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I was eighteen and was sunbathing in our garden with my girlfriend, Kathy. We were lying on large towels on the lawn, wearing just tiny bikinis, enjoying the feel of the warm sun on our bodies. As I turned over onto my back, I caught a glimpse of something, a reflection maybe, from the window of my brother Mark’s room. He was sixteen and had recently started spying on me, especially when I had friends over.Telling Kathy I was going to get drinks for us, I went into the house. Creeping upstairs as quietly as I could, I heard voices from Mark’s room. I opened the door silently. Mark and his mate Alan were at the window, using binoculars to enjoy the sight of an almost naked Kathy stretched out in the garden below.Both boys had their shorts open, and their cocks sticking out as they stimulated themselves.”Where is Marie?” Alan asked. “She has such a sexy ass.””Marie is watching her brother and his mate perving over her and her friend,” I said quietly from the doorway. “Why? Were you hoping for her to take something more off?”Both boys whirled round, Alan blushing crimson. Both tried closing their shorts, not a good idea when using clothing with zip fasteners. Mark yelled as he managed to catch his cock in the zip. I somehow managed to suppress my laugh.”Oh God,” I muttered, going to him, “stop squirming and stand still.”I looked at his cock, seeing a tiny bit of skin was caught in the zip.”Okay, hold on and count to three, and I will get it loose,” I told him. “One, two.”I pulled the zip quickly down at the count of two, freeing the trapped skin, and pretending I did not see the tears in Mark’s eyes. “Now, suppose you tell me what the hell you think you are doing?” I demanded. “Is this what you usually do when my friends come round?””Not only then,” muttered Alan. “We like seeing you. You are hotter than most of your friends.”My angry tirade ended before it was begun, after that very flattering admission. I was suddenly aware of being alone with two horny boys whilst wearing just a skimpy bikini. I felt myself getting moist between my legs. Mark was still nursing his injured member.”Mark, what is wrong?” I asked. “It is not going to fall off, it just got a tiny nick.””It still hurts,” he complained. “And it has a cut, see.””So what do you want me to do about it?” I asked, exasperated. “Kiss it better?””I wish,” murmured Alan.Mark smiled at that, blushing as he did so. I knelt in front of him, taking hold of his cock, and slipping it into my mouth. He groaned as I slid my lips along it, feeling it swell as I moved it in and out a few times. I looked at Alan, who was staring enviously.”I suppose you want the same?” I asked. “Come on then.”He had his shorts undone in seconds. I did the same for him, feeling it swell to a nice hardness. He groaned, holding my head until I pulled away.”I think that will do for now,” I told them. “And I won’t tell Kathy, or any of my other friends, about your watching us. But you have to keep this quiet too, agreed?”They both nodded, and I left the room, remembering to collect drinks from the fridge as I rejoined Kathy.”I wondered where you were,” Kathy murmured lazily as I sat down next to her.”I had to get ice out of the other freezer,” I told her. “Want some?” I dropped an ice cube onto her almost naked back.She squealed with shock, and dived at me, dragging me around and rolling me over onto my belly before grabbing the ice cube and stuffing it down the back of my bikini briefs, burying it in my bum-crack. She always could beat me in any wrestling we played at. I squealed as she held me, feeling the ice cube starting to melt, the cold liquid running along the crease of my bum and down between my legs.”Let’s see if it has all gone,” she demanded, rolling me onto my back and lying across my chest, while her hand pulled the bikini ties loose so she could pull my bikini bottom off me.I was kicking my legs wildly and helplessly as her hand snaked between my thighs, fingers sliding into my wet slit and finger-fucking me until she had made me climax.”Give in?” she asked. “Or shall I do it again, and again? I could, you know.””I give in,” I gasped, knowing she could and would make me come until I was exhausted.When she let me loose, she squirmed on top of me and we enjoyed a few minutes of very enjoyable kissing and touching. I thought briefly of the boys watching secretly, wondering if the sight of me being fingered to climax had made them come. I put my bikini bottom back on.”I fancy some topless sunbathing,” I told Kathy. “You up for it?”She grinned wickedly.”Any excuse to see those gorgeous tits of yours,” she laughed. “So perky and firm””Nowhere near as big as yours though,” I complained. “Wish I was a bit bigger.””Yours are great as they are,” Kathy assured me. “So shut up and let me taste them.”I lay back, loving the way she made me feel. Then her hand started creeping down to my briefs.”Better not,” I warned her reluctantly, looking at my watch. “Mom could be back from shopping anytime. Besides, I am still twitching from that last one.””Good point,” she agreed. “Later then, sexy girl.”We both took off our tops and lay back. I wondered if this would get the lads to come, or if that had already happened. I had to admit I had enjoyed teasing them, and the feel of their cocks in my hand and my mouth was rather nice. After that, I made an excuse to visit Mark’s room whenever he had Alan there and I had a friend over, especially if we had been out in the garden.A couple of times I had gone in when Alan was there and none of my friends were visiting. Almost every time, if Mum and Dad were out, I finished my visit by repeating the handling and cock-sucking of that first time. It got so the lads expected it.There came a weekend when Dad and Mum were away, having a romantic night out with dinner and a show, staying overnight in a hotel for the Saturday night and getting back Sunday afternoon. I told Mum for the twentieth time that yes, we would be fine, and yes, I would use the food in the fridge and of course, I will lock the door when we go to bed, and yes I have the list of emergency numbers.Finally, they were gone. Mid-afternoon on Saturday, Mark came to me asking if Alan could come and sleep over. I saw no problem with that.”Will you be having Kathy over this weekend?” Mark asked me. “She could stay over with Mum and Dad away.””She is away,” I told him. “Gone with her parents to her Gran’s birthday party.””That is a pity,” Mark told me. “She is hot.””So, will this make any difference to Alan sleeping over?” I asked him. “I take it she is the main attraction.””No,” he snapped and stomped out.I was left wondering “no” to what? To Alan sleeping over, or to Kathy being the main attraction? He seemed to have got over his mood later that afternoon. Once Alan arrived they went to Mark’s room, and I heard laughter coming from there occasionally. We had our evening meal; Mum had left enough food for a week, not just overnight.I settled down watching television after the meal and having a glass or two of wine. That could explain why I was careless, and unsuspecting when I heard a voice from upstairs call me. I rushed upstairs and walked blindly into Mark’s room to see what they had done.Alan was sat on the bed, smiling. As I moved into the room, Mark moved from behind the door where he had been hidden, and grabbed my waist, bundling me onto his bed and just missing me landing on Alan. We wrestled for a few minutes, the lads easily held me down with one hand each, while they used their other hands to explore my body, which was clad in just a thin summer dress held on by bow-ties at the shoulders, and bikini briefs.I wriggled helplessly, squealing as they accidentally found my ticklish spots, aware that my dress had ridden up around my waist. Once the lads noticed that, they looked at each other and an unspoken message passed between them. One at a time, my shoulder straps were untied. Somehow they managed to snag one of the bows, and I pushed their fumbling hands away, untying it myself before they tore the thin fabric. Then Mark gripped the hem of my dress and pulled it smoothly off me.While I was still lying there, he slipped my panties off as well, leaving me naked for the two randy lads.”Oh, wow,” Alan muttered, breathing heavily. I smiled at the compliment, while their hands carried on exploring and teasing me. By now I was feeling so wet and ready and was wondering when they were going to do more than just teasing me. I stroked the bulges in their pants.”Mark, darling,” I told him. “What made you think you needed to trick me? Next time, just ask. Never mind, we have come this far, I might as well enjoy the inevitable. You got condoms?”He looked so disappointed, I took pity on him.”Check my bedside drawer,” I told him. “And next time make sure you get some yourself.”He smiled, then left the room, leaving me alone with Alan. When he got back a few minutes later, it was to find me bent over, giving Alan attention with my hands and mouth, my bottom high in the air as I bent over his cock. Mark clearly decided to take advantage of my position, because as I was still bent over, I felt his hands grasp my hips, and his cock slid into my wet and eager pussy.Alan smiled as I worked on him while his hands squeezed and fondled my boobs and Mark shafted me smoothly, surprising me with his ability considering he was, so far as I knew, a virgin until now. His hands came around me, finding my clit and rubbing, and I was helpless to stop myself coming for him, even as I felt his cock lunge fully into me, twitching as he came.As soon as he pulled out of me, Alan tumbled me over onto the bed, on my back, and reached for a condom. I took it from him, not wanting to wait for him to fumble with it. I slipped it onto his erection, and he pulled my legs over his shoulders, almost bending me in two, then slid into my wet pussy.I guess I was expecting him to make the usual novice error of rushing, but he took it slowly, sliding the full length of his cock all the way in, then almost fully withdrawing, before impaling me again. I was trying to push up to meet the thrusts, as they began coming faster, harder, until I was being fucked hard, my legs waving helplessly as he thrust between them, his hands gripping my shoulders, totally ravishing me, until I was coming for him, and then he stiffened as he came, his cock buried as deep as it could get.We lay locked together, both twitching and trembling as we came completely, then he lay on top of me, kissing my cheek and neck. Mark came to lie next to us, his hand idly teasing a nipple.”Mmm, that was good,” I told the two lads, “thank you.””How are we off for condoms?” Mark asked.I looked at him suspiciously.”I think we only have one left now,” I told him, “why?”Mark nudged Alan, pulling his pants on hurriedly.”Come on, you,” he ordered. “We still have time to get to the late-night chemists, get a few more boxes of these. By the time we get back, I think we will both be ready for the next course. After all, we have all night and most of tomorrow to enjoy this sexy treat.”I felt the tingle deep in my pussy. Looked like I was going to get a lot more exercise in the near future, thanks to my horny brother and his friend.
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