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She soon felt an orgasm building up again as his movements got faster and stronger. She could feel his cock twitch inside her when he reached between their bodies and rubbed her clit. Her climax tore through her just as he started shooting his hot cum inside her. When he finished he leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, and then he carefully withdrew.

She lay there for a second just to catch her breath, and she came down from her orgasm when she felt Jackson slide between her thighs, his broad shoulders muscling them apart, and he placed his mouth over her swollen tissues and started tonguing her pussy. She didn’t think she could come again so quickly, but she was wrong as she quickly felt another orgasm building within her. Just before it hit, he pulled his mouth away, slid up and quickly slid his cock inside her body. She was swollen, but his way was eased by his brother’s sperm. She colored when she realized that this man inside her had used another man’s cum to ease his way. But then she lost her train of thought when her climax quickly came upon her, followed by him shooting his load into her.

He collapsed on her, his chest heaving.

“Honey, it’s a good thing there are two of us. You’d wear one guy out.”

She snorted. “That’s what you think. I’ve never been able to keep a single man satisfied for long.” She looked up at the sky, determined not to look at either of them. “Even my almost fiancé. Do you know why I left him and came home? I found him in our bedroom getting his dick sucked by his nurse. How cliché is that? He’d never been highly sexed in the years we’d been together, or so I thought. But maybe he wanted me just to keep his life organized and be the perfect doctor’s wife, and was getting his jollies elsewhere the whole time we were together?”

Jackson gathered her close, patting her head. “Did you know that yesterday, when you pushed me against the car and, you know...”

“You mean finger fucked you?”

“Um, yeah, that. Well, that’s the first time I’ve ever come.”

“Ever?” exclaimed Markus in her ear, and he cuddled up tight behind her.

“Ever. And no man’s ever gone down on me before.”

“What about blow jobs? That wasn’t your first one?”

“No, I tried to give Craig one a couple of times because well, I’ve always read that men like then, but he never seemed to enjoy it, so I gave up.”

“Well, then. The man’s an idiot. Your mouth was amazing. Jackson, just wait until she sucks your dick. You’ll think you’ve died and gone to heaven.”

“I’m looking forward to it. Oh, sweetie, we have a lot to teach you, and we are going to enjoy every minute.” He paused for a moment, his hand absentmindedly massaging her breast while Jackson, behind her, was massaging her butt. “And I guess that means you’ve never had a cock up your ass?”

“No I haven’t, and quite frankly it sounds painful.”

“Well, if you aren’t properly prepared it might hurt, but we’ll get you nice and ready so there’ll only be a small bite of pain, just enough to add to the sensation and the pleasure.”

“I don’t know if I like the sound of it. Hey, what are you doing back there?” She tried to turn and swat at Markus’s hands, but Jackson held her firm.

“I’m just going to stretch you out a little, baby. Our cocks are big, and I want to see just how much work we have to do to get you ready. Right now, I’ve just squirted a little lube inside your ass.”

“Why do I have to get ready? You like fucking my pussy, don’t you? And you said you liked me sucking your cock?”

“We’ll never get tired of fucking your pussy or your mouth, but we want to take you together, and the only way to do that is for you to take one cock in the pussy and one in the ass. Don’t worry, we’ll start with just a cock in the ass until you get used to it, but when you are, we’ll double-team you at every opportunity. You’ll loved being double-stuffed with our cocks. I guarantee it.”

She started to answer and was distracted by the sensation of Markus’s finger pressing into her ass. With the lubrication, it slid in easily to the first knuckle. She felt a little stretched, but it didn’t hurt. Then she felt him move his finger around, and that seemed to awaken nerve endings in there. She found herself moaning a bit and clamping down on his finger.

“Bro, she’s clamping down. Can you distract her?”

“Happily.” Jackson leaned over and captured her mouth with his. She was so caught up in the kiss that it took her a moment to process the sensation of a second finger penetrating her ass. Instinctively, she pressed back against the invading fingers that were now scissoring inside her. The feeling made her feel wanton and horny. That surprised her. She wanted more and felt empty when the fingers slid out.

“Well, Markus. What’s the verdict?” asked Jackson.

“We’ll definitely have to plug her ass, and teach her to stop clenching, but judging by how quickly she started enjoying having my fingers up her ass, it won’t be long before we can fuck her together.” He leaned close to Cassie’s ear, his blond, sweet surfer looks belying the dark and sexy words he whispered to her. “I can’t wait to spank you until your ass glows red and is so hot you can’t even think of clenching, and then I’m going to shove my cock inside you and ride you hard. How does that sound?”

Before she could answer, he leaned down and ravaged her mouth. Then he set her on her knees. “Before we take you home, I want you to suck off my brother. I’m going to fuck you from behind, but you don’t get to come until he does. And you should know that Jackson has more self-control than any man I’ve even met. You are going to have to work hard to make him come before he wants to.”

 

* * * *

 

Before they got back in the truck, Jackson and Markus had dressed her. She was no help at all, feeling like her bones had melted and just wanting to go to sleep. Jackson picked her up and carried her back to the truck, strapping her in before doing up his own seat belt. She rested her head on his shoulder, snoring lightly.

They wanted to bring her back to their place, but figured it was too soon. They took it as a positive sign that she seemed to enjoy the afternoon, but it was too soon to be sure if she was looking on it as a sexual adventure or if she was willing to commit to them. They didn’t want to spook her.

So they took her home and carried her up to her apartment. Then they ran a bubble bath, undressed her and placed her in it. Jackson kneeled beside the tub and washed her whole body. When he was done, he picked her up out of the tub and handed her to his brother who dried her and rubbed the lotion she kept on the bathroom counter all over her body. She was half-asleep, but moaned and pushed against him, wanting more. But he wrapped her in the towel and carried in back into the bedroom. Then they put her in her bed, set the alarm for 6:00 p.m. since Annie’s Sunday night dinners were legendary, and they were all invited for seven, so they tucked her in and reluctantly left.

Chapter 4

 

Cassie woke up to the buzzing of her alarm clock. She hit snooze and checked the time. It was six. She didn’t remember setting the alarm, but was grateful someone did. Annie hated people to be late to dinner. She went into the bathroom and saw the wet towels and vaguely remembered the twins bathing her and then putting her to bed. She lay back and replayed the afternoon in her mind. It was the most sexually satisfying afternoon of her life ever. She doubted it could ever be topped and wasn’t sure she should try. She had to start thinking about work, and those two would just be a distraction. And eventually they’d tire of her, and she’d be heartbroken again. Better to cut things off now before she got in even deeper than she was.

She brushed out her hair as there was no time to wash it, and then she tied it back, hanging in a long braid down her back. And she dressed with particular care, choosing a black sequined tank and tight black pants. The tank ended just above her navel and the pants started just below her navel, leaving a couple of inches of toned stomach exposed and highlighting her cleavage. She’d made them sweat. But she also knew they wouldn’t make a move with their sister and the kids in the same room. She’d torture them while they could look but not touch. She placed a black leather choker around her neck and long silver earrings in her ears.

Right at seven she made her way down the apartment steps, just as the twins were driving up, again in Markus’s truck. She watched them exit, looking ridiculously handsome in dark suits and ties. She could see them watch her descent and smiled as they each took an arm as they escorted her into the house.

As they paused at the door way, Markus whispered in her ear, “We did rock-paper-scissors, and I won. When we get a chance we’ll slip out for five minutes and I’ll shove the first butt plug up your ass.” Before she could answer, he left her side to hug his sister while a grinning Jackson steered Cassie into the house.

Before he left her side he whispered that since Markus got to fill her ass with the butt plug, he, Jackson, would get to fuck her first while it was inside her. And then the grinning, wicked man walked away and left her standing there.

Those men were outrageous, really. Whatever did she ever see in them? She brooded, sulked even, until Annie came over to her.

“Well, Cassie, even with that brooding, I’m-going-to-knee-you-in-the-balls scowl on your face, you are glowing and more relaxed than you have been in a while.

“So tell me, which of my brothers put that look on your face.” Cassie colored, not sure how to answer the question. “You dog, you had both of them, didn’t you? Lucky they are my brothers. If I was a single woman in town, I’d be hating on you right about now. And as much as if you were seeing anyone else, I just can’t ask for details when it comes to my brothers. I just have to ask you one thing. Please don’t break their hearts. If you aren’t serious, if you don’t see this working out long-term, then just end it now.”

“Annie, I’m the one whose heart is at risk. I’ve loved the twins since I was fourteen and even threw myself at them at eighteen, and they rejected me. I’ve barely seen them in the seven years since. And now they claim I’m theirs?”

“Cassie, you have to talk to them. Make them tell you why they did what they did seven years ago. I think you may be surprised by their answer.”

“What could they possible say to make up for the way they rejected me? They can’t just come waltzing back into my life and expect to be welcomed back with open arms. I can’t go through that kind of heartache again. I won’t, Annie.”

The two friends hugged. “Just promise me you’ll talk to them.” She looked like she wanted to say more, but Steve called that it was time to put Andrew to bed. Cassie went up with her and took a turn reading the story. When Annie went back downstairs, Cassie lingered at the door, watching the little boy sleep. Would she ever have a little boy of her own?

She turned to head downstairs and collided with Markus. “Not yet, sweetheart.” He maneuvered her into the bathroom. “Drop trou and lean against the counter.” He pulled a butt plug out of one pocket and a small tube of lube out of the other. It didn’t look that large, but she still eyed it warily.

“I don’t think it’s a good idea to do that now. Maybe tomorrow.”

“Did I ask you opinion? This is our ass, and we want to plug it. Bend over and drop trou. If you don’t and I have to use one arm to hold you down and the other to shove in the butt plug, I’m not going to have a hand free to lube it up. So, your choice, baby. You are getting a plug up your ass. The only option you get is lubed or not.”

She looked at her gorgeous, big, blond surfer and knew that he meant every word. Silently, she turned toward the counter, unfastened her pants, and pushed them down and leaned her hands on the counter.

“Very good. And very nice. I love this ass. It is so full and round and lush.”

“You mean fat?”

Whack. He smacked her on her lush ass. “Hush, no insulting my property. I happen to think this ass is perfect as it is.” He spanked the other cheek. “Now, try to relax. This is a really small plug.” He grinned wickedly. You’ll barely feel it.”

“Easy for you to say,” she muttered. “You’re not the one having a piece of plastic shoved up your ass.”

Whack. “Quiet.” She felt him run his hands over her ass, massaging and squeezing. She felt the tension ease out. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad. She felt him squirt the cold lube inside her rosette and some more outside of it. He smoothed it around with his finger before pressing the digit inside her. She felt the tingling again of nerve endings being stimulated that weren’t stimulated before. But then he removed his finger and replaced it with the plug. Slowly he fucked the lubed-up plug into her ass, each time pressing in a little deeper and then retreating. As he got closer and closer to the base, she could feel it stretching her out more and more until there was a twinge of pain. She tried to retreat from the plug. He soothed her.

“Shhhhhh. Almost there.” And with a quick push, it seated itself in her rear, the widest part of it inside her, with the narrowed neck of the plug lined up with her sphincter muscle and the wider base outside her body to prevent the plug from going all the way up inside her. With a light tap on her ass, Markus stood her up and pulled her pants up. Then he reached around in front of her and did them up.

“So, how does that feel?”

She considered the question as he washed the lube of his hands. She wiggled her hips and took a few steps. It felt weird. She felt stretched and full, but not uncomfortably so. But how could she mingle at the party knowing that this was inside her? How could she sit down and eat?

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