Jan and Jen and Me by cmsix

Chapter 1

I was eleven years old when I discovered I could get a lot of fun out of my dick. I'll never forget the place, but I don't remember exactly how I got started. I do remember suddenly realizing that rubbing my dick felt good. My dad had just been killed in a car wreck and I was staying with uncle Jim and his wife Edie. They had twin girls my age. We had been playing around in their backyard, I guess Jan and Jennifer were trying to help keep my spirits up, and the body contact during our roughhousing got my little peter hard and it felt good. Jan and Jen went into the house for a couple of minutes and I took the opportunity to give my dick a thorough rubbing. They weren't gone long enough for me to discover cuming but I did know that I liked the way it felt when I rubbed it and I made a mental note to explore this little trick further as soon as I was alone again. It was a slightly cruel twist of fate that I made this discovery just days after the very person who I could have gone to for an explanation had been killed.

I missed my mother terribly during this lonesome time, but she was in the hospital under sedation. She flipped when she got the bad news and it was two days before she could maintain. She held up pretty well at the funeral but spent days alone with her grief after while I stayed with Jan and Jen. They did their best to keep my chin up and they did help. A tragedy like that is just hell to get over.

In a way, my dick discovery helped me through it. Jan and Jen were cute as could be and must have been making a few discoveries of their own. The more we played together during my stay, the more we seemed to spend time in games that required lots of wrestling, grabbing, and rubbing against each other. My pecker seemed to get hard more and more often and I soon caught on that a bathroom break offered the perfect excuse for a quick one on one with it. I was also thrilled and mystified that my furtive stroking soon produced a viscous white discharge from the end of my prick instead of the expected yellow stream. This discharge was accompanied by the most pleasurable feeling I'd ever had. It was all so new to me and totally unexplained. The extent of my new knowledge was that rubbing around on Jan and Jen made my penis grow and get hard and stroking on it made it squirt white stuff.

I wasn't the only one curious about sexual things. Jan and Jen had also noticed my occasional little boners. They hadn't actually seen it, of course, but they did know that boys and girls were made differently. I guess their newly arriving breast caused them to think I might be getting something new of my own. They had an advantage in their curiosity in that they could discuss these developments together. They were also able to formulate a plan to further our education. Deducing that the shortest distance between ignorance and information was direct observation, they coaxed me into their playhouse one afternoon after school while their Mom was busy making dinner and their Dad was still not home from work. A detailed game of "We'll show you ours if you'll show us yours ensued.

I was shy at first and embarrassed. I was also giddy with the prospect of what I would gain from my exposure, after all I was only one of me and Jan and Jen were or course two. I quickly realized I was getting double for my trouble and would see four titties and two pussies while only having to show one little dick. I was in.

There was no hint of seductiveness or sexual provocation in our method.

We merely went into the playhouse, agreed to the deed and got naked. Then we just kind of stood around looking at each other. I guess that would have been that if I hadn't started thinking how much I would like to handle those newly swelling little titties or maybe rub my fingers in the barely perceptible little pubic fuzz I could see. Predictably, my fleshy little stalk began to grow. This development was not lost on Jan or Jen and they were soon spellbound.

Jan and Jen were soon whispering back and forth in each others ear, and after a consensus was reached between them Jan said.

"Jeremy, can we touch it?"

I was hesitant at first but thought I still had the superior two for one bargaining position so I let them talk me into it. After enduring some clumsy tugging, squeezing and even a pinch or two, I showed them the correct way to manipulate the organ. I forgot to mention to them the eventual outcome of their new skill and they were both surprised when Jen brought forth the white stuff. She also caused a couple of groans on my part as even though she was new to the process, she seemed to somehow get a much better response than I could alone, even though I'd been working at it for a couple of weeks now.

Shortly Jan was miffed because my little member lost its stiffness and she thought she would miss her turn to stroke it. I assured her that it would be good as new in just a few minutes and suggested we spend that time with me doing a little stroking on them. We all agreed and I was at a loss deciding what to rub first.

I finally decided to begin with their tits. They were barely more than nipples atop a slight swelling but I made the most of it, even venturing to kiss and suckle on them as best I could. Jan at first cried foul when I put my lips and tongue into play. I volunteered to permit both she and Jen the same privilege later, they declined, but allowed me to continue.

I switched to Jen and after giving both her tits a good licking, I moved to her navel as it looked promising. It held little attraction for me or her, wondering what to do next, I just trailed my tongue down toward her little slit and by luck happened to brush over her clitty. This brought a sharp intake of breath and a little jerk of her hips. Inspired, I pressed on.

"Ewyeee, that looks nasty." Commented Jan.

"It looks nasty," Jen agreed, "but it feels really goood."

I continued and licked all over her crease, eventually finding her entrance and discovering at little wetness that had a tangy taste and an exciting smell. I licked back up to the little bud that had given such a good response at first and got a better one this time. I decided it deserved more attention and soon Jen was panting, clenching her buttocks, and pressing her little slit up to me. Events soon came to a head and Jen seemed to tense up all over and then groan from low in her throat.

Shortly she went limp as a dishrag. When she recovered from this, after about a minute or less, she had a big smile on her face and she said.

"Wow, Jeremy. That was great. What were you doing to me?"

"I dunno Jen. I was just fooling around. When it seemed like you liked it I kept going. Are you mad?"

"Not hardly. That felt good. You won't believe it Jan. Wait til he does it to you."

My peter was stiff again by now, and when the twins noticed Jan demanded her turn at stroking it. Who was I to complain. They both observed more carefully this time and had their faces right down by it. I felt like both were considering touching it with their lips as I'd said they could but neither one could muster the nerve. It didn't matter much, soon I was panting and then I produced more squirts of the white stuff. I rested a minute or two then grabbed for Jan.

I only gave cursory lip service to Jan's little titties. I guess even then the male's aggressive need to get on with it was present and as I had only about ten minutes of experience I didn't know to draw it out. I bypassed Jan's navel completely and went to work on her little bud. I had her clinching her butt shortly and I did manage to take just a minute or two to taste her secretions, then I was back at her clit and she was tensing all over and then gained her release. We seemed to all experience a wave of shyness after that. Shortly, her mother called us in to dinner.

At dinner we were all still feeling a little shy I guess and were rather subdued. Their father was oblivious but their mother picked up on it and picked me to quiz.

"Jeremy, is something wrong? You're all awfully quiet. You three didn't get into a little tiff did you?"

I was on the spot and didn't know what to say. Finally, I thought of something.

"No, it's nothing like that. I just started thinking about Dad and I got real sad."

No other response could have been better. As she stepped over to where I sat she said.

"I'm sorry Jeremy. I know it must be terrible for you."

She put her arms around my neck and hugged me to her ample breast, as my face was pressed between them, I couldn't help comparing them to Jan's and Jen's little swellings. Edie's tits won big time. My little pecker was stiff again by the time she released me.

I went back home to Mom, who was doing much better, a few days later. Jan and Jen and I didn't get a chance to repeat our little tryst before I left.

Soon summer arrived and school was out. I anticipated spending time visiting my cousins but it wasn't to be. Mom found a summer camp which lasted nearly all summer. Two months with boys my own age and older ones also, brought new friends and much theoretical information on my advancing puberty. I declined to share my empirical knowledge with my new cohorts at first and later I was very glad I had. I was shocked when I learned that I had already committed the ultimate sin of incest. I was also mortified when I realized I had corrupted my cute and innocent cousins.

After camp was over and I had been back home about a week I found myself back at Jan's and Jen's to sleep over as my Mom had to go out of town to finalize some of the details of my father's estate. As soon as we were all alone outside I found that Jan and Jen had also discovered the depth of our sin together. We rationalized that we couldn't really be going to hell for our transgression as we hadn't even know it was as sin. We just thought it was naughty. We promised each other to never do it again and then had a good time talking about what we'd all done during the summer.

The short overnight visit was fun after all but I couldn't help wishing I'd throttled the little jerk that had clued me in about incest. It had been fun in that playhouse, naked with Jan and Jen and I wish we could do it again, no matter what I'd promised them. Oh well, maybe it won't seem so sinful after a couple of months. After all, I'd thought jerking off was a dreadful deed at first and now I knew just about all guys did it.

Maybe this incest wasn't really as bad as I'd been told.