Gunpowder, Gelatin

Brandon smiled to himself from the kitchen door as he watched Madison sulk away. He slipped back into the kitchen proper, having seen enough of his ex-girlfriend fucking one of his friend from watching Ashley and Zack in the honeymoon suite to last him a life time. But he felt pretty good about himself, having stopped Madison from fucking Trent, again, though he knew it probably wouldn’t stop her from trying to do it some other time, or making him jealous some other way. But he felt that he at least had proven that he wasn’t going to let her have her way, not without a fight.

Looking around, he wasn’t quite sure what to do with himself. Kurt and Kendra were in the dining area, talking still, but the quarterback didn’t feel like getting involved in that. It was far too serious and dramatic and right now he was feeling too good to get brought down by that. He wondered where the others were. He hadn’t seen Chloe or Gavin since they went off to talk, nor had he seen Zack since he returned. It felt like everyone else had paired off and left him behind, but maybe that was just a natural consequence of having been in the woods, out of the loop, for a few days.

He wondered where Heather was. Not for any particular reason, except that she was the one person in the cabin he felt he could talk openly and honestly with, without fear of judgement. As he considered heading to the lake room to see if she was there, he suddenly found himself sporting major wood. Like one second, he was soft, and the next, all the blood was rushing south, between his legs, lewdly tenting his shorts. Yes, he was feeling good, a little too good in fact.

The emotion he was feeling went beyond happy. He felt delighted and delirious, almost weak at the knees. Emotions and feelings flooding his body without any good reason. It wouldn’t feel this good to triumph over his sister; he wasn’t a sadist. And otherwise he was just standing in the cool, boring kitchen. Sure, as a teenage boy, his cock occasionally had a mind of its own, but it usually didn’t come with this kind of swirling, mind-numbing pleasure that literally felt as if a hot girl were undressing right in front of him. He growled, knowing that there was only one thing that could cause this sort of reaction without any sort of external stimuli.

Rushing to the kitchen door, he peeked out. Trent was sitting on the couch, bouncing the petite blonde up and down on his cock as she faced away from him. It was definitely Ashley, and Madison was nowhere to be seen. That meant she must have found someone else to do the job. And Brandon had just seen Kurt at the table, so it definitely wasn’t him either. That left Gavin and Zack. The quarterback’s mind lingered on Zack. He wouldn’t, he thought, no, she wouldn’t, he corrected himself. Shuffling quietly around the sofa, trying not to listen to Ashley’s sighs and moans as his teammate filled her with his black cock, Brandon edged towards the hall.

Once out of sight of the others, he moved quicker, and noisier, down the hall. He passed a door, ajar, and just so happened to glance inside. The sight made him do a double take and stumble before retracing his steps and taking another look to make sure he’d seen what he thought he’d saw. Inside, confirming the previous sighting was the luscious, gorgeous image of his petite twin sister bent over, bare ass pushed out, arms stretched out in front of her and supporting herself against the dresser. He swallowed hard, steeling his will, as the nude, sexual sight of his beautiful sibling made him question everything he was going.

More questions bombarded his mind as his eyes followed the arm pressed against his sister’s ass, the hand hidden between her legs. As Ashley’s best friend, Brandon easily recognized the tall blonde by sight, but he’d never seen her like this, with her hand lodged against another girl’s mound, grinding her fingers in circles around Madison’s lower lips. Had he not been looking at the sight before him, Brandon wouldn’t have believed it was real. Here was a girl who’d seemed completely disinterested in other girls for the longest time that Brandon had known her, and yet there she was, fingering his sister just a few feet in front of him. Was this Shawn’s influence?

Brandon felt his hard cock twitch, in time with a pulse of pleasure emulating from between Madison’s legs. His sister gasped and hung her head, her dark brown hair covering her face. Looking up and down the hall, Brandon couldn’t help but drop his hand to his cock as he watched the two girls. Chances are he would end up blowing his load if Madison came anyway, and there was no point doing it inside his shorts and leaving himself feeling uncomfortable since these were the only pair of shorts he’d brought with him from the campsite. So, checking the coast was clear again, he pushed his shorts down, just low enough for his bare cock to pop out into his hand.

Madison moaned and looked over her shoulder as Victoria pushed her fingers inside, pressing her ring and middle fingers in past the wet, open lips. Her pinky and pointer slid along the side, squeezing her mound and intensifying the pleasure of the digits probing the brunette. Madison spoke, her voice raspy and labored, saying, “oh, fuck, that’s…that’s just how he did it.”

Those words made Brandon pause in his stroking. Was Madison comparing Victoria’s fingering technique to Trent’s from last night? That seemed like an odd compliment, though perhaps his sister had confided in Victoria how good Trent was with his fingers. But it seemed off, especially since Victoria didn’t question it either, instead the breathless praise made her rubbing all the more vigorous. Whatever was going on, clearly Victoria was in on it and getting off on it just as much.

“Mmm, you’re fingering me just like him,” Madison breathed, almost confirming the idea to Brandon, as if she could hear his thoughts. Maybe she could, as much as he could feel her emotions swelling with euphoria as pleasure surged throughout her small body. “Oh, oooh, oh shit, how are you both so good at this?”

A smile flickered over Victoria’s face, her eyes sparkling at the word as Brandon attempted to parse the meaning. Was this some kind of bet or challenge? He knew what Madison was doing, using Victoria to make him jealous if she couldn’t use Trent, but it wasn’t working. Seeing his sister with another girl was hot and only making Brandon’s cock harder. If this was what he had to look forward to every time Madison got off, then he was willing to sign up. He was tempted to even join them, if he wasn’t scared of spooking Victoria and unwilling to give in to Madison.

But, he couldn’t figure out what Victoria was getting out of this. Sure, Madison was hot, but of all the girls to experiment with, to step into this first foray with, he was surprised the tall blonde chose his sister. As far as Brandon was aware, they barely knew each other. Had they somehow gotten closer yesterday at the cabin while he was helping Ashley and Heather? Or later at the nightclub? Brandon had thought it unusual that Madison choose to bunk with Kurt and Victoria, but he had thought that was more to do with Kurt than Victoria, but clearly there were other reasons for Madison to feel comfortable around the tall blonde.

As Brandon wracked his brain, Victoria licked her lips and massaged Madison ass with her other hand. She slipped her digits out of Madison, the brunette whimpering as they emptied her hole. Brandon felt his cock throb as he watched Victoria raise her hand to her lips and lick her fingers, lapping up Madison’s juices. But what she said next made his cock as hard as it had ever been.

“You taste nice,” Victoria cooed as she dropped to her knees behind Madison. “But you don’t taste salty at all.”

“Well, he did cum deep inside,” Madison said, panting lustfully, feeling Victoria’s breath on her thighs. “And it’s spent all night, going deeper and deeper.”

“Well then, I’m just going to have to suck really, really hard to draw it out,” Victoria teased, holding Madison’s ass apart, pulling on the flesh opening up her puss as she pressed her face in.

Brandon couldn’t see what she was doing, since Madison’s ass completely hide Victoria’s face from view but he had a very good idea of what was happening. Victoria was licking and sucking on his twin sister’s pussy, but more than that, and this was the surprising part to him, she wasn’t doing it just to get Madison off. No, Victoria was doing it to try and suck some guy’s cum out of his sister’s hole. So clearly, when Trent fucked his sister last night he’d came inside her. But why was Victoria so interested in tasting Trent’s cum from Madison’s vaginal tunnel?

“Oh, ah, fucking hell, yes, that’s it, stick your tongue inside, mmhm, yeah, that feels, that’s good,” Madison blathered delightedly, arching her back and reaching back to grab Victoria’s hair, pulling the blonde deeper and tighter against her lips.

Brandon pumped his own cock, aware that when he came, he’d paint the door with his cum and doing so right in the hallway where anyone could come out of their room and see. But he couldn’t help himself. The sight before him was just so amazing and he could feel every burst of pleasure rippling through Madison from Victoria’s tongue in her pussy echoing through his own body. He could feel it building, knowing that Madison might cum soon, and that just like always, when her climax hit, the pleasure would be so intense Brandon wouldn’t be able to stop himself from cumming too.

The whole day felt like it had been building to this moment for Madison. Waking up with Victoria’s hand on her ass, her fingers curving around to her puss, dressing in front of Brandon, anticipating Trent’s arrival, Heather’s teasing in the bathroom. If Victoria hadn’t fingered and licked her. Madison suspected she might have simply exploded from unreleased sexual tension, nonetheless. But the brunette was glad it was happening this way as she felt the intensity tighten in her core.

“Yeeeesss, fuck, that’s it, Victoria, make me cum, I’m gonna cum, you’re gonna make me cum, keep going,” Madison urged, pleasure making her stupid and unable to help herself from crying out. “I’m gonna cum on your tongue, make me cum, make me push out his cum into your mouth, oh shit, that’s it, it’s cumming, I’m cumming, ah, can your taste it? Can you taste Shawn’s cum yet?”

Brandon watched his sister’s body tremble and twitch, shaking as Victoria continued to lap at her juices flowing out onto her tongue and dripping from his chin. Just as predicted, his cockhead opened and shot out his own seed, splattering against the door and leaving trails of his white, sticky load on the wood. But Brandon wasn’t even jerking his cock anymore. He wasn’t thinking about the scene in front of his eyes, how another girl had just gotten his sister off. The only thing on Brandon’s mind was the name that had just escaped his sister’s lips.

‘Shawn’.