Seducing the Triplets: Chapter One
Bi, Incest, Age 18 up
After a few adventurous and life-changing years, my brother has encouraged me to write down some of our stories. I know that he is eager to read them with me and share in our exciting memories. Of course, I have changed the names for publishing as well as some of the more awkward details of preparing for sex, especially when bottoming for the first time. That being said, I find authenticity extremely sexy so I try not to change or embellish body types or sizes. The story starts off slower, as we never wanted to rush into anything, but also because I want to savor every moment of it. It is so much hotter to live in the memories and I'm thrilled at the notion of sharing my exploits with you.
Chapter One: Can I Kiss You?
My name, for the sake of this story, is Robin. I'm currently a 28-year-old man from the suburbs of Columbus, Ohio but this story begins a few years back when I was 25 and my little brother, Joey was freshly 19. The past year had been full of changes with Joey moving to the city for college. I was excited that he was finally able to visit me for the weekend. The other major change is that he now had a girlfriend. Although I am very openly gay, our parents and I were never completely sure which way Joey swung. He was always lean and bashful and was never limited by gender stereotypes, be it his passion for dance or our ability to simply cuddle up when we watched movies together. His thick, shaggy brown hair added a good two inches to his height and his "quintessential twink" status and dancer frame contrasted with my chubbier build. Even though he had an inch on me in height, standing at 5'11" even without the hair, I still found it easy to pick him up and give him piggy-back rides, even into adulthood. This is all to say that we were a bit surprised when he announced his new relationship but we were not at all surprised at who this new girlfriend was.
Joey's new girlfriend, Emily, had been in both of our lives for years. Emily was a triplet from our youth group growing up and we had become close friends with her and her brothers, Ryan and Sam, over the years. Joey and I never felt the need to separate our friend groups and would often hang out together. The triplets were a few months older than Joey but went away to college at the same time, right as I was leaving grad school and moving into my new apartment. This means that it had been a few years of only being able to see each other on rare occasions. Joey and Emily had just gotten back from a trip to Chicago during their fall break so I decided to invite all four of the new college kids over before Joey and I headed back to our parents' house for Thanksgiving. We planned to catch up, maybe watch a horror movie or two, and then grab dinner before they spent the night. While my one-bedroom apartment wasn't too big, I had a pull-out sofa in addition to my bed and the five of us have never had qualms about sharing beds.
I had just finished setting out some snacks when I heard my apartment buzzer sound. I buzzed them up and made my way to the door. As I opened the door, I was reminded of just how long it had been since we had all hung out. I pulled my brother into a tight embrace. He buried his face into my neck and I realized just how much he missed me as well. I finally released him and welcomed my other guests. As I hugged each of the triplets, I realized just how much they had grown. Emily had dark brown hair twisted into a braid and a slender build. Even still, I could see that her face had filled out a bit more in college and her glasses would raise ever so slightly as she smiled. Her modest sense of dress had clearly shifted as her tank top highlighted her cleavage. I had never noticed her breasts before but I am sure this fashion shift had not passed my little brother by.
Ryan looked the most different out of all of them, with a bit of scruff visible on his face and his tighter jacket highlighting his newly-toned muscles. While Ryan and Sam shared the same light brown hair, it was hard to believe that I ever confused the two when we were younger. Ryan's jock build contrasted with Sam's softer features. I would be lying if I said that I never checked out Ryan and Sam's Instagrams, occasionally lingering over a shirtless pic of Ryan at the beach. I watched over the past summer and fall as Ryan began to develop more hair on his chest and the faintest sign of abs. Sam, on the other hand was relatively smooth. I was tragically never treated to shirtless pics of him on Insta but it was clear that his thin body had gained some love handles. I had allowed myself the taboo pleasure of jerking off to their pictures every now and then. I often delighted over the diverse body types in our friend group, although I rarely vocalized how sexy I found every single guy friend of mine from twink to chub.
I gave my guests a quick tour of my new place, helping them set their overnight bags behind the couch. While our mom and dad were progressive, I highly doubt they would allow Joey to share a bed with his girlfriend, regardless of how long we had all been friends. However, as the "cool older brother," I was down with having Joey and Emily share my bed while the boys and I crashed on the sleeper sofa. As we settled onto the couch, I was eager to hear how their first year of school was going. We spent a good hour laughing and swapping stories from our college experiences. As we talked, I could see Joey's arm around Emily. While I felt a twinge of jealousy at losing my cuddle buddy, I truly was happy that Joey had someone to break him out of his shell.
Eventually, we decided on a horror movie and settled in with a bowl of chips and popcorn. With my little bro occupied, I put my arm around Sam and he laid his head on my shoulder. Emily was openly bi but Ryan and Sam didn't really talk about it as much. I knew that Ryan had been with girls before but I didn't want to rule out another bisexual triplet. If either of the brothers would be gay, my money was on Sam. He was always the softer of the two and a lot cuddlier, although Ryan has never been the type of guy afraid of physical touch between dudes. As Sam and I snuggled, I could see Ryan glance at us so I took the opportunity to invite him to join.
I raised my other arm and teasingly said "Awww, are you feeling left out? C'mon, get over here."
Ryan rolled his eyes but slid over into my arms. He definitely gave off more top energy but nobody could deny the fact that my chubby body was a far better pillow than his. Regardless of how riveting the movie was, I admit that I was a bit turned on with a brother in each arm. Feeling my cock start to stiffen in my jeans, I subtly pulled a blanket over the three of us so I could readjust. As I did, I could see Joey and Emily kiss on the opposite side of the couch. I smiled at my first glimpse of my little bro kissing a girl. He was definitely inexperienced but I couldn't help noticing how soft his lips were. This wasn't the first time I've been aware of how cute Joey was but I have made an effort to never run with those fantasies. The movie had reached a slow part so I decided to speak up.
"The hell is this?" I said with a smirk, "You're going to make out with my little brother right in front of me?"
Joey blushed but Emily just smiled and said "Oh, you mean like this?" and dramatically kissed Joey again, making over-the-top kissing noises and causing Joey to blush even harder.
"Oh, so that's how it's gonna be," I laughed. "I guess that means I can kiss your brother too?"
