Sarah sighed contentedly as she awoke, snuggled between the two men who loved her so deeply. She had been exhausted when she finally got in for winter break the night before that she'd had to beg off the customary welcome home sex marathon she, her father and brother had all grown so fond of the past couple years, and yet still they had both insisted on sharing a bed with her. Seth, her father, molded himself to her back, on hand on her hip, the other cradling a plump breast, while her brother Gideon slept on his stomach in front of her, his hand resting on her ass and his faced nearly buried in her cleavage. She turned her head slightly, and felt her stomach begin to churn violently.
"No, no, no," she whimpered, vaulting over her brother and into the attached bathroom and heaving unglamorously into the toilet.
"Oh, hell," she heard Gideon say from behind her. He patted her back as she continued to puke and cry.
"Please tell me this is food poisoning, or the flu. I'd rather have the flu than be a daddy right now," he said when she had finally finished, and was rinsing her mouth out with the glass of water Seth had handed her. She laughed for just a second, and then began to cry again.
"I was dating someone," she said. "I didn't know how to tell you guys."
"Was, but not anymore?" Seth said gently.
"No, when I missed my period I went to his apartment to talk to him. His roommate said he was out with someone else. I haven't heard from him since that."
"What about your birth control?" Gideon said.
"I had a sinus infection right after Thanksgiving and the campus doctor put me on antibiotics. We were using condoms, but one of them broke. I really thought that it would be okay."
"Oh, baby." Seth hugged her and then helped her stand before they walked back into the bedroom. He kissed her mouth gently as they lay down and Gideon joined them, his mouth hot on her neck. He lifted his head momentarily, unusually serious for their bedroom time together. "I know we need to talk about this, but I really, really need some hot sweaty sex."
"Me too," Sarah said, reaching for her father's dick. "I need you both so much right now."
"I can't say no to my baby girl," Seth groaned as she kissed her way down his chest and took him into her mouth. He had never truly appreciated blow jobs until Sarah had been the one to perform them. His eyes only half open he watched as Gideon moved behind his sister where she knelt on knees and elbows. The vibrations from her moans as her brother began to fuck her caused Seth to come much sooner than he would have liked, but he made sure to kiss her and stroke her hair as she came with a muffled scream.
"Again," Gideon said hoarsely. Seth could see him playing with her clit as he pounded her fast and hard. His son loved to be in control of her, taking her beyond what she thought she could handle sexually. The younger man brought her to orgasm three more times before pulling out and helping her roll to her back. She was panting and sweating, shaking from the overload of sexual pleasure when Gideon buried his head between her pale, fleshy thighs, his tongue bringing her one more time. Seth was hard again, insatiable when it came to giving and receiving sexual pleasure from his children. He nudged his son away from Sarah's dripping pussy, and took his place there, burying himself deep into her heat. He looked at his son, who had lain down next to her for a moment, and leaned over to press a kiss to his lips tentatively, still not sure how he felt about the direct sexual contact Gideon had requested in one of their more recent conversations, but willing to try and prove that he loved them equally.
"Oh, oh my," he heard Sarah whisper breathily as her pussy clenched around him. "The two of you look wonderful together."
"It's a start, Dad," Gideon said, rising to his knees to slip his own hard cock between Sarah's lips. "Kiss her, Dad, please, while she's blowing me. Let me feel both of your tongues loving me." Seth knew how unfair he had been in his raising of Gideon, expecting so much, and never really showing how proud he was of his son. Mending the relationship hadn't been easy, and was far from complete. How could he deny such a heartfelt plea? He kissed the side of Sarah's mouth, his tongue traced her lips and brushed against the soft flesh of his son's erection.
