Just to Feel Something

Madison hadn’t slept well. Victoria had stayed with her until she dozed off, but her nap had been tumultuous and light. She woke later to find herself alone and in the dark, feeling no better rested than when she had entered the land of nod. Worse, as she lay staring at the dimly visible ceiling, she remembered that the fight with Brandon hadn’t been a nightmare. He really had stormed out of the cabin, back to his car, leaving her there. Of course, she had her own car, she could have gone after him but it had been clear that he didn’t want her to follow.

At that moment, all feeling had left her. Her own emotions felt weak and distant, and Brandon’s, usually so close by as if balancing on the edge of reality, were completely blocked off. Any twin sense that they had, or had strengthen over the past few days, had been undone. She squeezed her eyes shut, willing herself back into the darkness of sleep, the nothing where her betrayal simply didn’t exist. But it wouldn’t accept her, so, after a few minutes, she rose from the bed. If she couldn’t simply forget it, she would distract herself by looking for Vicky.

Her path followed Victoria’s almost step by step. Into the main living area, and seeing no one. Checking the kitchen and finding it just as empty. Madison was clued in quicker than Victoria had been though by the open glass door leading onto the patio area just outside. With careful, quiet movements she inched towards the door and peered out. A black male sat on the edge of the hot tub, his back to her, a hand to his face holding his phone. As she tried to imagine why Trent was still hanging out at the cabin, she heard his voice, his words making her pause.

“Ohh, fuck, yeah, go deeper, take my cock in your throat.” he said to whoever was on the other end of the phone.

Is he having phone sex? Madison briefly wondered, edging closer without even thinking and noticing that though the phone was to his mouth, his eyes were looking down between his legs. His other hand was stretched out but not reaching down, not beating himself off as she might have expected. Not that it was any of her business, Madison concluded. She had no intention of making good on her earlier deal to fuck Trent. If she couldn’t have Brandon, it didn’t matter anymore.

Yet her feet remained firmly planted where they were. She couldn’t will herself to leave, but when she gave herself an excuse, innocent curiosity, her body seemed to move forward with unexpected eagerness. She rounded on Trent, moving to one side and peered over him into the tub. It did surprise her slightly to see an ass, round and tight, poking up above the surface of the water like a shark fin. Her eyes traveled up the body from the delicious rump to the head of blonde hair covering Trent’s crotch, his cock fully wedged inside Victoria’s tight throat.

“Vicky?” Her surprise became manifest, the brunette cheerleader unable to stop herself.

“Madison?!”

Trent flustered but didn’t move as Victoria kept sucking his cock, only pulling the shaft out of her throat and glancing up at the other girl as she sucked idly on Trent’s tip the way someone might thoughtfully suck on a lollipop, as if considering the best way to proceed. Unfortunately, Trent had no time to think, his mind blanking as Victoria’s mouth around his cock sent waves of pleasure crashing into brain, even as Amber angrily asked why he had said Madison’s name.

“Shit, sorry, it’s just Madison’s here,” Trent scrambled to salvage the call. “Oh…yeah…why do I need to babysit if Madison is here…good question.”

While Trent stalled, Victoria finally popped her mouth off Trent’s black dick and began pumping the shaft with her small hand as she dropped her voice to a whisper.

“Sorry, Maddy, I didn’t mean to leave you so long,” Victoria said, her voice so low, Madison had to come closer and squat by the side of the hot tub to listen. “Kurt convinced Trent to stay, to look out for us in case Shawn came by. We got talking and…well…one thing led to another.”

Madison shook her head and said, “You don’t have to apologize for anything. After all you’ve been through, a bit of mindless fun is exactly what you need, I think. I was just wondering where you’d gotten to, but I didn’t mean to intrude.”

“It’s no intrusion at all,” Victoria said, reaching up and grabbing Madison’s dress, pulling the brunette down into a kiss, her lips warm and sticky from sucking cock.

“Madison….is, or rather, I’m here because uh…Madison…is…sick…yeah…yeah, Madison wasn’t feeling well, so Heather asked me to step in, last minute as I said be…cau….uuuuuuuuhhhhhhh…” Trent’s brain froze, after stammering his way through the last sentence, a blue screen of **** in his brain as he stared at the two girls kissing in front of him, Victoria’s hand still stroking his cock.

Victoria pulled away from the kiss, panting heavily as strands of saliva bridged the girl’s lips. “You don’t have to leave, you know. I think Trent’s cock is big enough to go around, don’t you?” she said, giving the cock in her hand a brief wiggle to emphasize its size.

“I don’t know…any other time…maybe I would,” Madison chewed the lip, the temptation of distracting herself with blowing Trent side by side with Victoria was certainly more appealing than slumping back to a dark room all alone. “But I’m just not feeling it tonight.”

“Huh…what?” Trent asked down the phone, the broken kiss seemingly allowing him full use of his mental faculties again. “Right, yeah, I never explained who’s kid this was…well…obviously it was Ashley's. Brandon knocked her up,” Trent lied, using the first names that came into his head.

“That’s precisely why you should,” Victoria insisted, a sultry, devious glint in her dazzling green eyes. “You said the lines of connection have fallen between you and Bran. Well, consider this an experiment, to see if you can **** a feeling through, to see if a strong enough emotion can make the re-connection.”

Madison bit her lip again, conflicted. The word ‘experiment’ brought back memories of her first time with Brandon in the backseat of his SUV, cramped together in a single sleeping bag, both admitting that they could feel each other’s earlier orgasms. Experimentation was how this whole incestuous relationship with her brother had began, to test the limits of their twin connection…or had it all just been a thinly veiled excuse for them to fuck? She couldn’t even remember anymore, but she was feeling so lost right now that Victoria’s words had begun to make sense. She was **** to fix her relationship with her brother. She’d do anything. Jump-starting her emotions was as good a plan as any.

In one ear Trent listened as Amber insisted that she KNEW Ashley was pregnant. She’d looked fatter recently and had begun wearing looser clothing, both clear indicators that she had been knocked up. With the other ear though, he strained to hear what was being said by the girls in front of him. They were talking low enough that Amber couldn’t hear, but that also made it difficult for him to listen in as well. He was fairly certain, however, that he heard Victoria suggesting that Madison should join her in sucking his cock. YES, you are a fucking God send, Vicky, he thought, unable to keep from grinning at the very thought of the two girls slobbering over his thick black cock.

“Guess I should get rid of these,” Madison giggled, reaching down to remove her clothes.

“Bah, who can wait for that,” Victoria said, stretching up and grabbing Madison by her top again.

She thought she was being pulled in for another kiss. But Victoria pulled too hard, and Madison felt herself tumbling forward. She assumed by accident, until she saw the devilish smile on the blonde’s face. Her eyes went wide as she fell into the water with a scream and a splash, Victoria’s grasp that pulled her in also keeping her from sinking in too deep. She rose out of the water completely soaked, hair clinging to her face and clothes stuck to her skin making her petite curves all the more noticeable.

“You bitch!” Madison said good-naturedly as she lunged forward at the laughing blonde.

“Oh no, you’re all wet. Looks like you’ll definitely have to take your clothes off now,” Victoria teased playfully, her hand leaving Trent’s cock as she shuffled around the hot tub, out of Madison’s short reach. “Though I’m sure you were plenty wet already.”

Though the hot tub could seat eight, maybe ten at a push, it wasn’t big enough for Victoria to really outrun the smaller brunette. Not that she really wanted to either, as Madison grabbed her arm and pulled her back, hands moving to her face and pulling Victoria’s lips back to her own mouth. Her wet face pressed against Victoria’s, their bodies grinding together in the water. Madison didn’t dare say she felt happy, but the playfulness, the teasing and the sudden dunking had taken her mind off of Brandon.

The noise hadn’t gone unnoticed over the phone though, with Trent scrambling to explain, “Oh I…uh…dropped a beer and…um…Madison is playing with the kid…we can keep going, I think, just, let me go somewhere a bit quieter.”

He didn’t actually move, just put a finger to his lips as Victoria and Madison broke the kiss and looked over. Then he pointed to his cock, still hard and pointing up to the sky. As Victoria made to move closer, Madison leaned in, dropping her voice to a whisper.

“Who is he talking to?” She asked curiously. “He was talking about Ashley being pregnant and called you a ‘kid’.”

“It’s just a game we’re playing with Amber. She thinks they’re having phone sex while I was sucking his dick,” she giggled quietly, her hand sliding up Trent’s powerful thighs back to his cock.

“Oh my god, Vicky, you’re so bad…” Madison laughed. She knew Amber quite well from the cheerleading squad. She was almost always joined at the hip with Tanya, even though the two were highly competitive with each other. Amber wasn’t a bad person, but she could be a bitch to people outside of the squad. It was certainly an amusing way for Victoria to get even.

Victoria pouted thoughtfully as Madison drew along beside her in front of Trent’s cock. She knew Madison hadn’t meant anything by her words, but it still got her thinking…was she being too mean? Maybe Amber could have been nicer to her, but did that warrant lying and misleading her? Every time Victoria started to enjoy herself, she lost control. She went too far. She couldn’t even blame Shawn for this one; this had been all her. She’d told Trent to stay on the phone, sucked his cock while he talked to Amber and now, here she was, pulling Madison into the darkness with her again.

“Vicky? You okay?” Madison asked, Victoria’s dazed eyes moving to look at her concerned expression. “You look kinda pale.”

“Oh, um, yeah, I just…” she dropped her gaze to the warm, hard black cock in her little white hand. “Maybe this isn’t such a good idea.”

“Oh no, you’re not backing out, not after you just talked me into this and got me all wet,” Madison moved closer to Victoria, a hand sliding down to the other girl’s rump and pulling her body in tight again. “And, as you said, in more ways than one.”

They kissed again, briefly, Madison biting at Victoria’s lower lip a little. The blonde felt dizzy with lust and conflicted with guilty. Was what she doing wrong? Madison had called her bad, but she was still going along with it, wasn’t she? Or was she just doing that because Victoria really had talked her into it? Victoria didn’t know what to think but her body felt warm and she couldn’t stop staring at the cock in her hand.

“Let me take that,” Madison said, wrapping her hands around Trent’s cock, her fingers sliding over Victoria’s. “While you help me out of these wet clothes. It’s only fair, seeing as you caused it, don’t you think?”

“Yeah, that’s true,” she admitted, her body moving before she had even accepting.

Letting Madison take over Trent’s cock, idly stroking him, Vicky moved behind Madison and began lifting up her dress. Her ass was exposed first, her cheeks becoming goosefleshed in the air, even with the hot water nearby. The brunette switched hands as Victoria tugged the fabric upwards, the wet clothing resistant as it clung to Madison’s form. Her medium sized teardrop shaped tits bounced as they dropped into view. They were smaller than Victoria’s but the way they sat, high upon her small frame, made them look much bigger.

“Mmmhm, you’ve got nice tits,” Trent told her, Amber believing he was thinking of hers. “They’d feel nice wrapped around my cock, don’t you think?”

Madison gave him a half-smirk. In any other situation she might have made him work to see her obey that kind of request, but Madison was a performer. The idea of giving him a titjob while another girl listened in, while Victoria could watch, made her feel like she was acting on stage, an audience before her. Leaning forward, she took her breasts in her hands and lifted them to wrap around his shaft, the cockhead just peeking out the top between her cleavage. Rolling her body in time with her hands, she jerked his cock with her breasts, the soft, warm shape pressing against his hard, thick member.

“Ooooh, yeah…that’s…that’s good,” Trent flung back his head, still speaking into his phone, Amber taking it as encouragement and talking more enthusiastically about her own, imaginary titjob, completely unaware of the very real one Madison was giving him in the hot tub. “Your tits feel so soft and smooth on my dick.”

While Madison continued to stroke Trent’s cock with her breasts, Victoria was behind her, her fingers sliding under the strings of her black thong, the same one Heather had gifted her to seduce Trent. Pursing her lips to keep from laughing, Madison realized it had kind of worked, since here she was with Trent after all. Her pursing turned to gasping feeling the water rush between her legs, against her bare mound as Victoria worked the sodden panties down her thighs. Both girls were completely naked now, as Victoria leaned again Madison’s back, allowing her own large breasts to press against her spine as she leaned down and planted light kisses on the nape of her neck while Madison continued to gently bounce her breasts along Trent’s thick length.

The slobber left on his cock from Victoria’s blowjob began to coat Madison’s breasts, leaving them sticky and shiny, mixing with the precum leaking from Trent’s slit. Victoria’s hands snaked around Madison’s sides, under her arms and reached up to take hold of her breasts, her fingers sliding over Madison’s until they made contact with her hard nipples. Madison let out a gasp, bucking her ass back against Victoria as a delightful tingle ran down her spine. The brunette leaned back, allowing her lips to meet with Victoria’s again, kissing.

Whatever Victoria’s reservations, she was too hot and horny to stop now. Even as conflicted as she felt in her own head, her body continued to move, grinding against Madison’s ass beneath the water, lightly pinching her fingers with her fingers and sticking her tongue deep into the brunette’s mouth. It wasn’t just her actions. She found herself breaking the kiss and saying the words, “don’t you want to taste him?” without any idea where the words had come from. Even if she questioned her self whether the darkness was consuming, the rest of her showed no signs of caring.

“Shit, yeah, your tits are nice, but I wanna feel your lips around my cock,” Trent groaned, barely aware of the voice in his ear anymore. “Again, I mean.”

Madison leaned back, releasing her tits from her grasp as she straightened up. Smiling, she took Trent’s thick cock in hand and gave it a few idly pumps, spreading the last of Victoria’s spittle over his cockflesh. Looking in his eyes, Madison lowered her mouth and engulfed his tip. Her tongue licked around his glans while she gently sucked, tasting his salty precum and moaning as it made her body feel even hotter. Her hand continued to stroke his shaft while her lips focused on his cockhead, moving her tongue to flick over his slit, tasting even more of his essence.

Though Madison went high, Victoria went low, slipping in beside Madison and squatting down until she was face to face with Trent’s cock. While Madison’s hand and mouth took care of his dick, Victoria leaned in towards his balls, licking his sack, heavy and tight, encumbered with his seed. He groaned down the phone as he felt the wet heat of Victoria’s tongue cover his testicles in her saliva, so thickly coated they it dripped from his sack into the tub beneath him. The pièce de résistance came when she opened her mouth and sucked his entire right ball into her mouth.

“Ooooh fuck,” Trent moaned, so loudly and abruptly that it seemed to startle Amber. “S-sorry, baby. I’m just imagining you sucking on my ball sack and it feels amazing.”

A prang of guilt hit Victoria again. She was still doing it, indulging herself at Amber’s expense. But Trent’s heavy nut felt good in her mouth, musky and manly tasting, the weight reminding her of the cum waiting to be released inside. Her libido battled with her conscience, the latter only winning a minor victory as she let the ball slip from her mouth with a pop, but her libido remained in charge, licking and kissing his sack, her nose pressed tight against the root of his shaft where Madison continued to pump his cock into her mouth.

“Fuuuuck, yeah, lick my balls, kiss my tip, your tongue feels so good on my nuts, keep sucking my cock just like that…” Trent rattled off, looking down at the two girls covering every inch of his genitals. “Huh? OH, I know you can’t do both…but your mouth is so good it feels like there’s two of you,” he lied to Amber.

Victoria had enough, leaving his balls and springing up to grab his phone. She’d started this little game, but now it was too much. The roleplay may have been fun to begin but now it was just a distraction. Without a word, or goodbye, Victoria hung up the phone and told him, “That’s all we need of that”, before swooping down and locking lips with Madison once more, Trent’s cock firmly wedged between their mouths.

“Holy mother of…” Trent rolled his head back, an immense pleasure flooding his body as he felt two sets of lips and tongues prodding and probing his cock head. “Amber’s gonna be so pissed but this is so worth it.”

The girls continued making out around his cock for a few minutes longer while Madison’s hand slid down along his length, running her fingers over his ball sack and feeling Victoria’s drool cling to her digits. Breaking the kiss, the brunette moved down, panting as her tongue hung loose, sliding down the length of Trent’s shaft, right down to the root then up again, back to the head where his precum leaked like a river, tasting it right from the source and on Victoria’s tongue. The pair seemed to work in a sort of telepathic tandem, one licking his shaft while the other nursed his tip, and then swapping, the very image before his eyes of the two girls slobbering over his dick making his balls tighten.

“Ooooh, oh, fuck, yeah,” he groaned, wanting to watch but struggling to keep his head up. “If you keep that up, I’m definitely going to cum soon.”

They didn’t let up, making no indication they’d heard him at all while they maintained their rhythm and pace. That is, until, suddenly, Victoria popped her head up, like a meerkat, listening intently. Madison didn’t notice her absence until she reached Trent’s cockhead and found that the girl’s tongue wasn’t where she expected it to be. She looked up and saw her staring off towards the kitchen.

“What’s wrong?” she asked.

“Do you hear something?” Victoria asked, straining to hear again.

Trent shook his head fervently. “I don’t hear anything. I swear if you’re doing this to tease me and keep me from cumming-”

“I…I think there’s someone in the house,” Victoria said, pulling herself out of the water.

“What? Are you serious?” Madison’s eyes widened as she backed away from the cock. “What…what if it’s Brandon?”

“I’m sure it’s just the guys back from the town,” Victoria assured her, as she pulled her shorts up her legs, more difficult now that her skin was wet from the hot tub. She slipped her top on over her head as she made a dash towards the glass doors. “I’ll distract them, while you two get redressed, okay?”