Some Fun

Apparently Vanessa and Jules's mother had been out due to some work.

Nevertheless.

Jules sat in the center of their bedroom. Stark naked.

His cheeks were pink.

And for all once could fathom, he looked… well, cute.

Normally people wore clothes. Here, he was wearing a female body!

His hands were on his thighs. His eyes downcast.

"Bro. You're sexy as fuck!" said Arnold. But all he got was a glare from Vanessa.

Jules looked at Jenna.

She was looking all over his body.

He knew the body wasn't his, but still, being naked in front of his crush was crushing him deep inside.

She was looking at him with a smirk.

Meanwhile Beatrice chuckled. She looked at Jules and just couldn't stop laughing. She banged on the bed a few times, while peeling off of the laughter.

"Oh God… Jules, you… damn it!"

Beatrice stood up and held his hands as she walked behind him. And she held his hands behind him. At his back. His breasts thrusted outwards and his clean pussy all on expose. Then, out of nowhere, Beatrice produced a handkerchief from her pocket and used it to tie his hands behind his back.

"Wh-what are you doing, Bea?" asked Jules. His hands now tied strong. With his naked body fully exposed to the others.

"Just having… some fun!" she whispered in his ears and pinched one of his nipples hard.

Of his female body.

He moaned.

In a female voice.

And she started groping his breasts as she started to finger her pussy now. She went around round and round. In a circular motion.

He was aroused.

His breath ragged.

"S-stop…Bea, st-ssstop ple--" he looked Jenna, who was surely enjoying this.

But the pleasure just washed over him.

"Pl-pleeeaasee, Bea nooo…"

But suddenly, Jenna stood up.

"Don't say this as if you're not liking it." She said straight on his face.

She was so close to him.

He looked at her. Her perfect green eyes. Her wonderful lips. Her beautiful hair. Her gorgeous face. He couldn't think anything else. But then, something changed.

The hand rubbing around his pussy wasn't that of his elder sister now.

It was something else.

Something so very tender.

Just the touch of that hand sent shivers down Jules's entire body.

It was Jenna's.

They hadn't ever touched each other. Not at hands. Or shoulders. Or anything. And their first bodily contact, happening at such an intimate spot made Jules shudder.

But slowly, the hand began rubbing.

It became faster.

And faster.

And faster.

He wanted to fall over Jenna's body, grope her body and kiss her. But he couldn't. He was tied.

He continued fingering him.

And he let loose.

He fell to the ground. As he sent spurts of cum out of his vagina. He breathed hard as his chest went up and down and up and down.

This was the most intimate orgasm of his life.

His breasts jiggled.

His body shining due to the sweat.

As he kept on going. The enigma, the intensity, the high satisfaction of the cum loading off his body made his mind empty. Searching for nothing other than that orgasm.

This was better than the morning.

He finally stopped. But then, opened his eyes…