This story is a work of fiction. All the characters in this story are 18+.
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"Your dad is on a business trip, and I won't be home until late. Your brothers are out, and I don't know when they'll return. So make something for lunch, or you can always order," Mom said as she grabbed her car keys and walked out the door.
I sighed. "Mom, don't worry about me. I can take care of myself very easily."
"Yes, I know, but I am a mother," she chuckles.
I stand on the porch and watch her drive away. Then, I go back into the living room and feel the silence in the house. It felt good being alone in the house after a very long time. Now I can easily let my thoughts out in the open.
"I had sex with my brothers," I said out loud.
Fuck.
I had sex with my brothers last night. My fantasy came true, and I should be happy about it, and I really am. But there's a big difference between fantasy and reality. Yes, I did imagine having sex with my brothers, and I find them hot. Still, imagination becoming a reality is a massive deal for me.
Today, I was able to ignore them in the morning, hiding away in my room. I didn't know how to face my brothers after we had sex. The more shocking thing was that my brothers wanted me, but they also enjoyed each other. And watching them kiss each other was the hottest thing I had ever seen. Everything happened so quickly yet slowly that I wasn't just ready to register that I had sex with my own brothers.
I wasn't ready to face them yet, and thank God they were out now. However, last night was amazing, maybe even more than amazing. It made my pussy clench, and I still feel Nick inside me.
"Fuck," I moaned and pressed my legs together.
I shake my head a little and start to complete the chores that Mom had left for me to do. I spend the rest of the day watching shows and movies in my room. Later in the evening, I walk into the kitchen to cook dinner. I remove all the required ingredients and place them on the kitchen counter.
After about an hour, the dinner was ready, and I was busy cleaning up the kitchen counter. Then, I heard the main door open, and my heart stopped. I felt my nerves jump up and down as fear and excitement overtook my brain and heart. I am alone in this house with my brothers, who love to share.
"Hello, baby sister," Nick walked into the kitchen effortlessly and pulled me into a bear hug.
My nipples hardened at the physical contact, and my mind started to remember the moment when Nick was inside my pussy. Then, Nick pulled away and left a small kiss on my cheek, which had my face all red.
I see Dylan leaning against the refrigerator, watching our sweet moments.
"You guys are home early," I stated.
Dylan raised his brow at me. "Are we now? Is that a problem?"
I shake my head, placing my hands on my hips. "Nope."
Nick leaned against the kitchen counter beside me, and I tried to distance ourselves a little.
"You've been acting weirdly," Dylan pointed out.
Wow, genius.
"Wh- what? No, I haven't," I replied, stammering a little.
Dylan started walking toward me, and I felt Nick grab my arm; I was placed on the kitchen counter before I knew it. Dylan stopped between my legs, and my mind was filled with lust. A shiver ran down my spine as Dylan touched my cheek, softly caressing it. I bit down on my lip and looked at Nick, who was now watching us while leaning against the refrigerator.
"You have been in your room all day. Why are you avoiding us?" Dylan asked in a low voice.
My pussy clenched at his voice, and I slightly shook my head. I could see how much he wanted to fuck my brains out in Dylan's eyes.
"Did you not like it?" Dylan asked.
''Like what?'' I asked back.
"What we did last night. Did you not like it when Nick was inside you?"
Dylan leaned his head and placed a kiss on my shoulder. I close my eyes and let out a sigh. He backed away and looked me in the eyes. Then, he moved his hand and groped my boobs in his hand.
"Did you not like it when Nick and I kissed?"
I grip the kitchen counter tightly in my hands while my toes curl with desire. Dylan's words were affecting me, and he knew it. Suddenly, Dylan grabbed the back of my hair and made me look up at him.
"Tell me, Silver. Did you not like it when I was licking your pussy while Nick was fucking you?"
A moan comes out of my mouth before I can stop it, which is enough of an answer for Dylan. He smirked and took his hands away from my body, leaving me desperate. He then walked towards Nick and stopped in front of him. Giving me another sly smirk, he grabbed Nick by the back of his neck and pulled him into a kiss.
And me? I just melted right fucking there on that kitchen counter.
I found it so fucking hot watching my brothers kiss. Nick's hands went into Dylan's hair, pulling him closer. Their body moved beautifully with the kiss while I felt my pussy leak with juices. Dylan's hands moved inside Nick's t-shirt, and I could see Nick's abs clench at the touch. I pressed my legs together, rubbing them together, wanting to feel something. Nick pulled away from the kiss and removed his t-shirt before pulling Dylan back for another kiss. They were making out as if I wasn't even there in the room, and I felt like I was watching a porno clip.
They pulled away from the kiss, breathing heavily, and then faced me. It was clear on my face that I wanted them. The desire, the need, and lust were all written on my face; I could feel it. Nick walked toward me, and before I could even say anything, he closed the distance between us and landed his lips on mine. The kiss was urgent, filled with lustful sensations. His lips moved towards my neck, and I threw my head back to give him more excess. I wrapped my legs around his and ran my hand through his hair.
What we were doing wasn't correct at all, and yet... I just wanted to let go of everything. I wanted both of them to control my body and play with me however they wanted.