Twin Geeks Aftermath

Memory is a strange thing. After my confession I was lying in bed thinking about the birthday suprise I had given the twins and I remembered a few funny thoughts I'd had at the time that I'd like to share.
First let me say that at thirteen I knew about sex and how it worked but I wasn't quite sure how sperm worked and so as I lay between the twins getting covered in the hot sticky stuff a good few dollops landed on my knickers and some that had landed on my legs began oozing between them. I remember thinking it had a mind of it's own which both worried and excited me. I certainly didn't want to get pregnant but the idea of it getting inside me was a big turn on.
Then as I picked up my slightly damp bra to wipe the sperm off I remember thinking I was extreemly clever and instead of trying to wipe it off I could use the cups to sort of scoop it off and examine it when I got home. That didn't work however as it had completely soaked in except for a few dripps which had ended up on my school books.
When I finally made it home my plan was to get upstairs and take a shower before my parents saw me in my slightly disheveled state. As I stood in the bathroom looking at myself in the mirror I changed my mind. My skin was still sticky as were my cum soaked knickers and bra and this gave me an idea. I decided to just wash my hair over the bath and instead of washing my underware I would put it back on. At first it was cold so I put on some fluffy PJs and soon warmed up. I went downstairs and sat with my family pretending to watch TV but all I could think was that non of them knew. I kept thinking I was a total perv but I liked it so didn't feel bad. In fact it was all I could do not to smirk the whole way through dinner. Afterwards I said I had homework to do and went to my room and locked the door. I stripped off and sat in a beanbag chair again looking at myself in a mirror while inspecting sniffing and licking my own underware. My hand slid between my legs and I looked straight into my reflections eyes and called myself a filthy slut as i imagined what would have happened if I had let the twins do more and what if there dad found out and punished me. All this sent me over the edge literally and as I came my body jerked so hard that I ended up on the floor still fucking myself and whispering to myself that I was a cum loving whore which was only half true but felt insanely good. After a while of laying on the floor panting I pulled myself up and sat on the bed. I remember thinking about one of my friends telling me how degrading and wrong it was for anyone to call a girl the names I'd just called myself which made me grin and think she just needed to grow up like me and play with some boys.
That night I slept in my spunky clothes.
The next morning I walked to school with the twins holding both there hands. I knew our friendship would never be the same it would be better. I also realised quickly that every time I smiled or winked at them they stared getting hard and looking embarrassed. I started teasing them sitting on there knee then standing up and getting them to follow me. I wasn't going anywhere in particular but it was funny watching them try to walk while hiding there throbbing boners. This might have all seemed bitchy and unfair if it weren't for the fact that I had plans for these boys that would make it all worth there while.