A Note to the reader:
Double Switch is a full length novel with a Prologue, an Epilogue and 18 chapters. So it will take a commensurate time to read. It is erotic in places but not on every page or even in every chapter. So, a little patience is necessary. It is a love story, actually three love stories. I hope you will be rewarded for your time and trouble.
To understand the story, you need to read the Prologue first. So, look it up under my name in the Author Index before proceeding with this Chapter.
All of the major characters are completely fictional and bear no resemblance to actual people, living or dead.
Incidentally, Literotica calls the Prologue, Chapter 1. So, Chapter 12 you see here will be listed as Chapter 13. etc.
Chapter 12
As Sally entered the cottage she found one bedroom door open and the other closed. Sizing up the situation immediately, she said to herself,
My sister's claimed her prey.
Mixed thoughts raced through her mind. She wondered how Frank would take this? Might he have a protective attitude toward his shy twin brother and feel that her aggressive sister had taken advantage of poor innocent Ernest?
Will he think it my fault and feel differently toward me because of the actions of my adventurous twin sister?
These thoughts raced through Sally's brain as she contemplated the two bedroom doors.
On hearing Frank approaching the cottage, she quickly closed the open bedroom door and met him on the porch.
"They're still asleep," she whispered as he drew near. "Let's take a short walk before waking them. They both must be exhausted and need the rest."
"Okay, but I've gotta to take a leak first. I'll be right with you."
"No", you might wake them up," she argued, fearful Frank might decide to look in on his brother and find the two of them together. "We can walk out in the woods across the road. You can take care of your full bladder situation there. Besides, I like to watch you pee, especially out in the woods," she said pulling at his arm. "It's very sexy."
"Everything is sexy to you," Frank responded.
"Only as it applies to you. Are you complaining?"
"Have I ever complained?"
"You'd better not start."
They walked the hundred yards to the road and crossed it, taking a trail on the other side Sally knew from childhood. The trail immediately led into a dense woods which soon hid them from view of the road and the row of cottages.
Frank stopped and looked cautiously around, as he unzipped his shorts and extracted his penis. "I told ya, I have to go," he exclaimed.
"Woe be it for me to stop ya, big boy," Sally responded with a slight giggle. "I warned ya, I'm gonna watch."
"Well, enjoy the show," Frank quipped as he let go a laser-like stream of yellow liquid.
As he finished, there were already signs of growth in his substantial member.
"What's going on? Getting excited?" Sally asked.
"I gota admit it's kinda exciting peeing out in the woods with you watching me," Frank exclaimed.
"I've got an idea that's more exciting than that," Sally responded as she extracted a tissue from her pocket and wiped the still slightly damp end of Frank's penis. At this bit of attention, it immediately showed sings of continuing growth. Then she knelt down and flicked her tongue around the pink tip, finally putting her lips around it and running her tongue around the little ridge that separates the tip from the shaft; while her hand stroked the rest of Frank's rapidly hardening cock.
Frank, startled by the sudden pleasurable onslaught, set his feet to keep from loosing his balance, and prepared to enjoy the gift his lovely young fiancee was bestowing on him. It was far from the first time she had performed fellatio on him. They had pleasured each other orally quite frequently over their years together. But, it was usually as a prelude to intercourse. Nevertheless, somehow, here in the woods on this warm afternoon, it was different and more exciting than usual. On this occasion, Frank knew Sally was not going to stop before he was fully spent, and looked forward to enjoying the event to the fullest.
On the previous occasions when Sally had given Frank blow jobs, she could usually get him off within a minute or two. This day, it took quite a bit longer. Whether it was the amount of sex they had had earlier in the week or his lack of sleep the night before, Sally was able to suck and fondle Frank's large cock for four or five wonderful minutes, reveling in the solid feel of it in her mouth almost as much as she did when it was buried in her pussy.
She removed her lips just long enough to implore; "Come, baby. I want taste your warm cum - then resumed her loving caresses.
Soon, Sally could feel Frank's cock get harder and grow even larger. It pulsated with signaling an impending release. She stepped up her intensity, speed and pressure as torrents of warm fluid erupted into her throat.
As much as he tried not to, Frank let out an howl that was much too loud for their proximity to the cottages.
At that, knowing the sensitivity of her fiance's penis after climax, Sally reduced her stroking and licking and just held his slackening member in her mouth for another minute or so.
Despite his weakened condition, Frank reached down and lifted Sally up and embraced her lovingly, bringing their mouths together in a long languid kiss - tongue probing tongue. "Thank you!" He uttered the words in a low hoarse voice. "Damn, I love you."
"I think you know, I love you too," Sally responded.
"Ya, I know you do. You've made that very apparent."
Frank replaced his now limp, but still substantial, penis and zipped up his shorts.