Oral

La Isla de Aquinas – Chapter 13

Chapter 13 – Prepping

La Isla de Aquinas – Chapter 13

“I swear, Owen!” Audrey says, smiling. And after a short pause, “No! Honestly. I’m not… uhm… kidding you!”

I look at her and motion for her to hand me her phone. Audrey nods and says, “One sec. I’m putting you on speaker.”

“Hey, guys!” I say to the phone that Audrey holds in her hand.

“Hi, Mr. H,” both boys say simultaneously.

“Audrey is right. Mr. Lieberman green-lighted a project to do proper mood shots. He asked me to arrange everything. The reason we’re calling is that we wanted to ask you guys if you’re willing to do this shoot with us….” I say, smiling and knowing how much they want this.

“So you’re not shitting us?” Owen asks again.

“Swear to god!” I reply.

“Fuck me! Of course, we wanna do that!” he practically shouts.

“Hell yeah!” his brother adds.

“Great! I figured you would. But I have to talk to your mom and dad, of course. And I need formal permission, plus we need to talk about details. But she didn’t answer her phone. Can you ask her to call me?”

“She’s still at work,” Evan says. “But she’ll be home any minute now, and we’ll ask her,” Owen adds.

“Thanks! Mr. Lieberman said he was very impressed by you guys and Audrey.”

“This is SO Awesome!” Owen says, with an enthusiastic, “I can’t believe it!” from Evan in the background.

“Glad you’re excited. So are we!” Audrey says.

“Okay, boys. Gotta go! Talk to you later,” I say.

“Later, Mr. H. Later, Audrey!”

I gulp down the whiskey that’s left in my glass and smile at Audrey. She smiles and just nods. So I walk over to the liquor cabinet and pour two glasses. The moment I hand Audrey her glass, my phone rings. I look at it and see Miranda is calling.

“That’s quick!” Audrey says as she looks at the display.

I pick it up, and it’s immediately clear she’s just as excited about this trip as her sons. So we quickly agree she should come over to arrange the details. We compare schedules, and we agree on ten a.m. the following day. Both Audrey and the twins will be at school, but since we’re going to be discussing the boring things like costs, legal responsibilities and stuff, we figure we might as well do it without the kids.

After the call, I feel the need to celebrate. So I pour myself another glass and add a little more to Audrey’s. Then, as we sit down on the couch, I hold up my glass and say, ”Cheers! Here’s to Mr. Lieberman.”

“Cheers!” Audrey smiles and empties her glass in one big gulp.

“Careful there, Lil’ Bit!” I say, already feeling the effects of the first two glasses myself.

We watch some TV and chat a little about how exciting it all is. Audrey cuddles up to me during this chat, lays her head on my shoulder, and softly says, “I can’t wait to see Evan and Owen again. Their bodies are SO amazing.”

“Same here. Their tight abs and pecks, the cute asses… Even their dicks look like…” I hear myself say with a slight slur and immediately know I should stop here. “I mean…” I try.

“Haha! You said it, I thought about it,” Audrey laughs, and I hear a bit of a slur coming from her too.

Audrey’s hand is currently on my upper leg, and I hear her sigh deeply. “Yeah… their penises are magnificent!”

After she says this, she snuggles up even closer, and slowly her hand moves up my legs, causing me to get hard in mere seconds. I guess the booze is doing its work because I don’t feel the need to stop her. The moment her hand touches my balls, she lifts her head and looks at me.

“Will you do more sex stuff with me, please?” she asks.

I know I really should say no. But her pleading eyes, hand on my balls, and sexy body, combined with the booze, cause me to say, “Sure, Lil’ Bit. What do you wanna do?”

“Uhh… I don’t know? Will you use your fingers on me again? That was fantastic! Or is there something else we can do?” she asks, as the inexperience is dripping from her face.

While her hand moves upward even further and is now firmly pressed against my boner, I think about what to do. I already decided for myself that I can’t fuck her. But there are a lot of different things I can show her and have fun while doing so.

“Come here,” I say and pull her gently on my lap.

Audrey gets the idea and straddles my waist while facing me. As I look at her horny face, I feel my dick twitch inside my pants, which causes Audrey to smile wickedly. Then, she presses her groin firmly against mine and moves her pelvis around.

“We can do this,” I whisper and gently take her face in my hands, look her deep into her eyes, and kiss her firmly on her lips.

I see her closing her eyes, and at that moment, I slip my tongue inside her mouth. The second I enter her mouth, her eyes fly open, and she opens her mouth too. At first, she starts Frenching me a bit clumsily, but after a few minutes into it, she catches on, and we’re in a full lip-lock with our tongues probing around furiously.

I slowly move my hands up and down her back, caressing her tenderly. But as she keeps pushing herself against my hard dick, I feel my horniness increase. So I move my hands down and start lifting her T-shirt. Audrey immediately catches on, breaks the kiss, and lifts her arms to help me take off her shirt. A little black bra covers her small breasts, and they look extremely inviting this close. So moments after I toss her shirt across the room, my hands start working on the hooks at her back. They come undone before I know it, and Audrey slides the straps from her shoulders. Once the pads fall away from her breasts, I’m treated with the glorious sight of two young boobs, with hard nipples proudly topping off her small areolas. I feel my mouth water and immediately close my mouth around her left nipple, sucking on it and feeling it stiffen even more under my lapping tongue.

“OHHH…” Audrey moans, and I can see her throwing her head back and feel her pushing her chest forward to meet my sucking mouth.

I move my hands down to cup her jeans-covered ass and grab it firmly, pressing her pussy even harder against my straining boner. I lick my way up from her tits, down her neck and earlobe, and end in her mouth, where we continue our Frenching.

“Let’s go upstairs,” I say hoarsely, tightening the grip on her ass, and we stand up.

The moment I’m on my feet, Audrey wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. She licks my lips while looking me deep into my eyes. I can see horniness and complete trust in her eyes. That’s when I realize how privileged I am to assist this amazing girl down her path of sexual discovery. Despite my apprehension, I inwardly praise myself for helping her.

I know the way down the house quite well and can probably find my way around it blindfolded. But with a horny young girl rubbing against me and licking my neck and face, I need to find my bearings with my hands. As I reach the stairs, I look around her face to ensure we don’t fall. After about three steps, I’m confident we’ll make it upstairs. But then Audrey starts tugging at my shirt, which complicates things immensely. Before I reach the top, Audrey manages to take off my shirt and throws it down the stairs, and in my peripheral vision, I see the entrance to our bedroom.

She wraps her arms around my neck tightly again, and I can feel her hard nipples press against my bare chest. Audrey’s moan in my ear and pelvic pressure against me is a confirmation of how sexy this feeling is for her too.

I gently lay her down on the bed, but instead of lying down, she immediately sits up straight and starts working on my belt and zipper. Audrey clearly lacks experience in undressing someone else, so it takes a bit longer than usual. But I’m too horny to care, so I let her do her thing. After she’s done unbuttoning my fly, my jeans slide off my hips, so I step out of them and kick them aside. Audrey immediately starts tugging at my boxers, and the loud slap of my hard-on slapping against my belly causes both of us to smile.

After I step out of them too, and I’m naked in front of her with my dick at eye level, she looks at it, wraps her hand around it, and slowly starts jacking me. As she looks up, it’s immediately clear that she doesn’t have a clue what to do next. So I decide to take the lead and introduce her to something new.

I gently push her against her bare shoulders. Audrey gets what I mean, and she lies down on her back. I get down to my knees and rub my hands over her upper legs, looking up at her face, only mildly distracted by her hard nipples, partially blocking the view. I keep moving upward, and after I unbutton her jeans, I slip my fingers in the waistband of both her jeans and panties and start sliding them down.

Audrey lifts her butt from the bed, and before I know it, I’m looking at her sparse pubic hairs. Then, after her jeans come off, she kicks them aside, and I sit up straight. Her butt is still lying close to the edge of the bed, and my stiff dick is pointing upward and now very close to her pussy. I look at her, and she suddenly seems pretty nervous.

“Are you… are you going to put it inside?” she whispers.

I look down and realize how close I am to fucking her and why she’s so nervous all of a sudden. So I shake my head and look serious at her. “No, Lil’ Bit. I won’t do that. It’s too… I just can’t.” I stammer.

Looking relieved, she says, “I want to try that. And I want to do it with you! Just not yet, you know?”

“I know. And you should be proud of yourself for knowing what you want! No need to rush anything. But I do think you’ll like what I have in mind,” I say, smiling wickedly at her. “Move up, and make yourself comfortable.”

Audrey moves up on the bed and lays her head on the pillow. One of her hands is behind her head, and the look on her face is one of anticipation and plain lust. I let my eyes roam over her body once more, and her small breasts with pointy nipples, tight belly with starting sixpack look amazing. But when I look at her puffy pussy lips, covered with these sparse pubes, I feel my mouth water again. This is the moment I’ve anticipated for a while now. I move down and start kissing her on her left knee and slowly kiss a trail up her inner leg, ending just below her pussy.

As I come closer, I smell the intoxicating smell of young pussy again, and I plant a big, sloppy kiss on it. Her soft pubes are tickling my lips, and as I open my mouth to wrap my lips around hers, Audrey sucks in a deep breath. I lick with my tongue between her outer lips without any pressure. But this is enough for her juices to hit my tastebuds, and I decide to start eating her out properly. I apply a bit more pressure with my tongue, and the moment I do this, it slides between her lips a little bit.

“AHHH!!!” Audrey moans loudly and arches her back.

Since I’m just getting started, I smile inwardly about how much more new sensations she will experience. Then, I slowly move my tongue upward while maintaining the same depth. When I touch her clit, she moans loudly again, and I can feel a shiver go through her body. Next, I play with her clit a little by gently moving my tongue over it. Judging by how her pelvis is moving around, it’s an excellent way to get her cherry lubed up even more.

I start licking a bit more firmly now and feel her juices flowing quite seriously by now. I lap up as much as I can, which in turn gets me going. I stop focussing on just her clit, and start lapping from her entrance to her clit in long strokes with the entire width of my tongue pressed against her pussy. Her moans increase, and so do her juices, so I’m positive I’m doing the right thing.

I lay comfortably on the bed with my hard dick pressed against the mattress, enjoying every second of this. I figured I’d take my time for Audrey’s introduction to oral sex, but as she lays her hands on my head and starts grunting, “MMMHHH… Almost… AHHH!!” I realize she’s getting close to cumming already.

Most women I ate out in my life usually took a bit longer than this. But I guess her build-up tension of the day, combined with the first time someone is licking her down there, is enough trigger for her to cum quickly. So, way sooner than I anticipated, I bring my fingers into the action. I gently start probing around her entrance, giving her the illusion I’m about to enter her. I let my fingers and tongue work in unison for a few moments until I hear, “AH! AH! AH! AH! AH!” above me and her fingers gripping my hair. She starts pressing her pussy firmly against my face, but I managed to place my index finger against her entrance.

“AHH!!! AHH!!! AHH!!!”

Her moans are stronger now, and it’s clear she’s on the verge of cumming. And as I slowly enter her, her lower body stops moving entirely. My tongue is focussing on her clit again, and by now, her pussy is so wet that my entire chin is coated with her juices. I give my finger one final push, and I’m all the way inside her now. I rub the tip of my finger over the inner side of her love canal and feel her legs stiffen.

A few heartbeats later, her pussy starts contracting sharply around my finger, and her hands push my face firmly against her groin.

“OOHHH!!! AAAHHHH!!!!” Audrey moans, but I’m surprised about how she manages to keep the noise down.

I try my best to lap up as much of the pussy nectar she’s producing now, but this isn’t easy since I’m being pressed so tightly against her. I’m breathing through my nose, and all I can smell is that wonderful smell of her young pussy I’ve come to love so much. I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven.

I keep rubbing her insides with the tip of my finger, and I know this will prolong her orgasm. But breathing like this is getting harder and harder for me, and I have to pull back my head a bit. Despite her orgasmic high, Audrey releases her grip on my head. My tongue is only touching her clitoris lightly now, and I slow down the motion of my finger.

After a few minutes, I feel Audrey coming back again, as her body relaxes and she sighs deeply. I lift my face from her groin and look up at her. I immediately see why her moans were muffled. She’s still biting on the ball of her thumb. I don’t want her to feel uneasy, so I lick my lips and grab a bit of the blanket to wipe my face quickly before she sees my shiny face.

After another deep sigh, she opens her eyes, looks down at me, and smiles the most satisfied smile I have ever seen. I move up the bed and lie down next to her, looking her in her eyes with a big grin.

“That was AWESOME!” she exclaims, throwing her arms around my neck, and kissing me deeply while pressing her entire body against mine.

“Thanks! I knew you’d like it,” I smile.

I hold Audrey close as she gets her breath back. Then, after a few minutes, she looks up at me tentatively, “Was that a blowjob?” she asks.

“No. I went down on you or, as some people call it, I ate you out. Only a guy can get a blowjob. It’s when someone takes the penis in their mouth and…” I say with all the professionalism I can find.

But before I can finish my sentence, Audrey moves down on the bed and enthusiastically wraps her hand around my leaking dick. Then, she inches her head closer, moves my dick around, and examines it closely. I feel her hot breath on my shaft, causing tingles inside my balls already.

“And now what?” Audrey asks while looking at me expectantly and pressing my dick against her cheek.

“You… uhh… if you want to give me a blowjob, you just… uhh…” I hear myself stammer.

“Don’t be a wuss! Just tell me how I’m supposed to do it! I wanna return the favor, AND I wanna learn how to do it properly,” Audrey says, clearly amused by my apprehension.

“You… ahem! You can lick it like a popsicle. But you can also wrap your lips around it and bob your head up and down. And you can use your tongue to stimulate the glans, and you… AHHHH,” I say, interrupted by her tongue lapping up from my balls to the tip, just like you would lick a popsicle.

“Like this?” she asks innocently.

“Yeah! Like that. And watch the teeth! It’s very unpleasant when the teeth scrape over my dickhead or shaft,” I explain, figuring I might as well use words from a bit more dirty vocabulary.

“I’ll try,” she says and slips her lips around my glans and moves her head down over it.

I can feel she wrapped her lips over her teeth, which makes her mouth a tiny bit too tight for my grown dick. After a few seconds, she lifts her head and looks at me with a surprised look on her face. “It doesn’t taste bad! It’s more like skin. And I can taste your stuff again!”

“You want me to… AHHH YEAH!!! … warn you when I OOHHH… cum?” I ask as she’s going down on my dick again.

She just nods her head and is very focused on sucking me off. At first, she goes at it way too enthusiastically, and gags as my dick hits her tonsils. But after a few more rookie mistakes and a good laugh from both of us, I’m surprised at how fast she learns! I only have to give her a few more pointers, but other than that, she listens very carefully to my moans to find out which has the biggest effect on me. I quickly learn that this is an excellent way to steer her without words and that she’s a very eager and bright student.

One hand is cupping my balls, while the other is gripping my cock, so she can use a jerking motion each time her head moves up. When I was younger, the few girls that sucked me off got tired of it quickly and started complaining about their jaws. But those girls didn’t have the skillset or eagerness Audrey is showing. Those girls in my early years probably wouldn’t have gotten me off anyways. I know that now. But the way Audrey is sucking me… Oh boy!

I’m tapping into every technique I know to hold back on cumming. But because of the enthusiasm, combined with the taboo of being sucked by a preteen girl, I’m close to shooting my load already after just a few minutes of getting my dick sucked.

But the moment Audrey starts using her tongue furiously on my dickhead, I know I’m a goner. The tingle spreads in my balls faster than I’m used to, but I know I’ve still got time to warn her.

“OHHHH! Look out! I’m cumming!” I pant.

I expect Audrey to lift her head and only use her hand to jerk me. But instead, she starts doubling her efforts. Finally, unsure if she’s heard me but getting close to shooting, I almost scream, “I’m cumming! Look out!”

She must’ve heard this time, but instead of lifting, she keeps sucking and lapping. The tingle is in the bottom half of my dick now, and I feel the dam break. My balls pull up, and I feel my dick start kicking and blasting out my cum. During my cum, I sense that Audrey’s mouth is still around my dick, but her tongue work has stopped. I’m afraid she’s choking, but I’m too far gone now to do something about it.

After the peak of cum is gone, and I’m regaining my senses, I look down, worried about Audrey. But I quickly learn that I’ve got nothing to worry about. I see her swallowing, with my dick still deep in her mouth. This sight puts me at ease, and I let the good feelings retake control.

When Audrey lifts her head and lets my dick slip out of her mouth with a loud pop, I feel the cold hit it but also notice it’s clean. No traces of sticky cum hitting my pubes. However, the movement on the bed brings me back to reality, and the moment Audrey cuddles up to me again, I’m afraid the guilt will hit me.

But when I look at her, and I’m greeted with nothing but smiles, I know there’s nothing to be guilty about. Her hand wraps around my softening dick, and she says, “So that’s what giving a blowjob feels.”

“You sure this was your first one?” I smile.

“Yeah. Why? Did I do something wrong?”

“No, Lil’ Bit! You were FUCKING amazing!” I chuckle, “It’s not easy to make me cum with a blowjob. But you managed on your first try. I’m VERY impressed!”

Audrey looks at me and is obviously checking if I’m making fun of her. But when she sees I’m not kidding, she starts blushing. “Really? Did I do it that well?”

“Oh yeah! And you listened to my responses to find out what worked. That’s something you can use all the time during sex to know what your partner likes and dislikes. But damn, girl! You’re good!”

“Thanks… And… uh… your… uhm… stuff tastes amazing,” she smirks and licks her lips to make a point.

“I thought you wouldn’t want me to cum in your mouth?”

“When I tasted your, what’s it called again? Freecum?”

“Precum”

“Right! When I tasted your precum, I liked it so much that I wanted more. I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry, Lil’ Bit! Having sex is all about doing the things you and your partner like. And if you want to try something and it doesn’t hurt your partner, there’s no need to apologize!”

I can see her blush, and she suddenly blurts out, “I like to drink your cum, Scott! I want your cum in my mouth, taste it and swallow it!”

After realizing what she just said, she puts her hand in front of her mouth and starts blushing furiously.

“You go, girl!” I say with an overly gay accent and snapping my fingers. “Girl power!”

“Hahaha! I don’t know why I said that,” she says and starts yawning.

“I do. But let’s sleep, okay?” I say, feeling tired myself. “Busy day tomorrow.”

I click off the light, and I feel myself start drifting off already.

“Scott?” Audrey whispers.

“Yeah?” I reply.

“I really like doing sex stuff with you. Can we do more tomorrow?” and her hand grips my now soft dick firmly as she says this.

“I don’t see why not,” is my reply, still surprised by the lack of guilt I’m feeling.

* * *

After throwing her school bag in a corner and looking all expectantly, Audrey asks, “How was it?”

I explain to her that the meeting with Miranda took a turn I wasn’t expecting.

“We worked out the money and legal stuff rather quickly. But… they wanna come too,” I say.

“Huh!? What do you mean?”

“Miranda and Luke. They’re coming with us to the island.”

“Oh,” was all she said, but the disappointment was all over her face.

“Honestly, I can’t blame them. I wouldn’t send you to a faraway island with people that are basically strangers either.”

“I know. But I was kinda hoping it was just going to be the four of us again. You know? We had a lot of fun that weekend,” she pouts.

“I know, Lil’ Bit. Me too. Miranda said that it is not that she doesn’t trust me or anything, but she just thinks she needs to be there. She also mentioned that they haven’t been on holiday like this recently, and she thinks it’s a nice way to celebrate the acquisition of the new shops as a bonus.”

Audrey thinks for a second and then says, “Ah well…it is what it is. At least we’re going to the island.”

“That’s the spirit!” I smile.

“When are we going?”

“I made a lot of calls today. And it looks like we’re leaving next Sunday, so we’re there during your spring break. And… I managed to book us a condo right on the beach! It’s a two-bedroom cabin, with a living room and kitchen. I booked the one at the end of the row, the farthest from the beach entrance. That way, we’ll be disturbed the least when we want to do some shooting there.”

“Oh wow! On the beach?” Audrey says as her face lights up.

“Yeah. I’ve been there before with Glenn. Thankfully, the condos have been replaced by new ones because they really needed some fixing-up, but the location is unimaginably beautiful.”

“Oh! I’m SO excited!” Audrey exclaims as she bounces on her feet.

I laugh at her enthusiasm and give her a tight hug. “How about we go out and buy you a new swimsuit for the trip? We can’t use the pieces Mr. Lieberman wants us to wear for the shoot for our personal use, of course.”

“That’s a great idea! My current suit is getting a bit too small.”

And so, as we walk around our nearby mall, Audrey asks, “Is it okay if I buy a bikini?”

“Sure. I don’t see why not,” I reply, already creating a mental picture with her in it.

“I feel I’m getting a bit too old for a one-piece suit. And I like how you boys reacted to a bikini when I wore the one for the shoot.”

“I liked that too,” I chuckle.

“Here it is,” Audrey says, pointing toward the shop with the latest and hottest swimwear.

We go our separate ways, and as we browse the racks, I’m intrigued by how many modest pieces there are on display. But after a good five minutes, I manage to find two good ones. Finally, after a few more minutes, Audrey walks up to me, holding up a set that consists of red bikini briefs with knots on the hips, and a black and blue striped top, with way too much fabric for it to be a sexy bikini. I wrinkle my nose, making it clear I’m not too fond of it that much, and she looks a bit disappointed. But when I hold up the two bikinis I found, her face lights up immediately.

“Ohh, Scott! These look awesome! Can I try them on?”

“Of course. Maybe you should take the one you found too. Just for comparison.”

We head over to the dressing rooms, where I wait outside in order to keep up appearances. I want nothing more than to see her in it, but maybe there are other women in there, and I don’t want to stir things up in there unnecessarily. As I patiently wait outside, I hear a soft, “Scott!”

So I look around to see if no one is looking, but nobody seems to notice me. So I peek my head inside the dressing room and ask, “What is it?”

“Can you check if it’s okay?” she asks with a lot of uncertainty in her voice. “I’m the only one in here, so you can come in.”

I walk over to the only stall with a closed curtain. At that moment, I realize that people could see me as her dad, despite my young age. And it isn’t weird for parents to check when their kids are trying on stuff in a dressing room.

“You in here?” I ask softly.

A hand pokes out beside the curtain motioning for me to come and look. So I pull away a bit of the curtain and poke my head in. As I look at her, I immediately feel growth inside my pants.

Audrey looks timidly at me, but there’s absolutely no need for that. The black bikini fits like a glove. The contrast of the dark fabric against her light skin, combined with her black hair, makes her look like something out of a painting. The top seems to be held together by a few tied knots. There’s one between her boobs, behind her neck, and one on her back. The pieces of cloth covering her nipples are small triangles. They are just big enough to prevent her from looking slutty, but tiny enough to look hot as fuck.

But her bottoms. Oh my… the front covering her pubic mound is cut extremely low. I’ve seen her naked enough by now to know that the fabric stops a little less than an inch shy of the top of her slit. I can see some of her black pubes peeking out above the waistband. And the strings that need to keep it all in place are cut very high and move over the top of her hip bones. The fabric between her legs is a bit stretched because of these strings, and I notice a few hairs peeking out there too. Her ass is covered decent enough. Bits of her butt cheeks peek out, but according to modern standards, nothing inappropriate there.

“Oh…” is all I can say.

“What? It’s too much, isn’t it? My hairs are showing, and when my nipples get hard, I…”

“You look gorgeous, Lil’ Bit!” I interrupt her.

“I do? Don’t you think it’s too much?”

“I don’t. Honestly! This is on the sexy side, I admit. But it IS the latest fashion, and you make it work.”

“You really think so?” Audrey asks as her face lights up again.

“I do! And there is a very simple solution for these hairs. So we’ll take care of that. Now try the white one, please,” I smile coyly.

I close the curtain and liger a bit as I hear the ruffling behind the curtain. Then, before I can make it out of the dressing room, I hear a sharp intake of breath. “Scott! This one’s even more… revealing,” she giggles.

“It is?” I ask, extremely curious by now.

“Come look for yourself.”

I pull the curtain away a bit again and pop my head back inside. My half-hard boner instantly goes to full-mast from the spectacle in front of me. This white bikini looks even skimpier than the tiny black one she wore moments ago. Two small triangles barely cover her nipples, and the strings holding everything together look so small that you have to look twice to notice them.

The strings holding the fabric of her black bikini briefs together were high on her hips. These strings are horizontal on her body, riding so low it’s almost a miracle they stay up. The thin white fabric is so tiny that it barely covers her pussy. But when she spins around and shows me her ass cheeks with the thong string between them, I almost pop off in my pants.

“Fuck me!” I whisper.

“That good, huh?” Audrey smiles wickedly.

“Oh, yeah…” I manage to say but find it strange that the timid girl in the black bikini is completely gone now. So I ask her, “What do you think?”

“Well… I don’t know, but… I feel… I don’t know. Powerful?”

“Powerful, huh?” I say and think for a second. Then, “I think I get it. You realize you can use your body to get attention.”

“Yeah!” she exclaims. “I think you’re right!”

“That’s great, Lil’ Bit! But remember what Spiderman’s Uncle Ben always said.” I chuckle.

“With great power comes great responsibility,” we say together and laugh at the silliness of it.

“I mean it, Lil’ Bit. Be proud of your body, but don’t overdo it, okay?”

“Of course! This one feels like I’m almost naked. And I like that!” she smiles.

“As long as you promise to take them with you on our trip, you can have both, okay?”

“Thanks, Scott! She exclaims and gives me a big kiss on my mouth, briefly sliding her tongue inside.

I head out of the room to let her change into her street clothes. As we pay for the bikinis, the woman behind the counter doesn’t even give us a second look. I can only assume that it’s normal for preteen girls to prance around almost naked by modern standards.

After we buy some more stuff we’re going to need, like sunscreen, a decent suitcase, and sunglasses, we head out to the food court.

“This is going to be so much fun,” Audrey says excitedly as she starts with her burger.

“I never asked you this, but have you ever been to the island before?” I ask, moving in on my burger myself.

“Yeah. When I was four, Glenn and Gloria took me there. But I don’t remember anything except for what I see in the pictures from that trip.”

“I’m sure you’re gonna love it there. I know this is going to be a work trip, but if we’ve even got the slightest possibility to go and explore, we will.”

We make some more small talk and head home. Audrey clears her throat as we’re putting away the stuff we’ve bought. I look at her questioning face, wondering what’s on her mind.

She’s looking at her new bikinis and asks, “You said you could fix the… you know…” she says and looks down at her crotch, blushing.

“I can. And it’s very simple,” I say, smiling.

“Like you did with Owen?”

“That’s an option, but not a very precise one. I’m thinking about shaving. You are growing up, and one thing that comes with that is taking care of your growing body. Shaving down there is a part of it for most women.”

“But I don’t know how…”

“I know. That’s why I’ll help you with it and teach you how to do it yourself.”

“I did like it better without the hairs,” she says and blushes again.

“Well… most men and women like it when there’s no hair down there.”

“You too?”

“Yeah. Me too. I think it looks better without hair. And when I go down on you, it just feels better.” I smile and quickly add, “For both of us.”

“So… how do we do this?” she eagerly asks.

“Let’s go to the bathroom. We can use the big tub so that you can sit comfortably, and we’ve got warm running water at hand.”

We go upstairs, where I start rummaging through my shaving gear in the bathroom while Audrey starts undressing beside me. After finding my ‘downstairs razor’ and shaving cream, I look over at Audrey. She’s standing unabashedly naked in front of me with her hands on her hips, looking expectantly at me.

“Legs inside or outside the tub?” she asks as she heads over to the tub and starts working on the faucet.

“Inside,” I reply, realizing I have to be in there with her too.

I place my gear on the edge of the tub and start undressing too. Audrey looks at me, and her face lights up after seeing what I’m doing.

“You’re joining me?”

“It’s easier to do it while I’m in the tub. That way, I don’t have to worry about the water spilling everywhere. And when I’m naked, I don’t have to worry about my clothes. So, yeah,” I say, realizing I’m already hard from anticipation.

Audrey steps in and plants her pert ass on the edge of the tub. I step in after her with my boner bobbing in front of me.

“Look out!” Audrey giggles and playfully slaps my dick as if she’s almost hit in the face by it.

“Okay. First, we gotta make sure the shaving foam is spread out nicely, so the hairs will be sticking up a bit more. That way, you’ll have fewer stubbles, and the razor won’t have to go over the same spot that much.”

I look her in her face, and she just nods. There isn’t a trace of nervousness or anxiety on her face. Just complete trust.

“Do you want to rub it around yourself, or do you want me to do it?” I ask, knowing the answer already.

“You do it. You’re more experienced,” she smirks.

“Sure,” I say knowingly, but looking forward to touching her again.

I spray the foam on my left hand, and as it starts growing in my hand, I pour some warm water over her pubes with my other. Audrey spreads her legs further apart as I do this to give me better access.

I look at her, and as I scoop up a glob of cream with my right hand and bring it toward her pussy, she nods. My hand starts rubbing the foam over her pubic area, and I notice how much heat radiates from her slit. This isn’t just the clinical act of shaving. It’s also a very intimate moment between us with an undeniable sexual element in it.

“That feels good,” Audrey softly says.

I choose to ignore it and proceed to rub around a bit more. After I’m done, I clean my hands under the faucet and pick up my razor.

“It’s important to shave in the direction of the way your hairs grow. Otherwise, your follicles might get irritated, which can be uncomfortable.”

“That makes sense,” Audrey says while looking down at her crotch.

“Ready?” I ask.

Audrey nods and keeps looking between her legs. I can see my hand trembling as I move the razor toward her pussy. Then, I take a deep breath to steady my hand. Thankfully, this works, and the moment the razor touches her skin, I start moving it down steadily.

“That tickles!” she giggles but manages to keep her pelvis from moving.

As I move the razor around, more and more of her bald pussy appears. Seeing her pussy this way makes me realize I like it even more now than I did before, which I didn’t think was possible. My boner twitches, and as a drop of precum oozes out of my tip, I can feel my arousal grow by the second.

I already knew this would be at least mildly sexy, but seeing her bald lips appear with each move of the razor, is even beyond erotic. This is fucking hot!

Almost reluctantly, I put the razor aside and start pouring water over the area to wash away the shaving foam.

“All done,” I say and look at Audrey.

She starts probing around her lips with her palm and fingers, and a sly smile appears on her face.

“It’s like I’m a little girl again!” she exclaims.

As I’m sitting on my knees now, admiring my handiwork, Audrey pulls me close to hug me. But when my throbbing erection brushes against her moist pussy, both our eyes fly open, and Audrey looks at me nervous but expectantly.

“Are… are you gonna put it… inside now?” she stammers softly.

The temptation is almost too big, but I manage to refrain from pushing my hips forward.

“No, Lil’ Bit. Told you already. We can’t do that,” I croak, “but we can try this.”

And with that, I pull my body back a bit, take my hard dick in my hand, push my glans between the folds of her slippery pussy, and rub against her clit.

“Ohhh,” we both moan simultaneously.

I rub my dick up and down her slit, making sure to rub it around all the sensitive spots but focusing on her engorged clit. I feel my dickhead getting lubed by her soaking pussy as I’m doing this. By now, it takes all my willpower to retract myself from her and not accidentally start fucking her.

“Ohhh… why do you stop?” Audrey whines with a flushed face.

Needing to find a way out of this, I hear myself say, “I want a taste of that freshly shaved heaven between your legs.”

“Oh,” is all she says, but when she eyes my glistening boner, she adds, “only if I can get another taste from you too.”

“Deal!” I say and stand up, extending my hand to help Audrey get up. She immediately wraps her arms around my neck, lifts her body, and wraps her legs around my waist. My hard dick slaps against the underside of her ass as she does this.

“I wanna go first,” Audrey says and lowers herself to press more of her downside against my throbbing member.

“I’ve got a better idea,” I say as we walk toward the bedroom.

As I get to the bed, I gently pull Audrey free from my body and drop her on the bed. She immediately starts to get up and reaches for my dick, her lips already parted.

“Just a sec, Lil’ Bit. Lie down, and you’ll see,” I say as I gently push her back against the mattress.

I quickly walk around the bed and lie down opposite to her, my face near her crotch. She instinctively spreads her legs, and I can see the smile forming on her face.

“See?” I ask, “this way, we can do it together.”

The moment I finish my sentence, her hand is around the base of my cock, and her head moves toward my dickhead. A heartbeat later, I feel her soft lips around my glans, and a moan escapes my lips.

The picture in front of me is one I’ll probably never grow tired of. Her legs are spread, and her bald pussy lips look soft as velvet. The small stripe between her lips is a bit swollen and glistening with her juices and mine.

I don’t want to waste any second, so I immediately start lapping my tongue between her lips, savoring the taste from her young, sweet pussy nectar mixed with a bit of my precum. But, of course, now that her pubes are gone, eating her out is even a bigger treat than before.

And the added bonus is now that her mouth and hands are working expertly on my dick. Every now and then, a low moan resonates on my glans, which causes me to moan in return. I’m highly impressed by how quick she’s learned how to work my dick, with her tongue rubbing around my dickhead, my circumcision scar, and that sensitive spot behind my piss slit at the underside of my dick. So I try and focus on that sweet and delicious flower in front of me. But, because of her relentless efforts, I need to step up my game to prolong my orgasm.

My head lies comfortably on Audrey’s bottom leg, and she’s doing the same with me. This way, we’re both relaxed and don’t have to crane our necks or something. But instead of a lazy sixty-nine I usually do this way, we’re both working hard to get the other off with laziness not being an option. The urgency of our actions surprises me but is a huge turn-on at the same time.

As Audrey uses her hand to fill up the space her mouth leaves with every upward motion of her head, I decide to bring my hands and fingers into action too. So I use my right hand to spread her pussy lips, and I’m treated with the fantastic sight of her dark, reddish inner lips and soaking wet entrance. This way, I lap deeper between her lips, to which Audrey immediately responds by grinding her hips and deep, muffled moans on my dick.

But the moment I stick my tongue inside her, her legs clamp shut around my face, and the action on my dick comes to a stop. I move my tongue around inside her sweet love canal for a few moments, but because I’m running out of breath, I have to stop eventually. So after I retract my tongue, I use my left hand to push her legs open gently.

“Sorry,” Audrey moans, taking her mouth off my dick just long enough to say this.

I simply hum against her clit as I’m back at lapping up the sweet syrup she’s feeding me. Then, I slowly start inserting two fingers at once inside her while putting all my tongue’s attention to her clit. I start out with small circles, but as my fingers slide in deeper, I alternate between the small circles and using the entire width of my tongue.

Due to my efforts on Audrey’s pussy, I didn’t focus enough on my own feelings. But then I suddenly realize how close I am. Her right hand is still helping her mouth on my shaft, but her left starts toying with my balls.

At that moment, I feel my balls pull up inside my sack and approach the point of no return with lightning speed. In a desperate attempt to prolong it a little longer, I move the fingers of my left hand toward Audrey’s anus. But the buildup inside my balls reaches its peak, and I know there’s no stopping. I’m cumming.

Audrey’s words about how much she likes my cum in her mouth resonate in my head, so I figure I don’t have to warn her this time. I just continue rubbing my finger over her anus, lap away at her clit furiously, and piston my two fingers in and out of her cunt.

And then, my orgasm hits me. I have to stop moving my fingers for a second as my balls start unloading themselves into her preteen mouth, but I manage to keep my tongue busy. The moment my first spurt leaves my dick, Audrey starts cumming. Her pussy contracts sharply around my fingers, and my lips and chin are coated with the sweet, slick juices from her spasming cunt. This sensation adds a whole new level to my orgasm, and the second and third spurts are even more powerful than the first. I feel her mouth and tongue working hard to swallow all the cum I’m feeding her, and at the same time, I have to suck and lap for all I’m worth too. Finally, after sucking each other dry and letting the sensations subside a bit, we turn to our backs simultaneously. I’m still panting heavily when I hear Audrey sigh, ”That was unbelievable!”

“It’s great, isn’t it?” I say without looking down at her face, “I’m sorry I didn’t warn you.”

“It’s okay. I felt it coming. Your balls moved, and your… uhm… penis got fatter, so I figured what was coming,” she chuckled.

I chuckle at her reservations about using the more naughty words and find it adorable. As I lay there recovering, I feel a bit of pride about the self-discipline I managed to prevent myself from fucking her brains out.

“Do you still think it isn’t weird that I like the taste of your… stuff?” Audrey asks, clearly uncomfortable asking this.

“Of course! When you’re having sex, almost nothing is weird. As long as both people aren’t hurt and agree with what’s going on.”

“Then… uhm… why won’t you, you know… put it inside me?”

This catches me by surprise. So I turn my body around so that we’re looking at each other, and I stammer, “well… I uhm… According to the law, you’re basically my daughter now. And I’m supposed to protect you and take care of you. So I think that sticking it inside you is wrong.”

“But what if I want you to do it? And I know you would never hurt me, so I don’t see why we can’t do that.”

“It’s just that… oh!! I don’t know!” I say, frustrated. And after a few moments of thinking about it, “Tell you what. I promise to think about it. And maybe when you’re older, we might do it. But no promises, okay?” I say, feeling stupid already for promising this.

“Okay. I guess. I don’t see what all the fuss is about, but okay.”

And with that, she kisses me on my cheek and turns to her back again, looking at the ceiling.

“I think I’m getting my period,” she blurts out after a few minutes lying like this.

“Oh?” I answer without knowing what else to say to this.

“Yeah. But the good news is that it’ll be over by the time we leave for the shoot on Sunday.”

“Do you need anything? Like tampons or something? Or do you have questions about it?” I say, immediately switching over to my care-taking role, despite lying naked next to her with her juices still coating my chin.

“Haha! No, silly! Glenn already talked to me about it, and I’ve got it covered.”

“Oh. Okay. If you need anything, just let me know.”

“You’re sweet,” she whispers and gives me another peck on my cheek.

The following week, I’m completely focused on getting everything ready for our trip. I don’t want to leave anything to chance, so I triple-check everything. I managed to land a sweet deal on new and larger memory cards, and after cleaning the camera bodies, I’m confident that I’ve got that part covered. On Wednesday, I finally get the green light from my guy at Fed-ex that the clothes have arrived and are at the drop-off point near our cabin.

When Audrey gets to bed, I notice she’s wearing panties each evening. She says it makes her feel more confident during her period, despite wearing tampons. So during this week, we only masturbate twice, with Audrey’s hands in her panties and me stroking my own cock, with her eyes glued to it.

The rest of the week is pretty uneventful. We pack our clothes on Saturday, and I can’t help but notice how hyped Audrey is. I’m pretty excited myself, but when the doorbell rings on the morning of our departure and as I see the twins bounce around, I realize we’re just scratching the surface of being hyped.

Miranda walks in behind the bouncing boys and just nods her head. I see Luke hauling with two big suitcases, and I quickly go and help him put them in the back of my truck.

“Ready, Mr. H?” both boys ask simultaneously when we get to the living room.

I look at Miranda and Luke and see their smiling faces. Since everything is packed and the tickets are in my bag, I don’t see any reason to prolong this. So I just smile and say, “There’s a plane waiting for us. So let’s go!”

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Viaglis

Viaglis


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Viaglis
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I was working part-time in a five-and-dime. My parents were pretty wealthy and provided me with a lot of stuff. But still… I wanted to be as independent as possible. Not because of some stupid fight, daddy issues, rebellion, or anything like that. No. It was just I wanted to show the world I was an independent woman.

After the summer, I would be starting college. I skipped a grade a few years ago, so at seventeen, I was one of the younger kids in my graduating class. That, to me, was an extra motivation to show I could do this. And even though I was a bit anxious about going to college, I was motivated to the bone.
Ever since I was a little girl, I wanted to be a surgeon. I saw an episode of Dora the Explorer once where Dora’s mother saved someone in the jungle. She cut her open, stitched something up, and wrapped a bandage around the wound. After that was done, the patient stood to her feet, and everybody danced a happy dance. I vividly remember that moment in time.

I played my fair share of doctor over the years. The neighborhood kids would be my patients, and my best friend at the time would be my assistant. But most of the time, my little brother was my patient. When his best friend Ethan slept over, and I had to babysit them, they both ended up on my operating table. Looking back, I was never interested in the classical form of playing doctor. My brother Lucas would be in his underwear most of the time when I was ‘operating.’ But since we were born more than five years apart, the bits inside his underwear never interested me that much. I was just trying to become a surgeon.

As I grew older, I stopped playing doctor. I learned that most people had different ideas about playing doctor. So I stopped doing it, despite Lucas asking me to play doctor with him a few times.

During High school, I started doing volunteer work at our local hospital. I knew it would look good on my future resume, and I could use the experience of working there. Besides all that, it would give me some great insights into a medical clinic’s inner workings. So I was pretty pleased when I got selected to work there a few hours a week. When I opened the envelope and saw the text, “Suzy – Volunteer” on the name tag I needed to wear, I was thrilled!

So there I was, lounging in my bikini by the swimming pool in our garden, reading up on my studies for next week. I enjoyed lying in the sun like this and reading about the stuff I love. Lucas and Ethan were playing in the pool, and they knew better than to bother me when I was reading like this. Ethan’s parents and our mom and dad were best friends. All four of them were currently out of town on a two-night getaway. They asked me to babysit the boys, which was fine by me. Two twelve-year-old boys don’t need too much babysitting, and the three of us got along really well, despite the age difference. Well, one barely twelve-year-old and one almost twelve-year-old. Lucas’s birthday was last month, and Ethan’s would be next week.

I looked over at Lucas, who was pulling himself out of the water to make an atomic bomb in the deep end of the pool. As he pulled himself up, his boardshorts were pulled down a bit, and I could see a fair bit of bum crack. I couldn’t help but smile at this funny sight. He had a tight, completely hairless butt and didn’t seem to care he was showing it off. Ethan saw me looking and giggled the moment our eyes met.

“Stop mooning us, you pervert!” Ethan yelled and pretended to shield his eyes from a very bright light.

Lucas looked over his shoulder at us, and in one swift motion, pulled his shorts down to his knees and wiggled his butt.

“AAAAGGGHHH!!!” Ethan screamed, still giggling.

I was laughing pretty hard now, but I knew I had to act serious and mature. “Stop goofing around! You might catch a cold or something this way!” I shouted but could hardly keep a straight face. Lucas pulled up his trunks, raced over to the side of the pool, and jumped in with a big splash. Ethan swam over and started dunking my little brother.

Seeing my brother’s butt reminded me of my ex-boyfriend, Dylan. His ass looked pretty much the same as Lucas’s, which I knew was odd for a guy being six years older. But Dylan did look a bit boyish, which I found super sexy.

I was already sexually active and started having sex a little after my fifteenth birthday. I had sex with four different guys before I had sex with Dylan. His boyish looks didn’t just involve his chest and ass. His dick was also of boyish proportions. It was a little over four inches long, not too thick, and just a little bit of pubes above it. This was going to be the smallest dick going inside me up until then.

When I first saw it, I was a bit disappointed. How could this possibly satisfy me? But the moment our first fuck started, I realized I was wrong. His dick didn’t fill me up as much as the others had done. Despite it being so small, I had two powerful orgasms during that first fuck. The only logical explanation I could come up with was that because of this dick being so small, my pussy had enough room to contract. Something a fatter dick would prevent. But I didn’t really care about the reason why. I was a girl who liked her dicks to be small. Just a fact of life, I reckoned. And after this first fantastic fuck, I knew I was done with big cocks.

The sex with Dylan was fantastic. But the more I focused on my goal of being a surgeon, the more Dylan complained about him not being the center of my life. So about two months ago, he broke up with me. I was sad about it for a few days, but then I realized I was only missing his small cock inside my pussy. On an intellectual level, we didn’t really have anything in common. The moment this sank in, I was over Dylan and went on with my life. I did miss getting fucked regularly, though.

I was abruptly shaken from my contemplations about Dylan when a ball hit me flat on my belly.

“Hey! Look out!” I yelled.

“Sorry!” Lucas giggled. “Can you go and get the ball, E? Suzy throws like a girl, and she probably won’t make it into the pool.”

I laid down my book and looked at my little brother. “I throw like a girl, you say?” I said with mock anger as I took the ball in my hand and got on my feet.

“Oh-oh…” Ethan said with a twinkle of anticipation in his eyes.

I walked over to the edge of the pool, toying with the little red ball in my hands. “Throw like a girl?” I said again, and I threw the ball hard at my little brother. He ducked just in time to avoid the ball, but I anticipated that and cannonballed right beside him into the water. The moment he came up after dodging the ball, a big wave of water caught him off-guard, causing him to cough and rub the water from his eyes.

That’s when the roughhousing started. We splashed around and tried dunking each other. Ethan and I teamed up in getting back at Lucas for mooning us. It was amusing and relaxing to behave like a little girl again. During the roughhousing, I felt an occasional hand on one of my boobs or my ass. I was thankful that my bikini stayed in place, because that would’ve just been too awkward. Surprisingly, I didn’t mind the groping too much because I grabbed them too.

At some point during the back and forth groping around, I realized I grabbed my brother’s boner. My hand shot back as if I was stung by a bee. But not before I realized my brother was basically the same size as Dylan. I immediately dismissed that thought and went on with trying to dunk Ethan. When I grabbed his package a few minutes ago, he was obviously soft, judging by his small package. But I didn’t dare to grope him now! Considering Ethan would turn twelve next week, it would be just plain wrong to grab his stiffy.

After we were all exhausted by the wrestling, we threw the ball around and chatted a bit. It was getting late, and we were all hungry, so we decided to order pizza, eat it by the pool, and call it a night. I picked up my phone, called the pizza place, and grabbed us some cokes. We relaxed by the pool, waiting for our food to get delivered.

I checked Lucas and Ethan occasionally and noticed they were stealing glances at my bikini-clad boobs. Knowing they were trying to look at my boobs gave me a bit of a rush I had never felt before. It was apparent these two boys were growing up and curious about a female body. I glanced at their crotches and noticed their boardshorts were tented a bit. I wasn’t sure if they had a boner or if it was just the way the fabric of their shorts fell. Still, the idea of these two getting hard over me moistened my pussy considerably.

The moment the doorbell rang, I shook my head to dismiss these thoughts from my head. These were two young boys, damnit! When I opened the door and paid the pizza guy, I noticed him looking too. So I pressed my chest forward a bit, tucked some hair behind my ear, and smiled flirtily at him. He started blushing, grabbed the money, and turned around. “Hmm… probably still a virgin,” I thought and closed the door.

When I came back to the pool, I was surprised Lucas had already brought out the plates from the kitchen for us. He also grabbed his portable speaker and was playing some tunes. It was nice and cozy, and I really liked the way this day was progressing. We ate our pizzas while chatting and laughing, still occasionally glancing at each other. It was getting a bit chilly, so I announced I’d go grab a shower and call it a night. The boys agreed it was time to get in. We cleaned up, covered the pool, and went upstairs.

“Night, Suzy,” they said almost simultaneously and were giggling like schoolgirls.

I knew they were up to something but didn’t have a clue what that would be. “You two behave tonight, alright? Or I’ll call mom and dad, and you know what that means, right?” I said sternly. Even though I never had any issues with these two, I sure as hell didn’t want any now.

“Of course we will! Chill, Sis!” Lucas said seriously. “We’ll just watch some TV or something. We won’t be bothering you. Don’t worry!”

“Alright. And please! No stupid jokes or something, kay!?” I said, thinking back to a fake snake in my bed about a year ago.

“Pfft!” Lucas snorted. “We’re not kids anymore, you know? You leave us alone, and we won’t bother you. Night!”

“Night!” I said as Lucas closed his door behind him, and I walked into mine.

* * *

I stepped under the warm water of our rain shower to wash off the chlorine. As I was soaping myself up, my mind went back to the rigid tube of flesh I felt through my brother’s swim shorts. My little brother seemed to have grown up overnight. The idea of his hard pecker, combined with the lustful eyes ogling my boobs, made me all tingly inside. I let my right hand drift lower until it reached my pubic mound. My left hand pinched my nipple as I simultaneously slid my middle finger between the folds of my pussy and started rubbing my swollen clit.

Images of my naked brother’s butt and mental pictures of Ethan and Lucas’s hard, preteen penises filled my mind as my finger rubbed in small circles over my clit. I softly moaned as I felt my orgasm approach, and my finger picked up the pace. The moment a picture of my brother and Ethan, both naked and hard and touching each other’s dicks filled my mind, my orgasm hit me! And it hit me hard. My knees buckled, and I had to steady myself against the shower wall as my pussy kept contracting.

After I regained control over my body and stood there panting, I was stunned. “What the hell was that?” I thought. “Why did I think of these boys? I’m no perv!” I tried to dismiss the idea that I just came hard thinking about these boys, but this wasn’t easy. It was a top-five orgasm, so that’s not easily forgettable. I decided to start with the much-needed shave of my pussy, in an attempt to get my mind off that weird experience.

By the time I was done in the shower and had dried myself, I put my bathrobe back on to return to my room. By then, I had convinced myself that it only happened because of the fact that my last real fuck was over two months ago. This, combined with the sunny weather and all the exposed flesh of today, must’ve been the reason. I wasn’t lusting for my brother! No way! But it was a very good orgasm nonetheless…

As I walked back to my room, I noticed the quietness in Lucas’s room. This was a bit odd but not too unusual. They were probably watching some stupid Marvel movie in which they could both lose themselves entirely.

A little later, I was sitting inside my room, applying skin lotion on my legs and listening to some music, when there was a soft knock on my door. A soft “Suzy?” came from the other side of the door.

“Get lost, Dork! I’m not falling for one of your stupid jokes again!” I responded and turned the volume of my stereo up. It was quiet for a few moments, so I figured he went back to his room. I thought nothing of it until I heard a sniff and barely hearable, “Please, Suzy…” followed by another sniff.

Now I was worried. Was he crying? Did he have a fight with Ethan? If this was one of their stupid tricks, I’d never trust him again! But it sure as hell didn’t sound like one. I walked over to the door and cinched my robe tighter around my waist. My bathrobe was all I was wearing, considering I was about to get into bed soon, so I made sure all the precious bits were covered before I opened the door.

The moment I opened the door, I knew this wasn’t another scheme by the boys. I was prepared for the worst, but I just knew something was wrong when I looked at my brother. He was standing there, bare-chested with a big fluffy towel wrapped around his waist, looking all fragile. And I was right about the sniffs. His eyes were puffy and red, but the tiniest hint of relief spread across his face as I looked at him.

“What’s wrong, Dufus?” I asked, using his nickname in an attempt to keep it light.

“It’s… err… I… We were…” he stammered and started looking at the floor, diverting my eyes.

I followed his gaze and looked down too when I noticed the small tent behind the towel. Did my brother have a boner? Why would he come to me with a boner? Was this still a trick? Or some stupid dare he lost?

“What!?” I asked, slightly annoyed by now.

“Can you just come to my room, please? With one of them medical books of yours? I… I think we might need it…” he said, and I could see him struggling to hold back his tears.

My annoyance disappeared when I saw he was genuinely upset. “Sure, one sec,” I replied.

I grabbed two books from my desk and followed Lucas to his room, curious as hell by now. When he opened the door, I noticed Ethan sitting on Lucas’s bed. He obviously had cried too, judging by his eyes. He was also bare-chested, and a towel was lying in his lap to cover up his privates. Judging by his exposed hip, I could see he was naked. Now I just HAD to know what was going on.

“Okay. Shoot! What’s the big emergency?” I said, alternating my gaze between the boys in an attempt to size them up.

Both boys just stared at the floor. Moments later, I cleared my throat to make clear I was serious. At that moment, they looked at each other. Ethan just shrugged and looked at the floor again. Lucas swallowed audibly and said, “Ethan stole some Viaglis pills from his brother and we took them to see if they’d work and they did and then we got hard and now it won’t go down and we’re scared we broke ‘em and that we can never have sex and…” they both started crying again after this torrent of words.

It took me a moment to decode the words that came out of my little brother’s mouth. They did what? And now they… What?!?

“Wait a minute… You each took a Viaglis?” I asked, full of disbelief and trying very hard not to burst out into laughter.

“Yes…” they both sniffed softly.

I took a deep breath to make sure I wouldn’t laugh at them in their faces. I couldn’t help but notice my pussy getting wetter by the second from the idea of these two boys being stiff near me and only a towel covering their small stiffies. To distract me from all these feelings, I opened my book in a vain attempt to search for a solution.

“Do you think we broke them?” Ethan softly asked.

As I scrolled through the pages of my book, I felt sorry for the kid. They were obviously in a curious phase of their development. They didn’t have a clue yet on the exact workings of their bodies, so I decided to put them at ease. “I wouldn’t worry too much, boys. I think it’ll go away eventually, but –“ I stopped in the middle of my sentence. There was actually an article about erectile dysfunction and the medicine involved.

As I read through the article, a little devilish voice crept inside my head. If I played my cards right, I could probably see both boners. I knew it was all kinds of wrong, but I even wanted to see my brother’s dick. And if I was lucky and they would cooperate, maybe I’d see them jerking their dicks. The idea of them showing me their cocks, made my pussy all soppy. I was afraid they could smell me by now, considering I only wore my bathrobe, which just went about five inches down my butt. I pretended to read some more as a battle plan was forming inside my head.

“Okay,” I started. “According to this article, we need to make sure nothing is obstructing the blood flow, and you need to have some orgasms in order to make the erection go away.”

I was making sure to look all serious and doctor-like, so they would believe me. The only valuable thing in the book about improper use of erectile drugs was administering specific medication for the swelling to go down. But it was essential to carefully monitor the blood pressure during that phase. I didn’t have the meds, and I couldn’t monitor blood pressure here, so that option was out of the window. And besides, as long as the penis didn’t hurt, there really wasn’t anything to worry about, according to the article. There was only the discomfort of the erection. But they didn’t know that.

I couldn’t resist the urge to check out their dicks anymore. So I sat down on Lucas’s bed and looked at them with a worried look on my face.

“I need to check if the blood flow is still functioning. I don’t like it any more than you, but…” I trailed off.

“I was afraid you’d say that,” Lucas whispered while looking at his feet.

“Fuck this! She bathed us when we were little. AND she’s going to be a doctor. I don’t know about you, but I want to make sure I can still have sex,” Ethan said as he climbed off the bed, making sure to keep the towel pressed against his groin.

“He’s right, you know?” I said to Lucas. “I promise I won’t tell anyone! Or make fun of you.”

Ethan was right. I had bathed them in the past but stopped doing that a short while after their sixth birthday. I already knew both boys were cut, but I wasn’t quite sure what to expect after almost six years. Ethan stepped in front of me and stood virtually shoulder to shoulder with my little brother. This way, I was almost at eye-level with his crotch. Ethan sighed deeply and unceremoniously dropped his towel. A shiver went through my body the moment Ethan’s erection popped up. It was almost completely straight and pointed toward my forehead. I guessed it to be about four inches long and about as thick as my thumb. I immediately loved it!

“Come on, L! Don’t be a wuss!” Ethan softly said to my brother. I guessed he was too embarrassed to look at me and didn’t want to stand there naked all alone.

“I know, but… she’s my sister,” Lucas tried.

“Yeah? So? Don’t wimp out on me now, dude!” Ethan kept pushing.

I made sure to stay out of the discussion. It was both weird and exciting, wanting to see my brother’s dick. But I already knew that if I started pushing him, this would have the opposite effect. The moment Lucas began to fiddle with the towel around his waist, I knew I was going to see two young boners in front of me, and I was thrilled beyond belief.

“I promised, remember?” I whispered as I looked my brother in the eyes.

Lucas threw his towel on his bed beside me, and I felt like a kid in a candy store. I took a good look without being too obvious, and I noticed Lucas was slightly longer than my ex, Dylan, but Dylan’s dick was a bit thicker. Ethan was a tiny bit shorter than Lucas but compensated with being a little thicker than my brother, but was still beat by Dylan on that department.

Another difference between Dylan and these boys in front of me was the complete lack of hair. Dylan’s bush wasn’t too lush, but these bodies were as bare as the day they were born. I was immediately curious if these dicks could give me as much pleasure as Dylan’s had. Or maybe more?

I quickly roamed my eyes over their nude, tight bodies. Although there wasn’t any muscle tone yet, there was already a tiny hint of what soon would come. There also wasn’t an ounce of fat on these bodies, which made them look magnificent. My relationship with Dylan had taught me that I was into boyish bodies. But seeing these two in all their glory convinced me I was on the right track there and that I just had to accept that.

The last thing I noticed was their balls. They weren’t too big, and their ballsacks held them tightly. It wasn’t cold inside Lucas’s room, so their hairless sacks weren’t rimpled and all tugged tight. I could clearly see their little balls, and they had obviously dropped. I loved the way they hung under their small erections.

Their bodies basically looked the same, apart from a distinct difference—their glans. Lucas’s was thick and blunt, where Ethan’s was pointy and slender. Not sharp, but almost arrow-like. It was hard to describe, and I didn’t have a preference for either. It was just there for me to notice.

I was mesmerized by this incredible sight in front of me, but I tore my eyes away from it and looked Ethan in his eyes. “It looks okay at first sight. But I need to touch you to check it properly. Do you mind?” I asked sweetly and clenched my legs firmly together to suppress the tingly feeling inside my pussy.

Ethan swallowed visibly and then shook his head. “No, go ahead.”

I looked at Lucas, and before I could say anything, he just nodded. I took a deep breath in an attempt to steady my nerves. Lucas would later tell me he thought it was because I wasn’t too fond of touching them. But the exact opposite was true. I managed to steady my hand as I extended it toward Ethan’s erection which was the closest.

It was almost like I was watching someone else’s hand move. My fingers grasped Ethan’s dick, his stiff shaft feeling warm. It was both hard and soft at the same time. I’ve touched my fair share of dicks over the years, but somehow Ethan’s felt different. The moment I took it between my thumb and index finger, Ethan gasped.

“Did I hurt you?” I asked worriedly.

“No. No, it’s just that… no one’s ever touched me there, you know? Sorry…” Ethan said, and I could see his face was a bit flushed.

“Don’t worry about it,” I said and took his dick in my fingers again.

I lifted it up, moved it around, and pretended to look for signs something was wrong. I softly squeezed his glans, causing Ethan to moan. I almost smiled at his reaction but thankfully managed to keep a straight face and decided to pretend I didn’t hear him moan.

“Did you masturbate already after you took the pill?” I asked, knowing it would make him uncomfortable.

“I… err… we… ah… yes,” Ethan admitted eventually. “But that didn’t help at all.”

“I see. According to the book, it’s important to do this to keep the pressure on the corpora cavernosa to a minimum.”

I knew both boys didn’t have a clue what I was talking about, but I just couldn’t help myself. And this way, I could still pretend it was all strictly medical.

“The what?” Lucas asked.

“It’s a sponge-like part inside the penis that fills with blood and creates the erection,” I said and slowly but steadily started to massage Ethan’s shaft with my right thumb, index, and middle finger.

“I need to make sure there are no obstructions,” I said when Ethan moaned again.

I looked at the erection to my left, and judging by how it was twitching, Lucas wanted in on the action. So I slowly extended my left hand and took my brother’s dick between my fingers. I put on the show of examining it while I kept massaging Ethan’s little erection. This show only lasted a few seconds because I was just too horny now and wanted to make these boys cum.

The moment I started massaging Lucas’s shaft, he started moaning too. I’d never worked two cocks at the same time up until then and realized it took a lot of focus. But focusing was difficult, considering my dripping wet, pulsating pussy. I quickly learned these boys were enjoying themselves no matter what I did.

“Ohh… I think I…” Ethan started to moan.

I didn’t want him to cum just yet. First, I needed Lucas to catch up. I realized it would be difficult to make them cum simultaneously, but I wanted to try anyway. So I slowed down my movement on Ethan’s dick and toyed with the small, marble-sized balls for a moment.

“Ahh… why are… ohh… you jerking us?” Lucas panted.

“I need to make sure everything is working properly,” I said and started working on Ethan’s dick again. “And you guys look super sexy like this, so…” I looked up to meet their gazes and saw both wonder and horniness in their eyes.

“Ah… ah… ah….” Lucas moaned as his eyes shot back in his head.

“HMMMM…” came from my left as Lucas started moving his hips back and forth.

“Yesss…” I whispered.

Ethan’s dick started kicking in my hand first. But only a moment later, I felt my brother’s dick beginning to pulsate. Ethan’s cum was dry, but I noticed on Lucas’s dick, a small clear drop of fluid came out. I had to hold myself back from licking it off, although I was curious as hell about the taste of this clear cum. I didn’t even care that it was my brother’s cum I was longing for.

Ethan’s knees went weak, and he stood back against Lucas’s desk to avoid falling down. Lucas bent over forward and had to put his hands on my shoulders to steady himself. I was still holding my brother’s dick and smeared the little drop of cum over his glans. When my thumb was slick with Lucas’s cum, I tried sneaking it into my mouth to taste it. Considering both boys were lost in a post-orgasmic flow, I reckoned I was safe.

As soon as my brother’s cum hit my taste buds, I was hooked. It tasted way sweeter than any cum I tasted before, and the slight bit of salt in it completed the delicious explosion of taste in my mouth.

Ethan was standing with his butt against the desk, and his shoulders pulled backward. This way, his hips stuck forward, and so did his adorable erection. I licked my lips, looking at this young boy on display before me.

“I was… that… WOW!” Lucas panted in my ear, his hands still on my shoulders.

I realized that Lucas’s hands moved my bathrobe a bit, and by now, I was showing some serious cleavage. Nothing was on display yet, but at that moment, I knew that wouldn’t take too long anymore.

“I know,” Ethan added. “Why did you….”

Ethan started blushing the moment he started talking. I knew I didn’t have to come up with something believable, but I tried to anyway, ”I needed to make sure you were still capable of having an orgasm. And I knew you wouldn’t do it in front of me. So…”

“I guess that makes sense,” Ethan said as he sat down on the bed next to me.

Lucas collapsed to the other side of me, so that I was now between them. He looked down at his still-hard dick, then peered back to us and asked, “Did I just shoot sperm?”

That caused me to smile. So I just nodded and said, “You sure did, Bro. Well… You didn’t shoot, but a drop of sperm did come out, yes.”

“Oh wow,” he said to no one in particular but beaming with pride.

“So now what?” Ethan asked, looking at me hopefully.

“As far as I can judge it, you boys are fine. You just have to make sure to have a few more orgasms. I’m pretty sure the effects of the Viaglis wear off by then.”

“We need to jack it some more?” Lucas asked to clarify what I just said.

“There are a lot of ways to get an orgasm. Jack, suck, fuck, you know….”

“Oh…” Ethan softly said. He clearly wasn’t used to someone being this blunt.

“I’ll help you if you want,” I softly said.

I knew this was the moment of truth. If they’d let me help them, I was in for the night of my life. But this might as well scare them off, and it would be over. This could go either way. In an attempt to help the odds, I pushed my boobs out a bit to emphasize my lack of clothing underneath it.

“You would?” Lucas softly said. “But….”

I guessed the idea of his big sister doing all sorts of sex stuff with him, needed some time to land. Judging by the look in his eyes, the jerk-off session had helped a bit. He wasn’t repulsed or anything, just insecure.

“That would be great,” Ethan said, and when I looked at him, he was openly checking out my cleavage.

“Here. Let me show you I’m not kidding.”

I shrugged my arms out of my robe and let it fall around my waist. I was now topless and showing my boobs to the boys. My nipples got even stiffer now that they were no longer protected by the warm cloth. I felt incredibly sexy showing off my tits to these boys.

“Oh wow…” both boys whispered at the same time, which caused the three of us to giggle.

“Did you boys ever see real-life boobs before?” I asked, well aware of the answer.

“No,” Ethan replied immediately, not taking his eyes from my chest.

“Yes,” Lucas said softly and started to blush.

“You did? When?” Ethan asked in disbelief.

“About two weeks ago, you didn’t close the bathroom properly. So I saw you coming out of the shower and saw… you know….”

“Aha. You saw me getting out of the shower. Was it by accident, or did you wait for me to come out?” I asked. I made sure I didn’t sound angry because I really wasn’t. It was an erotic thought that my little brother was spying on me.

“I… ehm…” he stammered.

“I see,” I said and stood up.

I noticed the fear on both boy’s faces. They were probably afraid they screwed up by this confession. I stood up and started working on the knot of the belt around my waist, and the moment my bathrobe fell on the floor, I said, “Well… You’ve seen it all already. Might as well get comfortable then and show it to Ethan too,” I said and stretched. I made sure they got a good, long look before I sat down between them again. The moment I squeezed my body back between them, a tingle shot through me. Their soft, bare skin against mine felt like tiny ants were moving between us, delightfully tickling my skin.

I glanced down and noticed both their dicks hadn’t lost any of their stiffness, which meant this evening was far from over. I did feel the need to get off too, though. And I also knew I had to keep taking the initiative, which was fine by me.

“I have to ask… why did you take these pills in the first place?” I said, feeling their horny eyes all over my now naked body.

“I was curious if they worked,” Ethan confessed, his eyes fixed on my boobs.

“I see. You know… you can touch ‘em if you want,” I smiled.

“Really?” Ethan said enthusiastically, tearing his eyes from my boobs and looked me in my eyes with the anticipation beaming from his face.

“Of course! We need to keep you guys going, remember? You can too, Bro,” I said to Lucas.

Lucas’s gaze was between my legs as he stuck out his trembling hand. I realized I was holding my breath in anticipation of the touch. As if they did it on purpose, both boys touched me at the same time. Ethan’s hand softly squeezed my right boob, and Lucas surprised me when his hand started petting the outside of my pussy. A soft moan escaped my lips, and it felt like their hands were on fire.

I needed to keep thinking straight to keep the momentum going. So I tried very hard to keep talking to the boys. “Hmmm… that’s nice. Did you touch each other too when you jerked off before?”

“Eeww!” Lucas said immediately. “No, we didn’t. That’s gay.”

“Yeah,” Ethan added, but a lot less convinced than Lucas was.

“No, silly! Boys your age experiment a lot with other boys. That’s not gay! Just a way to get experience and to get off. Hmmm.”

“Really?” Ethan asked as he started rubbing my stiff nipple.

“Kid you not!” I said, spreading my legs a bit more to give my brother better access to my pussy.

“But I thought that….” Lucas said as his finger slipped between my pussy lips, “touching another boy’s dick… I don’t know…” he trailed off.

“Look. Jacking off is great, right?” I asked, causing both boys to nod knowingly, “and you just learned how much better it is when someone else does it to you. So why not enjoy it? Imagine how much more fun a blowjob is. You can’t do that by yourself. Ohhh…”

I glanced at Lucas and saw a wicked grin plastered on his face. His fingers were probing all around my pussy, sending shivers up my spine, only to be amplified by Ethan’s actions on my right boob. I couldn’t stop myself and wiggled myself free. I got on my knees on the floor, and quickly turned around to face them.

“Here. Let me show you,” I said and scooted forward toward my brother’s best friend’s lap.

I took Ethan’s dick in my hand, and before he could react, I planted a sloppy, wet kiss on the pointy tip while looking my brother in the eyes. Lucas moved closer to get a better look, which was very encouraging. I kept looking at him as I slowly lowered my mouth until all of Ethan’s still extremely hard cock was hidden from view, and I heard Ethan moan above me. Lucas’s eyes were as big as saucers the moment all of his best friend’s dick was gone. I opened my mouth and let my tongue swirl around the tube of flesh, making sure Lucas saw it all.

“See?” I said, smiling. “Here. Let me do you.”

My left hand kept massaging Ethan’s cock as I took Lucas’s in my right hand and mimicked the actions with Ethan earlier. Only this time, I looked at Ethan, and the added thrill of blowing my own brother sent butterflies down my pussy. I bobbed up and down a little but had a different plan I could put into action now.
I lifted my head and said to Lucas, “This feels good, doesn’t it?” I was now massaging two cocks at the same time again, which was sooo hot.

“Good!? It’s fucking awesome!” Lucas said, obviously over the moon by this new experience.

“Get up,” I hoarsely commanded.

Both boys got to their feet and stood hip to hip in front of me. Since I was still on my knees, both their hard dicks were almost at eye level. I took a mental picture, grabbed both boys by the outer butt cheek, and turned them a little toward each other. Their dicks were now pointing toward each other, and I quickly took Ethan back in my mouth. I bobbed up and down a few times before doing the same to Lucas. I massaged their tight, little butts as I did this. I alternated between them a few times, and as their moaning increased, I figured they were horny enough, so I decided to play my next card.

“You know what the best part is?” I asked, smiling seductively while rubbing both dicks on my cheeks.

“Ohhh…” Lucas moaned. “What?”

“You two can do this together. So if you want to get off without jerking, just get your dick sucked.”

“Put his dick in my mouth?” Lucas asked, a lot less repulsed than earlier when we talked about jacking together.

“I don’t care, L! If it feels this good, I’m in,” Ethan quickly said.

“Why don’t you try it? I’m sure Ethan will return the favor! If you don’t like it, you can always just stop and go back to jerking.”

Lucas obviously had a mental conflict here. I was sure he liked getting his dick sucked. But the thought of this being gay was still blocking him a bit.

“You know…” I softly said while rubbing my hands over my body, ”seeing you two do that might get me worked up enough to… you know.”

I slipped my fingers between my pussy lips as I kept looking at my little brother. I could see him swallowing, and the idea of maybe more visibly put him over the edge.

“Okay. I guess. But if I don’t like it, I’ll stop. And you have to help me,” Lucas said, dropping to his knees, eyeing his friend’s dick.

“Of course,” I said in my most encouraging tone.

Lucas extended his hand and tentatively took Ethan’s dick between his fingers. He moved it around a bit and was clearly judging the texture and size of it.

“Now I just put it in my mouth?” he asked, looking at me a bit disgusted.

“Yeah. You can use your lips to imitate jerking as you move your head up and down. And use your tongue when you feel like it. Trust me, all boys like that! And whatever you do to Ethan, he’ll probably return,” I said smiling. “Oh! And look out with your teeth. That can hurt a bit.”

“Okay…” he said, still unsure.

Lucas took a deep breath and started lowering his mouth over Ethan’s stiff dick. I’ve never seen anything more erotic in my life. My finger was still between my lips, and I had to hold myself back from rubbing my clit, or I would’ve cum then and there. And I didn’t want to scare them or miss any of this action in front of me.

“It doesn’t taste like piss!” Lucas said surprised and immediately went back to sucking off his buddy.

The look of disgust on his face was completely gone, and I could see by the movements between his cheeks, he was using his tongue as I told him. Ethan moaned again and put his hands on top of Lucas’s head.

After about a minute or two, Lucas got up and announced, “My turn!” Ethan didn’t need any encouragement, dropped to his knees, and immediately went for it.

“Ahhh… this is so… ohh….” Lucas moaned with his eyes closed and his head thrown back.

Ethan surprised me by taking Lucas’s butt in his hands and only bobbed his head up and down. The tingling in my pussy increased significantly, but I didn’t want to come just yet. I had to hold back. I let him continue for a few more moments before I said, “There is another way to do this, you know? You can both have fun at the same time.”

Lucas’s eyes flew open, and at the same time, a loud “pop” sound indicated my brother’s dick had left Ethan’s mouth. “How?” they asked, practically at the same time.

“Ever heard of sixty-nine?” I asked.

“No,” Lucas said.

“Nope,” was Ethan’s reply.

“Thought so. In a sixty-nine, you suck each other at the same time. It’s best if you lie down.”

That was all the boys needed to know. Lucas got on his back, and Ethan got in position on top of him. They figured the mechanics out by themselves, and before I knew it, both boys were moaning loudly and sucking and bobbing for all they were worth.

This was it! If one boy sucking the other was hot, this was hotter than hell. I started rubbing my clit and couldn’t stop moaning anymore. I noticed Lucas’s eyes were focused on my crotch, and because of my obscenely spread legs, he could see it all.

“Hmmm… you don’t mind, do you? Ohh… this is so fucking hot….” I moaned and was nearing my orgasm pretty quickly now.

I could see Lucas nod and his eyes still glued to my rubbing finger between my legs. But every now and then, his gaze became unfocused, which I blamed on the magic happening between his legs. I had a hard time keeping my eyes open, but I didn’t want to miss one second of the hot action in front of me. But the moment the tingling in the back of my head started, my pussy immediately started contracting. My orgasm was so powerful, I was distracted from admiring the boys for a moment. However, neither boy had cum yet, considering the effort they were still putting into it. So I kept going and came a second time in under a minute. All the sucking, slurping, and jerking were just too intense to watch.

Lucas’s eyes went big as he saw me sliding two fingers inside. A moment later, they slammed shut, his butt cheeks clenched, and his moans had turned to screams. But because he had his mouth filled, it sounded like muffled shouts. My brother had cum watching me finger myself while getting his dick sucked by his best friend. This whole concept was mind-blowing and almost caused me to cum again.

Only a few moments later, Ethan unmistakably came. His butt slammed down onto Lucas’ face, and his whole body shook. I calmed down a bit after my intense orgasm, but I realized another one wasn’t far away. I kept petting my pussy gently as I watched the boys come back to earth.

“Ohh… That was awesome!” Lucas said, “you were right, Sis. Oh my god…” and he rolled onto his back on the bed, panting heavily.

“I NEVER felt anything like this, L!” Ethan said between breaths. “And I think you shot some sperm again. I tasted something sweet and salty when you came. Wasn’t bad, though…” he trailed off.

I noticed both boys were still hard as a rock. I loved Viaglis! I was still so horned up that I needed to get fucked. And I decided I wanted to get fucked by my little brother first. So I got up, crawled onto the bed, and laid down on my back between the boys. To my right was Lucas, and we were at eye level with each other. To my left, I was looking at Ethan’s feet. I looked down and saw both hard-ons still sticking up proudly and started to giggle.

“What is it?” Lucas asked and looked at me.

I looked back at him and said, “nothing. It’s just that… How many of these pills did you take? You’re still hard!” and I giggled again.

“Just one. Honest!” Ethan said, “I’ve never been hard this long. And I’m still… in the mood?”

“You mean horny,” I responded.

“Then I’m still horny,” Ethan smiled.

“Ready for more?” I asked Lucas, smiling coyly.

“More?” he asked, and the question marks in his eyes were almost visible.

“Yeah… well… we need to keep the orgasms going, remember? So maybe you’d like to, you know… fuck?”

A look of fear mixed with horniness, mixed with doubt and apprehension, crossed his face. I just knew he didn’t want to miss out on the opportunity. Considering the stuff we have already done, me being his sister wouldn’t be enough anymore to put him off.

He cleared his throat twice before he spoke. “Fuck?!” he asked with a very shaky voice. “You mean… with you?”

“With me. Yeah. It’s a very effective way to get off again. I’m just offering… I promised to help you guys, so…” I trailed off.

“I’ll do it!” Ethan said as he lifted himself on his elbows.

“You’ll get your chance,” I laughed at his eagerness. “But Lucas is my Bro. He gets dibs if he wants to.”

“I eh… I want to, but… you’re… I… you… I don’t know how to do it,” he said, looking very tiny and vulnerable at that moment.

“Don’t worry. Just let your big sister help you,” I said softly and stroked his face.

“Wh- What do I do?”

“Sit on your knees between my legs until your dick is almost touching me,” I said and spread my legs to give him access.

Ethan got up and sat down on the bed next to me at breast level, looking intensely between my legs and at Lucas’s motions. I could only smile, seeing him sitting there with his hard-on sticking up from his lap.

“Go for it, L,” he encouraged him.

I looked down at my little brother kneeling there between my legs with his boner proudly sticking up, and the way I was looking down, it was precisely between my tits. I’ve never been this anxious to have sex before in my life. My whole body was tingling at the thought of taking my brother’s virginity.

“A little closer,” I whispered, and the moment I felt Lucas’s dick touch my pussy, it was like a firestick touched me there. But in a good way.

I reached down and took his dick in my hand, and I placed the tip against the entrance of my pussy. I heard myself moan the moment he slipped between my folds.

“Hmm… nice,” I said. “Now, slowly push forward, and you’re no longer a virgin,” I said, smiling.

“I… eh… you sure?” Lucas whispered, obviously still insecure.

“Go for it. Fuck me!” I hoarsely said, almost cumming from anticipation.

That was all the encouragement Lucas needed. His tongue peeked out of the corner of his mouth, something he always did when he was concentrating on a task. The moment he started pushing, and I felt the tip of his small dick enter me, I felt something that can only be described as an ‘orgasm light.’ My pussy started contracting lightly, and my clit was over-sensitive.

I did everything I could to hide the fact I was enjoying it this much. I wanted this to be about my brother and his first-ever fuck. He entered me slowly, almost too slowly. All the boys I’ve had sex with up until then just shoved it in fast and all the way until they balled out. Not Lucas. I guessed he didn’t want to hurt me or something. I’ve never experienced this before, but I liked it a lot! I could almost feel the texture of his barely twelve-year-old dick as he inched forward.

“Ohhh… yessss…” I moaned, pressing him on.

“Oh wow…” Ethan whispered beside me as he watched his best friend slip inside for the very first time. “You’re really doing it….”

Lucas didn’t say anything. He kept pushing forward with that focused look on his face, and his mouth now opened slightly. The moment his pubic bone hit mine, I came. I couldn’t help it. His bare pubes hit my over-sensitive clit, which immediately put me over the edge. My hands gripped the sheets as I tried to lay as still as I could.

“OHHHH!!! YESSS! FUCK ME!!” I practically shouted as my body shook.

“Did I hurt you?” Lucas asked, a bit scared, which barely registered in my brain.

“No, dude! You just made her have an orgasm!” Ethan exclaimed. Then he looked at me, suddenly uncertain. “I mean… I guess? Right?”

I nodded furiously. “Move it in and out and start fucking,” I moaned. “Please!”

Lucas started moving, and I almost came again. I was still at the ‘orgasm light’-level, causing every nerve on my body to be on high alert. I was right about small dicks. These were WAY better than the thick and long ones. Looking back, that was the moment I decided to only fuck teenage boys with small dicks for the rest of my life.

I looked at my brother’s face as he started fucking me for real. During his first six or seven thrusts, he slipped out four times. He got himself back in quickly, but it annoyed me a little bit. I wanted to feel as much of him as possible. So I reached out, grabbed him gently by his arms, and pulled him close.

The combination of his boyish chest rubbing my nipples and the slight change in angle triggered another series of contractions inside my pussy. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, so I could guide how much space Lucas had as he moved out. As an added bonus, almost all of him was touching me.

“Ohh… ah… ahh…” Lucas moaned in my ear.

I quickly lost track of time as my little brother was pounding away. I glanced at Ethan, almost forgetting he was still sitting there. I noticed he was watching us intensely as he was toying with his dick. He wasn’t jacking it, just toying. I felt sorry for him, but the moment that feeling entered my mind, I felt thrilled! There was no need to feel sorry for him. I was going to take his virginity too in a few minutes, which most probably meant another great fuck for me.

Looking at his lean, naked, underdeveloped body and feeling Lucas’s body lying on top of me with his dick sliding in and out of my soaking wet pussy, triggered a full-blown orgasm. I firmly hugged my brother’s body as fireworks went off before my eyes. If I didn’t know I saw this because of the best-ever orgasm in my life, I would’ve sworn the fireworks were real! It all went black for a moment, but I came back at it in time to hear my brother’s moans increase.

“OOHHH!! MMMNG…. I’m… It’s…” he moaned.

I never was much of a screamer. Usually, I was pretty quiet during the sex. Usually, there was only heavy panting, interrupted by an occasional soft moan escaping my lips. But this was different! I didn’t know what came over me. If it was the fact that my brother was fucking me. The idea of an audience. The prospect of more? All I knew is that I was almost losing it.

“CUM FOR ME!! OHHH YESSS…. DO IT!” I practically screamed.

I released the hug I was holding my brother to give him a bit more space to move. That apparently was all it took. Lucas started slamming his pelvis really hard against mine, and I saw his eyes cross.

“I’m…. AHHHHHH!!!” he groaned and stopped moving completely after he pounded against me for the last time.

I felt his penis kicking inside my pussy, and the soft, slow contractions of my pussy felt like I was milking him. Lucas buried his head between my neck and shoulder while his whole body laid motionless on top of me. The kicking of his dick was the only movement I felt, besides his wildly beating heart against my chest. It was amazing! Without a doubt, the best fuck I ever had.

“You were amazing,” I whispered as I started stroking his hair.

A few moments later, he lifted his head and looked at me as he saw me for the very first time. The moment our eyes met, a huge grin spread across his face. He started to giggle, and I could feel he was still hard! That stuff was amazing!

“I just fucked you,” he said, still giggling.

“Haha! You sure did!” I laughed.

“How was it?” Ethan asked eagerly.

“It’s… eh… just the best feeling EVER!” Lucas said enthusiastically, his dick still rubbing me inside with every move he made.

“I assume you’d like to try too?” I asked Ethan seductively, ready to take another cherry.

“Can I?” he asked, looking at us.

“Sure! She’s not my girlfriend, you know?” Lucas giggled and, with evident reluctance, pulled out and got off the bed to make room for his best friend.
Ethan didn’t need the explanation I gave to Lucas. He clearly paid attention to what we did. So he got between my legs and wasted no time getting into position. I didn’t mind, though. I was still highly on-edge and wanted to continue fucking. The way this was going, I could do it all night. So the moment Ethan’s shaft touched my pussy, I grabbed his dick, lined him up, and nodded as I smiled at him. He was obviously nervous for his first fuck, and I could see him swallow. But he didn’t want to let this opportunity go to waste, so he started sliding into me.

It was almost as good as when Lucas entered me. Almost. He also took the slow approach, which I absolutely loved! But his dick was just a little thicker, and I guess that that, combined with him not being my brother, made this just a little less exciting. Not by much, and it was still a top-three experience. But still. I wasn’t disappointed or anything, and at the moment, it barely registered. But looking back at it, that was the difference between the two.

The moment Ethan was all the way in and our bare pubes mashed together, I started feeling that familiar tingle spreading again. Oh, these boys made me feel all special and hot, and…

“Go for it, big boy,” I growled playfully, looking him in his eyes.

Ethan started moving in and out. And just like Lucas, he slipped out a lot. So I wrapped my legs around him too, and precisely the same thing happened with Ethan as it did with Lucas. I came hard. By then, I lost count of how many times I came, but it was a lot. Big ones, little ones, half an orgasm, you name it. I had it.
Movement on the bed caught my attention, and I saw that Lucas sat down on the bed at almost the same spot as where Ethan had been watching us. I reached out with my left hand and gently caressed my brother’s still hard cock. I had trouble focusing my gaze, which he must’ve noticed, and smiled.

He put his hand on mine, lifted my hand from his dick, and placed it on top of Ethan’s tight little bubble-butt. He kept smiling and said, “Just enjoy this fuck,” and his gaze went to Ethan’s now pumping butt.

I learned that Ethan was a stayer. Maybe it was because he came twice already in a short time before this fuck, but so did Lucas. None of the older boys I fucked up until then managed to make me cum three times, but Ethan did. And he did it just because he kept going at a steady pace. The tip of his pointy dick kept rubbing against my G-spot. No one had ever managed that yet, but this little eleven-year-old stud did. I guess that was the main reason I kept cumming over and over again.

But this staying-power couldn’t last forever. I couldn’t stop moaning as Ethan kept pistoning in and out of my pussy. I heard myself saying, “oh FUCK!, oh FUCK!” repeatedly as another orgasm approached. But when I managed to focus my view on the lover above me, I knew I wasn’t going to make it to a fourth.

Ethan’s mouth hung open, and only short, “ah, ah, ah” sounds came from deep inside his throat. He looked me in my eyes, but it was clear he wasn’t seeing anything anymore. He was inside his bubble and on the verge of cumming. I’ll never forget that incredibly sexy face. Ever.

“I’m… AMGHN!! OHHH!!!!!!” Ethan shouted, and his body started shaking while his penis started kicking inside me, firing blanks.

I just held him closely and noticed Lucas’s hand was still lying on Ethan’s butt. I wasn’t sure if it had been there all the time but found it heartwarmingly cute that my brother supported his friend that way.

Ethan laid on top of me for a few more minutes as all three of us were lost in our own thoughts. The moment Ethan started moving and his penis slid out, I felt an emptiness I needed to get filled up as soon as possible. But I wasn’t sure if the boys were ready again, so I decided not to push them.

Lucas was the first to speak. “That was unbelievable, Sis!” And a few moments later, after he’d glanced down and looked at Ethan’s, “And it’s unbelievable we’re still hard!” he giggled.

“Un -fucking- believable,” Ethan panted.

I’ve never heard him swear this way, but it was clear where this came from, and I loved the way he said it. It came over to me as if it was meant as the biggest compliment he could give me.

“How is it down there?” I asked Lucas as my hand cupped his balls.

“Great!” he beamed, “No pain, just a boner.”

“Ready for more?” I asked.

“Oh yeah…” Lucas said, grinning from ear to ear. He crawled back between my legs and entered me with ease. It turned out the three of us fucked all night. We dozed a bit between fucks, but as soon as one of us opened an eye, we were back at it. The hottest thing we did that night was when Lucas fucked me, missionary style, with Ethan on his knees next to my head. Lucas and I blew him together. Almost simultaneously, the three of us came together.

After their third or fourth fuck, their dicks finally started to get limp. They were both relieved, but I was a bit sad and afraid it would be the end of it. By that time, it was deep into the night, almost light out again, and we could barely keep our eyes open. So we crawled under the blanket, cuddled up together.

Around noon the next day, I was woken by movement beside me. Both boys were clearly hard again and going at it in that blazing hot sixty-nine they did earlier. I was afraid I opened Pandora’s box by teaching them.

“What a way to wake up,” I mumbled, only to be greeted by muffled groans.

Almost simultaneously, I heard two ‘popping’ sounds and two eager faces looking my way.

“Can we fuck again?” they said, exactly at the same time.

Okay. Maybe not Pandora’s box, but it was close. I smiled at their eagerness, and I couldn’t wait for them to enter me again. We had a full day and night ahead of us, and I didn’t have a doubt in my mind how we would spend it.

“I still have two pills left,” Ethan said coyly. “Should I get them?”

Oh yeah! A great day indeed!

The end.

Copyright 2021 – Jason Crow
All rights reserved

Wow… I really needed that! The writing of Smoky Mountains took his toll on me. I needed a few weeks to find my mojo. I never wrote a story this quick, but I’m quite pleased with how it turned out. This story lingered inside for a few months now, and I’m glad it’s out of my system. I know… nothing too fancy story-wise. Just a focus on the sexy bits of the story. But hey! That’s why you’re here, right?

Can’t thank E-o-F enough! He effortlessly reads my stories and picks out the typos and inconsistencies. Thanks again, Ed!! You’re the best! I already pointed it out a few times, but his stories are magnificent! Check them out here: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Edward_or_Ford.

As always: All comments are more than welcome!

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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 22

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 22 – Happy
Day 5.

It felt terrific guiding Joel upstairs by tugging at his dick. And judging by the way Joel’s erection throbbed in my hand, he didn’t mind too much either. I pulled him into the storage room and closed the door behind us. I turned around and pressed my body against his while I started Frenching my brother pretty hardcore.

“I wanna taste your cum again,” I whispered in his ear while pressing my boobs firmly against his chest.

I heard him swallow audibly, and he just nodded. But his hands moved down my back, and the moment he firmly gripped both my asscheeks, I heard myself moan. His penis was trapped between our bodies, and I felt it was already leaking some precum

Joel stepped back and laid down on the air mattress. The look of anticipation on his face was a big turn-on to me. Apparently, he liked me sucking his dick which was a big plus to me since I wanted his cum down my throat.

I got onto my knees and slowly crept forward like a cat. Joel never took his eyes from me, and his throbbing boner made it clear what he wanted. I gripped his stiff dick at its base and planted a big, sloppy kiss on top of his glans, and slowly lapped my tongue over his piss slit.

“Ohhh…. Mia….” was my brother’s reply.

That was more encouragement than I needed. I slowly slid my lips down over his shaft while keeping my tongue up and around his glans.

“Hmmm… Turn over. I wanna taste you too! OHHH,” Joel managed between his moans.

I’ve seen enough porn to know what Joel meant. So without his dick leaving my mouth, I moved my body around and lifted one knee over his head before settling down. The moment his tongue hit my clit, I couldn’t hold back a moan. That, in turn, caused Joel to moan, which felt amazing on my pussy. I moved a bit more, so I was even more comfortable. I laid down entirely on my brother’s body, but I was sure he didn’t mind. The way I was lying now meant I could fully concentrate on sucking and being eaten out by Joel and not have to worry about staying upright.

I was slowly sucking off my brother, and I could feel him lapping away at my pussy. We both weren’t that focused on making the other person cum. The urgency of earlier was gone and was replaced by a more laid-back type of oralizing the other. With my lips, mouth, and tongue, I was exploring every inch of his dick and slobbering away on it. It fit perfectly in my mouth, and every now and then, a drop of precum triggered my taste buds, which caused a shiver down my spine.

As the moans filled the room, I cupped Joel’s balls and took another good look at them. His sack was still hairless, and as I toyed a bit with them, I noticed how odd they looked. But to Joel, it was more stimulation, which caused him to moan more, which caused me to… You know… I was having a perfect time.

Me cupping his balls caused Joel to start using his fingers too. He started softly caressing my outer lips and occasionally slipped a finger between the fold, rubbing my clit. When his tongue and fingers both stimulated my clit, I felt my pussy contracting lightly. Almost like a tiny orgasm. I’ve never felt anything this good in my whole life. I wanted it to last for days. I knew this was impossible but having oral sex like this without any urgency to finish quickly was definitely my new favorite pastime without any doubt.

Joel’s moans started increasing, and I knew we were getting toward the end of it. I didn’t have any clue on how long we were at it since we started. If I had to guess, we were at it for over half an hour already. I stopped licking and sucking in an attempt to prolong our activities. Judging by the subsiding moans, it was the right call. At that moment, Joel started using his tongue and finger simultaneously again, which caused my orgasm to approach.

“I don’t… AHH… want to… ohhh… cum yet,” I whispered, lifting my head just long enough to say this to Joel.

Joel stopped licking and only rubbed his finger through my folds. I figured Joel’s arousal was back down enough for me to get started again. So my mouth started moving again, and I was treated to a big glob of precum. We kept it up like this for a while longer, each of us getting better and better in reading the other’s signs of an approaching orgasm.

The tension in my body grew bigger and bigger, and I knew we couldn’t keep this up forever. By the time I figured I couldn’t prolong it any longer, I felt Joel’s hips starting to buck, and his balls were moving toward his body again.

“HSSS… Cumm…” Joel moaned.

His tongue started lapping quickly now, and his finger was rubbing the other side of my clit very deliberately. The moment a finger pressed against the entrance of my pussy, I felt the gates open too. I didn’t have the opportunity to warn Joel because the moment I felt my orgasm hit me, spurt after spurt filled my mouth.
It was almost a sensory overload to me. All the action around my pussy gave me probably the most brutal cum ever. This added with my brother’s cum filling my mouth, almost caused me to blackout. My vision went blurry, and at that moment, there were only two things in the entire universe. My contracting pussy and my brother’s spurting cock.

I felt myself go limp but managed to keep Joel’s softening dick inside my mouth and made sure I kept sucking for every last bit of cum I could get out of it. Joel was thinking the same as he was still slurping away slowly.

We kept lying like this for a few more minutes before I reluctantly got up and cuddled up to Joel. He took the sleeping bag, which was already unzipped, and draped it over us like a blanket. We didn’t say anything and just laid there. I never felt this drained and satisfied at the same time in my life. I was happy. That was the only word I could come up with that described my feelings at the moment. Happy.

As I laid there thinking all this, I noticed Joel’s breathing had deepened. He was falling asleep. I felt my eyes grow heavy too, and before I knew it, I was also sleeping.

End of Chapter twenty-two

Copyright 2021 – Jason Crow
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This one is a bit short. Especially compared to the other chapters. But not less fun, right??

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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 20

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 20 – The store
Day 5.

We hung up, and I looked around. We were currently standing between the outside wall and a divider wall containing bike clothes. This created a small corridor for the employees to enter and exit the store in the back, because of the corridor they wouldn’t have to worry about the customers.

“Follow me,” Joel said and started walking.

We rounded a corner, and through a small gap, we were inside the showroom. It had been years since I had reason to visit Uncle Tyrell’s store. It was way bigger than I remembered.

The main hall was about two stories high. Some articles were hanging from the ceiling as decoration. A few long fishing rods were sticking up in the air, some long canoes. There was also a bouldering practice wall. We were standing with our backs against the back wall, facing the glass front of the store.

“Fucking hell! What a mess,” Joel whispered.

As SHIVR already mentioned, there had been an attempt to enter the store. The sheer force sure left its mark. The store’s front was covered with broken glass pieces, and a light breeze was coming in through the broken windows. Lucky for us, the stuff we needed was located near the back and on the second floor. But we did have to keep very quiet in case a roaming patrol came by.

The colossal security fence was still in front of it, and a little bit of light came in through the fence’s small gaps, which ensured we couldn’t easily be spotted from the street. The truck they used to ram the fence was still partly in front of the store, obstructing the view even more. The big dent in the fence was impressive, and I could only imagine the noise and carnage it caused.

I looked up and noticed there was a first and second level. These were in a U-shape against the side and back walls, almost like oversized balconies.
“The first story is mostly clothes. On the second story, it’s offices, the canteen, locker room, and a storage room,” Joel said as he saw me looking around.
I could see the ground floor had a lot of camping equipment, mountain bikes, fishing rods, and the guns department in the far corner to our left.

“Mia?” Joel whispered as he stepped behind me.

I turned around to look at him. He looked me deep into my eyes, and I never saw him looking like this before. It was an intense and loving look. I could feel it deep inside my soul. He took my face in his hands and slowly pressed his lips against mine.

His action surprised me at first, but the moment his lips touched mine, I melted. It was as if the two of us merged into one. Moments after the kiss started, his tongue pressed against my lips. I opened my mouth and touched his tongue with mine. I thought the initial kiss was terrific. But touching tongues was a gazillion times better.

This was my first ever French kiss. I never thought it would be with my brother. But now that we were doing it, I wouldn’t want it to be with anyone else.
I don’t know how long it lasted. For all I knew, it was a few hours. I was so lost in the kiss and in all the feelings that swept through me that the moment Joel started pulling back, it took me a moment to return back down to earth.

I opened my eyes and looked into Joel’s smiling eyes.

“I was so afraid I’d lose you out there today,” Joel said, “so I decided then and there, I needed to show you what I feel for you. I love you, Mia…”

“I love you too, Joel. With all my heart!”

We kissed some more, and after a tight hug, we just stared into each other’s eyes.

“Let’s collect the stuff we need while there’s still light coming through the windows, and we don’t need to turn on lights in here. We’ll sleep in the storage room upstairs. So we’ll gather the stuff in there and prepare our backpacks in the safety of the room, okay?”

“Fine with me. Enough stuff in here to make ourselves comfortable in there,” I giggled.

We started walking around in the store in search of usable items. We started in the corner with the guns. Joel knew where all the keys were, so we could also take the good stuff.

We both took a Glock 17 handgun with a matching belt holster. I wasn’t too thrilled to be armed, but I realized I didn’t have a choice after today. Joel took a pump-action shotgun, and I had a scoped hunting rifle, just in case. We threw a lot of matching ammo in a plastic bag to put these in our backpacks later.
We went by the mountain bike department, and each selected a bike with lots of bags and storage options. We attached the rifle and shotgun to the frame and filled the bags on the bikes with protein bars, water bottles, and our spare clothes from home.

Joel mounted a lightweight, two-person tent to his bike, and mine was fitted with a two-person sleeping bag and inflatable mattress, both extremely lightweight. We parked the bikes in the corridor near the exit to leave immediately if we had to. We were both delighted with our rides, and our confidence in reaching Adam and Ellie grew significantly.

Next was clothing. The stuff we took from home was good. But the outdoor stuff Uncle Tyrell had over here was way better. We each took a few packs of ‘comfortable, seamless, and breathing’ underwear. At least that was what the package read. Without feeling the need to hide in a fitting room, we each tried one on.

Joel looked sexy as fuck in these black, tight boxers with the outline of his dick clearly visible. Mine wasn’t that nice. It was a sports bra and boxer-style panties. Joel giggled as he looked at me.

“Functionality over fashion, Mia,” he chuckled.

“Shut up. Not everyone looks as hot in their underwear as you do!” I said, blushing after realizing what I said.

We both knew we needed to dress in layers. So we made sure to do that. After we tried everything on and decided it was okay, we took three more of each, threw it in another bag, and went upstairs.

We had these functional, multi-pocket wilderness pants, undershirts, fleece vests, walking shoes, and everything else we could find that would benefit us outside. If we had to pay for it all, I’m sure we’d be in for it for over a thousand dollars.

We each grabbed a big backpack and entered the storage room. The Christmas decoration was standing in the corner. Besides a few racks with office supplies and other spare stuff, the room was empty. If the shelves weren’t here, it was roomier than my bedroom.

“Let’s put our stuff in that corner over there,” Joel pointed, “we need to get one of these big air mattresses and a sleeping bag for tonight.”

We went down for another run, and before we knew it, we closed the door behind us to settle in for the night to come. We grabbed a big, semi-permanent, two-person air mattress for us to sleep on. This wasn’t lightweight or ultra-compact or anything as it was designed to put in a boat or RV and keep it there for a few months. It was equipped with an extra silent internal air pump, and once it was fully blown up, it looked even comfier than my bed at home.

Joel laid down the two hunting knives beside each side of the bed for us to reach them quickly. Next, he placed the candles we grabbed downstairs on the shelves around the room. After he’d lid these, the room had a nice, warm glow.

I placed the single burner cooker in the corner and wanted to heat the canned sausages for us to eat. But the moment I stood up straight, the light switched off, and I felt Joel pressing his body against me from behind. His hands were rubbing over my belly, just below my breasts, as he started nibbling my neck just below my ear.

“Hmm,” I purred, not sure what he had in mind but liking it so far.

“I want to make you cum,” he whispered in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine from anticipation.

His hands moved down to the hem of my shirt and slowly started pulling it upward. All the while, his tongue, and lips were caressing the side of my neck just below my ear. He only stopped licking and kissing me to pull the shirt over my head.

The second my shirt hit the floor, his hand was under my bra, kneading my left boob. His other hand started working on the buckle of my belt. With only a little help from me, he unzipped my pants and pushed them down. As they crumbled around my feet, I stepped out of them, leaving me in my underwear.

His hands gently pushed at my sides, letting me know to turn around. I did just that and looked longingly into my brother’s eyes. We locked lips and started Frenching right away. Joel’s hands kept roaming over my body, and before I knew it, I had to lift my arms so he could take off my bra.

“Ohhh…” I moaned as his lips locked themselves around my left nipple.

I rubbed my fingers through his hair as the tingles from my boob shot straight to my pussy. I barely noticed his fingers slipping into the waistband of my black boxers. Still, the moment he started sliding them down, I felt myself trembling. Was he going to fuck me? I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that yet. But the way this was going, I wouldn’t object. He was so tender, and I knew he would never hurt me. And this was all feeling amazing! But still…

His mouth was leaving my nipple, and my brother started kissing down my body. As he moved down, so did my underwear. He tapped my left foot, indicating I should lift it. After my underwear was gone, he softly kissed the top of my slit.

“Lie down on the mattress,” I heard him whisper.

I was horny and insecure at the same time. Where was he going with this? I completely trusted him, and I knew if I didn’t want it or didn’t like it, he’d stop immediately. So I decided to let him go. I laid down on my back and looked at Joel as he pulled up his shirt. His body looked magnificent in the soft glow from the candles.

Joel dropped to his knees, and I realized he was still wearing his pants. That took the edge off for me, allowing me to enjoy everything he was going to do to me. My brother kissed my right knee, gently spreading my legs. He was slowly kissing his way up inside my leg. Was he really going to…

“Ahhhhh…” I heard myself moan as he kissed me fully on my pussy.

Moments later, flashes appeared in front of my eyes. I felt his tongue rub over my clit, which was BY FAR the best thing I ever felt. He tentatively lapped over it a few times. My moaning increased, and so did his tongue action.

“OHHH, Joel! I’m… OHHH,” I moaned and let my fingers roam through his hair for encouragement.

Joel started out by focusing on my clit, but soon enough, he licked all around my pussy. All the attention was making my head thrash around on the mattress, and my pelvis was rocking against my brother’s face.

“AAARGHH… Oh, Joel!”

“Mmhhh,” was his muffled reply.

“Oh… oh… oh… I’m getting close! I’m agtt hbfrw…”

It was as if I lost the ability to speak. I couldn’t think straight anymore as I felt my orgasm approaching. And the moment I felt Joel’s finger against the entrance of my pussy, I lost it. I arched my back, and my legs clamped against his face while my hands firmly gripped his head.

The most powerful orgasm of my life washed over me, and my vision went black with white flashes. All the while, Joel kept licking gently over my clit.

The moment I started coming down from my orgasmic high, Joel surprised me again. During my orgasm, his finger was toying on the outside of my pussy. But Joel must’ve realized my orgasm was subsiding. At that moment, he slid his middle finger into my pussy. He did it gently but firmly, and feeling his palm pressing against my pussy lips with his finger filling me up, pushed me over the edge again.

“Grussc… hhrtjjr!!!” I practically screamed.

Joel quickly moved his other hand over my mouth in an attempt to stop my scream. The moment he did this, I realized I was making too much noise. So I put the base of my thumb in my mouth and softly bit on it, trying to hold back as much noise as I could.

Joel slowly kept lapping over my clit and moved his finger in and out in a slow pace. This extended my orgasm even more.

Where I usually felt drained after cumming, now the opposite was true. I gently tugged on Joel’s hair which made him look up at me. The smirk on his face triggered something in me. I got up and pushed Joel against his chest, causing him to sit on his knees. I didn’t waste any time and started unbuckling his belt.

“You don’t need to…” Joel started.

“Shut up. I wanna suck your cock,” I hoarsely said, still feeling extremely horny.

I slid down Joel’s pants, exposing his tenting boxers. I pulled these down too, making sure his erection didn’t get caught in the waistband as I did this.

I moved off the mattress and took Joel’s hands. He turned too, unsure what I meant. The moment his back was toward the air mattress, I pushed against his chest, causing him to fall on his back. I quickly removed his pants and boxers completely, leaving him naked with his boner sticking up from his groin.

Sitting at his feet, I looked up and saw him looking down at me with his hard-on partially obscuring the view. I was in no mood for teasing. I needed his cock in my mouth. I needed to taste it, feel it, nibble it, and most of all, I needed his cum down my throat.

So I took his dick in my hand and slid my lips over his glans. No sloppy kiss on his dickhead or tentative licks. No. Straight into my mouth with my lips tightly around his stiff shaft. The moment his dickhead hit the back of my throat, I knew it was meant to be in my mouth.

“Oohhh, Mia,” I heard him moan the moment I licked the underside of his glans.

I didn’t know how to suck cock. Brandi gave me a few pointers, but considering this was the first dick I had in my mouth, I learned by trying and listening to my brother’s reactions.

I knew he liked me licking around. I tightened my lips and started bobbing up and down, mimicking a hand-job. He liked that too but was less responsive than with my tongue action. So I moved my head up and rubbed his dickhead with my lips as my tongue lapped over the tip.

“AAAHHH,” was all that came out of Joel’s mouth.

I didn’t know yet if I was up for it, but I also wanted to try deep-throating him. I moved down and let his glans rest against the back of my mouth, just shy of the entrance of my throat. I inhaled deeply through my nose and tried relaxing my throat muscles. I moved further and further down, suppressing my gag reaction. I felt a slight popping sensation as he entered my throat.

“Hmmm… I’m… Ahhhh,”

I moved down even further until my nose reached his pubic hairs. The realization he was deep inside my throat and could cum at any moment was a huge turn-on.

My right hand gripped his balls gently and started moving them around in his sack. I moved back up and let his dick pop free from my throat. I used my lips and tongue again on his squishy dickhead and, judging by his increased moans, figured he was getting close.

“Good!” I thought.

I wanted his cum in my mouth. As much cum as I could. So besides my hand toying with his balls, my other hand started jacking his shaft. But I made sure my lips were securely around his shaft, so no cum would be wasted.

“Ohhh! Look out, Mia! I’m cumming. Look OUT I… AHHH,” Joel moaned, obviously trying to do it as quietly as he could.

I felt his balls being pulled back and his shaft thicken. It was coming! I was so thrilled I made him cum this way, and that I was able to drink his cum without having to explain myself, I almost came again. Almost.

The moment the first spurt hit the back of my throat, I realized I had to work for it. There was more cum than I anticipated, so I had to swallow the first two shots without the opportunity to properly taste it. The following five spurts were less powerful and could be contained better.

I let it swivel through my mouth as I slowly sucked my brother’s dick dry. There was still a tiny bit oozing out, and I needed it all. His balls were returning to their original position, and his dick lost a bit of its stiffness.

The realization it was almost over made me a bit sad, but I also felt extreme pride inside. I gave my first ever blowjob, and he liked it. And I liked it a lot too.

“Stop… too sensitive…” Joel whispered.

I swallowed the last drops and let his dick pop out of my mouth. I gently laid it down on his thigh. I crawled up and laid down beside him, my arm draped over his muscular chest. His heart was beating fast, and I noticed a tiny bit of sweat on his forehead.

“We… ehm… I uh… just WOW!” he smiled.

“Things are only getting better. If we keep this up, I don’t want to do anything else anymore,” I chuckled.

“Hate to say it, but we still need to eat and sleep, you know?” Joel laughed, “otherwise, we’ll die.”

“Hmmm… I know… but it’s just SO fucking awesome. Where did you learn to do that?”

“Haha! I was just about to ask you,”

“I asked you first!” I laughed, playfully slapping his arm.

“I saw a thing or two online,” Joel said, trying to look all serious.

“I see… well… I just tried what I figured would work.”

Joel looked at me with one raised eyebrow.

“Really? You never checked out some of this stuff with Brandi?”

“Well… I… Okay… Busted!” I laughed.

We laid there for a few more minutes before I started heating the wieners on the burner. Joel retrieved the buns and ketchup we found in the canteen’s fridge and ate it like a gourmet meal.

“You can’t get enough, can you?” Joel giggled.

“What?” I asked, not knowing what he meant.

“Wieners in your mouth!”

I didn’t have a quick reply ready, and frankly, it was funny. So I started pretending to blow the wiener, looking all seductively at my brother.

“Oh…” was all he said, and I could see his dick chubbing up, which brought a smile to my face.

After we ate our healthy dinner, we walked downstairs to get our power banks. They were charged by now. We reckoned if we each carrying six of these, we’d never run out of juice for our phones. We were walking around naked through the shop.

“I’ve never been naked in a public place before,” I said.

“Well… That’s good news, isn’t it?” Joel chuckled.

“It is. Otherwise, I’d have something to explain, wouldn’t I? You just look out you don’t cut off your wiener with these knives.”

Joel was walking around with a knife in each hand. He did this so he could protect us when necessary. It was a funny sight and sexy as hell with his semi-boner sticking out and the weapons in his hands.

We each grabbed another hunting knife before going back upstairs. We figured you can’t have too many knives when you need to protect yourself. When we were walking up the stairs, I noticed Joel’s dick still sticking out. He was walking next to me, so I extended my hand and wrapped it around it. Joel stopped, but I tugged on his dick, urging him on.

“What are you doing, Mia?” he asked.

“Making sure you follow me. You know how much I like wieners in my mouth, don’t you?” I smiled seductively.

End of Chapter twenty

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