Family with Benefits Ch. 04

When Ed arrived downstairs he stopped and grinned when he saw Jen relaxing in Chris' lap.

"You look comfortable," he told her as he began to sit down. Jen raised her legs, giving him a spot, then laid them on his legs when he was in place.

"I am," she replied, grinning and looking up at Chris who was still stroking her hair. "Between your back rubs and Chris playing with my hair, I could get to like a place like this."

Chris playfully gave her friend a light smack on the head for her remark, Jen giggling then closing her eyes and taking a deep breath to relax. Looking at Ed, Chris grinned when she saw how tired he looked.

"Are we wearing you out?" she asked.

"Yes!" Ed drawled, propping his feet on the coffee table. He lay his head on the back of the couch, his eyes half open watching whatever was on the tv.

"So," Chris hesitantly asked, "any idea who's going first?"

"Mmmm, not yet. I'm thinking maybe I'll wait until tomorrow."

"You're going to drag this out, aren't you?"

"No, not intentionally. Would you rather I flip the coin now but not do anything until tomorrow, whomever is selected having to wait all night knowing what would happen in the morning?"

Chris was silent. Ed was right. She'd rather not know until the morning.

"I'd like to know," Jen chirped.

For the next few minutes a debate raged about whether it was better to know and have to wait, or wait and not know. In the end, the discussion reached an impasse.

Raising his head, Ed ran his hand across Jen's leg and up her thigh as far as he could reach, then drug it back down.

"Find something interesting?" Jen asked, her eyes still closed.

"Not really. Just out of habit."

Jen lifted her foot and plopped it down into his leg for his remark. Chris continued to stroke Jen's hair, smiling as the other two joked with each other.

"You know what," Ed said, leaning up and placing the quarter on the coffee table, "I'm going bed. You two have worn me out."

"Thanks Jen," Chris grumbled.

"What?"

"You wore him out. Now I don't get to play with him tonight."

"Sorry, what can I say? I only get to see him once in a while so I'm making the most of it." Jen smiled after responding to Chris, her eyes looking up to see Chris' expression.

Chris scrunched her lips but still managed a smile, her hand twisting Jen's hair between her fingers.

Lifting Jen's legs, Ed stood up and let them fall back to the couch. Walking behind the couch, he leaned over Chris, ran his hands over her breasts then cupped them, and gave her a kiss on the neck.

"You get first shot tomorrow, kay?" he whispered in her ear. He pulled her breasts up, similar to the way they had looked when she had worn that bra, and rolled her nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. Chris leaned her head into him, enjoying his touch as he played with her.

"Ok," she replied, not entirely satisfied with having to wait.

Letting her breasts fall, Ed gave her a peck on the cheek and went upstairs. He cleaned up and crawled into bed, very tired from the days activities. He didn't know how long he was out when he was awoken by someone sliding next to him. Lifting his head, he saw his sister getting herself comfortable under the covers with him.

"Hey," he sleepily greeted her.

"Hey," was Chris' quiet answer.

"Where's Jen?"

"She's in my bed. Why, did you want her to come here instead of me?"

"No, that's not what I meant. It was just a question." As he had done before, he reached out with his arm and finding her waist, pulled her close to him. Chris snuggled against him, eventually rolling him on his back, a hand slipping down to this waist.

"Hey now, no funny business. I need to recover," he joked.

"Aw pooh. You take all the fun out of things."

"Yeah right, I take the fun out of things." Ed squeezed her, laying a hand across her arm which was now lying on his chest. He liked how she felt in his arms, the way her leg was tossed over his. He ran his hand down her side, over her waist and to her ass.

"I thought you said no funny business," Chris reminded him.

"Can't I feel that hot body next to me?" he asked.

Chris lifted her head and gave him a kiss before running her hand down to his waist again but this time continuing down until she felt the warmth of his dick in her hands.

"What did I just say?" Ed scolded her.

"What, can't I feel that hot body next to me?"

Both enjoyed a small laugh then settled in for the night. In the morning, Ed awoke to find not much had changed. He was still on his back, Chris partially lying on him though her hand was now tucked between them. He didn't want to wake her but his body had other plans. As carefully as he could, he slid her off him, rolled to the side and made his way to the bathroom. When he returned, he tried to reverse the process but Chris awoke as he was sliding under the covers.

"Mmmff," she huffed, sliding her body back on top of him. "What time is it?"

"Umm, just about seven thirty," Ed told her as he looked at his clock.

Chris let out a heavy sigh then mumbled, "Only a few more hours."

Rolling her over on her back, Ed looked down at her, smiling.

"Then we better make the best of it, dontcha think?"

Chris smiled as she wrapped her arms about his waist. "I have a better idea," she said, lifting her head and giving him a quick kiss.

"Such as?" Ed asked.

"We could kill two birds with one stone if we took a shower together. When we're done, I'll make you breakfast."

"You'll make breakfast?" Ed was surprised at this comment. He never thought of his sister as the domestic type.

"Yes, I can make breakfast," Chris told him, slapping his shoulder. "I'm not helpless."

Ed grinned then dipped his head to suck on a nipple, lowering his body on to hers. Chris held his head to her breast, feeling his tongue flick across her pink nub.

"We can't get a shower if you're on top of me," she joked.

"Now who's being the one taking the fun out of things?" Ed asked, lifting his head to look at her.

Chris patted him on the back then gently pushed on him, letting him know she wanted to get up. Rolling out of bed, Ed waited for her to stretch then get up, following behind her as she drug him along by the hand. Waiting the few moments for the shower to get hot, Chris gave Ed a kiss, her hand running down to grab hold of his cock. Stroking him until he was hard, her eyes gleamed with mischief as the steam from the shower began to grow, her hand never relaxing its grip.

"So, we gonna do this right here?" Ed joked.

"No, I'm just getting you warmed up." The twinkle in her eye left no doubt Chris was going to try and get everything she could in the remaining time.

Without comment, Ed turned his body, forcing Chris to release him, and stepped into the shower. Chris quickly followed, immediately standing under the stream of water. Ed smacked her ass again, Chris jumping at the contact, then waited his turn to get wet. As he soaked, he felt Chris lean against his back, her breasts pressing into him, then an arm snaking around his waist and a hand reaching out to grab hold of his still hard cock.

"What are you doing?" he asked, turning his head to look at her.

"Just keeping you warmed up," she told him, that smile still glued to her face.

"I don't think I'm the one who needs warmed up. You're the one who needs time."

Releasing her hand, Chris leaned her butt against the shower wall and braced her legs against the tub wall. Sliding a hand between her legs, she slowly rubbed herself, smiling and watching him watch her play with herself.

Shaking his head and smiling, Ed grabbed a wash cloth and soaped it up. When done, he turned down the water stream to a trickle and standing in front of her, began to run the cloth over her body. He started at her neck, rubbing hard into her shoulders then dragging it down her free arm. Sliding back up, he ran it down her arm which ran to between her legs before starting on her breasts. No sooner had he started to scrub then he felt Chris' free, soapy, hand grab hold of his cock and slide across it.

"Don't get soap in me," he warned her, momentarily stopping to scrub her breasts.

"I won't," she told him, smiling as her slick hand slid easily over his shaft. Ed closed his eyes and let the hand do its work, feeling as it slid to, but not over, his cock head then sliding back down to the base. Over and over she did this, occasionally twisting her hand around his shaft as she drug it up his length.

"You'd better stop," Ed grunted, his aroused body signaling to him he was getting close. He was leaning over her, resting an arm on the shower wall behind her.

"Do you want me to stop?" Chris teased, her soapy hand slowly sliding down his dick then underneath to cup his balls.

"You know," she cooed, "we could take care of this." She wiggled her hand, grabbing some of his pubic hair.

"Ummm, maybe some other time," Ed replied, his mind lost in her slick hand rubbing him.

"What, you like it when I'm shaved, why don't I get the same thing?" Her hand now grasped his hard cock, the soap letting it slide with little friction over his shaft. Ed twisted his hips as she pumped him, his body getting closer and closer to a release.

"God that feel goods," he exhaled, his eyes closed as he fought back the inevitable tide building within him.

"You two starting without me?" they heard Jen say from outside the shower.

"You're just in time," Chris chuckled, giving her brother a lecherous look.

"Huh?" Jen asked, pulling aside the shower curtain.

"I need your help," Chris told her. "Come here."

Stepping in, Jen stood at the back of the shower and looked down at Ed's soapy erection, grinning as she saw how hard he was this early in the morning.

"Rinse him off and I think I can help him," Jen joked.

"Oh, he'll be rinsed off. But I need you to hold him while I clean him up a bit."

"What?!" Ed shouted, realizing what his sister had in mind.

"Oh come on, it won't hurt," Chris told him. Then, in a soft, lilting voice, "I promise." She stood upright and nestled into his body, her hands running over his chest, then giving him a light kiss.

"Damn that's hot," Jen intoned, watching the sister making out with her brother.

Chris giggled while Ed smiled.

"Rinse off," Chris told him, patting him on the shoulder.

"So help me, you cut me ..." Ed warned her, turning the water back on and rinsing off the soap.

"Don't move and I won't," Chris shot back. She momentarily stepped out the back of the shower, leaving Jen with her brother. Retrieving her razor and a can of shaving gel, she stepped back in the shower to find Jen had her hand wrapped around Ed's cock.

"That was quick," Chris joked.

"I didn't want a good thing to go to waste," Jen replied, looking at Ed with her own mischievous smirk.

"Ya know," Ed said, "if I didn't know any better, I'd think you two were taking advantage of the situation."

"Who, us?" Chris feigned.

Both Jen and Ed chuckled, then Jen asked Chris, "Do we have a few moments?"

"Sure, but only a few."

With that, Jen knelt before Ed and swallowed his cock. She pulled her mouth over his length at a slow and steady pace, her, feeling its contours slide between her lips. Several times she sucked his entire length, her silken tongue swirling around his knob when she got to the top

"Uhhh!" Ed grunted, his heart thudding in his chest as his body, already aroused from Chris' soapy handling was on the verge of exploding as the warm, wet mouth sucking on him threatened to finish the job.

"Don't finish him," Chris warned, "it'll be better if he stays that way."

Popping Ed's dick from her mouth, Jen stood and moved away from him.

"Darn, and it was just getting good," she joked. "Do I get first shot when you're done?"

"Hey you two," Ed spoke, his breaths short and sharp as he tried to control himself, "I'm standing right here. Don't I get a say?"

"No," Chris and Jen said almost as one, laughing as they realized their thoughts were the same.

Grabbing him by the shoulder, Chris moved her brother almost to the back of the shower, then turned down the water.

"You need to get on his other side," Chris told Jen, pushing Ed against the wall then picking up the can of shaving gel.

Doing as she was told, Jen repositioned herself and waited.

"Ok, hold on to him and pull him up," Chris told her. As Jen wrapped her hand around Ed's still hard cock, Chris rubbed the shaving gel into his taught scrotum, forming a rich foam. Taking the razor, she knelt before him and took a long look before deciding where to start.

"Now don't move," she warned her brother.

"It's a bit hard not to when there are sharp blades near my balls," Ed told her, doing his best to brace himself.

Without answering, Chris laid the razor at the base of his cock and using small strokes, began to shave her brother.

"Easy!" Ed told her, the tugging of the blade on his skin not what he had expected.

"Don't be a baby," Chris told him, "how do you think it feels when I do it? Pull up a bit harder on him," she told Jen. Doing as she was told, Jen pulled hard on Ed's dick so his skin was more flat and tight.

Slowly, stroke by stroke, Chris shaved Ed, giving instructions to Jen when necessary to help. When she had done the first pass, she put some more shaving gel on him and made a second pass, using her fingers to find stray hairs or spots which needed more attention.

But she didn't stop there. Instructing Ed to spread his legs, she added some more gel to the underside of his scrotum and pulling the razor forward, shaved him almost to to his asshole.

"Watch it!" Ed cried out, his body instinctively rising at the sensation of the blades removing hair from a sensitive spot.

"Relax," Chris told him, "I'm almost done." With a final swipe or two of her hand to make sure she hadn't missed a spot, Chris touched up a few areas then ran her hand across Ed's nude freshly shaved skin.

"Mmm," she cooed, "so smooth." She and Jen both giggled.

"Oh god that feels good!" Jen squealed as she ran her hand over Ed's newly shaved body.

Despite himself, Ed had to admit it felt different being shaved down there, the sensation of hands sliding easily over his skin definitely arousing.

"Ok," Chris said, standing up and turning on the shower to rinse her hand, "clean off," she told him.

Following the instructions, Ed took his time making sure all the shaving foam was rinsed from him, then ran his own hand across his nude ball sack.

"That feels weird," he told the two, turning to face them, his hand still rubbing his shaven area.

Reaching out, Chris rubbed him, feeling the softness of his skin in her hands.

"Mmmm, that feels good," she said, licking her lips for effect.

"Let's see how soft it really is," said Jen, moving Chris aside and again kneeling before Ed. This time, she held his dick in her hand and cocked her head so she could reach out with her tongue to lick his shaved skin. She ran her tongue over his sack, lightly using it to juggle his balls.

Ed exhaled as she toyed with him, the feeling of her tongue across his shaven balls highly arousing. Pumping his dick slowly, Jen used her lips and mouth to suck on Ed's sack, the warm water cascading over their bodies.

Chris watched from the back of the shower then decided she wanted to try as well. Moving Ed into position, she knelt to his left while Jen took up her position to his right. Doing the same thing that Jen had done, Chris tongued her brother's scrotum, the smooth sensation of his skin on her tongue something she hadn't expected. She ducked her head further under his sack, her mouth all but gobbling his balls.

Jen let go of her hand about Ed's dick and while Chris sucked on his balls, she tossed her wet hair to the side and dipped her head to take his cock in her mouth.

"Oh gahhh!" Ed groaned, the feeling of one licking his balls while the other sucked on his cock sending his heart racing. He placed a hand on Jen's head, holding her down, his other hand wrapping itself in Chris' hair and keeping her down as well. He was as hard as he had ever been, his body tensing as their tongues and mouths devoured him.

Chris slid her tongue under his scrotum then up to the base of his cock, opening her eyes to see Jen's lips sliding towards her. Pulling back, she told Jen to switch, Ed's hand following them as they changed positions.

Chris greedily sucked on his cock, the sight of Jen's mouth sliding over him arousing her desire to do the same. She felt his hardness slide between her lips and to the back of her throat, his hand in her hair closing tight. She looked down to see Jen flicking her tongue across his shaved skin, her lips sucking a ball into her mouth then popping it free.

"Uhhh!" Ed moaned, his body quickly losing control as he was pleasured by the two young women. He held Chris' head in place, his hips moving up and down as he fucked her mouth. He was panting as he did, his balls aching as they swelled with each passing moment.

"I thought I had a fuckable mouth," Jen joked, looking up at him and watching Chris suck on him.

"Does it matter?" Ed seethed, his release so close, his balls ready to explode.

Sinking her head back down, Jen twisted herself so she was looking up, her tongue licking the underside of Ed's scrotum, watching and waiting for him to cum.

Seconds later Ed let out a long groan as his hips violently bucked upwards and drove his cock into Chris' mouth. His hand held her head in place as he shoved himself deep, Chris slurping to keep up with the streams of cum shooting into her mouth. She had no choice but to keep her head in place as Ed's hand was wrapped firmly in her hair and forcing her down. She heard him moaning as he came, his body jerking as he fucked her mouth.

With a final few, long thrusts, Ed sank into the shower wall, his body spent. He let go of Chris' hair, his hands falling to his side as he tried to keep himself upright.

Chris swallowed a few times to clear her mouth, looking at Jen who looked back at her friend's smiling face.

"Was it good?" Jen asked, giggling at her own question.

"Very," Chris replied. Looking at her friend, something came over Chris. She didn't know why but she leaned forward and kissed her. Jen jerked her head back, a look of shock on her face.

"What was that for?" Jen asked.

"I don't know," Chris told her, "I just wanted to do it."

Jen was shocked but not upset. After all, she had done worse to Chris last night. But that had been at the spur of a moment. This seemed to be something different.

"Oh," was the only word Jen said. She didn't know what else to say.

Leaning in, the water still falling on their bodies, Chris asked, "Can I do it again?"

Again Jen was silent. She looked at Chris, those soft lips which had just kissed her inches away. Almost in a daze, she nodded, then waited for Chris to come to her.

Chris leaned closer, a hand taking Jen by the shoulder and pulling her forward, her lips meeting Jen's. She felt how soft those lips were, how soft her body was, how she reacted. Forcing her tongue out, she dove between Jen's lips and kissed her.

Jen followed Chris' lead and kissed back, she too feeling how soft Chris' lips were, the hand on her shoulder holding her close. She tasted Ed's cum on Chris, their tongues dancing in each others mouths, their bodies almost touching.

Ed looked down and saw the two kissing, his mind not processing what he was seeing. He watched as they slowly turned their heads, the water falling across their nude bodies adding to the sight before his eyes.

Chris grew aroused as she kissed her friend, the difference between her and the guys she had kissed clear and distinct. Jen was softer, more pliable, her tongue not as probing. Chris pulled back and looked into Jen's eyes, a hand reaching up to move some hair to behind her shoulder.