Kristen
I still remember my first time with Tyler and Troy, my first deep, passionate entanglement with the twins. By then, I’d fucked them multiple times, in their bedrooms, at the club, even at a restaurant once, Troy had been so eager to get into my panties. But as their girlfriend? It made me shiver, my heart pounding as I led them to the bedroom.
I knew it was going to be good. My brothers are handsome, alpha, domineering men who don’t take no for an answer. The times I’ve been in bed with Tyler and Troy are the best experiences of my life, and I figured it’d be doubled, maybe even tripled or quadrupled if I did them simultaneously.
So it was with anticipation that I reached for their packages in the living room, undoing their pants. I know they’d been expecting me to reach for their hands, to lead them into my room for a sweet, sensual seduction, but I’m a woman with a dirty mind … mixing love and lust.
I undid their belts, unzipping their flies, unleashing those massive poles right then and there. Their members punched out, released from restraint, standing stiff and proud like flagpoles. And wouldn’t you know it, both cocks already had beads of pre-cum at the tip, Tyler’s sliding down wetly as I gazed at his shaft.
I bent my head for a quick sip, making him gasp, before I decided we’d be better off in the bedroom. Like a fucking whore, I took a cock in each hand and tugged, pulling my brothers behind me, leading them by the dick as I walked to my room.
It was fucking marvelous once we stepped over the threshold. I was a bitch in heat, falling to my knees as my brothers crowded around my face, pushing their cocks into my mouth. I licked and sucked furiously, stuffing my cheeks with man meat, draining their pre-cum, grabbing their balls and squeezing as I worked those stiff staffs. And my brothers were deranged men, moaning, grabbing the back of my head as they fucked my mouth, forcing their shafts in deeper, deeper.
I remember choking slightly, gagging as Tyler thrust roughly, his dick too far down my esophagus. Saliva was pooling in the corners of my mouth and spilling onto the carpet, there was frankly just too much cock for me to handle. But Troy coached me through it, rubbing his dong against my cheek as I struggled to take his brother’s pole.
“Slowly, slowly,” he murmured. “Open your mouth wide, pretend that you’re unhinging your jaw,” he coaxed. “Now let his dick penetrate and if you feel like you’re going to gag, just think about something slippery, like Vaseline or oil,” he said. I sputtered, choking with Tyler’s dick so far down my throat. But the imagery helped, and sure enough, with the next thrust, Tyler was able press a little further, inching down a bit more.
“Good girl,” Troy praised, stroking my hair. “Now let him fuck you a bit, and relax your soft palate, that makes for the best glide,” he instructed. I mentally forced myself to relax, picturing a snake devouring its prey, and what do you know? Tyler was able to push in further.
This is where pure animal instinct took over. Tyler began to fuck hard into my throat, my body his cum receptacle, his balls lifting and rising as he pushed in and out. Meanwhile, Troy was beating his cock against my cheek, furiously rubbing with his hand as I squeezed his sacs, running my finger down the seam, weighing and fondling his testicles. With a roar, he gave it up, squirting his sperm all over my face, the sticky white coating my lashes, streaming over my cheeks and chin as hot pumps lodged themselves in my hair.
Simultaneously, Tyler let loose in my mouth, exploding with a roar, his cock jerking and twitching, almost dislodging himself spastically. But the hot deposits felt good, and there was so much that I began choking, the sperm bubbling from the corners of my mouth, sliding down my chin like I was drooling. I could hardly breathe or see, my eyes coated in cum, my face slimed with jism, my mouth filled with hot white.
Finally, my brothers calmed, the twitching of their cocks reduced to occasional spasms instead of full-on jerks. They stroked my hair and laughed softly, gently running their fingers over my cheeks, smearing the semen into my skin.
“Little sis, you’ve never looked so beautiful,” murmured Troy.
“Sperm is absolutely the best make-up,” agreed Tyler, and they both bent to kiss me, tasting some of their own creamy jizz.
I made to get up, to go to the bathroom and clean-up. But my brothers tugged me back with a growl.
“Not so fast, little girl,” rumbled Tyler.
I was confused. “I just wanted to wash up a bit,” I hedged.
“Oh right,” laughed Troy. “Well come back soon, you’re up next,” he said with a wink.
And my cunny trembled at the promised assault.