“Lu-Lu,” he whispered to me, “are you sure you’re OK with this, you know, Lorna and me… just now, all the rest of this, because if you are feeling uncomfortable now, now that we’ve kicked-off, I have no problem, none in the world, with calling time-out right now, I want you to know that. I know you set this up for me, but I won’t go on if it’s going to affect us even a little bit; I don’t want to hurt you, I love you, Blondie!”
My heart melted for him that even in the midst of playing out his most fevered adolescent sexual fantasy; all he wanted was for me to call a halt, so that it wouldn’t hurt me!
I nibbled his chin, licked his lips and said “If you think I’m going to pass-up a chance to get my mouth around Lorna’s fanny, you’ve got another think coming!” So saying, I grabbed his cock, squeezed it hard and pumped it a couple of times, just to make sure it was at full stretch, he was going to need it. He grinned, licked the tip of my nose again, saying, “What are we waiting for, I’m going to fuck you while you fuck her, OK?” and got my biggest cat-grin in return!
Lorna had been an interested bystander during this byplay, now she slid herself closer, kissing me as I pushed her gently down onto her back, licking and sucking her nipples while she gently rubbed and teased my pussy, dipping her finger in and out, lubricating it as she lightly rubbed and touched my clitoris, making my pussy quiver and chime in time to her motions. Now Lorna was on her back, kicking of the panties Charlie had pulled down, so I straddled her, dipping down to kiss and lightly lick her pussy, enjoying the scent of her arousal, my own arousal rising as Lorna licked and lapped at me, teasing me and sending little tremors through me as I felt the same in her. I sensed Charlie moving behind me, his hands rubbing and sliding down my back, squeezing and clenching my buttocks as were Lorna’s, his finger finding its way into my anus, making me gasp and lick harder and more urgently at Lorna, her answering gasp hot on my engorged pussy. I wrapped my hands around her buttocks, sliding my hands into her arse-crack, one finger teasing and prodding her anus, her thighs trembling in response, and then sliding it in, her sigh a long slow thrilling hot breath on my pussy. Charlie shuffled forward, taking my hips, his cock prodding at me, my pussy open and ready for him. He slid in slowly, making me gasp as I stretched to accommodate him. Lorna moaned as my gasps blew hot across her pussy, and then he was fully in and began pumping slowly, giving me time to enjoy the sensations I was receiving from so many different stimuli at once. The sensation of being simultaneously fucked and eaten was truly the most erotic I had every experienced, my nerve endings tingling as every touch, every breath, every sound added a fresh erotic charge, sending me on an unimaginable high, my body clamouring for release, my mind whirling with the sensations and feelings.
Lorna began to whimper as I ate her, calling out “Gerry…. baby…. Gerry…. please… now…!” and suddenly, there was a blonde-haired god of a man in front of me, body corded and rippling with muscle, lifting me up to kiss me gently, hold me upright. He shuffled forward on his knees to lift Lorna’s hips and slide his large, thick cock, shorter than Charlie’s, but thicker, into her, making her hiss and groan as he slid slowly, inexorably into her. Charlie’s hands slid around me to clasp my breasts and hold me upright. Gerry’s hands holding my face as we kissed, tongues exploring each other’s mouths, Lorna still licking and sucking at me as Gerry rammed his thick, solid cock into her. The end came suddenly, for all of us, as over-stimulated bodies and senses gave in to the need for release, overwhelmed by the sensual, erotic, primitive sexual charge pervading the room. My orgasm flared bright through me, setting off Charlie as my pussy muscles clamping down on him, his cock jetting his spunk into me, as he groaned out loud. Lorna screamed as she came, counterpointed by Gerry’s hissing groan of release as he climaxed, his body stiffening as his muscles rippled and writhed in the extremity of his orgasm, to lean forward and rest against me as I rested against him, Charlie leaning back as he sucked in great gasping breaths, to finally withdraw from me, spunk dripping out of me onto Lorna’s face and neck.
We all collapsed in a heap of entwined limbs and torso’s, sweaty, semen-soaked, tired, fulfilled, to drop into deep, relaxed sleep, appetite and hunger finally satisfied.
I woke up several hours later, my motion waking Lorna, who leant up and smiled at me.
“So, sweetie, how did you like your first multi-fuck!” she murmured, reaching out to stroke my face.
I grinned, beckoning her closer to show her the boys. During our slumber, they had managed to end-up lying lie side-by-side, naked, curled up for all the world like two little boys who’d climbed into bed together to escape the monsters, their faces in repose young and sweet, the faces of the boys they had so recently been. I felt a huge rush of love and pride in my baby brother, and I knew Lorna was thinking the same thing, her love for Gerry glowing in her cornflower eyes. She looked at me, her eyes shining, and whispered “Lu, if you’ve got a camera, get it now; this is the perfect blackmail shot!” a big grin on her face, and I knew she was just being Lorna, her eyes still locked on her brother as he slept. “He’s beautiful, isn’t he?” she grinned at me, and I could only agree; we’d hit the jackpot with our boys, the two most beautiful men I’d ever seen in one place, let alone in my bedroom!
We were still (mostly) wearing our play-suits, so we helped each other strip of and get comfortable. “Shower-time, Lu, we both need it, and who knows, you may get lucky!” grinned Lorna, grabbing a couple of fresh towels and heading off to my bathroom, turning all the spray-heads on, to give us a multi-directional needle shower, just what the doctor ordered! We were both in a world of our own, lapping-up the luxury of a hot 360 degree shower, when the doors slid back and there stood the boys, clearly hoping to find us ‘in flagrante’, disappointed that we weren’t. Charlie turned, grinned at Gerry and slapped his hand. “OK, that’s a pint you owe me!” At my quizzical look, Gerry said “I bet Charlie a pint I’d find you two with your tongues in each other’s fannies again; I know Lorna only too well!”
Lorna giggled. “You two should have waited five more minutes; I was going to wash Lu down with a tongue-bath. Now you’ll never know! Why don’t you boys climb in, there’s plenty of room, and to be honest, you could do with it!”
Charlie obliged, stepping in and hustling me back so he could kiss me long and deep, and I could see Gerry doing the same to Lorna, her hand pumping away at his groin. My own brother’s cock was prodding me in the chin by now, so, with a final nibble of his tongue, I turned around and stuck out my bum, hissing through my teeth as he slid what felt like a cannon barrel into my pussy, holding on to my tits, rubbing and squeezing my nipples, one hand slipping down to rub and caress my pussy. His rhythmic thrusting, counterpointed by his gentle frigging of my clitoris, and his lips and teeth on my neck, my shoulders, my ears soon had me in a daze, my arousal peaking as he pumped away, hand and cock bringing me to the brink, and then crashing over it, my drawn out scream of release echoed by Charlie as he pumped me full of spunk again, holding me up, else I would have fallen to my knees. The sinewy pulsations of his cock throbbing inside me kept on and on, as he emptied into me, extending my orgasm, the tremors only gradually dying away as he finally stopped pulsating, balls drained for the moment, my goal of getting him to fill me to the top achieved.
I turned and pulled my little brother close, kissing him with all the love and conviction I had, reminding him that he was mine, and I was his, and this evening was a special present for him, because I loved him and I wanted all his dreams to come true.
Eventually, the real world came back into focus, my realisation that there was more in the world than Charlie, and he grinned at me, and indicated with his head that I should look over at Lorna at the other end of the shower room. All I could see was Gerry’s back, his solid muscular buttocks flexing as he hammered himself into Lorna, and her legs on either side of him convulsing as he fucked her rigid, Lorna making “Ohh… Ooooh… Ooooh…!” sounds as she got nearer to seeing God. Presently his buttocks tightened, and he threw his head back, an inarticulate groan coming from him, followed by Lorna as she moaned out her release, legs quivering as her orgasm claimed her, Gerry gradually relaxing as the flare died down, all the muscles in his amazing physique rippling and gleaming in the spray from the shower heads, until Lorna’s hand came up behind his neck to pull him close, and he kissed her as they came back from their own place.
Charlie withdrew from me, the spunk pouring out of me, helping me to wash and soap myself again, turning me under the spray, kissing my nipples, running his hands over my breasts, belly, flanks, cupping and rolling my buttocks, licking my face, lips, nose, eyelids, maintaining and renewing contact, reassuring me that, in spite of what we had done this night, it was only play, there was still always and only us, he and I.