Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. <H1 ALIGN=CENTER>Serendipity</H1> <H2 ALIGN=CENTER><i>or; How a GOOD THING Can Just Fall In Front of You</i></H2> <H3 ALIGN=CENTER>Copyright 2010-2015 The Scribbler</H3> Word count = 1830 <em>Chapter the Sixth</em> ...You just have to love sibling rivalry. "That's what we're about to find out," I stated, then I stood up, sliding Latisha's delightfully firm body down to stand on her own feet. "I think that this contest would best be held downstairs." Tyrell hadn't seen anything of the rest of the house, except the kitchen. Latisha, I assumed had done at least a bit of exploring of the first floor, including the dining and living rooms, and the game / tv room. That last was where I led them, as that room definitely had the most comfortable seating. Taking a comfortable seat on my favorite, over stuffed chair, I gestured, and both of them sank to their knees, though Tyrell was following Latisha's lead. I held my hand out to Tyrell, and he placed the bag, containing the prophylactics in my hand. I opened the box, retrieved one, and ripped across the dotted line. Looking down at them, kneeling at my feet, both of them looking at me with lustful expressions, was one of the erotic highlights, so far, at least, in my life. Smiling down at them, I stood back up, and said, quietly, "Undress me." Tyrell's hands shot out for my belt, but Latisha just slowly reached forward and hugged herself to my leg, and began caressing me with her body, and hands, as she made her way up. Tyrell then proved that he could be taught, because after getting my belt undone, he began following Latisha's lead, again, sinking down, and caressing my other leg. As they came up to the waistline of my pants, the two of them actually worked together to undo the buttons of my 501s. Then they maintained that working relationship as they pulled my jeans and shorts down, freeing my cock to spring up and slap lightly against my lower stomach. They both gasped at the sight, which confused me, because I'm no more than an average eight inches, and not all that big around, either. I mean, come on now. They both have admitted to having sucked dick, before. I can't believe I'm that impressive. Then, again, They both might have been thinking about how the displayed weapon was going to go, where no man had gone be... Sorry... Bad cliché. Latisha started rubbing her cheek along side, and Tyrell matched her, though he must have been going cross-eyed, trying to watch her. I sank back down on the chair, allowing them to remove my socks, pants and shorts. Then my two slaves stood and came to either side of me, and slowly pulled my tee shirt off, licking my skin as it was exposed. As they got to my nipples, Latisha took the time to lave the one on her side, as Tyrell finished pulling my shirt off, over my head. Then Tyrell bent over, and grasped my hard on, and began stroking it, as he put his tongue to work on my unoccupied nipple. I managed to get my cock encased in latex, in spite of the questionable help. Now, my nipples aren't all that sensitive, but seeing these two licking and sucking them, well, I liked the attention, so I started to return the favor. I reached out with both hands and started caressing and pinching both of their nearest nipples. I already knew that Latisha liked breast play, and I judged from his sudden panting, that Tyrell was discovering that he liked it, too. Suddenly, both of them moved. Tyrell darted to my crotch, ripping his nipple out of my pinching fingers, while Latisha moved up, and started kissing me, all over my face, and rubbing her unencumbered tit all over my chest and arm, but managing to hold my hand against the tit I was fondling. Tyrell might not have been the best cock sucker in the world, but he sure was showing enthusiasm! He started by trying to swallow me, but pulled back when he started to gag. Then he moved his head up and down, fucking himself in the mouth with my dick. Unfortunately, he still needed to learn to keep his teeth out of the action, and he scraped me more than a few times. Even though he didn't know to use his tongue, he was managing some good suction, and it did feel good, for the most part. But this was a contest, and it was time for the other contestant to take a turn. I grabbed Latisha tightly by the hair, after releasing her tit, and she gasped at the sudden, unexpected pain from her scalp. Then I reached down, and grabbed Tyrell the same way, with similar result. I pulled Tyrell off my cock, and forced Latisha to take his place. Not that she took a lot of forcing, mind you. She did have a cute little whine. Smiling at her, I said, "Your turn." A blinding flash of teeth against her dark face, and Latisha ducked down to her task, with an exuberance you'd have to see to believe. And her mouth felt wonderful. Latisha was able to take more of my length into her mouth, than Tyrell was, but she still had to get past her gag reflex. She was trying, though, bobbing up and down, with her tongue constantly swirling and rubbing on my shaft. Time to up the ante, a bit. Since I had not released my grip from their hair, I started forcing Latisha down,making her take me deeper, in spite of her gag reaction. Latisha didn't fight my pressure, in fact, she seemed to welcome it. Finally, I had her with only about two inches still outside her lips, and I just held her in place. Latisha started sucking, and swirling her tongue, like crazy... Well, crazy is what she was making me, any way. Time for another switch. Pulling Latisha off, with a soft pop as my cock came out of her mouth, I dragged Tyrell back into play. As his lips wrapped around me, I noticed that he was masturbating himself, furiously. I hoped he didn't do himself an injury. Latisha sat back on her heels, and panted, as I lost my grip in her hair. She, too had her hands busy, one in her puss, and one on her tits. I was holding Tyrell down, like I'd done Latisha, when, suddenly, something gave in Tyrell's throat. I was balls deep in an instant, and the boy was flailing around, in a panic. Latisha grabbed both of his hands, and held them behind him, as I started long stroking the boy's mouth. Damn, his throat felt good. I was starting to get close, so, back to Latisha. I again pulled Tyrell off, and she released Tyrell's hands as I did, then dove on me like a Robin on a June bug. Latisha was forcing herself to get me at least as deep as I'd managed before, and then, it was all over. I filled the rubber with a heartfelt groan. When I returned to some semblance of awareness, I smiled down at Latisha, where was still nursing my cock, lightly. "You had a taste, earlier," I said, watching her eyes smile. "I think this time your brother should get it." Latisha snorted her laughter, which felt... Interesting, on my still turgid member. "Take the rubber off," I told her. Don't try to be neat." She pulled the prophylactic off of me, spilling my seed out across my lower stomach, and I turned to look at Tyrell, still held by the hair in my hand. "Clean me, Bitch boy," I said, gruffly, as I pulled him back to my now spunk covered crotch. Well, I attempted to pull him. I had to release my hold on his hair, as Tyrell literally dove tongue first into my crotch. As I watched Tyrell with a bemused smile, Latisha asked, "Did I win, Master?" "Why yes, I think you did, this time." I replied. "And for a prize, You get to suck your brother, until I tell you to stop." The look of shock on her face was precious, but she wasted no time scooting her head under Tyrell's hips. Tyrell flinched badly, when his sister's lips wrapped around his little pecker, but he kept up his cleaning chores, like a trooper. I let this all go on for a few minutes after Tyrell had me clean, and then bid them both to stop. "Let's go for a swim," I suggested, as I rose to my feet, and grabbed my clothes. ... We lazed around the pool, me on a floating lounge chair, and my slaves splashing around in the shallow end, just enjoying the summer evening. I had not turned on the deck or pool lights, because I really enjoyed the night sky. I really wasn't paying attention to what was going on around me. I was just basking in a contented semi daze. That's how Latisha and Tyrell managed to dog paddle their way out to me without my noticing, and capsize me into the water. I came back to the surface, spluttering, and when I got my lungs filled with air, again, I said, "Of course you realize, this means war!" in my best Buggs Bunny voice. Neither Latisha, nor Tyrell had meant to dunk me, but I didn't let that stop me from having some play time with them. I managed to toss them both back towards the shallow end, where they could at least get their feet on the bottom, and proceeded to play splash and tickle. Latisha got into the game much quicker than Tyrell did, but he came around soon enough. All three of us enjoyed a half hour or so of just goofing around, and playing grab-ass, then, without any of us saying a word, we made our way out of the pool. Latisha grabbed a towel, and started slowly drying me, and Tyrell, seeing this, grabbed another towel and started mimicking her. I could REALLY get used to this. As we headed upstairs, to bed, Latisha asked, with a trembling voice, "Master? Could we sleep with you, tonight?" I looked over my shoulder. Her and Tyrell Each had an arm wrapped around the other, and looking at me. There was fear in their faces, but of what, other than more unknowns, I couldn't say. "Sure," I said. "I think I'd like that." And the smiles bloomed on both their faces. After quick showers to get rid of the chlorine, we retired to my bed. Latisha scooted her ass into me, and Tyrell climbed in on the other side of her, and snuggled his back into her. I got the impression, that the only new thing about this, was me holding Latisha. For the first time is a long time, I fell right to sleep.