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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
25
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128,109
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83
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter 25 It Was All Good
Chapter 25 It Was All Good
The sun was already shining brightly through my bedroom windows when I awoke. I twisted about in the bed to look for Natalie but she wasn’t there. She must have gotten up during the night and hurried off to her own bed; I figured. After a quick shower, I dressed and made my way out into a very quite kitchen.
I heard mumbling upstairs, so I figured the girls must have been jockeying for position at one of the two bathrooms. After putting on a pot of coffee and browsing through some of the untouched food left on the kitchen table, I moved off into the living room. Before I had a chance to click on the tube, the phone rang. It was Riley.
“What’s up, bud?” I asked.
“Hey! Whatcha doin’ this morning?” came his reply but in a hushed sort of way, which was very unlike Riley.
“Don’t know, just got up. Why you asking?”
Riley hesitated a bit. “You think you could come right over?” he whispered into the phone.
“What’s up?” I asked, wondering why he was talking as if he didn’t want to be overheard.
“I need ya to help me out with something. I’ll explain when ya get here.”
What’s that they say about ‘a friend in need . . .? About twenty minutes later, I pulled up at Riley’s. He met me outside.
“What the fuck’s going on?” I asked, after having spent much of the last half hour worrying about what terrible thing might have happened.
“Come here,” he said, pulling on my arm and leading me down their long front porch to some chairs and a table on one end. “Maybe you can help me do something.”
“What’s that? What are you talkin’ about? Did something happen?”
“Last night . . . shit!” he exclaimed, looking rather pissed. “Last night, did you notice what Jeannie did?”
I actually hadn’t noticed. Where was Jeannie? Who was she with? I couldn’t remember for the life of me.
“Hell,” I said, shaking my head. “Nah, I don’t remember.”
“Exactly!” Riley hissed out. “Neither did I, that is, until we got home. I noticed she’d been really quiet and all on the trip back home. Mother and I were talking about what a great time we had and this and that. But Jeannie seemed gloomy, not at all like herself. After I took my shower, I walked past her room and heard her crying.”
“Crying? About what?”
“I had no fuckin’ idea!” he exclaimed. “Then I thought back and knew exactly what it was all about. We were all getting it on but she didn’t. Jeannie was left out of everything. Even after we all came around, I thought back and couldn’t remember seeing her anywhere. Hell, it wasn’t until we got out on your porch to say our good-byes that I next saw her. She’d been sittin’ outside on your steps the whole fuckin’ time, Jimmy. The whole fuckin’ time we were all inside having a ball and fuckin’ our brains out.”
“Ah, shit!” I replied. “Really? Fuck!”
“Yeah! Fuck!” Riley almost yelled out.
“What the shit can we do about that now?” I asked.
“I thought maybe we’d pull a train on her. You know . . . like a little gang-bang action . . . something like that,” he said.
“Are you full of shit? She ain’t gonna go for crap like that,” I said and must have surely sounded about as pissed off as I actually was at such a ludicrous idea. “It’d be best if we just talked to her.”
“Talking is good,” Riley relied. “But talking ain’t what she needs right now.”
“Well I damn sure think that’s a better way to start,” I huffily replied, still not believing how callous Riley was toward his sister. It made me think of his old man. Maybe a little too much of that bastard had rubbed of on the boy. “How about your mom?”
“She headed off to town over an hour ago. She’s supposed to meet your mother, I think.”
The two of us went inside the house and were soon standing outside his sister’s bedroom door. Riley lightly knocked. “Jeannie! You up yet?”
She didn’t answer back. Riley knocked some more. After a little bit of a wait, the door opened a small bit but just enough where I couldn’t see her. “What do you want?” she asked Riley, sounding like she was ready to start crying again.
Jeannie then opened the door a little more, and she saw me standing there, too. Not only was she shocked seeing me, she also looked dreadfully embarrassed. As I surveyed her face, it became obvious as hell the girl had cried most of the night. Her eyes gave that away immediately. And her face looked drawn, as if she hadn’t gotten a minute of sleep all night.
“Hey, Jimmy and I wanna talk to ya,” Riley blurted out.
“About what?”
“I don’t know. Well, we’re kind of horny,” Riley said, giving her his best devilish grin.
“Then go jack each other off,” she replied and pushed the door shut.
“Come on, Sis!” he exclaimed. “Let us play with ya!”
All was quiet. The door remained shut. Riley reached down and twisted the doorknob. He eased to door open a bit and poked his head into her room. It opened enough for me to see her laying face down on her bed.
“You ain’t sick, are ya?” Riley asked, as we stepped into the room.
“Leave me alone, Riley!” she angrily exclaimed. “I don’t feel like fuckin’ around!”
Riley walked up and sat down on the bed. He reached out with his right hand and squeezed his sister’s ass. “Ah,” he began. “Come on. We really missed not being with you last night.”
Jeannie remained stoic, but turned her face away from her brother. She seemed to be even more upset than I had figured. I wasn’t all that sure what Riley was trying to do was the right thing either. But it seemed we were somewhat committed to follow up on his plan. I walked around the bed and crawled up next to her. Her eyes followed me the whole way.
“Hey,” I began. “Are you okay?” I raised my left hand to push strands of hair out of her face, then ran my fingers down her cheek. “It ain’t Riley’s fault,” I said. “I’d just come over to see you guys this morning and, well, I told him I was really hot to see you.”
Jeannie’s eyelids squinted together, and she smiled like a little girl. “You didn’t have a good enough time last night?” she asked. “I saw you, Natalie, Sarah and Ruthie head off to your bedroom.”
“Yeah, it was great. But it would have been a lot better if you’d have been there with us.”
Jeannie rocked a little and rolled onto her side. She brought her left hand up under her head to hold it up. She lit up like flipping on a light switch. Wearing only a long nightshirt, her large tits pushed into the thin material, clearly showing her arousal. Her large nipples were nearly poking holes right through the fabric of the thin top.
“You would have done us all?” she asked, giggling.
“I didn’t say that. Actually, I didn’t fuck my sister. Ruthie ate her pussy.”
Jeannie grinned lustfully. “I’d liked to have seen that.”
“I wish you’d have been there,” I said, meaning every word of it. “I thought the whole time that maybe you were with Smitty and Tammy.”
Jeannie rolled over on her back. “No way. The last thing on their minds would have been a threesome. And Riley was humping your little cousin just seconds later. Then the very next thing that happened after you guys disappeared was your mother pulling mine up to her bedroom. Even Max was occupied, licking his nasty ol’ cock.”
“Then where in the hell did you go?” Riley asked.
Jeannie squinted her eyes at her brother, clearly showing she was still pissed at him the most. “What the fuck do you care? I did the only fucking thing I could do; I went out on the porch to wait for you assholes to get through.”
“Damn, Jeannie!” I almost shouted out. “Why in the hell didn’t you walk down to my bedroom? We could have damn sure used you.”
She turned her head back my way and looked pissed as hell, like she was ready to explode. “I wasn’t invited. Remember?”
“You know that’s a crock of shit!” I exclaimed. “We mostly had just a big sucking and licking fest going on anyway. Hell, you’d have fit right in.”
Jeannie rolled onto her stomach again and snorted. I lifted my hand to her back and rubbed her lightly. Riley scooted up next to her on the bed, dropping a hand back down to her ass to squeeze at her round, firm butt.
I lowered my hand to my cock and rubbed some life into it. It immediately responded, so I quickly stood and undressed. By the time I’d kicked my briefs free, my cock was rock hard and anticipating Jeannie’s warmth. About that very moment, she turned her head my way and noticed my heavy meat swinging lazily about that was nearly right in her face.
There was no way she could have prevented the devious little smile that instantly came to her face. I knew the girl too well. Jeannie was born and trained to be a little fucking machine, and she was getting all primed and ready to go.
Lifting my cock, I slowly began jacking off as she watched. It must have made her salivate like mad because the next thing I noticed her do was swallow.
“What can we do to brighten up your morning?” I asked.
Again, she smiled. Jeannie half rolled onto her back and twisted her head back to look at her brother. “Take your clothes off Riley,” she commanded.
Riley jumped up off the bed and complied. Jeannie squirmed around on the bed, lifting and tugging at her nightshirt, which was soon thrown over against a dresser. I made a move to drop down to the bed with the intention of sticking the head of my cock in her mouth.
“No!” Jeannie exclaimed. “I don’t want either one of you on the bed yet.”
She again looked back at Riley. “Come over here, Brother,” she continued. “Stand next to Jimmy.”
As Riley walked around the bed to stand next to me, Jeannie moved around on the bed until her ass was not more than a foot from the edge. She swung her legs widely opened, lifted her feet to the very edge of the bed and moved her right hand down to her slit.
“If you really want to set things right with me,” she began, her eyes filled with sexual excitement, “you’ll do what I tell ya.”
Riley and I looked at each other sort of dumbfounded. “What the fuck?” had to be plainly written all over our faces.
“Now get up here on your knees. You here, Riley and you here,” she said, pointing to me. Jeannie then patted the bed on either side of her head. “You’re both gonna jack off for me but no touching. When you cum, I want every last drop in my mouth. You understand?” she said with a smirk.
We both nodded our heads. Riley and I slowly began jacking off, our dicks not more than a inches above her face. Jeannie grinned and began pushing fingers into her cunt. Her other hand moved about over her tits, squeezing her flesh and pinching her nipples. She was already driving me crazy.
“You’re a peter-teasing little bitch,” Riley said, smacking his little sister with the head of his dick right across her lips.
“No touching, asshole!” Jeannie exclaimed. “You do that again then you can go jack-off in your bedroom.”
All the while, I so wanted to dip the head of my dick down and rub it along her cheeks and lips. My cock was ready to explode, not from a load of cum, but from the expanding tightness of blood pushing into it, making it feel as thick in my hand as it had ever been.
Jeannie smiled and looked into my eyes. “You’d like to fuck me wouldn’t you, Jimmy?” She smirked again before adding, “And you’d like me to be your little fuck-bitch, huh?”
I snorted, feeling the first tingling in my groin, as if I was fixing to shoot a mega-load of cum any second. Riley, too, was jerking off faster than ever, dipping the head of his dick toward his sister’s lips every few seconds, as if he, too, was expecting to explode at any moment.
Just then, Jeannie reached up and grabbed our cocks, pulling the heads down to her open mouth. Her tongue began slathering and rolling about the heads of our swollen dicks, rolling and coiling about their inflamed heads.
I exploded. Jeannie pulled my dick down into her mouth and clamped her lips tightly around the shaft. My hips bucked into her involuntarily. I closed my eyes tightly, my body trembling. Below me, Jeannie was sucking and swallowing loudly, which brought on another ejaculation even more powerful than the first.
When I at last opened my eyes, I looked down to see the bridge of her nose, her eye, forehead and hair covered with Riley’s cream. It was then I realized he had cum just as she was focused intently on draining my cock. At some point, Jeannie had released his dick, whereupon Jimmy must have began his furious jacking-off again. The result was a facial the like of which I’d never seen. Riley, of course, was all smiles. Notwithstanding the overwhelming nastiness of his cream-job, Jeannie was grinning like a possum.
“Riley, you fucking shit!” she exclaimed. “What’d you do that for?”
“What do you mean, ‘What did I do that for’?” he yelled right back. “Like what the fuck did you want me to do? Just stop and wait for you to choke down his cum and then wait again till you were ready? Fuck that! I could ‘a never done that!”
Jeannie sat back upright on the bed and began using her index fingers like squeegees, dragging her brother’s cum down to her mouth and tongue, licking her lips and smacking.
“Shit, Riley!” she screamed out, upon realizing she had globs of it in her hair. “You can’t aim for shit!”
Riley smiled a devilish sort of grin. “Aiming just wasn’t on my mind at the time.”
“Leave!” she shouted. “Get the fuck out so I can get cleaned up.”
“Yeah, yeah,” Riley said, leaning down to pick up his clothes. I followed suit.
As we were walking out her bedroom door, she added one last edict, “Next time you’re gonna take turns.”
With that, she smiled; we smiled. Jeannie was again her old self. It was all good.
The sun was already shining brightly through my bedroom windows when I awoke. I twisted about in the bed to look for Natalie but she wasn’t there. She must have gotten up during the night and hurried off to her own bed; I figured. After a quick shower, I dressed and made my way out into a very quite kitchen.
I heard mumbling upstairs, so I figured the girls must have been jockeying for position at one of the two bathrooms. After putting on a pot of coffee and browsing through some of the untouched food left on the kitchen table, I moved off into the living room. Before I had a chance to click on the tube, the phone rang. It was Riley.
“What’s up, bud?” I asked.
“Hey! Whatcha doin’ this morning?” came his reply but in a hushed sort of way, which was very unlike Riley.
“Don’t know, just got up. Why you asking?”
Riley hesitated a bit. “You think you could come right over?” he whispered into the phone.
“What’s up?” I asked, wondering why he was talking as if he didn’t want to be overheard.
“I need ya to help me out with something. I’ll explain when ya get here.”
What’s that they say about ‘a friend in need . . .? About twenty minutes later, I pulled up at Riley’s. He met me outside.
“What the fuck’s going on?” I asked, after having spent much of the last half hour worrying about what terrible thing might have happened.
“Come here,” he said, pulling on my arm and leading me down their long front porch to some chairs and a table on one end. “Maybe you can help me do something.”
“What’s that? What are you talkin’ about? Did something happen?”
“Last night . . . shit!” he exclaimed, looking rather pissed. “Last night, did you notice what Jeannie did?”
I actually hadn’t noticed. Where was Jeannie? Who was she with? I couldn’t remember for the life of me.
“Hell,” I said, shaking my head. “Nah, I don’t remember.”
“Exactly!” Riley hissed out. “Neither did I, that is, until we got home. I noticed she’d been really quiet and all on the trip back home. Mother and I were talking about what a great time we had and this and that. But Jeannie seemed gloomy, not at all like herself. After I took my shower, I walked past her room and heard her crying.”
“Crying? About what?”
“I had no fuckin’ idea!” he exclaimed. “Then I thought back and knew exactly what it was all about. We were all getting it on but she didn’t. Jeannie was left out of everything. Even after we all came around, I thought back and couldn’t remember seeing her anywhere. Hell, it wasn’t until we got out on your porch to say our good-byes that I next saw her. She’d been sittin’ outside on your steps the whole fuckin’ time, Jimmy. The whole fuckin’ time we were all inside having a ball and fuckin’ our brains out.”
“Ah, shit!” I replied. “Really? Fuck!”
“Yeah! Fuck!” Riley almost yelled out.
“What the shit can we do about that now?” I asked.
“I thought maybe we’d pull a train on her. You know . . . like a little gang-bang action . . . something like that,” he said.
“Are you full of shit? She ain’t gonna go for crap like that,” I said and must have surely sounded about as pissed off as I actually was at such a ludicrous idea. “It’d be best if we just talked to her.”
“Talking is good,” Riley relied. “But talking ain’t what she needs right now.”
“Well I damn sure think that’s a better way to start,” I huffily replied, still not believing how callous Riley was toward his sister. It made me think of his old man. Maybe a little too much of that bastard had rubbed of on the boy. “How about your mom?”
“She headed off to town over an hour ago. She’s supposed to meet your mother, I think.”
The two of us went inside the house and were soon standing outside his sister’s bedroom door. Riley lightly knocked. “Jeannie! You up yet?”
She didn’t answer back. Riley knocked some more. After a little bit of a wait, the door opened a small bit but just enough where I couldn’t see her. “What do you want?” she asked Riley, sounding like she was ready to start crying again.
Jeannie then opened the door a little more, and she saw me standing there, too. Not only was she shocked seeing me, she also looked dreadfully embarrassed. As I surveyed her face, it became obvious as hell the girl had cried most of the night. Her eyes gave that away immediately. And her face looked drawn, as if she hadn’t gotten a minute of sleep all night.
“Hey, Jimmy and I wanna talk to ya,” Riley blurted out.
“About what?”
“I don’t know. Well, we’re kind of horny,” Riley said, giving her his best devilish grin.
“Then go jack each other off,” she replied and pushed the door shut.
“Come on, Sis!” he exclaimed. “Let us play with ya!”
All was quiet. The door remained shut. Riley reached down and twisted the doorknob. He eased to door open a bit and poked his head into her room. It opened enough for me to see her laying face down on her bed.
“You ain’t sick, are ya?” Riley asked, as we stepped into the room.
“Leave me alone, Riley!” she angrily exclaimed. “I don’t feel like fuckin’ around!”
Riley walked up and sat down on the bed. He reached out with his right hand and squeezed his sister’s ass. “Ah,” he began. “Come on. We really missed not being with you last night.”
Jeannie remained stoic, but turned her face away from her brother. She seemed to be even more upset than I had figured. I wasn’t all that sure what Riley was trying to do was the right thing either. But it seemed we were somewhat committed to follow up on his plan. I walked around the bed and crawled up next to her. Her eyes followed me the whole way.
“Hey,” I began. “Are you okay?” I raised my left hand to push strands of hair out of her face, then ran my fingers down her cheek. “It ain’t Riley’s fault,” I said. “I’d just come over to see you guys this morning and, well, I told him I was really hot to see you.”
Jeannie’s eyelids squinted together, and she smiled like a little girl. “You didn’t have a good enough time last night?” she asked. “I saw you, Natalie, Sarah and Ruthie head off to your bedroom.”
“Yeah, it was great. But it would have been a lot better if you’d have been there with us.”
Jeannie rocked a little and rolled onto her side. She brought her left hand up under her head to hold it up. She lit up like flipping on a light switch. Wearing only a long nightshirt, her large tits pushed into the thin material, clearly showing her arousal. Her large nipples were nearly poking holes right through the fabric of the thin top.
“You would have done us all?” she asked, giggling.
“I didn’t say that. Actually, I didn’t fuck my sister. Ruthie ate her pussy.”
Jeannie grinned lustfully. “I’d liked to have seen that.”
“I wish you’d have been there,” I said, meaning every word of it. “I thought the whole time that maybe you were with Smitty and Tammy.”
Jeannie rolled over on her back. “No way. The last thing on their minds would have been a threesome. And Riley was humping your little cousin just seconds later. Then the very next thing that happened after you guys disappeared was your mother pulling mine up to her bedroom. Even Max was occupied, licking his nasty ol’ cock.”
“Then where in the hell did you go?” Riley asked.
Jeannie squinted her eyes at her brother, clearly showing she was still pissed at him the most. “What the fuck do you care? I did the only fucking thing I could do; I went out on the porch to wait for you assholes to get through.”
“Damn, Jeannie!” I almost shouted out. “Why in the hell didn’t you walk down to my bedroom? We could have damn sure used you.”
She turned her head back my way and looked pissed as hell, like she was ready to explode. “I wasn’t invited. Remember?”
“You know that’s a crock of shit!” I exclaimed. “We mostly had just a big sucking and licking fest going on anyway. Hell, you’d have fit right in.”
Jeannie rolled onto her stomach again and snorted. I lifted my hand to her back and rubbed her lightly. Riley scooted up next to her on the bed, dropping a hand back down to her ass to squeeze at her round, firm butt.
I lowered my hand to my cock and rubbed some life into it. It immediately responded, so I quickly stood and undressed. By the time I’d kicked my briefs free, my cock was rock hard and anticipating Jeannie’s warmth. About that very moment, she turned her head my way and noticed my heavy meat swinging lazily about that was nearly right in her face.
There was no way she could have prevented the devious little smile that instantly came to her face. I knew the girl too well. Jeannie was born and trained to be a little fucking machine, and she was getting all primed and ready to go.
Lifting my cock, I slowly began jacking off as she watched. It must have made her salivate like mad because the next thing I noticed her do was swallow.
“What can we do to brighten up your morning?” I asked.
Again, she smiled. Jeannie half rolled onto her back and twisted her head back to look at her brother. “Take your clothes off Riley,” she commanded.
Riley jumped up off the bed and complied. Jeannie squirmed around on the bed, lifting and tugging at her nightshirt, which was soon thrown over against a dresser. I made a move to drop down to the bed with the intention of sticking the head of my cock in her mouth.
“No!” Jeannie exclaimed. “I don’t want either one of you on the bed yet.”
She again looked back at Riley. “Come over here, Brother,” she continued. “Stand next to Jimmy.”
As Riley walked around the bed to stand next to me, Jeannie moved around on the bed until her ass was not more than a foot from the edge. She swung her legs widely opened, lifted her feet to the very edge of the bed and moved her right hand down to her slit.
“If you really want to set things right with me,” she began, her eyes filled with sexual excitement, “you’ll do what I tell ya.”
Riley and I looked at each other sort of dumbfounded. “What the fuck?” had to be plainly written all over our faces.
“Now get up here on your knees. You here, Riley and you here,” she said, pointing to me. Jeannie then patted the bed on either side of her head. “You’re both gonna jack off for me but no touching. When you cum, I want every last drop in my mouth. You understand?” she said with a smirk.
We both nodded our heads. Riley and I slowly began jacking off, our dicks not more than a inches above her face. Jeannie grinned and began pushing fingers into her cunt. Her other hand moved about over her tits, squeezing her flesh and pinching her nipples. She was already driving me crazy.
“You’re a peter-teasing little bitch,” Riley said, smacking his little sister with the head of his dick right across her lips.
“No touching, asshole!” Jeannie exclaimed. “You do that again then you can go jack-off in your bedroom.”
All the while, I so wanted to dip the head of my dick down and rub it along her cheeks and lips. My cock was ready to explode, not from a load of cum, but from the expanding tightness of blood pushing into it, making it feel as thick in my hand as it had ever been.
Jeannie smiled and looked into my eyes. “You’d like to fuck me wouldn’t you, Jimmy?” She smirked again before adding, “And you’d like me to be your little fuck-bitch, huh?”
I snorted, feeling the first tingling in my groin, as if I was fixing to shoot a mega-load of cum any second. Riley, too, was jerking off faster than ever, dipping the head of his dick toward his sister’s lips every few seconds, as if he, too, was expecting to explode at any moment.
Just then, Jeannie reached up and grabbed our cocks, pulling the heads down to her open mouth. Her tongue began slathering and rolling about the heads of our swollen dicks, rolling and coiling about their inflamed heads.
I exploded. Jeannie pulled my dick down into her mouth and clamped her lips tightly around the shaft. My hips bucked into her involuntarily. I closed my eyes tightly, my body trembling. Below me, Jeannie was sucking and swallowing loudly, which brought on another ejaculation even more powerful than the first.
When I at last opened my eyes, I looked down to see the bridge of her nose, her eye, forehead and hair covered with Riley’s cream. It was then I realized he had cum just as she was focused intently on draining my cock. At some point, Jeannie had released his dick, whereupon Jimmy must have began his furious jacking-off again. The result was a facial the like of which I’d never seen. Riley, of course, was all smiles. Notwithstanding the overwhelming nastiness of his cream-job, Jeannie was grinning like a possum.
“Riley, you fucking shit!” she exclaimed. “What’d you do that for?”
“What do you mean, ‘What did I do that for’?” he yelled right back. “Like what the fuck did you want me to do? Just stop and wait for you to choke down his cum and then wait again till you were ready? Fuck that! I could ‘a never done that!”
Jeannie sat back upright on the bed and began using her index fingers like squeegees, dragging her brother’s cum down to her mouth and tongue, licking her lips and smacking.
“Shit, Riley!” she screamed out, upon realizing she had globs of it in her hair. “You can’t aim for shit!”
Riley smiled a devilish sort of grin. “Aiming just wasn’t on my mind at the time.”
“Leave!” she shouted. “Get the fuck out so I can get cleaned up.”
“Yeah, yeah,” Riley said, leaning down to pick up his clothes. I followed suit.
As we were walking out her bedroom door, she added one last edict, “Next time you’re gonna take turns.”
With that, she smiled; we smiled. Jeannie was again her old self. It was all good.