Chapter 35: Teasing the Boys
"Aw, c'mon. Show me. Pleeeeese? I promise not to bite... hard." I licked my lips and flicked my tongue at them. Both zippers went down at the same time. I stepped around the coffee table to stand close between both boys as they pulled their cocks out for my inspection. It was funny how easy it was to get them to do what I wanted. It was as if their brains shut down when their cocks went up.
I was surely no authority on cocks, but they both seemed to have really large ones. Neither was completely hard yet, but Jim's curved out from his groin and hung down to a couple of inches above his knees. It had to be over 10 inches long — maybe over 11. Bud's was only a little shorter, but his cock looked a lot thicker than his brother's. I smiled at both of them to reassure them as I reached out with both hands to stroke their cocks at the same time. The way they each moaned when my hand closed around his manhood made me feel really powerful and in control.
I stood and stroked them for a while — just for the novelty of it, I told myself — but I also got a big thrill from having a cock in my hand. Having hold of two at once would have been a very heady feeling, but holding cocks that I suspected were on the upper end of the scale size-wise was making me so hot I was getting dizzy. For a second, I thought of going easy on them. I thought about stroking them until they came and I almost decided to do it, just to watch them spurt.
Then I thought about what it would feel like to have one of those inside me and it was almost my undoing. I felt such a rush of heat through my body that I knew I had to push that thought away quickly or I would surely give in to the temptation. If I dwelled on it, I might lose the upper hand here and end up on the floor, begging them to teach my newly deflowered pussy what a real cock felt like. They could probably teach me some new ways to beg. The idea of me lying on my back, showing them my pussy and pleading pitifully for some cock even gave me a mini-orgasm. I mustered all my resolve and tried to think about something else.
My next thought was about sucking them. I had never done that before and I wondered what it would be like. I especially wondered what their jizz would taste like. I managed to resist that one too.
I hated to hurt them, but I had to teach them an important lesson that would lay the groundwork for our future relationship, so I squared my shoulders and got on with matters at hand.
"Guys? Your cocks are really nice. They are really big. And they are really hard. I want to tell you something. It's something important, so listen up. Do you remember yesterday, when you looked at me and made those awful faces and that awful noise?"
They nodded. If all the blood hadn't left their brains for their cocks, they might have figured what was coming.
"Well, do you remember watching me do my cheerleading routine for you while wearing five pounds of iron hanging from my nipples? There is a lesson that I want you to learn from that. The lesson is..." I squeezed their cocks as hard as I could and hung on tight as they started to shriek. "The lesson is that I can take one hell of a lot of pain. Can you? I can function perfectly well, and even smile pretty, when I am in excruciating agony. How are you doing?"
I took pity on them and let go. They both dropped to the sofa, clutching their bruised genitals. It made me feel bad to have hurt them, but I reminded myself that I could have been rougher on them — I could have squeezed their balls.
"This ends the lesson. If you missed it, I will repeat it for the slow learners: I am tougher than you are. Make no mistake about that. If you are nice to me, I will be very nice to you. We can have a lot of fun. I might even let you two fuck me. I think I would like that, actually. But you will be nice to me, or I will hurt you. You will be courteous. You will be considerate. You will be polite. If I ask you to do something nicely, you will smile and say, "Oh, yes. Happy to." If I have to ask twice, I won't be smiling, and shortly, neither will you. Now. Are we clear on the rules?"
"Yes," they both croaked together. They were watching me now like I was a dangerous animal that had got loose in the house. I knew they never suspected that all my acting skills had been learned from their mother.
"Good. Now, stand up and let me see those cocks again." They hesitated, as I expected. "UP! Now!" I said in a commanding voice. This time they both jumped to their feet. "Remember what I said about telling you twice? Now let's see those cocks.
They both pulled their deflated cocks out to show me. I looked each one over carefully. There did not seem to be any damage. I smiled and got down on my knees in front of them. I took both cocks in my hands again and started stroking. I did not wait for them to get hard again. I leaned over and kissed Jim's cock. Then I opened my mouth wide stuck my tongue out and licked the head. It tasted pretty good. I sucked it into my mouth for a good taste. I washed my saliva all over it and sucked it clean again. I pulled his cock out of my mouth with a pop and kissed it again, looking up into his eyes. Then I did the same to Bud's, which I had some trouble getting my mouth over, because it was larger and it had swollen considerably while I was working on his brother. When I had given both cocks a quick tongue-bath and a kiss, I stood up.
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