Fun with Naomi/Part 2

Chapter 2

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The day after my punishment, my dad took the door to my room off of its hinges. While it was okay for the most part, it did give both of my brothers the freedom to invade my space whenever they pleased.

The first time my youngest brother, Andy stood at the threshold to watch me change, I yelled at him to go away. Of course, this demand was in vain and only resulted in my daddy coming in to scold and remind me that I didn't deserve privacy. Soon after, both of my brothers would make a point to gawk at me while I was changing.

Even my parents occasionally joined in to watch a few times when I had returned from the shower. I was starting to feel like a zoo animal. I always knew my parents wanted another boy when I was born and sometimes, I wished I had been born a boy too. This was most definitely one of those times. My parents wouldn't dream of doing something like that to one of my brothers.

It wasn't more than a few days after all of this began, when Sean called me into his room one afternoon once I returned from school. By this time, I had all but forgotten about the panties he had taken from me. When I walked into his room, I was quickly reminded. He was holding them in his hand. They were orange with frills on the edges; plain if not for the three small purple hearts in the front.

“I wanted to give these back to you,” Sean said holding them up.

“Thanks,” I said. But, as soon as I reached a hand out to grab them, he pulled his hand back.

“Take off your clothes,” he said.

“Why?”

“I want to put your panties back where they belong,” he said.

Resisting was hopeless I knew, as I couldn't even retreat to the safety of my door-less room. Besides, Sean had seen me naked plenty in the last week anyways; so I began to strip in front of him. To my surprise, he began to do the same. As soon as he removed all of his clothes, I became enamored by his cock. I hadn't seen it since we were younger, and even then, it hadn't warranted much of my attention. But now, it was bigger and had hair at its base.

I guess I got a little distracted because I had forgotten all about taking off my clothes. My pants were already off, but Sean walked closer to me and made short order of my shirt and panties.

“Stand right there and don't move,” Sean told me as he walked naked and sat on the edge of his bed. With my panties still in hand, he draped them over his cock. He then grabbed a hold of his dick, and moved his hand back and forth over my panties. I could see the shape of his cock through the thin cotton, and watched with curiosity as he jerked himself into my underwear.

While I couldn't take my eyes off of my brother's body, he stared at me just the same. I started to see little wet spots in my panties, but before I got a chance to ask what it was, Sean's free hand went to my kitty. He worked his finger inside of me and like the other day, delight came over me. His hand became all the more eager as I became wet with his touch.

I was beginning to enjoy my brother's finger squirming inside of me. Before long, however, I saw my panties getting really wet. 'Ewww! Is he peeing in my panties?' I thought at first. But, as the wet juice seep through the thin cotton I saw that it was like no pee I had ever seen.

“What is that?”

“It's my semen.”

“What's that?”

“It makes women pregnant. But, don't worry, you're still too young.”

Completely missing the implications of that statement I began to ask, “But why...”

Sean's stare cut me off. He was clearly becoming annoyed with my questions. I had a million more, but I decided I had better stop asking for now. I hated it when Sean got mad.

When Sean had finished squirting his “seemen,” or whatever it was called it into my panties, he handed them back to me. I took them by the waistline, pinching them in between my index finger and thumb. Not the least bit interested in getting any semen on me, I held them at arm's length.

“Put them on,” my brother insisted.

“No way! That's gross!”

I got another death stare from Sean, but this time I was defiant. He stood up, grabbed me by the waist, and forced me onto his bed, managing to grab hold of my panties in the process.

Now on my back, I kicked my legs; but he was stronger and easily overpowered me. With little effort, he had both of my ankles inside my panties and had begun to pull them up. I let out a whine as his semen touched me. Ewwwwww! I could feel the slime all around me. Sean touched the outside of my panties and moved his hand in a circle, rubbing his semen against my kitty. I squirmed in protest not that it did any good.

When I stood up, I could feel it dripping down in between my ass cheeks. Just when I had begun to think that it was over, Sean called Andy into the room. Seeing me dressed only in my semen soaked panties when he entered, Andy let out a loud laugh. I stood there, trying not to move in an attempt to minimize my discomfort.

“It's your turn,” Sean said as Andy calmed his laughter.

Andy didn't waste any time getting his hands on me.

“Lay down on the bed,” Andy ordered, pushing me as he said it, giving me no choice in the matter. He removed his pants and climbed on top of me, straddled me and sat upright on my hips. His cock was much less impressive than my older brother's. It was smaller and had only the slightest hint of hair. Still, I liked looking at it.

Just like my older brother, Andy began to move his hand up and down his cock. Only this time, my panties were not in the way. I got a clear view of his erect cock as he jerked himself above me. His hand began to work faster and faster as he pinched my nipples with his free hand.

“You do it to me now,” he told me, taking both my hands and placing it around his cock. My hands closed around him and I felt dick for the first time.

With my hand now working his cock, his were free to stroke my chest and hair. He did so eagerly. His hands clenched tighter and he began to tug on my hair as he came. His seed shot out of him, landing on my chest and face. I quickly closed my eyes as some shot across my eyes. My hands were covered with it was well. I can't say I particularly enjoyed having my brother's semen on me, feeling the gooey substance drip over my face.

Once he was done, Andy pulled himself off of me and both of my brothers looked at me lying there. My panties were still sticky having been filled with Sean's semen. It had begun to dry, while Andy's was still fresh and covered my hands and face. I tried to clear the semen from around my eyes, but I still didn't dare open them.

“Let's get you cleaned up,” Sean said as he began to wipe my face with something soft. When he moved to clean my hands, I decided it would be okay to open my eyes. I slowly inched them open.

“Hey! That's my favorite shirt," I protested. “Use something else.” Sean had been wiping me off with my favorite white shirt. I loved it because it tapered out at the bottom and swirled around me whenever I moved.

“It will wash out,” Sean said as he handed it to Andy, who used it to clean up his cock.

“What if it doesn't?” I asked concerned, but no one answered me. Before I could say anything more on the subject, Andy had dressed and both brothers had left me alone on the bed.

After a minute or two lying on Sean's bed, I got up and headed to the bathroom to clean myself off. When I stepped into the hallway, my father spotted me. He just stared and gave me a naughty smile as he saw the state I was in. While most of Andy's cum had been cleaned off, there was still a little on my face and in my hair. Not to mention, my panties were still visibly wet with Sean's cum too. My father had obviously noticed.

I stepped into the bathroom, closing the door before stripping off my panties and starting the shower. As I got cleaned up, I was sure to wash my ass and pussy well to wash all of Sean's juices off of me. When I finished, I dried myself off and wrapped a towel around my waist before heading back to my room.

As I began to make my way to my room, I remembered that the clothes I had been wearing were still in Sean's room. When I walked in to collect them, I spotted my father kneeling on the floor. His nakedness startled me a little, but I was more concerned about my shirt.

“That's my favorite shirt!” I cried out. He had it around his dick and was pumping himself into it, just like Sean had done to my panties.

Pulling my shirt away, he said, “Sorry, Naomi, I'll use your panties instead.” Then he proceeded to collect the pair of my panties from my brother's floor. His cock was so much bigger than either of my brothers. Without even thinking, I reached my hand down. It jerked under my touch and I giggled at its response.

“Oh, yeah, baby girl, that feels really nice,” my father approved as he draped my white panties over his cock. I began to jerk him. His hands went to my towel and pulled it away. Like both of my brothers had, he began to feel me all over. He massaged my wet hair and then my nipples. Moving lower, he put a hand in between my legs and felt my slit. It took no time at all for me to get him off in my panties. I kept moving my hands as he shot his load.

A day later, when my panties were washed, I would find them stained. Though the stains on my shirt were a different story, the ones on my panties never bothered me. I kept them as a reminder of the first time my father ever truly showed that he loved me. He had never given me much attention before. After he exploded in my little panties, he picked me up and snuggled my naked body. Feeling his big strong arms around me made me feel very, very special.

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