Neck Deep Ch. 02

byXtinaSmith2017©

James lay on his back, fingers gripping desperately at the cool bed sheets under his body as he was bounced forward and back by his new 'girlfriend's' thick, invading cocks. With one gliding in and out of his mouth and another eagerly mating his ass the twins had sapped all strength from him to the point that, even now, as he lay between them, his legs unbound but his wrists still tied, he knew he was helpless from stopping Katie and Brittany who, as they had promised, after a break to have a drink and to put on some high heels, had switched places, continuing their efforts to ravish him like a girl.

Brittany panted and moaned, kneeling below James, his legs up in the air, his feet at her shoulders, her hands gripping his knees as she fucked him, her ivory cheeks again flushed with colour as she kissed his calf affectionately, plunging her cock in and out of his hot tight hole, using her sisters own cum from their first round on him as a depraved, but effective, lubricant.

Katie knelt too, only at the opposite end of the boy, her strong thighs on either side of his head as she faced her sister, sliding her cock slowly forward and back, enjoying the lewd wet warmth of his mouth and, with increasing frequency as he got accustomed to it, his throat as she eased her cock in and out of it, her moans softer and less intense than Brit's even as he sucked on her length.

The both of them were focused on the same point, watching each time as his slender throat swelled, showing the outline of Katie's cock each time she urged herself that far forward. The view hypnotic in its lewdness, the display helping to drive both of the girls forward and ever closer to another climax, another opportunity to sate their combined lusts on their new boyfriend.

"Mm, this is the best sleepover ever." Katie giggled, voice low and sultry as she slid her shaft between his plush lips, still held open by his ring-gag and across his fleshy tongue to push deep into his throat, a hand caressing his chest, another at her own full pale breast, enjoying the sensations as she squeezed and toyed with herself.

"A-ah... Fuck, I know, right?" Brittany looked up at her sister as she spoke, smirking briefly between deep breaths which, much like her tempo, was moving faster than her twins, her soft gasps, Katie's loving moans and the lewd, wet noises rising from their new boyfriend mingling to fill the room in the symphony of sex.

Brit looked back down to where her body joined with his, her cock pushing deep, sawing in and out of his tight little ass, his own cock, a decent size she had to admit, was hard against his stomach, a few spots of pre laying on his skin where his own cock had leaked, her constant hammering of his prostate practically milking it from him. "What're... Uh... We gonna do with him after this?"

"Aww, all worn out and going to need a break?" Katie teased playfully, the tone of their banter virtually unchanged on circumstance, either sitting around the lunch table at college or kneeling opposite one another, naked before each other and balls deep in their new 'boyfriend'.

Brittany poked her tongue out briefly at her twin as she made a few poignant thrusts into the boy under her, "Said the girl who's moving so slow she might as well be stationary, I'm getting a proper work out here!"

Katie giggled a little and rolled her shoulders, Brittany wasn't wrong, but Katie was lavishing in the sensations her slow long thrusts were bestowing her, enjoying as he obediently sucked on her cock as he had done for Brittany, "Well... We could have a pillow fight, or play truth or dare, or have a... Oooh... The makeover?"

"The makeover! Why didn't I think of that!" She looked down at James, her hands sliding from his knees to his thighs, hugging his legs to her heavy breasts as she envisioned it. "Makeup, a wig, he'll look adorable!" Brit all but cooed as she fucked him, feeling her excitement rise.

"Oh for sure..." Katie smirked, looking down at him too, her hands moving to caress his chest. He had briefly tried to resist when they had untied his legs, but drained as he was and still bound at the wrists, compared to the strength of the two of them he had quickly realised he was helpless to their whims. She tweaked his nipples which caused him to squirm in surprise, a weak gurgling moan escaping from around her cock.

"Oh, this is going to be so hot, come on, let's finish up so we can get started." Brittany said, digging her fingertips into the flesh of his thighs. She could imagine it now, all made up for them, the image caused a deeper moan to escape her lips, just thinking about it made her shiver.

Though Katie found her sister's sudden eagerness amusing, she merely bit her lip and nodded. She was drawing close to climax anyway and didn't need to be told twice, her eyes scanning over his gorgeous form. Despite being literally balls deep in the hot piece of ass, she could still hardly believe how lucky they had been in getting him exactly where they had wanted him, the trick now would be in somehow keeping him there.

Katie and Brittany had had their fun with a number boys over the years, though they had been rejected by twice as many again. James, however, had been the first one to so entirely enrapture the both of them that they had been able to set aside their natural urges of jealousy and monogamy, more than happy to share him if it meant each getting a piece.

On his back James had his eyes closed as he tried to make sense of his situation. Not that he had closed them to help him focus, no, it was because if he opened them he knew all he would see would be the underside of her slick cock and her two heavy balls as they were repeatedly pressed forward against his face.

Deprived of his sight James's mind was beset by his remaining senses. He listened to their conversation and felt a widening pit of dread forming in him, a heady mix of short term panic that these two red-haired angels turned demons were about to deposit another load of cum in him and a longer term panic of the humiliation of the proposed makeover.

He tried to think, tried to devise a way to escape, but every time he started to order his thoughts Katie would press especially deep into his throat and hold it there, depriving him of oxygen as he choked on her thick, engorged cock, or Brittany would give him an especially hard, deep thrust, breaking any concentration he could muster.

Oddly, for James, it was Katie who was making his life more difficult. Though the shame and humiliation of being fucked was paramount in his mind, the pain of his ass-fucking was dwindling, becoming more of a deep, persistent throb that, though he couldn't yet admit it, wasn't all pain. No, it was Katie's cock, playing with his ability to breathe that had him the most worried, his anxieties massing around his thoughts of what she would do when she soon came, remembering how Brittany had hilted herself, lost in the moment and almost choked him out on her cock.

Katie watched, arousal mounting, as Brittany pounded the boy's ass with a renewed vigour, his body bouncing on the bed with such tenacity that she hardly had to move her hips to have his lips move along the length of her shaft. She drank in the view in a sweeping gaze, his bulging neck, fit chest, his hard cock, her sister's length, vanishing and reappearing in and out of James, her porcelain skin, her heavy breasts bouncing and jiggling with each thrust, her sister's lust and pleasure ridden expression.

She continued to watch, entranced, recognising the shift in Brit's demeanour and expression, the way she tilted her head back slightly and closed her eyes, her lips parted and her breaths coming through fast, each exhale joined by a gasping moan.

Katie swallowed as Brit's grip hardened on the boy's thighs and her thrusts slowed but sharpened, pushing herself as deep as she could which each short hard thrust, holding herself inside him for a few moments each time she did so.

From her pleasured expression and the sudden way James arched his back, his movements inadvertently pressing Katie's cock deeper into his throat, her balls grinding into his face as he tried to move away from Brittany, Katie knew her twin was unloading her second load of the day, and her first into his claimed ass.

Their sounds, though distinct, with his muffled groans of distress and her lustful moans of pleasure intertwined like their bodies into the same rhythm. Katie knew each joined noise from the pair of them signified a pulse of Brittany's cock, meaning another dose of intense pleasure for Brittany and another hot rope of cum left deep inside of James.

Katie bit her lip, enjoying the lewd display and enjoying the sensations of the squirming boy beneath her, each elicited groan from him helping to up her enjoyment. She made eye contact with Brittany and saw the lust and bliss in the twinkling orbs, Katie winked and Brit winked back.

James groaned around the thick, now familiar cock filling his throat. He had quickly come to discover that, as in virtually every other respect, this too was identical when it came to the twins, the shape, the size, even the amount they came, all the same. He choked on her fat cock as Brittany came inside of him, the pool of heat within him growing as she shot sticky rope after sticky rope into him, using him for her pleasure, in that moment nothing more than a toy to them both.

As Brittany's climax subsided and her cock started to soften, still buried deep within him he felt Katie's hands move to grip his shoulders, desperately he tried to wriggle free, but her grip on him stiffened and with Brittany still holding his thighs, he could barely move, let alone escape.

Having watched the splendour of her sister cumming in the boy Katie found herself picking up her own pace, her slow needy movements increasing to the point where she wasn't so much making love to his mouth anymore, now fucking his throat.

Brittany held her softening cock inside of James as she watched her sister as she had herself been observed, enjoying the expressions, the movements, the degrading sound of her sisters heavy, full balls slapping into his face as her speed mounted.

Katie moved a hand to his throat, gripping it and squeezing, feeling the warmth of his skin under her fingers, the curve of his throat, the movement of her cock expanding and contracting as she fucked him. She chewed her lip now, hips snapping forward as she hilted herself inside of him, feeling his choking gags milking her cock.

She felt her balls twitch, even pressed against his face as they were as she held herself deep, denying him the air she knew he wanted instead choosing to embrace the waves of orgasmic splendour that was sweeping through her curvy body.

Her cum erupted down his throat, giving him no option to swallow, instead, her hot seed just pulsed straight down his throat into his stomach, his body weakly moving as his air supply dwindled and his mind was flooded with the sensations. He couldn't, he was surprised to realise, even taste her cum, one benefit, he realised, of the depth at which she was emptying her balls into him was that it was well past his tongue.

As he started to feel the haze of air depredation he heard Katie above him moan happily, slowly starting to withdraw her cock from his throat, much sooner, he was grateful to realise, than Brittany had on her turn. Nevertheless, his face was red as he felt a sudden pressure give and he managed to draw in a sudden gasp of air, he coughed and gasped for breath, his slim chest rising and falling rapidly as he snapped back to his senses. Then he tasted it.

Katie giggled playfully as she massaged the sensitive head of her cock against his fleshy tongue, spending the last few drops of her climax purposefully against it, making him taste her as she fully withdrew, resting her soft, cum and spit slick cock over the gasping, panting mess of his gorgeous face, looking down at him with glee.

"You really know how to make a girl feel special." She teased, winking as he looked up at her, his eyes wide and his face lined with wet streaks.

Brittany finally withdrew her soft cock from his little hole and let his legs fall to the bed as she moved to stand, arcing out her back as she eyed the boy, stretching, Katie too climbed to her feet, leaving him free on his back as they moved to stand side by side at the foot of the bed, gently placing a hand around each other's waist, looking like a picture of perfection, beautiful and daring, nude save for the black high heels that helped to show off the definition of their legs and asses.

With his wrists bound beneath him he rolled onto his side to relieve the weight resting on them, coughing and panting hard as he curled up slightly, looking up at the two of them with watery eyes.

"Can we remove his gag now?" Katie asked, leaning in to kiss her sister on the cheek, smiling warmly.

"Mm, sure." Brittany smirked stepping forward, enjoying his helplessness as she leaned in and removed his gag, she was confident that he wasn't going to scream, if anything just because of his fear of the two of them.

He closed and opened his mouth a few times, looking away, his jaw ached and his lips were swollen and sore, "W...Why?..." was all he said, his voice hoarse.

Katie pursed her lips and moved to sit beside him, her voice soft, almost motherly as she reached out a hand to caress his cheek, he didn't pull away.

"Aww James, sweety. Because you're hot and we want you."

He looked between them, fear and confusion in his expression. "What now? Can I go?"

Brittany grinned wolfishly and even Katie, patting him, smirked a little as she spoke. "Oooh, no. You're our boyfriend now. This isn't going to just be a one off thing, no we're going to keep you."

He glanced between them, "I... I don't want that, you can't make me stay with you."

"We've got a little while yet, just us and you. By the end of it you'll be begging to stay with us." Brittany said, winking at her sister.

He hesitated and swallowed, feeling the pain in his body, the violation of his being, he felt betrayed angry, he felt it rise "Fuck you I will." He said, an edge to his voice that made Brittany's grin slide slightly.

"One way or another, James." Brit said, an icy tone creeping into her voice.

He swallowed some, fear elevating in his mind as he imagined just what that might entail.

But Brittany just switched it up into a sweet smile, "Now, come on love, it's time to get you all made up."

Despite the fear he felt emboldened, he opened his mouth to retort but felt Katie's finger at his lips, a cautioning look on her face, "Oooor we can just fuck you again?"

He looked at Katie, his defiance fading as she raised her eyebrows, he knew, if that was what they picked, he couldn't stop them. Though he was half tempted to call her bluff certain at the very least they'd just be pushing rope, but he didn't want to test his luck. He deflated, defeated.

Brittany grinned broader and clapped her hands together, "I'll go get the makeup and a couple of drinks. Keep an eye on him, Katie."

Katie nodded and smiled watching her sister leave, before she looked back to James, letting her hand caress over his skin.

"Would being our boyfriend really be all that bad?" she asked, lightly after Brittany had left the two of them.

He looked at her, incredulously. "After what you both just did to me?"

She shrugged, "You were as straight as an arrow, the second you found out we had cocks you would've bolted."

"You don't know that..."

"Yes, I do, we do. We've both been rejected plenty for our gifts. We're sick of it James, we aren't just what we have between our thighs."

He looked away, "Seems like you are, you threw away our friendship just to use them on me."

Katie opened her mouth to retort, but closed her lips again, frowning as his words chewed at her, "...Jay, look, I know what we're doing is wrong but, I don't think you understand how crazy we are about you. How desperate we are to keep you. We would do anything not to lose you."

"You can't force me to stay, Katie... Not forever." he said, looking down.

"I know, but, I really think but the end of these few days you'll enjoy being our boyfriend. I mean, I know we've given you a bit of a rough start, but, trust me, you'll grow to love it." She smirked a little, playful as she reached a hand down and wrapped a fist around his still hard cock, "I mean... More than you already are anyway."

He blushed and stayed quiet, his expression sullen, uncertain, conflicted.

Katie bit her lip and released his cock, sitting in an awkward silence for a few seconds.

"Um..." She started, "Can I ask a question?"

He looked at her, a little incredulous but shrugged.

"How do you tell me and Brittany apart? I mean, people guess a lot and have a solid fifty fifty success rate. Even the girls we hang out with avoid using our names."

He let out a sigh, his voice soft, "It's your freckles."

"Our freckles?" she asked, tilting her head, leaning gently against him, her full breasts resting on his arm.

"Yeah... You have different patterns, like... Stars."

Katie blinked, her eyes widening and she felt her heart skip a beat, her pale cheeks blushing brighter.

"We do?" she asked, her voice soft.

He looked up at her, furrowing his brow slightly, "Uh, yeah, you didn't know?"

She shook her head a little, "No, I uh-"

Katie fell silent as Brittany entered the room, her cock half hard between her white thighs as she beamed triumphantly, holding the makeup kit under one arm and James realised, what looked like a wig under the other, her fingers interlaced with the stems of two wine glasses and another two bottles of red.

Brittany tilted her head as she surveyed the pair, smirking slightly, "Did I miss something?"

"Sort of, I found out how Jay tells us apart."

Brittany moved over to a full-length mirror and set down her carried items on a sideboard, "Oh yeah? We never did figure that one out, is he just lucky?"

Katie shook her head, "No, he says we have different freckle patterns, he noticed the difference."

Brittany looked over at her sister and raised her eyebrows, "...Bullshit..."

She shrugged some and glanced back at James, who just looked at her.

"Mirror?" She asked and Brittany nodded.

Katie moved from the bed and the twins stood side by side, an arm around each other as they moved in close, the sides of their breasts pressing softly together as they moved in close, eyes studying, voices lowered to hushed whispers, fingers pointing.

When the girls turned back they were surprised to find James, with his legs unbound, had moved to sit on the edge of the bed, watching them patiently.

"How the hell did you notice the difference?" Brittany asked, sounding more than a little impressed.

He smiled a little, "I really wanted to be able to tell the difference between the two of you."

"Why?" Katie asked, tilting her head.

"You always looked a little upset when someone got it wrong, I just, you know, wanted you to happy." he said.

Katie bit her lip and glanced at Brittany, the two of them sharing a look. They didn't need words to express their feelings. They felt more than a little guilty, here was a boy who had cared about the two of them so much that he had actually discovered a way to tell them apart, more than anyone else had done, just to make them happy.

A silent understanding passed between them, they had intended to make him theirs one way or the other, funny planning on that way being breaking him down, humiliating him, taking pictures or recording video and blackmailing him into being theirs. Now, however, they wanted him to fall in love with them all over again, feeling more smitten with him than ever. They had broken him down, now it was time to build him back up.

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