PLAYING WITH THE BOYS

Chapter 3 - Playing the Skin Flute

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Next day was the last day of school.� I wanted to brag to all the girls, Mary Lou especially, as she thinks she knows everything, but Daddy told me at the breakfast table not to mention to anyone what I had done yesterday afternoon or last night.� "What happens here in our house is nobody's god damn business, but ours.� You yak about it, girl, and I promise, I'll blister your sweet behind so much you won't be able to sit until next fall!"

I thought that was bit of an exaggeration, but I wasn't about to try and find out, so I kept the most exciting day of my life to myself.

I could hardly wait to get home and see if my brothers would be interested in playing with me again.� I sure hoped they would.

Of course they were interested in playing with me and of course I tried not act too eager.�

"Hmmm, I don't know," I coyly said when they asked if I'd take all my clothes off right there in the front yard where everyone who passed by could see me, not that anyone, other than the mailman, ever came that far down the dead-end dirt road.� The only house past ours was the Banner house and no one ever visited the Banners, except my brothers.

"Okay, how about this?" Bobby said. "You want us to do your chores again?"

Heck, I was willing to play without them doing that.� "Yeah!� You bet.� All I have to do is take off all my clothes?"

"No, you have to blow us," Bobby said.�

"Blow?� Whadda mean, blow you?"

"Give us both a blowjob," Bobby explained, except I still didn't know what he was talking about.� "You know, suck our dicks."

I never imagined anyone ever doing such a disgusting thing before. "Ewwwww!� Gross!� No way, Bobby!"

"Oh, come on, Sis.� Dad says that girls are supposed to blow boys."

"He did not!"

"Yes, he did.� He said most girls like sucking boys."

"No way, Jose!"

"Dad said you had to clean the bathroom today and you have to do the laundry.� That and wash the dishes, make up all of our beds and clean up the entire house."

"I'm not making up your bed or Kenny's bed or cleaning your room," I told him flatly. I figured all I needed to do for the laundry was do a load of towels from yesterday and maybe Daddy's underwear.� As for the rest of the house, it was neat and clean when we all left for school that morning, that just left cleaning the bathroom and I hated cleaning the bathroom.� Still...

Having put Bobby in his place regarding his and Kenny's bedroom, I stormed off inside. Imagine, me sucking their dicks!� No way!� No way!� Upon entering the house, I saw the place in shambles. Dirty clothes were thrown all over the living room and kitchen making both rooms look worse than they actually were. Suddenly Bobby's proposal didn't sound so unreasonable.�

"So, how about it, Sissy?� You ought to see the bathroom!� Kenny pissed all over the place."

"You shoved me!" Kenny added.

"And you pissed all over yourself," laughed Bobby.� "But, who cares?� JoAnne here is going to clean it all up and wash your clothes too."� I wanted to cry.

"Think about it, Sis.� All you have to do is suck our dicks and we'll clean up the mess."

Fighting back the tears, I agreed... anything, but cleaning up their mess!� At Bobby's cue, they both unzipped and dropped their shorts. I suppose most ten (almost eleven) year old girls would have been appalled at this, but I'd seen them both naked and even played with their dicks before, so it didn't even faze me.

Bobby wagged his dick at me, "Suck me, Sis!" he demanded. I almost fell for it too.� If I would have sucked him then, he would have reneged on the deal, leaving me to clean everything up by myself.�

"Not until after you and Kenny do ALL my chores!" I shouted back.

"Deal!" Bobby and Kenny said in unison.�

My two older brothers were a blur of motion as they set about cleaning up the house naked while I sat back and watched.� It was amazing to me how quickly they got it all done and it was fun watching them too.� Of course the washer was still going, but the rest of the house was, while not exactly perfect, good enough.�

It wouldn't be until later when I had Kenny move the wash to the drier that I discovered that he had washed EVERYTHING together, including the reds with the whites, except the white weren't white anymore, the whites were now pinks.� I'd have to redo it and bleach out Daddy's now pink underwear.� That crisis would come later, after I had paid up.

"All right, Sissy.� Time to pay up," Bobby declared after my inspection. "You want to do us while we stand or should we lie down?"

"I dunno?" I replied not knowing how you were supposed to do this sort of thing.

"Standing," Kenny interjected.

"Standing it is," Bobby agreed.

"But, first you've got to get naked too, Sissy.� Dad says that girls should be naked when they suck dicks."

I didn't know if Daddy said anything like that or not, but why question it?� I played naked with Daddy the night before while he watched his game and I had always been naked when I played games with the boys, so why not?

As I stood before my naked brothers equally naked, Bobby asserted, "Me first!"

Kenny didn't protest, so it was Bobby first.� I knelt before my big brother, took his cock in my hand and watched as it began to swell.� I never looked up, I just watched the magical transition from limp to erect.� When it was standing proudly on its own, the head emerged from its sheath and Bobby urged, "Suck it, Sissy."

Tentatively I kissed the tip.� I think I was surprised that it didn't taste dirty.� I kissed it again.� I liked the feel of it against my pursed lips. I licked the shaft.� Still no bad tastes, so I took the head of my brother's dick and slipped my lips over it.� That felt pretty neat, so I ran my tongue over it.� Oh, my gawd! It felt so cool!� I slipped a little more of it into my mouth.� Why hadn't I tried this before?� Why hadn't I thought of it before?

With Bobby's dick filling my mouth, I knew what I was doing was nasty and way wicked, but I didn't care.� I liked the way it felt.� No, I loved the way it felt in my mouth. I looked up to see Bobby looking down at me.� I tried to smile, but of course I couldn't, but I hoped he saw my eyes smiling.� He was certainly smiling!� Boy, if he liked this as much as I liked this... Wow!

He took my head in his hands and began moving my head back and forth, slipping his dick in and out of my mouth and between my lips.�

"Holy fuck, Kenny!" Bobby declared.� "You gotta try this!� This feels fantastic!"

Kenny tried to butt in, but Bobby pushed him away saying,� "Not now, not now.� I'm almost... Ahhhggghhh!"�

I felt his dick pulse in my mouth and felt something hot and slippery shoot into my mouth. I knew what that stuff was and tried to pull off, but Bobby held me fast, plunging my head back and forth on his spewing prong. Ewwwww!!!!� As more and more of his spunk filled my mouth, I didn't know what to do.� I knew one thing, I wasn't going to swallow it, not that it ever occurred to me anymore than swallowing a suspected poison.

With my mouth full of cum, Bobby stopped mouth-fucking me and just held my head steady as his dick deflated.�

"Mmmpffhh! Mmmpffhh!" I groaned while pushing on his legs.� I could breathe and all, but I really needed to get this stuff out of my mouth.

"Dad says a girl is supposed to swallow the cum of a boy she blows," he said while still holding me.

"Mmmpffhh! Mmmpffhh!"

"Swallow.� It won't hurt you."

I wasn't so sure about that, but it really didn't taste bad like it was poison.� It didn't taste exactly good, but it didn't taste awful like medicine either.� Besides, I wasn't going to get away until Bobby let me get away. I swallowed and his limp dick slipped from between my lips.

"My turn!" Kenny asserted as he stuck his erection into my face.� I didn't even have time to think about getting sick as my other brother rammed his cock into my mouth.

"Hey, watch the teeth!" he yelled as he swatted me lightly on the side of my head.� Well, if he hadn't been so rough!�

I did my best and Kenny seemed to be as pleased as Bobby was.� Me, I thought it was totally nasty and way wicked and thought that it was just as much fun as sucking Bobby's dick.� Soon Kenny was holding my head in his big strong hands, but unlike Bobby, he held my head still and thrust his hips back and forth.� He probably lasted half as long as Bobby did before he exploded into my mouth.� This time I just swallowed as he spewed, knowing I'd just have to swallow it all when it was all over anyway.� Like Bobby's cum, it didn't taste at all bad.�

When it was all over Bobby praised, "That was great, Sissy!� Dad was right, nothing feels as good as a blowjob!� You gotta do it again. Please!"

"Yeah, me too!" added Kenny enthusiastically.

Kneeling on the wood floor of the house, my knees were beginning to hurt.� I wasn't adverse to doing it, not at all, but I wanted to get as much out of it for me as possible.� "Okay, but you and Kenny have to do my chores tomorrow."

"How about, we do you chores tomorrow if you blow us tomorrow?" Bobby countered.�

It was a win-win; I got what I wanted, namely getting the boys to do my chores tomorrow, and they were getting what they wanted, another dick sucking, something I also wanted to do.� "Okay, it's a deal," I agreed.

"And you'll blow us again now?" he asked.

With a smile and a giggle I replied, "Sure, why not!� But, this time you and Kenny have to lie on the floor on your back."

In a flash my two brothers were lying on the floor, waiting for round two.� I moved over Bobby and took his still soft cock in my mouth and began sucking it.� It felt so different when it was soft!� After a minute or so, it began to harden in my mouth.� I really liked the way that felt!� I liked it so much that once he was good and hard, I moved over and took my other brother's soft cock into my mouth.� This was way fun!

With Kenny's prick standing tall, I returned to suck on Bobby's stiff member.� He put his hand on the back of my head, but I pushed him away.� This time, I was in control!� Rather than just letting them use my mouth to get their nuts off, I wanted to explore their cocks with my mouth, I wanted to enjoy the feel of their wonderful dicks in my mouth. Enjoy them I did!� Alternating, I sucked them both until my jaws began to hurt.�

"Guys, my jaws are getting sore," I pleaded.

"Aw, just suck me for a few more minutes," Bobby whined.

"Me too, Sis," Kenny added.

"I'll suck you some more, both of you, but I really need a rest," I promised.

Sitting up and then standing, I heard that the washer had completed its cycle.� Taking the opportunity, I pulled the clothes from the washer.� "Oh, no!� Kenny!� You ruined the wash!"

"What's the big deal?� I did it the way Bobby told me to do it."

"You put your red t-shirts in with yours and Daddy's underwear.� Look, everything is now pink!� Even the towels are pink!"

"This one's still green," observed Bobby holding up a raggedy old green towel.

"I'll have to redo everything!" I said exasperated.

"Then you'd better get busy," Kenny said.

I got mad.� "You did it," I shouted. "Now, you fix it!"

"Doing the laundry is your job, JoAnne,"� Kenny countered.

"That wasn't our deal," I pointed out.

"Too bad," Kenny smugly replied.

Defiantly I rejoined, "Then I won't suck your dick anymore today!"� The look in Kenny's eyes said it all.� I had him!

"Shit!� Okay. So, how am I supposed to fix this?"

"Sort out all the pink stained laundry and put them back in the washer.� Put the other clothes in the drier."

"Why aren't they pink too," he asked as he began the sort.

"I don't know.� They just aren't."� In just a few minutes, Kenny had everything sorted out.� I started the drier, added bleach and detergent to the washer and began a new cycle.

"You think this will work?" he asked.

"I dunno.� I hope so, or Daddy will be mad at you."

"Me? He told you to do the wash, not me."� He had a point.� I would be held responsible. All I could hope for was that it would work.

Bobby meanwhile, had pulled out a bag of cookies and was helping himself.� Kenny grabbed what he considered his share and left me with just one cookie and that was broken.� "No fair," I protested.

"What's not fair?" Bobby asked as he shoved another cookie into his mouth.

"You and Kenny took ALL the cookies!� I just get one?"

"Too bad," Bobby replied with cookie crumbs spilling from his mouth.

"That's it!� No more blow jobs today!" I declared.

"No, fair," Kenny protested.� "I redid the laundry. You said!"

"I want my share of the cookies!" I demanded.� Kenny immediately capitulated and gave me half of his.

"Is that fair?" Kenny asked irritably.

"No!� I want half of Bobby's cookies too."

"Give her the cookies," Kenny said to his older brother.

"No," Bobby defiantly said.

"Give her the cookies," Kenny repeated.

"No!"

Like I said before, Kenny was a year or so younger than Bobby, but he was bigger than Bobby and had no problem taking him to the floor.� They were best friends and all, and Bobby was normally the leader, but he was no match physically for his "little" brother.� In the ensuing melee on the kitchen floor, Bobby's cookies were all turned to crumbs.� What a mess!

Kenny had Bobby in a head lock when Bobby gave up.� Kenny and I both agreed that Bobby would have to clean up the mess.� Me, I got my cookies and Kenny had his.� Bobby had and lost his.� While Bobby vacuumed up the remains of his handful of cookies, Kenny and I ate our cookies and then I gave Kenny a blow job while he sat in a kitchen chair.

Bobby put away the cleaning equipment and returning to the kitchen, sat in a chair to the side of Kenny and me.� Taking his bare foot, he pushed me away from Kenny, demanding, "My turn!"

Kenny was all over him once again, only this time the fight ended with them both laughing. That was fine by me; I hate it when they fight, as I can't tell if they're serious or just "playing".� Soon they were sitting side by side with me between them, going from one dick to the other.� It was a fun way to start the summer recess!

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