Heather slid me from her mouth to give her brother some advice. “Bobbie? Hold Sammie’s hair for her while she does you. See? Like, Hero?” She pointed at my hand where I had automatically gathered her loose blonde hair. I did it out of habit and I hadn’t noticed that I did.
“Oh, right,” he scooped Sam’s hair up and held it out of her way.
Samantha rewarded him by gently caressing his balls and Bobbie moaned. She pumped her mouth up and down with a few nasty, wet slurps then spat him out.
“Almost forgot. You can come in my mouth when you’re ready, Bobbie, but not all girls like that. Always ask first, okay?”
He nodded and she leaned down further to lick at his balls. She gently sucked one into her mouth and worked his shaft with two hands. Bobbie’s knees swayed. Sam chuckled and moved back up to take him into her mouth, then bobbed expertly, her cheeks were sucked in tightly around him.
I looked back down at Heather and although she was working her mouth on me gleefully, she was watching Sam suck on her brother. She caught me looking at her and smiled around my shaft. She moved her hands around behind me to cup my ass and began to pull me into her mouth, urging me to fuck her face. I took the hint and began sawing in and out of her tightly circled lips. Heather closed her eyes and surrendered herself to a nice steady facefuck, pulling me into her with her hands.
Not to be outdone, Sam copied her move with Bobbie. Soon he was thrusting in and out of Sam’s mouth with her hands pulling him forward. Realistically, I thought Sam was getting Bobbie’s hopes a little too high. Not that many high school girls are ready for, or interested in, a vigorous deepthroating.
But the girls kept glancing at each other and kept urging us to screw into their mouths more firmly. They were both panting through their noses. Soon they both had spit lewdly dripping from their chins with our cocks sliding in and out their entire lengths. What had started as a basic introduction to a blowjob devolved into a demo of advanced throatfucking.
It had become a race and Sam did something nasty to win. She wet a finger in the drool that was dripping from her mouth and then slipped her hand back around behind Bobbie. She flicked the slick finger up his crack and pressed it between his asscheeks.
She must have pushed into his ass pretty hard because Bobbie suddenly jumped forward into her mouth, triggering even Sam’s nearly non-existent gag reflex. She choked just as Bobbie blasted off in her mouth. Recovering from her brief gag, she sputtered and forced her throat open for his cum. It must have been a big one because Bobbie’s knees shook and he hunched over into her mouth, unable to move as he let loose. Sam held still, swallowing loudly. She let him finish coming in her warm mouth and down her throat before bobbing a few more times on his shaft to suck the last of his cum from him.
“Haha, I win,” Sam finally chuckled, still swallowing and wiping the thickened saliva off her chin. “That was hot Bobbie! Plus, you’ll last a lot longer now that you’ve gotten the first one out of the way.” She leaned back on the bed and invited him down on to it with her.