Take things into your own hands.

You close your eyes and wish for sleep but there’s not a hope in hell of that happening while your fired-up blood is coursing through your young adolescent body still. You can feel your ears getting hotter and your mouth getting dryer as the memories of the last few hours cycle through your mind like a perverted mixtape.

You slip into a graphic waking sex dream centred on yourself interchanged with Rebecca, Katherine and even worse, your sister Heather. One moment you are lustfully kissing Rebecca on her bed before she is replaced by Katherine. The look she gave you as she bit her lips a clear signal of arousal brought about by sneaking a peek at the pair of you on the bed or so your horny teenage mind believes. Without thinking you slip your hand into your boxers and start to squeeze your bulging cock just the way Heather did before. Squeezing becomes rubbing as you imagine her feet are back against your crotch as you try and mimic the feeling her small footpads gave you under the table.

You need to make yourself cum if you are going to get any sleep at all. You slide your boxers down off your hips and bunch them up into a ball next to you ready for when the time comes for you to cum. Placing your fingers firmly around your shaft you start to stroke your cock. Your mouth quickly opening and letting out a shallow pant as you rub your cock up and down. In your mind, it’s Becca between your legs sucking your cock for you, just as she did after the school dance. Your hips start to buck as you switch out Becca in your mind, replacing her with Kat. Instead of biting her lips she is wrapping them around your hard tool and sucking it tight, your hand on the back of her head making her bob up and down on your prick.

Your horny state and all-around frustration from this evening have you close to boiling point and ready to spill your seed when, in your mind, Heather takes her turn, sucking her brother cock as a good obedient sister should. The thought of Heather gobbling your knob puts you so close to orgasm. Blood streaks through your head, sweat trickling down your face so much so that you are entirely unaware of the door to your room being quietly cracked open a couple of inches.

The three girls of your fantasy take rapid-fire turns sucking your cock as you try and make a last-second decision on who’s mouth you want to cum in. Picking one you moan her name softly to yourself and make a grab for your waiting cotton boxers.