“Oh, just do it,” Maggie said, getting up and moving to my otherside. When she tried pushing me over, Holly joined in by pulling me over. I gave up, let them do it, and a moment later I was laying naked on my back with my hard-on throbbing in the sun. “Wow, you are really excited.”
“I wonder why?” I said, sure that I was blushing as both girls stared at my throbbing cock. That didn’t stop me from enjoying the view I had. The girls knelt on either side of me and I had full view of their beautiful bodies. Unsure what to do with my hands, I wound up putting them behind my head. If this is what they wanted to see, then fuck it, have at it.
Holly picked up the lotion and drew a squiggly line spread across my chest and my flat stomach. Both girls began spreading out the lotion. “I can’t believe how much you filled out since high school,” Maggie said as her hand slipped over my pecs to my shoulder and the squeezed my bicep.
“You’ve got a great body,” Holly agreed, rubbing her hand in a small circle across my stomach while keeping her fingers just above my tanline.
I braced myself for what was next because I wasn’t sure if I would be able to handle it. I was too excited and had missed two days of jerking off. If either one of them began rubbing my cock with lotion, I didn’t think I could hold back. “I’m really excited,” I cautioned as Maggie picked up the bottle of lotion.
“We can see that,” she said with a happy smile before squirting a long stripe of lotion down the front of each leg.
Holly giggled, instantly catching on to Maggie’s plan. Rather than put any lotion on my middle section, they skipped it, rubbing my thighs, knees, and calves instead. My cock expressed its objection about being forgotten by throbbing even harder. “Wow,” Holly said, unable to keep her eyes off my cock.
“I love it seeing a guy that excited,” Maggie said, staring right along with her.
“This is like the longest I’ve ever stared at one without the guy wanting me to do something to him.”
“How much more do you think you can take, bro?” my sister asked.
“You’re torturing me,” I said through gritted teeth.
“Probably,” Maggie said, rubbing lotion around my cock area without touching it. “How much am I allowed to do?”
“Anything,” I groaned, no longer caring if she was my sister.
“Give me your hand,” she told Holly, having her fold three fingers into a fist while leaving her index finger sticking out as if she was pointing at something. “You see this spot right here?” she asked, using Holly’s finger to point at my circumcision scar. “That’s like the magic spot on every guy’s dick. If you rub right there, it really drives them crazy.” Holding Holly’s wrist, Maggie directed Holly’s slippery, lotion coated index finger directly over that special little bundle of nerves, guiding her and making her finger draw a very light little circle around that spot.
“Stop it,” I hissed, feeling my cock throbbing as if I was going to blast off.
“See?” Maggie grinned, pulling away Holly’s finger. “That’s like a guy’s clit or something.”