She stood for a moment or two just looking at my naked body, and as she did so, I began to get excited. My cock grew and was soon a roaring hard piece of meat. Then she told me to bend over the bed, and, man, she started to wallop my bare ass with that mean strap-slap, slap, slap! I could feel my flesh getting hot red hot-from those lashes she was giving me. Then I felt a slight stinging in my balls and between my ass cheeks. It almost felt good. I could feel my cock was still hard as a rock.
She seemed to keep up the swatting for a long time, then the slaps seemed to get lighter, and I began to enjoy it. I could feel a tingling way down inside me as if I were about to shoot my load. The more Lori slapped my ass, the closer I got to coming. Wow, what a feeling.
Then Lori told me to roll over. And to my complete surprise, she grabbed my cock and began jacking me off as if she was an expert. Well, it wasn't long before I began to twitch and squirm, and, finally, I shot my big load all over her hand and my stomach. All remembrance of the pain she had just given me was gone forgotten as I unloaded my hot come.
Lori just smiled as I finished coming, and without a word, she left the room, telling me to clean up and stay right where I was. Well, I did as I was told, but my mind was sure asking a lot of questions.
The telephone rang, and Lori answered it. I could hear her conversation from the hall, and I knew it was Sheila. "That's right," Lori said, "he came all over the place. I guess our little boy has grown up at last." Lori was silent for a second and then she giggled. "I just might do that," she panted. "I have been wanting to do that for a long time, and I'm sure our little boy won't complain about my doing that to him."
Of course, I had no idea what they were talking about, so I returned to the edge of my bed and waited. It wasn't long until Lori came back and stood in front of me staring at my nakedness. I got a funny feeling as she did this, and I could feel my prick getting hard again. Man, I thought, now what is going to happen?
Lori didn't say a word as she reached forward and grabbed my cock once again, just like she had done before. She put one hand under my balls, and cupped them tenderly, while her other hand began pumping my cock slowly. She kept this up for a few minutes, until I felt myself starting to get ready to come. Lori must have sensed this, too, for she smiled at me, and bent over, her mouth enclosing around the head of my cock. Oh, man, that was a terrific feeling, despite my surprise. I couldn't hold back any longer as her mouth began to replace her hands. And come I did, right into her mouth. She sucked me until I was soft again. Then she took her mouth away and licked her lips. She sat up, and I could see that she was really turned on. Putting her hand under my balls, she said, "I don't have to ask how you liked that, brother, dear. From now on I will keep you busy. I love sucking you off. I really, really do."
I stared at her, and I could feel my face getting red. I was scared, but I threatened her anyway. "I'm going to tell Sheila," I said. "I'm going to tell her what you did."
She just laughed at me. "Are you really going to tell her, Peter, dear?" she asked. "Are you?"
Her warm hand was squeezing my nuts, and it was hurting me. She was waiting for me to answer her. I shook my head, and she just laughed then. She got up and started for the bathroom. I reached for my shorts and my pants, but she told me to forget it. She said that she would be right back, and then we would have some more fun.
After she came out of the bathroom, she told me to lie down on the bed. Then Lori got between my legs, and started playing with my dick again. Despite my confused state of mind, the whole thing turned me on again, and my hard on returned quickly. As soon as she felt my cock get hard, she put her mouth over it and began sucking me off again. Wow, despite the fact that I had already shot my load twice, the whole idea of having a girl suck my cock really turned me on, and I could feel the come starting to rise in my balls.
It wasn't long before I groaned my way into another terrific orgasm – right into Lori's mouth. But she wouldn't stop. She kept on sucking and sucking, trying to drain every drop of come I had in my two balls. This went on the greater part of the afternoon, until I was so tired I was half asleep. I couldn't even get a hard on after a while. Finally, she left me lying half dead on the bed, and went off to do her work in the kitchen. By the time Mother got home, Lori had dinner ready and on the table.
All through dinner, Lori and my mother kept looking at each other and then at me, giggling and carrying on like they had a private little joke between themselves. But Lori didn't say a word about what had happened between the two of us that afternoon. I just ate in silence – hell, what else could I do! Certainly couldn't blurt out saying, "Boy, did Lori ever give me some good blow jobs today, Mom."
Mother had a date for that night, but it was a house date which meant that Lori and I would have to go to the movies. But, I didn't mind that much. My mother smiled at me as she said that Lori and I could see the picture we had been talking about.
"You come along with me, dear," Sheila said to Lori. "You can keep me company while I shower and change."
Lori stood up, and turned to look at me. She had a mean look on her face. "You clean up the table and do the dishes," she said to me. "If I have to wait because you haven't done your work by the time I am ready to go, I will use the strap on your rear end again. But good this time."
Sheila heard her, and smiled at Lori as she patted her on the head. "I'm so sorry that Peter is such a bad boy, dear," Sheila said. "I'm so glad that you are willing to discipline him. I know that he needs it."
Sheila turned to give me a stern look. "You be a good boy and do as Lori tells you," she said. "You just be glad that you have a beautiful young sister who looks after you for me."
They went off to Mom's bedroom as I began clearing the table and washing the dishes. I knew that Lori was always making me do things that boys shouldn't have to do, but I didn't really mind. Or maybe I did. I think I was afraid of Lori, but I don't know why. When she spoke, I jumped, and if I didn't jump fast enough to suit her, I got hit.
I had everything finished, and was waiting for Lori when she and Sheila showed up in the kitchen again. Sheila had a pretty miniskirt and pantyhose on. Her legs and thighs were so beautiful I got horny just looking at them. She had a thin sweater on, too, and it was showing off her boobs – that got me stirred up, too. Lori and I went to the movies. I was surprised again when Lori slipped her hand into my fly and held my cock all through the show. I was hardly able to concentrate on the picture.
We got home when it was very late, and Lori didn't even mention holding my dick. She told me to get to bed, and I obeyed her. She went into the big bedroom, and I heard her talking to Sheila before she closed the door. They shared the big king-size bed. Both seemed to be always very lovey-dovey. I guessed that Sheila and Lori would sit up for a long while talking about the date and movie.
I went to bed, but I was so stirred up from Lori holding my cock that I had to beat my meat to relieve myself. I finally popped into a couple of tissues, and then I went to sleep.
When I got up in the morning, I made some coffee and then I carried a cup of it to Mom's bedroom. I knocked on the door, but no one answered so I thought that they were asleep. Slowly I opened the door, and walked in. To my shock they were in the midst of making love to each other. I just stood staring at the two of them. I could see Lori was on top of Sheila, and her bare butt was sticking up in the air. Sheila's mouth covered Lori's lower parts, and Lori was eating away at Mom. I guess I was just too stunned to know what I was looking at. The two of them were shaking and squirming and making crazy noises. Then Lori rolled over, sat up and stared at me. Sheila had her legs tight together, a wild, crazy look in her eyes. Lori was looking at me with a grin on her face. Her mouth was wet, and it glistened as she kept licking her lips. I started to back out of the room, but Lori stopped me.