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by Marla Monroe


  “Baby, just leave dreaming up decadent things to us. I promise we’ve already come up with some doozies where you’re concerned,” Amos said with a wicked grin.

  Once again, Dee felt her face heat up at his suggestive words. He’d always been the more laid back of the two, but today he seemed downright giddy. Was she really the reason he seemed so happy? Did she do that to him? It floored her that just her agreement to make a commitment of sorts would affect him this much.

  “Come on, honey. I want to strip that suit off of you and explore every inch of your body. Those suits you wear drive me to drink some days.” Andy took her hand in a gentle grip that brooked no arguments.

  Dee willingly let him lead her back into the bedroom. She would make good use of that soaking tub before the night was over. She was sure of that. Right now, she had two sexy and hungry men standing in front of her. She grinned. Where should she start?

  Before Dee could decide, Andy knelt down in front of her and lifted her foot and propped it on his knee. He slowly shoved her pant leg up and unfastened the strap of her sandal and slipped it off, dropping it to the floor next to him. He repeated it with the opposite foot. Then he looked slowly up the length of her body to meet her gaze. Something in his eyes had her catching her breath. They were so serious with an almost awed sparkle in them.

  “You are so fucking beautiful,” he said in a near whisper.

  “I’m not. Especially when my clothes are off,” she said.

  “Bullshit,” Amos burst out from behind her. “You’re everything we’ve ever dreamed of. I can’t wait to strip this thing off and bury my face between your breasts.”

  To his word, Amos reached around and unfastened her slacks then started on the buttons of her blouse while his brother pushed down her pants and had Dee step out of them while he held her hand.

  “Holy hell. Would you look at that?” Amos said as he walked around to stand just to one side of his brother, who was staring up at Dee.

  They’d stripped her down to her matching underthings. Today she’d worn forest-green panties and bra with wide silky lace at the waistband of her bottoms. Now, while she tried to keep from panting, Andy kissed a spot just above the waistband. Then he ran the tip of his tongue around the edge of the lace as far as he could to either side without getting up to move. Then he pressed his face against her belly and breathed in deeply.

  “Warm vanilla cookies. I swear you taste like a cookie, Dee. I could eat you all over and never get my fill.” Andy kissed his way down her leg then back up the other one.

  She wasn’t even aware of what Amos was doing until her bra suddenly loosened and nearly fell off. Out of reflex, Dee quickly lifted her hands to hold it in place.

  “Easy, baby girl,” Amos whispered in her ear. “It’s okay. We can stop at any time, just say the word.”

  “I don’t want to stop. It just surprised me.” Dee was completely on board with being with the twins, but it didn’t mean she wasn’t nervous or self-conscious about her body.

  “If anything we do bothers you, just say so, honey. We’d never hurt or scare you for any reason. All you have to do is tell us to stop or wait if you have a question or if you’re uncomfortable. This isn’t an all or nothing situation, Dee.” Andy’s face staring up at her from his position of kneeling at her feet felt amazing. She wasn’t into power plays or anything, but for this man to worship her body like he seemed to be doing gave her a rush better than any drug available.

  She actually whimpered when he ran his tongue around the elastic of each leg. The sensation was so intense, it was almost painful. Dee had never been this aware of her body before. They were tearing her down lick by lick and nip by nip. Every move by them ramped up her anticipation to the point she thought she’d go crazy by the time they actually touched her.

  Amos slowly moved her hands from where they were clutching her bra to her breasts until the lacy garment dropped to the floor. Then he positioned her hands over her breasts and squeezed them, making her own hands massage and mold the sensitive mounds. He pulled her hands just far enough back that only her nipples rasped against the palms as he moved them over and over the engorged tips.

  “Oh, God! It’s too much. You haven’t really done anything and I’m already dizzy and drunk just from your touch.” Dee had never thought anything this sensual was actually possible. She’d read about this type of foreplay before in books, but never believed anyone, especially a horny man, would take the time to do it.

  “This is the most important part, baby girl. Seeing your eyes get dark and the lids so heavy you can’t keep your eyes open really turns me on. I like how your body gets limp so that all that is keeping you on your feet is my strength. That really gets me hot, Dee Dee.” Andy dropped a wet kiss to one shoulder then licked up the side of her neck where he nibbled at her jawline.

  Andy slipped his fingers through the side of her panties at the leg openings and teased her skin before slowly pulling the lacy material down. The silky garment lowering down her body almost felt like having lots of tiny hand hands caressing her as it slid down her ass then her legs to pool at her feet.

  Hot breath tickled the skin under the curls topping her pussy. She kept her mons groomed so that she had a perfect triangle of them sitting just above her pussy lips. Andy rubbed his nose through the curls before planting kissed along her pelvis above them.

  “You smell like honeysuckle, Dee. Sweet, heady, fragrant flowers that make me want to test your flavor just like we did with the honeysuckle on the vines every summer.” Andy nipped the skin just at the bottom of her pelvis over one thigh. “Do you remember pulling the stamen out and sucking the nectar from it, Dee? I do. I bet you’re going to be just as sweet when I suck your nectar.”

  All she could do was sway on her feet and moan. She was so glad the two men were holding her up. She didn’t think there was a bone left in her lower extremities to help her stand.

  Andy hadn’t said anything dirty to her yet he’d gotten her so hot and wet she could already feel her pussy juices sliding from the slit to wet her inner thighs. The twins had always had an effect on her. In fact, Dee had started keeping a supply of underwear at the office in her connected bathroom just for that reason. She often ended up with wet panties when she ran into them over the last year, but this was several steps beyond that. She could discretely change her panties once she returned to her office when that happened, but no change in panties would cover this much arousal.

  “God, Andy. What are you doing to her down there? I can smell her from here. It’s got my cock so hard I’m going to have to get rid of my pants soon.” Amos’s words sent another surge of liquid heat deep inside her cunt.

  “Get her to the bed, Amos. I’ve got to spread her open so I can taste every inch of this hot pussy.” Andy swiped his tongue up her pussy lips right before surging to his feet.

  “Ahhh!” Dee couldn’t stop the yell at the feel of his tongue across her sensitive folds.

  “Come on, baby girl. You’ve teased us enough. We need more,” Amos said just before he picked her up and carried her over to the bed.

  She sighed when he laid her gently on top of cool crisp sheets. She looked to one side and caught sight of Andy folding back the remainder of the comforter at the foot of the bed. Was she losing time? When had he done that? He’d just licked her pussy. Hadn’t he?

  They’ve got me hypnotized. I don’t even know what I’m doing. Hell! I don’t care. This is amazing. I don’t want it to ever stop.

  Why had she resisted them for so long?

  Carol.

  That one thought sobered her enough that she nearly stopped them but reminded herself she was making peace with that and moving on. They hadn’t actually had sex and they’d believed she’d rejected them. These thoughts had no place in her head right now.

  I want them and I want forever with them. This is right. They love me and I love them. I’ve just got to focus on that and let time do the rest.

  But deep down D
ee knew it wouldn’t be that easy. They had a long road ahead of them, but she was willing to work through it. One of the men spread her legs and sank his tongue deep inside her slit without warning.

  Good Lord! More than willing to work through it. I’ll never find men like them again. Sex or no sex, they are unique.

  Dee realized it was Andy making a meal off of her pussy when Amos sucked a stiff, sensitive nipple into his hot, wet mouth. The dual sensations coursed through her bloodstream, meeting somewhere in her gut to smash through any thoughts she might have had in that moment. There was no way to form coherent thoughts with what they were doing to her body. Amos used his mouth on one breast and his fingers on the other one while his twin brother devoured her cunt, using teeth, tongue, and fingers to send her into sensual overload.

  Before she knew what to expect, her body exploded, blotting out all noise and leaving her temporarily blind from bright flashing lights behind her eyelids. If that was what a climax really felt like, Dee had been living a lie all these years. It seemed to go on forever before a swift roaring triggered the return of her hearing.

  “Dee? Dee, honey. Are you all right?” Andy’s worried voice slowly penetrated the noise in her head.

  “Huh?” she managed to get out as she slowly opened her eyes to two blurry faces hovering over her.

  “Baby, you scared us. You passed out I think,” Amos said. “First you drew in a deep breath and then you just went limp, and I couldn’t tell if you were breathing or not.”

  “That was amazing. I didn’t know it could be like that. I just flew and then I was floating.” Dee frowned and stared up into their still anxious expressions. “Why did you stop?”

  Chapter Eleven

  Andy couldn’t believe his ears. Why had they stopped? Dear God they’d thought she’d quit breathing. She’d gasped and then nothing.

  “If you’re going to do that every time you have an orgasm, we’re going to have to ease back, Dee. That scared the crap out of me. I’ve never known anyone to be that sensitive before. We didn’t even get busy before you were going off like a bottle rocket,” he told her.

  “No! You can’t stop. I loved it. It was amazing. I’m sorry I didn’t hold back longer than that, but I’ve never felt anything that perfect in my life. I’ll get better, Andy. I know I will.” Dee’s voice cracked, making him aware that she was worried her quick response was a disappointment to them.

  “What the fuck?” Amos beat him to reassuring her. “We’re not upset about it at all. Being able to get you off like that almost about made us both come just watching you if we hadn’t been so worried about you.”

  “There is nothing wrong with having that kind of sensitivity, Dee. It’s a huge turn-on for us. Seeing you get off like that really does it for us. I swear I nearly came in my pants seeing that surprised look on your face before you flew.” Andy hoped they were reassuring her. He hated that he’d made her think they had been disappointed in her reaction. He wouldn’t have given her that idea for the world. Their woman was fucking awesome!

  “You’re sure you aren’t disappointed?” she asked again.

  “Never. You’re awesome, baby.” Amos kissed her on the lips before slipping one hand down her abdomen to cup her pussy. “I swear you’re so hot down there I’m almost afraid you’ll burn me.”

  The sound of Dee’s giggle relieved some of the worry that had started to fester that he’d given her the wrong impression. Andy realized that he was getting far too worked up and needed to calm down some. He’d always been one to thrive on a challenge and worked best under pressure, but Dee wasn’t a job or a project. She needed support and acceptance. He couldn’t provide those if he was so busy trying to make everything with her perfect. Relationships weren’t perfect and required constant work.

  I’m trying too hard is the problem. I’ve got to step back and relax some or I’m going to screw it all up again.

  “I want to make love with both of you. What do we do?” she asked them.

  Andy nearly blew is load again just hearing those words from her mouth. She wanted them. This sweet, perfect woman wanted them as much as they wanted her. He could hear the impatience in her voice.

  “Have you ever had anal sex before, baby?” Amos asked her.

  She wrinkled her nose. “I tried it, but it hurt too much, so I never did again.”

  “If it isn’t done right and you’re not prepared ahead of time, it will hurt. Sometimes, it hurts a little at first anyway, but the pain should be minimal and shouldn’t last. If it doesn’t feel good, then we won’t do it. Nothing is worth you being in pain from something that’s supposed to feel good to all of us,” Andy told her.

  “Have you ever worn a butt plug, Dee Dee?” Amos asked.

  Andy noticed his brother was distracting her by circling her nipple with his finger. He was trying to take some of the emphasis off the words to try to hold down her anxiety. Amos was great at that. It was one of the reasons they loved sharing. Their personalities were so polar opposite that one of them was always making up for something missing in the other one. He hadn’t even thought about the words he used or how he said them.

  “Well. Um, I have some. I liked the way it feels sometimes when I’m um playing with myself,” she admitted. The sight of her cheeks turning rosy as she avoided their eyes was cute. Andy didn’t want her embarrassed about masturbating around them.

  “I bet it made the sensations you were giving yourself doubly intense, didn’t it, Dee,” he suggested.

  “Yeah. I thought something was wrong with me that I needed that to help me get there when I didn’t like the anal sex,” she explained.

  “There’s nothing wrong with you or what you need, baby girl.” Amos blew a raspberry on her belly, causing her to double up laughing. “Never think something is bad or wrong as long as it doesn’t hurt you.

  “And anything we do together is fine as long as we’re all fine with it and it’s consensual. We’ll never demand anything from you that you’re uncomfortable with, Dee. If you try it and you don’t like it, we just won’t do it. No pressure or anything.” Andy smiled and leaned over to kiss her.

  He couldn’t just brush his lips across hers. He needed more and asked for it with a soft nip of his teeth on her lower lip. She didn’t hesitate to open to him. His body relaxed as even more tension melted away with the kiss.

  “Amos?” Andy said without looking up from Dee’s flushed face. “Can you get what we need, please?”

  “On it.”

  Andy felt the bed give, and then the soft pad of his brother’s socked feet across the hardwood floor let him know he was returning to their side of the closet to where they’d stored newly purchased and washed toys for their Dee. Though they hadn’t expected to bring her to their bed this soon, they had planned for the future.

  He heard Amos’s heavy footfall as he returned from the closet. Instead of climbing back on the bed, Amos circled around to the opposite side of the bed and sat down.

  “Got what we need,” he said. “Can you turn her over?”

  “W–what are you doing to do?” Dee asked, a slight quiver in her voice.

  “Easy, honey. We’re just going to lube you up and insert a butt plug to see what size you’re using. Do you know the size?” Andy asked her.

  “Size? Um, no. I had a really small thing that didn’t really do much. The one I’m using now is maybe the next size up. It’s purple if that helps,” she said with a frown.

  Amos chuckled. “They aren’t color coded, though it sounds like a good idea. Most are labeled as small, medium, and large, but there are some that have actual sizes etched into them. We’ll start with a size that’s between the generic small and medium to see how that feels to you. If it hurts, Dee, tell us. Okay?”

  “Okay. I’m ready,” she said and rolled over until she was lying on her belly over Andy’s lap.

  “God, your ass is so pretty. I can’t wait to sink my teeth into it. Would you like for me to bite it, Dee Dee?” Amo
s asked her.

  “Really? You’d bite my ass?” she asked with a shaky giggle.

  “In a New York second, babe. Now relax and let us take care of you. Remember, Dee. Everything stops if you tell us to. No questions asked. Just tell us to stop or to wait if you need some time to adjust. Got it?” Amos asked.

  “I understand,” she said.

  Andy’s cock twitched at the sight of his brother spreading lube over her puckered ass. The tiny hole seemed to pulse with each stroke of Amos’s lube-covered finger. Andy doubted she even realized that she was doing it. There was every possibility that Andy was going to lose it before his brother finished stretching her ass.

  * * * *

  Holy hell, she’d never realized that having someone else massage her ass like that could feel so damn good. It never had when she’d put in a butt plug. Thinking about that now with both men had her face heating up again. She couldn’t believe that she’d admitted that to them. No doubt they were shocked to find that out. She knew they’d treated her like a virgin, too naïve to accept anything other than straight missionary style.

  The feel of Amos’s finger penetrating her puckered hole sent shivers over her entire body. Oh, God. Was that her moaning out loud?

  “Does that feel good, babe? I can feel you squeezing my finger. You’re so damn hot, Dee Dee. My balls are so swollen I don’t know how I’ll be able to sit down.” Amos’s raspy words turned her on even more.

  Dee was sure her pussy was dripping all over Andy’s slacks. It took all of her restraint not to buck back against that deliciously fat finger poking her back hole.

  “It’s never felt this good before. I don’t understand why,” she finally admitted.

  Is that my voice? It sounds different. Deeper and huskier. I’m turning into some kind of porn star.

  It worried her at first then she realized that she was with her men so it didn’t matter. She was their porn star in the bedroom and just plain Dee any other time. She could handle that. They just brought out the wild side in her.

 

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