Threesome

Dear Jason – Chapter 11

Dear Jason – Chapter 11

I was woken rudely from my sleep. My doorbell rang, and somehow it sounded more urgent than it usually did. I tried to get myself back to the land of the living, looked at my alarm clock, and blinked a few times to get the focus to read the time. Six-thirty? On a Monday?

I quickly got up, pulled up a pair of pants, slapped on a t-shirt, and hurried downstairs. When I opened the door, I saw Bill standing there with a worried look on his face.

“I’m so sorry, Jason!” he said, very apologetic.

“No problem. Come in,” I said as I stepped aside to give him room.

“Ellis called, and she really needs my help,” he started, “but we uhm… it’s James and Julia.”

“What about them?” I asked, hoping this was going where I hoped it was going.

“Well… they can’t come. That’s simply not an option. And we don’t know a lot of people here yet. When we talked about it, they both talked about… well… you.”

“You want me to babysit them?” I asked, making sure not to look too eager but inwardly thinking about all the possibilities.

“It’s not really babysitting anymore,” he said, clearly playing it down, “they’re very low maintenance, and James really had fun over here last time.”

“Yeah. It was fun! But…”

“We‘ll pay you!” Bill blurted.

I started laughing and said, “No need for that! I’d love helping you out and have them over! But I need to work it out with the office. Maybe work a little from home and take some days off.”

“Right! Didn’t think about that. The kids won’t have to go to school until after next week.”

“When will you be back?”

“It’s probably just a couple of days. Maybe a week. I don’t know yet.”

“I think I can work something out. Don’t worry. Give me half an hour, and I’ll make sure to get dressed and call the office. Just send them over. James knows where I keep the spare key.”

“You’re a lifesaver!” Bill said with tears forming in his eyes, and he gave me a firm hug.

That was a bit unexpected, but I patted him on his back and said, “You go now and worry about the important things. The kids are safe and taken care of.”

“We’ll make it up to you!” he said as he started crossing the street.

I smiled and felt my stomach do a backflip. I was about to spend a week with a sexually curious preteen boy and his equally curious twin sister. How could I not be excited?

As I was doing my thing in the bathroom, making sure I was ready, I tried to think of a battle plan. But no matter how hard I thought about it, a plan didn’t form. Each time, this little voice inside my head managed to tone down the excitement. Ultimately, I decided to ditch a battle plan and let things unfold as they came.

I wasn’t going to force anything. I wasn’t going to ask if they liked being naked. I was going to sleep on the couch and offer Julia a different place to sleep. I wasn’t going to talk about my stories, and I sure as hell wasn’t aiming for them to have intercourse with me watching. I was going to behave like a normal person and help out some friends. If the kids had questions, I’d answer them, but that was it. If anything else was going to happen, I’d figure it out as we went.

I found this state of mind extremely relaxing and liberating. I was just going to have a good time with these kids.

After I called my new boss at the office, we quickly worked things out. I only had three things that I needed to finish. But these were relatively easy for me, and I was already further than most people knew, but I wasn’t about to tell this now. We agreed that I’d work from home as long as needed.

After I thanked him and he wished me good luck, the doorbell rang. This couldn’t be timed better! As I opened the door, I was greeted with two big grins and one worried look.

Both kids were smiling, clearly excited, but the worried look on Bill’s face caused me to act a bit more reserved than I’d normally do.

Bill was holding James’s computer, and both kids were carrying a small weekend bag. James was wearing a white t-shirt and actual shorts. Julia wore a pink shirt and cut-off jeans. They both looked excited and ready for some fun.

“Thanks again, Jason! You’re such a big help!” Bill said.

“Good luck over there!” I answered with a serious face, “And don’t worry about us. I’ll take good care of them.”

Bill hugged both James and Julia and shook my hand firmly. He looked at his kids and said, “You to listen to Jason, okay? We’ll call you every day.”

“We will, Dad,” James said.

“Yeah,” his sister added, “there’s the cab. Go and help Mom, okay?”

“You’re the best!” he said as he turned around and headed over to the cab.

As the cab pulled away, Bill waved at us, and we waved back. When he was out of sight, Julia asked, “You sure you don’t mind having us over?”

“Of course not! I’ve arranged everything with my work, so now I only have to do a little work from home in the coming week. This way, you guys can still have a nice vacation week.”

“See!” James said with a snarky tone that only a brother and sister can use on each other.

We went inside, and as I placed James’s computer on the table, I asked, “Did you guys eat breakfast?”

It turned out they did, so as I prepared mine, James gave his sister a tour downstairs. As I sat down to eat my breakfast and took a sip of my coffee, they came back inside with excited looks on their faces.

“Have you fixed the pool?” James asked.

“I didn’t know you had one,” Julia chipped in.

I smiled at this because my pool was probably far more exciting than their own above-ground pool. And putting in the effort of getting it ready now would add up to a lot of fun for them.

“I talked to a guy, and he came over and said I’d probably only need to change the filters in the pump and get the leaves and stuff out of the water,” I said after I swallowed my cereal.

“Cool! Can we do that?” Julia asked.

“Uhh… sure! There are new filters in the shack… I think,” I said, but seriously doubting if there were any left.

“Come on, Pep,” Julia said to her brother, and they were off.

I didn’t mind. I didn’t have any plans made yet, which I wanted to discuss with them. But seeing them all hyped about the pool was great. And it meant I could use my pool again.

I finished my breakfast and went outside to see how it was going. As I approached the shed, I heard some muffled talking. I figured they were probably arguing about who could change the filter. But as I came closer, they were clearly having a conversation I wasn’t supposed to hear.

“I know, right?” James said.

“Yeah! They’re really hot!” Julia said softly.

“And he writes about… different things,” James cautiously pointed out.

“Yeah…”

“I already did it a few times when… I mean…” James stopped talking and cleared his throat.

“Did what?” Julia asked with an obvious interest in her voice.

“Never mind. Let’s get this filter in!”

I coughed softly to announce my arrival, and I entered the shed. I looked around and noticed two flushed faces with looks like kids caught with their hands in the cookie jar. But I decided to ignore that. It’ll inevitably come to the table in the coming days.

“How’s it going?” I asked, looking around in the shed.

As I stood there, I realized it was probably half a year ago that I last set foot in here. My stupid ex didn’t want to swim anymore and said the power bill for the useless hole in the ground was way too high. I didn’t feel like arguing about it at the time, so I let it be.

“Great! You’ve got a couple of spare filters, so we changed them on both pumps. But don’t you need to check the chlorine level of the reservoir?”

“Right! That was the other thing that guy said I needed to do!” I said, feeling myself blush.

I took the can of chlorine and made sure the tank was filled to the maximum level. After I closed the can and the tank, I said, “Let’s fire it up!”

I flipped the switch, and with a bit of huffing and puffing, the pumps came to life.

“Yes!” James exclaimed and gave his smiling sister a high five.

We all high-fived each other and walked over to the pool. There was still a lot of debris floating around in it, but without even asking, both kids grabbed a net and went to work.

“If you want to, you can do some work now. This won’t be finished in a while,” Julia said.

“That’s actually a good idea! Thanks!” I said, glad I didn’t have to do the work on the pool.

I love swimming, but I hate how high-maintenance a pool is. So I told them to call me if they needed anything and that I’d be in my office.

The moment I knew I was out of sight, I ran upstairs, went into the bathroom, and disrobed. I grabbed the pads and was invisible in record time. I made sure to close the door to the hallway from the inside and closed the door leading into my bedroom behind me. This way, I always had the excuse I was on the toilet or something.

I quickly got outside because I didn’t want to miss a thing these two would say to each other. And sure enough, I couldn’t help but smile when I got into earshot of them.

“… about kids our age!” Julia said.

“I know! It’s strange to read about it, but still… it’s hot!”

“Yeah. It is,” Julia said, scooped up a few leaves with her net, and added, “Do you think he makes it all up, or are these stories true?”

“Dunno. But I read his FAQ, and according to that, he had sex a lot when he was our age. So I honestly don’t know.”

They silently cleaned the pool for a few minutes. Clearly both were lost in their thoughts.

“What did you do a few times?” Julia asked softly as she stopped scooping in the pool

“What do you mean?” James answered, but judging by his red face, he knew what was coming.

“You said it earlier. You did ‘it’ a few times when we talked about the stories.”

“I… it’s… uhm… I…” the poor boy stammered.

“You mean you masturbated, right?” Julia asked blankly and without judgment.

“Well… I didn’t… it’s…”

“It’s okay. I did it too last night while reading one of the stories.”

“You did!? But… you’re a girl!” James blurted.

This caused both Julia and me to smile broadly. Julia just looked at him and said, “Yeah? So? Girls masturbate too, you know?”

“Wow…” he said softly after letting this sink in for a few moments, “I never thought about that…”

“Seriously? You read these types of stories, and you don’t come up with the idea that girls masturbate? You’re a real genius, Pep, you know that?”

“I just… ah, hell! Yeah! I jerked off a couple of times. Happy? I just didn’t think you would… you’re my sister. Sisters don’t do that stuff…” James said, still blushing and not looking at Julia.

Julia put a hand on her brother’s shoulder and soothingly said, “Don’t worry, bro. It’s our thing. No one will know!”

For the first time since they started talking, James looked into his sister’s eyes, smiled, and I saw a weight fall from his shoulders. “Thanks. We’re cool, right?”

“Yeah. We’re cool,” and Julia smiled an even bigger grin than her brother.

After another few minutes of silently cleaning the pool, James said, “Damn, it’s hot!” and he started pulling up his shirt and threw it on the grass.

Julia’s eyes roamed over her brother’s bare chest, and she chuckled, “You said Jason doesn’t mind if you take it all off…”

“Yeah… he doesn’t. But I don’t wanna scare you,” James said with a cocky face, looking down at his crotch.

“Pff! As if…” was Julia’s snotty reply, but she glanced at her brother’s crotch nevertheless.

After a few moments of mutual silence where neither wanted to trigger the other, they started a bit of small talk about some movie they saw and were clearly done with the subject of my stories. And I figured I had about five minutes left, so I headed back upstairs and got dressed. This was indeed getting interesting. Both kids were curious and weren’t put off by the whole incest theme in my stories.

I was sitting at my desk for a couple of minutes when I heard them come up the stairs. They walked into my office, and I noticed James was carrying his computer.

“I think the pumps need an hour or four, and then we can swim!” James said excitedly.

“Jason?” Julia asked timidly a second later.

“Shoot!” I said as I turned my chair to face her.

“Can we… uhm… build a computer for me? I mean… you talked about it last time, and I…”

“Say no more!” I said, smiling.

“We don’t need to do it now, but it’s just that…”

“Don’t worry. We’ll start collecting stuff and begin with the build. This alone will take us a few hours. The pool will be ready by then, and we can cool off a bit. Tonight or tomorrow, we’ll finish it.” I said as I got up and put my hand on her shoulder.

She responded with a little hug and softly said, “Thanks! Thanks a lot, Jason.”

I felt her small boobs press against my chest, and I couldn’t deny that I enjoyed how it felt. I enjoyed it a lot. Behind us, James was setting up his computer and asked, “Do you mind if I play some games in the meantime?”

“Knock yourself out, Champ!” I replied and started walking toward the attic with Julia on my heels.

After we picked out the correct parts and I explained each part’s role to Julia, we went back into my office, where James was engrossed in another fierce game of Apex. He was still shirtless, and I was sure that if his sister wasn’t here, he’d be naked the moment the door closed behind him. It surprised me a little that he was shy with his sister around.

During our work on her computer, James couldn’t help himself and joined us. After a few well-meant comments, I thanked him and pointed out that this wasn’t his computer. He got the message and pulled back a little but kept looking and ‘helping’ us.

I was sweating quite heavily now, and I noticed both kids had a couple of drops on their foreheads too. The moment the PC booted and the logo came into view, Julia high-fived her brother and me, and a huge grin was plastered on her face.

“Just the Windows setup left,” I said to her.

“And then some…” James mumbled next to me.

“Indeed. And then some…”

“I think the pool is ready. Can we go swimming now?” James asked hopefully as he wiped some sweat from his forehead.

“I don’t see why not!” I said as I did the same.

I saw Julia fumble with the hem of her shirt and look at the floor. I knew something was up but didn’t know exactly what.

“Uhm… I didn’t bring my swimsuit…” she said softly.

“You can go get it. Your house is across the street,” I chuckled.

“I know… but do you mind if we… uhm… you know… do it… naked?” she almost whispered with her face beet red by now, “…like when we were younger.”

“I… uhm… it’s…” I stammered, pretending to think about it.

“You let James do it last time…” she added without looking at me.

“True. But we agreed on something before we did it,” I replied.

“What?”

“You can’t talk about it with anyone other than the three of us. Most people won’t understand, and I…”

“He can go to jail for this,” James said seriously as he interrupted me.

“Jail?” Julia asked, clearly thinking she was being played.

“Yeah. A lot of people think it’s inappropriate for us to do this,” I said, making sure she knew we weren’t kidding.

“But… we’re the ones asking this!”

“I know. But that doesn’t matter. But if you promise not to talk about it, I don’t see a problem,” I said, smiling.

“Cool!” Julia cheered.

“I… uhm…” James stammered.

“What is it, Champ?”

“I’m… uhm… I might be… I mean, I can get… you know…” he said with a blush spreading all across his upper body and face.

“Oh! Right. I see…” I replied, knowing what he meant, “that’s not… uhm…”

“What are you talking about?” Julia asked, completely missing the point.

I cleared my throat and said, “James is worried about getting an erection. Right, Champ?”

“Well…” he started, and after a few seconds, he timidly said, “yeah…”

“It’s about not wanting to offend you. And a little about feeling weird for having a boner in front of his sister,” I explained to an obviously confused Julia.

“But why would you get a… boner then?” she asked.

“Duh…” James mumbled.

“Because you’re a gorgeous young woman! And that can trigger something,” I smiled.

“But won’t you also get one, then?” Julia asked, trying to wrap her head around it.

“I’m a little older and not in puberty anymore. So I’ve got a little more control over it. But I can’t guarantee it!” I chuckled.

“Oh…” she softly said and was quiet for a few moments. After that, her face lit up, and she switched her gaze between the two of us and asked, “You really think I’m pretty?”

“Hell yeah!” James blurted out simultaneously with my, “Absolutely!”

This caused Julia to blush, and the three of us laughed awkwardly at this.

“Well… let’s try to ignore the boners when they happen, okay? I’ll take it as a compliment, and you don’t have to feel weird about it!” she said sternly with her hands on her hips, looking determined.

“O… okay,” James said as a smile spread across his face.

“I just wanna have fun in the pool like we used to have a few years ago!”

“Deal?” I asked, looking at James.

“Deal!” he said and got to his feet.

We went downstairs to check if the pool was ready. The vibe I was getting from James was way more relaxed than before, and Julia was hyped. I blamed that on her curiosity about her brother’s boner. I grabbed some towels, sunscreen, and a couple of Cokes, and we went outside.

After I checked the pH levels and the kids removed the last bits of leaves and bees from the pool, the tension in the air thickened. This was it! I was about to skinny-dip with two beautiful preteen kids! I felt myself chub up a bit but thankfully managed to keep it down.

“Alright. Let’s swim, shall we?” Julia announced but didn’t make a move.

I wasn’t sure what to do at this point. I knew I shouldn’t push them, but we needed to keep the momentum going. But before I could say or do anything, James moved.

“This is ridiculous! We’ve done this hundreds of times!” he said with a bit of annoyance in his voice and started taking off his socks.

“Yeah. You’re right!” Julia replied and started lifting her shirt.

I slowly worked my way out of my clothes while looking closely at these kids. When her shirt was gone, and her little black bra came into view, I was shirtless, and James was already sliding down his shorts.

After Julia dropped her pants and I got a nice view of her black panties, James stood straight and looked at his sister. She acted like she didn’t see him watching and unceremoniously unclasped her bra, freeing her young, small boobs. I was standing sideways to her, and seeing her almost naked body in silhouette, was a marvelous sight.

A quick glance at her brother showed that he was on his way to boner city. He must’ve also realized this because he quickly threw his boxers on the pile of clothes and immediately jumped into the pool, his semi-hard dick bouncing as he jumped.

“Whoo-hoo!” he shouted while he was airborne.

With a big splash, he landed in the water, causing both Julia and me to laugh loudly. I quickly got naked and jumped in right next to James. When I resurfaced, James was wiping the water from his eyes and splashed a bit of water to get back at me.

But before I could react, I saw something in the corner of my eye. When I turned my head, I saw a naked girl flying toward me, her legs pulled to her chest and her arms around them. This hot little cannonball jumped right next to me into the water, sending another wave of water over James and me.

As we were coughing from the water and trying to wipe our eyes, Julia jumped on my back and started trying to dunk me. The feeling of her naked boobs pressed against my back was terrific, and as I felt her bare underside pressed against my ass, I felt like I had died and gone to heaven.

But it got even better when James joined her in a combined attempt to dunk me. I felt this hard penis press against my leg as he also wrapped himself around my body.

It was fabulous feeling these bodies against mine, but they were also doing an excellent job dunking me. Before I knew it, I felt my feet slip. I might’ve been able to postpone falling down, but I wanted to let them have their victory.

So I gave in and let myself slide under water. I quickly resurfaced, acted defeated, and pretended to be coughing because of the water. I opened my eyes, and Julia stood there with her arms triumphantly in the air and smiling broadly.

My eyes immediately went to her exposed chest, and I was treated with a good view of her little tits. A quick glance at James learned that he was also focused on his sister’s chest.

“You’re next!” Julia exclaimed and threw herself at her brother.

The moment her body touched his, she stopped for a second. They exchanged looks, and it was clear his hard dick was touching his sister. This lasted a few moments where neither of them spoke, and the discomfort of the situation oozed from James’s face. But Julia quickly regained her cool, smiled, and dunked her brother with an easy push.

Her hands went into the air again, and she shouted, “Yeah! I’m the master of the water!”

“Not fair!” James pouted as he cleared his eyes and face.

“Oh? Why not?” Julia asked, acting offended.

“Your boobs! They’re too distracting!” James stated as if Julia didn’t already know this.

She looked down at her chest, said, “My boobs?” and then looked questioningly at both of us.

“Yeah!” James and I said simultaneously, causing the three of us to chuckle.

“But… they’re too small!” she softly said.

“They’re just perfect,” I sincerely said, knowing perfectly well that it was a little inappropriate.

James nodded and added, “I really like how they look,” and another blush spread over his face and upper body.

Julia was quiet for a moment when a sly smile appeared in the corner of her mouth. She looked at her brother and asked, “Is that really why you’re… you know…” and gestured toward her brother’s crotch.

“Uhh… yeah… I’m sorry?” he answered, clearly feeling not as awkward as before.

“It’s okay. Just wondering…” Julia said thoughtfully.

Looking back, I think this was the moment she realized she had a bit of power over boys and men by using her body. She acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary, but she was a bit more touchy-feely after that moment.

I figured it was best to let the tension die down a bit, so I grabbed a ball, and we started throwing it around. I glanced at Julia’s exposed boobs as much as I could without being suspicious, but James clearly didn’t have that discipline. He missed the ball on several occasions.

But when he missed it for the fourth time, it bounced out of the pool. Julia shouted with a big grin, “You missed, your problem!”

James looked at me with a bit of panic in his eyes, but I just shrugged. After all, we all agreed on not being weird about it, so this was a great test.

After he saw me shrug, his look suddenly changed from fear into determination. He waded toward the pool’s edge and pulled himself out, giving us a great view of his tight little ass.

After he grabbed the ball, I could see him hesitate for a microsecond, but then he turned around and walked toward us as if nothing was wrong. But his bobbing boner that was leading the way told another story. He stopped at the edge of the pool, showing it all. I saw in his eyes that it was a struggle to do this, but the determination he showed to do it nevertheless, was admirable.

And now it was Julia’s turn to stare. I had both James and Julia in my eyesight, and looking at her surprised and curious face with a naked boy in the corner of my eye made me feel all mushy inside.

James threw the ball and hit Julia on the side of her face. She was so focused on her brother’s boner that she never saw the ball coming. Watching these two kids dance around each other’s curiosity was adorable.

James dived into the pool and surfaced right next to me. He smiled and whispered, “You were right! She’s checking me out too!”

I smiled at him and playfully punched him on his shoulder. We threw the ball around and played tag for a while after that. We had a lot of fun, and the staring and awkwardness were going down by the minute. James climbed out of the pool two more times, and his dick was now soft. But both Julia and I couldn’t help ourselves and just had to look at it. James gave me a knowing smile before cannonballing back into the pool.

“I’m getting out,” I announced.

“Yeah, me too,” Julia said, and James simply nodded.

As I waded toward the edge to climb out, I heard James and Julia whisper to each other. I couldn’t listen to what they were saying, but I figured it probably wouldn’t take long or wasn’t important.

I sat down on one of the chaise lounges beside the pool. As James and Julia walked toward me, I drank in the sight of their youthful bodies. James was hard again, eyeing his sister’s ass as he walked slightly behind her.

“Doesn’t it hurt?” Julia asked her brother as she sat on the chair next to me.

“What?” James asked, sitting on the chair next to Julia, furthest away from me.

“Your… uhm… boner…” she said, trying to sound as casual as she could but failing miserably.

“Uhh… no. Well… after a while, it sometimes does, but not now. And when I… you know…” he said with his fist making the up and down motion, “the pain or pressure is gone immediately.”

I hadn’t seen him talk so openly to his sister about this subject, but apparently, some wall was broken down between them.

We chilled on the chairs and didn’t talk for a few minutes. In the corner of my eye, I noticed all three of us were trying to look at the other but not be too obvious about it. Julia checked me out a few times, but her main focus was on her brother, which was encouraging.

After a few minutes of silence, Julia asked, “James… uhm… can… can we like… ask you something?”

“Of course! You can ask me anything,” I replied, curious about where this was going.

“I uhm… well WE… we read some of your stories…” she trailed off, letting the tension hang in the air.

“Oh. You know there’s an age warning before you enter? And you’re not eighteen yet,” I said, looking all serious.

“But it’s just that… I… uhm… we…” Julia stammered and blushed furiously by now.

“I’m kidding! I know it’s just there for legal reasons. I know it wouldn’t have stopped me when I was your age. But what about them? Did you like them?”

“They’re awesome!” James chipped in.

“Yeah… they are… they’re like… hot. But also… you know…”

“What? Is it the sex? The kids?”

“Yeah. The kids are… our age. And in a few of them, they’re even brother and sister. Like us!” she said, still blushing and not looking directly at me.

In the corner of my eye, I noticed James’s twitching boner, and Julia’s hard nipples were even more pronounced now than before.

“So?” I answered as if I didn’t feel the tension in the air rise by the second.

“Well… uhm… isn’t it like… you know… weird?” Julia stammered, with James nodding in the background.

“No. I don’t think it’s weird, actually. I had a lot of sex when I was your age.”

“Really?” James asked, feigning surprise.

“Yeah. And I liked it a lot,” I smiled.

“But… aren’t we like… too young?” Julia asked without sounding very convinced.

I sighed exaggeratedly and said, “Look. You’re curious about sex, aren’t you?”

Both kids nodded and giggled when they saw they were both nodding simultaneously.

“So…” I said, and paused for the dramatic effect, “why don’t you have sex then?”

“Pfft! Because no girl is willing to try it with me!” James blurted out, and Julia just nodded knowingly at that.

“Precisely my point! A lot of kids are curious. Both boys and girls. But due to all sorts of social issues, trying and experimenting just isn’t an option. Boys get careless and reckless, and girls are called sluts. So why not do it with someone who loves you and isn’t going to hurt your feelings?”

I saw both of them looking intensely at me. James’s boner had deflated a bit, and I could practically see the wheels turn inside Julia’s head.

“And in my humble opinion, romantic love and sex aren’t necessarily related. Sure! When you’re in love with someone, sex is a great way to express that love. But a sibling-like love, like yours, for example, might be even better to learn about and experience sex. You love each other and won’t hurt the other. But you’re not romantically invested, so you won’t be heartbroken, for example. And you’re free to experiment because you don’t have to worry about looking silly, inexperienced, or something like that. As long as everyone involved does this out of their free will and isn’t pressured, I don’t see any problems.”

Both of them nodded understandingly and looked all serious. So I continued, “And when you DO find the love of your life, this way, you’ve got enough experience to make the sex with your partner count.” I paused for a few seconds and continued, “That’s how I see it, at least, and that’s why I write about it.”

They were both quiet and lost in their thoughts. James was the first to react with a soft, “Wow…” but Julia had clearly given it more thought.

“I didn’t think of it that way. I was always taught that having sex with family is bad. But when you put it like this, I think you’re right. I love Pep over there, for sure. But not like THAT, you know?”

I just nodded and wanted her to speak her mind, so I kept quiet.

“I know he’d never hurt me, and I trust him too. So that part is true. But isn’t there something like inbreed?”

“It’s inbred. But that’s only a thing when you’re planning to have kids,” I replied, wanting to be completely honest about this.

“Oh. But Mom already took me to a doctor for my extremely heavy cramps during my period. He prescribed the pill, so I can’t get pregnant as long as I take it.”

“I remember,” James said emphatically, “and I felt bad for you when you were in pain back then.”

“See?” she said, smiling at me, “he won’t hurt me!”

James blushed lightly, but they exchanged a warm, knowing smile. I knew by now they wanted to try it, and I sure as hell wanted to watch. But I wanted them to come up with it.

And sure enough, after a few more moments of silence, Julia asked, “We wanna try it. Can you help us?”

“You sure?” I asked, looking deep into her sparkling eyes.

“I’m sure!” she replied, and we both looked at James.

His dick had gone soft during my monologue, but it was growing rapidly with each heartbeat, and before he could answer, he was stiff as a board.

“Grpphh..” he cleared his throat and tried again, “Me too! I wanna know what all that fuss is about. But I don’t know how to start or what to do, so I’m hoping you’ll help us.”

“Okay. I’ll help you. But only if you keep your promise about keeping your mouth shut!” and with a big grin, I added, “And if I can write about it in one of my stories!”

“Of course! And I don’t care if you write about it. It might be fun to be in one of your stories,” Julia shrugged.

“Me neither. You won’t put in our last names, right?” James asked.

“Of course not. I’ll even change your first names.”

“No. Don’t do that!” Julia said, “I think it’s hot reading it back with our real first names.”

“Alright then. Just one more thing…” I said, forcing myself to blush.

“What?” Julia asked, a bit concerned.

“Well… I might get… you know… aroused watching you…”

“You mean you get a boner?” James asked bluntly.

“Uhm… yeah.”

Julia’s eyes lit up, and she tried to act cool, so she shrugged and said, “No big deal.”

“I don’t care,” James said and winked at me, “it might be even more fun with you around.”

“Great! What do you wanna do?” I asked, wanting the initiative to be with them.

“Uhh… what is there to do? I mean… I know about like, uhm… fucking, but there must be like… more, right?” Julia asked, checking her brother’s response.

“It’s called intercourse, but I know what you mean,” I smiled warmly. Seeing their eager faces, I continued, “There’s masturbation. Mutual or solo, oral sex in many different variations, anal sex, and of course, there’s intercourse.”

“I wanna try everything!” James said excitedly, causing Julia and me to chuckle.

“Tell you what. Why don’t you start by applying sunscreen to your sister?” I said, looking at James, “that’s a good way to explore her body and learn all about the good spots. Julia can do you after that.”

“Sounds good to me!” Julia smiled, flattened the chaise lounge, and turned onto her stomach.

James glanced at me, and the excitement was all over his face. I handed him the sunscreen, and he got on his knees beside his sister. He sprayed the sunscreen over her back, and after hesitating a millisecond, he started massaging her back, spreading the sunscreen in the process.

A soft moan escaped Julia’s lip, and she softly said, “This feels nice,” encouraging her brother even more.

His hands went lower, and after he rubbed the sides of her upper body, he touched a bit of sideboob, causing Julia to moan again. James didn’t seem to realize he was actually touching his sister’s boobs because he just went lower and lower. The moment he reached her ass, James looked at me. A slight nod was enough, and he started kneading Julia’s ass cheeks.

She spread her legs a bit, and James’s hands went between them, but he was clearly green as grass because he stayed clear from her pussy. After her legs and feet were done, Julia turned to her back without any hesitation.

“Now what?” James asked insecurely.

“Just massage her like you did her back,” I said, smiling warmly.

“Everything?” he asked, alternating his gaze between Julia and me.

“That’s the whole idea, isn’t it?” Julia replied, looking questioningly at me.

“That’s right. Just do what feels natural.”

So James started at her shoulders, but it was so obvious he was just killing time to get to her tits that I could hardly hold back a giggle. But both kids let out soft moans when his hands finally reached her small boobs.

“Ohh… that feels so good!” Julia softly said.

“Oh wow…” was all that came out of James’s mouth.

As I sat there sideways on my chair, looking at the innocent first steps of these two, I felt myself starting to grow hard. But the awkwardness I was expecting, despite having talked about this before, thankfully didn’t happen.

“They’re so soft,” James whispered.

“Try giving her nipples some extra attention,” I urged him on.

James gently started pinching and tweaking his sister’s nipples. The effect was almost instant. She started squirming a bit, and she opened her mouth a little. As she did this, she spread her legs slightly, giving me a great view of her young, moist, glistening sex.

But James clearly had shed his inhibitions. With his left hand, he kept massaging her boobs, alternating between them. But his right hand started traveling down over her tight belly, rubbing her there. But the end goal was clear from the start.

Julia kept panting heavily with an occasional moan as James’s hand kept heading down. He started moving his fingers through her sparse pubic hairs and rubbed the outside of his sister’s pussy. But that was about it. He looked at me with an adorable helpless look on his face.

So I looked at him, and he whispered, “I don’t know what to do next.”

This was my cue. I dropped to my knees next to them and realized how much I enjoyed the gorgeous look of young pussy and how intoxicating the smell was.

I looked at Julia. She had her eyes closed and her mouth still slightly open. So I asked softly, “Do you mind if I touch you?”

This snapped Julia out of it. Her eyes fluttered open, and she lifted her head. “N- no… of course not!” she stammered and moaned softly as James pinched her nipple again.

I started feeling bold, so I cupped her free boob and marveled at both the texture and firmness of her preteen tit. Her nipple was stiffer than any nipple I had ever felt before, and I toyed with it as much as possible.

My other hand moved slowly upward over the inside of her soft thigh, where I joined James’s petting fingers. She started squirming more deliberately when I slid my fingers between her lips. I made sure to only let my fingers slide in to just below the outside of her lips. I needed James to be the one to do the actual probing and fingering.

“Look,” I said to James as I spread her lips with one hand and kept massaging her tit with my other.

James’s head moved down closely, and his eyes were wide as saucers. He’d completely forgotten her boob and only had eyes for that mysterious place between his sister’s legs.

“This is her clitoris,” I said, pointing to the red swollen bump at the top of her pussy, “she’ll love it when you touch her there. But be careful! It’s very sensitive.”

James didn’t hesitate. His index finger immediately went to that magical spot, and he gently rubbed over it. If the effect on her nipples was instant, this effect was almost at lightning speed. Julia arched her back and let out a low grunt.

“See!?” I smiled, and the look on James’s surprised and excited face was priceless.

“And this is where the penis goes in,” I said, and I couldn’t resist the temptation to penetrate this preteen girl with the tip of my index finger.

I slid in past my second knuckle, and James’s stimulation on her clit, combined with me entering her, made her squirm and moan a lot.

“Lemme try!” James hoarsely said, and his left hand left her boob to start probing around in his sister’s pussy.

“Oh wow. This feels… different…” James excitedly whispered as he slowly entered Julia.

I looked at the squirming girl and excited boy in front of me and felt joyful about how wonderful this was all playing out. But I wanted this to progress even further. So I scooted upward a little and latched on to Julia’s right tit while massaging the other.

“Oohhh… oohhh… oohhhh…” Julia moaned constantly.

“Move your finger in and out and keep rubbing her clitoris with the other,” I said, lifting my mouth just long enough from her preteen nipple to say this.

“Yesss.. yesss… oohhhh…” Julia moaned, her head thrashing from left to right.

It was clear she was very close to cumming. And in the corner of my eye, I noticed James was doubling his effort and slowly pistoning his finger in and out of his sister’s pussy, which was making obscene sounds now, indicating she was enjoying this tremendously.

“Am I doing okay?” James asked insecurely and not reading into the situation.

I blamed that on his inexperience and found it extremely cute and adorable. But since Julia had trouble making complete sentences by now, judging by her, “ohh… you are… I’m… yesss…” I needed to answer for her. So I briefly lifted my mouth from her nipple and said, “You’re excellent! Keep going. She’s close.”

Moments later, Julia started lifting and dropping her pelvis, and her breathing became extremely shallow. Low grunts came from her throat, and a second later, “Oh yes… oh yes… oh YESSSS!!!!”

Her whole body stiffened, and she dug her fingers into my hair and pulled my face firmly against her chest. Right before she did this, I noticed she kicked James in his stomach when she extended her legs moments before she came. But James didn’t stop fingering his twin sister.

I stopped licking and sucking her nipple and looked down to check how both of them were doing. James’s face was crunched up a bit, but his face was filled with concentration as he studied his sister’s every move during her orgasm.

“Slow down a little,” I softly said.

James did as I told, and as Julia kept riding her orgasmic high, a sly grin spread across his lips.

“Oooohhhh!!!!” Julia moaned suddenly, and her whole body started shaking again.

James looked a bit scared at me, but I just smiled and whispered, “Girls can cum multiple times. So unfair…”

This orgasm wasn’t as intense as her first one, and after a few moments, she opened her eyes. She smiled lazily at her brother, and her eyes immediately went down to his hard dick.

“Did I do that?” James asked, a bit cocky.

“Yeah… you were amazing…” Julia smiled and stretched her body.

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

But before I could answer, Julia lifted her head, checked out her brother’s body again, and with a voice that oozed horniness, she said, “I wanna feel you inside me…”

I looked at her and was surprised at how horned up she looked. But there was absolutely no hesitation or apprehension to be seen. She wanted to be fucked by her twin brother, and she wanted it now!

I looked over at James, who suddenly seemed very nervous, and I could see him swallow. He looked at me like a deer in the headlight and said, “But… I… I’m… I don’t know how…”

“Relax. I promised to help you,” I soothingly said, “just get on your knees between her legs, and I’ll guide you.”

Julia had spread her legs obscenely, and I could see it all. With the fingers of her right hand, she was slowly rubbing her clit. She had taken over the moment James had stopped.

James crawled onto the chair, scooting closer and closer to his sister’s pussy. When his hard cock hit her fingers, she rubbed a finger over his glans and smiled widely at him.

“Fuck me!” she said softly.

“He won’t last very long the first time,” I said, preparing her for disappointment.

“I don’t care,” she said as she placed both hands on his chest.

I sat next to them and had a first-row seat to the spectacle in front of me. I didn’t want to prolong it any more than needed. Both for James and for myself. I needed to see these twins fuck. My balls were boiling from anticipation, and I felt I was also on the verge of cumming.

So I softly grabbed James’s rock-hard cock, causing him to moan. I pointed it down, and as its head slid between the folds of her pussy, I made sure to point it toward her hole.

“There. Just push,” I whispered, “and you’re no longer virgins.”

James looked at his sister and had a questioning look on his face. Julia’s nod could hardly be seen, but it was all it took. James gently pushed his hips forward, and I could see his almost thirteen-year-old cock disappear into his twin sister.

“Aaaahh!!!” Julia moaned, and she couldn’t sound more satisfied than at that moment.

“Oh… I feel it go in…” James softly said, his eyes locked onto his sister’s.

“Ohh… keep… ohhh… yes… oh yes!” Julia was moaning incoherently, and her brother wasn’t even in completely.

“Ahh… ohhh…” James softly grunted.

“Keep going, Champ!” I said and didn’t dare to touch my cock, afraid I’d pop off immediately.

“I… I… I can’t go deeper,” James said and looked at Julia.

But she hardly noticed. She was at a place of her own right now. But I leaned forward and was treated to the most priceless view there is: two preteen bodies merged at their genitals and their sparse pubes mixed together.

“Pull back a bit, and slide back in. Fuck her, Champ!” I said, urging James on.

James did what I said but was about to lose his balance. So he leaned forward, laying his lean body on top of his sister’s. Julia responded by wrapping her arms and legs around him and started kissing him on his neck, groaning animal-like grunts as she did this.

When I saw James’s ass move up and down as his instinct took over, I knew I had reached a life-long goal of mine. These kids would fuck at every chance they got from now on! And I had been a part of this journey.

After a few moments, where James was getting into the rhythm, Julia clamped her arms and legs even tighter around her brother. Her whole body shook, and her deep, low “Ooohhh!! Mmmnnnnggg!” grunts made me feel envious of her. I knew she’d cum a lot more after this, but having such a powerful orgasm during her first fuck, was something she’d never forget.

But James didn’t seem bothered by it. He kept fucking her with a steady rhythm and was still going strong. I was afraid he’d cum already by just entering her, but the opposite was true. This kid was a natural!

But seeing his tight ass move up and down, the low and high-pitched moans and grunts from both of them, and the idea I got them to do this made me lose my inhibitions. I grabbed my leaking cock and squeezed it tightly.

James increased his thrusting pace when I started moving my fist up and down. He was close. That much was clear. Julia’s eyes were closed, and she appeared to still be cumming, or was at least close to it.

I only jacked it five or six times before I reached my point of no return. I saw James slam his pelvis hard against his sister. He threw his head back between his shoulder blades and moaned from deep within his chest. Julia’s body started twitching again, and as my balls pulled up and I felt my cum enter my cock, I almost blacked out. Almost, because I didn’t want to miss a thing.

I saw thick robes of my cum shoot through the air and land on James’s back and some on Julia’s side. But neither seemed to notice or care.

By now, Julia had stopped shaking, James’s body went limp, and he laid down on his sister, his head on her shoulder. Julia released her grip around her brother’s body and was lying down on the chair with just her arms wrapped around James’s upper body.

We were all panting heavily, and when Julia said, “Now I know why you write about this stuff,” the three of us burst out in a post-orgasmic silly giggling session.

After he regained his breath, James asked shyly, “Can I just pull out?”

“Yeah, Champ! Pull back and relax a little,” I said, glancing at his sweaty body.

As James sat up straight, they both let out a soft, surprised sigh as he left his sister’s body. The sun was making his sweaty body glisten, and I saw my globs of cum slide down his back. I felt another stir in my groin as I looked at this.

But I didn’t want them to feel uncomfortable about this, so I grabbed a towel, got up, and wiped the cum from his back. Julia looked at me as I checked out the cum on the side of her body and wiped that off when she smiled at me.

“This was so freaking amazing!” James said after a few moments of silence

“Yeah. It was…” Julia replied, her eyes roaming over her brother’s body.

“We can relax in the pool a little. We can cool off a bit too, and get rid of the sweat.”

I didn’t wait for an answer and walked down the stairs of the pool and lay down in the shallow end, with most of my body underwater. By now, I was almost entirely soft again, but as James walked over, I noticed he was still almost fully hard.

Julia walked next to him, put her arms around his shoulder, and kissed him on his cheek. As she looked down, she asked, giggling, “Does it ever go down?”

James looked sheepishly at her and answered, “Not when it’s around a pretty naked girl like you…”

“Slick move, Champ!” I laughed.

James lay down next to me and Julia next to him. Our heads were above the water, but most parts of our bodies were under. “This is nice…” Julia sighed as she lay down. I looked over at them and smiled when I saw James’s dick sticking up from the water like a periscope and Julia’s nipples poking out of the surface.

Neither seemed to mind, and we all lay there quietly for a few minutes. Finally, Julia lifted her body, held herself up on her elbows, and looked at us. I looked back and saw James’s boner had gone down almost completely, and Julia’s eyes went down to her brother’s groin.

Without waiting or asking, she moved her body, grabbed his now half-limp dick between her fingers, and moved her head down. Before James could react to what was happening, she closed her lips around her brother’s soft dick and, judging by how her cheeks caved in, was sucking hard on it.

“Oohhhh…” James moaned as he looked down at what was happening between his legs.

“You don’t need to suck so hard on it. Lick it like a popsicle. And use your tongue around his tip,” I said as I moved down to get a better look at this hot action.

I saw her nod, and when she opened her mouth to swirl her tongue around James’s glans, I was hardly surprised that he was stiff as a board again. She was already showing some natural cocksucking abilities, and I was amazed at how quick she learned all this stuff.

As she bobbed her head up and down on James’s hard rod for a minute, I saw her squeeze her legs together several times. So I softly said, “Lay down on your side,” which she did without questioning or taking her mouth off her brother’s hard cock.

Somehow James had moved back up on the steps. That way, we all moved a bit further back up the stairs, and now we were lying in just about an inch of water.

James was moaning loudly now, and I think he knew what I was about to do. James was lying on his back, my now semi-hard dick brushed his shoulder, and my face was close to Julia’s crotch. I gently spread her legs and looked at this young pussy with a few wet pubic hairs topping it off. Her lips were swollen, and the smell coming from it was intoxicating. I adored the smell of young pussy. I couldn’t think of a better smell anywhere in the world. If there was a way to bottle it, I’d drench myself in it every day.

Before my voice of reason could come and spoil the day, I wrapped my lips around hers. Her body stiffened at the contact, and I heard a muffled moan from her throat. I let my tongue slide in just a tiny bit between her lips to let her know I was there. The tip of my tongue was treated with her taste, and as I moved it around slightly, her body shivered a little.

This was it. I was going to eat her out properly and give her the best oral job I could ever give to a girl. I was determined to bring every technique I learned into practice here, just like I did with her brother. So when the very top of my tongue brushed over her swollen clit, and her thighs closed around my face, I applied a little more pressure.

I started alternating between firm and soft lapping on her clit when I felt a small hand handle my now rock-hard cock. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what was going on. And sure enough, moments later, my cock was surrounded by a hot and wet young boy’s mouth.

But I needed to keep focusing on Julia’s pussy, and that’s precisely what I did, even when James started going to town for real on me. I was overwhelmed by everything I felt and the realization that I was having sex with a preteen pair of twins. But I also knew that this was all far from over. These kids wanted to try everything I could teach them, and there was still a lot to be introduced to them.

I started lapping all around Julia’s soaking pussy. Her cunt nectar was such an aphrodisiac that every time another wave gushed out, I kept wanting more and more of what she was feeding me.

When my tongue started entering her love canal, I was treated with an even better taste. I was now tasting James’s sweet sperm, combined with Julia’s salty cunt juices.

I was so in the zone by now that I hardly heard our muffled moans. But when James started jacking me while sucking me, I realized I was close again. And judging by Julia’s squirming lower body and light squeezes from her pussy, she was also getting there.

But when James’s hand firmly gripped my base, and he grunted loudly on my cock, I knew he was cumming. Julia’s moans above me and her shivering body were enough indications for me to step it up. So I quickly but firmly inserted my index finger deep inside her. Her legs clamped shut again, and I felt her young pussy contract around my finger. At the same time, she was feeding me copious amounts of her salty love juice as she was cumming hard.

But James was still with us enough to keep stimulating me as he came. This, combined with the contracting pussy around my finger, was enough to make me cum too. It was unexpected and quick. I never expected to cum this quickly again after our session on the chairs. But when I felt my balls pull up and the familiar tingle spread around my throbbing cock, I knew I couldn’t hold back. Not even if I wanted to.

Because of the legs pressed against my ears, I only heard muffled sounds around me, and I only saw the slit of Julia in front of my eyes. Because of all this, I felt like I was pulled into an orgasmic vortex or something, and I felt James’s lapping tongue work hard to swallow everything I had to offer.

Spurt after spurt left my cock, and I had to work hard to keep Julia on top of her orgasm, but the combination of keeping an eye on Julia and James’s lapping tongue prolonged my orgasm even longer. I had an astonishing climax, but as it started to die down, I noticed Julia was almost done too.

Almost like it was scripted, we turned to our backs. I was feeling both drained and excited at the same time. This was all awesome, and we still had a few days ahead of us. I couldn’t be happier than at that moment.

“I can do this all day!” Julia said and splashed her hands in the water when she said ‘day’ to emphasize her point.

“Well… I can’t! You kids really wear me out!” I smiled.

“Yeah… my dick went soft now,” James chuckled.

“Really? I bet I can get it up again,” Julia teasingly said as she kissed her brother’s balls.

“We also need to eat. And it’s getting late, so…” I said.

“Can we order some pizza?” James excitedly asked.

“We CAN go out to eat, you know?” I laughed.

“Oh! Can we go to Luciano’s?” Julia asked.

“I don’t see why not. But we need to get dressed before we head out. That’s for sure!” I chuckled.

Both of them giggled at that. I sat up, looked down at these two marvelous-looking naked bodies, and said, “Why don’t you two get dressed? I’ll clean up here and get dressed after that.”

“I’ll wear my new skirt!” Julia said as she got out of the pool, extending her hand to help her brother to his feet.

As they walked toward the house, chatting about some latest TikTok viral video, I realized how comfortable they had become with each other over the last few hours. I also enjoyed how their similar-looking hot asses looked in the setting sun’s light. And what a fantastic pair of asses they had!

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Inspiration for Joshua

Our Chaperone


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Our Chaperone
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“Don’t speak! I know what you’re thinking, but it won’t happen!” my mother said.

“But…” I tried.

“No! You’re both too young to go on your own. You’re only twelve years old!”

“Twelve and a half…” I mumbled.

“Exactly. Two twelve ‘and a half’ year old girls don’t spend two nights alone in a cabin on a mountain with hardly any cellphone coverage,” she said, overly emphasizing ‘and a half’.

“But… it’s summer vacation! And you know you can trust Andrea and me,” I pressed.

“It’s not about trust. I know I can trust you. But you’ll be all alone up there, and I think you’re too young for that.”

“You always say we need to go outside instead of looking at our phones all day. And now you…”

“I know, honey. But your dad has to work, and I’ve promised to help grandma, so…” she interrupted me, a little bit kinder now after realizing I was right.

“We don’t want adults around,” I grumbled, “we just want to, you know…”

My mom was quiet for a few moments. And then her face lit up.

“What about your brother?” Mom said with a face as if she had just invented something that could end world hunger. “Tell you what. When Joshua joins you, you can spend these two nights up there.”

“But mom! Joshua is… he’s a… he’s… he’s Joshua!! We’ve got all sorts of plans, and he’ll be…” I tried.

“It’s your choice. Ask your brother, or don’t go. These are the options,” she said and turned around to start doing something in the kitchen.

I was feeling furious by now. We were planning to go there by ourselves and have fun with just the two of us. I was also hoping we could continue where we left off during our last sleepover. I let my mind drift back to the previous weekend…

* * *

We were staying over at Andrea’s house, and while we watched one of the Twilight movies and drooled over Robert Pattinson, we painted each other’s nails. We were dressed in oversized t-shirts and panties. So when Andrea bent forward to grab a tissue from the box, I could see down her shirt and saw her naked boobs.

We used to take baths together when we were younger and changed clothes in front of each other, but after we entered puberty and started growing boobs, this became less frequent. We still undressed in front of each other, and we saw each other naked on several occasions, but it was more of a ‘thing’ now than it was before.

Seeing her small boobs now in this intimate moment made me look at her in a new light. And when her hard, pointy nipples came into view, I felt a tingle shoot through my vagina. I was suddenly getting extremely curious about the rest of her body but wasn’t sure how to bring it up. I kept stealing glances, but I didn’t get another glimpse besides a cameltoe in her green panties. So eventually, I tried steering the conversation toward Devon, BY FAR the hottest boy in our class. Andrea immediately perked up, and we were giggling so loud that Andrea’s mom came knocking.

“Andy, Kelly. It’s time to go to bed now. And please keep the noise down, okay? Roberto and your father are already in bed, so…” her mother said through the crack of the door.

“Okay, Mom,” Andrea said and started putting away the nail polish.

“Of course, Mrs. Lopez,” I said sweetly. “We’ll be quiet now. Goodnight.”

“Goodnight, girls,” she said, smiling, and closed the door.

As we crawled into bed, we were still giggling but managed to keep the noise down. My vagina was wetter than it’s ever been before, and I needed to find a way to do something about it. I recently discovered the fine art of masturbation. But I wasn’t sure if Andrea did too, nor did I know what she’d say about me proposing or even doing it.

“Did you see it too last week?” Andrea asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

“What do you mean?”

“Devon being pantsed by Mike in the middle of the gym?”

“Oh, that!” I replied, feeling sad for missing that, “no damnit! Missed that.”

“Well… I didn’t,” she whispered conspiratively. “He’s got a big bulge and tight ass. I saw it all!”

“Oh wow. Too bad there aren’t any pictures.”

“Yeah. He’s hot…” Andrea murmured.

“I’d let him take my cherry without even thinking twice about it,” I whispered.

“You go, girl!” Andrea giggled.

“Wouldn’t you?”

After a few moments of silence, she whispered back, “I… uhm… yeah. I guess so.”

“See?” I whispered. “But I heard that big isn’t necessarily better.”

“Well… according to my cousin Maria, bigger is always better,” Andrea chuckled.

“I don’t care. As long as I’m no longer a virgin, it’s good to me. Big or small,” I whispered into the silence that followed.

“As long as it’s not Mateo small,” Andrea giggled, causing me to laugh too.

Mateo is Andrea’s seven-year-old nephew, who always walks around naked in the backyard when he’s over there to go swimming. Even when we’re swimming there too. Of course, we always tease Mateo with it, but he doesn’t care about that at all. But when he got out of the pool the other day, and his little dicky was sticking up like a hard nail, Andrea’s mother stepped in and ordered him to start wearing trunks.

As I contemplated all this, I realized how wet I was between my legs and how I had an ‘I must come soon’ vibe over me.

“Andy?” I whispered.

She must’ve sensed the tension in the air because her reply was also filled with energy.

“What?”

“Do you… uhm… you know… touch yourself sometimes?” I asked with a trembling voice.

A few agonizingly long seconds passed before she whispered back, “Yes.”

“Me too. Do you think… we can do that now?”

“Yeah. After all that talk about Devon and seeing that movie, I really need to. You?”

“Oh. I… uhm… Yeah! I feel like I’m about to explode!” I said softly.

We both giggled nervously, but neither of us made a move. So I glanced over at Andrea and just nodded. I slid my hand inside my panties, and the moment I touched my slippery clit, I let out a deep sigh.

“You… uhm… wanna keep your panties on?” Andrea whispered.

“Guess not,” I replied, glad to get rid of them.

I immediately slid my panties down and dropped them beside the bed. The sound of them hitting the floor caused Andrea to move too, and seconds later, a similar sound confirmed that she also took them off.

My hand returned to that sensitive spot between my legs, and I tentatively started fingering myself. The movement beside me was the confirmation Andrea was doing the same. I was getting into it when our bare legs touched. My first reaction was to pull back, but feeling her warmth and the movement of her leg was an added layer to my growing arousal. I kept wondering how Andrea did it in the back of my head, but besides the blanket movement, combined with her soft moans, I couldn’t see anything worthwhile.

“Ohh… I’m…” I panted, glancing over at Andrea.

The focused and horny look in her eyes as she looked back was all the answer I needed. Her eyes crossed a few heartbeats later, and her body started shaking. Looking at my best friend cumming was more than enough to push me over the edge, and when my orgasm washed over me, I just knew I needed to see if I could do more with her because it was beyond hot doing this together.

When I opened my eyes again, Andrea was smiling wickedly at me.

“That was hot,” she whispered.

“It sure was. I don’t think I ever came this fast before,” I said, smiling lazily.

We lay there for a few seconds, catching our breath, when Andrea asked, “Kel?”

“Sup?”

“I… uhm… will you…” she stammered, followed by, “Never mind.”

“Oh! Come on! What is it?”

“It’s silly. Just drop it,” she said, but it wasn’t convincing.

“Tell me!” I said and poked her in the ribs, causing her to pull back and giggle.

“Okay… would you… mind holding me?”

Well… this wasn’t what I expected, but I would really like holding her, so I replied softly, “Sure! Of course.”

Andrea moved over and pressed herself against me as I spread my arms invitingly, wrapping her arms around my chest and laying her face on my left boob. I held her close and loved the feeling of having my best friend so close to me. But as she shifted, I felt her warm pussy pressed against my leg, and another tingle shot through my body.

“Andy?” I whispered.

“What?” she asked innocently.

“I feel your… uhm… against me.”

“I’m sorry. But it feels nice like this. Do you mind? Want me to move back over?”

“No. It’s just that… yeah… it does feel nice to be lying like this,” I admitted and blushed.

Andrea started moving her right hand upward over my belly and was inches short of my right boob.

“You sure did some growing, you know?” she softly said and placed her hand on my boob, sending off sparks in front of my eyes.

I wasn’t sure how to react to this. It felt incredible having her pressed against me and with her hand on my tit. But wasn’t this gay? Wasn’t I supposed to say or do something here? All sorts of thoughts shot through my head, but I decided it felt just too fantastic to stop her and just enjoy the feelings.

“Thanks. I’m almost a B now,” I heard myself say with a trembling voice, “but if I’m going to look anything like mom, I still have some growing to do. She’s a double-D!”

“Wow!” Andrea whispered. And after a moment of silence, she said, “You know… I… I really like what we did.” She looked up to meet my eyes, and I could see the vulnerability all over her face.

This was clearly a big thing between us. If this went wrong, it could jeopardize our friendship. And I wanted nothing more than our friendship. Maybe even more than masturbating together again.

“I really liked it too! It’s WAY better than just doing it by yourself,” I said, forcing myself to smile through the thick tension in the air.

“Oh! I’m SO glad you liked it too! I was afraid you’d hate me for tricking you into this!”

“Wait. What? You didn’t trick me!”

“Well… maybe a little?”

“Shut up, Andy! We did this together,” I said, hugging her tightly against me.

“Okay then. I’m glad you’re my friend, Doofus,” she whispered and hugged me back.

“Me too, Dork!” I said as we loosened our hug.

We lay there silently for a few minutes when an idea popped up.

“Hey! Maybe I can ask my mom if we can go up to the cabin this weekend! We can do all sorts of fun stuff, like swimming, create some wicked TikTok movies, and maybe… you know…” I said excitedly and blushed at the last bit.

“Really!? Do you think she’d let us go up there on our own?”

“Dunno. Gotta ask her, but we’re almost thirteen. So I don’t see why not!” I said, knowing quite well how difficult this would get, but I felt excited as hell about the idea of the two of us up there on our own. An entire weekend with my best friend up there in the mountains would be fabulous! We could play games, make our own dinner, and maybe, just maybe, go skinny dipping together. Or more. This would be freaking awesome!

“I would like that a lot!” Andrea whispered and softly squeezed my boob, which I figured was unintentional but hot nevertheless.

“Me too,” I yawned.

I felt myself grow sleepy, and before I knew it, light was streaming in through the window, and Andy was lying on her back beside me, snoring loudly.

She’d kicked down the blanket, and her t-shirt had ridden up during the night. I was looking at my best friend’s exposed pussy, and immediately thought back about last night.

Her pussy looked about the same as mine. There were a few strands of hair above it and only a few on her lips, but she was otherwise bald. The last time I looked at it this good, it was completely bald, and we were still flat-chested. We thought nothing about it back then, but I found it extremely interesting and exciting now. I got a good, long look, but as I was overthinking my next move, Andrea moved, her eyes fluttered, and she looked at me with a big smile.

“Morning,” she said warmly.

“Morning!” I answered.

“Guess we fell asleep while you hugged me,” she said, grinning.

“Yeah. Guess we did,” I smiled.

“Don’t you… think it’s… I don’t know… weird to do that?”

“No!” I replied, acting surprised, “Do you?”

“No, I don’t. But you could, you know… feel silly for what we did.”

“Stop it, Andy! I like being with you. And I don’t feel sorry or silly about that. We do what we want, remember? Girl power?”

“Oh yeah. Girl power!” she smiled and looked at the little scar on her thumb where we bonded our friendship by blood, back when we were around six. Our parents were mad as hell when they found out what we did, and Andy’s thumb had to be stitched at the doctor’s office. But it did seal our friendship, and we were still proud of it.

After eating breakfast and collecting my stuff, it was time for me to head home. We were standing at the front door, and before I could head out, Andy pulled me in another hug and gave me a peck on my cheek.

“Thanks, Kel! This was fun!”

“Yeah,” I sheepishly replied and pecked her on her cheek.

“Can’t wait for the next time!” Andrea said excitedly.

“I’ll talk to Mom, promise!”

“Awesome! Text me when you know something, kay?”

“Sure thing!”

* * *

And so here I was, standing at the bedroom door of my big brother, feeling slightly depressed for having to ask him. I was twelve and a half now, and my mom had forced me to ask my almost fourteen-year-old brother for help. This just didn’t feel fair. I sighed deeply and softly knocked on his door. “What?” came from behind the door.

“Josh? Can I come in, please?” I asked.

“One sec,” he said, and I heard some movement.

Moments later, he opened the door to let me in. I looked around in his typical boy’s room and noticed how clean it was compared to mine. On his desk, his computer screen showed some lame-ass fantasy background with two scantily dressed warrior women, and old folk music came from his speakers. On the center of his desk was a half-finished model of some ancient warrior he was working on. He sure had some weird hobbies, but I decided to ignore them since I was here to ask for his help.

“Sup?” Joshua asked as I walked in.

I looked at my brother and was once again amazed at how goofy he looked. It wasn’t just his shiny braces showing when he smiled. It was his whole appearance. Right now, he wore a black t-shirt with a stylized representation of Hedwig, Harry Potter’s owl.

Maybe it was my imagination, but it seemed like his shoulders were broader than I remembered them. But then again, I never really paid that much attention. He was my goofy brother, after all.

He was wearing his usual lounging pants, which were short, grey-colored sweat pants with a black, vertical stripe over each side. I couldn’t help but notice the lump in front of his pants and briefly wondered if maybe I had interrupted something. But I quickly ditched that thought because I didn’t want to think about my brother that way.

“I need your help,” I said, looking him in his eyes.

“Not interested,” was his short and emotionless reply.

“But…” I pressed, “you didn’t even listen to me!”

“Because it’ll probably be something stupid where you only need me to help you out, and then you’ll make fun of me again,” he said. “But if you feel the need to ask anyway, go ahead.”

I winced at his reply. The last time he helped me out, it ended with a bashing session from my soccer teammates. I had asked him to assist Molly’s mom in this big match that was coming up. Unfortunately, Molly’s mom knew nothing about soccer, and the only thing she did was tell us who played and called the substitutes, but at least we had a coach this way. I knew Joshua had studied the game frantically. His motivation to do this was typical for him. It was a different sport than usual, so he wanted to learn all about it. Plain and simple.

And he did have some good pointers before and during the match. But he overdid his duty in a way that only Joshua can. He dressed like a proper, high-class soccer coach. Joshua wore dress pants and a blouse and was even sucking on a lollipop. This caused a few giggles and weird faces from my teammates, but he ignored that or didn’t care.

The problem was that his dress pants were a little tight. I don’t remember it at all, and I didn’t want to know about it back then, but Andrea mentioned afterward that his front was filled out quite obviously. But when he sat down on the bench at the end of the second half, his pants ripped, and his plain white boxers were showing. All the girls on the field were pointing and laughing at him.

I didn’t want to, and I felt sorry for him. But it was a funny sight, and I didn’t want to chicken out in front of the other girls. So I joined them in their mocking session and laughed too. I felt terrible about it afterward, but I never apologized to my brother. I was hoping he’d forgotten about it, but that was clearly not the case.

“I’m really sorry about last time, Josh. I… it was…”

“I get it. I know how it works with group pressure. But it was… you know… I helped you out!”

“I know. And I really hate myself for it. So if you don’t wanna help me, I get it. And I totally understand. Just know I’m really sorry about it, and it won’t happen again. I promise,” I replied, feeling genuinely shitty about last time.

Joshua seemed to lighten up a little after my apology. “So, what is it this time?” Joshua asked.

“Andy and I want to spend this weekend up in the cabin, but Mom won’t let us go by ourselves. But if you join us, she says it’s fine…” I tried, keeping my eyes on him to size up his reaction.

“Just you and Andy?” he asked, and I felt him opening up to the idea.

“Yeah. Just the two of us. Well… three when you come with us,” I smiled warmly.

“What’s in it for me?” Joshua asked flatly.

“You… uhm… I don’t know… What do you want?”

This took him by surprise, judging by the look on his face. His eyes roamed around, but he was clearly struggling to find something he needed.

“I… uhm… I don’t want you guys to make fun of me,” he started.

“Of course. We won’t bother you if you don’t bother us. Deal! Anything else?”

“I want peace and quiet to make my drawings. And you two take care of dinner for those days.”

“Drawings. Dinner. Check!” I said, pleased about how this was playing out.

Joshua was quiet for a few moments and said, “And you take over my dishwasher duty for two weeks when we get back!”

“One week!” I said, not wanting to give in too much.

“Deal!” Joshua said, extending his hand for me to shake on.

“Great!” I said, shook his hand, and gave him a hug after we shook.

He hugged me back, and I was still feeling sorry about the last time. So I whispered, “I’m really sorry about earlier! I shouldn’t have done that! Can you forgive me?

“It’s okay. Just don’t do it again. When do we leave?”

We talked about when we wanted to leave, what to bring and who would carry what. Joshua insisted on taking the old, big backpack with the food, drinks, spare clothes, and towels because it was the heaviest and because he was the man. I giggled at that, but I’d let him have that one. I would carry our swimwear, sunscreen, the new first-aid kit, and some of Joshua’s drawing materials, whereas Andy would take all the extras, like props for our Tik-Toks, board games, and stuff. “Did you check the weather?” Joshua asked as I left his room.

“Yeah! It’s gonna be sunny and warm all weekend!” I smiled broadly.

“Nice!”

* * *

It had been almost an hour since we said goodbye to Mom and started our hike toward the cabin. Our cabin was on the edge of the Mammoth Cave National Park and has been in our family for many generations. When the national park was established about eighty years ago, our grandfather agreed to sell the land to the government but demanded that our cabin be allowed to stay. And that we’d always have access to it through the dirt road. The agreement included that we weren’t allowed to sell the cabin, but our family never considered this, so the deal was made, and our family was the only party in the agreement that could end it. So we had that cabin until time itself ended.

From our home, it was a nearly four-hour hike. We usually hiked up there at least once a month. But lately, because of my dad’s busy schedule, this was down to around once every two months. About twice a year, my dad took the four-by-four, drove to the cabin for maintenance, and restocked food, drinks, and all the other stuff that needed replacement. Joshua went with him the last three or four times to help.

But he hated this. He just wanted to stay in his room to draw, work on his models, or write. Unfortunately for him, Dad insisted and also made Joshua help him with the usual gardening work. The forest ended in our backyard and required a lot of maintenance. We got our firewood for both the house and cabin from it, and Dad needed Joshua to help him. This was his way of making sure to pass the knowledge down to another generation.

“Let’s take a break here, kay?” I said to Kelly.

“Yes. Please!” she panted.

We had just completed one of the steepest parts of the hike, and I could hear how she struggled. Kelly had only been in the cabin once when we were about eight years old, and that time we drove up there with Dad.

“Josh? We’re taking a break,” I called out.

Joshua was behind us and had his earbuds in, listening to his music. We needed to get off the trail a bit and into an open spot near the trees. He gave me a thumbs-up, and Andrea and I walked over to the place. Moments later, as Joshua joined us, I handed each of them a water bottle. We sat down on some rocks, and I could see their faces were as flushed as mine from the climb.

It was already eighty-eight degrees outside, and we’d probably be topping ninety today. Andrea and I were basically dressed the same. We wore short, Daisy Duke style jeans, tight tank tops, and our hair in a ponytail. Andrea wore a red tank top. Mine was green. That was about the only difference. And our hair color, of course. We didn’t talk about it or anything. This was just our favorite outfit during warm sunny days.

Joshua was dressed for the occasion for once. Instead of black jeans and some lame-ass t-shirt, he was wearing light-brown, short khaki’s that ended halfway down his upper leg, topped off with a plain white shirt. I checked out his white legs and noticed they were completely hairless and still looked kind of boyish. But when I looked at his shoulders, I saw the confirmation of what I saw earlier. They had broadened over the last few months. He looked more like a man than a boy on that part of his body. I guessed the hard work in the garden was the cause of that. The only weird thing about Joshua’s outfit today was the lightweight jacket he tied around his waist.

“Why are you carrying that jacket? The weather only predicted sun for this weekend,” Andrea asked Joshua.

“Dunno. Just wanna be prepared for the worst, I guess,” Joshua shrugged and took a big swig from the water bottle.

“Better safe than sorry,” I said, not wanting Joshua to feel mocked.

“True,” Andrea added, probably sensing my intentions.

“You sure you’ve checked the weather?” Joshua asked while looking at the sky.

“Of course!” I replied but noticed Joshua’s eyes on the dark cloud that was forming.

“There’s no service,” Andrea said while holding up her phone to make her point.

“No shit! Better get used to that.” I smiled and ignored my brother’s rolling eyes, “There’s only one stripe of service every now and then. But only when we’re at the top. And then even just at certain spots near the lake.”

“Oh,” Andrea said and looked a bit disappointed.

“We better get moving. Just in case,” Joshua said as he got on his feet. “We’ve got about two hours of walking left.”

We got going again, and as the clouds above us kept growing, we kept increasing our pace. Finally, we left the cover of the woods behind us and went on to the open fields.

“It’s one straight shot to the cabin now, but I don’t think we’ll make it there before the rain,” I said when we paused for another quick drink and glanced at the almost pitch-black sky above us.

“Don’t we need to get back?” Andrea asked, looking a bit scared.

Joshua looked at the sky, and I could see the worried look on his face. He untied the jacket from his waist and put it on. I realized the temperature had dropped several degrees in the last few minutes, so I couldn’t blame him, and by now, I felt stupid for not bringing one myself.

“We’re way past the halfway point. So it’s smarter to press on than to head back,” Joshua matter-of-factly said.

“The weather can suddenly change up here,” I told Andrea, trying to comfort her.

“Oh?” she softly said and looked a bit scared.

“Yeah. We’ve had this a few times before. The weather forecast is all good and sunny. And then suddenly, a bad rainstorm comes out of nowhere on the slope of the mountain. Usually, it’s just a lot of rain, nothing serious with lightning or tornadoes,” I smiled, trying to put Andrea at ease, but feeling a bit scared myself since I’ve never seen it this dark before.

After about fifteen minutes of walking, where we almost doubled our pace, I felt a big drop of water on my shoulder. And immediately after that, another one on the middle of my head. Andrea yelped beside me, indicating she felt them too.

We had still a good twenty minutes of walking left and nowhere to hide, so we were bound to get wet. And oh boy, were we in for a treat.

“Okay. We’ll have to keep walking,” Joshua said behind us as the rain started to come down.

After a few minutes of relatively mild rain, the skies opened. It was as if someone emptied an endless bucket of water over us. I could hardly make out the drops, and water was just everywhere.

“HERE!” Joshua shouted from behind us and handed us his jacket.

“WHAT ABOUT YOU?”

“JUST HOLD IT ABOVE YOUR HEADS AND KEEP WALKING!” he shouted, and I could see his shirt was soaked and clinging to his body, and in that brief moment noticed his developed pecs.

That’s when I realized I was also soaked to the bone, and my top was clinging to my body as well. A quick glance at Andrea learned she was in the same position as I. Good thing we both wore bras today. Otherwise, we’d be practically topless.

“GO!” I shouted to Andrea, and we started walking so fast, we were almost running.

Joshua’s jacket didn’t seem like much when he gave it to us, but it was actually extremely helpful. It kept our faces dry, and we could clearly see where we were going. I was starting to feel cold all over my body, but the jacket kept most of my upper body relatively dry, and therefore I felt less cold on the upper half.

This made me think about Joshua. He must be freezing behind us! But that moment, Andrea shouted, “THERE IT IS!” I looked where she was pointing and saw our cabin pop up through the rain.

We ran toward the front door, glad to have the cover of the porch above us. Joshua had the key to the door, so I turned around to see where he was. But when I looked back, I didn’t see him. It was difficult to see through the heavy rain, but he was on our heels when we started our last part. I waited a few more seconds, but he didn’t show.

“WHERE’S JOSH!?” Andrea shouted, trying to get above the loud noise the rain was making on the porch’s roof, and she was looking worried.

“I DON’T KNOW!” I answered, feeling very scared now.

We waited a few more seconds before I grabbed the jacket from Andrea and shouted, “GIVE ME THE JACKET! I’LL GO LOOK FOR HIM!” and reached out my hands.

“NO! WE’LL GO TOGETHER. WHAT IF HE FELL? YOU CAN’T CARRY HIM BY YOURSELF!”

I had to give that to her. It was wiser to go together, but I didn’t want to force Andrea through the rain again. But since she proposed it herself, I simply nodded. Andrea held up the jacket. We got under it and started running back to where we came from.

“JOSH!” I shouted, but no reaction.

“JOSH!” Andrea shouted a few moments later.

There was still no reply, and my heart was beating inside my throat. I was so worried right at that moment I didn’t even care about the rain anymore. We kept running, and the moment I came over a small bump, my heart stopped. There was Joshua’s body lying motionless on the ground.

“JOSH!! JOSH!!” I shouted and ran toward him, feeling almost paralyzed with panic.

“JOSH!” I heard Andrea shout behind me, but it barely registered.

“Josh?” I asked, hovering over him to protect him from the pouring rain and trying to find out what was wrong.

A feeling of relief washed over me when he opened his eyes. His look was a bit unfocused, and his body was trembling all over, but he was alive.

“My… my ankle. I… I tripped…” he stammered between his shivers.

“Do you think you can get up?”

He looked at me, and I could see he tested his other foot. Then, a second later, he nodded and said, “If you can help me get up, I think I can manage.”

“Andy?” I said and looked at Andrea.

We helped Joshua to his feet, and I noticed him trembling like a leaf. The moment he put weight on his strained ankle, he moaned.

“Come on,” I said, looked at Andrea, and started supporting my brother on his left side.

Andrea got the idea and got to his right side. Joshua placed his arms over our shoulders for support, and we were ready to head to the cabin. Thankfully, the rain was down to more normal proportions by now, so we didn’t have to shout anymore. When we started walking, I noticed the backpack Joshua was carrying lying on the ground and reached out to pick it up

“Leave it,” Joshua moaned through clenched teeth. “It’s soaked all the way through… It’s way too heavy to take with us… and no use right now.”

“Okay. I’ll go get it when the rain stops,” I replied, realizing he was right. It just contained stuff we could do without at the moment, especially since everything was soaking wet anyway.

Our primary focus was getting into the cabin and ensuring we got dry. So we started heading for the cabin, and despite Joshua’s sore ankle, we arrived there quicker than I expected. As we were standing there, dripping all over the porch floor, Joshua let go of me and started searching in his pocket. His hands were shaking badly. But moments later, he handed me the key, and I quickly unlocked the door.

“Kelly!” Andrea said panicky behind me as I pushed against the door.

I looked back and stepped in just in time to support Joshua. He was shivering uncontrollably, and it seemed as if he had passed out. Moments after I caught him, he seemed to have snapped back.

“You okay?” I asked worriedly.

“I’m so cold…” he said, barely above a whisper.

“Let’s get inside. Now!” I said to Andrea, who nodded understandably.

We managed to get inside, and with my foot, I pulled back one of the wooden chairs from the table, and we helped Joshua sit down. I looked at my brother, and his shaking was almost painful to watch. His eyes kept closing, and his lips were turning blue.

“We need to get him out of these wet clothes,” I said to Andrea, realizing I was shivering quite a bit myself.

“And then what? We don’t have towels or spare clothes!” she said, and I could hear the panic in her voice.

“Grab the blankets from that bed, and put them all on the big bed over there. I’ll start undressing Josh in the meantime,” I said, feeling the urgency to take the lead.

I looked at her surprised face. “What?” I asked since she didn’t start moving.

“Are you really going to undress him? Like… all the way?”

“I… uhm… well… maybe not ALL the way,” I stammered, just now realizing what I said, “but we need to do something! If his temperature drops too low, it can be a serious thing! I read about it the other day. So, please… grab these blankets, and we’ll try to get him warmed up.”

That did it for Andrea. She turned around and headed for the blankets. I decided for myself that undressing Joshua down to his underwear would be okay for the three of us. We’d gone swimming together a lot, and this wouldn’t be much different from that. So I grabbed the bottom of his soaking wet shirt and lifted it over his head. Joshua had still enough consciousness in him to lift his arms.

It didn’t go really smoothly, but a few seconds later, the shirt landed on the floor with a loud smack. Seeing him now without his shirt made me notice how much his chest had developed since the last time I saw him shirtless. He had nice pecs, a clear start of a six-pack, and lovely, broad shoulders. How could I’ve missed this? Was it all because of his stupid clothes and geeky hobbies?

Needing to focus on the job at hand, I shook my head and knelt down to take off his shoes and socks. I threw his first shoe on top of his shirt, and I noticed Andrea was done with spreading out the blankets on the bed.

“I’m getting pretty cold myself!” she said softly, probably ashamed of admitting this now.

“Yeah. Me too. First things first,” I replied, realizing we also needed to find a solution for ourselves.

I started working on Joshua’s second shoe. The moment it came off, I noticed how odd his upper body was angled. I looked up and saw his eyes were closed again, and he was hanging to one side.

“JOSH!” I shouted and got to my feet.

His body slumped over further as I did this, and he dropped to the floor with a loud thump.

“Quick! Help me carry him to the bed!” I said to Andrea, who came running over.

I stood near Joshua’s head, put my hands under his armpits, and tried to get some grip. After a few moments, I felt like I had enough grip, so I nodded at Andrea, who counted down. With a lot of effort, I got his upper body onto the bed, but only a little bit of his butt was resting on the blankets, and his feet were still on the ground.

“He’s heavy!” Andrea panted.

“I know! Can you please get the sheet from the other bed?” I asked Andrea, realizing we needed to do something to get a bit dryer.

This time, she didn’t ask why but rushed over and quickly returned with the thin cotton sheet we used to ly on. She handed it to me, and as I started drying Joshua’s upper body with the corner of the sheet, she started working on his legs and feet. After we were done, I draped a bit of the blanket over his upper body. We still needed to get him entirely into the bed. Otherwise, we wouldn’t be able to fully cover him. But I also still needed to get rid of his wet pants first.

“I know. But this is good for now,” I said and stood next to his upper legs, where I started undoing his button and zipper.

“Good thinking!” Andrea said as she stood close to me, and I could hear her shivering.

As I started sliding down his wet khakis, his white boxer briefs came into view. First, the Calvin Klein text on the waistband, but soon enough, the white cotton of the boxers itself. When I started pulling down his pants, I thought nothing of it. But now that I saw his soaked boxers appear, I realized this had nothing to do with swimwear we’ve seen him in before.

Because they were so wet, they were almost transparent. I didn’t immediately realize it when I saw the dark spot of his pubes appear, but the moment my brother’s dick came into view, I realized that I was basically looking at his naked dick.

Though I decided to keep on going, Andrea sucked in a breath beside me, and it was obvious she wasn’t expecting to see this either. “Is that… what I think it is?” she whispered.

“I guess…” I softly replied, not taking my eyes off it as more and more of it was exposed.

I kept pulling down his pants, figuring the damage was already done. But when his darker dickhead appeared, I realized my brother had a reasonably big dick. I had such a good, long look that I was pretty sure it was four, or just a little over four inches long and quite thick.

I lifted each leg out of his pants and threw the pants aside. When I looked up at my brother and saw him lying there basically naked, an extremely strong tremble shot through my body, making my pussy instantly soaking wet. But seeing how wet his underwear was, I knew he needed to get rid of them too. And it would hardly make any difference in how much exposed he was already.

“Josh?” I asked.

He blinked and opened his eyes. His eyes moved from left to right, and it was evident that he didn’t have a clue where he was. So I stepped closer, and his eyes locked on mine when I came into view.

“Wha… what?”

“We need to get you into the bed to warm up, but…” I started.

“But what?” he asked, his focus slightly sharper than before.

“Well… your, uhm… Your underwear is wet. Really wet. Can you take ‘em off, or do you need help?”

“My underwear?” he asked, suddenly with panic in his voice as he realized he was almost completely naked already.

He lifted his head and looked down. His current situation couldn’t be missed from his point of view, and he started blushing furiously.

“I’m sorry, Josh. But you need to get warm,” I said with the most sympathetic voice I could find.

He simply nodded, and his hands started moving down, but they trembled so hard that he couldn’t find the waistband.

“You do it,” he whispered after a few failed attempts.

My heart was almost beating out of my chest as I started working on pulling down my brother’s underwear. But as it came down, I realized that looking at his exposed dick was still different from looking at it through the transparent white cloth.

His cut dick pointed downward and laid over his tight ballsack. His sack was pulled so tight that I couldn’t make out his balls. It was completely hairless, and a small patch of black hair above his penis was the only hair he had on his body besides his head.

“All done,” I said without trying to look too long and obvious at his dick, “let’s get you on the bed properly. Andy?”

I looked at my best friend and noticed she had taken off her top and shorts and was standing there in her underwear, shaking with her eyes locked on my brother’s groin.

“These clothes are so cold!” she stammered apologetically.

“I know,” I said and knew I had to get out of mine quickly as well.

We each got on one side of my brother’s shoulder and helped him completely onto the mattress. I saw his dick flopping around in the corner of my eye as he moved, which was very intriguing. We covered him with the blankets, and as I got off the bed, I looked at him and saw he was out again. I was feeling worried, and it must’ve shown because Andrea said, “He’ll be alright, Kel.”

“You really think so?” I said as I started taking off my top.

“Well… In the Girl Scouts, I learned that warming up another person can quickly be achieved by using body heat… And this works both ways.”

“You mean…” I asked, wondering if she was thinking what I was thinking.

“Yeah. We need to get in bed with your brother… I don’t think there’s another way.”

I noticed she didn’t sound disappointed or apprehensive at all. And the idea of feeling my brother’s naked body near me, or even against me, didn’t put me off at all! Heck! I liked the idea!

“And we need to…” I said, pointing at my panties, “take these off too, right?”

“I guess…” Andrea said, and I could see her blush.

“I bought these especially for this weekend,” she said, blushing and looking at mine.

“So did I,” I giggled and noticed how similar they looked.

Both were black with a bit of lace on the edges. They were nothing fancy. Just nice, stylish panties that made us look more mature. Andrea was wearing a striped blue and white bra, and as she reached around to undo the hooks, I felt butterflies in my stomach over the idea of seeing her boobs altogether.

It took me a second, but when I snapped out of it, I started working on my green bra with white dots. It was closed at the front, but by now, my hands were beginning to shake uncontrollably too, and I couldn’t undo it.

“Here. Lemme help,” Andrea softly said as she watched me.

My eyes were immediately drawn to her boobs. Her skin was naturally dark with her Cuban background, and her nipples were even darker. Her breasts were smaller than mine, and as she said before, they were a small A-cup. Not big, but clearly passed the puffy-nipple stage.

Her hands went to the front of my bra, and as her fingers started working on the clasps, another tingle shot through my pussy. Despite the cold, I was feeling all warm inside. But when she opened my bra and her hands moved the pads away, her palms brushed my stiff nipples, and a soft moan escaped my throat.

“You okay?” Andrea asked and looked at me with a sly smile.

“Yeah,” I smiled and nodded enthusiastically.

“Let’s help you out of these as well,” she said, and her hands started pulling at my panties.

Before I could react, they were at my ankles, and I stepped out of them. I felt Andrea’s eyes roam over my body, and I felt exposed but very sexy standing there, despite my shaking hands and body.

“You look nice,” she whispered, and I could see her blush.

Andrea grabbed the sheet and started drying my body. She did it quite unceremonially, but it still felt incredibly nice to feel her hands all over my body. Andrea didn’t linger as much on my boobs as I would’ve done to her, but I didn’t blame her, considering how cold we both were. She gently pushed against my shoulders and started drying my back.

“All done,” she said, and as I turned around, she was already drying herself.

She looked at me as she was drying herself. She handed me the towel as she started pulling down her own panties, and after a few moments of me drinking in the sight of her nude body, I gave back the sheet. I noticed how much her hands were shaking now, and I folded my arms in front of my chest to at least feel a little bit warmer. After Andrea was done, she tossed the sheet on the ground

We stood on either side of the bed, ready to get in. “This is weird,” I said, looking at my naked best friend as I was about to step equally naked into the same bed as my nude brother.

“Yeah… But it’s for the best,” she smiled.

I lifted the blanket and saw my brother was still passed out. I looked at his now exposed chest and still wondered how it got this hot this quickly. I inhaled deeply, stepped in, and draped the blanket over us. The bed was shaking as Andrea was doing the same on the other side of the bed.

I lay on my back, and my right side was pressed against my brother’s body. His body felt even colder than mine, and I could still feel him shiver a little. We laid quietly like this for a good ten minutes, and I felt our combined heat warming us up nicely by now.

“What are you doing?” Joshua mumbled as he was getting back to us.

I looked at him and said soothingly, “We need to get you warm, remember?”

“Oh. Right. But… I’m… you’re…” he stammered.

“I know. But getting out of our wet clothes was the only way to get warm quickly. After we’re warm, we’ll light up the fireplace,” I smiled warmly as I looked into my brother’s eyes.

He was looking at me with a panicked look in his eyes that I couldn’t place. But when I felt something brush against my hip, my eyes widened, and Joshua winched. Was this his…?

“Turn on your side,” Andrea said, “that way, our bodies make the most contact, and the effect will be even better.”

She pushed against Joshua’s shoulder, and he turned toward me. I hesitated slightly because I wanted to ensure I felt what I felt. But it quickly dawned on me that I could feel it even better with my back pressed against him.

So I also turned to my left side, and when I felt Joshua was on his side too, I scooted back. At first, his upper chest touched my back, but I was determined to feel all of him against me by now. So I moved my lower body back toward my brother. The moment I felt his dick touch my lower back, I felt my pussy contract. This was a dick pressed against me. And a hard one as far as I could tell. I didn’t care that it was attached to my brother at all. It was an even bigger turn-on, if I was being frank.

When I was pressed entirely against him, there was no more doubt that he was hard as a rock. It was nudged between my butt cheeks, and the tip was pressed against my lower back. I was SO excited to feel this that I felt as if every nerve in my body was on high alert.

“I’m so sorry, Kel,” Joshua whispered so softly I could barely hear it, but the panic in his voice was unmistakable.

“It’s okay,” I croaked a little too loud as my voice betrayed me.

“What is?” Andrea asked behind us.

“Lying like this,” I responded, internally proud of this quick reply because I didn’t want this to ever end.

“Yeah. It’s better, isn’t it? I’m starting to feel warmer already. How are you doing, Josh?”

“Hmppf,” was all that came out of his throat.

“Well… you’ve stopped shaking, and you’re not passing out, so it’s better, right?” Andrea asked.

I felt Joshua nod and his body relaxed a little. We were lying like this for about five minutes, each of us lost in our thoughts. Joshua’s hard dick twitched every now and then, and I was only thinking about how nice it felt to feel him pressed against me like this. But, deep down, I knew I needed more. So, after a long internal struggle, I grabbed his hand that was lying modestly on my hip and placed it directly on my left boob. When his hand touched my over-sensitive nipple, my pussy started contracting sharply again.

When his hand closed itself around my boob, another exciting thing happened. My brother’s hard dick twitched violently between us. To me, this indicated that he was also enjoying this tremendously.

“I… I’m sorry,” he whispered real softly again into my ear.

I responded by pushing my butt back against his hardon, and I squeezed my butt cheeks at the same time to let him know I wanted this. Apparently, Joshua needed no further encouragement because he started kneading my boob and gently pinched my nipple. I could barely hold back a few moans, and my cheeks kept gently rubbing over his shaft. My pussy was beyond wet by now, and I felt an incredible urge to touch it. It would just be too many kinds of wrong to do this now, but I felt my hormones were clouding my judgment at the moment.

“This is really helping,” Andrea said behind me, snapping me back to reality, “I’m starting to feel warm. Almost sweaty. But my back is still cold.”

“Uh-uh,” I managed to get out of my throat.

“And I don’t hear the rain anymore,” Andrea continued.

I was clamping my legs shut in a vain attempt to release the pressure. But Joshua’s kneading hand on my tit and hard rod against my back made this impossible.

“No. Guess it stopp- aah,” Joshua said and moaned as I firmly rubbed my butt against his cock again.

“You sure you’re okay?”

“Uh-huh,” Joshua said, and I could feel him nod.

“Hey! Have you been working out?” Andrea asked after a few seconds, and I could hear the sweet talk ooze from her voice.

A very slight sting of jealousy shot through me. It was odd to feel jealous of my brother. Of course, Joshua wasn’t my boyfriend, nor could he ever be. He was my damn brother! But still… I wanted to touch him. Feel his cock and hard muscles.

I wanted him inside me.

That realization shocked me. It came out of nowhere, but it was SO true! I wanted my virginity to be gone, and I wanted my big brother to take it.

“N- no,” Joshua stammered.

“Well… I noticed you’ve grown some muscles, and I think they look nice on you,” Andrea said as she kept on sweet-talking my brother.

I felt her fingers touch me every now and then as her hands caressed the side of Joshua’s body. Her light touches felt electric to me, and that’s when I knew it. I was in bed naked with a boy I wanted to give my virginity to and with my best friend I wanted to fool around with. How could this be wrong? If I played it right, I might have both.

As I was considering my options, Andrea said, “can we turn on our other side now? My back is still cold.”

Joshua swallowed audibly behind me, and the gears of my brain kicked into motion. I lifted my brother’s hand from my boob, squeezed my cheeks one more time, eliciting another soft moan, and then turned to my back. I smiled when I saw the fear on Joshua’s face and looked at Andrea.

“He can’t turn around. He’s got a boner, and he doesn’t want you to feel it,” I said, and Joshua’s eyes went wide as saucers.

I knew I was putting him on the spot this way. But I also knew that Andrea would be cool about it. And this way, it was way easier to make a move. So Andrea blinked a few times, and then a sly smile spread across her lips. She winked at me and turned to her back too.

“I get it,” she said, “but you don’t have to be ashamed. It’s natural. Right, Kel?”

I wasn’t sure where she was going with this, but I decided to play along. So I said, “Completely natural.”

“But we’ve already seen it when we put you in bed. And I think you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of,” Andrea said as she kept looking at the ceiling.

Joshua turned to his back and looked at me, then at Andrea. I noticed something had changed in the way he looked at me. It wasn’t anger or fear. It was something else.

“But it isn’t fair,” he whispered, also looking at the ceiling now.

“What isn’t?” I asked, realizing now what the change in his look was. He was horny!

“You two saw me, but I didn’t get a chance to look at you,” he whispered after a short pause.

“Well… we could pull down the blankets,” I said softly, “it’s way too hot under them by now anyway.”

The three of us chuckled nervously at that, but no one made a move. The tension inside the room was thick, and I felt like we were about to cross a line.

“You’re also going to see your sister naked. You know that, right?” Andrea said with a grin that I couldn’t place.

“So?” I snapped, “What’s wrong with that?”

“Nothing! Honestly. But some people might think it’s weird. Just saying.”

“I like how she looks,” Joshua whispered shyly, “So what if she’s my sister? It’s not like we’re having sex.”

“Yet…” Andrea said bluntly in the silence that followed.

That made my heart skip a few beats. The realization of me wanting to have sex was back, and there was no way I could deny it.

Joshua alternated his look between Andrea and me and shrugged. He surprised me as he took the initiative. With his feet, he started pulling down the blankets covering us. He stopped when the blanket reached our midsections and looked openly at my boobs. He switched his gaze between Andrea and me, and I felt extremely sexy being watched like this. Especially when I also saw Andrea looking at me with a lustful look in her eyes.

But my eyes switched between Joshua’s hairless and slightly muscular chest and Andrea’s small boobs. I loved looking at both and wanted to lick and kiss them badly. The blanket ended just below the top of Joshua’s pubic hairs, and his dick made a small tent. I couldn’t see it clearly enough, but it seemed that a few of Andrea’s pubes were also visible. The tension about seeing forbidden flesh was almost unbearable.

“Wow,” Joshua said softly, “you look amazing!”

“Yeah. You too,” Andrea and I replied simultaneously.

We all giggled nervously at that. My heart was beating fast as I anticipated the next step. Joshua must’ve sensed it because the blanket slowly moved further down moments later. At first, his reddish dickhead came into view, and both Andrea and I sucked in a breath. This didn’t seem to bother Joshua because the blanket kept moving down. Then, more and more of his stiff dick appeared, and in the corner of my eye, I saw Andrea’s pussy on display.

But two pairs of eyes were focused on my brother’s stiff dick, which looked amazing! Then, finally, when the blanket started sliding down over his balls and his entire dick was visible, I could adequately judge its size and girth. I guessed that with five and a half inches, it was slightly longer than when it was soft. But seeing it hard and throbbing with every heartbeat impressed me even more than when I saw it for the first time.

I glanced quickly at Andrea and saw her eyes were roaming over my body. But my eyes returned to that amazing piece of hard flesh between my brother’s legs.

“Can I touch it?” I heard myself whisper and looked Joshua in his eyes.

“I… uhm… you…” he stammered.

But I actually didn’t need approval. I felt a deep, primal need to feel, squeeze, and jerk it. I needed to see him cum, and that need came from a place so deep inside my soul that I didn’t even know I had it. I watched my hand as it snaked over his hip, inching its way toward the end zone.

The moment my fingertips touched the hard rod, I was amazed by the warmth radiating from it. But I didn’t waste any time on this unexpected fact, and when I saw my hand wrap around it, another surge of pleasure shot through my already trembling pussy.

“Ahhhh!!!” Joshua moaned when my fingers gripped him firmly.

I couldn’t explain the pleasure and amazement I felt when I held my very first boner in my hand. It felt hard and soft at the same time, and I could feel my brother’s heartbeat through it. Next, my hand moved upward, and when I reached the edge of his dickhead, I was treated with a completely new texture under my shaky fingers. Then, when they completely covered his dickhead, the softness and sponginess gave me another shot of pleasure. And as I softly squeezed it, Joshua moaned again.

My eyes were fixed on his dick and balls, and all of this lasted only a few seconds. Then, as I was toying with it, I saw Andrea’s hand join mine. Her hand was on the bottom half of my brother’s hard cock, and she moved down to cup his balls. These fascinated me greatly, but right now, I was primarily focused on his dickhead and shaft.

I’ve already seen enough clips of guys jerking off that I knew the basic mechanics. And that same primal urge to touch his cock, was urging me on to watch him shoot his cum. It was almost as if I wasn’t myself anymore as that urge took over.

So I gently moved my hand down over the tip of his dick, where my hand touched Andrea’s. Our eyes met briefly, and judging by how she looked at me, she was almost hornier than I felt.

But by now, I was on a mission. I wanted my brother to cum. I wanted, no, I needed to see him spurt his cum. There was only one way we’d go from here, and that was his orgasm. So as I slowly started moving my fist up and down the tip and upper half of his cock, Andrea began to massage the lower half, which she alternated with toying with his balls.

“Ohhh… I’m… AAAHHHH!” Joshua moaned and squirmed under our massaging hands.

Andrea and I kept going, and I saw her move in the corner of my eye. She laid her head on Joshua’s chest and looked at me longingly. I instinctively knew what she wanted, so I moved my head up too, and the moment our noses touched, we kissed each other passionately.

“Stop it! I’m… LOOK OUT!” Joshua said with fear in his voice.

I could feel him trying to squirm away from our hands, but I would have nothing of that. He was probably afraid he’d cum, and we’d be offended by it, but the exact opposite was true.

“Just let it come! Shoot your stuff for us!” I hoarsely said, breaking the kiss with Andrea and looking down at his thick cock.

“I… AH! AH! AH! AAAAHH!!” Joshua moaned.

I felt his dick grow even fatter in my massaging hand, and it started kicking violently. Then, a heartbeat later, the first spurt flew out of his dick and hit me on my chin. The following spurts weren’t as powerful, but the globs landed all over the top of his six-pack and ended around his belly button.

A good six or seven spurts later, a small dribble hung from the tip of his dick, and Joshua was panting heavily.

As I realized what I had just seen, I looked over at Andrea, feeling stunned. But as I looked at her, I only saw horniness and lust in her eyes. She didn’t look surprised at all. Her lips turned into a wicked smile when she looked at my chin. Andrea moved in and licked the glob of cum from my face. This both tickled and felt hot at the same time.

“Mmhhh. Nice!” she smiled after exaggeratingly licking her lips.

She glanced down at the top of my brother’s six-pack and lapped up some of that too. This was it! I needed a taste too! I wanted to know what it tasted like, and I certainly didn’t want Andrea to have it all. So I also moved down and lapped up the nearest glob.

It tasted… interesting. It was between sweet and salt and had a very intriguing texture. It took me a little while to process, but I knew I liked it. I liked it a lot, so I moved my face down to get some more and satisfy my primal need.

My face was just inches away from my brother’s still hard cock and the small patch of black pubes as I was licking all over his muscular lower abdomen. Then, in the corner of my eye, I saw Andrea move. Judging by the movement of the mattress, she was getting up. I didn’t care too much about what she was about to do because I was too focused on eating my brother’s cum.

But, moments later, when I felt her hands on my knees, gently spreading them, I figured she would touch my soaking pussy. Maybe even finger me and satisfy my neglected puss!

So I willingly spread my legs. I was lapping up the last drop around Joshua’s belly button. After this, just the drop hanging from the slit of his dick was left. But I was too chicken to lick his dick, so I decided to leave it hanging. Since I was done here and Andrea was going to touch me, I might as well get comfortable, soI turned to my back. Joshua was still panting and had his arm over his head, looking at the ceiling.

I was expecting a few probing fingers around my pussy. But when I felt something moist and warm cover my pussy lips and a wet, soft worm sneaking around and trying to wiggle its way between my lips, I immediately put two and two together. My best friend was eating me out!

I let out a loud moan when the realization hit, and the overwhelming feeling washed over my body. Joshua’s body moved beside me, and judging by his soft, “oh fuck!”, he saw what was going on and apparently loved it.

Moments later, I felt his hand on my tit again, and he started pinching my nipple gently. His massaging hand and squeezing fingers lifted me off the bed. At least mentally. I felt like I was floating in mid-air because of all the attention my body was getting.

Andrea’s tongue was doing something magical between my legs because I felt like I was practically cumming, but somehow she managed to prevent the inner dam from breaking. I was constantly on the verge of cumming, but never went over the top.

“I think you’re ready,” Andrea said, and a shot of disappointment shot through my body as her face left my pussy.

“Ready for what?” I asked, looking down at my best friend’s face that was looking up from between my spread legs.

“Ready to get fucked,” she said matter-of-factly, and a wicked smile slowly appeared.

I noticed Andrea’s hand was around Joshua’s hard cock, slowly massaging it. It took a few moments for her words to sink in, but I looked at my brother when they did. The look on his face was a mixture of fear, surprise, and lust. This look represented precisely how I felt. I wanted to feel his hard dick slide into me. But I had never done this before. Wouldn’t it hurt? And, last but not least, he was my freaking brother!

“But… I’m… we’re… he’s my…” I stammered.

“She’s my… I… I never…” Joshua stammered next to me.

Andrea started laughing and looked at us both.

“Look,” she started, “I know you’re brother and sister. But I think that’s the best way to do this! You love each other, but not like ‘that’. So if either of you doesn’t like it, no one’s feelings will get hurt. And no bragging, slut shaming, nothing!”

Being the drama queen she is, a dramatic pause followed, where I let these words sink in. It only took me a few moments to make a decision. I wanted to be fucked by my brother. He had a nice body, he’d never hurt me, and Andrea would be here for moral support. But Andrea’s words about us not being romantically involved gave me the final push.

“But..” I heard Joshua half-heartedly sputter.

“I want to try it…” I whispered softly, interrupting my brother and looking him in his eyes.

“You do?” Joshua asked, and the fear on his face was instantly replaced with amazement.

“Yeah. Andy’s right. I know I want to know what it feels like, and I guess you do too,” I said, feeling myself grow even hornier by the thought of losing my virginity to my own brother.

“I uhm… I guess you’re right. But are you sure it isn’t… I don’t know… weird?” he said, but somehow I knew he was playing it down so he wouldn’t seem too eager.

“Why would it be weird?” Andrea chipped in, “it’s just sex! It’s not like you’re trying to get her pregnant or something.”

“How do we do it?” I said to no one in particular but was determined to get this show on the road.

I was hornier than I’ve ever been, and getting fucked by that magnificent-looking cock attached to my brother’s fine-looking body, was something that needed to happen soon!

“Why don’t you lie on your back, Josh? Kel can sit on top of you; that way, she can easily control how deep and fast you guys go,” Andrea said softly, and I could hear her voice tremble from anticipation.

“But I can’t,” I started.

“I’ll make sure to point his… uhm… dick at the correct place. Don’t worry! And I’ll be right behind you to help you,” she said soothingly.

Andrea extended her hand to help me up. When our faces got close, she kissed me passionately on my mouth and slid her tongue inside. I tasted something I had never tasted before and realized I tasted my own cunt juices. Andrea smiled at me when we broke the kiss and gently pushed me toward my brother.

Joshua turned to his back, and I looked at him as I straddled his waist. He was obviously nervous, but there was also sheer lust dripping from his face. I loved that look! I sat down on my brother’s lap, and the moment my pussy landed on his rock-hard cock, we both let out a soft moan. I placed my hands on Joshua’s chest and marveled once again at his solid and tight pecs.

“Lift your butt a bit Kel,” Andrea said.

So I did just that, and a moment later, Joshua sucked in a breath. I figured Andrea was gripping his dick, which was confirmed a second later when I felt the warm and squishy dickhead touch the outside of my pussy. She rubbed it up and down over the length of my pussy lips a few times, causing my brother and me to squirm a little.

“Ready?” Andrea asked as I was getting used to feeling my brother’s dick rubbing over my pussy.

I looked down at Joshua, and a slight nod from his head was all I needed.

“Yeah. I think so! But I’ll stop if it hurts, okay?”

“Of course!” Joshua said immediately, looking a bit worried all of a sudden.

“Don’t worry! You’re wetter than a fire hydrant in a dog kennel. This won’t hurt one bit. Trust me.”

I felt the tip of my brother’s dick press against the entrance of my pussy. This was it! This morning I wanted to fool around with my best friend, but here I was, losing my virginity to my brother. And every fiber in my body was buzzing with anticipation.

“Just slowly move down, Kel! And keep your butt on the mattress, Josh! Let your sister determine the pace.”

Joshua nodded silently. But as the tip of his dick slid inside me, the nodding stopped, and his eyes flew open. We simultaneously sucked in a breath, and I felt his dick twitching slightly, but since the tip was held by my pussy, and the shaft by Andrea’s hand, there wasn’t much room for it to twitch.

I slowly inched my way down over his throbbing member. I was expecting to feel a bit of pain, or at least some discomfort. But none of that was true. Instead, I felt stuffed and stretched, but in the best way possible. I never felt anything this fantastic ever before.

By now, about an inch of my brother’s dick was inside me, and not only did I want more. I wanted it all!! I needed every inch of his hard, throbbing cock inside me. I felt the inside of my pussy contracting lightly, and Joshua’s dick twitched a little with every contraction. He still didn’t have enough room to have a significant effect on me, but I felt it. And it was a massive turn-on for me to keep going.

So I inched down further, and when my underside touched Andrea’s hand, I knew I was only about halfway. There was still more of this magnificent cock left!

“Ohhh…” I moaned as I clearly felt the rim of his cockhead inside of me.

“Does it feel good?” Andrea softly asked as her hand left Joshua’s dick and snaked over my right hip.

I simply nodded as I wanted to stay focused on impaling myself on my brother’s boner. But then, I felt Andrea move behind me, and moments later, her tits pressed against my back.

“Doesn’t it hurt?” She whispered in my ear, and her hand slowly moved from my hip toward my pussy.

Not trusting my voice enough to speak, I shook my head, and as I slid down even further, Joshua moaned loudly. I almost forgot there was someone attached to this dick, so I tried finding eye contact with him. His gaze was unfocused, and his mouth was slightly open. It looked like he was enjoying this even more than I was, which I found almost unbelievable.

Getting used to being filled up like this and feeling absolutely no pain, I let the last bit of his dick slide into me in one quick move. I was SO eager to have my brother’s entire dick inside me that I threw my caution in the wind. When Andrea’s fingers started caressing my pussy, I let the tension in my legs go.

The result was almost unbelievable. I dropped at least two inches, and when our pubes mashed together, the pressure on my clit nearly triggered an orgasm. Inside, the tip of his dick touched a spot I couldn’t place at the moment. I later learned he hit my cervix, which unleashed a whole new wave of different feelings I had never felt before.

I looked at my brother as we both moaned loudly, and his eyes found mine. The look of pure lust and horniness was sexy as hell. Somehow we both knew what we wanted, and we didn’t need words to let the other know what that was. We needed to fuck! I Needed his cum inside my pussy. And I needed it as quickly as possible.

I gently squeezed my brother’s pecs, and when Andrea’s left hand snaked around my upper body and cupped my right boob where she started toying with my over-sensitive nipple, her right hand started toying with my clit.

“Fuck him!” she whispered in my ear as her whole body was pressed against my back, and her hands started stimulating me for real.

It was as if I wasn’t myself at that moment. Lust had taken over, and hearing my best friend’s encouragements in my ear was the last drop. I slowly lifted myself up and felt the rim of my brother’s dickhead slide down through my soaking wet love canal.

Right before he slipped out, I immediately moved down again. Both my brother and I moaned loudly, and Andrea’s finger was now properly rubbing my clit, which caused my pussy to get even slipperier.

When my clit crushed against my brother’s pubes and he hit my cervix again, I almost came. By now, I was constantly on the verge of cumming, and I felt an incredible urge to do something about that. So after I felt my brother’s dickhead travel down my insides again, I decided to try something new.

When he couldn’t go down anymore and Andrea’s mouth was kissing the side of my neck, I relaxed the muscles in my legs, let gravity do its work, and dropped down.

The result was unbelievable! The pressure on both my clit and my cervix was beyond everything I had ever felt before. And I came! My pussy started contracting, but it didn’t go through all the way. The feelings inside me were the same, but my pussy just couldn’t do its regular thing because it was so filled up. So I came, but not in the way I usually came. It was so weird and confusing, but also sexy and thrilling beyond everything I’ve known up until then.

A loud moan from Joshua told me this was also the way for him. So I lifted myself again and dropped down hard. After I did this a few times, Joshua lifted his butt off the mattress to slam hard into me. This enhanced the effect to a level where I was constantly cumming, but never went completely over the hill. Even Andrea’s fingers on my clit and nipple couldn’t bring me over.

The lewd sounds of flesh slapping loudly together filled the cabin, and as Joshua’s moans increased in both level and pitch, so did our pace in fucking.

“AH! AH! AH! AHHH!” Joshua moaned under me.

I dug my fingers into his pecs and felt a tornado approach from deep within. The intensity of it was both frightening and liberating, as I knew this was it. I felt my brother’s dick grow even fatter within my insides, and when he slammed into me, he did it with such force I knew he was cumming.

The moment his dick started kicking inside me, and I felt his sperm shoot out, coating my insides, I felt the tornado unleashing itself. I could only let out a deep, animal-like grunt. I heard it coming out of my throat, and it almost sounded alien-like. I never knew I could produce such a sound.

The pressure that had built up during my incestuous fuck, gathered in the middle of my body, right above my stomach. And when I came, that pressure spread throughout every part of my body. First, it traveled down my arms, after which my fingers started tingling. After this, I felt it fly both up and down in my chest, causing my head to feel like it spun on my neck. My vision was blurry, and I felt my pussy contract so sharply that I was surprised I wasn’t hurting my brother.

Andrea’s fingers were still playing around, but apparently, she knew to tone her actions down now. My brother’s dick was still kicking around, but I didn’t feel any more cum shooting out of it. I never felt my muscles down there contract the way they did now, and this way, I was milking his cock dry.

Joshua lowered his butt back on the mattress, and as I leaned back against my best friend’s body, I felt myself returning from this magnificent orgasm.

“That was some hardcore shit!” she whispered with obvious amazement in her voice.

“I need to lie down,” I said, but the words came out so raggedly that I could barely hear them myself.

Andrea supported me as I got up. As my brother’s dick slid out, I felt a little of his cum drip out of me. After I laid down next to Joshua, I looked at him. His eyes were a little unfocused, but after a few moments, they locked with mine, and a big grin spread across his face.

“We need to do that A LOT more!” he softly said, and the three of us all giggled at that.

This post-orgasmic silliness relieved the tension I was afraid we’d have. But there was absolutely none of that. Joshua was clearly okay with this, and I certainly knew I was. I just wasn’t sure how Andrea would act on this. So as she laid down next to me, I kissed her on her cheek.

“You both look like you enjoyed yourselves,” Andrea said, smiling broadly.

“If I knew having sex would be this awesome, I would’ve done it way sooner!” I exclaimed excitedly.

“Yeah! Really!” Joshua added, clearly as excited as I was.

“I know…” Andrea said softly, “that’s exactly what I thought after my first time!”

It took me a few seconds for this to land. I guess I was still riding my orgasmic wave, but it suddenly landed.

“What do you mean? You’ve had sex before?” I said into the silence that followed Andrea’s comment.

“I… uh… yeah. I kinda did…” she said apologetically.

“Wh… what!? With whom?!” I asked as I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.

Why didn’t she tell me? I was her best friend, for Christ’s sake! So Andrea had sex, and she kept it a secret? Despite the post-sex hormones flowing through my body, I started to feel pissed.

“This has to stay between us! You have to promise me!” she said, and I could see her struggling, causing me to immediately feel a lot less angry.

“Uhh… you watched my sister and me have sex. I think you’re good!” Joshua said, and I could hear the amusement in his voice.

“I know. But still…” Andrea whispered.

“You’ve got our word!” I said and ignored the urge to hug her, “right, Josh?”

“Of course!” he said with such a serious voice that it was clear he meant it.

“Well… Roberto and I… we… you know,” Andrea stammered.

“What? You’ve had sex with your brother too?” I exclaimed, hardly believing my ears.

Roberto was about half a year older than Joshua. They went to the same school and even shared some classes. I didn’t think he was hot, but several classmates thought differently.

He had the same dark, Cuban skin as his sister, long, black wavy hair that ended just below his ears, and, I had to admit, a cute smile.

“I did. Well… we did. Yeah.”

“Oh wow…” Joshua whispered.

“But… how?” I asked, still confused.

“A few months ago, I walked in on him to ask something about my history homework. And there he was, looking at his monitor with his pants around his ankles and his hard dick in his hand. I clearly saw it all right before he tried covering up and shouted about me needing to knock and stuff. But I couldn’t keep my eyes off his dick. And as he tried to kick me out of his room, he stood up and tripped over his pants.”

Joshua started giggling, looked at me, and said, “You almost caught me last week too! I was just in time to pull up my boxers.”

“Oh! I remember that!” I said, laughing, realizing just now what I witnessed the other day.

His pants were in a heap below his desk, which I found odd, but didn’t connect the dots at that time.

“Then what?” Joshua asked, looking very interested.

“Well… he fell to the floor and hit his head on his bedpost. So I helped him get up, and he sat on his bed, his pants still around his ankles. He calmed down after a bit and put his hands in his lap to cover up.”

“He must’ve felt awful!” I said, holding my hand in front of my mouth.

“He did. But we started talking, and after a while, I managed to get him to feel better, and I promised I wouldn’t tell anyone. Pretty soon, the subject went to him jacking off, of course! And as it turned out, we were both extremely curious about how the other one masturbated. So we sat on opposite sides of his bed, where we both did our thing. It was SO hot watching him cum!”

“Holy shit!” Joshua said, “Now I feel silly for covering up!”

“Yeah! Why did you do that?!” I laughed.

“We did this almost every day from then on,” Andrea continued, “until one day, he asked if I wanted to try jerking him. Of course, I didn’t dare to ask, but I didn’t think twice when he offered this!”

“Of course not!” I smiled.

“The moment I took his dick in my hand, something clicked inside my head. I just had to feel how it felt inside me!”

I glanced over at Joshua and noticed his now soft dick was starting to get hard again. I thought boys couldn’t get it hard for a while after they came. Apparently, I was wrong!

“Since I was already naked, I just had to scoot over, where I started brushing his tip against my hole. Roberto looked questioningly at me but didn’t say anything. But when I pushed a little and felt him go in… Best. Feeling. Ever!”

She used her best drama queen voice to say this, but I truly knew how it felt, so I couldn’t blame her for it.

“Roberto grabbed my hips, and before I knew it, we were fucking. It wasn’t as intense as your first fuck, but it was damn close! We fucked like rabbits after that first time. Every chance we get, he’s inside me. I even went into his room after we went to bed last week. Of course, we had to be quiet, but the risk of getting caught made it even better.”

“Aren’t you afraid to get pregnant?” I asked.

“I was at first. But I’m on the pill now, and Roberto says a brother can’t get his sister pregnant.”

“That’s bullshit!” Joshua said sternly.

“Josh!” I said, feeling sorry for Andrea.

“It’s okay, Kel. I know it is,” Andrea softly said, “but if he wants to believe it, I don’t mind. As long as he keeps fucking me! That’s why I’m on the pill now anyways.”

“I still haven’t had my period yet. But I need to talk to mom and get on the pill as soon as possible because I want to keep on doing this, but I don’t want to… you know…”

“I know. And will this be a problem?” Andrea asked.

“Nah. Mom is cool about it. She even talked to me about me still not having my period and that I can come to her whenever I need to.”

I wanted to know what happened precisely, so in the silence that followed, I asked, “So… did you plan something when you knew we were going to the cabin? You wanted it to happen between us too?”

“I didn’t plan anything,” Andrea said calmly as a sly grin spread across her face. “But when I saw Josh’s dick with you so close to it, I figured I might as well give you a push in the right direction.”

“I did get a push, alright,” I giggled, and my hand went down to lightly caress my pussy and assess the potential damage.

“I… uhh…” Andrea stammered after looking at Joshua’s hard dick.

“What?” I asked, looking at some of my brother’s cum on my fingers that leaked out of my pussy.

“I don’t know how to ask this…” she blushed.

“Try us,” Joshua said as he scratched his balls openly.

“Is it okay if he fucks me?” Andrea asked, looking at both of us.

“I… uhh… sure! As long as I get another go. I mean… you helped us out and stuff, so I don’t see why not. Josh?”

“Oh, don’t worry! We’ll definitely do that again! And I think it’s only fair if I fuck Andy. She DID help us out, you know?” he chuckled as a shit-eating grin spread across his face.

“And…” Andrea said as she blushed.

I slapped her softly on her arm and said, “Come on! Spit it out! You don’t have to act all shy now, you know!”

“I like the taste of cum. A lot!” Andrea said.

“Do I need to take it out before I cum?” Joshua asked.

“No. Well… that’s perfect. But what I meant was…”

“You want to eat me out again!” I said, interrupting my best friend.

“Do you mind?” Andrea asked with a wicked grin.

“Well… Duh!” I laughed, “but how do we…”

“Oh, that’s easy!” Andrea said as she turned to her back.

She scooted down the bed, so her ass was at the edge of the mattress. Joshua caught on, got to his feet, and stood at the end of the bed with his boner sticking up, throbbing and hard as a rock. I couldn’t deny to myself that I had fallen in love with his cock. I wanted nothing more than to be fucked by it, so I felt slightly jealous when it was this close to Andrea’s pussy. But I also knew that Joshua enjoyed it so much that he’d do me again in the blink of an eye.

“Get that pussy over here,” Andrea hoarsely said, gesturing for me to sit on her face.

“Do I look at the wall, or…”

“Whatever you want. I’d look at your brother if I were you. You’ve got the best seat in the house that way!”

So I lifted my leg over her and sat on my knees, hovering my pussy above her face. I looked at Joshua as he stood there, holding his stiff dick at the base.

I let my eyes roam over his body, and now that I could see him from his balls up, I was even more convinced about how fine his body was. A small patch of black pubes, a noticeable v-line above it, topped off with a tight, barely noticeable, but definitely there, six-pack.

I did get a good look at his pecs and shoulders while we fucked, but seeing the complete picture now, I couldn’t stop admiring his body. And I had to convince him to start dressing differently, but that wasn’t for now. This just wasn’t the time or place for that.

“Where uhm…” Joshua asked as he put the tip of his dick against Andrea’s pussy.

“Can you help him?” Andrea asked amused, “I’ve got other business to attend to.”

And right after she said that, her tongue started licking all around the outside of my pussy.

“Ohhh…” I moaned because of that sudden stimulation.

But I didn’t want to miss out on the opportunity. So I lowered myself and looked directly at my best friend’s pussy where my brother’s dickhead was probing around.

“Here,” I whispered and spread Andrea’s pussy lips.

Next, I grabbed Joshua’s dick, resisted the temptation to toy with it, and pointed it toward her opening. All the while feeling Andrea’s tongue working its magic, which made it a bit difficult for me to focus. But when I saw my brother’s dickhead enter her pussy, I just had to pay attention.

“Do it!” Andrea said from under me, taking her mouth off my pussy just long enough to say it.

I heard Joshua swallow, and I looked up at him. One corner of his mouth pulled his lips into a sly grin, and he nodded. I followed his eyes as he looked down. My eyes focused back on his dick, and as Andrea’s tongue started slipping into me, my brother began to slide his dick into my best friend.

It was clear that Joshua wasn’t as careful and gentle as he was with me. But given the fact that Andrea had been fucked before already and that she was urging him on with her moans, I would’ve done the same if I were him.

I watched his dick slide in, and he didn’t stop or pull back even once. Andrea’s moans on my cunt were terrific, and her probing tongue was magical. But watching my brother’s hard cock slide into a pussy up close was way hotter than I’d ever imagined.

“Oohhh! You’re bigger!” Andrea moaned as her hips started gyrating.

I could see my brother beam with pride as I looked up at him. I was still amazed about how I missed how hot he was naked and what a magnificent cock he had. And now he was fucking someone else with it. I wanted him for myself, and watching him fuck my best friend, made me realize I needed to step up.

As he inched the last piece of his rod inside Andrea and their pubic hairs merged, I heard both of them moan. Andrea stopped licking my pussy, and I heard her say, “and, ooohh, longer,” between her grunts.

I lifted my body, my eyes locked on him, and moved in. My face inched closer to his, and he immediately caught on. We looked deep into each other’s eyes, and he suddenly moved his head forward. Our mouths mashed against each other, and our tongues hungrily started probing around in our mouths. I felt his teeth brush against my tongue but didn’t care about that at all. I placed one hand on his shoulder, and as Andrea started eating me out again, I marveled at the moving muscles under my fingers.

I could feel by both the thrashing of Andrea’s mouth and the movement of my brother’s body that he was now fucking her for real. I wanted to feel as much of his body as I could, so my other hand roamed around over his body. I desperately wanted to cup his ass and feel it move as he fucked my best friend, but this was physically impossible in the way we were sitting now. So I made a note to myself to grab his ass the next time he fucked me.

But as Andrea’s action on my cunt increased, and the more than erotic Frenching with my brother continued, I realized I was getting close. But as my brother’s movement became more deliberate and the sound and speed of bodies slapping against each other increased, I knew they wouldn’t last much longer either.

Maybe my approaching orgasm clouded my judgment, but I just knew there was one thing I wanted. No! That I needed right now.

“I want to taste your cum again,” I said, looking my brother deep into his eyes.

“And… aaahhh… you… ooohhhh… should! Hmmm…. It’s… ahhhh… del- oohh… delicious!” Andrea grunted.

I saw a twinkle in my brother’s eyes as he slammed into Andrea in my peripheral vision. Under me, she was squirming uncontrollably and had stopped licking me altogether. It was clear she was close and just couldn’t focus anymore.

Joshua slapped hard into her two more times, and Andrea’s body stiffened. Her face was pressed against my pussy, and I could hear and feel a loud moan coming from deep within her.

Joshua stopped moving for a moment, but after the peak of her orgasm had passed, he started slamming into her again. He looked hornily at me and said, “I’m… I’m cumming… what… what do I do… ohhh…”

“Just pull out,” I softly said, and laid down on Andrea again, my face inches away from their joined genitals.

Watching him slide in and out in the heat of his second fuck, was even better than before. His cock glistened with Andrea’s cunt juices, making it look even hotter.

“Ah… ah… ah… ah…,” my brother moaned.

I felt Andrea’s tongue going at it at full speed again, and I felt myself heading toward the inevitable at lightning speed.

“Look ou…” Joshua moaned.

He pulled back and quickly thrust forward again. I had just enough clarity left to grab his dick by its base, point it toward my mouth, and slide my lips over his dickhead.

Moments later, the sound of a low groan filled the room, and his dickhead grew fatter in my mouth. The force of the first spurt caught me off guard. It flew straight against the back of my mouth and slid down my throat. I had to suppress a cough because I didn’t have time to recover. The next spurt was still powerful, but not as much as the first. Then, as the third filled my mouth and the cum coated my tongue, triggering my tastebuds, I was immediately hooked. I LOVED the taste of my brother’s cum!

I heard my own muffled moan, and as spurts four and five fed me even more of this magnificent juice, I felt Andrea’s tongue fully on my clit, and two fingers entered me.

Now I just had to swallow, and the moment my brother’s cum slid down my throat, Andrea’s tongue and fingers pushed me over the edge. I started coating her face with my juices as I came hard. I didn’t come as hard as during my first fuck, but it was close!

During my orgasm, Joshua kept feeding me small spurts of his spunk, and as it kept on triggering me, I kept coming.

I was still firmly gripping his dick and wasn’t about to let him go just yet. Not as long as he kept feeding me his cum. But as my orgasm died down, so did his supply of sperm. I wasn’t ready for it to stop, so I started sucking on it like a baby sucks on a tit, and my tongue was lapping over his slit in an attempt to taste more.

“Stop… no…” Joshua panted and pulled his hips back.

I reluctantly let go of his dick and looked pleadingly at him. Just then, I realized I was still panting heavily, coming down from my orgasm.

“Sorry… it’s too sensitive,” Joshua said between pants and flopped down on the bed next to us.

I rolled off my best friend, turned around, and kissed her passionately. I tasted myself again as we kissed, but it wasn’t the turn-off I expected it to be before all of this started happening.

During the rest of the weekend, we didn’t wear clothes again. Andrea only put on her shoes to get the backpack we left behind but ditched these the moment she got back. Joshua fucked me at least ten times that weekend, but it might have been eleven or twelve. Somewhere during the weekend, I lost count.

He only fucked Andrea once more because she liked it better when Joshua or I ate her out. And she said that the fucking was something between the two of us and that she had her own fuck buddy back home to satisfy her.

It wasn’t just the sex. We genuinely had a fabulous weekend. Andrea and I swam in the lake, Joshua did some drawing, and we played some games. Two of his sketches went into the secret part of his book. One of them was where Andrea and I sucked him off together. Seeing how it looked from his point of view in the sketch with Andrea and my face pressed together with our tongues struggling who could get the best part of the cock, was highly erotic. The other drawing he made was when Andrea and I were going at it in a sixty-nine at the shore of the lake. I didn’t know at the moment that Joshua was looking but judging by the sketch, he had one of the best seats in the house.

After reluctantly putting our clothes back on and locking the cabin, we headed down the mountain. After a while, Joshua walked up next to me and took my hand. As I looked at his puppy eyes, I felt a lot of affection for him. Maybe even love. But I figured we needed to explore a lot more to be sure of that.

All in all, we had the best weekend ever! Andrea insisted on us getting together next week when their parents went to a big party at her dad’s work to fool around with Roberto and her. So we did just that and had another great weekend. But somehow, it wasn’t my thing. I loved the sex, and I loved Andrea. But being fucked, was something that I wanted to do with my brother and with no one else around. Of course, Andrea and I still had our fair share of sex when we had a sleepover, but never a foursome again.

The relationship Joshua and I had, had deepened severely after the weekend in the cabin. We grew a lot closer and hung out together after we got back, even in school. And since I convinced him to start wearing less geeky clothes, he fit in better too.

But the nights at home were the best. Because every time I heard that soft knock on my bedroom door and Joshua came in, wearing nothing but his smile and his bobbing boner leading the way, I fell a little more in love with my brother.

The end

imago potest dicere mille verba

Copyright 2022 – Jason Crow
All rights reserved

A relatively short story, right? I had a lot fun writing it! I came across this youtube video, and I found the kid extremely cute! A still from that video (that’s why it’s a bit blurry) is the featured image above this story. The gears in my mind started spinning, and Joshua was born.

But the most important thing here, is the fact that this is my very first illustrated story! As you can read on the front page, Randall Stanhope made a generous offer to create some illustrations for my stories. I think they came out perfectly! I don’t want them to be porn-ish, but tasteful and capture the mood. And as far as I’m concerned, Randall did an amazing job! I want to give him the credit he deserves, so thanks a lot, Randall!!! If you feel the need to thank him, give comments, constructive feedback, etc. you can reach him at randall.stanhope@protonmail.com

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La Isla de Aquinas – Chapter 17

La Isla de Aquinas – Chapter 17

A little word upfront. As the chapter’s title suggests, this one isn’t written by me. E-o-F (check out his other stories) helped me out a lot with planning and plot for the overall story. When I asked him to co-write, he was a little hesitant at first. And in hindsight, I’m glad we didn’t go down that path! I’ve got tremendous respect for him as a writer, and he’s got a lot of good ideas, which help me in both better stories and make me a better writer. But it’s just that we’ve got totally different styles, and writing the entire story together just wasn’t going to work. Him being an Architect and me being a Gardener… (check here for more info)

But he did offer to write a chapter. Well… A chapter… At 36K words, it’s actually a lot longer than most stories on this site (or Nifty, for that matter)! But damn!! It’s HOT!

As I already pointed out in the summary of this story, but can’t stretch enough: Thank you, Ed! Because of you, the story came out WAY better than I ever could’ve imagined. And your contribution with this chapter is an asset to this story in particular, but the entire (niche) writing scene in general!

Have fun with this one!

Chapter 17 – E-o-F’s Long Guest Chapter: No plot advancement, but a lot of sex!

I feel air moving across my entire body as I start to wake up. It’s warm and humid in the cabin, even with the windows open, and in my sleep, I’ve kicked away the light blanket. I force my bleary eyes open, and the first thing I see is that I’m surrounded by the forms of three naked children who are sound asleep.

Not a bad way to wake up, all things considered! I let my gaze drift over their fit young bodies. Beside me, one of the twins (I can’t tell which one) is sprawled out on his stomach, turned around with his head at the foot of the bed. At the extreme other side of the bed is his brother, on his side and facing away. Finally, there’s Audrey, who is nestled right up next to me on her back in the middle of the bed, her legs comfortably splayed apart. My heart skips from the love I feel for her, overjoyed with the knowledge that she has the same feelings in return for me. And VERY happy that she enjoys the physical pleasures of open and free sex just as much as the twins or I do. I sigh in satisfaction as I look around, barely in need of lifting my head to get a great view of all three holes I had my cock in just a few hours ago.

I’m a bit surprised at the lack of remorse I feel as I think about what happened last night. After resisting the urge to go all the way with Audrey for as long as I did, and then with the temptation of these beautiful boys being left in my care, you’d think I should feel the tiniest bit ashamed for giving in and “molesting” them. But I really don’t! The kids knew exactly what they wanted, and they had a wonderful time exploring their sexuality with me. Their first day of really experiencing what sex is all about went pretty much as ideally and pleasurably as anyone could ever want. Why should I be ashamed about that?

That it was the best sex I’d had in years, maybe EVER … that was just icing on the cake!

It would be nice to be able to just lay here and ogle over their sexy bodies, but nature is calling. I carefully scoot my way down between them and pad to the bathroom. As I relieve myself, I catch a whiff of the smell of sex wafting off of my body, so I hop into the tub for a shower. I’ve always been really light on body hair, but it feels a bit weird to wash my junk and feel nothing but smooth skin where my pubes and treasure trail used to be. I like it, to be sure, but it’s still weird. When I come out in my robe, the kids haven’t moved a muscle. I admire their forms again for a moment but then drag myself out to the kitchen to start making us some breakfast.

It doesn’t take long for the aroma of eggs and toast to wake the twins. I’m flipping a simple omelet over in my frying pan as they stagger out of my bedroom, one rubbing his eyes while the other scratches his back. Of course, they’re also both still unabashedly naked, their junior-sized morning wood proudly standing at attention.

“Morning, Mister H,” they mumble in unison.

“Good morning, boys,” I reply, grinning at their complete lack of modesty. “Is Audrey awake?” They both shake their heads sleepily. I’m not surprised. She got quite the workout last night. But then, so did these two. “You have a good sleep after…” I nod meaningfully toward their erect dicks, “you know… everything we did?”

Perfectly synchronized smiles of satisfaction grow on their tired faces. How do they do that?

“Yeah, I slept great!” replies one of the boys. I look down to his groin and see the telltale birthmark just above his cock. This is Evan. Jeez, how will I ever tell these two apart if they aren’t naked?

“Me too. I was really out of it,” says Owen, absently running his fingers over his freshly-shaven bare pubes and then giving his cock a quick tug.

“That’s good,” I say. I pause before my next question and am further interrupted by two slices of bread popping up from the toaster. I toss them onto a plate and begin spreading a pat of butter over the toast. It’s a little awkward, but I feel I should ask. “So, guys, how’s your… you know… your buttholes doing? Everything feeling alright back there?”

Owen lets go of his dick and reaches behind himself to run a finger over his rosebud. He turns to his brother for confirmation. “Maybe a little sore?”

“I guess,” Evan says as he performs his own casual self-examination of his backdoor. Then he grins brightly up at me. “But I’m good, I think!”

“Yeah, I’m good too!” Owen agrees, nodding enthusiastically at me. “It was totally worth it. It was SO awesome! Do you think we can do it again?”

“Oh yeah, can we?” Evan asks me with equal enthusiasm. “I’d be okay to do it again right now!”

“Me too!” Owen adds quickly, as always on the same page as his brother.

I chuckle, almost disbelieving at how these cheeky boys are practically begging me to fuck them again! I raise my hands. “Guys, not so fast. I’m cooking us breakfast here! Have a seat.” The twins look a little sheepish, and they pull out chairs to sit at the small table in the cabin’s kitchen. Still nude, of course. As I make up two plates of omelets and toast and add some fruit to the side, I have to admit that I’m distracted by the thought of sinking my cock back into those perfect little boy pussies again, as evidenced by my robe tenting out from my groin.

But then I consider something else. In the last twenty-four hours, I’ve helped introduce these kids to some new and delightful things, but I feel like I’m being selfish, wanting to just fuck the twins again. Instead, I should be thinking more about them and offering to educate them on more sources of pleasure. After all, we’re not going to be alone here for all that long: their parents will be back tomorrow afternoon or evening. They won’t have such free access to Audrey for any longer than that, either. So once they’re back with their parents, they won’t have anyone to safely and regularly play around with. Other than each other, that is.

My internal light bulb suddenly switches on. Oh, shit! They’ll have each other!

I place the plates of food in front of the boys, and they happily attack their meals. As I load up a plate of my own, I try to consider the reasons to not suggest what I’m thinking of suggesting to them, including the possibility that they might get freaked out by the idea. But frankly, I’m confident the positives outweigh the negatives.

Sitting down at the table with the twins, I clear my throat. “So guys, regarding after breakfast, having some more fun … I’m just now thinking that you could try something a little different, instead of the same thing as last night.”

Owen’s eyes widen. “You mean instead… you want us to do… IT… to YOU?” Evan’s eyes grow just as wide in obvious interest.

I honestly hadn’t been thinking in that way, and I chuckle. “We could also try that! But first, I had something else in mind.”

“Whattaya mean?” they answer, perfectly in sync.

“I mean, have you considered that you could try having sex with…” I raise my eyebrows and wave my hand back and forth between them, “… well, with each other?”

It’s interesting to watch their faces as they process what I’ve just said. For a second, they seem lost in their own thoughts, then they glance at each other tentatively at the same instant. They stare at one another for a long moment, not saying a word yet somehow communicating. I swear they have some kind of twin telepathy.

They don’t really stop looking at each other as Evan finally replies first. “I don’t know, Mister H.”

“Wouldn’t that be… kinda gross?” adds Owen.

I shrug. “Any more gross than what we did last night?”

They look with uncertainty at me and each other. This is tricky. They’re on the fence: not enthusiastic, but they’re also not rejecting the idea outright. Considering what they’ve done with me already, I could probably get them to do anything I want. But I prefer that they make their own decisions. I never felt like Glenn manipulated me into anything back in the day, and I don’t want that to change now that I’m the adult.

I decide to just explain things as I see them. “Okay, the word for the kind of things we’re talking about is ‘taboo’. Most people usually consider things that are taboo to be wrong or forbidden, but regardless can be fun and enjoyable if you want it. In fact, the thrill is often even greater BECAUSE it is taboo. It can feel good to be naughty and break the rules.”

I point out towards the beach. “Just yesterday afternoon, you did a lot of taboo things and broke a LOT of rules. Sex between you two and Audrey, at your age… even though all three of you loved it, I think you know you can’t tell your mom and dad about that.” The boys grin and nod in understanding.

“Then there’s what the two of you did with me,” I say, pointing to the bedroom. “I’m sure you’ve been taught since you were little to never let an adult touch you the way I did.” The twins nod again, more soberly. “That was VERY taboo and extremely illegal for me! I will definitely go to prison for years if you tell anyone about that! And yet, based on how excited you were a minute ago, it seems neither of you has any problem with anything that happened.”

“We don’t!” they reply in chorus, both visibly upset by the idea that I could get into serious trouble after our exploration.

Owen is downright agitated by the idea. “We’d never tell anyone,” he promises me.

“No way!” chips in Evan in agreement.

I give them a thankful smile. “I appreciate that. But my point is that now you’ve already seen how you’ve been told that certain things are bad and you shouldn’t ever do them, but it turns out not all taboo things are bad for everyone. If you try something, and you like it and aren’t hurt by it, it’s your choice. Even if you can’t let everyone know because they wouldn’t understand.” I wave my hand back and forth between them. “Doing stuff with each other is exactly the same. I’m sure you know the term ‘incest’, and most people would indeed be upset with you if you tried that kind of play. But they don’t have to know.” I shrug. “You don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to, but the way I see it, if you feel safe and happy with what you’ve done with Audrey and me, how could it possibly be worse if it’s with each other? Who cares about you more, or is looking out for you guys more… than YOURSELVES? Right?”

Neither one of them says anything to that: not out loud anyway, but they are looking at each other quizzically. I figure I shouldn’t put pressure on them. “You know, you guys should talk this out privately. We can alwa-”

“Wait,” interrupts Evan awkwardly. “If we… I mean…”

“If we did want to… you know…” mumbles Owen, “uhm… try somethi-”

The question is cut off as we hear a noise from the bedroom. It’s the adorable sound Audrey makes when she stretches. A moment later, she saunters in to join us, gloriously and shamelessly nude, and my heart skips again. It is impossible to not admire the sensual form of her body, including her pert breasts and completely bald little pussy. Damn! “Good morning, guys!” she proclaims cheerfully, already wide awake. She slides between the twins’ chairs and gives each one a quick kiss and a tight body-on-body hug. Even with their deeply tanned skin, I can see them both blush. It takes me a moment to realize that I feel no jealousy towards the boys for receiving Audrey’s attention. Even though I have real feelings for her, I’m still happy that she can be sexy with the twins, as well. Then she comes around the table to me. “Good morning, Scott!” she proclaims, her eyes twinkling. Instead of a standing hug, she hops up on my lap and straddles me while planting a deep, tongue-wrestling kiss on me. My hands fall onto her little ass cheeks to hold her while I grow to full staff beneath my robe. Oh, wow! Good morning, indeed!

I pat her butt and break the kiss. “Enough, Lil’ Bit!” I playfully admonish her as she smirks at me. “Let me get up and make you some breakfast.”

“It’s okay. I’ll get myself some cereal,” she replies, climbing off my lap with a sly look at my groin. “You don’t have to ‘get up’.” I snort and swat at her ass again. She squeals happily and scurries to the cupboard.

I direct my attention back to the twins, remembering that we were interrupted. “Sorry, you two. You were saying…”

Owen stares at his plate. “It’s nothing, Mister H.”

“Yeah, it’s nothing,” agrees Evan softly.

For a moment, I’m confused. The boys had just been sounding like they were warming up to the idea of sexual play with each other. Then it clicks for me that they are still hung up on the taboo nature of that. And that one of the people they think might be grossed out by them thinking of doing stuff like that is now standing at the counter pouring out a bowl of Rice Krispies.

Usually, I’m not the type to force a “sink or swim” situation on anybody, certainly not a couple of young boys who have reason to be feeling vulnerable at the moment. But the twins don’t know Audrey like I do, and I absolutely KNOW how she will feel about this whole incest thing. So I waste no time. I look both of them in the eye in turn, and as calmly and reassuringly as I can, I quietly say, “Please trust me.” Then with no hesitation, I call over my shoulder, “Hey, Audrey. After everything that happened yesterday, what would you think about Evan and Owen if they were to want to try messing around with each other?” The boys instantly gape at me in mortified horror.

But my instincts about my young charge are correct. “Oh?!” Audrey exclaims loudly, turning to the twins. “That would be AMAZING!! I kind of was figuring you were already doing stuff together! But you haven’t yet?” Shellshocked, the boys shake their heads. “Oh, man! This is AWESOME!! Can I watch it? Please, can I watch??”

“Hold your horses, girl,” I say, chuckling at the twins’ wide-eyed expressions. “They haven’t decided what they want to do yet.” Audrey squees excitedly as she finishes pouring milk on her cereal. “If anything!” I add sternly, causing Audrey to quiet down as she dashes to the empty chair at the table beside me with her bowl and spoon. I raise my eyebrows at the boys. “So, how about it? You still need to talk about this privately? Because it really is okay if you do.”

There’s a brief moment where Evan and Owen do seem to discuss things, only without words. Then they both look down at the table shyly but in Audrey’s direction.

Owen speaks up first. “You sure it wouldn’t be…”

“Uh… you know… too weird?” finishes Evan.

Audrey smiles widely. “NO!” she tells them. “I think it would be really COOL! I would love to be able to see it!” They finally lift their eyes to meet her gaze. “Please, please, PLEASE, can I be there if you do?”

The twins glance at one another again, but this time with small grins while blushing. “Okay,” they mumble in unison, drawing a happy squeak from Audrey.

And a big smile from me! “That’s great to hear, boys,” I tell them. “When are you thinking you want to give it a try?” I figure they’ll have to work up to it.

But apparently, the Thompsons are a “just do it” kind of family. Their grins widen, and they jump from the table, exposing their cocks to Audrey and me. If their hardness had flagged at any time after they sat down, there is no evidence of it now. Clearly, these boys are completely turned on by the idea of experimenting together and had only been holding themselves back all this time because of their fear of scorn from everyone else, and perhaps even from each other. Without that burden now, they are keyed up to go. “What should we do?” they ask, almost shaking with excitement as they eye each other up and down.

Since neither of them answer each other, I’ll assume the question was intended for me to help them. “Go to your bedroom, guys, and just start feeling and touching each other. Do what feels good.” They giggle and run to the larger bedroom with the tidy made-up beds. I direct my attention to Audrey, who is already on her feet. “Grab the coconut oil we used last night and bring it into them. They may need it. I’m getting my camera bag from our room.”

We dash about to retrieve our items, and then I follow Audrey into the twins’ room. We find the boys on their knees on one of the beds, facing one another, each one with his left hand on his brother’s hip and his right hand already busy carefully exploring his brother’s stiff penis. They’re not wasting time!

“Your hand feels… just like mine,” one of the boys breathes as he watches his cock being fondled. The lack of a birthmark on his groin tells me it’s Owen.

Evan is also staring down, his jaw slack. “Yours too,” he mutters. “But not knowing… exactly how you’re gonna touch it…”

“… makes it feel even better,” Owen moans quietly.

I have my camera raised to my face now. “Is it okay if I take pictures, like yesterday?” I ask them gently. They turn briefly to me, full of trust, and as expected from these little exhibitionists, they smirk and nod. I begin snapping away rapidly as they concentrate on each other again. I feel and hear Audrey beside me, maneuvering to see all she can see.

Evan drops a bit of spit onto his cock and Owen’s thumb, Owen follows suit, and they start handling their respective shafts a bit harder. Without a word, Audrey leans forward and presents the can of oil to them. The boys pause for an instant, then they both tentatively dip their fingertips in and go back to grasping their brothers with more lubrication, pulling themselves a little closer as their hands begin stroking in earnest. They get into matched rhythms, beginning to pant with their foreheads resting together and their hips and wrists thrusting faster and harder. It hasn’t even been a couple of minutes, and they are both wanking hard and breathing heavier. I suspect that this first experience isn’t going to last long.

But then they both stop, seemingly on the same page that they don’t want to finish quite like this.

“Sure you wanna do this?” Owen gasps.

“Yeah!” Evan rasps in reply.

They gesture back to Audrey for the oil. Then they mildly surprise me when they bend over and spread their knees, hurriedly reaching behind themselves and starting to push greased-up fingers into their own rectums the same way I had done for them last night. They’re going to fuck each other already? Well, they’re quick studies, I’ll give them that! I snap a bunch of photos while they work on their task. They have their holes relaxed and lubed in no time while their cocks remain erect and ready.

“Who’s up first?” asks Evan. Then, without hesitation, they launch into a rapid-fire game of “rock paper scissors”, matching their throws at least six times before Evan’s paper finally covers Owen’s rock. The whole decision-making process is done in a matter of seconds. Evan grins in victory. “I’ll start behind you, then?”

“Okay!” replies Owen with apparently no hard feelings at all, getting on his hands and knees and presenting his ass to his brother like they did to me. Evan positions himself on his knees behind Owen on the bed. Audrey is leaning in on one side of the boys while I frame the action on my camera screen from the other side. We watch as a shaking Evan presses the tip of his cock to Owen’s partially-open asshole.

“Ready, Dude?” Evan asks with nervous excitement in his voice.

Owen sounds equally excited. “Yeah, do it, Dude!”

Evan grips Owen’s hips firmly, and then all three kids make aroused noises as Evan’s preteen penis is swallowed shockingly quickly and smoothly by his brother’s ass. Evan holds himself still for a moment but quickly pumps in and out with accelerating speed. The twins are both grunting in time with the clapping of Evan’s pelvis against Owen’s butt. Damn, this is hot!

“This is SO hot!” murmurs Audrey. Horny minds think alike, I guess. I continue to snap photos.

The boys have only been at it for perhaps thirty seconds when Evan stops, panting hard. “Dude, I’m too close! Wanna switch?”

“Fuck yeah!” is Owen’s enthusiastic reply. Evan pulls out and turns around, dropping to his hands while Owen scrambles to assume his new position. Again, they both moan out with intense pleasure as one boy penetrates his sibling’s anus. Owen immediately starts thrusting. “Holy shit, Dude… you’re so… tight!” he mutters between grunts of exertion. Evan just moans in response.

I’m getting pretty aroused as I crawl down to the floor to try to get a new angle between Owen’s legs, hoping for some shots of his balls slapping against Evan’s. But before I can get the camera up to my eye, Owen has also stopped short. “Shit, I’m close to cumming, too! Switch places again!” With that, he pulls out and waits for Evan to straighten up.

I realize that the boys have only ever experienced doing it doggie-style as Owen starts to turn around to assume the position again. “Wait,” I interject. “Owen, just lay back and pull your knees up and wide.” Owen doesn’t hesitate to flip over, landing on his back, and in a moment, he is wide open for Evan, peering wildly up at his brother past his straining erection. “And now… just go for it,” I instruct Evan, pointing him to his target.

Evan scoots up to Owen as fast as he can and positions the glans of his member into the distended opening, letting out a shuddering groan as he fills his twin’s hole again. This time there is no hesitation. Evan starts fucking Owen hard immediately, driving himself into Owen with repeated loud claps of skin on skin, accompanied by moans of young adolescent pleasure and incoherent curses from Evan. The way they are looking at one another now is going to make the photos I’m taking even better than the ones a minute ago.

Once more, Evan is at the precipice but is unwilling for it to end just yet. “Your turn again!” he cries as he pulls out again and falls back onto the mattress behind him. Audrey is vigorously rubbing away on her clit as Owen climbs quickly between Evan’s legs. I capture the moment perfectly with my camera as Owen thrusts deep back into Evan, letting his torso fall lower and hover over his brother. The intimacy between them is palpable.

And then, Owen really goes for it, fucking Evan’s ass for all he’s worth. Both boys’ lewd noises are louder and more intense than ever now. It’s pretty obvious neither of them can last much longer. I really wish I was recording the audio, but great erotic pics will have to do.

It’s again only a matter of a dozen or so seconds before their gasps get deeper and harder, signaling the approach of the point of no return. Only this time, it appears Owen has no interest in holding back as Evan did moments ago. Owen lunges forward over and over as hard as he can, grunting louder and higher, then quivers and whimpers through what looks like an absolutely tremendous orgasm. I record a look of complete bliss that explodes onto his face as he starts gasping desperately for sufficient air in his lungs.

“Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! Dude, c’mon!” mutters Evan tightly, trembling in arousal with Owen’s cock still twitching in his butt. Owen continues struggling for breath, for a moment not acknowledging his twin. Evan is desperate now, as well. “DUDE! OWEN!” he cries louder. “I’m gonna blow! We gotta switch again NOW!”

“Sorry!” Owen gasps. He sags backward, his cock popping out with a squelch, followed by his back hitting the mattress. His rock-hard rod bounces off his stomach and produces one last glob of semen, which runs down the length of his cock to his crotch. In a frenzy, Evan leaps up and pins Owen’s legs open by the back of his knees. He buries himself heavily into Owen’s ass, wincing urgently. He takes just four hard and fast thrusts, accompanied by a loud, high-pitched cry with each thrust, and then he falls forward into his brother’s arms, yelling out in ecstasy as his huge orgasm overtakes him. I zoom in with my camera lens from behind them. It is incredible to watch incestuous cum leaking out of Evan’s butthole and running down over his hairless ballsack. Not to mention watching those cute balls jump a little with each shot of semen he fires into his brother’s bowels. This is so fucking sexy, and I’m overjoyed to be here to witness this.

When the height of Evan’s cum has passed, he pulls his cock free from Owen and collapses in exhaustion to the bed beside his equally tired twin. Facing one another, their arms and legs wrap around each other’s bodies naturally. As they share a close embrace while panting for breath, they find themselves nose to nose, staring directly into one another’s eyes. I cannot believe my luck as I press the shutter on my camera at the exact moment that their eyes flutter closed and their lips touch, their first kiss since they were probably toddlers. One light kiss is followed by another, and then more kisses that are much deeper and more passionate. Between photos, I glance up at Audrey, and I chuckle at the look of wonder and happiness on her face. She might as well have hearts for pupils in her eyes. She’s so delighted.

Finally, after an intense tongue-lashing session that probably lasts longer than their lovemaking, the twins gently back off. Again, they share a deep gaze that seems to convey more to each other than words could. I snap a final photo of this intimate embrace, then motion to Audrey that we should back off.

I don’t know if they intend Audrey and me to hear it, but we do regardless. “Love you, Dude,” they both murmur quietly. Audrey makes a tiny “aw” sound while I smile at the cuteness. It is adorable. I’m pretty sure I get what the boys are feeling. I don’t think they’ve “fallen in love” with each other, but rather they’ve deepened their existing tight bond to a whole new level. No matter who they meet in life, boys or girls, men or women, these two will always have a unique connection to each other that will live on, no matter what. They just love each other! No other statement can describe how they feel. That’s awesome! I’ve never really been “into” incest as a kink, but now I can see why so many are drawn to it.

Audrey and I leave them to snuggle for a bit while we return to the kitchen. Her cereal is a soggy mush by now, so she dumps it out and prepares a fresh bowl. I flip through a sampling of the camera’s images, thrilled at the pictures on the small screen. They’re even better than I thought! I pull out the memory card and bring my laptop to the kitchen table so that I can back up the files before anything can happen to them.

By the time Audrey finishes off her breakfast, and my file transfers are complete, the twins emerge, somehow looking at once both embarrassed and proud of themselves. “You two were INCREDIBLE!” says Audrey. “Thanks for letting me watch!”

The boys blush again. “You’re welcome, I guess,” mumbles one of them with a cute smirk. I glance down at his semi-chubbed cock. Birthmark. Evan. Jeez, I need to hang name tags around their necks.

Owen is also a bit bashful now that his hormones have calmed down. “Glad you… enjoyed the show?”

Audrey most certainly did enjoy it. “It was so beautiful! And HOT! I almost had a cum just watching!” This comment does nothing to reduce the color of the boys’ cheeks.

My little girl then leans forward and lowers her voice. “So… what’s it feel like to do, you know… bum stuff?” she asks scandalously. She’s funny, acting like she’s being all confidential, but I’m the only other person around, and I’m sitting at the same table not three feet away. She could yell at the top of her lungs, and the amount of privacy in her question wouldn’t change.

The twins exchange shy grins. “It feels, I don’t know… pretty nice, I guess?” Owen answers.

“Yeah,” adds Evan. “I mean, it feels a little weird at first. Like, having a great big shit, but in reverse. If that makes sense?”

The boys are getting less embarrassed by the second. “But like, there’s a spot in there that feels all buzzy when it’s rubbed in and out.” Owen turns to Evan. “You know?” he asks.

“Oh, yeah, for sure!” exclaims Evan. “Up in here, right?” as he presses his finger up underneath his ballsack.

Owen nods and pokes his finger to the same spot. “Right, exactly! I almost came last night just from that. Audrey hardly had to touch my cock at all!” Evan nods enthusiastically in agreement. I feel my ego gets inflated a little more at this testimony. My dick also grows a little more, if I’m honest.

Audrey interrupts at the mention of my name. “What was the difference between how Scott’s… thingy… felt in your bum, compared to yours? I mean…” she smiles apologetically, “… he IS bigger down there than either of you. Did it, you know… hurt? Compared to with each other?”

The twins shoot a questioning look at me. I spread my hands in invitation. “It’s all right, guys. Please, everyone! Be honest and open here with each other. We should all tell the truth about what we like, what we want, and what we DON’T want. If not, that’s when someone gets hurt.”

Both of them smile in understanding and turn their attention back to Audrey and each other. “So yeah… his cock is longer, for sure. I felt it way further inside than yours,” Owen tells Evan.

“For sure,” Evan repeats. “But I don’t think that’s what hurt, though.”

“No,” agrees Owen. “But what DID hurt was-”

“- how THICK his cock is!” both of them say in unison, reverently nodding together with a glance towards my robe-covered groin.

I roll my eyes, thinking about how these kids are impressed with my average-at-best six-inch cock, and I feel the need to inform them that I am not hung like the proverbial horse. “Just so you know, my dick is pretty normal for an adult, both in length and thickness. I’m nothing special.”

“Yeah, but compared to us, you’re HUGE!” says Evan.

“And you stretched us pretty wide last night!” adds Owen. “I wasn’t sure at first if I could take it.”

“Me neither,” inserts Evan. “Even after the fingers… that was pretty uncomfortable at first.”

“Really?” Audrey asks, worried and almost upset. “It HURT that bad?”

There’s another quick glance between the twins for verification and a pause as they look for the right words. Evan tries first. “It hurt, yeah, but…”

“… kinda in a GOOD way, you know?” Owen offers.

“Yeah,” agrees Evan. “Same as when you scratch an itch. Only… different!” He smiles lopsidedly.

“And by the end, way better!” chimes in Owen.

“WAY better!” agrees Evan.

This is all interesting, and Audrey is very curious, but time is slipping by. I clear my throat and look at the twins. “You know, guys, I don’t mind if we all have some more fun before we get back to work this afternoon. But if you two want to play, we have to follow some hygiene rules. I know you had fun, but you just finished cumming up in each other’s butts, and that means you’ve got a mix of at least a couple of kinds of fluids on you that should be cleaned up. You need to shower. Thoroughly!” I chuckle at the sheepish grins that they share. “Go on, give each other a good scrub, as clean as you can. Inside and out. Audrey and I will figure out what we’re doing for the rest of the morning.”

After the boys have hustled into the bathroom, I start picking up dishes and carrying them over to the sink. Audrey is sitting at the table, looking pensive. Beautiful and stark naked, but pensive. “What’re you thinking about, Lil’ Bit?” I say to her. As much as I desire her perfect little body and want her to feel every pleasure her body can give her, I’m also the closest thing to a parent she has. I want her to talk to me. “I probably should have asked you first. Are you okay with some more exploration this morning, like I suggested to the boys?”

“Oh yeah!” she replies without hesitation. “Definitely! I’m just…” she bites her lower lip, “… I’m just wondering about what we should try to do next.”

I sit down in the chair next to her. “Is there something you want to try?” I ask though I suspect I already know what’s on her mind.

She fidgets a little, psyching herself up. “I think I want you… and me… to try bum stuff. Like Evan and Owen did, and like you did with them last night.” She lifts her chin and thrusts out her small breasts, attempting to look either brave or seductive. I’m not sure which. Either way, I love it. She takes a deep breath and looks at me squarely through narrowed eyelids. “I want you to fuck my ass, Scott!” she purrs, trying to sound serious and mature. But she can’t quite pull it off, and she breaks down giggling and belatedly covers her mouth because of her cursing, causing me to laugh as well. After the moment of levity, she pulls herself together and looks up at me earnestly. “But honest, I really do want to try it. So… can we?”

How can I refuse an invitation like that, especially given all the sexy stuff she and the boys have been talking about and doing this morning? I growl playfully and pounce at her, grabbing her easily around her waist and under her ass and then sweeping her up over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes. She squeals joyfully as I also snatch up the can of coconut oil from the counter and quickly haul her off to our bedroom. I make an obnoxious belly laugh of victory and drop her to the mattress, where I get to admire her body bounce in front of me before she relaxes on her back, spreading her legs wide for me. I was already worked up by the morning’s activities around me, but roughhousing with my naked Lil’ Bit has my Johnson and me at full attention. I smirk down at her as I loosen the knot and pull open my robe, dropping it on the floor and showing her the evidence of how much she has turned me on.

Nevertheless, we both know I’m not going to just jump on her and force my cock into her ass, just like that. As I did with the boys, I’m going to work at her rear hole with the oil and my fingers first so that this can happen as pleasurably as possible. I sit on the edge of the bed below her, dipping my middle finger into the can of oil, and smiling supportively at her. “Okay, you saw what I did with Owen and Evan last night. Your turn, now.” She pulls her knees up and to the sides with no further prompting, exposing her butthole to me.

But then, with an ease that can only come from her gymnastics experience, Audrey casually hooks her elbows under her knees and pulls her legs up further, opening her up to me even more! Holy shit! She titters with delight at the way I’m open-mouthed at this display of lewd flexibility. “Is this good?” she asks with sweet innocence. I can only nod in awe of the wonderous view in front of me. Not just her puckered backdoor, but that beautiful pussy above it, which is splayed wide open, just for me. My mouth is watering for another taste, and my cock aches to nestle inside her wet velvet sleeve again.

First things first, though, I have work to do here. So I scootch up closer to her butt, hovering my head above her body so I can see both her face and my target, and I press my oily finger to her tight brown eye. Despite how wide she has spread open her crotch and how her pussy is gaping, her asshole is tightly closed. I talk to her gently, my feigned caveman-act forgotten for now. “Alright, now you remember how I told Evan and Owen to ‘push’, as if you need to poop?” Audrey nods. “Do that for me now, okay?”

I feel her sphincter open a bit, enough that I can insert just the tip of my finger into the orifice. Audrey gasps at the intrusion, and the ring of muscle clamps back around my finger tightly. “It’s okay, just relax,” I tell her soothingly. Her breathing quickly returns to normal. “Now, try pushing again.” She gently flexes her abdomen, and slowly the pressure on my finger is released. “That’s good. Now … I’m going to push in a little deeper, okay?” Audrey bites her lower lip again and nods. With that, I push my finger, sinking it in slowly but smoothly, penetrating as far as the knuckles of my other fingers will allow. The strong muscle ring grips briefly again, but Audrey learns to open it up. “All right, that’s good, my finger is in as far as it can go. Now I’m going to move it in and out. You ready?”

“Yeah!” she whispers.

With great care, I start pumping her butthole with my finger. As a female of the species, she lacks a prostate, and as such, she can’t experience the wonder of having that gland massaged within her anus. I’ve heard of a mythical “A-spot” that girls are supposed to have, though, and I make an effort to find it. Audrey’s breathing is deep but steady as I gradually explore the inside of her ass. Although the tunnel within is spacious enough, her sphincter continues to be quite tight. It’s looser than a few minutes ago when I started, but not relaxing as much as either of the twins yesterday. “Are you okay? Does it feel good?” I ask her.

“I… think so…” she replies haltingly.

I decide she needs more lube: my finger has spread out all of its oil and needs a refresh. “I’m going to dip my finger in the can again,” I tell her while continuing to pump in and out. “When I push back in, it should be easier this time.”

“O- okay!” Audrey says to me. I can’t tell if she’s really enjoying this yet, but I’ll continue for now.

In a swift motion, I pull my finger out, re-lube with a liberal dollop of oil, then press back in. I’m concerned at how quickly her ring mostly closed back up, requiring me to begin work at loosening it again. I was thinking of adding my index finger soon, but clearly, that’s not happening yet. I don’t think she’s trying to resist. She’s just got a really tight hole. And it’s going to take a lot of time and attention to stretch it out enough to accommodate my cock, that’s for certain.

Maybe she needs a more pleasant distraction to help her with her stretching, I think to myself. And I believe I know just the thing!

Without changing the steady rhythm of my pistoning finger, I back away a bit lower down the bed, turning and sliding my knees down to the floor. Audrey cranes her neck, looking down, wondering what I’m doing. “I’m going to help you out, okay?” I reassure her with a smile. Now, as I bend forward at the waist, my face falls perfectly into her nether regions between her legs, just as I had hoped. I can keep up the stimulation of her butt just below my chin, while my lips and tongue can be used for… other things! Such as licking up the juices that are currently building up in her lovely pussy.

Audrey sucks in a breath, and her head falls back to the mattress as my tongue goes to work. I’ve loved everything about eating her out the few times I’ve done this to her before, but her taste this morning is absolutely exquisite! I lap up every drop of her nectar, probing my tongue deep down into her pussy, hungrily slurping away. Then I travel a little higher, kissing and nibbling and licking that perfect little clit that is being presented for me so invitingly. My finger and my mouth work together so that her anal and clitoral stimulation is synchronized, and I smile to myself as I can feel the rocking of her body and hear her groans amplify to the same rhythm. I also notice that my efforts down below seem to be working, as her butt’s grip on the knuckles of my middle finger is slackening. Not a lot yet, but it’s noticeable.

Then I hear movement in the doorway behind me. And the joint exclamations of “Holy shit!” from two preteen boys.

I grin and turn to look behind me. Fresh from the shower and not having bothered to dry themselves off, Evan and Owen are dripping wet and standing naked there side-by-side, staring with mouths agape at how Audrey has folded herself up to offer her pussy and ass to me. Whether it is as a result of their activities in the shower or Audrey’s sexy contortions, or perhaps both, their young cocks are back to full attention again. I suppose that’s no surprise.

“Scott!” gasps Audrey, still staring at the ceiling. “Don’t stop! Please!”

“Just one sec, Lil’ Bit,” I reply calmly, causing her to groan in frustration. I very deliberately continue fingering her ass slowly as a quick plan formulates in my mind. “Owen,” I say to the birthmark-less boy still standing immobile behind me, “come on up here on this side,” motioning to the bed on Audrey’s left. “Evan, take the other side,” I tell his brother. Both boys hop up on the mattress to either side of Audrey and me, beside her upturned thighs, eager for direction. “Kneel down, guys,” I instruct. “Now, I’m working on her butthole with my finger, but I’m also using my mouth on her pussy to make her feel good. Why don’t you guys help her out with your mouths, too?” I smile and nod at Audrey’s flattened chest and her small little nipples that are proudly standing on either side. The twins smile broadly and immediately crawl up to Audrey’s chest on either side of her, latching on to her tiny tits with their mouths while I resume feasting on her clit.

Audrey makes a strangled noise of arousal, then starts panting urgently and loudly as we labor together on her. I work my mouth everywhere, down to her taint, deep into her warm tunnel, over her plump little lips, and back up to her clit. I love how delicate her hairless pussy is, how there’s nothing to get between me and her smooth private parts. Just perfect! Fuck, there is NOTHING like young pussy! I could eat this for three meals a day as long as I live!

It doesn’t take much longer for the twins and me to get her where we want her. Her panting soon turns into full-on wails of pleasure, her muscles seize, and my tongue and chin are rewarded with a renewed flow of delicious juices. She cums hard and long as the three of us continue to lavish attention to her erogenous zones. When she finally flops back limply, I give her pussy one last kiss and, breathing heavily, I pull my head up. “I think she’s had enough, guys,” I suggest wryly to the boys, and they reluctantly release their mouths from Audrey’s breasts and sit back up. Finally, I pull my tired middle finger from her anus with a quiet wet squelch.

Unhooking her legs from her elbows, Audrey lets her legs flop back down to either side of me. She’s exhausted, as limp as a rag doll as she breathes hard. She reaches up to the twins’ heads and pulls them both down to her face, giving each of them a warm kiss on the lips. “That was… amazing!… You guys… are GOOD at that!” she mutters. Again, the boys blush. God, that is so cute!

Audrey reaches a hand down between her legs to me, so I pull her up to a sitting position. Then she takes my head in both hands, pulls herself close, and kisses me deeply. Oh, fucking yes! I effortlessly pull her light body into my arms and return the kiss with vigor. She moans sexily as she gets a taste of her own juices from my face, and her tongue works in my mouth harder. She’s still all worked up, ready for more, and I’m more than willing to oblige. One of my hands grips her little butt cheeks firmly, and then the other is wrapped all the way around her back so that I’m fingering her nipple from the other side, holding her skinny torso securely to my chest and my flexing pelvis. My cock is a rod of steel, sawing back and forth under her pussy, as we try to inhale each other’s mouths. All of this morning’s crazy preteen sex has me unbelievably on edge. I am SO horny right now and only a hair’s breadth away from just pinning her back down on the mattress and impaling myself into that tight, wet snatch!

But only a split-second before I act on that impulse, Audrey breaks the kiss. “So! How’d I do?” she asks brightly, innocently unaware of just how close I am to ravaging her. “Are we gonna do butt-stuff now?”

Ahhhh… shit! I was trying to forget about that for a little while. But now that this particular subject is top of mind for Audrey, we have to deal with it.

I let out a small sigh, lessen the strength of my hold on her, and I sit down on the end of the bed, letting her kneel on my lap. “So yeah… through all that, your bum did relax, it did get easier for my finger to move in and out…” I look at her apologetically, “… but your butt is still very tight! A fair bit tighter than either Owen or Evan were last night, and I spent less time with each of them. It’s not your fault, but you’re not ready. I can’t do that with you. I WON’T do it, at least not yet. It would be very, very painful for you. I would almost certainly injure you!!”

She looks so crestfallen, compared to the enthusiasm she was showing just moments ago. “I’m sorry, Lil’ Bit!” I tell her, kissing her tenderly on the lips. I then hold her in my arms again, a warm, loving embrace, unlike the ultra-excited clutch of a minute ago. It’s funny how a loving hug can appear so similar to a lustful hug but feel so different. I’m still aroused as hell, my cock as hard as ever, but I’m not tempted to use this as an opportunity to fuck her anymore. Sometimes we need moments to just feel close.

Apparently, the twins feel the same way. They had both remained kneeling higher up on the bed as this was going on. But now, feeling sorry for Audrey, they have crawled to either side of us and have joined in to make it a group hug for Audrey. The boys really are nice, good kids! Horny kids, to be sure, but good kids. Audrey is still disappointed, but the boys are helping to lift her spirits. I feel her muscles relax, and she sighs in contentment with the feel of nude male bodies pressed against her from all sides. I also notice, with some amusement, that all three cocks attached to those bodies are poking her as well, and she seems to really like it. One bigger one at her front, and smaller ones to either side of her.

Smaller cocks? Hmmm…

I put a finger under Audrey’s chin and lift it so that she’s looking at me. “Why did you want me to try anal with you?” I ask, smiling.

“I just… wanted to try it,” she replies simply. “It looked like fun.”

I smile a little wider. “No, I’m asking why you wanted ME to try anal with you?”

“Oh!” she says. “Well, you taught Owen and Evan how to do bum stuff. I thought you’d teach me too. You’ve taught me everything else about sex so far!”

“I didn’t teach you everything about sex. At least not for your first time. Remember, you did it with both of the twins yesterday before you did it with me.”

“Okay,” says Audrey carefully, looking like she’s understanding where I’m going. I glance at the boys, who are staring at me in a most interesting way.

“How’s this for an idea?” I ask expansively. “Evan and Owen’s cocks are the perfect size to try anal with you. And since they are now experienced in performing it from both ends, I’m sure either one would be a great partner for you to try it with.” I look at the boys back and forth. “How about you boys? Would you be okay with this if Audrey wants to?”

“FUCK, yeah!” comes the instant stereo reply. I snort softly at their obvious response.

I pull my arms free from around Audrey’s body and wrap them around the boys, below their tight butts, and I squeeze all three of them together. “What do you say, Lil’ Bit? I’ll still be here to help.”

Audrey is looking down, examining their erect penises that are at proud attention between her stomach and mine, sizing them up. She pulls one of her hands out from behind my back and proceeds to idly caress one adolescent cock, then the other, drawing aroused hisses from the owner of each. “I was kinda wanting it to be you,” she mumbles to me, taking the opportunity to also fondle the third erect dick within her reach. I hum quietly and smile. “But I get it. You don’t want to hurt me. I love you for that.” She pulls her other arm free and returns to grasping preteen penises, one per hand, much to the boys’ pleasure.

Finally, she smiles. “Okay. I’ll do it!” she agrees. Then her smile fades a little. “But… which one of you?” she asks, looking back and forth uncertainly between the twins’ faces. Clearly, she doesn’t want there to be any bruised feelings.

There’s a brief pause as the twins do their ESP communication thing with each other. Seriously, scientists need to study these two to determine how they are doing it! Then, a moment later, the boy on my left (who turns out to be Evan) speaks up. “Owen really should be the one,” he says to Audrey graciously. “Me and you did it first yesterday, and then I also did it first with Owen this morning.” He grins goofily at his brother. “It’s your turn to be first, Dude!”

“Thanks, Dude,” Owen replies with an identical goofy grin. He looks to Audrey. “Is that okay?” he asks politely.

“Yeah!” she replies sweetly, hugging them both. “I love the way you guys work things out together. You guys are awesome!”

The twins hug her back, and I take the opportunity to hug them all. Hey, naked twelve-year-olds are hugging on my lap. I’m not going to pass up the chance to join them!

Then I hear Owen clear his throat. “Soooo… are we doing this…” he looks at Audrey hopefully, “… NOW?”

I laugh out loud at his directness, and the kids also giggle. You’ve got to love boys, always thinking with their pricks.

But actually, I have the beginnings of another plan forming in my head. “Can I make a suggestion?” I ask Owen and Audrey. “I’m thinking of something that could be a lot more fun and exciting than just plain ‘doing it’ here in the cabin or even out on the beach. Something,” I add, nodding to Evan, “that doesn’t leave anyone out. Something that I think will make everyone very, very happy, including myself!” I raise my eyebrows and look from face to face. “You with me?”

All three kids agree emphatically. “Great! I think you’re all going to love what I’m dreaming up right now. Let me get up.” Audrey and the twins scramble off of me and the bed, and I get to my feet. “I’m thinking of doing this as a proper photoshoot, one of the nude photo stories we’ve made before for Pyntar. But this will be a private shoot, just for the four of us! No one else ever sees this series of pictures.”

Audrey and Owen smile widely, eager to help me create something special that is only for ourselves. Evan is smiling as well, but half raises his hand. “Um, we were just wondering, what with all the pictures… I mean, they’re cool and all, we like being in them and seeing them after, but…” He and his brother exchange a look.

“… but do you ever think about shooting VIDEO instead?” finishes Owen. “Cause that’d be REALLY cool!” Audrey raises her eyebrows, clearly interested.

I incline my head. “I suppose it’s possible since my cameras can record hi-def video clips. But they’re really not designed for it as much as they are for stills, not like an actual video camera. And honestly, I’m just not a videographer. I’m a traditional photographer. It’s what I enjoy, and it’s what I’m good at.”

The kids make remarkably similar expressions of disappointed acceptance. Ahhh, nuts! Maybe I am too stuck in my ways. “That said,” I concede, “I might try to remember to shoot some video if you guys really want.” The kids’ faces beam with my change of heart.

“Regardless, I’m going to need to get my cameras ready with fresh batteries and empty memory cards, both my primary and backup, just in case. I also have to make a quick trip out to scout the locations I’m thinking of, to see what the light is and where the shadows are,” I tell them as I gather my equipment. Then I gesture to Audrey. “While I’m doing all that, you should take a shower and clean up. You look beautiful, but you also look like you just finished having sex, which isn’t far from the truth!” Audrey giggles again while I turn to the twins. “And you two, please comb out your hair and brush your teeth, make yourselves look like you’re going out. Then you’ll need sexy bathing suits. I know you brought matching Speedos. They’ll be perfect.” Back to Audrey. “And I’d love to see you wearing that little white bikini we bought. None of you have to put them on just yet, but have them ready. Also, you’ll all need all the normal beach stuff. Towels, sunscreen, a beach ball, stuff like that. I want to take some extraordinary pictures, and I need your help to make it all happen as best as we can! Okay?”

“Okay, Mister H!” reply the twins, heading to their bags in the other bedroom.

“Please don’t be too long!” calls out Audrey as she dashes for the bathroom.

I go about getting ready as quickly as I can, checking the battery levels and available file storage for my primary camera. Then I repeat the process with my backup, as I want to be ready in case my main rig breaks. Next is the location check, so I pull on my board shorts. My cock has been mostly erect all morning, so I’ve got a pretty obvious bulge in front, but that can’t be helped right now as I slip on my sandals and head out the door into the bright light for the first time today. It’s past 10am, and the temperature is already quite warm. Out on the beach, the conditions are perfect: a steady wind and a mix of brilliant sunshine and clouds make for spectacular outdoor photographs in natural conditions. There are a number of other tourists swimming in the ocean or relaxing on the beach, but they are all a hundred meters or more away, so we will be able to safely ignore them while using this area.

Lastly, I need to check that our secret beach through the ferns and trees is actually still our secret. Thankfully, I find it just as empty today as it was yesterday. I decide on the exact spot in the sand where I want this morning’s photo sequence to conclude, looking for the location with the right ocean background, angle to the trees, and predicting what will be the perfect combination of sunlight and shade once the sun moves a little further overhead. As I think about what is going to happen here shortly, my semi-chubbed dick grows back to full attention. God damn, the kids have got me horny! I turn to head back, hoping that this will be as good as I imagine it.

Re-entering the cabin, I see the kids have been busy with their tasks. They are still as naked as ever, but their very skimpy bathing suits are laid out on the table by the door, and the beach supplies are stuffed in a bag. The boys have done an excellent job of making themselves ready. With their long, sun-bleached hair having been nicely combed around their photogenic faces, they look exceptionally handsome. Matched to their fit young bodies, all-over bronzed skin, and ever-prominent erect dicks, it seems so unfair to all the rest of the boys their age that these two have managed to monopolize so much of the available boy sex appeal for themselves. And then there’s Audrey, fresh from the shower, blow-drying and brushing her thick, dark hair, which stands out in contrast to her lightly tanned skin. I am struck by how incredible she looks. With her perky not-yet-mature figure and her very cute face, she is simply gorgeous! These kids are the very definition of young beauty and forbidden sexuality. And then to also know that these three all happen to be kind-hearted, hard-working, and funny kids. On top of that, it really drives home to me how lucky I am to be able to help guide this adventure of discovery for them.

“Are you finished getting ready?” Audrey complains with a grin. “We’re all set here!”

“Not quite,” I tell her. “First, if you’re going to try anal with Owen, you’re going to need the oil again to help him slide in. We’re going to put a fair amount up your bum now so that you’ll be ready and slick when the time comes.”

“Is this how I can help?” Evan pipes in eagerly. “I mean, I can help with that… if you want!”

Poor Evan, I haven’t told him what his role here is yet. “Actually, no,” I reply. “Audrey and I can handle it. But you and Owen have a much more fun task before we’re ready to go.”

“What’s that?” the twins inquire.

I smirk and nod towards their straining members. “For this special photoshoot, I want you boys to start off not looking quite so, shall we say… ‘excited’. Also, I think you’re both going to need some staying power later on. So…” my smile widens as I make a jerking motion with my fist, “… go ahead! Have at it!” They blush again as they comprehend their job.

“Ooooo! Can I watch again?” Audrey cries excitedly. “Scott, you can help me with the oil while we watch, can’t you?” She spins back to the twins. “I wanna see you cum again! I love it when you do that!”

Evan and Owen look to me to verify if this fits my mysterious plan. I shrug. “Works for me. I figure you’ll probably get the job done even faster if you have an audience,” I say with a wink. “Let’s all go back into the boys’ room for this.”

After we all scurry into the room with the two double beds, the twins sit down right beside each other on the edge of one bed, facing the second bed. “I’m going to watch on my hands and knees,” proclaims Audrey, and she proceeds to offer her butt to me behind her. Each of the boys is already caressing themselves slowly.

I settle onto the second bed with Audrey, grudgingly aware that I’m back to being the only one even partially dressed in this cabin again with sexy shit going on. I scoop up a finger-full of oil from the can, examining her asshole. It’s completely closed up, which is good as she’s not going to ‘leak’ once we get a lot of lubrication up there. I put my other hand on one of her cheeks gently. “Can you try to push now, Lil’ Bit?” I ask her, and I’m rewarded by her hole quickly opening up. Again, not all that wide, but enough for now. I press my slick digit in, and Audrey makes a tiny moan. “Now, let it close around my finger,” I instruct, and I feel her sphincter tighten. Then I pull out, allowing her ring of muscle to squeeze much of the oil off and keep it inside. “Good,” I tell her. “We’re going to do that a few more times to make sure you’re ready.” I carefully repeat the process several times until I feel that her rectum is nice and slick. As long as she can open the muscle ring enough for Owen’s cock, everything should go smoothly. For now, her hole has closed back up again.

Meanwhile, the boys have been trying to watch this action instead of taking their matters into their own hands, so to speak. I recall them saying they like to take their time when they masturbate. Well, boys, the clock is running, it’s time to milk those snakes, and I know how to expedite things.

“Audrey?” I murmur craftily. “Would you say Owen and Evan are holding us up here?”

“I was kinda thinking the same thing!” she replies, grinning at the boys. They smile back nervously.

I give her a pat on her ass. “You think you know how to speed things up?”

Audrey tries to make her voice sound sultry. “I think sooooo!” she purrs. With that, she crawls forward off the bed we’re on and kneels on the floor between the beds. She’s directly in front of the twins, who are looking slack-jawed down at her, hands still loosely draped over their hard shafts. She reaches in and deftly replaces each of their hands with her own and begins lightly pumping them. The boys’ breathing quickens as her small palms rub up and down over the boys’ exposed glans. “Hmmm… needs some lube, I think,” she mutters suavely.

I reach behind me to the can of coconut oil. “Here you go,” I say, holding it behind Audrey’s head.

But she doesn’t even turn around. “No thanks!” she growls, her gaze locked on the boy to her right, shifting her look from his face to his cock and back again. The base of his cock tells me it’s Owen. Then, without releasing either penis from her grip, she shuffles between Owen’s knees, locks eyes with the boy, says, “I think this’ll make it wet enough,” and lowers her mouth over his dick.

I know this isn’t her first time giving a blow job. She did this once for the boys yesterday, and she has managed (with some difficulty) to take me in her mouth a few times before that. But right now, I’m amazed at how much of a pro she looks to be! Owen’s size seems to be just right for her sweet mouth as she bobs up and down, using lots of tongue and spit, and using her hand to twist up and down on the base with each withdrawal. Owen’s head has fallen back, and he’s making a loud groan. She is going to be a very talented cocksucker!

Before Owen can get any closer, Audrey pulls off him with a loud smack, backing away and crawling over to kneel between Evan’s legs. With no preliminaries, she dives down onto his identical cock, and proceeds to suck on it in an identical manner. Her right hand continues to pump and twist along the spit-covered entirety of Owen’s length, while her mouth and left hand now service Evan’s. Damn, she’s good! The noise Evan makes suggests he agrees.

Audrey pulls off, looking to switch again, but then she just backs up on her knees and glares up at their faces. “Stand up!” she orders the twins, her small breasts heaving. They obey, and she grunts, pulling the boys by their peters so that they are tight to one another hip-to-hip, slightly facing each other, their cocks now in very close proximity and directly in front of Audrey’s face. The twins put an arm around each other’s backs to hold themselves steady, then rest their other hands on top of and behind Audrey’s head. She sighs in satisfaction as she tries to swallow Owen whole, almost managing to bury her nose into where his sparse pubes used to be and causing him to cry out softly. She blows him for a minute or so while jacking his brother, then switches swiftly to Evan to repeat the performance in reverse.

“I’m… getting kinda… close!” stammers Evan after Audrey has worked on him with her mouth for another minute.

She switches back to Owen in a flash, her head bobbing even faster now. “Uggggnnnn… me… me too!” gasps Owen after only a few seconds.

Audrey backs off Owen and pulls on their cocks even more than before, causing the boys to make startling noises of arousal. “Get even closer!” she barks at them. “I wanna try something!” The twins get almost chest to chest with their bodies, their pelvises thrust out, Audrey pressing their dicks directly together shaft-on-shaft and pointing in her direction. Then, without any further warning, she opens wide and stuffs both cocks into her mouth while wrapping her arms securely around each of their asses to hold them there! Shit, do I wish I had thought to bring in my camera! It’s too bad because I’m not missing a second of this to go get it!

Although I’m sure it’s awkward to thrust when your dick is pointed to one side and basically glued to your sibling’s dick, the twins manage the feat just fine. Guiding Audrey’s head with their hands and moving their hips in a coordinated action, Evan and Owen begin face-fucking Audrey with urgency. I can barely hear Audrey’s moans and the wet slurping of her sucking mouth over the twins’ pubescent groans rising rapidly in pitch and volume.

Barely thirty seconds go by before Owen climaxes, announced by a loud, high-pitched wince of ecstatic, almost painful exertion. Then, less than a second and exactly one additional pelvic thrust later, an identical noise erupts from Evan.

I suspect that one twelve-year-old boy’s ejaculation into a mouth, even if it’s the mouth of another twelve-year-old, would generally be a manageable event. But doubling the quantity of cum, and trying to deposit it all into a small mouth that is absolutely filled with two cocks, is a guaranteed recipe for a messy ending. Audrey valiantly tries to swallow the first double-barreled shots of sperm, but she immediately chokes on it. Gobs of runny white spooge fly back out her nostrils, and more sprays out of her mouth through the small gaps between her lips and the two twitching shafts. The boys thankfully let go of her head at this point, and she stumbles back a step, retching and sputtering. At the same time, the still-orgasming twins watch in helpless horror as their dicks continue to paint spurt after spurt of slimy semen onto Audrey’s face.

I see this, and part of me finds the image of Audrey splattered by the twins’ cum to be outrageously arousing. But then my protective side, the part that needs to make sure she’s all right, kicks into gear as I see she is struggling for breath. I leap off the bed towards her, easily lift her off the floor and hold her under her butt on one arm. “I got you, Lil’ Bit,” I tell her calmly, grabbing a face towel from the dresser with my other hand. I wipe gently but swiftly. “Spit out in the towel, and blow your nose,” I say, pressing the towel lightly into her lower face. A few undignified snorts, hocks, and coughs later, Audrey still has a bit of spunk to clear out of her nose and mouth but is obviously no longer in any danger of suffocating.

“Holy… shit! We’re… sorry!…” cries one of the boys, gasping for breath. He has apparently regained a portion of his brainpower after producing his half of that load.

His brother, also struggling to compose himself, is crowding up to Audrey and me from the other side and is equally remorseful. “Yeah… we’re really… sorry! Are… you okay?”

By now, Audrey is holding the towel to her nose and blowing wetly and loudly. After gulping a big lungful of air, she waves her arms. “I’m okay! Guys, I’m fine! It’s alright!” She swallows down most of the remnants of saliva and semen still in her mouth, resulting in a “blayh” noise and another small cough. She waves her arms again. “Scott, I can’t see! I think it’s in my eyes!” she cries out, actually choking off a laugh. I chuckle and find a dry corner of the towel and put it in her hands so that she can wipe at her eyelids. With vision restored, she motions for me to put her down. To her credit, Audrey isn’t upset with the boys at all as they hover near her. “Guys, it wasn’t your fault. It was mine! I…” she stifles a giggle, “… I wasn’t thinking about how that would end up!”

I’m impressed at how she’s handling this. Semen is still all over her cheeks and is dripping off her chin and nose. What an epic facial! But she took it like a champ!

I grin and put my hand on her back, steering her to the bathroom. “Let’s clean you up, okay?” I tell her. Once in front of the mirror, I’m amazed that I can find no sticky fluid at all in her hair. All she needs is a quick sponge-bath cleanup, mostly for her face, but also for the globs that fell to her torso and legs. I help her with that, plus I direct her to brush her teeth again. In no time, Audrey is back to her bubbly self and looking none the worse for wear, despite minutes ago looking more like a cheap cumslut.

Time is passing, and we have to get the show on the road. I’ve thoroughly enjoyed having the kids prancing around nude all morning, but it’s time to cover up. At least a little. “Alright, everyone, now that all that has been taken care of, we’re heading out to the beach in a minute. Time to put on your swimsuits!” Since I’m already in my shorts, I can afford to watch them ‘dress’.

Audrey starts pulling on her criminally tiny bikini. Starting with the top, it’s less of a bra and more like two little triangles of white fabric that barely conceal the tips of her breasts, connected by strings. Then she ties the knots on the thong bottoms, which covers the minimum amount of her pubic area, none of her ass at all, and they ride so low on her slender hips it’s amazing they stay up! The material isn’t sheer, but by the same token, it doesn’t completely obscure her little areolas or her beautiful camel toe. She might actually look sexier in this bikini than she looks naked!

Evan and Owen step into their suits, which encase the smallest part of their groins and asses. Fuck, they both look good in a Speedo! Combined with the way Audrey is dressed, I’m having trouble remembering my cock being harder than right now. For the boys, in contrast, there’s little sign of their packages, as their dicks are shriveled up and recovering from their second cum in barely half an hour. This is exactly what I want. But I’m counting on their young libidos to get them revved up again in short order.

At the moment, though, that’s not looking likely. The boys are still seeming to be a bit upset over how they and their wayward cocks might have treated Audrey disrespectfully. But she’s having none of it. “Guys, it’s okay! Really! As a matter of fact, it was… pretty HOT!” she confesses with a coquettish tilt of her head. “I LIKED having you squirt your stuff in my mouth and all over me!” She looks up at me with one of her little smirks, “I liked how naughty it felt!” She steps forward and pulls the twins into a big hug, one in each arm, then kisses them to prove that she holds no grudges. “So forget about it!” she exclaims. “I’m fine, you don’t have to worry!”

Owen (at least I think it’s Owen) beams happily. “Thanks, Dude!” he replies reflexively, followed by screwing up his face and rolling his eyes to the ceiling. “Why did I say ‘Dude’?” he repeats.

“Dude! She’s not a Dude!” his brother unhelpfully adds.

“Wait, why can’t I be a Dude?” cries Audrey.

“‘Cause Dudes are guys! Duh!” reply both the boys in unison and in complete agreement.

The other twin (presumably Evan) looks thoughtful. “But maybe she can be a… Dudette!” he suggests.

“Oooh!” his brother agrees excitedly. He turns to Audrey. “You wanna be a Dudette?”

“Okay!” she giggles. I think she’s just happy to have convinced the boys that she’s not hurt by what happened. And the boys appear very enthusiastic and relieved.

For my part, “relieved” isn’t a word I’d use for how I’m feeling at the moment as the kids continue their silly conversation. I’ve done nothing all morning but be up close and personal with three naked and incredibly sexy children, all of whom have helped one another get off (twice in the case of the twins). But I haven’t been able to! I’ve been erect this entire morning, and my balls are actually aching a bit. And now, we’re about to go outside and do a photoshoot that, if all goes according to the plan in my head, might just be about the most arousing thing I’ve ever photographed. I suppose I could spank it for a minute and blow my load, but for some reason, I want to keep this going, blue balls and all. I must have a streak of masochism in my personality.

“All right, let’s go,” I say, slinging my camera equipment over my shoulder. “Let’s get out there and do the best shoot we’ve ever done!” One of the boys grabs the bag of beach supplies, Audrey flings open the door, and we head out into the warm and breezy sunshine.


As we make our way out onto the sand, I explain only an outline of my simple plan for this photoshoot to the kids. Through photographs, we will tell the story of a girl who meets up with twin brothers who are playing on the beach. They will get to know each other and then sexually explore together. I will direct them on who is to do what, but I tell the kids to try to immerse themselves in the roles. I tell them that if they feel like Audrey is meeting up with Evan and Owen for the first time, can they imagine what it would feel like to be so comfortable and intimate together so quickly? Imagine the spark they could experience if only they had the freedom to just act on their feelings and not be held back by fear or uncertainty in such a situation? All three are excited to do this.

I get started with some establishing shots of Owen and Evan playing together. They had been clever to have included a football and volleyball in the beach bag, so I get the boys to pass the football back and forth. They naturally get into it, increasing the distance between them for the throws and running simple passing routes. Not surprisingly, the boys are athletic as hell for their age, and I get some great shots of their small but tight musculature and graceful movements on display.

Then I turn my attention to Audrey. Her medium-length hair is tied back in a ponytail, which looks great on her out in the sun. I have her stroll up the beach towards the twins, towel around her waist and sunscreen lotion in hand. By concealing the thong from view, the eye is drawn to the tiny top, precariously covering only a small part of the modest swells on her chest. Unprompted, she casts a glance at the boys that is friendly and inviting. I smile as I remind myself that she seems to have been born to do this.

The next step is to capture the kids ‘getting to know one ‘another’. We all agree that it will look and feel more realistic if the kids act the part, so Audrey and the boys introduce themselves as if they’re meeting for the first time. I snap away as they start talking. Their subtle flirting, the little smiles and eye contact, the glances at each other’s bodies are all perfect. As I had hoped, their actual genuine openness and comfort with each other is making the act very alluring.

One of the boys suggests they play volleyball, and the volleyball is brought out. I snicker at the over-the-top expressions on the faces of Evan and Owen when Audrey removes the towel around her waist, and her thong is revealed. As much as they like acting, I think that was a little much, but I’m sure they’ll all get a laugh out of the photos later. They make a show of an impromptu practice of bumping and setting the ball around, trying not to let it touch the sand. One of the twins dives for a ball and sprawls on the beach. Although it made for an excellent photo, I make the suggestion that they all attempt to avoid landing on the ground like that, as we don’t want to get sand into any of their suits. Sand doesn’t mix with what’s to come ‘later’. They all grin and agree, and then they return to their characters.

I direct Audrey to offer to help the twins out with her sunscreen. She gets the boys to lay face down side-by-side on the big beach blanket, spreading the lotion first on their shoulders and backs, then down the backs of their legs. After rubbing right up to the tight waistband and leg openings of the Speedos, she feigns embarrassment in lifting the edges of the stretchy fabric and running her finger just under the suit. The closeup shots of the boys’ faces, grinning at each other while having Audrey’s hands all over them, are priceless. After telling the twins to flip over, Audrey then works on their feet, up their thighs, and then their stomachs and chests. She is fast and energetic, a mood I manage to capture effectively. I grin to myself as I notice there’s now a bit more ‘definition’ to the fronts of the twins’ snug swimsuits. Lord knows what kind of an outline is being displayed by the front of my baggier shorts right now. I don’t need to look down to know that it’s prominent, to say the least.

Next, it’s Audrey’s turn to have her lotion applied, and she also starts out laying on her stomach. I intend to tell the boys to go at their task much more deliberately, but they’re already on the same page. In fact, I’m surprised to see that they actually seem to know what they’re doing as they start to massage Audrey slowly, one of the twins starting at her shoulders while the other works on her feet. I get them to tell us where they learned this as I frame and capture shot after shot of their hands stroking and prodding Audrey’s skin. They explain that their parents have always practiced massaging with each other and have given the twins massages since they were infants, longer than they can remember. It’s always made them feel nice, and for the last couple of years, their parents have, in turn, been teaching them. As they tell us this, Audrey’s breathing is becoming deeper with the twins’ hands converging at the center of her body, one pair of hands rubbing her lower back, the other pair on her upper thighs. She asks them, a bit breathlessly if they’ve done all this on their mom and dad. They confess that their parents have always draped towels over their privates, so there are places they haven’t touched, and with that, all four of their hands start kneading on her naked butt cheeks and between her legs just below her crotch. Audrey lets out a soft moan, and my cock pushes even harder against the constraints of my shorts.

Things get even hotter when they ask Audrey to turn over and lay on her back. The twins switch places, again starting at either end with her feet and face, and work toward the middle. The look of arousal on her face is fantastic as she experiences four immature but well-practiced hands stroking the outer perimeters of her breasts, her inner thighs, and her lower abdomen and hips, dodging beneath the slender strings that hold the tiny patches of fabric together. In due time, every square inch of her exposed skin, and a bit that is covered, has lovingly had sunscreen lotion applied, and I have the photographic evidence to prove it.

I don’t have to provide any prompting for the boys to both get up and extend an arm down. Audrey takes both hands and allows them to pull her to her feet. After a dramatic pause with their faces all close together, Audrey looking down ever-so-slightly due to her small height advantage, she lets go of their hands and runs her fingers through the hair on the backs of the heads of the twins. Stepping forward a half-step, she gently pulls their heads to either side of her face, their bodies lightly brushing against hers, their outside hands coming to rest on her hips. She murmurs thank you into their ears and places a very light kiss on each cheek. I ask the ‘actors’ to hold the pose for a few moments and just look at one another intently while I shoot wide shots of their entire bodies and closeups of their faces. All three kids closely hold on to each other, their cheeks getting flushed and their breathing shaky. Jesus fuck, I am so hard watching this! I glance down lower, and the bulges inside the boys’ swimsuits are unmistakable now.

“I think it might be time to head to the other beach,” I suggest quietly.

Audrey casts a smoky gaze from one twin’s face to another. “Yeah,” she murmurs simply.

“Okay,” the twins mumble in reply with sly grins.

The kids separate to gather up their things into the bag, and Evan (as I learn from his brother calling his name) puts the bag over his shoulder. Audrey takes his free hand then holds out her other hand to take Owen’s. Together, they stroll in silence down to the end of the beach while I snap pics along the way from in front of them, behind them, and many angles between. They look perfect together, with just the right combination of young, friendly innocence and simmering sexual tension. Once we run out of sand, we retrace our steps from yesterday, tip-toeing through the dense tropical foliage, before emerging into the secluded beach area. I jog forward, and sure enough, the shadows cast by the overhang of the surrounding trees have moved just enough to put my target location into a nice mix of sun and shade. I kick off my sandals and note with satisfaction that the sand feels comfortable, not at all hot on my skin. The stiff breeze coming in off the water is perfect: it will keep the kids cool in the warm air temperature and will dry the sweat that they’re probably going to be working up.

Now that we’re here, the metaphorical temperature amongst the kids is clearly starting to rise higher. While I load a fresh battery pack and memory card into my main camera and unpack my backup equipment to have them ready, they are forced to stand there, still holding hands, waiting and imagining what will happen. Audrey’s lips are parted, and her chest rises and falls with deep, slow breaths. The twins are looking antsy, eyes darting around the little oasis and then back to each other and Audrey, with an occasional quick glance at me, their director. I can imagine that some of that tension comes from the uncertainty: they know Owen will be having anal sex with Audrey, but that’s it. No other details. I know the kids trust me, but naturally, they are curious, and not knowing is putting them a little on edge. Which is precisely how I want them. I’m betting the added excitement of submitting to my control will add to their pleasure together.

I’m finally ready and decide that the kids have also had to wait long enough. “Okay!” I call out from a distance. I zoom in and poise my finger on the shutter release. “Let’s go! Evan, you can get rid of the beach bag, then all three of you make your way over here. Only maybe start letting your hands wander.”

Evan drops the bag off his shoulder, and the three kids start strolling towards me. I can see Owen brushing a finger from his joined hand with Audrey along the outside of her leg, causing her to smile in his direction. Evan releases her hand and sidles up closer to her side, Audrey turning to him with interest as he slips his arm behind her waist and rests his palm on her hip. I hear Owen snort, and, not to be outdone, he duplicates his brother’s maneuver on Audrey’s other side. I see her draw a breath and look down, and I zoom and focus in to see that Owen has inserted his fingers under the slender cord that wraps around her hip, holding up Audrey’s thong. Cheeky bugger!

The trio has reached the location now, and Audrey decides it’s her turn. “I want to feel you guys,” she tells them. She gracefully pirouettes out of the boys’ loose grasps and faces them, raises her hands up to their hairless chests, and delicately places her fingertips to their skin. Evan and Owen start to reach for her breasts. “Let me just do it to you right now,” she quietly admonishes them, which I agree is the right call. The twins keep their arms lowered as she begins tracing her fingers up to their shoulders, down their arms, and then returning to start down to their tight abdomens, all over their skin and lean muscles. She steps a little closer to them, their bodies almost touching, as her fingers travel lower still, crossing over the snug waistbands of the tiny swimsuits. I ease my way closer, kneeling down to one side of Audrey’s essentially naked bum, and focus in on Evan’s barely-encased groin, as she continues to reach lower, turns her wrist, and then lightly grasps his entire cock and balls through the thin polyester barrier. Owen inhales at the same time as Evan, letting me know the action is the same in her other hand. She makes a suave-sounding hum while she manipulates their engorged meat. “All set to go again, I see!” she murmurs. I hear the smirk in her voice as she grips a little harder. The boy’s body twitches slightly as Audrey raises and lowers her hand slowly.

I stand back up and move around to the side, wanting another angle. I see that as Audrey continues to feel up the boys, the twins’ arms remain resolutely at their sides, as ordered, even as they squirm. I grin as I snap away. “When are they allowed to start touching you again?” I ask Audrey with amusement.

“Hmmm … I guess they can nowwwww …” she answers, gazing invitingly at Evan and then at Owen.

The twins accept the invitation. Immediately Audrey has hands all over her body, sliding all over her skin and squeezing her breasts, ass, and crotch. She doesn’t let go of the stiff prizes in her grasp, though. The three kids are making noises of arousal as they grope each other liberally. Even as the forbidden body parts are being fondled through minimal material, thus far, the swimsuits, small as they are, have been keeping those parts concealed from view.

I figure it’s about time for that to change. “One of you boys, untie Audrey’s top behind her back,” I instruct quietly, still snapping away. Owen pulls the knot free, followed by Evan lifting the tiny garment from behind her neck and discarding it. She moans a little louder as her small mounds are now being squeezed, and her nipples are being tweaked unimpeded. This continues for a minute, Audrey arching her back, pushing her breasts forward towards the boys.

“Use your mouths too, guys,” I suggest. I don’t have to ask twice. In an instant, both boys have leaned down and latched onto the tit closest to them and proceed to begin nursing enthusiastically. “Ugnnnnnnnn!” groans Audrey, clearly enjoying the new attention. The boys are obviously getting very worked up, very quickly. Their slim hips humping against Audrey’s grip on their equipment. Ah, to be that young again! Even if they’ve got very little left in the tank, they’re eager to squirt out whatever they’ve got as soon as possible.

Too eager, in fact. I want those little peckers hard for some time yet. “Slow it down a bit, guys,” I tell the twins. “We’re not in a hurry. if we take our time, it’ll be even better!”

Evan releases Audrey’s nipple from his mouth with a smack. “Tell HER that!” he gasps, grinning up at my girl. Owen’s laugh is stifled by the preteen breast he is continuing to suckle on. Audrey giggles, squeezing and lifting their junk again, causing both boys to moan out loud.

I snort. “You too, Lil’ Bit. Take it easy on them,” I say, my voice dripping with faux sympathy for the twins’ plight.

“But it’s not fair!” Audrey whines sarcastically, continuing to grope the boys. “They’re ganging up on me, two against one!” She gasps as Evan attacks her breast again.

Now it’s Owen’s turn to pull his mouth off of her chest. “Yeah, right! Like you don’t enjoy it!” he fires back with an enormous smirk. She giggles again, and then he’s back on her. Audrey produces a loud and passionate exclamation and thrusts her chest into their faces as they work their mouths over her small mounds.

The boys are getting grabbier and more forceful. Evan firmly grasps Audrey by a small ass cheek while Owen puts his arm around her waist, and together they pull her into the twins’ bodies. Their other hands are trying to get to her pussy. Audrey isn’t letting up, either, throwing her head back and coercing moans of increasing volume from the boys with every tug of their packages.

All three kids are getting carried away by their hormones, similar to what happened here on the beach yesterday. It’s natural, and I know they’re excited, but they’re going ‘off script’ here. And it’s not just that I have an alluring photo story I want to create. It’s also that I know this will be a better and more memorable experience for the kids this time if they are patient and let me coach them through this. I need them to focus!

“Okay, guys. Hold on a sec,” I tell them, trying to get their attention. The escalation of the grabbing, suckling, moaning and squirming doesn’t slow in the slightest. They don’t appear to have heard me, or they just aren’t listening to me.

I raise my voice a little. “All right, you three. I’m telling you, you should slow down!”

“Sco-o-o-o-tt!” Audrey complains, eyes squeezed shut, head still craned skyward. “Not nowwwww!” Emboldened by Audrey’s little display of defiance, the boys also don’t back down. Owen straightens to his full height, latches his mouth onto Audrey’s neck, and plunges his fingers down into the front of her thong. Meanwhile, Evan is using his mouth and hands to maul her tits and ass with even greater effort. Audrey groans out loudly in appreciation.

A sudden flash of annoyance fills my head. At this rate, the boys are going to cum soon in their swimsuits. They might be young, but if I let them nut for a third time this morning, they really won’t be able to get it up again to do anything more. But, c’mon, I’m trying to help them! They’re going to love my plan if they could just try to follow my directions. They did it their way yesterday, but today they are damn well going to listen to me!

“HEY!” I say, almost shouting. “Would you all please just STOP for a sec! NOW!!”

This outburst finally gets through to them. My history in the military probably gives my voice an authoritative and intimidating tone. Instantly all three of them are immobile, staring at me warily and frozen by my sharp command.

I feel immediate regret: I didn’t want to scare them. “I’m sorry,” I say, more gently this time. But I am genuinely still a bit irritated with them. “I just… I know you’re doing a lot of stuff that feels great. But this is also still a photoshoot! I direct you guys, and you follow my directions, same as any other shoot. You got it?”

“Okay,” all three reply quietly in unison, awkwardly withdrawing their hands off of each other and stepping a bit apart, awaiting my instructions timidly. I’m reminded of my Grade 6 teacher in school who would slam a yardstick on her desk to restore order when we got too rowdy. I figured out much later that parents, teachers, coaches, and other adults sometimes have to demonstrate authority if they want to keep control. Children often just need to be startled into compliance if they aren’t behaving. Now, at this moment, I have to remember that even though Audrey and the twins are doing things that are usually thought of as for adults, these kids are… well… still just kids!

“Good,” I tell them, completely calm now. “Remember, I know you guys are going to really love this, but we’re going to work our way up to it, gradually. It’s called ‘foreplay’, and it makes everything even better when you’re patient. You just have to trust that I know what I’m doing.” I look at the twins one at a time. “Do you trust me?”

“Yes, Mister H,” they answer obediently.

I glance at Audrey. “And you? You still trust me, Lil’ Bit?”

“Yeah, yeah,” she answers, sounding grumpy. But I also see her give me a tiny grin, letting me know she holds no hard feelings.

“All right,” I say, “remember that the story is that the girl has just met the boys for the first time. Yes, we’re showing them to be open to exploring one another, but we don’t want them to just be all over each other right away, like porn actors.” The kids all snicker at the idea of them being porn stars as I turn my attention back to the twins. “I want you two to go back to Audrey, same as before, only this time not so fast. Touch her gently, give her nice kisses, lavish her with attention.” Then I look at Audrey. “You do the same. Be more… shy. Act like yesterday didn’t actually happen.”

I start photographing again as the kids tentatively come back together again. They take things easier this time. The boys take turns locking lips with Audrey while the other kisses her neck. They lightly caress her body, fingers running all over her skin. Their hands detour to her breasts for brief pinches and squeezes, but they don’t linger. Audrey’s hands also wander, cupping the twins’ asses and cocks briefly through their swimsuits, then retreating. Their breathing is heavier now. Audrey has a fire in her eyes, and the twins look horny as hell. Yet they’re still in control. I think they’re getting the hang of how foreplay works!

“I want to see you all from the front,” I tell them, getting in closer. The boys back away to either side of Audrey, kind of forming a tight semi-circle around me. Without me needing to prompt her, Audrey pulls Owen to her and kisses him quite passionately. He returns the kiss while Evan runs his experienced fingers over her shoulders and back, reaching around to her sides and front. About a minute (and dozens of photos) later, Audrey switches brothers. As she necks with Evan and is felt up by Owen, her chest is noticeably heaving now. I smile to myself. There’s a long way to go here, and even taking it slow, she’s already all worked up.

I look up from my camera. “Lil’ Bit,” I call out softly. Audrey breaks her kiss with Evan and pants as they both look back at me. “Crane your neck back and up.” She does so, forcing her preteen mounds forward, which look fabulous as they rise and fall with each breath. From behind her, Owen is cupping underneath one of her little tits. Evan almost looks like he’s going to drool. “Go ahead with your mouth,” I tell him. “Gently and carefully this time.”

“Okay,” Evan mutters, lowering his face and delicately taking one of her nipples between his lips. Audrey groans, and her body shudders. I wish the photo I just took could capture that sound and movement.

“Tilt your head away from me a bit, Audrey,” I instruct. I snap several closeups of her neck as Owen leans forward and starts kissing her there, pressing his body into her from behind. I zoom out a touch to capture both boys sweetly nursing on Audrey’s sensitive skin. Her eyes are closed, and her jaw is slack. Beautiful!

We’re going to keep things slow, but It’s time to move this forward. I can’t torture the poor kids forever, here! I back away a few feet. “All right, don’t worry about facing me now. Just stand in a line, one boy facing Audrey in front and the other behind.” The boys don’t stop their oral pleasure as they shuffle around a little, and now the three kids are more tightly packed together. “Now, Audrey. Reach behind you with both hands, run your palms up and down Owen’s hips. When yo-”

There is a sudden smack sound as the mouth on Audrey’s neck is pulled off. “Um-” the boy behind Audrey says with a grin. “Actually… I’m Evan!”

His brother’s lips withdraw from Audrey’s breast. “Yeah, I’m Owen,” he adds, smirking.

“Seriously?” I say. I thought I knew which was which. Are they just fucking with me now?

The boy behind Audrey grins even wider. He turns a little toward me and pulls down the front of his Speedo a couple of inches, exposing not just the hairless base of his cock, but also his birthmark. The three kids get a laugh at my expense.

“Ah, shit!” I grumble good-naturedly. “Okay then, you assholes, switch places! I want Owen behind Audrey!” The twins giggle again as they take up their new positions.

I give them a minute to warm back up to what they were doing, with the real Evan now feasting on Audrey’s small tits. Owen is working on her neck from behind, his pelvis pressed into her butt. “Okay,” I tell Audrey while she’s at the center of the boys’ attention, “like I started to say before, rub up and down on Owen’s hips behind you. When you find the waistband of his swimsuit, push them down as far as you can reach. And…” I wink and smile at her, “… take your time!”

“Got it!” Audrey gasps in reply, then moans softly as her head lolls further over from Owen’s ministrations under her ear, her ponytail billowing to the side from a stiff gust of wind. Reaching behind her arched back, she slides her palms over his ribs, causing a muffled snort of ticklishness from the boy. Her hands move down over the tight swimsuit to his hairless legs, then back up to his waist. Teasingly, she repeats the motion a few times, her thumbs catching the waistband just a little on each try before the stretchy fabric snaps back. Owen groans and pulls her body tighter to himself, switching sides to start putting hickeys on the other side of her neck. Evan takes the opportunity to switch nipples.

The added arousal makes it difficult for Audrey to resist temptation. With the next stroke of her hands on Owen’s body, her thumbs successfully gain purchase on the suit, and she starts pushing it down over his hips. I focus the camera’s lens on Owen’s groin, and I trigger the shutter just as his stiff little adolescent cock launches up out of its confines and smacks Audrey on her naked butt cheek. Owen gasps happily, wiggling his lower body to assist Audrey’s hands, and his bathing suit plops to the sand around his feet, where he kicks it away. Then his arms wrap around Audrey’s body more securely, pulling himself tightly into Audrey’s back, his penis finding space between her upper thighs. They both exhale and gasp heavily as their bodies mold together.

One kid successfully naked, two to go. God damn, this is so hot! “Evan, Audrey, can you two kiss each other again now?” I ask them, my voice a little shaky. Audrey lowers her head, and Evan raises his, they meet in the middle and thrust their tongues in each other’s mouths passionately while holding each other close. “Now, do the same job with Evan’s swimsuit as you did with Owen’s. Okay?”

Audrey mumbles acknowledgment without breaking the kiss and starts moving her palms sensuously up and down the sides of Evan’s body. Like with his brother, Evan is teased with several “failed attempts” by Audrey to grab sufficient hold of the tight swimsuit’s waistband. She moans into his mouth with every deliberate movement of the twins. Inevitably, though, she manages to peel the suit down over Evan’s hips, revealing the second half of the gorgeous matching pair of cocks and asses. Like Owen, Evan wriggles the Speedo down to his ankles and then flicks the garment away with his toe. Then his cock is gone from my view as he pulls tightly and presses as much of his totally naked skin as he can up against Audrey.

I circle around to the other side, partly to use the tropical foliage as a different background for the writhing children and partly because I hope that by moving, I’ll shift the position of my cock against the front of my shorts and relieve some of the pressure that’s building up. I’m not succeeding with my second rationale, unfortunately. Ah well!

“All right, boys,” I murmur. “See what you can do with those knots.” It only takes seconds for them to show what they can do because it’s pretty simple. I take some great close-up images of Owen pulling the knot free on Audrey’s hip that I can see, followed by the slender strings falling away from her bare hip, and finally, the tiny thong is pulled away and flung clear by Evan.

All three kids make really happy noises as the twins and Audrey sandwich their fully nude bodies securely together. Evan and Audrey’s mouths only separate long enough for brief coos and groans of pleasure, and Owen is lovingly attacking the nape of Audrey’s neck. The boys are thrusting their hips at a measured pace, humping out of a biological need that I can understand, regardless of my desire for them to take things slow. Their thrusts are coordinated, lunging forward at the same time.

I crouch all the way down to the sand and shoot from an upward camera angle beside Owen. With each hump of the boy, I can briefly see the knobs of the twins’ boy dicks sliding beside each other between Audrey’s legs, the tops of their shafts glistening with lubrication provided by rubbing on her excited pussy. Oh fuck, this is nice! The pressure from my shorts on my cock is almost unbearable, and the ache in my balls rises up another notch. I keep taking photos with my right hand while I fumble with the drawstring of my shorts with my left. Finally, I find the correct end and pull out the knot, loosening the waistband, allowing me to push them down over my hips and ass. I gasp in momentary relief as my cock forcefully springs free. After extricating myself fully from my shorts, I instinctively give the shaft a quick tug. It is so engorged, more than any time I can remember! Hard as a rock, twitching slightly with each beat of my heart and almost red in color.

But I’ve got no time to do anything about that. I have to guide the kids to the next phase of my informal script. “All right, guys!” I call out, still crouched down. They look over at me, smirking widely at me as they notice my naked condition for the first time. “Lower yourselves down to your knees, but keep hold of each other.”

The kids snicker as they awkwardly fumble through the task, trying to coordinate their movements without having to pull their bodies apart. Owen stumbles as he and Audrey trip over each other’s feet and drop to their knees in the sand, bumping into Evan. “Ouff!” Audrey cries out, laughing. “You two are squashing me!”

“Sorry!” they apologize, grinning and taking the opportunity to ‘help’ her by holding and groping her body with their hands all over as they pull apart for a moment. Audrey takes hold of the opportunity as well, reaching down in front of and behind herself to grab hold of two erect cocks. She pumps them both slowly, enjoying the power and control she has over the boys. They’re enjoying it, as well, moaning with pleasure with every stroke of Audrey’s fists. She continues this for a minute or so. Then she looks at me, stops jerking her flesh toys, and lets go. I nod in approval, satisfied that she understands that it’s time to move on. She and I share a devious smile as the boys complain pitifully at the interruption of their handjobs.

This part will be a little more complicated, and I lower my camera. “Owen, back up a bit,” I say next. Owen reluctantly releases Audrey and back walks on his knees. “You two,” I say to Evan and Audrey, “spread your knees apart.” The kids maneuver around, still holding onto each other’s waists, their bodies pressed together from thighs to foreheads. Satisfied that they have opened their knees wide enough, I look back to Owen. “Okay. Now sit down and put your feet in between their legs.”

“Like, with no towel?” Owen asks. “Just sit down right on the sand?”

“Yup! You don’t need a towel,” I reply, smiling. “Just keep your junk out of the sand. It’ll be fine.”

Gingerly, Owen sets his bare butt down on the beach behind Audrey, and I motion for him to scooch forward until her ass is directly in front of his face. He gets an evil grin on his face and plants a big smooch on each cheek. Audrey shrieks with delight, and I chuckle. “Now lay down,” I tell Owen, “right down on your back.” He complies, fully reclining in the soft sand, his hands resting on Audrey’s calves as she straddles him. He wiggles to even out the sand beneath him, his erect penis waggling along with his body.

Next, I address Audrey. “You were feeling awfully flexible earlier back in the cabin,” I tell her softly. “Want to try something like that again?” She smiles broadly and nods. “Okay then. Recline back.” Her eyes light up as she understands what I’m thinking of. Evan understands as well, and he lets go of his hold on Audrey’s body.

I touch my hand lightly behind her back to give her support if she needs it. But she doesn’t. Putting all her weight on her knees and ankles, her well-exercised stomach and leg muscles are easily strong enough to lower herself gracefully backward, her body coming to rest atop Owen’s chest in a ‘reclining hero’ yoga pose. His cock catches briefly under her butt but then is free and sticking straight up, between her legs and bumping up against her pussy. Then Audrey relaxes, both children exhaling heavily as Owen’s arms wrap comfortingly across her abdomen and chest, cupping one of her breasts. I’m taking pictures again now, and it’s such a beautiful image. Then they are squirming again, pelvises flexing as Owen’s length saws slowly up and down, rubbing up against her sex.

Evan watches, straddling Owen’s shins, with his cock protruding straight out. He looks awestruck at the way Audrey is splayed open and how Owen’s penis is pumping up and down between her legs, seeking a hole to sink into. Their cute noises of arousal are starting to get louder again. I nudge Evan on his shoulder. “You ready to help your brother?” I ask him.

“Help him how?” he asks, still staring intently down at the crotches of the other two kids.

I remember I haven’t yet told Evan his part in this plan. “You’re going to help Owen to make Audrey feel good,” I tell him. “Keep touching her, using your hands on her. Once he’s inside her, you keep working on her tits and pussy. Then you can jerk off on them when they’re done or try to cum at the same time.”

“Oh! Okay!” Evan exclaims agreeably as I refocus my camera. He grins and leans forward, firmly squeezes one hand onto Audrey’s unoccupied breast, and starts thumbing her clit vigorously with his other hand.

“Oooooaaaaaahhhhh!” Audrey moans loudly. “Not so fast, not so fast, not so fast!”

Evan stops short. Owen also freezes his mouth right beside her ear. “Are you okay?” he asks softly, with genuine concern.

“Yeah!” she gasps. “I just… want things to last… want you guys to… have fun, too!”

“Smart girl!” I murmur, gliding around the trio, capturing images as fast as my camera can take them.

The boys get back to lightly caressing and fingering Audrey’s erogenous zones while she reaches between her legs to rub Owen’s cock between her pussy lips with one hand and gently tugging on Evan’s cock with her other. No one says anything for the next couple of minutes. At least, no articulable words are spoken. But there are plenty of unintelligible grunts and heaving breaths to harmonize with the sounds of smooth skin sliding against skin and moist sounds of fingers manipulating genitals.

“Audrey,” I announce, “we’re going to see how tight your bum is now, all right?”

“Okay,” she replies with confidence. I can tell she is resolute in her decision to do this.

I put a hand on Evan’s back. “See if you can slide your finger in, okay?”

“Okay, Mister H,” Evan responds seriously. With his left hand, he guides Audrey’s hand (and Owen’s cock with it) down and away from between her legs. With his right, he feels to find her puckered asshole. “Can you try to open up now?” he asks Audrey politely.

Audrey giggles, then through the camera’s small screen, I see her flex the muscles below her digestive tract. Immediately, Evan’s index finger disappears into her rectum, making her gasp. Evan carefully moves his finger in and out, twisting the angle of his finger as he goes. “Are you okay, Lil’ Bit?” I ask. Audrey groans in the affirmative. I grin and glance at Evan. “How’s she feel?”

“Good, I think. It’s really slippery in there!” he replies, grinning back at me. “You must have put a lot of that oil in!”

“Always better to have too much than not enough,” I tell him, setting the camera down for a moment. “Remember, the inside of your butt isn’t naturally slippery, and if you don’t have lube, it can be really painful for both people. Also, make sure her opening has plenty of oil all the way around it.” Evan works the tip of his finger around the inside surface of the ring of muscle, making Audrey squirm. I look closely at his work, and I’m pretty sure that Owen’s slim-ish tool will be a snug but perfect fit for Audrey’s virgin asshole.

While he’s doing this, I retrieve the can of oil from the beach bag. After taking off the lid, I touch the open can to Audrey’s hand, still wrapped around Owen’s prick between her thighs. “All right,” I tell Audrey, knowing she can’t see from her position laying back on the boy’s chest, “feel into the can and scoop up a little oil, then rub it on Owen’s cock. That’ll help, as well.” Audrey dutifully follows my instructions, thoroughly enjoying the way Owen writhes and moans beneath her as she slathers his penis in the natural lubricant.

I think they’re more than ready now, and I motion to Evan to remove his greasy finger from Audrey. Fascinated, I watch the hole wink closed again, although I know it will open again easily. I prepare myself and my camera and clear my dry throat. “Okay, guys. I think it’s time!”

“I can’t see down there,” Owen notes, his voice cracking from the excitement. “How… what do I…?”

“It’s okay,” I assure him. “Evan will aim you.” Evan nods and grasps Owen’s slick cock away from Audrey, squeezing and jerking it lightly. I lock eyes with my girl. “You ready?”

Her eyes are twinkling with a mix of determination and lust. “Uh-huh!” she pants, holding a fist up to me.

I chuckle and return the fist bump. “Good!” I tell her, restabilizing the camera. “Lift your bum up off of Owen, and slide your shoulders down his chest, just an inch or so.”

She arches her back and butt up and wiggles into position, her back door now directly over the base of Owen’s cock. I’m in position as well, ready to capture this moment. “Okay. Evan, aim Owen towards her butthole.” Evan peers through Audrey’s thighs and carefully positions Owen’s shaft straight up, the circumcised head pushing apart her cheeks and slotting against her closed anus. She gasps in anticipation. “And now, Audrey, open yourself up. And let your butt come down. Slowly.”

Audrey is using a lot of different muscles to hold herself up in such an unusual position. Her stomach is tense in order to hold the arch in her back. Now I’ve asked her to open her sphincter as well. I had been unaware that controlling so many muscle groups within her abdomen in unfamiliar combinations at once could turn out to be challenging. Just as she’s flexing her anal opening, her ability to hold the arch suddenly disappears, and her torso drops down heavily.

With only one direction open for it to go, Owen’s cock is driven straight into Audrey’s rectum, bending upwards to follow the channel back toward her colon. In the blink of an eye, Owen is balls deep in her! Oh shit!

Both kids cry out urgently at the sudden deep penetration. Audrey’s eyes are huge, and her mouth hangs open as she pants hard and groans loudly with each exhale. “Audrey!” I almost shout. “Are you okay?”

Audrey manages to nod her head up and down as she continues to pant and moan, gazing in a wide-eyed and slack-jawed vacant stare, straight up to the sky. She’s overwhelmed by new sensations, but I’m glad she’s apparently not feeling too much discomfort. I check out Owen as well, but I guess I need not worry about him: it’s obvious he’s pretty happy with his lot in life at the moment. He’s panting as well, but in an extremely cute little high-pitched note, and his smiling face is a mask of pure ecstasy. His arms are wrapped around Audrey supportively, and he’s giving her small kisses on her neck.

“How’s it feel?” Evan asks, surprising me with how earnestly he’s taking his role as coach and caretaker. His palms rest on Audrey’s thighs, his cock rigid and sticking straight out.

Both of the other kids answer at the same time. “Full!” mutters Audrey, while Owen gasps, “Tight!”. All three find that funny, Audrey managing to gasp out a giggle and Owen a stunted guffaw. Owen gives his hips a little thrust, probably out of instinct. Audrey groans loudly again. “Wait!” she cries out. “Just give me… a minute… okay?” she stammers through her heavy breaths.

“Okay,” whispers Owen, tense but still. His breathing is ragged, undoubtedly feeling tremendous pleasure with his dick buried deep in Audrey’s hot tunnel.

Satisfied that Audrey is handling the intrusion as well as could be expected, I return to my photography. Owen has found himself so far inside Audrey that his pubescent ballsack is pressed directly up to her taint, leaving no visible sign at all of his cock. Good lord, this is getting me very bothered!

I glance at Evan, who is staring enraptured at where his brother’s dick disappears into their friend’s ass. I think he’s at least as turned on by this as I am. “Evan,” I murmur, “why don’t you try touching Audrey again? Lightly. Caress her, like a light massage. I bet that would help.”

“Right,” he murmurs back, forcing himself to tear his eyes away. He starts sliding his fingers and palms over Audrey’s skin, not grabbing or pinching, just gentle petting and stroking. I notice a difference right away as Audrey’s heaving breaths begin to settle down. Within a minute or so, she’s still breathing deeply, but her noises sound much less anxious. “Are you okay now?” Evan asks.

“Yeah!” Audrey sighs, still gazing skyward. “It feels… weird, I guess, but… good, too!”

“You feel incredible!” Owen adds dreamily, squeezing Audrey’s body a little harder. “I love the way we… we FIT together!” His hips spasm again, pushing up against her, forcing his cock to twitch within her.

“Aaaaaahhh!!” Audrey moans. “That feels sooooooo… can you… please do that… agaaaain!”

Owen obliges. He pulls back gently, his cock withdrawing no more than an inch, then eases it back in, continuing to push for a second after hitting bottom. And then, he repeats the process very carefully and slowly. A cute little grunt escapes his throat with each small thrust, in time with groans from Audrey. “Oh my god…” she gasps haltingly, “… your thing… is way bigger… than your finger…” She pauses to whimper through several small pelvic lunges, pushes her head back over to one of Owen’s shoulders, and turns to bring their faces close together. “But also feels… WAY… more awesome!” With that, she mashes a deep kiss onto Owen, humming slow staccato noises of pleasure directly into his mouth. Dutifully encouraged, Owen kisses back while increasing the tempo of his humping slightly, pulling out a bit further with each deliberate thrust.

Meanwhile, Evan is working his light massage higher on Audrey’s body, working over her breasts. He coaxes her legs apart a little further so he can kneel on the sand in between her knees and Owen’s thighs. Then he leans forward so he can reach higher on Audrey’s body. His butt is now blocking my ability to snap more images of the base of Owen’s dick bobbing in and out of Audrey’s bum hole, but I probably have enough shots of that already. Lowering his head, Evan takes one of Audrey’s nipples into his mouth once again, sucking and squirming in rhythm with his brother’s thrusts while running his palms up and down the sides of her body from her face down to her legs and back again.

Audrey’s moans convey her appreciation of Evan’s efforts. Panting, she breaks off her kiss with Owen and smiles broadly at him. “Mind if your… brother gets… a kiss too?” she rasps.

Owen grins. “Uh… Uh… Go… ahead! … Uh… Uh… Uh…” he replies, his pace of fucking continuing unabated.

I love the way these kids don’t show any jealousy towards one another, even in the middle of brand new sexual experiences. Their genuine affection is obvious to see through my camera’s lens. Audrey takes Evan’s face in her hands, where he is suckling on her nipple. She pulls gently, and Evan crawls higher up on top of her body so that they can energetically share their tongues and lips with each other. Owen latches his mouth back onto Audrey’s neck. All three of their bodies are in synchronized squirming now.

With their faces now all so close together, I have to get some close-up shots so we can preserve what these emotions look like. Audrey twists her face back to Owen, and they engage in another sloppy kiss. Then the twins exchange a look, and they also lean together, stretching their necks to lock lips in a passionate smooch of brotherly love. Audrey doesn’t want to be left out, and she inserts herself from the side as best she can, tittering lightly through her rhythmic grunts as they engage in a three-way French kiss. There’s a child-like silliness to all this, but also an aura of intense sexuality that just exudes from these preteen children. The combination is so potent! And it makes the images of their faces as they share this so fucking sexy!

And then, the expressions on their faces all simultaneously transform to surprise, even shock! Their bodies cease their coordinated humping. “What happened? What’s wrong?” I immediately ask.

Audrey’s eyes are wide again, and her mouth has formed a small ‘O’. she is beginning to take short, rapid breaths. Evan’s jaw is slack, his eyes unfocused. Only Owen seems to have some of his wits about him. “What the fuck, Dude!” he whispers, awe in his voice. “Did you… did you just…”

And then I start to suspect what has just happened! I look at the bodies in front of me and instantly note that Evan has laid down on top of Audrey to participate in all the kissing from moments ago. He’s directly on top of her, his pelvis resting on her crotch between her spread knees, where a moment ago, his body was practically thrashing atop hers. I spring to my feet and crouch back down close to the boys’ feet, peering down between Evan’s legs. Christ almighty, it DID happen! I swallow hard as I examine two young scrotums resting together, Evan’s laying on top of Owen’s. More significant than that, however, is that the penises that accompany those two sets of testicles are both now planted deep within Audrey. Owen’s is still in her butt, while Evan has buried his in her pussy. When he was humping on her, he must have been sliding his cock overtop of her gash, where the tip of his dick inadvertently lodged into her vagina on his last lunge, and he sank into her to the hilt in one stroke. The twins have accidentally double penetrated her!

I didn’t intend this to happen or even think of the possibility. But now that it has… oh my fucking god, how outrageously HOT is this?!? I feel an involuntary twitching in my stiff, neglected member. Jesus, I need to make myself cum so bad! But I can’t, I can’t miss any of what is happening! I remember I’m holding a camera in my hands, and I use it to commit the insanely arousing images to its flash memory card.

But before I let myself get any further carried away, I lean over to check on Audrey to make sure this all isn’t too much for her. She’s taking in large gulps of air but at a measured pace, such that I don’t think she’s in any danger of hyperventilating. “Holy crap, Lil’ Bit! Are you all right?”

“I’m… not… sure… yet!” she manages to reply between deep breaths.

Evan turns his head cautiously toward me. “Mister H,” he asks in a quivering murmur. “I’m inside her… right?” I nod in the affirmative. He whispers a quick “fuck” to himself.

Owen speaks to me next. “Is this… I don’t know…” he pauses, searching for the right word, “… ALLOWED?”

I force myself to not chuckle at his question since he’s completely serious. I’m sure the twins have never considered that two boys could ever fuck one girl at the same time. “Anything’s allowed, as long as everyone’s okay with it,” I answer him. “But we have to ask Audrey, too.” Then I lean into Audrey once more. “Hey, I didn’t plan on this happening,” I tell her gently. “You don’t have to do this. What are you feeling now?” I fully expect her to ask Evan to get off of her.

“I feel… REALLY full…” she says haltingly. A brave smile grows at the edges of her mouth. “… but… I don’t… wanna stop!” I actually feel my eyes widen. Are you serious, Lil’ Bit?

“Really?” asks Owen, almost incredulous.

“You sure, Dudette?” adds a gobsmacked Evan.

Audrey closes her eyes, takes in another big lungful of air, and exhales heavily. She smiles to herself, looking content in herself and her decision. She turns her head and meets Owen’s eyes. “I want you…” she looks back up to Evan, “… AND you…” then she closes her eyes again, almost serenely “… to BOTH fuck me!”

Oh, fuck me, indeed! I can’t believe my girl is so freaky! My poor, lonely, super-hard cock twitches again. I glance down to see beads of precum collecting at the tip of my glans before dripping down to the sand. I’m not sure Audrey is truly ready to be double-teamed like this, but a hard, throbbing part of me certainly is excited to see her try.

For their part, the boys don’t pause to contemplate the wisdom of Audrey’s choice. Immediately, both of them pull back their hips and then push themselves back in. “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” they both groan in unison.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!” wails Audrey. She takes another big breath as the twins withdraw, then lets loose again when they carefully slide into her again. “Oh yeeeeeeeah!…” she cries out again. “… It’s SO… muuuuuch!!!” she cries out as she is filled a third time.

And with that, just as she asked them to, Evan and Owen both start fucking her, albeit pretty gently and slowly to start with. Being such close twins, I’m not surprised that they establish the same rhythm, flexing their hips at the same time, thrusting into Audrey together. The twins’ faces are masks of concentration, wincing a little with each slow, coordinated push. “Fuck…” Evan mutters, grimacing. “… So… tight!”

“Yeah… tighter than… before!” Owen grunts through his clenched jaw.

With each deep invasion of both her orifices, Audrey groans loudly. It sounds kind of painful, actually, and with her eyes squeezed shut tightly, her facial expression doesn’t exactly convey pleasure. I snap a few awfully hot pictures, but I’m concerned for her. “Hold up, guys,” I tell the boys. They moan through another thrust and stop moving when they are fully inside their respective holes. Audrey bellows out another intense cry.

I lean in closer to their faces. “This is hurting you,” I murmur to Audrey bluntly, setting aside any pretense of playing along to sexy role-playing.

She huffs several breaths, eyes still shut tight. “It doesn’t really hurt,” she grumbles. “I can do it!”

I sigh at her stubbornness. “Lil’ Bit, sex isn’t supposed to be something you… ENDURE, just because you can take it. It should be pleasurable! And it doesn’t look to me like this is very fun!”

“I don’t want you to do it if it hurts you,” whispers Owen, his mouth right next to Audrey’s ear.

“Me neither,” adds Evan softly, his compassionate expression the same as his brother’s.

“But I said it doesn’t hurt!” she fires back at me, still gasping. “Well, not… not really! I’m just so… STUFFED! Like everything up there is… getting squished up when… they’re inside me like this!”

“So it IS uncomfortable, then!” I confirm, leading to a reluctant nod. In my mind, that settles it. “Then, we need to sto-”

“Wait!” Evan says suddenly, looking down at his brother. “If it’s, like, both of us at the same time, that’s the problem…”

“Yeah … oh YEAH!!” chimes in Owen excitedly, instantly understanding his twin’s thoughts. “Dudette, can you let us try one more thing? Please?”

“Okay…” mutters Audrey, unsure of what the boys are talking about. But, frankly, I’m curious too.

Evan puts his hands on the sand to either side of Owen’s chest, pushing himself up and taking his weight off of Audrey, his cock still firmly planted inside her pussy. “Alright, I’ll start,” he murmurs to Owen, who nods back.

With careful, controlled effort, Evan pulls his hips back, his young penis coming close to falling out of Audrey’s vagina, though he keeps the tip lodged in the mouth of the slick tunnel. Audrey noticeably relaxes. Then, just as he begins easing back in, Owen is pulling his hard dick out of her hot ass, leaving just the knob of his shaft inside the tight outer ring as Evan bottoms out gently. The boys gasp. Audrey inhales sharply and moans, but it’s a happy-sounding moan.

After a few seconds, the boys start to reverse their positions again, with Owen sliding deeper back into Audrey’s ass and Evan withdrawing from her pussy. I get what the boys are doing now! They’re trying to make sure that their timing is synchronized now so that they’re not fully inside her at the same time, hoping that will make things less ‘compressed’ for Audrey. This is really good thinking!

And it looks like it might be working! Whether it’s Evan’s weight no longer pushing down on her or not being filled up completely at once, Audrey clearly is not feeling the need to fight it any longer. After Owen’s cock completes its maximum penetration and begins pulling back, Audrey emits a new kind of sound as Evan pushes forward again. “OOOOoooooaaaaaAAAAAOHHHHHH!” she moans, repeating a similar noise after the pistoning actions reverse directions once more. Her mouth is agape. And her eyes are so huge, I swear they might pop out of her skull. I think it’s safe to say she is completely enjoying this now!

It’s also a sure bet that the boys are very happy at this point. “Holy fuck!” mutters Evan as they gradually increase their pace.

“Dude!” moans Owen. “I can feel your dick… rubbing on mine!”

“Yeah, me too!” grunts Evan. “You’re like… back and forth… right there under me…”

“Oh fucki-… UUAAAGH!!” cries out Owen as he lets his head fall back to the sand while his hips keep flexing.

I think I might have lost myself for a moment in all their incredible reactions. Owen’s sexy grunt snaps me out of my reverie. I raise my camera and press down on the shutter against its stop, panning and zooming across their faces and bodies as it records dozens of full-resolution images per second. I don’t want to miss ANY of this!

But after several seconds, the camera beeps that its internal memory is temporarily full, and it has to pause to write the data to the memory card. Shit! Why can’t I just… and then I remember my promise to the kids back at the cabin to shoot some of this in video. Both of my cameras can record video continuously, to the maximum capacity of their memory cards without pausing. I can even pull still images from the video afterward. Sure, they won’t have the same resolution as any of my proper stills, and that does stick in my craw. But I swallow down my disdain for video files for the sake of capturing all this. It doesn’t all have to be of the best quality. I’m not selling any of this, after all. This is just for us! Mind you, if I record in the highest-res video mode, it’ll require a lot of storage: I’d better use my backup camera with the empty card. So as fast as I can, six inches of uncomfortably-engorged cock bouncing up and down in front of me, I dash over to grab my bag, and I switch cameras as I hurry back into a crouch near the kids. Then, preparing to channel my inner videographer, I power it on, flip the mode to hi-def video capture, raise it up to eye level, and hit the record button.

Immediately, I’m aware of how my perception changes when I’m videoing something, as opposed to still photography. This is going to be my first time making an erotic video, and I’m aiming to do the best job I can for this special moment, so I have to adapt quickly. With stills, all of my concentration goes into the visual composition alone, looking for that brief moment in time where perfection is captured.

With video, on the other hand, I’m going to have to consider everything from start to finish, the way my subjects move, and the way I move around to compose the scene. I take my time and capture Owen’s head, nodding with his body thrusts, face twitching as he pants, a bead of sweat as it runs down over his earlobe and to the sand. Panning up slightly, I follow the trail of untidy feminine hair that falls from Audrey’s head, which is bobbing gently on Owen’s shoulder. I focus on Audrey’s face, her mouth opening and closing slightly as she stares into the sky with a rapturous expression. I record Audrey’s small breasts, how Owen’s fingers are caressing and pinching her nipples, the way the small mounds shake and jiggle each time the boys plunge into her. I document Evan’s little butt, his perfect round cheeks clenching and unclenching, slowly panning down to where he pumps his cock steadily in and out of Audrey’s pussy. I try to see everything.

And I’m also far more aware of sound, something that doesn’t normally enter the equation for me. The high-pitched whine of cicadas emanating from all around us. The muffled crashes of waves breaking against the shore not far away. The whooshing of the stiff breeze that is ruffling the kids’ hair. The adorably cute grunts, gasps, and groans of arousal the kids are making. The rhythmic claps and smacks of smooth, hairless skin impacting together over and over. The obscene squelches of immature cocks sliding in and out of slick and tight orifices. Fucking hell, I never really appreciated how sounds can make a scene so much more erotic than imagery alone.

Evan and Owen are both being careful to not be thrusting when the other is inside Audrey. Keeping up their syncopated beat. But the beat’s tempo is steadily rising, ever so gradually. And with the increase in speed, the ecstatic noises the kids make increase as well.

“Uh!… Uh!… Dude!” gasps Owen up to his brother, “You gonna… Uh!… cum… anytime soon?… Uh!…”

“Uh!… Not… Uh!… just yet!” Evan gasps back between little grunts. He looks down at Audrey, whose eyes are half-closed, her mouth open, constantly moaning. “You… Uh!… okay… Dudette?”

“Ughnn! Ughnn! Ughnn! UH HUH!!” Audrey groans back. “Ughnn! Ughnn!” she gasps, and her eyes squeeze shut even tighter. “Ughnnn!! Ughnnn!! UGHNN!! UGHNN!! UUGHNNN!!! UUGHNNN!!!”

From the increasing pitch and volume of Audrey’s grunts, it sounds to me like she’s getting close to popping off. From underneath her, Owen appears to have reached the same conclusion. “Dude… she’s about… to cum!… Keep going!…” While Evan moans and keeps thrusting from his push-up position, Owen feels down to diddle Audrey’s clit while also continuing to pound into her ass.

For a few seconds, Audrey’s groans accelerate even more. She falls silent for a moment, her entire body quivering before she starts wailing with the onset of an enormous orgasm. A visceral “UgggghhhhnnnnaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!” comes from her throat, followed by a very fast series of loud yelping “AGHH!” noises that accompany the boys’ continuing efforts to prolong her climax. Her cries grow shorter and become choked off as she has trouble pulling a good breath under all this stimulation. This continues for under thirty seconds, but to Audrey, I imagine it must feel like a heavenly eternity. All of this makes for amazing footage! As well as making for a delightfully torturous pressure buildup in my junk! Godamnit, these kids are making me so fucking horny! I’m not sure how long I can keep this up!

Finally, Audrey has to wave her arms, flailing at the twins to get them to stop fucking her. Panting and sweating, they pause and grin as she resumes gulping for breath. “Oh… my… GOD!…” she manages to exclaim. “… I’ve… NEVER… felt… like… this… before!” Owen hugs her around her stomach and chest and kisses her neck.

Meanwhile, Evan carefully lowers himself down to kiss her mouth, his cock sliding all the way back inside her while Owen gently withdraws. Even now, their coordination is perfect, and I shake my head at their uncanny connection. Audrey moans in satisfaction.

Then she breaks the kiss with a smack, her chest heaving and a pout on her face. “Why haven’t… you guys… cum yet?” she asks plaintively as Evan pushes himself back up above her and locks his elbows straight again.

I hit pause on the recording and answer for the twins. “Boys usually can’t orgasm as often as girls,” I tell her. “They’ve already cum twice this morning, so they have to work quite a bit harder for their next one!” Evan and Owen both sheepishly nod, a little embarrassed. Still breathing heavily, Audrey saucily smirks at the twins’ discomfort.

But then a flash of pain crosses her face as her eyes squeeze shut and her mouth flattens into a thin line. Evan instantly notices. “Are we hurting you again?” he asks, concerned, as he pulls back his hips an inch.

“No!” Audrey cries back, her hands flying to grab Evan by the ass, preventing him from pulling out of her. But she grimaces again, biting her lower lip and lowering her gaze. “I don’t want… to be a wimp… but I guess…” her hands fall to her ankles, “… the way I’m laying…” then she slides her palms down to her knees, back up the sides of her thighs, and to her abdomen and ribs, “… my legs and stomach… are really starting to…” she blinks hard, clearly getting emotional, “… kind of… ache, you know?”

Given the position she’s in, I’m impressed she’s been okay as long as she has. “You need to stop to rest your muscles, don’t you, Lil’ Bit?” I say.

Reluctantly, she nods her head. With no hesitation, Evan pulls himself out, accompanied by a squelching noise from Audrey’s pussy and a disappointed sigh from her mouth. After Evan straightens up to his knees, he offers his hand to Audrey, who takes it and groans in discomfort as he helps her rise to a kneeling position. Owen’s hard cock slips free from her ass with a moist pop. Still straddling Owen’s hips, she pushes herself up to her feet and exhales heavily in relief as she straightens her knees. “I’m sorry about this, guys,” she mutters, proceeding to stretch her legs and stomach muscles.

Owen has sat up, eyes level with Audrey’s butt, and is caressing her thighs as she bends her joints and flexes and relaxes her leg muscles. “It’s okay. You couldn’t help it,” he replies sincerely.

“Yeah,” agrees Evan, looking up at her from his knees and lightly holding her onto her hips. “It’s not like it’s your fault.”

“But I wanna keep going!” Audrey assures them, hurriedly trying to work the kinks out of her lower body. “You still want to do it too, don’t you?” The two young boys can’t nod fast enough. She smiles enthusiastically. “Good! Just give me a second, I’ll come back down, get in position, and we’ll start again!”

My directorial instinct intervenes, though. Since we’ve interrupted the scene, I want to change things up if I can. “You know, you don’t have to keep the exact same positions, guys,” I say. “You could keep going but change things up.”

“Yeah?” the boys reply, intrigued.

Audrey looks interested, as well. “And do what?” she asks.

I grin conspiratorially back at her. “Maybe you want the boys to try swapping? So they both know how it feels each way?”

Looking down at Evan and then behind her at Owen, Audrey raises her eyebrows and shrugs happily, indicating it’s fine with her. The twins grin as well, and they both make movements to start getting up, but I stop them with a raised hand. “Just a sec, boys,” I say, reaching into my camera bag. “First things first, we need to take care of something.” I pull a wet wipe out of its package and toss it at Owen. “Your dick was in Audrey’s butt. Before you stick it anywhere else, wipe it down as best you can, all right?” Owen blushes, lays all the way back down again, and begins wiping off his cock with the moist towelette. “Second, I’m not sure you boys need to move at all.” I look at Audrey and point downward in a circular pattern. “Just turn around!” I suggest, smiling, as I aim my camera again and hit the record button.

“Okay?” Audrey mutters uncertainly, looking adorably cute as the sun shines onto her naked skin, and she pushes aside a strand of hair that the wind has blown across her face. She steps off to the side and then re-straddles Owen’s waist, except this time facing him. Evan is still on his knees, now directly behind her. And then her face lights up brightly. “Oh! I get it!” she exclaims. Squatting back down, she giggles as she hunches down over Owen, who quickly tosses his wipe away as far as he can. I had wondered if he or Evan might not be able to stay hard, but I observe that I need not have worried: both boys are as erect as ever. Wasting no time, Audrey falls to her knees, lowers herself down to kiss Owen deeply with a content hum, and reaches down between her legs to grasp the boy’s rigid cock and point it at her pussy. With Owen’s arms wrapping around the back of Audrey’s head and her lower back, both children moan happily into each other’s mouths as she pushes her knees out into the sand and sinks all the way down onto his erection in one long, fluid motion. Jesus, that’s fucking hot!

After a long moment, Audrey languidly breaks her kiss with Owen and turns her head to make a suggestive gaze back at Evan. He appears to not require any coaching. He shuffles forward, straddling his brother’s thighs and between Audrey’s splayed knees. Hurriedly, he wiggles his knees to burrow them down a little into the sand to attain the correct position, and he presses the flared head of his cock onto the opening of her butt hole. I have a great vantage point to record this. As I zoom in and Audrey grunts softly to open herself up to Evan, it seems to me that her back door looks wider and that it opened up with less effort from her. She’s loosening up a bit, which is undoubtedly a good thing. Evan glides his palms around and over Audrey’s butt cheeks and up to her waist, where he grips her lightly and pushes forward with his hips. With little effort, his glans pop through her sphincter, drawing out a gasp from both kids.

Sweat is beading on my forehead, and I swallow hard, willing myself to not dare touch my throbbing and twitching dick, as I watch through my camera’s screen how Evan’s young cock sinks all the way into Audrey’s ass. Owen is withdrawing from her pussy at the same time, and all three preteens are making the cutest little noises of lust I can imagine. Audrey closes her eyes and straightens her neck, her face hovering close to Owen’s, but clearly focused only on the pleasures occurring between her legs.

And then, as if they had this all planned out ahead of time, the kids start fucking in earnest.

Evan and Owen begin working their hips vigorously and in a coordinated fashion, ensuring that Audrey is constantly filled by a penis but still careful to not have both thrusting forward at the same time. Audrey writhes back, her body starting to twitch from the pistoning cocks in her orifices. Evan’s palms grip Audrey’s hips, his fingers sliding into the crevice in front of her pelvis, pulling each time he plunges his cock into her asshole. Owen’s hands reach up over Evan’s wrists, grabbing Audrey’s ass cheeks, pulling her down with each of his upward thrusts into her pussy. Soft, high-pitched moans emanate non-stop from Audrey’s throat. The twins make little grunts and groans as well, gradually increasing in volume.

After a couple of minutes of this, Evan and Owen both pause at the same time, panting and staring at one another. Audrey whines pitifully. “Ooohhh… don’t stop… please!!” she complains.

The twins quickly nod at each other, their twinstincts perfectly in tune. “Want to… try something!” gasps Owen, raising the back of his head off the sand.

“Yeah…” adds Evan, gulping for air as he leans forward a bit. “… C’mere…” His hands slide up and under Audrey’s body, one grasping the nearest small tit, the other onto her upper chest under her neck, then he pulls gently. Audrey groans loudly as she allows her back to arch, and Evan pulls her up and back towards himself. “Are you… okay?” he stammers softly, his lips right behind her ear.

Audrey is unable to speak articulately, but she nods her head vigorously and mumbles agreeable noises. Noises that increase in urgency as Owen cranes his head a bit higher and latches his mouth onto a nipple. The noises get even louder when Evan starts to pinch and manipulate her other breast while nuzzling the side and back of her neck with his lips, teeth, and tongue.

And then she hollers out uncontrollably as the boys start pummelling her vagina and anus again. Audrey’s ass and hips jiggle rapidly as Owen and Evan’s hips go to work, driving two straining cocks into and out of her with increasing abandon. The boys growl and grunt louder now, trying really hard to get to their climaxes, their immature balls churning in an attempt to produce a third load of sperm in barely more than an hour. They’re less in control now, seemingly unconcerned with keeping their thrusts in opposite sync or simply unable to. But for now, it also seems Audrey isn’t suffering discomfort any longer. She shows nothing but increasing arousal, even as she is double penetrated by the twins as deeply as they can.

The three kids are locked together in a joint effort, Evan’s and Owen’s bronzed bodies thrashing on top of and below Audrey’s, the boys’ dark skin an exotic contrast to Audrey’s much lighter tan. They’re all sweating profusely now, their slim young bodies flailing and grinding and thrusting hard, gasping and crying out, desperately using every part of themselves they can to chase their need to achieve completion. My breath is getting short, and my groin is deliciously, uncomfortably tight. I can’t properly put into words how amazing this is, but fortunately for the kids and me, I’m making a digital record of it.

Suddenly Audrey starts quivering uncontrollably under all this activity. As the boys keep pounding and sucking urgently, her eyes bulge, and her mouth opens wide. And then she screeches. Loudly! It’s the most intense but unmistakably happy noise I’ve ever heard. And she doesn’t stop! She screams and yells over and over as the boys continue, tripping her climax to go on and on, one long continuous stream of the most pleasurable torture she’s ever experienced.

Finally, I think Audrey actually passes out for a moment, as her body simply shuts down from overstimulation and insufficient oxygen. The boys stop short, crazed arousal warring with concern as she falls limp in their arms. My heart also skips a beat. “Audrey!” I call out to her.

But then she immediately comes to, heaving and gulping for air. She flails her arms wildly. “No!… Don’t stop!!” she cries out, almost in hysterics. “I need… you guys… to cum… in… MEEEEEEE!!”

Instantly motivated again, the twins resume their pelvic assault with even more urgency, causing Audrey to cry out again. Evan’s arms wrap securely around Audrey’s torso, pulling her to him. Owen lunges to Audrey’s other tit and sucks on it lustily for a moment. Then he whines, almost pitifully, lets his head fall back, and reaches down to grab his brother by the ass. He pulls hard, trying to crush all three of their groins closer together, and jackhammers Audrey’s pussy. Evan squeals and redoubles his own efforts into her ass. The boys’ faces are strained masks of passion, as they rabbit thrust into my girl as hard and fast as they can, over and over again. The noises of intense preteen pleasure and the constant fleshy clapping together of adolescent skin dominate all other sounds on our private beach.

At this point, following her brief burst of energy, Audrey has allowed herself to become not much more than a rag doll. Her mouth is hanging open and her eyes half-lidded, her arms and head flopping around. Still, she manages to encourage the twins to keep going. “OhhhhhhhhhhAAAAAAAAA… AAAAaaaaaaaa!… YeeeaaaaaahhhhhAAAAAAAH!!…” she moans constantly.

Evan’s hand flies up off of Audrey’s chest up to her chin, cupping it and turning her face back towards him. He looks back and forth between her and his brother as he continues his frenetic humping. My camera lens is right there with them. “Enngh!! Enngh!! Enngh!! I’m so-… Enngh! So fu-… ENNGH!!… fucking… CLOSE, Dudes!!… ENNNNGH!!” he gasps.

“Enngh!! Enngh!! Me… Enngh!! ENNGH!!… M- ME TOO!!” Owen exclaims frantically, one of his hands reaching up to grab his twin by the back of the neck. Not slowing down his pelvis in the slightest, he then lunges up once again to inhale one of Audrey’s small tits. “MMFFF!! MMFFF!! MMFFF!!” I hear from him, his shrill grunts muffled by her chest.

I’m certain the boys are both about to experience absolutely earth-shattering orgasms, the sort that blows one’s mind, the kind guys don’t get to experience often enough in a lifetime. Lucky little bastards! Seeing and hearing how close they are has me remembering the intensity of that kind of cum, and I gasp as everything around my dick tightens up even more. Mother of fuck! I grit my teeth and try desperately to concentrate on my photography, to capture the kids’ wildly thrashing bodies, instead of thinking about how I could so easily relieve the excruciating tingling that is radiating all through my groin.

“Oh GOD! AAAAHHHH!!” cries Audrey. “DO it!!… AAAHHH… I’m… uurrggh… I’m, I’m… cumminnnnNNGGGHNNNAAA NOWWWWWW!!!!” she screams out.

“MMMFFF!! MMMFFF!!! MMMFFF!!!” cries Owen, his mouth around Audrey’s breast, his cock stabbing into her pussy violently, his pelvis slapping hers loudly.

“ENNGH!! ENNNNGH!! ENNNNGH!!” howls Evan in concert with his twin, his hips and prick slamming with resounding extra hard smacks into Audrey’s ass.

Audrey screeches again. “EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!”

“MMMMMGHGHGRRRRRRRR!!!!!!” growls Owen fiercely into her tit.

Evan roars at the same time. “AAAUUUUGGGGHHHHHAAAAA!!!!!”

And finally, the twins can take no more. Perfectly in step with one another, both of them completely lock-up, their bodies visibly shaking, wincing very loudly from the searing exertion they’re experiencing. They have shoved their cocks inside of Audrey as deep as they possibly can and are using every bit of their strength to somehow bury themselves even further.

“RRRRRRRRRGHGHGHGH!!” Through clenched teeth, something like a predatory snarl pours out forcefully from Audrey’s throat, followed by a lightning-fast gulp of breath and a powerful exclamation of “YyyyyyyeeeeeessssssaaaaaAAAAAGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!”. An enormous orgasmic reaction no doubt from the twins’ quivering bodies clutching her tightly and from feeling those identical dicks kicking and twitching and jumping inside her. I picture those magnificent, rock-hard preteen cocks, spraying and filling Audrey’s young womb and bowels with every bit of potent juvenile sperm both of the boys can muster, filling her up exactly like she needs to be filled, like she DESERVES to be filled, right here in front of me! I cannot fucking imagine ANYTHING more erotic than this! My fucking GOD!

And this is the moment that I realize I’m done for. My vision loses focus, and my heart is pounding in my ears, but I’m barely aware of it because EVERYTHING is happening down below. It doesn’t matter if I want this or not. The ‘point of no return’ just blew through me with no warning. My brain can’t process anything clearly except for the sudden absolute certainty that I’m going to blow my load, and I can’t do anything about it except let it happen! And god damn, after all this, what a load this is going to be! I can tell it’s going to be a really, REALLY good one!

Some tiny bit of rational thought instructs my left hand to try to hold the camera body steady, and my right thumb to press the button on the camera that fully widens the zoom lens, and I hope that’s good enough to capture everything that these wonderful kids are experiencing as they ride out their orgasms. Because it looks like it’s my turn right now! I’m vaguely aware of the rough and guttural groan that is coming from my chest. After an entire morning of helping these beautiful children have better sex than they could have ever imagined, the pressure in my balls builds to an indescribable high.

And then the first fantastic involuntary muscle contraction hits, and it’s like time slows down. The first blast of semen is squeezed out of my ejaculatory duct, and I swear I can feel every exquisite millimeter as spunk is launched up inside the length of my achingly hard cock. The experience forces a delirious cry from my lungs just as the first blast of cum rockets out. For a split second, the muscles just beneath my dick relax enough to allow the duct to be packed full of semen again, and then again, they squeeze tight and catapult it out. I’m positive this payload is even larger, as the pressure within my cock all the way to the tip is even more intense. Third contraction. Just as amazing a feeling. But the fourth blast is the BIG one! I don’t know how much cum was squeezed from my body for this offering, but being forced to experience it being fired out is catastrophically pleasurable. I hear myself yell out in pain, a truncated “UNGH!!!!!”, probably as loud as I can. FUCK, this feels unbelievably awesome! After this, I lose count of the number of spurts: I know there are several more that slowly decrease in force but are superb nonetheless. With no hand being available to point it, my cock has been lurching uncontrollably with the flexing muscles, but I absolutely could not care less where my cum is landing. Jesus Christ, I can’t have been much older than these kids since the last time I orgasmed without touching myself! And I’m positive it never felt this good!

My other senses start to come back to me with the final small pumps of cum from my dick. I have indeed managed to keep the camera pointed at the kids. They have collapsed into a pile, Evan laying on Audrey, Audrey laying on Owen, all of them making cute gasping noises, breathing heavily, fighting for breath. My balls tingle, and my dick flexes with one last, slow contraction, and I sigh with happiness at the feeling and the beautiful sight before me. I’d like to just fall to the sand and bask in the afterglow of that incredible cum, but I have work to do. I struggle to get my legs muscles to work and shift to a crouch, still recording, and I will myself to overcome the wobbliness in my knees and begin to slowly circle the pile of preteen bodies.

I move past their heads, faces resting together as they struggle for enough air, seemingly oblivious to my presence. Then I pan down their sweat-covered, heaving bodies. They look like a delicious and sexy sandwich, Audrey as the ‘meat’ between the darker ‘bread’ of the boys. As I reach their feet, I zoom into their crotches, and the image on the camera screen is incredible. I quickly hit “stop” on the video recording, flip the camera mode to still photos, and snap away at images of both of Audrey’s holes, still stuffed balls deep. Wet globs of sticky fluids are seeping out from around the boys’ cocks, running down over their drained nutsacks and finally dribbling down to the sand between Owen’s legs. Amazing!

Completing my circle back to where I started, I note with amusement the lines of cum painted randomly across their bodies. My cum, obviously, and I take more photos of the evidence of the way I anointed their tripling. The kids either didn’t notice I jizzed all over them or simply didn’t care. I think they look spectacular this way, and I wish I could have hosed them down properly with a much heavier torrent of semen.

Soon Owen is groaning from the bottom of the pile. “You guys…” he complains tightly, “… you’re too… heavy on my chest… I can’t really breathe!”

“Fuck, sorry, Dude,” gasps Evan. Pushing up with his hands and knees on the sand, he and Audrey both groan reluctantly as his softening cock slips out from her ass. I take a great photo of a string of cum that stretches out from Evan’s dick to Audrey’s anus. The string snaps before Evan collapses to his butt on the sand on the opposite side from me.

Half the weight is gone, but I can tell Owen needs to be fully unburdened so he can get his breath back. “C’mon, Lil’ Bit. You need to get off him,” I tell her.

“Noooooooooo!” whines Audrey, still heaving, deadweight and her face cheek-to-cheek on Owen. “Don’t… wanna move!” Her eyes are closed, but the big smile on her face betrays any actual resistance. She moans as she lifts her face, turns her head lazily downward, and hums as her mouth comfortably melds with Owen’s. Then, after a long moment, she gently breaks the kiss, and her eyes flutter open a little. “Sure you want… me to move?” she asks at length, smirking.

Owen gives her a small apologetic grin. “Yeah, Dudette… you kinda have to,” he grunts, laboring. “I need… I can’t take… a deep breath…”

Understanding now that Owen is in legitimate discomfort, Audrey mumbles “sorry” and immediately pushes her chest up off of the boy. “Better?” she asks, watching as he finally draws a full lungful of air and exhales heavily. He smiles and gives her a weary nod.

Still straddling him, she groans out loud and gradually works herself the rest of the way up to a sitting position, letting the ocean breeze cool and dry off her sweaty skin. “Holy moly, you guys!” she exclaims tiredly, staring up into the sky. “That was so… so…” Her face splits into an enormous smile, “… so AWESOME! I’ve never felt anything so gooooooood! EVER!” She looks down again at Owen, then over to Evan, extending a relaxed hand to each of them. “You guys were both amazing!” she sighs happily.

The twins respond with identical shy smiles as they each take Audrey’s hands in one of theirs. “So were you,” they reply together. Then they give each other a look, smile shrewdly, and exchange a fast high-five, a fist bump, and a ‘bro’ shake, clearly a secret handshake routine they’ve shared for a long time. Audrey titters in delight as the boys chuckle, their arms relaxing but their hands remaining clasped comfortably together. It is very sweet to see the kids all holding hands in a circle like this, and I make sure to snap a few photos. They stay like this in silence for over a minute, exhausted and basking in the euphoric feelings in the aftermath of their lovemaking, appearing to be completely content. As they should be.

Glancing over at Evan beside her, Audrey grins as she notices the withered state of his penis. She releases his hand, and he hisses when she playfully reaches down and grasps the slimy, shriveled appendage. “Got you!” she giggles, refusing to let go as Evan writhes awkwardly with the ticklish sensations. Then she looks down at Owen and flexes her pelvic muscles, drawing an embarrassed noise from Owen. “And I squeezed you out!” she observes, stifling a laugh.

“Yeah, I know,” groans Owen, rolling his eyes. Then he gets a glint in his eye, lets go of Audrey’s hand, thrusts his thumb down between her legs, and starts rubbing her clit rapidly.

Audrey squeals loudly. “AHHH! Too sensitive! STOP!!” she shrieks, grappling with Owen’s wrist and laughing at their shared silliness.

“I think all of you have had enough for now. You’re pretty worn out,” I chuckle, enjoying taking a jab at the kids’ expense.

Evan snorts. “We’re not the only ones, Mister H!” he says while pointing at my lap.

I look down, and even though a long strand of cum remains suspended dripping from the tip, I have to admit that my own deflated cock is far from standing proud. I acknowledge the point with a sheepish shrug, and the kids all laugh.

When the laughter settles down, I quickly wipe my dick off, then I examine the screen of the camera in my hand. As I suspected, the video footage consumed almost all of the memory available on the card, so it’s a good thing I exchanged cameras before I started shooting. I reach over to my nearby bag to switch back to my primary and note that it’s only about half full. I start thinking about the clothing shoot we still have to complete today. There might be enough space left on it for the entire shoot, but probably not. I’ll empty it back at the cabin when we get lunch in a bit.

Still, there’s plenty of space for a bunch more still photos right now, and I get a new idea. I look over at the kids, who are just now helping each other get to their feet, and I see Evan and Owen have gone completely flaccid, their dicks now just soft little worms hanging off their fit young bodies. Now that they’re all fucked out, I ask them if they’re in the mood to change things up and do some ‘innocent’ nude photos suitable for my Pyntar clients, and I’m overjoyed that all three of them are enthusiastic about it.

I have them go for a swim in the ocean before we start, if for no other reason than to wash away the sticky fluids all over them. Once they’re cleaned off, I give them some direction, but mostly I just suggest they improvise and have normal fun together. And it works beautifully! Having satiated their lust (at least for the time being), they just have a blast on the beach. I get amazing relaxed and active shots of the kids in all their naked splendor, both in the water and on the beach. I ask them to strike a few specific poses together, but mostly I just capture various candid moments that happen naturally between them. Whether they are chasing each other around on land, splashing and dunking each other in the waves, standing arm in arm while dripping wet on shore, or caked in sand from head to toe after a spontaneous three-way wrestling match, the children look fantastic! I shoot hundreds upon hundreds of photos, and nearly an hour goes by like it’s nothing. The impression I want the images to show is that they are close young nudist friends, having no reason to be ashamed for simply having fun at the beach. And that is exactly how they are in this moment, now that their sexual energy isn’t so high. The twins’ cocks do stiffen again somewhat after a time, but following three orgasms in one brief morning, their bodies tell them they’ve had enough hanky-panky for now, so Evan and Owen don’t start acting naughty. Still, the partial erections make the photos even more alluring. I can’t wait to see what the images look like printed! All four of us are thoroughly enjoying ourselves, and we only stop because my camera alerts me that there is no storage left. We agree we need to head back to the cabin to get something to eat, regardless.

After spending the better part of two hours so free and open on our secluded beach, I’m not looking forward to having to venture back into public space again. I find the tiny pieces of Audrey’s bikini, both the boys’ Speedos and my baggy swimsuit, and shake out the sand. I join them for one last dip in the ocean to wash ourselves off and allow the sun and wind to dry our skin for a few minutes before I yell to everyone to come and get dressed. The boys suggest we wait until the last minute, that we can all pull on our suits when we get to the edge of the trees at the main beach, and Audrey agrees. I chuckle at my little nudist convert, but I see no harm in staying naked a couple of minutes longer, so for the time being, I toss the bathing suits into the large bag with the beach toys and towels. Picking through the foliage without anything protecting my bits feels a tad odd, and the kids plow through ahead of me. Only it seems they had ulterior motives because when they get to where the trees part, they don’t stop. Instead, they give each other conspiratorial glances, grin over their shoulders at me, then giggle hysterically as they break into the open at a dead run, streaking naked down the main beach back to our cabin. I call out to them to stop, but they ignore me. Oh, for god’s sake! Before stepping out and exposing myself as well, I search the large beach, and thankfully I don’t see anyone between us and our cabin. Still, there are some beachgoers beyond who might notice the three nude preteen children that are running in their direction. I decide that it wouldn’t be wise if they also saw a naked adult man chasing them, so I stop to fish out my shorts and pull them on before I jog after the kids. I chuckle when I catch up to them at the door, as they had forgotten that the cabin is locked, and they are now trying to look inconspicuous, hanging around outside without any clothes on. I make a show of not being able to find the key in the bag, and they’re in the process of squealing at me to hurry when I take pity on them, produce the key, and we all dash inside.

I tell them to relax while I look to see what we have to eat, and naturally, they don’t bother getting dressed. Of course not. And I’m certainly not complaining, as I get to continue drinking in the sight of their perfect pubescent bodies while I make some sandwiches. As we eat, I remind them that we still have work to do. We have to get back to photographing the catalog clothes as soon as we finish lunch. The kids half-heartedly whine about it, but they know the work is the ‘real’ reason we’re all here, and they begrudgingly accept it. And their attitudes improve when I explain that the sooner we can get through the shoot, the more time we’ll have for fun before the twins’ parents return.

After the kids take quick showers and tidy up their hair, we sit back outside with the boxes of clothing and get to work. The amazing explorations of the morning seem to have no distraction on them for the rest of the afternoon. We spend four productive hours modeling and photographing clothes out on the beach and beneath the canopy of nearby tropical trees. Being so comfortable with their bodies means they waste very little time. They don’t even blink as they change outfits down to their underwear without hesitation right out in the open. As a result, we finish three entire lines of clothing just before I lose the light. I proudly tell all three of them that thanks to their focus and work ethic, we got more accomplished today than I expected. We’ll only have a short schedule tomorrow, and then we’ll have a bunch more spare time. I’m impressed by how mature and professional they can be when the situation calls for it.

As darkness falls, we take a local cab into the nearby town to eat at a seaside cafe, followed by a stroll on the town’s boardwalk to see what there is to see. I’m amazed at how the kids are handling their new circumstances. None of them seem jealous or possessive of any of the others, nor are they pawing at each other in a huge public display of age-inappropriate affection. They just seem like happy preteen best friends, laughing and making jokes, recalling funny Internet memes, and making sassy comments about people and things around them on the Caribbean island. The only outward sign of their intimacy is the ease with which they comfortably touch each other, but even then, they aren’t being overly flirty. I see the occasional local or tourist glance at the kids and me, some clearly curious about why these three precocious and attractive kids, one of whom is obviously not related to the other two, are all in the care of a young guy who doesn’t really look like he could be a father to any of them. I smile to myself, figuring that even the most perverted guess from any of these passersby still likely wouldn’t come close to the reality.

It’s getting late, though. and we need to head back. So I corral the kids into another cab, and we’re back at the cabin in short order.

“Listen up, guys,” I say as we enter through the front door. “I think the colors of the next set of clothes will really pop if they’re lit by a morning sunrise. To do that, we need to get up early tomorrow morning, so we should start getting ready now to go to bed early tonight.” I look around at all three of the kids. “Are we good?”

Audrey looks disappointed for a moment, then covers it up and looks at the twins. The boys shrug. “Okay, Mister H,” they reply obediently in unison.

“Good,” I say. “Who’s getting ready for bed first?”

Audrey half-heartedly waves. “I’ll go,” she volunteers, heading to the bathroom.

Evan and Owen help me tidy up the kitchen from lunch while we wait. When Audrey calls out that she’s done, one of the twins says he’ll take his turn, and he leaves the room. Several minutes later, the other twin with me (which one is this?) is informed by his brother that the facilities are available. The boy excuses himself and bolts, leaving me alone to finish washing the dishes.

I’m just finished hanging up the dish towel and heading towards the bedrooms when the bathroom door swings open beside me. Evan steps out. I know it’s Evan because he’s naked again, and his birthmark gives him away. “S’cuse me, Mister H,” he says casually, stepping past me with his clothes in his arm and nonchalantly pads back toward the bedroom he shares with his brother. I silently admire his ass again for a moment before he disappears through the bedroom door, then I figure I’d better use the bathroom while it’s free.

After I’ve brushed my teeth and am taking care of my other business, it occurs to me that it would be dumb to pull up my clothes again so soon before bed and when I obviously have nothing left to hide from the kids, so I finish undressing entirely while I sit on the toilet. After I finish, I wash my hands and bundle up all my clothes under my arm, as Evan had just done. As I’m reaching for the door handle, I stifle a yawn. It’s been a long day. If I’m tired, I have to assume the kids are even more so. I’ll check in with the boys in their room, and then Audrey and I will settle in. We’ll probably all get to sleep pretty quickly.

But when I go to peek into the boys’ room to say goodnight, it’s empty. Well, not quite empty, as I do see two piles of clothes that have been recently dumped on the nearest bed. Hmmm…

Back to my room, and as expected, the bed is littered with three naked children who are grinning at me expectantly. Audrey is in the middle, relaxed and stretched out on her back, arms behind her head and her ankles crossed. While one of the twins is lying on his stomach facing me, the other is sitting cross-legged, making it easy for me to identify him as Owen. It’s also easy to identify that he’s hard. I try to put on a stern face. “What happened to everyone agreeing on going to sleep?” I demand.

“Actually,” Evan says sarcastically, raising his hand like a little smartass, “you didn’t say anything about sleep! You just said we needed to go to bed!”

Owen duplicates his brother’s cocky attitude. “And you didn’t say WHOSE bed to go to!”

My attempt at stoicism crumbles, and I shake my head chuckling. “So I’m guessing you three horndogs want to fuck around a little before sleeping?”

The boys grin and blush at my directness. Audrey tries to be suave. She uncrosses her ankles and spreads her legs. “Don’t you?” she murmurs suggestively as she runs a finger up her hairless vulva. Damn! She bites her lower lip to try to continue the seductive routine, even as I see her struggle to not start giggling.

I make a show of sighing in exasperation, but of course, I give in. It would look pretty stupid if I didn’t because I can tell without looking that I’m pretty much fully erect at this point. But I still have a ‘responsible’ side. I sit down on the side of the bed. “All right, but we’re not staying up nearly as late as last night. I’ll let you get your rocks off, then you get to sleep. We still have to get up early. Okay?”

The kids all enthusiastically nod. “What are we gonna do?” asks Owen to the other two, then looking at me.

“Whatever you want, as long as it’s quick,” I reply.

“Don’t think that’ll be a problem,” mumbles Evan, reaching underneath to straighten himself and triggering a deep intake of breath. Owen shifts a little, a hand gripping at the inside of his thigh, close to but not touching his stiff dick.

“I have an idea!” cries Audrey. “Let’s make a race out of this tonight! Winner between us three gets to decide what we do in our spare time tomorrow.” She looks at me for approval. I raise my eyebrows and shrug. Sounds fine to me!

Evan rolls over to his side. “What kind of race?”

“Fastest to cum wins!” shouts Owen, drawing a laugh from Evan.

“No fair!” retorts Audrey. “You guys could cum way faster right now than I can!”

“Okay then,” says Evan, warming to the idea. “How about the winner is the one who can make someone ELSE cum the fastest!” Owen’s eyes get big, liking this suggestion.

Audrey smirks knowingly at the boys. “Can you guys REALLY hold off cumming, if you wanted to?”

Evan can’t quite hide a sheepish expression and turns to Owen, who smiles guiltily. “We can TRY, can’t we?” Owen snickers.

Then Audrey’s face lights up. “Wait! I know a perfect way to even things up! So that we’re all doing the same thing! We have…” She pauses for effect before continuing. What a drama queen! “… a BLOWJOB CONTEST!”

Both boys’ eyes get real big. “Blowjob contest?” they repeat, looking at each other.

“Yeah!” replies Audrey excitedly. “You guys do each other…” she says as she waggles her finger back and forth between the boys, then she turns to point triumphantly at me, “… and I do YOU!”

As flattered as I am to be included in this contest, I’m more curious about what’s going on with the twins. Neither one of them looks scared or upset. It’s more like they’re terribly uncertain. “You guys okay with that?” I ask them.

“Uhhhhh… yeah!” says Evan awkwardly, glancing briefly at his brother. “It’s just… like, we’ve… we’ve never…”

“… sucked each other’s dick before!” completes Owen, blushing again.

“Or ANY dick before,” adds Evan.

Audrey smiles broadly. “That’s why this is perfect! If you wanna win this, both of you guys have gotta get real good at it, real fast, while also trying not to cum! You’ll both last longer.”

The boys look at each other, their attention drawn down to each other’s hard cocks, each one imagining what their brother’s tool will feel like inside their mouth. Then their eyes lock again. Owen gulps, Evan shrugs questioningly, and Owen turns to Audrey. “You want us to… you know…”

“… swallow?” finishes Evan.

“Oh yeah!” she exclaims. “You never tasted your own before?” Both boys shake their heads. She grins. “I bet you’re gonna like it! But yeah, if you wanna win, you gotta swallow it all!” Evan and Owen look at each other again, raise their eyebrows in silent negotiation, then finally nod in agreement. Looks like they’re in! Audrey squeals in delight.

I clear my throat. “All right, you!” I tell Audrey. “Just because you want to win doesn’t mean you’re not going to have to win fair and square. I’m not going to cum for you, just like that!”

Audrey attempts to give me a sexy smile. “You sure?” she growls playfully, patting the mattress up by the headboard for me. I climb onto the bed, rolling my eyes, and she titters.

While I make myself comfortable sitting with my back up against the head of the bed and my knees spread wide, the twins are trying to situate themselves. “Who gets to be on top?” Owen mutters as he lays down across the foot of the mattress, his head facing the opposite direction to his brother.

“Or is it better to be on the bottom?” muses Evan.

“No cheating! Both of you need to be the same!” cries Audrey over her shoulder as she tries to squeeze in between my lap and the twins. “You both have to lay on your sides. Okay?”

“Okay,” they reply. The mattress squeaks as the kids rub against each other, trying to find enough room to get in position. Audrey is crouched tight in front of me, her feet and butt bumping up on the lower back of one of the twins, who are sideways and right at the bottom edge. I mean, if it were up to me, I’d have just had the boys take the left side of the bed, and Audrey and I could take the right, but I guess that’s just me. I chuckle to myself as I wonder how long it’ll take for the kids to come to the same conclusion.

As Audrey grasps the base of my (alert and ready) cock with her thumb and index finger, I look over her butt to the boys. Facing one another’s crotches, they’ve both moved their left legs forward, each providing his brother a pillow for his head as they stare at the erect columns of flesh in front of their faces. Their right knees are raised in the air, opening themselves up completely for each other. Their arms are wrapped around each other’s waists and thighs, ready to grip a butt cheek in each hand. I see them breathing pretty hard already, and they look damn excited about this. They may not quite know what they’re doing yet, but they’re very eager to keep learning! “You two ready?” I ask.

“Yeah!” they say back in unison, their voices a little shaky.

“I’m ready, too!” Audrey says sweetly. I feel her breath on my cock, her lips hovering a fraction of an inch from the tip.

I don’t think we need to wait any longer. “Okay then! Go!” I tell them. About four inches of my dick is instantly engulfed by Audrey’s small, warm mouth. And a few feet further away, the young twins try to inhale each other’s cocks. Both of these events make me very happy, indeed!

Audrey, as I noted this morning, is pretty good at the art of fellatio already, although naturally, she struggles a bit more with my adult member when compared to how she handled the twins. But this isn’t her first rodeo with mine, and she knows how to compensate with her fist, stroking and twisting her hand up to her lips and right down to the base in rhythm with her mouth. Fuck! I make a concerted effort to not flex the muscles in my pelvis. As much as I would love to just feed her all my cum as fast as possible, that’s not the game the kids are playing here. I have to try to hold off.

Looking away from Audrey to the boys isn’t helping much in my effort to hold back. Both of them are going at it, hard! The boy closer to Audrey and me, with his back to us (I don’t know which one is which any longer), has his arms wrapped tightly around his brother’s ass. He is bobbing his head quite quickly and is showing an impressive ability to take the entire length of the hard cock into his mouth. With every lunge of his neck forward, his nose bumps against his brother’s ballsack. Jesus, that’s hot! I mean, it’s not like the dick is huge, but the tip has to be thrusting past his tonsils. He must not have a very strong gag reflex. Looking to the other side, I can’t see as much because of the closer twin’s butt, but it appears that both brothers are equally adept at and enthusiastic about this. But then… of course, they are!

They look to be doing so well at sucking dick that I think they’ve forgotten the purpose of this contest, which is to be first to coerce an orgasm, not to have one. Instead, I note with amusement that both of their pelvises are thrusting vigorously and their bodies are squirming in time with their brother’s head bobbing and that they are moaning and grunting with rapidly accelerating arousal. I’m not sure they care at all about the game any longer.

And it seems Audrey has figured this out, as well. Even if she can’t see what’s going on behind her, their movements and noises give it away. She pulls her mouth off my cock with a wet ‘pop’, scrambles up closer to me, turns around, and plops her butt down between my legs. “I’m not gonna win anymore, anyways. Now I just wanna watch!” she gasps, leaning back and pinning my dick back against my stomach and practically sitting on my balls. As much as I agree with the sentiment of watching the twins, she’s not going to just abuse my junk like this. She makes a high-pitched yelp as I lift her up by under her armpits, let my penis drop down below her, mostly close up my thighs, then set her back down on my lap. I don’t have quite enough space in front of me to fully straighten my legs, so Audrey gets comfortable with her slim legs straddled outside my knees. She wiggles in place, and the top of my shaft nestles wonderfully against her wet sex. I hug her close with my hands on her little tits and her stomach, then I hook my chin over her shoulder and nuzzle her ear, settling in to watch the show with her.

This show is not going to have a very long runtime, I’m afraid to say. In the moments since I was distracted by Audrey, I notice that both of the boys have started prodding into their brother’s butt hole with a finger. Judging by the increase in volume and tempo of their sucking and groaning, I’d say they both like this a lot! There’s no pretense any longer to trying to hold back, as each boy is now robustly fucking his brother’s mouth. I really should’ve had my camera for this!

God, these boys are hot! If the naked girl in my arms wasn’t enough to get me horny, young twin boys in an aggressive sixty-nine certainly will! My hips flex in sympathetic rhythm with Evan and Owen, my dick sawing forward and backward along Audrey’s dripping pussy lips. She’s gasping and squirming in my arms, with both of her hands diving down between her legs, using one to fondle the tip of my pumping cock and the other to start rubbing her clit rapidly. I push that hand aside and take over diddling duty, and pinch her sensitive nipples with my other hand. We moan and squirm together, neither of us taking our eyes off the identical writhing bodies in front of us.

Only a few moments later, the twins’ staccato moans become urgent muffled squeals, longer and higher pitched. Their hips jerk harder than ever. And then, there are two short and loud shrieks. I can see the boys both gamely and lustfully continuing to suck, interrupted only by choked gasps for breath and hurried swallowing. Leave it to the twins to finish off in each other’s mouths at pretty much the same instant. God damn, they are so lucky to have each other, and I’m fortunate to be here to help them along! All too quickly, the boys let each other’s cocks slip from their mouths, panting heavily while holding on to one another in a sweaty heap.

That appears to be Audrey’s cue. Pulling up against my embrace, she leans to her left and swings her right foot backward, then does the same on the opposite side so that now she is straight up on her knees, straddling over my thighs. Turning her head back toward me, I see her excited and aroused expression as she pushes her ass back into my stomach and leans forward. With no more preliminaries, she peers down between her legs, grasps my stiff member, and lines herself up. I feel my cock head split her pussy open, and she moans sexily, slowly impaling herself all the way down in one smooth motion. Jesus, this may only be the second time I’ve ever been inside her, but I’m never going to tire of the way her pussy hugs my dick so tight, like a hot and slick velvet sleeve! SO good!

As soon as she bottoms herself out, she melts back into my embrace, cranes her neck back and to the side, and kisses me, releasing a deeply satisfied moan into my mouth. I kiss her back passionately. I really am in love with this wonderful girl, and I’m so lucky that she loves me back. Part of us loving each other is that we get to explore all this pleasure together, and I figure it’s time we do some more exploring! I tighten my hold around her torso, break the kiss, and look deeply into her eyes as I lift her body up about five inches. With just the tip of my cock still lodged in her pussy, I hold her gaze for a moment before I let her drop back down while I thrust my hips up. She grunts with a loud “OOOAAAHH!” as I penetrate deep inside her, my pelvis impacting on her butt with a solid clap. Another lift, another drop, another loud groan. The expression on her face, the noises she’s making, there is no doubt she is loving this. It all feels pretty fucking nice for me, as well! I speed up and get into a steady rhythm, using my arms to pump her entire body up and down onto my thrusting cock. She lets her head fall back, panting as the perfect skin on her cheek rubs up against the stubbly side of my face. Her hands fall down to grab onto my hips, and she starts helping me, pulling herself down even harder with each upward drive of my pelvis. I feel her pussy muscles squeezing me each time my balls smack up between her smooth inner thighs. Holy christ! This beautiful, wonderful girl of mine only lost her virginity just yesterday and is already such a great little fuck!

She’s so good, in fact, that I feel at this pace I’m already pretty damn close to nutting inside her. As much as my animal instinct propels me to keep going to that sweet release as soon as possible, I can’t do that, not yet anyway. Yeah, I said this was all going to be quick so the kids can get to sleep, but Audrey needs to get off first before I blow my load. I stop flexing my hips and slow my arms down, lifting her up and down onto my cock at a more leisurely pace for now. She allows me to lovingly manhandle her, moaning, “Ohhaahhh!!” with each downward plunge.

I smile contentedly, happy to be bringing her all these pleasures and resolving to bring her even more. I shift my grip on her body, lifting my palm on my higher hand to squeeze the nipple on one of her small tits and sliding my lower hand down to rub my pinky finger into her moist slit and over her little clit. Audrey’s whole body stiffens, and she cries out loudly with the attack of my fingertips. Her eyes are closed, and her mouth hangs open, moaning and gasping with growing passion in time with me raising and lowering her on my pole. I increase the pressure on the button between her legs and squeeze her nipple just a little harder, causing her to twitch almost violently. “HNNNNNNGGGGGHHH!!!!” she growls, followed by desperate-sounding panting of “Hwoaah! Hwoaaah! HwoaaAHH! HWOAAAHH!!”. Oh yeah, she’s close now! I increase my fuck and finger tempo a bit to help her along.

It only takes a few more seconds before she gets there. Her body quivers so hard I have to embrace her even more securely to myself as I continue fucking her. The feel of her perfectly smooth, sweaty skin rubbing on my chest and thighs, the smell of her, is driving me crazy. “AwwwwwaaaaAAAAAAAAGGHHH!!” she cries out in ecstasy. Her orgasmic groans can’t drown out the wet noises of my straining penis, pistoning in and out of her. I feel her preteen pussy bathe my shaft with her warm juices as it clamps down hard, making each thrust into her slicker, hotter, and tighter than ever on my hypersensitive dick. Oh fucking Jesus, this is the best feeling ever! No need to hold back now. I start plunging into her with long, powerful strokes of my cock. As she continues to moan out loudly through her prolonged climax, I sprint toward my own finish line, making guttural grunts and slamming her body down onto my pounding pole over and over, absolutely NEEDING to pack her little womb with my seed.

Just as I’m starting to get really close, suddenly Audrey pushes up with her legs, like she’s trying to get up off of me. My caveman brain isn’t very interested in interrupting my journey to orgasm, so without thinking, I squeeze her chest and stomach harder and shove her back down, impaling her again. I hold her there and thrust into her several more times, the tickle in my balls really stirring, before I finally clue in that she’s calling out, trying to tell me something. “Scott!” she cries out. “Stop! Please!”

Oh shit! I freeze, my dick fully penetrated into her. For a split second, I recoil in terror with the thought that I’m forcing myself on her against her will! Am I… raping her?

But thankfully, Audrey immediately lets me know that there is a much less terrible reason for wanting me to stop at this moment. She turns her head to me, gasping and sweating. “Do it… in my bum now, Scott!” she tells me breathlessly. “I’m ready!”

I’m seriously unprepared for the wild swings of my internal emotions. In just a few seconds, I went from super-horny to bitter self-loathing and now insanely horny again. “What?!” I reply incredulously.

“Owen and Evan… they helped me push… a bunch of that oil… up my bum! While you… were in the bathroom before!” Audrey pants hard, the aftermath of her cum still leaving her short of breath. I quickly glance at the boys, having almost forgotten they were there. They’re grinning and nodding while sitting at the foot of the bed, breathing hard, and pressed together side by side while idly jerking each other off as they watch us. “And since they fucked me… up the bum this morning… I know I can take you now… I KNOW it!” Audrey babbles hurriedly. “I wanna try it!… PLEASE, Scott!”

I won’t lie. I’m probably not thinking entirely straight right now. Because the voice of that caveman inside me is completely convinced that fucking Audrey in the ass right now is a goddamn EXCELLENT idea! What the hell… let’s do this!

I loosen my hold, and Audrey pushes herself up, my turgid cock covered with her juices as it pops free with a faint slurp from her snug pussy. She doesn’t hesitate, not for an instant. She straightens her back and reclines completely into my chest and stomach, rolling her hips forward to line herself up and press the glans of my dick onto her rear entrance. My hands around her body feel her lower abdominal muscles flex, and through the tip of my circumcised cock I feel her asshole opening up.

A tiny measure of concern swells up within me, worried about Audrey’s ability to take my dick. “Take it slow,” I murmur unsteadily into her ear.

“Uh-huh!” she whispers back. Then she takes a deep breath, braces herself, and bears down. The next thing I know, Audrey’s body drops about an inch, and at the same time, my cock signals to me that its head just squeezed through her sphincter. Jesus, she’s tight! Both of us flinch, and for the first time, I think to consider if this actually was a good idea. Is she really stretched out enough? Did she and the boys prepare her hole with enough lube?

Audrey isn’t giving me any more time to mull this over. “UUUUUUUHGHGHGH!!” she groans as she pushes her knees out further away from my legs, the weight of her body forcing her to slide down over my shaft. I feel the intense pinch of the tight ring of muscle traveling down toward the base of my cock, as well as the steaming and slippery heat of her anus enveloping it. My GOD! Incredibly, she doesn’t stop until her soft butt cheeks squish into my pelvis, and there is no more of me left that can invade her. I’m repeating myself, but JESUS, she’s TIGHT! But all kidding aside, she also feels phenomenal!

“WHHHHHHHHHOOAA!!” she blurts out as she empties her lungs. “It’s SOOOO big!”

Never in my life have my hips wanted to thrust more than this moment, but I have to hold off. “You okay, Lil’ Bit?” I mutter shakily into the nape of her neck, my eyes closed, holding her comfortingly.

“I… think so!” Audrey gasps back. “But I think… I might need some help… like this morning!”

Help? What kind of help is she talking about? But before I can ask, I sense the mattress springs shift and feel movement at my feet and shins. I peer around Audrey’s head, and I’m amused to see that she has hurriedly gestured for the twins to come closer. They instantly oblige her, with Evan (thank you, birthmark!) immediately straddling my left thigh while Owen perches on my right, arms around each others’ backs for balance. Both of them are erect again and eager to assist. Audrey shoves her palms under her small underdeveloped breasts and pushes them up. “Suck on them again?” she whines to the boys. “Please?”

“Sure thing!” replies Owen enthusiastically, grinning wider and leaning forward.

Evan is equally happy to please. “No problem, Dudette!” he adds cheekily as he dives in.

Each of the boys latches onto a nipple and goes straight to work. “AwwwwwwWWWWW!!” Audrey wails, taking hold of both of their heads and holding them tight to her chest. Each of them wraps their free arm around her in return, snaking between her back and my stomach as they suckle away, humming happily. My arms are still folded around Audrey’s midsection, so I might as well ‘help’ her as well. I slide my hand back down to her crotch and immediately start rubbing side-to-side vigorously on her sopping clit with the pads of my index and middle fingers, which only amps up Audrey more. She groans out louder, her body shudders, and the muscles in her rectum clamp down on my cock.

You’ll forgive my hips at this point if they’ve given up on remaining inactive. I use my arms to keep her down and flex up into her, then relax for a split second before pushing again. Hard! With the boys on my legs and leaning heavily onto us, I don’t have the free range of motion I had before in her pussy, but that’s okay. I hammer Audrey with short thrusts as fast as I can hit her with. “AHH AHH AHH AHH!” she cries out deliriously as I bounce her on my lap rapidly.

My leg muscles are spasming quickly, having the same effect of bouncing the twins on my thighs. All three kids are being given a wild ride. Evan and Owen are moaning “Mmmph! Mmmph!” into Audrey’s chest with increasing intensity, humping on my legs at the same speed that I pound away into Audrey’s ass.

It doesn’t take long to again feel the eruption approaching. Every piece of my anatomy anywhere close to my balls is getting deliciously tight. I free my arms from around Audrey and wrap them around all three kids, hold them securely, and really let my hips go to town. My cock saws rapidly in and out of Audrey’s tight ass, and it’s being squeezed perfectly. Oh yeah, that’s it! I grit my teeth and keep going. Here it comes, no stopping it now!

Another half dozen hard, longer thrusts, and I’m there! I can’t breathe for several seconds as the suspense builds to a dizzying climax. And then the air bursts from my lungs as I feel the first volley of semen explode from my cock. It’s all I can do to clutch tight to all of the smooth, squirming naked flesh in my arms as I empty my balls into my little Audrey, shot after shot filling up her hot ass. Oh my fucking GOD, THIS IS SO GOOD!

My head is swimming as the intensity of the orgasm inevitably starts to diminish. I’m luxuriating in the last few throbs of my dick inside Audrey’s tight sleeve as I become aware that the boy on my left thigh has stopped his frantic humping. Evan’s body is shivering, and he’s pressing his pelvis hard toward Audrey, his disjointed gasps for breath turning into a squeal. “HNNNNNNNNNHHGG!!!!” Holy shit, the kid is cumming again! And now so is Owen, as he duplicates his brother’s quivers and noises. Jeez, that was quick!

I don’t feel anything new splattering on my skin, so whatever sperm the boys have got left in the tank must be hitting Audrey right on her pussy. “Ahhhhuuuggh Gahahahahhhd!” she cries, and I can tell she’s oh so close to another peak and needs a hand. I pull back one of my arms and thrust it back down between the kids to Audrey’s crotch. Sure enough, a light coating of warm and slimy fluid is being squirted onto her smooth mound and lips. I smear my fingers through it and cram them into her slit, resuming my rough fingering on her clit aided by the additional slipperiness of the boys’ jizz.

Audrey makes a wincing noise louder than I’ve ever heard. “EEENNNNNNNNGHGHGHGH!!” Her body trembles, and her back arches severely, jamming the back of her head into the crook of my neck.

Oh yeah, there you go, girl! Using the twins’ spunk on my fingers to massage her pussy through another huge orgasm is the perfect way to end this. It makes me feel so good that she can experience so much pleasure. “I love it so much that we can do this to you,” I murmur into her ear. I think she growls and shakes even harder when I tell her this!

After prolonging her ecstasy for several more seconds with my fingers, I pull my hand back out and allow her to come down. She collapses back down onto my chest, heaving for breath like she was drowning. The twins are panting heavily as well, having pushed themselves hard to cum again so quickly after finishing blowing each other only about ten minutes ago.

I feel myself smiling as a euphoria of contentment washes over me. Here I am, with three naked kids on my lap, all of them exhausted but extremely happy and satisfied. The boys are incredibly endearing, and I’m very lucky they’ve come into my life. And my freshly-drained cock is still embedded deep in the butt of the best girl in the world! How could I NOT feel content at this moment? The feeling of gratification is overwhelming and makes me just want to hug the kids close to me and go to sleep. They must be feeling the same.

“So…” I finally sigh, “… you guys HAVE to be ready to go to sleep now, right?”

“Uh-huh!” Audrey grunts back weakly, eyes still closed and a faint smile on her face. The twins nod tiredly in sheepish agreement.

I gently wrap my arms around Audrey’s skinny torso. Now that she’s completely relaxed, I lift her easily off of me, my softening dick slipping out of her well-used butthole. I immediately feel my cum dribbling out of her onto my lap. It reminds me of the slimy mess that must also be on and in her pussy right now. I reluctantly think about how sticky it’s going to be if we don’t wipe ourselves. “We’re a bit of a mess here,” I mutter to Audrey. “You want to clean up?”

“Nooooooooo,” she moans back, eyes closed and her body completely limp in my arms. “I don’t caaaaaare!”

I don’t really care either. Good enough for me, then! I motion wearily with a tilt of my head to the twins toward the right side of the bed. “If you guys want to sleep here, take that side.”

“Okay,” they mumble agreeably. Owen and Evan slide themselves clumsily off my thighs, allowing me to keep Audrey in my lap and scootch over the other way, making room for all of us. It’s a little cooler than last night in the cabin, so the boys and I manage to pull the light blanket out from under our butts so that we can push it down.

I position myself near the outside edge of the mattress and carefully lay Audrey’s flaccid body down beside me, between myself and the boys. Before I can reach down to pull the blanket back up over us, the twins both lean over Audrey to hug me, their chins resting on my shoulders on either side of my head. “G’night, Mister H,” they mutter happily.

“Goodnight, guys,” I say softly, smiling as I hug them back. I can’t help but continue smiling as they take turns leaning down to hug and sweetly kiss Audrey goodnight. She hums drowsily as she returns the cute pecks on the lips. Then the twins settle in and cover themselves up, snuggling in with each other. I hear a soft smack of a kiss on the lips, a muffled “Love you, Dude,” followed by a slurred “Love you too. Night, Dude.” And then silence. I think they fell asleep just like that. I chuckle softly.

Switching off the lamp beside the bed plunges the room into darkness. I pull the other half of the blanket up, this time over myself and Audrey. I ease my arm under her head, and she sleepily nestles into my chest as I tuck us in. She’s so adorable and beautiful! Her naked skin feels wonderful against me, even if we’re a bit sticky, and as I pull her gently to my body, she makes tiny cute noises. I kiss the top of her head. “I love you, Lil’ Bit,” I mutter into her hair.

“Love you, too,” she hums back, so faint I barely can make out the words. “G’night.”

“Night,” I whisper. Like the boys, she’s basically out like a light a few seconds later.

For a long moment, I lay perfectly still. I feel the light puffs of Audrey’s breath on my pecs, the smoothness of her leg draped over my thigh. I listen to the light snores from the boys next to us. My eyes are adjusting to the dim light, the reflections of moonlight off the water letting me examine the faces of Audrey and the twins. My heart lurches a little as I think about how much all of them mean to me. Everything about these kids is so perfect!

I know that virtually everyone in the world would condemn me for what I’m doing here with these children. And I get that. If I were on the outside, just looking at what I’ve done and have allowed to happen here, I’m sure I’d be just as judgemental. But despite this, I know in my heart that for us, this isn’t wrong. Audrey, Evan, and Owen may be young, but they have been completely consenting participants in what we’ve done together, and they aren’t doing anything they don’t want to be doing. These children definitely don’t have to be eighteen to explore and enjoy their sexuality. I know I never felt ‘abused’ by what Glenn and I did together back in my own childhood, and I honestly don’t see any reason why the twins or Audrey will feel any different.

And I’d never hurt them. Particularly Audrey. I mean, I love the boys too, but the love I feel for her is different. Audrey is… MINE! I really do love her!

I gently kiss her head again, content in knowing that I’m in the most wonderful situation I can possibly imagine. I’ve never felt so lucky and content. I produce an enormous yawn, as the events of this perfect day have taken a fantastic toll on me. That orgasm fired off the sleepy hormones, and now I don’t want to fight the fatigue. I am happy and satisfied. And though I want to see what is in store for us tomorrow and the days to come, for now, I’m going to thoroughly enjoy this sleep!

Best… day… ever…

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Viaglis

Viaglis


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Viaglis
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Jason Crow

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Hey! Look out!” I yelled.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

* * *

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes…” they both sniffed softly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Did I hurt you?” I asked worriedly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“The what?” Lucas asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yesss…” I whispered.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I… ehm…” he stammered.

“I see,” I said and stood up.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Get up,” I hoarsely commanded.

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

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

“Ohhh…” Lucas moaned. “What?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Okay…” he said, still unsure.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Ever heard of sixty-nine?” I asked.

“No,” Lucas said.

“Nope,” was Ethan’s reply.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“You mean horny,” I responded.

“Then I’m still horny,” Ethan smiled.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Wh- What do I do?”

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

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

“Go for it, L,” he encouraged him.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Haha! You sure did!” I laughed.

“How was it?” Ethan asked eagerly.

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

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

“Can I?” he asked, looking at us.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Un -fucking- believable,” Ethan panted.

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

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

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

“Ready for more?” I asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh yeah! A great day indeed!

The end.

Copyright 2021 – Jason Crow
All rights reserved

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

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

As always: All comments are more than welcome!

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