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Bec stared at her brother, lost for words.

"You want me to do what?" she asked, stunned.

"I need you to wash me. Geez, didn't Mum talk to you about this before she left?" Matt asked, his face flushing red with embarrassment.

"No, she bloody didn't or I probably wouldn't have agreed to stay home and look after you!"

"Crap, I thought that she would, I mean it's the last thing I want to have to ask you to do, believe me, but I can't go for three weeks without washing myself!"

Bec eyed her brother. She could see that he genuinely was embarrassed.

"Fuck, I can't believe I have to do this, but ok," she replied reluctantly.

"Thanks Bec, I'll owe you and I promise, I won't tell anyone about it if you don't."

"You'd better not!"

Matt had managed to crash his mountain bike in a race a couple of weeks earlier and his right arm was in a cast due to a break in the fore-arm. He had also done significant damage to his left hand, requiring it to be pinned. So it too was in a cast.

Bec hadn't really thought about what this meant for him in terms of bathing, but was vaguely aware of her mother having assisted him in the process.

Their parents were away for a month on a European vacation and Matt's casts weren't due to come off until the last week that they were away. Because of this, Bec, the younger of the siblings at 18, had been asked by her mother to take care of her 19 year old brother. She'd said that she would, knowing just how much her parents had been looking forward to the holiday and knowing that they couldn't afford to cancel it and go another time. But she obviously hadn't thought through all of the implications of her decision.

"So what happens?" Bec asked.

"Well, we can either do it in the shower or the bath," Matt advised. "I have to put my arms in plastic bags to keep them from getting wet and so I can either sit in the bath with my arms out or stand in the shower and hold them up out of the spray."

"What's more comfortable?"

"The bath," Matt replied.

"Then I guess we'll do that," Bec said, reluctantly following her brother upstairs from the living room to where the bathroom that had the bath in it was located. She wandered in behind her brother who started to undress. "Maybe I should wait outside. When you've run it, get in and drop this over your um, you know, your dick," she said, handing him a face washer.

Matt eyed it sceptically but said nothing. Bec went outside to wait for her summons. She heard the water running in the tub and waited. As she did so, she considered that she was about to go in and wash her older brother. She shuddered a little at the thought. But then she considered what her friend Jess had said the other day.

They'd been in her room chatting and Matt had come in to ask for some help opening something because of his temporary disability. Jess had suggested that given how hot Matt was, if she had him in that condition, she'd be taking advantage of his inability to defend himself.

Bec considered her brother critically from memory. He did have a nice face. It was almost chiselled. All the men of their family had that well honed and defined jaw. He had dark hair and dark eyes that could brood, kill or sparkle with delight in a matter of moments. She supposed that when it came down to it, there was a host of reasons why her friends would be enamoured of him. She even smiled to herself when she thought about what Jess would say if she were given the opportunity to see him in the bath.

Matt called from within the bathroom and nervously, with a strange leap in her stomach, Bec opened the door to go in. Matt was reclined in the bath, his hand and arm held out of the water so that the plasters and bandages wouldn't get wet. She tried to avoid glancing at his crotch and pretend that she was a nurse or something, someone with the ability to do this in a nice detached way so that she wouldn't consider that it was her brother lying naked before her.

"There's a couple of plastic bags and some tape on the counter Bec, if you could put them over these it will just help protect them a bit more," Matt said to her as she looked around for soap to start.

Bec strapped his hands into the bags and then rolled up the sleeves of her long --sleeved top before picking up the cake of soap that she found on the edge of the bath.

"Lean forward," she instructed her brother. Bec dipped the soap into the water and splashed some of it up over his back so that she could start scrubbing him. She couldn't help but notice how broad his shoulders had become in the last few years. They were well muscled and defined and on another man, Bec would have been more appropriately impressed. Once finished with his back, she had him recline back in the bath again, this time taking the soap to his chest. He had a little chest hair and his pecs were as well defined as the muscles of his shoulders. As her hands passed over them, kneading slightly with the soap, she found herself focussing not on the fact that this was her brother, but on the texture and feel of his skin and the tone of his muscles. She was embarrassed to discover that her insides were starting to react in a most inappropriate way to the washing of her brother's body.

"Leg," she said simply a few moments later, tapping his right knee. Changing the focus of where she was washing meant that her gaze travelled down his body from his chest and past his crotch. It was impossible to ignore the state of his cock. It had to be close to fully erect, the wash cloth now failing to cover its entirety. She could see his balls and the base of his thick shaft, but the top two-thirds remained covered, the cloth floating on the water but clearly outlining the shape of his manhood.

As Bec began the process of washing Matt's right leg, she tried desperately to avoid looking back at what she knew was floating so close to her. But given how impressive it was, she couldn't help but keep stealing glances. Though each time that she did, she ensured that she didn't meet her brother's gaze, not sure what to think and unwilling to see where he might be looking.

Matt, for his part was as embarrassed as his sister was, though unaware of the effect that the bath had been having on her. From the moment he'd started undressing, he'd been fighting to keep his cock from becoming erect. His sister was a beautiful girl. He knew it. He'd spent plenty of time admiring her curves as she'd acquired them over the last few years and now, at 18, it was hard to believe that she'd ever be more perfect.

He glanced at her as her hands now caressed his left leg. It was slightly uncomfortable for him as she'd pulled his leg across his body so that it was easier for her to wash, but that meant that he was crushing his balls slightly.

Bec's brown hair was tied in a pony-tail behind her head that hung down to her shoulders. She was wearing a long sleeved, pink top that clung to her breasts, which sat wonderfully on her chest. "Nice handfuls," Matt found himself thinking, "Not too large and not too little." Her waist was thin and her hips flared a little without being 'good c***d bearers' as his grand father used to say.

Her legs were hidden from view at the moment but that was of little consequence as he had completely lost the battle with his erection the moment that his sister had started washing him.

At last the torture was over and Bec was standing, having finished as much as she was prepared to wash it seemed. Matt wasn't about to start asking for more as he wasn't sure if he could take it.

"Can you get out all right?" Bec asked him.

"Um, Actually, that could be a problem," he admitted. Thinking about it, he suggested that she pull the plug so that he'd have a dry bath to contend with rather than a tub full of water.

Bec reached down between his legs to get at the plug and tried desperately to ignore the fact that her fore arm brushed against her brother's scrotum. It was difficult to pull the plug and she had to fish around a bit, but eventually she managed it. As she stood up, she groaned, her back ached from having had to kneel on the bathroom floor and lean over the tub for the time that it had taken to wash her brother.

Having completed her task, she fled from the bath room to the safety of her bedroom, waving off her brother's thanks.

Bec lay on her bed, confused by her body's reaction to what she'd just done as a task to assist her invalid brother.

Matt managed to get out of the bath without incident, dry himself eventually and dress. The thing that he couldn't do much about though was his raging hard-on. It just wouldn't go away and he couldn't do anything to relieve himself.

He lay on his bed and tried not to think about the profile of his sister's body as she'd washed him. He especially tried to avoid thinking about what might have happened if she'd decided that his cock needed washing because that did nothing to relieve him.

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Matt left his sister alone the next day, unsure as to how things would go down when he'd have to ask her to do it again. But he was used to washing daily and he didn't think that he could go another day without a wash and so as they sat down to dinner, he broached the subject.

"Bec, I know you don't like me asking you to do this, but could you help me wash again tonight?"

Bec sighed. She'd know that this was coming and had been trying to think what she might say when the time came. She knew that she really had no option.

"Yeah, I guess I can. But this time I think it will need to be in the shower, because my back was killing me after the other day," she replied.

"Ok, whatever is going to be easiest for you," Matt said. They finished their dinner in silence. Bec did the dishes and Matt went upstairs, trying to mentally prepare himself.

When Bec had finished the dishes, she made her way upstairs, cursing the lack of help that her brother was in his current state of disability. She found Matt in the bathroom, sitting on the edge of the bath, waiting. After strapping his hands and arm into the required plastic bags, Bec turned the water on for him and adjusted it until it was nice and warm. Matt undressed as she did so.

Bec stepped out of the way and allowed him to get into the shower, rolling up her sleeves and retrieving the soap. With Matt under the water, the splash from his body started to get her wet.

"Hang on, I'll be back in a sec," Bec said, abandoning him to wonder what was going on. Minutes later, Bec returned and Matt could do nothing but stare. His sister had come back wearing her hot pink bikini. It left little to his imagination, her gorgeous figure was barely concealed. He tried not to notice the fact that her nipples stood out like diamonds against the top, but there was no avoiding it. His cock leapt to attention. He saw Bec glance down as it grew and there was no way he could do anything to hide it.

"I didn't want to get my clothes wet, so I figured this way I could wash you and not have to worry," Bec offered. She stepped into the shower with her brother and closed the door. Matt had to turn away to prevent his erection from making contact with his sister's stomach.

Bec grabbed the soap and turned him away, using her hands roughly, ensuring that the message was that this was a no-nonsense occasion. As she washed his back and shoulders, she was glad that he couldn't see her. She was watching the water and soap bubbles skim across her brother's tight arse and was embarrassed and confused. The sight turned her on! Her hand drifted down across his lower back and briefly caressed his left buttock. It flinched and tightened. Well at least she wasn't the only one feeling uncomfortable!

It came time to turn around and she had Matt face the glass screen with his hands resting on top of it. She reached in from the side and washed his chest and stomach. She could feel the washboard that were his abs and had to bite her tongue to keep from complimenting him. His massive erection pointed skyward and she didn't want to give any reason for him to think this was anything other than a chore for her.

"I'm sorry about that, its just an instinctive thing," he mumbled when he caught her looking at his cock.

"Um yeah, I know," she said.

Matt couldn't help glance down toward his sister's body. She was a foot shorter than him and from this angle he had a beautiful view of her breasts, straining as they were against the tight wet confines of her bikini. Beads of water glistened against her olive skin and ran in trickles down her cleavage. Her nipples were standing firmly against the fabric.

Bec was feeling very confused. She knew that this was her brother and that there shouldn't be any reason for her to get excited, but she patently was. She was just glad that female arousal wasn't as overt as that of her brother, who could do nothing to hide his erection. She wondered what he would think if he knew that her pussy was melting as she touched his nakedness.

Rubbing the soap on the back of her brother's leg, Bec squatted down in the shower so that she could wash it properly. She was staring at his hip, all too aware of the fact that her face was now level with her brother's raging penis. As she moved her hands up and down his left leg, she brushed his scrotum with her left hand. Matt flinched and turned slightly. His cock nearly hit his sister in the face.

"Sorry," she said huskily, not looking up."

"Its ok," he mumbled, "Caught me off guard." As Matt looked down he couldn't help but imagine his sister turning to his cock and taking it in her mouth. She was at the perfect height. He was surprised to note that there was a drop of pre-cum nestled in the little slit at the tip of his cock, just sitting there against all expectation. Geez, his cock hadn't even been touched! He couldn't believe how horny he was.

Bec knelt on the floor now and moved her hands on her brother, getting him to turn so that she could wash the other leg. There wasn't a lot of room with her on her knees and as Matt turned, she had to move her head out of the way to avoid his erection. By the time that she was finishing up washing his right leg, she was in a state of arousal that she would never have credited her brother with being capable of causing. She knew that if it were anyone else in here with her right now, she'd have their cock buried in her mouth, sucking hungrily upon it.

In the end, it was that thought that caused her to grab it. She'd started watching his cock twitch and bounce as she rubbed at his leg, washing it and she'd become transfixed. She wondered just how hard it was and without even really thinking about it, reached out with her right hand and wrapped it about the shaft.

God it felt hard. It was like an iron rod covered in a soft flesh sheath.

Matt moaned. Bec's hand moved up and down slightly, still soapy and a little slippery.

"Oh fuck," Matt said, staring, transfixed by the sight of his sister's hand moving ever so slightly up and down his cock.

"Fuck!" Bec said suddenly, realising what she was doing. She quickly got to her feet and shut the water off. Bec grabbed a towel and dragged it over her body before throwing one from the rack at Matt. She fled the room without a word, ignoring her brother's pleas for her not to.

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Bec dropped the towel on the floor of her room, her mind awhirl. She'd grabbed her brother's cock! God what kind of a pervert was she? It had been so hard! It was big. She squeezed her legs together, feeling her body's natural reaction to what had been happening.

"What must he think of me?" she wondered. She pulled at the tie of her bikini, letting the two triangles of fabric fall away from her breasts. Her nipples stood out further than she thought possible. She cupped her breasts in her hands, feeling the diamond like points pressing against her palms.

Without even thinking about it, she squeezed her breasts. Then she released her breasts just enough to allow her palms to graze her nipples. She shuddered before releasing them and peeling her wet bikini bottom down her legs.

Grabbing her panties from where she'd tossed them on the floor, she commenced dressing herself again. She didn't bother with her bra, just slipped a t-shirt on and then collapsed on her bed, thinking.

But no matter how much she told herself what she'd just done was wrong, her body belied her objections with its arousal. As she lay there, the image of her brother's erection filled her mind and she remembered the sensation of holding it in her hand. Her fingers wandered down her body until they had slipped inside her panties, gently caressing her pussy lips, slick with her arousal.

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Matt sat downstairs watching TV. His cock had barely subsided from the extended teasing that he'd suffered. He couldn't believe that Bec had grabbed his cock. He really couldn't believe that he wanted her to do it again; desperately.

Nothing in his life had been as arousing as having his sister wash him in the shower and he dearly hoped that it wouldn't be the last time that she did. He knew that he shouldn't be having these thoughts, but given he'd been unable to relieve his tension for weeks now, it wasn't taking much to get him worked up. It sure was taking a lot to get him to settle down again.

He just wished that he could manage to wank. Maybe then he would get the image of his sister's wet bikini clad body from his mind.

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Bec's fingers worked over her clit, back and forth, back and forth, circling it, rubbing it, sending pleasure coursing through her body. She panted as she worked closer and closer to the point of orgasm.

And the entire time that she masturbated, the image of her brother's cock filled her mind until she was imagining that she actually had taken it in her mouth and felt the smooth warm flesh slide over her tongue. That thought was enough to send her over the edge and she exploded, her body twitching and convulsing with spasms of pleasure.

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Matt looked up to see Bec coming into the room. He started to speak, but Bec cut him off, "I don't want to talk about it yet Matt, can we just watch TV?"

"Sure," he said. He allowed her to have her way, but his eyes followed her body closely as she walked into the room. She was wearing a pair of baggy track pants and a t-shirt. From the way her breasts moved under the t-shirt, he could tell that they weren't restrained by a bra. Instantly the realisation sent his cock stiff again. He almost groaned, but settled for adjusting his position.

All night he sat there, taking surreptitious peeks at his sister, wondering what she actually did think about the fact that she'd grabbed his cock. She hadn't been coerced, she had done so of her own volition. That fact alone drove Matt mad. It made him horny.

Eventually Matt couldn't stand it any more and said goodnight to Bec, standing to make his way upstairs to his bedroom.

As her brother rose, Bec followed his crotch with her gaze. God, he was still stiff. His erection stood out against the shorts that he'd pulled on after his shower and there was little doubt about its state. Part of her wanted to rush over and yank his pants down. But the sensible part won out and she watched TV as he departed the living room.

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"I guess you'll need washing again tonight?" Bec said to him over breakfast the next day.

"Um, yes?" Matt answered, surprised that she'd been the one to bring it up. He was trying not to get excited about the fact too, but his cock was already hardening.

"'Cause you've got that charity walk right? And so you'll be all sweaty?

"Oh yeah," Matt replied. He'd been hoping that she just wanted to wash him again, but it turned out she was just on top of his schedule.
"Oh and tomorrow night I've got Josh coming over, so can you kind of give us some space?" Bec asked, blushing. Matt eyed his sister.

"I don't know Bec, you know what Mum and Dad said," he replied. Bec sneered at the reminder.

"Fuck Matt, if I have to wash you, you can at least cut me a little slack."

"ok, ok," Matt replied, backing down, "I'll give you some space. Just don't get too carried away. I don't want them coming home and finding out you've managed to go and get pregnant or something."

"Thanks. I'll see you later," Bec replied, rolling her eyes at him as she grabbed her bag and headed off to uni for the day.

Matt was left at home, horny, wondering about tonight and starting to get creative ideas about how he might possibly be able to lose his load without someone around to help him.

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Bec came into the bathroom, the butterflies that were resident in her stomach swarming with activity. Matt was already there, naked and waiting for her to turn the water on. Bec instinctively looked at his cock. It was already semi-erect. She quickly averted her gaze and set to getting the water temperature right, trying to ignore the tension in her nipples.

Matt watched as Bec walked in, again wearing her hot pink bikini. And like last time, her nipples were as taught as springs, seemingly trying to find a way through the fabric.

"Right, time to bag them," Bec said, bringing two plastic bags over to her brother, who stood up in order to have his arms wrapped against the water. She couldn't help but notice as she did it that his cock was spearing out towards her in its semi erect state. She tried to ignore it. She tried to forget the fact that she knew exactly how hard it felt when she held it in her hand, how good it felt to feel the outer covering of skin slide over the iron-hardness of the shaft. And she especially tried to ignore the fact that her pussy was on fire, moisture already seeping into the fabric of her bikini.

Matt stepped into the shower and Bec followed him into the confined space. She washed him thoroughly, careful to avoid touching his erection, despite the fact that she wanted to. God she wanted to touch it. Occasionally it would brush against her. It was rock hard now, she noted. And huge. What would it be like to have it thrust inside her? No, she had to stop thinking like that!

She was just about finished when she lost control. She'd been about to turn the water off and Matt had turned and she'd felt his erection rub against her hip. As she turned as well, it then slid across her stomach. She reached down with her soapy hand and grabbed it.

Again, her hand slipped along its length until it came in contact with his balls. She held it, feeling it, wanting to stroke it, but a little frozen. Matt moaned. She felt him pull back and his shaft slipped through her hand. She thought he was being the good brother and pulling his cock away from her, but then he thrust forward again, his cock slipping within her grasp. The soap washed away with the water then and it wasn't particularly slippery. Matt moaned anyway. Bec released his cock, the friction bringing her mind back to where she was and what she was doing.

As before, she quickly left the bathroom, throwing Matt a towel on her way out. She couldn't help but note to herself that as stiff as he was, he could probably use his cock for a towel rail.

They ate dinner in silence that night and Bec tried to focus on the fact that she'd have Josh in the house the following night, not just Matt. And with Josh she could do whatever she wanted. As she lay in bed though, she felt guilty about the fact that all her thoughts had lately been about her brother, not her boyfriend.

Not guilty enough that she didn't think of her brother's cock though as she brought herself to an orgasm.

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After Uni, Bec rushed home so that she could get changed before her boyfriend Josh could get there. Assuming that Matt kept his distance and gave them some peace, tonight should be great.

She quickly showered, taking the time to trim her pubes so that there was no hair on her pussy lips and just a small strip of cropped hair above them. She picked out a black satin thong to wear with a matching bra. Then she put on a nice short denim skirt and pink tank top. She surveyed herself in the mirror. Turning around, she eyed the hemline of her skirt. She decided that it was too low and so rolled the waist band a couple of times, lifting it until she could almost see the curve of her butt whilst she was just standing still.

Facing away from the mirror, she leant forward a little and was pleased to see that that was enough to expose her butt ever so slightly. That should be enough to stir Josh's juices she decided and went downstairs to await his arrival.

Matt was sitting on the couch when Bec entered the room and his jaw nearly hit the floor when he saw her. It wasn't that she was dressed any differently to how she did on many other days. But lately he'd been seeing his sister in a new light and from the low height at which he was sitting, as she walked past, he could see her buttocks, with the thin strip of material disappearing between her legs.

He was almost instantly erect from the display. Bec sat down next to him on the couch and he was a concentrated study in not tyring to look at his sister. It was a massive effort and when the doorbell finally rang, he was relieved.

Bec jumped up at the sound of the bell and as she went to leave the room, turned to her brother and said, "Remember, you said you'd give us some space."

"Yeah, yeah, I know, I'll be in my room." He stood up, conscious of the fact that just that brief interaction had given him a boner and as Bec headed for the doorway, he headed up the stairs to bury himself in his bedroom and keep out of the way.

"Holy crap, you look amazing!" Josh said as Bec pulled the door aside to reveal herself in the incredibly short skirt and tight top.

Bec grinned at the compliment and all but leapt into his arms, plunging her tongue into his mouth as he held her close, feeling her breasts crushed against his chest.

"Thanks Josh, I can't wait for later, tonight's going to be fun," she said when they broke apart. She took his hand and led him into the house, revealing the news that she'd not shared with him previously, the fact that her parents weren't home.

"We have the place to ourselves?" he asked, his eyes gleaming as his mind obviously processed the possibilities.

"Well not quite alone. Matt is here because he's kind of stuck because of his accident, but he's promised to give us space."

"Oh, well what did you have in mind then?" Josh asked, clearly a little disappointed with her brother being home, but also pleased that there were no parents about.

"Pizza and a movie?" Bec suggested.

"I can work with that," Josh replied. "Do you want to go to the video shop now so that we don't have to do it later?"

"Yeah, I'll just tell Matt." Bec ran up the stairs. Josh stopped at the bottom, watching as she trotted up, bouncing up and down. Her skirt did the same and he was treated to an erection pumping view of her butt, split in two by a black g-string. He barred up even more when he considered that they'd be watching the movie alone together.

"Hey Matt, we're going to go get a movie from the shop, did you want us to get something for you to watch up here?" she asked, busting into his room. Matt was lying on the floor, earphones on.

Matt looked up as the door to his room opened. He could just hear Bec above the music in his ears, but he barely registered what she was saying because as he glanced up, he was looking straight up his sister's skirt at the front panel of her thong. Removing the headphones from his ears, he asked her to repeat herself.

"I said do you want us to get you a movie while we're at the shop so you can watch something up here?"

"Um yeah, that sounds good. What are you doing for dinner?"

"Pizza," Bec replied, "You're allowed to eat with us if you like."

"Thanks Bec, I could go for some pizza tonight and I don't really want to spend all of it in here."

"Coolio. Ok, see you when we get back." Bec closed the door behind her, Matt's eyes shifting back down to her skirt as she turned to go. As she left, he imagined what it would be like if she squatted over his face. Heavenly, he decided.

Bec and Josh hopped out of the car to go and choose a movie. Matt kept pointing out movies on the bottom shelf and Bec kept bending over to get them without bending her knees. She knew that she was exposing her butt and showing off her thong when she did so, but she didn't care. Matt seemed to like it though and she kept indulging him, even when it became clear that a group of 3 teenage boys had stationed themselves so that they too could appreciate her when she did it.

"You find something for Matt, you're a guy and might do better than me," Bec suggested and she wandered through the store. She found herself in front of the adult section, a place that she'd never bothered to stop before. Curiously, she picked up a couple and checked them out.

Meeting Josh at the counter, she blushed as she added one to the three that he already had. He raised an eyebrow at her as he checked what she'd put down, but then just grinned.

By the time they were in the car and headed to the pizza place, Bec's thong was soaked. It didn't help when Josh ran his hand up her thigh and under her skirt to caress the front panel of fabric over her pussy.

They arrived back at the house and Josh gave Bec the movie to take up to her brother. It was some b-grade comedy that was likely to be full of crass humour, tits and arse.

"Thanks Bec, make sure you behave down there," Matt said when she gave it to him. Bec just poked her tongue out and blew him a raspberry as she departed his room, closing the door behind her.

Josh and Bec sat down to watch the first of the movies that they'd rented, their hands idly wandering over each other's bodies, just stimulating and teasing. Towards the end of the movie, Bec attacked Josh's pants, releasing his cock to the air. She dropped her head down into his lap and he leaned back on the couch, giving her room. Sucking gently on the end of his cock, Bec enjoyed the rest of the movie, feeling Josh flinch and twitch now and then due to the attention that was being applied to his manhood.

Josh dropped his hand to Bec's breast, caressing and squeezing it as he slowly lost track of the thread of the movie.

As the credits rolled, Bec took as much of her boyfriend's cock into her mouth as she could, sucking long and hard and then swirling her tongue around the swollen head within her mouth.

"Want to watch the movie that I hired?" Bec asked, releasing Josh's cock for a few moments.

"Sure thing," he replied, grinning at her. Bec jumped up from the couch and grabbed the DVD and made sure that she bent over and exposed her butt with her thong splitting her cheeks as she changed the discs over in the player.

She then came back to the couch and as they waited for the movie to load, she dropped to her knees and sucked on Josh's cock some more, enjoying the fact that there was a little drop of pre-cum nestled in the little slit at the tip.

The movie started and Bec moved to sit alongside Josh again, one hand slowly tugging at his cock, trying to keep it stiff.

Bec found the movie funny. The girls were pretty fake, mainly with enhanced breasts and the story line was pathetic. But there was something about watching the nudity with Josh that kept her quiet enough for him to get some pleasure out of it as well. Josh seemed to enjoy it to some extent and when she questioned him, he told her that what he was really enjoying was the fact that she was there stimulating him whilst he watched it.

"Why don't I get to see his cock in her pussy?" Bec asked as the scene they were watching jumped just at the point that it was expected that you would see the guy penetrating the girl from behind.

"Because of the rating. You won't ever get that in a movie that you rent from a store, only something you buy from a sex shop or online," Josh explained.

"Well that's crap, there's not really much point to it then, is there?"

"Well if you want to see a cock in a pussy, I can help you with that," Josh offered, grinning at his girlfriend.

"I should hope so!" Bec laughed back.

Josh stood up from the couch and removed his jeans properly whilst Bec sat in front of him, her legs spread and her skirt hiked up so that her underwear was revealed. Josh knelt on the floor between her legs and leaned forward to kiss her, his stiff cock rubbing against the fabric of her underwear. Bec thrust herself at the erection. The last couple of days of washing her brother had made her incredibly horny and she had been desperate for this chance to do something about touching a cock that she was supposed to.

The evening of teasing Josh had had its effect on him too, his hands explored her body all over, groping and fondling and touching her as they kissed. She felt his hands dragging at her thong and it was pulled aside. His cock pressed against her lips and slid inside. She moaned audibly, thrusting against him as she felt his cock slide home within her.

Josh began thrusting frantically into his girlfriend's pussy. She'd been teasing him all night and finally he was getting to do something about it. It wasn't very long until he felt his climax coming and he warned Bec that this was the case.

"No, not yet, I'm not ready, fuck me longer," she urged him. He tried valiantly to stave off his climax but couldn't. He pulled out of her pussy just as his cock exploded, sending a warm sticky spurt of cum over her skirt and thong.

Bec sighed with disappointment, wishing that she was in a position to let him cum inside her pussy. Or even just that he'd lasted long enough to help her cum too.

"I think I'd better go clean this up," Bec said, looking at the mess that Josh had left on her.

"Ok, that was awesome," Josh said, grinning. As Bec made her way upstairs, she lamented the fact that what she thought was disappointing, her boyfriend considered awesome. There was obviously a bit of a need to align goals with this one.

Just as Bec was about to head into her room upstairs, Matt walked out of his room. Bec quickly dropped her skirt, which she'd been holding up to stop the cum dripping down her legs or onto the floor, which was exactly what happened right in front of her brother when she instinctively let the hem fall.

Bec went a bright shade of scarlet and her brother decided to just hurry past and not say anything. Clearly Bec didn't need to be confronted at that point in time.

Bec quickly ran to her room and discarded her skirt and thong and pulled on a pair of track pants before grabbing some tissues to clean the cum off of the hall carpet. She didn't see Matt before heading back down stairs and was thankful for it.

As she sat back down with Josh to watch another movie, it took some time for her to recover her former mood. It was only Josh's persistent attempts to get her bra off that managed to do it in the end.

"You know that scene where the guy stood behind the girl leaning over the couch in that other movie?" Josh whispered in her ear.

"Yeah.," Bec said non-comittally.

"Well that was hot, I want to fuck you like that," he said, grinning as she turned to look him in the eye.

"Think you can manage to do that, do you?" she teased him.

"Didn't look too hard," Josh said.

"Well it had better be hard," Bec laughed, teasing him as she stood up from the chair. Josh followed her. Bec moved behind the couch that they'd been sitting on and pulled her track pants down her legs before leaning forward and placing her hands on the back of the couch. She wiggled her bum at him and Josh made appreciative noises as he guided his cock between her legs.

They stood there, fucking like that, trying to watch the end of the movie, but Bec couldn't concentrate. She loved the feeling of her boyfriend's cock in her pussy, spearing into her over and over again.

Matt wandered out of his room, wondering if it was safe to go down to the kitchen and grab a soda. He came down the stairs and as he walked past the door to the living room, stopped. There was his sister, bent over the couch, taking her boyfriend's cock from behind. Instantly he was rock hard. He knew he shouldn't, but he stayed, watching. He tried to imagine what his sister would look like from that angle. At the moment, all he could really see was her boyfriend's bare arse and that didn't do a lot for him, so he tried to imagine what she would look like in that position if Josh wasn't there.

As she thought about Josh's cock sliding in and out of her lips, she wondered what Matt's would feel like. It was clearly bigger than Josh's and her mind kept skipping back to it. She blushed as she realised that she was thinking about having her brother fuck her right in the middle of sex with her boyfriend. It sure got her horny though. Unfortunately Josh got hornier quicker, announcing that he was going to cum again.

Not prepared to face going upstairs covered in cum again, Bec told him to cum in her mouth. She turned around for him and dropped to her knees.

As Matt watched, Josh said something and then Bec was moving. Matt didn't want to be busted and quickly stepped aside, hiding.

Josh stroked his cock, holding the tip of his cock over her tongue as he finished himself off. When he came, it spurted into Bec's mouth and she swallowed it down before sucking the tip of his cock clean.

When Matt dared to glance back again, Bec was getting up from her knees and wiping her mouth, smiling up at her boyfriend. Matt realised he was jealous. He snuck back upstairs to his room, wondering if there were anyway he could make himself cum with both hands out of action.

"Fuck you're amazing," Josh told Bec. Bec grinned at him, waiting for some proposal as to how he was now going to make her feel as amazing as she was for him. But Josh had cum and twice and apparently wasn't interested in any more activity.

Bec felt cheated. She led Josh up to her room and they spent the night together. When they awoke the next morning, Josh was clearly horny again, but Bec, remembering the disappointment of the night before, used the excuse that she wasn't prepared to do it when she didn't know what her brother was up to. Josh accepted the argument and left a little later on when Bec had to leave for uni.

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"I guess you'll be needing a shower tonight," Bec said to her brother as they ate dinner together.

"If you don't mind, I missed out yesterday and I don't actually like to go too long without washing," Josh replied.

"I'll do you after we finish here," Bec said, unaware that the words 'do you' echoed in her brother's mind in a way that sent him rock hard.

When Bec entered the bathroom, her brother was waiting for her. His cock was already rock hard as he had been waiting and failing to think about having his sister in the shower with him again.

"Does that thing ever go down?" Bec laughed, pointing at his cock.

"Well yeah, but normally it's had a little more attention than I've been able to give it lately," Josh said, blushing.

"Oh, I hadn't thought about that," Bec admitted. She went quiet as she thought about what it would be like if she was unable to sate her desires when she wanted to.

Without further discussion, they both made their way into the space of the shower, Bec wordlessly washing her brother's body, now conscious of his predicament and aware that if touching him was setting her body afire, then it must be getting very very difficult for him.

Matt watched his sister's hands caress his body and then followed the line of her arm up to her body. His eyes fixed on her breasts and he wanted more than anything to be able to rip off her top and see them in their bare naked glory.
"Matt?" Bec said, breaking his trance.

"Yeah?"

"Do you, do you um want me to help you, um, er oh God, do you want me to make you cum? Would it help you?" She finally managed to get out.

"Really?" he asked, his cock twitching as his mind started to chase down the full meaning of what his sister had just asked him.

"Yeah, I mean, if it's that bad for you, I guess I could wank you to release the tension."

"Wow, I, um, er, yeah," he said, nodding. "God you don't know what this means to me Bec," he said. "Thank youl"

Bec just nodded and took the soap in her hands, lathering them up with suds. Then she told Matt to stand so that the water wasn't washing over his cock and slipped her hands onto his shaft. Matt moaned. Bec marvelled again at how large and stiff her brother's cock was. Then she watched as she worked her hand up and down its length, enjoying the way he thrust his hips at her soapy hand, fucking her fist. She used her other hand as well and Matt redoubled his efforts.

It didn't take a long time, but it sure seemed like it as Bec's hands moved over his cock again and again. She could tell from his breathing and insistent movement that he was getting close to cumming and started to wonder about where to aim him. There was a small part of her that wanted to shock him further by having him cum all over her stomach, but the sensible part of her said just let it hit the shower. "Fuck, I'm cumming Bec," Matt grunted and at the last second, she stepped in front of him so that end of his cock was pointed up against her stomach. His cum spurted out in a thick stream, hitting her tummy. It was more cum than Bec had ever seen a guy release. He pulsed again and again and then a final fourth time and Bec marvelled at how much he'd blown. She felt his warm seed as the water began to wash it down over her stomach and onto her bikini bottoms before washing off down her legs.

"God Matt, that was huge," she said, looking at him finally.

"Well I guess that it's been awhile," he said sheepishly. "And thanks, I owe you big time s*s, you're amazing." Bec blushed at the compliment and slightly bemused that her brother had paid her the same one that her boyfriend had used.

They shut the water off and got out, Bec sorting towels and this time helping her brother to dry himself. She made sure that she dried his cock nicely, marvelling at how stiff he was again already. She was acutely aware of how wet she was. Making her brother cum and turned her on and she was starting to wonder whether she'd get away with doing it to him again, but thought that that might be pushing things too far.

"How often do you usually masturbate?" Bec asked Josh as she rubbed the towel over her own body.

"Um every day pretty much, well before the accident that is," Josh replied, blushing.

"Well then, I guess we need to make sure that we keep the standard up, don't we, Bec laughed, enjoying the look of utter surprise that adorned his face.

"Well I don't know that we should Bec, but if you're willing, I'll stand here while you do it to me," he replied.

"We'll see how we go then," Bec said, blushing.

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Three days later, and Bec had wanked her brother in as many visits to the shower. Matt couldn't believe how lucky he was to have such a hot younger sister that was willing to do it and Bec was just as thrilled to get to play with the biggest cock she had yet seen in her life. She'd pretty much stopped thinking that it was her brother and now it was a massive toy that she got to enjoy and play with everyday.

That night as they showered together, Matt broached something he'd been chewing on for days.

"Bec, I have something to ask, but I'm not sure how you'll take it," Matt said as she started the process of scrubbing him down.

"Well, given that I've just started wanking you everyday, surely you can ask me anything by now," Bec laughed.

"Well ok then, no point beating around the bush," he said, taking a deep breath, "Will you take your bikini top off?" he blurted out before holding his breath, waiting for her response.

Bec looked at him, a little stunned. "You know I really had no idea what to expect you to follow that up with, but that wasn't it," she said. "I need to think about it."

"That's cool and look, if you don't want to, I completely understand, I don't want you to feel pressured. It's just that we've been in here together for like a week now you've been wanking me and its been awesome, but I have been fantasizing about seeing them every night. I fall asleep dreaming of what they might look and feel like.

Bec continued to wash her brother and whist she did, wondered what it would mean for them if she agreed to his request. Would it stop at him just wanting to see her tits? He'd mentioned that he dreamed of what they felt like as well. Did that mean that once he'd seen them a couple of times he'd want to touch them? What about her pussy? Would he then want to see that as well? She found that thinking these thoughts was making her wetter and wetter. After all, she had seen him naked and was doing more than merely touching his cock. And with his arms all wrapped up in the bags like they were, it wasn't like he could do much about it anyway.

With the decision basically clicking into place in her mind, Bec reached behind her neck to where her bikini was tied and pulled on the string, releasing the top and allowing it to fall away from her breasts. Matt's jaw nearly hit the floor.

"Oh my god Bec, they're perfect," Matt said as he studied his sister's breasts. Bec blushed.

"You're just saying that so that I don't put them away again," she teased him.

"Nuh uh," he responded, "I've spent a lot of time looking at tits on the internet and for me, yours are just perfect. They're not so big that they're horrible and saggy, they're not so small that they hardly exist and your nipples, wow, they are nice and tight and small, perfect little light pink pointy caps for your boobs, not great big massive flat things."

"Geez, you've really spent some time thinking about this, haven't you?" Bec laughed as she listened to his praise of her breasts.

"Well yeah," he laughed back. "And thanks so much for letting me see them; I just wish that my hands weren't sealed away."

"Well maybe if they weren't I wouldn't have taken my top off," Bec said pointedly. She then took his cock in her hands and started to wank him.

"God that feels good," Matt told her, feeling her hands sliding along the length of his cock whilst his eyes were glued to his sister's breasts. Bec felt hornier than she'd ever felt before, standing semi naked in front of her brother, his erection slipping between her hands. She started wondering again what it would be like to have his erection slip between her pussy lips, spreading her nice and wide as it penetrated her. Then Matt was cumming, his cock twitching and pulsing as it ejaculated, sperm spraying from its tip.

They dried off outside the shower and Bec said good night to Matt before rushing into her room. She quickly discarded her bikini and towel and jumped into bed, where her fingers started to dance on her pussy. God she was wet. With two fingers slipping in and out of herself, she looked about the room, seeking something. Finally her eyes settled on the hair brush that was on her dresser. She moved quickly across the room and then returned to her bed, where she started to use the handle of the brush to penetrate her pussy.

She worked the handle in and out at a furious rate, the fingers of her other hand working at her clit, whilst in her mind she imagined that it was her brother, driving his cock in and out of her.

Bec exploded; cumming like she'd never cum before. When she finally got out of bed to return her hair brush, she was surprised to see just how wet her bed was from her self-pleasuring. Sighing, she climbed back into bed to drift off to sleep, imagining again her brother's cock.

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Josh picked Bec up to take her out to the movies with some of their other friends. They bought their tickets, but had some time to kill before the session started and so they went into the pub just down the road for a couple of drinks before the movie started.

As a consequence, they were all a little tipsy as they made their way into the theatre to take their seats. Bec was horny and with a little alcohol in her system, her inhibitions weren't quite where they would normally have been. It wasn't long into the movie when she moved her hand to Josh's cock and started stroking it through the shorts that he was wearing.

On the other side of Bec, their friend John was sitting wondering if Bec and Josh would ever break up. He'd been lusting after Bec for quite some time and was only too aware of the proximity of her bare arm to his on the shared arm rest. How he wished he could reach out and stroke his fingers along her arm ... or further. He wondered what would happen if he pretended to fall asleep and have his hand land on her leg. She was only wearing a short skirt and so it was likely that he'd get to caress her thigh. The thought of doing so sent him hard as a rock.

Josh shifted his butt forward in his seat so that Bec could have better access to his cock as her hand worked over it through his shorts. He couldn't believe that she was being this brazen as she was usually a lot more reserved, particularly in public and around their friends.

Bec was enjoying herself and started to work at the fastenings of Josh's shorts. She wanted to get her hand inside and feel the flesh of his cock against her hand. As she concentrated on doing this, she was surprised to feel another hand touch her left leg. She suppressed the urge to jump, but looked over towards John who was sitting on the other side of her. It looked like he'd fallen asleep and his arm had slipped over the side of the rest, his palm now sitting against Bec's thigh.

She'd always liked John and the presence of his hand on her thigh sent a bit of a thrill through her. She'd nearly asked him out before she started going out with Josh, but Josh had managed to get in first and she'd agreed to date him. There was something very naughty about her friend's hand on her as she played with her boyfriend's cock. She didn't do anything to move it, just used it as a secret bit of stimulation as she aroused Josh.

Slipping her hand inside Josh's shorts, she grabbed his cock and started to work at it with her hand, feeling his hard warm cock moving in her fist. She glanced at Josh's face. He was studiously trying to look like he was watching the movie while his cock was being worked over.

John was hard as a rock. The contact between his hand and Bec's thigh was awesome. That patch of warmth seemed to be his entire existence at that moment and he just wished that perhaps he'd had the balls to do it and not have to pretend to be asleep.

Bec could feel her pussy reacting to her daring and wished that she had a way to satisfy herself. She considered masturbating right there and then, but didn't know how Josh would react to that. She kept playing with his cock and then put her left hand on top of John's. Very carefully, she moved it up her thigh, closer to her pussy. Then she adjusted her skirt so that it fell over the top of his hand and moved it just a little further until his fingertips rested against the fabric of her panties.

She watched his face very carefully, trying to be sure that he wasn't waking up; God that would be embarrassing.

John couldn't believe what had just happened. His hand was now further up Bec's thigh than he ever would have dared and she had been the one to put it there. He could feel the fabric of her panties under the skirt and found himself wondering what colour they were. They felt like cotton from the minimal contact that he had.

Josh was just about ready to cum. He couldn't believe how much he was turned on by Bec playing with his cock like this. He was actually close to hoping that she'd stop soon so that he didn't cum in his pants. Bec knew exactly where he was at though. She could feel the precum seeping from his cock and ran her hand up over his knob to lubricate him, gripping him hard in her fist as it slid down over the head. She heard his breathing getting a little more ragged and when his hand moved down to still hers, she told him to let her have some fun.

"Bec, not here," he hissed at her. Bec was determined and tried to keep wanking him, wanting to make him cum in his pants, but he wouldn't let her. She removed her hand, disappointed.

At that point she bumped John who stirred and 'realised' where his hand was. He mumbled an embarrassed apology and moved to pull his hand away.

Bec couldn't believe what she did then, she put her hand on top of his, holding it there. She even moved it slightly so that she could feel his fingers touching her panties more forcefully, and parted her legs slightly. Then she reached over with her left hand and ran it up John's thigh until she reached his crotch, where she found his cock rock hard within his pants.

John stared straight ahead, not daring to move. Bec was touching his cock! And he could feel her panties with his fingers. He moved them, running them over the fabric of her underwear and felt her grasp his cock harder in return. When he moved his fingers down to her crotch he felt that Bec's panties were wet. His daring knew no bounds now and he worked his fingers along the seam of Bec's panties until he managed to slip two underneath, feeling her pussy lips. Bec seemed to turn herself towards him and his fingers slipped over her pussy, feeling just how wet she was.

Bec felt John's fingers on her pussy and sighed. She wondered what Josh would think if he saw his friend's fingers in Bec's panties. She decided that she was better off not knowing and began to work her hand into John's pants. Part of her wondered at her own audacity, but she was so horny she almost didn't care. When she got her hand in his pants, she grabbed John's erection and began stroking it as she had been doing to Josh, glad that the movie was nice and dark. She reached out with her right hand to touch her boyfriend again. He'd obviously relaxed a little and come back from the edge of cumming because he didn't stop her.

Bec quickly worked her right hand inside to grab his erection again. For the first time in her life, she held a cock in each hand.

At that point, the movie shifted to a day time shot and the theatre lit up as the sun splashed across the scene. Bec quickly pulled her hand from John's pants and he pulled his from her panties, where his fingers had been gently teasing at the lips of her pussy.

The movie ended a bit later and they all left the cinema, John lingering close to Bec.

"What now?" John asked of the group of friends.

"Pub again?" Bec suggested.

"Sure," Josh replied. A number of others agreed and they made their way into the bar. Slowly the group broke up until the only people left where Josh, Bec, John and Mark.

"I reckon we should all go back to your place Josh. I feel like a spa." The guys were all happy to do so, though Mark noted that he'd have to do so in his boxers if Josh didn't have some spare swimmers for him to use.

They hopped in a cab and headed to Josh's place. Once there, they grabbed some beers and headed out the back to where the hot tub was.

"Underwear or shorts guys?" Josh asked his mates.

"In my boxers will be fine thanks mate, though I'd be happy to borrow a towel," john replied. Mark agreed and they both started stripping out of their clothes. Josh went inside to get towels for everyone and Bec started stripping out of her clothes as well. Both guys were watching and she loved it. She stripped down to her black cotton panties matching bra and then stood up on the deck before stepping down into the hot tub.

She looked back at the two guys, smiling when she noted that they both had tents erecting in their boxers as they watched her climb into the tub.

"Why boys, flattery will get you everywhere," she said, making it clear that she was speaking of their erections. Mark blushed and John just grinned as they both climbed up to get in the spa with their mate's gorgeous girlfriend.

Josh appeared with towels for everyone and dumped them on the table before climbing into the hot tub with the others.

Bec sat in the warm water and used her foot to tease John, snaking it out to rub his crotch while her hand was busy working on Josh again. She looked across at Mark, who was oblivious to everything that was going on and wondered how big his cock might be. It had seemed to fill out his boxers nicely.

They made small talk and Bec found John's foot rubbing against her own, up her calf to her thigh and then a few moments later, up her side to her breast. She grinned at John and slid down so that only her chin was above the bubbles of the spa as his foot rubbed against her boob.

"How about some more beers honey?" Bec asked of Josh as she finished the one that she'd been drinking.

"Um, now?" he asked, his hand closing over Bec's on his erection, clearly troubled about getting out of the water in his current state.

"Yes, now," Bec said firmly, grinning at him. Josh reluctantly stood up to leave the spa, his boner clearly evident against his wet shorts. The other two guys gave him some good natured grief about it.

With Josh out of the spa for a while, Bec decided that Mark needed to be included in the fun. She ran her left foot up his leg, caressing and teasing, waiting to see if he would react. He looked over at her quizzically and she smiled at him, her foot moving closer and closer to his cock. She was pleased to see that he did nothing to stop her and in fact started very deliberately talking to John as well as shift position slightly. Bec felt his erection through his shorts with her foot as she finally made contact.

Three cocks in one day. She hardly believed that she'd got up the nerve. Ever since she'd been wanking Matt, she'd found that her inhibitions had been sliding. She'd started looking at porn on the net, she'd fucked herself with the hair brush and now she was teasing 3 guys at once!

Josh returned with the beers and got back in the spa sitting with his arm around Bec, his fingers dangling at the top of her breast, lightly touching her.

As they neared the end of that drink, Bec decided that it was time to lift the stakes. Over the course of the last week, since she'd been enjoying her brother in the shower and Josh had let her down first at home and then at the movies earlier in the evening, she'd been wondering if he was really the guy that she wanted to be with. She'd just decided that she wouldn't be overly upset if she ended up single at this point and so she spoke up.

"I reckon we should all get naked," she declared.

"No way!" Josh said immediately. The other two guys seemed to be waiting for further reaction from Bec before jumping one side of the fence or the other.

"Why not?" Bec asked, turning to look at him.

"Why should I have my girlfriend get naked in front of my mates?" he asked her.

"Maybe because I want to feel the water against my naked body," Bec said.

"Can't you do that some other time?" Josh asked.

"I can, but I want to do it now," Bec said, standing up and reaching behind her to release her bra.

Mark and John sat a little nervously, wondering what was going on, but when Bec released her bra and tossed it to the side of the pool, they couldn't help but stare at her perfect tits.

"Don't be such a prude Josh," she said to him. Leaning over to grab his shorts and try and pull them down his legs.

"I'm not a prude, I just don't see why you suddenly have to get naked in front of our friends," he said, hanging onto his shorts.

Bec sat down next to him. "Prove you're not a prude," she challenged him. "Stand up right there and get your cock out for me to see. His friends echoed the challenge, enjoying seeing Josh so uncomfortable (and hoping that if this went ahead that Bec might get even bolder).
Josh stood up in the middle of the spa and slipped his shorts down, revealing a semi-erect penis. He even made a show of turning slowly so that his mates had to look away if they didn't want to see it. Bec clapped her hands and congratulated him, kissing him deeply as her hand grabbed his cock.

"That wasn't hard was it?" she asked.

"Huh," was Josh's only response."

"Well it wasn't hard then," Bec said, grinning as she tugged his cock some more, feeling it stiffen in her grasp, "but it is now! Come on, your turn guys, let's see what you're packing.

John stood up slowly, trying not to look too eager as he took the centre position in the spa and dropped his boxers, turning as Josh had, his cock clearly erect. Mark then did the same. All three boys were now sitting in the nude and Bec was only too aware of her proximity to three cocks.

She slipped her panties down her legs under the water and then whilst the boys chatted, waved them slowly before their eyes and flung them away from the spa so that it meant that when she got out, she couldn't do so without either waiting for someone to retrieve them for her or stepping out at least bottomless.

Josh's hand crept down to her pussy and played with her gently as they sat side by side and Bec took every opportunity she could to touch the other two guy's cocks with her naked feet. Her pussy was on fire. If she wasn't in the spa, she'd be soaked anyway.

When it was time for more beers, Bec sent Josh again, who complained bitterly about the fact that he was being ripped off.

"That's what being the host is all about, Josh, or do you want me to go get them for you?" she laughed, guessing that he wouldn't want her parading about naked.

"No no, I'll go," he said.

As he disappeared inside, Bec said to John and Mark, "Stand up, I want to see your cocks again." John and Mark looked at each other. Nothing was said, but then John stood up, closely followed by Mark.

"Such lovely cocks you have," Bec said and reached out a hand to each of them. They both watched her as she stroked them briefly, but Bec wasn't satisfied with just that. She moved quickly forward and enveloped John's cock in her mouth, sucking it hard before turning and doing the same to Mark. The both stared at her in disbelief as she quickly sat back in her seat, indicating they should sit down too.

They both sat down rather hurriedly as Josh came back outside carrying more beers. When he was comfortably back in the spa, Bec moved to the centre of the spa, facing him. Then she moved in to kiss him. He was clearly feeling a bit uncomfortable about the fact that she was doing this in front of their friends, but she was persistent. When she straddled his lap and ground her pussy against his cock, he started to protest. "Not here Bec, not now," he whispered.

"Yes here and now," Bec said, guiding the head of his cock to her pussy and wriggling around so that it started to slide inside her.

"Fuck Bec, what's got into you?" he asked, glancing over her shoulder and noting that both of the other guys were watching her move.

"You have silly, I can feel you in me," she replied.

"That's not what I mean and you know it," he said a little testily.

"Well just enjoy it while it lasts," she countered, burying his cock completely with