Epilogue

Faith

 

        My graduation ceremony was exciting.  My family was especially happy and I was glad dad could make it out to see me.  Mason and Logan’s parents offered to host my graduation party.  (My mother agreed because she wouldn’t have to clean the house.)  Mason and Logan waited for me after the ceremony, of course, and as always were very supportive.  I met up with the boys and hopped into Logan’s convertible still in my cap and gown.

        “You going to wear that all night?” joked Logan.  “You look like a judge.”

        “Hey, this was four years of work,” I pointed out.  “I might as well get some use out of it.  Besides, I’m sure everyone will want to take pictures with me at the party.”

        “What did you write on your cap?” asked Mason.

        “I couldn’t think of anything clever,” I said, leaning down so he could see the top of my cap. “So, I just put hearts on it and thank you.  I wish I was more creative.”

        “You’re more creative in other ways,” Logan said, pretending to be sultry.

        “This is true,” I said, agreeing.

        Driving out to Mason and Logan’s parents’ estate, we ended up on the road by a huge lake.  We could see the house in the distance.  It wasn’t all that far from the college really, a bit of a drive, but you could almost commute it.  It made it that much weirder that their dad hadn’t come to games, although in his defense he was almost never home.  I had visited it once or twice.  Logan missed the turn and continued driving.

        “Wait, wasn’t that the turn?” I said.  “Where are we going?”

        “We have a graduation present to give you before the party,” said Mason.

        “Well, the party starts soon,” I pointed out.  “We shouldn’t be late.”

        “Trust us, the gift is worth being late,” said Logan.

        Mason handed me a blindfold.

        “Here put this on,” he said.

        “Jeez, really?  You guys went all out.”

        I put the blindfold on.

        “This better not be a joke where you push me into a wading pool full of Jello or something,” I warned.  “I don’t like being blindfolded.”

        I really didn’t.  It made me nervous when I couldn’t see.  When I was a kid, I was afraid of the dark.  However, with Mason and Logan here, I could easily ignore that fear.  I trusted them completely.   The car stopped and we got out.  Mason and Logan helped me walk.

        “Where are we?” I asked.

        Mason took the blindfold off.  We were standing in front of a gorgeous house.

        “What is this place?” I asked.

        “It’s our new house!” revealed Logan.  “We bought it with the poker winnings…and a little help from dad.”

        “Yeah,” said Mason.  “It’s close enough to the college where we can come home every night and not that far from your internship.”

        “Oh, I don’t have that internship anymore,” I said sadly.

        The boys looked at each other worried.  I had tricked them.

        “Because now I have a job!” I announced, throwing my hands up into the air.

        Mason and Logan both kissed me.

        “Aw, that’s great babe,” said Logan.

        “Congrats, Faith,” said Mason, picking me up and squeezing me.  “I knew you could do it.”

        “Oh, my God,” I said, starting to tear up.  “This is so perfect.  Thank you both so much!  I’ve always wanted a house where I can start a family.”

        The boys gave me a tour of the house.  Everything was so new and the interior design was amazing!  Our kitchen had a faux-granite countertop, which I always wanted.  The dining room was huge.  It would be a great place for family dinners.  And it had hardwood floors, which I love.

        There was a fireplace on the first floor and the stones were custom made to resemble a spiral and the chimney looked as if it was leaning to one side at the end of the spiral.  The staircase was all mahogany and gorgeous.

        The master bedroom was huge.  We had two bathrooms all to ourselves.  One had a Jacuzzi and the other had a makeup counter just for me.  This would certainly speed things up in the morning.  No more living in a cramped dorm room for me!

        Then the boys brought me to what I thought was a guest room, but they had decorated it like a nursery!  It had a mural with flowers and butterflies.  It featured a hand carved crib and it was already decorated with stuffed animals for our future babies!

        “Oh, my God!” I said tears of joy streaming down my face.  “You’re going to make me cry off all my makeup!  How did you do all this?  This is everything I ever wanted!  Thank you so much!  I love you both!”

        “Look inside the crib,” said Logan.

        Inside the crib, I found two ring boxes!  I gasped.  And when I turned around, the boys were each on one knee to propose.  It was all too perfect!

        “Faith, you make us so happy,” said Mason.  “And you really saved me from myself.”

        “Yeah, me too,” said Logan.  “Every time I think about it, I just wonder what horrible path I would’ve been on if it hadn’t been for you.”

        “Will you marry us?” asked Mason.  “You know, we can’t actually legally do it, but…”

        “Yes, of course!” I cried.

        I kissed Mason and then Logan.  Taking the boxes, I opened them and found the rings.  I put them both on my ring finger.  They matched, two interlocking sets of diamonds.  Then I hugged them and just cried.  How could my life get any better?  I think if I had just died right there, they would’ve buried me with a smile on my face that they could never remove.

        I was so overcome with emotion, I started kissing them again.  Things got more sensual and we started touching each other.

        “Hey,” I said suggestively, sliding my graduation robe off.  “Why don’t we christen this house, huh?”

        The boys carried me to the bedroom but there was no bed.  We didn’t need it.  I was in the mood for some rug burn!  Plus we had the entire floor to maneuver.  It seemed more appropriate in here rather than the nursery.

        I kissed Mason and rubbed his chest.  He and Logan still had muscular bodies at their absolute peak and getting stronger every day.  I started unbuttoning his shirt.  Logan rubbed my shoulders sensually, then slid his hands down and cupped my ass.

        Taking off Mason’s shirt, I was finally able to feel his skin with my hands.  He was warm, smooth and hard.  He had been working out steadily since becoming quarterback.  Logan took me by the head and turned me.  He kissed me deeply and his cologne enveloped me in a musky scent.

        Mason put his arms around my waist and let his hands roam up to cup my breasts.  He unbuttoned my shirt from behind as Logan continued to kiss me.  I unbuttoned Logan’s shirt.  I was tempted to rip it off, but we had a party to attend eventually.  We took off our shirts and set them neatly near the wall.  I took off my skirt and left it there too.  Then I got down on my knees.

        “It’s time for me to be on my knees,” I said breathlessly.  “Do you have another present for me?  I hope it’s big!”

        Logan whipped out his cock, which was already getting hard.  I followed a vein on the side of its shaft with my fingertips and then kissed it.  Taking it into my mouth, I teased the head with my tongue.  Mason got completely naked and then stood before me.  His clothes were in a neat pile for later.

        “Ma’am, my little man needs some attention to!” he joked.

        “Ooo, he does,” I cooed.  “I’m going to give him lots of attention.”

        I licked up and down his shaft, while playing with his balls.  I put his dick in my mouth sideways and sucked on it.

        “Oh, whoa,” said Mason, surprised at the new sensation.

        Logan now finished getting undressed and, unlike Mason, threw his clothes in a disorganized pile.

        “Oh, shit,” he said remembering.  “I don’t have any condoms.”

        “Me neither,” said Mason, disappointed.

        “Don’t need them,” I assured them.  “That’s what the nursery is for.”

        Mason and Logan looked at each other.  Mason shrugged.  Logan shrugged.

        “I guess we’re really doing this,” said Mason.

        Logan got down on all fours and grabbed my panties.  He pulled them off and threw the aside.  Mason got on his knees behind him and removed my bra.  He laid me back on the floor and started playing with my breasts.  Logan kissed my inner thighs and then started licking my pussy lips.  He teased me for what seemed like a long time.

        Mason started licking my nipples.  They became erect.  I could just reach his cock with my free hand and started to gently stroke it.  He was very hard now.  It would not be long before I experienced his hardness inside me.  My pussy became wet just thinking about it.

        “I think this rug is about to get very nasty,” I laughed.  “Ooo, that’s it Logan.  Lick my pussy.  Please, suck my clit!”

        “You want me to?” he teased.

        He licked around it, very near it and then just barely touching it.  It was driving me crazy.  Finally, after what seemed like forever, he lifted up the hood and put his lips right on my sensitive bud.  He started to suck and I tensed up, gasping.  I fell back and ended up laying back and looking up at Mason’s balls.

        “Mmm, bring them down here, baby,” I commanded.

        Mason lowered himself down and I took his balls into my mouth.  I was licking and moaning on them as Logan sucked and licked me.  At first, I didn’t want to gush too much on the carpeting, but then I couldn’t control myself.  I was hit with a wave of orgasms and I was just glad my clothes were far on the other side of the room.

        “Oh, God,” I said, gagging on Mason’s balls.  “It’s so good!  It feels sooooo good!”

        Logan, unable to stand it any more, got to his knees and slid me closer so he could fuck me.  He started teasing me with his cock.  Mason turned around and stepped over me, he knelt and then put his dick between my full breasts.  I spit down the center of my chest for lube and then pushed my breasts together so he could titty fuck me.

        Logan started fucking my pussy and Mason was now fucking my tits.  So much dick, it almost seemed unfair, but I now couldn’t live without two cocks in me.  I pitied women that only got to experience one at a time.

        “Oh, shit!” cried Logan.  “Oh, shiiiiiit!”

        His blast of warm cum inside my nether regions filled me.  It was so erotic.  I came over and over again.  Logan carefully pulled out, leaving the creampie behind and careful not to spill.  He switched positions with Mason and I sucked out whatever was left inside of Logan’s cock.

        Mason had no qualms about sloppy seconds and eagerly penetrated me, pushing his brother’s spunk further inside me.  We had long accepted this as being perfectly natural.  We were all in a relationship now.  What qualms could Mason have about his dick coming in contact with his brother’s sperm at this point?  Now it was nothing but more lube for him.

        As he plunged his throbbing cock in and out of me, I kept sucking on Logan’s shaft.  I wanted him to cum again in my mouth.  The tip of his cock was still very sensitive from cumming and I teased the hole with my tongue.

        “Ahhh,” he said in pleasure and lust.  “Oooo, God that’s awesome.”

        “Oh, yeah!  Oh, yeah!” said Mason with every thrust.  “Fuck, yeah!  Fuck, yeah!”

        Mason’s torso was slapping against my pussy making a wet slap and a sucking sound at the same time.  The sensation of his piledriving suddenly became apparent to me and the walls of my vagina shivered.  Then, like his brother, his dick exploded inside me.  His hot cum fired into me from his cock, filling my hole with creamy goodness that caused me to twist and wriggle on the bear carpeting as I came.

        “Oooooh.  Oooooh.” I moaned.  “Mason!  Logan!  You’re so good to me.  You fuck me soooooo gooood!”

        For a few minutes, we all just laid on the floor of our new bedroom breathing heavy.  But we could never just do it once.  The boys were absolute cum machines once they got going.  They wouldn’t be really satisfied until they came at least three times.  For myself, I’d lose count on how many times I came.  I guessed it was somewhere in the 200’s.

        “Guys, can you help me up?” I asked.

        I hobbled into the master bath to clean myself up.  The boys followed.  Unfortunately, there were no towels in the house yet, so we had to use toilet paper to dry ourselves.  As I bent over the sink to adjust my hair, Logan took me from behind and just slipped it in.  He immediately started fucking me at the sink.

        “Hold up, hold up,” said Mason.  “Let me get in on that.”

        I stood up.  Logan was still in my pussy.

        “You want to try something different?” asked Mason.

        “Always,” I said.

        Taking hold of his cock, he pushed into my vagina with his brother at the same time.

        “Oooooh!” I squealed.  “Holy shit!  Fuck!  Yeah!  Ahhhhhhh!”

        I was squealing.  At first, I put my hand over my mouth and then I remember we were fucking in a big empty house.

        “Oh, my fucking God!” I shouted.  “That’s an incredibly sensation!  Don’t stop!  Ahhhhh!”

        They were both going in and out of my pussy, stretching it as wide as it could go.  Mason had the most leverage being in the front, but Logan lifted me a little to get a better angle.  Now he was going in and out too.  My pussy was being stretched wider and in a new way.  I was again, totally in their power.  Their strength and dominance caused me to cum like a waterfall.  It was just pouring out of me and onto the bathroom floor.  I could feel my juices squirting out and running down my legs.

        “Fuck!  Fuck!  Fuck!” I squealed.  “Ahhhhh!  Fuuuuuck!”

        They both came inside me.  The sensation was indescribable.  Hot spunk filling me up and getting shot into me.  There’s nothing like it.  The orgasms were overwhelming and it left me almost crying.  Orgasms with my boys weren’t just sexual, they were emotional too and this one was, by far, the most emotional.  We were alive, right here, right now---  Making our babies.  I couldn’t imagine our kids wouldn’t be the most loving people in the world, having been conceived in such love.

        My entire body was quivering uncontrollably.  I could hardly speak.  I squealed out something like, “Oh-my-God-this-is-so-great-and-overwhelming!” but I was unsure if anyone understood me.  Logan staggered a step back and I started to fall, but he caught me.  This sent our whole deal off balance and he was forced to set me on the floor where I continued to shake from orgasms.  Mason too was a little overwhelmed, took a step back and ended up flopping down onto the closed toilet.

        “Wow, I didn’t expect that,” said Mason.  “I thought it would be weird, I didn’t think it would be more intense.”

        “It was so tight, so tight,” said Logan, maintaining his balance with a towel rack.  “Holy shit we have to try that again sometime.”

        “Don’t tell me you guys are done already?” I said.  “This is a celebration.  C’mon!”

        I got into the shower.  There was no shower curtain yet.

        “Is the water turned on?” I asked.

        “Should be,” said Mason.  “But we don’t have any towels.”

        “Ooo, wait!” remembered Logan.  “There’s a sun roof!  We forgot to show you.”

        “Oh, yeah,” said Mason.  “We could get a shower and dry ourselves up there.”

        “Won’t the neighbors see us?” I worried.

        “Nah,” dismissed Logan.  “The nearest neighbor is like a quarter of a mile away.  Unless you see a drone, we should be fine.  Plus it’s dead center in the middle of the roof.  You definitely couldn’t see the sun roof from the ground.  That’s the way it was designed.”

        We grabbed a quick shower or should I say rinse since we didn’t have any soap either.  Stepping out of the shower was problematic as there weren’t any rugs or anything to step on but bare tile.  Our dripping bodies slowly made our way out of the bathroom.

        “This carpet is going to need cleaning,” I said, giggling.  “We’re wrecking this place already!”

        Mason and Logan let me to the rooftop.  It had a great view of the valley.  I looked around for drones and possible neighbors, but they looked to be pretty far away.  The curvature of the roof also gave us some cover.  The hot sun quickly started drying off our naked bodies.

        “Ooo, this is nice,” I said.  “This is big enough for a little party.”

        “We can get some lounge chairs up here and get a little color for ourselves too,” suggested Logan.  “We won’t get any tan lines today.”

        I couldn’t help myself.  Seeing their tan, glistening, muscular bodies, I just had to touch them.  My boys were hot and incredibly fuckable.  I started stroking Logan’s dick.  Mason got down on his knees, spread my butt cheeks and licked my asshole.

        “Ooo!” I squealed.  “That feels so good Mason!”

        I bent over a railing to give him better access, while taking Logan’s cock in my mouth.  The sun warmed up as we sucked each other.  The taste of Logan’s dick was salty and wet.  Mason stopped licking and began to tease my asshole with the tip of his dick.

        “Mmmm, go ahead Mason,” I said.  “Fuck my asshole!  Fuck my tiny little hole!”

        Steadying myself on the railing and Logan’s cock, Mason pushed into me with his steely-hard cock.  I felt my asshole stretch and every vein in his shaft against the rim of my anus.  I flexed on his dick and he grunted in appreciation.

        Logan grabbed the side of my head and started fucking my mouth.  I relaxed my gag reflex.  I was getting it in two holes at the same time.  Each time they pushed into me, I heard Mason slap against my ass.  Drool started running out of my open mouth as I made it as accommodating as I could for Logan’s shaft.

        Logan paused and pulled out of my mouth. I caught my breath.  He brought me up and kissed me as his brother continued to pound my ass relentlessly.

        “God, I love you,” he said looking deep into my eyes.

        “I love you too, baby,” I moaned.  “Mmmmm.”

        “Wrap your legs around me,” said Logan.

        I did as he said and put my pussy right over his cock, while kissing him.  He lifted me now, as his brother continued to rail my ass.  The sensation was overwhelming and I didn’t know how I was going to walk through the party after this.  I could feel Logan’s and Mason’s cocks inside me at the same time.  They grinded away at the walls of my pussy and ass, sending waves of pleasure through my body.  Every cell was alive and the fresh air and sun only added to the sexual adventure.  I had never been fucked outside in the sun  before.

        “Oh, my God!”  I squealed.  “Eeeeeeee!”

        My squeal echoed around the hills near our new house.  I screamed in ecstasy and now my boys were ready to cum as well.

        “That’s it baby!” I begged.  “Cum inside me again!  Fill me up!”

        “Uhhhnnnnn!” grunted Mason.  “Ahhhhhh!”

        He blasted my raw ass full of his cum.  A few seconds later, Logan did the same thing to my pussy.  I could feel the veins in his dick pumping.  It was like both my guys were giving their all to me and I was taking it inside, making it a part of me forever.  That’s what our children would be.  They would be the distilled part of that union that would forever link me to my men.  I had never felt closer to them than in those moments.

        “Ahhhhhh,” said Logan, relieved.  “God damn, baby.  That was amazing.”

        “Oh, my God,” I said realizing.  “We’re going to be starving by the time we get to the party.  Maybe we should get going.”

        “Honestly,” said Mason.  “I think we need a quick shower.  There’s got to be towels in this house somewhere.”

        We went back inside the house.  Turns out, they had stocked the downstairs bathroom for guests and so people coming into the house would have a bathroom they could use.  Mason commandeered the towels and soap and brought them upstairs.

        Using one of the hand towels, we dried the floor we had soaked and got back inside the tub without a shower curtain.  After soaping up and washing off, we were able to get dry.  I had miraculously managed to keep my hair dry throughout.  I touched it up in the mirror, along with my makeup.

        “Do I look okay?” I asked the guys.  “I don’t want a ‘Something About Mary’ situation going on.”

        “Oh, yeah, I saw that movie,” said Logan.  “No, you don’t have cum in your hair that I see.”

        “Eww, gross,” said Mason, who hadn’t seen the movie somehow.

        After getting dressed and getting back in the car, we arrived at the graduation party.  It was in full swing.  Everyone understood why we were late after the boys mentioned that they were showing me the house.  My parents and my brothers and sisters attended.  They got along well with the Coopers.

        Some of the football players were invited too.  I spotted Dinkins, another linebacker and even some of coaches came to congratulate me.  Even Gregory showed up to pay his respects, although this time he was wearing a suit and not a maintenance crew get-up.  He actually looked extremely natural in the suit despite the fact I had only seen him working the grounds at the college.

        Mr. Cooper gave a toast and he was very kind.  He acknowledged our relationship and how special it was.  It seemed like everyone at the party was supportive as well, even my mother.  She still was in a mild state of denial, but she was happy for me.

 

 

 

 

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