"Wassup, sis?" Asked Josh as he dropped into his chair at the breakfast table. Tiffany had prepared them all bacon, eggs and toast and her two hungry brothers were very quick to tuck into it. "You look like someone stole all your thongs and left you with just big old granny panties on the night of your big date with the high school quarterback."
Tiffany stuck out her little pink tongue at him. "Nothing." She answered, poking her spoon at her own bowl of meagre cereal. "I just miss mom and dad is all. And no funny. You were the high school quarterback, and if you think you're ever going to see me in anything other than granny panties you've got another thing coming."
Andy, her other brother, laughed around his mouthful of bacon. "They're only gone for a couple of days, sis. Cool down. Me and Josh will help you with the chores around here. Divide everything up equally. It's not like you're stuck on your own without anyone for company."
"Yeah, sis," Smiled Josh. "We'll keep you company." He reached out and patted her hand.
Tiffany knew how thoughtful and friendly her brothers were. The two were just a year apart in age – Andy a year older than her, and Josh the oldest of them – and were in her book the best brothers she could have asked for. They had never ragged on her and had always been around to help her out if she got into trouble. The night she had gone to the party in Evansville and gotten so drunk she could hardly stand Josh had driven two hours to come pick her up and then two hours back, dropped her in bed, and said nothing to mom and dad. Andy had taught her to swim and gotten her interested in working out. She really thought the world of them. They were big strong guys with dark brown hair and warm smiles that matched her own. Josh had his dad's eyes, while Andy was more like their mom in the face. They both had the whole "knights of the round table" thing going on, and Tiffany had often played their princess as a child. Now they were older they still looked after her and treated her like a lady. Even if things did get a little ribald with the joking every now and then they had never gone too far. They just were not her dad – especially not with what the horny father and his sexy young daughter had been getting up to lately.
Tiffany sighed around a mouthful of muesli and rubbed her smooth thighs together under the table as her pussy moistened. She felt the blush creep onto her cheeks and quickly looked from brother to brother. They were deeply involved in talking about some basketball game they had watched last night and had not noticed. Luckily for her!
The incestuous nature of the father-daughter duo had stayed at the cock sucking stage. Tiffany had received her dad's big load maybe ten times in the intervening two weeks since their first time. She was in truth very happy at that. Her dad had a nice thick cock that stretched her lips nice and wide. She liked getting down on her knees for him and giving it a good working over when they got the chance. Tiffany was just not sure she wanted it to go any further than that. She was more than obliging about dropping to her knees in the laundry room, or the bathroom at the grocery store, or kneeling over him naked on the couch on Sunday morning. He always had a big load of tasty man-junk with his daughter's name on it. Over the weeks the fact that they were father and daughter had faded and it all seemed perfectly natural. She just did not think it would be right to fuck the old guy. Tiffany was a wise teenager and was of course on the Pill (she would have been pregnant many times over by now if she had not been) but the thought of taking her father's big driving dick up her slippery slash just weirded her out something crazy.
She was thinking about this all day, so that evening when her brothers got back from their jobs at the grocery store she was quite shocked. "Hi Josh! Hi Andy!" She grinned, giving them both a kiss on the cheek. "That time already huh?"
"Yeah sis, the days always go quickly in summer!" Andy replied. He set down the 24 pack of beer he was carrying on the table. Josh had already opened up a big pack of potato chips and munching on one.
"So you guys are getting dinner then?" She grinned.
"Hell yeah! Beer and chips for now, then I noticed mom and dad had left us a couple of steaks in the fridge. Gonna eat like a princess tonight Lady Tiffany." Josh grinned. His strong face was gleaming in sweat already and his work shirt stuck to the muscles of his body. Cracking open a beer he raised it and downed it in one go.
A thought occurred to Tiffany and she sighed. "I bet you two have girls coming over don't you?" She lowered herself onto a chair, banging the top off a beer on the edge of the table. "And you want me to make myself scarce."
"Hell no!" Answered Andy as he opened his own bottle. "We thought it would be good to have a bit of family time the next couple days. You mentioned how much you were going to miss mom and dad so we've decided we're going to show you how much fun your two older brothers can be!"
Tiffany ran her hand up and down the neck of the bottle, enjoying the way that the frosty exterior felt against her skin. The beer frothed out the top and she stuck her mouth over it, sucking so as not to waste any. Her brothers looked at each other and grinned but were too much gentlemen to say anything. Tiffany was anything but ladylike sometimes and while they enjoyed that the things she did could be outrageously sexy in anyone but their sister.
"I tell you what," said Josh, "Why don't you guys let me play dad for the night. I'll take care of dinner and you two go out to the pool for a swim or something. The weather is beautiful out there tonight and I figure one of us should take the pain. The other two can have the gain!"
"That's very cool of you, Josh!" Tiffany happily bounced to her feet and bounded over to give her big brother a hug. He smelled of sweat and deodorant and washing powder. Her own t-shirt, a tight white one that left her navel bare from the bottom of her ribs down to her jean shorts, came away a little wet with his moisture. "Ugh! I'll go get changed. If you need any help with the meat you just have to ask."
"I'm sure he'll be fine." Grinned Andy. "After all, he's handled meat almost as many times as you have."
Tiffany grabbed a dish towel and chased him all the way up the stairs to his bedroom, getting in several hard whacks on his firm fleeing ass as they did so. He streamed through his door and banged it shut in her face. She laughed and slammed on the door with the palm of her hand, still moist from the overflowing beer. "That will teach you. You cheeky little shit!"
"I'm not little. I'm a year older than you!"
"I wasn't talking about age..." She replied, her pulse up and racing. Tiffany knew when she got like this she said all sorts of things that she should not. The problem was that she could not stop it even if she tried.
The door pulled open and Andy stood there naked, waving his cock at her. "Not so little!" He beamed before shutting it again. Tiffany's eyes were wide. He was right. His cock had been not so little at all. In fact it looked an awful lot like their father's.
She did not say that. She did not say anything. Instead she wandered down the hallway to her room trying to calm herself down. As her door closed behind her and her own pink-and-purple room with it's familiar smell surrounded her, she felt her heart rate drop. It was good to be home and safe in her bedroom. If she had been out at some pool party somewhere Tiffany knew that she would have ended up sucking that cock before the night was out. Instead here she was home safe with her brothers and there was no cock around to suck. Not legal cock anyway.
The swimsuit she chose was pretty dull for Tiffany. She was known for wearing very daring t-backs and strapless tops to pool parties, but tonight she was home with her brothers. She pulled out a red two-piece that showed her belly button and ribs, back and shoulders. Looking in the mirror she realised it was a little small and maybe showed off little apple breasts a little too much, and maybe pulled up into her bubble butt a little far, but it was brother-safe. She was not, repeat not, going to allow the view of Andy naked earlier work her up.
Tying a red and yellow striped wrap around her supple hips she planted her sunglasses in her blond curly hair and used a moisture stick to quickly plump her lips. She felt them tingling as she did so. Leaving her feet bare Tiffany left her room, walked past Andy's empty one, and padded down the stairs. Josh was in the kitchen still marinading the meat and getting it all juicy. He had a beer in one hand and a bottle of BBQ sauce in the other. When Tiffany appeared at the top of the stairs he looked up and smiled his handsome smile. "Hey Lady Tiffany. Looking good!"
Andy popped his head in from the pantry and whistled. "Is she ever!" He laughed. "Give us a twirl sis!"
Tiffany had never been able to resist a boy who found her attractive. Besides this was just harmless fun, right? She did a little pirouette on her toes for them and then a low bow. She felt her ample bosoms tug at the material of her top and stood up quickly hoping that her blond curls had covered the obvious cleavage shot she had just given her brothers. From their blushes she could tell it had not.
"You look beautiful Lady Tiffany." Grinned Josh, breaking the tension in the room.
"Why thank you, Lord Josh of Jambon!" She said in her old world accent. It sounded more like a Deep South drawl than anything else. "Now if one of you two gentlemen could just furnish me with a beer then everything would be perfect."