Michael
Cynthia came and grabbed my hand in the second attempt to get me sitting on the bed with them. I bit the inside of my cheek as my mind went through a million thoughts about what to say and do with two girls in my room right now. Mother would be so disappointed in me. I'd hoped she find one of the girls, fuss at Jermaine, and kick them all out. But this house is so big, that was a far fetched thought that was very unlikely.
"Michael..." Michelle put her hand on my leg snapping me out of my thoughts. I blushed and looked at her hand.
"Mhm?" I responded, feeling like a cat really did have my tongue.
"What's on your mind?" Michelle asked. She started slowly rubbing her hand in circular motions on my leg, close to my knee.
"I um... I-I..." my body was burning and the nerves overcame me so much that I could barely get a word out.
"Do you want us to help you relax?" Cynthia asked in a soft tone, rubbing my back. I really did need to relax so I thought I'd see what she meant by that.
"I-I'd like that..." I responded barely above a whisper.
Cynthia smiled and kissed my cheek. That didn't relax me at all. It actually made me more embarrassed. Michelle crawled on the bed and stood on her knees behind me in a position that was easy for her to start massaging my shoulders. It actually did feel good. I sighed hoping this was as far as it'd go but I know I was fooling myself by thinking that.
"You like that?" Michelle whispered in my ear sending shivers down my spine.
I couldn't do much but slowly nod my head. I felt lips on my cheek again but this time the kisses trailed from my burning cheek down to my neck. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh. I had butterflies in my stomach and I felt like I was frozen.
"Michael...?" I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Cynthia. "Do you want to lay down? So we can really help you relax?"
'Just let them do allll the work.'
Jermaine was definitely the little devil on my shoulder telling me to go with it. I hesitated for a second then nodded. Michelle moved from behind me and gently pushed me down on my bed. My legs were still hanging off the bed and there was one girl on each side of me. They looked at each other like they were talking in their heads about what to do to me. This made me wonder how long they'd known each other.
Michelle leaned over me making me look her in the eyes. I knew she was about to kiss me which made my hands sweat. She kissed my cheek and trailed kisses over till she reached my mouth. She softly kissed my lips. I felt all the passion like she'd been waiting to kiss me her whole life. Her lips were coated with sticky lip gloss, which I didn't like but I didn't stop her kiss until I felt someone messing with my belt buckle. This made me jolt up and accidentally headbutt Michelle.
"Ouch!"
"Im sooo sorry!" I said rubbing my hand on my head. "I-I just wasn't expecting..."
Cynthia giggled and looked at me.
"It's okay... just relax." She pushed me back down and I looked up at the ceiling wonder why I was doing this knowing I didn't really want to. Why do I let my brothers get in my head so much?
I felt Cynthia undo my belt buckle and Michelle slightly move my shirt up exposing my stomach. My heart rate increased and I started taking deep breaths. I gripped the blankets on either sides of me. I was filled with nerves.
I felt Cynthia undo my pants button and zipper. I couldn't help but to cover my eyes with both of my hands. I heard one of the girls giggle. Then I felt someone hover over me and move my hands.
"Michael if you don't want to do this, we don't have to." Michelle said looking down at me with a look of concern.
I didn't want people to think I was a kid or worse, gay.
"N-No... I want to.. um.." I wasn't sure what I was trying to say because my brain was fighting with itself right now.
Cynthia laid next to me on her side so that she was facing me. She whispered in my ear, "We don't have to have intercourse, Michael."
I blushed and looked at her confused. I thought that's what this was all about. If we didn't do... that... then what were we gonna do?
She read the confusion in my face and said, "There are other ways, ya know?" She trailed the buttons on my shirt down and bit her lip.
"L-Like what?" I wondered curiously.
"Like you lay back, and let us make you feel good." Michelle said.
I wasn't sure at all what she was referring to, but if I didn't have to have sex with them, I guess it couldn't be too bad... right?
I laid back, on my own this time. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. It was silent for a few seconds till I heard Cynthia laying next to me again. She kissed my cheek and then my lips slowly. Her kiss way way better. Maybe because she wasn't wearing lipgloss. I let her control this kiss as I let my breathing slow up. I started to feel relaxed just from her kissing me. She broke away and I opened my eyes, "Focus on me, okay?"
I looked at her confused. What else would I be focused on? But I just nodded and obeyed. I felt her lips press against my cheek and trail down to my neck once again. I actually loved this feeling. It sent shivers down my spine. My focus on Cynthia was interrupted when i realized that Michelle was pulling my pants down to my ankles.
"Wait-..." I looked at what she was doing and Cynthia soon came back to my lips.
"It's okay... just focus on me."
She pressed her lips on mine once more but I couldn't help but to focus on what Michelle was doing down there. I felt her go for my boxers. What is she doing? My heart raced and my hands started sweating again. I furrowed my eyebrows as I tried to relax and think about the kiss and nothing else. I felt my boxers go around my ankles and my heart felt like it stopped for a moment. I yanked away from the kiss and looked up at Cynthia with big eyes. I know my face was flushed red with embarrassment. Cynthia giggled then peaked back at Michelle and 'me'.
I covered my eyes with my hands again feeling like I wanted to sink into a pit of darkness. I heard Michelle mumble 'wow'. Cynthia uncovered my eyes and looked at me with look I'd never seen before. Like when you see your favorite food be placed in front of you.
"I-Is it okay...?" I whispered to Cynthia. No one has ever seen it so I wasn't sure if it was too small or weird looking.
"You're perfect Michael.. a little too perfect." Cynthia smiled at me with reassurance. I wasn't sure what too perfect meant but I'd take it as a compliment.
Michelle tapped Cynthia on the shoulder and said, "I might need a little help with this." They both giggled and I looked down at them with confusion. When I looked down I realized I was.... hard. It's happened before but never in this situation. And never where I actually had someone to do something about it. I usually just slept it off or took a cold shower.
A wave of anxiety and nerves took over me as I listened to them converse back and forth for about 2 minutes. I didn't mind because I wasn't sure what was about to happen anyway and I was in no rush and lost in my thoughts.
Cynthia came back up to me and smiled. "You okay?" She asked. I gave her a small smile because I knew they were being gentle with me, which I really appreciated.
I nodded and she kissed me, I kissed her back and she went from my lips down to my neck. She started kissing, gently biting, and sucking on my neck and it sent waves of shock through my body. I loved it. I sucked air through my teeth and bit my lip. I focus was drawn from Cynthia to Michelle, I felt her grab me. I gasped and jolted up only to be pushed back down by Cynthia. "No... relax."
I bit my lip in defeat as i felt a swarm of pleasure take over my body. I gasped as my toes curled and I grabbed two hands full of blanket trying to contain this sudden wave of pleasure that I was feeling.
I felt Michelle's warm, wet lips going up and down as Cynthia was still kissing on my neck. I couldn't help but to moan. I'd never felt like this before, I felt like I was going to explode.
"Does that feel good, Michael?" Cynthia whispered in my ear.
I just moaned and bit my lip. I squeezed my eyes shut feeling Michelle slow up her pace. I didn't want her to stop.
"Need help?" Cynthia asked Michelle.
I sat up on my elbows so I could see what they were doing as Cynthia went down to where Michelle was positioned. I sighed as I watched them both use their tongues to lick on either side of 'me'. I threw my head back as I groaned and let the pleasure consume my body as my weight fell back onto my bed.
Lilly
I felt silly. Like maybe I was over exaggerating. I know Marlon was just trying to get into my head. I couldn't even sleep. I looked over at the time and it was almost 1am. I grunted and thought about calling Michael. But I didn't want to wake the whole family up... maybe I should just wait till tomorrow. It's not like Mike is the type of guy to have sex with groupies. That's Jermaine and Marlon. Not my Mikey. I don't even think he's ever kissed a girl before. I guess I just felt jealous... I bit my lip and picked up the phone next to my nightstand. I dialed the Jacksons number in hopes of reaching one of the boys.
"H-Hello?"
It was Marlon and he sounded like I woke him up.
"Oh um... sorry to wake you.. I was trying to reach Mike."
"It's okay Lilly. But um.. last time i walked past his room he sounded pretty.. busy."
What does he mean busy?
"Busy? Doing what?" I asked, nervous at what his response might be.
"I don't know the details Lilly. But there was a lot of moaning and all I know is that he took two girls in his room a few hours ago, so who knows? You might wanna call back tomorrow."
"Oh..." I felt like I wanted to cry. I knew I should be happy for him or supporting him but two girls? Who the hell does he think he is? A King or something?
"Thanks." I quickly hung up the phone with plans to not talk to Michael for awhile.
Michael
"R-Right there.... d-don't stop!" I grabbed Cynthia's and Michelle's heads and made them lick and suck at the same pace on both sides of my... 'me'. I squeezed my eyes shut tight and bit my lip so hard, I felt like I was gonna make it bleed.
"I'm-Im... gonna..." I felt myself reaching an indescribable peak of pleasure. My back arched and without control, I made the two girls, who were under my control, go faster. I groaned as I felt an explosion take over my body as I gave two more hard thrusts against their lips. "L-Lilly!" Then my body went limp as I tried to catch my breath.
After a few minutes of silence and me almost falling asleep, I was interrupted out of my high.
"Lilly?" Cynthia asked with an attitude.
"Best friend my ass" Michelle said applying more of her gross lip gloss.
I groaned and covered my face with a a pillow. I did call out Lilly's name... what is wrong with me?
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