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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 15

06/04/2021 / Jason Crow / 0 Comments

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 15 – A.W.A.
Day 5.

Ellie was sitting up reading her book as I opened my eyes. The sheet was pulled up a bit and covering her breasts. I guessed our talk yesterday didn’t cause her to be a bit less modest. Ah well.

“Morning,” I grumbled.

“Morning, sleepyhead,” Ellie smiled, putting her book away.

“What time is it?”

“Almost nine.”

My eyes kept drifting down Ellie’s chest. Her hard nipples were slightly visible as they tried to poke through the thin bedsheet. I thought back about the events of last night and figured we needed to talk about it. But not now. I had to think it through before talking to Ellie about it.

I did like to tease her a bit after last night’s groping session. So I pulled the sheet away and sat up. I could feel Ellie’s eyes roaming over my back as I got up on my feet. Instead of picking up my boxers and holding them in front of me, I just casually walked over to the door, carefully avoiding Ellie’s eyes. As I reached the door and opened it, I stopped and looked at her over my shoulder.

She looked flushed and didn’t know where to look. I needed to say or do something.

“Well…” I started, “since we both sleep in the buff, we’d better get used to this, don’t we?”

“Uh… Right. I mean… I know you’re right. I just didn’t expect it. You… um… look pretty good. Down there,” she said, blushing and diverting her eyes.

“Thanks! You hop in the shower after me again?” I asked, not wasting any more words on it.

Her eyes were glued to my butt and side-dick, and I could see her struggling to break free and look me in my eyes.

“Uh… Yes. If that’s okay?” she finally managed and looked into my eyes.

“Sure. Of course. I’ll make us some breakfast again after I’m done.”

I quickly went to the bathroom. The moment I burst in, I started laughing softly. That was a bit mean. But I liked getting back at her. It was all good fun, and no one would get hurt.

As we were cleaning up after breakfast, Ellie looked at me.

“You’re rechecking the lab, right?” she asked me.

“That’s right. There must be something in that computer that can help us.”

“I’ll start looking into a way of communicating. And the heat,” Ellie said as she left the room.

Her panty-clad ass was a feast to the eye, and I realized I would regret fixing the temperature down here. I took my mug of coffee, went into the lab, booted the computer, and was ready for another frustrating day.

But it wasn’t as frustrating as I expected. The fresh look and new approach made me look in places I didn’t even think of yesterday. I quickly found the folder I was looking for, and I couldn’t believe I missed it yesterday. I started browsing through all the documents and quickly learned this was a goldmine. Robert’s particular way of logging and writing stuff down proved to be quite enlightening to me.

There was a system. Of course there was a system! I learned there were three types of flasks. There was a more or less general drug that prevents people from getting sick. It was highly experimental and the way Robert described it, with only a few known but harmless side effects.

Then there was the stuff the army wanted to test. A shot that gave the patient extra muscle power and extreme stamina. There was a report of an untrained soldier that ran thirty miles straight without feeling tired. This drug needed a lot more testing, but the first results were encouraging and not lethal. None of the lab rats or test persons suffered from any severe side effects, but it was still too early to scale-up.

The third drug we had inside the chilling cabinet read, ‘can protect people from the unknown threats inside the earth.’ What? I had to reread it. Was this a drug that could’ve saved mankind? Or was this a coincidence?

I made some notes to remember which number was what in case of a computer or power error. As I was finishing up, I heard Ellie call me. I shut down the computer, gathered my notes, and walked over to Ellie.

“What’s up, Ellestar?” I asked as I entered the control room.

“SHIVR showed me how to use the ham radio,” she said with a bit of a frown.

“That’s great! Isn’t it?”

“I thought so too. But there’s mostly static, a message from the emergency broadcasting system that isn’t of any use, and this…”

Ellie pressed a button and out of the speakers above the control panel came a male voice.

“Greetings, fellow survivors. This recording is brought to you by the proud men and women of the A.W.A. community. During the last few days, God cleansed the world from Jews, negros, and faggots. He finally had the power and heart to do this. Unfortunately, in the process, he took some of our dearest friends too. But don’t worry. They didn’t die in vain but for a good cause. As we mourn over our loved ones, we’re also looking forward again. When the time is right, we’ll move out of our shelters up north and move into the city. We’ll build a new society, free from the scum and criminals that ruled the world before this kind act of God. Feel free to join us and help us built a better and whiter America on top of the ruins of the mess that the Jews and faggots left behind.”
I must’ve looked stupid standing there. I realized my mouth was open and I stood frozen to the ground. This needed to land.

“Well… At least we’re not alone on the earth,” I finally managed.

“Unbelievable, isn’t it?” Ellie said seriously. “The world as we know it is gone, and some white supremacist bunch of racists think they can take it over. All under the claim that God helped them. It makes me sad and angry, you know?”

I looked at her and felt incredibly proud of her view on all this. I already figured out she was smart, but she was even more intelligent than I gave her credit for by saying what she said.

“And they’re after you, Uncle Adam. Didn’t you hear it? Jews, negro’s, and faggots… God! I hate that word.”

“What word? Faggots?” I asked, not entirely sure what she meant.

“No. Well… that too. But Negro’s!”

“Yeah. Me too! I thought you meant faggots. I don’t necessarily hate that word. And besides, I’m used to people hating me for my sexual orientation, so I’m not too worried about that.”

“But these are idiots! Can’t you hear that?” Ellie asked in disbelief.

“Look, Ellie. I’ve been called much worse by much more dangerous people. These guys probably don’t stand a chance with what they’re planning. Only a few people will follow these morons. And if we don’t want to, they’ll never find us down here.”

That put Ellie visibly at ease. I gave her a small hug in an attempt to show her I wasn’t scared. Of course, I was scared a little. If these people were only half the men I figured they were, they would be massively dangerous. But they’d never get down here if we didn’t want to. And that was a very comforting idea.

“Okay. I guess you’re right, Uncle Adam. I’ll try to figure out who these guys are. SHIVR can help me with that. Oh… about SHIVR. She ran an extensive self-test and figured out what’s wrong with the climate system.”

“Oh? What is it? Can we fix it?”

“I don’t know. Here, she’ll show you. Assist me, SHIVR,” Ellie said.

Over the next few minutes, SHIVR showed me the location and schematics of the broken part. They called it the Flux Capacitor, which I found extremely funny but was lost on Ellie. The schematics didn’t look too complicated, and with the spare parts lying around in the supply room, it must be fixable. The bypass system could supply the shelter with cooler air, but the energy consumption was much higher. So it shut itself down automatically after two hours. Only the bedrooms would stay cool during the night, but just if the doors were closed.

I was impressed with the simple nature and quality of the system. It wasn’t over-engineered, and there were fail-safe systems installed too.

“I think I can fix it. I’ll start working on it right away. Otherwise, we’ll eventually end up walking around naked down here.”

“I wouldn’t mind, Uncle Adam. And besides, you started doing it already this morning,” she smiled.

“Yeah… uh… well… Let’s just fix it. We’ll see after that, okay?” I said, blushing.

“Sure. I’ll check with SHIVR what we can find about these A.W.A. guys.”

I started working on the Flux Capacitor. After about an hour or two, I fixed the problem. I thought. When I put the capacitor back in and switched it on, I heard it spin and almost immediately stop. The red light I saw when I first started, lid back up, and I heard SHIVR say through the speakers:

“Climate system malfunction. Please check the manual on how to fix this.”

She talked in the same tone as in some Sci-fi movie when the spaceship is about to blow up. I found it both humorous and annoying at the same time. Primarily annoying because my first attempt failed miserably. I considered myself a sound technician and should be able to fix such a minor problem.

As I walked back toward the control room, feeling a bit defeated, I smelled baked garlic and onions. When I rounded the corner near the kitchen, Ellie was standing there in her panties and tank top. She’d tied an apron in front of her and was cooking dinner. This lightened my mood considerably. I walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek from behind.

“It didn’t work, did it?” she asked.

“No. But I’ll give it another shot tomorrow. Can I help you?”

“This is almost done. If you set the table, we can eat.”

A few moments later, we were sitting at the kitchen table eating our dinner. I didn’t know what it was exactly. Ellie claimed it was her secret recipe, but it tasted amazingly well.

After dinner, Ellie explained what she’d found.

“Look. A.W.A. apparently stands for ‘America White Again,’ which in itself is an awful name. But even without that name, these are horrible people. They’re preppers and are living in the woods for almost seven years now. They’re awaiting the ‘big cleanse,’ as they call it. To them, it’s The day that God gives the earth back to its rightful owners,” Ellie started.

“Holy shit! Really?”

“And that’s not all. They claim to be a group of over two hundred people, all armed to their teeth and living underground. Literally, that’s probably why they survived these bugs too. According to their manifesto, they’re really serious about this cleansing stuff. They’re a plain racist militia. I don’t have another word for it.”

“More than just a few idiots then, huh?” I said, trying to keep the mood a bit light.

“You should see the stuff their leader pulled. Domestic attacks, bombing a black church near Jackson, Mississippi. Burning down a gay bar and a Synagogue. The list is long. He’s serious, and now these bugs gave him the opportunity. I don’t think we should ignore it and stay safe down here and hope this will all blow over.”

“That serious, huh? We need to get in touch with Uncle Robert. He’s with the army. Maybe the army still has some structure and will be able to demolish these people.”

“I guess you’re right. I’ll try that again tomorrow.”

We cleaned up, each lost in our thoughts, and started watching another movie in the living room. During the movie, I constantly thought about bringing up last night’s events with Ellie. I couldn’t just say, “Ellie, you know that playing with a man’s dick when he sleeps is not very lady-like” or something stupid like it. I tried figuring it out all evening but just couldn’t find the right angle. By the time the movie finished, I was feeling tired and ready for bed. I figured I’d let this night play out, and if she tried it again, I’d say something about it.

“Some reading in bed and then sleep?” I offered.

“Good plan. I’m tired. I can’t stop thinking about these idiots. Maybe a good night’s sleep will help.”

After we cleaned and were in the bedroom, it was time to undress. I decided not to turn around this time and let Ellie have a look if she wanted. The moment she walked in, I dropped my boxers and pretended to look at my phone. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Ellie checking me out. And I didn’t mind.

“You shave, Uncle Adam?” Ellie asked.

“Huh?” I said, pretended to be engrossed in my phone, and looked up. ”Sorry. Yes. I do. I like it a lot better without all the hairs down there.”

“You look nice,” she softly said.

“Thank you. You don’t mind, do you?”

“No, I don’t. Well… This morning it was a bit unexpected. But now… I guess I even like looking at you this way.” And she started blushing.

“Don’t worry. I don’t mind you looking. I like looking at you too, but you don’t have to if you don’t want to, you know? We’re not nudists or something,” I chuckled and crawled into the bed, trying to take away the tension.

Ellie surprised me by starting to take off her clothes without turning around. And she looked very nice indeed. Small, still growing breasts with small areolas, stiff, pointy nipples, a very tight belly, and a few strands of pubic hair showing off her puffy slit nicely.

“Since we’re apparently not too modest anymore,” she said, smiling shyly at me.

“You look amazing, Ellie,” I sincerely said. “You’ve got an amazing body!”

“No, I don’t. My boobs are too small, and I don’t have very much pubic hair yet,” she said a bit glumly.

“So?” I said. “You’re thirteen. It takes a little time, but you’ll definitely get there. And you’ve got bigger boobs than most girls your age. Heck, even bigger than some grown women. No need to worry there, Ellestar.”

That brought a huge smile to her face, and she stopped fiddling with her hand, started looking me in my eyes, and I saw a small glimmer in her eyes. Somehow I managed to say just the right thing to her.

“And I wouldn’t worry about your hair down there. Most men and women like it when there’s no hair, so you’ll probably end up shaving it anyway,” I pressed on.

“Like you,” she simply stated as she crawled into the bed and picked up her book.

“Like me,” I smiled, opening my book myself.

Ellie and I sat up against the headboard, just like we did the nights before. But this time, Ellie didn’t hold up the sheet to hide her breasts anymore. I was delighted she was feeling less shy now. But it still wasn’t the right moment to talk about last night. I was wondering if and how we were going to talk about it.
After about an hour or so, I closed my book and looked at Ellie. She was smiling and looked magnificent sitting there with her chest exposed.

“One sec,” she said. “Almost done with this chapter.”

“It’s funny, isn’t it?”

“Yeah. This part is,” she said, a bit distracted.

I never asked what she was reading. I cranked my neck to look at the book cover.

“Really? ‘Lord of the Flies’ is funny?”

“This part is,” she said without looking up.

Moments later, she folded the corner of the page, closed her book, and placed it on her nightstand.

“And it’s about barely dressed boys on a deserted island. That makes some of their actions really funny. And it’s fun to fantasize about them that way,” she chuckled. “I guess it’s right up your alley too! I mean… boys… on an island… clothing is optional…”

“Yeah, yeah… Make fun of your Uncle. Having a good time?” I laughed.

“Actually, yes!” and she started laughing loudly.

“Well… For what it’s worth… I watched the movie. And I liked that a lot,” I said as her laughter died down a bit. “I’ll start on the book when you finish it, okay?”

“Pervert,” Ellie snickered and punched me playfully on my shoulder.

“Look who’s talking!” I resorted.

We both laughed and giggled some more and eventually turned off the lights. Ellie crawled up against me the way she did the previous nights.

“Goodnight, Uncle Adam. I love you,” she whispered.

This took me by surprise. This wasn’t an obligatory ‘I love you,’ but a sincere, deep, and heartfelt expression of her love for me.

“I love you too, Ellestar! We’ll get through this together. I promise!”

“I know.”

I started settling in for the night but was determined to stay awake for a while to check what Ellie would do. It turned out I didn’t have to wait too long for it to start.

“Uncle Adam?” Ellie whispered.

I didn’t respond, and almost immediately, Ellie’s hand was under the sheet and inching her way toward my dick. The moment I felt her starting to move, I boned up. The moment Ellie’s hand touched my dick, it twitched, which caused Ellie to pull back a bit. Seconds later, after she noticed I didn’t move, her hand was gripping my dick again.

“Oh wow…” she whispered and was starting to move beside me, obviously masturbating.

I was getting pretty worked up by her actions. My mind was flying around and figuring out what to do. Let her go like last night? Tell her to stop? Take the lead? As I was thinking all this, her fingers were rubbing over the back of my glans, making it harder for me to act asleep. That’s when I decided to act.

“You know you need to finish what you start, right?” I suddenly said.

Ellie immediately pulled her hand back and almost jumped off the bed. She jumped up a couple of inches. I was sure of that.

“I… ehm…” she stammered. “I didn’t think… I was just…”

“Look, Ellie, you’re curious about a man’s… penis. I get that. And I don’t blame you. But it’s a decent thing to ask permission before you just start groping around.”

“I know. I’m SO sorry! I shouldn’t…” she started, and I could hear her starting to cry.

That broke my heart and was almost the exact opposite of what I was trying to accomplish. I turned over and started hugging her tightly.

“Shhh… I’m really not mad, Ellie. I’m sorry for startling you. Stop crying, please!” I whispered.

“You’re… not mad?” she asked between sniffs.

“No, silly! You were curious and… uhm… trying to.. uhm… scratch an itch?” I tried.

“You felt that too? Oh my god…” Ellie sighed, embarrassed.

At least she had stopped crying but didn’t look me in my eyes. I needed to say or do something to save the situation and the open relationship we had built so far.

“Look, Ellie. I was scratching my head about how I could… pleasure myself. If you know what I mean. I hate doing it standing up or sitting down. So I had to find a way to do it in bed. I was thinking about sleeping in or acting sick, but that just doesn’t work.”

Ellie started looking at me and had a very intrigued look on her face.

“You need it too?” she asked, clearly surprised.

“Oh yeah. Believe me, I do. I’m older than you but not dead, you know?” I chuckled.

“I never said that,” she giggled, “I just never thought about you needing it too.”

“So… What do you say?” I tried.

Ellie didn’t hesitate, moved toward me, and slipped her hand back under the sheet. Moments later, she gripped my dick and started rubbing it again. Now THAT was unexpected. I figured we’d do our thing side by side, but clearly, Ellie had different plans.

“Ohh…” I moaned as her hand started moving up and down on my dick, stroking it clumsily.

I could feel her movement starting too. And despite the clumsy jerking, the idea of her fingering herself added with the action earlier put me pretty close to the edge already.

“Ahhh… This is good, Ellie. OHHHH” I moaned.

“Hmmm…” was her only reply.

Ellie was obviously focused on her two tasks and wasn’t in the mood for conversation. Her hand started moving faster, and I could feel her lower body move a lot too. As I was enjoying the good feelings, I felt Ellie’s body move. She put her leg over me, and a fraction later, I felt her warm and moist groin press against my leg. She started grinding her pelvis against my leg and was starting to moan.

“OHH… Uncle Adam…. This i… MMMHHHH” she groaned and kept pressing harder and grinding against my leg.

I could feel the damp spot on my leg, and her pussy felt surprisingly hot. Way hotter than I remembered it to be in my younger years.

“I’m… AHHHHH!!!” She groaned as her body stiffened and the grip of her hand on my dick increased.

That feeling of her contracting pussy and shaking body against mine was enough to push me over the edge too. I never came this sudden before. I usually had a pretty long buildup. But this orgasm came so sudden, it surprised me. And because of that, it was more potent and more intense than my regular orgasms.

It was a good thing I kicked the sheet down during our actions. Otherwise, we needed a new sheet. At least six spurts left my dick before it started dribbling out.
Ellie kissed me on my cheek as she kept holding my dick firmly in her hand and slowly milking the last drops out of it. We were both panting, and the heat of her pussy was still registering in my brain.

“I was… That was… I…” Ellie stammered.

“I know,” I managed between pants.

“I never felt anything like this. Thank you!” she whispered.

“You don’t say thank you during pillow-talk,” I giggled. “But you’re welcome. And thank you too. I didn’t expect you would do this.”

“You didn’t?” Ellie asked, surprised.

“No. I figured we’d masturbate side by side,” I softly said. “But this is way better!” I quickly added.

“Oh. I thought you wanted it this way,” Ellie said, still lying against me. “You sure made a mess of yourself.”

“I made a mess of myself?” I asked with a fake offense in my voice, “YOU were the one jerking me!”

Ellie started to giggle, and I could feel her body move against mine as she laughed. I reached down beside the bed and picked up my boxers. I didn’t want to get up, so I cleaned myself using my boxers and threw them back on the ground.

“There. NOW we can sleep.”

“Yeah. I’m pretty tired now. Thanks for not being an ass about this, Uncle Adam.”

“Thank YOU for giving me a comfortable way to relieve myself during these dreadful times.”

“You’re welcome,” Ellie giggled.

After that, we didn’t say anything and just enjoyed each other’s company and casually rubbing our hands over the other person’s body. It was nice and comforting this way. Eventually, we both drifted off to sleep.

End of Chapter fifteen

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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 4

24/03/2021 / Jason Crow / 0 Comments

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 4 – Panic
Day 2.

“Let’s do it together, Mia,” Brandi said to me.

“Are you crazy? What if someone sees us?” I asked, surprised.

“Don’t worry! No one will see us. And if Jake comes home from school, we’ll have plenty of time to put our tops back on,” Brandi insisted.

We were lounging by the big, above-ground swimming pool at Brandi’s house. Brandi lived in a slightly better part of town, and she even had a fence to shield us from prying eyes. We just came out of the pool and were sitting in the sun, so we would get dry and tan at the same time. Brandi’s top had moved during a bit of roughhousing in the pool, and she had a classical nipple-slip. She quickly corrected it, but it got her talking about lying topless in the sun. Brandi always was a bit of a daredevil. Especially compared to me.

“Then I’ll just do it by myself then,” she suddenly said, and before I knew it, I was staring at my best friend’s breasts.

“You’re crazy,” I said but was tempted to do it too.

Brandi was thirteen, almost fourteen like me, and already had a nice rack. I guessed them to be a big B-cup, as opposed to my A-cup. But I was rapidly growing in the boob department, and pretty soon, I’d be needing a B-cup too. This wasn’t the first time I saw her boobs. We showered together after gym class and at sleepovers, she wasn’t exactly shy either.

“Ahh… This is nice,” Brandi said and jiggled her breasts a bit as she sat back in the chair.

I wasn’t easily manipulated, and nothing that Brandi could say would persuade me to do it too. But the idea of sitting topless with my best friend in a semi-open place was just too naughty to say no to.

“Okay. Let’s do this,” I said and unclasped my bikini top and put it next to me on the ground.

“You go, girl!” Brandi said and started laughing.

“You’re right! This is nice!” I smiled at Brandi, whose eyes were focused on my chest.

“You’ve grown a bit, didn’t you?” she asked.

“Yeah. I think I did,” I said, looking down at my boobs. “My bras are getting too small, and I don’t think that’s because of a shrinking bra,” I giggled.

“We need to put on some sunscreen. I don’t want sunburned tits,” Brandi said.

“Me neither. You’ve got some?”

Brandi sat up straight, faced me, and pulled a bottle of sunscreen out of nowhere. She sprayed some on her boobs and sensually started spreading it all around her chest. I saw her nipples harden as she moved her hands over them. All the time, Brandi kept looking at me with an extremely horny look on her face.

“Want me to do you too?” she hoarsely asked, scooted over to my chair, and sat down next to me.

I couldn’t say anything and just nodded. The moment I felt her hands on my boobs, my pussy immediately went from moist to dripping wet. My nipples were already hard from the show Brandi gave me but were now rock-hard to the point they almost hurt. As she was massaging my boobs, she leaned over and kissed me hard on my mouth. Moments later, I felt her tongue entering my mouth, and we started Frenching quite hardcore.

One of her hands slowly left my boob and inched its way down to my bikini bottom. The moment she reached the waistband, Brandi didn’t hesitate and slipped her hand inside. Her middle finger slid between the folds of my pussy, rubbing at my clit a little. But it was clear she was aiming for another goal. Her hand went down further, but she constantly kept pressing against my clit, which felt amazing. The moment she reached her destination, her finger went inside me in one swift motion.

I was constantly moaning inside her mouth, and the moment she entered me, I moaned even louder. But I couldn’t get my moan out of my mouth the way I usually could. It was as if something was holding me back. I couldn’t quite place it. Brandi just kept on fingering me and massaging my boobs.

“Having fun, girls?” I heard beside me.

I opened my eyes, and there was Jake, Brandi’s seventeen-year-old brother. He was topless and only wearing a short and very tight pair of cut-off jeans. His huge boner was clearly visible in these tight pants. Brandi and I broke our kiss, and both looked at him. He looked so strong and handsome standing there, and he started to rub his boner through his pants.

“Yeah, we are,” Brandi said. “Care to join us?”

All of a sudden, he was naked, and Brandi had started sucking on his dick. I was dumbfounded by what I was looking at, but at the same time, I felt an extreme urge to join her, so I got up from my chair to crawl over to join them when I stumbled and fell.

I don’t know what woke me. I felt my heart beating fast inside my chest and was horny as hell. It took me a moment to realize where I was. I was feeling hot, but I was in my room judging by the wallpaper I was looking at. Soon enough, it dawned on me that Joel was lying in bed with me. After we dozed off, we apparently turned over. I didn’t remember doing so, but that was why I was feeling warmer than usual. He was spooning me and had his arm draped over me. His hand was lightly touching the underside of my left boob. Judging by Joel’s breathing, he was sound asleep.

I pressed my legs together to relieve a bit of the pressure that had built up after my sexy dream. I closed my eyes and wanted to sleep some more when I noticed something hard pressing against my butt. I wasn’t fully awake yet, so it took a moment to realize what this was. The moment I did, I was fully awake. Up until this afternoon, Joel was just my brother. But seeing him shirtless today had sparked something in me. He wasn’t only my brother. He was also a male with everything that comes with that. The last memory I had about my brother’s penis was when we were four or five years old and still took a bath together. Back then, it was just a tiny wienie that I didn’t find interesting. We were just having fun in the bathtub, that was all.

I pressed my butt against his boner to see if I could get a better mental picture of it. The moment I did this, Joel moaned. I couldn’t help myself and giggled a bit. My upper body moved a bit because of my giggle, which caused Joel’s hand to fully land on my boob. That was a bit unexpected but felt lovely, and I could feel my now hard nipple poke the palm of his hand through my tank top. I rubbed my butt at him again and was rewarded with another moan. It did feel big to me, but the hardness of it impressed me even more.

At that moment, I heard a phone buzz on my nightstand. I also realized there was a lot of noise outside our house, way more noise than usual in the middle of the night. A second later, a phone buzzed again. And again. Outside there were screams, and I heard a few police cars race by with their sirens and lights on full alert. I was starting to feel a little anxious, and the moment our two phones started buzzing together, I decided to wake Joel. I gently lifted his hand away from my breast. I felt him stir behind me the moment I did this, and he pressed his boner hard against my butt. I started turning around to save him from humiliation, although I wasn’t too concerned with that right now.

“Joel?” I said and could hear the anxiety in my voice.

“What?” Joel said, not fully awake yet.

“I think there’s something wrong,” I said, reaching for my phone.

“What time is it?” he asked and took my phone to give it to me, so I wouldn’t have to crawl over him to get it.

“I don’t know. But there’s a lot of noise outside, and our phones keep on buzzing.”

I looked at my phone and had over a hundred missed posts on Facebook, TikTok, and WhatsApp. Almost every social media app I owned. Joel got out of bed, walked to my window, moved the curtain a bit out of the way, and looked outside. I couldn’t help myself and checked out the tent in his underwear. The way he was standing now, it looked huge. Guessing sizes wasn’t my strong suit, but I estimated it to be at least five inches. As he looked out the window, I saw it deflating quickly and started checking the missed messages.

“I don’t know what’s going on, but it seems dad was right. People are looting and rioting, as far as I can see. Damn!” Joel said softly.

Joel closed the curtains and came back to bed. I was scrolling through the posts and was shocked at what I saw. A lot of clips showed people screaming at the top of their lungs and falling to the ground. The moment they hit the ground, they stopped moving. There were also some clips of people checking if they could do anything, but they quickly concluded they were too late and that the people on the ground were dead, just like that.

There were literally hundreds of these movie clips. And the further I scrolled down my timeline, the more people were lying dead in the streets.

“Fucking hell!” Joel said beside me.

“What’s going on, Joel?” I asked, totally freaked out by now.

“I don’t know, Mia. But this is fucked up!”

“These people are dying as if it’s nothing. What’s killing them?”

“Just a sec,” Joel said and looked concentrated at his phone.

I kept on scrolling through the videos I received. One of them showed the big hole in Brazil as black smoke started coming out of it. But most of them were videos of dying people. Sometimes it was a random video where someone talked into the camera, started shouting, and just died. Other videos were of people looting and rioting where they died one by one. It was complete chaos.

“They are just dying randomly,” I said to Joel, who was still fiddling with his phone.

“Uh-huh,” he responded, obviously not paying attention to what I said.

“Joel!”

“What!?” he asked, annoyed but kept his eyes on his phone.

“People are dying randomly! What if we’re next?”

“We’re not going to die. Just give me a sec. I want to check something,” he said, and he scrolled, pinched, and zoomed through his pictures and videos.

I got out of bed and walked over to the window. I peeked through the curtains, and I could see dead people lying on our street. On OUR street! And Joel just kept looking at his phone. I wanted to go to the living room and see if I could see more from there, or maybe get a glass of water or something, anything to get my mind off this crazy situation. The moment my hand went to the door, Joel stood up and stepped in front of the door.

“Don’t, Mia. Stay here. I think I found something,” he said and sat back on the edge of my bed.

“Look,” he said and held the phone, so I could look too.“

On his screen was a close-up selfie video of a girl I recognized from Joel’s class. She was talking into the camera about how scared she was. All of a sudden, she started screaming, her phone dropped, and the picture went black. Joel began to rewind the video to the point just before she started screaming.

“See?”

“What is there to see?” I asked, not knowing where to look at.

“In her neck,” Joel said and pinched his phone, so he zoomed in.

Now I could clearly see it. There was a small black spot on her neck. The moment Joel pressed play again, the girl started screaming, and the black spot flew away.

“It looks like some bug bite is killing all these people,” he said thoughtfully. “I checked out some other videos and pics, and if you look closely enough, there is always a bug on their body before they start screaming.”

This was typical for Joel. He’s the king of detail and always saw what a lot of other people missed. It was almost impossible to see, but Joel noticed. And if it was true, which it most probably was, we were in some serious trouble.

“I just don’t know yet where they came from so suddenly.”

I checked my phone and immediately found the video from the Brazilian hole. I showed it to Joel, and the worried look on his face got even worse.

“Up until now, I thought it was smoke,” I said. “But seeing this, I’m afraid that’s where the bugs are coming from.”

“Fuck. You’re right. We need to…”

At that moment, we heard our dad scream from the other bedroom. We looked at each other, and all the color had washed from Joel’s face. I jumped to my feet and went for the door. Joel jumped up too but grabbed me by my waist and pulled me back.

“Don’t!” he said with tears in his eyes.

“But… that’s dad!!” I screamed.

“He’s…” Joel started but couldn’t talk anymore as he started crying.

I stared at Joel for a few moments, trying to digest all this. Seconds later, I realized he was right. In all the videos we saw up until now, people that screamed like this were instantly dead. I couldn’t help our dad, no matter how much I wanted it. At that moment, it really landed that Joel was right, and I threw my arms around him, buried my face in his neck, and started crying harder than I ever cried before. Joel wrapped his arms around me too and was also crying his eyes out.

I don’t know how long we stood there in my room crying together. Joel broke the hug and looked down at me. His eyes were swollen and red from his crying, and I must’ve looked pretty bad too.

“We need to make sure we’re safe,” he said, wiping the tears from his eyes.

“What do you mean?”

“Your room is the best in the house. I don’t think there are any holes in here. Our living room has this worn-down ventilation system, and my room has a hole in the window. I think that’s how…“ and he stopped talking, swallowing audibly.

I felt I was tearing up again too, and I lay my head on my brother’s chest and hugged him. There wasn’t anything even remotely sexual about this, but feeling his muscles against my cheek felt incredibly comforting. Joel cleared his throat and started talking again.

”We need to fortify this place and make sure we can live here for at least a few weeks. I don’t know how long these bugs will be around, but we need to be prepared for the worst.”

”But… How do you want to do this? We can’t go out of this room, ” I worriedly said.

We stopped hugging, and Joel opened my closet. He stood there looking at my clothes, and I had no idea what he was thinking.

“If I wear enough clothes and make sure that no body parts are uncovered, I think I can go into the living room.”

“Are you crazy?” I responded, not wanting to lose my brother.

“No. Of course not. But if we just stay here, we’ll die too. So, either way, we have to do something.”

“But…” I tried.

I couldn’t find the words I needed to stop him. And after a bit of thinking, I knew he was right.

“You’re not going outside, are you?” I asked him.

“No! Way too dangerous! But we’ve got a lot of stuff in our living room and kitchen that we can use. We just need to make a list together of stuff that we need in here.” Joel said and started putting on his clothes. As he pulled up his pants, he turned his back to me to let me get dressed too. After I put on my bra and t-shirt, I turned around. Joel was looking at my desk and picked up a pen and a piece of paper. I dropped my sweats, pulled up my pants, and joined Joel at my desk.

“Now. What do we need, Mia?” He asked.

End of Chapter four

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All Dressed Up

18/12/2020 / Jason Crow / 7 Comments

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“I don’t give a damn about my reputation! You’re living in the past, it’s a new…” Envy said to our mom.

“I don’t care what you two think of it. This is the end of it! You two are going to help me out here!” our mother said as she stamped out of my room.
My twin sister Envy and I were left speechless. Here we were. A boy and a girl just turned fourteen a week ago and we were ordered by our mom to join some stupid dress-up fundraiser.

“Well, this sucks ass,” Envy grumbled.

“Big-time,” I agreed. ”I already had other plans this Saturday. I guess I go and make some calls. Damn!”

“Were you invited to the party at Jason’s?” Envy asked.

“I was,” I said. “Thanks for reminding me. Jason only throws the best parties in town, so I’ll probably end up hearing all the juicy stories for three weeks.”

“I’m sorry, Zolo. I had plans with Luke. So I’m bummed out too.”

“I know. I’m sorry, Envy. It’s just that Sandra would come too. And from what I heard, she’s really into me and… AHHH,” I yelled out of frustration.

“You’ve got a costume? Or do we need to go out and buy one?” Envy asked, trying to focus on something else with a knowing look on her face.

“Fuck that! I’m not buying one. I’ll make something out of old stuff,” I said not even remotely in the mood to go out for my mom.

“Well,” Envy started, ”it IS a costume party in the middle of the summer…”

“So?” I snapped, not seeing how this would help.

“Sooo… we can go out and buy costumes she’ll hate. I’m sure that if we play our cards right, we’ll get her pissed off enough, so we won’t have to attend another party ever again.”

My first instinct was that it isn’t smart to piss off our mom. But I immediately liked the way Envy was thinking. I starting grinning as I imagined never being forced into being at any more of these dumb events.

Envy saw me smiling.“ I know for a fact how much she hates superhero costumes, so I’m thinking of Superman or Spider-man for you.”
I’ll bet Mom would probably be disgusted if I showed up in a costume so “corporate”. So it’s perfect! I nodded in agreement. “What about you? You hate superheroes more than Mom does.”

“Yeah. I do. I’m not going as some lame-ass superhero. A sexy devil costume or something like that will surely push her buttons. Don’t you think,” and she smiled mischievously.

She was right! Our mom always threw these obligatory fundraisers and expected us to show up every single time. When we were kids, it was fun. But now it was just straight-out ridiculous. All the old people pinching our cheeks and telling us how much we’ve grown over the year. I was so sick of it, and I knew Envy was too.

“How sexy?” I asked a bit worried she’d take it too far.

“Enough for people to notice I’m not a kid anymore,” she replied, trying to sound provocative.

“Okay then. I like the way you think,” I giggled. “When they see you’re not a kid anymore, they’ll probably leave me alone too. So I guess I’m going with Spider-man. With the mask, people won’t see it’s me.”

“I know a great place on Hollywood Boulevard. I’ll ask Leon to drive us,” Envy said and walked downstairs.

Now a thing about us. Our dad was a hot-shot actor in Hollywood. He and my mom were the Hollywood exception and had been married for almost fifteen years. As far as we were concerned, still happily married. We lived in a big mansion in Bel Air with a big staff supporting us. We had a butler, a chauffeur, a chef. You name it.

Our mom and dad kept us out of publicity as much as they could. This was great because this way we didn’t need bodyguards or something as we were relatively unknown to most people. Envy and I even went to a regular high school. Our friends sometimes teased us for having to mix with the “common folk”, but we actually liked being able to be normal, at least most of the time.

Because of our big staff, our mom felt a bit useless. She wasn’t the ‘Trophy Wife’ type and wants to do something with her life. So she started a non-government organization that cares about people in Africa and creating wells over there. This NGO relied solely on gifts, crowd-funding, and a few corporations that needed to polish their image. They were the ones supplying the hardware.

She was pretty good at it, and people praised our family for it. But it also meant she had to beg for money for her NGO every now and then. But Envy and I hated this stuff with a vengeance. And we sure as hell didn’t want to be in the spotlight. Neither did our mom.

But we were smart enough to know that having a famous dad gave us a lot of privileges. And showing up here and there every now and then and acting all happy was part of that deal. But this didn’t mean we had to like it.

“Are you coming, Zolo?” I heard Envy shout at the bottom of the stairs.

“Yeah, yeah!” I yelled back. I didn’t want to seem too enthusiastic. The last thing I wanted to do was to feed Envy’s superiority complex, even if her idea WAS pretty great! It’s my job as her brother to give her a hard time. I waited a moment longer, then sauntered over to the landing, smirked at the way she was tapping her foot impatiently, and finally headed down to join her.

***

“That looks pretty good on you, Zolo,” Envy said as she looked me over. “Turn around so I can check out the back.”

I was wearing a skin-tight Spiderman costume and felt a little embarrassed standing there in front of my sister. I could see my reflection in the mirror as I turned around, and I couldn’t help but notice the obvious lump in my tights.

I inherited my dad’s genes, which included an above-average penis. I wasn’t some freak or something, but at five inches soft and almost six-and-a-half hard, I was above average, I knew that much. And now it showed. Quite literally.

“Nice butt,” she said behind me and giggled a bit.

“I don’t feel comfortable in this,” I said, looking back at my sister.

“You should! You’ve got a nice body. And people won’t recognize you with your mask on.”

I knew she was right. I only fitted the mask briefly, so I could clearly see the rest. Being unrecognizable would probably make it a bit less awkward.

”But you do need to ditch your boxers. I can clearly see where it is now.”

”Pfff. Really?”

”Really. This just looks stupid”

”Going commando to a costume party. Yay!” I giggled.

”Don’t worry. No one will know. Just you and me, ” she tried putting me at ease.

“Okay then. We’ve got a winner,” I said and entered the changing room to get back in my regular outfit.

I changed quickly into my normal clothes and sat down on the chairs outside the changing booths. I knew Envy had found three outfits she wanted to try, so I was probably in for a long session.

”Don’t take too long,” I said to the curtain, knowing all too well it wouldn’t make a difference.

”Quit whining,” Envy laughed. ”I want to make sure I get it right. Don’t you?”

”Yeah, yeah,” I responded.

I took out my phone and started scrolling through my timeline.

“Ready?” I heard Envy ask.

“Bring it on.”

She opened the curtain and I had to swallow because of how she looked. She was wearing a witch outfit, which consisted of a small black dress and a witch hat.

The dress was small. It was a one-piece dress. The bottom half was basically a mini-skirt and the top half. Well… it had two forms that went over her breasts and it showed a bit of cleavage.

She looked… freakin’ GREAT!

”This is nice!” I sincerely said to her.

Envy checked herself in the mirror, turned around a few times, and then smiled.

”This is nice indeed. But I’ve got two more to try,” she said and vanished into the changing booth.

I sighed and checked my phone again. As I was thinking about the witch dress, I had to admit Envy looked really nice in it.

“This is better,” I heard Envy say behind the curtain and she slid it open.

My eyes must’ve looked like saucers because I totally wasn’t prepared for this. Envy was wearing a Tinkerbell outfit and this was even skimpier than the Witch dress. It had the same obvious curves that accentuated her breasts, but it looked as if they were more pronounced this way. It certainly showed more skin. But her dress… Damn!

Everyone who knows how Tinkerbell’s dress looks must know what I mean. There were triangle-like pieces of cloth at the bottom and it was short! There was a bigger triangle to hide her crotch, but other than that, it showed a hell of a lot of skin.

“Do you like it?” Envy giggled and turned around.

A lot of her back was showing too and the underside of her ass cheeks was visible between the triangles.

“Uhm… Yeah,” I managed to get out of my throat. It seemed as if someone turned up the heat in the change room. “Isn’t this too much?”

“What do you mean? You can’t see anything,” she said, checking herself in the mirror.

“I can see your underwear,” I said, pointing.

“I can fix that,” Envy said and immediately pulled down her panties. “See? You still can’t see anything.”

I gulped, staring at the pair of panties Envy was casually holding in her hand. I was powerless to prevent my eyes from moving over to the bottom of the short skirt. She was right, I couldn’t see anything, but I knew that she was nothing else covering her up at that moment. She was practically naked, right in front of me! I mean, it was my sister, but… I shook my head and recovered as quickly as I could.

“I guess you’re right. You just have to be careful bending over and picking stuff up from the ground,” I said, suddenly realizing I was getting hard.

“That would be awkward. But I can manage. I really like this one,” she said, smiling at me. “Just one more.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” I said, acting as casual as I could.

Envy went into the changing booth again, which left me to my thoughts. Did I just get hard because of my twin sister? She did look nice, there was no denying that. But she was my sister. We even shared a womb! But man! Her tits and ass looked… magnificent. I was so confused by now.

“Oh my god,” Envy whispered behind the curtain.

“What is it?” I asked a bit worried.

“It’s… ehm… well, check for yourself,” she giggled, opened the curtain, and walked out.

“She sure knows how to build it up,” I thought.

Envy was wearing a devil outfit, complete with small horns and a zorro-like mask. Everything was in a blood-red color with flame accents. But her dress. Oh my god! It was even skimpier than the Tinkerbell dress. I didn’t think this was possible, but they had managed. The bottom of the dress was the same as the Tinkerbell dress, except the triangles were flame-shaped and colored, but it showed as much skin as the Tinkerbell one.

Looking at her top half, it had had pieces of fabric missing. I still don’t know how everything stayed in place, but almost her entire right breast was showing. There was a fire-shaped piece of cloth coming from the fabric between her breasts and was only covering her nipple and a bit of skin surrounding it. Her left side was covered a bit more, but still showed a lot of skin. Her belly was showing too, and I noticed she had a tiny hint of a six-pack, which was pretty sexy.

As she turned around, I could see her entire backside was exposed, ending just above her butt. I was hard the moment she came out of the booth but I reasoned any male would get hard seeing this.

“It’s… well…” I cleared my throat. “…different?” I tried.

“I LOVE it!” Envy said, admiring herself in the mirror.

“I… ehmmm… at least you can’t see your underwear in this one,” I said, looking for the right words.

“Why do you think that is, Sherlock?” she giggled.

I couldn’t help myself. My sister was a girl. A hot one for that matter. And this dress accentuated all the strong points of her body. I realized I had stopped looking at her as my sister, but as a smoking hot girl.

“It sure is hot,” I finally managed.

“It is, isn’t it?” Envy said and spun around in front of the mirror.

I expected the fire-shaped ends of her skirt would lift themselves because of the turning motion and exposing her lower body in the process. But the flap in front of her crotch and the three on her backside were somehow fixed to stay down. The other ones at her side indeed showed a lot of skin on her hips.

“This will piss mom off for sure,” Envy said with a big smile on her face.

“Don’t you think it’s a bit too much? I mean… this outfit doesn’t leave much to the imagination.”

“It is a bit on the edge, I admit. But if I wear my hair differently and with the mask, only you and my mom will know it’s me. And I honestly doubt if Mom will notice during the evening. She’ll probably leave everything regarding us to her P.A.”

“Okay then, it’s your call.” I honestly could not remember the name of Mom’s latest personal assistant. “ You know who the P.A. of the week is?”

“Dunno. Don’t care,” Envy said. “We’re done in here. Be right back.”

Envy vanished into the changing booth, leaving me time to get soft again.

“Zies ies an excellent zjoice,” the shopkeeper said with a phony French accent.

“Thank you,” we said almost simultaneously.

“Zie devil outfit… Mwah!” she continued and made a kissing motion with her lips and fingers.

After we paid, Leon drove us home and we both hid our outfits in our rooms. Only two days until the costume party. I wasn’t too sure about Envy’s outfit, but I figured she could decide for herself. Mine wasn’t provocative, just annoying to our mom.

***

It was the day of the fundraiser. Our mom had talked sternly to us this morning. All the usual stuff about behaving and being polite to the visitors. She expected us to be there at three, so we would be there when the guests arrived. And she ordered us to listen to everything Monica would say to us.

Our mom wasn’t a typical Hollywood woman who fired everyone that wouldn’t do exactly what she said, but none of her P.A.’s were ever good enough. So she switched them a lot of times. We couldn’t keep track anymore and just let it go.

So there I was. Standing in front of the mirror in my Spider-Man costume. I didn’t believe Envy at first but she was right when she suggested that wearing my boxers under the costume looked ridiculous. But now that I was naked under it, my dick was even more pronounced.

Ah well. Envy was right. No one would recognize me. And considering what she would be wearing, I would be in her shadow anyway.

I knocked on Envy’s door with my mask in my hand.

”Come in,” Envy said.

I opened the door and saw Envy sitting in front of her make-up mirror wearing a bathrobe and working on her hair. She looked at me from top to bottom, while still fiddling with her hair.

”You look great, Zolo. And it’s quite obvious you’re Spider-MAN,” she giggled, looking directly at my crotch.

I instinctively put my hand in front of my dick and felt myself starting to blush furiously.

“Stop it, Envy,” I whispered, looking at the floor.

“Don’t, Zolo. You look amazing. I’m just teasing you. But your… uhm… penis can’t be missed. I’m sorry. But I wouldn’t worry about that if I were you. Most women like men with big… you know,” and now it was Envy’s turn to blush.

Oddly, her words did put me at ease.

“You really think I look okay in this?”

“Duh!” Envy said in that typical teenage-girl way. “All the girls in my class think you look amazing!” I saw her blush as she turned away… “And despite you being my brother… I think so too.”

She kept blushing and diverted her eyes. Now I knew she wasn’t teasing me and she was being sincere. I felt I had to say something too.

“Well. For what it’s worth. It’s the same with you. Jason can’t stop talking about you. And I really liked how you looked back at the store,” I said, being as honest as I could and blushing myself.

Envy was done with her hair and got up from her chair. She turned to me and without warning dropped her robe. I looked at the most magnificent thing I ever saw. Her costume fitted perfectly and she looked smoking hot in it. Embarrassed, I felt myself get hard, but I was too late to hide it with my hands, considering the smile on Envy’s face.

“You didn’t lie,” she smiled. “You really like my outfit.”

“Yeah… ehm… well…” I stammered with my hands in front of my obvious boner.

“Don’t worry, bro. I’m flattered,” she laughed and gave me a firm hug.

“It’s not easy to hide it in this costume,” I said, mostly to myself.

“Here,” Envy said and gave me a piece of cloth. “Just take this and casually wear it in front of you when you need it. Just say you’re guarding Thor’s cape.”

I was very touched by her actions. I never thought Envy would be this understanding about something this awkward.

“Thanks,” I said and now it was my turn to hug her tightly.

“Just look at it this way. You’re trying to hide something in your pants. I’m not wearing pants at all,” Envy laughed.

That caused me to laugh too and I could feel myself getting soft again.

“Ready, Spidey?” Envy asked, opening her bedroom door and putting on her mask.

I gestured with my hand toward the door and bowed slightly. “After you, She-Devil,” I replied, pretending to be gallant. Then we both laughed again and headed downstairs.

***

Almost half an hour later, we entered the great hall our mom had rented. I was wearing my mask, but it took me a while to get used to no-one recognizing me. I did see a lot of women checking me out, both front and back. I felt like a piece of meat, but I liked it. Especially because I wasn’t recognized.

I looked at Envy parading through the room and the looks of most men and women glancing over, were priceless. After parading for almost an hour or so, she accidentally bumped into me and deliberately pressed her boob against my chest. I felt myself get hard and looked at her. I had to casually cover up but still, a lot of women glanced over at us. Envy decided to stay by my side and whispered how much she liked walking around like this and constantly commented on how lame most of these people were. There were some really funny remarks too, which caused us to giggle a lot. I hadn’t expected it, but I was having a good time with my sister.

Eventually, we found a quiet spot in the hall and sat down for a bit, catching our breaths.

“This is awesome,” Envy giggled. “Did you see all these women eyeing your… dick?”

She still blushed when she said that word and I just had to giggle too.

“Well, most men didn’t look away when you walked by either,” I added, softly adding with a blush of my own “And I don’t blame them.”

“AH! There you are!” we heard a woman say. “I’m Monica,” she said extending her hand for us to shake it, which we did.

She looked just like the other P.A.’s our mom usually hired. A young woman, early twenties, and eager to learn and please.

“She asked me to go and get you two. Will you follow me, please?” she said and walked away, not awaiting an answer.

Envy and I looked at each other. This wasn’t an uncommon action for our mom, so I shrugged, got up, and followed Monica. Envy caught up with me as we entered the backstage area. We rounded some corners until eventually, we entered a typical dressing room. I expected our mom to be there too, but other than a rack with clothes, a makeup mirror, a big comfy couch, and a small bathroom, the room was empty.

“The actors we hired to perform on stage during the award ceremony, just called in sick. Your mother figured you both would be willing to perform because you both like to wear a funny outfit,” Monica said, staring blankly at us.

This was unexpected. I glanced at Envy and saw her looking at Monica. If looks could kill, Monica was dead, cremated, and buried by now. Apparently, Monica didn’t notice or didn’t care, because she kept on talking.

“Great. You both witnessed the award ceremony several times, so you know what the mascot’s task is on stage, don’t you?”

I couldn’t speak. I just nodded, flabbergasted by all of this.

“Great. You’ve got ten minutes before you’re expected on stage. Everything is here, so I guess that won’t be a problem. Will it?” she pressed.

“No. We’ll manage,” Envy said through her teeth, knowing better than to go against our mom in these kinds of situations.

“Great!”

“Jeez, everything is “great” with this woman!” I thought, immediately afraid I said it out loud.

“The stage is through that door,” Monica said, pointing to the door in the back of the room. “Oh, and one more thing. Your mother tells me this outfit is quite hot on stage.” She seemed to know that this was a kind of punishment from our mom for our costumes and looked a little apologetic at us.

And with that, she left the room, leaving us speechless.

“Great…” Envy said in a very condescending tone, mimicking Monica.

“Damnit. I guess we pushed her buttons too much, don’t you think?” I asked Envy.

“I guess so too,” she said, looking defeated.

“But I don’t feel like apologizing. Do you?”

Envy looked at me. I could see something in her eyes had changed.

“Hell no! You know what?!?” she said, taking the mascot uniform from the rack.

“What?” I asked a bit worried.

“We won’t back down. She thinks she’s got us cornered and that we won’t do this. But what if we do?” and I could see the fire in her eyes.

“Uhm,” I responded, not quite sure what to think about it.

My mom ordered this mascot outfit a few years ago. It was a representation of the logo for her NGO, showing a pump and a well. It needed two people in it, so the pumping arm could move up and down but still had a well standing up straight. For a long time, I thought it was a malformed “h”. One person is in the straight bit of the “h”, and the other bends over. The person bending over had an extension on his arms which is the bottom half of the lower end of the “h”.
During the award ceremony, the mascot lifted the well-part every time a winner came on stage. That was a way of celebrating their victory. I found it lame, but our mom loved it. Go figure.

“You really want to go through with this, don’t you?” I asked.

“Yeah. I do. I hate it when our mom thinks she can play us like a fiddle.”

“But… you heard Monica. It’s freaking hot in that thing.” I tried.

“So?”

“What do you mean, So?”

“We’ll ditch our clothes. That will be cooler and afterward, we can take turns and shower in here. You can go first,” she simply said and giggled.

Uhhh … did Envy forget that she told me my underwear ruined my costume and that I’m not wearing anything under this suit?

“But… I’ll be naked,” I blushed.

“So? So will I,” Envy said, not seeming to care about that.

I think I felt my heart stop. Is she kidding me? That would be… so wrong? Well… maybe not “wrong”, but weird. Definitely weird! My eyes must have gone big as saucers, and Envy noticed.

“Look, Zolo. I’m not too fond of being naked inside a mascot outfit with you either. But. If you turn around and I’ll go in first then you can come in after me. You won’t see me, and I won’t see you. It’ll just be awkward inside the costume, but it’ll probably be too dark in there to see anything.”

“But…” I tried and eventually sighed. “Oh! I guess you’re right. I can’t think of an alternative, other than to go to our mom and apologize. But honestly, that isn’t an option to me either.”

“Okay. So it’s settled. I’ll go in first and bend over. You’ll be the one standing up straight and helping me pull up the pump when necessary, okay?”
“I guess,” I responded, still not excited to do this.

Which fourteen-year-old boy likes to be naked in a sweaty costume with his sister. I knew I didn’t. I looked at Envy as she laid down the costume. After she was done she looked at me and nodded. I turned around and could hear her rustling behind me, followed by a gentle plop as her costume was tossed in a tiny heap on the floor at my feet.

“Okay. I’m in. You can go ahead now. I’ll close my eyes Just in case,” she giggled.

Reluctantly, I started taking off my Spider-man outfit. As I stood there naked as the day I was born, I felt myself trembling. A small part of me didn’t want to do this, but my evil half found it exciting as hell. I wouldn’t have to give in to my mom and I’d be practically naked. On stage. In front of an audience. But no-one would know.

I turned around and could see Envy standing inside the costume. She had pulled it up a bit, but almost all of her backside was exposed, including her ass. Without the sexy devil outfit, it was even better to look at.

Thank god I didn’t get stiff looking at her. That would’ve been too awkward. I blamed it on the intensity of the situation. Otherwise, her bare ass would’ve most definitely got me hard. I stepped into the costume and got behind my sister. I took the backside of the costume, which caused both parts to come together. Envy handled the zipper and zipped us up.

It was dark inside. But not dark enough that we couldn’t see anything anymore. I did feel my penis brush against Envy’s backside a few times but was too scared to say anything.

“You ready to go?” Envy asked, looking over her shoulder, holding the bottom part of the logo in front of her.

“Ready. You lead the way, cause I can’t see anything and you’ve got that small gap to look through.”

Envy started moving toward the door. It took us a few steps to figure out how we could walk properly. I had to lay my hands on her hips to keep my balance but soon enough, we figured it out.

“It tickles,” Envy whispered as we were waiting behind the stage.

“What?” I whispered back

“Your… uhm… It tickles my butt.”

“Sorry,” I whispered, not knowing how to respond properly.

“Don’t be. You can’t help it. But… ehm… can you scratch my butt a bit to relieve the tickle?” Envy whispered and I could almost hear her blush. “I can’t reach it with this stupid thing in front of me.”

I hesitated for a second. But I didn’t see a reason why I shouldn’t do it. An itch you can’t reach can be really irritating. I placed my hand on her right cheek and started scratching.

“Better?”

“A bit to the left,” she whispered and pushed her butt back against my scratching fingers.

“Zolo? Envy?” we heard our mom softly say beside us.

“Yes,” we responded simultaneously.

“Glad you two are helping me out. And it’s nice to see you changed out of those outfits,” she continued with a tiny bit of acid in her voice.

“No problem, mom. Glad to help,” Envy replied lightly, pretending to be oblivious.

I couldn’t suppress a giggle when I realized that this was even worse than our other outfits. If mom knew we were standing beside her naked, she’d have a heart attack.

“And here she is! The woman that made it all possible…” a voice shouted and loud music started playing.

“We’ll talk about this when we get home. Now you two join me on stage and behave!” she said and walked on stage.

“If she only knew,” Envy laughed and started walking too.

We walked over to our spot and Envy bent forward, so we would properly represent the logo. I still had my hands on her hips as I felt her pressing her backside against my groin.

“Whoa! What are you doing?” I loudly whispered.

“Sorry! Can’t help it. It’s this stupid costume,” Envy whispered back. “Just… relax, okay?”

But relaxing was impossible now. Her warm ass against my naked body was enough to start a stir in my groin. I tried ignoring it, but I just couldn’t ignore the feeling of her soft skin against my hardening dick.

“It sure is hot in here. I’m sweating like a pig,” Envy whispered, trying to divert the attention.

“Right,” I croaked, furiously trying to stop my dick from growing.

But fighting this was an uphill battle I realized. The best I could do was to make it as less awkward as I could, by moving it in such a way that it was the least obvious.

So I moved my hips a bit and felt my dick move from the underside of her right cheek to between her legs. This was better.

But the moment I was relieved that the situation seemed to be resolved, Envy squeezed her legs together. I guess she was trying to figure out what was going on. I felt warm and moist flesh surrounding my erection. Oh my god! Her legs, combined with the sweat made me think I had my dick inside some warm apple pie. Nothing could stop me from growing to full mast at this point.

Envy squeezed a bit harder and moved her butt a bit.

“What the fuck, Zolo?!?” she whispered loudly.

“Sorry… I can’t help it! Your body feels too nice against my… dick. I don’t want it to happen any more than you do,” I whispered back, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Envy didn’t stop squeezing me with her legs, though. I felt her pubes tickling against the upside of my dick, and with each heartbeat, my dick seemed to get even harder.

“Right… It’s just that…” Envy started.

“Here he is! Ethan Wood, the winner of the location scout of the year award!” our mom said, right beside us.

This was our queue. Envy started lifting her upper body, but it was immediately clear she couldn’t do it alone. So I grabbed her by her waist and pulled her up. But pulling her up, also meant her lower body moved forward a bit. And my trapped dick slid back between her legs, causing me to moan loudly. This felt way better than just beating off.

I had my arms around Envy’s waist to keep her steady. My arms were just below her boobs and I felt her sweaty back pressed against my chest. She deliberately moved her pelvis back and forward a bit, causing me to moan in her ear. She didn’t say anything, But despite being behind her, I saw a smile spreading across her face.

The audience started applauding, which was our queue to get back to our initial position. Envy bend over and I could feel my dick sliding forward between her legs. As she did this, I could clearly feel her pussy rubbing on the upside of my dick. On both sides of it, I felt soft globes of flesh, which could only be her pussy. My glans hit something and slipped out from between the folds, but the rest of my dick didn’t.

The moment my glans slipped, Envy moaned. It didn’t take a genius to put two and two together. My dick rubbed against her clit and she liked it.

“I didn’t expect this would happen,” she whispered.

“Neither did I. I’m so sorry for this, Envy.”

“Hmm,” she moaned and moved her pussy again. ”Don’t be. This is nice.”

I had to admit it. This was extremely nice! I was practically fucking my sister and she was grinding herself against my rigid pole.

“It is?” I asked, acting surprised.

“Yeah. I’m… mmmmhhh,” Envy purred as she kept moving her hips a bit.

I felt a drop of precum oozing out the tip of my dick. And between my sister’s legs, things were becoming slipperier by the minute. Envy squeezed her legs firmly together again, and I hardly held back a loud moan. This caused Envy to giggle, which in turn generated a lot of movement between her legs.

“I guess you like… ahhh!”

Now it was Envy’s turn to moan, as I took control and slid my dick back and forth between her legs once.

“The winner is… Joanne McBride!” my mom shouted again and the audience started clapping and cheering.

I grabbed Envy by her waist again and pulled her up. There was barely any friction left between her legs, and with everything being so slippery, we both moaned at the same time. Envy laid her head back against my chest and shoulder and panted heavily. So did I. I felt the sweat on her body and just had to slide my dick between her legs again.

“Ohhhh…” I moaned in her ear.

Envy grabbed my hand and placed it on her left breast. She was just quick enough to prevent the costume part in front of her from falling back down. Her breast was sweaty too and I felt the hard nipple poking against the palm of my hand. I started kneading her breast and placed my right hand on her other boob and started doing the same.

“Yess… Ohhhh…” Envy whispered and gyrated her pelvis.

Apparently, the short speech was over, and there was another applause. It took us a moment to realize it, and I reluctantly let go of my sister’s breasts. As I let go, Envy seemed to snap out of it and slowly started moving again, but still grinding her pelvis.

I gently pushed against her back, so she would bend over. It appeared as if Envy was in a whole different place now. I knew I was as horny as I’ve ever been and just feeling my first, real-life tits in my hands, clouded my already hormones-filled brain. But I was still clear enough to know what we were doing.

“Bend over again,” I whispered to Envy.

As Envy did this, my dick slipped back a bit from between her legs. I instinctively pulled my butt back too, but the costume prevented me from going back very far. Envy was almost completely bent over again as I felt the tip of my dick get trapped in something. I figured I was rubbing against her clit again, so I pushed forward a little in order to please my twin sister some more.

But the moment I pushed, I felt something warm surrounding my dickhead and a small ‘popping’ sensation. I didn’t immediately figure out what happened. I was just so overwhelmed by the feeling around my dick, that I stopped moving entirely.

I looked down at my body and, despite the dim lighting inside the costume, could see my dickhead disappeared in my sister’s backside.

“Ohhh,” I heard Envy moan and it was at that moment it hit me what had happened.

“I… I didn’t mean to d… ahhhh…” I whispered a bit too loud.

I was stopped short as I felt Envy push her body back a little, causing my boner to slide into her even more.

“Do it!” Envy whispered as I heard my mom blabber on about some guy that really put the NGO on the map.

“Do what?” I whispered back, not sure what she meant.

“Do it!!” she whispered again with more urgency in her voice and pushed back even more.

It was clear now, that because of her current position she couldn’t move back further. I still wasn’t sure if she wanted me to pull back or push forward. But because the costume prevented me from pulling back further, and the incredible feeling around my dick, I decided to try my luck.

I slowly pushed my hips forward and my dick slid inside my fourteen-year-old sister’s pussy, ending my virginity. I did it slowly because I wanted to be able to immediately pull back out if Envy wanted me to.

But as I continued, there were no signs she wanted me to. It was an amazing and overwhelming feeling. As I inched away inside my sister’s pussy, I felt the walls of her vagina gripping my dick and practically sucking me inside.

This whole action felt like hours, but it probably was only a minute or two. It was just one, long, slow push without any resistance and it was absolutely amazing!

My pubes were now firmly pressed against Envy’s backside, so I couldn’t go in any further. I kept perfectly still and just stood there with my hands on my sister’s hips and my dick deeply buried inside her.

“Ohhh Zolo! You just… Ohhh,” I heard Envy whisper and my mom talking in the background.

As if in a dream, I started pulling back and that marvelous feeling around my dick returned. The walls of my sister’s pussy felt like velvet and they gripped around my dick firmly as I pulled back.

I knew I had to move cautiously, so on the outside, no one would notice. It was really difficult, but also exciting as hell. Here I was. Fucking my own sister as my mom stood no more than two feet beside me and a large crowd was watching us.

Envy was panting heavily and I noticed she was trembling a bit. I didn’t have a clue what her feelings about this all were but was too engrossed in my own right now. And besides, she would’ve said or done something if she didn’t want this.

As sweat was dripping down my face and chest, I slowly slid back inside. And back out again. And back in. I found myself a nice rhythm. The slow movements were helping me to not cum immediately. I was certain that if I did this too fast, I would’ve lost it by now. But the slow motions, my mom’s closeness, and the heat, all added to the tension which caused me to be able to keep going.

All the time, Envy was moaning, and groaning softly. And it was increasingly harder for me to hold my own groans back, so an occasional grunt came out of my throat.

“You two are almost done,” our mom said to us during a short promotional video that was currently playing. “I know it’s hot in there, but it’s just a few more minutes.”

If I wasn’t this occupied with fucking my sister, I’m sure I’d have broken out into laughter. But now, the words hardly registered in my brain.

“No problem, mom. We’re doing fine. Thanks for asking,” Envy responded with an odd voice.

The moment she was done talking, her vagina clenched around my dick. It was such an intense feeling, I had to stop moving altogether. Envy sensed it and released the clenching a bit.

On stage, loud music started playing. I’ve seen this ceremony enough, to know we were reaching the last bit. I knew that by now, all eyes were focused on my mom and the name of the winner on the big screen. My balls were practically boiling and the constant clenching actions of Envy’s pussy were enough to bring me close.

I started fucking her more obviously now and slammed my dick into her. Luckily, the loud music was drowning out our moans as I couldn’t hold back anymore. Our mom had walked over to the front of the stage to welcome the winner, so we were clear on that too. Inside the costume, Envy was moaning just as loud as I was.

I felt the dam break. My balls started contracting as I slammed inside my sister one last time. As I slid in, I felt her pussy contracting sharply and rapidly. My sensitive dick felt as if it was on fire by these contractions and the moment my pelvis slammed against her butt, I felt spurt after spurt leave my body. I felt my brain go offline and everything went white. It was as if I’d died and gone to heaven.

At least seven or eight spurts were coming out. Way more than when I just jerked myself. And during these spurts, Envy’s pussy constantly kept contracting and milking me.

As I stood there, realizing what we just did, I heard our mom announcing the winner. I was panting heavily and so was Envy, but we had to do our routine. I slipped my hands under her body, grabbed her by her waist, and pulled her body toward my sweaty chest.

As she straightened, I felt my dick leaving the heavenly paradise between my sister’s legs. I reluctantly pulled out completely. Pulling Envy close to me and feeling all the sweat between us and her heavy panting, all with our mom talking in the background, made me realize we did something outrageous.

“And that’s the end of our award ceremony. I’m going to talk to you a little about our future plans…” our mom said into the microphone, which was our cue to get off the stage.

***

As we started walking back toward the dressing room, the hormones started leaving my brain, and guilt mixed with uncertainty started washing over me.
I just lost my virginity to my twin sister in front of dozens of people. This idea took some getting used to. Envy hadn’t said anything either since we both came, so I was starting to think that I might have tricked her into something she didn’t want to do.

We quietly entered our dressing room and walked inside.

”I’ll get out first and turn around, so you can take a shower first, ” I said, already unzipping the costume.

Envy still didn’t talk, so I did what I said. I didn’t care at all that Envy could see my naked butt this way. I was just lost in a pool of thoughts.

As I stood there, facing the wall and feeling my naked, sweaty body cool off a bit, I heard Envy stepping out of the costume behind me. By now I was so insecure about everything, that I felt my tears welling up in my eyes. I didn’t want to hurt my sister. I never intended for this to happen! What was I thinking? Did I rape her? I didn’t rape her! Or did I?

I was so consumed by my thoughts, that I didn’t notice Envy walked up behind me. I was startled when she suddenly hugged my back tightly.

“That was FUCKING amazing, Zolo!” she said, and I felt her hard nipples pressing in my back.

That did take a little time to register. I never heard Envy swear. But the moment her words landed, I felt massively relieved. And at the same moment, I felt Envy’s hands rubbing over my chest and slowly working their way down.

She toyed with my curly, sweaty pubes and kissed me on my neck. I felt my now soft dick come to life and quickly turned around, looking my sister in her eyes.

”But why didn’t you say anything as we walked back?” she asked with a serious look on her face. ”Didn’t you like it?”

”Huh?” I asked confused. ”No, no! I LOVED it! I was wondering the same thing myself! I was afraid I’d… That I’d hurt you or something.”

“HURT me?!?” she laughed. ”I was the one urging you on!”

“Yeah… well… I wasn’t too sure of that, to be honest,” I said, letting my eyes drop to my sister’s chest and admiring my first ever, real-life boobs.

Envy must’ve noticed me staring at her chest. She stepped back a bit and I could see her eyes roaming over my nude body. I wasn’t fully hard but still felt a little self-conscious as she looked me over.

But her stepping back gave me the opportunity to check out Envy’s naked body too. Her boobs, I guessed they were small B-cups, looked perfect on her frame. It was obvious her work-out sessions with dad’s personal trainer paid off too, because she had a tight, muscular body with a hint of a six-pack and no fat at all. There was a small stripe of pubes around her slit, which I later learned was called a Brazilian Wax. But I didn’t care what it was called. I loved looking at her fabulous body, and I felt myself boning up again.

“You’ve got a magnificent body, Zolo,” Envy whispered. ”I can see why my friends are talking about you constantly.”

“You don’t look too bad either,” I responded, trying to be as cool as I could.

“I can see that,” Envy giggled and stared at my boner.

“I’m sorry,” I said and put my hands in front of my hard-on, hiding it from her eyes.

“Don’t be shy! You just had it inside me, for christ’s sake!” Envy laughed. ”I think I deserved to get a proper look at it, don’t you think?”

“Uhm… I guess…” I shyly said and took my hands away.

Envy surprised me by dropping to her knees and kneeling in front of me. Her eyes were inches away from my dick and I could see her studying it. She wrapped her hand around it, as she kept her eyes focused on my dick.

I couldn’t help it and gasped loudly as her fingers wrapped themselves firmly around my rock-hard shaft. She looked up at me and a smile spread across her face.

“You like this?” she asked with an odd tone in her voice.

“Oh yes! But…” I trailed off as she slowly started jerking me, her eyes never leaving mine.

It was obvious that Envy never had a dick in her hand. But her enthusiasm made up for her clumsiness big time. And since this was the first time another person was handling my boner, I guessed it didn’t matter what she did. It was mind-blowing no matter what.

“Oohhh,” I moaned, closed my eyes, and threw my head back. “This is… ohhh…”

The moment I figured this couldn’t get any better, I felt something warm slide over my dickhead. My eyes flew open and I looked down to see what was going on. Envy’s mouth was around my dick and she was sliding more and more of my dick inside her mouth. I could see she had trouble with the last bit, but eventually, I felt it pop inside her throat and her nose hit my pubes. Holy shit! She deep throated me! My first ever blow-job and she was deep throating me. I think my knees almost buckled!

This didn’t last long. I could feel Envy wasn’t comfortable with my dick this far up her throat and I didn’t feel at ease, knowing she had these troubles. So, almost at the same time, we both pulled back a bit. My dick didn’t leave her mouth, but she just sucked on it and used her tongue to lap around my dickhead.

She pulled back off my dick and looked up at me. ”I practiced deep-throating a banana a few times. But you’re way bigger than a banana,” she purred, and then her mouth was on me again.

As she continued, I placed my hands on her head to let her know I was enjoying it. Her hair was still wet from all the sweating inside the costume. This gave me an idea.

“Why don’t we continue this in the shower?” I asked, moaning softly.

With a loud pop, Envy lifted her mouth from my dick and looked up at me. She kept massaging my dick with her right hand and started smiling.

“That’s an excellent idea!” and she stood up, never letting go of my dick.

“Ohhh…” I moaned as her thumb rubbed over my glans.

Envy stepped forward and pressed her lips firmly against mine. Her hand kept stroking me and moments later, I felt her tongue against my lips and quickly opened my mouth to let her in.

I was getting hornier by the minute and decided to step up too. My right hand grabbed her left butt cheek and I pulled her closer. My left hand started massaging her boob. Envy moaned in my mouth, which was an indication I was doing the right things. Moments later Envy broke our kiss and looked at me.

“Go and lock the door! I just realized anyone can walk in on us,” she giggled. “Imagine Mom walking in! I’ll start the shower, and I want you in there with me so we can finish what we started.”

Envy always was a bit bossy, but in this situation, I found it extremely sexy she was taking the lead. I turned around and walked toward the door, my bobbing boner leading the way.

“Nice butt, bro!” I heard behind me and a smile spread across my face.

Moments later, I heard the water running and I locked the second door. I was glad Envy thought about the locks. She might find it funny to upset our mom, but I wasn’t too sure about it.

As I came back to the shower, Envy was leaning inside to test the water. Her tight butt presented to me in basically the same way as before inside the costume. I took hold of my hard dick and stepped forward, aiming for her entrance.

The moment I hit her pussy lips, I expected it to slide in easily. But instead of sliding in, my dick went lower and slipped between the front of her pussy, eventually bumping against her clit.

“OHHH! YESSS!” Envy moaned as I rubbed her.

Well… I was aiming for another fuck, but stimulating her clit this way and lubing up my dick in the process, wasn’t too bad either. So I kept holding my dick and rubbed it around her clit area. I felt her legs trembling as I continued.

Moments later, her hand took hold of my glans and she guided me to the right spot. By now she was basically using my dick as a dildo to masturbate with, but I didn’t mind that at all.

The feelings spreading across my dick were amazing too. The soft flesh of her fingers against the sensitive underside of my glans, and her slippery pussy lubing me up were astonishing! If we’d go on like this, I’d probably cum within a few minutes. The familiar tingle in my balls was already building.

Reluctantly, I pulled back and placed my hands on her butt. Envy stood up, turned around, and grabbed my dick.

“Let’s get wet,” she said and pulled me into the shower by my dick.

“From what I felt, You’re already wet,” I said seductively.

“Your big cock, rubbing over my wet cunt did that to me,” she hoarsely said and stepped under the water.

I never heard Envy talk this dirty and it made me even hornier than I already was. I looked at the water cascading down her body as Envy had thrown her head between her shoulders, to get her hair and face wet. Looking at this, I just had to act on my horniness. I moved in and placed my mouth over her left nipple, with my right hand massaging her other tit, and my left hand grabbed her butt. Both hands started massaging her firm flesh.

I started nibbling on the hard nipple in my mouth and the moans from Envy’s throat kept growing louder. I moved my boob-hand slowly down her stomach. I felt her muscles tense under my fingers as I went for my goal.

The moment I slid my middle finger between the folds of her pussy and rubbed over her clit, she dug her fingers into my upper back.

“Ohhh, YES! Zolo! Make me cum again,” she moaned.

Not one to argue, I kept biting softly on her nipple and rubbing my fingers over her clit. Her moans kept increasing and she kept urging me on. I slid my finger lower but kept pressure on her clit. I kept moving until I found the entrance of her pussy, all the while rubbing her clit with the palm of my hand.

I rubbed the tip of my finger against her entrance, to let her know I was there but I wasn’t going in yet. I liked to tease her a little, and considering her pelvic motion, she wasn’t complaining. As I put a little more pressure on her entrance with my finger, I bit a little harder on her nipple. I read somewhere online that most girls really dig that stuff.

Apparently, Envy was one of them. One of her hands grabbed my hand by her pussy and the other wrapped around my dick. She gripped my dick firmly. Almost to the point that it hurt. But considering her groans and moans, she was extremely close to cumming and probably wasn’t aware of how firm she gripped me.
This was my cue. I started sliding my finger inside my sister’s pussy. I wasn’t going slow either. Considering the fact that she was wet and grinding against my hand, I figured she wanted me in there as fast as I could. Before I knew it, my middle finger was completely inside her.

“AHHH! HMMMM!!!” Envy groaned and I felt her pussy contracting sharply around my finger.

Her grip on my shoulders loosened a bit and I felt her legs give way. I was just in time to wrap my free arm around her waist to keep her standing. During all this, she kept climaxing and rubbing her pussy against my hand. I lifted my mouth from her boob and let her enjoy her orgasm.

After a few moments, I felt the spasms fade a little and I lifted my face to look at her. She still had her eyes closed and a grin started to spread across her face. I still had my finger buried inside my sister as she opened her eyes and started kissing me hungrily. I liked the way her pussy moved around my finger as she moved her body. So I started sliding in and out of her causing more moans and a bit more spasms.

“Ohhh… This is awesome, bro,” She said, moving her body around and causing my finger to leave her body. “But now… I want this again.”

And just like that, she lifted her leg and placed my dick against the entrance of her pussy. She looked me in my eyes with a very focused look on her face as she inched her lower body forward and wrapped her arms around my neck.

I had a pretty good idea what Envy was going to do, but still, it surprised me. She pulled herself up by hanging around my neck and standing on her toes. I quickly grabbed her by her ass with both hands and helped her get off the ground. I was standing a bit unsteadily but could shuffle back that tiny bit that was necessary to put my back against the shower wall.

The moment I felt the wall, I fully lifted Envy and she immediately wrapped her legs around me. Despite all the movement, my dickhead was still nudged against the entrance of my sister’s pussy. Now that we were in the right position, Envy looked me deep in my eyes and very slowly but very deliberately, started impaling herself on my dick.

I felt myself inching back inside the most wonderful thing I ever felt. I heard myself moan as Envy slid down further and further. As she went lower, a grin spread across her face. The moment our pubes hit and I couldn’t go in any deeper, Envy sighed loudly.

“Your big cock is SO FUCKING amazing, bro! I’m SO glad you fucked me on stage!”

I could feel the walls of her pussy contracting again, but it was a different feeling than when I fingered her.

“I didn’t… AHH… mean to… OHH… fuck you. I jus…” I managed as Envy started sliding back up.

“Hush… Fuck me now! And then fuck me again. And again and…” Envy moaned as we got into a nice rhythm together.

The loud slaps of our bodies were amplified by the tiled walls, but neither of us cared about that. I was completely engrossed in fucking my sister and prolonging my orgasm as long as I could.

I don’t know how long we fucked, but I was pretty sure Envy came two times during our shower fuck. They weren’t as strong and intense as when I fingered her, but they were definitely orgasms. The moment I felt I passed the point of no return, I squeezed her butt firmly and started slamming my groin even harder.

“I’m… AHHH! Do you want me… OHH.. to pull…”

“NO!! FUCK ME! CUM INSIDE ME! I want to feel your hot cum inside!” Envy moaned quite loudly.

I was too far gone to care about the noise. I slammed two more times as I felt my balls emptying themselves. I pressed my groin firmly against Envy as spurt after spurt exited my dick and coated my sister’s insides. This orgasm was even better than the one on stage. Now it wasn’t just my dick that tingled, but my entire body was tingling and I had goosebumps all over. Fireworks were flashing before my eyes. And I barely registered Envy cumming for the third time as my dick twitched inside her.

I had to lean against the wall to prevent us from falling down. I stood there panting heavily and holding my sister up by her ass cheeks. Envy didn’t let go and kept milking my dick with her pussy.

“Hmmm… This was even better,” Envy purred and she released the grip around my waist with her legs. “Imagine Mom finding out about this. She would be SO pissed!”

I still don’t know what exactly had happened between my sister and my mom. Maybe it was a girl’s thing, but there certainly was some bad blood between them. I didn’t care about it! I wasn’t a virgin anymore.

A few moments later, my dick exited my sister’s vagina and we stood there under the warm stream of water catching our breath.

Envy took the showerhead and started spraying me clean, paying special attention to my dick. After she was done with me, she cleaned herself and handed me the soap.

“You do me first, then I’ll do you,” she said, turning around.

We washed each other thoroughly and paid special attention to the good parts. And we dried each other off. After that… we fucked. Again. Lying down on the couch this time.

Finally, we both agreed we had pushed our luck enough, figuring our mom would be wondering what was taking us so long. After we got dressed, I fingered Envy a bit, so she was nicely lubed as we headed back to the party.

At first, I was afraid our mom had noticed, but she didn’t let on anything. Before we had to leave, we fucked again in the men’s toilet. We were almost busted twice, but keeping quiet at the right time was something we were both good at as it appeared.

When I laid down in my bed late that night, I was completely spent! I was afraid my dick would never get hard again.

But the next morning, that fear proved to be unfounded. The moment Envy entered my room, wearing nothing but her smile, I felt my dick was still up for it.

The end.

And that’s another short little story. To me it was an interlude from the big, big, BIG story I’m writing. I needed a bit of time away from it, and decided to write this little one. Story-wise, I should’ve stopped after the stage scene and ditch the dressing-room bit completely. But I didn’t want to do basically the same as in ‘Massage in a Bottle‘. So as a fanservice, I added the dressing-room bit, to spice things up a little bit more.

Another big thank you to E-o-F who helped me out with editing and some small changes!

I hope you still enjoyed this one. And as always, comments are more than welcome! Mail, comment on the site, a pigeon. Anything! Let me know what you think.

Meliora proboque deteriora sequor

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A Branch of May – Part two

31/08/2020 / Jason Crow / 0 Comments

II: The Star Of The County Down

Well, it’s not the end till I say it is, right? Me, that’s Kieran again, ’cause I just need to tell you (well, my notebook, to be exact; I couldn’t think of publishing this, like, ever, right?) about what happened two months after that hot night with Holly, Jessica and Harry. I already told you, it was kinda awkward between us at first – between the two couples, I mean -, but the awkwardness soon subsided and we shared the occasional giggle and knowing glance at school. Of course, us being young teenagers and all, having sex became a regular thing, and we were kinda fueled by that crazy experience, if you know what I mean. Not as a foursome, though, but Harry and me, we told each other everything, and we jerked off together, and sometimes just the thought of being in the same room as the two girls we shared and fucked so hard that night was enough to get me hard so I had to rub myself even during a lesson, lol. They looked so much and behaved like the good girl from next door in school, it was amazing to know how they behaved in bed. I don’t know how to put it, really. Hormons, crazy stuff, if you know what I mean.

Anyway, as I said, after a few weeks everything kinda got to normal again. There were different things to occupy our minds, like exams, but also school gossip in the most exciting way (well, for some of our fellow pupils, anyway): Roman and Finley, two boys from our class, came out as a couple! Of course Holly and Jessica thought it was the cutest thing ever; Harry and me, well, we couldn’t be bothered, really, we had done enough gay stuff ourselves, so it wasn’t a big thing for us. But girls, you know how they are, right? Always trying to become bff with each other and some gays. Well, bad luck for them, ’cause the boys already had a best friend: Erin, a cute Irish girl with freckles and black hair (and yummy tits and ass for a girl who wasn’t even thirteen years old, uhm, sorry, but I’m pretty sexed-up, as you can imagine!) was at their side almost all the time, so Holly and me had to befriend all of them. It was like a question of honor: we always had gotten along quite well, but now there were some haters in our class, so we felt the need to step up for them and tighten our friendship.

And tighten it, we did!

Finley was on the smaller side, a “cutie”, Holly said; he had blonde hair with a fringe, always combed neatly, like your average boychoir dreamboy (he played the flute, though), and seemed to be smiling all the time; puberty hadn’t knocked on his door for a long time, I guess, but now, with him coming out and stuff, I guess it had happened. His boyfriend, Roman, was a bit more mature, with a slightly deeper voice already, but not as muscular as Harry. He had curly brown hair, and Jessica thought of him as “really handsome” and “wow, look at that butt”, and I had to agree with that, to be honest. It was funny imagining them kissing and stuff, but why not? After all they were teens now, like us (just not as long as us, that is). And Harry and me, we had done it, too, in the heat of the moment… yeah, all their lips looked rather kissable, I have to admit.

…Okay, why do I think of boys’ lips now? Let’s forget about that, shall we? At least for a second. The reason will dawn on you eventually, I guess… Because I wanted to write about that evening at Harry’s, yes, in the basement again, this time the seven of us, having fun on a friday night. Tame fun, that is! Appropriate fun! After all, Harry’s mother was around. I don’t know if she suspected anything about what we’d done (I think we got rid of the condoms and cleaned everything up well after our little “get together”!), but there hadn’t been another opportunity for us to fool around as a foursome since that night late April (well, we actually tried it in the woods recently, but didn’t dare going all the way). Jessica had been to the doctor’s to get the pill, though, so I guess they knew that something happened between her and Harry. I had gotten “the talk” and some condoms. That was nice, I guess, but also awkward as fuck, to be honest.

So, we could understand that our get togethers as a foursome were supervised – but why supervise a party of seven middle schoolers, two of them gay, one without a significant other? It was just absurd, and we weren’t happy about that, but Harry had this great home cinema, and so we met in his basement anyway, with soft drinks and games and a movie. It was “The Hunger Games: Catching Fire”, and of course we’d already seen it, and after a while it turned out we just talked about random stuff like school and the bullies and animes and pop stars. At one point, Jessica said: “Oh my gosh, let’s just stop this school talk, will ya. Let’s play truth or dare or something!”

Erin giggled. “Yeah, that could be fun.” Roman and Finley just looked at each other and grinned a shy grin, and Jessica just started. “So, Finley, truth or dare?”

“Uhm… why me??”, the boy laughed.

“Because I say so!”

“Oh… okay!”, he giggled, brushing his hair out of his eyes. “Uhm… truth!”

“When did you first fall in love with him?”

“Oh… oh, uhm, like, a couple of months ago, I guess. I was still twelve. I always knew I liked boys… but he was the cutest!” He smiled, a loving smile towards his boyfriend, and he smiled back. The girls looked at them with such a romantic glimmer in their eyes, and Erin said: “You’re so sweet…”… annoying, but, well, I guess it was kinda cute, yeah. Anyway, Finley cleared his throat and said: “So, now you, truth or dare, Jessica?”

Jessy’s eyes twinkled. “Dare!”

Erin whispered something into his ear, and the boy grinned. “Yeah. I dare you to kiss Holly. On the mouth!”

“No big deal!”, Jessica grinned and did as told – without tongue, of course. The boys and Erin gasped, but Harry and me, we just smiled at each other, knowingly. Jessica wiped her mouth, then she looked at Erin. “Truth or dare, Erin?”

“Uhm… truth.”

“Have you ever made out with a boy?”

Erin blushed, and for a second she squinted at Roman. Then she cleared her throat. “Sure!”

“Cool. Do we know him?”, Jessica asked.

“Hey, only one question allowed!”, Erin said and looked at me. “Kieran, truth or dare?”

“Truth!”

Erin looked around, and stopped at Harry. Then she took a deep breath and asked, inquisitively: “Have you ever made out… with Harry?”

Everyone laughed, but I just held my poker face, shrugged and said: “Sure. No big deal.”

Erin’s mouth fell open. “Woah, nice… uhm, I mean, cool. You’re cool for being that nice, uhm, friendly, uhm… oh, just forget about it”, she stammered and tried to hide behind the hair that fell into her cute freckled face.

Nervous giggles all around, and then I asked Harry. He chose dare. “Show us your sixpack! Like a stripper!”, I said, and Jessica cheered. The others laughed and looked at him expectantly. Harry stood up, looked at the door, put on some music and got to business. He really was a hot boy, I thought, and apparently everyone else in the room thought the same, ’cause we all stared at him doing those sexy moves, moving his hot butt around and finally lifting his shirt up… and pulling it over his head!

Finley applauded and cheered, and Roman and Erin followed. Then Holly piped up, looking worried. “Harry! Your mom is upstairs!”

“Ooops, you’re right”, my friend giggled and put his shirt back on.

“Boooh!”, Roman made, and Erin chimed in: “Yeah, boooh!”

“Hey, he’s MY boyfriend!”, Jessica frowned, playfully, and Erin blushed and said, giggling: “Sorry…”

“He’s hot, though”, Finley said with a slight grin.

“I know. That’s why we’re together!”, Jessica said, pulled Harry towards her and kissed him on the lips, with a wet smack. Everyone laughed.

Then Jessica got on her knees and bent over slightly and smiled at us. It was summer, and everyone wore clothes fit for the hot weather: Jessica’s top showed a little cleavage, and she wore hot pants – together with her hair done in a bouncy ponytail she looked really hot. Holly had chosen a short skirt and a cute summer blouse, and Erin wore some nerdy manga shirt and tight purple leggins, like you wear for yoga or something, under a jeans skirt decorated with colorful buttons. She looked really yummy today, I thought, with some little braids woven into her shoulder-length hair on one side – the other side tended to fall into her face all the time, but if you wanna look cute, you have to endure that, I guess. I noticed Harry and, funnily enough, Roman staring at Jessica’s tits at that moment. I looked at Holly, and she looked at me, and then she kissed me on the cheek and took my hand and pressed it tightly. She looked so nice – her hair was partly woven to a cute frontal braid, the rest of it was open, so she looked like a princess or something to me, if it weren’t for her big glasses. I loved that look, and I love Holly. She smiled at me, and I felt very warm inside.

Oh yeah, the boys were clothed as well, of course. We wore typical boys’ summer wear, I guess: shorts and t-shirts or soccer shirts (Harry). He looked around and searched for his next “victim”. He went for Roman. The boy chose Truth, and Harry said: “Mhmmm… let’s see… yeah. How often do you, like, masturbate a day?”

Erin gasped, but Roman stayed cool. “I could tell any number, and you’d have to believe it”, he said. “But, well, I’ll be honest. I guess I do it, like, three times a day on averade…”

“Woah, that’s a lot”, Erin laughed.

Roman shrugged. “It’s pretty normal!”

Their bff looked at him and grinned. “Okay…?”

“So, Kieran, truth or dare”, Roman said.

I chose “truth” as well, and he asked: “Uhm… have you ever, like, fantasized about having sex with a boy? Like, for real?”

“Woah, that escalated quickly”, I said, and the others chuckled. Then I responded: “Well, not exclusively, no. But I like, uhm… this stays with us, yeah?”

“Sure!”, Roman said, looking at me eagerly.

“Okay. I, uhm, sometimes I fantasize about threesomes and group stuff with girls and other boys in it. Yeah, that’s really hot, I think…”

“Woah!”, Erin giggled and looked at Holly. “Did you know about this?”

“I was pretty sure”, Holly smiled. “I think I know what he likes…”

“Woah, that’s so cool, I mean, that you’re like, such an open couple, that you talk about everything and stuff.”

“You’ll find the perfect boy… or girl… soon, I’m sure!”, Holly said and sent her a reassuring smile.

“Thanks…”, Erin smiled and brushed her hair back behind her ear. Then I asked her: “Truth or Dare?”, and she bit her lip and chose “dare”!

“Okay… uhm… yeah! I dare you to remove your skirt and wiggle your butt for us!”

“Kieran!!”, Holly exclaimed. “You’re a naughty boy!”

“Yeah, really naughty!”, Erin said and waved a finger at me, looking slightly mad. I hoped I hadn’t gone too far, but I just wanted to see that cute ass of hers. “Alright… I will get back at you for that!”, she said, and then she stood up, did a few brave dance moves for us, opened the button of her skirt and pulled it down slowly. Her very tight leggins really showed the outline of her butt nicely, and when she turned around and bent down a little and wiggled with it, her butt-cheeks moved.

“That’s it, girl!”, Jessica laughed. “Twerk for us!”

We laughed and looked at the cute girl doing such erotic moves, but we wer interrupted by the sound of footsteps on the stairs. “Shit!”, Erin hissed, quickly hid her skirt under a blanket and sat down behind Roman. We started giggling uncontrollably, and then there was a knock on the door, and it opened.

“Sorry, guys, to interrupt you. Oh my, you really should let some air into this pigsty”, Harry’s mom said.

“Sorry, mom”, Harry said, stood up and opened a window. He had difficutly to remain serious. “What’s up?”, he asked.

“It’s an emergency, honey. Oh, please, try to be a little more adult, will you? Stop giggling. Your dad’s car broke down, and he’s somewhere in the wilderness. I have to fetch him. Will you kids be alright for the next two or three hours or so on your own?”

I felt a rush of nervous arousal in my groins when I heard those words, and I swear, Jessica’s eyes brightened up like flares. Harry just remained calm, of course, and said: “Yeah, sure. We’re not little kids anymore, are we?”

“Yeah… right… okay, come here!”, his mom said, looking around the room and frowning. When Harry was beside her, she shrugged, kissed her son on the cheek and said: “I’m sure you know how to behave. No drinking, alright?!”

“Mooom!!”, Harry whined and wiped his cheek. “Yuck! Uhm, alcohol is yuck, I mean!”

His mom grinned. “Alright, then. Have fun.” And with that, she was gone.

“Nice!”, Jessica cheered, when we’d heard the car running. She got up and closed the window again and turned to us and said: “So, anyone up for a game of Suck und Blow?”

“What?!”, Finley laughed.

“I’ve seen it in that movie, 21 and over. It’s a funny party game. You have to pass a card around with your mouth, and when it falls, you have to drink.”

“Mom said no drinking, and I meant that, I don’t like drinking”, Harry said.

“Yeah, me neither”, Erin stated.

“Well, then we’ll just have to find another punishment… what about… yeah, what about having to kiss! Your mom said we should behave more like adults, so…”

We giggled, imagining that, and there were blushed cheeks all over. “Sure, why not!”, Finley then said and shrugged like it was no big deal. He squinted at Harry, his cheeks glowing.

“We should swap places after one round, though”, Harry said. “So it doesn’t get too boring, you know.”

“Sounds cool to me”, Holly said softly, squeezing my hand again. I squeezed back and caressed her palm.

“So, everyone okay with this? Like, kissing another person’s boyfriend or girlfriend?”, I asked.

We all looked at each other, and one after another there was a nod and a slight grin. Nice!

Harry fetched the card-game. He chose the queen of hearts and dedicated it to his girlfriend, earning a sarcastic laugh by Jessica. Then he began, sucking the card to his mouth and passing it to her. She sucked it easily and passed it on to Holly, but Holly failed to get it and it fell down. She seemed a little embarrassed, but not for long.”Okay, girl”, Jessica said and kissed Holly on the lips, again, but this time longer, using a little tongue. I looked at Erin, her mouth open in awe. She actually couldn’t believe it! But she also seemed to actually like the sight, she looked intrigued.

Holly wiped her lips with a crooked grin, sucked the card back to her mouth and passed it to me. I passed it on to Erin. It worked. She passed it on to Roman, and Roman tried to pass it to Finley, but he failed. We laughed, and then Finley just kissed his boyfriend on the lips with a wet smack. “This is fun”, he chuckled. Then he took the card again and passed it on to Harry, successfully.

“So, how do we do this now?”, Harry asked.

“Let’s just swap with the kid on our right”, Erin said.

“But we are seven people”, Roman said.

Erin rolled her eyes. “Then number seven just doesn’t swap, stupid.”

Roman chuckled. “Oh, yeah…”

Harry did so; everyone else did so, too, and now it was his turn to pass the card on to me. I giggled, which made me fail the task. Harry just kissed me on the lips right in an instant, and I blushed when I heard nervous laughter all around. Now the butterflies in my stomach really went mad and I passed the card to Holly, but let it fall deliberately. More laughter, also from Holly, but I didn’t care, I grabbed my girlfriend’s pretty face and kissed her on the mouth, with tongue. We frenched for like ten seconds now… and my dick stiffened a bit. When we were done, I cleared my throat and said: “Sorry. Just needed that now.”

“We understand”, Jessica said sarcastically.

“No need to be sorry, silly”, Holly said and smiled. Then she sucked the card to her mouth and passed it on to Roman. They succeeded, but Roman seemed to need a good snog, too, now, so he and Finley failed the task, obviously on purpose, and just made out for a couple of seconds after that, swapping tongues and all, tentatively, but sincere. It looked surprisingly hot seeing Roman’s lips clashed to Finley’s cute mouth, so I didn’t bother, but Jessica had a different opinion.

“Okay guys, no more cheating from now on, okay?!”, she said after they were done. “This is a serious game!”

Laughing all around, but we nodded and uttered our approval to what our head mistress told us.

“That looked really hot”, Holly whispered into my ear, and I nodded. I looked at her, then at Jessica, who was licking her lips now. I turned my mouth to Holly’s ear and whispered: “What do you think will happen…”

“I don’t know…”, she whispered back. “But I like it… you, too?”

“Hey, it’s rude to whisper!”, Jessica exclaimed, becoming really bossy now, so I didn’t answer. But I looked at my girlfriend lovingly and smiled and nodded. She bit her lip and giggled.

Finley took the card, with blushed cheeks galore, and sucked it onto his lips. He passed it to Jessica, and the passing failed, maybe because he was too nervous? Anyway, Jessica just smiled at him and kissed the small boy, a little longer than neccessary.

“I think he liked that”, she giggled afterwards.

“Well, we never said we were gay, have we?”, Roman said.

“You’re not?!”, Holly asked, a little too fast.

Finley shrugged. “I just don’t know. I know I’m in love with Roman, though!”, he said, smiling brightly, such a cute smile, and cuddling with his boyfriend.

“Yeah, we could all turn out pan or bi or something”, Erin said. “I’m… not sure either. After all, we’re really young still, right?”

“I guess so”, Jessica said.

“And you said you made out with each other…?”, Erin asked softly, looking at Harry and me, showing a shy smile.

“We did, yeah. But it was in the heat of the moment, kinda”, I said.

“In the what?”, the girl said, looking at me curiously.

“Uhm… nevermind…”, I mumbled, ’cause I didn’t know if I’d said too much. I looked at Holly, but she just shrugged.

Erin looked curiously from her to me to Harry and to Jessica and gulped. “Alright then. Shall we play on?”

“I think this time Jessy has to stay, and the others swap places, right?”, Holly asked.

“Yeah, so we have new couples. Good idea!”, Erin said.

We did as told, and now Jessy sat right next to me and passed me the card. I was really nervous by now, nervous and horny, and so I shivered when I felt that hot girl so close to me, and I failed to suck the card to my mouth.

“Oh stop it, you did that on purpose!”, Harry complained.

“No, I didn’t. I swear!”, I swore, and Jessica just grinned and kissed me. Hard. I felt her tongue rather aggressevely parting my lips, and fought back with mine, I just couldn’t help it. The kiss was wet and hot and made my penis throb and grow, so I did my best to hide it by putting up my right leg. I felt her hand caressing my neck, though, and I just had to caress her, too, so I put my hand on her back and pulled her towards me.

We made out heavily, now. And I reveled in her heavy breathing, but I also heard the nervous sounds the others made, and some excited whispering. I didn’t care, Jessy tasted to good, and she smelled like raw girl. I loved Holly, yes, but I loved Jessica’s body.

But every great snog must come to an end, so after about 45 seconds we parted lips. She smiled at me with a dreamy look in her eyes and handed me the card. “Sorry, guys”, she said, looking bashfully down. “I don’t know what came over me, really… but I’m pretty sure, he didn’t do it on purpose!”

“No need to be sorry, it felt great”, I croaked, and Jessica smiled at me and winked. Then I cleared my throat, looked around for a second – everybody was staring at me, oh no, did they see my growing penis? -, quickly sucked the card to my mouth and faced Harry. My best friend just sucked it to his mouth and turned to Roman. He did so, too, and next to him was Holly. My girlfriend approached his face and sucked, but Roman blew it, and the card fell down. Holly made a giggly noise for a second and then kissed his mouth oh so tenderly. The boy returned the kiss, clumsily, without tongue, but eagerly, and for another twenty seconds or so everyone watched another hot kissing session. Finley and Erin looked very intrigued, but also a little insecure, not really knowing what all of this might lead to, I guess. Jessica and Harry looked less intimidated, but also insecure. And me? I couldn’t think or feel anything else than “Holly, I love you” right now.

Then my girl bit her lip, whispered “thank you” very softly, took the card and turned to Finley. The blond cutie gulped and failed to suck the card, too, and Holly lost no time, she planted a wet kiss directly onto his rosy lips. This time she seemed to need tongue, and Finley gave in. We saw them swapping spit now, and the boy pulled her towards him, just like he had seen me doing it to Jessica. Their chests touched, and Holly hugged him, hard, and grabbed his hair, making it all rough. Suddenly they became quite aggressive: He dug his hand into her hair, too, they hugged even harder, and I heard her moan one time.

I looked around to see how Roman would take it, and I saw that he was staring at them with half-open mouth, from time to time licking his lips and breathing heavily. I think he liked it! Erin, too: I caught her caressing the insides of her thighs tenderly, but then our eyes met, and she stopped and cleared her throat and just stared at the kissing couple again. Jessica wasn’t that ashamed, though: her right hand was between her legs and her left one gently caressing her breasts. She let out hot breath, very, very slowly, and squinted at me, at my crotch. I gulped, my hard-on throbbed. I had one hand there, stroking it gently through the cloth. It felt good. Very good…!

When Finley and Holly finally broke the kiss, the boy catched his breath. “Woah…”

“She’s a really good kisser, huh?”, I croaked nervously.

Finley just nodded.

“Almost as good as, uhm, as Roman?”, Erin asked in a trembling voice, biting her lip, stroking her hair back nervously.

“It’s better with a boy, but… yeah…”, Finley mumbled, out of breath.

“Hey, that’s unfair, such questions about comparing and stuff”, Roman said. “It’s just a game, right…?”

“Yeah”, Erin breathed and looked at him, into his eyes, then at his crotch, which was tented out a little by now. Quickly he put a hand there. Then she looked into his eyes, sharply. “Yeah, just a game. Sorry. My turn now!”

Finley took the card and approached his bff. Erin sucked it easily on her mouth and turned to Jessica. With her, it didn’t seem to be that easy, and it fell to the ground. “Oh…”, the girl made and kissed Jessy.

Oh, she was eager now. It was a heavy, hot, open-mouthed french kiss between the two girls, and after only five seconds of tongue-battling, Jessica took Erin’s hand and planted it directly on her chest. The girl grunted and squeezed there, and Jessica returned the favor at her new friend’s titties. It was the most amazing sight, and I looked at Holly, who was looking at them dreamily, and then at Harry. His hand was in his crotch, squeezing it hard. I sighed, and then my arousal heightened even more, ’cause Harry tipped on my shoulder and pointed at Roman: The boy had gotten closer to Holly, their bodies touched, and his hand lay on her thigh, approaching her crotch!

“Shit…”, I breathed, but noone reacted, we all looked at the girls making out. Their breasts touched already! But then Jessica broke the kiss, swallowed, took the card and just continued the round. I wanted to protest at first, but I also wanted the game to continue as quickly as possible, so I turned to her and collected the card with my mouth. I turned to Harry and presented him the card. He sucked it and turned to Roman, but things got too fast for the boy, it fell down. I could hear someone exclaim “yes!” – probably Erin -, and soon the boys were tongue-battling each other. They did so rather aggressively, really male, I think, if you wanna put it like that. Anyway, it looked hot! The girls stared at them, and when it was over after only 20 seconds, they let out their hot breaths audibly.

Noone spoke. The circle went on: Roman passed Holly the card and Holly gave it to Finley. Finley turned to Erin, but he was too excited, and Erin failed to collect the card. She smiled sheepishly at her best friend, brushed back her hair and kissed him softly on the lips. The boy returned the kiss tenderly, but with tongue, and it looked so sweet seeing those two kissing like that! After 10 seconds or so their mouths opened a little more, and we could see their tongues duel harder. I squinted at Roman and saw his hand in his lap, squeezing his hard-on through the cloth rhythmically, watching his boyfriend making out with their mutual bff. He was breathing heavily, even moaning a little! Erin’s and Finley’s breaths became heavier, too, and they started to touch each others arms and finally went into a tight embrace in which their mouths really squished together. Shit, they looked like they wanted to eat each other now! Then, after another twenty seconds of heavy snogging, they disbanded and looked at us through glassy eyes, smiling shyly.

“That was so nice…”, Holly said quietly, her hand in her lap.

“Fuck yeah”, Roman breathed. Then he gulped and cleared his throat. “Uhm, I mean… yeah… sorry…”

“It’s alright…”, Harry said and touched his shoulder in a reassuring manner. “We’re all friends…”

Roman twitched and smiled at him and calmed down a little. I just stared at them all and swallowed, hard. The bulge my hard-on made was throbbing. I needed to close my eyes for a second and sighed deeply.

“Kieran?”, Finley asked, looking at me, squinting at my crotch, where my hand hid my arousal. “Are you alright?”

I opened my eyes, cleared my throat and said: “Yeah. I’m okay. Very much okay, in fact. You, too? I mean, it looked like you liked it…”

“I’m fine, yeah… really fine… but I still think I’m better at kissing boys…”, the small, innocent looking boy said, kind of a wild twinkle in his eyes, his mouth half open. I couldn’t see if he had a hard-on, because he hugged his knees, but he licked his lips, his sweet, rosy lips. Fuck, I thought, he has the hots for me. Serious hots!

“You were really good, though!”, Erin said to Finley, her voice a little hoarse, and the boy looked at her and smiled his brightest smile.

“Everyone else feeling fine still?”, Holly asked with a little concern in her voice.

Everyone nodded, and we exchanged conspirative looks.

“So… what about some talk… about what we’ve already done?”, Holly asked softly.

“What do you mean?”, Erin asked. I could see her nipples through her shirt. She looked flushed, and there was a strange and nice odour coming from her… the odour of pussy…

“Well… this has become kinda hot… and… you know… are you used to… doing hot stuff?”

Erin looked at Roman, then at Finley. The boys nodded, she licked her lips, and she said: “Kind of. We made out one time. Like, heavy petting, you know… the three of us, last week…”

“It just happened”, Roman explained, hugging his knees, too, now. “Fin and me, we were kissing, and she joked it was unfair, so we joked back that we could try kissing all together.”

“It was kinda nice”, Finley giggled.

“Yeah, too nice to stop there”, Erin stated and looked at Roman’s crotch. He was hiding his bulge, but sometimes you could see it. Erin knew it was there.

“That’s so hot, you guys”, Jessica breathed. “How far did you go?”

“Uhm, I’m not sure I really wanna talk about it”, Erin said softly.

“Why not? It’s just us, right. We’re good friends”, I said.

“Are you okay with it?”, she asked the boys.

The boys nodded.

“Yeah, okay, uhm, we all got naked and… well, you can imagine. Not all the way, though. But let’s just say afterwards we were all pretty satisfied, I guess…”, she giggled, and the boys did so, too.

“Amazing!”, I exclaimed, and smiled at her. “You’re so cool.”

“Thanks…”, the girl smiled at me. Then she bit her lip and looked me in the eye. There was a wild twinkle there…

“So you’re, like, the star of the County Down, huh?”, Holly giggled. “Aren’t your parents from, like, around Belfast or something?”

“Yeah”, Erin said. “You mean in, like, the song?”

“From Bantry Bay down to Derry Quay / From Galway to Dublin town / No maid I’ve seen like the fair cailín / That I met in the County Down”, Holly sang. “That’s you! You drive all the boys mad!”

Erin laughed. “I don’t know. These two, yeah. But…”

“You’re beautiful”, Harry said.

Erin looked at him, at that hot, muscular, almost fourteen year old boy. Her smile vanished. “Thanks…”, she said, blushing. “You, too…”

“There are so many beautiful people in the world”, Jessica said. “We understand.”

“We fooled around, too, you know”, Holly said softly. “As a group, I mean.”

“You did?!”, Roman asked, eyes wide.

“Kinda hardcore”, Jessy said with an impish look.

“Are you serious…?”, Erin asked with wide open eyes and looked at Roman, mouthing “unbelievable”. The boy muttered “I know” to her and grinned.

“Yeah, just like in that porn flick”, I giggled.

“Oh, stop it, you knob”, Harry laughed and slapped me playfully.

“What porn flick?”, Finley asked with a crooked smile and brushed his hair out of his eyes, nervously.

“Oh, just, we were here and wanted to watch a movie, and I’d forgotten to, you know, close the browser after I’d had a little fun with, uhm, with myself, so… so we were all here, and there it was, on the wall!”, Harry explained.

“A foursome… teens…”, I added, biting my lip.

Erin laughed, and everyone else chimed in. “That’s so wild!!”, she uttered. It broke the tension, a little, I got calmer. After the laughing subsided, though, everyone got quiet again, and we looked at each other. There were some cheeky smiles to be seen, especially from Jessica and Harry and… Erin? Yeah, the cute girl had a wild look in her eyes now. I liked that look.

Finley cleared his throat, looking at Harry. “Can we play another round now…?”

“Sure!”, Harry said. “Uhm, let’s see… Kieran stays. Everyone else, swap!”

We did, and while we did, we could see that every boy’s crotch was tented out to quite some extent now. Erin looked at us eagerly, and she giggled nervously and brushed her hair behind her ears all the time. Then she took the card and passed it on to me. I pressed my mouth on to it and wanted to suck, but suddenly I felt her hand at my thigh and then at the tip of my cock, and I twitched, and the card fell down.

“You’re rather clumsy…”, Erin mumbled and pressed her lips on mine. Her hand stayed where it was, and as I pulled her towards me it fell fully on my thing. Her mouth opened, and she licked my lips, and I licked back. I felt her hard nipples poking my chest and dug my fingers into her hair. It was hot and wonderful, her wet tongue lashing against mine aggressively now, and when she finally got the nerve to do something with her hand – she grabbed my cock through the cloth of my trousers and squeezed it! -, I felt a heavy flush of arousal in my groins, moaned into her mouth and embraced her even harder and touched the end of her back and the start of her juicy butt.

When it was over and I looked into her beautiful wild dark eyes, my arousal from before was back with a veangeance, and I didn’t bother anymore if anyone could see the tent my stiff penis made in my crotch. I just took the card, turned around and faced Roman. The boy’s cheeks were bright red, his hot mouth partly open, and anyone could see his arousal through his trousers, too, as he sat cross-legged now. He had a big one. I wanted him, he wanted me, and yeah, the card fell down. We embraced, hard, and kissed, swapping spit wildly. My hand found his cock, and I squeezed it, hard. He moaned into my mouth and returned the favor.

From afar I heard rustling, breathing, outbursts of arousal and excitement like “fuck that’s hot…” and “oh my gosh…”. When we finally stopped – the game needed to go on! -, I looked beside me and saw Finley and Harry making out already! It was such a hot sight – the girls thought so, too, apparently, for all three of them were watching us in awe and touching themselves tentatively -, but we were playing still, and so I cleared my throat, touched Fin’s shoulder and said: “Hey, guys… you’re a little early…”

Harry looked at me. “Nevermind”, he grunted, a needy look in his eyes, squeezing his dick.

“No, he’s right”, Jessica said and cleare her throat. “We need to play on!”

“Booooooh”, Finley made, quietly, giggling, his hand working on the bulge his stiffy made, too.

Harry let out a hot sigh. “Okay… I just… shit, I never knew I was that gay… now stop that, you perv…” He took Finley’s hand from his crotch and laughed.

“Well, we’re all just… too handsome, I guess”, I shrugged, and everyone laughed a little. The girls had stopped rubbing themselves, too, and looked quite sheepishly at us… quite sheepishly and horny, that is!

Anyway, Roman took the card and passed it on to Harry. It worked fine, and Harry, having had his fun with Finley already, passed it on easily to him. Now Finley faced Holly, and he was successful with her. Holly lost it to Jessica, though, and the girls giggled. “Always a pleasure, my bestie…”, Jessica mumbled and kissed my girlfriend, so hard that they actually sank to the ground. Now Jessica lay on top of Holly, her juicy ass in her tight hotpants on display for all of us to see, and she grabbed Holly’s chest and squeezed her tits. My girlfriend let out a hot moan and put a hand on Jessy’s ass.

We all stared at them now, and Harry’s hand returned to his crotch, sueezing his bulge. Finley saw that, through glassy eyes, let out a long hot breath and resumed rubbing himself, too.

Erin looked from them to the girls who were still going at it, intensifying their session from second to second, entangled with each other lying on the mattress: They were teasing each other while kissing, lashing out at each other with their tongues, their breasts smashed together. Jessica had a hand between Holly’s legs and rubbed her there, hard. Beside me Harry grabbed Finley again and stuck his tongue inside his mouth. Erin took the card from the floor and threw it away.

Then she looked at me and opened her legs, slowly. She chewed on her lip and played with her hair. Absently her other hand went back to her pussy, and through the cloth of her tight leggins she started rubbing it, her legs shamelessly splayed apart now. When she caught me looking at her (kinda wantonly, I suppose), she returned my wild look, let out a hot sigh, and her hand vanished inside her leggins where she eagerly went to work, rubbing her clit now…! I stared at that and let out a hot moan and opened my legs to show that hottie what I got. She swallowed, opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue a little and wiggled with it sensously while still fingering her pussy. Shit. I moaned and grabbed my junk and squeezed it, hard.

Roman sat beside her, watching her now, too, his penis throbbing through his trousers, and he couldn’t help it anymore, I guess, he let out a sharp breath and touched Erin’s tits. The girl just sighed and pushed her chest into his hands. I could hear squishy sounds from her pussy now, and there were also sounds of moaning and sighing and snogging from the other girls. Jessy and Holly gave no reason to believe that they would be stopping their sex play soon. and with Erin now openly masturbating herself, I thought what the heck, pulled down my trousers, freed my cock and pumped it a little. A sharp moan emerged from Erin’s mouth. She watched my throbbing member for a few seconds, then looked at me through glassy eyes and mouthed: “Nice cock…”

“Yeah…?”, I breathed. “Show me your pussy…!”

The girl swallowed, thought about it for a second and then she shook her head! “No”, she breathed. “I wanna see it first.”

“What…?” My cock was already there!

“The porn you watched. Before you fucked.”

I let out a sharp moan. Harry was deeply involved in another make-out-session with little Finley, but I just grabbed him and said: “Show it to her, alright…? Fuck, she’s so horny…”

“Yeah…shit that’s hot…”, Harry mumbled in a hoarse voice and crawled towards his laptop, showing us his hot bubble butt and the obscene bulge his hard-on made and leaving Finley sitting there unkissed. Oh, how beautiful this boy was, I thought, and how good he smelled! He sighed and touched my thigh, and I just grabbed him, and pulled him on my legs into a tight embrace, and I just stuck my tongue inside his mouth. My cock was pressed between us, and we made out instantly, like hungry people, swapping spit like mad, our ears filled with the sounds of lust coming from our friends now. Soon they were joined by the sounds of lust coming from Harry’s speaker system, for the screen now showed four teenagers heavily engaged with each other orally, moaning.

Roman had both hands on Erin’s tits, now, and Jessica and Holly were still reveling in their lesbian lust. Holly just put her glasses aside, and Jessica opened her wavy hair which was now flowing freely and looked so amazing. Holly got down to business, pushed Jessy’s top and bra up and sucked on her nipples. Roman looked at them and then to the screen where a boy sucked a girl’s tits, and then back to Erin and her nipples through her cloth. He swallowed. Erin looked at him. “It looks so hot, huh…?”

“Yeah!”

“Wanna do it?”

“What…?”

Erin looked into his eyes, wildly. “Suck my nipples”, she hissed. “Suck my tits, Roman!”

The boy just grunted and went for it, pushing up her shirt and bra, and Erin grabbed his cock.

I was still busy with Finley. My hands soon were below his shirt, and I pulled it roughly over his head. He did the same with mine, and then he started to kiss my chest. I looked at what happened behind my little snog buddy and saw that Roman was kissing her tits now greedily, lashing his tongue around her nipples. She stared at us through glassy eyes, but then she looked at the screen and saw what we had seen back then: Two teenage couples getting serious with each other, to fuck each other hard in the same room, doggy style. “Oh yeah”, Erin moaned, rubbing her clit, and then, almost inaudibly: “Yeah, fuck each other…!”

Harry was with Jessica and Holly, undressing them – and himself. He was already shirtless and opened the button of his trousers. A huge bulge appeared under his Calvin Klein pants, and Jessica groaned and pulled them down, grabbing his dick. He grunted and went to work at her hot pants, then at her her shirt. Her tits looked so full! Then Holly was on top, and I could see beneath her skirt – her panties were already gone! Fuck. Greedily Harry pushed the skirt up and put his hand there, pushing two fingers inside her glistening pussy. “Oh my gosh oh my gooosh yes”, Holly moaned, rose on her knees and pulled her blouse over her head. “She’s so fuckin’ wet….!”, Harry grunted and let out a hot sigh. When Erin saw him, naked, fingering Holly’s wet hole eagerly, making sloshy sounds, she let out a needy moan and inserted another finger into hers.

I was clumsily trying to free Finley from his trousers, but it didn’t work, so the boy got up and pulled them down, together with his pants. His beautiful stiff penis hit my face, and it was more a reflex than anything else, I opened my mouth and let it in. “Oh yeah”, Finley moaned and started to fuck my face. I grabbed his bubble butt, caressed his tight cheeks and sucked him eagerly.

The couples on the screen were fucking each other hard now, moaning loudly. Their sounds and words of dirty talk and cheering each other on filled the room. Finley pulled his cock out of my mouth and knelt down, kissing his way down on my body to my cock, and I saw Jessy throwing away her bra, squeezing her tits hard with one hand and pushing Holly between her legs with the other. And she sucked Harry’s member with a vengeance, lashing her tongue wildly around his knobhead while he was kneading her breasts.

Roman was shirtless, too, by now, and Erin was urgently trying to open his trousers. He helped her and pulled them down, revealing a huge bulge in his shorts with a wet spot where his cockhead was. Erin practically jumped him, pushing her crotch against his cock and clashing her lips onto his. I saw his hands grasp her tight butt and squeeze it, hard.

Finley had reached his goal and kissed my cock, then opened his mouth and let it in. Greedily he engulfed it with his sweet rosy lips and started bobbing up and down, alternating between sucking it hard and licking it like icecream. In front of me I saw Erin, now shirtless, doing the same to Roman; she was on her knees in front of him, presenting her juicy butt to me, still in those tight leggins. She pushed her hair behind her ear hastily, took his thick boycock out of his pants, and with a greedy moan she stuck it into her mouth. Jessica, on the other hand, let Harry’s hard-on plop out of her mouth, leaving a trail of saliva, looked at him wildly and hissed: “Fuck her!”

On the screen the boys now approached their climaxes, and in front of me Harry approached Holly’s ass-cheeks, aiming for her pussy with his erect cock. Her face was buried between Jessica’s legs, slurping and licking away at her cunt. Her bff saw her boyfriend behind her and moaned: “He’s gonna fuck you, Holly! He’s gonna give it to you so hard…!” But Harry didn’t, he just slapped her lips, her hole with his cock and teased her with it. Holly moaned loudly, in a whining tone, and she turned her head, and with blushed cheeks and a wild glance in her eyes she breathed, urgently: “Come on, Harry. Put it in… please!!”, and Harry did it, provoking a long hot moan of relief from my girl.

“Ooooooohhhh fuck yeah”, Erin whined, hearing that. “Fuck that pussy!”, she hissed while having Roman’s cock on her tongue and slobbering away at his shaft and down to his balls, all the time wanking him like crazy. He had a nice one, really thick and full, and with wide open eyes he tried to watch his boyfriend on his knees sucking me and hot stud Harry fucking my girlfriend doggystyle simultanously. It was just too much for him, I guess, because soon after Harry had slapped Holly’s ass for the first time, he got wild: “Oh my gosh it’s cummin’!!”, he exclaimed and started to whine and roar and pushed up into Erin’s sucking mouth. His eyes rolled back, he roared out his lust and squirted streams of hot boycum into Erin’s face.

“Uhhhhhrrr yeah”, Finley moaned ruttily, let go of me and turned around. He grabbed his friend and started to lick her face clean from his boyfriend’s juice. They made out while doing that, of course, and it was such a raunchy and sweet sight at the same time, it was unbelievable!

My cock pulsated in the steamy air, and it desperately needed someone to take care of it now. Erin was in front of me. I grabbed her leg, and literally in the same second she jumped on her knees and showed me her butt. her juicy girly butt waving from side to side in that tight thin yoga trousers there. She was wet, I could smell it, wet and ready, and so I just grunted and grabbed her and pulled down every piece of cloth still in the way. “Oh fuuuuck yes… yes, yes, yes!”, she moaned when she felt that and stuck her butt out as far as possible. I grunted, grabbed her cheeks and pulled them apart. There it was, her pussy, wide open, and it was steaming. “Oooohhhh… come ooooonnn…”, she whined into the pillows and stuck out her ass even further. I didn’t bother if she was on the pill or not, I couldn’t bother, I just needed to fuck that girl hard now.

And I did. It went easily to the hilt with one thrust, and it was tight and hot and slippery as fuck. “yeeeeeooooooAAAAAHHHHHSSS…”, she whined when I pulled out a little and thrust hard, again. A squishy sound could be heard, then another and another and another, ’cause I fucked her wildly now, making her moan and squeal with each thrust, making her tits wiggle and her pussy drip.

Roman had gone to the bathroom, but soon he came back, sporting a semi. He had a condom with him. “Incredible…”, he uttered when he saw me fucking his bff hard and Harry humping Holly doggy style. Her bra fell down, and Harry grabbed her tits from behind. I could see his balls slapping her ass! She had her eyes closed and moaned like a real slut now. “Fuck me!”, Holly uttered. “Pull my hair!!”, and when Harry did that, pulling her cute girly hair, my girlfriend let out an animalistic grunt. Harry sped up fucking her like a slut, and she got even wilder and more vocal: “Oh YES! YES so good! AAAHHHRR YES!!”

“Come here!”, Finley cried, and Roman jumped over to his boyfriend and fell into his arms.

“You’re gonna fuck him?!”, I breathed.

Finley nodded. “Get on your knees, Roman!”

The boy did, and Finley put the condom on his boycock and mounted Roman. “Oh shit! Yes! YES that feels so good…”, the boy moaned when he felt the thrusts of his boyfriend, and soon there were three couples going at it like animals in Harry’s basement. That was too much for me. “Gonna cum!”, I exclaimed.

Erin grunted. “Cum inside me! Cum inside my tight little pussy!!”, she uttered, mimicking the foursome on the screen.

“Fuck! FUCK! YES! YES!! YEEEEAAAAAHHHHHHRRRRRR…”, I roared and pumped my sperm deeply into her hot vagina.

I fell on my back and looked at the ceiling, still hearing all the moans of pleasure and lust all around me. Holly was going wild by now: “SHIT I’m CUMMING! YES! MORE! YES HARRY fuck me! Harder!!!” He did it, I heard it smacking fast, and I needed to open my eyes now, just in time to see how he pulled out and squirted his cum all over Holly’s back and butt.

Suddenly I felt hot breath and a wet tongue on my penis: It was Erin, shit, this girl was insatiable! She slurped my fleshy thing into her mouth, and it stiffened again. Then it got even hotter, ’cause Holly joined her, licking my balls. Now Erin’s head was bobbing up and down on my cockhead, and Holly was sucking and licking my shaft, and woah, the girls started kissing each other with my dick in between! “Fuck you’re so hot”, I moaned.

As if this wasn’t enough to bring me back to life, there was Jessy, behind Holly, cleaning her body from Harry’s cum with her tongue. Her hot breasts hanging down, her glistening unfucked cunt somewhere below. I was hard in no time again, and when she was done licking the sperm from Holly’s ass, I got up, approached Jessica, pushed her down, spread her legs and just put it in.

“Fuck yes!”, the girl uttered. “Fuck me, Kieran! FUCK!”

I did, making her moan with every thrust. She was all horned up already, ready to cum, and I felt it. Her huge tits wiggled and wobbled around, and I grabbed them and then stuck a finger inside her mouth. She licked it and groaned and moanend and sighed and slapped my pumping ass. It was a serious fuck fest by now, and we loved it!

The sight of Jessy’s flushed and lustful face and her tits was heavenly, but I wanted to see what was going on around me: Holly lay in front of Roman, and the boy sucked her cunt and clit while still getting fucked from behind by cute little Finley. And Erin pushed Harry down, and bent over him to suck his cock and make it hard again. It worked, and soon she could straddle him and rode him towards another heavy climax. Now I was sure she was on the pill she wouldn’t do that if she wasn’t, would she…?

Anyway, I had another task to finish. “Make me cum!”, Jessy spat into my face and rubbed her clit wildly now. “Fuck me with your cock and make me fuckin’ CUM!!”

“Yeah you slut”, I uttered, not knowing where that came from. “I’m fucking you. I’m fucking you hard!”

“Uhuh! Uhhhhrrrr yes! YES! OH! YES! OH MY GOSH I’m gonna…. oh… YYYYEEEEEEEEEAAAAASSSS FUUUUUUUUuuuuuck…!!!”

Her pussy twitched when she came, it felt so amazing! I hadn’t cum, though, so I pulled out and jumped over to Holly, feeding her my cock. My sweet girl welcomed it with wide open mouth and her tongue stuck out. I slapped it, and she grunted and groaned and started to lick and suck it like there was no tomorrow. Her mouth was so wet. Just then Finley came, crying out his lust in his high-pitched boyish voice and filling his condom with his boyjuice. Roman grunted and got up, his cock throbbing, and he looked at us and croaked: “I’m gonna fuck you now.”

“Yes! Oh my gosh yes! YES!”, Holly uttered, pulled her legs towards her, splayed them apart and held her pussy wide open for him. The boy grunted and stuck it in, deeply, to the hilt, and let his primal instincts take over.

“Put her legs on her shoulder!”, I said. Roman looked at me, grunted and did as told. This way I could kiss him, and I did, sticking my tongue deeply into his hot mouth, licking it out.

Soon we broke the kiss and just moaned in each others faces. His pumping bubble butt looked so hot that I needed to slap him, and he groaned out. “OOOOhhhh YES OH UH Uhuhuhuh AH YES! YES!!”, my girlfriend moaned in sync with his urgent thrusts, but then she couldn’t anymore, ’cause I stuffed her mouth with my cock and bulged out her cheek from inside. “Take my cock, slut!”, I grunted. “Suck it while he’s FUCKIN’ you!”

Her eyes widened, but she groaned out even louder now and started to wank my cock like mad. I felt his hot breath in my face and Holly’s hot breath and hand at my dick. I felt up his butt, hard, and his balls that slapped against Holly rhythmically. He did the best he could to make her cum again. Eventually he succeeded, and she threw back her head and screamed, only seconds before his own second climax came over him, coaxing the insides of her cunt with his boycum, roaring out his lust. He fell back, into the arms of his boyfriend, totally spent and satisfied.

Beside us, Erin was still riding Harry, his hard-on appearing and disappearing between her wiggling cheeks rhythmically. Jessica sat on his face, rocking back and forth on his tongue. The girls made out like mad, squeezing each others tits and asses. Holly saw me looking at them and breathed: “Give it to her…” I grunted and took Holly’s hand but turned towards Erin, towards her ass. Harry had his fingers dug into her cheeks, and the girl’s cries of lust intensified as she held on to Jessy’s full figure and lashed her tongue around her nipples. I aimed for her ass and brushed it with my throbbing cock, her juicy cheeks, then her hole, trying to fuck it, but then I felt it cumming, too, I just couldn’t hold it, I grabbed it and wanked furiously and squirted my hot cum all over Erin’s butt.

The others followed suit, like a wave or a chain reaction we triggered each others final orgasms and roared out our lust into Harry’s basement, into our crazy steamy sex den: Jessy was first, then Erin, shaking, holding on to her body desperately, drooling on her tits. And below them Harry groaned, and I could see his cock throb inside the Irish cutie, pumping his juice into her.

Then we collapsed, totally spent and exhausted and satisfied, cathing our breaths. I hugged Holly, and we snuggled in the afterglow of our orgasms, and so did Finley and Roman, Jessica and Harry.

Erin joined Finley and Roman, and she looked at us through half-open eyes and sighed: “Woah… that was… crazy…”

“Yeah… there’s something about this room, huh, Holly?”, I mumbled.

Holly looked at me with a dreamy look. “Hmmm…? Oh, yeah…”

I pulled her closer to me. “Sorry I called you slut… I love you so much…”

She breathed hot breath into my ear, kissed my earlobe and whispered: “It was so fucking hot… I love you, too.”

“I never knew you could get, like, THIS horny”, Erin chuckled into Finley’s chest.

“Me neither”, the boy smiled, looking at me dreamily.

“Yeah”, I breathed. “You’re great, guys. Thank you so much…”

Roman smiled. “Thanks. You, too… all of you… thank you so much…”

“Yeah, thank you”, Erin sighed. “I came, like, three times…”

“Yeah, me, too”, Holly mumbled. “When Jessy and Kieran made out so hard at one point, I knew this could be epic…”.

“Yeah, that turned the heat really up for me, I guess”, Erin giggled. “I thought we’d just, like, masturbate together and stuff, though, by then…”

“Why do that when you can have everything?”, Harry said from the side. “Fuck, it looked so hot seeing you snog Finley. I knew I had to fuck you.”

“That’s exactly what I thought after a while, too…”, Erin said, looking at him.

“So… was this your first time, uhm, times, I mean?”, Harry asked.

“Yeah.”

“Woah. You were so great.”

“Thanks…! You felt so nice, it was easy…”

“…I’d loosened you up a bit before, eh?”, I pointed out.

Erin looked at me. “That was so fuckin’ hot…”, she breathed.

Finley grinned at us. “You were shouting so many perverted things…”

Erin laughed. “Yeah, I don’t know… the porn, I guess!!”

“Yeah, it feels good to do it if you feel encouraged to… to let it all out!”, Holly smiled. “I love it.”

“We heard that”, Harry giggled. “Anyway, anyone up for a shower now?”

Erin jumped up. “Yeah, me!”

“We all should. It should be another hour ’til mom comes back. Let’s go!”

Well, said and done, I guess. We pretty much ended the party after that and returned home, but I’m sure we’ll see each other again, soon. And woah, how much I’m looking forward to showing Holly this story. Last time, when I did, she got so horny I had to make her cum two times before she let me fuck her.

THE END (again)

So, did you like it? Send comments, please, to softline@safe-mail.net and tell me which part was the hottest for you. Did something spark your memory, have you experienced similar things? Who’s the hottest in this story, when did you cum? So many questions…

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