Dex And The Twins At College Ch 19

Dex and the Twins at College

CHAPTER 19

After my awesome date with Mandy that turned into an all-night fuck-fest, I had fallen asleep in my family room with my feet up in a recliner while reading the newspaper. It was Saturday and the twins were sleeping in. They did that sometimes when they had a rough Friday night.

When I left for my date last night, I knew of no such plans; but who knew what might have happened after I left. Now I was curious and I set the newspaper aside and got out of the recliner. I went to the bottom of the stairs and listened for any sign that June or Julie was awake. There were no sounds other than the ticking noises coming from the baseboard radiator in the foyer.

I picked my way up the steps avoiding the creaking stairs by stepping over them to the next step up. I stood on the top step and listened again. Nothing. I quietly moved down the hallway to the girl's bedroom door and listened again. Nothing. No snoring or 'poofing'. Definitely, no sounds of sex. I wondered if they were even home. I put pressure on the doorknob and turned it without making a sound. I pushed the door open a foot or so. The only sound was the bottom of the door dragging across the carpet fibers. In the total silence, even that seemed extraordinarily loud. I stuck my head in the gap and the black-out curtains made it too dark to see. I waited for my night-vision to kick in and then I could just make out a form or forms on each bed. I used my peripheral vision to see better and I noted one bare leg above the covers on June's bed. I smiled when I saw three bare legs above the covers of Julie's bed. Two bare feet were pointing up and spread apart a foot or more. The third leg was longer and was laying sideways between the two feet. It didn't look like a guy's leg. I couldn't make out faces in the gloomy darkness and their bodies were under the covers. I guessed that June and Julie had company after I left, and it was probably either Alexis or Amy. None of their friends had longer legs than the twins.

As I pulled my head back and eased the door closed, I thought that I really couldn't tell if there was someone else in June's bed too. It didn't matter and I didn't go back for another look. I eased slowly down the hallway and picked my way through the minefield of creaking stairs to the tiled foyer floor.

As I crossed through the dining room toward the family room, I noticed movement along the hedges at the back of the property. When I looked to see what it was, it was gone. I stood at the edge of the big picture window for several moments to see if whatever I saw was Sarah or Sandy hunched down low and was now hiding behind the hot tub. If that's what it was, they wouldn't remain in hiding for long. It was cold out there.

A moment later I saw a dark-haired guy come through the gap in the hedges. He was wearing a pink robe that was either Sarah's or Sandy's. He was hunkered down, trying to be stealthy. One of the twins stood up from behind the hot tub and when the guy got there, they both slid the cover back. She was also wearing a pink robe. They pulled them off and hung them on the top of the shed door. He already had an erection and she grabbed it when it came free. I couldn't be sure which of the twins it was but I guessed that it was Sarah. They didn't dally in the cold. They were over the edge and splashing down in the hot water in seconds.

I hadn't seen either of the twins or their mutual boyfriend since we arrived home from the Thanksgiving break and found the twins giving a tag-team blow job to this guy. At least it was probably this guy. It had pissed me off then and I was pissed off now. I could just make out the tops of their heads as they were buried to their necks and kissing.

Without stopping to get a coat on, I went to the back door and when I turned the doorknob to pulled the door inward, a sudden gust of wind blew the door in at me. I grabbed it so it wouldn't slam against the wall, stepped through to the back patio, and yanked the door shut behind me. When I turned toward my target, I watched both of their pink robes lift off the corner of the shed door and launch into the air like balloons. Gravity took effect and the robes fluttered back down. One landed on the top of the hedgerow, nine or ten feet off the ground. The other landed on the top of the shed, completely out of reach. Sarah had reacted quickly and stood up trying to get out of the tub in time to grab the flying robes. She realized that she was going to be too late and never made it out of the hot tub. She had a horrified look on her face as she lowered herself back under the hot water. I stood there on the patio to see what they were going to do. From my vantage point, I could see portions of both robes. They were well out of even my reach.

Still, the boyfriend climbed out of the hot tub and tried to jump up high enough to reach the robe caught on the peak of the shed roof. He was nearly a foot shorter than me. Sarah was taller than him and she could tell that it was pointless for her to try. He climbed back into the tub as he vigorously rubbed his hands on his shoulders. The sudden gust of wind died and the fluttering robes settled down where they were.

It was 'fricken' cold and I found myself vigorously rubbing my shoulders too. I stepped back inside and closed the door. I watched from the picture window to see what they were going to do. I would have thought that they would continue with what they were there for in the first place and then deal with the problem. They didn't. Sarah stood up and cradled her tits in her arms and looked at the picture window to see if she could get some help. She apparently couldn't see me standing at the edge of the window, watching them. She must have yelled out 'HELP'. I couldn't hear anything but I could read her lips. She repeated her call for help several times and then buried herself in the water again.

They both stood and began yelling a few times. Sarah looked calm about the situation but the guy was freaking out. I couldn't tell if he was crying as he imagined the worst possible fate. I went to my bedroom and grabbed my robe off the back of the bathroom door. When I returned to the window, Sarah and her guy friend were back under the water again. I stepped out the back door and walked toward the tub. My steps through the crusty snow gave me away and both heads came up to see me coming toward them.

I intended to give my robe to Sarah and tell the guy to get his ass home. I had no idea where he lived and I didn't care. I imagined his bare ass going through the gap in the hedges and running up the street. They both got out of the tub and stepped into the shed. It's not heated but it was out of the wind. Sarah wrapped her arms across her big boobs and the guy cupped his hands over his junk. I went to hand my robe to Sarah but the guy grabbed it from my hand and quickly pulled it on and ran for the gap in the hedges that he had come through. He didn't look back but he yelled out, "Later, Sarah."

Sarah yelled, "Jason you asshole. Don't come back." She was shivering and she looked at me. "I'm sorry Dex. We have been abusing your trust and friendship. It won't happen again. I promise." She took a deep breath and yelled, "Especially not with that asshole."

I chuckled and said, "How far does he have to go?"

Her teeth were chattering as she said, "Not far. He lives across the street a couple of houses up. We've known each other since we were eight. He always was a little bit of an asshole."

I was getting cold too. I told her to get back in the hot tub and I'd try to get her robe back. She did and I went around behind the shed to see what I could do to retrieve the one caught up in the hedges. By jumping, I could get a hand on one of the arms and I pulled it down. Sarah grinned when I came back with her robe. She was pulling it on as I pulled the cover back on the hot tub. She pushed her body to mine and wrapped her arms around my back. I could feel her heat against my chest. She looked up at me and smiled as she said, "I owe you one, big time." She stretched up for a kiss and I bent down to receive it.

She retreated to the gap and flashed open her robe and then she was gone. My anger was replaced by arousal as I adjusted the position of my erection in my pants on the way back to the house. I went to the garage and found a flagpole leaning in a corner. I carried it back to the shed and used the pole to retrieve the second robe and hung it on a hook in the shed. As I returned to the garage, I wondered if I would get my robe back.

I was chilled when I got back inside and I decided to jump in a nice warm shower. I stripped off my clothes in the bedroom and stepped in the shower. The water stung at first but I got used to it and just stood with my head bent under the showerhead. I didn't hear the shower door open and shut with my head under the cascading water. I did feel the hand wrap around my flaccid appendage and I jumped in surprise. The water draining out of my eyes blurred my vision as I looked at the shape beside me, which was taller than me. It could only be Amy. She pushed her boobs against my pectoral muscles and dragged her long nipples across them as she positioned her body in front of me. She leaned in for a kiss and I turned my face up slightly to receive it. It felt odd tipping my head up to kiss someone. My cock hardened in her hand. As tall as she was, she still couldn't get her fingers around my erection. She gripped it like she was shaking someone's hand as she dragged her thumb over my balls on the downstroke. We held the kiss for a long time as she moved her body into position so she could drag my firm, velvety crown through her sex. With her unusually long legs and my unusually long torso, the angle of my hard-on above horizontal was a perfect angle to Amy's pussy and she took advantage of that as she slid herself onto my knob. We both groaned as I entered her. She was tight and she stopped her descent to allow for an adjustment. Her forehead rested against mine as we continued our kissing and groaning.

Amy broke the embrace and whispered, "Fuck. Your cock is incredible." I wasn't used to fucking a woman taller than me and my libido was on fire. I felt her slide her pussy another inch down my shaft accompanied by a loud moan. She was biting her lower lip. I maneuvered us out of the streaming water and pressed her ass back against a tiled wall and pushed myself into her. Her forehead dropped to my shoulder as she groaned hard from my penetration.

My hands found her hips and I pulled us together even tighter and she groaned again into my shoulder. She whispered "Oh Jesus," as she rotated her hips forward and pushed down. I started rocking my hips, driving my cock in and out of her tight pussy. My hands rose to her slim waist and continued up to her breasts. I tweaked her nipples and she moaned.

Amy pulled her head off my shoulder and looked into my eyes and whispered, "Fuck me Dex. Fuck me forever?" I was certain, forever wasn't going to happen but I addressed her first command as I jackhammered my cock in and out of her. She emitted a loud wailing moan that modulated with my hip action. She lifted her right leg and hooked her heel on my left thigh as if to indicate that she wanted more but she didn't add anything. She just held it there as if to steady herself on my cock.

I was coming up on my toes to slam my cock into her depths. I'd never had to do that before. I returned to my flat foot stance and repeated as I pummeled her against the wall. I pulled my head back to look into her eyes. They were vacant. Her lips had fallen open to form an 'O'. I could imagine my cock filling that 'O'. She was gasping air through those open lips. I was heaving air into my lungs too.

She tilted her head back against the tiles and her body tightened against mine and her face scrunched and she screamed out, "Oh fuck. YES. YES. I'm cumming. Oh, God." Did she ever. Her pussy grabbed my cock and rapidly began quaking on it. She threw her arms around my neck and tried to hump herself on me, but she was way out of rhythm and she stopped and let me fuck her in long deep penetrating strokes. She wasn't even finished with the first one before she burst, explosively into a second. Her eyes were bugging out of her head as she heaved air into her lungs.

I kept going as my orgasm was going to be huge. She felt my cock harden and she muttered, "Oh fuck. It's getting bigger. Oh gggawwwddd." Her head came back down on my shoulder and as I exploded cum up my shaft into her pussy, she had her third orgasm. She was a rag doll hanging limply in my arms, pegged to the wall by my spasming cock. She moaned with each of her clenches and added a groan with each of my pulsing cum-shots. I wondered if either of us would stop.

I heard hands clapping behind me. I turned to see June and Julie standing at the open shower door giving applause to Amy and me. Amy looked over my shoulder and grinned at the twins but she was still groaning her way through our mutual orgasms. Amy's hands came down off my shoulders and reached around and gripped my ass-cheeks and pulled me hard to her with each of my remaining pulses.

We held our positions to make sure we were both done. One of the twins turned off the shower, complaining that we were wasting hot water. We were, but I knew we would just turn it back on again to wash and rinse off the sex. June said, "That must be what it looks like when Giraffes mate." She and Julie laughed. Amy and I were too busy kissing each other, but we giggled into each other's mouths.

Amy had to go back upstairs to get her clothes. I couldn't give her my robe as it had gone down the street. I pulled on my comfy clothes and joined the twins in the kitchen. They had sort of dressed. They both had nothing on but sexy bras and bikini panties. They were making toast. I made a cup of coffee and went back to the family room. Amy returned fully dressed and I could hear the three of them giggling and whispering in the kitchen. I figured that I was the topic of the giggles and whispering and I was okay with that.

June and Amy went back upstairs and Julie came in the family room with a couple of pieces of toast with butter and peanut butter. I said, "When did Amy arrive? You guys had no plans when I left last night."

Julie chewed a bite of toast and swallowed. "She came over unannounced last night. A friend just dropped her off. She was looking for you. She didn't say why." She giggled because the 'why' was obvious. "You hadn't said that you'd be out all night. We figured you'd be home later, so she waited." She paused for another bite of her toast and then giggled. She whispered, "She's really into you, big brother. God only knows why." She laughed and headed back to the kitchen with the remaining piece of toast dangling from her mouth as she fingered each of her erect nipples poking hard against her bra. She returned in another minute with a cup of coffee in her hand and she picked up where she left off. "So, anyway, June and I entertained her while she waited. It's kind of fun climbing that tree."

I laughed and nodded. "I know what you mean." I went back to her earlier statement and said, "My plans for last night hadn't included spending the night." I smiled as I relived last night in a second or two. "Things just turned out that way." That tingle was back as I thought about Mandy's naked body pinned under me while writhing through an orgasm.

Julie took a sip of her coffee and then looked down in her cup. She looked down at my lap as my dick was stirring under my athletic shorts and giggled, "I was just thinking about Ginger and her coffee." I knew immediately what she was thinking. A sinister smile formed on her face as she continued staring at my lap. She took another sip of coffee and said, "This needs something, but I can't quite put my finger on what."

Under her gaze, my cock continued to grow. I didn't try to stop it or hide it. My knob inched down my thigh. Julie's face was flushed as she watched and waited. We both knew that in moments my knob would poke out from the leg of my shorts and it wouldn't take a psychic to predict what would happen then.

Julie was mesmerized by my cock moving around in my shorts and she pulled aside her bikini panties and used her index finger to separate her outer folds. I'm not even sure if she realized that she was doing it. She seemed as though she was in a trance. Her eyes never left my crotch. Her lower lip was pinned between her teeth.

I wasn't thinking about Mandy anymore or even Amy. My little head was on to more current endeavors. June and Julie had both run spring track in high school before softball took over. The look on Julie's face, as she stood there waiting for my hard-on to appear, was just like the look she got as she settled into the starting blocks of a sprint race waiting for the starter's pistol to fire. She couldn't anticipate the pistol but she could anticipate the arrival of my knob and when it arrived, Julie was on her knees between mine, feverishly sucking and slurping on my cock. If it wasn't completely hard as it pushed out of my shorts, it was seconds later.

Julie twisted her head on my knob as she lashed the 'spot'. I humped up my hips in response. She was in heat and I had a fleeting thought, 'God. I hope she doesn't bite it off.' She was out of control. She was heaving air into her lungs when she could and then she held her breath as she drove my cock into her throat. I muttered, "Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck." She held me there as she rolled my glans in and out of her throat before yanking herself off gasping for air. She went right back on again with her lips sliding on and off my knob. She pulled off and slowed herself down as she flicked her tongue down the shaft to my balls as she held my cock in one hand. She sucked my balls into her mouth one at a time and batted them around with her tongue.

I groaned hard just as June and Amy walked around the corner. They both snickered into their hands as they saw what was going on. Julie either wasn't disturbed by their arrival or she didn't know they were there. She continued her search for coffee creamer unabated. I was able to give June and Amy a little grin before I groaned again as Julie pushed her tightly pursed lips over my knob again.

June and Amy sat down on the sofa to watch. This was 'old-hat' for June but not Amy. Her face was flushed red and she was already furiously diddling her pussy. She noticed me watching her and she turned a fraction so I could see her fingers flying through her sex. She was soaked and I could hear the squishing sounds between Julie's sucking and slurping sounds.

Fuck. The scene was hot and I could feel my balls preparing another load. Julie knew and she reached for her coffee cup that she had put on the table beside my chair when she dropped to her knees. She knew from watching Ginger that shooting my cum directly into the cup was not the way to go and she just held her cup between my thighs with one hand as she jerked off my cock with the other. She pulled her lips off my knob and looked up to my eyes and said, "I've got you." I knew she was right and pretty damn soon too.

My orgasm swirled around and grew as Julie's hand flailed from my balls to the ridge of my glans. My face tensed and I briefly thought about what ridiculous look I must have had as I screwed up tight. Release was imminent. Julie grinned at me and pushed her lips back over the knob as her hand continued flailing from my balls to her lips.

Julie flinched with the first shot. As usual, it was a powerful, long stream of cum. It must have hit her in the back of the throat because she awked and gagged a little before swallowing it. She swallowed the second shot too. She continued to look into my eyes. Hers had watered with tears. She set her coffee cup on the floor and motioned quickly toward the sofa. Amy was the first to react and she moved on all fours to kneel beside Julie with her grinning face inches from my cock.