Good Multitasker!

It is fortunate for me that I have always been skilled at a certain kind of multitask. I can feel the differences in their pulses, the faint posture variations. It's always been important to me to help the twins maintain that physiological synchronicity.

The twins like being in sync with one another. I've always seen it as one of my core responsibilities to reinforce that when I can. The fact they are tolerating the minor divergences to feed me makes me more determined to see them well-served.

My eyes remain focused on Enrique, as his thick cock starts to pulse hard. Finally, he growls with readiness and thrusts in, hard. Julia slams her hips into me at the same moment, shoving me forward forcefully enough to ensure Enrique holsters.

I instantly lose my ability to see Enrique's face as his balls shove into my mouth. His wiry black curls and firm skin pressed almost into my eyes, I can see nothing else for the moment. I can only feel his thick cock pulsing again inside of my throat.

Eight thick ropes of fresh, warm milk stream into the lower half of my throat. I swallow around him, taking it while Julia's hips continue to slam. I arch my spine, tightening the muscles of my ass around her each time her balls slap against me.

I moan low, when Enrique jerks his hips back and slowly withdraws, gasping softly. I can tell he's never had holstered his cock in anyone, before he even says anything about it, based on his reaction, and how he is staring down into my eyes.

“Fuck,” Enrique sways, sliding his cock from my mouth entirely, “I've never had anyone take my nuts and my bolt, at the same time. That was riveting.” The collective groan above me in reply, tells me everybody loves the aspiring engineer.

Hiro doesn't wait to move, stepping up and driving himself into me. Julia's hips continue to hammer into me like a piston slamming into its cylinder, grinding across my prostate. I moan on Hiro, as his cock slides down my throat, and I swallow.

He doesn't hesitate to jerk right into motion, matching himself to Julia's pace. As my hands sweep up and down along my little brother and little sister, Hiro begins to fuck my mouth at full force. I feel my body being forcibly swayed, and I moan.

Hiro smiles down at me, and I can see Enrique stroking himself as he waits for Julia to finish. I can feel her heat bubbling, her fingers tightening. She isn't ready yet, but soon. Her voice fluctuates as she growls. “You're so fucking tight, faggot!”

All I can do is moan and take it, but when she slams into me one last time, I clamp down. I constrict as many of my muscles as I consciously can on her, and Julia gasps and swears. I moan, as Hiro continues to hammer himself down into my throat.

For a few heartbeats, Julia unloads into me, the same twelve pulses as the last. It seems Julia picks up mass as she goes, the more she's been worked. I'm awed that she has given me four this evening, but she could have taken something to help.

Either way, her breath is heavy when she slides out of me, with a gasp and then a huff. “Fuck, I am going to ... I need to sit down, now.”

“Bed!” Juno instructs, and I can only assume Julia does.

“I've got her!” Enrique adds quickly, and I hear her settle on my foam mattress. A moment later, Enrique's hands on my hips, and I gasp around Hiro as Enrique slams himself in. I can feel the slickness of Julia's seed providing him lubrication.

I can hear Julia catching her breath on my bed, but I can't check on her, myself. I have four cocks to tend to, still, and no means to reach her, as they would not let me move. Only able to focus on my duties, I clamp tightly onto Enzo and Juno.

My mouth tightens around Hiro, sucking hard as he slams into me so hard his hips slap into my cheeks. I moan each time his cock slides backward, breathing in as soon as I can to refresh the air in my lungs. I keep my eyes on him, watching him.

His eyes are not on me, though, they're on Julia, I deduce, from him looking toward my bed. Concerned about her, but she is evidently well enough to not interfere with their collective use of me. I swallow, each time his hips slam into my cheeks.

Enrique's driving slams are more reserved, or more controlled. I can't tell whether it's discipline or hesitation, but each of his thrusts slaps his nuts against mine, yet not his hips into my ass. I can feel him matching his pace with Hiro's, as I sway.

Each time Hiro withdraws in front of me, Enrique slams in from behind. His cock grinds across my prostate, reinforcing it as I moan around his friend's meat. My eyes flutter, my body buffeted backward and then forward, by their synced slams.

As I feel the small variations in my little brother and little sister in my hands, I adjust my pacing on them. I ease up just a little bit on Juno, loosening my fingers, as her pace quickens a little too much. I grip Enzo that much harder, to catch up.

“Fuck,” I hear Julia sigh from my bed, “He is so breathtakingly good. Holy fuck. I am drained. He deserves an extra treat.” I appreciate the kindness in her sentiment, but I doubt it'll happen. They seem content to have me subsist solely on milk.

As I sway, I tighten the muscles of my hips, straining to attain a new level of control. Someone using my ass deserves the best service I can offer, after all. Every experience is a chance to improve. I swallow, each time Hiro's hips slap my cheeks.

I can feel their cocks bubbling inside me, their need intense, urgent. I'm impressed by their stamina, as three rounds isn't a meagre achievement, though Julia made it to four. Finally, I can feel Enrique start to pulse inside me, as he growls low.

“Fucking hell. Your faggot is so good at this!” Enrique growls as he slams in, the sound rough, strained, practically boiling, as he holds himself against me, “Hard to believe he's untrained!” Enrique's hips hitch, one more time, and then he bursts.

I feel phallic milk running down my thighs as Enrique stuffs his cream into me. I arch and groan, closing my eyes as Hiro's not looking at me, anyway. I can feel it as Hiro starts to pulse, even before Enrique's orgasm ends, and I can simply take it.

I swallow around Hiro, as I track how many shots each one pumps into me. Their counts match the pattern, whereas only Julia's got larger, in two jumps across four loads. My stomach slowly fills with new cream, as I swallow all Hiro offers me.

When both of them withdraw, I gasp softly, heaving a soft sigh. Enzo and Juno step forward into position in front of me as soon as Hiro removes himself, never leaving my hands. I look up at them, and they smile down at me, watching, waiting.

“You mind if we use your shower?” Enrique asks, “I think Julia and I both need to freshen up before we head home, once Hiro's done.”

“Of course, go ahead,” Enzo answers.

“I'll need to shower, too,” Hiro says, as I feel his hand trail down my side, to my ass, “Man, this faggot's a mess already. He is gonna need a wash, too, when you're done!” Above me, Enzo and Juno simply grin, as Enzo guides me to taking his cock.