I awoke the next morning sore, yet satisfied. The night before had been incredible. Being filled by two dicks in one night had always been on my bucket list, and I knew it was only going to get dirtier from here.
I rolled over to curl up to my husband. He sleepily kissed me good morning. Carl was on the other side of me, snoring softly.
Jeremy and I whispered loving words to each other, kissing softly so as not to disturb our new partner.
Jeremy kissed down my neck, past my tits, placing a few sloppy kisses on my womanhood. I put my legs on either side of his head as he lapped quietly at my pussy. I ran my fingers through his hair, morning words of encouragement. The idea of us messing around with Carl asleep next to us just made it that much hotter.
My orgasm was quick and effective, and I welcomed Jeremy as he slid up my body and possessed my center with his beautiful cock.
We moaned into each other's mouths, kissing and tonguing one another. I could taste myself on him and I slid my nails down his back while we made love.
I could feel my orgasm building up and Jeremy sensed it too. He held me and let out a moan, his seed dispensing into my pussy. We kissed and he curled up beside me.
"I hope you planned on saving some for me, brother." Carl's voice spoke up, alarming us.
Jeremy laughed. "Of course. Amy, are you down?"
I nodded and Jeremy shrugged. "Help yourself."
I welcomed Carl into my arms, kissing him and running my hands over his naked body.
"I'll be back in a moment. I'm going to get us some breakfast," Jeremy said, but we barely heard him.
By then, Carl had his fingers deep in my pussy, rubbing his brother's cum along my entrance.
He pushed my legs up, bending them at the knees, and pressed my knees against his chest. He was careful not to put too much weight on my chest, knowing my tits needed to be drained of milk soon. He entered me quickly, showing no mercy as he pushed me into the bed.
I cried out, gripping his arm, admiring the way the veins poked out while he held his weight.
We made eye contact and he watched me intently, concentrating on making us both feel good.
Suddenly he pulled out. I cried out in frustration. He turned me on my side and smacked my ass. "Hush," he said. "I'm not finished with you." And just like that, he spooned against me, penetrating me from behind. We held hands as he gripped my side, penetrating my pussy at our new and exciting angle. He kissed my neck and shoulder and started playing with my clit as I came on his cock, moaning loudly.
He laid on his back and I didn't hesitate to get on my hands and knees, taking him all the way in my mouth. He held onto the back of my head. "Oh, Amy, good girl."
I began my pleasurable assault on his rock-hard cock, taking him as deep in my mouth as I could.
"Brother, how long can you last?" I heard my husband's voice behind me.
Carl laughed. "With this little minx? All day," I sloppily ran my lips and tongue up his shaft. "That's it baby. Just like that."
I could feel my tits becoming more sore so I started sucking him faster, trying to speed up the process.
Jeremy sat next to us on the bed, waiting patiently for Carl to cum. When he finally did, I swallowed his seed up happily and sat up in bed. I looked over at the nightstand curiously. There were three biscuits but only one drink.
I looked at my husband. "What, you didn't think we'd be thirsty too?" I asked.
"Actually the drink isn't for me, it's for you. We already have drink." He eyed my naked tits lustfully.
"Oh," I blushed, then took my biscuit. The three of us ate peacefully, trying to build our strength back up. We talked and joked a bit and I finished my drink.