Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Family Vacation: >10

I went off anyway. A massive, shuddering cum that rippled through my fingers, my head, my mouth. My pussy. Oh! My aching, squeezing, dripping sex clamped down on my fingers and it was all I could do not to cry out.

Then I saw Liam, my own twin brother, looking at me. Watching his sister cum. We'd shared everything. We weren't supposed to share this. In my periphery I saw he was stroking his cock with abandon and it was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen. My own brother masturbating to me. Not lost in his own fantasy. Not watching our cousins copulate on the floor. Me. His twin sister.

The orgasm was gripping me tighter, crumpling me. I pushed with all my strength and reached out. Grabbed my brother's dick. I think he shouted. All I could feel was the hot hardness of it in my hand. A living creature, separate from my brother yet very much attached to him. It felt heavy, meaty in my grip. Incredible. I never wanted to let go.

Liam gasped, then grunted. His dick convulsed in my hand and I watched, half-lidded, as his pearly liquid spewed forth. I pulled that magnificent member to me and felt a hot splash on my leg. His wet mouth on my cheek. Rough hand on my shoulder. Hot spunk dripping down my leg. My brother's dick shrinking to nothing in my hand. Soft and vulnerable.

"Oh God, so good. I'm sorry sis but that was so good," Liam rambled. I was too far gone.

As my brother covered me in cum, I came again. I'd never done that many back-to-back before. Rapid-fire. Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom. Like a machine gun cum. What little was left of my consciousness slipped away. But only for a moment.

"Oh YES!" Marissa cried out. I popped forward. "Mariss?" Logan said. "Sis?"

In ME! IN

for air. Marissa caught my eye and reached down to touch her pussy. She'd shaved it bare. With my attention on her, my cousin spread her pouting, pink lips and showed me the thick drips of her brother's sperm seeping out of her sex. She smiled at me, proud. My cousin's point was clear -- she wasn't embarrassed by what she'd done. She didn't care if we knew. It was this wonderful, proud, indignant moment and I loved Marissa

the soft paper in my hand. I looked down and saw my brother's spend all over my legs. God, he'd put so much on me and I'd barely even noticed. But then, I thought, if I could ejaculate, how much would I have covered everything with my own imaginary girl cum? Quite a lot, I imagined. I was quite happy to have my orgasm be an internal thing, unmeasurable by anything but

I noticed my fingertips felt soft, almost numb. Like I'd overdosed on pleasure and was now coming down. My brain was cottony. My senses dull. The odd, desensitizing sense of satisfaction. "Wow," Liam said, as if the word was

"Yes," I said.

and kissed Logan on the head. "Still,

own mattress like he could barely stand. Marissa slid in next to her

body against mine. Warm and safe. His penis, now soft and a bit cold from the wet,

*

The only difference was his dick was way more insistent at my bare backside. I turned over and saw Liam staring down at me. Watching me with this look that I couldn't fully read.

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on before anyone could see my pussy. At least I still had a shirt on. I don't know why I felt