Chapter 3
The teenagers made an attempt to suppress their amusement, but Mrs. Jennings heard the giggles anyway. Her rather pretty face flushed pink in blotches. "Laugh if you want, but even at your ages I think the lot of you could stand a babysitter!" She looked sternly at her twins, sixteen-year-old Buddy and Barbra. The Phillips children were subdued-their parents had insisted they return home at the last minute instead of allowing them to spend the night. Mrs. Jennings glanced at John Travis, then at his sister Janna. Her look clearly stated that although Janna was older, she was not basically any more trustworthy than the rest of them.
"Oh, Mom, come off it. Relax!" The boy gave his mother an affectionate grin. "We only laughed because at our ages you don't have to tell us who we can let in the house and who we can't when you and Dad go out for the evening. You can trust us to have a little sense."
His mother looked at him worriedly. "It's easy for you children to make fun of me, but if you only knew the things that go on in this world today! No one's safe anymore. I read in the paper only last week about a teenage boy and his sister that got sexually abused by someone who broke into the house while their parents were away. Both of them! Can you imagine that! Oh, I hate to leave like this, all night long!"
Barbra bit back her impatience. "Really, mother, you're being absurd! That's why we've asked John and Janna to spend the night! And the other kids." She glanced over at Linda, Susan and Jim Phillips. "Don't you think you could talk their parents into letting them stay all night, Ma?"
"It's no use, Barb. My dad. said we have to get right home."
'You get going, Mom. Give Aunt Marge our love. Tell her to get better in a hurry." Buddy half guided his mother to the door.
"Your father will be home between five-thirty and six in the morning. You have his number at work and your aunt's number. Call if there's anything . . . "
Buddy leaned against the door and grinned. "Man, I thought she'd never leave!"
Janna went up to him and kissed him affectionately. He was a cute kid. She had stopped spending a lot of time with the Phillips and the Jennings since high school. Her taste ran to men these days, but now she was looking forward to the night. These friends were the ones who really introduced her to sex-they learned from each other.
"Do you really have to go just this minute?" Barbra was especially interested in Linda staying on.
"Yeah, Look, I'll try to sneak out after everyone's asleep. We all will. If we can't.. . " She cupped her friend's sweet young breast. "Well, have fun for us."
After the Phillips' left, the foursome headed for the kitchen. Buddy opened the Cokes while Barbra and Janna slapped together a mountain of sandwiches. John found the potato chips. Well armed, the party set themselves up in front of the TV and began to eat.
"I could do with some milk. Anyone else?" Buddy scooped up the empty dishes and headed for the kitchen.
The others followed. In the freezer they found ice cream. Cherry syrup was unearthed in the cabinet. After everyone had filled themselves to the bursting point the girls did the dishes.
"I think I'll get into my night stuff now." Barbra headed for her bedroom. "Be right back. Janna, do you want to change now?"
"Sure. Why not?" Janna followed her out, her hips swinging.
John looked nervously at Buddy. "Are they coming back?"
"Hell, yes!" Buddy laughed. Although he was very little older than John, Buddy seemed more mature. The dark-haired youth flashed a reassuring glance at his friend. "I'm glad Janna brought you. She used to think you were square. You know, would be shocked or something."
John flushed. "I was square. Until last night." He grinned.
"Yeah? Shit, I've been playing with Barbra since we were little kids. We've been having swinging parties for the last couple of years, especially since we found out about the Phillips. Then Janna, and now you. Why don't you get that cute little sister of yours to come to the next party? She's really growing up."
"Lennie?" He thought about his youngest sister. Buddy was right-Lennie was growing up. He thought of her figure in her swimsuit. "I don't know if she'd go for it. She'd probably tell my mother. She's that kind of creep."
"She's a pretty sexy creep then. Maybe I'll made a pass at her. If she goes for it, I'll get her into our little club."
"Put on some strip music, boys. Here we come!" Barbra danced into the living room. She was wearing a demure enough nightie, until she stood between the TV and the couch. Her lovely little body was naked under the wispy garment.
Janna made her entrance, posing in the doorway. She wore a transparent black nightgown, slashed to the navel. Her body was a series of curves and angles. The flickering light of the television set it off beautifully.
Barbra walked up to Janna and stared hard at her. "You look good, sweetie. Real good." She reached out for Janna's tits.
Janna let Barbra get one good handful. Then she pushed the younger girl's hand away. "Cut it out, Barb. You know I don't dig that action."
"Why don't you give me a chance? I really do it good." Barbra ducked her head and kissed Janna on one nipple.
Barbra had barely grazed the nipple when Janna pulled away. "Be a good girl and I may let you tonight. I'm starting to think you like cunt better than cock."
"You might be right, except for Buddy's cock." She went to her twin brother. "Right, Buddy?" She sat down on his lap, her long dark hair tickling his chest.
"You better like mine best." Buddy stroked his sister's hair, then slid his hand to her breast. "Why don't you take it out for me?"
"Okay." Barbra got up, turned around, and reached for Buddy's zipper. She had his stiff cock in her hand in seconds. "What do you want me to do with it?"
"Sit on it. Climb up on my lap and sit on it. Let's show Janna and John some of the games we play every night." He pushed his hips forward, thrusting his big cock into the air expectantly."
"Okay." She looked wistfully at Janna. "How about joining us?"
"Not on your end," Janna joked back. But her eyes were hot.
Buddy reached out for his sister, pulling her down.
"Spread your legs," he ordered, lifting her nightie to her waist. Her dimpled belly rounded into a lightly haired little mound, flanked on either side by satiny smooth thighs.
Buddy pushed the nightgown up a bit higher, revealing his sister's lean, childish torso, the charming curve of her hip and the suggestion of a high, firm breast. When she had her legs properly spread, he brought her pussy down over his twitching cock. He grinned at John and Janna. "Janna, come here and give me a hand." His pun doubled him over with laughter. Straightening up, he gestured for the girl to hurry.
Janna swayed over to the couple, her eyes glued to his big cock and her little cunt, only inches apart. "What do you want me to do?"
Buddy took her hand. "Just hold this thing of mine steady while I pull Barbie down on it."
Nodding, Janna grasped Buddy's hard prick at its base and angled it up toward his sister's pussy. Barbra was spread-eagled over her brother's lap, patiently waiting. The light from the TV was enough to show that Barbra was already hot. A fine film of love juice glazed the insides of her lovely thighs. Her little twat was damp and ready.
"Okay, Sis, now you're going to get it!" Buddy put a hand on either side of Barbra's waist and pulled. Groaning, he felt himself sink into luscious, sucking flesh. Flesh, sinking in further and further, until Janna's squeezing hand stopped his progress.
"Ooh! Ah! That feels so groovy, Buddy!" Barbra tightened her muscles around the shaft in her pulsing hole. "Oh, I do dig on your cock! It feels so good!"
John thought his own cock would spill over at any second. Never had he seen anything like this before! Not even the pictures some of the guys at school passed around were this good. Buddy's tightly blue-jeaned legs were stretched out before him, parted enough to force the girl over his lap to spread her legs as far as she could. From where John was sitting, he could clearly see Buddy's cock sticking into Barbra's cunt.. . could, in fact, see the juices running out of her pussy and down over Janna's hand. The scene was thrilling enough on a visual level, but somehow the knowledge that brother was fucking sister was an added excitement. John's cock was threatening to burst through his trousers. His balls ached with hot desire.
Janna rocked her fisted hand gently, her eyes tightly shut. The sensation was weird-hard cock was familiar to her touch, but not the soft, juicing pussy above which was threatening to envelope her hand. It felt good, wet, hot and throbbing. She wondered if Barbra's hole was going to suck her hand up along with his cock. The thought made her own pussy juice even more.
There was something so marvelously sexy about the four of them being alone in the house and free to do whatever they pleased, especially since they knew all there was to know about each other. She had stumbled on the fact that the twins were playing around with each other years before, when she had caught the two of them beating each other off in the garage. Janna had made Buddy beat her off also, and since that time they kept no secrets from each other. Tightening her thighs together impatiently, Janna squeezed the cock in her hand, twisted around to see if John was enjoying the action, then shut her eyes again.
Buddy gave some thought to telling Janna to remove her hand, but the contrasting sensations of a soft wet pussy and a firm, rough hand felt too good. Besides, he knew his twin would be enjoying the feeling of Janna's hand halfway up her twat. Janna was a good friend, but secretly Buddy thought she was a bit of a bitch for not letting Barbra suck her off once in a while. Buddy knew how much his sister liked sucking pussy. He liked watching her go at it.
One of their favorite fantasies, in fact, centered around Buddy someday marrying a beautiful girl and the three of them living together. Barbra would suck Buddy's wife while he fucked her, then the twins would sixty-nine while the wife watched. Maybe, tonight, if Janna was willing, they would have a chance to act out the fantasy again. They did that often with Linda Phillips. Meanwhile, Buddy turned his full attention to fucking the shit out of his sister. He began jerking his hips up at the girl while alternately pulling and pushing Barbra. Her cunt was like a suction cup, drawing his prick up only to plunge down on it again. She moved like a rag doll, giving herself completely to being fucked by her brother at the pace he liked best. She sighed softly while his thick rod pummeled her insides.
Only when Buddy knew he was going to come did he remove Janna's hand. He lowered it to his balls, held still a moment while she pulled them out of his pants, then started to move again. This time he thrust himself fully into his twin's tight slit, scraping the mouth of her womb. She moaned at the small pain, but Buddy was oblivious to her discomfort. He wanted only to flood her womb with his come. He began to rock faster. His hands clamped on his sister's waist, holding her still now so that the only movement would be his own.
Janna squeezed Buddy's balls gently. She glanced around at John. One quick look assured her that the boy was about to pop in his pants if she didn't do anything. "Come here, John. Come here, baby. Big sister will take care of you."
Like a robot John got up and stiffly walked to his sister. His swollen cock rubbed painfully against the rough insides of his denims. But the agony was soon over. Janna, one hand on his friend's balls, unzipped him deftly and urged his cramped prick into her soft, experienced hand. But good as that felt, it didn't linger there long. Almost immediately Janna brought her mouth to his cock. She kissed it once, then sucked it into her throat with one fluid move. John groaned at the intense contact. His head began to spin and throb. It was too much for him.
The Jennings' twins were moaning loudly while Buddy kept plunging his cock in and out of his sister's twat. The slip-slap sound of hard flesh ramming into soft tissue was the sexiest sound John had ever heard. And his sister eating him like this was driving him out of his mind. There was no thought of holding it back now; to do so was sheer madness. Dimly he realized Buddy was shooting off in Barbra's hole, but the realization was lost in the larger fact of his own explosion, eagerly swallowed up by his ardently sucking sister.
Buddy swung his hips upward one last time as the last of his hot juice shot into Barbra's pussy. With a final moan, he relaxed while his sister, still hot, squirmed on his lap.
"Oh, John, I wasn't ready yet! Can you get it up again?" Barbra rubbed her sopping box against the limp cock curling against his leg. It always took her a long time to come the first time, in spite of how hot she was.
"Can't right now, Barb. Come on, be a good girl and get off. Let my cock breathe awhile if you want it up again." He patted his sister on her cute white ass with one hand, and removed Janna's hand from his balls with the other.
Janna removed her mouth from her brother's dwindling cock reluctantly. Her pussy was throbbing madly. She fell backwards on the floor, her black nightie falling open, exposing the wet core of her pulsating heat. "Play with me, Johnny. Or you, Buddy. I'm too hot to wait for either of you to get it up again."
Buddy looked at his equally hot sister and grinned. "I'm too tired right now, Janna. And so's John. But I bet Barbra could help you out."
Barbra looked down at the creamy thighs and the naked cunt they cradled. She wet her bottom lip. Her own excitement was painfully demanding. "Oh, yes, Janna. Let me. You don't have to do anything to me. Just let me.... "
"No!" Janna shut her eyes . " I keep telling you, that's not my thing. Maybe later, but not right now. I want one of you boys to play with me. Come on, I'm so damn hot!"
Barbra kept her eyes glued to the pale cleft surrounded by seductive black lace. "Oh, Janna, damn it, close your eyes and you couldn't tell which of us is licking your hole! Let me show you. Please." She reached down and stroked her own pussy.
Buddy and John watched the two girls without saying a word. Buddy wanted his sister to win, and John was growing excited at the thought of two girls together. He couldn't imagine what it would be like.
Janna was silent a moment. "You really get your kicks with another chick, huh?" She opened her eyes and saw the girl standing over her, a slim hand buried in her own pussy. "You wouldn't expect me to do it back to you, would you?"
Barbra grinned suddenly. "No, silly! I just want to suck on you awhile. That's all. I'm so hot that I think I could come just from kissing your pretty pussy. Besides, if you don't let me, I'd have to beat off looking at your between the legs. So I'd be coming with you, anyway." She got to her knees before Janna, still staring at the sandy floss between the girl's legs.
"I don't know . . . " Janna said faintly, but she knew it was only a pose. Somehow she wanted to protest all the way through the act, as if in some way that would make the thrill even more delicious. "I don't know if I should let you lick me....
Barbra bent quickly over the outstretched body, pausing only long enough to push down the bodice of her nightgown, exposing her two cherry-tipped breasts.
The first thing Janna felt was two spiky nipples brushing the insides of her parted legs. Then a sudden hot breath was passing between her thighs. "No, I don't think I can let you suck on me.... " A wet mouth began kissing its way down over Janna's mouth. The girl gasped, but when she spoke her voice was the same indecisive whine, as if nothing at all were happening at the base of her belly. "It's not right for you to want to lick my pussy....Oh! Oooh!" Janna spread her legs further as Barbra's pointed tongue found and dug into her sopping hole. "No, Barbra, I don't think you should do that. . . . " She made a halfhearted effort to push the girl away.
Barbra moaned into the fragrant, steaming twat surrounding her face and held on even tighter. Now that she was actually lapping Janna's delicious pussy she was not about to give it up. She darted her tongue into the older girl's hole, then licked upwards until her tongue was lined up with Janna's jutting clitoris. She made her tongue soft and lazy as she skillfully tickled the sensitive flesh. Her own cunt was juicing wildly. Janna was only the third vagina she had lapped, and the newness was immensely exciting to the girl. She held the flowerlike outer lips open with one hand and began to squeeze her own breasts with the other.
"Play with Janna's tits, Sis," Buddy called out. "She's got the bitchinest tits I've ever seen." His own cock was beginning to lengthen out a bit.
"No! I don't want you to touch my tits! Keep your queer hands to yourself, Barbra!" Janna moaned quietly as the girl's hands roamed upwards towards her big breasts. She couldn't keep her legs still-Barbra's tongue was doing crazy things to her pussy, lapping it as no man had ever lapped it, knowing exactly where and when to nibble. Then two strong, small hands were squeezing her tits, bruising the stiffening nipples, kneading the flesh with a passion that hinged on fury.
At the addition of the hands, Janna gave up the game. "Oh! Barbra! Squeeze them harder! Even harder! Squeeze the tips hard! Stick your tongue in me again! Lap my hole! Don't stop! Don't stop! Give me more! Bite my clit, baby! Oooh, that's the way! Bite it again! Yes...yes.... " Janna swayed back and forth on the rug, completely giving herself to the tongue and hands of the younger girl.
Barbra was buried in the wetness of Janna's slit. She could scarcely breath, but it didn't matter. Her hands were overflowing with exquisite woman flesh, and the spicy, musty scent of the other girl was the most exciting perfume she'd ever smelled. Shaking her head from side to side like a playful pussycat with a ball of wool in its mouth, Barbra teased the sensitive flesh without mercy. She pushed her own throbbing cunt into the rug, rubbing it against the weave, begging release. Her excitement was so intense that she knew she was only seconds away from a massive orgasm, but she was determined to bring Janna to hers first.
She didn't have long to wait. Janna was half sobbing with agony as Barbra crushed her tender breasts under her palms and sucked and bit every inch of her pussy. Crying out finally, she bit down on the balled fist in her mouth and exploded all over Barbra's face, convulsing flesh throbbing out a long, violent orgasm.
As if unlocking a gate, Barbra's own contractions rocked through her belly. She glued her sucking mouth to Janna's hole and rode out the sensations, grinding her throbbing box into the rug beneath her. Finally she relaxed her oral grip on the pulsing vagina. For the first time in what seemed an eternity, Barbra took a really deep breath.
Janna sighed, shuddered, and finally drew her knees together. Feeling marvelous and relaxed, she opened her eyes to discover two swollen cocks advancing on her.
Buddy was the first to speak. "Man, that was some scene! I thought I was going to come along with you. In another minute or two I would have. Look what you did to us!" He pointed down at his and John's erections. "What are you going to do about it?" He grinned.
Janna smiled, but waved him away. "You weren't willing to do anything about me before, so why should I do anything for you?"
Barbra languidly got up and dropped down to the couch. She inspected the empty coffee table. "I'm hungry again. Did we eat all the tuna sandwiches?"
Her brother turned to her, laughing. "I think you've eaten all the fish in the house. How about a nice meat sandwich?" He indicated his heavy cock.
She grabbed the straining flesh and giggled. "That might do. But first I want to take a shower. I won't be long. Listen, why don't you all get into the folks' bed? There's plenty of room for all of us there. We can have fun all night long. Okay?"
"Sounds good to me." John looked down sheepishly at his stiff prick. "I guess this will wait."
Janna patted it fondly. "Right you are. I want to clean up, too. Why don't you boys wait for us in bed? I like the idea of finding the two of you there." She headed toward the bathroom. "Coming, Barb?"
"I already did," the girl teased. "Now you can rub my back with a soapy wash rag. Fair is fair."
Buddy grinned at the younger boy and nodded toward the other door. "What say we hit the sack? We can get in a little rest until they come back. If Janna's anything like my sister, they'll be in there an hour, getting pretty."
They walked through the dark rooms together, Buddy in the lead. He pulled back the spread before climbing into bed.
"Won't your parents be sore if you mess up the bed?" John asked hesitantly, getting in after Buddy.
"Naw. They're so dumb. If we mess up the sheets or anything, we'll just strip the bed and put the linens in the washer. Mom's got millions of sheets, and they all look the same. She'd never know. Man, I really dig these king-size beds. They're the greatest."
They were quiet for a few minutes, staring at the blackness where the ceiling should be. Finally Buddy spoke. "You still got a hard-on?"
"Half. Watching those girls do that got me hot."
"Me too." Buddy reached down and scratched his balls. "Mine is still pretty hard. Boy, did Barbie ever lick your sister off good!" He laughed. After a moment he added, "Hey, this is dumb! What are we doing in the sack with our clothes on? Let's strip so we'll be ready. For the girls, I mean."
"Sure." John skinned off his shirt and wriggled out of his tight Levi's. He kicked his shoes off and bent over to peel off his socks. By the time he laid back against the pillow again, Buddy was equally naked. Again the two young boys were silent. John was surprised to find that his prick was once again getting bone hard.
As if reading his mind, Buddy spoke. "Man, if those chicks don't get here soon, I'm going to give my next load to old rosy palm. My joint is really stiff."
"Mine, too." John felt the cool air on his dick. It did nothing to cool his cock, though.
"Not like mine. Wow!" After a pause, Buddy's voice was little more than a suggestive whisper. "Feel it and see."
"What?" John felt his heart begin to hammer. He'd never touched a cock other than his own.
"I said touch my cock. Feel how hard it is. What's the matter, can't you hear all of a sudden?" Buddy's voice conveyed just a touch of hostility.
John hesitated uncertainly. Buddy sounded annoyed, almost angry. He didn't want the older boy to be mad at him. "You really want me to touch your cock?" The thought didn't especially thrill John, but his stiff prick wasn't deflated by it, either.
"Sure, How else can you see how hard it is? Hurry up, it's so hard it hurts."
Gingerly John reached down, grazing first the soft hairs on Buddy's flat belly. The hair got thicker and more wiry as John got lower on the boy's torso. Then his fingertip brushed the head of Buddy's cock. A drop of sticky goo seeping out of the swollen prick seemed to burn the younger boy's finger. "It is hard," John whispered.
Buddy's voice was thick. "Not like that! Hold it! Put your fingers around it. Go on."
John stiffly encircled his friend's big shaft with his hand. Buddy's penis felt strange in his hand, more menacing, somehow, than his own. Yet when the cock twitched its pleasure at being held, John felt a reciprocal twitch in his own dick. "It's even harder than mine," he admitted after a moment, withdrawing his hand.
"No! Don't let go. Hold it again," Buddy urged softly. "Go on, hold it. Play with it, John. It feels good in your hand. Play with it a little. Just for a few minutes, okay?"
"I don't want to, Buddy. Let's wait for the girls, huh?" But his protest was as insincere as his sister's. His own prick was too hard to be patient at this point.
"I can't wait, John. Listen, you play with mine a little, and I'll mess around with yours. Touch it again." Buddy brought John's hand to his burning flesh and then reached out for John's hot cock.
Buddy's prick was bumping John's hand, and his friend's hand on his own cock was undeniably exciting. John let the nudging meat creep into his hand. In seconds the two boys were gently pumping each other's cock.
"That feels good. Do it really slowly, the way I'm doing it to you. Ah, that feels great.... " Buddy closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of being jacked off while jacking his friend off. He wanted John to get real used to the touch of his cock before suggesting the next step....
Janna and Barbra watched the big tub fill with bubbles and made a halfhearted effort to stop laughing. They had decided on an elegant bath or nothing, so they had dumped a little of every bath oil, power, and lotion in the house into the tub. A small light in the shape of a pink rosebud and a flickering candle gave off the only illumination in the room, just enough to see each other and the crazily rising tower of soap bubbles. They were on their knees on the pink fuck rug watching the bubbles and waiting for the tub to fill.
Janna stopped giggling and looked at the younger girl. She smiled slightly. "You really liked what you were doing to me before. Why?"
Shrugging, Barbra reached out and fondled one of Janna's juglike breasts. "Why not?" she asked kittenishly. "It's a crazy feeling. I dig it.
Didn't it feel good?"
Janna nodded slowly. "It felt plenty good to me. But what do you get out of it?" She pulled away from the gently rubbing fingers.
"You should try it some time. It's really groovy." Barbra's eyes flickered over the sexy older girl. "Anyone would want to kiss you all over. You have the prettiest body I ever saw. I wish I looked like you."
Janna looked at the darker girl in amazement. "You're putting me on!" She stared into Barbra's pretty face. The teenager was a little doll. Janna studied Barbra's body in the thin nightie. There wasn't a thing wrong with her body, either. It was slimmer and less curvy than her own, a very different kind of body, but beautiful too.
"I am not putting you on! You've got the best body of any girl I've ever seen." The smaller girl's eyes were hot. "Let me suck your titties, Janna, okay? Just for a little while. Until the bath water is ready. It would feel so nice."
"Why don't you just wait until we get in bed with our brothers? You'll have lots of sex then." Janna yawned as she spoke, raising her fantastic breasts, pushing them against the transparent fabric. The ample nipples seemed to cut through the lace.
Barbra leaned closer to her friend. "Then let me suck them a little so I'll be nice and hot for the boys. It'll make you all ready for them, too."
Before Janna could reply, the darker girl was gently pushing back the robe, exposing the two huge mounds. She stared hard at the puckered marbles that tipped them, and slowly brought her mouth to one. She kissed the tip softly. The kiss lasted a very long time. Finally Barbra's mouth opened and her long pink tongue flickered wetly. . . .
John's temples were pounding now. His friend's skillful manipulation of his prick had him skirting the edge of orgasm, but never quite let him get there. At the crucial moment Buddy's hand would slow, change rhythm, or stop altogether. He had brought John to the verge over and over again, and now the pain in his balls warned him that he had better come or regret it. He had long since given up worrying about what he and Buddy were doing with each other-or when the girls would be back. Due to Buddy's hand, all John could think of was coming. And soon. His own hand was still working on Buddy's prick, but erratically, forgetting his task when his own pleasure became too great. "Please, Buddy . . . " He moaned, when the hand once again stopped a moment short of perfection.
"Wanna feel something really great?" Buddy released the boy's meat entirely. He had stretched it out as long as possible, this business of exciting John. "Turn over on to your stomach."
"What.. . "
"Don't argue! Turn over. This is going to feel real fine. Hurry up." Buddy reached over to the spot where his mother always kept some Vaseline. The tube was there.
Confused, John turned over. Flat on his stomach, he pounded a pillow and stuck it under his cheek. "What.. . "
Buddy climbed onto his friend swiftly. He instigated himself between John's naked thighs and was busily greasing his rigid cock before John knew what was going on. But Buddy, didn't give him time to protest.
"Listen, just hold still a minute, huh? Take it easy. See if this doesn't feel real good." Buddy squeezed out a gob of Vaseline and reached between the narrow cheeks of John's ass. He found the little indentation quickly. "That feels good, doesn't it?" He rubbed a little of the Vaseline into the crack. Gently he introduced the tip of one finger into the tight hole. Another fingerful of Vaseline followed, all applied so gently and sensuously that John was moaning softly into the pillow and his cock was twitching threateningly.
After a few minutes Buddy applied another layer of lubricant to his dick, poined himself over his friend's ass, and slammed his hips forward.
Janna was on her back on the pink rug, her arms stretched out, her head thrown back. Barbra was riding her, her mouth glued hotly to Janna's marvelous nipple.
"God! You do that so good! Yes, bite it! Oh, yes, yes....You're sucking it so hard...it feels so good.... " Janna was near exploding just from the way the girl was sucking her tits.
Suddenly Barbra tore her mouth from the milky flesh and looked up. "Oh! The bath water!" She got to her knees and peeked at the tub. "Oh, just perfect!"
Janna looked up, her hot eyes clouded. "Are you going to stop? I mean, are you just going to...stop? I mean.... "
Barbra giggled. "I know what you mean, honey. Don't worry about it. Don't worry about a thing." She got up and threw off her gown. "Take yours off, Janna." Gingerly, the girl stepped into the sea of pink-tinted bubbles. She sat down in the hot water slowly. The bubbles barely covered her high young breasts. "Now you come here."
Janna followed immediately. "Climb up over me this way. . . . " She gestured for the other girl to straddle her face just beyond reach of the bubble sea.
Janna looked down into Barbra's sexy face. It seemed strangely separated from the bubbly body under it. The older girl arranged herself as comfortably as possible, ending up with her pussy swaying provocatively over Barbra's parted lips. A furious desire rushed through Janna's belly at the thought of the girl lapping her cunt again in a second or two. Immediately she felt herself beginning to cream expectantly. Trembling, she threw her head back and waited for the first, shocking moment of impact, not knowing where the tongue would lash at her first.
Slowly, deliberately, Barbra pointed her tongue and lifted it toward the waiting girl straddling her face, knowing that the first instant of contact would bring the older girl to a screaming orgasm. . . .
John's screams were muffled by the pillow, but screaming itself was something of a waste of time. In seconds Buddy had driven his big cock all the way up John's asshole, lodging it into the tiny opening up to his balls. Once there he held perfectly still.
Finally the pain in John's rectum subsided. "Take it out, Buddy! That hurts! Take your cock out of my asshole, damn it!" It was almost impossible for him to dislodge the older, larger boy.
"Hey, calm down, John! Hold still. Stop fighting me and it won't hurt so bad. I'm sorry I rammed it into you like that, but it's the only way to get it in the first time. It'll stop hurting in a minute or two. Then it'll start feeling real good. Honest. Just hold still."
Neither youth moved or spoke. John's asshole did seem to relax enough to accept the massive intruder.
When Buddy spoke again, his voice was thick with passion. "You've got my cock in you, John. You're riding my cock. You're getting fucked, man. Your asshole will never be the same again." He gave an experimental nudge with his dick. John winced with pain, but only for a second.
Oddly, Buddy's gruff voice reminded John of the urgency in his cock. While the strange sensation in his anus wasn't exactly pleasant, it seemed to be-touching something deep up him that didn't feel altogether bad.
"Ooh...I'm fucking you, John, you're being fucked!" Buddy was moving slowly now, but steadily, feeding cock into the tight asshole, withdrawing it, feeding it back in again.
A hot core of lust was flickering in John's balls, growing stronger with every word, every stroke from the thick shaft up his ass.
"You're like my chick while I'm fucking you, John. Your ass is like a pussy...you're taking my prick so nice...Like a little chick....
Maybe I'll let you suck it later....I bet you'd be a good cocksucker."
The words seemed to have a soothing effect on John. That something deep up his insides was being stroked nicely now by Buddy's thick joint.
His own cock, forced into the bedding, was hot and rock hard. "I don't want to suck you," he whispered weakly, hardly aware of what Buddy was saying.
"But you didn't want me to fuck you, either. But now you like it, don't you?" The boy began beating his hips faster against John. "In another minute I'm going to come in your ass. I'm going to fill your asshole with my cream."
Then John felt it. It began suddenly, a quivering sensation deep in his balls and far up his asshole. The sensation spread out like a match landing on oil...he pressed forward so that his cock could rub against the sheets more. Immediately his prick erupted, spewing his boiling love juice all over the bedding. "Ooh! God! Yes! Yes.... "
Buddy's own balls emptied into the other boy's asshole. He gripped the slim hips tightly while he pounded into them. With a final shudder he pulled himself out of John and rolled over. "Man, that felt good! I got to do that to you again real soon." He sighed.
Now that the cock was gone, John's tender asshole was sore. He could feel his friend's come dripping out of him. "Next time we switch places, Buddy. Okay?"
"What?" Buddy got up on one elbow. "You think I'm queer or something?" Then he started laughing. "Sure, next time you get to be man on top. If you can catch me, that is."
Janna was coming again. The soapy bubbles were tickling her ass while Barbra was tormenting her pussy with her deft tongue. Both girls were covered with white bubbles and the slick-ness of their flesh against each other added an extra excitement.
Barbra gave Janna a moment to calm down, then she took her hand. "Let's get out of this before I drown." She could taste soapy water all the way down to her tonsils.
Two huge bath towels covered them completely. They giggled at each other. The large mirror reflected them prettily, standing there pink-tinged, their hair piled on top of their heads, garbed only in terry cloth.
Barbra reached for Janna's towel, loosened it, and began to dry her friend. Her hands moved slowly, lingering over the pink-purple-nippled breasts and the soft sweet belly. Their eyes remained on the mirror, enjoying their sexy twins as they enjoyed each other.
Finally Barbra pushed away the towel entirely, letting it drop to the ground. Her own followed shortly.
Janna stared at her body in the glass, liking the way Barbra's hands were manipulating her flesh. She watched one of the hands slide down over her dimpled belly and tangle in the hairs of her pussy. But the hand didn't stop there, it threaded its way further into the jungle, parting the furry lips as it descended. Suddenly the fingers plunged into Janna's hole.
"Spread your legs. No, better still, put one leg up on the tub. That's it. Now . . . " She began to pump her finger in and out of Janna's cunt.
Janna began to sway on the finger. The erotic touch of watching it happen to her made the hand job far more thrilling than ever before. She put a hand on the sink to steady herself. "Ooh, that's so good.... "
Gently Barbra used her free hand to bring Janna's hand to her own belly. She moved carefully, innocently, all the while reaming Janna's pussy with her long finger. The older girl had her fingers tangled in Barbra's pubic hair and seemed unaware of it. At least she made no move to pull away.
"Go a little faster...yes...put it all the way in me...yes...that's it...keep that up and I'll come in a minute. . . . " Janna bucked on the finger, wriggling her ass to force it deeper inside. Dimly she realized that Barbra was making her play with her pussy. Her slitted eyes saw the X formed by their arms as they jerked each other off. But it didn't seem to matter much right then. The girl was too involved with the good feeling.
Barbra guided the inexperienced hand to her hole, firmed Janna's forefinger, and nudged it inside her body. Her cunt was slick and ready...the other girl's finger was like an electric shock. "You're not the only one who will be coming," she moaned, matching her movements to Janna's. At the start Janna did nothing more than allow her hand to be used, but at her friend's words, she began swiftly jerking her hand back and forth.
Together they worked each other's cunt. Janna's hand brought Barbra to orgasm first. The younger girl doubled over the plunging finger and moaned loudly as the spasm hit her. As soon as she had recovered, she renewed her attack on her friend's box. In seconds she had Janna moaning too.
Barbra giggled as they hung up the towels and slipped on their nighties. "I almost forgot about the boys. But I'm sure they managed to amuse themselves somehow." Giggling, the girls headed through the darkness for the master bedroom.
John was dozing and Buddy was snoring by the time the girls tumbled into the bed, but their giggles revived them at once.
"Fell asleep on us, huh?" Barbra slapped playfully at her brother's cock.
"Who us? Never!" Buddy moved over until his sister was next to him, with John on her other side and Janna on the outer edge.
"You know what would wake me up? A nice round-robin daisy chain. Just to get in the mood." Buddy rubbed his soft cock. He had wiped away most of the Vaseline, but the flesh was still a little slippery.
Barbra was obliging. She shucked off her gown, bent over and began sucking her brother's cock.
"Now you suck her," Buddy ordered John. "Just get on your side and lick her between the legs."
Hesitantly, John did as he was told, surprised by the saltiness and wetness of Barbra's cunt. But in a second or two he started enjoying his task.
Janna didn't have to be told what to do. She sucked her brother's cock into her mouth, meanwhile twisting her body around so that Buddy could lick her twat at the same time.
They worked on each other for a while. Buddy's cock took a few minutes to harden, but John's got stiff almost on contact. Finally Buddy pulled away.
"Now reverse it," he suggested. They did.
Barbra started it by sucking John instead of her brother, then Buddy began licking Barbra, John worked on Janna's slit, and Janna ate Buddy.
The next switch brought Janna's face to the pillow, and Barbra's face to Janna's pussy. Buddy guided John to his cock and put his own head back on the pillow next to Janna's face. Barbra started her task at once. But John protested. Buddy reached over and kissed Janna hard on the lips, his tongue flicking over her pointed teeth. "Tell your brother to suck me, baby. He'll do it it you tell him to. Tell him. I want to play with your beautiful tits and kiss you while the two of them are eating us."
Janna grinned. "Do what Buddy tells you, sweetheart," she whispered to her kid brother. "Go on, put it in your mouth. It won't hurt you. It won't even spit at you. Will it, Buddy?"
"Naw. I won't come in you now. I promise. I just want you to suck it for me. Be a good sport. I'll suck you later, I promise."
Janna bumped her pussy farther into Barbra's mouth. "Suck him or you'll never come to one of our parties again," she said flatly, bored with coaxing him.
The last thing John wanted was his older sister mad or ashamed of him. If she regretted bringing him to this party, everything would be over for them. He would have to go back to contenting himself with rare peeks at her through the doorway. He opened his mouth and took the cock which had so recently hurt him between his lips.
"That's the way, kid. That feels good. Suck a little harder. Play with my balls, too." Buddy patted the boy on his head, then turned his attention to Janna, kissing her while his fingers mashed her breasts the way she liked.
John hardly knew what to do with the massive lump of flesh attempting to lodge itself in his throat. He wanted to be sick as a drop of slimy fluid dripped down his throat, but it was more important that he please Janna. There was something about her, something about the idea of doing it to his own sister, that excited him more than anything. The thought made him want to fuck her right then and there. In spite of his dislike for the cock in his mouth, John felt his cock get harder than ever.
Barbra broke away first. "Did you hear that?" She cocked her head to one side. "There! God, someone's knocking at the door! I better go see who it is." She scooted off the bed and grabbed her gown. Combing her hair with her fingers, she started out of the room. "Listen, if I yell up something like is everyone asleep? don't say anything, just straighten up and get to your own rooms." Then she was gone.
Janna and Buddy swapped one last kiss, then pulled apart. John was sitting cross-legged on the bed, watching his own magnificent erection waning.
A few minutes later Barbra's voice rang out of the darkness. "Janna! Come down here, please. Someone to see you."
Janna shrugged, blew a kiss to the two boys, and went off in search of her clothing. She dressed quickly, then hurried off to see who her mysterious caller could be.
Frank stood just inside the front door. "Come on, Sis, we have to split."
"Now? Why? Mom said I could stay the whole night!"
"I'll explain outside. Come on." He nodded to Barbra, then started for his car.
Janna hurried after him. "What's wrong, Frank? Is anything wrong with Mom or Dad?"
Frank shrugged. "I don't know. Dad's not home yet and Mother is frantic. I figured we might go see if we couldn't find the old man." He started the engine. "I figured you might know where he could be."
Janna looked at him sharply. Frank was too smart to think she might know her father's favorite bars. That obviously wasn't the real reason he wanted her along....Perhaps...the night before...in his room...with John. Immediately Janna was more excited than she had been all night long. She didn't have long to wonder, either.
Frank pulled over alongside a dark orange grove. He turned off the motor. It was then Janna realized her brother had been drinking.
He reached into the glove compartment for an opened bottle. "Want some?" He held the bottle out to her. "Do I ever!" Janna took a quick swig, winced, then returned the booze to Frank. He was looking at her out of the corner of his eye. Janna felt her nipples tingle under his covert inspection.
He didn't seen to know where to start. She wanted to help. With great casualness she dropped her hand to his leg just below his thigh. With her other hand she began to yank at her bra strap, as if something was wrong.
"Got a problem?" he asked thickly.
"Yeah, this strap is breaking, I think. Is it? Take a look, will you?" Meanwhile she had arranged it so that one peek inside her blouse would reveal her entire breast, even its juicy bud.
One peek was enough for Frank. "Shit!" He reached down and unzipped his fly. The largest cock Janna had ever seen popped into her hand. Her fingers could hardly cover three quarters of it. But she was given little time to play before his big hand was hard on the back of her head, forcing it down to his lap.
She opened her mouth to take in her brother's cock. Its thickness stretched her lips as taut as they could go. But it didn't matter, she was finally sucking her big brother's prick, actually had it in her mouth, tasted the slimy fluid that told her he was as eager as she....It seemed almost impossible to take more than the head in her mouth, but she was determined to suck on every inch of it. Her belly blazed with desire.
His rough fingers had thrust aside her bra and blouse and were fondling her soft tits, pinching at the hard nipples. Her cunt was on fire, but abandoned. She forced her throat to stretch to accommodate his member. At last she had every last inch of him in her mouth. She held it there as long as she could, not breathing, then finally expelled him slowly, allowing her throat muscles to relax. She began to move on his cock smoothly.
"Damn, Janna, you know how to suck! I knew you would! You little cocksucker...my sister, a damn fine cocksucker. . . . " he groaned drunkenly. "Keep that up and I'm gonna give you a mouthful of come, kid...ooh...keep doing that! Lick the head a little more...ooh, that's good, that's so fucking good.... "
He moaned and mauled her breasts almost viciously. "I saw you and John on the bed...and I thought of how we used to play around when we were kids....No, suck harder, harder, yes, that's it, damn it, that's so good! I saw you fuck John...I couldn't think of anything else all day long. It's been driving me out of my mind. My cock's been on fire all day. I couldn't stand it anymore.... I damn near went out of my mind.... " He began to thrust his meat down her throat. "Just keep sucking me...You got me so hot last night I damn near raped that cute little Jennings girl when she opened the door in that little gown thing. Is John getting some of that too? Ooh, you suck so good. . . . "
Janna knew he wouldn't be able to hold it much longer, so she began tickling him under the balls. He went wild. Suddenly Janna was swallowing to keep from drowning. She got every drop of his precious milk, then sucked the head to catch any last taste. Only when his dick was shriveled and empty would she let it slip out from between her teeth.
Frank reached into the glove compartment, grabbed the bottle and took another long, healthy swig.
Janna was trembling on the seat next to him. "You don't know how long I've wanted to do that to you, Frank." She played with his cock. "I even thought of sneaking into your bed at night and sucking you while you slept. That's why I went over to the Jennings tonight-I was so hot thinking about you I had to do something."
"What's going on over there, anyway?" He stared down at her naked tits.
"We're partying. You know, all in one bed having fun. Do you want to join us? We have so much fun, Frank. You'd love it."
He wet his lips with the tip of his tongue. "What exactly do you do?"
Janna shrugged. "Oh, you know, everything. We fuck and suck each other, everything." She giggled. "I think John got fucked by Buddy tonight. And I got sucked off by that cute little Barbra you like so much."
The cock in Janna's hand was suddenly stiff as a board.
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Frank started the car nosily.
"I left the door unlocked. Let's sneak in and surprise them."
The first noise the brother and sister heard was a peculiar slap-slap sound and Barbra's ecstatic sobbing. They tiptoed into the room and stood noiselessly by the bed until their eyes adjusted to the darkness. They soon realized why Barbra sounded out of her mind. John was on one side of her naked body, fucking her tight little slit, while her brother was on the other side, fucking her extra tight little asshole. Each boy seemed to be moving at his own speed, indifferent to the girl's body except as a receptacle for their lust. But Barbra seemed not at all bothered by their seeming indifference. She seemed to be having the time of her young life.
The scene immediately affected Frank. He grabbed his sister and pushed her back on the rug. He had his cock in his hand at once.
Janna helpfully struggled out of her panties and lifted her skirt. He plowed into her at the moment she got free of the panties. Then her groans joined those of the girl on the bed. Smiling, Janna knew it was going to be a great night....