Anonymous - She!

"Sue! Help me!" she said as she tried to kick at Marshall as he stepped aside easily. I was sure she hadn't really meant to kick him with her high heel because he could have been seriously hurt.

"I remember how much help you were to me!" I said.

"Well! But help me, okay?" I just smiled. I could see her frustration building as mine had at the helplessness of wrestling with both the boys. They seemed to have nine sets of hands and every time you thought you were free, there was another one there to grab you. "Marshall!" she yelled. "Stop it! Billy, let me go!"

In a moment, Marshall had finished unbuttoning her dress – unscathed by her feints toward him. In a blur of motion, Billy changed his hold so he held her wrists behind her back and she winced with a little pain. That distracted her from what Marshall did, pushing the shoulders of the dress off and down her arms.

"Okay," the younger boy said, wrapping both arms around one of Minni's arms. "Pull it off her arm." Billy did it before retrieving her wrist. Marshall repeated the actions exactly and the dress fell to the floor.

Minni is a full cup size smaller than me and with smaller pink nipples and considerably smaller areolas surrounding them. Her nipples still point upward when they're hard, like they were now, and the flesh bounces when she moves. They were bouncing now as she tried to free herself.

Billy put a foot behind Minni's ankles and pulled so they both fell to the rug. Neither of the boys had put their swimsuits back on and I could see now that they were both ready for more of what they'd started with me.

"Get the suntan lotion, Marshall," Billy huffed through the effort of holding the squirming girl.

"What are you going to do?" she asked, her voice shaking.

"You know, sis. Come on." She moaned as Marshall put his already greasy finger in her ass as he had mine.

"Ow, oh. No! No, don't do that!"

"Put some on me, Marshall." I watched as the younger boy liberally applied lotion to Billy's dick and used his hand to spread it. Then looking under Minni almost like a mechanic looks under a car, he guided Billy to her asshole. She seemed to go berserk, her legs kicking and her body bucking.

"No! No! Billy! No! Marshall! Ow! Ow!" I wondered if it really hurt or if it was just the shock of the first time having this done to her. I went over and squatted down beside she and Billy's head.

"Are you really hurt?" I asked. She licked her lips and her bottom squirmed, but she didn't say anything for a minute.

"It hurts," she moaned but it didn't sound very convincing. She didn't even see Marshall as he spread her knees, possibly thinking he was helping or something. Certainly Billy probably hurt less in her rectum with her legs spread this way.

But Marshall was looking at the lush growth of dark pubic hair that was raised toward him and the dripping fluid coming out of her opened pussy. Or maybe he was looking at her swollen clit. I wasn't too sure but it only mattered for the fraction of a second it took him to make up his mind and crawl up between her legs and guide himself into her pussy.

"Hey, that's neat," Billy said. "I don't remember feeling you move inside when we were doing this to Sue."

"Yeah, I felt it," Marshall said. Both were puffing with excitement and exertion. Now Minni looked as if she'd given up.

Actually, her mouth open and head back over Billy's shoulder was a counterpoint to her hips that were moving in and out between the boys.

"You're fucking me," she moaned, re-wetting her lips. "God! You're fucking me."

"Naw, sis," Billy said with a grin. "We're just in ya. We're not fucking you yet."

"What?" she said. Billy pushed up into her and she sucked in her breath hard. "Oh!"

"Can I fuck her now?" Marshall said.

"Hey. You're on top. You do what you want."

"All right!" he sighed and began pumping into her. I moved to their sides and put my hand on his butt.

"Slower, Marshall. And come way out and then back in." He did it and Minni drew up her legs, spreading herself further. Her high heels came off the floor and just touched Marshall's ass.

As both boys started moving in her, her heels began pushing harder into his bottom. I moved back to their heads, sitting on my knees, and reached down to play with her nipples.

"Wow! That's neat," Billy said. I looked down at him and saw that he was looking straight up under the robe. Minni heard it too and opened her eyes. At the time, her mouth was only about three inches away from it.

"Oh, Sue. Untie the robe," Minni said. I did and Billy let out another "Oh Wow!" "I want it!" she hissed. "Please Sue! Let me."

I moved the three inches and felt her tongue on my clit. When she spoke, her hot breath washed across it.

"Fuck me, Billy," and her tongue was inside me. Her center was rolling backward and forward. She was moaning loudly but it felt like a vibrator between my legs. She was talking as she sucked on my juices and licked up to my clit but I couldn't understand her. I pinched her nipples.

Then she was screaming against me and her legs were clenching and unclenching around Marshall's hips and waist. When Billy's finger pierced my asshole, I lost track of what happened for several minutes. When I opened my eyes, all motion had stilled. I dropped back on my heels and looked down at Minni's shiny wet face.

"Oh," she moaned. "There can't be anything better than that."

Marshall rolled off to the side then, still active and smiling.

"Can we do it again?" he said brightly.

"No!" all three of us chorused and then laughed.

"We better get dressed. Mom and dad could be home any minute."

Minni rolled toward the side and grabbed her dress but made no move to put it on. Marshall threw Billy's swimsuit at him and started trying to get his back on his legs.

At that moment, I heard the key in the door.

"Quick!" I said. "There they are."

Billy was a ball of action and Minni was standing up now, trying to button the dress. I just tied the robe quickly and pushed her hand away from the bottom buttons to help her. She straightened and started from the top. We moved toward the couch together as we buttoned.

"Hello, kids!" Molly's voice sang from the entry as we all plopped down like statues, looking at the TV like we'd been staring at it for hours.

"Hi, mom!" we all said, almost in unison.

"Hey, I need something to drink really bad," Minni said, squeezing my leg. I agreed. "You guys want something to drink?" she asked and both of them said yes.

Marshall, his young mind still easily distracted or redirected, only nodded, already entranced by the TV movie.

We almost ran into Molly in the doorway as she was coming in and we were going out to the kitchen.

"We were just going to get a drink," I said. She turned as if it were her duty to help.

"I think there's some Coke cold and maybe some Kool-Aid," she said.

Molly had gone ahead to the family room, leaving Minni and I to get our drinks when Phil came in the kitchen door from putting the car in the garage. He smiled as he saw us, his eyes flicking back and forth from one to the other of us, looking us both up and down.

"My girls!" he said with a grin as he spread his arms and let us meet him in the middle of the room.

"Hi dad," Minni said as she hugged him and kissed his cheek. I joined her and his hand went around my waist.

"Did you have a good time?" Minni asked as he released her.

"Of course," he said. "I always have a wonderful time with your mother. You know that." His hand rested on my bottom, warm through the single thin layer of material. "Getting drinks? That sounds good. Is there still some Coke?"

"Sure," I said and turned to the refrig. Minni picked up two of the glasses and left the room as I got another glass and poured it for Phil.