Page 24 of Double Massive: A Twin Stepbrother Romance
“Oh really?” murmured Logan, whispering in my ear as his hands glided over my creamy flesh, stimulating my nipples, tweaking and pulling, making me gasp. “What would that be?”
I slowly extricated myself from their arms and skipped over to the bathroom.
“You’ll see, just give me a moment,” I shot over my shoulder with a wink. “I’ll be right out.”
And I took a quick shower, sudsing myself up, shaving my pussy so it was bald, making myself beautiful. Labor and delivery had been hard, but I was still a woman with two men to please, and I intended to do it like a pro. I wanted to dance for them again, remind them of my sensual rhythm, maybe using a dildo as a prop, self-fucking my chubby pussy while they watched.
But before I could rinse, the bathroom door banged open, and there stood my two brothers, totally nude, masculine and imposing, their fifteen inch dongs heavy and hard, pointed straight at me.
“Honey, it’s time,” said Logan. “No need to get clean.”
“Baby, now,” commanded Lance.
Oh god, I felt my cunny dripping at the size of those massive forms. Their male bodies were perfect, testament to the god Adonis. Tall, broad shoulders narrowed to slim hips, plus heavy thighs which I’d bit in lust more than once. And oh god, those cocks.
I still remembered riding those cocks that first night I met them at the Donkey Club. How I’d been a shocked little girl then, dancing for dollars, willing to experiment for a five thousand dollar bonus.
And the men, god, how these men had changed my life. I was now the mother of their son, they were fathers to my child, and we were brothers and sister too, tangled in a web of relationships. But it didn’t matter. All that mattered was the overwhelming love and lust that guided our trio.
“Brothers,” I said sultrily, leaning forward and cupping my breasts. “Suck?” I invited, squeezing the creamy mounds.
And immediately my brothers were on me, stepping into the stall, their massive forms filling up the tiny tiled area. Their shoulders reached from one edge of the enclosure to the other and I was sandwiched in between, the tips of my nipples skimming Lance’s chest while my butt brushed Logan’s thighs, both of their dongs hard, hot and heavy, pressed against my tummy and back.
With a sweet sigh, I got on my knees between them, letting the water pound on us as I took my brothers’ cocks in my mouth. It was fucking amazing. Thirty inches is what gave me my start, and I’ll never regret it. I used techniques they’d taught me, pulling both heads in at once, running my tongue in a figure eight over and around their pink, bulbous glans, lapping up their sweet pre-cum as I tried to burrow my tongue in the sopping slits.
“Fuck, little girl,” groaned Lance, grabbing my wet hair, stabilizing himself while stroking my shoulder. Lance was the same. Although his body was rock hard, stiff in its ecstasy, he was curiously gentle even with his dong massive and desperate in my face.
“Sister,” he ground out. “It’s been too long. We need you.”
And that’s all I needed to hear. I crouched face down on the shower floor so that I was almost in a ball, my ass waving in the air. Provocatively, I reached my hands back and parted my butt cheeks, holding my flesh apart so I could tempt them with both holes, letting them see straight into my pussy and ass.
“DP me, brothers. Do it,” I breathed.
They didn’t waste a moment. Logan got on his knees behind me, shoving that massive cock deep into my pussy. I shrieked loudly, my cries ringing in the tiled room. Ahhh, it was fucking amazing, I was stretched so tight and full as he ran that fifteen incher into my vaginal canal.
Meanwhile, Lance straddled my back, leaning forward to let his dick trail against my anus. I moaned, and he took that as a sign of readiness. He pressed that donkey dong against my tight little button, and I tensed automatically, my rectum resisting the penetration. Lance wasn’t deterred though, chuckling a bit at my instantaneous reaction. He rimmed me with his finger, massaging me, getting me used to the feel, before applying pressure again, and this time my anus popped open, admitting a few inches of cock.
I moaned, my cheek pressed to the shower floor, my breasts smashed against my knees as both brothers rode me from behind. I was stuffed to the max, their penises rubbing against each other through my thin vaginal wall, beginning a deep and highly satisfying rhythm.
“Unnh, unnh, unnh!” I squealed, as they penetrated me, one dick in and the other out, over and over again.
“Shit,” ground Logan. “You’re so fucking tight,” he panted, burying himself up the balls again and again.
“Keep going, brother,” growled Lance. “Because I’m about to come in this sweet little butthole!” And with that he let out a load roar, dominating my ass, his penis spurting heavy ropes of cum again and again into my anal chamber, reaming it, making my cry out in pleasure, totally spread and open, their fuckdoll for the taking.
As Lance filled me with his seed, Logan too wanted a piece of my ass. Once his brother pulled out, he pushed into my anus, creamy seed dripping down my thighs, splashing onto the tile floor, oozing out around his penis. He too fucked my butt, enjoying the sloppy used feeling before letting himself erupt.
“FUUUCK!” he roared, his fifteen incher letting loose inside me, his deposit joining his brother’s semen, sweet and virile, coating my GI tract and shooting so deep I could almost taste the saltiness in the back of my throat.
I too released, my cunt and ass clenching down hard on his dick, spasming as I milked him for each jet of cum, hoarding each precious spurt, my body a hungry cumslut. My breasts were raw, massive and trembling, and I fingered my nipples as I was violated from behind, the sensations overwhelming, magnificent, rippling in waves through our bodies.
As I slowly relaxed, letting my breathing stabilize, still curled up on the floor, I realized what a sordid picture we made. Naked, steamy, our privates rubbed raw and sore from the uninhibited fucking, pools of semen and pussy cream around us, male cum leaking from both my holes.
But I wouldn’t want it any other way … these are my brothers, my men, and I love them. My body and mind belong to them, and they to me as well.