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Ember’s cheeks flush red and I feel heat burn through me. I’m getting so hard it’s painful.For a moment, Ember doesn’t move, and I don’t either. I so badly want her to reach for his cock, and I’m frozen in place, just willing it to happen. When she does, I almost groan. “That’s it,” Xan says smoothly, guiding her hand around his dick and then wrapping his own fingers over hers. He starts moving her up and down, showing her how he likes it. “Mm, yes. Jerk my fucking dick for me.” My best friend leans his head back, closing his eyes while my sister jerks him off, and it’s so hot I can’t stand it. I’m right at a line, and once I cross it, everything changes. But I don’t think I can help it. The truth is, I tell myself, I was always going to cross this line. I just didn’t know when. I unzip my jeans too, and free my aching dick with relief. “Have you ever jerked anyone off before, virgin?” I ask her, running my hand up my shaft and circling the sensitive head of my dick with a shiver

AFTER THE PARTY, I go directly to my room, not daring to look at Dexter. My heart is skipping, and I don’t know if I’m scared or excited. Both, maybe. The thought of Dexter naked against me, with his mouth on mine and his hard cock pressing against me, makes my breath catch in my throat. I feel hot and restless, feverishly preoccupied with his words. Did he mean it? Would he really? I’m on the verge of sleep, just settling into that dozy stage where I’m about to drift right off, when I hear the knock at my door. My adrenaline surges, and immediately I’m wide awake. It’s him. I know it’s him, because the knock comes from the door to our shared bathroom. Before I have a chance to say anything, he opens the door and lets himself in. He’s wearing grey sweatpants, and a white t-shirt pulled tight across the muscles of his chest, and his thick hair is mussed. He looks incredible, as always. Fit and sexy. He locks eyes on me and I watch him a little fearfully as he approaches, unsure

She snaps her head to me nervously. “Dexter, I’m not sure.” But I’m already sliding my hands over her hips, pushing her shorts down until they slip all the way to the floor and pool around her ankles. “I’ve decided I’m going to take your virginity after all,” I whisper in her ear, and I feel just the slightest shiver go through her. “Sit down.” She steps out of her shorts and lowers herself down onto the bed, sitting primly at the edge and looking up at me with a mix of nerves and determination. It’s fucking cute. “Have you ever given a guy a blowjob?”She shakes her head. Good. It turns me on to know that I’m her first. I’ve never been with a virgin before. The only virgin I've ever been with is Xander, I guess, since we figured out handjobs and blowjobs together, but I don’t think of what we do as sex. It’s just a mouth, a hand, a favour. I’ve fucked a few girls but none of them were virgins.My cock is hard and ready when I position it at her mouth, pushing lightly against he

Dexter smiles. No one dares speak for a minute, until Xander asks, “What do you want us to do?” I shrug, suddenly shy. “I don’t know. What do you usually do?” They look at each other and something passes between them. They’ve known each other for so long they can communicate like this, through a look. Dexter takes the lead. He stands up and moves over to sit beside Xander and says, “Well, there is no usual, but if I really wanted to get off, I might ask Xan to stroke it for me.” He leans back on his hands and the sight of the bulge in his shorts makes my pussy moisten. Xander reaches for it, sliding the waistband of Dexter’s shorts down and freeing his big, thick cock. He wraps his hand around the shaft, expertly working it up and down, and Dexter breathes out and licks his lips, keeping his eyes fixed on me. The rhythm of his breathing changes as Xander strokes him, and soon Dexter is getting visibly aroused, the head of his cock glistening with precum, and when he look

[Dexter] “WHY DON’T YOU invite Xander over for dinner tonight?” Ingrid suggests. I look up from my phone in confusion. Xan stays for dinner a lot, and never with advance notice, so I don’t know why we’d invite him. Unless it has something to do with last night. A quiet dread sets in. “Sure,” I answer. “What time?” “Let’s say seven,” she says with a wink. “That will give Ember a little extra time to get ready.” And there it is. Ingrid thinks something is happening between Ember and Xan. I knew that was the risk, but it was better that they thought Ember was naked out in the garden with Xander than with me. I was taken by surprise when they walked out onto the pool deck just as I’d stepped behind the bar. ----- “There you are,” said Ingrid. “We were trying to figure out if you kids were home.” I picked up the only thing to hand, a barbecue lighter, and lifted it up. “Just needed a lighter for some candles,” I answered weakly, adding: “You two are home early.” “Terrible part