Oral

A Branch of May – Part two

II: The Star Of The County Down

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

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

And tighten it, we did!

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

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

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

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

“Uhm… why me??”, the boy laughed.

“Because I say so!”

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

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

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

Jessy’s eyes twinkled. “Dare!”

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

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

“Uhm… truth.”

“Have you ever made out with a boy?”

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

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

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

“Truth!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Woah, that’s a lot”, Erin laughed.

Roman shrugged. “It’s pretty normal!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What?!”, Finley laughed.

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

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

“Yeah, me neither”, Erin stated.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“But we are seven people”, Roman said.

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

Roman chuckled. “Oh, yeah…”

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

“We understand”, Jessica said sarcastically.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I guess so”, Jessica said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Finley just nodded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Everyone nodded, and we exchanged conspirative looks.

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

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

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

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

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

“It was kinda nice”, Finley giggled.

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

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

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

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

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

The boys nodded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“You’re beautiful”, Harry said.

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

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

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

“You did?!”, Roman asked, eyes wide.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What…?” My cock was already there!

“The porn you watched. Before you fucked.”

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

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

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

“Yeah!”

“Wanna do it?”

“What…?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yeah.”

“Woah. You were so great.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Erin jumped up. “Yeah, me!”

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

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

THE END (again)

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A Boyfriend for Cindy – Part 5

A Boyfriend for Cindy
Copyright 2020 by Caliboy1991. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
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Part 5

The fork clattered against the chipped plate as Cole set it down. A few stray peas remained uneaten, but he’d had all he’d wanted. Scratch that. He’d had more than he’d wanted. He pushed his plate away and grabbed his math textbook. He wanted to get his homework finished. Sure, he wanted to watch TV when done, but more than that, by focusing on his homework he could pretend to ignore his sister and mom.

And it was all pretend. The boy couldn’t ignore the tension in the room as Cindy moved her own peas around on her plate as she said, “What do you mean we should do something creative for Thanksgiving this year? Can’t you tell Dave that you want to spend the holiday with us?”

Pushing herself away from the table, their mom took her plate over to the sink. “Cindy, why do you have to be so difficult? Even though it’s a couple of weeks away, I wanted the two of you to know that Dave’s taking me to Naches over the long Thanksgiving weekend. There’s a steamboat that does daily cruises on the Mississippi River. It’ll be so romantic.”

Cindy piled her plate with dirty paper napkins as she got up from the table, “So romantic because me and Cole aren’t going to be there.”

“That’s not what I meant. Why do you have to be so difficult? Why can’t you just be happy for me? Dave has been really good to me.”

Cole winced at the acid in his sister’s voice, “Shame he doesn’t care about me or Cole.”

Their mom wagged a finger in Cindy’s face, “That’s not true. Don’t be so ungrateful. He makes sure that there’s plenty of food and that the mortgage gets paid on this place each month. Don’t you realize I can’t take care of all of this myself?”

Cole slammed the textbook closed. It was one of those large, thick ones, full of complicated equations and formulas. It sounded like a gunshot going off. “Shut up! Just shut up, Mom. We understand. You like Dave. Maybe you should have found somebody who actually doesn’t mind that you have kids, instead of some asshole who throws a few bucks at us to make us go away.”

Cole was too angry, too blinded by the tears that threatened to spill from his eyes to see the hurt and anger in his mom’s eyes as she stormed across the room and slapped him across the face. A car honked outside and their mom grabbed her purse and stomped across the living room and turned at the door, “Don’t swear at me ever again. I’m your mother. You both need to understand he treats me well. Better than anyone else ever has. And he provides for you. Tell me, how did I get so unlucky to have such ungrateful children?”

Without waiting for a response to the rhetorical question, she slammed the door and was gone. Gone for another four or five days.

Cole fell back into his seat at the table as his cheek stung. He raised a hand and gingerly touched where a red handprint now shown. It tingled. It wasn’t anything like the tingling from the past Sunday. The tears overflowed as he bit his lip, trying to hold back the sob stuck in his throat.

In the blink on an eye, Cindy was crouching by his side, rubbing his back, “I’m so sorry, Cole. I had no idea that she was going to hit you. I…”

The sob broke through as Cole leaned against his sister, “Why’s she such a bitch, Cindy? All we want is a little bit of her time.”

Cole felt his sister’s closeness and reached out and gave her a hug. She squeezed him in return and said, “Fuck her. She doesn’t want to be here for Thanksgiving then, fine. We’ll do our own thing. And you know what? I’m going to start planning something for Christmas this year, just the two of us.”
Hiccupping, Cole asked, “What’ll we do?”

“About the holidays or Mom?”

Shrugging, Cole said, “I guess both.”

Cindy pulled him away from the table and over to the couch, where she sat in his normal spot, but pulled him onto her lap, as though he were still a little boy. Normally he would have minded, but at that moment her actions comforted him.

As his sister leaned his head back against her shoulder, she said, “I don’t know what we can do about Mom. She all but told us that she was going to put Dave over us. Right now, I just hate her so much.”

Cole snuggled against her lap as she wrapped her hands around his chest, “Maybe we can get Mom into Dave giving us more money around Christmas. Maybe we’ll go somewhere nice for Christmas, just the two of us.”

The boy took her arms and wrapped his own around them, “Thanksgiving will be here a lot sooner. If it’s just going to be us, do you think we can use some more of Dave’s money and go out to a really nice restaurant?”

Cindy shifted around until she was able to stretch out on the couch, lengthways with Cole nestled in next to her, like two enchiladas on a plate. She draped her hand across Cole’s chest and even though the boy didn’t feel like purring, it still felt nice.

“I think we can probably make that happen.” With that, she turned on the TV and they spent most of the evening watching one of the rare shows they both enjoyed.

Later, Cole felt a nudge, “You awake?”

“Yeah,” he said.

“It’s getting late. Past nine. Mom doesn’t want you to stay up too late.”

Cole’s lips twisted into a frown, “Fuck Mom. That’s what you said earlier. I bet she doesn’t care what time I go to sleep.”

Cindy pushed with her front until Cole slipped off the edge of the couch. As he landed with a thump, she said, “You’re right. Who gives a fuck what Mom thinks? But do you want to know what I think, Cubby?”

Cole had been on the verge of telling his sister what he thought about her pushing him from the couch when her use of his nickname brought him up short. “Ah, yeah. I guess so. What’d you think?”

Cindy stepped over him as she climbed off the couch before wrapping her hands around his stomach and pulling him to his feet. “I think you’re going to be useless to yourself if you stay up all night. And it is a school night.”

Cole followed Cindy down the hallway. She turned as she got to her room, “But that doesn’t mean you have to go to sleep just yet. Come on in here and we can talk about where we want to spend Dave’s money on.”

Cole climbed onto his sister’s bed and sat cross-legged in the center. Cindy stretched out her legs as she rested against the headboard. “One my girlfriends said that there’s a new Mexican restaurant off of six-ten that we might want to try out.”

Cole listened to his sister as she voiced her opinions on several restaurants. They all sounded pretty good to him as he unfolded his legs and stretched out, his leg touching his sister’s. Even though they were both wearing blue jeans, the boy felt a little spark in his knee at the connection.

Cole became aware that he’d missed something when Cindy said, “I said, ‘what do you think about me calling over to Pappadoux’s and seeing if they’re open on Thanksgiving?”

Cole offered a smile as his sister moved one of her legs between his and then flushed a little as she flexed her foot so that it pressed against his crotch.

“Uh, yeah, that sounds cool. They’re expensive, right?”

Cindy wiggled her toes against the fabric at his crotch, “Absolutely. It’ll cost Dave an arm and a leg.”

Cole leaned back on his elbows as he felt his stiffy strain against his pants. “Mmm, that feels nice.”

Then he realized one of his own feet was only inches away from his sister’s panties and he stretched his leg until his sock brushed against the zipper on Cindy’s pants. “Oh, that’s nice, Cubby.”

Cole’s sister retracted her foot, “That’s fun, but what I really want is for you to hold me, Cubby. Today really sucked.”

Cole swung around and scooched forward until he was laying side by side with his sister. He wrapped his arms around her and let slip a contented sigh as her head leaned against his shoulder.

Cindy rubbed her hand around on Cole’s chest, “Fighting with Mom before she left with the asshole, it really made me realize how much I need you. Cole, I love you so much.”

Seeing her face turn toward his, Cole leaned into the kiss, intending for it to linger only a moment. Cindy’s tongue, however, slipped between his lips and her hand reached up and gripped his neck. Her tongue flitted around in his mouth, sending the now-familiar butterflies zooming around his stomach and sending the tingling sensation racing through his body.

When his sister finally broke the kiss, she said, “I know it’s getting later than normal, but I don’t want to be alone. Not tonight.”

She slipped her hand under the boy’s shirt and massaged his chest. Taking that as permission, Cole untucked his sister’s blouse and slid one of his hands up her smooth belly until he found the padded cotton bra. Taking his cue from Cindy, Cole massaged her boob through the material.

His sister slipped her hand back out and then said, “Can you do me a favor, Cubby?”

Cole’s stiffy twitched as he nodded.

Cindy leaned back on the bed, not quite spread-eagle and said, “Help me with my pants. Can you take them off?”

Cole twitched again. Any thoughts of a reasonable bedtime forgotten as he bent over his sister’s waist and fumbled at her belt. The clasp came open and then with fingers shaking a bit, Cole unbuttoned the pants before gripping the small zipper and pulling it down, exposing plain, white cotton panties.

The boy couldn’t resist running a finger under the zipper, where he found the folds of her lips beneath the cotton underwear. Cindy arched her back, thrusting her pussy against his hand, “Go on, pull them off.”

Smiling as though it was Christmas morning and he had a great, big present under the tree, Cole grabbed the beltloops along his sister’s hips and pulled. The underwear came down with the blue jeans until Cole stopped, uncertain his sister was ready to get naked, yet. “Oops. Sorry ‘bout that. They just came down with the jeans.”

Cindy just thrust a little higher and said, “You’re doing great. Take my panties off, too.”

Inch by inch, Cole worked the pants down and when his sister’s slit came into view he stopped again as he ran a finger along the slit. “Mmm. Nice, but you’re not finished yet, Cubby.”

Feeling his own building arousal, Cole finally got the jeans below her knees, where Cindy helped shuck them off and onto the floor. Cole’s gaze returned to her pussy. He wanted to reach out and kiss it like he’d done in the shower the previous Sunday. But Cindy said, “Unbotton my blouse, too.”
Cole couldn’t help but smile at his half-naked sister as his fingers worked feverishly to unbutton the shirt and then when she turned around and offered her back to him, he unhooked the bra on the first try, which surprised even him.

Naked at last, Cindy grabbed the bottom of Cole’s shirt and slipped it over his head, “You’re getting to be an expert on my bra. First time’s the charm, I always say.”

As Cole leaned back, giving his sister easy access to the belt on his blue jeans, he said, “You know, motivated student because my teacher is so good.”
Instead of attacking his belt, Cindy leaned in and started kissing his chest. First sucking on one of his diminutive, flat nipples before shifting to the other one and then kissing him along his sternum until she reached his belly button. But instead of swirling her tongue, she licked from there downward until she reached his pants. Then she unfastened his belt and unzipped his pants. Cole couldn’t imagine becoming more aroused, but as she pulled his pants down, she made sure to get the underwear as well. Cole’s stiffy bounced against his belly as his clothes joined Cindy’s on the floor.

Instead of ravaging his stiffy, Cindy ran a finger up and down his shaft a couple of times before she pulled him back up where they were laying side by side with their heads on her pillows. Cindy snuggled up to him, pressing her entire body next to his, “Like you, Cubby, I want more. But right now, I want you to hold me.”

Now, as Cole wrapped his arms around his sister, he felt his shaft dig into her hip. He was painfully aware how close his stiffy was to Cindy’s pussy, but he tried to put how aroused he felt aside as he held her close.

Cindy wrapped her arms around his back and tucked her head in between Cole’s shoulder and head. “Thanks, Cubby.”

A moment later, Cole felt a hot teardrop land on his chest as he felt his sister’s body shudder from a pent-up sob.

The boy ran his hands from her neck down her back with each successive cry. He wanted to find something that would make Cindy feel better, but all he could do was just hold her as she wet his chest with her scalding tears.

After a bit, Cindy sniffled and said, “I love you so much, Cubby. I can’t decide if you’re the best brother a girl could ask for or the best boyfriend in the world.”
With that, she shifted on the bed and Cole’s stiffy now rested on Cindy’s pubic bone while his ball sack was nestled just under her slit. That was much better than having his shaft squished against her hip.

“Oh, wow. That’s nice.”

Cindy’s hands ranged between Cole’s back and butt. “More comfortable all around. That rod poking my hip was getting a bit uncomfortable. This,” she said as she shifted her hips, “is much better, don’t you think?”

Cole enjoyed the tingling radiating from his balls as his stiffy slid across her pubic bone. “Mmmhmm.”

Cindy reached her hand between them where Cole felt it tickle his balls as she worked her finger into her slit. A moan escaped her lips, “I want you, Cole.”
The boy wasn’t sure what she meant by that and decided to say nothing, and kept caressing her back.

His sister kept working at her pussy even as Cole felt something wet drip onto his balls. When Cindy slipped her fingers out of her wet slit, she gripped at Cole’s raging stiffy, lubing it with the juices from her sex, before she returned to fondling the boy’s ass.

She leaned her head upwards and pressed her lips against his, before whispering, “I need you, Cubby. Sleep with me tonight, please”
In the recesses of Cole’s mind, part of him knew the urgent tone of his sister’s plea should have awakened his brotherly concern. But his stiffy throbbed, slick with Cindy’s juices as she stimulated him just by moving her hips around. He shifted one hand around until he pressed it into one of her boobs.

“Sis,” Cole groaned as another wave of tingling washed over his body, “I’ll stay in this bed next to you as long as you want. It’s what a good boyfriend should do. Right?”

His sister’s finger slipped between their stomachs. Wet with her juices, her fingers slipped over his stiffy until she finally managed to readjust him. His stiffy had joined his ball sack just below the lips of her wet pussy.

Almost mewing, Cindy said, “Fuck me, Cubby. You’ll always be my brother and my boyfriend. Right now, be my lover!”

Cole felt her fingers, slick with her own juices, grab his stiffy again. She shifted her hips as she moved her hand around until Cole felt his head slide inside her outer lips. His head slipped up against her clit, causing Cindy to gasp, “Oh, Cubby. I love you.”

His sister’s fingers guided his head down until he felt it pressing at what he suspected were Cindy’s inner lips. She gasped again, “Now, baby.”
Uncertain if he was doing things right, Cole rocked his hips forward and felt his stiffy sink into Cindy’s warm, tight hole. It was his turn to gasp when he felt his smooth pubic area grind up against his sister’s still slick pubic area. “Holy shit, Sis. I’m all the way in. Oh, fuck.”

With his stiffy fully shoved into his sister’s pussy, Cole felt every twitch, every shift of his sister’s hips, every place where her pussy engulfed every inch of his shaft and along his flared, mushroom shaped head. It was like having every nerve ending in his body on a euphoric high. If this wasn’t right, he had no idea what was. He clenched his sister’s back, drawing her into a tight embrace until she wiggled and said, “In and out, Cubby.”

As his stiffy adjusted to its new surroundings, Cole followed his sister’s instructions, rocking his hips backward and then forward, once. The sensation was the best feeling he’d ever had. Even better than when Cindy’d sucked him off. His sister giggled as she used her hips to writhe under him, causing new sensations to tingle along his stiffy. “Your dick feels like it was made for me. Every time your dick moves, it’s like having something warm caressing my heart.”
Encouraged by Cindy’s words, Cole decided he must be doing something right, and rocked back and forth as the tingling in his balls grew. “Ung,” he grunted as he felt his stiffy spasm. Through clenched teeth, he squeaked out, “I’m cumming, Sis. Uhn!”

Cole felt his stiffy firing a couple of volleys as his semen squirted a couple of times. His small balls nearly disappeared into his pelvis as they contracted. Still, his stiffy jerked and spasmed as he kept rocking back and forth. His sister’s fingers gripped his ass as she arched her back, grinding their pubic bones together, “Don’t stop now, Cubby. I’m almost there.”

Normally after an eruption like that, Cole’s stiffy would have returned to its normal size, but even though the spasming stopped, the tight grip of his sister’s wet pussy walls and the rocking back and forth stimulated Cole’s boyhood which stayed as hard as before.

Cindy pushed her face against his neck as she said in a voice almost as high pitched as when Cole squeaked, “Almost there, baby. Fuck me with your rock-hard dick.”

She groaned as she shook. “C-cumming, oh shit, oh fuck. Oh Cubby, I-I’m, uhg”

Cole kept rocking even as his sister shook beside him. He’d thought her cumming in the shower had been intense, but nothing had prepared him for this. He stopped his thrusts and whispered, “Are you alright, Sis?”

She drew a ragged breath and tilted her head upwards and planted a kiss on his lips. “Uh, I think so.” She drew in another breath before continuing, “I’ve never cum like that before. When I started you just kept on fucking me and my cumming just kept getting better. More intense.”

Cole smiled, “I’m glad you’re alright. I wasn’t really sure if I was doing it right.”

Cindy moved her hips, “Oh, wow. You’re still hard as a rock. I think you did just fine, Cubby. I’d definitely let you fuck me again.”
Cole rocked forward, feeling his dick slide inside Cindy. His sister gasped, “Oh, wow. Right now, my pussy needs a rest.”
Slipping out of his sister, Cole fondled his stiffy as he snuggled up next to her. “It was even better than I expected.

***

Cindy glanced at her mother as the girl speared a bite of meatloaf with her fork. Auburn hair at the roots of her mother’s hair showed that her blond hair wasn’t as natural as her Cindy’s and Cole’s. The girl couldn’t help wondering if their own natural blond hair came from their father. Not that she’d ever met the man who’d disappeared from their lives before her brother had been born.

For the briefest of moments, Cindy couldn’t help wondering if their lives would have been better if he’d stayed around. Most of the time she thought things would be better if she had a parent who actually wanted to, well, parent. Cindy ground her molars until they hurt. Still, she decided she and Cole needed to know what to expect from their mom.

“You know, Thanksgiving is only a couple of weeks away. We were wondering if we could all do Thanksgiving together. You, me, Cole and uh, Dave.”

Her mother shoveled a forkful of peas into her mouth, as though she were in a hurry to be done. “Why don’t you see if your friends are doing something? Maybe Cole’s got some friends he’d like to hang out with.”

Cindy glared at her mother, who missed the look as she continued, “Y’all should do something creative for Thanksgiving, Cindy.”

“What do you mean we should do something creative for Thanksgiving this year? Can’t you tell Dave that you want to spend the holiday with us?”

Her mom threw up her hands as she got up from the table, “Cindy, why do you have to be so difficult? Even though it’s a still a couple of weeks away, you should know that Dave’s taking me to Naches over the long Thanksgiving weekend. There’s a steamboat that does daily cruises on the Mississippi River. It’ll be so romantic.”

Throwing her napkin on the plate, Cindy pushed her chair away from the table, “So romantic because me and Cole aren’t gonna be there? Is that it?”

Her mom shook her head, “That’s not what I meant. Why do you have to be so difficult? Why can’t you just be happy for me? Dave has been really good to me.”

Cindy dumped the remains of her plate into the trash bin next to the stove, and with acid dripping from her voice said, ““It’s a damned shame he doesn’t care about me or Cole.”

Cindy leaned back as her mom got in her face wagging a finger at her, ““That’s not true. Don’t be so ungrateful. He makes sure that there’s plenty of food and that the mortgage gets paid on this place each month,” she said waving her hand around her, “Don’t you realize I can’t take care of all of this myself?”

Like a gunshot echoing across the kitchen, her brother slammed his textbook hard. “Shut up! Just shut up, Mom. We understand. Maybe you should have found somebody who actually doesn’t mind that you have kids, instead of some asshole who throws a few bucks at us to make us go away.”

Oh no, Cindy thought. Where their mom had shrugged off Cindy’s angry retort, her face looked wounded when Cole snapped at her, and that quickly faded to anger. She rushed across the kitchen and slapped the boy across the face. As if the slap’s sharp report was a signal, a car honked from outside. With a look of confusion, their mom retreated through the living room, only stopping when she reached the front door. She drew herself up and gave Cole a sharp look, “Don’t you dare swear at me ever again. I’m your mother. You both need to understand he treats me well. Better than anyone else ever has. And he provides for you. Tell me, how did I get so unlucky to have such ungrateful children?”

Cindy was stunned by her mother’s complete lack of self-awareness as she slammed the door and left.

Rushing over to her brother, Cindy knelt beside him as he touched the red imprint on his cheek. As tears welled up in his eyes, she could only imagine how the boy had to feel. At twelve-years-old any tears came hard. The teenager put an arm around her brother’s neck, “I’m so sorry, Cole. I had no idea that she was going to hit you. I…”

Cindy flinched as a sob wracked her brother’s chest. He flung his arms around her neck and cried into her shoulder, “Why’s she such a bitch, Cindy? All we want is a little bit of time.”

Returning the hug with the fierceness of a tigress, Cindy said, “Fuck her. She doesn’t want to be here for Thanksgiving then, fine. We’ll do our own thing. And you know what. I’m going to start planning something for Christmas this year, just the two of us.”

The boy hiccupped, “What’ll we do?”

Cindy asked, “About the holidays or Mom?”

Shrugging, Cole said, “I guess both.”

Those were both good questions. Cindy pulled her brother away from his spot at the table and led him over to the couch. Normally Cole sat at end, furthest away from the TV. But she settled into his spot and then pulled him into her lap. The girl couldn’t really imagine how badly Cole hurt to settle into her lap like he was a little kid again.

She stroked Cole’s hair as he settled his head against her chest, ““I don’t know what we can do about Mom. She all but told us that she was going to put Dave over us. Right now I just hate her so much.”

Cindy loved the feel of Cole’s body and wrapped her arms around his chest as she said, “Maybe we can get Mom into Dave giving us more money around Christmas. Maybe we’ll go somewhere nice for Christmas, just the two of us.”

Cindy felt a glimmer of hope that Cole was starting to feel better as he put his arms over hers and offered, “Thanksgiving will be here a lot sooner. If it’s just going to be us, do you think we can use some more of Dave’s money and go out to a really nice restaurant?”

As she held her brother, Cindy realized that she’d fallen in love with him on that first date, when he’d hurried over to her old clunker and opened the door for her. Everything since then had simply been more confirmation that she wanted, no, she needed him. She slid her legs onto the couch and stretched them out toward the TV and helped Cole to stretch out beside her with his back pressing against her boobs. She draped her arm across her brother’s chest. This was the most “right” she’d felt all day.

“I bet we can make that happen.” With that, she turned on the TV and they spent most of the evening watching one of the rare shows they both enjoyed.
After the rerun of the ‘The Fall Guy’ was over Cindy put her ear against her brother’s back. His breathing was regular. She poked him in the back, “You awake?”

His voice sounded normal, not like he’d been asleep, “Yeah.”

“It’s past nine. Mom doesn’t want you staying up to late on a school night.”

“Fuck mom. You said it yourself, earlier. I bet she doesn’t care what time I go to sleep.” The boy’s tone was cold and angry.

Cindy could hardly blame her brother. Not when she felt the same way. But it was time to get moving toward bed. She used her body to push her brother off the edge of the couch. He landed on the floor with a thump. Leaning over the edge she saw him roll over and look up at her. She said, “You’re right. Who gives a fuck what Mom thinks. But do you want to know what I think, Cubby?”

“Ah, yeah. I guess so. What’d you think?”

Cindy stepped over her brother and bent down and wrapped her arms around his waist and helped him to his feet, “I think you’re going to be useless tomorrow if you stay up all night.”

She turned and headed toward her bedroom. She opened the door and turned back to her brother, whose hand rested on the door knob of his own door. “But it’s no so late yet that you have to go to bed just yet. Come on in here and we can plan out how we’re going to spend Dave’s money.”

Cindy fluffed a pillow and lay down with her head resting comfortably on the pillow. Cole climbed over her and sat Indian style next to her knees as Cindy said, “One my girlfriends said that there’s a new Mexican restaurant off of six-ten that we might want to try out.”

That started a lengthy back and forth about several restaurants they’d wanted to try. Cole must have gotten tired with his legs folded. He stretched them out toward the head of the bed, resting his leg against her thigh.

Cindy mentioned one of the more popular local chains. Cole seemed to be zoned out as he stared at their legs. She raised her voice a bit and poked her brother in the leg, “I said, ‘what do you think about me calling over to Pappadoux’s and seeing if they’re open on Thanksgiving?”

A familiar fluttering started in Cindy’s stomach as she watched the color rise on her brother’s cheeks. The teenager moved one of her legs, putting it between Cole’s legs. Flexing her toes was fun; her foot grazed her brother’s inseam.

Distracted by her toes, her brother stammered, “Uh, yeah. That sounds, uh, cool. They’re expensive, right?”

Thoroughly enjoying Cole’s response, Cindy wiggled her toes some more, “Absolutely. It’ll cost Dave an arm and a leg.”

Cindy knew the pressure that pushed back against the fabric of her brother’s jeans as he leaned back, “Mmm, that feels good, Sis.”

Cindy’s smile widened when Cole finally realized his own toes were only inches away from her crotch. The first touch sent a tingle running back to her spine.

“Oh, that’s nice, Cubby.”

As her brother ran his toe across her jeans, Cindy was profoundly glad that Jason had dumped her at the dance. He never would have understood her like Cole. Her feeling ran so much deeper than simple kinship explained. She’d heard one of her friends use the term soulmate and as she gazed on her brother’s face, wondered if that was the thing that knitted her heart to Cole’s.

She wanted more than just playing footsies, although as she felt a tingling, that was fun, too. She pulled her foot away from her brother’s crotch. “You know, that’s fun and all, but what I really need right now is for you to hold me, Cubby. It seems like every Thursday before Dave picks Mom up gets worse than the one before. Today really sucked.”

There it was again, Cindy thought, as Cole’s face softened with concern. He changed direction and rested his head on her pillow. The girl sighed as he ran an arm around her neck and drew her into a hug. The butterflies fluttered in her stomach when the boy gave a contented sigh.

Cindy savored the moment, eventually rubbing her hand around on her brother’s chest as she listened to his breathing. “Fighting with Mom before she left with the asshole, it really made me realize how much I need you. Cole, I love you so much.”

More than anything else, Cindy needed Cole. Every part of her body yearned for him. The kiss she leaned into felt more natural than all their previous kisses, and those had been great. She slipped her tongue through her brother’s lips and ran it along his tongue and then gently sucked on it until their lips broke contact.

Her hand slipped under his t-shirt and massaged his chest. She loved the contact with his bare skin, “I know it’s getting later than normal, but I don’t want to be alone. Not tonight.”

Cindy’s pulse quickened as her brother untucked her shirt from her pants. His soft hand tantalized her as it crept up her belly until it cupped one of her boobs. Between her legs, the tingling intensified as she felt her panties grow damp. She bit back a moan and said, “Please do me a favor, Cubby.”

Seeing his blond head bob up and down, she added, “Please help me with my pants. Can you take them off?”

Cindy only had a vague idea of where she was taking things, but she didn’t care. Cole’s every touch lit her soul on fire and she needed him more than oxygen right then.

If it was even possible, the way he inexpertly fumbled at her belt endeared Cindy to her brother even more. Despite everything they’d already done together, his fingers trembled as he unfastened the button and unzipped the fly of her jeans.

She felt the tremor in his finger as Cole slipped it under her fly and ran it down to her slit with only the plain white cotton separating them.

More, she thought, as she needed his hands on her body, “Go on, pull them off.”

The smile that lit up her brother’s face was like a million-watt bulb. He grabbed the jeans and pulled. Cindy arched her hips to make sliding her pants off easier. As the jeans slipped down her hips, her panties slid down with them. Cole stopped, a look of uncertainty creasing his features as her pubic mound slid into view. “Oops, sorry ‘bout that. They just came down with the pants.”

Cindy raised her hips even higher, “You’re doing great. You can take my panties off, too.”

The girl felt like she was the central act of a strip tease for one as her brother inched her clothes down her legs. Cole stopped again when her slit was exposed. The cool air did nothing to quench the fire burning in her heart for Cole.

She felt her brother’s finger run along her slit. There was no tremor in his touch as he seemed to gain confidence. “Mmm. Nice, but you’re not finished yet, Cubby.”

Once her brother got her jeans and panties below her knees, Cindy helped him pull them off and threw them on the floor. As she spread her legs a bit, she drank in the look the boy gave her. Was that lust in his eyes? God, she hoped so.

More, her mind repeated. “Unbutton my blouse, too.”

With increased self-assurance, Cole’s fingers raced to unbutton the shirt. As Cindy threw it on the floor, she offered her back to him without a word, hoping he’d rid her of the last of her clothes. His hands briefly stroked her back before he unfastened the bra on the first try.

Cindy purred as she lay completely exposed to her younger brother, “You’re getting to be an expert on my bra. First time’s the charm, I always say.”

“You know, motivated student because my teacher is so good.”

Cindy leaned forward and ran her finger along her brother’s face, ending at his smile. She mouthed, “I love you,” as her fingers turned to his shirt, which joined her clothes on the floor. With Cole’s chest exposed, the teenager leaned in and kissed the space between his little nipples before kissing and sucking on each of them.

She ran her tongue down his chest, down to his bellybutton and despite the temptation to tickle Cole with her tongue, she slid it down to the top of his pants and ran it just above the denim material. From there, she made quick work of the boy’s belt, button and zipper.

As she tugged on the twelve-year old’s pants, Cindy made sure to grab onto Cole’s underwear as she slid his clothes down. His underwear got caught above his erection until Cindy pulled the elastic away from his skin. Cole’s three-inch cock popped into view, slapping his belly with a smack. In a rush, Cindy pulled the boy’s pants the rest of the way and tossed them on top of the pile on the floor.

Was it simply her imagination or did her belly rumble, hungry for the boy’s cock? She resisted the urge to devour Cole’s boyhood, instead opting to run a finger along his shaft a couple of times. Despite feeling a bit of uncertainty, Cindy knew she wanted this moment. Needed it. And if the sultry look coming from her brother was any indication, he wanted this, too.

With more assurance than she felt, Cindy stretched out, laying her naked body along side Cole’s and purred, “Like you, Cubby, I want more. But right now, I want you to hold me.”

Cindy couldn’t help wondering if Cole really was as confident as his hands felt as the he put his arms around her. By the way his dick dug into her hip, she sure hoped so. The warmth the boy gave off only aroused Cindy more, even as his erection dug into her hip bone. Cindy was mesmerized by the paradox of her brother’s erection. On one hand, his skin was silky soft, yet below the surface he was harder than steel.
Sometimes Cindy felt the same way. Especially when it came to their mom. Well, maybe not exactly the same as she shifted her hip against Cole’ warm skin. The girl had been forced to develop a hard outer-shell as a defense against her uncaring mother. But below the surface, the girl was soft, yearning to be loved. Only one person touched her in her innermost place and the way he hugged her close made her eyes tear up. She tried to blink the tears away, but only managed to make them fall on Cole’s bare chest. Every caress from her brother brought forth a heart-wrenching sob. There was nobody but the boy who held her that she could trust and love.

Although Cindy had started with an ill-defined plan when she’d brought her brother back to her room, the reality of how alone the two of them were and her complete need for Cole brought her to a point of no return.

She wiped at a tear, “I love you so much, Cubby. I can’t decide if you’re the best brother a girl could ask for or the best boyfriend in the world.”

Her sweet brother just held her, rubbing his hands along her back. Cindy shifted her hips, turning a bit toward Cole. The raging boner that had threatened to put a hole in her hip now rested against her pubic bone. Even better, his little ball sack pressed against her slit.

Cole practically cooed, “Oh, wow. That’s really nice.”

They were laying on the bed on their sides, facing each other as Cindy stroked her brother’s lower back and ass, but enjoying Cole’s front even more. “More comfortable all around. That rod poking my hip was getting a bit uncomfortable. This,” she said as she shifted her hips, “is much better, don’t you think?”

“Mmmhmm.”

Cole’s ass was nice, Cindy thought, but even better is his cock. With that thought entrenched in her mind, the girl slid her hand between them until she found her slit. She wiggled her fingers against the boy’s small balls. Then she leaned in and gave the boy quick kiss on the lips before whispering, “I want you, Cole.”
If things were going to stop, now was the moment for her brother to say something, draw a line in the sand. Cindy was beyond that, herself. What had seemed ill-defined earlier had crystalized. She had to feel her brother in her, and soon.

Turning her fingers toward her slit, Cindy pressed on her clit with a finger, while another slipped between her wet lips and penetrated as deep as she could make it go. As she stimulated herself, she felt moisture on Cole’s sack. Oh, God, she was so wet!

She slipped out of her wet pussy and wrapped her hand around Cole’s shaft, lubing it with her juices. As she continued stroking him, she leaned in to Cole’s ear and begged, “I need you, Cubby. Sleep with me tonight, please.”

Cindy worried at her brother’s silence as seconds ticked by. She knew him like no-one else and despite a sense of certainty, felt a sliver of doubt creep into her mind.

Cole’s hand moved from her back and slipped between their bodies until it found and encircled one of her erect nipples.
In a high whisper, that almost sounded like a whimper, her brother said, “I’ll stay in this bed next to you as long as you want. It’s what a good boyfriend should do. Right?”

Gripping her brother’s boyhood, Cindy licked her brother’s earlobe before saying, “Fuck me, Cubby. You’ll always be my brother and my boyfriend. Right now, be my lover!”

Cindy shifted her hips, feeling the boy’s dick slide down from her shaved pubic area until it creased her pussy lips. With her slick fingers she fumbled with his boner until she felt his dick poke against her inner lips. She gasped, “Oh, Cubby, I love you!”

The boy’s next action was tentative, even hesitant. He rocked his hips forward and Cindy felt his head slide into her pussy. At that moment, it was as if Cole’s cock was ten inches long as her pussy felt full and stretched. Everywhere the boy’s dick touched was more sensitive than ever before and the tingling threatened to overwhelm Cindy as she waited for him to continue.

Cole’s grip around her waist tightened as he exclaimed, “Holy shit, Sis. I’m all the way in. Oh, fuck.”

The girl wanted to laugh, to cry. All for the joy of feeling Cole’s dick within her. Holy shit, she thought, he was really inside, fucking her. Moaning, Cindy said, “In and out, Cubby.”

Like the perfect gentleman, her brother obliged, his hips thrusting forward, then back. Cindy wanted to thrash; she’d never felt so many intense feelings. Better even than when Cole had eaten her in the shower. She wiggled her hips, figuring that it would only add to the electrical currents racing along Cole’s pole. “Your dick feels like it was made for me. Every time your dick moves, it’s like having something warm caressing my heart.”

Her brother rocked a little faster. His grunts only heightened the tingling she felt. “Ung!”

Cindy felt his cock spasm as Cole squeaked, “I’m cumming, Sis. Uhn!”

How it was possible for her to feel her brother grow even harder, Cindy didn’t know, but the feeling of his twitching cock buried in her pussy made the tingling feeling almost unbearable. She ground her pubic bone into his as she nearly screamed, “Don’t stop now, Cubby. I’m almost there.”

Cindy’s whole world was reduced to a few square inches where her brother kept slipping his dick back and forth in her pussy. She gripped a handful of his hair as she buried her face in his chest, “Almost… almost there, bay. Fuck me with your rock-hard dick!”

Her brother was a fucking gentleman, doing exactly what she asked; the thought popped into her mind and was ripped away as her body shook, “C-cumming, oh shit, oh fuck. Oh Cubby, I-I’m, uhg”

It was only when the shaking stopped and the tingling collapsed back in on her pussy that her brother spoke, “Are you alright, Sis?”

Alright? Oh, fuck, yes! Her mind screamed at the way her body had reacted to her little brother’s dick. She sucked in a deep breath, “I’ve never cum like that before. When I started you just kept on fucking me and my cumming just kept getting better. More intense.”

The smile on her brother’s face kindled a slow burning ember in Cindy’s heart. A small part, deep within her mind regretted that two years had already passed since her Mom had emotionally abandoned them to see Cole through this new prism, even as another part considered that she and Cole may have only now been ready for this union now.

Cole gave her a hug as Cindy realized he was still inside her pussy. He said, “I’m glad you’re alright. I wasn’t really sure if I was doing it right.”
Moving her hips, the girl smiled at her brother, “Oh, wow. You’re still hard as a rock. I think you did just fine, Cubby. I’d definitely let you fuck me again.”
When Cole rocked forward, pushing his penis deeper, the intensity returned as Cindy shuddered again. “Oh, fuck, Ow.” Cindy gasped, nearly overwhelmed by her pussy’s reaction. “Cubby, my pussy needs a rest.”

Her brother slipped out of her with a regretful sigh. As he snuggled against her, his fingers returned to his glistening cock. His voice was melodic, “It was even better than I expected.”

Cindy pressed her lips to her brother’s before saying, “I know. And think, we can do this all night tomorrow.”

Her brother continued fondling his cock as he giggled, “That’s right. Can I sleep with you tomorrow night, all night?”

“You bet, Cubby.”

Cindy hated to see Cole stop playing with himself, but as his hand fell away, he stifled a yawn as he said, “I guess I gotta get on to bed now.”
As he started to rise, Cindy didn’t want him to go. She wanted to fall asleep next to him, tonight and every night they could manage. She pulled him back down. “I thought you were going to sleep in here with me tonight.”

The way her brother smiled back at her made her stomach flutter. As he snuggled against her, Cindy saw his dick was still half hard. “Mmm, did you see that battery commercial earlier this evening?”

Cole was getting drowsy. “Yeah. The bunny.”

Cindy ran her finger along his shaft and few times as it sprang back to life, “Your dick is like that bunny. It keeps going and going.”

Giggling, Cole said, “More like cumming and cumming.”

Cindy laughed as she wrapped a couple of fingers around his shaft. Cole murmured through another yawn, “That feels good, Sis.”

Cindy wasn’t quite ready to go to sleep, not when she was holding her brother/boyfriend/lover’s dick. Content to simply rub her fingers along the short, thin shaft Cindy enjoyed watching her brother’s prick sway back and forth, even as his breathing became deep and regular.

The girl propped herself up on her elbow. Cole’s face was as peaceful as she’d ever seen as he slept. She felt pride knowing that she alone was responsible for the smile he wore in his sleep. Her eyes drifted to his chest. His areoles, only a bit darker than his pale skin, were smaller than a penny and his nipples had very little definition. There was something almost hypnotic watching his chest rise and fall and Cindy enjoyed every watching Cole’s every breath.

She ran one of her fingers lightly over one of Cole’s nipples and was eventually rewarded by it sticking up, even if only a bit. She leaned over her sleeping brother and kissed the tiny protrusion. Cindy kept an eye on her brother’s face to see if there was any reaction. When there was none, she sucked on it, not unlike how he’d sucked on her boobs. She was rewarded by Cole’s dick twitching and by a fluttering in her pussy. Still, her brother slept on.

She lightly kissed his torso, working her way down until she came to his little innie belly button. Even though there was no muscle tone, his belly was flat. She couldn’t resist and stuck her tongue into the small hole.

Her eyes were only a few inches away from where her brother’s dick continued waving in the air. While it might have been the only one she’d ever seen, she knew it was small, but she couldn’t have cared less. It was simply magical. She moved her face over it, until her lips brushed with the tip of Cole’s head. She breathed in deep, wanting to commit to memory his smell. There was a complexity to the odor. It wasn’t limited to only the smell of a boy. There was something familiar to the odor but not from her brother.

She stuck out her tongue and ran it along his pee slit. Ah, she realized, it was the smell of her pussy mixed in with Cole. The tingling behind her slit had returned and unbidden, her fingers slipped in and found her clit. The jolt wasn’t as intense as just before Cole pulled out, but there was no mistaking that her nerves down there had already been through a lot. Still, she massaged herself as she licked Cole.

The color of her brother’s little mushroom was the same as the rest of his penis, pale and white. But Cindy didn’t care as she put it into her mouth like a blow pop. The complex flavor from their earlier sex drew her in as she pushed her mouth down on the sleeping boy’s cock until her lips brushed against his base.

How Cole’s breathing remained regular was a mystery to Cindy as she listened to him while swirling her tongue around his shaft. But it did. So much so, that she felt confident enough to cup her brother’s closely nestled scrotum and push them up so that she could engulf them along with his shaft. Once her brother’s balls were inside her mouth, her mouth really did feel full. But she was still able to maneuver her tongue around. Cole’s ball sack wasn’t smooth or hard like his cock. Cindy’s tongue ran over crinkled ridges. Still it wasn’t unpleasant, especially when her tongue found one of her brother’s balls.

As she applied a little sucking pressure, Cole moaned. Cindy froze, not wanting to disturb her brother but not wanting to stop either. Once she was sure he remained asleep, Cindy’s tongue returned to the shaft. Her own fingers weren’t idle either. One finger played about her clit while another plunged into her pussy. She was wet and felt the tingling growing again, like water building up behind a dam. She could hardly wait for that special feeling to crest and flow over her, but she slowed her fingers. She wasn’t finished with Cole, yet.

Ten minutes had to have passed, and she had kept Cole’s cock and balls in her mouth the entire time. Cindy was close to cumming again as her fingers manipulated her pussy. And Cole’s dick grew harder, maybe even a little longer as it twitched inside her mouth. The boy grunted, still asleep, as his dick spasmed in her mouth. It kept jerking with each new spasm. She tasted something sweet and salty on her tongue. She pulled away and looked at the saliva covered cock. A small, clear drop oozed from his slit. It made her wonder how much time a boy needed after cumming before he’d shoot more cum. She couldn’t help smiling to herself. That was something she swore to find out.

One down, one to go, she thought as her fingers stimulated her. She quivered and felt her body jerk as the dam burst and the intense flood washed over her. It wasn’t Cole’s fingers this time that she had to move away but her own as the intensity became too much. When Cindy’s eyes were no longer crossed from pleasuring herself, they were drawn back to the clear drop of cum oozing from Cole’s slit. She stuck out her tongue and lapped up her brother’s drop of semen, savoring the taste.

After cumming twice, Cindy was exhausted. She resisted the urge to look at her alarm clock. She didn’t want to know how late she’d stayed up. She turned off the bedside lamp and snuggled up next to Cole, spooning him. When she sleepily draped an arm over her brother, he mumbled in his sleep, “I love you, Cindy.”

The End.

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A Boyfriend for Cindy – Part 4

A Boyfriend for Cindy
Copyright 2020 by Caliboy1991. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
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Part 4
The following Sunday.

Cole parked the lawn mower in the garage next to his sister’s car. By the beginning of November things were supposed to be getting cooler, but his face was streaked with sweat and his shirt was damp with sweat. He topped off the gas tank and checked the oil before he headed into the house. He opened the fridge and sighed as the chilled air cooled his face. He smiled when he saw the six pack of Dr Pepper on the top shelf. Cindy hadn’t forgotten when she’d gone to the grocery store.

His throat was coated with the dust of the McClusky’s and Smith’s yards. Both were corner lots and took longer to mow that most. Still, they paid well, and who was he to complain? He really wanted to grab one of the twelve-ounce cans, but opted to close the door and get some water out of the tap. As much as he loved a soda, experience had taught him to hydrate with water.

He set the glass back on the counter and smelled something in the oven. A quick check confirmed Cindy had put a casserole in. Not long ago, either, judging by the unmelted cheese on top. The boy’s stomach rumbled. He could eat a horse but would happily settle for whatever Cindy had thrown together.

Figuring he had a bit of time, he headed back to his bedroom where he stripped down to his underwear. Between his wet t-shirt and grass covered pants, even to a boy with a less than perfect appreciation for good hygiene, it all needed to be washed. His underwear was slightly damp from his sweat and it soon joined his pants and shirt on the floor. After the way his date with Cindy ended a couple of nights earlier, he wasn’t too concerned if she were to catch him going between his room and the bathroom across the hall, but he was pretty sure she was in her bedroom, given the music coming from behind her door.
The boy opened his door and took a step across the hall. The door was closed but unlocked. He swung it open and stood dumbfounded as he saw his sister sitting on the toilet, with her shorts and panties around her ankles. That wasn’t really what surprised him, though. Her hand was between her splayed legs. And it looked like one of her fingers had disappeared inside her slit.

“Oh, shit, Cubby.” Cindy cried as she pulled her hand away from her pussy and reflexively closed her legs. “I thought you were still out mowing.”

Cole’s eyes were drawn to his sister’s glistening finger. “I thought you were jamming in your room. I, uh…” Words failed him as he realized his penis was reacting. While he’d played with his sister down there a couple of days before, he’d not thought that she might enjoy playing around her slit by herself. The idea excited him, more than he could have imagined.

His sister broke the silence, “You need to pee?”

As Cindy spoke, Cole noticed her legs were starting to open up and her one of her hands rested just below her belly. The fluttering from the other night returned as he felt his stiffy twitch.

The boy shook his head. “I, uh, was gonna take a shower.”

Cindy grabbed a bit of toilet paper, “Me, too. Sorry, I got a little distracted.”

Despite the drink of water a few minutes before, Cole’s mouth was dry. He felt envious of his sister’s finger. He’d touched her special place the other night, but after she’d made him cum, they hadn’t gone any farther.

Cole moved over to the bathtub, as he continued to stare at what lay between his sister’s legs. Before, he’d seen only her slit and even though he’d ran his fingers along it and had played with the little button near the top, he hadn’t gotten a view this good. The slit had hidden a gash that looked like a double pair of lips. They were slightly splayed from where Cindy’s finger had just been. Above the gash was the little knob-like button that she’d referred to as her clit. Even though the butterflies had returned and he felt a newly familiar tingling at the base of his stiffy, Cole didn’t want his sister to leave.

“I, uh, you, er,” his tongue stumbled over itself, trying to find a coherent word. The smile his sister gave him just made the tingling worse.

“Yeah?”

His voice squeaked as he stammered, “You want to wash my back? I could use the help.”

A smile split Cindy’s face as she flushed the toilet. “You sure, Cubby?”

Despite feeling nervous, Cole nodded, “Heck, yeah, Sis.”

Cindy pulled at the hem of her shirt and lifted it over her head, revealing her erect nipples.

“No bra?” Cole asked as he turned on the water.

“Nah, just when I go out. It’s not as if I need the support.”

Cole could see what she meant. Her boobs stuck out enough to make covering them in public necessary. But nothing more. Also a bra was a good way to hide the fact at school that she’d drawn the short straw when it came to breast size.

Cole reached out and ran his fingers over one of the boobs. It still sent chills of electricity through him. “Maybe. But I love them. What’ll happen to those other girls with bigger tits when they get older? I bet gravity won’t be as nice to them as it will be to you.”

Cole wouldn’t have thought of that if he hadn’t checked out Mrs. McClusky or Mrs. Smith when they’d paid him. Even through their blouses, Cole could tell that their bras trapped their sagging boobs.

Cindy stepped up next to him and shook her chest. Her small boobs jiggled a bit. Cole laughed, “My sister, goddess whose breasts defy gravity.”

Cindy’s mouth popped open, as though surprised. “Wow, where’d you come up with that, Cubby? A goddess?”

Cole adjusted the hot water as he drank in his sister’s boobs, only inches away from him. “I had some English homework yesterday. Short story about the Greek gods. Made me think of you.”

The look on Cindy’s face finally made Cole look away from her boobs as she closed the short distance and kissed him on the lips. They were soft and tasted of bubblegum. Cindy liked flavored gloss for her lips and Cole discovered that he did, too.

His sister broke the kiss, “I don’t know about being a goddess, but your kiss makes me think I’m in heaven.”

She took his hand and they stepped into the tub. As Cole shut the curtain, he felt a blast of warm water hit his back. “Mmm, that’s nice.”
He turned toward the front of the tub and nearly bumped into his sister’s back. Water cascaded over her as she stood under the showerhead. “Will you wash my back, Cubby?”

Cole enjoyed the feeling of the butterflies and the tingling at the base of his stiffy as he picked up a bar of soap and lathered up his hands. The heavy suds slipped down Cindy’s back as he reached up and started at her shoulder blades. His hands moved methodically down her back, stopping from time to time to refresh the suds on his hands, until he reached the Cindy’s butt. He paused in his downward path and massaged her lower back.

“Mmm, that feels great. You’re pretty good at this.”

“Thanks. I like washing your back.”

His sister turned halfway, exposing her left nipple to his view. “I want you to promise me something.”
Curious, Cole’s hands stopped roaming over her back.

“Wash me all over. Touch my butt, my boobs, my pussy. And when it’s my turn, I’ll was you all over, too.”
With that, she turned back around, shook her butt a little and Cole soaped up his hands and ran them across each orb. If the skin on his sister’s back has been smooth, now he felt like his sudsy hands were sliding across pure silk.

His sister spread her legs a bit, “All of me, Cubby. Even down my crack.”

The boy’s stiffy twitched as he ran a hand down her crack. As his soapy fingers traced her crevice, his sister bent over, and spread her ass-cheeks apart, exposing a rosebud.

“I see your poop hole,” the boy managed to say as his finger stopped a couple of inches shy.

Cindy giggled, “Go ahead, all of me, Cole.”

Uncertain about it, but not wanting to disappoint his sister, his finger traced around her glory hole a couple of times before he put it in the center of the rosebud.

There was a tremor in Cindy’s voice, “It’s all right. Push in.”

The boy pushed against his sister’s sphincter until the tip of his finger disappeared.

“Oh, shit, wow,” his sister exclaimed. “Don’t move yet. It feels kinda weird.”

Cole stood, just behind his sister, his finger partially submerged in his sister’s butthole. He couldn’t help but agree with her. It was really weird. After a moment, Cindy said, “Okay, go deeper.”

As the boy pushed deeper, his sister did something with her muscles that reduced the pressure gripping his finger until he’d inserted the whole digit.

Cindy wiggled her butt and gasped, “Wow. Oh, wow.”

She leaned forward until Cole’s finger popped out with a wet plopping sound. “Hmm. Next time we’ll use something other than soap. It felt really good, but the soap’s making it burn a little.”

Cole grabbed the bar of soap and washed the abused finger, even though he didn’t see anything brown on it. Still, he wasn’t going to chance it. From there, he got on his knees as he worked down her left leg until he reached her foot and then worked his way up her right leg. Then she turned around. Her shaven pussy was only inches from Cole’s face.

Cole gazed up at his sister’s eyes. The smile on her face was angelic. “I’m so glad you’re my boyfriend, Cubby. Forget what I said earlier about going to make some girl happy. You’re making me the happiest girl in the world.”

Cole dropped his eyes and was rewarded by seeing his sister’s pussy. Her legs were spread apart and he could see her clit protruding from the slit.
His sister’s fingers caressed his hair and scalp as Cole looked at his sister’s sex. Ever so gently, her fingers pushed his face towards her pussy. “Kiss it, Cubby.”
As Cole’s lips made contact with his sister’s pubic area, he kissed it. Instinctively, he knew he needed to go lower, so each successive kiss went lower until his lips touched his sister’s diminutive clit. Cindy gasped when his lips touched her. She gripped his hair a bit and pushed to encourage him. Parting his lips, Cole licked at the little button and was rewarded with an even bigger gasp and a “Don’t stop. Oh, God, don’t stop.”

The boy sucked on the clit, making it feel even harder as he ran his tongue over it. It mostly tasted like the tap water running over their bodies, with a hint of salt. Hearing his sister’s moans, Cole continued sucking.

The tingling in the boy’s belly as he slurped on Cindy’s clit felt good and the way she cooed and moaned made Cole feel even better. His sister’s fingers, still entwined in his hair pushed down and her tasty clit slipped from between his lips. The saltiness increased as his tongue touched her inner lips.

“Oh, stick it in me, Cubby,” Cindy gasped.

The feeling coursing through Cole made his stiffy twitch as he stuck his tongue out as far as possible. He felt her inner lips peel back and a tasted a moisture different from water. He liked it and swirled his tongue around.

“Shit, shit,” Cindy exclaimed. “I’m gonna cum, Cubby. Don’t stop.”

With his hands gripping the back of his sister’s legs, he felt them quiver as she started shaking, The salty moisture became a dribble and he swallowed as he kept swirling in his sister’s pussy. When she stopped shaking, she pulled his head back, “Oh, God. That felt awesome. How’d you learn to eat a girl like that, Cole?”

Licking his lips, the boy looked up at his sister’s face, a smile played across his own. “Dunno. I wanted you to feel as good as I did last time.”
Cindy seemed to be catching her wind, even though she had the most amazing smile on her face. She pulled Cole back to his feet and put his hands on her belly. “You haven’t finished yet, my love.”

Cole’s soapy hands circled around on his sister’s belly until he reached her boobs. He focused his attention on the left nipple until Cindy pushed his hand over to her other boob. “They’re kinda sensitive right now, thanks to your amazing tongue.”

Cole’s mouth tingled as he ran his tongue over his teeth, still tasting his sister’s juices. If he’d known what was waiting on him, he’d have never gone out to mow those yards. His sister slowly turned around, letting the shower wash the last of the soap suds from her body.

She took the bar of soap from Cole and said, “My turn, Cubby.”

They swapped places and the boy turned his face up and let the water cascade over his body. His back tingled as he felt his sister’s soapy hands massage his shoulders. She deftly and gently dug her nails against his skin, getting a soft moan from Cole. She worked her way down his back until she got to his butt.
He felt her skin against his back, thinking it was probably one of her boobs. His stiffy twitched as she whispered, “You’ve got a fine ass, Cole. I’m going to enjoy washing every crevice.”

With that, she pushed on his neck, until he got the idea and bent over, sticking his butt up in the air. Cindy ran both soapy hands over both globes simultaneously. Then a finger ran into his crevice.

“Cubby, can you spread your cheeks?”

Cole was quivering all over as he complied. He nearly jumped when he felt her finger pressing against his opening. Her finger felt moist and slick as she softly pressed until her finger slipped in through the first knuckle.

“Oh, shit,” Cole clinched his teeth. He wasn’t expecting the pressure.

With her free hand, his sister caressed his butt. “You’re doing great, sweetie. I’m going to go a bit deeper. I want you to push against my finger, almost like you’re trying to poop. It’ll make it easier.”

Gritting his teeth, Cole pushed and he felt his sister’s finger slide deeper, until she said, “Holy fuck, Cole. My finger’s all the way in. What’s it feel like?”
Cole stopped grimacing and wiggled his butt a little. “Really weird, but kinda cool, too.”

The boy felt his sister twist her finger around and at one point, he felt a shiver and a brief moment of intense pleasure. “Fuck, Sis. Do that again. That was incredible.”

His sister kept wiggling her finger around until he gasped again. “Oh, wow. That’s fucking intense.”

He felt a loss as his sister withdrew her finger. “Wow. I wasn’t expecting that, Cole. I wonder what happened.”

The boy stood up again. It took him a moment to stop shaking as his sister continued downward, washing his legs. Once the back was finished, she turned him around. She was on her knees as she worked back up the front of his legs.

It took only a moment for her to touch his stiffy. “Your dick is absolutely beautiful, Cubby.”

He watched as she leaned in and planted a kiss on his head. “Mmmm, that feels good, Sis.”

His sister took his head and held it against his pubic bone, and stuck her tongue out and licked him from his crinkled ball sack all the way up until she reached his piss slit. His knees wanted to buckle, so intense was the sensation in his stiffy.

Cindy opened her mouth. In a flash, she put his whole penis into her mouth. Her lips pressed against his bald pubic area, but it was her tongue that make the tingling travel up and down his stiffy. It danced across his small mushroom, flicking into his slit and then circling around his shaft. Then her lips started sucking. His dick was trapped in his sister’s powerful vacuum. Still, as she sucked, her tongue continued stimulating him.

Cole wasn’t sure how she’d managed it, but he felt his balls constrict a bit as that feeling of needing to piss began building. He knew what to expect now. “Mmm, You’re about to m-make me shoot my stuff, Sis!”

Cindy didn’t let up. Her tongue flitted around his head until his knees nearly buckled as his dick gave its most powerful twitch yet. He felt something bolt out his slit, followed a second later by another shot. His dick continued to fire, but after the first two eruptions, each twitch simply sent jolts of pleasure washing over him, as the rest of the eruptions were blank.

Cole would have collapsed had he not locked his knees. His sister stood and wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him into a hug.

“Un, fucking, believable, Cubby. You can eat my pussy any time you want. It still tingles.”

Cole managed to catch his breath, “You tasted good, Sis. But what you did to my stiffy… oh my God. That felt so good.

***

Cindy set the cheese grater aside and eyed the bowl of cheese. Satisfied with the results, she scattered it across the contents in the glass dish. Once the bowl was empty, she put the casserole in the over and set the alarm for an hour.

A show played on the TV in the living room. The teenager sat in her favorite spot on the couch and promptly ignored the TV as her eyes slid over to Cole’s normal spot on the couch. He was out mowing a couple of yards. Some people mowed their yards year-round around Houston, even though the grass really didn’t grow much from November to February.

Seeing the empty spot took her back to Friday night. She closed her eyes, playing back the build up to Cole’s little eruption as she had jacked him off. Even now, the drop of semen splattering onto his chin sent chills along the girl’s spine and a tingling between her legs. Without realizing it, her hand drifted to the spot between her legs and started rubbing through her jeans, trying to find the sense of pleasure that Cole had given her the other night.

After a frustrating moment, she headed to the bathroom determined to find a bit of release. She pulled her pants and panties down and got comfortable on the toilet seat and let her finger return to her slit. Now, without anything to interfere, her finger found her clit and started massaging it.

“Mmm, yeah, Cole. Fuck me baby,” She murmured.

Cindy purred as she let the tingling between her legs wash over her. She let her finger move down a bit as she slipped it into her wet pussy. She bit her lip as her insides quivered with pleasure. The girl had discovered masturbation a few years earlier, but with images of Cole playing through her mind as she fingered herself, the feeling was more intense than before.

As she worked her finger around her wet pussy, the door opened and Cole walked in. Naked as the day he was born.

Cindy froze in the moment, “Oh, shit, Cubby. I thought you were outside mowing.” She slid her finger out, feeling embarrassed at being caught thinking of the boy who stood in front of her now.

Cindy felt her brother’s eyes on her as he stuttered, “I, I thought you were in your room, jamming to your music.”

Words seemed to fail him at that moment. But even as words died on his lips, his dick chose that moment to spring to life.

Cindy realized she cut a silly image, sitting on the toilet naked from the waist down holding a finger in the air, wet with her own juices. Her lips quirked into an awkward smile, “You need to pee?”

Cole’s hand fell to his shaft where he absentmindedly fondled himself. “I, uh, was gonna take a shower.”

The casserole still had another forty-five minutes to cook and the idea of climbing into the shower with Cole made her wet. “Me, too. Sorry about this,” She said pointing at her nakedness, “I got a little distracted.”

Cindy enjoyed her brother’s eyes on her pussy even as he moved over to the bathtub where he turned on the water. As he continued staring, he managed to say, “I, uh, you, er…”

It was the cutest thing, bringing a smile to Cindy’s face. “Yeah?”

The boy’s voice squeaked as he stammered, “You want to wash my back? I could use the help.”

The words were music to Cindy’s ears, “You sure, Cubby?”

“Heck yeah, Sis.”

Encouraged by her brother’s words, Cindy grabbed her shirt by the hem and lifted it over her head, revealing her boobs to Cole.

Cole’s hand snaked out towards her chest, “No bra?”

Cindy shook her head, “Nah, just when I go out. It’s not as if I need the support.”

Her brother’s outstretched hand connected with one of her tits, making the girl shiver all over. “Maybe. But I love them. What’ll happen to those other girls with bigger tits when they get older? I bet gravity won’t be as nice to them as it will be to you.”

Cindy closed the gab between her and Cole and shook her chest at him. Her small boobs jiggled a bit as Cole laughed, “My sister, goddess whose breasts defy gravity.”

Hearing her brother call her a goddess took Cindy’s breath away. It was her turn to stammer, “W-wow, where’d you come up with that, Cubby? Me, a goddess?”
Her brother was standing so close to her that Cindy felt his breath on her boob. He said, “I had some English homework yesterday. Short story about the Greek gods. Made me think of you.”

The feeling of lust that rocked Cindy’s body as she closed pressed her body into her brother’s and kissed him on the lips. “I don’t know about being a goddess, but your kiss makes me think I’m in heaven.”

Looking forward to staring at Cole’s body for the next little bit, Cindy took him by the hand and stepped into the bathtub. As her brother closed the curtain, Cindy turned the knob sending a jet of warm water washing over them.

Cindy felt her brother brush up against her. She wanted, she needed his hands to caress her body. To range over every square inch. She cast a glance at him, “Will you wash my back, Cubby?”

“Uh, yeah. Sure.”

A few seconds passed and then little sparks of electricity shot deep within Cindy’s body as her brother touched her back. His sudsy hands ranged over her shoulder. He seemed to gather more confidence as he worked his way down her back. As he reached the bottom of her back, Cole hesistated.

That wouldn’t do. Cindy needed to feel her brother’s hands. “Mmm, your hands feel great. You’re pretty good at this.”

Standing so close to her, Cole only had to whisper to be heard, “Thanks. I like washing your back.”

It was time to move things along. Cindy turned a bit, offering her brother a glimpse of a nipple. “I want you to promise me something.”
Cole’s hands stopped washing her lower back.

“Wash me all over. Touch my butt, my boobs, my pussy. And when it’s my turn, I’ll wash you from top to bottom, all over, too.”
In case Cole needed any further encouragement, Cindy shook her butt. She was rewarded by his soapy hands moving from her lower back down to her butt cheeks. It was like that movie with the kid who studied Karate, wax on and wax off, as Cole’s hands moved in a circular direction. Cindy spread her legs a bit, “All of me, Cubby. Even down my crack.”

There was a moment of hesitation and then Cindy felt a soapy finger slip between her two cheeks. To encourage her brother, Cindy bent over from the waist, exposing her crack and helping her brother out even more by using both hands to spread her cheeks apart.

“I see your poop hole,” came a voice that confirmed she was doing it right.

Giggling at what must have been going through her brother’s mind, she added, “Go ahead, all of me, Cole.”

The boy’s finger traced around her little puckered rosebud a few times before Cindy felt a bit of pressure on her glory hole. The girl tried to steel her nerves, uncertain about how it would feel once Cole’s finger was inside her. “It’s all right. Push it in.”

As the finger pushed through the tight sphincter, Cindy gasped at the feeling. “Oh, shit, wow,” his sister exclaimed. “Don’t move yet. It feels kinda weird.”

As she adjusted to his finger up her ass, Cindy found that the feeling wasn’t as unpleasant as she’d feared. “Okay, go deeper.”

Cindy pushed a bit, as though she was trying to poop. The flexing of her muscled loosened the death grip her anus had put on her brother’s finger and the digit slipped deeper until she felt his hand on her asshole.

She wiggled her butt and gasped, “Wow. Oh, wow.”

It was weird but not really unpleasant. She leaned forward until she felt her brother’s finger pop out from her butt with a wet plop. Then the soap started to burn. While the burning sensation wasn’t unbearable, neither was it something she’d want to do again.

“Hmm. Next time we’ll use something other than soap. It felt really good, but the soap’s making it burn a little.”

The a dutiful boyfriend, her brother continued washing her legs until he’d reached the bottom. Cindy turned around, and her pussy was now at eye level to her brother, who had gotten down on his knees to wash her legs.

He was looking up at her, smiling. The expression melted her heart, “I’m so glad you’re my boyfriend, Cubby. Forget what I said earlier about making some other girl happy. You’re making me the happiest girl in the world.”

The boy was staring at her snatch. Cindy couldn’t figure out how she became even more aroused. She wanted him worse now than even before and she caressed her fingers through his hair as she said, “Go ahead and kiss it, Cubby.”

Cindy quivered as her brother’s lips connected with her shaved pubic area. The sense of tingling grew as each kiss landed a little lower until she felt his lips touch her clit. She gasped at the electric charge traveled through her pussy all the way to her heart.

Reflexively, she gripped her brother’s hair and pushed a bit, willing him to get to work on her clit. “Don’t stop. Oh, God, don’t stop.”

Her sensitive clitoris felt enlarged the more Cole sucked on it. She thrust her pelvis forward, as she wanted him to work his tongue over the small knob. He must have been in tune with her as he continued swirling his tongue around her sex.

Cindy’s gasp was loud, as she almost shouted, “Oh, stick it in me, Cubby,”

After a bit of tongue action, Cole went a bit lower, leaving her clit twitching and more sensitive than she’d ever imagined it could be. His tongue slipped inside her inner lips. She wanted to scream as the pulsing feeling threatened to overwhelm her.

Damned if the boy didn’t do it. Cindy felt a wet pressure as Cole’s tongue penetrated her lips and entered her pussy. The tingling feeling exploded out from her pussy as the boy twisted his tongue around. “Ah,” Cindy yelped as the first wave of her orgasm hit. “Oh, shit, ah, shit. I’m coming, Cubby. Don’t stop!”

Her little brother continued penetrating her as each successive wave washed over her. In all the times she’d fingered herself to an orgasm she’d never experienced anything like that before. “Oh, God, Cubby. That felt awesome. How’d you learn to eat a girl like that?”

With doe-like innocence in his eyes, her brother looked up at her, her slick juices on his chin. “I dunno, Sis. I wanted you to feel as good as last time.”

After her brother finished washing her too sensitive boobs, it was Cindy’s turn.

Cindy slipped around her brother, letting him take his place under the showerhead. “My turn now, Cubby.”

Standing a few inches taller had its advantages as Cindy placed her soaped up hands on her brother’s back. She peered over his shoulder at his erect penis. What she really wanted was to turn Cole around and put her hands all over his lovely cock.

By the time she’d reached her brother’s butt, Cindy realized the tingling had returned. Sure, it wasn’t as strong as before, but as she slipped her soapy hand onto Cole’s delicious bubble butt she said, “You’ve got a fine ass, Cole. I’m going to enjoy washing every crevice.”

Her brother responded to her hand on his neck and bent over at the waist, raising his butt above the rest of his gorgeous body. Satisfied that his ass cheeks had never been cleaner, Cindy slipped a finger into his crevice.

“Cubby, can you spread your cheeks?”

Cheeks spread, Cindy saw the pinkish rosebud and licked her lips appreciatively as she ran her finger around his anus. Remembering the burning sensation of Cole’s soapy finger, the girl rinsed her finger until the soap was gone and then stuck it in her mouth until it was coated in her spit and then she pressed her finger forward until it slipped into Cole’s ass up to her first knuckle.

Cole gritted his teeth, “Oh, shit.”

Cindy caressed his butt, “You’re doing great, sweetie. I’m gonna go a bit deeper. I want you to push against my finger, almost like you’re trying to poop. It’ll make it easier.”

Her finger slid in easier the rest of the way until her hand rested under his ball sack, she was in all the way. “Holy fuck, Cole. My finger’s all the way in. What’s it feel like?”

Cole rewarded her by wiggling his butt. “It feels really weird, but kinda cool, too.”

Cindy couldn’t explain her next action, she just felt the need to keep her finger impaled in her little brother’s ass and so she flexed and twisted her finger around until she felt Cole shiver. “Oh, fuck, Sis. Do that again. That was incredible.”

The teenager wasn’t sure what she’d done to her brother, but she kept moving her finger around in his butt until he gasped again. “Oh, wow. That’s fucking intense.”

Cindy didn’t know what had caused her brother’s reaction. She didn’t know what a prostate was or why having it massaged had felt so good to her brother. “Wow. I wasn’t expecting that, Cole. I wonder what happened.”

Even as her brother stood up, Cindy washed her hands and resoaped them as she moved down his legs. Once she reached his ankle, she put her hands on his hips and had him turn around. Cole’s cock was only a few inches from her face and even though she was supposed to wash the front of his legs, her hand grabbed the rigged pole.

“Your dick is absolutely beautiful, Cubby.”

Unable to resist, she leaned in until her lip touched the head of his penis.

Cole groaned, “Mmm, that feels good, Sis.”

Encouraged by his assent, Cindy pushed his dick up until it was flat against his smooth pubic area. She went a little lower until she felt her brother’s crinkled ballsack and then she slid her tongue up his entire shaft, up to his head and then to his piss slit. The boy quivered under her soft touch.

At that moment, she had never been happier that Jason had dumped her and that Cole had shown her what a real boyfriend should be. All she cared about what pleasuring this young boy who had touched her in a way no other person had ever done before. She opened her mouth and slid her brother’s rigid three inches in until his pubic bone was pressed against her upper lip. And she swirled her tongue around his head, running along the pee slit and then whipping around his sensitive head. And sucking. The girl created a vacuum that trapped Cole’s dick in a powerful suction. She’d enjoyed the little dab of cum she’d kissed off her brother’s chin the other night. Now she wanted to swallow however much of his sweet nectar his diminutive balls produced.

Despite her lips starting to tire, Cindy kept sucking and was rewarded by a spasm that seemed to reach into her brother’s ball and then a moment later that sweet and salty flavor filled her mouth as the first drop of Cole’s semen hit Cindy’s taste buds. He spasmed again and she felt more of his jizz land on her tongue. Her brother’s cock quivered as it continued to spasm. But she’d drained his balls. As she climbed up from her knees, she wondered how long it would take for her brother to start making more and thicker jizz. The girls in school talked and she knew that older boys could produce thick, white cum. While she might look forward to when that happy day would be visited on her boyfriend and brother, she intended to enjoy every drop of his clear, watery seed.

Cindy wrapped her arms around Cole and pulled him into a tight hug, “That was un, fucking, believable, Cubby. You can eat my pussy any time you want. It still tingles. As long as I can suck your tasty dick.”

Her brother’s breathing was returning to normal now that he was able to catch his breath. “You tasted good, Sis. But what you did to my stiffy… oh my God. You can suck it any time you want.”

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The Magnificent Zafar – Part three

The Magnificent Zafar – Part Three
By
Jason Crow

It’s been seven hours and fifteen days since we had our fucking spree during the weekend. Yeah… I was keeping detailed track…. After that memorable weekend, Kevin and I went to school and our normal life had started again. We both had some slight difficulties adapting to our new school, but all in all, we were doing fine. We didn’t come anywhere near to having sex again in the last two weeks and I was feeling hornier by the hour.

About three days ago Kevin left the bathroom door unlocked during his shower, but the moment I wanted to walk in our mom came home and that plan had to be abandoned. Both our parents did their best to adjust their schedules to each other’s, so at least one of them was at home during our first weeks of school. Really nice and thoughtful, but not what we wanted at all!!

The moment it was my mom’s turn to drive, I went with her and Kevin to his water polo practice a few times, so I would at least see some nice bodies. It didn’t help me reducing the horniness of course. It did get me to see Logan though and make small talk with him during the drive to and from the swimming pool. It wasn’t just a nice body, but Logan was a really nice guy. He was a bit timid and afraid to do or say something wrong, but I blamed that on him losing his dad at a young age. I was almost feeling guilty for our plan of molesting him. Almost.

Today mom was working late at her office but our dad was working at home to compensate. He needed to get some work done and said he would be in the study if we needed him. I briefly considered going to mine or Kevin’s room to do some hanky-panky, but I found it too risky. Instead, we both found ourselves lounging on the couch, watching some rerun of The Big Bang Theory.

“I really want to fuck you Laura” Kevin softly said to me out of the blue and smiled at me.

“I really, really, REALLY want you to do that too!” I said. “But we can’t do that now”

“I know…” he trailed off.

“Oh! I almost forgot. How was your sleepover?” I asked.

It was Monday evening now and Kevin had a sleepover over at Logan’s house last Saturday to Sunday. He came back late in the afternoon on Sunday, so I didn’t have a chance to talk to him about this sooner.

“It was great! I even talked him into letting you hypnotize him.”

“Oh? How did you bring that to the table?”

“Well…..” He trailed off. “It sorta happened on its own” and he started blushing furiously.

“NOW you’ve got me curious!”

“I’m not sure if you want to hear this,” he said, as he moved in his seat and looked uncertain.

“Bullshit! I don’t care what you did, as long as you didn’t kill someone and you still want to fuck me” I said and laughed a bit.

“Oh.. Don’t worry about that. I want to fuck you all right! Oh, and we didn’t kill anyone, so don’t worry about that either” and now he smiled that sexy, wicked grin again which made my vagina moisten considerably.

***

“I arrived at Logan’s house at around 5 p.m.” He started. “His mom opened the door, smiled a really big smile, and let me in.”

“I’m SO glad Logan has found himself a friend,” she said and hugged me.

“It made me feel a bit uncomfortable, which she noticed. She shouted upstairs to inform Logan that I was there and then told me to go upstairs to Logan’s room to get myself installed.”

“When I came upstairs Logan was waiting for me. We bumped fists and showed me his room. And he has a great room I must say!”

“Oh? What’s so great about it?” I asked.

“He’s got his own PlayStation with a huge screen attached to it, A PC in the corner, a king-size bed, and a bathroom for himself in his room! And it’s a big room too! First, it was two separate rooms, but they merged them together.”

“I see. So he has an en suite bathroom?” I smiled.

“A what!?” Kevin asked with a puzzled look on his face.

“That’s what they call a bathroom in a bedroom,” I said, already laughing knowing how much it irritates Kevin when I do this.

“Yeah. Well. Whatever. Good for you… Wiseass….” Kevin smiled and went on with telling the events during the sleepover.

“I threw my bag in a corner and sat on his bed. Logan asked me if I wanted to play Fortnite with him. I would play on his PS and he would join the game from his computer. I said I would rather go and jump on their trampoline, so we went outside.”

“WHAT?!?! You didn’t play a computer game?” I pretended almost falling from the couch hearing this.

Now it was Kevin’s turn to laugh, which he did. He almost choked laughing so hard. Even our dad shouted for us to keep it down a notch.

“Of course not, silly! We played for about an hour, me beating him every time. He’s not real good at this I know now. We turned it off when his mom shouted the pizza was there, so we went downstairs and ate pizza with her while watching some funniest home video’s show. After we polished off the pizza and the show was over, we excused ourselves and went upstairs again. Logan offered to watch a movie on that huge screen of his, which was fine by me. We agreed on watching the new “It” movie. I guess we both didn’t want to wimp out on a scary movie…. Logan asked me to get everything ready because he’d promised his mom he’d take a shower today. So I started selecting the movie, put on my sweats, and got comfortable on his bed. Of course, I’ve seen him naked dozens of times at practice. But now, in this setting, I couldn’t help looking at him” Kevin started to blush as he said this.

I could see he was a bit ashamed of admitting this, so I decided to make it a little less awkward for him.

“Back home in Tampa I had the same experience with Nancy when she took a shower when we were studying at her place. I couldn’t take my eyes off her too. So yeah… I know what you mean.”

I could see Kevin lighting up on that remark, which was good. I wanted all the details of Logan. The more the better and this way maybe Kevin wouldn’t be holding back on me. I even briefly considered hypnotizing him and force him to tell the truth, but I didn’t want to break my promise to Kevin and only use it to spice things up between us.

“Logan came out of the shower and was still drying his hair when he saw me looking at his dick. I quickly asked him about the car crash that caused the scar on his hip. He said that he doesn’t remember a lot about it. He only remembers a fireman lifting him out of the car. It gave me an excuse for looking at his pelvic area and a reason to keep looking. I felt my dick chubbing up a bit, so I started looking him in the eyes and we both smiled at each other. Logan bent over at his closet to take a boxer short. I could barely restrain a giggle because his ass reminded me so much of my own.”

“That must be a real fine ass then!” I laughed.

“Yeah. It is… Thanks for filming mine, sis! It almost got me caught looking at another boy’s ass!” he said with mock sarcasm and he laughed too.

“Logan sat down next to me on the bed in his Jack & Jones boxers as we watched the movie. At one time during the movie, his mom came up with some snacks and drinks. She told us she was going to bed and asked us to keep the noise down a bit. She needed to work the next morning and would be back by noon. We assured her this wasn’t a problem, and that we’d probably sleep in. Logan turned down the volume a bit and we each said good night. It was a bit hot in his room and since Logan was only wearing his underwear, I decided to take off my sweats and chill in just my underwear too. Logan apparently didn’t mind, because it seemed like he barely looked at me. While I undressed he opened a bag of chips for us. It was lying in his lap with him munching it down. As I sat back down he said I could take some too. We took turns grabbing some chips. As the level of chips was going down, I accidentally bumped against Logan’s dick. At first, I didn’t realize it, but the second time, it was quite clear. Logan didn’t move or react in any way, but the fourth time I could feel his boned up dick through the bag.”

“Wow! Didn’t he say or do anything?” I asked.

“Nope. He just sat there watching the movie. The fifth time I was going in for the last crumbs and felt him up as much as I could and he still didn’t move. I looked at him with my peripheral vision and could see a slight blush, but that was it. I was having some mixed feelings about this. I didn’t want to be labeled as gay, but I was also really curious about another guy’s dick. Is that weird?”

“No! No, of course not. I’ve read somewhere that in their puberty everybody is a bit bi-curious. Heck! While you’re being so honest: I’m also curious about touching another girl’s tits and pussy and doing some stuff.” And I blushed a bit.

“Well… I guess I’m bi-curious too then. I mean… The whole experience with Brian back home to me was more… fun… I guess?? This was way more serious to me.”

“Yeah. I guess that makes sense.” I responded.

“Anyway… Because of all this touching, I had a full-blown boner myself and no more sweats to hide it. I casually placed my hand in my lap to cover it a little. But Logan just started licking his fingers clean and threw the bag on the ground. He offered me a can of Coke and opened one himself. I couldn’t help but look at his crotch. As I looked back up at his face, I saw him looking at mine. When our eyes met, he smiled and said something about Beverly, the only girl in the losers club, being hot. Just a moment ago she was sunbathing in her underwear. I guess he was kinda looking for an excuse too.”

“Probably.”

“I focused on the movie, hoping my boner would go down, which eventually it did. I did notice Logan’s took a bit longer, but after a while, his tent was gone too. Almost near the end of the movie, I heard a beep next to me and moments later Logan was crawling over me to look at it. I felt his bare chest against mine and his hand brushed against my dick a few times by ‘accident’. It appeared Logan’s got an app or something because he giggled a bit. As he was getting back up he grabbed me again, which caused my boner to come back big time. Logan couldn’t have felt more than me chubbing up, but it was still a bit awkward. He sat back up next to me and now our bodies were touching because he made me look at his phone. He’d got a pretty hot little movie about a woman getting fucked by three men. After a few moments of this, the text ‘Airlocked’ appeared onscreen which caused Logan to laugh again.”

“Airlocked??” I asked.

“Yeah. Logan explained it to me. That’s when a girl gets every hole filled, so no air can go in or out. If you know what I mean.”

“Aha… Airlocked…. Gotta try that sometime” I laughed.

“It was a pretty hot little clip, so there we were again with our boners. We watched the movie again. A few minutes later, it was almost over and so were the drinks. My dick had gone down a bit but not completely soft and I could see Logan was in pretty much the same condition. We were now both watching the movie intensely and it was a pretty tense ending. After it was over we talked about Beverly, whom we both found quite hot. Logan then surprised me big time. And I mean really surprised me! Out of the blue, he asked me if I wanted to watch some porn and jerk off together because he was pretty worked up. Well… I was worked up too, but a bit afraid to admit it. But then again… I was also very interested in watching him beat off, but couldn’t say that of course. He started to say that it was normal to do this, not gay at all, and more of that stuff. So after just a tiny little convincing, I agreed.

Logan took the remote and switched his TV to his PC. With his phone, he opened up something and a few moments later a sunbathing girl was asking the pool boy, who was wearing some very short cut-off jeans if he could rub some sun lotion on her back. Pretty corny huh!? But hey, it worked for us. By the time the girl was naked, Logan took off his boxers and threw them across the room. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his stiff dick, but also figured I wouldn’t get away with this too long. So I quickly took off my boxers too and started stroking my dick. Logan scooted closer to me and draped his leg over mine. I didn’t mind a bit. It added a whole new level to the experience. As I was getting in a rhythm, I glanced over at Logan who was now openly looking at my dick, while stroking his own. He complimented me on my dick being so big. I only could say the same, because his dick looked almost the same.

He said I was probably right, but we could only find it out one way. So he brushed my hand away and took hold of my dick and urged me to do the same. Not wanting to miss out on this opportunity, I immediately took hold of his dick, which was indeed almost the same, but a little thinner. We lay like this for a few moments, both pretending to compare dicks, but it REALLY got me going. So I figured ‘what the hell’ and slowly started stroking Logan’s dick. He softly moaned and his hand slowly started to move up and down on my dick.”

“Wow! I would’ve loved seeing that!” I commented, squeezing my legs together trying to take off some pressure from my soaking wet pussy.


“Yeah… It was hot! It wasn’t long before Logan started to gasp and moan and after a few more strokes he grunted and his cum spurted all over his belly and my hand. I was close too and while he came, his hand moved faster on my dick causing me to shoot off too. My cum flew all over me and over his hand.

We both were panting and I started to feel a bit uneasy about the whole situation. I quickly let go of his now softening dick and I couldn’t look at Logan. I just wanted to get dressed and go to sleep as soon as I could. Logan didn’t seem to feel uneasy at all though. He just stated that this was great and that he needed this. He picked up a towel from under his bed, wiped himself clean, and handed the towel to me. As I wiped the cum off my chest, Logan got off the bed, went to his “EN SUITE” and drank a glass of water.

He came back and offered me a glass too. He stood there looking at me with his semi-hard dick pointing forward, but he didn’t seem to act be any different than when the day started.

He just kept making small talk like nothing had happened and got under the covers. The way he acted made me feel a lot less awkward, and I got under the covers too. We talked some more about the movie and I almost forgot we were both naked In bed under the same blanket.”

Kevin looked at me with a bit of a flushed face and with question marks in his eyes.

“Now… Do you still think this isn’t gay?” he asked.

“Nope. I don’t think so. I now wish that back home with Nancy, I would’ve had the balls to do something similar! It’s a great way to get off without all the hassle!”

“Well….” Kevin trailed off. “Just before we went to sleep, Logan said we should do this again sometime….”

“And you should!” I stated. “Do you know what we need to do too??”

“What?”

“We need to find a way to get ME in the mix too”

“Right!” Kevin said very enthusiastically. “That would be totally awesome!”

***

I was turned-on thanks to the story Kevin was telling me, and I did notice he had a pretty obvious hard-on, so the memories of last weekend were affecting him too. Despite all this, he kept talking about last weekend.

“The next morning, it took me a little time to realize I wasn’t in my own bed. It was warm in Logan’s room and I think that’s the reason we kicked down the blanket during the night.

Most of the lower part of my body was still under the blanket, but Logan was lying completely exposed on his back. His morning wood was sticking up, which immediately reminded me of the events before we went to sleep.

I was also sporting some serious wood and seeing Logan lying this way, made me needing to adjust my boner and tug on it a little bit to get the edge off. My movements must’ve caused Logan to wake up because he stirred and slowly opened his eyes. He looked down and saw me adjusting my boner, which immediately brought a smile to his face.

He rolled on his side, took my dick in his hand, and slowly started wanking me. I couldn’t help but moan as his hand was massaging my dick and reached out to help him out too. But before I reached his dick, Logan shifted his body a bit. I figured to give me better access to his junk, but he started moving down. I immediately knew where this was going and I couldn’t, nor wanted to stop it. His head was inches above my dick and he opened his mouth.

Right at that moment, I heard the front door close and footsteps coming up the stairs. Logan quickly laid back down next to me and pulled up the sheet over our bodies. At that moment we heard a knock on the door asking his mom if we were up already. Logan said we were and we were just getting up. His mom opened the door just a crack and peek inside smiling at us. She urged us to get up so she could make waffles and we’d all have breakfast together.

We both said we’d like that a lot and we would get down as quickly as possible. She closed the door went back downstairs so Logan and I could get a shower. Logan smiled at me and said that this was a close call. I giggled too and stepped under the water with Logan following behind me. We quickly did our thing and our boners were going down in the process. Nothing more happened and we both didn’t talk about what we did and were going to do. I DID talk to him about your hypnotic powers by the way!”

“Really!? What did you say?” I asked curiously.

“At the breakfast table, his mom mentioned to him that his new magician’s book will be delivered the next day. At first, Logan responded evasively. I guess because he was afraid I might think it’s a bit nerdy.

But when I said you master a lot of magic tricks and that we even did a show together, his eyes lit up and the next thing I knew, he couldn’t stop talking about it. He’s curious about some of your tricks I mentioned, but most of all he wants to know about the hypnosis.”

“Cool! So he wants to know more?”

“Definitely! And his mom thinks it’s really good to exchange information with another magician. So I invited him over next Saturday when mom and dad are gone with dad’s office. Still need to talk about mom and dad if it’s okay with them, but I guess that that won’t be a problem. Do you?”

“No. I guess not. Mom likes Logan, and dad doesn’t care as long as we don’t throw a party”
“So,” Kevin continued, “I guess next Saturday we can test our first hypnosis victim” and started giggling like a little girl. I couldn’t help myself and started giggling too.

Dad walked past us to the kitchen and looked at us with a big question mark on his face, but said or asked nothing.

“I’m going upstairs and finger myself silly” I whispered in Kevin’s ear. “Your story was so fucking hot! Can’t wait till Saturday! If you need any help making this work, just let me know, okay?”
As I stood up, I pretended to fall over and squeezed his hard dick through his sweats making him moan softly. Then I went upstairs and indeed fingered myself silly. Two orgasms in a row to be exact, thinking about Kevin and Logan getting it on.

***

The week crept by so slowly it almost hurt. I couldn’t wait until it was Saturday. But it seemed like time itself had slowed down. Kevin and I both had made some plans and then talked about these plans, chose the ones we liked best. Then we talked about it a bit more and fine-tuned them in a few places.

Kevin even urged me to use my power on him if the situation called for it. He also talked to our mom and dad about Logan coming over and they both came to me separately if I was okay with it. I found that extremely funny because I was the one who came up with the idea of getting Logan in the mix. But they couldn’t know that of course, so I tried to keep a straight face and tried to look apprehensive, but of course, agreed to let Logan sleep at our place.

So. After they both agreed with it, and they both thought it was a good idea, Kevin sent out an app to Logan to give the green light for the weekend. In almost under a microsecond Logan responded that it was fantastic news and that he would come over. So that was it. Our plan was in motion and now the preparations for the weekend could begin. Kevin and I made sure everything was set in the attic and that the podium was clean and ready to go.

I went to bed on Friday evening, afraid I couldn’t sleep. But after a nice and thorough masturbation session, sleep came quickly. I woke up around 10:30 on Saturday and immediately my thoughts went to the afternoon. Excited I got out of bed, took a shower, got dressed, and went downstairs. In the hallway, the suitcases of our mom and dad were already there.

They said they would leave around noon and wouldn’t be back until around four pm. on Sunday afternoon. This was almost exactly what we calculated as the best possible scenario, meaning this would give us plenty of room to fool around. As I was eating my breakfast

Kevin came down and I could see in his eyes that he was also psyched. After hearing all the do’s and don’ts from mom and dad and saying there was some money for pizza and stuff, they were on their way and we’d be having the house for more than a full day to ourselves.

After we were done waving goodbye we went inside and gave each other a firm hug. We started making out pretty hardcore and I could feel Kevin’s stiff dick pressing against me. After a few moments of this, I reluctantly broke the hug.

“We should be getting things ready. This needs to wait for later. Why don’t you get the hot tub ready, then I’ll start putting on my bikini.“ I said.

“OK… ”Kevin said, but he looked a bit disappointed. “I was hoping we could fool around a bit before Logan comes over.”

“Yeah, well… He’ll be here in less than half an hour. There won’t be a lot of time to fool around and we need to make sure everything is set for the rest of the day.”

“I know… You’re right. As always…” he trailed off.

I gave Kevin another hug, squeezed his softening dick through his pants again, which caused him to moan. Again… And then went upstairs to change. I made sure to wear my nice two-piece yellow bikini.

I wrapped a towel around me so it wouldn’t be too obvious that I was wearing a bikini. We agreed that I would be waiting in my room until Logan showed up. Luckily I didn’t have to wait that long before the doorbell rang. I heard Kevin and Logan talking downstairs and Logan shouting goodbye to his mom. Moments later I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. I waited a few moments and as they passed my room, I walked out. As I did this, I almost bumped into Logan.

“Oh hi, Logan!” I said, acting surprised.

“Hi Laura” Logan timidly answered and looking at the ground.

“Welcome to our humble home,” I said trying to make conversation. “I heard you’re spending the night with us?”

“Yeah. I do. Thanks for having me” he said, still not looking me directly in the eyes.

“Kevin said you wanted to talk to me about some of my magic tricks, right?”

“Oh yeah! I’d really like to exchange ideas and tricks! If that’s fine with you of course”.

That’s better. Bringing up the magic tricks sparked something in him and now he was acting more like the Logan I saw when he was with Kevin. He even started looking directly at me now. It also made me look at him.

“He sure is a hottie,” I thought to myself.

Right now he was wearing khaki-colored cargo pants and a black, long-sleeved shirt with some Iron Maiden print on it. The cargo pants were made of some soft fabric, which formed snugly around his front and back. I could see a nice bulge where his penis was. I made a mental note to also check his butt when he turned around.

“Hey! You know what? I said. “I was on my way to the hot tub to relax a bit. Why don’t you guys join me, so we can talk a bit about that stuff?”

“Oh… Uhmm… I didn’t bring my swimming trunks”

“No problem” Kevin chipped in. “You can wear one of my spare speedo’s”

“Okay. Great!” Logan said.

“All right. I’ll go ahead. See you guys downstairs.”

And Logan and Kevin were off to Kevin’s room. I took a quick peek at Logan’s butt and decided that these cargo pants were doing great things for his butt. Feeling my vagina moistening a bit more, I went downstairs to the tub. Kevin had already made all the arrangements, so I just had to lose my towel and get in.

I made sure to not put my towel within reach so I had to show my body to the boys when I got out to dry off. Another thing I made sure of, was making my bikini top wet. That way my nipples would get nicely hard when the boys walked in. I would only have to get my boobs out of the water and the cool breeze would do the rest. I know… Better be prepared!

So there I was. All set and ready to keep the wheels in motion. I couldn’t resist it, so I gave my already swollen clit a tiny rubdown. I didn’t want to cum, but the anticipation of what would be coming got me so worked up, I needed to flip the switch on my little button.

“No way man! Arthur Morgan is way cooler than Franklin Clinton!” I heard Kevin say.

I took my hand out of my bikini bottom and looked over to the door where the boys would be appearing soon. I made sure my boobs were out of the water, so my nipples were already hard and visible. The fact that my yellow bikini would become just slightly transparent, would probably help too. It wasn’t much, but if you looked hard enough, you could see a bit of my nipple and areola through my top.

The moment Kevin and Logan walked through the door, I could feel a shiver going through my body. Both of them were wearing speedo’s, which I’ve seen before of course, but the atmosphere was different now and so was the effect it was having on me.

They were quite clearly both lefties… Their speedos did nothing to hide that fact. But Logan was wearing one of Kevin’s old ones and…Oh boy! Where Kevin’s speedos were skimpy, the one Logan was wearing, was even skimpier!

With Kevin’s at least the top band of his speedo’s was clinging to his body. The actual fabric of the speedo’s begun lower. This was tight and left nothing to the imagination because his dickhead showed through. Again… Nothing I hadn’t seen before. But Logan’s junk was even more on display. The waistband didn’t have enough room to fully cling to his body.

About half of it was lying on top of his sideways pointing dick. And of course, his pubes were showing because there simply wasn’t enough room to hide them inside the speedos. But the way Logan acted, he seemed to be proud of his pubes and showing off, which I found a bit odd considering him being so timid around me. The elastic fabric was stretched to its limit, which also meant that a tiny hint of his sack was on display on both sides.

All of this took me a few milliseconds to see and digest. I also realized that making my boobs wet to show off my nipples wasn’t necessary. They popped up even more than they did already. Both boys used their hands holding both ends of the towels they were wearing around their necks and were chatting about some videogame stuff. I didn’t know if they did this on purpose, but this way I could take in their bodies quite nicely.

The moment Logan noticed me in the tub, he took his towel from his neck and kind of held it in front of his groin, while trying not to make it too obvious he was hiding his groin area. When they reached the pool they probably realized that this argument they were having about the game they were talking about, wasn’t any of my interest, so they agreed to disagree.

“How’s the water, Laura?” Kevin asked.

“It’s great! I’m totally relaxed” I smiled. “Good to see you could help Logan out”

“Yeah… We wouldn’t want him to walk around naked now, do we?” Kevin said with mock seriousness.

“No! We sure wouldn’t want that!” Logan said with a bit of a blush on his face.

“Well… Thanks to Kevin you don’t have to. Come on in guys!”

Kevin entered the tub first and just like we planned he sat on my right, which meant there was only one logical space left in the tub, which was beside me on my left. When Logan came in, it was obvious he was trying to not stare at my boobs. I quickly made eye contact with Kevin who saw it too and gave me a wink. I made sure my leg was touching Logan’s and I pushed my boobs forward a bit.

Kevin hung back and started to relax. He spread his legs and doing so, touching my leg. His whole body, including his bulge, was visible through the clear water of the tub. Maybe it was my imagination, but it looked like he was getting a boner. His dick seemed a bit bigger than when they arrived. Logan on the other hand seemed a bit tense. He was sitting up straight and had his hands in his lap.

“Maybe he’s sporting wood too.” I thought to myself.

Wanting to make Logan feel comfortable, I started chatting about a new trick I recently learned. As we chatted away, Logan quickly relaxed and felt more at ease. I did see him take a few glances at my boobs and figured these were good signs. To keep that momentum going, I made sure to dip ‘em underwater from time to time, so my top would stay slightly transparent and my nipples would remain hard. I wanted Logan to be at least a little worked up.

During our talk about the tricks, I also made sure to touch him every now and again on his shoulder or chest and of course a playful slap when he made a joke. A few things were a secret that I didn’t want Kevin to hear, so I whispered them in Logan’s ear. While doing that, I made sure my boobs were pressed against him.

If he had any more experience with girls, he would have known for sure I was seriously hitting on him, and looking down in the water, I saw only a glimpse of what looked like his boner, because almost all the time he had his hands in his lap, making sure I couldn’t see his stuff.

I did found out he did know a thing or two about magic tricks. He gave me a few pointers on some of my tricks and he was impressed with some of the stuff I did. Eventually, the topic of hypnotism came up. Logan wanted to know if I could teach him. I couldn’t teach him of course but offered him to be hypnotized.

“I’m sorry. But I can’t be hypnotized, Laura” Logan said, just like Kevin had done the first time “But if you want to try, I’m game!”

“Chill, dude” Kevin joined in. “I already told you she’s really good at it! I figured I couldn’t be hypnotized either, yet she managed. So I wouldn’t be too sure about that.”

“Well… We’ll just have to see then, don’t we?” I said. “Why don’t we try it out after we’re done here?”

“Okay… I’m done!” Kevin said, and just as we had talked about earlier and he stood up to make his point.

I looked at him and watching him standing there with his junk clearly visible through his speedo’s, made my spine tingle once again. God! I was SO attracted to him! Logan apparently wanted some action too and he mimicked Kevin. Seeing him in his skimpy speedo’s with even more of him visible than with Kevin, made me feel like I was a spoiled kid in a candy store.

Not wanting to miss out on anything, I also got off my butt and stood next to the boys. This made me realize that if my top was a bit transparent, so would my bottom. Up until now, I’ve only used this bikini to sunbathe. So there I was… Two pairs of eyes roaming my body. And instead of feeling exposed, I was feeling a big surge of power. This power was emphasized by seeing both boys chubbing up while they were looking at me.

“All right then. Let’s get dry, change, and head upstairs. It’s Hypno time!” I announced.

Both boys snapped out of their trance and looked at my face. I smiled and turned around to get out and grab my towel. Knowing fully well that this would show off my ass to the boys, I couldn’t suppress a smile on my face. I took my towel and started drying off.

I looked at Kevin still standing in the tub as he was obviously checking me out as much as possible judging by the way his eyes roamed over my body and saw his full-on boner on display. His speedos couldn’t hide this fact, considering the way a tiny bit of the top of his dick peeked above the waistband. He didn’t know this or didn’t care, which was both fine by me.

Logan however was doing his best to not look at me and concentrated on drying off. He climbed out of the tub and hid his groin once again. I guess he didn’t want to offend me in any way, but of course, the opposite was true. Logan and I stood side by side with Logan’s back turned to me. This way he was looking at Kevin. I could hear him clear his throat subtlety which involuntarily caused me to look over that way. I saw Kevin smiling and quickly put his hands in front of him, which caused Logan to giggle a bit. I pretended not to notice all of this and continued drying off.

When I was done, I threw my towel over my neck instead of wrapping it around my body like before as there was no more reason to hide my body. I was having the desired effect on them and it turned me on greatly knowing I was the source of that effect. As I started walking toward the house and they were starting to close the lid on the tub, I could hear both of them whispering at each other. I could barely hear what it was about, but slowing down my pace and concentrating on the sound, made it doable.

“Dude! Did you just bone up over your sister?”

“Duh… Yeah! Did you see her? You could practically see it all through her bikini! And by the way… You totally boned up too!”

“Yeah… I did. But she’s not my sister.”

“So what!? I don’t care… She’s hot!”

“Yeah. You’re right. If she was my sister, I’d totally do her…” And he started to giggle.

“Well… If we…”

At that moment I couldn’t hear what they were saying anymore. I went upstairs, got inside my room, and made sure the door was a little ajar. Last night Kevin and I moved my full-length mirror and placed it in a rather illogical place in my room, but this way they could see the reflection of me changing through the crack of my door in the mirror if I stood at the correct place.

It was a good thing we checked this last night otherwise, this couldn’t possibly have worked. By the time the boys came upstairs I already lost my bikini and put on my lace, almost see-through, thong I bought when I went shopping with my mom. I waited a few moments with putting on my, also see-through, bra. Hearing the muffled words coming from Kevin’s room was my cue. Kevin should have shown Logan by now that they could watch me change.

That’s when I stepped in the right position while putting on my bra. My tits were only covered by thin, see-through lace and my nipples were as hard as diamonds by now. I made a show of pretending to check out how I looked and made sure to turn around a few times, so both boys could drink in the sight. It took me a lot of willpower not to look back at them, though in my peripheral vision I could see their faces above each other, just like in some old cartoon. I was getting hornier by the minute being exposed like this but figured I couldn’t prolong it much longer.

A little reluctant I started putting on the rest of my clothes. I had one last trick up my sleeve doing this. I bent over to pick up my skirt. I had to turn my back toward the mirror doing this, which meant my complete backside was exposed to the boys. Maybe it was my imagination, but I could swear I heard some gasps coming from Kevin’s room. I slowly pulled up my short skirt and put on my sleeveless shirt I also wore at the last show. The only difference in my outfit was a shorter skirt. And the underwear of course, but no one could see that.

***

I was already upstairs and on stage and had turned on all the lights and stuff when the boys came upstairs. Logan’s eyes were as big as saucers as he looked around at my setup.

“Woah! This is totally awesome!! Is this all yours??”

“Yep! The previous owner left all this stuff in the attic. It’s amazing isn’t it??” I smiled.

“Amazing?!?! It’s great! Do you know how much this stuff costs?”

I laughed at how much he was impressed. I figured there was also a hint of jealousy in there, but he was too kind to show that. Kevin walked in behind Logan and was laughing too.

“Pretty neat huh!? I told ya!” and he playfully punched Logan’s shoulder.

“Hey!! Is that a vanishing cabinet?” He asked and walked over so quickly he stumbled over some stuff lying on the ground.

We both checked out the cabinet and I showed him how it worked. He wasn’t that shy kid anymore around here. That much was clear. I could see Kevin smiling at us and he took his phone out of his pants to check his messages or something. Logan and I checked out some more of the bigger tricks and tried some of the other stuff. I couldn’t help myself checking him out once and again. He’d put on the cargo pants and the Iron Maiden shirt he had on earlier, which gave me another great view of his backside and his package on the front.

“Okay, Logan. Why don’t you go and sit on the chair there?” I asked and pointed to the chair I’ve placed on the stage.

“Are you going to try to hypnotize me now?”

“Yup! And trust me. I’m not trying!” I smiled. “You know what?!? Kevin will film everything you do when you’re under. That way you’ll have proof it worked because you won’t remember anything from it. Is that okay?”

“That’s a great idea. Do it Kevin, but please use my phone”

“Why?” Kevin asked.

“Because when you make me do embarrassing stuff, I can delete it.”

“Don’t worry. We won’t let you do anything embarrassing or dangerous. Trust me!”

“Okay. I trust you. But still… Use my phone please” he smiled.

Logan unlocked his phone and gave it to Kevin. I couldn’t blame him. In the meantime, I took the pendant from my neck and showed it to Logan.

“Keep looking at it as I sway it in front of your face”

“Really!? Is it THAT corny??” Logan asked in disbelief.

“Trust me, dude… It’ll work” I heard Kevin say from behind me.

“Will you please step back a little Kevin? I need to concentrate here”

Kevin did as I asked him and stepped off the podium. I started swinging the pendant in front of Logan’s face and said some of the stuff you see on the T.V. when they hypnotize someone. I did see Logan was trying to do as I told him and he constantly kept his eyes on the pendant. After a few more moments I leaned forward and put my mouth next to his ear.

“Brimba Zafara Memosal” I whispered and, just like with Kevin, nothing seemed to happen.

“Annnnddd. Sleep!” I said.

At that moment Logan fell forward on his knees and was out like a light. I couldn’t hold back a giggle and I could hear Kevin approaching me from behind.

“Did it work!?” he asked.

“Well… Duh…” I answered. “I told you it would”

“Awesome! Hey Logan! Stand up and take off your shirt!” he said.

But of course, nothing happened. Logan kept lying in his lap and didn’t even move.

“It’ll only work when I give him orders. Start recording Kevin”

Kevin held Logan’s phone in front of him and opened up the video app. He stepped aside so he could get me and Logan in one shot. I had thought about what would be wise to start with. And I didn’t think it would be a good idea to immediately let him take off his clothes.

“Okay, Logan. When you wake up you cannot speak English anymore. You can only bark like a dog. And you’ll only be able to stand on your left leg. If you understand this, please nod” I said quite clearly, so it could be heard on the video.

“Okay, Logan. Wake up and stand on your feet please”

Logan’s head went up, he looked around and stood up. He almost fell because he was indeed trying to do it by using his left leg only. After a few moments, he stood straight and looked me in the eyes.

“Can you tell us how you feel Logan?” I asked.

Logan looked at me and I could see he was thinking he was talking to me. But all we could hear was the sound of a dog barking. It was just as funny as when Kevin could only bray like a donkey.

I could hear Kevin laughing behind me. I let Logan finish his sentence and looked at him. I figured the tricks I first did with Kevin were as good as any, so I would do that again. Kevin didn’t remember anything and it would be funny as hell.

“Okay, Logan. Sit down please.” And he clumsily sat back down.

“Annndd…. Sleep!”

Logan fell over in his lap again. Kevin stopped filming and walked up to me.

“That was funny!” he laughed. “Now what?”

“I want to try one more thing and then we show the videos to him. Okay?”

Kevin walked back to his spot and held the phone in front of him again.

“Wait for one second Kevin. I want to tell him something I don’t want you to record”

“Oh!? Okay,” and he looked at me with a puzzled face.

“Okay, Logan. Listen carefully. In a few moments, I’ll tell you to wake up and I’ll give you a few assignments. But from now on, you will have a boner the entire time. Is that clear?”

He nodded again. I had no idea if the hypnosis was powerful enough to let him have a boner, but if it did, it would be a nice and subtle touch I figured.

“Wow! Will that work?” I heard Kevin say behind me.

“I don’t know. But if it will, I could get rich!” I giggled. “Now you can start recording, Kevin”

I heard the beep coming from the phone and Kevin gave me a thumbs up.

“Okay Logan, When I tell you to wake up, you can talk normally again, and both your legs work. There is one problem though. Your butt will be glued to the seat of the chair you’re sitting on. You also took off your clothes and put them on the ground at Kevin’s feet. When I say the word ‘Budweiser‘, the glue will dissolve and at that moment, you are no longer glued to the chair. Do you understand?” Another nod.

“Okay, Logan. You can wake up now.”

Logan sat back up and looked up at me with a smile.

“How are you feeling, Logan?” I asked while trying to take quick peeks at his crotch.

“Great! Thanks. Why do you ask?”

I wasn’t quite sure and maybe it was just my imagination, but it did seem like something was growing in his pants.

“I was wondering if you weren’t getting cold up here in the attic without your clothes on” I simply stated.

Logan quickly looked down and I could see the panic in his eyes as he looked back up at me. In a reflex, he immediately placed his hands in his lap and turned beet red. He tried to get up from his chair, but the imaginary glue held him in place. He tried this a few times and then looked at me with a pleading look on his face.

“Uhhhh… Can you please hand me my clothes, Laura?”

“Why don’t you get them yourself?”

“I can’t! There seems to be something wrong with this chair!”

The panic was pretty obvious in his voice. I could see Kevin giggling behind the phone, but was still recording everything.

“I’ll make the glue go away, so you can get them yourself. Is that okay?”

“Can you do that!?” He asked with relief in his voice. “That would be awesome!”

“Budweiser”

And immediately Logan got off the chair. The moment he stood, the erection in his pants was obvious, but he didn’t seem to notice.

“Wow! That was a great idea! That Pendant is damn powerful” I thought to myself.
Logan quickly walked over to Kevin to get his imaginary clothes, his boner tenting out his pants.

“And….. Sleep!” I said.

Immediately Logan stopped walking and stood still with his head hanging down like he was sleeping while standing up. I heard Kevin’s phone bleep, indicating his recording of Logan’s movements had stopped.

“That was funny!! And the boner thing sure worked..” Kevin said while looking at Logan’s crotch.

“It sure did. I didn’t expect it would though.” I honestly said while also eyeing Logan’s boner.

“Now what?”

“Well…. Of course, we let Logan see the video, but first I… ahem… The Magnificent Zafar… must say a few things to him.”

Kevin nodded. I stepped a little closer to Logan and as I did, I felt the tip of his boner pressing against my hip. This sparked a little tingle inside my pussy. I reluctantly moved a little, so he wasn’t touching me anymore.

“Okay Logan,” I said to him. “When I tell you that you can wake up again, you won’t remember anything from what happened during your time on stage. Your boner will remain hard as it is now, but you won’t notice it. Not on your body and not on the video or pictures. Nod if you understand.”

Logan nodded of course.

“A few minutes after you wake up, you start to feel hot. You’ll feel that your clothes are making you way too hot, but you can’t touch your clothes. Only Kevin or I can touch your clothes and take them off. Do you understand this?”

Another nod.

“When I say the word ‘balloon’ small, but powerful balloons are tied to your wrists, making them being pulled up by the power of these balloons. The word “untie” will release them from your wrists. When I say the word ‘Corndog’ you slowly get horny and hornier by the minute. You’ll eventually get as horny as you’ve ever been. Is this clear?”

He nodded again.

“Lastly, when I tell you to wake up, you won’t be able to lie. Only the truth can come from your mouth. When you are awake in a few moments you’ll feel normal and can make your own decisions as if you weren’t hypnotized. You’ll only respond to the trigger words if I, and I alone say them to you. Are all of those things clear??”

He nodded while still standing asleep.

“That was a lot of commands,” I said to Kevin. “I hope I didn’t overdo it.”
“It’ll be fine Laura. Don’t worry” he assured me. “But uh… The Corndog thing I get, but why the balloons?”

“Well… I figured if he wants to hide or needs to touch ‘something’” I said making air quotes, “He won’t be able to do that.” I responded

”Ah. I see. Have you imprinted a trigger phrase already?”

“Dammit!! No! I forgot.” I responded and feeling stupid. “I’m not sure if I should give him so many orders.”

“Well… I guess one more can’t hurt. Can it??”

“I don’t know. I’ve never given this many orders.”

“Then there’s only one way to find out” Kevin smiled.

“I guess you’re right. What should it be?”

“Well…. You use the Simpsons on me. So why not use ‘Aye Caramba!’ on Logan?” he said, looking a bit mischievous.

“Sure. Why not?? As long as it isn’t a sentence you regularly say, it shouldn’t be a problem. Okay. One moment.”

Kevin stood back fiddling with the phone as I imprinted yet another trigger phrase on Logan. Poor boy. All the while he just stood there with his head hanging and his boner proudly sticking forward. I wasn’t an expert on boy’s anatomy, but of course, I heard the ‘blue balls’ and ‘hurting boner’ stories from my friends back home. I wasn’t sure if this boner which was created by Zafar was the same as a regular boner, but if it was this could become a problem for Logan.

“Hey, Kevin?”

“Did it work?” he asked.

“Sure. Well… I guess so. I didn’t do anything different with you, so I guess it’ll work. But I was wondering..” I trailed off.

“What?”

“Doesn’t a boner start to hurt after a while?”

“Uhhh” and he started to blush. “Sometimes it does and you need to… Relieve it if you know what I mean.”

“I do,” I said smiling. I found it cute that he still was a bit shy talking about this stuff with me, after everything we’d already done together.

“Well… When he wakes up he’ll probably tell because of the ‘truth serum’. Won’t he?” Kevin said.

“You’re right. Let’s wake him up and have some fun!!”

“All right!! I’ve got the video ready, so let’s go” Kevin said and I could see the same anticipation as I felt in his eyes.

“Okay, Logan. You can wake up now.”

At first, nothing happened and I started to feel a bit of panic boiling up. But after a few moments, his eyes opened and he blinked a few times. Then he looked up at me and slowly a smile spread across his face.

“It didn’t work. Did it?” he smiled but looked a tiny bit uncertain.

“Dude! You were WAY out of it!” Kevin said as he playfully hit Logan on his shoulder.

“Really!?!?”

“Yup,” I said. “And we have the video to prove it.

“Right.” He said and Kevin handed him the phone.

We all looked at the video of Logan’s hypnosis and all laughed at the way he behaved. At the end of the video, his hard-on was really obvious and couldn’t be missed on the video, but Logan didn’t say a thing as if he didn’t see it. This for me was a good indication that the orders I gave him had worked.

“I must admit it, Laura. This is a great act! Especially the part where I’m glued to the chair. It seems so real!”

As Logan scrolled back to that part of the video, I could see little drops of sweat forming on his forehead. I glanced over at Kevin and saw him looking at this too and he smiled a knowing smile at me. This was going fantastic!

“You’re getting hot bro?” Kevin casually asked Logan.

“I am. I’m almost burning up. But I cannot roll up the sleeves of my shirt” Logan said while his hands seem to be being held back by an invisible force field.

“Here… Let me help” I offered and rolled up his sleeves.

“I don’t know what’s going on here, but this helps for now. Thank you, Laura!”

“You’re welcome” and we looked at the video again. Kevin and me just to kill some time.

A few moments after we looked back at the screen, Logan’s hands went to the bottom of his shirt. But his hands stopped just before he could touch his shirt. I could hear Logan curse under his breath.

“What’s wrong?” I asked as innocent I could.

“I don’t know,” he said a bit agitated. “It’s freakin’ hot in here and I can’t even lift my shirt to let some air under it”

“Shall I help?”

“Yes please!” Logan said with obvious relief in his voice.

I stood in front of Logan and took the hem of his shirt and started lifting it. I guess Logan didn’t expect this, but when he figured out my intentions, he looked relieved and lifted his arms to let me take off his shirt. I couldn’t help myself anymore and casually let my hands glide over his six-pack.

“You poor thing! You’re all sweaty” I said with mock pity.

“I know. Did you turn op the heat in here?”

I could hear Kevin giggle beside me and he said: ”Why don’t you take his pants off too Laura? That way he can cool off even better.”

This was a moment that would make or break the evening. I looked into Logan’s eyes and tried to read his reaction. He doubted a few moments but after that, I could see the determination in his eyes. At that moment I could swear I could read his mind, but of course, even the Magnificent Zafar couldn’t have that much power. But I sure felt something at that moment.

Looking back at it I’m pretty sure if Logan realized he had a boner, he would’ve never let me take off his pants. But hey! He didn’t know he had one! So my hand started working on his belt, next came his button, and lastly the zipper. As I worked on his zipper, I could feel the heat from his boner behind it and felt its hardness beneath the fabric. It was pretty hot undressing him and opening up his pants. All the while Logan smiled at me thankfully.

After I was done with the zipper and his checkered Jack & Jones boxers came into view, I could feel myself getting soaked. I didn’t think it would be this big of a turn on for me, undressing a boy. I skinned off his pants and as they went down his legs, I squatted in front of him.

This of course brought me at eye level with his boner and it looked magnificent up close, hidden only by a thin layer of cotton. His dickhead was clearly visible through the fabric, but I could also see he hadn’t leaked any precum yet which I found interesting. All of this took just a few moments and as his pants reached his feet, Logan stepped out of them and I stood back up.

“Ahhh… That’s much better.” Logan said. Still oblivious of his boner which was obscenely stretching the fabric of his underwear.

I looked him in his eyes and near his hip, I put my finger in the waistband of his boxers.

“Aren’t these hot too??” I asked with a bit of a husky voice.

“Well…. Yeah. They are. They feel like they’re on fire! But I can’t take these off now. Can I?” He laughed.

“Why not?” I heard Kevin ask behind me.

This obviously took a moment to sink in. Logan looked at Kevin with his mouth slightly open as he was forming the right words in his head.

“Then you’ll both see me naked!!” Logan said to us as if we were stupid.

“So? Laura sees me naked all the time. So she’s used to seeing a boy naked. No biggie. Right sis?”

“Right. I don’t mind really.”

This seemed to make it even more difficult for Logan, but this time he didn’t respond at all. He just looked at us.

“Look Logan, if you’re hot, you’re hot. And if taking this of help, I don’t see why not to take it off. If you feel too shy, Keven will take ‘em off and I’ll look the other way. But as far as I can see now, you’ve got nothing to be embarrassed about.” And I smiled my sweetest sincere smile at Logan to make him feel as comfortable as possible.

Logan looked at us with a bit of disbelief in his eyes. But I could see he was also seriously thinking about it.

“Wait… You let her see you naked?” Logan said as if it just sunk in.

“Sure! Why not?” Kevin responded.

“I like seeing him naked and he doesn’t mind. So yeah… Why not??”

“I guess you’re right… I think..” he answered doubtfully.

“Hey Logan, will it help if I get naked?” Kevin offered.

That took both Logan and me by surprise. We hadn’t discussed this, but I liked the way this was going. Seeing two of these gorgeous bodies in their full glory… So I wasn’t going to argue with Kevin.

“That way you won’t be the only one and you’ve both seen me naked already, so I don’t mind,” Kevin continued and already kicked off his shoes.

Kevin didn’t give Logan much time to think. He was already taking off his shirt and tossing it aside. He started opening his pants and looked at me with a wicked smile. I looked at Logan and he was watching Kevin’s every move very closely.

We both watched silently while Kevin stepped out of his pants and hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his boxers. He looked me straight in my eyes and slowly, but steadily slipped off his underwear. In my peripheral vision, I could see he wasn’t hard yet. I couldn’t resist and looked at his dick. He wasn’t hard. I’d seen that correct. But he wasn’t soft either. I couldn’t blame him though. I was getting wetter myself. I looked over at Logan and he was openly staring at Kevin’s dick.

“So. Now let’s help you out, Logan.” Kevin said and walked over to Logan.

“I’ll turn around,” I said, trying to make our odds as best as possible, and did just that.

I heard some ruffling behind me and a few moments later Logan sighed.

“Thanks, Kevin! I don’t know what’s going on, but this helps a lot! It’s like a ring of fire is lifted from my hips. You can turn around now Laura”

I turned around and was greeted by Kevin’s semi-boner and Logan with his hands in front of his privates. Kevin was smiling broadly and Logan did look relieved. I hadn’t realized it had this big of an impact on him. I made a mental note to be more careful with this kind of action in the future.

“So. Now what?” Logan asked.

“I can do another trick if you guys want,” I said casually, not trying to emphasize the fact that I had two naked thirteen-year-olds in front of me.

“I’d like that,” Logan said.

“Me too. But why don’t you get comfy too?” Kevin said with that infamous wicked grin.

This was something we did talk about when we were planning all of this. If I was in my bra and panties, things would probably go a bit easier for us.

“Nah. I don’t think Logan would like that.” I said, trying to be serious

”Oh… I don’t mind Laura” he said as casually as he could. But I could hear the excitement in his voice.

“Okay then. I’ll take off my shirt and skirt. But you both have to promise to pay attention to the tricks I perform!”

“Of course we will,” Kevin said for the both of them.

“After that, we’ll go and eat something guys. I’m getting hungry. Do you want a corndog too Logan?” I asked.

I looked him in the eyes as I said this, and at the word ‘Corndog’ I could see him blink and something changed in the way he looked. But that was all. We’ve also reached the point of no return as the most important trigger word was said now. I was quite horned up now and considering the two naked boys before me, decided it was time.

“Yeah! I love corndogs!”

“Good.”

I climbed back on stage and as I kept my eyes on Logan to check out if, and how fast the effect was, I slowly unbuttoned my blouse. I tried to make it a little sensual for the boys.

Looking at Kevin I saw sensuality for him wasn’t necessary at all. He was hard as a board already. Of course, he knew what was coming now and it was a good encouragement for me to continue.

I turned around, so my back was to the boys, and slipped off my blouse. I put my hands over my boobs and turned around. I licked my lips and slowly moved down my hands to the waistband of my skirt. The moment my hands were out of the way of my bra and my stiff nipples that were poking through the lace material came into view, I heard both boys suck in a breath.

I felt a bit exposed with my nipples on display like this, but my pussy obviously felt something else. The lace in my panties was almost see-through, but with the wetness I had produced already, I figured they must be completely transparent by now.

Well… It wouldn’t be long before the three of us found out, as I was slowly but steadily sliding down my skirt. The moment the waistband of my panties became visible, I turned around again. I continued sliding down my skirt and bending over slightly. I wasn’t going to do a stripper move with my pussy fully on display from behind with me bending over, but I did want the boys to take a good look at my ass.

And when I looked over my shoulder to check them out, I could see they both were indeed checking my ass out. I could also see Logan wasn’t that strict or concentrated about his hands anymore. The tip of his dick wasn’t covered anymore and it looked magnificent to me. Too bad it was so far away now.

The moment my skirt was enough past my hips and I didn’t feel resistance anymore, I let my skirt fall to the ground. I put one hand on my hip, and let the other play with my right nipple, and turned around, just to hear another gasp. This time only from Logan. Kevin smiled a sly grin and his eyes were switching between my body and Logan’s almost completely exposed dick.

“What’s up Logan?” I seductively asked

“I can totally see your pussy! It’s amazing” he answered without hesitation. This of course was the honesty speaking.

“Do you think you can keep your eyes on the trick I’m performing?” I asked with a laugh.

“Huh!? What? Euh… Yeah. Sure… Of course. I’ll try….” Logan stammered.

Both Kevin and I laughed at that reaction and I started performing my trick. Not too difficult, but apparently something Logan hadn’t seen before. Kevin was dividing his attention between my body, Logan’s dick, and my magic trick, although the trick understandably didn’t seem to have his interest.

Logan’s hands sometimes drifted away from his dick, but when he realized he was on display, they quickly went back. This was irritating me a bit because I still didn’t have a good look at him fully naked. I also didn’t know yet if the corndog trick worked and, if yes, how well it worked. So I decided to play the ‘balloon’ card on him.

“Okay, Kevin. Take Logan’s wrists.” I said and I could see in his eyes that Kevin knew what was coming.

Kevin took a few steps toward Logan, his erection obscenely bobbing up and down as he moved. He stepped in front of Logan, giving me once more a nice view of his very fine ass.

“I’ve got them, Laura,” Kevin said.

“Tie a balloon to each of his wrists and step aside.”

“Done,” Kevin said a second later and stepped aside.

A few seconds later Logan’s arms slowly, but steadily started moving upward, causing him to blush.

“Wait! This way you’ll see my boner!” Logan said with a bit of panic in his voice.

“So what!? We’re naked. Well… I am and Laura is almost naked at least. You can see it all. Don’t worry man. No biggie” Kevin assured Logan as his arms gradually were going up.

“No worries Logan! It’s nothing I haven’t seen before and you have absolutely nothing to be ashamed of! I mean…. The ‘No biggie’ part isn’t true…” I smiled, also trying to get him at ease.

I climbed off the stage and walked toward the boys. I exaggerated the swaying of my hips a bit in an attempt to look sexier. As I approached both boys I could see their eyes were roaming my body. This made me feel even more tingly inside. I never felt this desired in my life and by now my pussy was so uncontrollably wet, I heard a soft squish sound at each step I took.

I stood in front of Logan and by now his arms were almost completely up. I openly looked him over from top to bottom and back. His dick was indeed almost as big as Kevin’s, but a tiny bit thinner. A big drop of precum had formed on the tip of his dick and I felt an almost uncontrollable urge to lick it off, but I managed because I didn’t want to freak him out. Just yet…

“Nice…” I said and looked over at Kevin who now was also openly checking out Logan’s body.

“He IS nice, isn’t he!? Told ya he was…” Kevin said and smiled.

“You guys talked about me?”

“Of course we did,” Kevin said. “I really liked what we did at the sleepover and talked about it with Laura. She was intrigued and wanted to take a good look at you.”

“Oh… Okay…” Logan said a bit confused.

“Didn’t you like what we did?” Kevin asked and stepped a bit closer which made the tip of his boner touch the side of Logan’s hip. A moan escaped from Logan’s mouth.

“What’s up?” Kevin asked with a sly grin on his face.

“I’m getting really horny by all of this” Logan said, not able to lie of course.

“Oh? Why is that?” I asked innocently.

“There’s a beautiful and almost naked beautiful girl in front of me and my best friend is grinding his dick against me. What do you think?”

I didn’t know sarcasm was an option with the truth ‘spell’ I cast, but obviously, it was. So why not pay him back a bit for being sarcastic.

“What do you think boys? Should I get comfy too?” I asked.

“Yeah. You should” Kevin answered and took a tiny step back so his dick was no longer touching Logan.

“Absolutely!” Logan answered enthusiastically at the same time.

Without making too much of a show or fuss about it, I unclasped my bra and let it fall. I heard Logan moan again as I started working on my panties. I stepped out of my panties, naked as the day I was born, and stepped over to Kevin. Not wanting to hold back anymore, I kissed him as hardcore as one can kiss. My hand went down to his dick and I gave it a few strokes, which caused Kevin to moan in my mouth and his right hand started kneading my left tit.

“Wow! Guys! What are you doing? You’re brother and sister!” Logan said.

I stopped kissing Kevin, but my hand didn’t leave his dick. I looked at Logan and shrugged.

“So what? We both like each other a lot and have great sex. I don’t mind that he’s my brother”

“Neither do I” Kevin moaned.

I looked at Logan and the lust in his eyes was so obvious, I felt a bit sorry for him. He moaned again when I licked Kevin’s ear and let my thumb rub over his glans, spreading the precum. I started jacking Kevin more deliberately now and his body couldn’t stop squirming under my massaging hand. I kept looking for Logan’s reaction while masturbating my little brother.

There seemed to be a steady flow of precum oozing from his dick and he was breathing in short gasps. The poor boy was horny as fuck! In the meantime, I could sense that Kevin was getting close to cumming. He was almost fucking my fist by now.

“Ohh… Laura… I’m getting close“ Kevin moaned.

At that moment I let go of his dick. Just like that. No harm in teasing a bit I figured. He’ll cum plenty of times throughout the weekend, and postponing it now will only make it better for him. I stepped back and looked at both boys. It took a moment for Kevin to realize it wasn’t just a pause and his eyes flew open and they looked at me begging for more. Damn!!! I was getting so turned on by having such control over both the hot boys, it wasn’t even funny anymore.

“How’s it going, Logan?” I asked a bit concerned. His breathing was ragged and the puddle of precum at his feet grew by the minute. I was feeling sorry for him.

“I’m sooooo horny…. But I can’t touch my dick and jack off because of these stupid balloons!”

“Maybe Kevin can help you..” I suggested.

“Would you do that for me?” he begged almost tearing up.

“Of course dude! If you don’t mind Laura watching us..” Kevin said with a smirk.

“I’m so horny, I’ll probably put it in a meat grinder to get me off” he smiled. “Not an actual meat grinder of course! That would be… AAAHHHH!!!”

While Logan was blabbering about the meat grinder to me, Kevin had stepped behind Logan, took Logan’s dick in his hand, pressed his body against him, and slowly started jerking off his buddy.

I stood a bit sideways of them and I could see Kevin was rubbing his own dick upward in the crack of Logan’s butt. Logan laid his head back on Kevin’s left shoulder and closed his eyes. Kevin’s other hand went to Logan’s balls and started toying with them. This was one of the most erotic sights I ever saw. I made a mental picture of it, just in case if I died of Alzheimer this would be the last thing I’d remember.

After a minute or so, Logan moaned heavily and he turned his head toward Kevin. He used his right arm, which was still in the air, to direct Kevin’s face toward his own and stuck out his tongue. Kevin caught on quickly and they went at it for all they were worth.

I couldn’t help myself anymore and stepped in front of Logan to get the best seat in the house. I knelt in front of them to get at eye level with his dick. I don’t know why, but I really, really wanted his cum to splatter all over me. I sat on my knees, spread my legs, and started working on my clit. The moment I touched it, I felt like I was on the verge of cumming. This was amazing. I didn’t want to cum yet, so I made just small circles around it. All the while my pussy was contracting a tiny bit, just like it did the first time Kevin and I had sex.

“MMMHH….” I heard above me. Kevin was going slow on Logan’s dick. Slow but deliberate.

“Ahhh!! I’m cumming!!!” Logan moaned and I could see his body tense and Kevin’s grip on Logan’s balls increase…

“Yeah! Here it comes!!!” I could hear myself think.

Moments later I saw spurt after spurt come out of Logan’s dick. The first landed on my cheek and the second on my chin. The rest landed on my tits. It wasn’t like a fire hose or something, but I never saw Kevin produce this much cum.

I was nicely covered in it and started spreading it out on my tits. With my other hand I scooped up a big glob on my middle finger and I inserted it in one swift motion inside me. And that was it…. I came! And I came hard again. Not as good as the first time with Kevin, but definitely a top three cum of all time!! Wow! There must be some sort of connection between me and the one hypnotized because my orgasms were never this intense before.

When I opened my eyes, I could see both boys looking at my cum covered body. Logan still had his arms in the air, but he looked a lot more relieved than before.

“You’re okay now, Logan?” I smiled.

“Yeah! I really needed that. Thanks, bro!” and he kissed Kevin passionately again.

Kevin didn’t seem to mind at all and kissed him back. I could see his lower body grinding against Logan and realized he must be in desperate need of relief too.

“Step aside a bit, Logan,” I said and he looked down at me. I gestured toward Kevin.

Logan immediately caught on and moved a bit. They didn’t stop kissing though. I moved forward a bit and took my brother’s rock hard dick in my mouth. I could hear him moan in Logan’s mouth as my tongue moved over and under his glans.

As I was working on Kevin’s dick, Logan moved around a bit so he could kiss Kevin a bit better. As he moved his dick hit me on my cheek. I liked it and so did Logan, because he deliberately rubbed his still dripping dick against my cheek. This was such a turn on for me! I started fingering while sucking off my brother and at the same time getting my face-slapped with another dick.

I opened my mouth a bit further and with my free hand, I directed Logan’s dick in my mouth too. This way I had two dicks in my mouth and both boys started fucking my face a bit. Unfortunately, this didn’t work too well, so I let Kevin slip from my mouth and directed my attention to Logan again.

“Ohhhh… YEAH! This is fucking awesome!” he groaned. “I never had a blowjob before..”

I figured that the hypnosis was still working and that he’d already be up for seconds. My free hand was holding Kevin’s dick and I could sense he was close. I wanted a second and third load of cum on my body and right now I would do all it took to get what I wanted.

I let Logan’s dick pop in and out the back of my throat, which caused him to moan each time it happened. I felt his dick grow fatter in my mouth and quickly switched to Kevin. I did the same with him, although it was a bit harder to do, with his dick being a bit fatter. It took a bit more effort, but I managed.

After switching a few times and the moans getting louder, I felt my own orgasm approaching again. I had Kevin’s dick in my mouth and I could feel the cum coming in at the base. I quickly drew my face back and put my mouth on Logan’s dick as I let the streams of hot cum spurt over me. Kevin came all over the left side of my face and boob.

“MMHHGHHH!!!” I heard. They were still Frenching, so their moans were muffled.

I held on to my brother’s dick, feeling it still twitching in my hand as Logan’s dick grew fat in my mouth. I couldn’t read him as well I could read Kevin yet, but it didn’t take a genius to guess what was going on. I let it slip from my mouth and now my right side was getting coated with cum. This triggered my second orgasm in a few minutes and was almost just as intense as the previous one.

I fell back on the ground and panted almost uncontrollably as I lay on my back. Kevin and Logan still stood there supporting each other and panting heavily.

“Wow…” Logan timidly said. “This was… wow…”

I noticed through my half-closed eyes, that his hands were still up in the air.

“You can untie the balloons now, Kevin,” I said. “I guess he doesn’t feel the need to hide anything anymore”

Kevin giggled at that remark and pretended to untie Logan’s wrists. The moment this was done, Logan sunk to his knees and looked me over.

“Thank you!” he said as he looked real serious at me.

“You don’t need to say thanks after sex. It isn’t that nice to hear.. Makes me feel like a cheap hooker”

“I don’t want to thank you for the sex, but I want to thank you for making me realize I’m not gay, but bi!”

“Oh…” I said, not knowing how to respond properly. “You’re welcome?”

“After the sleepover with Kevin, I was convinced I was gay. I had such a great time with him, that I figured this was it. But now I saw you naked and you sucked me off, and I realize I like sex. Period. No matter who’s doing it with me.”

“Dude! I totally hear you!” Kevin said and sat down next to Logan, his dick still dripping.

“I was afraid to enjoy doing it with you because I didn’t want to be gay… You know what I mean?? I’ve got nothing against gays or being gay, don’t get me wrong! But…” Kevin trailed off.

“I get it, boys. I really do! Don’t worry about it.” I said, getting my breath back and feeling the drops of cum slide down my body.

I looked at Kevin and I saw him checking out me and Logan.

“My sister really needs to wash our cum off her body” he chuckled. “Shall we help her get a nice and clean under a hot shower?”

“One second,” I said. We need to do one thing first. “Okay Logan, sleep!”

And with that, his head hung forward on his body as he sat on his knees. His still hard dick pointing upward with a drop of cum dangling from it.

“When you wake up, you’re no longer uncontrollably horny. Just what your own body tells you. You no longer have to tell the truth and your dick will behave normally again too. You can wear clothes without anything wrong with it. You are fully awake and remember everything from the moment you woke the last time. Just nod if this is clear.”

Logan nodded.

“You’ll also are no longer under our hypnosis. But… When Kevin or I say the words ‘Aye Caramba!’, you’ll be under our control again. Is this also clear?” another nod. “Okay Logan, you can wake up now.”

Logan’s head got up and after he opened his eyes, he blinked a few times.

“Sure! Let’s get in the shower” Logan smiled as if nothing had happened.

“No!” I sternly said. “First we need to get one other thing done. We need to address the elephant in the room.”

“What Elephant?” Logan asked with a bit of uncertainty in his voice.

“I need you to fuck me”

“What?? Really?” Logan’s eyes were large and full of disbelief, but also lust and eagerness.

“Really… And for a few reasons… First: You just came twice, so you’ll last longer. Better for both of us you know??” And he started smiling again.

“Second: I really, really, really like you and your hot body. And third: Kevin is here to help you and maybe spice things up.” This made Kevin giggle and Logan blush.

“And lastly: I find it fucking hot to be covered in all this cum! I can only imagine what it must be like to get fucked now. So yeah… We must fuck. NOW!”

As I was already lying on my back, all I had to do was spread my legs. Which I of course did. I used both hands to spread open my pussy, showing everything I had.

“That’s where you’re supposed to put it,” I said and I could see his dick was still at full mast. Impressive!

Logan looked over at Kevin with a nervous look on his face. He scooted forward on his knees so his dick was close to my pussy. I looked at Kevin, who was hard again. I didn’t blame him. He must be getting turned on by all of this too. And this was it. We planned everything to get to this point.

“Here dude… Let me help. I’ve done this before” Kevin reassured Logan.

Kevin sat on his knees behind him. He looked over Logan’s shoulder and took Logan’s dick in his hand. He pointed it toward my pussy and slowly pushed Logan’s hips forward with his own. The moment his dickhead touched my opening, we both let out an involuntary moan. Kevin let go of Logan’s dick and sat aside.

“That’s it dude. Just push forward and you’re no longer a virgin”.

Kevin moved a bit forward on his knees, so he was sitting near my face.

“This is probably the best seat in the house,” Kevin said and looked at where our bodies were going to merge.

“You sure about this?” Logan asked as he looked at me.

“Go for it! Fuck me…”

He needed no more encouraging and his virgin, thirteen-year-old dick slowly started entering me. He was about halfway now and sparks were already flying before my eyes. Logan’s dick was a bit thinner than my little brother’s, but his cockhead was more pronounced, which made up for being thinner. I could feel it in every part of my pussy where it passed.

“Ohhhhh… This is… Ahhh..” Logan started to say.

“You don’t have to talk dude, just enjoy it!” Kevin said. “Why don’t you make out with her? Trust me! That adds a whole new level to it!”

And with that Logan’s body came forward and he laid himself on top of me. He held himself up on his elbows and looked me in the eyes. That was a look of total bliss and insecurity. I put my left hand on his left butt cheek and my right hand on his hip, feeling his scar below it. His dick still moved forward. Slow but steady he was entering me.

“Lay down….” I hoarsely said.

“I don’t want to crush you…. Mmmmhh”

“oohhh… Don’t worry about that. Mmm… I want to feel your body on me… You won’t crush me.. Ahhh”

I felt the base of his dick pressing against my clit. The strands of his pubic hair tickling me in a very nice way. This was of course the first time someone with pubes fucked me. Then and there I decided I like it better the way it looks without hair, but it feels better with it.

Now that Logan was done pushing himself in my pussy, his mind was available for other things. He looked me in the eyes again, pressed his lips against me, and laid himself completely on me. The pressure of his whole body on me and the pressure on my tits and sensitive nipples made me tingle all over again. I could feel the sticky cum spreading between our bodies adding another level to the whole experience. I wrapped my legs around him to feel even more of him. I could feel his heart racing in his chest.

“Ohhh… Fuck me, Logan! Start moving and fuck me!”

Logan started Frenching me for all he was worth and I returned the heat. A little later, he could no longer hold back and started moving. The moment his dick started moving out of my pussy, fireworks went off in my brain. I couldn’t think of anything better in the world than being fucked. All too soon he moved back in again, just like when my brother and I first started to fuck. He too was probably afraid to slip out. Ah well… He’d probably figure it out soon.

“Ohhh…” Logan moaned.

“Aaahh… Yesss…” I replied. Not that much of a conversation, but as my brain was going offline, this was more than enough.

Logan moved from my mouth to lick me in my neck. The speed of his fucking didn’t increase, which I found surprisingly nice. The fucking was slow but deliberate and he went a tiny bit further out each time until he was almost completely out of me. He didn’t slip out though, which was quite an achievement for a first-timer.

“Fucking hot!” I heard Kevin say beside me.

I almost forgot he was there too. I looked him in the eyes and he smiled at me. We both figured this whole scheme out and now it was happening. And it was going even better than we both imagined. I saw Kevin’s eyes drift off to Logan’s ass and realized that must be an awesome thing to behold.

This made my eyes drift to my little brother’s dick. It stood proud and stiff in his lap. I involuntarily licked my lips looking at it. My right hand left Logan’s hip and moved on to Kevin’s dick. Being fucked by Logan was absolutely amazing, but I liked my brother’s dick better. I caressed it with my hand causing Kevin to groan. Logan’s lips left my neck and looked over at Kevin, still keeping up a steady rhythm pumping in and out of me.

“Grhmmm… Come here…” Logan grunted.

“What?” I heard Kevin say in the distance. I was so into the fucking and caressing my brother’s dick, not everything was being registered.

“Your dick…”

“Dude… Just enjoy your first fuck man. You don’t need to please me. I’ll fuck her later. Don’t worry!”

“Shut up… I want it in my mouth!”

Wow! This was getting more exciting by the minute. I was getting nicely fucked while covered in cum, and now I could also watch a hot guy sucking of my hot brother… I would’ve believed it if someone told me I died and gone to heaven.

Kevin moved beside me, got on his knees, and scooted closer. I looked up and saw the underside of Kevin’s dick in front of Logan’s face. His balls were practically touching my cheek. Logan stopped moving and took Kevin’s dick in his mouth, causing both Kevin and me to moan. Logan opened his mouth and his tongue licked all over and under Kevin’s cockhead.

“Ohhh… Nice dude!! Ahh. Yeah”

Logan took Kevin’s dick back in his mouth and moved his face toward me. A moment later Kevin’s dick was pressed between our faces and both our mouths on each side of it. Logan moved again and we both started licking Kevin’s dick, our tongues touching every now and then. This was sooooo hot… Every now and then Kevin flexed his hips, so he was face fucking our mashed faces. The three of us were moaning quite loudly by now.

I was getting impressed with Logan’s stamina. The fact that he came twice already probably helped a lot. A few moments after I thought about this, he increased the power. Not the speed of his movements. He just started slapping harder against me.

This triggered my clit even more and that immediately did it for me. I came. Oh god, how I came. I almost screamed, but my brother’s dick on my mouth muffled the sound a bit. My pussy contracted sharply around Logan’s dick and kept contracting because Logan just went on with his steady motion. This boy had some talent! I don’t know how long this went on. I must’ve cum at least a dozen times before Logan grunted loudly and pushed in me with one last, powerful thrust.

“Aahhhhh!!!” He screamed.

The look on his face was priceless! I could get used to seeing boys losing their virginity. I felt his dick kicking inside me and his sperm coating my insides. Kevin was close too, but because Logan and I were too busy coming, he took his dick in his own hand and jacked it furiously. I never saw it from this angle. And because he was jacking it this hard, his balls hit me in the face a few times. This initiated another cum for me. This was probably thirteen or fourteen by now. I lost track.

“AHH…. Yeahhh..” Kevin moaned as he came.

The cum flew out of his dick, this time coating Logan’s face. The moment he realized what was going on he opened his mouth and tried to catch the rest. A few drops of cum started dripping down already, falling on my face. Logan put his mouth over Kevin’s dick to lick him clean. I’ll never forget this picture on display before my eyes.

Logan had stopped moving and my orgasms had stopped by now. I was still tingling and every now and then my pussy contracted, but the big ones were over. I was panting heavily and so were the boys. Kevin sat back on his heels and Logan looked me in my eyes. He moved forward to kiss me again. As we kissed, I could taste my brother’s sperm in his mouth. After a few minutes of making out, I felt his softening dick leave my body.

“I’m sorry,” Logan said. I can’t keep it hard anymore.

I laughed at his apology. And I kissed him on his cum covered cheek.

“That’ll do pig… That’ll do…” I laughed and so did Logan. He rolled off me and laid himself down beside me.

“This was fucking amazing!” he sighed.

“It was, wasn’t it?” Kevin added.

I looked at the three of us seeing a lot of cum covered body parts.

“Now it is time for that shower,” I announced. “That’ll give you guys time to recover and me a chance to clean up. Because we’re not done yet!”

“We’re not?” Logan asked with surprise in his voice.

“Well… You are! From now it’s just me!” Kevin said.

I punched him playfully on his shoulder. I then stuck out both arms, sneaked one under Logan’s head, and pulled him to me. Kevin caught on and laid his head on my other arm.

Both boys snuggled up against me. Logan draped his leg over me and I felt his soft dick against my hip. Kevin started toying with my right nipple. It felt really nice to be cuddling up with both boys in this post-orgasmic afterglow. We laid quiet like this for a few minutes just enjoying each other’s company.

“You’re really sticky, Laura!” Kevin giggled.

“I know! Let’s get wet, shall we?”

And with that, we got up and went to our bathroom. In the shower we soaped each other up quite well and touched everything there was to touch. Logan even got hard a few times, a good indication he was getting ready for the next rounds.

We didn’t fuck in the shower though. But after the shower during our pizza, Kevin couldn’t hold back anymore. During this fuck on the couch, I sucked off Logan to get him nice and hard again and as Kevin fucked me, Logan and he frenched pretty hardcore which was another extremely erotic sight.

The entire night we were having sex one way or the other. Not always leading to orgasms, just nice and uninhibited sex. Logan and Kevin’s apprehension from doing things to each other was also gone, which was a nice thing to see. Both heartwarming as sexy as fuck.

Kevin fucked Logan in the ass one time, but they both weren’t too much into that. Sucking, jacking, and kissing was their thing. The butt fucking just didn’t do it for them. But hey, I didn’t mind! That meant there was more for me!

Logan of course wanted to know how Kevin I started it and why we didn’t find it weird, being brother and sister. We explained the basics of our first encounter but obviously left out the Magnificent Zafar -bit. And after we explained our vision on the incest subject and that we were both in it for the sex, not the love, he understood and praised us for being this open-minded about it all.

We didn’t sleep too much that night. We, of course, slept in one bed and each time one of us woke up, he or she started sucking, kissing, fucking, or something else. I didn’t mind one bit and at about 10 am we got up and cleaned the house. In the shower, we went at it one last time and after that, Logan went home. I was sore for three days after that. I never felt this worn out in my life. Even up until now.

I’m 45 by now and thinking back fondly of these days. The relationship between me and Kevin lasted a few years. By the time he was seventeen, he got himself a nice girlfriend whom he married and still lives with today. The night before he got married, he slept at our house and we fucked one last time.

I got married too, but unfortunately, that didn’t last. My ex gave me two amazing kids, so I still got a nice result from it. The kids, my son 12, and my daughter fifteen by now live with me in a nice home and are genuinely nice persons.

And The Magnificent Zafar?? Well… I used it a few more times after the escapades with Kevin and Logan. One time in college I was bi-curious and used it on my roommate. I liked that a lot, but after a few months, I realized I was more into guys than girls. Ah well… After I moved here, the pendulum and magic stuff ended up in my attic and I never used it again.

Until yesterday that is when my twelve-year-old son showed me a box containing a pendulum he found in the attic and wanting to know all about it….

The End.

Copyright 2020 – Jason Crow
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Alright. I feel that this is a nice completion for the series. It’s a bit of a ‘they all lived happily ever after..’ -ending with a little twist to keep my options open.
I really hope you like it guys, because it was a real burden to write a three part story for me. I’ve learned my lesson…

Well… As always, If you like it drop me an e-mail at jasoncrowwriter@hotmail.com. All comments, good or bad, will be read and responded to if possible. Or, even better, leave your comment on the site (I prefer the site, because everyone can read and respond to that) https://jasoncrow.eu.

And to keep up Alex’ tradition:
tandem super hoc onus

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