Riker was struggling at his and Izzy’s next track practice. He’d always had a tendency to check out butts as he and the girls on the team did their running drills, but it was so much worse now. Izzy was definitely very deliberately staying in front of him as often as possible, just so he’d get a boner watching her ass. It worked as well as she ever could have hoped for.
There was that, on top of the usual mild perving Riker did on the other members of the team, and specifically Celeste and Aurora, who he’d now seen naked, and who had in fact teamed up to blow him once. That one time was apparently all it took to make them both more fascinating to him.
“MacIsaac!”
Riker was startled out of his ass-based hypnotic trance by Coach Watson. He and Izzy, both hearing their last name, jogged off the track over to her.
“Which one?” Izzy asked.
“Both of you, as it happens,” Coach Watson said, glancing up from her clipboard. “Izzy, you’re running slow today, don’t think I haven’t noticed.”
“Sorry, Coach.”
“Give me a couple good laps before you hit the showers.”
Izzy nodded. “Ok.”
“Riker… you’re running slow too, and I’m sure everyone has figured out why by now.”
Riker shuffled his feet. “Sorry, Coach.”
“I don’t need that sort of problem here. The girls like having you around, and I don’t mind them all trying to impress you. It brings out better performances. I don’t even care which one of them you have a thing for. Surely you know how to deal with those… feelings.”
“You mean his boner?” Izzy asked innocently.
“Make that three good laps,” Coach Watson said.
“I just said–”
“I’ll make it four, don’t think I won’t.”
“What’s going on?” Celeste asked. She and Aurora has wandered over, both clearly smirking at Riker standing there embarrassed with his tented shorts.
“None of your business,” Coach Watson said.
“If Riker needs a hand, we’re available,” Aurora said.
“Team spirit and all,” Celeste agreed.
“I’m sure he can manage,” Coach Watson said.
“Manage what?” Izzy asked, still all innocence. “His bo–”
“Four laps, all of you. Now!”
Riker, Izzy, Celeste, and Aurora all set off, and were the last ones out there by the time they did another four circuits. Even their coach hadn’t waited around for them, but no one had suggested skipping out on their assigned laps.
All three girls, without apparently having to discuss it, made sure to run just in front of Riker the whole time, giving him a triple whammy of booty to stare at, and adding to his discomforting erection. It was really quite painful by now, since Riker’s running shorts weren’t made for it in the first place, and his cock had been restrained for an unpleasantly long time by that point.
The follow up was quite good though. Riker hit the boys’ locker room, and all three girls followed, after first grabbing their stuff from their lockers.
Riker was just sighing in relief as he peeled off his shorts when his sister and the two other girls barged in. He wasn’t even overly surprised, nor did he mind being caught with his pants down. Once a girl had sucked his cock, he felt there wasn’t much point in shame. Unbeknownst to Celeste and Aurora, but knownst to the twins, all three girls present had in fact blown him at this point.
“Dang, you really have it bad,” Celeste said with a low whistle as she eyed Riker’s cock.
“Too much perving out there will do it,” Aurora said.
“Lucky you’ve got good friends to help you out.”
“Mmhm. And lucky your sister doesn’t mind.”
Izzy was efficiently taking off her clothes, and pretending not to pay any attention to the girls teasing Riker. “Why would I mind?”
“Oh, you know,” Aurora said. “You might question our intentions with your brother.”
“What’s to question? You’re all horny little things. You’re perfect for each other.”
Celeste snorted. “Yeah. Just us three. I’m sure you’re not horny at all.”
Izzy dropped her panties and stood rather calm and stoic for being totally nude. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Are you implying you’re not going to rub yourself silly if we play with Riker a little?” Celeste asked.
“I might,” Izzy admitted.
“Sounds like you’re a horny little thing too then.”
“Fine. Maybe.”
“Too bad he’s your brother,” Aurora said. “Or we could all share.”
Izzy made a strangled noise that luckily only Riker recognized for what it was. “Yeah, too bad.”
Riker and Izzy started showering together, having taken their clothes off fastest. They only managed to share a long, knowing look before Celeste and Aurora joined them.
The girls moved seductively toward Riker, in the sense that any naked girl headed straight for him was seductive. Particularly when he was so horny already.
“Want some help with that boner?” Celeste asked.
“Looks like you do,” Aurora said.
Riker’s eyes only barely flickered over toward Izzy who was watching the brazen display with a crooked smirk.
“That would be nice of you,” he managed with only a slight squeak to his voice.
“It would, wouldn’t it?” Aurora said, brushing her fingers over the head of his cock and making him gasp at the initial intimate touch.
“We’re very nice people,” Celeste said, caressing Riker’s cock with her full palm.
Riker leaned back against the wall, water cascading down his body. Celeste and Aurora knelt in front of him, their respective red and blue hair getting wet as they shared some of the spray, and more importantly shared his cock.
The girls kissed Riker up and down his shaft, flicking their gazes upward often to see what effect it was having. Riker moaned and involuntarily thrust his hips a few times. His cock twitched when they found a few particularly sensitive spots, and they kissed him some more just to see it happen again.
Izzy rubbed her pussy, already feeding off her brother’s pleasure. She would have much preferred being the one to suck him off, but this was good too. Especially now that she could feel comfortable knowing Riker’s cock was hers to suck any time she wanted it.
Aurora took Riker in her mouth while Celeste sucked on his balls. They switched off every now and then, always sharing and taking turns.
Riker groaned and closed his eyes. Silently, he reached out one hand toward his sister. Izzy bit her lip, looked at Celeste and Aurora who weren’t paying her the slightest attention, then moved closer so she could hold her twin’s hand while he got his double blowjob.
Riker opened his eyes again and smiled at Izzy. Celeste, currently sucking on his balls and looking upward, did notice them holding hands, but didn’t say anything about it. She had a thoughtful look about her, though.
After taking another turn sucking Riker’s cock, when Celeste swapped off again she shifted her position slightly, facing Izzy more. She ran a hand up Izzy’s inner thigh and gently pushed Izzy’s hand away from rubbing her wet pussy. Making full eye contact, Celeste moved her face closer. Izzy just nodded and leaned back to let Celeste kiss her pussy.
Riker squeezed Izzy’s hand tighter, reassuringly, as Izzy got her pussy kissed and licked by their friend.
Aurora’s blue hair bobbed back and forth while she did her best to deep-throat Riker, and Celeste’s red hair got mussed as Izzy patted it and tangled her fingers in it, moaning and encouraging more licking of her clit. None of them had particularly expected this development, but were all quite happy to roll with it.
Aurora slipped her hand into Celeste’s as they worked on the twins together. It was quite a cute gesture amidst the rest of the very horny activity.
“You two aren’t a couple, are you?” Izzy asked.
“Don’t be silly,” Celeste said.
“Just best friends,” Aurora agreed, shoving her mouth back onto Riker’s shaft after speaking.
“Best friends who eat each other’s pussies?” Riker asked.
Both kneeling girls went crimson.
“How do you possibly know that?” Celeste demanded.
“Just guessing,” Riker said. “I know what hand holding means.”
“That’s not… it doesn’t….” Celeste’s eyes flashed to Riker and Izzy holding hands. “Wait, does that mean–”
Izzy shoved Celeste back into her snatch before she could ask too many awkward questions. There was also the matter that she was getting quite close to cumming, and needed attention.
Very similar to sixty-nining, having someone else tend to them both at the same time was so much better than just one of them. Riker and Izzy both got to be pleasured and feel good, pushed toward orgasm, and got to feel their twin experience all the same things at the same time.
Riker came in Aurora’s mouth, and Izzy came in Celeste’s. It was as simultaneous as these things can get, as only twins could be.
Aurora choked a little as her mouth got filled up with cum, but she held it together for the most part. Some of it dribbled down her front, most stayed behind her lips.
Celeste turned to Aurora, and without apparently having to discuss it, just simply kissed her and shared the cum load. They swapped it back and forth, getting increasingly sloppy until a fair amount of cum and spit covered both girls’ fronts. They swallowed the rest, panting and looking deep into each other’s eyes.
“Damn,” Riker said after a moment of no one moving. “That was pretty hot.”
Izzy pressed herself closer to Riker. “Mmm, I really liked it.”
“Well I hope so,” Celeste said, still gazing at Aurora with something not quite adoration, but not quite platonic either. “I don’t just lick anyone’s pussy for them.”
“It was very nice of you,” Izzy said, patting Celeste’s head, which just made Celeste give her a Look.
“Why do I feel like you two do this sort of thing more than anyone realizes?” Aurora asked, looking up at Riker, streaks of his cum haphazardly dribbled down her chest.
“Um… this particular thing, it’s the first–”
“Do you lick your sister out?” Aurora asked more directly.
Riker blushed and squeezed Izzy’s hand. “Sometimes.”
“Ah. Well then.”
“And you lick Cel?”
“Sometimes.”
Riker and Aurora stared at each other a moment.
“We won’t tell if you won’t,” Riker offered.
Aurora nodded. “Deal. I want to see that sometime though.”
Izzy bit her lip. “Do you?”
“Yeah, are you kidding me? Brother licking sister’s pussy? When am I ever gonna see that anywhere else?”
“The inter–”
“Other than the internet.”
“Oh. Probably nowhere.”
Everyone took time to shower off for real, then all pattered nakedly over to their towels and clothes.
“Are you two, like, a couple?” Celeste asked Izzy. “You and Ri?”
Izzy shrugged. “Kind of, maybe. Not really though. We’re twins. It’s different.”
“I know that. I just mean… what’s it like doing stuff with your brother, though.”
Izzy considered. “What’s it like doing stuff with your best friend? Would you say you’re a couple?”
“Um….”
“Yeah. It’s probably like that.”
“I see.”
Izzy toweled her hair off while Celeste lapsed into thoughtful silence. “I’m glad it worked out this way today. I actually had half a mind to try stealing your clothes and make you two go naked to classes.”
Aurora made a shocked noise. “Rude!”
“Well I wouldn’t have really. I’d have given them back before you actually had to go around in public. It just would have been a bit of fun.”
“And after we were so nice to you two just now.”
“Let’s be real,” Izzy said. “You were as horny as we were. Not like you were doing anything you didn’t want to. And I just said I’m not going to do that now.”
“Better not.”
“So… you wouldn’t enjoy it all?”
Aurora tilted her head. “I mean, there’s some thrill to the idea. It was fucking hot when Riker did it last week. But I don’t think I actually could go through with it.”
“Me either,” Celeste agreed.
“I think I only could if Ri was beside me the whole time,” Izzy said.
“Like you were for me?” Riker asked.
“Yeah. Like that.”
Celeste and Aurora exchanged glances.
“Well… what if we just took your clothes for an hour or two, then gave them back?” Aurora asked. “You could see if you like it.”
Izzy blushed and shook her head. “No way! I can’t… it’s not….”
“You just said you wanted to try it.”
“Yeah, but it’s different having the choice. It’d mean it’s my decision basically. That’s a whole different thing from being forced into being naked at school.”
“So we tell everyone we forced you,” Celeste said. “Easy.”
Izzy chewed her lip. “Just like that?”
“Why not? We just say you tried to take our clothes as revenge for Riker, then we took yours instead.”
Izzy looked at her brother. “What do you think?”
Riker shrugged. “You wanna do it, you should go for it. I’ll be beside you the whole time either way.”
“Good enough for me.”
****
The four of them made their appearance out in the hallway a short while later, making sure to tactically conceal that they’d all been in the same shower. Riker, Celeste, and Aurora were fully dressed, while Izzy was left without a single bit of clothing other than her shoes. Their teammates hanging around waiting for them registered mild surprise, but nothing like shock.
“What is this, family tradition all of a sudden?” Belle, one of their fellow runners, asked.
Izzy moved to her brother and clung to his hand like a lifeline. “Aur and Cel are just being mean, is all.”
“Is that what it is?”
“Mmhm.”
“So why do you look so happy then?”
Izzy blushed. “I’m just nervous.”
“I don’t know,” Celeste said lazily. “You didn’t protest all that hard when we took your clothes. After you tried to steal ours first, may I remind you.”
Izzy blushed harder and hid her face in Riker’s shoulder for a moment. She got teased a little more, and definitely checked out some more by some wandering eyes, but topics drifted to other things, and slowly the track team dispersed as the start of classes neared.
“I’m so wet already,” Izzy whispered to Riker as they meandered toward their lockers.
“I suspected you might be.”
“Are you hard?”
“Yeah.”
“Just ’cause you like seeing me naked and embarrassed, huh?”
Riker shrugged. “You say that like you didn’t get off on me being in your position.”
“Didn’t say I minded. Just checking.”
Diana met the twins by their lockers as they were grabbing their books and things. She meeped a little as Izzy turned around, then gave Riker a wistful look.
“Wishing it was him naked, huh?” Izzy said.
Diana looked away hurriedly and fussed with her glasses. “No!”
“No?”
“… maybe.” Diana risked looking back at Izzy and was unable to maintain eye contact. “This is… you’re… why are you naked though?”
Izzy grinned. “Do you really care?”
“… no.”
Riker laughed and kissed Izzy on the cheek. “Don’t tease her, Iz.”
“Why not? At least I won’t be the only one embarrassed then.”
Diana bit her lip, still red in her cheeks but slowly daring to study more of Izzy’s body. “You’re both so brave.”
“I don’t know if that’s the word for it,” Riker said.
“Shush, yes it is,” Izzy said. “I’m being brave even after my clothes got stolen.”
“Sure, Iz.”
“Someone’s really got it out for you two,” Diana said. “No one’s ever stolen my clothes or anything. That just seems excessive.”
Izzy waved her hand airily. “Ah, well, what can you do. Let’s get to class.”
****
Izzy felt far more trepidation about her decision than she let on. It was, on the face of it, really quite stupid to willingly wander about the school with no clothes on. However, it also made her stupidly horny and excited, so there was some upside.
She knew Riker knew how she felt, both because he’d done it already, and because he’d be able to sense her nerves. Her hand was all sweaty in his, her heart wouldn’t slow down, and she felt like she might never stop blushing ever again.
She did it though. She walked into Ms. Penny’s class, clinging tight to her brother and trying to hide behind Diana. A few students already there noticed her right away anyway, even as the three of them made for the back corner of the class.
They wouldn’t be all that shocked, Izzy reminded herself. Riker had been naked once last week. That would take the edge off the novelty. She told herself that, but nearly had a heart attack when she sat down and risked a glance around the room. A few sets of eyes and a few open mouths pointed straight at her.
In hindsight, it made a lot of sense that some of the boys would be far more enamoured with her nudity than her brother’s.
“You’ve got some fans,” Riker remarked mildly.
“Oh shush,” Izzy hissed.
“You are quite fetching in that outfit.”
“I’m not… that’s not funny.”
“You are pretty hot like that, though,” Diana said. “God, I wonder if I could ever do that. Probably not. I wouldn’t be able to face all my classmates in the nude.”
“You two are both seriously not helping,” Izzy muttered, trying to busy herself with getting her stuff out of her bag and ignore the attention she was getting. It didn’t work.
Ms. Penny didn’t seem to notice Izzy at first. All the craned necks in the room should have given her away, but it wasn’t until everyone had to bring their assignments from last week up that Izzy got properly caught. Of course neither Riker or Diana would just take hers up for her. Riker in particular was having altogether too much fun with this.
Izzy couldn’t really blame her brother. She’d enjoyed him being naked in class, and now it was his turn. Plus… plus she’d wanted to try this, and he was forcing her to get more out of the experience. She couldn’t decide if it was nice of him, or completely horrible. Probably both.
Anyone who hadn’t already noticed that Izzy was naked did so as she slowly walked up and deposited her assignment rather nervously on Ms. Penny’s desk. If she’d wanted attention, now she had it.
Somewhat comically, Ms. Penny was the last person to notice Izzy. The teacher was busy scrawling in her notebook, and only happened to glance up as Izzy dropped off her papers.
The range of emotions that rapidly flickered across Ms. Penny’s face would have been rather amusing in other circumstances.
“Ms. MacIsaac, do I dare ask what this is about?”
Izzy shuffled her feet awkwardly. “Um… got my clothes stolen, Miss.”
Ms. Penny was struggling her hardest to appear firm and in control. Izzy wasn’t sure whether acting cute and shy would help herself out any, but it was how she felt regardless.
“Of course you did. You and your brother need to keep a better control of your outfits.”
“Yes, Miss.”
“Don’t ‘yes Miss’ me!”
“Ye– no, Miss.”
The titters and whispers behind Izzy were worse than facing her teacher. She didn’t dare look around. She wasn’t even sure how she’d get back to her seat. Maybe with her eyes closed, though that could lead to her tripping over a desk and making things worse.
“I… I don’t want to see this happening again,” Ms. Penny said with as much gravitas as she could manage under the circumstances.
“No, Miss.”
“….”
“….”
“Well back to your seat.”
“Oh, right.”
Izzy turned, feeling that her face might melt from humiliation as her whole damn class was staring at her. Some were entranced and/or aroused, some were amused, and some clearly didn’t know what to think, other than if there was a naked girl around, the proper thing to do was to stare blankly and wait to see what happened.
Izzy shuffled back to her seat and sat down as low and slumped as possible. Eyes slowly turned away from her, mostly.
“Ready to melt into a puddle and disappear?” Riker asked.
“Yes.”
“Turned on as fuck?”
“Also yes. Do you think everyone could see my pussy dripping down my thighs?”
Riker considered the question. “I mean, I could.”
“Me too,” Diana offered softly.
Izzy put her face flat on her desk. “Oh god.”
She was stuck there. That was a factor she hadn’t considered in her imagination, or when Riker had been doing the nude challenge. Whatever she felt about it, however turned on or embarrassed she got, she couldn’t wuss out now. She couldn’t put on clothes halfway through since she didn’t even have them with her.
There was always someone looking at her, whether it was the teacher, another student, or her brother. She felt so exposed, with no sense of privacy. It was what she’d wanted to experience, and she’d gotten her wish.
****
“Oh god, I can’t do another class of that,” Izzy said, pulling both Riker and Diana close for shelter.
“You did fine,” Riker assured her.
“I left a puddle in my seat!”
“Well yes, you did do that.”
“People were staring at me the whole time!”
“Also true.”
“I’m so damn horny and confused, and I can’t tell if I want to masturbate in front of the school, or hide in my room and never come out ever again.”
“The classic dilemma.”
Izzy pouted. “Would you take this seriously, please.”
“I am taking it seriously,” Riker said.
“You don’t seem very sympathetic.”
“I already did this once, as you might recall.”
“Well yeah, but–”
“I recall,” Diana said dreamily.
“I can’t do more,” Izzy said firmly, trying not to let images of her naked, embarrassed brother affect her judgement.
Riker smirked. “Even if I said I’ll do anything you want?”
“That’s… that’s not fair.”
“It’s what you did to me.”
“… anything?”
Riker nodded, then turned to Izzy and brushed his fingers up her cheek. “Anything,” he said, looking deep into her eyes.
“Er… when you guys say ‘anything,’ what exactly are you talking about?” Diana asked.
“I mean anything,” Riker said softly but with absolute conviction.
“Yeah, I know, but–”
Riker kissed Izzy softly on the lips, hardly even to an inappropriate level, but more than enough to make Diana gasp and stare with wide, shocked eyes.
“Cheater,” Izzy said, though she knew she was in it now. She couldn’t say no to her brother sometimes, and this was one of them.
“You kissed her!” Diana hissed, fidgeting with one of her braided pigtails.
“Only a little,” Riker said. He took Izzy’s hand again and they resumed walking.
“What are you two up to?” Diana demanded. “Did Izzy’s clothes even get stolen?”
“No, she wanted to try being naked,” Riker said.
“Ri! Don’t tell!” Izzy said.
“I won’t tell anyone else. Diana would have figured it out anyway.”
“But… but you….” Diana stumbled over her thoughts, and by that time they’d reached Ms. Lynn’s class anyway.
Izzy had been distracted from their walk through the halls, probably her brother’s intention, though she belatedly cringed as she realized how many staring eyes had been pointed at her the whole way. The whole damn school was going to see her naked at this rate. It had been far funnier when it had been Riker in that predicament.
She could tell he was just as amused at the reversal as she was worried by it. That might have been annoying except… except he still held her hand, and she knew he wouldn’t leave her side. Her brother would protect her if need be, emotionally or otherwise. Izzy clung to him and to the feeling of security he provided, as well as his promise to fulfill anything she asked of him.
Her brief feeling of confidence was shattered almost immediately upon entry to the classroom itself. Ms. Lynn took one look at Izzy, rolled her eyes, and indicated seats at the front of the class.
“Well well, the MacIsaacs are at it again,” Ms. Lynn said.
“My clothes got sto–”
“Yes I’m sure they did.”
Izzy flushed crimson and shuffled toward the chair at the very front and centre of the room. “Is it still super obvious how wet my pussy is?” she whispered.
Riker nodded. “Yep.”
“Uh huh,” Diana added.
“You think Ms. Lynn noti–”
“Yep.”
“Uh huh.”
“Oh.”
Izzy just had to sit there and endure. She felt herself pooling in her seat again, and the casually scornful looks her teacher kept sending her way weren’t helping anything.
“Izzy, why don’t you hand out these sheets for me,” Ms. Lynn said, slapping a pile of papers on her desk.
Izzy looked up, startled. “Me?” she squeaked.
“You.”
“But… I’m not dressed.”
“Yes, so I noticed. In normal circumstances, one simply wouldn’t wander into class like that. I’d feel bad if I really thought you were being bullied or something, but I don’t.”
“I kind of am now,” Izzy mumbled.
“Do feel free to tell on me,” Ms. Lynn said, leaning back in her chair. “I’d love to hear your explanation for both you and your brother attending my class in the nude.”
Izzy trembled as she moved around the room and dropped papers on everyone’s desks. The task forced her away from the safety of her brother, and gave every single student in the room a close up look at her–showing off her breasts, pussy, and ass to every single classmate–as if she needed that right now.
She wondered if she’d get in any more trouble than she already was if she just dragged Riker out of class right now. What if they just left and went somewhere that he could lick her pussy? Or what if they just did that here, right on Ms. Lynn’s desk? There was no way, right?
“Where do you think you’re going?” Ms. Lynn’s voice called, cutting through Izzy’s anxious considerations.
“Um… my seat?”
“Don’t think so. You’ve volunteered to do demonstrations on the white board.”
“I have?”
“You have.”
“That doesn’t sound like me.”
“And yet, here we are.”
Izzy tried to bear in mind that everyone in class had already seen her, that the overabundant wetness of her pussy was already known by everyone present. It didn’t help that much. There were so many stares, and she could still feel them when she had to turn away and face the board. The whole class had plenty of time to check her out from every angle.
Riker was enjoying it. He had that same easy smile every time she got a chance to look his way. Of course he was enjoying it, he got all the vicarious thrill and excitement of it without any of the anxiety and humiliation.
Then again, he’d been here already, and she’d enjoyed it from a position of safety too. The whole point was she’d wanted all of it, the whole experience, and boy was she getting it.
Izzy firmly told herself she was never to get herself into this kind of predicament again, and even as she thought it, she knew it wasn’t a resolution that would hold up. Not at all.
Her hand trembled all the more and she could swear her pussy was a waterfall all the way down to the floor. She kept thinking about what all her classmates had going on in their heads right now. Maybe it was presumptuous to suppose that they were all solely focused on her, since some teaching did seem to be going on in the room. Izzy rather perversely decided that if she was naked and the centre of attention, she better damn well be the only thing everyone was focused on.
Not that there was anything she could do about. Either she had all the attention or she didn’t. It wasn’t like she was going to stick the marker she was holding up her pussy just to make sure. Or was she? Izzy hesitated a moment, then firmly decided no she wasn’t.
She was too horny to think straight, that was the problem. Too horny, too anxious, too giddy, just too much generally.
The eventual ringing of the bell came as a shock and made Izzy drop her marker. She bent down to pick it up without thinking, and some gasps behind her made her belatedly realize she’d just flashed the class even worse than she already had been. She didn’t dare turn around for a moment, and took her sweet time putting the cap back on the marker and setting it down.
“MacIsaacs,” Ms. Lynn called from her seat where she’d been lounging basically all class, “as entertaining as this has been, let’s try not to have any more incidents, shall we?”
“Try our best, Miss,” Riker said smoothly.
Izzy nodded and mumbled something as she slipped back to her seat to grab her things.
“I won’t be so nice next time,” Ms. Lynn said.
“That was you being nice?” Izzy asked without thinking.
Ms. Lynn’s smile was just short of evil. “You’re only lucky I’m a teacher and have professional responsibilities. Otherwise….”
Izzy stood there, unsure whether she was appalled, or more turned on than ever. Riker took her hand and gently pulled her toward the door.
“Leave it alone, Iz.”
Diana gave Izzy a push on her shoulder, helping maneuver her. “Best get moving.”
“Otherwise what though?” Izzy asked, not loud enough for their teacher to hear.
“Use your imagination,” Riker suggested.
“I am. That’s the problem.”
A small crowd of their classmates still waited outside the classroom for a closer look at Izzy. A few boys were casually holding some books in front of them as though no one would know they had erections hidden behind them. A few of the girls actually had eyes for Riker rather than Izzy.
“Hey, Ri, you gonna be naked again next?” one girl asked.
Riker shook his head. “We’ve been threatened. Better not.”
“How about a private lesson then?”
Riker blushed and kept dragging Izzy away. “Tell you what, you take your clothes off next time, then we’ll talk.”
The girl blushed too. “Maybe I will!”
“Ok.”
“Someone likes you,” Izzy said, finally starting to walk normally as they moved further through the halls.
There were still plenty of students around them and moving past them, but as long as Izzy, Riker, and Diana kept going, Izzy didn’t have to stop and let any one person get too long a look at her. It was easier, sort of.
“So it seems,” Riker said. “You had a few fans too.”
“Hehe, they had boners.”
“Heh, yeah, some of them did.”
“You’ve got a boner toooo,” Izzy giggled.
“Oh my god,” Diana hissed. “You two are bad. Where are we headed?”
“We need to meet Celeste and Aurora to get Izzy’s clothes back,” Riker said. “Lemme text ’em real quick.”
They ended up in an empty classroom at the corner of the building. Luckily none of the gawpers followed them there.
Izzy made it all of twenty seconds before she hopped onto the teacher’s desk at the front of the room and started rubbing her pussy.
“Oh my goddd,” Izzy moaned. “I needed to do that so bad. I don’t know how I made it through.”
“It was turning you on too much to stop,” Riker said, pulling a chair around to sit and watch his sister masturbate.
“Way too much! I almost… the things I could have done, the things I wanted to do….”
“Well good thing you didn’t go that far, I guess,” Riker said, thoughtfully watching Izzy’s pussy.
“That was insane enough as it was,” Diana said. She seemed unsure where to stand, and was fidgeting a lot. She was also rather fixated on Izzy’s masturbation, the same as Riker.
“Hehe, it’ll be your turn next, Di,” Riker said.
“No way! I’m not doing it.”
“Aw c’mon.”
Izzy snorted. “He just wants to see you naked is all.”
“I’m a horny boy, what can I say?” Riker said with no trace of shame.
“Yeah, we can see that.”
Izzy and Diana both looked at Riker’s lap and the tent in his pants. Smiling, still unashamed, Riker shrugged and unzipped. Diana flushed but didn’t look away as he took his pants off and got his cock out. Izzy just looked hungry.
“Sit closer,” Izzy urged.
Riker nodded, stood, and walked over to sit on the desk next to Izzy. Diana looked back and forth between the two of them, chewing on her lip, uncertain but enraptured.
Izzy, too horny not to, even with Diana watching, put a hand in Riker’s lap and started playing with his cock. As she’d fully expected, Diana gasped and her eyes went wide as could be.
“Oh my god!”
“Yeah yeah, I know,” Izzy said, rubbing herself and her brother at the same time. “But I need to do it.”
“You’re masturbating your brother!”
“I said I know.”
“But… that’s illegal! Or something.”
Riker sighed happily as Izzy stroked him. “It’s fine. We’re twins, it’s basically just like masturbating herself.”
“I don’t think that’s how it works,” Diana said. She stepped closer, padding softly as though sudden movements would startle the twins. “Is it?”
“Yes,” Izzy said. “It is.”
“Oh.” Diana stepped even closer. “Can I….”
She didn’t finish the question, but both Izzy and Riker nodded anyway, both curious as to what their friend wanted to do. Diana didn’t seem any more certain than they were, but eventually did reach out with trembling hands.
One of Diana’s hands went to Izzy’s pussy, and the other to Riker’s cock. She interrupted Izzy’s flow, but her soft, warm fingers felt really nice pressed against her pussy, and Riker enjoyed having two hands on his cock instead of one.
“So wet,” Diana whispered. “So… hard.”
“Mmm, can you feel him throbbing?” Izzy purred. “I love it when I can.”
“You do this a lot, don’t you?”
“Kinda, yeah.”
Diana bit her lip, slowly stroking Izzy’s pussy and Riker’s cock. “I think I might be jealous.”
“Haha, well go ahead and play now, Di.”
“Mmm, what she said,” Riker concurred.
Izzy guided Diana to put a pair of fingers inside her while she rubbed her own clit. The girls shared Riker’s cock, either together or taking turns.
Riker came from the double handjob, most of his cum landing on Diana who couldn’t seem to decide between being shocked or turned on by it. Izzy came almost immediately after, as per her usual, and also squirted a bit of a mess over Diana.
The door to the classroom opened just about at the same time as the cumshots, and Celeste and Aurora walked in just in time to catch most of the mess. Diana didn’t seem to even notice the extra audience at first, and was too distracted by sex juices all over her afterward to mind too much.
“Guess we missed all the fun,” Celeste said.
“Mmhm, they’ve corrupted another,” Aurora said. “Here’s your clothes back, by the way.”
“Oh, thanks,” Izzy said, patting her pussy gently, then getting up to grab her clothing.
“How did it go?” Celeste asked.
“Um… it was intense,” Izzy said. “I don’t think I could do it again.”
“But you will though,” Riker predicted.
“Hush, no I won’t.”
“Bet you will,” Riker teased.
Izzy frowned at him, but he mollified her with a quick kiss.
“I’ve got so much cum on me,” Diana said, oblivious to the rest of the conversation.
“Yeah, girl, you sure do,” Aurora said. “Come with us, we’ll get you cleaned up.”
“Oh, thanks.”
“You gotta watch out for those two,” Celeste said. “They drag you in to their weird sex stuff.”
“Oh whatever,” Izzy said. “We don’t do weird sex stuff, and we don’t drag anyone into it.”
“Sure you don’t,” Celeste said with a smirk.
“We don’t though. Right?”
Riker nodded and kissed her again. “That’s right.”
“Good. Vicious rumours, that’s all it is.”
“Mmhm. Ready to get back out there?”
Izzy looked at the door where their friends had already left to get Diana cleaned up. “Maybe… maybe let’s make out a little first?”
“Good idea.”
****
“It’s weird actually feeling relief coming to work,” Helena said.
“Haha, rough weekend, huh?” Athena said, sitting across the desk from her.
“You know it was.”
Athena shrugged. “I think you just need to accept it, Hel. I mean, it’s not like you’re gonna fuck any of your kids or anything. But you can think about it, not harming anything.”
“Easy for you to say, they aren’t yours.”
“Hm, that’s true.” Athena tapped her fingers thoughtfully on Helena’s desk. “Want me to eat your pussy or something?”
“Thanks, but not right now, actually.”
“Fair enough.”
“I just… I’ll just think about them more. Especially grabbing my butt like that. I still can’t believe it.”
Athena grinned. “But it’s all you can think about?”
Helena nodded. “Yeah, unfortunately.”
“Ah, well, I’ve had relationships like that. Way back when, of course. But all I could think about was the way someone touched me, and how I wanted them to do it again.”
“This’d be a little different.”
“Well sure. But also… is it that different? A little consensual groping never hurt anyone.”
“You really want me to give in to this, don’t you?”
“Little bit, yeah.”
“You’re supposed to be my best friend,” Helena pouted.
“Exactly what I’m being. With maybe a little self-interest thrown in too.”
“Goddamn, you horny bitch.”
“That’s me!”
Helena giggled, releasing some of her tension and cares. “Ok, fuck it, we’ve still got time before our lunch break is over. You should eat something.”
“You mean your pussy?”
Helena tugged her skirt up and her panties down. “Precisely.”
Athena smiled and crawled around in front of Helena. “Ok.”
She buried her face in Helena’s pussy. Helena moaned appreciatively as Athena licked, sucked, and nibbled in all the very best ways. The two of them had done this sort of thing so much they knew exactly what got the other off.
“I still say we could seduce Josh in here some time,” Athena mumbled. “He could be a son you don’t have to feel guilty about fucking.”
“Answer is still no, seduce him on your own time if you really want to. And keep that tongue busy with what it’s supposed to be doing, or I’ll have to make you.”
Athena grinned up at her. “How you gonna do that?”
Helena grabbed two fistfuls of Athena’s hair and shoved her back between her thighs. “Like this.”
Athena happily got back to licking. Helena enjoyed the oral attention and tried not to think about Riker or Izzy tongue-deep in her pussy. Or Vi, for that matter. Ever since Vi had sneaked a feel of her ass right alongside Riker, Helena couldn’t quite get it out of her head. As if she needed another fantasy involving her children in some way.
Helena would have always said Vi was painfully straight until just recently, but now she couldn’t help wondering about that, and perhaps what Vi could do if she was sufficiently interested in a woman.
“It’s not working,” Helena grumbled. “I’m still thinking about them.”
Athena mumbled something and licked with even more enthusiasm.
Helena sighed. “You’re not gonna be any help at all, are you? I’m not having sex with any of them and that’s that.”
“Hmm uhh mmm.”
“But maybe if they want to grab my ass again some time….”
“Hmmm ummm uhh!”
“Yeah, I thought you’d like that.”
****
“Hey, cutie.”
Vi smiled as she felt Cait brush up against her. “You gonna start doing that every time you walk past me?”
“Maybe.”
Cait’s fingers danced over Vi’s shoulder. Vi grabbed Cait’s hand and held it down by her waist, where it would be subtle. “You’re gonna make everyone jealous around here you keep that up.”
“Why? I’ll still take my clothes off if they pay me.”
“Never mind you, they’re gonna want me and realize I’m spoken for.”
Cait laughed. “Haha, you goof.”
“You know the problem with going on a date before work?”
“No?”
“Now I can’t look forward to seeing you after work.”
“Oh my god.” Cait looked around. Vi had been keeping on eye on everything anyway, doing it naturally with her bouncer’s instincts. Luckily in the midst of a strip club, no one was really paying any attention to a quiet conversation off to one side. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear you were trying to get me into bed already. It’s only been two dates, you know. Or one and a half.”
“Two,” Vi said firmly. “But I know what you’re saying. I guess maybe I’m used to moving fast. Usually if I want to fuck a boy, and he wants to fuck me, why wait, right?”
“I guess.”
“So that’s kinda what I learned about flirting. But, uh, I don’t know. What do you do if you just want to hang out with someone a lot more and maybe stare at them in hopefully not creepy ways?”
Cait held Vi’s hand between both of hers and ran her fingers over Vi’s knuckles. “It’s probably a good thing you don’t know if you want to bed me, because you probably almost certainly could.”
“What?”
“Just sayin’. Something about the way you look at me while you say stuff that just… I don’t know, no one talks to me like that.”
“Like what?”
“Like you do. I don’t know how to describe it.”
“Surely you’ve been flirted with before.”
Cait nodded. “Many, many times. It’s not that. Not exactly.” She sighed. “I kinda wish you’d just kiss me.”
Vi tilted her head. “Oh really?”
“Yeah. But I should get back to work. Cherry’s already giving me dirty looks.”
“So? She ain’t your boss.”
“Still, though.”
“Hm.” Vi tilted Cait’s chin up a little and looked into her eyes, moving fractionally closer. “Maybe… maybe see what happens after the third date.”
“Oh you ass!”
“What?”
“I thought you were gonna kiss me just then.”
Vi smirked. “I know.”
“Grrr. Want to come to my place and watch a movie or something after work?”
“In the hopes that I might kiss you then?”
“Yes.”
“Even though it’s moving really fast?”
“Yes!”
“Ok. See you then, Cupcake.”
Vi grinned wider at the blush Cait tried to hide. She watched Cait walk away before turning back to scanning the room for potential problems. She honestly had no idea if she was ready to try kissing a girl, even Cait, but she definitely loved seeing her go red and flustered. She’d just have to see what happened.
****
“God, can you believe that guys that asked me out this afternoon?” Izzy complained on the drive home.
Riker chuckled. “Well I can’t blame ’em. I almost asked you out too.”
“That’s silly. You can’t ask me out. We already live together.”
“Yeah, but if I didn’t.”
“Uh huh.”
“You’ve gotta expect it after being naked at school. It’s gonna make you popular. Not necessarily for good reasons, but you know.”
Izzy rolled her eyes. “Well it’s unnecessary is all. What part of me being naked makes anyone think I want to date them?”
“I think they’re just hoping to see you without your clothes on again, is all.”
“I guess.”
“I’ve been getting asked out too, if it helps.”
“It doesn’t. I don’t want you going out with anyone.”
“Don’t worry, I don’t want to either.”
Izzy smiled. “Good.”
“I do like messing around with our friends though, that’s been fun.”
“Unf, yeah, I like that too. Do you think Diana would lick my pussy? Or was she just trying stuff out today?”
“Could be both, I really don’t know. She’s got soft fingers though, huh?”
“Sure does.”
Riker considered for a moment. “I mean, I think Celeste and Aurora would definitely eat you out if you asked nicely. Cel seemed to like your pussy this morning.”
“I think so too. It’s just… I don’t know, there’s something more innocently horny about Diana.”
“Ha, you want to corrupt someone else, huh?”
“Who have I ever corrupted?”
“Me.”
Izzy glared for a second, though she needed to watch the road as she was driving and couldn’t maintain a proper disapproving look. “That is not what happened.”
“It kind of is. I used to be sweet and innocent, you know. I didn’t used to want to bury my face in my sister’s snatch at every opportunity.”
Izzy moaned softly. “Well I didn’t used to want to suck my brother’s cock either, did I? So who’s to blame, you think?”
“… society?”
“Yeah, good enough. Fuckin’ society.”
“Right.”
“Right.”
Riker looked hopefully at Izzy. “You wanna maybe suck on me a little when we get home?”
“Obviously. But….”
“But?”
“Well… you do owe me. You need to do anything I ask, remember?”
Riker nodded. He’d been wondering what his sister would collect from him. It was a mystery to him, but he was so excited to find out what it would be. “I remember. What do you want?”
“Not gonna tell you yet. Just want to make sure we still have a deal.”
“You think I’d wuss out of something like that? My word is good, you know that.”
“Especially because you think it’ll be something good.”
“Well that doesn’t hurt.” Riker frowned. “Is it not something good?”
“It’s good, what I want,” Izzy said, her heart speeding up some to match Riker’s. “But it’s a lot. I’m not sure if you’d agree to it otherwise.”
“Really?”
“I mean I’m pretty sure you would. Probably.”
“Iz, what is it?”
“Not telling.”
“Ah!”
“You’ll find out.”
“Just tell me. I want to know now.”
Izzy grinned smugly. “When the time is right. I need… I need to work up to it.”
“Oh god. You know I’m really curious now.”
“Curious and horny, I know. Don’t worry, I’ll still suck you off, take the edge off.”
Riker nodded and adjusted his pants to account for his erection. “Acceptable.”
Izzy already had naughty thoughts filling her head, but her pussy definitely flooded at the specific promise of blowing her brother as soon as they got home. Something about it was just so visceral for her, even before she was actually on her knees sucking on his cock.
Riker sat on his bed and gazed down adoringly at Izzy with her lips wrapped around him. He brushed her hair out of her face for her and gave her occasional little pets, but mostly just let her do her thing.
Izzy rubbed her wet pussy–her panties had indeed been quite soaked before she’d removed them–and sucked on her brother without any real hurry to her movements. She savoured the moment, stretching it out without making it too slow or painful, letting them both enjoy it to full effect.
She came with the taste of her brother’s cum all over her tongue and kept gently sucking Riker’s cock until her orgasm was spent.
The door opened while Izzy still had Riker in her mouth. She slowly pulled off him as both twins turned to find Zoe staring at them.
“Damn, seems like I just missed something, huh,” Zoe said.
“Guess you don’t knock anymore,” Riker commented.
“Why, what’s the point? Would you two have covered up before I came in?”
“… probably not.”
Izzy wiped her fingers on her thigh, cleaning off some of the pussy juices from them, and stood up. Riker gave her a playful smack on the booty before she could speak, then hauled her down to sit next to him.
“What’s up, Zo?” Riker asked.
“Or are you just here to check us out some?” Izzy teased, spreading her legs a little.
Zoe shivered as she looked at her younger brother and sister. Bottomless and fresh from a blowjob, checking them out was indeed pretty interesting.
“I talked to my professor,” Zoe said, trying to stay on task. “She’s been looking for nude models for practice. I said I could get you two to do it.”
“For appropriate bribes, sure,” Izzy said.
“I also told you’ll both probably get horny while doing it. She said she understood, you being teenagers and all. Though now that I think about it, she was a lot more interested after I showed her a picture of you two.”
“… with or without our clothes on?” Riker asked.
“With, in this case. No reason I’d have naked pics of my sibs on my phone, is there?”
“It’s sweet that you have pics of us at all,” Izzy said.
“So… your professor, supposedly trying to be a professional artist here, wants to see Iz and I naked now, is what you’re saying,” Riker said.
“That’s about the sum of it, yeah,” Zoe said. “Maybe some of the other students too. It’s complicated.”
Riker turned to Izzy. “What do you think?”
Izzy chewed her lip a little. “Hm… I kinda just had a lot of public nudity today already, so–”
“Wait what?” Zoe asked.
“Oh, right. You weren’t there. Well… see we thought Riker had his clothes stolen one day, which they kind of were, so he had to go to some classes naked, and–”
“What?”
“–and then I thought maybe I should try it too, so–”
“What?!”
“This’ll get explained faster if you don’t keep interrupting,” Riker advised.
Izzy nodded. “So I pretended like my clothes got stolen and went to a couple classes nude. It was… a lot.”
“In a good way,” Riker said. “Mostly.”
“Yeah, mostly.”
Zoe stared hard at the twins, waiting for the punch line, but they seemed altogether too earnest about their story. Honestly, Zoe could believe it was true.
“You both really did that?”
“Yeah, we did,” Izzy said. “We might come to regret it.”
“Too many classmates wanna ask us out and stuff now,” Riker said. “And at least one of our teachers might do something evil to us. Hard to say.”
“Anyway, the point is I’m not sure if I’m ready to do it again just yet,” Izzy said.
“I am though,” Riker said. “In exchange for bribes.”
Zoe tried to focus rather than just picturing the twins strolling through school naked. She so wished she could have seen it. But she had other opportunities right in front of her.
“Like… like what?” Zoe asked.
“I dunno,” Riker said. “Me and Iz have been offering each other a free anything lately, and that’s been fun.”
“A free anything?” Zoe said.
“Yeah, like you get to ask for anything,” Izzy said. “Ri owes me one still.”
“I do,” Riker nodded.
“Well I’m not doing that,” Zoe said.
“Aw, spoil sport,” Riker said.
“What about you just have to make us cum after we model for you,” Izzy said.
Zoe bit her lip, heart beating faster. “Really?”
“Yeah, really. We’re gonna be horny. You know, assuming I do it.”
“You’ll do it,” Riker said.
“Shush. Assuming I do it,” Izzy continued. “We’ll need to cum after, probably. You get to choose how.”
Zoe felt a little shaky. Perving on her sibs, drawing them naked, writing stories loosely based on them, those were all one thing. But this suggestion?
“I don’t know if I can,” she said anxiously.
“Why not?” Riker asked.
“I… you’re my brother and sister.”
“Yeah, we know that.”
Izzy tilted her head. “You only wanna look and not touch, or what?”
Zoe clenched her hands. “Something like that.”
She didn’t want to have to admit that she really didn’t know what she was doing. She’d never had sexual interest in anyone nearly so much as in her sibs right now, and while that should have made her jump at the chance to play with them, it was also rather intense and nerve-wracking. Plus just the intimidation factor of feeling like she should be more experienced than them, not less.
“Well we’ll work it out,” Riker said. “I’ll do it.”
Izzy snorted. “Of course you will. You wanna show off for the hot college girls, huh?”
Riker grinned. “Maybe. Don’t you wanna show off for the hot college boys?”
Izzy squirmed. “Maybe a little. Maybe I’ll do it. You gotta let me suck you off after either way.”
“Well of course.” Riker tilted Izzy’s chin and kissed her. “What kind of brother do you think I am?”
Zoe squeezed her thighs together just watching her baby sibs. Why did they turn her on so much? Especially when no one else ever had to nearly such a degree? There was something wrong with her.
“So, uh, not to interrupt the making out, but I was thinking of doing a little painting,” Zoe said. “If you want to get some practice with modeling.”
Riker nodded easily. He stood and pulled his shirt off, getting fully naked. “Here?”
“Well… out in the garage. My painting stuff’s there.”
“Ok.”
Izzy giggled and put on a fresh pair of panties to go out with them, going for the technically modest option rather than full, unabashed nudity.
Riker was already hard again, a fact that was painfully obvious to his sisters as they let him lead the way to the garage.
“Just gonna paint him, huh?” Izzy whispered to Zoe.
“Well… I’ll paint you too if you’re up for it.”
“We’ll see. Not what I meant though. You sure you don’t want to play with him a little? It’s kinda the best.”
Zoe blushed. “You’d really just offer like that?”
“Of course. You’re my sister. I want good things for you. It’s been a while since you had a boyfriend or anything, right?”
Zoe blushed deeper and declined to point out that it had been never since she’d had a boyfriend or anything.
Riker was, indeed, quite a show off once they got started. He really didn’t get the point of holding a pose too long–long enough for Zoe to work with, say. He also rather obviously enjoyed posing in such a way as to get his sisters all hot and bothered.
“Ri, you gotta stay still,” Zoe said.
Izzy squirmed next to her, already well on her way to ruining another pair of panties. “I don’t know, I’m kinda into this.”
“Well it’s not helping me paint, is it?”
“Probably not, no. But it’s entertaining.”
“Not the point. Riker, sit back down and hold still!”
Riker grinned and sat obediently for his sister. He made sure his cock was fully displayed though, and deliberately made it twitch every now and then.
Izzy was rubbing herself through her panties and thoroughly enjoying herself. Zoe couldn’t properly decide between focusing on her work or just appreciating her naked brother. She was as wet as Izzy, but wasn’t actively playing with herself.
Zoe somehow managed to get a full painting done, something that she wasn’t even too unhappy with. She definitely still felt like she needed more practice, but that would have to be for another time.
“That’s pretty good,” Izzy said. “Not as sexy as Riker in real life, but still.”
“It’s not meant to be sexy,” Zoe said. “It’s art.”
“Art can be sexy, I think.”
“Well not this one, I guess. I also really shouldn’t be trying to make sexy portraits of my brother even if erotic art was my thing.”
“Says who?” Riker asked, coming over to take a look as well. “I think you definitely could have made me a little sexier.”
Zoe was trapped between the twins, and was feeling acutely conscious of the fact. Especially Riker so close and naked to her, his hard cock within easy reach if she but dared to touch it.
Izzy made it even worse by leaning close enough that her boobs pressed against Zoe’s shoulder. All Zoe could think to do was hold perfectly still and let it happen. It felt so nice in a way that she wasn’t used to with physical touch, and she was horny in that special way that only her siblings seemed to stir in her for some reason.
They both leaned close, rubbing right up on her, and she just had to try not to moan out loud or something.
It wasn’t like she actually wanted to fuck either of them, right? She masturbated to them, wrote dirty stories based on them, drew nude art now, but anything actually physical was probably not a good idea. Though they did it with each other….
“I think maybe I want to. Maybe,” Izzy said.
Zoe startled a little. “What?”
“I was saying maybe nude modeling for your art class,” Izzy said. “Maybe I’d try it. I’ll have to see how I feel when the time comes.”
Zoe swallowed hard. “Oh, good.”
Izzy and Riker both hugged her in rapid succession, then gave her some breathing room again.
“Come on, Zo, you’re looking a little tense there all of a sudden,” Riker said.
“Well you’re… still looking very naked.”
“Ha, that bother you, does it?”
“Not bother exactly. I just don’t know what to do with it.”
Izzy shrugged. “You wanna play with him a little? That’s what I usually do these days.”
Zoe felt herself going crimson. “He’s my brother!”
“Yeah. Same.”
“Just like… the two of you shouldn’t get me so hot and bothered is all.”
Both twins laughed at her statement.
“Yeah, more fun this way though,” Riker said.
He took Izzy’s hand and the two of them lead the way back to the main house. Zoe followed along, at first trying not to stare at her sibs’ butts, then giving up and staring as hard as she could. She wanted to masturbate, and she had fresh new ideas for the dirty story she was working on, and she couldn’t help dreaming of their art session scheduled with her whole class. The latter of which could end up being hot or humiliating, depending on how things went. What was she thinking bringing in her brother and sister as models?
She was thinking she just wanted them naked. That was what she was thinking. She kind of wished she could have just crushed on a boy in her class or something, it would have been much easier on her, much more normal and everything.
Rather awkwardly, Helena was home by the time the siblings all reentered the house. She didn’t seem surprised at Izzy’s immodest attire or Riker’s total lack of clothing, but she did seem mildly peeved about it.
“Dare I even ask what this is about?” Helena said.
“Hi, Mom,” Riker said shyly. “We, uh–”
“Ri was helping Zoe with her art,” Izzy supplied. “Nude models and all, you know.”
“I need some practice on them,” Zoe mumbled.
“So you got your brother?” Helena asked.
“He was available.”
“And you’re….” Helena trailed off for a second as she glanced at Riker’s prominent erection. “You’re very… aroused.”
“Oh, that,” Riker said. “Well you know. Eighteen year old boy and all. I kind of get hard at anything at all. Turns out being naked while girls stare at me is–”
“Just put some clothes on, would you?” Helena sighed.
“Yes, Mom. Sorry, Mom.”
Riker gave Helena a big hug. His erection poked her quite firmly in the process.
Helena was blushing as red as Zoe afterward. “That’s… I’m serious about the clothes.”
Riker smiled and turned toward his room. “I know, I’m going.”
“And don’t think I didn’t feel you grabbing my butt during that hug!”
“It’s a nice butt, Mom.”
“Is it?” Izzy asked curiously, stepping closer.
“Don’t you start,” Helena said severely, holding up a hand to block Izzy getting too near.
“Just a quick feel?” Izzy asked.
Helena gave her a shove on her shoulder. “Go… help your brother get dressed or something.”
Izzy nodded and skipped away. “Ok!”
Helena and Zoe were left standing awkwardly together, blushing and not sure where to look.
“Boys,” Zoe said, as though it was some profound statement.
Helena sighed loudly. “Yeah. Boys. You really wanted to draw Riker of all people?”
“Paint. But yeah, I don’t… I don’t actually know a lot of people who would sit for nude modeling for me. Or who that I’d dare ask, more to the point.”
“I suppose that makes sense.” Helena shook her head. “Is it just me, or have the both of them gotten awfully cocky lately?”
“Um….”
“Sorry, bad choice of words. You know what I mean.”
Zoe nodded. “I know what you mean. And yes they have. But… I think maybe it makes sense.”
“Hm?”
“I just mean, you know, you and Vi are both fairly sexually confident in your owns ways. Maybe they’re getting there too.”
“Well I wish they wouldn’t do it while sharing a room,” Helena muttered.
Zoe blushed again and decided not to get into how much the twins were doing with each other. She suspected Helena would probably figure it out sooner or later anyway. For now if she was only worried about them sharing a room, that was perhaps for the best.
“What about you?” Helena asked, turning back to Zoe.
“Me?”
“Yes. You kind of said that thing about sexual confidence as though you weren’t included in it.”
“Oh, well… I am feeling a little bit lost and confused, actually,” Zoe admitted. “Like… like shouldn’t I be bringing home boys to have sex with by now or something?”
“Oh, sweetie, that–”
“No, I know, you’re my mom and you’re probably just as happy if I don’t.”
“I mean if you want to….”
Zoe shrugged. “I don’t particularly. I think I’d just like to feel like I wanted to, if that makes sense.”
“Or… girls?” Helena suggested.
“Or them. Either way, really.” Zoe sighed. “You know Riker’s the only boy I’ve seen with his clothes off in real life?”
“Well… if you only get to see one person, there are worse choices.”
“Mom!”
“Sorry, sorry.”
Zoe shook her head, then giggled. “No, it’s true though. He’s… nice to look at.”
Helena giggled too, very conspiratorially. “I absolutely shouldn’t look at him the way I do,” she said. “But if he’s gonna wander around naked anyway….”
“Right?” Zoe said. “He was too eager to get his clothes off, if you ask me. But I could maybe go for it again sometime.”
They giggled together some more, like girls at a sleepover rather than a mother and daughter talking about a member of their family.
“Honestly, I’ll probably keep letting him grab my butt if he keeps trying it,” Helena admitted.
“… can I try?”
Helena thought for a second, then gave in a half-turned to present her ass better. Zoe gave it a quick feel.
“It’s… yeah, it’s nice to grab,” Zoe said. “I get it.”
“Don’t tell the twins I let you do that,” Helena said.
“No, of course. I wonder what their butts feel like….”
“Riker’s or Izzy’s?”
“Both.”
Helena sighed. “Me too. But we probably better give this conversation up before it gets any worse.”
“Probably, yeah.”
Zoe moved in for a hug, feeling the softness of her mom’s breasts while also getting another cheeky squeeze of her ass in the process. Helena, rather to Zoe’s surprise, grabbed her butt right back.
They broke apart while trying not to laugh and failing almost entirely.
****
Zoe spent a while working on her erotica. She had so many new ideas and focused on prominently adding a sister and mom to the story she’d been working on. Characters who were herself and Helena, essentially.
It was probably a bad sign that she was writing fan-fic of her own family at this point. She kind of already had been, but it was easier to ignore when it was mostly just about the twins doing horny stuff.
Zoe had the distinct impression her character was going to end up getting gangbanged by the other characters at some point, or some equivalent thereof. Not because it made sense for the plot, but just because she was stupidly horny and the story was devolving into a more pure sex fantasy than she usually got into.
Her progress was hampered by frequent breaks just to stop and rub herself silly. She really had kind of a problem.
A question she had to keep asking herself was why did her family do this to her? Of all the people out there who could turn her on, why was it her brother and sister, and possibly even her mom, who were the ones? And, related, did she kind of want Vi as well?
“It’s probably a good thing the twins are so out of control,” Zoe murmured to herself. “Or I’d feel like more of a freak about this. At least I’m not, like, orally pleasuring any of my siblings.”
The word that hung in the air, that Zoe did her level best not to acknowledge, was “yet”.
****
Vi and Cait spent their evening watching movies at Cait’s place. It was a new and interesting experience for Vi. Instinctively she felt like it should have been an excuse for getting close and physical, but with Cait she wasn’t sure she wanted that.
It was kind of really nice to just sit together, sharing a blanket, getting increasingly cozy with each other, but not trying to make moves or anything.
Partly maybe it was a confidence thing. Vi felt secure in knowing what to do with a cute boy she liked if they were already alone and snuggly. A cute girl was somehow different in confusing and exciting ways.
After the first movie Cait turned and looked at Vi. “So, you gonna try and kiss me or what?”
Vi’s lips twitched into a small smile. “Certainly thought about it.”
“Well?”
“Well why don’t you kiss me?”
“‘Cause I’m nervous.”
“Ha, really?”
“Don’t laugh. I’ve never tried to have a girlfriend before.” Cait pouted a little, which just made her more enticing.
There was something about sitting so close, so warmly together, looking into her eyes in the dim light. Vi felt stirrings inside her that were similar but also very different to what she was used to. Romance rather than sexuality, perhaps. She’d never had to separate and figure them out like this before.
“Me either,” Vi said. “What if we just, like, did it together?”
Cait snorted. “What, like on three? I feel like that’s–”
Vi darted in and kissed her while she wasn’t ready. Vi only held the kiss for a few seconds, but it seemed longer and more important than the relatively quick smooch it was.
“Cheater,” Cait said, a faint flush appearing on her cheeks.
“Well someone had to do it.”
“That’s true.” Cait brushed her hair back. “You could do it again, if you wanted.”
“Hm, maybe I will.” Vi teased some of Cait’s hair with her fingertips. “I like your natural hair, by the way. I was used to that wig you were at work, but dark hair suits you better.”
“You think so, do you?”
“Yeah.”
“What about you? Have you ever had not-dyed hair recently?”
Vi laughed. “Not for a long-ass time.”
“Gotta be bold, huh?” Cait said.
“You could put it that way.”
“You always stand out. But then… maybe that’s just ’cause I’m always looking for you.”
“No it’s the hair.”
Cait snickered. “Ok.” She ran her fingers through Vi’s hair. “Go through a lot of gel too, huh?”
“Unfortunately not even I look this good naturally.”
“Is that–”
Vi kissed Cait again. This time it lasted quite a bit longer. Vi just couldn’t help herself. A lot of things she wasn’t sure about, but she was already confident that kissing Cait was fun, easy, and made her feel all warm and tingly inside. Kind of like good sex, but also very different, and for once in her life she didn’t know for sure that the one was going to lead to the other.
They watched another movie, sitting even closer than before. Cait started sneaking a few kisses of her own through the course of it, though Vi got more in than she did. At least until Cait got firmly aggressive about it and sat herself right down in Vi’s lap for some proper make outs.
They calmed down a little before the end of the film, though Vi had her arm around Cait and was seriously contemplating trying to feel her boobs a little.
“You know I didn’t catch much of the plot of that one,” Cait said.
“Hm, funny about that.”
“Vi?”
“Yeah?”
“Do you… want to stay over?”
Vi had to seriously think about the question. “I don’t know if I’m ready for that.”
“Fair. What about a little more making out?”
“That I could be into. How do you feel about me awkwardly trying to decide if I want to take your shirt off and probably chickening out halfway, leaving it all weirdly bunched up over your breasts?”
Cait tilted her head, smiling crookedly. “I could work with that. Do you want me to take my bra off first? Make it more interesting?”
“No, better leave it on. I seriously haven’t made my mind up yet about whether I’m into your naughty bits or not.”
Cait laughed. “Oh my god, Vi.”
“What?”
“I don’t know. I’ve just… this is all so different from how this stuff normally goes.”
“Yeah, tell me about it.”
“You’re suppose to get all bug-eyed and happy at the idea of seeing my tits. That’s how it works.”
“… should we switch? I don’t mind if you wanna see my tits.”
“Let’s see how horny I get. I might take you up on that.”
“Cool.”
“Making out is still good, right?”
“For sure. I don’t know about your body, but I really like you lips.”
“Ha, ok. And my tongue?”
“It’s good too.”
Cait resettled herself in Vi’s lap for more kissing, and somewhat more feeling each other up that before. Still not a lot, not like Vi was used to with boys, but more than she was used to with girls.
At a certain point, either when she got comfortable enough, or maybe just turned on enough, Vi noticed that Cait really started to be the more aggressive of the two of them. Cait took Vi’s shirt off, even, which Vi was somehow more easily ok with than the reverse.
Vi definitely had a few things to figure out. She knew that. But for the moment she kind of just wanted to go with the flow and keep making out with her new girlfriend.
****
Izzy lay on her bed, half curled up, watching Riker putter about the room getting ready for bed. Her heart beat faster for him, and her tummy was all aflutter. She wanted him so badly.
Her need and nervousness only got worse as he took his clothes off and was eventually padding around naked. She wanted him on top of her, to feel his weight and warmth, and to feel his cock pressed against her.
“Ri?”
“Yeah?”
“You remember I get to ask you for anything?”
Riker turned toward her, his cock pointed straight at her. “Of course I remember. I wasn’t sure what you were waiting for.”
“I was waiting for it to be just us, and for it to be the right time.”
“The right time being bedtime?”
Izzy nodded. “Yes.”
Riker stepped closer. He bent down and gave her a soft kiss. “So what’s your request?”
“Well… the problem is I don’t know if I should say. I don’t want to make you do it. But… I also do want you to definitely say yes.”
“So say it. It’s yes no matter what.”
Izzy squirmed. “But it’s not fair to force you.”
“Who’s forcing? I want to say yes.”
Izzy bit her lip. “So you’ll definitely for sure say yes?”
“Yes.”
Riker kissed her again. It wasn’t fair. It made her too nervous, too excited, too happy. But maybe that was good, because she needed to say it.
“I want… I want to have sex. We should. We need to.”
Riker just stared at her, then a big, goofy smile spread across his face. “Really?”
“Yes.”
“Why didn’t you just say that then?”
“‘Cause it’s a big deal! I didn’t want you to have to say yes. But I also really needed you to definitely say yes. I can’t ask something like that and have you say no.”
Riker shook his head. “I would never say no.”
“You might.”
“I wouldn’t.” His hand went to her tummy, under her shirt, so warm on her skin. “Why aren’t you naked already?”
“In case you said no.”
“Ha, oh Iz, you’re being silly tonight, huh?”
Izzy pouted. “I’m not. I’m being vulnerable and sexy.”
“You want to have sex.”
“Ok, and horny. But we need to, Ri. I can’t… I can’t deal with it if you had sex with someone else before me.”
Riker turned serious, took her chin in his fingers, and kissed her longer and deeper than before. “I would never do that. I don’t even need to have sex with anyone else, Iz. It can just be you.”
Izzy shook her head firmly at that. “It wouldn’t just be me. Not always. Nothing like that. I don’t think monogamy is for us. But… I need to be first. I need to always have that.”
“Oh Iz….”
Riker gave his sister more kisses. Not just on the lips, but across her cheek and neck, and down her chest. He had to take her shirt off, which was probably why she still had it on in the first place, he guessed, just so he could remove it for her.
“I mean it, you know,” Riker said. “It could just be us, always.”
“It could,” Izzy purred. “But who are we kidding? I want to play with our friends still. Or whoever.”
“And by whoever do you mean, like, family?”
“Unf. Maybe.”
Riker pouted. “And here I thought I was enough for you.”
Izzy flat out laughed. “You goof. You could be. You could always be enough. But you don’t really want to just be with me any more than I just want to be with you. We’re twins, not married.”
“That’s true. Twins don’t need to be fully committed to each other. No rules about that.”
“Exactly.”
“We’re still gonna mostly do stuff together, right? Even when it’s with other people?”
“Especially when it’s with other people!”
Riker frowned. “I don’t think that actually makes sen–”
Izzy laughed again and pulled him in close for a long, deep kiss. “You need to be in me now,” she said.
“Working on it.”
“Uh huh.”
Riker moved down Izzy’s body to slip her panties off. Her already very wet panties. Her little pussy was so puffy and aroused while waiting for his cock. He had to kiss it. He had to.
“Noooo!” Izzy said as Riker smooched between her legs.
“Yes,” he said simply.
“No kisses there,” she said. “It’s sex time.”
“I want to kiss you.”
“Grrr.”
Izzy balled up her fists. She could very easily just let him. It felt so good, and she was in a mood to stare down at her brother between her legs like that. She might even just cum from it without making him cum first. It was one of those nights. But she was so anxious about this. She needed it to happen.
It just wasn’t right to let anything stand in the way of what she wanted, even brotherly pussy eating. If they didn’t do it now, when would she have the nerve to ask for this again?
“You think we’re not gonna do this?” Riker asked softly.
“Well you’re stalling!”
“Is that what you think?”
“Kinda.”
“Oh.”
Riker shrugged, then dipped his head back down and kissed Izzy’s pussy some more, along with some little licks in between.
Izzy let him do it for a moment, just because it actually felt amazing, then forced herself to move. She tried to grab and manhandle Riker, but mostly just ended up wrestling him a bit. He pushed her right back. They rolled around a bit on the bed until Izzy managed to pin him down underneath her.
His cock had bumped her pussy a few times in the process, and Izzy’s eyes were wild with desire and need. Riker felt it too, looking up at his sister, feeling the call to be inside her.
“Sex now!” Izzy declared.
Riker nodded. “Ok.”
“Um… ok?”
“Yeah. Ok. You doing it, or should I?”
Izzy hesitated and looked down. She swallowed. “It’s, uh, kind of a big deal, huh?” she said quietly.
“Kind of is, yeah.”
“But we can do it, right? It’s ok?”
“I sure hope so.”
“Will you… hold my hand?”
Riker smiled. “Yeah, Iz. Of course.”
Izzy slipped her hand into Riker’s, intertwining their fingers then gripping tightly. She held herself above his cock, steadying it with her other hand. Riker smiled encouragingly as she held her breath and lowered herself until he pressed against her.
It would be so easy to slip him inside her, yet at the same time it wasn’t. Izzy’s heart beat harder than ever.
“Iz, hey, it’s just us,” Riker said softly. “We’re practically one person anyway. This is just the physical version of that.”
Izzy smiled as she looked at her brother’s eyes instead of his erection. “That’s true, huh?”
“It’s gonna be good.”
“I know. Aren’t you nervous though?”
Riker nodded. He pulled Izzy’s hand to his chest so she could feel his heartbeat. It was going as fast as Izzy’s, and she let him feel hers as well.
Riker took Izzy’s hand again and watched her adoringly as she slowly sank onto him, taking him in her pussy. It was wonderful, hot, tight, wet, and totally new for both of them. Stronger than that, Riker really just felt like they were rejoining at last, as though they’d only been apart temporarily. Not a feeling that totally made sense, but it’s what it seemed like to him.
Izzy’s eyes rolled back as her brother’s cock filled her up. It was amazing, but so overwhelming she might have lost it if she hadn’t been clinging tight to Riker’s hand the whole time.
“You’re in me,” she breathed, awe-struck.
“I am,” Riker agreed.
“It… it feels right, doesn’t it?”
“Absolutely it does.”
“But is it… is it too much?”
Riker smiled and rolled them over so Izzy was underneath him. “You could never be too much.”
“It might be. I might start crying here.”
Riker stopped dead. “Am I hurting y–”
“No! No, don’t stop, Ri. Just… you know when something’s so beautiful it makes you cry?”
“Iz, we only just started.”
“I know. I think maybe it’s not about the sex. It’s just, you know, being together. Being one.”
“Not about making sure we’re each other’s firsts anymore?”
“Maybe some of that too. But I think maybe that was silly. We’ve always been each other’s everything. This is… this is just more of that. And it makes me feel so complete.”
“I’m always with you, Iz,” Riker assured her, kissing her cheek, then her lips. “Whether it’s this physical or not.”
“I know. But just be with me physically right now, ok? I want to remember it forever.”
Riker lay on top of Izzy, inside her, but not moving. They kissed and held each other, stared into each other’s eyes, stretched a wondrous moment out longer than it had any right to exist. They were horny, yes, but this was more important than that. Just being together, being themselves as they were meant to be.
The door cracked open behind them, bringing the twins back to reality just a little bit.
“Hey, Zo,” Riker said without looking.
“Are you two gonna fuck or what?”
Izzy meeped and clung to Riker tighter. “How did you know?! We were being quiet.”
“You’re never as quiet as you think you are, I can tell you that.”
“Well… well close the door at least.”
Zoe slipped in, shut the door, and padded near-silently over to sit on the edge of the bed next to the twins. She gently swiped her thumb across Izzy’s cheek near her eye.
“You’re crying,” Zoe said.
“I know,” Izzy said. “It just… it’s so much to handle.”
“He’s not that big.”
“I mean emotionally.”
“Right.” Zoe took Izzy’s hand and held it for her, freeing Riker to have both his hands available. “You should move a little now.”
“I don’t know if she’s ready,” Riker said.
“She is,” Zoe said.
Izzy stared wide-eyed at Riker and Zoe, back and forth between them, then nodded. Riker started moving, so slowly and carefully at first, thrusting his cock in and out of his twin sister’s pussy.
“Oh jeez, are you crying too?” Zoe asked.
“It’s just… so beautiful, so perfect,” Riker said. “Iz….”
Izzy beamed at her brother. “It’s meant to be,” she whispered.
She put her free hand behind Riker’s head, just gently, and pulled him in for kisses. He kept thrusting, getting more urgent with his movements all the time.
Zoe was their emotional support sister for this event, something they hadn’t known they needed. Just her moral support, holding Izzy’s hand and patting Riker’s hair or back, helped keep the twins grounded.
“This is actually kind of sickeningly adorable,” Zoe murmured.
“You can close your eyes if you need to,” Izzy suggested.
“Like hell. What am I even doing sitting her while my brother and sister lose their virginity to each other if I’m not going to watch?”
“An excellent question,” Riker said. “You could always play with yourself a little.”
“… you want me to, don’t you?”
“Maybe a little.”
Izzy nodded too, biting her lip as she stared at Zoe. “You should!”
“Oh god, what happened to you too being so overwhelmed you couldn’t even move?” Zoe demanded.
“Well we’ve got you now,” Izzy said, squeezing Zoe’s hand.
Zoe took her time deciding, but eventually started working her panties down one-handed. Riker kept thrusting in Izzy, smoothing out his strokes, getting a feel for what felt really good. He and Izzy still got overwhelmed if they stared into each other’s eyes too long while having sex, but turning some attention to Zoe every now and then helped keep their hearts from figuratively bursting.
“Oh Ri,” Izzy purred.
“That good there?” he asked.
“It’s all good. Just… unf, I want you to cum in me.”
“I want you to cum first though.”
Izzy shook her head. “Don’t fight me on this one. Cum in me, I’ll cum with you. You know I will.”
Zoe growled low in her throat. “You two are just the worst.”
“You mean the best,” Izzy said quietly. “Ri’s the best brother.”
“You’re the best sister,” Riker said right back.
“Ok, ignoring that I’m right here too,” Zoe said. She had her panties out of the way and was fully rubbing herself. “But just, like, how do you both just keep getting me like this? Turning me on and making me feel stuff?”
The twins looked at each other and shrugged.
“Just lucky, I guess,” Riker said. He kissed Izzy some more, feeling his orgasm close in. He’d thought he’d last a while yet, since they hadn’t been moving all that fast. Izzy telling him to cum kind of sped things up though. He always just wanted to please her, to give her what she wanted or needed.
“You cum too,” Izzy said, giving Zoe big, soft eyes. “When Ri cums in me, cum with us. It’ll be good.”
Izzy felt so close to her sibs. Obviously close with Riker, since they were closer to being one person even than usual. Holding Zoe’s hand and feeling her need brought them closer than ever too. Sharing the love, the horniness, the need all at once in a new way.
“That’s not how it works,” Zoe said, panting slightly as she frantically rubbed herself. “I can’t just cum when you want me to.”
Her protest was ignored. The twins were kissing again, deep and sloppy. Izzy whimpered happily, a few stray tears of joy leaking down her cheeks again as Riker’s cum spurted into her.
Zoe felt it then, as Riker and Izzy came. She understood why she had to cum with them, why Izzy was so insistent. In fact she didn’t have much of a choice.
“Oh god,” Zoe whined at she rubbed her clit, then came too.
Izzy smiled at her, eyes still damp with tears. “See, it’s better that way.”
Zoe lay back, pushing in close to Izzy as she finished cumming. “Yeah, ok, you were right,” she admitted. She stared up at the ceiling, letting her breathing and heartbeat slow back down. She didn’t even bother trying to process what had just happened, there was no way she was going to figure it out right now.
Riker, still lying on top of Izzy, moved in and gently kissed Zoe on the lips.
“Hey!” Zoe protested.
Riker just grinned and lay his head on Izzy’s shoulder.
“Nice, isn’t it?” Izzy whispered.
“Just ’cause I’m here and we did what we did, that doesn’t mean I want to kiss my siblings or anything,” Zoe said.
Izzy raised an eyebrow. “No?”
“No,” Zoe said more weakly. “That’s… I mean I can’t….”
Izzy and Riker both just stared at her with knowing smirks on their lips. Zoe sighed and gave in, then kissed Izzy, despite knowing the twins would only smirk harder because of it.
“I should go to bed probably,” Zoe murmured.
Riker shrugged. “Why?”
Izzy nodded. “We’ve got room.”
“Not much,” Zoe said.
“Still though,” Riker said. He rolled to the opposite side of Izzy from Zoe and held out his hand.
Zoe hesitated, then squeezed Riker’s hand and rolled up against Izzy too. Izzy delighted in being sandwiched between her sibs.
“Just this once,” Zoe whispered.
“Yeah, sure, Zo,” Riker said. “Just this once.”
He didn’t believe her. That was fine, Zoe didn’t even believe herself. She just closed her eyes and tried not to think too hard about anything.
Izzy sighed and sneaked her hand under the covers to gently grip Riker’s cock. This elicited another soft kiss from him as he snuggled up with her.
“Everything you hoped for?” he asked.
“Mmhm! Problem is now I want to do it again.”
“Ha, as if there was ever any doubt.” Riker nuzzled Izzy’s cheek. “Let’s get some sleep now though.”
Izzy nodded. “Ok.”