Shit. Shit. Shit. I really wanted to be a good girl. I was settled down with my boyfriend, Jack in our own flat, with a baby and I had a feeling he was going to ask me to marry him soon. He was a sweet guy. But he was crap in bed. I mean really crap. His cock was small, and he'd just lie there and pump into me for a couple of minutes and it'd all be over. I was making him wear a condom since the baby was born, just to make him last a bit longer. It still wasn't enough.
I wasn't a good girl at all really. Not deep inside. I was a bad girl. A horny beast lurked inside, which is why during my pregnancy I'd ended up fucking both my brothers. It was sick but hot. I'd tried to control myself by avoiding my brothers for months but now George had come over while Jack was away and sucked my aching milk laden breasts so well I'd ended up giving him a tit wank and letting him spray his hot load all over me. I just about kept it together by not letting him touch my cunt but as soon as he left, I'd fingered myself to a shuddering orgasm before having the best night's sleep for months.
Now Mum was messaging me saying that George would come over again this evening to help me out while Jack was still away. I tried to protest, to say I was fine, but she told me he was keen to help and she thought it was for the best. I bet he was. Little did she know. Oh, I tried to control it, but it was so horny the way he leered at me while I breast fed the baby. I liked being wanted by a hot young stud. And what harm did a tit wank cause? So, before I knew it, George was at my flat again and was sucking my tits again, and then I was topless and he had his rock hard dick between my enormous boobs, moaning how good it felt as he fucked my tits, coating the valley between the huge mounds liberally with his dripping precum.
I could have guessed it would happen again. What I hadn't expected was to look up, while this was going on, and see my other brother, Aiden, at the doorway, wearing his rugby kit with an enormous tent in the front of his shorts. I found out later he'd come right from rugby practice and let himself in, having planned it all with George. I was pinned down on the sofa by the weight of George, who continued to slowly slide his dick between my tits while Aiden walked over towards us.
"Hey sis, been a while," he said nonchalantly, before unceremoniously grabbing hold of my leggings and the panties underneath at the waist and yanking them off.
"Aiden, don't, I'm trying not to cheat on Jack," I weakly protested.
"By letting Georg fuck your tits?" he asked, while holding my thighs apart and moving his head between them.
"That just happened but I don't want anything more, Jack's a sweet guy." It was a lie. I did want more, even if I didn't want to admit it. Aiden knew me better than I knew myself. He reached up and slowly drew his index finger along my slit, spreading my lips slightly, my dampness coasting his fingertip, which he then used to trace a line up to my clit. I shuddered. It was a like a surge of pleasure straight from my dripping pussy to my brain. To have two hot studs wanting me like this definitely got me going.
"If you don't want anything more, why is your pussy so fucking wet?" Aiden said confidently, while pushing his finger deep inside me. I felt my cunt clamping his finger. He leaned forward and started to run his tongue over my clit. George carried on holding my breasts and squeezing them round his cock, as he slowly slid it back and forth. I didn't think I'd be able to stop these two even if I really wanted.
As Aiden lapped away, my cunt ached. Jack didn't like going down on me and I hadn't felt pleasure like this for too long. I surrendered to my fate. Aiden was clearly too horny to wait too long as after only a few minutes of licking me, he pulled back, and slid down his shorts. His beautiful throbbing penis was freed and he wasted no time in holding my legs apart and kneeling between them. I groaned as I felt the head of his cock rubbing up and down between my pussy lips. This couldn't be happening. I'd resisted this for months, but I wanted his dick buried in me badly.
"You've missed my cock, haven't you sis? That little dick Jack doesn't fuck you like this does he?" Aiden said, and slid in to the hilt in one motion. It hurt, slightly, but it was a beautiful pain. My brother was balls deep in me again. "Shit, you've got the best pussy Sarah."
I had one of my brothers thrusting his cock between my tits and the other fucking me, while I lay on my sofa literally dripping wet and moaning like a banshee.
"I think she likes it," said George, winning the prize for observation.
"I guess we've all three got the same genes, and they're horny genes. She's a sex addict as much as the rest of us," Aiden replied, while thrusting his spear in and out of me. Things had got hot fast and no one was in the mood to hang round. I could feel my orgasm fast approaching as Aiden fucked me hard and fast. He wasn't like meek old Jack, he really knew how to use a woman, holding my legs open and driving himself into me without mercy.
"Oh fuck, oh yeah, fuck you're a hot bitch," he groaned. "I'm getting close already."
I wasn't on the pill and I wasn't pregnant anymore. I couldn't risk it. "Pull out, pull out," I shouted sternly at Aiden. I was actually surprised when he did, but it was only just in time as suddenly I felt ropes of hot cum land on my stomach. He must have really sprayed out as George yelped in surprise, I guess as some of Aiden's load sprayed on his back. He looked a bit surprised but thrust his cock in between my tits even faster than before and within a few seconds he moaned then I had a clear view of his slit open and masses of cum sprayed out, splattering all over my neck and face. I had both my brother's warm loads painted across my body. I couldn't have felt more depraved, and it just made me cum myself.
We all lay on the sofa for a few minutes, catching our breath before Aiden spoke. "Come on Sarah, admit you liked it. I've missed you these last few months."
He didn't say sweet stuff that often. "Yeah, alright, it's true, you're just a better fuck than Jack," I replied. "But now I need a shower." I was a mess. There was cum on my face, in my hair, on my neck and tits and my stomach and around my pussy. Both brothers had literally splattered me with their huge loads. They came an impressive amount from their full young balls.
I wandered off to my bathroom. I hadn't really thought about it, but I suppose I assumed they'd be gone when I came out of the shower, a towel wrapped round me. They weren't. George and Aiden were both stark naked, sat on my bed, with their cocks pretty much erect again. Aiden looked like the rugby player Ali Price and George looked like the football player Connor Wickham. Aiden was solidly built, with thick thighs and a fat 7" cock. George was lither, with a thinner but longer 8" cock. They were both hot guys and apparently still horny for me.
"What are you guys still doing here?" I asked.
"Time for round two, sis," replied Aiden. "George didn't get to feel how much your cunt has tightened up again since you gave birth and so it's his turn to fuck you now and I want a turn on those milk-swollen mammaries."