James Barton: Daddys tempting twins

"I just wondered…" Jim said.

They left the dressing room.

The Hogan twins wore brief red bikinis and they were sitting on the edge of the pool waiting for the boys. Mike whistled playfully as he saw their golden bodies. He hoped his prick didn't get hard like it usually did when he saw them in their brief bathing suits.

"Double wow!" Jim said.

The girls splashed and slipped into the shallow water as the boys dove in. Trish saw Mike swimming toward her underwater. She spread her legs as he surfaced right in front of her.

"What were you guys doing for so long in the dressing room?"

"Ah, nothin… just talking," Mike answered as Jim surfaced nearby and splashed playfully in front of Trina.

"I'll bet," Trish said, taking hold of her brother's hand. She moved his hand from her waist to her hip. She took hold of his wrist then and shoved his hand between her legs.

Mike tried to draw his hand back, but Trish clamped her legs together. He felt his face burning, and he glanced at Trina and Jim to see if they were paying any attention. He was surprised to find them standing just as he and Trish were.

Mike felt the bulge of Trish's pussy, and he felt a surge of excitement go through him as Trish grabbed his prick through the material of his trunks.

"You like that, don't you?" she asked.

"Sis… I, uh…" he stammered as he felt her fingers tighten on his growing prick.

"S'matter, cat got your tongue?" she teased, rubbing her legs together as his fingers pressed against her pussy. "You're not afraid, are you, Mike?"

"Of… of what?" he asked, not sure as to what was going on.

"To show me what you and Jim were doing in the dressing room…" she replied, squeezing his prick as it jerked in her hand.

"I… I dunno… I guess Jim wouldn't mind," he told her haltingly, glancing at the dressing room.

Trish had only used the dressing room as an excuse to get her brother alone for a few minutes – she didn't know what they had been doing in there. Now, her curiosity grew as she wondered what it was they had been doing.

Mike and Trish got out of the pool. Mike walked ahead of her as he tried to cover his growing erection. "Ah, what about them?" he asked.

Trish shrugged and walked by him. "Let 'em wonder…" She turned to face her brother as he entered and closed the door behind him.

Mike looked at his sister standing nearly naked, her skin glistening wetly in the dim light. He swallowed nervously and lifted the cushion of the chair.

Trish saw the magazine. She giggled as she opened it and looked at the lewd pictures. Standing alongside her, Mike's prick grew as he looked at the obscene photographs with his sister.

Trish touched her brother's prick. She felt his cock grow and she could feel his hot breath on her shoulder. As she felt his hand on her hip, she closed hers over it and lifted it to her full tit. She felt a surge of warmth between her legs as his hand closed over her tit and squeezed gently.

"How… how would you like to try that?" Trish asked him they looked upon the picture of the man eating the woman's pussy.

Mike looked at the picture as he felt his sister's nipple stiffen. "If… if it was with the right girl."

Trish slipped her hand down the front of her brother's trunks. She curled her fingers around his throbbing prick. "Would I be the right girl, Michael?"

The boy's heart beat furiously as his sister played with his aching hard-on. He didn't know for sure if she was putting him on or if she was serious.

"Well?" Trish asked.

Mike's face colored deeply as he looked down at the cleft between his sister's tits. He saw her hand holding his pulsing prick. "Do… do you mean it?"

Smiling, Trish removed her bikini bathing suit. The boy's eyes opened wide. Trish hooked her thumbs in the waistband of his trunks. She sank to her knees before him. She pulled his trunks down to his ankles. Licking her lips, she took hold of his stiff prick and kissed the head of it gently. "Ohhhhhh…" Mike moaned.

Trish opened her mouth and took the head of her brother's prick between her lips. She licked and Mike gasped aloud. Looking up and smiling at him, Trish eased her wet mouth down over his cock until the swollen head nudged the back of her throat. She eased it farther in until her nose touched his wet pubic hair.

Mike looked down in disbelief as his prick disappeared into Trish's hot mouth. The feeling was beyond anything he had ever experienced and he could not believe it was actually happening to him. Placing his hands on the back of her head, he withdrew his prick a bit and felt her lick the underside of his cock.

"Oh, Trish… God, that feels… it's so… God!" he exclaimed as she fondled his balls.

Looking to his right, Mike saw the opened magazine and the picture of the man sucking the woman's cunt. He licked his lips and wondered what it would taste like – how it would feel.

Pulling off his prick, Trish sat in a chair. Mike took hold of his aching cock and looked at her lustfully as she spread her legs.

"Eat my pussy, Michael…"

As though in a trance, the boy knelt before his sister and ran his hands up her golden thighs. She parted her pussy-lips. Slowly, Mike kissed his way towards Trish's cunt. As his nose brushed her golden thatch, she moved her hand to his head and pulled him to her.

Mike's mouth closed over his sister's pussy. He eased his tongue between the hair – fringed lips and licked out experimentally. He felt her shudder and her legs stiffened. The taste was slightly salty and he sucked more of her flesh into his mouth.

Trish looked down as her brother nuzzled her cunt and licked upwards. As his tongue touched her clit, she shivered. "God, Mike… yes! That's the spot… right there… lick me… suck my pussy… make me cum!"

Mike still could not believe his good fortune as Trish writhed beneath his tongue and mouth. Slipping his hands beneath her legs, he cupped the soft cheeks of her ass. He recalled the picture of the man dog-fucking the woman in the magazine. He envisioned himself doing that to Trish while Trina let him lick her cunt.

"Ughhhhnnn!" Trish gasped as Mike tongued her lavishly.

She lifted her hips as she felt his hands on her ass. The sensations coursing through her young body were driving her wild, and she knew that she was about to cum. The girl rolled her head from side to side and shuddered as waves of pleasure washed over her.

The door swung open and Trish saw Trina and Jim standing outside the dressing room. She noticed the huge bulge in Jim's trunks and the expression on his face was one of total disbelief.

"Wow!" the boy exclaimed, stepping into the room.

Trina looked down as her brother sucked Trish's pussy. She unhooked the strap of her bikini top and shrugged out of it as Trish writhed in sexual ecstasy. As she pulled off her bottom, she glanced at Jim's hard-on – it was poking the front of his trunks, and she was amazed at the size of his young prick.

Jim gave a start as he felt Trina's hand on his throbbing prick. He looked at her naked body, and he felt his cock throb. Mike was actually sucking his sister's cunt and he was letting them watch! It was almost a replay of the evening before when he had seen Mr. Hogan having sex with his mother…

Trina stroked Jim's throbbing cock as they watched Trish and Mike. Her cunt was on fire. "Take off your trunks, Jim…"

Jim looked at her wide-eyed. Trina looked so much like her twin sister that he could not tell tern apart, and seeing them naked gave him an eerie feeling. Quickly, he shrugged out of his wet trunks and looked at Trish as she thrust her pussy against her brother's sucking mouth.

Trish opened her eyes as the waves continued to wash over her lusting body. She saw Trina and Jim standing a few paces away, both naked. Licking her lips, she smiled at her sister and nodded toward Jim's twitching prick.