Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  For the next few moments I felt like I was in the middle of an old-west gunfight, with bullets flying in all directions, except these bullets were thick globs of cum, and I was getting hit with every single shot. Lines of cum were draped all over my body and face by the time the twins stopped kneeling over me and sat back to catch their breath.

  An awkward silence ensued as I looked at them in a new light, and they looked at me, covered in their semen. Suddenly an alarm rang out.

  ‘BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!’

  For a moment I thought our parents had come home and crashed a police car into the living room, but then the truth hit me and it was almost as bad.

  “The pizza!” I screamed, springing to my feet like a ninja as the twins erupted in laughter. I raced to the kitchen to the sight of billowing smoke coming from the oven. I turned it off and found an oven mitt, opening the door to extract our charcoal disc. It wasn’t food anymore, it was hard enough to be a murder weapon.

  I walked forlornly back into the living room and the solemn look on my face caused Brendan and Jarrod to crack up laughing again.

  “It’s not funny!” I yelled, and then caught a look at myself in the mirror, a petite young woman wearing nothing but an oven mitt and a network of semen pouting over a burned pizza and I couldn’t help but join in their mirth.

  When the laughter died down I marshalled my troops.

  “OK, seriously, I’m starving. You guys order some pizza in, I need to have another shower.”

  I turned and left the room with a bit of an ass-wiggle to clean myself up. The twins ordered in, and the pizza was good. The movie was OK. My mood was superb. At the end of the movie the twins, sitting on either side of me, slipped a hand each on to my inner thighs and looked at me with faint smiles. I wondered just how many showers I was going to need before our parents got back from their honeymoon.

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  Twins Run in the Family 2

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  After her Mom found out about Ellie's forbidden fun with twins Brendan and Jarrod they were each sent to different colleges instead of all to the same one like they planned. When the university games bring them back together they have the chance to rekindle that special relationship.

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  Pseudo-Incest, Twins, Stepbrother, Stepsister, Threesome

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  College was OK but as I lay there in my dorm room basking in the warm afterglow of a great workout in the gym followed by a hot shower I couldn’t help but feel like it could have been so much better. I was halfway through my second semester in my first year and pouted thinking about all the stories I’d heard about how wild and experimental your university years were supposed to be.

  I’d been pursued by lots of guys in my classes, their attention drawn by the shortest of short shorts I wore in the warmer seasons, hugging my tight ass and showing off my toned runner’s legs. Sadly, none of them could keep up with me. I was a serious athlete and trained almost every day, I still had great hopes of representing my country in the summer games in a long distance running event, probably the marathon.

  I remember one guy who, after fumbling around in the dark for what seemed like only moments, blew his load into the condom and rolled off me panting, calling me a ‘pocket rocket’. I sent him back to his own dorm. I had barely begun to warm up, so due to this experience and a handful of others, I’d decided to concentrate on my schoolwork and training for a while. By the night in question I’d gone without any male company for quite a long time.

  The problem was my twin Step-Brothers, Brendan and Jarrod. We’d begun a three-way relationship of sorts the previous year during my Mom and their Dad’s honeymoon before we were all supposed to go off to college together. We had always trained for long distance running together and after I’d had my world rocked by both of their cocks at the same time how was I ever going to be satisfied by a single ordinary man?

  So why didn’t we all go off to college together? Well I know a lot of you will have seen some shit hit some fans before but I suspect not many of you will have seen the kind of shit that hits the fan when your mother walks into your bedroom just as your Step-Brother cums on your face, while you have your other Step-Brother’s stiff dick in your hand. Oh the screaming, the crying, the stress. Our activities were, of course, forbidden and while they had previously had no reason to object to us all going to college together they withdrew their financial support until it was agreed that we would go to separate institutions of higher learning.

  I sighed and wondered what was taking the pizza delivery guy so long. The local pizza place had a deal with our dorm, they delivered right to your door and it was an absolute bargain. I love pizza, I have as far back as I can remember, so I made a point to treat myself to it once a week. I couldn’t handle the dorm food every day. This week they had served the same meal three times in a row. Did they think we wouldn’t notice just because they gave it a different name on the noticeboard? Black bean beef indeed, that was spam I tell you.

  The following week my college was hosting several athletes from near-ish colleges for the annual university games. I was going to be competing in the marathon and expected to do well. Several competitors and supporters were already pouring into town and the gym was getting pretty crowded, I was going to have to adjust my schedule a bit and go there during more anti-social hours if I didn’t want to wait for every piece of equipment.

  There was a knock at my door and I sprang to my feet.

  “At last!” I said to myself as I opened the door.

  I looked out into the hallway and instead of the pimply face of some random high school kid they normally had do the deliveries I was staring at a broad chest. I raised my eyes and let out a small gasp, clasping my hands to my mouth as tears began to well up in my eyes.

  “Brendan!”

  One half of my twin Step-Brother duo was standing there smiling at me, holding a steaming pizza box.

  “Delivery for Ellie!” he said and hurriedly moved the pizza out of the way as I rushed out and gave him a big hug, burying my face against his muscular body.

  “Come in, welcome to Casa del Ellie!” I dragged him into my room “What are you doing here?”

  “I’m here to crush those who would dare race against me, of course! You didn’t notice my college on the list?” He said, shutting the door behind him.

  “I didn’t, actually! Hey, how did you get my pizza? You always had a great work ethic but I wouldn’t have expected even you to pick up a part time job while you are on a sports trip for a week!”

  “Just a piece of good timing actually, this kid with an incredible amount of acne was walking in with it just as I arrived. Where do you want it, by the way?”

  I looked around, my desk was covered in books and paper and the only other flat surfaces were my single bed and the floor.

  “Put it on the floor for now. So he just gave it to you?”

  “Well, I did have to convince him my name was Ellie. To his credit he was mildly suspicious until I was able to describe every topping on the pizza without looking
. You’re so predictable, Ellie!”

  “Hey, I know what I like, that’s all.” I said and then paused, looking at his handsome features. I bit my lip, thinking I’d just uttered a line cheesier than the pizza in the box on the floor. I felt my face flush slightly, it had been so long since we’d seen each other, how could I presume Brendan still felt the same way? I’d had flings since going to college and though nothing had blossomed into a relationship, who was to say that things hadn’t gone better for him?

  “So, um, tell me about everything, what’s been happening?” I demanded, trying to change the subject until we’d had a chance to catch up a bit more.

  “Well there’s not a lot to report, Ellie. I’m finding classes a bit boring but training is going great. Jarrod and I are looking into some shorter distance stuff after these games are done.”

  “Where is Jarrod? Don’t tell me you made the cut and he didn’t, what kind of twins are you?”

  “He decided not to try out for these games, not sure why. Hey, now that I think about it, I’ve got a surprise for you.”

  I was disappointed that Jarrod wasn’t paying me a visit as well but watched Brendan hopefully as he walked back towards the door.

  “Didn’t you order garlic bread too?” he asked as he swung the door open revealing his identical twin standing in the hallway with foil-wrapped parcel in his hands and a cheeky grin on his face.

  “You bastards!” I said without venom as I embraced Jarrod.

  They laughed and high-fived each other regarding their cleverness as the three of us retreated back into my room and once more shut the door on the world.

  “I’ve missed you guys so much. It’s been hell not seeing or speaking to you all this time.”

  “We’ve missed you too, Ellie, but we thought we better let the dust settle for a while. That was quite the mushroom cloud, so a lot of dust, you know?”

  “Yeah, you’re not wrong. So what now?”

  I swallowed a lump in my throat and forced myself to say what I needed to say.

  “I still have feelings for you both.”

  I looked down at my feet, my face hot with the rush of blood. Why does it have to be so hard to say what you mean? I saw and felt them both approach me, Jarrod from the front and Brendan circling around to my back. They surrounded me in muscular arms and I inhaled their scents as I felt their bodies make contact with mine.

  Jarrod lifted my chin so his brown eyes could gaze down into my blue ones, speaking on behalf of both of them as is the way with twins.

  “You’re the only one for us, Ellie. Don’t you know we love you? Our parents could only delay it a while, they can’t stop this, you mean too much to us.”

  With that beautiful declaration he bent down and pressed his lips against mine, the lips I’d been dreaming of for months. I kissed him back passionately as I felt Brendan slide his hands down each side of me towards my hips then give my ass a squeeze through my shorts. I pulled Jarrod deeper into our kiss, probing his mouth with my tongue and at the same time reached backwards to feel the growing bulge in Brendan’s jeans.

  I’d waited so long, yearning to feel these two caress me again, and now that it was happening it was almost like my body couldn’t believe it. Everywhere they touched me elicited a pleasurable tingling sensation on my skin, following the movements of their fingers and palms. Jarrod reached down with both hands and slid them up under my shirt, pulling the hem up at the front as his fingers achingly slowly traced their way up my navel towards my small breasts encased in their black lacy bra.

  Jarrod’s fingers made contact with my bra at the same moment as Brendan knelt down behind me, hooking his fingers into the waistband of my shorts and slowly pulling downwards. I could feel Jarrod’s fingertips gently pressing against my soft sensitive mounds through the material as my ass was exposed to Brendan, who began kissing each cheek in turn, and I’m sure I even felt a playful little bite on the right hand side! I gasped quietly in response, pushing my hand under Jarrod’s shirt and feeling first his well-defined abs and then his chest.

  Brendan continued pulling my shorts down and I realised he was also tugging down my panties as the material rubbed against my pussy for an instant, causing me to quiver, before the material was softly brushing against my thighs, which were particularly ticklish towards the inside! I felt the shorts and panties land at my ankles and lifted first one foot then the other for Brendan to remove them.

  Jarrod gripped my shirt and I retracted my hands from his immaculate body so I could raise my arms and allow him to undress me. My shirt slipped off quickly and Jarrod unclasped my bra with practiced ease, exposing my chest to his eyes. I’m a petite girl and the bra is almost for show rather than function. I proudly pushed my breasts towards him, which had retained their same perky position as before the bra was removed.

  I reached out and wrapped my arms around Jarrod’s neck for balance as Brendan took me slightly off guard by lifting one of my legs up and to the side, draping it over his shoulder to expose my pussy to his eager kisses. Thank god I had somebody to keep me upright, there’s no way my one leg would have been able to support my weight, bucking and twitching with pleasure as Brendan’s experienced tongue softly licked at my outer lips.

  Jarrod ran one hand through my hair and then placed it on the back of my head, guiding our mouths together in another kiss as he squeezed my breast with his other hand. I pulled him closer, increasing the pressure on my sensitive mound while he gently kneaded it. Brendan’s light stubble was tickling my inner thigh at the top of the leg that was draped over his shoulders but I scarcely noticed it due to the wonderful sensations of his mouth on my slit. From one end to the other he licked in slow steady strokes, gently kissing my clit occasionally and sending shivers of ecstasy coursing into my body. I felt my juices begin to flow and Brendan’s eager tongue spread it around on its repeating journey of pleasure between my legs.

  Brendan began probing his tongue deep into my honey pot while quickly rubbing my clit with his thumb. I couldn’t concentrate on Jarrod’s kissing any more with the intense sensations being stroked into my body and broke it off, panting heavily against his chest and holding on for stability and dear life while my orgasm grew within me.

  It was heavenly torture, every time my orgasm was on the cusp of being realised my supporting leg would quiver and either Brendan would momentarily lose contact with my pussy or the distraction of balance would cause it to recede. I don’t know how long I was kept on the brink but I do know what pushed me over the edge.

  Jarrod wrapped a fistful of my long hair around his hand twice, gaining a firm grip at the back of my head, lightly pulling my head back without causing any pain.

  “Did you keep your promise, Ellie?” he whispered into my ear.

  “Which one?” I panted the words out between blissful breaths.

  “To save your ass for me.”

  And with those words, the knowledge that my gorgeous hunk of a Step-Brother was going to fuck my ass that night meant there was nothing that could hold my orgasm back. It washed over me and I let my supporting leg relax completely, trusting that the twins would hold me in place while I eked out every last iota of pleasure. My abdominal muscles became taught and quivered in unison with my pussy as waves of ecstasy rocked my body. I shut my eyes again and forced my face against Jarrod’s chest, feeling like I was floating in space.

  I opened my eyes and found my vision slightly blurred. I’d heard about that happening before and thought it was nonsense but Brendan had apparently just made me cum so hard I’d suffered momentary blindness! My field of view cleared and I realised Jarrod had lifted me up off the ground as if I was a bride being carried over the threshold. A strange thought went through my head at that point, I wondered what percentage of brides get anal sex on their wedding night. I can’t explain it, I’m an odd girl I guess!

  Jarrod placed me upon my bed, face down. I rolled on to my side and raised up on my elbow.

  “You don’t think I�
�m going to miss this show, do you? Strip!”

  The twins smiled down on me as first Jarrod and then Brendan removed their shirts, revealing chiselled bodies that would have been indistinguishable to the untrained eye. In fact it had been so long since I had seen these wonderful specimens of men that I was having trouble spotting any differences myself. At least I recognised their faces and even people who didn’t know them could have been told the main difference at that moment, Brendan’s face was slick with my juices.

  In unison, with that unspoken choreography that only twins can have, Brendan and Jarrod undid the buttons and zips on their jeans then pushed them down towards their ankles, revealing muscular legs and matching boxer shorts, both slightly tented by the semi hard cocks behind the black material. I couldn’t stop myself from licking my lips.

  “You’ve got even better at licking pussy, Brendan, should I be jealous?” I commented.

  “Only a little. Care to repay the favour?” he said, pushing down his boxers to reveal his manhood, semi-engorged as I had surmised.

  Brendan rearranged my pillows at the head of my bed and sat down and shuffled around until he had a leg on either side of me and his dick was conveniently right by my face. I rolled back on to my stomach and gently lowered my head, sticking out my tongue so that we met tip to tip. His cock sprang slightly and he inhaled a short sharp breath as I watched it grow visibly, no longer hanging at all but stiff enough to support its own impressive weight. I cupped his balls with one hand as I stared lustily at the display.

  When it was pointing more in my direction I looked up at Brendan and fluttered my pretty blue eyes as I took the head of his cock into my mouth, sliding the ridge over my lips and flicking my tongue back and forth, savouring the taste of his pre-cum. He groaned in pleasure and placed his hand on the side of my face, stroking my cheek tenderly with his thumb as I slowly bobbed up and down on his wonderful erection.