Susie and Herb Miller had two children. They were the proud parents of twin boys, Ronnie and Donnie. The two boys were always a handful, fairly exasperating for their father and more of a constant merry chase with their indulgent Mom.
At a rambunctious 18 years of age, Ronnie and Donnie were indeed an awful lot for either of their parents to keep Susie the Twins and the I up with. Herb, older than Susie, had drifted into a kind of middle age that mainly consisted of golf, and work. He had gotten a bit of a pot belly at he neared fifty. Susie too had gained some weight and considered herself by now, at 43 officially 'fat', and she complained of it.
Of course, Susie's 'fat' was impressive to the boys, for she sported a bust line of an eye catching 38c, and hips of 36, and, as far as the guys were concerned was she was marvelous.
Raising the boys was difficult and Susie did it the best that she could, and much without Herb's aid. His nose was in his business and certainly not at home these days. She never thought that he was playing around but knew that he wasn't playing at home much either.
She made do with a fairly wild fantasy life; it was a life where she got to be the submissive little girl that was preyed upon by others. She had her times at night, in the dark, when she played with herself with sneaky, clever fingers, softly, so as to not wake Herb from sleep.
She was also aware that the twins, as they got older and, really, bolder, turned her on too. This notion she fought but it never left her. Giving in to them had become a way of life for her. She was fine with that, since they were outrageous but never really bad. But there was a far corner of her mind that held wishes and longings about these two gorgeous boys making sexual demands on her. She shut the door to that part of her mind as often as its presence became known. But she knew it was there.
As life wandered on in the Miller household, it became more and more obvious to Ronnie and Donnie that Herb had his eye on the golf ball more than he ever had his eye on Susie. They began to call him 'Herb the Inattentive' or, for short "Herb the I", which gradually worked its way into calling him, between themselves but also to their giggling Mom, "the I". They also took to calling their Mom 'Susie', which she rebelled at, at first but then settled down with, since it was obvious that they weren't going to not call her that, especially, when they knew it bothered. It became kind of an endearment to her but it taught them a lesson about Susie, and how she would put up with what they wanted. It let her little secret leak out just a bit.
Of course, after a while, between themselves, it became 'Susie the Body', as they appreciated their Mom more and more.
For her part Susie referred to the boys as 'her handful'.But they had a different outlook at 18, and a newly proclaimed project between them and referred themselves as 'Susie's Mouthful'.
They'd come to this outlook in a very strange way. They shared a girlfriend, Amanda Grey. She'd been mostly friend for a long time but almost by accident, as a result of a conversation about sex, that the three of them talked about, they found out some things about Amanda that opened their eyes to great vistas and possibilities.
They found, as they talked about sex, and Amanda balked about talking about it, that they could fairly 'bully' her into talking about things that they wanted. Amanda was pliable, Amanda was submissive, Amanda was fun.
It was on a cool evening the three of them had gone for a ride and were going to 'park', which in those days was a code word for 'make out' with your babe.
Ronnie and Donnie had discussed what they wanted to do with the very pliable Amanda that evening, and they proceeded with their plan. The talk turned to sex. They were eager to speak about things and Amanda was blushing. She was hesitant but as usual, they forced her to do what they wanted.
They turned the topic to blow jobs and wanted to know if she'd ever 'done it'. Her first statement was that 'no' but she knew of girls who had, and at their insistence, mentioned a few names of girls that they knew. They kept at her until she admitted, under their questioning, that she had indeed done it.
They were pleased because they could see that this was progress. The pressed Amanda, pushed her beyond her reluctance, ignoring her half hearted 'you guys are awful' complaint and made her answer questions:
"How did it feel to do it?"
"How did it taste?"
"Was the cock big?"
(Her answer was: "No, it really wasn't that big." And then Ronnie made her say it again and this time use the word.)
Amanda said: "You guys are awful," and then repeated: "No, his cock wasn't that big. Satisfied?"
Donnie said: "No, not yet; did he cum in your mouth?"
Amanda sighed a sigh and said: "He tried to but I took it out and he made a mess on me."
Both of the guys laughed and said: "Hey facial!"
"Facial?" Amanda said.
They laughed: "Get with it, Amanda, it's what it's called, when the guy cums all over a girls' face."
"Well, I didn't like it," Amanda said softly.
"They you'll have to swallow ours, when you blow us!" Ronnie said.
There was a silence in the car. It was unbroken for a couple of minutes. Amanda's response was very instructive:
"No, guys, please! I don't want to."
They grinned at each other; Amanda Grey had just been had.
Donnie took it up then:
"Yes, but Amanda, we want you to! Do you understand, Amanda?"
She shook her head 'yes', after a few seconds, and they 'high fived' each other.
"You guys are awful!" Amanda complained, but then she said: "Where? How?"
They were in a remote area, and the moon was shining.
"Out here," Ronnie said, "You kneeling."
She got out of the car, and they did also, and then with one glance at them, she went to her knees: Amanda the Pliable.
"Go first, dude," Donnie said, and Ronnie went to Amanda and unzipped his pants.
"It's so much bigger than his was," Amanda said and Ronnie grinned at his brother.
Amanda opened her mouth, her hand around the base of Ronnie's prick and gave him the blow job that he was demanding.
She developed a quirk immediately:
She asked him not to look at her, while she sucked his cock. He tried to do as she wished. She worked, she sucked, he came and she swallowed.
Then Donnie lined up for his chance and the scene was repeated, but with the same request: "Don't look at me."
That was the beginning of their 'blow job experiments', as they called them. Their demands on the very pliable Amanda Grey continued:
"No hands!"
"Naked to the waist." A.K.A. "Show us your tits!"
"Only wearing panties!"
"Do it naked tonight!"
The one place that Amanda had proved stubborn was her refusal to let the fuck her. She took her stand there, and the twins, deciding not to ruin a good thing, simply went along with that.
In their breezy way of looking at things, they never considered Amanda less than the 'girl friend' that she had always been. It was just that part of her being 'the girlfriend' now was that she was 'the girlfriend who gives us blow jobs'.
Gradually they did, of course, transgress Amanda's one law:
They loved to watch her work at the blow jobs. They had fairly big pricks, each of them and watching those big pricks slide in and out of naked, kneeling Amanda's mouth was a treat.
Each time it happened, Amanda got really angry about being 'watched'.
They laughed about it with each other. It was during a conversation, in their room, about Amanda's quirk and sex in general that Donnie made the observation that sent this whole event spinning in a new direction:
"Hey," Donnie said, "You know who Amanda reminds me of?"
Ronnie turned his attention to his brother and asked: "Who?"
"Susie the Body!" Donnie said.
Ronnie was curious about this: "How?" he wanted to know.
"You know," Donnie said, "When we press an issue with Susie the Bod, she invariably gives in to please us. I know it drives Herb bonkers."
Ronnie thought about it and a smile crossed his face: "Too true!" he said, "Too true!"
The project was born.
It was Donnie who continued the thought:
"Do you think that Susie would object to our watching her give us blows jobs, like Amanda?" He snickered as he asked it.
Ronnie laughed too: "Only one way to find out; plan and work on her. If she's like Amanda is, you know kind of submissive, we should be able to work it out."
Donnie laughed: "Watch out, 'I', here come the boys! And , Susie, honey, you'd best be ready."
A few days later, Ronnie came bursting into their bedroom and said, out of breath:
"Hey, dude, 'the I' is going on a business trip!"
"Gee," Donnie answered, "Thought that he never would!"
"Plan can be put into action," Ronnie said next.
"I guess!" was Donnie's answer.
