by Gia Star
They began to wear clothing that was much more complimentary than necessary, and even tried a few attempts at flexing their muscles or stretching to reveal their toned abs or backs.
Lori was stepping up her game too. She knew they were both after her, and while she was sure she’d give in, she was going to earn some money first. She turned their tricks against them by wearing tight clothing, sitting and walking like a woman who always got what she wanted, and even tried flirting with other guys – subtly of course, as she wasn’t out to get anyone in trouble. But she soon became well-liked with much of the other staff members, and she continued to tease the twins all the while.
They got the upper hand though with a bit of reverse psychology. They stopped pursuing her. That’s how it looked anyway; she was sure they were bluffing. They were still kind to her and talked to her as much as they did anyone else, but their efforts didn’t seem as determined anymore. Lori didn’t like that. She was enjoying this game, and she wasn’t about to quit yet.
So after nearly a month of this game, when she’d been invited to stay in the Twin’s guest bedroom overnight, she got a laptop and opened an adult site, leaving the volume up on the speakers. She chose the more vanilla variety, as the less raunchy it was, the more tempting it felt. She knew that she was also setting herself up for failure, but she couldn’t resist.
So, with the soft moans and sounds of multiple movements coming from the video, Lori moved her hands to her breasts, over the nightshirt she’d borrowed.
“That’s cheating,” Owen said when he saw what she was doing. “You can’t pleasure yourself, that’s the rule.”
She simply grinned and brought her hands up over her head to drape over the back of the couch, causing her breasts to press against each other in the process. She pressed her legs together and shifted them in turn, causing her hips to move from side to side. She bit her lip with excitement as she watched the video.
Oliver, who’d been idly chatting with her from the other end of the couch at that point, simply sat and stared at the spectacle.
Owen couldn’t deny that it was indeed hot, but he wasn’t sure what she was trying to accomplish. The object was for her not to give in to them. Was she trying to turn the tables? Maybe she was ready to give in but wanted it to look like they’d given in first. He didn’t know. And he didn’t really care. He was just enjoying the show.
The woman in the video began to moan a little louder and Lori moved her mouth in a silent, mock moan of her own, sighing in a sexy manner.
Owen’s pants became tight. He saw Oliver looking at her like he hadn’t already had a taste. And since he had, Owen took that as a sign that she was very enjoyable. He went up to her and closed the laptop, silencing the video. Lori looked up at him playfully. He leaned over her and looked her in the eye.
“Are you saying you give in?”
“I’m not saying anything,” she said in a breathy whisper, continuing to shift on the couch. Owen’s eyes moved along her form.
“How about we give you a real test?” he said.
“And what’s that?” she asked.
“You can’t have it until you ask for it.”
She quirked a brow. He grinned.
“Want to see how long you last?” He snaked his finger under the hem of her shirt to caress her stomach. She shivered a little, feeling a tingling in her nipples.
She brought her hands down and pulled her shirt up over her head, letting her hair fall to her bare shoulders.
Owen stared at her naked breasts, eager to get to play. Lori could tell he restrained himself, as if figuring out the best way to break her defenses. The hunger in his eyes was unmistakable alongside that strategy that played behind them, and Lori had to close her thighs to tame the heat that lingered between them.
All her waiting seemed to lead up to this moment, but as much as she wanted Owen and Oliver, she didn’t forget the power play that existed between them. That was why she needed to push back her desire. If it flared up too soon, she’d never win this game. Although winning had its perks, losing would be a lot sweeter. She tightened the pressure of her legs.
Owen caught her movements, and he seemed even more eager to test her limits. She was curious to see what he looked like when he lost complete control.
Owen got a large throw pillow and instructed her to put it behind her hips, supporting her back as she sat on the edge of the couch, then he leaned in and kissed her, letting his finger trace lightly down her body. He followed their trail with soft kisses down her chest and stomach, coming to a kneeling position between her legs. Oliver came over to sit beside her and kissed her as well.
Both of them worked together to bring out the strongest sensations through her body. It took the two of them to make her feel a desire like none she’d ever experienced before.
Owen let his hands move across her stomach and kissed inside of her thigh. His lips were firm but gentle as he made a path along her sensitive flesh. She needed him closer to the core of her, so she could feel some relief from the burn building up inside her, a need that could only be fulfilled by his mouth going where she needed him to be.
Oliver took her face in his hands, caressing her cheeks as he moved the tip of his tongue against her lips. His hands came down to cover her breasts before curving to cup them. Lori deepened the kiss, showing the inside of his mouth what she could do.
He tasted like mint and coffee, and the flavor of him only made her fall into him more. She kept opening her eyes because she was afraid she’d miss seeing what they were doing to her. They synchronized their movements so perfectly it had to be a crime.
Owen hungrily admired the slight movement her entire body made, and slid her panties down.
Oliver’s fingers teased her nipples, which tightened almost to the brink of pain. The pleasure was indistinguishable from the way his fingers circled the tips. When they perked up to his liking, Oliver gave her breasts a squeeze before letting go and running light circles over them with his palms.
She sighed against his mouth and raised her chest in appreciation. She needed more contact somewhere, anywhere. What they offered her was too much and not nearly enough for her to reach the peak she needed.
Owen’s eyes were still glued to her lower half and he kissed her navel while his fingers teased the inside and underside of her thighs, causing her legs to gradually spread wider.
Oliver’s hands came up again to Lori’s neck, turning her head upward to look at him. “Think you can hold out?” he whispered.
She only smiled in response, and he brushed his lips against hers, barely touching them. He tightened his grip under her jaw just enough to keep her head in place and began to tease her lips with just the tip of his tongue. All at once, Lori felt something soft and wet between her legs. She gasped and tried to kiss Oliver again but he was just out of reach. Again, she felt the hot mouth against her and the swipe of a tongue up the middle. It made her shiver and her body tightened with need for more.
One of Oliver’s hands moved to her right breast, and he began to tease the nipple with the slightest of touches. Lori’s breath grew heavier, but he didn’t release her neck. The tongue between her legs flicked and licked along the sides before Owen’s mouth descended on her again. She couldn’t tell exactly what he was doing at the point, but it felt fantastic. Having the two of them work together to test her limits may have been setting her up for disaster, but she’d take the aftermath as long as they never stopped.
Oliver spread his fingers out to ghost over her entire breast before coming back to focus on the center. All the while, his steely eyes helped hers, and his lips occasionally gave her a brushing kiss.
Just as things were getting good, she felt Owen’s mouth leave her. Oliver lowered his own head, bringing his lips to her other breast.
Owen’s hands teased her thighs again, but her most sensitive place felt cold and exposed compared to before. She needed Owen’s mouth back on her so she could get some relief from the g
ears winding her up so tightly that she could barely think.
Lori wanted to look down, but Oliver hadn’t released her. She felt her tits harden at his touch and moaned softly at the feeling of his tongue on her. His free hand cupped the right one again, moving it in small circles before teasing with his fingers. Lori’s body began to squirm. She pressed her lips tightly together to keep from moaning but found it difficult. Then Owen was back, right where he had been with his warm, skilled tongue.
A stronger sensation surged up her body and sent more tingles to where Oliver was working. Lori rolled her hips, trying to get more from Owen, but it didn’t seem to help. They weren’t going to let her find her own release until they allowed. Only they controlled her pleasure, and they made sure she understood that with every restraint they gave her.
Oliver moved his mouth to the other breast to give it equal attention, and the combination of both working on her became too much to hide. Her entire body heated up, and she felt herself get wetter and heard a groan from Owen in approval.
“She’s very into it,” he said in a husky voice before going down again.
“I wonder how wet we can get you?” Oliver said before going back to her breasts.
Oliver brought his teeth into play and lightly nipped at the bud in his mouth.
Lori stifled a groan and felt her body squirm of its own accord. It begged for relief, but their games on her body persisted. This continued for several minutes, the sounds of her own enjoyment just making it harder and harder to deny how much she was enjoying this.
When Owen’s mouth disappeared again, she felt him move away completely. She brought her legs together, hoping to regain some sort of contact there, but to no avail. Soon Oliver stopped too, mercifully releasing her neck and giving her a chance to turn her head. Owen was behind her now, and took both of her hands before tying them together with what felt like a necktie. Oliver took the opportunity to remove all his clothes. She caught sight of his eager erection and felt an urge of arousal move through her. But she wasn’t going to beg yet.
Owen climbed over the back of the couch, and she saw that he was also naked now. He took her legs and turned her to a laying position on the couch just as Oliver crawled behind her. He helped scoot her higher so that her back was flush against his chest and draped her arms back over both their heads. The muscles in his chest gave contrast to her softness and provided another sensation that made her press more into him.
Owen took his place in front of her again and positioned her so that the pillow was under her hips again. Then he went back to work. Now with her head free, she could watch what he was doing and saw the hungry look he was giving her as he licked and sucked at her womanhood.
Oliver kissed her neck and brought both hands around to tease both of her nipples at once, switching up the moves between fingers so that there was always something different happening. When the intensity began to grow and her breathy moans grew quicker and louder, they both slowed down, continuing to work but never advancing. How could they stand this? Didn’t they want it just as badly?
Lori moaned louder as Oliver licked at the shell of her ear, making low, breathy noises that drove her wild. Owen brought his dick into play by standing on his knees and lightly rubbing it against her soft, moist flesh. But he never entered.
“I’ll bet you cave before I do,” she said desperately.
“Want a bet?” he asked. He coated his fingers with her wetness and began to rub them lightly over her clit. She gasped and tried to squirm away, but Oliver held her tightly, nipping at her neck with his teeth. Owen alternated his hands across her pussy, preventing any overstimulation and nearing her to an orgasm at last. But as before, right when she felt it coming, he backed off.
She yelled in frustration. “Come on!”
“What?” he teased.
She whimpered and shifted, unable to keep still now. Oliver’s hands still teased her chest, and she felt so close to release it was torture.
She looked pleadingly down at Owen.
“Do you want it?” he asked.
She pressed her lips together to keep herself quiet, and Owen brought his mouth down on her again, this time delving his tongue inside. She didn’t care how loud she was now; moans and cries of all sorts came without a care.
She felt Oliver lightly grinding against her back, trying to get some friction for himself. It reminded her of what it felt like the last time he was inside of her. She grimaced, knowing it was pointless to drag this out any longer. Her legs spread wider and her feet met Owen’s back, trying to bring him in closer. But he wouldn’t budge.
“Fine!” she yelled.
Owen raised his head.
“You give?”
“I give!” she said breathlessly. “I give, just get inside me already!”
“Flip her over,” Owen commanded.
Instantly, Oliver hoisted her arms forward again and helped his twin to rotate her so that she was on all fours, straddling the man beneath her. Owen wasted no time at all and seized her hips. Oliver claimed her mouth just as Owen plunged inside, and her grateful scream was muffled.
Owen groaned as he thrusted into her hard and quick. God, how she’d wanted this. Lori brought her arms up over Oliver’s head to grip at the couch cushions as Owen had his way with her. [TMW5]She wanted to cry out something discernable but could only manage half-syllable sounds as her body rocked from the force behind her. She threw her head back with a loud cry, her breasts bouncing just above Oliver’s face. The younger twin let his mouth hang open and ran his hand over himself in anticipation.
Owen’s grunts became beastly and aggressive as he pounded into her harder. She felt his orgasm coming fast as he reached down to pull Lori up against him. He held her to him and bit her shoulder as he thrust up into her and came. He groaned deep in his throat and turned to kiss Lori as she moaned with him.
Oliver sat up and Owen slid out of her. He helped position her hips and lowered her down onto Oliver’s waiting need. Once settled, Owen untied her hands. She was breathless and flushed in the cheeks, so Oliver took it a little slower.
“Are you sore?” he whispered.
She shook her head and clung to him, moving her hips in time with his. Their hands moved and caressed all over each other’s bodies. Lori’s had become sensitized from her great release, and she felt herself shiver at the delightful tingles she felt all over. She kissed Oliver passionately and enjoyed every moment of being bonded to him. A couple of times, he quickened his pace to more rapid thrusts inside of her, but mostly he kept it mellow until he couldn’t take it any longer. Soon he reached his own reward, and he held her to him, soaking it all in.
“Don’t tell us you’re exhausted already,” Owen said.
She looked up at him and saw that he was as hard as ever.
“We’re not done with you yet,” Oliver said.
She swallowed hard. Her body had gone through so much pleasure already that she wasn’t sure she could take anymore.
“That is unless you want us to stop,” Owen said. “If you can’t keep up, we’d understand.”
Lori knew the game he played was still in motion, and she wasn’t about to tap out. She wanted to meet every demand they threw her way because, for them, she knew she could take it. If she couldn’t and the reward was like the one she just had, then that wouldn’t be so bad either.
“I can take it if you can,” she said.
“Did she just challenge us, Owen?” Oliver asked.
“She did,” Owen answered. “You’d think she’d learn her lesson by now.”
She grinned at both of them. “And what lesson might that be?”
“The Joneses always win,” they said together.
Somewhere along the line, they had strengthened their power against her. In that moment, she could see how they worked as one. Anyone else might have been frightened by the dynamics that played between them. Good thing she knew better.
“How do you feel about taking us both on?
” Oliver asked.
“I thought I just did that,” she said.
“We mean at the same time,” Owen added.
She couldn’t deny fantasizing about them taking her together. That’s what made being with them so fun. It was going to happen, but she figured it would be another night. She should have been exhausted, but seeing the lust that lingered between them made the deep ache return at full force.
“I think I’ve proven I can take anything you throw my way,” she said.
The next thing she knew, she was being pulled off Oliver by Owen and thrown over his shoulder.
“Hey!” she squealed. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Taking you to bed,” Owen said. “Oliver and I want you spread out and more comfortable for what we have planned for you.”
She squirmed a little in his grasp until a swat came down and smacked her bare ass.
“What was that for?”
“If you keep wiggling like that, we’re not making it to any bedroom.”
Lori stayed as still as she could and appreciated Owen’s backside as he walked. She looked up to see Oliver right behind them. He winked at her, and she couldn’t hold back a laugh even if she tried.
“That laughter is going to turn into moans soon, so keep it up,” Oliver said.
“Promises, promises,” Lori giggled. She noticed they were going the wrong direction to Owen’s room. “Where are you taking me?”
“The fourth bedroom so we can have more room,” Owen said.
When he opened the door, she turned so she could get a better look inside, but Owen swatted her behind again.
Owen gripped her legs tighter. “You’re not getting down until I say you can, so you might as well enjoy the ride.”
When Owen shifted her so he carried her in his arms, Lori was taken aback by what she saw in the bedroom. She couldn’t believe she’d never explored it before and realized their place was much bigger than she first thought. Even the bedroom they took her into was bigger than the one the brothers occupied and larger than the one she slept in at night. Their bedrooms had king-sized beds, while this room had a bed that was the center attraction. It must have been custom made, because it was spacious enough to fit all three of them two times over.
