Jessica

by Mandurah

©Copyright 2024 by Mandurah

Chapter 1

There was less than a minute to play in the girl’s year eleven netball semi-final competition, and the scores were level when the opposition wing defence threw the ball to their centre. I got a hand to it, knocking it away from her, and as we tussled for the ball, her hand pulled my sports skirt down. Was it an accident?... or accidentally on purpose when my skirt fell to the ground, causing me to lose concentration? Our coach, fans and supporters of our team, Northwich High, were furious the umpire didn’t call a foul.

I covered my crotch with my hands, embarrassed at being on the netball court standing in my black sports knickers for all to see, allowing my opposite number to retrieve the ball, throw it to their wing attack, who passed it to their goal shooter to score the winning goal as the umpire blew her whistle for full time.

After picking up my skirt from around my ankles, I wrapped it around my waist, fastening the velcro together as the two teams huddled in the centre of the court, congratulating each other on a top game. My heart was at the bottom of my stomach, knowing we had lost due to me as I looked at my family. Mum had her hand over her mouth, stifling a laugh, but not Dad and my little sister. They thought it was hilarious seeing me in my knickers as they laughed their heads off.

Looking around the crowd on the other side of the court, I saw a boy waving to me. I gave him the finger, the arsehole. That’s the last thing I needed. Some guy fancying me after seeing me in my undies.

“Hey Jessica, tough luck at losing your skirt,” Dad said, still laughing as I walked over to my family.

“Did you see the boy checking you out?” My sister asked.

“Leave me alone. It was my fault we lost the game to St Hilda’s, the snobby girl’s school.”

“Don’t be like that, darling. You tried your best, and it was unlucky what happened. The umpire should have paid a foul,” Mum added.

“Ghee, thanks,” I scowled at my family. I know they were trying to help, but we’ve just lost to the bitchiest team in the comp.

“Did you see him wave at you?” My sister asked a second time.

“Yeah, I did, so what, you little brat?”

“Don’t be like that towards Ruby. She saw a boy who liked you, that’s all,” Mum said.

“Yeah, like wow. So cool.”

“Don’t be a grump cos you lost and don’t call me a brat.”

“I’ll tan your bare arse when we get home.”

“Stop it, Jessica. You won’t tan Ruby’s bum, or you’ll be in serious trouble. And we don’t use language like that.”

“Yeah, yeah, so what?”

“ENOUGH,” Dad shouted. “I know your team lost, but that’s what happens in sport. There can only be one winner. Now snap out of your bad mood, or I’ll ground you. Understand?”

“Sure, whatever... Dad.”

Dad gave me a hard stare through the rear vision mirror, letting me know I had pushed the boundary of family harmony, and I knew I shouldn’t say anything else.

My sister continued trying to get me into trouble as she poked me in the ribs, stuck her tongue out and ridiculed me for losing the ball and game. I shook my fist at her and mouthed, “You’re gonna get it when we get home.”

“Mum, Jess is shaking her fist at me and telling me she’s going to get me.”

“Stop it, you two. Ruby, sit as far away from Jessica as you can. I saw you digging her in the ribs. Now stop being a tattletale.”

Looking at my sister, I turned one hand into a fist, slapped it with my other and whispered, “Your arse.”

My sister avoided me for the rest of the day, knowing she would get a spanking if we were alone, despite what our father had said. But I knew when I could get her, and our parents would not be around.

Sunday morning. Mum and Dad leave at seven to play golf and are not home until noon. As soon as they left, I went to my sister’s bedroom while she was sleeping and wrestled her over my knees. She was yelling and screaming. “Don’t you dare spank my bum, or... or I’ll tell Mum and Dad?”

“Shut up, squirt, and prepare to be spanked.”

“No... no... don’t you dare. You’ll hurt me.”

“You got it. That’s the idea. Make your arse pink and sore.”

While Ruby was complaining and struggling, I managed to pull her nightie into the middle of her back, revealing a pair of white panties covered in bright red strawberries. The same colour as her arse will be when I’ve finished.

Grabbing the waistband of her panties, I pulled them into the crack of her arse, giving her a wedgie holding and pulling them tight into her soft sexy bits. Her arse cheeks looked so inviting, begging for a spanking. I can see why some guys love to swat a girl’s arse when they look as good as this.

Slap, “Ow, that hurts.” Slap, slap, slap. “Stop... please stop. I won’t tease you again.”

Despite her pleas, I continued to slap her butt cheeks all over, turning them bright pink, as she continually tried to cover her arse with her hand, but all I did was slap her elsewhere.

After a while, I stopped, lowered her panties to her knees and resumed spanking her with alarming results. She was no longer struggling but raising her hips to meet my blows and let out soft, appreciative moans, “Oooh, ah,” as my strokes became firmer.

Seeing how red her arse was, I stopped spanking her and rubbed and squeezed those delightfully soft cheeks before running my right-hand index finger through her pussy lips. Oh my God, she’s wet and rubbing her clit with her left hand. Shit! I’ve turned my sister on. “Oh, yes, Jess, that feels so good... please do it again.”

“No... I can’t. I like boys, not girls. I’m sorry... I wanted to teach you a lesson, not get you aroused. Do you like being spanked? Has someone done this to you before?”

She continued to lie over my knees, wanting, no, expecting more. But I couldn’t do it. “Get off my knees and tell me what happened.”

“Only if you finger my pussy. My body is all tingly, and I’ve never felt like this before. Pleeeasse do it.”

“Sorry, Ruby... I can’t.”

I pulled her panties up and lowered her nightie, letting her know we wouldn’t be continuing, but I wanted to know what got her so excited.

She got her pillow, put it behind her back and sat against the wall, making herself comfortable.

“Well?”

“Well, what?”

“Aw, don’t be like that. Tell me.”

“When you first started, it hurt, and my butt felt like it was on fire, you know, but then. Oh, wow. It was so cool when something happened. I liked it and wanted more. My pussy got wet, and a warm glow spread over me, making me feel all tingly. It was like incredible. Awesome. The best feeling ever.”

“Has anyone ever given you a spanking before?””

“No... but now I have... you. Will you do it again for me, pleeeease?”

“No way.”

“You better... or I’ll tell Mum and Dad you spanked me.”

“Maybe... let’s see what happens. Ruby, are you... you know... like... still a virgin?”

“You tell me first.”

“Hmmm…yes, I am. And you?”

“Of course I am.”

“Have you kissed or been with a boy, being you are older than me?”

I bit my bottom lip and looked down, trying to hide my embarrassment at Ruby’s question.

“No, to both.”

“Oh, wicked. We’re both virgins. How awesome.

“It’s okay, sis, I won’t dob on you.”

“Thank you.”

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During the week, I asked Mum if she would drop me at the netball courts so I could watch the grand final between Perth Grammar and St Hilda’s. Mum agreed and asked me to call her when I wanted to come home.

Saturday arrived, and Ruby tagged along to watch the game; while taking our positions to watch, I noticed the boy on the other side of the court, who waved at me last week. He saw me and waved, which I ignored, but Ruby waved back.

Turning to look at her. I said, “What are you doing?”

“Doh. Isn’t it obvious? Waving at the boy, who waved at me.”

“Last week you said he waved at me. Why do you think he’s waving at you?”

“Maybe I was wrong, and he likes me, not you. Besides, he looks cute.”

“He looks like a nerd. Not my type.”

My sister and the boy kept waving to each other, and she was right. He fancied her and not me, as she made moon eyes at him, yet he didn’t come around and talk to her.

The crowd roared, and I yelled as the St Hilda’s centre, the girl who pulled off my skirt last week, fell heavily to the ground as her opposite number shoulder charged her as they went for the ball, resulting in her having to leave the court to have her skinned knees looked at.

St Hilda’s scored a goal from the resulting free throw, but it didn’t matter as the game was almost over, with Perth Grammar emerging as the winner with a three-goal margin. Yeah, sweet justice. I liked that.

As we left the ground, the boy and my sister blew a kiss to one another, which I thought was pointless as he didn’t go to our school, and we didn’t know him.

“Are you interested in the boy?”

“Yeah, he’s cute.”

“I think he was flirting with you, you know. He didn’t come over, so there’s no way you can keep in contact.”

“Okay, smarty. It’s no big deal.”

Little did I know fate was about to intervene. It happened on Monday when the principal walked into our class along with, ‘That Boy.’ “Class, please welcome Tristan Wilson-Smythe,” he said as he passed him over to our room teacher, Mr Douglas.

Mmm, poncy name to suit his nerdy looks. What does my sister see in him, I wonder?

“Jacobson, you will be Wilson-Smythes mentor for the week.”

“Yes, sir.”

Wow, what are the odds? Wait until I tell my sister that the guy she likes is now in my class.

Our first class was Human Biology, one of my least popular subjects. Mrs Duncan would drone on about the aspects of the male and female anatomy, how the body works, covering waste, the reproduction systems of the male and female, the vital organs, etc. My god, you’d think we were interns or something.

After not paying much attention during class, what the teacher said next shocked me when she told us about this month’s assignment. “This month’s assignment is about the reproduction system, covering sperm, how it’s made and stored, and what happens when a man ejaculates his semen inside the vagina. You will learn about the production of the egg, the functioning of the ovaries, the development of the womb, the process of conception, and the stages of pregnancy leading up to childbirth. You will work in groups of two. One boy and one girl for each team, and I have already worked out who will be with whom. She waffled on and then announced who was with who. Erikson, you and Wilson-Smythe will be a team. Use the state reference library and the internet. I want to see a detailed presentation with graphs and images. This assignment will go a long way in determining your overall grade for the year. You have a month to prepare your assignment. Questions?”

Chapter 2

Tristan put up his hand. “Yes, new boy.”

“Tristan Wilson-Smythe, Ms.”

“Thank you. Question.”

“Can we get input from our parents?”

“Of course you can. Your parents will have a vast amount of knowledge. Use them if they feel comfortable talking about this subject.”

After class, I caught up with Tristan and asked, “Why did you ask about using our parents?”

“Mum is a mothercraft nurse working at King Edward Memorial Hospital. (Perth’s major maternity hospital) With Mum’s input, this assignment will be a breeze.”

“Oh wow, like wicked. How lucky am I?”

“Extremely. Can we meet at your house on Saturday afternoon to get our assignment started? I’ll gather plenty of information in advance, and then we can spend two hours or more figuring it out. The following Saturday, we could have to make a trip to the library in the city. How does that sound?”

Typical, he may be a nerd or a geek, but he’s so organised. It’s so frightening, but wow. He could do this assignment by himself. “Wicked, so good I could kiss you.”

“No need to kiss me now, but maybe when we get an A.”

“Whatever you say, Tristan.”

After school, my sister and I walked home, and I said, “You’ll never guess who joined our class today?”

“Ed Sheeran?”

My sister's heartthrob. “No, silly. Tristan Wilson-Smythe.”

“Huh, who’s he?”

“Your fancy boy from the netball courts.”

“No way... you’re kidding, please... be serious.”

“It gets better. We’re working on an assignment together, and wait for it...”

My sister jumped up and down as she said, “Come on, hurry up. Stop stalling. The excitement is killing me.”

“He’s coming to our house on Saturday so we can do the assignment.”

She screamed and bent double, muttering, “Oh my God, oh my God. What shall I wear? I can’t believe he’s coming to our house. So cool. Oh, no. I’ve got to look good. Jess, please help me. I don’t know what to do.”

“Settle down and breathe. He’s coming to work with me. It’s not a date for you, you know.”

“But it’s like wicked. I want him to notice me. He might ask me for a date.”

“Yeah, and he might tell you to piss off. Don’t get too excited or set your expectations too high. He’s a nerd, and you should have heard him. He’s got this assignment sorted. We’ll get an A as easy as a walk in the park."

“I can’t wait, and I’ll work out what to wear tonight, so he’ll notice me.”

“Yeah, sure. Knock yourself out.”

During the week, Tristan and I met twice after school, working out what he wanted me to cover, primarily focusing on the female reproduction system, and he would cover the Male. Pregnancy and its accompanying complications and issues he said he would get from his Mum. It sounded like a brilliant plan. I told Mum and Dad that a study buddy would join me at our place on Saturday, allowing us to work on a combined assignment, and would it be okay if we worked in the dining room? They said it wouldn’t be a problem.

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Saturday morning, my sister was a brat, running around the house, excitedly in her panties and bra, trying various sets of clothes, asking my opinion, and asking if she could sit next to Tristan as we worked on our project.

“Look, you little shit. Keep out of my, and Tristan’s way as we study, alright? And no, you can’t sit at the table with us.”

“Aw, don’t be mean.”

“Is this your way of getting me to spank you again? By rubbing me up the wrong way. Tristan is here to study, like me. So keep out of the way or there’ll be trouble.”

“Meanie.”

“Piss off, Ruby.”

By the time Tristan arrived at one, Mum and Dad had made themselves scarce, leaving the three of us alone, as they didn’t want to intrude or appear overbearing. However, my brat of a sister was prancing around in the tightest pair of shorts I have ever seen and a T-shirt cut off just below her boobs, revealing plenty of midriffs, showing off her shapely waist and with no bra; her boobs moved freely on her chest.

“Hi Tristan, thanks for coming.”

“Hi Tristan,” my sister echoed as we stood in the open doorway. “I’m Ruby.”

“Hi Ruby, nice to meet you,” he said, putting his eyes back into their sockets after ogling my sister’s body.

“This way. I’ve got us set up in the dining room,” I said as I barged past my sister, pushing her out of the way while my eyes shot daggers at her.

“Can I get you a drink, Tristan? Or is there anything else you would like?” Ruby purred. As she bent over, allowing Tristan to look down the top of her T-shirt.

My god. My sister is acting like some sexy twenty-something seductress.

“Thank you, I’m fine. Maybe after we’ve finished studying, you can get me a drink.”

“Cool,” she dreamily replied and skipped away, happy knowing she would get his undivided attention later.

Before we knew it, Mum and Dad arrived home, and looking at the clock, it was three thirty. “Wow, have a look at the time. We’ve been so engrossed and got so much done, I can’t believe it."

“It’s thanks to you and your prep. You’ve done great.”

“Me, look at you, Mr, organised. We’re killing it.”

“Yeah, I’m happy with the progress we’ve made. Let’s catch up again during the week.”

“Cool, no problem.”

I saw Mum approaching and shook my head. Mum looked confused, but I pointed to Ruby. She silently mouthed, “Oh,” and retreated.

“Would you like to come and sit outside with me, Tristan, and would you like a drink now?"

“Sure, and yes, please. I’d like a glass of cold water, thank you.”

“Come with me.” Ruby held out her hand, and Tristan took hold, leading him into the kitchen to get their drinks before going outside.

Wow, she’s got him hooked already. My sister is brazenly seducing this guy. I know it’s wrong, but I had to watch and see what happened.

They took their drinks outside and sat next to each other on the steps leading down to the sunken garden, so close that Ruby’s hips rubbed against Tristan’s, then she wrapped her arm around his waist, her other hand on his chest, after rubbing her hand across his pecs, she turned his face towards her and kissed him.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Mum asked, making me jump a mile in the air.

“Nothin.”

“Yes, you are. You’re spying on your sister. Aren’t you?”

“What if I am? He’s year eleven. He’s older, you know.”

“Yes, I know. There is a three-year difference between Dad and me. It happens. It’s nothing.”

“Maybe when you’re older."

“Nothing's going to happen, they’re sitting in the back garden. Come on, out of Ruby’s bedroom, and leave them alone.”

Reluctantly, I followed Mum out of the bedroom and sat in the lounge, waiting for the two lovebirds to come back inside so I could grill my sister on what kissing a boy felt like.

Soon, they came inside and walked to the front door to see Tristan out. He turned and kissed her with Ruby standing on her tiptoes while he squeezed her arse. Geek or not, he’s still a guy and likes to play with a girl.

As soon as she closed the door, she leaned against it and looked so happy with a big smile that she looked like the cat that ate the canary. “Ruby... Ruby, quick let’s go to my room so you can tell me how it feels to kiss a boy.”

“Mmmm, wouldn’t you like to know, big sister? Haven’t you kissed a boy before?”

“No, I haven’t. I wouldn't be asking if I had... Please don’t tease... tell me?”

“Okay.”

We raced to my room, and I asked, “How was it?”

“Oh Jess, it was incredible. We kissed with my lips closed before he pulled back and said, open your mouth and let the tips of our tongues touch. Oh, like wow, my body felt on fire when we did. Sparkles ran from my toes to my brain and my pussy... you know... became wet. It was so out there, like wicked. I wanted to go further, wanting him to play with my boobs and pussy, but he didn’t. I can’t wait to kiss him again.”

“Wow, it was that good. Lucky you. I wish I had a boyfriend.”

“You’re not jealous, are you?”

“Nah, but like, envious.”

“Jess, you don’t have to worry. You look great. Guys should be falling over themselves to get to you. I’ll help you to get a date."

“Cool. But they're not, and who do you know, or are you about to set me up with a blind date?”

“I have an idea, that’s all.”

“Neat.”

For the next two Saturdays, Tristan and I spent hours working on our assignment, turning it into a PowerPoint presentation, fine-tuning it until we were happy with the outcome, and concluding it with a week to go.

Once we completed the assignment, Ruby said, “Come with me, Tristan. I have something to show you.”

She took his hand and led him down the hallway to her room. Thirty minutes passed, and they hadn’t returned. Stealthily, I crept down the hallway. Oh my God, her doors closed. Our parents had a rule that the door must remain open if we took a guy to our room.

As I approached, I heard the unmistakable sound of slapping. Oh, wow. The brazen little hussy was getting a spanking, and as I stood outside her door, I could hear her moaning softly; as Tristan continued to swat her arse with the occasional heavy slap, making her cry out, “Ow, ow,” but that didn’t stop him.

My voyeuristic side took over, and I slowly opened the door a fraction to watch the action. I couldn’t get a good view, so I opened it more. Tristan’s head spun towards me as he put his finger to his lips, signalling a “Shh,” motion.

He’d given me the green light to watch, and now I stood in the open doorway with my sister facing away from me. They were both naked, and Tristan resumed spanking her bright pink derriere, swatting her harder as he went, making her scream at every swat, and after several more smacks, he ran his fingers between her pussy lips, and Ruby let out a long soft moan, “Oh this feels insane, so fucking good.”

He pushed his finger inside her pussy, sawing it in and out of her while rubbing and squeezing her arse with the other. Then he added a second finger, making her arch her back and thrash her legs in the air as Tristan stimulated her to orgasm through spanking and fingering, his hand a blur as he furiously pumped her cunt, making her continuously moan as she climaxed again.

“Fuck me. I need to feel your dick inside me.”

My god, about to be screwed, wow, like she’s so wildly turned on that she doesn’t know what she’s saying. Should I stop her? No, I couldn’t. She was having such a fantastic time.

He stopped fingering and spanking and said, “Suck my dick.”

Chapter 3

Uh-oh, it’s time for me to leave. As much as I wanted to stay and see the size of Tristan’s cock, watching him sink his tool into my sister’s tight snatch. Ruby would see me when she got up and would be outraged if she knew I’d been watching her.

Begrudgingly, I returned to the lounge to wait for the lovers to emerge after their sexual tryst. It was another forty minutes before they returned. Ruby got them both a drink before Tristan sat in an easy chair with Ruby sitting on his knee, putting her arm around his neck, and he put his hand on her upper thigh, slightly rubbing up and down.

They quickly resumed sucking face for what seemed like an eternity before they broke the kiss, and Tristan said, “I have to go now, but I look forward to seeing you at school and next weekend.”

“Cool, maybe we could go to the beach on Sunday.”

“Yeah, great idea, neat. We’ll do that.”

After another ten minutes of goodbye kissing, Ruby returned to the lounge, and I pounced. “What the fuck. You were so lucky Mum didn’t come home and see your room door closed with a guy in there. Did you screw, or blow him?”

She looked pretty smug as she looked at me. “Well, fancy that. The younger sister has a guy, and her elder sister wants to know all about it. Being two and a half years older than me, you’re pretty slow, aren’t you?”

“Don’t give me shit. Tell me... pleeeease, what did you do and what was it like?”

She had a dreamy look about her, making me think she had her cherry popped and was basking in the afterglow, taking in the sensations she would have felt for the first time. After a lengthy silence, she said, “No, Tristan didn’t screw me because he didn’t have a rubber, but he spanked and fingered me to orgasm so many times, it felt fantastic to be with a guy, finger fucking me, giving me like the biggest orgasm ever. Then I had to blow him, and when he shot his spunk into my mouth, it was so like wicked, and he kept shooting. I hadn’t a clue there would be so much.”

“What did it taste like, and did you swallow or spit it out?” I asked enthusiastically, wanting to know about cum.

“It was salty and tasted like crap, and yes, I swallowed.”

“Now you’ve done it once. He’ll want you to keep doing it, you know.”

“He said he would eat my pussy for blowing him, like yeah, neat. And like I expect to blow him again and again. Even though I didn’t like the taste of cum. I loved having his dick in my mouth, sucking and licking it. It was warm, hard, soft, and spongy. It was so awesome.”

“So cool. I can see you two are so into each other after only three weeks, so when you gonna let Tristan pop your cherry?”

“When you and me are ready. I want us to be next to each other as we lose our virginity together.”

“What! That sounds so beautiful and sweet, but it’s not practical, you know. You’ve got to be in the moment. It’s not like you’re producing a porno movie where actors do what the director wants. You do it when it feels right. Plus, I might want to be alone with a guy when he screws me for the first time, and what about the two guys? They might not want to be screwing their chick next to another. Don’t wait for me if you’ve already decided that you want to do it with Tristan. Go for it."

“Okay, but it’s something I would love to happen as we hold hands and take a dick up our pussies at the same time. It seems so cool to do that, you know.”

Our first class on Monday after the roll call was Human Biology. Tristan and I stunned the class and our teacher, Mrs Duncan when we handed in our assignment a week early.

“Are you two sure you want to hand this in? You know you still have another week before it’s due, and once submitted, you’re not allowed to make any changes.”

“Yes, we know. Jessica and I are confident about our assignment.”

“Okay, but if you get a low score for rushing. You will be in trouble.”

“Yes Ms,” we replied in unison.

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It was Saturday afternoon, and I felt surprised when I heard a knock at the door. Ruby raced over and opened it, kissed Tristan, and invited him in, only to be followed by a second guy who looked a lot older and was a spunk.

Oh shit, what’s the little brat done now? Two guys! My god, is she into threesomes already?

“You two guys wait here, sorry... sit in the lounge while I have a word with my sister.”

Grabbing her wrist, I pulled her into the closest bedroom, closed the door, and said harshly, “What the fuck? Two guys! Are you into threesomes? Is this the way you want to lose your virginity, by letting two guys, either fuck, spit-roast, or double-penetrate you? Are you sure you want it this way? By becoming a slut?”

“Chill, Sis. Riley is for you, and what’s spit-roasting and double-penetrated mean?”

“You’ve set me up with a blind date?”

“Yeah, remember weeks ago I said I’m working on it. Tristan told me he had an older brother. He’s like twenty, and said he would get you two to meet and hopefully go from there. That’s all. I don’t want a threesome, and what about the other things?”

“Ruby, I’m soooo sorry for jumping to the wrong conclusion. I was worried that someone had pressured you into taking two guys. Can you please forgive me? Oh, and spit roast means a cock in your mouth while you are on your hands and knees with another guy fucking your pussy from behind. And the other thing. Think about how many holes a girl has and use your imagination.”

Ruby thought for a while before saying, “You mean, up my bum and pussy at the same time?”

“Yep, you got it.”

“Ugh… oh no… no way. That would hurt.”

“A lot of girls do it.”

“Well, not this girl, not yet anyway. So, are you happy to meet Riley?”

“Like does the sun rise in the morning? Oh, yes, let me at him. He looks super hot.”

“Neat. Let’s put the boys out of their misery.”

After Tristan introduced me to Riley, Ruby kissed Tristan again. Then she held his hand and guided him to her room, leaving Riley and me to become acquainted.

As my sister did a month ago, Riley and I went outside and sat on the steps, asking each other about school and work. Although he was twenty, he lived at home and worked in hospitality for one of the big city hotels, where he wanted to work his way up the ladder into management.

At the end of our chat, he asked, “How would you like to go to the beach tomorrow?”

“Cool, I would love to.”

“Will it be okay if we invite Ruby and Tristan?”

“Yeah, neat.”

We returned to the lounge to find Ruby and Tristan playing tonsil tennis with his hand up her top, squeezing her boob while she rubbed his dick through his shorts. “Hi, you two. Sorry for interrupting. Better me than Mum, huh?”

Tristan quickly removed his hand from under her top, and Ruby pulled her’s away from his crotch. “Riley and I are going to the beach tomorrow, and we wanted to know if you’d like to join us.”

“Awesome, yeah sure,” Ruby replied.

After sorting out the details for tomorrow, the two brothers left, leaving Ruby and me to chat about Riley. “Well, do you like him?”

“Yep, I do. He’s got a hot-looking body, and I can’t wait to see him wearing boardies and see what his chest is like. His physique looks so yummy. Mmmm, I want to touch it so bad.”

“So I did the right thing setting you up with a blind date.”

“Yes, you did, but you’re still a brat.”

The guys arrived at ten thirty wearing shorts and T-shirts. Ruby and I had put on our bikinis and wore shorts with a polo top over them. We grabbed our towels, kissed the guys, got in Riley’s car, and after a twenty-five-minute drive, we arrived at the beach.

The beach wasn’t over busy as it was only eleven, and we found a spot where we dropped our towels. Ruby and I peeled off our tops and dropped our shorts, revealing our bum cheeks as we both wore G-string bikinis.

Tristan and Riley wore budgie smugglers, and you saw how well endowed they were, making me believe they were exhibitionists showing off their package. I guess if I were a guy with a good-sized dick, I’d want the girls to see it and let them drool at the thought of taking it in their mouth and pussy. That was something I was looking forward to. As I continued to look at Riley, he flexed his pecs, and the muscles in his arms bulged as he did a loosening-up exercise. He was an Adonis, and he was mine.

Riley stared at my impressive chest. I’m a C cup and was showing plenty of cleavage before his eyes wandered over my body, looking at me lasciviously. I turned around and bent at the waist, showing him my sexy butt and tight pussy in my skimpy bikini briefs. I’m sure he liked the view. My sister looked good, too. She’s a B cup and has a curvy figure, a great-looking butt that Tristan enjoys spanking, and her body belies her age.

After laying on my tummy, I asked, “Riley, would you mind applying sunscreen to my back and legs?”

“Cool, no worries.”

He dripped the cream onto my back and used it more like a massage oil than rubbing on sunscreen. He started at my shoulders, his firm hands working down the side of my body, up and down my back, leaving me feeling relaxed. I enjoyed having a man’s hands rub over my skin. Mmmm, this feels so good.

I jumped when I felt both hands wrap around my upper thighs so close to my pussy as he coated the back of my legs, then slightly opened them as I knew he would do the same to my other, only this time, he let his knuckles brush my pussy that I’m sure wasn’t an accident. But I didn’t mind. I was hoping he would do that.

Later, after soaking up the sun, he said, “Let’s go for a swim.”

Standing up, I noticed Ruby was lying on top of Tristan, with her legs spread on either side of his body as she ground her pussy against what I’m sure would be a hard dick, as he squeezed her bum cheeks while kissing passionately. Oh wow, my younger sister has become a sex-crazed maniac, I thought as I wandered hand in hand with Riley down to the ocean.

The water felt cold as I waded in after getting so hot sunbathing, stopping when it was up to my knees. “Come on, get in,” Riley encouraged.

“Noooo, it’s too cold.”

The splashing soon started, with Riley showering me in cold water, which made me screech, “Stop,” as my nipples hardened. Riley was laughing as I lunged at him, knocking him over with me on top as we crashed into the ocean.

He held me tight against him as we stood up, my arms around his back, his hands on my waist, our mouths slowly moving towards each other. Our lips touched. Gently touching, then more demanding as we opened our mouths and our tongues touched for the first time. Oh wow, my first kiss with a guy, and oh boy, did it set off fireworks inside my body.

Not only did our kiss last a long time, but his dick grew hard, and he was pushing it against my belly. Oh, wow, how quickly is this happening? I never thought it would happen so fast, but I felt comfortable around him and let my body melt against his.

We broke the kiss, and I felt breathless, weak in the knees, my heart pounding and a strange sensation in my tummy. I held on to Riley so I wouldn’t fall over, as I was feeling lightheaded and seeing stars.

“Hey, are you okay?”

Chapter 4

“Huh, oh... er, yeah. It’s just like… I’ve never kissed a guy before and it blew me away. I feel lightheaded, and like I’m floating on air. You took my breath away.”

He picked me up, and I wrapped my arms around his neck as he carried me back to our towels. Tristan and Ruby were missing, so I guessed they had gone for a swim.

We dried off, and I sat between his open legs, looking back towards the ocean, seeing my sister and Tristan frolic around, rolling on the beach as the waves broke over them. Riley wrapped his arms around me, his fingers lightly strumming over my tummy as I rested my head on his chest while he continued lightly rubbing my belly with one hand; his other stroked my hair, and he occasionally kissed the top of my head. It felt surreal, enjoying being in his arms as he played with my hair and tummy. Yeah, it felt so good.

When Ruby and Tristan returned, Riley suggested we get burgers and fries from Hungry Jack’s for lunch and then go to their place. Ruby and I were out with the guys and were happy to go along with what they suggested. I had a fair idea of what would happen at their place. We slipped on our shorts but left our tops off. Yeah, we’re young, and we wanted to show off our shapely bodies.

I soon realised how thrilled the guys were when Riley said, “I should have told you sooner; after seeing you in that bikini, it was like wicked. You’re so hot, and your younger sister has a neat body too. I can see why Tristan has fallen for her so hard.”

“Thank you. I’d no idea how Tristan felt about my sister.”

“Oh, yeah, he’s smitten and will do anything for her.”

“Wow, how good is that? I can’t wait to tell her.”

After getting out of the car at HJ’s, the guys wrapped their arms around our waists, guiding us into the restaurant. Two of my classmates were behind the counter, and as we approached to place our order, Jasmine asked, “Wow, Jess. I hadn’t a clue. You had such a hunk for a boyfriend.”

“When did you start with this guy, and what’s he like in bed?” Maddison asked.

“We met for the first time yesterday, and as yet, we haven’t done the deed.”

“Well, girlfriend. You have the afternoon to look forward to, and you better give me and Jasmine all the juicy details tomorrow at school.”

“Like, in your dreams, girls,” I replied, laughing as I walked away with my order.

After eating lunch in the restaurant, we went to the guy’s place. Tristan raced Ruby to his bedroom while Riley and I sat on the sofa. He put his arm around my shoulder, pulled me against him, and kissed me passionately.

Our tongues intertwined, teasing, duelling, and as we kissed, he unfastened my bikini top and slid the strings off my shoulders, throwing them to the side, leaving me topless. He broke the kiss, pulled back, and looked at my boobs.

“Oh, wow. I know you’re a hot chick, and those boobs are perfect,” Riley said lustily as my nipples stiffened.

Cupping my boobs in his hands, he jiggled them as if weighing them, then he trapped my nipples between his thumb and palm, and while squeezing my boobs, he simultaneously squeezed and rolled my nipples. I’d never been with a guy before, and my body tingled at every sensation. My pussy let me know how aroused I was as I felt my wetness seep out of my pussy into my bikini string.

Breaking the kiss, he bent forward and took a nipple into his mouth, making me gasp as his other hand slowly snaked down my belly, making its way to my sopping pussy. “Oh, oh,” I moaned as he gently bit and tugged on my hardened bud in his mouth. I put my hands behind his head, holding him against my breast as he sucked and teased my hard nipple.

His hand unfastened my shorts, and I raised my hips, allowing Riley to pull them down and untie the side strings of my bikini, whipping it from between my legs before he removed my shorts.

Now I was naked; he pulled off my boob, stood up and looked me up and down wantonly. His hard-on was noticeable, tenting in his shorts. He quickly ripped off his top, shorts, and bathers, allowing his dick to swing free.

Oh my God. How big is that? How will it fit into my tight snatch? I thought as it twitched from side to side in anticipation of spearing my virgin pussy.

“Fuck, Jessica. You look stunning. Your boobs are perfect, fantastic pubes. Great-looking hips and butt. Mmm, I’m going to enjoy eating you.”

He pulled me to the edge of the sofa and got between my legs, spread my labia with his thumbs and licked from my perineum to my clit, up and down, slurping my wetness into his mouth as he went.

Oh, this felt so good when he stuck a finger up my muff that I squealed in delight as he sawed his digit back and forth, and now he was fingering me. His tongue moved to my clit, firstly circling it, then lashing it as he pushed a second finger into my welcoming cunt. I was arching my back, pushing my snatch into his face as I clasped his head against my gash.

He kept pumping his fingers in and out, sucking on my clit, and I wailed, “Oh my God. I’m cumming, oh fuck, I’m cumming.” Screaming and moaning as my orgasm exploded, covering his face in my secretions. Oh, wow, what an orgasm. I’ve never had one so intense before. It was out of this world.

After pulling his cum covered fingers from my pussy, he put them in my mouth for me to suck clean, and did this time after time, making me taste my love juice.

He rubbed his cock up and down my slit, but I stopped him and said, “How would you like to make my sister’s dream come true? She wants her and me to lose our virginity at the same time in the same bed. Will you please do that for her?”

“I never thought you were going to ask. I guess you’ll never believe that Ruby set this up, providing you and I hit it off, and we have. It’s unbelievable she would have the same fantasy as mine and my brothers to bang two chicks at the same time in the same bed. Everyone benefits from this. Yeah, like wicked, we should join them.”

My cunning little sister has helped me get laid while getting her fantasy to come true in one sexy afternoon. “Let’s go.”

Picking me up, he carried me to his brother’s bedroom and without knocking, he went in and put me on my feet, only to see Tristan eating and fingering my sister’s pussy. Riley motioned for me to get on the bed, and when I did, Tristan stopped eating and fingering her.

Ruby smiled at me and said, “See, dreams can come true. Thank you so much for making it happen.”

“I wanted you to be happy.”

“Okay, girls, lay across the bed with your legs over the edge.” We did, and the two brothers got between our legs and resumed finger fucking our cunts with one hand while squeezing a boob with the other as they licked our clits.

After turning my head to look at my sister, I noted she had a beaming, radiant smile covering her face. She held her hand out for me to take hold, and I did. Soon, we were both moaning and squeezing the other’s hand as the guy’s pleasured us beyond belief with fingers and tongues, giving the two of us multiple orgasms. “Oh, yes, I’m cumming,” moaned Ruby. “Me too,” I added.

I bit my bottom lip to stifle my screams as Riley pushed me higher. I couldn’t hold on and pulled his hair. My thighs clamped against his head, trapping him between my legs, his face in my muff as I let rip with a high-pitched scream that left me squirting and convulsing uncontrollably.

My god, I felt like my body was constantly shocked as I continued to jerk and twitch for thirty seconds or more before my orgasm subsided.

The two brothers picked up our legs and placed our ankles over their shoulders, letting us know we were about to lose our virginity. Looking between Ruby’s legs, I saw Tristan fisting his cock, rubbing it up and down her slit. And now that I’d returned to earth, Riley was doing the same to me.

“Ready girls?” Riley asked.

“Yes,” we said in unison.

“Tristan and I will take it slow, and let you get used to taking a cock, and with it being your first time, it may hurt. If you still have your hymen, you may feel a stabbing pain, followed by a small amount of blood. Don’t worry, it will quickly stop, and after the pain has gone away, Tristan and I will give you the ride of your lives.”

Wow, two sisters are about to be fucked by two brothers while losing their virginity at the same time. We looked at each other and squeezed the other’s hand. I gripped the bed sheet with my other and bit my bottom lip. The two guys were well-hung, and I had only used a small carrot to fuck myself with. I knew we were about to be stretched like never before.

The tip of Riley’s knob edged past my outer folds, and I gripped Ruby’s hand and the bed sheet firmer. “Relax, Jessica, relax, let it happen. Spread your legs as wide as you can, touch your sisters, look at her, here comes a little more.”

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