Jared
“You don’t want to?” Abi says to Jamie.
She’s still clutching the bottle and there’s a quiver in her voice that doesn’t sound like it’s from the drink. I feel for my brother because this is not an easy situation. Abi is drunk. She must be, and even if she’s not, she’s definitely still reeling from the Cody situation. We can’t take advantage of her.
She turns from my brother to me as though she wants to hear it from me too.
“Abi, honey. You’ve been drinking.”
“Yes,” she says slowly. Her face is blank and I don’t like it one bit.
“And you’re still upset from what happened.”
“Yes,” she says again. “So you think because I’ve had a few gulps of wine and I’m a bit emotional, that I can’t make a decision?”
“It’s not that…”
Abi cuts me off with her hand. “You know, Jared. I think, for the first time in a long time, I’m actually thinking crystal clear. This is my life. I get to make the decisions about what I do and don’t do. If I want to drink until I’m giddy and have some fun, why should that be something forbidden?” She takes another swig from the bottle, looking thoughtful. “You don’t want to, do you? You don’t find me attractive.”
“What?” Jamie spits. “How the fuck can you say something like that?”
She turns to him but doesn’t respond. My mind it blurry from the alcohol but I’m still lucid enough to get what this is. Abi needs to feel desired. She needs to feel like the gorgeous, sexy woman that she is, and the fact that she’s chosen me and Jamie makes my heart swell. She trusts us not to hurt her.
I put my hand on her shoulder and turn her. “We want to, Abi,” I say softly. “You don’t know how much we want to. But are you sure.”
She nods, her eyes a little wet as though my words have touched her in some way. She takes two more long swigs from the wine bottle as though she needs the liquid courage, then leans forward to kiss me gently. Abi’s lips are so soft, her breath sweet from the wine. I feel intoxicated when she draws away to do the same to Jamie. When she stands and takes both our hands, a shy smile on her face I can’t actually get my head around the fact that this is actually happening. I mean, it’s not as though I haven’t thought about it before. I’ve practically worn out my brain I’ve thought about it so much. In all the times I imagined this very thing, none of them had this blur around the edges, or this unreal feeling rushing through my veins.
I don’t need to look at Jamie to know what he’s thinking because I’m thinking it too. It’s really happening. It’s really happening.
“Whoa,” Jamie mutters as Abi pulls away from us, stroking at the stubble across his jaw. He must be thinking the same thing; we had no idea she’d ever be interested in either of us, much less both of us.
Sweeping the coppery strands away from her face, I cup Abi’s cheek and smile. Before I know what’s happening, my body reacts on its own, and I’m pulling Abi into my arms, bringing my mouth down to hers and drinking her in.
She tastes like warm sweet wine, but the scent of her strawberry shampoo is doing things to my brain. I wrap my hands up in red tangles and curls, dying to get as close to her as I can.
Jamie comes up to us, and Abi pulls away, gasping as I drop my hands to her waist to spin her to face Jamie. There’s a soft moan as his hands slide over the round curve of her ass and he kisses her hard.
I still can’t get enough of her either, and I move behind her, wrapping my hands up in her thick hair and pulling it away from her neck, giving me full access to the length of soft skin there. I trail my lips across the nape of Abi’s neck and down along her shoulder, slowly back up until I’m tracing the point of my tongue around the shell of her ear. Goosebumps stand across her skin, and I can feel her heart racing through her back. She feeling this just as much as we are.
Abi’s hand slips back and I let out a sigh as she strokes me through my pants, my cock already straining against the unforgiving denim. I nip at her neck just as Jamie groans in front of us.
“Fuck, Abi,” he hisses, her other hand probably busy working on him.
I get the sudden urge to see more of her and lift the hem of her shirt up, pausing when I realize the seriousness of what’s going on here. “Are you sure?” I whisper against her ear.
“Don’t stop,” she whispers back without hesitation. The sound of her voice tinged with arousal gets me even harder, and I pull the shirt over top of her head, revealing a plain pink bra.
Fuck. It’s like unwrapping a present at Christmas. She’s exactly what I would have asked Santa for if I thought I had a hope in hells chance.
Kissing the skin along her shoulders, I slide the straps down and unhook the back of the bra until it falls away from her.
This time I turn her to face me so that I can get the full view, and man, it does not disappoint.
Abi’s chest is flushed pink and she tries to cover herself up nervously almost as an instinct, but I gently push her hands down.
“You’re perfect,” I say, meaning it.
Jamie gets closer behind her, not wasting a moment, and begins biting at her ear and neck, the soft skin of her belly breaking out in more goosebumps, and her pink nipples standing out in a way that makes my mouth water. I lean down and kiss her again, wanting to taste her and feel the sounds vibrate in her throat as I slip my hand down the front of her sweatpants, past the thin elastic of her panties, cupping her warm pussy.
She squirms against me, her breath erratic as I push against her with the palm of my hand grounding against her pubic bone. I feel the heat radiating from between her legs, even as she opens them slightly, and I can feel how Jamie’s slipped his hand behind Abi too, his fingers pushing deep inside her. She moans and I feel it in my cock.
I trail my mouth down to her soft breasts, pressing kisses across them. When I wrap my lips around one of her nipples and suck, she squirms. “Oh,” she gasps.
Thinking only of how good I want her to feel, I continue kissing down between her breasts and along her belly until I’m pulling down the pants and matching pink underwear, revealing everything that I’ve fantasized about for so long.
Jamie’s fingers continue to move inside her and she gazes down at me with heavy-lidded eyes as though she’s drunk on what we’re doing.
I feel the same way. I run my hands up her legs, spreading them a little wider so that I have the access that I need.
I love Abi’s red hair. I know she’s conscious of it…the way it makes her stand out where ever we go, but I think that just makes her special. The hair between her legs is just as coppery and my cock kicks with anticipation. Abi’s shaking like a leaf and I rest my hand on her thigh to steady her.
“I’ve got you,” I whisper before licking up one side of her pussy and down the other, teasing. I can’t help but smile against her when her thighs quiver around me, urging me on.
Above me, Jamie’s caressing her breasts, whispering how badly he wants to be inside her.
I feel that way too, but first I want to show her how good I can make her feel.
With Jamie preoccupied, I use my fingers to add to her pleasure, curling them up tightly and stroking the little sweet spot that has her gasping.
“Ohhh,” she moans quietly, her legs shaking even more.
“Does that feel good?” I look up at her, and etch the way she looks down at me with total lust in her eyes, to my memory forever. “Good,” I say, and flick my tongue against the underside of her clit, doing it once, twice. Abi’s legs shake so much that I’m sure she’s not going to be able to hold back from coming much longer, and just like that, Jamie is backing us up to the couch. He sits her on his lap and spreads her legs wide so that I can get even deeper. Damn. Knowing he’s holding her just slightly turns me on so damn much. Her hand comes to my head and I don’t disappoint her. With tiny flicks of my tongue, I send her over the edge and it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
“Oh god, oh yes, just like that,” she moans even louder this time.
She squeezes her legs around me, desperate, and I give her exactly what she wants. Plunging my fingers deeper inside of her, I stroke her insides faster, circling her clit with my tongue in rhythm.
Abi writhes against my face, her breath coming in pants.
“You like it when he licks your sweet pussy?” Jamie growls, his mouth still on her neck.
She quickly nods and her hips rise off the edge of the couch as if she were possessed. I hold her in place, my mouth sealed against her, tasting her as she lets out one last squeal, “I’m…I’m…I…”
Her body jerks and I work my tongue faster, my fingers pumping in and out of her, helping her reach the climax she deserves.
I’m still in awe as I watch her skin flush a darker pink, her walls close tightly around me, everything about her absolutely perfect. “Beautiful,” I mumble against her.
She lies back on Jamie, but we aren’t finished yet, and I scoop her up in my arms, carrying her limp body to her bedroom, kicking open the door before laying her down on the bed gently.
She gazes up at me, her pretty eyes dazed, pushing the sweaty strands of hair away from her face.
Jamie stands beside me at the end of the bed.
“Are you okay?” I ask her and she nods.
“Ready for more?” Jamie says. I can hear the grin in his voice. Abi looks between us and I think I see a little uncertainty there, but she nods, biting her lip. I guess maybe it’s the fact that there’s two of us. I’m pretty sure this is her first time with more than one partner, and I can’t forget the relationship we have had over the past few years. What I just did takes us well out of the realms of stepbrother/stepsister into something a whole lot raunchier.
Jamie begins to shuck his clothes and Abi watches. She licks her lips and I know then that she wants this. I loosen my belt and drop my pants, toeing off my socks. When we’re both naked, Abi looks pretty stunned. Jamie holds his cock at the root.
“You think you’ll be able to handle us?” he asks. It’s a fair question. We’re definitely at the upper end of the scale when it comes to size.
Abi shakes her head. “You…you’re both…”
“Big,” Jamie finished for her.
“Huge,” she says in awe. Then she burst out laughing. “Are you serious with those?” she slurs nodding at our cocks.
I shake my head at her, kneeling on the bed and make my way towards her. “Nah, we’re joking,” I whisper in her pretty ear.
Jamie climbs next to her on the other side. “Ignore my brother,” he says. “We take our cocks very seriously.
We all chuckle until Abi’s hands wrap around both of us at the same time. Her strokes are firm and we moan simultaneously. I’m not expecting her to be as forthright as she is.
“Damn,” she mutters. “You don’t know how long I’ve thought about this.”
She has?
I glance across at Jamie who raises his eyebrows. I guess it’s not only us who’ve been thinking things that should be forbidden all this time.
I can’t keep my hips still. The way she’s holding me makes me want to thrust. I can still taste her pussy in my mouth and I want to feel that soft wetness around my dick.
Jamie makes a move to kneel between her legs. I watch him touch her, every caress makes my dick swell until I can’t take it anymore. Abi lays back, letting go of my cock and kissing my brother slow and deep. He pulls back and gets himself into position. I watch her face as he works his way inside her; the way her cheeks flush high along her cheekbones and her eyes flutter closed. A soft moan leaves her lips.
“That feel good?” he asks and she nods, then her eyes turn my way, searching.
“Jared,” she says.
I make my way closer and she shows me what she wants.
This is what sharing is all about. As much as I want to bury myself inside of her pussy, I can wait and enjoy her mouth.
I let out a hiss as she gently runs her fingers along my balls and tilt my head back, lost in how warm her tongue is as she strokes my rigid cock with it. It’s more than I ever thought it could be, and I tangle my hands in her hair just to have something tangible at reach, just to believe that this is really happening.
As she works her perfect mouth up and down my shaft Jamie fucks her. I watch the pleasure on her face and enjoy the way she whimpers around my cock. I notice the signs- the squirming, her cheeks flushing more, and realize she’s so close again.
Jamie yells out, releasing deep inside of her, thrusting hard against her one last time.
Determination takes over, and all I can think about is feeling her around me.
As soon as he pulls out of her, I turn and pull her into my lap, not bothering with any words as I sit her squarely down on my cock, her warmth encasing me completely.
I know I won’t last long because her mouth felt so good, so I kiss her breasts and hold her close as I fuck her. She moans louder as I get closer, feeling frantic. Abi’s head tilts back and I’m already there, the both of us crying out loudly as we come at the same time, my hips holding her in place as I shove deeper. I can’t even explain just how perfectly we fit together. All the times I fantasized about this moment have never come close.
Her head droops against my shoulder and I can feel her breath against me. Jamie’s moved behind her, and he drops a kiss on the back of her neck.
She wraps her arms around me, holding me like I’m her anchor, but in reality, she’s mine.
I don’t want to let go of her. Not now, not ever.