6. Brissa
Brissa
My time with Tonio was great, and although I wish we had gone further, I still loved our alone time.
After he had made me come, it started to rain harder, so we all decided to get our bags and come back home in case our parents had plans for us to eat dinner.
The guys decided to shower first since they don’t take long, and now Clara, Lena, and I are taking turns washing each other up before we get ready.
I lather up the shampoo in my hands and massage it into Lena’s scalp, as she does the same for Clara.
I work my fingers in circular motions, making sure to get the shampoo in there really well.
Lena moans from the massage and brings her hands down, letting Clara wash her hair first. I continue massaging her head and move closer so her back is pressed against my front.
Gliding one of my hands up her front, I tease her nipple by pinching her bud.
She moves her ass on my pussy, and I whimper near her ear.
I look up and notice Clara is done, so I let up, teasing Lena and patting her ass to get under the shower head for a rinse.
“You little tease. Mommy will make you pay for that later.”
“Looking forward to it, Mommy.” I smirk.
Lena washes her hair, and Clara lathers shampoo in her hands and massages it into my hair.
After Lena is finished, it’s my turn to rinse off, and we quickly run the same process with the conditioner.
We step out of the shower, toweling off our wet, supple bodies, and pile on our lotions.
“Well, well, well, look what we have here, brother.” Joaquin grins as he high-fives Tonio. Looking up, I shake my head and roll my eyes.
“We’re almost done. Wait for us in the living room,” Lena commands.
“Yes, Mistress,” they both reply. They exit the bathroom, and we quickly finish up.
I slide on a thin long-sleeve sweater and pair it with some short shorts and my signature checkered black-and-white Vans.
Lena is wearing another band crop top; this time, it’s Ratt—an old-school band our dads love to jam out to—with some black athletic tights and her black-and-white Converse.
She is such a beautiful woman with her athletic, ivory-toned body and a muscular ass that someone can bounce a coin off of.
Clara has on this pretty baby pink sundress that flows toward her ankles with some cute jeweled strappy sandals.
I leave my wet hair in a braid, and Clara does the same, hiding her light brown wavy hair.
Making our way to the living room, the guys whistle when they see us.
Rolling my eyes, I take my phone off the charger on the end table near the couch and toss it into my bag.
“Everyone ready? Mom just texted and said for us to meet downstairs,” Joaquin says.
“Did they say where we’re going? I’m kinda craving Whataburger,” Clara whines with her lip jutting out. Lena, Tonio, and I nod our heads in agreement.
“Oh, that sounds good,” I say.
“She didn’t say, but I’m sure that’s where we’re going.
You know they’re not breaking tradition.
The first night is always Whataburger for dinner,” Joaquin explains.
After everyone gathers their stuff, we make our way downstairs, and I see my mom and dad waiting in their car as well as my tio and tia .
We all look at each other, confused as to what’s happening; there’s no way we can all fit in one car.
The SUV is big, but not that big. My mom slides her passenger window down and tosses my brother Tonio the keys to my Tio Matias’s Escalade.
“We thought y’all could drive to Whataburger together. We know you don’t want to seem like kids, but you better be responsible. No driving fast y ten cuidado ,” Mama says. (and be careful)
“We will, we promise, Tia Ana. I’ll keep them in line.” Lena smirks, glancing at all of us. Clara and I giggle, and we wave to our parents as Tonio takes the driver’s seat. Lena takes the passenger seat, and Joaquin, Clara, and I sit in the back.
“Hell, yeah! Some privacy to be as naughty as we want,” Clara cheers.
“Calm down, girl. It’s just a short ride. We can’t do that much in ten minutes,” I explain. She looks at me with one of her eyebrows quirked up.
“We can do a lot in ten minutes, baby. Starting with making Joaquin come. Want your hermanita and I to suck you off, Carino ?” She winks. Jesus, she’s so fucking wild, but it’s that same sexual appetite that gets everyone to bend to her will. (Darling, honey, love)
“Oh, hell yeah. I’m definitely down for that.”
“Brissa, switch spots with him. Let him get in the middle.”
I quickly switch spots and help him slide his sweats and boxers down enough to expose his hard throbbing cock.
Spitting on my hand to lube it up, I grab his cock first as Clara turns his head to face her and starts kissing him.
Sliding down on the carpet of the SUV, I get on my knees and move my hand up and down his cock.
He groans in Clara’s mouth, and I advance further, opening my mouth and swirling my tongue around the head.
Fuck, his cock is big. Turns out the twins actually are identical in every way.
I proceed, going deeper toward the base of his cock, gagging on it.
I can’t believe I just took all of him down my throat.
“Mmm, just like that, hermanita . Choke on that cock, you dirty little slut,” he growls as he removes himself from Clara and throws his head back from the pleasure.
Clara looks at me, and her ocean-blue eyes gleam with desire.
Her eyes bounce from Joaquin’s cock to me, and I know what she wants to do.
Smirking, she gets down on her knees opposite me and spits on her hands as she takes over, jacking J off and swirling her hand up and down from base to tip.
“Holy fuck. My dreams are coming true. Two hot girls sucking my cock. I think I’ve just died and gone to heaven,” Joaquin moans.
“Enjoy the show, Carino . Relax as we make you come,” Clara exclaims. She moves closer, first sucking his tip and teasing him, then swirling her tongue around and removing it just as quickly. I grab his balls and begin massaging them, carefully sucking them one by one into my mouth.
“Shitttt! Right there, fuck, right there. Damn, I’m gonna come,” Joaquin groans.
We continue sucking him as we switch positions, and I suck him off while Clara sucks his balls. I produce so much spit that my eyes water from the number of times I gag all over his cock. His cock begins to twitch, and I know he’s about to come.
“Fuckkkkk! I’m gonna come,” he warns. Backing away, he takes over, giving himself a few final pumps up and down.
I drag Clara up from his balls, and we sit, waiting for him to come all over our faces.
The first spurts of cum land near our mouths, and we watch it drip down our chins.
I swallow the cum that landed on my tongue and use my finger to gather the rest of the cum, licking it all up until it’s all in my mouth. Fuck, that was hot as fuck!
“Fuck, that was so fucking hot,” Joaquin growls. My thoughts exactly; it’s like we share the same mind. Clara and I look at each other and smile.
“Glad you like your prize, Carino ,” Clara says seductively. I get up from my knees and sit near Joaquin, and Clara does the same opposite me. Looking up, I see Lena and Tonio smirking and shaking their heads as the SUV comes to a stop.
“Are we already here?” I ask, looking around the parking lot. Oh shit, we got here just in time.
“Told you we could do naughty things in ten minutes.” Clara smirks, and we all laugh. I guess we could.
Filtering out the SUV, we get inside and find our parents waiting at a table nearby.
“We already ordered for everyone. Vayan a servirse sus bebidas ,” my Tia Isla says. (Go pour your drinks)
“ ?Cómo les fue en la playa? Did y’all have fun?” my papa asks. We all exchange glances and then smile. ( How was it at the beach?)
“Yes, it was great, Papa . We had a lot of fun,” Tonio answers while looking at me.
I put my head down and smirk at our secret.
Today has definitely been a lot, but I wouldn’t trade it for the world.
Our order comes, and we dive in, devouring our meals.
Who knew a day of doing taboo things would bring such an appetite?