. But at least it was a lead.
Jake also found an article that described tests with psychedelic drugs where some people reported the same results. Also not really relevant since neither of us ever did drugs. But maybe we accidentally ate something with some of that stuff in it.
Two documented cases of pharaoh kids loosely described the swapping we had experienced. These were written by the pharaoh’s doctors and explained how the kids acted differently all of a sudden. Since this was the only historical thing we found that was even remotely close to what was happening to us, we focused on these stories.
“But we’re not in Egypt!” Jake said as I read about the other case we found.
“No. We’re not. But hear me out here. There’s talk about a lunar eclipse, or ‘dark period during a bright night’, as they call it. I assume they mean an eclipse with that. But then again, he also describes how the strange behavior was gone after they married!”
“There was an eclipse that night…”
I looked at the stunned expression on his face and said, “I know it isn’t much to go on, and it probably won’t apply to us. But it’s literally the only mildly relevant thing we found in this entire library and online.”
“Fucking hell…” he mumbled.
“Look at it this way: these Egyptian brothers and sisters frequently had to marry each other if the pharaoh wanted it. Imagine that…” I giggled.
“That would be awkward, yes,” Jake replied and started smiling.
“Come on! I’m not THAT bad!” I said, acting offended.
“No! No, you’re not. But still…it’s a bit hard to explain these days, don’t you think?”
“Yeah, it would,” I laughed softly, “But we also need to keep an open mind about the alien and psychedelic drug story. I know it isn’t believable, but still…” I said, trying to keep all our options open.
“And there’s this short article about these mushrooms…” Jake said, pointing out the least plausible option.
“True. Not likely, but still an option, and I think it’s on the psychedelic drug pile of options,” I said as my phone buzzed. “Mom’s here in fifteen minutes.”
We gathered our books and articles and quickly returned them to their original spot. The idea that we couldn’t really pinpoint our condition to anything concrete frustrated me immensely.
After dinner, we excused ourselves. Mom was obviously tired and wanted the couch for herself, which we didn’t mind at all. Our excuse for having to do homework was enough for our evening together to end.
When we entered my room, I cleared the desk and placed the document I had copied on it. We checked them again, and I could feel Jake opening up to the idea of the Egyptian Pharaoh kids.
“It says here it stopped after they got married. Did they have some specific ritual or something?” he asked.
“Dunno. Maybe. But I still don’t see the link other than the eclipse,” I said thoughtfully.
“And the… other thing…” Jake said with a wicked smile.
“Right! But no one would write about that. Would they?”
“There is something about having sex while doing shrooms. And it describes an out-of-body experience. Still far-fetched, I admit. But to be honest so is that Egyptian thing.”
“Guess you’re right. And the alien story talks about a lunar and solar eclipse. So that one is also still on the table,” I sighed.
“Damn… It’s complicated, isn’t it?” Jake said with a hopeless look on his face.
I was thinking about the options on the table when a thought struck. I wasn’t sure what he’d think about it, but it was worth a shot. So I looked at my brother and asked, “Maybe we should turn it up a notch, don’t you think?”
Jake’s face frowned up, and he asked, “Uhm… what do you mean?”
I felt myself starting to blush, but I was determined to ask, so after clearing my throat, I said, “Well… up until now, it was just, you know… our fingers. What if we…”
“Have sex!?” Jake croaked.
“Well… uhm… maybe not sex, but more than… just fingers,” I timidity said.
Jake thought for a second, then looked disgusted and said, “Hell no! I’m no cocksucker!”
“Oh, shut up!” I said, raising my voice and feeling annoyed, “stop acting like some hard-shelled caveman, and hear me out!”
He grumbled a bit but was smart enough not to go against me.
“We did… stuff… together two times, and both times we briefly switched back. I wanna know if this has something to do with it, and there’s only one way to do this without actually having full-blown sex.”
“Go on…” Jake said, listening intensely.
“I know you act all tough about it, but I don’t mind eating out my own pussy if it ends this fucked up situation. And I’m just as fond about muff munching as you are about sucking cock.”
I realized I had my arms folded in front of my chest and that I sounded like Mom when she was mad.
“I… uhh…” Jake stammered.
I felt bad about sounding so mad, so I laid my hand on his shoulder and said, “I’m not mad or anything. I just want this to be over. And I think we’ve got to try what this does. The alien abduction thing is probably a dead-end, and since Mom and Dad are from Turkey, I’m not too sure if that Egyptian story will help us. And the shrooms? Not sure if we should try that…”
“We don’t know that,” Jake said blankly.
“What?”
“If dad is from Turkey. Mom never said anything about him.”
I thought for a second and had to give this to him. “You’re right. We don’t know that! We’ll have to talk to Mom tomorrow. But for now, just get naked and lie down. I’m going to eat my first pussy,” I said with a mildly disgusted face.
I didn’t want to let Jake know I didn’t mind this too much. I had always been a bit bi-curious, and Jenna and I even fingered ourselves side-by-side during a sleepover. It was just a strange concept that I’d be eating out my own pussy.
Jake didn’t waste too much time and did what I asked. I stripped down to my boxers to be more comfortable, and as I crawled between his legs, I actually felt myself grow horny. I felt a familiar stir in my pants as I let my eyes roam over the naked body on the bed and knew I had another boner. I was starting to get used to this, which wasn’t a bad thing, considering everything that was happening.
I could see Jake was excited to get going. His breathing was fast, and his slit was reddish and glistening with wetness.
“Ready?” I asked as my face approached the bald lips with a small patch of pubes above it.
Jake just nodded, and I smelled an intoxicating smell of horniness and fresh cunt juices. I never saw my pussy this close. I tried recording a short video with my phone once, but this was different. Way different!
It was the smell, the movement of the lips, the anticipation of what I was about to do, everything. And I didn’t know what to expect when my tongue and mouth got to work. It was almost too much to handle with our hands, but what would happen now?
Not wanting to waste any more time, I moved my head forward and tentatively closed my mouth around the lips. Oh boy…
The tingle I felt when my fingers went to work was nothing compared to what I felt now! My lips felt like hot feathers that were constantly moving around. Between my legs, I felt an intense sensation. Way more intense than before. We both moaned loudly and as my tongue started brushing over his clit, both our bodies shuttered heavily.
“Holy fuck! What are you doing?” Jake’s surprised voice asked.
I glanced up without taking my mouth from his pussy, and just kept going. Jake’s eyes crossed, and his head fell back on the pillow as I started eating him out properly.
I knew my pussy pretty well. I fingered myself enough to know what the good spots were and what ticked my boxes. I figured it wasn’t that much different when I used my mouth. And also, feeling what I did with my mouth between my legs made it both easier and hotter.
At first, I lapped away on the outside and over his lips. But I gradually moved my tongue between the lips and brushed ever so lightly over his clitoris. When I first touched it, I almost passed out from sensory overload.
This was masturbation on an end-boss level! I felt every action my mouth and tongue did on Jake’s pussy, directly on my own body. As I lapped away and focused more and more on his clit, I was treated with gushes of cunt juices every now and then.
I was afraid I’d hate the taste and smell of it, but the exact opposite was true! It was an aphrodisiac to me, and I wanted more each time I swallowed some.
Above me, Jake was having trouble keeping his head together. He moaned uncontrollably, and the words that came out of his mouth were incoherent. His pelvis gyrated so much that I had to use my hand to steady him.
But I had to admit that I was also in a place of my own. My mouth and tongue were on fire, and the feeling between my legs was like nothing I had ever felt before. I knew I was getting close, and I had an ‘I must cum NOW!’ vibe over me.
I started focusing entirely on his clit with my tongue and started rubbing my fingers through his slit to let him know I was there. As another flow of juices filled my mouth, and the tingle started spreading all around my crotch, I pressed two fingers at his entrance.
By all the fingering I had done already, I knew this would do the trick at this point. I could handle two fingers simultaneously, especially when I was so wet, which only enhanced my feelings. So I applied the pressure, and with a tiny bit of force, I inserted my two fingers until they couldn’t go any further.
But I wasn’t prepared for what happened next. The moment my fingers were in, a big gush of cunt juices filled my mouth, and Jake’s pussy firmly gripped my fingers. He grabbed me so firmly that it almost hurt. But the sudden rush of the orgasm was so powerful that I only heard an extremely loud and high-pitched beep in my ears, and white, stroboscopic flashes filled my eyes.
Despite this intense orgasm, I managed to keep licking Jake’s clit, which felt more than extraordinary. But between the white flashes, my point of view switched. After the first flash, I was looking through Jake’s eyes. After the next one, I was looking at his pussy again. This kept on switching, and it was both freaky and strangely comforting.
The frequency between the flashes slowed down, and because of that, I stayed in each body longer and longer. I even managed to look down between my legs where I saw Jake’s face, his real face, that is, coated with cunt juices, looking up at me wide-eyed.
I switched back and forth three or four more times before our orgasm finally died down. I was lying between Jake’s legs again, still inside my brother’s body. I was a little bummed out by that, but not too much. I just had a universe-scattering orgasm and was still horny as fuck. My dick was twitching furiously, and I felt a wet spot in my boxers from all the precum I was producing.
As I pulled my fingers from Jake’s pussy, I heard Jake say my name between his pants. It didn’t land immediately, but when he gently pushed against my head, I saw him looking.
“Lie down,” he said hoarsely as he got off the bed.
“What?” I asked, sensing his intentions but doubting if I was correct.
“I wanna know what it’s like. Get naked…”
“Oh…” I said softly, “But I thought you…”
“If it feels even half as good as what we just did, I’ll suck your cock for the rest of my life!”
I crawled onto the bed and made myself comfortable as I was propped up on my elbows, looking down at the upcoming action between my legs. Jake didn’t waste time and started pulling down my boxers. He lifted the waistband, which caused my hard-on to flop down on my belly. A big glob of precum leaked from my piss slit and felt warm on my skin as it slowly seeped into my belly button.
I didn’t have much time to think or do something about it because Jake wasted no time after he pulled off my boxers. He gripped my dick at the base and looked into my eyes as he slowly slid his lips over the tip.
Now that I was on the receiving end of things, I felt more of the action. Maybe it was because I only had to lie down and let Jake do the work, but it immediately felt better than eating Jake out.
I heard myself moan as more and more of my dick slid into my brother’s moist and warm mouth. His lips felt like a tickling ring of fire, and when his tongue joined in on the action, I just had to clamp my eyes shut, and I dropped back on the bed.
As the level of intensity rose, so did the level and pitch of my moans. And judging by the humming I felt on my cock, Jake was also moaning quite heavily. Moments later, his free hand started cupping my balls and started toying with them, as his other hand helped out his mouth by jacking the space his lips couldn’t cover.
Sparks were flying before my eyes, and Jake started picking up the pace. There was absolutely no indication he wanted to prolong or extend this orgasm. He wanted us to come and went for it with all he had.
“Ohhhh… I’m… Jake!” I moaned as my orgasm approached.
But judging by the moans and the added effort, Jake knew exactly what was happening. And this wasn’t strange either because it felt exactly the same for me a couple of minutes ago.
My hips came off the bed, and I started sliding into his mouth. He took it like a pro and didn’t gag once. When the white sparks began turning into white flashes, and my balls felt like they were about to explode, I knew I was cumming. It took all the willpower I had to keep my eyes open.
When the first spurt left my cock, my vision changed, and I was looking up at Jake’s body. I felt his first spurt hit the back of my throat, and I was immediately hooked on the taste of it.
As the second spurt started to come out, I changed back and looked down my body where Jake was sucking on my cock. This was all so confusing and hot as fuck at the same time that I never wanted this to end.
Eventually, seven spurts left my cock, and I switched bodies seven times. I was looking up at my brother’s hot, sweaty, and slightly muscular body, his cock deep in my mouth, sucking away. We stayed like this for way longer than expected, and for a brief moment, I hoped we had finally made the switch. But when our surprised eyes met, there was another white flash, and I was back inside my brother’s body.
We were panting heavily, and I noticed that the horniness we still felt after me eating Jake’s pussy, was ebbing away. Jake licked his lips and crawled up the bed to lie beside me.
“We’re onto something here,” he panted and smiled wickedly at me.
“We sure are! Best. Cum. Ever!” I said with my best diva accent.
Jake looked at me to see if I was serious, and when I started giggling, he couldn’t help himself and joined me. After this post-orgasmic silliness was done, I said, “But you’re right. I stayed in my own body much longer this time.”
“Maybe we need to… you know…” Jake said, blushing.
“Fuck?” I asked, surprised, realizing he might be correct, but I had never even remotely considered this.
“Well… yeah… I mean…” he said, then dropped back on the pillow, whispering loudly, “Oh! I don’t know!! We need to figure this out because we can’t…”
“No. We can’t,” I said sternly, but it was already clear that a seed was planted.
“I never knew that my cock looked so good up close,” Jake said after a minute of silence.
“Me neither,” I chuckled.
“Didn’t taste like piss either,” he said, indirectly confessing he actually liked what he did.
Now it was my turn for a confession, so I softly said, “I tasted your cum when you… when I… WE came. Can’t say I didn’t like it…”
“It isn’t gay if it’s your own dick, right?” Jake asked with a coy smile as he looked at me.
“Or your own pussy,” I replied, smiling broadly.
“Can I sleep here with you again?” Jake asked as he yawned loudly.
I didn’t respond but pulled the blanket over our naked bodies and cuddled up against my brother.
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