It felt so good, and as I turned my head she darted her head down to kiss me, squeezing my breasts even more, pulling on my nipples, making me gasp. Lorna moved her hand down to my tummy, her finger circling my navel, gently scratching at my tummy, making Goosebumps pop up all over me, making me shiver deliciously. Her hand progressed lower, brushing my pussy, then moving over it more firmly, pressing with all her fingertips as she kissed and nibbled my neck and shoulders, one finger finally sliding inside the teddy and parting my lips to gently rub and caress my clitoris, alternating with dipping into my cunt and back out again. The sensation was delicious, so different to when Charlie did it, Lorna doing to me what she obviously loved having doing to herself, knowing exactly where to rub, where to caress. I turned to face her, dropping down to my knees, Lorna following me down, and now it was my turn to slide my hand inside the sexy little panties, to rub and tease her pussy as we kissed gently, erotically, tongue-tips fencing as we tasted each other. Lorna’s hand slipped round to cup and squeeze my buttock, her hand working away between my thighs, me returning the favour, feeling and pinching lightly at her taut buttock as I rubbed and frigged her. She pulled away, pulling me down to lie next to her, her head dipping to suck and gently bite my nipples through the material of the teddy as she smoothed her hands over me, popping the press-stud at my crotch to expose my pussy, rubbing and caressing, the pressure light enough to send a shiver through me, firm enough to set my nerve-endings tingling.
Lorna moved down from my breasts, kissing her way down my abdomen, her tongue-tip just teasing at the very front of my slit, above the hood of my engorged clitoris. She now moved between my thighs, slowly and gently kissing along my thigh, moving ever closer to my slit, until, at last, her tongue lapped at my labia, dipped into my pussy, licked and rubbed at my clitoris, lapping at my crotch, teasing my perineum, stabbing lightly at my anus, making me jump and quiver at the feather-light touches. I was moaning and gasping every time she touched my clitoris, and she must have realised I was near to climaxing, because she lapped me with her tongue in long strokes, from my anus to my clitoris, lightly rubbing at it while she slowly worked a finger into my anus, and then pumping it and out in time to the little stabbing licks at my clitoris. The barrage of sensation was finally too much for me, overloading me, and I climaxed in a series of sobbing gasps, shocks and tremors running through my body as she continued to stab at my clitoris with her tongue, finally surrendering to a bow-wave of sensation as she rammed her tongue into my arse as hard as she could, causing one last final tremor to roll through me, before collapsing, twitching and shuddering as my orgasm burned itself through me and died away.
“We have company, sweetie” murmured Lorna, lying next to me, nuzzling my neck, my ears, licking my lips, smoothing my hair away before kissing me long and deeply. I glanced up, and there were Charlie and Gerry leaning in the door way, smiling as they watched Lorna caress and kiss me.
“Charlie!” she smiled. “We were just warming up, come and join us!”
Charlie already had his shirt off; he dropped his jeans and pulled down his boxers to stand there, his excitement evident. Lorna’s eyes sparkled. “Oh yes, I remember this bit!” she breathed, reaching up and taking his hand to pull him down to join us. He pulled Lorna up to her knees, holding her to him, kissing her long and hard, his hands roaming over her, renewing his sense-memory of her, sliding his hands into her panties, pushing them down over her thighs, squeezing and moulding her buttocks, running his hands up and along her flanks, cupping and squeezing her breasts protruding over the half-cups of the bustiere, and holding her away so he could dip down to lick and nibble her nipples. Lorna closed her eyes, her neck and cheeks flushing as the attention notched-up her arousal, Charlie returning to kiss her as he rubbed her pussy, then sliding a hand down her back to circle her anus with a finger, slowly sliding it in, her eyes opening wide as he pushed his finger in all the way, and pumped it as she groped and squeezed his cock.
Charlie turned Lorna to face me, and I shuffled up to her on my knees, kissing her hard, clamping my lips on her mouth, sliding my hands around her waist and down to her bottom, fondling and weighing the firm globes, and pulling them apart as he reared up behind her, his hands moving round to clasp her breasts, the nipples between his fingers. I felt his cock slide up into her bum cleft. Lorna’s eyes widened and she hissed into my mouth as Charlie pushed his massive cock into her bum hole, one long, slow thrust. I dropped my hands from her bum, concentrating on playing with her pussy, rubbing and frigging her as we kissed, my free hand twirling and lightly rubbing the tips of her nipples, fencing my tongue with hers, tasting and probing her mouth as I probed her slit, gently rubbing and teasing her clitoris. Charlie began a slow pumping motion, sliding his cock in and out of her bum, me thrusting my hand against her, rubbing her cunt as Charlie pumped into her arse. Lorna pulled me in to kiss me back, hard, lips and tongue fluttering against mine as she slid one finger, then two, into my wet pussy, pumping me as I pumped her. Her other hand slid round to rub and tease my anus, making me gasp into her mouth, eyes opening wide as she slid her finger into my arse, both her hands now working at me as I pumped her cunt and squeezed her nipples. Neither of us could take this for long, Lorna and I began to whimper in time to our three-way thrusting, her moans and gasps becoming more pronounced, her breathing getting faster, synchronised with mine, until, with a series of louder and louder groans, culminating in a shattering scream, Lorna climaxed, her pussy fluttering against my hand, her hands pistoning into me, setting off my own orgasm, screaming in release as Lorna shuddered against me, her hands still buried in my arse and pussy. Eventually she slumped against me, kissing me as we both climbed down, both rocking in time to Charlie pistoning his cock into her backside, until “Oooh Fuck…. OOHHH Fuck, OOOHHH YEESS, YES, YES, OH GOD, YESS….!” he came, Lorna gasping as he shot his spunk inside her arse, making her orgasm again, sobbing with the intensity of it.
We all collapsed in a heap, Charlie still embedded in Lorna, still rock hard, still twitching, making her murmur in the aftershock of such a volcanic orgasm, almost comatose with adrenaline reaction. I was no less dazed by what we’d done, tails of orgasm still chasing and thrilling though me. Eventually I thought to look around, and Gerry, moving from his perch on the bed frame, handed me a towel with a big, sweet grin, and sat back down, obviously waiting for act two, although I did notice a sizeable bulge in the front of his jeans.
At last Lorna moved, making to disengage from Charlie, and I handed her the towel, she placing it as Charlie’s cock popped out of her, sperm absolutely gushing out of her to puddle on the towel. I helped her wipe off and clean up, then she leaned over and kissed Charlie soundly, whispering “Thank you, Charlie-my-darling; you’re still my baby-boy, too!”
At my quizzical look she explained; Charlie had been a virgin when she got to him, she’d popped his cherry, the first virgin boy she’d ever had, which was why she still had such an enduring soft spot for him. I was just glad she loved my brother so much, she’d certainly taken care and paid attention to detail when it came to softening him up for me!
“Looks like keeping him caged up today did the trick eh?” I grinned at Lorna, indicating the spunk-soaked towel, and she grinned back. “Absolutely, sweetie, I’ve never felt him come so hard before, it felt like a grenade going off inside me, he must really be into this! Oh, Gerry, darling, you don’t mind that we… you know, do you, really?” she added anxiously, looking at her brother up on his vantage point, and getting a big cheeky grin and a double thumbs-up, making her visibly relax.
“Lor, looks like you’ve got it bad for him, you were actually seeking his approval!” I murmured, and she flashed back her old, sly grin. “Lu, I think you’re right; he’s the strong, silent type, I could do worse for the father of my children, you know!”
By this time, Charlie was showing signs of recovery, grinning like a Cheshire cat, one of his adolescent fantasises ticked off the list. I leaned over him, kissed him softly, lovingly, and whispered “My turn!”His eyes flickered like a cat’s, his cock stirring as his need for me asserted itself. He pulled me down to him, kissing me, his hands roaming over my body, pulling me close by my buttocks, pulling them apart and sliding his finger into my arse and wriggling it, making me gasp and giggle. He pulled me up and looked into my eyes, his eyes like two green coals, smouldering and sexy, and licked the tip of my nose, something he knows I find irresistibly sexy when he does it, one of the gestures by which he communicates his love for me.