nd his hand wrap
wrap into my hair.
“Yeah, just like that, Show my brother what a good cocksucker you are,” Alan coaxes, his dirty words making me even wetter. He lines up his hard cock with my dripping entrance. Then he plunges inside with one hard thrust, making me scream with Aiden’s cock still in my mouth. Yet I don’t stop sucking.
“Oh fuck sis,” Alan grunts, starting to piston in and out. I moan, the sensations of being filled by Alan’s cock while sucking off Aiden is overwhelming me. Aiden holds me down, pressing his cock deeper into my throat. I start to suck him off sloppily, my mind hazing with lust. Slowly, Finding the same rhythm with my mouth that Alan’s using to thrust inside me, I lose myself to the sexual heat between us. Alan’s hands grip my hips, dick pumping inside me as I lick and strok the length of Aiden’s cock. It’s so much…too much.
< Alone With My Twin Stepbrothers
I get lost in the feverish lovemaking, my brain short–circuiting from the intensity. Shifting my hips to meet Alan’s strong thrusts, I swallow Aiden over and over, relishing his taste and musky scent. The bathroom is filled with the sound of running water and our breathless
moaning.
I come apart, crashing hard as euphoria wash over me, my body clenching and gripping Alan. He pull out to come on my ass as Aiden pulled out to come on my chest. I’m covered in them, left breathless and tired, my eyes closing as my body fought not to fall asleep.
The rest of what follows is a blur. The twins clean me up right there in the shower and Aiden carries me back into the bedroom, I’m already fading in and out of consciousness by the time I hit the bed. Alan and Aiden snuggle up on either side of me. I’m utterly exhausted so I simply close my eyes and let sleep take me.
The next morning, I wake slowly, blinking in the early light. It takes a moment to realize I’m not in my own room. Memories of our intense lovemaking session come flooding back. Oh my god, it wasn’t a dream. I really did have sex with my stepbrothers.
Gingerly, I sit up, wincing as every muscle protests in pain. Then I realized suddenly that I’m still in Aiden’s room, it’s empty, the bed cold where the twins should be. I glance at the clock –
5:30 am. They must have gone for a jog or something.
I leave Aiden’s room and head to the bathroom in my room, urinating and splashing water on my face. I look In the mirror, thoughts of last night flood my mind and for a moment I try to deny the reality that I’m now the girl that sleeps screws around her step brothers. I don’t know how to face them or my parents.
I sigh deeply, my entire body is in pain, my hair is tangled, lips are puffy and my neck is covered in too many hickeys to count. Last night definitely happened. Eventually I leave the bathroom even though my legs hurt when I move.
In the hallway the house is dead silent, I must be the only one home. I breathed a sigh of relief. I walk back into Aiden’s room and throw the soiled bed sheets on the floor, then I grab a clean shirt and pants from Aiden’s wardrobe and put them on. My legs feel like a battered mess, but not as much as my thoughts. After what happened last night things will never be the same.
Ella‘ POV

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