Literotic asexstories – Alexis, John and Jenn Ch. 03 by Mac_Gee,Mac_Gee John was lounging on the couch in the living room, his eyes fixed on the flickering television screen, as their parents sat nearby, equally engrossed.
Alex emerged from the hallway, having just returned from the bathroom. Without a word, she seized a thick, cozy blanket from the armchair and playfully tossed it onto John’s lap. “Make room, bro,” she said with a teasing grin.
John obligingly raised his arm, holding it aloft until Alex nestled in beside him. Once she was settled, he lowered his arm, draping it around her waist. Alex, in turn, pulled the blanket up, tucking it snugly around them and ensuring her shoulders were covered.
The twins sitting together under a blanket was a scene as old as their memories, a comforting habit they had maintained since they were children.
“Is this blanket really necessary?” John asked, glancing down at Alex with a mockingly skeptical expression.
“You know I like being under a blanket,” Alex replied, her tone light but firm, a small smile playing on her lips. Her hand drifted over to his thigh. Her fingers idly stroked his leg.
“I feel a chill. Hold me closer and warm me up.” Alex squirmed closer to John, taking advantage of her movement to shove a hand up the leg of his loose shorts.
John looked down at her and subtly shook his head no.
“Is this comfortable for you, John?”
“No. It’s not.” He said flatly.
“Oh. How about this?” Alex shifted her shoulders, moving her hand to cup his balls.
John gasped.
“Oops, did I hit something sensitive?” She rolled his balls between her fingers. “Is this better?”
John could only manage a grunt.
Resting her head on his chest, Alex continued to play with him. He barely contained a squeak when she ran her fingernails along his shaft and around the head.
Alex smiled when she felt him get hard. She rubbed around the head of his cock to encourage his erection.
John closed his eyes to concentrate on keeping his breathing regular. He put his hand on Alex’s to stop her playtime. She instead intertwined their fingers and, as a pair, massaged his balls.
“Are you sleepy, bro? Is that why your eyes are closed?”
Alex wrapped their fingers around his shaft and slowly stroked him. She resisted the urge to speed up and risk getting caught by their parents.
John opened his eyes a fraction to glare at Alex. “Just resting my eyes,” he said, pulling his hand away.
Alex rested her head against his chest as she ran her fingers through his public hair. She felt him unwind, his breathing returning to its usual pace.
“I don’t know, bro. It looks like you need to go to bed.”
“I’m watching this show.”
“John,” their mother said. “don’t be like your father. Just go to bed.”
Alex got up, taking the blanket with her. She reached for his hand and said, “Come on, sleepyhead.”
Fully erect, John resisted. “I’m fine where I am.”
Alex smiled devilishly. “I’ll even tuck you in.”
“John, go. You two are interrupting the show.” Their mother admonished him.
John grumbled in reluctant agreement, like a young boy who had been told to kiss his great aunt who smelled of stale cigarettes and coffee.
Alex smiled from ear to ear, waiting to see how he would hide his erection from their parents.
John held out a hand. “I’ll fold that blanket.”
“That’s okay, I’ll do it. You always fold It wrong.”
John’s lips pursed, and he stared daggers at Alex. She smiled back.
He stood, putting his hand in his pocket. he rustled about as if he was searching for something and not hiding a raging hard-on.
“What are you looking for, bro.”
“Wooden you like to know.”
“Come on.” Alex grabbed his arm, her body hiding his erection. “You seem a little grumpy. If you’re a good boy, I’ll read you a bedtime story after I tuck you in.”
At the foot of the stairs, Alex turned.” Good night, everyone. Love you.”
Alex stopped John, who had one foot on the stairs, and asked, “Okay, Mr. Grumpy, what do we say?”
“Good night, love you.” He rattled off without turning.
“No, that’s not right. Turn and say it slowly.”
“Alex, stop teasing your brother. Don’t be so hard on him.”
“But that’s my job, to make things hard for him,” Alex smirked. “Isn’t that right, brother dear.”
John climbed the stairs. “I have to pee.”
Alex bounced up the stairs and then looked down from the landing. “Night, night. Love you.”
“I bet you are pleased with yourself,” John said as he leaned against the bathroom door frame.
“It was a masterful stroke of genius if I do say so myself.” Alex smiled and wiggled her eyebrows.
“Funny,” John said deadpan.
“I found it hard to keep from smiling.”
“Very funny.” John sighed. “I don’t know what gets into you sometimes.”
“Certainly not you. Rule number three precludes that.”
John chuckled at that. “You are going to finish what you started, right?”
Alex looked at his crotch, then made a sad face. “All that hard work, and now it’s gone.” She stepped forward, then rubbed his crotch. “I’m going to have to start all over again.”
Alex stepped forward and ground his erection between the two of them. “How hard do you want to be?” She said in her best sultry voice.”
“Very.” His hands moved to her ass.
“Well then. “Alex dropped to her knees, pulling his shorts down with her. “We need to get rid of these.”
She grabbed the hem of her shirt and peeled it off. “And this”
Now topless, she flung her shirt into their room. “Then started to slowly pump his cock.” John’s erection rapidly filled her hand.
“So rule number two is…” John’s anticipation was evident on his face.
“Still in place, I just wanted to go for a different angle.”
John looked concerned, “Uhm, Bedroom or bathroom? Where do you want to go?’
Alex added his balls into play. “Hall.”
“No way.”
“Fine.” She released his cock and sat back on her heels. “Then you get to finish yourself off.”
“Really? What if Mom or Dad come up?”
“It’s not likely that either one of them wants to jerk you off.”
“Hardy fucking har-har. You know what I mean.”
“Relax. We have this whole floor to ourselves. They rarely come up. If they do, you have to be on the second step to even see the end of the hall.”
John’s eyes bounced back and forth as he mentally fought with himself.
Alex stood up. “While you hurt your brain, I’m going to get out of my pants. I really didn’t think far enough ahead when I pulled your shorts down. There was no way that I could get mine down. I’m going to have to wear a dress next time,”
Alex rolled her eyes. “Hurry up. I want to video chat with Jenn.”
“Why do you do this to me? I want us to be safe and not get caught. But dammit, almost every time I say, ‘Fuck it’ and go balls deep into your scheme.”
John kicked his shorts into their room and then flung his shirt after them. “We don’t want to keep Jenn waiting.” He spread his legs and put his hands on his hips. “Lay on, Macduff, and damned be the one that first cries ‘Hold! Enough!'”
“A little dramatic, don’t you think?” Alex sank to her knees. “I don’t have a sword of my own.” She took hold of his penis. “But this will do.”
Alex was stroking John, paying particular attention to the head, while also playing with her clit. “You know, you got that quote wrong.”
“What?”
“The quote from McBeth, you got it wrong. You said, ‘be the one that,’ but it’s actually ‘be he that.'” Alex switched arms, pumping his cock.
“I knew that, but as we are referring to two genders, saying ‘he’ just seemed wrong. So I went with a non-gender alternative.”
“Fair. I wanted to point out the error. So many people get that quote wrong.”
“Do we really need to discuss Shakespeare at this moment?”
Alex reached down, wet her fingers with her juices, then used it as a lube on his cock. “You’re the one who decided to misquote the Bard.”
“That feels good.”
“You seem to be taking a particularly long time tonight.”
“Standing buck naked in the hall with my sister jacking me off, although exciting, might be having a drawback. Talking about Shakespeare is not helping either.”
“It seemed like a good idea at the time. But my knees are killing me. Let’s move to your bed. Besides, Jenn will be calling soon.” Alex stood up and stretched her back as she walked towards the bedroom.
Pushing her brother towards the bed, Alex closed the bedroom door behind them. “Okay, big guy, let’s get this ball rolling. Do you want to play with my tits or my pussy?”
John reached out and ran a finger along her outer labia and then snaked the finger inside.
Alex breathed out in satisfaction while stroking her twin’s cock, “Mm. Good choice.”
Alex closed her eyes while John played with her clit. The chime of her phone interrupted her enjoyment.
“Almost there,” John grunted.
Alex looked at her phone. “It’s Jenn.”
“Don’t answer it.”
“Hey, Jenn. I’m just finishing something up with John. Hold on a sec.” She placed the phone face-up on the bed.
Alex grabbed John’s cock and started pumping hard and furious. “You have thirty seconds to blow your load.”
“Ow, too hard.”
“Aw fuck it,” Alex sighed in resignation and picked up the phone, keeping John out of sight. “What’s up?” She put her hand back on John’s cock and stroked him.
Jenn looked confused. “What are you doing with your arm? Is anything wrong?”
Alex rolled her eyes and nodded her head off-screen.
“Wait, please tell me you have clothes on.”
Alex panned the camera down, revealing her tits. She brought the camera back to her face. Her eyes sparkled with mischief.
“Are you two…”
Alex looked off-camera with a lustful smile. “Holy fuck, you are hard.”
“Did you just say he’s hard?” Jenn moved her face to the side, hoping she could see.
“Like a rock. Come here. You’re going for a ride.” Alex held the phone behind John’s cock below the camera lenses so that the tip was just below the video of Jenn’s mouth.
“This is going to be awkward.” Alex started pumping, the phone and Jenn’s image sliding along his cock.
“What are you doing with the phone?” Jenn asked.
Alex giggled. “You’re going up and down on his dick.
“Jesus, Joseph, and Mary, Alex, that’s…I don’t know what that is.” Jenn smiled, “But go faster.”
Alex shifted her grip so that her hand was entirely around his shaft. Her other hand guided the phone up and down.
John could see Jenn sliding along his cock. The thought of her giving him head engulfed his every thought. He grunted as his orgasm erupted, shooting his sperm past the camera lens. Alex slowed to long slow strokes, milking the last of his cum, letting it slide down her hand.
Alex pulled back the camera and briefly flashed it on John’s face, still red from his exertion.
“Did he just…uhm.” Jenn was beside herself with excitement as she realized, “Did I just see what I think I saw fly across the screen? That was his…”.
“That was a virtual hand job. You really got him worked up.” I was working him for probably twenty minutes. You jump on for the ride, and off he goes.” Alex focused the camera on her cum soaked hand. “Look at this mess.” She tilted the phone lower. “And look at this, he came on my tits.”
“Alex, I have to go.” Jenn was breathless.
“Oh, okay.”
Jennie dropped the camera view to her soaked panties.
“Ohhh,” Alex smiled with a giggle. “Have fun.”
“What was that last bit about?” John said, his wits finally returning from their orgasmic road trip.
“Don’t worry, girl things.”
“Was it really necessary to embarrass me like that in front of Jenn?”
“You weren’t embarrassed. You were hard for Jenn. I bet you were imagining your dick was sliding into her mouth. That pretty Irish mouth, her sweet, soft lips wrapped around your shaft. Is that what you want?”
John didn’t have to respond. His erection answered for him.
“Why am I not surprised,” Alex said as she lay down and spread her legs. “Now, make me cum until I cry, ‘Hold! Enough!'”
****
For the first time in a while, John was alone in their room. Alex was spending the night at Jenn’s house. He was awoken when his phone notified him of an incoming video chat from Alex. He punched the accept button. John squinted against the screen’s bright light, his twin’s exuberant face practically jumping out at him. “Do you know what time it is?” He grumbled.
“It’s almost midnight.” Alex pulled her phone back, revealing Jenn lying in bed beside her. Both girls had the top sheet pulled up over their breasts with the sheet tucked under their arms. “I realized I hadn’t said good night to you yet.”
John grunted a goodnight before hanging up the phone and pulling the covers back over himself. He sighed when the phone rang again.
“I assume your finger slipped because there is no way you would cut me off like that.” Alex gave him a smile that told him she knew what had happened.
“Yeah, my finger must’ve hit the ‘Fuck Off, I’m sleeping’ button.”
Alex pouted, “But I was going to give you a good night kiss.”
“And I was going to give you a kiss as well, “Jenn’s Irish accent stabbed him in the heart. “Would you like that, Johnny?”
At the angle Alex was holding the phone, he could clearly see Jenn’s erect nipples pushing hard against the sheet. His cock happily noticed as well. Jenn must have sensed where his eyes were roaming. Her hand under the sheet slid over to cover the nipple.
“I assume that you two have been drinking.” John looked back at the camera.
“Just a little bit,” Alex said. Her head bobbled as she looked up to one side as if calculating. “Okay, perhaps more than a little bit.”
“How’d you get booze?”
Jenn looked offended. “We’re Irish, Johnny. There’s always drink in the house. My brother Tadgh got it for us.”
Alex clarified, “That’s Michael,” when she saw her brother’s confused expression. “Tadgh’s his real name, but he goes by his middle name Michael at school.”
John considered this new information. “Hm. I suppose I can see why.”
“So, Johnny, do you want a good night kiss or what?”
“Yeah, sure, why not,” he said with a shrug. “But how, pray tell, do you plan on doing that?”
Alex smiled and said, “We were hoping you’d say that.” She turned to Jenn and kissed her on the lips. It was a quick kiss, but it was enough to get his cock’s attention.
“How was that, bro? Did it make you hard?”
“What do you think?” John’s hand slowly drifted down to his cock.
“What do I think?” Alex said. Her eyes looked down in the direction of his crotch. “I don’t have to think. I know your hand is on your cock, and you are just waiting for an excuse to jerk off.”
Jenn pressed her cheek against Alex’s. “You know Johnny, it’s midnight…the stroke of midnight. Can you give us twelve strokes?”
“Let’s do military time,” Alex added. “I bet he couldn’t last twenty-four strokes before he pops his load.”
John scoffed. “Please. I can outlast both of you.”
“Aw, come on, bro. I bet you…”
Jenn cupped Alex’s face and pulled her into a deep kiss. Alex’s eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly melted into the kiss, her tongue meeting Jenn’s.
John was just as amazed as Alex. His mind was blown by the sight. He wasn’t quite sure what to make of what was happening on the screen. His hand was on autopilot; it happily pistoned up and down his shaft. Not really caring what his mind was thinking.
Jenn pulled back, “Is this what you need, Johnny?” She kissed Alex. “Your sister and her BF swapping spit?”
John was pumping hard, his concentration on the screen.
“Oh fuck, John, Jenn is so much fun to kiss. Her lips are so soft, and it is amazing what she can do to her tongue. I bet you wish you were in my place.”
John grunted as his orgasm hit him hard. He continued stroking himself to the very end. Heaving, his face flushed with exertion, he fell back onto the pillows.
When he had somewhat recovered, John picked up his phone. The girls were beside each other, composed as if nothing unusual had happened.
“See, Jenn, I told you he wouldn’t last long.”
Jenn had a crooked smile. “He looks kind of cute, all red-faced and sweaty.”
“Yeah, he does.” Alex agreed, then turned to Jenn to kiss her. Before they could connect, she ended the call with her brother. “Good night, bro.”
John dropped his phone on the bed. He brought his hands to his head, running them over his hair. “What the fuck was that all about?”
His phone pinged with a text message from Alex. He opened the message to see a photo of Alex’s soaked panties. Then, another image of the girls blowing him a kiss.
John studied the photo, concentrating on Jenn his cock twitched with excitement. He grabbed a tissue to wipe the cum from his face and hands. “Maybe someday.”
****
When Alex burst through the front door, John was watching a movie on the couch, his mother in her usual chair. “Practice ran long. Gotta pee. Be right back.”
Hearing the shower running, John wanted to excuse himself to go upstairs and watch the water running down Alex’s body. His cock stiffened at the thought. He fought the impulse and stayed on the couch.
Alex eventually sashayed into the living room in a vibrant sundress. She twirled around, causing the sundress to billow out.
John gave her a ‘What the fuck’ look.
“Oh, Alex, you look stunning,” their mother exclaimed. “But why the dress? Not that I’m complaining, but I usually have to drag you kicking and screaming to put one on.”
Alex smoothed her dress, “It’s such a grey day that I thought it could stand some colour.” She half-swirled her hips. “Plus, my legs were still damp from my shower, and I didn’t want to pull on leggings.”
Their mother adjusted the dress hem. “I wish you would wear them more often. You have such a lovely figure.”
“I don’t know. Dresses make me feel like a girl.”
“You are a girl, Alexis.”
John chuckled, “You got the full first name treatment.”
Alex picked up a pillow and used it to thump John. “Make room, bro.”
John made room for Alex to cuddle up next to him, then reached over to the side of the couch and pulled a blanket over them both.
Under the blanket, John rested a hand on Alex’s knee.
As they sat and watched the movie, Alex was growing frustrated. John’s hand usually crept up her thigh to tease her. Today, it just sat there. Alex moved her leg, hoping to encourage him to move his hand.
“Why are you wiggling?” John half glanced at her.
“I have an itch.”
“Then scratch it, don’t be squirming.”
“It’s in a spot I can’t reach.”
“Fine. If I itch it, will you calm down?”
“Maybe. It’s on my shoulder.” As John scratched her shoulder, Alex grabbed his other hand and put it high on her thigh. Alex sighed, “That’s where the itch is.”
John took the hint. His hand slowly teased its way up her thigh. When he reached her pussy he stopped. Expecting hair, he felt nothing but bare skin. He glanced at Alex and cocked an eyebrow. Alex just smiled in response.
John continued the exploration of her now bare pussy. His fingers stroked up and down her slit, occasionally slipping inside. Alex sighed and leaned into his shoulder.
He slowly sank a finger deep inside of her. The new feeling of being totally hairless sent tingles radiating from her pussy. Alex closed her eyes and suppressed a moan as he slowly moved his finger in and out. His thumb leisurely circled her clit. Teasing it to come out from hiding in its protective hood. John continued his unhurried ministrations of her pussy. Deep inside of her, he hooked his finger backward to hit her G-spot. Alex mewled into his shoulders.
“Alex, are you okay?” their mother asked.
“I think she is asleep, Mom. She sometimes makes these sounds when she is in a deep sleep. He added a second finger inside of her. She struggled not to scream in pleasure.
Feeling how wet she was becoming, John thought it best that she got off the couch before she left a wet spot. “She must be exhausted from her practice. I’ll take her up to bed.”
“That would probably be best.” their mother said, a concerned look on her face.
“Hey,” John shook Alex, who feigned waking up. “You fell asleep. Let’s get you up to bed.”
“Mmm. carry me.”
John sighed. “I should carry you over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes.”
“Please. I don’t think I can walk.”
“Okay, fine.” John stood and scooped her up, one hand under her dress firmly placed on her bare ass. He let the blanket droop to hide his erection. “Did you gain weight?” he teased.
“Aww, that hurt.” Alex pouted.
“Come on, Not so Sleeping Beauty.”
“You’re being mean.” Alex wrapped an arm around John’s neck. “G’night, Mom,” she said, looking upside down at their mother.
Alex righted herself. “I am so wet,” she whispered in his ear.
In their bedroom, John deposited Alex on his bed, pulling her dress away in one swift move. John stared down at her naked pussy. He loved the view before she had shaved. But now, he could clearly see everything. Her clean, clamshell outer lips hid her most tantalizing secrets behind them. Her excited clit had started to peek out as if asking to be touched.
“Do you like it?” Alex purred.
In a single motion, John dropped his pants and boxers. His fully erect penis sprang forth, precum dripping from its tip.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” She reached out to rub the precum over his cock head.
John gently ran his fingers over her mound and down along her slit. “Why?”
“Jenn and I were talking about it. A lot of the girls in the locker room are shaved clean.” John’s twitching cock was rewarded by Alex slowly stroking it. “They say that it makes everything feel so much more intense. Guys are more likely to go down on them when there’s no hair in the way.”
John smiled, “So that means?”
“That your tongue is staying in your mouth.”
“What about Jenn?” John said as he slipped a finger inside of her.
Alex closed her eyes. “Her tongue is also staying in her mouth.”
“No, I meant did she shave herself clean?
“You’ll just have to find out for yourself.”.
“Have you two ever…” John hinted.
“What? Gone down on each other?” Alex felt John grow harder. “You would like that. Wouldn’t you?”
John inserted another finger.
Alex took a deep breath. “You want to see your sister and her best friend lashing away at each other’s pussy.” She tightened her grip and stroked him long and slow.
“I bet you would cream yourself if we were in a sixty-nine.”
Alex sped up her pumping. “The two of us, muff diving. Well, more like skinny dipping.”
John shifted to concentrate on her clit while still sliding his fingers into her.
“Fuck yeah.” He reached for a nipple, causing Alex to whimper.
“My tongue, deep inside of her pussy. Lapping up her juices.” Alex moaned. “And you, watching us. Your cock in your hand, pumping away. Ready to explode over the two of us.”
Alex pumped her hips into his hand. “Oh God, harder, John.” Her own hand was a blur of strokes on his cock.
“Almost there.”
“Me too.”
They both sensed the coming climax of their twin. With a last twist of her nipple, Alex slid over the top and orgasmed. John erupted mere seconds later. Streams of semen hit Alex in the face, with some shooting over her, landing on the pillow and headboard. Alex’s orgasm soaked John’s bedding.
Finally spent, John rolled over beside his sister. Both were thoroughly exhausted.
“No,” Alex said, her eyes still closed.
“Huh? What?”
“You asked if Jenn and I have ever fooled around with each other. We haven’t, except for practicing kissing. We both enjoy that.”
“So, you haven’t touched each other?” John raised onto his elbows. “Not even in the showers?”
“Bro, you’ve been watching too much porn. Do you guys touch each other when you shower in the locker room?”
“No. That would be weird. Even Mike and Jim don’t touch anyone, and they are openly gay. They look, but they don’t touch.”
“So why,” Alex rolled over on her side. “Why would you think that Jenn and I make out?”
“That video of you two Frenching was super hot. So…” John trailed off.
“So, of course, your dick thinks that we fool around. We did that to make you hard and to see if we could make you jack off.” Alex rolled over further, putting her head on his chest. “Mission accomplished.”
Alex twirled a finger around one of John’s nipples. “And before you think of it. Yes, we were topless. Tits are just tits, and bras are fucking uncomfortable, even with tits my size.”
John frowned. “Well, that’s disappointing. There goes a bunch of my jerk-off material.”
“Wait, you need to imagine stuff when you’re masturbating? Am I not enough?”
John flushed red. “Sometimes it helps when I’m trying to come faster to match your climax.”
“Awww, that’s sweet.” Alex kissed him on the cheek. “If you need something new to think about. Jenn and I masturbate together. But always under the sheet, panties on and hands to ourselves.” Her hand travelled down to his cock. “Although, I think we have both thought about it. I know that I have. Sometimes, I want to grab her tits just to feel them in my hands.”
“I can’t wait to see them.”
“Well, bro, you better get used to waiting. She doesn’t like to be naked in front of people. When she showers in the locker room, she does it as quickly as possible, with her back turned to as many as possible.”
“Hmm, I wouldn’t think that of her.”
“Why, because she has big tits? So she has to enjoy flashing skin. Is that it?”
“What? No. No. It just seems that her personality is so outgoing. It just seems that she is…I don’t know…body positive.”
“It’s really an act that she puts on. And mostly around you.”
“So,” John pulled Alex onto his body, trapping his growing erection between them. “Tell me more about how you would make out with Jenn.”
****
A flurry of activity erupted on Alex’s bed as John entered their bedroom. Alex was sitting up in bed, scrolling on her phone. A lump of jumbled bedding beside her.
“What are you doing home?” Alex said without looking up from her phone.
“The equipment bus broke down, so we had to pull out of the tournament.”
John looked around at the clothing scattered about the room. There was far more than one person would need. He stooped and picked up a bra, then examined it.
“New bra?”
The bedding squeaked. “Yup.” Alex tried to make the same noise.
“Hm, new size too?”
“You know, different brands, different sizes.”
“Ahh, sure.” John held the bra at arm’s length. “No offence, but I don’t think your tits are big enough to fill this.”
The bedding rustled, catching John’s eye. Alex gave the sheets a whack.
John continued. “Should we ask Jenn if this is hers?”
The bedclothes moved, and Jenn’s head emerged, her red hair and blue, almost green eyes sparkling in the light.
“Oh, thank fuck. It was getting hot under there. Hey, Johnny.” Jenn’s soft Irish accent washed over John, captivating him. He was smitten by her accent that even the worst news would sound wonderful if she was the one to tell him and Jenn was well aware that she could turn him to putty with just her voice.
“Hey, Jenn. Whatcha up to?”
“Oh, you know, Johnny, girl things.”
“You two been drinking?”
“A little bit.”
“Jesus, Alex. Don’t let Mom catch you.”
“Don’t worry, Dad is running interference.”
“Dad?”
“He said that if we feel that we have to drink, he would rather us do it here or at Jenn’s house. This way, we’ll be safe. No drinking at parties, don’t get drunk, and don’t let Mom catch us.”
Keeping the sheet close to her chest, Alex reached under the bed and pulled up a 2-litre cola bottle.
“I assume that the rules apply to you as well. Want some? We don’t have any cups, so no backwash.”
He uncapped the bottle and took a hard swig. “Holy fuck, that’s strong.” John coughed.
Jenn reached for the bottle. “This is the first time we have mixed anything.” She tilted it back for a big drink. “We might have gone a bit heavy on the rum.”
Alex pulled the bottle away. “Hey, save some for later. We have to make this last, or we’ll be sloshed in no time.” She, too, then drank deeply. “But I do have to catch up.”
John sat on the end of the bed while the three talked and passed the bottle. Alex allowed the sheet to shift down, revealing more of her chest. Occasionally a nipple would pop out. Jenn kept the sheet tucked tightly under her armpits. But that didn’t stop her nipples from straining against the fabric. To be fair, the girls’ eyes would roam their way down to the bulge in John’s pants.
John stood up. “Coach had us running drills in the parking lot while they worked on the bus.” He grabbed a towel. “I’m going to take a shower.”
In the bathroom, John leaned against the wall as he replayed the sight of Jenn’s nipples and knowing that she was probably naked under the sheets. Stripping, he had to push his erection downward to allow his boxers to pass over his cock. John looked at his profile in the mirror, his dick standing straight out. Hard enough that it could be used as a towel rack. The near-frigid water and the act of showering took his erection down. Not gone, but at an acceptable level.
Stepping out of the shower, he dried off, wrapped the towel around his waist and headed back to their room. Opening the door, the girls once again scrambled to hide their activity.
“Do I need to come back later?”
“No, we were just… talking.”
John grunted a Hmm as he headed to his dresser. He bent over to put on a clean pair of boxers with the towel still around his waist.
The girls were giggling and whispering to each other. Alex whispered, “No, I can’t. Stop it.”
John ignored them.
After more whispering, Alex obviously relented. “Okay, fine. But I don’t know.”
Alex cleared her throat. “Hey, bro, what are you doing?”
“I’m putting on some boxers, then heading to bed.” He turned slowly; his curiosity piqued. “Why?”
“I told Jenn that you sometimes like to sleep naked. We both agreed that we wouldn’t object. If that is what you wanted.”
He knew damn well that he shouldn’t get caught up in their game, whatever it may be. But he couldn’t help it. If they wanted to play, he was willing to call their bluff. He let his boxers slip to the floor. With the towel still in place, he took two steps toward them.
“And what if that is what I want?” He challenged them. Alex was smiling mischievously, her eyes sparkling. If he dropped his towel, it was nothing Alex hadn’t seen before. But with Jenn here, would he be taking it too far?
“Let’s find out.” Alex’s eyes sparkled. “Show Jenn if you are my big bro or my little bro.”
John was still undecided about whether he wanted to continue the game. The three of them had been friends since kindergarten, and he didn’t want to ruin their friendship over one foolish act.
He was about to step away when he saw Jenn’s eyes laser-focused on his towelled crotch. He and Jenn were close enough that she was practically like a sister to him. John then smirked, thinking about what he had been doing with his real sister. Damn it all.
John removed his hands from the towel and let it drop. He took a quick glance down, thankful that he was not fully erect. Just a nice one-third, it hung down well, showing its entire length. He was also pleased that his balls were hanging nicely and not stuck up inside because of the cold shower.
Jenn’s eyes went wide. “Fucking hell.”
Without pulling her eyes away, Alex shouldered Jenn. “What’d I tell you? Nice, huh.”
“Fuck, Johnny. That’s… can a cock be beautiful? It’s fantastic, and I’ve seen Derek Brown’s.”
“Derek? He’ll show his dick to anyone. More than half the girls at school have seen it,” John scoffed.
“I haven’t.” Alex looked disappointed.
John huffed. “You’re not missing out on anything. He once pulled it out in front of a female cop.”
“No way!”
“She took one look at it and told him to stuff it back in and not to pull it out again until it was man-sized.”
Alex laughed. “Now I really want to see it.”
With Jenn staring intently at his crotch, John started feeling self-conscious. It was making him deflate.
“Are we done with Show and Tell? Can I go to bed now?”
Alex pulled up the bottle. “Do you want another drink?”
As he walked forward, he saw that Jenn was mesmerized. Her hand slipped under the covers while she watched his cock sway back and forth with each step.
With the bottle in hand, John tilted back his head to take a drink. Alex used that opportunity to gently stroke John’s balls. His cock twitched.
Jenn’s mouth dropped open. The hand under the bed increased its movement.
John shot Alex a ‘Not now’ look. Alex withdrew her hand, but not before grazing it along the underside of his shaft.
His cock twitched again.
Jenn exhaled a squeak.
John shook his head and rolled his eyes. “That’s it. I’m going to bed.”
Alex watched as John walked away. “You’ve got a great ass, bro.”
“So do you, sis.”
John settled under the bed covers. Alex and Jenn were giggling.
“Bro, we need you to turn off the light?”
John took a deep breath and exhaled. “Why can’t you?”
“Because we’re not finished looking at your swinging dick.”
“I’ll be walking away from you. All you’ll see is my backside.”
Jenn piped in. “Then walk backward, Johnny.”
John slumped in defeat. That damn Irish accent. Getting out of bed, he turned and stepped back to the light switch.
“Anything else that I can do before I turn off the light?”
“Since you asked. Can you give us a little bounce, Johnny?”
John’s eyes narrowed. He paused, then did a small hop, causing his cock and balls to bounce up and down. The unwanted attention caused his erection to slump.
“Are you happy now?”
“Not happy,” Alex said, “but definitely satisfied.”
He turned off the light without speaking. The girls giggled as he got back into bed and pulled the covers over himself.
John closed his eyes and sighed, thinking that Jenn was topless, perhaps even nude. She was no more than ten feet away. His hands drifted to his balls, fondling them. He desperately wanted to jerk off, but there was no way that he could. Not with the girls in the room. If he went to the bathroom with an erection and returned without one, they would know he did more than pee. But could they blame him? The rollercoaster of being hard and then soft was taxing on him. If it were just Alex, he would not have hesitated. She’d probably wipe it out for him and stroke. But with Jenn here, there was no way that anything could happen. He will just need to put up with the teasing.
“Hey, bro, are you hard?”
John sighed, “Kind of. I’m more soft than hard.” He lied; he was rock hard.
“Are you touching yourself like I am?”
His hand stopped. “No.”
“Would you, if you knew that my panties are soaked? I bet Jenn’s are too.”
“You’re not naked under there.”
“We still have our bottoms on. But now that you mention it.” Alex raised her hips and slipped off her panties. Bundling them up, she threw them in his direction. “Here you go. Enjoy.”
“Do you want Jenn’s too?”
Jenn shook her head no. Alex whispered to her, “You can stay under the covers. He won’t see anything.”
Reluctantly, Jenn raised her hips, removed her panties, and gave them to Alex.
“Oh my God, John. They’re drenched.” She tossed them at John.
“Don’t be doing anything weird with them, Johnny. They’re my favourite pair.”
John bent over the side of the bed and scooped them up. He could smell their combined aroma. His cock stiffened even more in appreciation.
“You’re both naked?”
“Is that making you hard? Do you have your hand on your cock?”
“You know, about half mast. Just rubbing my balls.”
“I told Jenn how much I love hearing you pound away on yourself. Will you do it so that we can both hear?”
John paused. There’s the excuse to jerk off. He wouldn’t have to hide in the bathroom. But Jenn is here. It’s only Alex goading him on. “I don’t think that I should. It’d be weird.”
“My hand is on my pussy right now. I’m sliding it up and down my slit. I’m so wet.”
Jenn finally found her voice. “I’ve got two fingers inside, Johnny. My thumb is rubbing my clit.”
John grabbed the base of his cock. “No, I just…”
Shifting in the bed, Jenn pulled Alex’s hand away from her pussy. Alex gave her a quizzical look.
“Johnny,” Jenn poured on her full Irish charm. “What if I said I have my hand on your sister’s pussy?”
Alex mouthed to Jenn, “What are you doing?”
Jenn smiled devilishly as she palmed Alex’s pussy, running a finger up her slit. Alex’s mouth gaped open at the touch, overtaken by the new sensation.
The girls had only mildly masturbated together, always under the covers with their panties on. Neither felt comfortable orgasming in front of the other. It had even become a game to bring themselves just to the edge of an orgasm without going over. Occasionally, they weren’t successful, which resulted in a “You lose” remark. But they definitely never touched each other…until now.
“Her pussy feels so smooth.” Jenn fell silent as she slowly ran her fingers over Alex’s pussy. “Jesus, Joseph, and Mary, Alex! You are fucking smooth and wet. I have never felt anything like it.” Alex was moaning, her breathing short as Jenn’s fingers continued their exploration.
Alex finally caught her breath when Jenn slowed down. “And I’m running my fingers over Jenn’s pussy lips. They are so much different than mine. There’s more to play with. What if I do this?” Jenn squealed when Alex flicked a finger at her best friend’s budding clit.
John had his hand on his shaft, squeezing it. His other hand tugged on his balls. “You make this so fucking tempting.”
Jenn put her hand on Alex’s to stop her from playing with her pussy. “Okay, Johnny, will this put you over the top? I have my finger in Alex’s pussy.”
“Alex, is that true?”
A wave of ecstasy rolled over her body. “Gaaah.”
Kicking off the sheets, John started pumping his cock. “Jesus fuck, girls, you have me rock hard.”
“Fuck, Jenn, keep going.” Alex pleaded.
Alex placed her hand back on Jenn’s pussy. “I’m running my finger up and down her pussy. I want to tease her clit out.”
Jenn panted.
“Oh, there it is. I can feel it. Her juices are just rolling out of her pussy.”
Alex and Jenn were furiously working their fingers into each other. Jenn doubled her effort using another finger. Her thumb banged into Alex’s clit.”
“Oh God, Jenn, right there.”
Alex mimicked Jenn’s technique, driving her fingers into her best friend.
Faster, harder. The girls were both trying to get the other to cum
John had slowed to an idle stroke while he listened to the girls.
Alex was gasping, “Almost… almost… all… most…” She arched her back.”Fuuuuuuuck.”
Alex squirmed under Jenn’s continued flicking of her clit. With a final exhaustive gasp, Alex put her hand on Jenn’s, stopping the action.
“It’s just you and me left, Johnny. I want to hear you wanking. Make me cum to that sound like Alex does.
John slid his hand up and down his shaft. The wet, sloppy sounds of Jenn fingering himself encouraged him on.
Jenn could hear John’s balls slapping his hand and thigh. It drove her desire to climax. She switched to directly attacking her clit.
“Hurry up, Jenn. I’m almost there.”
“Don’t cum yet. Johnny. Alex, I need help.”
Pulling the sheet back, Alex clamped her mouth on Jenn’s left nipple. Her other hand tweaked the right one. Feeling Jenn’s nipples grow harder, Alex bit down on the left while pinching the right.
The combination of pain/pleasure sensation and hearing John’s exerted breathing as he rapidly pulled on his cock, drove her climax closer.
Sensing the approaching climatic storm, Alex removed her hand from the nipple and drove two fingers into Jenn’s pussy, sending her over the top. Jenn arched her back, bucking her hips upward. “Oh, God… it’s…”
Alex was startled when Jenn gushed from her pussy with such force that fluid splashed onto Alex’s chest and face.
John furiously tugged himself. His face scrunched as he concentrated on his release. Faster, harder, he broke out in a sweat from the effort. His cock swelled as it erupted, firing a stream of semen flying in the air, hitting him in the face. He tightened his grip even more as he yanked his way through shot after shot of his orgasm. When he could finally no longer cum, he slowly continued his stroking until his dick became too sensitive. He lay there recovering, trying to get his breathing under control, his dripping cock pooling cum on his belly as his erection slowly faded.
When his breathing returned to normal, John retrieved the towel he had let fall to the floor in front of the girls. He stood by Alex’s bed, wiping himself down. Jenn had pulled the damp sheet up, mostly over herself. An arm rested across her chest. Alex was sprawled on display. One leg dangled over the side. Her other leg bent at the knee opened her pussy, which still glistened with her juices. They both looked exhausted.
“Jesus fuck, girls, that was intense. I shot all over my bed.”
Alex lifted her butt slightly, then ran her hand under herself. Jenn flinched when Alex did the same to her. “This bed is soaked with pussy juice. I’m soaked all over” She grabbed the towel from John.
Jenn looked embarrassed, “I’m sorry. How badly did I get you?”
Alex continued to dry her body. “Mostly on my tits.” She licked her lips, “Some did get in my mouth.”
“Oh my God, Alex. You must think I’m terrible.”
Alex handed the towel to Jenn, who pulled it under the sheets.
“My brother has cum on my tits, so why can’t my best friend.” Alex paused in thought. “It was actually kinda hot seeing you explode like that.”
Jenn’s face flushed red. “Are we going to change the sheets? If not, I’m going to keep this towel under my arse.”
“We should, but I only have one set. Mom would wonder why we are doing laundry at… Jesus, it’s almost 1:30. We’ll deal with it in the morning.”
“Good night, ladies. I’m going to try to find a spot on my bed that doesn’t have cum on it.”
Flat on her back, Alex stared up at the ceiling. She had never thought she would actually suck her best friend’s tit, let alone have two fingers in her vagina. She lifted that hand to her nose, sniffed and smiled.
*****
It was later than usual when John woke up. Although he slept well, he felt physically tired. Dried cum coated part of his leg where his dick had dripped semen overnight. Looking over, he saw that Alex was still uncovered, stomach down and ass up. Jenn was partially sitting up, scrolling on her phone with the sheet tucked under his armpits. John realised that he had yet to see her naked. When the sheet was off her last night, he was too occupied with the action to pay attention.
He swung his legs over the side of the bed. Not caring that Jenn could see his swing dick, he walked over to Jenn. “Hey, how’d you sleep?”
She looked up from her phone, his cock at eye level. Her eyes darted about his crotch and then she looked down as if everything was perfectly normal. “The wet sheets made it chilly. And your sister hogs the bed.”
“Yeah, she does that.” He paused, gathering his thoughts. “About last night. We might have taken it a little too far. We shouldn’t have involved you in our… you know. I hope it hasn’t ruined anything.”
Jenn looked up again from her phone. “You did nothing wrong. Alex and I pushed you into it. We probably had a bit too much to drink.” Jenn paused; she could feel her wetness dribble down her thigh. What Jenn really wanted to do was to grab his cock and make him cum. Instead, she went back to her phone, hoping that he didn’t see how hard her nipples had become. “You know, we talk about what you two do.”
“She does?”
“Yes, she does,” mumbled Alex. “Now, shut the fuck up. I’m trying to sleep.”
John stepped closer to Jenn. His cock, a few inches away from her face. “What has she told you?”
Jenn bit her upper lip, “Uhm, everything. I was interested, so… We had planned to only make you hard. I didn’t think that you would really get naked in front of me. But when you did…”
She looked back down to his crotch. “I have never seen a real one before.”
“You said you saw Derek’s.”
“I did, but it was so quick. He pulled it out, wagged it a bit and then stuffed it back in. I don’t think that counts.”
She looked some more, her brow furrowed. “I thought guys get hard in the morning.”
“Sometimes I do. Most often, I’m not. Although you staring at my dick is starting to get me aroused.”
“Can you lift it up so I can see your balls?”
“You can do that yourself. I don’t mind.”
Jenn reached out, stopped, then pulled her hand back. “No, I don’t think that I should. It’d be like touching my brother’s.”
“It hasn’t stopped me.” Alex rolled over onto her back, her legs wide apart, an arm over her eyes.
John pulled his dick up against his belly.
She reached out a hand and then gently massaged his balls. His testicles cupped in her hand, actually touching them, causing a giddy smile to break over her face. John’s eyes rolled back at her touch. His cock immediately sprang to action.
“I like how they feel both wrinkly and smooth.”
Alex shifted to her elbows. “You’ll touch his balls, but not his cock?”
Jenn withdrew her hand. “Somehow, it seems different.”
He let go of his now fully hard cock. It bounced a little, then brushed against the tip of Jenn’s nose.
Alex laughed. “I guess he does love you like a sister.”
Jenn’s eyes grew. She stared at a drop of precum dangling from the tip. His cock twitched, making the precum drip onto her nose. Drawing her head back, she wiped her nose. She rubbed the lubricant between her fingers, back up to her nose, and sniffed. Sticking her tongue out, she tentatively tasted it. She paused, her head tilted to one side as if trying to decide if she preferred the taste of chocolate or cherry.
She held her finger out. “Can you put a bit more on?”
Alex’s jaw dropped at the request.
Milking more precum out, John placed it on her finger. Jenn put it in her mouth without pause, sucking her finger clean.
“I like it. What do you think, Alex?”
“I have no idea. We haven’t gone that far.”
Jenn shrank backward. “Oh, fuck me. I’m sorry. I thought that you two had already…” She slumped, glancing down, refusing to look at either of them.
John sheepishly looked at Alex.
Alex placed her hand on Jenn’s face, forcing her to look up. “Sorry for what?” She dropped her hand to her pussy, dragged it across her slit then brought it back up. “Sorry for making me wet?”
“You’re not mad?”
“That was so sexy and hot as Hell. That is some serious masturbatory replay material there.”
“What about you, Johnny?”
He took a step back. “I’m going to shower before things get out of hand.” He grabbed his cock and gave it a few strokes. “Or in hand, as it may be.” He pulled a clean towel from the dwindling stack. “This is going to be a freezing cold shower. I want to save this hard-on for later.”
Both girls were transfixed, watching John’s ass as he left the room. An awkward silence entered the room as Jenn and Alex fidgeted with whatever they could find to fidget with–neither looked at the other.
“So,” Alex started, then paused, her eyes downcast. She took a deep breath. “About last night.” She picked at an invisible spot on the sheet. “What was that all about?”
Jenn’s eyebrows furrowed while she thought. “I don’t know. I thought maybe. It was just…”
“For John’s benefit?” Alex finished the sentence.
Jenn nodded. Pleading eyes searched Alex’s face. Then she blurted out, “Did I go too far? I was horny. John is naked. And you beside me. I wasn’t thinking. I was just acting on impulse. You hate me. Don’t you? I knew it. I was worried all night. I tried to act normal, but now you… I’m going to leave. You want me to leave, don’t you?”
Alex put her hand on Jenn’s shoulder to stop her from getting out of bed. “At first, I didn’t know what to make of it. We’ve never done anything like that. I admit I’ve thought of you…differently.”
“You have?” Jenn interrupted.
“Haven’t you? Ever since that ‘Suck on my clit.’ statement, I’ve really thought about it.”
“So, you’re not mad then?”
Alex pulled Jenn in for a hug. “I think more people than John benefited from last night.” She turned her head and gave Jenn a kiss on the cheek,
“So,” Jenn started slowly, “Do you want to make John instantly hard?”
Alex pushed back to see her friend better, her eyes wide. “Yes. How?”
“What do almost all guys want to see?”
“Tits. You’re going to show him your tits.”
“I don’t think I’m ready for that.”
“That rules out flashing him your pussy.” Alex stopped to think. Then smiled. “Ohhh. You mean…”
Alex leaned on one elbow, moved closer to Jenn, and then gave her a kiss on the lips.
“Actually, I was thinking more along the lines of this: Jenn pulled her friend close and kissed her passionately on the lips, taking Alex by surprise. She was still reeling from the ongoing kiss when Jenn’s tongue entered her mouth. Alex’s brain short-circuited as it scrambled to make sense of it all. Her body, on the other hand, said ‘Fuck It,’ relaxed and sucked on the invading tongue. Rolling further to her side, she sent her own tongue back in return.
“I hope John takes his time,” Alex mumbled between their lips. Jenn responded by slipping underneath Alex, mashing their breasts together.
Jenn circled their hardened nipples around each other. Alex moaned into her friend’s mouth.
Coming up for air, Jenn pushed Alex’s head below the sheet and down to her left nipple, which was eagerly set upon by Alex.
Opening her eyes, Jenn saw John standing beside them, cock in hand, giving it slow strokes. “Oh hey. Johnny. Your sister really knows how to suck tit.” Suddenly Jenn’s arched her back, her eyes rolling backward as Alex plunged two fingers deep into Jenn’s pussy. “Fuck, Alex. Make me cum.”
Under Alex’s ministrations, it didn’t take long before Jenn was gritting her teeth in an attempt to hold back an orgasmic moan.
Alex came out from under the bedding. “Oh hey, bro.” She threw her side of the sheet off keeping Jenn still covered. “We wanted to make you instantly hard. Did it work?”
Releasing his cock, John stepped forward. His erection pointed the way. “What do you think?”
“Oh, bro, you are hard. Let me give you a hand with that problem.”
“Let me help too.” Jenn said as she leaned over and sucked one of Alex’s nipples into her mouth.
“Oh yeah, that’s making him even harder.”
“Then how about this,” Jenn said as she pulled Alex’s nipple firmly clamped in her teeth.
Alex stroked her brother hard and faster. His face broke out in a sweat, his face reddening.
Jenn then drove two fingers straight into Alex’s pussy, pumping them in and out with each inward stroke pounding on Alex’s engorged clit.
Alex pumped faster. “Cum, you bastard.”
“Fuck Alex, I’m going to… fuuuck.” Streams of semen hit the girls. Jenn in the face and all over Alex’s tit that wasn’t in her best friend’s mouth. The sensations of John’s cum hitting her and Jenn biting on her nipple drove Alex to her own orgasm.
“Kids. We’re home, and we brought lunch,” their mother called from downstairs.
“We’re coming, Mom,” John grunted. “We just have to finish off this game.”
Alex was breathing hard as her climax subsided. She was still slowly pumping on John’s cock, milking out the last of his semen, letting it drip on her exposed nipple. Jenn immediately switched to the other nipple lapping up some of John’s cum.
“Stop, too much. You’ll drive me to another orgasm” Alex pushed Jenn’s face away.
Jenn smiled and flicked Alex’s sensitive clit.
Alex’s body tensed as another smaller climax rolled through her body. “Fuck, Jenn. You bitchhhh.”
Jenn sat up, leaning on her elbows. “You got me in the face, Johnny.”
“I’m sorry,” John said, handing her a towel.
“Next time, try for my mouth.” Jenn winked and watched his erection grow.
“You goofball,” Alex said as she took the towel from Jenn. “Telling Mom that we were coming.’
“Well, we were.” John smiled as he pulled on a pair of shorts. “You two shower. I’ll run interference. I’ll say you stayed in bed all morning.”
“That’s not a lie there, bro.” Alex shouldered Jenn. Shall we save time and water and shower together?”
“Can you imagine Johnny, Alex and I, our bodies covered in soap? Our hands exploring each other, tits rubbing together. Hands on slick bare pussies. We’ll probably be kissing, tongues intertwined, bodies sliding over each other. Perhaps even…”
Alex grabbed Jenn’s hand, pulling her and the sheet along with her to the bathroom. “John will have to imagine; we’re going to live it,” Alex said excitedly.
Jenn ran behind her, letting the sheet drop just as she left the room. A glimpse of her ass teased John.
John looked down at the bulge in his shorts and the clearly visible precum wet spot. “Fuck,” he mumbled as he stripped out of his shorts and then into another pair.
Walking past the bathroom, he could hear the girls giggling and then a moan. The front of his shorts became tight as they tented outward. “Christ, not again.” He hurried down the stairs and away from the distraction.
“Where’s the girls?” his mother asked.
“They’re showering.”
“Together?”
John shrugged, “I suppose it’s no different than showering in the locker room. They didn’t get out of bed until you called out. They’re trying to save time, but I doubt that will happen. Those girls are weird that way.”
“They are rather close. But still.”
John huffed a laugh. “Closer than you think.”
“Oh?” A quizzical look overtook his mother’s face.
John had to think fast to recover from his misstep. “Close, like they’re practically sisters. That type of close. What were you thinking?”
“They’re not lesbians, are they?” His grandmother piped up.
“No, Grandma, they aren’t lesbians.”
“That’s too bad. I like lesbians,” Grandma chuckled.
“Mother!”
“Oh, hush, Doris. You know what I mean.”
“But still, Mother, she’s your granddaughter.”
“Exactly. I’m going out front to wait for Betty. She and I are going to Gwen’s for a girls’ get-together.”
John was dumbfounded by the conversation.
His mother flitted about the kitchen, making busy work for herself. “Ignore your grandmother. Your sister is not a lesbian.”
“Yeah, I know that, Mom.” John paused. “But would it matter if she was? She would still be my twin sister.”
“No, of course, it wouldn’t matter,” she said, visibly flustered. “Sit down. I’ll get you your lunch.”
Alex and Jenn bounced into the kitchen arms linked together. A look of concern on Doris’ face.
John snickered.
“What’s so funny? Or wrong? I’m not sure which.”
“Oh, nothing, dear. Everything is okay. Alex, sit beside your brother. Jenn, you can sit here on the other side of the table.”
“Oh that’s okay. I’ll squeeze in beside Alex.”
“Yes, yes, of course, you will.” If their mother had pearls, she would have been wringing them by now.
“What will you girls be doing this afternoon?” Doris asked.
“Jenn’s brother Michael has a basketball game this afternoon. We’re going to watch him play.”
Jenn nudged Alex. “I bet he’ll be the only one you’ll be watching.”
Alex blushed. Doris sighed with relief.
“And what about you, John?”
“With us not going to the tournament, the coach has booked a practice in about two hours. Then I might go over to Roger’s and hang out for a bit.”
“Michael, is he a nice boy? Would he like to come over for dinner sometime?”
Alex looked puzzled. “Uhm, I don’t know. I suppose I could ask him.”
“That would be wonderful. Jenn, would he like Irish stew?”
“We really don’t eat Irish stew. He’d be just as happy with a burger.”
“Oh, then we can have a barbecue. Ask him, Alex, when you see him.”
“Okay, Mom, this is a little weird. We’re not even dating.” Alex was still perplexed.
John whispered in Alex’s ear. “I’ll tell you later. For fun, be more physically touchy with Jenn around Mom.”
Alex side-eyed him and then shook her head. This did not make sense at all.
When lunch was over, Alex volunteered to clear the dishes. Standing behind Jenn, she reached around both sides; leaning forward, she pressed her tits into Jenn’s back. “Tell you later,” Alex whispered, “Pretend to enjoy.” She then kissed her ear.
Jenn did not have to pretend.
The interaction did not go unnoticed by their mother, “Will you be going home tonight, Jenn.”
“Probably, Mrs Taylor.”
“Oh, that’s good. It is always a pleasure having you over.”
“Alex, do you want to sleep over? We can study for our physics test.”
“What’s the test on?” John asked with a slight smirk.
“Uhm. The coefficient of friction and how bodies in motion move against each other and how the introduction of various fluids increase or decrease the efficiency of that movement.” Jenn said with confidence.
Alex just nodded her head.
“Can you give an example of that, Alex?” John goaded her. His twin narrowed her eyes in disdain.
“For example, if you have a hard shaft, applying a lower coefficient of friction, which may be as simple as saliva, will allow something such as a person’s hand to slide up and down that shaft with ease. Whereas bare fisting the shaft, with a higher coefficient of friction, the increased friction may make the task take longer to achieve completion.”
“That seems to be an awkward example,” said their mother. “Perhaps more studying and less lazing in bed will help. Jenn seems to have a grasp of the subject.”
“Johnny is the one who actually came up with the example. He demonstrated it to us just this morning.”
“Do you two need a lift to the gym?” Sensing where the conversation was heading, John decided to take it off track.
“That would be great. We still have to buy our tickets.” Alex went to their mother and kissed her on the cheek. “Bye, Mom. See you in the morning.”
“Don’t you need an overnight bag?”
“That’s okay; I’ll borrow a sleep shirt from Jenn.”
“Or maybe one of Michael’s.” Jenn smiled. “He’d like that. He’s got a shine on you.”
“He does?” Doris beamed. “Make sure you ask him over for dinner.”
“You could always sleep nude,” John said with a shit-eating grin.
He physically ducked when all of the women threw a flurry of retorts his way, and then Alex punched him in the shoulder. “We don’t sleep naked. Jerk.”
“Jesus, Joseph, and Mary — I’m sorry, Mrs. Tayor — My Da would send us both to Father Michael. And Alex isn’t even Catholic.”
“I’m sorry,” John was red-faced. “That was in poor taste.”
The girls turned, then arm in arm, left the kitchen. “You coming? This evening, you’re taking us to The Lighthouse for dinner and then to the Chocolate Beehive for cheesecake. We might then forgive you. If not, we’re going shopping. Don’t forget your wallet.”
John’s shoulders slumped; he sighed and kissed his mother goodbye. I guess I won’t be hanging out with the boys tonight.”
“Words have consequences, dear.”
Alex could hardly wait to get in the car. Then she punched John again in the shoulder. “What the fuck was that all about? Maybe you should sleep in the nude.” Alex mimicked in a sing-song voice. “Are you trying to get us busted?”
“You know,” Jenn said quietly. “I wouldn’t mind that.” She wiggled her eyebrows and smiled.
“I was kinda hoping that we would. Which is why I didn’t bring anything. I was going to use it as a flimsy excuse to get naked.”
“You really don’t need an excuse to get naked around me. You too, Johnny.”
“What about you? When do I get to see you au naturel?” John looked in the mirror at Jenn and blushed.
“I don’t know…not yet.”
“So,” Alex started to break the uneasy silence that filled the car. “What was the ‘be handsy with Jenn’ comment all about?”
“I told Mom that you were showering together to save time and water. Mom was a little flustered, so I said it was no different than showering in the locker room.”
“Oh, it was a lot different, Johnny.”
“I have no doubt. But our mom doesn’t need to know that. I said that you were close like sisters, and Grandma said, ‘They’re not lesbians, are they?’ Mom almost keeled over on that one. Then, when you came in arms linked, I couldn’t resist pushing the thought on Mom.”
“Grandma said that?”
“Yeah. But in a matter-of-fact way. Not in a judgy way.”
“We’re not lesbians…” Alex paused in thought. “Are we? Because I think I would miss sucking dick.”
Jenn had a quizzical expression. “I think we are just exploring. The other girls in the shower don’t turn me on.”
“Wait. Is that why Mom wants me to invite Michael to dinner? So that I can get laid.” Alex rolled her eyes. “Way to go, Mom, pimp out the virgin.”
“Well, you know,” Jenn said. “He’s not the ugliest of the lads.”
“He’s actually kinda cute with a hot body.” Alex paused in thought. “But he’s going out with that bitch, Megan Kennedy.”
“Just say the word, and he’ll drop her for you before the condom wrapper hits the floor,” Jenn said in all seriousness.
“Eww, not the image I was expecting.”
“Shagging is about all those two do. They are either out where she wants to go, spending his money, or he’s between her legs.” Jenn rolled her eyes. I have overheard him tell the other lads that she is not very active in bed. She doesn’t even take it up the arse like a good Catholic girl.”
“What?”
“You know, ‘God’s Loophole’. Catholic girls are supposed to stay a virgin until we are married. Taking it up the arse is how we can have sex and not lose our virginity.”
“Oww.” Alex’s face scrunched in pain.
“Soooo.” John said slowly.
“Rule number four, Johnny boy. I have no intention of being a good Catholic girl. When it’s time, we’re going full on balls deep, pussy plunging.”
“We?” John had an instant erection.
“We, as in whatever lad that I decide to take to my virginity.”
“But I’m in the running, right?”
“I don’t know, maybe. Alex hasn’t told me how good you are. You may be a male Megan Kennedy and just lay there and make me do all of the work.”
“For us, that’s a ways off…if ever,” Alex said quickly.
Jenn sat back in her seat, not speaking for several minutes. A pensive look on her face. “You know, Johnny,” she finally spoke up. “If you want your Mum to not think that Alex and I are lesbians, perhaps you and I should be more physical when she is around. Perhaps not kissing, but at least hugging and hand holding.”
“Oh, so I get to be the lesbian.” Alex protested.
“Your Mum will calm down once she sees that we are fooling around.”
“Good point.” Alex shrugged. “But don’t you too get carried away.”
“I’ll be a good, good girl. “Jenn caught John’s eye in the rearview mirror. She smiled and gave him a quick wink.
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