Alexis, John and Jenn Ch. 04

Literotic asexstories – Alexis, John and Jenn Ch. 04 by Mac_Gee,Mac_Gee Alex entered their room with a pile of clean clothes in her arms. She dumped them on her bed and then started folding them. John watched what he considered to be a perfect ass. Perhaps even the perfect ass. Alex preferred to wear form-fitting leggings that showed off her firm, well-defined butt. Today, she shrouded her glutes beneath a pair of loose-fitting sports shorts. They may not have hugged her backside, but they allowed her ass cheeks to wiggle and flex as she moved. John’s cock showed its appreciation for her clothing choice.

A loose crop top shirt kept her braless topside decent. Or rather, decent enough. Bending over, the shirt would billow open, allowing John various views of her breasts with a subtle nipple hint. An enjoyable vista that he did not usually see. His cock thoroughly agreed with John’s assessment.

Alex announced without turning, “The big family reunion is this weekend.”

“Ugh,” John rolled his eyes. “I wish we didn’t have to go. Aunt Edna always tries to cop a feel of my ass.”

“What if I told you we don’t have to go this year.”

“No way. How’d that happen?

Alex shifted to the other side of the bed to face John while still folding the clothes. “Dad wants to drive this year. To save money, we’ll use Mom’s car. He said it would be a tight squeeze with five people.”

John grinned. “You could sit on my lap.”

Her eyes drifted over to the bulge in his pants. “As tempting as that would be. It won’t be necessary. I suggested that you and I could stay home.”

“And he went for it?”

“He said that would work out well. Apparently, the sleeping arrangements had you and me sharing a bed. That would be seen as inappropriate, even as twins. They are worried that certain things might go bump in the night.

John laughed, “We wouldn’t want that, now, would we?”

“Dad laid down some ground rules for staying home alone: no friends over, no parties, and no drinking our way through the liquor cabinet.”

John smiled, “But he didn’t say that we can’t drink.”

Alex leaned across the bed as she reached for the twin to the sock she held. Her torn shirt collar hung down, putting her tits on display. “They’re leaving right after work on Friday. They will take Grandma to visit Grandpa’s grave on their way home and won’t return until Monday.

John locked his eyes on Alex’s chest as her nipples pressed against the fabric of her shirt. “So, we’ll have the house all to ourselves for the whole weekend?”

“Kids, dinner in 15 minutes,” their mother called from the base of the stairs.

“Okay,” Alex acknowledged. She turned back to John. “I might see if Jenn wants to come over on Saturday. Depending on how Friday goes.”

“What’s happening Friday?”

“You’ll have to wait and see.”

She walked around her bed and then over to John. “But first, you are sporting something totally inappropriate for the dinner table.”

She hooked her fingers under the tops of his shorts, pulling them down in a single motion. Her eyes smiled at his hardened manhood. She wrapped her hand around his shaft. “Let’s take care of that right now.”

****

John and Alex stood by the open front door. They waved to the parents and grandmother as they drove away. The twins watched until the car was out of sight, then closed the front door. The lock hadn’t even fully latched before John’s hands were under Alex’s shirt, pawing at her tits.

John tweaked a nipple. “What do you want to do first?”

“We watch a movie.”

“What?” John pulled up short. “Why?”

“How often have we left on vacation and Dad not turned back thinking he forgot something?”

John shrugged, then rolled a nipple between his fingers. “Good point.”

Alex pulled her shirt down. “You find a movie, and I’ll get a blanket.” She said and headed to the linen closet.

“A little warm for that, isn’t it?”

John was already on the couch when she returned. She spread the light blanket over the two of them. Snuggled under John’s right arm, Alex placed a hand on his chest.

John pulled her in tighter, enjoying her closeness.

As the movie started, her hand drew lazy circles on his chest. Gradually, the circles drifted over to his left nipple. Her fingers encircled it in ever-shrinking swirls until they came into contact. With thumb and forefinger, she gently tugged on his nipple, feeling it harden to her touch.

Preoccupied with what she was doing to his chest, he didn’t notice her other hand slowly move to his crotch. He let out a sigh when Alex massaged his cock through his pants. When he was good and hard, she released the button, pulled down the zipper and reached inside his boxers to include his balls in on the action.

“Fuck, Alex, that feels so…”

The front door opened. John scrambled, trying to push Alex’s hand away as their father walked through the door.

“Sorry, kids, we were at the edge of town when I remembered I didn’t pack Mom’s toiletry bag.”

Their father walked over to the couch. He wasn’t concerned about seeing Alex under a blanket leaning against John. The twins had been doing that their whole lives. “What are you two watching?”

Alex kept stroking, her movement concealed by the blanket. “Not really sure. We are talking more than watching.” She paused. “I know you said no friends over. Can Jenn come over tomorrow? We have some biology to study.”

Dad paused to consider. “Okay, but just Jenn. What are you studying?

John gasped when Alex ran her fingernails along the underside of his shaft. “Anatomy.”

“You okay there, son?”

“Yeah, Dad, I thought that I had to sneeze.”

Alex pulled a frowning face. “Aw, poor baby, are you starting on a cold?” She slowly stroked his cock. “Don’t worry, Dad. I’ll take good care of him while you and Mom are gone.”

“That’s my girl,” he said as he headed toward their parent’s bedroom.

John put a hand to his crotch. “Stop,” he whispered.

“Make me.” Her increased stroking was rewarded with a quiet moan from John.

“Found it.” Their father’s head popped into the room. “It was on the bed.”

Outside, the car horn honked. “I gotta go. Don’t let anything get out of hand.”

Alex chuckled and then increased her grip. “I fully intended to keep everything in hand. Love you, Dad.”

By the time the door latched, John had already flung off the blanket. Alex continued her stroking. Hooking his thumbs onto the top of his pants and underwear, he pulled them down, freeing his cock. Now unencumbered, Alex stroked hard and faster.

John laid back, his eyes closed. “Fuck, that feels so good. Did you need to do this in front of Dad?”

She swirled precum over the head of his cock. “All part of the plan, Bro.”

Sliding a hand down her pants, John ran a finger over her slit. Alex shuddered at the feeling. John dipped a finger inside of her. “And was this part of the plan?”

Alex closed her eyes and sighed. She slowed her strokes as she concentrated on her own pleasure.

“You are so wet,” John whispered.

“You, dear brother, are so very hard.”

John’s fingers teased forth her clit. Gathering up some of her wetness, he slathered it over her clit as he rubbed it.

Her eyes rolled back as a tingle ran through her body. She put a hand on him, halting his movement. “As much as this feels so good, we must stop.”

John plunged a finger deeper inside of her. “Why?”

“We can’t do this here.”

Alex shuddered again as John flicked a finger across her clit. She pulled his hand away. “Do you want to explain to the folks why there are pussy stains on the couch?”

He reluctantly left her pants. “Was this part of your plan?”

“No,” she gave him a few more quick tugs, then stopped. “Just an enjoyable side trip.”

Alex stood, turned and examined the spot where she was sitting. Putting her hand down her pants, she felt her wetness. Withdrawing the hand, she slowly slid it across his lips, smearing them with her essence. “You are lucky, mister.”

The double meaning was not lost on him as his lips enjoyed her taste. He ran his tongue past his lips again. He already knew the musky tang of her juices, usually by licking or kissing her in places where her wetness had landed. But never had she done it in such a direct manner. As if blessing him with ‘This is me.’

John stood, “Now what?”

She stripped off her top. “Your bed.”

By the time they tumbled into bed, they were both naked. John was passionately licking and kissing Alex’s neck. He nibbled an ear lobe that he knew would elicit a whimper from her.

Alex felt his cock pressed between them, his balls at the top of her pussy. His motion rubbed them along her slit, getting wet with her juices. Alex was disappointed they moved away as John shifted downward to pay attention to her tits. She felt his shaft grinding against her, slightly parting her slit, almost massaging her inner lips.

With a guiding push, Alex encouraged John onto his back. Straddling him, she felt the head of his cock pushing along her slit, but not penetrating. They both locked eyes as they realized how close they were to the danger zone.

Alex smiled, then trailed kisses down his body. When she reached his navel, Alex sat up and massaged his balls. “You should shave these things.”

“Guys, don’t shave their balls.”

“Why not?”

“We just don’t.”

Alex tugged on them. “Would you shave them for me?”

“What’s in it for me?”

She continued massaging as if thinking.

“I might be willing to suck on them.”

“You can suck on them now.”

Alex dropped her head and opened her mouth as she moved closer to his balls. John’s cock twitched as precum slipped out.

“But they’re so hairy.” She wiped the lubricant from his cock head and idly played with it. She licked the precum from her fingers, “And I don’t like hair in my mouth.”

His cock stiffened, causing more precum to drip out. Alex immediately caught it with her thumb, “Mmmmmm,” She stuck it in her mouth. “So good.”

“I’ll be right back.” John swung from the bed.

Alex puppy dogged after him. “I want to watch.”

They crossed the hall to the bathroom. John gathered his razor and shaving cream. He sat on the toilet seat and lathered his balls. John was stymied in figuring out the best approach that would not lead to castration.

Alex held out her razor to him. “Before you gouge up your prized possessions, use my razor. It’s made to not create a blood bath with your delicate parts.”

“You got me so hard I can’t see what I’m doing. I need to move my dick out of the way and hold my balls while I try not to shave them off.”

Grabbing his cock she pushed it toward his stomach. “Hold this out of the way. I’ll shave your nuts.”

Kneeling between his knees, she surveyed the situation. “Scootch the boys forward a bit off of the seat.”

Satisfied, she tugged his balls down to make the skin taut.

“Ow, ow, ow. You’re crushing them.”

She adjusted her grip. “Better?”

When he nodded, she carefully ran the razor over his nut sack. Alex’s tongue stuck out as she concentrated on her task, careful not to nick him. She maneuvered his balls left and right, up and down.

His cock twitched at the excitement, causing his balls to jump.

“Can’t you control that thing? You’re making it difficult to work down here.”

“No. They really like what you are doing.”

She squeezed his balls. They quickly contracted away from the pain.

“That’ll teach them a lesson.”

When she was finished, she wiped the excess cream off. Alex examined her handiwork, addressing a few areas that needed touching up.

Alex wiped him down again with a warm, damp cloth that caused John to sigh at the sensation. She bent down low for a closer inspection, especially when she decided to give extra attention to his balls. Looking up at his face, she frowned. “Hmmm. Something else to take care of.”

“What?”

Sitting up taller, she ran her fingers through his pubic hair. “When I look up, all I see is a tangled mass of weeds.” She stood up and retrieved a pair of hair scissors.

She knelt again. “We need to do some hedge trimming on this man bush.”

John let go of his cock. It bounced forward, slapping Alex on her hand as if reprimanding her.

“No way, you’re not shaving that too.”

“I’m not going to shave it. Just trim it up a bit so that it looks nicer.”

“Sorry, but no.”

“Why, because men don’t trim? That they have to look like a jungle?”

“The guys in the locker room will see.”

“Are you saying you guys look at each other’s dicks?”

John flushed with embarrassment. “Not directly, but yeah.”

“I bet that some of them do manscaping.”

Alex stood, her bald pussy now eye level with John. “You do like how I look shaved bare. Don’t you?”

John reached out and ran his hand over her smooth pussy. He slid his index finger along her slit. Alex gasped when he slipped inside and sighed when he teased her clit. Her pussy gleamed with excitement, her swollen clit starting to peek out. John breathed deeply to take in her aroma. He added his thumb to further stimulate her clit. “What do you want to do?”

Alex closed her eyes as she enjoyed the moment. “Just trim it up a bit. I want it to look… Oh God, right there… to look pretty.”

John quickly removed his fingers, jolting Alex back to reality.

She recovered and then winked at him. “Besides, I heard that shorter pubes will make your dick look longer.”

“What? It’s not long enough?”

She wrapped her hand around his shaft and gave it a few strokes. “For me, it’s perfect. But when the guys do some dick-peeking. They’ll think that you grew.”

John nodded and smiled. “Fine, but nothing crazy.”

She moved his cock left and right to examine the work area. “First, I’ll need to shave a bit off the sides.”

“I said no shaving.”

She continued her survey. “Don’t worry, just a little on the sides to even things up. Then, shorten the rest. I want to be able to see you if I should ever be downtown here.”

Kneeling, Alex set to work, clipping and trimming. She’d move his cock around as if it was an annoying piece of furniture that kept getting in the way.

She sat back on her haunches. “There you go. All done.”

Brushing stray hairs off, she ran her hands over his balls.

“Oh, Bro. These are so much smoother.”

John’s erection grew harder as she manipulated his balls.

“You gotta feel these things.”

He dropped a hand to his balls and ran his fingers over them. “Oh fuck! Why didn’t I do this earlier?”

“I thought guys don’t shave their balls?” Alex mocked him.

“They would if they felt these. Not that I want guys touching my balls. You know what I mean.”

Alex cupped his balls and kissed each one. “Thanks for letting me do this. I can’t wait until Jenn feels them.”

“By the way, I thought I heard something about my balls being sucked.”

“First, I didn’t say I would, just that I might be willing to suck them. Second. Ewww. Not on the bathroom floor. And third,” Alex wiped more precum from him and swallowed it.

Without saying a word, Alex stood up and sauntered to their bedroom.

John caught up and spun her around. Alex squeaked when he flung her over his shoulder.

She slapped him on the ass. “Put me down. What are you doing?”

He returned a swat to her backside. “You’re taking too long. I want to see what else is part of this plan of yours.”

He flipped her onto the bed. “Maybe I don’t have a plan.” She ran her fingers up his leg. “Maybe my plan was to make you think I have a plan.”

“Well, in that case, I may need to devise my own plan.”

Her fingers continued up his chest. “And what might that involve.”

John dove for her tits, sucking a nipple into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around her nipple, feeling it harden.

Alex gasped in surprise. “Oh my God, John… that was such a… oh fuck,,, good.. plan.”

She ran her fingers through his hair and pushed her chest forward to get him to suck more in. Alex yipped when he bit down on the nipple as he moved over to the other.

Only able to take short breaths, she reached between her legs and gathered up her wetness. She pushed back on his forehead.

“Lift your head up.”

John reluctantly pulled back, her nipple still between his lips, stretching it out. He watched as her eyes half closed in ecstasy. He started to move back down.

“Wait.” Alex coated both nipples with her fluid. Enough that it dripped down between her breasts.

John’s eyes grew wide. He dove back down to the nipple, madly sucking it into his mouth. He switched over to the other, lapping it up.

“You taste so fucking good,” he said without releasing her nipple.

Alex felt her climax approaching. “You’re going to make me cum…”

John’s hand drifted down her stomach.

“No, just my tits. Make me cum.”

Doubling down on his effort, John pinched one nipple while the other he sucked harder, then a quick bite.”

Alex’s body stiffened as her climax rolled through her. With a gasp, she finally relaxed. She felt her heart race as she breathed heavily. Releasing her nipples, John licked his way down and around her tits in search of the remainder of her pussy juice, now mixed with her sweat.

“Wow, I’ve never cum with just tit action before. That was intense.”

“I’m glad you liked it.” He licked his way back to her tits.

Alex pushed his face away. “Too soon. By the way, nice plan that you had there.”

John nuzzled into her neck. “Was there anything else involved with your plan?”

“Why don’t you get us a drink while I recover.”

John pushed off the bed. “Your usual?”

“Make it stiff. I might need some courage.”

John turned to his side. His erection stood straight out. “Like this?”

“God, not that stiff. I still want to function.”

Alex was torn between nervousness and excitement while John was away. They had already gone further with their activities than any time before. She had teased him to the point where he was constantly erect.

John returned with the drinks and the rum and coke bottles. He handed a glass to Alex.

Her eyes lit up after a sip. “That is strong.”

They both sat leaning against the headboard. “Seriously, John. That was mind-blowingly fantastic.”

He grazed her cheek with the back of his hand. He took a drink, then leaned his head back, resting it on the wall. “Are you delaying the next part of your plan? Is that why we are taking a breather?”

Alex traced circles over his belly. “Partially. I’m thinking about how I want to proceed and what I want to do. I also want this thing to relax a bit.” She clinked her glass against his dick as if toasting it.

Alex shifted around to sit at the end of the bed. She idly played with his balls while sipping on her drink.

“You know,” John said, breaking the silence. “That is not helping me to relax.”

Alex flipped over to her belly, her face close to his crotch. She continued feeling his balls. “I love how smooth they are. I could play with them all day.”

“I can tell.” John closed his eyes. “I didn’t think it would feel so good.”

Alex chugged back the remainder of her drink. She brought herself closer to him. Looking up to see that his eyes were still closed, she leaned forward and ran her tongue along the underside of his balls.

John took a sharp breath as he felt an entirely new sensation. “Alex, are you sure? That’s rule number two.”

She answered him by swirling her tongue around a testicle. She stroked his cock as she shifted to the other testicle.”

He widened his legs to give her better access.

Alex suddenly stopped, sitting up. She released his cock.

“What’s wrong?”

Alex smiled as she jumped off the bed. Grabbing her empty glass, she made another drink.

“What are you doing?”

“You’ll see.” Alex filled the glass almost to the top and returned to the bed, careful not to spill anything. With the glass in hand, she resumed her position. She pulled his cock upward to raise his balls and lowered them into her drink.

John gave her a questioning look. “What the fuck?”

Alex laughed. “Don’t you get it?” She repeated, dunking his nuts into her drink.

“Uhm, no.”

She did it a third time. “It’s rum and coke…on the rocks.”

“Oh, my fuck. That’s terrible.”

Alex pulled his balls out. Without looking, she handed him her drink. She looked at his balls, took a deep breath, then plopped one into her mouth. Sucking the rum and coke off, she moved over to the other.

“Oh fuck, Alex, that is so fucking hot.” He handed her the drink. “How about another round?”

Her eyes lit up as she smiled. She took the glass and dunked everything again. This time sucking both testicles into her mouth.

“Careful, not too rough. Why not just one at a time until we figure out a technique.”

She released one, which allowed more room in her mouth to experiment.”

John stared down his body. “I always wondered what this would feel like. I never imagined that it would feel so fucking good.”

Alex looked up at him and smiled, his left testicle engulfed in her mouth.

She pulled her mouth away. “I quite enjoy this view. Your face is not hidden behind that pubic jungle.”

Taking a large gulp from her drink, she handed it to John. “Here, take this. I’m going to need both hands.”

John took a sip, then stopped halfway. He grimaced and swallowed. “My nuts have been sitting in this.”

“Tastths Goo,” Alex mumbled around his testicle that she was rapidly sucking in and out of her mouth.

“May I ask why you need two hands?”

Alex started pumping his cock.

John closed his eyes as he exhaled. “Oh… that’s why.”

The excessive sexual excitement and the nut and hand job he received were becoming too much.

Feeling the testicle in her mouth contract and his cock swelling, Alex pumped him even harder. She had seen John cum before, but she really wanted to see this one. Looking up, her hand was almost a blur. She squeezed down on the ball in her mouth.

“Fuck that hur…”

John’s whole body clenched. Alex could feel the sperm pumping from his nuts and then gushing out of his cock. Her juices flowed down her leg as semen started to coat her hand. She slowed her hand as she let go of the testicle in her mouth. Keeping her hand on his cock she sat up on her heels.

John reached out to Alex. He stroked the side of her tit. “You know, you can let go of that. I’m done for now.”

“I know, I’m just thinking. If I leave my hand there, I don’t have to make a decision.”

“And what would that decision be? If you don’t mind telling me.”

Alex’s brow furrowed in thought. She stared at the semen-covered hand holding John’s cock. In one swift movement, she released her hand, brought it up to her mouth, and then took a large amount of his sperm into her mouth.

She didn’t swallow. Her face remained thoughtful, but her eyes darted back and forth from her hand, his cock, and his face.

Throwing her head backward, she swallowed the sperm in her mouth.

She looked at John, “It’s actually rather good.”

Licking more from her hand, she considered it. “A little slimy and salty, but not an offensive taste. That first one felt like swallowing an oyster.”

She cleaned off her hand, scooped up another deposit from his body and swallowed that. With more in her hand, she held it out. “Would you like some?”

“Uhm, no. But thank you. Please have your fill?”

John watched Alex roam his body as she sucked, licked, and scooped his semen. His cock never softened to less than three-quarters.

John grabbed his cock, still coated with cum and pointed it at her. “You missed a spot.”

“I know. I was leaving it to the last. Because… ”

“I’m sorry, Alex. I was just joking. You seemed to be enjoying yourself. You don’t have to continue if you don’t want to. I understand.”

Alex was silent. “That’s the problem. I do want to continue. But…”

“But?”

“It’s one step closer to the inevitable. Tonight was all my choice. Perhaps it was foolish. Maybe I should have left everything as it was. It’s approaching, and It’s a decision we both have to agree on.”

John sighed, “You mean us…:

“Exactly. It would not stop at just a blow job. It would be one more check mark on our sexual bucket list. Leaving just the big one unchecked. I really want to continue. I want to taste your cock. I want you to feel it between my lips.”

John was pensive, “Hmm. How far away do you think that final checkmark is?”

Wrapping a hand around his cock she slowly stroked him. “Not far enough,” she whispered. Alex then swirled her tongue around his cock, licking it clean.

*****

Alex woke up to John gently kissing her breasts. He’d move from one to the other and back again. She arched her back slightly when he rimmed his tongue around a nipple, then sucked it into his mouth.

“Mmmm. Are you going to wake me up every morning like this?”

“Definitely the ones where we are naked in the same bed.” John trailed his tongue across her chest to attend to the other nipple.

He swung his leg over her hips, pressing the underside of his cock along her slit. “I must thank you for the blow job.” He kissed a different area of her chest between each word. “It was most excellent.”

“It wasn’t a proper one. But the next one will be.”

John was slightly grinding into Alex. “Then thank you for the nut job.”

His cock slid back and forth along her outer lips. Her wetness flowed enough to allow him to dip between them.

Alex pushed her hips upward. “Not too much. We don’t need you slipping inside.” Her hands were behind his head, and she pulled him closer to her neck.

He licked and kissed in all areas he knew would drive her crazy. He moved to kiss her lips.

“Ew, no,” Alex pulled back from him. “I’ve got morning… cum breath. Not until I brush my teeth.”

John smirked devilishly, then started to kiss his way down her body.

“What are you doing?” Alex was intrigued.

“Solving a problem.” He continued kissing past her navel. He continued raining kisses on her until he got to her toes.

“Now what, mister.”

John positioned himself between her legs. “There’s only one way to go from here.” He kissed the inner parts of her legs. as he progressed upward.

He lavished her inner thighs with soft, gentle kisses and playful nibbles. Alex felt herself getting wetter in anticipation, moaning as she widened her legs.

John looked up at her glistening pussy as he lapped up her flowing juices. Her slightly parted outer lips hinted at what lay behind them. The bud of her clit peeked out, teasing him.

“You don’t have to do this. I’m okay if you just…”

He glided his tongue along her slit.

A shudder ran through her body. “Oh fuck! Yes, you do have to do this.” She pressed against his face.

He went slow and gently as his tongue and lips explored her most intimate places. Tentatively, he slid his tongue between her outer lips. John was encouraged by her taste, her aroma, and the gasps she made as he experimented with different techniques. With two fingers, he parted her outer folds. His tongue dove deep inside, working his way upward. When he found the hood protecting her clit, he sucked it into his mouth and played with it as she did his balls. Her engorged clit pushed its way out.

“Oh, my fuck, John, this feels… yes, right there.” Alex bucked her hips upward. “No, go back. “She grabbed his head to direct him as he lapped and sucked on her clit. “Stay right there.”

Alex grasped at her breasts, tugging hard on her nipples. He pulled back from her clit. “No, no, no. I was almost there.” She widened her legs, and she pushed her brother’s face hard against her pussy.

John’s tongue trespassed deeper inside. Repeatedly in and then out. He quickly shifted back to tongue flicks on her clit. Alex’s breath was now reduced to nothing but short gasps. He pushed a finger inside, then hooked it backward onto her G-spot. Her whole body locked up tight as her climax took control of her. Warm fluid gushed from her pussy, soaking John. He dropped his face down, allowing her wetness to shower him.

For Alex, excruciating pleasure relentlessly rolled through her. When she finally went limp, John resumed flicking his tongue across her clit, sending mini orgasmic shock waves through her pussy.

“Enough.” She pushed his head away.

John kissed her inner thighs. “So, how was it?”

“You couldn’t tell? I’ve never cum so hard.”

“You damn near drowned me.” He ran his tongue up her slit, dipping it deep inside, finally ending with a kiss on her clit.

Alex threw her head back as another shockwave hit her. “Oh, God. Don’t start again.”

John crawled back up her body, stopping to suck on a nipple. He kissed up her neck, along her jaw, and then a kiss on her lips.

“I still have morning cum breath,” Alex whispered while grasping for his ass.

“And I have pussy breath.”

Their lips parted as their tongues entwined. Alex tasted herself in their kiss. She broke the kiss, licking her essence from his face.

John rolled over with Alex straddling him, trapping his dick under her pussy. Alex started to dry hump him just as her phone pinged a text alert.

“Ignore it,” John said as he fondled her tits.

“It’s Jenn. What if she…”

He pulled her down to suck on a nipple for distraction.

The phone pinged again. Alex reached across for her phone.

“It’s not important.” John switched to the other nipple.

“Let me just check.” Alex sat up. The head of his cock pushed on her clit. “She wants to know when she can come over.”

“I want to shower before she gets here.”

Alex sniffed, “You do smell like pussy.” She continued grinding on him.

“Tell her to bring my shirts back. Every time she’s here, it seems like she is wearing another one home.” John grabbed Alex’s hips. “Mind you, she looks damn sexy wearing them. But I’m running out of shirts.”

“You think she looks sexy?”

“Fucking sexy.”

Alex rolled off John. “Hmm.” She smiled as she texted Jenn.

“So. ahh, Are we done?”

“Mmm,” Alex concentrated on her text conversation.

John rolled out of bed. Alex lay down, taking over his spot.

“I’m going to take my shower now.”

“Mmm.”

John walked toward the door.

Alex looked up. “Wait. Come back here.”

He turned toward Alex. “Yeah?”

“Come here. You got something on you.”

“What?”

Alex rolled to her side and waved him over. “Just come here and let me deal with it.”

John looked down. “I don’t see anything.”

Alex reached out, grabbed him by the balls, and tugged him toward her. “I said come here.”

“Jesus, Alex! What’s got into you?”

“This.” She grabbed his cock then, without hesitation, swallowed it.

John’s eyes rolled back; his cock swelled as she swirled her tongue around the head. Alex bobbed up and down on his shaft while one hand played with his balls.

“Ow, less teeth, more suck.”

Alex reached for his ass bringing him closer.

“Oh fuck, Alex, this is so…… I’m not going to last long.”

She guided his hips back and forth, encouraging him to pump into her mouth. Alex relaxed her throat to allow more of him in.

John grabbed her head as his balls tightened. “Jenn, I’m about to…”

His cock spasmed, sending a jet of cum into Alex’s mouth.

Surprised and overwhelmed, she pulled back without letting his cock escape her mouth. John came in streams so rapidly that Alex could not swallow fast enough.

When his orgasm subsided, Alex released his cock. A string of cum connected between the tip of his cock to her lips. Smiling, she made a show of swallowing. Then went back to sucking his cock clean.

Sitting up, Alex wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a deep kiss, pushing her tongue into his mouth. Tasting himself, he broke the kiss and licked any remaining cum from her face. She pulled him back into a kiss to taste more of his sperm.

Breaking the kiss, Alex sat back on her heels.

“Oh my God, Alex. That was unbelievable. Short, but unbelievable.”

Alex glanced down at his cock, which was still dripping cum. With a finger, she wiped more from his cock. Then licked her fingers clean.

“I’m glad you liked it. After that orgasm you gave me, I thought I would return the favour.”

She picked up her phone and rolled onto her back. “Now go shower.”

“You know,” John leaned over to kiss a nipple. “You can join me.”

Alex sighed. “I could, but then we would never get anything done.”

She pushed him away. “Now go. I need to text Jenn.”

John made a deep bow. “As m’lady commands.”

John grabbed a towel. He threw it over his shoulder and then headed for the door.

“Stop! Don’t move a muscle.” John heard the distinct camera sound.

“Hmm. Take the towel down and throw it over your shoulder.”

“Why?” John protested.

“Don’t ask, just do.”

With a sigh, John did as requested. The camera snapped again while the towel was still in motion.

“One more time, but tighten those ass cheeks.”

“Like this?”

“Perfect. Now hold that and do the towel thing.”

Alex snapped a series of shots. “Okay, you can go now.”

John continued to the bathroom. “Jenn better appreciate those photos.”

“Oh, don’t worry, brother, she will.”

*****

Still naked from her shower, Alex walked into the room and saw John standing in his boxer briefs, about to put on a pair of loose shorts.

“Wait!” Alex interrupted him with one leg in the shorts. “I dare you to go commando.”

“Why?”

“Cuz it’s something that mom and dad wouldn’t allow.”

John nodded. “Okay. What are you going to do?”

“I’ll go commando too.”

“Too easy. How about…” John rummaged through his drawer. He then threw a shirt in Alex’s direction. “I dare you to wear this.”

Alex held up the shirt. “No fucking way. Your muscle shirt? My tits are going to show.”

“Tie it so that you only have side boob.”

“Fine,” Alex pulled the shirt on. “It’s a good thing I have small tits.”

“I quite like your tits.”

After getting dressed, the twins went downstairs to wait for Jenn. Alex sat with her legs on John’s lap. “By the way, I couldn’t help but notice that you called out Jenn’s name when you came.” She gave him a withering glare. “Would you care to explain?”

“I did?” John’s eyes ping-ponged around. “I don’t…really? I did?”

“Ah-hmm.” Alex nodded her head. “It’s not polite to say another girl’s name while you are coming in your sister’s mouth.”

“Oh God, Alex. I’m so sorry. I don’t know what to say.”

“Do you want Jenn to give you a blow job? Is that what you want?”

“Uhh, no, no. I want you to…”

“Because.” Alex interrupted him, “if I were swinging a dick between my legs, I’d want her to blow me too.”

“Huh, what?”

Alex waved out the window, “Oh look, Jenn is here.”

Alex went to the door while John remained on the couch, trying to make sense of her last statement.

Stepping into the house, Alex hugged Jenn. “Hey girl, we were just talking about you.”

Jenn stepped forward and rustled John’s hair. “I hope it was naughty, Johnny.”

She was wearing one of John’s shirts, long enough to be used as a mini dress. John was slightly disappointed and confused that it hid her figure, but she still looked incredibly sexy in his shirt.

She stepped back and looked at Alex. “Jesus, Mary, and Joseph. What are you wearing? I can see straight through to your tits.”

Alex stood in profile. “It’s just some side boob.”

Jenn huffed a laugh. “And some nipple action. You’d better not be going out like that.”

“Ah, but we are. John wants to go to that fish and chip shop down by the harbour.”

Jenn’s eyes widened. “I can’t, not the way I’m dressed. I’m not decent.”

Alex swung a purse over her shoulder. “You look fine. I’m braless and John’s commando. You look cute in that shirt.”

Jenn pursed her lips. “I thought we’d be doing other things. I’m surprised that you two got dressed.”

“There is plenty of time for that. Besides, after this morning, someone needs time to… erm… “recharge,” Alex said with a smile and a wink.

Jenn’s jaw dropped. “Did he bang your gong?”

“No one’s gong got banged,” John said while he stood up. “I’m starved. Let’s get going.”

“So, Johnny.” Jenn’s eyes dropped to his crotch. “Are you really free ranging everything?”

John blushed. “Yup, jingle balls and all.”

“God, I hope you jiggle when you walk.”

“Oh fuck!” John turned. “I’ve got to change…”

Alex grabbed hold of his arm. “Oh, no, you don’t. If the world’s going to see my tits, they can damn well see your bouncing junk.”

Jenn smiled, “You two are going to make me wet.”

****

The three friends walked down the harbour boardwalk, stopping at a fish and chip truck parked to the side. Behind the counter stood a boy about their age.

A thrill ran through Alex’s body, seeing his eyes fixed on her hard nipples straining against the thin material of the shirt.

Jenn noticed where the wide-eyed boy was staring. “Are you alright there, Danny?” she asked, her Irish accent thick. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

The boy’s head jerked up, and his face flushed with embarrassment. “Uh, no. I, uh, my name’s not Danny. It’s…”

Alex waved a dismissive hand toward Jenn and said, “Don’t mind her. She calls any guy she doesn’t know Danny.”

The boy tried his best to look Alex in the eye, but his eyes had other ideas and kept bouncing down to her chest.

“Don’t I know you?” Alex said.

“We, uh, we have the same English class.”

Alex’s face beamed, “That’s right. You sit toward the back. Your name is…” She paused as she searched her memory.

“Roger. And you’re Alex. You sit two rows over and three seats down.” He smiled awkwardly.

“Yeah. This is my brother John, and…”

“Jenn, Jennifer,” Roger said, a small smile crept across his face that reddened even more. “We had the same math and physics classes last year.”

“Right, I remember you. You sat, uhm,” Jenn’s eyebrows knitted together in thought. “You sat… at a desk. Yup, that was you.”

“Yeah, that was me,” Roger sighed disappointedly. “What can I get you?”

“Wait!” Jenn interjected. “You sat beside me in both classes. I do remember you.”

“Yeah?”

Jenn ran her eyes down his body, stopping at his crotch. “Tell me, Roger, are you working hard today?” She smiled and stared him in the eyes.

Roger stepped closer to the counter to hide his growing erection.

Alex nudged Jenn aside. “Jenn likes to tease. We’ll have three platters and three waters.”

Jenn sidled up to Alex when Roger turned to prepare the food. “You know, he’s kinda cute,” she said, reaching forward to untie Alex’s shirt.

Alex slapped her hand away. “Stop that. What are you doing? My tits will fall out.”

Jenn grinned and huffed, “Oh, relax, they’re not big enough to fall out.” She leaned forward and lowered her voice. “You saw how he stared at your boobs. Your nipples are hard enough to tear through the shirt. Admit it. You like it.” She leaned in closer to her ear. “I bet you’re wet right now.”

“Yeah, but,” Alex hesitated.

“Think of it as a tip. Give the boy a full side boob and let him gawk at those nipples. I guarantee he’ll be jerking off tonight just thinking about them.”

“Do I really want to be some boy’s wet dream?”

Jenn quickly pulled the knot out of the shirt. “Yes! Now give those nipples a tweak.”

The two turned back just as Roger put their food on the counter. His gaze immediately landed on her chest. Alex turned to the side toward John, presenting Roger with a three-quarter view of her tits. Her left nipple slipped out of the shirt and into the open. “John, would you be a dear and pay?”

John had his back to the truck. Turning, he looked down and raised an eyebrow when he saw Alex’s tit on display. Her nipple jutted out proudly. “Uhm, sure.”

Alex turned back to the counter. Roger’s erection, tenting his loose shorts. His eyes were fixed on her chest. A thrilling tingle ran down her spine. “Thanks, Roger. I’ll see you in class.”

Jenn caught Roger’s attention, “I’ll see you…” She looked down at his crotch and smiled. “later.”

John gathered up the food and then headed to a table. “Okay, what the fuck was that all about. Why are your tits flapping in the open? I thought you didn’t want to wear that and show those beauties off.”

“Oh, don’t worry, Johnny. We’re just having fun. Giving Roger something to think about when he’s tugging himself tonight.” Jenn glanced at the food truck, where the serving window was closed. Roger hurried to the public restrooms.

Jenn chuckled, “I guess he won’t make it that long.”

Sitting down, John admired the view of Alex’s tits. “You can probably tie your shirt and reign those puppies in.”

“I dare you not to,” Jenn said casually as she stared at the harbour.

Alex reached across the table for her food. “Not much of a dare. I was going to do it anyway. I dare you to go pantieless.”

“That’s not much of a dare either.” Jenn popped a chip into her mouth. “But I will take off my bra if you go without knickers.”

Without waiting for an acknowledgement, Jenn pulled her arms into her shirt, and a mere moment later, they reappeared. Reaching into the neck of her shirt and, with a flourish like a magician pulling a rabbit out of a hat, out came her bra, the colour matching her eyes.

“There you go, Johnny.” She placed the bra on his lap. Jenn looked at Alex. “Your turn.”

Alex stood up. “I’ll be back.”

“And where do you think you’re going?” Jenn asked.

“I’ve got shorts on. I can’t just wiggle out of them like a bra.”

“You flashed your tits to Roger. You might as well bare your pussy.”

Alex gave a mischievous smile. “Do you think so? What if someone sees?”

Jenn nodded back to the food truck. “Well, if it’s Roger, he’ll be wanking again.”

Alex looked around, lifted her butt and quickly shucked off her shorts and panties. Reaching down, she separated her panties from her shorts, and then placed them in John’s lap. “I hope you don’t mind. They’re soaking wet.”

Jenn looked under the table. Alex’s shorts were still on the ground. “Uhm.”

“I need to air dry a bit, or I’ll soak my shorts too.”

John shook his head. “Both of you are making me hard.”

Enjoying their lunch, the trio sat at an outdoor table, John between the two women. While they idly chatted, Alex casually ran her fingers along John’s thigh. Jenn rested her hand on his other side, although it was slowly sliding higher up his leg.

John was unsure if the two were aware of each other’s actions. He hoped that they would not find out that he was aroused. John found it difficult to concentrate on the conversation due to the subtle attention they were paying to him. By then, it was just Alex and Jenn talking to each other, with John only agreeing in monosyllabic grunts.

Jenn’s hand reached the hem of his shorts. Her fingers stopped their journey. Her thumb slowly stroked his inner thigh, up and down, up and down, as if in thought.

On the other side, Alex was working her way to John’s balls from the outside, slowly swirling her fingers.

John closed his eyes, letting the tantalizing feelings wash over him and drown out all other thoughts. The three of them sat in silence, staring out at the harbour.

Jenn’s fingers snake up John’s pant leg. He subtly shifted his leg to allow better access. When she reached his pubic hair, she stopped again. Her fingers played with the hair.

John’s eyes opened. Jenn had never gone this far with him, except for the one time when she briefly fondled his balls. Her delicate touch made him harder.

Alex couldn’t help but notice the sudden increase in John’s hardness. She slowly moved her hand higher until she felt Jenn’s hand under his shorts.

Jenn stopped when she felt Alex’s hand on hers, then quickly withdrew from John’s shorts. She slowly looked at Alex, unsure of what she would see in his eyes. Alex smiled and gave a slight nod.

John froze. He didn’t even breathe. His eyes darted back and forth between the two. Jenn looked scared, and Alex was smiling. But was it a good smile or…

Jenn’s hand slid back up his shorts. She seemed content just to play. Alex’s hand made its way through John’s shorts. For a short bit, the two entwined their fingers while playing with his public hair. Alex moved Jenn’s hand lower, wrapping it around John’s shaft. Together, they stroked him.

Jenn caught her breath at the first touch of John’s cock. She felt herself getting wet. Jenn couldn’t help but have a giddy smile. She looked over to Alex, who was also smiling. Then it was just Jenn pulling on John’s cock in long slow strokes. She could hear John’s breathing change. His hips moved, encouraging her to speed up. She obliged by increasing her grip and moving faster.

“Oh fuck, Jenn. This feels so good. But you have to stop before I cum.”

Although she heard his words, Jenn could not obey. She wanted to make him cum. She wanted to feel it in her hands.

“Oh God, Jenn. Seriously you’re going to make me cum.”

Jenn looked over to Alex, silently seeking her advice. Alex sank to her knees and then crawled under the table. She pulled the front of his shorts down, freeing his erection. Jenn shifted her grasp and continued her stroking. Sensing his approaching orgasm, she stroked harder.

John’s body tensed, and his face turned red. Alex put her mouth over the head of his cock while Jenn stroked him to orgasm. Cum shot down her throat. Jenn released her hand, but Alex put it back on his shaft as they stroked him through his climax. When he finished, Alex swallowed, then went back to milk out any remaining cum.

Tucking him back into his shorts, Alex sat back down.

Jenn stared wide-eyed at the twins. “Holy shit, guys. That made me cum. And Alex, you gave him a blow job.”

Alex wiped a dribble of cum from her chin. “Actually, you did all of the work. I just let him cum in my mouth.”

“Uhm,” John interjected, “While that was unexpected and wildly fantastic. We should probably go before the cops show up.”

****

John was relieved when the trio returned home from the fish and chip outing. The constant tenting of his shorts made him self-conscious. The girls did not make it easy on him. When his erection faded, one or both of them would put their hands down his shorts and stroke him back to attention. The sight of Alex’s tits practically on full display helped to keep him hard.

As soon as the front door closed, John shucked his shorts. His erection stood straight out. The purple head of his cock dripped precum.

“Okay, girls, who’s going to help me out?”

Neither moved.

“Seriously? You couldn’t keep your hands off my dick the whole way home. Now you’re giving me the blue ball treatment?”

Alex looked Jenn in the eye and then nodded her head toward John.

“Well, Johnny, it looks like I’m the winner.” Jenn stepped closer and then ran her fingernails along the shaft.

“Oh, God!” John’s eyes rolled backward as his cock twitched. She slowly dragged her fingers along his length. As she continued along the sensitive head, John suddenly gasped, his eyes shot wide open. Reaching the end, she swiped precum onto a finger, then put it in her mouth.

“Mmm. Just as good as I remember.” She took a step back. “Do you need to cum, Johnny?”

“Oh, God, yes. I’m ready to burst.”

Jenn took a few more steps backward. “But first, Alex said you want your shirts back.”

“Please jerk me off. This is killing me. Alex, maybe…”

“Oh, Johnny, leave poor Alex out of this.” She stepped forward again, then stoked his nuts and gently kneaded them. “You know, you’ve never seen my tits. Would you like me out of this shirt?”

A ravenous smile slid across his face. “Fuck yeah.” His eyes were laser-focused on her chest.

“Okay, here goes.” Jenn crossed her arms, grasped the hem of the shirt and pulled it off, revealing another shirt.

A look of confusion slammed into his face. His eyes bounced around like he missed a magic trick.

“Oh, right. I forgot that I had another one of your shirts underneath. Would you like me to take this one off?”

John’s head bounced up and down. Crossing her arms again, Jenn stripped off the shirt. John huffed when he saw another shirt. Alex smirked.

“I’m sorry, Johnny. I decided to return all of your shirts.”

John’s shoulders slumped when another shirt was revealed.

Seeing his erection fail, Jenn made puppy dog eyes. “Aww, you seem to have lost some steam. This might take a while. Maybe Alex can lend you a hand.”

Alex kneeled and slowly stroked John’s cock. “Is this why we can’t see your boobs? Those shirts have flattened you out.”

Jenn looked down. “I haven’t been this formless since I was twelve.”

“How many more until I see your tits?”

“Four, maybe five.”

“How about you take them all off at once.” John’s face was pleading.

“We don’t want to miss out on all this fun.”

Alex gave John a few hard, quick strokes. “And torture.”

“Christ, Alex, either finish me off or move to my balls.”

She pulled his cock toward her mouth and swirled her tongue over the head, licking it clean.

“Balls it is, bro.” She stroked his scrotum a few times, lowered her mouth and sucked on a testicle.

“Not helping, sis.”

With a pop, she released the testicle. Alex stood up. “You can play with my tits.” She reached down to the hem of her shirt.

“No, leave it on.” John stood behind Alex, smashing his cock against her ass. Reaching around her, he started to roll her nipples in his fingers.

With the twins facing her, Jenn continued. She slowly pulled up the shirt, rolling her hips in slow motion.

With three more shirts off, John asked, “How many more?”

“Just a few more. Let me give you a sneak peek of what’s to come.”

Jenn turned around and teasingly slid the shirts upward until most of her ass was in view. Just a hint of her pussy was visible as she rotated her hips.

Alex could feel his erection grow. She squealed when he pinched a nipple a bit too hard.

“Fuck, I’m dripping,” Alex said, pulling his shorts to the floor. She stepped backward, slipping John’s cock between her ass cheeks.

Jenn pulled the shirts down, “So am I. I’m going to need a cleanup in aisle three.” Turning around, she started to swing her hips slowly. “Fuck it. I’m too horny. I’m going to the last shirt.” She reached down and pulled up all but the final shirt.

Jenn stood there wearing just a mesh shirt. Her stiff nipples poked through the holes in the shirt. Her C-cup breasts, round and firm, pressed against what little material was there. The shirt hung just below her naked hips. The mesh tantalizingly obscured her shaved pussy. Jenn self-consciously stood there, trying not to cover herself up.

Except for Alex, Jenn was seldom nude in front of anybody and never in front of a boy. Even in the locker room, she showered in the corner with her back to the other girls… a towel close at hand to conceal herself again.

Now, here she was, practically naked in front of someone besides Alex. She felt her face flush as John’s eyes roamed over her body. She was no longer the confident person she had been just moments ago, stripping like she was in charge.

John saw the anxiety on her face. “Look, you can put something on if you want. I understand. I know that you are private about your body. I appreciate what you are trying to do, but I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”

Jenn glanced down at the shirts on the floor. She could slip into a shirt and hide away. She looked at the twins. John’s eyes were trying to be anywhere else except on Jenn’s body. Alex stared into Jenn’s eyes.

“John, can you stand beside Alex?”

He stood beside his twin, hand in hand. His erection was fully deflated. John was still not looking directly at Jenn.

“Uhm, you can look at me.”

John scanned down her body, then fixed his eyes on her breasts, His cock slowly returning to life.

A thrill ran down Jenn’s spine when she saw the effect she had on John. “I’m going to keep this shirt on…for now.”

“For however long you want,” said John,

Jenn moved forward, hands on her hips. She looked at John’s cock. “Now, Alex and I need to bring this guy back to life.” She grasped his quickly hardening cock and stroked.

****

The three sat on the living room couch. Alex, scrolling on her phone, was snuggled up against John. His right arm over her shoulder, he idly stroked her tit while he mindlessly watched a cooking show on TV. With her shirt still on, Jenn sat on his other side with her legs curled under. Her fingers twirled through his pubic hair while she flipped through her phone.

John’s cock didn’t react to this attention and stayed more or less soft. Not surprising since they’d spent the last hour or so in constant sexual arousal. Jenn had spent an excessive amount of time with his cock and balls in her hands, fondling and stroking him to two orgasms. Alex had her share of his cock, mostly in her mouth, which he filled with his cum. As the final act, Alex sat on John’s face while she enjoyed the taste of his dick in her mouth. While the twins were otherwise engaged, Jenn furiously masturbated herself to orgasm, spraying the twins with her pussy juice. This sent Alex into a mind-numbing orgasm, practically drowning John, who shot what sperm he had left down Alex’s throat.

Through all this, Jenn kept her shirt on, never revealing her naked body to John. He could only see her nipples poking through the shirt mesh. Nipples that he sorely wanted to suck, but he would wait until she was ready.

Jenn looked up from her phone. “I didn’t know you like cooking shows?”

“I don’t, but the remote is over there, and I don’t want to move.”

John glanced over; his eyes locked on her protruding nipples. “If you don’t mind me saying. You have a fantastic set of tits, and your nipples are… just… wow.”

“Hey! What about my tits?” Alex said in mock indignation.

He squeezed Alex’s tit. “These are perfect.” He tweaked her nipple, which caused Alex to squeak. “And these are so suckable that it’s mind-blowing.”

John looked back at Jenn.

“You like them because they’re big, just like all guys. I wish they were like Alex’s. Cute, compact, and never getting in the way. Guys should like me for me and not my tits.”

John pulled Jenn to his side. With his left arm over her shoulder, he pulled her in for a hug. “I love you for who you are and not because of how much boobage you have. I felt this way even when you were a skinny runt with nothing up top.”

Jenn looked him in the eyes. “You love me?”

“Well, uhm.”

John looked at Alex, who reached across, putting her hand on Jenn’s thigh. “We both love you.” Alex smiled. “Like a sister.”

“Like a sister?” Jenn frowned until realization gave her a kick. “Oh. Like a sister.”

Jenn snuggled closer to John, pressing her breasts against his side.

He could feel her hardening nipples poke him. She sighed when he started to rub her back. He looked over to Alex, who had gone back to her phone. Her hand was on her pussy, making slow circles.

Jenn placed a hand on John’s thigh. She teasingly moved it slowly to his crotch. John’s cock slowly started to wake up.

Jenn smiled, “Is this for me?” With her fingers wrapped around his shaft, she started to stroke slowly.

“Oh. God. no.” John put his hand on hers.

“Aww, but he wants to play.”

“I’m too tired. I’m going to bed. You two can do whatever you want.:

Alex put her phone down. “How about a good-night blow job? That’s what I want.”

“You two have practically broken him and drained every ounce of semen from my balls. Give me the night to rest.”

John’s cock betrayed him and continued to rise.

“I think someone wants to play more,” Jenn grinned, stroking him to a full erection.

Alex knelt on the floor between his legs. John spread his legs wider as she sucked on a testicle. He sighed when her lips pulled the other into her mouth.

Jenn leaned over. She brushed his cock over her lips, coating them with precum. The taste of John made the pussy juices already trickling down her thighs flow even more. She had never had a cock in her mouth. At first, it was a quick tentative lick, lapping up precum. She pumped his cock, milking out even more precum for her to lick. John gasped when she ran her tongue along the sensitive underside. Looking down, she saw Alex still sucking on his nuts while she played with her clit. The two looked each other in the eye. Alex pulled back to release his testicles from their oral prison. Jenn swirled her tongue around the head of his cock and stroked him hard and fast. His balls slapped against her hand. Feeling him swell in her hand, she plunged his cock into her mouth.

“Oh fuck, Jenn. That’s…” John grunted as he filled her mouth with his sperm.

Jenn gagged; her cheeks puffed out at the explosion in her mouth. She found it hard to swallow while sperm filled her mouth and with that much cock in it. Desperately she pulled out to swallow just as a shot of cum hit her in the face. She went down again to finish him off, then slowly stroked his shaft to get every ounce.

John sat back on the couch as he caught his breath. “Wow, Jenn, that was incredible. And Alex, great work on the balls.”

“Thanks, bro, it was my pleasure… or maybe it was yours.” Alex leaned back on her hands with her legs splayed open. “That was so hot I came twice while fingering myself.”

“Well, girls, I am truly off to bed this time. I love you both.”

Alex slowly got up and then pulled Jenn off the couch. “I’m exhausted, and my pussy is sore. Let’s go to bed.” She wrapped an arm around Jenn’s waist. “You know you still have my brother’s cum on your face.”

A giddy smile spread across her face, “I know.”

****

John woke up to the feeling of a naked body sliding into his bed, something Alex often did. Her ass slid up against his crotch, reaching behind to maneuver his cock between her cheeks. John made space for her as she snuggled up to him, then kissed her on the shoulder when she was settled. Lowering his arm, he ran his hand up her torso. When John got to her chest, he grabbed a handful of boob. Feeling a hard nipple, he couldn’t resist giving it a tweak. She let out a soft moan as he trailed kisses up her neck. He nibbled on her ear lobe and whispered. “I love you.”

He gave her nipple another tweak, then cupped her breast, enjoying their fullness in his hand.

John paused. His eyes flew open. He squeezed her breast, feeling how much more flesh he had in his hand, the nipple longer than expected. His cock quickly hardened when he realised that this was not Alex’s tit that he was holding. Jenn wiggled her butt closer, trapping his hard-on between her well-defined cheeks. He pulled her into a tighter hug, grinding his erection against her ass. Neither of them spoke as John gently roamed his hand over her tits. Jenn quietly moaned when he glided a finger over her sensitive nipples. After several minutes, she intertwined their fingers and stopped his hand. She brought her hand to her lips and kissed it, then settled it on her left breast before she drifted off to sleep.

****

John woke up lying on his back. Jenn was on her side, facing him, her hand on his cock. He lay there for several minutes with a smile plastered on his face, just enjoying the moment. John knew that eventually, Jenn would be naked, but he hadn’t expected this. He looked across the room, where Alex was still asleep. He wondered if she knew that Jenn slept in his bed. Would she feel betrayed? He remembered the day before; she most likely wanted to join them. He wanted to be between her legs, licking her pussy, teasing her clit, making her cum. His cock started to rise slowly. Jenn squeezed his increasing shaft, giving it a few strokes before falling asleep. His mind drifted over to what her pussy must look like, how she tasted. His cock was now fully hard. He wanted to pull back the sheet to look at her nude body. But he also wanted to wait so that she could see his reaction. Instead, he dragged her in closer, cradling her in his arm. He was rewarded with more strokes. He snaked his hand around and cupped her left tit. He massaged it. Now fully awake, he could appreciate how they felt. Much larger than Alex’s, whose tits fitted nicely in his hands. Jenn’s had more heft to them. He could barely hold them in one hand. Jenn’s areolas seemed larger, her nipples longer, perhaps harder. He wanted to pop one in his mouth. Instead, he rolled it between his fingers,

Jenn moaned, then earnestly tugged on his cock. John threw his head back, his eyes closed. Jenn moved closer and swirled her tongue around one of his nipples. He quickly gasped at the unexpected sensation. She kept up her pace.

“You’re going to make me…”

She sucked the nipple into her mouth, then bit down.

John grimaced. His breathing stopped, and his body clenched.

She stroked him harder, faster, with increased suction on his nipple.

“Fuuuck,” John grunted as he came. He thrust his hips upward while she stroked him through his climax.

He dropped his hips, his torso sweaty, his breath ragged.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuck,” Alex’s back was arched, fingers deep inside herself.

Jenn pumped John’s shaft several times, then pulled her hand out from under the covers. She licked her hand clean of his cum. “Mmmm.”

Alex stood up and headed for the door. “Pee.”

John pulled Jenn to his chest. “Thank you for sleeping in my bed.”

“I owed you for that terrible blow job.”

“There was nothing wrong with it.”

“You came too fast. I hardly had time to do anything.”

John chuckled, “You did everything right.” He paused. Don’t tell Alex this, but ever since you got boobs and I found out about blow jobs, I would jerk off imagining what it would feel like having your lips wrapped around my cock.”

Jenn’s eyes lit up. “Really? And…”

“When my cock was between your lips, it felt unbelievable. The thought of cumming in your mouth just set me off.”

Jenn couldn’t contain her smile. “I promise the next one will last longer.”

“My turn,” Jenn said when Alex returned. She got out of the with the sheet still wrapped around her. Jenn let it slide down her body, slowly revealing her naked form from the back. When she got to the door, she dropped the sheet entirely, giving John a quick glimpse of only her bare ass.

“So, bro, how was last night?”

“In what sense?”

Alex rolled her eyes. “In the sense of the bed. I woke up, and Jenn was not in bed. I figured she was in the bathroom. Then I heard a giggle, then a moan, a gasp, and some sighing. What were you two doing?”

John’s face shot red. “Honestly, when I felt a naked body in my bed, I thought it was you. I’ve never seen Jenn naked, so I never thought she would do that.”

“When did you know it wasn’t me?”

“I reached around like I do to you and grabbed some tit. It was fairly obvious after that.”

“And?”

“You know me and tits, I just had to play.”

“And what did she do?”

“Made me hard.”

“Jesus, do I have to drag this out of you? I want details.”

“Then we went to sleep.”

“That’s it? Some fondling and then sleep?”

“Yup, that’s all she wanted to do.”

“But this morning, you got things going. That’s when you finally got to see her naked. Right?”

“Nope. Just that little piece of ass when she left the room. She stayed under the covers and stroked me until I came.”

“I thought hearing you pound yourself was hot. But hearing her do it to you sent me through the roof.”

Jenn entered the room, a towel wrapped around her body.

Alex let out a “Ha!” While John looked forlorn.

“What’s wrong?” Jenn asked in an innocent tone.

“Oh, nothing,” Alex smirked.

Jenn stopped beside Alex. “You know, everyone got off earlier except for me.” She dropped her towel. “Who wants to lend me a hand?”

John smiled. His cock sprang to attention as his eyes bored down on her naked form. Like a lot of redheads, her freckled skin was pale. Seemingly defying gravity, her more than a handful of breasts were firm and round. Large areolas, slightly darker than her skin, surrounded proudly protruding nipples. His eyes flowed down her fit waist with a hint of ab definition, finally landing on her bare mound, her labia teasingly peeking outward.

“Looks like we have a volunteer willing to rise to the occasion.”

John swung his legs over the side of the bed. In two swift steps, he was standing before the girls. He just stood there further, admiring Jenn. She looked up. Her blue-green eyes pulled him into their depths.

“You are beautiful. I knew before that you were, but seeing you naked…” His eyes roved up and down her body. “You are exquisite. I could wake you to that site for the rest of my life.”

Jenn blushed, her whole body turning red. “Really?”

John slowly reached out with both hands and gently caressed each breast. His fingers rolled her nipples. When he tweaked them both, she grabbed his cock.

Jenn threw back her head when John sucked on a nipple. She bit her lower lip as the sensation intensified. Jenn grabbed his head and forced it over to the other nipple. John willingly obeyed. His hands, now free, made their way down her body to his ass.

Jenn whimpered when he released the nipple. He lavished kisses onto her breasts, then slowly kissed his way downward, not stopping until he knelt in front of her, eye level with her pussy. He paused as he admired her sex. She was already dripping wet. The smell of her arousal was inebriating. He leaned forward and licked the streaming wetness from her thighs.

Jenn was whimpering, her body tense in anticipation. Her breath caught when he slowly ran his tongue up her slit until it rested on her clit. He looked up into her eyes. He stayed there, gently swirling his tongue. His hands slid up her legs to her ass to hold her in place. Without warning, he swooped in, sucking her clit into his mouth. Jenn squeaked at the surprise. He barely flicked her clit when she climaxed.

A torrent of fluid flowed from her slit, soaking John. He dove down to her slit and sank his tongue in deep. Devouring her wetness. Jenn grabbed his head, ramming it into her pussy, humping his face.

When her climax subsided, Jenn feebly pushed his face away. She looked down. A sly look from John greeted her, his face and body drenched in her juices.

“Holy fuck, bro, that was intense. We’re going to need a mop.”

John stuck his tongue out and slowly ran it up Jenn’s slit like licking an ice cream cone. Jenn tried to pull away, but he held her firm until he reached her clit.

Wrapping an arm around her hips, he picked her up as he stood. Then carried her over to Alex’s bed and set her down with her ass at the edge. He kneeled, then ran his tongue along her pussy again.

Jenn’s eyes rolled back as a mini orgasm rolled through her body. “Oh, God, no. no, no. Not again.” John pushed his tongue in deeper. ‘Oh yeah,” she squealed. “Right there.”

Putting her legs on his shoulders, he pulled her closer to his face.

Alex kneeled over Jenn, then sucked a nipple into her mouth. Jenn moaned. Looking up, she snagged one of Alex’s tits in her mouth. Alex gasped, then pushed her chest closer to Jenn.

John was not as desperate this time with Jenn in his mouth. He wanted it to last. He experimented with different techniques to see how she would react. He found that sucking her clit in and out of his mouth caused her to become even wetter. If he added two fingers, she’d moan and clench her pussy.

Feeling John’s fingers inside her, Jenn reached behind her head and followed the shape of Alex’s legs until she plunged two fingers into her best friend’s pussy. Alex reacted by biting down on Jenn’s nipple and moaning.

A gush of fluid washed over John’s face. He looked up to see what the girls were doing. He wanted to jerk off, but he was too close to the bed to do it without banging his cock into the bed frame. Instead, he sped up his tongue-lashing on Jenn.

John’s extra attention pushed Jenn over the edge, flooding John’s face once again. As her climax cascaded over her body, she pushed her fingers deeper into Alex, only slowing down when her climax subsided.

Alex released the nipple she was sucking. “Please don’t stop, faster,” Jenn added her thumb to the action sliding it along her clit. “Oh, God, yes.”

Standing up, John frantically started to pump on his cock. Sensing he was about to explode, Alex leapt forward and gulped down his cock. A few head bobs and John’s sperm was filling her mouth. This set off Alex’s climax. She felt her juices squirting from herself. She continued sucking and swallowing John’s cum milking out the last drops.

Alex looked down her body. Her dripping pussy was right over Jenn’s face, whose eyes were wide open, a big smile on her face. Alex spun around. “Oh my God, Jenn. I’m so sorry. I was so hungry for John’s cum, that I…”

Jenn propped herself up on her elbows and shrugged. “I had John’s cum on my face, and now I have yours. It’s not like I didn’t have a hand in it.” She licked her lips. “Mmm.” She pulled Alex into a passionate kiss. “Taste yourself on me.”

****

Fresh from his shower, John pulled on a pair of basketball shorts. The girls, scrolling through their phones, were naked, lying on Alex’s bed. Alex looked up. “What’s up, bro? Why the shorts?”

“I think we should put a pause on the fun time.” They both gave him a quizzical look. “The folks come home tomorrow. We need to straighten up the house and eliminate any evidence of what we’ve been doing, like washing the bedding, probably twice. I also have a physics test tomorrow that I really need to study for. Throw something on, so I’m not tempted to go down on both of you.”

Alex huffed.

“On one condition,” Jenn added. “That you take those off and put on your biker shorts.”

“Fine.” He rolled his eyes and stripped, then pulled on the one-size-too-small biker shorts. He could still fit into them, but the stretch material made an unmistakable outline of his penis. With the shorts on, he turned to the girls.

“There, are you happy?”

Jenn’s eyes sparkled, a lusty grin on her face. “Very. But wait.” She left the bed, walking over to him. “Your dick looks a little scrunched.” She reached inside his shorts. “Let me straighten him out.” She stroked him several times to make him erect, then rearranged his cock to her best visual advantage. She stood back and admired her work. “There, much better.”

He looked down at his cock, straining to free itself. He sighed when he saw the lustful smiles on the girls. “Okay, put something on and meet me downstairs. I’m going to start in the kitchen.”

John went downstairs and looked around the main floor. It wasn’t as messy as he had anticipated. He gathered up the dirty dishes and took them to the kitchen.

A few minutes later, the girls came downstairs. John’s brain shut down as he stared, and his dick quickly hardened. Alex wore a silk scarf cross-tied over her chest to enhance her breasts. She slipped her ass into barely there short shorts that failed to contain either of her ass cheeks. A pair their mother deemed so provocative that Alex was not allowed to wear, not even around the house. Jenn wore one of Alex’s crop tops that barely concealed her nipples and displayed plenty of tantalizing underboob. For her bottoms, she opted to wear a pair of John’s boxer briefs that hugged her athletic ass.

The girls, in turn, were mesmerized by his dick that strained so hard against its confines that it appeared to be vacuumed sealed.

“Well, I was going to ask, ‘How do we look?'” Alex said without looking away, “But I’d say it is painfully obvious…. I want you to wear them more often.” She looked him in the eye. “But maybe not around Grandma.”

“Are we done looking at my dick?”

Jenn shook her head. “No. I want to touch it.”

“After all of the cleaning and homework is done. Why don’t you two start in here, and I’ll do the dishes.”

“Can you do me instead?”

John gathered up more dishes. “The sooner we get done; the sooner you can get done.”

“I want to get done, too.” Alex chimed in.

“The two of you are going to make my dick fall off from overuse.”

“If it does, can I have it?” Jenn leaned into Alex. “I hope it’s hard.”

“Ugh,” Jenn said after she sniffed the air, “this place needs to be aired out. It smells like my brother’s Pussy Shack.”

“Their what?” the twins asked in unison.

“My brother Seamus and his girl were in his room. He got caught with his hand in her cookie jar when my Da walked in on them. Da said that premarital sex is a sin and will bring shame upon our house. “Jenn paused. “Ironic since my brother Ruairí was born seven months after they were married. He was either three months premature or…”

Jenn paused for effect.

Alex furrowed her brow. Her eyes shifted back and forth as she mentally worked her way through Jenn’s pregnant pause.

“Wait for it,” John said, “She’ll get there.”

Alex’s eyes opened wide. “Oh! So that means…”

Jenn put an index finger on Alex’s lips to silence her. “That Mum and Da had their honeymoon night early.” She looked Alex in the eye, challenging her to disagree.

“In any case, Da sent the big goof and his sticky fingers straight to Father Michael to ‘set him on the right path.’ As if that would ever happen. The brothers are randy and can’t keep it in their pants, so they took over the garden shed to do their shagging. They called it The Pussy Shack. The only tools you’ll find in there are my brothers. I don’t know why they didn’t put a revolving door on it. It’s so busy they probably have to make reservations.”

Jenn turned to John. “And don’t even think about making your own reservation. I have four Irish brothers who think it’s okay for them to be stirring some girl’s honeypot. But there’d be trouble for anyone who tries to stir mine. To them, I’m their sweet, innocent, pure, and virginal sister. They see it as their duty to keep me that way until I have a wedding band on my finger. If someone even tried to pop my cherry, there better be a ring nearby and a reading of the wedding banns in church that Sunday. Otherwise, I doubt their body would ever be found. These are the same twats that put cherry pits on the windowsill for each virgin they pop.

Jenn looked at the twins and pointed her finger at each of them. “We can’t let any of the lads find out about what we’ve been doing.”

John cocked one eyebrow. “Seriously? Your brothers would do that?”

“Probably not. But let’s not find out.” Jenn said as she opened a window.

“So,” Alex said as she moved to open a window. “Aren’t your brothers afraid that your parents will find out about the shed?”

“Da lets them think they’re fooling him. He’ll ignore them as long as they don’t do it in the house.”

“You have a weird family.”

“We’re Irish. We’re full of contradictions.”

****

John sat at his desk studying while Jenn was slumped in a beanbag chair nearby.

“I’m bored.”

“I’m almost finished. Alex is downstairs.”

Jenn blew out her breath. After watching John for a few minutes, she got on all fours and slowly crawled toward him. John noticed but ignored her movements until she arrived at his chair. He allowed her to spin him toward her. Jenn pulled his legs apart.

“What are you doing?”

She ran her hands along his bike shorts’ smooth, silky fabric. Her fingers traced the shape of his quickly growing cock. “I love the feel of these shorts.” Jenn massaged the head of his cock, smiling as it grew harder.

John spread his legs wider. “Oh fuck, that feels incredible.”

Jenn ran her teeth along his length, leaning forward, then gently chewed on the tip. She looked up at his face. His head was thrown back, his eyes closed. She added more pressure as she dragged her teeth along the most sensitive part. He quickly gasped as his body tensed.

“Keep that up, and you’ll make me cum, and you won’t have anything to go down your throat.”

She grabbed his shorts at the waist, desperate to pull them off. John raised his hips.

Jenn tugged. “The damn things are too tight. Stand up.”

When he stood, she still struggled to pull them down. “You’re too hard. They won’t come down.” She continued tugging. “I want your cock.”

John narrowed his stance. He reached inside and pulled his cock straight up, the bulbous head above the waistband. Jenn dove in, swallowing what she could of him.

“Ow, ow, ow, ow. Just wait.” John shucked the shorts to his knees. Jenn stuffed his now-freed cock and balls back into her mouth. John’s hips took up the rhythm of Jenn’s bobbing head. His balls tightened with his upcoming orgasm as Jenn continued her assault, adding a hand to pump him.

“I’m almost…”

Her phone trilled as a text message arrived. Her eyes opened wide. She pulled away, leaving his painfully erect cock dripping precum and saliva.

“Wait, No. I’m not… Please.”

Jenn opened her notifications.

“Can’t that wait?”

“No, it’s my Da. Finish yourself off if you have to. Or call up Alex.”

John slumped back into his chair. “It’s too late now. Talk of dads kind of makes things deflate.”

“Since I missed church today. Da wants me home for Sunday dinner.”

“I’ll drive you home.” John bent down to pull up his shorts.

“Those need to go down, not up.”

John stopped. “Uhm, okay.”

“I can’t go home smelling like sex. Come on. I’ll finish you off in the shower.”

The pair were stripping down just as Alex entered the door with an armful of laundry.

Alex eyed John’s erection. “What are you two up to? As if I don’t know.”

“Jenn has to go home for dinner. Apparently, sitting down for dinner smelling like an orgy may not be a wise decision.”

Sniffing the air around John, Alex held her nose. “Yeah, you stink.” She sniffed herself. “Ugh, so do I. I’d join you, but that tub is not big enough. I’m going to make the beds. We will take my shower tonight.”

Naked, Jenn sauntered to the door. “Are you coming?”

John admired her ass. “Not yet, but I hope to.”

Alex had a lustful smile as she watched the two backsides enter the bathroom. She was torn about which one she enjoyed the most. She dipped a hand into her shorts and felt her wetness. Running her hand up her slit, she dipped a finger into herself. Bringing her hand to her mouth, she licked her finger. She closed her eyes and sighed.

****

Lying on her bed, Alex saw Jenn and John standing by the door, dripping on the floor. She blankly stared at the two.

“You know there are towels in the bathroom.”

John spread his arms out wide.” I was hoping that you would do it.”

Alex grabbed two towels, throwing one at John. “Good luck there, stud.” She turned to Jenn. “You, I will happily dry off.”

Jenn took the proffered towel from Alex. “Tempting, but I really need to get home, and I don’t want to be dripping from my pussy on Mum’s floor.”

Jenn stopped.

“Sweet Jesus, Mary, and Joseph.” She sat heavily on Alex’s bed. “I’ve got no clothes. I didn’t bring anything along that I can wear home. All I have is my bra. And even that is pushing it. Da would have a fit if he saw me in a lacy bra.”

“Can you wear what you just took off?” John shrugged his shoulders.

“Are you fucking kidding me. I can’t come home wearing a man’s underwear. Even if I could get by with that, the shirt is hanging on by my nipples. I’d be straight to Father Michael and then probably to a nunnery.” Jenn flopped backward onto the bed. “I’m fucked before I’m even fucked.”

Alex dug through her dresser, “I’ve got sweatpants that may fit that ass of yours. But you won’t fit any of my shirts. At least not without stretching them.”

“Do you have a dress or a skirt?”

Alex looked at John and then nodded her head to Jenn. Which only confused him. She did it again and mouthed, “Hold her.”

He sat at the head of the bed and spread his legs. “Come here.” He patted the spot in front of him. Jenn sighed, moved to him, and leaned backward against his chest.

John wrapped his arms around her. “We’ll figure something out.”

“I guess I’ll wear some of John’s clothes. Hopefully, I can sneak to my room and change.”

John released one arm to stroke her head.

“Mmm, that’s nice. It’s probably the last time you’ll ever hold me.”

John kissed her neck, trailing kisses to her ear. “He can’t be that bad.”

Jenn stroked the arm that was around her waist. “No, but I’ll be grounded until I leave for university.”

Rummaging through her closet, Alex yelled, “Yes!”

Jenn sat up, “What?”

“Do you remember Hallow’en two years ago?”

Jenn scrunched her face, thinking. “When we went as… Oh, you got to be kidding me.”

“You went as what?”

Alex pulled a plaid skirt from the closet. Holding it up, she turned around. “As Catholic school girls.”

“I can’t wear that. Not home. With my family.”

John pulled her back to his chest. “It’s either that or a nunnery. Do nuns get conjugal visits?”

“We’re not married.”

“Well, we could be, they…”

Jenn cut him off. “Don’t even think or joke about that unless you are serious.”

John was contrite. “Uhm, okay. I’m sorry.” He paused. “There are probably rules about conjugal visits, anyway.”

He got an elbow in the side as Jenn stood up.

Jenn held the skirt against her hips. “I’ve grown out since then. It’ll be snug.” She looked at the shirt. “This will be interesting.” She put the clothes on the bed along with her bra. “That bra will make me look like a naughty schoolgirl.” She looked around. “I don’t have any panties.” She paused in thought. “I suppose I could wear something of John’s.”

She went through John’s dresser and pulled out the smallest pair she could find. “You won’t mind if my pussy has been in your underwear, would you?” She gave him a wink.

“Don’t even joke about that unless you are serious.” He fired her own remark back at herself. Adding a smirk.

John watched as Jenn made a show of pulling them on. John thought there was something sexy about a woman in men’s underwear. His hardening cock agreed.

Alex handed her the bra and then the shirt. She buttoned the shirt up as far as she could, but there was still plenty of cleavage, and her bra was easily visible through the thin material. The skirt went on without issue, except that it bordered on being a mini skirt.

Jenn turned to John. “What do you think?”

His eyes bulged, along with his cock. Jenn looked at his crotch and then over to Alex. “I guess he likes it.”

She approached John, wagging her hips and then her chest at him. “Should I wear this more often?”

John reached out, but she whirled away.

“There’s one more thing you need.” Alex handed her a plaid tie.

Jenn loosely tied it around her neck and looked at herself in the mirror.

“Oh my God, I look like a slutty schoolgirl.” She smoothed down the skirt. She frowned and smoothed it down again. Looking once more in the mirror, she huffed. “This underwear is giving me weird bulges.”

Alex knelt, lifted her skirt, and pulled down the underwear.

“There, that fixes the problem. They’re wet. Just wait.”

She lifted Jenn’s skirt again. “Let me just wipe you dry.” Without looking, Alex flipped the underwear in John’s direction. Get dressed, and wear these.”

“Uhm, okay. Why?”

“Reasons. Don’t ask.”

Jenn looked in the mirror again. “On my God, I am every lad’s wet dream. If my brothers see me in this, they will be popping boners. And if they knew that I’m not wearing knickers, they’ll be wanking themselves all night. There’ll be a queue to speak to Father Michael about the inappropriate thoughts that they were having about their baby sister. The Father will probably give them a family discount.”

“Although, this could be fun. I’ve caught the lot of them staring at my tits and ass at one time or another. I will get to see them trying to hide their dick bulges from Mum and Da.” Jenn looked down at her shirt. “I wonder what would happen if this button should happen to come undone?” She flipped the already straining button. Part of her bra was revealed, and her bosom seemingly blossomed. She looked in the mirror to see John’s reaction. She smiled when she saw his cock inflate.

Jenn closed her shirt, reigning in her breasts. “I’ll try to set the button for it to release accidentally.”

Alex slapped John’s hand when he started to stroke himself. “Save that for later. For the last time, get dressed.”

“Am I bad for wanting to cock tease my brothers?”

Alex chuckled, “You’re asking the wrong people. I love your dick, bro.”

John stuffed himself into the boxers that Jenn had soaked. “You have a fantastic set of tits, sis.” He grabbed his crotch. “They make me hard.”

“And you two make me wet.” Jenn headed out the door. “Come on, let’s go before Da calls.”

****

Still naked from showering with John, Alex entered their bedroom, her attention occupied by her phone. She stopped by her bed, typed something then put the phone on its charger.

“Well, she’s not grounded or being sent to a nunnery.” Alex slipped into John’s bed.

He pulled her close to his body. “And?”

“Dunno. I guess she’ll tell us tomorrow.”

One of John’s hands drifted to her chest to play with her tits.

“You seemed to have fun with Jenn this weekend.”

“I think we both did.”

“True. You were particularly fascinated with her.”

‘I’m sorry. I just…” He paused to consider his words. “I guess because she had never been naked in front of me. She always had clothes on. And well…”

Alex rolled over to face him. “You were like a little boy who just got a present and couldn’t stop playing with it.”

“She started a lot of the playtime.”

“That ‘I’ve always wanted a blow job from you’ remark didn’t hurt.”

Alex threw her upper leg over his hip. Reached between them and repositioned his penis to rest along her slit.

“Do you like her tits?”

“Uhm.”

“Be honest.”

“Yes, of course I do. I had never seen them before today. They are firm and soft at the same time. I love feeling them in my hands. Her nipples… I swear you can poke your eye out when they are hard. They are also fun to suck on.”

“They are, aren’t they.” Alex frowned. “So does that mean you like them more than mine?”

John looked her in the eye. “Not even a contest.”

“I thought so.” She started to pull away.

“Not even a contest because I love your tits.”

“But they are so much smaller.”

“That is what I love about them. Hers are more than a handful. Yours fit nicely in my hands. Your nipples are just… I love playing with them and running my tongue around your nipples. Case in point.”

John leaned over and licked the areola around one of her nipples. It instantly hardened. He sucked her nipple, rolling his tongue around it. Alex arched her back. She grabbed his head and moved it to the other tit.

He finally pulled away, leaving her gasping. “That’s what I’m talking about. If your tits were her size, you would look top-heavy. Yours are perfect for your body.

John rolled his hips to slide his cock along her pussy lips. She was wet enough that his cock rested between them. The head just above her clit.”

Alex moaned. “Have you ever thought of…” She paused. “Have you ever thought about… fucking her?”

He thought about it. “You know what? I haven’t. I think I was so tied up fantasizing about a blow job, one I never thought I would get, I never even considered being in her.”

“What about me?”

Alex smiled when she felt his cock becoming rock hard. “Almost every day. Especially when we are lying like this. It would just take a slip, and we would be joined.”

She reached down and pushed the head of his cock between her lips.

John pulled back. “Not yet. I want to, but… I think it needs to be special.”

“Yeah. Let’s not make it spontaneous. But we will do it?”

“We will be our firsts.”

She pulled him close and kissed him. “Can we do something else? Another first?”

“Okay.”

“Sit up.” Alex rolled over, spreading her legs.

John positioned himself and started to lower his head.

Alex put her palm to his forehead, stopping him. “Not that. Give me your dick.”

“Uhm.”

“Don’t worry. It’s not that. It could be fun.” She grabbed his cock as he shuffled forward. “Closer.”

She pulled his cock along her slit, making it slick with her juices. With two fingers, she spread herself, revealing her hidden clit. With his cock in hand, she rubbed and played with herself teasing her clit forward to peek out of her pussy.

John smiled. He grabbed himself to take over. Alex kept herself open while John used his cock to stimulate her clit. He ran his dick along her slit to keep it slick. He sped up the motion, occasionally slapping his dick on her clit.

“Oh fuck,’ moaned Alex.

Overstimulated, John started to masturbate. Either his knuckles or his dick almost constantly hitting her clit. He tried to hold it off until Alex climaxed.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he grunted. He pounded himself harder. Alex vigorously rubbed her clit. John sent streams of semen flying toward Alex coating her tits and face.

Alex’s climax hit her before John’s had subsided. She bucked her hips, slamming her pussy against his balls.

When Alex dropped her hips to the bed, John sat back on his heels. “I made a bit of a mess on you.”

Alex wiped cum from her face, then licked it off her hands. “It’s been a while since I haven’t swallowed.

“You really like it that much?’

She gathered some from her tits and swallowed that.

“I love the taste.”

As Alex watched, John leaned forward and sucked up gobs of his sperm from her body. “What are you…”

John’s deep kiss transferred his seed to her mouth, which she eagerly swallowed.

John paid attention to her breasts licking up more sperm and then feeding it to her. Alex moaned into his mouth as her body tensed. She pulled him in tight until she finally relaxed.

“That was so hot it gave me a second orgasm.

“I’m glad to be of service.”

“Would you do that for Jenn?”

“What? Make her cum?”

“No. The sperm thing in your mouth. Would you do that for her?”

“Hmm, I don’t know. I think it may just be a twin thing. You know, two parts of a whole.” John shrugged. “I just want to make you happy. And if having sperm in my mouth makes you happy. Then I’m fine with it.”

Alex smiled.

“I must emphasize my sperm. Not someone else’s.”

“Ahh, so noted. You did make me extremely happy.”

“Well then, prepare for some more happiness.” He moved forward and presented her with his cock, still wet with his cum.

Alex licked the head, lapping up what remained of his cum.

“Don’t forget my balls. There might be some there, too.”

With both testicles in her mouth, Alex stroked him to keep him hard. His cock appreciated the effort, but it was hardly necessary.

“You want to see a disappearing trick?”

Before he could answer, she was already bobbing her head on his shaft. Going deeper with each successive swallow. She pulled back to the head. Swirled her tongue around it, then swallowed his whole length. She stayed down as long as possible before coming back up and releasing him.

John was momentarily speechless. I didn’t even think that was possible. How…?”

“I somehow figured out how to open my throat. Don’t cum when I’m down that deep. I’m not sure what would happen.”

John swung his legs off the bed. “I need another shower.”

“No, stay.” Alex reached out to him. “I want to stay like this. We’ll shower in the morning. I want to feel your cock against my ass and your hands on my boobs.”

****

John’s phone chimed with a video chat request, waking him up. Blurry-eyed, he saw that it was from Jenn.

Jenn’s face filled the screen. “Alex is not responding to her text messages or video chats.”

John blinked at the sudden brightness. “Yeah, she left her phone charging beside her bed.”

“Where is she?”

John lifted the sheet to reveal a sleeping Alex, drool sliding down her face. “What’s up?”

“This evening made me horny. I was hoping that Alex and I could masturbate together.”

Squinting his eyes, John tried to make sense of her statement. “How can eating dinner with your family make you horny?”

“As a refresher, this is what I wore home?” Jenn held her phone out at arm’s length. She was still dressed, looking like a Catholic schoolgirl. The tight white blouse barely contained her breasts. Her lace sea-foam bra was clearly visible and pushing up plenty of cleavage. A plaid tie hung loosely around her neck.

John smiled, “Yeah, slutty schoolgirl.”

“Oh, and don’t forget about this.” Jenn lifted her skirt, revealing her bare pussy. “No knickers.”

John’s growing erection pushed into Alex’s backside. She mewed and snuggled closer.

“And to make it worse, my cousin Claire was there. She could be wrapped in a shower curtain and be a knockout. She decided to get in on the fun, raided my closet, and became a sexy nerd girl. Between the two of us, the lads were constantly hard. You should have seen Michael’s eyes when my top button popped off. My tits practically fell out of my shirt. Neither Claire nor I were sitting ladylike. Claire had one leg in the top chair rung. I had my legs spread wide open. Michael bent down to pick up the button. I don’t know if he saw one or both pussies. When he sat up, he excused himself and left, slightly hunched over.

Jenn paused and sighed. “Now I’m hornet from all of the teasing. I wanted to have some fun with Alex.”

“Sorry, she is not available. But the next time we are together, I’ll kiss that spot on your neck that always makes you moan. Then, kisses up your neck to your ear, where I nibble on your earlobe. When I’m done there, I’ll run kisses down your jaw and then passionate tongue-twisting French kisses.”

Jenn took a large gasp of breath. “What else?”

Through all of this, my hands are roaming your body. Barely whisper touches, but enough to make you shiver. I’ll circle my finger around a nipple, encouraging it to become hard.”

“Oh God, you’re making me wet.”

“I wouldn’t be surprised. You are touching yourself all this time while I am kissing you. One of your hands is pulling on a nipple. I can hear you yelping with pleasure.”

“I’m playing with my clit right now. Are you…”

Jenn paused as Alex rolled over and then snuggled into John’s chest.

“…are you stroking yourself.”

“Getting there, I have my hand on my balls. But you know what? Your hands might be on my balls as I kiss my way down to your tits. Those magnificent bundles of joy. I won’t be able to resist and pop a nipple in my mouth.”

John flinched in surprise when Alex quickly sucked in one of his nipples. Jenn gave him a quizzical look.

“Just the thought of sucking on your nipples is enough to get me going. You are slowly stroking me while I’m occupied with your tits.”

Alex gripped his penis and began slow, long strokes. John’s eyes rolled back.

“You’re stroking yourself. I can tell by the look on your face.”

“Yes, my cocked is being stroked. It feels so good.”

“Show me,” Jenn said. “I want to see it in your hand.”

Alex withdrew her hand just as John pulled back the sheet, his hand pumping slow strokes. I want to speed up and come, but we’re not done yet.

“We’re not? What else are you doing to me? I’m already soaking wet.”

John pulled the sheet back in place, and Alex resumed her cock pumping.

“I’m kissing my way down your body. I can smell your aroma. It makes me even harder. Your clit is fully extended. A hard nub inviting me to suck on it.”

“I know what you’re going to be doing. I have two fingers in me. I want to come.”

“No, no. I’m still sucking on your clit while my fingers are stroking your pussy. I slip a finger inside. You feel so hot and tight. I can’t wait to…” John stopped himself before he went too far.”

“You can’t wait to what me, John?”

A devilish smile and a raising of his eyebrows told Jenn what he was thinking about. He could feel Alex’s knowing smile.

“I can’t wait to hook my finger backward and hit your g-spot. Your back arches. You so much want to come.”

“Oh yes, John. Make me come.”

“But not until I’m between your legs and lapping your outer lips.”

“Oh, God, yes. I love feeling your tongue on my pussy. Suck on my clit some more.”

“As you wish. I have your clit between my lips. Sucking it in and out. Orally masturbating you.”

“Fuck John, I’m almost there. I can’t hold out any longer. I need to come.”

“Ah, I can sense your gathering orgasm. I stop. You are not overly pleased.”

“Damn right, I’m not.”

Alex bit his nipple as her response. John winced.

“But only briefly as we do something we have never done before.”

“What? What? Please tell me now.”

Alex had been steadily increasing the speed of her pumping. Driving John closer to the edge.

“I position your hips above my head. Your pussy dripping into my mouth. I pull you down onto my face, and I plunge my tongue as deep as it can go inside your waiting pussy. The sensation overpowers you, but you want my cock. You wrap your lips around my head and take me into your mouth. We are both lost in pleasure. Our hips are bucking into each other’s faces.”

“Please, John, please.”

“Oh God, Jenn, I’m going to come. But I have to finish things. We both come in a torrent of pain and pleasure. My cum is streaming into your mouth while you’re drowning me in your juices.”

Alex furiously jerked on John’s cock until he finally exploded, coating the sheets with his sperm.

On-screen, John could see that Jenn was going through her own climax. “Ohhhh, fuck me, John.”

With their climaxes subsided, they both lay there catching their breath.

“Thank you, John. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Jenn’s jaw dropped a bit. Then a huge smile took over her face. “You do?”

“I do.”

“What you said you would do. Can we do it for real?” Jenn said excitedly,

“God, I hope so.”

“I’m exhausted. Good night, John.”

“Sleep tight, Jenn.”

As soon as the video call ended, Alex pulled the sheet back. She licked her brother’s cum from her hand. “Fuck, bro. That was hot.”

“Thank you for not directly participating. That hand job was…I just wanted to come.”

“Yeah, I could tell. That’s why I kept biting your nipple. To bring you down.

John declined the last bit of cum from Alex’s hand. She shrugged and licked the remaining off.

“So… You love her?”

John smiled a stupid smile. “Yeah, I do.”

“All I can say is that you’re in trouble now. She’s not going to let you go. Unless you do something stupid, please don’t do something stupid. I need a sister-in-law that I like.”

“Who said anything about us getting married?”

“You did, bro when you told Jenn that you loved her.”

“But that’s not how it works.”

“That’s how it works now.”

John leaned over and licked the sensitive spot on Alex’s neck, then moved up to nibble on her earlobe. “You need a distraction,” he whispered in her ear.

“Of fuck, John, distract me. But let’s go directly to the sixty-nine part.”

****

Scrolling on her phone, Alex sat sideways in the overstuffed chair in the corner of their bedroom. Her legs dangling over one of the arms.

“Why are you naked?”

Alex leaned her head backward to see John. “That’s what happens when you take all your clothes off.” She went back to her phone. “You’re cute but not very bright. Someday, you could be some woman’s pretty husband.”

Alex giggled after she typed something on her phone. She looked up.” Why do you still have clothes on?”

John kicked off his shoes. “What are you doing?”

“Talking with Denise Baylor. Did you know she wants you to fuck her?”

“Denise from the cheer squad? She told you that?”

“Not in those exact words, but that’s what she meant.”

“Huh.” John paused, his shirt half over his head. “She is pretty. We’d probably start with a hand job.”

“You wish. Besides, she’s a suck and swallow girl.”

“Good to know. This does explain why she takes every opportunity to rub up against me when we pass in the hall. Either her tits are in my face or her ass on my crotch.”

“She asked if you were going with anyone. I said yes.”

What?” John dropped his shorts, kicked them in the air and caught them. His eyes shifted about in thought. “… who’s the lucky girl?”

“First, hurry up and get naked. Second. I want to sit on your cock and discuss something with you.”

John hooked his fingers into the waistband of his boxers and shucked them off. “Is it what I think it is?” He tossed the twice-worn underwear to his twin.

Alex gave him a demur smile and wiggled her eyebrows. “I don’t know. Is it you being inside of me?”

John’s eyes lit up. His bopping erection clearly answered the question for him.

Alex’s smile dropped to a serious face. “Then, no.” She pushed him to the chair. Straddling his hips, she slid his cock between her pussy lips. “This is serious, so pay attention.”

“Uhm, ok. Do you need to sit on my dick to ask it?”

“If I sat on your face, you wouldn’t hear me.”

“Valid, I suppose.”

Alex shifted her hips. “Why are you getting hard?”

“You’re naked, sitting on my dick, and your tits are in my face.”

“Admittedly, it does feel good. But if you don’t want me to sit on your dick. Where else can I sit that doesn’t involve impaling myself on this thing.”

“I wouldn’t mind the impaling part.”

Alex flicked her finger on the head of his penis, making John flinch. “Not part of the plan.”

“Ow. Wait, there’s a plan?”

“Yes, there’s a plan. But you’re taking us off track.”

Alex wiggled her hips to nestle John deeper between her lips.” It’s about Jenn. How do you feel about her?”

“I really like her a lot.”

“Do you like her, like her? Or do you like her because she gets your rocks off?”

“You get my rocks off too.” John pumped his hips, sliding his cock along her pussy.

“Not what we are talking about.”

“Fine. Can’t it be both?”

Alex shrugged. “I suppose. Anyway, the activities between the three of us have become more intense than I had ever thought would happen. Not that I’m complaining. But lately, it seems to be the only thing that we do.”

Alex moaned, losing her train of thought when John pumped the head of his penis against her clit. “Stop getting hard. I’m trying to be serious.”

John huffed a laugh. “May I remind you that it was you who decided to shove my dick between her pussy lips? I might also add that you are getting wet.”

John stopped his motion when Alex set her fingers in a position to flick his penis again, then gave him a ‘Try me, I’ll do it’ stare.

“Anyway. Jenn is my best friend, and I don’t want her to get hurt. Sometimes she acts tough and risky, but that is not who she really is. I want you to know that side of her. And to do that, you’re going to take her on a date. Just the two of you. A proper date, and not a ‘Let’s find someplace for a blow job’ date.”

“Uhm. Like we are friends on a date or a…”

“Sure, a friends date,” Alex said. “Start with that and see how it goes.

What if she says no?

Alex chuckled. “I know you are thick, but you’re also dense. Read the fucking room when she’s here. She can’t get enough of having your dick in her mouth…. Something that I totally agree with. She has a thing about showering with you. When her panties are too soaked to wear, she covers her ass with your boxers. God knows that she has enough of her own panties here, but she pulls on a pair of yours. Have you noticed that some of your boxers are a little tight?”

“Yeah, now that you mention it.”

“That’s because she bought some that fit that curvy backside of hers.”

“I thought I was getting fat…and then skinny.”

Alex snapped her fingers. “Focus back to me. Jenn has always had a thing for you, which is why she constantly flirts. All she has to do is go heavy on her Irish accent, bat her eyes, and you, mister… melt like butter at a lobster boil.

John’s fingers slowly made their way to her pussy and ran slow circles around her clit. Alex closed her eyes and sighed.

Not wanting to miss some payback, John snapped his fingers. “Earth to Alex. You were saying.”

Taking a moment to compose herself, Alex continued. “Saying that you fantasized for years about her giving you a blow job meant a lot to her. You noticed her, and not just as your sister’s friend and not because she gave you a blow job. So yeah, I think she’d be up for a date.”

“Stop playing with my clit.”

John smiled devilishly, gathering up some of her wetness and vigorously rubbing her clit. Then he pulled away.

“Wait, go back to that finger thing.”

John could feel her clenching his cock as her eye lost focus for 30 seconds. She then shuddered. “Christ, I love those mini orgasms. Now stop playing.”

“I assume there was a purpose to all of this and not just some weird fun time.”

“Right, back to Denise. She asked if you were seeing anyone. I said yes.”

“What?” His eyes shifted about in thought. “Who?”

“I don’t want her hands on you…or her lips.”

“Who’s hands and lips?

“Denise’s, Do I need to draw you a conversation map?”

“Soooo, who’s the lucky girl?”

“Uhm… “Alex scrunched her face like a child dreading their next words. “I-said-it-was-Jenn?”

“Huh.” John raised a questioning eyebrow. “Does Jenn know about this? Because it’s news to me.”

“She’ll know tomorrow.”

John narrowed his eyes in suspicion. “And how, exactly, will she know?”

“Well, duh. When you ask her out.”

With his hands on his hips, John took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Am I asking her? Or informing her?”

Alex looked away. “Kind of,” she shifted her gaze. Locking her eyes on his. “…both. And you have to do it tomorrow.”

“Why tomorrow?”

She gave him an Are you an idiot look. “I give the rumour mill twenty-four hours before the word gets out that she took you off the…” She looked down at his crotch and then back to his eyes. “…meat market.” And then smiled and wiggled her eyebrows.

John sighed and then contemplated this situation. His hardening cock foretold that it had decided for him.

“Yeah, ok. I’ll ask her at lunch.”

“Not at lunch, you dolt. I want… no… she wants… actually, you want.” Flustered, Alex paused and took a calming breath. “It should be romantic and not over an egg salad sandwich.”

“It’s actually spaghetti tomorrow. Besides, it worked for Lady and the Tramp.”

“Yeah, but that was a romantic dinner, not a school lunch.:”

“So, I should take her to dinner first?”

“Jesus, boy, you are dense. If you took her to dinner, it would be a ‘Hey, guess what? We’re dating’ date.” Alex looked confused at her own line of thought.

“But isn’t it just what it is? ‘Hey, guess what? Denise Baylor wants to give me a blow job, but Alex is jealous, and she said that you and I are dating. Surprise!'”

“I’m not jealous. Denise is a bitch. She’d use you and then dump you like a used condom. It would break our hearts.”

“I think my heart will survive.”

“Not yours. Jenn’s heart and mine. Geez, kind of a self-centered moment there or what?”

John opened his mouth to say something, thought better of it and shut up. He took a deep breath. “Regardless, isn’t this a setup for Jenn because you ran your mouth?”

She doesn’t know that, and she won’t know that. Well, maybe when you two are married and trying to remember how you met. Anyway, she’s my best friend, and I want it to be romantic for her.”

“We’re getting married?”

“Not if you two don’t date.”

“Whatever. I’ll text her instead.”

Alex sternly narrowed her eyes at him.

John chuckled. He reached out and took both of her hands, then kissed the back of each.

“One sec.” John pushed her up off his lap, repositioned his cock, then brought her back down. “Things got a little crunched.”

Alex wiggled her ass to get herself comfortable. She intertwined her fingers with his and brought their arms around into a hug.

Pulling her to his chest, John kissed her neck. “So, how am I going to be romantic?”

“Jenn and I have an English Lit test on Friday. She’ll be here tomorrow to study. This is an important test, so no fooling around with either of us. At least not a lot.

At the mention of fooling around, John brought a hand to her chest, cupping a breast.

“When we are done,” Alex continued. “You will drive her home and ask her out on a date. Then you will be a gentleman and open the door for her. There might be kissing involved.”

John kissed her neck. “Sounds simple enough. Not overly romantic.” He whispered in her ear.

Alex sighed. “On the weekend, you will take her out to dinner. Not a fast food place, something a little nicer like Antonio’s.”

He kissed her jaw. “Ah, so we are back to the spaghetti.”

She lifted her chin up and presented more of her neck. “After that, go see a movie. Actually, no, not a movie. She’ll have your dick out before the previews are even over.’

He kissed her neck, pausing on one of her trigger spots. His hand started to roll her nipple.”

Alex let out a shuddering breath. “Don’t take her to the batting cages like you did with Cindy Hall. No girl wants to get sweaty on a date. That is for later… not that you got that far.”

He swapped their hand position, putting his over hers. Then guided her fingers over her nipple. “What about bowling?” Their combined fingers pulled on her nipple.

“Oh fuck.” Alex leaned her head back farther. “Those aren’t the balls that she wants in her hands.”

John’s other hand drifted down her body. Alex spread her legs, encouraging him to go farther.

“Just don’t…” Alex moaned as he ran a finger over her slit. “… don’t take her anywhere that can lead to your dick being in her mouth.”

“That’s still assuming,” John plunged a finger into her. “that she’ll go out with me.”

Alex guided his thumb to her clit. “Don’t worry, she will.” She squirmed as he teased her clit. She changed their hands to her other nipple. “Geez, you two are just alike.” She began to hump his hand. ‘Maybe he doesn’t like me.’ Her eyes rolled back. ‘He probably won’t want to go out.’ Oh God, right there, keep doing that.” Alex reached down to play with his balls. She felt his trapped dick harden. “‘What if she says no?’ You two are so insecure. Just date for the love of Fuck!”

John stopped everything. Alex’s eyes lurched open with the sudden lack of arousal. “Wait, you two have talked about this?”

“Not in so many words. Just during girl talk. She has no idea about this. And when she texts me, I’m going to play dumb and say that I didn’t know anything about it.”

John continued his ministrations. “Yeah, I’ll do it. What’s the worst that can go wrong? I don’t get a blow job,”

It was Alex this time that put a halt to John’s fingers. She pulled them away from her body. “That’s not supposed to happen.”

Alex stood up and then nodded to the bed. John took the hint and quickly scrambled to lie down, his penis fully erect and wanting attention.

“If we’re going to fool around.” Alex knelt at the end of the bed and then slowly crawled up to John. “Let’s do it the proper way.”

John grinned. His cock strained at the anticipation as his sister slowly and seductively kissed her way up his body. She kissed his nutsack, then gave it a long lick.

“Mmm, I can taste myself on your balls.” She took each testicle into her mouth. It was John’s turn to squirm from the attention. She released his balls and ran her tongue along the underside of his cock.

“I can taste Jenn on her cock. It’s so fucking good.”

His dick twitched, releasing precum. Alex swirled her tongue around the ridge and then up to the slit. She wrapped her lips around the tip and gently dragged her teeth along the head. John thrusted his hips upward. She resisted the urge to take him down her throat.

Alex continued to kiss her way up his body. She stopped to swirl the head of his cock around her tits as she wiped his precum onto her nipples.

As she crawled upward, his cock dragged along her torso. She stopped to suck on his nipples. The length of his cock nestled along her well-drenched slit. Alex desperately wanted to slide backwards and impale herself on his manhood.

She moved on. She kissed her way up his neck, along his jaw, then to his lips. Their tongues battling to go deep into the other’s mouth. Alex broke the kiss and presented her tits to him. John latched on to a nipple. She felt her juices flow down her thighs, knowing that he was tasting his own precum.

Alex sat up. She smiled down at John.

“So, brother dear, have you had dinner? Are you hungry?”

“What, now? Can’t we do that later?”

Reaching around, she gave his cock several hard strokes.

“We’ll try this again. Have you had dinner?”

“Ahh, no.”

“Are you hungry?”

“Meh.” John stopped when Alex slowly nodded her head. “Uhm. Yes?”

“Good boy.” She patted his head like a dog. “Because I thought it would be good to do something different tonight. Something we have never done before. I made plans for us to eat out.”

“Where?”

Alex smiled. Swung her leg around and then lowered herself on his face.

“Cozy location, great menu, amiable waitstaff. 5-Stars.” John pulled her hips down and dove his tongue deep into her pussy. Alex stayed in position as she enjoyed the attention her pussy eagerly desired. She then leaned forward, taking him down her throat.

Alex had never felt so aroused. They had both gone down on the other, but never simultaneously. She found it hard to concentrate on technique while John was at work on her pussy. She opted for bobbing her head on his shaft as she tried to get as much of him into her mouth as possible.

When John added tit play into his routine, she had to come up for air. Stroking him and licking the length of his cock. A twist of her nipples sent her back to sucking hard on the head of his cock.

John massaged her ass, running a finger along her butt hole. This sent Alex plummeting down his cock until she felt his pubic hair on her lips. The farthest she had ever had him down her throat. She repeated it two more times until she returned to dragging her teeth over his head. Alex was rewarded by John sinking two fingers into her pussy while sucking on her clit.

She pulled free of his cock as she felt her orgasm quickly gathering. Alex’s body tensed; her hand pumped his cock in sync with his shortening breath. Her climax hit her like lightning. and stormed through her body. She felt his pussy gush.

“Fuuuuuuuuuck.”

She pumped his cock with each successive “Fuck.” Pistoning her fist faster as each orgasmic wave crashed into her until finally slowing down to a stop. Alex collapsed, exhausted. She slowly continued stroking John.

“I’m going to cum.”

Alex stroked him harder, faster. Her lips tightly wrapped around his cock, adding further stimulation.

The explosion of sperm in her mouth set off her second orgasm. John continued to shoot into her mouth as she ground in his face. When their climaxes subsided, Alex swallowed her brother’s sperm and then rolled off him. They were both sweaty and breathing hard.

Alex propped herself onto her elbows. “Holy fuck.”

“We are definitely going to be doing that a lot more.” John had an arm draped over his eyes

“Why hadn’t we done that before?” Alex looked at his cock. She leaned over and sucked it into her mouth.

“Too much.” John groaned.

“Don’t worry,” Alex mumbled. Sperm still in her mouth. “I was just cleaning you up.”

She swung around and then kissed John, transferring some of the sperm into his mouth. His eyes opened wide at the surprise, then accepted it.

Alex snuggled on his chest. She listened to his heartbeat. “I could taste both of us in our kiss.” She played with his chest hair. “I thought you would have reacted more with sperm in your mouth.”

John shrugged. “What guy hasn’t tasted themselves? Besides, if you are willing to swallow it. Why can’t I? It’s no different from you tasting yourself after I’ve gone down on you.”

Alex sat up. “Thinking about going down. Why don’t we go downstairs to Mom and Dad’s room and use their shower.”

“What’s wrong with our shower?”

“Theirs is bigger. It also has that shelf that is just the right height for me to sit on while you go down on me again.”

“So.” John paused to gather his thoughts. “Do you think that’s why the shelf is there? So that Dad can…”

“Eww.” Alex scrunched her face. “Now you just made it weird.”

****

Alex and Jenn were studying at the kitchen table. John sat on the couch, endlessly flipping through the TV channels and nervously fidgeting.

“What’s with him?” Jenn whispered.

Alex just rolled her eyes and shook her head.

Jenn attempted to ignore him as best as possible. Several minutes later, she slammed her book closed.

“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph! Will you calm the fuck down or go elsewhere. What the Hell is wrong with you? It’s like you just broke your Mum’s favourite bowl, and you’re regretting her finding out.”

“What? No, I just… just, you know. Do you need to go home?”

“Are you kicking me out?”

“No, no, of course not. I just thought maybe, you know. Our parents are coming home, and you have to study, and well…you know.”

Jenn cocked her head to one side. Her eyebrows slid down, making her eyes narrow. She looked at him as she attempted to deduce his current mood.

“Do you need a blow job? Is that your problem?”

John smiled. “Well, if…”

Alex broke in. “He doesn’t need a blow job. He just needs to sit and behave. It’s just like when Mum took us to the dentist. He would never sit still.”

“Well, she did offer.” John smiled hopefully.

“Mum, Dad, and Grandma should be home soon. Can you imagine them coming home to find your dick in Jenn’s mouth?”

“We wouldn’t do it here. We’d go to the bathroom.”

Alex blew out a frustrated huff. “A bathroom blow job! That’d be just as bad for the folks to see the two of you leaving the can together.”

John sighed, “Fine, no blow job. But I think I’m owed one.”

Alex flipped him the finger. “Here’s one you can have.”

The door opened while Alex’s finger was still in the air.

“Problem?” Their father asked.

Alex sternly looked at John. “No, just expressing an opinion.”

John feigned a shocked look.

Jenn stood up and stepped into the living room. “Hello, Mr. Taylor, Mrs. Taylor. It’s so nice to see you, Nana Burke.”

“Jenn, dear.” Their mother said, then turned to the twins. “At least one of my children is polite.”

Jenn turned to the pair and gave them a Goody Two Shoes grin.

“She’s not even your kid.” Alex protested.

“She might as well be,” their father winked at Jenn. “She seems to spend more here than at her own home. I should get Alex a larger bed for them to share.”

“Really?” Alex and Jenn chimed in together. “Because it gets a little close at times.” Alex quickly added.

Their father looked at the two girls in an effort to deduce their excitement. “Hmm. I’ll think about it.”

“No, dear,” their mother said. “Alex doesn’t need a larger bed.”

Jenn went back to the kitchen to gather up her books. “Alex and I were studying for our physics test on Friday. John said he would take me home afterward.”

“Ok, don’t be too long, son. School night”

“Of course, Dad.”

Heading outside, John held the front door open for Jenn, then the passenger side door.

“Uh, thank you, John.”

In the car, John was unusually quiet, his fingers tapping on the steering wheel. Jenn side-eyed him as she wondered what had got into him. When she placed her hand on his thigh, he jumped. She caressed his cock. He was barely hard.

“Ok, pull over.”

“What? Why?”

“Just pull the fuck over,” Jenn demanded.

“Why?” John saw the steel gaze in her eyes. He dutifully pulled into a vacant lot.

Jenn turned on him. “What the fuck is the matter with you?”

“N-nothing. What makes you think that?”

“You’ve hardly talked to me all day. You’re nervous and fidgety. You jumped when I touched you, and your cock isn’t rock hard.”

John stayed silent. His eyes looked everywhere but at Jenn.

“Is it me? Do we go too far this weekend?”

John gulped but remained silent.

“So, it is me.” She looked down and sighed. “I thought you were different. I thought maybe…”

John closed his eyes and gulped again. “It’s not you. It’s me. I…”