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over a year ago
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For a short while I thought that they were going to insist that I have sex with both, but it appeared not, fortunately. I'd have knocked that suggestion back sharply.
I won the next hand and Jazz had to pay a penalty to me. I also got to put my panties on, much to my relief.
Now it was Immi’s turn for some fun. The penalty he gave Jazz was he had to suck on my breasts and see if he could make me squeal. That smacked awfully like a penalty to me in my books, but I didn't say anything. Jazz just came around and turned me slightly and then started sucking on my small nipples and boy titties. And I wouldn't have squealed, but he suddenly bit one. Not hard, but I squealed from surprise. He sat down laughing.
I won the next hand, too, and Immi was mine.
Jazz smirked. "You have to use your tongue to lick Simi’s clitty cock down to her ass pussy."
I was shocked. I'd never had a man's tongue down there. I didn't really believe that people did that. But Immi was kneeling in front of me, pulling down my panties and pushing my legs apart. All I could think was that he was lucky I am smooth all over
His tongue started probing me. I'm sure my mouth was hanging open in shock. I'm also sure that he was deliberately prolonging the encounter. My clitty cock was hard at the thought and my shriek when he found it and showed that he'd scored.
I was shaking when we sat down for the next hand. I was going to have to call it quits. The whole game was too erotic and arousing for my tender years. Next thing I knew Immi had lost again and Jazz was laughing, his penalty all ready.
"Immi, you have to lie on the floor. Simi, you have to sit slowly on him, and then hop off again. But Immi is not allowed to move at all."
So how come on his penalty, I get his cock stuck in me again? I didn't argue however, but I knew just how I was going to fix him. As soon as he was lying down I dropped my panties and straddled him. Then I sank down onto him. Slowly. Oh, so very slowly, barely moving as I edged my way down. I could feel his tenseness. I suspected that he wanted to shout and drive his cock violently upwards, completely transfixing me.
I finally settled down and just sat there for a moment, smirking at him. That's when Jazz changed everything.
"I'm tired of poker," he said. "Let's do something else. Tell me, Simi, how long do you think you can just sit there like that, without moving, with Immi’s cock in you?"
I turned and looked at him and I'm quite sure that there was a look of horror on my face.
"You've got to be kidding," I said. "The way I feel, not more than a minute or so and then I'll be in real trouble."
"Oh, feeling slightly aroused, are you?"
What the hell did he expect? If I didn't have one brother’s cock crawling up me I had the other brother chewing on my boy titties or him eating me out. Now I was sitting on Immi’s cock again and Jazz wondering if I might be slightly aroused.
"You know, it's not really healthy to just sit around when you're feeling aroused. You'd better start bouncing on Immi. You don't have to do it quickly. See how long you can bounce. He'll help, won't you Immi?"
I knew it. I bloody knew it. They just wanted me to fuck Immi. They think they're so smart. Well, they're not. I was just gullible and dumb.
And horny. God was I feeling horny. I sighed and started rocking back and forth on Immi, letting his cock drag out of me and push back in. Ira let me do it my way for a while, then his hands closed around my hips. Now as I rocked he started moving, and he also started to control my movements.
I found I was no longer rocking but, rather, bouncing. I was sliding up and down Ira's cock, lifting myself up until I was almost off it and then sliding back down hard while he pushed up against me. It was becoming too much for me. I could hear myself whining slightly, a mewing sound coming from me. I was getting near a climax and I knew it.
Immi suddenly tilted and I found myself being rolled over. Then I was flat on my back and Ira was driving into me so wonderfully hard. I only lasted a couple of strikes and I was screaming and just letting it all happen, finally sagging down in a heap, Immi still hard within me.
I felt Immi withdraw, but I just stayed where I was, too spent to move. It was curiosity that brought me to life again. It slowly dawned on me that I could feel Jazz kneeling beside me.. I gathered my wits, opened my eyes, sat up, and looked around.
Come on, let’s poke her both ends
Jazz was on all fours above to me, his cock parting my lips and gliding into my mouth! Immi resumed fucking mr so strenuously I didn't cope with it. He was really ploughing into me. Both brothers spit roasting me and playing with my clitty cock!
I can’t believe I was so gullible and naive! I was not counting on the Khan brothers making me into a Desi slut - poking their Cocks into my holes and leaving me with a big creamy tip, by slowly seducing me through a game of poker. |
