All afternoon, Kenney would shoot glances at his sister. Barbara watched him, smiling to herself. She well understood the sex drive of a young boy, and although she had never let on, she had been aware that he had been jacking off daily. It was not in her nature to attempt to stop him. There were many things Barbara didn't know about the human psyche, or even the body, but she knew that masturbation was a normal outlet for boys and girls that age.
Like most boys and girls at that age, Barbara had heard the frightening things masturbation was supposed to cause: hair will grow in your palm, it will drive you insane, a boy will become limp and impotent, a girl will never be satisfied by cock again, only her fingers. Sheer bullshit!
The only problem she had had since that early afternoon session with Julie, Barbara found, was that she couldn't keep her eyes off the slim, beautiful shape of her daughter too. And, she also found that she was looking quite frankly at the front of Kenney's pants. When she realized she was gazing at his pants that way, she was horrified for a few minutes. She had become incestuously involved with her eighteen-years-old daughter; she didn't want to repeat the same situation with her thirteen-year-old son. That would be too much-or so she thought.
Then, after consideration, she decided her interest in his genitals was evidence that she wasn't a lesbian after all. If she had suddenly become a lesbian that afternoon, she wouldn't have this interest in any male cock, would she?
So she continued to gaze at her son's pants when he wasn't watching.
The afternoon passed slowly, but again there was the air of tension about the house. Kenney, looking at his sister as she bounced vibrantly about the place, catching a brief glimpse of her lacy panties now and then beneath her short dress, was experiencing a half-hard cock. Julie, aware of her brother's hot eyes, did everything she could to tease him. She would find some excuse to lean over, causing the miniskirt to ride up in back, letting him peek at the encased cheeks of her ass. She could see the outline of his swelling prick, and it pleased her. She flashed him a wink now and then.
Barbara, very much aware of her daughter's teasing, was amused at the reactions of all of them. She had come to grips with herself, with her emotions, and accepted not only the relationship between Kenney and Julie, but the one between her and Julie, too. She remained in a state of arousal all afternoon.
She had a date that night, as she usually did on Saturdays. For a while she considered breaking it, but what had happened earlier between her and her daughter made her want to keep the date, to let the man fuck her so she would be able to compare her reactions between a cock and a pussy. She knew she was-searching for answers, for anything that would tell her once and for all that she was not becoming a lesbian. As much as she enjoyed what she and Julie had done, Barbara did not want to be a lesbian. Despite what Julie had told her, Barbara still had that fear. If only, she thought, she had not liked it so damned much!
They had talked quite a bit after it was over, and Julie had told her of her class at college concerning human sexuality, and Barbara had learned. She had listened and learned from her daughter. She had found out that no matter what two people did with each other, no matter how far out it was, there couldn't possibly be anything wrong with it. As long as the people involved agreed, consented, then nothing was perverted. Only pleasing each other and themselves matter. What she was confused about was the incest part of it. That, she knew, was wrong. Yet, she found the pleasure so fantastic, it was right-it was right for her and for Julie. Who would ever know? As long as they kept it a secret, who would be harmed?
Once, in the late part of the afternoon, Barbara walked in on Kenney and Julie wrapped in a tight embrace. Kenney had his hands underneath his sister's skirt, shoved down into her panties and was fondling her ass. Julie was writhing against him, his tongue buried deep into her sucking mouth. She had seen, over his shoulder, her mother enter the room, then stop.
Julie winked at her mother.
Barbara smiled and winked back, then retreated.
At six, after the Kramer's had finished their evening meal, Mark came over to visit with Kenney. Julie stuck her tongue out at him, playfully, a gesture that Barbara caught.
At seven, Barbara was in her bedroom preparing for her date. Julie walked in and sat on the bed, watching her mother at the dresser. Barbara was in panties and bra, brushing her long coppery hair.
"Why wear a bra, mother?" Julie asked. "Let those pretty breasts hang free. Men like to see them bounce and jiggle, you know."
Barbara considered a moment, then with a childish giggle, removed the bra.
"Plan on getting flicked tonight, mother?"
A slight crimson tinged Barbara's cheeks. Julie giggled. "Why so shy all of a sudden?" she asked. "I mean, you are going to get laid tonight, aren't you?"
"Well, I hope so." Barbara confessed. "He's done it… well," she flushed a bit deeper. "This is crazy, fencing about for words."
"You're right."
"You kids today have it together," Barbara said. "When I was your age, sex was hardly mentioned."
"We're liberated, mother," Julie replied. "Now, as you were saying?"
"Well, he has… uh, fucked me, before," the tinge deepened in her cheeks, then as suddenly as it came, it disappeared.
"Is he any good?"
Barbara laughed nervously. "I've got to get used to this sort of talk. Actually, he isn't much of a lay. He's only fucked me once before, and I didn't get much out of it except a pussy filled with come."
"Then why go out with him again?" Julie said. "If a man can't make me come the first time, he's scratched from my list."
"I've got to find out something, prove something to myself."
Julie regarded her mother closely. "Are you still worried about becoming a lesbian?"
"Well, yes, to be frank."
Julie laughed with humor. "That isn't very likely, mother. I saw the way you were looking at the front of Kenney's pants."
Barbara didn't answer. She went to her closet and pulled out the dress she was planning to wear. Julie took one look and shook her head. "Hey, not that thing, mother!" She got up and went to Barbara. "You and I are about the same size. I bet you could fit into some of my clothes."
"I couldn't wear one of those short things, Julie. I'd die of embarrassment."
"Balls! Come on, let's go see what I've got for you."
Julie rummaged about, pulling panties from the dresser. "Here, put this on. Those things you're wearing are too utilitarian. A girl has to be sexy, you know."
Barbara stripped her panties away, then slipped into the bikini panties her daughter handed to her. They were tight, but fit perfectly. She looked down at herself, and saw the mat of dark hair revealed. "I feel shameless," she said.
"I bet you feel sexier, too."
"Well, yes… you're right."
Julie located a red miniskirt that fit her mother nicely, then a pink blouse that hugged the unfettered breasts deliciously. She stepped back and regarded her mother critically. "Well," she said after a moment, "that sure changed you! Thu look good enough to eat."
"For you," Barbara grinned. "You'd eat me, but what about my date?"
"If you don't turn him on dressed that way, you sure won't have to look far for another stud. Hell, mother, all you'll have to do is turn around and they'll be bumping into your ass!"
"Bumping, or… pumping?" Barbara grinned lewdly.
Julie laughed with pleasure. "Now you're getting your shit together!"
After Barbara had left with her date, a man of ordinary looks, Julie found that Kenney and Mark were involved with a huge model plane her brother had been working on for over a month. At their age, boys could be so damned dumb, she thought. Here she was, a much nicer toy to play with, and all they did was talk about the damned model and ignore her completely.
She dawdled about in her room, thinking seriously about getting into her little car and seeing what kind of action she could stir up. Then she became aware of the boys talking. Her name was mentioned, and she sneaked to the hallway where it joined the living room and listened.
"I did, I swear it," Mark was saying.
"Aw, she wouldn't let you do that, not Julie," Kenney said.
"How much you want to bet?"
"You couldn't prove it, so why bet?" Kenney said. "You don't think she'd admit it, do you?"
"Well, maybe not," Mark replied. "But anyway, I did so fuck her."
Julie stifled a giggle.
Kenney mumbled something softly, so soft she didn't hear it. But she did hear the gasp come from Mark. Then his voice said: "You did?"
"Yep, same as you."
"Aw, she wouldn't let her own brother put his cock in her."
"Want to bet?" Kenney challenged.
"You couldn't prove it, either."
"No, I couldn't. But she did so come into my room last night. I was in there pulling off and she came in. I was scared she was going to tell Mom or beat my ass herself, but she didn't. You know what she did? She pulled the sheet off me and grabbed my cock!"
"Wow!"
"Not only that, she took her gown off and sat on top of me and fucked me and made me come right in her cunt!"
Julie peered around the corner, struggling to hold in her giggles. Both boys sat facing each other with a half-finished model between them forgotten now. She saw a frown on Mark's face, then he asked: "Okay, smart-ass. If she did that, tell me what her pussy hair looks like."
"It's the same color as the hair on her head, like copper, you know. It's silky to touch and is real curly. She has a freckle right next to her pussy."
"Hey, that's right-she does," Mark said, eyes round. "I guess you did screw her after all."
"You wasn't lying, either."
Julie could hardly hold her laugher in. She was cupping her mouth with both hands to hold the giggles back, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
"Did you like it, Kenney?"
"Boy! did I? It was great! Sure beats jerking off any day."
"How many times did you do it to her?"
"Twice," her brother said. "The first time, Julie fucked me on top, but later she crawled under me and showed me how."
"Only twice?" Mark sneered. "Hell, I've fucked her more times than I can count on my fingers."
"Bullshit!" Kenney snorted.
"Well, I have!" Mark said almost angrily. "I fucked her the day after she came home from college, and every day since-except today."
"Gosh!" Kenney's eyes became wide. "I've got to catch up."
"You think she'll let you do it again?"
"Sure," Kenney bragged. "My sister is the best sister in the world! She likes me, and she'll let me fuck her anytime I want."
"I wish I had a sister," Mark said. "I mean, a sister just like Julie."
"Yeah," Kenney said smugly. "But I'll tell you what? You're my best pal, Mark. Hell, I'll let you fuck my sister any time you want."
Julie was almost doubled up with stifled laughter by now. Her sides hurt from holding it in so long, and she was afraid she would let go anytime. She was amused at the way they discussed her, passing her about as if she were a toy to be shared. Not only was she amused, but she was becoming aroused, just listening to them.
As she listened to their conversation, she began peeling out of her clothes, dropping them to the floor of the hallway. Her eyes were gleaming with merriment, her breasts swollen, pussy twitching crazily. After she was naked, she stood for a moment, then stepped boldly into the living room.
"Ta-ta!" she said, throwing her arms wide and arching her pelvis forward.
Both boys jumped in surprise.
Julie stood ten feet away, her legs slightly, parted, arms out wide as though she was preparing to take a bow, breasts riding high on her chest, pelvis jutting forward.
"Gosh!" Kenney gulped, looking directly between her legs.
"Golly!" Mark swallowed hard, his eyes on her breasts.
"Okay, you two horny studs," Julie said, wiggling her hips. "I've heard enough. How long have you two been talking about me?"
"Hell, Julie… " Kenney started, but his voice trailed off.
She moved closer to them, standing above the sitting boys, legs wide. She pulled at the lips of her cunt, exposing her clitoris. Then, with a soft giggle, she arched her pussy over Mark's face. "Kiss the pretty cunt, Mark," she said. And her pussy rammed into his upturned face.
Kenney stared in amazement as his sister ground. her crotch into Mark's face, her ass tightening and loosening. He was not so much surprised that Julie did this, but that Mark was kissing like mad at her pussy.
Julie pulled away. "That's enough for now." She turned to her brother. "Your turn, honey."
Kenney felt his sister's twat press into his face, and before he knew it, he was kissing-with just as much eagerness as his friend had done. He ran his hands up the backs of Julie's thighs, grabbed her ass tight, and shot his tongue up her snatch.
"Hey now," Julie gurgled with pleasure, writhing into his face. "I didn't know you ate pussy before, little brother."
"Hmmph!" Kenney mumbled, his tongue diving fast.
Julie pulled away, swaying her naked hips and fondling herself. "You two better get out of those clothes, or I'll have to finger-fuck myself. A girl can't do much when a fella has his clothes on, can she?"
Both boys began to scramble out of their clothes, hurriedly pulling at buttons and zippers. Their eyes burned on Julie's-naked body as she swayed her hips lewdly at them, her fingers toying about her pussy. Both boys, she saw as their pants dropped away, had beautiful hard cocks.
"Mmmmm," she murmured, her eyes gazing steadily from one to the other. "I love those things!"
"Who's first, Julie?" Kenney asked in a thick voice, grabbing and squeezing his prick.
"Well, now… " she pretended to be undecided. "Let me see."
"Me!" Mark yelped.
"No, me!" Kenney groaned.
Julie giggled. "You two better slow down. You'll be coming all over the flicking floor if you don't take it easy."
"Come on, Julie!" Kenney yelled. "You're my sister! Let me be first."
"You boys are awfully anxious, aren't you?" she laughed huskily at them. "What would you say if I told you neither of you are going to be first?"
"Hey!" Mark protested.
"You're not going to let us fuck you, Julie?" Kenney asked, bewildered. "Why did you come out here naked for, tell us to take our clothes off if you weren't going to let us fuck you?"
"You're full of questions," Julie giggled, rolling her hips at them. "I bet you're full of come, too."
"Christ!" Mark grunted. "My balls are about to bust!"
"Mine, too!"
"You both are going to be first!" Julie said.
Both boys looked puzzled. "How? We can't stick both our cocks in your cunt, Julie," Kenney said.
"I'll show you," she said, dropping to her knees. "Kenney, you lie down on the floor. No," she said as he lay face down, "on your back, silly. How do you expect to get that cock in me that way?"
He turned over, his cock jerking about in the air. His eyes were huge as his sister straddled him, then squatted. Mark raced around so he could peer between them, watching as Julie's pussy sucked in the throbbing prick of her brother. Julie squirmed down on Kenney's cock tightly, thrilled by the stuffy sensation of him inside her, his balls against her ass.
"Now listen carefully," she said, wiggling her pussy back and forth on him. "If you don't do it-the way I tell you, this won't work. Now I'm going to lie down on top of you, Kenney, with my knees drawn up like this." She pulled her knees up, her heels at his hips. "Now your cock is in me, and you've got room to move up and down, don't you?"
Kenney made a few tentative movements, a wide grin spreading over his face as the friction created intense pleasure in his groin. "Yeah, yeah!"
"Good," Julie said. "You'll have to have room enough to fuck me." Still straddling her brother, she looked up at Mark, who was leaning over to peer between their bodies, pumping on his cock swiftly.
Kenney pumped his prick in and out of his sister's cunt faster.
"Stop it, Kenney," she said. "You're getting too excited. You've got to wait a minute. Now stop fucking me for a minute, will you?"
When Kenney reluctantly slowed his thrusting motions, she looked up at Mark again. "Get behind me, Mark," she said, her voice becoming very thick now. "Kneel down behind my ass and poke your cock up my asshole."
His eyes widened.
"You heard me!" she squealed, wiggling her cunt on her brother's cock. "You've fucked me in the ass before-you know what to do. Come on, hurry up before this brother of mine ruins it!" To Kenney she repeated. "Stop it, Kenney! Goddamn it, do you want to come before we get started?"
"I am started!" he croaked, but stopped his energetic lunges.
Mark had moved behind Julie's body. Dropping to his knees, he could see the warm parting of her ass-cheeks, and just below her tiny, inviting asshole, the stretched lips of her cunt, now gripping the swollen cock of Kenney. It was not only exciting to see that, but highly stimulating. He couldn't resist leaning down and giving this phenomenon a closer look.
Julie's ass trembled, he saw, the asshole winking. The hairy lips of her cunt seemed quite puffy, as though swollen in desire. Kenney's cock throbbed visibly, a small pulse beating along the side of it. Below the base of his prick, Kenney's balls were extremely tight, drawn up into his crotch as though trying to conceal themselves.
"Hurry the fuck up!" Julie whimpered, writhing her naked ass. "I'm not putting on a show for you, goddamn it! You can look later, but right now… get that goddamn cock up my asshole!"
Mark hurried to obey her shouted command. As much as he wanted to watch what was happening there between her legs, his cock was straining wildly, and he knew he would come soon. Lifting himself to his knees, he pressed his cock downward so the smooth head was level with her clenched asshole. Brushing the tip at the pink opening, it seemed he could feel the searing heat of Julie's body, all of it centered right there.
He pressed gently, the way she had taught him a few days before. The pucker of her ass depressed slightly, but his cock couldn't seem to effect an entrance. He pushed a bit harder.
Julie felt the pressure, and wanted to ram her ass backward against his cock, but knew that if she did, so would her pussy grip on her brother's cock. And she certainly didn't want to do that. It might be difficult to get it back inside her, being in the middle of this sandwich of flesh.
"Push hard!" she screamed at him, her head held high, eyes wide. "Push into me harder! It will go… push!"
Mark shoved, grunted, and shoved harder still.
Julie felt the head of his cock pop through. "Ohhhhhh!" she yelped as Mark thrust into her asshole deeply. "There! You're in!"
For a while, she allowed the dizzying sensations to flow like burning oil through her body. She could feel both those wonderful things penetrating her. down there, and it was unlike any sensation ever. Both holes seemed stretched and stuffed to capacity, and she could feel the beating pulsations of each cock.
Then Kenney began to thrust slowly, experimentally. "Hey, I can feel your cock in there, Mark!" he gasped.
"Yours, too!" Mark grunted, moving his cock slowly back and forth into Julie's tight asshole. "I feel yours, too!"
Julie made one attempt to move with them, but gave it up when she discovered one or the other cock might slip free. If she lifted her ass onto Mark's cock, her brother's seemed to be moving out, and if she slammed down onto Kenney's prick, then Mark wanted to pull free.
"I can't fuck with you!" she yelped. "If I move, I might lose a cock! You two are going to have to fuck me! Go on, fuck me! Both of you, ram it to me! Oh… oh… oh! Wow! Two cocks in me… two! Oh God… fuck me! Fuck my cunt… fuck my asshole!"
At first, the two boys couldn't coordinate their movements. But after a few experimental tries, they found a rhythm that complimented one another. At first, they would drive into her body at the same time, withdrawing together. This went on for a few minutes, with Julie gasping and squealing in delight between them, her body shaking and shuddering with ecstasy.
She felt as if she were being pummeled by them, beaten and bruised, and it was fantastic! She encouraged them with words as they banged against her trembling, naked body. "Fuck me! Fuck the piss out of me, Kenney! Mark… Mark, ram my asshole! Ohhhh… Oooooo, lovely! So fucking lovely! Fuck me, both of you! Fuck me good… fuck me hard!"
The two young boys lost their rhythm for a moment, but found another one that sent Julie soaring. When Kenney was stabbing hard into her pussy from below, sending rippling pleasure through her, Mark would be withdrawing from behind her, keeping that sensation a constant flow in her nerves.
"Ooooo," she crooned, her eyes rolling, her lips lax. "Ahhhhh, good!"
"Unh… unh!" Kenney grunted, hot breath fanning over her swinging breasts.
"Oh… oh… oh!" Mark moaned from behind her, his hands reaching down as he leaned to cup and twist her jiggling breasts.
Julie never felt so stuffed with cock in her life. She was, once more, experiencing something new, and it was so terrific, she determined to get with two boys again and again.
Mark and Kenney beat hard at her body, slamming against her pelvis and the cheeks of her shaking ass. Mark seemed to be trying to twist and pull her breasts from her body. But Julie didn't care. They could do anything they wanted with her at that moment, as long as they kept those sweet, hard pricks gliding in and out of her double holes. The only thing missing, her mind flared, was a cock fucking into her mouth. Since there were none, she smashed her lips down on her brother's, sucking his tongue far into her mouth. She sucked up and down on his tongue as though, it were a cock, her own tongue fighting it. She mewled in mindless ecstasy, whimpered softly, sobbed with choking breath. Her mind seemed to be outside her naked, pummeled body, standing and watching the pleasure her body was receiving.
She felt the exquisite feeling of her orgasm beginning, and it caused her to mewl with soft delight. "Ohhhh, I feel it starting!" she sobbed. "I'm going to come soon! Ohhhh, God… will I come! I'm going to come like never before! Pump in me, both of you! Harder… faster! Fuck me fast now! Ohhhh, almost. almost there! Come… come! Ahhhh Ooooo!"
Her naked body shivered violently between the two jerking boys, and a long wail burst from her mouth as she came. A tremor started somewhere in her mid-section, flowed outward in all directions, racing to her toes and her head at the same time. Her toes curled and her hands clawed at the carpet as she screamed in agonized ecstasy, her body feeling shattered.
Julie experienced such a powerful climax, she had no knowledge of Mark and Kenney spewing thick semen into her pussy and asshole. As much as she enjoyed the sensation of a boy coming in her body, she was too wrapped up in her own orgasm to notice it now.
Although she had not lost consciousness, she did not know when both boys pulled limp and drained cocks from her body. She sprawled on the floor, stretched out on her back, legs and arms thrown wide, her perky breasts heaving up and down as she continued to pant. Both boys sat in exhaustion on each side of her, shoulders slumped and hands hanging loosely at their sides.
She smiled at them, a slow, languid kind of smile, her eyes misty, but gleaming happily, showing her fulfillment. "Ohhh, that was terrific!" she said, another shiver rippling the smooth flesh of her body. "Oh, God! I thought I would never stop coming."
Tired grins greeted her. Both boys were so tired they couldn't even nod their heads in agreement. Julie looked at their cocks, turning her head from side to side. Both were shriveled up now, slightly red in color. "They're so sweet," she murmured, reaching out to each boy and stroking them on the cock very tenderly.
Five minutes later, fully recovered, Julie brought them cokes from the kitchen, and they sat on-the floor in a circle, drinking them. Since there wasn't much use in dressing, they remained naked, their legs crossed before them. Julie was sure semen was dripping from her cunt and asshole, but when the boys looked, she wasn't.
"I'm full of come," she giggled, setting her empty bottle aside. "You two studs must have shot a month of come up my ass and pussy."
"You aren't sore, are you, Julie?" Kenney asked.
"Sore? Me?" she bubbled with laugher. "Of course not! It would take more than those two little things to make me sore."
"They weren't so little before," Mark said. "You seemed to think we had nice cocks."
"Oh, you do," Julie said quickly. "They're very sweet cocks."
Kenney pinched his sister's nipple. She squealed in mock pain and shoved his hand away. Mark grabbed her other breast, and then they were rolling and wrestling over the floor, legs and arms flying. Julie laughed and giggled as they tickled her, poked fingers into her pussy and asshole. She grabbed for dangling cocks and pulled, sticking her thumb into whatever asshole she came into contact with, making the boys yelp in surprise.
Tired from the playful wrestling, they lay on the floor and rested. Finally Julie asked: "You two hungry?"
"No," they replied.
"You've got to keep up your strength," she said with a lewd grin. "If you don't, how am I going to get laid? Soft peter doesn't appeal to me at all. Besides, they're hard to stuff in my pussy."
"You can always suck it!" Kenney said.
"I could, couldn't I?" Julie agreed. "Are you suggesting something, little brother?"
"Suggesting, my ass!" he said. "I'm asking."
"Asking what?" she teased.
"Asking you to suck my cock, Julie."
"That thing?" she giggled. "You've had that in my cunt. I can see the juice on it."
"So what?"
"Hmmmm, you have a point there," she said. "Okay, but I'll suck both of you, how's that?"
"Both? Aw, you can't suck two cocks," Mark said.
"Not at the same time, maybe," Julie replied, "but I can take turns, can't I?"
With giggles, the boys stretched out on the floor at her directions. Julie moved between them, sitting there on her heels for a moment, knees apart so they could look up her thighs. Taking a cock in each hand, she stroked up and down on the wiggly things. She caressed their balls, traced a finger underneath and along the creases of their asses, making the boys writhe in pleasure. She stroked their balls and cocks until each had achieved a semi-hard-on. She compared the two. There wasn't much difference, really. Kenney's prick was a bit thicker, had a larger head on it, and his balls were smaller. Mark's cock was maybe a half inch longer, but not as thick, and the head of his prick was smaller. His balls were hairier and larger than her brother's, too. Oddly enough, each had a large vein running along the right side. She had never noticed the vein on a cock that closely before, and wondered vaguely if all cocks had it on the right side. It was something for her to find out later.
With her fingers wrapped tight about both pricks, she pulled, stretching them until the boys yelped at her. "That's not a rubber band, Julie!" Kenney squealed.
She giggled and pumped her fists up and down, watching both swell and stretch under manipulations. Soon she had the boys hard and throbbing, writhing beneath her pumping hands.
"Now, that's the way cocks should be," she said, satisfied with her handwork. "Always hard and ready for a girl."
She leaned over, her mouth hovering above her brother's prick. She blew hot air over the smooth head, making Kenney squirm. With the tip of her tongue, she tickled the piss hole, looking up at his face, watching it contort in pleasure.
Twisting, she repeated her tongue-tickle on Mark's cock. Both boys had their arms beneath their heads holding them up so they could observe Julie. Her fine, sugary breasts dangled as she licked easily, the nipples rigid, as they always were.
She licked into Mark's balls, sucking them into her hot, wet mouth. She ran her tongue about the sensitive orbs as she sucked them gently, then turned to her brother. She did the same to him, her hands still stroking up and down each cock. Her tongue flattened on Kenney's prick and she licked up to the smooth head, sucked at his piss hole a couple of times, then returned to Mark. Each maneuver was repeated on each cock and balls. Her breath was hot on their flesh, and her eyes were glassy, her coppery hair brushing like cob webs on their thighs and stomachs. The boys trembled with anticipation, but didn't want her to stop this teasing. When she licked across the very sensitive heads of their cocks, they would grunt and moan, but never once asked her to hurry up and suck them off. Julie would have taken her time, anyway, and they knew it.
After ten minutes of this oral play, Julie became excited. She ovaled her lips and shot her mouth down onto Mark's cock, sucking it fully into her mouth until the head banged at her throat. She bobbed her face up and down on his prick a few times, and turned to suck up Kenney's. Her hot mouth was slippery and wet, her lips puffy and tight, her tongue fluttering wildly. She could feel the boys shaking beneath her face, and as she sucked on the cocks in turn, she fondled their balls, tugging and pulling, but gently now. From one to the other she went, mewling and cooing with delight.
Her lips stretched over the cocks, sucking each in turn far into her mouth. She sucked upwards, letting her lips slip free with a moist, audible suctioning sound, a sound that further inflamed the boys. Julie did not want them to come too fast. She wanted to keep them nice and hard, so she could suck longer. But she couldn't control herself after about five minutes. She became so excited her mouth was almost flying in blinding speed up and down each cock as she twisted quickly from one to the other.
Her hot mouth, her tongue, her speed, was too much for the boys. They began to pump up and down into her mouth and hand.
Julie was sucking furiously on Kenney's prick when he came.
"Ahhhhh!" he grunted, thrusting his cock deep into her mouth as he spurted.
Julie felt and tasted the thick semen splash against her tongue, coating it with squirt after squirt. She swallowed quickly, wantonly, gulping in soft sounds as her lips raced up and down. Kenney ejaculated so copiously, semen dripped from the corners of her mouth, running down the sides of his cock and smearing her chin. As she sucked and swallowed her brother's semen, her hand was pumping wildly on Mark's throbbing prick.
"I can't wait!" Mark shouted. "I'm about to come!"
Julie quickly sucked up her brother's cock, leaving it. A last spurt of his semen splashed on her cheek, but she didn't mind. Her mouth closed over Mark's straining prick just as he discharged, and she swallowed as her mouth was going down on him. She grabbed her brother's deflating prick and pumped furiously on it as she sucked Mark's spurting cock, making incoherent sounds of delight in her throat.
She sucked up the last drop of Mark's semen, ran her tongue over the piss hole, then pulled free and sat on her heels, grinning broadly at the two gasping boys. She wiped her hand over her mouth and cheek. "Was I good?" she asked.
"Oh, shit!" Kenney mumbled weakly. "I'll never get another fucking hard-on!"
"I thought you were going to suck my cock right off, Julie!" Mark grunted, feeling his balls and cock tenderly. "I'm sore."
She giggled at them, and began to caress her moist pussy openly. "I guess I'll have to finger-fuck myself, then."
And she proceeded to do just that.