“I don’t know. Maybe it’s that twin thing that people talk about.”
Alex looked pensive. “What am I thinking about right now?”
John closed his eyes and then brought his index and middle finger on both hands to his temples. Alex gave him a withering look, knowing that he was trying to imitate a mystic, and at her expense no less.
“You are thinking about how wet you are getting with my dick wedged between your pussy lips.”
“I’ll give you that one. What else?”
“You’re thinking about the phone sex.”
“I am not! It wasn’t phone sex. It was…” Alex stopped, her eyes bouncing around as if she was chasing a runaway thought. She then blushed and smiled. “Do you want to play with my tits?”
“You’re changing the subject.”
Alex put her hands on the sides of his head and then kissed him. “Yes, I am.” She pulled his head to her chest. “Now, suck on my nipples and then take me to bed.”
John scooped Alex off the floor, causing her to giggle. With one arm behind her back and the other beneath her knees and with little effort, he lifted her high enough to suck on a nipple. “Tell you what,” John said with her nipple still in his mouth. “How about I do both.”
****
Jenn’s eyes opened wide when she saw the photo of John’s sperm-splattered face. She stared at the photo while her hand drifted down to her already aroused clit. The wetness of her pussy ran down her and soaked the sheets of her bed. Jenn slipped a finger between swollen pussy lips trying to imagine what something, or rather someone, would feel in her. Perhaps she was the one who needed to buy a vibrator.
Although Jenn wanted to make this session last, to build up her arousal slowly,
her clit, on the other hand, had more pressing matters in mind that quickly
drove Jenn to an intense, teeth-clenching climax.
Afterward, Jenn just lay there, without a thought in her mind, enjoying the feeling. She was startled when there was a light rap on the door. She scrambled to cover herself when the door started to open.
“Dear,” her mother’s head appeared through the opening. “Your father thought he heard you…” She stopped as she took in the sight of a red-faced Jenn pulling the sheets up to her neck. With a raised eyebrow, she looked Jenn in the eyes. “Your father thought you were in pain.”
Jenn gulped. “Uhm. No.” She looked away.
“I’ll tell your father that you were having some lady cramps.” She sighed. “Strip the bed and wash the sheets.” Her mother paused to think. “Wash all of the bedding in the house. Then go see Father
Michael.”
“Yes, mum. I’m sorry.”
“Please don’t make a habit of this.”
When the door closed, Jenn flopped back onto her bed. She buried her head in her pillow, embarrassed that her mother knew exactly what she had been doing. At least she wasn’t orgasming at the time.
Jenn threw the pillow to the side, picked up her phone and looked at John’s picture. She leisurely stroked her pussy, slowly running her finger up and down her slit as she mentally replayed the orgasmic video chat with a very horny Alex. She and Alex had never done anything like that, nor would she have ever considered it. Sure, they had talked about sex –they talked about it a lot. Even more so since Alex and John started mutually exploring their sexuality. At times the girls would discreetly masturbate together. Although lately, Alex has been less than discrete.
Jenn’s fingers stopped while she considered that she had surprised herself when she said that she would suck on Alex’s clit. Her middle finger slowly sank down into her well-lubricated pussy. Her finger plunged in and out as she pondered what it would feel like. How would it taste? What if it was her clit being sucked? She was not sure if she would actually do something like that, but the thought of it sent her fingers once again to her clit. She held the photo of John in front of her, desperate to cum one more time. Jenn stopped and grinned. She got out of bed and went to her dresser to pull out her favourite pair of panties. Back in bed, she put her hand down her panties and fingered herself again. After all, she owed John something in return for that picture.
****
Both exhausted, Alex slept with her ass pressed against John’s cock. A text notification chirped on John’s phone. He extended his arm to the bedside table and retrieved his phone. He then tapped on the new message from Jenn. On the screen was a close-up photo of her wearing lace foam-green panties, the crotch drenched from her excited pussy.
Alex felt her brother’s cock instantly hardened. “Now, who’s having phone sex?” she mumbled and ground her ass on his erection.
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