stroking the area around his flaccid penis. Without ever touching the sensitive cock-flesh, her skilled hands brought it back to throbbing life. She had concentrated her efforts on the tiny stretch of skin between his asshole and the wrinkled sac that contained his balls. His erection was my signal to join in on the action.
I hopped on the bed and straddled his shoulders with my knees. It was then when I stripped off my nighty, exposing my nakedness to his horny eyes. My cunt was no more than six inches from his face, and I could tell that his nostrils had already caught the smell that emanated from my woman's crotch.
While Mai continued her manipulations with the feather, I commenced to masturbate myself into sexual readiness. It was easy to see that he was responding to the sight because of the way his tongue spastically licked his moisture-starved lips. Very slowly, I drove a finger into my vagina, then pumped it a few times until it glistened with my hot sex juice. After working myself up for awhile in this manner, I withdrew my pleasure-giving finger and held it under his nose. He inhaled my fragrance deeply. Soon, I could see that he wanted to savor my sex with another of his senses, so, I dropped my finger to his mouth. Lonnie greedily sucked on it, not leaving the slightest chance that any of my essence would remain.
By this time, I was aroused as my brother was. The feelings that were coursing through my system were crying out for relief. The fact that this little session might go on for quite some time stopped me from burning myself out too early. So instead of giving in to the immediate urge, I turned myself around and gave Lonnie a different view of my hot little body-my asshole.
'I want you to eat my asshole, Brother dear. And if you want to be rewarded, I suggest you do a good job,' I said, grabbing and pulling my ass cheeks apart, giving him full access to my tiny back-door hole.
Just to egg him on a bit, I placed a wet kiss on the head of his cock which bobbed maddeningly in front of my face. It took a great deal of self-control to release his angry, red organ after just one kiss.
During this entire time, Mai kept up her feather assault. She moved it slowly over his asshole, balls, and finally his prick, never quite allowing him to derive the maximum amount of pleasure from any one place. As soon as he began to show signs of intense excitement, she quickly stopped what she was doing, and began all over in a different region.
Since I really did not understand all of the subtleties of what we were doing, I could only follow the instructions that Mai had given me, and rely totally on her judgment and leadership in this matter. As a matter of fact, the only aspect of the exercise that I was sure of was the erotic feelings that continued to build inside myself.
Meanwhile, my brother's tongue had found its mark, beating out a steady tattoo on the sensitive flesh. He had my little hole all wet and slippery, and was trying to push his insistent, tongue into the tightly muscled orifice. I was squirming with delight. My juices were dripping on his chest and neck. Lonnie was taking the game very seriously.
While Mai was able to remain patient with her teasing feather, I was no longer able to control my powerful need to climax. I said a silent good-bye to Lonnie's tongue, working so well on my asshole, and introduced it to the true seat of my pleasure. I grabbed my pussy-flesh and pulled it apart, allowing my brother room to attack my quivering clit.
And attack it he did! He started with broad tongue-strokes that pinned the small sensation buzzer against the soft tissue of its home. Then he began flicking the tip of his tongue rhythmically against it, always increasing the speed and, for me, the sensation.
This only had to continue for a few minutes before my body began its familiar come-dance. I twitched and shuddered as the spasms focused directly on and in my cunt. I had finally arrived and with one last convulsive shake, I squeezed all of my woman's juices from my clenched vagina into his mouth. I collapsed, unconscious, with my cunt tight to his face.
Mai must have watched my passion throes because she lifted me off Lonnie's pleasure-giving mouth and sat me down at the foot of the bed, framed by the vee of my brother's widely spread legs. When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by an intimate view of the older woman's body. Her nipples were swollen and seemed to be crying out for somebody's mouth. Her split-crotch panties were also showing signs of her growing excitement. The lace borders that surrounded the opening were beginning to darken as her own juices poured passionately from her body.
I was just about to take care of her overheated cunt when she waved me away, handed me the feather, and pointed to Lonnie's enormous cockhead. I understood, immediately that she wanted my brother to do her as he had just done me. There was no argument from me. I needed a rest, anyway. Quickly, she was on his chest, saying to Lonnie that his next meal had arrived.
'I want you to make me just as happy as you made Lana. Okay?' Mai asked, pulling apart her own woman's pussy to give him an unobstructed target at which to direct his tongue.
Lonnie didn't say a word. It was like he was going to let his educated mouth do the talking for him. Mai was pleased by his ready compliance. I watched for a moment while Lonnie's tongue began its milking task inside of her sex-swollen cunt. Unfortunately, I had to soon turn away from the spectacle because I, too, had a job to do. The feather, I realized, was still in my hands!
In the beginning, I imitated the same technique that I had watched Mai use. Pretty quickly, though, I was inventing my own. I was really getting off on his reaction every time I touched a sensitive place. Sometimes he would strain mightily against his restraining bonds. It was not hurting him, I was sure, because if it was, he would have demanded that we stop. It hadn't happened yet, but we couldn't rule out the possibility that pain might become a reality.
To be in this much control, I was beginning to realize, was a pleasing experience. I felt powerful, knowing that I was free to do anything. Even though I very much loved my brother, he was the one responsible for the sensual onslaught we were unloading on him. If he insisted on remaining disagreeable to our wishes, he was going to have to pay the consequences, and I was going to enjoy it.
I turned the feather around in my hand, and, this time, stroked him with the pointed end. Since I was positioned only inches from his asshole, I figured that it would be a fine place to commence a new attack. Before inserting it, though, I reached between my own legs for my natural lubricating fluid. I then smeared it all around and through his hair-covered hole before taking the end of the feather and guiding it into his dark, sensitive tunnel.
Lonnie's hips leaped off the bed as he felt the new sensations of anal invasion. Even Mai turned her head to see what I had done to make him react so violently. I quickly withdrew the feather, held it up for her to see, and showed her what I had done by pushing it through my circled fingers. She nodded her head and winked, giving me the go-ahead to continue.
Again, I placed the end of the feather into Lonnie's asshole, but this time, I allowed him to get used to the strange feeling before shoving it all the way home. He seemed to have accepted it better this time because his only outward reaction was a faint squirming of his lower body. At the time, I took a quick look at his cock and saw that it was still erect, proving to me that he had not disliked the new sensation all that much. Slowly I began to push the feather deeper. The action was turning me on to the unique disappearing act. As a matter of fact, I was so turned on that I was tempted to gobble his wonderful cock into my mouth. But, fortunately, I remembered that Mai had warned me that if he was to come, it would be much more difficult to make him bend to our wishes. It was a weird thrill, enjoying Lonnie's discomfort as much as I was.
The bare spine of the feather was, soon, totally out of my view. I was almost jealous of the sensations he was receiving, knowing how much my own hole liked to be filled. And it was definitely evident that he was enjoying it. His cock was swollen to what looked like bursting proportions and his hips were slowly twitching in what I knew was pleasure.
Unfortunately, it was at this point, that I also knew I could no longer continue. Even without touching his ready-to-come cock, I could not take the chance that I might trigger his release in some other way. So, it was with a little bit of sadness that I withdrew the feather, leaving his asshole empty once more.
Although my brother's joy had temporarily ended, it was obvious by Mai's moans that she was reaching the height of hers. I figured, since Lonnie's hands were tied and Mai's hands were needed to keep his cunt-eating face in position, that I would give some attention to her heavenly breasts. I started out by kneading and massaging them with my hands, but, quickly, replaced them with my lips and tongue as soon as I approached her hard nipples. At first, I just flicked at them, making those tasty tidbits swell with desire. Then, alternating between the two, I sucked them deep into my mouth, drawing hard on the tender tit-flesh.
With my nipple-sucking and Lonnie's clit-licking, it was not long before Mai was writhing around in pre-climax tremors. She was literally smashing her cunt into my brother's mouth, covering his entire face with her juices. It looked like she was fucking his face. If it was not for the fact that my hands were filled with her glorious tits, I
