Julia Tayle: Family sex fest

Cheryl pranced into her bedroom and postured nakedly in front of her dresser mirror, studying her bare body's perfect curves and lines as she dabbed perfume in spots, readying herself for bed. Having no clothes on felt good, and she liked seeing herself that way. A nice girl didn't have those feelings, she thought, and she began dressing, cutting the feelings short. The blonde squirmed her clean bare smoothness into a sheer light-blue shorty nightgown and matching bikini panties, wondering if they showed too much of her.

"Oh, I'm pretty decent, for sleeping, anyway," she decided. "But I have to check the house. Jenny and the boys are probably settled down in bed by now."

Light came from the boys room, though, and strange noises besides, so Cheryl pushed the nearly closed door quietly open. Ben and Neal were sitting on the sides of their beds, naked, facing each other across the center of the room. Shocked by merely seeing that her brothers were completely undressed, the blonde felt her nerves really curl up and buzz as she tried to find out just what the twins were up to.

At first she saw almost nothing. The viewing angle from the door was bad. Btu she heard sickly slapping noises and much panting and gasping from Ben and Neal. They sounded very hard at work. Their right shoulders were moving up and down fast. The blonde guessed they were pounding something with their right hands.

Barefoot, she padded around the foot of the closest bed, Neal's. Then, for the first time in her life, she saw a cock. Two cocks, in fact. Very stiff cocks. They boys' right hands were flashing up and down on them.

Cheryl hadn't seen Ben or Neal naked since their babyhood. Now she saw them not only stripped but playing with their dicks. The boys looked much alike. So did their pricks. Both hard shafts, sticking up long and thick, had fat purple knobs on their ends.

The twins did not yet see their beautiful sister. They were too much in trance pounding shivery thrills into their stiff cocks. With their eyes clamped shut in pleasure, they had jism-loads fizzing so high that all their attention was on their hotly rolling balls.

The young blonde couldn't believe the sight. A staring shock froze her, stopping her breath. Wanting to move on into the room and stop the mad cock-jerkings of her two very red-faced, panting brothers, she could not do it.

The virgin blonde didn't know about boys jacking off, so she was still trying to figure out exactly what she was seeing. All she knew was that Ben and Neal were totally naked and pumping hard on their solid pricks as they perched stiffly on the sides of their bed. But she felt sure they were doing something wrong, and when she could move again, she charged in on them to stop their gooey jack-jobs.

"Ben! Neal! Stop that!" she yelled on the run.

"Shit, Neal! It's Cheryl!" Ben gasped, but he ignored his sister and went on with his jerking, his load bubbling and burning too much in the base of his cock for him to interrupt his work.

"Aw, God, Sis!" Neal exclaimed, his primed excitement driving him on in his jacking too. "We can't stop now! We're cummin'!"

"What the hell does that mean?" Cheryl shrieked.

She soon found out.

She stood squarely between the beds. The twins sat on them facing her, both of them hammering their cocks to get their sizzling loads out. The young blonde had no idea how dangerous her place in the line of fire was. She was all eyes for Ben's stiff prod, hypnotized by it, watching its purple knob pop in and out of the milking tight circle of Ben's fingers, which were spattering juice around in almost invisible droplets.

The stiff prick stabbed up harder and longer through her brother's squeezing fist with every pump. It bucked. White gobbets of cream spurted out of the end of the long shaft, lightning-fast. Seeing this absolutely new thing startled Cheryl, and she gasped. Her stomach knotted and spasmed as the jetting white goop shot straight at her lovely face. The first blob of cum darted directly for her bugging left eye. She tensed to move herself and duck the globby missile, but couldn't. It cannonaded up too amazingly fast and true for that, splatting slappingly onto her wondering eyeball and over her eyelids as she froze in horrified shock again.

"Oh no! NO! Don't get me dirty! Don't slop that-!"

But another spouting stream of cum splashed hard on her chin. The spreading heat and slickness of the jism made her shudder. The next long shots of jism spewed between her lips, already sprung wide open by her cry of surprise. As the hot cream spattered across her pretty teeth and back over her curling tongue, Cherry's brains buzzed and she shivered harder.

The salty-sweet goo ran down her throat. She told herself she should spit her brother's buttery warm sperm out of her mouth. But she surprised herself by automatically swallowing the cum instead. In a helpless, hungering act of sexual depravity, she gulped the runny white jelly all the way down. Its syrupy lumps and strings slithered into her stomach and warmed her guts before she quite knew it was there. And Ben jacked more of the milky bullets at her.

"Uh, uh, UH!" he grunted, in time to his cock-jerking strokes. "It's shooting from way down in my balls! Sis! Oh, Sis! Oooooo! Look out! OH! AAAAAA GGG HHHHH!"

Cheryl realized she liked this new drink, in spite of her shock and shame. She had no idea how that could be. It just was. Guzzling sperm excited her in a strange new way.

She heard a yell and a loud groan from behind that interrupted her thinking. Her other hard-cocked, fast-jacking brother was about to empty his nuts in her direction, she remembered. Stiffening her body, she gritted her teeth, tensing for the new rain of cum splatters she expected to pelt her shivery skin. The blonde was amazed. She could hear Neal pumping himself into cum-spasms to the rear of her ass as if he couldn't care less that she was in front of him.

"Neal! My God! That's enough. You shouldn't…"

"Cheryl! AH! Watch out! I–I'm cumming, too! Uh, uukk, uggg! UMMMMM!" Neal warned her.

Quivering and double-stunned, the blonde simply could not move. The first twin's shooting jism was still flying out of his cock, messing her front up more. Its last big spurts spanged hotly into the crease of her tits, hitting just above the low neck of her shorty nightgown. The globs slopped lower and lower until they splashed smearily over her twitching thighs. The earliest shots of Ben's warm cum-slim even started a ticklish run back out of her open mouth and down her chin. Cheryl felt it dangle and swing there while she remained paralyzed in the center of the bedroom floor.

Her cock-jacking second brother's flying cum-wads pelted her from behind even before the first one's finished messing up her front. Hitting into the blonde hair of her head from the back, the newest gobs of sperm made Cheryl jerk up into a straighter standing position as they batted onto her. The hot sticky clumps of ball-oil splattered and spread down the very middle of her back. She felt every jizzy spurt stinging and burning her body. More cum-globs pounded a gooey line down through the crack of her ass, soaking warmly through her sheer nightgown and glassy panties there. The backs of her shuddering thighs caught most of Neal's final cock-spurts, then they were simmering in the wide-smeared grease.

Cheryl few into a regular spitting fit as soon as she could move.

"How could you do this!? It's so filthy! Ugh! I feel awful!" she screamed.

"Bug off, Sis!" Ben told her. "We didn't want you in here."

"Yeah. We never charge in on you this way," Neal added.

Her heart pounding and her eyes fogging, the lovely blonde ran back to her own bedroom. Once again she studied herself in her dresser mirror, wide-eyed at the whitely scummy mess her brothers had made of her freshly showered and perfumed young body by masturbating allover her. She was nothing but a grossly disturbing piece of obscenity. To see, that was.