Surprisingly well

The drive home was uneventful, but just as you pull into your driveway the loud squeal of brakes heralds the arrival of a big yellow school bus pulling up right behind you. As you step from your car, the doors open and two walking wet dreams bounce down the stairs, their backpacks slung loosely over their shoulders. The first is your little sister, her not-so-little titties jumping lewdly beneath a sheer white blouse–only two tiny buttons fastened beneath her generous cleavage to keep the fabric from bursting apart–and supple legs flashing beneath the same tartan skirt she’d been wearing during this morning’s triple blowjob in the kitchen.

Following just behind is her friend Caroline. She wears a similar blouse, but the petite girl’s blouse is completely undone and the only thing keeping her smaller breasts from being exposed is a pair of red suspenders riding snugly across her body, pushing her top against her skin. They’re clasped onto her extremely short skirt by shiny metal clamps and as she descends the steps, her hem flips high enough that you can see she’s once again going commando.

Your cock twitches at the sight. Holy fuck, if this is what every schoolgirl looks like with their new ‘uniforms,’ I might need to visit the local high school to perv on all the pretty girls. Not to mention what the teachers might be wearing….

Caroline and your sister giggle at something you can’t quite hear, walking arm-in-arm down the drive as the bus slowly–very slowly–pulls away. You notice multiple pairs of gawking eyes peering out the windows at the hot girls’ backsides, including the bus driver’s openly leering gaze through the still open door.

“Hey, Big bro!” Abby says sweetly as she gets close, jumping into your arms and giving you a very un-sisterly kiss. Her tongue tastes sweet as it slips into your mouth and you can resist pulling her close, crushing her breasts against your chest and cupping her plump ass in your hands.

“Woah,” Caroline says with some surprise. “Can I get that same kind of greeting?”

Abby pulls away, crimson rising in her cheeks. You, on the other hand, give Caroline a saucy grin and open your arms. She replaces your sister without hesitation and smashes her lips against yours. Her smaller boobs aren’t as squishy as your sister’s larger pair, but her pert butt cheeks fill your hands just as nicely. She leans in, refusing to limit her kiss to the same length as her friend, and you can tell by the way her hips wiggle against you that she can feel your throbbing dick poking into her lower half.

Your sister coughs to get your attention and then, when that doesn’t work, she laughs nervously. “I didn’t realize that you and my brother were so…well acquainted.”

Caroline pauses, panting in quick breaths. Still wrapped in your arms, she replies, “Yeah, we got to know each other really well when I was at your house earlier this week. He made quite the impression.”

Abby arches a well-manicured eyebrow, a thoughtful, knowing look in her pretty eyes. “Yeah, I can tell.” She grabs the handle of Caroline’s backpack and yanks it, disentangling her tiny friend from your embrace and dragging her toward the house like a puppy that needs to be punished for bad behavior.

“Awww, you’re no fun,” Caroline complains loudly but she doesn’t fight very hard. She blows you a kiss with a sexy wink and, just before your sister pulls her through the front door, reaches for the blouse. With a quick tug, she flashes you, her small mounds topped by two perfectly pointed, hard nipples. Abby has her back turned, so she doesn’t see a thing; that display was meant for you and you alone.

Shaking your head, you grab the bag filled with lingerie, close the car door and follow the girls through the entryway. You toss your keys into a bowl on a nearby side table and slide two backpacks, left hastily on the floor as the teens passed, to an empty corner along with your own bag.

Hearing girlish laughter coming from the living room, you stick your head around the corner to find Abby and Caroline talking to your brother, Kenny, telling him about their day at school. Your sister complains about a pop quiz in math–which she only passed by peeking at the answers of a boy next to her while he peeked down her blouse– while the cute blonde pixie tells a funny story about how a boy in a chemistry class set off a minor explosion by mixing the wrong chemicals, setting of the sprinkler systems and soaking both teacher and students. She holds her stomach as she describes the scene, clinging blouses hugging the girls’ curves and dripping pants highlighting the natural response the boys had in response to the aforementioned blouses. The teacher had even more trouble regaining control due to the fact that her own top became see thru when wet and the presentation of her assets made it the most popular class of the year, despite the chaos.

But Kenny is barely paying attention to the stories, although he keeps nodding to fake it. Instead, his attention is grabbed by the sexy figures of the two nubile young ladies in front of him. His eyes dart between his sister’s full cleavage and curvy hips to Caroline’s silky smooth legs, roving uncontrollably while he shifts uncomfortably in his seat. Seeing the scene before you, a wicked idea forms in your head.

“Hey, Kenny. Dad send you home early today?” You clap him on the shoulder, causing him to jump.

He looks up at you and clears his throat before speaking. “Uh, yeah. I finished my work early so he gave me the rest of the day off. Thought I might come home and…relax a little bit, but no one else is home.” You have no doubt what sort of ‘relaxation’ he was hoping to experience; no wonder he was ogling the girls so openly, he’s horny! Lucky for him, you’re a nice brother.

“Cool, well I need to grab Abby for a quick second. Do you mind keeping Caroline company?” Caroline’s eyes widen and shoot you a quizzical look. Then after a second, she turns her gaze back to Kenny with an appraising stare. After looking over his body, and the prominent bulge in his jeans, her pink tongue darts out to moisten her lips and she gives a tiny nod.

“Sure, I guess,” Kenny says hesitantly. He’s never been close with any of his younger sibling’s friends, so he’s not completely sure how to handle the situation.

“Great!” You grab Abby’s hand and pull her from the room, leaving Kenny and the young blonde by themselves. From the way Abby tilts her head to give you the side eye, you can tell she knows something’s up, but she doesn’t know what. You lead her to the kitchen and immediately spin her around, restarting the kiss that never really got finished out in the front yard, and she melts into you with a giant moan. Her hand slides down to your crotch, squeezing the thick meat she finds there with eager enthusiasm. It feels great, and you’d like nothing more than for your hot sister to reach inside and give you a slow, sensual handjob. Unfortunately, that’s not in the plans.

Reluctantly, you push her hand away. She breaks the kiss and pouts, trying to reach for your cock again. You gently, but firmly block her again.

“Oh, come on, big brother,” she says in her little girl voice, practically whispering directly in your ear. Her breath is hot on your skin. “I’ve been dreaming of your huge fucking rod all day. Don’t you want to play with me?”

Fuck, I love how much of a dick hound she’s become. She’s literally panting for a hard dicking.

“I’m sorry,” you say, meaning it in every sense of the word. “I need to save my cum for another purpose.” You guide her further into the kitchen until her back is pressed up against the counter, just like yours had been this morning while your mom sucked you off. You lift the hem of her skirt until her thin red panties are exposed, fingers questing underneath them until you’re able to slip two of them into her slippery pussy. She gasps and bites her lower lip as you invade her body, wiggling her lower half to suck your fingers in even deeper. “But I’m going to make it up to you in two ways. First, I’m going to give you the orgasm you’ve been dying for ever since you climbed off the bus.”

You begin thrusting your hand between her supple thighs. “Oh fuck,” she moans, her body moving erotically as your touch drives her passion higher. She thrusts her chest up and out, the **** so strong that the two buttons holding her blouse together rip free, shooting off in opposite directions. You’ve seen such things happen in porn scenes, but it’s even more spectacular in real life. Her large tits burst out like cannonballs shot from a cannon, her pink-tipped globes bouncing wildly before settling down into a more sensual jiggling. “Suck them. Suck my titties, please! It’ll make me cum so much harder!”

Bowing to Abby’s wishes, you wrap your mouth around the swollen nub atop her left breast, leaving your right hand to work its magic down below. She throws her head back, moaning deep in her throat. You double team her top and bottom, tongue lashing her sweet nipple with forceful licks while you vigorously fingerfucking her love canal, now with three long fingers stretching her sensitive pink walls wide open.

It doesn’t take long to send her over the edge, her whole body quivering as her orgasm washes through her. She barely bites back a cry, probably to prevent Caroline from hearing anything she shouldn’t, but she needn’t have bothered. You’ve been keeping an ear out as you played with your sister’s smoking body and the sounds you’d been expecting had been coming from the living room for quite a while.

You ease her to a nearby stool to ride out the dregs of her pleasure and fill up a glass of water. She thanks you as you hand her the water, sipping it with a content look. You lean close and give her a loving peck on the cheek. “And second,” you say, finishing your thought from earlier. “I’m going to invite you into my bed tonight, and I’m going to let you pick whoever you want to join us.”

Her entire face lights up at the proposition. You watch the cogs in her head turning as she goes through the options, lips curving up as the possibilities come to her.

“I’ll leave you to freshen up.” Abby doesn’t seem to hear you, so you just lovingly pat her on her head and leave her to her thoughts, making your way back to the living room with slow, assured steps.

As you get closer, the noises get louder and louder until the become unmistakable, the sounds of two people having wild, unrestrained sex and when you arrive, the scene before you is exactly as you expected. Caroline is flat on her back, lying lengthwise across one of the couches, her skirt bunched up around her waist, suspenders hanging loose and her blouse ripped open so her B-cups are on full display. Kenny is kneeling between her legs, hands gripping her ankles and spreading them as far apart as her body can take. His pants are on the floor and his hard prick is pounding the little girl’s pussy so hard that your eyes can barely keep up with the speed of his thrusting. The two fuckers don’t even notice your presense, so you take a full minute to watch them screw, your own dick solidifying to a veriable iron spike as Caroline teases your brother with filthy, vulgar coaxings.

“Why are you doing this?” she mewls in her high pitched voice. “Why are you fucking me…Jesus Christ…so hard with your big dick? I just came over to do homework with your…fuck me…sister. You need to stop…unh…pounding me with your…oh God…cock and let me go!” She sounds upset, but her body belies the truth as she welcomes each jolt from your brother with a return push of her own. She even has one hand between her legs, rubbing her clit furiously. The little minx is totally getting off on this, you think in admiration.

You step further into the room. “Kenny! What are you doing?”

His head snaps up and his sex-glazed eyes take a moment to focus on you. But even as guilt triggers in his gaze, he doesn’t stop screwing Caroline; unable to stop, in fact, thanks to her own manipulations with the Motherboard. He shakes his head, sweat falling from his forehead. “I don’t know what’s going on. One moment, we were just sitting in here talking and the next I was overcome by this overwhelming need to have sex with her. I couldn’t stop myself, I just threw her down and…and…this happened!” You can hear confusion competing with lust in his voice, but his hips never cease moving.

“What would Bethany think?” you ask, twisting his guilt just a bit. He hangs his head, trying to find words to justify his actions but comes up empty. Even at mention of his girlfriend, he doesn’t stop fucking the petite blonde. Caroline continues to writhe underneath him, and her cries indicate she’s getting close to coming.

You smile inwardly, you have your brother just where you want him; time to put him out of his misery.

You let out a short chuckle. “Oh, I’m just messing with you, Kenny,” you say, moving toward where Caroline’s head is hanging off the edge of the couch. You slide your pants to the floor, freeing your own erection and slap her in the face with your hardon, “Given the visit I just had with her while buying lingerie, I think she’d be jealous of this horny slut, who’s about to get a double dicking from a pair of brothers.”

Caroline, even in her lust-filled state, knows what’s expected of her and she leans her head back while opening her mouth wide. You slip forward, letting your cock head slide between her lips and into her hot mouth, pushing forward until you hit her throat. She gurgles around your rod, spit dripping from her mouth as you move back and forth, starting slow. You reach out and twist one of her protruding nipples, hard. It sets off her first orgasm but she makes sure to keep her lips locked around your cock.

“What…do…you mean?” Kenny asks, a small bit of hope in his expression. He’s starting to get out of breath from his continuous fucking.

“Well, you see,” you begin as you add a little **** to your facefucking of Caroline, urging her to ignore her gag reflex and take you even further into her throat. “I was buying some lingerie earlier, and happened to run into Bethany while she was working. You’ve got a great girl there, Kenny. She helped me find just the right items and even modeled them for me so I could make sure they were…visually appealing.”

Kenny knows exactly what you’re telling him, but he doesn’t seem upset. Perhaps the conditioning you’ve done with your family in the past week has really taken hold, or perhaps he’s always had a secret desire to share his beautiful girlfriend with someone else. Your polyamory suggestion in the Motherboard never restricted the makeup of such relationships, after all. Either way, he doesn’t seem as opposed to the situation as you’d feared.

“Anyway, while I was…testing the fit of this sexy corset she’d tried on, she confessed that she’d always wanted to be fucked by two guys at the same time. Kind of like this whore right here.” Caroline is in seventh heaven. Getting double teamed, treated like she isn’t even there, like a plaything for you and her brother, has left her almost insensate with pleasure. It has also relaxed her enough that your dick has plunged even further into her mouth. With her head thrown back, you can actually watch her throat distend as your tip slides just beneath the surface. “And she made the suggestion that I join your relationship. You know, as her second boyfriend. Then we can fuck her together as much as we want. What do you think?”

Kenny hits his peak just as you finish speaking. He frees his cock from Caroline’s velvet prison and pumps his cunt-slicked shaft a couple times before spraying his hot jizz all over her flat stomach, groaning emphatically.

Meanwhile, you can’t hold back any longer yourself and you unload your own burst of cum directly into her throat. Caroline can’t take it all and she gags it floods inside her, needing to pull away unless she ends up drowning in it. As your dick flops out, your semen follows, flowing across her upside down face in a tide of white fluid. It coats her cheeks, slides into her nostrils and oozes into her open eyes, unstoppable. She sits up, stopping the cum from dripping on the floor and, covered in the spunk of two brothers, smiles like the cat who caught the canary.

Kenny, looking at you past the cum-covered girl, offers his own grin and reaches above her with an outstretched hand. “Sounds like Bethany is going to get exactly what she wants, as usual,” he says.

You take his hand and shake it, sealing the deal.