The Greenfield Family
Copyright© 2025 by icehead
Chapter 30: The Twins’ Birthday
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 30: The Twins’ Birthday - Unfaithful, inattentive parents in a failing marriage. Bickering siblings who can barely stand to be in the same room. A sister who jetted off to college and never calls. A long list of secrets and dark histories. These are the ingredients that make up the dysfunctional Greenfield family. But the oldest son's girlfriend has a plan to help repair this fractured family, by converting them to her own family's not-so-conventional lifestyle.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Blackmail Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged Rape Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Cheating Sharing Slut Wife Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Cousins Uncle Niece Aunt Nephew BDSM Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Nudism Slow
It was mid-afternoon after school one day, as Bobbi’s lips came off of Zander’s shaft with an audible pop, followed by her low, throaty giggle. “I love my brother’s cock!” she beamed. Paula laughed at this around her mouthful of Zander’s right testicle, and Zander stroked both his sisters’ heads again.
“And you look so good with your mouth on it,” he said with a grin, prompting a fresh round of giggles.
A few feet from where Zander sat on Paula’s bed, Paula’s phone started vibrating and singing, with Heather’s picture displayed. Paula promptly hopped up onto the bed, leaving Bobbi to focus solely on her brother’s blowjob as Paula snatched up the phone. “Hey girl!” she chirped.
“Hey,” Heather said. “Doing anything right now?”
“Yes I am,” Paula said, grinning from ear to ear. “You caught me and Bobbi and Zander in the middle of a little sibling threesome. Let me put you on speaker,” she finished, and hit said button and laid her phone down on the bed.
“Hi Heather,” Zander said.
“Hey babe,” Heather said in a sultry voice. “You and your sisters are having fun?”
“Right now,” Paula said, looking up at her brother and sister, both of whom had their eyes turned to her with interest as Bobbi continued engulfing Zander’s cock in her mouth, “we’re all just hanging around here naked in my room. I’m just sitting off to the side watching and fingering myself while Bobbi sucks on Zander’s big cock.” The fingering part was putting it mildly, as she currently had two fingers buried to the knuckle inside herself.
“Ooh, I wish I was there to see that,” Heather husked.
“I wish you were here too, babe,” Zander said. Then in response to the mock pouty look that Bobbi gave him, he amended, “Not that I mind the company now.”
“You better not,” Paula teased, and moved in to stroke his chest and kiss him.
“I hear smacking,” Heather’s voice said in a playfully chastising voice. “Are you kissing my boyfriend?”
Bobbi took her mouth off Zander to say, “She’s kissing him real good! Lots of tongue action! It’s so cute!”
Paula looked down at Bobbi with a mock glare, and playfully shoved Bobbi’s head back down onto Zander’s cock, saying, “Less talking, more sucking, little perv!” Bobbi giggled, and happily complied.
“As much fun as this is,” Heather said, with a slight shudder in her voice that indicated she was probably masturbating, “there’s actually a reason I called. The two of you still haven’t told me what you want for your birthday.”
Paula and Zander looked at each other. They both had almost forgotten that they were about to turn 18 in a few days. “Wow, you’re right,” Paula realized aloud. “With everything going on, I hadn’t hardly thought about that!”
“Neither did I!” Zander admitted.
“We gotta celebrate in some special way!” Heather said. “Come on, you two, what do you want?”
Bobbi lifted her head off of Zander’s shaft and looked up at the both of them, curious to hear the answer herself. Zander and Paula only stared at each other, their minds going blank. What did they want? They’d gotten so swept up in the excitement of their new relationships with each other and with Heather and Lance that the idea of something new to add onto that was a bit hard to fathom.
All of a sudden, Bobbi seemed to get an odd twinkle in her eye. They watched as what could only be a wicked idea took firm root in her devilish little mind and her mouth twisted into an eager grin.
“What are you thinking all of a sudden, twerp?” Zander probed.
“Hm?” Heather said. “Something happening?”
“Bobbi’s making her bad idea face,” Paula said, studying Bobbi with a raised eyebrow.
“This is a great idea, I’ll have you know!” Bobbi insisted.
“And what’s that?” Zander asked.
“I can’t tell you!” Bobbi pouted, as if that should have been obvious. “That would ruin the surprise!”
“Well then tell me at least!” Heather said.
“Yeah, you’re right, I should,” Bobbi agreed, and snatched up Paula’s phone off the bed and jumped to her feet. “Can I borrow this for a second?” She didn’t wait for an answer before she turned and rushed out the door, neverminding the fact that she was still naked. Fortunately no one else was home.
Left alone now, Paula and Zander looked at each other. “You got any idea what she’s thinking?” Zander asked.
“Do I know what’s going through Bobbi’s twisted mind? As if,” Paula rolled her eyes. Then she glanced down at Zander’s unattended dick pointing up at the ceiling. “But I can tell you what I’m thinking,” she grinned.
The tone of her voice and the look on her face said it all. Zander reached out to pull her closer. “That part I can guess,” he said, and pulled her into a kiss.
Paula swung a leg over Zander’s lap and reached between her legs to line him up. “Hhhhaaaaaaahhhh...” she sighed as she sank down and took him inside her, her head rolling back and her eyes closing.
“Nnnggh,” Zander grunted through his teeth, gripping Paula’s hips and pulling her down hard as he savored the feeling of his sister’s slick walls enveloping him. She took hold of his wrists and moved his hands off her hips and onto her breasts, directing him to squeeze as she gazed down at him, open-mouthed.
They spent the next several minutes fucking at a steady pace, looking into each other’s eyes as they made their little noises of pleasure for each other. Paula eventually bent forward to bring her breasts within reach of his mouth, and moaned loudly when he took one of her stiff nipples between his lips and ran his tongue in circles over it.
Bobbi returned, wearing a big mischievous grin as she lowered the phone from her ear. She paused then, standing in front of the door as she took in the sight of her siblings fucking on the bed, running a hand over her clit, seeming to forget whatever she’d been thinking just a second ago.
“You just gonna stand there, perv?” Paula asked, looking over her shoulder at her sister.
That seemed to snap Bobbi out of her momentary trance. “Sorry,” she chirped, hurrying up to hop onto the bed beside Zander, casually dropping Paula’s phone onto the bed by the wayside.
“I suppose there’s no point in asking what you and Heather talked about?” Zander moaned.
“Nope,” Bobbi shook her head proudly. “You’re just gonna have to find out.” Then she climbed on top of his face and lowered her pussy to his mouth. “But you can use your mouth for something else instead.”
Over the following week, it became clear that whatever surprise Bobbi had come up with for Zander and Paula’s birthday, Heather was not the only one in on it. Every time they saw Andie, she would grin at them like the cat that ate the canary, obviously bursting at the seams to blurt out what she was thinking but fighting with all her will power to keep it in. When Paula tried approaching Andie in the cafeteria to ask, “What’s up, you little minx?” Andie just squeaked, “Nothing!” and sealed her lips tightly to hold something in, and then had to leave.
Lance tried to be a little more discrete about it. He was walking the halls with Paula on Tuesday, a few minutes before their next class when he asked, “You looking forward to your birthday?”
“I think so,” she said cautiously, looking him in the eye to test if he knew anything. “A little nervous, too, since apparently Bobbi’s planning some kind of surprise. And knowing her...”
“Don’t worry, you’ll have fun. I’m sure of it.”
He hadn’t outright said it, but from the confident smile he was giving her, she was positive that Lance was in on the surprise too.
The biggest clue as to what was coming, at least for Paula, came from Raven on Wednesday afternoon. Zander and Bobbi had gone home with Heather and Andie that day, while Paula had felt like having Lance to herself. She had him on his back and had just gulped down a mouthful of his jizz, and opened her mouth to show him her empty gullet as she gave his dick a few final strokes.
“So does this mean you’re officially my prom date?” he said in a hoarse voice.
She giggled and tossed a pillow at him, then fearing she might have just sent the wrong message added, “Of course I am, stupid,” and languidly took his dick into her mouth again.
A minute later she excused herself to the bathroom to freshen up. As the only other person home was Raven, Paula didn’t bother throwing any clothes or robe on and stepped naked out into the upstairs landing, and left the door standing open as she worked to clean herself of the residue from her most recent carnal escapade.
She suddenly noticed someone out of the corner of her eye, and turned to see Raven standing in the bathroom doorway with her trademark sly grin. “Looks like you’ve been having fun, almost-birthday girl,” she said. “Did he make you cum three times, or only two?”
“What, were you listening through the door?”
“Girl, I didn’t have to! You were loud enough to wake the dead!” Raven laughed at this part.
Paula sighed and rolled her eyes. Obviously she’d gotten a little carried away today. “It was two times.”
Raven took a step in and shut the door behind her. “I’m really proud of how open you’ve been with everything, with Lance and Zander and Bobbi and everyone,” she said. “I’ve been wondering if you’re open to trying some new things with them too?”
Paula shot Raven a suspicious look. “Like what?”
“Oh, I don’t know...” Raven began. She glanced toward the door as if worried someone might be watching, then leaned over to Paula and lowered her voice to say, “Have you considered trying anal?”
Paula blinked and jerked her head back. “Uh, no!” she said rather emphatically.
“Maybe you should,” Raven shrugged. “It’s not an everyday thing, but then, your 18th birthday isn’t every day.”
Paula relaxed her body, understanding coming over her. “Is that what Bobbi told everyone? That Lance is gonna get my ass on my birthday? That sounds like it’d be more of a gift to him than to me.”
“Don’t knock it till you try it,” Raven said. “I for one love me the occasional dick up the back door. You just have to be properly prepped first.” And with that, Raven brought up the hand that she’d been discretely hiding behind her back and opened it to reveal a... thing. It had a head like a diamond on top of a short rubber prod, which looked like it was meant to go inside ... something.
Paula looked nervously up at Raven. “Is that what I think it is?”
“It is if you think it’s a butt plug,” Raven said with a cheeky grin. “You wear it up your heinie for the next couple of days to get it nice and stretched out so you’re ready to take your boyfriend in there when the time comes.”
She was talking like it was already decided that Paula was going to do this. Paula had every intention of shoving the thing away, but realized to her own surprise that she was instead reaching out to take the object out of Raven’s hand and was suddenly holding it in her own, like she was actually planning to use it.
“Might feel a little weird at first,” Raven went on. “But just keep it in there, and you’ll get used to it. And be sure to come to me before the big event on Sunday so I can help give you an enema.”
This time Paula blinked twice, and stared at Raven as if she’d just grown another head. “An enema?” she gasped.
“Well you don’t want to get shit on your boyfriend’s dick, do you?” And then smiling proudly, Raven turned and opened the door, beginning to waltz away.
When Paula did finally find her voice again, she stepped up to the door and called, “Hey, aren’t you spoiling Bobbi’s big surprise just now?”
Raven paused, and gave Paula an even more insidious look over her shoulder. “Oh, I haven’t told you everything.”
Rick hoped that Paula and Zander’s birthday would be a good opportunity to practice being a better parent than he had been, and for their family to come together again in a way they hadn’t for a long time. Especially given that it fell on a Sunday this year, they would have the whole day to be together and celebrate however they saw fit. He might even have a chance to at taking Carlos and Srishti’s advice and start trying to reconnect with Keiko.
And for much of the day, Rick seemed to get his wish. The kids all came together for the elaborate breakfast that Keiko prepared for them, and they all sat around at the table and got to happily talking, just like a normal family for a change. They asked the twins about how 18 felt, and about their upcoming prom, about graduation, about college and so on. Normal stuff, spoken in pleasant conversational tones. No harsh words or food-flinging.
Rick did note that Keiko never spoke directly to him, but ... today wasn’t supposed to be about him and his wife, he reminded himself. Besides, it was refreshing to see that she still had it in her to occasionally be the doting, affectionate mother she had been when the kids were little, and it didn’t always take one of their kids being violated to make it happen.
Heather and Andie arrived at the house a little after lunch later that day, both wearing very thin, very short summer dresses that hinted they were not wearing very much beneath them, if anything. As soon as they came in the door, Heather ran at Paula and flung her arms around her, squealing “HAPPY BIRTHDAY PAULA!!!!”
“Thanks,” Paula giggled, sounding a little embarrassed as she hugged Heather back.
Heather pulled back to look at her, and something that the rest of the room wasn’t privy to passed between them. Rick cocked his head a bit in curiosity at the look that Heather gave Paula for a few seconds, especially given the conspiratorial way Bobbi and Andie looked at each other when they saw it.
But then Heather released Paula and turned to Zander, moving toward him more slowly, her whole demeanor changing. In a much lower, more sultry voice she said, “Happy birthday Zander,” and then snaked her arms around his neck and pulled him down into a very slow-burning, sensuous kiss.
“Heather...” Paula said through her teeth in a warning tone, her eyes darting toward Rick and Keiko to indicate to her friend that their parents were right there. And indeed, Rick felt a little uncomfortable watching this intimate moment between his son and his girlfriend, although Keiko just looked ... if anything, she looked amused. Heather, meanwhile, glanced over at Rick and Keiko with an unabashed smile, and just shrugged, as if her own behavior couldn’t be helped.
Lance arrived a short while later, greeting Keiko when she opened the door with a neighborly “Hi-ho, Mrs. G,” before strutting in the door and zeroing his attention on Paula getting up from the couch. “Hey, there’s my special lady!” Lance said, looking her up and down. “You know what, I think you really do look different at 18! Did you get hotter over night?”
“Oh, stop it!” Paula said bashfully as Lance crossed the distance between them, took her in his arms and gave her a kiss that was considerably quicker and more parent-appropriate than the one Heather had given Zander.
The afternoon passed with the kids gorging themselves on snacks and sugary drinks, playing video games and watching dumb movies while Rick and Keiko provided whatever additional treats and supplements the twins asked of them. They ordered a couple of pizzas, and when that had been gone through, Keiko brought out the big chocolate cake with the two burning candles in the shape of an 18 and the words “Happy Birthday Zander & Paula” written in baby blue icing. It was the perfect day, all the family drama set by the wayside for a few precious hours.
And then, things got interesting.
Raven had announced earlier in the day that she’d gotten tickets for them to see some kind of show after they had cake that evening, but was a little vague about what show it was, claiming that it there was a surprise involved. Once everyone had stuffed themselves full of the sweet confection, Rick stood up and announced, “Well, should we start heading out to that mystery show now? Don’t want to be late, do we?”
Keiko nodded and stood up, but to Rick’s confusion, she was the only one who did. He looked around at the kids continuing to sit there at the table, just looking up at him with suspicious little smirks. “What?” he asked. “Don’t you want to go see this show, whatever it is?”
Raven slowly rose from her seat and began approaching him. “I told you there would be a surprise involved,” she said. “Well, here it is.” She lifted her hand, revealing the tickets that she’d gotten. Two of them. Just two. She held them out to Rick and Keiko.
“Um, where are the rest of them?” Keiko asked as she carefully took one ticket, while Rick took the other with a furrowed brow.
“That’s the surprise,” Raven said. “It’s just for you two.”
“What?!?” Rick blurted, his eyes darting to Zander and Paula. Today was supposed to be about them, wasn’t it?
“They’ve had the whole day to enjoy their time with you,” Raven explained. “Now, I thought they’d like some alone time with their significant others.” She indicated the way Heather was putting an arm around Zander’s neck and sliding into his lap, while Lance pulled Paula by the shoulders to lean against him, putting his lips to her head.
“Oh, of course,” Keiko sighed. “Don’t want your boring old parents getting in the way of your loud birthday sex.”
“MOM!!!” Paula gasped, instantly turning as red as a tomato.
“Keiko!” Rick said, gaping dumbstruck at her.
For the first time that day, Keiko looked Rick right in the eyes. “Come on, Rick, we were teenagers too once. Why do you think I got our girls IUDs as soon as they started having periods? And besides, as of today, they’re legally adults. We agreed that we trust Lance, and we’ve known Heather for years, so...” She turned back to the kids and continued, “I trust you have the sense to make good choices, especially after what you’ve been through, Paula. Just one thing?”
“What?” Paula asked in a small voice.
Keiko’s face took on a slight cringe as she held up her hands to them and said, “Wash your own sheets.”
Raven laughed at that. No one else did. Awkward looks were being exchanged all around, between Paula and Lance, between Heather and Zander, and then for some reason a look that Rick couldn’t interpret passed between Zander and Paula. Rick himself was still just trying to process the fact that Keiko was openly giving their kids permission to have sex in the house.
Keiko walked past him, giving him a tug on the arm. “Come on, Rick, let’s give them space.” Rick blinked and watched her go, turned back to look at the kids staring at him wide-eyed (apart from Raven who was simply giving him a calm smirk and a little wave goodbye), tried and failed to come up with something to say, and then stumbled after his leaving wife.
He caught up to Keiko in the entryway collecting her coat and purse. “Keiko, did you seriously just...”
She paused and looked at him, waiting to see if he would finish that sentence. When he didn’t, she said, “Rick, I think we’re fooling ourselves if we don’t admit that they’ve probably been sexually active for a while already. There’s no point trying to be Victorian about it now. Especially when neither of us is exactly innocent either.”
Rick stared at her open-mouthed for a whole new reason now. This was the first time she had ever come close to admitting, however indirectly, about her own affairs, while also heavily implying that she was aware of his. Perhaps this was the beginning of what Carlos and Srishti had suggested, that they should stop pretending with each other. But what should he do with that? Should he actually talk to her about Krista? Should he ask her to be straight with him about who she was sleeping with? He didn’t know if he was ready for that tonight, but maybe...
Keiko was looking at the ticket Raven had given her, and suddenly her brow creased in interest. “Huh,” she said curiously.
“What is it?” Rick asked, bringing up the ticket in his own hand.
He saw what it was that had caught her interest a half second before she said it aloud. “Barefoot in the Park,” Keiko read. Indeed, the tickets were to a production of Barefoot in the Park. Which happened to be the same play that Rick and Keiko had gone to a showing of on their first date.
They looked at each other, and saw that they were both thinking the same thing: Raven couldn’t possibly know that, could she?
“I thought they’d never leave,” Heather said with a grin once Rick and Keiko were out the door. Zander had been standing by the entryway, craning his neck to watch his parents leave, and just coming down from the surprise of what his mother had given them blanket permission to do, when Heather practically tackled him and devoured his mouth. There was some giggling from Bobbi and Andie as Zander staggered into the nearby wall, trying to hold onto his obviously horny girlfriend.
“Easy girl,” Raven chuckled.
“Why don’t we sit down,” Zander said, maneuvering them to the couch, which proved a bit challenging with the way Heather was all but climbing all over him. Lance was more sedate as he extended an inviting hand to Paula, and drew her with him to sit down on the couch next to where Zander sat down with a plop and Heather climbed into his lap, shoving her tongue as far into his mouth as she could get it. Zander felt the shift in the couch and opened his eyes to see Paula and Lance sitting down beside them and Lance drawing Paula in to make out as well, before Heather pulled his attention back to her completely.
They lost track of time as they sat there making out for the next several minutes, Heather and Zander exploring every inch of each other’s mouths as she ground against the bulge in his pants, while he faintly heard the smacking of Paula and Lance’s make-out session beside them, accompanied by Paula’s occasional hum of bliss. As his hands felt up Heather’s body through the thin fabric of her dress, Zander confirmed what he’d suspected since she arrived: he felt no bra strap under that dress, and when he moved his hands down to cup her ass, he felt no panties either.
Eventually, maybe ten minutes later, maybe more or less, Raven’s voice cut in, bringing both passionate couples out of their reveries. “All right then, shall we get this show on the road?” she said.
“Sounds good to me!” Heather said with a wide grin. Zander raised an eyebrow at her, wondering what she knew that he didn’t.
“Lance,” Raven said, “Why don’t you head upstairs.”
“Alrighty,” Lance said, stopping to give Paula one more kiss before hopping up and hurrying up the stairs.
Raven looked at Paula, and lowered her gaze and raised her brows. She extended a beckoning hand and said, “Paula?”
There was an unspoken thing communicated in the sound of Paula’s name, which evidently Paula was aware of as she sighed nervously. She turned to Zander and Heather with a look that was halfway between a smile and a grimace, gave them a naval salute and said, “We who are about to die...” before she got up and followed Raven upstairs.
“What was that about?” Zander asked.
Heather grinned knowingly. “She’ll tell you all about it afterwards, I’m sure.” She kissed him again and said, “Speaking of, we should get upstairs too. Your surprise is waiting for you.”
“Uh, okay,” Zander said, not knowing what else to say as Heather stood up and pulled him by the hand up with her. As they started toward the stairs, Zander noticed that Bobbi and Andie had left the room at some point while they’d been making out and briefly wondered where they’d disappeared to. He decided not to dwell on that as Heather hurriedly tugged him along, practically giggling with excitement as she bounded up the stairs, tugging him along behind her, while he fought to just not trip on any of the steps.
When they got to the door to his room, he looked down at the space underneath the door and noticed that the light was already on. Heather finally let go of his hand and moved around behind him, gently pushing him forward. “Go on, you first,” she said.
He looked at her curiously over his shoulder, and cautiously reached out to turn the knob. As soon as the door started to open, Heather’s hands fell over his eyes, throwing him into darkness. “Hey!” he protested.
She only giggled in reply. “Go on,” she said, starting to walk forward into his back, forcing him to start forward, blindly reaching out to push the door open as he stepped inside. They entered his room, and he heard her kick the door shut behind them. “Are you ready?”
“Sure...?” he said.
And with that, she removed her hands from his eyes—which nearly popped out of his head.
Andie was lying naked on her side across his bed, propped on her left elbow with her right hand resting seductively on her hip, giving him the smokiest bedroom eyes he had ever seen on the little pixie, which contrasted sharply with the cute girlishness of her pigtails. A bright red gift bow was attached to her right breast just above the nipple. “Surprise,” she purred.
Zander blinked, and turned his head to look at Heather, who was moving around in front of him with a smile. “Happy birthday,” she said, and pulled the straps of her dress off her shoulders, letting it slip down her body and pool at her feet, leaving her instantly as naked as her sister.
“What’s this?” Zander asked with a chuckle, though he had a pretty fair idea already.
“It’s your birthday present,” Heather said as she climbed onto his bed and knee-walked over to Andie, who sat up and let Heather cradle her against her breast. Heather ran a hand over her sister’s body, casually brushing the gift bow off her tit, moving down to Andie’s pussy lips, which Zander saw had been shaved bald for the occasion. “My sister’s gonna give you...”
“My virginity!” Andie declared, picking up the gift bow from where it had dropped to the bed and placing it on the mound above her pussy, right next to where Heather was rubbing her, indicating that she was gifting him this part of her in particular.
“Are you sure about this?” Zander asked, even as he was already walking toward the bed, guided by the throbbing erection trapped in his pants.
“Of course I’m sure!” Andie said with complete conviction. “I’ve been having so much fun with Heather and with Bobbi, but I’m dying to lose my hetero-virginity!”
“And you want me for that?”
“If the way I hear you making Heather scream like a banshee is any indication, hell yeah!” Andie giggled, stroking her sister’s leg. “Oh, and if you’re worried about my cherry, don’t be. Bobbi and I broke it on one of Raven’s dildos weeks ago.” Then she thought of another concern and added, “Oh, and I went to Planned Parenthood after my last period. I got on the pill for you!”
“Huh,” Zander said, at a loss for what else to say. “Well...”
“For God’s sake, Zander, why do you still have your clothes on?” Heather said with a small laugh. “Get over here and ravage her already!”
“Yes, Zander, please!” Andie whimpered, rubbing her clit. “Don’t you know it’s rude to refuse your present?”
Well, when they put it like that, Zander thought, and proceeded to strip off his shirt as he climbed onto the bed.
Andie rose up on her knees, letting the gift bow drop away forgotten again, and threw her arms around Zander’s neck, meeting him in an eager and hungry kiss. He was immediately struck by how tiny she was in every sense; her lips on his were tiny, her breasts pressing against him were tiny, and when his hands gripped her hips he half expected his fingertips to meet in the middle of her back. He started to wonder if it was even going to be possible to get his dick inside a girl this small. But she said she’d been using Raven’s dildos, some of which he knew were almost frighteningly large. Clearly this horny little pixie was up to the challenge.
Heather reached between them to start unfastening Zander’s pants, and pushed them down to free his pulsing dick, which immediately sprang out to rest against Andie’s lower belly. She broke off the kiss and looked down at it, staring at his cock unblinking. “Oh, wow!” she breathed, and reached down to grab hold of it, getting her first feel of a real live cock in her hand. She squeezed and felt it experimentally, and looked at her big sister in awe. “It’s like it’s hard and soft at the same time!” she said, sounding amazed.
“I know, right?” Heather grinned, feeling up her little sister’s tiny ass. “You like the way it feels in your hand?”
“Yes! I do!”
Heather leaned in to Andie’s ear, and in a husky whisper that was just loud enough for Zander to hear she said, “You’ll like it the way it feels in your pussy even more.” Then she stuck her tongue into her little sister’s ear, making Andie shudder and squeeze Zander tighter.