By Pixote
Copyright 2025 by Pixote all rights reserved
[5,356 words]
* * * * *Mykel & Benji: A Story of Heroes and Victims
It has been two years since Mykel’s Dad remarried.
Mykel O’Brien was at first reluctant to accept his stepmother and her
kids. He was concerned that things would change. After his parents
divorced, he developed a close relationship with his Dad. He feared he
now had to share his Dad with his ‘step’ family.
Now, at
fourteen, Mykel finds it was such a foolish concern. The family had
fully bonded. He had long given up the stigma of the ‘step’
designation. Olivia was his mother, not his stepmother.
Thirteen-year-old Jenny and ten-year-old Benji were his sister and
brother, not stepsiblings.
Mykel stood behind Benji. Both boys
looked into the mirror as Mykel fixed his brother’s tie. It was a
morning ritual Mykel enjoyed. He loved his little brother.
The boys were in their matching school uniforms.
Black shorts with an elastic waistband, two-inch inseam, no belt, and,
most embarrassing, no underwear allowed. A white short-sleeve dress
shirt with a black tie displaying a distinctive Windsor knot. No
clip-ons allowed. No socks, offering maximum exposure of the boys’ legs
and feet. Black open-web leather sandals were also required.
A
stranger could certainly identify the boys as brothers. The only
noticeable difference when dressed in their school uniforms was that
Mykel was twelve inches taller than Benji.
Both had curly
black hair that defied any attempt to be styled. Dark chestnut brown
eyes framed by thick black brows and lashes. Mykel wore prescription
glasses with black frames identical to those of Harry Potter, the lead
character in his favorite books. Benji had perfect eyesight; however,
wanting to look like his brother, whom he idolized, he convinced his
parents to allow him to wear matching glasses with clear plastic lenses.
“Boys! Hurry up! Breakfast is ready!”
…………
While eating breakfast with their parents, they were questioned about their sister, Jenny.
“Boys, Jenny has been leaving early every morning to meet up with
friends who wait for her down the block.” Their Dad asked, “Do you know
anything about her friends that we should know?”
Mykel asked, “Why? Is she in trouble?”
His Dad could tell that his son was genuinely concerned, “No. Not
necessarily. But it seems she has a bit of an attitude problem lately.
It could just be her dealing with becoming a teenager. Your mother and
I want to ensure there’s nothing else we need to know.”
There
was an eerie silence that settled over the table. Eton and Olivia made
eye contact, nodding at their children, who appeared conflicted. They
glared at each other but refused to answer their Dad.
“Boys. I
understand. You’ve both demonstrated repeatedly that you’re very
protective of your sister. However, don’t you think you should speak up
if you know something we should be concerned about? How would you feel
if something bad happened to her because you failed to alert us of
something that could cause Jenny harm?”
Mykel and Benji huddled together in the kitchen before returning to the table.
Mykel began, “Jenny’s friends, or maybe I should say, girls she wants to be friends with, are all members of the KitKat Club.”
“KitKat Club?” Dad asked, “What do you know about the KitKat Club?”
Benji volunteered his opinion, “Nothing, but if you ask me, I think they’re snobs, bullies in skirts.”
Mykel agreed, “We’ve warned Jenny she should stay away from them, but
she insists she wants to join the KitKat Club. The problem is, she
can’t join unless she passes an initiation.”
This immediately caused concern. Mom questioned, “Initiation?”
“She refuses to tell us anything about what they want her to do to join
the club.” Benji added, “But I guarantee you it must be bad. Those
girls are trouble!”
Dad thanked the boys. “It seems that Jenny
is being subjected to peer pressure to perform an initiation that she
is uncomfortable with. Your mother and I will find a way to talk with
her about this without implicating you as the source for our concern.”
………….
Later that day, shortly after the final bell rang, Mykel and Benji met
at the water fountain in the school’s courtyard, waiting for their
sister. They were concerned because Jenny was always there waiting for
them to join her before getting onto the bus, but not today.
The boys were surprised when their phones simultaneously signaled that
they had received a text message. It turned out to be from their
sister, Jenny.
“HELP ME … WOODY … BLEACHERS!”
Nothing
else needed to be said. Woody was a sixteen-year-old bully who, along
with his thugs, terrorized students and always managed to escape
without punishment. No one wanted to risk ‘payback’ if they told on
them. Besides, Woody was Principal Munster’s son.
The boys
tore off running through the school, into the locker room, and entered
the gym, cutting through the basketball court where practice was being
held.
Slamming through the double exit doors that faced the
stadium, Mykel and Benji ran to the bleachers on the east side of the
field but found no trace of their sister.
Now they raced to the bleachers on the opposite side of the field. As they ran under the bleacher, they heard Jenny screaming, “HELP!”
The
boys found their sister with Woody standing behind her, his arms
wrapped around her waist. Although they were both fully dressed in his
school uniforms, it was pretty obvious that he was humping his cock
against Jenny’s bottom as she seemed to be struggling to free herself.
Any thought of rushing Woody to force him to release Jenny was
abandoned when they noticed his friends, Paul, Walt, Carl, and Doug,
standing nearby. Mykel and Benji were no match for the group of fifteen
and sixteen-year-old bullies.
When Mykel saw Woody reach down
and place his hand on Jenny’s thigh, then begin to run his hand up her
leg, under her skirt, he screamed, “DON’T TOUCH HER!”
Woody
laughed, “I bet you nerds are virgins. Have you ever even seen a girl’s
pussy? Have you seen Jenny naked?” When the boys didn’t respond but
began to blush, he continued by making an empty threat, one he’d never
carry out. Still, he knew the boys would take him seriously, “If you
don’t do exactly what you’re told, I’ll strip your sister. Then you can
watch us pop her cherry.”
“Mykel! Benji! Please help me!”
“What
do you want us to do? We’ll do anything as long as you leave Jenny
alone.” Mykel added, “The same for your goons. They back off!”
Woody made it simple, “STRIP!”
When
the boys stood in shock at what they had been told to do, Woody again
threatened, “Take off all of your clothes or I begin to undress Jenny.”
“Let her go, then we’ll strip.” Mykel looked at Benji, who nodded, agreeing with his brother.
“That’s not going to happen. When the two of you are naked, I release your sister.”
“We don’t trust you. Release Jenny, then we…” Mykel saw Woody pop the top button of Jenny’s blouse… “OK! We’ll do it!”
The boys were blushing. Benji was struggling not to cry. Mykel, Benji,
and Jenny had separate bedrooms and respected each other’s privacy. As
a result, they had never been seen naked by each other or their parents
since their families became one.
To make things even more
humiliating, both boys felt their cocks begin to swell. They couldn’t
understand why this was happening. Sure, they were going to be naked in
front of a beautiful young girl, but the girl was their sister! Why
were they getting boners?
Mykel removed his necktie and, when he noticed Benji struggling with his, he helped his brother.
Both boys were OK with removing their shirts and kicking off their
sandals. They ran around outside barefoot and shirtless many times, as
could be seen by their tanned bodies.
When it was time to drop
their school uniform shorts, both boys were sporting the stiffest cocks
they could ever remember having. Benji looked up at Mykel, tears
running down his cheeks. “Mykel, they’re going to make fun of me. I
have a boner.”
Mykel smiled at Benji, running his hand through
his brother’s curls, “They won’t make fun of you. Look…” Mykel gestured
to the tent in his shorts, “I have a boner. We can do this together.”
Mykel lowered his shorts, immediately exposing his erection since he
wore no underwear. Mykel quickly covered his cock and balls with his
hands before looking over at Benji, who hadn’t removed his shorts.
“Benji, do you need me to help you?” When Benji nodded, Mykel exposed
himself to kneel in front of his brother to help him remove his shorts.
Both boys continued to blush as they couldn’t resist checking each
other out for the first time.
Mykel had already entered
puberty. His boner, measuring a little over four inches, was
circumcised and had a small growth of pubes above its base. His balls
were displayed in a loose, hairless sac.
Benji was
prepubescent. His uncircumcised boner measured two inches, but had
almost a half inch of foreskin extending beyond the tip, making it seem
a bit longer. He had no pubic hair. His balls were still held tight to
his body.
Benji was confused. Why did his dick look different
from his brothers? Would his dick grow to be as big as Mykel’s? How
come his brother’s dick was hairy but he didn’t have any hair? It
wasn’t until later that night that Mykel was able to answer his
questions about cut and uncut penises and what would happen to Benji’s
body when he entered puberty.
Mykel and Benji were shocked
when they felt a hand slap their ass, followed by applause and
laughter. Everything happened so fast that the boys couldn’t prepare
themselves for what was happening.
First, a girl grabbed the
clothes that they had removed and disappeared. Next, they looked back
to see Woody’s posse was now standing behind them, staring at their
asses. Then, they were startled when they realized the girls from the
KitKat Club were standing in front of them, checking out their boners.
Mykel and Benji immediately covered up their cocks, which now quickly
began to shrink from the confusion, fear and humiliation they were
experiencing.
Marcy, the leader of the KitKats, turned to
Jenny, who was now standing beside her, “This will not get you into our
club. You got your brothers to come here. They stripped naked. But
they’re covering up. The deal was we would get to play with their
boners.”
Mykel looked at Jenny, “This was a setup? Woody and his friends weren’t going to rape you?”
Woody laughed, “There is no way we’d rape a thirteen year old girl. We
know what lifers in prison do to pedophiles. I’m not going to be a
cellmate’s cum dump.”
“Mykel. Benji. I’m sorry, but I had to
play along to pass my initiation. You know how much I want to join the
KitKats. Besides, they promised me they wouldn’t hurt you. You’d be
embarrassed at first, but would enjoy being played with.”
Benji was crying, “Jenny, is it so important that you’d do this to us?”
Mykel was angry and disappointed.
“You should have told them to piss off! We were willing to do anything
to protect you. You, on the other hand, agreed to do anything they
asked to embarrass us.”
Mykel knelt down to talk to Benji. “I think we need to let them play with our penises.”
“Will it hurt?”
Mykel grinned, “Do you play with your penis when you are in bed or the bath tub?”
Blushing, Benji nodded, “Yes. It always makes me feel like I’m going to pee.”
“But it feels fantastic, doesn’t it?”
Benji nodded again. “Do you play with yours?”
Mykel was now the one to blush, “Yes, and yes, it feels good.”
Standing back up both boys dropped their hands, exposing their now flaccid cocks.
“Jenny, stroke your brothers cocks and make them hard so we can have
fun with them.” Marcy added, “If stroking them doesn’t work, suck their
cocks.”
“Can’t you just go ahead and jerk them off? I don’t see why I have to do that to my brothers.”
Marcy repeated her threat, “Do it or just forget about joining our club.”
Mykel looked at Jenny, “Do it, or just tell them to piss off. You don’t need friends like them.”
Jenny hesitated but decided, telling Mykel and Benji she was sorry, and began to stroke their cocks until they became stiff.
For the next hour all of the girls, including Jenny, took turns playing
with Mykel and Benji’s cocks. Mykel delighted the girls by being able
to shoot cum three times. Benji, being a dry cummer, was able to
recover much quicker and amused the KitKats, experiencing six orgasms.
It was even more humiliating when, as they were being masturbated, the
remaining girls were rubbing their bottoms or playing with their
nipples. Mykel didn’t look to confirm, but was sure some of the ass
play he was experiencing was from the hands of a boy. He’d be
embarrassed to admit how good it felt.
Eventually, it became
too dark under the bleachers to continue. Mykel and Benji got dressed
and left Jenny to celebrate with her friends.
………….
By the time the boys arrived home, Jenny had joined them. She cried,
explaining to her brothers that the girls lied to her. They broke their
promise and said they’d never allow her to join the KitKats. All they
wanted was a chance to get her brothers naked and have some fun.
Jenny pleaded, “Please, forgive me. I’m sorry.”
Mykel quickly, and unwisely, told her to “FUCK OFF!”
Benji quickly copied his big brother, “YEAH, FUCK OFF!”
As
they finished entering the house, their parents were sitting in the
living room talking to the kids’ Uncle Joe, who was visiting with his
two boys, twelve-year-old Ricky and fifteen-year-old Morris.
Unfortunately, they overheard the heated exchange between the kids.
“JENNY! MYKEL! BENJI! GET IN HERE, NOW!”
When the kids entered the living room, they were greeted by their Uncle and cousins before their parents began to question them.
“Why are you late getting home?” Dad added, “Even if you missed the
bus, it shouldn’t have taken you two hours to walk home. We don’t live
that far from your school.”
Jenny shrugged her shoulders, not answering her Dad.
Mykel also shrugged, “I’d rather not say.”
Benji followed suit, “Yeah, you need to ask Jenny.”
“Well, Jenny, what do you have to say?”
“Dad, it was my fault, but I don’t want to explain in front of everyone.”
The next question was from their mother, “Mykel. Benji. Since when do
you use such language? You know better than to use that vulgar term!”
Mykel blushed, “You heard me say the F word?”
“Yes, and you knew your brother would copy you. You need to set a better example.”
“It seems you boys are upset with your sister.” Dad asked, “Does this
have anything to do with why you are so late getting home?”
The kids didn’t answer.
“Cell phones, NOW!” their mother added, “Make sure they are unlocked.”
The boys quickly did as they were told, but Jenny hesitated to hand over her phone.
“Jenny, I said to make sure your phone was unlocked.”
“But, Mom, a cell phone is personal.”
“Yes, it is.” Then she surprised Jenny by adding, “Since you are the
only one who seems upset about me checking your text messages, I also
want your username and password for your Instagram account.”
“MOM! You can’t be serious!”
“Jenny, if I were you, I’d tell us why the three of you were late.” Dad
looked at Mykel and Benji, trying to figure out if their faces were so
red because they were embarrassed, angry, or both. “You said it was
your fault, and it’s obvious looking at your brothers that they are
upset.”
“Mom, can we go to my room to talk?”
“No. You can explain what’s going on right here.”
“Why?”
“Because whatever you did involved your brothers. Because we’re a
family, families are open and honest with each other. You owe everyone an explanation.”
Uncle Joe stood up, “Maybe it’s time for me and the boys to leave…”
“NO! Don’t be silly. You’re family.”
“Olivia’s right. You’re family. There’s no reason for you to leave. It’s been too long since you visited us. Please stay.”
Joe sat back down next to his boys, who were excited to stay, wanting to discover what would happen next to their cousin Jenny.
“I can’t, not in front of everyone.” Jenny looked around the room.
Parents, brothers, her Uncle, and cousins were all staring at her.
“It’d be too embarrassing.”
Mom surprised everyone by
returning the cell phones to her kids before asking, “Jenny, do you
remember the only time I ever gave you a spanking?”
Jenny blushed, “Yes.”
“It was four years ago. You were nine. I made you take off all of your
clothes, put you over my lap, and spanked you so hard I had to let you
stay home from school for two days because your bottom hurt too much to
sit in a chair.”
“Why are you embarrassing me by telling everyone?”
“Because if you don’t tell me the truth about what caused you to be
late, I swear I will strip you in front of everyone and spank you
again.” Mom then turned to Mykel and Benji, “And if she lies or leaves
anything out that I should know, you’d better speak up! Do you
understand?”
Mykel and Benji both answered, “Yes, Mom. We will. We promise.”
“GOOD!” adding, “None of you are too old to be spanked.”
Uncle Joe nodded, “Your grandpa gave me and your Dad bare ass spankings clean up until we graduated from high school.”
All four boys tried not to grin as they envisioned their Dads naked over their grandpa’s lap.
Olivia went over to where Jenny was sitting, forced her to stand facing everyone in the middle of the room, and sat back down.
“You decide. Start telling me the truth about what’s going on, or start taking off your clothes to get a spanking. Your choice.
It
took longer than expected to discover all that had happened. Jenny
received questions from her Mom, Dad, and Uncle Joe. Whenever she
omitted a detail that she felt too embarrassed to include, and there
were quite a few she failed to mention, Mykel or Benji would let it be
known. They didn’t want to get their sister into further trouble.
Still, they also didn’t want to know what it’d be like to be spanked
for failing to honor their promise, something neither had ever
experienced.
Jenny was standing with her head down,
embarrassed and crying, waiting for her parents to return. They, along
with her Uncle, were discussing what they would do to punish her.
Mykel and Benji were blushing, trying to hide their erections after
having to admit the humiliating details of what they were forced to do
in front of the KitKat girls, along with Woody and his posse.
Cousins Morris and Ricky were also sitting with their hands covering
the tents in their shorts. They never thought of themselves as gay, but
did fool around with each other and buddies from school. The details of
the forced public nudity of Mykel and Benji were strangely exciting.
After the adults returned to the living room and sat down…
“STRIP!”
Jenny,
along with all four boys, gasped. Jenny stood staring at her mother,
not believing, or at least not wanting to believe, what she just said.
“Young lady, I said, Strip! Take off all of your clothes.”
“Mom, you can’t be serious. I’m thirteen. I can’t strip in front of the boys, my Dad, and my Uncle.”
“Jenny, you said that after your brothers arrived to help you because
you pretended this Woody guy was going to rape you, they were forced to
get naked in front of the KitKat girls and Woody’s friends. Woody only
said one word, STRIP!”
“Mykel was
embarrassed. Your brother Benji was crying. Yet they stripped off their
clothes to save you. They were trying to be heroes, but turned out to
be victims of your charade. So, yes, I’m serious. You need to know how
they felt when they were humiliated.”
“STRIP!”
Now
there was no doubt Mykel and Benji loved their sister. Morris and Ricky
always enjoyed visiting their cousins, especially Jenny. However, none
of the boys had ever given a thought about what she’d look like if she
were naked.
This didn’t stop all four boys from sitting
forward to get a better view of what was about to happen, as well as to
hide their boners.
Jenny was a lovely young girl who had
clearly not fully entered puberty. Until the start of this school year,
she had been accepted as the neighborhood tomboy, playing baseball,
basketball, and football in the vacant sandlot with the boys, wearing
jeans or shorts, a baggy t-shirt, and sneakers.
Her hair was
black and as curly as Benji’s. She recently began to allow it to grow
longer, now covering her ears, which she finally had pierced over the
summer break.
As she removed her white blouse, tears ran
down her cheeks. It wasn’t because she was embarrassed for everyone to
see her breasts. It was because she still had a chest that was so
undeveloped she didn’t need a training bra. All she had to display were
tiny nipples centered on small puffy mounds, which, in due time, would
develop and draw the attention of boys.
Jenny stood frozen,
with her hands covering her nipples, embarrassed to be seen topless. It
took a stern warning from her mother for her to drop her hands,
allowing the boys to see her chest.
Delaying the inevitable,
she chose to remove her shoes and socks. Unlike the boys’ uniforms,
girls were required to wear black Mary Jane loafers and white ankle
socks.
After almost falling attempting to do this while
standing, Jenny sat on the floor to remove her footwear. She quickly
realized the boys were staring at her white panties, which she had
accidentally exposed by the way she was sitting. The parents laughed as
she quickly adjusted her skirt, finished her task, and stood to face
everyone.
After another warning from her mother that if she
didn’t cooperate, she’d ask Jenny’s Uncle Joe to undress her, Jenny
slipped off her mid-thigh length black uniform skirt.
Standing
in front of everyone naked except for her low-cut, silky white panties,
Jenny pleaded one more time, “Please, Mom. I now understand how
embarrassing it was for my brothers. Can I please go to my bedroom?”
“No. Not a chance. Mykel and Benji suffered far more than being forced
to be naked. They were molested. Humiliated. Shamed. Now, take off your
panties and, I warn you, do not cover up, or I swear I will allow your
brothers and cousins to spank you.”
The boys were first
disappointed, but then delighted, when Jenny removed her panties. None
of the boys had ever seen a naked girl, except for pictures they
discovered on the internet and a Playboy magazine that Mykel found in a
garbage dumpster in the alley.
Truth be told, they’d prefer to see Jenny naked, although spanking her did seem exciting.
Jenny cried, blushing, with her hands clenched but at her sides.
If seen from her backside, you’d swear she was a boy. Her hips were
still boyish, not taking the shape of a young girl. Her bottom was
tight and firm, much like any active boy.
However, it was the
front of the girl that amazed the boys. They had already been awarded
the opportunity to see Jenny’s naked chest. The tiny nipples on her
breasts were in their earliest stage of development. Now they saw her
vulva, with just a few hairs around the lip-like features that formed a
slit disappearing between her legs.
Jenny’s mother allowed her
daughter to stand exposed for a minute before continuing her mission to
have her experience the same humiliation that her sons had experienced.
“From what you told me, Mykel and Benji were forced to stand naked
while the girls from the KitKat club molested them, touching them,
teasing them.”
Turning to Mykel and Benji, “That is what you told us. How long did they do that to you?”
Mykel blushed, “Not long, maybe a minute or two before they told Jenny
to make our cocks hard. Then, when they were jerking us off, the girls
watching rubbed our bodies.”
“Benji, is that also how it happened to you?”
Benji nodded, “Yes, but I think they did it to Mykel more because he’s older than me and bigger.”
“Boys. Mykel, Benji, Morris, and Ricky. All four of you have five
minutes to learn about a girl’s anatomy. You can touch Jenny’s body
anywhere you like. You can have her pose for you in any position you
want to enable you to learn about the hidden charms of her body.”
Jenny cooperated, realizing that if she didn’t, her mother would spank
her before forcing her to cooperate. She had no option but to allow her
humiliation to continue.
The adults watching were amused at the enthusiasm displayed by the boys.
They touched every inch of Jenny’s body, not hesitating to position her
to see every detail. They had her touching her toes while standing
behind her. They had her squatting like when playing catcher during
their baseball games. She was on her back with her legs spread, just
like one of the photos on the internet, but this was much better.
What amused them the most, which all the adults expected, was that all
four boys displayed boners they didn’t think to cover while spending
five minutes with Jenny.
“OK, boys. You can stop now; you have
had five minutes.” Jenny’s mother winked at her husband and Joe,
knowing she had allowed the boys ten minutes of fun at Jenny’s expense.
“Mom, is Jenny peeing? She’s wet down there,” Benji pointed at Jenny’s
vulva, “But it didn’t smell or taste like pee when I licked my finger.”
Benji blushed when everyone laughed at him.
“No, Benji, it just means that Jenny was becoming excited because her
body was being touched. It felt good to her, just like your penis feels
good when you rub it.”
Mykel hugged Benji, whispering to him that he’d explain everything later.
“ARE YOU SATISFIED NOW? HAVE YOU HUMILIATED ME ENOUGH?”
“No, I’m not satisfied.” Jenny’s Mom added, “If you raise your voice to me again, I think you know what will happen.”
“Mykel and Benji, you said the last thing they did was to masturbate
you. I think you said they forced you, Mykel, to have three orgasms.
Benji, because you cannot produce ejaculate, you were able to
experience more orgasms than Mykel.”
Benji looked puzzled.
Mykel understood why. He whispered, “Masturbate means jerk off.
Ejaculate means the stuff that shot out of my penis. When you felt like
you were going to pee and your body began to shake, that was an orgasm.”
Benji smiled, “OH, OK, I understand.” Mykel, Morris, and Ricky laughed with him, not at him, as they gave him high fives.
“Benji, is that what happened?” When he nodded yes, she asked,
remembering how Mykel had explained things to her youngest, “How many
times did the girls from the KitKat Club make you feel like you were
going to pee?”
“It felt so good I lost count. Maybe five or six times.”
“So, between the two of you, you were forced to have eight or nine
orgasms.” Mom shook her head, “That would take too long and be a bit
excessive. But to finish teaching her how much she humiliated her
brothers, I think she should be forced to have four orgasms, half as
many as you endured.”
“Mom, Please. Don’t do this!”
“Sorry, but you and the girls you were trying to impress took turns
masturbating your brothers, and remember, it was your fault that they
were able to molest them. Now you’ll learn how they felt when they were
victimized.”
After placing a kitchen chair in the middle of
the room, she had Benji sit on the chair. “Now, Jenny, sit on Benji’s
lap with your back against his chest and your legs spread wide to make
it easier for him to masturbate you.”
Jenny’s Mom saw that
Benji was confused. “Benji, remember the bump at the top of her slit
that I told you was called a clitoris?”
“Yes, I remember asking you about it when we were allowed to touch her.”
“Reach around her and rub her clitoris, her clit, with your fingers.”
Once he learned how to stimulate her clit, his Mom added, “Now, while
you play with her clit, use you other hand to rub and pinch her nipples
or play with the lips to her vulva.” Seeing he was confused about the
term, vulva, she then whispered, “Her pussy.”
Everyone watched
Benji bring Jenny to her first of four orgasms. She was very vocal,
announcing to everyone her organic bliss. To everyone’s surprise, she
was a squirter, leaving no doubt she experienced a very satisfying
orgasm.
Ricky was allowed to bring Jenny to her second orgasm.
He really enjoyed fingering her vagina while he played with her clit.
Ricky was careful not to damage her hymen, which his Aunt showed the
boys during the five minutes they had to touch Jenny’s body.
Morris was the third to have Jenny sit on his lap. Being the oldest of
the four boys, he was also the most experienced. Well, the most
educated. He had been secretly watching porn on the internet for over a
year. Despite it being Jenny’s third go-around, Morris had her
screaming and squirting in less than five minutes. His Dad was amused
when his son received high fives from the other boys.
By the
time Mykel’s turn came about, having watched Jenny masturbate to orgasm
three times, his cock felt like it was going to burst. As he sat with
Jenny in his lap, all he could envision was the pink flesh of her
vagina glistening with moisture, and her naked body on full display.
Mykel cock was only covered by the flimsy material of his school
shorts. He could feel his four-inch boner nestled in between Jenny’s
ass cheeks. He didn’t realize everyone watching him also saw his balls
in his hairless sac because of the short two-inch inseam of his shorts.
Mykel was overwelmed. Everything seemed to happen so fast.
Mykel was incredibly close to cumming when all of a sudden Jenny
screamed out in pleasure upon receiving her fourth public orgasm.
Mykel picked up Jenny, sitting her on the chair so that she could
recover. He then took off running down the hall with his brother and
cousins. All four boys stood side-by-side in front of the tub with
their pants around their ankles, their bare butts on display, as they
jerked off. They had been so hurried that they had forgotten to close
the bathroom door.
When they returned to join the family, they
noticed the adults grinning and chuckling. The boys blushed, knowing
they “knew” what they had been up to. Had they seen them ‘doing it?’
As for Jenny, she had recovered from her orgasms but was not happy to
find out she would be required to remain naked for the remainder of the
evening while entertaining her cousins during their visit.
In the weeks, months, and years that followed the public humiliation of
Jenny, her parents noticed that she got along famously with her
brothers. Indeed, she would often visit them in their bedroom to assist
them in their studies, always leaving afterwards with such a lovely
smile.
They were happy that their children enjoyed such a strong sibling bond.