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"Okay, Ty, now that I have a big load of your cum up my ass I'm officially ready to go to Gabby's party! Shall we?" Rolling his eyes at her adorable giggling face, Tyler could only laugh along with his sister in reply to that disarming, lewdly funny declaration. ***** Since Gabby Valdez was the most popular girl in school and the undisputed monarch of its convoluted social hierarchy, it seemed only natural that she should host the graduation party at her swanky house and invite all the graduates to the event. Much nicer in person than her apex predator status would suggest, only rarely displaying the capricious and slightly tyrannical traits that may be expected of a head cheerleader and prom queen like herself, Gabby had always struck Michelle and Tyler as a surprisingly likable alpha female. Of course, it did help that Gabby liked both siblings in turn, Tyler for his cool composure and detached handsomeness and Michelle for her winning combination of cuteness and smartness. Gabby had particularly appreciated how Michelle had led the debate team to a memorable victory against a rival school earlier in the year. What had made that occasion especially relevant to Gabby was the fact that, in the last bout of the competition, Michelle had soundly defeated the opposing captain, a statuesque and wickedly eloquent redhead who, unbeknownst to Michelle, happened to be some kind of archenemy of Gabby's. Securing that particular success against that particular adversary had elevated Michelle considerably in Gabby's estimation, a privilege that was automatically extended to Tyler as well. When the siblings finally arrived at the party that night, fashionably late and buzzing with post-coital satisfaction, they only remained lost in the dancing, drinking, howling throng of their schoolmates for a short couple of minutes before they were spotted and approached by the lady of the house herself. Wearing stiletto heels and a white minidress that accentuated her tanned skin tone as well as her supple hourglass figure, exuding an air of palpable confidence and sexiness that made everybody turn toward her yet take a respectful step back at the same time, Gabby waded through the partying crowd and headed straight for Michelle and Tyler, her signature charming smile dancing on her gorgeous lips. "There you are!" Gabby greeted the siblings, leaning closer to give both Michelle and Tyler a peck on each cheek, her long black ponytail swishing side to side with her motions. Caught in a cloud of her spicy perfume and momentarily bewitched by the brunette's big, hauntingly deep brown eyes, the siblings didn't even have time to say a word before the slender hostess winked at them and said: "Come on, let's get comfortable and get you two a drink!" Shrugging and sharing a quick glance, Michelle and Tyler dutifully followed Gabby through the chattering crowd, their attention unavoidably caught by the studied sway that her steps imposed on her round, toned bubble-butt. As sure as she was of her brother's undivided devotion to her big heart-shaped booty, Michelle couldn't help but suffer a moment of self-doubt as she trailed behind the prom queen's gorgeous figure. Turning her head to the side, Michelle's gaze was instantly met by Tyler's. Without having to speak a word, the muscular teenager understood what was passing through his petite sister's head and smiled warmly. As he cast a passing glance at Gabby's swaying rump, Tyler shrugged dismissively and shook his head in a firm no, only to then focus a hungry, lingering stare on Michelle's juicy, bouncy skirt-clad ass. Tyler's slow nod as he ogled her ample booty with genuine awe instantly brought a reassured smile to Michelle's lips, making her short-lived doubts melt away on the spot. Without even having to ask the question, Michelle understood her brother's answer loud and clear: in Tyler's opinion, her plump bubble-butt beat even Gabby's shapely rear, which was no slouch at all. If they hadn't been in public and surrounded by schoolmates, Michelle would have jumped into her studly big brother's arms right there and then and smooched him lovingly while throwing her arms around his neck and wrapping her legs around his powerful midriff, but she had to content herself with just grabbing Tyler's strong hand and squeezing it tightly into hers for a long lingering moment instead. Navigating with sure strides of her long athletic legs through the mingling, festive mass of her guests, Gabby dispensed smiles and traded cheers all around until she finally led Michelle and Tyler to a quieter part of the house and into a plush living room were the music wasn't too loud and Gabby's inner circle lounged on sofas, chatting and drinking and laughing. Although the siblings didn't run in the same circles as Gabby and her clique, they knew everyone there from school and, though they were not friends with anyone there, they had always been at least superficially friendly with most. In particular, a couple of the guys from the football team had grown to respect Tyler's athletic accomplishments that year, not to mention the vast majority of the cheerleaders, who had never failed to say hi to him and try to chat him up so that they could more closely admire his muscular swimmer's body. Only two guys in the room were completely unknown to the siblings, two uncannily similar, dusky skinned and heavyset dudes who sat sprawled on a sofa on their own, looking mildly bored and somewhat spontaneously hostile. It was exactly to those two that Gabby led Michelle and Tyler, breezily introducing them. "Eddie, Rob: meet Michelle and Tyler, the ones I talked to you about who are even more inseparable than you guys," Gabby snickered before continuing. "And these are my twin cousins, Eddie and Rob. They prefer grunting to talking, but they're nice enough most of the time. They're sulking now because I 'forced' them to come to a high school party, poor babies..." the gorgeous brunette mockingly said, making a silly face to her beefy cousins who only growled and exhaled in response, glaring askance at her. Then, tilting her head to indicate the stairs right behind the sofa where Eddie and Rob sat, Gabby elaborated for Tyler and Michelle's benefit. "Of course these two oafs would rather be banging drunk freshmen chicks back at their frat house, like always, but I needed some kind of security... You see, I promised my parents that nobody would sneak upstairs again. They got super mad because the last party kinda got out of hand a little bit... You know how it is: people drink and get high and wanna fuck and next thing you know, it's a gangbang in my parents' bedroom! No big deal, right?" Gabby concluded with a knowing smirk directed at Tyler and Michelle, who didn't really know how to respond, having never been to any of Gabby's parties before, nor to a gangbang. "It's cool, Gabs. Shit happens when you party hard," Eddie said with a dismissive shrug of his broad shoulders. "Yeah, Aunt Elena came by the house and told our mom. She was pretty fucking mad about that shit," Rob echoed his twin in a more reproachful tone. "You should have invited us back then too, prima..." "Whatever. You're here now, so keep an eye on those stairs for me, okay? Come on, Michelle," Gabby concluded with a laugh and a wink, hooking her arm under Michelle's and dragging her along with her, "let's get a drink already. Maybe your brother can teach these two brutes how to be an athlete without being a meathead." Despite the ominous grunts and the menacing glares that he received from Gabby's twin cousins after her parting quip, Tyler was quick to find common ground with Eddie and Rob and defuse that potentially uneasy situation. As it turned out, beside being former stars in the school's football team and currently playing as linemen in their college's team, the beefy twins were also big fans of mixed martial arts; though he was not especially into it, Tyler had watched a few UFC fights himself and had acquired a decent enough knowledge of the sport by listening to Joe Rogan's podcast, which the twins also followed. Once those basic common interests were established, it was easy for Tyler to engage the huge grim-looking twins in conversation. From across the room, Michelle couldn't help but smile as she watched how her brother's relaxed confidence enabled him to quickly win over Gabby's cousins to the point of making them chuckle and chat amicably with him. Unfortunately, now that Tyler had broken the ice and humanized the two grim brutes on the sofa, a few giggly cheerleaders also started gravitating toward him and the beefy twins, the boldest of the girls going as far as to sit down beside Eddie and Rob while others, much to Michelle's annoyance, buzzed around her studly brother, tittering away at whatever he said. That was nothing new and nothing to worry about, Michelle knew, but still she found it hard to stay focused on conversing with Gabby, especially because Michelle didn't really have much to contribute to her hostess's monologue about Kylie Jenner. Between a distracted nod and a monosyllabic word of generic agreement, Michelle repeatedly glanced at Tyler, often meeting his piercing gray eyes and catching him smiling at her. As subtle as Michelle tried to be, her swift glances in her brother's direction didn't go unnoticed. Shifting topic abruptly from her frivolous rant and displaying her characteristic mix of sharp perceptiveness and effortless seductiveness, Gabby froze Michelle when she let out a longing sigh before speaking in a gentle purr. "Honestly, I have no idea how you do it, girl... If Tyler was my brother, I'd have serious problems not jumping his bones all the time. And by that I mean that I wouldn't really have a problem doing it, you know?" Gabby concluded with a throaty chuckle as she leaned closer and elbowed a suddenly panicked Michelle. Meeting the brunette's mischievous dark eyes, Michelle barely managed to hold back a gasp as she considered what the teasing, conspiratorial glint in Gabby's gaze might mean. "What!? What are you talking about?" Michelle mumbled in as calm a tone as she could muster, only succeeding in extending Gabby's impish laughter. "Come on, girl, don't get all prudish with me now..." Gabby went on, her smile broadening and her tone growing ever more languid. "We're the Game of Thrones generation after all, incest is kinda mainstream now. I know that you're super into the show, just like me, and I bet you've also read all the books, right? The way I see it, you and your brother aren't quite blonde enough to be actual Lannisters, but I could totally see you two in a Cersei and Jaime type of scenario, if you know what I mean..." Forcing herself to chuckle along with a coquettishly winking Gabby, doing her best to keep it together while her thoughts whirled in a million fearful directions in an attempt to evaluate if the brunette was just kidding or if she actually suspected something or lastly if it was just her own silly head overthinking Gabby's teasing joke, Michelle eventually willed some words out of her suddenly dry mouth. "Uh, well, maybe... I don't know..." Michelle haltingly began, before gathering enough presence of mind to say something that would make Gabby drop the whole incest thing before her own nervousness might betray her somehow. "I'll tell something for sure though, Gabby: you'd fit perfectly in the cast as a Dornish princess. Like, perfectly!" Much to Michelle's relief, playing on Gabby's vanity worked like a charm. Within moments, the two girls were engaged in speculations and theories about Game of Thrones, with more than a few strategic references to Gabby's stunning looks thrown in here and there by Michelle, just to make sure that her hostess stayed focused on herself and didn't circle back to talking about forbidden sex, fictional or otherwise. Michelle's nervousness was completely dispelled by the time Gabby took her leave with a practiced smile to go make an appearance among the rest of the guests, leaving the curvy girl free to rejoin her brother. All through the following half hour spent hanging with Tyler, Eddie and Rob, Michelle couldn't stop marveling at how alike the twins looked even though they weren't identical, but mostly she was shocked by how starkly different from Gabby they looked. The only thing the three of them seemed to have in common was a kind of depth and intensity about their dark brown eyes, but, if she hadn't been told they were cousins, Michelle would never have guessed that Gabby, Eddie and Rob were related at all. Eventually, as the huge twins started chatting up some of the cheerleaders, Tyler disengaged from the conversation, so that he and Michelle could return to the main party and lose themselves in the crowd. Not that they actually got lost. As soon as they left Gabby's elitist lounge, the siblings ran into the people they were more used to spend time with in school, mainly Michelle's fellow nerds from the debate team and Tyler's swimming buddies. Chatting and drinking and laughing, time went by faster than either of the siblings expected, yet in the back of their minds they were both counting the minutes until the moment when it would be appropriate to leave the party and go back home, so that they could get naked and jump into bed to pick up were they had left off after their stress-relieving anal romp in the car earlier. That moment came not long after midnight, when the vast majority of the people was either high or drunk or both and the crowd had moved en masse outside the house, to dance away on the deck or jump into Gabby's spacious pool in various states of undress. Realizing that nobody would take much notice of their absence while the party was in full swing nor would anyone have any particular reason to think it suspicious in any way, Michelle and Tyler shared a meaningful glance and silently agreed that it was time to leave. As Tyler led the way toward the front door though, Michelle suddenly grabbed his hand, pulling him back to a stop before speaking. "Wait a sec, Ty... Shouldn't we go find Gabby and thank her or something? Or even just say bye? I mean, sneaking off like this is kinda weird, right?" "I guess..." Tyler shrugged. "Honestly, I don't think we'll ever see her again after tonight, but sure, let's go find her. Quickly!" he concluded with a grin as he planted a covetous slap on Michelle's big, skirt-clad bubble-butt, making her squeal and smile and blush violently as she looked around to make sure that nobody had noticed that very unbrotherly act of appreciation for her ass, not to mention her own ill-disguised and equally unsisterly enjoyment of it. "Ty, jeez!" Michelle whispered, smirking and all flustered with arousal as they moved through the mostly empty house in search of their hostess. "Keep it together for a few more minutes, will you?" Chuckling in response, glorying in the priceless sight of his sister's ample asscheeks shaking and jiggling all over the place as her mouthwatering booty swayed hypnotically before him with her every step, Tyler just followed after Michelle, his powerful hands resting on her slim shoulders as he jokingly pushed her forward so that she would walk faster and make that final detour briefer, allowing them to head back home as soon as possible and finally have the nice long assfuck marathon they both hungered for. Much to their surprise, once they reached Gabby's previously packed v.i.p. lounge, the room was almost empty, except for a couple of stoned cheerleaders lazily making out for the entertainment of a goofily-smiling and blatantly wasted dude. In the corner of the living room, the siblings also noted a passed out football player lying on the floor hugging a lush potted plant whose leaves were visibly covered in what looked like vomit. And that was that. Nobody else was there, all of Gabby's clique clearly having moved outside to the pool. Most conspicuous of all, was the absence of Eddie and Rob from their previous post on the couch. "Damn it, were is she?" Michelle said, "I didn't see her outside... Did you?" "No, not since she judged the beer soaked T-shirt contest by the pool. I'm glad you didn't participate by the way, but for the record, you'd have won hands down, Mimi," Tyler stated, making Michelle smile and coo in appreciation of his compliment to her pillowy tits. "But that was a while ago... Like ten or twenty minutes, I think." "Yeah," Michelle mumbled, scrunching her eyebrows in thought. "Maybe she went upstairs... Should we go see?" "Nope, definitely not. What we should do right now is go home and have buttsex, lots of buttsex," Tyler said with conviction while wrapping his powerful arm around his little sister's slim waist, his hand instantly going for the plump protruding curve of her fabulous booty. Squealing and tittering playfully, Michelle wiggled her way out of her brother's incoming bear hug and bolted up the stairs, an impish glint in her green eyes. "Come on, Ty, let's go check upstairs! Even if we don't find Gabby, I really wanna see what her room looks like. I bet she has pink walls and some kind of princess poster bed or something!" As Michelle giggled excitedly and sauntered up the stairs, Tyler just sighed and resigned himself to following his sister at a pace that was trudging enough to signify his disapproval but not so slow that it would deprive him of the dick-hardening sight of her epic bubble-butt swaying and jiggling and bouncing away with her every step. Once in the hallway upstairs, Michelle randomly turned right and walked past a few closed doors, scrutinizing them with comical intensity as if trying to guess what might be hidden on the other side of the heavy lacquered wood. A few steps behind, smiling and exhaling patiently at the same time, Tyler followed her without ever removing his hungry gaze from her big, beautifully plump ass. After passing a couple more doors and whimsically deciding that Gabby's room must be elsewhere, Michelle was about to turn around and double back to head down the other side of the hallway, when a faint noise stopped her in her tracks. The telltale mix of wet, suckling slurps and soft muffled moans coming from the other side of the door brought an instant grin to Michelle's lips, making it clear to her what was happening inside. Puckering her smiling mouth and bringing her index in front of it to signal her brother to keep silent, Michelle urged for Tyler to move closer with her other hand, meanwhile lightly whispering: "I think someone's getting a blowjob in there!" "Great, I'm happy to hear that," Tyler hushedly replied as he joined Michelle by the door. "So how about we go suck each other off too instead of perving out here in the hallway?" "In a sec, let's just see who it is!" Michelle excitedly replied, already placing her dainty fingers on the doorknob and ever so gently opening the door. "Jeez, Mimi... Voyeurism too now?" Tyler sarcastically murmured as he glanced at his sweet, naughty little sis. "And here I was thinking that doing anal with your brother would be enough!" Sticking out her tongue while trying not to laugh at the same time, Michelle rolled her eyes at Tyler and then delicately applied pressure to the door, cracking it minimally open. Hearing no creaking noises and registering that the sloppy sounds from inside were still going on, the curvy girl pushed on the door a bit more, until she had a decent line of sight into the room. What Michelle saw was so unexpected and erotic that it made her gasp way more loudly than she intended to. Kneeling totally naked on the plush carpet at the foot of a king sized bed, Gabby was sucking off both of her beefy cousins, alternatingly gobbling one fat dick into her voracious, saliva-drooling mouth as she jacked off the other one with her perfectly manicured hands. Standing up on either side of her and wearing not one stitch of clothing, the huge twins looked even more intimidating now that their bulky frames towered over Gabby's kneeling, slender form. Also, despite not being as massively thick and long as her brother's monstercock, Eddie's and Rob's imposing erections were big and meaty enough to appear obscene while held in Gabby's delicate shaft-jacking hands and especially when crammed past her gorgeous, tautly stretched lips.

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