CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Troy
She was so beautiful, lying on the bed between us, peacefully asleep, her hand cradling her womb as if protecting the baby within. My male instinct immediately surged, as if ready to defend our little family. She breathed softly, a small smile across her lips as she slumbered.
“Troy …” she murmured in her sleep. “Tyler …”
Ah, our little sister was having an erotic dream, twisting sensuously in the big bed. And evidently my brother and I had starring roles, which was totally appropriate … especially given what I wanted to do to her right now.
My eyes met my brother’s over the smooth line of Krissy’s shoulder and we nodded in agreement. The little girl was going to get the best wake-up call she’d ever had.
Her negligee had slipped a bit, and a luscious boob fell out, the coffee nipple peaked and sensitive, begging for my tongue. With a low growl, I bent my head and sampled that sensitive nub, rolling it around, laving it, circling the areola before pulling as much breastflesh into my mouth as possible.
She shifted again, and I pulled back to let her get comfortable. She drew one leg up, and fuck, it was as if she was beckoning to us unconsciously. Her negligee slipped up, baring her bottom and showing off that tiny pink slit, the lips engorged and damp already.
Tyler ran a finger along her seam, tracing that delicious flesh. Her clit was so big that it peeped out from between her labia, and he stroked it, coaxing it out of its hood, watching as her pussy moistened, a small trail of white beading at the opening of her lip before running down to wetly coat his finger. Unable to resist, Troy wormed his finger into her little hole, feeling that tight flesh cushion his digit, stroking in and out of her channel, coating himself in her dampness.
Meanwhile, I buried myself in the creaminess of her breasts. Krissy has the most amazing tits. Large and bouncy, without the least bit of sag. Ah, the beauties of being eighteen. Her tits have grown because of the pregnancy, making her at least Double D’s. I tenderly eased the shoulder strap of her negligee off, baring those jugs and toyed with her nipples, watching as they stiffened and puckered, still gleaming slightly with my saliva. Unable to resist, I pulled my cock out of my sleep shorts and knelt over her torso, tracing her nipples with my glans, leaving a dribble of pre-cum along the crest of her breast.
Slowly, I lowered myself so that I could run my cock up and down the fertile valley between her jugs, pushing her tits up so that the soft flesh cushioned my dick, providing the sweetest, silkiest friction. Like bountiful hills, her breasts rose and fell as she breathed, the bellies stroking my shaft as I pumped, teasing myself, not ready to go full bore yet.
At the same time, my brother pulled his finger from her cunny with a sweet sucking sound and positioned his cock at her little hole. It was going to be a tight fit. He probed a bit, lubing up in her pussy juices, before pushing into her twat, easing into the slick, hot channel.
I knew the moment Krissy woke because her eyes drifted open sleepily to see me riding her breasts, my brother’s dick halfway into her cunny. She smiled sweetly, as if this were the best wet dream come true, and shifted her body slightly to accommodate us more fully, whispering, “Brothers?”
“Yes, baby,” I answered, pausing a moment to kiss her deeply. “Yes, baby we’re fucking you.”
“Unnnh,” she groaned as Tyler’s penis moved in and out of her twat, her thighs spreading, that creamy white flesh rolling and fertile, the perfect sanctuary for my brother’s body. Meanwhile, I picked up the rhythm again, getting a nice tittie fuck, the tip of my dick reaching all the way up to her chin as I pushed and shifted between her breasts. With that same sleepy smile, Krissy began kissing my glans with each upswing, licking with every stroke, tasting my pre-cum.
Tantalizingly, I stopped moving for a moment to rub my dick across her cheek. She mewled softly, her mouth open and questing like a kitten looking for milk.
“Brother?” she pleaded, her lips parting wetly.
And I answered. I fed her my dick, gently easing the purple crown into her mouth, watching with unabated lust as her glossy pink lips formed a perfect “O” around my cock. Slowly I pushed, deeper and deeper, until I was fully buried in her oral cavity, her nose pressed up against my pubes.
Fuck, she felt good. Her relaxed throat seemed softer than usual, my cum already dripping into her esophagus. With a deep groan, I pulled myself out, watching with fascination as my pole emerged, glistening and shiny with her saliva, before pushing back in again, burying myself.
Meanwhile, Tyler was thoroughly enjoying himself in her vagina. He had an ankle in each hand and was holding her legs spread in a wide V, almost obscene to see. He was fucking her cunt, but hadn’t yet gotten desperate. Instead, he was giving her sweet sleep sex, watching as her pink folds engulfed him, coating his shaft in her personal brand of female juice.
Seemingly in tandem, we began increasing the urgency of our fucks, thrusting harder and harder into her willing, supple body. With the pounding from both above and below, Krissy’s orgasm was inevitable. I felt her tongue tremble against my dick, her mouth falling slack as Tyler pulled her ankles together so that her legs were sticking straight up in the air for a particularly tight, hot fit.
“Unnnnfff!” she cried in ecstasy, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth as her pussy trembled and twitched, clamping down my brother’s pole. I suppose she would have said something like “Troy” or “Tyler,” except that my cock was stuffed in her mouth, preventing any coherent speech.
At the same time, I felt my balls begin to tighten and raise, and with a final thrust, I came deep into the little girl’s throat, my semen shooting down, coating her esophagus with white. The pulses were hard, hot and unbelievably satisfying as I roared, my masculine energy pouring into her cavity.
Tyler, too, gave it up. He fucked her one or two good thrusts again and spewed madly, his sperm rocketing up her vaginal passage, coating her tight channel with silky, viscous man milk. I could feel his cock pulsing and throbbing as he ejaculated, the pounding reverberating throughout our little girl’s body.
As we finished, Krissy gave a sweet sigh and closed her eyes, my dick semi-erect in her mouth. Was it possible? Was I really seeing this?
I turned but Tyler shrugged, as if saying, “How should I know?” His mast was still embedded her cunt, pushing out its last drops of semen, some of it spilling wetly between their joined bodies.
But it looked like the impossible had come to pass. Krissy had fallen asleep promptly again, a sweet, relaxed smile on her face as I pulled my dripping dick from her mouth, semen glistening faintly on her chin. Maybe it was the pregnancy? Maybe the baby was making her tired all the time? I didn’t know, but our little girl seemed able to survive on a diet of sleep and fucking, with her brothers at her service.