She licks her lips, then parts them, closing her eyes as she guides the tip to her warm mouth. Her tongue darts out with an exploratory lick, tasting the drop of precum she finds there. Relaxing her jaw, she opens wider to accommodate him.
She slowly swallows him, inch by inch, her clit pulsing with excitement in her now soaked panties, pulsing and pounding and…
“Jenny!” Her mother pounded again on her bedroom door. “You awake, sweetheart? Come on, get up! You promised you’d help me with the food for your party!”
“Dammit!” Jenny grumbled. “Talk about a mood killer.”
Louder, she called out in answer to her mother. “Yes, Mom, I’m up! Just, um… give me a few minutes. I’ll be right down!”
As her mother’s footsteps receded back down the stairs, Jenny’s fingers again found her slick pussy. But the bubble had burst, her fantasy intruded upon by harsh reality, and, at least for the moment, she was no longer in the mood.
Still, as she exited her room and heard the shower running in the bathroom, her thoughts again turned to her brother, gloriously naked and probably jacking that huge cock, just behind the bathroom door.
With a final, frustrated sigh, she shook off the image and made her way downstairs.***
The party had been going for several hours, and Billy decided he simply couldn’t take it anymore. Despite the blowjob his mother had given him that morning, his cock throbbed in his swimsuit as he watched Jenny and her friends frolicking in the pool. It wasn’t his fault though, he rationalized to himself. After all, how could he not be turned on by the sight of half a dozen teenage girls, each hotter than the next, running around in skimpy bikinis all afternoon?
He had thought about asking his mother to help him out, maybe sneak off to his bedroom and give him another blowjob, or better yet, let him pound out a quickie.
But she’d been swamped with hostess duties; serving the food, cleaning up behind the messy girls, etc. His father was manning the grill, yes, but all the other duties had been left to his mom.
And so Billy stood from his lounge chair, trying desperately to look nonchalant even as his hands attempted to casually cover the bulge in his trunks, and made his way inside the house.
Instead of going up to his room, Billy instead made a beeline towards the guest bathroom on the ground floor. The window overlooked the backyard and so of course gave him a perfect view of the girls.
His cock went from half mast to full in the space of time it took him to free it and take it in hand, pumping away as he peeked out through the blinds.
He couldn’t decide which girl to focus on, they all looked so fucking hot. There was Tina, the tall, curvy brunette with the bronze summer tan and needlepoint nipples poking out from her top. Then there was Sofia, the chunky Latina with the incredibly round ass.
There was Candi, the petite blonde with the perfect tits from next door, wearing probably the skimpiest bikini. Even from a distance Billy was sure he could still see the edges of her areola sneaking past the tortilla chip sized cups of her top.