Chapter 14

Stephanie quit trying to get me all worked up and was helping me by slicing the tomatoes while I assembled the sandwiches when Shawn came out of the bathroom.

“Need any help?” He asked.

“Nope, we’re almost done,” Stephanie answered brightly.

She placed the tomato slices on the sandwiches and voilà, all done.

“Let’s hurry up and eat,” Stephanie announced, racing over to take her seat at the table.

“Someone’s in a hurry,” Shawn teased.

“I didn’t get to take an extra-long, hot, steamy, soapy, shower with Mom and Michaela this morning, remember?”

Shawn actually blushed and looked at me. What was I supposed to say to that?

“Besides, like I told Sam, I want some sausage!”

“Really, Stephanie?” Shawn shook his head. “You’re going to call our dicks sausages?”

“Fine, I want your cocks, better?” Stephanie put her last piece of bacon in her mouth, her eyes closed, and her lips sealed around it as she slowly pulled it back out.

“Oh God.” I murmured.

“Exactly.” Shawn agreed and Stephanie’s eyes danced.

As it turns out, bacon and tomato sandwiches, for whatever reason, aren’t nearly as good as bacon, lettuce, and tomato ones. It might have been because we didn’t toast the bread. Regardless, they weren’t very good, and the bread became really soggy in no time, which didn’t help at all.

I only managed to eat half of mine before I took it apart and just ate the bacon. Stephanie managed to finish hers easily enough. She was the bottomless pit after all. Shawn gave up after only one bite in favor of the strips of bacon all by themselves. He did find a bag of nacho cheese Doritos, though. Shockingly, not a bad combination, bacon, and Doritos.

Once all the bacon was gone, the three of us just kind of sat there, unsure of what to do next. We all knew exactly what we wanted to do, but there was an awkwardness in the air that was preventing us from just taking the plunge, so to speak.

“So, what do you two want to do?” I asked after almost five minutes of silence.

Both Shawn and Stephanie looked startled at my words. “I mean, I know we were joking around earlier and stuff, but if you don’t want to—”

“I do! I’m just...” Stephanie cut me off but lost her nerve just as quickly.

“Your family is like ours, right?” Shawn asked hesitantly. “I mean, I know your parents and my parents grew up here. So, I’m sure you know...”

Shawn let the words hang out there, waiting for me to latch onto them.

“Yeah, I know.”

“Oh, thank God!” Shawn sighed and Stephanie smiled.

“We’ve never done something like this with someone who wasn’t from back home.”

I nodded, understanding completely. I couldn’t even imagine what a situation like this would have been like if we had tried to include Laura. As much as I would have loved to have her and Sara at the same time, I don’t think I could have brought myself to actually do something with Sara in front of her.

“Here, how about I start,” I said, standing up. “Come here, Stephanie.”

Slowly, tentatively, she did as I asked and walked over to stand in front of me. She was fidgeting, her hands kneading together and shifting her weight from foot to foot.

I took a small step, closing the distance between us to where we were almost touching. Her nipples were no more than an inch away from my chest. I didn’t just reach out and grab her tits or slip a finger between her legs, exploring those beautiful folds. No, I reached out and cupped both of her cheeks in my hands and pulled her in for a kiss.

I didn’t give her my best kiss, but it wasn’t just some peck on the lips either. When her lips met mine, I felt the softness, the fullness of them against my own. I could also feel her trembling. When I opened my mouth slightly, she followed my lead as our kiss deepened. I felt her hands rest on my waist gently, holding me.

I flicked my tongue forward, glancing just inside her lips and she whimpered. Then I felt her tongue dart forward as if trying to catch mine, but it was gone, drawn back into my mouth. I pulled back slightly, laying one last little kiss on her lips before dropping my hands and standing up again.

Her eyes were still closed, her head still tilted as she waited for more. It was cute to see her like that. Just waiting for whatever might happen next. Shawn was smiling when I glanced over at him. He didn’t say anything, just watched his little sister and me.

Stephanie’s eyes flickered open when I didn’t kiss her again. Her cheeks were flushed, but her eyes sparkled, and her fingers gripped my sides and pulled me close again. This time, she was in control. Our lips met again, and I thought she would just ... go for it. She didn’t though, she kissed me back the same way I had just kissed her. When her tongue slipped forward, mine was there to meet it. Our tongues danced and our kiss deepened even further.

I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her tightly to me, our lips never parting, our tongues still dancing in perfectly synchronized time, as if we were practiced professionals. Her breasts mashed and flattened against my chest and when my dick pressed against her stomach, she moaned. Her hips rocked forward, seeking more from me, and I slowly lowered my hands, dragging my fingertips along her back until I held her ass in both of my hands.

When we pulled apart again, we were both gasping. Her entire face, neck, and chest were flushed. Her nipples were hard little pebbles on the tips of her perfect youthful breasts.

“Holy shit!” Stephanie exclaimed, her chest heaving. “Where did you learn to kiss like that?”

“My first girlfriend,” I answered.

“You need to thank her for me next time you see her,” Stephanie grinned. “Can we do that some more?”

“Hey!” Shawn complained, getting up from his seat to stand next to us. complained. “Don’t forget about me over here. You know, your loving older brother?”

“Oh, shut it, Shawn,” Stephanie giggled. “I’m not going to forget about you and that cock of yours.”

“You’d better not!” Shawn grinned.

“Seriously, how could I forget my first cock?” Stephanie reached out and grabbed Shawn’s dick and gave it a single stroke, just like she had mine earlier.

“You two go lay down on the bed,” Stephanie commanded, releasing her brother’s cock from her hands.

“Just so you know, I’ve never done something like this before.”

“You mean a threesome?” Shawn asked, shocked at my admission.

“No, I mean yes, but not with two guys,” I hurried to explain. “It was always me and girls.”

“That’s always fun,” Shawn grinned.

“Of course you would say that.” Stephanie rolled her eyes.

“Duh, I don’t like guys, so obviously it would be more fun with two girls.”

“Or four,” I added, and now it was Stephanie’s turn to look surprised.

Shawn barked and laughed, and I grinned.

“Don’t worry, bro. You’re going to love this. Trust me.”

I wasn’t sure what was going to happen. This was all going to be new for me. Shawn bounded over to the twin beds that were pushed together and launched himself into the air, diving over the mattresses and bouncing as his weight came down.

He stretched out in a normal position on the bed, his hands laced behind his head. I was about to do the same on the other twin, but Stephanie stopped me.

“Turn this way,” she drew an invisible line on the mattresses, trying to show Shawn how she wanted him positioned. “That way you can hang your feet off the side.”

Shawn didn’t bother to ask any questions, just did as she asked.

“You lay down next to him,” Stephanie grinned, pointing at the open area next to her brother.

“Okay,” I smiled and took my position next to Shawn.

“Four girls, really?” Shawn asked quietly as I got into position on the bed.

“Mhmm,” I nodded.

“Lucky.”

“Are you two about done?” Stephanie asked, her arms crossed in front of her chest as she stood before us.

“We’re just getting started,” Shawn joked.

“You’re such a dork,” Stephanie groaned, and lowered herself to her knees between us.

I wasn’t sure if Shawn made a face or did anything at his sister’s comment. I was too busy watching what Stephanie was doing. When she knelt, she placed her left hand on her brother’s thigh and her right hand on mine. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves.

Without much fanfare, her hands slid up and grasped both of our cocks. Her eyes widened as her fingers started to explore.

“She has the softest hands, right?” Shawn asked and all I could do was nod.

She really did have soft hands, but I wasn’t willing to take my attention off the action now that it had finally started in earnest. Stephanie started stroking us, her hands moving in perfect unison together. It didn’t take long before I started to produce precome.

“How about one at a time?” she asked, her eyes flicking back and forth between me and Shawn.

“Sure,” Shawn replied. “Besides, I can tell you want to focus on your new toy.”

Stephanie giggled, smiling brightly as she nodded her agreement to Shawn’s statement.

She dropped her brother’s cock and used her now free hand to move my knees apart, giving her room to get between them. I felt the mattress shift and glanced over to see Shawn moving over so he could sit up against the metal headboard, his cock in his hand as he watched the show his little sister was putting on.

I couldn’t help but wonder how I would react if I were in Shawn’s place. If it were him and I with Sara. Would I be jealous? Could I just sit back like he was doing and watch my sister and Shawn together? I would like to think I would be just fine with it, but I wasn’t sure. I had never had to share before, not like this.

That thought was instantly banished from my brain the second I felt the heat of Stephanie’s tongue as she licked the precome from the tip of my cock.

“Mmm, your come tastes different,” she said, licking her lips. “Good, but different. I like it.”

That when she took the first couple of inches I had to offer fully into her mouth.

“Oh fuck!” I gasped.

“Right?” Shawn said.

Stephanie ran her tongue around the crown of my cock once and then her head moved forward, taking a bit more into her mouth. It was only about half of it, but for some reason it felt like she had taken more. A lot more.

“Wait ‘til she does her little trick,” Shawn told me. “I don’t know where she learned it, she won’t say, but you’ll know it when she does it.”

Stephanie pulled off my cock, holding it in her hands as she glared at her brother.

“That was supposed to be a surprise and now you ruined it,” She complained. “Besides, I don’t want him to come in my mouth anyways.”

I gulped.

Stephanie must have seen something in my face.

“Don’t worry,” she said calmly. “I’ve been on the pill for a couple of years. Mom made sure I was protected, just in case.”

I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.

Stephanie got up off her knees and crawled onto the bed, straddling my legs as her face got closer and closer to mine. She moved with a predatory grace that reminded me a lot of how her older sister and her mother moved. I don’t know if she was doing it on purpose or if it was just some natural talent the women in her family had. Either way, I loved it.

When her face was right above mine, she lowered herself just enough so that I could feel her breasts as they hung and brushed against the skin on my chest. My eyes flashed down; I had to see them. She truly had amazing tits. My hands came up and rested on her hips, right where her waist narrowed, and the flare of her ass started.

My fingers dug in ever so slightly into her firm, but pliable skin. Her body lowered further, and I felt the immense heat of her pussy as it rested on the bottom side of my shaft, pinning it against my stomach.

“God, you’re so hard,” Stephanie almost purred, her hands on either side of my head, her hair hanging down around us like a curtain.

Her back arched from the pressure of my hands on her body. Then, she rolled her hips forward, grinding and driving her pussy onto me. That movement allowed me to not only feel her heat, which was immense, but also how wet she was. Stephanie was beyond turned on, she was soaking.