Ben led a happy and cum-splashed Jennifer out of his bedroom: Ben wearing his tee-shirt, and Jennifer showing off her whole glorious body to anyone in eye-sight, from perky breasts to her newly denuded and glistening pussy.
Ben felt the blood rush to his cock: just the empowerment of being able to walk naked in the house in front of his family was a serious aphrodisiac. Doing it with a totally sexy, totally co-operative, and totally naked, girl next to him was almost overwhelming. His feeling of power was so solid that it hardly fazed him when his twin sister Jane walked in the front door.
Jane was a little slimmer than Ben, and was fairly easy on the eyes: straight black hair and about B cup breasts, but she always hid her body behind summery floral dresses. She teased Ben all the time, by telling him hot and totally fictional stories about what the girls did in their locker room, and about the non-existent orgies she and her friends had with boys from school. Ben thought it was about time he got back at Jane.
"Hey Mom, I ho -- What The Fuck?" she she shouted, as she spied Ben and Jennifer walking down the stairs, looking like actors from a porno.
"Hey Jane," Ben said nonchalantly. He decided that he wanted to have a bit of fun playing with Jane's mind, as she had enjoyed doing to him now and then. He wished that Jane would not leave the house or go out of the way to avoid either him or Jennifer.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing? You're almost naked!" she complained to Ben, not even trying to stay quiet. She turned to Jennifer. "You actually *are* naked! And what's that on your face? Eeew!" Jane face scrunched as she guessed the obvious.
Ben smiled at Jennifer, who was getting worried. "Don't worry about anything she says," he told her, "you're fine. She's just a bit of a prude." Jennifer's face softened.
"What the hell do you mean, I'm a prude?" Jane shouted. "You two are being totally pervy!"
"Oh, come on," Ben replied with a smile. "We're just horny and making ourselves comfortable, it's totally natural." He started stroking his erection, and his mind drifted to what he might do with Jane later. Hmmmm....
"MOM!" Jane yelled. "BEN'S MASTURBATING IN FRONT OF ME!"
"What's all this yelling about?" said Ben's mom, entering the hall. She looked to Ben. "BEN MASTERSON DENNINGS!" she yelled. "You are NOT allowed to masturbate in the entrance!"
Ben was shocked, and Jane looked smug, until his mom continued. "It is inappropriate for anyone OTHER than Jennifer to pull on your cock around the house, and that includes YOU. Do you understand, mister!?"
Ben was confused for a split second, until he realized he had only wished for his mom to be Okay seeing what they were doing in his room: and Jennifer was the only one who had been touching his cock at the time. Oh well, he could fix that later: in the meantime, this would really screw with Jane's head.
"Yes mom, sorry. Here," he said, taking one of Jennifer's hands and guiding it to his hard rod. Jennifer stroked it, giggling.
"That's better. Don't let it happen again." Ben's mom returned to the kitchen, while Jane's jaw dropped about three inches. |