......Suck it yeah. More...more....Oh my God.....". The juice explodes out of me. Every cell in my brain is exploding too as is every particle of my b...dy. My body is no longer under my control as it shakes and spasms on it's own accord. I am helpless, I have no control. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 

I quickly scurry down from your face and kiss you rough and hard. "Okay, now it's your turn. And I won't get lazy like some girls and ask you to masturbate while I lazily finger you, oh no. Those girls might. And you want to give that away for some guy in high school who probably just wants to pop your cherry and go on to the next one?" No. But what am I supposed to do? Fight it out to the death with my best friend? Maybe I can become a nun, or a librarian or something." Why don't we just share him?" Oh, yeah. I'm sure he's gonna go for that. You get him Monday, Wednesday and Friday, I get him Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday and then we let him rest up on Sunday?" I don't think we need to go that. We looked at each other and signalled to turn back and find out where it went. We parked our bikes along the road and started down the path. Reaching the end of the path, the sand opened up onto a beautiful strip of absolutely deserted beach, with about 25 feet of perfect sand, before the surf met the sand. We decided to stay and enjoy the seclusion and the perfect Hawaiian sun and sand. James and I both got our towels and gear laid out and took off our shorts to our bathing suits. I had. I mean, he's my brother after all. "So?" I replied sitting up in my bed letting my blanket slide down over my perky breasts and down to my waist...Dylan gulped and stared for a moment before shaking his head clear and finally speaking up."You ever been curious about these parties?"Well… ya. I think that's pretty obvious," I said thinking even that's an understatement. I used to imagine my parents were part of some weird cult or something."Ya, me too…" Dylan replied as his gaze finally broke.