Ken Preston: More than a daughter

"Well? You coming?" Dirk prodded me. I nodded. I slipped into my be and we headed for the guest house at the back of our estate.

I had a mischievous plan buzzing around in my head. The minute my bottom touched the sofa in front of the big glass window in the living room I opened my robe and lay back, letting my leg drift open just a little. Dirk squinted in his camera and, to my joy, moved until his lens was pointing smack at my pussy. He took the shot and came to sit beside me while we waited for it to develop. I put my hand on his leg, like I wanted to use it to help pull me up straighter on the couch. I let it rest there, right on his crotch. Out of the corner of my eye I saw his face grow pinkish. Red-heads show all their emotions so clearly! He was getting embarrassed because he was getting a hard on from the warmth of my hand pressing against his prick. When the picture developed, and he sat staring at my open cunt in the print, his cock got even bigger and harder in his pants.

I looked at him and asked him, very innocently, "Want to take another shot of me?" He nodded, struggling to his feet and trying to push his hard on into a less painful position in his slacks. Feeling very wicked, I opened my legs wider and let my hand fall so my fingers were right at the edge of my pussy hair. When he was trying to focus on me, I suggested, "Why don't you get naked, too, Dirk? There's no reason to be shy. I've already seen you without any clothes on, you know."

He clicked the shutter and handed me the camera. He looked me right in the eye and began unbuttoning his shirt. Before the picture had developed, he was standing there as naked as me. I opened my legs even wider, so he could get a really good look at my wet cunt, and held my eyes right on his cock. It grew longer and harder and began to raise up in the air, wavering and sort of jumping up and down. It looked very nice. Very pink… oh geez…! Very tasty!

Neither of us said a word. He came over to stand close to me. Both of us had forgotten to even look at the picture the camera was extending to us. My hands reached out for him. He didn't move an inch. He just got harder and his face got drawn looking. When my hands touched him, his body jerked real hard, but he didn't stop me and he still didn't say anything. His hands closed around mine and he began moving his cock back and forth between my hot palms. I knew how to play with myself, real good, but this was something new! For the first time in my life I had a boy's stiff cock in my hands, and he was teaching me how to jack him off! He felt hot, and very very hard. My cunt was so wet it was dribbling juice down my crack and tickling clear down to my little brown hole between my tight ass cheeks.

A tiny drop of moisture appeared at the end of his cock. I touched it. It was slippery, and there was more and more coming out of the pink slit in his cockhead. He took his hands away and thrust his hips toward me, watching me jack his rod up and down and spreading his slippery stuff all over the rigid length of his cock. Both of us were so hot, and watching my hands so closely, we forgot about the camera until we heard the shutter click!

"Now there's a picture for the old family album!" I heard Allen say.

"Allen! You S.O.B.! Gimme that shot!" Dirk hollered, making a grab for his brother. Allen let him have it without a fight, grinning at us, and reaching for the buttons an his own shirt. "Is this a private session?" he laughed. "Or can I get in on it, too? Looks like fun!"

We'd been caught, and there was no point in getting all flustered about it. I was actually glad Allen had poked his nose into our picture taking. Well, that wasn't really what we had been doing but the wheels were going in my head and I felt my mouth getting dry with excitement. In a minute Allen was bare-assed naked, standing there grinning at me. Painting straight at my mouth was the duplicate of Dirk's good looking prick. Allen calmly reached out for my hands and put them around his cock. "O.K. Dirk, shoot away!"

Dirk focused and took the picture quick as the dickens, and then tossed the camera on the sofa. He stood close to his bin brother, his prick out like a ramrod. I pulled the boys together, making one huge cock out of their tools, and started jacking both of them the way Dirk had showed me.

Almost instantly I saw the muscles in their stomachs and legs tighten up. They got so long and so stiff I couldn't believe it! When I put one hand on top of the other and shoved down hard, against their bodies, I simply couldn't cover all the length of their tools with my hands. Their red, wet heads poked out, uncovered by my fingers clenched around them. Roth cocks were exactly the same size, and shaped much like my daddy's, but not quite as long or as thick as his.

I discovered that both my brothers really dug having their pricks played with, even though I was going only by instinct and what Dirk had showed me how to do. I guess you don't have to be an expert to please two very horny boys. I found myself sort of standing back and watching me play with them, which was something I'd never done before. I mean, kind of stepping out of me and watching me do something. It was weird! This morning, when I was playing with my pussy in front of my mirror, I'd never even once held a cock in my hands. Now I'd felt my daddy's and here I was jacking off not one, but two stiff rods. The fact that they were my brothers didn't affect me at all. Not just then. I was hot. Sex was sex. I squeezed their long shafts real hard and jacked them faster and faster and faster.

Dirk began to groan, down deep in his throat. He closed his eyes and tensed up every muscle in his body. "That thing is going to come, Sis. Better look out!" He took a step backwards, puffing his cock out of my hand, and he grabbed himself. Two fast strokes and his cock got twice as red. White stuff started shooting out of the end of it. I stared, absolutely fascinated! So that's what a boy did when he came! Nothing like that happened to me. I just shivered all over and felt my pussy sort of cramp, inside, and I felt like I'd been knocked down by a huge wave, at the beach, when I had a climax.

I got a stronger grip on Allen, so he couldn't break away from me when I made him come. I wanted to feel his cock throb and jerk in my hand, when the cum whipped up through it.

Dirk stood watching me and his brother, his thing all wilted and shriveling up small and helpless looking. Allen began making the same strange noises that Dirk had, and his feet sort of arched digging his toes into the carpet. He hunched over, driving his cock though my hand with long, wild strokes. Suddenly he shot out a huge fountain of cum arching up in the air and falling in little splashes. He hung in there and let me pound him even more, gasping and shuddering. I didn't want to let him go. When he slipped out of my hand I realized how hot and sweaty I'd gotten, and how my heart was pounding with excitement!

I curled up on the sofa and watched both of them fumbling back into their clothes. It was now obvious to me they had no secrets from each other, about sex. Not jacking off, anyway. I wondered how many neat meat-pounding parties between them I had missed. Oh, well, they hadn't seen their sister diddling around with her wet snatch, either, so I guessed we were even. What we had just done really got through to me. I got the shakes! I had turned Dirk on. My own brother! And Allen got naked and erect in a flash, as soon as he saw we didn't mind him joining our party. Maybe they both had been thinking about messing around with their sister, for a long time. Maybe that's why Dirk asked me to pose naked. Wow! What was happening in our family?

I sat there on the sofa, blinking and trying to get my head together after the pulse-pounding excitement of jacking off two super neat cocks. I was feeling almost as hot as I had gotten when my daddy's long cock pressed against my pussy. Dirk and Allen had something else on their minds, because they just stood there, all, dressed, looking at how my robe was nestling against my body. I smiled at them and sat up, hooking my heels on the edge of the sofa and holding my ankles. I let my legs part and my robe opened, sort of framing what I figured they wanted to see again. "Dirk," I asked, "why did you want to take my picture, naked? Did you tell Allen we'd be out here?"