Join Together: Part 3

CHAPTER 7

While Alan was spending his lunch time with Glory, Christine wandered around the cafeteria during her favorite part of the school day. It wasn't the food she looked forward to, but the chance to learn all the latest gossip. From a very young age, her parents had imprinted in her brain the saying that "knowledge is power." Christine had taken the love of learning to heart, which was a big reason why she so excelled in her studies. But it also meant that she liked to hear everything about everyone at school. Since she didn't have much of a social life of her own, that also enabled her to live somewhat vicariously through others.

Christine had formed a spy network of sorts to get the best gossip, referred to somewhat derisively as the "Goody-goodies" by those who knew of its existence. (Alan, a social outsider, was completely unaware of this, even though he was one of her few real friends.)

Christine was too much of the "Ice Queen" to have lots of friends, but she'd taken advantage of her reputation as the top-ranking female student in academics, as well as her reputation as a paragon of morality and purity, to form her own clique of like-minded girls.

She was thus linked in with a surprisingly large group of girls who did well in school and were also "pure" and usually virgins, although often not by choice. They might have been considered female geeks, but Christine was so drop-dead gorgeous that no one considered her a complete geek. Christine's high social standing rubbed off on them the more they associated with her.

Their reputation as "Goody-goodies" meant that they were scorned by the most elite of in-groups, the clique that those in the know called the "Blondies." Heather was at the center of this all-female group, whose members tried to emulate her, even down to most of them dying their hair to look more like hers (which was also always perfectly dyed). Since Heather was their role model, they celebrated immorality and hedonism, living a wild life of sex, ****, and rock and roll. Most were barely passing their classes.

Like Christine, Heather also was aware that 'knowledge is power', so she too used her followers to try to learn everything about everyone. Heather's grades were lackluster because she didn't care about academics, but she could be very smart when she put her mind to it.

As a result, the "Goody-goodies" and the "Blondies" couldn't have been more different. The "Goody-goodies" spent much of their time trying to figure out what the "Blondies" were doing, although the "Blondies" didn't much care about the "Goody-goodies" since they generally lived pretty boring lives and weren't socially important enough to be a threat. Heather considered only Christine herself potentially dangerous enough to be worth keeping tabs on.

Christine got her food tray and sat down at "her" table in the cafeteria. Boys were mostly oblivious to the vicious power struggles between the girls, but if one wanted to understand the power structure one only had to look at where people sat at lunch. Christine's table was a minor power center and it was hard to get a seat there, but it was also quite far from Heather's table, and that table was like the U.N. Security Council of school politics, except a lot more vicious.

As Christine sat down, she looked to the "lieutenants" in her network who were already there. She sat across from Michelle, one of her key aides due to Michelle's unusually good connections to the football team (through her brother who was on the team) and thus the "Blondies" and asked, "Hey Michelle. So, what's up? What's the latest scuttlebutt?"

Michelle was bubbly with excitement. She had news about Alan Plummer and she knew that Christine always liked that, especially lately. "All the girls are talking about your hot date."

Christine blanched and froze in mid-reach for her fork. "What? I told you that was a completely platonic thing!" She was surprised her practice date with Alan was being discussed so many days after the fact.

"No, girl, I don't mean your date itself; nobody cares much about that, or even knows about it outside of your good friends here. No, I mean the guy from the date, Alan."

Christine visibly relaxed and tried to act more nonchalant. "Oh really? What about him?"

Michelle grew more excited. "Well, there are even MORE rumors about him today. Further confirmation that he is gettin' it on!" She said "gettin' it on" in a sassy, streetwise tone, and shook her head from side to side while wriggling her shoulders.

Christine leaned forward, and then others sitting nearby all leaned in. "Well? Don't stop there."

Michelle pulled back, suddenly more hesitant. "Mind you, these are just rumors. I haven't been able to put it all together, but there's something happening between him and the cheerleading squad. Something sexual."

"The squad?!" Christine asked incredulously. "You're not talking about merely one person, but the whole group?" She sat back. "I don't believe it. The WHOLE squad?"

"Uh-huh. The main thing is, he's just a nerd, right? But all the members of the squad are suddenly talking about him like he's the cock of the walk. Where did that come from? Like before third period today, Tina was clever enough to ask that cute cheerleader Kim what she thought about Alan, and Kim totally blushed and got all nervous. What's up with that?"

Tina was sitting a few seats away at the same table and said, "Uh-huh! It's true! I mean, her reaction was ****. So I asked Janice and Joy about him just a little while ago, and they were kinda all weird too. And you already know that Amy has been wandering around in a daze talking about how 'dreamy' he is. Of course there's no point in talking to Katherine since, as his sister, she doesn't really figure into this. And no one dares talk to Heather."

Michelle picked up where Tina left off. "HOWEVER, remember that Heather was seen at the beach talking to Alan in a friendly manner. Heather! Friendly! Actually, even more than friendly if you believe the girl who claims to have seen it. She was actually flirting with him, big time!"

Another girl at the table said, "Hold on. This is HEATHER we're talking about! Everyone knows she's a shoo-in to be the Homecoming Queen this year." No one needed to mention what a blow to Heather's chances it would be in that contest if she started publicly associating with nerds like Alan, even if just for a laugh.

Christine said crisply, "I think I know who Heather is, thank you very much! Although I do have to admit that something strange is going on. But Michelle, why are you so convinced that it involves more than one girl? Maybe he and Amy have started some kind of relationship. That would be a logical deduction."

Michelle's eyes were sparkling with excitement. She leaned in even more and her voice took on conspiratorial overtones. "A-ha! Furthermore, a brother of a friend told me that the other day he was standing near Alan and a couple of other guys when Kim and Janice bent over right in from of them to pick up their pom-poms and you could see their butts. Alan mumbled to himself, 'Dang, I'm such a lucky bastard.'"

Another girl at the table pointed out, "It could just mean he considered himself lucky to get a free peek at that."

Michelle replied, "But you had to be there, from what I'm told. Apparently he blushed and had this hand-caught-in-the-cookie-jar expression, like a big secret of his had been exposed. Everyone there thought it was really odd."

Her face lit up. "But wait! Here's where it gets REALLY good! I don't want to name names, but earlier today one of Amy's closest friends got all confidential with her and prodded her to come clean about her relationship with him. She replied, and I quote, 'Just between you and me, no, sadly, I'm not his girlfriend. At least not yet.' She sighed, then her face lit up when she said, 'But I do like to play with his thingy!' Then they had a conversation in the strictest secrecy about his 'thingy.' She hinted that it's very 'needy' and that she's hardly the only one who plays with it."

Christine looked up and down at all the girls listening intently and snorted, "So much for 'strictest secrecy.'"

Michelle pointed out, "You always say that information wants to be free, right? But anyways, put together Amy and others having fun with his 'thingy', and the cheerleaders, not counting Katherine, suddenly acting strange when asked about him, and what do you get?"

Christine shot her down. "All I get is one girl with an overactive imagination who's jumping to conclusions. Get real! I could believe that Alan might be playing around a bit with Amy. After all, they've been next-door neighbors and close friends most of their lives. He's hinted to me strongly that he's dating somebody, so it's probably her. But he's such an upstanding guy; I can't imagine him playing around with more than one girl at a time. Frankly, I find it a bit hard to see him with a girlfriend at all."

She wasn't sure why she said that, especially since she didn't really believe it herself. Logically, she knew that he was almost certainly dating Amy or Kim, and quite possibly both of them. But emotionally, she was having a hard time changing her perception of him.

She added, "And you all know how stuck-up most of the cheerleaders are. I could see them being cordial to him, since he's Katherine's brother, but that's it. Amy and Katherine are obvious exceptions to that."

"But Kim totally blushed when asked about him," Michele pointed out.

"Kim's a lesbian, for crying out loud!" Christine complained. "Everyone knows that. Why would someone like that, and on the cheerleading squad to boot, get involved with a relative nobody?" Actually, Christine had seen Kim flirt with Alan on Wednesday, so she strongly suspected that Kim was at least bisexual and very likely did have something going on with Alan. But she didn't want the other girls to know that. She felt upset already just having to concede that he could be dating Amy; having him suddenly dating a whole bunch of girls, and not really her, was just too much to bear.

At that moment Michelle dropped what she considered to be her major bombshell. "What if his quote 'thingy' unquote was absolutely freakin' HUGE?! Even a lesbian might get a little bit curious."

Christine was incredulous. "Okay, Now you've gone completely off the deep end. Give me a break!"

"Hey, all I know is that Amy's not-so-trustworthy friend said that Amy made some big hints in that direction. And it all makes sense. When have you ever heard of Heather being honest-to-God friendly with a guy unless she wants something from him, or, especially, wants to have sex with him? We all know Heather is nothing like the sexually innocent priss that the clueless people in school think she is. What else could she possibly want from ALAN, of all people, unless he has a giant rocket in his pocket? Especially if he knows how to use it? Remember, she was seen flirting with him."

Christine sat back. She couldn't help but recall Alan's earlier mention of having to juggle his "other dates" this weekend, almost certainly implying more than one girl. She wasn't about to share that information with the others at the table though.

She said, "Huh. I have to admit, it is a bit intriguing. Still, it's just speculation piled on speculation. For starters, we can't actually confirm whether Heather was flirting with him or not. I'd say it's a lot more likely she deigned to talk to him just long enough to rip him a new asshole and taunt him with that 'You want it but you're never gonna get it' attitude of hers."

Tina spoke up. "True. But IF Heather was trying to get into Alan's pants, wouldn't that be the news of the year? Queen Bitch of the Universe plus Teacher's Pet Nerd equals luuuuve! Ha ha!"

The whole table burst into laughter and catcalls about that prospect. They all hated Heather, so any gossip that could take her down a notch was very much appreciated.

After that, the gossip exchange drifted on to different topics. But Christine only pretended interest while she ruminated about the gossip over Alan. She found herself more than a little bit disturbed by it all, especially the likelihood that something was happening between him and Amy. She hadn't been that daunted by the possibility that he was dating Kim, because she figured that she had a much sexier body than Kim did. But Amy was a different matter. She knew that Alan was a "tit man," and Amy was amply endowed, as well as all-around beautiful. She'd be seriously tough competition.

Then there was the possibility, although remote, that he was somehow getting involved with Heather as well. She found that so disturbing that she refused to even consider it. Still, the rumors suggested that he was getting increasingly sexually active, as well as increasingly desirable. She'd assumed that if she ever changed her mind about him, he'd still be there, ready and waiting for her. But now she was discovering to her chagrin that this was no longer true.

CHAPTER 8

When his tennis match was over, Alan rushed directly to Kim's house. He hadn't showered after playing, but he figured he could shower there. His low-energy problem was the same as always, so he really wanted to nap, but he figured he could work in an hour or two of sex and then take a late nap at home before dinner. That's exactly what he ended up doing.

Alan showed up at Kim's house at 4:30 p.m. He rang the doorbell, which was answered immediately by both Kim and Katherine, who had been waiting anxiously for him to arrive. They were both wearing especially sexy, revealing outfits just for him. However, he was so tired from the tennis, plus biking to Kim's house in a hurry, that he couldn't really appreciate it. He just smiled and said, "Hey, you two look great! Kim, could I take a quick shower? Maybe that'll revive me."

Of course Kim didn't object, so a minute later Alan was naked with the shower water running over his body.

The girls gave him a few minutes to get clean and hopefully somewhat revived. Then they surprised him by joining him in the shower.

He didn't have it in him to object, especially once he got a good look at their naked bodies. He said, "Oh, man. I can't believe this is happening. Girls, I warn you; it'll be a tight squeeze in here."

Katherine replied, "That's what we're hoping!" She giggled at the double meaning.

He shook his head. "Duh. I really walked into that one, didn't I? Kim, what are you doing?"

He asked that because Kim had wasted no time, kneeling before him in a flash. In fact, by the time he finished asking her what she was doing, she was already licking his penis. Unfortunately, it was flaccid, but that didn't discourage her at all. She did focus more on licking his balls though, massaging his perineum with her tongue until the proximate stimulation of his prostate made his penis grow erect.

Then Katherine moved in. She managed to kiss his lips without getting in the way of Kim's efforts. Between happy smooches he asked his sister, "So what's this all about?"

Katherine replied as she licked his neck, "This is called number-one-fuck-toy service! Kim has agreed to be assistant fuck toy for the day. So feel free to do anything to me, to us, that you want! Anything at all!" After some more kissing, she added, "In certain other places, we have to be careful about what we do. But here and now there are no rules at all!"

"I like the sound of that!" he exclaimed with genuine excitement. The girls were doing a good job of reviving him both mentally and physically.

Despite the "anything goes" situation, Alan was content to just let Kim suck him off while Katherine kissed him. He still wasn't all the way back, and his muscles were aching from all the tennis. Just standing there with his back against the wall, intimately kissing his sister while the water massaged his sore muscles, felt very nice. The fact that Kim was blowing him at the same time was a very big bonus.

They kept at it until he was on the verge of a climax. Then they got dry and moved to Kim's bedroom.

Alan was in a mellow mood. He wanted to fuck for a while, but in a way that wouldn't take too much energy. He told Kim and Katherine while he sat naked on Kim's bed, drying his head with a towel, "I've been reading some books on sex techniques, but last time I was too excited to use what I'd just learned. Now I want to try this stuff out. There's a book that goes on about how awesome tender, slow, love making can be. So that's what I'd like to try. Did you know a woman is supposed to have seventeen different erogenous zones?"

"Seventeen?" Katherine asked quizzically. "That can't be right." She and Kim sat side by side next to him, naked, eagerly waiting to see whom he'd choose to fuck first.

Alan pointed his finger at Katherine and tossed the towel aside. "Kim, hope you don't mind, but I think I'll start with some sister fucking."

No one was too surprised by that. Katherine immediately hopped up on the bed and lay down.

Alan resumed his train of thought about erogenous zones even as he smiled and pressed himself down onto his sister. "Seventeen zones, Sis. Seventeen."

"No way!"

"Yeah, way." He pushed his cock straight in. "You're going to find out. There's the back of the knees, the earlobes, the armpits..."

"Armpits? No way, Big Rig Brother. There's nothing sexy about that. ... Oh, God, it's so full! My poor cunt just ... can't take it. ... Push! Harder!"

"That's what the book says, Shaved Little Sister. Let's check it out. But I can't do two women at once. Let me show Sis first, then I'll show you, Kim. Then, once I get the hang of it, I can get some help from one of you, like I'm Santa and I've got a sex elf."

Kim laughed. "I could have guessed who gets the seventeen-zone treatment first, but that's okay. I'm happy to be a sex elf, if that helps. Looks like you're getting into the Christmas spirit early."

Alan smiled at that while he started to find his fuck rhythm. "Yeah, they say Christmas starts after Halloween these days. Let's do just a little bit of this in and out and then move to some slower stuff. Bouncy Little Sister, I like how Kim has you all lubed up with cunt cum and then some before I even start."

"Oh, I am. I'm so fucking ready!" Katherine panted. "Spear me! Fuck with it! Fuck! Fast fuck! Fast fuck! Hit me with your baby juice!"

Alan's plan to take it slow and easy went down the drain as he got swept up in her enthusiasm. He gave his sister a quick, hard and intense five-minute fuck. The sound of his balls repeatedly slapping against her filled the room.

But then, just as they were both about to cum, he became completely motionless, with eyes closed. Both Kim and Katherine were puzzled by that; they began to wonder if he'd passed out. But after a minute he re-opened his eyes and resumed his rutting, though now in a completely different manner. He settled in for a relaxed, "tender love" fuck, which was what he'd wanted to do all along.

Kim was content to watch and masturbate. She was realistic enough to recognize that she wasn't as beautiful as Katherine, nor could she ever compete with their **** taboo and close sibling bond.

With the slower fucking, Alan had time to try out his book learning about the seventeen erogenous zones.

Sure enough, Katherine discovered erogenous zones that she hadn't even known existed, like the soles of her feet. She really got into having her toes sucked. She also had a sensitive neck and ears.

Alan made a mental note to focus on her toes a lot more in the future. Then, during a strategic break to give his dick a second wind, he put his fingers in her slit and played around inside.

Even though she was somewhat sore from their just-concluded fuck, she wanted more. "Oooh! Yeah, just like that! Kim, I am in the zone!"

Kim asked, "What zone?"

"You know, 'The Zone'. The blissful state where everything is absolutely perfect. 'Cos my big brother is fucking me and loving me, and doing a damn good job of it!"

He modestly shifted the topic. "Speaking of zones, let's not forget the best spot of all. Your G-spot. Right here." He knew it pretty well on his sister from previous sessions, so he had no trouble locating it this time. "I'm gonna get to know this spot so well, I'm gonna be a god-damned G-spot-ologist."

She purred and moaned. She really was in seventh heaven.

As they played with each other, Alan spoke his mind freely. "Little Sis, I have to be honest. I really think you are the best-looking girl in school." Suddenly he remembered that Kim was in the room, masturbating just a few feet away from them. He belatedly added, "No offense, Kim."

Kim responded, "None taken. At least I have the looks to get on the cheerleading squad, so I know I'm not chopped liver. But then there are the drop-dead gorgeous types. And I'd agree that she at least ties with that group, in a tall, willowy sort of way. When you get to the looks of like Heather, Christine, Amy, Donna, and Katherine, it becomes impossible to pick a best." (The Donna she referred to was Donna Giovanni, Heather's main rival in school, who was also well-known for her beauty.)

Alan was relieved that Kim didn't seem offended. He tried hard not to make comparisons between the women in his life, in part because it was such a potential minefield. "See Sis? Screw Heather. I think her tits are fake, and probably half the rest of her is augmented somehow. Your body is really outstanding." He ran his hands over her breasts and down her tummy, then to her hips. "You don't have a single blemish, or hardly even a scraped knee."

He brought one hand up to cup her face while his other hand kept exploring. "And your face is so pretty. You could be a model, and I do mean a really high-paid model. How lucky am I to have such an amazing sister?"

Katherine tingled all over from the compliments and the fondling. But she pouted, "What about Christine? Isn't she the most beautiful girl in school? That's what a lot of people say."

Alan realized that he had to be extremely diplomatic, because there was no denying that Christine was a total knockout and totally real. "I agree with Kim. When you get to that level of beauty, it becomes pointless to compare. All I know is that every time I see you, I want to love you, possess you, fill you up with my cum."

Katherine squirmed under him excitedly. "Oh, Brother! Me too! I love you too!" Her hands found his boner, which she stroked while trying to pull it back into her slit. "Every time I see you, I want you in me! Gaawwwd, I want you to fuck me forever! That's why I want to be your fuck toy! I really mean it. I love you so much!"

They kissed and shared their love for each other. He still needed a longer strategic break though, so he lay right next to her in a way that prevented her from fitting his erection in her cunt, or even from jacking him off much.

Then, not wanting to hurt Kim's feelings, Alan turned to her and said, "Kim, I think you're very beautiful too. And you're still growing; in another year you'll be even more of a stunner. But you have to understand that my feelings for my sister are inherently different, and very special."

Kim understood. "No problem. Believe you me, I completely agree. Your sister is hot. Your whole family is remarkably good looking, including you and of course your mother. You Plummers must have the most amazing genes."

Alan smiled a wry smile, because Kim was forgetting that both he and his sister were adopted.

Katherine finally replied, "You think you're lucky, Big Farm Silo Brother? How lucky am I to have such an amazing brother like you?" She gazed into his eyes. "I've loved you so long. I don't care if you happen to be my brother; you're the one that I love."

"I love you too, Little Sis. In fact, I'm really glad that you're my sister, because that means I'm fucking the girl I love the best. I have my own Playboy centerfold model just across the hall from my bedroom, ready to fuck any time."

"Not just ready," Katherine corrected. "I live for it! I suck on pens and pencils all day long at school, just dreaming about you filling my mouth or my cunt."

Kim laughed. "It's true. The funny thing is, she really does. Whenever I see her, I have to remind her covertly to not be so obvious about her pencil sucking."

"I stand corrected," he said, amused. "But my point is, not only are you the ultimate fuck, but you're also the kindest, most loving girl. You always made this brother very happy, way before our sex even started, just by being you."

Both of them shed a few tears of happiness even as they continued their gentle foreplay. Alan was still toying with her G-spot, which was having its intended effect.

Kim gave them their space and played with herself more or less non-stop. She ardently wished that she had a brother like Alan, after seeing how good he and Katherine were for each other.

The two siblings took another half hour to fuck the slow way, until they came together with a lot of clawing and screaming. Then there was more fondling afterward, until Alan's time at Kim's was running out.

CHAPTER 9

However, Alan was a gentleman, so he didn't want to neglect their hostess Kim. He spent his last half hour giving the younger cheerleader a slow, exploratory fuck. Just as with Katherine, he made sure to stimulate every single one of the seventeen erogenous zones described in the book. Some of his explorations were a success, others not so much.

But he didn't neglect some old-fashioned fucking as well; he worked up to that as his finale. His thrusts pushed her body along until he literally fucked her off the bed and onto the floor. That didn't stop them; he kept on going. The **** of his thrusts pushed her backwards along the floor until they came to a wall.

Katherine thought that was hilarious.

He also remembered his mother's advice from the night before: **** her to do what you want. Bend her to your will. He had a hard time treating his sister gruffly or any differently than he normally treated her. But since he didn't know Kim that well and she seemed so amenable to just about anything, he practiced a new style on her.

Alan was normally a very polite guy, but this time he tried to do just what he wanted, and screw politeness. To his surprise he found that Kim seemed to like his aggressive sexual manner even better than his polite one.

She grew noticeably excited from him merely telling her what to do with her body. That excited him also. He told her: "Pull your leg up to your chest," or "Suck my balls," or "Lick the ass of my little supermodel sister," and so on, and Kim would do it without question. Before long it seemed she waited expectantly for more orders from him, or even from Katherine, as if she really got off on being told what to do.

He thought back to when he and Katherine were worried that Kim would **** Katherine into being her sex ****. It was obvious now that that wasn't in Kim's nature, that she was really more a submissive type.

Now that he was more comfortable with his new "seventeen zones" techniques from practicing one-on-one on each of them, once Alan had cum in Kim (using a rubber), Katherine joined in and the three of them just played around with each other.

For a while, Katherine and Alan practiced stimulating Kim's lesser-known erogenous zones to the point that Kim was so overcome with pleasure that she felt she would die. It seemed to her like she was in a sauna where the temperature kept going up and up until she just couldn't breathe.

At one point, with Alan sucking her toes while reaching up and tweaking her engorged clit and Katherine licking her neck and twisting her nipples, Kim cried out, "Stop! I can't take it! I'm burning up like an oven!"

But part of Alan's new experimental strategy was to just override Kim's wishes, so the two siblings didn't let up. It was the first time he could recall where he'd kept going when someone said stop.

After a while, Alan could sense that Kim was reaching a peak, so he decided to end things with a dramatic flair - he got Kim to stand up so he could fuck her against the wall.

She responded with the biggest orgasm she'd ever had in her life, causing her to scream louder than she'd ever screamed before.

When it was over, Kim said to Katherine, "Oh. My. God. I may be a lesbian, but good fucking is good fucking. We should enjoy sharing him now, while we can, because when word gets out about what this boy can do, they're going to be lining up around the corner just to get fucked!"

Katherine replied with mixed emotions, "They already are."

Now time was really running out, but there was one more thing Alan wanted to do. He said, "All right, I've pleased you both a lot today, haven't I?"

Katherine and Kim nodded enthusiastically.

"Right. Good. Well, even though the three of us have been getting to know each other pretty well, there's one thing we haven't done that I'd really like to do. Namely, I've never had two women suck me off at the same time, and I want you two to be the first."

Katherine responded jokingly, "Sure, maybe we can help you out. But first I have to ask, what have you done for me lately?"

Kim, though, didn't see the joke. She immediately griped, "Girl, what are you talking about? If Alan gives us a command, we have to obey it immediately. Are you so selfish that you'd put your needs above his? What's wrong with you? And don't you want to suck him off together? That sounds like a GREAT idea to me!"

"Chill, Kim," Katherine responded testily. "That was just an attempt at humor, you know, like the Janet Jackson song. The way Alan just fucked both our brains out until we were delirious with joy, I thought it was pretty obvious that 'what have you done for me lately' had to be a joke. I mean, have you ever felt better in your life?"

"Oh. Right. Sorry. But let's not sit here and gab all day. Look: Alan wants us to suck him off together and we're so thoughtless that no one is even holding his dick!" Kim immediately grabbed it and resumed stroking it. "If Alan says 'jump' then our only response should be 'how high,' right?"

"Of course. You don't have to tell me that. I'm all about being a perfect, obedient fuck toy."

"Then what are you waiting for? His cock needs us, and time is running out." Kim started tonguing it, and Katherine quickly leaned in and followed suit.

As Katherine swirled her tongue around the head of Alan's dick and then alternately lightly blew on it, she thought, Geez. What's with Kim? Those were my lines. She's trying to be even more ingratiating and eager than I am. She's been doing it all day long, but even more since Bro strangely started ordering her around this last half-hour or so. ...

Well, I'm sorry Kim, but you have to realize that you're the second fiddle here. Alan is MY brother. With the modest size of your tits and the slimness of your hips, you're lucky that he deigns to fuck you at all. Brother fucks only the best! He says that I'm centerfold material, and I have to constantly prove that's so. As soon as he isn't around, I'm going to have to make it clear to you that you can't upstage me. I'm having enough trouble competing with all the giant jugs at home; I don't need real competition here as well.

The two of them were having trouble sharing his erection - each wanted too much of it. Katherine opened her eyes, and Kim, somehow sensing that, opened her own eyes and looked back to see Katherine shooting daggers of anger at her.

The younger girl immediately backed off. She mostly retreated to the base of Alan's boner, leaving Katherine with the top half where she could deliver more pleasure.

Katherine took full advantage, and soon was alternating between licking and sucking his cock.

Kim was slightly disappointed because she knew he didn't have many nerve endings down there. Still, she loved licking any part of his cock.

Alan lay back on the bed, enjoying things, while he played with a different girl's tit with each hand.

Katherine thought, as if she could pass a message to Kim telepathically, Now that's better. We're happy to have you and use your house, Kim, and I really like you, but don't forget that Brother wants to fuck me first and last. You'd best be serving not just him, but me too. ... Ah. That's much better.

Katherine was encouraged by Kim's continued deference to her position at the head of Alan's prick. Instead of bickering, we should work together to give Bro the best blowjob he's ever had.

Kim was now watching Katherine, so Katherine tried to project a telepathic message to her: "Go to his balls. Suck his balls."

Not surprisingly, the telepathy didn't work, but Katherine motioned downwards with her eyes and Kim lowered herself until she reached Alan's balls. She started sucking on his ball sack, at which Katherine gave an approving nod.

Katherine thought, as if talking to Kim, Good. Later I'm not only going to have to talk to you about your proper place, but we're also going to have to work out a nonverbal communication system so we can act as one to please him. He's spent a lot of time giving us orgasms today, but Kim is right: we're the ones who should put HIS needs first. The more we pleasure him, the more he pleasures us. If he starts seriously boning the likes of Aims, Christine, Donna, and Heather, I'm not going to get much of a share of him. Kim and I have to keep him so satisfied that he doesn't feel the need to wander elsewhere.

Alan was oblivious to the jockeying for position that his request had created; he only knew that he was being given one hell of a blowjob. Dang! This is too awesome. I need these dual blowjobs more often.

As good as this is, just imagine if this was Mom and Sis! My sister and mother sucking me off together. I never would have imagined that in a million years, but now I'm sure it'll happen someday, probably soon. Or Mom and Aunt Suzy! What a combo that would be. Or Aunt Suzy and Sis. Or Aims with any of the above. Especially with Aunt Suzy's extra long tongue.

Or, hell, throw in Glory with anyone. She sucks some serious cock, even if you don't count her deep-throating skills. Glory and Aunt Suzy?! Fuck! The two most talented tongues at once. I think I'd die of pure joy with that combo. But this right here is pretty fucking awesome. We're going to have to do this every time from now on.

Katherine had let Kim migrate back to the tip of Alan's dick by the time he finally had to cum, and both of them were still working on it. But when he started to spurt, Kim backed off and let Katherine place her mouth over the tip to capture all his spunk. Katherine really appreciated that, so to show her gratitude, once her brother had shot all his ropes, she French kissed Kim and pushed some of his cum into Kim's mouth as a reward for a job well done.

Alan could well imagine that his cum was being passed between their mouths, and the thought nearly got him hard again. However, he was tired and didn't stir from his restful pose.

He wouldn't have been able to do much more in any case, because it was already six o'clock and time to go. Dinner at the Plummer house was usually around 6:30 p.m. and Alan still needed his daily nap. He decided he would tell his mother to save his dinner; he'd reheat it after waking from an exceptionally late nap.

As they were getting dressed and cleaning up, Alan asked the two girls, "So, what did you think of the stuff from the book? Is the slow, tender love better than the fast kind?"

Kim answered, "Both are great. It's like great taste vs. less filling. Why should I have to choose just one? The important thing is that you fuck us every way you can, as often as you can."

Katherine chimed in. "I agree. You know how to fuck us good, Big Umbrella Brother. You're like some kind of master lover twice your age. I don't think anyone would believe you've only been doing this for a couple of weeks! I don't care how you fuck me, fast or slow, front or back, or whatever, because you know and read my moods so well. Anything you want is good. The important thing is that you keep fucking me, a lot."

He replied modestly, "If you like what I'm doing, don't thank me; thank the books. Anyone my age could do the same. Between this and the PC muscle control I've been working on, it's all just book learning." Actually, he was learning more from talking to Suzanne than from books, but he avoided admitting that in front of Kim.

Kim pointed out, "Yeah, that may be partly true, though I think you've got a lot of natural talent. But how many teenage guys bother to read such a book, or even try to please the woman at all? Guys are such self-centered jerks." Realizing she was speaking to a guy, she belatedly added, "Um, you excepted, of course ... maybe. At least you know how to show a woman a good time."

Alan laughed. "No worries. I understand what you mean; guys generally are jerks. I can be a jerk too. But I've been learning that the more I please a woman, the more powerful my orgasms end up too. Mutual orgasms are the best, by far."

Katherine, trying to show that she was the more devoted lover, said, "That may be, but from now on Kim and I resolve to think not of our desires and needs, but only of yours. This is no longer the S-Club, the Service Club. It's now the SA-Club: the Service Alan Club."

Kim laughed gleefully. "Right! You said it, girl! Alan is naturally so good at pleasing us that we have to up the ante to keep up with him. We have to show nothing less than total devotion." She licked her lips and stared at his groin with slavish lust.

Alan laughed them off and made a couple of self-deprecating jokes, but secretly he was very pleased with their attitude.

He thought, This must be what it's like to be an alpha male gorilla. The alpha male gets as many females as he wants. The only difference is the gorilla has to fight off all the other male gorillas constantly, whereas everything is handed to me as if on a silver platter. I wonder how that happened?!