0 comments/ 72377 views/ 42 favorites Love Times Three By: Indigirl We were always very close. As kids we were literally inseparable. If you took one away, the others would cry until that missing one returned. We played together, ate together, and slept in our crib together. Even as we got older, we gravitated towards each other for comfort and security. Even when they started going out with girls and I started dating boys, we shared the gossip and shared the pain of breakups and never let outsiders come between us for long. When I say 'we', I mean my two brothers and I. And why the abnormal closeness? We're triplets. We're now 20 years old, and still as close as ever. My brothers are called Adam and Max, and I am called Keeley. I'm so glad our parents never went for gimmicks, like giving us names that all started with the same letter, or even worse, rhymed. They didn't dress Adam and Max the same, or put me in pink versions of what they were wearing. Yet even with all those differences, we were still so close we were sometimes just like the same one person. We did finish each other's sentences, and we sometimes knew what each other was thinking. But we weren't super creepy, like Children of the Corn or anything, and we still aren't, even though we all live together. That's right. We live together. It's a big apartment and we all work, so it makes a lot of sense to split the rent. It means we have money free for other things, like the boys' hobbies. Max likes to go rock climbing. Adam collects movie memorabilia and sells stuff on eBay. His room is chock-full of junk. Max's ropes and climbing gear spills out of his room. Basically the guys live like slobs. I'm the neat freak. I work at a beauty parlour. Yeah, I know. It's kind of typical for a girl like me. I'm 5'6" tall, my hair is long and blonde, although we're all naturally dark haired- the boys still are. I bleach the crap out of my hair just to look like the kind of gal who works in the beauty industry. I do like wild party nights once in a while, I like the odd hook up, I like to be fucked sometimes by random strangers. But I also like to stay home and watch TV with my brothers. When we all stay home and slob out on the sofa with beer and pizza, it's like heaven to me and I don't need anyone else but my two favourite guys. Max is the eldest by three minutes, then me, then Adam is the youngest. We were all born within like, twenty minutes. Adam finally popped out last, and he's still kind of lazy to this day. Even when we're fucking, Adam usually cums last. Yep, that's right. I said 'even when we're fucking'. You see, there's another reason why we all live together. We fuck. All of us. I fuck the boys and they fuck me. And we love it. We're so close that sometimes it almost feels like masturbation. It all started not long after our 19th birthdays. I had just dumped my stupid boyfriend Karl for cheating on me with some slut called Damonique. What the fuck kind of name is Damonique? Like her parents wanted a boy so they could call him Damon, and then when it turned out to be a girl they just stuck an 'ique' on the end? Anyway, I was crying and being pathetic and the boys were trying to comfort me and so there we were, one girl and two guys all with their arms around each other, hugging and stuff. Because even though my brothers and I treat each other like our own personal verbal and emotional punchbags sometimes, we don't tease each other when the real shit goes down. When one of us hurts, we all hurt. Max was holding me against him and cursing Karl and saying stuff like he hoped Karl got genital warts and cooties and that his dick should turn green and fall off. I started laughing, and Adam said that Karl just lost the most beautiful girl in all of heaven and earth itself, and in the company of my gorgeous brothers I started to relax and curse Karl myself and pretty soon we were all laughing about Karl's dick rotting off and Damonique getting herpes in her ass. And then I said something like, I wished I had a hot boyfriend like you guys. I wish you weren't my brothers so I could go out with you instead of dickwads like Karl, and this other guy I used to go with called 'Tigger' who was like fucking Tigger, like a crazy ass shit who couldn't sit still for two minutes and drove me insane after three weeks. And Max and Adam were laughing at me then. "You're not a bad catch yourself, Keeley," said Max. "Which is kind of understandable, seeing as you're related to me." "And me," said Adam, laughing and displaying his beautiful white teeth. I had looked at Max, with his shaggy dark hair and blue eyes, and then at Adam, with his shorter mid-brown hair and green eyes like mine. "It's a shame that fucking between siblings is wrong because then we wouldn't even have to leave the house," I had said, meaning it as a joke, and then I laughed extra loud because I couldn't believe I'd actually said it. "Wash your mouth out, girl!" Adam had roared with laughter. "It's illegal, for a start." "Illegal to fuck, or illegal to be a hot brother?" I said, punching Adam's bicep. "Illegal to even think about it!" Adam grinned. "Yeah. Besides, when brothers fuck sisters they end up with creepy babies," I said, pulling a creepy baby face. But then while me and Adam joked and laughed about it, Max had looked at me kind of funny. "Maybe it shouldn't be illegal," he said with a shrug. "Maybe it doesn't really matter if you feel really strongly about someone. I mean, none of us would ever hurt each other, right? Fucking Karl, and slutty Damonique, people like that don't even know what real love is." His voice had gone different, deeper and kind of serious sounding. It was different enough to stop me joking and I looked at him intently. "Max is getting all soppy," Adam chuckled. "Max and Keeley up in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g...." "Bitch, please!" I snorted. "Maxie's just saying what he thinks. And he's right that we'd never hurt each other. I mean, I'd never dream of leaving either one of you guys, ever. It'd be like cutting off a limb, or something." "Just a limb? I don't think I'd even be able to breathe without you, Keels," said Max. And then he had leaned forward and kissed me, experimentally, on the lips. I was kind of shocked at first. I immediately pushed him away. He stared at me with his hair hanging in his half-closed eyes, and dammit if he didn't suddenly look hot and sexy and everything I wanted a boyfriend to be. Kind, and loving, and loyal. And so fucking hot. And also, my brother. Max must have seen some doubt on my face because he came in for a second try. I squirmed and went "mmmmmmm!" as his lips, which were shaped just like mine, pressed gently down. I was aware of Adam drawing in a breath and watching us, equally shocked. And then I started to respond, because Max felt somehow so familiar; everything about the kiss felt strangely right, like I'd somehow kissed him before, a million times over, even though I hadn't. Max's tongue eased into my mouth and soon we were kissing deeply. Adam stood, gaping at the soft sounds of wet kissing between his brother and sister. I recall moaning deep in my throat at how good it felt with Max kissing me, his tongue rolling on mine, wet and warm, with his masculine taste in my mouth. When Max at last stopped kissing me, I gasped for breath and just stared at him for ages. He looked dazed and disoriented. He had a girlfriend, a chick called Cindy. I wondered what she'd say if she knew he was kissing another girl. Not only that, kissing his sister. She'd probably puke, just like anyone else would. So I felt my own eyes were kind of heavy, too. I looked at Adam, feeling totally shocked and ashamed of myself, hoping he wouldn't look disgusted at our depravity. But he didn't. He looked just as weirded out as Max and I did. And then Adam was kissing me too. The sight of Max and me kissing must have really turned him on, because even though he had just been joking with me about this being illegal, Adam began pulling me towards the bed, and his tongue was all inside my mouth and round my teeth and under my top lip. We fell on top of the bed in a tangle of limbs and Adam rolled on top of me and pulled my sweater up, exposing my lacy black bra. He and Max, who was now kneeling down on the end of the bed, stared at my boobs encased in the almost transparent and very skimpy undergarment. "What the hell?" I shouted. "How did we get here so fast?" "Keeley, one thing I've always wanted to do is look at your tits, and I must say they are truly amazing," said Adam, running a finger around the outer edge of my left breast. "Adam, the fuck? I'm your sister! What were we just saying before?" I was aware of the craziness of the situation. I had not long done kissing both of my brothers with my tongue in their mouths, after saying I wished brothers and sisters were allowed to fuck legally. I know, right? "Keeley, that bastard Karl didn't treat you right, but your brothers will," said Max. "And dammit, girl, Adam is correct. Your tits are really incredible." I lay there, breathing hard, which made my chest heave up and down and my breasts rise and fall under Adam's and Max's curious scrutiny. I was glad of my gruelling workout sessions which hurt like crazy but kept my tits firm and my belly flat and my ass rounded, and I thanked my fake tan which hadn't worn off yet and gave me a nice, golden colour like I'd just come back from Tunisia or somewhere exotic like that. Then I wondered why I was so concerned about looking hot for my brothers. My brothers, dammit! The two guys I shared a crib with when we were little babies! The two guys who had the same Mom and Dad as I did! Disgusting, right? Gross, in fact. Adam straddled my waist with his long legs on either side, his knees digging into the mattress. He hooked a forefinger into my lacy bra and slowly pulled the cup to one side. Then he touched the tip of my left nipple. He did all this without saying a word, and Max kind of eased over so that he could get a better look. I shook as though 250,000volts had raced through me. "Adam, the fuck...?" Adam pulled the other lacy cup aside and began rubbing both of my nipples very gently and lightly with his thumbs. Round and round and round. I stared at my nipples which were hard as bullets. I watched them go round and round under my brother's thumbs. I was mesmerised by them. I was also becoming very wet. Adam shifted over and let Max come up on my other side. Max began lightly stroking my left nipple while Adam toyed with my right. I watched my brothers' hands on my firm, tanned tits and felt a gush of liquid love juice flood into my knickers. "This is cool, right, Keeley?" said Max. "This is not fucking cool, Maxwell," I said, but I didn't do anything to stop them. "Remember when Keeley started growing her tits and wouldn't let us see?" grinned Adam. "Yeah," said Max. "She became little miss bossy overnight." "Well, take a good look now, why don't you?" I grumbled, affectionately. "Oh, you already are!" Then both of my brothers, after a small nod between them, lowered their heads and took one nipple apiece into their mouths. "Oh my God," I whispered, looking at both of their lips sucking and pulling on my rock hard nipples, coating the slippery nubs in their saliva, teasing with their tongues and nibbling with their teeth. Occasionally they would head butt each other gently, and laugh around my breasts, which made my nipples vibrate very erotically indeed. My two brothers, my soulmates, were sucking my tits, and I was loving it. I felt a hand slide over my stomach, stroking and caressing. I couldn't see whether it was Max's or Adam's hand. Then I realised I didn't care whose it was. It somehow felt so familiar to me that it could have been my own. I closed my eyes and let out a gentle "oh," as their mouths continued to pull at my tits and the hand slid even further down and eased between my thighs. I was wearing a short, red skirt. Nothing fancy, just one I normally wear around the apartment. The hand crept under it and began stroking my silky inner thigh, fingertips gliding up and down. I knew then that it was Max's hand because it was the leg that was on his side. Then Adam put his hand on me as well, and started stroking my other inner thigh. Instinctively I spread my legs and moaned as a finger touched my soaking wet mound. It was Max. He began rubbing my clit gently with featherlight strokes over the top of my soaking wet panties. Then Adam slipped his finger under the saturated gusset. I now had two of my brothers' fingers toying with my dripping wet pussy. I bit my lip and moaned long and hard in my throat. My brothers sucked my tits and fingered my pussy until I almost couldn't bear it any more. Then Max took his mouth off my nipple with a wet slurp, and scooted down to put his head between my legs. "No, Max!" I cried, but he either wasn't looking or didn't care. He put his weight on my legs to stop my admittedly feeble struggling and pulled my white panties down and off, flinging them aside. "Jesus, she's bald as a coot down here!" he yelled, rather too loudly for my liking. We did have neighbours, after all! Then he leaned down to my naked, exposed pussy and touched my swollen labia with the tip of his tongue. Briefly I wondered what Cindy would think now, if she saw her gorgeous boyfriend tasting his own sister's cunt. Then I was glad that I had recently waxed, because the feel of my own brother's tongue on my bare pussy was enough to make me almost pass out. Adam started giggling at the expression on my face. "This is so fucking weird, isn't it, Sis?" he grinned. "Weird is not the....aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh! Word," I uttered, as Max's tongue slid further into my pussy, lapping and licking and tasting. Adam reached for my right leg and pulled it up so that my knee was somewhere near my ear. "Hey, be gentle, Addy," I shouted, but Adam ignored me. "Get in there, Maxie," he laughed. "If we're going to hell, we may as well go out in style!" "Fuck you, Adam!" I shouted,but then I was laughing too. We were all so close and so alike, that it was like being mad at myself. Max gobbled my pussy like an expert. I tangled my fingers in his hair and pulled his face even further into my engorged labia, smearing his mouth with love juices. Then Adam joined in, and the two of them feasted like bees at my honeypot. I pulled my legs back as far as they would go and lost myself in the most amazing oral sex with my two beautiful brothers. While they ate my pussy I reached for Adam's zipper and pulled it down. I fumbled inside for his cock and found the biggest, hardest shaft of meat I'd ever encountered. Adam moaned against my clit. I ran my fingers over his swollen cockhead and hefted the weight of this monster in my hand. Meanwhile, two hot, snaking tongues lapped and probed at my dripping hole and flicked at my tenderised clit. It sounded like two thirsty dogs drinking water. I spread my pussy lips as wide as I could, and watched Max delve his thick tongue into my wet, pink hole. I closed my eyes in ecstasy as Maxie tongue fucked me until I came. I had to bite down on my hand as my orgasm shuddered through me, hitting me in one glorious wave after another. Max kept his hands on my thighs, stopping me from closing my legs as he kept on sucking and licking my poor, tortured pussy until it was almost unbearable. Then almost before I'd even stopped shaking, Adam had gotten to his knees, removed his pants, and was pulling my head up and pushing his cock into my mouth. If there was one thing I liked doing, it was sucking hard cock. So what if this particular one was related to me? I eagerly sucked my younger brother's cock as though my mouth had been waiting for this moment all its life. I rolled over onto my hands and knees and began bobbing my head back and forth, taking Adam's huge length right into the depths of my throat like a sword-swallower. I didn't care any more. My brothers were making me feel good! Adam thrust back and forth, fucking his cock into my throat, grazing his cockhead over my teeth and tongue and thumping my tonsils with every stroke. "Damn!" he cried, tugging my hair to keep my head steady as he thrust. "Damn, Keeley, damn! Suck it, girl, suck it!" Then Max was on his knees next to Adam, and I began alternating between my both of my beautiful brothers' enormous erections. I sucked first on Adam's, swirling my tongue around his firm, smooth cockhead, tasting his salty pre-cum, murmuring my approval. Then over to Maxie, taking him deep into my throat and bobbing rapidly on his engorged pole, choking slightly as he got a little excited and rammed into my mouth a little too hard. Back and forth I went, gobbling cock like a whore, murmuring and making little squeals of delight to show how much I approved of their impressive tools hammering into my face. Max came first, groaning loudly and spurting his thick, hot cum down my throat. I swallowed the first wad, and then I let him cum all over my face, opening my mouth to catch the milky gobs on my tongue as I finished jerking him off with my hand. Then Adam came, and I felt his cum in my hair before whipping my head round and taking his hot jets in my mouth and on my face and tits, one hot splat after another. Finally, Max and Adam both sat back, sighing and groaning and smiling like they'd just had the best birthday present ever, while globs of semen stuck to my face and strings of sticky cum dangled from my chin and nipples. "Fuck, Keeley, that was the best fucking blow job ever," sighed Adam. I crawled over to lay between their breathless, heaving bodies. My two gorgeous brothers put their arms around me and slapped my ass and promised me that the night was not over yet. After we'd recovered and the boys were getting hard-ons again, which they got from stroking and caressing and kissing me all over my cum stained body, Max and Adam tossed a coin to see who would fuck me first. I didn't care who fucked me first. When Max won the toss I shouted "yay, Maxie!" and immediately rolled onto all fours to waggle my ass at him, egging him on. "No fair!" cried Adam. "How come I always get sloppy seconds?" "Well, why don't you alternate?" I suggested. "Like just now when I sucked you off." I kept waggling my glistening pussy at them, invitingly. Well, I'm guessing it was glistening because I was so wet by then I could have fucked the Abominable Snowman. "I say that's a great idea," Adam agreed. "Seven strokes each, then the other one gets a turn." "If you insist," said Max. "But I don't think I can look at that beautiful twat for much longer without getting stuck in." "Will one of you PLEASE make a move?" I sighed pointedly. "My pussy's getting kinda cold, here!" Again I cheekily wiggled and jiggled my butt at them. For now I had no shame whatsoever, and just wanted a goddamn royal fucking, brothers or no brothers. Without further ado, Max scooted up onto the bed and knelt behind me. He grabbed hold of my hips. I gave him a flirty look over my shoulder and winked. He groaned with lust and sank his rigid cock deep inside my aching cunt. I screamed with pleasure as my brother's hard shaft pierced me right up to my womb. I actually nearly fell on my face on the bed. "Oh, God, Maxieee!" I yelled. "What, Keeley? That's what you wanted, isn't it?" he laughed. "Yes, but...jeez, Max, warn me next time you're gonna do it so hard!" Max pulled me backwards, burying that solid cock of his even deeper into my cunt. I yelped as his cockhead nudged the neck of my womb. "Next time?" he grinned. "You mean you want to make this into a regular thing, fucking your brothers?" The horny bastard began rotating his hips around in a circle, grinding himself into my ass. His pubic hair was prickly against my waxed pussy and I gasped and groaned with sheer pleasure as his hot meat filled me up. Love Times Three Ch. 02 Thank you, readers, for the very kind feedback you sent me for the first part of this story. You encouraged me to add another chapter, and with the progression of this story I hope to be able to add more character development as well as keeping the sex steamy! Thanks also for adding me to favorites and for voting. It really is appreciated - Indigirl :) ooooooo The morning after I fucked my two brothers for the first time, I went to work feeling as though something had changed inside me forever. I almost couldn't look at other people in case it was written all over my face- that I was a slut, and not only that, an incestuous slut who was so greedy for cock she even fucked her own siblings. I swept up old ladies' hair from the floor of the beauty parlour and listened to their non-stop chatter and all the while my pussy throbbed and tingled every time I thought of Max's hands gripping my hips as he slammed me doggy style on my own bed, and then Adam joining in as though I were the best goddamn ride at the best carnival to hit town, ever. I didn't even care about Karl any more; I went from hating the asshole's guts to not even giving a shit what he was doing or even who he was doing. Damonique could have his rancid, floppy prick. I had the two best cocks mankind had ever produced, and two beautiful brothers who knew how to use them as they stretched their sister's grateful pussy to the limit. And what really turned me on and made me happy beyond belief was that no Damonique or Cindy or any other bitch would ever steal my brothers away from me. Max and Adam were mine. They had always been mine and they would always be mine. We were flesh and blood; joined for all eternity by the bond of being triplets. And when I did get an awkward and confusing sensation, like a voice in my head telling me that what we had done was wrong, I argued back with a bigger, louder voice. My own voice- the voice of a 20 year old woman who had chosen to have sex with the two people who meant everything in the world to her. Who would never leave her. Who belonged to her. The way Max and Adam belonged to me, and I to them. Maxwell, Adam and I were all created at the same time. (Dad always bragged about his good aim, although we never heard Mom showing off about the fact that she released three eggs.) We had all shared the protective warmth of Mom's womb at the same time. Pressed together in the waters while our limbs formed, our hearts and livers and lungs, our little mouths and eyes. We had never been apart from each other, even when we were physically separated. Our minds were joined, our thoughts and feelings shared. In the womb we had shared the same bloodstream and the same nourishment and felt the same vibrations of our mother's voice and heartbeat. Wasn't it only right that we should take the next obvious step and join our bodies as well? I bit my lip as I swept old lady hair into a pile and listened to the gossip going on around me. Imagine the scandal if I opened my mouth and told them what I'd done with my own brothers. How I'd moaned like a whore while they took turns at stabbing into my pussy with their hot cocks, one after the other. Laughing and enjoying themselves. All of us lost in the sheer pleasure of doing something that everyone else thought was so wrong. And yeah, I won't deny it- doing something taboo in the eyes of others made it all the more exciting for us. Like I said, something inside me changed forever. The deed could not be undone. I had fucked my brothers and I had enjoyed it. Hell, I had loved it with every fiber of my being. But there was no way on God's Earth that I was going to tell anyone about it. I decided to just keep on bitching about Karl for the acceptable length of time it took for a girl to get over an asshole who had treated her like dirt. Although why all of that shit was acceptable while sex with my beautiful, loving brothers was not, was something I would never fully understand. Maybe people needed to experience things for themselves before they went shooting their opinions off about everything they couldn't comprehend. But hey- it'll be a cold day in Hell before that happens, right? When I got home from work, Max was still out but Adam was in his room, glued to eBay. Adam makes himself quite a bit of money selling his movie shit. He's the kind of guy who collected and hoarded stuff from when we were kids. A lot of Max's and my toys got busted and destroyed, chewed up by our dog or run over in the yard when Dad accidentally reversed his jeep over them. (Or, in the case of a really noisy toy, on purpose.) But Adam looked after his stuff. He kept hold of his Transformers and his Star Wars toys and he used to swap duplicates for more desirable items and he would never tell the other kid that- oh, I don't know, the blue version of something was worth more than the standard red version of something. Max and I would laugh at him and call him 'Poindexter' or just 'nerdbrain', but who's laughing now, eh? Adam sells a toy for like, two hundred bucks, while I get to sweep up old ladies' hair. The meek shall inherit the Earth? More like the nerd shall inherit the Earth, if Adam is anything to go by. Mind you, if all nerds were like Adam, the world would be a great place to live in. We'd all play with Star Wars toys and eat pizza no matter how old we were and when we needed money for rent and shit, we'd just sell some piece of crap from some old martial arts film or obscure 50s schlock horror movie and watch the money roll in- although Adam always argues back that it ain't as easy as all that, because if it was, everybody would be doing it. He gets like, "when all's said and done, Keeley, you're still dealing with other people, and other people can be douchebags." Which is a fair point, I guess. I strolled into Adam's room and stood behind him. I admired the back of his head and wanted to kiss the fuzzy nape of his neck, but I didn't. As for him, he didn't even take his eyes off the screen. "Look at that," he said, in an awestruck tone of voice. "It's the Rocket Firing Boba Fett from 1980!" "Blah, blah, blah." I put my hands on the back of his swivel chair and tipped him backwards. His knees clunked against the underside of his computer desk and nearly knocked his can of Dr. Pepper over. He made a hissing noise of extreme annoyance. "Stop it, Keeley," he said, gruffly. "Stop what?" I kept pushing down. "Fucking with my chair while I'm trying to work!" "Work? Ha. You're just looking for pictures of Princess Leia in her bikini." I bounced him up and down and I knew I was irritating him, but it amused me. "The Rocket Firing Boba Fett is so fucking rare, there was speculation that it even existed." "Get over it," I retorted. "It's Just. A. Fricken. Toy." "Yeah?" he said, a little defensively. "And how was work for you today? Have fun with all those lovely piles of nit-infested hair?" He gave a snort of brittle laughter. "Although I bet you kept your mouth shut for once, didn't you?" That kind of stopped me for a moment. Adam went quiet too, as though he'd said something dirty and unacceptable out loud in front of a preacher. He reached for the Dr. Pepper, took a big gulp, and put the can down really softly, hardly making a sound. I leaned over his head as far as I could and dangled my long blonde hair in his face, obscuring his precious view of Rocket Firing Bobble Hat or whatever he was called. "What's that supposed to mean?" I asked. "Are you having a dig at me? Are you perhaps referring to the events of last night? Because don't forget, you were involved, too. In fact, you were more eager than even Max was, and Max was like the fucking Energizer Bunny." Adam pushed my dangling hair out of his face. "Jesus, Keeley. Okay, yeah- if you want the truth, I feel kind of weird about it, all right? Like, all day I've been thinking about it non-stop. I feel like some kind of twisted pervert. I'm just glad people can't see me over the internet. There's no way they'd buy my stuff if they knew I'd put my dick inside my own sister." I kept on teasing him. "So, you're more worried about selling your stuff than the fact you fucked your own sister?" I was almost on top of him, my hair over his face like a silky yellow curtain with the light of the computer screen beyond it. "Keeley, stop it!" Adam grabbed my hair and threw it back over my head, but it just tumbled right down over his face again. "Don't you feel just a little bit weird about what went on last night?" "Sure I do, Addy," I admitted. "I thought about it all day long and I was shit-scared in case people could tell what I'd done just by looking at me. But in the end I decided it wasn't so wrong. How can it be wrong? Fuck what other people think. I enjoyed it. The two guys I love and trust more than anyone else in the world gave me the best multiple orgasms of my life, and I like to think, or at least I hope, that I returned the favour." I peered into Adam's handsome face. His green eyes blinked and looked away. "Didn't I?" Adam swallowed audibly. "Didn't I make you feel good, Addy?" I persisted. Adam let out his breath at last. "Yeah," he sighed. "You made me feel good, Keeley. Hell- more than just good." It was then that I looked at his crotch and saw that he'd pitched a tent already. I reached down hesitantly into Adam's lap and scratched my French manicured fingernails lightly over the bulge in the front of his jeans. He flinched and made a small choking sound, but he didn't get up, although he still wouldn't look directly at me. "Keeley, please don't." "Why not? You're obviously aroused." Boy, was he aroused. His dick was straining so hard against his pants that I thought his zipper would bust open right there and then. Adam tried to smile around gritted teeth. "That's the whole problem. I'm fucking aroused as hell, and it's my sister who's making me hard." I swivelled his chair away from the computer. This time he did nothing to stop me. I swivelled him right round so that he was facing into the room. Then I stood up, moved a little way in front of him, and began unbuttoning my blouse. I started at the top and worked my way down slowly, one button at a time, really slowly, like a stripper. I pulled my hair forward over my shoulders and gave him a sultry look through the silky blonde curtain that hung over one eye. "I spent all day thinking about you and Maxie while I slaved away over people's nasty heads," I cooed. "I think it's time to make each other feel good again, don't you?" Adam didn't say anything, but his eyes watched every single move I made. I got down to the last button and gently undid it. Then I opened up my blouse, drawing it slowly away from my breasts. This time my lacy bra was scarlet red. I had bought sexy lingerie for Karl, but had never really gotten the chance to try it out on him. Which I was now very glad of, because it meant my new sexy underwear had never been touched by anyone but me. At least, not while I was wearing it. Adam gulped at the sight of my smooth, rounded breasts held tightly together in the scrappy red lacy fabric which was so sheer that my hardened nipples were completely obvious. "Remember these?" I said, smiling sexily. Then I pressed my hands against the sides of my boobs and pushed them up so that my nipples stared back at him like small brown eyes and my cleavage became even deeper, if that was possible. "Look at little Adam," I teased, rotating my nipples in front of him. "He so scared of his big scary sister!" I moved slowly towards him again. I ran my fingers over my nipples and licked my lower lip, tasting the watermelon lipgloss that I was addicted to. As soon as I got close enough, Adam's arms shot out like lightning and grabbed me around the waist. "You fucking little tease," he croaked. "Come here, you slutty bitch!" My sexy stripper routine was ruined. Adam pulled me down hard onto his lap and kissed me deeper than he'd even kissed me last night. My silky hair fell around us both as our tongues meshed wetly together, our mouths grinding and teeth chewing on each other's lips. Adam had both his hands on my breasts, kneading and moulding and squeezing them to within an inch of their lives. I was straddling him in my short black skirt and he let out a guttural moan as his erection strained to get at my horny pussy. I was so turned on my panties were soaked through, and I knew Adam could smell me because I could smell me, and that turned me on even more. I gyrated over Adam's hard-on, trying to keep a small gap between my lacy red fabric covered cunt and my brother's solid cock pushing at the front of his jeans. I wanted him to be so hard that he didn't give a crap who he was fucking. Because this was a fine time to be getting a conscience, right? We stopped chewing on each other's tongues and I leaned up and thrust my right tit into his mouth. He began sucking immediately, like a hungry baby. The wet flat of his tongue laved over my nipple, over and over. I groaned and hugged his head with one arm while I braced myself against the computer desk with the other. The can of Dr. Pepper rattled and I moved it away from the keyboard. I knew that if we carried on right here, there would be an accident sooner or later! While Adam sucked greedily, going from one saliva coated nipple to the other, his roving hands went up my skirt and began groping and fondling my ass cheeks. He tried pulling me onto his erection but I wanted to keep that gap between us for as long as I could. He pulled down my red panties just a little way and fondled the backs of my thighs, just below where the buttocks end and the leg begins. In other words, that fucking crazy erogenous zone right there. I leaned forward and pushed my tit further into his mouth, groaning with desire. Adam eased his fingers around into my smooth, fully waxed pussy and felt how soaking wet I was. He murmured his appreciation around a mouthful of tit. He slid one finger in between my swollen labia, getting it all wet and covered with pussy juice and then rubbed it over my tender asshole, pressing gently against my puckered sphincter. Oh, God, it felt like heaven. I wriggled my ass against his hand and stuck my butt out so that my cheeks spread on their own, and clung to Adam's shoulders while he fingered me. My wonderful brother slid his finger up and down through my wet slit and over my anal ring, three or four more times, and then he pushed the tip of his middle finger into my aching asshole. I moaned like a bitch in heat and felt my resolve crumbling. I also wished Maxie would get home fast. Adam unzipped himself and unleashed his monster tool at last. Frankly, I don't know how he lasted this long. Then he wriggled down off the swivel chair, which kind of caught me by surprise. He ended up on his knees in front of me. He pulled my sopping wet panties down and made me step out of them with just one leg. Then he pulled the panties back up to the top of my left thigh and held them there while he began to eat my pussy. I gasped out loud as a flood of juices poured from my cunt and onto my brother's face. My asshole twitched like a bird's fluttering heartbeat. Those same spots that danced in front of my eyes last night began dancing in front of them now. I lifted my right leg and put my high heeled shoe on the seat of the swivel chair, then I eased up and forward, bracing my hands on the computer desk. Adam hunkered down even further so that my pussy was right above his face, and then I lowered myself slowly onto his waiting mouth and rotated my hips like a belly dancer, rubbing my cunt lips all over him. Adam ran his hand up and down my left thigh, rubbing my wet panties on my own skin. His other hand held onto my right thigh, the one that was lifted up and onto the chair. He delved his tongue right up into my throbbing channel, his nose wedged against my clit. He sucked out my pussy juices, slurping loudly, mixing my juice with his saliva until I felt it flowing down my leg. He pulled my butt cheeks even wider apart and probed my burning asshole. I whimpered and mewled pathetically while Adam tongued me into oblivion. He was relentless at it, and I wondered what other lucky ladies had had the pleasure of being eaten out by my beautiful brother. And than I really wished that Maxie would get home soon. I didn't want to cum without both of my brothers' help! "Oh, Adam," I moaned, pulling his head even further between my legs. "Don't make me cum yet...oh, God, I'm so close..." Adam pulled his face back and stared up at me through glazed eyes. His mouth was gleaming with pussy juice. "I can't wait," he murmured. "I'm holding myself back here. My cock is about to burst!" "I want to wait for Maxie," I pleaded, but Adam was already scrambling to his feet. He picked me up bodily, ignoring my yelp of surprise, and dumped me flat out on his bed, so hard that I actually bounced back up and down again before coming to rest. He stared at me through lust-crazed eyes and began removing all of his clothes until he stood butt naked in front of me, his smooth, slightly muscled chest heaving as he breathed heavily, his enormous cock bursting forth from a nest of dark brown pubic hair and waving at me like a flagpole in the wind. "I can't wait for Max," he groaned, climbing on to the bed and on top of me. "I can't wait for Max, and I don't care if this is wrong. I need to fuck you, Keeley. Now." Adam was naked as a jaybird but I was still wearing my opened blouse, my heels, my pulled aside bra and my short black skirt, which was now pushed up around my waist, with my red panties wrapped around my left thigh. My brother's burning desire to fuck his slutty blonde sister in her work clothes was obvious. He leaned over me, stroking his cock as he did so. He looked deep into my eyes. I bit my lip hard, suddenly seeing a stranger above me. For the first time in my life, I almost didn't recognise my own brother. But then the feeling passed and he was Adam again, my beautiful flesh and blood, and I gave a joyous shout as his fat cockhead prised open the entrance to my dripping hole and the whole of his solid, eight inch shaft slid right up deep inside me. Adam moaned like a man who was going straight to Hell and knew it. Meanwhile, I pulled my legs back, hooked my ankles up over Adam's shoulders and prepared myself for a wild ride. Just like last night, my younger brother's cock was so deep inside me that I could feel him in my stomach. As Adam began fucking me slow and steady, I felt every whoosh of air being forced out of my lungs. He pushed me right down into the mattress with the strength of his thrusts, his stiff pole carving its way into my hungry snatch like a crazed beast. I moaned and groaned, hoping the neighbours weren't at home. All I could feel was pure, unadulterated pleasure as my brother started doing me hard and deep, then became faster, his pace quickening at the same time as his lust increased. "Oh, God, Keeley," he moaned, driving his full length into me, "fucking you feels so good, like something I should have done a long time ago." "Fuck me, Adam," I moaned back, burying my face in his neck. "Fuck your sister hard and make her scream!" In the middle of our wild and noisy session, I was unaware of anyone else entering the room. My eyes were closed tight shut, my mouth open to emit one ecstatic groan after another as Adam bounced me repeatedly off the bed with his hard, veiny cock plunging in and out of my naked, dripping pussy. When I felt the extra pressure on the bed I passed it off as just Adam readjusting his position for maximum thrust. But then in the midst of all my ecstatic moaning I heard the giveaway sound of someone chuckling, and I opened my eyes just in time to see Maxie's gorgeous smile before Adam pulled his cock out of me with a loud slurp and Maxie went in, his rigid shaft sliding easily into my soaking, tenderised cunt hole, expertly filling the gap that Adam had just left. Love Times Three Ch. 02 "What have I been missing?" he grinned, ramming the last of his cock inside of me. "Maxieeeeee!" I howled, reaching for my other brother and pulling him down on top of me. "Adam wanted me to cum without you!" I spoke in my best whiny-sister voice while Max began to fuck me without missing a beat. "How selfish of him," said Max, pumping his hips between my battered thighs. "But at least he didn't unwrap the gift completely. May I say, Keeley dear, you looked extremely hot being fucked senseless like you'd just come home from work and couldn't even be bothered getting undressed." I could do nothing but wail under the onslaught of Max's beautiful cock. "That's exactly what happened," I heard Adam say. "She came home and was all over me while I was trying to work. I could be fifty bucks richer by now if it hadn't been for Keeley and her tits." Adam stroked himself while he watched Max impale me over and over. By this time I was a gibbering wreck and couldn't say anything intelligent at all. I know, right. "Naughty Keeley," Max purred, driving his cock hard into me. By now I could barely speak. I reached over for Adam's cock, which was still wet from my pussy, and started jerking him off while Max fucked me like he hadn't fucked anyone for a whole year. Max obviously wasn't going through the same crisis of conscience as Adam and I had been. The look on his face said he was more than delighted to get hot sex on tap from his little sister whenever he wanted it. He raised himself right over me, pushed my knees down onto the bed and went in for the kill, banging into me so hard that I could almost feel our bones grinding together. The bed bounced and creaked and protested under the assault, but I bravely carried on jerking Adam off while Maxie fucked me like a rampant, runaway train. Max came quickly with a loud animal grunt and pumped me full of semen. I felt it flow all the way from his engorged balls right up through his shaft and into the depths of my cunt, coating my insides with cum. I came shortly after, my entire body pressing upwards and my spine arching right up off the bed. Adam, as usual, came last, kneeling over me and pushing his cockhead into my mouth so that I could swallow the first globs, and then spurting the rest over my tits while Max laughed at the sight of his slut sister being covered in cum. When Adam finished cumming on my tits, Max rubbed his face all over the sticky semen and licked it off my nipples. I couldn't believe it, Max was drinking Adam's sperm! It turned me on so much that I vowed to make it happen more often. When we all finally collapsed on top of each other, it was as glorious as last night's afterglow had been. My brothers stroked their hands all over my body like I was a prize they'd won. They pulled at my clothes, stretched my bra over my nipples and pulled the red panties tight up into my cum-filled pussy, giving me another series of small, unexpected orgasms one after the other that left me shuddering with happiness while the two of them laughed with delight. "Adam said he should have fucked me a long time ago," I sighed when the glorious mini-orgasms finally abated. "Adam is right," laughed Max. "We both should have. The minute we all turned 18. Remember how hot Keeley looked on our 18th birthday, Ad? That mini skirt right up to her ass and her tits spilling out of that little top with all the sequins." "Yeah," Adam nodded. "She went out and got laid that very night, by that long-haired guy who lived three doors down. I think he fucked her behind his garage so his wife wouldn't look out the window and see him. He must have been waiting for her." "Fuck off!" I cried. "That's such a lie! That guy was a pervert." "You liked his fat pervert's cock though, didn't you?" Adam chuckled. "You're such a freakin' liar," I grumbled. But it was true- I had fucked the long-haired guy from three doors down. But it wasn't on the night of my 18th birthday, it was three days later. "All I know is, one minute she was a bratty, whining kid, the next minute she was a bratty, whining adult with a fucking fine ass and two tits made in heaven," Max grinned. "Not that we could have done anything about it, then." "You slimeballs," I laughed. "I would have roundhouse kicked you into the middle of next week if I thought you were putting your nasty moves on me!" "Yeah," Max grinned. "You always were pretty aggressive." I gasped indignantly and thumped Max's naked thigh with my fist. "I was not aggressive, you shit! I was just trying to keep up with you two. It wasn't always easy being the girl, you know?" Max leaned down over my face and our eyes connected on a deeper level than most people would ever understand. "Ah, Keeley. You were a little nightmare sometimes, but now we're so very, very grateful that you are a girl." Max covered my mouth with his and kissed me long and deeply. I moaned with happiness as his tongue slid around inside my mouth. After Max kissed me, Adam kissed me just as passionately, and then I closed my eyes and felt their lips all over me, and then their hands, and I sighed as though I'd died and gone to heaven as my two brothers set to work removing all of my clothes. After they had stripped me naked, Max flipped me onto my stomach and pulled my ass into the air. He smacked my butt cheeks, gently at first, and then more forcefully with ringing slaps until they tingled and throbbed. "That's what you get for making your brothers want to fuck you," he said, landing another stinging slap to my chastened buttocks. Then Adam smacked me too. "I was a good boy until my slutty sister made me fuck her," he said. "Our slutty sister deserves everything she gets," Max agreed. He smacked my other butt cheek and made me squeal. "Look at her pussy, dripping with cum," said Adam. "What a dirty little slut she is!" By this time I was almost in tears of pure pleasure, completely turned on by my brothers' punishment. I couldn't believe how horny we were becoming again, so soon! After they finished slapping my ass, Adam got behind me and slurped at the cum that was oozing from my gaping hole. Adam was now drinking Max's sperm! His licked it out of my leaking cunt and cleaned it off my inner thighs and then he coated his finger with Max's cum and inserted it smoothly into my asshole. Max's cum went into my asshole on Adam's finger and I quivered and sighed with pleasure. It seemed my orgasm hadn't left me yet! While Adam smeared Max's oozing cum all over and into my asshole, Max disappeared for a few minutes. When he came back, he held a length of rock climbing rope and two carabiner clip hooks in his hands. The carabiners were attached to the loops at either end of the rope. He clipped one carabiner around my wrist. It barely fit, and the aluminum dug into my wrist bones. He looped the rope behind the wooden posts at the head of the bed and clipped the other carabiner to my other wrist. I was now lying on my stomach with my hands attached to the bed, and only then did I begin to protest. "Hey! What's all this?" I demanded. "You don't think I'm going to run away, do you?" "You might," Max laughed. "When you realise what we're about to do." My God, I had never in my whole life heard my older brother sounding so dangerously sexy. Suddenly I wondered what sex games he played with Cindy, with all of those ropes and clips that he had. Then I giggled to myself. What if Maxie never went rock climbing at all? What if he just cruised around with his gear in the back of the car and abducted women off the streets? Luckily no women had gone missing in our area, otherwise I would be looking at Maxie in a completely different way after the casual manner in which he just hooked me to the bed like he'd done it a hundred times before. Or maybe I'd just been watching too much TV. Vaguely I decided that if Maxie was about to turn evil, then maybe Dexter would avenge me somehow. My brothers began talking about me as though I had ceased to be there. "I'm pretty sure she's had anal," said Max. "I mean, look at her. Doesn't she look like someone who enjoys it up the ass?" "Maybe we should loosen her up first. I dunno, like with a carrot or something." Maxie laughed. "Or a Star Wars toy. Like Jabba the Hutt- he's shaped like a poop anyway." They laughed uproariously at that. "I wasn't joking about the carrot, though," said Adam. "Guys, please." I had to interject at last. "I have a vibrator in the bottom drawer of my vanity chest. It'll turn me on better than any mouldy old carrot. Besides, we don't have any carrots. Last time I looked, you'd filled the refrigerator up with beer." Adam climbed off the bed, still laughing. "You know what, bro?" he said to Max. "We haven't done nearly enough snooping in Keeley's room." "Yeah," Max chuckled. "What else you got hidden away in there, Keels?" "Nothing that would surprise you degenerates," I muttered. "Takes one to know two," Max replied while Adam left the room to go get my vibrator. While Adam was gone, Max pushed my backside up into the air again and started to lick my tenderised pussy in preparation for whatever their big surprise was. Although obviously I had already guessed, way before they hinted at it in their none-too-subtle way. "In case you were wondering, I have had anal," I told Max as he dragged his wet tongue slowly upwards from my pearly clit to my puckered asshole, making me tremble with lust. "We thought as much," Max said, flicking the tip of his tongue into my wrinkled opening. "Not hundreds of times, though," I added. "Just a few. And the first time it hurt like hell, so don't think you can just whack something in there and I won't feel it." Max parted my labia and wriggled his tongue into my spunk smeared hole. "Max?" I said. "Are you liiiiisten...inggg?" Well, he was driving me crazy while I was trying to concentrate! "Uh-huh," he garbled, his tongue still wedged in my slit. "Oh, God, Max, why are you so fucking annoying?" My hands clutched at the pillows while the carabiners bit into my wrists. "Because I'm related to you," he chuckled, and I could imagine him gazing analytically at my pussy and committing every tiny detail of its swollen, cum smeared, fuck-battered folds to memory. Adam returned, and he was still laughing. "Jesus in chinos, would you look at this thing? No wonder guys can't get laid if this is what women come home to!" Okay. So it's a multi-functional vibro, right? It's no crime to have your clit, pussy AND ass tickled by a piece of whirring rubber all at once. The world would be a better place, yada yada yada. Besides, my vibro would never leave me for a slut called Damonique. "What do you call this thing?" Adam snickered. "Dr. Evil," Max hooted, taking the vibrator out of Adam's hands and turning it over to see what all the attachments did. "Look, there's a little finger that goes in the ass while she gets fucked. Man- how to make a guy feel inadequate!" "I'm sure you've never felt inadequate, Maxwell Hudson," I said, keenly aware that I was trying to make conversation with my brothers while I lay tied to Adam's bed with my ass up in the air in preparation for another round of orgasmic fucking, this time at the hands (or rather, many varied attachments) of my most treasured possession. It was one thing to trust these guys with my life; but could I trust them with my ass? That was the million dollar question. My brothers continued to joke about my sex toy, and then I heard it being turned on. And that turned me on, hearing its familiar, friendly, gentle buzzing. Many a long night had been spent in the company of my beloved vibrator, and I hoped with all my heart that my brothers would be kind to it. And to me! "Is this one of those fake dicks that spurts cum?" asked Adam. "Like, fake cum, obviously." "No it isn't," I said, and then I couldn't help laughing. "That's an impressive knowledge of sex toys you have there, Addy." "Saw one online," he shrugged. "I wondered if maybe girls filled them with yogurt or something." I was going to say something suitably gross when I felt the soft vibrations of the sex toy against the backs of my legs, and instead I just gasped out loud. Max began stroking me lightly with the vibrator, all up and down my thighs and calves, then along my ribcage and my spine and over my shoulders and down my arms. I twitched all over as a billion nerve endings were sent dancing and convulsing. My pussy began to leak immediately. He told me to get up on all fours and he caressed my breasts and held the small, rotating clit attachment against each nipple so that my nipples rotated also. I pulled against my restraints, wanting so much to use my hands to jerk my brothers off until they came all over me, but of course, I was held fast. That is, unless I broke the bed. All I could do was lay there and accept everything they were doing to me. And man, did that thought make me horny! Adam lay down next to me and started sucking the tit that Max wasn't playing with. His mouth was hot and wet and real and alive, and no sex toy could ever replace that. Adam stroked my ribcage and caressed my stomach and slipped his fingers into my bare pussy. Meanwhile, Max took the head of the vibrator, the main head, not the smaller anal attachment, and pushed it gently against my asshole. With Adam's fingers in my pussy and the vibrator pushing into my ass, I soon felt myself opening up like a ripe fruit. The vibrating sex toy went in a bit further. I felt my ass clench around it, sucking it in yet deeper. While it went in, Max bent down and licked all around it, tonguing my sensitive asshole as it opened up wider and wider. He held the vibrator in his fingers and began pumping it in and out in small, rapid thrusts. His face was right there in my ass, watching my tight hole pucker around the vibrator's driving shaft. I could hear both of my brothers beating their meat, and I wanted so much to be able to suck them off while the buzzing vibrator was wedged firmly in my ass. Adam must have read my thoughts. (See? We're that close!) He let go of my aching tits and positioned himself under me in the classic 69 position, and soon I was happily gorging on his hot shaft while he basted my pussy lips with his amazing tongue. It was an awkward position for poor Adam to be in because we were so close to the head of the bed, but somehow he got his long legs comfortable on either side of my trapped arms, with his feet resting half way up the wall. And then his glorious cock and balls were right there below my nose, presented to me like a wonderful gourmet meal. Brother's Pork Sword Surprise! I slid my glossy lips down over Adam's engorged cockhead and began to bob my head up and down, jacking him off with my tight throat muscles while Adam feasted on his own speciality meal, Sister's Hot Beef Curtains. The two of us munched on each other's cock and vagina, creating the most erotic slurping sounds as we devoured our tasty meals. Adam's cock was so thick and hard that I could barely fit it all in my mouth. Drool hung from my slobbering lips and trickled all over Adam's balls and made his thighs twitch. All the while he moaned about his beautiful sister being a cock swallowing whore, and I loved every second of his dirty talk as he braced his feet against the wall, pulled my head down by my hair and proceeded to fuck my face in a series of rapid, upward thrusts which filled my mouth to capacity. Max, not to be left out, straddled Adam's head and, in one smooth motion, removed the vibrator from my butt and inserted it deep into my pussy, just above Adam's nose. I cried out as the familiar sensations of the vibrator began stimulating the inner walls of my sopping love channel and made my insides tremble. "You better not fucking teabag me, you asshole," Adam snorted, as Max seemed to suddenly take charge of my nether regions. Well, he is the oldest! "You just concentrate on what you're doing," Max grinned. Needless to say, I didn't care who was doing what. Someone was licking my clit, someone was fucking my pussy with a vibrator, and someone was getting ready to fuck me in the ass with his dick. Meanwhile my mouth had the biggest cock it had ever tasted crammed deep into the back of my throat. Whoever said 'you can choose your friends, but you can't choose your family', never had a family like mine! Max pumped me solidly with the vibrator while Adam sucked and licked around it. Then Max let Adam take over Vibrator Duty and got up into a half crouching position behind me. He clamped his hands onto my ass cheeks and pulled them apart, exposing my gaping asshole in all its dubious glory. He spit down onto the puckered sphincter and rubbed it in with his thumb. Then he put his thick, purple cockhead against the quivering little opening and began to push his way in. With the humming vibrator going full pelt in and out of my slippery, swollen vag and Adam's tongue swirling hotly around my moistened clit, the breath-taking, gut-busting feel of Max's monster weapon plowing into my anus with a squelching pop very nearly made me black out. Especially as I was finding it hard to breathe with Adam's groin slamming up into my face. But hey, who was I to complain? If we weren't doing this, we'd only be sitting around watching TV and ordering expensive takeout. Which admittedly, we'd probably be doing later, once the boys realised how starving hungry they were after an evening spent unloading their bodily fluids into their poor, ravaged sister's many and varied orifices. My asshole must have been more accommodating than I'd realised, because soon I could feel Max's balls coming to rest against my pussy. He made a low moaning noise and I guessed that the vibrator was massaging his balls as Adam thrust it back and forth into my sopping cunt. Man, were we getting off on each other! There's no way anyone could call this wrong. I had never been so thoroughly stretched out, eaten and plundered in all my life. My pussy didn't know what to do with itself. My ass couldn't understand why a steaming pole of man-flesh was suddenly invading its depths, smearing salty pre-cum along its inner walls as it drove through. My whole body quivered in anticipation of the pounding I was about to receive. Max began to piston in and out. The weight of him bore down on me and I bore down on Adam as Max tried to fuck my ass on a shuddering bed without losing his balance. He leaned over me, holding my rump tightly, using me to stay on his feet as his cock drove smoothly in and out of my tight rectum. His forward thrusts pushed me down onto Adam's cock and soon we got that beautiful rhythm going and the crazy, wild sensations began building up and up and up. My pussy sucked and gulped at the plunging vibrator that Adam was shoving into me while Max stabbed deep into my juicy ass with his huge cock. His animal grunts filled the air as he fucked me steadily and Adam rubbed the vibrator against his ball sack. Then I heard him cry out loudly and Adam laughed. I made a murmuring sound to ask what was going on. Apparently as Max's ass drove back and forth, Adam had reached up and poked a finger into his asshole. Max was now riding Adam's finger at the same time as he was riding my tight ass and the vibrator. Max was having the time of his life back there! I knew Max wouldn't last much longer under all that stimulation, and I was right. I pushed my ass back against his groin and clenched my butthole around his shaft and soon he was roaring loudly. (I definitely hoped the neighbours weren't home now!) Maxie thrust hard several more times, banging my ass like a hydraulic pump. And then he poured his jizz into me, squirting it deep into my body, thick streams of spunk filling my bowels like an enema made of cum, grunting with each spurt until he was completely empty. Love Times Three Ch. 02 Max fell backwards and collapsed on the bed behind Adam's head. As his cock came out of my ass with the same slurping pop, a string of cum landed on Adam's face. That was nothing though, compared to when I orgasmed; which I did moments later, thanks to Adam battering my G-spot with the head of the vibrator. I came so hard that my ass squeezed thick globs of Max's jism out through my stretched hole and onto Adam's waiting face. I stopped sucking Adam's cock for one minute and looked around and underneath myself to see Adam with his mouth open wide, catching Max's cum and my ass liquid in his mouth and drinking every last drop as my orgasm shuddered through me. I couldn't believe it. We were all turning into cum sluts! And then I remembered poor Adam needed to cum too, so I reapplied myself to his rigid pole and set to work deep throating him like a porn star. I bobbed my head up and down and only wished I had use of my hands as I sucked him deep and hard. Soon he was crying out underneath me, begging for mercy. But there would be no mercy from big sister, and soon my bruised mouth was rewarded for its efforts with copious amounts of semen, so much of it shooting from his cockhead that I couldn't swallow it all at once. It dribbled in hot streams out of my mouth and down Addy's pumping shaft as I carried on sucking off my groaning younger brother until he was dry. The vibrator was finally removed from the confines of my cunt, where either Adam or Max had been holding it until Adam had finished cumming. Max switched it off and threw it aside, then he leaned forward and lapped up all my pussy juices and any last vestiges of his own cum that had dripped down my inner thighs. He bathed my clit in tender ministrations and I shuddered into a deeper, low-level orgasm that finished me off entirely. I fell forward onto Adam's softening cock with a fully sated whimper and let my brothers do what they did best, which was take care of me. Max released my poor aching wrists from the metal constraints and kissed them better. Then my two brothers laid down beside me and began their gentle stroking ritual, kissing me everywhere and running their hands all over me as I rolled over and lay gasping on my back, my poor, aching pussy and asshole battered into total submission. As my brothers' hands and lips caressed my engorged breasts and glided soothingly over my hot, sweaty skin, their deep, sexy, masculine voices whispered to me how beautiful I was. I couldn't help but smile to myself at the thought of what my co-workers would say if they saw me now. Because I didn't care if it was wrong, or taboo, or if other people thought it was disgusting. Fucking and being thoroughly fucked by my sexy, wonderful, loving brothers was turning out to be the best thing that ever happened to me, and I hoped they felt the same way about their sex-crazed, slutty sister. Because now that we'd started down this new road of adventure, I was willing to follow Max and Adam wherever they wanted to take me. Love Times Three "Oh, God, yes, yes!" I moaned. "Two beautiful, hard cocks at my beck and call every night? What more could a girl want?" "Oh, we'll give you what you want, don't you worry about that, little sister!" Max began thrusting, gliding his huge dick slowly in and out of my cock-starved pussy. I felt his heavy balls slapping wetly against my clit. I moaned loudly as I began to rock back and forth on the bed and the bed started up a rhythmic squeaking. Seven thrusts later Max pulled his cock out of my slurping hole and Adam got behind me and inserted his cock in one smooth motion. He also fucked me slowly and deeply. Then he pulled out and Max plunged his cock into me again, upping the tempo slightly. Then Adam again, spearing me without mercy. I squirmed and cried out as he pumped me hard and fast, seven times. Then Max again, deeper and harder, then Adam, pounding into me, knocking all the air out of my lungs. Soon they were fucking me frantically, hard and deep and fast, and I no longer knew whose cock was doing what, because it all felt so fucking good! They rode me like a circus pony while I fingered my clit, and pretty soon the seven-thrust rule was forgotten. They began to fuck me so hard and deep that I had to shove my whole fist into my mouth and bite down on it when I finally orgasmed. Because I orgasmed so hard I saw spots in front of my eyes and my pussy and clit felt like they were going to explode. Just as my own orgasm began to abate I heard a loud grunt and Maxie pumped several streams of cum across my ass cheeks and my back. When he'd done cumming he rubbed it all over me, spreading it down over my swinging tits with both hands. Then finally he pushed his softening cockflesh into my mouth for me to suck out every single last drop while Adam gave six more thrusts and finished off inside my cunt, shooting hot cum deep inside my throbbing, well-fucked pussy with a loud "uuuuunghh," pulling me hard against his jerking hips so that not a single drop was wasted, grinding into me and wringing out his swollen balls until every drop of cum was deep inside his sister's silky channel. After that giant triplet fuckfest, we all collapsed in a big, laughing heap. "Fuck! What a trip!" Adam laughed. "Imagine if Mom and Dad saw that?" Max chuckled. "They'd fucking kill us!" I panted, my face buried in the pillows and my ass still up in the air. I felt Adam's cum oozing from my battered pussy and knew there was one nice fat creampie forming back there! "Naw, they'd probably want to join in!" cried Adam, cackling hysterically. "What the actual fuck?" I howled, smacking Adam with my fist. "That's fucking disgusting!" "What, and fucking your brothers isn't disgusting?" said Max. "It's not like any of us are like, adopted, or step-brothers. We're fucking blood brothers, man! Blood brothers!" "Fuckit, imagine Dad with his hard old cock up your ass, Keels!" Adam spluttered with laughter. "Or poor old Mom with her mouth stuffed full of Max's cock!" "Why my cock? Why not yours?" "Okay, both," laughed Adam. "Imagine it. We could DP Mom while Dad boned Keeley. Then we could fucking film it, or something." "We could invite our friends over to watch," grinned Max. "Fuck that, you two sickos," I grunted. "There's no way I'm letting Dad anywhere near me. Not like that, anyway. Fucking sick, both of you. Talking about Dad that way. Dear, sweet Dad, and his Homer Simpson slippers and his fucking yellow bathrobe. You freaks!" Then we all laughed about that, because we'd all just fucked each other like a trio of fucked-up weirdos, two brothers and their sister who was all filled up inside and covered all over with their sticky drying globs of brother-cum. Pretending it was because we all loved each other, when really it was because we were a bunch of perverted freaks. It couldn't possibly get any sicker or weirder than that. Right?