0 comments/ 53361 views/ 3 favorites Adele's Double Surprise By: adele.darkstar Again, I would like to thank MidnightFalcon for his large contribution in helping me write this story. ****************************************** The Stratford Arms is a complex of apartments that is located near my college, the Chapel Hill Academy for women, and the city. The apartments are rather spacious, three bedrooms, a dinette, a large living room a large vanity area and shower, and an alcove with a small fridge and bar. Each pair of adjoining units has a shared balcony. Mine adjoins Brads; he's a med student at the college in the city and is doing his intern-ship at the local hospital. One of the few males here, he always has a gaggle of girls from the Academy gathered around almost throwing themselves at him and pleading for him to attend their little parties which were in fact debauches. Though most of the girls chill out around the pool at night, he only goes down there on Saturdays and sometimes Sundays. I like to sunbathe, so I generally go down during breaks between classes or when I have nothing scheduled that day. We know his schedule for working out in the gym so there's always a crowd around on Sunday afternoons around two. It was just one of those afternoons when I had free time that I was just closing the door to my apartment headed for the pool. The delivery guy was about to knock on Brad's unit with a package when I intercepted him and signed for the small box. I figured it was a good way to have a moment with him. He probably would be coming home around seven and I intended to show up in my canary yellow thong bikini pretending to have just come from the pool. I spent my usual hour getting some sun then went up to play with my computer. I showered and washed the sun cream off. I passed the full length mirror and paused to admire my body.........Ummm, not bad I though to myself. I turned and did a little pirouette before sitting on the bed intending to put my shorts on. Noticing that my pussy could use a shave I went back for my razor and cream. Again I sat on the bed in front of my mirror and smoothed the shaving cream on my pussy. It's mentholated and before I had finished, I was quite aroused. Oh hell, I thought, I'm horny, so why not. I got my dildo and vibrator from the bed stand and returned to sit before the mirror. Wetting my dildo in my mouth, I inserted it in my pussy and began to get that tingly sensation. I intended to use the vibrator when I really got worked up. Sort of the grand finally, so to speak. When I masturbate during the day, I have to admit, I love to do it in front of a mirror and talk to myself as if I'm being fucked by my neighbour, Brad. It's one of my favourite fantasies I guess, but boy do I get off imagining him fucking me. Anyway I continued to pump the thing in and out and I was really getting juicy. The faster I pumped it the more came out and soon the dong was coated with a milky cream that forms a sort of white ring near the base. I could feel myself begin to tremble, and I thought: time for the big finish as I turned on the vibrator. Touching it to my clit I let out a long sigh......... "Ooooh Brad, that feels so fucking good. Oh my god you are good," I breathlessly chanted, "more, yeah just like that baby, just like that." Lying back panting, I thought, "God that was intense, I wonder what he would see if he was watching me fuck myself while sobbing his name." On a whim I moved to the computer and turned on the web-cam. I could see myself and I wondered.....What if? So I started all over again, but this time, not in front of the mirror, but in front of my computer. The naughtiness of the whole idea was even more exciting than I could ever imagine. The more I watched, the better it got and soon my right hand was a blur as I stroked the dildo in and out watching my juices form a milky collar at the base. This time I didn't even need the vibrator. I came hard and I screamed out his name........ "Braddddd, I'm cumming for you baby." I lay back exhausted and slowly recovered. Then I returned to the computer to see what I actually looked like when I orgasmed......... I'm not a narcissist but I looked really sexy and it actually excited me to watch myself doing it. Then I went into the shower again and put on a pair of tight white shorts and a pullover. Turning again to the computer I watched myself walking around the room.....I had left the web-cam on. That evening I put on my yellow bikini, the one which I wouldn't dare wear at the pool. The girls would have thought me slutty because it didn't hide a damn thing. Thong bottom and the barest of a bra top that actually let my nipples peek over the top. I heard him fumbling for the keys to the door to his apartment just as I caught up with him. I introduced myself. "Hi, I'm Adele, your neighbour and.....well this package came for you and I signed for it. Here." I waited for a response..... He was looking at me and sort of peeking below the package I was holding out. I think I heard an intake of breath before he answered. "Thanks, Er... Adele, that's sweet. Come on in and have a drink if you'd care to." Wild horses couldn't have stopped me. He seemed sort of shy and really didn't make a very good drink but at that moment I didn't care how it tasted. I was with my Brad and I was starting to get wet again. Now a canary yellow thong really shouldn't be worn when you get horny. Especially if you're a weeper like I am. I mean I get really wet when I get excited. I tried to distract him so he wouldn't see the growing wet streak appearing at my crotch. "Nice computer," I commented. "It has a web-cam too. Ever use it?" Sometimes, he answered, when I'm conferencing with my family. While I sat watching him opened the package and looked in. At first he seemed shocked, and then a look of anger crossed his face. After that he didn't say much and seemed anxious to excuse himself so I left. I had this compulsion to see what he would do after I left and was curious about the package he had received. I went out on the balcony and moved down to his window. Peeking in the end of the blinds I had a fairly good view of his bedroom. I was becoming a voyeur. Again he went to the box and I saw him lift out one of those male masturbating machines, I think it's called a fleshlight or something similar. I couldn't imagine why he would need something like that but I later found out that Shelly, one of the girls I had met in the gym, had sent it as an insult because he had given her the cold shoulder and turned her down when she offered him sex. I learned a lot over the next week and a half. He showered every night around midnight. He ate liverwurst sandwiches and drank milk, while studying, and best of all. He slept in the buff. Not a stitch of clothing on and he had a perpetual semi erect cock that was shorn of its foreskin. He was beautiful in every way. Then on Thursday, around one am he came out of his shower and walked into the room. I had emailed him a video I had made of myself masturbating but insured that my face wasn't in it. He went to the computer and downloaded my attachment. I was hunched down on the balcony waiting to see his reaction, as I was sort of touching myself. I couldn't see below his desk but I could watch his expression. I loved the rapt look on his face and I began toying with my swollen clit. When he stood up I let out a gasp and plunged my fingers in my sopping cunt twisted my fingers anxiously, and actually had an orgasm that left me breathless. There he stood, playing the scene of me on the computer again, and turning slightly, I could see the most massive hard-on I had ever dreamed possible. I was shaking as I waited. I wanted to see if he was excited enough to jerk off. He was. He went from the screen only to return moments later. I watched him place a hanky or something over the keyboard and standing he began to jerk off. Knowing that he was staring at me, made it even more exciting, and when he came, it seemed as if the hot jets of cum was spurting directly at my image on the display......... I couldn't let it end there so I went back to my apartment and began to plan. The next day I again met him in the hallway and suggested that we might go out some time if he ever wanted company..... He stared at me for a moment. Then his mouth dropped open. "You're the girl. The one who sent me the Email, your not the phantom lady, you're the real Adele. I had forgotten the return address on my anonymous Email would be included along with my first name. Dinner was fantastic and we danced for more than an hour and I was getting so hot and horny I kept thinking of ways to move on him. I thought, "Oh god Brad don't you see how horny you make me? Don't you feel how much I want your cock in my hot pussy? Can't you read my mind?" And then he got a call that he was needed back at the hospital. He took me home and when we arrived he found the notice on his door knob. It was an announcement about the party that happens twice a month on Friday nights. They are sort of sex swapping things but I had always begged off because without an escort, you're open prey and I would have no choice, and have to fuck anyone who asked. I looked at Brad and asked: Would he go with me? Would he like to be my partner? He must have still been angry at the fleshlight thing and wanted to prove something, so he said sure. I had done it. I was going to a sex party and he was going to be my escort. His call from the hospital was forgotten. We went down to the pool area. The gates had been secured, but we were permitted in. We were expected to take our clothes off and place them in a box near the gate. It was awkward and both of us were a bit shy as we stripped. Then we turned and walked in, hand in hand, and the ruckus started. All heads turned and there was a low roar of ooooh's and aaaaah's. As we came into view. I felt like meat I mean they had never seen us before and I guess we were fresh and new bodies to be used. Being a pair, we wore blue wristband, Singles wore red. Those who wore yellow were available for anything. Before there could be any real sex, both parties had to agree on the person and understand what they were proposing to do. Three women approached Brad first and I approved, rather reluctantly, to let them suck his cock. 　 The first girl got down on her knees. I don't think she had sucked a cock before, or certainly not one that was as big as Brads. She tried to get it to her mouth but only managed to suck on his large cock head. She finally gave up and was given a cheer by the people surrounding Brad. The next girl took her place in front of Brad and looked up into his eyes as she jerked his cock and kissed and licked at the it's head. I could see this was having some affect effect on Brad, but he was exhibiting a lot of self control. She went at his cock for the full allowed time of five minutes before she was tapped on the shoulder and she got up from the floor, her jaws aching, as her friend passed her a drink to take away the sour taste of Brad's pre-cum. He was looking reasonably proud of himself when the third girl grasped hold of his cock. She was a pretty blonde with large breasts and I could see a certain chemistry between her and Brad. She licked her lips whilst looking up into his eyes. She was massaging his balls as he looked down, and as her tongue flicked across the head of his cock, I knew right away that Brad was going to blow his load this time. Her mouth opened and at least 4 inches of his cock vanished in her mouth. Her lips sliding down his shaft as her fingers gripping the base of his cock. There was now tension in the air. I almost didn't notice an arm going around my waist. It was one of the girls I knew from the gym. I put my arm around her as well and we watched together as Brads head went back, savouring his latest nymph's oral performance. Her cheeks were dimpled as she pulled her head back and sucked on his cock. Brad put both his hands on the top of her head. He twisted his fingers into her blonde hair and he started to rock his hips, fucking her mouth. My friend's fingers gripped my waist even tighter. I noticed that she was wearing a yellow wristband. I moved my hand up to her head and she took the hint and moved her head down to take my nipples in her mouth. Her fingers started to play with my clit while I continued to watch Brad fucking the blonde girls face. My mind was getting confused. There was my latest boyfriend, face fucking another girl and I had another girl bringing me off with her fingers while she stood behind me watching. Brad somehow managed to look straight into my eyes, and then he looked down and pulled his cock out of the blonde's hungry mouth, and spew his cum across her face and into her gaping mouth. She was trying to capture as much of his cum as possible. He directed some at her breasts as well, and her fingers spread it over her nipples as soon as it arrived. The crowd cheered at the sluttish display. She then stood up with her mouth wide open, showing everyone the milky mass of Brads cum. I could clearly see her throat muscles move as she swallowed the stringy mass of sperm. Then she opened her mouth and kissed Brad. He seemed to really enjoy what she had shared with him. That's when I cracked. I asked him if we could leave. We gathered our clothes and went back to our apartment without even getting dressed. I didn't want to lose him at that point. I was unsatisfied and having watched that girl suck Brads cock like that, had me dripping wet. He didn't pick up on my urgency and we kissed good night. Another night of solo sex was in store for me and I forced three orgasms before I was calmed down enough to drop off to sleep. The next day I decided that enough is enough and I made up my mind to force the issue. It was ten in the evening. I had let myself into his apartment somewhere around eight and knew that he would arrive between nine and eleven, he always did. I was so damn horny that I couldn't wait for our planned date tomorrow night, and simply had to have him now. When I entered I went directly to his bedroom and began unpacking my purse. The incense burner, the candles and all was laid out on the night stand and the remainder of my paraphernalia, I took to the bathroom. I showered, being careful not to get my hair wet. Had that happened I would have to spend too much time drying it and such, and I was simply too anxious to waste the time. While I lathered myself I noticed that my pussy could use a little trimming. I have this little sculpted patch that is just above my cunt and I keep it trimmed short and in the shape of a little heart. That really was a mistake because after I showered and sat on the hamper I had worked myself up to a point where I was simply ready to explode. I had spent a bit too much time tending to my breast, and nipples, my derrière, and pussy, and now I was bordering on frenzy. I am very sensitive to touches in my secret areas. I had forgotten my razor so I used his to trim my little sculpture and also either side of my slit. That damn near got me off and I had to fight myself not to let it happen. I giggled to myself knowing that in the morning he would use the same razor to shave with and probably wonder why it wasn't quite as sharp as it should be. he always get a wee bit upset when I dull his razor. Now all prettied up I went to his bed and lit the scented candles, one on either side of the bed and decided not to light the incense until he arrived. I practised posing in various provocative ways on the bed, imagining which he would find most enticing. Tonight I wanted him to finish me over and over until I was exhausted. My appetite for sex tonight was extreme and I was impatient. I guess I dozed off because when I heard the front door open, it was ten thirty and I was just a little foggy and lethargic from my little nap. I moved my body to the position, or pose, if that is the word, which I thought most sexually provocative. Then I lit the incense and feigned sleep. My hair spread on the pillow formed a halo around my face, my body leaning slightly on my left hip and my knee bent slightly. Much like those poses I've seen on those pin-up calendars. Instead of coming directly into the bedroom he went to the bathroom and showered. Brad was teasing me. he must have smelled the scented candles and he was taking his time shaving. I heard him say something to himself about the damn razor being dull, then silence. I waited and kept up my pretence. Then he appeared in the doorway and I quickly closed my eyes and the game started. Brad pinched out the candle nearest his side, and sat down on the bed. I felt the bed sag then I felt his touch. Oh he was good. I was fighting my own urge to respond and held my self in check. Brad's warm hand was on my hip. Then it slid down over the side of my thigh, almost down to my knee. I wanted to roll onto my back but held still while I endured his soft caress. Slowly his hand moved up to my hip again and along my side until it was near my shoulder. I trembled. He was torturing me in the most erotic way imaginable, and I couldn't stand it. I slowly let out a deliberate moan and twisted onto my back as if I was still asleep and just wanted to change my position. Now I was on my back with my pelvis still twisted slightly to one side. My breasts were available for his eyes to enjoy and I breathed slowly and moaned again as if in a dream. His hand crept across my shoulder, then moved down to my breasts and like a soft breeze, barely touching, grazed my nipples and I truly gasped and drew in my breath. Brad was toying with me. He knew what to do to me and he was playing me as if I was some exotic musical instrument. My nipples betrayed my body. I felt them begin to expand and when he brought his palm back over them they yielded to his touch. My lips moved to speak his name but formed soundless gasps. As he continued to stroke my nipples his breath was the precursor to his lips kissing my closed eyelids. Again I moaned but now it was involuntary. My pussy began to do that crazy twitching thing that always happens when I get excited and his hand on my nipple was making me crazy. I felt my body begin to respond. My breasts seemed to swell and become more sensitive, the muscles in my abdomen became taunt and my pussy began to become swollen. Almost twice its normal size and it slowly began to twitch. The slow rhythmical pulsations were forcing my pussy to leak the clear fluid that Brad so loved to taste and spread with his fingers. I twisted to lie on my back and then his warm kisses moved to my cheek and across to my lips. It was impossible to pretend any more. I reached up and wrapping my arms around his neck, drew his mouth to mine. My lips pressed firmly against his, I parted them. Brad's mouth now breathing his breath into mine, I snaked my tongue in and slowly searched for his tongue. Duelling, and teasing each other for a moment I felt his tongue respond and I sucked it into my mouth and moaned aloud. I couldn't help it. My legs parted and as he moved from sitting to laying along side me, I rolled onto my side and straddled his thigh and hip. I slowly began fucking my anxious cunt against him. Spreading my slippery wetness as I ground hotly, trying to satisfy my clit's need to be caressed. When he broke our kiss I was nearly frantic. Brad moved his hot mouth down to my throat and licked. Shock waves made my toes seem to curl up and my body went rigid. "Oh yes," I thought, "Oh my god yessss, I'm yours... For god's sake take me please, Oh please darling." As if reading my mind he positioned his mouth over my left breasts nipple, and drew my right breast close to it. Then he rapidly moved his hot wet lips from one to the other and I moaned his name. Adele's Double Surprise An auto erotic orgasm was in the offing. I was fighting the crescendo of growing feelings. I would be lost if my mind let me realize what my body was screaming for. As his mouth moved back and forth, his sucking and nibbling on each nipple was having the desired effect. My body began to twist slowly and I became coated in a moist patina of perspiration. My cunt was weeping and throbbing and my clit must have become so engorged as to protrude from between my swollen lips. Brad's free hand moved down. Now at my upper abdomen, then lower it slid across my little heart shaped sculpture, and lower, until it rested atop my welcoming womanhood. "Oh my god. Oh god you feel so good darling. So delectably good. You know me and what I need." My mind was talking to him as if he was within me. We were one and at the same time separate. I had no control and he had me squirming. When his fingers became impatient they began to take on a life of their own. His soft stroking became more intrusive and I relished each surprise they provided. Sometimes his index finger moved between the cheeks of my bum and slowly was drawn towards my pussy; it found a spot midway between that would send waves of hot sensations coursing through my body. Drawing it out wet and slippery he moved up and finding the juncture that forms the protective sheath from which my now swollen and sensitive clit protrudes, he began to circle it. Avoiding direct contact, yet teasing it, making it become even more engorged and sensitive. I had begun to tremble and my heels dug in. I arched my back lifting my ass up and I was supported on my shoulders and heels. The moment he paused and I collapsed. I thought to my self, "How does he know? How can he do this to me and know my body like this? He brings me to my breaking point, and then lets me suffer. So close and just within reach before he stops and takes another tact." I'm panting now. My body is wet from the heat of my own anxiety when he moved on. Keeping his hand and fingers dancing over my pussy he abandoned my nipples. Brad licked under my breasts. He was feeding on my body. Brad began using his tongue and lips to wash my tummy. Lower and lower I feel his tongue and mouth. A little nips here, a kiss there, another little love nips and slowly he was kissing his way to my steamy pussy. Suddenly his hand uncovers my womanhood. his finger withdraws and his hot breath announces yet another torment. He has twisted his body so now his head is between my thighs. I wanted to spread wider and try, lifting my legs high, then slowly I draw them closer together and rested my thighs atop his shoulders. Brad was going to feast on my cunt. He was going to take me into a surreal world of sensations. A place where I need to go and where I'll let him drain me of all my resistance. A place where we belong and can share the only thing that matters for us tonight. I hold my breath. I wait. First the warm breath. Then I feel his cheeks move against the soft flesh of my inner thighs. his mouth and nose separate the swollen lips of my very soul and his tongue begins making long sweeping excursions up the hot pink membranes that lie between my folds. It's within that envelope that he has set a fire and I gag on a scream. His finger, still coated with my wetness moves between the cheeks of my ass and finding my little star. It snakes its way in and begins to move. Sometimes in and out, and sometimes twisting as if searching for something hidden there. His mouth and face continue to move up and down as if nodding, "Yes." Sometimes his tongue paused long enough to roll into a straw and it stabs in, sucking me dry. Sometimes it wiggles as if it was a miniature penis thrusting in and drawing out. He was drinking me and I'm helpless. I wanted more. I wanted it never to end and I think I was going to die. When his lips paused just over my clit and the tip of his tongue slithers between the cowl covering it, you force it back, slowing his pursed lips to draw it in. his tongue flutters back and forth and the room resounds with my scream. I go rigid, heave up, claw at his head and go blank. The ecstasy is beyond description and I pass out. Slowly the fog lifts and I see you kneeling between my thighs. I smile up adoringly, and slowly lift my legs high in air. Then I draw them close and rest them on his shoulders. I feel his hot shaft penetrate. Stretching me open......... My pussy welcomes him and urges him to take his pleasure........... 'I'm yours tonight Brad'. I love the smile on his face. I love the sheen of my pussy juices that still coat his lips and it is smeared all over his cheeks. I love the way he was looking at me. Almost as if trying to absorb my soul through his cock and maybe he was. I feel the thick shaft slowly moving deeper, ever deeper until it nudges my cervix. I feel so full and he held it deep inside my body. Slowly his hips draw back and I'm suddenly afraid of loosing him. Just before drawing completely out, his hips swivel forward and I can feel his cock plunge back in. Again he drew back and it was repeated over and over. The more I clench my muscles down, making my pussy tighter, the greater the sensations become. You're spreading me wide to take you in deep. And with each stroke, when he was in the deepest, his pubes tap against my clit, and I become delirious with the sensation. I would never have believed he could do it to me again but suddenly I'm in that storm that has no beginning or end. It's simply too intense to survive and I blank out again. Dawn breaks and the shadows vanish. I lay there slowly stroking my swollen pussy, reliving the past eight hours in my mind when I hear some one in the shower. The thoughts I have been reliving have aroused me and feeling a bit giddy, I toss off the bedding and go to the bathroom. Through the steamy sliding glass doors I see him bathing. An urge to surprise him creeps over me and I sneak to the door and slide it quietly aside and move under the warm shower with him. He turned his slippery body to me and stared in surprise. Is it the shock of seeing me sneak up on him or is it something else? I don't care. He is mine. I made him want me last night and I want to make him want me again this morning. Rubbing my swollen nipples against his soapy chest while my arms go around his neck seems to surprise and delight him. I love playing this game. He started to speak but our lips prevent words and my right hand moving down to rub his cock against my pussy, seems to excite him. Again he wanted to speak but my voice whispers............ "Hush, my lover, just take me here in the shower. Now don't speak, actions speak louder than words my love." His sweet surrender is my reward. Pushing me back I lean against the wall. He bent his knees slightly and I aimed his rigid shaft so its target was my cunt. It was in place and he straighten up. He grasped my thighs and impaled me on his shaft. With my back against the wall he began to thrust. I cry out each time I plunged down on his cock. My god, I think, he was just as horny as last night.......... Please don't finish yet, let me cum with you. I want to feel you gush that cum in my hot pussy when I'm ready. "Slow down baby, not so fast. Oh my god that feels good." Suddenly he tossed his head back and grunted "Cant wait........... Here it comes, Take it, take it, take it baby!" his red hot seed becomes a torrent gushing deep into my cunt. I'm pleased, even if not quite satisfied and tell him so. "My god I must be good, I giggle, Last night you went on and on forever until I was delirious. was you thinking about that my lover?" Reaching behind me the shower is turned off, I lower my legs and I drop to my knees to suck his cock clean, as I look up into his eyes. He leaned forward as if trying to regain his senses. My job done I open he door. There leaning against the wall is............... is Brad? I turn to my lover and he put his wet hand on my shoulder as I ask. Who is he Brad? What's going on? The man standing across the small bathroom smiles and answers with a question. Was she good Kirk? I was watching the whole thing and it got so interesting I wasn't going to spoil it for you." My bathing partner got a big grin on his face and announced: "The best Brad and god was she hot. She came on so fast I couldn't even hold back." My head was swimming. I had just forced my boyfriend's brother to fuck me. I realized that every time he tried to say something, I shushed him. I felt like a real slut and ran past the two of them into the bedroom and threw myself down on the bed sobbing. I was terrified about what Brad must be thinking and although he seemed not to be upset at what he had just watched, I felt that he was putting on and act to let me know it didn't bother him. I hadn't dried off. I just had to escape and I was still wet. Suddenly he appeared behind me. Or I thought it was Brad. Now I wasn't sure of anything and that only added to my panic. He wrapped the towel around me and took me in his arms. This was the real Brad. He kissed away my tears and calmed my sobbing. I try to tell him that I'm sorry but it the words just tumble out in a garbled mess and I begin to cry again. He opened the towel and drew me to his bare chest and held me close. He reassured me that it was perfectly all right, a simple mistake and he took the blame for not warning me about his twin brother. He hadn't expected me to get up so early and not having time to explain. I'm calmed down and felt strangely aroused. By what I wonder. He had seen me fucking his brother and not responded? I slid my hand down his body and found his cock as hard as a rock. Watching me fucking in the shower has aroused him. Everything is all right again. Brad adds: You really were fantastic to watch Adele, it was better than the video you sent me. Just watching you take someone else's cock would be special, but to see you take it from my brother, made it extra special! Knowing that he approved and wasn't upset was in its self exciting and I was becoming aroused again. I had been close to cumming in the shower but the realization of what had happened put a damper on my needs, but now I needed him to finish what his brother had failed to do. I began kissing my way down his body intending to take his cock in my mouth. I sucked gently on it and he moaned. Staring down he watched as my head bobbed up and down the full length of his shaft. Now fully aroused and ridged I pushed him back on the bed and standing moved to straddle his hips and slowly lowered my pussy onto his cock. It slipped smoothly in. I had been well lubricated with the remnants of his own brothers cum. It began to ooze out as I began to lift and fall. "Brad? What does it feel like to have our cock in amongst his brother's cum in my pussy?" I was becoming less forgiving now knowing that it wasn't entirely my fault. "I hadn't really thought about it Adele. Do you enjoy my fucking you knowing that two men in my family have taken you in less than an hour?" I became aware now that we were being watch by Kirk, and I wanted to give him a good show. I wanted him to watch as Brad made me finish, something he had failed to do in the shower and I pulled out all the stops. I forbid Brad to help. I wanted to be in charge and I wanted Kirk to realize that I wasn't just some unfeeling slut to be used. I fucked myself with Brad's thick cock slamming into my pussy as he massaged my breasts and tormented my nipples. I was accomplishing my purpose. I was panting and suddenly felt the tell-tale signs of one hell or an orgasm coming on. I screamed aloud. "Brad, Oh god Brad I'm Cummingggggg now!" I didn't give a fucking damn if Kirk was watching now. All I wanted was his cock and to feel it in my hot body. Suddenly Kirk appeared along side me, his cock looking eager and very stiff. I took hold of it and started to jerk it even as I continued to spasm on Brads cock. As my orgasm waned, I turned my head to the side and took Kirks cock into my open mouth, but he must have realized that he would cum too quickly if he allowed me to suck him off, so he pulled out. Standing aside he watched as I leaned forward so Brad could suck on my breasts. He knew I love that...I go frantic when he drags his teeth along the sensitive, erect surface of my nipples and tenderly nibbles on them. Now, leaning forward over Brad, I felt the movement on the bed behind me. Kirk had moved to kneel between my legs and I feel his fingers probing my pussy. Though I have cum, Brad hds not. Kirks cum continued to leak from within me and Kirk scooped it up and began to use his finger to smear the slippery fluid in my ass. I need no one to tell me what he wants and I'm strangely anxious to give him his way. I try to relax as much as possible. Turning my head to see what he's doing he leaned forward and gaves me a deep kiss. His hands joined Brad's mouth and he cupped my breasts and then nudged me forward onto Brad's chest. Holding me there he moved his cock up and down the crack in my back side and finding what he has just prepared, forced his rigid shaft in. Pausing for only a moment to give me time to become accustomed to the invasion, he began to stroke his cock in and out of my ass in long deep powerful strokes. I hear my own throat issue low moans with each deep thrust and now Brad joins in. Like a well oiled machine they worked together. Brad had begun to fuck my cunt harder than before. Kirk steadied himself by moving his hands to clasp my hips, Brad again took my breasts and scissoring his fingers trapped my nipples in their crux. Squeezing them tightly the slight pain is adding to the sensations of the two brothers taking my body. "God she's got a tight little ass Brad. I don't know how long I can last. Boy did you luck out when you found her." They could feel each others cocks moving smoothly across the thin membrane that separated the two and I knew it wouldn't be much longer. Brad came mere seconds before Kirk. They pulled out of me and I collapsed between their two bodies. Their sperm draining out of both my ass and my pussy. I lay there playing with my clit wanting to achieve the elusive orgasm that I knew should be mine. As Brad had done the night before, Kirk went down on my pussy and used his tongue. He certainly knew how to lick a woman's pussy. And like his brother the night before he had me screaming within minutes. I actually had to push him off or he would have gone on forever. He then kissed me, his face covered in our juices. I tasted myself and both men in that deep kiss and then we flopped back on the bed and I must have fallen asleep. I woke up alone. Brad had left and was just returning. He slipped in beside me and wrapped his arm around me, then moved to kiss me. Stopping him I reached over to the bed stand and pouring a glass of ice water, drained it. I had awaken with the taste of sex in my mouth. The lingering pungent taste of sperm still lingered on my breath. It brought back thoughts of what had happened earlier. Looking questioningly into his eyes he knew my thoughts. He reassured me once again that everything is fine. My body is achy, my nipples tender from being sucked harshly upon, and pinched and squeezed. My pussy is still swollen and throbbing, and my ass seems to dance to some pulsating tempo that I can not hear. Brad has drawn a hot bath in the Jacuzzi and he swept me up and gently deposited me in the warm swirling water. Brad sat on the side of the spa with his feet dangling in the water and we chatted. Kirk, He told me, had rented his own place and gone there to rest. We spent the night cuddling on the bed until I drifted off in to a long sound sleep. A few days later I realised that I had missed my period, so I'm now sat here having just done a pregnancy test, and yes you guessed it I'm pregnant.... which of the brothers is the father I have not got a clue and with their DNA being so similar. I'm not sure we will ever know. But Brad is standing by me and he has asked me to marry him, and of course I have accepted his proposal. I'm over the moon of course and can't wait to give birth. My first scan in a few weeks time will confirm or not if I'm having twins. How we met and how the children were conceived will be a lasting memory for me, one we will never forget.